#[[ this took a while x'D ]]

[mitamicah]

Sorry I didn't get along to boop people - I was busy trying to get myself to finish this in time for Halloween (and failed :'D xD)

[amethystina]

Shipper Tag Game

I was tagged by @a-very-fond-farewell! Thank you so much, darling! Though I'm not sure how good I'll be at it x'D

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1. What ship were you completely obsessed with when you were a teenager, but now you don’t care anymore?

Honestly? None. While I did have some ships I was interested in, I wasn't obsessed with any of them. And I kind of still care about them? In a very nostalgic way. So I kind of fail at both parts of this question x'D

2. Which ship would you consider your first one?

If I'm going with the one I got really invested in? Destiel tbh. Mainly because I was very much a late bloomer who didn't really discover fandom and fanfics until I was 20-21. I mean, I HAD read some before that but since I didn't have internet in my apartment until I went to university (I was too poor xD), it wasn't easy for me to access them. Shipping is just easier when you have internet.

But, once I had it, I DID revisit a couple of ships that were technically older than Destiel that I had never really gotten into before that, many of them from video games, anime/manga, and books I'd read. But they were all overshadowed by Destiel so that's the one I remember as my first.

3. Your first fanfic belonged to which couple?

Are we talking reading or writing? I guess I'll do both?

Reading: I think it was a Zell Dincht/Seifer Almasy one from Final Fantasy VIII that a friend printed out on actual paper and gave to me back when I was 16 or 17 (again, no internet). And I honestly can't say why he picked that pairing xD (I'm definitely more of a Squall/Seifer girlie now)

Writing: Sterek. Because it felt interesting but also not too intimidating. And I also just like werewolves?

4. Do you remember the first couple you saw a fanart over?

Not really, no. Since I've been drawing for so long I spent more time looking for art than fanfics when I was younger so I probably stumbled over a lot of them without even knowing it.

5. Did you ever get into ship discourse?

Not if I can help it, no. I tend to stay away from that sort of thing as best I can and just let people ship whatever they want. It's honestly none of my business.

6. Did you use to have any no-otp or have it currently?

I have several, mostly based on what I find triggering or squicky. But I don't announce them publically because that's just rude to those who DO ship them. And, as stated above, I try not to get involved in what other people ship or don't ship.

7. Who were the couples in the last fanfic you read?

Choi Yoon/Yoon Hwa Pyung from The Guest. Because who doesn't love some pining and Catholic guilt?

For real, though, I read very few fanfics right now and actually had to go check my history on AO3 to figure this out x'D The second to last fanfic was a Strangers From Hell one. And the one before that was a Guardian one!

8. Currently do you have any OTPs?

Several. Honestly too many to list x'D I'm one of those people who don't really let go of ships I like. They're not always at the forefront of my mind, though, but I remember them fondly and coo a little when I think of all the fond memories.

But if we're talking about the ones I'm the most focused on right now I'd say Kang Yo Han/Kim Ga On from The Devil Judge, Yoon Sa Wol/5-8 from Black Knight (currently struggling with chapter 6 x'D), the aforementioned Choi Yoon/Yoon Hwa Pyung from The Guest, and Shen Wei/Zhao Yunlan from Guardian.

9. Is there any couple that, to this day, you are extremely mad about not getting together?

Sterek. But that has less to do with my dedication to the characters and more to do with the queerbaiting and how extremely shittily Jeff Davis handled that whole thing. To use the Sterek shippers for publicity and hint that maybe it could happen, only to turn around and do everything within his power to not make it happen?

I take that personally, not because I have a huge stake in Stiles and Derek as characters, but as a queer person who, for once, thought that maybe we would actually get to see a couple we really liked get together, and then didn't.

I had more hope for Sterek than I ever did for Destiel, which technically had more in-canon queerbaiting, because the people behind Teen Wolf did their damndest to give me hope. Only for me to be ignored and basically told I was being gullible for ever thinking it would happen.

And that's a betrayal I'm probably never going to forgive.

10. Is there any ship you used to dislike but now you think they are kind of interesting?

Not... really? I can't think of any, at least. But that could be because I always have a pretty good reason for disliking the ships I dislike. As mentioned, it's usually based on triggers and squicks and those don't really change. So my opinion on ships I dislike aren't likely to change, either.

