#HT overthinks

[hyperfixation-tangentopia]

WELCOME BACK TO ANOTHER EPISODE OOOOF - YOU GUESSED IT - HT OVERTHINKS!

So, I've been thinking SO MUCH about this expression.

Now, I'm shit at reading expressions, but to me this reads as confusion. Of "that's not how it happened...was it?" and if it's not, completely disregard the rest of this.

I'm pretty sure Macaque tends to stir on things. From the fact he tended to quiet about his concerns when others didn't take them seriously to his anger in his debut, and the fact that he has twice now recalled lines nearly to the word ("Good to see ya, bud." and "You always were the most cowardly of the bunch."), I feel like there's a good chance he has stirred on these lines. Stayed up at night with them running around his head type thing.

And that kinda stuff tends to warp memories and perceptions, and we've already established that Macaque's an unreliable narrator (whether he means to be or not) because his perception of events is warped by emotions.

I was just using this as a headcanon, but then I noticed it's not the first time we'd be shown memories of events changing from one person to another (even subtly). And here's where I'm probably overthinking (if I wasn't already).

After the Samadhi Fire ritual, in Demon Bull King's retelling, he drops the ring when he runs for Red Son.

But in (what I assume to be Wukong's) memory of events, he holds onto it.

If this was a deviation between memories and not just an inaccuracy, I don't think I'm reaching too terribly far to say that Macaque's memory of the argument could've been warped over time.

Buuuut I'm probably just overthinking stuff. Fun to do though!

[dreamwreaver]

I did notice how similar Charlie and Alastor's outfits are. 🤔

Now, I knew they weren't going to do any Charlastor merch (I doubt they're even brave to), but it's sad Huskerdust didn't get anything, but Voxval did? What about Niffty ? Velvette?

Let's jump right into it

Luci's says "Miss you" which confirms Lucilith and he's alone without his piece.

Alastor.... is alone with Love Yourself? 🤔 I've seen a theory that, that might be a phase you use when the object of your affection isn't yours. It's a curious little message. Does this mean Alastor is going to develop a one sided crush for Charlie if not as of yet? And making Charlastor match is curious too, and I know Vivziepop says she associates roses with Charlie, and Alastor is the only one with a rose on his outfit. Or maybe I'm just overthinking it

Polyvees is canon and no one can tell me otherwise. What was the point of making them the Vees and having velvette in canon basically confirmed as Vox's sugarbaby if they're not all in a relationship with each other.

Also... give me my sexy velvette art you cowards! Velvette would wreck the two of them and we all fucking know it! She's top brat so let her dress and act like it!

The keychain is now the SECOND piece of canon merch that confirms Lucifer still misses his fucking wife, and side note I was on HT the other day and it was the funniest thing to see "the hoodie" titled with a big ass all caps VS in between the two names as if they want to make sure there's NO misinterpretation as to what type of feelings these two have about each other.

Nifty they might hold off on until baxter's proper introduction? Idk I feel like her brand of crazy fits with his mad scientist vibes. Real drakken/shego energy from that ship. And honestly? I'm here for it!

And yeah, it's weird enough that Charlie and Alastor already seem to fit together design wise in their normal outfits. But the Valentine's stuff? Come on, be a LITTLE more subtle here.

[falsemilkbun]

Winter Sun and the Storm-Black Sea test snippet/vibe taste

So this disconnected scene slice is basically a transcription of a dream I had in the process of working out details for the AU I mention in my pinned post. It's KBMS like everything I do. This is more of a preliminary doodle/sketch of the vibe and some ideas, and I understand it doesn't contain a lot of context, but I've been told behind the scenes stuff is interesting, so here's something I'd normally only show collaborators.

The hawk - Kabru had yet to name it, may never name it - had proven a productive project between himself and Fleki. It minded him well, no wonder considering its nature, and had sharp eyes and an eager nature that impressed Kabru.

It was still, and may remain, almost entirely as it had been when they trapped it. If Kabru had his way, it would never carry his mind or his sight, and it would never become the kind of half-monster Fleki could command. It had seemed unfair enough at the time to trap and change it, to let Fleki cut and burn his hair to bind it to him. To change it further felt unfair, and what’s more, unwise. 

The memory of snapping Fleki’s neck and carrying her ‘home’ across his shoulders, like game, to be remade was still too fresh and too terrible. If Kabru had to die, he would do it inside his own body, the convenience of a sky-high set of eyes be damned.

Some days, though, he regretted not accepting the responsibility inherent in taking greater control of the thing.

An eager hunting partner was part boon and part bane, especially in the cold and the snow and the sun, where scanning for the hawk’s blackened form against ht highly reflective landscape fried Kabru’s eyes. It had darted off again, which was a habit that Pattadol blamed on it being a half-made familiar bound to a half-trained mage. 

She still ate the hares it snatched for them, so in Kabru’s mind her complaints were irrelevant. 

Calling the hawk did nothing; even the piercing bottle rocket whistle he used to call it to eat did nothing. Underfoot, the chunky crust over the snow kept giving way under him and dunking his boots in the melt running underneath. It was May, and the sun’s influence could no longer be denied. The dungeon island would thaw, even if by degrees.

Not that day, though. On that day, he resorted to casting water walk to spare himself the frostbitten feet he’d have to endure if his boots soaked through. It didn’t matter that his gait remained unsteady, offset by the pack he’d taken into the field to carry his gear and transport their catches. Having gone months without the free use of his magic, he was relieved to have the option at all.

Pattadol wasn’t wrong, though. He was half-trained at best compared to the true Canaries, and the specializations he’d been toying with were particularly dangerous. Someone like Otta, who could be just as dangerous, had decades of experience compared to Kabru’s measly eight years. Experience counted toward a mage’s ability to focus, yes, but also toward the sharpening of their judgment. Tempering fear and anger, with which Kabru continued to struggle, the years spent in active practice made shrewd mages who could be trusted to act alone. Kabru hadn’t expected to feel like a child, still, but he did.

