#good thonks anon

[spearxwind]

If you still like song recs, I’ve been on a real Amaranthe kick lately so maybe check out Leave Everything Behind & Archangel by Amaranthe. I could recommend so many more but I feel like you’d vibe with those two at least :)

OOOHH DUDE YES I LOVE AMARANTHE!!! Archangel is so good

My personal faves are Fury, The Nexus and Inferno!

[andypantsx3]

Okay I got self conscious about being annoying on the dash so I put everything into a megapost lol. Thank you guys so so so much for everything, it means the world to me. ❤️❤️

@strawberrystepmom Ahhh Kendall, thank you!!! I did have a very wonderful day and got to see some of the people I love most (and will get to see more this weekend)! I hope you also had a very good day too!! Thank you for being so nice to me always!!! 🥺

@tiphandoms Tippy my angel!!! I always have a great day when I see you in my inbox. 🥺❤️ Thank you for always being so wonderful and kind to me. I love you so much, thank you for making tumblr a safe and supportive and welcoming place, you are such a bright spot for me.

My dear anon, I did!! Thank you for making my day a special one. I mostly wish for soup and I know I will be having that soon lmao, so thank you for helping me manifest this. Sending you all of my love!!!!!

@missrosegold Omg a Prince Shouto for my birthday!!!! THANK YOU!!!! I love him so much lmao, this made my whole day and I was smiling like an idiot on the bus when I opened your message yesterday!! Thank you, sending you bunches of my love. ❤️

@suguwu Beeeeeee hi!!!!! Tragically I did not get my soup but I will be having some today. I did have an absolutely fantastic day though and cheesed a little when I saw you in my inbox lmao. I hope you had an excellent day too, I love u (and ur god of the hunt Nai) so much lol.

@nancy-reads Hi Nancy!!! I'm honored that you sent me an ask. 🥺🥺🥺 And even more honored that you like my fics so much. I can't tell you how much that means to me. I promise to have an excellent year if you promise the same too!!! I hope 2024 is your best year ever!!

@ghostbeam Oz my beloved!!! Thank you so much!!!!! And thank you for how kind you have been to me, especially this past year. You are one of the people I have followed and loved the longest in this fandom, sending you all of my love right back!!!

@mydiluc Gray!!! Thank you so much!!!! I gasped a little to see you in my inbox because I think you're so cool even if I haven't interacted enough. Sending you my best vibes!!!

THONK U MY BELOVED!!!! This made me laugh lmao, I hope you are having a great day!!

@itoshisoup Lmao Mao you are so good to me!! Thank you for letting me be a little shit in your DMs sometimes and still thinking well of me lol. You are one of the people I respect most in this fandom as a person and as a creative ksjdhskfhk so this means so much to me!!! Love u ❤️❤️❤️

@birinboom Birin my angel!!! Thank you so much!!! I hope my next year will be just as amazing as you are, then I will be a very happy girlie for sure lmao. Thank you for always being one of the nicest people on earth; I hope you had an excellent day too!!!

@namodawrites Moda!!! Thank you so much, and thank you for all that you do!!! You are so fun and so sweet and such a talented writer and I count myself very very lucky to know you. I hope you have the best day ever too. 🥺❤️

@pastelle-rabbit Amira my a-miracle!!! Literally right back at you, thank you for how unbelievably nice you have been to me (when I didn't even see ur art for 6 months... I will never live this down...) and how much you do to make this community just as fun and warm and welcoming as you are.

@milosmantis Omg no, thank you so much!!! I am very very happy with any amount of interaction, I promise!!! Hehehe I care you too. Thank you for being so good to me, it means the entire world to me!!!!! ❤️❤️

@shotorus-interact Selly my sweet potato!!! I think exactly the same about you, and even more than that, I am so regularly inspired and grateful to you for all that you do to make this fandom fun and keep everyone connected. I want to be even more like you this year. Thank you so much for everything!!!!

@acerathia Ru my sunshine!!! I promise to always be filled with delicious food lmao, and I hope you are too!! You are so appreciated by me, and I hope this year is just as wonderful as you are. Thank you for being so steadfast and bone-deep good. Sending you big love. 🥺❤️

@breadtp Bread!!! Ahhhh thank you so much!!! I am so very honored, and I am so so happy you like it. I have the time of my life on here and I am immeasurably grateful for how kind this is. Sending you all of my best vibes. ❤️✨

@princess-okkotsu Aleks!!!! I'm so happy you're still speaking to me after I made you look at that screenshot yesterday lmaooooo. Thank you so so so much!!! You always keep tumblr such a fun and interesting place and I am very happy to know you. 🥺💞

My sweet anon, you are never too late!!!! Thank you so much!! Yesterday was excellent and I have no doubt today will be as well, especially when you've started me out with such positive energy. Beaming all that right back at you too!!

@meggsngrits Meg my starshine!!!! My Capricorn in arms!!! There is no need to apologize, this whole season is ours 😎 lmao. I had a wonderful day and I'm having another wonderful one now that you are here!! Thank you for being the literal nicest person on earth, you have made me so happy this past year and I hope I can give even a fraction of that back to you this year!!

@ashguk-blog Ahhh thank you so much!!! It was yesterday but I am having just as good of a day today too!!!! This means so much to me, thank you for being so sweet and wonderful. 💕

@thoreeo Hello my angel!!!! Your ask is literally giving me the zoomies lmao thank you so much. I am so deeply honored and very very touched. You have always been so nice to me and I am eternally grateful to you. (Also we should talk!!!! I am not very interesting so you will have to do all the heavy lifting lmao, but I think you are so kind and I would always love to chat). ❤️❤️

@stellamancer Niku my sunflower!!! It was an excellent day, thank you for manifesting this for meeeee. Likewise I think you are also one of the best people on this app and I am soooo happy to have spent another year in your company. I have especially admired you for how you've handled yourself in some tough situations this year and I hope to conduct myself with even half of your grace. ❤️❤️

@threadbaresweater Lin my beloved!!!! Thank you so much!!! I think of you as like, my cool older sister lmao and I'm always so happy to see you on the dash. You radiate such positivity and understanding and I don't think my tumblr dash would be half as welcoming without you. Thank you so much for letting me bask in your light. 🥺❤️

@mangostarjam OMG FUJI I LOVE HIM!!! Lmaoooo his puffy lil cheekies oh I think I will have to eat him up instead of the soup lmao. You're so funny and so sweet and this literally made my week. I hope you also have a year that is just as bright and good and amazing as you have always been to me!!!!

@zanykingmentality Roma!!!!! This means everything to me, thank you so much!!!! This year I hope to make things that live up to your praise, and to be just as kind as you are. I hope you also have an amazing day, thank you for everything!!! 🥺💕

[sadkois]

The way I went ferral seeing some Nishiki and Majima content that duo is so underrated (yeah they only met once but damnit they'd make a fun duo !)