11. Do you have any ship that, in the past, was considered normal but now you would be cancelled over?

I mean, considering the social climate right now? Even Sterek qualifies because Stiles was underage when I started shipping them and Derek most certainly was not xD That said, I always prefer the fics when Stiles had time to turn 18 before any of the sexy stuff happened.

12. What was your favourite crack ship?

Okay, so, I've actually read a lot of fics for ships I don't actually ship, just for research purposes. Like, I find it FASCINATING to watch what other people like, how they choose to write about the things they like, and how they decide to portray the characters. Basically, I like to analyse authors just as much as I like to analyse characters. It's a hobby of mine.

And one of my absolute favourites was reading fanfics for Newt Scamander and the original Percival Graves from the first Fantastic Beasts movie (Sidenote: She-who-must-not-be-named is an asshole and this is not an endorsement of her franchise or shitty beliefs). And why I loved that so much was because the fics were about THE ORIGINAL Percival Graves who, technically, was never IN the actual movie (he might not even be alive anymore?). Like, it was Grindelwald all the time. We never actually SAW the original Percival Graves, just Grindelwald's impersonation of him.

And I just had so much fun reading various authors' takes on this character who was never actually seen but, based on Grindelwald's impersonation, can sort of be hinted? Because he must have done a good enough job of it that the people around Graves didn't notice? It was like an anthropological dig of Percival Graves transpiring right before my eyes and since I got on the train pretty early, I could see authors being inspired by each other and how the fanon developed over time. 10/10 would recommend if you're interested in watching a fandom evolve.

(also, some of the fics were so fucking good. So there's that, too xD)

13. Who is the couple you read most fanfics of?

I'm not entirely sure if it's Destiel or Stony, but definitely one of them (Sterek is most likely in third place). Partly because there are just so many to partake in (those fandoms are HUGE), but also because they've been with me for so long and numbers accumulate. That said, I haven't read any for those ships in a long, long time. But considering how many fics I devoured during the time I was the most active in those fandoms? It's going to be difficult for any of the ones I'm currently into to catch up.

Also because I tend to be in much smaller fandoms now >_>

14. What do most of your ships usually have in common?

WELL. A while back I would have said that even if there are some enemies-to-lovers tropes and antagonising in some of them, they're all mostly unproblematic and pretty healthy.

... I can't really do that anymore, can I? x'D

I mean, Kang Yo Han is problematic all on his own, but even HE is a green flag compared to Seo Moon Jo. That fucker is just a straight-up psychopath x'D

A more serious answer: An interesting dynamic. Which sounds like a given, but is actually a bit more tricky than that. Because I've only gotten more and more picky over the years. I've actually spoken to my wife and friends about this, because I've seen a pretty noticeable shift in my own shipping practices lately.

I gather fewer and fewer new ships and that's not because I watch/read fewer things, but because I'm getting pickier about them. There has to be an extra spark that interests me, often connected to the characters' personalities and how they play off each other, while, before, a bit of chemistry was enough.

But that also makes me more versatile, I guess? Because I focus less on tropes and more on characters and dynamics. But that also makes it harder to spot similarities xD

15. What do you absolutely hate in a ship?

I mean, hate is a strong word. But, again, it would mostly be connected to my triggers. I don't like ships that are too abusive and unbalanced. A little bit of danger is fine, but things like abuse, infidelity, grooming, non-con etc. don't work for me, personally.

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I don't really know who to tag so just do it if you want to! :D

[the-insanity-of-mojiru]

御先にどうぞ遠慮なく

[countlessrealities]

Send a 💋 for a short drabble on a time our muses kissed || Selectively accepting !

@mcltiples sent: 💋 { To Evil Rick from My Weird Rick ! }

There were many things Rick didn't understand of the shows his partner had him sitting through whenever he didn't feel like watching them on his own. Almost everything relating to relationships, romantic ones especially, puzzled him, because he could never relate to the dynamics. No matter how much researching he did, no matter how deeply he dissected them. They never fully made sense.

And, as a consequence, copying the motions felt unpleasantly unnatural to him.

Yet, that hadn't stopped him from trying over and over. The moment he had understood how much his alternate enjoyed that nonsense, he had directed a decent amount of time and effort in providing the other with at least some of it. At times, forcing himself wasn't easy because of how tedious or foolish it all was in his eyes, but he had quickly come up with a way to make it all less obnoxious for him: he had started to put his own spin in the scenarios, adding the sort of flavour he could enjoy despite the absurdity of the situation.

Of course, seeing that his partner enjoyed his adaptation had spurred him on getting creative with them.

