#hamada beloved....

[zetaardeena]

based of my old sketch of Maerevelle is now in Krita!

i’m recreate my ocs maerevelle but based ref from SPTO✨

[kimuramasaya]

happy Asahi day (010820)   ↳  Hamada Asahi x emojis

[baguantte]

hama-chan beloved.... you guys ever think about what would happen if hamada could still play baseball and joined the team instead of being the cheer captain.....

[crackedpumpkin]

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a/n: @uwukiity :))) i did it. also i changed the gif guys ! isnt it cute ??? hope u all enjoy this lolololol

“Awww, is our little barista feeling all better now?”

“Shut up before you have to make your own coffee, Hamada,” You snort, handing him his usual order. Hiro inhales deeply, taking a small sip of the piping hot latte you’d just made at his request.

His nose wrinkles, looking up as he swirls the liquid in his mouth. His lips purse, trying to place the flavour. “Is that cinnamon?”

“Yeap,” You answer, popping the ‘p’ as you clean the milk frother. “Is it good?”

“It’s enh,” He shrugs, propping his elbows up on the counter as he leans against it and watches you clean.

“And?” You prompt, awaiting a more elaborately put review.

“It’s decent.”

You plop the cloth down, stopping to stand right in front of him across the counter. “And?” 

“And what?”

It’s clear that he’s just messing with you now, judging from the little quirk in the corner of his lips as he suppresses his smirk. Taking a deep breath to calm yourself, you reevaluate your options. You’d have asked Tadashi to taste-test your coffees and experiments, but he’s constantly at SFIT. Cass was more than ready to try them, but she was already constantly busy running the cafe that you didn’t want to pile on more to her plate.

As such, that only left you with Hiro. 

“Is it too sweet? Too sour? Does it mask any bitterness or draw it out?”

He takes another long, drawn-out sip, smacking his lips together obnoxiously. “Kinda sweet, but I guess it’s okay. It could do with some more cinnamon to help bring out the fruitiness of the beans more.”

You grin, leaning back. “Thank you, my beloved guinea pig.”

“Anytime, psycho.” He says simply before continuing to sip away at his first coffee of the day. He’d been coming down more often lately, but it was usually in the afternoons. So, mornings like these were rare. 

“What’s got you up so early, anyway?” You ask, taking out the dishes and placing them where you’d be able to grab them conveniently when a customer ordered any of the pastries in the display case. 

He shrugs. “Wanted to get an early start to the day.” 

“Cool,” You toss a damp cloth at him, watching him scramble to catch it without letting it fall into his cup, “help me wipe down the tables.”

“You know, I’m technically your boss too.” He informs you but still does it anyway.

“Tell me that when you give me my paycheck,” You snort, opening the fridge to check on the cans of whipped cream and mentally counting them for the stock take. Once you've confirmed that all your things are there, you begin to make yourself a coffee. 

“Just you wait,” He comes back to the counter with his cloth and the spray bottle filled with cleaning liquid, placing them both away. “I’ll tattle to Cass.”

“Snitch. You can try, though I doubt she’ll do anything about it. She loves me too much,” You reply over the hiss of the milk frother. Kneeling down to grab a canister of whipped cream from the fridge, you shake it and start placing some on top of your hot coffee. You can feel his eyes on you, looking back up with a raised brow. 

“What?”

“Are you seriously putting whipped cream on your cappuccino?” He says in disbelief.

“Yeah,” You hum, taking a swing and letting a contented sigh slip past your lips.

“But it’s already like, 70 percent milk.”

“And gummy bears are like, 100% pure sugar. So, you’re just eating spoonfuls of sugar. What’s your point?” He’s stumped for an answer, knitted brows and pursed lips trying to find a retort. 

“I don’t like you,” He sighs in defeat, frowning as he takes a final sip from his cup and hands it to you expectantly. “More.”

You don’t take it, crossing your arms with raised brows as you wait patiently. He rolls his eyes. “Please?”

Grinning, you grab his cup and pour freshly brewed black coffee inside it. Five sugars and one creamer, that’s how he likes it. “You should really consider why you don’t have a social life.” 

“I have friends,” He says defensively, “And says you.”

“Where?” You ignore the second part of his sentence, placing his cup back down on the counter.

“...I dunno- look, I haven’t spoken to them in a while.” He says tightly, his lips pressed together in a thin line as he stares at his coffee. 

“Mine are pretty chill,” You hum, making the decision to change the topic. “I think you’d like Noah, though.” The thought of the two together makes you chuckle. Noah, whose carefree and easygoing nature with Hiro who’s incredibly reckless and irresponsible. 

“Who’s that?” Hiro asks curiously, intrigued by the mention of a new name. 

“He’s the other barista I worked with at my old job. He’s great and helped me a lot when I first came here,” You say with a fond smile, the both of you moving to sit down at an empty table. 

“Oh?” 

“Shut it, he’s like 19 with a girlfriend. I’m still surprised he even managed to ask her out.” You snort, sitting down opposite him and holding the coffee, letting the heat spread through the ceramic and warm your hands.

