#i like it when the hunting dogs are goofs

[iwritenarrativesandstuff]

I'm so sorry Tachihara for ruining your epic reveal moment but as soon as Jouno put the cape on you and it started to swish in the non-existent wind I knew what I had to do

This is their equivalent of t-posing at their enemies btw.

(Text:

Tachihara: "Yes, it is I. The fifth Hunting Dog."

Fukuchi: "It's him!")

They gotta support the baby of the group

[saltychurr0]

Bsd characters if they had a child - PT 2

Including: dazai, tecchou, Fukuchi, Mori, ranpo(+Poe maybe) & oda

CONTAINS: FLUFF, ANGST, GENDER NEUTRAL (FOR THE MOST PARTS), MANIPULATION, GASLIGHTING, CHARACTERS INHERIT PARENT'S ABILITY, MENTIONS OF KILLING

Dazai

°..it's dazai. Just remember that

°i think he'd be a pretty.. odd parent, but be probably didn't willingly have you with a woman so Id say he probably found you somewhere.

°hes always goofing around and having a fun time with you, making light out of everything

°cannot cook for shit

°lay a finger on his kid, and you won't get far trust me.

°he wouldn't go as far as to kill them, he might get close but then again, he's apart of the ADA now.

°he likes going into town at night with you, showing you around and just having fun

°hes a teenager in an adult's body

Tecchou

°i love tecchou sm - (suegiku ❤️❤️)

°hed actually be a really good parent.

°but, when you start to grow up he'll have no clue what to do with setting curfews and rules.

° 'when will you be back?'

'maybe around 9'

'..kay.'

°will make you eat his food combination, then act really dramatic when you make a weird face

°i think he'd be really stingy about you wanting to be a hunting dog and join as an apprentice, since he knows how injured he can get. In the end he'd let you, but he'd be alot more sterner.

°he can be quite protective.

Fukuchi

°MA-NIP-U-LA-TOR 💥💥

°unlike tecchou, he would probably make you join the hunting dogs, or try and guilt trip you into joining.

°but.. I also think he'd act very father-like, and be good outside of the manipulation.

°he'll teach you alot with heaps of different weapons

°he homeschools, definitely.

°you would never really get to go to a public school or hang out with friends because of your training.

°probably overworked you on some days to the point where your knees buckled beneath you.

Mori

°same with Fukuchi, he homeschools because of his position in the port mafia.

°YOU'D BE FRIENDS WITH ELISE NO DOUBT

°teaches you how to use your ability and how to overpower it.

°not gonna lie, you probably killed someone near the age of 7, and he just stood there with a smile like 'good job'

°also a massive manipulator, in telling you that he only harms the 'bad people' and that they're the good ones Yada Yada.

°probs restricted you from going out to many places when you grew older, but you became good friends with his workers.

°you found out that he himself is very easy to manipulate, so you want a coke? Just whine and get all sad

Ranpo

°canon that you got called into the principles office with ranpo for being a 'smart Alec' and backtalking teachers.

°youd be explaining everything while Poe drove you both home and ranpo would just agree with everything.

° 'why are they getting angry at you? You're right!' there was a whole debate between respect and truth between ranpo and Poe back home.

°he cannot drive. But he has a car

°always manages to make his meals sweet, and no one knows how

°has multiple hidden stacks of lollies because you always seem to find them

°hates the beach. Hates it with a passion even if it's the middle of summer.

Odasaku

°straighforward. Takes you down to the lupin when you're young, and probably older and you'll just drink apple juice every single time.

°hes a very different person, despite working in the port mafia he led you down a different life.

°never introduced you to any killing or violence

°but.. he did reach you how to use a gun one, FOR PROTECTION.

°skeptical when you bring a friend home, he'll just stare them down silently and turn away.

°he always had little braids in his hair that stuck up because you always got upset when he took them out, that includes at work.

°he tried his best to keep you away from dazai but in the end it was all apart of him having a kid.

°NEVER in a million years would he leave you with dazai, he's always there, despite him doing nothing but try and teach you stupid, weird shit.

That took way longer, I had no motivation but I did it 😭😭 If there's any more characters or headcanons you can request it would be appreciated

[grantofalltrades]

Something from way back that has stuck with me - not wanting to claim credit by any means, just really want to be sure it does not go unremembered, I give you this tale from Scylla of the Straight Dope Message Board circa 2001:

Another Dog Story

I once read a story about an Irish Wolfhound.

These are the largest of all dog breeds, and the reason there are no wolves left in Ireland.

There was a Prince, and he had a wolfhound that he loved.

The dog was named Gledden.

Every morning the Prince would go hunting with the dog.

The Prince felt bad when his wife gave birth and he didn't hunt with Gledden for a whole week tending to his wife and daughter. Gledden didn't seem to mind though.

Finally, the Prince felt that his duties would allow him a morning off, and he took off, eager for the hunt. He was a bit miffed that Gledden seemd nowhere about. He hunted by himself, and after a fruitless morning, returned to his castle.

Upstairs though, he had cause for alarm. The nursery was disheveled. The bassinet was empty, and there was blood everywhere. Fearing the worst, the Prince called loudly for aid.

Hearing the cry Gledden came bounding to his master from the adjoining room. His mouth and chest were covered with blood, as he leaped onto his master with greeting.

Putting two and two together, the Prince concluded his prized dog had become jealous of his son, and killed him to secure his affections. In a murderous rage, he plunges his sword into Gledden's chest.

Gledden's death howl wakes up the Prince's son, and the the Prince hears his son's wail from the adjoining room Gledden had just appeared from.

In that room the Prince finds his son, unhurt, and still wrapped in his swaddling clothes. His son lies next to the corpse of the giant wolf that had pulled him from his bassinet.

It was that wolf's blood that covered Gledden.

The Prince buried Gledden on top of the highest hill, and changed the town's name to Gleddenfeld, meaning

"Gledden's Bed." That is what it is called today.

It is said the Prince never smiled again.

Gelert by Charles Burton Barber (c.1894)

I was intrigued by that legend, and I read up on the dogs.

When we bought this property, I wanted a large and fierce appearing dog.

Everything I'd read about Wolfhounds said they were gentle giants, and I spent $750 for a pup from a breeder. I figured such a large and loyal dog would be excellent around the farm. My wife would be spending a lot of time here alone while I worked, and the presence of such an animal might be a strong persuader to anybody who thought of messing with her.

The pup grew awkwardly. His front legs would grow, but the rest of him would stay the same for a few weeks, and he'd look funny. Then his ears would get left behind, and he'd look funny.

When fully grown, Corwin was 130 pounds. He'd jump up and greet me, and when he did so, he'd place both paws on my shoulder and look down at me.

The Irish Wolfhound- Get to know the Legendary Gentle Giant

When we wrestled he did something I've not known another dog to do. He'd give you a foot sweep. He'd walk up and club you in the lower leg with his big baseball bat of a paw and knock you down. Then he'd slobber you to death.

Sometimes he did look fierce, but then he would move and spoil the illusion. The fact of the matter was that he was obviously a big goof.

He'd run full speed through a field, and suddenly trip. He'd go cartwheeling and sliding fifty yards before coming to a stop, and there'd be a big trail of dust marking his crash. It was like watching a bus wreck.

Little kids loved him, and would actually ride him. He was polite, always friendly, and a good companion. He'd go wherever you went, and love it.

He was a terror inside the house though. He had that hound smell, and he'd render furniture unfit for human use just by being near it. If he sat on the couch, it'd be all dented and covered with coarse white hairs. There'd be a huge trail of drool soaking the side of it and puddled on the floor.

He'd wag his tail and it was like slinging a baseball bat.

Chairs would get knocked over and lamps thrown from tables.

My wife and I worked a deal to preserve the marriage. I built him a home in the barn to sleep in. He could spend evenings in the house, but in the Great room only, so that the damage could be contained.

Corwin, being rather agreeable towards anything, was fine with this.

The other problem was I got no respect. People around here are serious about their dogs, and nobody took big goofy Corwin very seriously. People have Rotweillers, Shepherds, Jack Russells, Retrievers, but I had the only Wolfhound, and there weren't any wolves.

Then, one day, at my nieghbors house, Corwin and my neighbor's Rottweiler hooch were messing around. They were in the back of my neighbor's pickup truck. I called Corwin to go, and he jumped out of the truck.

He didn't quite make it.

Corwin's balls landed on the trailer hitch.

H0000000000wwwwww000000000000! He cried, curled up pitifully.

It cost me two hundred dollars to get his balls treated.

What little respect I had received from my neighbors for Corwin was due to his considerable size. Now he was the laughingstock.

People would ask me how my dog's balls were as a form of greeting, their deadpan delivery giving way to a sly grin.