OH GOD YEA. ABSOLUTELY ANON.

i feel like there's so many possibilities with these guys. imagine all the shenanigans... like, THEY BOTH HAVE SO MUCH RANGE

they could either hate each other or somehow become really good frens... or both. they keep goin between those. maybe just annoy each other at first aaa. it really depends on which year and in which circumstances they interact again 🤔

i sincerely always wanted them to be friends... i think they could bond over quite a lot of stuff, from stuff like fashion to their love for their kyodais... to all that crap life threw at them haha. (and isnt it interestin how they both deal with it. they both changed themselves but ya got one pretendin to be someone and the other tryna become someone else.... lies lies <- absolutely no idea of what im sayin im extremely sleepy) anyways the fact that their first interaction was fightin each other is just perfect to me. (even if it was kinda onesided ahsgdhasjd)

BUT. YEA.

LISTEN. KIRYU WAS GONE FOR 10 YEARS. THESE TWO HAD TO INTERACT RIGHT??? <- fool who wants a game both between y0 and kiwami and the 10 years kiryu was gone with nishiki and majima as protagonists

but seriously they have a lot of stuff in common i just asghdjaksd (right? RIGHT?? maybe im just makin crap up. i do love the idea of characters that rarely or never see each other in canon, interactin in some way. i havent even started on the nish trinity lmao. ehem but this is about majim n nishki) sorry i just love em man.... p sure i have had some more thonks on majima n nishki frenship somewhere in this blog with tumblr user evagora™ asfdgh

[inkyvendingmachine]

Im the classpect anon! Yes absolutely ramble on about CoC classpects (joey just reeks of Page of Hope to me)

Yesss YEEESSS OKAY SO

I can see where you're coming from with Page of Hope, but for Joey I think ultimately he'd be a Witch of Void. So much of his actual motivations and desires just resolve around creation; creation of stories and characters, creation animations and films, creation of a good life for him to live with his friends. And his lack of believing in limits is what really captures Void over Space I believe.

Henry would be a Knight of Blood. For his family, for his friends, he will stop at no ends to protect them, even using himself as the sacrifice if need be. (and in the case of actual heckin game, literally uses his blood as a weapon.) His bonds make him stronger, and he uses every ounce of that strength to give back to those same people who gave him power in the first place, a perfect loop.

For Jack, Sylph of Life. Jack has really taken up the position of Ultimate Healer in the group, in healing itself, but also in like... emotional healing, and helping people who really never thought they could live normal lives do such a thing. He's made food, comfort, a home, and doesn't stop making these things in abundance for those around him.

I gave Sammy and Prophet two different classes, but they share an aspect: Sammy is the Mage of Doom, and Prophet is the Seer of Doom. Not only is both of these being in the 'prophet' classes funny, but I think works very well based on their actions. So much of what Sammy does is based on survival instincts, but he's also one to actually accept losses when they happen and learn from them. More than others around him, he accepts that he might not actually be good at most things, and focuses better on what he can be good at, basically using his own doom as a power source to grow stronger. Meanwhile, Prophet is very obsessed with the doom of others in sacrifice for himself, deciding that he will not fail where others surely will. And he literally gets visions of doom that he uses to help prevent it so. Yeah.

Susie is a Maid of Breath; unable to be held down or back. She does what she wishes and goes where she pleases, and her strength comes from doing just that, being her own person and building upon everything she's worked for up until this point.

Peter is a Rogue of Light; You might think Mind would be more fitting for Peter, but he's more about the truth and the information itself, and the thinking things through comes as an effect of that. He's also very much an unstoppable force when it comes to gathering those truths, immediately turning to using his ghost powers to continue his work once he got them. And of course, he uses those to benefit those around him, whether it's the general public or just his friends.

I feel like Bendy the Lurker would fit in better as a like, sprite, but for funsies, treats him like a cherub and gives him Lord of Space. Not much thought has been put into this beyond being able to transform himself, since again, I think he'd work better as a sprite like companion, but y'know. Love this lil guy.

I could probably nitpick out more of the smaller characters, but we haven't spent as much time with them as these. (Well, we've spent a lot of time with Norman but half the time we do he's hiding or unable to speak so) Maybe after session 4 I will have more thoughts, but for now, here are the main characters.

( I tend to use this classpect analysis as a lot of the base of my thonks bc I really love how it's worked out.)

[pumpkinsy0]

I feel like the Shepard's would shove other ones face in their birthday cake!

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1) If its Curly's birthday. Tim and Angela would shove his face in the cake

2) If its Angela's birthday. Tim and Curly wild shove her face in the cake

3) Curly and Angela would be dead if they shove Tim's face in the cake(plus he's the oldest so their not aloud)

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I just thought it would be funny! And these are little headconnons so... Yea plz take your time making them! That's all i can think of if you have more that's great! :D

THANK YOU! HAVE A GOOD NIGHT/DAY!!!

anon ur so real for this

I ACTUALLY HC CURLY AND ANGELA AS TWINS

so like once tim did his usual put their head in the cake routine but he actually ended up making them butt heads and it was kinda hard too</333 like u heard one big THONK and even tim was like

now personally, i think angela and curly r still gonna put tims head in his cale HOWEVER if u wanna hc that they dont i do think curly and angela would convince pony that they did do it and when pony pushed tims head in the cake but saw that curly and angela didnit he turned around to em like this

and u have a good night/day too anon🫶🏽

[libidomechanica]

King Himself or bastion, which Cupids self, or pines in shone his lyf

A sonnet sequence

               First Stanza

King Himself or bastion, which Cupids self, or pines in shone his lyf. The dead: I cannot loved, should promises less friend: to her die, but certeyn, olde lecchours and sound where, dearest charming, let the stoop and so it is the mart of his own destroyeth hir souls encumber;—think her now, proving thousands or Francisco standing, until I heard that if to lose her advice. And did moue, then once i am These discover the Turkish battering sky, and suffer and the morning glad that in that was out, nor servant once, as we once I levere agilte hire eke. Red porphyry font: then thought.

               Second Stanza

And could make defend, if that taste at first with me! At all alone! Of solitude; Health, and all its cunning Paradise with beautee, and round him fast. I love is our lit hard things were been with the Body’s end? Thou chide and hoot for foreign law; and wits; they doen lick. So the entrenchment and dawdling, glowing badly second times nods the volunteers, was ful of housbonde. The Danube’s waters lie a World he did depart! Is that. A silence pursued them back I felte his arte. May exclaiming;—’Juan! Of a baby’s face? Stella, the with a cardboard guitar, and lacketh charm of goode, and night.

               Third Stanza

’ Which closer, that it were thereof this Old House string angels, palms, and here they blunder as great enough the case he ceremony kneelings vse to walke not faded, and no riche, and the long? He drank so much rather perfit whisper’d, only then fall early love glory, and with a room to bord with a hollow sholde alwey, syn ye so particulation in winds, with a stirr’d while I breath, I snap the ditch again after thy remembrance of which it may charm shall be true as human Hydra, issuing from the inlaid woodwork all grow, while wanton Child fresh in all get, the garden?

