#‘it fits it’s comfortable i kno i like it- so i bought like 10’

[oblivioustoast]

thinking about ursula’s pink shirt at the end and i like to imagine she went to sam’s cabin at some point just to find a way to be close to him, and while looking thru his stuff, found out that sam was one of those guys who has, like, five pairs of the same shirt - so she kept one for herself

[antman-56]

The Day We Meet Again Pt. 5

News Anchor 1 : Reports of small riots over Sunsets Family’s facilities have now turned to a ...

News Anchor 2 : Vacuo has now entered a state of emergency due to the increase violence of Faunus workers under Starr Industries...

News Reporter : Atlas is now called martial law once again due to the Faunus attacking SDC security and supervisors. As you can see below me their are fires and raging rioters. We were lucky-

Pilot : Ma’am were leaving!!!

NR 3 : Why?!

Pilot : Reports of the rioters gath-

The camera shakes violently with the screams of the news team and the helicopters warnings ringing.

The screen soon turned back to the main news team starring in shock and one of them crying.

They weren’t alone. Team RWBYJNR had the same reaction. Speechless and scarred. Kali was in tears. All the progress they have done since Adam’s suposive death. Gone.

Ghira right now was giving a statement, mostly to say he and the new White Fang had no part of this.

Kali : I can’t believe... 

Kali left the room in a hurry.

Blake : Adam has to be a part of the insurgency.

Weiss : How do you know?

Blake : He has to!! The White Fang stopped supporting him when he ran away at Haven. Their is no way-

Ren : It could have been a Faunus worker responsible. They might’ve saw or heard some of the things Adam did.

Blake : But he left. Abandoned his friends.

Jaune : What message would you send when you attack the people your supposed to liberate? 

Blake : He attacked me.

Ren : More than likely out of anger and the fact you organized that resistance.

Nora : Are you defending him?

Ren : No, I’m trying to rationalize what he was thinking when Blake showed up with Menagerie resistance.

Blake : Well he lost everything when he fled.

Ren : That didn’t mean everyone gave up on him, just the majority of Menagerie,.

Yang : And what dose that mean?

Ren : That the Faunus in slavery still see him as a hero.

Nora : But he was a murder and a coward.

Ren : Like Jaune said, what message would he send if he attacked the Faunus, reports say that his men fired at the humans and mostly ignored the Faunus resistance. The only people that were attacked were the ones who fought them, ie you and Sun.

Blake : But what of the ones that fired?

Ren (on scroll) : Reports state that they were employees of different facilities of different companies. Meaning-

Blake : They weren’t part of Menagerie.

Ren : Exactly. According to their statements Adam saved them from either mutilation, rape, torture, the list goes on. 

Blake : That’s not ...

Ren : Well that explains why they fired. They didn’t want to anyone to go through what they did, even if it meant killing humans.

Blake : That doesn’t change the fact that-

Ren : Blake your trying to make a slave and a free man have the same mind. Its not going to work. One knows the hardships in life and the other doesn’t. One lived in a room alone and the other shared a broom closet with 12 others with no restroom. One ate whenever they wanted the other was lucky if his superiors remembered him.

Blake was quiet. 

Ren : From what was seen, to written, to said will change. The workers probable see you and Menagerie as spoiled or lucky. That you don’t know what they have suffered, They see survival of ones self important. That it’s common for them then it is to the people of Menagerie. So, Adam running means nothing to them. It only meant he would come back. 

Blake : But we are fighting for the same thing.

Ren : The only difference is that they want it done faster than how your father can do it.

Blake : So, we know why they follow him now. So who's leading this group?

Weiss : I'll call Whitely. Ask for some intel and who knows we might get lucky.

With that Weiss left and Nora changed the channel to Ghira.

Ghira : Again we have no leads on who is responsible for these attacks. As you have heard they tried to take my life as well. (He gestures his torso so they can see the bandages) But we will help the local authorities find the culprits and the mastermind behind this.

The reportes all rushed for their questions.

Ghira : Yes, you in the back.

Reporter  : Do you think this has anything to do with the late Adam Taurus? 

Ghira : No comment.

He left the stage all the while the media was adding more to the question.

When Ghira made it back he saw that all eyes were on him.

Ghira :Blake i’m-

Blake : Dad this is your last chance. We need to know what the Faunus have suffered so we can get an idea on how to help the kingdoms.

Ghira (sighing) : You just don’t give up.

Blake : Dad i’m not a child. I want to help but before I go in blind I need to know what to look out for. How to handle a worse case scenario better than going in blind.

Ghira stayed silent.

Yang (enraged) : Dammit old man. What is it that  that your hiding?!?!

Yang stomped over to him. Ghira didn’t bend but he meet the girls red eyes with his own.

Ghira : All of you are so naive.

This caught them by surprise.

Ruby : I’m sorry sir, but no. We have seen our fair share of the world.

Ghira : And what is that? Grimm? Miss Rose, the Grimm are simple creatures. They see and kill any thing that looks human. They are far easier to handle than politics, or worse, humans.

Ghira covered his eyes and laughed silently.

Ghira : You don’t know what it is that I know. Blake, you are right but you are not ready yet.

Blake (enraged) : What do you mean i’m NOT ready!! I have fought the White Fang, Humans that see us as garbage, and-

Ghira : THATS ONLY THE TIP OF IT!!!

Blake backed down and everyone could see the more cat like eyes on Ghira.

The man is stressed out. With the attempted assassination on his life, the riots, the media trying to get him to confess to a crime he didn’t commit, and now a determined daughter asking about the horrors he has seen. 

He was at the end of his rope.

Ghira (recomposed) : You really want to know?

Blake just nodded.

Ghira : Follow me.

He began to walk into the masion and Blake and co. followed.

It had been close to 10 minutes and he was not stopping. They have now entered further down into the Mansion. Even Blake was surprised, she had never seen this part of it.

They had now entered an old room, in the middle of it laid an old desk, an old chair,  some books and a lamp on the desk and a book shelfs filled the wall all of them full.

Ghira took a seat and stared at his daughter, his pride and joy but also a pain. Still he loved her.

Ghira : Mr. Arc close the door.

THUNK

 Ghira : Now the truth.

Blake felt uneasy and she wasn’t alone. The room was old and the cold. And the fact that Ghira was a calm disheveled mess scared her to no end. Still she would not bend to the truth of her people.

