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spxllcxstxr · 7 months ago

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Mornings • S

(Gif not mine)

Request: Hello✨ I would like to ask a morning routine with Silco (head cannons or fanfic or a little bit of both, whatever you’re comfortable with, I don’t mind). Just describe how his routine changed after s/o appeared in his life or someone like this. With the best wishes and patiently waiting for the answer 🌚🫰-- anon

Summary: Silco adjusts to no longer living alone

Warnings: gn!reader raised in the undercity, established relationship though first time living with each other, food/drink mention, reformed bachelor silco doesn't know what breakfast is nor self-care lmao

Word Count: 962

A.N: Wrote this with young silco in mind because, let's be honest here, he's a bit more put together than his older self lmao. I'm also a sucker for longterm love so like, this is the first of many mornings you would experience with him ykwim lmao, first time writing silco! Enjoy!!!

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The palm of Silco's hand is warm against your skin when your eyes open. It's still dark outside but the murky green hue of his bedroom windows offer you dim light.

Deep snores and faint whimpers emit from the man next to you, dark brows furrowed in his sleep. You dip your head down to kiss his forehead, hand running through his long hair at the same time. The tension eases from his pale face almost instantaneously. You smile at his sleeping form, now finally peaceful.

Moments later you quietly shift the covers from over top your body, placing Silco's hand beside him as well. He shifts at your movement, the mattress springs creaking underneath his bodyweight.

Growing up in the Undercity stressed the importance of rationing and saving food, meaning the three square meals a day the citizens of Piltover were used to were normally cut out altogether. Since then, however, Zaun’s food supply and imports had drastically improved and that along with your decent job wages, meals like breakfast had become important to you.

Cooking for two would be a change, certainly, but a welcomed one.

The chill in the air engulfs you as you move from the bedroom to the kitchen, which causes a slight shiver to move down your spine.

Yawning, you flick the light switch on. The sharpness of the yellow-white overhead light in the kitchen causes you to wince. The contrast of the brightness, or lack thereof, forces you to wake up a bit faster than you wished.

The light reveals a cluttered kitchen—not cluttered with pots and pans, but with various pieces of scrap metal and rusted screws. The counterspace is littered with schematics and maps of both Piltover and the Undercity.

Silco was usually a tidy man, his space at the Last Drop was well organized along with all of the other tiny rooms in the apartment. Clearly, the kitchen was not a space he frequented enough for his attention to be drawn to it.

Cracking your knuckles, you start shifting things over and away from the stovetop. You take everything flamible and place it precariously on an equally messy table.

After rummaging through the icebox, you discover a carton of mostly cracked or broken eggs, which were better than nothing. Getting straight to the point, you bring them over to the counterspace near the stovetop, which you light with one of Silco's lighters. The fire crackles to life, heating the pan above it.

"What in the world are you doing?"

You look behind you, pan still in hand. Silco stands behind you, leaning against the threshold to the little kitchen. His long dark hair hands loosely over his shoulders, fringe dangling messily over his face. Silco yawns, exhaustion still hanging over him.

The simplicity of his figure is a lot more attractive than it realistically should be. A red shirt is tight over his slim frame, causing your face to heat up. You're tempted to forego breakfast altogether in favor for grabbing your boyfriend by the hand and dragging him back to bed. He just looks that good.

But your stomach grumbles and your routine demands to be followed so you push that thought to the back of your mind, determined to act on it later.

His blue eyes take in the sight before him, you, still clad in your sleepwear with a small flame haphazardly lit underneath a small pan he doesn't recognize. Silco's brows are quirked up in confusion.

"Good morning to you too, darling..." You tease, rolling your eyes. Silco smirks, making your heart skip another beat. "And I'm making breakfast. Like a normal person."

"Breakfast? This kitchen hasn't seen the light of day since I've holed up here." His voice is raspy and deeper than usual. Blue eyes quickly scan over the room before landing back on your own. "As you could probably tell."

You nod in agreement, turning back to the task in front of you and the questionable carton of eggs off to the side.

