#android pie

[theknucklehead]

Here are some female characters known for being blank faced/expressionless.

I don't really know what it is I like about these types of characters, maybe it's because they remind me of myself usually.

[colorappcollector]

From the Hi Color App on Android Tablet and Google Play Store!

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[kaiba-cave]

Every time I see the hug emoji (🫂) I think it’s like, an old school movie projector. I literally never see the hug until I’m like “in this context why is someone posting an emoji of a giant movie projector— oh wait”.

[p2ii]

Docomo 🤝 lg

Food phones

[astirysk2electricboogaloo]

SCP theme on my phone.

I have missed being able to customize my phone beyond reason. An unlocked phone is the best purchase I've made in a while. Only thing I gotta worry about now is if it tries to update to 12. Not looking forward to losing even more customization. I had to install two apps just to change the accent color on 11. 🙄

I am happy to get icon customization back. I haven't had that since my Optimus Fuel.

[icycoldninja]

Hi!! Could you make the boys from Devil May Cry with a reader that is Alisa Bosconovitch from the game Tekken You can do some research in case you know this game or not, okay?

Sure, hope you enjoy!

Sparda boys + V x Alisa Bosconovitch-like!Reader headcannons

¤ Dante ¤

-Dante thought you were so adorable, like a lovely angel-princess that had descended from heaven just for him.

-You're also the sweetest and most polite cutie pie he's ever had the pleasure of meeting, and it just makes him want to protect you even more.

-He is enamored by your pretty fairy wings and can't stop trying to touch your hair because it's so soft and pink, and he really wants to know how it feels.

-Watching you pull off then detonate your own head was...jarring, to say the least, but after you reassured him (when you generated a new one) that this was completely normal and that you could easily recover, he stopped worrying.

-Sometimes, when you fight demons together, he asks you to hand him your head, and proceeds to chuck it at said demons as if he were only throwing a football.

-He also thinks it's so cool of you to be able to turn your arms into literal chainsaws because come on—who wouldn't want that power?

■ Vergil ■

-Vergil the boomer isn't very familiar with androids or robotic technology, so he's quite wary of you and your unusual abilities.

-However, if there's one way to gain his favor, it's by proving your combat prowess, and you've certainly done that.

-Watching you rip off your head, sweetly place it in the hands of your enemies, and then have your headless body duck while your head explodes is quite unsettling, but after seeing what he's seen, Vergil surprised for long.

-He sometimes forgets you're an android simply because of how polite and sensitive you are. You know when he's feeling down, you can tell when he's particularly smug about something, and you're just so kind to everyone all the time.

-He isn't used to seeing such pretty fairy wings like the ones you have, but he enjoys looking at them all the same.

-Sometimes, he fantasizes about doing the waltz with you and watch you twirl in that lovely dress you always look so stunning in.

□ Nero □

-Nero is so happy to finally meet someone he can truly relate to.

-Being the somewhat proud owner of a prosthetic arm, he can help you service your android parts with ease and even has a few tips for dealing with your joints, which can get rusty and malfunction, a fact he learned from experience.

-Notices your fondness for flowers and makes an effort to always buy some for you whenever he can.

-Thinks your head detonation ability is freaking hilarious and whenever you do it, he follows up by blowing up his own arm.

-You both frequently visit Nico to request additional attachments and accessories. Of course, you need to bring proper payment, but as long as you do, everyone's happy.

-There are times when Nero feels that he doesn't deserve you and your wonderfulness, and that you should leave him for someone better. The thought of not being able to see your lovely smile changes his mind immediately.

● V ●

-V literally sees you as a benevolent fairy godmother that has chosen to bless him with your light and beauty.

-You're adorably polite to everyone and everything, (unless they do something extraordinarily rude) that it's not possible to not admire everything you do.

-He digs up the most romantic poetry from his collections to woo you with, and even if that's not your thing, it's still very sweet.

-Griffon always has something to say when you whip out your arm-chainsaws or detonate your head.

-Speaking of detonations, one time, you accidentally blew up Nightmare because you didn't know what it was, nor did you realize V was the one who summoned it. He quickly forgave you, though.

-He really couldn't believe that you were an android when you told him, and now that he knows, he has begun looking up ways to care for robot bodies because he wants to keep you safe and understand good condition.

