#groovy mutations

[star-lights-up]

This shirt doesn't exist for me to buy so i drew it anyway

and then twenty others:

I also had one that said "whip. laaaaaash" and "James Mcavoy ships it. Do you?" but i have no clue where they've gotten off to so I'll post them later.

Reblog with a description of yourself and which is your favorite shirt and I'll draw you in it (:

[swedenis-h]

Queens of the Damned and Jesse!

[gambitandrogues]

having your own money and the ability to buy things is so cool! but watch out.

[griddleharkbrainrot]

Sometimes I get sad about my disability and chronic pain but then I remember that they're caused by a groovy mutation and that Charles Xavier would think it's beautiful. And then I'm less sad (but still in pain cause chronic pain SUCKS ASS)

[mysterious-ocarina]

My Darling (NSFW)

Sub!Charles Xavier x female!reader

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A/N this doesn’t necessarily take place in the canon timeline, somewhere near First Class is what I was imagining. I got inspiration for your mutation from poison ivy from dc comics

“It’s a very groovy muta…”

You couldn’t bring yourself to listen anymore, turning back around to face Raven with a sigh.

“I don’t need to be a mind reader to know what you’re thinking about,” Raven nudged you. You grew up with the two mutants, arriving a few years after Raven. Being the only other female, you became very close, pretty much like sisters.

“Well, what should I be thinking?” you asked with a sad look on your face.

“That we both know, you’re the only girl that Charles has had his eyes on,” Raven replied. She was under the delusion that Charles reciprocated your feelings.

“Tell that to the girl that he is literally staring at. He even used that stupid mutation line on her,” you sighed, pointing at the two of them, the girl laughing at something Charles said.

“Yeah, but he uses that line on all the girls. It’s not anything special and neither is she,” she reassured you. Before you could say anything back you watched as the girl flirtatiously walked away from Charles, offering him a small wave.

You summoned a vine, putting it in front of the woman’s heels. Both you and Raven giggled as she tripped and walked off embarrassed. Hearing your giggles, Charles looked at you, briefly hearing your thoughts.

Walking over to you guys, he admonished, “Why would you do that?”

“Do what?” you replied innocently before pettily turning your back to him, fire red hair flipping behind you. “I think I’m going to head back to the mansion, I’m getting tired.”

You quickly walked off, not waiting for a reply. Back at the mansion, you sluggishly walked past Erik who regarded you with concern. “What’s up with you?”

“A groovy mutation,” you mockingly replied, stopping your footsteps. “Is there something wrong with me? Does he really only see me as another sister?”

Surprised by your outburst, Erik calmly responded, “So, this is about Charles.”

“Of course this is about him. I’m going to grow old and become a crazy cat lady. And the only thing I’ll be known for is being Professor X’s sister. Not, his lover, his girlfriend, his wife, not even some girl he occasionally sleeps with,” you ranted. You tended to be temperamental and dramatic, so your rant wasn’t that off putting for Erik to listen to.

“You know, you could always just tell him how you feel,” Erik offered, making you sigh.

“He can read minds, for Christ's sake. I shouldn’t have to tell him anything,” you finished. You sulked all the way outside to the gardens.

Coming up to your favorite tree, you made a series of soft vines into the shape of a hammock for you to lay on. This was something you commonly did when you needed a break or you needed to calm down.

When Charles and Raven got home to the mansion, Charles went off to find you. He loved spending time with you, especially in the late hours of the night. These were the times you were most comfortable with each other, often involved in deep conversation. It was these late nights that made you fall in love with each other, not that you knew of Charles’ feelings.

Charles, looking out the window, saw you curled up in vines under your tree. Grabbing his softest blankets and a few pillows, he made his way outside to you.

“Are you awake?” Charles whispered.

You groggily turned around, barely replying with a hum, and falling right back asleep.

Charles smiled dreamily at your sleeping form, projecting the image of a calm meadow into your mind. He softly placed one of the pillows under your head then placed the other one next to yours. Crawling into the vined hammock, Charles placed the blankets over the both of you before falling into a dreamless sleep.

When you woke the next morning, you were surprised to find not only soft blankets covering you but also strong arms holding you close to a firm chest. Turning around slowly you found a peaceful Charles still sleeping. You snuggled closer into his chest, not wanting the moment to end.

Charles rustled next to you, “Good morning.”

