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hasnomoxxie · 10 months ago

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Could you tell us more about Dan from Levity Rises?

YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND HOW LONG I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO ASK ME AB LEVITY RISES

I recently updated the designs for them so I'll talk ab them all if you don't mind :]c

I'll add the most information on Dan though just for you bbg!

I do plan on making a few screenshot redraws (and potentially an intro animatic because an awesome person actually made a theme for this au)

THE MYSTERY TWINS ⇆ THE ORIGINAL MYSTERY TWINS

Stanley and Stanford Pines take on the roles of Dipper and Mabel! Stan's curious and is the more mystery focussed one whereas Ford is more energetic and active than his base counterpart.

Stanley is an adventurous young boy, looking for the next interesting trip to go on, initially thinking spending the summer at Levity Rises was going to be a waste of time. Though after arriving and finding the scrapbooks alongside the anomalies happening across Levity, he and his brother quickly became obsessed with finding out the secrets of the Rises, as well as who the mysterious Smile Pup(swapped with bill cypher) is.

Ford (often going by 'Six' or 'Sixer) is a happy go lucky and optimistic young child who is alot tougher than his base counterpart was at his age. Since it's typically only just been him and his brother, so he's eager to make the best of his summer by meeting new people, though he hides his polydactyly with gloves he changes frequently.

DIPPER ⇆ STANLEY

Dipper takes the role of Grunkle Stan in this au!

Owner of the mystery shack, Grunkle Mason- or (Big) Dipper to people around Levity Rises- is the resident faux scientist of the town. His personality is more eccentric, tending to get hyper fixated on paranormal paraphernalia, to the point in where he does lock himself away for periods at a time.

Not much is known about his origins, he just kind of always existed on the outsidea of the town, but after opening the shack to the public, people quickly accepted his presence due to his quirky personality.

MANLY DAN ⇆ SOOS

Dan actually takes the role of Soos in this au, being the resident handyman of the mystery shack! Though often the lines blur between his role and Wendy's from the original. Wanted to keep it flexible yk?

Dan's a real dude's bro, pretty dim witted and blunt but often chill and level headed- Unless he's challenged- dude's competitive as hell, it's actually crazy. His mother, dubbed 'womanly wendy', is the toughest lady in town, owning a diner, aptly named 'Wendy's'.

Dan enjoys working at the Shack as it's one of the few places that'll let him freely experiment with his logging with the nearby trees for his own projects and adding fixtures onto the shack, which Dipper is pretty thankful for since he can focus his efforts on other things. It's also because of this reason that Dipper puts up with Dan's outbursts and semi airheaded personality. So it's safe to say, he's there the majority of the time.

Stan admires Danny alot and the events of 'Into the bunker' happens with Dan in place of Wendy. This does mean Stan had a passing crush on Danny during the episode, but even afterwards Stan kind of puts him on a pedestal. Ford enjoys Dan's company often being called 'little man' and playfighting on occasion. The twins act like his little hype men and he enjoys hanging with them.

As for Soos in this au, he initially built the mystery shack and is frequently seen around Levity Rises taking on odd jobs and making people as happy as they can be, though it's implied that he hasn't found his true calling yet.

LAZY SUZAN ⇆ WENDY

Lazy Suzan takes the role of Wendy in this au! Hazy Jane is a part time worker at the mystery shack, and is stan's first crush upon arrival to the Rises. She's a bit of an odd soul with a less than perfect memory, but is incredible at making a homely environment for the shack. Despite that, she can be extremely co-dependent in some situations, especially with her boyfriend. Otherwise she's earnest and does her best at her job. The events of 'Soos and the real girl' occur with Jane instead of Soos (and Rumble instead of GIFanny). Despite wanting to help, Stan is incredibly pouty throughout the episode.

Here's the design line up as well as initial notes I made when redoing them!

Hope this answered your question about Dan :]

RAUGH THANKS SO MUCH FOR ASKING THOUGHHHHHH

(EDIT)

SOMEONE SUGGESTED A BETTER SWAP FOR BILL, I JUST HAD TO ADD IT!

(EDIT EDIT)

I'm fixing wording and stuff so it's easier to read soz :p

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hayleythesugarbowl · 2 months ago

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Hii, I recently became OBSESSED with Spencer Agnew from smosh, and I was hoping for a story that would fill my heart about him. I try and try to find something where he dates ethnic people but can't find anything (I'm Mexican) I want something about, reader owns a restaurant and he becomes a regular, and we hit it off. Something very real. I own a small restaurant so this is something I be daydreaming about a lot 💀

(I don't want to be that person but I want spiciness too but I understand if you don't like crossing that line you just write him so good!!!)

Come Here Often? || Spencer Agnew x mexican!reader

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ masterlist • smosh masterlist ⋆˚｡⋆୨୧⋆

summary: when spencer becomes a regular at your restaurant, you begin to form a relationship

word count: 3.1k

warnings: implied smut, language, i’m not mexican so i hope i did ok

a/n: *cue that intro music in crazy in love* i’m baaack! i am so so sorry this took me like 4718 business days to get to but i hope it was worth the wait? anyways i’m so stoked to be back writing fics again!! i don’t write smut so i just made this fade to black, hope you still enjoy. gn!reader. mexican!reader xx

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“(Y/n), there are two customers waiting but we’re all full. What should I tell them?” A voice said from behind you.

You turned around, seeing your hostess looking at you. “Tell them there’s a thirty minute wait.”

“I tried. Multiple times—but they said they wanted to speak to the owner so…”

You sighed. “Ok, let’s go.”

You followed the hostess out to the front where an angry looking woman and what must have been her husband stood.

“Finally,” the woman threw her arms up. “Someone with some real power here. Are you aware your employee is refusing to seat me and my husband?”

You steeled yourself for this conversation. “Señora, as you can see we are all full. If you’d like to wait another half and hour or so—”

“I don’t think you’re understanding me,” the woman said. “I’d like to be seated now.”

You plastered a smile on your face. You heard the bell on the front door jingle behind the woman. Great, another customer, just what you needed.

