#Candle Abra

[karmageddeon]

Hi everyone !!! It's been a while (again) cuz I'm not always actively working on this comic, it's more of an on-and-off thing, but I have some more characters to share today! These are just side characters so they're not exactly at the center of everything but that's okay!

Candle is one of Neil's drinking buddies, Chase is an old ex-friend of Bat, Evan works at the Roadkill Grill, Frans owns the Ratz motel, Mason is a physician at the Practice clinic, and Salt is the younger brother of Pep.

No Toyhouse pages yet because I'm out of town and busy with a lot and don't have hours to type out the bios but I hope you guys like their designs ! :3

[queersrus]

Candle theme

[candle theme]

(Nick)Names:

alumbrar, aesop, anecdote

bougie, byredo, brooklyn, beelite

candle, candlette, candelle, candletta, candella, candlitta, candellia, candelabra, candelabrita, chandelle, chandelier, chandellia, chandeliera, chandler, candlelight, candelabrum, candlestick, cirio, candela, candlewick, cierge, candel, cire

decire, dip, diptyque

herlem

incense

kaars, kynttila, kerze, keri, kyandoru

lazhu, lumanare, lantern

mum

nera, neri, nen

rushlight

svijeca, svicka, stearinlys, svichka, stearinljus, svecha, swieca, snuffer, sconce

theiyn, taper, tallow, torch

vela, volspa, village

wax, wick

yangcho, yankie

1stp prns: i/me/my/mine/myself

ci/cande/candly/candline/candleself ci/candle/candlabry/candelabrine/candelabraself chi/chandle/chandly/chandline/chandelierself wi/we/wy/wickine/wickself wi/waxe/waxy/waxine/waxself

2ndp prns: you/your/yours/yourself

co/candler/candlers/candlerself co/candelabr/candelabrs/candelabraself cho/chandelier/chandeliers/chandelierself wo/wicker/wickers/wickerself wo/wixer/wixrs/wixerself

3rdp prns: they/them/theirs/themself

ca/candle, can/dle, can/candle, candle/candles, candle/wick, candle/light, candle/wax, candle/holder, chan/chandelier, chan/delier, chandel/ier, chand/elier, chandel/chandelier, chandelier/chandeliers, can/delabra, candel/abra, candela/bra, candle/candelabra, candelabra/candelabras wi/ck, wick/wicks, wa/x, wax/waxs dip/candle, drip/candle

Titles

the candle, the candle holder, the candle lighter, the candle snuffer, the candle maker, the candle of the house, the light of the candle, the lighter of the candle, the snuffer of candles

*one who lights candles, one who makes candles, one who snuffs candles, one who lights candles by dusk, one who holds the candle

candleholder, candlemaker, candlelighter

*one can be replaced by any pronouns

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Pokemon and Hunter x Hunter as decided by my friend @doodle-storm after only seeing Hunter Exam and Zoldyck Family Arcs... Part 2!!! As always friend, add onto this post if there's any reasoning I've missed!

Netero: Medicham (I think the rationale here was that despite looking a little goofy, it's actually quite strong. I think this guy is very appropriate for Netero, for reasons I can't tell my friend yet.)

Hanzo: Greninja (It's a ninja pokemon. However, my friend laments the fact that Greninja is not bald enough, nor does it have "bedazzled eyebrows". She has therefore made an entire team for Hanzo that is purely comprised of bald and bedazzled eyebrow pokemon. She took this very seriously I'll have you know.)

Pokkle: Decidueye (An archer! She hopes Pokkle gets to finish his pokedex.)

Satotz: Omanyte (I honestly can't remember the initial reasoning but they both have mustaches and no visible mouth so that's cool.)

Menchi: Dachsbun (Bread dog. As befitting a Gourmet Hunter.)

Buhara: Snorlax (Probably needs little elaboration.)

Lippo: Rotom (Because of all the cameras in the prison and the fact that he operated from behind screens using electronics.)

Beans: Politoed (She can picture politoed in an identical suit.)

Tonpa: Trubbish (...she does not like Tonpa very much.)

Ponzu: Beedrill (Bee pokemon. She has bees in her hat.)

Bendot: Machoke (He's a fighter pokemon. Also he was going to choke Tonpa so there's that too.)

Sedokan: Litwick (It's a candle. It's also got one eye hidden.)

Majitani: Wishiwashi (We spent a long time trying to find a pokemon that sort of gives that impression of guy trying to look way more intimidating than he is... She decided on Wishiwashi because its school form is powerful but it also reverts back to weaker solo form when wounded.)

Leroute: Salazzle (I did not know there were pokemon people thirsted for and I don't think I needed to know that. Anyways, Salazzle is kind of an exotic creature and she was involved in exotic animal trafficking so. Checks out.)

Johness the Dissector: none. (She tried to think of one but really couldn't. We both kind of agreed that he probably wouldn't have any on account of... probably killing them.)

Geretta: Aromatisse (I don't know lol. I think this was just vibes.)

Agon: Galarian Farfetch'd (He appeared to have been a fencer so I think this was the closest thing. Plus eyebrows.)

Bodoro: Gallade (She was trying to think of an honourable type of pokemon. I don't think she was entirely sold on Gallade, especially since she gave Kurapika one later on, but we moved on.)

