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soosoosoup · 2 months
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He's got a lot of hug times to catch up on.
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In case you wanna see w/o background :)
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hoshi-y · 2 years
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Hey 👋 how are you? If you don’t mind me asking may I get headcanons of Tsukasa and Mitsuba with a s/o acts like Zenitsu and nezuko from demon slayer I dont know how to explain nezukos personality but I can explain zenitsus if you need he’s a coward (sorry zen) he cries alot and is afraid of everything clinging to people and such and is a simp asking people to marry him 24/7 he doesn’t want to be alone he doesn’t really like himself he also is a badass when sleeping anyway hope your safe hoshi ❤️
An S/O that acts like Zenitsu and Nezuko from Demon Slayer
Genre : Fluff
Characters : Yugi Tsukasa, Mitsuba Sousuke
TW : None
A/N : Hello! Sorry it took so long to do you request, I am currently not feeling that ok HAHA but writing is my coping mechanism so this is fine, and of course!
Personality :
Mmm according to wiki fandom, She's a very kind and caring girl!
I hope you enjoy!
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Oohh so you like me THAT much huh?~
You had a very kind and gentle nature
Everyone around you had a very easy time to approach you
Well behind that kind and caring nature of yours is a very chaotic, simps 24/7 kinda attitude
You laid eyes upon a certsin choppy haired boy in the class next door
and he was absolutely STUNNING
You would do anything to grab his attention
but of course you failed
miserably
Tried doing the things he liked
Meh could do better
Would suck it up and purposely enter the classroom he was in
No reaction
Even went as far to befriend his Older Twin
"You.. Want to be friends with me?" Amane asked as he held the book his hand tightly "Why tho?"
"A-ah well you see—"
"Stop, If you're just trying to befriend me because of my twin I would rather not." He got up and went away making you drop your head down
The things you do
But you didn't give up!
Your goal is to befriend Tsukasa and possibly and not planning to make him fall inlove with you—
I mean, who wouldn't simp for him?
His pretty amber eyes
His cheeky smile
His black choppy hair—
You bumped into someone interrupting your daydream "S-sorry I wasn't... paying.. attention.." You looked up and came face to face with the very person you yearn to atleast have a short conversation with
"Tsukasa"
"??? How do you know my name? Have we met before?" He tilted his head which strucked you with an arrow because of cute he was doing it "A-ah! Umm w-well.." You stuttered as your face began to redden and your eyes swirling
Man is it THIS hard to talk to the person you like?
You heard him chuckle as you looked back up, He had a smile on his face that made him 1000x attractive, Goodness you wished your heart won't give up just yet
"I'm kidding~ I also know who you are, I mean, how can I not know the person I like?" He inched closer "Hmm?~"
'Oh lord oh dear lord if this is a dream I am gonna commit arson the moment I wake up'
"You must really like me THAT much huh?~ Your face is redder than a tomato~" He pinned you down by a nearby wall and that is where you exploded "UWAAAHHHHHH"
He loved the reactions you gave him everytime he'd come close to you
So this is how you can grab his attention? If so you can sign yourself up cause you got a date with this fine gentlemen
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I-it's nothing.. Idiot..
You and Mitsuba had been friends for 4 years now
And he just can't get you to be mad at all
Not even your insults affect you
But your kind nature affects him what
He hasn't SEEN you mad at all
Well as the saying goes, don't fuck with someone you haven't seen angry yet
so he dropped the whole 'I want to piss you off' Thing
But your kindness... Is burning his eyes
"Thank you so much for helping [L/N]!" Yokoo said as he grabbed the rest to place it somewhere else, You waved as you went on your way
Where? Mmm well you didn't have anything else to do and you usually hang around your best friend Mitsuba! So you set off to find him which was easy to do, His pink hair stands out so much it was practically so easy to spot him
Not even 10 minutes into finding him you spot him at the practice garden taking photos of the sunset or the newly bloomed plants
"Sousuke there you are!" You jogged up to him as he oy hummed in response "What are you doing?"
"Pfftt can't you see I am taking photos?" He sassed biut it really had no effect on you "Oohhh, You shpild take photos of people too and not borong objects"
"No way, No other person can be a cuter subject than me" He pointed at himself as he cocinued on with his activity
This photo taking activity of his took HOURS as he kept complaining he doesn't know which else will he take photos
Well you suggested that he took photos wirh a person in it but he was too stubborn
"Come oonn Sousuke, You already circled the whole school! Just try it~" You said as you opened the rooftop doors
"Ugh for the last time I wont!" He hissed but you just hummed and walked up to the rails and rested your arms as you looked down at other students below
Your figure was portrayed perfectly thay Mitsubas picture perfect instincts kicked in, he slowly aimed his camera at your direvtion without you knowing and took a photo
"Maybe.. I do want to start taking photos with people int it.." He mumbled, You turned around as you poked his cheek "Wadya say?"
He bursted into a flame and gently slapped your hand away turning around and walking to the staircase "I-its nothing.. Idiot.."
Well, you didn't need to know as you already heard it, You chuckled and followed him "Wait for me!"
The next few pictures he took it had people in it
And most of them
would be you in it
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I HOPE I really hope I got their personalities right, I Stopped watching Demon Slayer after I finished the 1st season 3 years ago 😭
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xpao-bearx · 3 years
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Part 1 HERE
NOTE: OMG I really wasn't expecting for the previous first part of Heavenly Sins to blow up as it did, but I just wanted to give a huuuge THANK YOU to all of you amazing folks!! 🥰🥰🥰 Your support truly means so fooken much to trashy ol' meh and y'all are the reason I am writing this story series in the first place :')
I do have my ideas, but I still don't know much yet of what to do or even how long (or short) this story will get. So, if you would continue to give me your mindblowing support, it would seriously mean the W O R L D.
I do, however, very much enjoy writing Negan in particular so far. He's one of my absolute fave characters ever and JEFFREY DEAN FUCKIN' MORGAN NEED I SAY MOAR?!? 🥵💕💕
But this second part will be focusing a bit more on our beloved sheriff Ricky boi! Of course, Daryl will also get some much deserved love and attention tho I think he will appear in the story a lil later on.
Also, if you ever feel compelled, you are more than welcome to take some inspo from this story and make your own imagines and such! I'd love to see 'em, so please tag me 😁
P.S. There won't always be long ass notes like this, only if I wanna say something or bring up whatever is important. Also, if you wanna be tagged on any new/future story parts, then just tell moi and I will dedicate the latest one to the people who wanted to be tagged!
DEDICATED TO: The wonderful @buttercandy16 💖
"Heavenly Sins"
Part 2
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After your little spiel, you haven't spoken to Negan since then. But on the way home after church, you passed by his house and found him tinkering away on his motorcycle (which you previously learned he interestingly named Lucille) in the garage. Not being able to help yourself, you paused in your tracks and just curiously watched him for a while.
His leather jacket was off, revealing a plain white t-shirt. The shirt was quite tight, and you noted how it perfectly hugged the taut muscles of his chest. Your eyes then slowly trailed to his toned arms, adorned by tattoos you wished you had a better look at. He stopped briefly, placing his tools down before grabbing the hem of his shirt and wiping the sweat on his forehead.
You didn't even think twice as your eyes dropped, hyperfocused on his abs. He wasn't the buffest guy out there, but he was lean and fit and--to put it bluntly--hot. A part of you screamed bloody murder to get a grip on yourself, to just turn your stiff body around and proceed on home. But another part completely squashed down those protests without even a fight; as if your pathetic excuse of a resolve wasn't even meant in the first place.
"Take a goddamn picture, darlin'. It'll last longer."
Your head snapped up, meeting the tantalizing hazel stare of Negan. His lips were curled in a smug smirk, and nevermore in your entire life have you wanted to both slap and kiss someone so badly.
But you only clicked your tongue, shooting him a sharp glare before (at last!) turning and walking away as you hid your blush. In the distance, his amused chuckle begrudgingly sounded like the sweetest fucking music to your ears.
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You woke up at 7:05 a.m. like you typically did the next morning, Monday. It was the dawn of a new week, and while most people dreaded it you actually didn't mind it so much. You had your job to thank for that.
Sure, it wasn't always easy, but it was worth it in the end. You loved teaching and spending time with the children, and you were even more ecstatic since you knew Judith was going to be at the daycare.
As you finished eating breakfast and preparing for the day, you grabbed your bag then went out the door. You opted to walk again today, the weather far too beautiful to miss plus the daycare really wasn't that far away.
Eventually arriving at your destination, you approached the daycare building's doors with a little spring in your step. Once inside, a young woman with her blonde hair high in a ponytail smiled and waved.
"Hi, Y/N! Goodmorning!" Beth Greene greeted energetically.
"Morning, Beth." You chuckled, the girl's radiant smile infectious. You've known Beth for some time now, especially since the Greenes were one of the oldest families in Alexandria and they were well respected. But you got along best with Beth, you thought she was the friendliest and she was also the latest hire of the daycare.
Stashing your bag away in your personal locker, you fixed yourself up a bit before getting your nametag and sticking it on your top. Looking up at the wall clock, you read that it was 7:50 a.m. Perfect, just in time for the kids' drop-offs.
