#I feel like they'd get tired of it so quickly XD

[ellie-the-awesome-11]

This might be way too early in the show to start spouting theories but I think Dai has a greater role to play in the Arthurian apocalypse than his 'Nameless' status would suggest.

I think he's a Narrator, or maybe the Narrator.

With one of the main themes of the show being stories and narratives, a crucial aspect of that is there actually being someone to tell the story in the first place, there needs to be someone to pass on the tall tales and weave them together so that the audience can feel specific emotions. Joy, catharsis, sadness, hope.

Also Dai has been the only one to have a solo piece before each episode where he's talking directly to us dear listeners. His monologues set the stage for the emotional undertones of the episode And the fact that he sings before it feels so important, too (his va has a lovely voice btw). Almost every story I can think of that started as an oral tradition was originally told with some kind of musical accompaniment or with a set beat and metric structure. It's like it's harkening back to these old practices.

And with that I think Nameless folk as a whole have more importance than Kay's 'lambs to the slaughter' stance suggests, because who else would be their Audience? Who else would hear their stories if everyone outside of the Named died because of Phenomena?

[yanderes-galore]

Hope it’s not to late to request platonic , obsessive yandere Toothless vs yandere light fury (or as I like to call her toothpastes XD) please , where both dragons fighting over a stranded Viking who somehow fell into the hidden world if possible. (Hcs /concept) 

Also hi happy holidays !

Sure I can! Here you go :)

Yandere! Toothless vs Yandere! Light Fury

Pairing: Platonic/Animal/Pet-like - Rivalry (Brief Sharing Mention)

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Violence, Clingy behavior, Kidnapping (technically), Jealousy, Forced companionship.

I imagine how you ended up in the Hidden World was purely by accident.

You might have fallen into it from a dragon or boat or was in danger and saved by a dragon that lives there.

Either way now you're a human trapped here, confused, and scared of the hesitant dragons around you.

By this time Toothless and his mate are already "King/Queen of the dragons".

Toothless is a dragon already quite used to humans.

Which means he quickly notices you in danger from the other dragons who have never seen a human.

Your companionship starts with Toothless defending you due to seeing you as harmless.

Your scent is familiar to Hiccup's, you may even be from the same group.

There's no weapons on you and you're just as scared as the dragons around you.

It takes time but other dragons settle when their king defends you.

The Light Fury, whom I'll just call LF to keep her different, also appears curious of you.

After all... her mate has always had a way with humans.

As usual I imagine they'd be overprotective yanderes as not all dragons trust you.

Toothless insists that their new human stays near their nest for protection.

I imagine their rivalry doesn't start for a bit.

The two are more concerned with protecting you.

LF is curious about you, often sniffing you and cooing.

Toothless already trusts you due to your familiar scent.

In fact he misses Hiccup....

A rivalry between them is hard for me to think of as I can't really see them fighting all that much?

But maybe it occurs through arguments?

Like any pairing the two tend to bicker.

Maybe after these arguments one of them takes you away for a bit to have time with you, making the other jealous.

Although putting it that way makes it seems like they're fighting for custody over their human... which is a bit funny.

Even more so if I say this takes place before they have eggs together.

The logical thing to do would be to bring you home.

But why do that when they can keep you here with them?

They end up treating you like their kid at times.

Poor Hiccup has no idea where the hell you went if you knew him.

Meanwhile whenever your two dragon protectors have an argument they drag you off.

The two keep you fed and smother you in affection.

It feels less like they're your pets and more like you're there's.

You're happy they keep you safe... but you'd like to go home.

The two can come together when it comes to you at times.

Like if you tried to leave?

They'd order dragons to trap you here then drag you back to their nest.

Toothless tries to be comforting.

LF acts very nurturing.

However, you only want to go home.

Plus, you easily get tired when the two drag you off for their own time with you when they fight.

There isn't many physical fights over you but they certainly clash when they want to have private time with you.

You hope either Toothless comes to his senses or someone finds you...

You're beginning to miss human contact and are tired of the dragons fighting over you.

[cheezeybread]

Anon McGee with an actual request this time [once again not pertaining to any actual game things, unfortunately, but I'm working on it LMAO. Twisting Wonderland will not be forgotten about, I prommy]

Starting to think about different kinds of mythologies and I've absolutely fallen in love with the idea of Selkies! And as a result, it only came naturally that the thought would come up of the Octavinelle trio with a reader who's a selkie!

For additional context on that if needed [both for yourself and for other people reading this], Selkies come from Celtic Folklore and are, watered down [haha], people who wear sealskins in order to turn into seals. Generally, I think they're described as being super kind and gentle, as opposed to other creatures of mythology you often hear of.

Thinking mostly of it being something that got them put in Octavinelle because it was assumed they'd fit in better there than anywhere else in NRC. Specifically I'm thinking of the reader being a Monk Seal Selkie because those seals tend to live in warmer, tropical climates and that fits in pretty well with Azul and the Tweel's species as well, making the Octa-Dorms a pretty comfortable place for something like that. I'm also thinking that this wasn't exactly something that the reader tried to keep hidden, but it also isn't exactly spoken of super often until the reader potentially loses the seal skin and it traps them to the confines of the land [which doesn't sound all that bad in THIS situation as long as it's quickly resolved, but many Selkie stories focus on the idea of losing the skin and as a result of that, their identity and freedom they had before].

Something something, it turns out someone took it or something, probably not even for malicious reasons, just because they were curious about it, or maybe they were snooping and accidentally got something on it and were trying to discreetly clean it and return it. Whatever works, really, reader is panicked, maybe gets to show off the seal a bit after the fact, something fun and chill like that.

Also, entirely unrelated to that, but I offer you my playlist of Ghost songs that is entirely curated to my tastes, but I feel like it's a good way to ease yourself into it more [most definitely not attempting to indoctrinate you]

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2LWceY9cJfeLZOayhbuxbm?si=Px81gThlRQmFWHFRvQEQlg

AHHHH I LOVE SELKIES SO MUCH !!!! I remember first reading the stories about them and thinking "omg that would make for SUCH a good yandere plot- with someone who steals their coat so they can't go home, and then the stealer is all like 'lol sucks you can't leave now let's get married'", does that make any sense?? I dunno, I'm very tired right now!

And YIPPEE, I'm getting indoctrinated, I'd always hoped it would happen to me eventually! I'm gonna be listening to that playlist while writing this XD

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Octavinelle was known for being a generally quiet and calm dorm. Even the area in which the Mostro Lounge was is a fairly chill area, since there were very strict rules about fighting. The most that happened was an occasional yelp of terror as Floyd managed to corner one of his dorm members. Other than that, it was smooth sailing.

Except for today.

Almost everyone got woken up by a panicked, terrified screech.

It had ended almost as soon as it began, so most students chalked it up to be some sort of weird half-asleep dream- the others who believed it to be real sat up in their beds....before going right back to sleep of continuing on with their daily routine. After all, they didn't have to worry about anything dangerous happening with Azul and the Twins to safeguard the place.

And, speaking of the devils, the trio began their march through the halls, knocking and banging on every door to find the source of the mysterious sound.

When they got to your room, they found that although the door was unlocked, you never came to answer it.

"Maybe they're out in the bathrooms," suggested Floyd, already tired of this tedious task.

"Doubtful," remarked Jade under his breath "We checked there first, did we not? Surely we would have seen them heading to the bathrooms on our search, as well."

"Hush, you fools!" Azul hissed, leaning his head closer to the door, his eyes squinting as if that could help him hear better. "They're in here. I can hear them....crying, I think?"

"Oh, dear, well, if they're crying, we should allow them some time to-" Jade started, clamping his mouth shut as Floyd brought his leg up and kicked the door as hard as he could, flinging the piece of wood off of its hinges.

"KNOCK, KNOCK, SELKIE" He said with a proud grin, hands stuffed in his pockets casually.

"Dear Sevens, Floyd, I hope you know that's coming out of your paycheck," Azul looked disgusted as he viewed the once-beautiful white wood door splintered into two pieces, laying on the floor.

He focused his attention on the inside of your room, his body relaxing when he saw that there was no imminent danger, but then he winced when he saw you sitting on the floor in front of your closet, sobbing.

"Oops, didn't know you liked that door that much," Floyd said in an attempt to lighten the situation. You sniffled and tried to stop your crying, wiping your eyes as you looked up.

"Oh fu- geez, sorry, guys, I didn't think-" You stopped yourself, rubbing your eyes one last time before taking a shuddery breath "I'm sorry for screaming, I didn't mean- I didn't mean to...."

"Dear me, what's got you in such a sorry state?" Jade asked, placing a hand on his chin thoughtfully "We assumed the worst had happened. Octavinelle is not a place where one may use their outside voices, as you are well aware."

You glanced back into your closet again, the action making you want to start sobbing again "I lost it- no, someone took it....my coat."

"Coat's ain't that expensive, jus' get you another one, Selkie," Floyd shrugged, figuring the whole issue was solved.

Azul shook his head, going through the list of students in his mind's eye. He had made it a point to memorize the basic facts of all the members of his dorm, of course. It gave him the high ground in any situations, knowing of their weaknesses in academics, or background, or anything of the sort. He knew who YN was. "Wrong type of coat, Floyd. It's not one you can just purchase at Sam's store on campus."

"Ah, yes, they mean..." Jade made a motion with his hands to mimic putting on a coat, then swimming. It was a rather...silly pose to do, which made you chuckle a bit, despite the situation. Perhaps he had meant to do that.

