#also i like just woke up from a nap sorry if this is rambly i am speaking purely based off emotion and not going into analytical depth

[zaphiyy207]

Thoughts

"Every life changing events, there's no doubt we'll change."

"But one thing I wanted to stay unchanged is being beside you...so.."

"If there's a next life, let me be reborn with you."

[natsmagi]

hiiiii!! i just wanted to ask why u ship ntmg :0 i love them but i wonder a lot about ppls' like specific reasons lol

u wanna know whats soso funny. i didnt actually ship ntmg for like almost a year when i first joined the fandom. Like obv i knew that they had Something going on and i didnt exactly have any Other natsume ships so it was sort of like "yea sure. he can be with tsumugi. why not"

then i had finally decided to start reading some switch stories bc my sister said she liked tsumugi so i thought i should learn a bit more abt him so i could inform her of some of his quirks! and that was my first mistake. i would kinda just read whatever story caught my eye but i do remember reading element > pleiades > wg

pleiades got me Thinking a little...... i was like hm.......... something fruity going on here.............. but wonder game is what broke me and changed me into the man i am today and it was like in an INSTANT (i was very in denial abt it tho)

i think the reason the pair ended up resonating with me so much is due to all the shit and misunderstandings theyve been through. like god it was just unfortunate circumstance after unfortunate circumstance with those two. but. despite it all, they still wanted to stay by each others side. even when they just could not understand each other, despite natsumes aggression, despite tsumugis apathy, they wanted to be part of each others lives

and all of this really resonated with me since without going into Too much detail i am someone who does struggle with anger management similar to natsume, and i can be incredibly cold and dismissive towards people for little reason, and all of that is stuff i hate about myself and am actively trying to change but its. like. really hard. so it makes me really happy to see that hey! maybe someday you too can find someone who simply meets you halfway and doesnt demonize you for your faults and will stay by your side and help aid you

primarily its because their dynamic is soso genuinely fascinating to me, but part of it is also because it makes me feel like! maybe i can be loved too then! so theyre very near and dear to my heart and a great source of love and comfort for me !!

[toxicrevolver]

do you have a preferred pronoun ratio

https://www.tumblr.com/harpieisthecarpie/750068667415478272/reblog-with-your-pronoun-ratios-and-percentages?source=share ^ referring to this btw

I genuinely prefer my it/its pronouns over my they/them pronouns. As for like a percentage ratio there isn’t one.

If I had it my way I’d only go by it/its (I know I could bcs they’re my pronouns but people suck). I’ve had too many people just flat out refuse to use it/its which is really the only reason they/them is an option. I vehemently hate being referred to as she/her (I’m afab) but he/him is honestly okay if you can’t grasp it/its or they/them in sentence structure (I understand languages are weird. Especially if english isn’t someone’s first language and their og languages don’t have a they/them equivalent).

[86espresso]

can I get the "too much communication" with jack?

I think that's what your last post was for 😭

shut up (with affection!) | jh86

sum: in which jack likes to hear himself talk

prompt: too much communication (💀)

warnings: smut, angst, fluff ☺️ use of y/n :/ ,use of she/her pronouns for reader, short

wc: 908

a/n: help yes, im sorry i wasn’t clear with what i wanted but if you haven’t noticed im pretty small on hockeyblr 😔 so i didn’t think anyone would actually ask but omg so happy you did ❤️ also not sure why im seeing this decades later.

—

LIGHT shone through the curtains in Y/N’s bedroom, though that wasn’t what woke her up.

An arm was slung across her waist, legs were tangled with hers, a face was buried in the crevice of her neck, and soft lips were moving up and down her shoulder. She felt something go off in her stomach. She could get used to this.

“Awake, angel?” Jack’s rough morning voice reached Y/N’s ears and could’ve just melted right then. He had been with her for close to ten months now; meaning they had practically moved in with eachother, she was at every home game, he was at every soccer match, she had a drawer at his, he had a toothbrush at hers. They were slowly intertwining in each other’s lives and neither of them wanted to stop anytime soon.

And then he started.

The endless rambling that half annoyed, half endeared Y/N.

“Wait no- I mean that I should use a different word instead of pretty because you’re so many things and you like when i use long words, don’t you ? I should-”

“Jack, my love, slow down,” Y/N says, facing him and cupping his cheek. His hair is tousled, eyes droopy, bottom lip jutted out, and brows furrowed. He’s shirtless and the sunlight bathes him in a soft golden light. Her heart skips a beat as she assures him that complimenting her in any way would melt her even if it was the same thing, every day, for the rest of their lives.

—

The room was dark and hot and the bed rocked with Jack’s movements. He had one hand loose around Y/N’s throat and the other supporting her leg that was thrown over his shoulder.

It was all going fine until

“Y’know what Trev told me the other day.”

Y/N’s eyes snapped open. What the fuck???

His hair was falling in his eyes and a thin sheet of sweat covered his body. He looked so good and was doing so well.

“Jack? What-” she stopped short when he thrusted particularly roughly making her jaw drop and her eyes roll to the back of her head. Jack wasn’t phased though.

“He- told me how-oh fuck I’m so close, baby-” Y/N quickly shut him up by yanking his mouth down to hers. She really didn’t want to hear how fucking Zegras did whatever in her current position.

—

Y/N stood off to the side as Jack abruptly wraps up the post game interview after giving curt responses. She raised her eyebrows; normally it could get hard to not make him overshare.

Jack had already showered and changed into a delicious suit that was for sure coming off as soon as they got home.

“Hi, angel.” Y/N got on her tip toes to press a soft kiss against Jack’s lips. He wrapped his arms around her and sighed, pulling back and resting his forehead against hers. “Hey.”

It was short and quiet and so unlike Jack (even after a loss) and she hated it.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” Y/N reached forward to cup his cheek and lightly caresses it with her thumb. He leans against her hand and his eyes droop.

“Nothin’, sweets. Just tired.” Y/N knew there had to be more, she could tell by the way his fingers were fiddling with eachother and the almost unnoticeable clinch of his eyebrows.

“C’mon, baby, talk to me,” Y/N softly murmurs, Jack’s new behavior doesn’t feel natural at all. He was so full of energy all the time (definitely because of the three hour naps) that she didn’t even have to match it if she was tired; he had enough for both of them.

“D’you-,” he pauses and steps back, removing his arms from her and running a quick hand through his hair. “Do you think I talk too much? Or I over share? Does it bother you?” His brows furrow deeper and Y/N’s heart stutters. She understood why he got so closed off all of a sudden. Her tough, strong boyfriend had such a sweet heart she could cry.

“Oh hon, well yes you do but it’s never bothered me. I actually really love it. You’re able to talk so much all the time and there’s nothing I love more than the sound of your voice.” Y/N watches as Jack’s expression softens. She steps closer and weaves her arms around him from the inside of his suit jacket.

