#sorry for putting this in the main tag uhh

[azures-grace]

while fucking around in Audacity i created this abomination:

and i drew this to go along with it

[kijosakka]

au where through training for the,,, fuckin skate olympics or whatever alejandro did he realizes how shitty his family is and manages to leave the situation (probably getting disowned,, living off of money won through skate competitions or smth idk) and years later reunites with josé on ridonculous race to try and rekindle a real family relationship

[enhanced-operatives-division]

for the songs stuff Don't worry I'd love to go listen to them in the future >:] BUT ALSO.. feel free to drop the junper playlist id love to see that :eyes:

That calms my mind a lot abt the song requests tysm ^^

ANYWAYS!!!!!!! I technically have 2 Juniper playlists but one of them is my main one filtered down to just him & his villain arc, here's the main one here (I've had it FOREVER):

I really need to put it into character arc order but alas I have not yet..

[darkdragon768]

Am I the only one who thinks that Pikmin 4 got hit with the Smurfette principle?

Shepherd is the only woman in the Corps group (excluding the Player because they can be any gender). And did they only put her in the leading position because "Woah, look! Women can do that too!"?

Coincidence or on purpose? I dunno, I've been just thinking about that...

[cheapshrimpysheep]

Dating in a Dream - Epel Felmier

SUMMARY: What would his dream be like, exactly the same as in the original story, but with the small detail that he is dreaming that you two are dating?

CHARACTERS: Epel Felmier x Reader 🍎🦐

TAGS: Fluff; GN Reader; In a Relationship (kinda)

WARNING: Spoilers from Book 7 and Epel’s dream (Eng Server)

WORD COUNT: 1.530 words

COMMENTS: As English is not my first language I asked Gemini for help with Epel's dialect/accent. This was written as a companion piece to the original dream story, so the parts that are the same as the game are just summarized.

I hope you enjoy 🍎

Dating in a Dream: Idia / (Epel) / Rook / Vil / Kalim / Jamil / Floyd / Jade / Azul / ...

“Aether signal tracking successful.” Ortho says when you land in the new dream, along with Grim, Silver and Sebek. “We have arrived at the designated coordinates.”

You're on Main Street, looking around and trying to figure out whose dream it is. That's when you hear abnormally heavy footsteps running and getting closer. You look and see an Epel's head in a body that looks more like Jack's, which made it all the more strange, uncanny, and almost hilarious.

You hear him saying something about being late and that's why he doesn't see your group. Grim was the one who had to shout to get Epel's attention.

“Ah, Grim! (Y/N)! Good morning! And behind you, Ah see... Ortho and some Diasomnia fellas Ah don't hardly know. Ah don't get why y'all're glowerin'.”

“Cease your incessant mumbling!” Sebek says.

“Huh? Ah was just... Ain't you Sebek from Class D? What's yer problem? Y'wanna start somethin' with me, huh?”

Epel approaches Sebek as if he were ready to start a fight, that's when you put yourself between the two of them to ask Epel to wait and say that there's no need for that.

“Oh, they’re yer friends? Sorry babe.”

“W-what did he call (Y/N)?” Grim asked with wide eyes, the same expression as everyone else.

“Hey, since you're here... Ah was goin’ to ma Spelldrive practice. Don't you have cheerleadin' practice too? You always practice with us.”

“C-cheerleading?” You ask.

“Yeah. You probly forgot ‘cause you're always so busy. If you're free, come with me. Ah always play better with you cheerin’ me on.” He smirks at you. “And Ah know how you love seein’ yer boyfriend win another game.”

“BOYFRIEND?!” Everyone said in unison.

“Oh boy.” Idia's voice says through the tablet. “Dude is dreaming that he's some sports team captain who's dating the head cheerleader. So cliché. What did I tell you about his imagination being weak?”

“Epel Felmier. May I make you a few questions?” Ortho asks and Epel agrees. “From what I understand, you and (Y/N) are dating, correct?”

“Ya bet we are!” Epel confirms with a huge smile. “Ain't they just as kind as can be, and as pretty as a picture?” He grabs you by the waist to pull you against him. “Shoot, Ah must be the luckiest guy aroun’!”

“Aww, so sweet.” Idia says. “If I get diabetes after this I'll be sending this guy the bill for my medication.”

“You two really make a very cute couple.” Ortho says to Epel. You didn't know if he was being sincere or sarcastic just to keep the conversation going. “When did you two start dating?”

“Lesse... When was it again? It was after I gained muscle and get this tall. And that was... Uhh... When WAS it? ... Hrk! Mah head... It hurts!”

The dream begins to distort, but when you think Epel is about to wake up, Vil and Rook appear, darkness versions of them.

“I believe it was near the end of winter break when your height surpassed mine, Eple.” Darkness Vil says.

“Oui. And you two started your love affair in the spring.” Darkness Rook complements. “Tellement romantique!”

“Really?” Idia complained again. “You start dating in the spring? How predictable. Were the birds also singing their hearts out when (Y/N) said 'Of course I want to date you, silly' ?”

“Epel.” Darkness Vil speaks again. “You left the dorm rather early today, so why are you standing around shooting the breeze?”

“Ah was on mah way to mornin’ practice when Ah ran into (Y/N) and these other folks...”

