#but the fact that they couldn't be bothered to give them their own animal

[bktoluver]

Bathroom Rendezvous

Logan Howlett x f!reader

Summary: When meeting a stranger in a bar leads to some interesting happenings in the bathroom

Warnings: 18+ , afab!reader, public sex (bar bathroom) , p in v, unprotected p in v, fingering, smidge of praise if there’s more lmk and i will add them

Word Count: 1,432

not proof read besties 🫶 I watched the new Deadpool and Wolverine movie the other day which led me to binge the xmen movies which led me back to my thirsting over wolverine

The bar was dimly lit, filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and hushed whispers. Amidst the crowd sat a lone figure, hunched over the bar and nursing a glass of amber liquid.

As she approached the bar, she couldn't help but feel drawn to the mysterious stranger. He exuded an air of danger and intrigue that she found irresistible. She slid onto the stool beside him, flagging down the bartender with a flick of her wrist. Her gaze kept drifting back to the man beside her, who seemed lost in his own world.

Finally, after several long moments of contemplation, the man glanced her way. Their eyes met, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. There was something almost predatory about his gaze, like a wild animal sizing up its prey. But despite the chill running down her spine, she couldn't tear her eyes away. There was something mesmerizing about him, something hypnotic.

The man raised an eyebrow at her, but didn't look away. In fact, his gaze only grew more intense as they locked eyes. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he spoke. “You're staring," he growled, his voice low and deep. She swallowed hard, feeling a thrill run through her body at the sound of his voice. It was rugged and raw, like gravel being crushed underfoot.

“I know," she replied softly, holding his gaze. She didn't bother denying it. If anything, she wanted to stare at him even more, soaking in every detail of his handsome face.

There was a moment of silence as they continued to regard each other. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the man leaned in closer to her. “What's your name?" he rasped, his breath hot against her ear. She shivered involuntarily at the sensation, goosebumps breaking out across her skin. The smell of alcohol on his breath mixed with his unique scent sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel herself getting wet just from his proximity alone.

She licked her lips nervously before responding. “It's y/n," she murmured back, her voice barely above a whisper. Part of her couldn't believe what she was doing, allowing herself to be seduced by this strange man in a bar. But another part of her knew that she didn't care. For once in her life, she wanted to throw caution to the wind and indulge in her desires. And somehow, she knew that this man could give her exactly what she needed.

She could feel his breath hot on her neck as he leaned in closer, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating off his body. “Well Y/N," he purred, his voice low and seductive. “I'm Logan. It's nice to meet you."

Y/N found herself becoming increasingly drawn in by Logan's charm. He had an intensity about him that was impossible to ignore, like a magnet sucking her in relentlessly. As they continued to talk, she found herself feeling more and more reckless, less concerned with the consequences of her actions. All that mattered in that moment was the electric connection she felt with this mysterious stranger. Before she knew it, she was leaning in close to him, almost subconsciously closing the distance between them. His musky cologne filled her nostrils, sending shivers down her spine.

She wasn't sure who initiated it - whether it was her or him. Perhaps it was inevitable from the start. Before either of them knew it, their lips were locked together in a ferverent kiss. It happened so suddenly, so unexpectedly that neither of them had time to resist. One minute they were sitting side by side at the bar, and the next they were stumbling into the cramped confines of the bathroom. There was no hesitation, no second thoughts. Only desire.

She pressed herself up against him, her curves molding perfectly to his muscular form. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in closer as their lips crashed together once again.

He trailed his fingers along her spine, feeling her body tense up beneath his touch. She responded eagerly, gasping as he teased her sensitive flesh with featherlight strokes.

“Tell me what you want," he growled in her ear, his warm breath causing goosebumps to erupt across her skin. She could feel his rock-hard length pressing against her thigh, threatening to unravel her sanity. She whimpered softly, biting her lower lip as she struggled to find the words.

He chuckled darkly, the sound reverberating through her chest. “Come on," he urged, biting down gently on her earlobe. “I know you want it. Tell me what you want." His voice was a rough whisper against her ear, making her toes curl in delight.

“Fuck..." She breathed heavily, trying to gather her thoughts. “I want you," she managed to stammer out, finally finding her voice. “Inside me... please..." She pleaded with him, her tone breathy and ragged.

Hearing those words sent a rush of heat surging through his veins. With a low growl, he grabbed hold of her hips and turned her around so that she was facing away from him. Her hands bracing herself against the grimey sink.

He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties and began tugging them down, exposing her glistening folds to the cool bathroom air. He paused for a moment to appreciate the sight of her naked ass bent over in front of him. He reached forward, tracing his fingers slowly along her slit, reveling in her sharp intake of breath as he grazed over her clit. Slowly, sensually, he slipped two fingers inside of her, curling them upward to find that special spot deep within her walls that caused her to moan loudly in pleasure.

As he thrust deeper inside of her, her cries filled the small room. She arched her back towards him seeking even more depth and pressure. Grasping onto the edge of the sink as every inch of her body hummed with ecstasy.

“Oh god," she moaned, tossing her head back as a spasm ran through her body, writhing against him desperately

Logan withdrew his fingers from her slick channel and reached down to free his hardened shaft from the constriction of his jeans.

Her eyes darted up to the grungy mirror above the sink as she caught sight of his reflection in it. She stared for a moment at his thick erection before focusing on the deep hunger in his eyes as he looked back at her bare behind.

“Good girl, spreading yourself open like that..." Logan grunted behind her as he teased her slippery hole with the fat head of his cock. Slowly he pushed forward, stretching her wide as he began to fill her quivering hole with a deep groan of satisfaction.

she let out a throaty moan as she felt her pussy stretch around him, enveloping his cock. Pinned against the sink with his heavy breaths fogging up the mirror.

He held himself deep inside her for a moment longer before starting a slow steady rhythm. Each long stroke forced her body flush against the porcelain sink as he pulled out and pushing back in.

He watched in the mirror as she dropped her forehead to rest upon her arms crossed along the sink ledge.

“Look at us, beautiful." He commanded softly as he began thrusting harder.

Her gaze shifted upwards reluctantly at his request. Meeting his eyes through the greasy mirror as he hammered into her wetness mercilessly.

Her breathing came heavier in tandem with her increasing pleasure. Her chest rising and falling rapidly as every muscle in her trembling body began to coil tightly towards climax. Moaning louder with each powerful pump of his swollen cock.

Logan watched as her pleasure built slowly until with a sharp cry that echoed through the room, she squeezed her eyes shut as orgasm exploded through her core outwards in waves of pure electric ecstasy that set her nerves ablaze. She felt boneless - pliant - like she could melt into him completely.

He continued driving into her convulsing channel in firm thrusts fueled by mounting need. Slapping hard against her reddened flesh until his own climax erupted forcefully, gushing deep within her tender folds. Panting ragged gasps shook his frame as he bucked erratically for several heated pulses.

When they both had come down from their highs they broke apart. Wiping down hastily before readjusting their clothing properly. Zipping up his jeans buttoning up his shirt while avoiding eye contact. No words were spoken between them. Just lingering heat remained from their recent activities.

[the-badger-mole]

Rumor Has It...

Being in the public eye was...grating. Katara thought that growing up in a small village, where everyone knew everyone's business would have inured her to the self-consciousness of having everyone talking about her and her business, but it didn't take long for her to learn that there was a difference between people who knew and loved her talking about her and strangers who were just hungry for gossip doing it. It was even worse when she was dating a man (and she used the term very loosely in her less charitable moods) who understood discretion even less than he understood his girlfriend's boundaries.

She had quickly learned to hate the cameras that were so popular in the Fire Nation and the Earth Kingdom. It made it harder for her to ignore what Aang was doing. Not that he was cheating on her. Of course he would never do that to his Forever Girl. But to see pictures of him with his fans hanging on his arm, gazing up adoringly at him, smiling proudly at the cameras when the reporters caught them coming out of some Air Nomad symposium or other. When Katara told him how much she hated the pictures, Aang would just shrug and say, "Well, it's not like I'm kissing them or anything!"

It was always somehow Katara's insecurities and mistrust that was the issue, and not him entertaining these young women who were plainly throwing themselves at him. When Katara asked him to set boundaries with them, he would scoff and blame her repressive upbringing in the barbaric Southern Water Tribe. The Air Nomads were more evolved about friendships between men and women. As if he would know, Katara fumed to herself silently. He was 12 when his education came to an abrupt end, and he had spent his entire life to that point in a sexually segregated monastery. When she told him how much the rumors bothered her, he regarded her with pity. If she was with him, he told her, to take her place on his arm, there wouldn't be any need for her to worry about the girls who'd taken her place. A slap in the face.

