#I imagine she'd get bullied heavily

[lpsgirl109]

My WoF hot take is that when reading Darkstalker I always saw Listener as a white NightWing. It makes no sense. But it feels right in my soul

[misseviehyde]

PLAY YOUR CARDS RIGHT

For Erica... ❤️

The echoes of rough voices and clinking glasses filled the air as the clock struck nine and the out-of-place couple looked nervously around.

"You want me to do what?" gasped Emily as she stared incredulousy at her boyfriends bully and backed protectively towards her brother Kyle.

She was standing in the towns roughest bar, surrounded by dangerous looking men and trying to make a bargain to protect her boyfriend. She'd brought Kyle as backup - but what exactly he was supposed to do in an emergency, she wasn't quite sure.

The bully - Mason - laughed, enjoying her shocked and scandalised expression as he expertly shuffled the deck of cards he always carried and with a grin shot them effortlessly from one hand to the other.

"You want me to repeat myself? Your loser boyfriend means nothing to me, so I'll leave him alone if you become MY girlfriend for a little while. All you gotta do is take this card."

With a twist of his wrist, Mason caused a card to shoot out of the deck and effortlessly catching it, he turned it to show her.

It was the Queen of Spades

The card showed an evil and bitchy looking woman seated on a throne - dressed in slutty lingerie and with a wicked expression on her pretty face. Devilish eyes glinted with dark power and soft white skin almost ached to be touched and grabbed.

She was a Queen. An evil, all powerful Queen and the card throbbed with wicked power.

"See this is my kind of woman, a cuckolding, evil, bitchy, snowbunny slut who has a taste for my big black cock," laughed Mason as he held the card nearer to Emily. "The card is magic. All you have to do is take it and you'll become the slut you know you wanna be."

Emily breathed heavily, trying to resist the evil card in front of her. It was surely just a playing card, yet some unreasonable part of herself seemed to suggest that if she took it - she would be changed and transformed in terrible ways just like the bully was suggesting.

For some reason the idea turned her on.

Mason grinned. He was six feet six and muscled and strong. He had a way of getting what he wanted, especially since he had found this deck of cards.

This special MAGIC deck of cards.

The woman on the card almost seemed to toss her hair and smirk at Emily. Her eyes flashed wicked invitiation. "Don't you wanna become be loser? Don't you want to be a bitch?" her expression seemed to say.

Emily felt the temptation to take the card growing. Her nipples were hard. Part of her longed to do it, to take the card from Mason and let it transform her into a Queen of Spades.

She resisted.

"No! I won't do that. I love my boyfriend Max and I have no intention of betraying him."

Mason shrugged.

"That's too bad bitch. You would have made a good Queen. I can imagine how eager you would have been to betray that nerd, to dress like a Goddess and take big black cock. I would have loved to see you dominate your pathetic boyfriend and cuck him. Never mind - you're not my only option."

He turned to Kyle. "How about it loser? Your sister doesn't wanna be a bitch, but how about you? I can turn you from a pussy free virgin loser into my hot, popular girlfriend."

Kyle looked at his sister in shock and she flashed him a worried expression.

"Leave my brother alone you bastard, how dare you suggest he would ever do something like that."

Mason laughed. "Just think about it nerd. Being a tight bodied bitch that gets everything you want, sliding your wet pink lips around my big dick, letting me spoil you... don't you want that?"

Kyle's eyes locked magnetically onto the card. The bitch on it sneered and her voice seemed to lance into his mind.

Oh my Gawd, what a fucking loser. But you could be useful. Take me you fucking simp. Take me and let me twist your weak body into something better. Your fucking bitch sister resisted me - I wanna show her what she could have been. Let me make you into a SLUT.

Visions seared across Kyle's mind. Visions of cocks in each hand, his nails now long and painted. His body was now beautiful, his hair raven black and elegant. Perfect tits hung from his chest. He felt so fucking good.

"Yesssss," groaned Kyle as he took the card.

"Noooo!" screamed Ellie as the card burst into pink flames and vanished.

Kyle moaned and Mason laughed.

"Your bro is gonna be my bitch now Ellie. You should have taken the card when you had the chance."

Dark power flashed around Kyle and wet popping sounds filled the air as his body twisted and contorted. He groaned and giggled, his hands going to his face as his nails lengthened and shot out.

"Ohhhhh fuck YESSSSS make me into your fucking Queen!" he hissed.

Kyle panted and groaned. He was becoming smaller, sexier, more feminine. Wicked lips curved into a hot pink smile as silky black hair fell around his head. Pale white kissible skin now covered his body.

"I can mmmmh feel my personality changing," he gasped. "Your weak nerdy brother is gone, I love how it feels to be bad!"

Kyle smiled as his clothing changed to become more stylish and sexy. His checked shirt tightened to the curves of his new slender body, the material becoming thinner and sexier as it revealed his tempting flesh.