“Conversing with friends is indeed a valuable thing, but are you not the Spelldrive club most promising rookie?” Darkness Rook says. “I hear as much all the time from Leona.”

The two darkness figures with the appearance of Vil and Rook continue talking about how Eple is strong and such a talented player that the students of Savanaclaw would like him to ask to transfer to their dorm, but Vil would never allow it because he doesn't want to lose a student like Epel.

“That’s enough idle chitchat.” Darkness Vil says. “Off with you, now, get to your club.”

“Yessir. You coming with me (Y/N)?”

“NO!” You say. “This is not you Epel! You're not this tall, muscular guy. You are a boy with a cute and delicate appearance but a will of steel. We may have never started dating, but the truth is... I like you too Epel. I really do. But not this you, the real you. The Epel who said in SDC that he was going to maximize his weapon and beat Neige with his charm! Did you forget?”

“Epel. Cease listening to those spudlings.” Darkness Vil warns him.

“Yes, indeed. You will never go wrong by heeding Vil, Epel!” Darkness Rook encourages.

“You were finally accepting yourself.” You continue “Finally seeing yourself the way I see you. You were so cool! I was so proud of you!”

The dream world distorts again until Epel breaks and awakens. His body returned to normal, and he was wearing his dorm uniform.

“How could I have forgotten?” Epel says with tears in the corners of his eyes. “I was going to accept the strength only I had, a strength like that poison apple... I swore it that day!”

You feel so happy to see him return to the Epel you know that you can't contain the urge to hug him. He stays still for a second because of the surprise, but right after you feel him returning the hug with affection.

“Oh dear, Epel...” Darkness Vil says horrified. “You look so frail now.”

“Misérables! Your physique towered as high as the Seven jeweled Hills themselves. Where has it gone?”

“You poor thing. That dirty spud have cursed you with a pitiful form. You certainly deserve someone better than them. Come to me instead. I'll restore your brawny beauty.”

“Yes, Vil, that's a marvelous idea! Come, Epel. Join us.”

Epel is silent for a moment. To then tell them that the Rook and Vil he knows would never say those things. And that he would be lying if he said that he didn't wish he could be big and brawny.

“But the strength I want... The brawn I want... The beauty I want... The love I want... That's for ME to decide, and for ME to claim myself! And one more thing... You insult (Y/N) again, and me punchin' yer fake face'll be the least of yer worries, I guarantee it!”

Darkness Vil and Rook tried to convince Epel to choose the dream over reality, but this only angered him even more and made him and the others attack the darkness figures. Epel finishes the fight by using his signature spell on the fake Vil and Rook.

“Hey, Epel! You finally awake?” Grim asks.

“Yeah, my head's clear now. I must've looked like a real doof to you guys, huh?”

They chit chat a little about Epel showing how strong he is for being able to overcome the darkness. Until Grim speaks again to caught Epel's attention with a serious expression and crossed paws.

“Enough chit chat. Epel, I need to sort somethin’ out with you.” Epel looks at Grim puzzledly and Grim points at him with a cute, threatening finger. “What are your intentions with my hench-human?”

Epel practically jumps in place with a panicked expression and flushed cheeks. He opens his mouth to say something, or at least try, but he can barely say a word without stuttering.

“If you need, I can play the audios of what you said so you remember what you could explain first.” Ortho suggests with a look of someone who smiles mischievously.

“NO! REALLY DON’T DO IT!” Epel begs. “Can we just forget about that for now and focus on the real issue here? I don’t even know what's going on. What was up with the fake Vil and Rook? What’s happening?!”

They show the explanatory video to Epel, explain the plan and that he should go with them to the next dream as they would go to another Pomefiore student's dream. He agrees and Ortho creates a dummy version of tall and brawny Epel to stay in that dream so as not to alert Malleus.

“Eugh! Now that I'm looking at it again... How in tarnation did Ah ever think Ah looked cool?!”

“Indeed.” You say. “The real you is so much better.”

He looks at you surprised and flattered.

“R-really?... Huh... hey... sorry about... huh...”

“I like you too, Epel.” You admit.

“You... WHAT?!”

You tell him that the feeling is mutual and everything you like about him. You also talk about how you prefer the real him, rather than that... weird version of him.

“You know, I could cheer for you in a game or two if you want.” You tease him.

“I’m... not gonna lie, I would love that.” He smiles, cutely and excited. He then gains the courage to hug you and kiss you on the cheek.

“PDA Alert!” Idia's voice is heard through the table.

Epel immediately moves away from you, embarrassed for having done it in front of the others.

If you would like to read more from me, you can find it in my pinned post: INDEX

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I'm a chill guy that really likes Dandy's World, you'll see me come and go in bursts since I am a college student! Also if I like a headcanon enough I might doodle it! (hiatus)

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i suffer from silly little guy disease its where im too silly, im an artist and Im not around a lot BUT you will still see me, my main blog is @magitreapr if u wana send me liek, art reqs and stuff. The PSA guy!

#and mike has his rod out his fishing rod that is = non hcs tag + juliepiesPSA = PSA tag

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im more active on tiktok.heh. also my main is @dazzlingqwq i guesss.. (also i barely use tumblr anymore sorry guys)

STEPS/LOCKSTEP/BRACKET - #🔒mod lockstep🐾

(Left May 18th, 2025.)