Lately, he had noticed one particular recurring scene in many of the movies his alternate so assiduously consumed. Yet another thing that made no sense to Rick, but that seemed worth the trouble...if done how he was picturing it. Besides, there was a new prototype of nano-explosive he wanted to test.

It was the perfect chance to catch two birds with one stone.

The plan was easily set in motion while his partner was occupied in another room of the bunker, busy enough for Rick to be sure that he wouldn't come out before he was done.

The text subject he had procused for that particular occasion was appropriate for what he had in mind: an alien belonging to a species whose members were mostly made of fluids and gelatinous tissues.

Strapping it on the ceiling after having paralysed it so that it wouldn't make a sound was easy. Calculating the right amount of explosive to inject inside it, instead, was a little trickier and Rick checked his calculations thrice before proceeding. The smallest mistake could have ruined the whole set-up.

When his alternate joined him, just as he knew the other would have, everything was ready. Rick had come to stand underneath his chosen guinea pig and, once his partner was within arm's reach, he didn't hesitate a split second to grab him by the front of his jacket and yank him forward.

His other hand hit the button of the small remote control he was holding and the moment thick blood and cold pieces of organic matter started to rain down on them, he pulled the other into a kiss.

The gesture was as sloppy as the mess the exploding creature had made, with all too much biting and too little kissing, the taste of his alternate's blood mixing with the alien fluids on his tongue. His grip on the other's clothes was too tight, forcing them too stiffly close for them to achieve the right angle, but that didn't stop him from holding them there until the last drop had fallen.

By the end of it, they were both soaked from head to toes in blood and gore, which was the result Rick had been aiming to achieve. After all, the characters in the movies always got soggy wet during those scenes, so he had assumed that this was how it was supposed to go.

"K-Kiss in the rain," he announced taking a step back, in a flat tone that certainly didn't convey the right sort of sentiment. "C-Carry on."

And with that, he turned on his heels and headed back to the workbench were a bunch of unfinished toxins were waiting for him. One task achieved, onto the next.

[shang-qieckhua]

Where is the hamster?

hmmm where could he hide?! Maybe... under the cage? Or behind the door? ooooooor....maybe between.... the shoes?!

Oh there he is! x'D

[joyful-downer]

as a fellow uncle jack liker, do you have any particular headcanons to do with the kind of affection he likes?

I probably already posted about most of the things the likes over the time of last year, but I'll try to remember and list them here (and maybe add some I haven't thought about yet :3)

Non-sexual:

- As a former parent he still has the tendency to take the role of a caregiver when he's in a relationship. Despite doing his best to act strong to give his partner a sense of safety in his arms, I imagine that he also likes to have the same done for him every once in a while. Especially when trauma of his past gets to him again there's nothing more comforting for him than being able to just curl up in a ball while being held close to his partner's chest with their hands caressing his back. To have someone to give him back that feeling of safety. (Important: This applies to both Jack and Foggy Jack. Although it will take a bit to get Foggy Jack to actually give in to this type of affection since he doesn't want anyone to catch him in a weak state.)

- Receiving small gifts. Flowers, selfmade things from pastries to knitted things, or just overall things that "reminded you of him". He'll have a hard time accepting gifts because he doesn't feel like he deserves any of it, but knowing that someone thought of him fills him with joy and thankfulness. Be careful though, he might get a little over-emotional. <3

Sexual:

- I definitely think he likes being the one to be pushed up against the wall while making out, preferably with a knee pressed up against his crotch

- He actually enjoys being teased throughout the day. During a walk through the city - during a broadcast recording - at any time. He enjoys the thought of being wanted. Although it gets more and more difficult for him to concentrate throughout the day if this goes on long enough.

- Under-desk-blowjob. I think this one speaks for itself.

[lemondragoncheesecake]

For sexuality headcanons ask.

Dunno what 21 means, but I want to choose it + Kai x Veruca 👉👈

21. + established ship question. in any/all verses, with any/all ships, have your character/s speak about that ship's intimate & sexual dynamic, and how they feel about it.

(Well, this isn't necessarily an rp blog so obviously I have to adapt the ask prompts to fit! Hope this is ok!)

Well, it's not ideal- as in, for Veruca, it's far from the romance novels that used to be popular in her home country: Kai is no prince charming from her childhood fairytales, no affluent English Lord with etiquette and a weed entwined somewhere around the roots of the royal family tree, waiting to sweep her off her feet; and to be fair, she isn't much of a lady of noble standing herself- one could say she's barely anything anymore; and Kai can say the same thing about himself.