“I could have a girlfriend,” Hiro muses, looking offended at the way you choke visibly on your drink.

“You?” You splutter incredulously, coughing violently as the coffee makes its way down the wrong pipe and burning your insides in the process. You glance up through teary eyes, seeing him smile at your current state as he enjoys watching you suffer. Once the violent coughs end, you clear your throat, pretending that nothing happened.

“Aren’t you gonna get back to your work?” You question, glancing at the clock and realising it’s almost time to open the cafe. “Shoo,” You add, dismissing him with a quick wave. He shrugs, hopping off the seat and heading to the basin. You follow suit, wanting to quickly wash your cups so that you can give the table a quick wipe and unlock the door. 

You stare at his outstretched hand, looking back up at him curiously. He rolls his eyes, already having pushed up the sleeves of his hoodie to wash his cup. “Your mug, silly.”

You hand it to him with a bright grin, calling out a quick thanks as you leave to do your tasks. The sign on the door is the only thing left, and you take a moment to breathe, staring at the word ‘Open’ before you turn it so it faces the front. 

“What are we waiting for?” You flinch, surprised by Hiro’s sudden appearance. His sleeves are back down to his wrists, his hands shoved into his pockets as he waits for a response. 

“Nothing.” You clear your throat, quickly flipping the sign over and unlocking the door. You turn back around, about to ask him another question when you spot the back of his blue hoodie heading back up the stairs. Oh well. Looks like whatever put him in such a good mood this morning finally wore off.

The phone rings in the middle of your shift, vibrating strongly in the pocket of your apron as you hold the milk frother in place, narrowly avoiding a cloud of hot steam as you adjust your stance. You place it on the counter, checking the notifications to see a message from your brother.

Hiro catches you giggling when he rounds the corner of the counter, placing an empty cup in front of you. You put your phone away hastily, grabbing his cup and pouring some black coffee from the jug Cass kept aside for Hiro. He eyes the phone in your apron pocket suspiciously, taking the cup back from you and taking a sip. “What’s so funny?”

“Huh?” You’re momentarily confused, but you realise what he’s referring to upon following his gaze to your apron pocket. “It’s nothing, just a stupid picture Luke sent me.” The reminder makes you chuckle again, a bright grin on your lips.

“Hm.” He doesn’t say anything, taking another long sip and smacking his lips together, proceeding to chug the rest down. “What’d he send you?” He asks casually, eyeing the coffee stains on the inner rim of his mug. 

“I told you, a stupid picture.” You roll your eyes in amusement, leaning on the counter as you watch Hiro clear his throat, spotting the tips of his ears slowly flushing a soft pink. What a nerd.

“I wanna see it.” He waits expectantly, and you oblige his request, regardless of how sudden it is. You open your conversation with him, clicking on the picture and turning the phone around so he can see it. He leans in, not noticing that his hoodie strings are nearly in his own empty mug. You react, grabbing the string and moving it aside. 

Hiro blinks. “What is this?” 

“Told you it’s stupid.” You laugh at the picture of a forklift holding a tiny plastic fork, turning off your phone again after indulging his curiosity. 

“Who’s Luke, anyway? Your boyfriend? Can’t be. You’re too old.” He snorts in amusement, smiling smugly when your smile drops, eyes narrowing into a glare. 

“We’re the same age.”

He shrugs. “Yeah, but you’re an old soul at heart, so, doesn’t count.” You roll your eyes. You’re not getting anywhere with this idiot. “Another coffee?”

“You have a serious problem,” You mutter, filling his cup with pure milk. “Here, for the growing boy.” 

“I will have you know I’m almost 5 '5,” He says defensively. “It’s just taking a little time to set in.” You knew better. Tadashi had revealed in casual conversation that Hiro’s only 5’0. Oh well, it’s too early to crush the boy’s dreams.

“Yeah, maybe when you’re 25.” Your muffled chuckles attract the attention of Cass, who looks over with a curious smile from the cafe table a short distance away. Hiro scoffs, taking his cup and chugging down all of it defiantly, slamming it back down. 

“Wash it and bring it back to me afterwards.” He amends his sentence when you raise a disbelieving brow, using a fingertip to push it aside. “I mean, please wash it and put it aside, I’ll come back later to collect it.”

“That’s more like it.” You wink, taking the cup and setting it down in the basin to wash with the rest of the other dishes. 

“Still technically your boss!” He calls out as he leaves. You ignore it, starting on the rest of the dishes. 

You continue stacking the plates, putting them away in their respective places when you hear something being set on the countertop. 

“Hey sweetie, are you feeling better?” 

You smile at Cass, standing back up. “I’m fine, don’t worry. It’s gonna take more than that to knock me off my feet.” To prove your point, you flex your arm cheekily. “Built like an al-dente noodle, as my mom once said.”

A delightful laugh bubbles from her lips, your (actual) boss thoroughly amused. “If you say so. Just in case though, maybe you should rest up tomorrow.” 

“I’ll be fine!” Cass tuts, effectively cutting you off with a purse of her lips. “Boooo,” You complain jokingly. “But isn’t there anything else I can do?” 

