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galaxysugarr · 2 years ago
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-Dad Eclipse au-
Before becoming a dad (lol), he had a bit of a falling out with the family.
He still thinks about it, every now and then ;-;
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grafitysart · 4 days ago
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Charlie with her second dad 🤭
Eclipse i know you are not seeing her as your kid.. but i see you as her dad so... Yeah..
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beethatwee · 1 month ago
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On the outside he’s a terrifying mafia boss, but inside he’s a family man
Eclipse would just be such a good dad (especially a girl dad)
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little-miss-celestial · 18 days ago
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I’M SO PROUD OF ECLIPSE!!!
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solarflaresdaddyissues · 4 months ago
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Hi, random thought for the future of the Eclipse family:
So, we should all be well aware at this point that everyone is either confuzzled or weirded out by the idea of Eclipse having 4 arms (including Eclipse himself), except for Charlie.
But, what he needs to take into account: He has 4 kids now. 4 troublesome kids. Charlie has magic and likes lighthearted pranks, Andrew is chaotic and likes varying levels of pranks, Andy is vengeful and probably would run off constantly due to stress of being in own place for too long, and Jake just seems like he’d hide himself away to go do robotics as a surprise for Eclipse (thoughtful, but dangerous).
So, just a proposed idea: He’s gonna have to get those 4 arms if he wants to wrangle these kids together. Just the mental image of Eclipse grumbling whilst he makes them, complaining about the fans’ influence, or him actually having the arms attached and trying to get used to them is obscenely funny to me
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droid-dabbles · 8 months ago
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I BELIEVE IN DAD ECLIPSE SUPERMACY
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I'm making it clear right now; Eclipse treats all 734 of his clones like his own children. He earned that full custody.
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ravenwriter16 · 1 year ago
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Hey Dad? I need you to sign this form from school real quick.
Sure firefly. Let me just get my glasses.
W-why not just sign it now?
*Gives her a long stare, hovering over his glasses case*
What happened?
...
Melody. Answer me...
I skipped school yesterday...
What?! Melody why? You've never done this before.
Technically...it wasn't ME...
*Narrows eyes*
Don't tell me...
He wanted to take me out!
*Angry breathing*
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*Sun calmly drinking tea*
*Breaks down door*
YOU SON OF A B---!
*I had to talk to Eclipse and Sun regarding Melody and her schooling...It was not fun...*
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little-miss-celestial · 4 months ago
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Yes, you are! I’m happy, you finally accept this fact about yourself!
We need to get a dad eclipse tag trending!!!!
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Oh you think I just did SAMS? HERE'S A COMIC FOR EAPS REHEHEHE
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galaxysugarr · 1 year ago
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A nightmare of the past.
part 1/2/end!
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yourstrulynobody · 2 months ago
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[DRAFT] inspired by another one of my prompts (+a fake tweet I did :D) lol
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Admittedly, I had no idea what a dad joke was until I searched it up...
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myuuchii · 4 months ago
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if we had more time, this is what amity and hunter's dynamic wouldve been before king's tide
based on this
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corviiids · 7 months ago
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"i suck at summaries": a dubiously helpful list of tips for how to do a summaries
by no means am i an expert. but in the hopes that this is helpful.
fic summaries have two main purposes:
tell a reader what the premise of your fic is in one glance, and
provide a 'hook' that convinces them to click on it.
based on those two purposes, here's what you should aim to do:
pack the key information into something that can be read while scrolling, and
make your fic stand out.
how do you do that. there are many different ways. ymmv. here are some starting points which may help if you are really, truly stuck.
details under the cut. in summary:
know your premise
keep it short and sharp
demonstrate your style
1: can you describe your premise in maximum three lines?
fewer is better. im not saying your summary has to BE fewer than three lines, you just need to be able to describe the premise as concisely as possible. not the whole fic. not everything that happens. just your premise.
being able to condense your ideas this way will improve your understanding of the work and make it easier to summarise.
sometimes it's a bit hard to isolate what exactly your premise is, especially if you were just writing into the void. so here are some questions you can ask yourself to figure it out:
what was the idea that spurred you to write the fic?
what is the climactic action in the fic?
if the fic is an au, canon divergence, what if, etc - what is the point of difference between this and canon?
if the fic is based around a trope, a genre, a particular device - how did you apply it, what makes the work familiar, and what makes it different?
this is important, because:
2: brevity is the soul of wit
now that you know your premise, it's time to jazz it up. turn it into a one-liner or similarly catchy pitch. give it a makeover.
it doesn't have to be literally one line. however, do not make your summary super long. do not make either your summary or your tags a massive block of text. the reader is scrolling. they have not yet decided to invest time in your fic.
the ideal summary is stylish and concise. your reader should be able to take it in without pausing for too long. it gives them a good impression of you: you know how to be economical with your sentences, which means your writing is probably easy and enjoyable to read.
and on that note:
3: including an excerpt is always an option
an optional option. but if you're stuck, it's a free card to play.
readers want to know that your writing style matches what they like to read. showing off your style can help you stand out to an interested reader.
