#Petro Punch

[vintage-ukraine]

Ukrainian writers Maksym Rylsky, Pavlo Tychyna, Petro Punch, and Volodymyr Sosiura helping rebuild Kyiv after the war, 1940s

[silvertws]

PETRO WAS CRYING AND I WAS CRYING OMFG.

SABRE WHY.

WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO US.

Nah.

Nah.

Bro better pull a fucking 180 on that freaking little fairy-blue thing BECAUSE HELL NAH, HELL TO HELL TO THE NAH.

Leave the boys alone bish.

I'm too attached to them.

I cannot.

I CANNOT HANDLE ANOTHER APO-OWEN SITUATION OK?!!!

I think I would simply perish.

Gone.

Just like that.

Poof!

I hate how attached I am to the silly Minecraft guys.

BUT MY BRAIN... THE PARASITE... THE DEMON IN MY BRAIN WANTS TO LIKE THE SILLY MINECRAFT GUYS...

I need someone as unhinged as me to talk about the sillies, for my own sanity.

Which is, barely there honestly, but that's besides the point.

I believe in redemption arcs PETRO PLEASE, PLEASE YOU CAN STILL FIX THIS.

Please, I just want them to all be happy, I'm sobbing.

ncjekwlalls PLEASE.

Let the fellas be happy.

Like, I usually don't ship characters ok? After Origins I just don't.

But tbh platonically??? Hell yeah, let the fellas be wholesome, no kissing no nothing, just hugging, telling each other sweet things- I will literally be kicking my feet like a little kid.

Also, on a side note.

Ruined Reality rants and theories up ahead.

Heyyyyy guys how are we feeling about the Newest Ruined Reality episode??? Yeah all good? Just doing a check in on all of us.

I mean, yeah, as expected.

Also, alright, this is gonna become a slight theory moment.

Rainbow crystal + heart of the soulstice?

You know how the rainbow crystal is made with the energy of the chromatics?

Yeah well, if the rainbow crystal still works, which I'm led to believe , fusing that energy with the heart, could potentially... Either give life back to the chromatics... Or... Create new chromatics but using the older souls, kinda like reincarnation.

ALSO AH, MY THEORIES WERE KINDA CORRECT HELL YEAH.

Mf First Curse better not bother Light smh Balance, go punch him, you literally can, since you belong in the same omniverse-? So go and punch him thank you very much.

Anyway.

I seriously do not know if Light will be able to bring everyone back.

If he manages to bring Steves back, it's definitely not gonna be everyone.

Not only because a lot of bodies were destroyed, but also for a storytelling factor.

Which is why all of them staying dead is a bittersweet victory, sure, you did it Light, good job! Every Steve who's left is now safe from that! Except... Well, the last Steve kingdom kinda... Doesn't like you. So I don't know if you're going to be allowed there...

Oh, so living with the professor? Yeah sure, if you want to have another metal rod in your leg you can.

Living with Ellie and uh... Cassian....?(I am so bad with names omg) in their little magic thing?

Yeah sure.

Go on.

They already adopted you my good sir, come on, they saw you and were like "yes, this one, ours now, yoink"

Also NCIEKSKSLLSLK PROXIMA.

Proxima the GOAT.

The FUCKING GOAT.

Even in death, EVEN IN DEATH BRO WAS STILL THE GOAT.

Another possibility.

TFC: "yo Light, sup"

Light "gtfo"

TFC "No u"

And then Light gets sent to ANOTHER UNIVERSE Just to suffer AGAIN.

Because remember kids.... TFC cursed Light to suffer FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND- yeah you get the gist of it.

So what happens when there's nothing more to make him suffer with in one universe...?

That's right... You send him to another one so he has to start all over again... And again.. and again...

BUT BIT BUT

I find this very unlikely because the reset trope is kinda overused and annoying and I also believe it would take out from the whole experience.

Like on a long run, it makes sense that TFC would do that.

BUT THIS IS A MINECRAFT ROLEPLAY GUYS.

There's just some things you cannot do or play with enough depth.

So, going back on the main topic.

What happens now?

Well, Light, Seer, Galaxy and To- FUCK THAT MF KILLED SOREN AGAIN I CANNOT.

I CANNOT WITH THIS GUY.

Smh, letting Light go through the loss of Soren not once BUT TWICE.

smh.

Anyway.

Now.

I already tried to explain how I think the rainbow crystal might be tied to "fixing" this.

And I think that's honestly our best bet.

Like, before this episode, I honestly thought they were simply going to yoink it from Lewis and Light was gonna use it.

But apparently they didn't do that...

Also like I'm sorry.

WHY THE FUCK DID THE RAINBOW CRYSTAL, STAY FUSED WITH LEWIS EVEN IF HE WAS DEAD.

Nah cause like, I always found that, not particularly logical.

Without the energy from the host, the only thing left with energy IS the crystal.

It would have made sense, in that case, if the crystal, its energy, also caused Lewis body to "live" but without actually being Lewis. But pure energy.

How would the crystal stay fused with Lewis?

Does that mean bro still has some energy somehow?

Was it the soul energy that kept them forcibly united?

I'm probably looking too much into it ngl, it's probably another plot hole or simply something that will be explained later... Maybe.

If the rainbow crystal is not going to be used in any way with the heart, I'll be surprised.

It could be like, a rainbow heart or whatever.

It's seriously the only thing I have going on right now.

Because it's the only thing with enough chromatic energy left to actually do something.

Unless SOMEHOW Light goes back to the other Steve Kingdom and Genesis is fucking alive, just like that, randomly, because he can.

I have no idea if any other deities are actually canon in RR.

Is Origin Steve canon? Or any of the other things in Rainbow Quest? Because Seer, Colle, Genesis, are all things from there as we know.

So just how much from that universe also transpired into this one?

Are demon Steves a problem we're going to have to deal with after everything and Seer is finally put to rest?

Also, yes, Seer will die.

I mean, he literally asked to be killed guys, what do you want? I say let him die. Colle is gone, that's enough pain already, I'm not gonna watch Seer becoming Void again (which btw, I think it's already happening or has already happened during the fight and Void is simply playing with everyone as per usual).

Still hoping for a Light corruption/villain arc (more like corrupt) because bro deserves to let out some steam and I support Light in literally everything he will do at this point.

He needs a beach episode fr.

Actually, no.

WE need a beach episode.

... I'm drawing that shit, I'm putting that in my nonexistent list of things I need to draw for my own sanity.

Oh.

Wait.

I completely forgot about the redstone core guys.

I mean, I don't think that's gonna help..? Idk I feel like it's a different energy from the one in the crystal or the heart so... Idk...

But maybe it could still be used for other things???

Also, we could simply get a time skip, to like, months later or something.

It has happened before and I honestly wouldn't mind it.

There's like, the option of going to the last Steve kingdom and asking them for help, but they must have moved by now, sure we can locate them with the assistant I suppose, if it comes down to it.

Also, one thing.

(idk man, some of y'all might find this offensive or call me chronically online for this :/)

Me whenever gay is used mockingly in a Steve-verse story while literally everyone is the same fucking gender as the other and their reproduction is literally based on MAGIC.

Like I'm sorry but make it make sense.

It's probably one of the things that annoys me the most.