“I understand that,” you said. “But unfortunately, our tables are all—”

“Excuse me, but do you know who I am?” The woman jabbed a finger at you.

Your eyebrows shot up. “I’m sorry?”

“Let me enlighten you then,” the woman sneered. “I am—”

“A massive Karen?” a voice behind her interrupted.

The Karen in question turned around slowly and you were given a view of the man who had spoken. He put his hands in his pockets as the woman glared at him.

“What did you say?”

“Oh sorry, you probably can’t hear me under all that hairspray,” he said, almost smiling. “I said you’re a Karen.”

Her husband let out a cough that sounded suspiciously like a laugh.

“I’ll have you know—” she started, but the man interrupted.

“Look, they said there’s a wait so either wait or go somewhere else,” he shrugged.

The woman huffed, grabbing her husbands arm. “Let’s go, Howard. Don’t think my lawyer won’t be hearing about this.”

With that, she was gone, shooting daggers at you as she let the door shut behind her.

The man who had challenged her rolled his eyes, calling after her. “Whatever, Draco Malfoy.”

He smiled at you conspiratorially, stepping towards you and shrugging. “Rich people.”

You smiled back. “I could’ve handled that, you know.”

“Oh I have no doubt you’re a total badass, but I’ve kinda had that Malfoy joke just waiting in the chamber so…”

You chuckled. “Well, gracias. I’d offer you a table, but as you know, we’re packed.”

“I don’t mind waiting. This place looks dope—send the owner my regards, or whatever people say.”

You smiled. “You’re speaking to them—I’m actually the owner.”

“Dude, no way. That’s so awesome that you own this place. So you’re like, your own boss.”

You finally let yourself look over him as he spoke. Your gaze traveling from his curls to the glasses that sat atop his face to the jean jacket and cargo pants he wore. He put his hands back in his pockets, one leg crossing over the other.

You caught yourself checking him out and quickly looked up.

“Um, yeah I guess I am,” you recovered. “This has been my dream since I was young. Dealing with people like that ‘Karen’, as you called her? Less of the dream.”

He chuckled, gasping dramatically. “No! But seriously, you should get a sign or something. Y’know, like the pool ones. ‘We don’t come to your wine bunko night so you don’t come to our upstanding establishments’ or something. We could workshop it.”

You laughed. “You’re funny.”

“Somehow I’ve made a career out of it,” he shrugged. When you raised an eyebrow he continued. “I work for a comedy company—Smosh. We do stuff on YouTube. ”

“Wow, that’s so cool,” you told him. “So you’re famous then?”

“I mean, I am ranked 8,267th on famous birthdays so you tell me.”

“You keep track?” You joked.

“For the sake of my aura let’s just say that was a random guess,” Spencer said, scratching the back of his neck.

“One which I will now be fact checking later,” you said.

He shrugged. “Go ahead. I already lost enough aura making a Harry Potter reference in the year of our lord 2025. I’m Spencer, by the way, Spencer Agnew. Y’know, for when you google me later.”

“(Y/n). It’s nice to meet you,” you reached out your hand.

Only after you did it did you internally smack yourself—what was this, a corporate meeting? But his mouth just quirked up into a smile as he took your hand. Your hand lingered in his a moment before you pulled back, straightening your top.

“Right back at you,” Spencer answered. “It’s not every day I get to come face to face with an entrepreneur.”

“It’s not every day I get to meet a famous comedian,” you said.

The hostess cleared her throat. You were immediately brought back to reality. Up until now, you’d almost forgotten she was here. That anyone was here for that matter. You’d gotten so caught up in talking to Spencer that you’d momentarily forgot about your responsibilities.

“Right well, I’d better get back,” you said. “An entrepreneur’s work is never done.”

“I don’t doubt it,” he nodded.

“But feel free to wait,” you added. “Unless you’re a Karen in disguise.

“You got me,” Spencer played along. “There’s a blonde bob under this.”

He pretended to pull his hair off his head like it was a wig.

“This is why I need a sign,” you said.

“I’ll start working on it right now.” Spencer smiled, going to sit in one of the chairs by the door, crossing his legs.

“So this means I do get your business?”

He nodded, looking up at you. “I’m not going anywhere.”

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A week later, you saw him again. You were making your rounds, checking to make sure everything was running smoothly when he walked up to the reception desk. He came in with a few other people this time but you recognized him immediately. You felt your heart flutter in your chest as you remembered your last encounter.

It hadn’t been long but you’d been thinking about him ever since. He was so easy to talk to. And he was funny and charming and it didn’t hurt that he was cute as hell.

He looked around the restaurant, saying something to his friends and your eyes raked over him. You quickly shook off your momentary distraction and you were just about to look away when he caught your eye. His eyes lit up and he waved. It was as if your feet moved of their own accord and were drawn to him. You had no choice but to walk over.

“Hola señor,” you greeted him.

“We meet again,” Spencer said.

“That’s not really an act of fate, you did come back into my restaurant.”

“Ok you got me,” he held up his hands. “But your specials were so good I had to bring these guys.”

He gestured to three of his friends.

“Hola,” you greeted them, smiling at Spencer’s party. “Do you all work together?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“So you’re all comedians too,” you observed.

“Most of us,” Spencer whispered dramatically, gesturing to the woman next to him and shaking his head.

“Hey!” She exclaimed in outrage, smacking his arm.

The man on Spencer’s other side laughed loudly.

“(Y/n), this is Angela, Chanse, and Shayne,” Spencer introduced them. “Guys, this is (Y/n).”

You exchanged hellos with Spencer’s group. You were about to grab the menus and tell them you’d lead them to their table but Spencer broke the momentary lull in conversation.

“Hey, I see you still haven’t got that anti-Karen sign up,” he commented.

“You said you were making it,” you told him. “And I’ve been busy.”

“Yeah dude, this place is almost as packed as last time,” Spencer noticed, glancing around the room. “You must be swamped. Do you always personally greet your customers or should I be honored that its happened to me twice?”