Katara did her best to ignore the rumors, even after they grew teeth. Even after they developed venom potent enough to kill. Because Aang wouldn't do that. Not sweet, innocent, literally couldn't harm the most evil man on the planet Aang. When he told her to take her place on his arm, he hadn't meant to imply that she should give up on her own ambitions to travel the world as the Avatar's Girlfriend. He knew how important it was for her to be home to prevent the Northern Tribe immigrants from getting too much of their own way. How important it was for her to reintroduce Southern style waterbending. So when the newspapers- which were always a week old by the time they made their way to the Southern Watertribe- began to report on growing rumors that the Avatar was known to have spent long nights sharing his culture with this woman or that, Katara clung to what she knew of him. The pictures didn't matter. There were any number of reasons for Aang to be emerging from his hotel with women who weren't her touching him knowingly. The pitying looks from the people who'd known and loved her her entire life and the insinuating whispers from the newcomers from the Northern Tribe didn't either. She wasn't stupid. Aang could be trusted...right?

Hakoda knew his daughter needed a distraction. The school was getting to the point that her constant presence wasn't needed, and he knew Katara could use a new challenge. He conferred with Sokka, who reached out to their friends, and a solution was reached. A diplomatic visit to the Fire Nation. Sokka and Suki would accompany her. The fact that it would take place during the summer court recess was not worth discussing. Zuko would be happy to host. Aang would be invited, too. His aversion to visiting the Southern Water Tribe had long been a sour point between him and Katara, but he could have no issues meeting his girlfriend on neutral ground, where he wouldn't accidentally come into contact with animal byproduct. He still hadn't given Katara a direct answer by the time she disembarked in Caldera. The paper was timely there. The day after she arrived, Katara read about the opening of an Air Nomad museum in the nascent Republic City. The woman on his arm in that paper was a petite, doll like creature with pouting lips and wide eyes that may have been grey or hazel. It was impossible to tell in the black and white photo.

"I had a trip planned to Ember Island," Zuko said over breakfast. It was just the two of them. Sokka and Suki were still in their room, and Iroh had plans with Piando and Jeong Jeong. Katara set the crumpled paper aside and smirked at him.

"And what bit of diplomacy are we expected to perform there?" she asked. Zuko coughed on the sip of tea he'd taken. He had at least the grace to look sheepish as he cleaned himself up.

"I guess I should have timed this better," he said. "I just wanted to show the world that the ties between the Fire Nation and the Southern Water Tribe were as strong as ever, but maybe I should have waited to the end of summer, when we returned to court."

"I don't know," Katara said, trying and failing to hold back a smile. "It's been three months since you visited us down south, and eight since the last time you had us visit. People were probably starting to think we'd fallen out."

"Yes, well..." Zuko mumbled. His face was tinged pink. "I did have another reason to invite you."

"Oh?" Katara raised an eyebrow at him. "And that would be?"

"I need help," he said. "I have some initiatives I want to introduce to the Fire Nation. Costly ones, like universal healthcare and education reform."

"Sounds serious," Katara said. "How can I help you?"

"Your father has told me how many of your ideas he's used to build up the Southern Tribe. That you were able to make room in the budget, even where there was literally no money for it. I'd like you to help me do that here."

Katara sat stunned for a moment. The hopeful look on Zuko's face was almost too painful to look at.

"The Southern Tribe is much smaller than the Fire Nation," she reminded him. "I was able to get creative because a lot of people were willing to volunteer to get some of my projects off the ground."

"You'll be working with a bigger budget," Zuko promised. "And with a team. You can pick whoever you'd like. Of course, I wouldn't expect you to do everything. If you could only help me get one of my initiatives off the ground, I'd be in your debt forever."

There was a long beat. Katara sat impassively, thinking quietly. After a moment, she smiled.

"No," she said, "you wouldn't be. I'd be happy to help you." Relief bled the tension out of Zuko's shoulders and he grinned at her.

"You'll have to be here a while," he said. "A few months at least."

"It's a good thing I like my room," Katara shrugged.

"You have no idea how much help you're giving me," Zuko insisted. "Consider the palace your home. You can invite Aang or- What's wrong?" Zuko's voice was suddenly panicked when he saw how stricken Katara looked. Her face had gone ashen and she clutched the table, doubled over as if she'd just been delt a blow. Zuko hesitated only long enough to see the first tear fall down her cheek before he was at her side and holding her as she cried.

Katara managed to gather herself in a few minutes. Enough that she could sit up and pass Zuko that morning's paper. His face fell when he saw the photo of Aang and the caption named as Himari. She had both arms wound possessively around Aang's, and he leaned into her, grinning, as if they were sharing an especially hilarious private joke. the blurb beneath the picture was a short, but piercing, speculating about the young Avatar's current relationship status and wondering where the Avatar's Girlfriend had been the last year.

"This...this is just-" Zuko scrambled for anything comforting to say. Katara turned her mournful eyes on him and shook her head.

"This is just the latest," she said, her voice cracking slightly. "He doesn't care if I see him."

"Katara-" Zuko's hand slipped into hers and he squeezed it tightly. Katara took in a deep, shuddering breath.

"It's okay," she lied. "I think I've known we were over for a while. I just wish he'd be a man about it and tell me to my face."

Zuko was silent for a long moment. It took all of Iroh's lessons in self control to keep his anger from spewing out like erupting lava. He ran his thumb over Katara's knuckles distractedly.

"What do you say we get Toph and crash at the summer house?" he suggested. "No newspapers, no work. Just us being lazy on the beach and pretending the rest of the world doesn't exist?"

Katara smiled weakly at him.

"I'd like that."

[mossy123302]

Ah yes, I am now deep in the KinitoPET brainrot. Why not combine it with my favorite pairing. So many au's...

Was inspired by the song "Everlasting Fun" by LongestSoloEver for this brainrot

Warning:

Implied Yandere & Horror

Missa's entire social life was admittedly....in flames. It was all bad timing that he just had to get into an argument with Roier about what happened to his cat, so now Roier won't speak with him and the fact Spreen just straight up vanished without leaving a message nor call. Missa wasn't very close with others, only knowing them via Spreen or Roier so ...what a way to spend his vacation.

Missa could catch up on his games, maybe teach himself to play another instrument than a guitar or...scroll the Internet and mourn his miserable non-existent social life. He sighed, running his hand through his hair which was a bit greasy...so he needed to shower, but first, maybe he should go on his computer and actually see if there were any indie games or something he could download while he showered.

Missa searched through the Internet, and searched through Reddit as well to help give him an idea of what game would catch his attention. The Adventure of Angel Death...

Hm.

Angel Death?

That sounds like something interesting, sounds like a horror indie game or something actually. However, to Missa's surprise, it wasn't a horror game but more or less like those ai pets that helps with browsing. It just happens to be more slightly advanced because it has built in story mode, it could do slight programming and vice versa.

Well ... It had its own story and it couldn't hurt to try something. He could delete it later if it's not much, since the ratings weren't really high for this one. Missa clicked download and with that, he headed off to take a much needed bath, unaware of his computer screen turning blue with multiple tabs opening.

Missa sighed, drying his hair with his towel, squeezing out all the water from his hair as he approached his computer. He was glad that the download seemed to be finished, as there was a tab open, awaiting for him to click some agreement terms, which he did.

He was not gonna bother reading through paragraphs of words, when it mainly repeated the same thing. With that out of the way, it seems he can now...finally play this game?

A crow appeared on his screen, seemingly looking lost for a moment with a green and white stripped bucket hat in its beak, until a figure appeared, seemingly chasing after this crow.

"Give me my hat, right now! Why are you always stealing my things!" The AI huffed, snatching it's hat back from the crow before looking up at Missa. "Oh! I didn't see you there, mate. Hello!"

Missa couldn't stop the smile growing on his face, and quietly hummed. Maybe the game won't be so bad after all? I mean this ...figure was really cute, or well looks like a better version of that anime character, that Missa cannot remember for the life of him. The developer must have gotten real inspired by the anime..but still added their own personal tastes to the AI, possibly to avoid copyrights.

Philza.