I'm not saying that now everyone is forced to accept ships between certain characters.

I'm saying that there are not many sexuality options in a world where there's usually one gender.

You're either, Aromantic or something on that spectrum, Asexual or in that spectrum, Gay because there's literally one gender there to be attracted to.

Unless we're talking about universes that use more.

Or we could bring in the possibility that since they're all Steves or Alexes, they're all canonically non-binary.

I don't give a single fuck about romance, I can live without it.

But it annoys me, when comments are made, that logically speaking, don't make sense.

One of the biggest plot holes in RR until Ellie was introduced, was Cliff talking about women.

Which was resolved when Ellie came through and was like "no yeah, we exist actually, well used to".

Which again creates another plot hole to how tf did Cliff even meet one of those if they went extinct.

Disclaimer

I wanna clarify that I love RR and the other Steve verse stories or I wouldn't be talking about them. And that my rants are not directed towards the creators in any way, I do not, nor cannot, dictate how they decide to write their stories.

It's their tale to tell, I'm just here to watch, and listen.

I have opinions just like everybody else and if anybody ever takes offense (for some reason) to what I say, suck it up , talk to me like a normal person.

There are opinions to which I'm not willing to change my mind on, but I will still listen to others, just like there's some of which I will probably change my mind on.

As long as you're respectful about it, so will I.

Anyhow, I'm shit at explaining my opinions, because I'm horrible at conversations and English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry if I made it look like I was being rude or judgemental.

[sergeantsporks]

To be honest Petro trying to fight Belos/Philip in his second most feral state is probably not the smartest move on your part, I’m surprised Petro didn’t get his arm broken when he tried to punch Belos/Philip (that whole situation could have gone worse)

We know what kind of character Petro is in the horror movie

The guy that try’s to square up against the monster only to get mauled

Well, ya know, it was supposed to be a one hit KO, and now it's just too late to back out. And he's way too proud to ask for help, even if he knows he's screwed.

[andreagalan]

     context:  " don’t  threaten  me,  i  don’t  have  time  to  jerk  off. "      with: @leemalkovich​

     “It’d be a better use of your hands.” Every time any of them speak, it makes Andrea wish she was bigger and stronger and able to punch them square in the face. She makes a face, eyes glaring up and down at him. Not in a million years. “Get Pierre-- or Petros to pick up the phone,” she repeats, though she leaves out the threat this time but she can only hold them back for so long. “Eh? Are you deaf or what?”

[princesstillyenna]

Personal headcanon: Davey’s low key pissed at Leo and Brady. Rationally he knows Matty is a stubborn jackass and probably would’ve made the same choices. But Leo’s display last year didn’t help and Brady enabled Matty to make horrible life choices instead of tying him to a bed. Davo’s on the fence. He’s mad but he wants everyone to get along.. and to punch Petro in the face

Honestly Davo, I'm with you - like anyone who is responsible for enabling Matthew's reckless behaviour is on my shit list. Including Brady. I'm probably not going to talk to him oooooh at least for a month. (He won't notice, since we've never spoken, but y'know THE THOUGHT IS THERE).

[dhampiravidi]

achilles: modern AU HCs

his favorite childhood memory is of his dad chasing him into the waves as a toddler while his mom laughed & watched.

(open to negotiation with writing partners) Kili had a kid with a summer fling of his when they were both in secondary school (age 16). He still keeps in touch & sends money, but they're not anything more than friends.

several gunshot wounds and an Achilles tendon tear were the physical trauma that led him to leave the Hellenic military after 5 years of service.

has a couple tattoos: 1 is of 2 fish (representing his estranged parents) circling his calf & hiding the scar from his tendon surgery, and 1 of an olive branch wrapping around his thumb.

his mom (Thekla) met his dad (Petros Vlahos) while she was a swimsuit model & he was a soldier on leave.

after his service, Kili feels like he has 2 options: music or something involving sports. He chooses music (he's played the guitar & sang for years) but his mom, who's always checking up on him from wherever she is, realizes he needs something fast-paced. Cue him becoming an actor specializing in fight scenes.

in the US, away from his traditional dad, he starts dressing in a more genderfluid way, wearing bralettes with open button-downs, getting his ears pierced, putting on eyeliner and light makeup...etc. He still identifies as a boy, but he comes out as pansexual (& to his close friends, polyamorous).

he keeps plenty of pictures of his current lover(s) on his phone because he tends to get a lil lonely while traveling, even when he's with the entourage he's used to.

even though he has no hard feelings towards his time in the military (despite his PTSD), he's kind of insecure when it comes to letting people outside his inner circle see the healed gunshot wounds on his torso.

he has a Spotify account for releasing music, under the name AGAP3. At first, it’s just a bunch of sappy, short poems set to guitar. But then he meets some music producer & he’s pushing out songs in both Greek and English. Most of them are just soft rock bits that only give him a small following. Only a few make it to Instagram or the charts. Kili's happy to be doing something he likes.

do not harass or bully anyone around him. That pokes & prods a bad temper that he inherited from his father. He's gotten better at restraining himself since the army, but he can still throw a punch.

chaotic good ♥ that is all

[5sosfanfictioncatalogue]

Idiots To Lovers Masterlist

He Looks So Perfect Dancing There (ao3) - galacticsugar, petalrock Luke/Calum T, 15k

Summary: Luke is about five seconds away from a complete and utter breakdown. It’s the last dress rehearsal before the spring dance showcase, and everyone is shaking with excitement, Luke included. Something about a last dress rehearsal feels like the exclamation point that punctuates the dance school year. The shows themselves always fly by so fast that they feel more like a credits montage. 

in your ocean, i’m sinking (ao3) - toddamyanderson Luke/Calum T, 11k

Summary: “Okay so, not to sound like a total dick or anything, but what exactly does this have to do with me?” Calum squints a little quizzically as he takes another sip of his latte, then leans forward to match try and Luke’s energy. It’s not as easy as it looks. He moves around a lot.

“I’m asking you along on a road trip. To New York. With me.”

Calum blinks. He doesn’t even have time to process and formulate a response before Luke starts rambling.

I want to Feel Your Love Like the Weather (ao3) - not_just_dreams Michael/Luke, Calum/Ashton T, 3k

Summary: ' “Hmmm,” The boy continued to consider, now with a small smile on his face, “I’ll try a caramel tart then, if they’re good enough to steal.”

“Good man,” Calum grinned, ringing up his total and punching something else into the till, “Alright, that’ll be 50 cents.”

The boy frowned a little, “But it says-”

“I know what it says, I wrote the price cards. But you’re cute, and you looked like you were having a bad day, and I know if I’d left Michael to it he probably would’ve given it to you for free.” '

Lake effect kids (ao3) - petalrock Luke/Calum, Michael/Ashton T, 10k 

Summary: The dock house door flies open and a boy comes bouncing out.

“Another day, another dollar!” Luke hollers. He’s wearing giant aviators, board shorts, and a life vest, even though he was just indoors, and the water around the petro dock is six feet deep, at most. Calum cracks a smile. Luke beams back with enough force to burn Calum’s retinas. 

God, he’s gorgeous. 