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I'm a very silly lil critter!!! Will be VERY random in my schedule. I might queue stuff if I know I'm going to vanish for awhile. Yahoo!! (hiatus)

COS/IRUA🔥🔥

#mmmmmmod cos / #cos / #cos ^_^ / #cosmod - He/Any

uhhh yhdhshsb i draw for asks sometimes so that's cool ^_^ i hardly answer answer questions due to that not being a main focus of mine rn so mb ! i still get to it here and there

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tba

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LOCKBALLOON🔒🎈 anon

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[stargirlie-sharon]

sort of a happy vent appreciation ramble related to rcp? uhh not sure what to exactly call this but here goes.

wow. i've been liking robocar poli since, what, since i was a kid? yeah, i loved this show to death and i still do. i remember watching it on this local indonesian tv channel (rtv) and i'd always be eager to watch it whenever it came on. since i watched it on local television it was always in indonesian, and being more fluent in english, it wasn't the most ideal but i took what i could get, and once i got ahold of a dvd that was in english i was ecstatic.

i had toys of all 4 of the main cast, unfortunately most of them were given away, but i kept amber (since she was my favorite ofc). she's actually in my room rn as i write this lol. i would go search on google or youtube to find robocar poli fan media and that's when i found out about the fan community. i found fanart and fanfiction (which was probably my first exposure to fanfiction entirely??) and i loved it. but as a kid i didn't really interact that much with them aside from some comments here and there

i had seen some of the rcp content on tumblr before i got tumblr, except i didn't actually see it on tumblr it was on some sketchy site called tumbik where you could see tumblr posts without logging in, but there were pop up ads and weird accounts displayed on the side(s?) lmaooo. but when i actually got tumblr i was excited to interact with more rcp fans and see all the content for it! and boy, have i met some really wonderful people

our fandom may not be the biggest one but its fanbase has so much love and dedication to it, i can confirm. all the aus, writings, art, roleplays, etc have so much passion behind them and i admire it. i don't think roi visual even knows how much this fandom loves this childrens' cartoon they made.

i've grown along with this cartoon and its fandom and it puts a smile on my face to know that we all share the same passion, and how the fandom cares for each other

tagging my dear mutuals/really cool people:

@polina-tvorozhok @lunar-rcp @stupidloafofbread @hayuki-marina @bulgariandeficit @st3llast4rl1ght @anakerasuci @darkoplayzzz @ovakinddarling @bridgemino @stormvanari @broomstownpatrol @hearts--stars @ririalww @canyonkingdom (may ck and rheneas rest in peace) @kidshowsarecool @figitorynonsenseptii @themoldinyourlunchly @straykittenidkk @pretty-princess-pop @karolina-blok @creme-knights123 @light-everything-in-pink @annintheclouds !!! sorry if i'm forgetting anyone else, but regardless if you get tagged or not...

I LOVE YOU GUYS SM!!! YOU'RE AWESOMESAUCE!!! DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU OTHERWISE!!! <3

[made-2-order]

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Hellooo !

Ichika/Ichi, Ivan, Akane. Nicknames okay :]

Fictkin!! doubles okay!!

Side blog, I will follow n like from main

also my 2nd jirai blog

I use he/she/they/clock/clocks prns !!

this is lazy...I'll make it nicer later...

uhh I'm kinda shy. and. nervous. and. awkward. sorry if that shows

diagnosed generalized anxiety, suspected ADHD and BPD

tw for sui mentions/talk, sh talk, etc..yeah...

also I'm an age regressor!! I'm not quite sure what I regress to but I'd put the range about 4-6....I get a bit whiny, sorry in advance ...

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#connecting the stars ☆ - reblogs

#brightest stars in the sky ! ☆ - friend/moot tag !!

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#lil' ichi ☆ - agere tag

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[settphel-enthusiast]

Goodnight, mooncake. ―

Sett & Aphelios one shot, fluff!

― Cursing cw

― 2,081 Words

― Overstimulation / Meltdown cw

― Mentions of; top surgery scars(Aphelios), Stretch Marks(Sett's Mom) and caring for them

― Uhh.. Not sure what other tags!

― Excuse me while my brain is rotting over Heartsteel, I'm sorry if something doesn't make sense ; -; aowidhaowhd I didn't sleep much

5:49pm,

It always became so dark around this time, even thought there was enough light that the street lights didn't turn on. It was cold enough for a sweater, but it was the type of cold where you'd get hot easily and sweat. There was the sound of echoed laughter from a once busy street, now empty, and the sound of store-keepers shutting their shops, with just fast-food chain restaurants' neon lights in the distance on a main-street.

"Stop eating my fuckin' food!" Shouted Kayn, with a hint of Rhaast in his voice, "Or what?" Ezreal was really playing with fire tonight, he'd spin on his heels and turn to face Kayn, sticking out his tongue with the most shit-eating grin plastered on his face, a laugh came from Ezreal's lips, it made the rest of the boys smile as well. Watching as Kayn started to chase Ezreal down the street.

They all just started walking home from a little festival in-town; with Ezreal and Kayn running around in front, K'sante and Yone holding most of the gifts they've bought, including drinks and food and Sett and Aphelios walking in the back, each of them sharing an earphone for music.

What would they be listening to? Everything Goes On by Porter Robinson.

Porter Robinson was probably one of Aphelios' favorite artists, next to River Tiber.

