#FIRST ASK WOOOOOOOOOOO

[beepboopappreciation]

would you be alright w people dming you their robot ocs/robotsonas? absolutely fine if not ^-^

Oh, anon! I would not only be alright with it, but I insist!! I promise I do not bite!!

Please send me your silly little guys--

Thank you for asking!!!

[zosa95]

Edith: I guess we need to work out your cover story. What if he's into genealogy and wants to know about your military service or marriage?

B'zad: I'd love to tell him the truth, but I'm afraid it would hurt everyone in the long run. My papers are in order. I didn't have any other biological children. He has parents, so I don't think much will be expected of us.

Edith: Fair point. He'll probably want to satisfy his curiosity and get on with his life. And if he asks questions about your military life, I'll just start talking about being in a commune.

Edith slapped her thigh and cackled.

Edith: Gemma is our granddaughter. She's a bit uptight, but she's one helluva survivor. And she gets her good looks from me.

Jude knew who it was when his phone chimed three times in a row. He chuckled to himself as he pulled it from his pocket.

[text messages] Chessie: Oh! My! God! Chessie: you will never believe what happened! Chessie: never ever ever

Jude grinned; it was time to have some fun.

[text messages] Jude: Wait! Looking in my crystal ball! Jude: wooooooooooo Jude: You have a new sister?

[text messages] Chessie: You know? Chessie: you knew b4 me? Chessie: And didnt tell me? Chessie: I'm going to kill u

Jude laughed as his phone rang.

Jude: New phone, who dis?

Chessie: Juuuuuude! How long have you known? How long have you kept this a secret from me? You didn't even fucking tell me you knew Gemma Wilde, the actress. You let me go on and on about the celebrity that bought paintings from me in August and didn't say a damn word! Traitor!

Jude: I didn't know she was your sister for very long. Just days. And I've mentioned my neighbor Gem plenty of times.

Chessie: J-I-M, you said Jim!

Jude: You made assumptions. You know what happens when you assume you make an ass--

Jude cackled when Chessie let loose a stream of Tartosan curses. He wasn't sure, but she might have said his balls would shrivel up and fall off on the next full moon.

Jude: You kiss your nonna with that mouth?

Chessie: I will throttle you the next time I see you. Do you have her phone number?

Jude: Yeah. But give her some time before you jump in with both feet, Ches. She is pretty overwhelmed. And she was hosting fourteen for lunch today. She's prolly knackered. Your parents are coming to tell Lydia and see Gemma. Let your dad connect with her first.

Chessie: (thoughtfully) You sound protective of her. I like that. It means she's a good person.

Jude: She is. And you two will be the very best of friends. The world should be terrified about that.

Chessie: I can't wait.

[whumble-beeee]

IT'S TIME

THE CHARACTER PORTRAITS ARE DONE

You know what that means, right? 😏

It means IT'S TIME FOR OFFICIAL CHARACTER INTROS! WOOOOOOOOOOO!!

As such, I have a very incredibly extremely super important question to ask all y'all.

I'll probably post after half a week fyi bc I'm impatient

Second order of business;

I'm going to start with just the series taglist for this, but if you'd like to opt out/in of the art taglist, let me know via comment, dm, however you like. There will be other art and extra stuff besides just the character portraits, including noncanon stuff, so you won't hurt my feelings if you want off, promise :)

Art taglist: @flowersarefreetherapy | @pirefyrelight | @cakeinthevoid | @painsandconfusion | @books-are-everything |

@paperprinxe | @tippytappytyping | @chaotic-orphan

[corsair-mercenary-companies]

TRANSISTOR: Hello, CORSAIR! After a bit of an interesting time here, we're now opening a new segment for people looking to keep up on the latest gossip and events here aboard our home.

While we're still getting set up, you'll be happy to know that the new Weekly News is run by two of your very own handlers!

HERTZ: It's been a doozy, for sure. We're grateful for the support of Morse and our fellows. Without them, this never would have started up.

TRANSISTOR: Absolutely! And with that, our first segment.

HERTZ: The New Years party kicked off in typical CORSAIR fashion, this time in Hangar 5 and spreading out into the nearby halls. Everyone seemed to be in high spirits!

TRANSISTOR: Morse, as usual, performed her speech with a usual amount of panache, having this to say regarding the upcoming year.

[Audio clip plays]

MORSE:

Shhshhhsshsh ATTENTION EVERYONE!

ATTENTION PLEASE!!!

Okay.... uh, I am very mildly toasted as I yes yes I know, but...

CORSAIR is back, and we get to ring in 5017U in our home

We built her back up. With the help of donations, our own sweat and blood, and.... with spite

So. I'm not going to wax on about our determination or how long we fought for this....