Wow, his voice is so sexy like this, you thought. “Morning.”

Charles smiled at you, you hoped he didn’t hear your last thought.

“How did you sleep?” he asked you.

“I slept amazing actually. I dreamt of a beautiful forest scene,” you replied, raising your eyebrow at him. He often would give you good dreams, especially if you weren’t sleeping well. You had gotten so used to it, that you could tell the difference between dreams you actually had, and ones that he gave you.

“I found you out here, last night, and I didn’t want you to get cold or anything,” Charles replied bashfully.

“I’m not complaining, am I?” you sassily replied.

Charles simply just brought you closer to his chest. You both laid there for most of the day until Charles was needed by Hank.

As soon as you could, you went to find Raven. She was in the middle of a conversation with Erik when you found her. You grabbed her, urgently telling Erik, “Sorry, it’s very important. I need Raven right now.”

“What the hell?” Raven asked you once you made it to your room. You explained what you woke up to this morning, making her even more giddy than you were.

“This is perfect. He’s definitely into you,” Raven offered excitedly.

“Well what do I do about it?” you asked. You

“You should make your move tonight after dinner,” Raven explained. She then went into a detailed fake scenario about what will happen. You tuned her out to think of your own plan.

After your talk with Raven, you ended up taking a short nap. When you woke up, you realized you would be late for dinner, so you quickly freshened up and made your way down.

You could hear the usual commotion of dinner, except it sounded a bit more hectic than usual. Upon walking into the dining area you noticed three things. First, your chair that was usually between Charles and Raven, was broken to pieces in its spot. Next, you saw Hank and Alex wrestle about on the floor. Then last, you noticed an annoyed Charles, a bemused Raven, and a thrilled Erik.

“What the hell happened?” you questioned. At the sound of your voice, the two boys on the ground got up swiftly, pointing a finger at each other.

“The boys thought to bring their wrestle match inside. Your chair as well as a couple unsuspecting vases were victims of this,” Charles explained with a sigh.

“Well where do I sit?” you asked. Neither Hank or Alex made eye contact with you, not wanting to give up their seats.

“What about Charles' leg? I want you to still be next to me, but you would crush my small thighs,” Raven smirked at you. You knew exactly what she was trying to suggest, you just hoped that Charles didn’t pick up on it.

“I’m okay with that,” Charles replied, scooting his chair out a bit so you could fit.

Softly sitting on his lap, with a blush, you complimented, “Ever the gentleman.”

From there, thankfully, dinner went as usual. Noone seemed to care about you sitting on Charles lap. You were embarrassed and nervous the entire time, but no one seemed to pay any mind, except Raven who throughout your conversation was giving you slight smirks. Eventually, Raven was talking to Hank in front of you, so you were quietly finishing your food.

Finishing your food, you leaned back onto Charles. He coughed but said nothing. Turning around to look at him, you moved and you felt something under you. With direct eye contact with Charles, you softly moved your hips to confirm your suspicions.

That definitely won’t help, Charles breathily informed you in your mind. Be a good girl, and keep still.

With a blush, you replied, And if I don’t want to?

Charles gave you a raised brow in surprise. You hoped that you weren’t too forward or made him uncomfortable. The longer he took to reply, the more disappointed you got that he did not share your feelings.

As you were about to get up, Charles held your waist down. Softly rubbing one of your arms, he offered, Don’t worry Darling. I’m not opposed, I was just a bit taken by surprise. I assumed you saw me as nothing more than an adoptive brother.

Facing forward again to not alarm anyone to your silent conversation, I definitely don’t think of you as a brother.

You reassured your statement with a soft grind onto the hardened bulge in his pants. He breathed in your ear, gripping your arm tightly.

Keep grinding, and see what happens, Charles hinted.

Grinding harder against him, you replied, What are you thinking?

I’m thinking about taking you right on this table, he tried sounding harsh but the pleasure you were giving him only made him sound desperate.

Aww, are you that sensitive? Imagine what it will feel like when I do this without our clothes in the way, you seductively teased.

Charles shifted, letting out an almost silent whine. You looked around to see if anyone heard but everyone was too busy in their own conversations. You shifted again before ordering, I would be quiet if I were you Charles. We don’t want anyone to know about your little problem.

With a hard grind, you emphasized, Or should I call it a big problem?

Charles lightly panted behind you and if you saw his face, you would have seen it brushed with a red tint.

