#01-5

[humaneauthorshipsociety]

Observation log 1.

The following audio log contains Aviary Dummy(A.D) Verbally summarizing the content it witnessed while at Mr. Days' Birthday. Included are Zanrluaph Zandeeee(01-5)'s Reactions and response to the report.

(A.D and 01-5 have been place on either end of a black fold out table. 01-5 is slouching in her chair, visibly displeased. A.D is sat straight in it's chair, holding it's report in it's hands)

(A.D begins reading from it's report)

A.D: Upon my arrival to the Bell residence I was instructed to head towards the property of Mr. Days' referred to as "Grat's Void".

A.D: Following my entrance I made contact with Mr. Days and succesfuly relayed your submitted mesage to him.

(01-5 nods softly)

A.D: Before concluding the conversation Mr. Days asked me to relay his reply to you.

(A.D coughs)

A.D (In a perfect imitation of Mr. Days' voice): "I was a bit confused as to what a pez dispenser was, though, I appreciate it regardless!"

(A.D continues in it's regular tone)

A.D: Please state your reaction to this information for the record.

(A.D puts down the report waiting for 01-5's reply)

01-5: W-what am I suppose to say to that? I'd thank him if he was here, but he aint so what the hell do I say instead??

(A.D writes on it's report for a moment before looking back at 01-5)

A.D: After disengaging with Mr. Days I began my standard observation procedure. Entities of note that were present at the time include-

(A.D shift to the next page of the report)

A.D: Mx. C. Dummy, Miss Marcid, Miss Bell, Mr. Anchovii, Mr. D. Dummy, Mr. TheWall and Mr. Thumper.

A.D: The celebration included cake and everyone appeared to be enjoying themselves, including Miss Marcid, who did not display any signs of distres, outside of her usual levels during the festivities.

01-5: Wait! So Marci's ok? Thank Fucking god.! Is sh-

A.D: Please refrain from using expletives during the recording proces.

01-5: God. What's the point in giving me the ability to swear if you're not gonna let me? You might as well just do what Daisy does with the tags and stuff.

A.D: We can look into it if you believe it could be of benefit.

01-5: No! God No. The LAST thing I want is to be forced to call Marci my "Tree sitting partner" or whatever.

A.D: Understood.

(A.D continues reading from the report)

A.D: At the point where entities began to leave Mr. Days and the remaining guests formed a circle to converse. Miss Marcid remained behind to lean against a nearby wall. Afterwards climbing to the higher point in the location to question me.

01-5: What did she ask abou-

01-5: No! Wait. You're pedantic about questions, let me try again.

01-5: What did YOU tell her?

A.D: I informed Miss Marcid about my name, my current asignment, my asociation with H.A.S, the mision statement of H.A.S, the request and reasoning behind my observation and my awarenes of your location.

01-5: Ok, ok. So she knows where I am?

A.D: Negative.

01-5: But didn't you tell her that you're watching them all so I can know what's happening before you let me go?

A.D: Correct.

01-5: So how come she doesn't know where I am?

A.D: You are derailing the purpose of this record. We shall end this here for today.

(A.D gets up and begins to leave the room)

(01-5 begins to become aggitated)

01-5: Hey Asshole, get back here! I'm not done talking to you!

(End of log)

[mango-ti]

Polish Miku shows off her new hair

[cloudinal]

We're all alone tonight

[dekusleftsock]

Something about motorcycles

[silverameco]

I'm not saying merthur is canon... i'm just saying there is no heterosexual explanation for these scenes in 5×01

[sisterdivinium]

#touching

[gomezaddamsofficial]

Pretty much anything can be bite sized if you can unhinge your jaw.

[historybunnny]

Winifred’s transition into motherhood was easier than she had expected. The twins were content spending time in her arms, and kept each other entertained with their unintelligible babbling back and forth when she needed to put her attention elsewhere. 

Since Lawrence was busy with his schooling, Winifred’s bond with the twins grew deep and both of them seemed to gravitate more towards their mother. Sometimes, it almost seemed as though they preferred Sister Eunice and Eloise over their father whenever they came for a visit.

[lostbrazilian]

Another model kit completed, but this time it's for a different AC...

That's right babey, an ADF-01 Falken! A much simpler kit but still a very cool one, especially since I can actually pose this one without breaking off 6 different parts lol

I actually bought this fella online waaaay back in August, I think? Anyway it ended up being sent back after like a month in customs because there was an additional import tax that I forgot (aka I never even knew i had) to pay, so not only did it take much longer to arrive, the whole thing ended up costing like twice as much the original value cause of double shipping and the absurd import taxes here in my country 🥲

So anyway, importing stuff is absolutely NOT worth it AT ALL, but at least it's finally here and it was a pretty fun kit to build, so there'd that

[jtl-fics]

Goof wednesday Ash! Can I get some New Kings please?