Light of the Love That I Found (ao3) - fourdrunksluts Michael/Calum, Luke/Ashton E, 26k

Summary: Michael's life is absolutely perfect. He has everything he could ever want in the world and the love of his life on his arm. The only problem is that his best friend's name isn't the one that's tattooed on his ass. 

Over Break (ao3) - cornflowerblue (@daydadahlias)  Michael/Luke T, 16k

Summary: Michael made a promise to himself over Christmas break that he wouldn’t fall in love with his best friend but here they are at a Wendy’s and he knows that was a stupid plan. Who was he trying to fool? 

Strings Attached (ao3) - jbhmalum Calum/Ashton E, 13k

Summary: It's not smart to start a friends with benefits arrangement with your best friend and bandmate who you're in love with, but love isn't about being smart, is it?

when you’re up close (ao3) - toddamyanderson Luke/Calum M, 5k

Summary: It’s a lot more wild tonight, more free, and maybe that’s because it’s just the two of them here, dancing in a random bar in London, while the rest of the band and crew are probably asleep back in the hotel. Calum’s not complaining though, he likes it when it’s just the two of them. Luke and Calum, Calum and Luke, like it always is. 

Where There's Smoke, There's A Fire (ao3) - fourdrunksluts Michael/Calum E, 12k

Summary: In an attempt to impress Michael, Calum pretends to be a father too. 

you and i are the last to leave the party (ao3) - CalmCake Luke/Calum T, 7k

Summary: Calum and Luke aren’t actually roommates until they are. 

[ffxiv-swarm]

prompt 6: ring

It was a simple thing. A steel band inlaid with a line of gold, with a single diamond gleaming at the top. She’d known it was coming—Petros hadn’t been subtle—but as he knelt and gazed up hopefully at her she’d still felt her heart kick in her chest.

“Yes!” she’d blurted out, and then, “Get your face up here, you big lug, so I can kiss you!”

It had fit perfectly, and she’d worn it with pride. Her fellow secretaries had dutifully expressed their admiration, though one or two had sniffed that surely a senator’s son could’ve sprung for a bigger rock. She was right, but that wasn’t the point. Portia hadn’t wanted a bigger rock. She’d never been ambitious, not like her baby brother. She’d only ever dreamed of a little house with a yard, somewhere she and Petros could both call home. Maybe they’d adopt a dog.

She hadn’t gotten the house. She hadn’t gotten the yard. She hadn’t even gotten Petros, with whom she could’ve happily lived in a shack on the glacier.

The dog had been a surprise.

“Ooh. Nice ring!”

Portia twitched and almost dropped the ring, violently flung back into the present by Gantsetseg appearing next to her. If it hadn’t been on a chain around her neck she might’ve lost it in the snow until spring. False gods, how can a woman who wears so much metal and neon be so sneaky? “Bloody hells, y’ scared the shite outta me!”

Gantsetseg—Gan to her friends, which somehow included Portia—winced. “Sorry. Came t’ tell you break’s ending soon-ish and we’ve got another lot of pipes to weld.”

...Right. Her grip on the ring tightened. The work of restoring Garlemald—of making Regio Urbanissima something livable, never mind great—would be the work of a lifetime. She could have torn Fandaniel limb from limb herself if given half a chance. But the evil ghost bastard was dead, and so all she could do was try to repair the damage. The current job for the past few weeks had been to restore heat to the city, and there were literal malms of gas pipes that needed to be replaced. “Thanks,” she muttered belatedly. “I’ll be in when the bell goes off.”

Gan nodded, but didn’t move. Her crimson gaze was sweeping out across the snow, and Portia thought that the way her tail twitched meant either boredom or deep contemplation. Finally, she spoke.

“Y’know, I hate the snow, but...this place still must’ve been beautiful once. I can see it. When the Empire’s not trying t’ twist it into horrors, Garlemald can make gorgeous shite.”

“Thanks,” Portia said dryly.

The Xaela huffed, smacking her tail against the ground. “I was goin’ for a compliment! Like that ring—I don’t think Eorzeans can make stones sparkle like that. Rita’d lose her mind.”

She was surprised to realize, after a moment, that the motion tugging at her lips was a smile. “And when my fiance gave it to me, none of my friends were impressed.”

Gan looked at the ring and then back at Portia, one eyebrow going up. “See, this is why my tribe does it better. Nothing objective about good horses.” She paused. “...How long’ve I known you and not known you were engaged?”

Her budding smile faded as the red moon loomed in her memories. “...It was before Carteneau.”

There was something fascinating about watching any tailed race do a full-body wince. Gan’s tail lashed so hard at the end that it flipped snow up onto her work shirt, and she hurriedly brushed it off with a grimace. “Sorry I brought it up,” she muttered. “Wanna come with me next time I punch some Allagan ruins?”

Portia snorted. “I do the punching, you just cover me—”

The bell rang, signaling the end of their allotted lunch hour. As Portia followed Gan back in, she realized she was grinning.

[trudy-shams]

What we become - part 9

You did not know the small gathering/circle of Pietro included Steve.

Sharon had to attend a ball with her mother which could not be missed so she sent Steve as her proxy at James's insistence.

Now here you were sitting with Sam and Steve near the private pool Petro had while both couples, Nat/Pietro and Wanda/James were clumsily dancing near the pool. Apparently, no alcohol for you meant more for the rest. Nat and James appeared to be somewhat sober but the twins were really out of it.

For some reason, your nerves eased up a bit in her absence.

Wanda had an old classic love song playlist set in the background.

Wanda had not moved to run circles around Vision, her bodyguard, moving on from James.

James - the guy who was always grumpy these days, you kinda felt bad for Wanda. She seemed so different from the girl you presumed her to be. Sometimes you can be so wrong about people.

Speaking of which, Steve had been busy reading the label of his beer bottle while Sam kept telling you funny stories of his time as a professional gambler, something he did when he was young  - for fun.

You were laughing so much that your belly hurt. You could feel Steve's gaze on you every now and then but somehow you could tune it out.  You were here to have a good time and you won't let this man ruin it for you.

Sam was in the middle of the story when 4 things happened in the next 3 seconds.

Wanda threw up on James's shoes.

James jerked back and bumped into Nat propelling her towards the pool.

Pietro grabbed Nat's arm, at an unbelievably fast speed, and twisted her away from the pool.

But In his tipsy state,Pietro lost his footing and fell in the water with a huge splash.

"You ok baby" was the first thing he spluttered to Nat when he broke through the water surface.

Nat and Sam pulled him out and she gave him a quick peck on the lips "thank you Mr. fiance"

The ring on Nat's finger glinted. The huge obnoxious diamond was so not Nat's type but she said yes nonetheless.

Pietro proposed to her tonight with an elaborate speech while all of you sat near the pool with drinks in your hands.

Apparently, he had been planning to propose for a while but since Nat's 'peanut' (Pietro's words) was so important to her, he wanted to do it in your presence.

You almost thought she would say no but you were surprised to see her tearful eyes and genuine smile. She didn't truly love this guy did she?

And now looking at them, Pietro dripping wet and smiling owlishly at Nat, you wondered if you had been wrong all along.

--------------

You never thought this moment would come so soon.

You and Steve were the only ones left alone near the pool. Sam and Nat took Petro inside to change. Vision took Wanda to a guest room and James went home after yelling at Wanda for running his favourite pair of shoes. Seeing Nat so happy with Pietro had forced you to face the truth - you couldn't keep running away from what happened.