Sett's much larger, bandage-covered hand came down to brush against Aphelios' arm, making sure he knew what he wanted, "Can I?" Sett's rugged voice was barely above a whisper, and without even responding; but their eyes met, and Aphelios laced their fingers together, his eyes lighting up with a smile; his lips being hidden with his mask.

"Thank you," Sett signed.

Be still, his poor heart. Thank God for the mask, otherwise that flush across his cheeks would've been obvious.

Aphelios' eyes fixated on the others in front of them as they'd continue their journey back to the apartment.

"You two, take a left in the next street!" K'sante yelled out,

"Shut up!" Rhaast was clearly becoming antsy, and Ezreal ran around Yone and K'sante, using them as a shield, but also to protect the takoyaki that Ezreal and Kayn were supposed to share, putting it in the bag Yone was carrying before they ran off again; heading down that street that K'sante pointed out to.

Sett let out a chesty, heartfelt laugh, "God, it's never boring with those two around, hey, Phel?" His smile softened as his rich ceruleans found Aphelios' rather bland face, "Phel?" He lowered his head down.

Now, Sett was rather tall, much taller than Aphelios, just an inch taller than K'sante, Phel's head practically reached his shoulders, if we're being generous here.

Aphelios; completely lost in thought, Sett stopped them both, to grab his attention, and quickly, his vermillions fixated on Sett with confusion, "What's up?" He signed slowly,

"I'm worried, are you okay? Tired?" Sett signed back while he spoke; trying to get into the habit of doing so,

"Very tired," Phel's eyes closed, "I'll be okay," Aphelios added before pulling down his mask, "I don't want you to worry," he mouthed while signing,

"I will worry, you know this," Sett's ears flopped down with a knit in his brow, his heart ached.

And as they were conversing in the middle of an empty street, the four ahead were almost out of sight,

"Anything I can do?" Sett added, and Phel reached down to grab back onto Sett's hand, bringing up to rub his cheek against it, shaking his head,

"This is all I need," Phel mouthed, and they continued walking.

Deep down, Aphelios knew full well that he was completely drained, being out in public, conversing with strangers, having loud music blaring in his ears and the constant walking; it was fun, but it was getting too much.

The darkness of this barely lit street, the lack of obnoxious music, and Sett being in his hand was slowly bringing him back to reality.

Their hands laced together once again, and they even did a little jog to catch up with the others.

Despite Sett's stronger form, Aphelios was pretty good stamina-wise, and could keep up with Sett when it came to running, and they both did cardio together from time to time, it was a good way to spend time together without making it so obvious.

Turning that corner now, K'sante pulled out the keys to their apartment and Ezreal and Kayn were out of breath from chasing one another, standing at the entrance to the apartment building, leaning against each other, arms around eachother's necks, completely tuckered out.

K'sante laughed aloud, "Good, looks like you both will be sleeping good tonight then!"

"Don't stay up late, the both of you, we have rehearsals tomorrow morning, early." Yone spoke in a stern tone before heading up to their room.

K'sante, Yone, Ezreal and Kayn went straight inside to unpack and eat.

But Aphelios stopped by the elevator and held tightly onto Sett's hand behind his back, "You don't want to go inside?" A curious head-tilt with one of Sett's ears flopping,

"Can we hang out on the roof for a while?" Aphelios signed with just a subtle knit in his brow,

"Anything you need, mooncake," And as Sett turned around, he'd just gently push Aphelios back into the elevator with the presence of his towering form, with just a subtle chuckle erupting from his lips, his smile exposing his pearly white fangs and single golden tooth.

Aphelios' free hand came up to Sett's jawline, rubbing that stubble, and as the elevator doors closed, their lips met for the entirety of the elevator ride; Sett's lips all over Aphelios' face, not one bit left un-smooched.

Aphelios begun tapping onto Sett's arm, attempting to get him to pull back, but oh no! He didn't, he kept attacking Aphelios' face with kisses and face-rubs, his stubble grazing over Aphelios' cheek -- and that was the final straw. Phel's hands came up to Sett's face, pushing it away with a shake of his head, "Too much?" Sett spoke with a laugh, and Aphelios nodded, hinting towards the stubble,

"Oh yeah.. Sorry, I forgot this mornin'," Sett pulled back and rubbed his stubble, averting his gaze with a huff, "No more, pinkie swear," Sett raised his pinkie.

Aphelios took it, giving Sett a stern look before leaning up and kissing his cheek -- taking his bandaged hand to walk out on the roof-top, it was tidy; with plants surrounding the edge of the building, an outdoor canopy with an L-shaped couch, a few chairs and a coffee table in the middle; all under the canopy, while the rest had just a pool that was fenced off.

Aphelios huffed a sigh and found the couch, flopping down and laying on his side, and Sett sat down next to Aphelios' head carefully, shifting just enough so Phel's head could rest on one of his thighs.

The sound of crickets in the garden, a subtle, cold breeze, and the warmth of Sett's leg under his head, Aphelios' eyes lulled close, and Sett leaned back, closing his eyes as well; with one hand on Phel's head.

Aphelios put on some different music for the both of them to listen to -- Running out of Time by No Spirit and Tonion, among other songs

It was like this for.. What? An hour? Maybe more.

Come around 7pm and Sett's phone started to ring; it was Yone.

