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nilesmoon · 1 year ago
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this shot of sawashiro is simply breathtaking to me!!!
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like. seeing him crash and burn after hearing that his son has never trusted him, realizing that the chance he took by sending a tip geomijul didn't pay off, that the "miracle" he asked for is too late (just like he is). It truly is something to watch!!
to me, this really is the scene to show how incredibly miserable this asshole is and the cherry on top is how the way he sits is the exact same pose the corpse next to him has got.
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comradecowplant · 4 months ago
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*** weewoo weewoo, Severance rant incoming, avoid or gather 'round depending on your preference, weewoo weewoo***
oofda Severance went from what's gotta be the best episode in the series-- visually, emotionally, character drive, general plot development, etc.-- to probably the weakest. Dgmw, I absolutely adore Patricia Arquette's performance as this sad off-putting woman and was eager for a Cobel check-in, but back-to-back bottleneck episodes leading up the finale was a TERRIBLE pacing choice, just completely missing the mark in a season that has already been plagued with pacing issues-- I'm lookin' at you, beloved by many but meh to me bc I have never been a melly shipper & thought it was a frustrating cut-away from the previous episode's dramatic final moment, Woe's Hollow-- & did not really provide much new information/plot momentum to make up for it-- yeah yeah Cobel lifelong Kier cultist, child labor & mommy issues, groomed & exploited scientific prowess, Lumon ruining anachronistic ether-huffing towns economically & spiritually; didn't really dig deeper or meaningfully build on anything we already know of in a away that needed to be a full break-away episode for, imo. Coulda & shoulda been the b-plot to a Milchick's continued spirit breaking/background to Ms. Huang (which would have very much thematically tied together to each!) -focused episode. And considering how short the episode is compared to the rest, I kind of suspect it might have began production that way but it was changed for some reason further along, but that's purely vibes based speculation.
These pacing issues paired with the knowledge that there are only nine episodes a season in this silly era of television, I am increasingly nervous about the finale, particularly considering ms dipshit mama bear super sibling withOUT a background in neuroscience who thinks she knows better than the scientist who was already digging around inside his noggin Devon followed through and reached Cobel 🤦‍♂️ like, clearly there are cracks in Cobel's Kier worship/Lumon militancy-- I think she has an ego that 1) cannot forgive how tossed away she was, especially with the newest detail of her being the overlooked inventor of the severance technology, & 2) despite the indoctrination, she has enough self-preservation to bridge the cognitive dissonance that rationalizes Lumon's abuses now that it's HER that might get locked away in the mind wipe torture basement-- but you're watching a different show in a different universe if you think we've gotten any evidence to strongly indicate that she is actually trustworthy. As the inventor of the chip she could be the perfect person to help Mark with the final reintegration steps... or, as I suspect will be more along the lines of what will happen, she could activate any of the other "modes" that have so far been only eluded to/cause further brain damage/betray mark & ragbhari to leverage herself into a better position with lumon/whatever will benefit her in her quest for... well, besides survival & credit for her invention, I really can't say for sure what her motivations currently are, but legitimate compassion & concern for Mark/the innies certainly are not among them.
Idk, just overall I think this season has put its hands in too many plot pies, especially now that the other outies have been given more character development time, a choice I've liked overall but that has not been 😏 integrated 😏 well with the rest of the story, largely because (forgive my repeating myself) of the pacing/9 episode limit-- we've gotten the central Mark reintegration plot, then we have melly romance b-plot, dylan emotional affair with his own wife c-plot, outie irv + his relationship to the testing floor & whatever the fuck is going on with burt/his husband d & e-plot, milchick being racially micro-aggressed f-plot, ms huang & the spectre of child labor g-plot, nasty lady helena eagan & her sinister side swept blunt bang h-plot, whatever cobel's deal is i-plot, the general overarching What Evil Mysterious Schemes is Lumon Up To j to whatever plot, and finally, the most pressing plot point to me that has been frustratingly shelved until episode 7, What's Happening to Gemma plot. I don't expect nor want wrapped packages with bows, but satisfying narratives involve give and take, and I simply don't have much confidence in the real estate provided by the 49 remaining minutes of the season that we'll get much of anywhere (except mad over what bad things are likely about to happen to Gemma, that is one thing I have begrudging confidence in 😔)
#severance spoilers#her mother was a catholic ✝ her mother was an atheist 🔬 but her mother was NOT a kier cultist so be sure to jot that one down ✍#ever since the OTC episode where we see that long list of different chip settings i have been waiting for that shoe to drop#contrary to speculation i dont think cold harbor's goal is to physically kill gemma. i think it's going to activate a mode that essentially#erases gemma forever. because thats been the writing on the wall with lumon the whole time- tame the worlds tempers by everyone getting a#brain chip that replaces them with their kier version full-time. maybe not SO cartoon villain but yeah thats the big obvious goal imo#the 'mysterious important work' is refining the tech itself. so the chips can enter the next stage of development: fully severed society#completely in lumon's control. w/ all the ickiest implications that carries 🤮#anyway not getting into my big theory/the nasty unspoken but natural conclusion that this tech would lead to thoughts#severance#dani talks about tv#would have rather had a milchick backstory episode than cobel but i guess we'll find out more about him in 2029 or whenever#imagine getting an awful painting of your boss/religious icon in blackface as a reward for all the shady nasty stuff you do for them...#getting a multi-hour dressing down in a typed & laminated binder over being too well-spoken... wake up seth! stop imprisoning women for#this evil family of rich white people!!#i go back & forth if cobels reactions during whats for dinner indicate the shadow of a beginning of genuine split loyalties but overall idt#like shes for sure pleased the chips are working but also does seem to have a brief look of slight disappointment? hard to read....#we see in the way she relates to the kier mythos & her own life that shes drawn to storytelling & romanticism. i think its possible#part of her hoped that True Love(tm) might have posed a real barrier to her tech & as eager as she was to serve kier & OVERCOME that barrie#part of her is just...a little disappointed! in a similar way that helena despite having it all still coveted the romantic relationship tha#helly was authentically having. which her alienated corpocult real life has prevented her from ever forming w/ the same authenticity#its a very small chance inflated by my imbibing of the devils lettuce lol but cathedrals are everywhere etc etc & anything is possible#and then immediately afterwards shes fired like she hasnt given lumon EVERYTHING. she def cracked a bit but will it be enough? hmm#ANYWAY STOP TAG YAPPING EACH RANDOM SEVERANCE THOUGHT DANI PRESS POST NOW BUTTON
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h8aaz · 4 months ago
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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 . . .
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sensitive slasher — ❝ DEMONKNIFE .ᐟ READER ❞
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⛤ meet dem . . . she was given to sam winchester by ruby���indirectly shifting her love from one to the other. she was turned into a human by a witch after being flung towards her during the aftermath of an attack. she's the sweetest girl sam has ever met, and she's absolutely devoted to him. she came out sensitive, and remains that way. although, she does have tougher skin now (quite literally, that girl can handle anything).
scowl or sob ! . . . dem was shaking and crying profusely when she realized she wasn't a knife anymore, confusion rippling through her like a tidal wave. she cried into the leather seats of the impala all the way back to the motel, pulling her face off with a rough rip sound before holding onto sam tightly, his jacket covering her naked form. although she's a major crier, she's got a mean bite, and she packs a powerlful punch too! she can punch straight through a demon's vessel, flashing lights still included.
blood bath, baby ! . . . she's vicious when she's angry, especially towards demons. she was made to kill them so of course her hatred runs deep! she'll be covered in blood completely, the messy, red liquid sticking to her skin and clothing, but she'll have the most innocent glim in her eyes and a soft spoken voice when she asks sam, "did i do good?"
body mods ! . . . the inscriptions from her original form carried over to her human one, only now being engraved along her spine. sam loves running his fingers against the scarred skin, dipping into the indentations any chance he can. she also has faded, nearly birthmark-like handprints painted into the skin of her legs, sizes varying from her past owners. sam likes to place his hands onto his own prints on her, a hand always on her thigh where his big hand is forever imprinted on her.