But he was overthinking having lost control and sight of the hawk. It was still an animal, mostly, and animals had minds and wills. So this one was flighty. It was new, no more trained than Kabru was, and this was to be expected. If he returned to camp it may follow, being bound to him and aware he had a waxed sack stuffed with fresh hares on his back.

But that would have meant admitting that he’d lost it.

He sounded the return call again.

It sounded back.

No echo.

Kabru swept the hood of his white cloak up over his head, and he listened.

There, again, an imitation of the call.

Like a question.

‘Well, are you there or not?’

Few monsters were so playful.

A person, then.

That was manageable.

He traced the sound to what must have been the ruins of a fortress, all ringed in with stone and open on one side like a stage.

The hawk was there, with the man who had called it. Who had called Kabru. He was dressed lightly against the cold, though the clothes he wore were very fine, and he was fair all over with a tall and broad frame. Probably from way up north and accustomed to the whether, Kabru reasoned. The hawk seemed to appreciate the taller perch it found on the stranger’s arm.

“Ah, you found him!” Kabru put on a bright and cordial smile and pinched his voice high, made himself polite and small. “Thank you, I was afraid I’d never call him back with all the wind out here.”

The stranger smiled stiffly and sent the hawk winging back to Kabru with a light shake of his arm. Kabru brought his glove up to receive it and fixed the lead to its ankle so it couldn’t slip him again. Pest.

“He was probably just exploring,” the stranger said. “They’re curious, just like humans are. Have you had good luck hunting?”

“Good enough that my back is sore from carrying the burden of my good fortune,” Kabru said. It was true, but half the discomfort was from the healing gouge in his shoulder blade. He’d have to seal it completely once he’d eaten enough. “My name is Kabru, by the way.”

Always offer your name first. It makes them trust you.

“It’s good to meet you, or, I mean, anybody out here,” the man from the north said. He stepped closer, his high boots churning the snow. “You’re an elf, right?”

Beneath his hood, Kabru’s ears shifted, and he felt his eyes widen a fraction. He knew elves were not particularly loved on the Island, especially Canaries. But it was the way he spoke, wasn’t it? Or the shape of his face, or even his eyes. Something had tipped him off, and it was probably best not to lie when a stray gust of wind could lift his hood and give him away.

“My father was, yes, but I never knew him. My mother raised me by herself.”

True enough. Both mothers had done so.

Something lit up behind the man’s eyes, which were a light enough shade of brown that they brought to mind gold or honey. “I’ve had friends like you,” he said, as if that should matter to Kabru at all. “How old are you now?”

“I turn twenty three this month,��� Kabru said, still smiling. “Not to speak ill of your home, but I hope that I don’t have to celebrate it in this weather.”

“Yes.” The strange light left and the stranger’s brows drooped. “It’ll break soon, though, I’m pretty sure.”

Silence filled the space. And the wind.

“What brings you out in this if not game, then?” Kabru asked.

“Visiting a friend’s grave. I keep thinking…” His eyes looked far off, then narrowed. He shook his head. “No. Never mind.”

Kabru bowed his head and frowned. “Excuse me, then. I didn’t mean to interrupt you in a troubled time. I’ll return, now.”

He started to do so, but the man called out to him again once he’d made it a hundred yards.

“Kabru!” He sounded too cheery for a man on a funerary visit. “Do you like animals?”

Kabru grimaced to himself and kept the smile in his voice. Not particularly. “Yes, I love them!”

“That’s great to hear, and I hope I see you again!” He was shouting so loud Kabru was afraid the snow would shake loose from the pines and squash him. “Be careful until then, okay? The Western Elves are here, the Canaries, and they don’t care for people like you!”

Kabru’s lip curled up. What did he know? Not that he was wholly wrong. “I will, don’t worry.” He had the smile back on his face, bright as ever, but he refused to turn and show it to the man. “If you plan to see me again, what should I call you? Who are you?”

“I’m Laios.” The voice was so near it made Kabru jump and when he spun around he found nothing but stones and trees and snow. Words whipped by in the wind. “I’m the king of a troubled land.”

[alex-supremacy4]

freezing cold.

lowercase on purpose, but doesm't apply to roleplays?? idk

just lore

tw : mentions of death (very brutal), rotting flesh (if that counts as a tw) and uhh a bit of sh? (gotta look closely....)

"am?" rory called. his little sister hadn't been in the house for about a day.. and it smelt like something was rotting. but he'll find out what later. was she still out with her friends? was she murdered? was she the killer herself, and ran away in order to not be suspected? what if she got kidnapped and she'll never be found again? what if.. nah, he's probably overthinking it. but wh-

he slaps himself. it hurt, but he couldn't handle those thoughts. she's probably upset about something, because she would've responded by now. rory places the drink and bag down onto the dinner table by his side, walking upstairs.

he meets with her bedroom door. the scent of rotting flesh got stronger. kathy gagged at the sudden strength of the smell. "amaya. i know that you are upset about mom dying, but please. you can't just stop eating for days, just because of her death. she's.. how do i say this. just gone forever." no response. not even shuffling or a single sound. just flies.

"..please." he frowned. "just work with me, i'm really trying my best here. i want to be the best brother i could." nothing. he swore she came home. he heard the door open on his audio recorder. but it disconnected seconds later. was it the battery?

he twisted the doorknob, praying it was unlocked. it was. the door creaked, opening slightly. "am?.." he said, his voice sounding panicked. he opens the door completely, but it was stopped by something that was in the way. he squeezed through the narrow space in the door. but halfway in, he heard a thud along with the door finally busting open.

"holy fuck. it smells like something's rotting in here." he gags again, shutting the door. it felt so cold.. it's dim and he's afraid of looking away, but he looks back at the door, the bottom being splotched with.. dried blood. or he "hoped" so. he looked to his left.

blood. lots of it. a knife. the window was left ajar.

what the actual fuck happened??

to his rig.. ht.

he froze like a deer in headlights. kathy stared at the corpse in front of him. it was his own sister. amaya. her.. out of all people. her throat was slit, but that was the only injury she had. nothing else.