In spite of his clumsy good-natured klutziness and the ridicule it got me, I loved that dog. When he sighed contededly, it was a titanic emotion. You could lay down on the floor with your head on his chest and hear his mighty heart pulse. When he played with little kids or smaller dogs you beheld an infinite and epic goodwill and kindness, and a careful gentleness.

Later we got another dog, and it was the height of comedy to watch the little puppy "pin" Corwin to the ground.

He had a great soul, and I came to think of him as "Great-Souled Corwin," and admire his humanity (for lack of a better word.)

But, I thought of him as a lovable, but ultimately inept goof. A comic figure.

Corwin though, showed me differently, and we shared a defining moment.

I was walking around the property. Corwin was off galumphing about somewhere ahead.

There's a wild dog problem in this area. People buy a dog, decide they don't like it and set it free in the gamelands a mile away. Every late fall these dogs get hungry, lean, and mean, and they cause trouble with livestock and scare people. I've had five or six encounters in my time here, and I now do what my neighbors do when they encounter one.

They shoot it.

This was my first fall though, and my first encounter. I was unarmed, and merely out for a walk.

It was a Doberman, and it had been shot in the side of the head at some point. It had a big infected wound, and it was pissed off and seemed inclined to take it out on me. I knew better than to run, but this dog had me scared. It would charge forward silently a few paces, stop and back up. It wasn't barking, just growling quietly, and it felt like it was testing me out prior to a serious attack.

I was trying to make my way to a tree when Corwin showed up.

He came bounding over, toungue hanging out of his mouth, tripping over his own feet, and stopped dead when he and the Doberman simultaneously spied each other.

And then the dog I knew was gone. For the first and only time in my knowledge, Corwin became all business.

His goofy ears flattened against his shovel of a skull. His great long neck angled low to the ground, leaving his huge head parallel and a few inches above the dirt. The tounge withdrew into the mouth whose lips curled, revealing teeth and jaws more befitting a T-rex than a dog. The front legs and paws splayed widely and his huge shoulder muscles bunched. His tail whipped slowly from side to side like an angry and venomous snake.

The Doberman growled dangerously.

Corwin did not growl. I swear it. I know a growl. A growl is a threat. This was not a threat. It wasn't even a promise. This was a fact that issued from his throat. It was the eager fact of death both imminent and inevitable. It was the sound of murder.

I had never heard a sound like that before, and it's difficult to describe. It's a sound like an IRS audit, or the last tortured cry of the turbine engine on a jumbo jet before the plane crashes. It's the sound of a bill due and payable when you're already overdrawn.

It literally gave me goose bumps and loose bowels as I stood there. I knew if he had ever made that sound to a human being he would have had to have been destroyed.

Suddenly I understood his epic good nature and careful clumsiness. Equipped as he was, a perfect machine for murder, Corwin could not afford to pose or play it tough. Any overture in that direction would have been overkill.


Later I figured out that he shared something in common with every legitimate badass I’d ever known. He didn’t give a shit about his image. He knew he was deadly, and saw no reason to adertise the fact.

The other dog saw it too, and tried to back off without turning tail. It didn’t work. Corwin slid in low and fast.
His front paw shot out and swept the front legs of the Doberman, knocking it off balance. Then the Corwin’s huge jaws were around the throat of the Doberman. His neck came off the ground, taking the Doberman with it. The muscles clenched and you could hear bones snapping like crunching Broccoli.

All the while the same low yet insistent sound of murder continued.

It ended quickly, but Corwin held on for a long minute, unmoving.

Then he dropped the dog, and turned to me.

The ears popped up in their airheaded way, and he bounded comically over to me

“Duhhhhh, how ya doin?” his look said.

Wolfhounds don’t live long. 10 Years is a rarity. They are too big. Bloat gets them a lot, as does cancer, but most die of a heart attack.

Corwin made it to three years old. One night he seemed tired. He’d jogged with me that day, so that wasn’t unusual. He was mighty but he never had especially good endurance. The next morning he was dead.

I buried him, and planted a Maple. My brother, never a sentimentalist, loved that dog, and drove 4 hours to say goodbye.

I’ll never get another. The heartbreak was too much, and three years is far too short a time to spend in the company of such a magnificent animal.

That dog taught me a lot about manhood. I had just gotten married when I got him. Just bought this farm. I was pretty caught up in my image and felt very self-important at my relative success in business. I was proud, and thought dignity was something you wore like a piece of fine clothing. I thought it was a thing like a museum piece.

I’d like to think I know better now. I’d like to think that manhood and dignity are a compassionate fool who moves like a living Chevy Chase pratfall, that the greatest and stongest of us all, hide as clowns.

And, I hope that I learned enough from that dog that my daughter knows him, though they have never met. I hope that I’m man enough to reflect enough of that animal onto my daughter.

[criscura]

People have been asking about the hitman!AU in Risky Business, and it makes me so happy 😭❤️❤️ I figured I'd mention that I have a shit ton of other AUs I'm low-key thinking about all the time too, if anyone is interested:

Prodigal prince pirate AU: Saitama and Genos were betrothed princes as children, but while Genos is away at a finishing school, the rest of the royal family is assassinated. The powers that be let the rumor spread that Genos died too so that he's not hunted out. Not long after he stops contacting anyone from home and the kingdom falls into the hands of whatever nobles are left. Over the years Saitama misses him more and more, resigned to having lost him, until he hears whispers that the prince has come home to port. He goes to he dock asking for a skinny dandelion of a boy...only to be greeted by a massive, sun-kissed man with one glass eye and half his limbs made from metal. It's his smile, though, that gives him away. The "mysterious sailor" is folded into the royal guard that Saitama captains while they figure out how to get Genos back to his rightful place as king...and try to make up for the time stolen from them. Church AU: Genos, having survived the car crash that killed her parents, is taken in by her sweet Uncle Kuseno in a small suburb. She's furious with everything and everyone--including herself--and doesn't know how to move on. He's tried everything he can think of to help her, and in a last ditch effort, suggests that she comes to church with him. He promises the pastor is a great (having been an ex-convict makes him far more accepting than most), but if she doesn't like it, she never needs to come back. Said pastor stops her from nearly punching out one of the other churchgoers who bothers her about her prosthetics. Instead of kicking her out, though, he shows her better form so she doesn't hurt herself. She asks to learn more from him, and he says she can help at the church, if she likes. She does. Along the way she discovers he's just as haunted by his past as she is, and wonders if maybe, possibly, just a little, she can't help him too.

Summer Lovin' (Peeping tom): It's so easy to make money online nowadays, if that's all you do. So Saitama does. He streams, he makes Tiktoks, he's got an OnlyFans... You say it's got a payout and Saitama's there. It's enough to cover his share of the rent for the house he's got with King and Mumen along with getting him some good food every now and again, and that's all he can ask for. The neighborhood's pretty nice too--especially when that gorgeous college kid across the street comes home for the summer. He doesn't expect, though, for said gorgeous kid to start talking to him one day, or want to hang out with him, or help make videos, or spend all day goofing off at the beach with him... He's so smart--he's some biology major, right?--and so bashful Saitama doesn't even know how to make a move on him. Would he even get it if he tried? It would be easier if Genos wasn't so damned innocent. Oh well. He's gotta get home to make that request video for that mystery man who's been throwing cash at his OF lately. Oh, and he should tell Genos about that weird hole in his blinds one day...

Dog Days, Summer Nights: In the mountain in the woods in a thunderstruck temple live a blasphemous priest and a cunning fox, devoted more to each other than any god they may say they pray to. But they are powerful, and many a man, woman, and child owe their life to the blessings from the pair. Visitors who've braved the walk to their doorstep wonder that there are pups there, small and sharp-toothed, who look like any other creature of the forest--but as they slip from the corner of your vision, do so on two legs and two arms, giggling with the voice of a child. Those same visitors say they felt always watched there...and it is safer to assume that they were. Where kits go, their parents are close to follow, and only a fool would get between a beast and their babe.

Yes these were almost all started for porn. No they aren't fully developed. Y E S I daydream intensely about them as bedtime stories. No I do not feel guilty that I have no idea about key features in some of them because they are cute and make my heart go dokidoki. Also I'm sure you can pick out each AU's particular kink XD

[loominggaia]

Is the FGG religious?

I think they're all agnostic, with a small handful of exceptions. Those exceptions being...

Evan: Evan was once a practicing Lindist, only because he was raised in a Lindist household and he knew nothing different. As he grew older and exposed himself to more worldly ideas, he began to find cracks in his religion and eventually fell out of it. He now vaguely claims himself to be "spiritual", not a Lindist but still having faith in Gaia as an intelligent and loving maker. He continues to worship Her in his own way, not in the way Lindist doctrine demands. He also still observes the minor gods from Lindist scripture, which are all really just elements of Gaia by different names (water, fire, land, air, etc.)

