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[aychama]

Just an idea I might put into the festival scene!

A kid bumps into narinder and spills water on him, he doesnt get angry or frustrated, instead he comforts the kid

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I guess i didnt expect you to be good with kids."

"And why is that?"

"Um... you have this... aura about you? That screams you hate everyone else so i wouldnt have thought kids were an exception"

"kids are stupid, naive and innocent. They dont have ulterior motives or they dont use fancy words to hide how much they just want to use you. I think all kids deserve kindness... besides its just water."

A group of kids throw rocks at narinder and yell "go away you unlucky black cat!" Narinder makes a really scary face, opening his third eye, and makes the kids run away screaming '3 eyed monster!'.

Lamb thinks "what happened to all kids deserve kindness?" While narinder makes a really smug face at the running kids

[arttsuka]

[tinderbox210]

Title: Teaching Tempation Fandom: Star Trek: Discovery Pairing: Michael Burnham/Rayner, Michael Burnham & Sylvia Tilly Rating: M Chapters: 1/? Setting: Starfleet Academy AU, Teachers AU Summary:

A loud snort echoed across the room and caught Michael’s attention. She scanned the group of teachers in irritation, looking and finding the source of the unexpected disturbance standing by the doorway, her chocolate eyes meeting a pair of icy blue orbs. “Nice speech, but with that candy coloured attitude you won’t last a week at the Academy,” the middle-aged man with the white hair and pointy ears remarked, his voice as gruff as his expression. The prominent curve of the shell of his ears identified him as Kellerun, which was enough to raise Michael’s interest as there were few of his species left thanks to the brutal attack of the Breen on their home planet. “The cadets will chew you up and spit you out like too soft boiled gagh.” Michael narrowed her eyes, having a good guess who she was dealing with. “You must be Commander Rayner, I presume,” she greeted him, smiling politely, unphased by his rude behavior. AU in which Michael and Rayner meet as instructors at Starfleet Academy. While initially clashing over their different styles and teaching methods, can some on- and after-hours meetings help them solve the unresolved tension brewing between them?

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[claire-want-to-sleep-all-day]

disappearing into the snow, I leave my goodbye letter to you.

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written for April is the Cruelest Month. day 8: "why did you do it?"

fandom: blue exorcist. context for clueless souls

a part of "a promise made in the night" chapters: 1/2 song: ashita harukakitara - claris

(On December 28th, Okumura Rin left True Cross Order, leaving old letters and cassettes for his twin brother, Okumura Yukio.

This is the story about how the truth is unraveled by the dead, about handwritten letters contained one's hope and dream written for ten years, about love transcended the dead to reach the living.) ------------------------

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Yukio fluttered his eyes open after the sound of door creaking woke him up from sleep. He sluggishly sat up and reached for the glasses, but someone's warm hands held him back, and tucked his hand into theirs. A homely aroma reached his nose, lulled him back to dreaming. He heard nii-san's quiet laugh rang softly in the air, and then, his brother hummed a lullaby. It's the same tune nii-san always hummed when Yukio had nightmares, a reminder of the sweet childhood they shared with each other before that fateful day came.

He felt someone with the unique sakura flower scent kissed his forehead so gently, someone with calloused hand caressed his cheek with so much care. Was that Mom and Dad come to visit him? Yukio didn't know, he wanted to know, but the affection has melted his sleepy head into a mush.

(It would be nice if I can live in this dream for eternity.)

"Yukio, I, Dad and Mom love you. We love you with all our heart."

Nii-san whispered so suddenly, his voice trembled with an overwhelming sadness Yukio couldn't describe.

(Something is wrong, very wrong.)

"I have to leave to deal with some troubles, so we won't be able to meet each other for a long time."

(Why are you leaving me alone? And you planned to go for how long?)

"Probably will be gone for the rest of your life. Heh, I'm going to miss a good chunk of our birthdays, aren't I?."

(Where are you going? Please don't leave me here.)

"But I promise you Yukio, when spring comes, I will come and meet you at our secret bus stop."

Yukio tried to wake up, to grab the warmth sliding from his hand, to make him stay, to wipe off the tears on his face, yet the dreamland is cruel.