FOLLOW DEM'S BLOODY FOOTPRINTS !
⛤ facts!
more coming soon . . .
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GABS YAPS .ᐟ . . . HI I MADE A NEW READER LMFAOOOO. i haven't even posted yet alone FINISH the first part of sweetgirl!reader but let's not focus on that rn, yeah? IM SO EXCITED FOR THIS READER!! handprints concept is from the loml @sunsbaby's gun!reader so go check her out rn bc i said so!!
she's inspired by @daylighted's baby!reader, where baby the car gets turned into baby the girl. i absolutely love their series for her and it got me thinking about ruby's knife + the angel blade— which i have posted here!!
layout inspo from @titsout4jackles !!
special tags: @sunsbaby @starzify @soldiersgirl @bejeweledinterludes @littlesoulshine @deansbeer @titsout4jackles @daylighted @bluemerakis @j2archives @legalmente-loca @immodestly-marina
dividers were made by me!!
© 𝐇𝟖𝐀𝐀𝐙 — don't copy or repost without MY permission!!
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yourlazykitkat · 7 months ago
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Joel's celestial symbol being a car isn't complete crack and actually might be a good idea.
In Fast and Furious franchise, one of movies' climax have the characters strap jetpacks to a car which is strapped to a military aircraft in which two characters drive off and are sent into orbit. Yes this is thing that happens and yes, it somehow does perfectly capture the narrative of joel's victory and what it brings to the celestial symbolism.
I have never watched the fast and furious movies, all i know about this franchise is this scene and that it's about family and that's all you really need to know. But still, i shall yap.
The Fast and Furious movies are a perfect intertextual lens to view the Wild Life season and Joel's victory. The franchise has two highlights to it: the fucking spectacle and the interpersonal relationships. Did I enjoy the mechanics of wild life? Not particularly but I enjoyed the spectacle; the rush of I don't know what the fuck is going on but I'm here for the ride. Did I enjoy the storylines? There won't many clear and strong storylines this season as much as there were ever-resonating character beats that I ate up like it was the last supper. (JUST LIKE IN FAST AND FURIOUS)
Pearl and Scott reluctant allies and healing, BigB and Cleo healing, Etho's slut arc, Bamboozlers overcoming their character's persistent struggle with loneliness together, whatever the fuck treebark is doing, pearl picking her champion in impulse, grian losing his two wings. DESERT DUO DIVORCE ARC IS OVER? OMG DESERT DUO DIVORCE ARC IS BACK ON. Bad boys finally kill scott, shinyduo situtionship (going insane over them- i can't wait for more of them), tango and bdubz as angry wives and of course: The family.
Gem and Joel's alliance was the most stable alliance in the season. We made jokes about the 4Gs as they became the 5,6-7 Gs. They never knew who they truly could trust. Mumbo and skizz' paranoia might of been a joke but grian's curse did wipe them out in the end, martynn has forever ruined any trust in future alliances after limited life (especially given how he planned to betray ren in third life...) so i did not have any faith in treebark lasting. I don't need to explain tuff boys, etho was cheating on them to their faces and bamboozlers came close but any bamboozler fan will tell you how anxious they were that something would ruin a group. Look at Timmy on the high that he could finally win and break the curse, always running off carelessly. Scar, who was so desperate to win grian's favour that he was spilt between him and bamboozlers. Lizzie, who wanted to do anything but die alone but multiple times in the series, could not find her boys.
But gem and joel were always there for each other, their trust and love in the each other displayed for the whole server to see in the centre of the map (the most dangerous part). Not only did it help each other, they solidified so many other alliances that were shaky for so long (adopting grian when he's alone coz no one deserves to be alone, giving the Gs a common enemy to unite against, "we are bamily"). This perfectly encapsulates the fast and furious thematic core, we have no idea what' going on but we'll make our last stand together.
Very long-winded post, might come back later to fix it (i haven't had the chance to explore joel specifically and what this victory means for him) but even though it ruins the celestial aesthetic, the car for joel is so perfect. If u need it all celestial, the shooting star works pretty well in adjacent but it's so perfect for the wildest, most scuffed season to ruin the aesthetic of the life series BUT STILL BE THEMATICALLY COHERENT.
I have my complaints for this season and it did take me a while to decide how i wanted to approach the narrative of this season. Genuinely the more i think about it, the more i love the season.
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one-beer-is-not-enough · 12 days ago
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Good sir your art is very scrumptious.. very yummy vro.. you cook so well!!
Also, any marcel and andre interactions? I'd love to see them talk with eachother :]
Hii!! Thank you, really like your art too! Andre gives off strong golden retriever vibes >:)
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I saw in Andre's bio that he hates cops so I got struck by this idea lol. Whether they get arrested for arguing with a police officer is up to your imagination
Interactions:
Marcel, as I've said before, is barely holding back tears from getting a gift (the playing cards). He's gonna bother Andre all the time to play poker and won't even try to scam him... Hooray!
Would draw with Andre given the chance, nod along to his advice and then completely disregard it out of pride and stubbornness
I could see them going to watch movies premiering at the cinema if they have some actors they both like, or just watching old gangster movies in the dorms :)
Marcel tells Andre about his casino dream when he's drunk in town once, he trusts him enough not to make fun of him and call it a far-fetched dream. So Marcel is definitely rambling about his grandiose plans if Andre lets him yap lol
As always, Marcel is proud to see another Italian person that doesn't hate his guts (as in, the greasers) so he jumps at the chance to talk about their families' histories and such (even though he's pretty estranged from his own culture tbh)
Ever since the fountain incident, Marcel has gotten into fights more and more often... but he doesn't see the connection between Andre's fear and his violence 💀 He's genuinely confused if Andre avoids him
Would definitely ask Andre to teach him some skateboard tricks, and even offer to pay (begrudgingly). He tries to do ONE ollie, falls flat on his face and chips a tooth 👍 Then (while bleeding all over his shirt) threatens Andre not to say a word about this to anyone or he's gonna break his legs <- bro thinks he's Robert de Niro
I think they'd get up to antics in town (hence the drawing lol) once in a while
Overall Marcel likes Andre for being so chill + he's forever grateful for getting a gift lmao, kinda puts him on a pedestal for it. AND he's biased cause he's part Italian lol
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sephirothsplaything · 3 months ago
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TEEN! Lottie Matthews x blackfem! reader oneshot
Based on Season 3 episode 8
word count: 1,493
a/n: y'now i got really hungry while writing this thats why its so sad srry<3 reader is in for an awkward silly surprise becasue they arent going no damn where!
barley edited wat else is new
CW: vauge religious trauma idk this is yellowjackets this should be a given reader being real asf
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YOU WERE GOING HOME.
After what felt like years inside this godforsaken wilderness, you could finally go home. Nat had barely given the command to start packing before you zipped towards the hut, shoving anything you could into your backpack.
Some jerky strips and other things you could get your hands on before closing your bag. You paused for a second before abruptly changing your clothes— It was the outfit you left your house with, somehow you could hear your mom’s voice telling you how pretty the shirt was on you.
You’d missed them, your two little siblings had probably grown so much in your absence. Your heart broke at the thought of your family being worried sick over you, the endless prayers they’d probably sent your way.
The prayers couldn't have possibly worked—But here you stood. Alive. Maybe God really did work in mysterious ways.
“What are you doing?” Lottie’s voice wafted inside the tent you shared with her. You turned around to see her towering over you,as she often did. Blood was still dried onto her face,hands and clothes,but it was her eyes that drew your concern. She looked lost. Sad.
