#and sorry for the delay in asnwering

[cipher-zoo]

buggy's finesse and trickery is unparalleled

You are so right, my friend!

I think, with all the gags that he is used for/plays a part in, it is easy to forget that Buggy is in fact one of the more intelligent characters we know.

Is he a dumbass? Yes. Is he really smart? ALSO YES!

I mean, come on. It has been said before, but I have to say it again. Buggy not only builds his own bombs, he managed to build them in a high security prison.

I know we like to joke about the fact that Buggy became a Yonko because of luck, but the achievements that are attributed to him, are truly his!

He truly was an apprentice of Gol D. Roger and Dark King Rayleigh.

He truly is considered a Friend by Redhaired Shanks

He was one of the most infamous pirates of the East Blue (hell, he was known as Buggy the Immortal - I know this is an anime only thing, but I will never let it go)

He razed villages to the ground (There is no way Orange Town was his first destroyed village)

He managed to almost execute a fellow pirate on what is probably the most famous scaffold in all the world, and escaped the marines in a city crawling with them.

He was only captured when he unknowing infiltrated a Marine Base .... and unknown or not, he INFILTRATED a Marine Base!

He truly did lead a prison breakout from one of the most secure prisons in the world (was he the one who did most of the work? No! But that doesn't matter, because he was still a leader of the breakout)

He exposed the Summit war to the entire world by streaming it!

He built up Buggy's delivery Service, an organization so big it had no problem supplying people with mercenaries, weapons and resources.

Did he have help (even if no everyone was aware they were aiding him) in most of these situations? Sure. Did some of it happen as accidents? YES. But they are still his achievements.

But, what, I personally think, is most telling in regard to Buggy's intelligence is his ability to get followers. Is a lot of it dumb luck? Hell yeah! Of course! Buggy has incredible luck - even though it ends up biting him in the ass along the way. But that doesn't change the fact that Buggy is smart enough to use the situations he finds himself in to his advantage. He knows what to say, whom to grovel to, and whom to lead to get his way.

He is an incredibly interesting character. And I know that most of these points are probably overanalyzed by me. But man! I love Buggy!

[safyresky]

21. karaoke

(From the June prompts here. Sorry for the delay! Enjoy this silly lil thang! :D)

"Are you SURE this is a good idea?"

"Positive!!"

"Dite, it's BLOSSOM."

"She just needs to get out more!"

Jacqueline frowned, looking unsure. "I mean, yeah, it's just...karaoke? I'm not sure it's a great idea. I mean, you remember what happened last time we took her to an eatery, right?"

Sauce coated their table, Blossom standing on top of it as she squished the condiments out of their bottles, coating the child across from her as she yelled right at the poor, literal, ACTUAL CHILD, "THAT'S WHAT YOU GET! THAT'S WHAT YOU GET—"

"Too much sugar?"

"Then there was the mini golf incident."

The windmill from the tiny windmill hole circled the three Legates as they watched, in varying degrees of shock, as the tiny buildings crumbled, the animatronics sparking, a small fire breaking out behind Blossom who stood triumphant, putter in the air.

"HOLE IN ONE!" She shouted, unfazed as Myles fell out of the pirate ship as it creaked and groaned, Olivia managing to just dodge the mainsail as it collapsed towards her, hitting a teeter totter and sending kids flying.

Dite looked away, flushed. "I don't think that mini golf was up to code."

"The beach incident?"

"There's no WAY she could've caused that tsunami! I bet it was Summer. Or Mel. Or both. Maybe the nymphs?"

"Okay, that one does have a lot of players, I'll give you that," Xander chimed in. "But consider this: the Spire wide three day sleep?"

"That was a while ago!"

Xander raised an eyerbow. "That was just last week, Dite. My Dad is still sleeping it off."

"Still?"

Xander nodded.

"He's usually sleeping, though."

"But this is unprecedented, Jacqueline. Also, I'm trying to help your argument?"

"Fair point! Look, Dite. I love you, and I love that you want to include Blossom in more of these outings...there've just been way too many incidents in a row and I can only talk our way out of them so many times!"

"Oh, but you do it so well," Dite folded her hands and lay them against her cheek, eyelashes (and wings) fluttering.

Jacqueline flushed. "Oh! Yes. I do! I mean. I know!"

"Are you flustering her on purpose?"

Dite giggled. "It's fifty-fifty," she said, tilting her hand back and forth. "She's just like that! Listen. I have considered the unbridled chaos that seems to follow Blossom everywhere we go, and I've got a plan this time."

"Oh?"

"If something happens, I am going to TACKLE HER and fly out of there as fast as possible, before she can cause any trouble!"

Xander and Jacqueline shared a look.

"And you're sure this'll work?"

"Positive! Come on guys, please? Pleaseeeee!?"

Jacqueline sighed. Xander shrugged.

"That's not a no-o~!"

