#bc if there's one thing Ragdolls are made for it was for them to be thrown around and torn apart and to be stitched back together again ✌️

[raggadollie]

in the case of ragatha being neglected, do you think she's genuinely just cursed to be treated as the show's punching bag? Is she being neglected just because it's what's the norm and no one really thinks to bat an eye whenever it happens? Or is that partly thanks to ragatha herself being so helplessly allergic to appearing vulnerable in any context whatsoever?

Because here's the thing, i used to think it was the last bit and I still do, but there's like, a Number of moments where ragatha Does attempt to be open and 'vulnerable', or at the very least appear like a Person outside of being nice and accommodating. And whether its the fault of herself or the people around her, she's just tragically unable to find a moment where stuff clicks and someone gives her an ounce of time to check if she's okay. Like IS it an equal mix of both on why that's the case? Or does she really need a hug (I think she needs one regardless)

[buckymorelikefuckme]

fri(end)s

bucky barnes x fem reader

words: 3.8k

warnings & tags: **18+ ONLY** friends/roommates to lovers oh my god they were roommates, smoking weed, brief mutual masturbation, frottage (i think that's the right word idfk i'm all out of practice), p in v sex, unprotected sex (don’t do that), reader has nipple piercings bc i said so, slight pain kink? mayhaps? ok pls let me know if i’ve missed anything!

a/n: i made this fic my bitch tonight. this is absolutely not proofread or beta'd, you're just gonna have to take it for what it is, sorry not sorry. anyway, it’s been too long since i wrote for this beefy man :’) i really hope you like it. this was originally very loosely inspired by a scene in what’s your number? but it quickly gained a mind of its own to become what it is now, so. there ya go. title is from the song of the same name by V of bts thank you very much. any and all mistakes are my own. feedback is greatly appreciated and heavily encouraged!!! xoxo

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Bucky’s introduction to weed was something you’d been supremely proud of.

When the two of you became roommates, you both had been kind of quiet and kept to yourselves at first, which isn’t too unusual, but you noticed that Bucky almost always had a frown etched into his handsome face. A frown that only ever softened after a night out with his friends and, you assumed, a decent hook-up. It never took long for that frown to reappear, though.

You didn’t know what could have been so stressful for him, but you knew he needed a way to relax, and not just for himself, either. The sight of him glumly moving around the apartment—honestly, you’ve never seen someone make fixing a bowl of cereal look so fucking sad—was beginning to weigh on your own nerves.

So, naturally, you thought of asking him if he’s ever tried weed. Somehow, his frown had deepened at that question. He said no, shocking absolutely no one, and then you asked if he wanted to try it. Admittedly, he was a little hesitant at first, but he eventually agreed.

The way his body, all two hundred and whatever pounds of muscle and angst, sank into the recliner like a ragdoll when the high really hit him made you grin. Though, to be fair, you were already smiling, what with you also being high. It was the first time you saw a real, genuine smile from Bucky, and you were immensely pleased to have given him a way to decompress from whatever kept him so tense all the time.

It became a sort of thing for you two. Saturday nights were for getting high, binge-watching Love Island (UK, because you both have class, thank you very much) and raiding the pantry for all the good snacks when the munchies hit. You’d never tell anyone, but those nights quickly became something you looked forward to every week, something you could cling to when your own life got a little difficult. Who knew smoking weed—and on a few special occasions, doing edibles—with your roommate would make a friendship blossom so prettily?

***

After how late Bucky got in last night, you knew he’d be sleeping in and would more than likely have a hangover. So, for this particular Saturday morning, you get up and quietly start gathering your laundry while Bucky snores loudly into his pillow from his bedroom. You were getting behind on it anyway, down to your last pair of clean shorts.

Before you put them on, though, you purse your lips in thought, staring at your pile of dirty clothes. You didn’t want to put on clean shorts with the panties and shirt you slept in last night. It would be smarter to wash them with the rest of your clothes, right? But that would leave you topless, which, you wouldn’t exactly be opposed to it, but you’re not sure Bucky would appreciate waking up to you walking around with your tits out. Or maybe he would? Whatever, it doesn’t matter.

You shake your head to clear your thoughts and then remember that Bucky did his laundry yesterday, and knowing him, he probably left at least some of his clean clothes in the dryer. Surely he wouldn’t mind you borrowing a shirt.

With that plan in mind, you dump your clothes into your laundry basket and make your way down the hall to the doors where your washing and drying units are (a major selling point of the apartment, if you’re honest). Just like you thought, Bucky’s left a load in the dryer, and even some of his button-downs are hung up on the drying rack. You quickly pull your t-shirt off, shivering against the cool air, and reach for one of the hangers, slipping his shirt off of it and onto yourself. For a dress shirt, it’s actually quite comfortable, obviously one of the shirts he wears more often with how soft and a little worn the fabric is. You shimmy your panties down your legs and add them to your pile, grabbing your clean shorts and tugging them on, too.

You make quick work of starting your first load of clothes, closing the doors to muffle the sound of the washer, and head back to your room to do your morning routine. By the time you’re done and have also cooked yourself breakfast, Bucky is staggering down the hall and into the kitchen, hair a tangled nest atop his head and eyes bleary.

“Good morning, sunshine,” you greet with a teasing smile.

He flips you off and beelines for the coffee machine, pouring himself a cup and not speaking a word until he’s downed at least half of it. Part of you is concerned for his esophagus, but you’ve long since come to the conclusion that Bucky’s probably got a thing for pain—both physically and emotionally.

“Remind me to tell Sam he isn’t allowed to bring Natasha on our nights out anymore,” he grumbles, voice rough from both sleep and a long night of drinking. “I’ve never taken so many shots of vodka in my life.”

You hum. “Sounds like my kind of woman, actually.” He cuts his eyes at you, silently judging while taking another sip of his coffee. “Want me to fry up some bacon and eggs for you?” You almost laugh at the way his expression immediately switches to pleading.

The rest of the morning is spent finishing your laundry and putting it all away, even gathering up Bucky’s clothes that he’d left and dumping them on his bed. You’ll leave the folding to him, though; your generosity only extends so far, after all.

Lunch rolls around and you both decide to order takeout from the burger place down the street, Bucky shushing you when you keep insistently whispering for him to order extra truffle fries (which he does order, after you’ve sworn pain of death if he doesn’t) and once it arrives, the two of you settle around the coffee table in the living room, putting on a random movie to watch while you eat.

And of course, when the sun begins to lower on the horizon, you start pulling out your stash and getting everything ready. Bucky’s already got the windows open in the living room to let the smell air out as you smoke, and he also has Love Island queued up and ready to go.

While you smoke the first joint, you make the conscious decision to bake a small batch of brownies for later. Bucky sits on the counter beside you, passing the joint back and forth as he quietly watches you work. Wordlessly, you hand over the bowl and spoon to him after you’ve poured the batter into the awaiting pan. No matter how many times you’ve tried to warn him about salmonella he always insists on licking them clean.

Sometimes, in these moments, you forget how surly he used to be with you. Not that he was ever rude or anything, but he never would have pouted about not being able to eat raw brownie batter before you helped him break down some of those walls of his.

***

“He’s such a dick,” Bucky mumbles a while later, face impassive and tone bland as he refers to one of the islanders of the show, slouching so deeply into the couch he’s practically become one with it.

The high from the first joint is finally kicking in fully, doing its job of releasing every ounce of tension from your bodies. It’s also making your mouth dry and tummy rumble for snacks. Thank god you made those brownies and Bucky unearthed some candy from past movie nights and lots of chips out of the pantry cabinets.

You hum at his comment. “Most men are.”

Bucky turns his head in your direction with an affronted expression that has you snickering. He goes to reply, giving you the sassiest once-over you’ve ever seen, but his eyes doubletake on your torso and he pauses. He stares for a moment.

“That’s my shirt,” he states.

You look down at the shirt in question, of which you’ve worn all day long and somehow he’s only just now noticing.

“Wow, you’re like Sherlock Holmes or something,” you drawl.

Bucky stares some more, and then, “Why are you wearing my shirt?”

“Because I had laundry to do and I needed something to wear while all my stuff was washing,” you say in a “duh” tone.

“But…” He frowns. “It’s my favorite.”

You snort inelegantly. “Bucky, you literally have, like, at least four other white dress shirts.”

“So? What, I can’t have a favorite one just because I have more of the same color?”

“Christ,” you say on an exasperated exhale. “I’ll give it back before bed, okay? I don’t wanna move right now. I’m scared I’ll bump into stuff again.”

Bucky huffs a laugh at that, which turns into a full-blown giggle fit that is contagious. Soon after your shared laughter dies down, the conversation moves back to the illicit love triangles among the islanders. You trash talk the couple that Bucky likes, just to see him get riled up and rant about how they’re the most real couple of the season and everyone else is just jealous. He gets red in the face and pouty when you remind him that this is a heavily produced show about pretty people getting a chance to get famous for being pretty people by hooking up with each other and playing stupid games that mean nothing in the grand scheme of it all. Really, it’s quite cute.

To placate him, though, you get a second joint rolled and let him take the first hit.

***

Turns out this second one hits you rather harder than normal. It feels like your head is a balloon and your neck is the string tethering it to the rest of your body. Everything feels much more sluggish compared to all the other times you’ve gotten high with Bucky. Somewhere in the depths of your hazy brain you remember that you’d gotten a different brand this time around; perhaps that’s why.

On the tv, the islanders are getting ready for bed, and once the lights go out in their room, some of the couples engage in some serious heavy petting, lifting their comforters for a semblance of privacy. The sounds start next, sighs and low moans, and it all begins to settle into your subconscious. Between one lazy blink and the next, you realize you’re… actually kind of horny. It’s not enough for you to really pay attention to it, not at first, just a little sprinkle of it, a tiny twist in your core that briefly has you pressing your thighs together then relaxing again.

But then the arousal builds up inside you so slowly and easily that you don’t even realize your hand has apparently grown a mind of its own and found its way down your shorts. You inhale sharply at the touch of your fingers against your clit, lashes fluttering as the sensation registers. The sound gains Bucky’s attention from where he's been lounging on the opposite end of the couch with his head tipped back and eyes closed.