"Exactly. Their coat. The one that allows them to change forms." Azul let out a small sigh, bordering on frustration "Sevens, I wish it were so easy for us, imagine not having to drink that awful bitter potion every day to retain legs....it could be just as easy as taking off a jacket, but no-" he cleared his throat, stopping himself "Apologies, YN. So I assume the missing 'coat' was your reason for such a disorderly cry not too long ago?"

You nodded your head shamefully "Yes...I know I shouldn't have screamed, but with all the stories I heard growing up of humans taking our coats so we lose that part of ourselves...maybe I overreacted."

"You did," agreed Azul, not bothering to sugarcoat it "It's ridiculous for you to assume the worst in such a situation, and as a result, bother the rest of your dorm members. Besides, if you would have bothered to read the memo I posted in the wall just outside of the bathrooms, you would have seen that today is the day that the school's ghost-workers come gather our clothes to be washed and pressed- paid for entirely out of my pocket, might I add, as a reward for the dorm's excellent exam grades." He pushed his glasses up, rolling his eyes "You would have also seen that I made a footnote stating that for any clothes you do not wish to be taken, to lay them out on the foot of your bed, lightly sprinkled with salt."

Floyd made a retching sound in the corner of your room. "Yech, salty clothes."

You felt a little better knowing that your coat wasn't stolen, but the embarrassment of being caught red-handed at ignoring the Housewarden's memo made your face turn red, itself. "...Oh."

"Oh is right!" Azul said loudly "Now pick yourself off the ground and compose yourself. I'll send Jade to retrieve your coat before the Ghosts start their washing. I would send Floyd, but..." glancing over at the Eel-mer, who was busy entertaining himself by seeing if he could fit underneath your bed, Azul let out an aggravated noise "I assume you wouldn't want him touching such a precious item."

"No, I- I wouldn't," You said "Thank you, Housewarden Ashengrotto."

"You can thank me by cleaning out the pool once you have your coat back- I assume that being in your natural form would help you better reach the hard-to-get crevices under the water," And there was his angle. So much for him helping you out of the kindness of his heart.

You tried to manage a grateful smile nonetheless "The indoor or outdoor pool?" you asked. There was a very clear difference between the two and which one you would prefer to clean. The indoor one was a basic pool, treated with natural products so that any of the water-lovers in the dorm or merfolk could enjoy a nice swim without getting chlorine in their eyes, The outdoor one was on the back-end of the dorm, and was made up of legitimate water. While the entrance to the Octavinelle's pocket dimension made it appear as if the guest was swimming underwater and yet could still breath, the back was as close to the real ocean as one could get. The larger mer-creatures enjoyed swimming there, as well as any homesick students (who could breath underwater, of course). It had magically-altered coral and reef spaces, tons of rocks, and lots and lots of crevices...

You felt the bottom of your stomach dropped when Azul flashed his iconic business smile

"The Outdoor one, of course," He stated.

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This was a terrible job. It was so unrewarding to try and scrape off what barnacles there were sticking to rocks- mainly because the reef was entirely magicked up and the barnacles were consciously made a part of it! And also because, well, barnacles were natural in the ocean! Gahhhhh, curse you, Azul!

Although, now that you had time to think about it, maybe giving you such a meaningless task was Azul's plan to make you learn your lesson for making him go door-to-door searching for an emergency. That mean-spirited octopus...

"Ooooooh, Selkie's doing such a greeeeeat job!" A voice chirped from behind you. As you whirled around to see who it was, a phosphorescent light blinded you for a moment before you could see Floyd in his eel form.

Pushing down the prey instinct to run away, you forced yourself to turn around, continuing with your tasks. Floyd still lurked behind you, however, since the little lights on his body provided a faint glow.

"Can I help you with something?" You asked, your voice a mixture of grunts and barks in your current form.

Floyd had no trouble interpreting your words, and responded with chirps and clicks of his own eel tongue "Nope! Just bored!"

"Well, maybe you could help me out some."

"Hah! Not a chance, Selkie! Besides, everybody knows that those barnacles are spelled to grow back within ten minutes of being removed," Floyd grinned at you, swimming up and over you so that his head was in front of you, upside down, his sharp teeth flashing.

You frowned, looking back at the small section of barnacles you had just finished scraping.

They were all back in place. It looked like you hadn't even touched them.

You yelled out a few curses, throwing the blade in your hand onto the floor. It didn't feel as good as it did on land, though, since the water only made it gently float down.

"Sooooooo, you wanna ditch the boring scrapey-scraping and go for a swim?" the eel asked, mischief in his eyes already. Although, when did that look ever leave?

You pondered it for a moment before sighing. What else did you have to lose? This was a meaningless task anyway, like he said.

"Sure, why not?"

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[lionlena]

1. New job, new problems... (PedroPascalxreader) - one shot

Ok, so here's the first one shot of: one shots week. As I wrote, I was inspired by my problems, but don't take everything literally, because of course I changed some things, but generally yes, my new co-workers are mean bitches. But I've come to terms with it. At least instead of talking to them, I write ff xD

Summary: co-workers at your new job treat you badly. You try to hide it from your boyfriend, but even from a distance Pedro senses that something is wrong.

Warnings: little sad but later fluff and loving, caring Pedro

This can be considered as a continuation: ♡Just let it go…

You were happy when you got a new job where you made more money. No matter how many times Pedro told that you could have his money. You felt bad about it and wanted to prove to him that you weren't with him for the money.

However, you soon found out that your new job was a nightmare. And it wasn't the job itself, because it was easy and fun for you. Your co-workers were the problem. You ended up in a three-person team consisting of all women, and you felt their hostility from the very beginning. They had trouble giving you the simplest of information, like where the bathroom is. They responded with annoyance to your every question. But you thought they'd get used to you over time. You were polite and tried to have little chats with them, but it was not effective because they ignored you. With each passing day, you felt worse and worse, and as if your misfortune wasn't enough, Pedro flew to the set in Morocco.

You sighed heavily as you sat alone at a table during your lunch break. You've been scrolling through the photos fans have taken of your boyfriend. It always made you feel a little better and made you forget everything for a moment. Your boyfriend looked pleased, though you could see he was tired. You wanted so much to hug him and make sure he was taking care of himself.

Of course, Pedro wanted you to go with him. At least for a few days, but you couldn't take free time from your new job so quickly. Another minus.

And of course, every time you spoke to him, you said everything was fine. You didn't want to worry him. You knew he should be focused on a movie set.

You were just looking at a photo of Pedro wearing a white t-shirt that was visibly wet at the bottom. You smiled and started to wonder what your beloved had done. Knowing him, he probably spilled something on himself. Pedro was so clumsy sometimes. But you loved it about him. You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't even notice your co-workers walking past you. Their sudden giggles made you jump and almost drop your phone.

"Seriously Y/N," Jane said. "You'd better focus on your job, not on dreaming about some actor who doesn't even know you exist."

You had to bite your tongue not to say that unlike her, you work instead of filing your nails half the day.

"I don't know what these girls see in him," Michele said.

You perfectly saw how a few days earlier she was drooling at the monitor when she was reading an article about your boyfriend.

Before you could answer anything, they walked away laughing like crazy.

When you talked to Pedro in the evening, you could hardly keep your composure. He asked you several times if you were okay.

"Honey, you really do sound kind of weird," he said sadly.

"I'm really fine... I've had a busy day today and I think I'm having a migraine."

"My poor baby," he cooed. "Maybe you should lie down."

"That's what I'll do."

"Do you want me to talk to you on the phone until you fall asleep?"

You wanted to cry. Your boyfriend was so sweet and caring.

"Yes," you whispered.

You only felt worse for the next few days. Even during lunch, you didn't look at pictures with Pedro because your co-workers always sat at the table next to you. You were sure those bitches did it on purpose. It was ridiculous and you felt like you were in high school.

You started wondering if you should just start going out to some restaurant for lunch. You would have less time then, but you would gain peace of mind. Suddenly you heard some commotion behind you.

"Is that him? It's impossible," Michele murmured.

You turned around and your heart leaped. You couldn't believe your eyes. A smiling Pedro was walking towards you with a small bouquet of your favorite flowers. You couldn't take it any longer and ran over to him. He welcomed you with open arms and hugged you tightly. You pulled away from him after a while, to look into his eyes. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw the silly faces of these three bitches.

"What are you doing here?" you choked out.

"Did you really think I wouldn't sense something was wrong?" He stroked your cheek gently. "I'm back only for two days, but I hope it's enough."

You nodded and murmured, "I still have a few hours left at work."

"I know, but I couldn't wait to see you. I'll pick you up in the car so you don't have to take the subway back and we'll spend a wonderful evening together."

You blushed involuntarily, and he chuckled and whispered in your ear, "Yeah, I'm thinking about that too."

You shook your head and groaned as you realized you had to get back to work. You kissed Pedro on goodbye.

Suddenly your co-workers wanted to talk to you, but this time you ignored them. It was really sweet revenge.

Pedro has come for you as promised. On the way, he picked up food from your favorite restaurant. At home, he lit the candles and asked, "Dinner first, or bath first?"

You looked at him lovingly. "Dinner."

After you ate, he prepared an aromatic, warm bath for you. The tub was big enough for both of you to fit comfortably. You sat between his legs and rested your head on his chest. His big hands traced patterns on your breasts and belly. You finally felt relaxed. You closed your eyes and sighed heavily. You felt Pedro kiss you on the head. "My love, can you tell me what's been making you so sad lately?"

You nodded and squeezed his hand tightly. Though you tried to be calm, your voice trembled a few times as you told him about your job and how your co-workers treated you.

Pedro listened to you carefully, and at the end of your story, he hugged you tightly and kissed your shoulder.