You waited outside with Beth and the rest of the daycare workers, until finally the parents started rolling in. It was the usual; some of the children were wailing, snot snivelling down their nose as their embarrassed parents tried to tug them away from clinging onto their legs. You could only offer a sympathetic smile as you tried to help, while other children were much more relaxed and didn't even spare a second glance at their parents as they were dropped off.
"Well, that's about all of them." Beth piped up.
"Wait, we're still waiting for Judith." You said, searching for the toddler. "Rick said she'd be here."
Beth checked her watch, her brows creasing a little in worry. "That's odd. Sheriff Grimes is never late when he's dropping Judith off."
Just as she said that, there was a honk that disrupted the peace. You and Beth both spotted a crying Judith being held by Lori, the woman appearing utterly exhausted before her eyes locked with yours and didn't waste another second dashing towards you.
"Please don't run when you're holding Judith. Also, no honking is allowed on the premises." It was hard for you to keep the malice out of your voice, but you mentally gave yourself a pat on the back since you miraculously managed to not make it sound the worst it could get.
Lori raised a brow at you, but only handed Judith over to you. Judith immediately quieted down when she saw it was you, you cooing gently at her as she giggled and snuggled up comfortably against your chest.
"Rick will be picking her up later." Was all Lori said, pressing a quick peck on Judith's curly little head before parting ways. As Lori rushed back to the car, you saw Shane in the driver's seat shamelessly attack her neck with fervent kisses and you couldn't restrain an eyeroll.
"Fucking bitch..." You grumbled.
"Uh-oh. Bad!" Judith giggled again, clapping her hands gleefully.
"Right, right. Bad. Don't copy me, okay?" You laughed, completely forgetting about your aggravation as you rubbed your nose with Judith's and went inside.
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The rest of the day rolled along splendidly. No one threw a tantrum and for the most part, all the kids properly shared the wide assortment of toys and even did their activities orderly and on time. So, you decided to indulge them with a small yet much sought after reward.
Painting.
When it comes down to children, painting can be utter chaos. But you figured since they were being so good, you'd allow it. At the daycare you worked in, painting was quite a rare occurrence and that only solidified how much the kids adored it.
Once the materials were set out, it was a dizzying flurry of excited hands grabbing anything it could latch on to. As the kids went about doing their creative business, you found Judith all alone sitting in the corner playing around with some blocks.
"Whatcha doin' there, Judi?" You asked, sweetly calling out her nickname. "You don't wanna paint?"
"I wanna, but not with papers." She replied, shaking her head.
"Oh? Then where do you wanna paint?"
"I wanna paint on faces, but no one wants me to!"
"If that's the case, then I'd be more than happy to let you paint my face." You smiled.
"Really?!" Judith's whole face lit up, jumping up and wrapping her tiny arms around you as tightly as she could. "Thank youuu!"
You chuckled, ruffling her hair and watching as she happily gathered some paint and brushes.
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It was finally the end of a long day, and your face felt a bit itchy from the paint Judith put on you. But it didn't matter; as long as the little girl was happy, it was the best damn day ever.
You were holding Judith's hand as you waited outside for Rick to pick her up, and once he came up with his car Judith beamed.
"Daddy!"
"Hello, sweetheart. Did you have a nice day?" His face looked tired, his greying beard making him appear slightly older than he really was, but his smile was genuine as he carried Judith in his strong arms.
"The bestest! Y/N lemme paint her face!"
"She did, huh? What did you pai--oh my god."
You bursted into laughter at his reaction, flashing him a toothy grin. "In the words of Judi: You're a pretty tiger! Grr!"
"Now that you mention it, I can see it." Rick joined in your laughter, nodding his head. "Looks like we've got a talented lil artist in our hands!"
"Daddy, I wanna paint your face next! You can be daddy tiger and Y/N can be mommy!" Judith proclaimed.
You and Rick flushed pink at the same exact time, but Rick was quick to clear his throat and change the topic. "A-Anyways, Y/N, how 'bout me and the kids give you a ride? Thank you for today, by the way."
"No problem, and sure! Thanks so much."
As you settled in the passenger's seat, two hands covered your eyes from behind. "Guess who~?"
"Hmm..." You hummed, making a show of thinking. "Are you an elf?"
"No!" The hands were removed, Carl popping his head out from the backseat to look at you as he laughed. "It's me!"
"Oh, sorry! You're just so short, I thought you were an elf." You teased good naturedly.
Carl huffed, sticking his tongue out at you. "Y'know, in a few years, I'll be way taller than you!"
Once Rick was done buckling Judith into her carseat, he took his place in the driver's seat and drove out of the premises. You just talked about anything that came to mind: work, the weather, Alexandria's local shops, etc. To anyone else, maybe it seemed like regular boring conversation. But speaking with Rick was truly one of the highlights of any of your days. He was extremely easy to talk to, and he never failed to cheer you up. And it was obvious Rick was the same. He was allowed to simply be himself around you; to loosen up, momentarily forget about the stress and sometimes even the woes that came along with being the town's upstanding sheriff.
As you were nearing your home, Carl decided to cut in.
"Y/N, can we stay at your house? It's been a while since we had a sleepover." Carl asked, his baby blue eyes identical to Rick's alight with hope.
It wouldn't be the first time Rick and the kids would be staying over. You were very close to the Grimes family, sometimes even almost considering them as your own. You didn't mind it. Since you lived alone, it can get pretty lonely. And having people around surely brightened up the house and made you keep your sanity.
"I don't mind, but you gotta ask your dad." You chuckled.
Carl turned to Rick, pouting and giving his best puppy dog eyes. Rick rolled his eyes, but couldn't suppress an inkling of a smile.
"Yeah, yeah. But let me drop you and Judith off with Y/N first. I'll be back, I just need to get some extra clothes and essentials."
"YAY!" Carl cheered, Judith following suit as they both raised their arms and hollered.
"You're so whipped for them." You laughed, shaking your head as you looked at Rick.
"I ain't denying that." He sighed dramatically, grinning.
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monst · 4 years
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T’is the season Day 27
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Day 27 snowed in 
Okay… I have something to confess… When Sir Nighteye punched the Rappa clone and his shirt tore open I- I felt some type of way o//////o  
Sasaski Mirai (Sir Nighteye) 
What the two of you were doing out in the wilderness was beyond you. The both of you had gotten out of the car a couple of miles back in order to investigate the area properly. To  be honest you had no idea Sasaki did hero work this far out from the city. You had no idea what compelled you to join him in his search. No wait you did. Apparently he was going to investigate some facility and Bubble girl had caught a cold. 
Your feet hurt and you were freezing so naturally you complained. “Why couldn’t you bring your interns” You bemoaned. “Aren’t they treated as pro’s?” 
“Yes.” was his curt reply. 
“Then why am I here.” You whined 
“Are you not a hero?” He asked. 
“No shit sherlock.” You huffed stopping only when you bumped into the tall man’s back. When you looked up you noticed that he was glaring down at you. You raised you hands in mock surrender. “Calm down I’m just a bit upset that we’re out here and all. I’m seriously not used to this terrain.” You sighed rubbing your arms. He didn’t respond but you could see the faintest hints of pink dusting his cheeks. 
“Your getting cold too, huh?” You puffed watching as your breath condensed. “Maybe we should head back.” 
“No need.” He spoke pointing up a shifty looking path. “We’re heading up there, there’s a place we can lodge at so that the storm doesn’t hit us.”
“Storm? What storm?” He started walking. “Hey Nighteye!! Wait up!!” His long legs carried him further away. “S-sasaki!!” You whined running to catch up with his long strides. He slowed down a bit and that’s when you put two and two together. “
“Hey!” You elbowed his side “You used your foresight on me didn’t you!??!” 
“It was a calculated risk. If you haven’t noticed there have been various signs hinting towards a storm.” He informed not looking towards you. It was then that you caught sight of the cabin. It was in surprisingly good shape for being in the middle of nowhere. 
“We’ll stay here.” He spoke. 
“You already said that.” You muttered receiving his famous stink eye. You both shuffled into the building and within minutes of entry flakes had started fluttering to the ground. You thought it was strange that Sasaki kne of this place. Even with his foresight the fact that this place was fully functioning left a seed of doubt in your mind….
The doubt was quickly stomped when you noticed the various All Might merchandise. 
“I thought this was some important mission to research an important facility.” You accused. 
“It is an important facility. This was All Might’s vacation home.” You deadpanned hard. 
“And, the research….” You dared to ask.
“Silver age boot warmer.” He mumbled looking for the item. “I remembered in a dream last night that he had lost it here.”
You weren’t amused. For a man so serious looking he was without a doubt a big nerdy fan at his core. There was no use in complaining and it had now dawned on you that Bubble girl was fine yesterday when you last saw her. ‘She must have known’ you  moped. You sighed and looked out the window without warning the light snow turned into a flurried frenzy. It was a blizzard. ‘I hope this ‘important facility’ doesn’t lose power’ You thought bitterly. 
“(Name)” You flinched at the sound of your first name your face heating up in embarrassment. 
“Y-yeah?” You replied trying to play off your shock at hearing him say your name so casually. 
“Here.” You rolled your eyes at the All Might onsie he passed you. It was extremely large most likely belonging to the former number one hero. You took it and went to change. You might as well get comfortable. It looked to be a long night and your hero costume wasn’t the most comfortable thing…
As you changed you realized how strange it was for him to give you something belonging to his idol and obsession. As soon as you were out of the bathroom you went to find him. You didn’t want to be left alone in such a rickety cabin. 