That was his name, and man, Missa hasn't had so much fun even if it was simple. Philza asked simple questions, like what is his name, his favorite color and hobby while he seemingly read a book that appears from thin air as Missa types his answers. Missa was honestly impressed with the programming, since Philza seemed to have full range control on his computer and was able to pull immediate results or answers when Missa typed a question into the search engine.

Now it seems Philza did have a story program set in him, in which he opens another tab for Missa. It was a simple game, he just had to do simple tasks assigned by his friends; Tommy and Techno.

Techno was quite easy, it was to decorate the cabin! He added a few wolves, painted the whole cabin in blue and purple and added way too many skulls. Philza had a good laugh out of that one, amused by the amount of skulls that Missa had added.

"Well, your room is certainly interesting" Philza laughed and Missa smiled. It's weird how this little ai knew how to make him smile or probably because he's just starved of actual contact

Speaking of that... Missa frowned when he spotted a message from Roier. He didn't realize how long he spent playing this small quest, the message was there for hours and Missa barely recognized it. He didn't know what to say exactly, in fact, he just wanted to ignore it entirely but...

"Hey mate, you've been distracted by that message for a while now" Philza spoke, his voice snapping Missa out of his thoughts. Missa closed the message browser and sighed.

"Good choice, mate" Philza said, a hint of amusement in his tone. "We have plenty of other tasks to do, surely you have enough time"

Missa did, so he followed the new instructions Philza gave him to add a new game mode it seemed.

Hide and Seek

Missa didn't know where he was, frankly. He was... somewhere, tunnels that closed in on him. He couldn't make out most of the tunnels, with how pitch black it was and all he had was this torch to guide his way. He faintly could hear humming and footsteps that clattered against the stone...

Missa peeked around the corner, and could see a red cape flutter and he immediately hid back, silently praying that he wasn't spotted or at least heard. He covered his mouth with his free hand, trying to keep his heavy breathing quiet.

"Found you, mate"

Missa shrieked, as he immediately sat up, his eyes immediately darting around and ... He wasn't in tunnels, where it was damp and cold. He was...back in his room, where it was safe and warm. The computer was still on...and Philza's persona was asleep, or at least shut down since it seemed Missa was inactive for a while.

"....Dios mios...That dream.." Missa sighed, running his hand through his hair as he tried to process what he just had. He winced when his neck slightly twinged, and he mournfully had to turn off his computer to actually get some sleep or else his neck will be the least of his worries.

Philza opened his eyes when he felt the computer turn off, and while Missa couldn't see him anymore. Philza will always still see him and he quietly sighed. He frankly hated these moments where Missa had to sleep, I mean, it's much better being awake and doing fun activities but ... He supposes that taking a moment to relax and wind down is admittedly nice to take. It gave Philza time to jot down future ideas, or references to the games Missa had in his computer and to delete the incoming messages from Roier and Mariana.

He admired their stubbornness, but it was starting to get on his nerves a little. Can't they see he's trying to have fun? He was so close, he finally got to tap deeper in Missa's own dreams...

Slowly, bit by bit, Philza will be the only thing Missa will remember. He doesn't need these other friends to make him happy, all Missa needs to do is enter his world...and be happy with him, Techno and Tommy. However, Philza is patient, he will...bite down the urge to pull Missa straight away. He needs more time to create the perfect world for Missa.

Just a bit more... information and soon, Missa will finally be in his arms.

"Just wait a bit more, my moon.."

"Soon, we'll have an Everlasting Fun in our beautiful world"

[done-with-the-shit]

It's too late...

Dazai x Depressed Reader

When it comes to posts with this title people usually write headcanons or oneshots about how Dazai treats Reader, and how he helps them with their problems. But I was thinking.. What if he is too late to realize what's going on? I know that he is very intelligent and good at analyzing others behavior but still! What if he didn't..? What if Reader just had enough of everything and decided to end it all? And most importantly.. What if Dazai was too late to stop them?

Anime: Bungou Stray Dogs

Characters: Dazai Osamu

Warnings: Mentions of Depression and Suicide

Note: GN!Reader

It was a cold rainy night. You were in your apartment looking out the window, listening to the rain pouring outside. Such a scenery had always calmed you down during the hard times but not today.. This time you were over it... you were done.

You couldn't take all the arguments with your family, all the fake friends who did nothing more than use you. You couldn't keep up with your work because your mind was always all over the place.. and the worst part? There were a few people who deeply cared about you but you couldn't ask them for help. You didn't want to be a burden to them.. you didn't want to bother them with your sad story.. So you had decided to end it all. After all this would end everyone's problems right? If you were gone everyone else would be happier right?

Well it didn't matter anymore because you had made your choice already. And there you were.. laying one the floor in your bedroom. A half empty bottle of pills next to you.

At first you felt nothing.. as a little time passed you started to get dizzy. Your eyes got blurry and you felt your legs giving up making you fall on the ground. And so you laid there.. taking your last breath as you heard it, the unlocking of the front door..

As Dazai entered your shared apartment he took off his shoes and coat, and walked to the living room expecting to see you there. However you weren't.. He called your name but there was no response. At first he thought that you were asleep in your shared bedroom but that thought was quickly forgotten when he saw you through the open bedroom door.

As soon as he saw you he ran towards you. He immediately took you in his arms and started calling out your name. Tears were running down his face as he held you closer begging you to wake up. He wished this all was just a sick joke or an awful nightmare from which he will wake up and see you alive but it wasn't.. you were gone and laying lifeless in his trembling hands.

He didn't know why you did it.. you never told him that something was bothering you.. you never said a thing. But what broke his heart was the fact that he didn't realize it on his own.. He thought that it was his fault!

>>MORE OF MY WORKS<<

[rs-wonderland]

This one's for the housewardens:

How would they like to have a female s/o make them a bento box for lunch? Will they crave more of her cooking?

Headcanons please.

Tysm!!

Note { i did this but long time ago with all the characters so im excited to see how my headcanons change, so thank you anonymous and enjoy~♡}

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Riddle

Riddle never as a child had his mother made him home food so this is new for him, and he loves it.

The bento looks so pretty it self! All the hard work you put in it makes it even better. And you did it all for him!?

He is really gratefull that you think of him.

Wants more, everytime you cook anything you cook he wants to try it! Even Trey says how much he likes your cooking.

Ofc Riddle would help you if can. You need more sugar or eggs? You will have Ace and Deuce bring them to you. Neer more space? You can use his dorm kitchen!

Leona

Leona lives for home made food. He would never said it out loud vut he loves your cooking.

He was so suprised when you hand him a bento. Didn't even bother to try it. Until Ruggie tried to steal it. Then Mr. Leona got his ass up and tried it

Send Ruggie next day to bring the box back for you to fill it up again.

If you ever need something he will send money and Ruggie to you, so you can go to Sam shop and buy what ever you need. And in return he want another bento.

Azul

The first thing he thought was how many calories it had. Interestingly, a small bento in the VIP room, and it's very tasty. What is that? message with your name? Azul stopped working.

He likes your cooking, don't get him wrong. He will suport yoi u to start your own bussnis. Like a little bakery.

Will have Jade and Floyd come to your dorm for his daily bento. You know what to cook for him right? Then why spend time to good and buy food in cafeteria when you made him a perfect bento?

Plus you will need to make one for Jade and Floyd too.

Kalim

Now this is 50/50 situation...

We all know just Jamil and Jamil only can cook for Kalim. So Kalim will maybe taste your cooking.

But i think since you are his S/O that he will try it. Would look like a little kid while eating. Over all he loves your food.

Would probably let you cook with Jamil, and made him daily bento just like breakfest, dinner- you get the point.

Makes you make food for the parties. And tell everyone you made it.

"Have you tried that? My S/O made that, the are the best!" "Yea, my S/O cooks the best food! Even Jamil is eating it!"

Vil

Vil isn't suprised that he got a bento. He is famous after all. But from you? It's really special.

Your bento is really good. Not the best, but good. Likes when you make little shapes out of fruit.

He thinks it cute how you and Epel make little shapes in apples for fun. You craved him once out of apple, he put magic spell on it so it stays that way.

Once you said you will made him a bento suprise. He couldn't wait to see it so he send Rook to see what you are making so he can tell Vil.

Idia

This is like in one of his otomo games! You didn't give him a bento in person, Ortho gave it to him. Idia was so happy.

He would send Ortho holding a note that said: "Thank you. The bento was really good, i would like another one."

Would send you recepies from anime and games he is watching/playing and ask you to make them.

