#goodbye home demo

[walkathinline]

Since I made a video for a John demo the other day, I decided it was Paul's turn. Here is a friendly reminder that this beautiful demo exists.

⭑･ﾟﾟ･*:༅｡.｡༅:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　✿✼:*ﾟ:༅｡.｡༅:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑

"Where the sound of lonely drums

invites me on, I must be by his side."

[rainingbaconbits]

Basically what happened

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine by the time Caleb got off the plane, he was completely worn out. Having to fly fifteen hours across the Atlantic. He barely slept thanks to turbulence and countless cup of coffees he had all throughout his flight. He love this job, truly.

Imagine he barely made it through customs with a tired smile. Signed the last bit of paperwork and said goodbye to the co-pilot. All he wanted now was a hot shower, a cold beer, and to sleep for as long as possible. All done with you by his side.

Imagine by the time he turned corner into the arrivals terminal, he stopped in his tracks. There you were standing amongst the crowd wearing a big, cheeky smile and that outfit.

Imagine wearing a vintage flight attendant uniform. Blue pencil skirt, white blouse topped with blue coat and a little matching hat tilted to the side. You looked like you had just stepped out of an old airline commercial. In your hands, a handmade sign.

Fly me to forever?

Imagine it felt like his tired brain stopped working for a few second. Like he was waiting for things to sink in. That this, was in fact, not a dream. That you were right in front of him at this very moment.

"Wait... what?" He asked, mostly to himself as he step closer, confused and surprised. Yet there was a huge smile on his face. And upon seeing his smile, you smile wider. "Welcome home, Captain."

Imagine the way he just stare at you, still trying to catch up of what's unfolding right in front of him. "I thought you were at work." "I took a day off." You said with a wink, a tingle of pride on your chest as you saw his dumbfounded look. "Thought you deserved more than a birthday 35,000 feet in the air."

Imagine the way he stares at you and then he blinked, laughing a little. "And you dressed like a flight attendant?" "Real vintage" You replied. Spinning around so that he could see the full outfit. "It took me forever to find it. Do you like it?" You ask, looking up to meet those purple iris of his.

"Like it?" He ran a hand down his face, catching a breath before smiling. "You look like you could've convinced the whole plane to follow the safety demo." He chuckle brightly.

Imagine the way you took a step closer, holding up the sign again. "So, Captain Caleb. Am I cleared for boarding? Or are you still flying solo?"

Imagine the way all the tiredness left him right then, all of it just vanished. He no longer cares about the long flight, the bad coffee or the noise around him. He only saw you. Your hopeful eyes, your silly sign and the way you looked like you've been waiting just for him.

Imagine the way he stepped in and pulled you close, wrapping his arm around your waist. The way you could not help but to let out a small gasp just before he kissed you, slow, deep, and right there in front of everyone.

Imagine when you two finally pull away, you were smiling and a little out of breath. "So is that a yes?" You asked, cheeks flushed. Bright eyes never once looking away from his.

Imagine the way he slowly but gently rested his forehead against yours all whole holding you close. "That's a yes. A hell yes." He chuckle. "And a fasten your seatbelt, we’re not landing anytime soon."

Imagine the way you laughed and he just kissed you again. Holding you tight right there in the middle of the arrival area. It was then that Caleb realized something clear and simple. You weren't just part of his life. You were his home.

"Hey Caleb?" "What is it darling?" "Happy Birthday, I love you." "I love you too." And thank you. Thank you for being the greatest gift he ever had.

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2025°

: bhd caleb. I'm gonna buy u a cake. Also tbh, i don't wanna be a flight attendant despite my family's opinion but if it's for caleb? Why fucking not.

[jeonstarz]

punish

pairing: jungkook x reader (f)

genre: lovers to exes, heavy angst

rating: 16+

warnings: no comfort, slow burn, self erasure; just pure angst and emotional neglect. reader is suffering. i was completely inspired from punish by ethel cain, however this story references the second demo of that song, which i'll link here! i would loveeee if you guys could listen to it for the full experience, i reference the song/lyrics a lot in the story, so it will feel very heavy. its all hurt and no resolution.

summary: you loved him quietly, softly. the way people love things they know will leave. jungkook loved you too, but only in the ways he knew how: at a distance, with silence, with a kind of violence that never bruised skin but broke spirit.

over time, love rotted into desolation.

you shrank. he withdrew. and neither of you said what you needed until it was too late. now, with stars in your eyes and a hollowness you can't name, you drive to the edge of something vast and still. he stays behind, haunted by everything he didn't say.

you’ve been disappearing for months.

not suddenly. not in a way anyone would notice right away. it’s quieter than that. slower. like sunlight draining out of the room one inch at a time.

you stop answering texts. you eat less. you forget how to laugh without thinking about the sound. you sleep, but it doesn’t feel like rest.

sometimes you sit on the edge of the bed and stare at the wall, waiting for the feeling to pass. sometimes you drive just to feel the road beneath you. and sometimes, most times, you wonder when exactly you stopped being a person.

jungkook notices. not all at once. but he notices.

he starts by asking if you’re okay more than usual. he watches your hands when you’re not looking. he lingers longer in the doorway like he’s trying to memorize your shape in case you vanish.

“you’re cold,” he says one night, brushing your wrist.

you nod. it’s not new.

he tells you he loves you. you nod again. you want to say it back, but your mouth feels foreign. the words feel like they belong to someone else.

———————

he used to call you angel.

“angel, can you light this cigarette for me?”

his voice low, smoke curling around his lips like something holy. he looked unreal. perched on the hood of his car, streetlights painting him in gold and shadow.

you remember your fingers shaking around the lighter. you remember his lips brushing yours after. you remember the way he said the word angel like it meant safe.

that was before either of you knew what love could rot into.

now, he stays out later. doesn’t ask where you go. dinners are quiet. mornings quieter.

your toothbrush dries untouched. your sweaters smell like detergent instead of skin. your body feels like an echo.

sometimes, he stares at you like he’s begging you to come back. other times, he looks right through you.

he doesn’t kiss you goodbye anymore.

you hear him crying in the hallway one night.

you don’t move.

you listen to the sound, soft and unraveling. your fingers press into the blanket, waiting for the moment to pass. but it doesn’t. it lingers. heavy.

still, you don’t move.

you’ve already started to grieve him while he’s still here.

one night, you try to speak. just once.

“do you remember when we used to dance in the kitchen?”

he doesn’t even look up from his phone. “what?”

“nevermind.”

you feel it then — like a final stitch popping open. like whatever part of you was still reaching just gave up.

you go to bed with your back to him.

he doesn’t reach for you.

———————

the fight begins with a glass left in the sink.

but it becomes everything else.

he’s pacing, teeth clenched, hands fisted at his sides.

“you don’t even try anymore,” he spits.

you blink.

“i come home and you don’t say anything. you don’t do anything. it’s like living with a ghost.”

you stare at the counter. the edge of it digs into your hip.

“you just let everything rot. me, this place, yourself.”

his voice cracks. and you still say nothing.

that makes him explode.

“do you even love me anymore? or am i just someone you used to want before you disappeared into whatever the fuck this is?”

your voice comes quiet.

“i think i broke a long time ago.”

you look up. your eyes meet his.

“you’re just the one who noticed.”

he goes still. so still.

then he laughs. bitter. wrecked.

“don’t do that. don’t put this on me. i didn’t make you like this.”

he steps back like your words are knives.

“you know how hard i’ve tried? do you even see me anymore? i touch you and it’s like i’m touching a some kind of fucking photograph. what the hell did i do to deserve this?”

his voice shakes.

“i’ve been bleeding for you, and you…you won’t even look at me.”

you don’t look at him.

you whisper, “i don’t think i’m supposed to be here anymore.”

and with that, you leave.

jungkook doesn’t follow.

he watches the door swing shut. he stands in the empty kitchen with the echo of your voice still ringing.

his hands shake. his breath turns sharp.

he doesn’t know whether to punch the wall or scream. instead, he sinks to the floor and stares at the sweater you left on the chair.

he picks it up. pulls it into his lap. stares at it like it might start breathing.

it really is like a flashback on a film reel.

your head on his chest in the backseat, rain hitting the windows. your thumb tracing circles over his ribs. you said, “i think i’m scared of being known.” he laughed. didn’t take it seriously.

you reading a book upside-down on the couch. he took a photo of you. you didn’t smile for it.

your hands trembling while making coffee. he saw. didn’t ask.

“why didn’t i say something?” he chokes out.

he thinks of all the signs he ignored. the nights you flinched at loud noises. the way you apologized for things that didn’t need apologizing. how often you stared at nothing.