[askarsjustsoswedish]

NEW! First look photos of Alexander Skarsgård and cast of #MURDERBOT from @VanityFair! (x)

The security android played by Skarsgård in the eponymous Apple TV+ series debuting May 16 is not the villain of the story, like the Terminator or M3GAN. Instead, it’s the reluctant hero. Extremely reluctant. Skarsgård’s mechanical security guard gave itself the lethal-sounding nickname “Murderbot” when it successfully hacked its own programming and became free-thinking. But it hasn’t thought any further than that. It still dutifully follows all of its old orders and protocols, hoping to maintain cover until it figures out exactly what to do with this newfound sentience. “All it ends up doing is procrastinating,” Skarsgård says. In that way, maybe we are all Murderbot.

While the title might make the show sound like a hard-edged thriller, it’s more like a workplace comedy about hating what you’re good at. Skarsgård’s character is the unwitting straight man—or rather, straight…thing. (Though it looks like a man, Murderbot prefers the neutral pronoun because it is proud to be an object rather than a person.) It regards the small group of interplanetary scientists it must protect with the same enthusiasm as W.C. Fields babysitting a room full of toddlers. “It just doesn’t get humans at all,” Skarsgård says. “It’s not a deep hatred, it’s just zero amount of curiosity. It’s confused by humans and wants to get away from them.”

Murderbot was created by Chris and Paul Weitz, who adapted the show from author Martha Wells’s best-selling book series The Murderbot Diaries. The show combines elements of the brothers’ best-known collaborations, from the 1999 high school farce American Pie to 2002’s About a Boy, which starred Hugh Grant as a more terrestrial misanthrope. “That character also has humor and self-loathing and is not quite certain that he’s capable of having meaningful, emotional interactions with people,” Paul tells Vanity Fair for this exclusive first look.\

Murderbot releases on @appletv on May 16th. (10 episodes in total, 2 released on first day and one each weekly afterwards)

Via alexanderskarsgard_archive on Ig (x)

[magiturge]

I assume you ship nashxeuonia.. if so, do you have any headcanons for them???

i do like eunash yes, though i dont have a lot of specific headcanons.. i have GENERAL thoughts about them since im not super confident in characterizing them so i hope these thoughts suffice

if i ever came around to invest in writing them, i want to write them in such a way that is agonizingly close to walking across the boundary that is friendship / allyship into something closer but never will. never something spoken. a situationship at most that will always be held back due to the nature of nash’s existence and purpose as a sleepwalker.

given how i feel that nash can never stay in one place due to trying to keep a low profile despite being a kind person at heart ( i.e baroniza pie comp standing in for qin, wishing to stay in upper tenmou with eunoia but cannot ), that behavior is shared across many interactions. i feel that she cannot stay no matter how much her heart and mind yearns for a comfortable familiarity. i think that nash finds a comfort in eunoia but is also conflicted in her feelings that eunoia is an android but she is so very alive but with how eunoia is so open to her about how she has access to many things being made by cielcay and how she implies having more influence than it seems.. i think she naturally finds it hard to trust her despite how open eunoia can possibly be with restriction.

it is hard to embrace the hug eunoia presents with open arms despite how badly she wants to, its just not possible.

i also think.. ah well, i think this thought needs more brewing but

i have a eunash thought exercise that there exists a “real” eunoia that the android eunoia hivemind are modeled after that lives relatively quietly in where the writ in stone dream is located. i would like to write the disconnect between the “real” eunoia and the eunoia(s) nashatra has come to know.

i want to write a further agony to the idea around frozen soul, that there is so much more to the dreamsphere and by writing extension the world that we know. even when nashatra feels she finally has a grasp on who eunoia is, even with details omitted such as motive and intention, this eunoia stands in the way. her existence poses more questions.

i apologize if these arent the softest or sweetest headcanons, especially when compared to other pairings i draw where there is some dallop of domestic sweetness. i just, have a feeling i will have a world of fun spinning pain of not truly belonging, that the purpose projected onto you by a role you never asked for preventing you from living the life you want. that even when somebody welcomes you with open loving arms you cannot leap into them and lay there forever.

ha.. i think i ended up on more of a nashatra, character speculate than eunash.

ill be sweet a little to compensate.

i like to imagine sometimes, nashatra will afford even a bit more time than she feels she should to spend more time speaking to eunoia. that the moments she has conversation with eunoia about even the silliest things are the warmest she feels despite eunoia’s general symbol being a snowflake.

i think that they do indeed have moments of physical affection that is never explicitly written or spoken to be romantic, but you can feel the tension of yearning for something more that you cannot have. i dont think theyll ever kiss, i dont think they will ever utter i love you to one another, i dont think theyll do a lot of things associated with being romantic but i think ..

i think the day eunoia mourns, will speak volumes about love.

