#.d talks🔮

[jadeddaydream]

Sneak peek of a Jill WIP🤗

[nyxthedragon225]

happy late birthday king, hope you ate lots of meat and saw lots of cool bugs

[reveseke]

🦝💤)) came to a realization that there isn't much poly relationships in CK fandom 👀 . Might just try to combat my procrastination with writing some fluff on a polyship .

[moonstruckme]

Hii again

So after thinking it over, I'd like to humbly request Peter Parker with a reader who casually mentions one time (maybe even before they're dating) that her love language it physical affection

After that, Peter makes sure to always touch her, hold her hand, kiss her, etc

Thank you so much!!

-🔮

Hi my love, sorry it took me a bit to get to this! Thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy it :D

Peter Parker x fem!reader ♡ 799 words

“Hi pretty girl,” Peter calls as he comes in the door. “How was your day?”

You grin, going to meet him in the living room, where Peter sweeps you into his arms for a kiss. You laugh against his lips. “It was good. How about yours?”

He holds you to his front with one arm, chucking his backpack into the corner with the other before dragging the both of you down onto the couch. “Awful,” he laments, bespeckling your neck and shoulder with kisses. “So long without you. I was cold.” 

“My poor boy,” you coo sympathetically, rolling over so you’re facing him and combing your fingers through his hair. “Get any bad guys?”

“Tons of bike thieves. Nothing interesting.” 

“Hey, bike theft is a serious crime,” you argue. “If I were a college student or a delivery person, I would be very glad you were on the streets today.” 

Peter’s forefinger traces a path from your temple to your chin. “But you’re you, so you missed me, right?”

“I did.” It’s no big admittance. You make it obvious enough. “I always miss you.” 

He laughs, tilting your chin upwards and pecking you on the lips. “You miss hugs and kisses, not me.” His free hand begins roving your back as though to drive the point home. 

“I miss you, and the hugs and kisses,” you counter. “I would still miss you without them, though.” 

Peter raises his eyebrows, hands stilling as though to call your bluff. It takes some serious effort not to pout. “Oh yeah?” His voice is lilting, eyelashes pinching at the corners. “You think you could still love me if we never touched?”

“Of course I could,” you laugh. 

“You really think so?”

“Easily.” 

Peter whistles. “Bold words for someone whose love language is physical touch.” 

You blink, going from teasing to confused in the space of a second. “How’d you know that?”

“Uh, you told me,” he says, grinning. 

“What? When?”

“I dunno…like, a couple weeks after we started hanging out? Before we were dating. We were talking about personality tests, comparing results and whatever, and you said your top love language, by far, was physical touch.” 

“Oh.” You don’t remember that at all. “Is it yours, too?”

Peter’s answering grin is borderline sheepish. “It’s a close second. My first is acts of service.” 

“Huh.” Of course it is. It’s almost funny, that you’d ever thought Peter’s love language could be anything else. So why had he been the one touching you all this time? You don’t hold back with the physical affection either, but you’ve never been the first one to reach for Peter’s hand, or open your arms for a hug, or move in for a kiss. Peter’s always there, ready for you to give him the signal. Ever since your first date, his hands have been on you constantly, keeping you close. Even before that, when his touches were more chaste, they were still there. He’d link arms with you in crowds or squeeze your shoulder when you were nervous or offer you a hug on a bad day. 

“Hey, don’t go all shy on me.” Peter pinches at your side. “What’s going on in that pretty head?”

You realize you have started blushing, thinking of how he’s been accommodating you all this time. “Nothing, just…is that why you’re always so touchy? Because of me?”

Peter runs his hand up and down your side, from your hip to your underarm and back again in a pensive rhythm. “I mean, if you’re asking if I want to touch you, I do. I guess what goes through my head, basically, is I love you and want you to know it, so I just do the thing that I know will register with you.” He shrugs. “And I don’t mind it either, so that’s a bonus.” 

There’s a little smile playing at his lips, but it does nothing to undercut the sincerity in his eyes. Your heart grows heavy with fondness. “Peter, that’s so thoughtful of you.” You take his face in your hand, stroking at his cheek. “God, I don’t deserve you, do I? Give me some acts of service to do for you. Any holes in your suit need mending?”

Peter smiles at you, pressing his lips to your forehead. “Thanks, baby, but I’ve got it. Just be here when I get home, and that’s enough for me.”

You start to protest, but he kisses you, palming the side of your face to angle you closer. He tastes like the fruity gum he sometimes chews, and your lips part automatically for him, but you won’t be diverted from your cause.

Starting tomorrow, there’s going to be a cup of coffee waiting when he wakes up and a packed lunch for his patrol.

[acealistair]

RPG Character Development Questions!

Trying my hand at making one of these, specifically aimed towards D&D characters but it should also work for other TTRPGs and video games like Dragon Age.

Send me any number of emojis for any of my characters! Anyone is welcome to reblog! 😊

~*~*~CHARACTER DESIGN~*~*~

👀: Describe their physical appearance in as much detail as possible. Facial features, colors, height, build, etc. 👄: How do they talk? What's their vocabulary like? What does their voice sound like? Any accent, verbal tics, etc? 👃: Do they smell like anything in particular? Why do they smell like that? 🏷️: What is their full name? Do any of their names have any special meaning? How did you come up with them? 🌳: What physical traits did they inherit from their biological parents? Do they look more like one parent than the other? ♦️: Are there any motifs you associate with them? What do those motifs represent thematically? 🎨: What is their color scheme? Or at least colors you associate them with? 🔮: If they were to feature in the art of a tarot card, which one would it be and why? 💭: What was the original concept for your OC? Has it changed at all since then? 📺: Is your OC inspired at all by characters from other media? Which one(s) and what traits do they have in common? 🛡️: How does their class inform their characterization? How does their personality match or clash with the stereotype for that class? 📖: Describe your ideal character arc for them. How do you envision them changing by the end of the story?