He answered, "Where are you guys?" Yone's tone sounded concerned more than anything,

"Just on the roof, Phel's napping, I think.." Sett's voice barely a whisper, not sure if Aphelios was actually asleep or not, and.. To be truthful, he really wasn't; his eyes were closed, and he was so focused on his breathing and Sett's.

"Dinner's ready, we'll put it in the fridge then, come down when you're ready," Yone spoke, happy to know where they were.

"Thank you, will do," Sett whispered and Phel sat up, stretching his shoulders.

"We should head down," Aphelios signed, his eyes were heavy, like he genuinely was ready to sleep.

"We don't have to, Yone said he'll put it in the fridge for when we're ready,"

"It's getting cold," No, Aphelios was getting cold; Sett was perfectly warm, he was like a radiator of heat and sunshine, where ever he went, the room lit up.

Aphelios was.. Very jealous of that fact; his beaming smile, his hearty laugh and that stupid.. Toothy grin of his, he couldn't get enough of it. While Phel rarely smiled, but when he did, it would warm the hearts of others and the people around him, expressiveness wasn't his strong suit.

"Alright, mooncake, let's go," Sett stood up first, offering both his hands to Aphelios, and he'd use them to pull himself to his feet; chest to chest, and suddenly.. The warmth, strong embrace of Sett's arms came around Aphelios' shoulders, with the Vastayan's head on top of his.

Leaning into his touch, Aphelios took a deep breath in and sighed it out, oh how he smelt so comforting.. Like a subtly sweet cologne and sandalwood, a little sniffle with the redenning of his nose? Tears welling in his eyes.

"Phel?" Sett suddenly leaned down and Aphelios wiped his tears, shaking his head -- he was just overwhelmed from the day, very tired and completely drained of energy.

Sett's hands cupped Aphelios' red cheeks, "Let's get to bed, it's been a long day," unlike Aphelios, Sett can just keep going and going throughout the day, there was no energy limit.

He'd pick up Aphelios, hugging him nice and close, tightly; even zipping his jacket around Aphelios' form for that added pressure and comfort.

He snuck his way into their apartment, most of the lights were dimmed down already, Ezreal and Kayn passed out on one another on the couch in the living room, Yone quietly worked in the kitchen with a coffee next to his laptop and K'sante helping where he could with paperwork.

It was dead-quiet, and Sett waved, the other two waved back, there was the quiet sniffling coming from within his jacket, Yone tilted his head after lifting it up from his work,

"Everything okay?" He signed pretty quick,

"Tired," Sett signed back before taking Aphelios to his room; it was dark, with only a few lava-lamps to light up his room, the curtains always closed and of course, there was the pile of plushies in the corner, three different blankets; weighted, faux-mink and a light-weighted duvet.

Sitting down onto his bed, he'd unzip his jacket, letting Aphelios go free.

And as he did, the mute stood up to begin changing into a set of pajamas; while Sett looked away, doing everything in his power not to pay attention.

Phel returned to bed in just a pair of boxers, flopping onto his back onto the bed.

Sett huffed, "You know better," he muttered out, reaching into Phel's night-stand, grabbing some moisturizer that Sett's mom gifted to Aphelios for his surgery scars; Sett's Mom used it for her stretch marks, and it worked wonders!

Sett sat on Aphelios' waist, rubbing the cream into his chest, while Aphelios covered his face, trying his best not to burst out into breathless laughter; going as far as holding his breath.

Sett knew full well how ticklish it was for Aphelios; between his sensitive ribs and the numbed area that was the scars.

"Sit still!" Sett started to laugh while Phel wiggled,

"I'm trying," he signed, holding his laughs.

"Alright, there," his rugged voice chimed, closing the cream's container and he'd slide off Aphelios, laying on his side, "Feel better?" The Vastayan rubbed Phel's cheek with his knuckles,

"Thank you, I do," Phel signed and he'd shuffle closer; so their skin was touching. Of course, Sett had no intention of sleeping just yet, he'd often wait for Aphelios to fall asleep first before he did.

"Rest well, mooncake, see you in the mornin'," Sett leaned down and kissed Aphelios' face, making sure his stubble didn't touch Phel's face.

Of course, once Aphelios was asleep; he could change out of his clothes, into his underwear and a loose tanktop that left little to nothing to the imagination for his clean-cut form.

And his arms wrapped around Aphelios' waist, just to bring his back against Sett's chest, spooning his entire form with Sett's knees tucked under Phel's comfortably, pulling the blankets over their shoulders with his free hand.

[maxbeta360]

Personal masterpost / 2nd intro

Max,Chief,Master Chief,Spartan He/Him | fictionkin/fictive & general machine alterhuman

I’m a boiling hot mess when it comes to alterhuman labels. I really can’t put my identity into words but I’m going to try here

As you might’ve picked up already, I am Master Chief but I am also an Xbox360, Or atleast somehow connected to one…? It feels like my brain is running as an Xbox engine but my body is the body I have in source/canon

This ‘Xbox self’ only stores really dated games from between 2001-2014. I have other games but the most prominent ones are Minecraft Beta and Halo 1 - 5. The only exception of time after 2014 that still affects my identity is Halo Infinite for some reason. I have lots memories from that source and I’m not sure why

