#but hey... I couldn't come with anything positive about it XD

[ratguy-nico]

Geneuary Slumber Party / Jealousy

And the jealousy part? Gene is messing with Courtney from when she tried to make her jealous with Alex, and Gene got jealous yeah but not for Courtney exactly XD

I LOVE "Roller? I Hardly Know Her!" I pray for another episode like that one every day 🛐

This is barely an homage to my first work that I ever posted here, the one who started it all. You know which one Im talking about 😉

Oh and by the way the party is in Courtney's house cause I wanted a pink room and Gene's room is not pink and I could swear we have never seen Courtney's room so I could lie and say is pink. And heavily inspired in Tina's room, I think both girls are very into pink and boys so it makes sense. I wish I had added more musical things but I was struggling so here it is. End of the room chat.

[factual-fantasy]

27 ASK :)))))🍤🍤🍤

I do not.. but man I really need to give them names. I intend to name my FNAF au before drawing Moon Malfunction 2.0. And my Deltarune AU... ehhh.. idk, I'll just see if anything comes to me <XD (I'm open to suggestions! :0 )

@eggswastaken

Thank you! But sorry, no fanart rule. I wouldn't like for anyone to draw my AUs Asgore.. Thank you for asking first though <:) A lot of people would have just drawn it and not have cared to ask.

:DD Thank you so much!! :}}}

@luna-purple454

AAA THANK YOU FELLOW ASGORE ENJOYER! XDD

As for his backstory I don't really have any new ideas.. but as for the future?

I have ideas of Asgore seeing other versions of people he used to know. And it really hurts him. Like maybe they pass by and AU where he sees a Toriel. And his heart just aches. Or he sees a Gerson or Gaster, and he just longs for those people. He misses them and it kills him that he cant ever go back home.

Imagine if he met a Toriel that hated Asgore, post murdering kids. And she understands that he's a different Asgore but she cant help but be cold towards him. That might hurt worse than just missing his family. Someone with his wife's face being indirectly disappointed in him. Ashamed of him, angry at him. He never did those things that her Asgore did. But she still glares at him out of habit. And that kills him more than anything. And don't even get me started when he hears about the horrible fates this AUs Asriel and Chara suffered.

I can imagine that like Grillby, his body becomes more unstable the more emotional he is. Maybe they walk through an AU where Asgore meets that Toriel. And by the time they're ready to leave Asgore is wrecked. Seeing all these people broke his spirit. His body has significantly dissolved and he can no longer walk. All he does is hang his head low and weep. Saying he cant move.. and he wants to go home..

Jevil might be able to take the whole group to another AU, despite Asgore's state. But likely they'd just camp out for an extra day or so until Asgore can pull himself back together..

Aw, I'm sorry you're sick, that's no fun. <:( But I'm glad my artwork is helping you feel a bit better :}}}

@cudlycorncornsworthcoberson

Positively giddy my dear fellow

@elegysonnet

I haven't seen it yet, but it looks good and I plan to watch it! :0

@pinkbomb08

:D Thank you! Even if you have nothing to ask, I don't mind a nice message! :}}

@veeneeyyyy

Thank you! And hey man. Being down on yourself about your artwork is just gonna make you feel worse and slowly chip away at your confidence. Trust me, I've been there.

Try your best to always say something positive about the art that you make. No matter how much you think/believe that its bad. And never follow it up with anything bad either, "the face came out nice... but this hand looks terrible-" No. None of that. Actively force yourself to never say anything negative about your art out loud and always search for things that you like in the piece. If you seriously cant find a single thing to be positive about, then say "well I did my best. And I improved a little at art because I drew this."

Trust me man. From personal experience it will do wonders for your self confidence. Eventually that confidence will become second nature. Fake it till you make it.💪

@nutty-candy-lover

WAAA THANK YOUUUUU HHHGHFIIUSDAFI💖💖💖😭😭

REALLY THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I take so much pride in my expressions and angst! I've never really been the best at expressing my stories through dialogue. So I express it through body language instead!

A big chunk of the drawing time is the sketching and the line art. Trying my best to get specific expressions and poses. Like in this post! Most of the line art time was spent making sure that Grillby and Asgore eyes were juuuust right. And that Asgore's hug didn't look too tight or like Grillby couldn't pull away if he needed to. More like he was holding/supporting Grillby with 1 arm, and resting his hand on his back with the other.

I always have this thought process while drawing of "his pose looks a bit stiff, his shoulders aren't drooped down enough. He's grieving, so he needs to look heavier. His eyebrows should be furrowed a bit tighter. No now he looks angry, less furrow, more tears. His tears look too fresh. He needs to look like he's cried a lot recently. Okay thinner tears and marks around the eyes-" things like that.

I enjoy drawing these physical expressions so much and I really try to make them look good. So to hear that you see that effort I put in and you really like it?? wwAAA AWOOOOGOROOG😭😭💖🍤💓💖💘THANK YOU WAAAAAA

@cupcake-kingdom

Sort of..? I think they would have a decent relationship. I imagined him being a cold father but sometimes shows that he cares in his own special way.

Like for example. A comic that I never got around to drawing started with Bowser having a nightmare about Mario. When he wakes up, he proceeds to roam from room to room around his castle. Checking on all of his kids 1 by 1. He could stop by and maybe close their open windows, tuck them back in if their blankets were kicked off. A stuffed animal fell off the bed so he puts it back.

I think I planned for him to make it to JRs room. And instead of just checking and leaving, he goes and scoops JR up and take him back to his room. He also checks on Kamek and the Commander. before going back to bed with JR.

That might be a good way to explain it. He like- he loves his kids, he does. But he's just super weird about showing it and can only be truly tender towards them when something like that nightmare happens.

I don't believe so no. :/

I'm not sure, I haven't seen the Amazing Digital Circus yet <XD

@growing-past-me

Woah woah woah- slow down for a sec, Jevil and Seam are strictly friends through and through.😅 I personally don't support/enjoy ships of any kind. Its just really not my taste. :/

But yes! Which ever story I end up going with, Jevil and Seam escape their AU together and rekindle their friendship. :}

Yes! It is! :DD

Its also a double whammy though because its also meant to parallel Foxy having his mouth tied shut and his hook being removed. 👀👀

I haven't really thought about it too much..