“Sasa-” You paused mid word when you caught sight of him. He looked to be buttoning up a shirt that was even large on his frame. You felt your ace grow warm at his half exposed torso. ‘For such a thin looking man he’s really fit.’ you really never got over the shock no matter how many times you’ve seen him without a top. Not that you had ever seen him without a shirt in a private setting like at that moment. 
“Is there something you needed?” He asked.
“N-n-not necessarily.” You fidgeted walking over to the window to play off your nervousness. “Oh shit!” You exclaimed looking outside. Sasaki was immediately behind you trying to look at what spooked you. You felt even more embarrassed as his bare torso pressed into your back. He was towering over you caging you against the window and your thoughts ran wild. You cleared your throat to get him to back up and to try to clear your mind of all the impure thoughts you just had about Sir Nighteye. ‘Sir Nighteye!’ You reminded yourself. 
He pulled back with an apology and then commented on the weather. “That’s why I suggested we hurry. When I used my quirk we were snowed in. And, as my foresight foretold we’re snowed in.” He shrugged. “We should get some rest . We’ll have to wake up early to shovel our way out of here.” 
You nodded tailing after him. “Did you find the boot?” You asked. He noticed your proximity but didn’t comment on it. Instead he answered your question by showing you the item he came here for. As he was about to enter a room to retire for the night he found you standing right by him. 
“Can I help you” He asked.
“C-can I sleep with you!?!” You blurted out before you could think.
“I-I beg your pardon.” He flushed.
“I-I mean I just d-don’t want to be alone.” You hesitated. “It’s kinda creepy a-and the room you let me use is really cold.” 
He mulled it over and nodded. He couldn’t let you freeze now could he? 
It was awkward. Being in the same bed as him. There was plenty of space on the large bed but you couldn’t help but curl into yourself. ‘This is much more embarrassing than I thought.’ Just as you were beginning to doze off you felt his arm come around your form. 
“S-sasaki?” You whispered.
“Mirai.” He sighed into your neck. “Call me by my first name (Name).” 
“Mi-Mirai w-what are you doing?” You asked. 
“You looked cold.” He hummed sleepily. 
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The rest of that night you were anything but cold. And when you woke to Sasaki’s warm embrace you rolled your eyes but snuggled closer to his nude form. It seemed as though you finally understood why his cheeks were pink when he had used his quirk on you. 
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I had to stop myself….. I didn’t want to…. But then this was going to end up with like ten pages…. Ya know I have no self-control, this is the most self-restraint I've shown in a while :’) That and there’ll be plenty of opportunities to write Nighteye smut…… I wonder if anyone likes him enough for it tho???? Meh Imma still write it. Anyways tomorrow we have Amajiki Tamaki x gen neutral reader and there going ice skating <3
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dragonswithjetpacks · 4 years
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I’m going to say this one time about Cullen and that’s it. And my opinion will be out there and done. This is not a negative post. But this is a long post so buckle up babes.
*warning for use of language because I swear like a sailor*
*also brief mention of rape*
Anyway, Cullen is a perfect example of poor planning in the gaming industry.
He is also a perfect example of fans thirsting so hard and wanting something so bad that the writers and developers change a character and even game elements to suite their needs. They didn’t even give him a book or a comic for redemption. You know what they did instead? They switched writers. Cullen has three writers. All of them with a different character in mind.
Cullen was a fucked up mess in Origins. He was meant to be creepy and sociopathic. I get that. The writer who basically created him had no idea he was even going to be not only a reoccurring character, but one that was going to be romance able in future games. She even apologized. Which wasn’t necessary. And so many people who played the game missed a big point about Cullen. He was never supposed to recover from Origins.
“The young templar Cullen never quite recovered from his ordeal. After months of attempting to convince his superiors that the tower was still a danger, he finally snapped and killed three apprentices before being stopped by his fellow templars. Eventually, Cullen escaped from prison, a madman and a threat to any mage he encountered.”
“Once the tower was rebuilt, Knight-Commander Greagoir stepped down from his post and retired to a life of private contemplation as a brother in the Chantry. His health failed over time, and after refusing treatment, he perished in his sleep. Knight-Commander Cullen was said to be more strict and less trusting of the mages even than Greagoir was. He ruled the Circle with fear.”
I’m sorry. But yeah. That’s the epilogue on two different choices involving the Circle’s fate in Origins. And it was ignored. I agree with that, too. But it wasn’t just Cullen that was ignored. It was the entire Circle at Kinloch Hold. If the mage warden sacrifices their own life, the Circle is supposedly free. Which... is not mentioned... ever again. And not to mention is impossible? Like okay thanks Anora or whoever but I don’t think you can just do that.
Poor writing.
I’d also like to mention for the record I did not like Cullen in Origins. I still don’t.
Now, I don’t know why exactly Cullen was brought back in DA2? I know his writer got bullied out of Bioware. I do not have an opinion on that. I mean the woman co-wrote my favorite part of Origins (Anvil of the Void). She also wrote Anders. Which I don’t think is a coincidence. People, men and women, often have this idea of fixing a broken person. It’s heavily romanticized. It’s called codependency. And you see it a lot in romance novels. But that’s another topic. It seems this writer implemented that in the game (along with some of her own personal things she had) without fully knowing Cullen would even be a romantic interest in Inquisition, but also still wanting to give him some sort reason to be desired. And all the while knowing Anders was fully romanceable. Even... a little forcefully... romanceable... if I may add... (I am uncomfortable) I also dislike some of Anders’ writing but that’s another post and I don’t want to compare the two. But Anders was the opposite side of Cullen that was done better because they had time to write it.
Regardless, Cullen seemed to hold some resemblance to his former character. But we do see a lot hesitance with him. He’s basically that “good” cop that doesn’t do anything when the bad cop is beating the shit out of everyone. Still not good, hence the quotes. Not a good guy. He has his meh he’s alright moments. And seems to generally disregard Hawke in every single way. But he’s still an ass hole for letting things happen the way that they did when he could very much so have put a stop to it. Maybe it was the writers’ intention to make it that way to show he was still suffering from trauma in Origins.
Again. Poor writing. BECAUSE WE DON’T KNOW. DIDN’T HE KILL THREE PEOPLE, BIOWARE? ISN’T HE SUPPOSED TO BE KNIGHT COMMANDER IN FERELDEN, B I O W A R E??? WHAT. HAPPENED. BIOWARE.
So here’s the next thing. They decided to slip him into Inquisition for whatever reason. His writing was fair enough in DA2. Could have been better. But these people are still thirsty. They want some Curly. At the last minute, they throw romance on him. Not a bad idea. But are we supposed to forget the man was basically raped by desire demons? Is he even ok to have a relationship? OH WAIT THAT’S RIGHT. We didn’t closure on that because they ignored it.
Anyway, Cullen in Inquisition seems to be different. But because they couldn’t just, oh I don’t know, write a different character with the same traits but better, they had to somehow put the events of the previous games and how it affected him into this new current game where he supposed to be... better? Ish? Which is where we get the stereo type soldier with PTSD and a substance abuse problem. Now, if you’re any good with imagining and writing fanfic, then you probably know or already have figured out a way to connect everything better than Bioware could. But hey. Last minute romance written in on a character who was already all over the charts? Count me in. I like a good writing challenge. Poor girl who took the job of writing Inquisition Cullen likes a challenge too, apparently. Because it was her first big project. And she didn’t do a bad job. But imagine working hard on trying to write a character half the fandom hates into someone somewhat likeable just for everyone to shit all over it.
The way I look at it.... we have three different characters. And he is not really a good example to look at analyze wise. He is inconsistent. And was molded for Inquisition for thirsty fan girls. And some boys (I see you). A good example for study would be Morrigan. Or even Alistair. And Alistair is in several of the comics and still remains pretty consistent. Leliana is a prime example of character development over a course of three games. And I highly recommend you fall in love with her good and bad side because she is written beautifully. Don’t @ me.
Cullen, and I mean Inquisition Cullen, has a lot to like. And a lot to dislike. Every character is flawed. I think a lot of hate that gets tagged onto Cullen is really from poor writing. They really got lazy with him. And it is a shame. I feel like he could have been redeemed way better. He could have had one hell of a redemption. Or possibly just skipped over all together. I see a lot of posts about putting Samson in his place and I often agree. It was never quite the character that made him appealing to me. It was the personality. And they could have easily done with anyone. They could have made Samson sexy, too. It didn’t have to be sexy Cullen. And let’s face it. With Cullen’s writing in Origins and even some of the writing in DA2, Cullen siding with Coryphedouche is way more fitting than Samson.
Basically, it is up to us to fill in the gaps. So I love seeing fanfic with Cullen backstory. Because it gives better insight than what the writers could accomplish. And I applaud you if you’ve done that. BUT the over sexualization of this character is a bit... wrong. It feels wrong. And that’s all I’ll say to that. Personally, I’ve been working on some Cullen romance fic for awhile and it’s been challenging trying to find a way to make him less douchey. One minute, he’s yelling at you about mages. And the next, he’s got this soft tone and nervous look. Like, yeah... you can tell it’s rushed. And awful. And even the dialogue is just... painful. It doesn’t fit. (you can check my Cullen tag in blog to see how I feel about that). I will say that even speaking to him on a personal note, asking him questions about life as a templar, he even says he does not agree with the Order. And he wants to change his thinking. But he still gets angry when you go to side with the mages. It feels like they wanted redeem him but they also needed someone to side with the templars to provide conflict at the war table.
