#<- all three hehehehee

[ur-little-brother]

can,, can u guys guess who I like a lot

[avionvadion]

All the OCS for Once Upon A Dream in one place! Save for little Selena... who I honestly forgot until I was typing Poma's little fun facts. And... Diane. But Diane doesn't go to any schools, and neither does Selena (baby girl has a home tutor and a nanny) so... hrm.

I'm still cackling at the fact the Tangled event was in the library of all places. But anyways!

Crystalynn Ashworth and Hazel Woods attend Rose Blade Academy. Maxine (Max) Maddison attends Twilight Bastion. Eleanora, Wynter, and Veronica attend Night Raven College. Castiel, Luca, and Kusi attend Royal Sword Academy.

Veronica originally attended RSA (using her Unique Magic to disguise herself) but transfers to NRC after the Glorious Masquerade event for reasons that have already been explained in a different post, lol.

Veronica is paired with Trey, Hazel is paired with Silver (it was too funny to pass up) and Crystalynn is paired with Sebek. (I get to alter Cassius' design now, hehehehee). Maxine is Kusi's childhood friend, but they're purely sibling-coded. Also, Kusiñawi is bisexual, while Argus is my sweet sweet aroace baby. (I had to make him a bit younger than originally planned for more Divus vs Argus shenanigans) Kusi also lives with Divus and Poma outside of school, as he ran away from home due to a fight with his parents.

Zaahira Ali is the fourth princess and daughter of the great Sultana Aaliyah, the one most likely to inherit the throne, and while she does not attend any academies, instead having several tutors assigned specifically to her- all for general education, royal education, and magical education, she does meet Eleanora and Kalim when all three of them are abducted around the same time because people had it out for her, for Kalim, and... not so much Eleanora, as she was just taken as leverage to use against Kalim in case he tried to fight back as the two were both in town shopping at the time.

(I tried really hard with Zaahira's outfit, but there's a lot I don't know and may have misinterpreted, so T_T I'm gonna go ahead and apologize if I messed up in any way.)

Kora Garner is @winterspellsfrozenkit's OC. She'll be showing up shortly before Malleus' Overblot, but she doesn't actually meet Eleanora and Idia until after he's stopped. There will be hints about her existence though, before then. If you have any questions about Kora and want to know more about her, send some asks Winter's way! :3

Images without the words (just 'cause it can look kinda clunky) below!

[sapphiresgarden]

SUMMARY ˚♬ ﾟ.: The local theatre next to your school is closing, due to being unable to cover all the expenses. While expected, the news still break your heart and you can't seem to accept them. With your friends, you decide to make a plan of saving your beloved theatre. What you did not expect, though, is that while saving the place, a very special feeling will bloom between you and a certain girl from your school that, too, wishes to save the theatre...

tags ˚♬ ﾟ.: this work is meant to be read as sapphic. modern/social media au, furina x gn!reader fluff, comedy, light angst. set in fontainian highschool! majority of the fontaine cast is here. expect references to other games, shows, songs and so go on. men dni.

masterlist: ˚♬ ﾟ.: introduction. track 1. track 2. track 3.

taglist ˚♬ ﾟ.: @flutterawayx @verry-fave-fics-and-art @inelenastyle @nessaprooop @superstar-ethereal @huanator (comment/or send an ask/or reblog to be added to the taglist!)

notes ˚♬ ﾟ.: hehehehee. the smau is here. i'll try to update at least twice a week, maybe three times if i manage !! this is going to be a very silly cute smau and im vvv excited for it <3 dividers here used, as always, by cafekitsune. take care n enjoy!! designed tag for the smau is #♬ sing me a love song dear

[vile-hearted]

It hurts so bad again. I keep getting into arguments because of how irritable I get. I feel like no one even loves me, so I don't care if being a bitch pushes them away. Most of them aren't even good enough for me, especially if they're pussies who get freaked out over literally nothing.

Why do some of these people always talk to me? I literally have three or four people in the world I consider friends. Anyone else, I wouldn't even care if they died or suffered some terrible fate. I'd probably find it amusing. Yes, YOU are one of them, Lovely Girlfriend (I don't know if you want me using your @ or nickname). You're at the top of my list of friends. I do keep you all in an order, just like everything else. You matter most to me above all. I like keeping you all organized, like little dolls! If you were a doll of mine I'd make sure I bought just the right outfits so we would always match. Hehehehee!

[born-to-riot]

I’m here, you naughty little child! I can see you’re very greedy for your present. I like the sinners. Let’s play.

I’m glad we’re staying in Prythian. It’s a wonderful playground of intrigue and plotholes that we can bash our boys around in. Let’s throw our boys into a situation with Rhysand planning another mission. Eris smarms them up and Azriel is High Lord’s silent, broody shadow.

1. Would you like to see more of Tamlin, Lucien, or Nyx?

2. Which parts of the world would you like to see?

3. What rating are you comfortable with?

4. Do we care about Mor?

Let’s put some other players on the field!