Bourbon: Seviper (Viper for the snake charmer.)

Nicholas: Abra (Abra just kind of sleeps, and though Nicholas tried to predict the Hunter Exam, he wasn't prepared for it, so I think that was the rationale here.)

Siper: Inteleon (A sniper pokemon for the sniper. I questioned why she was giving this minor character a pokemon when I'm pretty sure she didn't even have a speaking line, to which she replied, and I quote, "Yeah, but I want her to step on me.")

Sommy: Aipom (Mischievous monkey for the monkey trainer.)

Todo: Hariyama (Sumo pokemon for the sumo guy.)

Amori Brothers: Falinks (Yes, all three of them have the same pokemon. They work together for team attacks and so do the brothers. Do not separate.)

Zeno: Roaring Moon (I brought up Zeno's association with dragons. She liked the vibe of this one for him.)

Silva: Kommo-o (I think she wanted to keep the dragon theming. ...she also refers to Silva as "evil He-Man". Just thought you should know.)

Kikyo: Hatterene (She picked this one because of its elegant look... and the fact that it attacks anyone who is too loud or hostile within its home range.)

Illumi: Ferrothorn (It's absolutely perfect omg. She said it attacks using spikes and thorns, and it also "has the eyes". She also cheerfully informed me it's weak to fire. She does not like Illumi very much.)

Milluki: Forretress (Also has the eyes, and stays in a shell. It shoots things I think. She was trying to pick one that calls to mind Milluki's bombs.)

Kalluto: Kartana (I mentioned Kalluto's association with paper, so she picked this one.)

Gotoh: Meowth (For the coin association. Also she thought it'd be kind of funny if all the butlers had cat or cat-like pokemon.)

Canary: Espeon (Because it evolves based on friendship... augh... also vibes.)

Zebro: Cinccino (Zebro's kind of the janitor, and Cinccino likes to clean, if I'm remembering correctly? Also it's kind of disarmingly cute and harmless looking, which fits Zebro's "taking the key from the hapless guard" shtick.)

Seaquant: Watchog (Vibes, I'm pretty sure. hjdfkbvdshjvh)

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Candle-abra. Candle-abra? CANDELABRA.

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Watching dead end episodes 1-4 live thought jotting down:

What DOES Courtney know about demons cause she was already summoning Temeluchus to try and go home but she doesn't know what the 10th plane is like. She does know about the DWF and about Bathmos

Pugsleys little bark of resolution and his little gallop to run and jump in front of the possession beam and im cryign

Temeluchus is already dead but also in his little backstory monologue he mentions his parents met in the Blood Wars.

Courtney hired them to be security for her bc she feels threatened

Maybe Norma had a tiny crush on Barney at first but totally gets over it by the 2nd episode and they basically become family , kind of just HC

The basement has some cobwebs and cardboard cutouts and electrical candles and they have matching coffin beds.

The first flight of steps in Dead End flattens out

When all the dead end employees died

How does Barney and Pugsley's relationship change as Pugs becomes a person

The gold passes have trackers

Josh started at the same time.

What are the names of the burger flipper boy and the diner-saur hostess/smoothie

Temeluchus is a demon warlock

"Anything but [abra-cadabra]"

Josh is like a casual asshole

Badyah also has a pink scarf and barney has pink sunglasses

Logs has a lot of empathy and is probably the second most anxious person in the park

Courtney has huge purple sunglasses and norma has yellow ones

Norma has issues with physical contact and closeness

Badyah is afraid of hamsters/crawling under her clothes

Pugsley is afraid of thing that could hurt him but he also fears losing control over his own power

Logs is afraid of social anxiety

Josh is afraid of facial deformities

Barney is afraid of being alone of no one being in his side

Courtney is sappy when they come into her fear world and say she's got them now

Patrick is turning 10 or so

Courtney applied to Hoxs Castle 500 years ago

The signs for the audience saying applesauce instead of applause

Barney and Norma and Pugsley known as one of the only teams to technically complete the castlerun, sort of HC for future

There's demon shows and demon commercials and so there must be demon news reporters and art majors?

barney still hasn't called his therapist. where is the therapist

hox is such a pouty high maintence independent he's so funny absolutely bitchless

The Demonic Royal Family has a reputation to be protected

Barney died lmao

Zagan has a phone

[gabbysdawsons]

Clint and Abra (my parents) for the ship meme? <3

who believes in love at first sight?

Clint is more likely to be infatuated with someone at first sight, but i don't think either of them really believe in love at first sight

who started liking the other first?

Clint. Abra didn't realize she liked him until well after the first Avengers movie

who is more likely to suggest a romantic, candle-lit dinner?

Abra- not that they ever really have time for it.

who’s behind the wheel more often during road trips?

Abra never learned how to drive so it's definitely Clint.

who sets up the tent and who gathers firewood during a camping trip?

I can't see them ever voluntarily camping, but Abra would have Clint do it

who hooks bait during a fishing trip? who catches more fish?

Same answer as above.

who insists on learning how to ballroom dance?

Abra tries to get Clint to do it for fun.

who goes all out on the other’s birthday?

Honestly they barely have time or remember when each other's birthdays come around, but when they do they both do something for the other.

who sings louder while cooking? while showering?