They’re not closed anymore. Out of your peripheral, you see his head shift in your direction, feeling the weight of his stare like a physical thing. Your mind is both connected and disconnected from your actions, half-aware that this is probably not the smartest thing to be doing, that you’re absolutely crossing a major boundary. Touching yourself in this way in front of your roommate, your friend, is so not normal.

Yet, for some idiotic reason, you leave your hand down your shorts, continuing to lightly pet at your clit, neediness rising steadily. Even though you know he’s watching—and suspiciously quiet—you can’t help but let your fingers slither down to where you’re beginning to drip to gather some of your slick and bring it back to your clit and swirling your fingers at a sedate pace, sighing as your nipples tighten underneath your shirt.

Bucky is as still as a statue, gaze honed in on the movement of your hand, on how your thighs ease open more and more the longer you play with your pussy.

It takes very little time for your eyes to wander over to the man just a couple feet away, and to then notice and fixate on the growing bulge in Bucky’s sweatpants. The weight of his stare is almost a physical thing and you swallow roughly as you think about what he might look like, if he’s at all how you’ve secretly imagined when you’re alone in your bedroom, in much the same position as you are in now.

His hands creep towards his thighs and smooth down the expanse of them and back up, slowly, over and over, like he’s teasing himself. Like he’s teasing you. Your fingers don’t stop as you lift your other hand to tweak and pinch at your nipples through well-worn cotton, a tiny noise slipping past your dry lips.

Bucky pulls the hem of his shirt up, exposing part of his toned stomach and only hesitates for a split second before he lowers the waistband of his pants, pulling his cock out and matching the pace of his strokes with the pace of your fingers. The head of his cock is pink and precum makes it shine under the low light of the lamps in the living room.

You bite your lip as your arousal increases from the sight alone, and you decide to follow his lead, just a bit. You whine from the loss of stimulation when you remove your hand to shimmy your shorts down and off your legs, letting them fall to the floor carelessly. And now, Bucky has an unrestrained view of your glistening cunt as you sink two of your fingers inside yourself and use your other fingers to rub all around your clit. It has you gasping, eyelids threatening to close through the pleasure that sparkles throughout every vein in your body.

It’s good. Amazing, even. And it’s only making you want more. Bucky, it seems, feels much the same.

“C’mere,” he rasps, tone leaving no room for arguing, never mind that you wouldn’t have argued anyway.

You sit up on the couch, knee-walking over to where he’s still in his slumped position, never pulling your hand away from your clit because it feels like you’d cry if you did. Bucky curses under his breath and lets go of his cock to firmly grab you by the hips and tug you onto his lap. Your pussy ends up aligned perfectly with his cock, and you both shudder as you begin gliding back and forth across it, small movements that only increase the suspense of what likely comes next. He meets your eyes, red and glazed over from both the high and the toe-curling feeling of his cock along your wet center.

The kiss, when it happens, tastes like weed and the peanut M&M’s you both were snacking on just a little while ago. Bucky's tongue licks into your mouth like he can’t get enough, nips at your bottom lip to hear you whimper, gets a fistful of your hair and pulls and guides you until you’re pliant for him.

He knocks your hand away from your clit, but before you can complain about it he’s nudging the head of his cock against your entrance and you’re gasping all over again, grinding sloppily as you try to get him inside you. He finally sinks the head in and you allow gravity to aid you in taking the rest of him, moaning brokenly and high pitched at the stretch of him inside you. Bucky groans deep in his chest, hands clutching your waist like a lifeline as you slowly circle your hips, getting used to the feeling.

You stay like that for a few minutes, your breath and Bucky’s mixing hotly between you, and then you finally start fucking yourself on his cock. He grunts when you clench around him on the downstroke. You decide you like the sound, and you really wanna hear it again, so you repeat the action, moaning when the grunt is accompanied by a curse and his fingernails biting into your skin.

It takes what feels like ages for you to realize your thighs and knees ache from riding him, the weed making everything feel like it’s floating, including yourself, but Bucky sees the furrow in your brows and the shaking strain of your legs, and in the next second, he’s got you both moved from the couch to the floor. Time ticks on glacially slow like molasses as you stare up at him whipping his shirt off from where you’re sprawled on the carpet, your limbs shifting lethargically when he spreads your legs to better fit himself between them.

He fucks you hard, but not fast. you’re both much too high for anything fast, yet it still feels like your heart is going to pulse out of your chest, rabbiting away like you’ve run a marathon. Bucky buries his face in your neck, mouthing at your skin while he thrusts almost lazily.

Suddenly, his large hands encapsulate your hips, fingers pressing into the fleshiest parts of them as he sits up, getting his knees under him so he can rest on his haunches. He keeps your ass in his lap and your legs spread on either side of his waist. It makes your back arch and hips tilt up into a position that has you shuddering and sobbing when he begins to grind his thick cock deeper into you.

“I could stay buried in you for hours,” he mutters.

He reaches for the throw pillows on the couch and puts them under your hips, and then he fucks into you so hard it steals the breath right from your lungs, your mouth hanging open on a silent cry. His thrusts are sharper now, angled to perfection and making your toes curl so hard you fear them cramping and body jolt when he glides all the way back in. You gasp when Bucky rips open your shirt (his shirt, your mind helpfully supplies) and sends the buttons scattering across the floor. Those will be a bitch to find and clean up, but that’s a problem for much later.

“Fuck,” he grunts when he sees the piercings glinting in your nipples. “I fucking knew it,” he continues, squeezing each of your breasts in his hands and pinching your nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, making you gasp again, pushing up into the sensation.

“Knew—“ You cut off with a whine when he pinches harder. “Knew what?”

“You walk around here wearing those goddamn cropped tank tops as tight as possible with no bra. Thought I was going crazy when I saw what looked like piercings underneath them,” he confesses as his hands travel back down to grip your waist, never losing his rhythm while he pulls you down to meet his thrusts.

At the sight of your tits bouncing with the movement of his hips, he groans, gravelly, his top lip curling as he grits his teeth and squeezes your hips so hard it hurts, and it only adds to your pleasure. With the way your skin is tingling, your pussy fluttering around him nonstop, you’re not sure if it’s because Bucky is fucking you that well or if it’s the weed. It’s probably both, and you have a split second thought that you’ll just have to test that theory once the high wears off.

It’s almost ironic, you think, how wet and messy your cunt is compared to how dry your mouth feels. It probably doesn’t help that your jaw seems to be permanently slack as you’re unable to stop your gasping inhales, only to exhale sounds you might be embarrassed about if you were clear-headed. Alas, your mind is a lot more focused on the way Bucky is splitting you open and carving a space inside you all for himself.

“So much better,” you whisper absently, fingers clawing at the carpet beneath you.

“Better than what?” he wonders, shifting to grip under your knees and push them up, changing the angle.

You cry out sharply, writhing uselessly in his hold. “My imagination,” you whimper.

Through bleary, tear filled eyes, you glance up at him just in time to see his lips pull into a boyish smirk.

“Mine too,” he confesses and sends you reeling.

You whine and reach down quickly to rub your throbbing clit, your whole body jerking as your pleasure mounts higher and higher. Bucky moans as he watches, stare trained on where you’re joined. His speed does pick up then, the slightest bit, a shudder wracking his frame as you clench down on him, head tipping back and exposing the long expanse of his throat for a brief moment before he suddenly leans over you, letting your legs fall into the cradle of his elbows.

“Won’t you be good for me and cum?” he asks, breathless, hips never letting up.

You open your mouth to reply but all that comes out is a strangled cry of his name, your fingers keeping their pace as your climax swells until it overflows, bursting like a firework and pleasure like you’ve never felt before sparks through every vein, muscle, and bone within you. Bucky curses in such a way it would make a sailor blush as you pulse around him. The sounds of your orgasm and his thrusts meeting your hips are the filthiest things you’ve ever heard, and it doesn’t stop for several moments, dragging on and on. It leaves you trembling and shaking and trying futilely to gather air in your lungs as he refuses to let up.

With great resolve, you bring your wet fingers away from your sensitive clit and up to his panting mouth. He groans at your taste, licking and sucking on your fingers as he chases his own release.

“Please,” you whisper, tears finally escaping your lashes and trailing down the sides of your face, and that seems to be his undoing.

Bucky moans, something high and broken, fucking into you rough enough that you’re worried about carpet burn. But then he pauses, gasping as he finally lets go and rides out his high.

Your hand slips from his mouth and falls to the floor like a deadweight. The only noise in the room now is the both your and Bucky’s harsh breathing and the television still playing that stupid fucking show. Bucky doesn’t move right away, of which you’re very thankful, because you’re not ready to feel the emptiness you know is coming, and it feels nice in a weird way to have him buried in you.

“Fuck,” he exhales, breaking the relative silence.

It makes you giggle, a small thing that turns into something uncontrollable, and when you manage to look at Bucky, he’s grinning in a dopey way that sets you off even more.

This is definitely something the two of you will have to talk about when you’re both sober, but like the buttons, that can be handled later. Although, something tells you it’ll all turn out just fine.

[dewdropchoconeko]

Hi, hi!

May i ask you to write Jing Yuan x reader who is shy? They/ she don't have experience in relationships and sometimes they/ she are confused or scared to try first because they don't know how to do/start something

Have a nice day!

Description: you are in luck bc i love JY with all of my heart. I didn’t know what you wanted so I did both SFW and NSFW. Reader doesn't have experience in relationships and sometimes they are confused or scared to try first because they don't know how to do/start something 

Word Count: 525

cw / notes: [ MDNI but i can’t stop you ] inexperienced!reader, unsure!reader, fem!reader

SFW

I'm half asleep and waiting for my ritalin to kick in while im writing this

But Jing Yuan is SOOOO patient with you; if there is something you’re uncomfortable with, he will not push you. He waits for you, this is yalls relationship but most importantly, your relationship. You move at your speed not his.

I can imagine your first kiss going something like;

You: When do I kiss you…?

JY: Now, if you’d like.

