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Ik ur gay ass lying 🤦‍♀️

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will be referencing this when I want to be a hater from now on

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"live with love"

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🍭Today's Miku figure is:🍭

Furyu Lollipop noodle stopper ver. (2025)

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Santa baby!

Emma woods x you

a/n: all my writings are super short sorray.

 The white colored snow, winter has finally come to the Oletus manor. Due to the heavy snow everyone's matches have been canceled.  You smile to yourself and it seems like someone else is also smiling, your girlfriend Emma woods, soon enough You feel yourself being dragged by her outside. Snow crunching under her boots. 

You two decided to build a snowman, a Christmas classic!  As you were rolling up the last piece for the snowmen you got a devious plan. you rolled up a small ball of snow before throwing it at her. ¨hey!-¨  She jumped up before she giggled. She also rolled up a piece of snow and threw it back at  you. Laughter syncing together

Winter nights are not warm to anyone unsurprisingly. The fireplace was radiating heat and you and Emma huddled to that fire. Shivering. You guys stayed together under a pink blanket so you two would not freeze to death. The warm hot cocoa in your hands. This christmas is going to be great

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jp twt found the dang alleyway

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Hi Alimelly nation

… yeah

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₊✩‧₊˚ IDV CHARACTERS REACTING TO THEIR S/O HAVING A NIGHTMARE!!—- ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊

cw: none!!

Vera and edgar gender neutral x reader sfw!

a/n: maybe I’m self projecting with planning on making these all late night. It’s okay though chat because ima make sure this fire fr (i’m low-key sleep deprived writing this right now, but we ball). And also, sorry if this sounds weird, this is my first time writing full x readers that aren’t head cannons so sorry if I make them sound ooc or cringe at all😭😭🙏 NONETHELESS HOPE YOU ENJOY!!

VERA NAIR

The faint glow of the moonlight sank into the perfumers room onto her material filled desk, catching some of her hair in the process as she fine tuned her euphoria, making sure that the violet colored fragrance smelled and worked as it should, as she had a focused look on her face. As she worked on the tree roasted scent, she heard gentle knocks on her door. Who could even possibly be at her door this late at night? Everyone she could possibly think of in the moment was asleep, quietly taking on slumber in their own rooms. She lowered her perfume onto her desk gently, as she began to speak.

“I’m busy right now.”

The brunette perfumer gave a short response, as her words came off sharp and arrogant, with a bit of irritation, not knowing who was knocking. She was also focused, affecting how long her responce would be. Just then, the familiar voice of her beloved sinked through the closed door.

“…Im sorry…can I just come in for a little bit..?”

As she heard the familiar voice of (y/n), her face quickly turned soft, yet with a slight lingering sense of worry. Hearing the somber, feared voice of her dearest (y/n) made her worry, she knew something was wrong.

“Oh—yes dear..I’ll be there in a minute.”

She spoke, her voice still remaining sharp, yet still having the assimilation of worry and softness, as she quietly but swiftly walked to the door, creaking it open.

“Is everything okay? Here…come in dear..you can tell me what happened if that would make you feel better..”

Vera spoke sharp yet gentle, her tone sharp as rose thorns yet just as beautiful and soft as a bold, crimson colored, gentle petal of a rose, as she gently grabbed (y/n) by the hand, guiding them to the entrance of her room. She put a complete pause to her perfume work, as she sat on the edge of her bed, patting the open spot next to her, looking down at the spot then back up at (y/n), being patient with them.

(y/n) took a seat next to Vera, leaning on her shoulder, looking up at her with gentle, yet somber eyes of a puppy, as Vera spoke sharp yet gentle, as if pencil was sketching softly on paper, having a sense of delicacy yet concern.

“…Is everything okay..?”

Vera spoke gentle, waiting for a response from her dearest (y/n).

“…I…had a nightmare..I’m sorry, it looks like you were busy and I didn’t mean to bother you—“

Vera quickly cut them off.

“Hey—No it’s fine dear..and you didn’t bother me..I was just working on my perfume..”

Vera quickly spoke with concern, yet straight and sharp as always. She gently rose her head from looking at her beloved, to glance at her work. (Y/n) followed the same pattern, looking at the perfume and the material scattered desk.

“..Here…smells sometimes help me feel better..”

Vera spoke warm and pointed, as she walked over to her desk, grabbing her euphoria she had been working on prior, as she handed it to (y/n). (Y/n) sprayed the perfume, inhaling the calming and refreshing scent of a tree roasting in the sun helped ease their dancing mind.

