#aran’s story

[amalasdraws]

IT’S HAPPENING! Aran and Tao are coming to a bookstore near you in 2026 🎉

Suzanne Samin and I are so happy the boys have found a home with Putnam (Random Penguin House) and Ruta Rimas, thanks to our agent Jennifer Azantian at Azantian Literary.

We can’t wait to share them (and their cat friends) with all of you. More to come!

(THIS IS A MOCK COVER AND NOT THE FINAL BOOK COVER)

[bucketspammer4life]

punch out hc dump because yeah

sorry for dissapearing yall i was busy burning under the sun and having headaches, go go gadget autism beam

Glass Joe used to work at a Cafe that was run by his aunt, he usually worked there during the summer break when he was in highschool, whenever he goes back to france he gives the Cafe a visit and occassionally has some pastries.

Aran Ryan got sent to a wilderness camp by his dad once because he didn't "behave properly", he stayed there for a few months before the staff let him out, he hated it there.

Bear Hugger knows how ants taste thanks to a dare he got while playing truth or dare, he would not eat them again.

Piston Hondo has a tiny little garden he grows flowers & fruit in, he sometimes meditates there when he feels like it.

Bald Bull used to get into fights at least give times a day when he was in school, always got jumped or jumped someone himself.

Little Mac used to wear really bulky glasses when he was little because of his bad eyesight, he doesn't really enjoy looking at his childhood pictures because of this.

Great Tiger likes going on little sidequests out of the ring, you could call him asking for something only to find out he's sailing across the ocean or fighting someone in a denny's parking lot, you cannot catch this man doing anything normal when not working.

Von kaiser wanted to be a mortician as a kid because he thought it would be cool, he now despises the idea of working with dead bodies.

Disco Kid got his name from a inside joke between his parents, he refuses to tell anyone the joke but he insists its hilarious.

King Hippo really likes swimming, he finds it peaceful, he especially enjoys scuba diving & looking at all the pretty fish.

Don Flamenco has a bald spot on the back of his head that he covers up with another very tiny toupe, he got it during middle school because he kept picking at it from stress.

[knolance]

Hello it’s been a while

Edit: lol this was my 100th post on here apparently nice

[soup-with-a-blog]

i've never really liked samus's other M/smash 4/ultimate design but seeing her traditional varia suit in HD really puts into perspective how boring it is. it's hard to put my finger on it. like obviously you got the rounder shoulder pads and the thinner helmet and the lack of lights on her legs but i think it just generally has way less character

i assume they didn't use the samus returns design in ultimate either due to time constraints or because it was finalized too late into ultimate's development but god i hope they change it in the next game

[giggly-squiggily]

shark week is here and i'm so tired but i'm finally getting around to this, woohoo!

me and my sister are gonna see the haikyuu movie next week and i'm SO excited so i got a haikyuu hc (tho it includes neither nekoma nor karasuno lol)

suna struggles extremely hard with falling asleep and aran is a light sleeper, so whenever they're away for a training camp or smth he always wakes up to suna shuffling around, being frustrated and on the verge of tears because it's 3am and he's so exhausted but he just. won't. fall. asleep. but ofc aran is there to take care of it (platonically, in a big brother way, bromantically if you will)

as always, i totally get if you don't want to write this and i wish you the best of days and happiest of lives, stay hydrated ♡

Oh jeez- shark week! I'm sorry friend; I know that feeling all too well! AND THE HAIKYUU MOVIE YAS!!! It's so GOOD you're gonna love it! kjarkjekjrekjjkj the Suna headcanons YES! I love this so much Rey AHHH! Big brother Aran is so good! I've gotcha covered!

Aran was awakened by a low groan, so soft no one else seemed to hear it but him. He dared a peek at the futon next to him, finding Suna laying there with an arm tossed over his eyes. His jaw was set- and he looked rather distressed.

When he dared a peek at his phone- dear god why was it so bright?- it was 3 am. Shoot.

“Are you good?” He asked in a low voice, giving up on pretending he was still asleep. Suna seemed to stiffen at his words.

“I…no. I’m not good. I can’t sleep- I’m so tired and I just-” It was too dark to see, but Aran was sure he heard tears. “Fuck, I just want to to reach into my head and shake my brain until it turns off!”

“You’d be dead if you did that.” Aran gently pointed out, going for humor. Suna’s tch in response told him not to try again. “What do you need right now?”