"I'm so sorry babe. These stupid women should be glad to be working with someone as great as you." He placed a kiss on your shoulder again. "I know we've talked about this before, but you don't have to work. You know that. Why do I need money if I can't make the people I love happy?"

You smiled and squeezed his arm. "I know baby. But I want to go back there and watch those bitches die of jealousy because I have the most amazing and handsome boyfriend in the world."

Pedro chuckled and hugged you tighter. "Can this most amazing and handsome boy take you to bed and enjoy your body?"

"Yes!" you squeaked.

A week later, your boss appreciated your work and decided to transfer you to a new, more experienced team. Your new co-workers turned out to be very friendly and communicative. Enjoyed your job again. Though it was nice knowing you had a great boyfriend thanks to whom you don't have to work. And you don't have to worry about money.

Taglist: @creedslove

[factual-fantasy]

28 Asks! Wahoo! :DDD

(Post in question)

XD I'm glad you like him! This makes me want to make some lore for the little critter. Some of the other imps and cats have lore, so Armpit should too!.... Starting with giving him a proper name <XDD

(Video in ask)

Oooo pretty song! Though I'm not sure what they'd think.. :0 They might just enjoy it in general and not have much thought afterwards <XD

Google seems to say that that's a scary game, I'm sure they'd be too scared to play <XD

I feel like what it would take for Bonnie to yell at someone is if they were yelling at him. But even so.. I just don't know if that's how Bonnie is..

Like if say, Monty was really barking at Bonnie for how he's behaving and just shoving everything in his face. I'd like to think that Bonnie would eventually blow and yell back something like "I DON'T CARE" or "YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IM GOING THROUGH".. Buuuutt at the same time.. Bonnie is mellow and kind by nature.

Seeing Monty yelling.. he might just shut down even more. He's so tired. He's tired of everything. And now Monty's yelling about something and its all just.. so exhausting. It might be easier for Bonnie to just stand there and not say anything and wait for Monty to get it all out of his system and then leave. Fighting back is just gonna make Monty yell more and cause more drama. Bonnie would give up in an argument pretty quickly and just stand there until the other person is done yelling.

And what's Monty gonna do? Push Bonnie around? Bonnie is way heavier and stronger than him. Pushing him/encouraging Bonnie to get physical is just gonna result in Monty flailing about and Bonnie standing stiff as brick.

I've never seen that movie(..?) before so I cant really say.. But judging by Google images, it looks really cool! And it has a lot of cats in it XD

I remember them! What a whacky cast of characters :00 My favorite is probably the Monkey XDD

I've never watched any of the Ghibli movies although I really should 💔

Now considering all the stuff I've heard/seen about those movies.. the food looks delicious, and the lands seem peaceful..?? They all might camp out for a while in one of those worlds and just bask in the peace and quiet.. 😌

XDD Hey I see that digital circus reference!

Although they didn't have any rides like that fortunately, and STAFF bots didn't exist when Foxy was still in service. If a kid had an accident of some kind, whether it be an injury or a uh. "Spill".. It was probably Foxy's job to alert an employee and they'd come in and clean up the mess and/or whisk the injured child away so Foxy could go back to work.

If you go to my blogs post search and type in "super mario bros", you should find 99% of all my Mario artwork!

If you have any trouble finding it don't be afraid to send another ask- idk if ur on mobile or PC it might be different <XD

Seam could have known how to do that perhaps..? But his powers were never meant to hurt people. Seam was the court Magician. He would just use his powers to put on these beautiful displays and show off these bizarre tricks and shows. (Usually along side Jevil to add extra flare and humor to his performances)

Although... technically you could say that he did use his magic to harm once. I don't know if it counts as a hex.? But he did lock Jevil away in a magical cell made of his own magic... does that count? :0

Yeah that was the intention. Seam, that Older imp and the two cat ladies worked under the King directly. So they wore these beautiful robes and headdress things to show their status. Jevil was the court jester so he just wore a jester outfit.

If Jevil had any other role he'd probably be dressed all fancy just like them. :0

Yeah <:( for a lot of reasons.

For many years talking has hurt Seams mouth and face, obviously- So he's resorted to mumbling and talking very quietly. After years and years of doing that his voice cant be great. When the stiches were removed I can imagine him raising his voice and it just sends him into a horrible coughing fit. Plus those holes in his mouth are still there, and they cant feel great to be stretched around..

I can see him struggling to make certain sounds. Like the word "cheese". He'd probably cut off half way cuz the holes were stretched and it felt like a punch to the lip. :'(

That's a good question... I think at least for now, Seam just wants to cover it up.

Underneath that wrap.. his face is pretty messed up. Its not just his eye.. I imagine that the eye hole also didn't heal great so I don't know if they could even put in an artificial eye. It might hurt Seam or make his face really sore.. Plus after the eye was in, he'd just want to cover it up with a bandage anyways..

So for now, he just covers his face and doesn't touch the wound. And I don't think he'll have the courage to mess with it anytime soon... :((

I have not :/ But I have seen ads for it EVERYWHERE. So I am aware of its existence. XDD

I've never heard of that game no.. but Googling it, I can say that I love the art style! :D

Awe,, Thank you so much!! :DD

Possibly! :000

Aww.... nah that would destroy anybody.

I mean if they absolutely had to for some reason, like they could never return to the surface because if they did they would die.. They would survive underwater for a while. But then eventually they'd run out of supplies and they'd starve or the octopod would stop functioning after a while..

Also MAN they would all be ruined mentally. Never being able to see their families again. Never being able to feel the sun on your skin or breathe in fresh air. Being stuck underwater for the rest of their lives would destroy all of the Octonauts. Save for possibly Inkling, but even then being trapped down there and all your friends are miserable would wear on Inkling too..

Maybe not the whole playground. But I can easily see Christmas/holiday themed decorations being hung up around the Daycare :)

Hmm.. I hadn't planned/thought about something like that... But that's a really cool idea! Perhaps at one point they were pursued through dimensions :0 Terrifying!

@kiyuktuk

Which "Wapeach" are you referring to? If you're talking about the ship of them, Mmmm nahh,, I don't think they'll ever be a thing..

Are you referring to "Wapeach" as in the peach wearing that purple outfit with the long purple boots? If so I don't know what to make of that <XD

Judging by Google images.. they'd see the desert wasteland, turn right around and jump through another mirror. <XD They need to find food man!

(Post in question)

Bad Endogeny! No! Don't stab people's legs! >:(

Never heard the song before, but I'm sure Jangles would be up for it! XD

XDD 1 Jangles is powerful enough, the world cant handle 2-

@beryl-shade

Jangles would be in awe of his idols. Sans and Papyrus would probably be wondering why this 3ft(??) tall plastic Halloween skeleton decoration is alive and talking XDD

@octonauts16 (Post in question)

Oh! No no, Cici is Bibi's little sister. I don't think I'll be making him a girlfriend any time soon <XD

I'm cautiously excited. I always love to see more FNAF but I'm worried that they might twist the lore even further and make things even more confusing... <XDD

[randomperson99sworld]

Ruffled Feathers 🪶

~ Part 17 ~

Summary: Julia Morgan, Bobby's niece, has always been a royal thorn in Dean Winchesters ass since the day they met 1 year ago at Bobby's memorial. She wants to be a hunter, he thinks she's a dumb kid playing dress up. Will she always be seen as an unwanted load in Dean's eyes or will he see something more?

Pairing: Dean x OC

Warnings: Age gap, language, sexual themes (used lightly), physical abuse (Not by Dean).

Word Count: 2,835

A/N: Please keep in mind  that the dialogue and events are not 100% accurate to the show, it's been a min since I've watched it lol  anyways, I left out the part where Cain mentions to Dean that he would have to kill him at some point after he kills Abaddon because I loved Cain, so he's just not going to be a problem in this story xD. Happy reading! ♥️

After leaving the old factory, the drive back to the bunker was quiet, the weight of their conversation with Crowley hanging in the air. Dean was gripping the steering wheel tightly, his eyes focused on the road ahead, while Sam stared out the window, clearly lost in thought. Julia sat in the backseat, leaning her head against the window as the Kansas landscape blurred past them.

The tension between them had only grown, not because they were angry with one another, but because working with Crowley was never easy. Dean hated it more than anyone, but they had no choice. Abaddon was too powerful, and without the First Blade, they didn't stand a chance.

When they arrived at the bunker, the air inside felt cold, as if it knew what was coming. Dean headed straight for the kitchen, muttering something about needing a drink, while Sam tossed his jacket onto the war room table and began flipping through his notes again, his mind already working on their next steps.

Julia hung back, watching the brothers fall into their routines. It was strange, seeing how easily they switched from one life-threatening situation to the next. She admired them for it—how they managed to keep fighting, no matter what.

She walked into the kitchen, where Dean was already pouring himself a generous shot of whiskey. He looked up as she entered, his green eyes tired but sharp.

"You good?" Julia asked, leaning against the counter.

Dean raised his glass to her before downing the shot in one go. "Peachy," he said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Julia didn't push. She knew when to leave him alone, especially after what they'd just gone through. "We'll get the Blade," she said, more to herself than to him.

Dean grunted. "Yeah, if Crowley doesn't screw us over first."

She grabbed a glass of water from the sink and took a sip. "You really think he'll try something?"

Dean shrugged, pouring himself another drink. "I don't know. Crowley's always got some kind of angle, but we're running out of options. He's our best shot, and he knows it."

There was a brief silence, the tension between them still there but unspoken. Dean didn't meet her eyes, and Julia could feel the same frustration building in her chest. They had been through so much already, and yet every time they got close to stopping Abaddon, something else got in the way.