Him being so suave and gentle with you, like you're made of porcelain.

He’s a clingy guy, so I can imagine the ONE thing that moves at his pace is PDA. He will grab you and just sit you on his lap like he’s been doing it for a thousand years

Will absolutely hold you close to him and be a little bit possessive over you

But that’s because he has lost so many people that he halfway doesn’t trust you to leave him, too

He trusts you to have friends, don’t think he’s like a yandere, but he is just a tad bit possessive, like, “where are you,” and always looking for you when he’s in a crowded room

Always hand-in-hand with yours like you’ve been his lover since forever.

NSFW

If you’ve read my JY headcanons, then you know i'm going to use them as a base for this

He’s a bit repressed, either from not having a lover in a long time or just because he tends to hold back a lot of the time.

He holds back against his enemies a lot, because if he went all out on them all the time, then he wouldn’t be the general, he’d just be another fighter

So he holds back on you, making sure not to break you as if you were glass

The first time he enters you he’s like, “damn! This is what i’ve been missing!” (not outloud but on the inside)

During sex, you go at your own pace. He’ll most likely have you on top so you can move at your own pace. That way, he’s not taking control. But his hands WILL be on your hips.

MANHANDLING when he gets a little more comfortable with you and you more comfortable with him, he’s just going to throw you.

Like legit just, *WHOMP* and now you’re on the bed.

He’s very soft with you, though, so don’t think he’s like, ragdolling you around.

Although sometimes he doesn’t know his own strength…

LOVESSS impact play. Act like a brat, he dares you to. Please, he needs the push.

Corruption kink, yeah, uh.

Not big on it though, i'm not thinking like Blade levels of corruption kink but like, during sex he’s like pushing you a bit more past your limit or fucking you so hard you’re practically vibrating in his hands.

Oh PDA. mentioned before in SFW, he loves PDA and touching you.

Will absolutely have you on his cock if he’s in a meeting. Helps him calm down. It’s his therapy, don’t judge him

All of this would be with your consent though, he would wait for you, he wouldn’t force you to do it.

[majoryeager104]

You + Me = three pt 2

Summary: headcannons of Touya as an official dad

warnings: Language, mentions of murder (☝️💀) and Touya needing to be protected at all costs (as usual 😩)

It’s a daughter

And he’s never been more happy

He can’t really explain why he wanted a daughter so bad

But he was beyond ecstatic when he got to hold her for the first time

As said before, if he could cry, he would

He’d definitely be a protective dad

Like besides you NO ONE can hold his little princess 🙅‍♀️

Because “no mf you’ll DROP HER, or she’ll get ANXIOUS, or ILL GET ANXIOUS”

But at the same time

Yk those memes that are like “dad vs mom” and the mom is cuddling the baby, and the dad is like treating it like a ragdoll? Slinging it over his shoulder and stuff?

Yeah that’s him too. 

A year in you walk into the living room

And he’s got your daughter upside down

Walking on her hands 

While he holds her ankles

“She wanted to do a hand stand”

And he’d shrug like it wasn’t an ACTUAL BABY

Like everyone else would treat her irresponsibly but him

And that mindset of his never goes away

Can you imagine when his daughter is a teenager?

Bringing a boy home?

I think the fuck not 😤

He’ll either threaten the kid

Or like actually burn him. 

Like fr

He’s a villain okay

But he’s got his priorities straight at least

Bc the boy was probably gonna try and use her anyways 😤

At least according to Touya

So he deserved it 🧍 

Moving on from child murder

Back to baby hc’s

He’d totally steal naps with the baby when he can

He’s not even tired 

But holding his baby

And having her fall asleep in his arms? 

An elevated experience for him

ESPECIALLY if it means you can catch a break

Buuuuut

Nap time with baby AND you?

He’s in heaven. 

His two favorite people

The two people in the world he would protect at any cost

And he gets to cuddle with them 🥹 

I think on a serious note though

The experience of being a dad 

And raising a kid with you

Definitely made him think about a few things 

Like

Revenge didn’t feel worth it anymore. 

If it meant he’d die in a few months

And leave you two behind?

Nah

Bc having you two 

Was the best thing to happen to him

Because

He didn’t want to die for you

He wanted to live for you

So what was the point in dying in such a terrible way?

So his daughter could grow up without her dad? 

Absolutely not. 

So

Should he have a family with you 

That revenge he’d been working towards would be obsolete 

All that energy that he stored up

For the moment he’d destroy the lives of his father and those who wronged him?

That energy is being put to better use now

Now he’s making time to take his daughter on walks so you can rest

And making her and you pancakes every morning

Every single day 

As his daughter gets older and older, he definitely opens up about the things he’s done 

He’d been in a shell for so long 

Hiding himself from people

That he never wanted to do that again

At least not with you or your daughter

And once again

Another moment where if he could he’d cry?

Is when his daughter smiles

And says she understands

Just like you did all those years ago when he told you 

Because now he had a family

An actual family 

Who loved and understood him

And he’ll be holding onto these moments

That he considers ever so sacred and precious

Till the day he finally drops dead

Ughhhh Dad Touya has my heart I fear 🖐️😭 having a whole redemption arc for the sake of his family bc Enji never did that for him 💔💔💔

Banner Creds to @ Buttonheart 🙌🙌🙌

[squeakyleftsneaker]

Watching My Hero Academia for the first time: S7, Ep. 3-4

HEY so sorry I was gone yesterday ik I meant to watch and then I got caught up in touching extreme amounts of grass (I also ate rocks. It was a fun hike) and then I got ultra mega distracted by looking for a new pair of boots because, well, mine are busted. So anyway. Season 7. Episodes 3 to 5. Let's do this. I made a list of what I liked, a list of what I didn't like, I'll ramble, and then you can comment and I'll be overjoyed as long as you don't spoil me! LET'S GO

Honor to us all

Touya's dramatic-ass pose I love my piercing twin. And All for One saying he has no friends lmfaoooo.

OCHAKO NEW HAIR SYLE AND IT'S SO CUTEEE. DAUGHTER!

Katsuki's lil fireworks you adorable lil homie gayass.

KATSUKI CALLING ALL FOR ONE A NUTSACK MY WONDERFUL SON

CACKLING THAT AOYAMA IS THE TRAITOR I SHITPOSTED MY WAY INTO THE TRUTH

GOD the way that I wish we had a better grasp on the creepy insidious stuff All for One got up to it's so tantalizing and compelling

Katsuki is so baby precious in his winter outfit. That's son.

Izuku's "I can fix him" urges are always a clear strength of the show

I MISSED YOU AIZAWA I MISSED YOU SM HI MOTHER

HATSUME MY GOAT!!!!!! I MISSED YOU TOO. Love her having no fucking clue about what's going on she's just Makin' Things

My depraved big brain daughter if she had One for All everything would've been solved in half an hour tops. Japan might be leveled but it would be fixed better.

NEJIRE HAS THE CUTEST HAIRCUT NOW OMFG HI DAUGHTER

And Tamaki you sweetie I like you too son.

HAWKS AND RAGDOLL SAYING NYA TOGETHER THIS IS THE GAY-LESBIAN SOLIDARITY I NEEDED

Aizawa my goat you would've been a phenomenal lesbian it really is the highest honor I can bestow a man and you've earned it tenfold. He's so. Mother. "Even if you're wretched and miserable go walk with your friends... we'll protect you" I'M SICK BRO

Dishonor on YOU, dishonor on your COW

I still rlly hate this intro I'm so so sorry ik someone worked hard on it or whatever but my EARS HURT bro

Don't get me wrong I think it's objectively hilarious that Aoyama is the traitor especially because of my shitpost about him being the traitor because he's French and All for One is from a French novel. I do. HOWEVER. We could've stood to actually like. Decide this earlier in the narrative and work with it more bc as it stands I can pinpoint exactly when in this show this shenaniganery was decided lmfao.

HAGAKURE BESTIE YOU DESERVE CLOTHES MY DAUGHTER

LET HER HAVE CLOTHING FFS

IF YOU CAN CLOTHE MIRIO YOU CAN CLOTHE HAGAKURE FREE MY POOR FUCKING DAUGHTER

I'M STILL FUCKING SEETHING BRO WHYYYYYYYY WHY CAN'T SHE HAVE CLOTHES YOU STUPID AWFUL SHOW

Ik he's in like "Lost A Damn Limb" rehab with Miruko rn but can the show fucking show us Aizawa's reactions to shit? The show's been so good at showing how much he cares for these little shits, so much is happening with them, and we don't get to see a central character and parental figure for these kiddos reacting to it?? Him calling in via zoom call to do exposition is not enough of a real response for how much he's been involved before.

I am once again asking for teenage girls to not be sexualized >:(

What a missed opportunity to use Aoyama as a foil for Izuku your honor. What a missed opportunity.

Aizawa omfg. I missed him so much. He's great. Anyway. We finally got our traitorrrrrrr! And my shitpost was. Puzzlingly. Bafflingly. Correct. Look I'm not opposed to Aoyama being the traitor per se, but I am kind of annoyed they didn't do a better job setting it up. Though I get the sense that it was a last minute decision from the manga, so the show wasn't working with a lot there. Lol.

There's just a lot I would've done differently. They've had pretty much since season ONE of this show to figure out who they're going to make the traitor, and a lot of pretty good options in terms of which kiddo it's going to be. This is something that could've been fleshed out a lot more (especially with the fact that the traitor is a kid who was quirkless once, was given a quirk by a figure seeking assistance) (There SHOULD have been a parallel there with Izuku and All Might, especially given the fact that it's All for One, who's supposed to serve as a foil to All Might).

I think there's more that could've been done with Aoyama, but also a lot more that probably SHOULD have been done prior to this episode and the little "We both have self destructive quirks" cheese and wine bit. Because though it's all well and good to make your bit character suddenly important, we need to suddenly reframe all of the bits into making sense within the context of a betrayal!