HI SANTA

I am a naughty child, this is true

(I may be greedy but I am also patient SO DONT WORRY)

(I am also a gremlin, as you may have noticed)

IM WXCITED FOR PLOT HEHEHEHEE

now to answer your questions

1. While I like all three options I’d say more of Tamlin (and Lucien) but also I don’t like Tamlin bashing (he may be a bitch but like shit if Feyre pulled that shit on me I’d be a bitch too)

I WANT YOU TO HAVE FUN WRITING SANTA so feel free to take anything I say with a grain of salt. (I know I may be a sinner, but I’d feel really really bad if you were stressing and not enjoying whatever you were making for me)

2. I am happy anywhere in Prythian or whatever other place you may have in mind (I must admit I have a certain weakeness for the Summer Court Men) (and I think Amren and Varian are just an untapped opportunity of comedic potential)

However, Santa, feel free to take me anywhere your mind sees fit, I don’t really have a particular vision in mind when it comes to location. Autumn is pretty, Night is Azriel’s home, and there are so many other courts they could take their mission. (Long story short: be as creative as you want)

3. SKY IS THE LIMIT

I’m unsure if you’ve seen my Ao3 bookmarks, or know anything about my preferences (which is fine because you will be my friend after this you have no choice)

But if it gives you any indication of my preferences, the SAW franchise is one of my favorites. (I like blood and danger and gore, not necessary but when used well it can raise the stakes, yeah?)

As for smut, you can make it as kinky as you want as long as it serves the plot lol. With Azris, I don’t have a preference for a top, in fact I think switching depending on the mood is great. I also will never say no to a mating frenzy (I love it when it’s feral and it’s almost like there’s some other power driving them BECAUSE ITS HOT OKAY. I’m also weak to emotional support and soft shit (mostly because I think with Azris it’s a nice breath away from all the havoc of their daily lives and responsibilities and IDK IM RAMBLING)

(I’m a baby tho and I don’t like reading smut about azris with other people than each other so if that’s what is to happen than make that specific type of smut only suggestive please)

So I guess that’s a really long way of saying that I am game for pretty much anything. WITH SMUT it’s not necessary as I care more about the plot. But at the same time, I feel like you have a creative mind so I trust you Santa.

(Again BE MY FRIEND)

My hard limits are incest, scat, and DV(specifically between azris)

4. I DONT CARE ABOUT MOR

Listen usually I’m a girls girl through and through BUT YOURE TELLING ME THIS GIRL LET THIS GUY FAWN OVER HER FOR CENTURIES ALL BECAUSE SHE WAS A LESBIAN (like I know Az is at fault too because buddy needs to learn how to take a hint) BUT like I’m sorry—SOMETHING IS SUSPICIOUS. She wouldn’t be this cagey about the truth of whatever happened with Eris (he keeps saying it’s not what everyone thinks) if she isn’t lying about something. (Acotar fandom, please don’t hate me. It’s just at this point it seems the only thing Mor does for the IC is cause drama) (I may be exaggerating). Point is Santa- I DONT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT HER (I don’t hate her, I’m just not enthused at this point)

5. I’m not sure if this was a question, but about putting other players on the field…

- I’m fine with OCs because I think sometimes canon characters can’t fill a certain role in the story that is missing.

- I also like when Beron has some nuance to him, nothing can come from nothing and sure he’s flawed but he has more aspects to him than what Feyre sees in sure (I guess l mean It probably isn’t as emotionally easy for Eris to kill him as he plays it off) (I’m not saying make Beron a good guy btw, he’s a piece of shit, but I’m saying like hey if you want to add some nuance I wouldn’t mind)

(Also I’m purely just rambling PLEASE I AM JUST TRYING TO GIVE YOU AS MUCH INFORMATION so you can figure out what you need to)

______

OKAY SANTA I ANSWERED ALL YOUR QUESTIONS!

Feel free to ask me more

As I’ve said I want to be friends

Am I allowed to ask you some in return ?

ALSO don’t think I fail to notice you are aware of my sins. Like calls to like. I bet you’re naughty too hehe

ANYWAY I think I’ve yapped long enough, I hope this helps

I would apologize for rambling but I think you like it 😘

[hecateisalesbian]

things that have been said in theatre today (so far)

“Reginas Booty, now in Family Size”

“Kiingggg Julian I looveeee you” *said in the bathroom*

“KING JULIAN! Open the, open the door please, I only want to suck on your toeeessss”

“Can you like- eat the spaghetti out of his hand?”

“For the sake of THEATRE. I will have my butt smacked” *ensue cheering*

*smacks butt* “YIPE!!!” *tom and Jerry style*

“You. Are driving me. CRAAAAAAAAZZZZYYYYYYYYYY.”

“Sittttttt. SIIIIIITTTTTTTTT. SIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT”

*holding an empty microphone stand on two of its three legs* “this is Brendan. He’s a male. You can tell because” *gestures to the third leg that’s in the air”

*holding the microphone stand on all three of its legs* “This. Is brenda. She is a female.” “Females have 3 legs?” “Yes. Females have three legs”

*three people come running back stage* “Is our rat back here?? OMG YOU HAVE IT! Thank you!” *runs back*

“Ba da buh ba baaaa” *mcdonalds theme*

“WHY ARE YOU EATING A BANANA LIKE THAT YOU WEIRDO?” “You should be less judge mental of how people eat their food” “HES EATING IT SIDEWAYS?!?”

*from the backstage hallway, in the dark* “hehehehee” *moments later crawling on the ground* “chika dika haaaaaa”

*with the stand again* “You know Bisexual David right?” *adjust the stand so that all three legs are spread apart touching the floor* “This is 3D Steve. You can figure that out for yourself.” *puts the stand upside down* “Oh. And this is Charlie. You can figure this out for yourself too. Because I have no idea.” *adjusts stand to make it taller* “See, this is how tall Brendan is. And Brenda. But Steve.” *shortens stand* “His inches went to somewhere else obviously. His Legs.”

