#anyone else feel free to ask me!

[time-slink]

i am obsessed with the way you draw etho, he is so perfect and cute, and i would DIE if you drew fox hybrid etho,, furry man

YAYYYY more eefo :D

[thekidsarentalright]

I think it was you who had people sending in fic recs a while ago? do you or anybody else have stardust era recs? I'd like to read some after tour ending

yeass it was me who had people asking for/sending fics recs a bit ago!! i def do have Plenty stardust era recs, here you go!: - cryptophasia by earlgraytea68 (4k) - bring the cow(boy) out and cock them guns by northernattitude (4.8k words) - i am thinking it must be love by beacollapsingstarwithme (1.5k) - backless black dress soaked to the skin by i_love_bingo_hat (11k) - when the party ends by intocooperstown (1.5k) - time is luck by fulltimeproblem (22.8k) - you are the song stuck in my head by dogboytrohman (2.8k) - two guys, one spotlight by earlgraytea68 (3.4k) - happily ever after (below the waist) by dogboytrohman (1.8k) - head scratches are for lovers by anonymous (900 words) - your heart is my only home (come closer) by wedontfightfair - better off as lovers (and not the other way around) by 27_royalteas

[cuubism]

hello friends. despite my 9 million existing dreamling wips i'm feeling the need to branch out a bit for the sake of my mental variety. what pairing other than dreamling should i write a little something for? could be romantic or platonic

other way of phrasing i guess: any pairings you really want to see more fics for in the fandom?

[firstkanaphans]

Only Friends Bingo

Finally got around to making this just in time for the premiere! Thank you to @tiistirtipii for the template. You can view their original post here.

[ghostinthegallery]

Prompt fill! "Stay with me" for Orizyn. The first for @beril66 so I am writing a post rather than just answering the ask. Prompt list is here. Infinite and the Divine spoilers below.

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Orikan was in the opera house. Well, not the opera house but an opera house that looked nigh on identical to the first. A theater covered gold filigree, red velvet, and that ridiculous two-headed bird. Even the box seat was practically the same, complete with a sound-proof privacy screen and two mind-shackled humans lying insensate in the corner. Orikan had to check his internal chronometer to ensure he had not somehow been displaced in time.

Trazyn turned in his seat and said, “It is incredible the similarities in imperial architecture between planets. Although there are some key differences between this opera house and the one on Serenade. For example, the chandelier—”

“What do you want?” Orikan closed the box’s door. The haze of the privacy screen blurred the audience although it did not muffle their sounds. Chatting, moving, breathing. 

Trazyn pushed a sigh through his vocal buffer. “One of these days I will make a cultural being of you.”

The sound of the orchestra tuning slowly filled the air. Orikan scoffed.

“Is there going to be another uprising?” he asked as he approached Trazyn. “Quite a roundabout way to try and kill me. Then again you always were nostalgic.”

“I have been observing this world for the past three decades,” Trazyn said. “No mysterious disappearances. No more bizarre murders than average for a human settlement. The governor is old and well established. Nothing has popped out of the immaterium. And there will be no folk characters with an extra arm in this performance. I would say the odds of a sudden and violent revolution are low.”

“Then if you don't want me dead then why am I here?” Orikan asked again, letting his impatience show.

Trazyn paused, regarding him with green oculars that Orikan had always found uncomfortably bright. “We never did finish our conversation from the last time we went to the opera together. Do you remember?”

Of course he did. And Orikan had no desire to revisit the subject. Not of a return to mortality, not of his memories, not of what Trazyn did or did not do to him during biotransference. Least of all in this strange, recreated setting. 

“This is ridiculous.” Orikan turned to go, but Trazyn took his hand to pull him back.

“Wait,” he said. “Stay with me. Just for a while. The first intermission at least.”

Orikan wanted to pull his hand free. Truly, he did, and that fact that he didn't should not be considered evidence of anything beyond heightened circumspection. He was being cautious. Not making any sudden moves.

“Is this an excuse to gloat?” Orikan snapped. “That the Deceiver managed to crawl into my mind and made me remember things that never—”

“I am not here to gloat,” Trazyn interrupted gently. “That would require me to forget that I too fell to the Deceiver’s influence, did I not? Though I admit, I did want to know if you still believed that I…dragged you to the furnaces.”

Orikan was surprised. Had Trazyn invited him here just to ask about that? Gone to all the effort? It could not have been easy finding this place so similar to where they had first spoken of these things. 