"amaya." rory said, his lip trembling. his vision became blurry. was he crying? he fell to his knees, down to her level. he stared at her lifeless eyes.. and they were staring right into his. he shook his head, tears falling from his eyes. "no no no NO NO!" his hands balled into fists, his nails digging into his palms. he slammed the floorboards, sobbing violently. "i'm so fucking sorry.." he mumbled, looking up at the corpse. "i'm so sorry i couldn't be the greatest brother. i'm sorry i couldn't be the brother you wanted or would've loved to have.." he choked on his words, continuing to sob. he fell next to her corpse. "i'm sorry.. i'm sorry.. i'm sorry.." he repeated. he heard a loud ringing noise, repeating those words faster and faster as the ringing got louder.

rory startled awake. he wiped his eyes, his bandages brushing against his half dried tears and wiping the remains. he was having those stupid dreams again.. he wanted to make it stop. he wished it would never come back to his brain again. he wanted to forget what happened. looking around the room, he sees enoch right there.

"..how much?" rory questions. confused, enoch responds with "what? what do you mean?" he sighs and repeats. "how much of that did you hear?" the room became silent after. he sighs and gets up. "just forget it. we have work to do here. i don't want to get fired or yelled at again."

(i was tired while makung thia idk)

[mopillow]

Red Yarn…

Because last time I did it there was no exact proof but now we have more consistent dates

I thought that we already knew this but I saw some people making posts about getting closer to the end of our beloved comic because apparently they still think the boys have been together for less than 19 actual days, and well I’m just making this to give some reassurance that the name of the comic and the days that have passed are two different things so no need to worry, maybe

I won’t go all the way back just a few chapters to show that there’s no way although you’re free to think wherever you want, let’s start from here

Right after school festival, and let’s count this as 1 just for reference

Then we had the day HT was looking for Mo at school and he offered money , She Li fight, HT and Mo reuniting, let’s call this day 2

Then the weekend and we had a lot of fun there but even tho we almost went to jail, lost the apartment and slept in a hotel, dance on the street and all those were just day 3 and 4

Wonderful week until unfortunately

So a whole week happened, those are days 5,6,7,8,9,10 and 11

And school again day 12, after this we have brother Q home disaster and now they’re with HC and they’re not going to school so the weekend again and even if this wasn’t the weekend it would mean day 13, this leave us with 6 days, 6 less than a week that would mean that Mo fought JY and almost killed ZZX a few weeks ago, cooked for HT, got his first kiss stolen and almost got expelled, JY was kidnapped, lived with He Cheng and went back home, HT did a lot of crap, went to visit his dad and came back, ZZX interacted with his sister and got mad at Q and all of them went to the mountain, ALL that in 6 days, that’s just not feasible

So once again my conclusion is that the name and the timeline are not related, we knew that it was just the name that was used in the compilation that they first appeared, just JY and ZZX and that doesn’t mean they’re the protagonist either we just met them first, no need to bend over backwards to make the days work and no need to overthink, at least not on this subject, about an end because as far as I know OX hasn’t said anything about it, if they did please let me know so I can schedule with my therapist accordingly

P. S. This 🧶 is made for @reizzeri apologies because is not the best, have a good one

[secretruth]

I'll tell you a secret

Dua kali jatuh hati ama cowo bukan karna latar belakang, status ekonomi, umur ato fisik nya

Tapi karna personality nya

Yaampun aku mau nangis dengan Lika liku kehidupan asmara ini

Aku ini orang yg polos dan ga pernah pacaran, ga paham cinta cinta an

Tapi 2 tahun terakhir ini aku patah hati yg efeknya sangat sangat mendalam dalam diriku

Tahun lalu aku suka ama seseorang yang lebih tua dariku, perbedaan usia bisa lebih dari 10 tahun. Dia udah kayak om aku dan aku panggil pak. PNS dan dia udah nikah.

Aku tau banget salah, tapi rasa suka ga bisa diboongin, dan dia mungkin merasakan nya secara tersirat jadi berusaha menjauhi aku.

Bodohnya aku ampe mikir, kayak aku mau nih jadi istri kedua

Orang orang mungkin akan bingung lulusan S2 kayak aku kenapa suka ama yg ga cocok ini.

Tapi ya dia baik dan diandalkan semua orang di kantor, aku salah satu yang terbantu juga. Dan mungkin karna ga ada yg seusia aku disana rata rata udah pada tua dan nikah, trus aku ga banyak kenalan. Jadilah begitu

Intinya walaupun orangnya gendut, item, tua, anaknya 1 tapi karna aku nyaman ngobrol ama dia, aku jadi suka. Aku ga mikirin yang lain. Tapi paham bener kalo ortu aku pasti ga setuju. Tapi ya ini lah sebenarnya cinta bertepuk sebelah tangan. Aku sendirian yang kagum dan suka. Dan berjalan selama berbulan bulan dan sulit sekali move on nya

Tahun ini pindah kabupaten, jadi ga sekantor ama dia lagi. Tapi aku dipertemukan dengan patah hati kedua ku.

Cowo ini menggantikan ku di tempat yg lama, pegawai baru yg menggantikanku.