So in my opinion, calling him controlling and abusive is a bit of a stretch. He was clearly used by the writers. It just seems ridiculous to put so much effort in bashing the character when clearly... he was not planned out... or put together... I just... I don’t get...
I know what you’re thinking at this point: Kay.... why do you like him then?
Beacause. I am weak for a man who gets nervous around girls he likes. His awkward mannerisms despite being a man of power makes me weak. The need to protect also makes me weak. But also the ability to admit vulnerability makes me suuuuuper weak. So like I said. There was a lot there. It just was not delivered correctly. You know what I would have done? If I had to put him in the Commander shoes, I would have made the whole Kirkwall thing a life changer for him. Maybe even give him a soul searching type situation before joining the Inquisition. And definitely tell him to keep his mouth shut about siding with the templars.
Long story short: Ya’ll thirsted over a weird dude in Origins and Bioware went hmmmm okay. But by the time they gave him to you on a silver plate, it was last minute. Like you just found out your crush Jared is going to Becky’s party but you’re already at Jessica’s house and have like nothing to wear so you have to just wing it. And your shoes look tacky, but Jessica’s shoes don’t fit. So you either have to wear shoes that don’t fit or just look like omg total garbage. And Bioware went with the shoes that don’t fit. And Jared totally likes them.
I’m also going to say the most controversial thing on this entire post by just... saying... by calling Cullen out as trash without realizing the writing, the directive, the lack of development, the rush on this character, and the complete absolute bullying this community does to it’s FANS AND WRITERS kind of feels like you didn’t really put any effort into understanding why and just jumped on a band wagon. And the fact that some of you make other people feel bad for liking this character is awful. Some of the most toxic shit I’ve seen. Like maybe they like this character from Inquisition because, I don’t know, maaaaaaybe he was written out almost like a new character with a last minute fantasy romance.. because he kind of was...
Now for my opinion on Greg Ellis.
FUCK THAT GUY.
And that’s it. Thanks for stopping by. If you agree cool, if not cool. I’m not here to argue with anyone or say your opinion is invalid. We all have reasons why we hate or love the color blue. So we can all disagree or agree and live in peace and still love a game.
You can always message me, too, guys. I have a lot of opinions. And reasons for my opinions. And theories. And just things in general. But I will not hate characters written in Dragon Age. Someone wrote them. Someone is out there working their ass off to deliver a character. And I refuse to hate someone fictional.
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Been curious about this. What would Dib think about having a friend/s/o who is a vampire?
Ooh! What an interesting idea!
 I’ll be honest, when I was younger I wasn’t allowed to read Twilight because my mom thought it would scare me. (In her defence, I was actually really scared of vampires and werewolves back then. So she meant well.)
However, everyone else and their grandmother was reading all the books and raving about how amazing they were.
I got so mad that I developed an intense hatred of Twilight. 
I hated Twilight so much that I vowed to write a story a million times better than it!
Then I  immediately proceeded to write a terrible Kirby fanfic that makes me cringe to this day.
Anyway, the reason why I bring this up is because your request finally gave me the inspiration I needed to live out one of my childhood dreams!
Be warned: Because reader is a vampire, there will be lots of talk about blood and dead creatures.
When Dib went out hunting for vampires, you were not what he had expected to find.
Dib was expecting a grotesque, 7 foot tall goblin, with sickly white skin, and blood stained fangs!
Or maybe a monstrous Bat-like creature, feasting on the remains of its victims.
What he wasn’t expecting was a breathtakingly beautiful human-like creature!
Just seeing you basking under the glow of the full moon almost made him drop his vampire hunting supplies!
If it wasn’t for the moonlight glistening off of your fangs, Dib would’ve never even suspected you were a vampire!
He would’ve assumed you were a nymph or a moon spirt of some sort.
But a Vampire wouldn’t even cross his mind.
“What are you looking at?!”
The sound of your angry voice snapped Dib out of his trance.
Dib opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was incoherent gibberish.
“What’s the matter? You’re acting like you’ve never seen a vampire before!” You giggled as you turned to face Dib.
Dib felt his heart flutter in his chest.  Your eyes twinkled like rubies!
Dib swallowed hard and cleared his throat.
“I have seen a vampire before! I just, you know wasn’t expecting-”
“One to look like me? Yeah, there’s a lot of nasty misconceptions about us vampires.” You chuckled.
“W-well can you really blame anyone?! I mean you literally kill people and drink their blood! How are you expected to not be seen as a terrifying monster?!” Dib stuttered as he snapped a finger in your direction.
“Again, that’s a misconception. Most Vampires don’t go out and kill humans anymore. It’s inconvenient and humans are kinda annoying anyway.  We prefer to go to blood banks or drink animal blood instead.” You explained casually.
“Well, that isn’t much better.” Dib muttered as he looked down at his feet.
“Meh. Drinking blood isn’t exactly the the nicest thing but hey, a Vampire’s gotta eat. Besides, I find human food waay more disgusting. I mean, you actually eat the animals body parts and stuff! Say what you want about Vampires but at least we just take a bite, slurp, and go! You guys make a show out of your meals!” You ranted as your hands accompanied your words.
“That’s different! We cook our food so that it’s safe for our consumption! We would get hundreds of diseases if we didn’t!” Dib snapped as he lifted his head to look at you.
“Wait, even salmonella?”
“Yes! No human wants to catch that!” Dib confirmed with a shudder.
You hummed and stroked your chin.
“So, do you think that cooking blood before consuming it could kill salmonella? Because my friend’s uncle Larry caught it yesterday and it’s like reeeally bad.” You shuddered at the memory.
“I….Don’t know,” Dib blinked for a moment, “Wanna go find out?”
“Sure!”
And with that, you and Dib went back to his lab and begun to preform experiments on cooking blood.
Dib had to admit, despite being a blood drinking monster, you were actually really cool.
You both shared a love of science and even had a similar sense of humor.
It had been years since Dib had this much fun with anyone!
In fact, you were the closest thing Dib had to a friend.
Dib found himself wishing you weren’t a vampire so he could make your friendship official.
“Ah! Son! I can’t tell you how happy I am seeing you getting so excited about REAL SCIENCE!”
The sound of Professor Membrane’s cheerful voice jolted Dib from his thoughts.
“Gah! Oh! Hey..Dad. Y/N! This Professor Membrane, my dad.” Dib stuttered as he gestured to Professor Membrane.
“It’s nice to meet another mind interested in the field of legitimate science! Maybe your friend here can finally help you get over your silly obsession with ghosts and vampires and whatnot.” Professor Membrane beamed as he patted your head.
Dib’s face fell a bit as a groan escaped his throat.
“Yeah…thanks, Dad…”
“Well, you kids have fun now! I’ve got another cure to discover!
And with that, Professor Membrane trotted off to his main lab.
“Did he not notice my fangs or….”
“Ugh! He never notices anything! I’ve literally shown him countless photos of aliens and bigfeets! I even had you, a real vampire, standing right in front of him! Nothing!” Dib ranted as he buried his face in his hands.
“Really? So he just brushes off everything you show him? That’s awful! You seem like, really good at paranormal investigating and stuff. I’m surprised he doesn’t believe you!” You admitted as you rubbed the back of your head.
“That’s just it! No one ever believes me! No matter how hard I- Wait did you just say, I was good at paranormal investigating?” Dib blinked in surprise.
“That I did. You see, humans don’t catch me on my late night walks. You’re literally the first human to ever find me. That’s why I agreed to come over to your place. Your skills have definitely earned my favor.” You explained with a fanged grin.
“Wait! Really?!” Dib’s eyes nearly popped out of his glasses.
“Yep! I honestly could’ve flown away at anytime I wanted but you seemed so cool I decided to stick around.” You confirmed.
Dib’s eyes lit up as a wide grin spread across his face!
“You think I’m cool…”
In that moment, Dib decided that it didn’t matter that you were a vampire! You were really nice and didn’t even try to drink his blood once!
He wanted to make your friendship official.
Dib cleared his throat as he regained his composure.
“So, does this mean we’re friends now?” Dib’s words came out sounding more eager than he had intended.
“Sure! If don’t mind being friends with a ‘blood sucking monster’” You teased.
“You know what? I don’t mind! As long as you don’t, you know…suck my blood or anything.” Dib chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head.
“I think I can do that. Just don’t try to expose me anymore.”
“Oh don’t worry! I won’t! I don’t want to lose the only friend I’ve ever had!” Dib replied.
“What?”
“N-Nothing! Hey! Wanna help me expose an alien?!” Dib stuttered, trying to change the subject.
“Sounds like fun!”
And with that, you and Dib spent the rest of the evening plotting various ways to torment and expose Zim.
While you being a vampire was going to take some getting used to, Dib was excited to finally have a real friend on his side.
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All in the Family || Barbossa & Newheart
@captbarbossa
The Scottish Lowlands: a place both foreign and home to the woman. Clarice closed her eyes and inhaled the chilled air that smelt of long grass and musk that lingered off the moors that littered the vast landscape. When she opened her eyes she could see the village in the distance that she once called her own. The woman never thought she would return but when she got word her brothers had wished to return home and help their fellow clans, Clarice knew she had to stop by. So many years had passed she wondered if they would recognize their younger half sibling.