In Orikan’s moment of shock, he forgot to resist as Trazyn pulled on his hand and guided him to the second seat. 

“I haven’t thought much of it,” Orikan lied. “I suppose it is unlikely. You would have been on Solemnace or Gheden. I would have been on the homeworld. Even we did not have the time to dwell on our rivalry and exact any kind of revenge. Not then.”

Trazyn’s shoulders sagged in visible relief. Such a mortal gesture. Orikan wondered if Trazyn realized just how much he mirrored the creatures he studied.

“I am glad,” Trazyn replied. 

The overture began. It sounded like human music. Much the same as any other human music, albeit louder thanks to the number of players in the orchestra. Before Trazyn could start explaining why this human music was somehow special human music, Orikan asked a question.

“Say Szarekh’s idiotic scheme comes to fruition. Would you go back to flesh? Can Trazyn the Infinite stand to be mortal again?”

“Believe it or not I have thought about that more in the past few centuries,” Trazyn said. “And I admit I have not come up with an answer. I want to smell paper and ink. I want to taste wine. I want to feel what it is like to be touched. I want to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am myself and not simply a collection of programmed responses shoved inside a metal vessel. I want a soul again.”

The overture ended, and the audience applauded.  

“And yet I also want time. I have so much more left to do, Orikan. And flesh decays so quickly.”

“You value your work more than your soul?” Orikan demanded.

“Are you so different?” Trazyn asked. “Can you honestly say you would readily return to the times when you had to eat and sleep rather than focusing all of your faculties on meditation for decades at a time?”

The curtain opened revealing the set. Flat objects layered to imitate depth and a winged statue in the middle of the stage. There were singers, and they sang about something inane. Focusing on them at least gave him an excuse to avoid answering immediately.

“What if we could have both?” Orikan said.

Trazyn flashed an inquisitive glyph.

“Ascension, Trazyn. All of you are so obsessed with going back, you miss what might lie ahead!”

Orikan despised every single one of the necrons who had ignored his warning. Who had forced him to become this. But if the Silent King meant to force them into different vessels—flesh instead of metal—Orikan would oppose him just as vigorously. Especially when he was getting so close.

“Dear rival,” Trazyn said, voice low. “I was there after your first true ascension. Did you forget what that was like?”

Orikan bristled. “I was not prepared for the change. Mark my words, the next time—”

“Next time!” Trazyn turned to him suddenly. “Have your wits deserted you? How can you possibly want to become that again? You nearly lost yourself. More than when the c’tan took your soul. How can you even think that is the solution?”

“I would not expect you to understand.” 

In a single, swirling motion, Trazyn rose and stood in front of Orikan’s seat. His shadow blocked the light from the stage, though Orikan could still hear the chorus singing softly about the scent of flowers. 

Trazyn’s fingers locked around Orikan’s chin as he tilted the diviner’s face up towards his. 

“My diviner,” he said. “Our race is trapped in a terrible darkness. We cannot remain where we are, but we cannot stand to go back to what we were. If anyone can solve this riddle, I believe it is you. Your sheer spite is enough to move planets in their orbits. But please, accept a warning from someone else. Do not seek to become that thing again. Promise me whatever solution you find will not take you down that road.”

Orikan’s core pulsed, though if it was a threat response or something else he was unsure. He did not like to remember that first true ascension in the tomb. He had forgotten so much and worse, in the end he had been so weak. Trazyn had been the one to save him, and he despised both himself and the archaeovist for that.

“Why would you ask me to promise you anything?” Orikan said, unable to make his vocal actuators speak above a whisper. “Have we ever kept an oath to each other?”

“Our track record is spotty. But who knows. Maybe this will be the one time we hold true. It’s worth trying, is it not?”

“Why do you care what I become?”

“Because,” Trazyn said. “The universe if more interesting with you loose in it.”

Trazyn’s hand drifted from Orikan’s chin to the line of his jaw. To what passed for a cheek on his gaunt faceplate.

“Stay with me,” he said again, and Orikan did not think he was referring to the rest of the opera.

“Yes.” Orikan cleared his vocal buffer. “For all our vows are worth.”

“Only time will tell.” Trazyn drew away, exposing Orikan again to the stage lights and a human crowd. His ocular cycled in a blink. Trazyn chuckled. Like he was laughing at some private joke.