[eightmakesonebraincell]

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your fan, san | @hwaightme 🩶

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a bulletpoint-style wordstream of what it would be like if san was stanning you

sly san who sacrifices | @chaseatinydream

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to the school, he may be a bad boy, the worst of the worst, but to you, he’s choi san, father of three cats, your best friend and ultimately, the boy you love.

oh boy | @atxxzist

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ch_i san | @atzfilm 🩶

genre: android!san, sci-fi, fluff, angst, smut

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it's 2135, one hundred years after the rise of the anarchist, a revolutionist group that tore the world in half. the creation of their andr_ids forced the poorer population to abide by the anarchist rules or face death. you, a lowly machinery worker, leave work to find a defective model, ch_i san. you're forced to make the decision of helping the andr_id model, or reporting it to the leading faction. of course you make the only sane choice – follow a robot into complete and utter peril.

in this place, full of lies | @wordstro

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when the world ends, you are left to wander like a ghost from town to town for so long, you start to believe you are the last person left on earth. at least until a group of men rob you at knifepoint, and one of the robbers is none other than your ex-boyfriend, choi san. while you spent too much time wandering ghost towns alone, the rest of the world learned to survive, for better or for worse. including san.

apple pie | @yoongiseesawmp3

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blushing red | @atozfic 🩶

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my way | @sorryimananti-romantic

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place in me | @starrysvn

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crazy for you | @cosmicdumpling

genre: friends to lovers, romance, fluff, suggestive

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wooyoung seems to have harbored a crush on you for a while now, and as much as he hates it, he manages to hold out just fine. a trip to the beach with the rest of your friends, however, becomes a huge threat to wooyoung’s remaining resolve.

made for this | @yoongiseesawmp3

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a bulletpoint-style drabble of what it would be like to have jongho stanning you.

where do i go | @sorryimananti-romantic

genre: bodyguard!jongho, angst, fluff, violence, suggestive

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you’re the owner of hotel crescent in mist island, where secrets are traded. you’re infamously known as the gossip-dealer and known for manipulating people, which means you’re not safe. however, the last thing you expect is your power-hungry father to send jongho to be your bodyguard, but you suspect it’s not because he fears for your safety but because he wants to keep tabs on you as he joins prince woobin’s side while you join prince hongjoong’s side. as your father comes from eden to mist island to become the minister of foreign affairs, the political situation between the two nations worsen and you fear for war, but you risk your life for your homeland, and find jongho joining hands with you as you both uncover secrets and betrayals from your father.

time of love | @sorryimananti-romantic

genre: brother's best fried au, fluff, angst

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you are yeosang's little sister, adored by all his friends. you're concerned that's all you will be- even though you are close to them- especially to jongho, who you've liked since highschool. after a year gap and moving to yeosang's apartment for college, you find jongho's living with him for a few weeks as well due to a dorm situatuon. will your feelings for him resurface with all their might? will you be able to make him look at you as just you, and will you be able to win his heart?

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last updated: 25 oct 2023

[corpus-vak]

> I think the *Romance of the Three Kingdoms* set probably came closest to a fruitful reinterpretation of the colours which is a bit sad!

Well the problem is that the lead designer thinks the colour pie is the Magic's secret sauce (probably true) and therefore mechanics and themes have to be carefully doled out according to a very fixed set of perceptions. Sure they've now got a 'council of colours' so it's not just one guy, but as with everything else in Magic design, the innovation is in the margins, and the core ideas are sacrosanct, rather than worthy of investigation and reinvention like they were earlier in the game's lifecycle.