try and find a few lines which are representative of the premise, representative of your style, and sufficiently intriguing. an excerpt is a try before you buy. you just wrote a whole fic. you want people to read the whole fic and enjoy your work. so show them what you have to offer.
what is an example, postmaker
look im not more qualified to give this advice than anyone else, but here's what i do if it helps. i typically pick out a short excerpt and include a short pitch underneath it. that way the reader knows what i sound like and what the fic is about.
here is a baldur's gate 3 fic summary
shadowheart says, “kill l–” “not lae’zel, darling, it’s too obvious. in fact, both of you are banned from killing each other.” astarion thinks for a moment. “in the game, at least.” -- the gang plays fuck, marry, kill.
this fic has a basic premise and hinges on dialogue, so i picked some sample dialogue to demonstrate what my grasp on the character dynamics looks like and then added one line to explain what the fic is about.
here is a death note fic summary (death note spoilers) (i guess)
The night Ryuzaki dies, L appears in Light's bed. -- (every night when light goes to sleep, his dreams place him in a romantic relationship with his newly-dead rival. it makes him sick.)
this fic has a more abstract premise, so i picked a short excerpt to demonstrate what the tone of the fic is (a bit mysterious). then i added two lines: just enough information to explain what the catalyst of the fic is, but no more than that, so that the reader will be intrigued.
here is a persona 5 fic summary
Ren grins. “You want me to date Goro?” “Pretend-date Goro,” Ann corrects. “And make his crush jealous.” “This is not going to work,” Goro says. “Sure, I’ll do it,” says Ren, still grinning. He does his own rendition of Ann’s eyelash bat. “Go out with me, Goro-kun?” “I’m older than you, so show me a little respect,” Goro says crossly. “Our relationship is off to a bad start, Ren-kun.” -- (or: what not to do when you're fake-dating your real crush.)
this fic is based on a premise everyone knows well (fake-dating trope), so i picked dialogue that samples the tone of the fic and of the key relationship so that readers can decide if i write the dynamic in a way they personally vibe with. then i added a line to tell them what the trope is, so that fake-dating trope enjoyers know that's what it is.
anyway. hope that helps
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itz-pandora · 8 months ago
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I'm gonna destroy @eclipsed-jester for making me think about these dorks
Doodle for her "The Hates Shadow Club" AU
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quackysmackk · 6 months ago
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Relationship Chart Update! ✨
I also updated the icon pictures lol :)
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BONUS BOARD!!
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I didn’t include Cassie on the board bc she had the same relationships with everyone still! Same with the other Pizzaplex staff.
If you have any questions, please don’t be afraid to ask! I’d love to answer them, if any!!
Annie belongs to @daycare-star-annabelle-stars
Here’s the old relationship board -> Old
Glamrock Freddy is mentioned alongside UCN bc of my Scary Bear Animatic :))
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r0tting-rat · 7 months ago
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"Too much?"
A little gift for @/ping-ski, who is driving me absolutely mad with their Sugar Daddy!Eclipse to the point I couldn't help but to write down a short drabble. Some details below for those who aren't familiar with their wonderful au (GO CHECK IT OUT RN PLEASE IT'S WORTH IT)
Pairing: SugarDaddy!Eclipse (by @ping-ski) x Gender Neutral Reader Warning: Suggestive, use of alcohol/reader is tipsy. Also, sorry Pingu, he might be a bit ooc! I wasn't sure how flirty I could make him Words: 1200+ Summary: It's the winder holidays, and you just came home after a long evening spent with your dear beloved. Additional tags: Established relationship, Eclipse is a wonderful father, the kid's name is Atlas.
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The weather outside is frigid, wind is howling against the tall windows, but the inside of Eclipse's house is warm and inviting. You've just come home after a very long evening with your beloved, an evening that left you feeling elated and giddy like a highschooler—a time of your life that you have long left behind, even though your cheeks still have the habit of warming up whenever your robotic lover looks your way and your stomach flutters at each time you kiss. You have waved goodbye to Esther, Atlas' nanny, just a few minutes before, and she has assured you that the little boy has been fast asleep for a few hours already. You don't miss how Eclipse smiles when she tells him how the boy asked for his "papa" before falling asleep.
"I'll cook him his favourite breakfast tomorrow," he says, more to himself than to you or Esther, "As an apology for my tardiness."
The house is silent, Atlas is soundly sleeping, and you have drunk a little more than usual at the restaurant. For no real reason! It was just a very good wine: fruity, amazingly aged, heavy on the tongue and warm in the gullet. You can still feel it when you swallow down the bile forming in the back of your throat—which is a lot, considering you have stared at Eclipse for the entire ride home, lost in the thought of kissing him as soon as his face turned your way.