"So.. please wait for me. I will.. I definitely will come back and take you with me! I also left a bunch of letters and cassettes for you, so make sure to check it! And.. and.."

(Nii-san, why are you crying? Don't scare me like that. You promise to stay!)

"And remember, even if you can't see me, Mom and Dad, we are always right beside you. You'll know when we are there. So.."

They both know this is their final word, that when the line is said, Rin will leave and they will likely not meet each other again for who knows how long?

What can they do? What can he do to keep nii-san from leaving? Why is nii-san accepted to leave so easily?

"Live well, Yukio, and see you tomorrow."

Yukio fall deeper and deeper into the darkness against his wish. He fight, desperately trying to reach out, but this is a fight he isn't meant to win. The warmth holding his hand slipped away, and with it, his brother, his family, the person he sought to protect, his nii-san, has left him.

Okumura Yukio wake up on December 28th, his twin brother whom he love the most has vanished from the world without a trace.

When he wake up from dream, the quietness is the first thing he noticed. There's no smell of cooking, no sight of nii-san's bubbly voice echo in the hall, nothing to assure him his twin didn't just leave him.

"Nii-san is probably go out to buy fresh ingredients for breakfast," Yukio told to himself. For what? He doesn't know. But as long as he can keep the act up, Yukio can dream of a day nii-san will come back and take him to where his family is.

Two old boxes sit still on the table catched his eyes. His illusion shattered into pieces.

Reaching toward the old letters and cassettes, doubts and anxiety seared his mind with so much possibilities, his whole body is churned and wrenched with desperation.

"There must be a way to find nii-san back. There has to be."

Yukio doesn't think he is ready for what nii-san had written in here.

Yet, he still read the letter.

The realization dawned on him.

Yukio realized, this is all about him. His brother signed himself away to be the Messenger and Judge of Elysium for a chance he wouldn't have to see demon again, and to give him a normal life as long as he could.

"Why did you do it?" Yukio cried, tears falling freely on his face to the pristine white paper.

All these years, he has lived with the idea of being his brother's protector, but turn out, that was another pretty illusion he crafted for himself.

That isn't the worst part.

The worst part is, Yukio is not going to have his brother back, because they are now separated by the fate of the world and Styx River, and he can't do anything about it.

There is no way to save him, because it's nii-san himself made the decision.

There is no way to find him, because as long as four winds still blowing, nii-san is nowhere and everywhere in the world.

[marauderswolf22]

no one will understand but i'll just leave it here okay?

[nthspecialll]

What are your thoughts on the Callendar brothers?

Oh I am glad you ask! While what we get to know is sniplets here and there, we do actually know a lot about them!

There are a few common factors between them. Both are described to be quite violent men that didn't really seem to regret any of their actions or think too deeply about it. They are also quite loud people, simiarly to Sean, who draws a lot of attention to themselves as many says camp won't be the same.

Mac is said to be quite physically strong and capable in a fight as he once beat up fifteen sailors at once, that said he is implied to have a softer side as Bill says "he was a heartless son of a bitch, but he had a heart."

Davey was a big drunk who loved poker and said he "build character."

While they seem to be pretty destructive, they seem to be well liked in camp as the majority of the remaining members mourn them, only really Charles seems to not be sad that they are gone.

[nhoeer]

A sniplet i draw from HEXAGON CROWN by Deerlia!

You have to check it out their amazing work! Their works are in mandarin, but it still maintain its writting with only google translate.

[sylphid187]

Blue Lock Fanfiction Masterlist

Masterlist of all my Blue Lock works. Please do not repost/translate my works in other sites - especially without letting me know. ><

In case the links don't open for some reason, you can find a direct link to my AO3 in my description :)

- All Works are Rated T, unless stated otherwise.

- Almost all works, other than some Oneshot AUs, contain Spoilers until the current Manga content.

One Shots

A Reason to Celebrate

Written for Isagi Yoichi's Birthday, showcasing all the people who care about him and his Blue Lock family.

Let Me Count the Ways

Series of Oneshots written for AllSagi Week 2023. With the Love Languages as a main theme.

