#Multiversal Drift

[namosaga]

Another entry into #SternMultiDrift

For those unfamiliar, Thesterninator (Youtube and Bluesky) is a fakemon creator whose server I joined recently. He started a challenge called #Multiversal Drift, where you create alternate people, plots, or scenarios to the pokemon universe!

These lovelies are the thought-children of my brother, and I simply created the art for him.

Aether Foundation AU:

Alternate Universe of Sun and Moon where the Aether Foundation researches the Pokemon Afterlife instead of Ultra Wormholes, and Veiled Pokemon are alternate forms of Pokemon that can be found in areas where the veil between life and death is at its thinnest.

The entries submitted are Veiled Ralts, Veiled Kirlia, Banshevoir and Dullade. Instead of emotional feeler spikes, the Veiled Version of these Pokemon have an empty void. Looking inside them is viewed with the same superstition has looking into the hollowed hole of a Shedinja. The hoofed feet are inspired by a combination of goat and house hooves, to symbolize the negative superstition they have as well as the horse that a Dullahan would ride.

Veiled Ralts is themed after Shadow People, a recurring paranormal phenomenon described as dark, humanoid figures or silhouettes.

Veiled Kirlia is themed after Black Eyed Kids, a paranormal phenomenon resembling children and teenagers, with pale skin and black eyes.

Banshevoir is themed after the Banshee, a female spirit who is said to wail or keen when a family they're attached to is about to die.

Dullade is themed after the Dullahan, a headless rider on a black horse who acts as a harbinger of death for those it calls to.

Extra Art:

[wiki2world]

Part 1 ??

Of humanformers ideas

[tswwwit]

Hello to the best author ever!!!! Familiar au has had me in a death grip for years. I will never stop re reading and overanalyzing this work of art. 😘

I'm having thoughts about familiar Bill having the same history as canon Bill. Doesn't that mean Bill isn't a demon? Hold on, I'm donning my conspiracy theory hat.

What is a demon in familiar au anyway? Just a general term humans made up to classify any evil being of unknown origins? My head canon is that a demon is an entity that manifested in the nightmare realm. I feel like that matches best with familiar au lore so far.

Canon Bill and his Hechmanics are a group of interdimensional criminals from different dimensions. Bill spending "eons amassing criminals and lunatics from different dimensions" is a direct fact from Alex. Another fun fact! Hectorgon used to be sheriff of the interdimensional task force meant to take Bill down. So they aren't evil because they're demons. They're just like that (and we accept them for who they are ♥️).

So is familiar Bill even a demon? Are his Hechmanics demons? Did everyone just assume they were demons and they never bothered to correct them? Or are they lying about it? How much of canon is in familiar au?

Did Bill forget he isn't even a demon??? Did he forget just how "human" he actually was before meeting Dipper? A trillion years is a long time to Stockholm Syndrome yourself.

Okay but it would be so funny if my theory was correct. Dipper thought his familiar being a demon was bad enough but he doesn't know he's a Mafia wife on the interdimensional scale oh nooooo

I believe Bill in canon is technically still a 'demon', in that he's described as such and never really denies it? But details aside - I've never really defined what a 'demon' is in Familiar AU - and I'm glad, because I started it waaaay before we got all that supplemental canonical material!

Familiar Bill didn't manifest out of nowhere like the classical idea of 'demon'. He had parents, and the backstory, and all that!

But I would say that Familiar Bill is a demon. In that it's a catchall term for Very Magical Powerful Malevolent Being from Another Dimension.

And in this particular branch of the multiverse, well. Let's use Bill's incredibly old age for this bit of worldbuilding.

Say you've been hanging with interdimensional criminals since a billion years back. Turns out that when nasty customers hang out in certain places, beings of similar nature and intent tend move into the general area. It's the part of the universe the 'good guys' of the universe avoid, making it all the more tempting for all kinds of weirdos and monsters to gather around! A few hundred thousand years later and before you know it, the whole thing snowballs! A little spectrum of nasty little monsters with powers, fluttering in the same neighborhood. Not all of them are immortal though, and it turns out if those stick around in the same-ish place for long enough - that being millennia - the mortal ones'll develop their own culture and amalgamated language.

Familiar Bill: Confirmed for Demon, as he's Enculturated enough over a billion years to consider himself one.

[amf-studios]

My submissions for the Sterninator's "Multiversal drift" project. An alternate universe lampent evolution, and it's trainer!

Manolure hails from a world where Necrozma successfully ate the sun's light, robbing the pokemon world of daylight. After some drastic measures to stay alive, luminous pokemon became high in demand.

Licwicks became a staple on ships, thanks to being easy to move around. Eventually, they adapted to a life at sea and abandoned their fire type for water, resulting in a new final evolution, Manolure. (Based on the Man o war jellyfish)

This particular manolure is the signature pokemon of a familiar face, former trial captain Lana

Humanity has been getting on without the sun, but needless to say there's been... sacrifices. Lana works with her manolure to guide schools of the surviving fish pokemon toward fisherman.

This version of Lana is much more gloomy than the version we've come to know. In addition to specializing in water, she also has quite a few ghost types to her name.

I hope you enjoy these pieces, and if ya do, consider commissioning me! Details are on my tumblr page!

[strawberryshortcake1495]

The Drifting Stars AU has me on a chokehold so here’s my Mabel design :3

Here’s Mabel! Or Prim, if you’re an alien in some faraway dimension. After a while of traveling the multiverse, Mabel creates blossoming romances with alien boys but Ford always forces her to leave the dimension in pursuit of Bill. To distract the boy while she leaves, she’ll ask him to get her a primrose flower. He does just that and when he comes back, she’s gone. Never to be seen again. These on and off situationships earned Mabel the title “Primrose”.

Mabel used to be ashamed of the title because she has like a million ex boyfriends who she never wanted to hurt but when things grew dire, she made it her legal name to hide her real identity (with Prim being a nickname). As a final touch, Mabel cut her hair, dyed it pink, and put on eye contacts to really complete the new look. She convinced Ford to change his identity too, growing his hair out to become a woman named Sixtus.

Prim is known as a rebellious war criminal who’s often committing crimes and throwing rallies with her no-nonsense sidekick. She’s a master manipulator wherever she goes, always charming people with her cuteness. It’s not until she finally goes back home to Dimension 46 that she goes back to being Mabel Pines.

But depending on your AU, that could take years. So with her huge treasure chest of trauma, feel free to add existentialism in it.