Much like League of Legends, Magic that Gathering qua itself is something I don't really get the appeal of (despite playing it every so often with a deck a friend made for me) and the dedicated communities around it mostly seem either terrifying or awful. But I do very much appreciate it as subsidizing a steady pipeline of stuff I do actually enjoy (okay-to-amazing fantasy art and occasional cool settings and worldbuilding concepts.)

[tyler-t0t]

Crowns and Secrets

Established Wanda x Vision, cheating, sub!Wanda x dom!reader, reader w/ pen!s, no gendered pronouns, spanking, unprotected s3x, p in v, daddy kink, cream pie, implied impreg

Word count: 1.9k

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Wanda had never really loved Vision. To be honest, she doesn't know how she ended up dating the android, but they've been together for 3 months. She found herself sitting on his couch watching an old war documentary even though Wanda tried convincing him to watch a RomCom or an animal documentary. He claimed those programs were, "boring and overly staged," despite knowing they were Wanda's favorite.

Bored of the droning war documentary, Wanda pulls out her phone to scroll her various social media feeds. Upon opening one particular app, she sees that you've sent her several posts. Wanda shifts on Vision's couch to subtly turn her phone away from him, although he's more focused on the documentary than the woman sitting in his couch.

She taps the icon to open your app conversation to see a series of 7 rather lewd posts. Some are detailed fantasies while others are images of doms and subs in compromising positions. She subconsciously bites her bottom lip as she takes in the posts before her, feeling the all too familiar heat grow between her legs.

Just as Wanda was about to set her phone down, she feels her phone vibrate, alerting her to a new text message. Eager to talk to you, she wastes no time in opening up the new message, only to be met with 2 words: "come here" followed by a photo of a black metal crown on the foot of your bed.

The brunette sputters a little, knowing exactly what that crown meant. She stands and starts gathering her things. A simple, "I need to get home" all she says to the android as she strides out the door. Once inside her cozy SUV, Wanda's speeding off to your house, roughly 5 miles away. After parking in your driveway, she takes a moment to look herself over in the rear-view mirror.

She steps out of her car and smoothes out the crimson skirt she'd decided to wear, opting to leave her jacket in the car as well. When Wanda gets to the door of your home, she pauses, giving herself a moment to prepare for whatever you have planned. She pushes the door open to find the house in almost complete darkness, the only light coming from a candle set in the center of the entryway. On the table, beside the candle, is a note that reads, "as true as her beauty, the princess remains loyal to the crown."

You've always been a bit cinematic when it came to Wanda, but you knew how much she loved the sappy romance stuff, even amongst the filthiest of nights. You had built a simple wooden throne, even applying the upholstery yourself, shortly after your hookups with Wanda started, so you had a chair for your little witch to worship you on. That throne is where she found you, sat in the living room waiting for your little witch to come running at your call.

Wanda stood in the living room doorway like a deer in headlights as she took in your intimidating presence: dressed in black slacks and a black dress shirt with the top buttons left undone to reveal your heaving chest. Your hair is neatly done with your shimmering black crown, and your cold gaze is blown black with lust. You absolutely loved the particular skirt Wanda had worn because it hugged the swell of her full ass and thick thighs. Just the sight of her in that skirt had your cock jumping in your pants.

You calmly place your hand on your clothed erection and as you give it a long, heavy stroke, you tease her out of her trance: "you gonna stand there, little doe, or you gonna come do something about it?"

The bashful little brunette steps forward and sinks to her knees. She eyes your erection as she licks her lips before looking up at you through her lashes. She keeps her gaze steady with yours as her hands release the buckle of your belt. Her nimble fingers slip the button of your slacks open before she slowly slides her hands along your thighs with a mischievous grin. With a sudden surge of boldness, the young witch leans forward and takes the zipper in her teeth, slowly undoing your pants as she sits back up. The sight of her using her teeth has you releasing a deep groan as your cock twitches in anticipation.

With your slacks now out of her way, Wanda brings a ringed hand up to stroke your thick cock. After only a few strokes she sees a wet patch forming in the fabric of your boxers. Needing to taste you, she leans in without hesitation, and starts leaving open mouthed kisses along your clothed cock. The sensations leave you craving more.

"Enough teasing, Doll. Do it properly."