~*~*~SKILLS/HOBBIES~*~*~

📊: What is their best stat? What is their worst/dump stat? How do these affect how you roleplay as them? 🗡️: What type of weapon do they normally use? Is there a particular reason for it? ✨: Are they a magic user? If so, how did they come to learn it (born with it, studied, acquired, etc.)? What does their magic look like when cast? If not, what is their attitude towards magic? 🖌️: What is their go-to hobby? When did they start learning it? Why do they like it? 🔨: Do they have any practical skills they wouldn't consider a hobby? What sorts of skills and how/why did they learn them? 🍳: Are they good at cooking? Do they like to? Why and how did they learn to cook, or, if they didn't, why didn't they? 🎵: Are they any good at singing? What situations do/would they sing in? Would they sing in the shower? 🎻: Do they know how to play an instrument? If so which one(s)? Do they enjoy music in general? 💃: How do they feel about dancing and are they any good at it? Do they prefer solo, partnered, or group dancing? 🚗: In a modern AU, what kind of job would they have, if any? 🎁: If they needed to give a friend a gift, how would they go about choosing one? Would they buy it, make it, or do something else? Would others consider them good at gift-giving? 📚: Do they like to read books? If so, what sorts of books do they prefer to read? If not, why don't they like reading? ✍: What does your character's handwriting look like? Do they write letters often? What other contexts do they usually write in, if any?

~*~*~PERSONALITY~*~*~

🙂: What are three of their personality traits that others would generally consider positive? 🙁: What are three of their personality traits that others would generally consider negative? 😱: Do they have any irrational fears/phobias? How do they cope with them? Has a phobia ever impacted the game you play them in? 😭: How easily do they cry? Do they ever cry in front of other people? When was the last time they cried? 💢: How quick are they to anger? What is a surefire way to piss them off? What do they act like when angry? 😄: How can you tell when they're really happy? What sorts of things make them happy? How often do they smile? 😳: How easily are they embarrassed/flustered? What sorts of things catch them off-guard and make them lose their cool? 🏁: What do they consider to be their main goal in life, the thing that motivates most of their actions? 🤲: Do they have any deep desires that they don't talk about and/or don't even realize they have? Do these desires conflict with their main goal at all? 🗣️: How social are they? Do they speak to strangers because they like to or only when necessary? How differently do they act with strangers vs. friends? 🐾: How do they feel about animals? Do they have/want any pets? Do they have a favorite animal?

~*~*~BACKSTORY~*~*~

😬: Did they ever make a major decision in their past that they regret? How are they handling it now? 🙏: What are their feelings on religion? If they are religious, what do they practice? How much of an impact does it have on their daily life? 🎓: What was their education like? Do they have any favorite subjects? What is their preferred learning style? 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦: What is their family like? Are there any family members that are particularly influential and/or important to them (whether in a positive or negative sense)? 🛝: Do they have any childhood friends? If so, are they still in touch with them? What is their relationship like now (or why did it end)? 🧸: What was their favorite childhood toy and why? 🚸: Would they consider their childhood to have been a happy one? Why or why not? Does their perception of that differ from yours as their player? 🌹: Are they experienced romantically? How many romantic partners have they had? How has this affected their view of romance? 😡: Do they have any enemies and/or rivals from their past? How serious of a threat are they to your OC?

~*~*~RELATIONSHIPS~*~*~

💘: Do they have a "canon" romantic partner? If so, who is it and what is their relationship like? If not, what kind of person would be the optimal romantic partner for them (the most interesting narratively, not necessarily the healthiest/what they think their preferences are)? 😍: What traits, physical and/or mental, do they find attractive in other people? 💒: How does your character feel about marriage? Have their feelings on marriage ever changed? 🎉: Who are their party members/companions? Describe each of their relationships with your OC (however brief or detailed you want). 💍: Among their current companions, are there any that are narrative foils to your OC? How so? 🍼: How do they feel about children in general? Do kids get along with them? Do they have/want kids of their own (now or down the line)? 🤝: How do they express platonic affection? When does an acquaintance become a friend for them? 🥰: Who do they currently consider to be their best friend and why? Has their best friend changed over time? 🫂: How are they with casual physical touch? Do they have different boundaries based on how well they know a person? Is there a specific reason behind their comfort level?

[hughiecampbelle]

Baby Blue (Billy Butcher Oneshot)

Character/s: Butcher

Word Count: 1,014

Requested: Butcher fic request with Descriptions 16 (sing) and 43 (thunder and lightning) and Dialogue 5 (You're staring)? love your writing!!! - anon

A/N: My love!!! Thank you for requesting!!! My mind immediately went to the fluffiest place imaginable!! I love writing about storms and nature and the weather, I feel like I could describe it a thousand different ways, it brings me so much joy!! I hope you like it :D Feedback is always appreciated!! 💜💜💜

Requests are open! 🔮

The thunder bashes her fists against the apartment windows. Tonight, she and her twin throw their duel tantrums. You are restless, checking the baby monitor, making sure they’re still asleep. Tossing and turning, he sleeps soundly beside you. Stonelike, dead, you watch his back rise and fall, thankful he is still breathing. Thankful he is still around. The rain falls in sheets. You can hear it crash into the pavement below you, the streets and sidewalks, alongside the midnight traffic. Everyone rushing to get out of it, to get home, somewhere familiar and dry and warm. The lightning flashes for a moment, a second, illuminating the bedroom. There’s no hiding from him. The room is messy. Laundry sits overflowing from the basket. His clothes are left in a trail leading to the bed. He’d gotten home an hour ago, maybe two, exhausted. He climbed in beside you, falling asleep quickly. There are toys, and clothes, and shoes strewn across the place. A suitcase sits opened, empty, by the closet. You haven’t packed yet.

You wanted one more night.

