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flowering-darkness · 5 months ago

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NOT MY FIRST IDEA FOR HER CODENAME COMING UP WITH A STAR WHOSE NAME’S BEEN HAUNTING ME FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER

..okay so I might have inadvertently had a second reborn self-insert concept

but it somehow makes things Even More Complicated than they already were with the game’s existing timeline nonsense

so essentially she’d be the third/current timeline’s Adriana (except named something else that isn’t Adriana). Sounds nonsensical, right? But.. while the first timeline’s Adriana - the version of her that I use to selfship with Elena - got reset normally like all of the other characters at that point in time (because she wasn’t involved with the actual ongoing plot at that point), the second timeline’s Adriana was specifically the person who ends up in the “main protagonist” position, the one who survives the train crash and teams up with Anna and “Euphie” to try and save Reborn, only to be lost at the final hurdle because there aren’t enough people to power up Anna’s wish to save her. And I keep using the wording of her being specifically brought forward from that failed timeline into the current one.

Now, usually what I mean by this is that Anna did more meddling than she normally/is supposed to do when resetting the timeline, because while Nostra would go on to choose someone different to be the hero/main protagonist after the reset, Anna didn’t want that person ending up suffering the same fate that Adriana did in her own attempt. And she’d also gotten very attached to Adriana as a person. So, she intervened a bit more than she should have when resetting things, in order to try and guarantee that Adri would travel to Reborn again, to end up assisting Nostra’s chosen hero and being an extra person present to power the wish. (This extra meddling is also why the third timeline’s Adriana has white freckles and a stronger affinity with Ghost-types, culminating in her bond with the Reborn-Shiny Giratina.)

But what if she literally brought Adriana forwards from the second, failed, timeline into the third? And then the reset Adriana also existed and still happened to end up coming to Reborn?

(..I suppose the argument there is that if Adri gets scooped up out of the second timeline, she wouldn’t be present to then get reset into the third, but once the timeline resets I think it goes back to an initial early years-before-the-game-starts point? I should really check that..)

Anyway. It’s nearly midnight and I’m rapidly losing the point to all of this ramble. Something about the concept of being killed despite everyone’s best attempts to save you, and then everything resets back to the start and you’re alive again because of that, but then your corpse got brought forwards to be who she was again (but slightly differently this time), and because it’s a 12-year-old girl taking the entire balance of time and order into her own hands to try and get things right the you that reset like a normal person turned out really differently and maybe was even born in this city and joins the evil team there instead of being born in a completely different region of the world to a completely different family life setting

And this is all, I must remind you, to adhere to a completely random concept I dreamed up last night when I normally don’t dream where Ace and I are dating and we’ve been friends since childhood

What an absolute mess I have made for myself

#AM I LOSING THE PLOT #*all* I did here was go “right. if I’m going to commit to a team meteor self-insert who’s part of the old guard then she’d need a codename #that is a known/named star’’#(like how luna’s is alnitak or - well - ace’s is nashira)#my *actual* first thought was alnilam because that’s the missing/unused star from orion’s belt (since luna is one and taka is the other)#but then I thought “hmm. my star sign is scorpio. so that must also be a constellation with named stars?’’#ENTER ANTARES. NAME OF A FFXIV WEAPON THAT WHEN I SAW IT THERE I WAS CERTAIN WAS FAMILIAR TO ME FOR SOME REASON.#my assumption had been that this was because the name is nested inside ‘’cantarella’’ (apart from the S)#which is a word that sticks for various reasons #*but antares is the bright red star in scorpio? the heart of the scorpion?*#is THAT why it was such an inexplicably familiar name to me?????#heart of the void #self-reblog #I didn’t even remember those tags

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shun-ie · 19 days ago

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₍⁠₍⁠ ⁠◝ number one (shiota nagisa)

content : slow start!, college!au, top!student!reader!, amab!reader, x shiota nagisa, tall x short dynamic, mentions of ac characters, strangers to friends to fwb to lovers?, sudden confession, the reader is quiet and a softy, kinda ooc, giving head (reader as the giver), a watch that tells the bpm, lmk if i missed anything :)

shun-note : it's my vacation, though college starts this month. hope you like this! it's been on my mind for weeks. it's based on a short video i watched, though i don't know what it's called. it's another long fic. it's also random in a way pfft- confusing, but i understand it somehow. also, the normal bpm is 60-100. anywho, this is just fiction. 😭 SHOULD I MAKE PART TWO?

[not proofread]

in the university, there were four top students. not only in their department, but the whole college.

shiota nagisa and nakamura shiota. two of the top students. they are friends, but also see each other as rivals in academics. both of them were very competitive and popular throughout the institution.

another is akabane karma. he's from a different department. he's more laid-back but promising.

the top one student was pretty unknown, just a background character who was always three steps ahead of them. he never revealed his name and insisted on using the codename he always used, (codename).

life is pretty normal. y/n scanned his notes that morning, tweaking bits of information here and there. a small shuffling noise of the door made him look up. there, nakamura rio padded in with a smile, a pep to her step as she passed him.

he blinked before going back to his work. he twirled his pen in between his fingers as his eyes moved towards his digital wristwatch. seven thirty. half an hour left before class starts. and just like clockwork, a few more students enter the classroom.

a few opened the windows and drew the curtains open and some united with their friends. y/n puts away his things and sorts through his bag for a pack of candy his only friend insisted on having every morning. gummy worms.