"Okay, FINE."

"Yay!"

"I'll bring some dream sand with me."

"And I'll turn up the charisma."

"Oh, you guys! Thank you. This is gonna be SO fun!"

"But you're telling the others."

"Not a problem! I'm sure they'll understand!"

---

Not all of them did.

Day and Night didn't show up; Spring came in a lovely little dress coated in vines, swirling up her arms and down her legs, right to the tips of her heels—just in case, she had explained. Myles replied, in all caps, NO, and minutes before go time Olivia bowed out, citing a bit of a crisis at home, maybe related to the mini-golf incident. Charlie managed to arrive on time, a little windswept and Santa backpack bag on his back, ALSO just in case, he explained.

Still a good turn out, Dite thought, as they headed into their usual haunt, the karaoke already starting. Blossom hopped ahead excitedly, unable to hop straight as she took in the sights, ears twitching, nose as well, head spinning back and forth like a predator was nearby.

Xander watched Blossom carefully, filing in beside Dite; Charlie was chatting animatedly with Dite, Spring and Jacqueline bringing up the rear, heads close as they whispered quietly.

They were ready.

---

The evening went surprisingly well.

That is, until Brennan appeared.

He sung beautifully; huge round of applause all around. Magibeans fawned over him, and soon after staff handed out earplugs, because Brennan was, in fact, a siren.

And Blossom decided that he was the guy to beat.

And it all went downhill from there.

---

It was a new record. Blossom had lasted pretty long, making sure to sing right after Brennan every. Single. Time.

An hour or so of this back and forth, a few magibeans taking turns between the two of them, and Blossom made contact.

With her little bunny paws.

There was a rush to the exit as water sloshed through the bar. A battle cry suddenly stopped mid scream. Vines were tangled all over the roof of the establishment as Dite made a mad dash out of the pub, barking sorries behind her as she flew out, carrying a sleeping bunny coated in gold and covered in greenery. Behind her, Xander and Charlie carried a similarly snoozing siren between them, placing him down in the shore and starting the...intense process of flagging down the other sirens and explaining what had happened to their fellow merperson.

Inside, Spring and Jacqueline shared a look and a sigh.

"I'll take care of the proprietor, you take care of the wet and the green?"

"Yep. Yep yep yep yep," Spring agreed, turning and lifting her hands, the vines and water bending to her will.

Wrinkling her nose and grumbling, Jacqueline took a deep breath in before putting on her sweetest smile and rushing to the bar to smooth things over with the very bewildered nymph behind it.

[heavens-sin]

gonna post this here too. A HUGEEEE apology to those who ive yet to send anything. ive had a lot going on and hope ya can forgive me for that. im gonna be deleteing inbox asks due to me wanting to start off clean and i have a lot i havent asnwered due to my inactivity and im so sorry babes. im gonna be posting some things that were WAYYYYYY OVER DUE. and a late birthday gift to ren. since the starter was delayed for so long so thats priority.

[shame-is-a-wasted-emotion]

Daddies!Klaine prompt: helping their child get ready for their first school dance or senior prom. (Age/gender of child is writer’s choice.)

Wow, I'm asnwering this almost a year after. I'm so sorry for this delay. This was unintented. But Alas!

Clothes Grew Big With Her by Wavingthroughawindow (That's me!)

Rating:General Audiences

Archive Warning:No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:M/M

Fandoms:Glee (TV 2009),glee-klaine,klaine fandom

Relationship:Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel

Characters:Blaine Anderson,Kurt Hummel,Original Anderson-Hummel Child(ren),Original Characters

Summary:

It is the time for Raga Mithra's senior prom finally and their dads help her is getting ready for the prom. Along a the big baggage of nostalgia and emotions. This is prompt filled, which I asked for almost a year back. @jackabelle73: Daddies!Klaine prompt: helping their child get ready for their first school dance or senior prom. (Age/gender of child is writer’s choice.)

Read it on Ao3

I am trying to fill other prompts slowly. So I hope I complete them slowly

[francoisl-artblog]

Where can we read your comic of geraldine & mona In the future? Can a buy a physical copy?

Hello there ! Sorry for the delay, I wanted to properly answer this with a good asnwers.

You can buy the physical version right here !

For the moment, it's still in french, the English version should release around 2024, but it exist !

As for reading, I still post some page from time to time on the Tumblr Blog of Geraldine & Mona. I've been working on them, i just need a little more time before showing it all ^^ !

[book-of-baba-fett]

Hi dear 💘

For the OC ask: I choose on and danger - for any OC of your liking 😉

HI love!!! So sorry for the delay in in asnwering!

on: what’s the greatest challenge your OC has overcome? how do they feel about it?

Oof ok so Talia's greatest challenges are yet to come - but she has a lot of challenges under the surface. She's really struggling to see where she fits within the order; her fight with Maul really made her feel isolated from other Jedi, and she continues to feel like she's on her own.

danger: what’s one thing that makes your OC angry? what’s their temper like? how do they respond to people who make them mad?