Pairings in each Chapter below:

Day 1 - BachiSagi (Giving and Recieving Gifts)

Day 2 - KaiSagi (Acts of Service)

Day 3 - NagiSagi (Physical Touch)

Day 4 - KuroSagi (Words of Affirmation)

Day 5 - ChiSagi (Feeling Known)

Day 6 - KaiSagi (Quality Time)

The One For Me

A NagiSagi Oneshot as my Day 7 submission for AllSagi Week 2023.

Nagi's Special Someone

Written for NagiSagi Day 2023

Nagi's apparently dating and in love. So, Manshine City decides to go on a manhunt to find out who it is.

You're Mine & I'm Yours

When Isagi is Jealous, while Nagi is Territorial and everyone else bears witness to the development of their relationship.

Multi Chapter Fics

My multichapters contain AllSagi or Isagi and Everyone as pairings as it expounds on his relationships (platonic or otherwise) with a lot of the other characters. 🤗

Last Song Syndrome - Complete

Summary:

Members of Blue Lock and the Neo Egoist League are suffering from a special case of last song syndrome. The tune? Isagi Yoichi and his apparently good singing voice.

Your Song, Our Stories - In Progress

Summary:

Companion piece to Last Song Syndrome. (Oneshots, Sniplets and AUs based on this fic)

Isagi's habit of singing has it's various effects on the memebers of Blue Lock. These are their stories

Challenge Accepted - Complete

Summary:

The JFA decides to hold a special exhibition match to boost Blue Lock TV's ratings. And what better way to do that, than to pit Isagi and some members of Blue Lock against the star player's old Highschool Team: Ichinan High School. What's more? They also throw Kira Ryosuke into the mix and gamble Isagi's spot in the process.

The Company He Keeps - Complete

Summary:

What is it that makes a person like Isagi Yoichi? His experiences? His family? Or maybe it's the company of the people he keeps? When Isagi gets an opportunity to bring his parents to Blue Lock for a day, the different people who have helped shape Isagi into who he is, get that chance to interact with one another. And they all come to realize that the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree. Because learning to love Isagi Yoichi comes just as easy as loving the people who raised him.

Our Promise - In Progress

Summary:

Years after the Blue Lock Project, Ego's trained strikers meet together as a from of tradition - brought upon by a promise to stay connected even after being miles apart. At the height of their careers, after the recent 2022 World Cup, each player find the time to attend their reunion, not wanting to disappoint the Heart of Blue Lock himself: Isagi Yoichi.

[juliaturtlelover]

I’m working on big Max Steel illustrated info damp. It will have canon proof check, fan theories and art, so it’ll be entertaining)). This sniplet didn’t quite fit, so our little fandom can have it now.

This rock CANNOT be part of planet Takion.

It glows alright, and emits Takion energy, albeit very weakly so it isn’t even in visible spectrum and contaminates only what it touches. Also notice how ulrtalinks can detect it only on living organisms. This can mean that Takion energy clutches to life forms and/or dissipates fast from non-organic matter (one more proof that TURBO energy is just a fancy name for Takion energy).

But meteorite can’t originate all the way from Takion, and surely not from the supposed ‘battle for Takion’, as Steel said it.

The battle for Takion sure was long and violent, but it was going without Steel. Steel was part of forces for final invasion, the day Takion fell. After he connected with Ja'em, they immediately fled*.

What IS curious, is that the Black Star Council doesn’t consider Max Steel hero of the universe for no reason. I don’t know how long it took Ja'em and Steel to reach Earth (I’m not even touching light year distances in series like that, no sir, just gotta say Makino’s ships have hyperspace jumps & portal technology), but they… may have made a few stops.

THAT is neither Takion nor Earth, and yet we see our heroes fighting ultralink armadas there. From an ultralink’s point of view no less. There was no need to make many stops, a few planets got to live another day, and that’s enough to get noticed.

Who’s to say, that TURBO Spike mode wasn’t used in one of such battles, closer to Earth. And by fate’s hand it came on our surface in a meteorite. But why would Steel call it a piece of Takion then?