"morning n/n," the familiar confident voice of akabane karma made him sigh. "oh, i can tell you missed me," he laughed out, taking the pack of treats from y/n's hand. "thanks!"

y/n leans back as the room filled with casual chatter. "you're supposed to be with the council president, making important decisions."

karma merely rolls his eyes. "nagisa can handle things without me." he fixes his bag on his shoulder, "anyway, i have to go. don't wanna be marked absent again," he winked and stuck his tongue out before darting out the door with a cheeky wave.

y/n and karma were like two peas in a pod. they've been friends since they were in diapers. though it didn't mean they would pursue the same career. and despite karma's department being on the other side of the building, he always squeezed in the time to come see y/n every morning, even though they walk together to the bus stop and take the same bus every weekday.

y/n watches as karma disappear before his figure is replaced by shiota nagisa. the top two and sometimes top three and the student council president. he hears his watch chime and he directs his attention to the red heart and numbers on the screen that was rapidly rising. 104 bpm.

he took a deep breath, ripping his attention away from the blue-hared male who slipped past him and brushed his shoulder. "stupid watch," he mumbles inaudibly as he hears shiota calm the class and prompted them to go back to their respective seats. 106 bpm.

"fuck," y/n whispers, running a hand down his face.

"i really think you should ditch that codename shit," karma comments as they sit down at the bleachers. the varsity players were practicing for the upcoming season's playoffs on the field, some students were scattered abouts, and the weather was just right.

y/n hums blankly, staring off into the sky, "yeah, no." he takes out his phone and checks through his messages from his mom. "i like this peaceful life. good grades, but no responsibilities tied to it. i genuinely like studying, but i don't want anything else that comes with it." it was true, his parents didn't expect him to have the highest or be the best, just as long as he has passing grades.

they were supportive of his choices, respected his boundaries, and didn't push him to be the best. he only needed one or two friends and good grades so he could have a good career. simple, but worth it.

karma grins, "i see... you want me to keep you all to myself." his smug face made y/n smile.

"man, the midterms are coming up," a student sighs as she sits a five levels down from karma and y/n with her friend.

her friend lets out a stressed grunt, "i know... i haven't even started reviewing yet. i also still don't understand koro-sensei's lesson!" she flails her arms, animatedly trying to explain what she thought the lesson was about. "- but then i find out, what i understood is so far from what my seatmate understood. so who's right and who's wrong?"

the nosey karma listened in, chewing on an apple. y/n leaned back and turned his phone on, hoping to drown out the ranting of his two classmates.

"a tutor would be great. but who? i asked around, even asked nagisa-san if he could teach me, but he said he could only understand half of it while the rest are stuck too!"

karma laughed to himself, "might have been admiring koro-sensei if they didn't understand." he threw his head back and cackled.

y/n rolls his eyes at his friend's antics. just as he was about to pull out earbuds, their next words catches his attention.

"what about that (codename)?" his classmate snapped her fingers in realization.

her friend beams. "that's right! but who is he or she?" her shoulders deflate as they hit a wall with their idea.

"project find out who's (codename)?"

y/n bites his inner cheek and stops listening. karma, who was leaning forward whips his head around and points toward the two. "are you not hearing this?"

"selective hearing works wonders, you should try it sometime," y/n retorts, eyes never leaving the notes on his phone.

karma finally stops and turns to his friend, "do you understand koro-sensei's lesson or whatever they're talking about?"

"what do you think?" y/n tilts his head.

his red headed friend stifles another laugh, "you definitely do."

nagisa paid attention to almost everything. almost.

"who is this (codename)?"

that was a thought he slept on every single night. he didn't know whether to be thrilled about getting to know who is behind the name or be agitated because he could never seem to surpass this person.

so as he walked into class that morning, he prepared himself for a fresh day. a fresh start. a mind clear of any thoughts. however as soon as he walked passed a certain seat, he nearly halted. who was that student?

a person that he caught in the corner of his eye, (h/c) haired student bowed down as if avoiding something. new thoughts bloomed in his mind.

"hey pres!" rio greeted with a smile, a hint of pink tinting her cheeks as she looked up at him. he returned the smile, missing the way their other friends shoved her teasingly as he took his seat one seat in front of hers. "so anything new?"

he hummed and shook his head, "nothing. aside from that confusing lesson the other week, nothing. the other section hasn't said anything either, so i guess there isn't much happening today." not was he only diligent, but he had countless sources as well.

rio let out a satisfied sound. "no stress today."