Talia doesn't get fully mad; she'll be frustrated or irritated but her real anger is something that only comes when she's pushed to the brink. Unfairness is one thing that gets her; she sees how the war has affected mostly innocents, and she doesn't understand what it's all for. And betrayal is the ultimate way to set her off; if you lose her trust you Immediately get her bad side.

[maceofpentacles]

Idk if you've answered these yet but I will hand you my 2 favorite Majors - The Hermit and The Hanged Man - for the tarot witch ask game

hello!! sorry for the delay but thank you for the ask lol,, here's my asnwers

the hermit: are you a solitary witch or are you part of a coven?

i'm a solitary witch,, i wouldn't have the confidence to be part of a coven omfg

the hanged man: which area of witchcraft are you least familiar with?

i'm man enough to admit that i'm not familiar with a lot of areas of witchcraft, i'm constantly learning and growing

[runwiththerain]

yall i know i have asks to asnwer i will as soon as i can sorry abt the delay

[denialcity]

I just have to say, scrolling through some old posts, I really empathize with little songbird Madara. There's not much worse than ppl not participating in references and songs that you're expecting them to. (I'm a little songbird too, so I love this propaganda)

The first of many terrible, terrible things Hashirama would eventually do to him. Madara should've known he was a Senju right there, who else would be so rude.

Madara: What kind of shinobi doesn't know how to sing! What are you, a Senju or something?

Hashirama: ....noooooo, of course not. ...Why Senju?

Madara: *rant about how the Senju are terrible and of course it makes sense that they wouldn't know anything about beauty or community or etc*

Hashirama: Haha yeah that sounds right

[sanzusbestie]

Hi there!sorry for not asnwering but yeah i was the one who asked for the deity request(does it have like a brahman look-a like cause im preety sure it has)but um yeah the characters that i request were izana,kakucho and haitani brothers.Also i thinks i saw this somewhere but screenshot you're tumblr request incase cause you don't want them to dissapear.Thank you so much<3333

S/O IS A DEITY !

❁ Characters : Izana, Ran & gn!reader

❁ Genre : Angst (Izana), fluff

❁ Warnings : None

❁ A/n : Thank you so much for sending me the characters again sweet anon ! I'm so sorry, I'm not gonna lie I had 0 inspiration for Kakucho and Rindou and I didn't want to write something shitty but I promise if I think of a good scenario I'll do a part 2 with them. And sorry for the delay. Thank you for requesting and have a nice day !

Kurokawa Izana

Izana didn't believe it at first.

Were his eyes deceiving him ?

"Kakucho. Who's sitting over there ? In the VIP section ?"

Kakucho didn't want to say it.

"So I guess what I'm seeing is true the," Izana concluded.

Izana and the Four Heavenly Kings had been invited to some sort of arena were fights took place and bets were being made.

But he was focused on you.

You were standing all mighty, watching the fighters.

Seeing the members of your gang behind you, how they behaved, how they didn't do anything without asking you first, how they looked up to you, he understood that you've been hiding this for a long time.

He felt a hint of jealousy in his anger : his members respected him because they feared him ; you didn't seem to frighten yours.

At the end of the, what seemed to Izana, endless event, he approached you.

"Why didn't you tell me ?" was the first thing he said.

"Why does it matter now ?"

What the fuck were you talking about ? He thought. Of course it fucking mattered.

You stared at each other for a few seconds, in silence, before you dismissed your subordinates.

"Look, Izana. When was the last time we went on a date ? When was the last time you kissed me ? Held me or even just my hand ? When was the last time you told me you loved me ?"

"I-"

"This relationship," you interrupted him, "feels, no is one sided. All that matter for you is your hatred towards Mikey and it's tiring, Izana. So please, you can't expect me to tell you everything about my life when you don't tell me shit about yours."

Was this how you truly felt around him ?

He guessed you didn't lie when he looked into your eyes and didn't, couldn't see any of the love you once had for him.

Haitani Ran

You and your boyfriend always made sure to have time for each other, no matter how busy you were you made it a principle to spend some time together.

This is why you ask Ran to come over instead of you going to his place that he shared with his brother.

You liked Rindou, he was nice. But you wanted Ran for yourself.

"Ran I swear !" you struggled to say, spread on your bed under him, "If you keep tickling me I'll send some of my guys to hurt Rindou ! I think you seem to forget that they'd do anything for me in a flash if I asked," you giggled.

"And I think that you became big-headed now that your a gang leader."

"I'm not !"

"Yes, you have a big ass head. I can even see it get wider a bit more everyday." He leaned in and kissed your forehead. "I'm not complaining though, it gives me more place to kiss your forehead."