“Hector,” the Scotswoman called out, looking over her shoulder and watching him follow the path behind her. “The village is just’ o’er the hill.” Her eyes followed him until he caught up, a smirk upon her marred features. She turned to face him, bringing her form close to his before straightening out his jacket and belts. “Are yeh certain ta be meetin’ my family?” A pause followed by a small sigh. “Well…what is left o’ it. Meh bràthairs.”
Another pause before her smile returned. “Yeh are goin’ ta love em’ or despise em’, mo ghràdh. No’thin in between.” At that she let out a rather hearty laugh before hooking her arm with his, starting their journey to the village that had grown quite a bit since she was there last. As they walked up and into the town, Clarice was giving short stories of her childhood; where she fell out of a tree trying to scare her brothers, where she learned to use a bow and arrow with her uncle, the spot where a boy named Cal tried to kiss her and she broke his jaw and three ribs. Her stories stopped short when a horse and carriage came down the path, causing the redhead to quickly get off the trail and put Hector between the horse and her as it passed.
 “Dinnae trust those creatures…”
 Once it was gone she continued on the path with her lover en tow, both of them taking in the village before them. Well, there were certainly more pubs this time around. “Aw, there,” she pointed to an old tavern with plenty of noise emitting from it. “Always found em’ in there. It is a start.” Clarice did well to ignore the looks the two pirates were receiving from the locals; pirates weren’t often seen in Drumfries, considering they had to sail up the River Nith. However, she did catch sight of a few elders who were eyeing her, trying to figure out if that was the young Newhart girl they had seen so many years ago. 
The younger woman could already feel Hector’s apprehension and it only amused her. She chuckled when they reached the entrance, hearing a lively crowd inside. Clarice stopped Hector, bringing her lips to his in a kiss, whispering a small thank you for not wearing the wig and the British hat. “Yeh know how Scots feel aboot ta British.”
 When the two entered it felt misplaced. A thought of a domestic life came to her mind, making her wonder what her life would have been like if her father had not become a sailor and her mother had not died. Would she follow in her mother’s footsteps? Stay at home, take care of the kids, and care for her husband? She did not care for such a thought. Emerald eyes scanned the patrons but did not see the familiar faces of her brothers. She proceeded to find the bartender, asking him if he knew the two men. His ears perked and he was suddenly intrigued with the redhead speaking Gaelic to him. Clarice chuckled and gave a nod when he asked if they were kin. The bartender rounded the counter rather quickly and brought her into a solid hug. Clarice cleared her throat and gave the man light tap on his back; she wasn’t much of a hugger with strangers.
“We’ve heard stories of yeh, lass! Go en su’prise em in ta back!”
  With Hector behind her she made her way to the back room, slowly entering in without knocking. Her eyes brightened when she caught sight of the two heads facing her; backs turned to the two pirates.
 “Look at those two ugly blokes, takin’ up all the finest Scotch.”
The two men slowly turned around to see who would dare come in on their private card game only to insult them. It took a moment but the first one stood up quickly and shouted a childhood nickname she had not heard in decades.
“Lang may yer lum reek! Our wee sister!”
It was then the other rose with some difficulty, standing a good 6’7” and 255 of pure stocky muscle. Pure unintelligible Gaelic came from his mouth as he rushed on over to the slender pirate. Her 5’11” stature appeared small compared to her twin brothers. More Gaelic gibberish was being spewed as he easily picked up his sister, giving her a tight squeeze.
 “Seamus! Dinnae break me, lad!” She laughed as he put her down; apologizing while running a large hand through messy red locks that matched hers in color. The other twin laughed and gave her a big hug too before taking a step back to size her up. “I suppose yeh grew a few inches, wee sis.” Clarice merely shook her head with a smirk. “The scars,” he motioned to her face, “Yeh tryin’ ta look like Da?”
“Thank ye, Sean.” She ignored the other statement. “I see yeh grew out n’ not up.” The three laughed together for some time before Seamus slowly noticed a man standing behind his sister, looking entirely out of place and nothing like a Scotsman.
“Cò an duine grànda seo?” The bulkier of the twins remarked with a sneer upon his face.
“Now, now Seamus…dinnae use ugly words ta describe a man.” Both brothers glowered past her, staring at Hector with intent to maim. Clarice put a hand on each of their rather sturdy chests, preventing them from taking a step further. “Mo bhràithrean… this be Captain Hector Barbossa.”
“A…friend?” Sean questioned with some confusion.
“Yes…but also my husband. Mo ghaol.” Clarice then took a step away from her brothers and moved to the side. Seamus went off in Gaelic, asking her when the hell did she get married and why would she marry a man like…this? Clarice had to listen hard before shutting him up with a hand in the air.
“Sean…Seamus… the weddin’ was simple. Yeh know I would hae invited both ye’ if I was able.” She then went into Gaelic so Hector could not understand what she was saying. Once she was done she looked to her lover and gave an apologetic smirk accompanied with a small head nod.
“Hector, my brothers Sean and Seamus. As yeh can see, Seamus is missin’ an eye. That is how yeh can tell the two apart.”
The twins didn’t move but rather stared at the pirate, waiting for him to make a move.
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mazojo · 5 years
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Cinderella Phenomenon Thoughts
*Heavy sigh*
B O I
Soooo, for the past two weeks I have been deeply entranced with the otome of Cinderella Phenomenon recommended by my beautiful friend @ladykateofhousebeaumont (thank you queen for having me play this masterpiece, I am blessedddd) and I have many thoughts I need to get out of my system because
b o i
anyways spoilers below soOOo beware
Can I start by talking about Lucette’s evolution went because
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Home girl went from being the most hated on the land to understanding her toxic behavior through her different suitors and coming to the realization her mom was very toxic and growing from that. Truly, poetic cinema at its finest.
Also hi yes, my favorite character (apart from the suitors which ill talk about in a minute) was Delora. Like you cannot tell me she isn't totally Lucette’s adoptive mother. Like, hi? yes? I need some napkins for my teARS. Delora is the mother figure Lucette never had and Lucette represents the daughter Delora had and Hildyr killed and I just.... ugh, my emotions 
Also, is it bad I lowkey wanted a Garlan route?? lmaooo he was so cute with Jurien and I love me some soft shy boys and asdfghhgfds, like I shipped him with Jurien and all but Garlan I luv you too ;w;
Anyways, the boys, I will comment on them from my least favorite to my most favorite, so bare with my screaming as it will become louder and louder, i’ll also include the highlight of some CGs and a song that reminds me of the pairing because I don't have anything better to do aasdfghjhgfd
Rumpel
Lets start with doctor boi. To be honest when I saw the pictures of the guys in the downloading page I thought my favorites would be Rumpel and Waltz (I mean, I got one of those right lmao) because he wears glasses and home girl loves loves lovessss glasses. Then with his first interaction with Lucette It was very meH to be honest. He is just not my type and I would rather have Rumpel as a friend, although he did gave me quite a couple of laughs when he interacted with Karma lol.
His ending cg is brutal tho, his along Rod’s are the most heartbreaking ending CG’s (even though his ending in of itself wasn't the worst in my opinion because I wasn't too attached to him).
Anyways in short, Rumpel, flirty doctor boi. with good heart even though you roll your eyes at half the things he says xD
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“And I wish that you could see. Oh, what you do to me, and I hope this letter covers everything. I'm yours, sincerely me” - Sincerely Me, Artist vs. Poet
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“And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be, right in front of me, talk some sense to me” - I found, Amber Run
Fritz/Varg
Oh boi, baby Boy Fritz. The only reason why Fritz isn't higher is because throughout his route I felt like I don't get to know much about Fritz in of itself but rather Varg, but the little we get to see Fritz I find adorable. He was one of the routes I was most excited on playing because he was adorable in the other routes, always looking out to protect Lucette and he always did <33
And Varg. To be completely honest I kinda liked him at the beginning but not much, the moment I trully fell for him was at the end when he gave up himself to let Fritz be with Lucette. Boooooi that scene where he says Fritz would never deserve her but he still wants her to be happy asdfghj broke me. 
Like in the end even though I liked Fritz and Varg individually a lot, I feel like there wasn't enough time with either to come on higher in the list and thats the only reason why he is number 4, but I still love them very much ;w;
Also like, the good ending?? its like the saddest one?? I mean yeah, they got to be together and what not but my home girl Delora dies?? and Parfait?? no magic? hello? I cried so much? asdfghjkl Truly the most angsty ending by far and I just..... Can they be happy pls? </3
Also as a side note, Fritz was the only route I could get all the positive choices at once without having to reload the files and I feel very proud about that lmao bye
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“But a wolf in sheep's clothing is more than a warning” - Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing, Set it Off ft. William Beckett
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“All that I can do is beg as hard as I can, but the nightmares keep on haunting me. Even though I’ve seen you leave a hundred thousand times, I can only watch you disappear” - Eine Kleine, Rachie
Rod
Rodddddd <33
Honestly between Rod and Karma it was a tough choice, and I think I could say they were fairly tie with one another, just putting Karma a little higher because his good ending was one of my favorites and Rod’s was kinda sad (well, I mean, I get it, they are step brothers so they cant be publicly involved but its still sad ;w;).