“Packing. Something you should be doing.” You replied to her before standing.
Lottie shook her head,she looked distracted by something. Your thoughts of leaving stopped for a moment in favor of making sure she was okay.
“Hey.” You took her hand into your own. “What’s up with you?”
“This doesn't feel…right.” Lottie looked at you again, as if begging you to understand. 
You sighed. Digging out your water bottle, you wet a cloth. 
“C’mon Lott, sit down.” You said gently. Lottie hesitated for a second before sitting on the floor.
This…thing you had for each other, you weren't really sure what it was,let alone when it began. You cared about her in a more than friend way—That was as much as you were willing to explore.
Instead,you carefully cleaned the blood off her face and Lottie watched you intently. Her gaze,despite looking so incredibly tortured, had spared enough warmth for you.
“It was my brother's birthday when we left.” You murmured to her softly. “He had just turned ten.”
Lottie blinked as if it was her own memory coming back. “Yeah, you told me on the plane.”
You hummed,remembering it too. Lottie had sat by you on the private plane—You were more simple minded back then,yapping off about the kind of cake your family ate before you left.
It was one of the last good memories you held onto before the crash. Lottie’s smile as she listened to you passionately defend the choice of red velvet cake against Mari,who declared it was disgusting.
You still loved red velvet cake. 
But now here you sat,with a girl who had seen your darkest impulses—Your curly hair was knotty,pulled up out of your face. Your skin tone had deepend in the sun’s rays and there were permanent bags under your ever tired eyes.
Lottie still looked at you as if you were forever ranting about cake.
“There.Now you won’t jump scare people at the rescue point.” You giggle.
Lottie’s lips twitched slightly,it made you feel impossibly warm.
“I don’t trust them Y/N.” Lottie whispered to you. 
You paused for a second,your hands holding Lottie’s cheeks in your grasp.
“I don’t either.” You admit. “But I'm ready to take my chances.”
Then you kissed her, a sweet and long one—The kind you two often shared when you were alone. Lottie met you eagerly,her hands snaking around your waist as if she wasnt ready to let you go.
But you pull away first,grabbing your backpack. You didn't stop to think about her words,what she was trying to say to you. The joyous sounds of your teammates around you made you forget about all that in an instant.
They were all packing and giggling,somewhere you heard Melissa and Gen discuss what they were going to eat once they got back.
“Did you get everything?” Nat asks you,her gun still pointed at Kody and Hannah.
Lottie had killed the other one,you had practically dragged Hannah out of her hiding spot. 
Details—You weren't about to let it get in the way of getting home.
“The stuff that matters.” You shrug, grinning. 
“Then let’s fucking do this!” Nat shouts out. You could practically envision the smell of your house,what your mom would cook for you. She’d probably drag you straight to church,but somehow that didn't sound as taxing as it used to be.
“I’m staying.” Lottie said. There she stood,clutching a halfway empty bag. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“Lottie?” You said.
“Cute joke,Lott.” Van said,her voice already annoyed.
“I’m not joking.” Lottie said,dropping the bag at her feet.
Her expression looked as though she was in pain,it broke you in ways that you couldn't comprehend. You held your own bag tighter.
“Is she fucking crazy?” You heard Melissa ask from beside you.
Nataile walked over to her. “Lottie. I know it’s scary going back. But it's very real and we need to go.”
Nat’s voice was soft,like she was speaking to a frightened animal. Lottie looked past her and straight to you, as if you were the only person in the wilderness with her.
And as much as she wanted it to be true, you could not entertain this—Not when you were so close to rescue.
“Lottie, you listen to me.” You begin, approaching her with no such caution. She knew you, gentle when you wanted to be but could be equally harsh.
“We are leaving,and you are coming with us.” You say,desperately grabbing hold of her hand as if common sense could transfer onto her. “I know you’re worried but we can cross that bridge later.”
“I can't go back.” Lottie’s tears began to fall. It should've melted you, but self preservation had already formed an iron box around your heart. 
“Yes, the fuck you can.” You squeeze her hand tighter. “Lottie, please.”
“If I go back..I won’t be well.” Lottie looks at you,trying to make you see. “I won’t be me and you won’t be yourself. The us that was made out here.”
You jerk your eyes away from her,but Lottie follows your movements closely–Too closely. 
Lottie’s home life was difficult,you knew that. Her parents had medicated her to high hell and it often left her feeling empty. The two of you weren't close then,and you regretted not reaching out at that time.
“How do you think your parents would take it if they found out what you did here?” Lottie asks you. “Will your siblings look at you the same way they did before?”
You had hunted,chased and lived like a savage,the whole group did. You had indulged in Lottie’s offerings to the wilderness and got swept up in her ceremonies and prayers.
“You're not the same anymore, Y/N.” Lottie continued. “The wilderness made you what you are.”
You didn't respond,still mentally battling the weight of all your actions thus far. Your dad had always said he’d love you no matter what,that the God you served was a forgiving one.
He was also a jealous one,you vaguely remember the scriptures. And you did a whole lot more than worship idols–You stylized Lottie into one. If you went back home,you’d have to either pretend or confess; Hiding wasn't new for you,being closeted had been something you’d held inside for awhile.
“Stay with me.” Lottie asks you. And you make up your mind then and there.
You drop her hand,stepping back from her.
“No.” 
Lottie gives you a tearful,heart wrenching expression and you force yourself to double down.
“I’m so sorry that your parents don’t understand you. I hate that it took all of this wilderness bullshit to find your peace of mind.” You say.
“I have to–.” You inhale sharply before your voice breaks.“I have to believe my parents still love me,that they'll love me no matter what I had to do out here. My brother..my sister—Jesus fucking Christ Lottie my family needs me.”
“Y/N.” She says your name again,so reverent on her lips like a prayer–It always was,even knowing that you were forsaking her like this–Hurting her like this.
“Lottie.” You respond. “If I had to choose you versus my family,my home…I’m going to pick them every time.” 
Lottie breaks. You do too,but she can’t see that anymore.
“I choose me.” You say. “I’m sorry.”
Nat looks shocked at your response,but still relieved that you were on her side. 
Civilization was within your grasp and you’d be damned if anyone ripped that away from you.
Even if you had to reject yourself by rejecting Lottie.
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hwanchaesong · 1 year ago
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↗🏢 Entering 1st floor: Lost in the crowd, blurry eyes and pink lips, wrongs paths and right person, and now you're saved in his arms. 🌌
🎧: Chase Atlantic - Paradise
wc: 1.6k
genre & warnings: fluff, angst, suggestive, university setting, strangers to lovers au, mentions of alcohol, party, cursing, themes of marriage, appearance of other idols etc etc
a/n: this is a part of The Paradise Hotel series. if y'all want, you can read the other album inspired fics of other groups here.
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"Am I sweating too much? Is my suit wrinkled? Are m-"
"Hyung, shut the fuck up. You're fine." Beomgyu cuts off Soobin's yapping, rolling his eyes at the older's unsolicited panicking.
A comforting tap on his left shoulder gets Soobin's attention, "You need to calm down. It's your special day." Yeonjun, the oldest of the bunch, speaks up while the others nod their heads in agreement.
The male pouts, facing the mirror in front of him and he scans himself. He's handsome, that's given, but he couldn't help his nerves.
He closes his eyes in an attempt to cool his heated mind; remembering the moment when he first met you, the time when he knew he was in love, and the second he's sure that you're the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
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It was a bright day but Soobin was rather gloomy on the inside because what the fuck? Where is he and where are his friends?
Surely, they didn't leave him alone in the amusement park, right?
Knowing his friends though, the possibility is sky high. Fucking pranksters.
He rubbed his temples in frustration, might as well walk around and enjoy himself, he did pay for the entrance fee.
Just then, a girl suddenly appeared. A girl in a pink sundress, sporting a big grin and two milkshakes. One of her arms is extended towards him, a kind gesture of offering him a drink.