"Oh my god ! You're one to talk !" You've been laughing so much you had tears. "Look at your forehead ! You look like a..." You couldn't find anything to say but you wanted to have the last word. "You look like a balloon !"

Ran burst out laughing, spluttering on you a bit.

"Is this your best come back ?"

"Hey ! It was a good come back !" You said and playfully punched his chest.

Ran loved you so much, and he was proud of you.

He'll always remember the first day he saw you with your gang.

He always knew you were a gang leader, you never hid it from him. But he had never seen you with them yet.

Seeing you with your vest, standing before your subordinates ; he fell even more in love with you.

Watching the fights in display in front of you, you looked so bored ; you looked like a divinity.

"It was the worst come back in history," Ran chuckled.

He stroked your cheek with his hand and you nuzzled your face against it, kissing his palm.

"I love you," he whispered and leaned forward once again to press his lips against yours this time, your bodies soon becoming one.

❁ Taglist : @eriskaitto @smycc

[kleinezoe]

9th Anniversary ask game!

What character grew on you? :)

I'm happu to interact with you, thank you for the ask!

For the asnwer, it's Hange Zoe.

I didn't pay much attention on her character in S1 tbh. I only remember Hange for her cheerful expression when sliced titan's neck, which I saw it really unique compare to the rest of the scouts. In S2, I noticed Hange was a character with good principles, completely devote herself to humanity and greater good, and high moral compass. But, I hadn't been her stan at that time. Only when I watched S3P2 during RtS when Jean felt sorry for letting Reiner escape and for suggesting to delay killing him, Hanji's answer amazed me.

It's when she said,

"I've told you, it was my decision"

and my mind was like THIS! This is my type of character! Given the depiction of Hanji as female character, it increase my love for her.

Other people might be give an answer like 'you're regretting it and blaming youself will not change the situation' or 'it's okay, more importantly you're safe', but I doubt it would hit me the same as Hanji's real answer.

Then I read the manga and found out the true nature of Hanji's characters not a mad/crazy/maniacs like some people always describe. She was a serious person yet expressing what in her mind with a light feeling, inquisitive, selfless, and dedicated. She really has a beautiful mind.

Some people might be sceptical towards an idealist/naive person like her, but amidst of the freedom of subjectivism aren't changes/innovations come from an idealist?

ans that's the story how I become a Hange stan lol

[amnachil]

The College Society Chapter 1 Part 8

A two weeks delay because I had stuff to take care of, sorry about that :x But here we are ! Hope you’ll like it.

Liam Friday October 20 – Saturday 21

"You should bring them both at the Donut's Place. They make quite good pastries."

The young lad nodded silently. He was enjoying his break after several hours fighting against the evil dishes in an epic advendure. (In order to be motivated, he created a whole world were he was the hero, and the dishes his monstruous ennemy). (We all do whatever we can to make the work less tiresome so don't judge). Because he explained to Judy the situation between Nick and Rebecca, which wasn't improving since this latter started to meet the University running team, his boss tried to find solutions.

"I'm not sure Rebbie likes pastries..." he whispered. "After all, she follows a strict diet."

"Damnit man ! How can they be friends if they don't share a single thing in common ?"

"I honestly don't know."

In fact, their friendship was weird. Nick was a geek, enjoying doing nothing and stuffing his face while playings videogames. Rebbie was a star athlete, living only for running. They couldn't be more different. Maybe this break-up was inevitable after all... Sometimes, things happens for a reason. However, Liam wasn't ready to let it go. He wanted to bring them back together at any cost. (Well maybe not any cost, but everyone understood his point). The young lad and Judy finished their meals before going back to work, but suddenly, the director showed up and stated :

"Liam, I want you to learn service. A trainee will take your place at dishes. Let's go."

It took time for the freshman to realise what the director asked him. Then, following Judy, he got the uniform (she mockingly commentated his body while he changed, and it became one of the most awkward moment of his life). Anyway, he then found himself in the restauration room, surrounded by customers. And he freaked out. At least mentally. What am I supposed to do ? I'm not even able to remember my last lesson, how can I memorize their order ? He timidly followed Judy towards a table, and decided to carefully watch how she was doing. Sadly, once in front of the patrons, he started to shiver. Why god decided to do this exactly ? Sitting right there were Colton and Barbara. And the blonde girl saw him despite the fact he tried to hide behind Judy. (He was taller and wider than his boss, so it definitely was useless).

"Welcome to Pasta's Place. I'm Judy and I will take care of you this evening. This is Liam, a trainee.  Let me give you the menu. Would you like an appetizer ?"

A gap followed. Colton stared at Liam, and whispered something like "sorry", while Barbara focused back on Judy.

"We'll take a glass of water I guess." she ordered. "We're celebrating our first year together, but I'm not a vine person, such a shame right ?"

"I'm sure this wonderful guy is not judging you for this milady." asnwered politely Judy. "We'll come back when you are ready to order."