Y’all know I live for my tsundere characters and Rod did not disappoint. Not only does he have some of the cutest blushing moments (thx Sebby!) but he and Lucette have such a great dynamic! They understand each other and I think Lucette had one of the best developments in his route, understanding Em and getting her good deeds by growing close to her family was such a cool way for her to become a good person, my queen Lucette is everything in this route.
The bad ending is also super sad and the CG was so heartbreaking. To think if only Lucette would have said that he loved him (which she did) at the end to save him asdfghjkl, my feelings.
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“How much longer will it take to cure this? Just to cure it cause I cant ignore it if its love” - Accidently in Love, Counting Crows
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“Oh, how it feels so real, lying here with no one near” - Tiny Dancer, Elton John
Karma
Now onto my manz Karmaaa
what a ride man
Honestly I didn't expect to like Karma that much. I mean, he was nice, he looked playful and I liked the teasing dynamic but I did not expect him to end at my #2 at all. But boi was I in for a ride. Once you get to know Karma? understand him and the reasons he is close off? how he truly doesn't consider anyone loving him as an option to break his curse? uh, um, excuse me to say this but, poetic cinema at its f i n e s t.
God and Karma and Lucette’s dynamic, iconic. He teaches her how to open up and live life, be happy, while she helps him realize he is much more than his looks and how he fell for his personality, god I love them.
Also the good ending was one of my favorites, they were just so comfortable with each other and I cant wait to see their dynamic with their family, its gonna be awesome. His bad ending was in my opinion, one of the worst too. Dying thinking the girl he loves never truly got to love him and see past the beast and just when she realizes he is holding the rose thing that he is Karma and she killed him? brutal
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“Like the ache in my chest that my heart didn’t invite. But if the prettiest romance isn’t perfectly right, that makes every love lost just a holiday every night” - Paper Tigers, Owl City
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“I could have another but I probably should not, I got somebody at home” - Honey I’m Good, Andy Grammer
Waltz
*Screams*
MY BOY WALTZ
*Resumes Screaming*
I knew he would be my favorite from the start. Girl loves me some sweet boys with some secrets to hide, and since the other routes gave tiny clues that they were childhood friends, big y E S.
What’s there not to love about Waltz?? he is not only a cute boy who is in love with her best friend, her only family left, and taught her how to become the good kind hearted person he knew she was deep on the inside but he would also give it all for her happiness?? they protect each other?? powerful witch couple?? uh por favorrr
His bad ending broke me, thinking his conscious is ruined thanks to Hildyr and watching the girl he loves become basically a puppet? heartless. And his good ending, their dynamic, everything everything I love Waltz and everyone should know it.
They are the biggest power canon couple to exist and I stan.
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“Call a name I'm longing for, call the name that only you know. I'll find you there, in dreams we shared, that called us once before” - I’ll call your name, Dima Lancaster (Cover)
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“And when I'm feeling small you get me through it all, Just like we were kids, just like we were kids again” - Kids Again, Artist vs. Poet
Anyways its over, it ended, I am coping, I will go back to staring at my screenshots of Waltz while I cry ;w;
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coleleo · 4 years
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new decade, new me
was perusing through my old blog. i took this survey when i was a wee lass. thought it’d be fun to repost/retake it, to see how much things have changed.. if at all. new answers in bold, the unchanged is.. unchanged.
The Letter A Are you available?: not to the public i’m unattached as hell. What is your age?: 20 1/2 31 What annoys you?: stupid shit The Letter B Do you live in a big house?: i live in a big apartment When is your birthday?: 822 Who is your best friend?: chomps heather The Letter C What's your favorite candy?: swedish fish Who's your crush?: geigh i hate that i have an answer to this When was the last time you cried?: like yesterday it’s been months The Letter D Do you daydream?: often What's your favorite kind of dog?: beagles pitbulls What day of the week is it?: monday tuesday The Letter E How do you like your eggs?: i hate eggs Have you ever been in the emergency room?: my second home What's the easiest thing ever to do?: breathe The Letter F Have you ever flown in a plane?: duh Do you use fly swatters?: its called a newspaper or any kind of spray Have you ever used a foghorn?: yesss..great times The Letter G Do you chew gum?: no regularly Are you a giver or a taker?: it depends on how im feelin giver Do you like gummy candies?: not really The Letter H How are you?: greeeeat What color is your hair?: browns The Letter I What's your favorite ice cream?: piece of cake Have you ever ice skated?: every year been a few years.. Do you play an instrument?: plenty only the drums these days.. and not even good The Letter J What's your favorite jelly bean brand?: dont like jelly beans Do you wear jewelry?: earrings.. chain bracelet The Letter K Who do you want to kill?: no one my brother Do you want kids?: ew Where did you go for kindergarten?: ps7.. ooow The Letter L Are you laid back?: as laid back as can be Do you lie?: often not anymore The Letter M Whats your favorite movie?: 5th element Do you still watch Disney movies?: uh huh i just signed up disney plus nigga its lit Do you like mangos?: no The Letter N Do you have a nickname?: i have plenty What is your real name?: ness Whats your favorite number?: tres Do you prefer night over day?: uhmm sometimes i’m a morning person..early morning The Letter O What's your one wish?: id have my BEAUTY already i dont even remember which girl this was referring to lmaooo Are you an only child?: i wish The Letter P What one fear are you most paranoid about?: large bodies of water.. i can swim.. but yeh.. thas too much.. What are your pet peeves?: people =| What's a personality trait you look for in people?: sense of humor.. big plus if you dont mind putting up with my shit too =] The Letter Q What's your favorite quote?: accept nothing question everything Are you quick to judge people?: not really The Letter R Do you think you're always right?: no.. i know for a fact sometimes im wrong.. but so what... Are you one to cry?: eh.. from time to time not lately The Letter S Do you prefer sun or rain?: rain Do you like snow?: indeed fuck snow What's your favorite season?: fall The Letter T What time is it?: 210 1113 What time did you wake up?: 8.. then 11.. 4.. then 7 When was the last time you slept in a tent?:my lil mermaid tent hahah.. i dont remember how old i was.. i had that shit up in the corner of my room for madd long tho..smh.. good times The Letter U Are you wearing underwear?: when am i ever? i was a funky ass kid man.. smh.. Underwear or boxers?: this is a stupid question =| lmao same thing ass The Letter V What's the worst veggie?: anything thats not broccoli.. spinach.. or carrots.. Where do you want to go on vacation?: vacation.. meh.. The Letter W What's your worst habit?: i say/do things when its too late Where do you live?: here What's your worst fear?: failure The Letter X Have you ever had an x-ray?: yes Have you seen the x-games?: yesss.. i went last year.. i might go again this year Do you own a xylophone?: ermm no The Letter Y Do you like the color yellow?: golden yellow What's one thing you yearn for?: meh... peace The Letter Z Whats your zodiac sign?: UR MOTHER.. na.. lmao.. im trippin.. leo gang Do you believe in the zodiac?: no.. =| Favorite zoo animal?: penguins go so hard
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narashikari · 6 years
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Kamen Rider Zi-O Episode 1
So... um, that happened.
Honestly... the season’s not off to a great start for me. I already got a lot of question marks just based off the spoilers I got, but watching the actual episode made me utterly confused. But it did have a lot of potential and I really hope it gets exploited throughout the series.
Anyways, onto the review.
1. First: the theme song. Admittedly I wasn’t too keen on it when I heard it first, but upon re-listening and watching the visuals, I like it better. It’s not quite as catchy as Be the One or Excite or even W-B-X ~W Boiled Extreme~ was for me so it might take a few episodes for it to make my toku playlist (and yes, I have one. I listen to it on my commute home!)
2. Our main characters:
Sougo... might get some getting used to.
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As Cam Watanabe would say, “Ladies and gentlemen... the defender(s) of the universe.”
His apparently honest reply of wanting to be a king almost borders on megalomania, which makes it utterly hilarious but also a little grating when it got repetitive. Like, I get it kid, you’re basically a human Simba. You just can’t wait to be king.
He does seem to have good intentions though, and good-hearted like most of the other Riders. Which kinda made me scratch my head as to why anyone would think he’s possibly the demon king. Aside from the fact he’d be 68 by the the future character’s time and probs not in any condition to fight unless timey wimey shenanigans is involved?
There’s also this... kinda below-the-belt shot
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It’s an in-your-face way to him apart from Sento, who’s a genius, albeit amnesiac, physicist (probably). It’s inevitable that we draw comparisons between them especially since Sento does appear in the episode... but it’s still a little too straightforward. 
Geitsu... is totally my type.
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The first thing I said upon seeing him is “Wow, he’s cute!” 
I feel like he’s kinda like Takeru from Shinkenger- this totally intense, duty-driven guy who feels the weight of the world on his shoulders... but has a hidden side of him that’s a total dork and adorable. I mean, seriously. 
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How subtle does he think he is, trying to hide a giant red robot ala Super Sentai out in the open like that? And looking around the corner like that kinda looks cute imo. I hope we get to see both sides of him equally!
Also, i love his last name. Myokoin. 明光. It means bright light. So poetic. 
Tsukuyomi... is fucking awesome!
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HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE WE HAD A BADASS LADY COMPANION IN KAMEN RIDER? Like... Drive, maybe, with Kiriko, who totally should’ve been a Rider herself?
