#i see anything remotely animal like and im just

[lyss-butterscotch]

V1 finds a weird looking dog in hell

[magniloquent-raven]

yall mfers need to stop

[under-the-dirt]

phone call.

ok whereever u thought this was going UR WRONG LLLLLLL anyway i’m supposed to be sleeping hut this is more important UGHA im creaming as i write this

taglist: @cloudyeventss

pairing: bf!simon ‘ghost’ riley x fem!reader

tags: rough sex, a little dacryphillia, squirting, reader is besties w soap, a little voyeurism, possesive!ghost, male masturbation, aftercare, ghost is a meanie, a little degradation, pet names, feminine pet names, p in v, lmk if i missed anything and UNDER 13 DNI IW ILL CLAW YOUR EYES OUT!!

You texted Johnny a lot, naturally, as he was your best friend. Sometimes you’d sit on FaceTime while doing random activities, cleaning, cooking, watching tv, picking out clothes, cuddling with Simon, etc. You recently decided to set another one of your little longest phone call records, meaning you’d stay on the phone overnight and all throughout the day. You were about 20 hours in, just sitting on your bed, scrolling on your phone as you mumbled to yourself and commented on what Johnny was doing.

“Are you.. folding laundry? Never seen that one before. Do another trick,” You giggle, seeing him throw a shirt at the camera and shaking his head. “Your mohawk needs a trim.”

“Oh shut up, lass,” He sighs, chuckling, finishing his laundry and grabbing his phone as he walks up the stairs and plops down on his bed. You watch him toss his phone down and grab his tv remote, scrolling around whatever streaming service. You giggled as you watched him choose Mean Girls.

“In girl world, Halloween is the one night a year where a girl can dress like a total slut and no one can say anything about it. The hardcore girls just wear lingerie and some form of animal ears. Of course, no one told me about the slut rule,” You recite, and he shushes you with a laugh. “Whatever, I see how it is,” You sigh dramatically, flopping down on your bed with your forearm on your forehead as you pretend to be sad.

“On the phone with Johnny?” A gruff voice asks from the door way of your bedroom, and you nod.

“Say hi to Simon,” You turn to your phone, where you watch the scot turn to the screen and wave whilst trying to cover his screen. “He’s watching Mean Girls,” You giggle.

“A fantastic choice.” Simon chuckles, climbing into bed beside you and combing his hands through your hair, one hand drifting down to your waist and sliding beneath your shirt as he begins to kiss you gently. You moan softly and he reaches over to click the mute button on your phone before continuing his ministrations. He gently unclips your bra and slides it off, hands cupping your breasts beneath your shirt as he toys with your nipples.

You let out a muted moan, and he chuckles.

“You’re muted, darling,” He coos, climbing on top of you and kissing your neck, sucking small hickeys into your soft skin. You whine softly, wrapping your arms around his neck as he slowly slides your shirt off, lips trailing down to your now perky nipples and giving both gentle kisses and sucks as his hands travel down to pull off your underwear.

“S-simon-“ You whimper, he doesn’t pause, just continues pulling your shorts and panties down.

“Wha’ is it?”

“On the phone?” You whisper, looking up at him with doe eyes.

“Thought you wanted to set one of your little records, love?”

“Yes but..” You stop as soon as he presses his thumb to your sweet clit, rubbing gently and causing you to moan louder than intended.

“Atta girl,” He chuckles, rubbing small circles on your clit, his other hand reaching up and gently placing his fingers in your mouth for you to suck on. You oblige, obviously, as it was something you loved doing, closing your eyes as you began to lose yourself in the pleasure. He slowly slips a finger into your drenched cunt, gently pushing in and out, listening to the pornographic squelching of your little hole. He curled his fingers at just the right spot, causing you to arch your back and whine around his fingers, begging and babbling for more.

“Such a naughty girl,” He tuts, pulling his fingers out of your mouth and pulling his cock out of the confines of his pants, which were feeling far too tight. He watched you stare with pure admiration at his thick cock, doe eyes studying each vein and staring eagerly at his leaking, flushed tip.

“S-simon please-“ You whine, gripping the sheets tightly. He clicks his tongue, pulling his fingers out of your pulsing pussy and licking them clean before stroking himself to full hardness. He bumped the tip on your swollen clit a couple of times, making you squirm and clench around nothing. You whine, babbling nonsense at him before he shushes you by pushing his cock into your fluttering cunt, taking you by surprise and making you arch your back further at the welcome, overwhelming sensation.

He slowly thrust himself in fully, seating himself deeply against your cervix. He groans as your muscles squeeze around him, trying to milk him before he’s even gotten the chance to move.

“Calm down, love, relax or I won’t be able to move,” He feels you try and relax, before he slowly begins moving in and out, setting a slow, gentle pace which drives you mad. You whine and beg until he’s practically pounding you in the mattress, your heels digging into his lower back as he fucks you deep and hard, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you.

“Such a dirty little thing, moaning for me while on the phone with your best friend? How about we give Johnny a little show, eh?” He chuckles, grabbing your phone and flipping the camera to your face, giving Johnny a quick glimpse of your fucked out expression. He chuckles as he notices Johnny trying to slyly palm himself from the sight, such a pathetic boy. Not as pathetic as you, at least, whining and crying for Simon to cum deep inside you while calling your friend. Simon unmutes the phone, turning the camera to show your naked body, eyes rolled back, skin flushed and nipples pebbled. “Like what you see, Johnny?”

“Very much so. Such a pretty lass, ain’t she?” He replies, very obviously rubbing his dick beneath his pants, letting out soft grunts beneath his breath.

“Just wanted to remind you, she’s mine. Got that, Johnny?” He growls, watching himself pound into you from the phone camera. He mutes the phone again, turning the camera off and tossing it to the side before grabbing your hips and rutting into your g-spot like a dog in heat. He finishes inside you with a guttural groan, watching you squirt down his chest and fall down to the bed with an exasperated sigh, eyes closed and lips parted as you pant.

He stays inside you for a bit, his cock slowly softening, the insides of your thighs all sticky with your mixed releases. He pulls out and gets up, returning with a damp cloth to clean you both up. After, he returns the cloth to the bathroom and tucks you in, holding you to his side as you nuzzle into his chest, all happy tucker into his arm.

-

“Yeah, Simon’s going out to grab me some food. I told him to just order delivery but he’s very stubborn that he wants it fresh and doesn’t trust random people, so he’s going out to get it. He’s so weird, but god is he fuckin’ sexy,” You laugh with Johnny, acting as if the entire thing never happened, as if Johnny had never seen you getting your brains fucked out by your boyfriend, as if you didn’t hear him masturbating to the sight of you, as if he didn’t make a huge mess in his pants because of you.

“Oh- Simon’s back,” You giggle, tossing your phone and hopping up. He hears the muffled conversation between you and your boyfriend, before hearing you return to your room and eat.

