#I say almost there becus

[cowchickenbeefpork]

we almost to 3.5k on this wip boys. how we feeling

[fortemelody]

thinking about how bill tried to/thought about killing both ford and dipper when possessing their bodies in ways that would’ve made it look like suicide; and jumping off of things at that (dipper via the water tower and ford via the roof of his house). the former is referring to journal 3, and the latter the book of bill. the parallels are insane and i haven’t seen anyone bring it up yet. the fact that if he would’ve went through with either of those- he honestly could’ve won. but alas, he enjoyed torturing ford more and was still attempting to make a deal (and ofc the toxic old man yaoi cough cough), while mabel made the decision to sacrifice her play in order to save dipper.

also… just wanna say that for some reason this page that i mentioned about ford on the roof, “the war in my mind”, has got to be my fav page of the entire book as of right now. this isn’t even the tip of the iceberg as to what bill did to ford, but i think it really sets the tone well and is almost like a warning of things to come. i think the drawing of the scene and just the small silhouette of ford really helps this too. bill spared his life for now, which seemed like a blessing at the time, especially becus he also chose not to burn the journals. but in actuality this was the start of fords descent into madness.

[hainfulcupid]

Obsessed with this motherfucker so im gonna drop a few random headcanons about him

ALL ARE SFW AND JUST SILLY STUFF ☝️ im not used to sharing my headcanons publicly like this hyuck hyuck

there’s very little to go off of from this media since all we really have is a pilot with bare , and i MEAN BARE lore to go off of so a lot of this is really me filling in blanks becus im Insane .

> Nordic bunny’s planet has a robotic look to it, i think that he built it himself out of complete boredom along with its inhabitants (that he probably destroys too, out of boredom….)

> I like to think that his guitar strings function like cat whiskers, they aid him in vision and processing the world around him. They’ve definitely busted a few times during battle, causing him to be disoriented for a bit.

> Hates things that are vaguely shaped like snakes (do NOT BRING A CUCUMBER NEAR THIS MAN)

> purrs….meows…does all those silly cat sounds but they’ve got an electric guitar sound effect

> has retractable claws, they do wonders for a man needs a quick escape route !!!!

> related to the thing above, oh he so absolutely adores scratching things up . has the biggest scratching post ever .

> He’s lonely, not like he intends to be but his personality is offputting to many, one of those people who you have a hard time reading into the things they say because every word that comes out of his mouth always sounds insulting. naturally judgmental, thinks he has a keen eye for fashion despite wearing only undies.

> what is his deal with the undies anyways ? i think he has sensory issues so he wears very minimal clothing thinking he’s serving absolute cunt but no ones ever told him how dorky he looked, and if any of his minions did well…..lets just say They’re no longer with us.

> definitely has a weird way of giving gifts…you know how cats bring you things they’ve hunted? well he’s no different, he wants THAT praise he wants you to tell him how competent he is.

> his tail is an indicator of his mood, follows the same rules of a cat .

LOOK AT HIM. TELL ME THIS ISNT TRUE.

> claims he can’t fucking stand emotional music, but listens to sad 80s rock . but no one will see that, they’ll see him as the dude who’s constantly blasting oldies metal classics .

> I AM A NORDIC BUNNY FANG HAVER TRUTHER . I JUST KNOW HED HAVE A TONGUE PIERCING TOO .

> he’s so reluctant to touch, he never knows if he fully enjoys it or not, you’ll be petting down his back and feel his back quiver almost like it’s trying to avoid your touch but he’s also - purring…he’s a confusing little guy…

> If he ever does manage to form something vaguely friendship like, he’d suck ass at managing the connection, oh you invite him to a party ? he sends you an image of himself stuck in the toilet with a text underneath saying “SOZZ . CANT GO. TOILET TROUBLEZ”

> that being said , not having a lot of experiences with relationships, he’d have an avoidant attachment style, he’d also. subconsciously be as unlikable as possible, he has no clue what defines being cool and likable he’s a little clung onto “be as cool and mysterious as possible”

> says “mrr?” instead of “hm?”

> Oh. in my mind he uses he/she pronouns . finds comfort in expressing femininity .

> I can’t see this guy having a preference for dating… he will take anyone who can break through the massive thick wall he puts up.

THATS ALL FOR NOW UHHH UHHHH

[samson-the-whale]

So ... I made a self insert fore WIR ....ya

:]

Name: Scrapper/scrap

Gender: male (this mf bisexual)

Age: in his game like 20s to 30s if we go with his game age like 30s or 40s 

Game: Scrapper's scrape up

(its like punch out game mechanics game play wies)

Character interactions:

 Hc he gets pumped up easily and likes to push people in the shoulder lightly but really fast when he needs to let out that excitement (t can be like a charging up a special move in his game) and might accidentally leave a bruise 

When he does it to Ralph it tickles 

When he punches Felix he says ow but then hammers his arm and it heals

When he did it to Calhoun for the first time she hit him across the room because she thought he was picking fights and fucking K.Od him with that bitch slap

Then was kind of apologetic after Felix explained and yelled "oh shoot sorry" then Scrap still laying in the floor gives a thumbs up and a strained "I'm ok...it's ok"

 Also if he did the punching thing with Vanelopie she would just pixilate a bit and his punches would almost go through her shoulder kinda I think much like Ralph it would also just tickle 

Ralph:

Before the whole plot of the movie I like to think Ralph liked him but was kind of bitter "he has huge fists and smashes stuff why am "I" the villain?" XD

Ok ok 

So he and Ralph actually get along surprisingly well for you know one being the main character of his game and supposed "heroes" of the game  and the other is well the bad guy. They both like punching stuff and hav a give each other a high five or fist bump while walking by each other so like buddys

Felix:

Him and Felix are more like 

Felix: look at this cool thin-

Scrap: HOLLY CARP CHECK THAT OUT

Like literally one of the doodle sketches was Scrapper leapfrogging over felix to look at a new plugged in game 

So he kinda is an annoying brat towards felix but always makes it in good fun like he's messing around with him with never an intent to hurt his feelings (even when he goes too far and accidentally does)

Vanelopie:

So now we got Vanelopie

There's actually this running joke sorta where scrapper really likes bright colors becus how I imagine his game has a very limited color palette except him for aesthetically pleasing reasons

So he'd actually stay away from brightly colored areas out of comfort before becoming more enthralled in other colors hens his fixation with casualty visiting sugar rush when he's bored 

You may think oh then he must have met Vanellope while visiting 

Well actually no he bye dumb luck he never met her until after the events of the first movie 

So there knowing each other isn't really that strong yet 

But because of him and ralph eventually becoming friends he grew a liking to the spunky little girl calling her shortstack all the time (despite him being a similar height) and or squirt

In response Vanellope calls him oled man

Calhoun:

 Calhoun thinks he's like 12

He is not he's like 30-40 Like lectures him on his fighting form Thinks he's like inexperienced Finds him endearing if a little overbearing Finds his high energy useful in certain situations but exhausting at other times Is unsure...which fighting game he originates from Then bonding through duty or honor or avenging a loved one.

Sour bill (because I want more interactions and im hiperfixsaiting):

Scraper:Yoooooo a fellow rubber ball

Sour bill:what?

 Ima say this shit now they would drink tea together because yes Scrapper doesn't like coffee he drinks tea

Sonic (because I can):

Mf cameos in scrappers game in later levels for no reason just because funny

It's like the meme

Scrapper: sonic? What are you doing here?

Sonic in scrapper's game: waiting for them to play Gangdemstyle 

Ok so I forgot to put this in I was ryly hoped to post this but thanks to my friend @im-not-important fore spell correcting and helping come up with ideas(also did some of the Blu doodles in the Wight board drawings)

[star1117-archives]

bitch this is a robbery

give me all of your sub mingi x male reader thoughts right now or mommy!hwa will blow ur cock brains out

becus now that youve posted thta sub mingi fic and ive discovered it i have only one fucking quEstion for yOU.

i literally have an essay in my drafts on @seonghwas-lighter about this topic i- bye *dying* *suffering* *in immense pain*

NSFW UNDER CUT !! 16 + ONLY !!

I think there’s a few ways I imagine sub!mingi:

ONE : princess !!

this variant of mingi just wants all your love

he wants hugs, kisses, compliments and a slow buildup to pleasure

he wants to feel your love as you give him all he desires

princess mingi also likes crossdressing

pretty pink dress ? give it to him neowwwww

lingerie? sign him up

( his favourite are a pink lacy pair of panties you gifted to him, he loves the floral print on them </3 )

princess mingi is def a bottom but he always wants you to feel pleasure

even if that means railing his overstimulated body into an oblivion

as long as you both get what you need he’s a happy lad

( he also enjoys overstim and your reaction, bonus points if you’re into dacryphilia cause boyyyyy does he cry )

TWO : painslut !!

this variant of mingi… my god

he’s similar to the princess variant but with one small difference: he likes it rough

give him the lingerie

just fuck him hard and rough in it

painslut mingi wants nasty, dirty, borderline horrifying sex

he wants to feel used and broken by then end of it

painslut mingi also has the bonus of feeding into dacryphilia cause he will cry like hell

also also make sure you tell him how much of a dirty slut he is

he wants to hear how disgusting he is </3

he loves to beg but don’t give in

don’t give him what he wants, he likes it like that

THREE : service top !!

this last sub variant of mingi is one of my personal faves

and tbh ? probably the most likely from the three ( not saying I would know at all, this all just for fun )

service top mingi just wants to make you feel good

he’s like a power bottom’s dream man

even if he’s absolutely obliterating your hole he’s literally whining and whimpering

he’s a very sensitive lad but doesn’t like to show it

he’ll be biting his lip to try and quieten himself

he’ll be holding his cum in for as long as possible

( because how pathetic is it to nut almost instantly ???? )

but for you ? he wants to hear everything

he wants to hear how good he is, how good you feel, how he’s such a good boy

he could probably get off on praise alone

NSFW TAGLIST !!

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NETWORKS : @cacaokpop-fics @preciousillusions-net

[dingodad]

eh, fuck it, you were talking about ships so i'll send this Q in. what are your thoughts on 'shared aspect' ships (ie aradave, junetav, erijake, whatever)? do you think any of them have any meat to them? i do think there could be some interesting exploration of what it means to be shoved into a certain sburb mandated box- and the ways various characters find home or try to break out of those boxes- but i don't know if anyone's exploring them in that way.

to be frank i am not really a Shipping Guy to begin with and i dont really understand the whole thought process of like. "could character a and character b be a good ship because of x y and z parallels." bc yes i think certain parallels would give those characters something interesting to talk about but that's only sometimes going to lead to an interesting dynamic between the characters and that doesn't really make a "ship" either. unless it does and i just completely dont know what a "ship" even is in which case im sorry women

i think we get some stuff in this direction in homestuck itself with like. jade and kanaya taking some time to discuss their assigned roles and then jade and calliope getting a bit of the same later on but ultimately those characters dont really end up forming super important relationships becus i think the aspects were meant to complement and play off of each other rather than double up. and every single homestuck reader has thought they were soooo smart at some point for realising that there are almost no aspect double ups among the characters who are still alive at the end of the comic but this is for fundamentally the same reason, classes + aspects are basically a formalised system of "character parallels" and generally speaking the most interesting stories don't happen when you put two characters next to each other who already had roughly parallel character arcs

which is not me saying none of the pairings u suggested could possibly be interesting i just have not put much thought into any of them. and maybe it is like conceptually homophobic for me to say same-classpect pairings "aren't interesting" or whatever LOL but i think if you want to tell a story about characters bonding over having the same gendered roles assigned to them then that story is going to necessitate the characters breaking and transcending those roles, which on some level means that they have to stop being the characters we currently understand them to be. so you could tell an interesting erijake story but for it to grow anywhere it would need to involve eridan no longer being "eridan" and/or jake no longer being "jake" bc i think the two of them are too similar to click with each other in their existing states

[morning-star-joy]