You fought the warmth creeping up to your cheeks. You shrugged. “We’re short-staffed.”

“Short-staffed?” The woman behind Spencer—Angela—repeated, chuckling. “Things in Spencer’s Tinder bio.”

“Angela!” The man next to her—Chanse—scolded. “This is why we can’t take you anywhere.”

“Well excuse me for being well-versed in observational comedy,” Angela replied.

“I don’t think that’s what that—” Another man—Shayne—started, but Spencer turned around to speak to them.

“Dude, don’t make me go all dad and make you guys wait in the car,” he whisper- yelled. He turned back to you. “Sorry, there’s a gas leak where we work so…”

You just laughed. “Don’t be.”

Then you leaned toward Angela. “I thought it was funny.”

“Yes!” Angela pumped her fist, sticking her tongue out Chanse and then flipping of Spencer. “See bitches, I am a comedian!”

Spencer feigned offense, looking at you like he was betrayed. “Damn ok, I thought we were friends.”

“That depends on how well you tip,” you said.

“Shayne how well do I tip?” Spencer said out of the side of his mouth.

Shayne sighed and pulled out his wallet. “I don’t know, twenty-five percent?”

“Twenty-five percent,” Spencer repeated to you.

You rolled your eyes at him, but you wouldn’t help the grin on your face. “Amigos it is then.”

“Does that get me some sort of discount?” Spencer asked.

“Nice try. I don’t think my boss would be too happy about that.”

“Aren’t you—”

“Yes and I don’t think I would be too happy about it,” you retorted.

“Well your boss is no fun,” Spencer played along. “But, on an unrelated note, they are working those pants.”

You giggled. “I’ll make sure to pass along the message. But I’m sure they’d say thank you and that they think your jacket is bonito.”

“Bro knows what I’m wearing? Sounds like a creep.”

“Oh they definitely are,” you teased. “Can I take you to your table.”

“Lead the way,” Spencer said.

You turned around and began walking them to a table towards the back. You thought you heard whispering behind you but when you turned around all of them were just smiling at you.

“This one ok?” You asked, stopping.

Spencer adjusted his glasses. “Actually no and my husband’s on the city council so I—”

“Legally I can kick you out,” you threatened.

Spencer put his hands up in surrender. “Kidding, kidding. This is great.”

“Perfect. Your server will be with you shortly, but if you need anything ask for me. You know, since we’re short staffed and apparently we’re friends.”

Spencer grinned. “Apparently.”

As they sat down and you walked away you thought you heard Spencer say to his group. “See? Told you me and the owner were tight.”

You rolled your eyes but you were smiling as you walked farther towards the back of the restaurant, pausing to take one last glance back at Spencer.

There was no denying it now—you were completely down bad for Spencer Agnew.

Lord, give you strength.

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Before long, not a week went by that you didn’t see Spencer. Sometimes multiple days in a row. Sometimes with friends, sometimes alone.

It was nearing a month since you’d first met him, and you tried to convince yourself that this had to mean something—you really hoped, at least. He was by far your most frequent customer. But other than have casual conversations with you and make eye contact with you across the room, he’d never exactly made a move.

He could have just enjoyed the food or liked supporting small businesses and the attraction was entirely one-sided on your part.

Right now, he was sitting at a table towards the front with the people you’d come to know as Amanda, Shayne, Courtney, and Kiana.

You passed by their table, which definitely had everything to do with the fact that you wanted to see how everything was tasting and nothing to do with the fact that you just wanted an excuse to talk to him.

“How’s my favorite customer doing?” You asked brightly.

“I am doing fantastic!” Amanda answered.

“Dude, she meant me,” Spencer scoffed. “Please tell me you meant me otherwise this is really embarrassing.”

You chuckled. “I meant all of you. But I guess no one else has come in 8,267 times—I should really put your picture on the wall.”

“I see what you did there. And I’d be honored,” Spencer said, taking a sip of his drink. “As long as you get my good side.”

“Which is every side,” Kiana added.

“I mean I was gonna be all nonchalant and humble but you heard the woman,” Spencer shrugged. “But hey, I guess I’m a regular Barney Stinson.”

“Hey, can we get some more chips when you get a chance,” Courtney asked you. “Shayne ate the whole basket.”

Shayne tried to defend himself but his mouth was full of said chips and everyone laughed.

“I’ll get right on it,” you told her, starting to walk away.

“Uh, wait!” Spencer called you.

“If this is about the picture—”

“No,” he told you. “No, I just—I wondered if—I mean, I think—Is there any chance—”

He looked like he wanted to say something else but he settled on, “—that you could bring some salsa out with the chips.”

“Sure,” you said, nodding as you turned and went to go relay the information to the kitchen.

“Duuuude,” you heard Shayne say.

“I know, I know.” Spencer sighed.

“You were so close!” Kiana’s voice added.

You wondered what that was about. You put it out of your mind as you walked to the back of the house, making a quick stop in the kitchen before you made your way to your office.

Well, the closet with a desk in it that you made into your office.

Shutting the door and sitting down, you pondered your relationship with Spencer as you sat and tried to get some work done.

It definitely seemed like he liked you—you were friends at least. But maybe that’s all it was. Maybe this was just how he acted with all of his friends. You didn’t know him that well. He could have just been nice.

But that didn’t stop you from wanting it to be more.

The minutes passed by as you were lost in thought, the only sound the ticking of a clock on the wall.

Until the sound of the door opening snapped you out of your thoughts and you looked up to find none other than Spencer standing in the doorway.

Speak of the devil. You had to blink a couple times to make sure it was actually him and not just a figment of your imagination, your previous thoughts about him somehow summoning him

He backed up awkwardly, apologizing. “Fuck, I’m sorry, I thought this was the bathroom I swear,” Spencer said, putting his hands up. “I promise I’m not a creep just lurking around and shit.”

“No worries, my boss is a creep remember? I’m used to it,” you teased. “The bathroom’s one more door down on the left, by the way.”