“why didn’t i reach for you?”

he presses his fists to his eyes like that might block out the memories.

your voice cracking when you said, “i don’t think i’m built for this world.” he kissed you instead of answering.

you looking in the mirror, touching your face like it didn’t belong to you.

he thinks of the first time you smiled at him. how your eyes crinkled. how he called you angel and you kissed him like it meant something.

“i loved you,” he says, brokenly.

and then softer —

“i still do.”

jungkook stays curled on the floor until the sun begins to rise.

his fingers clutch the sweater tighter. he can’t remember how long he’s been whispering your name.

he doesn’t know if he wants you to come back or if he just wants a chance to say goodbye properly.

but you’re not there.

and maybe you never were, not in the way he needed you to be.

he looks at the light bleeding through the window and feels nothing.

nothing but the ruin of a love he couldn’t stop from dying.

“i loved an angel,” he whispers.

and this time, he cries as he says it.

“and it made me weak.”

———————

you drive with no direction. city lights smear past like brushstrokes. your body is trembling but your chest is quiet. not hollow. just quiet.

you reach the lake by accident. or maybe by muscle memory.

you step out barefoot. the gravel bites. the wind slices your cheeks raw.

the stars are too bright tonight. they look too close, like they might fall.

with stars in your eyes, crying as you wheel, you sit on the hood of your car and breathe like it’s your first time.

the water is still.

you stare into it.

not because you want to go in. not because you want to end anything.

just because you want to remember what it feels like to feel.

your reflection looks back at you like a stranger.

you touch your collarbone. your wrists. your throat. trying to prove you’re still there. trying to prove you’re not made of fog.

a part of you thinks, if the lake turned green tonight, you’d know it meant something. some grace. some forgiveness.

but it doesn’t.

it stays dark. and you think: i deserve that.

you don’t know what you’re apologizing for. only that you’ve been sorry for years. for your silence. for your stillness. for the way you disappear without ever truly leaving.

you loved him. you did.

but you felt like a house that flooded every time he knocked on the door. like his love made you softer, and your softness made you a ruin.

you whisper, “i was an angel.”

not to be believed. just to hear it aloud.

and then, softer:

“but i couldn’t stay.”

you close your eyes.

you don’t cry. you already did that in the kitchen. in the hallway. in the weeks and weeks he didn’t ask.

you sit there as the wind numbs your skin and let the stillness hold you.

it doesn’t heal anything.

but it doesn’t hurt either.

and for tonight, that’s enough.

———————

(a/n: yallll pls pls tell me if this was good or if you enjoyed! im sorry for hurting your soul…im giving you a digital cupcake for reading all that. ethel cain is one of my fav artists in the whole world, this demo was sooo good i just had to write something inspired by it. maybe i’ll also do something for nettles too! love that song currently. but yea…pls interact yall my account be lookin like its a desert on sum real shit…i think i wanna write something funny for next time tho……we will see purr and boomshakalaka and yasss and byee)

[animeshotsh]

Thats MY kid | Dad!Lucifer x Kid!Reader x "Uncle"Alastor |

Summary: Alastor wants to take you out for some time with him!

Warnings: SFW | Probably OOC | Uncle!Alastor | Slight!YandereAlastor | Cursing | Canon violence | Canon hell |

Alastor tried to convince himself he was doing this to piss Lucifer off. No, he did not have any type of attachment to you, he did not see you as his own kid (even if you totally ignored his half request to be called dad when not being around Lucifer). And no, he was not hurt by that.

Right?

Yeah well no. You had touched his heart somehow and now Alastor was down bad, he swears you must have some type of demonic magic (and not just you being you and being amazing) because no one (only his mother) made him feel so much love in his life or after life.

"Uncle?" Your voice called him making Alastor look at you with his signature simile. "Why was dad angry when you showed up?"

~☆~☆~☆~

Earlier that day.

"ABSOLUTLY NO. GET OUT FROM MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW" Lucifer screamed at the radio Demon who just stared back.

"My my, I never had you for the possesive type of dad, with how much freedom you have give Charlie"

"Dont bring my daugther into this" Lucifer said almost breaking a pen. "We both know you want to take (Y/N) out just to get to me. And im not letting you create fake hopes for that kid. That kid is mine Alastor, maybe not by blood but its mine. And I promised I would protect them, for anything and anyone. You can piss me off however you want but dont bring (Y/N) into this".

Well fuck, Lucifer did care for you.

Also, fuck you Lucifer. You did not know how he felt (hell, not even Alastor knew how he felt towards you). After meeting you at the hotel, seeing you interact with the others and also play with his shadows, something started to form inside the old killer. And it got worse when you ran to him asking him how the radio worked, his insides making flips as he explained you.

He also did almost break when you were saying goodbye and hugged his legs. If that was any other Demon they would have ended dead on the spot. But it was you, and it felt right.

"Listen" Alastor started smile still on his face but his tone serious "Im not that low to bring (Y/N) into our....fights. You May not believe me but I care for that kid, if I did not for sure I would not have give him one of my shadows to protect them"

"Wait-you did what-"

"The point is" Alastor interrumped static forming "I dont plan on giving they fake hope, and thats all I Will say"

Silence passed for seconds that felt like hours, finally Lucifer nodded.

"Alright, i will let you take them for today, BUT anything and I mean anything happens to them, you will no longer be here" Lucifer said his tone for once being truly the one from a king of hell.

Alastor just nodded, taking his cane being ready to be out with you for the day.

"Oh and Alastor, I dont trust you. But i want (Y/N) to get here what they missed in life, so dont fuck this up"

~☆~☆~☆~

"Nothing your silly head must worry about!" Alastor assured you. However your face did show you were not buying what he said.

"Smile my Dear!! You know you are never fully dressed without one!!" Alastor tried again, stopping to take your hand and make you spin. Your laught coming out quickly making him relax.

"There it is!" He exclaimed then continue to walk besides you. Right now you two were in the cannibals town. For other demons and sinners this part was even more dangerous than the regular hell. But for Alastor it was like his home, demos in here knew him and liked him, and that extended to you as well. A few had waved and smiled, fresh blood showing. But Alastor had made sure you did not see any dead body, or parts of one.

"Now I have a suprise for you!, I have a friend who owns a restaurant and she accepted to take us in"

"...as food or clients?" You asked joking making the radio Demon smirk, radio laughts in the background.

"Well, since she is my friend, we are clients of coruse" Alastor responded getting a nod from you. "Of course you wont be eating anything...special, regular food I promise"

~☆~☆~☆~

When you two entered the restaurant you found it to be empy....aside from some workers who came quickly to guide Alastor and you to a private room with a big table.

There, on one of the chairs a very pale Demon with deep black eyes stood. Noticing Alastor she got on her feet coming closer.

"Alastor, its so good to see you again" she beamed at the radio Demon stopping a few inches away.

"And who may this little creature be?"

Jokes, Rosie knew who you were. He had to listen to Alastor talk about how unfair it was that you had decided to call Lucifer dad and not him.

Being by Alastor side gave you confidence so you took some small steps closer to her.

"Im (Y/N), im Alastor newphew" You stated proudly making Rosie smile showing her sharp teet.

"Thats wonderfull, now please sit I have prepared the best for both of you" Rosie exclaimed calling over the workers who appear to help the three of you settle down.

"For you my friend, I got you the finist meat from this side of hell" A plate with fresh flesh was presented making Alastor almost growl at it. "And for you little one a bird told me you loved chocolate" a big space on the table was now occupied with the biggest and most extravagant chocolate cake you have ever seen.

"I-its that all for me?" You asked not believing it. Getting a nodd from Rosie "and I cant eat all of it?" Again a nodd.

You almost cried when the first slice was put in front of you. No one ever got you cake in the living world.

"Oh and to help you not chocke with that, Alastor I have some.." Rosie paused looking for the right words seeing how you were now devouring the cake "a very special drink" she finally said, a bottle with red liquid appear. And for you, I prepared a mix of appel juice and strawberry" she said getting the most pure look from you.

"Thank you Miss"

"Oh, just call me Rosie" she responded.

~☆~☆~☆~

Turns out you ate most of the cake and now the sugar had gave you too much energy. Rosie had asked her workers to play with you some game of tag, without biting.

And hell, you were fast. Outrunning the old demons and even letting chairs fall to prevent them from coming closer.

Rosie used this moment to dig as much information about you from Alastor as she could find.

"So, Lucifer just decided to take them in? What a strange guy" she said sipping her own drink. "And now you are taking care of them?"

Alastor nodded "yes, you must see Lucifer's face when I show up and (Y/N) calls me uncle, he its so angry"

"But you truly care for them" Rosie stated. "You would never have asked me to prepare something that does not come from sinners or demons knowing where you are. You also made me order the town to keep the body display low to protect them"

Rosie could read Alastor as an Open book.