"Uh..?" he stammers, not really knowing how to handle a situation like this.
"Here!" you shove the large plastic cup in his hand, "You look thirsty."
"Oh, thank you but I'm not t-"
"Yes, you are thirsty." you flat out rejected his rejection, and he was dumbfounded because he has never met someone like this before... and it's akin to that of inhaling fresh air from the mountains.
He stares at you, yeah, maybe he'll appreciate your company.
He found his friends after a few hours, with your help of course, and it's safe to say that his rambling about them losing him and not bothering to look for him was astounding. (in an adorable way)
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His second meeting with you was nothing more than a godsent chance, in a frat party of his university that he was forced to be at, courtesy of Yeonjun, the most popular frat boy of their college.
He was sitting quietly in a corner, nursing his red cup of alcohol concoction, observing the swarm of people on the dance floor, swaying to the beat of some rock music blaring through the speakers of the house.
He sighs, this is boring as hell, then his eyes light up when he sees your familiar figure across the room. Then it went droopy when he noticed the guy beside you.
Wait a damn minute.
You look uncomfortable as fuck.
Soobin is not weak, but by all means, he avoids conflicts. He's docile like that, but his head was empty when he decided to walk over to you with a newfound confidence due to the liquid courage in his system.
"Hey, Y/N." he greets with a light smile, and he felt pride in his chest when he saw your hopeful expression.
You were about to reply to him, but the male beside you rudely interrupted the meeting.
"Man, can't you see we're busy here?" the man slurs, clearly drunk and for some reason, Soobin was pissed at the way your features withered just because of some asshole's words.
"What I'm seeing here is that you're invading her personal space." he utters threateningly, the polar opposite of his usual gentle way of speaking.
If there is one thing that he'll forever thank the heavens for, it'll be his height. He towers over the other man, and it was enough to intimidate the jackass.
"Yup!" you saw the opportunity to escape from the arms of your former partner, "Excuse us, Sunghoon, we'll be going now."
You stood up, grabbed Soobin's arms and dragged him out on the terrace of the house, "Thank you so much for saving me back there." you mumbled, shaking slightly from the cold, your thin outfit ain't shielding you from the winter breeze.
Then, you feel something warm draped over your shoulders, the orange-ish scent fills you with a sense of tranquil.
"It's nothing, it's a man's duty to protect a lady." he says jokingly, but your gut tells you that he meant it.
You took the initiative to step a little bit closer to him, bumping your shoulders onto his arm, "You're like a knight in shining armor then."
He hums, tilting his head so he could see you better, and the way you're gazing at him makes his heart beat a wad faster.
How could someone be so beautiful under some shitty lighting and an oversized (his) jacket.
"Am I?" he whispers, soft voice tickling the butterflies in your stomach.
"Yeah, my knight in shining armor."
That must make you his damsel in distress.
You are not good for his delicate soul, yet he knew that it was the end for him when you used that damned possessive noun.
A fragile yet thorny sentiment was planted, and now he's about to water and grow it.
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Soobin is well-aware of his feelings for you, and there's no hour where he's not fretting about it. He is always thinking of ways to confess, to make you his, because he is convinced that the universe made you two meet.
Call him a delulu but he firmly believes that you are his soulmate.
As usual, instead of sleeping, his mind is in an overdrive, thinking of you all day and all night.
He tossed and turned in his bed, he has morning classes tomorrow at fucking 7:30 am. Really, who in their right minds would teach that early?
His phone then started ringing, scaring the wits out of him. Again, who in their right fucking minds w-
Never mind, it's you.
He immediately answers the call, then he hears you sobbing and muttering incoherent sentences until he makes out a vague 'I'm outside your apartment.'
Never the sporty one but he was faster than flash when he shot up from his bed to open the door for you, and there you were. Standing in the middle of his small yard— puffy eyes, red nose, pink lips, wrecked appearance yet in his eyes, you're still gorgeous as ever.
"Soobin!" you cried out, throwing yourself in his arms, and he easily caught you, letting in his flat as he shuts the door close with his foot.
"What's happening? Are you alright?" he worriedly asks, threading his fingers on your smooth strands, doing his best to pacify your problems away.
"I can't lose you." you murmur, and he felt his heart stop along with the rotation of the earth. Is he hearing things now? Had he gone insane?
When Soobin remained silent, you continued to ramble in his chest, hugging him tightly, "I-I heard from some people in our uni that Yeri will be confessing to you. I don't w-want that!" you hiccup, and he discerns that you probably had a few drinks before coming here.
"Y/N." he gently called your name, and you craned your neck to face him, only for Soobin to give you the most loving kiss you had ever experienced.
Everything about the kiss is surreal. Magical, enchanting, one that can be only given to you by your destined person.
"I don't care about that or her." he fondly cradles your cheeks in his cozy palms, "I only care about you, my princess, my damsel in distress. I am your knight in shining armor, after all."
If you needed more assurance, he gladly showed you that for the rest of the night. He made you realize how much he loves you. With simple touches, messy tongue and teeth filled kisses, and passionate love-making.
He had you writhing under him, and even in your sweaty and tousled condition, he still finds you to be an absolute masterpiece.
Soobin worshiped your body, kissing and licking every corner, your skin was a former blank canvas that he happily painted in luxurious hues of the sky and wine.
At the end of it all, he has you enveloped in his arms. He has you in his life, sleeping peacefully. His pretty, pretty princess that he swore to protect with all his might until you're grey and old.
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"Hyung, let's go. It's about to start." Huening Kai nudged Soobin, slightly startling him from his daydreaming. His eyes were wide open, anxious yet still complied when he was hauled out of the dressing room.
He stood like a statue at the end of the aisle, he was focusing on a piece of flower that had fallen from the arrangement displayed at the altar.
The sound of the metallic doors opening and the classical music playing sent shivers down his spine.
He slowly turns around, his eyes locking in yours and the surroundings are serene once again.
He watches you walk down the red carpet, wearing the most exquisite white gown that you have specially curated for the occasion. A white veil covers your face, and Soobin doesn't need to remove it to see how much of an angel you are.
The girl of his dreams that makes his dreams come true, if that even makes sense, but that's what he'll describe you despite the lack of adjectives to represent a treasure like you.
Soobin is no genius nor a champion, he is not the richest man on earth, no, yet he knows that he's lucky enough to be alive in this utopia with you.
Real heaven starts with you, his paradise.
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dawngyu · 2 months ago
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closest moots and why? (: - ask game
i’m typing this half asleep, so forgive me if i ramble a little. i really love all of my moots; my feed wouldn’t feel the same without them. while i’m at it, there are a few people i’d like to give a special mention to.
right now, i’m completely smitten with the sweetest girl, @hyukascampfire we’ve been moots for months, but lately, i’ve grown even closer to her. she’s this warm, whimsical presence in my life (or maybe it must be her baby pictures... they absolutely stole my heart or... heartworm.) i honestly don’t think i can go a day without rambling with @heesmiles she’s witty, smart, and so humble. she makes me look forward to every day, whether it’s seeing her on my feed or in my messages, she always manages to make everything brighter
she’s on hiatus right now, but i can’t not mention @beomiracles i’ve been getting to know her more and more every day, and she’s this literal ball of energy, the kind that feels like sunshine on your worst days. she’s sharp, thoughtful, and has this amazing way of adapting to everyone she interacts with.
and then there’s my girl, @biteyoubiteme <3333 i adore her sense of humor, it’s always such a joy to laugh with her. the way she speaks is so kind and playful, it’s impossible not to smile. we’ve got an agreement to share beomgyu (lol), so i guess that means i have to behave…
@yunverie has been with me since day one. truly one of the first people who made everything feel possible. she helped bring the harry potter event to life (still not over it!) and also... she knows all my wip secrets hehe.
my brilliant girl @apeachty she always makes me pause and rethink my binder setup because her aesthetic is just that stunning. she knows a lot of personal stuff about me, and the advice she’s given has honestly helped me so much. <3
@xylatox adeline, my sweet adeline. the care she puts into everything — the effort, the conversations — it all feels so warm and natural, like i’ve known her forever. talking to her is always a comfort.