Perhaps they'd feel betrayed? Because Freddy, Foxy and Bonnie all lied to them to keep Gregory a secret? Maybe there would be fighting because Chica and the others think they should call security but Freddy insists that they dont?

Maybe they would think that Freddy is malfunctioning because of how hard he pushing against their protocol? Maybe they'd call security on Freddy because of how he's acting..? Who knows <XD

As for how they acted the night Gregory was there.. man.. they wouldn't know what to say. Some might not even believe it happened, some would be ashamed.. it would be a hard pill to swallow for sure :(

@random-entity-363

XDD he really does use the power of tape to fix things doesn't he? I think he was also just a bit lucky that a lot of the damage on Bonnies body could just be poorly taped back into place.

I supposes that Staff bots could be used to aid Foxy is certain shows of his. But ultimately he is meant to be a 1 man band while preforming in Pirates cove <:/

"Bonnie you have no business being this larg" XDD

I've seen that all over Tumblr in the past few days. I really gotta get around to watching it <XD

@beryl-shade

I suppose its always possible. Although with how I've structured my Vanessa and the "bug", I don't think anyone/anything would make Bonnie do that..

XDD Yeah I can see them freaking out. As would anyone!

Well Bonnie didn't become this way over night. It was a slow process over the span of ten years. Years of constantly being overwhelmed with his performances, interacting with large crowds that he's not designed to process, his friends not giving him space when he really needed it.. He just slowly crumbled more and more until now he's just this cold, angry and rude individual.

However,, when it comes to Vanessa he's not that bad.

Bonnie is designed for interacting with groups of no more then 10 people at a time. He's even better at 1-1 interactions. And that's what Vanessa is. Just 1 person to process. Just 1 child.

And unlike most other kids that Bonnie deals with, she is very shy and quiet. She almost talks less then Bonnie does. That could be why Bonnie was Vanessa's favorite character. She preferred characters who weren't as loud as Monty or as active as Foxy. A slow moving, mellow animatronic is what she was drawn to.

I've imagined them interacting. Bonnie would ask her a question and she would just nod. If she were scared/sad she might not rush to Bonnie for a hug. Rather just sheepishly sit next to him and hold his hand.

What I'm trying to say is, she matches Bonnie's energy pretty well. Bonnie is not scary to her and Vanessa isn't overwhelming for Bonnie. I imagined them camping out in Bonnies room. The darkness makes Vanessa feel hidden, so she actually prefers it. She's shy so she doesn't really say much to Bonnie.. But she feels safe with him.

Maybe she squeaks out a little; "..thank you for helping me.." Bonnie could then turn his head a little and nod. Vanessa could smile and then curl up next to Bonnie. Eventually falling asleep.

They could work, and maybe their bond isn't the same as Freddy and Gregory's, but that doesn't mean it's lesser. Or that they're not as close. I think they're just right for each other. An overwhelmed animatronic mixed with a really quiet kid is a good mix I'd say :0

(Post in question)

I don't have an answer for either <XD

He was just reading "a book" and Kwazii was about to do "a dumb thing"-

@ocinstituterep

I haven't really given their exact ages much thought. Though I kind'a have an age range..? I feel like Barnacles is 40-50 years old. Maybe closer to 40.? Inkling is like in his 60-70s.

Dashi, Shellington, Kwazii, Tweak and Peso are all just bunched together between 20 and 40 years old. But Peso could be the youngest of the 5 and Kwazii the oldest maybe..?

The Vegimals are all under 10 I think.

I have not drawn that before no :/

Also that fact list was fun! XDD

[purplink8]

Ace Light is so important to me. Like it's not just a headcanon but something more. Here are some instances of ace!Light imo:

When Sayu finds Light with a dirty magazine & he explains that 'no i was just looking at articles of Kira & L' and that makes Sayu go 'oh yeah! you're gonna be a detective in future so being the nerdy brother of mine that you are you're studying for that, too. wow.' LIKE SHE DOESN'T EVEN QUESTION IT FOR A SECOND. She just knows that Light's statement is true at its face value & since she knows him well: therefore I raise you ACE Light.

Then this exchange between Ryuk & Light:

Ryuk makes a reference to finger-banging and Light's response? 'Looks are all that count!' Light is so ace it's cute haha.

Instance #3:

Light looks at p0rno mags and Soichiro is SHOCKED. Now of course it's because he thinks that Light was too upstanding/well-behaved for this sorta thing but I cannot help but wonder... if Light being interested at looking at girls that way, might've seemed a lil too far-fetched to Soichiro. And just how is Light looking at the scantily-clad women? Take a look:

Of course, Light's goal is to pretend that this is why he was checking if anyone entered his room and yet he cannot look more disinterested. It's not convincing that he'd go all through the trouble of ensuring nobody entered his room and look like -_- towards the p0rno mags he had tried so hard to hide. He's in the privacy of his room (yes there are hidden cameras & no Light isn't meant to know about them) and the least he can do in what I remind you that it's a Shonen manga which means that it's targeted towards young male teens so they couldn't show him jerking off or anything is to look like he's interested/attracted to these women but nope.

Light with all his acting skills cannot manage to look interested (let alone sexually interested) in women shown in these mags. So Light is not straight confirmed. Ace Light strikes AGAIN.

This is just an aside:

Ace!Light is done with Ryuk & the ridiculous sexual positions he comes up with for Light & L lol.

Another aside:

"Misa: Hey, Light. Wanna come sleep with me tonight?

Light: Wh-what are you talking about…?

Misa: Ha ha ha! Just kidding! You're saving me for after we catch Kira, right? You don't have to be shy about it!

L: Yes, Light. There's no need to be shy.

Light: I'm not being shy!

L: No need to be so serious either."

Hahaha look at L & Misa bullying our dear ace!Light XD

Instance #4 (sorta):

If we needed more proof of Light not being straight- it's that look on Sachiko's face. She is positively stunned haha.

Instance #5:

Here is Misa hinting at something (presumably romantic/sexual) they'd do under covers and Light just completely dismissing it with a 'whatever'. #ace light

Canon shows us again & again how disinterested Light is in dating women (he does so only for achieving his Kira goals). Canon also hasn't hinted at Light preferring to date men (no offense to those who headcanon Light as gay as I'm one of those people (i hc him as homoromantic asexual)). So it's logical to assume that Light is ace. Yeah yeah I know you don't really need canon basis for your headcanons but as I said before Ace Light is more than just a headcanon to me :D

Oh and Light being an 'ace student' is literally canon ;)

[dailycupofcreativitea]

Hello I love your blog so much and I was curious- how do you think Teen Gohan coped with the fact he killed someone? Specifically his father. After the Cell Saga of course. Like would he hve preferred he was dead instead of Goku?