“This is a rather old piece by human standards,” Trazyn said. “Around two-hundred and fifty years old. It concerns the city’s patron saint, although it takes a few liberties with the portrayal of the bishop at the time—”

Orikan sighed, tuned Trazyn out, and listened to the music. 

[deargravity]

Akashi for the ask thing: 2,4,5 and 26:What's your opinion of Bokushi and his integration during extra game?

that's an interesting question, i'm so excited to answer.

questions from this

2. favourite canon thing about this character?

uh where to begin. i'm so endeared by his inability to make jokes. i think he's tried and he's always seemed awkward, so he doesn't attempt to make any jokes unless he's around the rest of teiko gang. it's just so cute to me for obvious reasons. i like that he's bad at making jokes but i also like the idea of him trying to crack one around his closest friends because he's not afraid of being viewed as awkward. (i don't know about anyone else but i'm very obsessed with him having the privilege to be his honest and messy self around those in his intimate circle. everyone is also endeared by his jokes, or lack thereof.)

also the fact that he looks like his mother. devastating. i love it and hate it. imagine growing up with the face in the mirror and learning to look yourself in the eye and see everything you've lost and can't get back.

everything about him is incredibly endearing to me. i just chose the one at the forefront of my mind.

4. if you could put this character in any other media, be it a book, a movie, anything, what would you put them in?

SHERLOCK HOLMES. i'm a big fan of everything sherlock holmes and akashi's intelligence and history match very well with someone who could either be a great detective or a criminal mastermind. i do want to see him in detective fiction of literally any kind. a cozy mystery, specifically, i think he'd be such a beloved narrator or protagonist (i may be biased because i love him but i still think he's the kind of character who grows on the audience very fast). i'd want him written in a 21st century mystery novel though, maybe pepper in a little bit of espionage to keep things interesting.

i'd also love to put him in a Jekyll and Hyde narrative because it would be fun to experiment with. i think it would be a nice way to dive into oreshi and bokushi's separate world views & concepts of morality and self. of course, i'd change up the script because i'm not a fan of Jekyll and Hyde being used as a reference for any kind of dissociative disorder, but i think i'd like to use the setting to assess akashi's psychology on a deeper, more technical level. i want to access his headspace and watch oreshi & bokushi's internal exchanges and characters more than anything else, so it might not even have a plot. i just need to poke around his brain a little. if that makes sense.

i think at this point i should just attempt to write an academic paper on him.

5. what's the first song that comes to mind when you think about them?

buy 1 get 2 free.

26. what's your opinion on bokushi and his integration during extra game?

i love bokushi. my little guy. he is the embodiment of akashi's maladaptive mechanisms. he's grandiose because he can't afford to admit his own faults or weaknesses - akashi has never been allowed to fail or be vulnerable growing up - because he's associated it with abandonment. he has to command deference because he feels unworthy of love, or incapable of being loved, because akashi has grown up being praised by his father without ever feeling like he was loved. that expression on his face when murasakibara offered him a hand to stand up during extra game, how unexpected it was that anyone would want to care for him after he's fallen, after they've seen the cause of his shame in that moment. he does care for his team and he is protective but he doesn't know how to express it. at his core, he's struggling with a lot of shame and fear that he doesn't know how to handle. i love him.

as for the integration, i'm overall indifferent to it. and i'll explain why. i'll try to keep my narrative and technical analysis separate but i can't insulate them completely from each other.

firstly, i guess it worked in the narrative sense. akashi had to accept himself in his entirety to perform his best, even the parts of him that he's afraid / ashamed of. it's also symbolic of how bokushi and oreshi had to accept each other to create a cohesive, skilled player, and how, despite bokushi's past mistakes, he is still essential to akashi's function. also i don't feel much for extra game sorry, so this is the extent to which i can care about it.

in the technical sense, i don't think bokushi would have disappeared like that so instantly and definitively. akashi's osdd clearly stems from the trauma of his childhood which, in large part, seems to go unaddressed most of the time and the progress he's made (as bokushi and oreshi) can be credited to his own efforts in isolation. i like to think of that bit in extra game as bokushi and oreshi co-fronting or, basically, working together with their specific skill sets to achieve victory, which again is symbolic of the concept of teamwork that is central to knb's theme. the scene specifically illustrates the necessity of interpersonal and intrapersonal cohesion to achieve victory. which i thought was nice. though i don't think bokushi would have simply disappeared after that. he's shown a lot of growth himself and might appear occasionally during times of akashi's distress or when his fear of abandonment becomes salient & unmanageable. i think in the future, bokushi and oreshi definitely either work together or they take turns, depending on the situations that specifically trigger each of them to the front. i think akashi is doing his best, and so are his two selves, and they're getting better and better at becoming a cohesive whole but that's more of a long-term vision i have for akashi.

i hope that makes some kind of sense. thank you so much for this interesting question, i really enjoyed thinking about it and answering it.