“Omg guys this is so Scurry [scary]”

*backstage dialogue* “HAHA!” “AGGHHHHHHHHHH”

“Ghursts. R. Scurry”

“YOU. ARE. FARTBAGS”

[womansound]

𝒈𝒆𝒕  𝒕𝒐  𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘  𝒕𝒉𝒆  𝒎𝒖𝒏  ♡

tagged  by: @gatekepts  !  i'll  smooch  u  full  on  the  mouth  actually

tagging:  like  anyone  !  do  what  u  gotta  do  babe  !

𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐇  𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄.

what’s  your  phone’s  wallpaper  ?  it's  my  partner  and  i  at  a  self  shoot  photo  studio  we  did  while  on  vacation  in  sg  <3  my  lockscreen  is  jake  from  enhypen  bc  im  pathetic  JRKBRRB

the  last  song  you  listened  to  ?  syncopate  by  michelle  !  

last  movie  you  saw  ?  spider-man:  across  the  spider-verse  .  i  have  three  (3)  spidermuses  in  the  works  .  it  is  all  this  movie’s  fault

last  show  you  watched  ?  ummmm  i’ve  been  watching  the  gentlemen’s  league  !!  it’s  a  show  about  professional/retired  korean  athletes  from  diff  sports  who  come  together  to  form  a  football  team.  it’s  got  a  really  fun  premise  nd  has  run  for  a  long  time  so  a  lot’s  gone  down  and  you  get  to  see  each  player’s  improvement  which  is  rly  cool  :”)  im  in  my  football  fan  phase.  this  is  ted  lasso’s  fault  RJKHRJBRJG

what  are  you  wearing  right  now  ?  omg  r  u  flirting  with  me  !

how  tall  are  you  ?  5’1  like  no  questions  at  this  time  please  thank  u

piercings  /  tattoos  ?  the  standard  lobe  piercings  and  three  tattoos  !  more  soon  tho  hehehehee

glasses  /  contacts  ?  so  heres  the  thing  im  actually  legally  blind  RJKBLANFAKNSA  like  my  grade  is  so  high  im  considered  a  pwd  due  to  it  .  so  to  answer  the  question  yeah  i  think  i’ve  worn  glasses  since  i  was  5  ..  ?  then  wore  contacts  regularly  when  i  started  at  uni  !

last  thing  you  ate  ?  fries  and  kewpie  mayo  with  some  truffle  cheese  bits  ..  got  the  munchies  fr  ..

favorite  color(s)  ?  sage  green  and  amethyst  ?  nice  shades  of  purple  lilac  .  i  also  like  cream  /  pearl  type  colors  hehe  ..

current  obsession  ?  tattoos  !  i  hav  so  many  plans  for  more  that  i  hope  to  get  done  by  this  year  .

do  you  have  a  crush  right  now  ?  the  person  reading  this  x  RJKBVRVRNGR  UMMM  actually  maybe  daniel  kaluuya  that  man  truly  speaks  to  me  hehehehe

favorite  fictional  character  ?  me,  the  jamie  tartt  fanclub  president  !

last  place  you  visited  ?  like  ordinary  meaning  ?  work  (  im  here  rn  ..  ).  but  on  vacation  i  went  up  to  the  mountains  a  few  weeks  back  n  it  was  nice  n  cold  hehe.  am  going  to  the  beach  this  weekend  too  !!

[boyswillbebutch]

I will be staying up again tonight for reasons (making random character designs that i will or will not keep based off three random pintrest images hehehehee)

all i have so far is eye jester with cult vibes. yaay

[shadowfoxsilver]

October at the tree - Power of crystals

It took quite a while for the trio to locate the crystals each one could use. Each one hidden in a difficult place and sometimes in an obscure location where even a quick glance wouldn’t have revealed it. But they did find them all! Now they just had to face Nega Lightning yet again.

The group went to the tree and peered up to the highest point. Strange. She wasn’t there. But when they explored further they found her standing in a clearing marked by cracked ground that seemed vaguely familiar. Jess felt like they’d been here once before..But she shook it off and growled at the ominous cat who was made of shadows and had crystal spikes poking from her dark electrically charged fur. The trio remained in their lesser form for now. To see if Nega had any plans. “Nega! Give it up! Let go of this darkness you’ve been using to disrupt the place!” Jess shouted. “We have the crystals now! We can stop you.” She added.

Nega Lightning chuckled. Then she laughed. Then she chuckled ominously again. Her tail flicked slightly, but she showed no fear of the trio who had found her again. “Oh I’m sure you can! Buy can you really?” She grinned darkly, eyes starting to glow just a bit. “You should try without the crystals! I’m sure it’ll be such an exciting attempt.” She teased. Dark Jess lunged without hesitation! But smacked facefirst into a barrier that had been hidden. She slid down it with a hiss, and quickly leapt back with a glare. “Haha! See? You can’t do anything! Even if you used the crystals, this barrier wouldn’t have went down.” Nega smirked. “But hehehehee..I may as well let you fight me! But not as this, no..” She grinned darkly.

The trio quickly pulled out their crystals, two pulsed with shadow from nightmares while one shined with dreamy energy of light. Soon, where three cats stood there was now three beasts. One of nightmare, one of dreams, and one who was simply just darkness born of no love. They took their battle stances as Nega cackled and lifted her claws up.

Wham!

The claws slammed into the cracked ground; It fractured under her and shattered almost like glass. She fell into hole laughing as her barrier dissipated..And soon it was quiet. Too quiet. Jess, the Dream Beast, flicked her ears then squinted as she looked down into the chasm. It felt so..Familiar. The feeling that something like this had happened many years ago. It then happened more times, but rarely was much of a threat. But this time it felt..Stronger.