^^"

Hey, thank you so much! And sorry I didn't get around to this sooner, it has been stewing on the back of my mind for ages and I wanted to draw something for it but couldn't come up with anything concrete...

ANYWAYS

I am very, very torn on interpretations for this tbh and swing many ways. I've read all the fanfiction and seen all the fanart, from Gohan being basically on the verge of suicide (I don't like those fics, but I've read them) to Gohan being overjoyed because he hated his father apparently (I, unfortunately, liked those at one point...) to Gohan having normal reactions and everything in between. Depending on my mood and the goal I want to accomplish in a story, the way I prefer he react changes. I also think many different interpretations sound more or less canon; I don't really have a staunch canon interpretation.

That being said, if you were to ask me right now I'd probably say...well, even now I'm torn XD My brain is thinking a few things:

He was fine, albeit a bit guilty at times. Goku made it clear to him during the Cell Saga fight that it wasn't his fault, that Gohan should direct his anger to Cell instead, that Goku was having a lot of fun with King Kai, etc. And it's true that without Gohan, the Earth wouldn't have been saved. And Gohan has lots of other support in his life: Chichi, Piccolo, Krillin primarily but also the others, and they would beat him up the moment they notice he's blaming himself again. So I think he mostly thinks about his father in a positive light: reminiscing on good times, feeling nostalgic, appreciating his father for protecting him, especially on Namek against Freiza (which seems to have impacted Gohan the most), and just generally thinking fondly of Goku, not having it tainted by memories of the Cell Games.

He felt guilty, but hid it well. This comes out in some DBZ games I think...there was that one game that had Cell come back and Gohan got angry at Cell, telling him he killed Goku, but Cell threw it back at him, and Gohan got angrier but clearly still beat himself up for it. In DBZ Kakarot, Piccolo calls Gohan out for still blaming himself for his dad's death, and Gohan decides to keep the Super Saiyan hair for a while to process his dad's death and his new role as protector. I think this Gohan channels his guilt into trying to be the new protector of Earth (in a self-destructive way, like "why can't I be stronger?" or "I have to be stronger so that doesn't happen again" kind of way), except that just makes him uneasy because Gohan's not like Goku and taking on the burden of being Earth's sole protector is a lot for him.

Gohan does say something like "I wish it would've been me" right after Goku dies. So I think it's plausible that this feeling comes back time to time, but I see this feeling coming back for any of the survivors (I'm sure Krillin's felt the same multiple times for multiple people).

Sorry for the essay LOL but those are my thoughts! Hope I answered your question and thanks again for the ask (and sorry for the long wait!).

Oh, to add: Gohan doesn’t like killing people, but Gohan has killed before. I don’t really know what Gohan thinks about the people he killed, but a lot of them were grunts and a lot of it was in self-defense -- I don’t think it keeps him up at night. Or maybe it does? I don’t have concrete interpretations for this, but part of me thinks it’s just par for the course of being an overpowered half-Sayian forced to protect his friends and save the world against genocidal villains...

[cartoonsbyandie]

Uglytie and Critias the Traitor 👀

WIP Challenge 5. Uglytie

Ugly tie is a doodle I never posted! Divorced from its context:

10. Critias the Traitor

This was/is(?) a Yugioh fanfic to go along with my Orichalcos!Kaiba AU, which I still have a massive soft spot for. It was going to be a canon rewrite of all of Season 4 from Kaiba's POV, with the twist being that Kaiba starts using the Seal of Orichalcos and wild stuff happens to him. I hit a snag in that I didn't know how to do Canon Rewrite well, and was strictly trying to use all the same dialogue that's show on-screen, only writing original stuff if I was changing a scene or adding things. Which made things kinda boring.

That said there are about 10,000 words to it so far. Funnily enough I stopped right before the first Seal use, you'd think that'd be the fun part. XD

I couldn't narrow down a part to post, so uh. Here's most of Chapter 2. (Context you need is that in this AU, Seto goes to the Industrial Illusion's American branch early, and is there for the whole first duel between Joey and Mai. He and Mokuba break in and are in the security booth, trying to unlock the rest of the doors. Then Joey unlocks Hermos, and...)

… Something flashed, from the corner of his eye.

“Huh?” Kaiba looked down-- it’s coming from his Duel Disk? The top card-- it’s glowing! Again! This is exactly what happened before, during his duel with Alister! He couldn’t resist the urge to draw it, knowing it was The Fang of Critias. “That dragon…!” He murmured-- he thought he’d been seeing things when it glowed the first time, but now it was brighter, the white color growing more intense until--

A pulse of light, forcing Kaiba to shield his eyes with his arm. And when he opened them again…

Ah-- He’s floating…! In a bubble of white light, but he could still see all around him. And what he saw was… unbelievable. It’s like a fairy-tale castle! Scratch that, it’s like a fairy-tale everything. Lush green forest, pristine blue sky, a waterfall nearby projecting a rainbow over the land. It was so positively storybook that Kaiba could vomit. “What is this…? I must be dreaming again…!”

“Kaiba…”

“Nnh--!” That wasn’t the voice he heard, when he hallucinated the first time. It had the same ethereal air, like it was coming from all around him, but this one sounded more masculine.

“We don’t have much time, before Hermos is released. You must listen.”

Hermos? What is-- Rrgh, who cares!? “No thanks! I’ve seen enough for one day! Just who-- uh?” He felt movement on the edges of his vision, glancing down and spotting a black, three-pronged tail swishing beneath him. Kaiba turned around.

“Critias…!”

The black dragon towered over him, Kaiba hovering at about its chest height. Steam escaped from its open mouth-- Kaiba wondered if it was stuck open like that, with those two massive fangs at the edges of its jaws.

“You must stay true.”

The dragon’s mouth didn’t move when it spoke, yet somehow, Kaiba knew it was the owner of that voice. He stared wide-eyed, waiting for a moment, hoping the dragon might say more, but heard nothing. “And just what is that supposed to mean?!”