I'll ask us to pour one out for those we lost.

And in CORSAIR Fashion down one for them

We are born in the stories

We are remembered in stories.

TILL LEGENDS BLEED AND HAPPY FUCKING NEW YEAR

WOOOOOOOOOOO!!

[Audio clip ends with drunken cheering]

HERTZ: Ah, our fearless leader. May Morse head us for at least a decade or four.

TRANSISTOR: Or until she decides she's tired of dealing with us all!

[There's a bit of laughter between the twins.]

HERTZ: With that speech out of the way, the party kicked off in full force. By the time morning came, people were hanging from the rafters, cuddled up in mechs, or in Dupont’s case, already smoking and working.

TRANSISTOR: I'd ask if he'd ever take a break, but I don't think that's possible. I don't think he sleeps.

HERTZ: Unlikely. I stayed up for seventy hours, recently and not once did I ever see him go into his room.

TRANSISTOR: What the fuck, Hertz, you need to rest!

HERTZ: [Coughs] Anyway, now that the festivities are out of the way, we're looking forward to a New Year. May this one be much more peaceful than the ones before it. Or at least a little.

TRANSISTOR: Mm. I'll toast to that.

[There's an audible glass clink.]

TRANSISTOR: And that's all for this segment, folks! Remember, drink plenty of water and eat something to stave off those hangovers.

HERTZ: I'm Hertz!

TRANSISTOR: And I'm Transistor!

HERTZ AND TRANSISTOR: And we're wishing everyone a Happy New Year!

WOOO!

//Morse\\

[Joy]

[pinecone-face-thalia]

Cool person 🫵

Yep, that's me! ooc: THE FIRST ASK I GET THAT ISN'T SPAM WOOOOOOOOOOO

[xxshift4teamcapxx]

Drunk HC for Snowjanus that nobody asked for…

So, let’s just say Sej and Coryo decided to go to one of those parties most likely thrown by Festus or Arachne. Kinda Ooc cuz these mfs are some goody two shoes. But we’re throwing that outta the window.

I dub Sej as the Emotional/Affectionate Drunk.

• Is all fine and dandy at first until those shots kick in. Then, it’s all downhill from there.

• Poor thing has so much bottled up emotion, that once he gets dunk the dam breaks and he can’t stop it.

• He’s cuddly and spitting praise in every direction and doesn’t care who it’s directed at. Even if he doesn’t get along with them while he’s sober, he’s crying and hugging them like their the love of his damn life.

• *while sobbing and sniffing up snot bubbles* “OMG! I LOVE YOUUUUU SO MUUUUCH!!!”

• You’ll most likely find him sitting down and clinging onto someone. Cuz the man can’t go five seconds with bumping into someone and apologizing about it twenty-million times.

• Gets along well with the shroomheads cuz their basically on the same level of intense empathy bombing. Just don’t give him any…plz lord. He can’t handle an ego death in a crowd of people. Mans will start to question the very fabric of reality.

Then there’s Coryo. *sighs* Give me strength. He’s the Sloppy/Blackout Drunk.

• All those preppy manners and traditional beliefs he has goes flying straight out the window once he’s had enough to drink.

• He’s stumbling and cussin like a sailor. Grandma’am would keel over and die if she saw her poor grandson like this.

• “I’m NoT fUcKiN dRuNk!!!” *randomly flipping everybody off*

• You literally have to physically cut him off because once he starts he doesn’t know how to stop. Will drink until he’s passed out on the floor, in the grass, and yes, outside on the steps of the Snow penthouse.

• Has and will be in a bar fight. Yes, it was because of all that shit talking he usually does in his head. Yes, he started it. No, he will not win because he looses all function of his motor skills cuz he doesn’t really drink that often.

• So god damn loud SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!

and a bonus…ME! The Happy/Chaotic Drunk.

• I’m laughing at everyone and everything. Most likely because I’m cross faded and that euphoria be hitting HARD.

• It’s embarrassing but random stripping cuz I get so sweaty and hot.

• You can catch me throwing ass on the dance floor one minute then laying around in the bathroom cuz the tub or the floor tile is cold and feels good against my skin. (Ngl it be feeling so good in the bathroom 10/10 would recommend.)

• “OMG I LOVE THIS SONG!!!” “WOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!” “HERE! RECORD THIS!!!”

• Don’t dare me to do a damn thing because I will do it no matter what. ZERO self control.

• Is loud, if not louder then Coryo. Imma say it again SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!

• The gay in me dials up to like…a thousand. Sorry afab’s just wanna have fun loves.