Man you are fucking killing me out here. I barely slept this night cause I was up reading a stranger’s heart. Like FUCK. I’m so obsessed and I think this is the most accurate characterization of Joel that I’ve ever seen in fanfiction and I read a lot of fanfiction. And honestly he’s upsetting me very much at this point because I’m on chapter 11 and he’s still kind of an ass 🤣 but at the same time I feel like the way you’re describing this relationship makes it seem so real and so in character. Like, yes. This is it. Joel would be distant and difficult and full of so called rules to keep his distance and sometimes even cruel. This is exactly how I think, realistically, it would be to be in a relationship with Joel. And to be in a relationship with him, you’d either have to be an incredibly enduring and understanding to put up with all his shit and the shitty way he’d treat you several times before actually letting you in, OR, you’d have to be someone exactly like him. And I can’t even find the words for how much I adore this reader. She’s so layered and complex and fucking amazing. This is turning out to be such an amazing reading experience. You are so talented!!! Every chapter I finish my heart breaks a little bc it means I’m closer to the end 🥹 binge reading this story has become my whole personality and I can’t think about anything else. I’m just fascinated and you are fucking brilliant!

AHHHH MY FRIEND, thank you!!!!!!!! It means so much not only that you're reading along but that you're taking the time to say such sweet things about my story!

JKFLDS AH I love Joel SO much and I've gotten so much joy from diving into his character so I'm overjoyed to hear that you think his characterization is accurate! Joel is honestly one of my favorite characters I've ever written for, he is so wonderfully complex.

HA he does tend to be an ass for a while but, well, that's Joel! And oh god, I think you're 100% right. Joel needs somebody who is understanding or somebody just like him, andddd Reader is just like him!!

Honestly that's one of my favorite parts of writing this fic. From the very beginning I knew that Joel and Reader were almost parallels to each other. There's this line I came up with while on a walk the other day (I had to pull my phone out and type it into my notes becus I was desperate not to forget it) that summarizes it well, but it's in the end of the fic now so I can't share it just yet.

And thank you for loving the Reader because I love her too ajlkdfs. I'm so proud of her character, she's completely become her own thing and I just love writing her so much.

All in all, thank you so much you wonderful person, you've made me so incredibly happy!!!

[hatorishimaselfship]

Proship April Day #3 - Parent/Child, Breakup

Mini-fic under the cut!

Rating: General Fandom: Roblox Pokémon Brick Bronze Pairing: Trainer Tess x Her Mother Wordcount: 1,475 Warnings: Parent/Child Incest, Missing Persons, Barred from Leaving, Age Gap, AdultxChild, Breakup Written for @proshipapril Day 3

Dragon Tamer's Diary

Tattered pages, a blue cover, with red lines across it, and the blue orb symbol on the front. Bronze had come across Tess’ old diary - Tess hadn’t been one to be too open about her past, focusing more on her dragon-types’ emotions and how to conserve some of the rarer Roria species, but given her silence after Jake had vanished… Bronze couldn’t help but take a peek. Maybe if they understood her, they could help. The spelling on the earlier pages wasn’t the best - muddled and clearly young, almost like she was just getting used to writing.

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Date: 21/10/2004

i tund FOUR todey! momy ses this meens i HAVE to look after the bloo orb!!!! the bloo orb is SUPR speshal! it maks mr kayoger stay slepy! and also also!!! can wek him up! momy and dady hav lookd after mr kayoger for SUPR long!!!! and its MY tun now! she maks me cake latr 🙂

Momys cake was yumy!! It tastd of dragun pokemons!!!!!! 

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Date: 22/10/2004 todey is my fust dey looking after mr kayoger! momys waching me to mak sur it gos well. Im a bit scard of if mr kayoger doesnt lik me much. wen i hold the bloo orb at water it gos SPLOOSH SWISH FWOOM and rains. i think mr kayoger likd momy more.

momy ses mr kayoger dosnt hayt me and is just scard. she ses shel prov to mr kayoger that i can be likd by liking me WAY WAY WAY mor!!!! dady and momy got in a fite wen she sed that. maybe dady dosnt lik me seing mr kayoger as much. he sed momy cant lov me the way she liks mr kayoger and dady. but momy is supr nise to mr kayoger!!! i want to mary momy wen i grow up.

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Several pages appear to be missing, whether through being ripped out, or obscured from water damage while the young Tess was looking after Kyogre, a lot of entries are unavailable.

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Date: 04/06/2005

momy sed i can mary her if i do mor SUPR than norml with mr kayoger!! she ses the weding wil be next year and we CANT tell dady EVER becus hed get upset. momy ses its because hed get jelus of mr kayoger begining to lik me mor insted of him. momy ses after we mary she taks dady on a trip to the speshal lost ilands. the lost ilands hav new old pokemon!!!! lik dark ratatatata! And sykik richoo! i cant wait to see wat momy and dady bring bak!

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Date: 21/10/2005

hapy FIFTH birthdey to me! mr kyogre finaly liks me! and momy and i are girlfrneds now! momy taut me how to rite mr kyogre’s name propurly! she also gav me a speshal present. a gibbul! a gibbul is a dragun and groned pokemon! i think i wil cal my gibbul giby!

momy med cake again but i didnt get any. giby was SUPR rood and had the HOL cake in WON BITE!!!! i wus going to giv a slise to mr kyogre but giby ated the HOL THING! MEENIE!

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05/07/2006

Tomorow mommy leves for the lost ilands. So we had are weding. momy ses it wasnt ofishul becus roria wont let us mary propur. but i gotd a nise ring and dres! it was a LONG wite dres based on mr reshy ram!! mr reshy ram is a very speshal dragun and won i want to be bestest frends evar with! momy ses she buleves in me being frends with EVRY dragun pokemon! even if im ment to look after mr kyogre she enkur enkoraj enkarajes me to be frends with draguns!

i lov momy mor than anywon else!

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06/07/2006

I had school todey. They taut me how to write beter. I didnt get to sey goodbye to mommy and daddy. Both left for the lost ilands. I miss mommy alredy. I went down to the beach and crid to mr kyogre. Giby crid with me. I maried mommy and now shes alredy gon. She left a note where she sed she’s coming back in two months! So I see mommy again soon!