Old Microsoft game marketing is a huge visual representation of my identity. The oversaturated green, the hit or miss edginess of gaming stores at the time, and just the general nostalgia of it all is me in a way. I also really like old YouTube and old Tumblr because it just reminds me of the time where I belonged :]

So basically I am like a time capsule of early gaming and the early internet XD (I will never say XD again I am so sorry)

I also really love the “eerie” liminal space of Minecraft Beta :] It kind of became a safe haven for me. I love the empty atmosphere that only the old games had

I’m a binary trans man btw. I am not transmasc. The term doesn’t match my experience but I have nothing against it

I’m hetroflexable but I usually just say I’m straight to simplify it

I’m nonspeaking in my cannon and when I front but I have no issue typing or writing my words

Age is a weird thing for me. The body is 20 years of age but I’m like 9 or something. But not in a human way. More like a 9 year old game disc that is still going strong. I’m also 49 in source

I’m part of a DID system btw. I feel like that’s important to share. Uhh both me and the main guy (host) don’t really talk about it because we know it’s confusing to other people and the last thing we would want is to confuse people. Plus we’re both figuring it all out for ourselves

You’ve probably seen the main guy before if you’re on fictionkin tumblr. He interacts with a lot of my post and I do the same so you’ll see him around on my blog

DNI / BYI

DNI if you are; H0mophobic, Transph0bic, T3erf, R@dqueer, pr0ship, M@ps, Z00s, anything of the sort

Hard DNI if you support ai generated content. Also if I accidentally reblog ‘art’ that’s ai generated, please tell me. I often miss the signs

BYI Info that’s a little less harsh

I try my best to add alt text to my posts with images in them but don’t expect it in every post

I am not a fan of the Halo TV Series and I am not a fan of depictions of me without my helmet on so If you are a mutual and you reblog something like that (which is fine) I would really appreciate it if you used the #max don’t look hashtag? Because I have that tag blocked :]

And that’s about it. Thanks for sticking to the end or scrolling to the bottom at least

Image credit | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |

“and the universe said I love you because you are love.”

[mothermara]

wip wednesday tagged by @lemon-embalmer

uhh here's the rest of what I wrote for the Saints and Seducers rewrite I was working on a couple months ago lmfao. It's not finished 👍

Main concept is that I wanted to merge the Saints & Seducers creation a bit with the events of In the Mind of Madness, featuring everybody's favourite mercenaries The Beastfolk Company.

“You- ah, you are?” Kinthal looked nervously at the other guard, “Svarig, why didn't you tell me?”

“I didn't know– … Excuse me, milord, while I confirm with our superior.” Svarig huffed, disappearing through the city gates.

After a tense moment, Kinthal asked, “You know the heir?”

“I’ve been tasked, personally, to urge his mother to return to the Isles.”

“And your companions?”

“My entourage.”

Suddenly, Svarig burst back through the gates, almost knocking Kinthal over in the process. The soldier’s face was flushed, as if he’d just received a sharp reprimanding.

He cleared his throat, “Staada has accepted your request for entrance, and obliges you to meet her at the gates of the Blue Palace post-haste.”

Inside the city walls, Solitude had been overtaken by otherworldly flora. On one side of the cobbled street, bright mushrooms and flowers bloomed in dizzying numbers; on the other, dull-coloured vines and fungi climbed the masonry. Syrabane regarded the landscape with something between horror and astonishment. Sighing, Rindolin put his face in his hands.

“I’m sorry. I would have dealt with this sooner if I knew how matters had escalated— although Prince Aldir was insistent my task here was to acquire ‘the magic of friendship’ first and foremost.”

“Oh hush, this isn't nearly as bad as that East Empire Company man made it sound. I was expecting more fire and entrails.” Weedum crouched down and, with the end of their staff, lifted a speckled frond to reveal several fig-like fruits hanging from the underside of the stem.

“Too bad. Savior of Solitude would've had a nice ring to it.” Badbr joked, “What's Sheogorath doing here, anyway?”

“Many years ago, Our Lady left on a sabbatical to Solitude to visit an old friend, and refused all contact with her subjects since. I suspect we’ll find them in the forgotten wing of the palace.”

The beat of a distant melody rang through the streets like a pulse that grew stronger and stronger as they continued towards the Blue Palace. Cheers filled the air with the sound of pipes and lutes, almost deafening in their orchestra.

Syrabane took special note of the graveyard as they passed, which appeared to be inhabited by a solemn procession of mourners, who seemed not at all bothered by the boisterous music and laughter from just down the street.

The Bards College appeared to be at the center of the ruckus, with bands of bards playing fortissimo, people dancing and kegs of ale flowing like water.

Badbr stumbled as she swiveled her head to stare at a nude, red haired woman with wine-flushed cheeks who danced amidst the revelry. A khajiit in brightly patterned silk robes pushed through the crowd and called to Rindolin in recognition. He waved to them, but continued walking down the street with Badbr in tow, as though trying to prevent her from joining the party.

“If you've never gotten the opportunity to try Greenmote, I'd be glad to get you a sample.” Rindolin said, turning to address Weedum, “I was reminded of it when we discussed the effects of Hist Sap. Of course, overindulgence in Greenmote is deadly, so one has to be cautious.”

“You spoil me, beek-mota. It would be my honour.”