Dari dia aku belajar istilah love bombing, situasionship, hts

Well awal awal dia mungkin mengenal aku sebagai sosok yg hebat kali ya tapi semakin mengenal aku dia jadi paham klo aku rapuh

Dia ngedekatin aku, aku merasa nya gitu sih, kita sempet jalan bareng bbq an, malam malam ke expo, trus ke wisata bukit, gandengan tangan, dia bayarin aku

Ah gila sih, aku jujur ga pernah di treat se sweet itu, dia excited cerita ke aku, aku menjadi bodoh, aku menjadi terlalu vulnerable, aku terlalu attach ampe dia risih lalu sekarang kita asing

Latar belakang kita beda, dia dari keluarga ekonomi rendah, dan broken home, cuma dia bisa ngelewatin nya dan itu keren banget

Kalo aku ini mungkin terlihat dari keluarga yang ortu utuh dan ekonomi cukup Alhamdulillah

Dia lebih muda setahun dari aku

Tinggi, ceking dan item

Aku suka dia karna bagaimana dia nge treat aku, dan aku juga nyaman ngobrol ama dia. Setelah beberapa lama kita kenal ternyata dia risih ama aku. Memang sih aku jadi terlalu nyaman dan gampang ngeluh

Sulit sekali hubungan kita ga kemana mana. Aku menyebutnya hts yang berakhir. Ternyata dia cuma penasaran aja. Kita sepertinya sama sama gila menghadapi situasi pekerjaan kita.

Dia dengan mudah melupakanku dan sekarang udah deket ama yang lain

Sedang aku patah hati dan sulit banget move on

Ampe sekarang apalagi aku kesepian banget

Well, begitulah cerita ku menyukai orang tanpa mandang hal lain, selain personality nya. Pokoknya kalo udah suka, udah nyaman enak ngobrolnya, entah bagaimana pun, umur, fisik, ekonomi, pekerjaannya, lulusan apapun, aku tetep suka

Semoga yaallah aku bisa bener bener nikah ama orang yang suka ama aku, bisa nerima aku, yang ketika mengenal aku lebih dalam dia ga kabur. Yang bisa bimbing aku, yang di ridhoi ortu ku, yang realistis.

Aku jujur pengen banget punya temen hidup

Seseorang yang kita bisa saling support dan menemani hari hari sepi ini, yang kalo kita bersama jadi ladang pahala, bertukar pikiran yg kebanyakan orang anggap aku overthinking ini. Yang dengan bersamanya hidup jadi lebih bermakna. Yang bisa handle aku dan semoga aku juga jadi orang yang bisa handle siapapun calon suamiku ini.

Jujur aku bahkan ga tau pada akhirnya aku akan menikah atau tidak

Yap kehidupanku walau aku 26 tahun, dari segi karir, asmara dan keuangan, semua belum jelas dan aku berada di fase yg sangat sulit dan identity crisis bgt

Begitulah kehidupan asmara ku sampe sekarang. Semoga aku segera dipertemukan dengan jodohku. Aamiin

[our-epiphany]

I wrote a letter about you...

...and a long story about our journey.

Hilmy, udah berapa hari ya sejak kita 'memulai lagi'? Seminggu lebih ya? Tapi kita throwback sedikit lebih jauh boleh ya?

Sejauh apa throwbacknya, aku bingung juga. As you know, pertama aku sedenial itu buat ngakuin rasa naksir ke kamu. Sempet kepikir ini cuma attached aja karena kebiasa bareng terus. Tapi justru karena attached ini lah, tumbuh rasa lebih dari sekadar attached sebagai temen.

Hari itu, I confessed. Sebelumnya aku bingung nyebut itu apa, tapi let's say it's my confession day. Di saat aku yang emang mau rehat dulu dari semuanya karena ada urusan rl, sekaligus mau merenung setelah coba omongin itu ke kamu. But turns out, the feelings are mutuals. Aku yang tadinya masih denial, ragu-ragu, dan kebingungan, kayak diyakinkan and found the answer I looking for.

Iya, aku naksir kamu. Tanpa aku sadar, kamu yang selalu ada dan bikin aku bangkit dari rasa sakitku. Setelah aku ikhlas sama masa laluku, kamu yang ngisi semuanya dan bikin aku merasa hidup lagi, punya value lagi. Cuma dasarnya cupu, the denial phase is too long to realized.

Short story, kita menjalani 'that kind of relationship'. Enggak, ga pacaran. Kita sama sama comsu, anjay emang boleh secomsu ini? T___T

We just do the lovers things without any strings attached. HTS kalo kata orang-orang (bukan Han Taesan). Tapi entah kita yang emang belum siap punya hubungan, masih awkward to realize the trope friends to lovers, atau basically lack of communication... we didn't work.

I made mistakes, too many. Tanpa kusadar, as you said, I became like your exes who hurted you in the past. Sejujurnya di fase ini aku bingung, aku mau memperbaiki semuanya, karena aku bener-bener ga sadar dimana kesalahanku apalagi ketumpuk banyak hal di rl maupun virtual. Things just too... complicated.

Aku minta penjelasan dan kesempatan lagi, tapi kamu jawab dengan tegas kalau we're done—eventho we didn't start anything yet. Awalnya aku tantrum, nangis besar ke temen-temen deketku, sampe diceramahin sama beberapa dari mereka dan yaa... akhirnya aku terima keputusan kamu. Lagian, aku siapa bisa nahan kamu buat pergi?

Habis itu, kalau kamu inget kita lost contact, diem-dieman 3 hari. Aku sebagai muslim sejati (anjay), berniat menggugurkan dosa dengan reach you out and try to fix our friendship. Tapi susah banget ya, mau kembali berteman sama orang yang 'nolak' aku di posisi akunya masih naksir berat. But yeah, I just go with it dan semua rasa itu berubah lagi jadi pengen nunjukkin ke kamu kalo aku bisa berubah jadi lebih baik and filled your expectation.

Di era ini, I have many downs. As you know lah, udah aku reveal semua waktu akhirnya kita saling ngomong dan meluruskan semua kesalahpahaman. Right, we really lack of communication alias MISKOM PARAH.

Habis itu kamu kasih green light, tapi jujur aku bingung soalnya di satu sisi juga kamu kayak tarik ulur. Sampe akhirnya udah gakuat lagi aku dikit-dikit sedih-sedihan karena takut kehilangan kamu, takut kamu lagi jatuh cinta atau pdkt sama orang lain, overthinking tweet kamu dan orang yang ada kamunya, mikirin arti semua perlakuan kamu ke aku, kepikiran apa aku terlalu baper, dan lain sebagainya... abis itu aku speak up ke kamu.