Before he could get an answer, a distant roar ripped through the air-- one that didn’t come from Critias. Both Kaiba and the dragon peered over towards the castle, white beams of light shooting through the windows and slowly engulfing the world. Kaiba thought he heard Critias try to say something else, but it felt too far away to make out.

“Ungh--!” Gravity fell back on top of him, Kaiba stumbling backwards until his back hit a wall.

“Seto? Hey, Seto! Are you okay?” That was Mokuba’s voice. Kaiba’s eyes snapped open-- he was back at Industrial Illusions. The Fang of Critias was in his hand, not glowing at all. What in the world was that!?

“Did you notice anything strange, Mokuba?” Kaiba rarely asked things like this. He knew what the answer was, it was always the same. But this time, he couldn’t stop himself.

“Besides the way your acting…?” Mokuba answered, making Kaiba’s heart drop into his stomach. “I was just gonna tell you, I got the security open, and then you smacked into the wall!”

Mokuba saw nothing. It was all in Kaiba’s head, just like every other hallucination he had. Mokuba didn’t know about those. No one did, and no one ever would. (At least Critias hadn’t been melting, with an image of his baby brother trapped inside.) “I’m fine. Forget I asked. Do you have access to all systems?” Kaiba asked, stepping into the security room to peer over Mokuba’s shoulder. Looks like he did a good job! That lifted his spirits a bit, and so did placing Critias on top of his deck once more. (Next time it glowed, he was leaving it there.)

“I will in a sec… Open sesame!” Mokuba announced, with a satisfying ping from the computers. “Access granted!”

“Good. Get the doors open. The sooner we get out of this dump, the better.”

“I’m on it!”

“Hm.”

“You’re about to meet my new friend, Hermos!”

That proclamation from the ground floor, followed by a rumbling growl, got Kaiba to turn back towards the railing. That was Wheeler-- and did he just hear that right? Hermos, wasn’t that--?

Kaiba stepped back out of the security room and onto the walkway, about to peer out at the duel again, when suddenly...

“Huh-- Woah!” A new voice yelped from his left, making Kaiba’s eyes widen, his whole stance shifting as he dodged backwards, out of the way of the black-haired man that skidded past. Looks like he’d been sprinting-- and failed to stop in time. They would’ve both been knocked to the floor, if Kaiba hadn’t moved. Instead, the other man simply stumbled to a stop, before whipping around. “Hey! Kaiba-- You’re here too?”

“Devlin,” Kaiba acknowledged. Recognized that haircut anywhere.

“Hey Duke!” Mokuba chimed in, making Devlin glance through the door at him.

“Mokuba too? Man, it’s a party. How’d you guys get here?”

“It’s a long story. Why are you here?”

“That’s what everyone keeps saying.” Devlin ran a hand through his hair, sighing. “I got a tip that Pegasus had some information about Yugi’s Egyptian God Cards, so I drove over to help. Course, I didn’t expect to see all you guys trapped in here! Need any help with the security?”

“Hmph. If you think we’re trapped, then you’re delusional,” Kaiba scoffed. (Egyptian God Cards? Since when did Devlin have his eye on those?) “We certainly don’t need your help. Don’t you know who I am?”

“Scuze me, sorry I asked,” he scoffed, sarcastic. “If I knew you had it covered, I wouldn’t’ve wasted my time. Tea and Tristan didn’t even mention you guys when I showed up.”

Good, Kaiba thought.

“So what’s goin’ on down there? They wouldn’t tell me.” Devlin peered over the edge, and Kaiba joined in.

“It’s Valentine vs. Wheeler, and Wheeler’s losing, obviously.” Seems he’d missed the best part. Kaiba swore he heard a dragonic roar earlier, but there was no such dragon on the field. Just Wheeler’s Fiend Megacyber holding… some kind of hammer? Was that supposed to be ‘Hermos’? That didn’t answer why Wheeler said the same name that Critias had--! No, he’s being foolish. His mind was playing tricks on him, or he misheard. It’s not like Kaiba had really been paying attention, when he heard it-- Wheeler could’ve said ‘hammer.’

… A hammer that didn’t look like any card he knew, but that was becoming a more common occurrence today.

“I got that much,” Devlin sighed. “But why are they dueling?”

“Seems Valentine is out for revenge. And that circle card gave her the power to do it.” He had listened to her little sob-story. The Duel Monsters tournament scene had become utterly heartless over the years, and popularity was fickle. Rex Raptor and Weevil Underwood learned that the hard way; apparently so had Valentine, despite her winning tournaments. Disgusting… Kaiba couldn’t blame her for being angry. He would do the same thing, seeking a source of overwhelming power to prove her naysayers wrong. The ones that said she wasn’t in the same league as Wheeler, Kaiba and Yugi. (Anyone who said that was a fool. How dare Wheeler even be on the same list as him and Yugi, for a start?)

Beep. Beep. Beepbeepbeepbeepbeep--

Devlin and Kaiba both looked around, hearing beeping coming from all directions. Every door along the walkway was unlocking, and a distant, metallic rattling could be heard as the shutters keeping Yugi and his friends trapped lifted. “Mokuba!” Kaiba turned towards him.

“Booyah! I did it!” The kid announced with a grin. “Almost every door in Industrial Illusions is now open!”

“That’s amazing, Mokuba!” Devlin complimented. “Then I’m gonna go up to Pegasus’ office! He’s gotta be there-- I’ll bring him downstairs so we can all get some answers!”

“Fine.” Saved Kaiba the trouble. He watched as Devlin ran off, walking back towards Mokuba. “What doors didn’t open?” The fact that Mokuba said almost hadn’t escaped Kaiba’s notice.

“Just one,” Mokuba replied as he jumped down from the office chair. “This door on the tenth floor didn’t open no matter what I tried, it’s labeled as storage. I don’t even think there’s any cameras in it.”

“Hm.” How suspicious… Still, a door that wouldn’t unlock even after the normal security was broken was Pegasus’ style. But only for things he really wanted to keep secret… things that were part of his plans.

Finally leaving the security room, the brothers walked towards the nearest elevator. The duel had gotten awfully quiet, Kaiba resisting the urge to glance at what was going on. All he could hear were faint voices-- Did someone lose already?

He detected movement out of the corner of his eye, and wheeled around.

“With this fragment of the Orichalcos stone, I unlock the Seal! Hyaaaaah--!”

What-- What the hell--!?