You don’t realize you’ve fallen asleep until you wake up to the sound of crying. You pull the blankets back, moving quietly, not wanting to wake him, to disturb him. Through the hall, you find your way to the nursery. Butcher painted it for you before the baby was born, a soft sky blue. It was comforting then, but in the heart of the storm, it seemed dreary. Dreadful. He put together the crib too, swearing when he lost a tiny little screws, apologizing later. It made you laugh, though. He was so worried about being a bad influence. He even bought him a stuffed bulldog you both decided to name Terror. Terror slept in the crib with the baby. After two years, he’s been loved deeply. His missing button eye and frayed ears are proof of that. The baby wails, kicking his feet from under the blanket, fussing. Between sobs they call for you, their baby talk interrupted by gasps for air. You pick him up, hushing him, rubbing his back and reassuring him it would be okay. He was safe. The storm could not reach him. You stood by the window, showing him how the rain fell down the glasses. They're racing, you told him, showed him. Against your chest and shoulder, his body moved with his hiccups.

Butcher called your name. He sounded sleepy, urging you back to bed. When the baby had calmed down enough, when he was soothed enough, you walked back to your bedroom. You brought Terror, too. You placed him in between you, watching him smile up at Butcher. Your whole world was wrapped in this bed, this room. Outside the world was dark, brutal, unforgiving. The trees swayed in the wind, pulled to one side, the leaves torn from their mother's branches. Something in your breastbone spread, a kind of hurt one could only feel watching this sort of thing. You turned your attention towards Butcher instead. He shook Terror, barking for him, “biting” his chubby cheeks. The baby laughed and squealed. It was your favorite sound.

You listened to the thunder, the screaming, the fight she was putting up to be heard. You understood. You didn't like that it had scared him, the baby, but you got it. A begging to be believed. A sort of desperation. That's what everyone wanted. Lying on your side, you watched them, wanting this to last forever. Despite the bags under his bloodshot eyes, Butcher was all easy smiles. He whispered to the baby, afraid of anything louder. He placed his hand over their chest, feeling the flutter of their heartbeat. In return, he watched him, his bright, wide eyes taking him in. The baby cooed his name: DaDa, DaDa, DaDa. Drool seeped through Terrors ear as he spoke. His teething was coming to an end. You were grateful for this.

You're staring, Butcher says a little louder, pulling you from your thoughts. Sorry, you say, though you're not really sorry. His hair sticks up in all different directions. He's got a boyish quality to him you've always loved. He prides himself on having a hard outer shell, impenetrable, but the second he sees you and the baby, he melts. He's not as bulletproof as he likes to believe. Between you, the baby falls asleep eventually. You watch as you have watched Butcher: their chest moving up and down beneath his onesie. Neither of you talk, not wanting to ruin the moment. It's not often you get to do this: sit in silence, be in one another's company. It isn't often Butcher is content, serene. Instead he fills the space with jokes and quips. He doesn't do well without noise. He doesn't try it this time, though. You're wondering the same thing: how many more of these moments will you get?

Tomorrow, when the sun rises, he will go back to work. When he gets home, you won't be there. Neither will the baby. You will do as you have been instructed. You will pack a light. You will pack enough. You will get out of the city while there is still time. He's kept your family secret long enough, but Homelander is looking for you. He is looking for any excuse, any soft spot, any vulnerability to take Butcher down. You won't call, or text. You'll use another name, a different one, and you will disappear. If, not when, it is over he will find you. You're not sure how, but he promises he will. Everything he wants to say, every apology and fear and worry, they go unsaid. Not safe, but selfishly he wants to believe so. Foolishly, he wants to tell you not to go, not to leave him. That'd be silly. That'd be stupid. If you want your son to grow up, this is the only way to ensure that. He doesn't want to ruin the moment. Instead he fights off sleep, wanting to savor the moment a little longer. You and Baby Billy, together with him.

[celestialtarot11]

Kings and How They Will Move Towards You 👀🔮

Hey friends! Welcome to another post 🥂💌 Today we’re looking at how the Kings as court cards make their moves towards you. This can help to read a persons intentions, motives, and tactics. Feel free to like, comment and reblog!

King of Wands 🌹💗- Starting off with this bad boy, he is assertive. Determined. Driven. Driven by his need to succeed and experience life for the fullest. He is bold, extroverted, confident and will make it known to you that he has intentions to date you/be friends. He can have a big ego, so it’s important to understand it’s just as fragile. Likely will want to take you out the instance they come forward. After having his ideas mature about you, eventually the excitement of it all comes in, and he makes his move. Charismatic, he will use jokes to woo you. Hoping to see you smile and win you over with his generosity. Will pay for dates, and take the lead in the connection. Has a heart full of fire for you, and you capture his attention entirely. All or nothing energy, and wants a passionate beginning. He views physical intimacy as a way to get closer to someone. He has a lot of energy and exerts it, and his inner child can come out when comfortable in the connection.

King of Cups 🌟💗- An emotionally balanced person. He won’t make hasty moves, and he won’t have you waiting either. He understands the importance of timing, dedication and discipline. He is a gentleman, genuine and warm. He wants to make sure any moves he makes will ensure you’re comfortable, once he realizes he is pushing, he will be cautious. He is observant and will read your energy first before making moves. He is calculated, as in some tarot cards he holds the spy glass, seeing your every move. He is self assured and validated, and knows there’s a chance for something beautiful here. Will only take you out if the timing is right, and likely will be friends first before diving deeply. The King of Cups understands that a connection needs to develop on its own time, and the right way. He is ready to do whatever to make you comfortable and feel at home with him, and ready to meet your needs. He explores boundaries in the connection, and wants someone emotionally open and mature. Emotions are not foreign to this King, therefore he prefers stability and balance.

King of Swords 🧡🥂- Anxious, but has a hold on it. Tends to overthink and analyze every move before doing it. Will consider your position currently in life, and how that will play a role in his. Same for him as well. Advances the connection in a detached manner, some may say nonchalant. Emotion will take time to show, because he wants to be sure that this is something that’ll last. Especially through challenges and conflict. Communication is important, and staying open minded about where the connection goes. Setting boundaries and intentions is important within himself, and towards you. He is clear, decisive, and using that clarity he can make moves towards you. He is turning his knowledge into practical use, and has a sharp tongue. His jokes can be hilarious, and he knows the right things to say to make it alright. Wants to set a time to meet, ahead of both your schedules preferably, and wants to get to know you. He wants to understand your dreams, goals, ambitions, priorities, and how he can practically help you.