She narrowly avoided a rattle that suddenly swung out aimed at her. The long tail it connected to still obscured by shadow below. But her eyes widened as she slowly began stepping back as glowing eyes gradually rose to stare right back at her. Maybe it was foolish to assume Nega would have willingly returned the darkness she stole. After all, the power was what she desired to use a form hidden within legend.

But now Nega had became a much bigger threat then usual as her new form loomed over the trio from the chasm, and her laughter echoed across the land.

[ilytyun]

how does txt text? (v realistic and accurate)

txt as gen z boys you started texting over quarantine😔💔

a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for so long... it’s literally so bad but i thought i was kind of funny  LOLLL💀💀 it’s not like what i usually write but hope it’s at least a bit enjoyable !! (also tysm for 100+ followers !!!!!!! teehee<333333)

warnings: some swearing, overuse of emojis, dated trends bc i wrote this three months ago LOL

yeonjun:

honestly ??? seems like a dry texter ... doesn’t reread his texts so sometimes they come out confusing even though he keeps spell check on, also never sends a text with more than ten words

lowkey dad texter if you’re not having an actual conversation ... lots of ‘k’, ‘thx’, ‘👍’, ‘idc/k’ and ‘lol’ ... also uses 💯, 😂 and ❤️ unironically 😔😔😔

also ‘???’

NOTORIOUS FOR BEING THAT GUY WHO JUST SAYS ‘hey’ WHEN YOU HAVENT TALKED IN LIKE TWO DAYS LMAO

you can never read how he’s feeling over text but sometimes he’ll sprinkle in a :) or a ;)) just to keep you on your toes

either no punctuation at all or an unnecessary overuse of punctuation ... if there is punctuation it?s , bad punctuation . ???????!!??~~~~ which is how most of his texts transfer emotions i guess ?? lol

he’s only like this because he genuinely sees texting as a quick last resort type of communication...

if you want to talk with him just give him a call... he prefers to hear your voice anyways🥺

soobin:

standard gen z texter, has good spelling, keeps his letters all lowercase for no reason other than because he thinks it looks nice ?? turns caps lock on for when he feels scandalized

texts like a bisexual......... u know with a ‘ !!’ or ‘ ??’ at the end...(the space between the last word and the punctuation is the most important part), uses a lot of ~~~~~ and ;;;;;;; and ^^ or >< too because he doesn’t want to sound monotone

‘lololol’ and ‘lolllllllllllll’.... also maybe ‘haha yeah’

super inconsistent when it comes to replying rip... like you’ll be able to hold a really good conversation for at most an hour and then he’ll leave you on delivered until the next day when he continues the conversation like nothing happened

only double texts when he needs to !! is a good boy and sends one longish text rather than a lot of short texts at once; good at paraphrasing, understands that not everyone views texting as a tool for conversation

looks like he’d be pretty good at using emojis, probably hip enough to use 😭😭😭 as a laughing emoji, also keyboard smashes

frequent user of this emoji as well: 😰

probably gets really lazy sometimes too so he ends up sending you a lot of voice memos

just overall extremely chaotic neutral

beomgyu:

seems the most normal/trendy texter imo😭

really great at using emojis... his best hits include: 😳, ✨, 🥰, 🤗 and 🥺 (ESPECIALLY 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺), also is a frequent user of all the pink heart emojis most notably 💕, texting him is never boring and he does his best to come off nice !! and he can tone down how he texts too... versatile king

definitely calls yeonjun a boomer for using 😂

but he’s also probably on tiktok or smthn A LOT so if you’re close to him he’ll pull the: 👁👄👁, 😀, 🥴, 💀💀💀, 😻, 🤡, 🧍....... used ‘no❤️’ and also ‘🧚✨’ before it got annoying...

the one who sends you very obscure memes he finds off the internet as replies to your texts but they somehow always just work..... sth like those badly edited facebook memes or sth LMAOOOOOO😭😭

his one downfall: will definetly accidentally type out the wrong your/you’re... same with there/they’re/their and no matter how much it annoys you he really could not care less

i lied here’s another downfall: he’s SUPER bad with replying. leaves you on read accidentally a lot and it kinda hurts ngl💀

i lied again here’s one last downfall... even if he’s bad with replying he will not hesitate to text you to get your attention...... he does not give a single shit. if he needs you he’ll text each individual letter of H E L L O, also double texts if he’s excited but you let it slide because he’s cute😔

taehyun:

another good texter but maybe... too good.....

his spelling and grammar are on point... you will never ever catch him slipping. periods at the end of every sentence. him and hyuka are probably the only ones who still use auto capitalization

but something about his texting seems so robotic....... you find yourself honestly wondering if he’s being dry with you or if he’s just being super polite

it’s also definetly because he somehow always finds the perfectly specific emoji to include at the end of his message💀

and they’re always obscure ones too... he used the 🚏 emoji once when he told you he was ‘Waiting for the bus. 🚌🚏 Cannot wait you see you. 🤓’ and it made you go huh...

overall pretty articulate over text but when you’re acting a bit questionable his favourite emoji to use is simply 🤨 he also genuinely believes 🤓 is cute... like ok taehyun

lowkey dry texter so it’s somehow satisfying when he uses exclamation marks... it shows that he’s excited lol

he’s unpredictable and distinct... unique king

huening kai:

texting god.... but wbk

if gyu has bruh girl energy hyuka def has big hii girly! :) energy LMAOOOO

genuinely the sweetest texter, you can hear his voice and feel his energy through his messages🥺

takes the time to use the japanese emojis... (๑╹ω╹๑ ) it’s super duper adorable... some of his favourite emojis are 🤩, 😊, 🕺 and 🙈

but if it’s struggle hours you know he’s going 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

uses coloured heart emojis !! 🧡💛💚💙💛💜

definetly uses uwu and xD unironically but it’s really cute when he does it....