“I love that you’re so expressive. I love how you just say anything no matter, I love how-” Y/N pauses. The three words dancing on the tip of her tongue, waiting and anticipating. She takes a deep breath and sneaks a glance at Jack, who had the hint of a smile that reached his eyes.

“I love you.”

He goes limp in her arms.

“Y/N I-”

“One second. Let me finish.” Y/N steps back and fully looks into his eyes. “And I know you love me too. You know why, angel? Because you tell me every single day. Every sweet nothing, all the random babbling about how I’m so sweet to you at any given time, gave me enough courage to say it right now.”

Jack looked like he could cry; Y/N didn’t get the chance to see it though, because of the soul crushing hug he just pulled her into.

“I love you so much more.”

“I might get dry as fuck during sex though.”

“Yeah? Wanna take me up on that?”

[bluhourz]

when he's worried

-

If anyone saw Yeonjun right now, they would immediately see this is a stressed-out guy. By now, his hair is standing up in various directions from constantly running his hands through. His eyes were darting from side to side, and he was mumbling under his breath. He has been pacing around the living room to the front door for the last 20 minutes.

Ultimately, it was because of you. When he woke up from his nap, he realised that you weren't in the house. Your phone was also left on the kitchen counter. Which meant he had no way to reach you. This wouldn't seem like a huge problem to most people. Maybe you just went out? However, you only recently moved to South Korea and didn't quite know your way around yet. Your Korean wasn't bad, but you still struggled to understand some things. This made Yeonjun go into an instant panic. What if you got lost and didn't know how to find your way back? What if someone saw you were struggling and then decided to take advantage of you? He was busy losing his mind.

You, on the other hand, were oblivious and quite happy. You had a giddy smile on your face as you looked at your shopping bag and drank your convenience store drink, basically skipping home. You decided to walk down to the convenience store close to your apartment to buy snacks. You being you forgot your phone at home. But you managed to easily talk to the cashier, understood everything, and paid him before leaving. You felt extremely proud of yourself for being able to have that interaction and knowing the way home again, all without any help. Thus, you did not expect the reaction from your boyfriend as soon as you walked through the door.

"Junnie! Guess wh-"

Before you even realised it he was in front of you and his body slammed into yours. You staggered backwards but his arms wrapped around you, keeping you upright. You felt his head drop into the crook of your neck and he pulled you even closer, if that was possible.

"Hey, what's wrong?" you said with a soft voice.

Sensing he needed it, you dropped the plastic bag next to you and wrapped your arms around his waist. He stayed quiet for a few seconds before you felt him release a shaky breath.

"You worried me so much, you know? Don't do that ever again," his voice was stern but you could hear a slight tremble.

You kept your arms around him and leaned back to take a look at his face. His hands found their way up to your neck and face as he held you carefully. His eyes quickly scanned over you as if to check if you were really okay.

"I won't. But can you tell me what it is that I can't do?" you said keeping your eyes on his and studied the frown on his face.

"Where did you go? You left your phone here. And when I woke up you were just gone. I was worried about you."

As you realised how he must have felt you started feeling bad. Trying to hide your guilty face you hugged him again and put your head on his chest. His arms automatically wrapped around your shoulders.

"I'm sorry," you whispered, "I didn't mean to scare you. You don't have many opportunities for naps so I didn't want to bother you."

"Where did you go?" he asked again, this time with less anxiety in his voice.

"I went to the convenience store," you dared to look up at his face, "I was hungry."

At first Yeonjun looked at you in confusion. He was worried while you were out buying food? Realising he overreacted, he relaxed and let out a low laugh, "And you managed to find it without your phone?"

"And I talked to the cashier in Korean without making mistakes. Aren't you proud of me?" you had a cheeky smile on your face.

"I'm so proud of you, baby," he said, patting your head with a small smile on his face.

"Now, do you want to see what I got for us?"

Yeonjun nodded as he let you go. You picked up the bag and excitedly walked to the kitchen rambling away about why you chose each item. He could only laugh and shake his head at your antics. He loved you so much, but damn you made him stress out sometimes.

[b-r-i-n-g-x]

how did you and shay come up with shadow vision?

Thats a funny story actually

It all started with me sleeping and dreaming hdhdhddh

So around like after few days of puzzlevision movie, i think we theorized something in the server so we talked about mr. Puzzle a lot. Then i got very sleepy so i decided to take a nap.

My dream was about talking with the server when suddenly creepy things on my laptop happened where puzzles appeared and turned out this was a way of advertising the new pv by hacking everyone computers and do this silly puzzle is back thing. The next thing i know the new episode started which had smg4 and smg3, but not really them. They looked the same but had extra features and a slight deformed look like many many sharp teeth, pointy ears, gremlinish look. And their personalities were also changed they were acting much gremlinishly and three actually was very open about having crush for Four and Four was more a meanie tsundere type.

Then i woke up, told the server which made them think about it and made me kinda actually draw these doppleganger 4 and 3 from my dream. The sketch of sv4 design is the closest to what i had in my dream, while sv3 was more planned out and changed from what i had in dream. At first i didn't really think too much of this au, bc i thought its silly and probably I'd go with the "they're evil goop" trope, but then Shay really loved the idea and wanted to help me make this au alive. So all together gather up in a groupchat, shay wrote down their note, it their idea to make them tv guardians and they planned out how they were created. I helped out how i imagine their personality, of course shay finalized it and made them even better, I helped with their design, decided on giving them a different colour schemes, I thought itd be great idea to tease and follow of the adventure of shadow vision if we'd make a separate tumblr blog for it.

And basically thats how this whole au borned.

Story wise and character wise it all thanks to @shygirl4991 while i mostly came up with the design, run the blog with shay, make art and random events and help coming up with scenarios and ideas to make this au great.

I remember the hours i spent just to make this silly intro of the cast reveal. I wanted to use the puzzlevision song but in a different tunes, shay witnessed as i spent the whole night, figuring out where are the notes of the song are by my own without any piano music sheets help, purely relying on my hearing.

Just to make a few seconds long video about the cast dhdhdhd

And I never made music before, i think it is kinda hearable how off beat the whole thing is dhdhhd

So both me and shay are very passionate about this au and wanna work on it hard, we love our fake gays. We love doing the askbox as well, giving you guys some crumbs while waiting the next chapter.

And i do hope you all enjoy it all!