Heels pushed Kyle up and makeup shimmered over his beautiful new face, the dark eyes glittering.

"Ohhhhh fuck yeah," giggled Kyla as she became a horny little snowbunny. A new Queen of Spades had been born and she stretched her lithe body and with a grin strutted over to Mason and draped her arm round his shoulder.

"Mmmmh I'm so fucking hot," she giggled. "Hey Daddy, ready to fuck me?"

No one else in the bar seemed to have noticed the transformation and Mason grinned at Ellie.

"See what you could have had if you'd played your cards right? Your brother is now a real Queen and you're a nobody."

Kyla giggled along with Mason as he led her over to the side exit and they went out into the carpark.

They went over to Mason's car and grinning Mason unzipped his fly and got out his big cock. Kayla moaned excitedly and sinking to her knees began to suck.

Ellie watched her former brother begin to deepthroat nine inchs of big black dick. Kyla seemed to be loving it. Her eyes shone with satisfaction and desire. She was made for this.

*GLUG GLUG GLUG*

Her head slid up and down the magnificent cock, sucking as she went. She looked so hot as she knelt before Mason and worshipped him.

Breaking for air, a massive grin on her face Kyla three back her head and groaned in raw animal pleasure.

"Fuck yessss I LIVE for big black cock," she growled as saliva and precum dripped out of the corner of her mouth.

"Then you'll like what happens next," grinned Mason as his fingers danced over the keys of his mobile phone. "Now get back to sucking."

Kyla obeyed and Mason slid his hands into her silky raven hair. This bitch was amazing, the card had given her the skills and powers of a porn star.

Ellie watched with tears in her eyes as her brother began to remove his clothing. Kyla's breasts were perfect and round. Mason grabbed one and squeezed.

Lifting her up, he bent her over the car and slid up her skirt. Kneeling behind Kyla,m Mason thrust his head into her ass and began to lick her pussy from below. She moaned and spread her legs, collapsing over the bonnet of the car and moaning uncontrollably as he made her wetter and wetter with his tongue.

"Ohhhh fuck baby, you're making me SO wet," she groaned, her eyes rolling up in her head as she quivered. "Pleeeease I need that big dick inside me."

Standing up behind her, Mason pushed the tip of his cock into Kyla's tight virgin pussy. She had never been fucked before, but now she was a Queen of Spades and ready to be a slut.

Ellie felt a mix of emotions as she watched. Horror, anger... but also jealousy as she saw how hot and bitchy her brother had become. She was jealous of Kyla's perfect body and the pleasure now on her face as Mason stretched her open.

"Fuck YESSSSS!" screamed Kyla as Mason went deeper inside her and gently began to rock his hips back and forward.

Kyla lay on the bonnet of the car, her legs spread as Mason began to fuck her. Grabbing her hair he pulled her ecstatic head back and began to pump faster and faster.

Kyla screamed and moaned, uncaring they were fucking in public as her lover began to give her the hard pounding her Queen of Spades body now demanded. Black cock was all that mattered.

The door to the bar suddenly opened and two more black guys walked out. Mason's friends had come as soon they had been messaged. Ignoring Ellie they walked over to the rutting couple and unzipped their flies too.

"Mmmmhh gimmee," groaned Kyla as she took a cock in each hand...

For the next thirty minutes Ellie watched helplessly as her brother was spit-roasted, ridden and fucked by Mason and his friends. Kyla's stamina seemed endless and her hunger for BBC insatiable.

Ellie jealously watched her brother cumming multiple times, then finally being cum over himself.

Her face and tits dripping with cum, Kyla finally seemed to notice Ellie. Walking over she laughed as she pinned her sister up against a wall and French kissed cum into her mouth.

"You should have taken the card bitch. I'm Queen now and I'm going to make you into my subby little sister. No one will remember Kyle... except you by the way. This is the way it is now. Oh by the way, a QoS needs to cuck white boys so I'm going to steal your boyfriend, then cuck him with Mason."

Strutting away to clean herself up, the new Queen blew a cummy kiss at her bull and laughed as she walked into her new life.

She had certainly played her cards right...

THE END

[taylortheanimerangerteen]

Hey folks

I guess today after listening to dead and gone like 8 times on loop

I had s2 teen thoughts!!

They're all outcasts in their own ways, I will explain my reasoning for saying this

Starting with Taylor bc like he is kinda the hardest to explain? Especially since he's considered "popular"

However, I don't believe Taylor is actually popular. For mutiple reasons. As somebody who has never been considered popular in any of my schooling years (I don't care tho so 🤷), how Erica acts around him feels ever so slightly familiar to how popular kids would treat me. They'd either be overly nice but not include me in anything or were straight-up assholes to me. I think Erica heavily follows into the first category, where she's overly nice but doesn't actually really include Taylor. There are secret popular kid passages through the school (which like, first of all??? Insanity but not the point of this post) that even Taylor didn't know about (pretty strange if he's actually popular, and I know Erica gave a reason but like... mlpeh)

That's really all I got for explaining Taylor... he just feels like the kid the popular kids are nice to but don't actually care about.