"what about in your life pres? anything new? like new crushes . . ." their friend who sat beside rio hinted with a sly smile. the latter perked up in interest, a look of innocent wonder on her face.

nagisa shook his head firmly with a small smile. "no." he then turned to his table, missing the way rio slumped with a noticeable frown. he took out his notebook and pen, preparing himself for class, a thought in mind. who was that?

that was during third year, now they were seniors.

throughout pre-finals and onwards, he gathered the courage to interact with his classmate. l/n y/n. someone who he had never met before, now a friend who distanced himself when he was with his group of friends.

he always saw y/n with karma, his vice president. from his observation, they've known each other for a long time.

y/n was secretive. he had boundaries. he was more of a listener rather than a speaker.

and if nagisa had a word to describe y/n, that would be 'smart'. too smart. concepts he didn't understand, now he did under y/n's guidance. his grades did improve, but it never surpassed (codename).

there he currently sat, on the other side of the field from y/n and karma, on the bleachers. he stole glances here and there as he ate his lunch.

"whatcha looking at pres?" rio asked from beside him as she fiddled with his notes, that had unfamiliar anotations on the sides. "and who's handwriting is this? i can't understand it at all."

nagisa straightened up and turned away from the field, "nothing. just admiring the sky." he then eyed the blue penmanship on his pages. he remembered vividly how y/n apologized for his atrocious handwriting as he scribbled some more. "that's y/n's."

rio wore a shocked expression, "wow... i didn't expect this type of handwriting. it's horrible." she didn't have any problems with y/n. she thought of him as the quiet student, maybe introverted or shy, but once you speak to him he's very opinionated.

both of them directed their attention to the said man who owned the penmanship.

karma rose his eyebrow, watching y/n write with his right hand. "you're left handed, you know that right? what's the point with writing with the other if it would look so ugly," he bluntly pointed out.

"it's so that no one would recognize my handwriting," y/n briefly explains.

the red head tilted his head in confusion. "why would you need to make your handwriting unrecognizable?" he tossed a gummy worm into his open mouth.

"nagisa-kun is one of the people who checks the quizzes and test papers," y/n says lightly, his hand cramping from the effort his right hand had to endure as he ended a sentence with a period. "i don't want him recognizing my handwriting when i write on his notes."

karma chokes on a gummy. "and he's okay with you ruining his clean notebook?"

y/n shrugs and takes a break from his small practice. he takes out his other notebook, mapped out with small diagrams, concepts, and legible penmanship. all information they've learned, simplified and easy to understand. "i don't know what he thinks honestly. i think he lets me anotate his notes because he's learning and improving."

"i dunno man... you're kinda heartless for tutoring him and never letting him be the top one," karma chuckles and shakes his head, finding amusement in the situation.

nagisa didn't know about y/n's academic standing. he never lied about it and never denied anything. so far, the council president only had suspicions, though never raised anything.

y/n gives nagisa a once over from across the field, his watch beeping as he hid his hand in his hoodie pocket to muffle the noise. "i think he knows."

"he definitely knows," y/n mumbles quietly from his bed, observing nagisa who sat hunched over the desk, scribbling away, acting ignorant to the pointed gaze he was receiving. "stop acting like your don't have a question."

the blue haired male flinches before turning to the male flipping through his course work. for someone who is now a consistent top two, he sure likes being tutored.

"you're (codename), aren't you?" nagisa asked bluntly. that innocent facade is gone, now blank and a bit intrigued. he abandons his work on the desk and steps over the littered crumpled up papers on the wooden floor. he approached the bed steadily. "it took me about five months to figure out."

y/n felt his heart skip beats and his watch chimed. the glowing red heart and three digit numbers lighting up the black circular screen. "how?"

"my vice president can be such a loud mouth sometimes," he smiles a little too eerily. he overheard karma talking to y/n about replacing his (codename) with a 'better' one, which consisted of complex numbers with a so called meaning behind it. "it's quite funny, you know? how... i didn't feel any sort of betrayal. it just made sense..." he stepped closer, leaning on the bed and reaching towards y/n's face, caressing his cheek lovingly. "of course you'd be a top student. you're so smart."

an almost intimate atmosphere replaced their quiet study one. y/n couldn't take his eyes off of nagisa's lips, just hovering near his own as said male closed their distance. continuous beeps of his watch blended into the background.

these were uncharted waters. but it felt electrifying. it felt good in a way. it drew him in. so unfamiliar and thrilling.

"it's so adorable that you crack at the mere sight of me and crumble when i touch you," nagisa whispers with a small smirk tugging at his lips. his fingers grab hold of y/n's cheeks, squishing them together making him pout.

he chuckles about to pull away only to be taken aback as y/n pulls him closer by his nape and pressing his lips against his. the shock leaves as soon as nagisa felt it and he pushed back, y/n's back touching the mattress as the student council president took his breath away.

their study session was abandoned and a watch chimed every minute. 110 bmp.

"you've been acting so weird," karma squints at his childhood best friend. folding bits of leaves that came off the tree and drifted nearby. his bag lays abandoned by his feet, so does his lunch beside his lap on the bleachers.

y/n gives him a side glance, "and why do you think that?" he cherry picks through his notes, highlighting what he needed to review more on.

his friend clears his throat. "you disappear ten minutes during lunch, you come back like you've ran a marathon, your hair is messy, and you rub your throat like you've been screaming at someone or something.