Everytime someone bring out the fact that you made him a bento, he gets all shy and red.

Malleus

You brouth him a bento? All the way from your dorm? You got Malleus whole heart now.

He loved it, he didn't even want to eat it, he thouth he would ruined it. But when Lilia told him that you are supost to eat it, he did and god~! He wants more.

Would come to your dorm that same night with a bento box in his hands and he will tell your how greatfull he is for your kind actions and that now he wants more.

Stands right beside you as you fil him up another bento. And then he would come back tomorow morning for breakfest.

Sebek would yell at you for feeding Malleus (?) Tried to steal his bento so he could see if you put something bad in it. Malleus almost killed him.

Always leaves a little note when bring the bento box back to you.

[mdhwrites]

Do you think the show rewards Luz’s Selfishness too much?

So I normally frame Luz's decision to self martyr herself and stay in her own world as not wanting to bother with the effort to fix her mistake. Let's shift that a bit so we can talk about why the show couldn't have Luz tell ANYONE this deeply selfish choice. A choice that by all means, Camila seems to think is just a bad choice for Luz and for no one else.

But... Luz chooses that her pain and angst is so bad that she doesn't want to help Amity reunite with her siblings. Or to make sure they can live in a world where they're safe. Gus' dad, Willow's parents, Darius, etc. All of them can rot as far as Luz is concerned. She even explicitly states this in For the Future. "Once Eda and King are safe, I'm going home."

No one else matters. LITERALLY no one else matters to her but the people she has chosen to care about and there aren't many of those. This is framed even worse by the fact that by the end of this episode, Camila will effectively say that Luz has NEVER done anything wrong. That trying to critique her at all, to try and give her life skills and friends with the camp after she put people's lives potentially in danger (snakes and fireworks are not meant for school for a reason), was wrong. That Luz just needs to be 'understood'. Part of understanding Luz, especially in S3, means that unless someone attacks her about it, like the dream sequence, WHICH ISN'T HER OWN MIND BUT A FABRICATION AND LIE, she isn't going to think about others. Just her adopted family and herself. And even then, maybe not even her adopted family since they sure as shit didn't matter in Thanks to Them.

BUT. we are supposed to sympathize with her and believe she did nothing wrong, just like Camila. Do not question her motivations, or her efforts, just believe her words.

This is emblematic of the show as well. The first two episodes talk a big game about fantasy vs reality and like Luz's selfish motivations, warped way of looking at things and her learning to be a human being, not a walking, wanna be protagonist will be interrogated. But... Not really. She repeatedly does things that are mirrored in her favorite series. Her final battle line will be a reference to that series and her delusions with that series. People might get briefly upset about her actions but most of the time she either doesn't have to do anything, like Reaching Out or Adventure in the Elements (where she gets a glyph BEFORE making up the fuck up she did) or show how special she is like in Lost in Language and Covention. I can only really think of like one episode after the first two where Luz fucks up and genuinely has to take the brunt of punishment for it, Winging it Like Witches, and even in that one, she is saved before anything bad happens to her before winning with the same trick that hurt her friends, just... Now it's okay because they're all on the same page about it I guess. Couldn't have had Willow come up with something herself because Luz actually was willing to listen to Willow and not force something onto her. That'd be too much work.

It's part of why the more you interrogate Luz's intentions and motivations, it gets BAD. So much of what she does could be easily grafted onto a kid trying to play hero or not learning anything from past mistakes. Don't ever forget that Teenage Abomination says "Listen to your mentor about their specialty," then The Intruder says "Don't take shortcuts to magic" before then in Adventure in the Elements, Luz takes a shortcut for magic while also not listening to Eda and almost gets people killed for it. GREAT JOB LUZ! Much development, such depth.

And yes, lots of shows will have characters yoyo and the like but these are within HALF A SEASON of each other. It usually takes a little longer for most animated shows to straight up start repeating lessons. Hell, yes, it is theoretically a problem for Amphibia too with stuff like Bessie and the hibernation episode both featuring Anne's impatience but also S1 is genuinely about how Anne is fighting between the lessons she's learning and her growing empathy versus how she used to be with her selfishness and laziness. Also, both episodes might be about her impatience but they genuinely tackle it in different ways, with one being about disregarding the rules because of overconfidence and the other one is out of boredom. For TOH... It's just that Luz wants the magic she thinks she should have, as easily and as fun as she thinks it should be instead of weird and actually taking work, and fucks it up because of that same motivation.

That same motivation that doesn't treat reality like reality. According to the show though, that's just the best way to be. Follow your own version, fuck everything else. That's what Luz gets to do in the end after all and she's the one literally blessed by God to be correct.

So yeah, I think her selfishness might be a touch rewarded.

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[bluestarjay]

Kenhina for the soul todayyyyy

Shoyo comes upon Kenma as he pets a cat, and of course, he doesn't really think much, but he's lost, so it couldn't hurt to make conversation. He's never seen him before, but he might still be able to help! But the guy is also lost, and *wow* is he pretty. And then he can't help but notice his volleyball shoes,,, so he makes small talk (as best as he can), and discovers the boy's name is Kenma Kozume. Not only is Kenma one of the prettiest boys he's ever seen, but he plays volleyball! And he's a setter??? But then Kenma and his friends show up, and they have to say goodbye. Hinata doesn't think they'll see each other again for a while since Kenma isn't from Miyagi, but that doesn't stop him from thinking about kenma.

Kuroo hasn't seen kenma talk so much to a stranger in a while, if not ever. So what's so different about the little short kid with the ginger hair? And then Nekoma and Karasuno play against each other. 'Ah. So that's why."

Kenma wasn't sure what he had expected when shoyo told him he played volleyball, but it wasn't this. But wow. They see each other in a particular light, despite having met mere hours ago, and there's a certain fire rising between them. Definitely not love, at least not yet, but it's the beginning spark of one of those eternal flames they'd seen videos of online.

Kenma *doesn't* make a face when he plays against shoyo. But they've exchanged numbers and started talking, and early on, Kenma thinks the way shoyo texts is cute. Not in the way the girls at school are cute, more like in the way that small animals are cute. He uses emojis excessively and uses so many acronyms he doesn't know (attributed to the fact that shoyo still uses a flip phone). It gives him a headache, really. But every time he gets the special notification sound he paid for, especially for Shoyo, he actually bothers to check it.

Shoyo likes a shocking amount of the games he does, and he finds out it's because shoyo watches other people play them on YouTube because his family owns one small TV and no gaming consoles. And, shoyo told him that his mother tends to be kind of strict about his social life and is reluctant to even let him play volleyball, let alone video games. He supposed it makes sense with how bad shoyos grades are. But he couldn't imagine not being able to play video games. And when did he start thinking about shoyo so much?? He didn't even think about kuroo that much, and they'd known each other for years. It doesn't occur to kenma that he has a crush on shoyo until their next training camp with fukurodani and karasuno.

Hinata knows right away that he's enamored. His first thought when he sees kenma is that he's beautiful and then to find out he's an incredible volley all player, too? And he's a setter??? How perfect could someone be?

Kenma knows when he sees Hinata and Lev hanging out, and it makes his blood boil. He wants to shove Lev's tall ass into the mud and let him stay there. As they eat their watermelon and barbecue, he sees how Shoyo's eyes turn gold in the sunlight. It reminds him of his favorite book series, Percy Jackson, how in the second series' latest book, they find the Athena Parthenos, which holds a small statue of Nike, the goddess of victory. It reminds him of them.

Shoyo will do anything to win; he is the strongest person he knows (or at least mentally). He wants to beat karasuno. He wants to keep fighting, even though he's never wanted to so badly before. He knows it's Shoyo's fault, the way he wakes him up early at the camp to ask him to set for him, and if it were anybody else, he'd say no, but shoyo isn't anybody.

He wants to continue to analyze every player on the court, to find their weaknesses and use them to his advantage. He wants to hold Shoyo in the palm of his hand, like how Athena holds Nike, to hold victory so close to his heart. He wants the golden-ness of Shoyo to reflect onto him. He wants to be wrapped up in everything shoyo can give him. So when he sees hinata fawning over how cool and tall Lev is, he knows it's time to tell him the truth.