She looks up through her lashes once again, giving you an irresistible doe eyed look, as she gently removes your throbbing length from the confines of your boxers. At the release of pressure, you breathe an airy sigh that quickly distorts to a guttural moan as Wanda wraps her warm, lush lips around your cock. Having had many nights snuck off to your place, Wanda's become familiar with the way you love her tongue running along the slit of your cockhead. The way her mouth expertly works over every inch and ridge has your head thrown back in bliss, which only increases as she moans around your girth.

You gently weave your hand in her hair, gripping the base of her ponytail, and start guiding her head up and down your shaft. It doesn't take long before you're shoving your entire length down her throat, her throat fluttering as she chokes around you. Tears flow down her cheeks, but you gently cup her face and use your thumb to wipe away the tears. Finally, you allow your little witch to come up and breathe. You silently watch as she gasps for air, her own drool dripping over her large chest. As her breathing gains a rhythm once more, you lean back in your chair. She eagerly jumps to her feet, slipping her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt before you stop her.

She pauses, giving a curious look as she slowly pulls her hands away from her skirt. You smirk at her obedience and give your lap a quick pat. Catching on, she giggles and straddles your lap. As she lowers herself you slide your hands up her thighs, under her skirt, to find no panties. At your discovery, you chuckle. She'd normally be shy and flustered, but there's something different tonight. She doesn't feel the need to be reserved, so she let's her need take over and grinds her bare pussy along your length. At the friction, you both release a long moan.

"You're gonna be the death of me," you chuckle, grabbing at her soft hips and guiding her motions. Under the grasp of your strong hands, Wanda leans back while she grinds, allowing her hands to delicately trail up her torso, taking her shirt with them. She cups and squeezes at her large breasts as moans spill from her lips. She's putting a show on for you, and you enjoy every bit of it. As she rubs herself along your length, you decide to slip two fingers into her mouth, which she sloppily sucks on with vigor.

Your ringed hand is coated in her warm saliva and your cock is dripping, just keening to go where it belongs. With your hands both firmly on Wanda's hips, you lift her up as if she were nothing, allowing your cock to line up with her drenched enterance. As you bring her back down, your cock sinks into her wet sex. She whines as your girth splits her open, which quickly turns to a screamed out moan as your bulbos tip bumps her cervix. Once at the hilt you both pause, panting for air as you reground yourselves.

The brunette hardly has time to breathe before you're thrusting up into her, each vein on your cock dragging along her silk walls. Finally, she grips the back of your throne and starts bouncing on your cock. Each one of her downward thrusts met with an upward one of yours to drive you as deep as possible. The constant abuse at her cervix has Wanda quickly approaching her peak. As her whines get higher in pitch, you lean forward to kiss along her collar bone. Each contact of your lips sends shivers down her spine until, finally, you bite at her pulse point.

Her delicate fingers weave into your now messy locks, pulling your face against her hot flesh as her body convulses. Her back arches as you continue to fuck her through her orgasm. With your head pressed against her neck, you have no choice but to continue your assault on the soft skin. Once she's again able to form words, she's chanting in your ear, begging you to cum for she can feel your cock violently throbbing inside her sensitive pussy.

The thought of finally getting to cum inside her makes you feral. She'd always made you pull out so neither of you get caught.

With the new allowance, your arms restrict around her midsection, effectively pinning her petite frame against your chest as your hips piston with new found fire. Your renewed vigor brings about a whole other round of screams from the overstimulated witch. With her pinned to your chest, you easily start a trail of hickies across her bare chest. Releasing her chest with a pop, you groan, "bout to cum, baby. Fuck you feel so good." At your words, Wanda clenches around you, drawing a long, deep moan from your chest.

Noticing how you reacted, she intentionally clenches down even harder, begging, "please please, Daddy fill me up. Need your cum, Daddyyy." Your hips falter a moment, shock hitting you like a wall. "What'd you call me, Darling?" You question with a dark tone. Embarrassed, the young witch shakes her head. Your hand comes down on her ass with a harsh slap. "Say it again. Fuck, say it again, Princess." Drunk off your new title, you slam her hips down on your hard cock at the same time your rigid teeth sink into the soft flesh of her collarbone.

That final thrust forces the tip of your cock to slip past her abused cervix. The new pressure on your cock sends you growling as you paint her insides white. The screamed out moan that rips from her chest is borderline inhuman as she crashes through the most powerful orgasm of her life. Her clamped walls force your hips to a standstill, milking every drop you have.