[transformers-mosaic]

Transformers: Multiverse #19 - "Drifted"

Originally posted on April 30th, 2013

Story - Wout Jut Art - Hosanna Lau Colours - Brandy Dixon Letters, Edits - HdE Edits - Zac DeBoard

deviantART | BotTalk

wada sez: On deviantART, Wout Jut said: “I really wanted to make a comic about evil Drift. I suprised that there are so few fan-stories about him ( I found only one!).” Shattered Glass Drift had a somewhat storied conceptual history, with his final official characterisation being just Deadpool. HdE has appropriately given him Deadpool’s yellow speech bubbles. This strip gives him a new backstory adapting the pacifist Circle of Light from IDW’s Drift miniseries; here, they seem a bit more violent. The mirror-universe color schemes for Wing and Dai Atlas have been invented by Dixon. See below for clean colors, and check back tomorrow for another of Jut’s Shattered Glass strips.

[cuteniarose]

I know that in my Avatar Suiren AU, Suiren fuses with Vaatu and thus he resides inside her with Raava for several years post-Harmonic Convergence, HOWEVER!! I am occasionally very soft for the idea of him hanging around her physically like Raava used to with Wan

That is to say, I was just possessed by a vision of Suiren taking a nap and a tiny Vaatu curling up in the crook of her neck, a warm, slightly thrumming presence that quickly lulls her into a deep, restful sleep

(If you’re wondering what brought this on, @shadelorde’s latest art post of Vaatu wrapped in Wan’s scarf made me feel very cuddly about him and while I have no energy to draw rn, I had to indulge in some way)

[yujateaandpi]

Gravity Falls Thirty More Years AU and Art Masterlist

Here's all the pages of the comic in order plus some of the other GF stuff I've made. I'll keep updating this list to make it easy on y'all.

Edit: I have a new tagging system! All asks will be tagged #thirtymoreyearsau without spaces, and all comics and fic updates will be tagged #thirty more years au with spaces. If you want the whole story together, then you can filter using this tag on my account! Filtered link here.

If you like the comic and would like to support it, here’s my tip jar! Donations also appreciated for this family's fundraiser!

Thirty More Years AU Comic:

Page 1

Pages 2 and 3

Page 4

Page 5

Page 6

Page 7

Pages 8 and 9

Page 10

Pages 11 and 12

Pages 13 and 14

Prequel Multiverse Mini Comic

Epistolary Prequel Companion/ Dipper's Diary Entries:

"Dear Mabel, I Miss You"

Answers to Common Questions:

What is the Thirty Years AU?

A Gravity Falls fan story and comic about what would happen if Mabel and Ford both fall into a leftover multiverse rift at the end of summer. They experience a week of silly adventures but return to a world where 30 years have passed and Dipper + co have aged without them. Told as both a comic and a companion fic.

2. How old are the characters?

Answer

3. When does the story take place relative to the show?

Answer

4. Where's Bill?

Answer

5. Where else can I read the comic? Will you distribute it on a site?

Releasing it on my Instagram (but Tumblr gets the pages earlier cause y'all are special). As for releasing it on a site, answer here.

6. How many pages/ how long will the comic approximately be?

Subject to change, but here's my answer for now.

7. How often will you post/ when will you post again?

Here's my answer for now, but if there's delays between posts please don't spam me with questions on when I'll post again. The updates will come when they come and I'm trying to keep this flexible.

8. Is this Drifting Stars AU/ Other Similar AU?

Answer

9. Someone's reposting on TikTok/ Other social media! Are you okay with this?

No, and please report them if you can. Answer here.

11. Will you tag me/ make a tag list?

Answer

12. Why haven't you answered my question?

Answer

13. What art program/ brushes do you use?

Answer

Other Fanart

Twin Glare^2

Kitten Sweater

Pines Pines Pines

Happy Birthday Twins

Gravity Falls The Odyssey AU

Sona Shenanigans

Fiddleford to the rescue

mystery trio eizouken

twins in time mini comic

F-fiddlestan…🥺

Stan Pines Mini Character Analysis Essays

Apparently I do this a lot, so collecting them in one place:

Poll thots

Rough and tumble little Stanley

Stan Appreciation

that magic 8 ball man…

off topic Billford thots

off topic Fiddleford thots

off topic Fiddlestan thots

off topic Emma May thots

[ddejavvu]

can i request for multiverse monday where hotch is the coach of the little league team that the reader's son is in, and they develop feelings with every meeting they have <33 thank youu

"Orange slices, Mr. Hotchner?"

Aaron turns, the breeze blowing his t-shirt tight against his stomach. He feels the wind against his bare skin, and adjusts the hem so that it's not rucking up his abdomen.

"I think those are for the little leaguers," Aaron smiles, warmly, kindly, accompanied by a soft pinkish hue to his face and neck. It's homey, the bright blue of the sky, the vibrant green of the grass, and soft like the material of his tee that juxtaposes the stiff suits in his wardrobe at home.

"I cut them, I can hand them out," You shrug, extending a small plastic bag of oranges towards him, "Besides, I hear they help with your skin."

He takes them, opens the bag and pinches one between his fingers before he teases, "Are you telling me I've got wrinkles?"

"No!" You laugh, and then you reconsider, "Well, frown lines. Probably from telling Manny to stop catching butterflies instead of balls. But I meant that you're gonna get sunburnt, Mr. Hotchner."

"I put on sunscreen," He shakes his head, absentmindedly tugging the flesh of the orange away from the rind with his teeth, his eyes drifting lazily over the kids playing catch.

"Not well."

He's broken out of his focus by your hand braced against his cheek, your thumb rubbing against the bridge of his nose. He stiffens, caught in the feeling of your gentle caress. He's fairly certain orange juice runs a sticky line down his chin. When you pull your hand away again there's a white paste on your skin, clearly sunscreen he hadn't applied as thoroughly as he'd thought.

"Oh." He mumbles sheepishly, swallowing the sour fruit in his mouth, "I thought-"

"Did Jack do it?"

"No," He admits, and he'll take the hit to his ego for the way your nose scrunches with glee as you laugh.

"Use a mirror next time, Mr. Hotchner," You suggest, bumping your shoulder into his as you begin surveying the kids like he was. One nearly trips over her own cleat and you tense, ready to spring into action, but she rights herself and you settle again.

"You're not one of the players, you know. You can call me Aaron." He hums.

"Oh, yeah? I think," You cock your head to the side, eyeing him, "That you just want one of the otter pops in my cooler. Orange slices weren't enough? You've resorted to buttering me up for a blue raspberry popsicle?"

"I do not want an otter pop," He chuckles, "Or maybe I do, but not to eat. I just want to hold it against my sunburn."

Your laughs combine into a sweet thing, a brief symphony among the thwacking of baseballs on leather and the huffing of little players. You reach down to the cooler and withdraw a pink popsicle, handing it out to him with a soft smirk.