“Thanks,” he said but he made no move to leave. You stood up from your desk and took a step towards him.

“I can show you, if you want,” you prompted.

He looked like he had been snapped out of a trance. “No its—I’ll be fine. Sorry again for accidentally barging into your office.”

You smiled, deciding to tease him. “And here I was thinking you just wanted to see me.”

“God forbid a guy has no sense of direction,” Spencer joked but then he looked down, and if you didn’t know any better you’d say his cheeks looked slightly pink. “Seeing you is just an added bonus.”

He took a step towards you. He looked like he was debating saying something and then he finally spoke.

“I mean, I think it’s not really a secret how I feel about you,” he mumbled.

Your heart rate picked up as your gaze snapped to his. He looked up at you.

“What?” You asked breathlessly.

“I mean, I’ve come to your restaurant like 12 times in the past month,” he said, putting his hands in his pockets. “I figured I was pretty obvious. Don’t get me wrong, the food’s great, but that’s not why I keep coming back.”

“So it’s for the charming atmosphere then?” You joked weakly.

“(Y/n),” he stopped you, taking a step in your direction. “I really like you. I think you’re cool and funny and super successful and you’re the most attractive person I’ve ever seen and—”

But he didn’t get to finish the rest because you closed the distance between you, kissing him.

It only took a moment, and then he kissed you back, his hand coming up to cup your face as your hands tangled in his hair.

After what felt like seconds or maybe an eternity, he pulled back. “Damn, I’m glad this is the way this turned out because my bank account’s taken a serious hit.”

You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, running a finger down his chest. “You mean Shayne��s bank account.”

Spencer laughed and then shook his head. “You have no idea, I’ve been trying to ask you out for weeks but all I came up with were a bunch of food-themed pick up lines that were cheesy as hell—pun intended.”

“Well I’d love to hear them sometime,” you said.

“Yeah?”

“Not really, I just want an excuse to see you again—off the clock this time,” you answered.

“Yeah, I’d—I’d like that a lot.”

He paused.

“Well, I guess I should get back before my friends think I’m violently sick or something,” Spencer said, making no move to leave.

You knew he was right. He needed to rejoin his table and you had work to get back to. And yet you didn’t want him to leave.

“Or—” You said.

“Or?”

You didn’t know what possessed you to do it but you looked to your side at your desk and slid all of the items to the floor in one dramatic sweep.

Spencer raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?”

“I mean, mostly I’ve just always wanted to do that,” you told him, a mischievous glint in your eye. “But I wouldn’t be opposed to it.”

Spencer nodded, kicking the door shut behind him, his eyes never leaving you. Traveling from your eyes to your lips to your body.

“Well then, who am I to argue,” he shrugged, closing the distance between you and pushing you up against the desk.

“You are the boss.”

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ hope I enjoyed loves!! more stuff coming soon 💋

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permetutotheworld · 10 days ago

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400 FOLLOWERS EVENT !!

firstly, okay gang thats insane, I've only been on here since August last year??? secondly, thank y'all so much, bc this is crazy like wdym theres over 400 people following my batshit crazy blog??!!

heres my intro post btw

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thistlerock · 7 months ago

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All of the bad kids have darkvision (even Kristen, not bc of race but twilight domain clerics get like crazy darkvision??) which is neat to me.

Idk, it definitely opens opportunities for strategically taking away major light sources in battle and makes stealthing at night easier and means travel through dark caves or forests during adventures isn't as dangerous as it might be for other parties (oh. Did it help with the Night Yorb?) etc etc, but it can also just be silly I guess. It's getting late at a sleepover but they never turn on the lights and they draw on Gorgug's face after he fell asleep but most of them see in grey tones in the dark but they kinda. Forgot. And now the colours are all wrong :(

I've also seen someone say yeah Gukgak apartment almost always dark and just. Yeah. Lights out unless it's really late and they have a non dark vision guest (rare). I think there are times where Fabian gets up at the ass crack of dawn because he has to fix his hair and he just does it in the dark so no one can tell he takes that long. I think the Mordred Manor gang in a super busy week if they're stressed with school/work will set the table and sit down to eat and almost not notice it's so dark for no reason until someone goes hey my food looks kinda dull that's weird. (Assuming Jawbone has dark vision. Which he should lol. Shifters do and that's what he should count as I think??) Also all of these scenarios I'm assuming it's like winter and it's dark out for longer so dim natural lighting at best.

Oh also something something Bad Kids ultimate hide and seek dude. In weird dark caves or mines during their (not world saving but just part of school) adventures because they goof off sometimes. Riz is always hidden the longest for very very obvious reasons and he also finds everyone the fastest for equally obvious reasons (if he uses investigation rather than perception, which I think is fair even if you'd typically do perception vs stealth because it is hide and seek, then after junior year all of his friends mechanically fully just. would not be able to hide from him* without a critical success ((and raw you can't crit on skill checks lmao but in the world of Spyre you can)) and this is really funny to me) but hey technically this is awesome exercise for a rogue to keep his mind sharp during downtime this is in middle school intro to adventuring books for sure. Maybe they rule it so that Riz wins if he finds them on a very small time limit so it's actually a challenge.

Idk idk I think it's fun if people consider stuff like darkvision in fics I want darkvision that'd be so convenient

*for clarification if you're reading this without having their stats memorised like some loser it's like. Riz's investigation is +14. He has reliable talent. The worst he can fucking get is a 24. Not to mention passive investigation is a thing that they've used (when Riz being in a room auto revealed the curse artefacts that one time) so it's kinda established that he wouldn't even have to "roll". Which in universe would mean he wouldn't even have to make an active effort I guess?