"And I've been eating breakfast for years, so that's going to change now that I'm here."

"Is that so?" His voice is laced with a teasing curiosity that draws him towards you.

Silco stands behind you, breath just barely tickling the back of your neck. You feel his eyes carefully following your hands as they crack eggs on the edge of the pan. Steam rises as they sizzle against the hot surface.

You hum as you watch the whites of the egg turn opaque. It isn't any song in particular, just something you vaguely remember hearing at sone point in your life.

"I'm not used to this, dearest; this...domesticity," Silco mutters in your ear, this tip of his nose brushing against the sensitive skin of the crook of you neck.

"Maybe that's why you're so skinny." You tease, leaning into his touch. Briefly your eyelids flutter shut before returning to the unpredictable stovetop.

"Hm, maybe so." You feel his small smile against your skin. "If we were running on my routine, we'd already be out the door with a lukewarm coffee in hand."

With the eggs finished, you scrape them onto a freshly rinsed plate with a vaguely spatula-shaped item. Shopping for at least some sort of kitchen utensils was something you needed to do in order to make this place livable for someone other than your beloved Silco.

"Well this is your new routine, dear," You reply, placing a kiss to his cheek. "And you will love it."

With one hand placed on his waist and the other holding onto the plate of breakfast, you smile, almost like you're asking for him to challenge you on this. Instead, his eyes settle on your yours, signature smirk growing.

"I'm sure I will."

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nerdpiggy · 7 months ago

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thank you to everyone's help :) i rolled credits the other day, finally

i think the most helpful advice i got was to have tanks. i already had two high-defense beasties on my squad but i only had one of them out at the start of the match, and then my non-tank beastie would always take 1 heavy hit then need to be switched out immediately. having both my tanks out at the start (each with high defense in different places) let me actually play and build up stats without needing to switch out immediately.

the other thing that i found helpful was to choose the moves that would most benefit the playstyle i was going for rather than trying to have an all-rounded moveset. I used to be very adamant on having at least 1-2 defense moves on the field at any time, but i realized that other moves like supports and volleys were generally more conducive to my & my beasties' play styles, and even if i didn't have a defense play out, i could always move or block.

oh and also, not always choosing the higher-attack move was really helpful. and if i DID have a high-attack move with a drawback, i need to have lower-attack moves with benefits to support it and make it worth it to use. like for instance my hopra had supercommit, but i only ever used it when i knew that i could either win a point with it, or i wouldn't be put in a bind by not being able to move/tag out.

can someone give me beastieball pointers im ass at beastieball

#of course my tortanchor only learned faith AFTER i rolled credits #even though i was trying to get them to learn it for so long lmao #i had a very spirit-focused build centered around spirit-pow-boosting one specific beastie #and my other beasties were either supports (drum/rally)#or glass cannons

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moesthoughts · 2 months ago

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hiiiiii! can you write something for season 3 shauna only being soft for reader? like, the other girls keep pushing reader into shauna bc they know that reader is the only one that calms her down and actually gives the rest of the girls some peace. reader is the only one that isnt afraid of shauna, and then in the end they finally get together or something like that lmao thank youuuu

Her safe space

pairing ⛧ shauna shipman x reader

warnings ⛧ mentions of blood, cannibalism, shauna being shauna

summary . . Shauna and you have been unusually close since the death of Jackie. Even throughout all the hardships of the wilderness, you never gave up on her. The other yellow-jackets rely on you to calm her down when she needs it the most. You didn’t expect it to turn into a long needed love confession

part 2

Shauna was a loose cannon, she’d lost herself ever since the baby died. You couldn’t blame her, especially how her best friend died before that too. You recognized how much Shauna has endured throughout the time in the wilderness, how fucked up everybody’s heads are currently. You could do nothing but stand there and watch the chaos, even feed into it a little. As much as you didn’t like to admit it, you were just like the girls around you: Traumatized, and hungry.