"how observant of you," y/n grumbles out with a deadpan. "i actually go to the bathroom. some of the restrooms that are near are either full or out of order, so i have to go the farthest one. and i told you, mom brought home loads of chocolate from visiting grandma and no one in the house is eating them. it's a waste."

karma let out a small 'huh' and nodded his head. he then glared at y/n, "yet you didn't think to give me chocolates?"

the excuse was fully thought out and was convincing. y/n listened to karma rant, ignoring the burning of his throat and the stare he felt from across the field.

ten minutes when lunch started nagisa dragged y/n to the farthest comfort room. there, he pressed the taller male into the cubicle, closing the door behind them, and pulled him into a hot kiss.

the watch chimes.

shiota nagisa was many things. one thing is he liked control. "kneel." y/n immediately complies. he's down on his knees as nagisa closed the toilet lid and sits on it. he undoes the buckle of his pants and spreads his legs. the top one crawls in between and looks up at the top two. "would you be a darling and suck me off?"

there was no hesitation. they've gotten each other off but never went too far after their kiss one month ago. they have come to an agreement. they benefit off of their friendship. if the feelings become real, they make it official. if one wants to stop, they stop, then move on and never mention it again. and like it was a routine, y/n takes out nagisa's half hard cock. he gives it a few strokes before leaning in and taking it whole.

nagisa sighs and leans back. y/n could feel it growing in his mouth as he coated it with saliva. it tasted a bit salty. he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of it accommodating his mouth, pressing more against the roof and his tongue.

he hums lightly before slowly bobbing his head, sitting on his shins, hands on his lap. his watch chimes again, but he ignores it. he feels himself hardening as he hears nagisa whimper.

nagisa's hand found itself curling around y/n's hair, tugging lightly as his hips bucked up into the pleasant feeling. the action causes the male below him to gag, but continues.

pants echo throughout the comfort room, mixed with slurping noises.

dainty fingers comb through (h/c) hair, gripping and caressing. eyes shut in bliss as nagisa humped into the heat, head thrown back, lips parted. his legs open wider, twitching at the feeling.

y/n pulls nagisa closer, thighs resting on his shoulder as the blue haired male practically humped him and stuffed his mouth full of his cock.

chime.

nagisa hunched over y/n's head, gripping his hair to keep him steady as he thrusted in his mouth, trying to chase his high. and like a snapping thread, he came.

strings of white shot down y/n's throat as he pushed his head deeper into nagisa's pelvis, swallowing everything.

the president shivers, his cock softening as y/n pulled away with a 'pop'. he fixes the hair he had ruffled up, wiping away the saliva from the corner of y/n's lips.

y/n, still in between his legs, relaxed at his touch, gazing up at nagisa with a soft look. it was something reserved only for him. it made his heart flutter.

"i like you," y/n confesses.

nagisa laughs, a bit shocked. he smiles down at him. "you sure you're not cock drunk or something?" he ran his thumb over his cheek.

y/n firmly shook his head. "i've liked you ever since second year. when you put a good job on my test paper." he knew then and there, nagisa would be the one to catch his eye. and when he first spoke to him, he felt like he had won. the more they interacted and eventually became friends, he was the one. "do you... like me too? i tried really hard to make you like me by teaching you things."

nagisa smiles again. l/n y/n was weird in a way. he was quiet for the most part, but he carries this childlike wonder. something that carves a soft spot within a person. he was simple, but not that simple?

"i like you too. ever since the second night you started teaching me," he reciprocates.

chime.

#shun-ie #male reader #fanfic #fiction #amab reader #anime #assassination classroom #nagisa shiota #karma akabane #rio nakamura #college au

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laduenadelswing · 7 months ago

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I was wandering what would happen if 141 and KORTAC actually needed to work together and the reader gets caught in the crossfire

Chapter 1

The grimy, war-torn streets of an unnamed city were a stark contrast to the pristine training grounds the operators were used to. The 141 unit, a force renowned for their lethal efficiency, found themselves in an uneasy alliance with the Kortac unit, a military force known for their brutal tactics and unwavering loyalty.

Price, the grizzled veteran, eyed König, the stoic Austrian - German leader, with a mix of respect and caution. "We'll work together, but on our terms," Price stated in a tone which was so polite, it could kill people.

König, unfazed, responded, "We share a common goal. Eliminate the threat." His tone was cold, his eyes piercing, the accent dripping.

The two leaders, despite their differences, knew they had no choice but to cooperate. The enemy was a formidable foe, a shadowy organization with global reach and deadly intent.

Meanwhile, Soap and Ghost were paired with Roze and Horangi, a formidable duo in their own right. "Let's hope this goes smoothly," Soap muttered, his Scottish brogue thick. Roze, ever the enigma, simply nodded.

Horangi, a master of stealth, moved silently through the city's labyrinthine streets, his senses heightened. He didn’t care about the obvious tension between the unity’s as long as he got paid. "We must be cautious," he warned. "The enemy is everywhere."

In another part of the city, Roach, Hutch, and Fender were working with Calisto and Oni. "Let's get this over with," Roach grumbled, eager to get into the fight. Calisto, a skilled brawler, grinned. "I'm ready."

As the sun began to set, the 141 and Kortac units prepared for their assault. The city was about to become a battlefield, and the fate of the world hung in the balance.