None of the bad kids (other than Riz ofc) are proficient in stealth and therefore none of them could beat a 24 with stealth without critting lmao. Fabian, with his maxed out dexterity, can match it on a 19. So if Fabian rolled as high as possible without critting and Riz rolled as bad as he can does Fabian have a slither of a chance? The ruling on what happens when you tie on contested checks is kind of weird because "oh the situation doesn't change" which is obvious with like, contested athletics but in cases like these it's less intuitive. What does not changing mean when it's hiding vs searching?? Does it mean the hiding person stays hidden? Or would this be less of a contested check since they don't happen at the exact same time and more of a hider sets the dc for seeker. In which case Riz would auto succeed because you just have to meet dcs to beat them. I am thinking too much about the mechanics of some (probably drunk) teenagers playing hide and seek. As I'm typing this I'm remembering that he wouldn't have to roll to meet a 24 because yeah passive investigation of a maniac (affectionately). Yeah okay he would just notice even Fabian in all cases but the case of a critical success.

Here I note that I don't put it past Fig to acquire Pass Without Trace (magical secrets) just to gain a chance at beating Riz in hide and seek. She'd fucking do it. She goes to visit her wood elf relatives to get pointers and all. Wow this derailed this was about darkvision at first.

#rambling into the void #dimension 20 #fantasy high #bad kids #headcanons #riz gukgak #fabian aramais seacaster #gorgug thistlespring #fig faeth #figueroth faeth #the bad kids #meta madness

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random-remzy · 5 months ago

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Rewatching Carmen Sandiego (2019) is realizing that a lot of the characters have their own musical motifs.

(I am coming fresh out of Epic: The Musical discource, this is so freakishly crazy to me)

The ones i've picked up so far are-

Carmen: A Latin-American guitar tune plays, usually when she is introduced during a caper or she makes an escape. (also, her intro in the first episode, right before Player speaks)

Shadowsan: A traditional japanese tune plays when he is singularly on screen or when making his escape.

Paper Star: Probably the most distinguishable, A creepy nursery tune whenever she is introduced, hinting at her involvement before even showing up on screen.

Devineaux: difficult to hear, but a low detective/heist tune plays when he is singularly on screen. (his whole, string scene in "The African Ice Caper")

Zach and Ivy: A little harder to pick up on, but if you listen to when it is just them on screen/speaking (in "The Boston Tea Party Caper") you can hear a jazz blues tune playing.

I've yet to find some more, but so far. these are the ones i've found.

Chat- chat you don't understand this is so freaking awesome-

THE ATTENTION TO DETAIL-

THE DETAILS-

I'm going to choke on my own tears of joy-

#lgbtq+#shadowsan carmen sandiego #carmen sandiego #carmen sandeigo 2019 #carmen sandeigo netflix #zack carmen sandiego #ivy carmen sandiego #player carmen sandiego #player cs #cs 2019 #i love music #music #epic the musical #acoustic

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SO GLAD SOMEONE ELSE SEES THE SIMILARITIES BETWEEN STATIC MIKU AND OSOMATSU it drives me crazy. i was wondering if anyone saw the vision and you do which makes me very happy. i could ramble so much but i have an assignment due tonight so i'm just gonna say thank you and keep being awesome

before i start: good luck on your assignment anon! ^_^

so basically I HAVE BEEN THINKING OF THIS SONG NONSTOP SINCE I LISTENED TO IT. SPECIFICALLY BECAUSE OF THE PARALLELS. like im fully convinced it's an homage to the series, if not just a borderline osmt fansong

there are millions of little intentional similarities (that i KNOW are intentional due to the fact that THE MV's ARTIST IS AN OSMT FAN ((ricedeity ily ♡)) that just add and add and add onto each other to create a beautiful osomatsu mosaic

like ofc there's the DIRECT SAMPLING OF THE SHOW THAT I POINTED OUT of course, but just look at this shit. this is the iconic s1ep24 order (choromatsu, todomatsu, karamatsu, jyushimatsu, ichimatsu... but not osomatsu) and it's done twice so you can't call it a coincidence

and also her little cowlick, her blue osokun esque suit, the reoccurring red, cyan(blue), green, dark blue(purple), yellow, pink color order, there being six of her doing the same animation in the chorus/the reoccurring theme of the number 6, and also the entire theme of the song being about her resistance to change and repetitious reliving of her glory days and being obsolete and alone

also this is literally the osokun intro

and THEN there's the fact that the japanese subtitles namedrop the sextuplets through hiragana and katakana (then quickly change to a kanji spelling) and use the exact spelling of "これでいいのだ/kore de ii no da" as well (which is the quote famously attributed to fujio akatsuka, the creator of the osomatsu-kun series)

(in order: おそ/oso, カラ/kara, チﾖロ/choro, イチ/ichi, じゅうし/jyushi, トド/todo)

AND!!! ALSO!!! IT WAS POSTED ON MAY 24TH WHICH WAS THEIR FUCKING BIRTHDAY

it's all INTENTIONAL PARALLELS to osomatsu-kun IN THE CONTEXT OF osomatsu-san!!!!!!

#my post #static flavor foley #flavor foley #ososan #osmt #long post #had to say this otherwise i'd die #and i!! probably missed something too!! there's so much!!!!#like e.g. there's a background that's a dark blue sky w/ white stars that im fairly certain is another osokun reference #but i hit the image limit + it's ambiguous enough i can't confirm it as a reference #aalso istg the ending sequence where her back is facing the camera til she turns around to STARE at the viewer #is also a reference to ep24 because oso does that exact same fuckign movement and expression #BUT AGAIN too ambiguous to mention in the post

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ryuyejiho · 2 months ago

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hi i been loving your content for so long! you write for every group i stan lol love it <3 i was wondering if you were taking requests.

if you are, is it okay to ask for some Jungkook (slightly angsty) smut? let's say that reader and him are strict fwb, both of them being busy with their lives, can't commit or idk whatever you think fits best, but he finds out she's been talking to her ex. can it be him TRYING to be sooo nonchalant, but he can't, he gets sooo jealous. can he also get all cocky mentioning her ex while they are you knowwww... i love me a "composed" (not really) man hehehe

i'm so excited to see what you come up! if you do, thank so much for your attention! lots of love for what you do haha <3

(can her ex be changmin from tbz, just because i love them both!!! if not, that's okay, too!!)