I am sorry for my ramblings fhdhhd

[obae-me]

(Not a request I’d just like to ramble a bit about a head canon I like to think about, sorry for how long this probably is-)

So I like to think that after warming up to them Beel handles MC like how one would handle a cat

Like yknow when a cat is in your way or on something they’re not supposed to be on so you just silently pick em up and put them somewhere else? Yeah I can see Beel doing that all the time, MC in front of the fridge and he’s got cravings? He’ll pick up MC from under their armpits and place them out of the way all without saying a single word. MC is about to walk into somewhere they’re not supposed to be? Beel is already running over and picking them up to place them somewhere else

And don’t even get me started on just how much Beel would do the thing cat owners do of just picking up their cat no matter what it’s doing just to cuddle. MC could be doing literally anything and Beel will just suddenly come up behind them and pick em up so he can hug them and sway em around a bit. Beels habit of doing this differs from the brothers just cause they’ll mostly complain or beg to the MC so they can cuddle and hangout but Beel? No that’s too much hassle he’ll just take em thanks :)

He’d also be so guilty of petting and ruffling up MC’s hair like how a person does to a cat. MC would be just chilling or napping and Beel would pet their head but oops that woke MC up and now they’re giving him the stink eye it’s time to leave- (Based off of something I do to my cats a lot)

I feel like the reason Beel would do all this is just because of how big he is compared to the MC and because he cares about them so much he really doesn’t want to hurt them, and I think his thought process is just something like “I have to be gentle with them.. I remember Satan saying you have to be gentle with cats.. so maybe it’s like that?” And he follows that thought process just a bit too literally

I also wouldn’t put it too far past the other characters to do stuff like this (probably to a smaller degree though), but I just see it happening with Beel the most on account on him probably being the most gentle and nonchalant of the brothers

Honestly I do think about this all the time. I have Beel picking MC up in my fics and headcanons on the regular, because I looove this idea. I mean, he's also just so used to it with Belphie too. He probably does it to all his brothers.

Sees his twin sleeping on the ground? Pick him up and take him somewhere more comfortable. His brothers are fighting? Sometimes he gets in the middle and picks them up and walks them to separate parts of the House to cool off.

He does this with MC for sure. Diavolo to a degree as well I would imagine, and Mammon definitely.

Ugh, this is so great. My heart is full, thank you, anon.

[venriliz]

I saw ur post and was like lol so you see it too. these creators were reppin modCo hard then being surprised tsr cut them. also acting like they're entitled to money for their trash cc most of them aren't even good. anto barely even posts his patreon shit to tsr anymore like? why these ppl actin like they were employed? they don't need to send you a 2 weeks notice gtfo hereeeee

fr 😑 do they really expect to have flowers sent to their doorsteps or being bid farewell by tsr waving tissues with tears in their eyes? lol. as soon as cc-making became monetizable (is this a word? i'm german i dunno lol) it just poisoned the fucking well and ppl's brains too. v.v

and it's not even supposed to be this way since EA via their terms of service doesn't allow money to be made with custom content (unless it's shitty ass early access/cf/tsr for some reason i still don't understand). do they even police their own terms of service? doesn't seem like it.

and i can totally understand the tsr creators being upset, heck i would be mad af too. BUT... ultimately it's a self-made problem so my compassion for them is rather limited. i'm pretty sure many of them are not upset bc they loved to be in the vip/special tsr club but bc the money won't be flowing anymore. i might be wrong, i might be cynical but that's how i feel about that.

sorry for the rambling :x i just woke up from a nap and my english skills are still half-asleep lol

[gothushi]

daddy!rob headcanons

i’ll most likely make a part 2 soon, just wanted to get this out into the universe before i went insane.

warnings: fem!reader, daddy!rob, subspace, strength kink, cockwarming, manhandling, marking, aftercare, rough play, somno, rob being the best daddy ever really

• idea from @somethingblu3 (several ideas are from them) you and him would make matching bracelets. his says ‘daddy’ and yours says ‘sweetheart’ and if someone in public notices his, they think he’s a single father

• knows you inside and out like the back of his hand so the moment you seem off, slipping into subspace, eyes going a bit glassy, he’s running his fingers through your hair, scratching at your scalp, pulling you in for a little cuddle

• kisses all over!! kisses on your head, forehead, nose, cheeks, rapid fire to send you into a fit of giggles, hands tickling lightly at your sides. when you’re holding his hand he’ll lift them up to kiss your knuckles, sometimes playfully bites your fingers to make you giggle more

• whenever you need something in your mouth, he’ll let you suck on his neck or his fingers. if you need more than that, he’ll let you lay on your knees with a pillow or let you lay against his legs with his cock in your mouth. has incredible restraint and patience so he’ll just play with your hair no matter how much he’s dripping and aching to slowly fuck your mouth

• early on in your relationship he snuck away from bed to make you a snack or breakfast and came back to you crying because where did he go? daddy was gone! so he never does that will always take you with him whether he has to carry you or you help him with cooking

• manhandles you. a lot. idea courtesy of blue again. will press you into any position he wants whilst you’re all “daddy that hurts!” soothes you with sweet words “oh hush sweetheart, shh shh you can take it for daddy, hm?” and oh of course you can! will leave bruises on your skin, anywhere he grabs to force you the way he wants you

• adding onto that, also will lift you into any position. can fuck you standing whilst moving you up and down on his cock, literally you don’t have to do a thing but hold on around his neck and cry for him.

• he has a love-hate relationship with making you cry. on one hand, when he has you bent into the sheets absolutely sobbing “daddy! mmm–! daddy right there, please!” he loves it. however when he’s a bit too stern with you whilst scolding, or you’re a bit sensitive (always a crybaby), and you start crying? “oh honey daddy’s sorry, you want this one?” “oh daddy didn’t mean it like that i’m sorry it came out that way” “c’mere little one, shh don’t cry, y’know it breaks daddy’s heart”

• one of the first times he got really rough with you it was just normal sex, he found you in the kitchen and was primal, ravenous, had you bent over the counter whilst he held your hips had your feet dangling above the floor, you slipped into subspace unwillingly and called him daddy and he came immediately, growling against the back of your neck.

• that same day^ he cared for you so much. not like he already doesn’t do that anyway, but you were deep in subspace, sobbing, clinging onto daddy every second for the rest of the day. he took a bath with you, put lotion on your butt and thighs (they were red and raw from how hard he was fucking you, also had bruises on your hips from how hard he held onto you), had a snack with you and then a nap. and when you woke up he turned on some cartoon and played with your hair, he’s lucky you even came back from subspace with how happy and content you were

• primal growls, grunts, loud moans, he knows you looove hearing him, love knowing you’re making daddy feel good

• day trips to the zoo. (thanks blue) if you don’t work in his field and aren’t familiar with the animals, he’ll show you around every time and remind you of all the different animal facts he knows, pointing out their behaviors or rambling different facts, all the while a hand on the small of your back to keep you close whilst you hold the latest plush animal toy he bought you

• one of your favorite activities is baking, and even though he isn’t very good at it, will always help you. when you’re a little more coherent in subspace, you’ll be found in the kitchen making quite the mess, so rather than help you actually bake he’s kinda just following after your steps cleaning up.