ofc >3< is his signature

uses ‘BAHAHAHAHA’ and ‘Hehehehee’ instead of just lol..... also an avid keyboard smasher esp if you are too (he’s never felt more alive than when using sksksksk was still a trend... emits highkey vsco girl energy on top of his hii girly energy lol)

another kid who overuses punctuation ???? but just to emphasize !!!!! his !!!!!!! point ,,,..,,,!!!!

sends you motivational texts throughout the day... ‘You’ve got this!!!!! (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾ I hope you have a good day today!!!!!!!!!(๑>◡<๑)💛💛💚’

tried to turn off auto capitalization but thought it made him come off as too aloof/impolite so he turned it back on😭😭 doesn’t have a problem when other people don’t use it though !!

[remmysbounty]

Can you please write more Torres?? Action, fluff, angst. Even stuff for the blip and after? EP 1 inspo 🥺🥰

hehehehee boo I wonder if you might regret asking for angst... anyway ENJOY 🤍 and thank you for the request

note: I just finished writing this, and I just want to say... I apologize in advance

Tick.

You looked at your watch, one hour late.

Tock.

The waiters were now sending you looks of pity as you continued to sip your water and pick at the appetizer that had basically become your meal.

Tick.

You checked your phone, again, as you walked home. Nothing. No phone call, no message.

Tock.

The door finally opened. From the way his footsteps slowed you knew he was probably surprised by the set up. Blown out candles, the pillows and blankets all set up on the floor, and a small projector- now turned off- up on the sofa.

You could hear him making his way to the bedroom and as he opened the door, you slowly rolled over, giving him your back as you heard him step closer. The tears that you had cried when you’d arrived to an empty apartment returned in full force, and yet you kept quiet.

“Amor?” his hand rested on your shoulder and for a second you thought that he would roll you over so that you would face him, but instead he pulled his hand away and got ready for bed.

He got into bed next to you, keeping his hands to himself for once but still facing you if the hot breath you felt on your neck was any indication. You could feel him get closer and closer, and then he left a subtle kiss on the back of your neck, “Buenas noches, mi amor.”

The tears finally fell when you no longer felt his breath on you and they stayed that way the whole night.

You opened your eyes around 4 in the morning and after realizing you wouldn’t get any peace just laying in bed next to Joaquin, you quickly checked to see if Bucky was awake. His quick response didn’t surprise you and your only question was Breakfast?

When you looked behind you, you saw that Joaquin and Fish were in deep sleep. You were still hurt but you still didn’t want to cause Joaquin anymore pain, so before slipping out the door, you left him a note on his nightstand letting him now you’d gone out and weren’t sure when you’d be back.

“You okay?” You found Bucky waiting for you at the entrance of your building. His eyes clearly showing the concern he had for you since getting your text so early in the morning.

Shaking your head, you started to lead him to a diner that the two of you used to frequent when Bucky first used to call you in the early mornings.

“He didn’t show up last night,” your voice hoarse from the silent tears you’d cried only hours ago, “This is the third time he hasn’t shown up to a date.”

Bucky only nodded his head, “Did you talk with him?”

You cleared your throat as you tried to hide the tears that had re-emerged, “I was just so tired last night when he finally got in, and so hurt... He knows I’m here though, I left him a note.”

Bucky once again nodded his head and when the waitress arrived, he made sure to order for the both of you.

“So what do you have today Bucky?”

He sighed at your question, “Therapy.”

You nodded your head and let the comforting silence between the two of you continue.

As the two of you stepped out of the diner, it was like a silent agreement between the two of you, a bit begrudgingly on your part nonetheless, that you’d head back to your place to get what you’d need for the day, and maybe talk to Joaquin if he was still in.

He stared at you as you walked in. Clearly he was waiting for you, all dressed in his uniform, his boots still sitting next to him in front of the sofa.

You let the door close behind you, and unsure of what to do, you just stood there.

“Hi,” he whispered softly, “I wasn’t expecting you back.”

You shrugged your shoulders and slowly made your way to the bedroom, “I have to get some stuff before I head out.”

He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards him, “I’m sorry... about last night.”

Not once did your eyes look at his face, “Mi amor,” his voice started to crack, “I’m so sorry, I messed up I know, but please let me make it up to you.”

That’s when you scoffed, and let your anger lose, “Why? So you could leave me alone a fourth time?”

“No, no, mi amor, that was never my intention-“ you stepped away from him, finally showing your tear-stained face completely to him, “Ya well you’ve already done that three times. What’s to say it won’t happen the fourth?”

He stepped forward. You stepped back. The pain he had from hurting you was etched clearly on his face, but the pain you had because of him was marked even stronger.

“Mi amor,” his voice sounded more like a whimper now, you wondered if he realized what he was even saying. You just shook your head, shaking and shaking as you slowly made your way into the bedroom and grabbed what you needed.

He stood there, not blocking your way to the entrance but also not letting you walk away from him completely.

You knew the two of you should really talk about it, but the reminders of being abandoned every time lingered in your head, and you couldn’t relive it- at least not now. When you finally thought that Joaquin would say something, someone knocked on your door.

It was Bucky, “I knew I said I’d wait, but we have to go or I’ll be late.”

A look crossed Joaquin’s face, he was hurt, that you could tell, but there was something else there that you didn’t fully recognize and then he stepped away, giving you complete access to the door.

“You should go,” his usually smooth voice was rough.

Now you were the one to approach him, even lifting your hand up to caress his face until you were cognizant of what you were doing.