You had to accept it really happened. You were in love with Steve Rogers while he was someone else's and he lied to you all along. Seeing Nat so happy had you longing for the same and it wouldn't happen unless you acknowledged your own feelings, even if they were in the past. You did not want to end up like James. You had to hash things out with Steve if you wanted to move on.

Which is why you sent Nat ahead with Sam and told her you will wait by the pool "Why do you want me to drag this hunk of pure protein up the stairs when you have Sammyboy here with his big muscles"

Sam had flexed his bicep at that and slung Peitro's arm over his shoulder.

"Why did you leave without a word?" Steve was looking at you as soon as Nat, Sam and Pietro were out of earshot.

You forced yourself to make eye contact. You had to do this. It was about time. "I saw you and Sharon, you know, 2 days before I was supposed to pick you up from the airport"

It looked like someone had punched all the air out of Steve. You maintained eye contact and forced yourself to stay put when all you wanted to do was jump in his arms and cry your heart out.

"So you left? You saw me with Sharon and left? Not even a word. I didn't deserve a single chance to explain myself" Steve was right in your face "I would have told you the truth"

"Oh don't you worry, I got to know the "truth" the very next day Mr. Rogers, it was all over the new and internet" you were fuming, the gall of this man "I am glad I left and saved myself the embarrassment of being found with a taken man"

"Yeah, well running away doesn't solve any problems. It just shows that you are a coward" Steve was mad at you. Why was HE mad at YOU?

"Me? Tell me who was lying straight through his teeth for 2.5 years? You were just playing with me like James did with my sister and look where it got him. I hope to god you end up just like him because that's what you deserve" you got up and decided to storm off.

"I am sorry" Steve's broken whisper stopped you " I am so fucking sorry"

He looked up at you with tears in his eyes.

"I was so stupid and I know what I did was so wrong but I wish you would have stayed, given me a chance to tell you the truth" he inhaled a shaky breath before continuing "the truth which has been killing me for the last 5 years"

His tears broke your heart and took the wind out of your sails. "What truth Steve? The truth of you dating Sharon while you strung me along? Spent all that time with me? Kissed me?" you made the mistake of looking at Steve's lips then.

You met his eyes again which had just made their way up from your own lips.

Electricity filled the air and your surroundings blurred.

Maybe it was the liquor, maybe it was all the memories but you found yourself leaning into Steve's lips as you felt his hands on your hip.

You were both annoyed and glad at Sam's loud footsteps as Nat and him descended the stairs.

You and Steve jerked away from each other.

You stood up as they came into your field of vision just to get away from Steve.

"You guys can crash here tonight if you want" Nat mentioned to Steve and Sam.

"No, thank you for the offer though. Have a good night ladies" Steve said from behind you while you stayed glued to the spot.

You spent your waking moments of the night wondering what was wrong with you while dreaming of kissing soft pink lips.

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You knew the universe had something against you. You were sure of it. How else were you to explain ending up in a designer boutique with Sharon less than a month after your awkward encounter with her fiance.

You made sure to avoid him after that night lest you end up doing something you regret later.

"I don't know how long those 2 will take, they are still stuck at the shoot" Sharon told you as soon as she hung up the phone.

Nat, Wanda, you and Sharon were here to check out bridesmaid dresses.

Nat and Pietro wanted to get married asap, which was crazy in your opinion but well, the bride and groom will get what they want.

The Maximoff family wanted to release a formal portrait of their future queen and the royal photographer was flown in from Sokovia for this very reason. Nat and Wanda were stuck doing retakes. So here you were, shopping for bridesmaid's dresses, with Sharon of all people.

"We can go ahead and see some samples in the meantime" You didn't want to make unnecessary small talk with Sharon of all people

"That sounds great. I have seen her dress and I know exactly the kind which will look the best...." and off Sharon went with her ideas of the dress.

After 45 minutes of animated explaining and sample modelling, you 2 had narrowed down the list to 3 dresses and you had to say, Sharon had a great sense of style and fashion. She knew her stuff.

Just then, Nat and Wanda rushed in "We are so sorry, the shoot was crazy"

"Did you guys pick the dresses already" Wanda was looking at the spread out top 3 choices while Nat came in and looped her arms with yours.

"Which one do you like best peanut?"

You told her your choice and Sharon chimed in "I was gonna say the same! This cut and color will go really well with your outfit Nat. The embellishments near the bust will compliment the cut you have on your gown"

With that she pulled the photo of Nat's gown and you had to say she was spot on.

"You are actually right Sharon. God babe, you should really consider this as a career" Wanda chimed in.

"Yea, thanks" Sharon smiled sheepishly. " I wish but you know, mom and dad never wanted me to work and with the wedding coming soon, I need to do so many other things. but I am so glad I could help you guys"

"So since we are all done here, let's head home. I want to get of my feet" Nat sing songed and went to the billing counter while you stood their feeling a pit form in your stomach and fighting the urge to throw up.

[sergeantsporks]

I just had a great idea! So, Phoenix is due for a Belos possession right? Well, I was pretty worried about him because he doesn't have a loving palisman like Flapjack to save his life like Hunter did nor does he have the ability to play a musical brown note like Raine does. So, how was poor Phoenix going to get out of this alive? Then it occurred to me, Petro can PUNCH Belos out of him! It's perfect! Petro hates Phoenix, will attack him on sight and Belos won't be able to get a word in!

Phoenix has never been so happy to have a broken nose and a concussion

[sammysdewysensitiveeyes]

"This is the tackiest thing I've ever seen."

“And THAT, Shaw, is why you weren’t invited the wedding!” Pyro said.  “Some people have no class, right Freddy?”

“Yeah, SOME people are incredibly rude,” Blob agreed, snatching back his phone.  He had been eagerly showing Sebastian the wedding photos a moment ago.

“Well, you’re both right, but not in the way you think,” Sebastian said dryly.

“You see what I mean, Fred?  He’s the worst.”

“Glad we didn’t have to share cake with you, man,” Blob said.

“Oh, no, I’m so disappointed that I missed Petros and Allerdyce’s sacred nuptials.  It looks like such a dignified and solemn affair.  I’m sure that this union, officiated by an Elvis impersonator and celebrated with stolen cake and a cheap buffet, is a love for the ages.  Besides, I’d imagine it was strictly a Brotherhood event.”

“Oh no, Shaw,” Pyro corrected.  “We invited the other Marauders.  We invited everyone except you.”  He took the phone from Blob and swiped through it, finding pictures to shove in Sebastian’s face.

There were Claudine and Madelyne in sequined gowns, along with a white-haired woman in similar attire.  They were all grinning at the camera and holding up fistfuls of cash.

Shinobi in a glittering white tuxedo, with a beautiful woman on one arm, a beautiful man on the other, and a glass of champagne in either hand.

A cheerful Haven was holding a blushing Toad off the ground in a bear hug.

Blob was flexing both arms in a muscle pose, while Pyro (in a blindingly sequined red tux) and Avalanche (in a much more subdued, and ill-fitting suit) perched on his shoulders.