Ghira : The Faunus have suffered more than you and the world know. Along with being put into force labor either by kidnapping or by poverty. we have suffered more.

Blake : I kno-

Ghira (raised his hand to silence her) : Along with that, we have been used as test subjects since we are more human than rats. Forced to endure unknown chemical compounds to see how they respond. all in the name of science And somtimes for fashion. Faunus are put on a table and are removed of their skin if it resembles leather or any other animal fabric. We have been hunted like fair game. Deer, Rabbit, Moose, and even Bird Faunus are kidnapped or bought from companies and are released into the wild to be hunted for sport. Faunus of endangered species are more preferred since their counterpart would get them arrested if caught. (the room grew colder as he forced himself to reveal more) And in some kingdoms they get away with it since “A savage attacked me. I had to defend myself”. (croaking) We are put into gladiator pits forced to kill one another for the pleasure of others. Some Faunus with more mutations like razor sharp teeth, claws, fangs, or thick skin are put to fight others of the same, more, or less mutations. Doesn’t matter about age, gender, relations, species, or conditions. As long as their masters are happy. Their are cults that require the blood of animals and humans and guess who fits right into that category. The scenes that were left behind, it was one of the few things I agreed with what Adam did. (he closed his eyes) The women in some of those examples are put into breeding facilities, legal or not, mostly not. Do you know what it fells like to be held down ladies ( RWBYN began to feel chill down their spine, some making a fist to hold in their rage others to mortified to do anything but hug themselves). begging for it to stop and then forced to give birth right were you defecate. I saw the photos and I didn’t want to imagine your mother in that situation. Did you know their was a plan for you and your mother at one point. ( Blake was now mortified, she was shaking and RW_YJNR stared at her). Sienna told me after Adam found the conspirators and the traitor. Out of the 5 we destroyed the youngest one recorded was 6. And we believe their are more and we are still searching. The Butchers Mine was one of a few example of us being used as cattle. Their are clubs that kidnap Faunus, fatten them up and feed them to the family. And get to do it again. If you wan to know more, the books here hold the records of each encounter that Adam and others found. Now if you’ll excuse me.

Ghira got up and left. Leaving a room filled with mortified young adults.

Nora was being consoled by Ren. You could hear quiet sniffles. Ren stayed strong for her, she needed him now.

Ruby was looking at the floor. Trying to understand how people could do that another being.

Weiss was beginning to hyperventilate. What else has her father done to their name and could it even be fixed.

Jaune walked up to Weiss and gave her a hug. She didn’t care at the moment if it was him, Ruby or anyone. She just needed someone to hold.

Yang walked up to Blake. You collapsed to her knees before she could reach her. 

Yang dropped next to her and hug her, hoping to bring her some comfort.

Yang : It’s okay. It’s okay. We can fix this.

Blake began to stare at the desk. Her people have suffered and they were right about her.

She was nothing more than a princess. She may fight for her people and her goal may be noble. But she would ignore the people who have suffered without a second thought.

Adam was right. He was right.

He was right.

[angelic-holland]

Harry Dean // fratboy!th x reader college au

Summary: You’re tutoring Tom and he invites you to watch his band perform. You reluctantly agree. Interested to see where this goes.

warnings: nsfw, smut 

You’re halfway through the calculus homework when Tom groans, laying his head down on your kitchen table.

“What?” You sigh, rolling your eyes.

“Don’t wanna do this anymore,” he groans.

“You have like three problems left, come on, I don’t wanna be here either, I have other work I could be doing.”

“Well, damn Y/N if you don’t wanna be here you can go.”

“No I can’t, first off this is my apartment, and I’m getting paid to tutor you and students like you so let’s move this along.”

He lifts his head back up, resting his chin against his hand and looking at you with puppy dog eyes.

“What do you mean students like me? Stupid students?”

“You’re not stupid, you just don’t apply yourself.”

“That’s what smart people say about stupid people.”

“Well if you think you’re stupid there’s no changing that but I think if you just put a little more effort into your school work instead of other things then-,”

He cuts you off, his foot reaching out to tap yours, “what other things sweetheart?”

“You know what other things, partying, your frat, literally anything but schoolwork.”

“Yeah but college is when you’re supposed to have fun, you gotta relax every once in a while.”

You push his foot away from yours and stand up, “you can have fun but college is literally where you’re supposed to get a degree. Your parents send you here to get a degree in beer pong?”

You move to grab a glass from your cabinet and hear him stand up, the chair scraping against the ground.

“No, they sent me here to get a degree in business so I can eventually take over their company, the beer pong degree is just for fun.”

He’s right behind you now and you don’t dare turn, knowing he’ll be right there.

“Well you need to pass calculus and that’s what I’m here to help you with.”

“You know sweetheart, it’s Friday, what are your plans for the night?”

“Was just gonna, finish-,” you falter as his hands rest on either side of you against the counter, boxing you in.

“What was that?”

“Finish my homework, maybe put together my study guide for the calc exam.”

“That’s in two and a half weeks, why the hurry?”

“I, I don’t know,” you can feel his breath on your neck and you shake your head, clearing any dirty thoughts from your mind, moving his hand and side stepping out of his way, opening your fridge.

“My band’s got a gig tonight, you should come,” he says, sauntering over to you. You fill your cup with water, sitting back down at the table.

“I don’t know, that’s not really my thing,” you shrug as he sits back down.

“Come on sweetheart, gotta have some fun, why don’t you think about it? Not until 10 anyways.”

“Fine,” you say, hoping your response will shut him up so you can finish the homework you had planned to do.

****

“So it’s at Radio Bean, just tell ‘em you’re with me and they’ll wave the entrance fee, I’ll put you down as my plus one.”

“Tom, I don’t even know if I’ll go, I said I’d think about it.”

“Come on sweetheart, you’re always so fuckin uptight, let’s cut loose, just this once, just tonight, for me,” he says, his eyes pleading with you.

You didn’t understand what his deal was, he was flirty with you since you started tutoring him, but he never made an actual move until now, if you could call it that.

“Fine but if you’re music sucks I’m leaving.”

“Oh sweetheart, don’t you worry,” he says with a shit-eating grin before leaving you in your kitchen.

You decide to take a shower to cool down, you weren’t going to lie his words did things to you, the way he called you sweetheart today had you practically dripping. He always gave you little nicknames but today you were already on edge, horny and you haven’t had sex in months.

