#eclair rambles a bit :)

[cantspelldragoonwithoutgoon]

Day 6

Mount

Eclaire doesn't really have a canon mount but if we go by what i think would be most iconic...

Heh.

You know what, let's just assume the pumpkin lamp is actually a safe little seat for eos („ᵕᴗᵕ„)

[wanderingchocolateeclair]

Does anyone have anything abot actul UA for the two ? ( first year Shinya, 3rd year Best Jenist ) as a friendship or anything, you're telling me that all of

you are about to ignore the 15 years old Edgeshot with his tiny smile and hair thing AND the 18 years old Best Jeanist with his uniform thing and being the one who made handcrafts club ?

I want headcanons

Oh? You want headcanons, I have headcanons~ >:)

I always have headcanons for these two- and I just so happen to have been writing notes for their UA years as you sent this, so here we go~

So, edgeshot and jeanist in their UA years? I got you.

Tsunagu made the handicrafts club, thought that it would be a nice opportunity for aspiring heroes to hone other skills that could be useful for a hero to have - as well as just simply having fun while they can.

He was the club president, yes, but no one seemed to show any interest in the club. Or, when they did, it was simply brushed off as “boring” or a “waste of time”

So he was alone for a while, until a certain lil ninja shows up, looking for the club president saying that he wanted to join. And so a very fun friendship begins~

It starts off awkward, not many words are exchanged between the two, but they both kinda bond over being the “slightly odd, weird fashion sense, most likely quite a loner” type.

After getting to know each other a little more, thats when the fun happens.

Shinya would think ‘this is a respected upperclassman and I’ve heard and seen quite a lot about him, but he seems different to how people say he is. And he has a sense of humour that is so strange but weirdly comforting.’

Tsunagu would think ‘that first year has so much potential. Though most see him as cold and quiet, I think there’s a little glimpse of mayhem and a love for fun in those eyes.’

Tsunagu introduces Shinya to knitting and sewing things together, and Shinya teaches Tsunagu origami!

They make loads of tiny little keychains, plushies, trinkets, and charms together and have fun as they let their collectively odd imaginations run wild and talk about various topics and interests.

Tsunagu even asks Shinya to help him with the club posters, to try and make it more catchier for people to join.

Though, deep down, they were actually happy if it would stay the two of them, because never before had either of them been able to have this much fun with an actual friend before.

When Tsunagu asks Shinya about his ninja theme, Shinya gets worried that he’ll be ridiculed yet again, but! Tsunagu simply shrugs and says that “its good to have a theme to stick to as a hero. You will have a namesake and a style for people to look out for and recognise”

When Tsunagu sheepishly reveals his hero name, Shinya simply laughs and says “it may seem silly now, but when the time comes when that name gets seen as a sign of hope and safety and joy for the people, it’ll become a name that means so much more.”

but.

thats enough of that

we need the silly Shenanigans-

You’re gonna look at these two idiots and tell me that they didn’t get up to trouble? No no.

The two members of the handicraft club, who wind up being popular around school for simply the Strange Shit that they get into.

There’s the time they ran out of supplies, causing them to sneak into the school’s supply closet and then proceed to get stuck in there- only for a faculty member to find them attempting to knit their way out.

Or the time where they got locked in school after dark, because they were busy discussing “latest weird fashion trends of the year” and ranking them- and didn’t notice the time.

This led to them taking the time to explore the school and being found in the morning by one of the teachers. They got in trouble. Again.

Or the multiple times where the handicrafts club turned into various sparring sessions.

Or recovery girl being absolutely sick of the two of them, for the amount of times they showed up, needing medical assistance because of something stupid they did. “It’s only a handicraft club???” “Arts and crafts can be very intense.”

Or maybe even the time that Tsunagu was so determined to make it to the club, that he ran from his internship, scaled the fucking walls and climbed through the classroom window, only to notice he was in the wrong room, and then proceed to jump out of the window, swing like fucking spider-man into the club room window, crash into Shinya and end up giving himself a nosebleed bc the teacher opened the door and he slammed his face into it.

(He’s an idiot)

cue these types of conversations with teachers:

“Hakamata, can you tell me why the desks are upside down?” “..we were....testing how strong the glue was....?” “....get them down.”

“Can you two tell me why there are paper cranes everywhere?” “...we had lots of spare paper?” “...”

“Kamihara, I thought this was a handicraft club- why is Hakamata on fire?” “He’s testing fireproof fabrics for his hero costume!” “oh my god, just put him out-” 

And so on so forth.

That is all I have in me to write down as of now, but I hope these hcs serve you well dear anon.

I have plenty of hcs for these two in UA relating to my personal backstory hcs for them too, so if anyone ever wants to know those I’m happy to write them out :)

[heartshapedbubble]

I had this headcanon for a real long time, and wanted to write it myself but im too much of a coward to start writing cause idk how tumblr works, anyways Joseph with an S/O who knows french??