And maybe it's that understanding of loss that draws them together.

...Cutting out that silly poetic dribble with a blunt blade leaves only the truth: they both like a good lay, and they can get that from each other- it's an convenient and easy way to release that constant tension built up from teasing and angering each other all day, in addition to the various pressures of their shared mission for vengeance.

And yet...it was always during these moments in the bedroom (more often, wherever Kai decided to take her when they were in the mood) that revealed an undercurrent of something more. Kai, a hulking beast, all muscle and harshness, immortal and incredibly powerful, who could kill her if he so wished with barely a force of effort- a warlord in his day, now was as gentle as a lamb. Something in him always softened as he held her, touching her most intimate places with a mindfulness due a true lover- and every time, as if it were only the first.

It must be reiterated that Veruca was more like something out of a nightmare than a romance novel; she was no princess, no innocent fair maiden. Those days when she might have been considered "fair" were years behind her, and as far away as her virginity and sanity were, having gone off to wherever her innocence had went. And yet, during these moments, he made her feel that perhaps- in his eyes, at least- she was something pure, worthy of his gentle near-reverence.

As for Kai, sex with her at least provides more than a quick cum, for the moment it lasts. Holding her, kissing her, touching her, gives him the brief illusion that this could last, that he can love someone without the fear of loss- but it's only brief, a dream he can indulge in for an instant, and nothing more...so he tells himself.

[nebelihood]

HEY HELGA COLLEGE ERA PREDICTIONS!!!! pt01

HELLO GUYS! WE ARE BACK- for the moment I guess hehe. Sorry this dnd thing really REALLY TOOK ME HOSTAGE AND will probably keep on doing so. SO I DEEPLY RECOMMEND YOU to be patient and take a like to the characters while you stay here cause I don't think I'll die down any time soon x'd

ANYWAYS! I'll try again to bring you new content (WELL NOT NEW CAUSE IT'S ALL AVAILABLE ON PATREON NOW!!!) Again!!! Every monday at the same hour!:D

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[diminuel]

One year after Marineford…

World Economy Newspaper, after a few weeks of "quiet news," has published its latest worldwide news story!!

The true ancestry of Monkey D. Luffy, the rookie who fought with the big boys a year ago…

and according to reports…

Monkey D. Luffy is the son of… Dragon the Revolutionary and Akagami no Shanks!!

And the rest of the front page proceeds to explain a series of things that are summarized… 1) It has been shown that Dragon has changed sex with Ivanko's help for missions. 2) The year Monkey D. Luffy was "assigned," there are multiple reports that Akagami and Dragon were in the same area, and that in that year and the following, sightings of the revolutionary ceased completely. 3) There are reports and rumors that a few years ago, Yonko Akagami no Shanks took a random island as a base during a strange voyage to the Eastern Sea. The island is home to the super rookie's hometown. 4) A facial comparison is made between young Grap, Dragon, and Shanks and Luffy, where it is "proven" that he bears a closer resemblance to the redheaded figure his father and grandfather were in their youth.

The reactions are swift… mainly from a certain former Shishibukai. How dare those fourth-rate "journalists" say Luffy isn't his son!? I think someone needs a visit.

Somewhere else, a very confused redhead is remembering what exactly he did the year of Luffy's "assignment."…

While elsewhere in the New World, a Yonko is particularly confused… Isn't that supposed to be his grandson?

(Somewhere inside the world newspaper, a group of conspiracy theorists are celebrating that they managed to gather "evidence" for one of their theories and how it was accepted until its publication…

"I still believe that the theory that Crocodile is related to Mugiwara no Luffy is true…"

"You've been at it for a year and you haven't provided any proof…"

"But the reaction at Marineford!!"

"And Shanks also came to save Mugiwara, and the latter was responsible for him ending up in Impler Down…"

"…but"

"But nothing, you had a year to gather the evidence to be able to publish it, and you didn't find anything like us, so admit defeat")

Crocodile's going to stab some people X'D Including Dragon because that man doesn't have the appropriate reaction (which would be rage and murder intent according to Croc) to this kind of stupid report. Instead Dragon laughed his ass off (very startling for his fellow Revolutionaries who do know him as mostly stoic) and then called Shanks to demand child support.