[finnlers]

im back hi 🤭🤭

I HAD MY FIRST DATE W MY BF RECENTLY WOOOOOOOOOOO LEMME TELL U HOW IT WENT AND HOW I AM VERY LEE RN

so we watched wall-e (his favorite movie :3) and the whole time he was just cuddling me, he had his arm around me and his head on my shoulder. and we were LAYING DOWN so it felt so,,,so,,,,aaakakaksmsks🥰🥰🥰

BUTTTTTT ill spare u the details for this part, all u gotta know is he ended up on top of me, staring down at me and just smiling asking me what was wrong…………..

oooooh boy my head was SPINNINGGGGGGG

i didnt even have lee thoughts about it until right now and im just,,,,,aksksjsk he would be such a good and gentle ler i am dying…

[im-about-to-lose-it-i-am-done]

WAUUYYUUGGH I GOT MY FIRST ASK ON MY ASKBLOG KM SK HAPPY AND I NEED TO RAMBLE SOMEHWERE AUUUYGGUGH

IM SO HAPPY SOMEONE LIKES MY OCS ENOUGH TO SEND ME AN ASK. FUCKIN ECSTATIC THIS ID FUCKINF AWESOME WOOOOOOOOOOO

[voidofthebrain]

https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.infinitycow.eplay

FIRST ASK, WOOOOOOOOOOO

also I have no clue what this is, but by the description, it's a better version of Spotify-

[sweet-star-cookie]

-FURIOUS CLAPPING AND CHEERING-

WOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! YEAH!!!! Congratulations Tabs!!!!! :DDDDDDD

The amount of time, effort and dedication that you put into this fanfic has been truly astounding to see, I am humbled and grateful to have such love and care put into something featuring so much of my own lore and characters, all born from our mutual interest in stars and the zodiac :D It was always a treat getting the chapters and lore asks from you, and it helped me iron out some concepts for my own work in the process too! I also really enjoyed learning about your world and characters, I never get tired of seeing another person's interpretation of similar concepts like the constellations/zodiac, and this was no exception!

If I recall correctly, it was this art style swaps post that led you to my art blog for the first time. Most people who find that post are interested in the different show styles rather than the original one, but for you it was the opposite! I guess it was fortuitous that I put the logo above Cassie too, otherwise you might not have known she was for a zodiac themed story in the first place, haha!

This is a truly amazing achievement, and I’m beyond honoured to be a part of it :’D I never thought I would ever get something like this, especially since I only just launched the comic this month and a lot of the story, lore and characters are still a massive WIP! Even with how long I’ve had this story, it is incredibly hard to get people interested in original work compared to fan art in general, so it’s wonderful that such a fateful encounter like this can happen in the massive sea that is the internet.

That said though, I’ve never had grand aspirations for the reach of my work in general, even now. I’ve always wanted it to be the kind that’s within its own niche that one stumbles upon at random, but hopefully has an impact nonetheless, much like the works that I stumbled upon online that became quite formative in my development as an artist and writer by complete happenstance. Knowing that my work could help encourage the creativity of someone like yourself is incredibly gratifying, I am delighted to be one of your readers and to have you as one of mine ;u;

Wherever we go from here, thank you so much for not only being interested in my art and stories in the first place, but for taking the time to make your own with them alongside your characters and world. It is a gift that I will cherish forever <3

SOMEONE LIKE ME (EPILOGUE) - A STARGLASS ZODIAC X ZODIAC EXPERIMENT CROSSOVER

y'all. this is it. the culmination of thirty something weeks of work, over roughly nine months. the final chapter of SLM. enjoy.

previous chapter is here

masterpost is here

tagging @mythicalmagical-monkeyman @hyperfixation-tangentopia @maiawhimsicalt and @sweet-star-cookie

"Hey, Cassie!" Ellie shouted as she ran down the hill, towards Cassie's house. Leena was running behind her, grumbling for the brunette to wait. 

"Hey!" Cassie began running towards them, waving her hands. Ellie soon slowed to a stop in front of her, with Leena arriving soon after. 

"When's Ciara getting here?" Ellie asked as Leena attempted to catch her breath. "You've been telling us about her for weeks! And we still haven't been able to see her." 

"Our schedules never lined up," Leena pouted. "I want to meet this girl."

"She should be arriving any minute." Cassie leaned over to look at Leena's watch. "Aaaaaany minute." 

"We should start walking back to your house then." Ellie pointed in the direction of Cassie's house. "She might leave if she gets here and there's nobody else there."

"You said she has a cool sword?" Leena asked as all three of them started running back. "You two could sword fight."

"I don't think my mom would like that," Cassie said, thinking of how horrified her mom would be if she started a fight in their backyard. "And our swords are different styles, so I don't think it would be a fair fight."

"Is she a ninja too?" Leena pondered as they all collapsed in the grass of Cassie's front yard. "Cause you said she has a katana."

"Aren't those samurai?"

