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this is so adorable and 100 percent cannon 😣❤️

Personal HC that unlike Dan Heng who probably has a cooler temperature and generally cold skin, Sunday is very warm and soft.

I imagine Sunday has a littttle bit of a pudge. A soft tummy, if you will. And he has baby soft skin. Combined with his usually warm temperature, he just becomes the Astral Express' pillow.

It usually starts out with him chilling in the lounge, reading or writing in his journal and March coming up to lean on him, yapping in the background followed by TB on his other side, video game effects adding onto the sound of March in the bg. Then Dan Heng gets pulled in by March. And unfortunately, he succumbs to The Warmth™. Perhaps he also starts purring. And maybe– just maybe, Sunday dozes off while reading.

I just think Sunday gives very warm and soft hugs.

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Based on the top three poll selections, I’ll decide to hinder my work towards the winners!! This is all for fun and I’m surprised by the answers so far! 🫰

hello so i got stuck and can’t figure out how to flow out a trope for a start rail fic so i’ll ask this … mostly for interactions and fun! bless for inspiration.

question: If you were thrust into the universe of a foreign, intergalactic world (think of any faction you want to be in this case- and, or culture, systems, religion, etc.) basically the hsr verse, without knowing this new world and situation you were sent to,

disclaimer: this is with any personal trope in mind and is freely chosen by you, the voter lol

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hello so i got stuck and can’t figure out how to flow out a trope for a start rail fic so i’ll ask this … mostly for interactions and fun! bless for inspiration.

question: If you were thrust into the universe of a foreign, intergalactic world (think of any faction you want to be in this case- and, or culture, systems, religion, etc.) basically the hsr verse, without knowing this new world and situation you were sent to,

disclaimer: this is with any personal trope in mind and is freely chosen by you, the voter lol

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nothing sucks more than wasting sleep on a fic (until 4am) and proceed to continue reading it on the next day only for you to not continue because you lose interest

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well, from what i’ve gathered… not many lol

but my freak on stays on so we’ll continue with the thought of feather bush sunday until the end of time.

anyways, that was fun! stay tuned for the next poll and for updates!

do you guys think sunday’s bush is made up of feathers or straight up full of hair shafts?

this is a srs matter btw i need to know

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Hear me out on Arle x Burlesque Performancer!Reader…….

I just KNOW she shows up to every single performance of yours, VIP seat in the back where she has the perfect view on you as you enter the stage, the instruments slowly coming to life with tonight’s first song oh I am SO unwell…

At first you didn’t notice her. Only the feeling of being watched creeping up your spine. Not the kind of look you get for your stage presence. The kind where a person can’t get enough of it. Where they drink in every single movement of yours, how the fabric of your dress dances along with you as your gloves glitter in the light of your stage.

Until you spotted them.

A pair of two crimson x‘s belonging to what might be the most handsome person you ever set your eyes on. So encapsulating that your feet forget their next step for a moment- causing your flow of moves to get interrupted for the briefest moment.

When applause erupts after the music came to a stop you lost sight of her and after everyone calmed down… the seat was already empty.

„Who were tonight’s VIPs…?“, you‘d ask your manager after performing your last dance, gently patting a soft towel over your sweaty face. You had to know about the owner of those unique eyes.

„VIPs…? We had no VIPs tonight.“, your manager answered, slightly bewildered as she showed you the guest list and she was right. No one reserved any seats for the exclusive lounge.

„But… you did get a… very, very generous tip from an anonymous… admirer, if I am allowed to say…“, she grew quieter with each word before slipping an envelope out from her purse and handing it to you.

First, you propped an eyebrow up. Usually people who left such huge tips where men of high status who viewed you as nothing but another trophy on their shelf to show around. Nothing you were even mildly interested in.

„This… is weird…“, you whispered more to yourself as you opened the letter to take out its containments. Inside was not a bunch of Mora like usually, but a single check. A check for Snezhnaya’s Northern Bank with a short message to it.

I am looking forward to your next performance.

A.

You gasped at the high sum. That was… four times your monthly income. Enough to easily get by for quite some time.