Next up, Scary... bc she kinda started the thoughts of this post anyways.

So!! She's alternative. I think saying that gets most of why she'd be an outcast explained but. I'd like to draw our attention to dead and gone (as it's the first song in the album and it gets me enough and it's also in one episode at the end of it so technically it's accessible to everybody!)

So!! I don't remember if it's ever stated by Beth or the cast like anywhere if Holly Smith was a real teen and teen high but also like... even if she isn't, Scary is probably still being bullied in a somewhat similar way as described in the song. As it's not really stated too too much. But she's called a clown by Holly as Holly points at her, and everybody laughs at her. It sounds like she's at least been picked on, so it wouldn't be shocking if she was also bullied/was considered an outcast.

Next is Lincoln.

This is really easy.

He was homeschooled... he has only gotten to know his school peers for like... a tiny bit? Or so?? Since the teens spent at the most like 3-4 months actually at school???

So like. He's just an outcast for being new and also homeschooled

And now Normal... where do I start with the poor boy.

Let's start with the fact he is the mascot kid of the school. He is Teeny the Teen! People don't like teeny the teen. So ofc he's an outcast.

He also can't wash his clothes and so he stinks... so like... yeah. Outcast.

And now Hermie. (Imagine a vine boom after each point.)

Theater kid.

Not actually a student at teen high.

Not even human.

Need I say more???

And the fact that Dood, who represents being a teenager really? Is like these 5 teens

Dood feels really like the representation of not just being a teenager but one that's been outcasted by others

Which like. Is fitting for their story and arc...

This was really just me talking a bunch tbh... idk why I decided to make this post.

Anyways, have a good day if you've read all the way here :D

And even if you skipped all my talking, have a good day too :D

[otts-the-verminqueen]

Combining 2 of my fixations right now

I'm bored, so I'm gonna make a post about what elemental Vision I think each of the SBG kids would have if they existed in the Genshin Impact universe!

~~~

Ashlyn

Either Pyro or Electro, I think.

Pyro because of her passion for ballet. I mean, it was to the point that her parents struggled to get her interested in literally anything regarding self defense unless it could better her ballet skills. And even then, the kickboxing lessons didn't keep her attention for very long because she preferred ballet so strongly.

Electro because I imagine she'd be viewed as kind of strange for her lack of desire to make friends, even at a really young age. And Electro characters in Genshin tend to be considered kind of strange or stuck in their own world for various reasons (Cyno with his serious nature, yet love for TCG and jokes, Fischl with her obsession with being the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, and so on.)

Leaning more toward Pyro.

Logan

Cryo or Hydro

Cryo due to the fact that Logan was left with his grandparents, and faced bullying a lot in school. (We even see at one point that Barron says Logan's parents 'didn't want him'. There could be the chance that he did feel unwanted at some point because of this.) Most of the time, Cryo characters in Genshin are those that have felt unloved or unwanted. (Kaeya, who was essentially disowned by his brother, Diona, who was ignored by her alcoholic father, and so on.)

Hydro because Logan does give me the vibe that he holds his ideals high. Perfect example here is that he wanted to help the other kid that Barron had dragged into doing his homework for him instead of just leaving it and letting the kid learn on his own that that wasn't the right choice. But on the other end of this, due to Logan's ideals, he was easily manipulated into doing Barron's work for him.

Aiden

Pyro or Cryo

Pyro because of Aiden's desire to chase thrills. He seems to have a pretty big passion for performing stunts and chasing the adrenaline rush that comes with it.

Cryo because of the hints of his backstory that we've gotten so far. We know Aiden's parents are rich, and we also know they're often busy and probably away from home. It could have led to Aiden feeling unwanted because his parents just weren't really around when he was younger.

Ben

Hydro, Anemo, or Pyro

Hydro because Ben clearly holds his ideals of hating people belittling and being cruel to others very high. Look at the way he reacts to seeing others being bullied. It's very obvious he heavily dislikes when people are belittled and put down simply for being who they are, which is completely understandable.

Anemo because I feel like he'd chase the freedom of having an actual voice again. We know that people who desire freedom in any way shape or form often end up receiving an Anemo Vision. (Xiao, who seeks freedom from his karmic debt. Kazuha, who sought freedom from the Raiden Shogun and the Sakoku Decreee. Heizou, who sought freedom to pursue his own interests and not the interests of his father.)

Pyro based on his backstory and his love for singing. He was passionate about singing, which could have led to him receiving a Pyro Vision.

Tyler

Geo

Of all the elements, I fell like Geo is the best one to fit Tyler. The criteria for this one is hard work and wisdom. Tyler is an extremely hard-working individual. I mean, he shifted from playing baseball for fun to doing it to make sure he could get into college so he could get a good job to take care of himself and his family. He gave up so much of his childhood to take care of his sister and his mom who was buried too deep in her grief.

Taylor

Geo or Hydro

Similarly to Tyler, she probably became pretty hard-working in an attempt to help her brother as best she could with taking care of the house and taking care of their mother. Hence, Geo.

Hydro because she does seem to have pretty strong ideals. She especially seems to have a strong ideal of peace. She likes to try to keep the peace in the group. We've seen this on multiple occasions. She definitely feels like one of the main peacekeepers in the group.