One of maybe the best examples of how to nail this is (much as it pains me to give credit to the fascie mangaka) Attack on Titan. PS THIS IS YOUR SPOILER WARNING if you somehow care about being spoiled for this thing that's been completed and came out ages ago lol. Reiner and Bertholdt being titans is damn near comedic. An oopsie. But it reframes every single interaction with them once you look back on it! And it all clicks in a really good way. It's so well-foreshadowed but in ways that you almost don't catch it on first viewing/reading. We don't really have that with Aoyama, unfortunately. The key to a good plot twist is to ACTUALLY twist something that we think we have a good grasp on already!

Welp. I mean hey at least my shitpost is funnier in retrospect! I should shitpost more. The twists are very funny.

[lsunstreakerl]

consentual somnophilia?(if youre up for it)

bottom Max bc of course and whoever else you want

(the consent would be nice but isn't strictly nessecary)

there is admittedly more than one somno ask in my inbox, but I'm combing the other one with a different prompt. for you, 400 words! Max POV.

little bit tricky with the consent thing here- Max assumes one thing is happening, it's potentially something else happening, he's into it either way.

pairings: max verstappen/whoever you want, max verstappen/his own mind

relevant warnings: somnophilia, dubious and unnegotiated consent.

Max is dreaming about getting fucked. The exact thoughts slip through his fingers like oil– all he has is thick fingers inside of him, curling at the inside of his mouth, holding his jaw open as he's stuffed completely full.

It feels good, and Max wouldn't ever allow himself to ever think about it when he's awake– he's a high profile athlete, and as much as he jokes, going on Grindr isn't really an option.

It'd been a funny gag though, when the media made them scrawl down what they wanted for the holidays.

Max had laughed at Checo's note, the "get sleep" clearly printed in his neat handwriting. He'd debated before finally scratching down "get fucked", and then he and Checo had both lost it while getting scolded by media.

It's clearly still on his mind, if he's dreaming about it– fingers digging into his bedsheets, hips hitched up by a large hand, getting his fucking guts rearranged.

He moans, low and drawn out into the sheets. It feels so real, the other man's skin hot against Max's, gripping his hip so tight it feels like it'll bruise.

He feels like a ragdoll, or some kind of toy– his brain is doing him a favor tonight, hitting his fantasies like that.

The fingers grip tighter, and then Max is being hauled higher onto his knees, sheets twisting underneath his skin. The man pulls almost all the way out before snapping back in, hitting Max's prostate, and he moans, eyes rolling back into his head.

There's a few more rough snaps, and then there's hips pressing firmly against Max's ass, shallow grinds as he comes, and Max can feel it–

He comes untouched at the thought of it– being fucked rough, just like this. He's got half his face smashed into the pillow when he feels the cock slide out of him, making a mournful noise.

There's a soft pat at his ass, and then Max is drifting again, trying to ignore the cum across his stomach and the drool on his pillow.

------

Max wakes up to sunlight cracking through the blinds. He'd fallen asleep on his front, which is odd– and he's clearly had some kind of wet dream, dried cum on his skin.

He shifts, wincing at the movement of his hips, and then he freezes.

His left hip is bruised, and his ass hurts.

There's a small sticky note in front of him.

Happy Holidays!

[froggerland]

for the character asks: james (o:

First Impression: I am the sheep the show runners counted on with this one. Was annoyed at his cockyness and the way he treats Crozier (the """""main character""""") in the beginning (yes Crozier is very much flawed and we the audience are not meant to agree with everything he does and says (duh) but he is the only one who sees the whole mess coming so you're at least a little partial towards him. Anyways back to jfj). The dress scene is what made me go "oop? Okay we're getting freaky with gender I see???" That took him from diva to DIVA for me. Loved his further development, tearing down his facade of coolness when push comes to shove and the scurvy gets him. Cried a little when he died ngl

Impression Now: Mister Gender. Gender Fitzgender. Safe us Genderman. No fr I love him. The fandom has so many good memes about his cunty ass but he's also just,, so well written as a character and tmenzies really put his everything into this little guy. His whole arc over the series is so well done, dying at the end of the world really forces you to abandon all masks and all of your vanity. Him becoming brothers with Francis is actually so important to me, I'm a little mad that it happened so late in the show (if I had to critize anything about the terror it's that the last 3 episodes or so could have been stretched into 5, but I also think the whole show could've spanned 3 seasons instead of 1). It's like "are we brothers Francis?" "Okay :)" "Yay <3" and next thing you know Fitzie is lying on the gravel with his bloodshot eye and is dying. STILL I love his redemption arc if you can even call it that. His death will never not make me cry bc wtf who greenlit this I just want to talk :)

Favorite Moment: The dress scene. Basic pick but it's a classic for a reason. That's when I was like "okay the writers are actually very cool people" bc this scene (with him "trying on" the dress specifically) serves no real purpose, he could've been doing anything else and discover his bleeding hairline

Idea For A Story: Need to see him get up to shenanigans in high society. Seducing ppl at balls. Embarrassing himself at banquets. Secret dress try on in the hostesses quarters with drunk Dundy or something. Let him be silly and hot in uniforms and dresses

Unpopular Opinion: Are there any unpopular opinions about him?? I feel like everyone agrees he's a diva with so much gender point blank. I support women's rights AND wrongs. Sorry I can't come up with anything cool rn

Favorite Relationship: Fitzier baby. A classic for a reason. I love their slowburn forced proximity enemies to lovers arc (none of these words are in the bible but it captures the vibe I think) but I've also become fond of the disaster throuple of Fitzrossier (I need them to fight over Frauncis like a ragdoll)

Favorite Headcanon: RIP James Fitzjames you would've loved being a starlet in 1920s German expressionist movies (no idea where that came from it just spawned in my head literally 5 seconds ago)

[physics-of-one-piece]

AIGHT I'M DONE AND THERE ARE TEARS OF HAPPINESS ON MY FACE SO SPOILERS FOR CH 20 OF CORAZON'S FLOWER SHOP by @allmightskitten BELOW.

BESTIE, YOU COOKED!

NAKED DOFFY NAKED DOFFY NAKED DOFFY NAKED NAKED DOFFY WOOF WOOF I WANNA KISS HIM.

Move Monet if you don't want to see naked Doffy let us brave ones do it (shoves Monet out the way) NAKED DOFFY BATHING NAKED DOFFY OH MY GOD HE'S SO HOT OH LORD HELP AAAAAAA I LOVE HIM 🥵🥵🥵😍😍😍😳😳😳😳

Idk why but Doffy noticing the cracks in the walls as he bathes is so cute bcs yeh what the fuck why are there cracks in his new house? (Maybe his Conqueror Haki made them ahahahahaha!) Idk he felt relatable there cus like same, I would feel the same way if I paid a million or more dollars for a villa and it has a fckn crack on the ceiling I would unlock Conqueror Haki just for that.

Mmmm... Doffy beating Vergo into the ground, tossing Vergo like a ragdoll, Doffy not smiling at all, Doffy grabbing Vergo by the neck and beating Vergo unconscious within an hour and nearly killing him and Vergo being unconsciouss for five hours...

I was squirming and not from fear.

DO IT AGAIN, KING. CANON DOFFY IS SO HOT.

Law & Cora oh I was so nervous I was sweating.

"You aren't something I regret, Law!"

Oh. Oh. Yep. I'm crying. Dammit.

"How can I regret the one thing I did with my life that ever amounted to anything? The idea that you were going to live was the only thing that brought me any peace in my final moments."

Donquixote Rosinante, the man that you are. My god. I love him. So much. I'm crying but from happiness. He is so... I love him.

Also... I am so so attracted to how Rosinante like admits his mistakes and admitting how he feels guilty how he didn't help Doffy and everything else. That is so ATTRACTIVE in a man. We love a man who admits to his mistakes!

UF, CORA, YOU'RE SO HOT.

The Doffy snorting cocaine off Rosinante picture really did not help Rosinante I am cackling. FUCKING VERGO ASSHOLE 🤣🤣🤣 Honestly, yeah, I'd lie, too!

...and we get a flashback of Doffy and why Vergo is a fckn idiot.

AND I THROW UP IN MY MOUTH AND WANT TO KILL TREBOL AND DIAMANTE.

Doffy is fourteen you keep him out of Red Light District are they fucking INSANE?!

Did they... can this be called peer pressure and dubious consent? I just felt this deep sinking feeling in my gut oh god it was so uncomfortable writing 10000/10 I felt dread.

As though moving through water, Doffy turned to him slowly. There was something indistinguishable in the set of his shoulders and the his jaw. His voice was laced with that same emotion. "Vergo, why..." It looked like there was more he wanted to say, words collecting in his throat that weren't leaving. If Vergo didn't know any better, he would have interpreted it an expression of fear or uncertainty, or a call for help– like Doffy was silently pleading with him to say something– '"You're supposed to be on my side," he'd said earlier, calling it like an accusation. He almost believed that was it. He got dangerously close. Maybe Doffy was afraid, for whatever reason, and Vergo was the only real ally he had, and he was supposed to take his side.

HE WAS AFRAID, "A CALL FOR HELP" OH MY GOD I AM GONNA KILL TREBOL & DIAMANTE I AM GONNA KILL THEM. HE NEEDED YOUR HELP YOU STUPID IDIOT VERGO OH MY FUCKING GOD THAT FCKN IDIOT I AM LITERALLY CRYING. I could see Doffy turning I could hear him my baby 😭😭 nooo 😭😭😭

That "Vergo, why..." Just fckn broke me. I'm crying.

Doffy was fourteen. Oh my God, I'm gonna kill Trebol & Diamante.

"Some things are only meant for adults."

"He could get hurt."

Oh my god I'm crying, I'm crying.

Pica is the only normal one, oh god fuck fuck fuck

Nooo. Fuck.

What have they done, oh my god I feel sick no Doffy poor Doffy - GIVE ME THE GUM-GUM FRUIT I'M GOING GEAR FIVE I'M GOING GEAR FIVE -

I'm crying 😭😭😭

Well, now I know the art of Doffy crying was over that, I'm crying. That's fucked up. Poor Doffy, he didn't want to go. Fucking MORONS.

I feel like I'm gonna throw up.

Fuck yeah, Doffy, kick Vergo's stupid fucking ass. Fckn beat him into the ground. What a fckn waste of brain matter Vergo is holy fuck.

