#THERE SO STUPID AAAAHH

[itsyouch]

sobbing rn

Ha ha. No rvb fanart with spolliors here >:]

Wait if you are a new rvb fan dont look at my tags there is a spoiler thats insane

[the-biggestman]

I’m going to ducking cry I loved episode 12 so much it’s so well done and god Buddy daddies is literally my favorite show now please have one more episode I don’t know what for but it’s be nice 🥺🥺

[devildomditzy]

Hey 🥰🥰 congrats on the milestone sweetie!! 💕

May I request Mammon + 💐🤗 + “Do you remember when we first met?”

I thought ab making it sfw, something romantic. I think you'll enjoy it. Everything for our hubby hah 💕💕 he's so wholesome! Tbh can't wait to see what you'll come up with! Have a nice day! ❤️

aaaahh hi! thank you 🥺 you’re such a good artist everytime i see you in my feed i’m like, what are you doing here? im just a little guy.

like a little rat chef, i will cook something up for you!

(This got way too long I’m sorry LMAO, I have feelings for him)

Also, this one is a liiillll suggestive

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He’s been really antsy since you fell ass first onto Satan.

He’s been really fidgety since the whole hellfire newt syrup incident.

He’s been really shy since Solomon brought you back to the Devildom for undisclosed reasons.

He’s been really docile since your return.

And for the LIFE of you, you can’t figure out why.

You tried interrogating the others, hoping to gather any information as to why Mammon was being… well… less of a dick to you in general.

You always had this playful back and forth with the second born that you had come to love. But, with his usual bite gone, you began to worry something was just wrong.

“Hun, you always make him all fidgety. And sweaty. It’s really gross”, Asmo says, scrunching up his face in disgust.

You huff, rolling over on his bed to face him. “I’m aware. But this is worse than usual. It’s like he’s scared of me all of a sudden. Like he’s avoiding me.”

“We’ll, Id say he’d be an idiot to ignore the likes of you, but he’s also, quite frankly, always an idiot.”

“Azzy”, you deadpan, sending him a pointed look. He throws his hands up in defeat.

“Okay, okay! I get it. You see something in my poor, stupid older brother. And while I can’t fathom what that is, I know he sees something in you too. We all do, but he definitely wants to fuck you.”

“Asmo! Not helping!”

The avatar of lust continues staring at his nails, fussing with a bottle of polish as he fills in any visible gaps.

“Hmm… have you tried being direct? Sometimes you have to be direct with these men. Ya know, take what you want?”, he glances in your direction, licking his lips.

“I’m just trying to figure out why he’s ignoring me! I’m not trying to get into his pants.”

“A shame, really.”

“Asmo!”

“Here’s an idea! Let’s spy on him!”, he sings, eyes blowing wide with excitement.

“What? No! No, I can’t do that. That’s like, an invasion of privacy!”

“Oh, and you think he hasn’t done the same to you?”

Your face falls a bit as you question him, “…has he?”

Asmo lays a tentative hand on top of your. “Sweetie, we all have.”

“Huh. Like together or?”

“Not important!”, he smiles, “What is important is that we get this show on the road so we can get intel.”

The sickening grin on his face does nothing to settle your nerves.

That’s how you find yourself here, comically shoved up against Asmo as you shared a bench in town square, peering out at the subject of your affection from behind a copy of the latest edition of the RAD newspaper.

“There is absolutely no way he won’t spot us”, you grumble to the strawberry blonde.

“He will if you don’t be quiet! Now watch!”

“What is he doing?”

“It looks like he’s buying something from that stand. ~Oh, could it be?”

You don’t like the glint in Asmo’s voice.

“Could what be?”

“It looks like he did listen to my advice”, he smooths. You can hear the smirk in his voice.

“What advice? Asmo what’s going on? What aren’t you telling me!”, you try to sound urgent, but you have a feeling he won’t tell you either way.

“No need to worry love”, he chirps, “Looks like my dear older brother will be back in your good graces soon enough”. He grabs your wrist, dragging you back towards the house with a force you know you cannot break free from.

“H-Hey!”

“Just trust me on this one hun!”

As night begins to fall, you sit alone in your dorm room nervously biting your thumbnail. You and Asmo’s rendezvous did nothing to quell you worry, and on top of that the fifth eldest was being cryptic as hell since you got back to the house.

A knock on your door pulls you out of your thoughts. “Asmo, I already told you if you’re not going to tell me what he’s doing, leave me alo-”

The words die in your throat as you rip open the door to be met with the piercing eyes of the second born.

“M-Mammon…hey uh, what are you doing-”

Once more you go quiet, eyes flitting down to where he held a large bouquet of yellow roses.

As you return your gaze to his face, you find him beet red, and almost…shaking?

“I uh- I-I, I got these flowers and I just thought you’d want them. N-No reason! I-In fact, they weren’t for you! They were for u-uhhh…little d no. 2! Yeah! But since I can’t find him, you can have ‘em.”

You lean against the door frame, crossing your arms across your chest, smiling up at him.

“Uh huh, little d no. 2, huh? What made you want to buy him a dozen roses?”

“What? Can’t a proud papa bring his son some flowers?”

“Oh, so now you admit he’s your son?”

“I-I didn’t. I mean- Ugh! Here! Just take ‘em!”, he exclaims shoving them into your hands, pushing past you into your room. You swear you hear him mumble “pain in my ass”, to himself. You can’t stop the grin that spreads on your face.