"Uncleeeee" your call alerted the overlords, seeing you running towards them with the biggest smile on your face. "The other said they are too tired to keep running after me, does this mean I won?"

"Well centraly!! I knew no one would be able to catch you. You are my relative after all"

You nodded and smiled going back to your chair to drink more juice. "This is amazing. Thanks a lot Mi-Rosie!"

"Aww, arent you the cutest" Rosie beamed her hands squishing your cheecks.

~☆~☆~☆

After the food and some more talking Alastor decided it was time for you to go back with Lucifer (and no, it was not because he had got at least 666 messages from him).

Rosie had told you to come whenever you wanted that no one would hurt you in her town.

~☆~☆~☆

"I had a great time Uncle!" You told Alastor as the big castle started to show in the distance.

"Well im glad Dear! Dont forget to tune the radio for my program tonight" Alastor said petting your head.

"I wont! Dad hates it but I love it, specially that music you use...ummmm jazz?"

Alastor started to think that just kindapp you and made you his kid instead would be for the best.

"(y/n)!!" A very distinct voice screamed

"DAD!!"

But he would not want to hurt your feelings so, seeing you from time to time would have to do.

He waited for the exchange to end, Lucifer asking you what have you done and also making sure you were not hurt. After that he nodded to himself.

"Alright, now go inside, Xin has prepared you a bath"

You nodded but turned towards Alastor going for his legs again to hug him.

"Thank you uncle!! No one ever took me to a restaurant or got me cake. Lets meet again soon" you smiled up to him showing pointy teet.

Before he could respond you were running inside the castle with a very worried maid behind you.

~☆~☆~☆~

"Well..looks like you did not ruin this" Lucifer stated seeing you run off.

"I told you I would not" Alastor responded offended. "(Y/N) has potential to grow up to be a powerfull sinner (no you did not) of course im going to look over them"

Lucifer just shoot Alastor a knowing smile then turned around to enter his home.

"Thanks for not breaking his heart" he finally said then the doors closed behind him leaving Alastor alone.

Of course he could not bring himself to do that, even if he wanted to. You were his newphew. His. Not someone else.

And no one breaks the things he loves.

Not even himself.

[letitbe01]

Goodbye isn’t talked about enough. I know Paul gave it to Mary Hopkin but he could have used any pronoun during this version he used ��his” 😭💀. It always reminds me of I Will the way the lyrics are, the way I Will is so obviously FOR John. We all know they’ve written tons of songs for / to each other during The Beatles and after, I think this is one of them. IDK I still added it to my McLennon playlist 😂

“And when at last, I find you

Your song will fill the air

Sing it loud so I can hear you

Make it easy to be near you

For the things you do endear you to me

Oh, you know, I will

I will”

“Far away my lover sings a lonely song

And calls me to his side

When a song of lonely love invites me on

I must go to his side”

[idontwanttospoiltheparty]

DATED October 21st 2022, Midnights release day. remember when this was just bug tumblr's secret weird little unexplained thing and not a staple of swiftok brainrot? 😞

As a fellow Swiftle pls lmk me if I'm being unhinged: Did Taylor reference a Paul poem in Sweet Nothing? Listening to the album last night I recognized lines from the poem (@mydaroga posted it a few days ago). Sweet Nothing ("On the way home/I wrote a poem/You say, "What a mind"/This happens all the time") vs Blessed ("I would come back from a run/With lines of poetry to tell/And having listened, she would say “What a mind.’"). Even if this isn't a reference, this is now a Paul/Linda song to me.

me reading the beginning of this message: lol YES youre being unhinged

me when I got to the end: what in the……….

I mean.

Taylor is clearly a Paul fan but I have a hard time figuring out how much of an Expert she is (mostly given the fact she's an actual productive person who seems to have a zillion other interests dfgkhdfgjkdsdfks) ............................................. but what?

Okay this is weird if it's a coincidence and lowkey hilarious if it's a super veiled reference.

BUT, either way, a lot of Tay and Joe's story seems to mirror Paul and Linda's in general so I totally see this! Taylor and Paul seem to value very similar things in their partner (unrelentless acceptance & normalcy) and both couples getting together during a really difficult time kind of brought about a lot of parallels. And, fwiw, I actually do think Taylor has picked up on that, given how she's basically said she's very interested in their way of handling fame while raising a family.

[the-teufort-nine]

Please sir, a horny one for defense to complete the set!

Defense Classes | The Final Three Mercs' Horny Headcanons

NSFW Below!

Heavy:

<3 Listen: this guy grew up in a terrible environment, and then lived with his Mom and sisters before he eventually left to go support them, so he's never really had a chance to have some 'alone' time until he was living away from home.

<3 Pretty pent up, so when he does finally get a chance to jerk it, you better believe he's taking advantage of it.

<3 Like Soldier, he's a pretty private guy. He likes to kiss or hold his partner, but anything beyond that is kept behind closed doors.

<3 Pretty quiet at first, but gets loud after a while, but only if he knows that he's not gonna be heard. Likes to make his partner be noisy tho. ;)

<3 BIG guy. Loves to see his dick give his partner a tummy bulge. Cums sooo much that his partner probably ends up looking pregnant, which usually gets him hard again.

<3 Super into cute outfits and lacy things, but also really likes it when his partner wears his shirt as a nightgown.

<3 Another aftercare king. Will literally research how to be a better lover if he feels like his partner isn't getting enough care (a baseless fear, this man is perfect)

Demo:

<3 You know how alcohol, in high quantities, can negatively impact your sex drive? Yeah, Demo's body is so reliant on alcohol that it actually swings back around and boosts it.

<3 Jerks off usually once a day, for most of the week. If he has a partner, though, he likes to go on for as long as possible, since his job doesn't afford him a lot of personal time.

<3 Likes to give almost more than he likes to recieve. Getting his partner to cum usually gets him off, too.

<3 Loud when he's drunk, loud when he's getting his rocks off. Doesn't even try to hide it.

<3 Really likes to make out with his partner while he's fucking them, kissing along their neck and running his hands across their body. Big thigh and tummy guy, I could see him doing thigh-fucking.

<3 Likes themed slutty outfits and crop tops. Also loves stockings.

<3 Sleepy snuggles post clean up is a must. He's not a smash 'n dash typa guy, he want's to be close to his partner for as long as he can be.

Engineer:

<3 Honestly? This man needs to jerk off wayyyy more than he does.

<3 He's so absorbed in his work that he usually forgets to take care of his needs, and that ends up affecting his mood and performance.

<3 When he finally does take a break, he's gonna put the Gunslinger to work. I know that thing has a vibration mode; I feel it in my bones. That, or he'd make a custom-built sex toy.

<3 If he's got a partner though? Yeah, say goodbye to the very concept of walking. They're getting lured into his workshop and bent over the nearest surface ASAP.

<3 B R E E D I N G K I N K. Want's to be a dad sooo bad, and nothing turns him on more than imagining his partner being nice 'n round with his baby. Him being so pent up means that he's gonna be dumping loads of cum into his partner, so if he can get them pregnant, he will.

<3 Heavily into praising his partner. Will call them every sweet Southern name in the book while he's pounding into them. Utilizes the Gunslinger to make his partner cum as much as possible, leaving them overstimulated and twitching by the time he's done.

<3 Mostly keeps his voice down, but is known to yell or curse when he's cumming. Works very hard to make his partner scream, in a good way, of course. ;)

<3 Believes in the cowboy hat code. If you wanna get him away from his work, just steal his hat and put it on your head. He'll get the message.

<3 Cleans you up afterwards and practically worships you. If you can manage to ask for something, he'll get it for you right away.