Lukas: Lukas considers himself an atheist. However, in the context of Looming Gaia, the word "atheist" can encompass several very different belief systems. In Lukas' case, he doesn't believe that Gaia is a sentient being who does anything deliberately. Everything She creates is just a byproduct of Her survival, and She lacks the capacity to care for these creations or anything else living upon her. Lukas views Allkind as parasites living on Her back. He believes that his maker basically shat him out by accident and regards him like a dog regards a tapeworm.

Lukas looks down on anyone who believes otherwise, and he hates the concept of organized religion in general. He believes that religious doctrine, in all its forms, only does harm and makes the world a worse place for Allkind.

Glenvar: Glenvar is the most religious member of the crew, surprisingly enough. Though it seems he treats everything in life like a joke, his faith is the one thing he takes very seriously. He's a devout Sylvanist who compromises his faith for nothing. He'll skip work to goof off without a second thought , but he wouldn't dream of skipping a prayer ritual. It's too important to him. He communes with his gods daily and finds comfort in them.

This annoys his crewmen at times, because he makes them participate in these rituals whenever the opportunity arises. If it's prayer time (sunrise and sunset) and they happen to be standing near one of his shrines, they better get on their knees and join him. If they don't, he'll kick them in the shins to drop them, then trap them in a headlock and force them to pray with him, because he takes great offense when they "disrespect" his gods. If his crew is eating meat, they better throw a piece of it in the fire first or he'll grab it off their plate and do it for them. If they hunt an animal, he'll make them say a prayer and dress its corpse in flowers right after they kill it. And so on...

Most of his crewmen just go along with it, because it's way less trouble than fighting with him about it. Lukas, on the other hand...Lukas and Glenvar have had some earth-shattering fights over religion. They argue about it pretty much daily. These dumb arguments have become background noise to the rest of the crew, it's as natural as birdsong to them at this point.

Elska: Elska's tribe had its own set of beliefs about the world as well as their own unique creation theory. This religion is so small and obscure that it doesn't even have a name, but it's what Elska has always believed and continues to have faith in today.

In short, she believes that Gaia is a huge cosmic centaur who shaped Elska's tribe in Her image, forging them from stone and bone (This is why her tribe is called the People of Stone and Bone). When her people die, they join Her in the cosmos with all their ancestors, where they run free among the stars for all eternity.

Elska isn't pushy about her religion like Glenvar is. She mostly keeps her faith and rituals to herself. Leaving her mountain actually made her start questioning this faith and gave her a new perspective on it as a whole. She still believes in it, but she looks at it differently than she used to.

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Questions/Comments?

Lore Masterpost

[cocoabubbelle]

Watching “The New Scooby-Doo Movies” (1972-1973) + Thoughts

This series comes after Scooby-Doo, Where Are You?

I think the basic premise is that the Scooby Gang gets into a mixture of mysteries and shenanigans with various famous characters (both real and fictional)

Will I finally hear the long sought after “And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for your meddling kids!” line?

Only one way to find out.

Spoilers under the cut!

PS. Thank you to all who have messaged me with different sources in order to watch this series!! 🥰

Also:

Seeing these messages right after I read a webtoon about a serial killer using social media to hunt his victims down (The Killing Vote. Highly recommend!) may or may not have accidentally scared the living daylights out of me before seeing you guys were just sending me potential Scooby Doo show links. 🤣

Episode 1: Ghastly Ghost Town; Guest Starring: The Three Stooges!

Fun Fact: when I was younger, I watched a collection of videos staring The Three Stooges, some of them starring Shemp instead of the more famous Curly! I thought they were both funny, but I feel bad Shemp had little to no recognition nowadays…

Is it possible to both forget the existence of and be nostalgic for an opening credits sequence? Somehow that is my current feeling.

King Kong, is that you?

Don’t recall Shaggy being the one announcing the guests with the title cards.

Man I missed looking at the background scenery. Flashing Lightning effects are great! Moving clouds are smooth! Analogous purple colors are gorgeo-! Oh wait, I’m supposed to pay attention to the Ghost Town sign, aren’t I?

Man this is hard to understand without captions. (Yes, even in my own language. Leave me alone.)

“Boy, are we ever lost!” “I think we took the wrong turn…er, about 10 miles back.” Well, that would have been helpful to know about 10 miles ago. Also, Frelma just because 😆

Is it me or is the art style slightly different? Shaggy’s face looks less like a cylindrical oval bean and more like a rounded inverted triangle.

“Hey look! I just saw a mirage!!” “At night???” Is Freddy’s voice actor different? He has a higher pitch than before.

Where did all of these animals come from?

Sign says: “Monster Ahead: 1000 yds.” Me: *turns around and walks the opposite direction.*

Random Giant Mechanical bat flies out of no where so that I am force-fed damsel-in-distress Daphne and Fraphne food.

Animation goof: Fred has the WEIRDEST expression drawn on his face while Daphne continues to hold onto him. (The latter part not a goof.)

T-Rex that is most likely an automatron is giving me war flashbacks to that time-travel dinosaur ride in Disney World’s Animal Kingdom. Though I will say I was the only kid around my age that didn’t duck into the safety of the seats when it roared into our faces 😁

Animators/Writers, I get it. You want us to ship Fraphne and have Daphne hide behind a strong manly man. But since you also put Shaggy there, I will elect to interpret this as Shaphne hiding behing the manly man that is Fred, so…😝 🩷

Scooby is part ground/prairie dog/mole confirmed??

Before the mysterious silhouette reveals our trio of comedians, I have to ask: are they the Hanna Barbera versions where they are all androids/cyborgs or something?

The Scooby Gang just watch and laugh at the Stooges flail around and try to stop the orangutan from escaping. Real helpful, I know. Also, Shag and Daph standing next to each other, so Shaphne (Am I weird for scrounging for my ship’s crumbs as opposed to the supposedly canon ship’s full course meal? Yes, yes I am.)

“HEY! AREN’T YOU LARRY, MOE, AND CURLY JOE?” Freddy, I know they’re short but you don’t have to yell out your question when they’re right next to you.

“Look, we need help!” Moe: “A psychiatrist could tell you that.” 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Animation Goof: Moe’s chin moving past his jawline. Also, Shaggy looking bigger than both him and Fred, but that could be because the animators are trying to play with perspective.

Ooh, an amusement park!

So the giant bat thing does not belong to the stooges. Early Batman cameo?

Animation Goof: Curly’s mouth doesn’t move as he speaks.

Tyronne the Tyrannosaurus Rex

Suspicious person peaking at them all through the saloon window is sus.

Frelma moment of the two of them grinning at each other and deciding for the rest of the gang there is a mystery to solve. A couple that plots together, stays together. 🩷

Rhino the giant mean looking employee of the stooges. Friend or Foe? To be determined later.

I cannot believe the Scooby Gang is cheerfully and loudly suggesting to the stooges that they FIRE Rhino WHILE HE’S RIGHT THERE.

Rhino communicated in grunts and snarls. Because of course he does.

The giant T-Rex animatronic —aka Tyronne—looks significantly different from its first appearance in this episode.

Shaphne hiding behind Fred again.

Sheriff(?) comes to arrest or escort the Gang away from the premises, but the teens conveniently ignore him to follow Scooby into the T-Rex.

Tyronne’s insides are much bigger than his outsides. Is this an animatronic or a spaceship???

The sheriff is not actually a sheriff, but the Stooges’ manager who goes by Amos Crutch. I should not suspect him to be the bad guy, but his name isn’t helping me assume otherwise.

Dingbat the little bat is adorable.

Curly says Dingbat goes into a frantic frenzy whenever Crutch is nearby. If that isn’t a head’s up for Crutch’s true nature, I don’t know what is.

Velma the first character to suddenly disappear from the gang instead of Daphne?

ANIMATION GOOF: Fred instructs everyone to go find Velma AS SHE IS WALKING BETWEEN HIM AND DAPHNE. Animators, what are you doing?????

Velma’s and my instincts about Crutch are proven right. Hello Trapdoor, my old friend~

Instead of splitting up in a way that includes the Stooge’s antics with the gang’s shenanigans, the animators and writers split them apart the conventional way : Stooges, Fred + Daphne, and Scoob + Shaggy.

Shaggy and Scoob attempt a coin toss to decide whether or not they try searching a creepy saloon: tails they go in, heads they stay out. It’s also a two-headed quarter.

Quarter decides for them via the combined laws of plot development and shenanigary and bounces/rolls into the saloon anyway.

Liking the effects for the cob/spiderwebs.

Coin falls into piano jukebox to play a song right when Shaggy and Scooby catch up to it.

Animators clearly having a ball with the keyboard. Also compliments to sound effects/music department.

Moe dragging Larry dragging Curly to the Cowboy museum.

Native American figurine placed outside of the entrance might actually be Crutch in disguise, or someone else we haven’t met yet, which brings up several questions.

Of course it’s a wax museum.

Animation Goof: Animators/Artists forgot to complete the cowboy hat for the Jessie James wax figure.