"Oh yeah." 

"I think swordfighting would lead to someone getting hurt, so maybe neither of you should do that!" Ellie said. 

A light buzzing sound began to ring out, and all three girls perked their ears up.

"She's here!" Cassie scrambled to her feet, running towards the slowly forming portal door. The door slowly began to swing open, and a mildly disoriented Ciara stepped out into the sunlight, blinking slowly.

"Oh, damn." She grinned, the portal shutting behind her. "We got the whole gang here."

"Hey!" Cassie grabbed Ciara in a hug, and Ciara chuckled, patting her head.

"Hi. These your friends?" 

Ellie waved (aggressively) and Leena also waved (timidly). 

"I'm Ellie!" Ellie put her hand forward for Ciara to shake. "Nice to meet you."

"Ah, so you're the one that's been dying to meet me." Ciara shook Ellie's hand. "Glad to know I have a fan." 

"I'm Leena." Leena pointed towards Ciara's sheathed sword. "Can I look at your sword?"

"Knock yourself out," Ciara said, pulling off her sword and tossing it towards Leena. "Be careful though." 

Leena unsheathed the sword, ooh-ing and ah-ing at the blade. She immediately ran off with it, Ellie shouting at her to be careful.

"Your friends seem cool, Cassie." Ciara ruffled Cassie's hair. "I might have to start dropping by more often if I want to hang out with them more."

"They're really cool." Cassie nudged Ciara's shoulder. "We might need to get you some more friends, though."

"I guess so." Ciara grinned. "Y'know, I'm really glad I met you. Someone..."

"Someone like you?" Cassie asked. 

Ciara thought about it for a second, looking up at the sky.

"Yeah. Someone like me." 

-

y'all. I can't believe I wrote this entire fic over thirty weeks. this is the longest fanfic I have ever written. hell, this is the longest thing i have ever written, full stop.

i'm going to download this onto my phone and read it while on my 11 hour flight to japan (editor's note from future tabs cause this post is queued: I did read it on the flight to Japan. it was very enjoyable.) it's longer than the first Harry Potter book. it took five whole minutes for my crappy Chromebook to load every chapter. seriously, this is insane and I wouldn't have been able to do it without you guys' support.

this will be uploaded onto my ao3 one chapter a week in the fall once I get back to school. you can check out my ao3 at flylittleswan.

i want to give the biggest thank you ever to Katie Mackenzie for inspiring this whole thing, giving me references and information about her world whenever I asked, and for just being an amazing artist overall. please check her out at her various blogs, @sweet-star-cookie (main blog), @akysi (art blog), and @starglasszodiac (zodiac lore blog)

i once read somewhere that every story will have a reader no matter how small it is. I suppose, through this collaboration, that we have become each other's readers. thank you for being kind enough to draw my character Ciara, and I hope I have been able to do your character Cassie justice. I know that we both have been working on our respective zodiac worlds for quite a long time, and that it was an amazing twist of fate for us to have met last year. I hope you have enjoyed this epic saga of our characters getting into wacky shenanigans over these past few months.

i am still considering making spin off fics of our other characters meeting, perhaps a series about the zodiacs themselves meeting each other, but we shall have to see about that. as much as I have loved writing this fic, I gotta say that I definitely need a break :D

from the bottom of my heart, thank you for enjoying my stories, and I will see you later! <3 - tabs

[masterwords]

legend

I had this idea. And I sprinted it in 20 minutes and didn't edit it and if it sucks, I'm sorry but CM: Evolution has really put me in my Hotchgan feels HARD (as if I ever really leave but...) so this happened. It fits with the @comfortember prompt for today: proud. ❤

1.6k words. Cheesy, stupid, self-indulgent and so sweet. Hotch & Morgan semi-retired and freezing at a Northwestern University football game.

**

Breathing hurt.

Hotch tugged his hat down over his ears and pressed his gloved hands over his mouth and nose, sucking in one, two, three deep breaths through the filter of warm knit wool. It didn't sting his lungs the way the air did. Derek's aunt made them for him, and a hat to match, and they were holding up better than anything he'd ever purchased at the store. She had made some crack about how he was always cold and made him two pair...his indoor gloves and his outdoor gloves. It was meant as a joke, poking fun at the way he wrapped himself in blankets or seated himself as close to a fire as he could, but he'd never minded a good joke at his expense. Especially not when that joke came with the warmest gloves he'd ever put on his hands.

“WOOOOOOOOOOO! GET EM!” Derek shouted from beside him, startling him by jumping up and waving his arms in the air wildly. “YEAH BABY!” Hotch glanced up at Derek and smiled cold and dreamy. He had no idea what had just happened on the field, but it mattered little. He had sixty quizzes to grade and Derek had a game to watch, that was the deal.