[wqxianwriting]

As a chronic pain girly I wonder how Nick would be with a partner that deals with chronic pain

I’m not super educated on Chronic Pain and tried to not be too specific/tread lightly fhfjd,, Feel free to correct me if anything feels off/wrong/weird or anything else :D ❤️

Nick Nelson:

First and foremost, he wants to make sure you’re comfortable as possible. He doesn’t want you moving too much if you don’t need to be moving.

If you have medication and need a refill or something, please stay at home and rest while he goes to pick it up :,) (yes even if you both are in school at the time. my mans can drive)

He’s very careful when being physical with you and appreciates when you tell him what’s fine to do and what not to do.

He reaches 24/7 about chronic pain and the specifics of your own symptoms, he also wants to make sure that your mental/emotional state doesn’t go south so he loves to bring you things you like whether it’s a book or an accessory he saw while shopping, food, drinks, anime/manga, movie dvds etc etc

If your fatigue is low he’ll help prop you up and avoid touching anywhere the pain is severe at the best he can. He keeps watch over you and is quick on his feet the moment you need anything.

Also if you’re someone that has problems with focusing on a task at hand he’s a helper 😌

Sometimes it may or may not seem like he’s babying you but honestly he’s just very concerned and wants to help with whatever he can. He asks if it’s okay to ask you certain questions or say certain comments that may come off as offensive to some and is very open to learning more about chronic pain from you instead of just researching on the internet!

BOUNDARIES BOUNDARIES

He helps track your pain levels everyday as well, plans out an exercise routine with you and your doctor – just making sure you’re keeping yourself happy, healthy and active as much as you can without overexerting yourself.

Walks, light/stretching, swimming, whatever you feel at ease doing he’s down for it. Though (in the future, when you’re adults and living together) every once in awhile randomly while it’s around early morning – he’ll take you outside to the front yard, set down two mats (and a big blanket nearby) and have you stretch with him.

Breathing exercises too.

He’s super patient and understanding in your needs (& wants), super attentive and tries not to be overbearing, haha.

[letters-to-rosie]

Minutes to Midnight is seriously and envy-inducingly good! But I just want to say that, when you said "one shot of all time", my mind immediately went to you've got your demons, and darling, they all look like me. And then I got reminded of why it's my personal favorite (other than it being plain good, ofc): the summary. A well-written fic is a well-written fic, obviously, but the perfect summary really adds to the experience. Like how it catches your eye and makes your heart race because you know that an author who can write such a summary... well. They also can and probably did write a fic that blows your clothes off and turns them inside out before sending them to the hamper. It's about the anticipation.

Ahem, so anyway. I started thinking about how few words one needs to evoke an emotional response, and I wanted to share my excitement about that.

ahhhh thanks for the recommendation!!

I'mma use this as a little bit more time to gush over Minutes to Midnight just because, and then gush over you've got your demons as well because oh man. thank you for sending it my way!!

Ekko is my favorite character, but I am also a big fan of making him Worse, and I love how Minutes to Midnight does it in a way that feels so authentic. like I can extrapolate him right away from what we see in the show. and this is the only fic I can think of that really takes it to such an extreme, but again it's done so compellingly that it really feels like a Jinx version of Ekko, even if Jinx remains similarly filled with rage. there are just so many lines I love and I could list them all day but when it culminates at the end, tying together the time themes and the regret and the betrayal it's just... I love it so much

one line for fun: She’s bleeding, choking, underneath him, and he hits her, and hits her, don’t you get it, I could have done this anytime I wanted but I didn’t, I didn’t, I gave you my life and you threw it back in my face, even as she claws at him alley-cat-desperate.

every time I read it, I'm just in my room, actually screaming lol

and now for you've got your demons!!!!

there were also a ton of lines I could have pulled out but then we'd be here all day but