You shut the door, making sure to lock it. Something tells you this isn’t going to be a normal conversation, and the last thing you need is Levi bursting in asking you if you want to watch the latest episode of “Help! My Mystical Girlfriend Turned Into A Cat and Now I Want to Be One Too!”

He sits on the edge of your bed, hands nervously gripping his knees for dear life. His gaze is fixed on a spot on your floor, and you can’t help but tease him.

“My floor that interesting, huh?”

He snaps out of his stupor, turning to look at you. You swear you see him gulp.

“So, what’s up with you? Ever since I came back, I feel like you’ve been distant. I missed you Mams, and now I’m here and you’re avoiding me?”

It takes him a beat, but he squeaks out a small “sorry.”

You hum, a small noise of recognition before scooting a little closer to him on the bed. He visibly tenses.

“Mamm-”

“DO YOU REMEMBER WHEN WE FIRST MET?”, he nervously lets out, cutting you off. He still won’t make eye contact.

“Of course I do. How could I forget!”, you giggle. “It’s the first time someone threatened to eat me if I didn’t give them all my ‘mortal possessions’”.

He seems to loosen up a bit at the joke, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Yeah, I was kinda a dick back then.”

“Oh? Only back then?”

“Watch it!”

You suppress your laughter as he continues.

“At first, I only saw ya as a pain in my ass. AND ya still are. B-But then I got to know ya and we started doin’ everythin’ together and… I dunno”, he trails off.

“You don’t know…what?”, you question.

He runs a hand over the half of his face not cover by his glasses. His eyes close as he takes a deep breath.

He turns his position to better face you, eyes now looking directly into yours.

“I guess…I dunno when you became so important to me.”

“Oh.”

You’re both quiet for a moment.

“Asmo told me I should tell ya, but I’m no good at this stuff,” he gives a small forced chuckle. “And I probably wouldn’t have realized, but yer leavin’ back to the human realm…I think you took a part of me with ya.”

“Oh.”

“An essentially I guess I’m tryin to say…dammit..I’m tryin to say… GIVE IT BACK, OKAY?!”

Your eyes widen in surprise at his sudden raise in voice. “And how do I go about doing that, Mammon?”

He seems to pick up a bit of his usually bravado, finally getting out with it. “Well, obviously if ya take something from the Avatar of Greed, ya gotta pay it back, with interest.”

You smirk, leaning into his personal space, bringing your face closer to his, eyes glancing down to his lips.

“Oh yeah? Can I sign up for your payment plan?”, you mumble, trying to express your need with your movements.

He almost shoots backwards before catching himself, composing his nerves and moving his eyes to your own lips. “I dunno, ya could be payin’ it back yer whole life. Might still not be off the hook after that.”

“Mmm, I better get started then”, you whisper, leaning in to close the gap between the two of you.

He tastes sweeter than you ever imagined, lips slowly molding to your own as you feel goosebumps beginning to form. One of his hands wraps around you, tentatively holding you closer to him, not letting you go, never letting you go.

You lean back after a beat to get some much needed air in your lungs. He shakily breathes out, eyes closed like he still can’t believe what just happened.

You smirk at him as you reach a hand up to his cheek, thumb running gently back and forth.

“Will this destroy my credit, golden boy?”

He opens his eyes, gaze much more intense now as he looks toward you, something unreadable in his eyes.

“No. But… we might just destroy this bed frame”, he grins wolfishly as he pulls you down.

Huh. What do you know? Asmo was right about something.

[mushroominaforest]

We're in a very lame state right now.

Aaaahh, I'm sorry, I really thought it was funny

I try not to think about the past, but it's hard when anonyms literally remind me of it.

(I drink tea to calm down)

I hope everything will be fine, I'm sorry for my stupid antics

Thank you so much for the art!!! You can have your tea, I’ll have my Mountain Dew and we can be sad together.

(I hope you feel better soon! <3)

[heyiwrotesomethings]

Oh!!! It's a good thing I was staying up late or else I might've missed this!! (Oh god this got a lil long, I'm so sorry ajdgskahd)

Using she/her, how about a kakegurui one where R(eader) is a relative of Yumeko's, maybe her sister (or cousin could work too), and it's like. Yumeko's the fun loving one, her canon sister I imagine is the calm one, and R is like the angry takes no shit from anyone type, and she's there to watch over Yumeko's trouble attracting ass to keep her inline, so to focus on that, she doesn't gamble (Yumeko does enough of that for both of them) but now that's making trouble turn to R instead in the form of an infuriating Kirari, R like back talks to her and would probably bite a hand that gets too close if she has to, and when Kirari in one (underhanded) way or another manages to corner R into a gambling match with some poor soul so Kirari can observe her, R shows that she's just as good and insane as her relatives (though calms down faster?) , aaaahh I don't know what else to add on or how to end this, can't think much this late so here you go!! I hope you have fun!!

The Jabami Blood Flows

Jabami Sister Reader, Yumeko Jabami and Kirari Momobami (Platonic)

A/N: Here it is! Sorry I didn’t really get into the gamble. I couldn’t make myself research exactly how craps works and I’m not smart enough to calculate any math or cheats. The canon gambling timeline might be a little messed up too because it’s been awhile… But I think I captured the spirit of what you were asking for. Thanks for reading! Word Count: 2,523

(Y/n) couldn’t remember what life was like when her parents were alive, nor could she really remember what her oldest sister Souko was like before Yumeko had to send her away to live in that special hospital. All she knew was that life as a Bami was eat or be eaten, take or be taken from, and she hated it.