OOOO as someone whos learning french myself this one intrigued me... here you go nonnie!! super cute prompt btw :] and dw! tumblr is no rocket science once you get the hang of its functions

ALSO!! im occassionaly gonna put some tunes to listen 2 while reading... so have some gackt era mm 4 today :] this song reminds me lots of dating joseph/joseph in general!! (alsothisiskindashortimsosorrynonnie)(sobs)

joseph with a s/o who knows french hcs📷

while dating joseph, your knowledge of french was kept a secret to him

(to josephs delight, of course)

joseph is and always has been a huge romantic he just can't help it okay?? you have him making up date plans in his head and making you presents and thinking of ways to make you red in the face the next time you two meet

(also if it isn't obvious already this man loves to plan. even if we're talking dating and relationships)

and obviously there are gonna be french pet names in play!! he's literally uncontrollable, he's so in love with you and just can't help it okay

he LOVES the idea of him whispering you sweet nothings in french as he holds you tight and you just pulling him closer to his chest... AND the idea of him writing you french poetry and your fingers slowly tracing over the foreign words and phrases, imagining them being softly cooed into your neck

...and all those plans are sent directly to hell during one cuddling session

as he pulls you closer to his chest, he whispers out:

"je suis folle amoureuse de toi, mon ange"

and you, uncontrollably, reply back:

"je t'aime plus, mon beau"

he suddenly jumps up, flustered and red in the face

like that was NOT according to the script to his head 🤨🤨🤨 but uhm who is he to complain

like he's still a bit >:((( for not telling him before but now he's got a new thing to obsess about

would 100% write you romantic poetry in french and gently put the paper under your pillow as he tucks you to sleep... he's expecting you to write to him back ofc >:o

he'd take pictures of you (you're his personal muse obviously🙏🙏) and make collages of you in his diary and write some MORE poetry and his lovey dovey french ramblings into it

congratulations you have officialy fried this man's brain you're on his mind 24/7 and he can't help giggling like a drunkard whenever he thinks of you

during matches you two often discretly chat or tell each other things in french to avoid attention

would probably quietly sing some french tunes on the hunter's side of the queuing room thinking you can't hear him (you can. and he's got a pretty nice voice🥰)

often holds afternoon tea parties for you two to chat in french (reason #2 of him holding them is to stuff your face with macarons and eclairs (HE REMEMBERS YOUR FAVOURITE FLAVORS)(AND TOPPINGS)(HOLY SHIT))

enjoys dancing ballroom dances with you sm... it's something he secretly misses from his mortal life/life before the manor

[quibbs126]

Oh here's another suggestion for a fankid! Eclair Cookie and Cream Unicorn Cookie

Finally got around to finishing her today, this is Rainbow Cookie

All right, quickfire character things about Rainbow. So she’s a tabletop RPG player, though she specifically likes being the DM. she also has a great love of historical accuracy in her campaigns, and she will ramble about it endlessly if you let her. She’s also a bit fixated on her figurines that she uses in her campaigns, and will clean them sometimes to an obsessive degree (that’s what the sash is for). Outside of that she’s pretty friendly and normal. She gets along well with kids and will tell them stories if they ask her to

That wasn’t really quickfire but you got the gist of her, yeah?

Anyways, onto design notes

So she’s based on rainbow cookies, not just rainbows. I thought it fit Cream Unicorn because rainbows, and with Eclair because it works with his colors

Rainbow cookies:

I’m gonna admit, while I like her design in a vacuum, she’s probably too plain compared to her parents, and it’s not really clear what she does from design alone. She looks more like she works in a tavern. Maybe I’ll give her a second outfit design later on, maybe it’s what she wears when she DMs

I had her hair designed a long time ago, and I really liked doing the colors, it’s just that I couldn’t think of an outfit for her

Also her outfit’s definitely inspired by that one Dragon City NPC. I did try and make her design at least somewhat different though

I tried to make her eyes more oval in the finished product to look more like Cream Unicorn, but I’m not entirely sure if it came through

I feel like I had more to say but I can’t remember what at the moment. But I do like her, and I hope you enjoy her as well

[flwrshwr-chenji]

Essays and Eclairs

You walk into your favorite campus coffee shop, fully prepared to get in a nice full day of school work. As you look around, you notice every other kid at your university had the exact same idea, seeing as there were no empty tables. Letting out a small sigh, you decide to still order your regular coffee, and a chocolate eclair, incase someone leaves while you’re waiting. Unfortunately for you, it seemed no one planned on leaving any time soon, so once your name was called, you grabbed your cup, and took a look around in hopes of spotting a table you missed. What you found instead, was one of your classmates, Jeong Jaehyun, was sitting by himself. 

Taking a deep breath, you walk over to him, silently praying he’ll let you sit with him. “Excuse me.” You say to get his attention. Once he looked up at you from his laptop, you continued. “There’s no where else to sit, and I recognize you from my political science class… so I was hoping maybe I could sit here while I study? We don’t have to talk to each other, I just need a table.” You finish your short ramble, and look at him with hopeful eyes. “Yeah… you can sit here.” He said, and began to move some of his stuff off of the table, taking a few glances at you. After the table is a bit more clear, you sit, and begin pulling out your laptop, and other supplies. Jaehyun takes it upon himself to stare at you for a few short moments. “Y/n right? You usually sit on the towards the right in the lecture hall?” He asks, a bit of caution in his voice, as not to come off as a creep. You nodded quickly, a small smile on your face. “Yeah… and you’re Jaehyun?” You state, the same bit of cautiousness in your voice. “Yeah! Thats me.” He responds, a bright smile on his face, sticking his hand out to shake your hand. You quickly accept his handshake, letting out a small sigh of relief at the lack of tension between you two. He matches your smile, before going back to his own work in front of him.