Dark against light - though the light has always been Ekko. i cry She chose him long before he chose her. i cry endlessly Powder never asks Vi her favorite color, because she doesn’t know what she’d do if she didn’t say the same thing Ekko did. a never-ending stream

but man it's just so stunning. like you said, I love how few words it uses to get its story across. getting to read prose that packs that sort of punch is always so special. Powder/Jinx is just so relatable and you really feel her struggles come through. her tangle of confusion and not getting things like marriage really resonated with my ace self (and I always enjoy an ace-spec Jinx). but her crush was so precious I just wanted to hug her and let her be happy with Ekko and maybe my delusional ass can imagine that they are someday in that fic universe lol

and the way the summary gets entirely recontextualized at the end????? INCREDIBLE truly a one-shot of all time. we have to make it an indefinite article now lmao

I got super lucky because the author of "you've got your demons" wrote my gift for the secret santa we just had!! that fic is called Moonlight Refuge and let me tell you if it didn't convey every emotion I wanted, which is the "I should want nothing to do with you but I can't help myself" part of timebomb, and in this one it's mutual and just fantastic. I spent like half my comment writing AHHH because the emotions were just everywhere it was a good time

also hi @cranechel we're in the corner gushing over your fic... I will leave a comment soon but wanted to answer this lol

[crazybookcat]

Alternate version + lore under the cut

I've had this thing finished for about a month now. Sooo I figured it was time high time for me to properly introduce this boy to you all! His name is Times New Roman or otherwise know as Frak and Merl's hubband.

Ok now with the introduction over on with the actual lore! Roman is from an au I made with my friend @smokbeast called Betatale. (You can see more about Merl, Frak, Roman and a buncha other characters on his blog, go check it out!) As the name says, Roman is meant to be from some sorta beta of Undertale. He sorta had Sans' place in his au, but not entirely, he's def his own thing. He is not a sans, and he is not in any way related to Frak. His family is all dead thank you very much. Much like Sans he only has one hp, but that's due to his lil condition. He was born with an immense amount of magic which his soul and body is way too weak to hold. So he's on perma hardcore mode, one hit one kill. (Well- most of the time ;3) Roman has the power to travel the multiverse. It takes a lot outta him and he isn't able to do it without touching Frak. Mostly because it wouldn't be possible without his other half, but also cuz Roman wouldn't even attempt to go anywhere far without him. (Merl came into their lives after me and Smoki had traumatized these two so much they refuse to not be near eachother pretty much constantly anymore).

Roman is the token 'extrovert' outta him and Frak. On the outside he's very friendly and disarming. Bro will attempt to charm his way into just about anyone's good graces. He jokes and jabbers, easily sliding on the mask of a well adjusted monster. (Something he defiantly is not). Oh also he's 5'0, my boy is short short. Roman's an artist and he tends to sketch the people around him a lot, like some sorta romance movie main character. (His sketchbook mostly consists of Frak and Merl but don't tell them that-) A lotta his quiet time is spent drawing, tinkering with random machines, or talking his beloved's (proverbial) ears off about his latest ideas. I almost forgot to talk about his attacks- how silly of me. Ok so my boy's head is basically a Gaster Blaster, from which he can admit devastating blasts of magic. It's his most dangerous weapon, and something he can easily manage to do with his high levels of magic.

Mostly he just tries to stay outta range so he has time to snipe a hit with his blast attack. Staying out of range often means hiding behind Frak, who he stays very close to in battle. Mostly it's so Roman can lead an enemy into one of Frak's attacks or heal him. Speaking of which! Roman has a kindness/patience soul. He just likes to pretend that his only soul trait is patience because I traumatized him of course. Alrighty, I think I'm done for now- if you read all that I'ma give you the biggest pat on the back. Feel free to send me asks about him! The aus I have with Smoki are seriously my biggest brainrot atm.

[young-adult-catholic]

Can I ask some advice. I was pro choice for years but recently became pro life but now I’m struggling with the realization that all my pro choice friends have really hateful attitudes towards babies and even disabled people that I didn’t notice when I was pro choice. I want to say something but doing so would admit that I changed my mind and I’m afraid they won’t want to be friends with me; they don’t have nice thoughts on prolifers and I don’t want them dismissing me as a brainwashed prude

Hello, thank you so much for your ask! Also, in case nobody else has told you, welcome to being pro life! It is extremely brave of you to make that change when everyone around you has a different view point. As far as advice for talking to them, it is definitely really tough, and I don’t have all of the answers.