[catastrophic-crisis]

We've looked back on the records of 2024, so here's a sampler of games that you can play right now for the low price of free:

Beetle Ninja (a hero-for-hire RPG set two weeks before the end of the world, built for repeated playthroughs) / Grimm's Hollow (a spooky and sweet RPG set in the afterlife where you play as a Reaper hiding your ghost sibling)

Remember Places? (locked inside, an AI is your only friend) / Liminal Dreams (a game about exploring bizarre world and meeting strange strangers)

Drown the Bride (a point n' click adventure visual novel about meeting your friend's fiancee in a historically themed fantasy world) / MAMA (a visual novel where you pass out at a yuri convention you were attending with your girlfriend, and awake to find yourself in your childhood home making certain... connections about your mother's actions in the past)

Slider (a tile-based sliding puzzle adventure to find your cat via manipulating the world around you) / The King is Watching (defend your kingdom against an army; buildings are only productive when your gaze is upon them)

Rental (a short and spooky game about renting a cabin, reminiscent of classic survival horror games) / Illusion Carnival (a lost soul wanders a 2.5D pop-up book-like amusement park, evading the attacks of the anomalies that would love to eat them up)

HavE (a visual novel set at a ski resort vacation goes awry in ways that may be supernatural) / Zodiac Paradigm (a murder mystery visual novel arises when twelve animals are called to be a part of the Emperor's council, yet thirteen arrive)

Bad Manors (a point n' click visual novel on Halloween where your friend can't make it to an escape room with you, so a helpful stranger goes in his place) / Reaper's Goodbye (five patrons of a food stall tell their tales while waiting for the midnight train)

SWOLLEN TO BURSTING UNTIL I AM DISAPPEARING ON PURPOSE (a weirdo RPG in which a flying saucer crashes into the town of "Vomit", but you have packages to deliver) / Until Biglight (technically a demo, a sample of a cancelled project of poverty, cats, mice, violence, words like "hyperreality", and planning an assassination)

C.H.A.I.N. / C.H.A.I.N.G.E.D. / The Madvent Calendar (Three anthologies from the Haunted PS1 community. A game of game development telephone, a branching path telling a tale of time travel and family, and a haunted advent calendar.)

[ushkoo]

helooooo👋 could i request for how the mercs would take you out on a date? How they would ask you and how it will end. 🫶 You're lovely!

TF2 MERCS ON A DATE 🤍🕯️🌷

this might be longer cos I love to think ab them on dates (*´∀`*) i also wrote this out and didn’t get to save it bc i accidentally closed tumblr </3

Scout:

Scout would be VERY nervous about asking you out. He would ask around to find out about what kinda food you liked, your favourite flowers, anything he can learn! Scout would rehearse what to say in his room for ages, he’s so scared of sounding like an idiot! He would eventually track you down, shove a bouquet of your favourite flowers at you and awkwardly ask you out on a date.

The date itself would be pretty standard but still sweet! He would find a good restaurant that serves all the foods you like and ask you all kinds of things about yourself throughout the meal. He’d also find himself staring at you a lot, he just thinks you’re so pretty <3! Afterwards the meal, I think he would take you to one of those drive in movie theatres! He would find an old, black and white romance movie to watch with you and maybe even hold your hand a bit :)

After the date, he’d drive you back to your place with his very questionable driving skills. Then, he would nervously ask about a second date and get all excited when you agree to another date! (Its my post and you aren’t allowed to say no). He’d kiss your cheek then speed off back to the base whilst blasting love songs in the car.

Soldier:

This one was a little tough I won’t lie. But I think he’d want to take you to an amusement park! Not for cute romantic moments, but so he can watch you screaming on roller coasters.

He would be fairly straightforward about asking you out, simply approaching you and asking if you would be interested in going on a date with him. If he really likes you, he might bring you a heart cut out of paper as well. He would act pretty nonchalant and unaffected by your response if you said yes, but would go back to his room and do a little victory dance in secret.

The date would be fun for both of you! He would take you to a crappy little amusement park (it has charm ok shh) and drag you to all the most dangerous looking rides. He would definitely have a lot of fun watching you screaming and laughing on the more fast paced, sickening rides. He’d actually probably be looking at you the entire time <3. After you had been on all the rides, he would take you to some American diner and treat you to whatever food you wanted.

Once the date was coming to an end, he would take you back to your house and walk you to the door. He’d actually be pretty nervous but he would give you a quick kiss, invite you out again then salute you before running back to the car before you have a chance to say no.

Pyro:

I think Pyro would be excited to ask you out! They would make sure you had similar feelings first, though, probably testing the waters a bit before actually asking. They would approach you with a stuffed bear and then ask if you wanted to go on a date with them. Once you agree, they’d hug you tightly then get to planning!

I think Pyro would definitely take you to an aquarium, but they’d make sure it wasn’t too busy on the day of the date, maybe even arrange to go there after hours! They would hold your hand the entire time and point to fish that reminded them of you. After a while, when you two are sitting on a bench and watching the fish go by in one of the bigger tanks, Pyro might even take off their gas mask, they trust you enough by now. After you had been around the aquarium, they’d take you to the gift shop and buy you ANYTHING you wanted. They wouldn’t even buy themselves anything, it’s all for you.

At the end of the date, they’d walk you home (gas mask back on </3) and ask if you would like to go on a second date. When you obviously say yes, they’d hug you tightly and give you a kiss on the cheek before waving goodbye and going back to the base.

Demo:

Demo would be pretty nervous to ask you out, especially if he had been drunk around you. I feel like he would be pretty insecure about people he likes seeing him drunk. He would be straightforward about it though, no fancy displays, just a casual “would you wanna go out with me sometime..?” Followed by an “it’s okay if you don’t”. When you actually say yes, he’d be pretty surprised but still very happy! You’d arrange a date, time and place and the date is settled!

For once, Demo would try and be sober for the date, which would be a little distressing for him because of withdrawals but he’s determined to try his best. Besides, he decided that if he gets serious about dating, he wants to get sober. He would take you to the cinema, that way theres no alcohol involved. He would find out what your favourite types of movies are and buy out an entire row of seats so it could just be you two!

After the movie, you two would go to a bar, but he would try his best to stay away from alcohol, so naturally you would too. You two would chat for hours and hours until the bar closed <3.

Heavy:

Heavy would be blunt about it. He probably wouldn’t even plan, he wouldn’t even be nervous, he’d just ask. He might be a little surprised when you actually agree but still happy!

Heavy is a man who keeps it simple, to him, dates are quality time. He wouldn’t bring you to a fancy restaurant, he would bring you to a local bar! He would make sure not to get too drunk, he doesn’t want to make a fool of himself, but much like Demo, you two would spend most of the date talking about your lives and such! After you both decided to leave the bar, Heavy would take you out to a nice area where you two could watch the stars. I like to think that he likes astronomy, so he would tell you about all the stars and planets. A peaceful end to the date!

The date would end with you two watching the stars together, maybe even falling asleep there <3.

Engineer:

Engie wouldn’t bother with anything fancy, he’d just say that he likes you and that you two should go out sometime. Once you agree, he’d simply give a thumbs up and continue with his day.

Similar to Heavy, Engie prefers just having quality time together, he doesn’t see the point in fancy diners or going to the movies. His idea of a date is you sitting in his workshop whilst he works on his sentries. He’s just happy to talk to you! He’ll be asking you all kinds of things about yourself whilst you watch him work. If you’re lucky, he might even let you help him with a couple of the more simple tasks :)

Once it starts to get late, he’ll notice how tired you look and walk you to your place and give you a quick kiss outside of your door. He’ll suggest doing it again sometime then go back to his workshop.

Medic:

Medic is kinda difficult to pin point for me hmmm

I think he would have some weird way of asking you out, like presenting you with a real heart in a jar and hoping you get the hint. When you do get the hint, he’d invite you on a date, arrange a time and then go back to his room.

The date itself would be a private dinner in a restaurant! He keeps things classical, anything else is too informal. Throughout the meal, he would probably ask you a lot of questions about any medical conditions you have, no matter how invasive (it’s romantic to him). He’d also somehow get you to agree to let him do your autopsy when you die! After your dinner together, he would take you to a museum of medical history and teach you all about the various items there, maybe even steal a few for his own collection.

After the date, he’d take you back to your home, kiss the back of your hand and then ask if he can perform surgery on you sometime <3. When you say yes (because who wouldn’t), he’ll kiss your lips then wish you goodnight. :)

Sniper:

Sniper would have to REALLY like you to actually go through with asking you out. He wouldn’t want to just do it anywhere, he’d ask to meet you outside privately. He’d take a moment to get to the point but would eventually get around to asking you out before giving you a look of mild concern when you actually say yes. He didn’t expect it!

For the date, he’d want to do something outdoorsy, of course. He’d take a while to think of something but would eventually decide to take you camping with him. He’d drive his van out into the woods and find a good spot for you two to set up camp together. You decide to split the tasks of setting up and it doesn’t take long for you to finish! As it starts getting late, you both start to get hungry, so the two of you start cooking dinner together whilst talking about your lives! Sniper finds himself getting distracted staring at you a few times, he just loves the way you move and how focused you look on cooking :). Once dinners cooked, you’d both sit outside and eat it under the stars, Sniper might even wrap an arm around you!

After your camping trip, Sniper would drive you home, tell you he had fun and that he’d like to do it again and then zoom away in his van whilst planning more dates for the two of you.