The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for about 20 minutes, before Jaehyun perks up. “What’re you working on? If you dont mind me asking.” You sit up a bit, meeting his eye contact. “I’m just finishing the poli sci essay.” You say. Jaehyun’s eyebrows instantly furrow. “We had an essay?” He said. You could almost hear the fear in his voice. You had to stifle a laugh as you start to nod. “Our professor assigned it on Monday… its due on Sunday.” You said, watching his jaw slowly fall slack. “You wouldn’t happen to have the rubric would you?” He asked, chuckling nervously. “Yeah I do.” You started laughing softly to yourself. After sifting through your items for a bit, you hand him the rubric. You watch with amusement as his eyes frantically scan the paper. “Of course the day I stayed home hungover, is the day we get assigned an essay. And Now I only have 3 days to pull 4 pages out of my ass” He leans back in his seat, sighing deeply. You bite your lip in thought for a short second, before closing your laptop. “If you’d like… I could help you with it. I’m really good at bullshitting essays, so I could help you knock yours out in no time… I’d just have to finish mine first of course…” You say and smile at him. “Oh my god! Yes please! How can I repay you?” He responded, almost before you could get your full sentence out. You think for a second before grinning at the boy in front of you. “You buy me chocolate eclairs for 2 weeks.” You arch an eyebrow in anticipation of his answer. “You got yourself a deal y/n. Great to do business with you.” He says and extends his hand for the second handshake of the day. You once again shake his hand, smiling softly, before pulling your hand away, and opening your laptop to finish your essay, now excited to help your classmate at the promise of free eclairs for two weeks. “You’re a life saver.” He says, before checking the time. “I’ve got to get going, but do you think we can start tomorrow?” He asks. You nod softly. “Yea. Ill be done with mine by the end of the day. Just pick your topic, and we can meet up tomorrow to work on yours.” You say. He nods in agreement. “Perfect. Thank you. You’re literally an angel.” He said, before standing with his stuff to prepare to leave. “Oh its not a problem. I actually kinda like essays.” You chuckle softly, turning your focus back to your laptop. “Well I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” He says, waving goodbye before walking towards the exit of the cafe. It only takes about 3 minutes of him being gone for you to rush out the door after him. You almost collide with him, as he turns to the sound of you yelling his name. “I kinda need your number… if im gonna be helping you… so we can coordinate times to meet up.” You say between trying to catch your breath. “Oh yeah, I guess you’re right.” He laughs softly, pulling out his phone and handing it to you. You do the same, handing him your phone to exchange numbers. “Ok… bye for real this time. I guess I’ll text you later.” You say. “Bye for real this time.” He repeats, a smile on his face. You pivot, and walk back inside, excited to meet up with your new friend tomorrow. 

[whoslaurapalmer]

okay so, lindsay lohan was on the tonight show with jimmy fallon, but more importantly, she did a parent trap skit to announce her guest star status, which led me to rereading your parent trap au, and well, here i am to sing your praises — ahhhhhh i adore it !! it’s so good. better than oreos good. the dynamics between so many different characters, dynamics that you’re able to explore !! not constrained by canon !! (three favorites : the standouts, kit and bernadette 💕, and bertrand and klaus, but specifically when klaus is really violet, AND THE ATLAS, and then there’s something so sweet and lovely about b,r, and o as a trio and i love them omg) but also stay true to their original characterizations. i always like how you write lemony, your voice for him fits just right, like a favorite pair of shoes, but he’s particularly good in this. i love the image of him in a theater, doing a book reading. it’s so mr snicket. and b and b and l ??? all together ??? the candy grams ??! the censored candy grams ?!!? iconic. i love how bertrand couldn’t be as horrid as meredith blake, so there’s no other way but a happy ending, and i love how violet and klaus would accept nothing less. i love how it is bits and pieces and asides, it feels right, like a scrapbook of the summer their parents got together, and stayed that way. 💕 lovely work all around !!!

awww thank you lainey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i always love hearing about people rereading parent trap au 💖💖 any fic. all of my fic. but especially parent trap au. it warms my heart. my soul. i gain many levels of power when people want to talk about parent trap au. it is so silly and so so precious to me and was such a rambling whim and is so unstructured but so many people have seen the heart i wanted in it. yes i DID just watch it again the other day. i love that people still find it as delightful as i hoped!! and oh that skit was fun!!

i am always very very proud of how i made bernadette in this alt universe 💖 i always think i did a great job there and no regrets at all on the most cryptic, most determined little bean. and getting to write kit as a mother....................

THE ATLAS IS A PARTICULAR FAVORITE OF MINE TOO i love the intent behind the atlas. bertrand just wants to be considerate and respectful of his girlfriend's small child. i love how violet is impressed. i love how you could kill a man with it. i myself like to look at heavy objects and wonder if you could, in fact, kill a man with it. also it's really funny that bea shares the sentiment. anyway i was imagining it as like, a deep navy blue with gold and silver???? like in little sparkly sections on the cover but also the pages!!!! with fancy borders and shiny spots and just. fun maps.

i do have regrets that ramona and olivia kind of drop out of the fic at the end bc they're so good and deserve to be part of this family still, i just couldn't imagine them leaving california. maybe they visit, though......and honestly the three of them raising klaus was something i did NOT do enough with. or ramona's mother. or olivia's eclairs!!!!!!!! klaus should've brought some of the eclairs anyway. packed them with a couple ice packs so they'd keep. eat them the first night of camp, in the dead of night, joyously.