When Yumeko told (Y/n) of her plans to transfer to Hyakkaou, she was dead set against her going. That was where she went to school, Momobami Kirari. The one who had a hand in their older sister’s decline in mental health along with their own aunt. However, nothing that she said to Yumeko could get her to change her mind. So (Y/n) did what any good and responsible sister would do and filled out her own transfer papers so she could tag along.

It was difficult keeping track of Yumeko when they were two years apart, especially when the middle school was in a separate wing of the sprawling building.

But after she had heard about Yumeko becoming a house pet within the first week, (Y/n) had nearly blown a gasket. In retaliation, she quickly sized up the casino disguised as a school and realized the students could do basically whatever they wanted. (Y/n) was disciplined, a diligent worker and good student, so she got all of her schoolwork ahead of time and did it at home so she could keep an eye on Yumeko throughout the day.

She allowed Yumeko to take part in the Debt Swapping Game to undo the damage she had done to herself and her “new friend” Saotome, but after that (Y/n) was all over her… not that her nagging was very affective, unfortunately.

“You’re so cute when you pout!” Yumeko gushed, squeezing (Y/n)’s cheeks.

(Y/n) grabbed her sister’s wrists and groaned, “Neesan, I’m serious! No more gambling! We have the money, pay off the debt so you can stop wearing that ridiculous tag!”

“Sweet little sister, always looking out for me. You don’t worry so much, okay? I want to keep this tag just for awhile longer.”

“Why? It makes no sense, people treat you worse than an animal!” (Y/n) only got more upset the longer this conversation dragged on, “Get rid of it!”

“I’m not going to do that,” Yumeko smiled, somehow so carefree, “it makes for some really interesting gambles!”

“You’re so stupid!” (Y/n) suddenly yelled, finally shocking the smile off of Yumeko’s face, replaced by mild surprise, “It’s like you want to end up like Oneesan, you want to leave me all alone!”

“(Y/n)—“ Yumeko reached out her hand to (Y/n) but she ran passed her and kept running until she found an empty classroom to cry in.

She couldn’t cry forever though, and soon fell into a quiet, simmering anger that began to boil the more she thought about how their lives had come to this.

“Momobami Kirari.” She hissed hatefully. She ruined Souko and was in the process of taking Yumeko away from her too. Well, (Y/n) wasn’t going to standby quietly.

She wiped her eyes and and stood up, tromping through the halls, she followed the signs until she came to the Student Council room and without bothering to knock, she pushed the door open with a loud thump, making the pair that resided within look up.

“You can’t just charge in here like that!” Sayaka was quick to reprimand.

But Kirari put up a hand, “Don’t be troubled, Sayaka. It’s just one of my dear little cousins paying me a visit. I’d recognize a Jabami anywhere. Care for tea, (Y/n)? I haven’t seen you since you were quite small, you’ve grown a lot.”

“Jabami…” Sayaka’s mood soured a bit more. One Jabami was already one snake too many.

“And you look very cute in the middle school uniform.” Kirari continued on, tilting her head towards Sayaka, “I remember your middle school days Sayaka, you looked very cute in that uniform too, although this one is nice as well.” She tugged on the hem of Sayaka’s jacket for emphasis.

“Thah- thank you, President.” And like that, Sayaka was subdued, but still a little wary of their impromptu guest.

“I don’t want your stupid tea, or small talk!” (Y/n) yelled. “I want you to get rid of the house pet system!”

“You can’t just storm in here and demand such a thing!” Sayaka bristled.

“Ah, is Yumeko refusing to pay off her debt?” Kirari sat back in her chair slightly, “Unfortunately for you, I’m not inclined to accept your request. Your sister is just too fun to watch.”

“I hate you!” (Y/n) seethed, Kirari’s eyes widened, but it was clear amusement rather than surprise at the outburst, “I hate what the Bami clan is under your rule! If it was someone else— if things could have been different— My parents would be alive, Souko wouldn’t be in the hospital and you wouldn’t be trying to take Yumeko from me right now! I hate gambling! I hate that when people gamble, they are risking the happiness of people they are supposed to care about too! I hate you for pitting everyone against each other all the time! You have the power to stop all this before we all destroy each other for good, but you don’t use it, and I despise you for it!”

“Oh my,” Kirari cupped her between her thumb and index fingers, “so much resentment for a girl so young. Are you sure you aren’t Saotome’s little sister?” She chuckled.

“This isn’t funny!”

“Is it not? I find it a bit amusing at least. For someone with Jabami blood flowing through her veins, you are very adamantly going against your nature. It’s interesting. You might be one to watch as well.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

“I think Yumemi has plans for your sister today. You might want to start making your way to the auditorium to cheer her on.” Kirari said instead, steepling her fingers in front of her coral blue lips.

A look of realization and then dread fell over (Y/n)’s face. She gave Kirari one more glare, then bolted from the student council room.

“What a rude girl!” Sayaka huffed. “Has she no respect for upperclassmen at all?”