‘Wyatt Earp’ makes a move to attack Stooges.

When and where did Freddy get that flask of water?

Walking cactus from Disney’s Los Tres Cabelleros?

Passing-a-container-of-food-or-beverage-to-your-companion-only-for-it-to-be-secretly-intercepted-by-a-super-obvious-random-character-who-consumes-it-all-without-anyone-noticing-and-creating-a-misunderstanding-between-you-and-your-companion gag

Scooby sneezed so hard, he found a conveniently placed secret door to help move the story along.

I assume the orangutan escaped from his cage again.

Falling-into-a-large-container-or-pile-of-flour-and-get-mistaken-for-a-ghost gag

“What’s the matter? Haven’t you seen a FLOUR child before?”

Animation and Art style are not very consistent nor strong compared to the first series, but I will try not to be picky no promises if it gets too wonky for my taste.

Orangutan woke up and chose to be a troll today.

Shaggy tells Scooby not to be afraid of the massive and weird parade float-sized jack-in-the-box. I need a list of what Shaggy deems scary vs not scary.

“Well, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle!” Fun fact: Orangutans are technically great apes.

“This desert reminds me of a woman.” “Why’s that?” “It goes on and on and on…” 😑 (Fraphne if you like beligerent teasing/flirting(?))

Counting-on-footprints-to-get-back-where-you-started-only-OOPS-someone-erased-them gag.

Daphne has the sense to suspect that the random swimming pool that appeared out of nowhere is a mirage or hologram. Fred? Not so much.

Fraphne handholding. Also, Daphne’s common sense doesn’t extend to distrusting random man-sizes cactuses that appeared out of thin air.

Cactus man attempts manhandling but is caught.

“COME BACK AND FIGHT LIKE A MAN YOU VEGETABLE!” Fun fact: Cacti are apparently both a vegetable and a fruit (according to this site: https://wraxly.com/is-cactus-a-vegetable/#:~:text=However%2C%20a%20question%20often%20pops,plant%20in%20the%20world%2C%20Cactaceae. )

Finally we see Velma. She fell into the mines.

Three stooges nearby, as apparently are Fred + Daphne and Scoob + Shaggy. Since when did the latter four reunite?

Suspicious Indian Chief Figure drawn differently than earlier.

Stooges flee into the mine, and I am confused if the random black scenes are intentional or if the source I’m using to watch the episodes had a faulty upload.

Shaphne standing together as the Gang sans Velma try to figure out the source of the noise.

Crutch and Rhino supposedly in saloon bc ShaFrephne and Scooby see their silhouettes through the window. Color me suspicious.

What was the point of reuniting the four of them only to have Fred + Daphne fall through a trapdoor mere moments later?

Are the antagonists just the townspeople who want the Stooges and their contraptions gone???

“Scoob, have you flipped your fur wig?!”

Fred and Daphne reunited with/found Velma by landing on top of her back. Velma is the strongest confirmed again?

Shaggy’s response to finding out that the Gunslinger from Wax Museum is actually a robot? “The fastest short circuit in the West.”

Animation Goof: Moe’s voice commands one of the other stooges to put the brakes on the mining cart they are stuck in, Larry’s voice agrees, and Curly’s voice comes out of MOE as HE puts the brakes on.

Three Stooges reunite with Fred+Daph+Velma

Glowy special effects are glowy.

The power of Velma’s sneeze makes a rockslide in the mines.

“We’ll be [stuck in] here forever!” Moe: There’s no such thing as forever.” “There isn’t?” “No, just eternity. 🤪”

Frelma moment of Velma hugging Freddy from behind! (At least that’s what it looks like from her hand placement on his waist.)

The paint stokes on the background look really messy in some places.

Shaggy forgot to tone down his strength and accidentally launches the trapped Scooby from a well all the way to the mechanical T-Rex.

Okay why are Fraphlma being so weird and bobbing up and down while the Stooges do all of the hard work of digging a way out of the mine tunnel?

“Oh Shag!…Can you hear me?…” “🤨? I must be dreaming. That sounds like Fred.” “Shag?…Scooby Doo?…Can you hear me?…” “😳!THAT’S DAPHNE’S VOICE!! COME ON!!!” Look, how am I not supposed to take this moment as Shaphne when Shaggy hears Fred’s voice calling out to him from who knows where and assumes he’s only imagining it, only to come RUNNING when he recognizes Daphne’s voice calling?!

Animation or Editing Goof: The area around Fred’s mouth sure is glitchy.

I guess it’s possible for three grown short guys + three taller teenagers to stack three mining carts on top of each other and not fall as they stand in the top one. I still call shenanigans.

“Don’t move!” As he and Scooby try to find a way to help them out of the cave in. Moe: “ ‘Don’t move?’ Where does he think we’re going???”

Animation Goof: Shaggy accidentally reminds me he can do ventriloquism because he’s talking without opening his mouth for no reason.

Shaggy does the smart thing and attempts to go to the seemingly valid authority adult figures in town for help. Unfortunately, my suspicions are confirmed that the Crutch and Rhino figures we saw earlier in the Saloon are dummies (and I mean that in a non-insulting way; the figures are literally dummies.)

Animation Goof: Scoob’s finger flick powerful enough to knock one of the dummies over despite not touching it.

Unnecessary filler slapstick despite the stakes.

Animation Goof: Sudden shift in background implies Scoob and Shaggy are now outside despite no movement, no transition, and holding the same conversation without a break.

More unnecessary shenanigans. “Cut that out! You’re supposed to be thinking of a way to rescue Velma!” Weird editing that accidentally eliminated the rest of the party in need, or Shelma moment?

After filler moments of Shaggy pressuring Scooby to come up with a rescue plan, Scooby’s suggestion via charades to use Tyrone the T-Rex to dig the others out is the one Shaggy claims. #friendshipgoals everybody.

At least he gives Scooby the credit.

MOAR filler shenanigans, everybody. Tbf, neither of them know how to properly man a mechanical T-Rex. At least we see a figure-skating T-Rex.

Because the Stooges are the Stooges, only they get the honor of being plucked out of the dug whole by the T-Rex like a mother cat or dog picking up her litter.

We see non mannequin/robot versions of the Native American Chief and the Gunslinger. They look like they’re crooks. Was any hint of thieving foreshadowed earlier? I don’t think so.

Also, “Those darn kids…” instead of “You meddling kids!” 😑

Daphne holding onto Fred’s arm again in case we forgot we’re supposed to ship Fraphne or that she’s the damsel in distress.

Giant bat. Because oh yeah. That was a thing earlier from the beginning of this episode.

Artists and/or Writers of this episode. We already know you want us to see Fraphne and that the conventionally pretty girl is supposed to be clinging to the conventionally handsome guy of the group in fright/apprehension whenever ANYTHING happens.

Unfortunately for everyone, I watched these episodes from the very beginning, and seeing how Daphne was initially more plucky + her maybe accidental chemistry with Shaggy and Velma’s accidental chemistry with Fred made me biased 🤡

Broken T-Rex.

Grammar Error: Why does my keyboard think I’m typing T-Rez whenever I try typing T-Rex?

Animation Goof: T-Rex suddenly a lot smaller next to the stooges.

Indian Chief figure that was drawn differently at one point is explained via projector conveniently found by Stooges.

T-Rex is working again.

Is the guy dressed up like the Chief seriously named Geronimo?

Shaggy and Scooby drop an avalanche of rocks onto the Batmobile the antagonists’s getaway Bat car, so the bad guys are stopped via almost manslaughter. Yay?

Also, they drop them from who knows how many stories high. This makes them crash through the ceiling of the jail. Wowzers.

“It’s Crutch and Rhino!” He says as he watches the above unfold from a distance.

Also, the Gunslinger’s angular face is now changed to Crutch’s doughy one (and yes, the real gunslinger looked like the robot one up until the “unmasking”), and Native American’s skin is now as pale as Rhino’s.

The bad guys’ motivation was that somehow there was now uranium in this town. If Uranium was a mentioned plot point in this episode, it completely flew over my head.

Dingbat is now a girl all of a sudden?

Also she apparently detected the Uranium dust on Crutch and that’s why she acted weird, including when Curly was suddenly glowing.

I still prefer my original theory that the antagonists were the townspeople who didn’t like the Stooges contraptions and attempts to make an amusement park/zoo as opposed to the actual antagonists and their motivations, but the Stooges’ completed park/zoo does look fun and cute!

Look, the real sheriff!

Shaggy and Scooby are rewarded with Uranium and a superhero sandwich, which they actually share this time (the sandwich, not the uranium!)

Day 26 of no “And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for you medding kids!”