~~~

This took like an hour to write because I got stuck on a couple of them.

Let me know what you all think! Did I do good with this or do you guys think these are all wrong? I thought I did pretty good, but hey, this is just my view on it.

[darkhorse-javert]

Count the Days

@flashfictionfridayofficial

A/N I am not military or connected with the military, this is just pure fiction, and likely not accurate.

Modern Day, RAF Station

"I'm not going to like this, am I?" Sam asks the question almost as soon as he's walked into the kitchen

Andrew shakes his head, "No. You're not." Sorry...

Sam turns to face him, leaning back on the formica kitchen counter with one arm, meeting his gaze. "Out with it then, best get it over with."

"Training deployment in America. Five months."

Her face is utterly neautral, brown eyes dark, unreadable, only her shoulders moving stiffly up and down in a huff. "I suppose Family aren't invited along," she says flatly.

He shakes his head, feeling the weight of the movement. "Personnel only, orders say." I'd bring you if I could, you know I would.

"Well Bully for that." Sam says, then follows it with a sigh and turns back to the bowl on the side she'd been working at when he came in. "Would you get the bowls out, everything's ready for dishing."

I was waiting for you to get back from that meeting before we ate, words she doesn't say hang in the air. He does as he's told, getting the bowls, the salad servers. The cutlery and the oil, and the pepper grinder, are all sitting on the table already.

To her credit, Sam doesn't bang the bowl of salad onto the table, nor particularly clank the Pasta and Sauce into their bowls from the saucepan. She nudges his bowl onto his mat, sits down in front over her own. "Eat while it's still hot."

The quiet of the kitchen echoes resoundingly, barely touched by the clink and chink of cutlery as they both eat. It's good, it always is. But to say so would only be idle chatter. He sets down his fork, reaches over to catch Sam's right hand. She doesn't pull it away. But she sighs heavily, a great huff.

"I know I signed up for this when we got together Andrew, even more when I married you- well, I thought I knew anyway." She looks over at him, pulling a rueful smile.

He closes his fingers around her hand. Not your fault I've been pulled away on this and that short exercise quite a bit, and now five montha apart. "There's Skype, besides the Blueys.... And it's just a training trip." Not active service, not a Warzone, maybe a group excercise at worst. Not that long either.

Sam raises a weak smile, for his benefit alone, there's no heart in it. "Thank goodness for Skype. I can't imagine... to be reliant on post alone."

She's trying, bless her. "It's only a few months, keep a tally of the days and they'll wing by." She almost laughs at his dreadful joke, but not quite.

"Just keep counting, and keep busy," she says, a little more heartily.

That's about the size of it

[mushroom-for-art]

Hi @pokemon-ash-aus, I hope you don't mind I borrowed Peach, yes I put her in situations sorry, I think she had a good time though. This was basically my first thought since the plushie ask and you mentioning she'd be anxious with it out and about as an easy bullying target, I took creative liberties like assuming she went to college to get her Pokémon Professor degree because like idk if she did or just went I'm a Professor now binch. Enjoy!

Plushies and Public Transport

Peach couldn't help nervously glancing around, the plush that had been a comfort was slowly becoming a source of anxiety and discomfort as she held the soft charmander in her crossed arms close to her chest. She had already been a bit concerned about going out to such a crowded place in her human disguise, she squeezed the plush in her arms and was glad it didn't have a squeaker inside.

It was a bit odd walking with her feet rather than floating and she really really didn't want to have to do any mouth speaking trying to fake it where she could and use telepathy instead. Her eyes glanced around at the sounds of chattering, did she hear someone say charmander? She wasn't, sure if she was imagining judgment or if people were talking about her. She was glad the plushy was well built because with how hard she was squeezing it to her body for some sense of comfort and soothing she was surprised the head hadn't popped off comedically to make her even more of a spectacle to these people.

She sat on a bench taking off her backpack and holding it to her side while sighing to herself, she could do this all she had to do was make it through these first few commutes and she's sure the anxiety of it all would be non existent and she'd wonder what she was ever stressed about. She watched the feet shuffle past her, the chattering of many people and some thoughts managing to be so loud she couldn't block them out were starting to make her head hurt and an uncomfortable sensation grow in her chest.