Abra.

who teases the other for said singing?

Clint

who insists on checking their zodiac sign compatibility every so often?

Abra would do it when she'd bored

who drags the other to fortune tellers at fairs?

neither of them. Clint thinks they're all shams since he was a part of the circus and knows how they often operate, and Abra just considers it a waste of time.

who would carry who over the doorstep of a new home?

Clint would carry Abra even though she thinks it's kind of ridiculous.

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Pai Thai

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Thiptara

Another great option for Thai food lovers is Thiptara, which means “magic at the water” in Thai. This restaurant is located in The Palace Downtown Dubai, overlooking the Dubai Fountain and the Burj Khalifa. You can watch the spectacular fountain show while savoring delicious dishes like massaman lamb curry, crispy sea bass, and coconut sticky rice. The restaurant has a cozy and elegant ambiance, with dim lighting and candles on every table.

Enigma

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Cabana

If you prefer a more casual and relaxed atmosphere, you can head to Cabana, a poolside restaurant and lounge at The Address Dubai Mall. You can enjoy a variety of Mediterranean dishes, such as grilled seafood, salads, pizzas, and burgers, while soaking up the sun or watching the stars. You can also sip on refreshing cocktails or mocktails, and listen to live music or DJ sets. Cabana offers a stunning view of the Burj Khalifa and the downtown skyline, making it a perfect spot for a romantic date night.

Ossiano

If you want to splurge on a truly luxurious and memorable date night, you can’t go wrong with Ossiano, an underwater restaurant at Atlantis The Palm. You can dine in style while surrounded by an aquarium filled with colorful fish, sharks, rays, and other marine life. The restaurant serves exquisite seafood dishes, such as caviar, lobster, oysters, and scallops, as well as vegetarian and vegan options. You can also indulge in fine wines and champagnes from the extensive cellar. Ossiano is one of the most romantic restaurants in Dubai, where you can celebrate a special occasion or simply enjoy each other’s company.

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April 6,2023

5th day

I and my Son attended the mass and the Procession again at the Pidigan, Abra . My son's busy holding the candle, he is so amaze the lightning of the candle.

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That's 868 more posts than 2021!

131 posts created (15%)

737 posts reblogged (85%)

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I tagged 696 of my posts in 2022

Only 20% of my posts had no tags

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

dark cacao kingdom incorrect quotes bc i’m bored

Dark Choco: Lol. Heads up if you try to make a candle with food coloring, the food coloring will just sink to the bottom of the glass, and when the flame eventually reaches the bottom all the food coloring will catch fire and become one giant tall flame that you cannot possibly blow out and the glass will start to crack and then you’ll throw your tea on it in a panic and then the extremely hot food coloring will boil and sizzle horribly and then the glass will shatter. Please take my word on this. Dark Cacao: What did you do Dark Choco? Dark Choco: a Mistake.

Affogato: Don’t worry, I have a permit. Caramel Arrow: ...This just says “I can do what I want”.

Caramel Arrow: You made enough pasta that you could take it to lunch tomorrow. Put it in a container. Crunchy Chip: Shovel the pasta into your face. Do it. Put it in your face. The future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

Affogato: I need you to come meet me, and I need you to come alone. Caramel Arrow: And I need you to be less vague and weird.

Dark Choco: I sort of did something and I need some advice, but I don't want a lot of judgment and criticism. Dark Cacao: And you came to me?

Caramel Arrow: What’s your favorite color? Affogato: Stop asking stupid questions. Ask me something logical and mature. Caramel Arrow: How many moles of sodium bicarbonate are needed to neutralize 0.8ml of sulfuric acid at STP? Affogato: My favorite color is pink.

Dark Choco: Hey Dark Cacao, can I get some icecream? Dark Cacao: Only a spoonful! Dark Choco: *Proceeds to pull out a comically large spoon.*

Caramel Arrow: I hate Affogato. Crunchy Chip: "Hate' is a strong word. Caramel Arrow: I have strong opinions.

Crunchy Chip: Why do I always try to tell people we're cool? We are so very uncool.

Caramel Arrow: When surrendering, Dark Choco is to hand the sword over HILT first.

Caramel Arrow: Editor's note: What the fuck?

Caramel Arrow: If you took a shot for every time you made a bad decision, how drunk would you be? Crunchy Chip: Maybe a bit tipsy? Affogato: Drunk. Dark Cacao: Wasted. Dark Choco: Dead.

Crunchy Chip: Affogato is not a morning person. Or a night person. There’s really only about seven minutes a day you are fun to be around. Affogato: The best part is you never know when they’re coming.

Affogato: You can de-escalate literally any situation by asking ‘are we about to kiss?’ Affogato: Doesn't work with getting out of betraying people, though.

Crunchy Chip: Then either Sonic is a god or could kill god, and I do not care if there is a difference.

Affogato: What situation is not instantly improved by the addition of fishnets, I ask you. Dark Choco: Being a fish. Affogato: Well, shit.

Affogato: Blackmail is such an ugly word. I prefer extortion. The X makes it sound cool.

Demon: Hey, I took your soul last month and- Dark Choco: No returns. Demon: *sobbing* But it's making me sad...