Julia let out a sigh and set her glass down. "You know, for what it's worth, I think we'll pull this off. We always do, right?"

Dean looked at her for a moment, his expression softening just a fraction. He didn't say anything, but he gave her a nod—his way of showing appreciation.

Suddenly, Sam's voice echoed from the war room. "Hey, I think I've got something!"

Dean and Julia quickly walked over to join Sam, who was holding up a piece of paper with coordinates scribbled on it.

"Looks like Crowley came through quicker than we thought," Sam said, a mix of surprise and skepticism in his voice. "He sent me these coordinates just now. Says it's the first lead on the Blade's location."

Dean frowned. "And we're just supposed to trust him?"

"We don't have much of a choice," Sam replied. "It's worth checking out."

Julia leaned over the table, glancing at the paper. "Where is it?"

"Somewhere in Missouri," Sam said, pointing to the map. "It's remote—near some old ruins."

Dean crossed his arms. "Figures Crowley would send us somewhere sketchy."

Julia chuckled. "Yeah, wouldn't be a proper hunt without the ominous location."

Sam looked between them. "We should head out soon. The sooner we check this out, the better."

Unable to shake the feeling gnawing at his gut, Dean made the last minute decision to have Julia stay behind. He knew the road ahead wasn't going to be easy, and every instinct he had screamed at him to keep Julia out of it. They had been through a lot together, but this was different. The First Blade was serious business, and if Abaddon's goons were out there hunting for it too, the risk was too high.

So when dawn broke, Dean made the decision. Julia was sitting at the kitchen table with Sam, going over notes and old lore books, when Dean walked in. He grabbed a cup of coffee, not meeting Julia's eyes, already knowing how this was going to go.

"I've been thinking," Dean started, his voice rough from lack of sleep. "You should sit this one out, Julia."

Julia looked up, confused. "What? Why?"

Dean set his cup down and crossed his arms, leaning against the counter. "This is the First Blade we're talking about. It's not just some regular case. It's dangerous as hell, and I don't need you getting hurt."

Sam glanced between them, sensing the tension already brewing. "Dean—"

Dean cut him off. "No, man. Not this time. I'm going with Crowley to meet Cain. I don't know what we're walking into, and I need Julia here, you too."

Julia's brows furrowed, clearly frustrated. "Dean, I've been doing fine so far. You can't just bench me."

Dean finally met her gaze, his expression hard but not unkind. "It's not about you being fine. It's about keeping you safe. You don't know what Cain's capable of. Hell, I don't even know."

Sam cleared his throat. "He's got a point, Julia. Cain's a wildcard. It's best if you stay back with me, help with the research."

Julia clenched her jaw but didn't argue any further. She could tell there was no winning this one, not when Dean had that look in his eyes. The one that said he wasn't budging.

"Fine," she muttered, turning her attention back to the book in front of her. "But don't come crying to me if you get your ass kicked."

Dean smirked, but it didn't quite reach his eyes. "I'll be fine."

The drive to Cain's house was tense, and the company didn't help. Dean glanced over at Crowley, who was lounging in the passenger seat of the Impala like he owned the damn thing, looking way too comfortable for someone who was technically their enemy.

"You seem awfully chipper," Dean muttered, gripping the steering wheel.

Crowley grinned. "Well, I am in good company. Besides, I'm eager to see how this little visit with Cain turns out. Should be... enlightening."

Dean rolled his eyes, focusing on the road ahead. Cain wasn't just any ordinary guy. He was the Father of Murder, the original Knight of Hell. This wasn't a simple retrieval mission—they were walking straight into the lion's den. But they needed that Blade if they had any hope of stopping Abaddon.

When they finally pulled up to Cain's secluded farmhouse, Dean felt his stomach twist. The place was quiet, too quiet. He parked the Impala and got out, grabbing his gun and an angel blade, just in case.

Crowley followed suit, his usual swagger in place as they approached the door.

"You sure he's even going to talk to us?" Dean asked, eyeing the door warily.

"Oh, he'll talk," Crowley said, flashing his teeth in a way that made Dean want to punch him.

Dean knocked on the door, and after a few tense seconds, it creaked open. Cain stood there, looming large in the doorway, his presence as intimidating as the legends said.

"Dean Winchester," Cain greeted, his voice deep and resonant. "I've been expecting you."

Inside the farmhouse, the air was thick with tension. Cain didn't offer any pleasantries, just stood there with a quiet, terrifying calmness that put Dean on edge. Crowley, of course, didn't seem fazed, casually leaning against the wall as Cain poured himself a drink.

"I assume you've come for the Blade," Cain said, not bothering to look at either of them.

Dean nodded, not seeing the point in dancing around the issue. "We need it to take down Abaddon."

Cain finally looked up, his eyes sharp and dark. "And you think you're worthy to wield it?"

Before Dean could answer, the front door burst open, and the unmistakable sound of demon howls filled the air. Abaddon's demons had found them.

Dean barely had time to draw his gun before the first wave of demons rushed inside, their black eyes gleaming with murderous intent. Crowley stepped forward, his face serious now, summoning his powers to help fight them off.

Cain watched the chaos unfold, unfazed, as if it were nothing more than an inconvenience.

Dean was in the thick of it, fighting off demon after demon, using everything he had—his gun, his angel blade, his fists. Blood and sweat mixed as the battle raged, but they kept coming. No matter how many he killed, more poured in.

One demon nearly got the jump on him, but Cain stepped in, grabbing the demon by the throat and snapping it’s neck with barely any effort. "You'll have to do better than that if you want to survive this."

Dean panted, his muscles aching as he stabbed another demon in the chest. "Yeah, well, some backup would be nice."

Cain smirked but didn't answer

The dust had barely settled, and the bodies of the demons lay scattered around the property. Dean stood, breathing heavily, his eyes scanning the aftermath of the fight. He glanced at Crowley, who looked a bit too amused by the whole ordeal, then turned to Cain, who had watched the entire fight unfold without lifting a finger.

Cain finally stepped forward, his face impassive. "You handled yourself well," he said, his deep voice carrying a strange sense of finality.

Dean wiped the sweat from his brow, his body still tense from the fight. "You could've jumped in at any time, you know."

Cain's lips twitched in something that might have been the ghost of a smile. "This wasn't my fight. It was yours. A test."

"A test for what?" Dean asked, narrowing his eyes.

Cain's gaze shifted to the First Blade resting nearby. "For the Mark."

Dean's eyes flicked with confusion. "The Mark? What does that have to do with this?"

Cain walked over to Dean, his expression unreadable. "The First Blade is useless without the Mark of Cain. Only someone who bears the Mark can wield it."

Dean frowned, his confusion growing. "So, why didn't you mention that before?"

Cain finally looked at him, his gaze piercing. "Because I had to see if you were worthy."

Dean stiffened. "Worthy? Of what, exactly?"

Cain slowly approached him, his large frame towering over Dean. "Worthy of bearing the Mark of Cain. It's a curse, Dean. A burden. But it's the only way you can use the Blade to kill Abaddon."

Dean's jaw clenched. "So, what—you're just gonna slap this curse on me and hope for the best?"

Cain tilted his head, studying Dean. "Not quite. The Mark is a heavy weight to carry. It will change you, corrupt you. But from what I've seen, you have the strength to endure it."

Dean swallowed hard, feeling the weight of Cain's words settle heavily on his shoulders. He glanced at Crowley, who was watching the exchange with keen interest, then back at Cain. "And what if I say no?"

Cain's gaze darkened. "Then Abaddon wins. The demons take over, and everything you've fought for—everything your family has sacrificed—will be for nothing."

Dean's mind raced, the gravity of the situation pressing down on him. This wasn't just about him anymore. It was about Sam, about saving the world from Abaddon's reign of terror. He couldn't back down now.

"What do I have to do?" Dean asked, his voice resolute.

Cain stepped closer, his hand slowly reaching toward Dean. "This will hurt."

Before Dean could react, Cain's hand pressed against his forearm. A searing pain shot through Dean's body, his vision swimming as the Mark of Cain began to transfer. It felt like fire was being burned into his skin, spreading through his veins, but he gritted his teeth and stayed standing, refusing to show weakness.

The pain intensified, and for a moment, Dean thought he might pass out. But just as suddenly as it had begun, it was over. Cain pulled his hand away, and Dean stumbled back, clutching his arm.

A strange symbol—dark, twisted, and ominous—now marked Dean's forearm. The Mark of Cain.

Cain's eyes lingered on the Mark for a moment before he stepped back. "The Mark will give you the power you need to wield the First Blade. But it will come at a cost."

Dean flexed his arm, wincing at the lingering pain. "What kind of cost?"

“The Mark demands blood. It will call to you, push you to kill. And the more you give in, the harder it will be to stop." Cain said, his voice grim.

Dean's face hardened. "I'll deal with it."

Dean looked at Cain, still trying to wrap his mind around the weight of the situation. The Mark of Cain now burned on his arm, throbbing as if it had a life of its own. His mind was buzzing with questions, but one was more pressing than all the others.

"So, we need the First Blade to take down Abaddon," Dean said, his voice rough from the pain of the Mark and the adrenaline of the fight.

Cain regarded him quietly for a moment, then sighed, a deep and weary sound. "Yes, but there's a problem."

Dean frowned, glancing at Crowley, who seemed to be watching Cain with a mix of amusement and curiosity. "What kind of problem?"

"The Blade..." Cain started, looking out toward the horizon through the dusty windows of his farmhouse. His voice softened as if recalling a painful memory. "I threw it into the deepest part of the ocean, to keep my promise to my wife."