He pretended not to hear the sounds of you two making out after eating, the wet noises of you and Simon’s tongue dancing together, the memory of Simon growling that you were his.

If he had to guess, he’d say Simon was doing this to prove his claim on you, to ensure Johnny knew where things stood and who you belonged to. And he understood alright.

OK IDK WHAT POSSESED ME AND MADE ME WRITE THIS BUT GOD FUCKING DAMN IM BRICKED UP RN AUGH YOU CAN BET YOUR SILLY LITTLE ASS IM WONKING MY WILLY SO FUCKING HSRD AUGHSHDHEHEH this was inspired by the fact i’m otp w my friend and jjst imagined a silly little scenario so RAH AUNGH

also i think this is the best fic i’ve written so far like UGHA

[lovely-keii]

being their sibling

characters: tsukishima kei, oikawa tooru, suna rintarou

a/n: i write a fic every time i rewatch hq LOL sorry ik i said im abandoning this blog buuuut…happy bday to this blog!! (repost from 1/5 because tags broke :(( )

part 1

TSUKISHIMA KEI

looks out for you, but he can’t help that hes so emotionally constipated :’( he tries to give you advice because he genuinely is concerned for you but just is unable to word anything properly. see: “you need to stop talking to that person, you’re being a pushover,” but he just wants you to realize you’re letting people walk all over you.

god forbid he has to comfort you because hes the wrong brother for that - you’re definitely in better hands with akiteru. he might walk in on you crying and contemplate if he’ll even say anything or just ignore it flat out, or he’ll say something like “don’t cry, you look stupid.” if you cry more, he’ll end up swallowing his pride and sitting next to you. he’ll groan and reluctantly, “fine, spill it.”

other than that, he’s going to be a sneaky little prick. definitely the type to take revenge on you if you annoy him. you eat the last piece of chocolate he was saving and suddenly you find your charger hidden deep under your bed. also loves to take things without your permission. “why? i’m just using it, it’s not like you need it now.”

if someone picks a fight with you, he’ll be quick to extract you from the situation before saying something ruder and harsher than usual to the person. and if you tell him you like someone from his team, he’s going to look at you like you’re crazy. “are you insane?!” he’s honestly more bewildered than upset. doesn’t let you anywhere near the gym. he can make an exception for yamaguchi though. “at least it’s not hinata…or worse, kageyama.”

OIKAWA TOORU

your life is never boring with this guy as your brother. you’re literally being dragged everywhere, practices, shopping, team events… you’re like “i’m not even part of the team.” he goes “we can fix that!” and the next day you find out that you’re the manager for the boys’ volleyball team. huh, wonder how that happened.

oh my god, he MILKS you being his manager. “hold my drink, my fans are calling.” “y/n get my towel please.” you’re absolutely seething at the power trip that this guy is on. eventually, you start doing all that for his other team members and not for him, and he gets so whiney. “y/n you’ll get big ugly iwaizumi a towel but not your own sweet brother?!” that earns him a spike to the head from iwaizumi.

he tells you all the gossip about the school, because believe me, he knows A LOT of things. he’ll do his skin care while he forces you to listen to his gossip, cue him getting mad if you try to leave. everyone realizes why you two are siblings when you two walk down the halls and pull the exact same faces at the people he’s told you about in his gossip.

he makes you his little scapegoat for his fangirls. “oh, you want my number? you’ll have to ask y/n for that, they keep my phone with them during practice!” (you dont) “now, why don’t you girls hand all these gifts to my lovely sibling for me?” (you almost immediately chuck them at his face when you see him) but you know the best way to get back at him? when he sees you even slightly conversing with ushijima or kageyama, all hell breaks loose.

SUNA RINTAROU

the devil if the devil was your brother. he takes the ugliest pictures of you, when you’re asleep, when you’re yelling, when you’re crying over a movie. he also loves to send you pictures of animals and send a “look at you in this picture, so cute”. he also takes your things without asking and never returns it, you’ll just find it in his bag one day.

he also is one to order you around, and it drives you mad. “pass me the remote, y/n.” “but it’s nearer to you.” “i’ll tell mom that you-” // “y/n get me a drink from the vending machine.” “why would i do that” “remember when you snuck out and i-” // “get my bag too when you get yours.” “no.” “what i post that one picture of you when you’re about to sneeze-”

but he’s always looking out for you. when creeps try to approach you, he’s quick to react by shooting them a nasty glare. he’s a silent kind of care. standing behind you on elevators, walking on the outer side of the sidewalk, staying up late til you come home and just telling you he just couldnt sleep. little do you know, it’s something he’s always done even as a kid. putting more food on your lunch box, holding the corner of tables when you pick something up so you don’t hit your head, returning your things that are sprawled around the house to your room so you don’t lose them.

and if he ever finds you crying over some guy, he sighs and sits down next to you. “why’re you crying over an idiot?” he then makes snappy insults at the expense of the guy, making you laugh. “see? you look better like that. now stop crying and let me get some sleep.” he closes the light and shuts the door on his way out.

[seelestars]

➴ ✫ * ✧ TYPES OF DATES THEY’D TAKE YOU ON (HSR characters)

includes : jing yuan , blade , dan heng , kafka , seele , himeko

JING YUAN : he’d take you shopping ! he shows a lot of his affection through gifts, so he wants you to pick anything you want ♪( ´▽｀) he’s a gentleman, would carry your bags for you as you two continue strolling through the streets ! if you guys go shopping for clothes, he will gladly tell you his opinions on the different outfits you try on (except he thinks you look good in anything hehe) maybe he even recommends clothes that he think would look spectacular on you ! buys you some food and snacks along the way too, insisting to hand feed it to u

DAN HENG : he’d take you to the beach ! he blushes slightly at first when seeing you wear a swimsuit (imagine either a bikini or swim trunks depending on what u prefer) if you like building sand castles, he’d help you ! or you might even have a little competition to see who can build the bigger sand castle~ if you wanna do sand art, that’s fine too ! he’d draw you and him together in the sand with a heart (except he doesn’t have rlly good art skills so it’s just u n him as stickmen) if you wanted to swim, he would swim w u . u splash water on him , expecting him to splash u back but he just sits there letting you soak him in water like the sweet boy he is :( he just wants to please u

BLADE : he’d take you to an aquarium ! he secretly thinks the fish are very cute and cool , you will probs catch him zoning out while staring at them lol .. so in order to get his attention again , you press a few kisses to his cheek , causing his ears to turn red as he stares at you … u insist on taking pics w him, so with a reluctant sigh , he does all the silly poses you want to do with him (like using ur arms to make hearts etc etc) I imagine he has some weird obscure facts about the sea life in the aquarium , so if you’re willing he might go on a small rant about them what a cutie patootie.. might even point out the fishes that remind him of u

KAFKA : she’d take you to the movies ! she’s fine with any genre, so it’s up to u to pick . if u choose horror , she’d be elated bcuz deep down she wants u to cling to her whenever u get scared hehe ! if u choose smth like romance , she would probs go “that could be us if you wanted~” with a smile as she turns to you .. she likes seeing the blush that blooms on ur cheeks whenever she says things like that . def makes a lot of comments if she even remotely sees the protagonist act like u do ! sometimes , she even makes comments about the movie . like how certain parts r cheesy (bold coming from her), or how some parts seem too fake .. she’s an enthusiast about analyzing films ..