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#4

so uh. tried to do a funny [k]night sky costume thing

43 notes - Posted August 28, 2022

#3

bullying :(

55 notes - Posted July 30, 2022

#2

He’s fucking dead guys. Perished. Gone. Fainted permanently. 

56 notes - Posted June 27, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

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Lock It Up

Summary: Kyojuro knows that your mother raised you better than that.

Genre: Romance, Smut

Warnings: Black Female Reader, 🙌🏾 Graphic Description of Sex, Heavy Petting, OOC Kyo, Motion Sickness, Mentions of Vomit, MDNI!

Inspiration: Unlock It - ABRA & Boys Noize

In response to this ask:

I wrote something similar to this a long time ago. Please don’t ask me how a sick reader turned into…this. 😅 Anyways, as always, thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoy!

He watches cerulean waves lap at the vessel's side, an affectionate smile curving his lips. Clasps a crisp bottle of Armand de Brignac in one hand, two champagne flutes clinking together in the other. The chorus of crashing waves and seabirds chanting overhead is a peaceful contrast to the cacophony of the dining hall, the ship's other patrons chattering and enjoying the festivities aboard.

Kyojuro pushes himself off the rail of the balcony. Tugs at the knot of his tie with nimble fingers whilst he meanders down the corridor in search of your room—you are both enjoying a weekend cruise to Bermuda.

Well, he is, anyway.

You've spent the last two days of your excursion confined to your room. Thrown up everything Kyojuro's fed you. Motion sickness. He hadn't known how severe it was until you left port. It's day three, and you're feeling much better. Made it through breakfast without painting the deck with fried eggs and bacon. And he's elated that his gorgeous queen is no longer bedridden. Decides you are fine enough to indulge in a glass of champagne with him.

Kyojuro stops at the door labeled 216. Rifles through his pockets for the keycard, a contented sigh fleeing from him once he procures it. Before he can slip it into its respective slot, the door creeps open and away from him. He blinks obtusely. Observes the swing guard's glistening metal jammed between the door and threshold, releasing a slither of light into the hallway. Kyojuro releases an exasperated sigh.

He will punish you for your carelessness if someone else hasn't gotten to you first.

The blond nudges the door the rest of its way open. Creeps inside, swathed by the golden hue of the bedroom. Kyojuro kicks the door closed behind. Warily props the champagne flutes and bottle on the nightstand. A flickering candle sits atop the cherrywood. Moonlight seeps in coppery slivers into the king-sized bed and floor. Faint humming and splashing water alert him to your presence.

He smacks his forehead with the heel of his palm, a vein visibly pulsating in his temple. Kyojuro continues to survey the room in search of anything out of sorts. Searches for a modicum of disarray in every corner and crevice. Satisfied that nothing is amiss, he confirms that you are the room's only two occupants.

You have an awful habit of leaving doors unsecured. Kyojuro's caught you several times. Cautioned you of the consequences of your recklessness. And you've always teased him for being so maternal, yet you always promised to be more responsible. Obviously, his reprimands haven't gotten to you yet.

Suddenly, the squeak of the water nozzle resonates through the tranquil, lush room. Kyojuro concludes that you are done with your shower as he toes off his loafers. Plops down on the bed's edge amid satiny sheets. He braces his chin in his palm, preparing himself to give you yet another lecture.

You step from the bathroom, silhouetted by fluorescent light and mist. Adorned in a damp dress shirt—Kyojuro's dress shirt—that clings to your saturated, mahogany curves like a second skin. You towel your coils dry. Suddenly halt with widened eyes upon noticing your boyfriend on the bed.

"Hi," you breathe after a few moments of gawking.

"…Hello, darling," Kyojuro returns. Feels silly being lost in your spellbinding aura. His resolve slowly crumbles to dust. You look so delectable. He hasn't tasted you in weeks, after all.

The bed croaks whilst he leisurely stands, luminous orbs transfixed by you. You flinch as he ventures closer. Looms over you. So close, you make out the ominous glimmer of his irises, dancing with the intensity of a hearth fire. His lips pan in before swiftly capturing your own, one virile hand cupping your jaw and angling your head back. The other hand busies itself with the delicate curls at the nape of your neck.

You bounce onto tippy toes, clenching his silk button-down for leverage. He loves when you do this. When you release tiny mewls of pleasure into his mouth and cling to him like a needy kitten. The faint scent of floral perfume and shea butter ignites his senses, stirring the adrenaline in his belly. You always feel so perfect melded to the solid plains of his body.

Kyojuro tears himself away, watching you sip in air through parted, praline-colored lips. A lock of hair falls over your hooded eyes. His oversized shirt slips down your shoulders, granting Kyojuro a glimpse of your savory, glistening skin.

In a moment or two, he is going to break.

Tenderly, sweetly, he lures you closer. Latches onto the juncture of your neck and shoulder, blistering it with smooches as his hands glide down the curvature of your waist to cup your ass possessively. Kyojuro releases little groans of ecstasy, reveling in how your pliant body melts to putty in his sizeable hands.

Your head lolls to the side, and you expose your throat to him, saliva puddling in his throat. He swoops in like a seagull teasing waves. Mouths your delicate flesh, squeezing your rotund ass to pull you further against his rigid dick. Pants dampen, either from precum dribbling from the swelling head of his cock, or from your own arousal coating the seam of his slacks.