She pauses, a hand on her chin as she thinks of a task to assign you. She smiles slowly, a slight chill running down your back. You didn’t like that smile. Not one bit. “On second thought, maybe I will take that day off…”

Cass hums mischievously. “Actually, the cafe isn’t that busy today, so I can handle it. Instead, I need you to drag Hiro out for some exercise. He’s been cooped up in his room or the garage. It’s like he doesn’t even know what sunlight is!”

A chime sounds through the cafe, drawing your attention to another customer who’s just left. It’s currently the late afternoon, and there were just a few customers in their respective seats. All the dishes are washed and kept, and Hiro’s mug sits cosily in the corner beside the cash register. 

If there’s anything you’ve learnt from working in cafes, it’s that times like these signal maximum boredom. You look at Cass who’s waiting patiently for an answer, grinning slyly. “All I have to do is get him out to exercise, right?”

She nods. 

That’s all you have to do, but she didn’t say how. 

“I’m in.”

— — — — — 

“C’mon Einstein, let’s go touch some grass!” You exclaim, happily slamming open the door to Hiro and Tadashi’s shared bedroom. The curtains are drawn shut on Hiro’s side of the room, a small desk lamp lighting the piles of discarded blueprints on the floor. The boy himself is sitting cross-legged on his chair, a single headlamp on his forehead as he frowns at the notepad he’s sketching on. 

“That’s you, Hiro,” Tadashi calls out as he puts on his cap.

“Where’re you heading off to?” You ask, noting how his side of the room drastically contrasted with Hiro’s. Sunlight spills past the window, dimming whatever items it can reach with a soft glow. The bed is neatly made, not a single speck of dust on any piece of furniture.

“I gotta go back to the lab.” He answers cheerfully, ruffling your hair with a grin. “Have fun, kids!” He calls out behind him as he leaves. Hiro stirs at the sound of his brother’s voice, turning around. His gaze lands on you, and he arches an unimpressed brow. 

“Is Einstein the worst you could come up with?” 

“What dentist died and made you their heir?” You counter. He pauses for a beat, mulling over your words. He gives you an acknowledging nod, swivelling his seat back around to focus on his work. You take a tentative step forward, avoiding the scattered cans of Red Bull and stray packets of gummy bears that litter the floor. 

“Forget about Einstein, I think he lived somewhere better than this pigsty,” You mutter under your breath, freezing when Hiro clears his throat. 

“I heard that.” 

“No, you didn’t.”

He shrugs, turning his attention back to his notepad. Upon closer inspection, you notice the corkboard perched against the wall, various tools spread across it. A stack of rewired motherboards and circuits remains unfinished beside it. Below his desk is a mini fridge that once you open, reveals a tooth-rotting amount of gummy bears, along with chewing gum and more energy drinks. 

He has everything he needs to stay alive and functioning in his room. With a side of a potential heart attack, of course. This realisation makes you scan his desk, hopefully looking for a way to drag him outside. Something catches your eye and you lean closer, staring at a bot with a yellow smiley face. 

You lift it up, inspecting every inch of it with intrigue. “Tell me this is your first-grade project without telling me this is your first-grade project.”

“Believe it or not, my project was a volcano.” He says, briefly glancing at the bot in your hands before continuing to write out formulas anywhere with empty space on his paper. “A solar-powered volcano. Had miniature animals and everything.”

“Huh. Did you get first place?” You ask, feigning disinterest, though you were very much invested in this never-before-heard childhood backstory of his.

“Yeah.” Somehow, the memory is enough to break him out of his trance. He grins. “The volcano worked a little too well. I still remember the looks on everyone’s faces when it caught on fire.”

“Y’know what, that actually increased my respect for you by a margin.” You say, unable to hide your impressed smile. “Then when did you make this one?”

He chuckles, finally setting down his notepad and taking it from your hands with a fond smile. “Like, two years ago? Megabot won me loads of bot fights.” You hum in thought, a seed of an idea growing in your mind and further watered by mischievousness.

“Guess I should take him for a spin then.”

“Wha-?”

Hiro doesn’t get a moment to react when you snatch the bot out of his hands and run out the door with a maniacal laugh. You can hear him chasing after you, footsteps thudding down the stairs. You put on your shoes with record speed, racing out the door. 

“What’re you-” 

“Gotcha.” You grin widely, taking a step forward to hand Megabot back to a panting Hiro. He takes it from you with flushed cheeks, trying to catch his breath after being forced to do unexpected exercise. “We’re going for a walk.”

“I can’t, I gotta get back to-”

You grab the hood of his hoodie, effectively stopping him from heading back inside his house. “And how long have you been stuck?” You ask, prompting an annoyed huff from him. He crosses his arms sulkily, Megabot dangling from his grip.

“If I’m doing this, I want ice cream.”

— — — — —

People tend to think that taking a walk is simple enough. After all, it’s just moving your legs one step at a time. The cool breeze, the warm sunlight, and even the bustle of the city are more than enough to stimulate their senses. Everyone’s happy and cheerful, socialising and being comfortable with themselves.

Clearly, these people have never had the pleasure of dragging Hiro Hamada outside.