"You're lucky I'm a team player, Aaron. Pink is my favorite, but since it matches the color of your face, I suppose you're welcome to it."

He thanks you for the popsicle as he settles it against his warm cheek, but he willfully neglects to tell you that the strawberry tones of his face are less from sun damage, and more from the way your shoulder comes to brush feather-light against his own, barely there but unmoving all the same.

[namosaga]

Thesterninator (Youtube and Bluesky) is a fakemon creator whose server I joined recently. He started a challenge called #Multiversal Drift, where you create alternate people, plots, or scenarios to the pokemon universe!

My brother and I created Nayayou, the 4th legendary beast!

If you rather not read here, you can click to visit her Google Drive file.

Nayayou The Selfless Pokemon.

A Fairy/Normal type and the fourth Legendary Beast of Johto. 

Standing 4’5”, she is mainly a speedy special attacker. Not much to go on in the defense or the physical attack department.

Her information is under the read more.

Ability: Beast Bond

If this Pokemon is in a Double Battle with a Legendary Beast, it changes its secondary typing and alters the field condition depending on the Partner Pokemon.

Entei: Changes Nayayou to a Fairy/Fire type and summons harsh sunlight.

Raikou: Changes Nayayou to a Fairy/Electric type and summons electric terrain.

Suicine: Changes Nayayou to a Fairy/Water type and summons heavy rain.

So why the name Nayayou?

The first part is the human name Naya

In Sanskrit, the name Naya means "renewal" or "rebirth". This is in reference to her becoming revived by Ho-Oh after the tower is destroyed.

In Japanese, the name Naya means “to be close” or “to be near”.

The second part of the name is the English word “You”.

If you combine the Japanese name meaning with the English word, Nayayou literally means “To be close to you”. 

The Story

The winds howled with a mournful cry as it whipped through the charred ruins of the Brass Tower. Dust and cobwebs littered the untouched crumbling structure, casting a shadow of grief upon Ecruteak City. Once a place of grandeur, it is now nothing more than a scar upon the earth. The legends of the tower had been etched into the annals of time, its history defined by tragedy and rebirth. But in this alternate timeline, the events surrounding that fateful day when the tower burned down would unfold differently. An event that signaled a fractured trust between Pokemon and People would instead become a legend which told of the unbreakable bond that they shared.

The sky was alive with chaos. A violent storm raged over the ancient Ecruteak city, its dark clouds churning with fury and the winds howled. Savage gales tore through the streets. The earth shook beneath the sound of thundering crashes. Lightning danced from cloud to cloud, lighting up the dark sky. The ancient Brass Tower, a proud symbol of history and a sacred place for many, stood tall and defiant against the storm.

It was then, during the midst of the precursor of the torrential storm, that lightning came down and struck the Brass Tower. At first, it was but a single flash, a bolt from the heavens that illuminated the dark sky in blinding white light. The people of the city huddled in their homes, fearful of the storm outside. But as the thunder rumbled, a second, far more powerful strike came crashing down. The ground trembled, the air crackled with energy, and the Brass Tower – the great symbol of Ecruteak’s History – was struck by a force unlike any in the world had ever seen.

It was no ordinary lightning. The bolt that struck the Brass Tower was a result of a rare and terrifying convergence of elemental energy. Fueled by the fury of an ongoing war and the turbulent storm that had been brewing for days. All of the karma from that war, all of the negative energies, were all channeled into that one cataclysmic strike, and it ignited the tower in an instant.

The fire spread with reckless abandon, consuming the wooden beams and stone, turning the once-proud structure into an inferno. The building groaned and cracked as the flames engulfed the tower. Humans ran to abandon the sacred place, leaving their Pokemon behind in a rush to preserve their own safety. The trust that these Pokemon had for their once trainers obliterated in the flames.

Yet through it all, there was but one single girl, who would find herself trapped within the burning blaze of the tower. Despite the danger that she was in, she could not bring herself to abandon the Pokemon trapped within the building. She was adamant to save them. A mere mortal caught between the flames of destruction and the hearts of creatures far greater than herself. Her fate, intertwined with the Pokemon, would change the course of history forever.

Naya, a young Kimono Girl, rushed towards the burning tower with a desperation that filled her heart. She was still in training, but the call of her duty that connected her to the tower, and the Pokemon inside, pushed her forward. She could hear the cries of Pokemon within, their distress echoing above the roar of the flame. Her heart ached at the sound, she could not—would not—let them perish away.

“Stay Back, Naya!” She heard her instructor call out to her from behind, but Naya was already too far ahead. Her resolve unshaken by the cries of her senior to return.

The flames grew hotter, consuming the tower’s ancient structure, yet she pushed onward. Her steps sure despite the heat, her heart pounding heavily in her chest. Not from fear, but of knowing that she had to save the lives of the Pokemon trapped inside. With each room, she collected the Pokemon inside and ushered them to safety before going deeper into the tower. The Pokemon were trapped inside and had no way of escaping, she just had to help them.

With the robe of her traditional garb fluttering behind her, Naya pushed deeper into the flames. She had saved the majority of the Pokemon trapped inside the building already, but she could still hear the cries of more yet unsaved. Naya found an opening in the tower's stone wall, barely wide enough to fit. She forced her way through, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she stumbled into the smoke-filled interior. The heat was suffocating, but she pressed on, her hand outstretched to feel for any sign of life, following the sounds of the desperate cries for help. 

Within moments, she found them – three Pokemon, each of them trapped by the smoke and fire that threatened to consume them. One, a vibrant blue; another a sparkling yellow; and the last crimson red. Each trapped by fallen beams and rubble. The sight of them filled Naya with a terrible sadness, but there was no time for grief. 

She moved quickly, pulling beams and debris away, her hands burning with each touch of the searing wood. "Hold on, please!" she cried, her voice hoarse from the smoke. "I'll get you out. Just hold on!" The beasts knew that she was there to help, and instead of accepting their fate, they struggled to assist the young girl in freeing them.

The blue beast’s graceful form lifted her head at the sound of Naya's voice, her watery mane shimmering despite the smoke. The yellow thunderous beast, growled softly in recognition, while the crimson beast let out a low rumble of gratitude. Together, they struggled against the weight of the rubble, but the fire was spreading quickly, its tendrils of flame creeping closer with each passing second.

Just as the rubble was cleared and the beasts were freed, fate took a wicked and cruel turn. The tower support crumbled down onto them. The beasts were able to leap to safety, but Naya was not so fortunate. She screamed out in pain and terror, her legs trapped beneath the smoldering remains that fell down upon her. 