The girls saw you as an asset of the group, the only one who seemed to be able to ground Shauna. You didn’t really understand why: you believed you were the same as everybody else. But you knew you were one of the only people there for her throughout all the personal deaths that had affected her greatly, and your arms were always kept open just for her. You never realized how much Shauna appreciated it.

You remember those nights with Taissa and her up in the attic of the cabin. When Tai was unable to comfort her, you’d be the one to lull her to sleep, your hands coursing through her brown hair, whispering words of comfort into her ear. You noticed where Shauna would go when everyone was wondering about her, her whispering to Jackie’s frozen corpse. You regret not realizing how much her mental health declined. She had reached the point of insanity.

You never saw those same eyes, akin to a deer, replaced with an endless brown void with no light in it anymore. Still, your thumb would smooth over the skin of her cheek, looking into that same abyss as you talked some sense into her. As much as Shauna was in her head, she didn’t understand your love for her, how you’ve stayed by her side even after all that was going on. Why you so eagerly shared a hut with her, it made a feeling in her blossom again; she wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to love again until you came around.

Winter ended and summer had arrived, and you couldn’t deny how much you’ve missed the warmth of the sun. You didn’t expect it to be any easier than the winter though, other than your false hope of rescue returning through whispers of promise. Throughout all the death you had endured, you damn hoped they’d be coming soon. Other than that, life wasn’t any easier. Shauna was the antler queen: her impulsiveness weighing heavy on the group. You silently prayed every time a decision had to be made.

You noticed that the summer has brought more responsibility to you than the other seasons; you were the one who was pushed to calm down Shauna. You didn’t mind one bit; after all, you cared for Shauna deeply, even though you didn’t recognize her after all this time. You blamed it on the part of your heart she took up; you could tell she was suffering but showing it in the worst ways possible. You’ve come to the realization that you truly did love Shauna, but you knew it wasn’t appropriate to act on that feeling currently.

You’re currently washing clothes, frustration filling your veins as the stains in the fabric never seem to fade no matter how much you scrub. You audibly groan, giving up on getting the clothes perfectly clean. The washing machines at home are starting to become a fantasy in your head; you've reached a low point. As you hang up the wet clothes on the makeshift hanger, you hear footsteps trailing up behind you. Your head turns with curiosity, your eyes connecting with Taissa’s. A small smile shows up on your face as you continue with your task.

“Hey, we really need your help.”

You recognize that tone, the one she uses when she feels especially frustrated at something. You stop in your tracks and focus all your attention on the woman in front of you; a confused look comes to your face.

“With what? I’m almost done drying the laundry can it—“

“No.”

Taissa interrupts you, a sigh falling out of her lips once she realizes how quickly she answered. She pinches the bridge of her nose; you can tell she was trying to cool her nerves before speaking to you again.

“..Well, okay. What’s the situation?”

Something in your gut tells you it’s Shauna, but you don’t want to get used to doubting her abilities to control herself. You cross your arms, a softer look resting on your face. You try to take apart the situation from Tai’s facial expression, but you’ve never been good at discerning from little information. Your eyes look to the unfinished laundry before trailing back to Tai’s eyes.

“Shauna’s being fucking— she’s just blowing up in Van’s face and saying some crazy shit. We just need you to.. put out the fire. She went to your hut.”

You let out a sigh, regretting not trusting your gut right away. You wonder if this would ever end, constantly being thrown to the sharks. You know that it was what you were best at, essentially taking Jackie’s role for the group. You nod; you understand. Taissa hugs you suddenly, your arms slowly returning it.

“Thank you, really. You’re the only one who seems to be able to calm her down, it means a lot to us.”

She breaks off the hug with a gentle smile, a nice look for her face. You never like when she’s wearing that annoyed expression 24/7. She rubs your arms before walking towards the wet clothes.

“I got the rest, don’t worry.”

“..Thank you.”

You feel bittersweet, but you’re grateful anyway. You give her an unsure smile before departing towards the huts; you aren’t sure what you’ll be facing, but you’re already mentally preparing yourself for anything.