The waitress left, followed slowly by Liam. This one was so stressed he almost knocked a table over, but Barbara was manifestly acting like if he wasn't here. What did I do to deserve this ? At first, he thought he would be stressed the whole evening, but quickly, he totally forgot about this. In fact, Judy and him had a lot of tables to deal with, and the young lad was just too busy to think. Besides, as he expected, he was clumsy, and his boss needed to help him for almost eveything.  He had difficulty to hold plates, to clear table and even sometimes to talk with the customers. Once, he literally forget a little girl and only took the orders of her parents. Such a shame. Thankfully, Judy was everywhere. She deserves congratulation, because serving plus helping the numty I am is definitely difficult.

"Liam, stop dreaming. Go clear table 12 and take their order for dessert."

"Aye ma'am."

The freshman obeyed, but stopped when he realised who the customers were. Barbara and Colton. Damnit. He discretly came closer and took their plates.

"Did you like it ?" he asked the lower he could.

"Yes we did." answered coldly Barbara. "Can we have another waiter please ?"

Surprised, Liam stared at her. Her eyes hid a glint of anger, and she definitely was disturbed by his presence. What the... Oh by the unicorns no please... Her attitude, this hate towards him... She must had heard about his break-up. She blames me... like the others. Suddenly overwhelmed by guilt, saddness and shame, the young lad lower his head and whispered :

"Of course you can. I'll ask Judy to come."

And then he left as fast as possible, without letting Colton speak.

This night, when he came home (in fact saturday early morning), Liam felt even more weary than usual. The service was exhausting, and despite being physically fine, he was breathless. Plus, his head was about to explode. And after this... cold reunion with Barbara, the only thing he wanted was to sleep. To be wrap up well under his sheet, and to not move until the end of the world. Nevertheless, something was wrong. Nick was used to be awake, playing videogames when Liam went back from work. Especially during the weekend, when they didn't have lesson the next morning. However, right now, the flat was plunged into total darkness, and there was an awkward silence. Curious and a bit frightened, Liam walked towards his roommate's bedroom and put his ear against the door. The only thing he could hear was a scaring muffled laugh. What the heck ? Right now, the freshman already invented thousands of scenario, and in all of them, Nick was dead. A hideous murderer was certainly enjoying his body, for sexual or cannibalism purpose. And Liam was probably the next. (He was wonderfully imaginative, but after all, it was 3 am, in a dark flat, and he was tired). (Cannibal murderer existed, he knew that). But could he abandon Nick without even a fight ? His dead body deserves proper funeral. You'll not kill me that easy dangerous monster. Now that he bucked himself up, Liam clenched his fist and opened the door. He glanced at his roommate : this one was sat onto his bed, near to the wall, and perfectly alive. Seing Liam, he frowned and his lips moved, pronouncing silently "what the fuck are you doing here ?". Seems like he's not in danger, after all. (Maybe Liam had a bit too much exaggerated the situation...) (Just a bit, okay ?). Anyway, he replied in the same way "what are you doing ?". Nick rolled his eyes and showed the wall. "I'm listening Rebecca and her friend discussion.". Surprised, Liam googled. Indeed, he could hear the girl and a boy speaking on the other side of the wall. The laughs came from them. Liam went closer and asked again in the same way "Why are you doing this ? Are they... sleeping together ?". His roommate replied suddenly way louder :

"Of course not, you moron ! They are just talking shits !"

Realising he just shouted, Nick put a hand on his mouth and glared at Liam like if everything was his fault.

"I was just curious." he whispered. "And just shut up dummy, or they'll hear us."

You're the one who is making noise. Liam took a place onto his friend's bed, and murmured :

"I thought you and Rebbie weren't friends anymore."

"Are you 8 year old spud ?" angrily replied Nick. "I told you I'm not sulking. They just caught my attention. And you should go to sleep, you look dead."

"Yeah, you're right. Good night, mister bad mood, see you tomorow."

Nick pouted just before Liam left in the direction of his own bedroom.

Rebecca Monday October 23

One week last before holidays... She couldn't wait to leave for New York, where she will be part of a national tournament. Bob and her trained as much as possible, and she felt ready to beat her own record. Thinking about the medal she would win, she entered in the amphitheater and headed towards Liam and Nick. Around 10 days after her... speech about this latter attitude, she still felt a bit guilty, but not that much. Besides, he ignored her anyway, so she decided to let him do. I don't have time for these craps. She sat next to them, and smiled to Liam (he was absently watching the board as usual).

"Hi dude. How was your weekend ?"

She noticed Nick glancing at her, but it was so fast she couldn't be sure. As for him, the brown lad didn't answer, certainly because he didn't hear her. This guy... He had big dark rings under his eyes, and a really bad face. Maybe some problems with his family again...

"Liam, are you there ?"

The boy jumped (she felt like a monster dragging him from a wonderful dream...) and eventually replied :

"Yeah sorry... Well the weekend went... fine."