King of Pentacles 🌹💌- A man of action, not necessarily a talker. Will do what’s needed at the time for the connection, not more. It may take time for him to open up, but once he sets his mind to the connection, he thinks about the long term future and comfortableness of it. He provides, nurtures and cares. Will pay for dates, shop for you, and advance you with a sense of purpose, commitment, and confidence. Self assured, and not necessarily over the top. He may try to impress you with his material wealth, as a way to capture your attention. It’s possible he may reflect a lot in conversations, and will likely talk about deep philosophical topics, but this King wants someone mature to be able to handle those topics. He wants to share his knowledge, his wealth. Whether thats material wealth or mental wealth. Prefers to take it slow, stable. Not hasty, not the type to make rash decisions. He can be proud of his hard work and dedication to himself. And pursue you to do the same. He will only make moves if he’s absolutely sure of you, until then he will continue to take notes 📝

Thank ya’ll so much for reading 💗🤗 Let me know your feedback! Always appreciate it!

[oh-shtars]

✨Reach for the Stars! AU✨

(Title Post)

Synopsis:

After discovering a hidden and horrid truth about their ruler, King Magnifico, an ordinary servant girl named Asha, must take a great leap of faith to save Rosas from his clutches before time runs out for everyone she cares about.

Her fate is sealed once she stumbles upon another of the royal’s secrets. A celestial being held captive, believed by many to only be from myth: A Wishing Star.

With the star’s magical aid on her side, the duo discover new dangers, old friends, hidden secrets, and most importantly: The true power of a wish when one chooses to believe with all their might….

(I’m eventually going to change the above into a proper thumbnail. For now, this will do.)

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Story: 📖

(To be added. This rewrite is still in its outlining stage.😅)

Character References:

Asha: [1] [2]

Star/Sueño: [1] [2] [3]

Magnifico: [1] [2] [3]

Amaya: [1] [2]

Valentino: [1] [2]

(More under the cut ⬇️)

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🌟 RFTS!Au AskBox

🌟 RFTS!Fanart Gallery! <3

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Miscellaneous: 🔮

Flicker’s Sona Design (Aka Me~): [1] [2]

“This Wish” Rewrite

‘Celestial,’ The Language of the Stars: [1] [2] [3]

Colour References for the 2 Main Couples (+ Some Fun Analyses ^^) (<— Will update soon)

Magic System Basics

RFTS!Starsha Dynamic :D

RFTS!Cast Dynamics

The Roles of the 7 Teens

Random Things that I’m excited to explore in the RFTS!Au

The Astral Realm

Dark AU >:3

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Wish Rewrite Discord Server:💡

For any of you who wants a place to chat to other Wish rewriters to your heart’s content! You don’t even need to have an AU at all, this is a place you can really just chill and talk to people. ^^

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If you’re looking for anything in particular, try using the search option on the top right. I always try to tag my posts appropriately. ^^

Note: I want to say that some of my older posts may or may not be canon to my rewrite anymore. I did start this side blog when the RFTS!Au was still in its brainstorming stage. So try to keep in mind that some minor details might change and update as I go along.

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May I present to y’all some recommended Wish Rewrites on Tumblr if you’re lurking around Tumblr for more ;))

- Kingdom of Wishes: @annymation

- The Fallen Star: @signed-sapphire

- Wish Granted: @rascalentertainments

- The Wishing Kingdom: @chillwildwave

- A Home in the Stars: @ahomeinthestars-wishrewrite

- The Girl and the Star: @mythartist21

- Wish: Rewrite the Stars: @gracebethartacc

- The Assistant and the Star: @tumblingdownthefoxden

- The Kingdom of Roses and Thorns: @your-ne1ghbor

- Upon a Star: @snackara

[cupofcappuccy]

Masterpost + ROTTMNT aus

Hello silly person viewing my blog! The only thing I do here on Tumblr is spam like my mutuals or post whatever I draw (and definitely [not] the biggest Raph/Leo kinnie you'll ever meet <3)

I prefer to be called Dee/Lee if you ever wanted to come up and say hi! (I actually have more names...)

THIS IS A SAFE SPACE 💙

Tcest/proship/pro-isreal/racist/ terrorists/pedo apologists/transphobe/biphobe/homophobe ect dni. I don't care for tcesters much but I don't want my work to be interpreted as tcest! So please dni and don't tag my art as tcest, thank you!! Personal opinion on tcest if anyone wants to know what I think of them >^_^<. Also please DNI if you ship the Rise turtles with Casey Jr. That's considered proship too. If you ship the rise turtles with April, I won't mind much. But if you ship her with 2003 or 1987 turtles, DNI! I don't care for Kendra x Donnie shippers 'cause I am one so if you don't like that, DNI! PEOPLE UNDER THE AGE OF 13 DNI

I DON'T TAKE ART REQUESTS! Well, sometimes I do

I am a MINOR! Please refrain from getting too comfortable when talking to me!

FRIENDS & MOOTS:

#Meshilover 🍖: @wren-fest

#Ratz loverz 🐁🍪: @belovedrat

#Freak out buddies 🦈: @atomic-rattz

#Dees' nuts ☂️🌙: @urplepurplegurgleturgle

#Owo lads 👻🔮: @ghosty-0w0

#Cocoapowder 🍫🪓: @coco-idfk

#Secret agents 🧀🦐: @turtles-hurtles-with-gurtles

#Au squad 🦑🌌: @au-not-alternate

#Pathetic queers 🌈: @vaudeville-moggie

#Emotional support 🔍: @magsterdragster

#Purple goobers 🔮: @splatting-stampede

#🍒Rosamango🥭: @rosewashereyt

If you're a moot, you can ask for a tag if you want :D

DO NOT REPOST MY ART ANYWHERE. DO NOT TAKE INSPIRATION FROM MY AUS. Credit me if you use my art as pfp/banner!

100 DTIYS! CLOSED

200 DTIYS! CLOSED

300 DTIYS! NO DEADLINE

Rottmnt/tmnt au(s)

But Does That Really Make Things Better or Worse?