HIMEKO : she’d take you to a cat cafe ! she thinks the cats r rlly cute , plus it’s a cafe ! so she can have coffee while playing w the cats along w u ! when she spots a cat that looks / reminds her of u , she points it out before putting the cat on her lap , smiling at u .. she’ll even put it on ur lap and take pictures of you two together ! would share the desserts and drinks with you (im talking like putting two straws into smth like a milkshake, except she would use urs sometimes for the indirect kiss ..) , might even hand feed you some of it (๑╹ω╹๑ ) the type to lick a crumb off your lips if u had any lol (it’s a plus for her watching you get flustered at the action)

SEELE : she’d take you on a picnic ! she’s a person who prefers more simpler things , and it’s no different when it comes to dates ! but don’t worry , u two still have a good time hehe ☆〜（ゝ。∂）surprisingly , she brings more sweet things then anything else .. she’s a bit of a sweet tooth (even though she gets a lil embarrassed about it if you call her out on it lol) if any animals pass by , she might share some food w it (she has a soft spot for animals .. ) it’s even better if you guys watch the sunset or stargaze while having the picnic, she thinks the sky is very beautiful .. she probs knows the name of all the diff constellations and stars n will gladly tell u them while gesturing towards each one in the sky

[muikitoo]

Sooooooooooooo...

so...

Are you still taking requests?...

Idk what you are comfortable with doing or not... But if you are ok with it, could you do a Rise Leo x Reader anxiety attack?

*Nervous anime sweat drops 👉👈*

Like, maybe the Reader has been masking emotions all day and when Leo comes over they break down or catches them mid break down... Or something like that...?

Thank you!

*Runs away-*

Anxiety attack

Leo x gn! s/o who is having an anxiety attack.

Warnings

Anxiety attack, but the rest is fluff and comfort.

A/N:

I was actually pretty excited to write this. I hope it turned out well enough

- When he finds u in the middle of an anxiety attack, he panics. A lot.

- Quickly goes and gets you some water.

- He tries to calm you down, without necessary touching you or doing anything that could possibly trigger you more.

- breathing exercises/techniques

- after youve calmed down a little he tries to use reassuring words and hugs u gently(only if u let him).

- "Its okay. Youre safe now, i promise."

- it rally hurts him to see you like that, he loves you more than anything.

- After some time he'll ask to talk to you about what happened, if you dont wana talk abt it then he'll try and distract u/make u feel better (movies, games, cuddles, ect) and then talk about it whenever you need

Leo decided to visit you, worried. You hadn't texted or called him in a while. He thought you were just busy bc of school and that you'd visit the lair after your classes ended, but you never did.

Once he entered your apartment/house - it was awfully quiet. He felt his heart start to race, thinking about everything that couldve possibly happened. "Y/n? Hermosa? You home?" He said nervously. He was afraid, which he usually masks well, but this time he couldnt even think of that. He needed to make sure youre okay. The more he got closer to your room, the more he could hear faint sobs. He entered your room and saw you on the floor, shaking.

"Y/n!" He was quick to be by your side. He was confused and didnt want to touch you or do anything triggering. He quickly ran to the kitchen to grab you some water. He helped you drink some and then set the cup down somewhere and then turned his attention back to you. "Breathe, love. Breathe." He made you look at him as he told you to follow his instructions, breathing slowly - in and out.

"hey, do you mind if i hold you for a little while?" He asked after youve calmed down a bit. After getting your approval, he slightly scooted towards you and gently layed your head on his plastron, wrapping his arms around you. "Do you mind telling me what happened? Or do you want to talk about it later? As you amazing and handsome boyfriend i want to be here for you through this and help you anyway i can!" He chuckled, trying to lighten the mood a little and wanting to earn atleast a small smile from you. You let out a shaky giggle, telling him about your stressful day and everything that happened during the classes. He listened carefully, petting your hair and humming every once in a while to let you know he's listening.

After having a talk and making sure youre okay, you decided to watch a movie. "You know what? Ill be generous today and let my amazing s/o pick whatever movie you want." He smirked as he pecked your head, getting comfortable in the sheets as he handed you the remote.

A/N: i wrote this in school so it was rushed. Im not that educated in stuff like this so if i got something wrong please correct me without being rude.

[yearningaces]

i'm gonna be honest, at first i was a little put off by the attitude of Nyx's human. but the more stories you wrote, the more you built up the world and the relationship, i actually grew to like it!! irl im not allowed to be even remotely aggressive, and i certainly don't have the physical capacity for hard labor or anything like that. but the fantasy within the story makes it believable!! like, the cognitive leap from "this is a world with animal hybrid people" to "hey maybe i can be a little mean. as a treat." isn't very dramatic nor does it throw me off of the story. even if something is too far-fetched for my individual reality, it can be justified by saying that that's how Nyx perceived it. and since he's not human, he wouldn't phrase or comprehend the event in the exact same way a human would.

sorry if i rambled but idk, i just really like Nyx and consider that part of the appeal is seeing how he reacts to a partner that he perceives as contrasting to himself.

"It can be justified by saying that's how Nyx perceives it. And since he's not human he wouldn't phrase or comprehend the event in the exact same way a human would."

SIR, MA'AM, MX, ENTER GENDER PREFERENCE HERE

THIS!!!

First I'm so glad you've come to enjoy his stories! I've enjoyed having a series where the humans are perceived as scary and as it's usually a perspective from Nyx he can be an unreliable narrator

Of course, I exaggerate some things bc I can be aggressive and need my own outlet so I use these stories as well, but also I've adored how the world around his stories has grown to a blend of something cohesive and more natural feeling for the setting

I'm glad you can enjoy the scenarios as a lil treat, I'm so glad you sent this because the deep insight to how you feel about what I've written makes me feel so so proud in a way, you know?

So thank you, have a wonderful evening and always feel free to ramble to me I always encourage this

[kitty-cuddle-time]

do you have any regressor jonathan sims headcanons?

i DO, thank u for asking!! (cw for some light angst)

-jon has two cat stuffies, one that he’s had since he was really young, the other martin gave to him

-they’re permanent fixtures when he’s regressed. he’s never separated from them for long

-(the older one is named bluebell, the newer one is named maple)

-doesn’t talk. only speaks in one or two word sentences unless he’s forced to sound ‘big’

-VERY embarrassed about his regression. doesn’t tell ANYONE

-martin has to put all the pieces together, research age regression, and tell jon “hey i think this might be helpful for you??” before jon is even willing to admit that there’s a tiny, remote possibility that maybe, sometimes, he occasionally feels a little bit younger than he is

-(they’re working on it)

-jon takes a long time to warm up to martin as a caregiver, even after they’ve already been together for a while, but once he does he’s very happy to be martin’s baby :)

-babbles a lot!! makes lots of noises just for fun!!