You arrive at the huts, already feeling the negative atmosphere around the area. Your eyes rest on Van and the group around her; pissed was an understatement. You focus back on the task at hand, calming Shauna down. You’re sure she already saw you enter, because when you direct your gaze towards the inside of the makeshift hut, she’s already giving you that same look of guilt. You approach her, entering the hut.

“You’re being used like a toy, you know that right?”

Shauna says, Once you sit down next to her, bring your knees up to your chest. You process her words and exhale; you know she’s right, now that you think about it. Every time someone doesn’t like what Shauna says or does, it’s always your problem to deal with. You avert your eyes, focusing on a tree stub not too far off into the woods.

“..That doesn’t matter, I’m here for you. What happened?”

You look back to the woman next to you. Shauna recognizes that look in your eye; you’re here because you care about her. That causes her to ease up, leaning her back against the wood of the hut, still looking at you. You wonder what’s going on in her head currently; she must feel so misunderstood. Your heart aches for your best friend, if you can even take that role from Jackie.

“It’s either she lets something happen or is so against me, It’s aggravating. I can never keep up with her, it’s like she’s so sure she’s always right.”

You guess that the “she” in this story was Van, based off the information Tai gave you and the looks you received when first arriving at the area. You think before speaking, choosing your words carefully so you don’t accidentally make her mood worse.

“Maybe it’s because you aren’t listening to Van’s ideas. She probably feels the same way you do right now. I’m sure if you both took a second to listen to each other, you could come up with a mutual agreement.”

You nudge her shoulder with yours, trying to lighten up the mood even just a little bit. She gives you that same blank expression she always wears, but you can tell she’s listening to your words. She huffs, searching her head to see if she can complain about something else, something to keep you in your shared hut for a bit longer before you both have to go back to your chores.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”

Still, Shauna can’t see how your solution would work. After all they’ve been through, how do you have the patience not to argue? She rests her head on her knees, trying to reason with your words silently.

“If you’re doubting me, I get it. But remember what we’ve been doing ever since the plane crash, even though half of it is so fucked up Shauna. We’ve always acted like a group, no matter the situation. If you both think about it that way, i’m sure you’ll understand.”

Shauna lifts her head up, looking at you in awe. You’re right; you’ve always been right. She can’t explain why she doubts you each time; you’re not here to sabotage her but to help her. That same feeling of butterflies bubbles up in her stomach, and her hand brushes through her hair.

“Uh, can I ask you something?”

She speaks up suddenly; you’re surprised that she changed the subject so quickly. But still, you nod, not being able to ignore the curious feeling.

“What does it feel like to truly love someone?”

She rolls her eyes once you laugh out of pure shock; you weren’t expecting that question to fall out of Shauna Shipman’s mouth, especially in a place like this. Still, you think about the question, pulling out feelings from the bottom of your heart to truly answer her.

“If you feel safe and respected, truly seen. At least that’s how I think of it.”

You smile, proud of your answer. Shauna adjusts her previous position, getting on her knees to slowly crawl towards you. You instinctively scoot away slightly, your heart beginning to race. You stop once you see how she was looking at you, that doe-like face that she used to have returning. You feel your stomach drop. Are you even ready for what’s going to come out of her mouth?

“I feel that with you, I want to feel more of it. Feel you.”

Your mouth drops, a red hue kissing your cheeks. She’s practically on top of you, both of her arms beside you and a knee in between your legs. You feel her breath on your face, hot due to the weather outside. You slowly bring your hand up to caress her cheeks, noticing how she instantly leans into your touch, closing her eyes like a cat getting pet. She opens them to look at you once your thumb brushes over her bottom lip, and you close the little space in between you both.

The kiss is heated; the need is apparent from the quiet noises coming from both of you. She tastes salty, like iron. You assume it’s from your last meal, how you all shamelessly ate a child. That memory was lost somewhere in your mind; the only thing your brain can conjure is the woman whose hands are holding your hips, like she’s afraid to let you go. Your eyebrows knit together as your hands grip her brown hair, pulling lightly on her roots. She finally breaks the kiss, staring at your bruises and red lips. Her hand reaches for your cheeks, desperate to feel more of your skin. Shauna takes the warmth radiating from your face, her chest going up and down, still trying to catch her breath.