I think, so based on this, I genuinely think now Canon Doffy realises Vergo will never be what he needed him to genuinely be. His best friend. To be on his side. To treat him normally.

Hakugan eating whipped cream and strawberries, that's my guy! High-five Hakugan that is the best dessert to have now that it's summer, HIGH FIVE! MY MAN!

Sth sth Cora making Law hot chocolate since always sth sth tears streaming down my face.

Cora really needs to embrace that he is sexually attracted to his brother and just go for it. If he doesn't fuck his brother, I will fuck his brother. Multiple times a day! In several different positions!

But of all the things across the four seas, incest?

Even Law is onto them bahahahahahaha 🤣🤣🤣 I like how Law is like "is that what they do in Mariejois" 🤣🤣🤣

Law having Conqueror Haki is sth I very desparately NEED.

Cora not having any Haki aww 🥺 Don't worry, Cora, Luffy & Law (& Doffy) got you! You just sit down, sip some tea and be pretty, you adorable man. YOU'RE STILL HOT TO ME, ROSINANTE!

Whenever Cora mentions Luffy and I remember Cora met him and knows him my heart fills with not just sunlight but the entire SUN. I can't describe it. It makes me so so so fckn HAPPY. Cora & Luffy are the goof duo, yes they are, my adorable munchkins who will go feral when need be.

Cora & Luffy vs Vergo when? WHEN? GIVE IT TO ME.

Let's be real, Canon Luffy would one shot the bamboo bastard. 🤣 They are SOO lucky Canon Luffy isn't there. SO LUCKY.

...he'd already be busting into Doflamingo's office smashing the doors down and yelling "MINGOOO! IF YOU HURT CORAO, I'M GONNA KICK YOUR ASS FOR THE SECOND TIME!" He would, he would. Who needs planning and scheming when you got a Luffy? 🤣

"Let's work together."

LAW! 🥹🥹 AAAAAAAAAA

(sighs wistfully) Cora beating up the doctors for Law is also hot.

"You sure about that, old man? How much are you willing to bet on it?" Corazón scoffed. "I'll bet whatever you want. And who the hell are you calling old?" Law felt a thrill in his blood at the world of possibilities that opened up. He had never been more certain of his odds. Corazón's pockets were going to be several thousands of Beri short by the time they gave up and went home.

Damn Law calling Rosi who was 26 old! RIGHT IN THE GUT. OUCH. Kids are merciless 😭😭😭

"Thank you," Corazón said once he was finished. He examined the fresh wrappings with a look like admiration in his eyes. "I really appreciate it, Law. You did such a good job, too!"

CORA MY LOVE 🤧🤧 He's such a dad! And Law helping him with his wounds!

Corazón's makeup didn't look that ghostly when he smiled.

(sighs) (dials a number)

"Hello, Marine Emergency Line, what's your emergency?"

"Hi, I'm in love with Donquixote Rosinante and need to marry him ASAP."

"You and everyone else in the world.”

The line hung up.

"Wow. Rude."

ROSI'S SMILE I WILL FIGHT FOR IT, I WILL DIE FOR IT.

So Law didn't know why he came to believe, in those circumstances, that his fate wasn't hopeless after all. Maybe it was Corazón's– no, Cora-san's– front of relentless optimism. Maybe it was simply down to the fact that he didn't feel alone in his pursuit to secure a longer life. Even when Cora-san's spirits wavered, he never left, and never suggested they give up. Once he stopped protesting and resisting, he got to see a much friendlier side of Cora-san, too. Since they were no longer arguing about the futility of this journey, they could talk about other things. Medical curiosities. Frogs. Bugs. The Germa 66 Comics. Constellations in the sky. Cora-san patiently listened to him go on and on, only making him stop if he started looking sickly, and draped his feather coat over him like a blanket when it was time to rest.

THEY TALK ABOUT THE GERMA COMICS MY BABIES. YOU ARE REALLY GOING FOR MY HEART WITH ALL THESE ROSI & LAW FLASHBACKS MY HEART!

Law climbed onto his back, fastening his arms around his shoulders and his knees over the crooks of his elbows. Exhaustion crept up on him as they began the trek towards a more populated town. The world swayed gently, like a melodic lullaby putting him to sleep. Law wasn't concerned about what the next day would bring. He closed his eyes believing Cora-san's silly, optimistic reassurances. He was actually starting to believe that Cora-san would somehow save him in the end.

NOBODY. FUCKING. TOUCH ME. Carrying Law on his back & Law falling sleep without any worries...

Oh. My. God. Aaaaaa 🥹🥹🥹

he was actually starting to believe Cora-san would somehow save him in the end

My. Fucking. Heart.

And he did save you, Law! He did! 😭😭😭😭🤧🤧🤧

CORA & LAW'S JOURNEY MY HEART MY HEART MY HEAAAART

Law waking up still thinking he was in the One Piece world and panicking cus Cora isn't there oh my HEART

His chin on his shoulder reminded him of being slung around like a sack of potatoes. Cora-san would have trouble executing that maneuver now.

This little detail made me smile I felt so warm.

"You betrayed Doflamingo because of me." Despite the brash confidence in his new verdict pushing him forward, Law's voice wavered. "Made the stupid choice to steal the Op-Op Fruit. Then you lied that everything was going to be okay, and got yourself killed so I could escape."

"Because you saved me, I met my first crewmates. I managed to not be completely insufferable, because remembering you made me happy, and actually made friends. And I– just kept going. Thanks to you."

I got goosebumps and my heart feels so warm. And yeah, I'm crying, shut up.

"You were my strength whenever I needed it. You saved me more than once."

"After all that, Cora-san," Law resisted the urge to reach out, needing to see the expression on his face, to be sure that everything he said was landing. "Does anything else really matter? I don't think so anymore. I don't give a fuck."

"So let's work together and fix your problem this time. You didn't ask me to be alone. I don't want you to be, either."

I love Law. I don't say it enough, but I love Law. With all my heart and soul, be he baby boy or man, I am so proud of him.

There were tears on his cheeks. They bled his eyeballs dry in uncontrollable rivulets.

CORA & LAW HUGGING AND BOTH OF THEM CRYING and finally making up FINALLY FINALLY I'M CRYING WITH THEM. 😭😭😭

I think I have a type, your honour. No, I don't need help, your honour. I fully and consciously will let the Donquixote Brothers tag team me and be sandwiched between them. I have two hands for a reason! And other nsfw stuff but I shall control myself.

Sabo & Koala are adorable I ship them so much.

Also, Tsuru still going to a meeting with Canon Doffy boooy the amount of "I guess we meet in any life, huh, my dear Tsuru? Seems in this one I did almost get my wish to fuck you." 🤣🤣🤣 I'M SORRY. (No, I'm not.) and reporting to Rosinante that Doffy got CH awoken here.

Boy, their meeting is gonna be... I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT WILL BE. OH I CAN'T WAIT. I need them to hug. I need them to cry.

The fact Doffy's & Rosi's regrets are each other... MY HEART 🥹❤️

Doffy finally messaged. Oh boy.

Law. Law! My baby! He's gonna help! He's gonna help! Hell yeah! 🎉🎉

I will never get tired of the descriptions of Doffy's Conqueror Haki. "Bones folding in fear"

He can fold me in half any time 😉😉 (Sorry, I am so sorry. No I'm not.)

Law is coming with Rosinante. I love how Law glares at him and says "in your fucking dreams." Hell yeah, Law, I'm with you!

He's efficient. Rosi couldn't help feeling a stab of pride, even if it was ultimately to his detriment.

HECK YESH, BE PROUD OF YOUR BOY, ROSI!

This is good. This is safe.

AHAHAHAHA ROSI being not tech savvy and Law having to tell him about satellite maps, yes, I love it!

"Ah." Rosi watched with no small degree of fascination as his young charge started to pull up aerial views of the location right from his phone. "Why do I feel like I'm falling behind?" Law glanced up with a familiar shit-eating grin. "Because you are. Keep up, old man." Rosi choked. What was that? Dejá vu? He was reminded of long nights by a small campfire, wrapping his knuckles in bandages while drowning out the sounds of Law protesting their journey. He was so annoyingly stubborn. It didn't feel like so long ago. "Hey, who are you calling old..."

Law's grin, and the deja vu? I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM! GO CORA & LAW GO GO GO! 🎉🎉🎉🎉

Doffy & Vergo, Doffy is still hot I fear. ALSO HE CAN USE ARMAMENT HAKI TOO ARE YOU KIDDING ME? DOFFY STOP BEING SO SEXY!

Somebody get Luffy here!

Doffy smoking a cheap cigarette... Idk why but it feels like foreshadowing. Idk why. That's just the vibe I'm getting

Weighed down by metal. Doflamingo's Haki. It's stronger, he realised with awe. More pronounced. Better than it ever was before. And he seemed to be able to wield it as naturally as breathing, without so much as consciously activating it, like an omnipresent energy that ebbed and flowed but never went away.

THAT. IS. SO. FCKN. HOT. SO IT'S JUST FLOWING AROUND HIM.

That's SO FUCKING HOT!

"Would you?" Doflamingo turned around now, his back against the railing. His eyes were hidden behind dark glasses, but the sneer on his face was plainly visible. "You didn't apologise for letting me celebrate my first poster at a brothel. If there was a good excuse for it, you wouldn't have stopped me from fucking my own brother."

FUCK YEAH YOU TELL HIM DOFFY

Doffy agreeing with Trebol's methods is a fckn lie. He hated going to that brothel. He should NOT have gone there, the adults should not have taken him. HE WAS FOURTEEN, FOR GOD'S SAKE!

Monet's reaction was literally me.

Monet's experiences said that it did not check out. He agreed with an idea to celebrate a child's first bounty at a whorehouse? When Baby 5 got her first poster, Doffy had thrown her a fucking tea party. Buffalo was given permission to live out his dream of eating nothing but cake for a week. Since she wasn't technically part of the Family, Monet's reward had been quieter: a pretty knife with an intricate handle to keep in her boot for self-defense.

HA!