Dean's face hardened. "What? Why?"

"To keep it out of the hands of people like you," Cain said, his voice steady but laced with something resembling regret. "The Blade has caused too much destruction. It's a weapon of death, and with the Mark, it brings out the worst in anyone who wields it."

Dean felt his stomach sink. They needed that Blade. "So what? It's just sitting at the bottom of the ocean? We have to fish it out?"

Cain's expression didn't change. "That's right."

Crowley, who had been listening with a rare seriousness, finally spoke. "Well, that's just brilliant. Bottom of the ocean, eh? I don't suppose you have a map?"

Cain walked over to a shelf and pulled out a small map, unrolling it on the table. He pointed to a remote area in the middle of the ocean. "Here. The deepest part of the Pacific, The Mariana Trench. No human could ever reach it without help."

Dean stared at the map, his mind already racing with plans. "Well, good thing you've got a demon on your side, huh?" Crowley said, casting a glance at Dean.

Dean gave a small sarcastic smile. "Lucky me."

Cain's gaze lingered on Dean, as if he were silently debating something. Finally, he spoke again. "Take the Blade when you find it, but remember: the more you use it, the more you become like me. A killer, nothing more."

Dean met Cain's gaze, the gravity of his words hanging in the air between them. "I'm not you," Dean said firmly.

Cain didn't respond, but the sadness in his eyes said everything.

Without another word, Dean turned and headed for the door, Crowley trailing behind him. As they stepped outside into the cool night air, Dean's mind was already focused on the next task: finding the First Blade.

Crowley, ever the opportunist, gave a sly smile. "Well, that went better than expected."

Dean shot him a hard look. "You better not screw this up, Crowley. We're running out of time."

Crowley put his hands up in mock surrender. "Relax, Squirrel. I'm on your side, remember?"

Dean didn't respond. His mind was already miles ahead, thinking about the First Blade, Abaddon, and the price he might have to pay to stop her.

As they climbed into the Impala, Dean glanced down at the map, the weight of the Mark of Cain burning in his arm. There was no turning back now. The hunt for the First Blade had begun, and with it, a path that could very well lead him into darkness.

"Let's get this over with," Dean muttered, starting the car and driving off into the night.

[pacificwaternymph]

Can you tell us more about Jimmy and his boyfriends? Also, how do Lizzy and Grian deal with them? Being his older siblings and all... I can only imagine the shovel talks XD

Jimmy gets with Tango first. It's surprisingly easy for them to fall back into old habits with one another, picking up right where they left off as if they'd never been apart. Jimmy still does feel really guilty about what happened to Tango, but doesn't voice this because for whatever reason, Tango decided to give Jimmy another chance, and he's not going to ruin that.

Romance between them starts as a slow burn, but rapidly snowballs very quickly. They're both head over heels before either of them even knew what was happening, and decided to give dating a try.

Scott is... extremely jealous of Tango, to be completely honest. Even before the two of them get together, he's very envious of the bond the two of them share. He wants to be able to get closer to Jimmy like that, but he doesn't know. He doesn't have years of history with Jimmy, he's just some weird prince.

He constantly asks Lizzie and Grian for things like Jimmy's favorite color, his favorite flower, what kind of gifts he would like, what does he like to do in his free time, because despite his act, Scott is actually quite shy, and doesn't know how to talk to a cute boy. So he just... leaves little gifts for him and resigns himself to an eternity of pining.

Eventually Lizzie gets tired of it and resolves to get the two of them together. Through her meddling (as well as Tango's after a long conversation about whether they're willing to open their relationship), the two of them do manage to get together.

Sausage, on the other hand... well, they don't see one another as often, so it's a slower process. Curiosity for the only other human in the room besides Jimmy and BigB, turned into a friendship, turned into something more. Sausage, unlike Tango and Scott, who were more reserved and afraid of pushing boundaries, is very forward about his feelings, and as soon as he's sure that what he's feeling for Jimmy is indeed romantic, and not just a minor crush, he asks him out.

Scott and Sausage are much the same. What can he say, Sausage knows what he wants, and he's not afraid to go after it. For Scott, he's no stranger to people trying to court him considering he is a prince, but it's Sausage that catches his attention. Jimmy's other boyfriend, who already has high up connections and yet no official title, with no interest in politics, who stands to gain nothing he doesn't already have from a relationship with him. It's a nice change in pace to genuinely be wanted as a person for once.

Lizzie and Grian are of course a hundred percent supportive of Jimmy's relationships. That does not stop them from bullying him mercilessly over his very obvious crushes (even though Lizzie actively tries to help one of them along). The shovel talks are probably the most terrifying a person could ever receive. Grian is a force of chaos, and Lizzie... is Lizzie. enough said.

[dailycupofcreativitea]

What are things you don't like about super?

Hmm, good question!

There are a few things, though let's be real: at the end of the day if there's a DB crumb on the ground, regardless of what it is I'm going to get on the floor and lick it XD

I'll put this under the cut because I know some people really love Super and might not appreciate how blunt I'm going to be about some of my feelings towards it:

My personal and biggest reason is just that it bores me quickly. Also I love Gohan and the others (like Krillin and Piccolo) and there's not a lot of anyone except Goku and Vegeta. I love Goku, and Vegeta's fun too, but their interactions have gotten kind of bland and predictable to me. This criticism is said often but it really is just the Goku and Vegeta show.

Also, and I have no idea why, but the DBS anime came off as cringy to me. I can't really explain why it's cringy...maybe 'cause it feels like there's no nuance to anything and everything is sort of thrown in your face? Or 'cause the colours are too bright and shiny? Regardless of what it is, it meant I never finished the ToP in the anime. I just didn't find characters like Jiren and Toppo (is that how you spell it?) and Hit and Frost and all interesting.

Oh and Whis and Beerus are so boring and bland now! The same tired old joke about Earth food over and over again, and they've lost that "oh shit we're talking to gods, everyone be on your best behaviour" feeling. Watching anything DBS means they're gonna appear and I'm tired of seeing them. I kind of wish there was an excuse so that they'd leave the show. I liked it a lot when DB was more "down to Earth", and then later as they explore their space origins Goku gets a bit starry eyed as he looks to the sky, but now that they've breached "god" territory it feels too "out there" for me, like it lost its origins. Like they feel "untouchable". It loses the magic for me a little bit.

When it comes to the manga, I AM keeping up with it (though again I skipped the ToP because I don't care much for new transformations and what not), but I'm just trying to take the good and leave the bad. There was some cool stuff in the Moro arc and there's one or two cool things in the Granolah arc and I do enjoy the few minutes I'm reading them but I treat it like "this is a nice fanfic :)" and not like "omg the series is so cool!". I think they keep having good ideas and then messing them up a bit. Granolah arc has dragged on so long with no change in scenery or anything that I can't really tell what's happening anymore, and I HATE all the spoon-feeding that's been happening lately with the plot.

Anyways, overall I treat DBS (both the manga and anime) as more of a comedy tbh. I get some good entertainment out of it but I don't really focus too much on it.

[karlnapitydimensions]

So, we saw Sapnap and Quackity's reaction to seeing Karl die for the first time, so... what about the others like Quackity and Sapnap's friends and family (like Kid, Charlie, Schlatt, Bad, Dream and George)?

Thanks for the ask!

Let's go through this one by one.

Kid: he read through Karl's stories but he disregarded the ones where Karl died as fantasy. I feel like he's gone numb from so many strange situations that he wouldn't freak out right away. He'd see Karl die and dissappear and be in disbelief for a few seconds before breaking down crying. Everyone has a limit and Kid is still just a kid. Karl comes back quickly and comforts Kid. It's a lot of gentle explanations, tears, and comfort.

Schlatt and Charlie: He accidentally shot Karl when he portaled into their house above the casino and thought he was an intruder. Realizing that the wound was 100% fatal and Quackity was absolutely going to murder him, he went and got Charlie to show him and so they're both freaking out. And then Karl does the smoke dissolving thing his body does when he dies and they freak out even more. All this commotion brings in Quackity, who's ready for an adventure with Karl and Sapnap. Instead he finds his two closest friends having mental breakdowns and debating telling him something. Karl comes back a few seconds later and acts like nothing happened but he does make a few death jokes. (Schlatt: "I-I killed you." Q: "What?" S: "I THOUGHT HE WAS AN INTRUDER SO I SHOT HIM!") Karl isn't offended at all, killing him is like accidentally knocking him over, it happens sometimes it's fine. Quackity is a little worked up over but Karl's fine, the other two have already worried themselves to death and back, and it was an accident, so he let's it go.

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Bad (and Skeppy): I don't think they'd really ever witness it first hand. Perhaps someone poisons his drink? Doesn't matter, it happens and Karl dies in front of them. The moment they figure out what's happening they call for a doctor. Karl disappearing into smoke does leave them shocked into silence but they find their voices again once he's back (it's the only time anyone has heard Bad say what the fuck and he will deny it to his dying breath). Bad lifts him up and carries him back to the infirmary, scolding him about being a muffin head and "you can't die before the wedding darn it". Once they're sure he's not dying again, they listen to the explanation. It's strangely comforting, to know their son, someone who spends so much time protecting others, is dating a man who can protect him as well.