You wander under her top, your fingers running around her back comfortingly. She leans down onto you, her head resting on your chest. You embrace her, your head still spinning from the previous events. You always told yourself you weren’t ready to confess something like this to Shauna, after all the blood you shared, the people you ate. This wasn’t the place to necessarily fall in love, but she had you wrapped around her finger.

“I want you too, I don’t want to let go of this bond we have together.”

You finally breathe out, placing a small kiss on the top of her head. You feel her shoulders fall. You haven’t seen Shauna like this in forever; she wasn’t that scary woman she was when you were hunting while you were with the group. It’s like it was before the crash, when you all weren’t going insane. You wonder what it would’ve been like; it would’ve been completely different. For now, that doesn’t matter. You finally have Shauna.

ahhhh this is very out of character because i’m still trying to learn shauna (and taissa) properly, but still I hope you like it! Haven’t wrote a good fic in awhile

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siffrins-therapist · 3 months ago

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🦇 ernrenephandre follow

lordjosephandreispoterianfightme reminded me of THIS batshit ask I got last year, so ofc I now need to inflict it on all my new followers uwu

I'll also go ahead and link my (very correct) meta post about Lady IJK's characterization, and since xe reminded me of this ask, here's Lord's post about why Issue 43.5 should be considered canon, despite what de Plume's forward says. Enjoy!

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[Image description: Screenshot of an anonymous ask sent to ernrenephandretruther that says "Jsyk just BC you're the Savior of Vaugarde, doesn't mean anything you say about The Cursing of Château Castle is canon. Even though de Plume wrote Issue #43.5 with that Thank You in the forward, doesn't mean anything. They just wanted to appease your headcanons about that stupid side character rejoining the team and getting Lady Irene-Janine-Karine all weepy BC you can't handle the complexities of her character!!! I'd say stick to ao3 but if the events of 43.5 are anything to go by you're crab at planning anything, let alone writingg a full meta post or fic. So maybe just stick to your pilgrimage or whatever and spare the rest of us your fangirling." Ernrenephandretruther replies "2/10 anon hate. Too long-winded, de Plume themself says 43.5 is non-canon, and anon, I cannon (sic) stress this enough, I AM NOT MIRABELLE CHEVALIER. I AM LITERALLY MWUDU AND WAS TRAVELING IN KA BUE AND BAKTAN DURING THE FREEZING THERE ARE PICTURES ON MY BLOG, FEATHERS AND THREAD!!! End description]

Didn't like 90% of TCoCC blogs get that copy-pasta last year? Damn, I can't tell if anon's just salty about H. Mirabelle getting a whole-ass book written as a thank-you (FOR SAVING A COUNTRY, WHICH THE AUTHOR LIVES IN, ANON, MAKES CRABBING SENSE TO ME THEY'D WANT TO THANK HER), hated 43.5, or just another Lady IJK white knight who thinks any criticism of her characterization is a direct attack.

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Probably all 3 ngl

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Great Change I got the same anon! It's been sitting in my inbox for a year! I am still flabbergasted!!

And jw OP but why's your language set to Poterian?

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Believe me, I'm still confused!

And I'm transferring to university in Poteria so I've been studying the language. I took it in school with Vaugardian but I'm kinda rusty :/ The only reason I know Vaugardian still is cause of ernrenephandre porn LMAO

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Anyone else get this ask since this was posted two days ago???

#fates and wells anon maybe learn to let go or w/e #i dont go here but ist that one of your Change teachings or something? #pretty sure your still going through it and should talk to someone not send out copy-pastas #tbh p sure anon is just a savior mirabelle hater idk why her antis are so fucking annoying #dont you all have anything better to do????

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If staff could stop terming me that'd be great

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u've literally been posting pictures of squiggles that give everyone a headache????

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Skill issue.

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☕ hauntedteacup

So was that list where people were trying to figure out which ao3 account belongs to the Savior deleted or...