The notion trickles back into his mind that you are to be disciplined for your neglect. A sinister smirk touches his lips as he scorches the swell of your breasts with arduous kisses. His beautiful Deity. You are going to pay dearly.

He suckles on your inflamed skin, nipping lightly with just enough teeth. You whimper while he weighs your full breasts in his hands. Thumbs skate over your puckered nipples, sending jolts of electricity throughout your erogenous zones. Your face contorts with rapture as your boyfriend angles himself so he can flicker his artful tongue across the crest of your tit. It's an exhilarating feeling, magnified by the cotton shirt grazing your body. Kyojuro reluctantly releases one of your breasts, still working you into a frenzy with his skilled mouth. And he eases his palm over the plush meat of your stomach, marveling at how soft you feel all around. Kyojuro dips his hand between your thighs, evoking a sharp intake of breath from your pretty, spasming lips. He drags a languid finger down the slit of your sex. Strokes your clothed pussy to life.

You whine, grinding down on his palm. So wet. So irresistible. Kyojuro's dick twitches behind his zipper. Cries for release as it stains his pants with more tangy precum. You are his top priority, however. He will show you what will happen if you next leave any door unlocked on his watch.

Kyojuro releases your taut nipple with a definitive pop, dragging his lips back up your jugular. "Fuck, baby," the blond sighs into the shell of your ear, "already so wet for me." He growls as the gyrations of your hips become more sporadic, the sounds roiling in your chest growing needier by the minute. His mouth hovers over yours whilst he kneads your pussy into a driveling—

"Oh shit! My bad!" A stout, middle-aged man bows profusely, skittering away from your thrown open door, redness stippling his cheeks. Kyojuro blinks rapidly. Realization slams into him with the ferocity of a freight train. The swing guard glares at him condescendingly, still propping the door open.

As if snatched from a trance, you spring away from him, the barest scowl adorning your visage. You fold your arms and regard him with an arched brow. "You left the door unlocked? What are you trying to do, get us killed?" He doesn't miss the humor meddling with your voice.

Kyojuro looks at you incredulously. Proceeds to drag his hand down his face as you snatch your forgotten towel from the floor, journeying back to the bathroom, purposely swishing your hips in that way you know he can't resist. He bites his lip, accepting your wordless challenge. Darts behind you, fastening his hands to your hips whilst you both disappear into the bathroom.

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Preview for Twisted Wonderland Oneshot

Okay this is just like the first four pages and I still have a lot I need to write to actually finish it but I am impatient and craving validation so here’s a little taste

And, yes, the reader/mc does not know that their weird friend who prowls the campus at night looking for gargoyles is actually Malleus Draconia and they use the English version’s nickname of Hornton because I think the English one sounds stupider which makes it funnier.

“It’s good to be home!” you exclaim as you step inside the dusty entryway of Ramshackle Dorm, crossing the living room to plop face-first into the couch, and never have you meant the words more than you do right now.

You’d just spent the last four hours decorating the gym with the other house wardens and, while hanging streamers doesn’t sound like it should be too much work, it’s a different story when there are no ladders to be found on campus and you are the only one who can’t use magic to do the dirty work so you have to rely on stacking furniture on top of each other like a jenga tower and pray. Even more so when someone who can use magic decides their energy is better spent with their feet safely planted to the floor telling you the streamers look crooked. It turns out that Vil is even more of a perfectionist than Riddle and bossier to boot.

Really, it’s not fair that you’re being held to the same standards and expected to share the responsibilities of the rest of the house wardens—all powerful mages and the best their dorms have to offer—when you got your position because your only competition is a talking cat who eats rocks off the ground. You’d almost think people forgot you were working without magic if they weren’t constantly bringing up the fact to drag on you.

“Finally, you’re back!”

You lift up your head to turn to Grim, a little warmth stirring in your chest at the thought that the little monster missed you. Rock-eater he might be, it’s nice to be with the people who truly appreciate you.

“We’re out of tuna and I’m starving. Go pick some up for me. And make it snappy!”

You frown, the warmth in your chest snuffed out like a candle in the breeze. “Could you at least say the magic words?”

“…Abra cadabra?”

You were thinking please and thank you but, sure, why the hell not. You’re used to doing everyone’s busy work anyway, what’s one more menial task to add to the pile? You groan as you pull yourself up from the couch, stretching your arms up over your head and wincing as your back cracks. Grim, deciding you are not treating this matter with the urgency it deserves, pushes at your legs and ushers you out of the dorm. The second you cross the threshold, the door slams shut behind you with enough force to send a rush of cool air tickling along the back of your neck.

You take two steps off the porch before you hear Grim call your name. You turn back to see him hanging halfway out the front window. “Don’t come back unless you get the premium tuna!” he shouts before promptly slamming the window shut and locking the latch for further emphasis.

With a tired sigh and a wallet that will soon become much lighter, you embark towards Sam’s Mystery Shop.

~*~

When you return to the dorm, your arms are weighed down with bags filled to the brim with canned tuna and a single candy bar for yourself, handles of the plastic bags discoloring the flesh of your palms where they dig into your skin. Hands full, you bump the metal gate open with your hip, shuffling in as quick as you can manage. Unfortunately, the side of one your bags catches on the fence and you can do nothing but watch in resigned disappointment as the thin plastic tears, sending several cans spilling to the damp ground and one particularly heavy can on top of your big toe.