You saw his heart break as your hand dropped back to your side, and you were sure yours did the same when not a single word left Joaquin’s lips as you walked out the door.

——

Joaquin Torres: @pascalpanic @cleversturmhond @booksmusicteaandanimals @cooluncleboba @autumnleaves1991-reads @marvelouss-marvel @mischiefmanaged71 @the-and-sign-anon

[ofbvtterflies]

♡𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢♡

( adeline rudolph, 24, she/her ) * hey, i’m looking for the office of soleil choi. they’re the employee who’s known around the office as the go-getter, if that helps ? not to be a gossip, but i’ve heard that they're zealous but cunning, is that true ? i also heard that they’re the one who spoiled the office yogurt supply. anyways, here’s the coffee they ordered.

hello my sweet sweet ppl!! i’m yari and this is my not so sweet daughter soleil!! like i said in my tag, like this for some luv, or hit me up on discord @ yari thee jawn#5331

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒

name: soleil isabel choi

faceclaim: adeline rudolph

occupation: in-house lawyer @ masters international

sexuality: bisexual

pronouns: she/her/hers

date of birth: august 29th, 1996

big three: virgo ☀, sagittarius ☽, leo ↑

+ traits: zealous, independent, witty, analytical, creative, meticulous

- traits: cunning, spiteful, haughty, self-indulgent, cynical, devious

character inspo: azula (tlab), vivienne kensington (legally blonde), lucrecia montesinos (elite), jade west (victorious), beatrix (winx)

aesthetics: highlighted dossiers, the clicking of penny loafers on marble flooring, the smell of baccarat rogue lingering as she passes by, pastels, pearls, and fluttering eyelashes

education: political science b.s | columbia university  ||  j.d. | yale law school

𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘

- soleil always had a knack for getting what she wanted– this dates back to before she was even earth side, making her poor mother crave all the sweets in the world knowing damn well she’d have the poor woman head first in the toilet bowl. she was finally welcomed earth side on los angeles county’s hottest summer day recorded to date, but her parents and older brother were truly in love with all the warmth she brought already. soleil was a very particular child, her rice couldn’t touch her bulgogi, and her bulgogi couldn’t touch her kimchi. naturally she excelled in most things she was presented with, language, arts, science, math, you name it she was probably annoyingly good at it.

- despite their natural ability to excel, her parents were hard on both her and her brother which brought on lots of tension in their parents marriage. soleil can recall on many occasions her brother whisking her away when their parents would start with one of their fights. her brother is probably one of the only people she’ll go to war for, she really wants all the smoke behind him. through the span of her life she witnessed the rise and fall, and ultimately the demise of her parents' marriage– and man oh man was it an ugly divorce all of which soleil was convinced was derivative of the fact that they cut her brother off because he was set on pursuing a different career path. soleil was impartial to it all because she truly believed her parents should’ve never been married to begin with– two career-driven people + children≠ happily ever after. seeing the demise of that relationship still weighs heavy on her conscious *cue trust issues by drake*

- soleil’s father was given primary custody over her, and he moved her from los angeles to san diego– this was when something was unlocked inside of her. soleil knew she was the only one who could carry out and eventually take on the family business, with that very simple piece of information she had her father exactly where she wanted him, and she still does now. there wasn’t a fight when she insisted on applying to school across the country, because why would she want to be anywhere near her father? before leaving for school her mother reached out and they reconnected after not communicating for almost 3 years– (tw: car accident, her mother tragically succumbed to her injuries from a really bad car accident three months after they reconnected).

- when it comes to miss ma’ams personality, she is literally the summer walker song white tee, (anybody: treat me like white tees, don't get me dirty || soleil: mess up your white tee, i’ll do you dirty ya) so there's that. she knows what she wants and she knows how to get it. she is generally nice when you really get to know her, but she knows how to keep it professional in the work setting. outside of work and a different storrrry though c:

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

- friends for sure, because honestly if u can get along with her she needs u in her corner

- enemies!!!! hehehehee this is self explanatory, give her someone to spat with on twitter after hours

- she has a tragic ass ex, but u can hmu to plot this one out bc soleil did them dirty lmao

- her “rose-colored boy”, this plot is solely based on the paramore song- someone whomst she cares for dearly who has a v sunny demeanor (possible romantic connection)

- im the brainstorm queen so licherully whatevs luvs

[turbobyakuren]

Here are three things I've learned about you! 1: You're a translator. 2: You like Byakuren quite a bit. 3: You like drawing women with pointy, cat-like smiles.

Awww thank you so much!!! These all are right and the last one especially, hehehehee

[athenaistrapped]

FINALLY WWOOOOOOOO

Break pages 7-9 introducing a sparkly flame boyo hehehehee

All three of these pages took a very, VERY long time because of all the effects and the tricky shading and fjfjsjxjxkxjfkxx

In the next post right after this one, I'm going to release three versions of the last page I did hahahaha

So I hope you enjoy these!!! I worked super hard on this set :"D

Did you like what you read? Likes and reblogs are appreciated! REPOSTS ARE NOT!!! Please don't repost my work without permission, thank you ;w;

@markiplier @fischyplier

[ticklish-big-buttons-on-clothes]

Tickling Torment 2

Tickle Buttons! …. Hahahahahaa!’

‘The book is on the lower shelf … Hahahahahaa! … Pleazzzzze Loook Again! …. Hahahaa!’

He went to look again and came back

‘Still don’t see it’

‘ NOOOOOOO! …. LOOK AGAIN! …. Hahahahaha! … Pleazzzze! … Hahahahaa!’