- anon 🫐

"If Not Mine, Then No One's" Jungkook

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader Genre: Smut, Angst Summary: They were just friends — with rules, with boundaries. But he couldn't stand the thought of her with anyone else, even when he swore it didn't mean anything. Possessive, jealous, and too proud to admit the truth, he's breaking every rule just to keep her close. Word Count: ~2.5k

The TV screen endlessly flew the same series, every now and then asking if I should skip the intro of the next episodes. Jungkook sat next to me on the couch with his arms crossed, his leg twitching nervously. Every now and then he would glance at me, out of the corner of his eye.

I, on the other hand, sat with my phone in my hand, texting with my friend. Okay... With my ex. Recently, we started talking again, and things were going well. Just now we were groping one of the girls he was on a failed date with.

Seeing another glimpse of Jungkook, I put the phone down on the couch between us. But the phone vibrated again so I picked it up. I laughed quietly reading the message which didn't escape Jungkook's attention. His gaze shifted slowly to me, then to the phone leaning slightly to the side.

"Changmin?" he asked. Before I had time to react in any way, he had already continued speaking.

"Of course it's Changmin. And I foolishly thought it was me you were supposed to have a good evening with"

"Stop it. That's not what you're thinking about. We're just gossiping" I raised my eyes, furrowing my brow.

"Sure. Because, after all, I'm only supposed to warm you up and fuck you. You leave the gossiping to your ex" he laughed without a shadow of humor.

"You're exaggerating. After all, it's just texting"

"You know what, after all, it's an awesome deal. You have your ex to chat and gossip and me to fuck whenever you want" he chuckled, getting up abruptly from the couch.

"What the hell do you mean now?" I said raising my voice.

"What I mean is that I'm sitting here like an idiot watching you have more fun writing with your ex"

"Seriously, Jungkook? Are you making a scene out of something like that?"

"No, not a scene" he moved closer, leaning over me and resting his hands on the back of the couch. His voice was calm and quiet but his eyes were angry. "It's just a little funny to me that you've been fucking me for a year as if your life depended on it, and yet you still have the desire and time to reminisce with your ex"

"Not reminiscing, he was just telling me about..." I didn't have time to finish when he brought his face closer to mine so that I could feel his breath on my lips.

"He was telling you. I wonder if you also tell him how you moan my name with your throat torn out from screaming? Or do you keep it just for me? Because if not, I feel a little unappreciated" he said.

I opened my mouth but ran out of words. My heart was pounding like crazy, I didn't expect such a reaction from him.

"What the fuck is this? You have no right to be jealous"

"And you have no right to pretend that this is nothing. That you only need me for sex, and then you can go back to writing with the past"

"You're the one who made these rules!"

"Because I can't have you! And if I can't, no one else can either" he growled but suddenly fell silent. As if because he had said a word too much. As if he had said something he hadn't planned to say.

Suddenly something jumped in his gaze. He grabbed my neck and pulled me into a kiss, wild and aggressive. He laid me down on the couch and positioned himself over me without pulling his lips away.

His whole body pinned me to the couch, his hands caught my wrists immobilizing them. After a moment, his lips were at my ear.

"When was the last time you screamed in pleasure with him, hmm? Did he also make you shake for another hour afterwards?"

His mouth was greedy, his teeth hooked on my lower lip every now and then until I felt the metallic taste of blood. But he didn't interrupt. His hand slid lower — to my hip and then pressed firmly between my thighs, pushing them apart without asking.

"I'll show you why you don't deserve anyone but me" I moaned, to which he laughed quietly, mischievously. "Exactly. That's how you sounded the first time I comforted you after you two broke up. Do you remember? Did you already tell Changmin that too? Look at me."

He commanded by grabbing my chin and violently, but not painfully, forced me to make eye contact. He began unbuttoning my pants, without taking his eyes off me. He did it slowly. Every move was planned to show me that he had power over me — that he was taking it away piece by piece.

"Tell me... when you were texting with him, were you also this wet?" he whispered right next to my ear while simultaneously pushing his hand into my underwear. I closed my eyes and didn't say anything.

"Answer me" he repeated firmly, pressing on my clit with more force.

"No" I breathed out at which he smiled.

"Exactly"

My hips drifted toward him on their own — as if they wanted more. Jungkook watched me closely. At my twitching hips and knees, at my rapidly sinking chest, at my uncontrollable sighs.

"Yes, just like that..." he whispered with satisfaction as I moved impatiently under his touch. He slid my pants down halfway down my thighs, then completely. He moved confidently, without haste — as if he wanted to show me exactly how much control and dominance he had over me.

"I'm touching you and you don't even try to interrupt me. Because you want me. All of me. You're addicted to me" I nodded, not sure why myself.

"Say it. Admit it to me" he demanded and his fingers stood in motion.

"I want you"

"No. Say I'm the only one" he corrected and his gaze bore into me.

"You're the only one" I whispered.

"Good. So now show me how much you feel it" he said.

He started kissing me lower and lower — on my neck, between my breasts, on my belly. He grabbed my hips firmly and pulled me violently to him, driving his gaze into my eyes.

"You're spreading your legs in front of me faster than you can read the messages from your fucking Changmin" he hissed after he positioned himself between my thighs.

I clenched my teeth but my body betrayed me on every side. He saw it — and it turned him on a lot.

I groaned, trying to catch breath as he crushed me with the weight of his body, one hand holding my wrists above my head, the other pulling his sweatpants down.

"Look at me" he growled, tightening his fingers on my wrists, after a moment adding "At me, not at the fucking phone. I want to see your eyes when you forget who you were before I came along"

He entered me roughly, brutally with a force that forced me to forget everything but him. His every move was punishment and reward at the same time.

"Changmin, right? All he does is talk crap to you on the phone and I have you smashed underneath me, all for me. And you know it well" he chuckled through clenched teeth. My body was writhing under him, begging for more. His movements were fast, hard, full of control.

"I never want to hear his fucking name again. Once you mention him again I will remind you who you belong to. Understood?" he said firmly, bringing his face closer to mine.