@moagyuu we haven’t spoken directly, but i needed to put her here. every single thing she’s ever said under my fics... i’ve saved it all on my phone. i reread them whenever i’m feeling low. she’s been such a quiet source of strength for me, and even if i haven’t had the chance to say it properly, she holds a really special place in my heart.
and last but definitely not least my wifeeeee @delugyu !!! ahhh every time she talks to me, i get this big goofy smile i just can’t wipe off. we have so much in common, and maybe it’s because she loves me just as much as she loves beomgyu (and i love her just as much too). she’s so talented, so grounded, and when i start yapping in the dms, she handles it like the best wife ever. i love her sm it’s insane💍
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bonesfucker3000 · 5 months ago
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My one year anniversary of watching Star Trek and just rambling about how much I love Star Trek
Today is my one year anniversary of watching Star Trek (3rd of February 2024 was the first time i ever watched any form of Star Trek media) and I honestly can not believe it has been a year already. I know this will most definitely sound cringe and what not but I really do not care; Star Trek is such a comfort to me and it helped me through a quite shitty part of my life. I only watched it because @thetwinksainttwunking really loved it and would not stop yapping about it for years since we known eachother and I decided to give it a go. I only knew a few things about Star Trek: it's gay, Kirk and Spock love eachother (Spirk is the main reasons why I gave Star Trek a go) and Spock had to pretend he was Chinese (one of the first things twunking ever told me about Star Trek was that scene in The City On The Edge Of Forever, where Kirk and Spock have to lie that Spock is Chinese and he only looks like that because he got into an accident in a rice farm, I thought it was the funniest shit known to man...Still do) and I decided to give it a go, even though scifi was never my thing but hey I might actually enjoy it (i never thought I ever would had enjoyed it THIS much)
So on the 3rd of February 2024 me and @thetwinksainttwunking watched Star Trek 2009 together and I actually quite enjoyed it, so the next Day we watched Into Darkness, which I somehow enjoyed even more and actually made me intested in the franchise, wanting to watch more. I really enjoyed both AOS films, I thought they were fun, enjoyable and had a good plot, I really loved Kirk in both movies (I honestly started tweaking when he "died" in Into Darkness and when Pike died too because Kirk was yk in pain) On the same day Twunking showed me an episode of TOS The Naked Time aka Peak and may god I loved that episode so much, it just fun and silly (and I started tweaking when I saw Sulu shirtless too-) and that episode is the reason why I even considered and given a chance in watching TOS, because I just loved that episode alot (and from that day I started singing randomly 'ill take you home again....kathleeeeen') on the 15th of Feb I watched Wrath of Khan and on the 16th of Feb Search for Spock, on the 24th of March I began watching the original series and a year later...here I am completely obsessed and in love with this franchise, already finished with TOS, all TOS films, half way through TAS and nearly done with TNG-
Star Trek just means so much to me, I started watching it when i was in a bad and failing relationship which led to a horrible break up and Star Trek was a massive comfort to me during that time. I just loved watching TOS seeing the silly situations the crew were in and just overall loved seeing the characters (in the beginning it was just Kirk, Spock and Sulu i mostly cared for but later Chekov and Bones too because of my Bones obession), interacting with eachother and just in general seeing them. I absolutely loved it and still very much do. I also loved how Star Trek overall was optimistic about the future and the lessons they taught (even though some in TOS were outdated or not handled the best)
Man...I just love Star Trek so much...though I only liked it for a year, it really does mean alot and it will always hold a special place in my heart ❤️🖖
Thank you so much @thetwinksainttwunking for introducing me to Star Trek, I love you
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crazylittlejester · 11 months ago
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RAHH your wars smile post has given me so many thoughts
first off it’s sad that the fact that wars is at his most genuine the time he really smiles just because he feels happy is when he is literally alone and by himself.
second off the FIC THIS COULD MAKE DONT GIVE ME IDEAS BRO like wars thinking he’s alone when they’re all at the ranch and wind and twi are having fun outside, legend and Hyrule and wild are causing mischief, sky’s taking a well deserved nap, fours reading by a tree, and time gets to spend TIME (pun haha I hate myself grr) with his wife. And wars is just, happy genuinely because everything’s fine he’s on the porch alone in a rocking chair, the most relaxed and happy he’s ever been in forever and they’re just this goofy little grin on his face because my man is happy LET HIM GRIN. and if time saw it from the corner of his eye out the window then that’s his business. and yes eventually legend and twi have to drag him in cus he took a snooze but shhh they’re all happy
okay first of all i love absolutely everything you’ve just said, but wanna add somethin’ cos I ran out of the ability to add more pictures to that post so the yap was cut a bit short, but you reminded me of another thing I’d meant to say alkhgfjhfdg SO I HOPE YOU DON’T MIND THE YAP:
Yes for the most part, Warriors’s real smile is almost a ‘hidden’ thing, it only comes out in full when he’s alone or no one’s looking. HOWEVER: There are a few instances where his little crooked smile is a bit more clear, even when he’s still talking with the others (not fully 100% his real smile, but you can see the one same side of his mouth a tad higher than his fake straight smile). And it’s always moments where he just seems a little bit more relaxed. Specially in ‘Regroup’ when he and Hyrule have just come back and Legend has his bright pink hair and Wars is teasing both him and Sky. When he first comes in and he’s being a bit over the top his smile is clearly more even and straight, even when he’s teasing the others a bit
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but the thing i find interesting about this is he’s standing up talking to a group of people sitting down. He’s the center of attention, he’s aware of it, they’re all looking at him and he knows it. He’s probably a lot more focused on how the others are looking at and perceiving him, they’re LITERALLY physically looking up at him. He’s taller than them because he’s the one standing. On the page AFTER this one, however, once he’s sat down and towards the end of his conversation (including the entire page so people can see how everyone else is physically existing in the space):
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now here he seems a little bit more relaxed, and while in the first part of the page the way he’s acting and speaking still comes off as performative, that last panel of him on the bottom seems a little bit less of an act. He doesn’t come off quite as (for lack of a better description) cocky, he seems a little more genuine and down to earth and chill in the way he teases Sky right there, and his smile is a little more crooked than it usually is when he’s joking around with the others. He just went on this whole thing about how he and Hyrule totally had it handled and the two of them were very badass, but he’s poking fun of Sky in an extremely lighthearted way and now that he’s reaching the end of what he has to say he seems… Not like he’s running out of ENERGY, but like he’s just taking the dramatics down and acting just a bit more like himself
Also: He’s no longer standing above them and being intentionally larger than life. He’s still acting a bit, he almost always is, but he seems much more relaxed, and he’s actually put himself in a position where he’s physically beneath the others with the only other person sitting on the ground is Legend. And as someone who is a certified YAPPER, I know when I have a yap coming, I stand up and I say my shit but when I’m getting to the end of the yap I sit down and take a chance to be quiet. And this might just be me, but that does seem like what Warriors is doing here. He’s done his bit, he got his yap in, but he’s done now and probably tired after battle and walking all over the place, and he’s bringing himself AND his energy down to get ready to eat and calm down for the night
The others may not have really seen his REAL smile (or if they did Wars has no idea because he wasn’t aware he was being watched), but they’ve certainly caught glimpses of it in moments where Wars is able to relax just a little more. And I feel like maybe they’re even able to recognize that. Maybe it makes them feel a little bit sad when they realize that Wars’s flashy obnoxious grin isn’t a ‘real’ one at all, because I’m sure to an extent he probably does feel a bit happy when he’s laughing and joking around with the others but that straight, even smile is a controlled thing and not a true expression of his happiness
Now this may be completely a headcanon of mine: But I do feel like Warriors is a person who greatly values his physical space. He likes being alone (not being lonely), he likes getting to take time by himself to just breathe and appreciate what’s around him, and he doesn’t have to deal with the crushing pressure of being the person everyone thinks he is. He can smile at things and not worry about the fact his real smile isn’t perfect because no one’s watching him. He can allow himself to maybe actually be happy for a second when he’s alone because he can really just relax
IF YOU WRITE THAT FIC AND SHARE IT ANYWHERE IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES BEGGING YOU TO SEND ME A LINK 🥺 I love the idea of him just falling asleep on the porch in a rocking chair OUGH. IM OBSESSED WITH IT.
anyways sorry for yappin, i turn into an unskippable cutscene when people mention Wars
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timperi-fan · 10 months ago
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"What are you waiting for?" Irep snapped from his position on the ground. He was injured and exhausted, being held at wand-point by Wanda. "Kill him!"