-he loves cats and bugs. he’s just obsessed with them

-(not anything worm-y tho)

-loves reading science books for kids!!

-likes easy reader books but won’t even touch any picture books

-he gets cold easily!! needs to be wrapped up in a blanket and/or fuzzy sweater at all time

-LOVES textured things!! could spend hours just running his hands over a soft blanket

-chews on EVERYTHING. he has chewelry but that doesn’t stop him from chewing on his clothes, martin’s clothes, the blankets, his stuffed animals, his toys, martin, literally anything in mouth range

-the sleepiest baby to ever exist. so so tired all the time

-VERY grumpy

-(but also giggly around martin)

-(tho he refuses to acknowledge the fact that he giggles)

-less uptight when he’s regressed, just wants to be cozy and sleepy

-still a very anxious little one though

-if he sees a spider he’s inconsolable for hours

-im convinced martin bought him some onesies, though it takes ages before he’s willing to wear them

-(when he finally tries them he immediately loves them)

-likes to play, but quietly. martin and jon’s home is always very quiet and peaceful when jon’s regressed, because the poor baby gets upset easily

anyway that’s all i have for now, although i’m sure i’ll remember some more later!! thx for the ask!!

[thegreatobsesso]

Hello my love! :D I keep seeing your spicy gay crime story on my dash and while taglists give me anxiety I am LIVING for it, so I thought I'd send you a random ask so you can gush about it some if you want. ^_^ Any fun facts? Was there a specific inspiration? Why script style? And anything else you'd like to share! 💕

AHHHHH!!!! Thank you for this, @pertinax--loculos!!! And let me begin by saying that I love your honesty. Everybody should engage with social media (and, situations permitting) life in general with the ways that give them the least amount of anxiety possible. I have my own particular tumblr-related anxieties as well as generalized social anxiety in just about every possible manifestation, so just to let you know, I feel you. 💙

That being said, THANK YOU FOR ASKING QUESTIONS! I logically know I can share this kind of thing without being asked, but without being asked, I pretty much won't. That's just how I'm built. 😊

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Fun facts: Octavius was - originally - a drag persona of mine. As a cis woman who's always thought she looked incredible with facial hair, I invented a drag persona awhile back named Octavius Debonnaire. I fancied him a well-dressed British supervillain with a penchant for poisons and fancy suits. This was all well and good until one not-so-special day where he pole-vaulted into the realm of distinctly his own character that I could NEVER embody and had no choice but to write about instead. Things kinda spiraled from there, as they are wont to do. And now his last name became Sinclair, because Octavius Debonnaire is like.......... so exclusively a drag name it just doesn't translate outside that framework, lol.

Inspiration: The Insuppressible Callie Ray satisfied like, 90% of the narrative tropes that get me off. This WIP encompasses the remainder untouched upon. And, to be honest, I had to write a story without smut to convince myself I was ready to write a good story that comes with smut.

Why script? There's a couple reasons. Chief amongst them is that I knew I had two main characters (Milo and Octavius) and only one of them I was remotely interested from writing in the POV of (Milo).

To clarify, I love Octavius with my whole being. But there's something about writing from his POV that feels... uncomfortable? Counterproductive? It's hard to explain, but something very primal tells me that writing from inside his mind is the wrong way to go. And once I accepted that feeling, it was immediately clear to me that many, many things crucial to the plot of this WIP happen when Milo is not present.

I think at this point, I reached a critical crossroads where I realized I would either need to completely reimagine this WIP, or write it differently. And I thought of my bestie @i-think-im-so-so-but-cosplay, who is currently writing a WIP in script format, and the way forward was extremely simple.

[[ A clarification: I'm not saying scriptwriting is in any way "easier" than prose; it's a totally different animal for a totally different purpose. It turns out, this story is best represented as TV show, and maybe, just maybe, Callie might've been too, if I'd have been capable of conceiving such a notion at the time. The world will never know.]]

If I had any doubts in the beginning, they rapidly dissolved when I realized how ***freeing*** script format is. There's totally a trade-off - I think it's a lot harder to capture a character's deep internality or set a strong mood - but it lets me say, quite easily and simply, what happens. Not worrying about head-hopping is allowing me to actually tell this story the way it wants to be told.

One more consideration worth noting - my absolute favorite thing to write, and the thing that comes the easiest to me, is dialogue. Scripts are huuuuuuuuuge made of dialogue, so. Once I decided to try, it felt extremely organic, considering my writing strengths and preferences.

anything else I'd like to share: Aster Craine. My antagonist, to the degree to which she serves that role, although she might be more accurately called my foil. When I first started writing her lines she was totally one-dimensional and I had an idea of what role she would serve in the narrative and wrote lines that worked technically well enough, but my god. I've really been getting a grip on what she's about over the past few days and this is it:

What if the leader of an organized crime ring ran their business like a cult? What if, inspiring loyalty through fear, they used love? Or, a perversion of love - artificially produced positive feelings. What if people were loyal to her because they felt understood by her, seen, appreciated, taken care of?

It makes her a perfect foil for Octavius, who is a narcissist, unable to imagine what it would be like to be in someone else's shoes. Aster is an actual empath who can understand other people's emotions - she just uses that understanding to manipulate them into loving her and, in turn, doing absolutely anything she says.

This spark turned her into a character I rapidly became obsessed with developing, instead of just a cardboard cutout for my mains to bash up against, and that's a very, very happy feeling. :) :) :)

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Thank you again for this ask, dear friend @pertinax--loculos! It provided me a way to put into words a lot of things that have rattling about in the old noggin 🥰

Ahh hell, I'll add my tag list... hopefully y'all aren't tired of me yet!

tag list: @winterandwords // @revenantlore // @space-writes // @indecentpause // comment to be added or removed!

[slamminslamminmcgill]

question...how are we feeling about tuco and the like,,, curious bc im a tuco girlie (gay ass man)

my second favorite salamanca 😌 tuco girlies i love you and i see you

anatomical terms: tits

not going to bottom for you. it's not happening. cope. he is not letting anything near his ass.

^ im srs btw i feel like he's the type to be like "yeah i'll fuck other dudes but i'm not taking it up the ass that's gay 🤢"

tops hard and fucks nasty. he bites, slaps, spanks, chokes, pulls your hair, you name it. he’s an animal. and he’s LOUD. growling, mean dirty talk, he will NOT shut up. plus he’s for SURE a screamer when he cums.