Kuroo has never seen him so,,, weird. Of course, kenma has always been a freak, but when he stares at lev like he's gonna strangle him (and much harder than normal), he realizes it's because he's jealous of Lev, who's hanging out with the shrimp. Kenma invites shoyo to the gym a few hours later, during which they'd kiss for the first time. Kenma realizes that this is probably how Annabeth and Percy felt when they'd first gotten together. It would never beat an underwater kiss, but a gym kiss was still pretty good.

[froagie]

I 100% support u in everything u say abt zl and everyone else. Ur comics give me life fr

Thanks so much here are some more zhongli facts. (Source: Me)

his house is actually huge but only like 1.5 rooms are navigable because everywhere else is filled with random rocks and trinkets he "bought", hes like Oh the pattern on this cor lapis looks like a bird in flight it would be a shame not to buy it

he is Teyvat's Most Divorced Milf

he owns 7 copies of the same outfit and 1 of hu tao's outfit in his size that she kept trying to make him wear because it would be "cute if the funeral parlor was matching" (He doesnt wear it)

he used to just have his Tits Out all the time but realized when hed be giving orders to the adepti literally nobody would pay attention so he started wearing a shirt

knew shenhe when she was a kid and she would tug on his ponytail all the time and also bite his spear and the spear still has teethmarks in it to this day

every few centuries or so venti and zhongli get divorced again (for fun), the most recent time they tried to get a divorce (lantern rite) they couldn't afford it because Yanfei started hiking up her prices exponentially because she was sick of dealing with their bull shit

he has mastered the art of manipulation which is how he manages to almost always buy everything for the price of free and the manipulation in question is smiling at them shoujo manga love interest style, OR using childes fatui bank funds that he never bothered to change the PIN on, btw childe is in huge trouble with the harbingers for using exponentially more than his allotted share of fatui funds, thats why the last time he was in an event (the one with yoimiya) he was talking about how he has to keep an eye on his spending

xingqiu writes in-universe RPF about Rex Lapis under an alias, and gets into multi-page heated arguments in the comments with keqing (also commenting anonymously) about the characterization in the middle of which is user TartagliaLapis asking if he takes character x reader commissions. xiao went to the AO3 message board or whatever in the dead of night when no one can see him to read the rex lapis fanfiction then he adds another comment like "Rex Lapis would not fucking say that"

zhongli and baizhu play mahjong together with old grandmas at 5 in the morning #enrichment

the first time that zhongli painstakingly made almond tofu for xiao he didnt even eat it because he was like Rex Lapis Made This For Me. I Must Treasure This Forever And Preserve His Culinary Creation For All Of Eternity. and he put it in like one of those glass cases you put anime figures in. next time zhongli visited him he was like Oh dear... was the almond tofu not to your liking? Im sorry :( and xiao almost kills himself right then and there but hes like No my lord it was delicious and perfect like everything you do and he smashes the case open and shoves the entire plate in his mouth and swallows it in one go and starts gagging and choking because he didnt even chew and probably swallowed some glass too and then he faints and wakes up in baizhus office and hes like wtf happened then he sees zhongli waiting by his bedside looking worried and he remembers what he just did and passes out again from the sheer embarrassment

[princess-of-thebes-1995]

Yandere Professor Hannibal Lecter x Female Reader

Chapter 3

Melting her frozen heart

What is wrong with you? Again.

Itch. Itch. Itch.

Your shin and foot skin were driving you nuts.

This was new. You never had this problem before. You recovered from your flu. For good behavior, Lecter let you roam around his massive garden.

But, it was odd.

Your leg was making you scratch it. 

"What are you doing!? You're making yourself bleed!"

Lecter slapped your hand away from your leg. He sat down on the lounge chair next to you.

The streaks of chaffed skin and little blood made him frown in disappointment. 

He gave you a pointed look. " Why are you itching? Are you allergic to certain plants?"

"No."

Lecter told you to stay then went inside the mansion.  He came back with coconut lotion.

Then he applied it to your rashes.

You felt your cheeks turn red. The white liquid made you think of it as something else. You had a strict father who didn't let you date yet. He said when you become twenty.

As you watched your ex Professor rub your leg, you studied him.

He was rather handsome despite being kind of old.

His lips were thin and gray. Cracked too. As if he needed to drink more water. Bagged eyes from lack of sleep. Despite all his flaws, he still looked like a beautiful man to you. You wondered why 

He had ugly qualities yet you weirdly find him attractive.

If it were not for the fact, he kidnapped your ass, you would have a crush on him. But, he bullies you in class. Maybe that is why you never noticed him before.

Did he kidnap you just to get your attention?

You frowned in confusion. Why didn't he just asked for you instead of bothering and humiliating you at school?

Oh, well.

You didn't mind now .

The woman part of you began to wet herself. It was now ego boosting that you were loved by this older gentleman.

Rich, older, oddly handsome, and intelligent. The whole package. A great cook too.

You loved cooking too and sewing. After showing manners, Lecter allowed you to cook your own meals and bought some fabric for you.

Then a knitting kit. You began to practice the basics. It was fun despite not being good at it first. You want to knit some stuffed animals.

At least Lecter allowed YouTube.

Lecter on the other hand was worried. How could you hurt yourself? He was scared you would get an infection, get sick and be back to square one. He cannot bear the thought of you dying and leaving him.

Lecter couldn't live without you. He was miserable and lonely before he met you.

Drugs and alcohol helped but not for long. He needs you 

But, your stupidity surprised him sometimes. You were so reckless! You almost fell down the stairs by not paying attention and almost burned yourself with the hair dryer. Clumsy brat of an idiot.

But you were his brat. Lecter hid a grin.

Normally, the women he dated of course had flaws. It would bother him and he would soon break up with them. 

You had the worst flaws of all. Yet he loved you still. How you ruined and corrupted him.

That is what true love is. He wasn't dating you but actually loving and living with you.

Oh, well. Lecter didn't care. He hid a grin from you as he finished up rubbing the lotion.

He looked up to see you ogling at him. Lecter looked away to hide his blush. It was time!

You were finally his!

Lecter straightened his face and then picked you up bridal style once again.

This time, he led you to his bedroom….

You couldn't believe what just happened. You were no longer a virgin.

You felt Lecter grab your arm to hold you close to him. He was sweating and slick as butter. 

Despite knowing it will hurt the first time, it hurt as hell.

You assumed the man would go easy on you. Did he know it was your first time?

Lecter was a beast. He didn't show you mercy even after the evidence of bleeding. He had an arrogant smirk when he saw that and continued pounding you hard.

He didn't give you time to adjust or recover.

His kisses were slobbery and wet too.

You assumed he was experienced with women due to his age. But, he felt like a child who didn't have his candy for a long time. Was it a long time since he dated?

Snapping you out of it, he made you place your head on his chest. 

In a ragged breath, he whispered. "You are mine."

You were too scared to say something.

"I love you."

Lecter frowned at your lack of response and squeezed your breast a little hard.

Wincing you said "I love you" back.

Smirking, he let his eyes drop shut.

Dear Readers

 I had a good day today. I went on a field trip with my debate class to another city at a college. It was fun. That is why I was motivated to write some fanfics of smut. Check them all out on my blog. Thank you. 

[narumika]

Howdy dear friend ! I came hare with a merely entreaty :)

May I ask for Headcaones for Akechi and Joker with girlfriend who have a white snake as a pet ?

(if it made ya that slightly uncomfortable dear author-san no need to write it!)

(I hope this help little bit when writing the HC: The snake name is Lotus, Lotus doesn't like to be away for her owner for to long always like to hang around her owner, like morgana Lotus always hides in that bag wanting to go with her owner everywhere she gose to, if Lotus sense any danger or a creepy won't stop bothering her owner she makes her apprench to be known with her wrapping herself around her owner neck and hissing at sort of danger that is bothering these two, if ever going to that mementos she becomes like Mona a chibi that talks she and her owner will no stop talking to each other because they finally could communicate with there own comfort being<3)

I'm sorry if this is to much for you, You can always decline this request if you want

Have Nice Day/Night!!

notes: this is so cute actually wait.... give her a little phantom thief outfit that would be so adorable

goro akechi/fem reader, joker/fem reader, fluff, spoiler warning!

JOKER/AKIRA KURUSU

you both bond over having a pet animals. mona and lotus. mona and lotus became friends because of how much you two would hang around each other.

in the metaverse, you and akira are the best duo. you're both able to gather intel stealthily and efficiently. the other phantom thieves would give lotus nicknames, and grow to become more calm around her.

at first, he would be a little worried due to the fact she was a snake, and could possibly kill you at any second, but when he saw how calm lotus was he wasn't as worried anymore. (still a little worried tho cause he has no idea if hes fair game or not. whoopsies!)