Peri hovered in place, visibly struggling with the order. His eyes shone pink and his pupils were hazy, like he had come down with a terrible fever. His hands shook where he gripped his scepter, and he was sweating with exertion, clearly fighting himself.
"You need to leave," Peri demanded shakily, his scepter fighting to stay level as he aimed it at his foe. "I can't— I c-can't fight it forever."
Timmy didn't move, taking in Peri's haggard appearance and the conflicting thoughts warring on his face.
The biggest indicator that something was wrong with Peri was the small, diamond-shaped scar between the base of his wings, carrying through his chest to just below his sternum. The magical injury was visible even through Peri's clothes, and every fairy knew what it meant.
Timmy hadn't known, when he first arrived in Fairy World, what he was dealing with. Hazel had filled him in on the way, yapping his ear off and stumbling over sentences as she dragged him along.
He knew what it meant now.
And he wasn't going anywhere, Cupid's Curse be damned.
So, instead of leaving, Timmy stepped closer. And closer still. He knew that they had an audience, that Peri was dangerous, that he still only had half of his lost memories, that all of the odds were against him, that there was a very slim chance of this working—
But all he could think was that Peri looked like he was in so much pain, and how was Timmy supposed to see that and just walk away?
"It's okay," Timmy said soothingly, his hands held out placatingly. "I'm not going to hurt you, Peri. No one is going to hurt you."
"That's not what I'm worried about," Peri whispered.
"Stop talking and shoot—!" Irep's furious demand was cut off when Cosmo shoved a sock into his mouth.
All that Cosmo and Wanda could do was worriedly watch the scene unfolding before them. They didn't know how Timmy had gotten here, or why his memories were coming back, but they trusted him. They always had before.
"I'm not leaving," Timmy said firmly. "I promise."
Peri wailed. "Don't say that! You can't promise me that, you've said that before, and you still—" He paused, eyes widening. "You remember."
It wasn't a question.
Timmy nodded. "Yeah, I do."
Instead of being relieved, Peri's expression crumbled. "Oh, no. You must hate me. You do, don't you? You're— And I lied to you, and—"
"Stop that," Timmy cut in sharply. Peri was working himself up, his scepter flaring with magic that was ready to burst out at any moment. "I don't hate you. I could never hate you, Per. You're my little brother."
Peri laughed. He laughed so hard that he was sobbing, breaking down, collapsing in on himself like a dying star. "I never thought there would come a day when I didn't want to hear you say that, but here it is! Go away, Timmy — I can't control myself, I'm going to hurt you if you stay."
"But it will hurt you if I leave." Headless of the dangers, Timmy finally closed the distance between them.
He ignored Peri's scepter, letting it dig into his chest. The contact burned a hole through the fabric, and quickly reddened Timmy's skin from the heat. Peri winced, his hands shaking so violently now that it was a wonder his scepter didn't fall from his grasp.
"I've never given up on you before, and I'm not going to start now." Timmy reached his hand out and cupped Peri's cheek. The brush of their skin made Peri gasp, eyes flashing, magic wavering. "I love you, Peri. I'm not going anywhere — not this time."
And Timmy leaned in, but Peri was the one who surged forward, clinging to Timmy the way that the tides clawed at the shore. He dropped his scepter and tilted Timmy's face down, their lips meeting in a crushing kiss. Their onlookers gasped in mixes of shock and disgust, but neither Peri nor Timmy paid them any mind.
The months they'd spent together as strangers, becoming friends and then something more, pining and longing for different things, accepting whatever closeness they could get, filling those empty spaces inside of themselves with each other— all of it had built up to this.
Peri felt the arrow lodged in his chest splinter and snap, and he could breathe again.
He breathed in Timmy, his big brother, his lover, his missing pieces — the scent of his cologne, his sweat, the burnt aura of magic clinging to him still. Peri inhaled it like he was never going to draw breath again.
Timmy's hand cupped his back, using his thumb to rub circles into the spot where Cupid's Curse had scarred. But that scar was fading now, and Peri's eyes were back to their normal, bright purple when he leaned back and met Timmy's gaze.
He sniffled, feeling wrung dry. "You don't hate me?" Peri asked, just to be sure.
"Hm. I don't know..." Timmy pretended to think about it. "Maybe we should kiss again, just to be sure."
Peri laughed, and it was the best thing that Timmy had ever heard. They kissed again, softer this time but no less intense, letting the world fall away as they lost themselves in the love that they thought they'd never get to have.
While Wanda helped Jorgen get Irep into chains, Hazel stood next to Cosmo and watched the proceedings with wide eyes.
"What just happened?" She asked, whispering, as if speaking too loud would shatter the moment.
Cosmo had an odd look on his face, like he wasn't quite sure what he was feeling. After a moment, he turned to Hazel. "Well, you know what they say." He shrugged, looking a little dumbfounded. "The only way to break a Curse is with True Love's Kiss."
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kiruyeen · 4 months ago
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omg hi me again hehe
i could rant forever about just, everything going on right now but i dont want to waste your time. this arc right now is like insane??? /vpos
back in mid december, i got recommended episode 11 of ava, and it completely reignited my passion for this show. i loved it back in 2018 (6 years ago *a grey hair appears*), 'the virus' is like top 5 episodes for me. i could go on about alans storytelling but i want to talk about yours >:3
dark is actually my favourite character in media right now, and is top 3 for me in my whole life (number 1 goes to rainbow dash). hes arguably the most complex character in the whole show, and you convey him perfectly!? the witty cold-but-has-a-soft-spot™ attitude, the flirting with enemies, the over protectiveness of chosen, the "he learns quantum theory for fun"; its just so perfect and is what id imagine dark to be like if he was an anti hero in a cartoon.
the art, dont even get me started. your art style is so scrumptious 5 star meal yummy in my tummy it makes me stim so hard when i see it. and OMG DARKYELLOW. ohhhhh darkyellow. i love love love love love love love love them SO MUCH. im thinking about making a shrine to them like HOLY SHIT. combining one of the most underappreciated members of the CG and my favourite character in the show!? youre killing me over here. im kinda grateful my dark rp blog didnt get big because i wouldnt have been able to see your amazing art.
what im trying to say is- im like your #1 hype man. you seem like such a cool person then you roleplay my favourite character!? what are the chances!
also our dark alter is like annoyingly obsessed, he wont shut up about you LMAO
YOU!!!