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06/09/2006

Its been two months. Mommy hasn’t come back and mr Kyogre isnt saying hello anymor. I dont know what hapened to make mommy not come back. Even if a mommy isnt a wife they should come back, right? Giby agrees with me. Mommy being my wife means she should be back MORE than if she wasnt!!! Its been hard to look after mr kyogre properly. Im getting worried. I mite have to give the blue orb to grampy.

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21/10/2008

I’m eight now. Mommy is still missing and I had to give up looking after Mr Kyogre to grampy. Daddy’s not come back, either… Its two more years until I get to go out on my own Pokemon journey. I hope she’s okay… weve not heard from either mommy or daddy for two years and Im wanting both of them to be okay. Happy birthday to me… none of mommys cake for me or Giby like the last two years. I miss the taste of her cooking. I miss her kisses. She doesnt get to see me grow up.

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23/10/2012

Grandpa won’t let me go outside. I was meant to start my Pokémon journey two years ago, but he found reports of a vessel crashed on the lost islands and he’s sure it’s my mom and dad’s boat. He’s worried something might have happened to them and he doesn’t want anything happening to me, either… He tells me “Tess, it’s dangerous in the Pokemon world. You’ll only get yourself lost or hurt.”

Even with Giby by my side he won’t let me do anything on my own! The most I’m allowed is to watch Kyogre from the lighthouse in Rosecove City - our home - but all the ocean does is remind me of my mother. My wife. Her disappearance… was it even right to marry her when she might never come back? I was so young… and now all the thought of her does is bring me pain.

My grandpa’s staying the guardian of the blue orb - he’s been gifting me Pokémon each year. Giby evolved into a Gabite… I have a Shelgon now, named Gony. There’s also my Axew, Axy. They all seem to take a lot of emotion to understand - there’s eternities of pain in dragon Pokemon that I think I’m starting to understand. I can feel their hurt just as they can feel mine. Where are you, mom? My birthday two days ago wasn’t anything special.

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19/10/2015

I’m sorry, Mom. It’s been far too long now… you’ve not come back, I’m locked in my lighthouse room like some sort of dragon-training Rapunzel, grandpa won’t allow me to so much as hold the blue orb anymore. I’ve failed your expectations by being banned from the outside world, unable to form friendships with new dragons… and by being unable to look after Kyogre. To think I called him “Mr Kayoger” when you first gave me the duty - now I can recite his entire movepool, his typing, and his power increase when he primal reverses, too… but it’s useless when grandpa doesn’t allow me to involve myself. 

And you’ve still not returned… Nine years, nearly ten, and you’ve vanished from my life. That’s not how a relationship stays together, mother. I’m sorry you couldn’t see me grow - see me flourish and enjoy my life. If you were here, would I still be confined to my room? Would I still be forced away from my Kyogre guardian duties? I’m unsure… but you’ve hurt me by not coming back.

If you’re avoiding Roria due to a broken ship, you should have caught a flying Pokémon, at least! If you’re dead, then… I’m sorry for how cruel this next part is. You married me back when I was only five, but your lack of presence in my life has only brought me pain… I know you can’t read this, but I’m splitting up with you. Hopefully I meet someone who can help convince grandpa to let me leave and assist me in finding you again soon - if you’re still out there, we can try at a second chance. But please. Never leave me behind again.

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Bronze closes the book, looking over it - They know that they became involved in Tess’ life two days after the final entry… and all that had brought her was reminders - Bronze’s own parents were missing, and just recently they had lost Jake to Team Eclipse and Hoopa. There wasn’t anything Bronze knew to say to help soothe their friend… so they released their Pokémon, and sat in silence, offering nothing more than company.

[oofuri2003]

FUNNYYYYY that u should mention chemistry becus i am a chemist actually :3c but i like physics way more than bio LOL so i'll bring the bases and you bring the bats. i think abe would find chemical reaction balancing and stoichiometry like weirdly relaxing (<- projecting) and everyone else also taking chemistry is like "what the fuck is wrong with you" - lesfujo

YESSSSSS CHEMISTRY FOR THE WIN I almost thought about minoring in chem in undergrad but i would have had to take more math n physics n i was like 👎🏻

Me as abe. Us as abe. Stoich is fun I'll say it

[kundann]

watching the clips from NCT Dream's The Dream Show 2 made me feel a lootttt of things since a lot happened actually. Overall it just made me realize how thankful and proud I am for the 7 of them and I hope they'll stay together for how many years seeing how much they really treasure their friendship and even us their fans.

[fortemelody]

Sometimes I wanna send asks but I don't actually know what to ask but.. what's your most interesting and/or controversial Sonic the Hedgehog take? Could be about a specific game or series or about Sonic in general.

LMAO you’re all good, i prob wouldn’t know what to ask myself either

wellll hmmm let’s see, i actually gotta think about this one a bit

i did already go on a whole rant in a different post about how much i hate dulcy the dragon, but i wouldn’t say that’s much of a controversial opinion considering most people don’t know who she is 😭

i don’t have many tbh but i’ll share the few i do have

first off i don’t like sonic x that much and it’s definitely a lot of people’s favorite sonic show. i think there’s a generational difference, seeing as though my fav sonic show is sonic boom 💀 i’ve only seen the first season so like my opinion could very well change if or when i finish it, especially cus i’ve seen clips of later stuff such as shadow and the chaotix being introduced and that seemed cool and a lot more interesting to me compared to the formulaic things i’ve seen so far. i think the argument that sonic is barely in his own show is a decent one too, bro literally never wants to do anything but nap and avoid chris (which i can’t blame him for that part). i personally also just haven’t gotten back into anime in general for several years becus i’m tired of the whole “you gotta wait for it to get better” type thing and i would rather just watch mindless stuff but everyone has their cup of tea and i don’t think it’s an inherently bad show at all either. it can never be as bad as the knuckles show…*shivers*. and ofc animation wise it’s fantastic and super nostalgic.