Comic: 1 _ 2 _ 3 _ 4 _ 5 _ 6 _7

Fic: Still writing!

The current fandoms I'm in are:

Will Wood And The Tapeworms | Tally Hall | Hollow Knight | TMNT | Dungeon Meshi | DC & Marvel | Vocaloid (Utau, Synthv) | Murder Drones | Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World | SpongeBob SquarePants | Adventure Time/Fionna & Cake | My Little Pony | Class Of 09 | South Park | Gravity Falls | Steven Universe.

Trigger warning: some posts include sensitive topics such as self-harm of any form. These posts have warnings!

(Rise! Mikey & Donnie are literally my wives' TFYM??)

My art falls under the "#my art" tag (very creative, I know)

[themeowingfox]

⚠ TRADE OFFER [Munday Edition] ⚠

AKA, a collection of prompts that I really like. Based on ask prompts by @/aro-pokeverse, @/book-of-legends, @/eveeonaarts, @/the-sleepysiren, @/ask-the-royal-absol, @/xavizde3 and @/arven-sada-turo

Regular Munday Questions

You can ask the mun the following, including but not limited to:

What inspires me!

The media I consume! [Ask me about the games I play, the shows I watch, etc...]

The food I like! [Am a picky eater. Please don't make fun of my diet.]

Other things about this blog!

Other things about me!

Munday Shenanigans

AKA, enough anons send me stuff to react to in character on munday that I wanna shamelessly indulge in it to the rest of the Pokeask Community. :D Inspired partly by Fern's Munday Doodles and our talks in DMs.

Guidelines for these, I guess? Or just what to expect:

None of this is canon! It's a shitpost bubble. An amalgam of time and space.

In a nutshell; think of something for my characters to react to! Can be something silly, something dramatic (but keep it light-hearted), or both at the same time. Take this chance to ask/ show them things that could break the canon. USHER IN PURE CHAOS. Bonus points if it involves multiple characters of mine, I really love writing banter.

You can also involve your character(s) in the fun; bonus points if they met at least once! Pokeask OCs only.

I'll primarily be writing for these! If doodles are done in response, however? I might respond with a doodle of my own.

These are being done for fun, so what's written may not be entirely polished, if that makes sense.

If the interaction is more involved, spanning multiple asks for example, it may not get published the same day. Please be patient. ;;

Emoji Prompts

Send... -> And Receive...

Send 📜+ topic of your choice -> And receive more detailed lore about what you're curious about. Will be mostly limited to things already revealed in the blog. Send 🧩-> And receive random lore bits about the blog's setting. Will be mostly limited to things that aren't crucial to the story. Send 🎲 -> And I'll reveal a random character of this universe. But only if they have a ref! Send ⏪ -> And receive a glimpse of things that was. Could be a small bit of writing, even just a single sentence or phrase, a sketch, or a hint shown via emoji(s) or a meme. Mostly limited to the main cast! Send ⏩ -> And receive a glimpse of things that will be. Could be a small bit of writing, even just a single sentence or phrase, a sketch, or a hint shown via emoji(s) or a meme. Mostly limited to the main cast! Send 🔮 -> And receive a glimpse of a completely random event. Could be a small bit of writing, even just a single sentence or phrase, a sketch, or a hint shown via emoji(s) or a meme. Send 🔍 + my character -> And receive random trivia about that character, if any exists. Mostly limited to the main cast! Send 🎵 + music of your choice -> And I'll talk about the impressions it gives me if I haven't heard it before, and see if it fits any of my characters. Send 📩 + your character + my character -> And I'll see what relationship the two might have. Can be familial, platonic, queerplatonic, or even romantic. If they have met at least once, expect a bit of extra info about how the character currently percieves them. Mostly limited to the main cast! Send ⏳️ + a prediction/ headcanon -> And I'll tell you on a scale of 1 to 11 how accurate this is. Send ✨ + my character + a what-if of your choice -> And I'll see how differently they turn out from their canon selves. Main cast only!

[ I get asks -> You get lore. Do you accept? :3c ]

[babiebom]

apologies for my absence- holiday periods are tiring lmao how were they for you? unfortunately we have yet to watch the fnaf movie, as our group is one that is exceedingly difficult to make plans around because we're all busy 💀 but then there's the one guy who doesn't want to leave his house lmao luckily, iv'e been pretty good at staying away from spoilers, so i've got that going for me. on the other hand, i'm planning to go see Trolls 3, and my mother and sister recently went to see the new Wonka movie. Though from what i've heard from a friend, Wonka's no good :// Yeahhh, if i actually commit to the mod, i'd have to learn pixel art and reteach myself code and programming 😭... i used to be somewhat decent at it. oooo yes i love a good choose your own adventure! they're so much fun and i've actually coded 1 of my own :,) it was through Visual Basics though, so the formatting was a bit weird for me lmao if you're going for a visual novel type of look and playability, I'd probably recommend Unity or itch.io? in my experience, Unity is probably easier to use.. theres another website/app i used but i can't recall the name sadly :( if i do i'll get back to you though! i don't have that much of a detailed request this time, but perhaps some fluff and love languages between rasmodius and the reader? or like hcs of rasmodius's evolving interest/thoughts arund the reader before finally getting together? i'd perhaps request nsfw/smut stuff too but tbh i just don't have any ideas 💛 tysmm :D -🔮

A/N: I’m glad you’re okay!! Honestly I’ve been sick these past couple of weeks (I caught pneumonia and had it for a month before going to the hospital. I thought it was a cold oopsies) I haven’t watched anything new recently but I am watching the third season of singles inferno with some friends. And I guess until I can figure out how to make a visual novel I have to write the fic out lmao sucks for me because I think a game would be better but oh well. What can I do? And like always I’ll try to do both!! Check back for the second one!!

Tw: cursing, slight nsfw but no full on smut. Let me know if there’s something I missed!!

Wc: I have no idea! But these are headcanons so 10+ is the goal!!