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THIS IS SUCH AN AWESOME THING TO WAKE UP TO???? ARE YOU SERIOUS????? I CANT EVEN PICK IT APART TO REPL YTO INDIVIDUAL BITS BECAUSE WE GO EEEEEAAAAAAAA EVERY TIME WE READ UT OK HOLD ON
it was also the 11th ep that got me into this fandom. well. I had it in my recommended and went "huh. last time they were fighting a spider. how did we get here" and then I got caught up and uhh yeah. 2 months and 8 spontaneus headmates (most we ever acquired in a short period) later this thing is beloved to me.
it genuinely makes me so, SO happy that you not only enjoy my depiction of dark, but see my vision!!! because if the person I literally have the programming to destroy within my code was also the only friend I had and they consistently overshadowed me without even meaning to Id probably develop some sort of wretched mental health about it too.
and like!!! most people miss this but Dark didnt try to kill Chosen. because he clearly had the chance and was in the mindspace to after destroying CG, but he did not. despite it being literally in his code, he did not! that takes SO much self control you dont even know. he simply tired them out and subdued them so they couldnt get in his way about it. that was what the bracelet was for, so he didnt tire himself out as well. it was always more of a defense mechanism first and a weapon second and I think abt that a lot.
I could probably yap about this man for hours if given the chance and Im not joking! I hate that for a character with a lot of possible intricacies, Alan didnt do much with him. but Im also glad a little because uhm. whatever alan would come up with I can do better. by projecting my NPD symptoms onto him. /exag /silly
and darkyellow was NOT planned, surprisingly enough, and @hiiperfixate has as equal of a hand in it as I did. but Im genuinely so happy with him and Im glad others are too. ESPECIALLY CONSIDERING IF DARK DID HAVE SOME SORT OF HEIR TO HIS THECNOLOGY ITD DEF BE YELLOW!! FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE!! yellow deserves a chance to go ape shit just because, I think. also I love how he reminds me of caution tape thats what I was calling him before darkyellow got caught on.
I really did not mean to overshadow any other Dark blogs. that was my main concern when I first made the blog (that or I would get overshadowed) jdjdjs. the most common rp format as it is right now isnt very accomodating of doubles unless u wanna go the spiderverse route and that sucks a little :']
I endlessly appreciate your words and I will be printing it and taping it on my wall and eating it (in that order). also, it is very in character that Dark's biggest fan is also Dark. just saying. /silly (for good reason too, we rock!)
- Spencer/TDL. Ive been stuck in front for weeks how the hell do I get ou-
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grymm-gardens · 3 months ago
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OC Tag Game
@lucaanis tagged me, Thank you pookie, I will take any given chance to yap about my Rook
I'm tagging @feaches @flushwithdarlings and @rookgallustroublesomehousehimbo, anyone else who wants to, also pls tag me i love seeing your tortured baddies
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General:
Name: Odrune Ingellvar
Alias: Rook/Rune/Ode/Odie(Might get stabbed in the chest if you use this one, do so at your own risk)
Gender: She/Her
Age: 33
Spoken Language: Common, Some Elven
Sexual Orientation: Queer
Occupation: Mourn Watch - Studied possesions
Favorite:
Color: Lilacs, and dark greens
Entertainment: Reading, anything from trashy romance to forbidden tomes, Listening to Neve talk about past cases and current theories like it's a soap opera
Pastime: teaches manfred profanities to piss off emmrich (affectionately), gardening with harding and goes hunting (tea drinking) with Davrin and Assan
Food: Absolutely anything rich and decadent from something like a hearty stew, to the nevrran hazelnut torte, loves food in general
Drink: She is a coffee lover, but in the way that she adds more sugar and cream than should be humanly feasible and does not understand why everyone is horrified
Have They…
Passed University: Does 13 years in the gallows in kirkwall + 4 years of being loose in Kirkwall + 16 years studying the veil and spirits in the necropolis
Had Sex: i reiterate the freak part, necropolis parties get wild :)
Had Sex in Public: i reiterate the freak part, necropolis parties get wild :)
Gotten Tattoos: Yes she has many! Some for fun, some as memorials, some as symbolism, i will also sketch out a full page of them aside from the mourn watch ones on her face
Gotten Piercings: Yes I like to picture quite a few facial piercing, but i actually need to do the art for it since i cannot mod my game (tragic)
Gotten Scarred: Yes, heavy scars from both ritual scarification and from fighting in general, she loves melee combat as a mage and it gets messy
Had a Broken Heart: Vorgoth 💔 jk but yes she has had relationships mostly within the watch, but she gets immediately attached and weird like an abused stray dog to the point that you could break her heart by looking at her wrong, she yearns
Are They…
A cuddler: Yes back to the abused stray dog thing, she won't initiate because she's afraid to but if you show one ounce of physical affection, she will be glued to you forever afterwards
Scared Easily: absolutely, she gets startled like a skittish house cat if she's focused
Jealous Easily: Also yes, but not in the possessive way, she just wants to be included ❤️ everytime she sees lucanis and neve together she just stands there 🥺 "are you gonna invite me?" And if they don't she is throwing up and devastated
Trustworthy: if she loves you, there's nothing she wouldn't do for you, and her loyalty is unquestioned, to strangers, hell no she'll sell you out for a pretty rock, in either case, she can never be trusted to not cheat or steal your wallet, she's a menace
Family
Sibling(s): None that she is aware of
Parents: Her mother was a circle mage in Kirkwall and her father was one of the more sympathetic templars, Her mother was made tranquil as a punishment and her templar father put her out of her misery and was also subsequently killed no seeing this as a child did not affect her at all 😌
Children: absolutely fucking not ❤️ world is dying, gods to kill and all
Pets: She has a few cats in the necropolis that she regularly uses the eluvian to the visit and care for, no she will not just bring them to the lighthouse the crypts are their home
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snowball-doie · 4 months ago
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hi aurora! this is my first time leaving an ask ahhhhh i was thinking. ik polychil love brat! haechan and manhandle him to no end But (this might be pretty soft) i wanna see them absolutely babying him so badlyyy like both in and out of the bedroom just sweet soft loving on their little babyy 💕 (im not sure if you've written smth like this before and if you have feel completely free to ignore this ask but i can't get hyuck being complete soft mush w polychil out of my mindd)
Oh they do baby him, 110%, no doubt about it. With how clingy he is and how desperate he is for constant attention, there’s no chance they aren’t babying him. Yuta puts on that cold demeanor in public to tease him but in in private he just finds Haechan so endearing that he can’t help but cling to their maknae with that BIG BRIGHT smile of his hahaha. And ofc Mark knows Haechan best, he knows when Hyuck needs to be held or to be given the most attention to entertain him and keep him docile, so Mark will sit there and listen to Haechan yap forever and ever with the happiest smile on his face because he thinks Haechan is the most precious thing in the world- Especially on Dream tours where it’s just the two of them, Mark will give Haechan extra care because Hyuck misses the others so badly. Taeyong and Jaehyun let Hyuck do whatever he wants. Sneaking up to kiss their cheeks, hugging them from behind as they’re simply trying to walk around, talking in baby voice as he tries to explain how much he loves them. “Love you too, Hyuck,” they’ll say before grabbing him and kissing him passionately. When Haechan starts doing that pouty-jump of his while whining, Johnny is quick to laugh at him before kissing him and going, “There. Is that what you wanted?” And when Haechan keeps pouting, John pulls him in close by the waist and kisses him deeply once more. “How about now?” “More.” “Fine.” Johnny’ll give him as many kisses as they can both handle.
But the one person who is the BIGGEST babier…….. Ahri. She’ll just randomly wander into his room to see what he’s up to, and the second he sees her, he’s jumping into his bed with his arms open because he DEMANDS CUDDLE TIME!!!!! And she will give it to him. She’ll hold him and play with his hair while he lays his head on her chest and hums music quietly. “My sweet boy,” she’ll coo as he stops humming and starts snoring. She doesn’t care if he drools on her. She doesn’t care if his hair tickles her nose. She doesn’t care if he spends the whole afternoon sleeping and can’t get back in bed at night— She’ll just watch him play games all night instead, and that’ll make them both happy.