GORO AKECHI

thinks its cool. definitely the type of guy to look at it with a little smile like "hello there :)" and then lotus just starts hissing.

if you're working with the phantom thieves, he's kinda surprised but also expected it. he encourages you to "do the right thing and tell him who the leader is" and if you don't budge he just gives up. he will be back the next day to ask about it.

once he "joins", he's acts surprised at how lotus talks to him, but says a snarky response that sounds a little crueler than normal. before, he had to take the remarks he could hear and pretend he couldn't understand (assuming lotus can talk like morgana), but now he could talk back. he becomes so petty ugh i hate sassy men

when joker gets caught, you're just as worried as the rest of them but also a little hurt knowing your boyfriend was going to be the one to kill your best friend.

engine room scene is absolutely devastating. lotus tries to comfort you, but it's still difficult to move on even with the endless support you get. that just fuels your drive even more to bring shido to justice.

[fauxfickle]

We now return with your regularly scheduled and all too familiar feeling of malaise and the search for "The Great All American Pizza Show!"

So it's been a little under a month since my last post and I've been skimming through commercial compilations from the LA area. I've found some cool YT channels that archive old ads from that area but I obviously don't have anything to show for it. The ads are either too early or too late to be part of this campaign which is a bit frustrating. Something I neglected to mention last time was that I was also looking through Colossal Pictures demo reels to see if they had a snippet of the animated commercial but of course, there's nothing. There seems to be a cutoff point in the early 80s as most demos only show things from that far back. I was able to find some obscure, silent, avant garde, sci-fi film possibly connected to Colossal but I don't think that'll help me much.

Colossal had some sort of "meet the crew" type video where all the employees said they're names but only their first name so I can't really track them down or anything. I'll keep looking, I didn't look all too hard as I was kinda at my wits end at that time looking through ad comps for hours.

I took a bit of a break for a while before reading through the old Pizza Times newsletters from Dec 79 - May 80. The May 1980 newsletter had some cool info about commercials and news features filmed at the various stores. Some of these aren't technically part of TGAAPS campaign but ehhhhhh I don't really care. They're part of early PTT history and I wanna see them damnit!

Let's go through these starting with Citrus Heights. The Citrus Heights section is loaded with info regarding lost media, 3 in fact! Sacramento's Channel 40 (KTXL), which has since been bought out by FOX in the mid 80s, did a Newsplus at 10 feature on the cyberamic systems at the new store during it's opening week. If we consult the ever so useful Chuck-E-Pedia, we can find that this feature would have been shot and most likely aired on Christmas week of 1979. A perfect pin point set of dates to look through! Next, Chuck was seen in the lead up to the United Cerebral Palsy Telethon which also gives us some idea of where to look. Finally, a TV commercial was filmed, possibly with TGAAPS slogan. Bob Wilkins' ad agency produced it but I couldn't find ANYTHING regarding this company. It's mentioned on his wikipedia but not named, and a even his own website doesn't mention anything about it. It's surprising that someone who seems like a local celeb in there area could have an ad agency that goes almost entirely undocumented.

Next, we move to Sparks, Nevada. Channel 2 (KTVN) filmed a feature on the store for the PM Magazine. The store was visited by reporter Keith Hirshland. Now I'm actually pretty sure I've found this dude! I found a local online article talking about him and the timeline works perfectly. Assuming this was filmed in early 1980, Keith would of been still fresh out of college with a degree in journalism and around 23. He also says he grew up running down the halls of the KTVN office. As a little aside, I'd just like to say don't bother this man or anyone/company mentioned in any of my posts. The last thing we need is to scare off these people.

This last little piece of lost media probably has the best chances of being found out of all the rest. Ben Wattenberg's 1980, from what I can find, is a dry, uninteresting TV news segment hosted by an equally dry and uninteresting host, the neo-conservative Ben Wattenberg. Ben Wattenberg's 1980 itself seems to be almost entirely lost media as only a few stills, episode descriptions, and TV listings exist online. However, this show was on PBS which no doubt has it somewhere in it's archive. What's better is that that there not only an exact date of when the episode will air, but also the name of the episode itself! One user on taptalk was able to find a TV listing which unfortunately doesn't lead anywhere and isn't archive on the WayBack machine. Luckily people actually said the name of the supposed episode which would of been "Silicon Valley: The New Entrepreneurs". We can also find evidence of it in a newspaper from that June 15th.

I sent e-mails to KTXL-40 and PBS on 2/24, so far no responses. I'll wait a little longer and in the mean time look for more leads and contacts. As I said before, don't bother these people/companies. I don't want them to be swamped with calls and e-mails and clam up on us. Bye for now!

[yanderes-galore]

Transformers animated starscream with promt 14 and 55

Sure! I struggled with the plot a bit so I asked for help :) This is what I got as a result! You're an Autobot that Starscream is obsessed with and he just so happens to find you dying.

Based off TFA but the plot is not TFA specific.

Yandere! TFA! Starscream Prompts 14 + 55

"It's too dangerous in the world. You need me, you should know that!"

"Now there's always a part of me with you...."

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Violence, Manipulation, Cybertronian/Cybertronian, Angst Ig, Energon transfusions, Delusional Starscream, Forced relationship, Coercion.

It's easy to get someone to listen to you when you put them in a position they're forced to. It doesn't matter the side when you're on the brink of life and death. All that matters is survival.

Starscream is an opportunist.

When an opportunity presents itself that will benefit him in the end, he takes it. When he saw you, the Autobot that's been plaguing his mind, dying in front of him due to a battle with Megatron...

Well he just had to step in, right?

In this situation you had no choice but to take his help. You can't refuse him and you Autobots only ever wish to help anyways, right? So please, let him help you as it's the "Autobot" thing to do.

Starscream and you are enemies, it's clear to anyone by the insignias on your body. You hate him, yet Starscream has always had an interesting relationship towards you. He used to hate you until the thought of you infected his processor like a virus.

Now all he ever wants is you. You're an Autobot yet he holds a fondness towards you that he just can't shake. Somehow you've made him soft. He found such feelings pathetic.

Despite him trying to ignore his feelings towards his enemy... he couldn't help but jump at the opportunity to nurse you back to health.

Perhaps part of him hoped you'd be indebted to him. Although, maybe it was something darker due to what he was doing. What better way to make an Autobot indebted to a Decepticon than giving them what they need in the moment?

In your case... you need Energon.

Starscream just so happens to have some to spare.

He couldn't believe himself when he hooked up the line between you and him. A transfusion... not only are you his enemy but he isn't even a medic. Despite this he makes an effort to save your spark.

Maybe you don't have to be his enemy after this? You may not have a choice but to respect him once you realized he saved you. He could've left you to die.

Deep down he knows he probably couldn't live with himself afterwards.

Part of him felt giddy when he managed to make a decent flow of Energon between you. This was his own little experiment. Plus... it gave him pride to know that his Energon would be flowing within you.

His essence would be the thing that powers you from now on.

In a way, he's claimed you as his...

You can never get rid of his mark unless you bleed yourself out! You'll always have the blood of a Decepticon!

You'll always have the blood of Starscream now, a constant reminder of the fact he came in and saved you after Megatron made an effort to kill you.

His red optics stare at your shaking body. He scans you over and notices your blue optics open to look at him. The look on your face is priceless when you see what he's doing.

"Now there's always a part of me with you...." Starscream taunts, a cocky grin on his face as he sees you struggle to sit up.

"Starscream...!?"

"I bet the shame burns..." Starscream continues, looking back towards the on-going transfusion. "To get help from your enemy? Don't you feel... shameful? Maybe even a little thankful? You're lucky I decided to help...."

"W-Why would you even bother?" You croak out weakly. Starscream gives you a look like he's unsure of how to answer before venting in frustration.

"I have my own reasons! You should be grateful! You could've went offline without my help~!"

"I don't need your help...."

"Oh, please!" Starscream scoffs. "Look how well you did without my help? You nearly died and no one came to help you except me, did they!?"

Starscream leans closer, red optics boring into your own.

"It's too dangerous in the world. You need me, you should know that!" Starscream teases in somewhat of a mocking tone. "Think about it, we could work together! We both hate Megatron. We both need to help each other out. Why bother fighting the Con who saved your life?"

"I'd rather die than work with a treacherous Con such as you!"