• loooooves cockwarming. especially whilst you’re sleeping. you need to be thoroughly prepped and stretched to take him, so often times he’ll just slide in a few inches or halfway, training your body to be more used to him

• also loves cumming in you and on you, marking you as his. it makes your brain all mushy. he’ll make a mess of anywhere you please, your face, tits, over your stomach, all over your thoroughly used pussy, whatever you ask for.

• you have a couple shelves in your room with little stuffies from the zoo, different animals that he buys either when he’s there for work or on a trip with you. they’re right above your desk, decorated with cute items and things he’s bought you, and the bottom drawer dedicated to coloring books, a few toys, and your safety blanket folded up. always makes sure you put everything away so he can find it if you need/want it

[sleepwrites]

Can I request Red Son falling in love with a reader who's a desceant of Bai Suzhen, the White Snake? Something like they don't feel confident about telling this to Red Son, but one day he just walk in their room showing their snake form... How would it go? Either male anf female are ok

I LOVE YOU ANON THIS IS GENIUS AFSJSKAJD also I made the reader female, hope thats alright!

PS: Apologies if this is too short and tardiness!reader is fem!

Slithered into my life.

Red Son with an s/o who is a descendant of the white snake, Bai Suzhen

You had been dating Red Son for almost a year now, oh how wonderful the past year had been.

You had met during Spider Queen’s rise to power, he had helped you out of a fight you honestly didn’t mean to pick and you two had kept in touch afterwards.

There was something about the way he spoke and the way his hair always looked like an open flame that infatuated you the moment he had come to your rescue.

The thing he didn’t know was that you could’ve gotten out of that fight just fine on your own, being a descendant of the white snake.

You had already felt a pang of guilt once in awhile whenever Red Son had to step up and keep you safe, you could do it on you own, but wha would he think of you when you did show your true form, that of a great white serpent.

The way he did find out was a complete and total accident.

Red Son was on his way to your house, his latest creation in tow. He loved rambling to you and proclaiming how ingenious he was. He especially liked the parts where you would just laugh and peck him on his cheek.

The prince knew for a fact that you weren’t busy at work ,like usual, this was the perfect time to visit you!

You on the other hand were in your room having a, coiled-up and wonderful little nap, dreaming about you and Red (again) living a wonderful little domestic life with 2 wonderful little half bull half snake children and-

A shout woke you from your slumber and a hand clamped around your neck.

“Who are you?! Where is my Y/N!”

Did he just call you his? Nah you probably misheard

Your eyes snapped open as you surveyed the sight infront of you. Red Son was holding you by your neck, looking as furious as ever.

His eyes shone with anger and his hair burst into flames. He lit his fingertip on fire and held it close to your face. “Tell me where Y/N is, snake,” he said, his voice threateningly low. You thrashed in his grip as you felt your neck starting to burn. You wrapped your tail around his wrist, causing him to let go

“Agh! Why you little!-“ but the insult died in his throat as he saw you shift back into your human form.

After a few minutes, you were human and Red immediately stepped back

You gasped and scratched your throat as you tried to normalise your breathing. You sat down on your bed and your head started to spin.

“Y/N?”

You opened your eyes and looked at Red Son. His eyes were no longer the bright, burning inferno they were earlier. Now they were more like a campfire, warm and comforting.

He tentatively reached a hand out to your cheek, as if he was checking that your skin were no longer scales. Instinctively you leaned into his touch.

“I am so sorry-“ his voice broke. “I-i didn’t hurt you did I?” he whispered, reaching out and holding you in his arms.

You smiled a little and shook your head. “I-i’m sorry I didn’t tell you about- well-“ you gestured to yourself.

[bnomiko]

Nocturne ramblings, with spoilers

(This is NOT a rant post. Nor specifically a spoiler post. I'm just making observations and babbling shit about some of the characters in Nocturne thus far.)

I did a spoiler-free ramble post, now time for the other side of the coin, just to let loose a bit...

**SPOILERS** ahoy for Castlevania: Nocturne, S1.

Vampires in general

I'm very happy to see some souped up vampires. Let's face it, the majority of them in the original animation weren't exactly impressive. They were basically people with pointy teeth and like 1 special ability. The fact that 2 1/2 humans could walk into a castle and just waste twenty or thirty of them without taking damage (other than Alucard taking a fist to the mug) felt a bit lackluster.

Oh, but there's a LOT of vampires touching sunlight that aren't going up in flames. You can't just hold a parasol over one and expect them not to combust : p

Olrox

I said it before, but seriously, give a raise to whoever did his character design. He's absolutely delicious. Those cheekbones! The dragon's eyes! I want to roll myself in his hair like a bug in a rug then slap those meaty thighs...

I've also watched all his interactions with Mizrak again. I don't understand how the two of them make so much more sense (given that they literally went from "You know my name, tell me yours" to fucking to "I don't love you" to … maybe I do…), than like, canon pairing Richter and Annette, who feel about as compelling as a piece of dry toast.

I truly hope he continues playing a little on both sides of the fence. It makes him so much more interesting than the majority of the characters who are simply on one side or the other.

Juste

I admit I got all excited thinking he was Alucard in a glamour at first, because when you first see his eyes, there's a gold gleam (of course the second he touched the whip I went, "Ahh, it's Juste.")

I'm sure it's more that his eyes appear to be a very light gray and catch any candle/firelight, but I'd rather think that the animators were being cheeky and hiding a reference to the fact that when HoD came out, some fans were convinced Juste was Alucard's son.

Talking about who looks like who's offspring, uh… I almost question if Maxim was doing some sneaking. Doesn't Julia look more like Maxim?? Since they threw out Vampire Killer clause #1, why not throw out the rest of it?

(I mean... really, who would you think was daddy?)

Also… I honestly do feel badly for Juste. He's always been one of the forgotten Belmonts, but maybe he was better off forgotten as I think most headcanons imagined him living a quiet retirement with his wife and their husband, surrounded by a massive stockpile of overly gaudy home furnishings, with little grandson Richter visiting and getting lost in all the furniture : )

Maria

I already made mention of the fact that she's all of 12 in game canon (and apparently 16 in Nocturne), which makes it all the more awkward that her future boyfriend's already made his appearance when she hasn't even hit her teens yet. I mean… how is that going to work?

(Sorry, can't resist reusing this, Richter's reaction is too funny.)

I feel ya, bro.

Tera

I was so young and naive when I read The Scarlet Letter that I didn't actually get what it was about at the time lol… actually took me years to figure it out. And… yeah, that's it. That's my comment.

Emmanuel (the abbot)

This guy will never get the death he actually deserves. It'll probably be something relatively quick, like falling into a pit of lava *shrug*

Drolta

Kind of a shame to off her so soon. Her latex collection was impressive.

Erzsebet

Carmilla?