A massive, bright explosion, as the entire dome-shaped barrier that the Seal of Orichalcos created seemed to detonate all at once. All because that brunette he saw earlier jumped off the balcony, shouted that, and punched it. Someone explain that sequence of events to him! All Kaiba could see for several seconds was billowing, white smoke that almost looked like steam.

“Big brother--!”

“Stay back, Mokuba!” Kaiba barked. He didn’t know how intense that explosion was, if the walkway they were on was going to collapse. Thankfully, that didn’t happen. Instead, the entire ground floor lit up with green light, forcing the two brothers to shield their eyes. What was going on!? When he finally opened them again, it was quiet. Finally peeking over the railing, he could see everyone on Team Orichalcos had disappeared into thin air.

Nice party trick.

At least those nerds weren’t stuck anymore, by the shutters or the Seal. Maybe they’d stop complaining now.

“Seto, what was that!? What happened with that duel!?” Mokuba asked.

“A bunch of nonsense. Come on, let’s go.”

“G-go? Go where!?” Mokuba demanded, his eyes wide. “Wait up!”

Kaiba didn’t answer, his face twisted into a scowl.

-----

“She’s gone… I failed…”

“Face it, dude. She turned her back on all of us, and joined the bad guys! Whatever happens to her now is her own fault.”

“Take it easy, Tristan! Joey’s got enough on his mind now!”

“He’s gotta face facts. Come on, you saw! Mai wasn’t just playing a friendly game of Duel Monsters out there, Tea. She was after Joey’s soul!”

Kaiba already missed being out of earshot of these nerds, unable to eavesdrop on all of this inane bickering. He and Mokuba appeared from the elevator, approaching the group-- not too close, naturally. But enough for everyone to notice.

“Tristan, that’s enough,” Yugi scolded, before glancing over. “Kaiba. You’re still here.”

And so is Wheeler, Kaiba thought. Soul intact. Interesting. “You expected me to leave? I told you I had business with Pegasus.”

“And? How’d that go?” While Wheeler was busy glaring at the floor, it seemed Tristan decided to take up the ‘yelling at Kaiba’ task. “We tried to tell you before! Mai Valentine got to him before we did, and took his soul with some Orichalcos thing!”

Kaiba’s eyes narrowed. “And you saw it happen?”

“Yeah! Well-- No, but--!”

“She showed us the card containing Pegasus’ soul. I promise you, it was no trick,” Yugi explained. Kaiba half expected him to go into some bogus shpeal about how he could sense Pegasus within the card. If that had been Yugi’s plan, he wisely changed his mind. “… Kaiba, have you experienced this card before? The Seal of Orichalcos?”

“You bet!” Mokuba blurted, before Kaiba could answer. “Seto just wiped the floor with someone who played it! He pretended to be Pegasus, and then made us fly all the way to Duelist Kingdom to duel him!”

“And then he ran away,” Kaiba continued. No point hiding it when Mokuba gave out all the details like that. (Especially when Mokuba was framing it in such a flattering way.) “So we came here to get some answers. Devlin’s looking for him now.”

“Well, nice to know someone’s helpful around here,” Tristan grumbled.

Yugi glanced down, seemingly losing himself in thought for a moment. Then, unexpectedly, he reached into his pocket. “We came here in search of answers as well, and I believe I may have a clue that will help us. Pegasus sent us this card-- it seems to contain the image of a key.”

A key…? “Seto! That door--!” Mokuba gasped, before looking back over to the group. “When we cracked the security, there was a door that didn’t open no matter what!”

“Wait, you guys did that?” Tea blinked. “I thought Duke did!”

“You two didn’t even act like you were gonna help us, and now you’re taking all the credit!? What gives!?” Tristan hollered.

“What gives?! We’re taking the credit for something we did, you dork!” Mokuba shouted right back. Kaiba had to suppress a smirk.

“It doesn’t matter now! That door must be the one this key goes to!” Yugi stated with perfect confidence. “Kaiba, where is this door located?”

----------

Kaiba wasn’t thrilled about escorting the Nerd Herd around. Quite frankly, he wouldn’t’ve been interested in doing it at all, if it wasn’t for the fact that Yugi was holding the key to the door. (And that Kaiba didn’t actually know the way-- Mokuba was leading on this one.) Wheeler had even decided to tag along, after getting a short pep-talk from Yugi-- just when Kaiba was getting used to not hearing his grating voice.

Once Yugi had opened the door with his key-card, the group of eight-- Yugi, Kaiba, Mokuba, Wheeler, Tea, Tristan, Rex, and Weevil (who were there for some reason)-- flowed into a cartoon hell. Rrgh--! And Pegasus ribbed Kaiba for putting Blue-Eyes statues everywhere, when he had a room decorated with nothing but Toon monsters! If you could even call it decorating. Kaiba could believe it was a storage room, in all honesty. Toons were piled all around the room, hanging from the ceiling-- of course with a massive Toon World book positioned front and center. He hated it.

Then a Pegasus hologram appeared, and Kaiba hated it even more.

It started out innocently enough. Pegasus confirming that his soul must’ve been taken, and that someone had attempted to take over his company-- just like what was happening with KaibaCorp. Not only that, Pegasus had a name to put to this supposed villain: Darts. Or Dartz? Just what kind of name was Dartz? Kaiba was starting to think Pegasus was making all of this up, and that was before he said that the creatures that inspired Duel Monsters hadn’t originated in Ancient Egypt like Pegasus always claimed-- they existed beforehand. Yugi muttered, “In the city of Atlantis,” and everyone except Kaiba acted like that wasn’t the most bonkers thing they’d ever heard in their lives. Then Pegasus declared that this ‘Dartz’ person was draining the souls of man and beast (Was he seriously claiming Duel Monsters cards had souls of their own? He was, what the hell--) to resurrect some kind of Great Leviathan monster, and Yugi just went, “Yes, of course!” and--

Kaiba felt like he was going insane. No, actually he felt like the only sane one in a room full of crazy people.

The Pegasus hologram pointed Yugi in the direction of a special card-- completely blank, amazing-- and then exploded while Kaiba glared at the floor. He came here for answers, and only got more questions-- and the first thing anyone said was Wheeler complaining about why Valentine would sign up to destroy the world, as if that was the main takeaway here.