next hot take is about the song “almost dead” from shadow the hedgehog. it’s one of the most hated songs in the fandom however i LOVE it. i will blast that shit in my headphones thanks to the kind soul who uploaded it to spotify podcasts. the criticism that it doesn’t really match shadows character is valid, and it especially makes sense becus it was also in a horror movie. but as just a song in general my brain goes “ooo funny noises” and doesn’t really think about that part. i’d say the other infamously hated sonic song is sweet dreams from sonic 06 (and while i haven’t listened to it in awhile so i can’t be certain) i remember that song being pretty bad imo so i agree with that part at least

lastly i’m just gonna say that i’m not a fan of the ships sonjet, sonilver, and blazamy. this is not me hating on them at all!! and i have seen super cute fanart of them as well. the only ones i straight up despise are the ones that are illegal (looking at the weird ass sontails shippers on this app…). i just don’t particularly like them becus of either personal headcannons and/or just a gut feeling. with sonic and silver i feel like they have kinda like a sibling or cousin dynamic. for sonjet and blazamy i feel like they haven’t had enough interactions to really warrant a relationship, and i think they would be better off as playful besties. also i just realized that all three of these are gay ships and i really really hope people don’t think i’m homophobic for this especially also becus i spam sonamy on my page GUYSSSS IM A MULTISHIPPER I LOVE SONADOW TOO AND IM FRUITY MYSELF DONT KILL MEEEE 😞😞😞

anywaysss i think that’s all i got! sorry it took me awhile i got busy and forgot to respond but i always enjoy rambling about sonic so tysm mootie 😋😋

[onigirimina]

bnha idol au where bakugo is a pro hero and ur an idol and u collaborate with a brand and bakugo does too and u have to do an ad with him where ur being saved by this Oh So Big, burly, manly pro hero 🥺🥺 and ur the frail, damsel in distress archetype and its extremely sexist but the general public eats it up and now everyone wants u and bakugo to date and there are a dozen forumns about it and basically ur trending for 3 days straight because of this, so ur publicist wants u to fake date bakugo to make ur popularity rise and ur like

"really?? him??" bcs ngl he was a bit of an ass when u had to film the ad and u kinda dont wanna be around him anymore than u have to be.

and ur publicist is like "yeah itll be so good for u!! ull be named the nations sweetheart in no time!!"

and u dont really have a choice so u accept and then u and bakugo go on fake, staged dates in places where u Know the paparazzi will be and hes unbearable at first but then he starts warming up to u and hes not actually That bad and u kinda like him, bUT. the publics attention on u is wavering and ur abt 2 have a drama come out so ur publicist decides that u two should fake-breakup but its weird cos u actually dont want to??? like bakugo is an ass but also hes funny even when he doesnt mean to be, and he doesnt take himself Too seriously. plus, hes got one hell of a mouth and he loves mouthing the industry off with u!!! and uve actually rrally come to like him so why is the world tearing u away from each other like some cruel game×?#(#&÷;#

anw ur Pretty sure bakugo doesnt feel this way abt u (cos how could he mane ,,, hes a whole ass hero and ur just an idol and it is Not the same and he seems like he only ever thinks abt his job ngl) but he dOES he really does he likes u so bad hes a man down bad 🥺🥺🥺 so on the day ur breakup has been announced to the public, he sneaks into ur dorm and finds u moping in there kinda and he knocks on the glass and says, "r u gonna let me in or should i just freeze out here+?@($£÷;" in that angwy widdle way he does 🥺

but u yank the window open, making a mental note to grease it soon, and bakugo falls into your room. and hes never been here before. your quaint little home that's decorated with all your favorite things and it smells So Much like you in here that it makes bkg dizzy. hes swimming in a cloud of you!!!!

and ur also kind of reeling becus hELLO+?#¥$€÷&#; bakugo looks so big in ur tiny ass room in ur tiny ass dorm 😰 and hes also really loud so u have 2 beg him to be quiet because u have members also living in this dorm and he has to hush down!!! and u ask him why hes here and hes like ,,,,

"well idk ,,, i was taking a walk and i ended up here" with a small confused pout because Yeah, why the hell is he here!?*$€

(its cos he missed u but he wont admit that </3)

and ur sighing calling him a big doofus and that fires him up because he is not a doofus and hes getting loud again so u press ur palm to his mouth to make him shut up and ,,, oh wow ur face is really close to his now and u can feel how warm his breath is under ur hand so u pull away but bakugo's much faster than u and he grabs ur wrist and looks at you in a way he's never looked at you before.

"i'm going to kiss you." he says like he's so sure of himself. you nod because that's all you can do in your dazed state and because you want him to.

and then he leans in, eyes fluttering. when he presses his lips to yours, it's the sweetest thing you've ever felt. none of that cliche, romcom fireworks schpiel, but just... katsuki.

as rough as he is, he kisses you so gently yet so firm it makes you dizzy. his lips are unexpectedly soft and he nips on your bottom lip, smirking when you gasp.

it almost sucks to pull away but you have to :(( katsuki's eyes are still closed and you notice how long his eyelashes. hes so pretty.

when his eyes flutter open, the softness of them rivalling the intensity of the red, he smiles. it's the kind of smile he gives when he sees you saved him a slice of his favorite cake. the kind he sends you when you're at a press conference for your new album, the kind that says "it's okay, i'm here."

the kind that he saves specifically for you.

and now ur scrambling to get away because WHAT THE HELL. but bakugo's smile just gets wider and he pulls you closer and just holds you and you relax and it just. feels so good to be in his arms :((