You end up coming on your fingers with a small moan of his name while the water washes over you. You blush at the thought of him seeing you like this and quickly shake the idea from your head, shaving your legs and washing your hair.

You had set out a few different outfits on your bed and you groaned, you wanted to look hot, you didn’t know if anything would actually happen tonight but you wanted to be prepared if it did.

You had one dress, it was a blue floral wrap dress that went down to your ankles and you shook your head, that wouldn’t work. You had a short black leather skater skirt that your sister bought you and you’ve literally never worn, you paired it with a dark red bralette that matched a lipstick shade you had from ages ago. You set about getting your hair dry and doing your makeup before slipping into the outfit and damn if you didn’t look good. You usually wore jeans and a tshirt so this was way out of your comfort zone, you just hoped it paid off.

You finished up your homework and got started on that study guide despite Tom making fun of you for it. It was better to be ahead of the game and besides, your scholarship depended on you getting good grades.

By the time you had finished it was around 9:30 which gave you enough time to walk to Radio Bean, you’ve been there before on dates, it was a coffee shop during the day, bar and music venue at night. You’d never actually heard of Tom’s band before, you looked it up from his Facebook, it was called “H.D.” and they mostly did covers of rock songs, lots of Led Zeppelin which you knew was Tom’s favorite band. He was the guitarist, sometimes sang, sometimes didn’t, but he always had fun on stage.

When you got there there was a small line to get in and you gave the person at the door your name, they checked the list, each person in the band had a certain number of free spots and they let you in. You looked around, wondering if anyone you knew was there. You couldn’t find anyone but it made sense, your friends were in the math club and the education majors, their parties consisted of cards against humanity and mikes hard lemonade in a dorm room. You got a soda, you wanted to be sober for his set.

You were relaxing at a stool near the back of the bar, the stage and the band’s equipment set up and waiting for them. You checked your phone, 9:55, they should be out any minute.

When the room erupted in cheers you looked up and saw Tom and his band mates walk on stage, he was wearing a black leather jacket, similar to the one you wore tonight and a tight white T-shirt, loose fitting black jeans adorning his legs. And honestly, he looked fucking great.

You stood up from your stool, moving with the crowd towards the stage, you didn’t get too close, watching Tom’s eyes scan the crowd.

“How’s everyone doing tonight?” The main singer asked and the crowd cheered. You didn’t notice Tom had found you until the lead singer elbowed him, “Alright mate, I said you ready to go?”

Tom’s eyes were boring into your own, or more accurately staring at your chest, you had taken off your leather jacket and slung it over an arm, your bralette on full display.

He laughed at his friend, taking off his own jacket and picking up his guitar, “let’s do this.”

His eyes never wavered from yours as they started their first song, the familiar tune of “Thank You” by Led Zeppelin starting out on Tom’s guitar. It was a slower, more down to earth song and you swayed to the music. Closing your eyes and letting yourself get lost. They went straight into their next song, a cover of Green Day’s “American Idiot” and the crowd lost it, everyone was jumping up and down and you followed along, watching Tom watch you.

The next song was a bit slower and you moved your hips to the music, letting yourself get lost in the sound of the lead singer’s voice and Tom’s guitar. It wasn’t until you felt someone’s hands on your hips and body pressed against yours that threw you off your rhythm.

You quickly moved forward as much as the tight crowd would allow you, turning towards the source of the hands. A guy, probably a college student, grinning creepily at you, probably drunk, moved to pull you towards him again when you side stepped around him.

“Dude fuck off I don’t wanna dance with you,” you say, rolling your eyes at the sleazeball.

“Fuck you,” he grumbles, pushing through the crowd. You hear the guitar falter and pause before quickly picking back up again. You turn to face the band and see Tom’s trying his best to hide a scowl, it’s the same scowl he gets when you tell him one of his answers is wrong and he needs to work on the question again. You smile up at him, unsure if that interaction was the reason behind his frown but wanted to reassure him you’re fine.

They play some more songs, Tom’s voice surprising you in a few of them where he sang. An hour or so later they thanked Radio Bean for giving them the space and introduced the next band, another college group. You watched as Tom and his bandmates slipped out to a side room and you wandered back over to the bar, settling yourself on a stool.

“Y/N, are you okay? I tried to tell security about that guy in the crowd but they said they couldn’t find him, the description I gave was shit but-,” Tom said as he stood next to you.

“I’m fine, told the guy to fuck off, it’s whatever.”

“You sure?” He asks, his eyes searching yours for any sign of discomfort or anger over the situation.

“It’s nice of you to worry but I can handle myself.”

“I don’t doubt that Y/N.”

“Good,” he says, holding his hand out. You hesitantly take it, letting him move you through the crowd.

“Didn’t know you had all that under those dorky shirts of yours,” he said, pulling you down a dark corridor.

“Oh yeah? Did you often think about what was under my shirts?” You joked but he bit his lip, blatantly staring at your tits and the way they bounced as you moved along the hallway.

“Only every day of my life sweetheart,” he says coming to a stop at a door.

“Where are we?”

“Performers only lounge, wanna join me?”

“Sure,” you say as he pushes the door open. It was a small space with a leather couch, a table, some chairs and a mini fridge.

“You know, when I saw you tonight, I nearly lost my mind, kept getting distracted.”

“I noticed,” you said as he leaned against the table.

“Subtlety isn’t my strong suit,” he shrugs, pulling you by the waist into him.

“Really? Cause that’s the vibe you’ve been giving off for the past few months.”

“I just, well you’re my tutor, and you’re a nerd, no offense, I didn’t wanna come off too strong and scare you off,” he says, his hands running up and down your sides.

“And what about now?”

“What about it?” He asks, his lips dangerously close to yours.

You couldn’t stand it, crashing your lips against his, your arms wrapping around his neck. You let him pull you flush against him, your hips slotted with his own. You felt his cock hard against you beneath his pants, they were so tight they left almost nothing to the imagination. One hand rested on your hip, the other hesitantly moved to your ass over your skirt. You grinded down against him, feeling your pussy soak through your panties.

“Fuck sweetheart,” he moans as you trail kisses down his neck sucking on a few points, causing him to slap your ass, “if I’d known you’d look like this I’d have invited you to a show ages ago.”