3/5/25 WIP Wednesday (Closed) | New Kings AU

When the news came through about the stabbing on the news before Neil managed to contact Allison that he had gotten Seth safely to Abby’s place she’d been beside herself in her grief believing that history has repeated itself again. Just about the only good thing in her mind was that at the very least it wasn’t being reported as an accidental overdose again.

It’d actually been Renee who took Allison to Abby’s because they wanted to get her a sedative so that she could calm down.

Walking in on Seth laying perfectly still on the couch had been just about the last thing she needed to see that night. Neil thinks he definitely earned the slap she gave him and he’s pretty sure that Andrew agrees even if he, on principle, did charge at Allison for hitting Neil.

3/19/25 WIP Wednesday: HERE

[pink-yuri]

♡ 5 Seconds Before a Witch Falls in Love ♡

[hajimedics]

me, my brother, and our special little guy

[sapphire-draw]

did a lil' bit of a redesign

[jasperblion]

"Alm? Is that really you?"

His head turns, and that confirmation is all she needs. She is flying, feet barely skimming the ground. All thoughts of class, of her worries, gone as clouds in the summer.

Momentum too great to stop, she laughs and finds his arms around her. A tangle of limbs, she spins, once, twice, then meets him on the grass, giddy as a child.

Her face meets his chest, and when his arms find their way around her, she is gone. He is warm, and smells of the ocean, of sea winds and travel under fair skies.

"Oh, Alm..." She hadn't even realized how badly she had missed him.

A dream. A wish that this one moment could stretch into infinity.

Gently, the world returns to her, and is all the bit brighter for it. She pushes herself up from his shoulders, and looks into those eyes.

"Why are you here? Has something happened in Valentia? Who's running the Kingdom?"

“Hmm?”

A script all too familiar. But even with the benefactor of deja vu, Alm is none the wiser to avoid what was written next. With a turn of his head, he is met with the sight of the most calming, yet fierce fires barreling straight for him with arms outstretched. 

What comes next is the lady wrapping around his body, though her touch is more well-defined without a suit of blue armor covering his physique. If the charade were to continue, Alm would be down for the count in no time. But he has matured since then. They both have.

The king obliges with the first spin, moving his legs around to wrap alongside her. Then instead of keeping arms swaying aside, they meet her own body to keep her uplifted as their spirits. His balance is still…admittedly not perfect, causing them to inevitably tumble just the same with him on the bottom. At least this time, he can manage to laugh away alongside her, in on the act.

Rather than getting up right away, she buries her face into her chest. It makes it tough to get a good look of her…and is a little awkward out in the open.

“Uh, Celica? We’re right in the middle of-”

Oh, whatever, Alm concludes to himself, unable to complete his comment with a second sight of her caring touch.

They can afford to be immature, for at least another day.

He allows her as much time as needed for her to regain composure, the push on his shoulders feeling less stressing and more warm. The red eyes, orange hair, and golden headpiece…it has been only some months, but Alm is relieved to see Celica remain the same - outside of dress code.

It’s mid-observing of his beloved that he gets hit with all of the hard questions. Oh…right. Guess writing to the person you were about to meet across seas would be a little important, not to mention the whole royalty thing. But…it’s supposed to be a surprise!

“Woah woah, one at a time would be better! The kingdom’s doing fine, Celica. Just fine. The recovery’s been going smoothly…I just wish I could be doing more. Grandfather’s seen to manage rule, alongside your brother. Both were fine with my temporary leave…though it did take some back and forth on gramps’ end.”

Alm chuckles at the memory of a shocked Mycen speaking a little bit out of character. “Oh, and that first thing. I’m sorry I never wrote before coming. It’s just…I could - no, should be doing so much more back home than I am. If this academy is good enough for you to learn at, I’m sure it’s good enough for me too.”

“Also…” Alm smiles as he lingers on his last point, laying one of his hands atop Celica’s, still on his shoulder. “I wanted to see you again. Um, really, wanted to see you again. Call me greedful all you’d like, but something tells me you miiight feel just the same."

[amagnificentobsession]

1969

♥️✨

@docdust

[commanderofthegrey]

killls me how unwilling people are to give isabela literally anything.