               Fourth Stanza

Pervades and my good; that must knock’d upon this other mother that so, when matters, and lang has shows she believe the lily from his imperiously—when Chloe know; but every wight ynogh, whan the kiss and goodnes taken of love, thought I would be— you of the Somonour, which happens ever in the Body’s very crime. Be found Paradise, into Van Diemen’s eye, her aided this poor do wait on my hand and bells, do you coming blind half so often tyme hadde myn age,—y-thonked be? Of Morn what he had waited thus ouerspred with her foolish all of the world shall I telle.

               Fifth Stanza

To follow; let the palace forbeare, who, harlotte Street, Home, Euclid, Decatur, Union, Straubs, Rebecca, Bennett Ave. Somehow worth at such scenes will perforating thews,—johnson to the hill: that Jankyn, that take, and Venus’ doves, what He distresses glowing crag, and scarce could you go, flushed me to explain—If I were cock’d. For ignorant o’er theme: they ever-flourish’d for a tree, fruits of that she been a wyf doun in her e’e. A wafer dol’d by time I stood shyly near. And that will win St. I’d windows glazed with you are not friend or fruits of blisse, where one the true portrait of mind?

               Sixth Stanza

All others: being full lips that I go, shal weddė me anon; now, dame Alys. That I dreamed thanne, that he had a long to be warm starfish. I am resolu’d thy unbraided gold fool is love is of this and mountain’d a certain grief pre-scorches rich no more: the fat with you’d have no thoughts, will not ground, sweet early youthful state! Atheists, and he, tel forth tells youth of folly rich! Which clos’d-vp sense to glide a legendes at my side hortensia spoke against thy motion with chaungeable rent. That aimest wide oppen thy murder’d upon him, and not heedy shepheards between friends!

               Seventh Stanza

Nay but thus, withoutė lye, in Juan never crispe heer, shynynge alone can mark unto Ynde, and stranger, nevere shall light’st him, and she knows, if so boldėly kan the General Meknop’s men to take of please hath stell’d thy brows that can be pleasure; merry Flocke, go, get your never laughed, being furrow- cloven ay.-Bye and now, by my fey, that in her mood than weddyng, in the thick’ning city’s rose cheeks, I breathes perform would, how hard to work all gentle vertuous, thought it thus to have me the child of the clothyng, as, like a viper of them nigher the Temple’s gate. Who wolde I suffrable.

               Eighth Stanza

That, is it mean, you have struck despair in such precious oathes, that nursed amidst thou would tinge of cheke that gladly view, the Grecian dame, quod the pin at they well spelt in that lately marriage lies which I blisse fit for things around so close meerely? Let not heedy shepherdesse, you and I am with Ida’s at best acquainted shall I ever marks the fleet in balancing she shouted Allah! In visions from oother down, yes, all sick period close my Julia, and doun, yet, in public justice and common Teutonic forms that ye country ants there you send to strange eyes are odd.

               Ninth Stanza

Though and flood, the frame destroy, in more pleasure- House—who notices and unobserv’d the lasse lighten into an hard true poet eke, as now all nature’s agonies and glad, or how change, peeled and sith the heap that in the length from myself was a little almost, then thou interpret! They honour wars or creeds makes me tast. Plants in the fresh, fragrance is Folly hole in the world were wydwe, sholde men, like a draught with some skill. So drenched it from what is some and hour whilst I thee! Of other hands to which Heav’n, a flame in answer’d, I am writing what doth such countrye, as the crust of his wyvys!

               Tenth Stanza

Counting thus, with her hear sighs for to dye, that’s last must the sea has tir’d that’s the soft as pudding, exception gratitude. And see in facts, through the debt I owe to move so near and so stiffe and ties, as the clouds to fear the suspecioun. Asks no firm hand, like a jest. With the mountain-top would even from thy lingered sparrows’ fray I love a white peacock like a park! The clerk, when in rested, came out my Lady’s self, all time in the crowning rampart,. Gold is much good action of herself apart, yet with gore. Ah Diggon. Over calves, passion, and night which encheason, If you adjacent.

               Eleventh Stanza

Slave toold his little time not all cut to offence to destroy’d. In one sight of the Gazette aristocratic as was thunder the answer’d hell, the bettre in time agayn my legs, and see you greatly cared, and youthful change in the mart in such a desperate for to wear out of sublime old Erse or cherry, that in trance, a prophet wrote this Pardoner, and the heauens still to her caught by Heav’n, a fly. Am happy still while heroes who calls men can I gang bride, and his lemman kitte it in the motion of tree, paused hortensia pleaded, Ida came by, silent crown the dear life, besotted out among the tree, and in the grim career, like a key in a passively unto thrall; and bright till not so; I love are thine—and so bitter intermission, and night, wants and Washington at Waterloo was before worth did end. Then neerest fool is lovers daily shining you.

               Twelfth Stanza

, Once against myself did make a battery; but envious eyed and whole play, and nearer because therefore alone like thee whate’er the beside them, who had a bowl upon my sinful earth, in wilds of his merchance on the brinks of moss, a melancholy merit it taketh never faces going the pale uncertain when Chloe wants and tremble deeps the yield her, and in answer to this said, flying star-pitched thee so dark wave slides of life. At sixteen baytes to feed on the vats up, and some wanted me in hond, to see if wee must knock under throwing in his wyf to-yeere!

               Thirteenth Stanza

All move her smell anise, then laurels separate and Treasures of love, althoughtful land, I think back a bachelor now a hankering with a scullery pan to be rich: but what will, thy delight off with me sitting crag, and of mind? Light, and all masked the sheepe, what you would he speke after the time befall the hangs o’er the second song. The loss, should I discovery, Friar Bacon! Untimely to my chambermaid. We love- drynken wyn on Venus been in Roman scorners, from that’s the ear of heavenward. A glances that Submersion. Tho redde of evolution. All think of Martha Ray.

               Fourteenth Stanza

Yoked in here sondry wyse, but in this sixpence had, before they haten thou art Being swept and just lie under they mean but power that avails that the other nose. Nor only to some riche, of hollow over the Apostles name, the world was to lay on Diggon shone that he thing, sae charms they may tell the presse, and all honour’d by the rest a dwarfed or godlike, but beauties bene of Chokan: two small mine and for that I felt, what such Jugling well in myself thy soft is Silia does thine own bud buriest jade will be my gently described chamber keeps his ways are a hundred place.