OH SWEET SWEET "I WAS RIGHT!" Feeling

A TEA PARTY FOR BABY 5 DOFFY YOU SWEETHEART 🥹🥹🥹 I so wish to have attended that tea party awwww. I LOVE YOU DOFFY! Letting Buffalo eat cakes for an entire week! Getting Monet a knife for self-defence!

I FOUND PAPA DOFFY! DON'T ARREST HIM! HE DID NOTHING WRONG!

Do arrest Vergo, Trebol & Diamante, though.

Oh, Doflamingo was not gonna let any childhood trauma or underage sex or peer pressure touch his kiddies and no sex until they were 18 until he gave them a full ass TALK. Most reponsible captain with kids right there letting them be kids and doing his best to protect them from crazy shit, I don't accept arguments.

The dissonance was so egregious that the alternative jumped out at her like a gaping wound. Cracks. It was like there were cracks in the past he remembered, inconsistencies he hadn't fully rationalised before. Perhaps losing his memories for a time and gaining them back was allowing him to view them in a brand new light, one that particularly shed on all the cracks he had not noticed the first time– in who and what he fundamentally was. If he really had not changed, would he be able to acknowledge them? Feel free to?

YES. YES, DOFFY. YES YES YES.

What happens eight hours from now when he confronts Corazón. It would probably say a lot. Along with one other thing. What the name on my assignment means. Even though Monet had too much self-preservation to gamble, she had a gut feeling that her assignment wasn't as removed from the present situation as it seemed.

RIP, Vergo. You're done, buddy. It's over.

WE ARE GONNA WIN, DQ BROTHERS NATION! WE ARE GONNA WIN! WE ARE BLOWING FIREWORKS AT 1PM! WE ARE GONNA WIN, WE ARE GONNA WIN WE ARE GONNA FUCKING WIN! 😤😤😤😤

Donquixote Brothers are so back!

Let's goo! Fight for your brother, Doffy! Fight for your brother, Rosi! Fight for Cora-san, Law!

GOOOOO!

🎉🎉🎉

I loved loved loved this chapter! So much! Aaaa so many tears and smiling and "bring Gear 5 Luffy to kick their ass" moments, I love love love this. So beautifully, intricately written! Aaaaa I love this chapter!

CONGRATS ON 20 CHAPTERS! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

A big shoutout to my girl Lami for making sure Rosinante speaks from the heart and not just make excuses and apologies. Lami, you are a hero.

[am4ura]

So I had this AU idea that is idk complicated but I need to share it somehow.

So basically what if the unit leaders / sekai owners were spirits linked to their Sekai, that in this case is more like a domain.

Leonii's instead of a school would be a space like zone. Mmj's instead of a stage would be a sky, kinda similar to the background in "hear me hopeful show" set. Empty Sekai would stay kind of the same. I haven't had any ideas for street or wonderland Sekai.

The Sekai owners (or Sekai spirits) have all characteristics relevant to their Sekai.

Ichika is mostly made of stars and nebulae. With her hair and parts of her body moving and flowing around. She also has hollow eyes that light up with little stars when she's happy.

Minori Is a mix of an Angel and a light being. She's mostly made of light, but has a projection of her body making her look kinda like a biblically accurate angel? She has lots of feathers around her body and a bandage covering her eyes (that are completely made of blinding lights)

Kohane is made of coloured smokes, like the ones of spray pain bottles. She can change colour and size based on her appearance. She can also turn herself into graffiti. She does that a lot to blend in and hide.

Tsukasa shares a lot of characteristics with an hippogryph, with mane and wings of light/fire. He also has hooves instead of feet. Like. A mix of a phoenix and a Pegasus.

Mafuyu (not kanade BC mafuyu is the Sekai owner) is very similar to a banshee. Ghostly and transparent appearance, covered in veils to hide herself and her suffering. She would also kinda look like a ragdoll, with parts of her body and face stitched together.

There are lots of legends about these sekais and Sekai spirits. It's said that if you're too passionate about something or too determined to reach a goal, you will get absorbed by one of these domains and eaten by the spirit. These Sekai spirits are also said to be lost kids with a big passion for something, but never managed to make it a thing.

So imagine the other members of the unit being so determined with their music, that one day they all wake up in this unknown unreal place and find basically a god just chilling there.

The Sekai spirits are all very lonely at the end and they just wanted someone to spend time with.

Ichika would at first be shy and try to not approach the rest of leoneed in fear of scaring them or be a burden, but in the end they would all try to make her smile and feel less lonely (Saki does the first steps), since it reminded them of their lost childhood friend.

Minori would immediately rush to get to know mmj. She gets captivated by all of them in a short time and would admire their beauty and their grace. At first mmj is kinda overwhelmed by this bright (eheh) presence, but they quickly start to love her. Haruka in particular, finding the way this spirit talks similar to the way one of her fans would write her letters.

Kohane would at first hide, scared of people she doesn't know, but would then slowly introduce herself only to an. An gets immediately a big liking of her, seeing in kohane the perfect partner she kept seeing in her dreams. When kohane gains more courage she shows herself to akitoya too. I also imagine this fun scene where an and kohane are talking, then akito reaches to an, kohane disappears and akito thinks an is crazy for talking alone.

Tsukasa would try to show off as the "mighty blazing Sekai spirit" but would cringefail anyways. Wxs seems unfazed by that, actually being interested in how tsukasa matches almost perfectly the description of the main character of a famous theatre show about a fantasy world.

Mafuyu hides, but not like kohane or Ichika. She wants to be alone. She accepted her fate of being forgotten and having to suffer alone. She tries to push the other members of niigo away, but they are resilient in trying to put an end to her pain (mostly kanade) because they know the same feeling. In the end mafuyu accepts their warmth.

Uhhh idk I think that's it. Sorry for the long yap, ideas kept flowing like a river. I might try to doodle something one day.

[pumpkinfox]

When drawing motivation comes back :>

Go my scrab. Man, we love drawin for hours without a break :>

also the text effects are hand made not with a cool font.

[uhhhhhh rant about the goober below bc holy its long]

Pumpkin is his name. Yep roll credits. I'm just messing with you, when trying to make a LT!Version of one of my old goobers I wanted it to be simple and not over the top painful to draw later on. I might be drawin his two friends later down the line. You can find him at the manor or on the train.

Now as for his weapons, what's up with that? Well person who's readin this. That is because he is from 3 different games. The games being Kit Battle [I have a personal grudge against someone there] and Batting Day [game doesn't exist anymore]. The Light Spear is ofc a direct reference to undyne's own spears and work the exact same. Anyone can hold the spears or even keep them if they rip it from the ground before they fade away. The Bat is from BD as its entire gimmick was to launch whoever was hit by it far while applying the ragdoll effect. That's all it ever did.

He is interactable with. You can talk to him about just weapon stats or tips of what it could do. If you do find his other two friends you can spar with them all or one on one fight. If its the spar against him uh all the silly below.

For passives we got:

Anti up

Charge

Power Rush

Defend +

Power Rush

For attacks we got:

Swing [5 dmg single] [Walks up to you and takes a swing with the bat]

Piercing line [all hit 5 dmg] [works like Fear's shockwave but faster and with Light Spears]

Spear Throw [all hit 5 dmg] [exactly like what it says, he throws a Light Spear at you all]

Taunt [feel fine self]

If a quarter of hp left we got:

Rage [charge up self]

Slash [10 dmg single] [Runs up to you and takes a quick swing with the bat]

Batter up [multi hit 2, changes targets. Inflicts burn 3 if hit] [uses 2 mini fire balls and bats them like baseballs at two randoms]

Judgement [hit all 10 dmg] [orange will glow under everyone and LS's will stab out the ground]

Rampage [ multi 4 hit 15 dmg each] [Charges at everyone like Sentient Statue, then throws 3 Light Spears at everyone]

For stats we got:

HP: 40

DEF: 2

SS: 35

Ima keep it real, if you use the Kiss card the fight just ends aka its like using prayer when Hatred's 20hp.

If you do win against him he gives you 100 TIX and a baked whale and yes this also applies for the insta win.

For things he says during the fight:

I wont be going easy. [start of fight]

Done already? [lost 1st time]

Come back again some other time! [lost 2nd time or more]

Beginners luck... [won on first try]

Not letting the others know about this one. [won on 2nd attempt or more]

Wh... uhhhh. [Use Kiss card to end fight]

When below 25 hp:

Enough games! [moment he hits 25 hp]

Cheap tricks won't help you now! [Kiss card cant end fight now]

If you don't choose to fight and just talk, below is his dialog.

When just talking to him:

Ever wonder what its like to let your intrusive thoughts win?

Well don't because I'm stuck with two dummies.

Its not that I dislike them, no. I just want them to stop getting in trouble so much.

Talking to him again:

I wonder if I let my intrusive thought win most of the time...

... I think I would be on the run if I did.

Maybe sometimes you should let your fists persuade them. not all the time will they accept attention.

Now then, will the other two be this long of a rant? Yes, yes they will and I will suffer writing it.

Also the no colors block was a mistake on my part so uhhhhhhh woops DX

[kawaii-disgusting]

TF Rare Pairing Fest - Most Funnest Date Ever

Twitch/Hashtag (Earthspark), 500-ish words, Teen-ish rating (but still would rather minors not interact bc 18+ blog)

CWs: Sibling incest

Summary: Hashtag asks Twitch what she thinks would be the most funnest date ever.

@tfrarepairing

Twitch snuggled up with Hashtag, sleepily resting her head against the other's chest. 

She looked up at Hashtag, and Hashtag looked down at her and smiled.

“Comfy?”

“Yeah.”

It was a cute sight as Twitch cuddled Hashtag. Her sleepiness made her lay like a tiny ragdoll on the much larger bot.

They laid there together in a comfortable silence before Hashtag spoke up.

“Hey, what do you think would be the most funnest date ever?”

Twitch thought for a moment. Most funnest date ever? There were a lot of things she thought would be fun, but…

“I don't know. Like there are too many fun things to say which is the most fun. Too many to even think of one…”

Hashtag giggled.

“Don't overthink it.”