“yeah, take it. take it, you nasty bitch! you fuckin' like that, slut? oh, you ain't gonna be able to fuckin' WALK when i'm done with you."

i feel like the only time he'd be even remotely gentle is when he's sober, and even then he has to care about you a lot.

but that's literally 1% of the time anyway the rest is INTOX INTOX INTOX

his ass does NOT get coke dick idc what y'all say. he does a line and he's ready to GO.

i just imagine he takes a huge fucking hit of something and he's like "god DAMN, that's fucking good! hey, c'mon, let's go, get your pretty ass over here. " and he pulls you into his lap and starts kissing you messily, running his hands up and down your body.

def the type to grope and squeeze you, ESPECIALLY if you're on the heavier side. he just loves how squishy you are :3 (and if you're pre-op trans he's for sure going to grab/suck on your tits and motorboat them 😵‍💫 honestly he'll prolly do it if you're post-op too.)

favorite position: doggy (he loves grabbing you by your hips and pulling you back into him so he can hit deeper)

favorite place to cum: your face (but your ass is a close second)

[forever-rogue]

HI LOVE ok so I'm watching The Hidden Lives of Pets which is a Netflix animal documentary and there's this episode where a guy shows how he always goes camping with his CAT and the cat leads him to the car/camp after they go for a walk and at night the cat curls up on a chair and watches the guy cook dinner and then they both chill and stargaze until the fire is out and nOW IM YEARNING FOR CAMPING WITH FRANKIE AND A PET MY GOOOOOOODDDDDD

 AN | Okay, but this is so cute! I hope you guys enjoy a soft lil take on Frankie and some camping 🥰

Pairing | Frankie Morales x Fem!Reader

Warnings | None

Word Count | 2k

Masterlist | Frankie, Main

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

“You’re not serious,” Frankie’s face fell as he glanced between you and the small harness in his hand. Oh. Perhaps he really had been serious after all. A bereft sigh passed your lips, “we’re n - we’re not taking Mr. Beans camping with us.”

“Why not?” the pout on his face alone was almost enough to get you to give in, instead you dissolved into laughter, “he wants to come! He’ll have a good time.”

“He’s a cat,” you took the small harness and tossed it onto the counter, “his joys in life are eating, sleeping, and sitting in a warm lap or window. Tell me why you’re so sure he’d like camping.”

“You are stereotyping him to be just all like all other cats,” as if on cue, Mr. Beans padded into the kitchen, circling your legs before rubbing against you and plopping at your feet, “see! He knows his mother is being mean.”

“I…did you and the cat really just gang up on me?” you shook your head before reaching down to scratch behind his ears. When you looked back up, Frankie’s expression was nothing short of pleading; you were surprised he didn’t break down and fall to his knees, “fine. Fine. Mr. Beans can come - but we’re going to have to make sure that we have everything for him and that we’re extra careful. I don’t want anything to happen to…our son.”

“Yes!” he pumped his fist before picking up the small, fluffy black cat and holding him to his chest, “we’re going to have the best time.”

“Yeah,” you leaned in and kissed cheek, shaking your head in amusement at the two of them, “I’m sure we will, Francisco.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

“There, voila!” he looked so proud of himself for the tent he’d just put up. You gave him a small round of applause as he took a mock little bow. Mr. Beans had been underfoot the whole time, almost as if he thought he was supervising the tent construction himself. You had to admit, he did look pretty stinking cute in his red and black check harness, matching right along with Frankie in his signature flannel. Totally not planned babe, he had insisted, but you could see right through him. 

“Looks wonderful,” you stepped closer to him, putting a hand on his face before stroking his cheek, “I hope you remembered the air mattress and his bed. Can’t have the little prince be left to sleep like a peasant.”

“‘course I remembered,” he scoffed playfully as he walked past you and to the back of the car. He had definitely packed everything and anything that could even be remotely needed; by the time you’d left the house that morning, the car was a tight squeeze. You couldn’t even be mad - it was endearing that he wanted to make sure everything was perfect. He rummaged through what he had packed before making a little triumphant sound and pulling out two stuffed duffel bags, “everything we need for a comfortable tent experience!”

“Excellent, my liege,” you grabbed one of the bags before kissing him. It caused him to pause for a moment as he looked at you with soft eyes, a flush crept into his cheeks, “thank you for this, Frankie. It was a good idea to get away for the weekend.”

“Y-yeah,” he stammered lightly, still amazed by the effect you managed to have over him, despite how long he’d been lucky enough to call you his, “I thought it was a good idea too. Obviously…wait - maybe not obviously, but yeah. I think you know-”

“Shh,” you put a finger to his lips to stop his rambling, giggling lightly, “I know what you meant, love. Come one, let’s throw the bags into the tent and go for a hike.”

“Okay,” he agreed happily, as he helped you with your stuff, “sounds great.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Your little afternoon hike turned into an adventure that was both fun and almost too cute to handle. You were glad you’d remembered to bring your phone so you managed to take some good pictures. 

You were carrying a light backpack, filled with water and snacks and some emergency medical supplies while Frankie too had a backpack…for Mr. Beans. You were left breathless with how hard you’d laughed when he first told you that the backpack was for the - in case he gets tired. He’d started out on leash, strapped to his little harness, happily trotting along with the two of you.,

You had to admit that the small cat was extremely well behaved, as well as probably the sweetest little thing. Whenever another pair of hikers or someone with a dog would cross your paths, he was excited to make his way over to get pets, but he was so cute about it. When Frankie saw how good he was with dogs, it gave him the idea that maybe your little family needed a new member. It could be a brother or sister for him, that way he’ll never be lonely when we’re gone. And just how were you supposed to argue with that? 

At one point, the little black cat and his little legs had grown tired, causing him to stop and quietly meow at the two of you. Frankie wasted no time in reaching down and picking up, putting him delicately into the little carrier backpack. You said nothing but gave them both a kiss and took a picture to forever remember this moment.

“What?” he asked when he’d caught you grinned like a loon at him, “something on my face?”

“No,” you promised, “just love you lots is all.”

“Oh,” there was sht little smile you loved so much, “I love you.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The fire that Frankie had started was crackling merrily, as the two of you sat around it, drinking hot chocolate and talking about anything and everything. Mr. Beans was sitting at your feet, stretched out on a soft, fluffy blanket as he let the fire warm his belly. 

You couldn’t help but lean down to pet him, causing him to purr happily as he pushed his face into your hand. Frankie had a smug, playful little smirk on his face, “what? I can see that look, Morales.”

“Nothing,” he innocently shrugged, “just funny that you didn’t think he should come at first, and look at the two of you. Thick as thieves - even more than normal.”

“Well, it’s not that I didn’t want him to come,” you stuck your tongue out at him, “I just wasn’t sure that he would enjoy it…or that it would be safe! I don’t want anything to happen to him. Besides, Francisco, normal people don’t generally bring their cats camping. But then again, we’re not exactly normal…”

“What’s the difference between us bringing him,” he scoffed, not at you but in general, “and with other people bringing their dogs? More or less the same thing.”