My number one piece of advice is to come at it with love and remind them to do the same. A lot of times people who feel very strongly about something feel attacked when they are confronted about it, and it’s important to state out loud that even if you disagree with them, you still love them.

As someone who has been in similar situations regarding different beliefs, if you do feel like you need to speak up about it, you don’t necessarily have to start a debate doing it. A lot of times I’ll say something like “Hey, that’s a human person you’re talking about there” or “That’s not cool, how would you feel if someone said that about you,” which tends to get them to drop the topic.

As far as having a conversation about it, let them come to you and be genuine about it. Explain your points using science-- don’t use religion to convince them if they aren’t religious. Remind them (and remember) that both sides are usually coming at this out of a desire to help women, so we can agree on a lot of concrete solutions that aren’t abortion, such as crisis pregnancy centers and better care for moms. You could also point out that in a lot of ways, abortion is extremely misogynistic and does much more to hurt women-- for example, it’s much cheaper to pay for an abortion than it is to pay for the support the mother will need, so many in society would rather do that then provide women with what they need. 

Another thing to remember is that a lot of pro choice woman have had abortions, and in today’s society, people tend to judge their self worth based off of the actions they have done. So if they have done something “bad” they consider themselves “bad” and they can’t fix that. It means that a lot of those women are going to be more resistant to pro life arguments because they don’t want to be bad, and because if they admit that the unborn are humans, then it means they killed their baby.

This is really tough to deal with, and there is no good answer to it outside of the Sacraments. But I would take the time to remind them that just because you do something wrong, it doesn’t make you a bad person. Yes, there is nothing we can do to undo that mistake, but that doesn’t mean that saying it isn’t a mistake is the right answer. Remind them that you love them (and if they are religious, remind them that God loves them and that they can and will be forgiven).

I know this is long, but I hope that it helped!

[aimer-arts]

I rly wish i could draw your characters but my hands have a physical aversion to drawing lines, what if i wrote you some sort of short story or something? It probably wouldnt be more than 1000 words since like, i have 18 million things going on, but like, if i were to, what should i know?

OHHHH MY GODDD?? I would absolutely LOVE that ;_; <3 <3

I'm assuming you'd want to make something about Team Fate (my explorers team)? In that case, I don't think there's a ton of information you need to know; all of their personality traits and quirks are implied in the art I've made of them, so I don't think you could go wrong!

here's a guide I quickly put together!! hopefully it's somewhat helpful

(more rambling below)

So basically, my pmd teams pretty much follow the canon personalities they have in the games: for example, Piper (eevee hero) has a very reserved and quiet personality just like the player character in the games, and doesn't speak or emote much - but she talks and laughs the most around her partner.

Clementine (vulpix partner) is pretty similar to the explorers partner; she's jittery and nervous, but loves to ramble about adventuring to Piper (who loves to listen). She scares easily, but feels stronger with Piper - so in a way, they basically complete each other. They balance out each other's weaknesses, and give each other strength.

[go-catch-a-chickn]

Too many ships too little time

[ourstarscollided]

You’re welcome to explain your answer in the tags!

[nyukyujs]

keep your flirting in your dms pls it’s so cringe seeing it all over my tl

idk who u are but unfollow and/or block me hello???? maybe even filter my isiah tag if you'd like.

[yourhighness6]

since you asked for zutara fics:

A tale of ice and smoke by @soopersara really long one so it'll probably keep you busy for a while. This one's about Katara being the avatar and it's really interesting. There's also a podfic version on ao3

I'm still here by owedbetter (not sure if they're on tumblr or not) there's a podfic for this one too on spotify. This one has s3 zutara pining and it's super great

Incendiary by @roslynwrites a lil warning for explicit content especially in the first few chapters but It's really good if you like arranged marriage zutara

All these are off the top of my head and are pretty popular so there's a good chance you're read them already lol

Thank you so much for the recs! I've read the last two (which I would also 100% recommend) but I'll have to check the other one out!

[mtt-burger-emporium]

thinking about chara and the implications of the line "chara hated humanity. why, they never said..." like ok i KNOW something was happening at home. chara baby you didn't deserve that shit i'm so glad you fell down a thousand feet in a cave hole and right into the arms of people who would keep you fed roof over your head and would never raise their hand against you. "eradicate humanity" you're 10 years old how about eradicating your shitfucked surface fam by calling cps first