“You see that? DID YOU SEE THAT?!”

Hotch blinked up at him and Derek knew what that meant. He hadn't. It was okay, too. He would explain that it was one of the boys Derek had mentored at the youth center, one of the many he'd helped get scholarships to Northwestern. He was in his last year and he was a stud. NFL quality, Derek said, and he was working his tail off to get scouts out, get him noticed. He had connections.

That was how games went with them. Hotch went along dutifully, sometimes watching the game, others absorbed by the work he had to do. Since retiring from the FBI, since choosing that his family had to come first, he'd been teaching part time at Northwestern Law. It made sense, taking on a class or two at Derek's alma mater in order to prove to Derek that yes, moving to Chicago was a good thing for all of them. Being closer to Fran, to Derek's sisters and the rest of the Morgans was important. He'd spent so many years away from all of them. At a certain point they both realized what it cost them to remain in the D.C area and it wasn't worth it. Once Roy passed, the decision was even easier because Jessica wanted to go too.

“Let's get away from all of this,” she'd said, sealing the deal when Hotch had his doubts, most of which involved leaving her. “There's nothing left for us here.”

She was right. But in Chicago, they had the Morgans, and it was a quick trip from there to New York to visit Sean once he was released from prison. They were doing better at that whole visiting thing, too. Better at being brothers. Sean sent birthday gifts and cards; he even came to Chicago to visit. Hotch couldn't remember a time in his life when family looked like this, and it was overwhelming at times, but it was always good.

Except the temperatures in Chicago when winter hit. If he had to come up with one complaint to file for the record, that would be it. Right now, they were sitting in temperatures that were in the single digits, and the windchill took them down below zero. His nose hurt, his lungs hurt, his joints ached, his nose ran. In his pockets he kept plenty of packets of Hot Hands, and his collection of wool undergarments had grown exponentially, but there was really only so much you could do to combat this kind of chill. It settled deep in his bones.

“What quarter is it?” he asked, blinking his frosted eyelashes as he tried to focus his eyes on the scoreboard. It was a blur of purple and yellow, bright lights and nothing else. His glasses had fogged up enough times he'd given up on them...he could see his papers just fine without them, everything else would be up to Derek.

“Third. One left baby. Hang in there.”

Hotch scrunched his frozen nose but he smiled and went back to his papers. He only had a few left to go, and they would occupy his mind until the frostbite set in at least. At that point...well, at least he knew Derek could carry him if his feet no longer worked.

“Hey,” Derek said quietly, nudging Hotch with his elbow. “That one of your students?” Hotch glanced up and squinted, focusing on a young woman a few rows up who kept turning back to look at him. He smiled at the vague shape of her and she lifted her arm in a nervous wave.

“Yes,” he replied, returning the wave with one thick gloved hand. Her eyes darted from him to Derek and back, the vague flicker of realization in them, and blushing she turned back around and turned her attention back to the game. He scrunched his nose; it was really about the only expression he had left available that his frozen face could manage and watched her for a moment longer. He had some misgivings about what she saw or thought she saw, some horror at the thought she might feel it was inappropriate in some way that he waved at her, or perhaps that he was here with his husband. Whatever it was made her turn in an instant, and all he could do was turn back to his papers and begin scribbling furiously in the margins with frozen stiff fingers. He was going to be a human popsicle by the time this game was over.

“Professor Hotchner?” came a voice from beside him, and he glanced up, sniffling a little. His nose was running it was so damn cold. The student he'd waved at was now standing above him with an expectant smile.

“Monica,” he answered quietly, nodding and pushing up to standing as fast at his locked and painful joints would allow. He steadied himself against the seat when it flipped up behind him and smiled. “How can I help you?”

“I um...” she started a little nervous. “This is probably really out of line and I'm sorry to bother you, but is that Derek Morgan beside you?”

Hotch glanced over at Derek who was so intently locked on what was going on in the game that he hadn't noticed what was happening beside him. He nodded.

“It is,” he replied. He left it open, just hanging there, doing his best not to make any assumptions about her intention. The stadium erupted around them, and Derek leapt out of his seat again, hollering. Without wasting a moment, hHe wrapped Hotch in a hug, arms tight around his shoulders and kissed his cheek. Not a care in the world.

“TOUCHDOWN!”

“Derek,” Hotch whispered, nodding his head in Monica's direction. “This is Monica Jordan, one of my students.”

“Oh, hey! Pleasure to meet you!” Derek released Hotch quickly, with only one arm, and extended his hand to her. The other arm stayed hooked around Hotch's shoulders, fingers digging into his puffy coat protectively. “He's nice to you, yeah?”

“Yes,” she said quickly, taking his hand. “Yeah, his class is great. It's my favorite.”