“I suppose…” you agreed, scooting closer to him so your bodies were touching, “but luckily, it’s all going very well. But do you know what else we need?”

“I know that look,” he wiggled his eyebrows, “s’mores.”

“S’mores,” you jumped up and made quick work of grabbing the chocolate, graham crackers, and marshmallows. Frankie had grabbed a few sticks that were suitable for proper marshmallow roasting, as you had put it earlier. You fished a couple of the big, fluffy blobs out of the bag and pushed them onto the end of the sticks.

“For you,” he handed you one of the sticks and you both stuck the marshmallows near the flames. Frankie was softly explaining the best way to get the ultimate toast on the marshmallow, crispy on the outside but then gooey on the inside. You were sure that you were just watching him with actual heart eyes, which he seemed to notice, “everything alright?”

“Yes,” it was a soft promise as you pulled your marshmallow that had gotten a little too crispy with your quiet study of him, out of the flame and put it on the plate as you got ready to roast another, “I was just…listening to you and trying to follow along.”

“Either I was not explaining it very well, or you got very easily distracted,” he winked at you, “it’s okay, honey bee, you can look all you want, I’m all yours.”

“Hush,” you waved your stick at him before you both broke into a fit of giggles, “it’s not my fault you’re all handsome like that, and funny, and sexy, and everything.”

“Flattery will get you nowhere,” he almost broke the graham crackers in half at your statement, suddenly very interested in what he was doing. It was his tell every time he was flustered; he became incredibly invested in whatever he had been doing. 

“Flattery will get me everywhere,” you passed him the chocolate so he could assemble the s’mores, “you know it will, baby.”

“I need you to keep quiet,” his bark had absolutely no bite behind it, the smile that was pulling up the corners of his mouth evidence of that, “very important business at hand.”

“Clearly,” you agreed, “you’re not allowed to sleep in the tent if the s’mores are anything less than perfect.”

“No pressure,” he made quick work of putting together the sweet treats, getting the perfect ratio of ingredients that you liked. He handed you the plate, and you played along, inspecting it closely, “what does the queen think then?”

“Approved,” you leaned over and kissed him, tasting the sweetness of the marshmallows that he had already eaten lingering on his lips, “I guess I’ll keep you.”

“What an honor,” his hand found the back of your neck as he gently held you close to him so he could steal a few more languid, saccharine kisses.

“What was that for?”

“Do I need a reason to kiss you?”

“Never,” you beamed at him, “you taste good. Sweet.”

“I could never taste as sweet as you though,” that was enough to cause you to look at him with big, doe eyes as your entire face flushed with warmth, “what’s the matter? Cat - or I guess I could say Mr. Beans - got your tongue?”

“You’re a menace,” you took a big bite and pretended to glare at him.

“But I’m your menace.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

“You’re hogging the blanket,” you were grinning as you scooted closer to him on the small air mattress. There had already been very little space between the two of you and now it was basically nonexistent. He draped an arm around your waist as you rested your head on his chest.

“Better?” he kissed the crown of your head as you hummed in content. You yawned, closing your eyes as you felt sleep start to pull you into its sweet embrace.

Before either of you could fall asleep, a small meow reached your ears before the mattress shook gently. Mr. Beans, very small but mighty, padded over your body before settling in between the two of you. He circled around a few times before settling down, purring lightly. 

Frankie reached down and petted him for a few moments before he became too sleepy to do much of anything. You were smiling at him, at his softness for not just you but the cat. You were reminded all over again of just why you loved him so much. 

“Go to sleep,” he murmured softly, “I can feel you staring at me.”

“I would do no such thing,” you leaned up and gently kissed his nose, “I love you, Frankie. And you too, Mr. Beans.”

“I love you too,” he sounded too cute for someone that was seconds away from sleep, “both of you.”

Mr. Beans stretched before making a small sound, almost as if he was saying it back to both of you before falling asleep as well. 

[damienthepious]

please please please share your thoughts about this new beast chapter I am begging 🙏

IM BAD AT DOING DIRECTIONLESS DISCUSSION ABOUT MY OWN FIC FOR SOME REASON which is why im in love with commentaries BUT I CAN TRY.

man this chapter was a long time coming, actually. Arum was always going to kill the janus beast while he was stuck down here. I knew that before almost anything. what's maybe more unusual is that i had not even REMOTELY pre-written the scene before like... last week. Sometimes (often) a high-intensity scene from a late chapter in a fic will Possess me, usually in dialogue form, and i'll write out a TON of stuff from a chapter that won't see the light of day for months if not years. There's a HUGE chunk of late-game hb3 that fits that model, and that was a big part of how i found my way to the end of Scattered, too.

There ARE parts of captive!arum from later in the 'verse that i have written, too! just... not this scene? I always had the IDEA, though i waffled for a long time on whether it would be actual magic or if Arum would sacrifice a chance to end his own suffering to destroy the Janus Beast instead, like, get his hands on a knife or something. anime-style-magic-overload wound up feeling... better. Or- worse for Arum, probably, but- y'know. More Dramatic. And Fun. ;3c

[dirhwangdaseul-archived]

ive put part of these thoughts in the tags of many a post i have made of the show or reblogged from but im just gonna put it here and hope it makes sense but i do think people are doing a disservice to the story when they don't consider what the creators set out to do which comes from a desire to simply adapt the lord of the flies, but of course with girls, so first, the story of the book deals with the survival of white british boyhood and the circumstances which see them find their cruelty, these results and variables don't shed light on humanity as much as they shed light this particular group of kids in time and space, a lot of the things that happen to them are circumstantial at best and i think they mostly show us how much kids need guidance, otherwise they fill the spaces with whatever is closest to making sense, even that alone just tells you that whatever story they can tell themselves to survive and exist with each other will suffice and as humans do it will escalate, at most if we're going for universality in the text, we're shown one version of a caged animal, and it's our youth at it, even so the story works because the circumstances and the stories they tell themselves speak of a cruelty that isn't inherent of anyone as much as it belongs to their processing of their identity in the face of their situation, misguided and stressed, the world they can imagine is limited by the knowledge imparted to them before being left alone in their childhood to make sense of the world as well, the story, thus, makes more sense as stunted growth even then rather than just the lessons of a white colonial power, but even so, they mingle, the cruelty of survival, their youth, and how quickly can stories spin out of control in our hearts and minds, and the rage of violent uncontrolled and unexperienced hands hands