“What-I don’t know! I c-can’t…” Aran shuffled closer, practically in the other boy’s futon now. He reached up and took the arm pressing into his friend’s face, catching his watery gaze.

“I’m here.” He spoke again, reassuring and soft. “What do you need?”

Suna took a few quick breaths, lips flattened to hide their tremble. “Talk to me. I don’t care what just- talk. Say anything.”

“Hm.” Okay- Aran could do that. “I’m from Hyogo. We’re close to the sea.”

Suna nodded, listening. Aran continued. He spoke of his family life growing up, how his dad would take him and his brother out to sea to catch shrimp and mussels. He spoke of their fishing trips, and the time his brother got two fishing hooks caught in his hand.

“He tried to get the first out with another one.” He grinned, earning a weak smile from Suna. The brunette was starting to calm down- Aran could feel his slowing pulse through the grip on his wrist. “It was worth it though. My grandmother- she loved seafood gumbo. She made it every Sunday without fail. If she was even late making it, everyone would be worried.”

“Sounds good. I….I’d like to try some.” Suna yawned, finally starting to drift away. Aran carried on with his childhood stories until Suna was properly out, lowering his wrist and scooting back towards his futon.

Only to realize in the middle blocker’s twists to get comfortable he was practically in Aran’s. Without meaning to, they were sharing the beds.

Giving up without much fight, Aran reached down and dragged the blanket up, whispering a few soft words as he started to fall asleep himself.

“Yeah..grandma would do this too…talk to me until I passed out..I miss her..” He let out a small sigh as he drifted, dreaming of sitting with her by the water and eating gumbo with ritz crackers.

“You’ve done good, Aran.” She told him with a smile.

“I hope so, Grandma.”

Send me a headcanon and I'll write a 300-500 word dabble for it!

[oohbuggypie]

@goferwashere WHEN I CAPTURE UUU the Monster Hunter AU is chewing on my limbs literally . no srs art for it (none of my art will ever truly b srs im God's most relaxed doodler) but vampire Von Kaiser doodle i made last night to soothe the gnawing it is doing 2 me 🩷

[maks-punchout-hyperfixtion]

*cracks knuckles* ay folks you get a tumbler exclusive for awhile because I'm to lazy to actually go onto ao3

Reminder time!! This is my a.u and is not a direct depiction of spo/wii aran Ryan's personality

Tw's: slightly detailed injuries, reference to Macbeth, and self harm by hot water

Thanks to: @atypical-artisan for helping with errors and formatting

“Aran! C’mon we're going to be late!”

Absolutely no response came from the guy. Having Andrew sigh as if it was a daily occurrence now.

“Give the kid a break this is the longest he’s been separated from Ardin since..” Roree took her brush and tapped it seven times before snapping. “Since that time the school separated them by accident!”

“Roree, that's not something to be excited about.” Andrew pinched the bridge of his nose. “I don't got time for this! I have a match in an hour!”

“Andy it's not until 3.”

“If you're not early you're-”

“late blah blah blah you know i think Deedee knows a german fella you would love.”

“If I wasn't pissed already I would smack you.”

“Oh I would love to see you try!”

Andrew growled and Started to head upstairs, muttering about the upcoming fight. And complaining about Lucky being a whole sea away for another disaster, as he turned and opened the door.

“Aran!- I said- down Cu- I said come on!” Andrew pushed the dog down before giving it a small pat. He looked directly at the bed that had Aran in it. “I know you ain't sick lad, otherwise we would have been to the doctors already… again…”

“i rather be there then see another one of ye go against the bi-”

“Watch your tone.”

Andrew attempted to step over the random clothing and items on the floor, the kid loved to do big projects but god forbid he cleans his room, as he then took Aran’s blanket and pulled them off.

“Hey!”

“You’re goin’. I'm not leaving you: a teenager who witnessed his twin get sent to the hospital because of a damn cheater, alone in a house with more than enough to make us wo-OW!”

Aran slid a pair of horseshoes onto Andrew's foot, and despite seeing it coming it still hurt. Andrew shook his foot before glaring at Aran and picking up the horseshoes.

“You're going, rather you're being willing or not. And I can hold up me own with you so I suggest-”

“Yeah I'm feckin’ going lieutenant bollox.”

That got a smack from Andrew as Aran got up. Who just rolled his eyes and grabbed a sleeveless hoodie from the ground. Andrew rolled his eyes before sighing.

“Ye know we care about ya right?”