“Nahhh...that can't be true,” Derek said, shaking his head. “He's so boring. I've been forced to sit through this man's lectures. Come on, what's your real favorite class?”

“No, really,” she began, squaring up her shoulders as if she needed to defend him. “The way he presents topics is so engaging. You can tell he's got a lot of lived experience, it's not just something he read in a textbook and regurgitated for us. Did you guys work together?”

“Yeah, we did. For a long time.”

“I'm supposed to do an interview with someone I admire for my sociology class, and I was wondering if um...if I could interview you, Mr. Morgan?”

“If it's all good with the ol' ball and chain...”

Hotch rolled his eyes and sighed. Sometimes he just had to question his own sanity. “Derek.” He said nothing more, and Derek let out a soft chuckle.

“Yeah, sure. Let me know when and where, I'll be there. OH HELL YEAH! WILDCATS WIN BABY! WOOOOOO!”

Hotch couldn't blame Derek for his enthusiasm, the way he was easily distracted by what was happening on the field. It was the team's first win of the season. Likely to be their only win, too. The team seemed to be permanently ailing, it was kind of their thing, but Derek never wavered in his support. No one could accuse him of being a fair-weather fan, and Hotch followed him dutifully to every game. His support of Derek was unwavering, too.

“I um,” Monica started, stepping a little closer to Hotch. “He's a legend in my neighborhood. I grew up hearing stories about him from everyone. You're really lucky.”

Hotch, frozen as he was, beamed at that. His eyes shone bright with tears that froze before they could do much more than appear. “I am.”

Breathing hurt, but the celebratory kiss Derek gave him, and the warm air pushed into his lungs didn't. He hoped Monica had walked away, hoped she wasn't staring at them, but he wasn't going to let it stop him from wrapping his arms around Derek beneath his open coat and hugging him close. Sucking up all of the warmth he had to offer in the glow of the stadium erupting in loud cheers. “I love you,” Derek whispered between kisses, and Hotch smiled against his lips and muttered his reciprocation breathless and happy.

[aquato-family-circus]

one more ask for the day: otto made the psi-portals. he tried it out with Ford and then they basically had to beg for one of the others to help them test it.

oh otto absolutely made the psi-portals and when it actually worked he and ford were like WOOOOOOOOOOO YEAAAAAAAAAA MIND SCIENCE!!!! and high fived mentally and then the next person to let them test it was like, probably lucy? Lucy seems like she was more on board with the psychic science than we'd get to see since she was in contact with Otto first

[saintobio]

[disclaimer: the entire time im talking about SN! Gojo, bc Canon Gojo has me acting up ngl]

Hello and welcome to another episode of ‘Men who don’t deserve rights’

On today’s episode, I will be continuing my exploration of Sincerely Not!Gojo bc mf needs to count his days.

IM LOOKING UP BECAUSE HE LET ME DOWN,

IM LOOKING DOWN BECAUSE HE GOT ME FUCKED UP,

IM LOOKING RIGHT BECAUSE HE LEFT,

IM LOOKING LEFT BECAUSE HE AINT RIGHT MF WRONG

Anyways, what was wild was that I was today years old when i found out that the S in Satoru mean Homeboy ain’t shit™

LIKE SHIT GOT ME FUCKED UP

I hope both sides of his pillow are warm tonight, I hope he gets a paper cut so deep it stings for days, I hope he wakes up and stubs his toe against the bed frame, I hope he slips in the shower, I can keep going but mf won’t give a fuck bout what i’m saying

This man just wants me to commit arson I swear

Kendrick Lamar once said Damn.

And let me tell you, the whole virginity loss scene got me so upset, like wooooooooooo, I felt so upset for homegirl here, THE FACT THAT SHE SAVED HERSELF FOR MARRIAGE, PUT IN SO MUCH EFFORT FOR HIM TO EVEN LOOK AT HER LOVINGLY, AND WAS DREAMING OF THE PERFECT FIRST TIME HAD ME SO UPSET BECAUSE MC JUST WANTS HIM TO AT LEAST SHOW A TINY BIT, MINUSCULE OF EFFORT INTO TRYING TO MAKE THE MARRIAGE TO WORK ALL FOR HIM TO JUST TAKE HER VIRGINITY AND BUST A QUICK NUT IN HERE JUST TO GET SHIT OVER WITH IT

BESTIE, SHE EVEN ASKED FOR A KISS KISS

A GOD DAMN KISS KISS

I’M ABOUT TO CURB STOMP HIS ASS JUST FOR FUN I SWEAR

ANDHEEVENHADTHEFUCKINGAUDACITYTOCALLSERAALLLOVEYDOVEYANDTELLHERTHATHESGOINGTOBRINGHERTHEREONEDAY

I DIDNT KNOW IT SMELLED LIKE BITCH IN HERE

THIS!