As you both come back to reality, Wanda slumps against your shoulder, her body still shuddering from the intense aftershocks and her breathing ragged. You smile and rub her back soothingly, muttering praise and compliments. Finally, Wanda's eyes meet yours, but your gaze quickly dart to the dark trail of marks you've left on her. "Well, fuck. Gonna have a hard time covering those up. I'm sorry, princess." She giggles and gently puts a finger to your lips. "I'm done hiding. Let him see, so he realizes he didn't treat me how I needed." Your expression softens, a loving smile spreading across your features. "Besides, I have a feeling there'll be bigger conciquences to our night," she adds as she gently guides your hand over her stomach.

[ninjamelissajulien]

A family can be an orphaned pie-maker, an autistic cat-dragon girl from another realm, their exhausted Oni-dragon-human aged up teenager mentor who has literally been to hell and back, a sass master and his sister who was once a samurai then became a ninja then became the physical manifestation of the sea, an android who was sleeping in a pod, and a child with a passion for arson

[ageless-aislynn]

SPOILERS for Detroit: Become Human

I finished my first playthrough and I've definitely got to play it again but, for right now, I'm just happy for these two achievements:

Oh man, if you love a good found family trope, may I present to you...

...Kara, Alice and Luther. My sweet little found family, ZOMG. I ain't even gonna lie to you. I used a guide so that I'd be able to make ~sure~ that none of them died. I was NOT losing Kara, Alice or Luther (Luther in particular seems super-duper in jeopardy of getting killed a lot😭😭😭).

My perfect little android family, FTW! 💖💖💖

Also, Luther's voice actor is Evan Parke who's also listed as Luther's likeness and mocap actor.

But, my STARS, Luther looks like Bentley Kalu (Vannak, Halo the series) to me! Here's some more Luther:

And here's Vannak...

What do you think? 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

Anyway, continuing on... I knew I'd love Connor and Hank and I really did.

The entire buddy cop feels, the fact that we all know I'm a HUGE Clancy Brown fan, and the fact that Connor is a cutie-pie meant I was bound to love them!

I thought I'd probably ship Markus/North and I did.

But I also could eeeeeeasily be persuaded to some Markus/Simon.

Annnnnd I loved Chloe from the start. Yeah, I sat here and talked back to her in the menu through the whole game and I'm not even sorry, lol!

And then I let her go at the end.

And then I cried, 'cause I'm a softie like that. 🤷‍♀️😉 She won't be in the menu any further unless you take the option for a replacement you'll get after doing another full playthrough but the Chloe you get then will never do the same sort of commentary on your gameplay. Plus, to me that would void the whole lesson of the game, that you've chosen that the androids deserve to be free. That was really quite a brilliant move the game pulls on you, IMO, that making that decision is irreversible. Unless, you know, you uninstall the game, delete your saves and start all of the way over. 😉

But no. I loved having her there with me but I set her free and free in my game she shall be. *sniffle*

Just some off-the-cuff thoughts since I finished it tonight and was all up in my feels. 😭😍😉💖

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;; Intro post . . .

[ The android stood with her hands neatly clasped behind her back, her posture as poised as ever, yet there was an ease to it—a subtle shift in weight, a slight tilt of her head—as she took in her surroundings. ] [ A rare stillness settled upon her, and she enjoyed it. The crisp, cool air brushed against her skin, metal, whatever.. Even though she didn't experience feeling temperature. Instead, she listened intently, the electric hum of the environment being the only sound before she heard footsteps. Eunoia perked up, looking at the direction she heard the footsteps from before smiling. ] ❄️ ;; "Hii! Lovely weather out here, right? ^_^"

Hello, this is a Eunoia ask/rp blog! Though I have recently got into Dream Game, I know quite a bit of its lore and all of that.. Except I cannot pie hike for my life. Any interactions are allowed, even if from different fandoms, I don't mind! This account is affiliated with @certifiedpiehiker ! ^_^

❄️ ;; Eunoia talks like this.. [ Actions are like this.. ] !!RULES!! 001 ; Please do not ask any weird questions, I will not answer that. 002 ; Thats about it, actually. ^_^ !!TAGS!! 001 ;; #eunoiaisonline / Replying to either an ask or an interaction. 002 ;; #offline / End of reply or interaction 003 ;; #❄️ / Ooc post!