#cuz i have a theory #dm me if you're interested i don't want to risk getting flagged or something

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Gonna kms that saviorship fic got so popular it was mentioned in the newspaper

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OP don't you live in Ka Bue?

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So you understand my astonishment and horror

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Here's the link to the fic for the confused people in the notes :)

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Your never satisfied until my activities page is unusable

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You're* :)

#didnt someone print out and bind a bunch of copies of that fic? #and handed them out at cons? #not shocked it got mentioned in the paper ngl #there's even rumors h. euphrasie owns a copy

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The latest report from Dormont's House of Change states that people staying there are still seeing ghosts, but most recent accounts put these ghosts mainly in the corridors and common areas. They are no longer being seen in the dorms and classrooms, and reports are becoming few enough that Head Housemaiden Euphrasie told journalists she believes the ghosts should fade by next spring. However, she does admit that she isn't sure why the ghosts have remained for as long as they have but refused to comment on where her first estimation had come from.

-mod castle

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"ghosts" when only savior siffrin's ghost is the only one being seen at the house

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Someone posted an explanation here. Basically tl;dr it's Time Craft crab

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they fucking got them

#does anyone have screenshots of whatever was in #the link chess-cheater linked? #it's gone now :/ #notes say claude hacked the site and deleted it

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Everyone that asks me about Mirabelle is getting blocked. Leave her tf alone, she's been through enough without everyone trying to dig up her meta essays and fics.

#stasis and stagnation i'm this close to deleting everything #claude.exe

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Disclaimer: I know Savior Siffrin never worked for the K*ng and that Savior Odile didn't actually believe this theory, this is a poll for fun.

#savior posting #voted for he forgot

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So. Uh. Anyone else hear about that game coming out? The one about Vaugarde's Saviors fighting the King?

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Didn't the dev claim to be a vessel for Vaugarde's change god?

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Yeah but. Yeah not touching that one.

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Theres gonna be a what.

#hooboy idc what the game looks like i'll be making popcorn for all the discourse that'll be popping up #is there a kickstarter i wanna donate

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🧨 defender-offender

How many accounts do you have?????

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You're the one flagging me?? 🥺🥺🥺

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I don't care enough to bother.

🧨 defender-offender

I'll tell everyone to leave you alone if you tell me one thing: Are you the one who gave Euphie a bound version of that fic?

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DM me and I'll tell you :3c

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Stars, I swear if that was you...

#this... this is like #proof loop-garou and/or anguished-actor are the saviors #right??? #i'm not insane??? #like it makes sense right??? #and who tf is loop??? who is that in the picture?????? is this some joke from one of the saviorshipping fics?? #are they loop-garou's sona??? #and i swear to change if i only get a bunch of asks that only say 'tee-hee'...

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#long post #isat #isat memes #fake tumblr dash #fake dashboard #i wanted to join the fun c:

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phenphoenix · 1 year ago

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LUTE AND EMILY-

The gals, look at them go.

Lore tiiime

Alright, so Lute! Still fiercely loyal and a bit much- just not as sadistic anymore. Now, here's the fun part, she's still kinda an exorcist. Just now, instead of being under Adam, she's under Sera and Emily. And is in charge of keeping Adam distracted as well as the rest of hevan.

Decided to kinda mess around with the whole exorcist army and split them into like two halves. One half stays up in hevan, creating this image of the exterminations as though they were just going down into hell to try and "save souls." The half that Emily leads, and Lute helps command. The other half is what we see in the show. The half vaggie took part of and Sera leads. Adam knows about this, and is even suspicious about the whole "saving souls" deal. But keeps a blind eye because he trusts Lute so much.