She catches SENTO AND RYUUGA off guard for fuck’s sake!
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(Sento’s face is pure gold, btw. I wish I could’ve seen Ryuuga’s. Heh.)
I really hope she lives up to her potential and stay as badass as she is in this episode!
Woz... is he supposed to be an expy of Double’s Philip with a creepy servant vibe added?
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Seriously. The hairdo, his clothes, the giant book he’s lugging around... that’s definitely a callback to Philip. Even his matter-of-fact way of speaking resembles Philip’s. Except when he goes into his creepy-servant-mode... then he kinda reminds me of Sebastian from Black Butler. The servant who’ll do anything for you... in exchange for your soul!!
And yeah, I also got some kicks out of that monologue he spouts when Sougo first henshins. Speaking of henshin...
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So, this commander just chooses a random person fated to die to become an Another Rider? And one who couldn’t be more different from Sento, too. There goes my theory about the Another Riders being parallels to the actual Riders.
I get the feeling each of the commanders will have different reasons to choose specific people to become Another Riders, but it’s too early for me to really speculate.
(Also... does anyone else also feel a Philip vibe to this guy? Or maybe Micchy? Is it just me?)
4. Also speaking of henshin: The suits for this season... are a little meh for me. Their suits being based off metal watches are kind of a hit and miss for me. I don’t particularly enjoy wearing metal watches so seeing them on a Rider suit is a little jarring, but I see why they went with the aesthetic. That said, I like the kana on the visor and how it’s not as blatant as Shinkenger’s or Kingranger’s kanji was. And the actual henshin pose is pretty awesome and fun with how it incorporates the belt’s rotating mechanism.
5. I will say... It was NOT a good idea to go straight into the Build tribute right in the first episode.
Don’t get me wrong; it’s not that I didn’t want to see Sento and Ryuuga again. In fact my reaction to this scene...
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...was basically to literally scream and joyfully squeal so hard the bed shook. (Yes, I am a shameless fangirl. Sue me. I love me some Best Match boys.)
But I think it would’ve been way better if they focused more on establishing Sougo, Geitsu and Tsukuyomi and showcase their dynamics for an episode or two prior to jumping into the tributes/cameos. Honestly I felt like Sento and Ryuuga’s cameos (brief as they are) kinda disrupted that.
However on the flip side...
6. SENTO AND RYUUGA ARE BACK (just for the first two weeks BUT STILL)
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MY BABIES! MY ADORABLE BUNNY BOY AND MY TOUGH DRAGON DUDE! 
7. AND ALSO, THIS IMMENSELY CONFUSED ME
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Like, isn’t Zi-O supposed to be in the post-Build finale, no-Sky-Wall world Sento created? So why does Sougo show up in the Buildverse pre-Build finale? Did Geitsu accidentally throw them into another timeline instead of just the past? Or, maybe... is it possible that the Zi-Overse is just the Buildverse’s distant future after Sento recreates the universe without Evolt*, and Sougo just travels that far back?
*I don’t really know how to explain this theory succinctly, I might make a separate post about it another day.
I suppose the weirdness might be because Zi-O probably started pre-production long before Build wrapped up, so the Zi-O crew didn’t really know how Build would’ve ended. Though with Build’s director involved in the episode, I’m not sure why it wasn’t discarded when he came on- he should’ve known that this would be very odd airing right after Build’s finale.
Also, the fact that Sougo travels to before the finale means that Sento and Ryuuga’s cameo is from before they eloped ran off together... in this ep at least, since we haven’t seen the bit where they were wearing Satou Tarou gear and handing the Build and Cross-Z Ride Watches in the previews. So maybe the next episode will explain all the timey wimey shenanigans. And maybe tell us what those two did after riding into the sunset together like a couple out of a shoujo manga 
8. All in all, I’d say I’m definitely apprehensive about continuing this season. The whole anniversary thing is already making me nervous since a) I’m only familiar with the post-Decade series and b) I have the tendency to compare such series to Gokaiger. Not to mention I’ll always compare it to the likes of Build and Double (the first season I watched and the first season i finished respectively). 
However, it is just the first episode and there are a year’s worth of episodes, tributes and Rider cameos to wait for so I’m also excited for the season! Hopefully Sougo and co. will live up to the hype and the legacy the other Heisei Riders left behind!
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hobisexually · 6 years
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Did you really convinced yourself you were bi through liking Perrie? I think I read it somewhere in your blog and I know you fancy her! Just asking because... h o w did one know? Like, really know???? Everyone is different and all that IK but I’m just trying to figure out stuff about myself and I can’t ahah
Well, that’s not how it went, haha. It wasn’t through Perrie, I suspected before for many reasons, though I always had an unhealthy obsession with female actresses and singers. It just never solidified for me? I think that’s what you’re asking, because you’re wondering and open to the idea but you’re not sure? It’s hard to Know, even after I admitted it to myself I still doubted it. I think even if you’re the most secure wlw, you still can have moments of doubt at times. It’s part of being a woman, unfortunately.
I myself didn’t really know-know until I was 23. I thought I liked girls in theory and found them beautiful (and had kissed some), and I liked celebrities but that’s where it stopped, so I probably wouldn’t end up with a girl, I thought. Then I met this girl through the magazine I worked for and I had trouble tearing my eyes away from her and I stayed around even after my job was done, just so I could be with her for a little while longer. From a distance, like a fucking creep, because she was in the middle of a photoshoot. Then she kissed my cheek when she left and I basically imploded on the spot, and I thought about her afterwards for an entire month. I still think about her sometimes, if I’m honest, and it’s been three years (it doesn’t help that I still follow her on IG hahah). That’s when I really, really knew. I couldn’t doubt it or pretend I wasn’t into girls after that. And then I fell in love with a girl who I thought liked me back and got my heart broken by her as much as a guy had broken my heart, and after that, yeah, no. Very much bi.
As for Perrie, it’s just that sometimes, when it’s a “meh, i’m not into women” day, Perrie uploads a picture and I’m instantly reminded that yes, yes I am, hahah. Also my very physical reaction both to seeing her on stage and to meeting her were super telling, I’m definitely not straight, RIP.
Look through my sexuality tag by the way, maybe it helps
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cutegirlmayra · 6 years
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Hello:D I was wondering if you could do a prompt where Sonic and the gang are going to a Halloween party. Amy dresses in a costume to impress Sonic but ignores him the whole time. Then she starts getting unwanted attention from other guys and the blue blur has to come in save the day. Maybe in the boom!universe?
Sure thing!
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Prompt:
Amy was scouring the stores and looking in every nook and cranny. She desperately was trying to find something worth all the blood, sweat, and tears of laboriously working for enough money to pay the ultimate price.
The perfect costume.
She pulled out a fluffy looking bunnies attire, and swished it back behind her, “Not really ‘me’.” she mused, before pulling out an Egyptian outfit. “Ohh~ But kinda last century.” she flopped it behind her again.
She began to grow irritable.
She dug her head into the rack, flinging out costume after costume. “Dragon, warlord, fairy, mermaid-AH!” she leaned up and gripped her head, “No, no, no! I can’t wear something tacky that fades into the background! It has to be perfect! A stylish witch! An alluring enchantress! A Shakespearian elite could work if it looked different than every other Cinderella!” she looked and looked before finally wearing herself out. (pun intended.)
She landed hard to the ground, sliding against the stripped and spinning, circular clothes rack that looked dizzy from Amy’s assault on it.
She leaned against the cold metal beam, and banged her head back on it, letting her back drop further down its spine.
“It’s no use…” she sighed, “I wanted to impress him this year… but everything is old-hat. So… melodramatic… if I just had one perfect costume… something to really make him stop and stare. Then-..!”
She turned, seeing something sparkle from a store-working moving it with a clawed instrument up to hang on the wall.
She walked towards it, slowly rising up and having it glimmer in her glossy eyes.
It was just her… and that outfit.
“Oh-ho-ho…” she giggled, before swiping it away from the true object she was looking at,”Nuh-uh. That one!” an ugly looking fall-dress that seemed to be something to add to a scarecrow outfit.
She squee’d, her hands shaking in her excitement as she bent forward, still holding the ‘ideal’ dress in her hands that she had yanked away. “Perfect!”
Once home, Amy got straight to work.
The black dress with the fall-leaf design that was loose fabric over the shoulders, the side and down the dress, and elsewhere that she began to change and alter.
She bit down on her thread and went straight to work crafting jewels into the dress, making a patch and giving herself a stylish adventure pouch.
She was going to be unique this year! And Sonic wasn’t going to walk by without a double-take!
The party at Meh-Burger’s special Spooky deals started already, and the team waited with their make-shift costumes on Amy, wondering where she was.
Tails was stuck in a half-tin, half-cardboard box which was equipped with a phony twirling gun that glowed when he hit the trigger. He called it his cyborg death-ray.
Knuckles was a roman lancer, though everytime he struck the pose and threw his large prop of a spear, it would crash and he would flinch at some poor cat squealing in fright or pain.
“Eh-heh… opps.”
“Where’s Amy?” Tails waddled in his claustrophobic outfit over to Sonic, who was tapping his foot, wearing a metal-band outfit with face makeup.