“..thank you, Vera..”

(Y/n) spoke more calm and refreshed, with a tired smile. As Vera looked at her, tucking (y/n)’s hair behind their face, as (y/n) savored the smell of the nature-like scent for a bit longer.

“Anytime, my dear.”

Vera spoke softly, quickly planting a kiss on (y/n)’s cheek, as (y/n) leaned into the kiss, a small soft smile smile formed on their lips. A light shined in midnights darkness, as (y/n) felt more happy and tranquil once again, savoring this moment with the perfumer, as they sat in the comforting silence for a bit longer.

EDGAR VALDEN

The midnight scilence draped Edgar’s room like a curtain, as he quietly painted by himself, working on another masterpiece, the scilence being broken by a soft dialogue of whispers between the canvas and the bristled paint brush. As he focused on nothing but the canvas in front of him and the colors he was ever so effortlessly putting together, he heard the gentle knocks of someone at his door, disturbing his peace, while adding sound to the loud quiet of his room. Who could possibly be knocking at his door, let alone at this hour? He was never really one to be friendly with others, or get close to anyone, except for one person, but they should be asleep, right?

“Hm…Who is it?”

The painter spoke with a hint of bite in his tone, reeking with sharpness, yet blunt tone of voice, not talking his eyes off of his earthy colored painting, as he continued to make swift and fast strokes on his canvas.

“…It’s me…can I come in…?”

(Y/n) spoke soft, tired, yet particularly fragile in this moment, they clearly weren’t feeling good. Hearing who it was, his face softened a bit, as he turned to the door, and sighed.

“..The door is unlocked. You can come in.”

Small signs of worry seeped through his blunt and pointed voice, as he put his paintbrushes down on the pallet, putting a halt to his activities, while (y/n) did their slow yet somber walk in. He was worried for them, but had a hard time showing that.

“Is everything okay? Why are you even walking out this late at night, shouldn’t you be asleep?”

He spoke with sharp arrogance, yet a little bit of worry and affection dripped through his voice. The brunette painter frowned a bit, picking back up his paint brushes slowly, while remaining eye contact with (y/n), as his beloved closed the door behind them.

(Y/n) sat on the ground next to Edgar, as they had their head hanged low, eyes looking up in his direction. As they sat down next to him, he ever so slowly resumed his painting, awaiting a response.

“..I had a nightmare..I felt scared..I didn’t really want to be alone…sorry if I interrupted your painting..“

Edgar looked down at them once again. He always had a naturally cold resting face, but when he looked down at you, saw your saddened face, and listened to what you said, his face turned slightly more soft.

“..it’s fine. Don’t worry about it, I can paint while someone else is in the room..if it makes you feel better, you can stay in here for a little bit..”

He spoke to (y/n), his voice softened up a bit along with his face, as he looked down at the now more peaceful looking (y/n), as they gave a warm smile at him in response.

“..thank you.”

(Y/n) replied, as they got hug and wrapped their arms around him. He tensed up a bit at first, not being too used to physical touch, but ultimately ended up melting into their beloveds arms like melting snow under the spring suns hold, reciprocating the hug back.

“It..it’s really not a big deal..but your welcome anyways, (y/n)..”

He gently moved their hair out of their face, a smile slowly spreading like butter across his lips as he treated their delicate locks of hair as a masterpiece in their own right, tucking it behind their ear, his touch lingered for a fleeting moment, before letting go of them. As they sat down next to him, scilentky watching him paint away, watching each gentle stroke he did on his canvas to shape another fragment of his masterpiece.

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⌞🔎⌝ It’s your job now. ⌞🌊⌝

Amelia Watson x Gawr gura (amesame) angst

warnings: general sad stuff I guess idk

A/N: I’m writing this when I should be asleep rn 😭😭 I have school tomorrow and I can’t write properly rn I’m beyond cooked 😭😭 and again I keep forgetting to practice my writing so sorry if this is bad or out of character 😭😭🫶🫶 and also sorry if the ending felt rushed, not only have I just gotten out of art block, but I’m working my way out of a writers block too💔💔

sfw :3

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The faint creaking and white noise of small hesitant foot steps filled the once life filled and systematized detectives office, as a lone woman stepped inside reluctantly yet needingly. Her blue streaked white hair hanging low between her slumped shoulders. She looked around the dead-aired room, staring at the room too long felt as if it burned her, jolting her head back down, as if she touched a hot stove. The cold and tensioned air bit at her exposed legs and face, as she closed her eyes, taking a deep inhale. The somber face looked around, as her blue tired eyes hit a landing on the former blonde detectives desk. The desk was discharged of its multiple papers and different case files it had covering it once before, remaining only with one case file, a stamp, a detective cap, and a note.