“Mhm.”

“..look Aran I promise that im goin’ to remind her not to fuck around with us.”

“And how will you do that?”

Aran took a glance at the horseshoes before stuffing them in his own hoodie’s pocket.

“Going with a different style.”

There were multiple reasons why Andrew never cheated. First, it reminded him of how unfair the world could truly be, the second stemmed from Ardin who once saw Aran break his hand from the horseshoe in glove tactic and now gets on top of people who do that. The 3rd reason was self explanatory, it was just wrong. He got here fair and square and he always wanted to stay like that.

Plus hitting a girl with horseshoes that were your own brother’s seemed wrong. But after a week of hearing the girl shit talk his own family the final straw was definitely close to breaking now.

Yet at the same time, it was still cheating. Even Narcis got onto him about it. Yes he wanted revenge for putting his sister in the hospital but she was 19 and able to stand her own ground normally.

“This is a mistake,” He muttered, adjusting his gloves.

There was a faint line that showed where the horseshoes were. He had time to call for a glove check. That would make a fair fight. He turned around to his coach but before he could say anything his opponent started yapping.

“Ey! Rran! You ready to prove to your own country that your family is full of weak and pathetic people? Thought your sister would relay the message!”

Rran- I mean Andrew snapped his head back, giving his opponent a death glare as his coach tapped him on the shoulder.

“Ay, you need something lad?”

Andrew thought for a moment before the bell signaling the start sounded.

“Just have medics on stand by.”

He got up from his corner, hearing the announcer shout the name Aran Ryan, god he's going to need to change that soon, with a lot more accuracy then the bitch Infornt of him ever actually did.

God will it be a blessing for her to shut up and have a ruined face.

The referee stepped onto the mat in-between the two, not uncommon when you put two enemies together in a match, and pulled out a piece of paper.

“Ight let's get this over with. This is a time trial so you only have 3 minutes. Once those three minutes are up you both go back to your corners and I'll decide the winner. You both should know the tko and ko rules by now right?”

“Yeah yeah can we get punching now?”

“Andrew, I will personally give you 20 euros if you break her mouth.”

Punch blade looked quite offended at that as Andrew just rolled his eyes.

“Oh relax about him.”

He glared at punch blade.

“I'm going to do much much worse.”

As the bell rung again Andrew’s coach went over to the doors, specifically where Roree and Aran were.

“Shouldn't yo-”

“I'm getting the medics like he asked. Wanna come?”

“No thanks. I got the short straw with this one.”

Aran slightly nudged Roree for that statement, solely because it wasn't a wise discussion even for him to smack someone who has a metal weight on her wrist. That alone was probably 5 pounds. Let alone the fact she was kinda an official arms wrestler. He proceeded to watch the fight, only slightly noticing something was off.

“Hey Roree?”

“Hm?”

“I think he broke her back.”

“Oh very fu- wait what.”

As if on cue as Roree turned around she saw Andrew push the screaming girl off of him, and landed a kick right in the stomach. Not a signature move in the ring. But definitely a signature move outside of it. And it always landed someone in the hospital and him in the station.

“Oh shit- uh Aran im going to run somewhere you just um stay.”

Aran just gave a thumbs up as Roree ran into the hall.

Meanwhile the referee started the count as soon as punch blade hit the floor, but stopped when he saw Andrew pull another punch directly in her face.

“Hey. Andrew, that's enough! Back to your corner!”

But Andrew didn't care, he continued the punches, landing them in spots that would definitely leave more than a bruise.

The only time he stopped was when a blade sliced over his glove, cutting it open, Resulting in the horseshoe falling out and a gasp from the crowd, even Aran looked shocked at the scene.

The shock eventually wore off as punch blade took her knife out of her glove and attempted to stab Andrew with it, only for him to grab her arm and smash the horseshoe right onto it.

The look in his eyes was almost chilling as he lifted the thing up, like he was contemplating something, before he smashed the horseshoe right into her mouth. Breaking past the mouth guard and cracking a few teeth, the second time did a few in.

He then grabbed her hair and smashed the side of her head, right where her ear was. He was about to go for her neck next when something grabbed the horseshoe and yanked it out of his hand.

“Jesus fuck Andrew enough! She's down! You won!”

Roree tossed the horseshoe aside and grabbed Andrew's arm and pulled him away while a medic looked at punch blade. The ring was now stained with blood.

“Dude the hell did you do to her?”