"Yes..." I whispered, losing my voice between shaky breaths.

"Louder"

"Yes, understood"

"Good girl" he smiled triumphantly.

His lips reached mine again, kissing me as if he wanted to destroy me and at the same time show how much he wanted me. His hips thrust into mine with great precision. There was no gentleness in it, only strength, need and power.

"You are mine, do you hear? Not his. Not any other. Just. Fucking. Mine" He growled between successive thrusts.

He clamped his hand on my throat, not choking — just holding as if to remind me that I belonged to him at that moment.

"I wonder if he ever caught you like that. Did you lie under him and beg for more. Because with me you can't even close your legs" he whispered with irony in his voice, looking me straight in the eyes.

I trembled, and he felt it. And that only fueled his confidence.

"You don't have to tell me that I'm better. I know it. I can hear it in your every moan, feel it in every twitch of your body" he snorted violently near my ear.

He grabbed my thighs, lifted and spread them even wider. He pounded into me so hard that I cried out until my voice broke, at which he smiled triumphantly.

"Just like that. Loudly. So that I have no doubt that it's my name on the tip of your tongue, not his"

My body shook beneath him. I was all his. And he took it brutally, mercilessly for himself.He didn't slow down. Each of his thrusts drove me deeper into the couch. I had no control - he wouldn't let me have it even for a second. Every muscle in his body tensed as if he was fighting with himself not to go even further.

"Do you know why I'm fucking you like this? Because I want you to sit there later with your phone with your legs spread and feel that I fucked you. Not him. Me" he hissed through clenched teeth, clenching his fingers tightly on my hips

I moaned protractedly, feeling my whole body burn from the inside out. And he only smiled triumphantly.

"I don't need your words. Your body lies worse than you do. But when you scream my name? That's when I know I'm winning" he growled, leaning in and biting my lower lip.

He clamped his fingers on my throat tighter, more secure, giving me no escape with his eyes. I looked only at him — at his face full of tension, lust and fury. And I knew that at that moment he was deciding everything.

"Don't look anywhere else. Only at me. I want you to remember that look when you come" he said quietly, and then he pounded into me even harder, even faster — without any brakes.

My fingers trembled holding on to his shoulders and my heart pounded like crazy. I tried to say something but only let out a squeal when he slammed his palm against my buttock with all his strength.

"You're giving me more than you've given him throughout the relationship. And I don't even have to try. I just take" he snarled mockingly.

And that's when I burst. My whole body shook in delight, so strong that I screamed his name like a plea and a confession at the same time.

He stopped after a while, breathing hard, still above me, looking straight into my eyes he pressed his hips hard against mine cumming deep inside me. He did not move away. He didn't say anything.

Finally, his body settled slightly to the side. He was breathing heavily, leaning with his forehead against my shoulder. I was literally shattered. My every muscle was trembling, my head was humming, and my heart was pounding like crazy.

Without a word, I got up, stood shakily on my feet and began to gather my clothes.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a hoarse, low voice, still not moving from the couch.

"I'm going out" I replied quietly while putting on my underwear.

"No" he said firmly.

"You're not going to tell me what to do" I said without looking at him. I didn't dare.

"I will. Because I won't let you leave after this as if it means nothing" He sat down, rested his elbows on his knees, looking at me with the same dark look.

"You won't let me? Really? And what have you been doing for a year? You fuck me, then you close in on yourself like a fucking wall and pretend we have nothing in common"

"Because nothing was supposed to be between us" he furrowed his brow.

"And yet you get fucking mad when I write with someone else. When I talk about Changmin. When I look anywhere but at you!"

He stood up abruptly, in two steps he was beside me. He grabbed me firmly by the wrist and pulled me to turn around.

"Because I want you. And I hate that you could want someone else. That someone else could have you. To touch you. To hear you the way I hear you"

I shook my head and wanted to pull my hand out of his grasp but in vain.

"You were the one who made the rules. You were the one who didn't want a relationship. And I was stupid enough to accept it.... and now I don't even know if it hurts me more that I have you this way or that I can't have it any other way" I whispered.

His jaw tightened, as if struck by those words. His eyes fled to the side for a moment.

"Don't say that" he growled, as if that would save him.

"Why? Because it's easier for you to take me like a thing than to admit that you feel something too?"

He grabbed my neck, again, but differently. He held me close, his forehead pressed against mine. His eyes were closed.

"I don't know what it is. I don't know how it happened. But I know that as soon as you look at someone else I feel like killing them. Do you understand that? I'm afraid of losing you. I'm afraid you'll leave.... because I'm fucked up and I don't know how to go about it" his voice was sharp, but he trembled slightly.

Silence hung between us. I felt his breath on my lips, felt his fingers tremble on my neck.

"I wish I could just have you without the fucking insecurity, without all the fucking rules I set myself. But I can't stand it" he said breaking on the last words.

I looked at him and my heart beat faster, as if what was happening was just some weird dream.

"So don't let me go" I said finally. He stared into my eyes with such a desperate expression on his face that I almost felt as if all the anger, frustration and maybe something more that he had been holding inside all this time exploded in that one moment.

"I don't want to lose you" he whispered again, as if he had finally said something he had been afraid to say all along.I pressed my lips to his. Almost immediately he began to move them — not roughly, not urgently. Just quietly. Slowly. As if that one kiss could make time stand still.

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someoneverypotter · 2 months ago

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finally my intro post!!

alright so:

Y'all can call me Alex . i don't really care abt my gender and I'm okay with any pronouns and I'm pan

Age: wouldn't you wanna know

DNI: your average dni list; terfs, racists, homophobes,....

I like reading, drawing/sketching, writing, theatre, being silly, listening/badly singing to music, shipping.....

You should definitely check out my art side blog and my random side blog @sillydrawingsimakeatschool , @nobody-offical and @me-detector .