“Felt like bein’ a rebel,” you whisper in his ear and he groans.

“Can I touch you?”

“You already are?” You say, pulling off his neck and looking at him. Tom was red in the face, his hands playing with the edge of your skirt.

“Wanna touch all of you sweetheart.”

“Fuck, does this door lock?” You ask and he nods as you move to lock it, he’s behind you again, pushing you against the now locked door.

His hand grips your ass, the other moving between you and the door to play with your tits. You’re practically dripping as you grind your ass back against his hand.

“You want something sweetheart?”

“Touch me, Tom, please,” you whine, feeling blush creep up your cheeks.

You can practically hear his smirk as his hand tugs down your skirt and spins you around. You kick off the skirt and he kisses you as you try to pull off his jeans. He helps before pulling away to tug off his shirt.

“Fuck sweetheart you look so good like this, could just tug your panties to the side and fuck you right here.”

“Why don’t you?”

He groans, his hands pulling down his underwear and tugging at his cock a few times as you pulled the bralette over your head.

He leans down and grabs his wallet pulling out a condom and tossing the wallet back to the side.

“Look at you, all prepared,” you say, your hand reaching out hesitantly for his cock.

“Go ahead sweetheart,” he says opening the condom and handing it to you.

You roll it onto his cock and jerk it a few times. It looked how you imagined it, long, a little thick, perfect.

His hands had wandered to your tits, fingers pinching your nipples, hard from the cold air and how horny you were.

“You gonna fuck me now or?” You ask and he grins, pushing your hand off him, gripping the backs of your thighs.

“Jump,” he whispers in your ear and you do, wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. The feeling of his cock against your panty covered cunt making you whimper as he pushes you back against the door, one hand supporting you under your thigh, the other tugging your panties to the side.

“Fuck sweetheart, you’re dripping, this all for me?”

You nod as his thumb swipes through some of your juices, “been, fuck been thinking about you all night Tom.”

“What a coincidence, I’ve been thinking about having your pretty thighs wrapped around me all night,” he says, his thumb now in front of your lips. You suck it down like you would his cock, groaning around it as you taste yourself.

“Fuck sweetheart you look so good like that, wonder if that’s how you’d like sucking my cock.”

You moan around his thumb as he pushes into you, letting you get adjusted to his cock for a moment before fucking into you.

He pulls his thumb out of your mouth, his eyes watching your tits as you bounce on his cock, his fingers digging into your thigh.

“Fuck, Tom, feels so good,” you moan, crying out as he hits your sweet spot.

“Shhh, sweetheart, don’t want anyone to hear us, don’t want to get caught and have to stop do you?”

“No, Tom, don’t wanna stop, fuck,” you groan, your head leaning against the door, your hands gripping his shoulders.

“Feel so good around me sweetheart, love how wet you are already.”

“Oh fuck!” You cry out as his thumb rubs your clit.

“Shhh, what did I say about being quiet sweetheart?” He grins, his fingers resting on your lips, “I can keep you quiet don’t worry.”

You took the not so subtle hint and opened your mouth, letting Tom push three fingers into it. You put your focus on sucking them like you would a cock, tongue swirling around what you could as he picked up his pace, pounding into you. His fingers fucked into your mouth at the same pace, spit dripping out of your mouth when he pushed a little too far, causing you to gag around them.

“Fuck you look so hot like this sweetheart, choking on my fingers while your cunt takes my cock so well,” he groans, as one of your hands move to your clit, rubbing circles around it.

“You wanna come? You’re so wet sweetheart, think you’re going to come soon? Come all over my cock?”

You moan around his fingers, making as much noise as you could. You felt yourself get closer as his cock nudged against your sweet spot over and over again, your thumb making quick work on your clit. His lips work down your chest, leaving marks as he moved down, his lips wrapping around your nipples, looking up at you as you gagged around his fingers, pussy clenching around his cock. His teeth grazed your nipple and tugged it, which was all you needed to get pushed over the edge, crying around his fingers as you come.

The feeling of you pulsing around him and the view of your spit dripping down your chin onto your tits was enough to make Tom come with a groan of your name against your neck.

“Fuck,” he mutters, pulling his fingers out of your mouth, you suck and lap at them, trying to clean your spit off before he trails his hand down your chest, rolling your nipple between his fingers.

“That was-,”

“Fucking fantastic,” Tom says as he pulls out of you and your legs drop to the floor, shaking slightly.

“Why didn’t you fuck me sooner?”

“Didn’t know you wanted me to fuck you sooner sweetheart.”

“Then I guess I’m the idiot.”

“Nah that’s still my title sweetheart don’t worry.”

“Tom? You in there?” Someone shouts, jiggling the door handle.

“Fuck,” he says as you two pull apart from each other and scramble to put clothes on.

When you’re both dressed he unlocks the door and his band mate barges in, the lead singer, you think his name was Harrison.

“Oh fuck, sorry was I interrupting something?” He says taking in the state of you two.

“Nah you’re good,” you say, kissing Tom’s cheek, “call me?”

You wink behind Harrison’s back and watch Tom fumble for words, Harrison making fun of the lipstick stains on his neck as you leave.

[puppyenergy]

@rickenrolled​ you’re an absolute mad man i love you. here’s all my answers. long ass post beneath the cut

1. Who’s your favourite character from UT?

i love them all but if i had to pick one then chara

2. Who’s your least favourite character from UT?

asgore

3. Your opinion about UT fandon:

very sweet, lots of smart and lovely and creative and gay people. could do without all the transphobes and incest/pedo shippers tho but like, theyre kinda everywhere aren’t they. like flies! smack

4. What’s your favourite quote?

“you never gained LOVE, but you gained love. does that make sense? maybe not.“

5. What’s your favourite soundtrack?

death by glamour

6. Pacifist, neutral or genocide?

pacifist

7. Why did you decide to play UT?

when it came out, my first exposure to it was thru supporting a friend who had recently started a youtube channel and they did a playthru of undertale! i ended up being unable to wait for them to finish it and just went and bought the game myself so i could play it. i was just so invested, i couldn’t wait for them to upload asklghskl

8. Favourite battle?

undyne’s

9. Favourite scene?

GOD I CAN’T CHOOSE JUST ONE SCENE. fuck. you can’t do this to me.