Crocodile is just upset that he did all the work, pregnancy and labor and nursing, and Dragon gets the credit for that?! Rude. Also, Buggy's been screaming about this nonstop too. There's a limit to how much Luffy slander Crocodile can hear in a day before he starts taking people apart.

(And somewhere up in Mariejois Garling is having a fit.)

[megbanned]

Hi Meg megbanned! It’s a pleasure to meet you. I just wanted to ask something. Your UWD concept fascinates me. How did you come up with it?

Hi hiiiiii!

Time for loreeeeeeeee XD

This is kind of old but basically- before entering the fandom I was creating a new fursona and sonicsona

Thiis one

But after knowing the series 1 year ago (November 1), it occurred to me to make my fursona into a drone, but I wanted it to keep their design.

So then I did this first concept for my drone

It looks a little weird since I didn't know how to draw the drones body, so I just made it similar to the Sonic style, I even included 5 fingers and the paws X'D

Although its appearance changed when it became a drone, I had more in mind that it would be like a small demon drone, something silly.

This was the first reference I made about my OC, it still had 5 fingers at that time and the design of the body where the lava was was different (I didn't know that drones had cores or the sign on their chests) and also my own oc was the first post about murder drones that I had made on twitter X'D and I call it just "A worker drone from the underground"

After creating this OC I said to myself "why don't I make more OCs with the same concept?" So I created 3 more

Although after a while I got a little annoyed that they looked so similar in terms of "drone model" and eventually differentiated them slightly in markings and colors (ABS was the second OC I created, so she is still very similar to her first concept and MB), I think by this point I was starting to think more that they were already a different type of Worker drones x'D

I mean: -They have Worker Drone bodies. -They have horns. -They have tails. -They have lava characteristics and different abilities and weaknesses.

They were definitely another type of drones and to clarify the above I had made this information sheet since I had been asked what my OC was about.

Pretty old information and designs x'D

And then I wrote a little more about my drones here https://www.tumblr.com/megbanned/744965835843649536/i-got-a-qeustion-so-pretty-sure-your-mascot-is?source=share

So after this I already had a simple base about what these drones were, they already had their first part of the lore and what they could do.

After a while, some friends and other people started asking me if they could create a drone similar to mine I didn't know what to answer because at first I only kept them for myself and my stories.

Unfortunately it took me a while to think about what to do…

After that I thought I could do something more with them, create more lore for them, establish their abilities and weaknesses a bit more, more basic information and more freedom regarding their designs. So I started making some custom designs for close friends.

Plus I also did some roleplaying since that helped me figure out what else they could do while answering my friends' questions.

In addition, other friends gave me advice on how to balance the drones and bring them closer to the Murder Drones canon but also leaving some artistic freedom.

Also, something funny is that at one point I got to write a script for a fake analog horror video about these drones XDDDDDD doing that helped me clarify more information.

And well, after a couple of months, having free time, and with my knowledge of closed and open species, I was able to compile all the information in this Guideeee

And that's how this subtype of drones appeared x'D

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[mitamicah]

Tbf he DOES look good in black and white 👀🖤🩶🤍

(Bojan at Tvornica Kulture, Zagreb december 3 2024)

Colour pictures plus a bonus Bojan tummy under the line :3

The promised tummy :3

[readychilledwine]

Champagne Papí

Summary - Rhys just can't help but celebrate your recent accomplishments in the most extreme ways

Warnings - Alcohol, Mentions of wing clipping, Feyssian, drunk shenanigans, and sexual references/jokes

🎂Birthday Masterlist🎂

✨️Rhysand Masterlist✨️Master Masterlist✨️

All you had wanted to celebrate your new research publication was a quiet night with your mate and the Inner Circle circle, and Heavens knew you deserved it.

Years spent researching from dusk to dawn, countless hours with papers surrounding you with notes crossed out, rewritten, x'd out again, and then circled aggressively. Being a daughter of Day made you meticulous, a perfectionist, and frankly, too smart for anyone else's good. Helion being your uncle only made that worse.

You were practically raised in his lap, reading from a young age, asking him big questions, and only taking a nap once your curiosity had been sated. It had turned you into a scholar, and one the Night Court was desperate for once Helion shared you were near a breakthrough regarding the repair of clipped wings, but you just needed someone with wings to try it on.

Emerie was a shining example of your hard work. She was glowing next to Mor, repaired wings fluttering in delight as they were examined. You had found a surgical procedure that, in combination with healing magic, allowed you to reconnect the tissue and for everything to regrow. You had a small group of females you started with and all of them healed beautifully. Then from there, it was a camp of females, all housed away from their homes for a month while you and your team worked what they all thought was a miracle.