“Why don’t you all wake up?” Kaiba snapped, fed up. He already worked this out-- the correct answers were often the simplest. “This is a hoax, all designed by Pegasus. There’s no one traveling around stealing people’s souls with some magic playing-card. It’s the same nonsense Pegasus pulled in Duelist Kingdom!” And he didn’t make that statement lightly. There were very few things Kaiba hated to talk about more than what happened to him and Mokuba there. Kaiba’s voice raised into a roar. “Think about it! He’s trying to distract me for long enough so he can take over KaibaCorp!”

“That’s enough! You should wake up!” Yugi shouted back, with almost equal intensity. “It’s not always about you! There’s something going on here that’s bigger than all of us, and you know it!”

Calling Yugi gullible and naive was on the tip of his tongue, until the other duelist drew the top card of his own deck and showed it. “Ah-- That card…!” The light blue border, a picture of a dragon standing in some kind of wasteland… It couldn’t be. “Where did you get it?”

“Same place I did,” Wheeler mused, pulling his top card now. Same blue border. Same image of a dragon. The Claw of Hermos...So… Kaiba wasn’t imagining things before, Wheeler really did say Hermos before… But then, that means--

“Kaiba… You have one of these too,” Yugi stated, his tone suddenly accusing-- to the surprise of everyone else in the room. “Don’t you.”

Ghh… Kaiba shouldn’t’ve reacted so strongly, if he wanted to keep this a secret! But it’s too late now. Kaiba did the same as the others, plucking his top card, glancing at it briefly. “You’re referring to this?”

The moment he turned The Fang of Critias around, all three cards began to glow white in their hands. Oh no, no no no-- Not now, not in front of other people…! But then, everyone else was staring too. Was this glow not an illusion? Was it really happening? It’s as if the cards themselves were reacting to being together!

“I believe the only way to defeat this Great Leviathan is to use these three cards together,” Yugi theorized out loud, glancing from his own card-- The Eye of Timaeus-- to Kaiba. “So trust what’s inside your heart, and join us.”

You must stay true.

Is this what Critias meant? Follow his heart, and join up with Yugi and his friends?! Tch, if that’s what the two of them were talking about, then they clearly didn’t know him at all! Kaiba was listening to his heart, and it was saying exactly what he’d said before! That this was all a hoax constructed by Pegasus! It couldn’t possibly be that hard to make cards glow, Kaiba could invent a way to make a card do that, if he really wanted to…

As soon as the glowing had begun, it stopped. No vision this time. Guess the things ran out of juice. “I was told that fate had chosen three modern-day warriors to release these legendary beasts,” Yugi murmured.

Who the hell told him that? Sounded like Ishizu all over again, pushing some nonsense that Yugi bought hook-line-and-sinker. “This again? Chosen by fate--!? Get real! I’m the one who decides my fate, Yugi! Not some fairy tale about mythical dragons and giant, man-eating monsters!”

“Ugh-- Be reasonable for once! The world needs us! We must do this as a team!”

Kaiba would love to hear Yugi explain his definition of reasonable. “Sorry. I don’t do the teamwork thing.”

“Kaiba, listen!”

“You geeks have wasted enough of my time already! I have a multi-million dollar company to run. Playtime’s over.” And that would put an end to the debate. Hoax or not, one thing was absolutely certain: He wasn’t teaming up with the Nerd Herd. It’d be a cold day in hell before he did that willingly, no matter how much Yugi tried to call after him. Kaiba could hear Mokuba following along behind, which was everything he needed to make his exit.

For a few minutes, the brothers stormed ahead in silence. It wasn’t until they were inside the elevator, and certain that no one was following them, that Mokuba spoke up. “So what are we gonna do now, Seto?”

“We’re heading back to KaibaCorp.” They did get that email from HQ not too long ago, requesting their return. It’d be a long flight back to Japan… Ugh. This was all just a colossal waste of time. “I have enough on my mind, dealing with that.”

“What about Alister, and those other Orichalcos guys?”

“What about them?”

“Do you think Pegasus hired them? For his hoax?”

Kaiba growled under his breath. That’s… a good question. Alister seemed too serious to just be some kind of hired goon. Then again, how else did he know so many details about Kaiba’s history with Pegasus, if he didn’t hear them from the man himself? Something didn’t sit right with him… Something’s not adding up. Pegasus can’t be behind the Orichalcos guys and the dragon cards at the same time. That was self-defeating, it made no sense! Even Pegasus wasn’t that deranged.

“I don’t know what to think, Mokuba, but I’m going to get to the bottom of it,” he eventually answered, as the elevator dinged on the ground floor. The Blue-Eyes Jet was in sight just outside, next to the flashing red and blue lights of an ambulance.

Looks like Devlin found Pegasus after all.

[jayjaydawn]

love is in the hair

Summary: Where you love playing with Jeonghan’s long hair until he cuts it.

Pairing: Jeonghan x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1271

A/N: I don’t know what went through my mind when I wrote this xD (Sorry for the title, I just had to 😂)

"Life is too short to have boring hair" 

It was a sunny day, the perfect weather to go outside. But you were lying down on your bed, your laptop on your chest, watching stupid videos on YouTube. The chips you were munching on was everywhere, some even sneaking down your t-shirt. But that's okay, you could just pull it out of your bra and eat it. 

You were so comfortable but so bored. You sighed as you paused the video playing and started looking for something else to watch; 'Different hairstyles for medium length hair' 

Oh my god, you really wanted to learn how to do these hairstyles. 

Before you knew it, it was already getting dark outside, your position hadn't changed at all. It was high time you got out of your lazy position and took a bath. So you did exactly that. 

°°°

The bell rang and you rushed to go open it. 

"Hello handsome" you said jokingly as soon as you opened the door. Before he could say anything, you pulled him towards the living room, forcing him to sit on the couch. 

"Where did all this energy come from suddenly?" 

"Today was so boring, I wanted to be productive but at the same time I didn't want to do anything. Ughhh the pain" you said in an exaggerated manner. 

Jeonghan chuckled as he got up to go to the kitchen. 

"Are you hungry? There's some food in the fridge if you want." 

"Okay, I'll just get fresh and come back down" he said as he came out of the kitchen. He looked at you and found you smiling at him creepily. Your white teeth on display. It was all very suspicious. He slowly walked towards the room while also looking at you from the corner of his eyes. 

"You know I really love you right?" you said before he could enter the room. 