“Easy Sayaka,” Kirari soothed with a teasing lilt, “I think my week just became a little more interesting.”

***

In the days after Yumeko’s admittedly unique gamble against Yumemi, (Y/n) had taken to giving her dear older sister the cold shoulder. It made Yumeko sad and pouty of course, but until she could promise (Y/n) that she was done gambling for good, (Y/n) refused to talk to her. She started going back to her classes like normal instead of following her sister around and did her best not to think about all the bad situations Yumeko could be putting herself through.

But she couldn’t ignore her sister for long, not when an unfamiliar upperclassman came to her classroom to summon her for a gamble. Apparently, Yumeko had got herself in a lot more trouble than (Y/n) had dared thought possible, or so the house pet had claimed.

“Where is she? Yumeko!” (Y/n) ran into the room, only turning around when she heard the door lock behind her. “Hey! What are you doing? Open the door!”

“That was a lot easier than I thought it would be.”

(Y/n) whipped her head to the back of the room to see a tired looking upperclassman, another house pet, sitting at a fancy craps table in front of a large mirror that almost took up the whole wall.

“I’ve been waiting for an opportunity like this to get back at Jabami for what she and Saotome did to me at that damn debt swapping game. You’re her little sister, right? What am I saying, of course you are.”

“What do you want? Who are you?” (Y/n) asked defensively.

“Kiwatari Jun.” The upperclassman answered with a smirk, “And I’m gonna turn you into a house pet.”

“Like hell you are. You can’t force someone into a gamble unless they are part of the council. Unlock the door.” (Y/n) commanded, but Jun chuckled darkly.

“You’re right, I can’t make you do anything, but the door is locked from the outside, and I don’t have the key.”

“Then I guess we’re just stuck here forever until we die.” (Y/n) hotly retorted.

“Not the case,” he knocked on the mirror behind him. “See this, it’s a one way window. People can see us, but we can’t see them. Once we gamble, someone will come and let us out.”

“I’m not going to gamble you.”

“You will. Word is your sister is going on a gambling tear without you yapping in her ear. She’s got a real big gamble coming up today with that crazy Beautification Committee officer. You know, the one who likes swinging a gun around.”

“Yumeko already gambled her and was disappointed. She wants nothing to do with Ikishima now.” (Y/n) had really hated that gamble. It was exceedingly frightening. She was glad Yumeko had been put off by Midari’s recklessness in some shape.

“She came up with a new gamble that really has your sister going. Safe to say she’s giving her another chance. I don’t expect you to believe me, but is it really a risk your willing to take? If you aren’t there… you might not see her again.”

(Y/n)’s blood froze. She didn’t want to believe this guy, in fact, she was sure he was lying, but her fear of losing Yumeko was stronger than reason. Saving Yumeko was the only thing she could think of that was truly worth gambling for…

“What is the game?” She finally asked through gritted teeth.

“Craps,” he swept his arm over the table, “A simple dice game, what do you say?”

“I want to test the dice.”

Jun exhaled though his nose, “Not a gambler, huh? You sure seem to know what to look for.”

“When you grow up in the world that I have, you can’t help but pick up a thing or two.” (Y/n) sat down at the opposite side of the table, she could feel her heartbeat picking up like it would at the starting line of a race, or before reading a speech in class. She hated the feeling. She hated how her body loved the feeling. The excitement of doing something that felt totally crazy.

Despite not remembering her mother very well, she was definitely her daughter. That blood flowed through her veins as it did with Yumeko and Souko. A red glow briefly reflected off of her eyes.

“Are we doing this, or not?”

All of Jun’s little tricks were exposed round after round, but even if (Y/n) had let them slide, she was rolling perfectly every time, a skill she had picked up by merely watching Souko practice as a toddler, just a baby even. If she wasn’t so dead set against gambling, she could probably be making millions of yen a week. Her playing style reminded Jun more of Mary, but every once in awhile, she’d make an absolutely insane call that could only be something a Jabami would ever think to do.

It didn’t take long before all of the money the student council had leant him was on the other side of the table and with it, his dreams of freeing himself from his house pet chains. Now he was another four million yen in the hole.

“No… you’re just a snot-nosed middle schooler!” He hissed, pounding his fists against the table, making the dice and chips clink together. “I was supposed to win.”

“Idiot.” (Y/n) smirked, the red gleam appeared in her eyes once more, “Don’t you know nothing is guaranteed in gambling, nothing but disappointment for someone anyway.” She got up from her chair, not even caring to take her winnings with her. “A pity a had to lose my no gambling streak because of you. You weren’t even a challenge.”

She walked over to the door, pleased to see it was already opening in anticipation of her approach. She was a little surprised to see it was Sayaka who opened the door, however. She was even more surprised when Sayaka pulled her forward and a zapping noise met her ears, followed by a heavy object hitting the ground. She turned to see Jun curled up on the floor and saw the taser in Sayaka’s hand. He must have been coming up to attack her for humiliating him so badly.

“You never learn, do you, Kiwatari?” Sayaka tisked, “Lose with dignity for once.”

“Thank you for the show, Jabami (Y/n).” Kirari rounded the corner seconds later. She must have been watching from the other side of the glass. Suddenly this impromptu gamble was making a lot more sense. Jun didn’t seem smart enough to come up with a scheme like this himself.

“I should have paired you up with someone interesting, but I wanted to see what I was working with first. You did not disappoint. We will have to do something like this again soon.”