A trio of men were gathered at the roulette table.  The solemn-looking white-haired man Sebastian vaguely recognized as Crimson Commando, and he supposed the other two - one short and scrawny, the other huge and muscular, both looking much more cheerful than Commando - must have also been from that pathetic attempt at a government-sponsored mutant strike team, Freedom Force.

Mystique, also elegantly dressed, was giving an exasperated look at the camera.  A look that screamed “You owe me.”  She had a punch-bowl sized cocktail in one hand, and the other hand gripping two toddler leashes attached to Manon and Maxime, who were engaged in breaking open a slot machine. 

“See?  Everyone,” Pyro asserted.

“Huh...”  Shaw looked thoughtful.  “No wonder it was such a blessedly quiet weekend.  We simply must do this again some time.”

(OOC: Why are Manon and Maxime there?  They just tagged along, no one could stop them.  Why are they allowing Mystique to put leashes on them?  They love her, they think she’s hilarious.  White-haired woman is Phantazia, of course.  She and Claudine came up with a cheating scheme, and Maddie is glad to join in.)

[maybe-its-leialline]

I: The Temple

    Hondo Ohnaka leaned back in his chair, feet kicked up on the cool stone table in front of him. The sun had long set over the cliffs of Florrum, but work for Hondo and his men had just begun. Chahirs was knelt down, picking up shiny bits of metal from the piles being formed as each new box was brought into the room and dumped out. He rose up to examine the latest addition to the collection: a large, black metal box emblazoned in brilliant white with the Galactic Roundel.     “Goz, come ‘ere and get this thing open,” Chahirs barked at the young Weequay standing nervously in the corner. Goz shuffled over, fire torch in hand, and started in on the large iron bars blocking the door of the crate. Hondo watched curiously as the heat turned the imposing seal into an unrecognizable mess of melted white and black goo. As Goz cut through the last bar, Chahirs shoved him out of the way, ripping open the doors to the storage crate.     Inside the container were various stacked boxes, which Chahirs quickly found to contain standard issue clone blaster rifles. Hondo watched, losing interest as Chahirs worked his way down from the top of the crate to the bottom, opening each box and tossing it to the side. About midway through, however, Chahirs pulled out a different box. This one was slim and as long as Hondo was tall, not wide enough to contain a normal blaster or even a specialized rifle. Chahirs lifted it with ease and stood it on its end, examining it carefully as he did so. Goz peered over his shoulder, curious as to what the strange box could contain.     “What is that?” Hondo asked, lowering his feet from his desk to the dusty floor and leaning forward slightly to get a better look. Chahirs brought the box over to Hondo’s desk and set it down gently.     “No idea, but it sure ain’t no blaster.” Hondo cautiously flipped the latches and slowly opened the lid. A grin broke over his face.     “Now this is quite curious,” Hondo said, reaching into the box and drawing out the spear from within. Perfectly level and flawless, the shiny silver spear managed to sparkle even in the dim moonlight coming through the tiny arched windows of the room. A silence fell over the pirates, and some exchanged confused looks with each other.     “Well, what is it?” Goz asked. Chahirs shushed him.     “What is it, boss?” Chahirs repeated.     “This is beskar. The rarest metal in The Galaxy.” Hondo was closely inspecting the spear. He gave it a twirl, watching it cut through the air with grace and poise, producing a soft whisper as it did so.     “So that belonged to the Mandos?” Chahirs asked, eyeing the spectacular weapon. Hondo ran his hands across the surface again, feeling it for any flaws. It contained none.     “Why would the Republic have this,” he muttered to himself, eyes fixated on the impossibly sharp head of the spear. A few seconds passed before he acknowledged Chahirs’ question.     “Yes, this should be in the possession of the Mandalorians.” Hondo paused. “But it would seem that they have either become a friend or a foe of the Republic. Neutrality never meant much to them anyways.”     Hondo lifted the spear and pulled back his arm. In a swift motion, the spear flew out of his hand and over the pirates, causing several of them to duck down and cover their heads. The spear dug deep into the sandstone walls of the room, vibrating slightly and giving off an echo that caused more confused looks around the room. He walked slowly, smiling all the way over and dislodged the weapon. Still it stood just as sharp as ever.     “Yes, yes,” Hondo muttered, walking back to his desk, spear in hand. “There is a slight problem though.” He stuck the spear into the floor. The room remained quiet, hooked on every word coming out of their leader’s mouth.     “There are few in The Galaxy foolish enough to buy something like this, what with the Mandalorian extremists having laid claim to it.” He looked around the room, thinking of all the nefarious dealers he had come to know throughout his career. He turned to face one of the windows, gazing up at the stars and wondering which planet held the key to his pending treasure. “No, no, we will have to go to Coruscant to sell this.” Hondo turned his back to the group, staring out of the window and up at the stars far above the planet.     “But sir, we’ve just robbed a Republic transport! They’ll be lookin’ all over for us!” Goz blurted out, drawing a nasty look from Chahirs.     “Yes,” Hondo pondered, “we will have to take a small crew. Since you seem so eager, Goz, you’ll come.” He glanced at the motley crew in front of him. “And Chahirs, too. Prepare my cargo ship, we’ll leave as soon as I make contact with my buyer.” He shuffled through the crowd, spear in hand, heading out the door towards his private chambers.     “C’mon you runt,” Chahirs muttered, giving Goz a quick push back towards the outside doorway. Within moments, Hondo returned, and within moments, the three had boarded Hondo’s Stellar Seller. The ship rose off of the dusty surface of Florrum towards the stars, and towards Coruscant.

[dailyaudiobible]

11/22/2019 DAB Transcript

Ezekiel 44:1-45:12, 1 Peter 1:1-12, Psalms 119:17-32, Proverbs 28:8-10

Today is the 22nd day of November. Welcome to the Daily Audio Bible. I am Brian. It's great to be here with you as we continue forward in our journey to the Scriptures this year and continue day by day through the weeks that we have remaining as we make this push into the final stretch of the year. So, today we’ll be going back into the book of Ezekiel in the Old Testament and then we get to the New Testament we will be beginning a new letter known as first Peter and we'll talk about that when we get there, but first we’re reading from the New Living Translation this week. Ezekiel chapter 44 verse 1 through 45 verse 12.

Introduction to the first letter of Peter:

Okay. So…so we concluded the letter from James yesterday, which brings us to the letter known as first Peter. And, so, this is kind of homecoming in a way because we’re being reunited with Peter whose kind of an old friend because we traveled through the Gospels in the book of Acts alongside of him. And, so, we've gotten a little bit of a glimpse into his personality and character and we’ve certainly seen that he’s a passionate person, but now we’ll hear that passion distilled down into written form as we go into first Peter. So, Simon or Simeon was actually Peter's given name, but by the time he had become a part of the inner circle of Jesus, Jesus had given him the name Cephas, which in Aramaic means rock. And, so, when we translate the Aramaic into Greek then that same word is Petros. And, so, Petros, Peter we can see of the origins of the English biblical name for Peter because Petros's in Greek is rock, which takes me back to my childhood because I used to love this band named Petra, right? And rock. They were a rock band singing songs about the rock of their salvation. So, this is how we get from Simon or Simeon to…to Peter. And Peter’s story obviously as we know it from the Gospels is one of redemption and complete transformation. I mean the Peter in the book of Acts is a very different Peter than the Peter in the Gospels after the coming of the Holy Spirit. So, we see this transformation and it's a pretty big one because we remember that when we remember Peter's lowest moment when he is standing outside the quarters of Caiaphas as Jesus is being insulted and ridiculed and he's denying that he even knows who Jesus is. So, we follow Peter from there all the way to the upper room where tongues of fire fell at the coming of the Holy Spirit. Peter was empowered after that with a boldness and an anointing that we still feel the reverberations of. So, in this letter that we’re about to read Peter writes that his location is Babylon. And, so, there’s plenty of scholarly conjecture about that but the general consensus here is that he's probably referring to Rome. And, so, with this in mind, then the letters been generally dated from the early to mid-60s A.D. And Peter says he's writing to God's chosen people who are living as foreigners in the provinces of Pontus, Galatia, Cappadocia, Asia and Bithynia. And these were five different provinces in the Roman Empire that are all now located within modern-day Turkey. And, so, he addresses us to God's chosen people who are living as foreigners, because as this letters passed around to those people that would've been well understood in the Jewish culture, those living as foreigners or the Diaspora, those who had been scattered all over the world over long periods of time in different exiles and most recently those who were fleeing persecution because of…because of their faith in Jesus. Now James, the letter we finished yesterday, as I said from the outset is a bit of a butt kicker because it's very, very confrontational in a very kind and true way where the truth is being told and you know it's the truth. So, we can get out of Peter…or out of James ago…whew…that kicked my butt and now I need to catch my breath. But Peter, we got to know him a little bit and he packs a punch of his own. So…we’re…we’re sort of lining up for round two of the unfiltered truth being spoken into our lives in a way that is very practical. But again, just like James, Peter’s not trying to condemn anybody or make anybody feel bad. Like these people are already suffering, they’re already learning to endure. So, he’s not trying to shame them. He’s actually trying to encourage them, bolster them, lift them up because their faith in Jesus is actually causing suffering in their lives. And, so, Peter's reminding them that there is a hope, a glorious for those who endure. And, so, off we go. We’re at the straight talk portion of the New Testament as we move through…well…through James and Peter and John and Jude. So, let's continue our journey. First Peter chapter 1 verses 1 through 12.

Prayer:

Father, we thank You for Your word. We thank You for another step forward, another day in Your word. And as You bring us into the ending of another of our weeks together, we look forward to the fact that…well…in a couple days we’ll be entering the last week of this 11th month and then we’ll be entering into the 12th month of the year. So, You've certainly brought us far and yet there is still a distance to go. So, as we enter into these letters of Peter, we invite Your Holy Spirit to speak clear and true to us. Each of us has a story to tell and each of us is living inside that story. And, so, all the circumstances of our lives are varied and various and wrapped all over the world and within different cultural contexts. And yet Your word is true and when it speaks to us, it speaks to “us”. It speaks to “us” where we are. It confronts “us” where we are and we can just say, “yeah that's for somebody else” when You are…when You're pricking our heart. And, so, we open ourselves to You completely as we continue this journey forward. We invite You to come Holy Spirit. May we become more and more aware of Your eternal presence within us. We pray this in the name of Jesus. Amen.

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Community Prayer and Praise:

This prayer is for Biola. This is Victorious Vanessa from Maryland. Biola I heard your request and I stand in agreement with you for marriage. So, Father we know that as we delight ourselves in You, You give us the desires of our heart. We also have this confidence that anything that we ask You, according to Your word You hear us. And since we know that You hear us, You grant us Your petitions…our petitions. Your daughter Biola is ready for a covenant relationship in marriage and I ask You Father to present her Your best candidate, not just a man of God but an Ephesians 5 man that will love her like Christ loves the church, a man that would wash her in the word daily. Allow their hearts to be knitted together. Anyone that would cause her to fall Father, remove them. Anyone that she would cause to fall, remove them. May they meet each other’s needs 100% physically, emotionally, spiritually, financially. We thank You God in advance in Jesus’ name for Your best candidate for Your daughter Biola. In Jesus’ name I pray. Amen.

Hi this is Joanne from Happy Valley responding to running desperately to Jesus call which I just heard. __ I’m 78. In four months, I’ll be 79. I’ve been struggling with…like you have been in my life. I try to be nice but there’s a…like an old spark of anger that’ inside me all the time, maybe jealousy. Wvery time I try to be nice but sometimes I just can’t; however yesterday morning I had yet another epiphany from God about why I am the way I am, and He’s given me hope that we can work this out. He will never…He will give up on you. He will never leave your side no matter how old you are, no matter what you’ve said or done. He will not give up on you. He loves you like crazy and He will always. Just relax and ask Him. And thank goodness for this community because it is by hope He will guide you. Bless you dear. You are gonna be fine. I love you. Bye.

God bless you DABbers this is Norma from the Bronx I am just responding to Desperately Running to Jesus, my sister who was asking if…if it’s okay for her to feel having those feelings. And I just like I was relating to her. And I’m relating to her because first of all I’m 57 and I’m also going through similar situations as far as myself responding in a certain way like aggressive. And God has been showing me that, you know, at our age after so much giving and working hard and being mistreated and unappreciated, a lot of these…these feelings from frustration are…are kind of well up. And I hope that this helps. And what He’s showing me is, you know, to just keep releasing it to Him every time you feel frustrated, every time you feel disappointed, unappreciated. And I just keep asking Him to just fill me up with so much compassion and so much mercy and to help me to see things from the other person’s point of view, to understand them. And that helped me to speak with more grace and more mercy towards people. Remember, it’s never too late because Abraham, God dealt with him until he was way past 100 years old. So, it’s never too late…

Hi family this is Erin from Michigan let’s pray. Dear God, here I sit in my warm home with my happy life and my friends and my family around me and I just really couldn’t think of how things could get better. It’s not perfect by any means but Lord God I give you the praise God for my wonderful life. And then my dear sister Karla calls today. It’s Tuesday, November 19th and she said her heart is broken Lord God and I just…I pray for Karla. I ask You to lift her up, I ask You to show her today in a very real and positive way that someone is praying for her Lord God and that even in the midst of her heartbreak and her wanting to give up and her…her Hoping that she can trust You because she’s been let down so many times Lord God. I lift Karla up, I lift her up, I ask You to help her today in a very…very supernatural and special way so there can be no question that You are there with her today Lord God. I pray Your peace, Your perseverance, Your protection and Your prosperity over dear Karla Lord. Help her to know that we love her. Help her to not believe the words in her, You know, that are coming to her that…that says she can’t trust You and that she’ll never be free of the heartbreak she’s feeling right now. We pray all of these things in the powerful and precious name of Christ Jesus our Lord. Amen. Karla, I heard you today. I love you and I’m gonna keep praying. Thank you for calling in. Your heart will be healed. I’m speaking that truth over you. All right. Take care.