She focused on breathing, in through your nose out through your mouth or something like that her exhale passing through her gritted teeth as she attempted to calm. She heard the footsteps before she saw them, a pair of well made proper looking brown shoes stopped in front of her and Peach screwed her eyes closed tight ready for some kind of mocking question.

Slowly lifting her head she quirked an eyebrow and blinked several times in confusion at the sight of another teenager about 'her' age (according to the disguise she was using), hiding their face, poorly, behind a small Spritzee, no wait, it was a plush Spritzee judging by the button eyes the slightly misshapen head fluff and how limp the wings were. Peach blinked once more as she noticed the movement of the others legs, seeing them anxiously shuffle on the spot as their hands gently held the plushies' wings and moved them for emphasis as they spoke.

"Um, excuse me but this dolt was perhaps wondering if she was at the right terminal to get the train to the professor learning academy?" Though they moved the plush for emphasis of the plush speaking rather than themselves Peach could see that she was avoiding eye contact rather heavily.

"...ah…" Peach's voice was very quiet, more of an exhale than speech so thankfully she didn't stutter but, as she looked at this other person likely another student starting this segment of their life watching them use the plush for comfort and as a speaking aid it seemed Peach felt a little chunk of speech anxiety chip away.

She, with slight reluctance, confirmed that they were at the right spot, trying not to show her discomfort at her stuttering or how her lisp affected her words and she watched the others shoulders drop in relief, clearly having been quite tense, though still holding the plush up to hide their face as they sighed and thanked her.

Peach gave an awkward unsure smile, she hadn't been planning for anyone to actually speak to her, other than the ticket master or the person at the ticket booth, so despite the feeling of weird anxiety over something out of script happening it wasn't necessarily unpleasant either, the interaction could've been much worse after all…

They bowed in thanks to her despite already verbally thanking her before watching them look around their hands gently squeezing their plush for comfort as Peach in turn squeezed the soft charmander a bit closer.

"Do, do, do you want to s-s-sit here?" Peach didn't like how her mouth struggled for words or how it emphasized her lisp but something about this individual made her feel a bit more comfortable in her own voice. They nodded through the plush and as Peach shuffled a bit to the side to make room they sat down besides her to wait for their train together. Peach glanced over and assumed by the looks of them and context clues they were also just starting their education just like her.

She did feel a bit rude side glancing at them but she was a bit curious, why did they talk to her of all people? She could spot a few other people who looked like they would have been heading the same way so why speak to her. She noticed as well they kept the plushie up to their face, and after a few moments she was certain she heard them make a quiet chirping sound. Peach blinked but, well they didn't comment on her lisp.

"I'm honestly really glad I spotted you," Peach glanced over again they weren't looking at her she could see their hands softly squeezing the plushie likely in self soothing, "I, was kind of worried I'd have to speak to one of those guys over there," she gestured with the Spritzee plush casually and Peach glanced over at the other group of people she had spotted who must were likely going the same way as them. Her bench companion made a little clicking noise, reminding her of chittering chattering bug types.

"But then I saw you, and you had a plushie too!" Peach held the charmander plush a bit closer at it being mentioned, feeling a wave of defensiveness run through her ready to hiss and defend herself from cruel remarks, "and I thought, hey! That, that looks like someone who I could trust," the tension in Peachs shoulders stopped rising and slowly subsided as she looked over to the other again, "cause well, I don't know anybody but if you have a plushie and I have a plushie then well maybe i'd be okay if I asked you. Plus it makes me feel a bit less anxious too.." They glanced over at Peach with an eye behind her plush and she watched them give an anxious smile before moving the plush to hide once more.

"Sorry! I'm bad at looking at people."

"It's ok-o-okay," Peach reassured, if a bit awkwardly as her fingers gently brushed the fluff of her charmander plush. Maybe it hadn't been such a bad idea to bring them after all.

They sat in quiet for a bit more as they waited, the sound of the daily commute around them, the other inquiring where Peach bought her plush and Peach very proudly telling them it was in fact made by her brother. Her companion seemed impressed and mentioned her brother must have been quite talented, telling Peach that her mother made her plushie for her to help with her anxiety and that it had a button on the back to open it up to fit in a pouch of scents, saying that at the moment it had a pouch of lavender in because it's meant to be quite soothing which is why she keeps holding it to her face. Peach made an understanding 'ahh', smiling a bit as they chatted, the other even offering to let Peach have a hold and smell of the lavender which even though it wasn't said she could tell that this other person must have trusted her a considerable amount.