and so it is with yellowjackets, how could it dream of divorcing itself completely from the source material, the story isn't and it can't be some universal take on girlhood, how could it be, girlhood is so varied anyway, we must know or we must suspect, because that's what human is, varied, just by race in this iteration of our universe, because we have given it importance in our day to day lives, by itself, anything can change universes, and race alone? it's tied to so many other circumstances of time and space too, the history of a strand of humanity... and even if the show had tried to be universal (because i dont think its even trying as much as a certain subset of fandom is trying to imply) the creators/writers have shown repeatedly their lack of understanding of how things like race changes the lens, how class, how so many things other than age can alter that transition to adulthood

and it's just becoming.... what boyhood, girlhood, being are.... metamorphosis... like most of the time we're fucking becoming, the metamorphosis is harrowing, but having bodies is, and for all the supposed nuances so far of the series it's patently clear that the end result of these series is the same as that of the book it takes from: this is a particular group of people with a particular set of beliefs that have managed to alienate them from not just the world but from each other so that they can easily justify killing each other, it's a bunch of kids lost and unable to guide themselves to better while a fucking supernatural presence grooms them to murder like how's that remotely universal to girlhood, it's why ive never felt comfortable with people excluding javi and travis like travis wasn't about to be raped and honestly what jackie did qualifies as such even if she didn't notice til later he was drugged, and the dismissal of his little brother is very demonstrative of how barely attached the yellowjackets are to fucking life outside of their own selfishness, like these cruelties you wanna attach as inherent to girlhood, like we're all seeing travis get traumatized aren't we like you can't be this blind as to how his suffering has literally kept the horror going, like how's this girlhood only i just dont fucking get it, explain to me the nuances cause i must be fucking stupid

[silverbladexyz]

Hiiii congrats on 100 followers!! I was wondering if I could get a match up? Maybe mentor or sibling figure? Happy either way tho. I know I sent this in a little late so please ignore this if you've got too many requests :)

I use any pronouns, mbti is infp-a, I'm caught up with the manga but I haven't yet read the light novels!

It might take a bit of time but I get along with most people, I really try not to at times but as soon as they tell me even something remotely personal to them I tend to get soft ;; though id say, it's very difficult for me to get along with people who blame other people for their own mistakes and then just sit there crying about it when it's completely on them. If something is your fault and you start to get overwhelmed because of it that's totally okay and I understand, it's just when they blame other people that pisses me off. Those are the kind of people I really dislike but if u give me enough time with them I'm sure I'll warm up eventually. ANYWAY

im very into reading, art and animation, I like to make jewelry and do embroidery, baking and dance, and I play bass. That's all that comes to mind for hobbies I don't really do many extracurriculars in my free time either I use to do a few martial arts but that was a few years ago now :p

Anyway thank you very much ♥️ hope ur having a good week and I hope ur blog continues to grow and thrive :DD

Also fr just ignore this if its too late

Hi anon!!! Thank you for the kind words >.< and it was quite nice writing your matchups, so enjoy :)

The images used are not mine. They belong to their original owners.

Calculating...

Your mentor is... FYODOR DOSTOEVSKY!!!

-Fyodor is an intense mentor; he would be training you nonstop for your missions. He will give you breaks, however these breaks are short-lived. Literally when you've sat down and had a breather, he would start to teach you again

-He likes how you're quiet and observant. Fyodor doesn't really see anything wrong in observing other people before interacting with them; in fact, he encourages it even. He does give you some tips if you're suddenly forced into conversation with someone, because sometimes it happens on missions and he would hate it if you couldn't handle it well

-Fyodor was not expecting your talkative side anytime soon. On one hand he's glad how you don't trust people easily, but on the other hand he's slightly confused on why you kept it hidden for so long. He thinks that with the right training, your energetic side would be quite beneficial in missions

-He also appreciates how you communicate. Fyodor isn't someone who is really in touch with emotions, and he prefers keeping conversations straightforward and logical. Communicating through writing is probably more efficient because Fyodor is a very busy man, so he wouldn't have a lot of time to have a full-on face to face conversation

-Learning new things? Ask and you shall receive. Fyodor has a lot of knowledge hidden in that anaemic self of his, and he will gladly teach his dear student anything that you asked him to. When he's teaching you, he has this way of keeping lessons informative and interesting, so interesting that you never want him to stop teaching. He secretly likes your willingness to learn

-Affection? There is nothing more foreign in Fyodor's vocabulary book. I wouldn't recommend touching him though, because not only would it be awkward, his skin is also cold as ice and not to mention there's the danger of his ability accidentally activating. But compliment him, give him some hand-made gifts, and he will slowly get used to it. It still is kind of awkward for him, but I'm sure he can manage it

-Fyodor also likes your artistic hobbies. I'm pretty sure he would drop you some book recommendations to read in your spare time, and he has really good taste in books. He will look at and compliment your artworks and embroidery, and even listen to you play bass! Needless to say, he is a lover of art and he is secretly happy that his student shares the same love

-Nowww Fyodor will most likely teach you the skills of conversation. Such as how to gather information, how to gain someone's trust quickly, how to manipulate someone even; needless to say, you wouldn't have social anxiety anymore 👍

-He would make one of his subordinates teach you self-defence. Your martial arts experience comes in handy, because being part of Fyodor's organisation is quite dangerous. Even when Fyodor makes sure you don't run into too dangerous situations, it's still better to be safe than sorry

-Apart from your lessons, Fyodor wouldn't really have a lot of spare time to spend with you. So he might ask Ivan or Nikolai to keep you company, but in his (rare) breaks he would be perfectly happy to spend time with you, perhaps even engaging in conversation with you every now and then

-He cares for you in his own way. Your missions have lower risks than the other subordinates, because Fyodor plans it all out and makes sure that there's nothing you can't handle. Even when he's still his own nonchalant self around you, he is secretly more relaxed when he's around you

-Nobody dares to mess with you, because who would want to mess with the devil's student? You definitely get some privileges, because Fyodor’s subordinates all respect you and listen to you. If someone still dares to pick a fight with you then say goodbye to them because they won’t wake up the next morning

-Chess games! You always lose but it’s fun playing against Fyodor. He teaches you a few tips and tricks, and even if you know nothing about chess he still makes it a fun experience. I’m pretty sure that under his guidance, you could become a state chess player

-Fyodor is a very interesting mentor... and he teaches you what he knows so that one day, you will succeed him

And last but not least, your sibling figure is... NIKOLAI GOGOL!!!