The tension in the air was palpable as the 141 and Kortac units returned to their base. The initial victory had been hard-fought, but the enemy was far from defeated. The aftermath of the battle, however, was marked by an unexpected confrontation. As soon as they returned to the base Ghost and König almost started a fistfight.

Now, the simmering tension boiled over.

"Your reckless disregard for strategy almost cost us the mission!" König accused, his voice sharp.

Ghost, his eyes narrowed, retorted, "Your rigid adherence to the plan nearly got us killed, mate !"

The two men squared off, their fists clenched. Soap, ever the peacemaker, stepped between them. "Ghost, you wouldn't hit a Colonel, would you?" he pleaded.

Ghost paused, taken aback. "He's a bloody Colonel?" Ghost asked, his surprise evident. Even the skull mask couldn’t hide his disbelief.

The tension between Ghost and König hung heavy in the air, a silent threat of further conflict. Just as the two were about to exchange another heated word, a new voice cut through the tension.

A young, energetic figure stepped into the room. It was you, the Codename was Ace.

Ace was the newest member of the unit, exuded a confidence that belied their youth. You didn’t match the vibe of neither 141 nor KORTAC. You weren’t wearing military close, your open hair cascaded over your shoulders, you had a phone in your soft hands and a soft smile on your red lips. Black sunglasses perfected her look. Ace looked like she came out of a holiday resort and not a military mission.

"Sorry for letting you guys hang on the battlefield," You announced, a mischievous glint in your eye. "But I got the information we need. König, ich glaube, dass es für unsere Mission wichtig sein könnte. König I beliefe this could be important for our mission.“

König's gaze softened, almost imperceptibly. His rigid posture relaxed slightly as he turned his attention to the newcomer. It was a rare moment of vulnerability, a flicker of something akin to fondness.

Ghost, however, was quick to notice. A spark of interest ignited in his eyes as he observed the interaction between König and Ace. It was a fleeting moment, a glimpse into a side of König that few others had seen.

As Ace continued to brief the team, Ghost couldn't help but wonder about the newcomer. Who were they? What was their connection to König? And why did the stoic German seem so different around them? Was it only because she spoke the same language?

Comments and criticism are appreciated 🫶♥️

#x reader #call of duty #könig call of duty #cod mw2 #könig fanfiction #könig x you #ghost fanfiction #könig mw2 #könig cod #könig #simon ghost x reader #task force 141 #kortac #heisacolonel?!

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callie-bleh · 3 months ago

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ok ive been persuaded. woe, Paradox be upon ye. i have SOOOOOO many headcanons for this fucker (totally not projecting at all) for starters the glasses- we see him have a fucking monocle in Aporia's flashbacks but like.... glasses. i kinda just gave him MY glasses bc yk... whatever. his skin tone- i headcanon him as Chinese/German. the scars- we know he probably saw combat so it's a given, plus i like to headcanon that he survived Bonds Beyond Time (im so normal about him trust) the red mark under his eye is PROBABLY a scar??? question mark?? his hair is in a ponytail to keep it the FUCK out of his face while he plays card games on motorcycles and does science (basic lab safety plus long hair struggles), i made his eyes a more vibrant shade of green (they're supposed to be like... lcd screens since hes a robot), headcanon that his robot version is probably around 25-29 years old... 6'6 feet tall (or about 201.2 centimeters for my non Americans i see u)

headcanon him as pansexual, grey ace, and genderfluid

also headcanon that Paradox is not his real name (my version is named Pascal Liwei Klein and uses Paradox as a nickname or codename. it's probably his fucking gamer tag smh)

his outfit is kinda a wip bc i WAS gonna draw his canon outfit but got burnt out because my chronic illness would NOT give me a damn break so i MAY do another drawing of him soon </3

rotates him in my mind like a microwave

#yugioh #bonds beyond time #ygo #ygo 5ds #ygo paradox #paradox 5ds #yugioh paradox #im so normal for him #card games on motorcycles #i fucking hate him i hope he explodes again

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holydreamvoid · 6 months ago

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What are your hc for Tigress/Sheena?

Superrr late to answer this srryy </33

TIGRESS/SHEENA HC'S!!

She LOVES shopping (stealing, depends if she feels like it or not😭) but most of the time she actually goes to thrift stores because it's mostly where the "heat" is if ykwim?? Like most of the "imaginary outfits" she has in her head is only completed because most brands don't have that specific item she needs

She's definitely Countess Cleo's student. She doesn't favor Bellum (most likely because she finds experimenting exhausting) nor Coach Brunt (PE is definitely not the best and definitely the worst in her opinion) and is mostly ace-ing Cleo's classes because she would rather study fashion and art despite the very strict deadlines and high expectations Cleo gives for her students

After Carmen escapes V.I.L.E, She's not much surprised but she feels betrayed because she kind of trusts her enough to think of her as a companion at the time. She is the 3rd most affected but she's still angry with her because out of all of them in the gang, She kind of saw Carmen as a little sister and a part of her "family" (V.I.L.E)

I'm pretty sure she faced charges when she got caught by ACME in the end and I'd like to think she pursued being a stylist or a fashion show manager because she has a deep love for fashion shows when she was a little kid, She'd go backstage (illegally) in some shows when she was younger and watch their catwalks <33