Sdv Masterlist

Okay so there are five main types of love languages.

Physical touch, Words of Affirmation, Receiving Gifts, Acts of Service, and Quality Time.

I would also like anyone reading this to remember that these love languages are how you want to be loved/receive love not how you show love to others.

I do think that Rasmodius is very connected to himself

And by that I mean I think he knows himself very well, or at least he thinks he knows himself very well.

And for a long time I think he probably thought that Quality Time and Physical Touch were his main two love languages.

I mean idk if it’s canon but in my opinion I do think he cheated on the witch with Caroline

And I’m not gonna go into it here because this isn’t about them, but I think it might’ve had to do with that and his own struggles with temptations.

And I also think gift giving is canon for literally every single character in stardew because that’s the main way to befriend someone.

But I think that after marrying you/beginning to date you he realizes that his actual love language is words of affirmation.

While Physical touch and quality time are still very important to him, being with you makes him see that he really does like being praised.

Like whenever you say that he has done something well, or that you like something he has done his heart flutters as if he were a teenager again.

Especially when it comes to his magic

Like I feel like the townspeople aren’t really fond of him

And they never thank him for the things that he does whenever they actually need him for stuff

Like the haunted maze

Like they’re just talking about how weird he is and how he got it done

But they never stop and say anything that’s positive like WTF

So I think he would appreciate whenever you thank him or praise him and it would go straight to his head (which one idk 👀)

With quality time I feel like you get a lot of it after he moves to the farm

Like unless he’s working in his tower, or you’re off somewhere like in the mines

That you’re like together even if it’s spent in silence

And he loves that

Like he was super lonely before even if he doesn’t want to admit it

So just being in the same room as you counts as quality time for him.

And if you’re doing an activity that’s particularly domestic

He’s in heaven like he doesn’t wanna make it a big deal

But baking and helping you around the farm makes his heart soar.

I think in terms of how he shows love i think he would show it in acts of service and gift giving

Like oh you don’t feel well?

Don’t bother going to the clinic he’s just going to create a potion that stops you from getting sick

You’re afab and you’re having bad cramps during your period?

Consider them gone

Look at this thing he got for you

And while yeah this might seem like either a lot of insincere

In his mind and heart this is how he shows that he appreciates you and wants you to live a good and easy life.

If he can make things easier and less stressful for you

That’s exactly what he’s going to do

He loves you and while he loves receiving attention and love he’s kinda crap at giving it in the same way because he just doesn’t really know how

So this is how he does

He’s VERY romantic sometimes and shows it through gifts and services.

Very cute and a good significant other when you get past his rough exterior.

[jadeddaydream]

need to sit my pussy on her lip scar pls

[thegodwhocums]

🌤️💀🔮

had perhaps THE cutest day?? playing hookie with @flamingkorybante to meet up with @ancat-dubh at a local cafe for chats and cards. could NOT have asked for nicer weather

love to hit it off so immediately with an online comrade irl

played with several very lovely tarot decks: my herbcrafter's and Lubanko, Rocket's silicon dawn, Éamonn's raven's prophecy

got a quite helpful reading myself to help center me during this deliberate time of transition and resetting

masks and ritual, structure and exploration, reaching back out to D and asking myself who benefits from my choices - is it me, or am I centering someone else? gentle observation, not interrogation. light ✨

Rocket's reading had a Memento Mori note to it, punctuated by this sticker outside the cafe

lovely meetup, delightful comrade, 10/10, would hang out and talk surgical prep rituals again anytime

[psychedelic-ink]

OSCAR ISAAC CHARACTERS | COLLECTION

* i do not give permission for any of my works to be copied, reposted or translated (without my knowledge)

TV SHOWS & MOVIES MASTERLIST

Here you’ll find the collection of all my fics written for characters portrayed by Oscar Isaac

🔮 personal favorite || ☔️ smut || 🤧 angst || 🧁 fluff || 🩸 dark content

ONESHOTS.

Soft Dark Nothing- Steven Grant x fem!reader 🔮☔️🤧

Steven’s been suffering from nightmares for a while now, you should’ve known better than to startle him awake.

Citrus Light| Steven grant x fem!reader☔️

You love the city especially at night. 

The way the cold wind brushes the loose strands out of your face, the way it rouses goosebumps across your skin. You love the lights, they remind you of the stars but instead of the sky they decorate the very earth you walk on. You look down on the city from the rooftop, everything seems so tiny. 

let me follow| steven grant x gn!reader - oneshot | mailcarrier may server collab 🧁

deciding that dating your postman would probably be unwise, you go out with a guy your friends set you up with. After a couple of shitty dates, Steven brings you a letter. You open it only to see that the guy had written you a long break up letter and telling all the things you did wrong on the dates. Furious by this, you invite Steven inside.

make your tea and your toast- jake lockley x fem!reader🔮☔️

your first time meeting jake lockley. an alter neither steven nor marc knows about.

stupid for you | steven grant x reader ☔️

steven wants you to admit he's the best you ever had, as always you don't make it easy for him

is forever for you? | jake lockley x reader

jake is always eager to teach.

DRABBLES.

Tongue Tied- Steven Grant x fem!reader x Marc Spector 🧁

Steven is helplessly and undeniably in love with you, simple as that. 

He enjoys talking to you, going to the movies with you, sleeping with you…He worships the very soil you walk on. Some would say he’s a little bit too in love but honestly who cares? Steven had you and that was all that mattered to him. 

Don’t Start Now- Marc Spector x archeologist fem!reader 🤧

Sweat drips down your forehead as you desperately try to follow Marc. The streets of Cairo are crowded as always, people bumping into you from every direction possible. Licking your lips, you reach out and grab the back of Marc’s jacket. He grumbles, clearly annoyed by you trailing him like a puppy. 

Walking On Sunshine- Steven Grant x gn!reader 🧁

Steven nervously stared at you from the top of his glasses. He was labeling the new products, or what he liked to call them junk, and was bored out of his wits. It was a tedious job and strained his eyes, which was the reason he was wearing his thick framed glasses. But his tedious day was quickly being proved not to be tedious anymore as you walked in through the glass doors. You had caught his glance, nodding as a small smile formed against your lips– Steven almost had a heart attack at that very moment. 