And of course, Alucard

Okay, I get that he probably just woke up, but maybe a few strokes with a hairbrush before you run out the door, eh buddy?

Compare to Alucard in the mini artbook/manga for SotN (look at those crisp curls!) waking up after his 300 year nap:

I don't mind the "washed out" palette as much as others do. He was pretty much the textbook definition of pale in SotN anyhow.

Actually it would've been really damn funny if he'd showed up in his pajamas, screaming, "I hope I'm not too… wait, what year is it?" *looks at Maria* "Fuck I'm too early!"

[mc-lukanette]

Luka groaned into his pillow as his phone started to ring. Most rock stars would probably be up by now, but Luka was not one of them. He appreciated the sound of nighttime but not quite that much.

Blindly reaching for his phone, his fingers came across the familiar shape and tightened around it. He managed to just barely lift his face from the pillow so his voice wouldn’t be muffled, then tapped the 'accept call' button and brought the phone to his ear.

"H'llo?" he mumbled.

"Luka?" the female voice on the other end called in reply. "Wha—were you napping?"

"'M in America," he responded, only semi-coherent at the moment.

"Huh? Then—wait, I woke you up!" the voice panicked. "I'm so sorry! I wanted to call to see how you were doing, but I didn't realize that you'd be in another timezone! This is a disaster, I should go, I—!"

Something clicked in his head, triggering him more awake as he registered the familiar way of rambling. "Marinette?"

She stopped, confused even as she confirmed, "...Y-yes?"

His body protested, but he pressed his hand into the mattress to push himself up. "It's alright. I'm up now anyway, and I always have time to talk to you."

"Are you sure?" she asked hesitantly.

He pulled the phone away, staring at the giant 2 AM on-screen in big white letters. Throwing care to the wind, he threw the covers off of himself and got up out of the bed, assuring, "Let me just get something to drink."

"Oh... okay, I'll wait."

She stayed on the call as he headed into the kitchen to start up the coffee machine. It was a minute after the fact when he realized that it wasn't fast enough, so he opted for a glass of cold water instead, hoping that it might hold him over until the coffee was brewed.

"Marinette?" he called into the phone, checking if she’d hung up or not.

"Mm?"

"Okay, I'm not dreaming then. I had to make sure." He was only half-joking.

She giggled. "Yeah, I’m here. Still, I feel a little bad. If I knew it was so early for you..."

"Don't worry about it, really. It's just—it's been so long. I'm happy to hear your voice again." He paused, considering, "Sorry, is that weird to sa—"

"No, not at all! I mean, if it's weird, then at least I'm also weird? Because I'm happy too!" She took a breath to calm herself down. "It's... nice to be on the same page. I don't really have anyone else like that."

He almost blurted out 'what about Adrien' but bit his tongue to stop himself. He knew better than to so randomly bring up Marinette's husband at a time like this, as well as question what she says. He could understand and acknowledge the idea that she could have a stronger wavelength with someone she was friends with rather than her spouse.

"Me neither," he admitted, leaning against the counter and pulling the phone away briefly to hide his yawn from her. "So, how have you been?"

"Better than I have been in a long time, but I'm still tired. I only just got a moment to call you after all the chaos settled down." She sighed, but he could tell that she was smiling. "What about you? How has music been?"

He chuckled. It was adorable that she referred to "music" as if it was a good friend of his. "Do you mean the tour?"

"Not exactly? Just—" She whined. "Never mind. It's a silly question."

"No, please. Go on," he urged gently. He really wanted to know.

He could almost sense the pout on her face.

"I guess... is it still as important to you as it was before? You used to play music for the sake of music, but now it's your job. It—it's not like I'm doubting your choices or anything, of course! I just... I worry about you."

That coffee really needed to get done. He wasn't awake enough for this.

Face flushed pink, he turned away from the counter and paced, trying to focus on the rhythmic sound of his footsteps.

Marinette continued, "I never said anything because it didn't seem like my business, but music's such a big part of you—" She halted. "...Luka?"

She must've heard him.

"I'm okay, sorry." He cleared his throat. "It's... different. I like it enough, but there are deadlines and contracts, so there's pressure that wasn't there before."

And I wish I was there with you, he didn't say.

"I know what you mean," she said sympathetically. "Things change."

"Yeah. What about you?" he questioned in return.

"Me?"

"Your career was really taking off around the time I left," he recalled. "I remember it being a lot too. Did you get used to it?"

"Oh, yeah! I got used to... it."

There was something unspoken there, but Luka could sense that it wasn't something that should be explained in a call at such an early hour.

"Honestly, compared to that, the move was nothing," she said idly, "but I had other things to deal with so I still couldn't call you until now."

"You moved?" That was news to him, though not in a surprising way. They hadn't caught up in so long, after all. "When?"

"A while ago? I mean, I realized that the house I used to be in was still too close to everything after the divorce, so I wanted more distance."

Luka stilled. He ran that sentence over in his head, then again, then once more for good measure. The coffee had finally finished brewing, so he took a large sip whilst ignoring the way it tried to burn him.

Nevertheless, his comprehension of the word - divorce - remained the same, and it was only when he realized how long he'd been quiet that he managed a weak, "W-whose divorce?"

"Mine, of course." There was a pause, after which she said, "Wait, Luka, you—you didn't hear?"

"No." He'd heard nothing of the sort. He didn't have a lot of friends back in Paris, much less ones who would talk about something like this, and the news hadn't reached America. "When did you...?"

"A couple months ago," Marinette replied casually.

Months. Luka gulped down the rest of his coffee in sheer disbelief, making a hissing sound when the heat was still a little much. Setting the cup aside, he admitted again, "I really had no idea."

"Good to know that you're not perfect and not as observant as you thought," she said with a chuckle. "Anyway, it was a long time coming. I had to get out."

He was silent, waiting for her to elaborate while his brain was rebooting.

"It was... stifling. Suffocating. I couldn't handle the paparazzi and everyone just seeing me as Adrien's girlfriend while he was practically basking in it. Maybe it seems weird that I didn't notice for a long time, but when I really thought about it, it made sense. Back when I was a teenager, everyone was pushing for me to get together with him, and after that, everyone started pushing for us to get married. Then, after that, there was no next step, which is what being with Adrien had always been about. We were married, we were living together, but then I finally got to take a look around and realized that I wasn't happy."

"I—" His throat felt dry. He had no idea she'd been feeling like that, and he hadn't heard about it or been there either. "I'm sorry that happened, Marinette."

"No, I needed it. Now I can focus on myself and..." She swallowed audibly, adding in a softer tone, "the people I hold the closest to me."

He was torn, happy to hear her again yet upset at everything she'd been through to make such a heavy decision. He'd never imagined the actual pressure in such a relationship, having the eyes of everyone on her and knowing that breaking it apart would mean “wasting the efforts” of all who tried to make it work.