The day you gifted to me that special video with the confession. It's something touched my deepest heart since I love gift and surprises, and i love it more because of the confession you wrote to me.

That day, is a turning point for me. A day full of happy pills and boosters, eventho I'm tired with my rl event. That monday, I feel like I'm floating to the moon and thinking like a crazy person.

We restarted our talking-stage and I can say that we both learned from the past. It went well, much better than before. It brings me to this point; in my serious mode to make us seen as a couple.

Should I just... 직진?

Imy, setelah review singkat perjalanan kita tadi, what do you feel?

Kalo aku, rasanya bersyukur banget diberi kesempatan lagi untuk membuka hati dan memperbaiki diri sama kamu.

Remember your contact I renamed as 'Coba Lagi'? Kata temenku it's very mindblowing yet magic words that made me literally 'mencoba lagi'.

I have a reason to stay alive, a mood booster to start days, a place to 'come' yet beautifully assigned as my second home, a sunshine in my moonlight, a daylight for my midnight, a cheerful extrovert to my silence introvert side. And all of it is YOU.

I cannot say anything again, except you made me more 'human' dan bangkit dari kesedihan. You made me see the world a bit different. You made my everyday special.

I want to always see the world in your POV. I want my days to be special because of you. I want to be your favorite notifications. I want to be the first to greet you in the morning and the one who send you good night before sleep. I want to be your plus one in every event and every questions from everyone. I want to be your everything.

In conclusion, imy... would you be mine?

[hyperfixation-tangentopia]

Thinking about the fact Ink MK never addresses MK by name.

"What's the matter, guy?"

"They will destroy you, Harbinger of Chaos."

Never MK.

[harveywritings92]

A Tiny problem Bruce Wayne pt. 3

Summary: Y/n is good friend and secretary to one and only Bruce Wayne, their relationship for the most part strictly platonic! Until one night when they decided to relieve some of that pesky sexual tension between and well... Y/n has a tiny problem that she can't tell Bruce about as it appears he's gone back to Selina. 

Also on my Wattpad/ Ao3

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Oh what Y/n would give for a beer or glass of wine right now! This is was not how she wanted him to find out, the y/ht avoided Bruce’s hard gaze, While Selina found a table for the four of them to sit at, Because Y/n looked like she was going faint the second she met up with Bruce! 

Dirk left for moment to go get her a ginger ale from the bar, Y/n tried to hold idle conversation with Selina. "So how far along are you?" the raven haired woman asked curiously eyeing your stomach. "a-about six months." You mumbled avoiding Bruce's gaze the lights started going off like fireworks display in his head.

"I bet your husbands excited." You looked at Selina bemused. "Husband?" You looked over your shoulder at Dirk who was returning with the drinks and realized what she meant. "Oh no, Dirk isn't the father and I'm just here as favor, he's always been little.... nervous around crowds" You explained his wife was out of town for work and had asked you to fill in for her. "She paid for the alterations for my dress." You awkwardly looked at Bruce but he was still fixated on your belly.

At that moment the little one decided to wake up and gave you a swift kick to bladder. You let out a yelp causing Bruce, Dirk and Selina to jump. "What's wrong? Are you alright?" they asked over each other, you just waved them off. "It's alright, the kid likes kicking me in the bladder...I have to go to the bathroom." everyone calmed down and Selina offered to take you and you reluctantly accepted.

while you were gone Bruce turned his attention on Dirk and cleared his throat. "Dirk was it?" Bruce inquired the red head nodded nervously. "And You're close with Y/n?" The the man nodded again while fiddling with a fidget bracelet on his right wrist. "Has she mention the father any point?" Dirk's brows furrowed he was heavily contemplating if he should answer or not. "She says it’s complicated." That was too vague...

Bruce had to know for certain if that was his child you were carrying, Dirk wasn't really finished talking "But I think Y/n did something she shouldn't have...And now she's in trouble." Dirk may have worded wrong, but it was clear he was worried that the father might be a criminal and could hurt Y/n and the baby. 

Bruce shifted uncomfortably in his chair. "It takes two to make a baby Dirk, I'm sure if Y/n explains, the father would understand." Dirk looked Bruce incredulously however their chat was cut short by Selina and Y/n returning from the restroom. Maybe it was her pregnancy brain overthinking things, but Y/n was quick to noticed the awkwardness in the air. "What were two talking about just now?" You worried were Bruce tried to interrogate Dirk about the baby... 

Before Bruce could come up with an answer Dirk spoke first. "We were talking about Kamen Rider." the red head muttered avoiding eye contact, You raise a skeptical brow. "Uh-huh...Tell me Bruce, who is your favorite rider?" You watched the gears pause in Bruce’s head, Thinking you caught him in a lie, you were ready to ask what they were really talking about?... until, Bruce found his voice. "Well that's debatable, I started off with W because the detective theme." Not good enough! But Bruce wasn't done to you surprise.

"But then I got heavily into Zero-One because the living a double life aspect reminded me of certain dark hero..."

"o-oh?"

"Also Decade his personality kinda reminds me of Damian." 

"Well...Damn."

You, Dirk and Selina were speechless on Bruce's knowledge on the masked rider series, until Bruce reminded you that he had raised four kids, at least one of them has watched Kamen Rider at some point in their life, Though Damian was stubborn about it, He'd call his brother's fixations on cheap acrobatics and bike tricks childish and below him, Of course Bruce would find him watching it alone in his room, when he thought everyone else was out. "He favorite season was Kiva." You were still coming down from your shock. "I see, just full of surprises aren't you?" You joked giggling a little.

Offhandedly Bruce replied "I'm not the only one..." it came off very harsh Selina gave him hard punch in the arm and gave him this 'what the hell?' look, before Bruce realized what he had said and like that whatever good mood in the group quickly evaporated right then and there. "Y/n wait, I didn't mean it lik-" You shot him a harsh glare that shut him up.