Dream and George: I think they'd find out at the same time, during a manhunt, where Karl has joined as a hunter and Dream is the hunted. During a risky move, Karl falls and gets impaled by some sharp rocks. Immediately, the hunt is called off and everyone goes down to hopefully get him some medical attention but he smokes away before anyone can do anything. Everyone is confused and looks over to Sapnap, who should be horrified and inconsolable but is instead looking very tired and mumbles something about telling them earlier. Than Karl reappears and tries to tackle Dream. The hunt is called off and they all sit down and talk about it. Dream and George are in disbelief but suddenly, all of Karl's vuage stories that have the character die at the end are no longer just stories told for shock factor. They're true. Karl suddenly goes from a really strange yet gentle soul with a occasionally dark sense of humor to a potential massive power house that could possibly fight XD and win.

@inkytrinket-irii anything to add on or change?

-ck

[cuppajj]

Ok in another post I read up to 3 ocs so. Seeker trine. One soldier and two pastel prinesses.

Taffy (pink) and Breeze (blue) who their whole lives (or so they thought) lived on a forgotten planet where seekers are rare. The boys lived in luxury spending days on dancing/gymnastics (aerial too), running their vlog or whatever social accounts (main topics being fashion, beauty, cool events etc), taking part in contests/shows for seekers, being celebrities and influencers and in all this - being their owner's pretty little boy toys. Their lives changed dramatically when for a reason I didn't come up with yet they had to run away and they crashed into the harsh reality. Luckily they were quickly directed to a safe place on Earth where they could hide till the war ends.

On their way there they're accompanied by Renfrew - military seeker who "is gonna die of sparkbreak anyway" after just losing his second trinemate. On the way to Earth turns out Breeze is his long lost first trinemate. Luckily even if the memories got wiped out from the processor, the spark remembered the bond.

Once on Earth they finally get some time to make sense of their situation. Ren slowly gets better tho for a long time he remains paranoic about potentially losing Breeze. Breeze is trying to deal with memory loss and figure out how to be himself. Taf's Stockholm syndrome is still going strong and he remains a dumb little slut till his ex-owner brutally shatters his worldview. Thanks to the trine's and friends' support he gets out of his identity crisis and slowly heals from the trauma and becomes his bubbly slutty self again but this time knowing his worth.

Eventually with friends they met along the way they create a Seeker Sanctuary - safe place for fliers and not only to rest and heal after the war. The pastels want everyone to experience at least a bit of luxury. To show them how nice life can be. There may not be many therapists in the post-war world but they create self help groups and chats. After success on Earth they want to make another one on Cybertron.

They'd probably meet Drill in one of the cafes where he performs. Taffy cries over one if his song as he's most emotional. The whole trine agrees they'd love Drillby to visit the Sanctuary and perform maybe during one of the poetry evenings?

Idk if there are typos my battery is dying and I can't revise it aaaaa (but thanks again for encouraging me to write a lot dhdhjdsjsjily)

The two seekers with him he’ll consider equally energetic, and depending on how off the walls they are he might either be fine with it or feel a little awkward! XD I imagine they’re meeting when Drill has just finished a gig and is cooling down at the bar, so while he’ll be flattered that they like his music, any more of the energy and his tired self might not be able to handle it XD (esp if they try to flirt lmao!)

Drillburst might think they’re a chaotic bunch if he meets them, especially Taffy and Breeze, but he could have a good conversation with Renfrew, I imagine. Loss is a heavy subject that both of them have been through; and while Drill might not say what he’s lost outright, he’ll still try and use his own life to help him. I think those two would have the strongest bond, or the longest conversation.

If they mentioned the seeker sanctuary, he’d be impressed, and he’d consider playing there if they needed someone for an evening or two.

[maggyoutthere]

That AHIT au shiz

If u think you've seen this artwork or story before on Amino, yeah you probably did. That was me on the AHIT Amino XD

Tagging @xxfaylinnxx cuz they know me from there '^^ (sorry I tagged your other account '^^)

The au starts after Hat Kid got her soul taken by Snatcher, more specifically when she's going to Vanessa's Manor.

 She would get the Time Piece Vanessa had with her and sprint out of the manor as fast as her little legs could. However, Vanessa would find her halfway through the manor and actually follow her all the way to Snatcher's lair. I imagine that Vanessa never really found out about what happened to her prince. She locked him away and, a few days later, he mysteriously disappeared.

 Hat Kid would run as fast as she could back to Snatcher's domain and try to find him. She would be screaming and waving her arms in the air as she ran around Subcon Forest, ending up falling on one of his traps with Vanessa. Snatcher is just annoyed to see the kid wasting his time again, but he immediately stops when he recognizes the other figure.

 As he recognizes Vanessa, he immediately lashes at her to kick her back in the mansion, and a fight breaks out. Hat Kid quickly hides behind a tree with other Dwellers and minions, observing the fight between the two former rulers of the Subcon Forest. Against all odds, Vanessa gains the upper hand. As she prepares to freeze Snatcher to death a̶g̶a̶i̶n̶, he panics. All those memories of being locked away flooding his mind made him feel small again. Small compared to her. Then, with a desperation he barely know he still had, he let out what would start this whole au: that he only wanted to give her flowers.

 And, from that little sentence on, everything was about to change. Finally, after God knows how long, he was given a chance to explain himself. To explain who he was, to explain her what really happened that day, how he was merely buying her flowers. Oh, how one little misunderstanding lead to such a catastrophe. Hat Kid still watched in fear of what might happen next. Behind her, Dwellers and minions also felt concerned about this odd situation.

 After what seemed like the longest and hardest talk they'd ever had in their lives, both felt somewhat relieved. After all these years, this inconvenience was finally out of the way. Vanessa immediately jumped to her prince's arms, but Snatcher just backed away and hissed loudly. She wanted to go back to the good old days, when all that mattered was the kingdom and whether there was bacon in the fridge or not. Snatcher was about to let out one of his signature laughs and decline the offer, but he quickly realized something. If she unfreezed the kingdom, his minions could go back to their old houses and, with a bit of luck, he could regain his rightful place as a king. He also thought about taking over the kingdom and kicking Vanessa out as soon as he could. Now that... was a tempting offer.

 He agreed to be the king again, but with one condition: he would be in total charge of the kingdom so that nothing BAD were to happen again. Vanessa blindly agreed, telling her prince that she would go back to their kingdom to try and unfreeze everything before he moved in with his minions. He bluntly agreed and shooed her off the forest and back to her place. Hat Kid quickly tackled Snatcher, worried about what just happened between her BFF and the scary old lady of the manor, the rest of his minions eagerly curious about it as well. He grinned and explained his plan.

(Time Skip - After Hat Kid leaves the planet)

After Snatcher and Vanessa -somewhat- started to get along and catching up on eachother, and Hat Kid leaving the planet, Snatcher agrees to move into the village again with his minions. Vanessa immediately takes that as something cute her prince is doing for her, but in reality, Snatcher saw a chance to give his minions better living conditions and took it.

Things go fine for around a year: Vanessa slowly starts unfreezing the village, the minions move in their old houses, things seem to be looking great for this re-growing kingdom. Until, one day, Hat Kid's ship appeared once again in their sky, crashing in the Subcon Forest. Since most people recognized the little brat's ship right at first glance, they all went in a hurry to see what the peck was happening. Why was she there? How did the ship crashed? Was she alive??

Snatcher and Vanessa would immediately run to the place with almost the whole village right behind them, everyone curious and concerned about the sudden incident. As the flames swallowed the wrecked ship, they all grew even more concerned and scared.

The royal couple quickly rescued the still breathing kid and took her to the manor. After letting the kid rest for a while and taking care of most of her wounds, Hat Kid finally tells them why she crashed on their planet (not that it was on purpose, she said).

After getting back to her home planet, she had to face the consequences of the major disaster that was losing all the Time Pieces. Since they were so precious on her home planet, the incident was seen as a scandal and she was blamed for it. Her punishment was for her title as a Time Piece Retriever to be taken away, and to be kicked out of the planet. No food, water, Time Pieces, nothing was given to her as she was kicked out and sent to the vast and empty space. She'd been drifting without coordination for what she described as an eternity. She told them that she tried to remember the path she made from their planet to hers in a desperate attempt to, somehow, land there and at least be in a familiar place. Her spaceship was so destroyed from the long journey that it didn't made the landing and exploded.

Since she was so tired -and literally had nowhere else to go or even transportation at all- Snatcher reluctantly decided to let her stay in one of the rooms in the manor until further notice. Vanessa actually got extremely happy about it though.

Her habits had changed alot since Hat Kid left. Now that she was with her prince, and that the town was slowly regaining its former glory, she felt more lighthearted and excited about the future. She was still very possessive, but her prince wasn't someone who she could just tell what to do since he established a slight authority over her the moment he moved in. He immediately told her not to spoil the kid while she remained there. She.... somewhat agreed with that.

Au designs because they're my fav part to do in an au XD

[synthe-mesc]

hi!!! this is my first time sending an ask to anyone so idk how to do it properly lol. I want to ask for a match with a male character from mystic messenger and some fluff hcs if thats ok for you??? I'm a 17 years old bissexual demigirl, my pronouns are she/they. I'm a INFP 4w3 with aries sun, aquarius moon and scorpio rising. I perceive myself quite as a very shy, reserved and creative person. Most of my days i spend my creativity by daydreaming about fictional characters and playing queer coded games (pokemon) bc im too afraid to deal with the outside world and actual people xd. Some people say that I have an angry face, even though I'm a small soft emo baby uwu (such an mediator lol). I love dog memes and 5th grade puns and if I could I would only comunicate by them. I'm a game development student and I'm terrible at coding. My sleeping schedule is a mess (mystic messenger is my sin) and i've never ever met the sunlight. In my free time, I like to draw, paint and play eletric guitar. And thats all that i could remember! hope that it didn't got too long!!! bye love ur blogs

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✧･ﾟ your matchup has arrived ✧･ﾟ

I pair you with...