He tried to find comfort in the knowledge that she was at least alright now, not wanting to drag down the mood further.

"...Luka," Marinette uttered, as if she’d been mulling something over, "maybe it's weird to say it now, but—"

Though still recovering from their previous topic, Luka put on a smile even if she couldn't see it. "Now I'm curious. You can't leave a string unplucked when your hand's already on it."

She snorted in amusement. Good, he'd brightened the mood. "Just... I missed you."

Ah. Luka almost criticized her, wondering how it was fair to call him in the middle of the night, tell her that she was single, and casually throw out an 'I missed you' like it was nothing.

"I missed you too," he said instead.

"I'm glad. Not that I'm glad you've been missing me, because that would mean you've been sad, but—" She groaned and it became clear that she'd been trying to lead into something. "What I meant to say was... do you think—or, I don't know how busy you are, but..."

"What is it?"

"Would it be okay if I called more...?" she asked hesitantly. "You'd have to let me know whenever you change timezones, but—"

"Why wouldn't it be okay?" He spoke perhaps a bit too quickly to be casual, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He'd blame it on the coffee (that clearly wasn't doing its job anyway) if he had to. "I'd love to talk to you more."

"I'd be keeping you," she said as if it was a bad thing.

You can keep me forever. "I'm not busy enough where I can't talk to you, and I don't get that many calls from anyone else."

"But what if they were frequent? So I called you all the time?"

"What do you mean all the time?" he wondered, still not understanding the problem.

"...D-daily?"

He nearly laughed, stifling the noise he made with a hand and being glad that he’d set his cup down earlier. He might’ve dropped it otherwise. "Daily sounds great. I can even call you instead if you want."

"Oh. Oh!" She gasped excitedly. "Yes! Yeah, that'd—that'd be great!"

Conversation from there went smoothly, Luka's brain constantly buzzing from the sheer joy of what was happening. There was music coursing throughout his entire body, but he settled for jotting down notes over playing his guitar, not wanting to risk waking the whole city up. He didn't consider himself a needy person, but he was already craving those future calls with her.

And if they went on talking for over an hour, neither minded.

[enchantedgrunge]

💖 Snapshot (Idol!Hyunlix x Reader) 💖

Chapter Two - New Feelings - MDNI

Paring: Idol!Lee Felix x Reader x Idol!Hyunjin (Some Hyunlix action)

Word Count: 2.7K ~

Warnings: I don’t think there are many maybe cursing? And some feelings of being too much for people?? (angsty) Please let me know if I missed anything!

A/N: Thank you all so much for the positive feedback on the first chapter of Snapshot! This is chapter two and I wanted to give you a bit more writing than the previous time! Please let me know the length of stories you prefer in the comments! Also, I'm trying to work on getting my flow and timing how I like it, so I'm sorry if anything in this seems a bit rushed! Also, please remember MDNI!!

Dance practice continued smoothly and after a while the guys stopped dancing, so you took a seat in between Hyunjin and Jeongin. “Can I ask you something?” You asked Hyunjin as you messed with the settings on the camera getting it set up to take some more behind the scenes photos. “Sure,” he smiled at you. “You can say no, but could you maybe teach me one of your dances?” You asked shyly still not sure even why you are asking. “I’m not that great but I have always wanted to learn and now that I’m around some of the best dancers I would ask if maybe you could help me learn.” You were rambling at this point, and you could feel the tips of your ears heating up as Hyunjin watched you. “Yeah, I could help you with that.” He says laughing the kind of laugh where he throws his head back. “Lee Know, Felix and I practice extra to make sure we have our dances down to help the others, I can help then if you would want to join us.” You nodded and leaned your head on him a bit which he didn’t seem to mind. “I would appreciate that thank you.” You listened as everyone talked and joked around your eyes slowly falling closed. The next thing you know you felt yourself shift a bit and something soft was placed over you.

Hyunjin placed his jacket over you as he laid you down on the couch. “Someone is worn out today.” Hyunjin said more to himself rather than anyone else. Chan noticed the younger man's smile toward you, “It's probably been an exciting and stressful day.” He said to Hyunjin and then added, “You seem to be fond of her, don’t normally let people fall asleep on you like that. The only other person you let do that is Felix.” Hyunjin nodded and laughed a bit. “Yeah, get the same feelings or well vibe with her as with him.” He corrects himself quickly trying to make it sound like he just vibes with you both not that feelings are involved. He hums before standing up. “Keep the music volume low, we should get back to practice.”

Hyunjin couldn’t help but watch you as they continued to dance and practice. He made sure everyone kept their volume low so you were able to stay asleep. He didn’t particularly understand why he felt protective over you this fast, the only other person he felt this for was Felix. He tried to focus on the dance, he would deal with his feelings and emotions later. He hasn’t even opened the box on how he feels about Felix and its been 2 years in the making, he has no idea how he’s going to deal with your box which has only been about 4 hours.

You woke up from a particularly loud shoe squeak and rubbed your eyes looking around slightly disoriented before you started to blush deeply realizing what happened. You grabbed the jacket over your body and buried your reddening face in it, breathing in the calming scent of fresh laundry. Hyunjin. Not sure how you already knew his scent, but you weren't complaining. You sighed calming down a bit and looked up at the man who was walking over to you. “Good morning,” he said with a soft smile. “I’m so sorry,” you blurted out “I didn’t get much sleep last night and I guess it all kind of caught up to me.” You rambled a bit and Hyunjin just laughed shaking his head. “Don’t worry about it, you’re more than welcome to take a nap.” You went to hand him back his hoodie and he pushed it back into your arms. “Keep it.” He smiled before going back and restarting the music to continue practice.

- Three Weeks Later –

A lot and very little at the same time has happened in the past three weeks. It has been a lot of moving your items into the dorm as well as getting to know the guys. You had gotten closer to the kids especially Hyunjin these past two weeks before they had to leave. The kids had just had to fly somewhere you believe in the states for an interview and a photoshoot and you were told you weren’t needed to go along since it was for a magazine. The nights leading up to their trip were filled with long nights of laughs, talking, and playing games. Late night conversations with Hyunjin and Jeongin made you feel accepted into the group in a way you had never felt previously. Honestly because of the late nights you and Hyunjin had grown close, and you began to form a crush on him. You were not planning to act on it since this was your first major photography job and you didn’t want to mess it up. However, little did you know, Hyunjin was also starting to have a crush on you.

You took this past week without the kids to get your room set us as well as clean up the dorms and restock the fridge for when they returned. All the food was on the company credit card, so you didn’t need to worry about money. The night the kids were supposed to come back you decided to cook dinner for them as a welcome home gift. You left a note on the counter telling the kids when they got home there was dinner already made in the fridge, in case you were asleep by then.