Already second guessing, the sight shipped out tears to the rather petite girl from her ocean blue eyes, corners of her lips turning ever so slightly. Her breath that shes been holding for these few seconds that ever so slowly ticked by released into a small sob, as her she clenched her hands gently into fist, as if she was grabbing for something, as if she was grabbing at her dearest Amelia. She closed her eyes for a moment, it was only about maybe 5 seconds she yielded her vision, but those five seconds felt more somber and rather long.

She opened her eyes again, granting her vision back, as she moved her body to the former Amelia Watsons desk. Her body felt heavy, as if chained balls were cuffed to her thin wrist. She looked down at the single remaining case file on the once paper populated desk. Almost forcefully levering her arm up, she took the note.

“It’s up to you now, detective. I have to go and take on other timelines, but I trust you to care for this one! Don’t be to sad that I’m gone, hopefully I can make visits. It’s up to you now, detective, see you later alligator!”

Her eyes lingered from the note that was left, to the file. The file had a red stamp on it, reading the words “case closed”.

“It’s my job now…”

Gura spoke in a somber breathed tone, as she let out a small sigh, turning into a small sob. Her eyes focused on the now empty, wiped out bulletin board. It was simply unnerving seeing such a systemized busy room, populated and glowing lively with cases, now a baren wasteland, as if a war had hit and wiped out everything. The silent chaos in her mind, compensating for the unseen damage the war left.

“it’s my job now.”

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RWBY Head Cannons - Ruby And Yang Part One Start of Relationship

Ruby Rose

How you met! You met Ruby when you found her having a panic attack while hiding from her team and the rest of her friends, You let her cry into you until she calmed down, and you two slowly started spending more time together. You two become close friends extremely quickly and spend most of your time together.

Who confesses and how it happens! Ruby confesses to you after you overhear Yang teasing her about her crush. After Ruby notices that you're within earshot, she runs up to you and quickly blurts out that he's been in love with you ever since you helped her with her panic attack, but she was too scared to hear your response and sprints away with a massive blush covering her face. A few hours later, she nervously approached you again and apologized for running off and shyly asking if you felt the same. When you told her you did, she squealed in happiness and jumped into your arms, immediately nuzzling deep into the crook of your neck while you carried her bridal style.

Public displays of affection! Ruby is extremely affectionate with you, no matter where. She'll often just jump into you, so you'll carry her and let her nuzzle into the crook of your neck. Her love language is physical touch, and she loves both giving and receiving kisses, holding hands, hugging your arm, and most of all cuddles. Ruby barely cares who's watching and will even pull you closer in class; she loved being with you to the point where if it came down to it, she would sit with you instead of her team.

Insecurities! Ruby is extremely insecure about her skills as a huntress and leader; she often downplays her achievements and badmouths herself; however, the more time passes while you two are together and the more you support her and praise her, the more her self-doubt seems to fade. She is also slightly insecure about her body, but just cuddling with you is enough to take her mind off of it and grow in your love and touch. She gets flustered quickly when you compliment her insecurities and tries to play it down as you're just being nice, but after insisting that you really mean it, she'll tightly hug you and bury herself in you while mumbling about how much she loves you and needs you.

Jealousy! Because of how much she needs and loves you, Ruby easily gets jealous but doesn't get very confrontational about it, as she's scared of what you'll think of her if you see her acting jealous. Instead, she'll just tightly cling to you and act more affectionate and clingy. Ruby will get close to having a nervous breakdown from the stress of possibly losing you if whoever is causing her jealousy doesn't back off, resulting in her holding you even tighter and starting to shake or shudder against you. If it does happen, she'll break down while you two are alone while repeatedly apologizing, then will cling to you for the rest of the day.

Yang Xiao-Long

How you met! You met Yang while training alone in beacon, she needed a sparring partner and saw that you were the only other person training since it was in the early morning. You put up good enough of a fight for her to be entertained and she decided to make you her official sparring buddy. You two slowly started hanging out together, sometimes with others but mostly alone, and she would almost constantly flirt with you, yet you played it off as her play flirting like with most people.