The lavender scent was present but not overwhelming and Peach sighed softly at the comforting aroma before carefully handing the no doubt prized possession back to its original owner. They exchanged the names given to their respective plushies with the other having named their Spritzee after the person who first recorded the species and learnt how to use their aromas for perfumes which was incredibly fitting and Peach could only nod her head in approval trying not to vibrate with the fact she knew MUCH about how the aroma was made in the Pokémon body.

Of course the other casually mentioned a did you know fact about the Spritzee and Aromatisse line and the floodgates of knowledge absolutely spilled open as Peach enthusiastically began her deep dive into the history and biology of these scented Pokémon.

Even though her companion seemed to gape at Peach in confusion, when she faltered in her confidence they very quickly jumped in with, "no please keep talking!" And with newfound confidence and assurance she continued her knowledgeable rant with the other nodding along fascinated but mentioning that she couldn't even add anything because Peach was so well knowledged she was amazed.

As they got on the train Peach had managed to go from the scent of the Spritzee line to the Salandit line and it's aromas and how they're created and engineered to be perfume and as they arrived at their stop she spoke with great enthusiasm about the Muk scandal and how it's scent when processed the right way could ALSO be made into a irresistible perfume! And did you know it is said the Oricorio line also have distinct scents along with looks and typing and it's believed that that was caused by the same flower nectar they consumed to change form and type! Her companion did in fact not know this.

Peach more proudly held her comfort plush to her as they walked the hallways to the meeting hall and did notice dotted around more people with their own plushies of different Pokémon, and perhaps bringing her charmander along hadn't been such a bad idea after all.

[crambonn]

I'm working on some concept art for my Pre-Mother 3 theory right now and I'm getting a little bored, so here's some mother 3 headcanons.

(Spoiler warning!) (Also major Duster favoritism)

Lucas

Terrible at socializing, but still loved for being able to listen.

Unintentionally sneaky. That one kid who's always lurking around.

Smells like cinnamon toast crunch.

Sees Claus in Kumatora.

Something about Duster reminds him of Hinawa. Gets very sentimental whenever he hugs him.

Swears very, very rarely. Someone or something is in a massive amount of danger when he does.

People mistake him for being emotionless when in reality he bottles everything up. When he does finally open the bottle he becomes a massive mess. (Note: Self projection (●'◡'●))

Cleans to distract himself.

Once recieved a comic book from a tourist. Was fascinated by it for a short while but threw it away the same day he got it.

Much stronger than he looks. Taking care of sheep has strengthened him significantly.

Has conflicted feelings about his dad.

Worries if he too will start to bald when he gets older.

Kumatora

I feel like if she was real she'd be into gyaru fashion.

Enjoys doing excessive makeup as a hobby but would only wear eyeliner at max regularly.

Absolutely despised her time working at Club Titiboo but became close friends with the other waitresses. Had considered using her paychecks for a phone to communicate with them once she left.

Got the color of her hair from all the years of PSI training with Ionia. Originally brown-haired.

Was a massive scaredy-cat through the ages of 6 to 9.

Incredible mealtime etiquette. (Ionia's doing)

Her blue pendant originally belonged to her biological parents.

A preteen Duster rescued her from a collapsed building as an infant pre-white ship.

Sprays Duster with perfume to wake him up.

Has dabbled in playing the electric guitar. Gets lessons from Magic in exchange for PSI lightshows.

Sees Duster as an older brother figure. Bullies him relentlessly.

Sees Lucas as a younger brother figure. Dotes on him relentlessly.

Studies other PSI users to improve her own PSI.

Has read every book in Osohe.

Duster

Was surprisingly hot-headed as a kid. Mellowed out as he aged.

Used to have longer hair as a kid but cut most of it off as it interfered with training. Has thought about regrowing it.

His receding hairline is due to stress. After he joined DCMC it started to (slowly) grow back (With the help of some borrowed hair products).

Is clairvoyant in a non-PSI way. Gave Lucas the mini-mini charm before he embarked for Osohe as he knew the kid would be lonely from then on.

Is in a hidden poly relationship with the rest of the band.

Takes care of his afro wig better than he does his actual hair.

He actually wrote lyrics for many of DCMC's songs. A majority of them went unused.

Thinks of Lucas as his legacy and as such never plans on having kids.

Was the one who named Kumatora. Because he was a preteen at the time, he gave her the wildest name he could think of.

Gets frequent nightmares of his pre-white ship days, but completely forgets about them the moment he wakes up.

Is covered head-to-toe in scars and calluses.

Is deemed the most attractive out of the DCMC members. He's heavily against having the title.

Gets incredibly dangerous when drunk (Yor Forger-style drunkard).

Ate ants once because he was tricked into thinking they tasted like cherries.

Was absolutely feral as a teenager. People would only come across him if they were out foraging in the forest.

Many children label him as a Tazmily cryptid. Multiple supernatural rumours about him exist.