THIS RIGHT HERE IS WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT

Like don’t get me wrong, I am more than 100% aware that the Tag “unrequited” is apart of it and i’m living for the angst lmaooo

BUT THIS GOT ME SO LIKE LIVID. IM PISSED BUT IM ALSO UPSET LIKE SO MANY GOD DAMN EMOTIONS WERE GOING THROUGH ME BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY NO MATTER WHAT MC DOES, IT SEEMS LIKE HE’S NEVER GOING TO ACCEPT HER AND HER KIND PISCES HEART. I KNOW THAT ON HIS SIDE IT’S FUNKY TOO WITH BEING FORCED INTO A MARRIAGE AND THE WOMAN YOU LOVE ISN’T ACCEPTED BY YOUR FAMILY BUT FFS PISCES AND SAGITTARIUS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE A FAVORABLE MATCH INSTEAD HES MAKING MOST SAG MEN NOT CLAIM HIM

MC CAN NEVER WIN IN THIS SITUATION AND IT JUST BREAKS MY HEART, HE KNEW HE DIDNT WANT TO MARRY HER AND DID IT FOR DADDY’S MONEY OR WHATEVER AND SHES STATED THAT SHE WOULDN’T HAVE AGREED FOR HIM TO MARRY HER IF HE DIDN’T WANT TO, SHE IS TRYING HER HARDEST TO AT LEAST MAKE THE SITUATION WORK AND IS EVEN GOING TO THE LENGTHS OF MEETING SERA AND FIGURE OUT MORE ABOUT HIM

ILL BE THE FIRST ONE TO SAY THAT IM SO HAPPY THAT MC MET ALEXIS SO SHE AT LEAST COULD ENJOY HER “HONEYMOON” AND NOT BE ALONE

SATORU GOT ME ALL KINDS OF FUCKED UP IN THIS SITUATION AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT IS AMAZING WRITING RIGHT THERE AI, AS MUCH AS THE ANGST AND UNREQUITED TAG IS THERE AND BREAKING MY HEART, THE FACT IS THAT ITS 2 AM EST RN WHILE LISTENING TO HAPPIER AND IM FEELING SO MANY EMOTIONS AT ONCE JUST OVER THREE CHAPTERS IS JUST SOAGSDJFJDLS

LO QUE NO ENTIENDO ES POR QUÉ TODAVÍA NO LO HEMOS CASTRADO? YO CREO QUE ES UNA BUENA FORMA DE VENGANZA

So, to end this long episode of ‘Men who don’t deserve rights’ i would just like to say one thing and i mean it with all disrespect:

yuli this is the first time i’ve ever had you writing an essay of this much abt a chapter and i’m JSNSNDF yesss ur whole reaction is probably my mood as a reader like literally all the parts that you pointed out helpppp

[vivian-the-fool]

-Day Of Reckoning-

WOOOOOOOOOOO LOOK AT ME, FINALLY POSTING THIS SON OF A GUN AGAIN!!!! been a lil while, huh?? ;-Pc

this is an experimental art piece i ended up having waaaaaay too much fun with,,,, went in without a sketch too so i was redrawing parts a TONNNN..... took longer on this than i'd anticipated, wasn't rlly keeping track but if i had to guess it took maybe 5-6 hours? maybe?? lighting isn't my strong suit like AT ALL but i tried lol,,

i actually have a bunch more doodles i've made of this sucker, but honestly i felt like this deserved its own lovely little post. it is special!! :-]...... those extra doodles can probablee just come later heheueeheue

anyways!!!!! this drawing is related to a part of my Judgment Boy's lore! that's right!! he has LORE!!! and LOTS of it! just haven't rlly posted about it in detail. this is about a naaaasty confrontation he had with Gold, during their first encounter......... but dat's a different plate o' cookies 4 a different glass o' milk!!!!

feel free 2 personally ask me abt it thooooo, i looove talking about him..... he is my pride n joye, after all!!! ;-3 give this post some lovin maybee......

[pvandermeer409]

Harry Potter and the Lost Child - Final Chapter Out!

PHEW

That's it. It's done. I've had such a great time writing this book these past 8 months or so. Thank you so SO much to everybody that gave it a chance and had a read and anybody in the future who decides to check it out! I love you all! Truly! So what now? I will be taking a little break (around a month or two) before beginning to write my next book (yes there will be more books - at least three more!). I'll be rereading the book series again and maybe fix up a few things in this one. Also, don't fret! You will see more of my writing in the form of short stories within the coming months! Thanks again for all the praise and the love over the past few months!