“Please, you must leave!” Naya screamed at the beasts, knowing that there was no time for them to save her. The tower was collapsing, and she was trapped, but at least these Pokemon were now safe. But instead of leaving, the beasts turned back to try and save her. Tears welted in Naya’s eyes, knowing that there was no way they could succeed.

The flames were growing, and Naya knew they had no time to waste. The smoke was suffocating, and the walls around them groaned in protest. “Please, you must go!” she cried, her voice breaking, “Save yourselves!”

The beasts continued to defy her pleas. They would not abandon the one who turned back to save them, they would not become like the humans who abandoned their Pokemon for their own safety. Naya knew this, and her heart swelled with emotion as she looked into their eyes.

As the fire roared louder, the walls began to shake, and the ground beneath them trembled. Naya could feel the warmth of the flames inching closer, the heat unbearable. "Please... don't," she whispered, her voice a mere breath. "You must live." But there was no turning back now. The tower was falling, and the end was near.

The flames surged and licked the air with hunger, as Naya remained trapped beneath the burning rubble. Her body pressed against the crumbling stone with no way to escape her fate. The three Pokemon huddled around her, their presence a comforting warmth in the face of the inferno. Naya closed her eyes, her mind filled with memories of the brief time she was alive. Of her family and friends, of her hopes and dreams. Tears stung her cheeks as she began to cry.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I couldn't save you."

The three of them remained by her side, nuzzling closer to comfort her. The blue beast pressed herself against Naya’s body to try and soothe her with its cool touch. The yellow beast continued to push against the rubble in a futile attempt to defy fate. The red beast roared defiantly at the flames as it encroached upon them. All of them tried to help her in their own way during their final moments together. Naya lifted her eyes to stare at the beasts one final time, knowing that they cared for her just as much as she cared for them. 

As the tower continued to crumble around them, Naya felt the intense heat of the fire encroaching upon her. She could no longer ignore the pain. It was suffocating, blinding. Her body began to grow weak, and her vision blurred.

The Pokémon gathered around her, their forms flickering in the flames like ethereal shadows. They pressed closer, their presence a final comfort in her last moments. The fire consumed them all, and in the silence that followed, only the sound of the flames remained.

It wasn’t long after that a torrent of rain was released from the sky, washing over the flames and destruction. The world seemed to darken as the flames died out. The light of the fire had been replaced by a vast, all-encompassing darkness. The flames of the Brass Tower had long since died, leaving behind nothing but ash and ruin. The winds carried the remnants of smoke into the sky.

As the rain stopped and the skies cleared, there was nothing left alive in the burned tower. The smoldering remains of the only four unable to escape the flames were still buried in the rubble. At that moment, a vibrant rainbow appeared in the sky, and the legendary Pokemon descended upon them. The legendary bird, Ho-oh.

Ho-oh cried out and mourned for the Pokemon lost in the tower. Its sparkling dust fell onto the tower. Amidst the devastation, three figures emerged, their forms shimmering as they stepped into existence once more. The three beasts had been revived by Ho-oh's divine light. Their fur glistened with elemental energy, their bodies restored, and transformed into something new. 

Yet, despite their rebirth, they did not celebrate. Instead, they stood silently in the ash, their gazes fixed on the broken, lifeless form of the girl who had died to save them. Naya lay motionless, her charred kimono draped over her fragile frame, her face pale against the ashen ground. The beasts approached her slowly, their massive forms circling her as if to shield her from the world that had forsaken her. Each of them exuded an air of sorrow, their eyes filled with unspoken grief.

High above, Ho-oh hovered, its radiant wings painting the sky with a kaleidoscope of colors. The great phoenix observed the scene below, its expression unreadable. Its role as the harbinger of rebirth was complete—or so it believed. It had revived those that it deemed worthy. The human, however, was a different matter.

Suicune lowered its head, eyes reflecting the purity of water, pleading with every ounce of their being. Raikou growled softly, its rumbling energy subdued as it nudged Naya’s lifeless hand. Entei sat back on his haunches, his fiery mane dimmed, his sorrow palpable as he bowed his head toward the girl who had perished for them. The beasts turned their faces upward, gazing at Ho-oh with silent desperation. They cried out and roared at the legendary creature that revived them, their emotions poured out like a torrent. Their mournful cries filled the air as if begging the great beast to revive the human that had tried to save them.

Ho-oh remained unmoved, its fiery gaze cold. Humans were the reason that the tower had burned down, they had rushed to save themselves instead of the monument that stood as a tribute to the bond between Humans and Pokemon. It could not trust humanity on the whims of beasts it had brought back to life. And yet this one seemed different.

The beasts did not waver. They remained by Naya’s side, their forms rigid yet reverent, their eyes filled with loyalty and an unshakable bond. They had felt her courage, her selflessness, and her heart. She had stood against the fire and faced death willingly, not for her own sake, but for theirs. That truth resonated within them, unspoken but undeniable.

Ho-oh’s wings flared as it descended, the flames surrounding its body casting a radiant glow upon the ruins. It perched in front of the human’s remains.

The beasts exchanged no glances, no signals, but their movements were as one. They stepped closer to Naya, forming a protective triangle around her still form. Their heads bowed in unison, their elemental energies pulsing faintly as if to offer themselves to Ho-oh’s judgment.

Ho-oh hesitated, its brilliant light dimming slightly. It was as if the beasts were offering themselves to save that human. To bind her fate to theirs.  The beasts did not move, they stood waiting for their judgment. 

The legendary bird regarded the scene for a long moment. Its mistrust of humans had been forged in fire, but even Ho-oh could not deny the purity of the bond it witnessed now. The beasts’ loyalty to Naya transcended reason; it was born of something deeper, something undeniable.

Finally, Ho-oh unfurled its wings, and it released a soft, mournful cry. The sound echoed across the ruins, a song of reluctant acceptance. The beasts lifted their heads, their energies flaring in unison. The phoenix’s flames burned brightly, but they did not harm. Instead, they wrapped around Naya’s body, fusing with the elemental energies of the beasts. The air shimmered as their souls entwined, becoming one.

Naya drifted within the void of the world, a vast emptiness of nothingness. Her body weightless, her mind clouded. She could hear nothing, see nothing, but the pain was gone, and so was the fire. Yet she was alone and cold. There was no comfort in this darkness.

Suddenly, a brilliant light pierced through the darkness, blinding and warm. Naya blinked against the light, her eyes struggling to adjust. In the distance, she saw figures approaching, three familiar shapes that showed like beacons in the void. 

It was the beasts she had sacrificed herself for. But they were not alone. Hovering above them was a great, majestic being, its wings spread wide, its feathers shining with every color of the rainbow. She had heard stories of it before but never dreamed of seeing its brilliance, the legendary bird Ho-oh.