 "I'll see you on Monday regarding my maternity leave, Goodnight Mr. Wayne." You spat grabbing your purse and Dirk helped escort you out, while Bruce groaned burying his face into his hands, he was so screwed! If Selina doesn't kill him tonight than Damian most certainly will!

Meanwhile while you and Dirk were walking to the parking lot, You were still seething over what had just happened, How dare he?! You were starting to second guess your entire friendship with Bruce, The first guy you've had sex with in like, (pause) Four years! He sees you pregnant and his first thought is 'Wow you get around!' You were so lost in thought, you hadn't noticed the group of women walking by until one of them bumped into you. 

"Oh sorry..." before continue on your way not realizing the woman you bumped into was Bitchy/Britney. She saw your round pregnant belly, something inside her just snapped! She quietly took out her phone and took a photo of you and Dirk, but at this point, her mind was so far gone; she fooled herself into believing that the lanky 5'7" ginger haired man was Bruce. "I finally got you!~" she sang completely convinced that she had proof that you stole her happy ending away...

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@a--1--1--3 @chaotic-fangirl-blog

@mjaudrey @tardisin221bst

@angelicadiabolus @majesticthatsme

@ts1mp0ne @graniairish

Sorry if I missed anyone, and for the late update! I’ve been sick with laryngitis for the last three days, five fricken days now, and pretty comatose on extra strength cough medicine this whole time. 

[sen-ketsu]

⚠️WARNING ⚠️

SMUT, CURSING, NSFW,

If this makes you uncomfortable

PLEASE DO NOT READ.

Nanami// unintentional meeting

(one shot)

As a businessman, days off would be almost impossible. Nanami worked at least 9 hours a day, not including overtime. With his drenchful hours, conversations got smaller, sex got bland, as if you two were roommates. Recently, He rearrange his hours to repair the gap in the relationship.

He also notice that you were getting very bratty with him for the past few weeks and he wanted make it up to you.

You were relaxing on the couch watching your favorite show, until your phone lights up, dotting your eyes to the direction of your phone.

*Nanami 1 Audio message*

“I just got off work, however I have a meeting to attend with Ijichi. Originally I did not plan for this to happen. *sighs* The show must go on, wear something sexy & professional ..I’ll be at home in a few.”

His husky voice made your stomach tense up. You forgot how sexy he could be without even trying. You hasten to your closet to view the clothing items that you have hanging. Your not really a head over heels person for wearing dresses. You examine the choices and finally come to a decision.

pantsuit.

You weren’t really excited about the unexpected meeting, neither was Nanami. You seemed like the person in the background to Nanami. Like his last option. Is he okay with that? You caught yourself overthinking. You fix your hair, put your shoes on, and stare at the mirror. The pantsuit hugged you perfectly, bringing out your natural body shape. While Admiring your body, Nanami finally arrived home with a small box.

“What’s that?” you blurt out, walking towards him. He takes the mystery item out of the bag.

“Special Underwear.” he remarked.

He removes the underwear from the small cardboard box and handed it to you. “Be a good girl and put these on, we don’t want to be late” tossing the box into the trash.

You go to the bathroom a examine the suspicious underwear. They looked pretty normal, until you saw a small dark purple figure poking out. Nanami knocks on the bathroom door, “Don’t question them, just put them on.” Your weary about putting on box panties. You finally put them on and walk out the bathroom feeling confident.

“There on.” fixing your jacket. Nanami takes out his phone from his stiff backpocket and starts gliding his thumb across the screen somehow making your underwear vibrate. You halfway crouch to the floor holding your inner thigh. “Nanami- what the —fuck?” He glances down at you. “Now I only have one rule;” he smirks placing his keys on the counter.. “ If you misbehave during my meeting I’ll punish you in front of everyone, I don’t care how many people are there”

His sleepy eyes stared at your weak body half way on the ground, looking back up at you. “Do you understand?”

“y-es, can- you turn it— off”

Nanami lowers his thumb to the bottom of the screen where there’s little to no vibration.

“Let’s go then.”

You both arrive to the restaurant in one piece, “Kiyotaka Ijichi, I’m supposed to have a meeting with him.” the waiter guides two of you to the booth where Ijichi, is located at. You sit near the wall, while Nanami sits beside you. While Ijichi sits in front of the two of you. “Hello Ijichi.” Nanami says fixing his tie. “Hell-o.” Ijichi says. Spreading out documents on the table.“Let’s make this meeting quick ... I’m trying to go home a little early tonight.” Nanami pulls out his pen from his chest pocket and placed it on the table. “Y-es sir” Ijichi says shakily.

You watch the both of them talk about uninteresting business stuff. Nanami sees that you’re getting bored. He pulls his phone and puts the vibrate setting on low. Your body jerks a little from the certain vibration. You look around to see if anyone saw you. The waiter finally comes to your table, taking orders for drinks and apologizing for the inconvenience. “It’s been extremely busy tonight. I’ll have you guys drinks in a few.”

The way Ijichi was acting made you laugh. Why was he so off the edge? He was so jumpy and jittery. You complement Ijichi during his conversation to tease Nanami. “You look very handsome Ijichi.” He blushes instantly, clearing his throat and continues to talk.Nanami was getting jealous and saw how you were acting.Your body got used to the slow vibrations, for his entertainment he glides his finger all the way to the top to “rapid speed” and leaves it on automatic. You close your legs because you knew that your body couldn’t handle it. “Shit~” you whimmer. Ijichi looks your way looking frighten but continues to talk. Under the table, Nanami places his muscular hands on your left thigh and parts it from your other thigh. You try to distract yourself by looking around the restaurant, or fiddle with the salt and pepper. He squeezes your thigh tightly.