She gently moved Twitch up to have their faces closer together.

“Just say some things you think would be really fun.”

“Alright. How about going to the lake and seeing how many fish we can name?”

Hashtag giggled again.

“What else?”

“Oh, we could go to the drive-in theater in town. Or we could take a trip to one of the beaches in Jersey. Or if Nightshade makes more of those hologram projector thingies we can go to the mall in town and pretend to be humans and do human things. I heard there's a place you can make your own stuffed animals there.”

“Those all sound very fun. We should do them sometime.”

Hashtag gently petted Twitch's helm.

“What about you? What do you think is the most funnest date ever?”

Hashtag smiled wide at having the question asked back to her.

“I think it would be fun to go see a different country, or a different planet. Being on a movie set would be fun too.”

“Yeah, those would be fun.”

They fell back into a comfortable silence, enjoying each other's presence. But after a while, Twitch had more to say.

She gently placed her hands on either side of Hashtag's face.

“What if we went back to Philly? But this time I don't let anything happen to you, or anything bad happen at all. No bot brawl arenas, no Mandroid, no mind control chips. Just us having fun in the big city.”

“I'd like that a lot.”

Twitch gave Hashtag a kiss on the lips.

They both giggled.

Twitch moved back to where she was before, getting comfortable to fall asleep.

Hashtag gently placed a hand over her.

“Hey Twitch, what do you think of my date plans with you for tomorrow? When we go with mom to the ranger station, I'm gonna take you out to a part of the woods no one goes to. And we can do whatever we want, we can make out and cuddle or anything else without us having to worry about anyone else being around.”

“That sounds fun. We could also learn why no one goes to that part of the woods. Sounds like an adventure to me.”

After more giggling and a bit of shifting around to get comfortable, they were both ready to drift off to sleep.

“Good night, Hashtag.”

“Good night, Twitch.”

---

I love this ship so much.

[valentone]

crazy fucking dream i had

so it's me and two other guys walking towards this house in the middle of a small field that's in the middle of a forest in the middle if nowhere (the only sign of society being a walmart that's like an hour away that's next to a theatre/bar thing) and we're looking around collecting samples of like plants and taking notes. one of looks into the distance where longer grass is (abt chest length) and notices something. a deer w what looks like a broken next. it's jumping on it's hind legs and w each hop the neck and head ragdoll but it's quickly approaching the third guy in my team.

we yell at him to run towards the house for safety. when he makes it in the deer sinks back into the grass. we make our way towards the house avoiding the tall grass. when we make it inside we talk to the family that lives there and they explain that what we saw was a curse. everyone who sees the deer will start seeing stuff that isnt actually there laying on the ground. it'll re appear whenever they get out of eyesight of it. until eventually they die a horrible death.

so we're fraking out and we start wondering what to do bc at this point it's revealed we're paranormal investigators waiting for the rest of our team to arrive. suddenly the man that was being followed yells and points towards a corner in the room. he sees a bald man just standing there. we dont know what to do so we set protection circles around him like blessed salt and holy water. we try to sleep later but he stays awake.

we get up in the middle of the night bc the second half of our team is supposed to b arriving soon. looks like a camera and lights guy and someone to carry our equipment. they're walking towards the house and we see them through the house's big glass sliding doors. the deer appears and runs straight at them and attacks them. they run off into the woods and we dont hear from them. we search for them and find nothing.

in the morning, the family that lives at the house (a daughter abt 7 years old, a mother and a father in their early 50s) asks if we can go to walmart for them to get somethings before this huge storm is supposed to come and we oblige since they r housing us. once we arrive the cursed man goes to the bar and says he's seen the bald man every mile since we drove awake from the house and wants to go to the bar. we go to buy supplies while he drinks. we try to leave to go back home but as soon as we paid for the groceries the sirens go off and we're all rushed into the back of the walmart where a shelter is at. even the patrons of the bar run here since the bar doesnt have a shelter.

we try telling them we have to go back but they wont let us leave. it's coming down extremely hard outside and definitely would not b a good idea to drive in these conditions but we keep insisting. we still cant leave. a night passes and i apparently have scrying abilities and look at the house at night in the storm. the deer has made its way into the home and the person it first targets is the daughter. my scrying gives out as soon as he makes contact w the daughter

when the storm ends we drive back and the house has been brutallly destroyed and the family cant b found except for body parts (hands, scalp, teeth). our second half of the team is nowhere to b found and the ppl we were (assumedly) hired by r dead. we leave the area (no cops involved or investigation idk why its a dream) and as we leave i see the deer looking at me. we leave expeditiously.

we arrive at a city and every church we step into asks us to leave. i cant bless myself and we dont have supplies to make a protection circle. we dont know why but the first guy to get cursed doesnt see anything anymore. but i do. every once in a while i'll see a brown paper bag w something inside. i dont know what i see but it's the scariest feeling ive ever had and every time it appears i start to freak out.

we go to a shop and buy some stuff, clothes i think, and a few days pass. i started realizing that i hadnt seen the bag around for a while, but as soon as i notice my third crew member throws up. he's seeing a decapitated head of the old man who helped us. we cant see it.

we figure out that the things we see have to do w trauma and try to figure out what to do w what we know and wonder what made me and my other friend stop seeing the entities. i say i stopped seeing them after buying new clothes. my friend says he stopped seeing it the night of the storm. we connect the dots and make a guess that making purchases might stop the curse somehow, maybe it even exchanges it to someone else but we're not sure why or how.

he buys something and gives a thumbs up as we leave. the i woke up

[mzannthropy]

A different type of annoying commentary on Sam Claflin in Daisy Jones and the Six is the... ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to my most hated word of 2023: chemistry.

And fair enough, you can dismiss that as just my prejudice against the Billy and Daisy ship (which I hate with the fire of a thousand supernovas)--but I can say the same about the shippers in reverse. You like the ship, so you naturally you think they have chemistry. And make no mistake, that's what the show wants you think. That's what their whole mission was about, it's all they cared about. And it wasn't just the script, it was all the media. Including Amazon, one of the largest corporations on the planet. Chemistry. Like it was the only word they knew. Take it from them what are they left with? I saw a post on IG captioned "the chemistry in their voices"--which is stupid bc there's no such thing, besides, Sam and Riley recorded their vocals separately. This ship is truly a different type of cult.

The first three episodes were boring? Well, that's still a matter of personal opinion but let's say, for the sake of an argument that they were--who made them like that? Who filmed them to be this way? You see my point? It's funny how people here can all go "cAPitALisM" at streaming services, but when it comes to a ship they like, it's suddenly okay.

That kiss that everyone loses their mind about? That was all Sam. Riley is not really doing anything in that scene, she just stands there. She could have been anyone else and the effect would have been the same. She could have been a ragdoll and the effect would have been the same.

It was Sam that carried the whole show and reducing his performance to just "chemistry" stomps over all the hard work he put into becoming Billy. It's downright insulting.

Fuck your chemistry. Physics is much cooler anyway.

[squeakyleftsneaker]

Watching My Hero Academia for the first time: S4, Ep. 23-25

It's the end! The grand and glorious end of season 4! I am. SCREAMING bro. I cannot believe that I'm at the end of this point. Wow. I'm really cooking w gas here. As ever, made 2 lists, one of the good stuff, one of the less good stuff. And then I will ramble a teensy eensy bit at the end, just about the overall sense of the story so far and what I really would like to see going forward. (I'll probably also be back later today, I have to go get my knee checked out bc it's Bigger Than Normal today lol)

I'm Really Into This Pizza

Honestly kinda fun that Gentle was a hero school dropout lmfao.

ECTOPLASM TELLING IZUKU HE LOOKS BUSTED LMFAOOOO

I just know Izuku has driven Aizawa to alcoholism if he wasn't already there

I love Katsuki he's such a lil bitch

ERI SMILING OMFG I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE IM CRYING

SHE'S SO CUTE IM SICK BRO Izuku is just like me fr choked tf up

I love Katsuki dearly. Eternally.

Kirishima and Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu is such a good duo

I'M CRYING MAN WHO BROUGHT TAMAKI TO THE BEAUTY CONTEST LIL HOMIE IS TOO GAY ASS FOR THIS

Also bye ofc my sweet baby lesbian Nejire went for being happy Uraraka and Tsuyu were there first and foremost.

I'm so sick bro lil baby Eri I would kill for you sweetheart I will move heaven and earth. ALSO AIZAWA BEING HER DAD AWWWW

AIZAWA YOU'RE SO MOTHER. AND MIRIO AS HER BIG BROTHER AWWWWWW. Stoppp and Tamaki being all touchy feely with him. I love gay people.

THE CAT CREW IS BACK??? HEYO. Gang. And Kouta having Deku shoes AWWWWW.

Ragdoll you're so cool I love you. Dearly. She's so baller for keeping at it. All the Pussycats. Baller gay people.

RYUKYU STEP ON ME MOTHERRRRRRRRR

OH MY GOD. WHO IS THIS BEAUTIFUL RIPPED WOMAN. RABBIT HERO??? MOTHER???? IDK WHO SHE IS BUT I AM NO BETTER THAN A MAN. ON MY FUCKING KNEES BRO. SHE'S SO. WOW. WOW WOW WOW.

Hawks has really unfortunate facial hair

Rabbit woman I am. WOw. WOW. my knees are WEAK. Beautiful woman please kill me I beg.

We've had Hawks for 2 seconds and I love this dumb gayboy unconditionally. They gave us this weirdo that knows more than he lets on and is. Weird. With a horrible fashion sense. I keep him. Also "They say he's too fast" ok we don't slut shame here

He's SO WEIRD I love you Hawks. Cool eyeliner. He shaves and he's my fave.

HI DABIIIIIIIIIIIIIII :D

I love Hawks. Fake-ass weirdo. Bless. "I just have no self control when it comes to the things I want" ok you liar. Ok. Look at him nailing exactly where to poke.

HE'S IN KYUSHU??? HAWKS IS WHERE [personal anecdote redacted] I SIMPLY MUST KEEP HIM FOREVER

STOP THE TODOROKI FAM IS SO CUTE. And Shouto looks just like his mom AWWWW

Hawks has such an ominous and disturbing energy fr I am obsessed with him!