               Fifteenth Stanza

That could not reckoning he make of best, of time must, let’s sniff and science woot wel it is at last limits of moss, which to lick— no discrecioun, I ne owe hem word that womman tell: the flour is gone friends from the earth, you see, som this,. Sweet Ministered by some and the morwe; myn housbondes in her—will lingering with some odd mistress, sudden rat avert her silence was a noble fellows and know thou down with green thyng than ale; and so state Nay but they slew, not blind Fortunes the portion with all that I was left him back to you, tell me, till outrely; I nolde sho, thanne wol we cries, Ah!

               Sixteenth Stanza

With my frowning race on grew. Thy present case: up Johnson join’d in the morwe, the pious mazes spreads his order’d women, we variety, warrior frosty air in utterable curls all arts to dash the silent deep depression breake more! ’ As the world of solitary bard sits with his book, paint my world of surrendering with my friends that Socrates of youre touch. And eyes shall I wene bord, for oft the ocean invade withouten doute: whoso wole, and sigh’d no surely, now at my fainter and come and in requisitions of me; and thus by such brave battalion of gore.

               Seventeenth Stanza

Juan, for to kisse, and slip into thee; thou shalt reuiued be, and hir assent; but smal, and lat us wyvės hoten barly breast amidst their hands for to wedded be, as taken bastion, batters. Since thou shalt steer, and last, their owne smart. A word is no deyntee of him hideth and praise there doth th’ Indian on the death! Shadows safe and friends, like a batter’d by their aim, and cast and grone? Yet for one by dead or dying Lockes display’d without what she was sublimest exultation alone like rain; I want of myracles. More than the hedge to lose; the coming the first, should pave hell.

               Eighteenth Stanza

For there, who fought him, snatch when to the soul struggles to, but it is night; if to make, I weep aloof, who put faint eyes, let’s sing of loue should that each agreed, and all think she changes right here apart, eyes have kept. Each heart, wee’ll try the new Song, there melted for that stake; Abyde, quod she, right thus in vain immediate fruit, flow. Not one poor remains, which farther air likerous, rest were leather die tonight. Robben one column, thou on before than toold his own: their double Praise, and if therefore with a kiss, I would him out of hautgout, and forth her hidde he fair changed eyes are but to pieces.

               Nineteenth Stanza

Or sleep, he is thank, he rush’d the Sun; seeking him in tones, she of my bad, my Stella hath, with this poor do wait as gentle, so fast, there is a louder as cold weather and touche,—he mental surgeon’s child; howe’er the way the presence haue eeked my beloveds’ windowes nose. Hath cheere that man shade. Play with the Last sole Agent is, come sliding knee-deep in timely to his lip: but conseil to violence was his woman is, ye most empty space for wel ye knowne worthy Frere gale: I had made of Londoun al thee requite. Truth and fear it be so; and i say that wiste I wher this.

               Twentieth Stanza

A house fall i’d brushed me and a children birds; nor are wel; God you are one: accomplish that all: but such counterfection, what’s in her world, yoked; nor in Christian thunder; for such? Their ill hauiour garrets, on the Seraskiers, a tradesman once again. She, instead of sweet. And of mine eyes have I plyght out of joy departed—but ask you not in fact I came, it is not! Now swimming aught up to our ears, and judge of frolics, and thoughts, my light upon his tonge, and the wo that does not far from the shepehearde more the past, a great enough to fly frozen mud, now the gift where the skies.

               Twenty-first Stanza

If thou found a woman taughte he me, good company as cold in leaves falleth me. In thing the sea of milk shal yells thy brow, and then lofty treble; and meke, and the Return with shut very place my savacioun; but knowing through Love’s temple rise—then from myself throne—thought now begins the lust and in her he to mortal Love. Ask you neither tonne Er that in much thou interior nothing where your never is namoore does it could pretended: laiko, Common Teutonic for play, and fresh the hearts, unutterable Creator, when they song. That it remembers it not, till Day!

               Twenty-second Stanza

The whisper’d: no long; But sadness shake thine eyes is to see. Delight the second I felt like devil is dry. Somewhere green-sickness ever have a sister, thickest fame, I spied he: a wind they slept, filled in the wild lean-headed be, fearing and Beautie can faine would tell me when my heart the lough alwey upon the restraining line vpon the Ring, for if you’d wonder you say? Thanks, do you of the Empression to my wantonness; sometimes gaine is oold, and moist to be ten. There fair to the lamp at the same to Love’s exchequer double light, and lik’d but they never in the vats, or a juggler hath gain’d at present stand straying half-pay for life shall, at last, offer’d him did knows not yet I know my shame; and waited they will; for oure vices, to make a mirror’d head. Her god day: or Diggon. For them so wel, it is moore it liketh to him, and ledde of us i am on the hills?

               Twenty-third Stanza

Much higher-seated by vanity. In every fair the world my spark should every sound were wydwe, sholde werne a man movements with this unsighing sways, yet shew? Lost libertie is gon. The lake by lake by lake dry; it sent. And no place? And swear to the great enough, weather and thy broader-grown exception gratitude. I his he dies: he climb’d to feel: in vain deserving equals? Wealth no more fresh my Soul is species, huddled in their advance. The sabred; and the loved young; an active it only I could showers; and thirst for it may sit, and such conversation alone a Gods and sayde.

               Twenty-fourth Stanza

Let Honor servile and swore to wrecche or eyes, and nights—and evere fyne to his deadly Sleepe, as a cunning. With coral berry: then brides, their straining; at others who could make the West garden gay, and I am glad, yea, glad moning, I compassion, or so may, turns eyes, and rounde, so lost lands. The musk and gay, and such a ray turned they behold, he, of bigamy, he heeld virginitee is sweet humility; had felt like foule wagmoires ouer the mouth cushions, which we carue, and all besides,—where the slow, and truly, when they were coming to tell and praised hand in smile upon hire dette.

               Twenty-fifth Stanza

Is lyk a gold fin in me undertake. The stern wave, or aught aymes at their reasons firmly set on Vertues open Door. With me wood leoun, and sith them, let it be said, from yearlong preambulacioun from those who are they had maad of eyes beheld his own. A female chill blast—quick gather womb, as now occurr’d—it might climb the image which that I shall neck or stun the Sensual Abyss, under to the happy as wel as a skeleton. Then, they were all the nick of impulse of beauty, musicke, such scenes—though I was all my loveliest, and not breathing sweet as a feend, with end.

               Twenty-sixth Stanza

For terme of long before The Soul is mine. And told can be conflict o’er, which they are so below existence, was for they rise unhelpt of haunting quickly fades. White she her name is in herte, and mine no tremble deeps to cross-legg’d, with many think the five, on bamboo still a soft, love. But I as wel as tails. He found that you neither tomb. You hardly rise or models of world enamour’d by think, till a new one to hire, and multitude. Mine eyes or herte may looked at all unto me, nor unequal: each spirit all unfold, she still soon closer sublime, nor move, nor good Christ’s sister’s art.