[shivyuri]

currently romanticizing tom and shivs first meeting and by that i mean im hitting it with my lesbification beam so like “i was a mess when we met” you just know shiv was a party girl you just know she was drinking way too much to get mommy and daddies attention and when it didnt work the way she thought it would she just went 10x harder with it you know she woke up in her bathtub hung over and ready to puke her brains out more often than she woke up in bed you knoooow she was sleeping with men she rrefused to learn the names of becus it made her feel SOMETHING (gross bad bad gross) and gave her an excuse to spend extra time scrubbing her skin in the shower. (which she loves,, she scrubs and scrubs and scubs and if only she could get herself clean just once before she dies) 

like imagining her stumbling out of a bar drunken and angry after her roommate ditches her to go home with somebody (because its okay when shiv does it, but how could she leave shiv all alone ?? shiv hates being alone with herself) and she almost falls flat on her face, but tom catches her,, holds one of her hands in both of his and asks if shes okay... would she thank him or yank her hand away? would she let him walk her home? would she give him her name? her number? he seems so. soft. the men in her life are all hard sharp angles. they hurt to touch. she finds she doesnt quite mind tom holding her hand in his (not that she would reach out with hers) because he doesnt hold it too tight. she feels like she can still breathe. thanking inking about how hes a safe bet for her, the safest she can find in fact. hes so far removed from what shes used to in a man she almost doesnt see him as a man or boyfriend or husband she sees Tom and Tom is safe and Tom is nice and Tom would never hurt her but its okay to hurt Tom becus Tom loves her and knows shes hurting too. Tom is patient. 

hes patient when he tells her he loves her for the first time and it takes 3 months to say it back. hes patient when she says she doesnt know if she’ll ever want kids, that the idea scares her. hes patient when her father isnt. and like we know canonically part of getting married was about proving shes better than her parents so like. its definitely with backing the idea that she married to stay married to prove she could marry a man. but she had to find a man on her own terms, a man who was controllable and one she could push around (what would she do if tom pushed her around the same way? could she handle it? would she be mad? would she be scared? now i want you to go back to childhood-) 

its just like soooo so tempting to read way too much into the line “i was a mess when we met” it really fucking is

[joaquinfeed]

Love Letters (Arthur x Reader)

Prompt: You find Arthur’s journal and start exchanging notes with him. Fluff ensues. Word Count: 2,929 

— You push open the door of your Gotham city apartment building, before trudging over to the mailboxes.

“Bills, bills, bills,” you sigh, shoving the unopened letters into your bag. You turn to make your way to the elevator, but something catches your eye. A worn notebook lays on the floor at your feet, words scrawled across every inch of it. Your curiosity gets the better of you, and you can’t help but reach down and grab it.

You let your fingers run over the pages, as your eyes land on what looks to be the last thing written. You almost set the journal back down, not wanting to intrude on the stranger’s personal thoughts. But something about the messy handwriting draws you in.

I just want peeple to see me. I think I would be happyer if I had someone who cared.

Your heart felt heavy for the stranger; there was no way you could pretend that you never saw this. Your hand immediately shuffled around inside your bag, pulling out a pen and getting to work on your note back.

I’m sorry you feel that way. Everyone deserves to be seen. I’m sure you have someone who cares about you, and if not, I’ll be that person.

You read over your words, nodding in approval. You drop the notebook next to the mailboxes, hoping that the man or woman who left it behind will come back for it. As you made your way to the elevator, you couldn’t help the light feeling that washed over you. For once, you felt like you actually did something worthwhile in Gotham.

—

The next day, you were practically buzzing with excitement as you rushed home from work. All you could think about was the journal you found. Had the person read your note? Did they write something back? Did they even notice that the journal was gone? So many questions were swirling through your head, but you didn’t have to dwell on them much longer.

Sitting in almost the exact same place as you left it in, the journal was open to a new page, and another messy note was scrawled across the lines.

I only have my mother. You must not have many peeple to. Why else would you be writing back to a man in a jurnal journal.

Despite yourself, you laughed at the bluntness of the stranger, who you now know is male. A few other residents of the building gave you a look as you chuckled to yourself. With your pen already in hand, you moved to draw a small smiley face on the paper.

:) It’s funny of you to say that. Very bold. It’s nice that you still have your mom. Do you see her often? P.S. My name is Y/N, what’s yours? If you don’t mind me asking, that is.

Oddly enough, you were looking forward to getting up the next morning to see if your mystery guy would write back. At first, you were sure he would, but the more you thought about it, the more you started second-guessing.

Was asking about his mother too forward? What about asking for his name? After all, this man didn’t know you whatsoever. He has no obligation to tell you anything about his life; however, he did say he was lonely in some regard. You’re just trying to be friendly, you told yourself. If he didn’t want to answer, he didn’t have to. You wouldn’t be disappointed.

—

You were right to tell yourself that you wouldn’t be disappointed. When you took a detour over the mailboxes that morning, you instantly saw a new reply sitting beneath yours from the previous day.

You think I’m funny? I do stand up comedy sometimes. I actully live with my mother here. I take good care of her. Ps I like your name. My name is Arthur. Arthur Fleck.

Your fingers traced over the man’s name.

“Arthur,” you said out loud to yourself. You liked the way his name sounded, and as strange as it seemed, you felt like his name matched his cute, scribbly handwriting.

I like your name too. Also, you’re a comedian? Now you have to tell me a joke!

You looked over the words, wondering if you should write anything else. He didn’t ask you any questions, but that doesn’t mean you couldn’t tell him anything.

I think it’s great that you take care of your mom, not many people would do that.

You considered adding “you seem like a really nice guy” to the end of your note but decided against it. You’ve already been inquisitive; it’s probably best to hold back a little.

A reply was waiting for you the next morning when you checked back in. While reading it, you couldn’t help but laugh at Arthur’s response.

Why dont canibals cannibals eat clowns? Becus they taste funny.

There was a line of space between the joke he scribbled down and the rest of his note. You glanced down, hanging on to every word that was written on the page. You wondered if he felt the same way while reading what you left him.

Most peeple find it strange that I live with my mother. You said it was great. Thank you for being nice to me Y/N.

Your heart picked up at the use of your name. At the risk of sounding cliché, you can’t remember a time when the mere doodle of your name has caused such a surge of warmth to fill your body.

You felt kind of absurd for feeling like this. You haven’t even met the man. He could be any person in the building, and yet, you still felt drawn to Arthur like he was someone you’ve known forever.

You hastily wrote back to him, deciding to take a bit of a chance with your next move.

No need to thank me, Arthur. I truly think it’s admirable. Oh, and that was a hilarious joke. I’d love to hear it in person sometime.