i frequently and fondly think of 'they censored my loving sonnet about your ass but they still sent it!' with bea's candygram. teenagers with candygrams is such a hilarious mess. just, the commitment. the shenanigans. it's delightful and deeply embarrassing to look back on.

lemony is one of my favorite povs to do and i don't really like to say that he comes very easily to me bc. i mean, uh, technically, at the end of the day, he is not mine, and i will of course never get the perfect lemony voice that danhan has (and actually when i'm not in his head i struggle a lot to get his dialogue right) but i do think i do a very good lemony voice and he is one of the easiest character voices for me to write (bc he has a structure! he has a vibe! you know where you stand with him!!!!! you get to do neat things in his narration!!!!) and he's very fun to do. characterization is something that, AS ALWAYS i say this so much but god it's just always very big on my mind, i work very hard on and stress a lot about, especially on the occasion i Do Stray A Little Far From Canon, and it's something i am very critical about, so when people think i do it well it's very 💖💖

also i frequently and fondly think of 'haircuts are things that happen, at one time or another, to all of us.' speaking of lemony. god what a guy.

oh i LOVE the idea of it feeling like a scrapbook oh that's so perfect!!!!! what a homey and cozy thought!!!!!! like the pictures of nick and elizabeth's wedding in the credits.......oh i love it so much. violet and klaus put the taped-up wedding photo at the beginning of the book and then at the end is the new lemonberry ice wedding photo. although i don't actually really like the wedding gown elizabeth designs in the movie that has the photo shoot, bea is DEFINITELY at least wearing that veil/top hat combo in the new photo. that's so her vibe. it's an outside summer wedding. color scheme is lots of reds and pinks.......lemony and bertrand both wear white. bea's dress has a red waist ribbon. oooo wait or maybe it's one of those dresses with all the embroidered flowers all over??? i love those kinds of wedding dresses. bertrand cries through the whole thing. kit actually, genuinely cries too, once.

[walnutcookie]

HI CR SHIPS. J ONLY SHIP RAREPAIRS <- MISERY

okok um.

HERBFORT. I HAVE NO IDEA IF ITS PLATONIC OR NOt OR WHATEVER IS GOING ON IN THEIR RELATIONSHIP BIT THERES SOMETHING to me . herb canonically has a little crushie on roguefort or highly respects them and um roguefort deserves the firm plant fella in their life (iys yuri btw. Transfem herb forever)

Then again, herb could just be like all the other cookies that yearn for roguefort but Fuck I just need to see roguefort watering a plant for their plantfriend

Cherry blossom x Mont blanc (I call them Mont Cheri because of silly French wordplay) I literally have no idea what they have in common I just really like their colors. Also momt blanc made cherry blossom a wedding dress So um. !! Also imagine Mont blanc makes a picnic blanket for her girlfriend. And thry have a picnic together Wouldn't thay be great

LASTLY MY FACORITE EVER. ECLAIR X MADELEINE I LOVE THEM SO MUCH silly knight that rambles with the silly historian that documents his rambles (he also rambles . Btw.) I care them so much they look so sweet together Waaa

I hope this makes sense. Thumbs up

AUUUHHHH FUCK . HERBFORT IS SO CUTE ??? aai love yuri . they should sit in a field of flowers together forever bye. OKAY I LOVE MONT CHERI THAT NAME IS SO CUTE AUAUHHH GODD I LOVE THEM ???? i need to draw rht. All your ships are bangers sobsand cries /VPOS (please tell me more if youd like :3)

[sammywolfgirl]

Blueberry dragon cookie won the poll so she gets a page dedicated to her! And also I’m gonna ramble about her for a bit.

Blueberry dragon is a baby dragon, like young, and considering how dragons get their cookie forms from dying you can imagine that things were rough for her at first. She’s found by pitaya at a market, and basically adopts her, that’s their sister now.

So she settled into the Hollyberry kingdom. Poor thing is very skittish and shy and scared, but she knows a fair amount about trading since she lingered near markets for food.

She’s also got a connection to Tea knight. See th fight that ended with the dragon dead and all of his fellow knights dead, destroying the tea knight order. That’s an event blueberry dragon was at before she was reborn. Turns out her mom was the attacking dragon, as the village had taken the baby dragon for some reason, regardless of intent the mother raged and the knights fought back.

A younger tea knight found the baby dragon and decided to let her go, enough blood had been shed that day. So imagine his surprise when like 30 years later he sees a dragon cookie who’s suspiciously familiar to that baby dragon he freed.

Maybe it’s his own lingering guilt or his own wish to make up for just leaving her, but he ends up helping in raising the kid. Best to balance out her learning right? Pitaya, ananas, and lotus can teach her about being a dragon. While tea knight, eclair, and Hollyberry can teach her about being a cookie.

Honestly she grows up to be kind of badass, mastering her ice magic and becoming a knight! She manages to overcome her fears and becomes a regal knight.

I got a fic about this in the works I just kinda lost motivation to work on it. Hopefully that’ll change. I just really like the ‘old warrior adopts child’ trope

[kappatater]

WARNING:

A Ramble About Why I Draw, I Guess?

Thinking about my art this year, and something's kinda adding up, so I'm gonna ramble a bit. It's a jumbled mess, but I think it'll make more sense near the end?