The referee got onto the ring while looking at punch blade, causing Andrew to look too.

Frankly what was listed wasn't the only thing he apparently did, there was a gash on her head and she was spitting pieces of teeth and mouth guard out, but she was clenching the side of her torso, specifically where the ribs were. And it was clear her arm was broken, or at least fractured. Her leg was sprained. Frankly Andrew didn't actually recall what he did or didn't do, but the horrified look on the peoples faces he could see spelled it all.

He almost killed her.

“Andrew?”

No response, what was there to say anyways? ‘oh i'm sorry for nearly killing you’?

Like he could have gotten the words out, his entire body was shaking, almost near hyperventilating.

Without another word he pulled his arm away from Roree, got up and rushed off the ring. Not even stopping as his sister yelled for him, then he was just gone.

It was only an hour after statements were given and the fun of it. In full frank nobody in any of the WVBA's would say anything bad about Andrew, hell shark bite from Australia even said he should have killed Lucy, yet it was completely useless as the officials found a letter of resignation and Andrew’s locker cleaned out shortly after they went to find him. Causing quite the worry in some of the Ireland officials and his own siblings.

“I'm sure he's fine. This was just. Something out of the ordinary he’ll come back!”

“No. No Aran he isn't.”

Roree sighed as she stopped herself from putting her head on the steering wheel of the car. Aran was holding his horseshoes Andrew stole, a case wasn't opened so it wasn't used as evidence, Aran wished it was though. It was probably more blood then horseshoe now, he had it wrapped in a couple of paper towels but they didn't do a good job of absorbing the blood. And frankly he was still scared of the whole thing, funny considering the fact he wasn't scared of anything else.

“Aran. If he's home I don't want you talking to him. Not yet anyways.”

Aran was about to protest as Roree held up her hand.

“You. You don't know this side of him. Frankly I rather you don't even come inside ‘til I tell you. Just, leave us alone to talk. Alright?”

There was more worry in her voice now. As if she was contemplating what she would find when she got home.

“Actually. If he is home -call Narcis, he had a fight with an Irish rookie today he should still be here, unless he actually likes making 2 to 6 hour trips.”

They stopped at their house, seeing Andrew’s bike just tossed onto the ground.

“Well at least he made it home in one piec- wait when did bring his bike?!”

“I think he just kept it there just in case.”

“Aran do me a favor and don't do that when you and Ardin move to new york. They're worse than here.”

Roree got out of the car and tossed her phone over to Aran.

“Narcis’s name is under ‘golden bastard’- don't tell Andrew- I'm going to go talk to him.”

Aran gave a thumbs up again as Roree went inside, her first notice was the mirror being foggy, the second was hot water being run.

“Andrew, you better not have been trying to wash your hands clean of blood like Lady Macbeth with hot water again!”

The water was shut off as the sound of a towel being quickly wrapped around hands was heard. How? Because he kept hitting the sink with his hand as Roree noticed him cleaning the sink from water drops.

“Andrew.”

“what?”

“The hell are you doing?”

“...dishes.”

“What dishes? I did them this morning before we left!”

Andrew stayed silent as Roree walked over, steam was still leaving the stink as she grabbed the towel and pulled it off, seeing his typically slightly tan but still pale skin being sunburnt red. She just sighed as if this wasn't the first time.

“I'm not going to bug you on that. Why did you quit?”

“Why? Ain’t it obvious?”

Roree just shook her head at that.

“Andy, nobody in that association is going to turn you in. Hell they'll even drop the to-”

“I don't care. I still broke my own morals and almost killed someone in the ring!”

“That's.. well that's a bit of an over statement aint it?”

“Oh when the hell is it?!”

Andrew slammed his hand on the sink, before pulling it back.

“It doesn't matter, Roree. I'm not going back to a place that allows filthy cheaters to compete.”

“Aran’s a filthy cheater. I’m a filthy cheater. Are you saying-”

“You two are different. And again it doesn't and will not matter! Frankly I was already planning on quitting. This was just a send off.”

Roree was taken aback a bit from that.

“But you love boxing! It was your dream! What changed?”

“There's a difference between a dream and a reality, Roree. My dream was boxing. The reality is that no matter what somebody is going to cheat someone out of something.”

Andrew put a hand on his head. “I'm getting a headache. I'm going to bed.”

Before Roree could say anything he tossed the towel onto her head and walked off to his room. The door slammed shut as he entered it. Roree just looked onwards. Pondering if he was being serious or not. Then the front door slammed open.