[noonaishere]

Online/Offline [C.S] - seven | above minimum wage. like, *way* above

You sat across from Seonghwa at a table in the café, his mouth set in a firm line as he read your resume. 

“So,” he started. “You’re a streamer?”

“And video editor.”

He put the resume down. “And why do you want to work in a café?”

“Well, your ‘Help Wanted’ said you paid above minimum wage. Like, way above.”

“Mhm.”

“And I wouldn’t mind having a real reason to get out of my house a few times a week.”

“Mhm.”

“And… there’s a few video editing clients I have that I really want to drop.”

His eyebrows ticked up. “Can I ask why?”

“One of them keeps hitting on me, and the other ones don’t pay enough. Only one of them is really worth it.”

“Well, I’m sorry for the first one, that’s very unprofessional.”

You nodded.

“And for the other ones, that makes sense.”

You nodded again.

“Your resume says you worked in a café a few years ago; do you remember how to make all the basic drinks?”

“Mostly. I could probably use a refresher, but, it’ll come back to me soon enough.”

He nodded and folded his arms.

“And, uh, just between you and me: I was the only reason the café I used to work at was sparkling clean.”

His brows ticked up. “Oh?”

You nodded, self-assuredly.

“Well, I suppose that I have to hire you.”

“I-- really?”

He chuckled.

“Were the people who left that bad at cleaning?”

His eyebrow raised again. “How did you know that someone just left?”

“I-- uhh…”

He smiled.

“I… heard it by accident? I mean, you and uh, the one guy--”

“Wooyoung?”

“--yeah. You were kind of having a conversation about it where customers could hear it.”

He nodded.

You nodded. You were in the clear.

“I thought you worked with headphones on?”

You were not.

“Ummm…”

“I’m not mad. I told him I didn’t want to have that conversation where anyone could hear it and he didn’t listen. It’s a good thing it was only you who heard it and not someone who loves drama.”

You nodded emphatically. “Hate drama. Don’t want it in my life. Try to stay as far away from it as possible.”

Seonghwa chuckled.

“I am sorry though. Once I heard the intrigue, I couldn’t help but listen. Can I… ask what happened?”

“Nothing more than what you heard: two of my employees who were involved romantically appeared to have convinced themselves that I was oppressing them in some way and left. They left a note likening themselves to Romeo and Juliet… driven by their passions, I suppose.”  He shook his head.

“...They know that they both died at the end, right?”

“I’m assuming not.”

You laughed. “Well… hopefully it goes better for them.”

He nodded. “I bear them no ill will, I just wish they would have given me two weeks notice instead.”

You nodded. “Well, maybe they’ll both take poison and die and have learned their lesson.”

He looked at you blankly.

“That was a Romeo and Juliet joke.”

His eyebrow quirked and he chuckled. “Sure.”

“Sorry, I sort of just say things, sometimes. Sometimes it's dark humor.”

“That’s fine, just don’t do it in front of the customers.”

“Not a prob-- wait, you’re hiring me?”

“I don’t see a reason why not. You can work mornings, which was Juliet’s shift time, and you live close enough that if I somehow mysteriously run off with someone, one of the other guys can call you in.”

You laughed.

“When can you start?”

“Whenever’s the earliest.” You smiled. “Oh my god, I’m so happy I can drop that one guy.”

Seonghwa smiled and held out his hand. “Welcome to the team.”

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[dear-daze]

I'm very new to this so i dont really know how all this really works hehe,, I dont even know if this will get any audiences or not💀🙏 knowing about my past experiences on trying to reach an audience on the internet, it most probably wont. I dont really care tho. Im just discovering rn (im jobless as shit bro)

My blogs wont really be all abt art either, I put my art as my pfp and stuff bcz i didnt really have anything better to put there🤷‍♀️ The main reason as to why i started this is in hopes that i can use this as a kind of uhh,, public dairy (?) and actually grow an audience of teenage girls who are just living life and want to be silly together, share advice, fun stuff and yappery🤷‍♀️🙏 is yappery even a word? Idk bro.

Am i supposed to use tags all the time? Idk anything really. This is just a shitpost atp lmao,, sorry for wasting ur time if u read this far💀

[alex-posting]

me when. When trevor and derek

loooong intro

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hello theree! my name is micheal, but you can also call me by any name! i go by he/they :)

recommended names:

mix

trevor

alec

amariah

iheartalec (,,,)

and more!

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i'm interested in disventure camp, af2, databrawl, total drama, nrdd, heathers (kind of), flicker, barbie, object shows, etc etc.. (pls interacr if you're in those fandoms)

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things you should know:

i'm a minor. please don't be weird in dms.

m autistic and also have adhd

i am trans. you don't have to support me or anything, but please use my correct pronouns.

this blog might swear in about 65%-90% of their posts

this is only a sideblog, not my main blog

this is a roleplay account, but i will be ooc more often

this blog will mainly be about flicker/disventure camp, but i will also post other things

it's okay to ask if we can be moots! just please don't be an asshole

i will tag anything nsfw as.. nsfw. if i'm not sure that it's nsfw, i will put a question mark

i'm stupid asf

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now.. its time

for my interact, thin ice, and dni lists..

interact! (TALKIGN WITH UOU DAILYL)

part of lgbtq or not, idrc! js as long as u respect it

ALEC (DC) LOVERS 🙏🙏

DISVENTURE CAMP LOVERS PLS BRO 🙏🙏🙏🙏

irls?? idk

silly goobers

js nice people in general!