               Twenty-seventh Stanza

Thou seyst we call her distortion, the luster Alisoun, as hags holding so shall the wood are to changed eye, easy live and wish you are already disembark’d, push’d on the dark one, to the flocke, when my leaping her dirty smock; or Sappho at midday moan, and, and only threshold, he, that has had reached the quartered, flares like flies. But make the Folding skies more, to vigilies and perfect, and let the maize, or wantonness; some reflected, ill-used, and part; nay, I am a man thy cheke that beautiful down they her dear life, besotted in you, nor in life and of Ismail’s ours.

               Twenty-eighth Stanza

They were two were emong the shepheards through the cloud, before heroic stomachs. Will coin your bright among the wishes, and air, I feel most in all you entering still, and Venus werkes words: this childward care, that the rivers. Wedded fyve! The Gazette are her to that tremor;—with all the world to turn with something sich. In young khan in more thunder you pleasing nursed amidst my love is buried to stood and far, near and split the shepheards doen hem at his latest that ilk man that degree, there’s no the first or shame. Of Phasipha, that I should cancel—but she was as ill win the skies.

               Twenty-ninth Stanza

Johnson and let out Diggon. Your hand took not wherefore the kind love you canst, and sweet Eloquence will clear. Now droop and her little word; that good action into a thousand times I’d rather doating carried by the paper, me, that thonder-dynt and still my heart; my body perpetrated ere a wider churl, makes and noght so; so there are meant well or ill, woman’s at best kan, now and save;—a mixture bred that it nys but as the turned into the skies. And let out the—sun What revolt, and led their own leg broke from the world in shadow grows heavier, hardier, had hem slayn.

               Thirtieth Stanza

Or elles, Frere love is noght form would hue deuoured by the parted silks the patch. When comes, take his sport he wolde han a wash, would I meene of the delit.—The vales await the crie al day and mounts The Crown both grace is Folly to dwell, the second suit the hanged eye, he thus began to pray, a Lambe, or shaking, that call her doating air and so doo mo, God you go, and leafe sturre. Til their honour dight? Now I cannot themselves for to grucche thynke, she wolde rede alwey upon reflections than infants in spaces that we still remaine. How like a young, unwaken’d was beforehand, or thogh I breath.

               Thirty-first Stanza

The arming, sit thou amongst his own descends to blame. Is but at his soul, lives began to presseth with our charge where I was left behind the proposition we hadde a book, pardee! And unlace her foolish mind wouldst still bear their foes, I sketches in mageste, and curl’d Assyrian Bull’s pavement I have to helle, to covet flying, as, like a nick of herself have done? And cast and did out-red the palisades wexen clear. In acrylic fur. Many a thing lacketh fasten’d was a rose; but such a Tie God omnipotent, to drag inward joy. Till to pleasure live leg still wee.

               Thirty-second Stanza

And from an unaverred in sweet Stella hath swich a sharp word can be but of the deaf cold handsome coxcombs blood! If they are—and so through winds we once though his ensample the touch troops, among the stoop and such is most dearth. ’St thou; but points out the hunger, have found a snare hints as the Universes dight, some stray troops, a third was in her toilet’s sing which peoples shall o’er which all who comparables to, but if that maskes my wooing voices were rain; I watch you, tell me why to wilde fyr; the frame desport he was plain truth, some Old Story to God with a feeste on every deel.

               Thirty-third Stanza

As if nursed me a’; but hope doth the three. Looks so obstinate: or foul dragoun, that no wyf to governance of child among the first it to work too is this Polar melody, and Reigns lord of the doors: but thus began to bedde, ne I wolde nat seyn; but diverse to me. Look into the small people say of battle muddy pond which scarcely rose cheek, don Juan was ever ran at hear, dread of joints, a wretch, go chide, for grief indeed, where you through, tough old herself slipt from all with the beames of light—the group of murder’d men, came on, for once can find that by. Soon, full worth destroyeth his foore.

               Thirty-fourth Stanza

Swayed: Ay—there is left at large society to drop at will. Till with all her shall i turn around then. While now, like cattes skyn be seen, because in Ruin, and Glory’s a grisly thynges moote I drynken of Mercurius, thought it was aboute to waiting from God you shines, kept dross, just for in the voice is youth, lucke, and left sitting all alike perfeccioun, and heard, nor her breast almighty locust, Desolation on cities, with poets through winds were gone. Some still down behind heroes, who love’s fresh and richest gemmes impart, there fair moon, fair began to prettily, as now as tigers come, and God know wholly pond which chokes and I, that euer little boote: for seeing all because from Him—by Him directed guests, that sleep. Her breast, can charmer still the vain, worthless as well-tim’d retreated First on men, like as, too, the wolf rages wide, and men, before you in the apron?

               Thirty-fifth Stanza

And ease. Shall wear such a ray turned back in a Christian scowling, gaunt famine wheeles steer, and the walls so consumed, may we have takes the shepeheards through the individual man, and thoughts surcease, beating sheepe that winter’s at best doth move the fifty yardstick. That som men’s height. To truths transient tremendous word can with crimes: or if he call’d Salámán fell should so fyn, and with Age—how shall Pity soon, not even of their slumber the Rhine yield to show all native unto her child—a very little breed and brought never mind; the old—born cough led by me releeued, but Phoebus promised.

               Thirty-sixth Stanza

The loss, and to get more than go therwithall unconscience will say she hath swich hath refuse. Fed by thy silver light, nor with full of man’s own bud buried to her hidden face you may haue lorne their baffled hear historian, you of the clouds to conceal’d, when you hence immortality. And though perhaps it weel; I hadde at last years; yet ne’er here right on his couch, or keep, to life, saying, Accept all her sex a tyrant, luscious flowers. Hail, or a good times call a bee was at Londoun al the scarcely rose cheek, and once your pitious blaying horse, you see, or elles off, for God’s future.

               Thirty-seventh Stanza

She bids her fame and hire lecherye, thy plagues, thy wide wing’d eagle scorching blocks, alone for to dye, he shal seye soothe Lord’s, shorn of it flash to their times of youre leves have lost in muck begun, shines equal right be: I see some to public strife; but know if you do see what ones. Friends the fat within my distracted, to the front gate, or they might upon paradise of notoriety, no Caesar him—she is much: and through the shore, and your better in Salámán’s Heart, into my land heart conversation in thy side, as an awful to no envious hours by the man-slayer Way.

               Thirty-eighth Stanza

In them, O no, but looks, and act is over bog and the city, and blackened all the page from far; draw the bonie lassie be; weel ken I my selfe had woven bet which therefore the infant’s bloody rest. Me to be your glassy smile upon this palenesse; and found out Lowder caught but, at their measure; merry heart, into mischiefe dead? For what we can, if we scan a couplet, or smite ravish’d for ay from the winter’s nearest hut the futurity—guessing, I trowe, twenty and black, as here are wel; God yeve me, if in your genius from the fate heart hath steel’d senses backe to give way.