[writing-and-rebloging]

i think the biggest whiplash i had was when barbatos and leraje was released from whb. sun lover versus hunting/ cynical vs a guy who likes thunder - magi anon

Now, I'm a little fuzzy on this, but I think they *can* reject conquerors. If memory serves right, Belial tried to do so with Hakuryuu (but was forced to anyway), so did Zepar with Sinbad (He picked Serendine instead, after a contest, but wasn't all that keen on Sin regardless iirc), and we saw that with Leraje too (flipped Kouen off and picked Kouha instead, which I'll actually talk about below) as well as Sinbad getting kicked out because he already had seven djinn, so I'm working with that assumption in mind, just as a heads up.

Leraje also gave me whiplash, in a way. However... I don't know if I'd say she's cynical as whole. She was hurt and betrayed by someone she trusted and as result, she ended up guarding her heart behind three military-degree walls. And the worst part is that it still hurts like a bitch. That's way she rejected Kouen without a moment's hesitation and called him a cheater to his face. That's why she picked Kouha as her king candidate instead. Was he the one with more odds? Probably not. But she had a little bit of hope in him, because that child, who was tagging along his beloved older brother, wasn't just feared and respected, but loved.

In a way, Kouha is what she needed, someone willing to pick the broken pieces of everyone around him, patch them together and remind them that they are worthy of love and respect themselves. That's why a lot of people follow Kouha, because at his core, he's kind and caring and maybe a little bit self sacrificial.

Leraye, on the other hand... Well... We don't have the whole picture, but he seems more cruel, and bratty overall, and I bet Leraje would take a single look at her counterpart, and say that he looks like a playboy... But at least he's pretty, as a saving grace.

They both share that streak of being maybe a little too invested in someone they love, though (Leraje never quite let go of Focalor, and Leraye trails after Satan like a puppy) so yeah.

I don't quite recall Djinn Barbatos in terms of personality, but the silver vs gold color palette is definitely interesting. But I dived into the wiki anyway, and he is noted as someone cheerful, the easygoing type you can get along with, but also a responsible sort who knew that when duty calls, you must attend to it, but after the fall and all, he lost some of his mortal morality and became much more war loving. But he still chose Muu of all people. Muu, who's kind, caring, a goof, the pitch perfect sunshine pup... And also a terrifying, if a little obtuse, guardian dog when he has to, so apparently Barbs kept that outlook of we party when we can, and we fight when we must.

Devil Barbs... I think he's a wee bit more careless. He wanted to go naked to war, after all. Which isn't all that different from the Alma Toran gang and the Djinn equips in a way, but it kinda gives "I don't give a shit" right now. And he seems a little less approachable, more callous, I guess?

So overall I think those two would get along somewhat, but they would have frictions, especially when it comes to "you should get your shit together, you're in the middle of a literal war". But if you get them together to party and spend downtime, congrats! You are now in the middle of a) a shit show b) an orgy c) lots of fun or d) all of the above! They would gang up on OM!Barbs, probably, at least to get him to loosen up on down times. Although Djinn Barbs would be against disturbing Demon Barbs when he's on duty. He might not be fighting, but he is serving a king, just like he did in the past.

I know you didn't ask for a rant-analysis-speculation, but! :D!

[yarnclan]

1st leafbare

Thornwater and Rosypelt had a late night partol and watched the sunrise together. They are similar in personality. Though I imagine Rosypelt is a little more careful and thoughtful than Thornwater is. She also seems to like Duskspot platonically quite a lot. Something he reciprocates.

Whistlewave and Shinekit get in a petty fight over a feather. Shinekit wanted one to match Spottedkit’s new feather. Whistlewave is just being vindictive and destroys it.

Also lmao one of the other clans is named ShineClan. After i named the “special” kit Shinekit. Another nearby clan is called HowlClan, there’s another on named MartenClan. CrystalClan cats are (mostly) currently going out of their way to be nice to their neighbors, due to the wars that FloodClan was always getting in.

1st newleaf!

Duskspot stands tall when Sharpstar walks by. Rosypelt stands tall when Duskspot walks by. Thornwater thinks Duskspot isn’t very considerate of others.

Sharpstar, Whistlewave, and Racoonpaw save a cat named Star from a dog, and they decide to join the Clan. Soon after, her and Duskspot go on a hunting patrol and his is trapped and taken by twolegs. Rosypelt is quite upset at this, and doesn’t think very highly of Star.

Sharpstar and Star find an empty abandoned badger sett. More tunnels that could be an emergency home if they need.

Sharpstar takes Shinepaw on to be her apprentice. Wanting to personally guide the cat that has such significance to the clan. Suntree, wanting to ensure the clan’s safty, and seeing potential in Spottedkit, as he’d dreamed of Bleakrain a few times, asks him if he’d like to be her apprentice. He agrees, a little hesitantly.

Shinepaw has a vision from StarClan, and discusses it with Sharpstar on one of their first training sessions. It’s a mysterious vision, and possibly just a vivid memory, of crystals glowing and filling her sight, refracting light in thousands of colors.

1st Greenleaf

Sharpstar and Shinepaw take on a fox by themselves.

Whistlewave and Racoonpaw are on a boarder patrol and find a cat named Pepita, she had heard rumors of CrystalClan as they had traveled trough Twoleg place to reach the tunnels. She followed them sneakily for moons, wanting to be strong enough to impress them. She finally feels ready, and manages to impress Whistlewave. meaning she can impress anybody.

Ridgetalon earns his name at 14 moons. Thornwater couldn’t be prouder.

A moon later Racoonsnout earns his name, and is free from Whistlewave’s control. In fact the whole clan is, as she decides to retire. Having been waiting to complete Racoonsnout’s training.

Despite his young age, and often rash behavior Thornwater is made deputy. Sharpstar was impressed with how he’d trained Ridgetalon. Though he doesn’t start out on a great paw. Wanting to show off to Rosypelt he chases a rabbit over the boarder into HowlClan territory, causing relations to worsen. Sharpstar is not entirely upset by this, stating that the rabbit came from their territory anyways. Still she has a talk with Thornwater, mentioning her fear of this clan being lead into war and chaos, and that as deputy Thornwater should set an example for the others.

Ridgetalon and Racoonsnout find a weird indescribable monster while on patrol. Ridgetalon is especially shaken by it.

1st Leaf-fall

Whistlewave, finding retirement too boring, and worrying about relations with other clans decides to become a mediator.

An older boat-cat named Sweet Marmalade is saved from a dog, and decides to stay with the clan for a while.

Thornwater continues to goof off and not take his deputy duties as seriously as Sharpstar would like. For Sharpstar it’s uncommon to think someone isn’t taking things seriously, since she also likes to keep things fun. It makes her wonder if she’s changed, or is being unfair. But she still finds his behavior frustrating.

2nd Leafbare

The clan survived a whole year, yay!

Thornwater, feeling burnt out and stressed from his new responsibilities, takes to going on adventures with Rosypelt, probing the edges of their territory. They find strange metal trees, with only three branches that spin continuously. Thinking of their lost friend, Duskspot, they take the time to aggressively mark the territory, trying to show the twolegs who’s land it truly is.

Shineheart is made a warrioir, they have grown into a brave and intelligent cat.

Suntree catches whitecough, leaving the clan in the care of Spottedpaw, who feels wildly unprepared. 

Thornwater, while wandering around, finds a cat, Snowmane, who was a healer in their old group. Something unspeakably horrible happened, and he was left the sole survivor. Spottedpaw is releaved to have someone else to help as Suntree is sick.

Ridgetalon had wandered off, with half a mind to return to FloodClan, but he just gets frost bite. When he recovers he’s lost his ears and his hearing.

By the time Suntree recovers, they are proud to see how well Spottedpaw has come to be able to handle things. He doesn’t feel ready, and is scared of another crisis. But Suntree reassures him, the true test of a medicine cat is being able to manage under less than ideal circumstances. He gives Spottedpaw his full name, Spottedmint, in honor of his resilience.

[space-blue]

Kenobi thoughts.

It's okay. It's not bad, but it's not great. I'm not sure if it'll end up being good, but it errs dangerously close to being boring and forgettable, right now.

More thought bellow the cut for spoilers.

Why is SW so obsessed with everything being for 6 to 12 year olds?

Why are every bad guy cringe and incompetent? Run into branches and do lame parkour?

Why is the cameraman making Reva pov of grabbing a pipe, cutting in the middle of her assassin creeds backflip to go to a dog-like move? Why is there a minute long cut of Obi-Wan and Leia goofing around while she's doing the cringe parkouring, killing any sense of a chase or momentum?

Why is everyone dressed in sheets and cheap tasteless costumes? I'm not usually one to nitpick costuming, but I'm also not usually one to *notice* it. Grab a tan sheet!! It's trendy!

What about internal consistency?

"the jedi failed you!" Reva says to the people of Tatooine. I beg your pardon? The planet never left Hutt possession. The Jedi were a tool of the Republic. They only came around to scam you and slaughter the locals.