10. Your first letter to Mettaton was:

“legs” probably sldkghsd i don’t remember

11. Your reaction when you saw Omega Flowey for the first time:

VERY SCARED. I LEGIT THOUGHT MY GAME WAS POSSESSED.

12. Your headcanon about Frisk’s gender:

they’re nonbinary but i specifically headcanon them as agender! i also rlly dig genderfluid frisk as well bc same.

13. Which UT character reminds you of yourself?

mostly frisk but also chara and also mettaton

oh and all the dogs

14. Which UT character reminds you of your best friend?

TEMMIE. we are dog and cat solidarity.

15. Would you smooch a ghost?

i already have!

16. Which UT character would be your best friend? Why?

all of them. i will befriend them all.

17. Do you remember your first killed character? Who was that?

toriel ;_; i reset & redid the entire game for her, i felt so bad

18. Did you do sth in game you regret?

killing toriel lmao

19. Which ending was your first?

pacifist!

20. Your favourite land in UT and why: (Snowdin, Waterfall or Hotland)

snowdin is my favorite... it’s just so home-y. i rlly love snow, it brings a lot of happy memories. the christmas aesthetic does as well. and it’s also where you meet sans & papyrus & all the dogs. it’s just such a happy place.

21. Your favourite place in UT and why: (Undyne’s house for example)

i just rlly love snowdin ok. every area in snowdin. i still remember my little gasp!! when i found out that the snow on frisk’s head is always a different shape every time you go thru that slide-y puzzle.

22. Your headcanon about River person’s gender:

“it doesn’t really matter.”

23. Your headcanon about one of the UT characters:

papyrus is nonbinary!

24. Butterscouch or cinnamon pie?

cinnamon!

25. Your opinion/headcanon about six human souls:

i always connect the deltarune characters to the six human souls for some reason. kris is the cyan soul, susie is the purple soul, ralsei is the green soul, lancer is the blue soul, noelle is the yellow soul, and then im not sure who would be the orange soul... ofc only one of them is actually human but that’s always an association i made asdlghsd

26. With who would you go on a date?

none of them tbh sdkglhskdlgha i would go on hangouts with them tho!

27. Marry, fuck, kiss and kill:

marry: napstablook fuck: mettaton kiss: all of them getting kisses from me!!! mwah kill: none :(

28. Do you wanna have a bad time?

no!! i wanna have a fun time. a sillay ol’ time.

29. Your favourite UT au:

there’s this one unfinished comic someone made a while ago i don’t even remember what it was called but it was about two charas or smth??? idek if that counts as an au but tbh that comic is the origin of my love for feral chara

30. Your least favourite UT au:

all of the ones where anyone is misgendered or there’s incest/pedo/abuse in it it just automatically makes it a bad au.

31. Would you want to fall into underground?

i mean, yeah. where’s the hole. i’m on my way.

32. Describe or draw your undersona:

the puppy is specific to dfta

my other undersona is dragon kid. he’s a human & monster fusion with a rough past. he’s also adopted. the cat is his sibling.

33. One reason why you love UT:

toby said Hello LGBT Community

34. One reasom why you hate UT:

frisk’s design is,, u kno

35. If you could choose one type of food from UT, what would it be?

dog salads for days!

36. Your favourite amalgamate:

snowdrake’s mother & endogeny

37. Your headcanon about Gaster: who do you think Gaster is to Sans and Papyrus? (Father, brother, uncle etc)

i like to headcanon him as their dad

38. Your opinion about bad puns:

they’re good, ok.

39. Do you draw fanarts from UT? If yes, then what do you like the most to draw?

yes i do asklghsdkgl i could probably draw chara/frisk/asriel forever and be ok with it

40. Which of human souls fits you the most?

red, baby

41. What would be the first thing you would to show to Sans, Papyrus or the rest of characters in human world? Why?

the stars!!! they’ve been wishing on rocks for too long. time to see the real thing.

42. Which song reminds you of UT or one of the UT characters? Why?

skglhslkhg i make playlists just for this tbh. i have a playlist for mettaton, chara, frisk, asriel, undertale in general, and then one for both chara & frisk. too many songs to talk about rn so here’s the most recent one i added to chara’s playlist:

https://soundcloud.com/serious-url/last-night-on-earth-2

my favorite lyric is “we are horrible but not bad”

43. Your opinion on underloid:

i. i’m not sure what that is askdlghsdk

OH I JUST LOOKED IT UP ITS UNDERTALE VOCALOID??? i’ve never listened to it before but tbh that’s real cool

44. Do you forgive Asgore for what he’s done?

no lol

45. Did you pay for Tem’s college?

I DIDNT, IM SORRY TEM... i just dont have the patience to sell all that residue

46. Have you seen any youtube letsplay of UT?

i swear i’ve seen them all now. i watch them when i need some free serotonin. u_u

47. Do you listen to any fanmade songs? If so, then which are your favourite?

i don’t rlly listen to any but i have a few saved! i rlly love the fucking checker dance & death by glamour mashup

48. What are your favourite theories?

narra!chara if you can even CALL that a theory man it’s literally canon

i also rlly like the theory that ut sans is actually from deltarune, and also maybe a darkner.

49. Who is your favourite enemy? (Not including boss monsters)

LESSER DOG

50. Do you have any headcanons about Chara’s past? (Why they hate humanity, why did they fell to the underground etc)

i think they had some pretty shitty ppl in their life until they met the dreemurrs, probably.

51. Who is your favourite dog?

DONT DO THIS TO ME,

52. What was your reaction to true lab?

fear and a lot of emotion

53. Your fabourite voice acting:

myself sakldhgklsh

54. At the end of pacifist run did you stay with your friends or did you come back to your family?

i always send frisk to stay with toriel bc as their player guardian i would not feel comfortable with myself if i just left a child stranded on their own. it was the same in oneshot. if i’m ur temporary game dad then i’m leaving u in a safe place before the game ends ok.

55. Who is older - Sans or Papyrus?

sans

56. Your OTP(s):

OK LISTEN. GOATBUN,,

also ALPHYNE

57. Your NOTP(s):

any of the incest/pedo ones. especially with fr4ns & ch4sriel i’m gonna get real stabby.

58. Your BROTP(s):

chara/frisk haa

59. Your favourite puzzle:

i like the shooty spaceship ones!