Boney

Imagines itself as the twins' third sibling instead of a pet.

Missed Flint the most out of everyone.

A very good dog.

On another note, you are completely welcome to call me crazy but I think Splatoon is a potential continuation of the Mother series timeline. I'll probably write a ridiculously long theory on this later but for now I'll leave it at that.

[desruc]

OC questionare

24, 27, 32, 43, 44

24. If you could meet one OC of yours, who would it be and why?

This is Mya, she owns a very cozy and pleasant tavern on this one island, and she often takes care of the bartending there. She is a very good listener and is excellent at giving wise and kind advice, and she always has a trusted pack of cards with ther - they're for playing games with the guests or for reading - like tarot-style. Mya has a gift of clairvoyance, and that makes her quite popular among the island's residents: she often helps people to make difficult decisions or finding answers to a big questions in life. Mya is friends with Therine's mother, and in my story Mya's tavern is kind of the first waypoint Therine is heading to with her crew in search of her mother. Later Mya's tavern become's Therine's crew's pit stop and they visit and hang around there often.

I'd love to meet Mya because I feel she has the most laid back and kind vibes out of all my characters :3 It would be so nice to spent a night in her tavern, hang around in the bar, get a "tarot" reading and taste her homemade wines :D

27. Any OCs that were inspired by a certain song?

Ain is Therine's old friend who she met as a kid in this hidden mountain temple, where they were getting some martial arts training and stuff :DD Ain is few years older than Therine, and she helped Therine to learn to utilise her agility and speed in fights (before that Therine was getting her ass kicked on the regular because she thought she'd have to beat this one bully up with her muscles alone. She was ((still is)) a hard headed kid). Ain's family is very secretive because almost all the family members are either mercenaries or assassins, and unfortunately there's this one asshole who has the whole family in a chokehold and coerces them to work for him. This is Ain's destiny as well, but she learns this after she returns to her family from the temple. Years later, Ain's and Therine's paths cross again, and Therine learns the hellish situation Ain's family is and has been in for years. Therine, of course, offers her help.

Ain's character is Heavily inspired by Assassin's Creed (:'D) but I believe the track I listened a lot when I first came up with her backstory was Swedish House Mafia's Greyhound :DDD I still imagine her running away from her chasers on rooftops and finally making a very cool jump into a dark water and escaping when I'm listening to Greyhound :DD

32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why?

Rob. He's the fastest damn runner (okay, might be tied with Ain actually) I've written, and I think he might be the most suitable horror game protagonist because rather than fucking around and finding out he prefers to just. Fucking off. So his survival estimate is pretty high! I also love to put him in Situations so seeing him having a bad time is very entertaining to me. I feel my most pathetic boi (him) deserves the most terrifying struggles :3c

Rob is a part of the same pirate crew as Jared, and the two actally get along pretty well. Rob is pretty quiet, and he has this dry and nihilistic kind of sense of humour and he is very liked member of the pirate crew - but he also has a bit of a drinking problem and he often withdraws from other's company and wanders off when they're anchored and visiting land. This leads to some serious problems, when drunken Rob once bumps into a certain bounty hunter crew.

43. Do you have any certain type when you create your OCs? Do you tend to favour some certain traits or looks? It’s time to confess

Ohh do I :::D I love messy hair, over expressive & very visible eyebrows, tired eyes, stubble, long necks, long limbs, and long fingers on my characters :DD And yeah I confess, I love drawing shirtless, wiry dudes - I should draw beefier and softer characters more, because I have them, too!

44. Something you like about your OCs in general

I like that I've managed to create a horde of characters - and to me, they all feel different, they all have their own personalities :3 Many of them have been around for years now, too, and I feel like they've all grown and evolved a lot. I wish that some day I could bring them all out as a part of coherent and enjoyable story - or stories c:

Thank you so much for the ask @jayjay-667! :') 💕💕

[alexfierroaf]

What would you think if an evilized villain(maybe a wishmaker-like villain or maybe even a villain that's unrelated to the butterfly miraculous) caused Chloe and Zoe to switch bodies somehow, and nobody fully understands what's going on, so Zoe(in Chloe's body) is taken by Audrey back to New York, despite Zoe desperately trying to explain things. But Chloe enters a fugue state(heavily due to trauma caused by the neglect of her parents) and genuinely thinks she's Zoe, and is even able to recall many of the things Zoe did due to being in Zoe's body. The class thinks "Zoe's" change in behavior is due to the psychological effects of method acting, since "Zoe" is playing Chloe in Astruc's new movie, but they gradually convince "Zoe" to let them help her relearn how to be "herself" again. Meanwhile, in New York, Zoe is trying to get back to Paris, but when she gets there, “Zoe” thinks she’s there to try to hurt Marinette.