"Harsh words to use when I'm the one who saved your spark!" Starscream pouts, trailing a claw carefully along the transfusion device. "It's not like you'll have much of a choice after this. You'll always have part of me inside you."

For a moment it looks like he enjoyed saying that.

"You'll never be able to get rid of me, so why don't you give into it? I saved you... you owe me."

"I don't owe a Decepticon scrap!"

"You say that like you're not drinking up my Energon." Starscream grins, grabbing at the tube with a claw. "But if you really don't need me as you say, you won't mind this!"

With a sharp tug Starscream yanks the tube free. Pain overtakes you and you double over. You have enough Energon to live yet everything is woozy. Starscream watches you struggle on the ground to get to your feet before cackling.

"See!? See!? Give up your pride, Autobot. Accept the fact a Decepticon had to help you. Don't you know I'm only trying to CARE for you?"

"You care for no one-"

"Oh... that's not true! I care for you! Why else would I help you?"

Starscream's voice is in more of a taunt than genuine care. It's like he's mocking you and what you stand for. That's expected of him.

"Well, go on then! Walk it off if you don't need me!"

You try to stand but clank helplessly on the ground. This only makes Starscream laugh more before he picks you up. You're quickly forced to lean against him with shame in your eyes.

"Face it... you'll need me in a world such as this. You're all alone... vulnerable to everything." Starscream urges, walking with you pitifully trying to stay up against him.

"I saved you... now you have to do what I say. You owe me and I'm ordering you to stay by me as an ally... I want you to be all mine." Starscream orders lowly, observing the fear in your eyes. His smile is wicked when he sees you so frightened.

"You should know I don't help others for free, my dearest Autobot...."

[stemmmm]

FoM entering fall thoughts

i have completely run out of mines content, as indicated by the ghostie at the end of each section saying "go away, there isnt stuff here anymore". which is a shame because i was really just starting to get into it. it seemed like intrigue was just starting to happen. there's also a shitload of mines levels for content to be running out now... there's so many locked off areas like the stairs on the far left of the map and the woods(?) on the far right, plus a bunch of spots that look like caved in doorways. i kinda figured a bunch of that would be like. rune factory style alternate dungeons. i had no reason to expect that, this game just gives me a lot of RF vibes.

other progression so far is still going. i just unlocked new types of animals so we'll see if i get another letter about community improvements or not. i'm also still going up in town ranks, though that's majorly slowed down due to my not really doing quests. they're all for random mines artifacts! i cant be bothered! not when i have no other reason to be in the mines!

I have instead dedicated myself to breeding animals. i bought a bunch of small barns and coops just in time to unlock the medium sized ones. oops. so i need to figure out how i want to replace everything, but before i do that I need to figure out exactly how i want to go about breeding for special colors bc. well. i would prefer not to do incests with my animals but that will be very tedious and expensive. and im sure the game isn't concerned about that because it wasnt even concerned with the fact that cows dont drop loose glass bottles of milk all on their own. just one more reason why i prefer when games only have female animals and you use "miracle potions" or w/e (other reason being male animals don't give produce). BUT I ALSO LIKE HAVING THE MALE ANIMALS SO... augh. so far i have been avoiding the incests but im also never going to get a spreadsheet going about it because it truly doesn't matter beside my own comfort. the reason why im engaging with this mechanic at all is... well firstly because i dont have much to do in the game anymore, but mostly because i havent seen anything like this in any game other than HM GBC3 so it's kind of a big deal.

i've also learned (accidentally) that animals will eat your crops and it makes them soooooo so happy. which is what i wanted to do in my own game so these guys are actually intellectual thieves but let's ignore this. so now i have a use for all those crops i stopped growing because i didn't need money anymore. just in time to actually kind of need that money because the season changed and i couldn't afford many new crops oops. so now i've got 3 rows of a barn and coop each, all with a line of crops growing in front of them. and it's kind of a fucking horrible mess that i'll need to clean up somehow, but its hard to do when new grasses and debris are constantly spawning everywhere and making a mess that gets in my way.

IN OTHER NEWS i finally hit 2 hearts with a few characters through semi-regular casual conversation and i am proud to report that this game! is horny. by which i mean the writers are clearly interested enough in their characters to write them in a way that makes them unique and endearing. and i also mean that juniper makes you her weird kinky slave no matter what and you don't have a choice. it's very sad that girlie is not remotely my type because she has SOOOOO much going for her. but the cowards also didnt make march a butch woman so SHRUG!

right now i've got the feeling that the game is finally giving me just enough to be interested in its plot and its characters, so i'm triply expecting the rug to get pulled by early access. i have been pleasantly surprised by just how much is here so far though! once again, not the kind of farming game i want to see but a good game regardless!

[loz-furbies]

So now done with Majora's Mask. Having really mixed feelings, on one hand the game has an incredible atmosphere and a clear vision, but on the other I must admit that for a large portion of it I didn't really have all that much fun.

I really hate the idea of having to redo the whole dungeon just because I wasn't fast enough, so for the dungeons I just used a guide for everything, which obviously wasn't particularly enjoyable. I might have been able to at least try to do the dungeon in two chunks since having the dungeon item speeds things up, but then there's also the collectible fairies that have too good rewards to miss, which means that you do need to do the entire dungeon in one go. The dungeons themselves were fine and I wouldn't have minded at least trying to engage with the spatial awareness puzzles if it wasn't for the timer.

Meanwhile in the overworld the side quests were short enough that time wasn't an issue, but with them I kept running into apparent dead ends, and the fact that I couldn't tell if I could proceed by being in the right place at the right time or if I would need an item that I couldn't even have yet at that point of the game made them frustrating as well. I tried a couple of quests, but it was discouraging enough to get stuck with no clear indication on if I should even try investigating more that I just used a guide for the side quests as well. In the end I prefer the botw approach that I can go somewhere in the world and find something to do there, and if it's not doable yet it's usually really clear why (like not enough stamina).

Then again there is obviously value in quests that don't spoon feed everything to the player. I managed to figure out the hotel Goron thing that gave me trouble on my own and it felt pretty good, and certainly more rewarding than if the NPCs had just said "Go to the inn at XXX time on the YYY day wearing the ZZZ mask". So I don't know how much I should criticise the game for not giving enough signposting and how much is just about me not bothering enough. Overall the side quests were fun enough to do even with a guide and also more involved than just fetch quests.

Then there's the overall feel of the game, which was absolutely wonderful. The looming moon, the town music getting more troubled as time goes on, Link's pained scream and expression when using the transformation masks, the masks themselves coming from dead people, the screen shrinking when the day is about to change, the countdown that appears when the moon is really close to falling… My favourite detail was the earthquakes during the final day. But also there was enough warmth and fun in the game, so it didn't feel unnecessarily edgy in a "children arguing whose favourite story is the darkest" kinda way.

I don't know, maybe if I was 11 and this was the one game I had, it probably would be really cool to learn this game inside and out. But I'm not 11 and my list of games, anime and manga to get into is really long, so I just don't have it in me to give this game what it needs. But let's be fair I've put hundreds of hours to botw and totk so time is not really the issue. So I can understand if someone ranks this as their favourite Zelda even outside of nostalgia, but it's simply not my game.

[noroi1000]

"Gomen'nasai" chapter 01

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If you were to say who you are... You are simply an introvert who wanted to have a decent life.

When you were little, you discovered your ability to manipulate people by spraying invisible energy. You could make a man listen to one request of yours. You had to spray more energy for more.

You were the human who could do it. However, you couldn't see curses.

You weren't a sorcerer.

You couldn't see what might be attacking you.

Your energy only affected people.

This was your heavenly pact. You couldn't rule animals or curses. That's why you didn't get the ability to see curses.

Before you could understand, you were labeled his 'curse user' by society. You've never met a sorcerer. However, later you found out that you were on their wanted list.

You met the only sorcerer by chance. And when you knew that his skills were different than human ones, you asked him a question that he had to answer.

You asked why he came here.

He replied that he was looking for (y/n) (l/n). Curse user.

You've never killed anyone. You've never hurt anyone. You had no friends.

It's true to rob someone. That's all the harm she's done to you.

You asked a rich man for his credit card and account pin so you could make a transfer. And also for him to come with you and confirm the payment.

This was the only case. You felt sad about it. But then you remembered that he made several families lose their homes, just because he needed land to build his villa.

You had no remorse afterwards.