IN THE OSC!! plsllslalwl

people in ths SAME FANDOMS AS ME!!!

thin ice.. (may not talk to as much)

asshole towards my other friends.

joke abt serious topics

calls me by the wrong pronouns. (2-4 times)

asks for personal information.

people who use tonetags wrong on purpose

faking disorders.

19+..

dni. (dont talk to me.)

basic dni criteria

alex haters /j /j /j

21+. im sorry but it js makes me feel uncomfortable

uhh not alot here

might add more soon

yea!! thx for readinh

tags below!

[snickerdoodlles]

I am obviously biased, but as someone who tagged you in the WIP game, I'd love for you to do it! I'm curious, okay? I wanna know what's scrambling around up there, if your mess is as messy as mine? So if there is any chance of me swaying you, please do it? Puppy eyes or flirtatious brow waggle or digital cookies, whichever would have the greatest effect on you?

😂❤ akjds thank you friend !! i am planning on doing the WIP game ...tonight? tomorrow? maybe today-- i was out of commission earlier this week, so im making up on missed work today, but maybe it'll make a good break as my eyes water between spreadsheets hmm 🤔😂

re messy process: i am. such a messy writer. i'm such a vibe gardener lol. you wouldn't be able to see this from my writing folder tho. look at my kp folder:

most of my fic folders look like this! organized by fandom > folders for series/multi-chapter fics and working docs in the middle. all the docs in the series folders are numbered for easy finding. i even have handy folders for posted (finished) stuff to keep the working docs/series space cleaned and a compost folder for old discarded drafts/snippets/etc. you would think this would indicate a clean approach to writing!

h a h

what's not present in this folder are my many, many phone notes full of writing snippets (or the many, many other snippets i have written in notebooks) (...or other snippets saved as starred emails in my inbox, which i do not recommend after my last email panic lol) or my DMs with friends. which, honestly, DMs with friends deserves its own asterisk, it's hands down my biggest writing vice. i actually make a point not to (or at least, only rarely) copy out story notes from my DMs because it's just. i always have so many ideas. all the time. to handle them, my approach is i will remember if it's worth remembering, and if i forget them, probably for the best anyways. until im at a point where there's a cohesive story around the idea or enough of them have bumped up into each other to make a story, who cares (at which point, i...still don't copy out the ideas. like. at all. 💦). this is absolutely infuriating to some of my friends who really like some of the ideas i chuck around, esp when i have the audacity to forget them 😂

(ideas in friends DMs is the main thing fueling my fics i'm not writing ask game actually! it's a lot more freeing to me to just be able to put the idea out there along with any individual scenes i want to write without having to actually write the whole fic. i haven't really found the best way to post the scenes to AO3 yet, but ehh, future cookie problem.)

sorry, i wound up just rambling about a lot of nothing here 😂 i'm actually feeling very pumped up to play the WIP game post now tho, clearly i need more enrichment during my breaks 😂

(so uhh. your persuasion tactics: success! ✔)

[flightlessphantomboi]

INTRODUCTION

Uhh...hiya! This is a Phantombur rp blog for the bursonaverse created by @emeraldsandpearlsxx

I'll be posting in character (or at least my interpretation of the phantom boi) on this blog, and I encourage other rp blogs to interact 🙃

I usually will get pretty into interactions, just for a heads up, so sorry if I start responding quickly

My main account is @wibble-scoot

Tags:

Phantom ask = responding to an ask

Dead bird boi = Posting something in character

DBB ooc = When I'm not posting in character if need be

Things To Know:

Haters DNI; if you're not here to interact or this isn't your thing, just block if you want and move on! I don't like conflict but I will not hesitate to respond defensively if someone starts being nasty for no reason

I'm usually pretty active, but I might not respond sometimes for a bit because of irl things.

I don't mind NSFW and will interact with it within reason, as long as there's nothing visual, but that is not the main purpose of this blog and if someone is too insistent or pushy with it I will respond accordingly.

Because of my interpretation of Phantombur, his character does have several TW's around him from his death such as blood and gore, so just be mindful! I will put TW's in tags but still.

I can't draw to save my life, so I can't give you a physical representation of what my interpretation of Phantombur is, you'll just have to piece it together when he's talking pfft.

Canon Phantombur Information:

Name: Phantombur (also goes by Wil, Bur and Wilbur)

Age: 23 (died when he was 19)

Gender: MalePronouns: He/Him (The blog creator uses she/her)

Height: 6ft 5' (198cm)

Was an avian before he died, can be a touchy subject depending on how an individual will bring it up.

Has PTSD from his death

He's clingy, but can also be cautious around new people until he gets to know him better

Has scars and burns from sunlight from a recent experience, so is still sore and jumpy

Descriptions of what he looks like will be mentioned throughout the blog as he interacts with more people.

Has days where everything gets to him and he reverts back to his phantom instincts, making him more volatile and likely to hurt others so be mindful

Makes potions and collects different enchanted objects

When in a silly goofy mood he likes to do pranks and tease others

Favourite smell is campfires

Favourite colour is indigo, a deeper colour than his skin

If he's interacting with other blogs anonymously, he'll use the emojis 💜 and 🌌

I think that's about it! Can't wait to interact!