"Hmmmm" he made a noise as he went in, he knew you were planning something and he didn't know how to feel about it.

°°°

When he came to the living, he found you still sitting on the couch, but this time you were fiddling with something. 

"Why are you fidgeting so much ___?" 

You suddenly sat up straight and looked at him with slightly wide eyes. "Nothing."

He looked at you for 20 seconds and went to the kitchen. He came back out with the noodles and sat next to you. 

He was focused on the TV when he felt you staring at him. Without turning around he said, "Just tell me what you want." 

You were surprised that he noticed you were trying to ask him something, "uhmm, can I braid your hair? I want to try something." 

"Okay." He replied nonchalantly and sat down on the floor in front of you. 

And so it began. You grabbed his hair and you went crazy with it. Poor guy. 

"Ouch" 

"Stop moving so much!" 

"What do you mean? You're pulling out all my hair. I'll go bald at this rate."

You made a regular braid and then a french braid. And then pigtails. And space buns. And a fish plait. You experimented to your heart's content and it was so much fun. Let's not forget all the pictures and selfies you took.

You threw your hands over his shoulders and hugged him from the back. Kissing his cheek multiple times you said, "Thank you for letting me do this." 

He swiftly turned around and pushed you on the couch, climbing on top of you. He kissed you everywhere on the face and you couldn't stop laughing, especially him doing this with pigtails on each side of his head. It was just so funny. 

"I love that your hair is so much prettier than mine. I would like it to remain long forevveeerrr" 

"Oh! Is that so? So you can try all sorts of things with my hair huh? Maybe I'll cut it tomorrow" he smiled down at you. 

"No you won't" you pouted at him. 

"Okay I won't. Don't look at me like that." He laughed at you and picked you up to take you to your room. 

°°° 

This became a very normal thing you both did. When he used to do his own thing and you were bored, you'd sit behind him and start playing with his hair, watching YouTube tutorials and trying new hairstyles. 

Till that one faithful day. 

°°°

Jeonghan and you were supposed to meet at a cafe that you frequently visited. You were getting ready when you received a call from him. He told you he might be a little late and to leave the house accordingly. You were suddenly worried because you could hear the nervousness in his voice but you couldn't think of any reason for him to be nervous to meet you.

You arrived at the cafe and sat near the window, at the far end. This was where you both sat whenever you visited the cafe. Taking out your phone you dialed Jeonghan's number. 

"Hey, I've reached. Are you going to take some more time?"

"Uhmm- No no, I'm 5 minutes away. You can place the order for us." 

"Okayy, see you soon." You hung up and called for the waiter. Placing your regular order, you played games on your phone till Jeonghan reached. 

"____! I'm so so sorry for keeping you waiting!" You heard Jeonghan frantically say as he pulled out the chair for himself. 

"Its ok--" you looked up at him before you could complete your sentence. 

It felt like you froze for a moment. You were absolutely gobsmacked. You reached your hand forward and touched his hair. 

"YOU CUT YOU HAIR?!?" 

"Shhhh, we're at a public place ____" jeonghan laughed. 

"Oh my god! I can't believe this! Why didn't you tell me you were going to cut your hair?" 

"The company informed me today. I'm supposed to have short hair for the next comeback. Honestly, I feel quite free. Do you not like it?"

"Huh? Of course I like it. I love whatever you wear and however you choose to keep your hair. But I just feel sad."

"Why? You know it can grow back right?" 

"I'll really miss your long hair." You said frowning. 

"Hey! Turn that frown upside down will you?" Jeonghan said pointing finger guns at you. 

You gave him a questionable look, "Yuck, where did that come from?" "Can you please appreciate my corniness sometimes?" Jeonghan laughed at you as he pulled your nose gently. "Nope" you shook your head. Just then the waiter came with your food. 

You both continued eating while still throwing comments about his hair here and there. 

°°°

Jeonghan and you held hands, as you walked along the sidewalk, with masks over your faces. 

You turned towards him while walking and put your hand out to touch his hair again. 

"I don't know how I feel about this."

"I have an idea actually." "What is it?"

"Why don't we find a new hobby? Maybe you can do my nails instead of my hair." He said while looking ahead. 

You suddenly stopped walking, he turned and looked at you. 

"Really? You'd let me do your nails?" You looked at him with the most innocent expression ever. 

"Whatever makes you happy baby." He said. You burst out laughing and jumped on his back. He instinctively caught your legs, pushing you up to give you a piggy back ride. 

"You're the cutest ever. I love you so much you know that?" You said and you both made your way home. 

[ambersky0319]

It's You

Prompt :

Warnings : Sympathetic Remus, panic attack

The lovely people who wanna be tagged in just Intrulogical things : @cress-the-fander @worm-does-shit

A/N : So um, this turned out longer than I was planning XD 1641 words... I rarely write that much for even actual chapters of things!

Thank you @cress-the-fander for suggesting this! It was a lot of fun to write, and I do hope you enjoy!

Fic Masterpost

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Remus rocked on his ankles, biting his lip and trying to not crack his knuckles for the billionth time, nerves eating away at him. His heart pounded in his chest as he stood outside the logical side's door, waiting for the other to finish grabbing whatever he needed before they went into the Imagination.

He took a deep breath, trying to wash the terror off his face.

No one had ever been to his part of the Imagination. It was his sanctuary, his home-away-but-also-not-away-from-home. His safe haven. The one place he was allowed to be vulnerable and be truly himself. It was a place for him to escape the mind palace and just let loose.

And now he was inviting someone else in.

Thoughts raced through his head, what if Logan found it awful? What if he criticized the land? What if he wanted to leave there too soon? What if he wanted to leave Remus altogether?

That scared Remus even more, and he barely noticed that the door was getting increasingly more blurry. His vision swam but he wasn't actually seeing, instead lost in the horrors of what might happen.

What if Logan got hurt? What if one of the others saw them go into the Imagination together? What if they convince Logan to dump him if they find out about their relationship? What would happen then? What would happen if Remus lost control in the Imagination and hurt Logan himself, truly hurt Logan, and then everyone hated him even more? What if he couldn't see Logan after this? What if they're forced apart?

He muffled a sob, sinking to the ground in front of the pearly white door with blue lettering. His tears ruined his makeup, the eyeshadow dripping from his face and into his lap. His shoulders shook as he clenched his teeth and pressed his hands harder against his lips, keeping any wails or whimpers down so they'd only be a small whine from the back of his throat.