“My ice cream is mine.” Hiro scoffs, swatting away your outstretched hand. You frown, drawing it back. “You wouldn’t have to deal with this if you just let me do my work, y’know.”

“I do know, thank you very much,” You sigh, scowling when he suddenly turns to look back and you withdraw your hand once more at the missed opportunity to get some of his ice cream. “I’m already regretting it.”

“Hey, you’re the one that decided to go all saviour on me.” He shrugs, using his spoon to scoop a large amount of ice cream from his cup, pointing it at you accusingly. “Can’t blame me for wanting a treat.”

“Wow. You’re really gonna use my hard-earned money on yourself.” You drawl monotonously.

He pauses with the spoon in his mouth, pondering in deep thought. “Yes.”

“You suck.”

He merely smiles, raising a brow at your finished gelato. “I thought you were lactose intolerant.”

“I eat what I want,” You reply defensively, watching him scoff down the rest of his ice cream in one go. He winces soon after, holding the sides of his head with eyes squeezed shut. “Brain freeze?”

He confirms it with a nod, and you wait patiently for it to be over. Once it is, he stands back up to throw away his cup and yours, waiting for you at the exit. The door jingles shut behind you, the bustling city greeting your ears once more.

You’re tugged to the side from a sudden grip on your arm, looking up with a scowl before realising that Hiro just saved you from being knocked flat on the sidewalk by a skateboarder. “Thanks,” You say gratefully, jogging to catch up with him. He simply shrugs, dismissing his good deed as nothing more than a passing action.

You force him to follow you to the park, taking a stroll around and waving to the little animals that either bark, meow, or caw back at you. Luckily, he hadn’t complained as much after the gelato. Otherwise, you’d be at each other’s necks by now.

“So, how’s your project coming along?”

It seems to be one of the few consistent questions you ask him these days, and for good reason too. Having the pressure of an older brother and his friends all in the same nerd school isn’t something most can shoulder on their own. You eye the way his shoulders sag when he exhales, sudden tiredness in his eyes. Yet, there’s a spark of determination, and stubbornness that refuses to let anything get in the way of his goal.

“It’s going good,” He hums, pulling out his phone and showing you a picture of various mathematical equations and nonsensical handwriting on what appears to be his tablet hooked up to his monitor. “Pretty sick, right? I’ve got all the backend stuff down, and I just need to keep testing and prototyping now for the neurotransmitter.”

“Right,” You say encouragingly, though the hesitance in your voice gives away how clueless you are about all this. Sure, you’ve done your fair share of research on your own, but it’s only surface-level. Who knows what’s going on in that head of his. 

He raises a brow, pocketing his phone. “What about you?”

“I’m working on this article about this new policy my school got put in place,” you grimace, “it’s mainly about how the administrators want the campus to be more ‘green’ and environmentally friendly.” 

“Huh.” He brushes off a leaf that lands on his shoulder, watching it slowly fall to the ground. “You don’t seem too excited about that.” He remarks offhandedly, observing your every movement.

“That’s because the actions they’re taking are ridiculous.” You explain with a roll of your eyes. “They’ve implemented bathroom break limitations, printers aren’t allowed to be used unless a teacher gives explicit consent…Sometimes a girl’s just gotta pee, y’know?”

“Well, what do the other students have to say about it?” 

You huff out a frustrated sigh. “No one’s happy about it, obviously.”

“Then use that,” He states simply, “you’re a journalist, aren’t you? The voices of the people have to be heard. Get their opinions on the changes, and with a voice that loud? The faculty won’t be able to just brush it aside.”

Your steps slow to a halt, pursing your lips in thought as you consider the idea he’s just presented to you as simply as saying the sky is blue. He’s right, of course, but why didn’t you think of that before? 

The student council will never let it pass. But it couldn’t hurt to try….right?

The phone in your pocket vibrates with a new notification. You groan, reading the text that Leo, your fellow aspiring journalist in the same club just sent you. Hiro looks at you curiously, having heard your sigh as you hang your head. “Speak of the devil. I gotta go.” 

“Gone so soon?”

“Don’t tell me you’ll miss me, Hamada,” You joke, grinning at the way he sticks out his tongue in playful disgust. “That article I told you about? The deadline just moved up to tomorrow.”

He snorts, chuckling in pure amusement as you begin to walk faster. “Good luck!” He calls out to your retreating back. 

You wave a dismissive hand without looking back.

— — — — —

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[ljf613]

Just finished season 1 of Blue Eye Samurai, and I think my main-- likely controversial-- takeaway has to do with what the story (intentionally or unintentionally) really says about the roles of women (and men) within this kind of society.

Because it's not that women are powerless under a patriarchal society or whatever.

It's that, at the end of the day, the women have just as much power as the men. Which is to say, very little. Man or woman, the story really drives home the point that every character has a limited number of paths. The options that the characters have aren't what's relevant-- what's important is what they do with those options. (Spoilers below the cut.)

Mizu isn't free as a "man"-- she's trapped as one. (She wasn't given a choice.)