“DUDE YOU BROKE THE FECKIN' HANDLE!”

well on the high note. At Least they could now replace that ugly door handle Narcis just ripped off. Roree didn't say anything, just pointed to Andrew’s room as Narcis Sprinted to his room. She proceeded to glare at Aran.

“What?”

“I told you to just call him.”

“I did!”

“You said something, what was it?”

“Just a recap of everything.”

“I'm never trusting you with calling someone ever again.”

[salad-storm]

pictures taken moments before disaster

Redraw of this

[blackhakumen]

Mini Fanfic #1215: UNO Shenanigans Vol. 1 (Variety)

Destiny Angel Island Gang

'Silence'

Pit: So.....Question.

Viridi: Hm?

Sora/Kairi/Kirby: Shoot./Poyo.

Pit: You guys ever heard of this game called Dos? (Place his Matching Colored Card Down on the Pile) I saw a pack in the Coin Store the other day and it looks like it's the in the same brand as Uno. (Shows Everyone a Picture of the Dos Pack on his Phone) See?

Everyone leans over to take a more closer look at the picture in question.

Sora: Ah yeah. Kairi and I saw one of these in the grocery store the other day. (Place a Matching Card onto the Pile)

Kairi: (Giggles a Bit at the Memory) We were craving over Riu's cooking so much at the time that we really didn't think much of it afterwards. (Tales a Look at the Four Cards She's Holding Before Clicking her Teeth a Bit) Man.....(Draws Another Card From the Stack)

Kirby: (Turns to Riku) Poyo Poyo Poyo?

Riku: Sort of? From what I've heard you only had to match the numbers rather than that and the colors it's based around. You guys think we should give it a try one of these days?

Everyone: (Happily Nodded) Yeah/Sure, I'm down/Poyo!

Viridi: ('Sigh') If it gives me better luck than it's predecessor, then sure, why not.

Pit: (Smiles Sheepishly at his Girlfriend Next to Him) You're not a fan of Uno so far, aren't you, Vi?

Viridi: I will be once this dumb game stop finding ways to screw me over at the last second. (Angrily Points at Riku) And Mister Sore Winner here quit winning all the freaking time!!

Riku: (Gives Viridi Sheepish, Apologetic Smile on his Face) I'm sure you'll have your win soon enough, Goddess. It's not like I win all time, you know?

Sora and Kairi give their boyfriend unconventional glares and grumbles on both their faces.

Riku: What? It's the truth! I mean, come on, there's plenty of areas you guys beaten me at, even in recent years.

Kairi: Yeah. But that pales in comparison to the amount of wins you've gotten thus far.

Sora: Approximately three hundred and nineteen wins to be exact.

Pit, Viridi, amd Kirby's eyes starts to widen up in shock by the amount of numbers Sora just announced.

Sora: Yeah. We counted and kept score since childhood. That's how sucky it was.

The Smash Trio turn their heads to the silver haired Keyblade Master as he sighs in defeat.

Riku: Okay. So maybe I am bit of a Sore Winner-

Sora/Kairi: (Comically Glares at Their Boyfriend) MAYBE!? BIT!?

Riku: (Glares Back at His Idiot Lovers) You know exactly what I mean! shaddup!

Sora: (Crosses his Arms Along with Kairi) We will if you give us cuddles tonight.

Kairi: (Nodded in Agreement) Mmhmm.

Riku: I give you cuddles almost everyday already!

Kairi: Oh. Well.......W-We want more of it tonight!

Sora: Yeah!

Riku: I- ('Ugh') Fine! More cuddles it is then.......

Sora and Kairi shares a victory high five.

Pit: (Turns to Viridi with a Bit of Puppy Dog Eyes) Hey Viridi, can you give Kirby and I cuddles tonight whether you win or loss please?~

Viridi: Sure, I'm in modd for one. (Forms a Smug Looking Smirk on her Face as She Lays her Card Down on the Pile) Especially now that I got myself an Uno!~ ('Haha') Nothing could stop me now-

Kirby: (Happily Lays Down a Draw 4 Card on the Pile) Poyo!~

Viridi: MOTHERFU-

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Samus and Daisy VS. Chun-Li and Luigi

Luigi/Chun-Li: Uno Out!~

Daisy: (Snaps her Finger While Groaning in Defeat and Sitting on One Side of her and Luigi's Bed with Samus) Damnit! I thought we had you guys that time.....