This could be boring and long-winded, so let's draw a nice li'l bunny throughout, m'kay? :)

My social capabilities are stunted, mostly due to trying to develop a personality based on entertaining people, with no regard to my self, at a very early age. Think "a poor attempt at becoming a comic relief character IRL". At some point, I became more self-aware, realized I was unfunny and VERY unhappy, and the people-pleasing part sorta traded places with retreat/silence. These days I fall back more on politeness than anything, but the way I talk, if I'm not spouting trivia or a joke, is fairly messy and sparse.

Despite how much I type these days, and despite my weird vernacular due to literally growing up reading a dictionary, I don't consider myself a writer. I've definitely learned how to be more succinct with writing (admittedly this could stem from using Twitter, what with its typing limits), but any form of creative writing that isn't a form of poetry with structure/pattern will falter from me. Definitely more an arithmetic guy. A puzzle guy. A nerd.

I started drawing because it was and still is the most vivid way I can get my thoughts out. I had a LOT of thoughts, so I drew constantly. For the longest time, almost all I'd draw was original stuff, I didn't get into fan art much until... high school? Even then, when I became more driven to make characters... as characters, I'd pretty much just have a doodle or two and my thoughts.

I never really thought about sharing my stuff back then, mostly cuz I was too thin-skinned to take light-hearted thoughts about the things I made then, but also because... I think I was satisfied with them being just drawings? I actually dunno. I did try to go to school for animation, but due to a MYRIAD of reasons, both personal and not personal, I had to stop. Still satisfied with creation for the sake of creation; I exist, so I just create. That's the bread and butter of my life! Hits different now than then, though.

When I learned how to draw and post online, the amount of fan art I did skyrocketed. I'm unsure if it's because of change in subject desire, desperation, or just reading the zeitgeist. Prolly all three.

Recently, I've been delving into these OCs that sorta came outta nowhere. Ada, Eclair, some others that I have yet to introduce here that I hope y'all'll like. Actually got to make friends thanks to my characters.

I think I've gotten to the meat of this ramble: The fan art I've made is sorta like trying to tell people about games I think about or can talk about, stuff like that. I've made characters that I now actively have to expand upon and convey that to pretty much talk about them. I'm making art to holster my socialness (I don't care if that's not in the dictionary). And due to that stunted socialness being the roots of that, rather than vice versa, the art slows if I find it hard to talk about. I don't think it's a BAD thing, per se, but it's definitely notable. My attempts at getting better at socializing fall and rise, but more often they rise.

This year, I've been trying to get back into drawing in sketchbooks, mostly doodling and planning. Trying to loosen up a bit. But also, I've been trying to create things without telling people about them. No advertisement. This feels like the purest form of self-expression for me; to create for absolutely no one but myself. Who knows when people will learn about these hidden things? Maybe when I'm done with them, maybe on my deathbed.

I have my social characters and my personal characters. And I do a lot of doodles between all of that. I've done a lot, I do a lot.

now dats a bnuuy

[azul1462]

Which ships do you like and which one ships do you dislike? Just asking so I know which ships to not mention while replying in your posts

You have no idea what you have just unleashed lmao. I'm gonna try not to ramble on and on but.

Fave/comfort ships:

- Dark Choco x Whipped Cream (I just think they're neat...)

- Dark Cacao x Pure Vanilla (Old coots madly in love. Heheh.... ancient gays)

I ship these but I don't pay much attention to the characters:

- Raspberry x Black Raisin (might squeeze Caramel Arrow in there)

- Mint Choco x Cocoa (they're married and I cannot be convinced otherwise)

- Licorice x Parfait ("omg they're roommates" platonic)

- Wildberry x Crunchy Chip (LOOK AT THEIR DYNAMIC-)

Ships I tolerate:

- Hollyberry x Dark Cacao (nice content but not my cup of tea. They argue a bit too much in my au to consider shipping them)

- Eclair x Tea Knight (haven't thought much about 'em, but I imagine 'em as both being a bit past the prime of their lives in terms of age.)

Ships I do not like:

- Milk x Dark Choco (no, just no.)

- Purple Yam x Dark Choco (with my headcanons, they are incompatible.)

- Dark Choco x Pomegranate (WHY, JUST WHY.)

- Pretty much any ship that's problematic.

[cantspelldragoonwithoutgoon]

armor: What kind of armor does your OC wear? Is it well kept? Bonus: where does it come from? Is there a story behind it?

Thank you for asking! (づ˶•༝•˶)づ♡

Eclaire mostly goes into battle wielding some kind of magic, and doesn't really wear armor in a literal sense, like a melee combatant would. She does have a go to battle/travel outfit though:

She likes how this dress is elegant but easy to move in and still offers decent protection (the leather corset technically counts as armor, right?... right?) Joking aside, as both a weaver and a mage she has all the means to enchant her clothing and make it fit for adventuring. She does in fact have multiple underdresses for this, in different colours. Lately she likes to wear this shade of blue...

While there's mostly no deeper meaning or origin story behind them, all of her gear and clothes are very well kept. She repairs and re-enchants them when necessary and also does this for her comrades. Between missions (when she's not off somewhere causing trouble) she can often be found helping Tataru keep the Scions' gear intact.

There is however a reason why both her standard healer and caster outfits cover her legs mostly but show a bit of thigh and not the other way around... (other than me the player thinking it's just neat, photographic proof:)

This way of showing off (heh) saves a bit of aether, since she doesn't have to glamour her voided legs :x

[wanderingchocolateeclair]

"I have plenty of hcs for these two in UA relating to my personal backstory hcs for them too, so if anyone ever wants to know those I’m happy to write them out :)"

Yes please !