She doesn't drink coffee but she knows a lot of drinks when it comes to bars, She could tell any difference between every glass bottle. Whether it's a different brand of whiskey, red wine, and whatnot

Probably has the longest dating history out of all of them in the friend group but no one is complaining because before they could state an opinion, she's already throwing a tantrum just by the thought of any of her exes

Definitely the type to listen to 2000s song and the type as well to listen to problematic artists without her knowing they're problematic

Her codename "Tigress" comes from the fact that she loved tigers as a kid because she thought they were ferocious <3

Every time any of her friends go through a break up, She tries to cheer them up by food because she's not really used to comforting people (and she usually only does stress eating when SHE goes through a breakup) but she tries squeezing in small talks despite it being slightly awkward

That's all!! Byyyeee :3

#fyp #carmen sandiego #carmen sandiego 2019 #carmen sandeigo netflix #graham crackle #graham calloway #cs tigress #sheena tigress #tigress

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scotianostra · 11 months ago

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The actor Ian Charleson was born on August 11th 1949 in Edinburgh.

Best known for his portrayal as Eric Liddell, the Presbyterian missionary who refused to compete on the Sabbath, in Hugh Hudson’s Oscar-winning “Chariots of Fire” . Although he only appeared in a handful of films, he starred in many successful stage shows.

He was the son of a printer and sang soprano as a boy. Raised in Edinburgh, he attended the Royal High School and Edinburgh University, both on scholarship. He was a member of the Edinburgh University Drama Society as an actor, singer, and director, and even worked with costumes. Next, he went to the London Academy of Music and Dramatic Art . Odd jobs included singing at the restaurant, “Food for Thought”, and waiting tables at the “Hard Rock Cafe”. He left LAMDA early and was a member of the “Young Vic Company” in London for two years. His first West End role was in Simon Gray’s “Otherwise Engaged”.

He performed at the National Theatre and the Royal Shakespeare Company from 1977 to 1989. Ian did appear in a number of TV shows, the pick of them, in my opinion, are Reilly: Ace of Spies, Master of The Game and Codename: Kyril.

Had a lovely tenor voice as an adult; the Royal Shakespeare Company released a CD of his singing in 1982.He also won the annual Edinburgh Evening News Talent Contest 2 years running singing My Love is Like a Red, Red, Rose.

Sadly Ian Charleson passed away from an Aids related illness at the young age of forty. This was the first celebrity death in the United Kingdom openly attributed to AIDS, and the announcement helped to promote awareness and acceptance of the disease.

The Ian Charleson Day Centre is a leading HIV clinic in London ia named in his memory and The Ian Charleson Awards are theatrical awards that reward the best classical stage performances in Britain by actors under age 30 also remember him.

Ian is buried in Portobello Cemetery on the South east of Edinburgh.

#scotland #scottish #history #edinburgh #actor #HIV #AIDS #Rest in peace

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aroace-wizard · 1 year ago

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Intro post

(I made it in the style of an scp article because @skyethesapphicwolfwizard gave me the idea to make one but this version is updated)

Item #: SCP-000

Object Class: Apollyon

Codename: Artemis

Description: SCP-000, codenamed Artemis, is a reality-bending entity with a tall, lanky, humanoid form featuring distinctive physical features including purple hair, green eyes, and tattoos resembling eye outlines covering its body. The tattoos pulsate when SCP-000 speaks. Artemis seems to be between 7 and 8 feet tall. They typically adorn in a black jacket displaying an accurate hourglass that corresponds to the current time. Notably, it consistently wears an obsidian crown, which, when attempts are made to remove it, results in the loss of D-Class personnel. When Artemis voluntarily removes the crown, black horns manifest in its place. However, it possesses a true form that manifests when SCP-000 chooses to reveal its god-like nature. In this form, Artemis undergoes several notable transformations: its eyes become a swirling mix of colors—green, red, blue, purple, and yellow—containing visible hourglasses; its hair transitions to a wine-red hue; the obsidian crown sharpens at its ends; fingers elongate into claws; and corruption appears on its arms, extending just beyond the elbows. Additionally, its teeth sharpen, and individuals with above-average hearing have reported hearing faint whispers emanating from SCP-000, leading to mental instability in those with weaker minds.

Discovery: SCP-000 was discovered during an exploration of the void, a dimension where it appears to be omnipotent. Its origin and the method of its arrival in our reality remain unknown. SCP-000 is self-proclaimed as the god of time, stories, and lies, as well as the lord of timelines, wielding near-omnipotent powers within its domain.

Anomalous Abilities:Temporal Manipulation: Artemis exhibits control over time, enabling it to manipulate temporal events. Lie Detection: SCP-000 possesses the ability to detect falsehoods and lies. Omnipotence in the Void: Within the void, Artemis showcases near-omnipotent capabilities.

Containment: Despite multiple attempts, SCP-000 is deemed impossible to contain. Efforts to restrict or limit its movements have proven futile, indicating a level of autonomy beyond Foundation control. Interaction with Artemis requires exceptional mental fortitude, and personnel should exercise extreme caution. Removal attempts of the obsidian crown result in the loss of D-Class personnel.

