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Every time 'gekyume' comes up in a thread or a playlist shuffle, I find myself smiling—it's one of those words that carries both a direct meaning and a whole ecosystem of feeling around it. The short version: it was coined by Jahseh Onfroy, the artist known to many as XXXTentacion. He described 'gekyume' as a kind of new plane of thought or a different state of thinking—the idea of an original, next-level perspective rather than a standard synonym. He used it publicly on social media and it quickly moved beyond a private coinage into something fans used to mark transformation, legacy, and new beginnings. That includes it becoming the name associated with his child, which made the word even more poignant for the community. Beyond the literal definition, I love how 'gekyume' functions as cultural shorthand. For some people it’s a spiritual-informal term—like a mental evolution—while for others it's more personal: a memorial, a brand, a username, a tattoo. Linguistically it's a neat example of modern word-making: a single invented token that gets layered with music, memory, and meaning. For me, hearing it still feels like stepping into a quieter, more thoughtful corner of fandom, where language and emotion meet—it's oddly comforting.

Wow, the fanart scene around 'Fate' is absolutely crowded, and if you scroll Pixiv, Twitter, or Reddit for long enough you'll start to notice the same faces popping up in R-18 and mature-tagged work again and again. A mix of pure popularity, striking character design, and canon or in-game alternate outfits drives which servants get the most mature fan art. Characters who are both iconic across the franchise and who have a lot of official costume variants (seasonal swimsuits, festival outfits, alternate versions like 'Alter' forms) naturally show up more — artists love drawing different takes on a familiar silhouette, and the 'Fate' fandom gives them tons to play with. Top of the list, no surprise to me, is Artoria Pendragon (the Saber archetype) and her many variants: regular Saber, Saber Alter, and the various costume-swapped iterations. She's basically the flagship face of 'Fate/stay night', so she gets endless reinterpretations. Right behind her is Nero Claudius (especially the more flamboyant, flirtatious versions), and Jeanne d'Arc in both her saintly Ruler form and the darker 'Jeanne Alter' — Jalter is basically fan art fuel because she contrasts with the pure, iconic Jeanne. Tamamo no Mae and Ishtar (and the related goddesses like Ereshkigal) are massive because of their fox/goddess designs and seductive personalities, while Scathach and several lancer types get attention for that fierce, elegant look. Mash Kyrielight has exploded in popularity too; her shield/armor aesthetic combined with the soft, shy personality makes for a lot of tender or more mature reinterpretations. On the male side, Gilgamesh and EMIYA/Archer get their fair share, but female servants dominate mature art overall. There are a few other patterns I keep noticing: servants with swimsuit or summer event skins see a big spike in mature content right after those outfits release — game events basically hand artists a theme. Characters who already have a “dark” or “alter” version (Saber Alter, Jeanne Alter, others) are also heavily represented because the change in tone invites more risqué portrayals. Popularity in mobile meta matters too: the more you see a servant on your friend list or in banners, the more likely artists are to create content of them. Platforms drive trends as well — Pixiv has huge concentrated volumes, Twitter spreads pieces fast, and Tumblr/Reddit collections help older works circulate. Tags like R-18, mature, and explicit are where most of this lives, and many artists use stylized commissions to explore variants fans request. I love seeing how artists reinterpret these designs: a classic Saber portrait can turn into a high-fashion boudoir piece, while a summer Tamamo can become cheeky and playful or deeply sensual depending on the artist’s style. I also enjoy when artists blend canon personality with unexpected scenarios — stoic characters in intimate, vulnerable moments or jokey NPC skins drawn seriously. For me, the way the community keeps celebrating the same iconic servants but always inventing something new is what makes browsing fanart endlessly fun.