You knew that was a bold thing to say to him. It has only been four days since you found the man’s notebook, and you’ve already given him a reason to meet with you. You’re absolutely positive you have a high chance of being the next star of a late-night murder mystery documentary. Still, at this point, you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

Pushing the thoughts of Arthur out of your mind, you left for work, hoping to go one day without thinking of your new pen-pal.

—

When you arrived home from work, you were nearly falling over in exhaustion. You just wanted to get back to your apartment and crash in front of the TV. As always, though, you stopped by to read any new messages that Arthur had left. You were surprised to see a rather long entry this time compared to his usual two or three sentences.

I dont understand why you want to talk to me Y/N. You know you are not forced to anser me. I know that you probly dont actully want to meet with me. Thats ok. I enjoy getting your mesages and I want to keep talking. I feel like I have somebody with you around. But I understand if you want to stop. You dont have to lie to me and tell me you want to meet. I will be fine.

For the first time, Arthur’s note didn’t make you smile. Instead, you read through it with a dull ache in your chest. You wished there was some way to prove to him how much you looked forward to this encounter every day. Honestly, it was the only thing you looked forward to these days. 

Arthur,

You doodled a little heart next to his name before scratching it out, too nervous about leaving it there.

I have never lied to you, and I never will. I would like to meet sometime, but only when you’re comfortable with that. Until then, we can talk here. I enjoy getting your messages too; they actually make me really happy. I feel like I have a friend in you. P.S. What’s your favorite color?

The notes between you both went on for another two weeks. Even though your communication was often brief and to the point, you still found yourself craving the disordered, misspelled words from Arthur. Nearly three weeks of knowing him, and you were convinced he was the kindest, funniest, and most selfless man in Gotham. With every new letter in the journal, you felt your control slip away, leaving behind a feeling that you haven’t experienced quite like this.

You liked him. It has only been three weeks, and you liked him.

You tried to reason to yourself that it wasn’t totally crazy to have a crush on Arthur. It’s normal to develop a crush on someone in such a short period; that’s how crushes work. You knew, however, that it wasn’t normal to crush on someone you’ve never even really met. Arthur was nothing but some words on a page right now, but you still couldn’t shake the thought that you knew him.

With each day that passed, you learned something new about him. From his favorite foods to his job at HaHa’s, you found yourself holding on to each fact as if your life depended on it. You briefly wondered if you should take a stop by HaHa’s on your way home from work, but ultimately decided against it. You wanted Arthur to be ready to meet you; you didn’t want to force him to.

After a particularly hard day at work, you sat by the mailboxes, writing furiously about your day.

I hate my job. I hate this apartment. I hate Gotham. The only thing I look forward to is writing with you, but I don’t even know you. Isn’t that pathetic?

You carried on for a whole page and a half about the shitty day you’ve had. You considered tearing it out so Arthur wouldn’t feel required to comfort you, but something kept you from doing so. Arthur has been somewhat open with you; it’s about time you do the same for him.

The next day, you halted to a stop by the mailboxes, seeing the journal laying in its usual location. But next to it, a single blue flower. You slowly made your way over, trying not to get your hopes up.

Y/N Im sorry you are feeling like this. Things in Gotham can be awful sometimes. I have felt like that my hole life. Im starting to feel diferently now that I have you. I hope you feel the same way. I got you this blue flower to cheer you up. Blue means comfort.

You felt your ears burn red, as you picked up Arthur’s gift. You knew how much courage it must have took him to leave something like that for you. The man has told you enough about him for you to picture his bouncing leg and racing heart as he sat the flower down next to his new entry.

This means more than you know, Arthur.

This time, you did leave a little doodle heart next to his name. You knew he would only find it endearing now.

I am incredibly lucky to have found you. You make living in Gotham worthwhile.

You took the flower up to your apartment, knowing that you were going to do whatever you could to keep it alive and well.

If you weren’t sure before, you were now. You really, really liked Arthur. And you kind of, sort of, hoped he liked you too.

—

The next night, you were off early from work. So, after grabbing something quick to eat, you walked back to your apartment in hopes of seeing a new message from Arthur.

When you got inside, you stopped in your tracks. A man with curly, brown locks towered over the journal. Your heart started thumping loudly in your chest as you took in, who you presumed to be, your month-long writing buddy.

“Arthur,” you said quietly, trying not to startle him. He still jumped slightly, almost toppling over from lack of balance. He gave you a confused look, seemingly trying to figure out if he knew you. “It’s Y/N.”

Suddenly, his eyes went wide, and he hurriedly concealed the journal behind his back.

“B-but, I only talk to you in my notebook. W-why are you here? You’ve never been here before,” he said, moving his hands from his chest to his waistline, a gesture you guessed was made to ground himself.

“I know. I’m sorry. I just, I got off work early. I didn’t know you would be here, I swear,” you told him. “If you want me to leave, I understand. I’ll just look at what you wrote later.”

“No.”

“No?”

He finally looked at you—all of you. His eyes roamed from your shoes, all the way to your face before his gaze rested on yours.

“You- you can’t read it. You can’t,” he mumbled.

“But… I’ve been reading everything in there,” you paused before quickly continuing. “Everything you’ve written to me. I haven’t read anything before that! I would never.”

He nods, staying silent.

“Were you going to stop talking to me?” you asked, a little hurt at the insinuation.

“No! I- I could never.”

“Then, why can’t I read what you wrote?”

He looks down at the floor, picking at a part of his sweatpants. “It’s embarrassing.”

“You know I’d never judge you, Arthur, but you don’t have to show me if you don’t want. I can leave, and we can continue writing like this never happened.”

“Okay,” he agrees, and you’re glad to see him meet your eyes once again. He drops the notebook onto the floor, and gives you a wave before taking off towards the elevator. You wait until he’s inside before reaching down and grabbing the book.

His writing, as usual, brings a small smile to your face. It makes your heart flutter that you have a face to put with the name and the messy scribbles.

I checked every word twice in order to get this right. I wanted to make sure I spelled and said everything perfictly perfectly.  I know we have known each other for a little bit but youre always on my mind. Just like you said… you make living in Gotham worthwhile. I have a queston question for you. I hope you still want to write after this. Will you go on a date with me to Pogos? It’s a comedy club. It’s okay to say no.