He was curling in on himself, thoughts spiraling and clouding his mind. Why did he agree to show Logan his Imagination? His home? His most prized creation? Why did he agree? Why? Why? Why?

"Remus?" That voice was familiar. A monotone with a hint of concern. Remus would recognize it anywhere.

"Remus, if you can hear me, try to follow along, alright?" Logan didn't expect an answer, and instead started to count. He instructed Remus on what to do, first trying out the technique Virgil had learned. Breathe in for four seconds, hold for seven, and exhale for eight.

Remus hugged himself tighter, his breathing still uneven as he tried to take deeper breaths and failed. But it had helped slightly.

"Alright, let's try something else, okay? May I hold your hand?" Logan asked calmly, and Remus took in another shaky breath before uncurling one of his arms from around himself and offering his hand to Logan.

Logan took Remus' hand in his, and Remus gripped it tightly, knuckles white. If Logan was in pain from the near-bone-crushing hold, it didn't show. His face stayed neutral as he guided Remus through another exercise- having him count numbers out of order, or answer problems that Remus would need to work out.

It took many tries, but eventually Remus had calmed down. His grip on Logan's hand had relaxed a bit, and he looked up from his knees, wiping at his face with his free arm. "Thanks," he mumbled.

Logan smiled warmly at him, a smile that reassured Remus. It was the smile that Remus fell in love with, the smile that always seemed to brighten up his day.

Logan leaned forward a bit to press a gentle kiss to Remus' knuckles, and Remus' cheeks flushed pink. "Do you want to talk about whatever happened?" Logan inquired softly, lifting his gaze slightly.

Remus shook his head, sniffing slightly. "I don't think it'd be too good to talk about it," he replied. Logan nodded in understanding and stood up. He pulled Remus up with him, and as soon as they were both on their feet, Logan pulled Remus closer and hugged his duke.

Remus sighed slightly, clinging onto Logan. "I think I'm ready to bring you to my part of the Imagination."

Remus could almost see the light bulb go off in Logan's head, despite his own face buried in the crook of Logan's neck. Logan's arms rested around his waist, tightening ever so slightly, making Remus feel just that little bit more protected.

"We don't need to if you do not wish to, Remus. We can always just hideaway in my room and watch those trashy horror films."

Remus' own arms tightened around Logan, and he shook his head, taking a deep breath.

"But I want to do this. Trust me."

Logan was quiet for a few seconds, pulling away just slightly so he could look down and examine Remus' expression. He traced a finger along Remus' jaw, meeting Remus' gaze and searching for any hint he may be lying.

"You're positive?"

Remus nodded.

"Alright then-" Logan pressed a kiss to Remus' forehead, a feather-light touch that made Remus' intestines turn to butterflies- "whenever you're ready, we can go."

Remus took in a slow breath. This was the easiest part. Sinking out with someone wasn't something foreign to any of the sides, even Remus. But he felt the butterflies in his stomach be replaced with nervous knots, and he chewed on the inside of his lip as they popped into Remus' sector of the Imagination.

He watched as Logan scanned the area they had appeared in, only releasing Remus with one arm. The trees seemed to all be dead, some charred as if struck by lightning, others of old age, and some had dried up. Between the trees what looked to be a deer three times their normal size raced through the trees, chasing after a bear only just a bit shorter.

Logan looked to the sky, taking in the stars in the broad daylight, the moon and sun forever stuck beside one another above. Dark clouds dotted the sky, winding around what Logan could only assume to be Remus' borders. A vulture landed on a nearby branch, peering down at the two curiously.

Logan saw the dark tower looming just down one of the paths, a dark shadow being cast onto the deceased trees. Logan could see the hints of green from where they stood, flickering against the black bricks.

"Well?" Remus asked, his hands above his mouth clamped together as he waited for Logan to say something. Anything. Logan's expression was unreadable, and Remus could feel that panic start to build up again.

After another minute of silence, Logan's voice was like music to Remus' ears.

"It looks a lot less chaotic than I expected, and a lot less gore." Logan commented, and stepped over slightly so he stood in front of Remus instead of beside him. He moved his arm from around Remus' waist and cupped his cheeks in his hands, running his thumb along Remus' lower face slowly, eyes full of adoration and love.

He leaned in and kissed Remus- such a gentle kiss that Remus felt lightheaded, getting chills as Logan's hands left his face and trailed down his arms to Remus' hands. When Logan pulled back slightly, Remus blinked a few times, as if trying to start working again.

"It's not what I expected, but it's still beautiful. Perfect, and totally you. Now-" Logan took a step back, tugging Remus slightly as the side seemed to come back to 'reality'- "I'd love to go visit that tower, and let you show me around. That alright with you?"

Remus expression shifted. Once a terrified look had morphed into one of confusion and a hazey feeling, but then even that shifted, shifted to a grin that Logan could only take as a yes.

The creative trait began to pull Logan along. It was as if his fears had melted away as he walked familiar paths and saw the strange creatures, his creations, his children. And he jumped into an explanation of anything that Logan asked about, but he missed every love-struck look that Logan sent his way.

"Hey Remus?" Logan asked, leaning against the cusions of the couch that Remus had conjured for them. "Can I ask you something?"

Remus looked away from the large tv playing some horror film that Remus didn't care to remember the title to. He smiled at Logan and nodded, and Logan smiled back,kissing his cheek lightly before standing up.

Logan looked down at Remus, a look of pure love on his face. And Logan was no longer afraid to say the three words that had previously taken him do very long to even whisper. He no longer felt shy about letting the words leave his lips, and he beamed whenever he saw Remus' face turn crimson.

"I love you-" Remus' cheeks heated up as Logan had suspected they would- "You mean the world to me, Remus." Logan took Remus' hands in his own, squeezing them lightly.

"You're courageous and affectionate and loving and despite how many see you, you're truly a wonderful person. I love your personality, your extravagant outfits. I love when you're proud, and you get really interested in a single topic.

"I love you, and the question I'm going to ask is a very important one." Logan kissed both of Remus' hands softly before he sunk to his knee, and tears pricked at Remus' eyes as he processed what exactly was going on.

Logan pulled a box from one of his back pockets, and held it out to Remus. Remus could see the way Logan's hand trembled slightly.

"Will you, Remus Creativity Sanders, marry me?"

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