What do you say we sneak out of here? Charles almost begged.

Now that would be rude to leave in the middle of dinner, with that you turned to Raven and started a conversation with her, ignoring him.

Throughout the rest of dinner, you would shift just to tease Charles. He was squeezing your waist as a way to control himself. You noticed him to be a complete mess and when someone talked to him, you would start grinding making him stutter his words. 

When dinner was over, which Charles would claim was hours long, you two were the last to leave.

When you finally got up, you turned around to observe Charles. His face was incredibly flushed, his pants looked a bit too tight on his bulge, and there was even a small spot of precum darkening his pants.

“Do I truly have this kind of effect on you?” you questioned with a blush.

He simply got closer to you, kissing you with so much passion you thought you would fall over. It felt like fireworks finally being able to kiss him. Your whole body flushed, and you felt your panties get even more wet than they were before.

“I’ve been wanting to kiss you for years,” he told you. “So yes, you very much do have that effect on me.”

“Then take me to your room, Professor,” you addressed. You watched as his eyes darkened at the use of his title. He held your hand as you both swiftly made your way to his room.

Once in his room, you softly urged him towards his bed. You continued your kiss, sitting on his lap. He had his hands exploring as much of your body as he could reach, your hands simply running through his hair.

I wonder if I should pull it, you briefly thought. Charles moaned into your mouth. You stopped kissing him to give an experimental tug on his soft hair, forcing a loud groan to come from his mouth.

“Oh, is that what you want, Professor?” you teased, with a smirk.

He simply nodded in response, grinding you on him harder.

Getting off of him, you replied, “I think I need words, Professor. What do you want me to do to you tonight?”

With a flushed face and panting breath, he begged, “Please, I need you to fuck me.”

“Such lewd words, Charles,” you teased, before summoning vines to wrap around his wrists, connecting him to the bed. He whined in protest to your actions. “I don’t think you’re allowed to touch me yet, Professor.”

You straddled his waist and resumed kissing him. With his hands tied, he wasn’t able to touch you the way that he wanted to, sending a short, please, into your mind. You ignored him to kiss all around his face and neck.

You slowly kissed down his neck, finding his sweet spots and making him moan. You made marks along his neck, then his collarbones, making your way all the way down.

You softly ran your nails down his abs making him shiver in pleasure. You gave slight pecks and licks until you got to his v-line, “Should I take off your pants, Professor?”

“Please, darling,” he whined. You pulled his pants off, but left his briefs off.

Rubbing him through his briefs, watching the wet pot of precum get bigger, you teased,” I quite like the way you look. Sitting under me, you look so handsome.”

Blushing at your compliment, he wiggled his hips, urging you to touch him. You obliged by bringing your mouth close to the tent in his briefs and blowing hot air on to him.

“Please touch me, darling. I want you to fuck me,” Charles all but cried.

“Whatever you want, honey,” you replied as you finally pulled his briefs down his legs. At the sight of his cock hitting his stomach, you quickly got up to shed all of your clothes. Charles admired your naked body, wishing that he could touch you and please you.

You sat back on his naked thighs to touch him. As your fingers rubbed his cock, he let out a loud moan that had arousal pooling in you. You quickly got on your knees and sank your body fully on him.

He felt so good, stretching you out, that you let out an erotic cry that had him twitching inside you. “You like my cunt, honey?”

“Yes, you feel absolutely perfect,” he complimented. Fully adjusted to his length, you finally started to move. You place your hands on his chest for balance and set a pulsing rhythm.

You decided that you teased Charles enough, so you let the vines wrapped around him go, letting him move freely. He swiftly grabbed your hips, pounding into you.

The rhythm and speed at which Charles was pounding you with, had him touching the right spots, making you quiver in his arms. He brought a hand down to your clit, rubbing it harshly.

“Are you close, Professor?” you asked breathily. He nodded his head in response. “Well that’s too bad, you aren’t allowed to come until I do.”

He whined in protest but kept going at a harsh pace. He flipped you over, hitting the perfect spot inside of you. You moaned and shook under him, approaching your orgasm.

“Make me cum, handsome,” you whispered. At your command, he brought his hand back down to your clit. He rubbed you inside and out with such passion that he had you cumming quickly and blissfully. You moaned out his name, squeezing around him, making him cum too.