You hiss through your teeth, ignoring the sting as you bend down to pick up the fallen cans. As you reach for the fourth, your hand brushes against a set of gloved fingers that have wrapped themselves around the can seconds before you. You jolt backwards before your brain even registers who has appeared before you in a flurry of lights like green fireflies.

“Hornton!” you shout, a little out of breath and hand on your chest. “You startled me!”

“Child of man,” he greets you, slight twitch at the corner of his lip that you have come to recognize as a genuine smile. It drops when he notices the shakiness of your arms and the bags under your eyes. “You look exhausted.”

“I am exhausted,” you sigh. “Risking life and limb to tape pastel-colored tissue paper to the ceiling will do that to you. But it’ll be worth it when I’m making an ass of myself dancing the funky chicken in the middle of the gymnasium with spiked-punch-induced lowered inhibitions.”

And you mean it. Despite your complaints and sore muscles, you are genuinely excited for the upcoming dance. It’s the most normal thing that’s happened to you since you woke up in a coffin to a talking cat trying to steal your clothes.

Hornton raises a single thin eyebrow. “The college is holding a party?” He tries to look disinterested, eyes focused on the can of tuna he turns back and forth in his hand, but he sounds genuinely surprised. Which is odd considering the entire campus is littered with fliers advertising the event. That and everyone and their grandma hasn’t shut up about it for the past week.

It’s a little strange but you try to give Hornton the benefit of the doubt. You never see him on campus outside of his nightly gargoyle tours so it wouldn’t be much of a stretch to assume he spends most of his time outside of classes holing up in his room. Kind of like Idia but way less sweaty.

“Yeah, this Saturday. It’s some kind of ballroom sort of event that happens every year. Or something,” you shrug as best as you can with your arms weighed down.  After all, you’re just a freshman. Being an upperclassman, he should know more about it than you. “Apparently, it’s a pretty big deal.”

Hornton gets a look in his eyes that’s hard to decipher; a flash of something soft and quiet that feels a little melancholy, a little lonely. But then the look is gone so fast you wonder if maybe you’re just projecting. Not so much these days, but you remember a time when it felt like it was just you against the world. Either way, you know more than anyone what it feels like to feel all alone and out of your element.

“You should come and see the fruits of my labor. I promise you’ll never see a better-hung streamer.”

“Are you inviting me to join you?” he asks, slow and cautious and—dare you say—optimistic.

You had just meant in general, but Hornton has seemed to take your invitation to mean you would go together. You had already promised Ace and Deuce that you and Grim would go with them as a group and you think Hornton would probably understand if you told him that you had made a prior commitment. Still, there’s a hint of something like hope in his eyes that sparkles behind the amusement and you can’t quite bring yourself to dash it. Instead, you nod your assent.

“You always manage to surprise me, child of man. To think you are brave enough to invite someone like me.”  Hornton brings his fingers to his chin, smirking down at you.  His other hand gently places the can of tuna he’s been holding into your palm as if he is presenting you a gift, despite it being something you bought yourself with your own money. “It would please me to join you at the dance. And see these expertly-hung decorations.”

And with that, he disappears in a glow of green fireflies, as suddenly as he had arrived.

“So dramatic,” you sigh as you return to your task as tuna deliveryman, being careful of the damaged bag as you haul the cans back to the front door.

Tomorrow, you’ll break the news of your sudden change of plans to your friends. You feel a little guilty but you think you’re making the right decision. After all, you only ever see Hornton by himself so he might not have any other friends to go with. Grim won’t mind as soon as he sets his sights on all the tuna you brought him. And the others? Well, Ace and Deuce will understand.

~*~

“WHHHAAAAT?! What do you mean you got a date to the dance?!”

You flinch, sliding down in your seat as several tables turn their heads towards you. “Gee Ace, could you say that a little louder next time? Some people in the back of the cafeteria might not have heard you.”

Ace pays your sarcasm no mind, slumping down in his own seat and pressing his cheek to the tabletop. “Awwww maaaan! I can’t believe the magicless student managed to snag a date while I’m stuck going stag.”

“What? Are you surprised?” Grim asks with a mouthful of grilled chicken, bits of food clinging to the fur around his mouth and chin damp with grease. “I’d think you’d be used to being single by now.”

“Huh?!?!?! What’s that supposed to mean?!”

Grim grins unkindly through a mouth of sharp teeth and pre-chewed chicken. “Exactly what you think it means, incel.”

Deuce scoots his lunch tray a couple inches to his right, hoping to protect his meal from the cartoon fight cloud forming as Ace and Grim flail their arms and slap at each other with limp wrists.

“It’s not even that kind of date,” you sigh, too desensitized by their nonsense to be very bothered by it. “Hornton and I are just friends.”

Deuce chokes on his sandwich. “Hornton?”

“Not his real name, don’t worry about it.” You turn from him back to Ace. “Listen, I didn’t do this to bail on you guys. It’s just, you and Deuce and Grim have each other and, well, if I’m being completely honest, I think I might be this guy’s only friend.”

Ace breaks from his fight to offer you a deadpan, “Gay,” before pulling Grim into a chokehold and going in for a noogie.