Meanwhile, Taigen seems to have a lot of freedom as the beginning of the story, but he soon admits he's only a swordsman because it was really the only option he had-- and he's after Mizu because it's the only choice he has if he wants to maintain that role. (And at the end of the season, when everything's been stripped away and he finally has real freedom, he admits that the greatness he could acheive isn't what he really wants.)

Akemi resents her forced marriage, thinking that she's only being trapped this way because she's a woman, but it turns out that Takayoshi has even less freedom than she does-- it's his mother who has the power in that household. (And it's only when Akemi accepts that this is the role she has that she finds a path to the power she so desperately craves.)

Madame Kaji claims that she and Kinuyo are powerless to fight against Boss Hamada because they're women, but that's not really true. If Madame Kaji had been a man, and Kinuyo "his" beloved son, they would still have been just as powerless to prevent Hamada from taking Kinuyo.

For every woman of limited means or power in this series, there's a man with just as few options. Those options may look different, they may even seem more appealing, but they're not really any better or worse.

I'll repeat: man or woman, the characters' options aren't important. It's what the characters do with them-- whether they rise or fall or run or take advantage-- that make all the difference.

[philsmeatylegss]

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[xianhuashi]

Tolling with 2 Ideas for the Doctor Hamada comic and I need help deciding.

Hiro is going to die. That’s not changing. But HOW , or, more accurately, how SOON he dies is the question.

The original plan was for him to die in the fire that killed Tadashi in the Big Hero 6 Movie. The question is, however, does he, well, explode into pieces, or should I give an emotional scene with doctor-in-training tadashi trying to save his beloved little brother, after running in the building after the explosion,… Tadashi preforming every life saving technique he knows.

Before he is forced off of the boy, crying and screaming for Hiro as the white sheet is placed over the lifeless boy’s body, being rolled away on a gurney.

[pain-suffering-even]

types of weapons the hunters would use pt. 2

this time, the draw sword guild, definitely not my favorites :)

goto ryuji:

his sword is really cool, actually. a very nice ruby red. i think he would have a long sword and short sword (kind of like the daisho, a matched pair of japanese swords). otherwise, he would just use his hands. or his teeth. i think he just doesn't really care too much about how it's done, as long as it gets done

sugimoto reiji:

it's not stated in the manhwa what class he is, so i head canon him as an assassin because i think there's only one or two that are canon. so, i think he would have a dagger for short-range kills, and kunai and shuriken for long-range kills (slightly inspired by genji from overwatch's kunai and shuriken setup - the green even matches his usual suit...)

tanaka kenzo:

his fists suit him as a tank-esque fighter. if not that, then brass knuckles (slightly inspired by seo seongun from lookism... beloved...) also i just think he likes to get hands on with things, if him during the jeju arc gives us any clue what his fighting style is like

tawata kanae:

i think a two-sided spear or scimitar would be cool. she also has double blades as it is, so i think she just likes working with two instead of one. higher level of efficiency and all

as i was adding photos... i realized... what this was inspired by... lmao

yeah. that fits her for sure

fujishima tatsumi:

i think he would use things more for looks rather than efficiency, so anything cool or unique... a scythe seems up his alley. something like ruby's scythe (especially because it also works as a gun - and i think the engineering mind i've head canoned for him would love to fiddle with that and make it abysmally powerful)

ishida mari:

i headcanon him as a ranger because i think there's literally only taegyu otherwise. so he would use a compact bow as his main weapon (inspired by the chiron form of the coronacht bow), but he also uses a rapier. he strikes me as a rich kid that studied abroad in london and learned fencing (i know it's really specific but those are just the vibes i get)

shimizu akari:

she has her giant golden battle axe. i also think she would know boxing, so she has short-ranged hand-to-hand combat down

kumamoto atsushi:

he doesn't really need a weapon, since he has a strange fighting style, and i headcanon he transforms like yoonho. but... something blunt, like a mace or a club. maybe nunchucks? or something similar to the playful cloud weapon from jujutsu kaizen?

hamada kei:

they're an ice type mage, so they have a varied attack pattern, but i think they would like a bowstaff or a baton (inspired by nami's clima tact from one piece. it even has the bonus of controlling the weather through temperature - which kei can... sorta do, lmao). something to easily knock-out any monsters that get near them so they can run before they throw up. really, it's more of a back up weapon, since they would take anything out before it got too close to them (inspired by this video!)

izawa ippei:

the actual canon assassin. well, i headcanon he likes collecting all sorts of weapons and learning how to use them, but his go-to would be something slightly ranged, like a spear (inspired by maki's from jujutsu kaizen) or a scythe (i think something simple like the one from soul eater would suit him best)

hoshino minoru:

i also headcanon him as an assassin (i mean, look at that raid outfit - you can't tell me that's not built perfectly for stealth and a better range of motion!), but more short-ranged and borderline fighter style. i think he has a sickle for quick chain kills, and an old dagger for sneak kills. (sickle is directly inspired by percy jackson and chronos' sickle, but i don't think we ever got to see it in a movie, but something along these lines would fit well. dagger is more of the hunting/gutting knife from the hannibal nbc series)

well... that about wraps it up! i tried to get more visuals from media this time instead of just googling the weapon type from the internet. there are some pretty cool weapon designs already out there, unique ones that always catch my eye. i just like weapons a lot lmao