[singing begins] One step forward and two steps back, cross our fingers don’t step on a crack we may feel what’s coming or be under attack but we are in Christ so there is no lack. If God is for us no one can stand against. Don’t let the enemy keep you on the fence. Jesus’s His word the sword and defense so raise your mighty I am and rest. I will declare the Almighty has rescued me. In him I am righteous secure and free. My spirit will bow down to my God alone. I stand in faith in Jesus my cornerstone. I will stand in faith. This too shall pass. God’s word and the love they fail not. God’s word is what will last. I will not fear. I have strength in him. I am strong and courageous in Jesus my king. I will rejoice and sing. I will rejoice and sing. [singing ends]

Hey, DABbers this is Slave of Jesus in North Carolina. All right Holy Spirit let’s roll. __ from Florida, amen to all the prayers for healing dealing with cracked ribs and his heart problems. Amen to all the future homes we’re building and that we get the utilities we need. Amen to prayers for David Watkins cancer treatment. Blind Tony always love your poems. Amen to your prayers for Alfaio from Delaware. DABber Drew from California, amen to all your prayers about your worries and good luck on your job issues. Jason, we pray for Jason Lord. We pray for Jason knowing that God definitely gives an “S” about him and the enemy that’s coming against his brain will be destroyed in Jesus’ name Amen. I have been listening to the DAB for, I think it’s been eight years, and I’d never heard or understood, even though I’ve heard it every time with Brian, about James. This is so cool about this “without faith…works…without works faith is dead.” And I’ve never understood that because you can’t earn your way into heaven. It’s grace. But what a great explanation this year. I don’t know if I’d missed that or whatever. So, I wrote in my journal here about…”it shows…our actions shows what’s really in our hearts.” So, I’m in my DAB journal and I wrote this, I said, “James is all about faith without works is dead. It does not mean we can earn our way into heaven. It means that our actions shows what’s really, we in our heart. For example, if we have faith, true faith, that God is willing to provide for us, we’ll be willing to give away more of our resources to others that need more of it. And it could be said about fear. I’ve heard that faith means there’s an absence of fear. So, if you have anxiety, you know, you really gotta start to question your faith at how much faith you got.” And, so that’s a good indicator that you gotta get closer to God. But get back, read James and listen to Brian’s commentary on the 17th of November. It’s awesome. Love you all. Have a great day.

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Lost in Space 11

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Broken URLs:

Ted Logan (Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure, CONDO 431)

Anne Weying (Marvel, APARTMENT 306)

Saint (Original Characters, TOWNHOUSE 242)

Yang Xiao Long (RWBY, CONDO 424)

THE ADVENTURE ZONE

Roswell (TOWNHOUSE 210) 

AKASHIC RECORDS OF A BASTARD MAGIC INSTRUCTOR

Glenn Radars (TOWNHOUSE 226) 

BANG DREAM

Hagumi Kitazawa (TOWNHOUSE 211)

Lisa Imai (APARTMENT 331) 

BILL AND TED’S EXCELLENT ADVENTURE

Ted Logan (CONDO 431) *BROKEN URL

BLEACH

Muramasa (Muramasa's Mansion [The Mistwood]) 

BORDERLANDS

Handsome Jack AI (APARTMENT 304)

BUNGOU STRAY DOGS

Atsushi Nakajima (APARTMENT 307) 

CARRIE

Carrie White (TOWNHOUSE 201)

CHOBITS

Chii (HOUSE 122) 

CLOSERS

Harpy (HOUSE 148) 

CUCUMBER QUEST

Rosemaster (HOUSE 104) 

DANGANRONPA

Kaito Momota (HOUSE 124) 

DARK SOULS

Darkmoon Knightess (TOWNHOUSE 234) 

DC COMICS

Diana Prince (Wonder Woman) (HOUSE 103) 

Kon El (Superboy) (CONDO 437) 

DEAD OR ALIVE

Honoka (APARTMENT 313) 

DRAGON AGE

Cole (APARTMENT 330)

Rowen Trevelyan (APARTMENT 317)

EDENS ZERO

Rebecca (CONDO 404) 

FAIRY TAIL

Erza Scarlet (CONDO 415) 

Levy McGarden (APARTMENT 338) 

FATE

Assassin (Yan Qing) (APARTMENT 337) 

FINAL FANTASY

Lightning Farron (HOUSE 153) 

Zack Fair (CONDO 406) 

FIRE EMBLEM

Hinata (HOUSE 120)

Roy (CONDO 421) 

FREE!

Sousuke Yamazaki (TOWNHOUSE 220) 

GIRLS FRONTLINE

HK416 (TOWNHOUSE 239) 

GRANBLUE FANTASY

Lucifer (Lucifer's House [Archimedes]) 

Quatre (CONDO 415) 

Yggdrasil (CONDO 423) 

GRAVITY RUSH

Kat (TOWNHOUSE 232) 

A HAT IN TIME

Hat Kid (Nightmare Knight's House [Archimedes]) 

HOLLOW KNIGHT

Hollow Knight (HOUSE 162) 

Hornet (APARTMENT 315) 

Little Knight (HOUSE 103) 

Quirrel (APARTMENT 364) 

HOTLINE MIAMI

Jacket (TOWNHOUSE 217) 

HUNTER X HUNTER

Kite (HOUSE 149) 

ICONOCLASTS

Agent Grey (HOUSE 124) 

Mina (HOUSE 144) 

JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE

Dio Brando (HOUSE 106) 

Joseph Joestar (Part 2) (HOUSE 120)

JOURNEY

Traveler (APARTMENT 307)

KAGEROU PROJECT

Kuroha (APARTMENT 326) 

KAKEGURUI

Yumeko Jabami (TOWNHOUSE 211) 

KATEKYO HITMAN REBORN

Yamamoto Takeshi (CONDO 432) 

KINGDOM HEARTS

Ansem (CONDO 412) 

Riku (CONDO 424) 

Roxas (APARTMENT 317) 

Ventus (APARTMENT 322) 

LEGEND OF ZELDA

Green Link (TOWNHOUSE 216) 

Medli (APARTMENT 302) 

LITTLE WITCH ACADEMIA

Atsuko Kagari (APARTMENT 339) 

LUCAH BORN OF A DREAM

Christian (APARTMENT 339) 

MARVEL

Anne Weying (APARTMENT 306) *BROKEN URL

Harry Osborn (HOUSE 126) 

Quentin Quire (Kid Omega) (CONDO 427) 

Sleeper (TOWNHOUSE 216) 

MASS EFFECT

Garrus Vakarian (HOUSE 121) 

MOTHER SERIES

Kumatora (TOWNHOUSE 204) 

MY HERO ACADEMIA (BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA)

Eijirou Kirishima (Red Riot) (APARTMENT 358)

Hawks (APARTMENT 303)

NANBAKA

Uno (APARTMENT 308) 

NIGHT IN THE WOODS

Mae Borowski (HOUSE 108) 

OCTOPATH TRAVELER

Cyrus Albright (APARTMENT 335) 

ONE PUNCH MAN

Genos (APARTMENT 314) 

Saitama (CONDO 415) 

ONMYOJI

Susabi (CONDO 402) 

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS

Alina (CONDO 473) 

Aysha (APARTMENT 311) 

Devon Petros (HOUSE 144) 

Kagi (TOWNHOUSE 218) 

Mercutio Murolo (Winter's House [Fibonacci]) 

Milos Mandrakia (APARTMENT 302) 

Mordecai Dahan (CONDO 423) 

Saint (TOWNHOUSE 242) *BROKEN URL

Sallajeth Mahoy (TOWNHOUSE 202) 

Seraiah Dahan (CONDO 419) 