Here we follow the narrative of similar chemical composition of all planets. Or at least of most with life. A topic of actual future post. Based on certain planetary circumstances, materials of planets can follow a pattern. Theory time:

So, let’s say that unnamed planet had chemistry similar to Takion. There was a mineral that had the capacity of absorbing energy and store it for a long time. In the heat of the battle, Ja'em accidentally hit some rocks in Spike mode, with energy charged fist. A spike broke and got stuck, and rocks absorbed Takion energy to fullness. Spike may also consist of compressed energy, so it got preserved, surrounded by rocks that gravitated towards it.

No matter how rocks got into open space. One landed many years later near Copper Canyon and ended up in the museum. Where Steel mistook it for a rock from Takion due to similarities.

Good thing that Steel’s misinformation can be chalked down to amnesia, right?🙃

* You see, THIS is why I dislike Dawn of Morphos! Ja'em fled on Makino’s ship! It’s clear as day in one of my most favourite episodes 2.13, and I don’t forget such things! One of many instances of disregard of canon, no matter how good some introduced concepts are. This ship, TURBO Chamber, Morphos - not my canon! Bye bye bye👋

[drarryandotherdisasters]

I am making a series! Here's the teaser post for it.. (scroll for fic!)

Come back for Something More (on Ao3)

A collection of works within one timeline that tell the story of:

Happily married father-of-three Harry Potter and happily child-free, gay Draco Malfoy inevitably falling in love

at the same time, loving your family to the point of self-sacrifice

Ginny figuring out she's a lesbian (who has the hots for one particularly feisty ex-Slytherin)

Draco not only becoming a better man than his father but truly himself

Pansy attempting to establish self-respect and happiness (instead of only helping others with it)

Harry addressing his troubled past that he's been suppressing since... well, forever

Lily, Albus & James bursting with personality

tell-tale Patronuses

a rather consistent tomato allergy

Here's a sniplet from the series as a teaser! Fic:

It's all Blue Skies from Here

Rating: G | word count: 1,000 exactly

In which Harry Potter dancing on Lucius Malfoy's grave has Draco realize that he does not want to have kids.

Perhaps in hindsight, it could be considered a journey, in more than one sense of the word. Draco's learned a thing or two about himself in France. Not that it's something he's going to share with anyone back home. "Well, don't you look like someone who doesn't want to be here." The cooly raised brow from Pansy Parkinson is like relief to Draco's eyes. "We all thought you had run off somewhere, never to return again." And to be fair, that had entirely been the plan. Until his parents had required for him to re-introduce himself into society. For his name. For their name. For blood. Draco drinks. "I have some business to attend." "Back here in England? What kind?" And a second too long passes before Draco allows, "Marriage." There's a line at the buffet. "Oh great, more Weasley offspring for the world." He pulls a face at the She-Weasel's rounded belly. "It's Potter." Draco takes a turn. He'd wondered if he'd be here. "Where?" The Weasley grins. "Right here." She lifts a ringed left hand and gestures to her pregnancy. It takes Draco a lot of strength to keep his jaw from dropping. “What, in there?” He's met with dimpled cheeks. Within only four years, it appears that Harry Potter has managed to get himself married with a child on the way. With a Weasley. What a frightening combination. Draco drinks.

"Malfoy!" Potter's (the original one's) eyes widen, not in any specific emotion but in recognition. "Blimey, it's been a while." Draco gives a tortured smile. "Quite, yes." Not that Potter would have changed much, still the lightning scar, still that same absurd hair. Perhaps he's less of a stick now, rounder. "How‘ve you been?" Potter asks, and looks as though he cares about the answer. "Never better. I hear you've got a wife now?" Potter's face lights up. It lights up the whole room, as though he'd just been informed of news of the outstanding kind. "I do." "Great choice of words," toasts Draco, and it almost looks like Potter can appreciate the joke. This is what it's supposed to look like, being married, having kids. The way that Potter makes it look. Potter and Weasley. The She-Weasel. The She-Potter. Draco drinks. "I guess I'll see you at the next one of these," Potter waves a polyestered arm across the reunion. "Have a good one, Malfoy." Then he's gone. Something has changed, he's not entirely sure what. It's an unnerving ticking feeling in his chest, like a countdown. Like a time bomb. Only, it's entirely beyond Draco just what the thing is counting down.