“Does this mean I’m stuck going with just these two?” Deuce asks, thumb jutting out to point at Ace and Grim as the former tries to pull the latter off his back, Grim’s claws embedding themselves into Ace’s school jacket making the task easier said than done.

“Sorry,” you smile in apology, “But it’s not like we won’t still meet up at the dance, right?”

Deuce sighs dejectedly, eyes closed and head hanging so low his chin nearly falls into his plate of mashed potatoes. You offer a nervous laugh and a pat on the shoulder.

Without warning, you feel the hair on the back of your neck stand straight.

Gooseflesh begins to rise as a shiver passes through you. It feels like you’re being watched but a quick survey of the room shows that everyone went back to their own business after Ace’s earlier outburst. All but a single pair of blood red eyes that look at you from the complete opposite end of the cafeteria.

Once he sees you’ve noticed him, Lilia Vanrouge—upperclassman and vice warden of Diasomnia dorm—waves coyly at you. You have only spoken to him on three different occasions since you have been at Night Raven College. While not on bad terms or anything, you would not consider the two of you on friendly terms with one another either. Certainly not to the point of making eyes from across the room. Still, when he makes no sign of looking away, you finally wave your hand in an awkward, half-assed manner.

Satisfied, he flashes you a fanged grin before abruptly turning his attention back to his fellow dormmates.

Weirdo.

[esuemmanuel]

Simplemente vive que no saldrás vivo de ésta, así que disfruta todo lo que puedas, porque no se sabe cuándo será el último día que abras los ojos y enciendas la vela de tu propia inspiración.

— Esu Emmanuel©, Just live that you won't get out of this one alive, so enjoy it as much as you can, because there's no telling when the last day you'll open your eyes and light the candle of your own inspiration will be.

[xblakebloom]

Rascunhos de Flores e Cadernos Secretos

Capa para Spirit.

Abra para ver com qualidade.

Esses dias meu namorado perguntou o motivo de eu ser trouxa e doar capas com títulos tão originais. Depois eu fiquei me perguntando isso, já que de fato, eu crio títulos incríveis que eu poderia muito bem usá-los em fics minhas que ninguém teria igual. Mas no fim eu percebi que eu gosto de dar esses títulos pras pessoas, se isso as inspira.

Essa capa originalmente se chamava Candle Light e não era um caderno numa mesa, somente o conteúdo do caderno num fundo branco e cinza. Eu amei a nova versão.

[poi-son-ous]

Título: Friends in The Fog / Amigos en la niebla Música y letra: Steampianist Vídeo original: https://youtu.be/pOQcD5er5wQ Letra:

Was last Halloween when the Fog came to Town It wasn't like Smoke and It wasn't like Clouds No tricks of the eye, No Mirage so Profound It smelled just like Candles and Earth freshly ploughed But what made it strange was what we saw inside No Mirage so profound and no tricks of the eye All the people we've lost to the cruel march of time Are all in the Fog alive yet something feels off and feels... Uncanny Fue el último Halloween cuando la niebla llegó a la ciudad No era como el humo ni como las nubes Sin engañar a los ojos, sin espejismos tan profundos Olía justo como velas y tierra recién arada. Pero lo que lo hizo extraño fue lo que vimos dentro Sin espejismos tan profundos, sin engañar a los ojos Todas las personas que perdimos en el cruel desfile del tiempo Están vivos en la niebla, aunque se siente como si algo estuviera mal y se siente... Extraño This is your Local News with a special report Don't trust what they say and don't open your doors They look like your family, your neighbors and friends But experts say this is where similarities end And if you must leave the safety of home Then Be prepared to fight (Be prepared to run) Those aren't your friends in the fog Estas son tus noticias locales con un informe especial No confíes en lo que dicen y no abras la puerta Se parecen a tu familia, a tus vecinos y a tus amigos Pero los expertos dicen que ahí es donde se acaban las similitudes Y si te ves obligado a dejar la seguridad de casa Entonces prepárate para luchar (Prepárate para correr) Esos que están en la niebla no son tus amigos It took a while But i am the last A house or a prison of lumber and glass They watched through the windows and they knocked on the doors My father, My mother My sisters and more.. Tomó un tiempo Pero soy el último que queda Una casa o una prisión de madera y cristal Ellos miraban por la ventana y llamaban a la puerta Mi padre, mi madre, mi hermana y más... There's Lewis and Doug who were my Awesome Friends I see backwater Pete he used to live in a tent Everyone's gone and I'm all by myself And they're all so familiar I almost can't tell There's Christian and Brandon the Reverend's sons And there's Old Man Jenkins he was Number One They're calling my name in a chorus so sweet Maybe i'll let them in and just join all my friend in the Fog Están Lewis y Doug que eran mis geniales amigos Veo Pete del remanso que solía vivir en una tienda de campaña Todos se han ido y estoy completamente solo Y todos ellos son tan familiares que casi no puedo diferenciarlos Están Christian y Brandon los hijos del reverendo Y allí está el viejo de Jenkins, él era el número uno Están diciendo mi nombre con un coro tan dulce Tal vez les deje entrar y me una a mis amigos en la niebla I pull out the Nails And pried back the boards Then i hold my breath and i opened the door I close my eyes tight and i hold back a sob But I am just glad to be back with all my friends... Saco los clavos Y arranco las tablas Entonces contuve la respiración y abrí la puerta Cierro bien los ojos y contengo el llanto Pero yo simplemente me alegro de volver con todos mis amigos...