Effects on Interacting Entities: Physiological effects from interacting with SCP-000 are typically absent unless intentionally induced by Artemis. The entity exhibits multiple personalities, including Ace, Alex, Que, and Wren, and claims to hear voices in its head. In its true form, SCP-000 induces mental instability in individuals with weaker minds through faint, haunting whispers.

Origin: Artemis, originally an artificer, discovered a method to ascend to godhood and applied the process to itself. The details of this transformation remain unclear.

Additional Notes: SCP-000's true form reveals an additional layer of complexity to its anomalous nature, heightening the challenges posed by its interactions with reality. Further research into Artemis's origins and motivations is ongoing, with extreme caution advised for all personnel involved.

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trixiegalaxy · 2 years ago

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I just had a fun Miraculous AU idea (got inspired by a book i saw in Wattpad);

Yu-Gi-Oh Miraculous Vrians!

I don't mind if people make artwork or write their own fan fiction of this. As long I'm credited for the original AU idea. I also posted this on DeviantArt.

In this AU, the kwamis are a special type of AI programming that is also called the "Miraculous Ignis". These AIs were secretly created by a third party during the Lost Incident. But when Professor Wang Fu (aka Master Fu) learns that these AIs were going to be used for evil purposes, he stole them from their creators and went into hiding. Fu managed to steal all the Miraculous Ignis', except for the Butterfly and the unfinished Peacock Ignis', which went missing during the theft.

10 years later, Gabriel Agreste uses the Butterfly Ignis to become the hacker terrorist known as Hawk Moth, who hopes to use the rest of the Miraculous Ignis' to waken his comatose wife, who used the Peacock Ignis too much without knowing it was incomplete. To lure out the Miraculous Ignis, Hawk Moth would hijack people's avatars in LINK VRAINS and turn them into his own mind controlled super villians. Also, to accomplish his goals, both Gabriel and his assistant, Nathalie Sancoeur, secretly infiltrate the hacker terrorist group called "The Knights Of Hanoi" under the codenames "The Collector" and "Catalyst". In hopes of not only finding the Miraculous Ignis, but to capture the original six Ignis' as well.

Meanwhile, Professor Fu decides to give the two most powerful Miraculous Ignis', the Ladybug and Cat, to Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Adrien Agreste. They become LINK VRAINS' newest heroes, Ladybug and Cat Noir, who help the hero, Playmaker, fight against both both Hawk Moth and the Knights Of Hanoi.

Other details of the AU (with spoilers of Yu-Gi-Oh Vrains);

The Kwamis Ignis have the same type of body design as the original Ignis', but they still have their animal fixtures. For example, the Cat Ignis would still have his cat ears, tail, and green cat eyes. While the Ladybug Ignis have her red body with black spots (and maybe ladybug wings on her back). They also have the same personalities as in the Miraculous Ladybug series canon.

Similar to the Miraculous Ladybug series canon, every Kwami Ignis are kept in their own jewelry shaped electronics, which connect to the holder's duel disk by Bluetooth. The holder's duel disk also changes form when they log into LINK VRAINS (which helps hide their identities).

The Miraculous Ignis have their own separate animal theme Cyberse cards. For example, the Ladybug Ignis has a ladybug theme Cyberse monster cards, and the Cat Ignis has a cat theme Cyberse monster cards.

The Miraculous Ignis gives their holders the same powers/abilities as in the Miraculous Ladybug series canon. These powers can also be used as skills in a LINK VRAINS speed duel.

Also, like in the Miraculous Ladybug series canon, Hawk Moth can only akumatize people who are filled with negative emotions/thoughts. Plus, they have to have their own duel disk and deck.

People who are not logged into or even don't have an account in LINK VRAINS can still be akumatized.

In this AU, the akuma enters a person's duel disk as a virus and always goes into a person's ace monster card. While their super villain avatar takes form similar to their ace monster. That person's deck is also transformed when they become akumatized.

Marinette still dreams of becoming a fashion designer. While as a duelist, she doesn't have too much confidence in her skills. Marinette is the only one of her friends who doesn't have a LINK VRAINS account (not until she became Ladybug, but no one else knows that). When she's not using the Ladybug Cyberse deck, she owns a fairy type desk.

Adrian is still a fashion model for his father famous fashion brand in both Den City and sometimes in LINK VRAINS. Adrian enjoys dueling but doesn't have much time to do it for fun because of his career. When he's not using the Cat Cyberse deck, he owns a warrior type deck.

Marinette and Adrien (plus their friends/classmates in the Miraculous Ladybug series canon) go to Den City High School. And are in the same class as Yusaku Fujiki (aka Playmaker). Their class teacher is Miss Bustier from Miraculous Ladybug.

Ladybug and Cat Noir doesn't know the true identity of Playmaker. And Playmaker doesn't know their true identities either.

Yusaku/Playmaker didn't really trust Ladybug and Cat Noir at first. And didn't want them to become part of his fight against the Hanoi. But Playmaker later began working with them when he realized he wouldn't be able to fight both the Hanoi and Hawk Moth's akumatized villains.

The Knights Of Hanoi had no knowledge of the existence of the Miraculous Ignis until Hawk Moth started to attack LINK VRAINS with his akumatized villains.