"You're the only interesting person here," sighs Parkinson and shoots an analytical look down Draco's attire. "Egyptian silk?" Draco nods. "Yes." "I like that." She's a pretty woman. Very pretty, woman. Woman. He could probably get into that, if he had to. Which he sort of does. He might as well start practicing. Draco swigs the whole remains of his glass in one go and wipes the corner of his mouth with a determined thumb. "What are you doing after this?"

-- Thirteen months later --

It's a spitefully sunny day. Draco has considered making it rain for the most part of the afternoon, simply for the sake of ambience. But alas, a rare English sun shines from the blue skies without a cloud in sight to disturb it, and that has got to be an apocalyptic omen of some sort. "Isn't it nice?" his mother says quietly. She has her gloved hands folded and gazes out the window. "He would have liked it." Draco highly doubts that his late father would have liked much of anything at all, let alone something as trivial as sunny weather. Certainly not the dress robes Draco chose to wear. It's wrong, it's all wrong, always.

Draco's already black mood turns even darker when he spots someone who's not supposed to be at this service at all. "Who invited him?" he hisses, appalled by the sight. Potter is wearing a child. A small child strapped to his chest, it's tiny. It's currently snoozing but who knows how long that will last. He has the gall to shoot Draco a condescending smile, as though he was in a position to express his sympathy. His hair looks ugly in the sun. It looks ugly in every light. The child looks ugly, too.

"Lucius Malfoy, husband to Narcissa, father to Draco Lucius", soon-to-be father-in-law to Astoria, adds Draco in his head, "...and thus, we shall hear his last wishes--" A blinding silver light breaks from the sky and lands amidst the service. It’s a Weasel, searching for a place to land and settling over the white chrysanthemums. "She's gone into Labor. We're at Luna's. Come!" It dissolves against the azure as Potter jumps up so hastily it shakes the human strapped to his front awake. It starts wailing, and Potter stares around in a frenzy. The few people who've bothered to show up eye him without expression. "I'm so sorry! So sorry!" Potter doesn't look sorry in the slightest, he looks ecstatic, like he's going to explode with joy. He does a little, rather silly dance right on the spot next to the coffin, to the sound of deafening cries. "My condolences! Great service!" Then he cups his noisy accessory's head, turns on the spot and pops out of existence with a face full-blown of euphoria. They’re having another. "Isn't that nice?" says Draco's mother quietly. "He would have liked that." And Draco knows it in this very moment. For an abundantly absurd second, he nearly feels like apparating after Potter and his noise machine to thank them for it. "Mother," Draco says, with a certainty that finally feels like it comes from a truth of his own, "I am not going to marry her." The tomb closes on Lucius Malfoy’s coffin and, with a lightness he’s never known before, Draco watches his father disappear from the face of the sun-kissed earth.

Ao3 link to the fic: It's all Blue Skies from Here

Ao3 link to series: Come back for Something More

[valentine-cafe]

Rishen 209

"Uhm... I know you that you meant it as a threat for that other person but... I would like to be work... "

(Sorry, sorry, sorry! My kinky ass has been sitting on this since that scratchy sniplet came out and oh my... If Rish is doing me in ANY way I'm happy 🫣

And now I go and lock myself into the horny jail...)

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 209 rishen ⊹ ۪ ࣪

. ˚◞꒰🥐 spider monster x reader, mad scientist x reader, villain x reader ꒱

with her breathing slowly turning back normal from previous frustrating encounters, two beady maroon eyes peek over raised shoulders, eye twitching slightly.

the scientist turns around to stare at you for a moment, looking you up and down.

“you’re one of doctor herrera's assistants, yes? he’s fond of you in particular, you are lucky i find myself interested in you too. i suppose you could be a little distraction from frustrating interns and assistants. come.”

snapping her hand around yours and dragging you with her to his laboratory, leading you inside the dark, red light lit room and lays you down on the experimentation table, pushing a small button that you assume is meant to call the other o’hara husband over to the other.

“you just stay there, and be a good obedient little experiment. yes?”

⊹ ۪ ࣪ come back here, we don’t lock ourselves in horny jail for this 😤 !!