[luucypevensie]

Cute character questions for my dearly beloved Yasmin? 💚

Ah yes, my sophisticated queen. Thank you Fae! Tagging @ginger-grimm and @dancingsunflowers-ocs because they love her too

The Basics

Name: Yasmin Ahmad

Age: 15 at the start of s1 of Glee

Zodiac Sign: libra

One Good Trait: she has incredible focus, which helps her to look at both sides of a situation unbiased

One Bad Trait: she has a bit of a temper (whenever she loses it, people are legit terrified)

Habits

One Bad Habit: chewing on pencil erasers whenever she’s nervous

One Good Habit: she’s very well-organized from her room down to her pencil case

One Habit They Can’t Break: the chewing on pencil erasers (she’s tried, but it always school-related, which makes it hard to break)

One They’ve Broken: when she was in elementary school, she learned the hard way that being disorganized will lead to unfortunate consequences

What They’re Afraid Of: always being known as “the rich girl” or being used for her family’s money

Family

Their Parents’ Names: Zarir and Esther Ahmad

Their Siblings’ Names: she’s an only child

Favorite Childhood Memory: learning how to make bastani (persian ice cream) with her bibi (grandma)

Favorite Childhood Toy: her princess jasmine doll

Embarrassing Story: she mispronounced fettuccine at a business dinner for her father around the age of 9 (everyone thought it was cute, but Yasmin wanted to burst into tears from the embarrassment)

Favorite Family Member: her father

A Story About That Family Member: when yasmin was about to be born, her father was about to leave for an embassy trip to iran (luckily, he hadn’t got on the plane yet)

What They Prefer

coffee or tea

showering in the day or night

taking baths or showers

tv or movies

writing or reading

platonic or romantic love

iced tea or lemonade

ice cream or smoothies

cupcakes or cake

beach or mountains

Favorites

Song: i want everything by Hope 7

Band: hope 7

Outfit: turquoise blue blazer with a white ribbed turtleneck, high waisted jeans, a necklace given to her by her mother, her favorite watch and white tennis shoes

Place: her paternal grandparents’ house in iran

Memory: performing with cherry bomb for the first time at a local club in lima

Person(s): Ruby Hamada, Drew Hamada, and Artie Abrams

Movie: casablanca

Show: degrassi

[xanas-eye]

you got unpopular sams opinions ?

As a matter of fact...

• I don't miss Lunar. In addition, the story is better off with him out of the picture. Look, I don't hate him, but he had his big moments during the Eclipse Rising arc, plus more in the arcs after that. Other characters should get the spotlight over him. Earth being one of them.

• I like Suon more than Bloodmoon.

And he's not a "Bloodmoon rip-off" nor their "replacement," guys. His character differs from them. The chief example of that? Differing character dynamnics: the Bloodmoon twins had a good sibling relationship. The same can't be said for Suon. The ruined Daycare Attendant's "you [our Moon] remind me of when Moon was less complaisant than before" remark suggests that maybe his Moon half did not wish to become an amalgamation. What's more, don't you find guys find it curious how we haven't heard the Moon half's voice? Just Sun's? With Bloodmoon, we would hear both of the halves. But this hasn't been the case with Suon — Sun seems to be the dominant half.

• I hope Bloodmoon remains dead. Why? I feel like their return would undermine Sun's character in a lot of ways. I say this as someone who stands by the opinion that beloved characters should stay dead if their demise had a significant impact on another character's development. For example, Big Hero 6's Tadashi Hamada's death should not be retconned, no matter how much the fans loved him. His death served an important purpose in the story.

Anyway, yeah. There you go.

[mosshugs]

Pick 4 Characters Who Match Your Energy!

Tagged by @dreamy-rabbit, thank you for tagging me beloved!!!

This was hard…

Steven Universe - Steven Universe

Keiichi Maebara - Higurashi When They Cry

Vision - Marvel

Tadashi Hamada - Big Hero 6

Tagging @halodwolf, @enter-the-phantom, @thoopsy, @ascendedlordboy, @skyteglad

[letocles]

Hanahaki and Soulmates [HiccElsa].

Disclaimer: English isn't my first language so I'm sorry if something is not very clear.

First of all, what is Hanahaki?

Is a fictional disease in which the victim coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. It ends when the beloved returns their feelings, or when the victim dies. It can be cured through surgical removal, but when the infection is removed, the victim's romantic feelings for their love also disappear.

Ok, now hear me out.

I want you to picture this: Elsa as the fifth spirit, living a happy life in the forest with the Northuldra, everything is nornal, everything is going well, her life is finally calm and pacific...

Until one day, out of nowhere, she starts coughing white and read crocuses (yk, Arendelle's symbol). She doesn't understand what is happening so she looks for answers in the Ahtohallan, she founds nothing, so she goes and asks Yelana, but she can't give her any answer or solution. Starting to panic because the pain is increasing, she asks Grand Pabbie. Also nothing.