A hand brushed your waist, pulling you close and out of your thoughts. “You deserve all of this,” the soft purr of Rhysand's voice grounded your nerves. “My intelligent, beautiful, selfless mate.”

“The party is a little much.”

He scoffed, drinking his champagne before looking at you. “It isn't enough. What did you expect? A quiet gathering?”

Males and females were dressed to the nines in their finest threads, a lavish dinner was served, you had been forced to give a speech, and now drinks were flowing freely as other scholars and healers looked over the display of your notes and research, as well as looking at the physical evidence of repaired wings in graceful coordinated gowns paid for by the High Lord.

“Do you think they're happy?”A brow raised at you in a silent question. “The females, I mean. Do you think they're happy?”

“I think you've given them something back they thought they would have lost forever.” Rhys grabbed two more glasses of champagne, handing one to you. “The trauma is still there, but you will be able to single handedly create a new legion of warriors, heal little ones who had their birthright stripped from them, and now anti-clipping laws can be pushed harder. You've made it so there is a damage measurement, and therefore consequences other than imprisonment.” You took a sip of the beverage, savoring the flavor and soft bubbles. “I spared no expense. Only your favorites for a night meant to honor you, darling.”

You leaned up, kissing his cheek. “Thank you, Rhys.”

“Yeah, thank you Rhys.” You two turned to see Cassian with long legs thrown over his shoulder, high heels held in his hand as bare feet danced. “Feyre here decided that she needed, how many glasses, baby?”

He turned so you two could see his very flushed mate, her smile huge and eyes glassy. “Only 8.”

Cassian turned again only to glare at Rhys, “She called you her sugar male”

Rhys snorted, all signs of the High Lord gone as his shoulders relaxed and his smile grew. “What does that even mean?”

“You give her all the nice things,” another annoyed voice approached. Azriel was also glaring, Nesta on his back giggling as well. “Ness agreed.”

Rhysand felt his jaw drop, making you laugh, “This was for my mate!”

“Yes, well, Feyre and Ness decided tonight they are also your mates,” Azriel smirked as Nesta bit his ear before moving to kiss his neck. “What is it y/n calls you? Ness couldn't remember.”

“Champagne papí,” you answered while laughing. The nickname was an old joke. One passed along to all the new members of the Inner Circle.

Before Rhysand and you felt that bond snap when he returned home, he had courted you. Rhysand gave you expensive shoes, jewelry, books worth a pretty penny.

All because he wanted you to have the very best. And when he discovered you hated wine, but loved the bubbly, he started buying the most expensive bottles he could find.

Rhysand hated being called daddy, hated when he heard that name used between grown males and their partners.

But papí? Papí you could call him all day long. The way the native language of Day rolled off your tongue made him shiver and it stuck.

Rhysand rolled his eyes, “Papí is reserved for my delightful darling.”

Feyre's feet were still dancing to the music, her hair swaying behind Cassian, “And me!”

You couldn't help but let out a soft laugh as your mate sighed. His brothers both wished you a goodnight, leaving with their intoxicated mates. Rhysand was back to leading you through the party, letting other scholars stop you and ask their questions.

You were exhausted by the time you two collapsed in your shared bed, the soft silks welcoming you like gentle caress. But your mate clearly wasn't.

Rhysand's hands found their way into your hair, fingers digging at your scalp and sending a wave of chills down your spine. “You are the most amazing female I have ever met,” he whispered into your ear. “You so selflessly spent decades solving an issue your court wasn't even involved in. You've given so many females their freedom back. I can never repay you for this.”

“Rhys, it wasn't about repayment-”

“I know, darling. I know,” he continued massaging your scalp, fingers twisting your hair in the natural curl pattern. “Let me at least say that I love you then. That I am beyond proud that I have the honor of being your husband, mate, and High Lord.”

He watched your lips twitched up, “I got you a present. I wanted to wait until we were alone,” his hands left your head, making you whine as he stood and went to the closet you two shared.

Rhysand returned with a small black box, sitting next to you, “Neve out did herself with this, my darling.”

You sat up and took the box from him. The velvet was her signature black importanted from a fabric maker over in Scythia. You opened it slowly, laughing as you saw the stardust cut single champagne diamond centered on a delicate platinum chain. It was exquisite. Possibly one of the clearest diamonds with the clearest cuts you had ever seen.