My pinterest (I have crazy pins lmao)

I LOVE ASKS AND MESSAGES SO DONT BE AFRAID TO INTERACT WITH ME!!!

also: if you wanna talk to someone, you can always come to me

Fandoms!!!! (Way too many lol) :

Epic the musical, everything from Rick Riordan (pjo, hoo, toa,mcga,...), harry potter and marauders (fuck jkr), Hamilton, arcane, lotr, pirates of the Caribbeans, nimona, Disney Movies, despicable me, pitch perfect and way more

My awesome moots

@preposterousray : online bestie (ily/p)

@bambienthralled : awesome big sis

@percyjackson4lfe : long lost twin sisterrr 🥹

@pixelsbuildmysoul : amazing sibling ❤️

@ning-ningx300 : super sweetie

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OKAY REMADE RAINFOREST FLOODS INTRO POST. YOU WANT TO LEARN SO BAD

rainforest floods is an ocverse made by me and @sevenmoreminutes. its about a waterpark in new mexico and all the horrible people and circumstances it has born witness to. oooo you want to click the read more button so bad PLEASE IM BEGGING

i'll try to keep this as brief as i can so as not to waste your valuable time but just know theres so much i wont be covering here.

rainforest floods is the name of a waterpark that was established in 1971, but dont let that fool you! theres been shit going on for sooo many years beforehand. meet these freaks

^these are the founders of rainforest floods! i dont know how exactly to explain it. patrick and joanna are married. patrick and phillip have had an affair going on for over ten years. which happens to be about as long as patrick and joanna have been married. how strange. anyway

IMPORTANT: for some fucking reason patrick sets a curse on the park that makes it unable to close. KEEP THIS IN MIND FOR LATER BECAUSE IT IMPACTS A LOOOT.

patrick has a favorite little guinea pig among his employees whom he has been trying to teach how to run the park because one day he wont be able to run it anymore. and eventually when 1976 rolls around she gets the chance to do so!

SUUUUUUUUUUE you love her. she takes over the park in 1976 and manages it until 1990. shes a little bit my favorite. she actually does a much better job of managing the park!

but things cant be great forever. in the year 1986 something a little bit crazy happens. one of her employees, bruce krelborn (remember him), is a lifeguard at rff during the summer. just before closing on august 7th, a young woman (remember her too) comes to the park to go on one of the waterslides. but there arent any rafts!!!! oh no!!!! so bruce goes to ask sue about getting more rafts but sues like Um its fine.that doesnt matter.

so then the woman goes down the slide and she gets flung off and dies because she didnt have a raft. and then sues like OKAY.WELL YOU HAVE TO COVER THIS UP NOW. BURY HER RIIIGHT HERE. so he does. and the death is still covered up to this day. surely this will have no long term consequences.

(also semi important to note: sue had a weird favoritism thing with bruce in a similar way that patrick had a weird favoritism thing with her. #cycles)

in 1990 sue decides shes done with this shit and tries to burn the park down and get out of dodge. but unfortunately THE CURSE prevents the park from actually being destroyed. so it looks completely burned from the outside but on the inside its pretty much fine. awesome!

in 2004 two shitheads decide to start the park up again. THEY DONT LOOK LIKE THIS YET I JUST DONT WANT TO PUT IN THEIR 30S IMAGE

"hey bruce krelborn?? that name sounds awfully familiar" YES that is because just a few paragraphs ago he was the lifeguard that had to cover up that poor womans death! he's back now! and also hes like mean and jaded or whatever. the faggot on the right also worked at rainforest floods in the 80s but he wasnt involved in that at all and he is completely oblivious to the fact the coverup is going on despite the fact that one of his employees is the ghost of the woman that died.

also bruce and andy have horrible awful toxic yaoi together and theyre also not dating or anything. what do you get when you combine "insane need for control" (bruce) and "insane need for validation" (andy). and dont say macdennis because thats different. barely.

WAIT WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT THE GHOST??

THIS IS KELSEY shes so awesome oh my god. she cant leave rainforest floods its part of ghost logic. trust me when i say she would leave if she was able to. her and bruce have crazy insane dynamic. when bruce first started reopening rff kelsey didnt recognize him. but he recognized her but didnt tell her he did. so they were actually friends for a little bit before kelsey found out it was the same guy. and now shes mad at him.

THE THING IS kelsey could probably find it in her heart to forgive him. but the thing thats keeping her a ghost is the unfinished business that came from her death being covered up. and shes so scared of actually dying that she cant let go because what if thats the thing keeping her around. LOL.

-> LEARN MORE ABOUT HER HERE. PLEASE READ THSI <-

ok theres like two other employees they dont matter as much

yay jeff and vincent. jeff is normal vincent is Weird. theyre kinda like pim and charlie smiling friends if charlie thought pim was stupid and annoying and pim was a little conspiracy freak. theyre fun i like them. theyre the only ones we're not THAT worried about doing themes and motifs with and even then.

onto side characters now.

^this is kelseys love interest aww. she doesnt have a name dont call her anytihng call her [REDACTED] or unnamed girl. its spoilers. dont worry about it. shes crazyyyy love her. its fun bc she dresses 80s inspired and kelsey died in the 80s so its like wooaahh

and thats [REDACTED]'s brother kyle who is always getting tormented by the staff at rff. he is cursed so that no one outside of his family will ever remember him so its not like they have a vendetta against him theyre all just freaks.

GINGERRRRR she's jeff's girlfriend and shes awesome. her and jeff do bits together theyre funny silly. theyre also kinda high school bullies that never got the chance to bully people in high school so theyre just kind of mean. but at least they dont have septic tank yaoi unlike SOME people

IS THAT IT THAT MIGHT BE IT. IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS PLEAPLEASPELAEPLALSPELAS PLEASE GO TO @rainforestfloods ITS OUR COLLABORATIVE TUMBLR BLOG WHERE WE TALK ABOUT THEM AND WE WILL BE ABSOLUTELY JAZZED TO ANSWER ANY QUESTIONS YOU HAVE ABOUT THEM. PLEASE.

okay bye thats it i hope im not forgetting anything. ooooh you wanna go to waterpark soooo baaaadd

#🗂️#oc stuff #rainforest floods

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