Laying down peacefully next to him, you both dreamily stared at each other.

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” Charles softly whispered to you.

You smiled back at him, “You too, handsome.”

As you were drifting to sleep, Charles asked you, “Will you be my Darling forever?”

“I want nothing more,” you replied, giving him a soft kiss.

[de-pointe-du-lioncourt]

The scene where Magneto is remembering first meeting Professor X in the bar is literally just Charles’ “mutations are groovy” pickup line from First Class. He was hitting on him.

[delyth88]

It's a mutation. It's a very groovy mutation.

[tobiasdrake]

Hahahahahahahaha Okay we need to talk about Horndog Charlie Boy for a moment.

Like. He uses his knowledge of genetic mutation to flirt with women at the bar. That's already a funny choice, but it becomes even funnier when we find out that this is a rehearsed line he breaks out for every woman.

Like. I love this. I love that they let him be a human being. That he was a dipshit college bro at one point in his life. He wasn't born the wise mentor of mutants everywhere.

I love it when writers let their characters be dynamic people in the world, even when they're very important characters.

Like. Can you imagine? The Charles Xavier sitting in his room practicing his come-ons. And the best he can come up with is "Hey baby, wanna talk about your groovy mutation?" XD That's AMAZING.

But then Moira tells her this is a business call and he pouts.

He fucking pouts 'cause he's not gonna get his dick wet tonight. She was not impressed by the groovy mutation line, so now he is the saddest boi.

This absolute fucking chode of a man. It's hilarious.

[star-lights-up]

I had an appointment with a geneticist today (the 5000 attempt to figure out wtf is wrong with me lmao) and i had to stop myself from smiling like a crazy person every time she said "mutation"

i think i need help

[turtle--soup]

Next Mutation ramblings under the cut:

Monkey Man is back

Episode 11 stream of consciousness liveblogging first...

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"Poof. No mowah dowah baws." Honestly I would kill to play one of these henchmen, they must have had the best time.

Oh, I see where this is going...

Mikey found a peanut. Cute that he's excited enough to sing a song about that

Is that Fruit Loops with Red Bull? Bro.

If I ever win the lottery I am also going to yell MEGA SHELLAAAAAGE. I do not play the lottery.

"It's really gross in heeyuh"

"I can buy a jet plane! I can buy TEN jet planes!" Bro gonna set up his own airline

"You're scaring our roaches" Finally a Raph who likes bugs!

Of course Raph would buy more motorbikes. But would they be as sexy and cool as the one he already has? I think every Raph should have a motorbike. I never ship Raph with anyone but I kinda ship NM Raph with his bike

FunKEE MunKEE

"Stop monkeyin' around" - of course, of course. The puns 👌

Yeah, stop calling him greenie. You can do better than that surely?

They have satin boxers? Yeesh. 🤢

"Muhayy name's not greenaaayyyy" Calm down Leo

I love the sad music in the background being overlaid with the cartoon 'boink!' 'splat!' sound effects

"I got beat by four guys with no pants!" Dude now you know why Shredder was so pissed off all the time

This Splinter is so crabby

I can't believe nobody is arguing that they should get the ticket back because

a) Silver might spend it on doing nefarious bad guy stuff, and/or

b) it belongs to an innocent person??

Bionic smoothophonic?????? Were the scriptwriters paid by how many words they could make up?

Groovalicious! Excellente!

GROOVY WOOVY BABY???!?! wtf Raph bro are you OK?

Ah, the bike. And the jeep. But mostly the cool bike. It's so cool. Look at it. It's so cool. LOOK. HE HAS A BIKE!

Yeah no seriously I get it but I am so confused that they're all 'yeah money though 🤑' like... completely. It seems so wrong for there to be such little push back. Venus kind of tried but... yeah, I expect there to be more moral undertone in my turtles - especially if it's going to be this cartoony.

His staff is a net launcher? Nice.

Love that the walls in Silver's hallway are climbing walls lol. Fair play to whoever thought of that

"I've never fought so many well dressed men" Venus buddy please use your eyes

She's so polite though

The scene transitions in this show really are something aren't they? Wow

"I know exactly what you're gonna say but we think you're wrong" Bro I don't think anyone's ever won an argument with their dad by starting off like that

Oh at least Splinter's actually suggested they should give the money to the guy it belongs to and chewed them out for being greedy finally

Lol they busted his legs

"I AM scary 😠😠😠"

That was the worst smoke bomb effect ever wow

...