“No way,” (Y/n) could already feel herself coming down from the brief high of gambling a upperclassman into submission, “I’m not going to let you catch me in a position like this again. No way in hell! Yumeko isn’t even in trouble, is she?”

Kirari smiled, “No, she’s not. However, I’m sure I could make an offer or two you simply would not be able to refuse. Whether it’s to forbid your sister from gambling in this school again, ending the house pet system, dethroning me as student council president, or even as the head of the Bami clan, I’m sure we could work something out. I think it would be really exciting for us to gamble one day.”

(Y/n) hated the shiver of excitement that ran up her spine. There were a couple of options in that short list she wouldn’t mind seeing to fruition, yet she shook her head and bumped into Kirari as she passed her.

“Just stay away from me!”

“I’ll be seeing you around, (Y/n). Have a good rest of your day.” Kirari waved, watching (Y/n) stomp away with amusement.

***

“Oh, (Y/n)?” Yumeko was surprised that after days of the cold shoulder, (Y/n) had sought her out for a hug, but she was very happy for the suprise affection to say the least and instantly returned the embrace. “You’re being so sweet to me! What brought this on, I wonder?”

“Don’t gamble with Ikishima ever again, got it?” (Y/n) ordered, “And always make sure you have your phone on you so I can ask you what you’re up to, okay?”

“Okay, okay!” Yumeko giggled, “You don’t have to worry. That person you just mentioned is dead to me anyway.”

A strangled moan of Yumeko’s name could be heard in the distance, but no one acknowledged it.

“Hey,” Yumeko’s eyes lit up, “let’s go do something fun this weekend. Just you and me, anything you want, okay?”

A small smile worked its way onto (Y/n)’s lips and she nodded, hugging her sister tighter.

“Yeah!”

[holymaccaronii]

um sorry if this is stupid or something but I like assigning birds to characters I like and I feel like ᗺE would be a Barbary Dove [Aka white ringnecked dove], mainly because yknow doves symbolism with peace, love, and hope the whole shabang. Also I like the ring aspect because it looks sorta like a halo! Also being a good show of purity. [Side note but also I feel like the mourning dove call is perfect for her, like it reminds me of her whenever I hear those buggers outside. ]

And for AM, on visual aspects I feel like he would be a bearded vulture, but honestly it's too cool looking for his ratty ass so I propose the grackle! A bird with kind of beeping/machine like calls. The main reason I chose this is I just thought itd be funny as fuck to have AM be this stupid ugly loser of a bird and ᗺE be one of the most gorgeous birds on earth. But also I like to imagine him puffing up like grackles do when they call.

Ok this was probably incomprehensible sorry have a good day

HELLO ANON I LOVE YOUR IDEAS SM AAAAHH! Gonna include some pics bc I liked the birds a lot.

THIS DUO. I THINK I SEE THIS DUO A LOT WHERE I LIVE ACTUALLY!! (I think I see the mourning dove instead of this one but yea). Anon you're so right abt what you said, these guys look like complete opposites and fit BE & AM so well. BE looking so beautiful and having a call so nostalgic while AM looks like he'd pluck your eyes out + having feathers the color of kinda how oil looks like (his big bird morph being ACTUALLY covered in oil and disgusting stuff in my AU). I absolutely loved this comparison, you have no idea. And this wasn't stupid at all! I'd love to see more headcanons like these since they can canonically morph into anything. I promise that once I remove my current nails for prom I'll try to draw them like these birds and maybe more creatures >:3c

As a lil side note I have alr drawn BE as a barn owl before in the survivor's ref sheet. I was thinking of making a doodle page with her and AM with the bodies of many different animals I believe look like opposites. I believe that in her barn owl morph her opposite could be a crow or a falcon since they're more "sharp" in shapes.

[askfallenroyalty]

AAAAHH stupid silly rabbit sailor I love it!! (dunno if this was intentional but bunnies/rabbits symbolize rebirth and resurrection, which is very fitting for Asriel)

I also love the idea of Asriel trying to regain their lost childhood and be a "normal teenager", whilst Chara is letting that lost childhood stay "dead" and is trying to grow up too quickly. Very clever!

SFKJSLD YEAH they're NEVER on the same page. That's the tragedy of the two of them. They're so similar but they're too stubborn to ever realize that!

their psychology is very interesting to me. Asriel, when originally a monster, only got to be a child. As Flowey, they existed in this weird limbo of ambiguity. Still very much a child and never given the real opportunity to mature or grow up. So now that they're a monster again, they've aged but they don't have any experience being a teenager!

So even now they frame things from their childish perspective, which subtly isolates them from other teens.

There's no "real" place that Asriel belongs in. (At least to how they feel.) Even Chara, someone who went through similar life events, can't truly understand. It's rough. ):

[allieebobo]

AAAAHH sam's pov is just *chef's kiss* I love it so much!! I was just wondering, sam said something about feeling stupid for not 'doing anything' regarding his feelings for the MC when he had the chance all throughout high school; does that mean sam's already liked the MC since high school and possibly longer than that? thank you!!

Hahaha spoiler below

Well, if MC has been flirting with Sam, then there's no secret that Sam's aware that MC could have some feelings for them. And the backstory is that they've had... nebulous feelings for MC for a long time - but they've always just dismissed it/pushed it to the back of their mind/tried to convince themselves that the feelings aren't serious. More recently though, they've become more conflicted about it, mostly because those feelings have become more obvious (and they havent gone away). I won't spoil how "recently" this realization came to be.