The Hanoi also wasn't aware of The Collector actually being Hawk Moth, not until in episode 38 and 39 when Hawk Moth tried to take control of the Tower of Hanoi by akumatizing Revolver (the leader of the Hanoi).

Ryoken Kogami/Revolver managed to learn the true identities of Ladybug and Cat Noir but agrees to keep the secret after meeting Professor Fu.

#miraculous au #miraculous ladybug au #miraculous ladybug (show)#miraculous ladybug and chat noir #miraculous ladybug #miraculous lb #miraculous fandom #miraculous #ladybug and chat noir #yugioh au #yugioh vrains #yu gi oh vrains #yugioh #yu gi oh #au idea #anime crossover #crossover #crossover idea

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huythan1910 · 2 years ago

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The codename red main protagonist without the hood on

Leak said her name is Naoé/Naoi ??

#assassin's creed #assassincreed #assassin’s creed codename red #ac codename red #codename red #japan #feudal japan #kunoichi

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sarksarkos · 3 months ago

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Showcase '57: Say That Again

Showcase #6 introduces the Challengers of the Unknown, a Jack Kirby creation about a team of four men who survive an air disaster and become fantastic adventurers, because comics have always been a snake eating its own tail. Welcome to the Gutters.

The Challengers of the Unknown exist in an odd liminal space in comics history. They're almost exactly between the sci-fi/adventure monster of the week stories like Strange Adventures and the superhero comics that would come after them. It's something that could only be created at this specific point in time. The story is about four rough, rugged, two-fisted manly man's manly men: Rocky Davis, an Olympic wrestler; Professor Walter Haley, an oceanographer; Red Ryan, a circus daredevil and acrobat; and Ace Morgan, an ace combat pilot. All of them are flying on the same plane to appear on a radio show, but then the Day the Music Died happens to them.*

Unlike Buddy Holly, Richie Valens, the Big Bopper, and the fourth guy, all four of them survive unharmed. Red even notes that his watch didn't even stop. Ace realizes that they're all living on "borrowed time" and they decide to push their careers to even greater extremes with whatever time they have left. They get cool uniforms and everything!

Their first issue is an origin story and an overall pretty good story where a wizard hires them to open a cursed puzzle box. Surprisingly, the wizard is totally on the level and doesn't betray the team even once, but still falls to his own hubris. The second issue, Showcase #7, introduces June Robbins, a computer scientist studying Ultivac.

The Ultivac story is bit of King Kong and a bit of the Iron Giant, with June developing a relationship with Ultivac and trying to appeal to everyone's better nature, and though she wins over most people in the end, Ultivac is still destroyed by a fearful member of the populace. I genuinely, unreservedly like this one. Normally there's an element of irony to my appreciation of this material, but I think this one actually holds up really well.

The Flash next appears in Showcase #8, along with one of his most significant nemeses, Captain Cold. Fun fact, Captain Cold predates his Gotham counterpart, Mr. Freeze, by a good two years. Suck it, Batman, you ain't special. Captain Cold, AKA Leonard Snart, has an interesting edge by being a blue collar man who got lucky. Snart was a career criminal who happened to read an article about the Flash that happened to theorize about the kind of weapon that could be used against him. Very responsible journalism, guys, well done.

Without even really understanding the science behind what he's doing, Snart breaks into a particle accelerator and and accidentally creates a freeze ray. He goes through a sequence of developing his costume and codename and experimenting with his equipment to see what can be done. It's kind of charming, because it makes him feel like the protagonist of his own story. It gets a little wacky when he somehow can use liquid helium to make mirages but comics gonna comics, I guess.

The fact that Captain Cold isn't a genius megalomaniac like Luthor or a lunatic clown like the Joker gives him a good edge. He can't really do anything more heinous than rob a bank or shoot people with a freeze ray, so they created a supervillain who's happy to do those things. He's straightforward, but dangerous, and more clever than he thinks. Also, it's never really said that people who get frozen can be safely unfrozen. It's very likely that all those people in the bank are dead now, but so long as we don't see the body, the comics code won't care.

The final showcase feature for this year is Lois Lane and... yeah, I'll be honest, she doesn't come off well. A lot of these Lois Lane stories present her as almost an antagonistic figure to Superman. If she's not trying to divulge his secret identity, she's trying to marry Superman. Superman never wants to marry her, but whenever she tries to date somebody else, he gets all tsundere about it and breaks them up. In other stories that aren't focused on one of the above, she's basically a prop for Superman to use his powers around.

I'm not trying to criticize the character here, just the stories that she's in. I'm a Lois Lane fan, I think she's a brilliant, fearless, reporter, and she's never needed powers for any of her adventures. When Jimmy Olsen got his own comic, he became an adventurer, but all they did for Lois Lane was turn her into a wet blanket. She deserves a lot better than spending her time tugging on Superman's cape.

That's my last look at DC Comics in 1957. Next year we finally see the Silver Age debut of Wonder Woman, the introduction of the Legion of Super-Heroes, and some vital parts of Superman's mythology. Until next time!

*Ask your parents about that one, kids! Better yet, ask singer-songwriter Don McLean, he'll give you a straight answer.

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