I didn't make notes on episodes 9 & 10 of Next Mutation but the general overview is:

There's so much about Bonesteel that I love but I'm concerned that he's going to be completely pointless.

His design is top tier, I was convinced that either Kevin Eastman designed him or whoever did design him was very much taking notes from Kevin Eastman and lo and behold...

ALSO! I was wondering where I knew Bonesteel's actor from and he's frickin' Scott McNeil! How many other Transformers Beast Wars voice actors did they poach? Lol.

Anyway yeah love him.

Also Quease is really interesting. I want to believe that his relationship with Donnie will be developed on but I'm not going to hold my breath. Hopefully they do something interesting with them though.

[whattraintracks]

For kalangelo

5. What kind of pet would they get together?

10. A dream or goal one of them has that their partner(s) support?

23. Who's the best singer?

Let's goooooo

5.

Brilliant question for this pair. Both LOVE pets, and Michelangelo, in particular, is an animal magnet. I do think they're less likely to adopt a pet together than individually find or gift one to the other. They're both the kind of person to say, I saw this little guy and thought of you!!

Their first joint pet is fairly tame . . . at least, by Dimension X standards. Michelangelo laments to Kala about having trouble finding a pet suited for the lair. So the next time she comes over, she brings an ant colony! If ants were silicon-based, ate rocks, and oozed highly corrosive acid (imagine the Star Trek Horta minus sentience and about the size of your fingertip). She reassures everyone in the lair that these are totally groovy pets even Neutrino children can care for, well-suited for the sewer climate, and won't terrorise the city if fed! She even promises to stop by more to check in on them (an excuse to hang out with Michelangelo that everyone sees through). After a while, the colony gets too big for Michelangelo's enclosure, so Kala takes half to keep at her place in Dimension X. I imagine they set up little video calls between both halves of the colony with Donatello's transdimensional comm and always keep the other's photo nearby so neither half will forget their other parent when away.

They get many, many more pets over the years. Most are exotic rescues and stray extradimensional life forms they foster temporarily. Occasionally, they'll adopt one for the lair, Kala's home, or—if they do well in both dimensions—joint custody. They never adopt reptiles, though. Having any reptile with them for very long stirs up Michelangelo's nightmares about his mutation. Or rats. Definitely no rats.

10.

Whether Kala will grow out of her hot-rodding remains to be seen, but she never stops fighting for peace in Dimension X. Michelangelo is highly supportive and does his best to be a safe, fun place for her to rest and recover from the more draining and dangerous aspects of activism. He's happy to provide a sympathetic ear or companionably get uproariously mad with her. When he gets the time to travel, he finds he really enjoys helping her stage protests with Zak and Dask. There's just something about not having to disguise himself and seeing his words and actions make a difference in broad daylight.

(Side note: if the Neutrinos were in TNM, Kala would be thrilled at Mikey's radio show. The anti-establishment power couple.)

23.

My gut says Michelangelo.

[mostlymarvelgirl]

I'm A Telepath Too, Love. (Part 2)

[Charles Xavier X Alternate Universe OC]

Part 1

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Did I think it through before meeting Charles Xavier? Nope. I didn't have a clue on how to go about my story. I feel like I'm in a fanfiction position where the reader is contemplating their feelings. This wasn't fanfiction, unfortunately. Or maybe it is. Who knows? I have to get to him before I miss out due to daydreaming mind. It did work, though. Daydreaming took my mind off the voices. I couldn't hear anyone when I was too focused on my thoughts.

I kept walking like some crazy pilgrim to reach the "heavens." He was definitely "heavens" though. I finally entered the bar. It was the exact same one from the movie. But I wasn't quite sure whether this was going to be the scene before or after he became the professor. I'm hoping that this is not after the after him becoming a professor. Cause I don't wanna meet the drunk charles, and I might ruin the Moira meeting Charles thingy.

The doorbell chimed when I entered. A wave nausea passed through me as I could smell alcohol and moisture. Another wave of excitement filled me when I saw Raven. Yes, you heard me. It was HER. Holy hell, my bisexual senses were tingling.

Meanwhile, this scene was going on which I had completely missed due to my bisexual tingles.

"Heterochromia.", Charles stated to the woman.