[plummyplums]

Wick (2015) Pokémon Teams Because Why Not

I just felt like making these, so here ya go.  I gave them all 6, but if they were in a game or if I wrote a story or smth, I would def shrink most of their teams.

Sam: Litwick, Lanturn, Umbreon, Kirlia, Growlithe, Falinks

Whether or not it’s a constant on their team, Sam needs a Litwick, and Lanturn is a secondary light-source Pokémon.  Umbreon also sort of counts here, being categorized as the Moonlight Pokémon.  The last three are headcanon territory.  Kirlia is the Emotion Pokémon, and I consider Sam to be a very kind, empathetic person.  Growlithe and Falinks both come from my headcanon that they’re an amazing friend and become close with the kids post-5AM, and I see them both as reliable Pokémon with a good sense of teamwork.  Plus, Growlithe is a fire-type.

Benny: Komala, Snorlax, Absol, Deino, Drowzee, Jigglypuff

Komala and Snorlax should be obvious; they’re sleep-based Pokémon, and Benny’s whole thing in Wick revolves around him sleeping.  Absol is seen as a bringer of disaster when it doesn’t cause it, just warn of it.  In my mind this is similar to how Mary blamed the twins for all of their problems, but I didn’t want to give both of them Absol, so I gave it to Benny, who I think believed her the most.  Deino is blind and known for attacking anything that gets too close, similar to Benny’s attack pattern and my headcanon of him having poor vision.  Next are Drowzee and Jigglypuff, both known for causing sleep (with Drowzee even being named Sleep in Japanese), and I can see Lillian giving him a Jigglypuff.

Tim: Yamask, Solrock, Phantump, Pawniard, Koffing, Ledian

Yamask not only has mask in the name, but it also has an alternate form, making it perfect for the twins to share!  I gave Tim the Unovan form, mostly because I thought the Galarian form fit Tom more.  Plus, Cofagrigus (its evolution) is a sarcophagus, which historically hold mummies, who are wrapped in bandages, referencing one of his lines.  Solrock is another Pokémon that comes in a pair, and I gave Tim Solrock over Lunatone as I see Tim as more of an active, day-time person than Tom.  Phantump is said to be derived from the souls of children who died in the woods (sounds familiar), and Tim is also known for dropping down from the trees for an attack.  Pawniard essentially represents his whittling knife.  Koffing is more of an ironic choice, based on my headcanon that he was asthmatic in life and died of an asthma attack.  In a similar vein, Ledian is said to live in areas with clean air and come out on starry nights.

Tom: Galarian Yamask, Lunatone, Zorua, Mimikyuu, Chingling, Abra

Just like his brother, Tom has a Yamask, though he has the Galarian variant.  This is because its evolution, Runerigus, is a large slab of stone broken into various pieces, a slight nod to his injuries as a ghost.  It is also a ground-type, and depending on how you evade him, you may be looking at the ground a lot when he’s around.  Lunatone is the partner Pokémon to Solrock, and I consider Tom more of a night owl.  Plus, to evade him, you may be looking at the moon quite a bit when he’s around.  Zorua and Mimikyuu come from his aversion to being looked at, with Zorua having the added bonus of causing illusions, like Tom’s ability to glitch your view when you look at him.  Chingling is a reference to one of his items, the rattle, and I believe he may just like soft sounds like that, making Chingling a good buddy.  Lastly is Abra, a reference to his teleporting (plus, its eyes are closed).

Caleb: Bunnelby, Dugtrio, Pikachu, Cubone, Drilbur, Linoone

Caleb’s main gimmick is the fact that he digs underground.  Thus, he gets three digging Pokémon; Drilbur, Dugtrio, and Bunnelby (likely a match with Lillian’s Buneary).  Then we have Pikachu and Linoone, two of the few Pokémon that can learn the move Extreme Speed.  With him being a track star, I thought that Pokémon associated with speed and movement would be fitting.  Lastly is Cubone, a reference to Cal’s decayed, skeletonized look as a ghost.

Lillian: Buneary, Frillish, Inkay, Ralts, Azurill, Wishiwashi

You had to expect a bunny Pokémon.  We have Buneary (preferably shiny so it’s pink, but y’know) and Azurill (eventually evolves into a rabbit).  Ralts is a reference to her ability to teleport the player.  Frillish is the only water/ghost type other than its own evolution, a reference to the idea that she died by drowning in the well, and it also comes in pink.  Inkay is a floating, adorable water-type, which reminds me of her.  Wishiwashi is a cute fish Pokémon that can be dangerous when used properly, which I think fits her being a cute little girl who can easily kill the player.

Bonus, Travis: Rotom, Porygon, Gengar, Pancham, Litwick, Lanturn

Rotom and Porygon are from his love of internet videos and phenomena, and Gengar is his subject; ghosts.  Pancham is the Playful Pokémon, which I think fits his personality nicely.  Of course, as one of the creators of Wick, he also gets a Litwick and Lanturn (candle and flashlight).