Saeyoung Choi, the infamous agent 707!

☼ saeyoung is fascinated once he lays his eyes on you. when you arrive at the RFA and he sneakily checks the camera on the apartment he asks himself if he's finally found someone like him, that doesn't really fits in the outside world. the way you quirkly move, and your confused (and somewhat angry) face gets him hooked at first

☼ what makes him fall hard though is the late night conversations you share on the chat, when he's too tired to keep working, he checks if you're awake by sending some memes and you quickly catch up. it always starts light-hearted, but he realizes very soon that he's sharing more about him with you, and it scares him how easy it feels to talk to you, how comfortable it is to know you're always there. neither of you share too much at the beginning, but this starts to change as you grow closer

☼ once you both become quite close, he loves to tease you just as much as yoosung (he thinks its even more fun because you're quite shy). much to your dislike, he takes pictures of your resting angry face and shares it on the chatroom, "ain't she cute?? even angry she's so smol and soft like a baby", which makes you respond by editing his pictures into the most ridiculous scenes. him eating buddha chips in sailor moon clothes, hacking in card captor sakura costumes, but it actually backfires because he LOVES it and decides to cosplay the characters and have you take pics of him (poor zen fell in love too many times just to discover it was seven in a costume)

☼ he'd actually spend some time helping you learn coding and he'd even suggest you produce a dating simulator game together, which really pisses Wanderwood off since now it's now all he does instead of working

☼ although his sleep schedule is soooo messed up, he'd nag you to fix yours, and goes out of his way to make you comfortable to sleep, sometimes even working on the bed while having you laying your head on his lap, as he caresses your hair and admires your face every time he needs a break

☼ every time he cosplays he appears on your door and asks you to draw him "like one of your french girls". your embarassed face is worth it everytime, and he likes the drawings SO much he even suggests auctioning them online

- "c'mom, sweetheart, they'd be worth millions of dollars! they have my pretty face on it, and your talent puts my whole essence on paper, plssss lets do it 🥺"

☼ much to Seven's dislike, you and Wanderwood actually become best friends and nag at him together, but deep inside he actually loves that you have one more person to protect you, he lives a dangerous life and is always worried with your safety, so he feels relieved that there's someone capable to protect you when he's not around

☼ he loves you very deeply, and you're the only one that sees the man behind the jokes. whenever he feels down or worries about his brother, you're the one he goes to, just laying on your lap and hugging your waist

- "do you mind if we stay like this for a few moments?"

you nod and accept it without questions. you know he'll tell you everything when he's ready. he knows he'd protect you with his own life, and he is just realizing that maybe, you could be not just a person that he wants close, but the person he wants to share his life with.

Other possible matches:

- Saeran Choi

- Yoosung

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thank you so much for the request! it was really fun writing it, i hope you enjoy the results as well ♥︎

[vixenofthemist]

Hey there! Saw your tags about Claude out-barding a bard and it made me wonder, if the Golden Deer had a class DnD game what do you think they'd each play??

I’M SO GLAD YOU ASKED

Ignatz doesn’t have a character because he is the DM. He and Raphael played it as kids with some other merchant children, and they where reminiscing about it one day after class and Claude overheard and thought it sounded fun and convinced everyone to try it at least once- even Byleth xD. So Ignatz made a really simple one shot, thinking no one was going to really like it much so didn’t plan beyond that, but they all got really attached to their characters and into the game and now they play at least once a week asjdfk Ignatz is unsure about his dm’ing style but everyone seems to like it so he does his best, and he’s p good! He draws all their characters and important NPC’s and finds lots of inspiration from their battles.

Raphael is a half-orc barbarian- he just likes fighting stuff and doesn’t want to worry about magic or anything lmao he just wants to punch and punch h a r d

Claude is playing a half elf, half dwarf warlock. Warlock bc he thought the backstory of the class was fascinating with having to make a deal with some powerful being in exchange for power and your servitude and he really wants to know what loopholes he can find in the deal. (are there loopholes? Can you turn it back on the patron? How many patrons can you have?) And a dwelf bc, well, he thought it was funny lmao. And, of course, since most Warlock spells use charisma so he WAS going to make that his highest stat, but Leonie dared him not to so now it’s his third highest but you know what? He still out charms the bard constantly. Whenever he rolls for charisma fate is just like “It can’t n o t roll well, its freaking Claude von Riegan What am I supposed to do?? Not let him be charismatic?? Absolutely not.”. He has never rolled below a 10 for charisma checks and the bard is convinced he’s cheating.

Byleth is an Aasimar for sure and maybe a rogue. When Ignatz was helping her roll her character and read the description of an Aasimar, Byleth immediately felt an odd connection and immediately picked it, causing Sothis to get v e r y upset she didn’t pick a Dragonborn and kept nagging her to change xD not seeing what Byleth found so interesting about Aasimars. (Byleth promised her next character would be a Dragonborn so Sothis stopped bothering her to change and is now really invested in the Aasimar ajslkfj “QUICK DIVINE PULSE SO WE CAN REROLL THAT DICE” “I’m not going to do that that’s cheating-“ “HE MIGHT D I E BYLETH WE CAN’T LET THAT HAPPEN!” “Oh so I can’t divine pulse teatimes but you can to save a fictional character.” “My divine power I do with it what I want.” Byleth has never actually divine pulsed to reroll, and Sothis denies she ever said to use it in such a frivolous manner afterward, but at least once a session she will suggest it alsdjflsjf.) When Ignatz asked her who she wanted her god to be Byleth panicked and said Sithos (which is just Sothis backwards alsdjflsjf).

Marianne is a half elf Druid- she felt connected to half elf’s often not fitting in to either of their parents world and being isolated, their entire existence feeling like a burden. Also she likes being able to talk to animals and really likes the personalities Ignatz gives them, saying they’re close the real thing. She has a deer animal companion named Dorte. She is really, really attached to her and everyone else’s characters and is the first one to start crying if it looks like someone might die. She really enjoys the RP, finding it fun to be someone else and is invested in helping her character work out her problems.

Hilda is a human cleric. Like Raphael she doesn’t really want to deal with how confusing magic can be (she was going to be a wizard but once she saw how you have to keep track of components and such she peaced), but also she doesn’t want to be a big strong fighter because she’s delicate even in imaginary games and she refuses to be anything that would need to rush into battle. So she ended on cleric bc she figured it was a happy medium with spells less confusing than wizards and sorcerers and being able to heal which is nice and Delicate but turns out... being the team healer is STRESSFUL. She quickly became the teams Tired Mom who stresses about heals and never uses her last spell slot just in case someone needs healing and she constantly worries over the more fight oriented characters like Raphael and Lorenz. Really her mom friend personality jumped out even harder than usual A very aggressive mom friend lmao Raphael fricking keep your character near the group or Hilda will NOT rez you again she swears to the goddess

Lorenz is an elven paladin and he plays it 100% lawful good. He likes being a character of importance and role plays heavily. He has the second highest charisma technically, but like the bard, Claude just keeps outrolling him and it really bothers him but only for diplomatic moments because HIS character is the one who should be dealing with all this high class stuff, NOT the warlock with no previous connections to anything >:(

Leonie is a human ranger. Simple, easy, closest thing to a mercenary or hunter. She always tries to be better at Byleth’s rogue since a few of their skills over cross alksjf

Lysithea plays an elf sorcerer. She picked the most adult, tall, serious class and race in her opinion to show she IS all those things herself, and she does play it well. Though she does have moments of childishness that her character probably wouldn’t have but she can’t help herself lajdkf

Now the big question- Who Is the Bard Claude keeps cucking outrolling???

Sylvain.

[gaycey-sketchit]

(Gary anon) Hard to believe it was over a decade ago. (I know some have good intentions or just don't have the full story, but this current trend where everyone's reaction "has to instant and final or you're bad" is tiring. Trying to be "prefect" all the time is tiring; especially when some keep changing the rules every week) Don't burn yourself out! Let the ideas just flow and see what resonates. (Yeah, doing well, for now. xD Still hopeful for a better ending though) If someone

(Part 2) were to give Ash a word on May, it'd be Drew or Max. But, they'd still a role for being here besides that. (Yeah, a battle with little to no high stakes, but is still thematically important for those two on both ends. Besides Project Mew, I do wonder if there is another reason why he was brought back in the middle; rather than towards the end like Orange and AG. And the fact that we have almost a full team from him now) While T-tar falling to a legendary is understandable,

(Part 3) the fact that it's a new teammate from Gary and the clips making it seem like it won't get a good showcasing leaves a bad taste in the mouth. (The most I can hope for is that Articuno used Sheer Cold here; explaining why the 1st squad fell so quickly. And, that this isn't T-tar's only appearance) Yeah, I'd hold out to tomorrow, the clips didn't show much. (Got more screens: Looks like Gary is coming out in dramatic fashion again. xD And the new WIP screen shows)

(Part 4) (Umbreon, Cinderace, Lucario and Gardevoir) With them putting so much emphasis on the "childhood friend" thing, I wonder if we'll actually get something from Gary and Ash. I expect another flashback with Tokio and Goh. (We should get a preview for the special this or next week. Wonder if we'll get another promo poster, the last we had from the Twitter were the ones with Dawn. Oh, and TRio episode is next up on the April lineup, falling on the anniversary of their very first appearance)

Yeah, how time flies.