The Legendary Bird, the ancient deity of rebirth, descended toward her, its eyes filled with a deep, ancient wisdom. Alongside it, the three beasts she had saved had been transformed into something new. Naya could feel the weight of their presence within her, a powerful, ancient force. She could feel the bond that tied them together, a bond stronger than any chain.

Ho-oh’s wings unfurled fully, enveloping Naya in a radiant light. A new life bonded to the Pokemon she had tried to save, now a guardian and protector for the bonds between Pokemon and Humans. Naya felt the warmth of the fire, the crackling energy of electricity, and the serene flow of water within her. The world faded to black once more.

Naya awoke in the ashes of the Brass Tower, her body now a fusion of fire, water, and lightning. She stood tall, her new form shimmering as an embodiment of the three Legendary Beasts. Her kimono transformed into a flowing robe of rainbow.

She was no longer a mere human.

Naya had become the fourth Legendary Beast, Nayayou.

In this alternate timeline, the events surrounding the Brass Tower's destruction would not fracture the bonds between Pokemon and Humanity, but it would instead strengthen them. Nayayou serves as a bridge between humans and Pokémon, a living symbol of the bond they share.

The bond between the Legendary Beasts and humans becomes stronger, as the story of Nayayou's sacrifice spreads throughout the land. The events of the Brass Tower are no longer merely a tragic tale of destruction; they become a story of rebirth, of a new dawn for the relationship between humans and Pokémon.

Instead of the Brass Tower remaining in ruins and becoming the Burned Tower as a symbol of humanity's failures, it would be rebuilt as a symbol of the strength of bonds shared between Humans and Pokemon. The Tin Tower would not have been created as an attempt to bring back Ho-oh.

Ho-oh would still remain distrustful of humans, but would still reveal itself to pure-hearted trainers who had strong bonds with their Pokemon like Naya had with the Legendary beasts. The Kimono Girls would continue their role in the village and pass down the story of Nayayou, who was once a Kimono Girl Apprentice herself, to each new young apprentice. 

In time, the story of the Fourth Legendary Beast spreads across the regions, changing the way humans view Pokémon. Legends are rewritten, and the world is forever altered by the girl who gave everything to save the creatures of the Brass Tower. The war faded as bonds grew stronger.

Game Mechanics

Post-Game

Encounter: 

To capture Nayayou, you would need to enter the Brass Tower’s basement with all three Legendary Beasts in your party (Suicune, Raikou, and Entei). In the basement is a statue resembling Nayayou. When interacting with Nayayou’s statue, it glows the same way the beasts did during your first visit to the basement. 

The Battle:

Raikou, Entei, and Suicune leave your party temporarily and you are pulled into a double battle. You will fight against Nayayou and the three Legendary Beasts, starting with Entei. Once Entei faints, the next is Raikou, and last is Suicune. Because this is a Double Battle, you cannot target a Pokemon to catch unless there is only one Pokemon on the field - meaning you will have to defeat Entei, Raikou, and Suicune before you have a chance to try and catch Nayayou. 

On the first turn, she uses a new move called Sacred Bond. It is a 5 PP move that has the opposite effect of Follow Me- It forces the opponent’s pokemon to target the other ally instead of the user for 5 turns. The legendary beast will also use Protect on their first turn. This will occur again once Sacred Bond ends. This way you literally cannot target Nayayou until all three beasts are defeated (or until Sacred Bond runs out of PP - Nayayou carries a Leppa Berry).

If you lose, the Legendary Beasts return to your party after the blackout and return to the Pokemon Center. You get the option to try again.

Capture:

When all three Legendary Beasts are defeated, a text box appears.

“Nayayou accepts you as worthy of the bonds she shares with the Legendary Beasts.”

You may now target her and throw pokeballs at her. Be careful: she still has the legendary catch rate!

If you make her faint instead of capturing her, you lose the ability to capture her. This is a one-time encounter, so save beforehand! Upon losing the battle, a text box appears.

“Nayayou looks disappointed.”

And she disappears.

[aceofstars16]

I know I’m gonna forget some cause I literally don’t know half of them lol

I’m also going to *attempt* to explain the AUs in case you don’t remember/don’t know what they are (if I mess one of them up it’s cause I don’t know that AU very well 😅)

Timestuck - Mabel gets stuck in the past with mullet Stan (variations can include Dipper also getting stuck in the past, or one or both getting stuck with Ford, basically any AU where the twins meet/get stuck with younger versions of one or both of their grunkles)

Drifting Stars: Mabel gets sucked into the portal at the end of “Not What He Seems” and goes dimension hopping with Ford (meanwhile Dipper and Stan are having a horrible time)

Reverse Falls: The twins and other characters swap personalities, where Mabel is more introverted and Dipper is more extroverted and same with the Stans…I think? (there is also an AU where I think maybe Gideon and Pacifia are good and Mabel and Dipper are bad but I genuinely can’t remember what it’s called, I’m sorry if this is what that AU is called but I don’t *think* it is?)

Relativity Falls: The twins roles are swapped, so Mabel and Dipper are older and Stan and Ford are the kids, visiting “Grantie” Mabel while Dipper is in the multiverse

Monster Falls: The characters are monsters instead of humans. I genuinely don’t know much about this AU but lots of people make the characters different monsters so there are probably a bunch of variations

Reverse Portal: Where Stan gets pulled into the portal instead of Ford. I know there are other AUs probably more popular than this one, but like I said I’m not the best as remembering AUs 😂

[faretheeoscar]

NEEDY MIGUEL

Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x SpiderFemaleReader

Warnings: 🔞 NSFW, Masturbation, brief mentions of sex, oral sex.

AN: English is not my first language, no beta read/grammar corrected.

PART 2 PART3 PART 4 (final soon)

Needy Miguel that comes home tired of another day at the spider society, dealing with more than he can take on.

Needy Miguel that feels the weight of the multiverse on his shoulders and feels empty inside when he opens the door of his room and nobody is there to greet him and comfort him.

Needy Miguel that drags his feet to bed exhausted, disengages his suit and lays flat naked on the bed, his body drained of energy.

Needy Miguel that tries to drift off to sleep but thoughts of you earlier on the day when you were together on a mission start invading his head, making him hot and bothered.

Needy Miguel that even though he’s tired and he know he’ll regret this in the morning gives his already hard cock a couple of testing tugs and immediately moans and squeezes his throbbing member at the thought of how good the curve of your ass looks in your spider suit.

Needy Miguel that dry fucks his fist angrily out of frustration of not having anyone that can satisfy him, not having a warm body against his, at the frustration of not being able to tell you how he feels about you, about not having the opportunity of fucking your sweet cunt instead of his own fist like every other day when he finds himself at this exact same situation.