“A champagne diamond from your champagne papí,” he purred in your ear as he put it around your neck. “And right now, I want to see you in nothing but this.”

He laid you back down, kissing you softly, and the true celebration party began.

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[mammoth-clangen]

Ok so technically Summit won but i have no self control so u get Steppe Prowl as well, bc she already has a ref from her debut >:3

Ice Fangs have both a given name and a surname, which are passed from mother to daughter and father to son (trans individuals can decide which parent they prefer to take after, or which children are given theirs, ie: Summit took his father's) This will be explained in comic too but it's not a spoiler so i have decided you are allowed to know as part of the teaser cx

Important: No, these two having refs does not mean they will inherently be joining the Kindred! As you can imagine that would cause quite a stir XD

Enjoy this meme i made months ago while drawing Moon 6 X'D

[lilbardrhi]

"Broken", Not Stupid - 20: Contacts

Pairing: alpha!Simon "Ghost" Riley x unusual omega!OC (13)

CW: Omegaverse; dehumanization; physical, mental, and emotional abuse committed by an organization; unethical experimentation on humans; cult behavior; very inaccurate description & time of someone dismantling a phone to check for bombs and things

Author's Note: I did some writing sprinting (shoutout to the Discord bot!)... I forgot how much sprinting helps me write x'D but ayyy~ a longer part! Closer to my regular sized content! Anywho~ enjoy uwu

By the beginning of the second week living with Simon, I feel more rested than ever... but I'm still restless. I'm officially on his insurance, have a doctor's appointment scheduled, and I have a "phone" now.

"What the fuck is this?" I ask, holding up the... phone... between my index finger and thumb.

"It's a cell phone, 13," Johnny laughs, "not a bomb."

Everyone goes quiet and Simon swipes the phone from my hands, passing it to Johnny.

"Check it. Quickly."

Johnny begins dismantling the phone before my eyes and manages to put it back together all in under five minutes.

"Took longer than usual," Simon mumbles and takes the phone back when Johnny hands it to him.

"I was being thorough. I refuse to be the one in trouble if your girl gets- nevermind," the Scotsman cuts himself off with a shake of his head.

Simon's girl... interesting thought, the omega in my head almost squeals. I make a face in response and the two men give me a confused look.

"Nothing," I shake my head then point to the phone. "So what is that really?"

The two give each other a look before Simon speaks.

"You've never seen a smart phone. Have you ever seen a cell phone at all?"

Even with him sitting a bit further away, I can smell his irritation at the thought.

"I have seen a cell phone, thank you very much. It was my father's - a flip phone," I inform them with a scoff. "This is not a phone."

I hold the "phone" up again, holding it properly this time as I shove it towards them.

"Holy fuck, Ghost," Johnny mumbles then grunts in pain. I just barely catch Simon's foot moving away from Johnny's shin. "Simon, what-"

"Not now," Simon forces thorugh gritted teeth. "I'll teach you how to use it." He holds out his hand for the phone then motions me closer. "And help you set it up."

Around an hour later, I have a functioning smart phone. Simon is adding important contacts to it while Johnny and I make some tea.

"So he got you drinking tea, huh?" Johnny asks with a smile.

"With a shit ton of honey, yeah," I chuckle and stir my now-ready herbal tea. "And very few flavors so far. Mostly fruity ones," I add with a shrug.

We go comfortably quiet for a moment as we prepare everybody's tea as they prefer it.

"How are you feeling?" he asks in a gentle voice.

"I may be a broken thing, Johnny, but I am not fragile," I chuckle with a sad smile while staring into my tea. "I'm fine."

"No more nightmares?"

"More?" I ask, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Simon said the night we tried to get your story you ended up waking up screaming some time in the middle of the night. We hadn't had much in the way of updates since, so I wanted to check in myself," Johnny shrugs.

"Y'all have a group chat, don't you?" I ask with a smirk. "What all has been discussed about me so far?"

"It's nothin' bad, lass!" Johnny quickly defends the group. "We just... we worry about ya. Knowin' that there's somethin' wrong goin' on with Salvation, we just wanna know that you're ok. And Simon sucks at regular updates so we- I... bug sometimes. Roach does too."

"Wait, wait... who all is in this group chat? And who is Roach?"

Johnny's wide smile returns.

"You'll be in the group soon enough, I would think. Simon's adding everyone in it to your contacts and he said he'll be adding you to the big group chat for quicker communications," he tells me excitedly.