Samus: Right? How the hell have you two nerds been able to beat us five times in a round sp far?

Luigi: (Casually Shrugs With a Smug Look on his and Chun-Li's Face While Sitting on the Other Side of the Bed) What can we say?~ Lady Luck has been on our side today.

Chun-Li: (Smiles Brightly) Hey, you made a rhyme just now~

Luigi: ('Gasps') Momma Mia, you're right! (Smiles Brightly as He Sticks his Habd Out to Chun-Li) Up top!~

Chun-Li giggles softly aa she gives Luigi a High-Five right in frond of their girlfriends.

Daisy: Awwwww~

Samus: (Starts Snipping her Finger at her Partner) Hey! Focus back on the game, Mayflower! It ain't over yet.

Daisy: (Pouts at Samus) I know that! But can you really blame me though? They look so cute as team~

Samus: (Stares at her Opponent Giggling Among One Another Before Sighing) Okay, I'll admit. They're adorable. But cuteness could only get 'em so far. Hey! Laughing McGees!

Chun-Li: (Turns her Attention Back on Her Opponent While Smirking Along with Luigi) Oh hi there, ladies!~

Luigi: Getting cold feet over there?

Samus: ('Scoffs') Please. The temperature in here feels too good in here to quit now.

Chun-Li: So one more round then?

Daisy: Yep! (Forms a Cheeky Grin on her Face) But how we make ourselves a negotiable dealhere.

Luigi/Chun-Li: A deal? (Looks at One Another Before Turning Back to Their Girlfriends)

Chun-Li: Okay.....(Raises an Eyebrow) What do you have to offer?

Samus: (Starts Smirking) Oh it's simple really. If we win this round, ypu guys have to go to the Haunted House at town.

Daisy: Alone~

Luigi/Chun-Li: (Eyes Widened in Fear) What!?

Luigi: (Starts Shivering in Fear) B-B-But it was crown as the Most......S-Scariest Attraction of the Whole Town.....

Chun-Li: (Starts Shivering as Well) A-And the ghosts there look.....WAY more terrifying from what I've heard.......You seriously want is to go there!?

Luigi/Chun-Li: (Hug One Another While Shivering) It's Julyyyyyyy!~

Samus: (Chuckles Lightly) Oh will you relax, you big babies? It won't be that bad.

Daisy: (Happily Nodded) Yeah, you two are the strongest, bravest pair we know. You got this!

Luigi: (Turns to Chun-Li) We have faced scarier stuff before.

Chun-Li: ('Sigh') True.....(Turns Back to Samus and Daisy) Alright, we'll accept those terms. (Points at the Ladies with Pure Determination) But if WE WIN, we'll....uhh.....uhhh-

Luigi: (Gimmicks his Partner's Action) We'll be taking you ladies on a one free trip to Pound Town tonight!!

Chun-Li: (Turns Back to Luigi with a Taken Back Look on her Face) Huh?

Daisy: (Giggles Softly) Ohoo!~ Sweetie!~ (Forms a Seductive Smirk on her Face) How bold you've gotten~

Samus: No surprise there. (Turns to Daisy) You've been tainting most of his innocence with your perverted tendencies for years now.

Daisy: (Forms a Proud Grin on her Face) And I ain't sorry about it one bit!~ My baby's almost as freaky as I am these days. (Starts Wiping Away a Single Tear From her Eyes) ('Sniff') I'm so proud~

Samus: ('Sigh'') Whatevs. (Turns Back to Luigi) You sure this what you guys want, Weeg?

Luigi: Yep! (Turns to Chun-Li with a Sheepish Smile) T-That is if it's okay with you, of course.

Chun-Li: (Shrugs with a Smile) That's fine. I could use a bit more excitement in my life. (Whispers into Luigi's Ear) I could even teach you a very special position to use on Daisy if you like~ (Winks at Luigi)

Luigi: (Eyes Widened a Bit) Really? You will?

Chun-Li: (Giggles Softly) Of course!~ We're a team aren't we? Plus, I've used it on Sammy multiple times already and she loves every second of it. (Forms of Smirk of her Own Once She Notices her Girlfriend Panickly Swinging her Hand by her Neck) Not surprising considering how she LOVES the way I take charg-

Daisy: (Eyes Widened in Shock at Chun-Li) WOWOWOAH! TIME OUT! You're telling me that Samus Aran, one if the most ruthless Bounty Hunter in all the galaxies......Is the BOTTOM IN YOUR RELATIONSHIP!?