When the temple bells finally fell silent, the story that followed was never simple. I get a little thrill tracing Rin’s path from ash-swept orphan to the person the chronicles call the First Disciple. Her origin reads like a patchwork of small, brutal moments stitched into something almost holy: born on the night the northern caravans were waylaid by bandits, left with a crescent-shaped burn on her palm, and found curled under a broken cart outside the village of Marrowgate. An old woman with no name took her in for a season, whispering about a prophecy in a tattered scrap of a book that later scholars would catalogue as 'The Chronicle of First Light'. From that ruined life, Rin carried a silence that was almost a skill—she listened before she spoke and learned to read air the way other kids read faces. I’ve dug through retellings and oral fragments of her training, and what fascinates me is the contradiction: rigorous discipline taught by people who refused to call themselves teachers. She was apprenticed to a trio at the cliff-temple—one who taught movement, another who taught memory, and a mute archivist who knew the old names of things. Rin’s lessons weren’t just sword drills and chi control; they were about naming what’s underneath fear. She discovered a technique no manual liked to put a label on: echo-binding, which lets someone anchor a single memory into the world so others might consult it later. That skill saved whole communities when the Shadowflood came, but it cost her something private. There’s one parable in 'The Chronicle of First Light' where Rin binds her first true loss into the stones of the temple so no one else has to forget—beautiful and unbearably selfish at once. Later, when the Order fractured and war came knifing across the plains, Rin stepped forward not because she wanted power, but because the people she’d grown with needed someone to carry their history. The moment she became the First Disciple wasn’t a coronation; it was a confession. She intentionally let the echo-binding take her name from her, so the lessons would outlive the person. That’s why her legacy is weirdly both present and absent: some places treat her like a saint you can petition, others whisper that she walks the riverbanks at dusk without recollection of who she was. I find that haunting—someone who chose erasure so others could remember. It makes her origin feel less like a beginning and more like a deliberate erasure and rebirth, which is why, whenever I read the older fragments, I close the book feeling satisfied and strangely melancholic.

Exploring number theory has always been a fascinating journey for me, especially when it comes to books that cater to recreational mathematicians. One standout title is 'The Music of the Primes' by Marcus du Sautoy. This delightful read bridges the gap between mathematics and music, offering insights into prime numbers while unfolding the intriguing lives of mathematicians who have dedicated their careers to this mysterious theme. Du Sautoy's storytelling is engaging; it feels less like a textbook and more like bonding over a shared passion with a friend over coffee. The elegant connections he draws make it less daunting for those new to the field. Another classic is 'Elementary Number Theory' by David M. Burton. This book strikes a perfect balance between depth and accessibility. For me, starting with the fundamentals has always been the best approach. Burton's clear explanations, combined with a variety of problems to solve, provide an enjoyable experience. It emphasizes the beauty of proofs, and every chapter builds on what you already know, leading to those delightful “aha!” moments that every mathematician lives for. For a recreational enthusiast, the exercises serve as engaging challenges rather than overwhelming tasks, which keeps the joy of learning alive. Lastly, David Wells’ 'Curious and Interesting Numbers' also deserves mention. Its informal tone and variety of topics make it a delightful companion during breaks or casual reading. Wells manages to explore quirky anecdotes while presenting necessary concepts, making for an easy yet enriching experience. I often find myself referencing this one, sharing tidbits that spark playful discussions with friends. Each book I mentioned here has something unique to offer, easily making the world of number theory accessible and delightful. When I dive into these reads, it's not just about learning—it's about enjoying the elegance of numbers!

I've always been fascinated by how a single name can mean very different things depending on who’s retelling it. In Lewis Carroll’s own world — specifically in 'Through the Looking-Glass' — the Red Queen is basically a chess piece brought to life: a strict, officious figure who represents order, rules, and the harsh logic of the chessboard. Carroll never gives her a Hollywood-style backstory; she exists as a function in a game, doling out moves and advice, scolding Alice with an air of inevitability. That pared-down origin is part of the charm — she’s allegory and obstacle more than person, and her temperament comes from the game she embodies rather than from childhood trauma or palace intrigue. Over the last century, storytellers have had fun filling in what Carroll left blank. The character most people visualize when someone says 'Red Queen' often mixes her up with the Queen of Hearts from 'Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland', who is the more hot-headed court tyrant famous for shouting 'Off with their heads!'. Then there’s the modern reinvention: in Tim Burton’s 'Alice in Wonderland' the Red Queen — Iracebeth — is reimagined with a dramatic personal history, sibling rivalry with the White Queen, and physical exaggeration that externalizes her insecurity. Games like 'American McGee’s Alice' go further and turn the figure into a psychological mirror of Alice herself, a manifestation of trauma and madness. Personally, I love that ambiguity. A character that began as a chess piece has become a canvas for authors and creators to explore power, rage, and the mirror-image of order. Whether she’s symbolic, schizophrenic, or surgically reimagined with a massive head, the Red Queen keeps being rewritten to fit the anxieties of each era — and that makes tracking her origin oddly thrilling to me.