[arttsuka]

you should draw fiddleford in some other outfits☺️☺️😋😋😋 (this isn’t a coverup to make my fidd obsession sweet… I swear…)

Here he is with a funky outfit :)

And here he is wearing a straight jacket (from an uncooked au I have in my mind, don't ask)

[hell-much]

Masterlist - Cutting Room Floor - Insidious Intent

Here a collection of cut scenes from my fic Insidious Intent.

Some full scenes. Some just snippets. All not edited and guaranteed to have spelling and grammatical errors. But still a few gems in there. This list will be extended as I keep on writing the story, as I have some more cut scenes, but those I still hope to use in the future.

All can be found tagged as "CRF-II"

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I - First Meeting A glimpse into their very first meeting from Sansa's POV.

II - Random Interview Sniplets Some random interview snippets of the Q&A sessions between Sansa and Margaery.

III - Short-Term Prison Sentence One of Margaery's more insane considerations to spend more time with Sansa / change Sansa's mind.

IV - Smutty Flashbacks Cut flashbacks from chapter 16.

V - Relationship Status A cut scene from chapter 16 where Sansa and Margaery are asked to define their past and present relationship status.

VI - Dates with Lady A scene cut from chapter 18, where Margaery elaborates on the pros that come out of fake dating Sansa.

VII - Do I look good in that? A first draft of the fight that preempted the meeting with the Starks in chapter 19.

VIII - Stages of Falling In Love Sansa's musings about her relationship with Margaery, based on the ten stages of falling in love.

IX - Firsts Another list of Sansa's musings about her relationship with Margaery. X - Confrontation Arya A scene between Arya and Margaery from very early draft of the story.

XI - Birthday Sex Sansa's first ILY, leaves Margaery appreciative.

XII- First Draft Epilogue This was the epilogue in the first draft of the story.

[trixibebe]

Even more thoughts because I have to (up until chapter 10) :

Yamai as a supporting party member is really cool!

TAICHI 😭😭😭

Turtle neck was really in season

Loving how Kiryu's substory self peaks through occasionally

Wouldn't have thought they'd kill Hanawa like that o.O

I take everything back, Chitose but I was also kinda right

Was Zhao always this tall?

Love that you have little convo sniplets in the bar too 😭

Also loving how Zhao is supposedly a regular civillian yet his occupation is still literal gangster, pulling a Kiryu here

I'm not really happy about the soundmixing in karaoke, the voices are a bit too quiet

[soba-riri]

Sniplet of an old work I found for my BTHB card

An unfamiliar ceiling comes into view when he opens his heavy eyelids. He blinks blearily at it, limbs feeling sluggish.

His eyes would’ve closed again if a strange figure didn’t pop into his line of sight. It takes him a long moment to realize that it's a woman. Her rough hands didn’t shy away from cupping his face, prying his eyelids open with her crooked fingers.

He wants to smack her hands away and demand where he is. But all he could muster was a small raise of his hand before it flopped uselessly on the cot. It was then that he recognized what had happened to him. He's laudanum-drunk to the bone and at the creepy woman's mercy.

If Faraday wasn’t worried about his predicament before, he hell was now.

The woman’s beady eyes flicker to his hand and back at his face. “None of that now. Gave me lots of trouble you did. But worry not, everything’s gonna be just fine.” Her fingers wander over to his other eye. It isn't long before she starts cooing. “So pretty. Yes, you’ll do nicely.”

“W...wha—”

“There’s the other one in your little group. The one with blue eyes. Goody, ya called him?” She continues without waiting for an answer. It isn't like he's eager to answer her either, “I’ll treat him well later. Once I get past that pest by his side.”

[nthspecialll]

The abanoned circus and the hater.

If you travel a bit outside of Beecher's Hope, you might stumble across two circus wagons, probably from a "freak "show, that has been abanonded. One of them is tipped over and contains the body of a pair of conjoined twins. The two are locked up in the back of the wagon, presumingly left for dead. The wagon itself shows how they girls looked when alive.

In the other wagon you will find a fortune teller machine that will speak to you if you hit her, most report her giving little sniplets of information based on their stats rather than the future. For me she just wouldn't stop telling me to cut my hair.