>:D

CW: mentions of bullying, accidentally killing someone-

So~

Before I forget, this is a simple headcanon I wanted to include but

When Shinya was first year, Tsunagu was part of that year’s “big three” and was the top student.

Shinya made a promise to Tsunagu that he’d become the top student when he was a third year, and well- he definitely kept his promise! 

Anyway- onto the main ones:

For context, I have lil backstory headcanons for the two of them - both of which are very angsty bc <3

But thats for another time, I'll just include the main thing for these hcs-

Both Tsunagu and Shinya have accidentally killed a person/people, with their quirks, Tsunagu was around 12, Shinya was 10- (separately)

Being quirk accidents, it was brushed off as just them 'needing quirk counselling' so that happened-

Tsunagu got bullied A LOT growing up, for multiple reasons, but when he got to UA it became more of a different type.

People avoided him a lot in his first years, because "hey, isn't that the kid who killed a guy before?" "yeah- don't get too close- he might get angry"

It mellowed out after he became a third year, and he had gained a reputation for being very strong and stern and, well, our typical "jeanist-y" and though he still got bullied/avoided quite a bit, he did have a group of classmates and friends who were there for him.

His whole demeanour was made up from him simply putting walls around himself to ignore everything that others said about him, while also becoming insanely observant.

He made the arts and crafts club, because it was "important to be able to find hobbies, and also hone skills that could still be important to heroics, such as precision and focus."

But deep down, he had also hoped to maybe find someone who was like him. Who either had a quirk that everyone believed to be "unfit for heroics" or an outcast who needed to know that they weren't alone....

And well, of course, along came Shinya.

A first year, who miraculously seemed to fit that exact description.

Shinya was also bullied a lot, however it came more verbally.

Not many knew about his true backstory, or where he was from, but they did know two things. "he has no family" and "thats the kid who killed a bunch of guys, isn't it?"

And you can assume that most people grouped these two statements together, and that led to some even more awful rumours. But he was mostly just ignored and majorly avoided out of fear.

Going into UA, he masked everything he had with a smile and an energetic personality, trying to earn people's trust so maybe- just maybe- he could be seen as more than just the rumours that were told about him.

He stumbles into this empty clubroom, looking around and calling for the chairman to the handicraft club.

"If you're here to make fun of me or the club, please go away- I'm not in the mood today" a voice answered him from the closet.

When he got nearer the closet, he found a very lanky blond boy kinda....stuck....under a pile of stationary that seemed to have fallen over. He looked miserable as hell but insisted that he didn't need help.

Shinya simply responded with a "oh...no- I was actually looking to....join?" and was met with Tsunagu laughing like "haha very funny- tease the tired third year about their empty club."

And Shinya was like "what? no- I'm being serious..." and that was met with silence before Tsunagu jumping up with an insane amount of energy suddenly entering his speech as he very happily accepted this new first year into the club.

It was tense at first, as they both had never really spoken to other people before.....properly.....but after introductions and explaining why the club was always empty, they realised that they were a lot more similar than they thought.

Neither of them pried into the other’s personal life, however over the year of knowing each other they did end up sharing and learning bits and pieces. (this is also bc they re connect later on in life and share the bits that they never did in their UA years, finally knowing the full truth about each other and their stories)

Shenanigans ensue, just like in my other hc list, and they become really close good friends.

Now. Tsunagu struggled with his emotions. He was very easily upset and angered, and this made him believe a lot of things about himself - one of them being that he’d never be able to be a hero because he cant control his emotions.

Shinya was who helped him with this.

He reassured him that it was normal and okay to feel these emotions, and he told him that he believed in him. He told him that no matter what everyone else says, he knows he’ll be able to face his emotions and that they do not make him a bad person or a “villain”

(I’m sure you can imagine how this hc ties into bakugou’s internship with Jeanist)

In turn, Jeanist proved that he trusted Shinya. And that he didn’t believe he was a bad person, or any of the things the others had said.

Despite wearing his “happy mask” Shinya had never felt proper happiness, or felt what it was like to truly be his age and have fun.

And Tsunagu was who helped him with this.

He taught him that it was okay to show when he wasn’t truly happy, allowing Shinya to reveal his truer self around him.

And he taught him how to let himself have fun. Even for a few minutes. And he was the first person to ever hear him laugh, properly.

And they both helped each other learn to control their quirks and understand them properly.

There were some instances where one had to save the other from various stuff- often from bullying at first- but as the year passed, people learnt better than to mess with either of them, because they had each other.

Also they almost died during a school trip that involved the third years taking supervision over the first years.....during a villain attack that ended really badly-

Wound up in hospital a couple of times due to internship stuff/villain encounters, and spent the time making crafts together.

But also, they made each other lil charms of them in their original hero outfits that they have kept to this day.

After Tsunagu graduated, Shinya took care of the handicrafts club and managed to get quite a few members, however he missed the days of it being just the two of them.

I actually headcanon that they lost touch about a year or so after Tsunagu graduated, because Tsunagu moved abroad to study fashion stuff and further heroic experience, and Shinya went to study medical stuff- and though they really wanted to try and contact each other again, they both felt too scared and nervous to try.

Until they meet again one day and reconnect almost immediately- realising that they didn’t have anything to fear.