Holy crap how long has this been in my inbox??? I just clicked on it cause I got a spam-bot ask and found two anon asks in there too. Did the notif get buried before I checked my notes???

Anyway I love this idea! I'd happily read a fic with this premise. I'm a huge fan of stories that address characters' emotional states and allow them to fully process them. And on top of that, it's a fic about Zoe and Chloe? I'm a huge Zoe fan -- have been since her introduction. And this situation seems like something that could actually help Chloe instead of sending her further down the path of self-destruction. Girl's got major validation and self-worth issues, so honestly I think the reaction you describe her having to the body-swap could be on point. And of course, the Miracuclass is made up of a bunch of well-meaning meddlers who would ABSOLUTELY go all out to help "Zoe" find herself again. Being able to interact with them in a setting that isn't dictated by Chloe's past mistreatment of them could be so impactful for her. It could show her that status isn't really everything and that the validation from her peers is so much more meaningful than that from her mom.

And Zoe's side of the story would be so interesting too. Because how exactly is she supposed to get out of this situation? In a different country, on a different continent, with an overbearing mother to escape from? Not to mention, she'd have to slip back into her old persona as one of the "in-crowd" mean-girl types from when she was in boarding school, which she'd hate.

They'd probably have to communicate throughout the story in order to reunite and finally swap bodies. Which would mean they'd have to work together and come to understand each other better too -- developing a closer bond as sisters. That would be so gratifying to watch. The finale would be so dramatic too, I'd bet. I'm picturing the swap happening in front of the class and maybe some bodyguards and Audrey who are chasing "Chloe." The amount of shock on everyone's faces... I'd love to see it.

Oh, and not to mention Chloe's relationship with Marinette. For Chloe to be able to finally see Marinette in a new light? That'd be great. Now, from what we've seen of canon Chloe, I'm honestly not sure if, even under these extreme circumstances, Chloe could ever really grow to like Marinette. Or anyone in her class, really. But suppose she did, after being beaten down by her own mental state and receiving all the love and care Marinette offers her friends. It's possible that she'd finally find a way to interact with Marinette that is more comforting that bullying her -- namely, pulling joy and validation from making Marinette smile instead of cry.

Not to mention Adrien too.... this could have huge consequences for their friendship going forward. It would for Sabrina too, but I'd imagine Sabrina went with "Chloe" to New York. So perhaps Zoe lets Sabrina in on her secret so she doesn't have to keep up the act around her, and they act as a team to try to get home. I'll bet Zoe would help Sabrina work through her inferiority complex, since she was once in a similar situation. They'd become great friends, and Sabrina could plan to confront Chloe when she gets back to Paris....only to find that Chloe has changed a lot since they last spoke. A happy ending all around!

Thanks for the cool what-if scenario, anon! I'm always excited to receive asks, especially creative ones like this. Getting to share ideas like this is one of the best parts of fandom, imo. I hope you get to see this, even though it's been who-knows-how-long since you sent it. I hope you're doing well <3

P.S. this post kinda glosses over my feelings about Chloe, and there's a lot I left unsaid in order to avoid de-railing the ask. But if anyone's interested in my thoughts, lmk :)

[unsanctitude]

I love how you draw Octavo and Cadence interacting,, its so damn cute. Sometimes a friendship/relationship is a zombie and a bastard twink vampire LMAO

Since you said you bounce between friends and lovers, what would you imagine Cadence and Octavo in a romantic relationship?

Would both be super affectionate or is one just very cuddly/touchy? Or do they kind of co-exist in peace, sometimes just rest on each other's laps and gives each other soft touches like hair petting and hand holding?

Or just bickering and bullying too-

!!! :)) thank you so much i love them more every day & i love them being in love

i definitely think they express their affection in different ways! its mostly Octavo who initiates touchy cuddly stuff, and he does it often cause he's just like that and doesnt hesitate to let her knpw how much he cares about her at any given moment. Cadence usually responds by simply letting him do it without saying much, just holding his hand/hugging/kissing him back. or letting him rest on her lap like the giant lap cat he is, or brushing her hair, or mending her clothes et cetera. but that makes all the times when Cadence initiates that kind of stuff all the more surprising and precious to him : ) but her baseline of expressing love is simply protecting him and helping him get out of whatever shit hes gotten himself into

thinking about it, its really the cuddly kissy stuff thats exclusive to their romantic relationship, cause they'd still be very close in a platonic one too x) either way they just let themselves feel vulnerable and learn things from one another and have fun.. i always imagined Cadence having been heavily depressed because of her curse & firmly believing she'd never have any semblance of a normal life again but she can almost feel like a little kid again when shes goofing around with him lol

oh yea but she'd never stop bullying him either pfffpt it doesnt escape her how ridiculous it is to be dating a tall hot magical pink haired gothic vampire milf elf who is abnormally good at music. its enriching for her to make fun of him (lovingly)