You sigh as you step into your shared house, not worried about waking Atlas with the sound of your shoes on the marbled floor thanks to the good soundproofing of the rooms, and you decide to go sit on the couch to rest your tired feet. You and Eclipse had decided to take a walk around the city centre after leaving the restaurant, simply to enjoy the Christmas decorations that have been put up in every corner of the city, and before you knew it you were about to collapse. Closing your eyes, you let yourself drop on the soft cushions of the couch, but a cold hand catches you by the waist before you can truly be enveloped by the rich fabrics. Unsurprised, you open your eyes just to find an amused Eclipse staring right back down at you, half-lidded eyes and soft silicone lips extremely close to your flushed face—blush still caused by the alcohol, mind you—he chuckles, and the flush deepens just enough to reach your neck and chest. Eclipse's eyes travel down a moment to follow it as it spreads like ink on your soft skin, and you pretend not to notice that he never really goes back to look you in the eyes, stopping instead on your lips.
"How about a dance?" he asks, out of the blue, and you giggle.
"Dancing with no music? How romantic, Eclipse," you say, before realizing he's completely serious.
The animatronic hums, and immediately his grip on your waist strengthens, and that's your only warning before he pulls you back on your feet to sweep you into a mind-twisting dance. You don't understand where he's taking you, you don't understand what's around you, all you know is that one of his hands is holding one of yours, while the other is placed on the small of your back. You dance in the middle of the large living room, feeling wine-red clouds crowding your mind and your sight slightly unfocusing, and you couldn't be happier.
You don't even have to actually do anything; Eclipse has a firm hold on you, and he's always careful not to spin you too fast, in case it could upset your stomach. All you have to do is let yourself go—one hand on one of his upper arms, one of his shoulder—and allow him to manhandle you into beautiful twirls and languid strides. You rest your head on his warm chest, hearing his inner gears and pistons at work, and the world around you is so hazy you might forget it exists. You sigh and think that maybe that's actually all you need in life: a cold evening, a warm embrace, some soothing wine, and Eclipse's love.
The dance stops after just 5 minutes—which feel like hours to you—and you and your partner simply stand one in the other's arms, like two lovers painted by Klimt, sharing the same passion, familiarity, and devotion. Except, differently from Klimt's picture, your beloved is holding you with four arms instead of two.
"How do you feel?" asks Eclipse after a long pause, and the only answer you can manage to utter is a murmur, "I didn't hear you, my dearest."
"Amazingly," you finally say, groggily looking up at him, "I wanna kiss you."
"Sounds like a perfect plan," he grins, "But how do you plan to enact it? Can you even reach my face?"
He laughs, and, a little offended, you do kiss him. You stand on your tippy toes, you crane your neck, and kiss his jaw; the only spot your lips can reach, but it's enough to make him stop and look down at you, surprised that you actually took the lead.
"Wanna try again, love?" he teases, having already recovered from your kiss, leaning down a little, "Or do I need to pick you up?"
His laugh is mocking, and once more you consider showing him what you're actually capable of—should you climb him like a tree? The idea is tempting—until you stop and actually think about his words.
"Yes," you say, parting from him just to look at his beautiful mismatched eyes. "I do, actually."
Eclipse stops laughing, then hums, growing more amused by the second.
"Okay."
In less than a second you're hoisted up between his bulky arms, legs on either side of his hips, face right in front of his, and your arms thrown over his shoulders.
"Much better," you smile sweetly at him, slowly letting your hands wander to the back of his head, then to his bottom rays, which you caress with a lot of care, and lastly to his neck. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, my doll," he sing-songs, not really noticing what you're doing with your fingers until his tie comes undone on his chest and his elegant button-up opens, letting the vents placed on the side of his chest breathe in fresh air. He looks down, seeing your fingers tracing his torso while unbuttoning his shirt, and his black and golden optics widen with interest. It's your turn to grin.
"Too much?" you ask, and Eclipse begins to make a rumbling sound with his voicebox, a sound that reminds you of a purr, deep and warm when it resonates with your chest and stomach.
"Not enough," he whispers, leaning in to brush his lips against yours, toying with your breath with the way you're holding it back, afraid he could sense through it exactly how much you craved him. His voice is low, dangerous, and you feel it vibrate in the depths of your mind when he speaks. "Not nearly enough, not in any way, my doll. Let me kiss you properly this time, will you?"
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You all should thank @hexcii cuz I started writing this drabble during one of our simping sessions (we take turns rambling and yapping about the dca) and yea. we both got the i'm-gay-for-robots virus.
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ravenwriter16 · 1 year ago
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Hey Everyone!
This is Melody Solaris! Raven is letting me post these little notes of mine for you to all see! I can answer random questions, role play, or even show off my ‘Amazing’ art skills! No nsfw or dad would have my head and yours…
In fact even my family and friends have agreed to do the same! Say hi Dad!
Melody… I’m not so sure about this…
Oh come on Clipsey! This will be fun!
Why are YOU here Sun?
Because Moonie and I wanted to spend some time with our precious little niece. Is that such a crime?
With you two involved, it just might…
Dad~! Uncle Sun~! Remember your promises. Dad can’t arrest our askers annd Uncle Sun, you told me that you wouldn’t antagonize Dad!
Sorry Firefly
Yes yes! So sorry Sunshine. But he’s so fun to rile up!
Sunny…Keep your word to our niece.
Thank you Uncle Moon!
So please be ready for some fun posts from me and the whole fam! And feel free to ask us anything! Have a great day or night!!
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