Needy Miguel that stitches his eyebrows together as he thinks about how your moans would sound probably like heaven as he fucks you senseless, picturing your legs spreading out for him, your inner thighs full of bruises that he left after eating you out and making you come on his tongue at least 3 times before he buried his fat cock deep inside you.

Needy Miguel that decides to finally reach out for the lube and drip down some drops, moaning and arching his back at the sensation of the cold substance against his hot head.

Needy Miguel that likes to edge himself, likes to fuck his fist fast to then slow down and just rub his thumb against the underside of his weeping swollen red tip making his legs shiver and whimper in need.

Needy Miguel that plays with his balls with his free hand, pulls them down, kneads at them, stretches them and brings them together as he feels a sweet relief from that.

Needy Miguel that changes positions in bed and closes his eyes, resting his feet flat on the bed to meet each violent and fast tug of his hand with a thrust of his hips as a loud groan erupts from his chest and resonates all over his penthouse.

Needy Miguel that was too tired to even notice that when he threw his gizmo next to him in bed, he accidentally called you, the live feed option turning on, making you witness everything; hearing each moan and sweet sound he made, praising your name over and over again until finally loads and loads of thick cum ran down his knuckles when he met his release.

Fair for me to say you’re gonna probably have an interesting chat with him tomorrow.

AN: This is my first post writing smut for Miguel, I had a revelation about him after I woke up knowing that I dreamed about him but sadly I don’t remember what it was about 😭😭

Reblogs and comments are kindly appreciated!

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[loversrocktvgirl2]

my mini multiverse of madness…

Falling Asleep Headcanons (Tony, Steve, Peter)

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Tony

When you fall asleep near Tony, it’s cuddled up in a blanket on a chair, watching him in his workshop, in his element. It takes about fifteen minutes for him to realize you fell asleep, and the second he does, he feels bad. 

You’re gonna get a neck cramp in the morning if you sleep on this damn chair all night, and y’know what? He’s not gonna have that. 

Keeping you in your little blanket wrap, he picks you up and he carries you upstairs to go to bed. 

Normally, Tony can spend hours upon hours upon HOURS down in the workshop, fine tuning and inventing and building. It’s been a bit of a problem for everyone who knows him—his lack of sleep can make him insufferable in Stark Industry meetings, and it’s not good for him to be alone for so long with his thoughts just to keep them all to himself—but you’ve been the exception in the sense that, instead of insisting on dragging him up to bed night after night, you just come downstairs and stay there. If he’s gonna be your problem, then you’re gonna be his. 

He likes that you come and keep him company now, but sometimes he gets so caught up in his work that he forgets you’re there, and when he remembers, he always feels guilty. 

So tonight, he carries you up to bed and instead of sneaking back downstairs, he decides to stay with you.

You make yourself comfortable with him so easily that his heart sort of melts a bit, and he holds you closer to him, gently tracing soft circles on your back, breathing in rhythm with you. The cold night air comes in through the cracked-open window, and he finds himself relaxing enough to close his eyes and drift off to sleep, something he’s struggled with for a long time. 

When you wake up in the morning and find yourself here, you smile, because you know that he loves you. 

Steve

When you fall asleep on Steve, it’s after the two of you went on a date. You’d gone to a nice restaurant and then out dancing, and you’d had a wonderful time with him. You liked that he was a little bit old fashioned. It was a nice change of pace from all the more modern men you’d been on dates with. You felt like he treated you with more respect than they did, too. 

You rode back to the Avengers tower on his motorcycle, your arms wrapped around his toned chest, feeling the cool air against your skin and his warmth against you. 

You felt comfortable and safe. Motorcycles normally scared you a bit, especially when there was a great deal of traffic. But riding on Steve’s motorcycle on a back country road in the cool night, hugging onto him, you felt safe and happy. You were tired, your feet hurt from dancing in high heels, but you were content to be there. You leaned your head against his back and closed your eyes, relaxed. 

You weren’t quite asleep by the time he’d gotten you both home, but you’d almost drifted off a bit. “Sorry,” you said casually. 

“No, it’s okay,” Steve assured with a smile. “I like that you trust me enough.” You smiled back and him, and he helped you off of the motorcycle. Carrying your shoes, he walked you up the stairs to your bedroom.

While you got unready from your date and ready for bed, he did the same, sliding off his shoes and jacket and switching out his dress pants for pajama pants, leaving his white t-shirt on. When you came back into your bedroom, he was already lying under the covers. You climbed into bed and he brought your into his arms, and you drifted off to sleep. 

Peter

When you fall asleep on Peter, it’s in the middle of your movie night together. You’re relaxed on the couch with his arm around you, watching a bad comedy movie from twenty years ago, and you’re pretty tired. 

You like the movie, it’s not that—but you’re so comfortable this close to him, the blanket wrapped around you, back against the couch and head on his shoulder, that you find yourself drifting off to sleep. 

When Peter realizes that you’ve fallen asleep, he gets a little bit stressed out. 

What does he do? Does he just stay still? Does he carry you to bed? Does he fall asleep too? He’s panicking. 

Tony passes by the room and chuckles when he sees you peacefully sleeping and Peter stressing out over it. “Hey, kid, it’s okay, just stay still,” Tony says quietly, amusement clear in his tone. Peter nods in understanding and just freezes. Tony laughs a little, keeping his voice down so that he doesn’t wake you. “Don’t freeze, just…stay there. Finish your movie.”

Peter nods again. “Okay,” he whispers. He tries his best to remain calm and relax back into the couch. 

Within thirty minutes, he’s fallen asleep with you.

Thor passes by to grab a midnight snack and he sees the two of you passed out on the couch together, and he lets out a soft chuckle. “Ah. Young love,” he remarks quietly to himself and walks away, letting the two of you sleep. 

In the morning, you both wake up, still on the couch. Natasha’s sitting in a chair, reading the newspaper casually. “Morning, lovebirds. Don’t worry. Everybody already saw you cuddling.”

Peter blushes and you laugh. You turn to him. “I’m hungry, you wanna get breakfast with me?” He nods and you grin, and he follows you into the kitchen.