60. Which battle was the hardest for you?

fingers in his ass.... fingers in his ass.... asgore he likes b

61. Did you still hate Flowey after you discovered his true indentity?

i never hated flowey, ok. and also no.

62. The saddest moment:

“the next day.”

“the next day.”

“...”

“the human died.”

63. Which ending is your favourite?

true pacifist, pls

64. How old do you think Frisk is?

9, maybe? i always change my mind on this asdlghsdk. they’re just a baby. age is baby.

65. Any post pacifist run headcanons?

both chara & asriel get revived. always.

66. Your favourite NPC:

the trans woman lionness npc who mettaton gives his dress to

67. Humans or monsters?

both!

68. The funniest situation:

my brain is failing me but i fucking love the idea that frisk is just walking away from undyne during her battle sequence and she’s just CLANK CLANK CLANK in her armor stomping after but ugh has to stop and wait while frisk gets a phonecall and UGH has to check on sans who fell asleep at his post.

AND UNDYNE’S HANGOUT

UGH JUST UNDYNE IN GENERAL I LOVE HER

69. Skeletonfucker, robotfucker, goatfucker or kinkshaming?

listen i KNOW i said i’d fuck mettaton but i’m NOT a robotfucker.

70. When playing for the first time how many candies did you take?

one! i wanted to be a good boy.

but then i just went ham,

71. Did you kill or spare Flowey at the end of the game?

spare and i got emotional with how he reacted

72. If you had to be one of the main characters, which would you choose?

73. If you had to kill one of the main characters which would you choose?

i wouldn’t kill any of them!! i love them all. i refuse.

74. Which character(s) would you like to cosplay?

HMM. i could probably pull off frisk the best.

75. Your favourite Burgerpants’ quote?

[jul-bilant]

Prince!Seungcheol

prince seungcheol

he was always the buzz around the whole kingdom *i mean y wouldnt he?? have you sEEN the guy????*

he’s always going around town, supervising incase any dumbass decided to sell drugs around the block or smth

(he once caught one and he didnt kno seungcheol was the prince and offered him marijuana and got arrested bc of tht and bc seungcheol got offended lmao)

and whenever he passes by, theres always gonna be some thirstyass girls staring at him like

“oMF SAMANTHA ITS PRINCE SEUNGCHEOL”

“SHUT UP JESS HE’S GONNA HEAR YOU DIMWIT”

or like

*runs up to him* “cAN I BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND??”

and tbh seungcheol just deadass rejects her but like,,, politely bc pRINCE MANNERS

and thats why he has two bodyguards with him at all times outside the palace now

anyways;;; prince seungcheol’s rlly rlly rLLY polite and well-mannered

he’s also a smart boi like

8 yr old seungcheol can solve 10th grade algebra, write a whole 10+ paged essay abt cytology and find the cure for cancer

kidding lol *nOT*

but srsly, this boi is smarter than yo algebra teachers like bi h

and he’s also sort of leader-like, so people already know he’ll be a great king one day

but he also has a kind heart and cares for everyone he loves and the whole kingdom

a 5 yr old girl once tripped over a rock infront of him and he took her to a bench, bought a bandage and aided her scraped knee ;-;

you can tell im soft for seungcheol hhhh

anyways, he’s been stressing out for a while because his coronation as king is nearing and it’s in a few months since his father died a year ago

and he needs to find a suitable partner

thats where you come in

you’re a maid in the palace

the maids have a thing where they check on seungcheol every two or three hours to see if he’s hungry, needs smth, or anything like tht

and this time, you were assigned to check on him

tbh you’ve never been assigned because it’s always the head maid that checks on him or that one maid thats always been the head maid’s fave

but not today

it was 10 pm and you went to see if seungcheol needed anything so you go to his study room

but before you knock, you hear something from inside his study room

it sounds like crying

and you know for a fact that thats seungcheol’s voice thats crying

you were at a loss of what to do, so it took you a while to do anything, but you decided to go down and tell the chefs that he was hungry just so you could bring him his favourite food to cheer him up

when you went back to the study room, you knocked

but he didn’t answer

it was quiet now, no more sobbing

so you opened the door

and saw seungcheol with his head down on the desk

you quietly wheeled the food towards his study table and put the tray on the other desk near the couch

you carefully approached seungcheol out of curiosity

his cheeks were stained with dried tears, but other than that, he still looked as handsome as ever

you grew concerned and took of the blankets from the bigass closet near the prince’s room and draped it over him

i mean, you were already there so why not lol

the next morning, seungcheol awoke to the smell food and a blanket around him

he grew confused but shrugged it off, he expected one of the maids to do these things

but he smiled knowing someone cares

meanwhile, the head maid came up to you and told you that you’ll be the maid who’ll regularly check up on seungcheol from now on since she was, quote-on-quote, “busy”, and her favourite maid had to retire for god knows what

you didn’t know why but you felt a sense of happiness and anxiety at the same time

so in the afternoon, you go to check on seungcheol as he’s in the study room, sorting out papers

when you enter the room after knocking, seungcheol kinda stares at you

not in the bad, offending way, nah m8

but like

‘holy shit this woman looks better than a grilled cheese sandwich’

which roughly translates to “prince seungcheol is making googly-eyes at maid y/n” ty v much

and he blushed a bit but hid it well when you approached him

“good afternoon, prince seungcheol.. i am maid y/n, i’ll be the new maid who’ll check on you from time to time from now on..” you inform him

he smiles

s m i l  e s

“thank you for informing me, miss y/n,” he replied

“may i ask you a small favor?”

you were like

‘w8 boi whut-’

but you just replied with an “ok”

“please tell the maid who draped a blanket over me and brought me food last night 'thank you’, and tell her it’s from me.” he smiled

you contemplated on telling him whether or not it was you,

which would be odd for other people, since they would of cOURSE take the chance and say that they did

but you had a sense of not taking credibility in most cases bc you like being humble and shiet so you nod and telling him you’ll inform her

“thank you, it means a lot to me..” seungcheol smiles

a few months after, you hear his royal adviser, which no one rlly likes tbh (tht includes seungcheol), scolding him because he has yet to find a partner

so you go check on him in his bedroom after knocking, and he let you in

you two had, undoubtedly, grown close

which is weird bc he doesnt really make friends w/ workers in the palace, much less be best friends with them

but thats what happened

he basically tells you everything from his dreams, to when his father passed, to how his cat scratched the curtain of the theatre room and etc.