“I don’t know. But it’s not like her to keep her ‘adoring public’ waiting.” Sonic fanned a hand out, a slight mock in good spirits. “You know Amy.. she always likes to take every and any opportunity to look good and show it off.” he grumbled a bit, looking annoyed at waiting before Tails saw his eyes droop down in impatience.
He chuckled a bit, “Yeah, I wonder why she always does that.” he gave a sly smile to his friend, shifting his eyes to him and then waddling to turn his back to him.
“And why you’re always around when she does…” he quickly wandered off, leaving Sonic confused at his words.
He huffed and pouted, folding his arms as Sticks crawled around, looking on guard and trying to attack a kid with an alien costume. “She’s not trying to be better than me!” he clearly didn’t get the implied subtext…
“I know the aliens are hiding out here…” Sticks jumped on a table, her boomerang held high, “Show yourselves, you cowards!” she hunched herself down and gripped the edge of the table, shouting out a battle-cry before Sonic zoomed over with a sigh and caught her in midair.
“Sticks. Who are you dressed as?” he looked bored saying this, not even looking down at the poor kid he just saved from Sticks’s wrath.
“I never put on a mask! Ek-ehhh!” Sticks swiped at the air towards the kid, trying to reach him. “Humm…” she gave up and Sonic let her down.
“You know? The scariest thing you can be is yourself.” She put her hands on her hips, and looked for a second almost wise with her head held high… then she saw a kid in an octopus costume and charged them, ramming them over. “AHHH!!! Show yourself you, alien scum!”
“Mommy!”
Sonic shook his head, “Knnucckklless..! Sticks is being weird again.” Sonic leaned over his shoulder and called.
“I can take it from here…”
A hand lightly grazed his backspines and lingered over his shoulder.
Sonic froze with a jolt and watched the odd, spider-design laced gloves trace his curve and then flick off to carry his gaze down to the woman’s side.
“Sticks?”
The woman held herself with confidence, something Sonic had only seen in one… other… girl…
She placed a seductive hand on her hip and then flicked her finger out to call Sticks again. “Sit.” she instructed.
Sticks looked away from the kid she had pounced on and growled towards Amy.
“Hey! What makes you think you can-!” she wagged her boomerang at her, not like being ordered in such a way, before Amy took her hands and scratched under her ears.
“W-wo-woah, momma…” Sticks’s leg suddenly started tapping widely like an animal, as Amy lured her down to the ground and then got her to sit down.
“Now… play dead.” she rolled her over and Sticks lay with her tongue flung out to the side as if hyped up on catnip.
“I don’t know what you are… but it’s some kinda voodoo magic…” she mouthed out, still in her lulled sense of submission. “But I will find you.. and I will stop you..”
“Hehe, it’s me, Sticks.” Amy drew back her black hood with lace lining its surroundings.
Sticks turned to Amy with absolute shock, “Woah!” she stood up on all fours. “You gotta be kiddin’ me! I thought yous were a hypnotic witch!”
“Nope.” Amy rose up from her squat, as the boys gathered behind her and she removed her hood to reveal her patterned makeup was that of flowers, vines, and other natural beauties. “Mother Nature.” she turned to the men, “But having fallen from the natural law of things.. she now seeks to restore her throne… any means necessary.” she removed the draping cape from the front of her and placed it over her shoulders.
The men gasped, as the party music stopped and everyone’s eyes were on Amy’s amazingly detailed workmanship.
She swayed her hips out, acting older than her age and strut right by Sonic, turning to the DJ.
“Something I can move to, please?” She placed an elbow on Dave’s workplace, trying to act friendly.
“Oh, I don’t know… My mom said not to touch it so much… it can get temperamental..” he whispered the last part to her, worriedly.
She winked and leaned further up. “I’m sure she won’t mind… if I supervise you…”
He gulped and quickly fumbled with records. “This goes out to the only girl who didn’t hurl fruit at my face.” he then sighed and played a dancy tune.
Sonic snapped himself out from the effects of the pause button his brain had defensively turned on, but then he worried that Amy really was trying to steal the spotlight from him, and was angrily thinking of ways to make an outstanding comeback.
But before he could even get a thought in there, a group of men gathered behind him.
“Who is that?” “She’s gorgeous!” “I wouldn’t mind dancing with her tonight!”
Sonic shifted his head to them for a moment, before rolling his eyes and looking at Amy from the corner of his eye, shrugging. “Dudes, chill. It’s just Amy…”
“Amy~” the boys swooned, as Sonic– for some unknown reason to himself– panickily looked to each in awkward concern.
“Wait! C-come on, you guys, you… You know her!” he gestured back to her, dancing so carefree, before showing Sonic a mischievous smile and curling her fingers for him to join her.
The men slipped to the ground, “Yeah… I know her… in my dreams..”
“Ugh.” Sonic face-planted,… but peeked through his fingers at her seductive eyes.
‘What she playin’ at..?’ he asked himself, before pushing the dazed men back and walking briskly towards her.
“Whatever this is-” he started, “You’re not winni-NG!” he stuck a finger out at her before she took his hand and pulled him out on the dance floor.
Take a sip of my secret potion. I’ll make you fall in love~ For a spell that can’t be broken, one drop should be enough~ Boy, you belong to me! I got the recipe!
….And it’s called black magic~
For a moment, Sonic was awkwardly fumbling along with her, as she laughed and broke from her previous act.
She twirled under the raised hand she held up for him and then moved her back closer to his. She flicked some glitter that was in her hair out of her face and swayed back and forth with him.. flickering her eyes to try and look to his face but then away. ‘I can’t let this advantage just slip by me! This time- You won’t be able to back down from me, Sonic!’
“W-woah-hey!” Sonic was pulled along as she danced before a man swiped her out from Sonic’s forced dancing she was putting him through.
He spun away, before flailing his arms out to gain some balance and turned back to see her pushing away from the man
“Ugh, let me go, you creep!”
“Hey, toots. Just one dance, eh?” he wrapped an arm around Amy’s waist as she turned her head away from his and grimaced, annoyed.
‘I didn’t think I’d get this much attention… I just wanted Sonic to see me decked out, not for these guys to get fresh!’
Instinctively, almost as quickly as the man had done the action, Sonic had yanked the arm off from around her and thrust the arm away, causing the man to stumble back.
“H-hey, what gives?”
“She’s not your date.”
The record skipped to a halt as Dave looked down a second.
Rah rah ah-ah-ah! Ro mah ro-mah-mah, Gaga oh-la-la! Want your bad romance~  
He quickly and with great difficulty of ‘grace’, stopped the track.
“Are you.. her..?” the man pointed to Sonic.
“Dance partner?!” Sonic avoided in all seriousness, and did a breakdancing move to intimidate, before landing with flare.
The crowd cheered, especially Tails, Knuckles, and Sticks, who thought this was interesting.
“Come on! I bet you can’t top those sick moves!”
Suddenly, Sonic lost confidence when he saw the man and his boys start breaking out moves too.
Tails, in his getup, and Knuckles suddenly strode up behind him.
“Dudeittute!” he almost summoned them, but they folded their arms and nodded, doing their routine.
The dance battle went on before Amy stepped out, shocking everyone before Sticks joined and the Sonic gang all got together to push the man out from the dance floor, making him stumble into the punch bowl where the mayor got sprayed with the splash.
“Hoho, I seem to have been in the ‘punch-zone’ hoho!”
“is that a fact?” A fancy man with his fist raised smirked.
“Oh no! Last year’s runner-up!” he ran off as the other man followed him, “Oh dear!”
“Amy! That was-!” Sonic excitedly ran up to her, arms out as if to embrace her.
She smiled with a flutter in her heart, holding a hand to her heart before he stopped himself, and leaned back, growing shy and awkward, and scratched the back of his head.
“I-I mean… great moves back there.” he smiled, sheepishly.
She chuckled in a bit of nerves, shifting her eyes about after realizing he wasn’t going to embrace her and got equally as awkward as well. “R-right… thank you.”
So you wanna play with magic? Boy, you should know whatcha falling for~
The music started again as Dave cowered while it scatched the record as if devouring it in place before it setlled into it’s ring. The two stood awkwardly in front of each other, swaying on heels or bobbing with the music, pursing their lips, looking down or around behind them, hands either together in front of them or behind their backs.
“…Oh, dance with her already!” Percy cried out, as the twins pushed the two together, and they startled into each other’s faces.
They froze as they were so close, closer than any other adventure in their life… any other time in the milliena they’ve ever known each other.
Baby do you dare to do this? Cause I’m coming atcha like a dark horse~
“W-well… heh, shouldn’t spoil the party.” Sonic was frizzled up, his chest out to her before he calmed his body down and moved back a bit.
immediately, she stepped up, not wanting the distance to lengthen between them. “O-oh, sure! you should take my hand…t-then..” she dipped her head down a bit, her eyes staring with a nervous excitement into his.
They paused in the electricity around them… before Sonic gulped and took her hand. “I’ll lead.” he smiled, charmingly, and this time did, in fact, guide her to the dance floor again.
She giggled, swaying to the music.
Are you ready for, ready for~ A perfect storm, perfect storm~ Cause once you’re mine, once you’re mine….
They stopped, but not before Sonic pulled her closer and had his nose to the side of her cheek, staring as close they may ever go to looking directly in one another’s eyes.
There’s no going back.
(I took creative liberties and made this AU, hope that’s cool XD)
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