OSOMATSU-SAN

Choromatsu (TOWNHOUSE 214) 

PERSONA

Minato Arisato (HOUSE 138) 

Theodore (CONDO 418) 

RAIN WORLD

Red Slug Cat (TOWNHOUSE 204) 

RANMA 1/2

Ranma Saotome (HOUSE 118) 

RWBY

Neopolitan (APARTMENT 332) 

Weiss Schnee (HOUSE 107)

Yang Xiao Long (CONDO 424) *BROKEN URL

SCREAM

Sidney Prescott (APARTMENT 335) 

SENNEN MEIKYUU NO NANA OUJI

Titus Ram (HOUSE 113) 

SHINGEKI NO BAHAMUT

Lucifer (TOWNHOUSE 230) 

STAR OCEAN

Dias Flac (HOUSE 105) 

STAR VS. THE FORCES OF EVIL

Star Butterfly (TOWNHOUSE 237) 

TALES OF

Zaveid (HOUSE 141) 

TOUHOU

Mamizou Futatsuiwa (TOWNHOUSE 247) 

TRAUMA TEAM

Rosalia Rossellini (CONDO 427)

UTAWARERUMONO

Soyankekur (CONDO 411)

VA-11 HALL-A

Julianne Stingray (TOWNHOUSE 232)

VOCALOID

Hatsune Miku (APARTMENT 304)

MAYU (TOWNHOUSE 235)

THE WALKING DEAD

Daryl Dixon (APARTMENT 352) 

WARFRAME

Cephalon Ordis (TOWNHOUSE 214) 

THE WOLF AMONG US

Bigby Wolf (APARTMENT 321) 

[emyy250]

Robber *pointing gun at Alex and Petros*: Give me all your money if you want to live!

Alex: Bold of you to assume I want to live.

Petros: Bold of you to assume I have money.

Xanatos, punching the robber: Now is NOT THE TIME FOR YOUR CRAP-

[fallout-ghoul]

New OC

Hello meet my ghoul boy Dmitri; he’s a pre-War ghoul living in the Commonwealth, mourning his younger sister (who’s not actually dead whoops!)

Dmitri and his sister Natalia pre-War

FULL NAME Dmitri Petrovich Ivanov 

NICKNAME(S) Dimka + Red Menace + Petro 

AGE two hundred and forty 

BIRTHDAY 05/13 

ORIENTATION straight 

SPECIES ghoul 

HEIGHT 6’0” 

WEIGHT 193 lbs. 

STATUS alive 

FACTION Minutemen 

OCCUPATION  lieutenant 

SPECIAL 10 7 10 3 5 6 4

DESCRIPTION Standing at six feet tall Dmitri is broad-shouldered and muscular, an imposing figure even before the ghoulification process began and turned what used to be a handsome visage into something most find grotesque. His eyes are hazy, dark green beneath the film that formed due to the radiation, set in a face with high cheekbones, a square jaw, and the typical hole where his nose used to be. His skin is like that of many ghouls: exposed muscle and bone in places where the decay set in too quickly before the advanced healing started, soft yet leathery to the touch. Sparse chestnut hair sticks out at odd angles atop his head, typically covered by a hat and/or bandanna.

Dmitri prefers clothing that don’t hinder his movements, but offer a bit of protection as he’s a close-combat kind of man. When he’s working on a job for the Minutemen, he’s often seen in his Minutemen garb, hat firmly in place and pleasant smile on his face.

EQUIPMENT

Minutemen outfit, hat, bandanna

Serrated blade machete, power fist, three stealth blade combat knives, short double-barrel shotgun, 10 fragmentation grenades

Pack with general travelling gear + extra ammo

Enough junk to help fix things up at whatever settlement he’s going to next

At least two intact Western novels he’s found in old buildings; he likes to read on the road

BIOGRAPHY He remembers the day his sister was born, her screaming red face and the shock of hair on her little head--the way it stormed outside, as if signalling this little girl was going to be impossible to contain. He also remembers how their father reeked of alcohol and refused to see her, stating that she was useless to him as a girl.

Dmitri never forgave him for that; never forgave him for a lot of things, really, but that--the casual dismissal of someone already so important in his life, someone he knew he’d easily walk through fire for, made him angrier than he could remember being in his four years of life.

He became her protector, after that; in school, despite being so much older, never letting anyone pick on her--until she learned to fight back, taught how to punch by Dmitri himself, and how to avoid getting hit by their father, the few occasions he wasn’t quick enough to step in front of a fist.

When he went off to college Dmitri was terrified of leaving her alone with their parents, but at that point she wasn’t home much anyway. He wasn’t sure what to think about her friend, Gabe, but figured any excuse to keep her away from their father was good enough for him--even if the kid did get into an obscene amount of fights.

Studying literature was never going to get him a great-paying job, but it made Dmitri happy; he didn’t care what his father said about it, he enjoyed what he did and that was all that mattered to him. When it came to him being drafted, he was much less pleased, but there was no choice; he would fight, and he would make the best of it. Combat training came more naturally to Dmitri than any other study he’d ever done, in part due to his natural athletic ability, and the fights he used to get into at home against someone much larger than him; the years in wartime passed quickly, with him on the front lines more often than he would have liked, and his sister joining the US Army a few years after he did, with her degree in electronic engineering making her a valuable person to have working on the Power Armour so much of the army relied on.

Her marriage was unexpected, but one look at Gabe and Nat and he could see how in love they were; he gave his little sister away, and knew that she had never been happier--he’d never been, either, so proud of her, and the new husband she’d gained from an old friend.

With the war over Dmitri didn’t know what to do with himself; he couldn’t go back to school, not for literature, couldn’t keep fighting with no one left to fight against. Instead he took up odd jobs, mostly construction, and spent a lot of time with what remained of his family--their father had drank himself to death years before, and their mother had died in a car accident as a child--one that had almost taken Nat’s life, as well.

Almost four years after the wedding Natalia had a child; Dmitri immediately fell in love with his new nephew, taking every opportunity to go over and see him, to give the new parents some time alone whenever they needed it. He’d been on his way over on Nat’s birthday, present for both her and Shaun loaded in the back of his car, when the announcement came; he couldn’t get there in time, was stuck in ungodly traffic, people panicking all around him--and then the bomb fell.It was chaos, though he doesn’t remember much of what happened anymore; two centuries between and all he cared to hold on to were memories of his family, the important things, while he traveled through the wasteland that their world had become. He didn’t expect the ghoulification process--who really does?--had been surprised by how painless it seemed for him; of course, he spent a lot of his days drunk at the time, and had an absurdly high pain tolerance before that. Nothing compared to the pain of not being able to protect his sister and her family, either; nothing could compare to the guilt.

Eventually Dmitri joined the Commonwealth Minutemen, liking their goal of creating a safe wasteland for those who lived there, and took to it quickly; some regarded him with unease or outright dislike, being a ghoul, but it had long since stopped phasing him--people had disliked him as a human for being Russian, this was really no different. Most of his time was spent travelling between settlements, guarding caravans, and scaring off raider groups who got too close; when the mess in Quincy happened, he’d been halfway across the Commonwealth, and not heard anything about it until  he’d run into Preston Garvey and heard the whole story, and decided to stick with him anyway.