Spy:

Spys a classy man, he wouldn’t be at all nervous to ask you out. He’d ask to meet you in private, present you with roses and ask you to meet him for dinner at some fancy french restaurant. You’d say yes, he’d kiss your hand and walk away. >;3

The date itself would feel very expensive. The wine would be worth your entire rent, the food would be even more. Spy takes pride in paying for all of this, it makes him feel like he’s really treating you to luxury. He’ll ask typical questions about where you grew up, your education and so on but would reveal little to nothing about himself. He doesn’t mind, he’s more interested in learning about you anyway. You two would talk late into the night, staying in the restaurant even after you’ve both finished your meals, he’s just fascinated by you!

After the date, he’d order you a taxi to take you home. Whilst you wait, he would spend that time telling you how much he enjoyed the date, how beautiful you are, ect. He’d then kiss you goodnight and wave goodbye as the taxi drove away.

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Hope these were okay! M slowly getting thru asks TwT I wanna go on a date w Pyro

I had college today so I was busy aaa

[binsito]

disk

pairing: bangchan x fem reader x perv!changbin (somewhat?? on accident lowkey? LOL)

synopsis: changbin was asked by his friend chris to help load boxes on to a truck since he would be moving into a new apartment. the last thing changbin expected was for one of the boxes to be filled with some cds?

word count: 1.6k

rating: mature, includes: unprotected sex, swearing, spit, fingering (f receiving), usage of handcuffs and gags although not heavily described, usage of the word "daddy" in a sexual setting, "kitten" and "cockslut" are used once, "babygirl" is repeated throughout, creampie, breeding (did i even write it if it's not a breeding kink fic..), chan big cock, changbin perv, voyeurism, masturbation, very very minimal assplay like literally one sentence, usage of a camera.. um yeah!

changbin knew it was wrong..

changbin knew he should've left the box alone but his curious little fingers were moving quicker than his mind could stop them.

he was helping chris move apartments, his friend asking if he was available on the weekend because he could use an extra pair of strong hands.

he loved his friend, so of course he agreed and came over to help.

chris had everything neatly packed for the most part so the process was moving steadily. changbin figured he'd skip the gym tonight because the act of lifting heavy boxes and bringing it to the truck was incredibly tasking.

chris had asked him if he was hungry, that he would treat him to some burgers, who was changbin to turn down some yummy free food for his hard work?

so his friend told him that he would be right back, letting him know there were still some beers in the fridge that he could help himself to.

he walked over to the fridge and cracked open a can, sipping it and taking a deep breath. he didn't have much to do while he waited for chris so he had decided to grab any boxes that were still left and bring them over to the door so they could load them up quicker.

most of the boxes that remained were left in the hallway leading to his room, however there was one particular box that caught his attention, it wasn't fully taped shut and peeking at him through the small crack of chris' bedroom.

changbin didn't mean to be nosey but he had found himself walking towards it. he should at least help his busy friend out by properly taping and securing the box right?

to his surprise, the box was full of cds.

he picked one up and looked at it carefully.

were these music cds? did chris make these? were they demos or unreleased stuff he'd stashed away? how many of these were recent or from his high school days? did changbin just hit a goldmine of beats and ideas? he was going to kick chris' ass for not sharing these with him.

and changbin didn't quite know why he did this, but he found himself pocketing one labeled with what he assumed was the date it was created. he knew he shouldn't take his friend's stuff but chris was so overly critical of himself.. he probably threw these in a box to be forgotten and changbin wasn't going to let that happen. he knew that whatever chris cooked up in his studio was going to be amazing and he was itching to hear what this was.

soon enough, chris came back and changbin had since left the box alone, anticipation boiling in his tummy over what might be on the disk

chris had brought him the burger he rightfully deserved and they chatted together until it got late, changbin bidding his friend goodbye and letting him know that he was available to help whenever so that they could finish up.

the one thing on his mind as he drove back home was the cd, how it felt like it was burning through his clothes, how he was dying to finally know what it was. it was the first order of business he would take care of once he was situated with his laptop.

parking his car and running up the steps to his apartment, trying to unlock the door but in the process dropping the keys and chuckling at how excited he was.

he kicked off his shoes and made his way to his room, sitting at his desk and turning on his laptop, he couldn't contain himself, bouncing his leg as he inserted the cd.

however, to his surprise the file didn't come up as audio, it came up as a video file.

he had no idea why, but he thought maybe chris had recorded a process video in the studio or something, you should never question one's creative process, after all.

he clicked on the file and let it load, watching as it started to play on his screen.

it was chris, his face closed in on the camera with a concentrated look on his face, eyebrows slightly furrowed as the tip of his tongue stuck out from the corner of his plump lips. it seemed he was trying to adjust something about the camera before he picked it up, letting out a soft laugh once he finally figured it out, adjusting the focus before flipping the camera.

"kay kitten.. daddy's fixed it. show me how good you are for me, hm?" the camera zeroing in on you, positioned on his bed with your face pressed into the mattress, hands cuffed behind your back as chris gave your ass a tight squeeze, spreading your cheeks to let the camera capture your wet cunt.

"cunt's looking perfect.. so tight babygirl.. daddy's not even sure if you can take his cock.." he purrs

you have, so many times, but it was always such a nice stretch, chris loved seeing how your cunt would struggle to fit him, so tight it felt like it might reject him.

from outside of the camera's view, he collected saliva in his mouth to spit it out on your cunt, his fingers collecting it and pressing it inside of you, two of his knobby fingers scissoring you open, your cunt fluttering as squelches were picked up by the camera.

"so fucking wet.. you think this is wet enough for my cock baby? think you're ready to take me? look at that face.." he pointed the camera towards your face, revealing that he had gagged you with a cloth around your mouth.

all that could be heard were muffled pleas and moans, you were aching to have him inside you, nothing could compare to how his cock filled you.

he angled the camera down to capture how his fingers had since left your cunt and were now tugging on his cock, head an angry red and leaking precum. he gave himself a couple of squeezes, his cock twitching up, ready to plunge into you.

changbin couldn't believe what he was watching.

what he had thought was possibly a demo was none other than a sex tape. his cock straining against his jeans as he watched his friend line up with your cunt, hearing his breathy moans and grunts as he let curses sputter out. "shit.. greedy cunt.. sucking me right in. never satisfied with just the tip.. always gotta have the whole thing, huh babygirl? gotta have daddy's cock all to yourself."

he reached over to untie the gag, drool dripping from your lips as you whined, feeling him inch deeper and deeper within you.

changbin couldn't help it.

couldn't help the speed in which he threw his pants down, boxers following suit as he watched intently, hand beginning to tease his balls as he watch his friend set a steady pace.

"gonna stuff you full of cock.. such a cockslut.." chris said through gritted teeth

he gripped you by the cuffs, using it to hold on to as he fucked into you, trying his best to keep you in place for him. you were a babbling mess, moaning his name out like it was the only word you knew.

in moments like this, it truly was the only word you knew. nothing else was on your mind except the heavy drag of his deliciously thick cock.

and changbin felt he would cum when chris showed how your bodies connected, how his cock disappeared into your slick hole, pulling out to the tip just to slip in right it with minimal effort. it was like your cunt was made just for him, crafted to take his cock whenever he pleased.

changbin tried stroking himself to the pace chris had set, eyes glued on the way his friend thumbed at your asshole, you letting out a whimper at the feeling, so sensitive to his touch there.

"fuck. easy babygirl, don't clench on me like that.." he groaned as he felt your walls clamp on him, begging him to breed you, to leave you dripping with his cum.

so you clenched on him again, earning you a harsh slap on your ass cheek as he grunted, the sound of his skin slapping against yours echoing loudly.

the tips of changbin's ears were burning, thighs shaking as he tried to calm down but as soon as he saw you come undone on chris' cock, he lost it. his fingers becoming sticky with his cum as it shot out rapidly, barely giving him enough time to react as he made a mess all over himself and his chair. chris following suit in the video, pulling out slightly just to let his cum trickle down your thighs.

"i think this tight pussy can take some more.. hungry little pussy..wants to be bred by daddy, huh?" he said, his voice faltering from the intense orgasm.

changbin quickly closed his laptop, cutting the video off short, breathing out and leaning back in his chair. he knew he should return the disk inconspicuously the next time he went over to chris' place, but would he even notice one little cd was gone? seemed he had a whole collection..

what if he returned this one and swapped it out for another? these videos were meant to be watched, weren't they?

he was sure chan wouldn't miss one cd out of the many he seemed to have stashed away.

changbin would keep this one all to himself.

his little reward for being such a sweet friend.

please refrain from reposting, modifying, translating, copying or stealing my work. - © binsito

[emily-beatles-blog]

I have a friend who grew up around the Beatles’ music a lot but never really went deep into the more obscure stuff. For them, I have made a list of my 11 favorite outtakes/alternate versions of songs, compiled from the three volumes of Anthology as well as the super deluxe editions of later albums.