However, you were lounging in the living room wearing some sleep shorts and Hyunjin’s hoodie, from your first day, when the kids walked through the door. “Welcome home guys.” You said with a yawn rubbing your eyes. “You didn’t need to wait up for us darlin’” Changbin says as he goes to set his bag down. “I didn’t dinners in the fridge.” You smiled as you watched the boys happily go to reheat the dinner you made for them. You turned on a show that was generally liked by everyone and relaxed into the couch.

“We have dance practice tomorrow would you like to come, and we can start working on your dancing?” Hyunjin asked sitting down on the couch beside you and Felix sat on the other side of him. You hummed in agreement, and everyone fell into a comfortable silence. Your eyes flicked to Felix and sighed a bit as you saw him cuddled up to Hyunjin and it made you a bit sad he still hadn’t warmed up to you in that way.

You couldn’t help but let your thoughts spiral a bit about the fact that he might not like you, or that something might be putting him off of being close to you. You had tried to initiate some skinship a bit because you honestly loved it too, but he never seemed to want to reciprocate. You worried you might be making him uncomfortable and so this past week you had stopped trying as much. You leaned onto Hyunjin a bit and sighed, “Jin can I talk to you once everyone goes to bed?” You asked quietly. To everyone else it looked like you were just whispering in his ear, some of the kids had some suspicions about something more going on between the two of you. He nodded a bit and squeezed your knee where his hand rested.

The evening came to an end after laughs about the show and Chan saying the kids needed to get some rest since it was back to schedules the next day. You got up and patted Hyunjins head before heading to your room to wait for him. 20 minutes had passed and you were playing with the strings of the hoodie when there was a light knock on the door. You got up and opened smiling at Hyunjin, “Hey Jinnie.” You sat back on your bed crossing your legs and rubbing your hands over your face. “What’s going on?” he asked sitting across from you his hand placed gently on your knee. “Does Felix not like me” you asked weakly.  

He gave you a confused look “What do you mean?” He had never known Felix to not like anyone or at least not blatantly tell them. “I know I’m still new around here, but you all have warmed up to me pretty well, he hasn’t.” You say softly and it dawns on Hyunjin that you’re right. Felix has been distant with you and less receptive of cuddles and hugs. “Honestly y/n I have no idea, would you like me to find out?” He asked taking your hands in his, he didn't like seeing you upset over this. However, he wouldn't he kind of was jealous that you cared if Felix was touchy with you or not. He shook his head and focused back on you. You had been picking at your nails which is a nervous habit, you blush as he rubs his thumb over your hands. “Could you just talk to him and see if I did anything wrong? I’d like a chance to correct what I did if I made him feel uncomfortable.” You say softly and he nods rubbing your hands. “Of course, do you want me to talk to him now?” You fiddled with the rings on his hands a bit taking a deep breathe. “If he’s not asleep sure, but I don’t want to bother him with all this if he’s trying to rest.” “So considerate,” Hyunjin stood up and placed a kiss to your forehead unexpectantly. “I’ll be back, maybe with Felix if things go well.” He says softly leaving you in your room, your facing heating up from the small action of him kissing your forehead.

Hyunjin walked down to Felix’s room and knocked lightly popping his head in. “Hey you still awake?” He saw Felix sitting at his computer with his headphones on. “Yeah, what’s up Jin?” Felix asked taking off the headphones and turning toward where Hyunjin sat on his bed. “So, I guess being forward is the best way to handle this. Do you not like y/n or did she do something to make you uncomfortable?” Felix scrunched his face at the question, “No, she is great! I think she’s extremely talented and respectful of us!” He says still a confused expression on his face. “Well, is there a reason you’ve been distant with her? Is it because she’s a new addition to the group?” Felix face scrunched more, and he shook his head. “I was trying to avoid making her feel uncomfortable and in the process I did it anyway.” He sighed running his hands over his face much like you had done earlier. “Lix explain to me what’s going on please” Hyunjin said noticing the younger males’ distress again not liking how he was stressed about this.

Felix sighed and looked down, playing with his own rings. “I overheard some staff before y/n started, they were talking about how the amount of skinship I show makes them uncomfortable and how I made them not want to work with is anymore.” He says gently tears filling his eyes, this is the first time he's spoke about it. “I just didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable and decide she didn’t want to work with us, especially after hearing chan-hyung say how much he liked her work.” Hyunjin felt his whole body soften for the man in front of him, he got off the bed and squatted down in front of his taking the man's cheeks into his hands rubbing away the tears that had begun to fall. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry you had to hear that, you could have come talk to me or Channie, you know we love your skinship and we would have helped.” He whispered feeling sadness for the man who just wanted to make everyone feel loved and happy. “But I do think you need to talk to y/n if not tonight then tomorrow, okay? She wants skinship from you Lixie, she thinks she did something to make you uncomfortable.” Hyunjin says softly still rubbing Felix’s cheeks as the younger sniffled and nodded. “Okay, I don’t think I can tonight, but I will tomorrow. Thank you, Jin.” He said softly placing his hands over the olders. After a few moments Hyunjin stood and placed a kiss on Felix’s forehead. “I’m going to go tell her you’ll speak with her tomorrow, please try to get some sleep Lix.” Hyunjin smiled before leaving.

Felix face broke out into a blush as he watched Hyunjin leave. He honestly had the biggest crush on him and when he did things like that it made him remember why he liked him so much. He shook his head to get those thoughts out of his head and crawled into the bed to get some rest for tomorrow it was going to be a long day.

Hyunjin came back to your room and smiled lightly. He sat down on the edge of your bed and took your hands again rubbing his thumbs over them. "Does he hate me?" You asked quietly when you noticed Felix wasn't with Hyunjin. "No sweetheart, he just has a lot going on himself which is for him to explain. He told me he would speak to you in the morning or tomorrow at some time." He says gently and yawns, "I think it's time for both of us to get some sleep." You bite your lip as he goes to get up and you grip his hand softly. "Don't leave Jin." He looks at you with wide eyes before nodding and he crawls into the bed beside you. You cuddle into his side, and he rests his cheek on the top of your head breathing softly. "Get some sleep sweetheart." He says gently as he watches you drift to sleep. This definitely wasn't going to help his feelings for you, but he knew he couldn't resist.

The next day came, and you had gone into the kitchen early that morning to get everyone something to eat since they had a busy day of schedules. You were nervous for today seeing as Felix was supposed to talk to you about what's been going on. "Mornin' can we talk?" Felix's deep morning voice breaks your thoughts, and you turn around nodding. "I'm just making some breakfast for everyone to make sure they at least get one meal today." Felix can't help but smile because you're so thoughtful. He hops up on the island and sits watching you. He begins to explain what happened before you started working with them and the reason, he has been so distant with you. "Oh," you say softly and nod as you take the skillet off the oven and turn to Felix. You take a few steps closer to him and he allows you to slot yourself in-between his legs. "But I like this." You say softly as you take his hands and play with the silver rings on it. "It makes me feel nice and warm." You say softly and finally look up to meet Felix's eyes. "I- as long as you're sure Y/N, I can start being with you like I am the others." He says hopping down from the island which causes your bodies to press against each other. You let out a small gasp and Felix can't help be smirk he swaps your bodies and quickly picks you up setting you on the counter. You let out a squeak and your face heats up. "Now sit there and let me finish cooking okay?" He says and places a quick kiss on your cheek. Your face heats up as you rub your cheek once he has turned around.