Samus: NO-

Chun-Li: Yes. A Power Bottom to exact~

Samus: (Quickly Glares at Her Girlfriend While Blushing Madly) WOMAN-

Chun-Li: (Gives Samus a Playfully Motherly Glare) Don't you "Woman" me, Samus Aran!~ You love me every second of me dominating you from start to finish. So much to the point that you started begging for more on ocassions, all while calling me "Mommy"~

Luigi and Daisy stares at an already flustered Samus for a brief second before burst out laughing at her dispense.

Luigi: (Trying his Hardest to Calm his Laughter Down) M-Momma Mia!~

Daisy: My god, girl!~ (Points at Samus While Wheezing) You're even more freaky than we are!~ Maybe even more than Lili if you keep this up!~

Samus: (Comically Glares at Daisy and Luigi) Oh piss off, both of you! I bet you're twice as more Bottom tier than I ever was!

Daisy: On the contrare, Sammy, Weegie and I are classified as "Switches".

Samus: Switches. Really?

Luigi: It's true. There are some nights where I want Daisy take extra good care of me while taking charge-

Daisy: -And there's some nights where I want my man to let loose and assert his dominance. (Forns a Satisfied Smirk on her Face) Gets more exciting every time~

Chun-Li: I think that's something we should try and do for a change, eh, Sammy?

Samus: ('Sighs Heavily') If it helps bring my image back to it's normal glory, then sure. But enough talk. We got a Uno game to finish.

Daisy: (Wraps her Arm Around Samus' Shoulder While Giving her Opponents a Determined, Competitive Smile While Pointing at Them) Better prepare yourselves, sweeties! You may have bested us in those past few rounds, but I have a feeling this last one will be our biggest comeback YET-

Samus and Daisy has lost the final round of 2-v-2 Uno shortly after and are now taken to Pound Town for the remainder of the evening.

Happy 4th of July

@caleb13frede

@ma-lemons

@bestpony666

@tampire

[therrerium-valkryonia]

(Note: The main character is Samus-Aran from the game "Metroid" and is completely fictional)

The tentacles we're around the corner and it has already scratched into her zero suit but not her skin, she was terrified with tears forming in her eyes her forearm laid atop her big pregnant belly and she gripped her gun tightly as her water drips down slowly while the timer ticks down closer to her labor and she shallowly pants and made a quick decision and ran to the empty and old rooms but the contraction stopped her mid way and the tentacle tried grapplig but she shot it while slowly waddling over to the room and is cautious enough to lock the door behind her but the pain burns throughout and keep her on all fours crawling around and found a cloth to bite.

She endured the heavy pain as the head scraps her entrance she presses her hands onto her taut belly and pull her head back grunting is so much pain and she stays in the corner for only one hour and left a puddle of sweat and tears in the corner and creeps to the other door while completely bent over with a bulging head but the pain struck and she fell to her knees letting go of the cloth, "nnnggaaaa, hngaaaghhh, hrrgh. grrghh- haah haah nggrrhh, GAAAAAHHHHH!" And the baby forced itself out and the suit being a naturally tightening suit it began squeezing it out and she had her hands on her belly looking down, dripping sweat and slowly getting up and while bent over creeps up to the door and gets through and seeing the robot she gruntily runs across, "Nggnhh, hrrnnngghh, houghhh, aughh, aghh, ughhh, unghhh nungghhh" She hid behind a counter and held her gun up digging her nails into her belly as the baby inches forward was strecthing her suit and slightly tore it open.

"Urghh, Arghh" She couldn't resist anymore "Ha- Hoouh Nggnnhhh, Nrggnnhhh" And she pushed through the suit and forced her head against the counter "Aoughhh, Okay not n- Nhy- Mnggmm" And they baby gushed through and puddling all over we're fluids as Samus got onto her knees looking over the counter and aimed at the bot shooting it's head while holding onto her baby's head a contraction hit and winced "Hagh, Hrgh, Hrnngghh, GAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!" And she had pushed with all her might and the baby came falling out and she quickly caught the little girl and cradled her into her arms revealing her nip for the baby to feed as she gasps shallowly and gets to finish the mission eventually and she denied all medical attention and wanted to nap.