He blushed slightly, and she figured out it was a lie. However, she felt more preoccupied by Nick, who again took a look at her discreetly. What the fuck does he wants ? As Liam went back in his waking dream, she wanted to say something, but the professor came in, and the lesson began. I wonder what Nick is thinking now... He's acting strangely...

Lunch came and after a whole morning cogitating about Nick's behavior, Rebecca was mad against him. (Yes, mad despite the fact he did nothing wrong). (After all even when he was doing nothing, he was irritating). Therefore, when they sat together, the atmosphere was super, super cold. (But no one's cared, because Liam was too busy couting the clouds, and Nick was just pigging out as always). Rebecca decided to eat as fast as possible, and then left the duo to start her afternoon training. She headed towards the lockeroom, and looked for her sports bag, but she couldn't find it. What the fuck ? I let it here like 5 minute ago. She angrily went out, and glimpsed some boys running away with her stuff. Assholes. It won't be that easy. Not losing any time, she started to run after them. Even in daily clothes, she was way faster than somes fucking boys, and she caught up with them rapidly in a path of the campus. She didn't notice it yet, but she was alone and surrounded by boys when she shouted :

"Give me my bag back, motherfuckers. That's not funny."

"Gorilla want her bag back." teased a voice she recognised. "Dudes, I think we should listen to her, she could be dangerous."

Around her, they all laughed. Rebecca angrily faced Matthew, and opened her mouth, but stayed quiet. The sophomore held a sort of gun, like several of his friends, and she started to worry. What is he doing ? She knew he hated her, but... Giving a signal, the lad started to fire, quickly followed by his mate. It was paintball, and she screamed both with rage and pain when they showered her as much as possible. In no time, she ended covered in bruises and paint. Can someone help me please. The only thing she could hear was Matthew and his crew laughing. She was unable to see, and she fell onton the ground loudly. Fuck you dude... She tried to speak, at least to insult him, but failed. And because they left her, she closed her eyes, and decided to wait until the pain went away.

Eventually, she woke up laying onto a bed, in a white room. What happened ? She remembered being dragged from a place to another, but nothing more. Where am I ? She felt quite well, but still confused. Prudently, she watched her body : she had bruises, especially on her arms and legs. Apparently, nothing too bad, but it was still painful. Those assholes... I knew he would do something but...

"Seems like you are awake." greeted her someone. "Welcome to the nursery, I'm a nurse trainee here to take care of you. Can you tell me how do you feel ?"

Rebecca blinked, and then grouched.

"Angry. I want to punch this..."

She stopped when she saw the nurse. Chelsea was Matthew's girlfriend, and a member of the running team she trained with those past few days. Damnit. Rebecca couldn't charge the sophomore... She'll never trust me. During the training, it appeared the blonde was a nice girl, athletic and friendly. Way more than her boyfriend.

"Don't worry Rebbie." stated Chelsea. "Everything is fine. You're safe now, and except the fact that you're rainbow-colored, you're not really injured."

"Yeah... Thanks... I guess I should thank the one who bring me here too, where is he ?"

"It was two guys. They left like an hour ago, once sure you were fine. One was playing at his gameboy, and the other looked a bit simple-minded, but they seemed to know you ?"

The black girl nodded silently. Yeah; I guess they do... The idea of thanking Nick made her sick, and she decided to stay in the nursery a bit longer.

Pete Wednesday October 25

The young lad sighed when they all bursted in laughter. I knew it would happen... Being in the culinary club had advantages, like the fact he could cook amazing plates with the greasiest foods. Nevertheless, it had also a major disadvantage : Damian Nicholas Smith-Carrey. (He had insisted to be called by his entire name, and because he was the head of the faculty's grandson, they all obeyed). The junior was an excellent cook, and usually made fun of them (even of their supervisor), making the session a true hell. And today, he manifestly decided to focus on Pete, and his growing waistline. To be honest, he wasn't the first to make comment about it : several friends and acquintances already noticed the change, but Damian Nicholas Smith-Carrey was the first to tease the freshman about it.

"Seriously dude..." continued the junior "According to studies, freshman 15 is supposed to be a myth, but you... We're in October and I bet you already burst it out."

Again, a lot of students laughed. They don't even find him funny, but they're scared by his reputation. Honestly, Pete was too, and that was probably why he didn't answer. Plus, he may have  actually exceed the freshman 15. Two weeks ago, he weighted himself at 75 kg (165 pounds), but since, he probably gained a lot. (Now that Theo came back in his life, he ate even more than before, and became quite... addicted to Mike's caloric poder). Of course, he wasn't that fat... He just had a little paunch, and his legs and arms were a bit rounder, but nothing too important. However, as he didn't found time to replace his wardobe, he wore too tight clothes. In order to button his jeans, he used an elastic trick, and his T-shirt was stretched at his maximum, emphasizing his belly. Needless to say, it was godsend for Damian Nicholas Smith-Carrey the jerk.