Once the kids all come out and leave for their separate activities of the day, you are left in the dorms with Felix and Hyunjin. "Ready to get to the practice room? Minho said he had to do some recordings with Chan, so it'll just be the three of us." Hyunjin says smiling watching you and Felix cuddled up on the couch. It was like nothing had ever happened and Lix was back to being his normal cuddly self. "Come on cuddle bugs." The older man laughs grabbing all three of your bags and heading to the dance room which the two of you quickly follow.

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BROOOO I'm so cheesed I was wondering why I haven't been getting any silly notifications from people and then I realise TUMBLR REMOVED SOME OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOWED and one of them was you and I oughahfjsifhisi but I got to notifs turned on and followed most people back and I just wanted to say I love your art the way you draw is so pretty and it makes me smile seeing it on my dash okay have a great day

this ask made me quickly check if im still following my friends and mutuals and KSXKSJJX I JUST NOTICED SOME RANDOM STRANGER IN MY LIST AND I OK. ok so i apologize if i ever suddenly follow one of my followers out of nowhere, the thing is:

when i check my notifs when im late night in bed and half asleep or when i woke up from a nap, i dont wear glasses and my sight is super ass when im still tired and groggy and i tend to narrow my eyes to squint like a classic dad or smth but it does only this much in that state. i scroll and its so often that i accidentally swipe to chats bc im too far on the right side of my display. where the follow back button also is when a new follower is in my notif (why is it even there, why would i follow back strangers in my notifs im sorry but usgxhsvcbj)and yea sometimes apparently, i hit that button while scrolling and dont even notice bc of my eyes and my dazed brain and the squinting helping only for the dark texts and not the light ones on white bg hdjjs im so sorry if i suddenly follow someone back and they get all startled or weirded out, i didnt mean to yea 😭

anw thats me and my flustered rambling. my list still looks unchanged thank gosh, but why does tumblr just remove ppl from ur list thats sucks so bad anon 😭 welcome back tho!!! thanks sm and im happy u like my art 💗💗

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I’m doing a fun lil chai rp with halsin (played by me) caring for zevlor postgame as a type of therapy so he can recover from all the absolute inflicted trauma and also forgive himself. right now Zevlor is settling in for his baby time still not super sure what to do and this ridiculously cute interaction came out of it—

Halsin set him down to play after he woke up from his nap but eventually zevlor started calling for his papa, wanting real bad to be held—to which halsin realizes happily zevlor doesn’t want toys, he just wants papa!

It also gave me an idea for a hypothetical “zevlor comes with the party au” considering that halsin is one of the people orin can capture and impersonate… ooo ideas ideas, poor zevlor would be so torn up when his papa suddenly starts acting scary, then to find out he was actually captured by orin—he probably stays regressed for days just from all the worry and stress until finally he gets sweet comfort time when they get halsin back, halsin probably being flattered to know zevlor wanted him and only him and was nearly as fussy as astarion for that time period just because everyone was a poor substitute for his papa ;;

Sorry to like ramble about absolutely nothing from ideas to chai interactions this pairing of carer and baby just makes my heart so so happy and I had to ramble somewhere hdhdhzhdhdhh—

Wa a a a a a a oh my goodness???? How ADORABLE AA A A A

Poor Zev in the au, he would be devastated if papa Halsin was captured then Orin pretending to be him 😭🥺🥺🥺🥺 a a a aaa

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They were in a room, on the futon, kissing. The fox had been courting Usagi for some time, and she decided to respond to him. She didn't know how much the fox knew about having sex, but at 17 he must already know some things, right?

The rabbit got closer to the other and he began to touch her body, they were just warming up–

"Ah, Usagi."

"Hum?" she said cutting off the kiss.

"I'm– I'm sorry... It's just that I–" her partner responded, stopping touching her. "No– I don't think I know…"

"It's my first time doing it too, don't worry"

"No, it's not that. It's just that–" the fox searched for the words to say it "I– I feel, I don't know... It's just that I'm not– you know, and you're… Not–

The boy didn't even finish speaking when he was hit by the pillow and then pushed away.

"Ach!" He complained and rubbed his head, where he had been hit. The rabbit got up and fixed her clothes, without even looking at the other again.

"I'm a girl," she said, leaving the bedroom and before closing he added, "And you're not enough for me."

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Why did she remember that? It had already been two years. Thought the rabbit as she woke up from her nap, she had stopped to rest next to a waterfall. She watched the water fall for a while, thinking about all of her attempts at a relationship.

After that first incident she never spoke to the damn it fox again. Months later when she turned 18 she wanted to try again with a traveling boy she met, they were having a kind of "summer romance" until the cat had to leave again. With him she did have the first time with him, but when they finished, disappointment came when the gray-furred man told her

"You could have told me you were a man, I don't care. In fact I think I like you more, even made me hornier."

She tried to tell him that she was a girl, but he insisted so disgustingly that she was a boy. That earned him a kick in the face, and also Usagi taking all of his things and throwing them into a river. She didn't see him again, she wasted her time on someone who wasn't enough again.

A few months after that, the attack happened, and she left the clan. She wandered around and found several companions. A princess with whom she shared an adventure, a son of a landowner, that traveling squirrel with whom she spent a few days before going their separate ways, a fisherwoman with whom she slept when they were drunk. She had a better time with some more than others, but all of them had just been a passing thing.

The rabbit gave a heavy sigh "Why do I think about that now? Maybe I want another round? It's been a few months..." she rambled out loud as she got up to continue on her way.

Something stopped her, the fall of some green creatures, they seemed to have come out of a gap in the air. The yojimbo prepared to fight.

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"When I realized I fell in love with you, I thought it would only last a day. And when we started dating I thought we would end this when we had sex," Usagi mentioned as she caressed her girlfriend's head in her lap. Leona blushed.

"Why is that?"

"My previous relationships didn't last long..."

"But we've been together for 2 years now."

"I know," the rabbit responded with a big smile. "And last night we did it like three times in one, and we are still here hahahaha!" She started laughing when she saw how red Leona turned, that always happened when they talked about sex.

"Don't make fun!"

"Haha! Oh, Aoi" the rabbit lay down and planted a kiss on the turtle's head "I'm crazy about you, my love"

"I love you" she responded with that cute look that Usagi loved.

"I love you"