Who confesses and how it happens! A few weeks into your friendship what was previously just a small crush evolved into you being deeply in love with her, at the same time you two started going out to bars together, and on one of those nights when you two were alone and she had a little too much to drink, she confessed that she was practically obsessed with you and that she needed to have you. When you told her that you feel the same, she pinned you down against the bar and started making out with you, her easily dominating, before she pulled back and told you that from then on, you two belonged to each other.

Public Displays of Affection! Yang is by far the most bold of the two of you, she almost always has her hands on you in some way, most of the time that being an arm around your waist or neck. She finds it adorable when you get so flustered you start to squirm and shows as much affection as possible. While walking together, she'll either have her arm around you, be carrying you, be hugging your arm or just holding you tight. While in class, she loves cuddling you, teasing you and getting foot rubs from you.

Insecurities! Yang secretly feels deeply insecure about how good of an older sister to Ruby she is, and how strong she is. whenever her insecurities get in her head she goes silent and just stares into space. she'll try to play if off as just thinking but if you pry a little she'll hug you tightly and want you to reassure her. She'll be extremely hard on herself for being vulnerable until you convince her that it's fine, that you aren't judging her and that you're always there for her.

Jealousy! Yang is extremely protective and possessive of you, she'll cling to you, more-so than usual, as soon as any other woman shows even the slightest amount of romantic interest in you, and if that doesn't work, she gets confrontational, the only thing stopping her form getting physical being you.

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Identity V New Essences Release

Season 34 Essence 2 Poster Preview

S-Tier

- Knight (Richard Sterling)

A-Tier

- Patient (Emil)

- Psychologist (Ada Mesmer)

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After maintenance on 12 September, all visitors must be updating their Identity V apps or the game can't be opened

There will be major update and optimization such as for older characters and content

After visitors update the game, visitors will receive 10x Memory Sphere!

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Identity V Head Canons

Fiona and Mary Part Two - Baking with their S/O - Requested by @strawberryvera

Fiona Gilman

Baking pastries! Fiona loves baking pastries, she's been baking since she was a kid and her favorite has always been cinnamon buns. Almost everyday, you'll wake up to her baking something whether is be cakes, cookies, and of course cinnamon buns.

She likes doing the work while you watch! Whenever Fiona tells you she's going to bake and you try to help, she'll insist that she can manage most of the work and that you can just watch, she'll of course give in after some affection and pleading but will still only give you easy tasks.

Licking the extra icing off the kitchenware with you! While you two wait for the batter to set, Fiona brings you the kitchenware so you two can taste the icing and batter. She'll normally only have a little and leave the rest for you but won't resist if you leave more for her and tell her to have some more.

She bakes frequently! Whenever Fiona notices that you're running low on snacks, she'll start baking new batches the same day. While she normally gives in to you after pleading and affection, she insists that she wants to bake for you, holding firm on her position no matter what you say.

She loves trying new pastries and flavors with you! While cinnamon buns are Fiona's favorite, she absolutely loves trying new recipes, if you show her one you found online and ask her if you two could try making it, she'll drag you to the kitchen with her as fast and as soon as possible to make it, baking several batches after if you two like it.

Mary

Making sweets! Mary's favorite thing to make is sweets, anything from souffles to cookies, she'll bake anything sweet. She's been making sweets since she was young and her favorite one to make is a souffles.

Gets up early to make more sweets! Mary normally gets out of bed in the early morning so she can make more sweets for you. If you're an early-riser, you'll normally wake up to the sweet smell of her baking and the beautiful sound of her melodic humming.

Knows your favorites! Mary quickly learned what your favorite sweets and flavors were and makes enough for you to almost always have some ready, whenever the current batch is close to finishing she'll quickly get to the kitchen and make at least two more.

Doesn't let you help! Whenever you even suggest doing any of the hard parts of baking, Mary picks you up and kisses you then sits you down on the counter and tells you that she can handle the work and you should relax, though after some persistence she will let you help.

Acts Protective! Mary never lets you touch the stove or doing anything with hot pans, plates or anything else that's too hot. When asked why, she'll tell you that she doesn't want you to burn your cute, little hands then kisses them.

Eating left over batter! Mary doesn't usually eat left over batter but will give you the kitchenware to let you do so. She'll try to convince you to just eat it all but if you insist that she should also have some she'll finish it with you.

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Art of me and @cinnanamii

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Black☆Star

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Summer Miku that I drew for the anime impulse stamp rally I was apart of! I love how she turned out!!🩷💖