As for MCs who have not been flirting with Sam and have no intention of doing so -- I haven't decided yet, but the thought now is that Sam has had unrequited feelings for a while too.

[yuujispinkhair]

KING OF MY HEART!! YUUJI X READER!! WIP

I MUST KNOW WINTER!!! PRETTY PLEASE 🥰🤭

AWWW YESSS here is a little snippet of "King of my Heart" (Royalty AU + arranged marriage) for you 💗💗

You clench and unclench your hand to get rid of the feeling of Yuuji's vicelike grip. Nobara, your lady-in-waiting, takes that moment to slide closer to you and murmur in an amused voice, "At least he's easy on the eyes, huh?" Her eyes glitter mischievously. You sigh and make a dismissive gesture with your hand that's still tingling from the way your future husband was gripping it. "What do you mean? I wouldn't even touch him with a ten-foot pole!" "Well... until you have to on your wedding night." "Oh, leave me alone!" Your face feels too hot on the whole walk into the castle. You will not touch him. You will not like him. You are very prepared to hate Itadori Yuuji. Of course, that little voice in your treacherous mind tells you that he is just as much of a victim of your father's scheming as you are. But his stupid grin infuriates you! Why does he have the nerve to look so happy?

I have been wanting to publish this for two years lmaooo. I never seem to find the time to finish it aaaahh. But one day, I will hopefully publish it. The first chapter is almost ready to post ;)

Thank you so much for asking!! 💗💗 I am hugging you 💗💗

[disco-girl]

tight space or now or never kiss for the gm prompts? :O

Ok sorry this took so long I may have got a bit carried away…

From this list of prompts/tropes

Small spaces

Willow patted Gus’ shoulder empathetically. “Oh Gus, I’m sure it wasn’t that bad. If you just talk to each other—

“Absolutely not. He needs to apologize to me first.”

“What even started the fight?” Luz asked

“I….don’t know actually. But it doesn’t matter! Matt was still in the wrong and I’m not talking to him,” Gus huffed, crossing his arms.

Willow and Luz looked at each other with concern. It had been a week since The Fight and Gus was clearly not “fine” as he had continued to assure them. He had barely left his room all week and Perry had called them, concerned about his son slipping into a bout of depression. Even a Cosmic Frontier marathon with Hunter didn’t seem to cheer him up.

“We know it’s difficult, Gus. When Hunter and I get into a fight we sometimes say a lot of things that we don’t mean. That’s why it’s important to talk it out,” Willow offered.

“Yeah, same with me and Amity. Relationships are hard but they’re worth it, you just have to put in the effort,” Luz said.

“But that’s different,” Gus whined, “you guys are couples. Matt and I are just friends.”

Luz and Willow shared a brief, discreet expression of skepticism. Luz leaned over to whisper into Willow’s ear: “I have an idea.”

“Luz, I don’t understand. Why am I hiding in the closet again?”

Luz clicked her tongue. “Gus, Gus, Gus! What did I tell you? It’s all part of the game.”

“I don’t remember ever hearing about this game when we were in the human realm.”

“Well it’s…new. Like hide and seek, only better! Now remember, stay here and keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them.” Luz carefully shut the door to the closet with Gus still inside. Then she sent a quick message to Willow who was waiting outside with Matt.

“Oh! They’re ready for us,” Willow announced.

Matt only frowned. “I still think this is stupid. Why can’t he just hext me or come to my house?”

“He wanted to talk to you in person and he thought the Owl House would be the best place. You should just be glad that Gus wants to make amends. Though he might change his mind with that attitude.”

Matt sighed. “Fine, let’s go.”

Willow led him through the house to the same closet that Gus was “hiding” in.

“He’s in here,” she said.

“Wait isn’t that a clo—aaaahh!” Matt yelled as Willow pushed him inside and closed the door, locking it from the outside.

Luz came out from her hiding spot to give the other girl a high five. “We did it!”

“Why does Eda have a closet that locks from the outside anyway?” Willow asked.

“I…didn’t want to ask too many questions.”

Gus, true to his word, had kept his eyes shut for what seemed like an eternity. That is, until he heard a yelp and something came crashing into him.

“Mattholomule?!”

Matt recoiled in horror, pulling himself off of the younger witch. “Ew, get off of me!”

“You’re the one who threw yourself at me.”

“I did not! Willow pushed me.”

“She did what?”

“Never mind, let’s just get out of here.” Matt went to try the door knob to no avail. Then he started banging on the door yelling for help but Gus already had put it together.

“They’re not going to let us out,” he said, “might as well give it up.”

“And stay here with you? Yeah right. Unless…”

“Unless what?”

“Unless you apologize for what you did.”

“I didn’t do anything, you jerk! You’re the one who should apologize.”

“Oh yeah? For what?”

When Gus didn’t answer, Matt slid down against the door and hugged his knees to his chest.

“You always do this,” he mumbled.

“What?”

“You only care about yourself. Not about how I feel.”

“That’s not true.”

“It seems like it. That’s why—ugh, never mind, this is stupid.”

Gus scooted closer. “What is it?” All the bitterness was gone from his voice, replaced by genuine concern.