There is so much tell with no show. The grand inquisitor monologues about hunting Jedi to people terrified of him, because as per usual Tatooine is treated not like a remote planet, but the poor neighborhood in a small galactic city.

Why would these people know what inquisitors are? Why would they care about Jedi? And if they know, and care, then why do you feel the need to monologue at them?

Why won't you *show us* that Tatooine is a backwater shit show? Why not open with the inquisitors crashing a slave auction? Why wouldn't the people tell the arrogant goth newcomers to piss off their lawn, only to be cut down? SHOW US dammit. Monologuing to a crowd doesn't count!

Also, if Obi-Wan knows that Vader = Anakin just from hearing the name... erm... how come a stinky little Mos Eisley pub owner can know about inquisitors, but Obi-Wan somehow never heard about *Vader* before? It's been 10 years! Bail works in the Senate, and he came IN PERSON to see you, how is Vader not discussed???

As for Leia, the actress does a great job for being this young. She delivers her lines very well, and she has some really sick burns. Fun! But WHY was she written to go from 14/10 logic to 2/10 just for plot convenience?

She can shame an adult with her sharp words and flawless logic, but when thinking "they kidnapped me to bait you out", her conclusion isn't "he must really be a Jedi then" but "I should totally run under live fire and make this impossible jump there's no way I can land."

Why? And why does Obi-Wan, a grown ass man who raised Anakin and co-raised Ahsoka, somehow fail to catch a 10 yo waddling next to him? Why cut your show the way you did, if you want to make her trotting away realistic?

Why did using the Force look like shitting a brick? Since when does one get so rusty it hurts? Why couldn't they show an emotional/psychological toll, from being instantly outed to all the inquisitors, instead of making it look like he was pulling a tendon flexing a shriveled muscle?

Bail Organa, how easy is it to get into your backyard? Why are the villains all Looney Tunes levels?

It wasn't bad! But it was... Not great. Not riveting. Not breath taking.

Worse, it felt like a short story. Done. I got what the trailer advertised. A Kenobi adventure. I have NO idea what next episode will have, but not in a fun, speculative way. Not "what's next on this journey?" More "Whatever the fuck is this show about then?"

If I weren't a clown platinum member of this circus fandom, IDK if I'd be motivated to come back for more?

Severance had me more edge of my seat than this, two episodes in, and it's about dystopian office work. Like—

Sigh. I'll keep watching. Who knows, it might go towards *good*, but right now it's just watchable. Nothing as bad as BoBF was even 2 episodes in but...

WHO THE FUCK IS SO INTO LAME PARKOUR AT DISNEY??? Can we get them off of this cringe trend? The director of photography CLEARLY doesn't know how to handle it. Just stop!

On the positive side, it was nice to see Breha and Bail... Leia's actress is great... Ewan is handsome, so is Owen. That Clone trooper didn't get the time he deserved and I hope he/others will show up again. Everyone tried their best.... The jawa was cute. Obi calling Leia his daughter was cute.... That's it. Ah, and Order 66 was great again as usual.

Here's to hopping nobody steps on a rake or runs into a fake tunnel next week.

[mcdougallmatthews]

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[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

Hi Kat! I noticed you like BSD and Dazai and I was wondering if he’s actually gay? I see a lot of people say he is and I haven’t finished the anime but I didn’t get that impression so far. Honestly not trying to start didcourse I just am curious because it’s hard coming online sometimes and knowing what’s real and not real.

hi! ty for send an ask in!

now i will put a disclaimer that i have not watched the anime past the cannibalism arc and have not read the manga past the hunting dogs arc because all that stressed me out 😭😭 also that if people wanna portray him in fanfic as whatever they want, they're perfectly valid to do so :]

OKAY so idk what the state of skk is right now because i haven't been in the fandom since like 2017? and maybe a *bit* in 2019 and 2022 (my hyperfixations are all over the place lmaooo). but if you're coming from the POV of someone that stans skk, then yes he is 100% gay or at least not hetero

now he does seem to flirt with women a lot, but that doesn't mean too much since i dont think we ever see him in an actual relationship? and even if it is due to attraction and not just him being a goof, it could just mean that he's pan or bi

some could argue that he is straight because of the line he said in the first episode when atsushi fell on him where he was like "sorry i'm not into men" and then just plopped sushi onto the ground LMAO and that's also valid! but i think dazai's such a heavily masked character that i'm not surprised that its difficult to tell his vibe sometimes

again, i dont know ANYTHING past the cannibalism arc (barely remember much of anything tbh because it's been a minute skjflsdkj) or if asagiri has said anything, but my philosophy is always to assume that someone's pan unless it's explicitly stated that they're straight (bc screw heteronormativity 🤗)

[achairwithapandaonit]

5+ headcanons for the teen might au bc it's one of your best and my new obsession!

oh! you changed your icon!

also,,, hskjghsjg yes okay

1) aizawa actually comes to really respect all might as his co-worker, so it comes as a complete surprise when he sees toshinori goofing off with izuku the first time. toshinori will be completely responsible for the majority of their interactions and then sometimes out of nowhere he'll do something completely stupid without prompting and it reminds aizawa that wait a second his co-worker isn't even an adult what the fuck does nedzu even know why would nedzu hire a teenager

2) i think toshinori and fumikage would get along well, like how fumikage and izuku get along well. i think izuku and fumikage get on far more than toshinori and fumikage, however, because i'm like 90% izuku is a horror nerd and a goth on the inside even if he isn't on the outside. izuku loves watching scary things and he thinks fumikage's dorm room is the best thing he's ever seen. meanwhile toshinori is like,,, he's a nerd but not in the same compatible way they are. maybeee he tries to set them up because my brain sometimes is like WELL i think izuku deserves a goth bf (me: i don't ship things *thinks about obscure ships that don't really get written* oh okay i guess i change my mind 24/7). toshinori is doing his duty as an older brother by annoying izuku in front of his crush and being blatantly obvious at hinting that it is a thing that exists

3) way before the reveal that all might was izuku's cryptid older brother, toshinori would hunt bakugou down after classes to be like uH be NICER to my little brother son best friend or ELSE. and katsuki was just there like WHO ARE YOU

4) the teachers have a bet going on when hound dog will figure out that toshinori is all might. they're careful to just call him yagi in the staff room instead of all might because the fact that hound dog DOESN'T KNOW is the funniest thing to them

5) the first time izuku brings toshinori home with him during their training period to play one of his many all might branded video games, inko cries, much to izuku's embarrassment. she'd been really worried about izuku not having friends and she has no idea where he got this one from but she's glad he has him

[tetcho-apologist]

The night before dazai’s arrest

Jouno x reader saw a headcanon of this and had to write it ( ᐛ )و the night before he arrested dazai —-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was late at night, jouno had just gotten home from his stressful job. Usually as soon as he arrived, he would complain about tecchou eating disgusting food combinations or teruko giving him back pains from carrying her. This night, however, he seemed different, joyful even, and it was giving you the creeps. When he greeted you instead of the regular “I hate tecchou and teruko” He gave you a peck on the cheek and told you to not wait for him to sleep since he had to finish up some work matters. —-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ill luck descended upon you because no matter how much you tried, your mind was restless and bored. After a while of laying down hoping to magically fall asleep, the room became hot and stuffy. The air conditioner had conveniently broken the day before, so you were left with no choice but to open the window. Jouno's office was beside your shared bedroom, so you weren't shocked to see the light on since he’d told you he had to finish some things. After sticking your head out the window trying to get some fresh air, you decided to lay back down. That plan was soon interrupted because you heard a shocking sound from his office A giggle but not any giggle jouno's giggle. Were you hallucinating? Had you died in your sleep? —-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “First I will approach him and make some small talk, then after I shock him with my ability to sense things I shall tell him I know his fate for tomorrow” he spoke with a cold and calculating tone he only used when devising his cruel schemes. You were getting kind of scared, even though he was an extremely handsome man, he had the reputation for being quite the sadist. Maybe someone was planning to bomb the city or even worse an ability user was going to attack a public space like a park. “According to the information in his file, he’s known for being a total goof, so he will definitely fall for it and ask me what it is” after taking a brief pause, he continued “Tomorrow won't come to you,” he said in a proud and serious tone, you couldn't help but let out a small giggle. At this point, you were hanging on by dear life on the window, refusing to believe this man was one of the best soldiers of the hunting dogs. “On the criminal charges of 137 murders- no 138 murders, this is hard” Not being able to take it anymore you broke down in a fit of pure laughter. You were sure now he was aware of your eavesdropping. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After hearing you he came into your room and after pestering him a little he confessed he was practicing what he would say after capturing a certain bandage-wearing ex-port mafia executive. Since he’d made you laugh plenty with his rehearsal and being a bit bored, you decided to play the role of the criminal and help him memorize his lines. That night, he had trouble sleeping because he was excited about his mission.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next morning he dressed up in casual attire and rehearsed a final time with you before tecchou and teruko came to pick him up, they would accompany him just in case he needed back up since the target was still a very powerful and smart individual.