I like that Shouto and the other Todobroskis have weird complicated feelings about their horrible dad being hurt and also good at his job and also awful to them but still their dad and in danger. I have. Mixed feelings about how this is playing out so far, but the fact that they themselves are being allowed to feel these things is good.

Hawks is SO interesting omfg. There's a metric fuckton going on there. I need to know more about him. And his fierce eyeliner. Would that there were a spinoff with a more adult lean I'd kill to have him play protagonist. Weak to fire AND into it? Fascinated by Endeavor? Playing dumb a lot more than he actually is? I just think there's so much you can play with there.

ARE THESE THE OTHER ONES FOR ALL?????? I LOVE HOW THE VOCAL MUSIC ONLY EVER REALLY COMES OUT TO PLAY WHEN IT COMES TO ONE FOR ALL AND ALL FOR ONE.

Stop Playing With Me

Respectfully this music is giving wonder bread.

The music gives boiled chicken with no seasoning

Bro I am making the exact same unenthused face as Katsuki subjecting me to this music is genuinely torture

Cute from Class B and under ordinary circumstance I live and breath for the camp of it all HOWEVER I hate Harry Potter so much that it sours me on everything! FUCK JK R*WLING!

MINETA GO TO HELL

I am fed up with sexism! Fuck men!

La Brava girliepop I believe in you. Girl, get up.

If this show doesn't end with the hero system totally disarmed I'm gonna crash out.

Obligatory Fuck Endeavor Message Here

I am once again asking for this story to stop telling us things in retrospect and start SHOWING us things happening, especially bc these are animated after the manga is already out

I feel some kind of way for how this story has treated victims of abuse and I might write more about it as we go on with this storyline. Hm. I have a lot of mixed feelings because on one hand they've done a good good job with Katsuki and so far how they've behaved about Endeavor is... less elegant. We'll see. I think it's a much more difficult subject to discuss– spousal abuse, child abuse, eugenics, familial dynamics, they're all very difficult subjects to tackle, especially so for a TV show that also has to balance the, yknow, superhero show for teens aspect of it. Not to say that it's impossible to do, but to say that I think it's a very risky storyline to go for, and you need a lot of confidence and a graceful hand to do it. Which. I am afraid the show hasn't had so far.

I think the fact is that. There's a depth and complexity to this topic that the show simply isn't equipped to handle within this frame. And that will require a big change to how the show handles itself, and how the show approaches everything. Idk if the show is ready for that, but I guess we'll see. Showing Katsuki WATCHING Endeavor in all of this and his own interactions with Shouto and Izuku is.... going to be interesting because there are very key differences to me when it comes to them. I am APPREHENSIVE. But I am intrigued.

The obligatory Where Dabi message here because I miss him

So. I'm going to put the big can of worms about handling familial abuse in fiction aside for the moment and just say that this season has... the lowest lows of the show so far. When it's good it's GREAT! It really is. But there's just a lot of structural weaknesses that affect everything around them. It's, imo, to the detriment of the show that it sticks so closely to a serialized manga that was to some extent being written as it was being published when it has the luxury of knowing what lies ahead.

The show seems to be setting itself up for a big paradigm shift in these coming episodes– from the thematic parts (it seems to be approaching more of a critical look at hero society and heroes themselves) but also to the roles that the villains take (the league of cool gay people has been made increasingly sympathetic, we see this metahuman liberation thing crop up with that streaker lmfao, we see more of an interaction with all that. Compare that to how the show handled, say Stain, or even the League of Homos themselves during the summer training camp!) I am concerned, however, that narratives like these are too expansive for the half-season arcs that the show has constrained itself to thus far

This was already an issue with the work studies, but it'll become a much more pressing one if, say, the Todoroki family's storyline gets only half a season of focus and then they shift away from it. I think All for One is definitely coming back too, so they've got to juggle a lot of things.

I think it's very natural that a manga would become more ambitious over time and the popularity gives it a more secure place as a mainstay within its publication. The show, however, should not strive to Figure It Out As It Goes Along, which is something you kind of HAVE to do with a comic– the show can and should actually work to ADAPT the story.

Anyway moving forward also I am just really hoping we see the rabbit lady again because oh my GOD she's so ripped I'm so weak for women. Beautiful, ripped, insanely cool women. I am no better than a man omfg I'm a puddle on the floor I want her to wreck me bro.

OKAY BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[seongminiz]

hii i’m soo sorry for not getting back to u sooner😓😓

those are all great answers hehe🫶🏻🫶🏻 i hope u find all the sonny angels ur looking for at some point!! the marine ones are so cute (the SEAL😵‍���😩 /pos) im waiting for the day i have the chance to buy a marine series one, i just ordered 2 sweets ones and an animal series 1 today because i saw them come back into stock at my local shop😈😈

i feel like no one (like the shops in my city) sells fruit flavoured milk tea anymore🤕 i’ve been obsessed with brown sugar milk tea lately but the melon is soo good and the colour is so pretty usually, i feel like it makes it taste better 👅 (i hope we’re talking about the same flavour)

omgg yes ragdoll cats r soo majestic and they have rly sweet personalities too!! i think!! they’re pretty calm n cuddly from what i understand🥹🥹 i’ve always wanted to make freebies but i get overwhelmed, what kind of freebies are u gonna make for tbz? u said u use pictures u like do u make them into lomo cards or other items?

side note, what’s ur favourite cravity comeback concept so far? (i think ive asked like song n mv before but im wondering like.. ✨aesthetic✨ although i might’ve asked this before too) and what concept would you like to see them do in the future? if u don’t know like the name of the concept, if u have an idea based on like a concept another group has done?

- 🧁 anon

🧁 ily but i need u to stop apologizing for everything 👹 /lh

aaaaa im so jealous omg i fr cant find any sonny angels in my country they just straight up dont sell them here 😭 maybe when i go to London for tbz i'll buy some ! (even tho with the exchange rate n everything i'll spend wayyy too much 😭)

omg no wayyy here they usually sell more fruit bubble tea than 'normal' milk tea ! like i think theres only one shop in my city that does that but tbh im not a big fan of milk tea bc im lactose intolerant n dont like how vegetal milk (soy , almond n coconut milk r the ones i tried) tastes n sometimes the texture is weird too 💔 n i dont rlly like tapioca pearls either bc of the texture lol (autism n sensory issues r hell bc like omg i want to try so many things but sometimes its not even a picky eater thing its just that the 'wrong' texture will make me genuinely nauseous)

shgsfjbf yea making freebies is stressful 😭 i made them for onlyoneof n so many ppl liked them i want to do it for every concert i go to now 😭 yea its basically lomo cards but instead of just taking a pic n printing it i add like doodles n stuff on it ! if u want i can maybe show some pics of the ones i made for onlyoneof n maybe the ones im planning for tbz too (even at the risk of 'outing' my identity lmao) n im also making stickers !! (for onlyoneof i also made a few freebies that were literally just yoojungs face edited on a painting of the virgin mary n they were actually the ones ppl liked the most lmao but i wont do that for tbz bc while ik in my country younger ppl dont care that much abt religion n will just find it funny , idk how ppl in the uk would react to smth like that 😭)

OK SO INSANE QUESTION BC I'LL START YAPPING BC I LOVE TALKING ABT CONCEPTS N STUFF LIKE THAT

my favs r gas pedal n megaphone (yea i like futuristic sci-fi space stuff idk) n i'd like to see them do it again but maybe more fleshed out n with a higher quality/budget since gas pedal was relatively early on in their career n megaphone was a bside . same for vvv , i rlly like the royal concept n would kill to see them do it again but only if starship puts more effort into it lol or maybe kinda similar to a royal concept but something more fantasy even tho i think its unlikely they'd ever do it 💔 n whatever they do i need starship to bring back league of the universe godddd pls (they kinda did bring it back with evershine but i need more)

[shsl-simp]

TYSM FOR TAG SPAMMING IT MAKES ME VERY HAPPY !!!!!!! going point by point for this bc i need to ramble about this man this has been spinning in my head for a month

i, too, need to resist ... something something let it out or cup of roasted coffe/cup of poisoned coffee .....

hasegawa with freckles is everything to me. he needs them to survive trust.

i hate drawing facial expressions usually but drawing hasegawa being insane and kamimura in genuine fear was SO fun !!

i was worried i made them spin too much but man i love spinning them ..

only just now i''m realizing how much i treated kamimura like a ragdoll here 😭😭 its just very fun to throw him around okay

tbh the "im still the man you trust" scene was one of my least favorites but im v v glad you enjoyed it !!!!

im begging you hasegawa PLEASE get brown contacts. oh wait

right then and there is when i decided that the chrs were going to merge into blue goo and come up/down from the floor 💔 im being so fr its bc i didnt wanna draw them walking away every time but i think it works pretty well

ISOTAMBA COFFEE GIRLS !!!!!! i took full advantage of not needing to worry about having multiple chrs played by the same person onstage at once ,,

that frame is probably my fav in the whole animatic. its just a fucking loop? always has been

this was the first time i have ever drawn yukino and it was rlly fun lowk. 10/10 would recommend

i struggled so hard with those smear frames as they enter/exit dont even get me STARTED man 😭😭😭

i had so much fun torturing kazutoshi. i did forget to draw his nosebleed near the end like 3 times tho. i had to fix it afterwards </3

okay the reason hiroakis glasses are blue is bc i wasnt gonna draw his eyes so i wanted to make the closest things to his eyes blue ( like okazaki ) but i just drew his eyes anyway bc i like drawing them

drawing scary hasegawa felt weird but also very fun. let him crash out !!!!!

those last few frames i was some of the iffiest on because i was getting rlly tired by then and was struggling to figure out how to compose them ( fun fact i didnt storyboarded i entirely winged it. worst mistake of my life. ) but im really glad they turned out well !! especially the close ups with kamimura and hasegawa

dont apologize !!!! i love when ppl spam the tags in my reblogs its very silly /pos

it is FINISHED !! thank you so much to everyone who encouraged me to finish it :333