I've dug around this because that image—wolf pretending to be lamb—has been everywhere for ages, and the truth is satisfyingly old-school. The phrase and idea go way back: there's a New Testament line in Matthew 7:15 that warns about people who come 'in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.' Around the same time, or a bit earlier in folk tradition, there's the fable you probably know as 'The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing' collected in 'Aesop's Fables.' That story spells it out literally: a wolf disguises itself to blend in and prey on sheep. Over centuries the moral stuck, and by the Middle Ages and later it appeared in sermons, emblem books, and satirical cartoons. From there the image evolved into visual shorthand for hypocrisy and hidden danger. Today the meme keeps the same core: something dangerous wearing a harmless mask. I still catch myself using the phrase the instant I spot someone being sugar-coated and slippery, and it never stops feeling satisfyingly apt.

I get a kick out of how fanfiction stitches together different mythologies, and the Kanan Stark origin stories are one of my favorite mashups to stumble across. In a lot of fic, authors blend the brooding, legacy-heavy vibe of a 'Stark' lineage with the reluctant warrior energy of a Kanan-type character, and the result is this deliciously conflicted protagonist who’s half heir, half exile. Common opening beats include an awakening moment — maybe a hidden heirloom, a weird technological artifact, or a sudden surge of power — that forces the character to reckon with a family legacy they never wanted. Authors play with whether that legacy is political, magical, or tech-based, which creates wildly different flavors: a noble burden in a snowy north, or a corporate dynasty with secret labs and suppressed abilities. What makes these origin fics shine is the emotional scaffolding writers build around the reveal. You'll see themes of abandonment (a parent who disappeared), mentorship (an older figure who trains them), and identity-splintering (torn between duty and self). Some stories go full tragic-romance, where the protagonist’s rise is fueled by revenge and ends in a hollow victory; others take a kinder route, focusing on found family and slow healing. Crossovers are common: threads from 'Star Wars' — hidden Force sensitivity and lightsaber training — show up next to 'Iron Man' style tech, or the rigid honor codes of 'Game of Thrones' Northern houses. The versatility is the draw: Kanan Stark can be a sword-and-ice archetype, a tech-mage, or a modern-day reluctant CEO with a secret power. On the writing side, fans love to experiment with POV and timeline, too. Some authors open with the origin incident and chase a linear coming-of-age arc; others start in medias res with the character already hardened, and peel back the origin in flashbacks that add poignancy. There’s also a big variety in tone — melodramatic epic, cozy domestic healing, or gritty noir — so you can find a take that fits the mood you want. Personally, I keep bookmarking the ones that nail that push-pull between heritage and self-discovery; there’s just something satisfying about seeing a character named Kanan Stark learn to choose who they want to be, not just who their name demands, and that bittersweet glow sticks with me for days.

It's interesting to connect 'The Big Bang Theory' with 'Dexter's Laboratory', especially considering how both shows celebrate the quirks of intelligence in their characters. While they belong to different genres—one being a live-action sitcom and the other an animated children's series—the essence of a genius protagonist is shared between them. 'Dexter's Laboratory' features Dexter, a boy genius with a secret lab, while 'The Big Bang Theory' centers around a group of nerdy physicists navigating life, love, and science. Both shows embody the struggle and humor that come with being intellectually gifted in a world that often doesn’t get it. What I find fascinating is how the portrayal of intellectualism in both series diverges in style yet shares similar themes. Dexter's relentless pursuit of knowledge and experimentation sometimes leads to chaos in his underground lab, paralleling how Sheldon and Leonard's scientific discussions often lead to comic misunderstandings and social faux pas. It's that battle between intellect and the everyday world that creates some truly memorable moments. Plus, many of the comedic elements and character dynamics are driven by their constant need to prove themselves, whether it's in Dexter's lab experiments or Sheldon's scientific banter. Moreover, the visual styles and audience also draw some comparisons. 'Dexter's Laboratory' charms with vibrant animations and slapstick humor suitable for kids, while 'The Big Bang Theory' has a more straightforward humor that appeals to a broader audience, especially young adults and geeks. Yet, at the core, both shows emphasize how brilliance often comes with its own set of challenges and misadventures. It's that relatable journey of navigating genius and social interactions that really pulls me into both series. In my own experiences, I find real life mimics some of the humor portrayed in these shows. Whether it's debating obscure scientific theories with friends or awkwardly trying to explain complex concepts to folks who couldn’t care less, there’s humor in being a bit nerdy. It’s great to see both shows handle similar themes, albeit in their unique ways. There's something heartwarming about seeing intelligent characters stumble through life, and honestly, it makes them feel much more relatable. It makes you realize that even the most brilliant minds have their share of silly moments!