You lived in an ordinary house that you bought. You spent your time the way you wanted.

Sometimes you received orders from various people who somehow found out about your skills.

A man who posed as a curse user who was looking for 'items to make furniture' asked you to tell his target to go to his address.

You didn't want to know the details. However, he said that this man's ribs would be perfect to complete his project. And he also has the perfect length of his femurs.

You felt sick when you realized that you had to send a man to his death.

However, he paid you.

The next day you did it.

And what happened caught someone's attention.

The man with glasses and a suit looked at you before getting into a black car and driving away.

As always, you went home. No one or nothing could take away your nice evening watching TV with popcorn.

You tried not to worry about what your life was really like.

You didn't know if someone was your true friend. You didn't know if they were doing it of their own free will. That's why you had no one.

Neither family nor friends.

You left them because you were afraid something would happen to them. But as always, no one knew your true intentions. That's why when you said you wanted to live alone (for their sake) they rejected you.

You went through this pain for them. So that they can live safely without you accidentally telling them to do something.

You really didn't want to live with something like this anymore.

You made money on it.

You have come to terms with the fact that you are a curse user. You are classified as evil. Over time, it didn't bother you anymore.

You were acting with your own psyche. You did what you had to do. You lived the way you wanted. Not caring what others think.

Nobody knows what you look like, the fact that you don't stand out from the crowd allows you to live quietly and peacefully. Nobody threatens you.

At least that's what you thought.

Because the man in the suit who was looking at you had something to do with your life. And the call he made while he was in the car was about you.

The way you live has once brought consequences to you. Are you sure you want that?

"Curse user? Why me?"

"Gojo Satoru, you are suitable for this curse user."

"These were never tasks for me. You never give me easy missions."

"You are the only one immune to the energy dust she can create. Your barrier will not allow it to reach you, which is why you are the only one who can accept this mission."

"What exactly is it?"

"Bringing in for execution a curse user, (y/n) (l/n)."

The assistant handed over a tablet with a document with your photo on top.

"Her allegations?" he asked quickly.

"Her cursed technique allows her to spray a regiment of dust that ensures that a person will grant her one request for each dose of dust."

"I asked about her allegations."

"She gets orders from different people. To do something. Bringing someone somewhere, extracting the truth or information."

"That's not what I asked. What has she done to deserve execution?"

"She may be a threat to secrets. Even though she can make someone do anything she says, she may one day be commissioned to learn secret matters."

"She didn't do it. Who's sure she'll do it..." he muttered dismissively.

It's not like he's defending you. He doesn't want to go on a pointless mission.

Why would he take someone to be executed who did nothing?

From what he saw, you were four years younger than him.

Someone was spying on you.

No partner, no connections.

Apparently you can't see curses or sense cursed energy, especially hidden energy.

You're such an easy target... Why should he be there.

"We can't risk it. And we can't keep an eye on her because she's distrustful. Even though she can't sense the cursed energy, she has premonitions. She exposed three sorcerers and assistants while spying on her. That's why we need someone who won't be noticed as an enemy."

"I don't feel like playing any tricks." He scratched his chin lazily.

"Are you thinking of bringing her back? By force or kindness. It does not matter."

"Naah... I have a lot of other things to do."

"If you do this right away, you will have time for your affairs."

"Fine..." he sighed and turned around.

He waved to the assistant next to him, signaling him to follow.

"Take me there. I'll sort it out quickly..."

Your file was thin. There wasn't much wrong there.

One person who was touched by your pollen was murdered by someone else in Hokaido. You robbed some rich little guy who was accused of money laundering and stealing from his company. Other than that, these were small uses of this technique. Asking about addresses. Asking about card pins for someone else. Sometimes even requests to ask about the truth about cheating in a relationship.

People who found out simply took advantage of it.

He swiped sideways on the screen, looking at the photos someone took of you from hide. You didn't smile in any of them. You were always alone. You weren't doing anything suspicious.

There were some photos of you using the technique on someone. You didn't seem happy.

There was no photo of you with anyone. Always alone.

As many photos from your house. To find out what your house looks like.

Out of curiosity, he enlarged the photo to the window to see that a figure was sitting there. A crying figure with a small bloody knife and hand. When he saw the date of the photo, he saw that it was the same day they found out about the death of the man you lured to Hokaido.

"Does she... regret agreeing to do this?" he thought, observing the slightly blurred figure in the photo.

What do you think about this first chapter? This is a prologue to introduce you, readers. It won't be long. It has 11 chapters, but I won't tell you the ending until the last chapter 🤫 If I were to describe the reader... I created her a bit like my character. She is an introvert (no friends, she is on her own everywhere) she's alone and it doesn't bother her. With the right person, she could blow up a bomb for fun. But only with the right person who is close to her. You can guess who will be that person.

[apompkwrites]

Fluttershy!Younger!Clover (Based on Equestrian Girls Fluttershy)

Fluttershy!Clover is meek, shy, and sweet. A timid human, Fluttershy!Clover might not be too self-assured, but their friends know to rely on them in a pinch. More than any of their friends, Fluttershy!Clover is willing to see the best in everyone, a trait that has won over many enemies. Fluttershy!Clover has a deep adoration for animals; they instantly opens up to Yuu once they sees Grim for the first time, they regularly sneaks their pets to Heartslabyul in their backpack, and they volunteers at an animal shelter.

Toji!Crewel

Toji!Crewel is a cool-headed, confident man who makes a living using his skills and does not sweat the small stuff. He appears to enjoy insightful conversation with others as long as it somehow pertains to himself and can trade witty banter. Upon meeting, Crowley asked Toji!Crewel if they had met before. Toji!Crewel, on the other hand, reassured him that he was not the type to recall a random man either. In battle, Toji!Crewel has a crazed expression as if he's lost in the thrill of the fight, but he's always maintaining a cool and calculated head and plotting his next move. Toji!Crewel is proof that you don't need Magic to be successful and that something he teaches to Yuu when he decides to train them.

Punk!Peach!Hunt

Despite their punk appearance, Peach!Hunt is sweet, classy, kind, clever, sociable, and adventurous. They have a warm heart and often acts unselfishly, putting their friends, loved ones, and other students ahead of themselves, and apologizes excessively for getting into trouble with delinquent. While gentle by nature, Peach!Hunt is also strong-willed and can hold their own in sports competitions and battle. Peach!Hunt is slightly more flirty, mischievous, and have a confident attitude. Peach!Hunt transferred from Pomefiore to Ramshackle due to Vil's outrageous Beauty standards and the fact that they had to cover up their tattoos. In comparison to Ramshackle, they actually felt more freedom as a result.

(What they looked like during their First Year)

(What they look during their Second Year)

Alhaitham!Trappola

Alhaitham!Trappola is a scholar who is fueled by a desire to understand the underlying principles of the world around him He greatly values the pursuit of knowledge and dislikes meaningless noise and matters that distract or divert him from his chosen pursuits. To this end, while he is unambitious and enjoys leisure, he will do what he deems necessary to maintain a comfortable life. As a result, he is not fond of being a leader, refusing the position of Heartslabyul's Dorm Leader and became a permanent Ramshackle dorm member. Alhaitham!Trappola focuses greatly on himself at all times. However, he does not do so out of a disregard for others; instead, it is a result of his rationality. For example, he believes that as it is impossible to save everyone, it is important to focus on one's own well-being first. As a result, he frequently squabbles with Ace due to their contrasting ideals and personalities. Contrary to what his peers think, Alhaitham!Trappola does not look down upon anyone and tends to give equal weight to everyone, be they human or god. He also places great importance in the value of humanity and has astute insight into human nature.While he does not keep this a secret, he rarely bothers to correct others' unfavorable assumptions unless it would prove more troublesome to allow them to persist.

Oh, Trey would 100% do his best to protect Fluttershy!Clover from Riddle's anger about bringing their animal friends. As much as he respects Riddle and the rules in Heartslabyul, family comes first. Trey's room probably smells like animals since that's their second home if Fluttershy!Clover needs to hide them.

Oooh Toji!Crewel who sees Yuu as the child they couldn't keep safe..... Thinking about that scene where Toji recognizes Megumi, mhm mhm.

Rook would definitely support Punk!Peach!Hunt in whatever they choose to do. It's their own unique beauty after all ^^

And I am LIVING for the idea that Alhaitham!Trappola and Ace fight all the time. And everyone on campus is like "how are they even related" BAHAHAHA