Oh, I feel that. There's a lot of things I simply do not feel comfortable taking a strong stance on because I don't feel like I understand the subject well enough, and I worry trying would do more harm than good. And yeah, the pressure put on random people on social media to say all the right things and take all the right stances on everything is stressful and tiring sometimes--I trust my friends to not turn their backs on me the second I slip up (and I've definitely made plenty of mistakes over the years, my online presence is openly that of someone who's kind of a mess but means well) but I worry sometimes about what other people will do.

But anyway!

No worries about that! I couldn't write for a while because I felt really uninspired and like I couldn't come up with anything good, but I think I've bounced back from that and I'm just really excited to be doing things again.

Hoping for the best! At least it'd be hard to leave him on a worse note than DP did (knock on wood) but it'd be nice for him to end on an actually positive one. If Journeys ends up being the last time we see him (though as long as we have Ash, I feel like there'll be a chance at seeing or at least hearing of his first rival), he deserves a happy ending. He's definitely earned it at this point.

Yeah, that makes sense.

Yeah! Hm, I wonder. I wonder what else they might have planned for him.

Sheer cold seems like the best explanation, yeah. Hopefully Tyranitar gets another chance to shine later on.

Tomorrow! I'm excited to see how the episode plays out--particularly excited to see the character interactions.

Ah, his dramatic flair. We love to see it.

Ooh, here's hoping! Some talk of their childhood friendship would be so good.

Exciting stuff! Looking forward to it!!

[gamergirl8989]

Promises (F!Kiran x Alfonse version)

Hi everyone! So this is my English short story project that I'd done! This takes place after chapter 10, that's what the first half of the story is about. XD

Also, I didn't use my regular team, I just used the generic team (Alfonse, Sharena, Anna and Virion, but Virion is barely mentioned) because it would make more sense for my teacher. Also, for generic purposes, Kiran’s hair is black. XD

Anyways after I upload this I’m gonna upload the version that has my Summoner, Ayla in it. X3

Edit: here’s a link to the Ayla version: https://gamergirl8989.tumblr.com/post/167851174187/promises-ayla-x-alfonse-version-alright-so

Sorry for the longish Author's note, enjoy the story!

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Kiran watches as her Heroes get struck down by the Radiant Hero Ike, biting her lip. Virion had gone down due to Ike having distant counter, Anna got beaten earlier by Mist and Soren, and Sharena had gone down because she was closest to Ike, but she was able to do a great deal of damage before being defeated. The only Hero she had left on the field was Alfonse, and Ike was the only enemy left on the field. Alfonse was down to 5 health, but Ike was down to 3. "You got this Alfonse! You can beat him!" The black haired Summoner shouts to the blue haired prince. The prince smiles a bit, running at Ike and dealing the final blow. Afterwards, both the Heroes and enemies came back to life. "We lost. But I have no regrets. You have showed us your strength. We're not enemies. Someday, somewhere... We might just meet again. I look forward to it." Ike says.

"We did it! Our homeland is saved. It's time to head back!" Anna declares with a smile. "Ugh, I'm so tired..." Sharena complains. Kiran couldn't help but chuckle a bit, looking around and getting a bit distracted. "Alright, Kiran, let's get-" Anna starts, but was soon cut off by a loud sound. "What was that?" the red haired commander asks, confused. This made the black haired Summoner look back over at the group. "No!" Alfonse starts. "The gateway, it's closing..." he says, as the group starts running. Unfortunately, Kiran wasn't a fast runner like the others, so she had some trouble keeping up. "Kiran, hurry! This way!" she could hear Alfonse shout, but as she leaped to go through the portal, it closed. "No!" Kiran shouts, falling to the ground, but quickly getting up and looking around frantically.

"Hello, Summoner. This time, it's just you and me." A girl's voice could be heard. 'No. Not Veronica, anyone but her, not now!' Kiran thinks frantically, turning around with fear. She was right, it was the Emblian princess, Veronica, standing behind of Kiran with her tome open. "Your bratty little friends are on the other side of the Gateway. There's no one to save you now..." The princess continues, as Kiran tries to get away, only to trip and fall. "I made a promise to you, and I intend to keep it. It's time to die." Veronica continues. Kiran was frozen in fear, starting to tremble. "I'll pop your head right off... Just like I used to do with my dolls." Veronica says, smiling wickedly. Kiran closed her eyes, taking a shaky breath, readying herself for the pain that was about to come.

But it never came. A sudden blast of magic came from the distance and hitting Veronica, making Kiran’s eyes snap open. "Who dares-?" Veronica says, surprised by what just happened, and fell down from the force of the attack. Kiran stumbles to her feet, knowing this was a good chance to escape. "Run, Kiran! Towards the light!" a male's voice shouts. A Gateway opens, and Kiran stood there, shocked. "Just go! Trust me! I'm Zacharias – Alfonse and Sharena's friend!" the mystery man, who claims to be Zacharias, shouts. Kiran nods, and starts running towards the gateway. Kiran sees a flash of light, which did concern her, but she kept running. "Keep going! Your almost there!" Zacharias shouts. Another flash of light appeared. "Kiran! You'd better watch out for Alfonse and the others!" was the last thing she heard Zacharias shouts, before seeing one more flash, jumping through the portal.

The next thing Kiran knew, she in a foresty area, tumbling to the ground as she went through the portal. "Oof!" She grunted as she landed on the ground. "Kiran!" she could hear Alfonse say. Ayla looked up to see the blue haired prince running over to her, followed by Sharena and Anna. They ran to Kiran, who was now getting back onto feet. "There you are. Am I glad to see you!" Alfonse says. "Oh, Kiran!" Sharena says, both her and Alfonse hugging Kiran. This caught Kiran off guard, but she hugs back to reassure them. "When I saw you disappear just like Zacharias did, I thought my chest would burst." He says, looking very worried. "Me too. I'm so glad you're safe. Seriously, don't do that." Sharena says. She looked like she had been crying. "I'm so sorry I worried you guys... But your friend, Zacharias, he saved me – Veronica found me and was about to kill me, and –" Kiran stops herself for a second, taking a breath. "It's... It's a long story, I'll tell you guys on the way back to the Order." She says exasperatedly, while Sharena and Alfonse pull away from the hug. "What? You say that Zacharias saved you? What are you talking about? How..." Alfonse says. "Let's talk later! We have to get out of here before they close the gateway on us again!" Anna shouts. Alfonse, Kiran and Sharena nod, and the group starts running back.

The next day, Kiran was sitting in a secluded part of the garden, trying to relax. Everyone in the Order of Heroes heard about what had happened the day before to her, and everyone was constantly asking her if she was okay. To Kiran, it was very exhausting, having everyone worrying over her. Even in the garden, she could still feel someone watching her, but she tries to brush it off. 'Probably just Feh...' She thinks, looking around and seeing the fluffy white owl sitting on a branch nearby. Kiran sighs, thinking about something else that happened yesterday. She expected Sharena to hug her, that was normal for her. But it wasn't normal for Alfonse to hug anyone. She sighs, trying to figure out what it could mean, blushing a tiny bit. She then heard rustling of leaves, making Kiran snap out of her thoughts, sighing. "If this is you, Kargero or Saizo, this is the third time I'm telling you, I don't need protection. I highly doubt that Veronica would sneak in here to kill me." Kiran says, sighing.

"You can't be certain about that, Kiran." Was the response she got, but it wasn't from either of the Hoshidan ninjas. She looked up to see Alfonse. "Oh! Alfonse, hey!" Kiran says, smiling a bit. "S-Sorry, Saizo and Kagero have been on me all day about my safety." She says sheepishly. "It's okay." Alfonse says, coming over to her. Kiran blushes a bit, but tried to hide it by pulling her hood up over her head. "Kiran? Are you okay? You've been acting off lately..." Alfonse says worriedly. "O-Oh, yeah, I'm fine!" Kiran says quickly. She was afraid of ruining the two's friendship if she was truthful about her feelings, especially if he didn't feel the same way. Alfonse frowns, having the feeling that she wasn't telling the truth. "Kiran, you can tell me." He says. Kiran gulps a bit. "I... I don't want it to ruin our friendship..." she mumbles, looking down slightly. "Hm?" Alfonse asks, not being able to hear her.

Kiran could feel her heart pounding wildly, sighing and standing up. "I..." She starts, unsure of how she should say this. Alfonse listens, frowning from worry. "I... I love you..." she says, quickly pulling her hood further over her face to hide her blush. Alfonse stood there, shocked. When Kiran didn't hear a response, she felt tears form in the corners of her eyes. "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything..." She whispers, about to leave. However, she didn't expect Alfonse to grab her hand and hug her. "There's no need to be sorry." Alfonse starts, wrapping one arm around her, then letting go of Kiran’s hand to move her hood. Kiran looks at him, shocked. She was still blushing, not expecting this. Alfonse then leans in and kisses her. Kiran’s eyes widen a bit, but then closed her eyes and kisses back. After a few seconds, Alfonse pulls away, looking into Kiran’s eyes.

"...Because I love you too." Alfonse finishes. Kiran smiles and hugs him, her hood falling off her head in the process. Alfonse smiles and hugs back, resting his head on top of hers gently, being that bit taller than her. "I wasn't sure if you felt the same way, I was scared of ruining our friendship..." Kiran mumbles. "Well, I do feel the same, and I want you to know that I vow to protect you, Kiran." Alfonse says. Kiran smiles looking up at him. "Thank you, Alfonse... I swear, I'll help you all I can throughout this war, and stay by your side, and bring peace back to Askr." Kiran vows. Alfonse smiles, kissing her forehead. "Thank you..." he says. The two stay in each other's arms for a little, promising that they'd never abandon the other.