(Also this may or may not be bc my initial hc for these two was that they met in their adulthood -specifically in my fic “when it rains”- but canon came along so I’m fitting that into this)

(With the potential of added angst bc <3)

But yeah!!!! those are those!!! i think I’ll leave it at that for now so i hope you enjoy them !! :D

Again, if theres any other types of headcanons you’d like me to ramble about, or if you’d like me to elaborate on any of these further or give particular scenarios you’d like to know about, please feel free to send in asks my way!! :)

[glitzwashere]

Trip to the Museum | CRK | Mini oc x canon oneshot

"You can take as many pictures as you want, just make sure not to damage the artifacts"

The museum was always a great place for photographs, plus Scones had to do some photos for a recent article she was hired for. Luckily, Eclair let her do her own thing in the museum.

"I will make sure, and again thank you so much for allowing me to do this Eclair" Scones exclaimed, already snapping shots of the dragon. Eclair couldn't help but laugh.

"Anything for a friend of mine"

They toured through the museum, as Eclair thought it'd be a good idea to explain some of the objects Scones was taking photos of, also he just wanted to keep her company. Scones didn't mind though, it'd been a while since they've hung out and enjoyed his little rambles.

"The Solarium of Unity is stunning" Scones couldn't help but stare in awe. "Ah yes, the place where the Ancients swore an oath on the day Vanilla Castle was built, yes beautiful" Eclair remarked, standing next to Scones to admire the treasure. "Mhm, you were always so knowledgable about these subjects Eclair" Scones complimented, facing him and smiling. Eclair couldn't help but get a little flustered. "W-why thank you Scones, it's always fun to talk to you while you put to work those amazing photography skills" Scones laughed, a slight redness reaching her cheeks.

It was like this for every part of the museum, they always found a way to throw constant friendly insults or compliments at each other, it was something they both loved with their friendship. Scones eventually took enough photos for the article, her job was done.

"My, that went by quickly" Eclair sort of sighed, he was enjoying this. "Well it looks like you should be off" Eclair exclaims, giving a sort of sad smile. Scones just looked at him for a bit. "Well I wouldn't mind staying for a little longer" Scones exclaimed, putting her camera around her neck casually. "Besides we haven't seen the whole museum yet" Eclair couldn't help feel his face light up. "Well then, we must be off. I still have a lot to show you" and with that, and a smile from Scones. They were off again, this time without their jobs involved so much. Scones still took some casual photos ━━━ ━━━ ━━━ ━━━ ━━━ ━━━ I've been hyperfixating on them, might do a bakugan post next huhuhu

[a-vamp-and-a-half]

“I like cupcakes” she says immediately, interest bright in her eyes, staring up at Yellow with purses lips and a lot of hope for said treat

Evan snorts, feeling grit between his teeth

He was sure he’d be tasting bugs for the rest of the day. At least it didn’t taste too bad

The texture was just, weird

“So. I guess this makes me Bug Champion” he grins bright with crossed arms, chuckling as Odette huffs

His expression softens a bit as the bite of disappointment and loss hits her hard, and he sighs dramatically

“It was close though! I’ve gotten so rusty! If they hadn’t been cooked perfectly like that I would’ve barfed ages ago” he hums, smiling as he sees Odette’s face beam “I especially liked the ants and roses. What’s your secret?”

“Oh! Oh I make sure to dry them out first, so everything bad is like, super dead! And then I boil it so any germs are also super dead, and then, and then I cook em on the pan so they’re crunchy so all the weird goo is cooked out-“ rambling out with all the gusto of a person asked their interests

It was nice, and Evan smiles softly at all of them, holding a hand out to Odette “How about you tell me more while we get dessert? I think we both deserve one as bug champions” he says, grinning as she grabs his hand with a bright smile

“Yes! I want- i want- euhm, an eclair, with double chocolate. And euhm, maybe strawberry milk? Oh have you tried wild berries? You have to be super careful picking them-“

Evan winks over his shoulder as he follows Odette outside, giving a small salute to the rest of the family

He wanted some time alone with Odette, to bond

Dark sighs in relief, sitting on the couch. "Thank goodness they're eating something other than bugs and drugs."

"Yeah. ... Wait, drugs?"

Dark waves a hand at Bing's confusion. "Doc says Evan was only honey-drunk, but I still sort of think he did some kind of drugs after their fight. Maybe Taren just ate another poison mushroom, though. He was speaking nonsense."

"Speaking of." Red pulls out his phone. "I'm going to check up on Mark."

"Oh, yeah. The whole 'multiverse might be collapsing' thing." Dark shakes his head. "If that happens I'll have words with whatever higher power controls all of this."

"The Host has tried. Neither of them listen."

"What?"

"Nothing."

[an0n-1o1]

Characters that i feel ashamed for being h×rny on main about but i am anyway cuz i have zero self control:

Adam - budget cuts: its the voice that does it for me, good god the voiCE

Shockblast - transformers energon: tbh made me get a lowkey kink for batshit insane characters

Virus 8-bit - brawl stars: some fanart of him made me feel shit aight

Eclair - marikinonline4: feral lady feral lady fERAL LADY

[writegoblin]

No Return

My first fanfiction on tungle dot com???? Forreal????

Shout out to @glitched-out-arcade for encouraging me to write more in the DMs and giving me the courage to post on my blog! Also shout out to all the homies who've also been kicking my ass behind the scenes.

Content warning: dubcon, drugging/drugs, light breeding, choking, generally rough/violent sex. Idk I feel like Michael Myers is his own warning. Gn reader with coochie.