Desperate, Elsa goes back to Arendelle, tells Anna everything and begs her to look for help in other kingdoms. They try with Rapunzel's magic hair, that only minimizes a little bit the pain. Try with the witch of DunBroch but she knows nothing about Elsa's problems. Try even in the Southern Isles but, even when they actually want to help, they achieve nothing.

Until this random japanese boy named Tadashi Hamada recognizes the former queen's disease: Hanahaki.

But here's the next problem: she is not in love with nobody.

However, now Yelana knows how to help, taking acount what the disease means, she knows the solution. Her soulmate, Elsa's soulmate has died or married to some else, normal people don't react when they lost their soulmate, but as a spirit of the nature, losing her soulmate can kill her.

And, of course, Hiccup is Elsa's soulmate but he's married to Astrid. Also, Elsa does not know who the hell is her soulmate, she didn't even know about all the soulmate stuff, but now she has to find her soulmate (aka Hiccup) and wish for them to not be dead or happily married.

Just imagine Elsa going throught a extremely painful broken heart because her soulmate, a person she doesn't know anything about, has just married some else. She would be so desperate and confused, looking around all the world for a lover she thought she'll never want nor need.

Just imagine what will happen once Hiccup and Elsa meet, once she finds him and begs for his help because she is dying for not being able to be with him. Just imagine Hiccup being so confused about his feelings, because yes, he indeed can feel there's something special between them, he can feel it. But he is still in love with Astrid, he can forguet everything they went throught for this random lady that came out of nowhere.

I... just imagine that, is so painful and wonderful at the same time... I need to write about that, I need to read about this idea.

[swynlake-rp]

"Ok geniuses, let’s feed those hungry brains. Dinner is on me!”

FULL NAME: Cass Hamada BASED ON: Aunt Cass (Big Hero 6) FACE CLAIM: Sutton Foster PRONOUNS: She/Her BIRTHDAY: October 5, 1982 CURRENT STATUS: Taken

Character Information || cw: death ||

Cassandra Day always felt a little bit behind. Several years younger than her incredible older sister, Cass spent her childhood trying to catch up to someone who had already done it first and better. Whereas Rosalind had graduated from college by 18, Cass dropped out part of the way through. The only place she was successful was in the kitchens, first as a part time job in a local diner and then later as her full time profession.

Their differences never changed how close the two sisters were. Cass adored her older sister and would have done anything for her. When Rose got married, Cass was the one who made their cake. She couldn’t have been happier.

She was 24 years old when her entire world turned upside down, inside out, and every other direction she could think of. At 24, she lost her beloved older sister and her brother in law who had become a good friend. At 24, her shattered nephews came to live with her. Suddenly, instead of being a young, up and coming chef finding herself, she had to be a responsible single mother.

But she was determined to do her best. Taking the life insurance money, she quit her job and invested in a small cafe with an apartment over it with enough space for the boys. It meant she could run up and down stairs between her different responsibilities, building up a customer base while building up a home that Tadashi and Hiro could count on and trying to build something like normalcy. A space where they could laugh again.

It wasn’t long before she realized that both of them had inherited their parents’ brains. It wasn’t long before Tadashi outstripped any attempt at homework help she could give, and Hiro wasn’t too far behind him. She couldn’t have been more proud, even knowing it meant they were going to leave her behind.

For awhile, it seemed like they were reaching higher and higher, on a path to change the world while she poured coffee and baked bread. Until tragedy struck again.

This time, it was Tadashi who left her behind, sacrificing himself to rescue Hiro and others from the devastating explosion.

Then Hiro nearly broke her heart when he told her that as soon as he was well enough, he needed to leave. He wouldn’t fully explain why, just that he wasn’t safe and he needed to go. At first, he tried to tell her he was sorry and would stay in touch, but she refused to listen. Hiro was all she had left. She wasn’t going to be left behind again, not while he needed her.

She sold the Lucky Cat Cafe, explaining to the loyal customers that she didn’t feel comfortable staying after her losses. Then, when he told her it was time, she disappeared with him. It took them some time, but they arrived in Swynlake, settled down, and she started to do her best to bring together some kind of normal life.

Cass knew it wasn’t going to be anything special. But it was enough. And who knew? Maybe she could get her nephew to smile again.

✓ Hard-working, caring, excitable

✖ Oblivious, disorganized, impulsive

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[tatarkingdom2]

I know it's cringe but this is my Poppy Playtime OCs that I intended to be bosses so hear me out

1. The Mustard Man : militaristic man in a combination of combat gear and hazmat suit, wearing the gas mask and armed with tear gas canister, sleeping agents and a revolver.

No one know who he actually is or what is his mission but he is dreaded by every living toys around, he roamed the inner part of factory and will choke anyone who dared stand between him and his enigmatic mission.

Rumor says he is the military contractor of Playtime Co. who being hired to keep the toys in line. Another says he is one of the orphans who has been turned into militaristic action figures and some even says he is one of the mad scientist who just want to kill for the sake of killing.

Anyone who try to get the answer often end up being coated with chemicals of lethal ideal or bullet wound between the eyes.