These are NOT ranked from favorite to least favorite or vice versa, just chronological.

1) Leave My Kitten Alone (Anthology 1) — I wanted to include one of the many early cover songs that they did live or in rehearsal that never made it on an album. This is my favorite.

2) If You’ve Got Trouble (Anthology 2) — This is a Lennon/McCartney original that was planned to be on Help! as Ringo’s vocal shot, but Paul and John hated it and switched it for a cover of Act Naturally at the very last second

3) Rain (Take 5/Revolver Super Deluxe) — an actual revelation. It’s just the original backing track to Rain played at its original speed and its incredible.

4) And Your Bird Can Sing (First Version/Revolver Super Deluxe) — I like that this version has a very different sonic texture to the instruments and overall sounds brighter

5) Strawberry Fields Forever (Take 26/Sgt. Pepper Super Deluxe) — I like this version of the song better than the original

6) Your Mother Should Know (Take 27/Anthology 2) — A really interesting take on the song that reminds me a lot of a marching band

7) Circles (Esher Demo/White Album Super Deluxe) — the Esher Demos were Demos that the group made before the White Album, and of the songs that didn’t become official Beatles songs, this is my favorite

8) Two of Us (Glyn Johns mix/Let It Be Super Deluxe) — the best version of the song

9) Because (Anthology 3) — if you only listen to one of these, listen to this one. The best vocals of any Beatles song

10/11: Goodbye (Home Demo) and Come And Get It (Studio Demo) both from Abbey Road Super Deluxe — these are two demos of Lennon-McCartney songs written for *different artists* and went on to become big hits. Its cool to see the originals

Here is a Spotify playlist

[jihyoruri]

LUCID DREAM— idol! yu jimin x idol!reader

warnings: 5th member reader, same yn and jimin from back to you, it doesn’t matter which one you read first

“no, no, no I can’t stop love.” yn’s soft but powerful voice sang into the mic, the eyes of the producer and her leader burn into her and repeats her lines of the song.

it made her uncomfortable and slightly nervous, it’s not like she hasn’t recorded songs that she’s written before, she does it all the time for demos, it’s the very reason that this time she’s singing a highly personal song, a song that was never supposed to be for the public, a song that was just supposed to be for her and her mind.

she curses aeri for convincing her into showing it to the production team, now she has the person singing the song that she wrote about them on a song with her and the rest of her members.

“you sound tense.” the producer says to her through the clear booth, yn laughs awkwardly at the comment, of course she’s tense, “that’s because I am.” yn blurts out, she curses at herself when both her leader and producer raise their brows at her honesty, she has to do something about her filter.

“this is your song yn.” the producer says leaning back in their seat, “and it’s your lyrics yn, loosen up.”

yn opens her mouth to respond but gets cut off by the girl seating in the seat behind the producer, “I think she should let some vulnerability into her voice, since it’s such vulnerable lyrics.” jimin says, she’s talking to the producer but has her eyes on yn, “the song seems to be a product of her fragile feelings, so I think letting some vulnerability into her voice would make her sound better, it always does.”

yn furrows her eyebrows at the last part, the groups producer doesn’t seem to pick up on jimin’s slick comments and nods their head in agreement at jimin’s statement, “I agree, yn let some of the thoughts that you had in your mind when you wrote this into your mind and keep it there.”

the only thing that runs through yn’s mind is why would she do that? why would she let all those thoughts into her mind?.

the only thoughts that ran through her mind that night when she wrote the song was, insecurity, hate and desperation, yn nods her head anyways because when she takes one look at her leader, she doesn’t even need to go back to that night, the thoughts are already in her mind.

“neon jakku jiteun eodum soge deo gipi.” she sings into the mic, letting all her thoughts of jimin and hers relationship, she closes her eyes as she sings not wanting to even take a glance at her leader, “no, no, no, I can't stop love.”

she opens her eyes and hears a cheer from the producer, “that sounded so good yn.” they say giving her a clap, “so much better, jimin was completely right.”

yn shifts her gaze to the girl that only smiles bitterly at her, “leader knows best I guess.” yn says, letting out another awkward laugh.

“well, that’s a wrap for today.” they say looking at the time on their phone, “it’s after midnight you two need to get home.”

the feeling of relief fills yn, as she takes off the headphones and walks out the booth, she bids goodbye to the producer before grabbing her tote bag and walking out the room, leaving jimin.

she feels the older girl walking close behind her, “yn wait up.” she doesn’t want to, but she does anyway.

yn tenses when she feels jimin’s arm wrap around her shoulders, she hates that she feels some sense of comfort with it around her.

“oh, so you’re not in one of your moods anymore?” yn asks lazily, peering up at her leader, jimin is like a switch when it comes to her and yn, sometimes she’s on sometimes she’s off, it’s so hard to understand her.

“shut up.” jimin mutters as she pulls yn closer to her, the two girls walk out of the building and head over to the black van that waits for them.

both girls get into the back as the greet the driver, jimin picks up the blanket that’s on her seat and throws it over her and yn’s legs.

this is why yn can never get out of this relationship no matter how hard she tries to, the moments like these are the highlights of her day, the moments when jimin is her jimin, the soft jimin and caring jimin.

but that never lasts long.

as yn’s focus is mainly on her phone she gets startled out of her phone by jimin’s head leaning on her shoulder.

she goes still for a couple of seconds, before turning off her phone, knowing if jimin saw who she was texting it wouldn’t end well.

yn stares into space trying her best to ignore the multiple buzz’s that come from her phone, she leans her head back when she feels jimin shift, “are you gonna answer it? the buzzing is getting annoying.”

“nah, it’s okay.” yn says trying her best to sound nonchalant but it comes out sounding very awkward, “just ignore it.”

“who are you talking to anyway?”

“no one important.”

yn wants to cry when she feels jimin reaching over for her phone, she side eyes the older girl awkwardly, she knows if she jumps for her phone it would make her even more suspicious.

“ryujin.” jimin hums before looking back up at yn, “I thought I said to stop talking to her?” she says with a strangely calm tone.

“yeah…” yn drags out scratching the back of her neck, looking outside the car window, “it’s just she’s a close friend of mine I’d feel bad if I just dropped her like that.”

“a friend that caused you to get into a scandal.” jimin says passing yn’s phone back to her, “that almost ruined our groups image you know? you’re lucky your stans know how much of a loser you are that you’d never get caught dead kissing someone outside of jyp building.”

yn let out a nervous laugh at the last comment, she’s happy that her fans came to defence, even if they were wrong , “I know jimin but-”

“do you wanna ruin our groups image?” jimin asks sternly cutting her off,her eyes burn into yn’s.

yn looks down defeated, she hates when jimin does that, making things seem like they’re her fault, “no… I don’t.”

“you’re right I’m sorry.”

jimin then smiles, completely satisfied at yn’s surrender, she then grabs yn’s hand and squeezes it, “good, I’m just telling you what’s best for you, that girl is bad news.”

yn just looks down at her lap nodding but jimin grabs her chin and turns yn’s head towards her, “I care about you a lot yn, you know that right?”

“yeah I know.” yn responds quietly, it doesn’t feel like it though, she says in her mind.

“good.” jimin then goes back to her position, putting her head on yn’s shoulder, “now that, that’s all settled, do you want to sleep in my room tonight?” jimin asks, “I’m not coming in yours, who knows what I’ll find, it always smells like marijuana in there.”

yn laughs softly at the last comment, “yeah, you’d probably have a heart attack if you came in my room, so yes I’ll expect your offer.”

“make sure bring your weighted blanket.” jimin says as she plays with yn’s chunky rings on her ringers.

“the one with the heat or the other one?”

“the one with the heat obviously.” she says looking up at yn’s face, smiling she brings her head up and places a kiss on yn’s cheek, “you’re so cute.”

“shut up.”

[phoenixeclipse-lmkau]

Traffic Light Trio in Cursed Warlords Lmk Au

Heavy Spoilers, drawings of the three, and notes! Enjoy 😉

Will be under concept art

(Notes are subject to change)

Sun Xiaotian, also known as Mk, was raised by Sun Wukong and The Six Eared Macaque after they were set free from a second long 480-year punishment.

He grew up with the monkey demons of the mountain as his friends, along with Redson, who would visit with his parents pretty often. When the two were teens, they both developed crushes on each other but didn't want to damage what they already had.

At the age of 20, under the guise of a glamour. he decided he'd had enough of being stuck on the island and decided to run off for a while. He found himself in Megopolis, a large city unlike anything he'd ever seen.