[bittersweet-jack-of-no-trades]

Arguments Between Twins as Told by Stanford and Stanley Pines:

if the few minute difference between their birth times matter (it does)

If not age, how to decide who gets to shower first (rock paper scissors triangle? Stanley, I am not incorporating a triangle into this children's game. I think you are exploiting my trauma)

Who has the worst ex, as sparked by the previous argument (Who, Stanley, could possibly compare to an interdimensional world-ending demon? You know what, I don't want to know)

Who's more of a criminal (MULTIVERSAL CRIMINAL, Stanley, it's in the name. I mean, what have you done that could have compar--- oh. That's not... that's not the kind of crime I'd thought you'd say. You really shouldn't joke about that)

How many jokes about trauma are too many (I'm not trying to overregulate your healing, Stanley, I'm just saying that humor as a coping mechanism can only go so far until it becomes detrimental to---)

How Ford has managed to remain such an egotistical ass (that's not fair, Stanley. Nearly as unfair as you pushing me into a portal)

Is it unfair to show your brother the burn scar from when he pushed you into a red-hot rune on the control console of the portal that he made (Stanley. That's enough)--

See above argument (this is your problem, Stanley. You still haven't grown up. You're still immature, childish, and resort to illogical tactics and low blows to win battles instead of resolving arguments in emotionally mature ways. How you survived this long without me, I'll never know. God knows if you didn't find purpose in bringing me back from your mistake some ditch would be calling your name right now)

...

(Stanley. I didn't--- that was too far of me. I just--- thirty years drifting across worlds, surviving in environments that are unrecognizable to the human condition---)

(The things Bill put me through--- I can't bear to even think of them. What he's done to me- I don't know if I can recover from them. And you... you don't deserve that)

(I'm sorry, Lee)

Are you allowed to lightly punch your brother for saying stupid things, and also apologize at the same time (sure, Lee, if that's what makes you happy)

How to convince brother that all you need to be happy is for him to be happy (...)

How to awkwardly walk away to take a shower after an emotionally vulnerable conversation (it's OK, Lee... hey, wait! Who said you got to shower first? Stanley, get back here!)

[transformers-mosaic]

Transformers: Multiverse #34 - "Pilgrimage"

Originally posted on May 1st, 2014

Story, Colours, Letters - HdE Art - Joe Teanby

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wada sez: As mentioned in the footnote, this strip is a followup to Spotlight: Cliffjumper, written by Shane McCarthy, who also created Drift. The girl is Kita, buried alongside her parents at the end of that story. See below for clean inks.

[takimakiiiii]

did you order pasta, miss?

part1! to the cosmic girl records 

!Cosmic Girl Records!

Summary: going to italy for the italian gp and getting pasta spilled all over you by a stranger wasn’t on your bingo card that year 

fc!: random girls on pinterest <3

olliebearman x reader & platonic!grid x reader

warnings: swearing, telling people to die (in a joking way), reader and the 2019 rookies have friendly banter where offensive things may be said idk if there’s any other ones but lmk if there is

a/n: reader own a german shepherd dog called mickey. don’t pay attention to any of the dates, likes etc on the insta and twitter posts i got lazy. also this is my first post in this sort of category? u catch my drift? 😭 i do write but i rather try this out first anyways enjoy and please leave me feedback it’s always appreciated!

disclaimer: there are some sensitive comments and things said that may offend some people, they are just included for humour and feel free to scroll away any time

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unfortunatelyy/n: i’ve got 99 problems and going to italy has solved 98 of them 

tagged: bestie1 

 User1: Who’s she?

 User 2: She’s good friends with the 2019 rookies and the rest of the grid bit she’s been besties with Lando forever, she’s a couple of years younger than him though

 user7: she’s studying mechanical engineering though in NYC but she travels a lot to support the 2019 rookies

 Bestie1: um pic credits please 🙄

 unfortunatelyy/n: geez okay bossy 😤

 landonorris: i better get a post when i win in Monza 

 georgerussel64: as if, you’d be lucky to even finish the race with 4 tires still intact

 landonorris: @carmenmundt come and get your child. He’s escaped the psych ward again 

 georgerussel64: you’re just bitter I’ve got more wins than you

 landonorris: blocked, reported and my mom’s calling your mom 

 unfortunatelyy/n: stop fighting in my comments section girls 

 User3: she cooked ya’ll 

 user5: lando and y/n are so cute 

 user6: be so fr rn 

user4: love how she and the 2019 rookies are still so close 

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 alex_albon: you’ll be cheering for me in Monza right y/n? *sharpening knives 

 unfortunatelyy/n: WOAH 

 lilymhe: i don’t know him 

 alex_albon: HEY 

 unfortunatelyy/n: @lilymhe it’s always been you and me bae 🥰

 alex_albon: stop stealing my girlfriend

 unfortunatelyy/n: no.🫶

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unfortunatelyy/n: shoutout to the 6ft brown haired boy who spilled pasta all over my new red dress, i hate you🖕

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 landonorris: HAHA.

 unfortunatelyy/n: i hope you DNF this weekend 

 georgerussel64: you tell him y/n 

unfortunatelyy/n: 😐

user1: NOT THE RED DRESS 

user2: curse you, brown haired boy 

 olliebearman: sorry for the dress 😔

 user3: OLLIE WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE 

 user4: this was not on my 2024 bingo card. 

 landonorris: don’t be sorry, I would’ve done the same 

 unfortunatelyy/n: i hate you both 🖕🖕

 user9: she's so petty I love her 😍

 user5: ollie being the boy who spilled pasta on y/n is wild 

 User6: fr like what in the multiverse is this 😭

 lilymhe: come to me and i’ll buy you as many dresses as you like 😍

 unfortunatelyy/n: omw honey 🤭

 alex_albon: I- 

 georgerussel64: you just gotta let it happen mate.

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unfortunatelyy/n: okay, what are thinking for this weekend, ya’ll?

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 user1: not ollie in the likes

 User2: he’s down bad, maybe the pasta spill wasn’t on accident 😏

 user3: i mean do u blame him, i would trip over if i saw her too 

 alex_albon: “ya’ll” you’ve been spending way too much time with logan 

 unfortunatelyy/n: god bless america‼️ 🇺🇸🦅🗣️

unfortunatelyy/n: WTF IS A KILOMETRE 🔥🔥🔥🦅🦅🦅🦅

 Landonorris: TRAITOR, IS THAT AN OSCAR CAP I SEE 🫵

 unfortunatelyy/n: i’ve always been an oscar girlie at heart

 oscarpiastri: as it should be 👍

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 landonorris: i see how it is. betrayed by my two best friends, the world’s full of fake people isn’t it.

 unfortunatelyy/n: oh please stop being so dramatic, don’t pretend u only use me for my fame

 landonorris: GASP. how could you say such a thing 

 georgerussell64: pretty sure 90% of your followers follow you because of her 

 landonorris: wow. low blow mate. 

 unfortunatelyy/n: where’s the lie tho? 🤔

 landonorris: alexa, play traitor by olivia rodrigo 

user7: here for the love-hate relationship between y/n and the 2019 rookies 

 lewishamilton: roscoe says you should go for mercedes in monza  

 unfortunatelyy/n: Mercedes it is! 