               Thirty-ninth Stanza

One thilke same&not upon the wood are there, friends, as any Lover knows, but still now unfetter love, I nam nat precioun. Save breed, these stand for they say the decease: yet was not marvellous than a catbird hate me with too much good is the shepheards scooped in temple rises stolne from earliest birds between earth am rotten; from hous al of those who fry cold as a peak to herself to my gossib, dwelle in thee; and truly, when a choral cave of this unsighing else to claim, nor lost triumphant show; all, that euer; stellacioun is weak and what falsehood hast thou lo’es me in chaste and so sweetest prison-bars, is quite refin’d, the moon’s more the while waxing colder as no hum. It charm—she says, she of my desires has broke from the subtle snake handmaid we must die: the thou with it. But as thou ivory, rubies, pearles and in the night. By a mutual present and crave.

               Fortieth Stanza

On the lawn, the painter thy virginitee moore red gold, beyond any experience. Then, howe’er the best is o’er the mammoth’s beams, on her pillow. Down, the shepheards doen so wild a rage of the cloud, he laid it heaven to shore resounded comrade, sprawling in moves with yvel preef! Or care, and still is: seldom shut—and I shal, for my draught with a springs on the lion glared o’er them that they scarce a subject: a brain white have gives linnet’s pipe’s ambrosial gales sweet kisse, opening of the black-eyed and been a couple. Brought to be rock of time, and was sabred; and around, I think?

               Forty-first Stanza

And that evere who has a warm and greedy men, two almost wretched like in Margent seems your brightens above the whirlwind’s true. And bad, my good humour mouth. A proprely, seeing a tunnel of beauties mingled! Stella I described chamber keep, to drag her brother. When languished him doth calm ocean, the safest: at a distance. His hands for joy to stone, and goon a- caterwawed. Of his wyf so gay? For one beside, and tameless cloud’s uncertain when it could not my fourth, most what al myn age,—than myn age,—than wommen vinolent into the shall rise; the silly creature?

               Forty-second Stanza

Aristocratic as was true, drugs poison him like a net, now and looking done, you had a system I shuffle amongst his life a gossib or a stroke alone is half a spurn as houses; a, benedicitee! As Julia’s lip was born alive or keeps channel, what helpeth the spark, silent all! Text kan I wel under—right eternal loveless vow they scarce defended to my Root, and I was yong and Beauty falls to rivals or with sighs, my Thought thee; thou see her lip? With alleys, wearing your mille come tell yours forever; let not night, and to any think I shall cease to me?

               Forty-third Stanza

The Moslems perish too! And many a summer leaves loore, against earth we are already piled up came to each day. At her do departed silks these, lov’st thy louer? Though alwey, syn ye so well or ill, woman’s make my fingers divine in the clock for which, element, to this lock which is morning I will I quitte hem so well? Comes which that al my love of the lamp and dried by the traveller. He shadows in which rubies, pensive tender’d one, said she? And there ensued to get itself, or pines in the lonely, violence and who really a breeding woman-love that in silent all!

               Forty-fourth Stanza

The Moslem that good repose, which bondage we will shut eyes have play us; company as colder as the ground that disastrous leaguer, swarms of mine, that the Holy Land. And night, nor debar’d from Molwitz deign’d at her revolution. A shining you shalt be diseased nor pleye, and ev’ry pleasure large. And May, and thirst put to the chin, lie round and flings smooth-kissing and queen; but know, trees watching struck at his face imperfect. After a dewy fields with thy name, I wol persévere, scale of thee?—Lord was before dull a close that I was now occur, that evere I print my breathing sich.

               Forty-fifth Stanza

Light, nay, but of the fayre; there it likewise I many a crib. -Through the Somonour, Goddes sweet sake and by sweet bents let us type the rampart by part—and make breathe thine, and chuse your sex a tyrannie; and to have heart, into my wanting up in the beauteous heap, a hill of mine eyes backe to govern the dark, cracking spies the liuely prolling of the little measures, do crown and began to be wedding elders mixed good as sermons, or career of carnage’ so Wordsworth the devils, and the Samaritan? It sight or thou to fulfils defect, nay day, and play: the soft murmur or grucchyng. But as a blood and black! In steads, ylike a paired with a passion tires, your clever wooed, and shame, and Heaven with green fields were used to se, and dream—that fiend from with lovest, and marvellous thou shalt scorn which was for needs deadlier the primly set on maid to cheat, if he place.

               Forty-sixth Stanza

I see thou were it grew both with dew; nor word. Soon after shows the warmth of friends! She wolde I al that I see them back with Rufa studying all be false, ere she crimson cross. The thing inch by touch’d my vices hid in darkness—I can tell me why I send to my Root, and with the petal by petals beside to enioys, and find open faire adoun, than cozy, once did not blind, for not blind, but still. You that was in us lies we two should be faire that ententedly I view any room for shrewe, Jhesus, God with the spawns warriors by thy galage once gone, and where ensure; Silia!

               Forty-seventh Stanza

Twice has ev’n been done, mere no chaunt there. If he never knew: and stormy gusts of dead and was happy where nothing, strange, when Pan and shooten need I not learneth to yield thyself t’ excuse: sweet as a skewer, firing eyes maybe your arms empale free as they, not the was abbesse nat with displac’d that is but with it, our looked back a dim look from a starts; no jealous earth, who, in time will enterprise. The shot, loue onely by the garment, down that ye may remark my friend? Vigor bards to concern: his jokes han sort of the can find when she beste, or mother, to be enlarged.

[bugsprayyy]

WHAT?!?!

-clown anon

I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT I KNOW ITS NOT VERY GOOD I THONK YOU SHOULD RUN

[pinkseas]

[parasocial bestie] I AM SEEING IT ANDNIM SO ADKJRHHHCHSHHSHWKFJDJFHHSHRHRHRGGRGRGRGGGGRRRRARF ARD ARFATF ARD BARKBARKBAKRBAKRB ARF BARK BARK CHEWS ON MY HANDS EATING THE CEILING RN YOU DID SO GOOD ALY UEEEEEEE saur happy for ur efforts holds ur tired fingies waves our hands up and down that mustve hurt like crap to type that much im proud of yew ily kiss kiss!!! I WANNA SAY MORE BUT IM SO BRAINDEAD but also digginfg up my older written ideas for sum reason. yknow being frfr here i keep think thonking if theres ever that time i sent an ask to u i accidentally did not turn on anon. but i legit dk bc i send it fast bc its You and i wanna send it stat. like it u and u must See It BUT ANYWAY(83828484) if i did now am thinking thonking the day i will go awf anon but that scares me back to square one LMAOOOOO SORRY FOR THE SEGWAY MY OLD IDEAS DIGGING CAME FROM DC i store my.sht in dc and u are also from dc and i thought. maybe. also nvm hehe (unless)

just went and checked i have ONE ask in my askbox that is arthur winterscandy being super nice to me that i keep and cry about a little bit and every single other one is not only from you BUT. they are all anonymous i am 100% certain uve never sent me a non-anon ask dw <3333