"You're not defending yourself ?" asked this latter. "Damnit that's so annoying. I'm done for today fatass. See you soon."

And with this threatening conclusion, the junior left the room and Pete could at last get back to work.

Evening came, and the young freshman got ready for a swimming session. Alone in the lockeroom, he put his swimsuit on, with a bit of difficulty. To be honest, it was slightly aching because it was compressing his waist. I knew I needed to change my wardobe... All his clothes were too tight, but Theo seemed to enjoy this, and Pete only wanted to please him.

"What are you doing my dear little sugar ?" asked suddenly someone behind him.

The blond lad turned over towards his lover, and smiled.

"I thought I would swim and..."

"Swim ?" cut off Theo. "No way."

Surprised, the freshman frowned, but when the handsome brown lad came closer, he just held his breath with excitation. A hand stroked gently his belly, making it jiggle. That's not wise... Anyone can come in. Pete wanted to say that, but he only moaned with a guilty pleasure when a second hand went slowly touch his crotch. It was so joyous. Bad, but joyous. In fact, the freshman realised a week ago taboo were a turn on. Being a lover, having sex in forbidden place and at forbidden time... It was the kind of thing he asked for. Besides, Theo had an experience more than useful. He knew some body's spots Pete didn't even imagine real. And he's hot... So hot... Suddenly, the two hands stopped their caress, and the blonde guy sighed with ecstasy. He was almost gone, but his lover just moved backwards and smiled.

"You can't swim. You're not physically fit for this." stated Theo.

The freshman opened his mouth, but said nothing. Eventually, right now, he only wanted the junior's touch. He was too aroused to think efficiently.

"It would be a shame for our team if a fatty is swimming with us." continued the dark-haired lad. "It's better if you stop coming here."

Pete nodded slowly. He started to calm down, and to consider his lover's words. He's kicking me. For a sec, the blonde boy felt ashamed, but he realised it mean nothing to him. After all, he joined the swimteam in order to get an eyeful of the guys. But now, he had one for himself. And the only thing I want is to be with him.

"Do you understand, Pete ?" asked Theo.

"Yeah, I do. And you're right, it was a bad idea to come. See you this night, I guess ?"

The junior smiled. A glint of lust twinkled in his eyes.

"Maybe. Being uncatchable is a part of my charm, isn't it ?"

To be continued

Sooo Barbara and Damian Nicholas Smith Carrey made their 1st official appearance ! They both are important for the main plot (Liam’s) and we’ll see them again soon :)

See you next week (I hope :x)

[deepsearuin]

I was tagged by @guillemelgat! Okay, here we go:

RULES: Answer the 11 questions. Make 11 of your own and tag 11 people.

1. What was your favorite childhood book/series?

Childhood books? Enid Blyton’s The Famous Five books, little me read those like my life depended on it. And after that I jumped straight into Agatha Chrsitie’s books at 11 and Stephen King’s at 13. For a tv series I guess that would be Xena first, and when I was a bit older Stargate.

2. What’s your favorite song in each of the languages you’re learning?

I don’t listen to much (or any, really) music in Spanish nor Catalan, but I’m nominating Desglaç from Roba Estesa as fave album (thanks for that, by the way! ^^). Fave song in English... sorry, can’t choose, I’ve been diagnosed with indecisive bitch disease :’D

3. Do you prefer living in warm weather (above 25ºC/75ºF) or cold weather (below 0ºC/32ºF)?

Ideally, between those two extremes, but if I have to choose I prefer cold weather (yes, even below 0ºC)

4. Do you have pets? What kind/what are their names? If not, would you like a pet?

I do! Three cats, called Payi, Skye and Osiris. they have a tag on my blog called “my cats” (because originality isn’t my forte, lol)

5. What is piece of advice you would give to your younger self if you could?

There will be a point when you’ll regret how closed and stand-offish you’ve been those last years, but you won’t know how to change. And then you’ll feel like no matter what you do it will never be good enough, that life is pointless and there’s no future for you worth seeing. And in that moment you’ll realize that you’re not as alone as you thought you were. It’s okay, stop being so hard on yourself and keep going on, out of spite or out of motivation to be better, doesn’t matter. Accept failures and regrets and then move on. And before you notice, you’ll be focusing on the good rather than the bad <3

6. Who is one famous person that you really like/look up to?

Bugger if I know. I mean, obviously there are scientists that I admire academically speaking, but I don’t exactly look up to them in the sense people usually use. And as for actors/musicians/artists/other famous people, I’m so bad at keeping track of what they’ve done or whatever

7. What is one thing that you like to do that no one would expect of you? (as in something surprising/something that doesn’t fit with your personality or other interests)

Interesting question. I’ll get back to you when I know what to answer, but it’s interesting! XD

Okay, I think it would be shooting a gun maybe? My family and close friends knwo well enough that it doesn’t shock them, but I have this reputation of calm, peaceful person (kinda a bit like a hippy? Some of my clothing choices had people calling me hippy in the past) and almost no one would guess I’d love to use a shotgun, for example.