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Birthday Cake (Ortho Shroud)

There's actually a tradition about birthday cakes back where the Prefect comes from.

Original idea by @strawberry-pie-thoughts

NOTE: I only write for female reader but everyone is welcome to read it!

Ortho knows all of his brother’s fidgets. And the one Idia is doing right now is the one that means “I’m trying to hide something but I’m too emotional over it to hide properly”, which makes the younger Shroud’s curiosity flare each passing second.

“Brother, what’s the matter?”

“Nuthin’.”

Yet that’s the answer he gets every time. That and a nervous shrug that means “please don’t pressure me into telling you because I will and then I’ll feel bad about it.” At least, Ortho consoles himself, that means whatever his brother is hiding isn’t anything bad or dangerous, just possibly mildly inconvenient. Ortho can deal with “mildly inconvenient”, specially for the sake of his introverted brother who agreed on throwing a party tomorrow at Ignihyde for Ortho’s birthday despite dreading any sort of social event.

Ortho hasn’t had his emotional capacity for very long, but considering what his friends and the internet said, Idia’s efforts are the greatest show of love—not that Ortho ever doubted his brother’s love for him, but it feels good to be reminded. Plus, and this is something he’ll guard in his heart for himself, it feels like Idia is actually seeing him and not him. He truly sees Ortho for who he is, and loves him for him.

“Ortho, it’s past midnight,” Idia’s voice gets Ortho out of his thoughts—getting lost inside his own thoughts, quite the novelty—, prompting the boy to look at the time.

“It is! That means I’m not one year older!”

“Yep, you’re now officially seventeen. Happy birthday, Ortho.”

He can’t help but hug his brother tightly, too happy for words—and too overwhelmed by emotions to even try, even though he has up to 20 languages fully saved in his database. Words also can’t describe the feeling he gets when his brother hugs him back, whispering well wishes under his breath—too shy to say them out loud but too loving to not say them at all.

“We know you’ll have a party later, but we wanted to do something special first…”

“We?”

Just as Idia lets go of him, the door of Idia’s room open to show his girlfriend—and Ortho’s hopefully soon to be sister-in-law—, Prefect (Y/N) (L/N), holding what seems to be… a cake? It’s difficult to tell, because the decorations on it—stars and trees and three figures that look suspiciously like Ortho, Idia and (Y/N) sitting around a bonfire—are moving and if he concentrates, he can hear a soft whirring sound from it.

“Happy Birthday, Ortho!” the girl squeals, handing the cake(?) to Idia so she can squeeze the younger boy into a hug and place very enthusiastic kisses all over his face. “You’re growing up so fast!”

“Technically, I’m still the same size-”

“Mentally and emotionally, dear.”

“Oh. Thank you!”

Though he will admit to already drawing up some designs for future bodies. He can’t look like a child forever, now can he?

“We know you can’t actually eat—yet, anyways. Who knows what will happen in the world of tech?” she winks at his brother, who tries to hide his blushing face behind the cake(?), forgetting that his hair gives his emotions away. “But I remember you really liked the first slice tradition from my country when I told you about it, so we made that sculpture. There’s a part that’s removable, so you can give it to whoever you want~”

Human memory is way more fickle than an android’s, and yet these two did their best to remember something so small and seemingly insignificant. Just to make Ortho happy.

“... I may not have tears, but I feel like I’m crying…”

The couple is quick to hug him, and Ortho has never been happier to be able to feel.

“... can the first slice go to two people?”

“I told you we should separate it in two, tech genius.”

“But then it wouldn’t be the first slice, but the first and second.”

“It’s fine, I can just laser it in half!”

“Ortho, no!”

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Nightmare Night - Inkie Pie

Artist: Reitanna seishin

Date of Upload original: Oct 24, 2015

Original Desc:

okay, I WAS going to wait until Halloween to post these, but it's close enough. I drew them two months ago and have been really excited to post them.

oh man, was THIS a challenge… inkie pie is android 18 from dragonball z. I chose 18 because their hairstyles were similar, and inkie's expression was pretty spot on as well.

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