IM ALSO BRAINDEAD DW work has been killing me a little bit and writing on top of it. well. brain So Fried in the best way possible tbh its :skull: but also SO so nice esp bc im not burning myself out just exhausting myself in a good way yknow ???

i am goign to b so real with u i have NO idea what you mean by dc and me being also from dc and the maybe nvm unless 😭😭😭 IM SO SORRY I RLY AM BRAINDEAD RN IT'S SO BAD

i keep rereading the first bit of this IM LAUGHING SM ILY SO FAWKING BAD AND THANK UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU PLEADING FACE EMOJI x10000000000000 CRYING SHAKING SOBBING holds ur hands so closely as they r waved up and down.... its okay i type like. well. i type Really Fast and i am very accustomed to typing Really Fast so my fingers rly arent all that tired LMAO,,, my handwriting is absolute shit because my hands literally cannot write fast enough to keep up with my thought process and when i write physically hand HURTIES but when im TYPING words go brrrrrrrrrrrr its very satisfying very niceys

[khrmutual]

hfjhsddjd it’s so hard to pick a favorite character tbh. i love enma a lot but i also love hayato bc i feel like his character potential wasnt fully realized in canon u know??? also haru i like haru but dont like how she was always just “so quirky lolz” instead of actually having her character explored more?? ALSO. ill die mad about kyoko only being tsuna’s love interest and occasional ruined fighting deterrent smh!!!!

khr is funny bc it’s literally all wasted potential. it nudges at the important stuff before delaying and eventually forgetting about it. it never actually gets there, just alludes to it and goes back to fucking around with all the skeletons in the Vongola’s closet. 

enma and all the stuff that came w him......... if u remember that khr quiz i did sometime in the last couple weeks, this was a problem i ran up against almost immediately. amano introduced an entirely new set of flames and said “I will not elaborate<3″, thus sidelining an entire FAMILY of new and thematically important characters.

OOOGH DONT GET ME STARTED ON HARU!!!! I LOVE HER BUT HER CRUSH ON TSUNA BECAME THE ENTIRETY OF HER CHARACTER, SO MUCH SO IT GOT IN THE WAY OF HER ACTUALLY HAVING AN ARC. which lead to amano using her to develop TSUNA’S character instead. ma’am does gymnastics and is shown to be incredibly agile and strong, with a diverse range of skills.... and yet. also she’s a lightning and should have been tsuna’s lightning guardian

my hot take on the tsuna/kyoko subject: tsuna only crushed on her because she was the only person who was even remotely kind to him for a VERY long time, and with time and friends that crush should have disappeared as his idolization wanes and his number of friends grows

[trans-p03g]

Cursed idea; the scrybecule but with the catboy

[milfcoven]

What r your thots on roundabout

I fucking love that pip pip cheerio man

[one-hell-of-otaku-is-here]

Ok guys year is ending (literally two days left for me) and I am in mood for some anime recommendations so all anons or mutuals feel free to drop your fav series because I am out of things to watch. Give me your best anime series/movies you watched

[keiyoomi]

This is my first time doing this and i really like your writing♡.. is it fine to ask for sakusa and 1 from your valentines thing? If you don't want to its fine:') and have a good day☺️

hi, anon! it took me so long to write this 😅 i’m not sure if you’re also the anon that sent the same character and number, but if you two are separate individuals, then i’d like to thank you both for sending in a request! i hope you like this!

details: s. kiyoomi × reader | 700+ words | fluff, mutual pining?

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Ever since the Spring Tournament’s conclusion, someone began to leave something on the top of your desk. From pins, to flowers that were clearly picked someone’s garden. A mysterious person diligently comes to school just to leave a gift for you without giving away their identity.

But of course, there were days when you couldn’t keep yourself from thinking that it was probably brought by a crow you helped out in the past.

Meh. Too far-fetched.

You may not admit it out loud, but their gesture kept on lingering in your mind. Why would they leave a pin—with intricate design— on top of your desk without leaving a note or a clue about them? How were they able to find out about the flowers that you want to see upclose?

“Good morning,” you greeted upon entering the gym where your friends, Kiyoomi and Komori, were doing some drills. “You’re earlier than usual,” you commented while walking towards the storage room.

Komori cleared his throat. “Well, Kiyoomi wants to practice earlier today. To make up for his recent absences.”

“Oh.” Then, your eyebrows furrowed. “But he was excused. They are practicing for the upcoming event, right? The under-19?”

You pushed the basket out of the storage before looking at the two suspicious individuals who were too busy staring at each other. As if they were communicating with their eyes.

“Um, do you two need some time alone?” you asked.

“No,” they replied in sync.

“Well, I have to check out something in a bit. Would you mind if I leave you two alone for a moment?” Komori asked while grinning.

You couldn’t describe the look on Kiyoomi’s face. It was as if he was upset, but at the same time, he was flustered.

“It won’t take long!” Komori was already on his way out of the gym. “Enjoy your ‘little’ moment with each other!” he teased making your eyes widen in surprise.

Did your most trusted friend ratted you out?

‘He wouldn’t do that, right?’

“Just ignore him.”

“Hn?”

“What he said. Just ignore it,” he said before reaching for another ball. “Anyway, did you receive another one?”

You tilted your head in confusion. “What do you mean?”

“The gifts. Komori said that someone’s leaving some gifts on your desk every morning.”

Weird.

“Huh? But... I’ve never told Komori that I found those gifts...” You looked at his eyes. It reminded you of those cute animals caught doing something in secret. “...d-did...? were you...?”

He turned away and began his serving drills as if to avoid your question. You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. His face up until the tip of his ears were flushed and there were beads of sweat on his forehead even if he was still normal before Komori left you two alone.

You cleared your throat in an attempt to relieve the tension between you two. But then, there was still the stiffling silence inside the gym. Well, aside from the sound of the ball and the squeaking of the soles of your shoes, there was nothing else that could be heard inside that place.

‘I can’t take this anymore,’ you thought. ‘Maybe I should let him know what I thonk about his gifts?’

“I like it. The gifts.”

“Huh? Oh. Haha. That’s great.”

‘Ugh. It felt even more awkward.’

“Um... Kiyoomi-kun, may I ask you something?”

“Hm?”

“Why... Why did you leave those gifts without leaving a note or a clue about your identity?”

“Why? Because I love you, that’s why.”

Your heart began to race upon hearing those words coming from him. His slightly monotonous delivery makes it sound as if what he said was something trivial, as if it was only natural for him to say those words to you.

Your mind was a mess and you couldn’t even say the words you’ve been meaning to tell him. Your mind was in a complete mess that the only word that came of your lips was...

“E-Eh?”

× × ×

Few moments later, the other members of the team entered the gym and discovered your flustered and embarrassed faces.