You move around in your seat, until the panties hit your sweet spot. Your soaked in cum, it seemed like the more you cummed the vibrator went faster. You let out a loud, “fuck.” Some of the people in the restaurant looks your way. “Is she alrig-ht.” Ijichi concerning says, “she’s fine. She’s a little excited… let’s continue.” Nanami was on the edge of breaking, His long curvy dick imprinting on his blue slacks.

You try closing your legs again but Nanami forcefully opens then again, he leans over to your ear and whispers, “Stop it, your turning me on.”

He backs back away from your ear until you pull him closer to his ear, “n-Nana-mi ...” He hadn’t heard you moan in his ear for ages. He knew what affect you had on him. You place your hand on his hard bulge, “uah~ “ you squirm and in your seat and the fabric of your pants suit was really doing something to him. The way it imprinted some of your body parts, how tears were coming out of your eyes, seeing the sweat dripping down from the side of your face. It triggered him, to the point he was punishing himself, he couldn’t take it anymore.

Gripping your thigh wasn’t enough. He wanted to touch you, please you, feel himself inside of you. Nanami takes out his phone and turns off the vibration, and pretends to act like he just got an important message.“Excuse me Ijichi, we’ll have to finish the meeting another day, I have a sudden emergency to take care of.” Nanami gets up from his seat and grabs your arm and exits the restaurant. You couldn’t even feel your legs anymore. He took you to his car, and drove you home. He ran almost every red light, 55mph, he had the benefit of the doubt. As soon as you hit the door it was in intense kissing, groping, shuffling, removing of clothes around the living room. He didn’t even try to take you to the official bedroom. “I know I’ve been doing 9 hours of work..” he sighs, looking down at the floor. “But I’d do 9 hours with you all night long Y/N.” He smirks. After 5 solid rounds and clean up, you two fall asleep on the couch. In the morning he makes you breakfast and tries repair the relationship.

A/N — thanks for reading! I apologize for any spelling mistakes & not being active!

[meandmyechoes]

@melodie-pond Since you reblogged this from me, I feel obliged to reply even though I can't represent OP. If you read OP's full review post, you'll find a more thorough reasoning there.

I think the criticism comes down to a difference in priorities. From my stance, accuracy trumps the cool factor. Or more aptly put, accuracy is the basic requirement of compromise. There are non-combat skills that can showcase Ahsoka's wisdom and strength. Again, multiple alternatives exist to adhere to accuracy in either full practical or mixed digital effects. What's disappointing is with Disney's budget, they failed to deliever what those with less time and money could. This in turn raises doubt over the production's respect for our favourite Togruta, not a trend welcomed.

For most fans the magic is in live-action, for some it's animation. It's not easy for us pro-animation fans that followed Ahsoka for years to come in terms with a limiting medium, if she doesn't at least look the part. It's difficult for me to discuss her character because it pains me to look at or listen to the episode again, and I hate to miss out on any Ahsoka material.

The Mandalorian appearance is likely to be the first introduction to Ahsoka's character for a large crowd. Wrong lekku might be a minute detail, and that it's a shame to let "a fuss" rips a tear in the continuity of not just the timeline, but of the Togruta people that captivates many fans of Ahsoka in the first place.

Yes, it's easier and happier to ignore bits we don't like. But we are also speaking in length because we all love Ahsoka too much, and all too thoughtful for the integrity of a fictional universe.

okay, I said this in my giant post but I will reiterate it on its own

The thing about Ahsoka’s longer lekku and montrals is that as far as I’m concerned, they’re not optional. That’s…what the species looks like. That’s what Ahsoka looks like at this point in the timeline. Saying “we changed it because it was impractical for stunts” is not valid reasoning as far as I’m concerned – the closest Star Wars equivalent would be saying “well, Joonas Suotamo can’t see very well out of the Chewbacca head or grip things with the hands so we put a wig on him and some fake fur on the backs of his normal human hands.”

did Mando just spend its prosthetics and/or lekku budget on giant spiders? because that’s what it kind of feels like right now.

[huang-zi-damn]

Okay so this last chapter got me thinking....

1) I have a feeling that the favour he wants from his brother is to protect mo while he’s gone. He tian has even referred to mo as a puppy.

The dog that he thought was killed by his own brother was actually alive but this whole time, he was tramautized. Keeping the dog from he tian worked, until it didnt. Because he became friends with the boys and caught feelings for mo. And thus, thinking about the fact he couldn’t protect his dog that he was so attached to, he is very protective of mo. So just like he Cheng protecting his dog all this time, he wants his brother to protect mo while he’s gone.

2) Mo basically knows HT likes him. Beside the note he’s pretty obvious ☠️ but what is mo going to think when HT leaves? I can imagine mo overthinking. Was it just a joke to HT? Why didn’t he tell me? Why is he leaving? How long has he known? And he’s probably going to isolate himself from everyone and just shut down for awhile. Being upset and sad. Regardless of mo acting like he doesn’t care about he tian, out of all the other people mo knows, mo has started to lowkey rely on HT. HT is annoying but he’s always there for mo. Mo starts to show vulnerability to no one else but he tian and finally open himself up about past experiences that he’s faced. And then the one person he can lean on in his own way leaves? That is going to be devastating for him :(

3) The calm before the storm. We haven’t seen anything with she li in awhile. When he tian leaves, is he going to target mo again? She li has had a “fascination” with mo since he was little and has manipulated, harassed and hurt mo for years. He will not give up so easy. He looks at he tian as completion in his own way. Not per say cause he has feelings so mo but he tian is in the way of getting to mo and to make his life hell. He feels “betrayed” by mo and wants him to suffer. So when he tian is gone and mo is probably the most vulnerable will he attack then? That is unless he cheng, the boys or no’s gang helps mo out. I really hope mo realizes there are a lot of people who love him :(

4) If HT is leaving soon that means Jian Yi is leaving soon after. The only question is when does HT leave. From the beginning of the story, it shows JY and ZZX relationship has changed from how close they are to ZZX being a bit hostile to JY. ZZX knows that JY likes him, and their relationship right now is a bit blurred between a friendship and a relationship. ALSO when HT and JY leave that means Mo and XXZ are going to be alone right? They will only have each other to rely on. But we don’t see them together in the future so do mo and ZZX stay friends in high school?