Barely three hours in, he's dragged into a fighting ring against a green dragon girl named Mei. The two battle, and he's surprised how well she's able to keep up against him. He's even more surprised when she wins the fight against him.

Another thing he did NOT expect was for her to kidnap him for a hangout session at her uncle's noodle shop. She says she'll let him go in a few hours but she wanted to hang out with him for a while. She also stresses that

"This is NOT courtnapping. I just want a new friend!" She grins happily.

"... I suppose a few hours wouldn't hurt."

"Awesome! Now come on! Come meet my aunt and uncles!" She continues to grin as she takes him to a noodle shop.

He doesn't really know how he ended up with becoming a delivery boy, but he loves it. His boss is cool, and his co-worker, Reader, is also nice. Her daughter was just the cutest girl, too, ten years younger than him, and loves his fluffy fur. He had never been treated just so normal.

It only took a few weeks before Redson came running over to convince him to come home. Redson, who also attacked Mei, a battle ensues. The dragon girl deciding that one new friend wasn't enough, so she kidnaps herself a second one.

He likes the new normal that lasts a while. Redson even moved into the apartment above Pigsy's for a while. It's peaceful, that's how he thought it would stay.

With Pigsy making sure he did his work. Tang would teach him all he wanted on history. He met Sandy, who was trying to help him learn meditation. The short monkey demoness Spirit would also spar him once and a while. Ao Lie, Mei's great something grandfather would also talk to him about anything.

He would never admit it, but he loved the end of his shifts when Reader would help him groom some of his fur. It was odd how easily she was able to do it, as if she'd done it before.

He did miss his parents, but he loved the freedom. Everything kinda went to a mess when his parents came looking for him, though, both angry that he left with only a note of goodbye. They told him he had so long before he had to return home, no exceptions, or else-

He was so mad, Redson was on their side and he just didn't want to talk to anyone. Not even Mei who had basically become his best friend in the world (in a different way than Redson was). That's when he learned something different, it's when the twins returned, and when he learned that everyone he's met in the past week was in way more danger than he every expected.

Everything thumped through his head at the thoughts that he couldn't get out of his head.

Reader: I used to be married to Sun Wukong and The Six Eared Macaque.

Bao: It's a pleasure to meet you, I hope you've been treating my mother well?

Tao: Another monkey demon!? Can we keep him!? He's so cute!

Mei: He's MY new brother! You can't have him!

Tao: A cousin!? I have a new cousin!? Awesome!

Redson: *silence*

Mk: I have- wait you two are?

Bao and Tao: Yes?

Bao a golden monkey demon with golden fur, golden eyes and red facial markings like Wukong, and six prominent red ears.

Tao a silver monkey demon with silver fur, golden eyes and dark purple facial markings like Macaque and six prominent dark purple ears.

Reader: Awe, I've seen you've met my sons.

[waaow]

Chara undertale how I hate you (affectionate). The fandom has endless arguments about your nature and purpose to the story of undertale. I am going to regurgitate information I have stewing in my mind and put down my theory/interpretation.

You are Chara, or rather Chara is the actual player character of Undertale.

I'll start with simply listing out information that points to this:

Chara's fall date is marked as 201X, with the X being a stand-in for the game's release year of 2015 (alternatively, the demo's release year of 2013).

The player names them, and most players will name them after themselves for the first playthrough, this seems to be intended and expected. The demo's manual describes this as naming "your character."

"CHARA" is the default name, and using it or in the naming screen results in the response "The True Name." The term "True Name" has various definitions that could apply to this situation, but the one that seems the most accurate is "the name of a thing or being that expresses, or is somehow identical with, its true nature." Chara is short for "Character," which would mean Chara's true nature is that of a character of some kind. The variable "Truename" is also used to control when Flowey refers to Frisk as Chara in aborted genocide routes and subsequent neutrals. In Deltarune, the "truename" variable also stores the player name.

Similar to Gaster for Deltarune, when Undertale came out, messages from Flowey were posted by the official Undertale Twitter account. They're directed at "you," which in this case appears to be Chara. Here's the transcription: "Hee hee hee...I've been waiting for you to get here. How long has it been...? How many years...? ... It doesn't matter. I KNEW you would come back. ... So. What do you say? Won't you play with me again? =)"

Chara's name appears on Frisk's stats/save menu and the battle screen. In Deltarune, we see something similar, but it only occurs on Kris' save file with the player name.

Throughout the game, you will occasionally see some of Chara's memories. This occurs in the intro and when Frisk dies, falls asleep under specific circumstances in Toriel's home in the ruins, or falls into the garbage dump. Something similar happens in Asriel's boss fight, but we know that comes from Asriel himself due to the name of the code and Temmie's FAQ describing it as Asriel regaining his memories.

Here's some quotes from Flowey/Asriel describing his motivations:

"If you leave the underground satisfied, you'll "win" the game. If you "win," you won't want to "play" with me anymore. [...] But this game between us will NEVER end."

"I just want to reset everything. All your progress... Everyone's memories. I'll bring them all back to zero! Then we can do everything ALL over again."

"Do you know why I'm doing this...? Why I keep fighting to keep you around...? I'm doing this... Because you're special, [Name]. You're the only one that understands me. You're the only one who's any fun to play with anymore. I'm not ready for this to end. I'm not ready for you to leave. I'm not ready to say goodbye to someone like you again..."

Asriel's motivations are very odd to read from an in-universe perspective. If he broke the barrier, he could still play with Frisk (who he thinks is Chara), but instead, he seems to think that if they leave the Underground satisfied (if the game is won), he'll have to say goodbye to them again. To stop "the game" from ending, he wants to reset it and force you to do it again.

Toby seems to see and portray the relationship between the player character and the player as the two being mostly one and the same entity. This goes all the way back to his Earthbound Halloween Hack days, and you can see it in his statements all of the time, such as here when he refers to Kris' room and family using second person pronouns. But I think you can see it most clearly in Skies Forever Blue's lyrics (which were written by Toby), in which the singer conflates the player character "Two friends started just as neighbors" and the player "When you made my name the same just as the one you love, then I knew. Maybe to your view, I'm just a faintly colored hue, that's alright," and falls in love with them.

Flowey's post pacifist monologue reveals a lot. It is directed at the one being with control of the Save/Load system, which means he became aware of them and their presence at some point. He begs the being in question to not reset and describes it as "the power you were fighting to stop [...] The power that I wanted to use," referring to his plan as Asriel to keep the game going. He begs this being to let Frisk and the monsters live out their lives, separating this being and Frisk. The speech places extra emphasis on the word "you" twice by fully capitalizing it. Flowey addresses the being he's talking to as the name you gave Chara. An extra note to add here is after this scene and before true resetting, the menu theme is replaced with an extremely slowed down version of the regular menu theme (extremely slowed down music is associated with Chara by the genocide route).

Why does Chara share a name with the player? Because they are our character.

Now, to restate the theory: You are Chara, or rather Chara is the actual player character of Undertale. This leads to a nesting doll situation with Frisk.

Why did Chara fall down in a year that is a stand-in date for the game's release? Because that's the first year the player could have played Undertale.

Why is Chara's name on Frisk's save file? Because Chara/you are the being who is actually in control of it.

Why is Chara's name in Frisk's stats? Because you're not directly playing as Frisk, you're playing as Chara, who is then playing as/controlling Frisk. This may also be the real reason we see their memories constantly, it's a POV flashback. We're not even entirely sure Frisk sees these memories. The True Lab phone call could imply they don't, as the Asriel voice used for that also appears in the Waterfall fall down flashback scene.

Why does Asriel not want the barrier to be broken/not want the game to be beaten? Because if the game ends in a satisfying way, you will stop playing it, and so Asriel will have to say goodbye to you (Chara) as you can't exist in Undertale's world when the game is over.

Just from the evidence in neutral/pacifist, this seems to be what Toby was trying to portray. While the genocide route does complicate this, I think it also reinforces it a lot too.

Chara's enhanced presence in the genocide route is first made known when the kill counter in the ruins is exhausted. Dialogue/narration from them then appears in Toriel's house. "Where are the knives?" in the kitchen and "It's me, [Name]" in the mirror.

As a pre-emptive note, I do not believe in NarraChara and think it is not intentional. As such I do not take it into account. To me, there is a general narrator that Chara occasionally speaks over in the genocide route. Chara consistently speaks in a very contrasting tone with regular narration and always in first person. The closest to normal narration they speak is the "Strongly felt [x] left. Shouldn't proceed yet" waterfall geno-abort prevention dialogue, which dodges any pronouns and is still likely Chara describing their own emotions in first person perspective. The genocide route takes many ques from classic video game creepypasta tropes. The player character speaking directly to the player is one of them, and it is purposefully portrayed in contrast to be eerie.