"Ok," I say slowly, "So who are all of these people I'll be in contact with? I assume the four of you that I've met, but who else?"

"Well, Roach for one. He was part of our original team for a while, but had to go into the reserves. Jeanz," a slightly goofy smile makes an appearance on Johnny's face before he continues, "we've mentioned her before. Simon thinks it'll be good for you - and him - if you've got more than testosterone around ya," he laughs. "Jeanz is good people, though. I'm sure you two will get along just fine."

"Alright... anybody else?" I push, a bit nervous about the list so far.

"Gaz's missus, Price's too. They like to keep track of the civilian shenanigans - we're all a pretty tight-knit group, but easy-going," he offers with a warm smile. "Don't worry about a thing. We all already adore ya, from what we do know about ya. You're practically family already."

"I'll take your word for it," I mutter and pick up mine and Simon's tea to deliver his to the living room.

Johnny was right. By time he left, I was already chatting in the group chat. As best as I could, at least, with learning that the buttons on phones are all on the side and all typing is done at the touch of the screen.

"Simon, I'm exhausted. Are they going to be offended it- Oh."

Before I could finish my question, my phone dinged with a group chat notification. He'd sent them a message saying I'd be passing out sitting up on the couch if he didn't get me away from the phone.

"Thanks," I give him a small, but thankful, smile. "They all seem great. I'm excited to meet everyone this weekend, I'm just..."

I trail off with a yawn and stand to stretch. The stretch makes me lightheaded and Selene chose that moment to weave in-between my legs so I end up falling towards the coffee table. Simon's arm darts out, wrapping around my stomach, to stop me mid-fall.

"Please be more careful," he requests as he helps me stand back up.

"Thanks," I mutter and give a half-hearted glare to Selene who is now on the couch grooming herself.

As I make my way down the hall, I consider something for a moment.

Maybe... I could sleep in his room again. I hadn't slept that well in a while and- no. That is not happening. Absoultely not.

What the hell am I thinking? Damn omega in my head took over for a moment there...

With a simple "goodnight", I make my way to my bed and curl up in my own space for a peaceful, restful night's sleep.

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[countlessrealities]

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Tough love meme || Accepting !

Finding something that needs improvement about your portrayal and writing is an impossible task (even more with my sleep-deprived brain), so instead I'll say this. Locke, mate, you know that I love your HCs and insights and art and what not, and I know that you're busy, but please can see your muse popping out more often? Even if it's just Clarissa making snippy comments and judging at whatever your mutuals' muses are doing? Or Chance giving out advice, I'm not picky at all!

Sooo, this is another tough pick because there are so many amazing things about your writing & portrayal I could talk about! I guess that I'll pick a small detail I shouldn't have commented on yet in other occasions. Namely, your use of technical terms and specifics when it comes to talk about Clarissa's Dynamo power and her tech. This is something that most people might gloss over, taking the easy way out because it's "sci-fi so I can bullshit my way through it". Which is totally valid, but I think there's different way to follow that path. You obviously know your stuff and it shows, and in my eyes that's admirable. Not only it makes the character feel more real and tangible, but tbh it also gives a clearer insight into her world and you can even learn a thing or two from it!

[mydearlira]

MDHM Playthrough with AsuraRaver 🥰💚💜

Alright! This is a very special video and is a bit different of the content I usually post on my YT channel, but is a very especial one x3

Since, @asuraraver and me >///v///< had the chance to record together while playing My Dear Hatchet Man >///v///< 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💚💜

I'm very happy we got the chance to do this, we've been wanting since a while, and there it is >v<

The idea, was to make my main route, which is that one that include all my first decisions I took when playing this game for first time :3

So what will you find here:

Asura's amazing interpretation of Stu as usual x3 💕💕 and the chance to also listen his interpretation of Alan too, which is very nice x3 While I tried my best voicing Lira as the MC, and Erika

Our impressions and opinions on what's happening around the story :3

Comment about the characters, and the lore, little lore facts mostly provided by Asura x3 💕

Love for Stu xD (yeah sorry Alan fans, some options selected, are not actually in Alan's favor x'D)

Well not much more to say, you can watch the video embedded here:

OR if you prefer, watch with the link directly on YouTube >>>>>> click here

Thank you so much ^^ we had a lot of fun doing this and we hope you like it 🥰💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💚💜

little bonus, here are the sprites I drew for the video >v<