The document was signed with an almost unreadable signature… but the stamp. The stamp was what caused your heart rate to spike dangerously high.

The Fatui.

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MILLYYYYYYY

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88x31 kawaii buttons (base)

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do you guys think sunday’s bush is made up of feathers or straight up full of hair shafts?

this is a srs matter btw i need to know

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You ask them to break an apple in half with their bare hands. How does it end?

Phainon makes the mistake of assuming that it's a simple task and tries to force it open — resulting in the apple bouncing off and hitting him square in the nose. Now that the apple has declared a challenge, the Deliverer can't just back down without responding. So, he tries again and the apple explodes from the amount of force he'd used. He's going to figure out what the sorcery behind it is soon though, mark his words.

Mydei breaks it in one go. There isn't much to be bewildered about here though, considering his upbringing. In the wilderness, oftentimes the only utensils you'll have access to are your hands.

Anaxa knew it was a trap, knew brute force isn't the way and that there's a specific technique for this trick but still, he ended up falling for it anyway and that fiasco resulted in an obliterated apple from a hearty shot of his gun. You thought that'd be the end of it, until the scholar returned a week later with a contraption resembling mechanical hands, created specifically for breaking apples apart.

Dr. Ratio gives the apple a long stare. You'd think he was trying to pressure the fruit into breaking in twine by itself with the sheer power of his brilliant mind. After what seemed like a while of mathematical calculations floating around the man, he managed to break the apple exactly as you'd wanted.

Aventurine fails at first, much to his immense displeasure. He has a reputation for being good with his hands, he cannot tolerate this insult. And true to his words, he returns half an hour later, a master of this trick with the help of social media.

Sunday had a hunch he wouldn't succeed but, to appease you, he still tried anyway. When his predication turned out to be true, he calmly fetched a knife, properly prepared the apple and handed the sliced fruit to you on a plate. His knife skills are better anyway.

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Acheron is a must write for me. I'm obviously focused with my character "study" with sunday as it is, but in my heart I yearn for my yuri self- insert acheron 200k fanfic. She was srsly the reason where i went from f2p to forced to pay lol. but her and blackswan... (their chemistry makes shiver in a good way) i wish to be in between that chemistry haha

which further initiates that i am going to at least write one-shots for her. so sunny boy, watch yourself for the next couple of days. gonna have to hold on tight!

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i feel like i'm the only one that mains rappa from hsr lol. don't get me wrong she might not be meta and not many have to like her but what really sold it for me was that music video. I have that song added to my playlist and catch myself playing the music video while wrtiting (like rn lol) she's such a catchy character live love rappa

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something i love about trigun is that pretty early on you get this sense that the story is going to make vash kill. his pacifism is such a core part of him that the logical conclusion is the story is going to do its best to break him of that

the next logical assumption if youre new to trigun is that hes gonna have to kill knives. knives is the big bad and hes emotionally connected to vash so it makes sense!

but then vash kills legato instead

it takes it from a theory of “oh hes gonna have to harden his resolve and kill his brother to make all the bad things stop” to a reality of “hes so desperate and cant see any other options so he finally breaks and kills someone”

theres no resolve to harden because hes already resolved not to kill and hes not willingly changing that value of his any time soon, if at all. the only reason he kills at all is because hes desperate

and it wrecks him!! as it should!! hes so scared and desperate and cant think of anything else and yet he still is a wreck after the fact because he did not have any intention of killing until he hit that point of desperation and even in the moment he didnt want to

and it would be easy for the story to jump from there and be like “well hes killed once, now hes prepared to do it again to take out knives” but it doesnt!!! he actively chooses to pick himself up and choose peace yet again because those are still his values and theyre not changing and he still manages to win with them. killing is not the answer to the overall fight between him and knives

yes the story demands that vash kill someone, he needs to have his worldview shaken to truly understand those around him. but that someone has to be someone other than knives to truly get the point across

the story wouldnt be the same if vash killed knives. it just wouldnt

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hear me out sunday enemies to lovers with reader? when he arrives to the astral express to join them she’s the only one against it bcs she has beef from his penacony era??? him being kind and gentle nd her being grumpy and sarcastic guys that’s a need