Emily! Still sickly sweet, but give that missing sadistic nature from Swap!Lute to her. She's not as intense as Cannon!Lute but still enjoys going down to kill sinners once a year. All the while looking cute and innocent the whole time. However, she doesn't fully know that she's just further damming them. Sera is the only one who really knows what they are doing. So, while Emily is still killing them, she's thinking that their souls are being set free to get reincarnated or something like that. (Which can also lead to her disbelief is redemption, and the whole "hell is forever")

Of course, this is all based on headcannons. I'm going off of an apparent post made in the past, where they said that "when a sinner is killed, they become a mindless part of hell. That's why there are so many eyes in the walls and why hell seems "alive."" Or sonthing along those lines. Idk if that is still cannon. Or if reincarnation is even a thing in this version of the afterlife. But for the sake of this AU, I say all of it is.

So, in a way, all 4 of the angels are kinda swapped and meshed together. But hey, this is my AU, and it's all for fun and games, so whatever, lmao.

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kyri45 · 30 days ago

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✨SBP: Second Star Q&A! 20/05✨

Welcome to the Q&A! A space where I can answer related or similar question about the Shadowpeach Bio Parents AU Spin Off! If it’s not answered here, worry not! Your asks might have been used for a future comic or just in the queue~

@autism-autobot ha chiesto: Weird 3 AM question for you: Do the stone monkeys have belly buttons? They came from eggs, so they might not but they may have been magically connected to something or someone, so...? Bellybuttons? Sorry if this is weird, my brain has been thrown for a loop lately.

They don't

@fake-anjel ha chiesto: Kyri, I remember you liked to draw Nezha a lot (don't blame you I have a literal list of logical explanations of why he's so drawable) But I've been wanting to ask you, how you think about baby/child Nezha? Since that in the legends he's a child god, Pluss in his old movie he died and stayed in the form of a child so I believe much in the theory that he's stuck in the age of six (when he died and came back to life) forever, both mentally and physically and uses glamour to age up so people take him more seriously I want to know if you also head cannon that theory ? (just pure curiosity)

There's a lot of different version, it's interesting to see that in LMK he's kind of an adult, I like to think he did grow up a little during the millenia, or that his outer appearance reflects his mental age, so in the years he was forced to "grow up" after his father became the pagoda wielder, and so he also reflect the age he must follow to be taken seriously by his father

@elianaroselight ha chiesto: It's wild to think how long Wukong and Macaque had been gestating their little girl. They went into meditation at month 9 and meditated for 11 more. That is 20 months! Almost 2 years!

if you think about it Nezha mother's gestation period was 3 years, so they got even lucky with that.

@straightally2001 ha chiesto: I'm curious, is the baby gonna grow differently than MK. Is she gonna be a toddler longer than MK was?

yes, just a bit longer, not that much.

@the-ninja-girl-in-blue ha chiesto: Are we going to eventually find out what the baby’s name is going to be or is she not gonna have a name at all? I’m not asking for what her name is now I’m asking if we’re going to ever find out what it is or if she’s gonna have one.

yes, at the end of the spin-off

@wintzrr ha chiesto: Dumb quesiton 💔 I forgot where but i read that your gonna make 3 spin-offs of the bio parents au, just by curiously… Is one of them about spicynoodles.. I say with a hidden folder pure spicynoodles fanart from your fanfic. ON MY HANDS AND KNEES I NEED TO KNOW. ALSO I LOVE YOU ART SO MUCH OH MY GAWDD.

@writingamongther0ses ha chiesto: Random thought- Pigsy: *opening the shop* *monkey noise* Pigsy: *turns head* Child: *sitting calmly next to the door* Pigsy: "..." Child: "..." Pigsy: "Tannnng...it happened again!"

LMAO

@selfdestructivecat ha chiesto: OMG SHADOW POWERS!!! I’m sure that’s not gonna give the parents any heart attacks lmao I’m curious if this is why Mac’s shadow powers were going haywire while they were feeding the baby their power, while Wukong’s were greatly weakened? And if this was also why Mac seemed to be more drained by the process than Wukong, at least at first?

A little, but mostly because he died once so he's weaker

@twilight-bai-he ha chiesto: I just realized something so you know That MK and Wukong can shrink so Red son and Macaque can have a tiny pocket husband/boyfriend

This is a very important information, thank you for sticking this image in my head.