So many question lol. Please tell me if there’s something that I missed or if I’m wrong with anything but I’m really excited to read the next few chapters 🤗

[heckthis-heckallofthis]

It occurred to me after posting the last Ask Killer T can easily punch 2145 until the end of the manga despite caring a lot about him. Yet he never hurts B Cell after they bond more despite how high maintenance/annoying he is. B likes KT so much and KT actually returns the sentiment despite it all. They have such a underrated friendship. B Cell is always so trusting/open w/KT it's actually sweet he's the first cell KT outright calls a friend w/o hesitation. I guess KT never overthinks B cell.

I think the "I can't hurt a friend" was a mistranslation, he shouldn't have said anything of the sort until the end, when he says friend, i think he meant cell that isn't confirmed to be bad by helper T cells, he can easily punch 45 because, well I'm not very certain, but maybe it's because he was that mad? He was already preparing emotionally to accept that his "acquaintance" was gonna die, but then it goes a 180° on him and turns out he was just being hired to be pretty in the spleen. He easily punches ht because, i don't expect KT to like Ht very much, even though they're boss and subordinate, it's very unlike Main's ht and KT relationship.

Our KT never overthinks B cell because B is really transparent and easily readable, if he was annoyed you'd be able to tell, plus how optimistic and cheerful/friendly B is, it's probably too much for KT, but nonetheless he's one of the few cells he doesn't worry about annoying (because they're annoying him enough already), the others he doesn't care much about bothering are probably include Mast, Dendritic, and 1235

[battlemaiden13]

Sans, Papyrus, Blue, Syrup, G, Sniper, Axe, HT Papyrus, Red, Edge, Roulette, Orange, Berry, and Green - If these skeletons were to see a strange human hold a gun/knife against his human friend/neighbor, how would he react?

Warning Mentions of violence. 

Sans -He isn’t entirely sure what he should do and tries a joke to loosen the tension. He just tries to stay calm enough so that when there is an opening he can take a shortcut and unarm the assaulter. 

Papyrus -He’s going to try and persuade the human to put down the knife. He tells them that he knows they don’t want to hurt anyone and there has to be something that Papyrus can do to help them so they can realise his friends. 

Red -He’s not fucking around with this. He takes a shortcut and immediately breaks that person's arm. He doesn’t like threats and will not hesitate. It’s something he learned underground.

Edge -Gives the assaulter a fair warning before summoning bones through his feet. He’s by your side in seconds and doesn’t hesitate to punch that idiot in the face. Being captain of the royal guard he isn’t going to just wait for someone else to do something. He’s going to jump to action.

Blue -He doesn’t want anyone to get hurt and tries to talk the guy into putting the knife down. If that doesn’t work he will comply with what the assailant wants to ensure no one gets hurt. 

Orange -He’s not sure what he should do here. He could take a shortcut but then what? He thinks it’s best to comply with whatever this idiot wants to make sure that no one gets hurt. He’s not happy about it though.  

Berry -He laughs mainly because he thinks that this attempt is really pathetic. His aim is perfect and the assault will soon have a broken arm and injured on the ground. He tells them that he should have picked a better target.

Syrup -The assailant doesn’t even get a word out before Syrup has shortcut behind him and tears him away from you before saying that they need to talk and teleporting away. When they return the assailant is screaming and tries to run away as fast as he can. 

Axe -He starts laughing and pulling at his socket. It is a scare tactic to try and frighten your capturer before he teleports behind them to ramp up the fear enough that they let you go. 

Crooks -He doesn’t want any trouble but is super worried about you. He practically surrenders right away and does whatever they ask to make sure that you get out of this situation safely. 

Roulette -Asks them if they are sure they want to do this. He’s either waiting for a surrender or the go ahead to teleport behind them and wrestle the knife out of their hand before throwing them to the ground and pulling out their gun. The assailant picked the wrong person's friends to mess with. 

Sniper -He has excellent aim and he knows that. He tells you that everything is going to be ok. You just need to trust him and close your eyes. He doesn’t want you to see. He quickly pulls out his pistol and shoots the guy in the shoulder. When you open your eyes Sniper is right in front of you worry clear on his face

G -He asks if the assailant really wants to do this. He’s not going to stand down and let this happen and he is a little reckless at times. Like when he blasted that guy in the face when they are still holding a knife against your throat. 

Green -is overthinking this which leads to him not doing much but following the assailants orders. He believes this is the best course of action to make sure the both of you get out of here uninjured.

[hyperfixation-tangentopia]

Random thought:

Macaque's plan relied on Wukong not having told MK anything about him down to his name, and he predicted right.

Azure's introduction expected Wukong to have at least told MK his name, and he predicted wrong.

[johnmayersis]

John may have his reasons, but he could never have my rhyme. I saw a theory on twitter that was interesting; if you’ve noticed, he’s been playing songs from each of his albums(except Heavier Things & Battle Studies. He really hates HT). Neon, Slow Dancing & now Age of Worry. They think he’s building up an LP8 reveal, but maybe they’re just overthinking cause he alluded on Andy 2022. But he did join tiktok. Maybe he’ll preform a memoriam tribute on the grammys like he did on NYE. Or a new song??

I think John joined TikTok a while back but didn’t post until recently. It still supports the idea that he’s using it to roll out new music though. His social media activity definitely points to him getting ready to sell us something (music/tour-related). I’m still sticking to my guess that the earliest we get anything from L8 is Q4 of this year, if anything at all. I could be wrong though, we’ll see. Unfortunately, the Grammys has become a showcase of mainly popular acts so I doubt John will perform a song of his own on Sunday, but stranger things have happened so maybe the stars will align in our favor this time :)