8. Would you rather live in the woods or in the city?

Witch of the woods is my chosen path when i retire, thank you very much

9. What’s one thing in your daily routine that always goes wrong or always irritates you?

The freaking train commute, urgh. Long, tedious, and somehow there’s always delay: a person being ran over (D:), maintenance in the train tracks, malfunction on the train, no electricity in the line, just straight up delay without explanation becaue fuck you, etc

10. Do you still have your favorite childhood toy/stuffed animal? What is it?

Say hello to Flipper, a gift from my godfather from back when I was born!

11. What’s one thing that motivates you or keeps you going when you’re having a hard time?

The promise of alcohol and death. Kidding, of course :P It would be either spite (not viable for long periods of time tho) or indulging in something, whatever it is; like taking an afternoon for myself and doing my nails, or shutting myself from reality in my room with a movie or game or book, or something as simple as going to have lunch out after work.

I’m supposed to whip out another 11 questions and tag people, but I’m too lazy to do that right now, sorry! So if you want to do it, say I tagged you and asnwer these same 11 questions or whatever 11 ones you make up

[askanautistic]

I apologize if this is a rude or stupid question, but is there a difference between autism and aspergers? I'm pretty sure I have aspergers so can I call myself autistic? my mum says I can't but I'm not sure? Aaghh sorry

Previous asnwers we’ve given to this question:“[No.] There have been differences ascribed to them, such as language delay for an autism diagnosis, but this isn’t necessary, isn’t always adhered to, and doesn’t take into account that lots of autistic people have different kinds of language difficulties or varying levels of verbal ability.”“Not really. Asperger’s is autism. Originally, in the DSM-IV and prior, the only distinction between ASD and Asperger’s was whether or not an individual was verbal prior to three years of age. Also, in the past Asperger’s has been used as a tool of classism, to say that those who were the children of wealthy white families had “better, less autistic” autism.However, in some countries, there is still a distinction between ASD and Asperger’s, citing diagnostic differences based on communication (particularly verbal). Furthermore, as I’ve learned being a mod of this blog, in some places in Europe ASD is largely considered to be a diagnosis for children, whereas an adult diagnosis would be in Asperger’s.So: tl;dr: medically speaking, there is no clear difference. However, in different areas of the world, there are social differences, as well as differences in where the line is drawn between “autism” and “aspergers”. Still, there’s nothing wrong with identifying yourself with the criteria you were diagnosed with, so many people diagnosed with Asperger’s still identify with that specific community.”People diagnosed with Asperger’s are autistic and can refer to themselves as such.In places where the DSM-5 is used, the Asperger’s label is no longer diagnosed, as it is no longer included in the manual (all autism labels being included under ASD). I may be misunderstanding your ask, but it sounds like you you might need to do some further research to learn more about the spectrum before calling yourself autistic. 

[gumshoegeek]

March 7, 2017 Update

Finally back from Clexacon. T’was a good con. Tons of books/pins/coins were bought. I bought my own private stock of hats (hats that I paid for with my own money from Round 1) and they were also popular.

PLUSHIES: Still on prototype. Still working on them. You haven’t been charged yet unless you’ve asked to be charged.

COINS: Still shipping. New batch has come in and I’m plugging along.

ARTBOOKS: I believe @papurrcat signed almost all the 175 books. I should start shipping them after the coins are shipped (aka sometime this month). I will also open pre-orders next week for a reprint of these books (due to popular demand). Keep a look out; we need at least 100 others to make the reprint.

PINS: @immochiball is selling them on their site. Here’s the LINK. I will also post up links to my pins sometime next week. I hope to ship the pins and @papurrcat‘s art books together. (By the way, both the pins and books were a hit at Clexacon.)

HATS: I had expected them before Clexacon. It didn’t happen. I again profusely apologize. Target date is now May. I know it’s frustrating and I am sorry about this. It is also frustrating for me because I don’t want you to feel like I’m jerking you guys around. If you would like a refund, please let me know and I’ll issue them. (I will throw you guys free stuff for being patient with all these delays.) That said, overwhelmingly popularity means I will be opening Round 2 orders again this week for those who missed out the first time around for Pre-Orders.

OTHER CONS: Cancelling StarFury’s Survival con. Will be at Wondercon. Debating on PolarisCon.

FUTURE PROJECTS: “Pocket” Shirts (you’ll die of cuteness), Fleimkepa case, deluxe Chip and/or helm, beanies, other hat designs. May work on some Wynonna Earp stuff. Need to get into Supergirl.

Lots of emails and messages that are backlogged. I will continue working on asnwering them.