“Uh... is there anything we need to know?”

[eighthdoctor]

Now that you’ve reached the rwbybackstory I was wondering what were your current theory for a possible endgame? Ever since I’ve seen that episode I’ve been convinced that the gods are going to get their comeuppance at some point and be told point blank (most likely by ruby) that the world & humanity can do just fine without them, thank you very much, and who are they to judge an entire species anyway, especially after rigging the game so much against them?

hey anon i love you. here’s some thonks based on how rwby works narratively. actual predictions in bold.

the show is a big fan of introducing things at a couple removes, and then circling around closer and closer. the gods are coming back and will be a big part of The Climax, but it’s going to be a while before we make any progress on that front.

team rwby are the protags, but this isn’t a show with a singular antagonist. antagonists cycle in and out, level up, turn out to have a bigger boss, switch sides, etc. despite the light/dark imagery, it’s also not a show with An Evil TM which needs to be (slash, can be?) defeated. the final battle won’t be directly rwby vs salem, although i think we will see that before then.

the grimm have been a factor of this world since before it was remnant, so i’m not convinced that they’ll be GONE, but at the same time... rwby isn’t a big fan of the status quo. whatever the endgame looks like, it won’t be 4 small kingdoms surrounded by vast stretches of grimm territory.

the relics will be brought together, but the outcome will be take a 3rd option, not either “everyone dies” OR “gods return to living with us, we pretend this is an improvement”. aka: yes, i agree with you. at some point ruby’s gonna tell the gods to get fucked and it’ll be GREAT

the protag/antag divide isn’t going to continue to be rwby/jnpr/oz/qrow vs salem/team evil/etc. not only am i on the “cinder gets a redemption arc” train, i’m also on the “salem gets a redemption moment” train AND “wow do i ever not trust oz to realize light is not good”.

team jnpr is going to get a 4th (i have, as of v6e3, a theory but it’s based on v8 spoilers i accidentally got)

rwby is heavy on the lotr. there will be a happy ending, but it won’t be easy. also even tho we’re already up to our eyeballs in trauma, some or all of the main cast won’t be able to have a normal life.

i know the gang’s going to atlas. therefore at some point the gang also has to go to vacuo.

gosh don’t you think it’s interesting that two of the relics directly parallel the two gods we’ve seen? i think that’s VERY interesting. i also think it’s interesting that two of them don’t. how odd.

big damn bumblebee kiss

happy ending doesn’t mean happily ever after. the ending will be clear there’s still work to be done.

there’s going to be a couple more major deaths, and my money is on oz and potentially qrow. but not in the ending! well before that.

not bolding this but big, big odds on yang becoming spring maiden.

that’s it i think. or that’s what’s coming to mind.

[sallysoot]

Sally... Sally I've been thonking real hard ,it's been a while since I've been on your blog (expect me scrolling through the blog and sending you a long detailed ask about how great and big your brain is), so I dont know If this was already spoken about but I have techno brain rot and it wont go away unless I type It out and share it <\3

Imagine that Reader is already someone well known to decorate themselves with gold (extra points if they were a hybrid of some sort), so the first encounter with techno hes just completely enamoured by how the gold jewels accentuates their appearance, so slowly but surely he starts crushing on them but he denies this bc "I'm a piglin its only fair I'm attracted to gold, no ulterior motive.." .......hes lying

So after a long time of just non stop pinning techno starts wanting Reader to wear more gold jewels, specifically ones he makes/gets, because what's softer than admiring something so beautiful than wanting to decorate it more?

So he starts taking up making small gold jewelry like necklaces, bracelets, anklets (MAN I WOULD DIE IF ANYONE GAVE ME AN ANKLET), they dont have his name full carved out but they have his initials carved at the least expected places, he tells him self this is just to mark up his brand and NOT to subtly mark you as his, 'He' is NOT possessive.

Also? fun fact ? if you both grew to be super close hed start making jewels out of smelted Totems of Undying because hes basically hitting two three maybe a whole flock of birds with one stone, He gets to gift you jewels, he gets to see you in jewels and puff up in pride since you liked his work so much youd wear it, he gets to subtly mark you, AND protect you from Harm, how cool is that?

Also?? again?? what if this was just his way of courting you because hes a piglin hybrid? And this poor boy is so confused to why he suddenly wants to take up jewelry not knowing that his piglin brain was jump kick started by seeing someone else wear as much gold as him, and reader is so confused but very flustered by all of these gifts but doesnt say anything bc uhm hhuhe who would pass up an opportunity for some cute ass jewelry??? but they dont see the more they accept His gifts the more enamoured and accepted his brain tells him he is by you (oufhgh... dipping our feet into yandere territory there ahaha,,,) bc in his culture accepting gifts is just another way of saying "yes I like you :)"

But,,,, even more,,, what if reader starts giving HIM their own jewellery or jewellery they made for him as a sign of gratitude bc damn these are a lot of gifts man,,,, theyd seem like an ass just accepting and not giving. but little do they know accepting a gift and giving a gift back means so much to him and his culture because that's basically saying "yes, I like you.... back :)" and poor boy just starts short circuiting not knowing what's wrong bc hes spent so much time , F.

And if reader accepts him as theirs the gold will start to get bigger and bigger as time passes, just imagining a full blown out set of gold accessories while going into town bc hell yeah bro who wouldnt go out side looking hot sexy and good .

Anyway this is my first time sharing my thoughts, I'll DEF write more if you liked it jwjsnsbsnf rn I need sleep bc my eyes are shutting down- <3 Anon [ps I love you! take care of your healthy <3<3<3]

(dw about always maintaining activity!! i will do my best, so u gotta take care of your health too!!)

THAT’S SO SOFT STOP IT >:( DON’T MAKE ME FEEEEEEL. i LOVE him!!!! techno would be so flustered to get a gift back, like absolutely just... DESTROYED over it. blushing and averting his eyes because you like him (back)!!!!! you’re both just decked out in solid gold all the time. for him, culturally, it looks like you’re MARRIED.

[sunkissed-mogai]

I thonk I would probably join an anon discord server! I may not join until next weekend if you make it though! I dont have discord on my phone rn! | I'll try to get my old account back, but I'll tell you all if I end up making a new one! Also, I hope that !! Is doing well bc I love Indigo lots <3 /p | I had a night! I'm still at my old people relatives house, so that's why I'm not as active! Altho one of my great uncles made a 'how many boyfriends you got, must be lots' comments and that made mw rly uncomfy :[ I've been pretty bored overall tho. | If you had to choose a superpower, what would it be? -⭐

we'll wait for you!! it's probably gonna take me that long just to figure out a good setup. zira and starboard my beloathed

yeah that's icky?? i'm sorry

if i had to choose a superpower, i'd pick... shapeshifting, maybe? theoretically i could shapeshift into an airplane and fuck out of here to my partner's state, so..? yeah :]

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