"A gentleman would at least offer to buy me a drink first.", the woman replied pretending to be not enamored by his accent and was playing hard to get.

"Heterochromia is in reference to your eyes, which I have to say are stunning. One green, one blue. It's a mutation. It's a very groovy mutation. I've got news for you, Amy. You are a mutant.", Charles stated his usual lines to get her interested, which seemed to get her attention.

"First you proposition a girl and then you call her deformed. How is that seduction technique working for you?", she asked with a tinge of hatred.

"I'll tell you in the morning.", he replied completely ignoring her bad remarks.

Because of me entering this timeline, Raven hadn't gone to Charles for a drink and didn't do her "Heterochromia" move.

And also I didn't quite realize I was staring at her the whole time, which made Charles turn towards me with a confused look.

I felt a bit uneasy all of a sudden. As if something was pinching the back of my head. Me being me completely ignored that, and got excited when Raven stared back at me. She smiled awkwardly and waved to me. So I waved back and started walking towards her.

Then, all of sudden, someone held me back by my hips. I quickly got scared and slapped the person hard in the face. Not realizing what I had done, I turned to see that I had slapped Charles, who was wincing in pain and held his cheek in his palm to cool down the pain.

I heard some chairs move and saw Raven coming to Charles and the "Heterochromia" running out of the bar.

"Oh my God! Charles, are you OK?", Raven asked while rubbing his back.

I quickly started apologizing.

"O-M-G I'm soo sorry... Charles. I was staring at Raven.. and..uh.. and I didn't mean to d-", I paused realizing the mistake I made.

Raven moved away from Charles. She was scared. She looked angry and creeped out. Charles's eyes had widened. His fingers quickly moved towards his temple.

"STOP! WAIT! I'M LI-LIKE YOU BOTH..", I stuttered while hands were in a protective manner.

Charles brows furrowed. He wasn't sure of what I said. I was hoping he would believe me because in all other fanfiction he seemed pretty easily convinced and was warm-hearted. Clearly, that wasn't the case here.

"If that is the case, you don't seem quite like us. You know our names and from your body language, you seem know us better than we do. How do i- I mean we can trust you? You know what we both-", he was explaining when I interrupted him.

"Just read my mind, it's open now", I stated not wanting him to go away as he was my only hope. I know. I know. It's cheesy as my brain but the situation had asked for it.

He started fingering me... sorry.. I mean his brain. His eyes widened, and he smiled. I could feel his presence in my mind, rummaging through my memories and my thoughts. Yup, he smiled cause he knew how I scared I was of him leaving me all alone in an unknown universe and also because I had all my dirty thoughts locked up in an area which I didn't let him enter.

I glanced at Raven, who started smiling at me (oh good heavens, was it not relieving!), who knew what was going on. Charles was telepathically communicating with her whatever he should be knowing my unprecedented journey to the universe here.

Soon, his process was over. And they both just stared at me. This was kinda creepy. What the fawk were they even doing?

Soon, Raven came to give me hug to which I declined.

"Nononono... you don't hug me. First, I slapped your bro and second I'm bisexual so it's not safe", I replied quickly.

"It's okay.... what's your name?", Raven laughed along with Charles and asked.

"Oh, I'm Julianne. Julianne Ricci. Didn't Charles tell you my name?", I introduced myself.

"Nope. He was busy searching sone other stuff I guess", she replied.

We both went in for a hug for which I was way too excited which Raven didn't seem to mind but Charles was not happy about it.

"Alright, that's enough both of you.", Charles stated while barging between us.

Well, I guess Charles was either homophobic or jealous. Nah, I guess he's homophobic. Who would be jealous of me?

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A/N: Should I do part 3??

[hanafubukki]

Trey Clover’s Flower Bouquet Meaning

Twst Bdays Flower Language Masterlist

So I'll start off by saying, I don’t know much about Trey Clover aside from what we know about him from the main story and events.

But I think we can all collectively agree that his bouquet surprised us, we definitely weren’t expecting all the green, that’s for sure. (I mentioned how it reminded me of a salad or rabbit food basically to a few friends lolol) 

But when you think about it, it kind of fits him, doesn’t it?