2. Bedtime Beagle : Saggy skinned blue and lavender beanbag big beagle dog plushy, this once lovely and adorable caretaker of Playcare is now a horrifying hound who hunt the twisted orphanage. He maybe blinded my mustard gas long time ago but his sense of smell is incredibly sharp, his hearing abilities is very sensitive and he is very agile creature who can ran across the industrial labyrinth in a matter of minutes.

Make sure you coated yourself with mustard or else your free trial of being alive will soon expired.

3. The motherboard : gigantic boogie bot style super computer with chatty personality and like to manipulate people into further her goals. She can summon Servant dummies to fight you the whole encounter.

Hardcore Parkour and platforming your way through this trap filled puzzle boss to reach her CPU and cleanse this computer from her malware once and for all.

4. Tinpot tyrant : an animatronic​ made in the shape of over exaggerated caricature of militaristic​ dictator. This bitter head of cartoony banana republic surrounded himself with many lieutenants who ready to throw some fist and beat the living daylight out of you.

Goes through a Built-in fast food restaurant/paintball range hybrid called Braveheart Bistro and learned the dark truth behind this demented dictator.

5. Famine frog : gluttonous toy frog with huge wind up key on her back, she want nothing more than have you as her next big meal to sate her agonising everlasting horror hunger.

This super persistent predator will stop at nothing to feast her insatiable mouth, it's either you become her next appetite or her being defeated.

6. Rosary : the literal "Yellow rose of texas", she is a big yellow toy rose who wearing cowboy hat, sheriff badge and hold a colt revolver.

She being Shelfed due controversy (especially promoting gun violence and connection to confederacy)​ and now haunted the forgotten wild west themed corner of the factory, forever angry at being left behind to rot and died alone for her whole existence as an orphan girl or failed toy.

7. Arnie the Apex Seawolf : oceanic themed Swap-imal mixed between grey wolf and mako shark, the monstrous predator lurking in flooded area of the factory and will maul anyone who dare to trespass his hunting ground, the mournful howl of this foul beast echo the sunken Hall in lowest part of Playtime Co.

He still missed the day of being good boy and being take care by his beloved owner but all good thing must come to an end, now this ex-siberian husky is overflown with hunter instinct and ready to kill.

8. Hamada the Sticky icky ninja : this fast and agile assassin will harassing you through out the lightless part of factory, he is at his strongest and deadliest when he is shrouded by pitch black darkness.

When stay beneath the shadow you have no place to hide, so be keen and aware while keep the light by your side.

9. Sue you Roo and Judge Joey : literal kangaroo court, you better know a thing or two about Playtime Co.​ Legal team or else you will never get past this judge, jury and prosecutor.

Her fist is very strong and his sentence is deady so be ready to appeal to the court or you'll be persecuted.

10. Timer the clock owl : massive owl shaped clock that will punish you if you stay in it's domain for too long, every mission is timed mission when this nightmare clock bird is on loose.

Unlike the real owl, this thing always emitting tick tock sounds which will be more and more intense when your time is running low. Like the real owl, it's aerial attack is silence and basically one shotted you the moment tick tock clock stop making noise.

[icarianiscariot]

for the ask game: top 5 fictional characters 🤔🤔

you come to my house and ask me who my most blorbo of all blorbo are???? U COME TO MY HOUSE AND MAKE ME CHOOSE CHILDREN OF ALL TIME ANYTHING????? IN MY OWN GODDAMN HOME?????

okay I told myself I could do top five of all things of all time, but I'm weak, I'm doing 5 book/real person actor characters, and 5 anime/cartoon, bc I. I can't—

In no particular order, characters from books or portrayed by an actor:

James T. Kirk (Star Trek), my beloved golden genius dumbass

Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars), my beloved disaster traumatized murder boy

Mark Watney (The Martian), yet another absolute disaster in outer space???? Help I'm noticing a trend here

Percy Jackson himself, I love this boy so dearly and hey look we broke the space streak

Cecil from WTNV. Like, idk, I don't think I'll ever get over how joyfully weird he is.

In no particular order, characters from anime/cartoons/etc.:

Makoto Naegi (Danganronpa)

Yang Xiao Long (RWBY)

Reki Kyan (Sk8 the Infinity)

Hunter (The Owl House) - tentatively putting him on here bc I love him so much but he's definitely a newer blorbo so... Of all time?? Hmm yet to be sure

Hiro Hamada (Big Hero 6) - this is my biggest comfort movie so of course he's gotta be here :,)

I'm positive there are sooo many more that I'm going to feel bad for not including but aaaaaaa oh well ;^;

Honorary mentions: Jack Skellington (the blorbo from whom I stole my name at age 13), Newt (The Maze Runner), Icarus (...yes from Greek mythology), Carl Grimes (The Walking Dead), Nightcrawler (X-Men), Deadpool, the entire cast of Bungo Stray Dogs, all my Genshin Impact mains, Kageyama Tobio (Haikyuu), Jesper from Six of Crows,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

...yeah. Yeah. I'll just stop myself there LMAO

ask me about my top 5 of anything!

[tae-shimura-is-my-wife]

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