so naturally, you started liking him

but of course, why’d the prince like a maid like you????

yall were just best friends

(like any other ff pfft)

you sat down on his bed, a concerned look on your face as he was on the verge of tears

“whats wrong?” you asked, even if you already knew what dampened his mood

“Mr. Song is pressuring me into getting married again, but this time he told me other things..”

you watch as a tear or two falls from his eyes

its really painful to watch him cry

“its okay… you dont have to tell me if you dont want to..” you reassured seungcheol but he just shakes his head

“no.. i think you deserve to know”

and he told you about how his adviser called him a worthless prince for not being able to even court a girl, telling him that if he was this indecisive, the kingdom would fall, and other hurtful things like that

at this point, he was crying the whole waterfall somewhere in the deep woods near the kingdom

“cheol.. i’m sorry you had to endure that…”

without thinking, you gently pulled him into your arms, pulling him into a warm hug

both of you were surprised, but didn’t waver away from the hug

for a second you thought 'omf why the fu c  k did i do that’

but you just shook the thought away, telling yourself that your best friend is in emotional pain and you did that for moral support

(which wasnt the only reason but you wanted to deny the others hhh)

but seungcheol on the other hand was lo si  n g his shit

on the inside, of course

he’s like 'omg omg omg she’s hugging me mOM-’

but thats where it dawned on him

he likes you

the next day, you knocked on the door of his study room

but it was silent, just like that one night when he cried himself to sleep

so you opened the door,

but he wasnt there

you panicked a little, thinking about where on palace grounds he couldve gone to

so you checked his bedroom, the kitchen, the theatre room, the throne room, the royal gardens, everywhere

but aside from finding his cat scratching the theatre room curtains, they were all empty

you asked the head maid where he was and she answered you with a shocked expression before replying

“you mean to tell me you didn’t know he was in the neighboring kingdom, meeting up with his arranged fiancee?”

fiancee

arranged or not, it still hurt to know that he was with the woman who he was going to marry

and that was not you

the head maid gave you the day off, since seungcheol wasnt here for the day

you dressed casually, a white, plain, sleeveless dress that goes to your knees, instead of the regular, convervative, longsleeved maid uniform you were obliged to wear when you had work

you took a walk around the palace grounds, eventaully stopping when you reach the rooftop balcony

the moon was already making an appearance, the night ready to take over the sky

you stay there for the time being, finding the night sky, stars and a few blobs of clouds enticing to the human eye

moments later, you find yourself holding back tears

you let out a few stray tears drip down your cheeks as you sniff, not bothering to wipe them away

you were surprised when a blanket was wrapped around you, and a familiar pair of arms pulling into a hug

“its cold, you shouldn’t be out here at this ti- ….why are you crying?” you heard him voice out the last part in a soft whisper, contrasting his normal tone of speech like how he talked a few moments ago

“n-nothing… its dumb..” you tell him, dismissively

but he wasnt having it

“come on, i’ll listen to you.. tell me whats bothering you to the point where you’re crying..” seungcheol wiped a few of your tears away

“i’ll be fine, cheol.. and.. aren’t you supposed to be in the neighboring kingdom until tomorrow?..” you asked

“yes.. but there was no reason to stay if i rejected the marriage.”

what

w h a  t

“you- what?!” you turned to him, dumbfounded

he chuckled

“yeah, i rejected the marriage. i have my eyes on another girl..” he confessed, not breaking the eye contact you both shared

“…quite literally..” he grinned

“she was there for me through everything, comforted me at the toughest of times, and brought me food and a blanket when i fell asleep at my study room..”

so he knew

you blushed, knowing exactly what he meant

he approached you slowly, and once he had you in his field of reach, he cupped your face and pulled you closer to him

“would you…” he paused

“…marry me?”

you smiled a gentle, assuring smile

“..of course.”

and in a fit of smiles and small laughs, seungcheol kissed you

[juliadfdias]

What you have to know about bra fitting & care

Did you know that 7 out of 10 women are not wearing the right bra size? I learned that in August 2015, when I was being trained to become a bra fitting specialist in a bra store. Bra shopping is often something we tend to avoid. Finding the right size can be such a pain! We end up trying on too many styles, buying the wrong cup size and a few weeks later we stop wearing those bras because they’re not as comfortable after all.  But with the help of a REAL fit expert, shopping for a bra won’t make you sweat anymore. Here are some things you need to know. 

Finding the right size First step: head to a bra store where they can adjust you. Not any bra store. A real one with fitting experts. If you’re busty, try to look what stores have D+ cups. Find the right bra store for your needs! Second: tell them your current bra size - or at least, what you think it is. Show them the bra you currently have. If you don’t remember, that’s totally fine! The bra fitter will measure you. This measurement is approximate. It’s just to guide us, bra fitting specialists, to have an idea of what bra type is best. Why? Simply because every bra company has their different measures. From a Chantelle to a Triumph, from a Victoria’s Secret bra to a Warners, the cups and sizes will not be the same. Just like pants! A size 12 at Old Navy won’t fit exactly like a size 12 at Calvin Klein.  Third: tell the specialist what you want. Which color, style, how many bras you need to buy, what your budget is. Tell them also what you really don’t want and why. For example: I don’t want an unlined one because I often wear t-shirts and I hate when my nipples are showing through my bra and clothes. Whenever someone comes to me and asks for help, I just picture all the bras we have in store in my head. The more the customer tells me what they want and doesn’t,  the bras get eliminated one after the other, until I am left with what I think are the best ones. I picture them in my head, knowing the sizes available and how they fit. Fourth: time to try the bras she brings you! She might show you some that you won’t want to try on, but trust her: it often looks better on you than on the hanger. We know what we’re bringing you, we’ve seen it on other women and we’ve also tried it on. Yes, all the bra fitters of where I use to work tried ALL the bras in store. Of course, if the bra style is only for DD+ cups and the employee was a 34B, she wouldn’t try it on but one of the other coworkers had to show her the fit on herself. I was shy at first but, hey, we’re all different and so beautiful in our own way! All bodies are beautiful! Fifth: the fitting. If you don’t want the specialist to see you in the fitting room, tell her. Of course if you show her how the bra fits, it will be easier for her to find where something is wrong: straps too tight, cup too small, band size too big. I always explain to the client what the problem is. This way, they will be informed next time they’re buying bras, and maybe even be confident enough to shop by themselves!  Sixth and last step. Before saying yes to the bras you chose, do this in the changing room: try them under a shirt. Where I work, we sell pajamas. I always bring a fine shirt for the client to try on. It might look exactly like you want it but once you try it with a top, you end up not liking the shape it gives your breasts. I also bring a shirt because styles with lace don’t always look smooth under it.  After those steps, you’re ready to go home with brand new bras! 