When you think about clovers (as from his last name), you can’t help but think of the four leaf clover 🍀🍀🍀🍀, which is said to bring luck. Those clovers tend to be green, hence the green bouquet. Which I think is kind of cute if they went that route. (or maybe he got tired of making sweets and are telling his friends to eat vegetables through subliminal messages 😂🤔) 

My friend Lala 💕🌻🌺  brought up a great point, green flowers tend to be rare and on further research, they also tend to be mutations on some variations of flowers. This also fits Trey because he tends to act normal and tries to stay out of the spotlight, but he is unique himself when it comes to his actions and magic ability. We have also seen how he acts when he does step in into the story as well.

By now, we have learned that the sun and moon changes sides on each of the cards and it turns out to have a purpose. When the sun is on the left then the groovy tends to be in the day time. When the sun is on the right, as we see in Ace and Trey cards, the groovy is at night. Safe to say, the twin’s birthday might have both, one in the day and one at night. (Good luck Octa fans)

I also find it cute how Trey is winking. It kinds of reminds me of how Cater is winking and it could be cute to think he’s adopting Cater’s habits.

[As usual, my disclaimer from before stands, flowers have many different meanings depending on region and color, so the meanings I have might differ from the meanings you know]

There were a couple flowers my friends and I were having trouble figuring out but this is what we figured out.

Trey’s bouquet has roses, so far we have we have our continuing theme of roses for Heartslabyul boys and I am here for it 🙌💚 and another cute aspect of his bouquet is the white clovers he has. Literally his name and how he hides amongst the flowers.

Green Roses: renewal, fertility, rejuvenation of spirit and energy.

Cotton Flower: wealth, well-being, cherish people around you.

Globe Amaranth: unchanging friendship, unfading, good fortune.

Gerbera Daisies: innocence, purity, loyal love

Green Hydrangeas: Harmonious family, rebirth, good health, and prosperity.

White Clover Flower/Seeds: Happiness, good luck, promise, remember me,

Dianthus Green Ball: love, affection, gratitude, and admiration.

Raspberries: Compassion, kindness, forgiveness, taking responsibility for one one’s actions, sympathy, desire to help others, releasing old wounds, and ‘turning the other cheek (wow, this one really fits him).

Green Aster: Love, wisdom, faith.

Green Chrysanthemum: Good fortune, rebirth, renew, and good health.

Zinnias: love that is growing or being renewed, good fortune, friendship, remembrance. 

Flowers can be assigned to days: Since October 25 is on Tuesday (in Japan), These are the flowers:

Nasturtium: loyal, conquest

Geranium: good health, friendship, happiness, good wishes

Dahlia: commitment and kindness

Red Hot Poker: Knowledge of true self, more than physical strength.

Random Fact: Anniversaries could also be considered, since its the 3rd bdays for all the boys, their flower will be Sunflower: strength  be well, happiness, male healing, confidence, self-esteem, assertiveness. Sounds just like them, doesn’t it?

Credit: Thank you to Lala (@/mobagehellocal) and Chris (@/jaberwockk) for talking flowers with me 🌺💚💕 Please, go talk flowers with them too. They are such nice people. 💚💜💕

[kuwdora]

not-June Something Prompts Day 3: Tell us about a favorite fandom experience.

Hayyyy, time to get nostalgic on main. It was Vividcon. The year was 2011 (a lifetime ago!)... It was the year of X-Men: First Class and James McAvoy and Michael Fassbender had taken over slash fandom’s brain. We had a room party that year at the con. We rewatched the film and a bunch of X-Men vids. I even made a hilarious Fassbender vid featuring all the horrid movies he's been in my god he's been in some awful shit and it's hilarious.

An excerpt from my con report circa 2011: There was an epic quest to get blue curacao since Dominick's din't have it and the other liquor store I called didn't seem to understand me when I was asking for curacao, idk. danegen and I even went to ask the bartenders at the House of Meat for advice on where to get our supplies since we needed the blue, okay. The Quest for Curacao was left unresolved on Thursday but I had given assurances that they would find the stuff sometime on Friday.

It was so important to have a blue drink because of Mystique and Beast. loveoklest and danegen ended up finding us the curacao. HEROES!! And Deejay had made like 90-100 drinks that night, what a fucking mixologist rockstar. It was fucking brilliant, okay. HEROES. @danegen and I also made up a drinking game for our party attendees. Danegen made a POSTER. I can't even remember how many people ended up in that hotel room but it was good time. I’m gonna blow danegen’s mind right now because I still have the poster. Found it when I was cleaning a few years ago…

Behold:

It was... a lot of drinking. @monkeyswithjetpacks had the most outrageously funny commentary during the movie. It was great, it was all great. :) Anyway, also check out danegen's vid Golden Years which she made to premiere at the room party. (@danegen do you have this on youtube?) Text version of the drinking game under the cut.