I wondered what had happened to the book

‘Time for some rib counting!’

He put a pillow under my ribs which raised them up and made them taut under their forest green cotton prison

I could feel the forest green cotton of my shirt rub against my ribs; the anticipation was delightfully dreadful

‘Heheheheee! … NOOOOOO! … NO RIB COUNTING! … Hehehee!’

‘One!’

He stroked the bottoms of my lower ribs making me buck and bounce in frantic hysterics

‘Bwaaaahahahahahahahaa!’

‘Two!’

He tickled in between my next set of ribs

‘Hahahahahahahahaaa! … Oh My God! … Hahahahahaa!’

Tears of laughter ran down my hot face

‘Three!’

‘Hahahahahahahahaa! … Hahahahahahahaa!’

I frantically bucked and desperately twisted and turned trying to dislodge his delightful yet devilish fingertips

‘You made me lose count! … Hehehehehehee!’

‘IT WAS THREE!’

‘One!’

‘Bwaaaahahahahahahahaa! … YOU’RE KILLING MEEEE! … Hahahahahahaa!’

The thought of him tickling me half to death both scared me and excited me

‘Two!’

After four travels up my ribs he stopped

I instantly started gasping for much needed breath

When he saw his cat he realized that the cat must have knocked the book behind the shelf

He apologized profusely

‘No need to; it was fun’

He looked at the three big shiny black buttons trembling on my fly and grinned

I noticed where he was looking

‘NOOOO! MORRRRE!’

‘MORE! EH!’

He tickled between my 2nd and 3rd ribs again

Making me squeal in agonizingly pleasurable hysterical laughter; through tears of hot laughter I could see he was getting an idea

‘Hehehehehee! … I love totally controlling you just by tickling you! … Hehehehehee!’

‘Hahahahahaahaa! … Lucky Meee! … Hahahahahahahaa!’

I wondered what he had in mind as he forced me to laugh and laugh

’Hehehehe! … May I tie you up and tickle you for an hour once a week? … Hehehehehee!’

‘WHAT! … HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!’

The thought of this delightful experience being repeated both excited me and horrified me

But we both knew I was near my limits

‘BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAA! … NO! WAY! … HAHAHAHAHAHAA!’

He could tell that I was intrigued by his suggestion

He punctuated his remarks by tickling my underarms

‘AHHHHH! … HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!’

‘Heehehehee! … Well my ticklish liddle friend? … Hehehehehee!’

‘HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! … YOU CAN TIE ME UP AND TICKLE ME FOR AN HOUR TWICE A WEEK! … HAHAHAHAHAA! … ONCE! … ONCE! …. HAHAHAHAHAA!’

‘Hehehehehe! … Did I hear twice? … Hehehehee!’

Tears were streaming down my red hot cheeks and he was etching laugh lines permanently into my face

He drilled into my underarms

I arched my back and fell back to the futon in gales of helpless laughter

‘HAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! … TWICE! … TWICE! … HAHAHAHAHAHAA!’

‘Hehehehee! … And remember you’re wearing Tickle Buttons! … Hehehehee!’

‘BWAAAAHAHAHAHAA! … I’M WEARING TICKLE BUTTONS! … HAHAHAHAHAA!’

He stopped and I instantly started gasping for much needed breath

It was a great experience

Then he started to invite me to parties with the understanding that I would wear Tickle Buttons

I was often pinned and tickled to helpless shrieks of hysterical joy

Since my laughter is contagious; soon the party goers were all laughing at my ticklish predicament

It was always a great experience and a great workout for the lungs

…

When one of the party goers made this shirt for me and they stroked my lower rib pockets or stroked my shoulder pockets I would instantly start laughing; much to their merry amusement

[thetenacioustiger]

[Durga/Garuda] Happy Birthday to You

Original fanfic by 御田出汁春/おでんだしはる Translated by Cuppy

I’m not sure when we promised each other. I’m not sure it could even be called a promise; it was my partner’s one-sided wish. “When I die, there’s something I want you to do.” All I did was listen to my friend’s request. By chance, I happened to remember it.

The rain seemed to erase everything as it fell. Until just a few hours ago, comrades from that small Asian country had fought here on this soil. Blood and mud smeared the dead bodies piled there. They were run over with a tank, friend and foe alike were crushed and tampered with. Identifying any specific person would be pretty difficult. ‘Gruesome’ would be the right word; not one spark of life remained. 

Then, a single soldier appeared. In the midst of the muddled scenery, a man’s white, spiky hair and his body’s robotic parts belatedly shone. The man’s right eye gleamed ominously as he walked. Occasionally, he would come to a complete stop, kicking away the small piles underfoot. From beneath some of that flesh, the man’s friend was revealed. Completely annihilated. “Dumbass. You really messed up, idiot.” He stomped on his face with his combat boots. He rubbed his muddy boots on his hair and scalp, slowly pushing his head into the soft earth. Of course, there was no reaction. The scene was merely reflected in the man’s pupil. “You’re wasting my time! I shoulda left you. Everyone else have aaaall already evacuated.” The man lifted his foot, crouching down and roughly wiping his friend’s face with his sleeve, making him look like he was when he was alive. “You reeeaaally are stupid.” He began to reach for his cold left hand, but his eyes fixated on the black face of a watch. Through the sound of rain, he could clearly hear the ticking. Just like a heart, the man thought. Then, he thought that if he ever lost his own watch, he could replace it with his friend’s. Mechanical fingers skillfully wound around his belt. His dead friend’s heart beat in the man’s right hand. “...Well, I guess I owe that bastard one.” At this, he struck his solid right thigh with his mechanical right hand, emitting a clang. He pinched the part of his friend that appeared to be the nose, giving his fingers a flick. The flesh that flew off at the moment he snapped his fingers did not seem to bother the man at all. “Hehehe, not so handsome anymore, huh. Ohh nooo, what you should really worry about is what your mug’ll look like when you’re brought back to life!” Switching from his formerly calm composure, his throat shook with a huge laugh. He seemed to go mad with the belief that incredibly interesting things will happen from here on out, or maybe he was laughing from sheer joy. He held his stomach as the sound of his guffaws echoed.