On the way to the car, jouno presented his speech to his teammates, teruko cheered him on. Tecchou gave him a thumbs up while eating a ketchup-covered strawberry he’d stolen from your kitchen.

[m-jelly]

Oh fluff master jelly , I send you my humble ask !

Can you write levi with an s/o that dances randomly alot when she's by herself and is getting shy about being caught by Levi multiple times, and I mean like the dorkiest dances xD

Oh...oh...oh that's good. I got you ;) Let's amp up the fluff! Put that in a modern setting and goooo!

Levi paused doing his work and wondered what you were doing. He gazed at his wedding ring and played with it a little. He loved being around you. He loved watching you. He loved listening to you. He just loved everything about you. He hated to admit it, but he was a bit needy with you. He decided he was going to hunt you down, then demand cuddles from you.

He walked out his office and heard music playing. He frowned, then followed the music down to the kitchen. He stopped when he saw you dancing for the dog. The dog was happily wagging his tail as he watched you wiggle your body, then you shook your perfect ass in the pup's face. He folded his arms and just watched you being a big goof. Finally, you turned around as you wiggled facing your dog and noticed Levi.

Levi held back a smile when you stood up straight and blushed hard. "Well..." He walked over to you. "That was interesting."

You fumbled about with the tea things. "I-It was nothing!"

He walked right up to you. "It was something." He hugged you from behind. "Biscuit got a very interesting show."

You groaned. "Stoop. It's embarrassing."

"It's adorable." He kissed your shoulder a few times, then nipped your skin. "Should be a professional dancer."

You pulled his arms off you and walked away. "That's it! No more cuddles."

Levi chased you. "I'm sorry. I won't tease you anymore."

You turned to him and sighed. "Fine. You're forgiven."

Levi hugged you and kissed your cheek. "You're sweet thing, Mrs Ackerman."

Levi had a cup of tea with you, then he went back to work in his office. He kept thinking about you dancing and couldn't stop smiling to himself. He wondered if you'd dance like a dork again. He finished the last of his work for the day, then went on the hunt for you. This time you were in the bedroom folding the clothes and putting them away. You were singing to your music and shaking your body in silly ways again. Levi had seen you dance in a club and you were very sexy, but this was a whole different kind of dancing that just you having fun.

Levi creeped over to the bed, then sat down. He watched you jump into the room and pose, then you screamed in shock. "Mind turning it into a lap dance?"

You blushed and threw a shirt at Levi. "Shut up!"

"Don't be embarrassed." He pulled the shirt off and folded it. "It's pretty adorable."

You pouted with a strong blush on your cheeks. "You're just a perverted watcher."

He grabbed your hand and pulled you close. "What's so wrong with watching my wife?"

You shrugged. "Nothing."

He pulled you to sit onto his lap. "I love your odd moments."

You let out a long sigh. "Well...you have odd moments too."

He kissed your cheek. "Very true."

Levi cuddled you and talked to you, then he let you go and left you to carry on putting things away. He started his cleaning routine to make sure everything was perfect in his own way. He would spent hours on cleaning and loved doing it. Plus, he adored how impressed you would get by all his hard work.

He started dusting and looked into the kitchen to see you were dancing like you were in your own dramatic music video as you cooked dinner. He stopped and watched you again with a smile on his face. He didn't want to stop you from being in your own little world, but he knew it was a matter of time before you discovered him again watching you so closely.

Levi listened to the words of the song and knew it was about love, so he thought he'd play into your little cute world. He walked over to you, then grabbed your waist when you turned to face him. He lifted you up into the air making you squeak and blush in such a cute way. He spun around with you, then lowered you down and dipped you.

Levi stood up up and held you against him as he slow danced. "Did I get it right brat?"

You hugged him to hide your blush and whined in his ear. "I'm such a stupid goof."

"Don't call yourself that." He kissed the side of your head and smiled a little. "You're adorable and wonderful brat. I'm a very lucky man to be married to you."

You sighed and peaked at him with a blush still strong on your cheeks. "I'm a lucky woman to be married to you, but don't tell anyone about my bad dancing today."

He frowned at your words. "Tch, why the fuck would I tell anyone? This side of you is mine and mine alone." He kissed you and hummed. "My brat. My wife. Mine."

You giggled and pulled back a little. "Alright, you're forgiven for spying on me all day."

He lifted you up and spun around with you. "Great, because I really enjoyed it."

"I'm glad I was entertaining. Next time though, I'm going to catch you doing something embarrassing."

Levi hummed and shook his head. "Nah. No chance."

You smiled. "Just you wait Levi Ackerman. I'll get you."

He dipped you backwards and smiled. "Can't wait."

[thesacredtwink]

what kind of dog breeds do you think will fit each link?

So I put far more thought into this then I should have and I have reasons for each breed. All of them are working dogs in some way.

Sky: Full size Poodle. Great swimmers? Check. Retrievers? Check. This one isn't that deep, I just like the idea of Sky as a Poodle.

Wild: Husky. Independent, long distance runners who do best when they have a job. Stagnation does not suit them, even though they do enjoy a rest every now and then.

Twilight: Great Pyrenees. First, ALL THAT FLOOF. Second they are sheep dogs, protective, and very gentle giants. Like, it's a good thing they are as gentle as they are because they are STRONG doggos. Unless they sense a threat, in which case they will protect the flock and woe upon they who challenge a Great Pyr. And there is something poetic about having Twilight be both a Great Pyr and a Wolf.

Wind: Dachshund, long haired. Because they are a) small, b) bred for hunting Badgers and are 100% ready to throw down with an oponant five times their size without fear, and c) They fit the cartoon feels of Wind.

Four: A healer of some kind. But also a mix of them. Cattle dog for sure tho and no one actually knows what his breed is but is very good at his job.

Legend: German Shepard that comes from a pedigree show line but who ended up as a working dog instead. A good fighter and a loyal fried. But as German Shepard get older they get hip dysplasia, and have a hard time walking. Which I think matches with my hc of chronic pain and I just Legend very well.

Time: Pitbull (That is missing an eye from a fight). I won't stand for Pitbull slander on my blog, but they were bred for fighting. They are actually quite sweet dogs, but never expect them to be something other then what they are. Don't expect a pitbull to not be dangerous. Respect that, but give them lots of love and they are total sweeties. A fighter and fiercely protective.

Warriors: Belgian Malinois. Ohhh boy, the German Shepard WISHES it had what the Malinois has. They are very loyal dogs, and often used in the military.

Hyrule: Doberman. Which might seem like an odd choice, but hear me out. Dobermans are a lesson in contradictions. They are guard dogs, but also couch potatoes. Highly intelligent but total goofs and absolute idiots. They appreciate nothing more then an easy life, but they are fierce defenders and when they feel the need offensive animals too.

[tttinytrash]

Ok fine, I caved again. Originally I said I’d at least attempt to not kidnap @shamedump‘s boys again, but their boys are so sweet (and also have to convenient distinction of not actually wanting to hurt their little reader buddy). Dumpling gave me the green light so with their blessing I’m going ahead with Shy’s final prompt for spoopy hide-and-eat with the Bad Sans Gang using Dumpling’s version of the spooky boyos. I hope I channel their personalities adequately, and I hope you guys enjoy!

Movie night with they guys was always a highlight of your week.

You all met as Archer’s castle on a regular basis to just hang out, piling into one room. Thank goodness this was a whole freaking castle, because your gang was pretty big. Despite the size of the room, the couch really wasn’t big enough for your whole group. As per usual Chain, Mage, Dusty, and Mason were crammed on the couch leaving Deca and you to nest on the floor. The plethora of cushions strewn about made that a non issue, luckily. Crash had made himself a hammock out of his own strings overhead, knitting a scarf absently as the movies served as background noise. This week, the reason the seven of you were sprawled over the couch in the first place was the horror movie marathon going on the TV across the room. 

You turned away as the blood curdling screams shrieked from the speakers, the delightful sounds of the hot blonde being torn apart by the feral werewolf on screen acting as your backing track as you cried “Oh come on! That’s just gratuitous!” You laughed, entertained by the campiness buried in the gore but still refraining from watching until the wet squelches subsided.

“you ok?” Chain asked, looking you over. (You didn’t miss Mage glancing over at you either.)

“I’m good. Having a good time, but so not looking forward to the nightmares tonight.” you respond, flapping a hand as if to waft away the concern.

“scared of horrible monsters coming to get you in the night?” Mason teased, abandoning his spot on the couch to push at your shoulder and attempt to loom.

Despite the blank sockets and black tears, the goof didn’t scare you so you laughed easily. “Not like that, and you know it. Stoppit.” You started to push him off, which made him double down on the game and try to knock you over into the pillow pile. 