Summary: You'd been talking about it for some time but Michael didn't actually think you'd spike his drink with an aphrodisiac. He never thought you'd be stupid enough. Unfortunately for everyone, you are.

You had to pinch yourself a few times to check if this was happening and sure enough-- it was happening.

You and your longtime boyfriend (your choice in the matter was dubious) Michael Myers had been cohabitating for some time. With that cohabitation of course came activities. Not just the cute party games you would make him play with you when it was just you two, and not just the weird activities you'd do to kill time with him like making juice or coming up with weird names for things.

There is one activity in this world that gets his blood flowing almost as much as seeing scarlet red paint the skin of anyone-- not just you.

Sex.

And fortunately for him, you were something of a battery bunny. You could keep up and keep most of the town safe from Michael as long as you could keep those violent urges in check with none other than your gooch.

However, a devious idea implanted itself into your head one day. A friend brought it up in a group chat. Aphrodisiacs. The thought of getting Michael hot, bothered and ready to breed was... Exciting. Titulating. The thought of him breeding you until you looked like an eclair was now all that could occupy your mind. And while morality and things related weren't really a huge deal in your shared abode, the idea of hurting him was something you couldn't stomach. You did love the lug after all.

And so you brought the idea up while casually cooking. He was enjoying some water you made for him while you were rambling.

"--So then I was suddenly like, "what if I drugged Mikey?" I dunno does that sound cool?" You looked over your shoulder, a bit more anxious than what your words let on.

Michael looked at you with a mostly blank expression. Blue eye scanning you for... Something. The knife chopping the green onions in your hand went still.

Michael drummed his fingers, looking away to think. He took in a deep breath before looking back at you, one eyebrow slightly quirked.

"W-we've done rough stuff before! Just... Do whatever you want short of killing me." You laughed a little nervously in hopes he'd understand it was a joke (mostly).

Michael looked away, brow relaxing as he looked at the wallpaper, almost as if examining it for permission.

You stood there for a second. Just when you went back to cutting green onions, defeated you'd been shot down by The Shape, you heard a very gruff, familiar and deep,

"I get to pick the drugs."

And your hips wiggled in excitement at his agreeance. Never in a thousand years did you think Michael Audrey Myers would trust you this much.

And now here you were, on a different day. He miraculously showed up the other day late at night with some kind of pills in a little baggie. He planted them in your hand and went to go shower.

So now you were making dinner. You poured it into his glass of water and stirred it until the water was no longer cloudy. And like nothing ever happened you tossed the bag in the trashcan.

When sitting down to eat, he kept looking at his meal suspiciously. Glancing down and taking small bites. Little did he know, you didn't drug his food. You drugged the water. He went through the water quickly, so by the time he asked for a second glass and you got up to get him some, you came back to a red faced Myers.

"Is everything okay?" You were wearing short shorts and a baggy sweater he "found" some time ago that fits you well. But the way the neck hole hung past your shoulder was doing something to him spiritually.

His eyes were unfocused as sweat dribbled down his head. You'd think he was about to combust. Instead he calmly got up, tent in his pants, walked to your side of the table and harshly grabbed you by the arm, dragging you back to the bedroom with a fierceness.

He threw you on the bed and locked the door, stripping his clothes off. You couldn't get everything off fast enough and by the time he was desperately kissing you, teeth against teeth, tongue down your throat, you only managed to get your bottoms off.

He pinned you down, large and weathered hands roaming your body, playing with your breasts. He began to suck and bite into the skin on your neck. He was a goddamn vampire the way he was biting into you. Your moans of pain and pleasure filling the room as you felt the warm drops of blood run down your back.

He didn't have time. He needed to get you ready. Right now. Pumping his long, thick and veiny cock in one hand he crammed two fingers in your heat quickly. You were already soaking wet, but Michael Myers was a bahemoth of a man. One finger for him was almost two for someone else. His fingers slid into your walls, the thumb rubbing down on your clit. You could hear the way his fingers were abusing your insides, a small budget quickly forming and disappearing. Your hips rolled up in desperate need and anticipation as you cried out, tears rolling down your cheeks from your euphoria. Your body began to tense as suddenly you exploded. Fluids pouring down his knuckles, he lapped it all up. He moaned softly as you watched him, hungry and desperate, his tongue dragging across his own wrist.

When he cleaned himself off he threw your legs over his shoulder and shoved himself in. He was a bandaid type of man-- you wanna do it quick or not at all. You held back a cry of pain as he adjusted himself. The bulge was back, larger, and much more prominent. The Shape wasted no time bucking into you.

The relief you both felt was heavenly. In the gears you'd known him, this was the first time you heard the man moan during the act. He was driving into you like a desperate animal, nails scraping on skin and teeth bared. Growls and sighs and pants filling the room, he couldn't get enough of you.

Just so he could feel you deeper, Michael tore out of you just before you could comprehend how close you were to orgasming again. He flipped you onto your knees, inserted himself, and put one hand next to one of yours. The other hand around your throat, squeezing.

He bucked into you, the tip deeper than it had been before. His entire shaft didn't even fit. You gasped and whined and cried as your walls convulsed around him once more. He growled and bit a new wound into your other shoulder as he gave it one, two, three more slow and powerful pumps before milking his hot load into you.

You whimpered, a smile on your lips as you felt the seed dribble down your thighs. He let you go, but not because he was done.

He sat back on his thighs, a wicked smile only he could produce on his lips.

"Look at what you do to me."