When they have kids of their own, everyone’s so busy babying their actual babies that they forget a little bit about Hyuck……. He won’t stand for it. He was there first!! He needs kisses, cuddles, people to laugh at his stupid jokes, and he needs them to spend every second of every day with him because he loves them so much that if they neglect him for even one second he feels like he’ll implode! “Are you feeling okay?” Jungwoo asks after Haechan’s spent all day in his room, pouting, cuddling his pillows instead of one of his partners. He just turns away. Jungwoo jumps into bed and flips Haechan over, poking his cheeks, “You’re cute when you pout.” “I’m not cute!” “You’re the most adorable thing in the world.” “You say that to Reyna.” “Well, she’s a baby, I’m a bit biased. But you’re cute as you are, always pouting when you want our attention.” So that’s what he gets- Cuddles and delivery food that they eat together in Haechan’s bed as they watch a movie on his TV. When Reyna starts crying, Jungwoo nearly runs to go check on her before he settles and goes back to hugging Haechan because they know someone else, probably Doyoung would get to her first anyhow.
“I love you guys,” he’ll say randomly during movie night in the living room. No one’s said a thing for more than half of the film, but all of a sudden, there’s Hyuck, laying on the floor, buried under blankets, half asleep as he cuddles Doyoung’s ankle. He sleepily mutters again, “Love……. I love…. you…….. guys…” Ohhhhhh the cuteness aggression which kicks in nearly has them all jumping him, regardless of the fact that he’s falling asleep. Doyoung just reaches down to run his fingers through Haechan’s hair, “Love you too.” Haechan smiles to himself.
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summerfactorfiction · 3 months ago
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What's your wip about? (there is absolutely no pressure to answer this, i'm just curious)
Hi! I just finally saw this (my inbox is weird).
I have a couple different WIPS at the moment, which always is hard because they're all fighting for dominance. :'D
I have a few that are original fiction, and honestly if I get started on my little hero and villain universe, I will ✨never✨ shut up about them. Best part about being the creator of characters, is every head canon I have is real. If you're interested skeleton, I absolutely will happily chat about it!!! I have four other characters from that world and I love them all to pieces and I’ve started making myself merch of them because I want to hold little pieces of my OCs.
I've also got a TMNT crack au that I need to update... it stopped being crack the moment I treated it seriously, I fear. I love the AU deeply, and I think one of the characters, without spoiling, is basically an OC at this point because he never showed up in the Archie comics.
I have another TMNT fit for the 87 series in the works as well, and not wanting to spoil too much of this one either, Casey Jones is involved
I have the Skipper and Classified one shots that I'm still doing, those stupid men have my whole heart. They finish their IKEA trip from one of the last ones, I swear, I just had to actually finish it. :'D
I have like four different "The Boys" fics I'm working on, two of them are crack (at least, they are until I take this seriously). One of the fics I genuinely thought "hmm, this sounds silly, how can I take it to such an extreme that I can squeeze angst and terror out of it", and now I've got one of those fanfics that you madly giggle at while writing.
I've had a few Red Dead Redemption fics in my brain recently, as well as a bunch that I'm writing for different fandoms.
Another original fic WIP includes a badass babysitter with supernatural elements and for reasons of aesthetics and my own amusement, I’m setting it circa early 2000s. She’s another character I will yap about ✨forever✨ given the chance.
Sorry it’s taken me so long to get to your ask!!
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electrocentric · 7 months ago
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aetheria girls yap part 2 because i have so much brainrot you have no idea.
there’s something so so heartbreaking about the plight of the trio and the way kurumi deeply misunderstands it (therefore leading yuma off course unintentionally) makes me soooo mad. (also i just don’t like kurumi. Lmao)
i’m a bit suspicious on kurumi calling aiko her best friend if she was literally unaware of the existence of the aetheria trio let alone their bond with each other AND WITH AIKO before joining the theatre club but that’s a whole rant and this isn’t about kurumi.
dude imagine being yoshika waruna or kurane — none of them think they’re very special, likely having joined the theatre club for a career chance or a shot at fame. aiko comes along and blows them away, but just by being herself she brings them together. aiko lights a fire in them to keep going, calls them her rivals because she knows it’ll ignite the passion inside them. and it works — post-aiko, kurumi tells you they’re all incredible at acting. who knows where they’d be now without the motivation aiko gave them.
and in a sudden turn of events, aiko is dead. they don’t believe it was a suicide — not even kurumi thought it was. the three of them use connections to find out their own clubmate committed the murder, but every time they try to get the peacekeepers to reopen the case and at least give them some fucking closure they won’t, because of karen’s father’s position and to preserve the image of aetheria academy.
all they wanted was for karen to face the music, but she couldn’t. they have to act alongside their best friend’s murderer as if they don’t know the atrocities she committed. can you imagine how many times one of them wanted to cry and scream and say karen did it! she killed aiko! because how are you supposed to just keep that sort of soul crushing information to yourself?
their plot for karen’s demise wasn’t just to avenge aiko — it was to end their own suffering and to finally provide the closure they never got. it was sticking their middle finger up to the peacekeepers and saying fuck you, if you won’t serve justice i’ll take it from here. and they do — all whilst keeping up a perfectly crafted act to make it seem like infighting amongst club members now that the star of the show is never to step on stage again.
do you ever wonder if aiko’s guidance helped them to make these personas? because without aiko they wouldn’t have had the passion to improve, to bring their acting up to perfect, to keep this façade even as the dress rehearsal began. as the curtains opened.
yoshiko was under the strictest time constraints — but being the club’s leader, stepping into aiko’s shadow, she knows how to time manage. the poisoned glass is prepared, and it’s passed off for waruna to hide under her dress.
waruna’s sneaky as well, exhanging the glasses and getting the original back to yoshiko. and as yoshiko opens the locker to stash the prop, whose photo is on the inside of the locker door? her and aiko.
waruna and karen both shuffle the glasses, but as kurane points out, waruna is being slower than usual. is it to make it easier for kurane? waruna is hinted to have a soft side underneath her rough exterior. i can only help but wonder if aiko was the one to uncover that, given her own nature. maybe they used to feed the stray cats together, and waruna just can’t give up the routine.
kurane watches intently — her job is the final piece in the puzzle, imagine how intensely she watched the glasses. if yoshiko had messed up, the poison would have done nothing. if waruna had messed up, she could have found a way out of it. but if kurane messed up here? her best friend was dead. they’d lose two, and kurane would forever live with that.
imagine being waruna as karen began to heave, staggering around the stage. you couldn’t yet tell if it was acting or if it was real, and until the blood comes waruna’s not convinced. and their job isn’t over yet — each one of them has to pretend to be shocked and disgusted by this sudden death.
but the hardest part has to be that if not for yuma finding them out, they would have had to hate each other for so long, possibly forever. what were they supposed to do? if they hated each other, they could have never pulled off a murder like this. but even as they finally get the closure, at what cost does it come if they can’t even enjoy it together?
this was way longer than i expected. heart emoji. nobody cares about aetheria girls so i have to do it all by myself i am their number one fan by far
This was the best possible thing to wake up to I LOVE CHARACTER ANALYSES SO MUCH ESPECIALLY OF LESSER KNOWN/LOVED CHARACTERS IT TICKLES MY BRAIN
I feel like RC has so many characters like this that have depth and if you sit and think about them you can get to it, the game itself just didn’t take a lot of time to flesh it out for you. Which I get is because they’re side characters and you can’t focus on every character the way you would with the main cast but MAN this made me wish the Aetheria girls had more time 😭 we were ROBBED! ROBBED I SAY!
(also thank god I’m not the only one who doesn’t like Kurumi I couldn’t stand her. “Fubuki is the most annoying” nah bro KURUMI IS RIGHT THERE.)
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