@michigo-eevee-trainer ha chiesto: For the Bio Parents AU, I do have one question. If MK had used his energy to help the child grow, would that help or hurt the child? I mean I know it needed energy from it's parents in order to grow but MK is their brother. So wouldn't that work too? Though it would drain MK badly as well so maybe it wouldn't be a good thing.

It wouldn't have hurt it, but he would have needed to be part of the ritual as well and having to be connected to them as well during the gestation period.

@lizislife ha chiesto: Will we ever see macaque truly get mad?

maybe

@coolshadowkiller99 ha chiesto: Hey. I have a question. I know a lot of people make Mac and iron fan sworn siblings like wukong n dbk but are yours? Like wine auntie pif? Also I just want to hold bby mk and the shimians and everyone like burgers cause they're so adorable! I love them! I wish they could meet my oc Alix and alis.

yes she's wine aunt

@emptystarhead733 ha chiesto: Yello. I wanted ta ask since I love your art. Would Wukong throw her, for funsies, thinking she'll just teleport back, but when she doesn't Macaque catches her, scolding Wukong for it????

that's more of macaque honestly

@imafluffycupcakey ha chiesto: Will we see the baby all grown up? By the end of the spin-off? Maybe? Pretty please?

nope

@s-p-r-i-n-g-t-i-m-e ha chiesto: what’s the baby’s relationship to Tang and Pigsy exactly? :0 uncles? stepdads? dads in law? brother’s dads? also why are Wukong and Mac so tired, baby seems pretty chill? esp. since she’s already 3ish, only cries when overwhelmed by people. is it the stress of a toddler that can portal around so they always gotta find her? she’s def not as active as baby MK lmao

they are both uncles. Pigsy is also the godfather

@drpepperlover545 ha chiesto: this is a joke question but, will she get free noodles for life?

obviously

@monika-396 ha chiesto: Is Xiaotian gonna cut his hair now that his parents are back and his baby sister is here?

it's funnier if he doesn't

I have two question(I’m sorry if it’s too much😔) 1.)Would the baby be immortal just like her fathers, or they would have to do something to make her immortal? 2.)Is there a chance that you would make another spin-off that would focus on her life? (BTW I LOVE YOUR LATEST CHAPTER🤍🤍)

They aren't 100% immortal like wukong or macaque. They can perfectly become in some way immortal like Wukong did with his 72 transformations, and she does age more slowly by default

@vivian-adhd-core ha chiesto: So iI'm after my final exams (math went bad) and the bby made my absolute day. So I wanted to ask if it's okay that I make an AU of my main Oc being her auntie? (I hc my OC as Macaques younger sister. Also I will draw stuff once I ain't grounded!) Amaizing design, love it, keep up the good job and stay safe! 💖

As long as you tag me

@astro-nomaly ha chiesto: Can I ask why the baby has that weird blank spot in her face marking? She was literally just born so it’s not a scar, so what’s going on there? Ignore me if this is somehow a spoiler lol

birthmark

@keykittygirl ha chiesto: Since you said that ne zha will be in the baby shower, I'm just curious like will he actually gonna get his own clothes changing stuff XD I mean like we have seen how the other characters got a different clothes, meanwhile the poor lotus boyo only have his armor

he mostly wear his armor cause he's able to visit between his work shifts

@astro-lmk-enjoyer ha chiesto: You think DBK picks Red Son up by the scruff of his neck like a mother cat?

sure, why not

@epicloversposts ha chiesto: Hiya! Just a little question about Wukongs and Mk's apparently shared weakness,how would red son react to finding out about Mk's weakness, would red son be flustered or would red son be devious and use it against mk to courtnap him?

i mean they already cournapped the other so- i guess only for teasing him

@autism-autobot ha chiesto: Does Mamacaque get Mother's Day while everyone else has to share Father's Day? How do they do?

he gets both

@neptune-nova ha chiesto: Would you ever make a spicynoodles comic? Just curious lol

unlikely. I have so many other comics I wanna do first.

#ask box #shadowpeach bio parents au #sbp second star

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