The second line, in particular, begins a running trend throughout the route, Chara claiming ownership of Frisk's body/actions and speaking as if they ARE Frisk. The second case of this is actually during Glad Dummy, which despite using second person pronouns, is clearly directed at the Dummy itself which would make sense if they were facing her personally "Wipe that smile off your face." The third case is when facing Monster Kid, with their encounter text, "In my way." The line "It's me, [Name]" reappears in both the lab camera and Asgore's mirrors. The Hotland Guards have their check text "I see two lovers [...] I couldn't stop laughing." The final notable instance is "(I unlocked the chain)."

That last one, in particular, is by itself actually an indication we are playing as Chara anyway. We are the one who presses interact on the keychain, and Chara unlocks the chain as a result. Is that not playing as Chara?

Chara's monologues are often the subject of the debate of "Who is Chara talking to?" I personally think its pretty clear that they're talking to the player. Nothing they say makes sense in-universe. The idea that they're talking to Frisk also runs into a problem when they suggest doing a different route if you recreate the world again. Frisk, just like Flowey, does not remember True Resets or completed genocide routes (unlike Chara who on the steam release can technically remember things from other installs of Undertale which further ties them and the player together, as Flowey/Asriel's dialogue implies that True Resets erase the memories/deja vu of everyone besides the one preforming them). Also, why would you be talking as if you were equals to a person you've been controlling the entire time? That feels a bit odd to me.

The behavior of out-of-player-control actions starting in Snowdin is vastly different in this route, and the implication is that this is Chara's doing. Rushing through introductions/cutscenes with Sans and Papyrus and refusing to do puzzles. Starting in Waterfall, the surprised encounter icon is replaced with a smile (associated with them by that being their sprite's default expression). Threatening Monster Kid & Flowey (with a "creepy face" associated with them by the True lab tapes). Slashing Sans and Asgore. Mercilessly & Sadistically cutting down Flowey. They are controlling or heavily influencing Frisk.

Chara controlling Frisk and claiming ownership of Frisk's body/action seems very similar to how Toby portrays the relationship between a player character and their player. While Chara is OUR player character, Frisk would basically be Chara's player character. Chara is controlling Frisk and claiming ownership of the actions they make Frisk do, exactly like a player would. They act as both player and player character. Your player character, and the player of Frisk.

To cite a funny quote (from a video) that boils down my arguments surrounding the genocide route quite well: "Because really, the concept of an entity bearing the player name possessing the player avatar to do evil stuff is so blatantly on the nose that you need to do some intense eyesight contortionism to not see what the game is telling you."

They call themself "the demon that comes when you call it's name," a direct reference to the naming screen of the game. They refer to themself as the feeling you get when stats increase. They ask you to "erase this pointless world" (delete Undertale) and "move onto the next" (play another video game). If you choose erase, they call you a great partner and say that you and them will be "together forever." This seems to imply that as you go through the genocide route, they start embodying an aspect of you that relates to grinding in video games, beating them, and erasing them to move onto others. This is another thing that makes them and the player inseperable.

Even with those two lines, I think this interpretation is extremely strong and seems to at least be close to Toby's intent. It also keeps getting reinforced:

Chara's monologues do contain lines that present a problem to this theory/interpretation. The first one is "Since when were you the one in control?" The second one is "But. You and I are not the same, are we?" The second happens directly after Chara calls themself an emotion you feel while leveling up in games (basically saying they're a part of you) and in context refers to how you keep playing through Undertale's genocide route instead of doing anything else. Chara stopped being able to understand you outside of your drive for power and completion they claim to represent, but I don't think this actually necessarily causes any problems for the rest of this theory.

The Important person shirt is in both Undertale and Deltarune's sections on fangamer's merch site, and while it is clearly Kris' shirt in design, its description should also apply to Chara because it's being sold as a shirt for them as well. This description of it from the newsletter is what added the "It will make you look like someone with an important connection to you." The "You" also gets replaced by whatever name you subscribed to the newsletter with.

This Twitter thread by Wandydoodles is where I got the Flowey/Asriel motivations from. Additionally, despite not agreeing with Oblivion theory's conclusions regarding Deltarune, I think its Undertale/Chara analysis is really great and deserves a read.

While the shirt has been used to argue about Kris' DR counterpart, I don't think the description is referring to that topic at all, as it focuses on specifically the connection the shirt's bearers share with the player. The only connection I can think of is that both Chara and Kris are player characters. If you think Frisk is the player character of Undertale and Chara is a third party, they don't really have any connection to the player at all. We also don't name Kris, unlike Chara. I would actually like to see other interpretations of this because I genuinely cannot think of any other possible "important connection" Kris and Chara could both individually share with the player.

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This Youtube video by Grim Dreamer was a inspiration. While it is primarily a NarraChara debunk video, the creator proposes the same theory this post is about as a part of the analysis.

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Hey everyone! My name is Abbie Lauren, and welcome to my blog! I’m a Christian girlie who is a huge ROTTMNT fan, but I also enjoy Sonic, Miraculous, the After Party and other TMNT iterations ^^

Below are links to my fanfics, voice-overs and other media👇

✍️ Fanfiction Works:

The Crescent’s Ascent

Summary: When Big Mama poisons Leo and causes him to lose his memory, chaos ensues as she strives to convince him that she is his mother. What started out as an attempt at a new Nexus champion quickly spirals into an unhealthy obsession, and Big Mama will do anything to make sure her precious Crescent never even wants to leave. Meanwhile the brothers search frantically for their leader in blue, but will they be too late? Will they be able to find Leo and restore his memory before he is too far gone? After all, there are already things Leo has been hiding…

Good Boy, Little Pest

Summary: After Leo is saved from the Prison Dimension, his brothers quickly realize that more happened than they had realized. Leo would get random bouts of feral bewilderment and had random triggers that had not been there before. What had happened to him? Meanwhile Gaichū doesn’t understand what happened. One moment he was in his home, running away from a beating from Master and the next… well… the next he found himself in a strange new world surrounded by new enemies who seem to know him. Now he has to learn to navigate the peculiarities of this new place and hope Master won’t find him…

A Second Chance

Summary: In an au of the movie, Leo dies and has a chat with his future self, who is just happy that he could be the one to die first this time.

The Boy Who Had To Grow Up

Summary: April reminisces on her first meeting with Leo as he gives her his final goodbye. A rottmnt/Peter Pan crossover.

Machines Don’t Bleed (Name TBD)

Summary: As revenge a witch tries to curse Donnie into a robotic form but Leo takes the blow (big shocker, I know) and is turned into a machine. As the brothers struggle to reverse the spell, Leo starts to… like being a machine. No more guilt or trauma—just emotionless efficiency. He is stronger, smarter and has crystal memory. The catch? Everything that made Leo Leo is written down in his programming. This includes sense of morality, hobbies, passions, love, reactions, etc. But what if someone tried to… alter his programming? For good or for harm?

Separated AU (Name TBD)

Summary: Coming Soon

We’re All Mad Here

Summary: The brothers are in turmoil after they discover an infection in Leo’s arm, and even more furious he seems to not care about it. Mikey in particular is struggling with trying to be the family therapist while trying to simultaneously navigate these strange dreams he’s been having… ⚠️ON HIATUS⚠️

Thoughts In Darkness

Leo’s thoughts while in the Prison Dimension.

Sonic Legacy

Summary: Brock, Maisie, Xander and Amethyst can’t wait to meet each other and their legendary parents. But when two mysterious strangers kidnap Brock’s little sister Rosie and seem to have a connection to Shadow, the race across space and time is on to discover the origins of the kidnappers and save Rosie before it’s too late. But they aren’t the only ones after the two strangers, and the quartet get themselves caught up in a deeper adventure than they had imagined. ⚠️ON HIATUS⚠️

Roses are Pink

Summary: A Sonic Movie 4 opening scene idea, in script format, right after the post-credit scene in the third movie.

🎨 Comics

Leo? Can You Hear Us?

You Wretched. Little. PEST!

🎙️ Voice Acting Demos:

April O’Neil

Cassandra Jones

Sticks the Badger

Amy and Tails

Marinette and Tikki (Singing Demo)

💫 Most Popular Memes

POV: Remembering That You Are The Author

Cause I’m a ✨FANFICTION WRITER✨

PBS Kids/Thank You, Commenters

Inspiration For A Fanfic Be Like

When Your Fic Is Getting Angsty

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Instagram

YouTube

Archive of our Own

Aaaand that’s about it! I also post a lot of writer’s humor on here, so hope y’all enjoy that, lol ;)

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