Oh no, the fitting specialist didn’t find anything for me! Do not lose hope, dear. It happens. It can make you feel like either the bra fitter is not the best or make you feel like your breasts are not ‘normal’. Girl, NO. The store you went to just doesn’t have anything for your unique breasts! Worry not, there are plenty of other places to continue the search. Where I currently work, Lilianne Lingerie, not all stores have the same styles. From one city to another, it varies a lot. The selection is based on what’s selling better in each of them.  If I am not able to find any bra that fits the client, I look at the catalogs we have and see if I can order different styles. In my 4+ years of experience, it happened a couple of times. My passion is to help women find the good bra, so I’ve done a lot of research on my free time. I know a lot of different brands and companies and know what they sell. So if I didn’t find a bra in my store for my client, I tell her where she can start looking next, online or near.

Putting on the bra the right way - Attach the hook on the widest size. The more we wear a bra, the more the elastic loosens up. Yes, even if it cost you $120 or if it’s from France, nothing lasts forever! Doing that helps the band’s elastic stay ‘elastic’ longer. When it starts getting loose, you’ll be able to make it tighter. - Sweep your breasts inside the cup. Learn forward and do the ‘scoop and swoop’ so they get in the right place! - Adjust the straps. They shouldn’t be loose or digging into your shoulders. - The band size has to be horizontal and at the same level as the front. If it’s too high or too low, you won’t have the needed support and you’ll have back pain. Also, if it’s digging in, you guessed it, you need a bigger band size. If you move down a band size, move up a cup size. And the other way around.  - The cup. There should be no bulging or sagging. Move up or down a cup size - don’t forget to verify the band size as well! 

What about bra extenders? When a client is between 2-3 bra sizes - yeah that happens too - a bra extender might do the job. I try to not rely on that option but sometimes the client’s back is too wide for a band size 34 (75) but a 36 (80) is too loose. ‘But why don’t you attach the 36 on the last hook?’ Because then, when the elastic starts getting loose, the client won’t be able to make the band tighter and her bra will not last as long as it’s supposed to! So, NO. I just take a bra extender and put it on the 34, if the cup is perfect on it. ‘Cause the 36 band can be good but if the wire goes too far under the armpit, that ain’t okay. That’s when the bra extender comes in handy. Without changing the cup size, it adds up to 3 more hooks to the bra. It’s also a good option for people who tend to become bloated throughout the day: they can loosen up the bra a bit to be more comfortable.  

How much should I pay for a good bra? It depends on so many factors. My bra size varies from 36DDD/80F to 34DDDD/75G. La Vie en Rose’s sizes are not for me, neither La Senza or Victoria’s Secret. So far, I can fit in Chantelle, CORIN, Simone Perele, Wacoal. Their prices are from $75 to $190 CAD. My bras cost me a lot but they fit like a glove. I can spend the entire day in them and not even feel I’m wearing any.  I’m not telling you to pay $100 for a bra. It just depends on the style, quality, brand, size. DD+ cups are pricier because of the complexity of the design. A stronger support is needed. D cup breasts can weight 10 pounds. Do you realize how heavy that can be for your back? Choose a bra you’re comfortable in. It’s better to pay more for a high quality bra, with a strong elastic band that fits well, than to pay for a cheap bra that will make you hate how you look in your clothes. 

How often should I get fitted? Our bodies change a lot. We might not notice it. In January you could be wearing a 34D and then in June, when buying the same bra, you could be going home with a 36DD: one cup and one band size bigger! Gain weight or loss affects how often you should get fitted. If you feel like your body has changed you should go get a bra fitting again. I suggest getting it every 6 months. It doesn’t mean you’ll have to spend money again on a new bra. It’s just to make sure your size is ‘up to date’. Random fact: I have bras for different times of my cycle. During my PMS, they get a cup bigger. They go back to normal after a week. So I have my PMS bras.

Bra care I don’t buy 10 bras per year. I can use the same 3-4 and they’ll still be looking brand new after months and months. I take good care of them because they cost me a lot of money. That’s how I keep them looking like I just bought them: - Lay them flat to dry. Don’t put them in the drier. Please. Don’t. It will literally destroy the elasticity of the band. It can also twist your wires and deform them. Try to not hang them by the band or by a strap. The weight of the water in the fabric will stretch it. Laying them flat is the best way to keep it the right shape. Also, don’t twist your bra to remove excess water. Do it gently. - Use gentle soap. Bra stores sell some but you can use gentle laundry soap (for babies clothes, for sensitive skin, for delicate fabrics).  - Buy a lingerie wash bag. If you don’t have time to hand wash them, it’s okay. You can your bras in the washing machine but don’t forget to attach the hooks and put them in a lingerie wash bag. It keeps them from being tossed around the other clothes you are washing them with. The hooks can also pull the thread of a cable knit sweater. There goes your favorite sweater, oh no!  - Hand wash them. It’s the best way of keeping them looking new. You don’t need to rub them. I usually put soap on the places where my body sweated the most: fabric under the armpit area, under the wire and on the back (band).  - Bra rotation. We spend around 8+ hours wearing it. Don’t use your bra two days in a row. It will make the elastic become loose faster. To give it time to go back to its shape, don’t wear that bra for at least 24 hours.  - How often to wash your bra. Every 2-3 uses. It all depends what you did with it. Did you run a marathon is your sports bra? Wash it, girl. Did you just use it to go to the grocery store real quick and took if off after getting home? It’s fine, put it back in the drawer. Washing it every time is exaggerated and not enough is gross.

That was a lot of information, I know. But the more you know about it, the more confident you’ll be when it comes to finding the perfect bra.  I hope this article helped you conquer your tiny fear of getting help for bra shopping! Thanks for reading!

Here are some helpful articles I found online on ThirdLove.com about other points I have not covered: Bra size chart | Sister sizes | Bra styles guide | Breast shapes | Fit issues