Check it out:

For the past couple of months, I’ve been working on a fix of the (in my opinion) less than great Cursed Child. I guess I just wanted to give these characters the sequel they deserve. This is a second/next generation canon-compliant (though not with CC obviously) continuation of the series I love so much.

You can find it here:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30081021/chapters/74086224

and here:

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13823288/1/Harry-Potter-and-The-Lost-Child

This story is meant to provide an alternative for people who would like to know ‘what happened after the story’ and would rather not bother with the hot mess that is CC (again my opinion).

General summary: no Delphi, VERY canon-compliant (except for CC of course), the plot draws a little from the Cursed Child but improves upon it (at least in my opinion), and NO BLEEDING TIME TRAVEL.

Reviews/kudos/comments/suggestions/insults are always welcome!

As I said above, I will now be taking a short break from writing before working full on again on a few short stories (also in the wizarding world universe - mostly exploring other wizarding cultures) and afterwards starting on the next book in my fanfic series!!

Hope to see you all there! 

With great love and appreciation,

Paul

Excerpt:

‘Fine. Just let me know everything he tells you, alright? Oh, and don’t forget to ask him about that thing we talked about.’

          ‘Of course.’

          After a few moments of staring out onto the lake in silence, Albus decided it was time to leave. He bid his friend farewell and marched out of the library – under the watchful gaze of Madam Pince – and onto the first-floor corridor.

          Travelling through the corridors of the castle, Albus ran the year he had had through his mind. It had been so full of twists and turns and unexpected developments…

          ‘WOOOOOOOOOOO!!’ Screamed James as he zoomed outside of a nearby window on his brand-new Nimbus 3003.

          Albus smiled to himself. Despite all the challenges, all the pain and the ridicule he had endured, he couldn’t help but understand now why his father had been so fond of the place. Hogwarts was truly one of a kind. A home away from home in its own magical way. He would miss it over the summer. More than he cared to admit.

          As Albus approached the doors of the Hospital Wing he heard faint sounds of speech coming from within.

[illusion-reality-steve]

Mite Steve AU character reveal: Zero

Content warning: The art below the “Keep Reading” line depicts body horror, but the body horror is on a robotic character who is obviously not human or organic.

Sooo, I’m still working out the plot and character arcs of this AU, and I don’t want to spoil anything.

Buuuut, I’m kinda running out of inspiration for non-spoiler content and I think revealing a brand new element of the AU will help me generate more non-spoiler content for this blog!

This might also help me develop the spoiler/plot content. Because fun fact about my writing process: the best way I can understand the characters I’m using for a story is by drawing them, showing them to other people, and being unafraid to talk about them. This method forces me to think more about these characters, making me understand them better, which will help me with writing them and planning their character arcs. So I’m gonna do that method with this character I’m gonna show you, and I hope this is a fun little experience!

Btw, as a disclaimer: This is just for fun. So this, along with other non-spoiler Mite Steve AU posts, may be subject to change and may not reflect the final version of the story!

With all of that said, let me introduce you to a character who will appear in the Mite Steve AU: Zero!

Final warning of body horror content below

Here is my brand new OC, Zero! (Zero goes by she/her pronouns)

I created her in January 2021. She is actually the result of sudden character design inspiration. I just sketched her really quickly when I got the idea of her. Soon, I felt the need to add her into the Mite Steve AU! Something told me that she would be a great fit into the AU and after a bit of more brainstorming, I think I got a role for her in the AU.

I got some bits and pieces of her backstory, but it’s honestly still a work-in-progress.

I’m not even sure what she’ll do in the main storyline of the AU. Right now, I think she would best fit in an antagonist role (as a minor antagonist or a big villain? I’m not sure yet). I don’t see her in a friendly role. But she could also be in a neutral role?

Zero is not a Steve. She’s also not a player nor an Alex. I know what her “species” is, but I’m not revealing that yet, lol. (feel free to speculate though)

She does have powers, though I’m still brainstorming the details of it, like the full capacity of what she can do and her drawbacks and weaknesses.

I have mixed feelings about the shape and design of her coat.

I’ll tell you one horrifying secret: Zero got her coat first before Mite’s. So lore-wise, Mite’s coat is no longer special, lmao. I wonder if Mite stole the style of Zero’s coat.

Here’s an old sketch I did to figure out Zero’s side profile! It’s actually one of my oldest sketches of her:

I’m not sure what Zero’s personality is yet. The only thing I’ve written down so far for her personality is “she believes healthy relationships are a myth.”

I hope to use her in more posts (mainly incorrect quotes)! It’ll help me figure out her personality and the dynamic she has with other AU characters.

I hope you guys enjoyed this little post! Feel free to send asks you have about her and I’ll try to answer them with my limited, but expanding, knowledge of her.

Anyways, new OC, wooooooooooo-