“Just…I feel like I can’t tell you things.”

“What kind of things?” Gus was right in front of him now. Matt bit his lip and his eyes flicked upward to meet his friend’s. It was cute and it made the younger witch’s heart swell.

“…w-well…”

Gus’ fingers ghosted over Matt’s briefly and then suddenly his breath was on his cheek, warm and inviting and his eyes were on him, wordlessly asking the question that hovered over them. Then the younger witch’s lips were on his, soft and unsure, but it wasn’t long before Matt pulled him in closer. They didn’t know how much time passed, too caught up in the euphoria of finally expressing the thoughts and feelings that they had bottled up for so long. They were still attached at the face when Willow opened the door.

“Did they make up?” Luz asked.

“Oh yeah,” Willow said, “they definitely made up.”

[stupnny03ske]

HERES MY STUPID SHIP CHILD SPARKY

AAAAHH, IT'S SO CUTE 😭💕

[pebiejeebies]

And the moment you’ve all been waiting for. A CABLOON SCREENSHOT COLLECTION!

(Okay but seriously, even if you don’t like this ship, give me a chance, PLEASE— There’s so much things I didn’t expect from them both and.. just.. trust me <3)/gen /srs /nf

Now, if you’re easily overwhelmed by spamming letters or long paragraphs, this is a BIG WARNING!! Ilysm btw/p /p <3

Please don’t attack/harass me or anyone that likes this ship, if you like nickloon or any other ship with balloon, don’t hurt others for it.

Now. Let’s begin. A cabloon rarepair analysis, made by me, for my hyper fixated self and @saltythesaltshakerfrfr (Cause ur a cabloonie too!! :D)

First time they see each other/stand beside each other

E7! At exactly… *looks at video* 2:57!

The new pinkers!!

How ironic? Cabby and Balloon look concerningly at the silly spoon! Pretty cute if I do say so myself <3

And let’s not mention that they’re standing beside each other <33

and WOAH! The final three first meeting in the same team?! Pretty cool if I do say so myself.

“Uhhh.. mile high pie..?” — Clover

LOOK LOOK!! THEY BOTH HAVE A CONCERNED LOOK! THE SAME EYEBROW AND REACTION WHEN THEY WERE SHOCKED!! AAAAHHHH MY BELOVEDS <33 

ARMS RAISED, AND CONCERNED LOOK!! WOOWJAJJSJHEHH

(It’s close enough in my eyes okay? Plus,, they all have completely different reactions, and they were the closest <33)

also yinyang and goo my beloveds omfg <33

Wait, I didn’t mention that I’d screenshot EVERY SINGLE TIME THEYRE BESIDE EACH OTHER? oh I’m DESPERATE. (Sigh, past me, thinking that these two wouldn’t have that much between them.. hmm)

Call me ridiculous but these two are my babies <33 and I’ll capture every single moment they walk, talk, and laugh with each other <3

(At least enough to please my stupid hyper fixation on them)

JUST. LOOK AT THEIR REACTION WHEN THEY SEE SILVER SPOON, LITERALLY A COPY AND PASTE

SHARING THE SAME HATE TOWARDS SILVER SPOON, AAAANND HAVING THE SAME FACE AGAIN?! SOULMATES SOULMATES SOULMATESSSSS!!! YOU CANT PROVE ME WRONG!!

Don’t forget to mention their first face to face interaction, and OF COURSE it had to be the flower incident 😭‼️‼️

You say you’re angry Cabby, but why do I see you beside him so much..?/vpos

They love each other guys, you just don’t understand 

You guys just don’t see it yet, it will start showing up with patience. Wait for it.

No.. this.. ugh, GIVE ME A CHANCE I PROMISE!!

(Man I hate this episode so much,, my heart still aches from cabby’s reaction to this.. I feel ya girlie, been there, done that..)

IM NOT DELUSIONAL!! HE WAS THE FIRST AND ONLY ONE WHO STOOD UP FOR HER!! IM NORMAL GUYS AAAAHH!!

Test Tube you’re so frustrating this episode but I’m happy you’re changed

Look at him :( he feels so bad for her 😭‼️‼️

Haha taking a small break to see how much Me and Cabby act, and me reading people by their flaws was always the reason I missed out on so many friendships, and seeing Cabby struggle and get tips from Test Tube was really heartwarming to me (Do keep in mind, I literally kin Cabby)

And woah woah woah! Found out that Test Tube could be mouth wash! E10! At 18:00 <3

Alrighty let’s get back on track! (Ironic, past me, watching a whole episode with no interaction between them was actually unbearable)

Okay I’m desperate again,, does this count as anything? Not much, but seeing the final four together is pretty cool (E12)

SOULMATES!! I TELL YOU!! THATS THE.. 3RD TIME! THEY STILL HAVE THE SAME FACE!! THEYRE SOULMATES! ITS OFFICIAL!! (Oops, didn’t notice bot in this when I wrote this 😞 do I still count it..? Eh—)

(Part 2 here)

[hazbin-helluva-itch]

The short was so stupid! I love it! I'm dying of laughter! I'm dead xD #no spoilers... yet So much gifable material! Aaaahh!