Love Me More - Marc Spector x fem!reader ☔️

marc wants you to prove how much you want him.

You Appearing - Steven Grant x fem!reader 🧁

Steven finds you on his doorstep, crying and needing a place to stay.

Flatline- Marc Spector x gn!reader 🧁

when the passionate night comes to a close and it’s time to resume normal life, marc is there to pick you up.

Heavy in Your Arms - Marc Spector x f!reader ☔️

‘literally come here so I can cover you in bite marks & hear you moan uncontrollably’

SERIES.

I’ve Got You Darlin’ - Moonknight x f!reader x Din Djarin 🔮☔️🤧

you find yourself in the middle of a dangerous race of who will steal priam’s treasure first; a mysterious cloaked figure who calls himself moon knight or a man in clad armor who calls himself the mandalorian. amongst the chaos, you and steven try to protect the remnants of history.

ONESHOTS.

save tonight(feat. frankie morales) ☔️

frankie comes with you with a proposal that you're eager to accept.

3 AM ☔️

santi comes to your room for a visit at 3 AM.

DRABBLES.

Already Gone ☔️

Both of your glistening bodies are buried in the darkness, only the light from outside reflecting against your skin. It’s always the same. He disappears for months. Comes back. Fucks you. Holds you. Makes you breakfast in the morning. Then leaves for another series of months. This time you're set on not giving him what he wants; your voice.

SERIES.

Watercolor Eyes ☔️

your adventures with sex worker santiago "pope" garcia

Poison & Wine (feat.din djarin) ☔️

the razor crest is low on fuel and din knows the perfect pit spot.

ONESHOTS.

Pumpkin Seeds ☔️

you and poe fin yourself on a pumpkin infested planet, however the flowers that surround them seem to be poisonous.

Arise Sun ☔️

William Tell is a dangerous man. You should’ve known better than to piss him off. 

Let Me Wrap My Teeth ☔️

after finding him wounded in an empty alleyway, against your better judgment, you decide to patch him up in your apartment. you expect that to be the end of it, never to see him again, that is, until you do.

Codeborn ☔️

artificial intelligence au + "here, you are. you tiny thing."

there are codeborns and codebreakers. In this world ruled by ai and the people who want to keep it that way, codebreakers fight for freedom while the feared codeborns (ai-enchanced humans) do everything to keep the so-called 'peace'. You are one of the codebreakers, hunted by one of the most menacing codeborn yet, miguel o'hara.

[help-an-alter]

Hi!!!! I'm not actually a fragment but I did merge with a new one recently so I'm going names and pronouns shopping!!!! I don't know if you do uh, stuff for fully formed alters too but if you do and if it's not too much can I have some names and nouns pertaining to or similar to the name Feral and/or starting with an E ???? From open cultures preferably bc we're bodily white but if you don't wanna look into that we'll be doing it anyway!! /v nf g (very not forced, genuine)

- 💬 - 🌕🔮👑

🌕🔮👑 is our system sign-off!!! We might pop up in asks again but I'm not sure - we do look at this page a lot

Sorry for talking a lot/text wall and being hyper!! I think I'm manic and/or hyperfixating on this 😓

N e ways we think ur page is great and again this is very not forced okay I'll stop rambling now

hi! i’m happy you enjoy this blog, it’s been a blast working with everyone on it so far :D

i believe all of these are open names, but i do recommend double checking just in case i missed something!

names: wilde, bestial, ferine, vermin, extinct(ion), rabid, anarchic, venom(ous), vesper, fury, edify, edile, erode, ethos, exalt, exile, evoke, ember, elodie, erion, evren, veren

pronouns: can/canis/caniself, fer/feral/feralself, bite/bites/biteself, claw/claws/clawself, scra/scratch/scratchself, whi/sker/whiskerself, fang/fangs/fangself, bo/bones/boneself, ey/em/eir/emself, fel/felis/feliself, er/eris/eriself, ay/aym/aymself

[giggly-bun]

Could you do maybe a ler!Alhaitham , Lee!Kaveh; where Kaveh has borrowed Alhaitham’s books without asking him and he’s mad ~ so as a punishment he gives Kaveh tummy tickles :D

Your writing is so cute btw I really love it :)

Thief’s Lesson {KaveTham}

A/N [WARNING THIS IS A TICKLE FIC] if you don’t like it, don’t read it. Sorry for any mistakes that i’ve made but i hope if you read this I hope you enjoy it. first request filled sorry for the wait my dear! - bunny 🔮

Alhaitham had searched every corner of his library, analysed every section of every book, searching for this one specific book. Today, he was planning on conducting some research within the Akademiya, regarding some of the desert structures in Sumeru, and in order for him to be properly informed about the matter, he needed that book. It felt as though he was going crazy, because he knew that he left that book on top of his desk in preparation, but suddenly it disappeared without a trace. Had he been hallucinating?

Grumbling lowly, Alhaitham made his way out of the pristine library and towards the sanctuary he rather not enter, Kaveh’s room. He stared at the door in complete silence, before barging in without a second thought.

Kaveh had never jumped so much in his life. With a shriek, he looked up from what he was reading to see the gray haired man standing by the doorway, a scowl etched on his face, not that Kaveh often saw him without one. “What do you think you’re doing barging into my room like that? You almost put me into heart failure, you heathen!” The blond exclaimed, hands waving around eccentrically as he pressed his hand to his heart beat, making sure he still had a pulse.

“One of my books is missing. I need it.” Was the flat answer by the younger man. Kaveh gave him a quizzical look.

“And what does that have to do with me?” He replied.

“I know you know where it is, Kaveh. Who else would be willing to take a book about the architecture of Sumeru desert temples, hm?”

Oh.

That book.