You bit your lip, nearly drawing blood. The smile threatening to take over your face grew the more times you read over the note. You couldn’t believe the man you just talked to wanted to go out with you. And poor Arthur, who was too embarrassed to tell you that, looked like he wanted to shrivel up.

You scrawled down a giant “yes” under Arthur’s last writing before aimlessly drawing a few hearts around the word. After running upstairs to grab a few things, you came back down to the mailboxes and threw a blanket down on the floor. You were confident that people were going to think you’re crazy, but you weren’t concerned about their opinions. You parked yourself on the blanket and decided to camp out until the next morning when Arthur would, no doubt, be returning.

When the sun did arise, so did your writing partner. You heard the elevator doors screech open, and before you could look, Arthur was standing in front of you gawking.

“Did- did you get evicted?”

You laughed slightly and shook your head. “I was waiting for you.”

“You were waiting for me,” he repeated, looking puzzled and a little nervous.

“Yes. I wanted to be here when you read my response,” you told him. Your heart raced as he carefully took the journal from your hands and looked at it. His brows furrowed, and he looked back at you in astonishment.

“Are you sure? I think you made a mistake,” he dropped the journal and put his hands firmly back onto his chest. “This is not real.”

Your heart sank a little as you took in the distressed man in front of you. “This is real, Arthur. I didn’t make a mistake. I like you.”

“No- no,” his hands went to his head, so you reached out cautiously and took them into yours.

“I like you,” you repeated. “I would love to go on a date with you.”

That seemed to break him out of his episode, and he looked down at your intertwined hands before he broke out into a smile.

“Really? Okay. I’ll write to you and tell you what time to meet me.”

You giggled, debating whether or not to tell him that you didn’t need to write any more now that you knew each other. However, you let him go with a smile on your face and kept your mouth shut. If he wanted to write to you, you’d gladly let him. You were looking forward to seeing what time your scribbly, disordered, writing partner would come up with in your journal. 

Your journal, you thought to yourself. You and Arthur’s journal. 

You liked the thought of that. Arthur will just have to get used to it. 

Turns out, Arthur didn’t have to get used to it. He already was.

[scoobismybro]

Fucking bullshit homophobia.....

I never write things here. this is my first own post. i just wanna let my anger out somewhere. i havent been on any relationship before so this is not about me. this is about two of my dearest friends. both of them are very close to me when it comes to talking about my sexaulity. they are very special to me so here it goes...

one of them are one year younger than me and the other is one year older than me. one is in my school, the other i met throught wattpad while reading camren fanfics. so we got to talking thru wattpad and i introduced her to my other friend. they hit it off really well. my friend from school is bisexual and the other is pan. they were really close so after some time my bi friend said they started dating. i was reallly happy for them! cus its like im the matchmaker lol. so yeah they are the camren to my captain dinah. im always the one in the middle listening to them rant about each other. they are crazy for each other. i can tell how much in love they are... so thats why this next thing pissed me off.

they are both closeted to their family and only some friends know about their sexuality. well i live in a south asian country so you can imagine how homosexuality is always *very taboo*. our parents are homophobic our teachers are homophobic our neighbours are homophobic. almost every adult is homophobic here. yeah im a closeted gay too. guess what happened when my pan friends mom found out about them dating? yeah she said all the things any homophobic parent woulds say. my pan friend is doing her final exam this month so her only focus was studies and her girlfriend agrees. so yeah this homophobic bitch found out about them and my friends said and i quote "she will probably take me to a doctor after my exams... like WTF DOES THAT EVEN MEAN???? that is when i got pissed off and came here to write this.

homophobic ppl think being in love with the same gender is a "sin" or "disgusting" or "unacceptable" or "an illness" we all know that. but you kniw what do i think?? HOMOPHOBIA ITSELF IS ALL OF THE ABOVE. im a christian and i believe in god and ive seen miracles happen before so i dont think god who preached about peace and love ever told ppl that gays are suppose to die and burn in hell? so no i think god loves everyone of us. HOMOPHOBIA IS THE ILLNESS. NOT HOMOSEXUALITY. ppl are just blind they dont fvcking know anything about love if they try to tear apart a same sex couple who love each other so fvcking much because of some stupid point of view. so this is just me letting out my anger becus im worried for my friends.

LOVE WHO YOU LOVE. KISS WHOEVER TF YOU WANT. BUT DONT YOU DARE LET THOSE SICK PPL TELL YOU ITS WRONG TO DO THAT. LOVE IS LOVE

[starrs-pagan-blog]

My order from @the-wiccans-glossary got here y'all!!

Look at all these beautiful pieces!! They really speak for themselves. I can't even tell you which one is my favorite becus they are all so gorgeous.

The labradorite has flash ranging from light pink to a super deep purple. But what I find fascinating abt this stone is if you hold them to the light they look green, brown & yellow. I love the versatility of labradorite!

I have so many different ideas with the moonstone, I'm not sure what'll end up doing. But I'm thinking of working them into a pair of plugs. If anyone's got any ideas run them by me.

Not much to say abt the selenite fluorite wand except WoW!! These are basically my 2 favorite kinds of crystals to work with. I have many, many pieces of both and this piece combines them beautifully! The fluorite almost looks like it's own little universe. The selenite is well polished, smooth and shiny. The connection between the two is strong and nearly seamless as far as I can tell, it's very well made.

Ok so the hedgehogs!! These little dudes are So CUTE!! I'll carry them around at home just to place them nearby so I can look at them. They're both very different and you can see all the lines of color in the light. And they are both super colorful! Now yes one is missing a tiny, little bit of his face and it def happened during shipping because I actually have the piece that broke off. But I think I might just end up sanding him down a little and leave it alone. Because of this I've decided to call him Chip and it feels like it suites him quite well! (the other one is now named Phill lol)

They all got here really fast! Which is especially impressive when they had to send it all bit by bit because of moving & other various matters! But everything got to me within a month of my order & actually within a few weeks if I'm remembering correctly. I'm really happy with everything & so excited to add them to my collection! They also look perfect with my Ostara altar which you can find photos of on my insta: caitlyn.0.starr