[dmdarius]

Wanna know what I realized some time while playing Metroid Prime? You get to do some good ol' DRAGON SLAYING! And here is where it originated too! Well, in the original, anyways.You know what I mean! #metroid #gba #retro

[amalasdraws]

Peach Soda

[rexscanonwife]

Funny thing I just realized, my s/i for Punch-Out is a barista during the day and a bartender at night...

And now I'm a barista in REAL life...

[will-noble-owns-my-ass]

Panic Stations

This is another Amy x Iain idea and it serves as day 9 of an advent calendar for @goodboybadrep-ooc! I hope you enjoy ❤️

Amelia sighed slightly as she pulled the keys to her late mum’s house out of her pocket. She really wished her brothers were with her but they were both working so going through her things fell down to her.

She stood in the hallway of a house that used to feel warm and homely, but now their mother wasn’t there, to Amy it just felt dark and cold. She stared at the kitchen wall as she waited for the kettle to boil. Once her tea was made she pushed herself off the counter and made her way up to the attic to go through some of her mum’s old stuff.

She climbed to the attic and sat down pulling a box of photographs towards her, she instantly felt tears prick in her eyes and the breath catch in her throat as she looked through the photos of her family. She heard the front door go as she tried to pull herself back together as she heard a faint “Amy love?” slowly getting closer and eventually the attic door opened and her boyfriend Iain Dean appeared as she sobbed quietly “Amy love? What is it?” he asked softly as she pointed to all the photos struggling to get her breath back “Oh Sweetheart, What are you doing here by yourself anyway? Weren’t your brothers supposed to come with you?” she nodded “Y-yes bu- but their wor-working.”

He pulled her into a tight hug putting slight pressure on her so that she had a calming presence “Oh love come on, let's get you downstairs and we’ll go to the Hope and Anchor and we’ll come back and go through all this when your brothers are free yeah?” she nodded feeling calmer as he hugged her “Sounds good. Hey… how did you know I was here?” she asked softly “Will told me” she smiled slightly “Of course he did… thank you for coming…”

He smiled and kissed her forehead pulling her into another hug “Of course Amy. anytime you need me you know that.”

[trekkiehood]

I have lots of thoughts bc I love PTSD episodes and I think they did a good job but I am very tired so tomorrow

[illuminesce]

Ripley

There are times when you make mistakes and apologize.

Other times, you make mistakes and dig your heels in, despite you being entirely, blatantly wrong.

This is a story about one of those times.

My partner loves Metroid. Loves it. He has played all of the games.

I, however, attempted to play Metroid II when I was a kid on the Game Boy Color while in the passenger seat of a moving car. I was so frustrated by the game that I didn't realize I had motion sickness until my stomach forcibly expelled its contents onto me, the car seat, and the game.

That was the last time I played Metroid.

This means I have a vague, often incorrect memory of knowing what Metroid is about, and, in my attempts to support my partner, end up getting facts about Metroid wrong.

For instance, in Metroid Prime he was playing a part where Samus was followed by the pterodactyl alien monster and I said—

"Aw man, that Ripley is so scary."

"You mean Ridley?" he offered. This, I realized after the fact, was his way of allowing me a graceful out. I had gotten the name of the titular villain in Metroid wrong and he figured I was just misremembering.

Instead of admitting my mistake, I responded in hubris.

"No, it's...Ripley. It's definitely Ripley."

He squinted at me. "No, it's Ridley...like Ridley Scott, the director of Alien."

"No, Ripley is like...Sigourney Weaver's character in Alien, right?"

He stopped playing Metroid to open up a wiki. To which, I realized the following three things:

Its name is Ridley, not Ripley.

There's no way I could have "pulled a fast one" on a diehard Metroid fan with my limited knowledge (see: fifteen minutes in the car before vomiting) of the Metroid series

I have completely unearned confidence in my knowledge about Metroid AND in the movie Alien

Even after I learned these three things, I still kept saying, "but I could have sworn..." How did I get this knowledge that I felt so sure about? Why was I so convinced?

I have since openly admitted to my partner that I was wrong and he is the Most Knowledgeable Metroid Dude but from time to time he'll point at the screen when Ridley appears and go, "Look, it's your favorite character, Ripley!"

I admit, I still believe Ripley exists, around 20%. It's a feeling I can't shake. Maybe not in Metroid, but in some separate universe, there's a pterodactyl alien chasing the Famous Seamus Arran and she'll point her bean guns at it and say,

"I'm coming for you, Ripley!!!!"