Kaveh knew where that book was very well, because he could see the sage green cover sitting on his desk from where he was. His heartbeat, for the second time that day, sped up at an alarming rate and he tried to remain eye contact with his roommate, as to not look suspicious. “Alhaitham, I have absolutely no idea what book you’re talking about, so if you could please leave and let me sketch in peace, that would be appreciated.” The blond said, hoping that he would just take that at face value and leave. Alhaitham stared momentarily, before standing up.

Kaveh almost did a victory dance, assuming his gray haired frenemy was going to leave, but instead, the latter proceeded to saunter around the room, scanning every detail. Kaveh’s face went pale.

“What on earth are you doing? I’ve already told you to get out.”

“It’s hard to believe,” Alhaitham started, tracing his finger along Kaveh’s perfectly stacked shelves. “,that after all these years, you don’t think I would pick up on when you’re lying.” He sounded… amused? Much too smug for Kaveh’s liking.

“That’s not true, how would you know if I’m-“

“Your ears go red when you lie. If I wasn’t so mad at you, I might call it endearing.” He stated with a chuckle, which caused Kaveh to have the same flush spread to his cheeks.

“Haitham look, I-I don’t know where the book is, okay, can’t you just believe me?” It was almost desperate, he knew he’d be in trouble if the other found it. Alhaitham had his back to the older, and for a moment there was silence. That was until he turned around with the missing green book in his hand.

“Oh, Kaveh.” The blond went pale. He started to back up on the bed, trying his best to put some distance between him and his counterpart, who was slowly inching forward. And then, Alhaitham pounced. Kaveh screamed as the gray haired man jumped onto the bed, and in his terror, the eldest tried to crawl away. His efforts bore no fruit, as Alhaitham sat on his legs before he could make it off the bed, leaving Kaveh dangling inches off the floor.

“Alhaitham let me go this instant! I am your senior you should have some r-respehehect! nohohoho stahap it!” The architect’s words got cut off my his laughter as Alhaitham used his two index fingers to trace the back of his knees. Curse this position for making that spot easily accessible.

“Respect? I hardly call stealing my property respectful, Kaveh.” Alhaitham stated, matter of factly. He kept his fingers tracing that horrendous spot on his knees, occasionally skittering his fingers to the sides or squeezing just above. Kaveh flinched at every touch, and he tried to kick his legs as much as Haitham’s weight would allow him.

“Ohohoho p-plehehehease- i’m sohohoREHEHEHE- NO! stahahahahap” Kaveh erupted into high pictched giggled when he felt the other scribble his fingers up his sides, keeping them way too close to that terrible spot on his tummy. Kaveh arched his back away from the bed and he tried to crawl out of Haitham’s grip. His flush deepened when he heard the younger chuckle lowly.

“Begging already? We’re hardly into your punishment, you should save your voice.” He said, and it made Kaveh shudder.

“Ihihihi dohohon’t need tohohoho- ACK! nohohoho puhuhunishment pleheheHEHEASE!” Kaveh couldn’t even think straight, it was as if Alhaitham had locked in on his most sensitive nerves, it was awful. “plehehease I-I’ll dohoho anything!” He giggled out. It made Alhaitham pause momentarily.

“Anything?”

“Yehehes. A-Anything you want plehease.”

“Pick a spot.”

“W-What?” Kaveh questioned, fear dripping from his voice.

“I’m going to tickle either your back, thighs or tummy. Pick one.” Alhaitham said. Was he insane?

“What?! No! I pick none, you’re not making me pick-“

“If you don’t pick one, I’ll assume you want all three tickled. So, I would choose one if i were you.” The heat that rose to Kaveh’s face was borderline boiling point, the minute the scribe said that. Pick between his three worst spots? He knew he wouldn’t be able to handle his back being tickled and his thighs would drive him insane. But perhaps Alhaitham would have mercy on hi-

“Five.”

“W-Wait you can’t make me choose so fast!”

“Four.”

“Alhaitham this is absurd! T-Think about this, I said I was sorry.”

“Three.” Kaveh struggled again in his grip, hands pushing at the floor to try and sit up, but ultimately, he’d lost all his strength to the previous round of tickles.

“Two.” He started to giggle uncontrollably, the anticipation taking over his body.

“If you don’t choose I’ll go straight to your back. One-“

“Tummy!” Kaveh shouted out, and Alhaitham dove for the spot. Kaveh squealed unceremoniously, and broke down into loud laughter.

“NAHAHA- yohohohou horrible MAHAHAHAN!” He cried, thrashing his body this way and that. Alhaitham squeezed the sides of his stomach and Kaveh pounded at the floor to find some release.

“It seems you’re very ticklish here, architect. Aren’t you lucky that it’s me who has this information, and not anyone else?” Said scribe asked, and though he said it with a straight face, Kaveh knew there was a teasing lilt to his tone.

“NOHOHO- stahahahap GAH! Ohohohoho plehehehehease Hahaitham! Ihihihi ahaham sorry!” He cried. The electric sensations were becoming too much and to make matters worse, Alhaitham was tracing around his navel.

“How sorry are you?” He asked.

“VEHEHEEEEE- GEHEHET OHOHOUT! NAHAHA” He broke down into laughter that was a frequency Haitham was pretty sure only dogs could hear. He heard the other snicker.

“I don’t see what’s so funny Kaveh, I’m trying to have a serious conversation with you, will you stop laughing.” He taunted, moving his finger to dip and scratch at Kaveh’s hypersensitive navel. That sent him over the edge and his laughter started getting hiccupy. “Now, are you going to take any of my stuff without my permission again?”

The architect couldn’t even speak, he had dipped into silent laughter. He shook his head vehemently and weakly pawed at the other’s hand. Alhaitham was ruthless but he knew the others limits and he moved his hands away to let the other breathe. Kaveh immediately melted, his face touching the floor and Alhaitham pulled him up to lie on the bed again, taking in big gulps of air.

“I’m glad you learned your lesson.” Alhaitham said, with a smug smile etched on his lips. “I’ll be taking my leave now, remember this, next time you think about touching my stuff.” And with that, he left Kaveh to think about how good Alhaitham looks when he’s so serious.

Stupid Alhaitham, Kaveh thought, he didn’t even take the book.