Mage broke up the game before it turned into proper rough housing, wrapping one tendril around your waist and another around Mason’s ankle. He yanked you both off the floor, chiding “enough, you two.” 

Mason ended up limply hanging upside down, clearly unabashed and jokingly making grabby hands at you.

To prevent further childishness, Mage dumped you into Chain’s lap and dropped Mason into the thickest portion of the pillow pile.

You giggled when Chain wrapped himself around you, setting his chin on the crown of your head and purring about the newfound proximity.

Deca spun around to look at you, “you get nightmares after scary movies?”

“I mean yeah, but it’s a price I’m willing to pay for a good time.” You shrug, as best you can while wrapped up in Chain’s arms.

“Y-y-you know you’re just about the best guarded human-n in the multiverse, right?” Crashed asked, setting hit knitting aside.

“Yeah, I’m well aware that anyone who wanted to get me would have to go through you guys. My brain is just dumb.” You pat the skeleton wrapped around you as best you could, which in your position was patting the thick ecto on his middle since that’s all you could reach.

His belly reacted to the attention by growling, which you could feel while being pressed into it. You could practically feel the mischief coming off Chain as he said “well, i’m plenty willing to make that more literal if you want.” To emphasize, he licked your head.

You pulled away from the intruding tongue, and Chain let you tumble away from him and back onto the floor, laughing as you squealed about him being gross and trying to fix your hair from the huge cowlick Chain had gifted you.

You noticed Dusty quietly saying something to Mason, which was a pleasant surprise as Dusty usually preferred not to speak much if at all. You asked Mason what was up, curious what made the reserved skeleton speak up.

“he’s asking if i think you being taken in would help with the nightmares. so, would it?”

“Uh... dunno. Never tried it before.” You said truthfully.

“why don’t we try it out, then. but make it a game?” Mage asked, grin quirking predatorily.

“Game?” You asked, curious to see where this went.

“yes. you run, we chase. winner gets to keep you for the night.”

“Hah! Am I player or the prize?”

Mage shrugged, “both.”

You glanced around the room and saw several hopeful gazes and a few curious ones. Crash rolled his eyes and went back to his knitting, but you couldn’t deny the puppy dog eyes you were getting from some of the others.

“Alright, game on.”

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Crash made a seat for himself and another for Deca high up in the canopy of the woods by the castle, which would serve as your arena for the game. (Thematically appropriate, plus no one could tumble down unforgiving stone stairs.) Crash and Deca tapped out before the game began, neither of them really wanting a guest your size. The others still seemed gung ho, so they were on the forest floor with you. 

You waved your flashlight around the area, already scoping out routes, as Mage explained that a victory meant catching you, no shortcuts allowed, and stipulations about magic to keep you from getting hurt during the chase. You kinda tuned it out, instead strategizing. Not like you had to worry about limiting spells you couldn’t cast in the first place. 

You got a minute head start, and your heart was pounding as you ran. 60 seconds had gone by in your mental countdown, which meant you were officially being hunted.

You were mildly nervous, but far from afraid. You did try to tamp down on the nervous feeling and instead focus on your excitement about a new game. Hopefully a more positive feeling would be harder for Mage to track. 

You weren’t left alone too terribly long, as Dusty had a habit of popping up randomly, forcing you to run away with him snickering behind you. You quickly caught on that he was just there for jumpscares, which made you laugh. You weren’t totally positive where the others were for now, though. That made you more paranoid.

The first time you actually felt the game was afoot was when Mason suddenly appeared on your right and made a grab for you. You dodged the grab, and darted in the opposite direction. Being chased by Mason, you almost missed the dark chuckle in front of you. Luckily you didn’t, as your quick turn saved you from Mage’s tendril’s snapping out towards you. The realization that the tendrils were significantly harder to dodge than Mason had been made you realize Mason wasn’t actually trying to catch you, instead herding you towards Mage.

The realization that Mason was helping Mage rather than himself wasn’t surprising, but definitely amusing. You had to dodge plenty more of Mason’s divebombs, and Mage quickly caught on that you knew what was going on and actually had to chase after you now as well, rather than waiting for Mason to bring you close enough for a grab. You heard Deca laughing from high above when Mason lunged at you but missed, ending in a face plant. Good to know the two non participants were still entertained. Given this opening, you took off yet again only to be stopped by Dusty springing from a shrub.

It was no effort to get away from him, as per usual. But how did he keep finding you so easily?!

Oh, Delta. It was the freaking flashlight! You realized the bright light was all but a beacon in the dark woods. Mason had given it to you, hadn’t he? Ooh, that cheeky little-!

Fine, you could use their trick against them. You jammed the light in the crook of a tree and took of running, leaving the bulb alight. The laughter from both Mason and Mage meant they’d found your trick, but you were far from your boobytrap and felt a sense of victory.

Your skeleton sightings became fewer now, and your night vision had finally adjusted to the dim light of the moon. But it also heightened the nerves instinctual for humans in the dark. You actually screamed the next time Dusty caught you by surprise, and while you backpedalled you didn’t miss the surprised look on Dusty’s face before you felt two solid somethings wrap around from behind you and lock you in place.

You wriggled with all your might out of a pure fear reaction but stilled when you realized two things. 1) The things holding you were big, thick arms. 2) The plushness of the body you were being held to meant it was Chain.

You looked up, breathy laughter tinging your words as you said “I only saw you once this whole game, but wow did you make it count!”

Deca shortcutted to the ground beside you, while Dusty and Chain chuckled at your outburst.

“figured ambush was the way to go. picked a spot and waited for the right moment, and dusty gave me the perfect window.” Chain explained.

“did you even know he was there, dusty?” Deca asked. 

He shook his head, smiling wide.

Crash seems to have been the one who called Mason and Mage that the game was over, as all three approached in a group.

“well played, chain. and you did pretty well too, human.” Mage said as he approached. 

Once the trio joined, the group was left in a loose ring and you still being held by the large skeleton who’d caught you. Conversation was immediate and comfortable, reliving some of the more lively moments and near misses with glee and laughing over mistakes made. After a bit, the chatter was cut by a rolling growl from Chain’s stomach which served as a reminder as to what victory entailed.

“well, the wager was already set. we’ll go set up the sleeping arrangements and meet you back at the castle. see you later, human.” Mage said, leading the others away and leaving just you and Chain out in the cool night air.

“you ready to get in your sleeping bag?” Chain asked, adjusting his grip on you at last to a more bridal style.

“Hah, yeah. Sounds pretty comfy to me.”

Chain smiled before gently fitting your head into his mouth while you went limp to make the next few moments easier on your host. Chain started swallowing with an easy, steady rhythm and you felt yourself relax in response. This was far from your first time being taken in by one of your skeletal companions so you knew the drill. It was with a happy sigh from Chain that you finished your downward journey and slid into the more open space of his stomach. The magic around you was mildly cool but comfortable, and the softness let you sink in a bit and feel cradled and safe.

Chain’s hand pressed in from outside to steady his newly added weight and you felt the light sway as he began to walk back into the castle. You began to rub at the surrounding walls in a successful attempt to get the monster to purr, and he even started rubbing back at you with your free hand.

He did you the favor of turning his magic transparent for you once you were back in the castle. He knew you preferred being able to see people if conversations were happening, and knowing how these nights went sleep wasn’t on the itinerary just yet despite the bedding being set up and pajamas being on.

Once you host had settled where he’d be sleeping, conversations flowed and jokes were made amongst the group with little difference from before despite your seating arrangements. Eventually, Mason approached and started to lightly pester you through the barrier of magic between you two. Chain seemed more entertained by the banter than bothered, but you hadn’t missed the black puddle that formed on the floor behind Mason.

A tendril emerged, wrapped around Mason’s ribs, and dragged him in. The satisfied look on Mage’s face would have clued anyone in the group in to where the troublemaker had ended up even without seeing him be puddled. Any nonexistent doubts also would have been dashed by Mage’s hand remaining on his belly the rest of the evening.

After a while, sleep was imminent and everyone settled comfortably strewn about Mage’s room. Mage and his internal guest were of course veiled on Mage’s four poster bed while everyone else was on various cots and cushions. Even without the luxury of a king sized mattress you felt exceedingly comfortable.

“doin ok in there?” Chain asked quietly.

“Oh, peachy on my end. How ‘bout you?” You kneaded at the wall the way you knew he liked.

He purred at your attentions, rubbing back as best he could from outside. “just wondering if this nightmare cure will do you any good, but i’m feeling pretty peachy too.”

“I will say, pretty hard to feel vulnerable in here. I’ll let you know come morning.”

“good. night, y/n.”

“Goodnight, big guy.”

You both settled in, and it felt like Chain falling asleep took mere seconds. You smiled fondly at the soft sounds of his slowed breathing and his body working around you.

As you drifted off, you couldn’t help but wonder if the chasing game would be played again at some point. 

...

Maybe next week you could watch the sequel to tonight’s movie.