X-Men: First Glass - Sobriety Was Never An Option

Take a drink when

Someone uses their mutation

Kevin Bacon speaks a foreign language

Someone cries

Charles says “groovy”

There’s a reference to gay rights

There’s a reference to 1960s Civil Rights Movement

Michael Fassbender’s Irish accent bleeds through

Charles calls Erik ‘my friend’

We see Hank’s feet 

There’s appropriation that pisses you off

A woman or character of color is treated like an object

Emma’s anachronistic underwear is on screen

Charles and Erik are playing chess

They travel to a new city or country

Someone is in a bar and/or having a drink

Raven hits on Hank

Charles and Erik casually touch

There’s m/m subtext amongst the students

Charles is a douche to people who are on his side

There’s a reference to the future

Charles tries to boss Erik around

Raven rolls her eyes at someone

Erik tortures someone

Erik speaks a foreign language

Riptide silently does as commanded

Azazel teleports like a mofo

Begin chugging when

Erik grins (HANDSOME SHARK)

Raven stands up for herself

Erik lifts the submarine from the water

Charles experiences Shaw’s death

(full list of questions here)

[tuhbanbuv]

Wait hold on

Jim was a normal (debatable) earthworm but he was irradiated and mutated by the suit. The suit was made for Queen Slug For A Butt who has worn the suit at least once, and has also briefly changed Jim into a butterfly via Insectoid junk.

Does this mean that Jim technically qualifies as an Insectoid, mutant Insectoid or something else entirely? We did get a hint of there being "space worms" in the Doug comics and cancelled Beyond The Groovy show (Five and Moon) too so...

[jitteryjive]

OK since i have prominent new followers: i’m going to self-promote my writing because why not LOL. of course you can read my writing on ao3 here but here’s the promotion for my major pieces (VIEW UNDER THE CUT)

let’s get groovy! is a paper mario: the origami king (pmtok as i abbreviate it) fic i’m currently writing. while it’s not 100% required you watch or play pmtok for it that’ll help with the lore. lgg! is an autistic love story essentially about king shroomses and dj toad, where i work on my theory + headcanon that shroomses froze himself pseudo-cryogenically and wakes up in late 2020 only to end up being roommates with dj to ‘learn how the century works’. the story is rated teen for canon-typical violence (fighting, injury) and swearing, also they do talk about/smoke weed at some point. this fic is my magnum opus and why i say autistic love story it’s both appreciation OF it and also. shroomses and dj being autistic. it’s also a big focus on the history and culture of early ancient egypt (shroomses is the first egyptian king in pmtok lore), so if you’re also a huge fan of ancient history/specifically ancient egypt, this story is for you! it’s more cultural aspects, like for example kissing and how affection + pda was treated in ancient times, or how shroomses views dj with spite and undiagnosed autism early in the story

crime express is my huge oc story that is posted about a lot here, notably with ruth (protagonist), blu (antagonist), tulip (deuteragonist), so forth. new followers are here for cuphead so you’ll all be happy to know this is my complete accidental replica of who framed roger rabbit? (genuine). it takes place in an alternate 1937 where toons and humans are both existent, but toons are discriminated against (called animatism). due to the time period, required note this has no references to WWII, hence the alternate title, also because the continents are vastly different. the story’s setting is the luxury express, a leisure train that goes across the continent in seven days. (scary music) also where the luxury incident happened in 1933 where blu portobello, now known as the azure shapeshifter for being a toon shapeshifter, mutated a bunch of humans and turned them into toons, and fled with a memory wipe. (ruth remembers.) ruth dextrose, who was there when the incident happened, is paid to return to the express four years later and the story turns into a murder mystery when one of the nine other passengers gets turned into a toon and yeah that was definitely blu. the issue is that blu isn’t there, meaning ruth has to figure who they’re shapeshifting as. since it’s a mystery, i tag all the big spoilers posted here on my blog. the reason i’m promoting this specifically to the new followers is that ruth was based off of mugman and blu was based off of cuphead, both with the show and the game, and the story carries a lot of inspiration from cuphead ^_^