[kittiegun]

i love them so badly I LOVE THEM SO BAD I LOVE THEM SO BAD TOXIC YAOI POLYCULE OH YM GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

like bensons so stuck between being appreciative of mordecai and rigby trying to at least fix some of their problems caused by their stupid and frankly unnecessary shenanigans but at the same time he just has this overwhelming feeling of anger for them causing said ridiculously expensive and mentally exhausting problems to happen but. he just loves and hates them so hard its getting tough to know how he genuinely feels of the two

the episode painted portrait had an adorable ending (even if its sort of cheesy to freak out over this but BENSON HUNG THE PAINTING!???!!AGGAHAHHAHA❤️❤️❤️) AND ALSO THE OTHER EPISODES WHERE THEY WERE STUCK TOGETHER. AAAAHH AAGHG AGH ❤️❤️❤️ GAHA

[mossyscavern]

A lesson from horror and experience

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“Ugh, c’mon!! Stupid rabbit.”

Sam shouted, slouching as the redhead stared at the death screen. ‘Almost...’ He thought to himself, when Tim jumped down from the trees.

“What are you doing? It’s like… 1:00am and you’re yelling at honey bunny?” Tim asked, putting away the old pocket watch he found back in the 1950’s. “Wasn’t yelling at honey bunny.” He told him.

“I’m yelling at the stupid purple rabbit.” He finished, turning off his phone as he looked around the forest. “What purple rabbit?” Someone else asked, tilting his head up to see Tom looking down at him.

“Just this game I’ve been playing on my phone, it’s nothing.” Sam told him, not wanting to bore the two. “You had me at games, how do you play?” Lilian asked, questioningly.

Now this surprised Sam, yet at the same time, it didn’t. He’s just not sure it’s a good idea. “You sure? It’s kind of scary-.” “And we’re vengeful spirits, we can handle it.” Caleb says proudly, after digging up to see the commotion.

‘They’re not gonna be the same after this.’ Sam thought, sighing in defeat and turning his phone back on again. “Fine, but we’re introducing you all to the first game.”

He told him, switching the game on his phone to the first game. “Ok, now watch closely. I don’t trust you guys with playing this game.” “Sounds fair.”

Tim said, all the others getting comfortable sitting next to or behind Sam to see what it was all about. “What are you guys doing?” Benny asked.

“Watching Sam play a game.” Tom answered, Tim nodding in agreement. “… eh why not. Could be interesting.”

—3 minutes later—

It had been 3 minutes and nothing happened, Sam has been shutting the doors, flicking the lights on and keeping an eye out on the cameras and battery percentage till something happens… then something happens.

“Shouldn’t that door be closed now?” Caleb asked. “Yes but it’s jammed.” Sam answered. “What do you normally do when something like that happens?” Tom asked, his head rested on Sam’s shoulder. “… didn’t actually figure that out.” Sam answered.

“… so what’s gonna-.”

“AAAAHH- *static*.”

“Ugh, foxy! I swear he’s-… guys?”

He called out, looking around to see the other weavers have gone. Then looked behind him and saw Benny passed out. ‘Oh… I should probably leave.’ Sam thought, standing up and leaving.

But before he did, he left them a note in case they were wondering where he went. ‘They’ll definitely have a grudge against me after that… definitely.’

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… I shared this idea with sushi after we were talking about fnaf stuff.

And since Sam and Travis has been around since fnaf has been around, growing popular. It’s a great opportunity to do this little thing!

I may be able to write a part 2 of this… who knows?

[chidoroki]

182 Days of TPN - Day 126

Chapter 126: "A Three-Person Talk"

They're all so cute with how supportive they are to each other, even the paradise kids who have only known the escapees a couple days.

Y'all know I live for this trio and any moment where they all interact.

I may be stupid with this, but I still don't understand how Chris' injury works.. Emma said in ch109 the bullet grazed him, there's clearly no scar or mark left on his head and no damage to his brain, so why the hell is this precious boy suffering?? He deserves better than this! Aaaahh.

I think the level of hatred the Lambda crew feels is so intense compared to others (Ray, the GP squad, etc) because they actively have someone (aka: Norman) who is constantly fueling those negative emotions to use for their advantage. Ray suffered his whole young life at the hands of Isabella but eventually turned over a new leaf because he had someone like Emma at his side who has undoubtedly influenced him to become a more open, understanding person. The same could be said about the GP resistance with their saving grace being Lucas as their mentor and father figure. Lucas might've trained those kids to fight so they could defeat the poachers, but there's a clear malice level difference between those kids and the Lambda crew.

Speak up louder, sweetie! You're totally correct!

Naturally, Ray also speaks some truths, as he would know firsthand since he's once harbored such hatred as previously mentioned.

I'm the tiniest bit happy some of this conversation gets adapted, though it gets cut short here as Norman reappears and causes some pages to get skipped. It isn't much since the situation is a bit different regarding anime vs manga anyway but whatever.

Ray: brilliantly explaining the cause and effects or war. Me: teehee, he gives head pats.

I'm sorry but the fact this panel only shows a big grin on Norman's face and not his eyes is too silly for me to not mention.

When the manga says that Ray is the only one who can match wits with Norman, it certainly wasn't lying.

Talk about holding a serious grudge.

You dunno how thankful I am to Emma for breaking down the long explanation of Norman's plan into simple terms.

If there was ever a perfect moment for a record scratch then this would be it.

Favorite panel/moment:

The anime tried their best but didn't quite hit the same intense feeling of dread as this panel.