The man, with his wet fingertips, traced the ripped open skin and exposed bone on the back of his friend’s neck. “Ahhh… I somehow remembered it, so I guess I’ll keep it. That promise we made.” He took the knife from the belt on his waist, and it glittered through the screen of rain.

“It’s an emergency! Hurry up and get ready.” The man had taken his friend back with him to the army hospital. With the knife and the man’s own strength, decapitating him had been no trouble at all. Taking him straight back to the hospital, he grabbed the first technician to catch his eye and proposed a transplant surgery. The skinny, bald man caught the freshly severed head reflexively as it was thrown down, replying detachedly. “He’s already dead, so there’s nothing we can do.” “Who said anything about reviving him? Transplant the contents into a Gargoyle chip. It’s not that unusual, right.” “Precedence isn’t the problem, but doing it without confirming the person’s intentions…” “He begged me to do it while he was alive.” “I can’t just do a memory transplant operation that easily. I need permission from my superiors, I don’t want them getting mad at me.” No sooner than he had finished speaking his refusal, the bald man found himself in a vice grip, the muzzle of a gun appearing from the man’s knee and firing three shots. In an instant, it became as silent as a graveyard. The man’s uniform pants were soaked in rainwater, mud, and blood, dripping to the ground and making a puddle. He tore them off, the bullet shells making scattered noises as they tumbled to the ground. The turning of his thigh revolver made a harsh mechanical sound, filling the room. Every person in the room had their heart gripped by that man. Everyone understood. That man is insane, and no words could get through to him. If that man decided to kill the technicians at that moment, he wouldn’t be able to escape his execution. But that, as far as the man was concerned, had no relation at all at the moment. Perform the operation without permission, or be killed. The engineers had 2 choices. One of the technicians licked his dry lips. He stared at the bald one, and then his gaze shifted to the man. From between the man’s dark lips, his white teeth shone through in a complacent smile. Almost like a shiver, he twitched in laughter. “No one is refusing, right? Weeeelll then, doctors…”

That final memory was of bathing in a hail of bullets and falling to the ground. Mouth filled with the taste of blood and mud, the face of that eccentric friend that I would never meet again was brought to mind. The feeling of dying. That’s right, I was dead. So then… what exactly is happening right now? The inside of my head made a strange sound, just like the sound of a computer starting up----the inside of my head? I have no skull... …. In a dark space, green and blue letters were suspended, a yellow radar, many people in front of my eyes, white labcoats, code; it seems like this is a hospital… I’m really seeing this, right? How did this happen to me? It couldn’t be that I lived despite taking a direct hit from an explosion? ….Perhaps, possibly, that guy really-- “Hey, old man, he’s OK, right? If you messed up, I’ll fucking kill you.” “He’s fine, more or less.” As he looked up at the giant, unmanned, mass-produced, and considerably larger than himself weapon, the man nodded. His tail cut through the air with a whoosh.

Suddenly, the Gargoyle’s eyes flashed red. The head shook bit by bit. The vibration slowly spread downward, the code randomly reaching out and causing him to shake. It seems that somehow or another, his life’s data was installed successfully, and the startup had commenced. “Haaa, did ya wake up, ya big pig? It’s a beautiful day! Hyaaaahaha!” “Stop kicking this army-owned equipment, it would be better if you at least direct your kicks at his actual living body.” “No no no, he’s already dead, with no way to revive him… basically.” With that, the man narrowed his eyes into slits at the strange and unavoidable state of affairs, opening his mouth wide like a yawning cat. “Wahh!! Happy Birthday! Right? Hyaahahaaha...Hehehehee, ….hyaahaahaa, haahahahahaaaaa. Since you ended up in that kind of body, you have all these new skills you can make use of! Guess it was a good thing you died, huh? Yeah, hey. Why don’t you give yours truly some thanks!” The bald man was still, not listening to the “clang, clang” as he kicked the Gargoyle. The brand new weapon already had a scar. Grind, grind, the Gargoyle’s body began to move little by little. It’s awkward, but his determination can be sensed through his movements. “Ohh, you can already move...Well, I guess you’ve grasped the current situation. Gargoyle QG01028j, if you can hear me, raise your right hand. How’s your field of vision? If it’s OK, then lower your hand… Mm, the transplant was a success. I haven’t run all the checks yet, but I’d say your past data is 98% problem-free. Ah, I guess you would know that already.” “Old man, of course there’s no way he would’ve forgotten me…” The mechanical arm reached out towards the man. At that moment, his head crashed into the Gargoyle’s armored chest. The man’s large frame was held in a hug by the steel arm. “Uh!? ...Gah…! ...Stop, this… Gaaaah” “Ah, looks like he remembers you, great, isn’t that great.” The bald-headed man spoke in monotone as he took down notes at a high speed. No matter how he beat at his blue head, the man was only released when he was on the verge of being crushed to death. From his split forehead, blood flowed, polluting his artificial eye, but he looked at his friend without wiping it away. Both eyes seemed responsive, flickering, and the man let his teeth show just a little. And then, he silently laughed.