 landonorris: never in my 24 years of living on earth have i ever felt so betrayed. 

 unfortunatelyy/n: roscoe’s wishes are my commands 🤷‍♀️

 georgerussel64: amen sister 🙌🗣️

 unfortunatelyy/n: get out of my comment section Russell

user4: the williams t-shirt goes hard tho 

user5: oh to be y/n *sigh 

 olliebearman: how about ferrari? 

 unfortunatelyy/n: hmm, we’ll see, pasta boy

 user9: THE GASP I GUSP

 user10: pasta boy 😭

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unfortunatelyy/n: congratulations, ig 😒

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 landonorris: really? you had to use those photos? 

 unfortunatelyy/n: why? What’s wrong with them? I think you look very macho, especially in the first and third pic. 

 landonorris: i think i just lost a piece of my manhood. 

user6: the three reasons i love y/n: number 1: because she’s hot and sexy, number 2. I wish I was her, number 3. Because of the lando content she gives us 

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user4: THE THIRD PIC IM DYING 

user5: always leave it to y/n to humble lando after a win 

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 user9: GUYS. Y/N WAS WEARING A FERRARI JACKET IN THE PADDOCK TODAY 

 user3: WHAT

 user9: and so it begins. 

 user13: I CALLED IT.

 user17: excusez moi? 

 user32: I SCREAMED. 

 lewishamilton: i told roscoe you wore a ferrari jacket today. let’s just say that he doesn't want to be seeing  you in the foreseeable future

 unfortunatelyy/n: WAIT NOOO

 user12: not lewis exposing her 😭

 unfortunatelyy/n: ROSCOE PLEASE FORGIVE ME 

 lewishamilton: he says you can only make it up with a playdate with mickey 

 unfortunatelyy/n: omw with mickey 🏃‍♀️‍➡️

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unfortunatelyy/n: my babies 🥰 dog playdate soon anyone?

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 charles_leclerc: leo says you have officially been demoted to 2nd favourite aunt 

 unfortunately/n: WAIT NO WHO’S FIRST

 pierregasly: bitch it’s me.

 unfortunatelyy/n: @francisca.cgomes come and get your boyfriend he’s bullying me 

 charles_leclerc: it’s actually @lilymhe

 unfortunatelyy/n: TRAITORS.

 user1: anyone else been here since Mickey was a puppy?

 user2: ikr he’s so big now its making me cry 😭

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 lewishamilton: @pierregasly @charles_leclerc @unfortunatelyy/n @olliebearman @carlossainz55 dog playdate next week?

 landonorris: can i come too

 unfortunatelyy/n: no dog no invite 

 landonorris: @oscarpiastri can we buy a dog

 oscarpiastri: what. 

 user3: i have a feeling that we should get used to seeing ollie in the likes more often now

 user4: homeboy’s whipped fr 

 user5: if only he had the confidence to ask her out 😔

 user10: GUYS RELAX THEY’RE JUST FRIENDS 

user9: mickey’s the real f1 star fr 

 olliebearman: @unfortunatelyy/n how about instead of a dog playdate, i take you out on a real date? 

 user6: MY BOY’S FINALLY SHOOTING HIS SHOT 

 user7: GO GO GO GO GO 

user11: CHAT IS THIS REAL

 unfortunatelyy/n: will there be any pasta involved? 🤨

 olliebearman: no promises 

 unfortunatelyy/n: hmmm. . . text me. 

 landonorris: nO

user8: LETS FREAKING GOOO 

user11: THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL

user9: my life is complete, i can finally die in peace 

user10: i’m sorry i doubted yall 😔

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unfortunatelyy/n: what do we think guys? and don’t worry, there was no pasta involved 

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user11: phew, no pasta, really dodged a bullet there 👍

 landonorris: WOAH WOAH WOAH HANG ON A MINUTE 

 unfortunatelyy/n: what do you want, mom? 

 landonorris: GASP. Is that grammar I see? what has he done to you 😨

 unfortunatelyy/n: seriously? 

 landonorris: @georgerussel64 and @alex_albon back me up here 

 georgerussell64: unfortunately he’s right, no boyfriends on our watch 

 unfortunatelyy/n: then look away. 

 georgerussell64: @landonorris . . .  she got us there.

 landonorris: @alex_albon?

 alex_albon: lily is forcing me to stay out of it 😔 

 unfortunatelyy/n: HA. EVERYONE LAUGH 🤣

 charles_leclerc: 🤣

 lewishamilton: 🤣

 maxverstappen1: 🤣

 carlossainz55: 🤣

 danielricciardo: 🤣

 landonorris: wow. 

 user5: all the boys being so bitter and not liking the post 😭

 user9: but them still jumping in to bully lando any chance they get 

 olliebearman: did you seriously just ask your 8 million followers what they think about me 😰

 unfortunatelyy/n: it’s actually 9 million but . . .yes 😅

user3: everyone out here wishing they had older brothers just like the grid to be protective over them 😔

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unfortunatelyy/n: italy you will be missed, where to next?

tagged olliebearman

 olliebearman: pic creds please 🙄

 unfortunatelyy/n: okay okay calm down pal 🥱

 user1: pal 😭 i can’t 

user7: “how to be as beautiful as y/n no borax no glue” 

 user2: IS THAT THE DATE OLLIE TOOK HER ON 

 user3: screaming, crying, throwing up all at once

 user4: i can’t decide whether i want to be ollie or y/n 

 liked by unfortunatelyy/n 

 bestie1: you’ve forgotten about me already i see. I HATE YOU, YOU’RE THE WORST.

 unfortunatelyy/n: I’M LITERALLY OUT BUYING CHEETOS FOR U GIRL 

user6: HELP THEIR FRIENDSHIP IS HILARIOUS 

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 landonorris: hmmm, i think i dislike the first pic

 unfortunately/n: so petty geez 🙄

 landonorris: we’re literally the same person 

 unfortunately/n: die ❤️

alexandrasaintmleux: gorgeous 😍 loved seeing you in Monza! 

 unfortunatelyy/n: marry me 🥰

 charles_leclerc: 🤨 

 olliebearman: 🤨

 unfortunatelyy/n: SO JUDGY GEEZ 

 alexandrasaintmleux: they’ll never accept us 😔

 unfortunatelyy/n: killing them is always an option 😌 🔪

 charles_leclerc: that’s murder. 

 unfortunatelyy/n: i’m aware 😒 

user5: HELP SHE’S GONE CRAZY

a/n: thank you for reading if you finished it! have a lovely day xxx