-He’s quite a chaotic and interesting brother figure

-Nikolai didn’t really mind your quiet personality at first; he’s already used to Fyodor. He would continue to talk with you energetically, and I feel like he would be the type of person you would click with

-He was pleasantly surprised at your talkative and affectionate side. Nikolai feels honoured that you trust him enough, and he is so going to reciprocate the platonic affection x10. Basically complimenting you everyday, hugs, headpats, even piggyback rides if you asked for it

-He lovessss receiving your handmade gifts. Nikolai basically goes ‘did you make this for me?’ before showing it to everyone and saying how awesome his little sibling was. He also tries giving you his own hand-made gifts, and even when some of them may be weird, the thought’s still there

-I feel like he might like art too. Drawing and painting? You could draw anything and Nikolai would hang it on his bedroom wall. Making jewellery and embroidery? Just tell Nikolai and he would immediately be aweing at your handiwork. He finds dancing very cool and would be down to learning it from you. And baking? Just say the word and Nikolai is immediately getting all the ingredients and equipment for you

-Would totally want you to teach him bass. Mostly so that he could mess around with Fyodor, but he will sometimes be serious and play a piece on the bass. You should advise him to watch Davie504 (he’s an awesome bassist and youtuber)

-Nikolai would also love to teach you anything that you asked for. Such as how to fight an opponent, how to keep a conversation interesting, and even some magic tricks! He loves doing small magic shows for you, especially when you’re upset. He likes it when you laugh, because your laughter is so precious to him

-Please but if you’re upset, he would listen to you rant or cry and afterwards would say a few words of encouragement. Would also give you hugs, but these hugs last longer and have far more deeper meaning. Nikolai cares about you a lot and just wants to see you happy and free

-That one time somebody hurt you, he immediately took care of them. No questions asked. And let’s say that the way that he took care of them was not the prettiest to say the least...

-Anyways, he loves taking you out to places to hang out! Such as amusement parks, circuses, fun fairs, you name it! Nikolai loves spending time with you, and why not spend some time together doing fun stuff? Of course, he also is perfectly happy staying in comfortable silence with you too

-An eccentric but caring older brother otherwise. Nikolai seeks the ultimate freedom for both of you

Sorry that this was kinda late!

[a-scummy-hybrid]

So ive decided to restart my Pikmin playthrough in favor of moving it to my Desktop rather than have it on my laptop.

So, i will be playing Pikmin 1 on GameCube via legitament means, why not choose the Wii Version? Well, mainly because im unsure as to how to properly connect the Wii Remote to the PC and do all the things necessary, but also because i'd rather not exert myself in trying to figure all that out tbh. But i do know that Pikmin's Wii version has some QoL improvements such as being able to switch color pikmin on the move. I also do understand the Switch version is cheaper but... iunno.

However, besides all that, back to the main topic at hand, i have a battle strategy as to how to approach the game now.

Day 1

Obtain enough Red Pikmin that are obtainable, then complete the tutorial.

Day 2

Go to The Forest's Navel and get the Yellow Pikmin, but also amass enough Red Pikmin using the red pellets and smallest bulborbs nearby the Red Onion.

Once having reached a sufficent amount, fight the biggest bulborbs but also open the passage to the Yellow Onion.

Fight the final big Bulborb then approach Yellow Onion to obtain my first Yellow Pikmin.

Then amass enough yellow Pikmin to pick up the defeated Bulborbs to feed to the Onion to amass a sufficent amount of Yellow Pikmin.

Day 3

Resume exploration at Forest of Hope.

Perform demolitions with the Yellow Pikmins and obtain the Extraordinary Bolt (to gain access to Forest's Navel for Blue Pikmin) & Radar (for being able to see Treasure on the Map).

Day 2 might mesh into Day 3 depending upon how Day 2 goes considering its 13:30 per day.

And hopefully by Day 4, i will be able to get Blue Pikmin at the Forest Navel, which will open access to the rest of the areas in Forest of Hope.

Day 4

Be at Forest's Navel and do all the things i can do with Blue Pikmin's, although mainly probably just amassing Blues.

Day 5

Return to Forest of Hope to obtain the rest of the items that are there now using the Blue Pikmin.

Granted, i dont spend Day 5 in Forest's Navel again if there are things that are interesting there (like ship parts). Or if I had lost a bunch of Blue Pikmin and i wanted to replenish my troops.

Summary

It may be a bit messy, i might lose a few Pikmin, honestly i might mess up horribly, but what i do know is that there are only 3 Pikmin Types to obtain, and once i have access to all of them, im pretty much open to explore and collect the ship components i need. I also have 5 to 6 hours to complete the game because its a very short game but with lots of replayability. I want to get all the ship parts and aid the Pikmin in surviving.

Something else i want to do is save the second ship part thats at the Impact Site for last, if thats an option.

I know there are:

2 Ship Parts at Impact Site (First is obtained for the Tutorial)

8 Ship Parts at The Forest of Hope (Some are locked off and can only be accessed with Blue Pikmin, but Extraordinary Bolt & Radar, mainly Extraordinary Bolt, as it grants me access to Forest Navel which then lets me obtain Blue Pikmin)

9 Ship Parts at The Forest's Navel (from what i recall seeing on Day 6 there, was a lot of those Flamethrower Creatures, whifh means ill most likely need Red Pikmin with me as i do reconnaissance and then some mushroom creature, which i think is very bad news for my Pikmin if i am not careful).

So if anything, that means there is 17 Ship Parts to collect in total for the first two exploration areas. Which likely means I'll probably be spending quite some time there before i go anywhere else.

Anyway, i now conclude this blog with this.

I dont know where i got this, i think it was from the pikmin subreddit. Regardless, i found it very silly, and i just love animation intended for humanoid models applied to models that are not of the humanoid shape.

ADDENDUM (updated at 12:06 PM 9/5/2024)

If i am unsuccessful with Day 2 in obtaining enough Yellow Pikmin and i go into Day 3 with not enough Y. Pikmin, i will most likely instead perform a B-Line for the Extraordinary Bolt instead and save the Radar for later if i have enough time to do so. As Bulborb's are weak in the back, i will need to be "stealthy" in my approach and hope i do not lose all too much pikmin on Day 2 nor spend too much running back and forth to amass more Pikmin/replenish Pikmin lost in battle.

I think the only "time wasters" that are to be concerned about are losing Pikmin while tackling Bulborbs & the Walls that you have to break down with sheer numbers and the bomb walls, which sometimes just take a lot of bombs to bust down which is sorta annoying.

[parallaxistaken]

okay so i have a wild theory about what the final showdown in the animator vs animations series could be…..just as a forewarning i am writing this at a fever pitch at 3 am and i joined the fandom like 2 and some change days ago so, if anything is blatantly wrong i extend my deepest of apologies for not consuming the lore hard enough. anyway ONTO MY CRACKPOT THEORY. (under the cut)

I fully believe that Victim (and im 99.9999999Eipie% sure its him) wants the Chosen One captured in his facility for one of two possible reasons: 1) to persuade him (or coerce him) into helping Vic take down Alan (who still hasn’t reckoned with his earliest crimes against Vic) once and for all, or 2) skip the middle step altogether and just straight up steal the Chosen One’s powers for himself (and possibly his clone army.)

I am leaning toward believing the second, because we’ve already seen that TCO is willing to let bygones be bygones towards Alan. He helped ward off the ViraBot from Alan’s computer, fought TDL with Alan and the others without protest, and didn’t attempt to initiate a fight with Alan’s cursor after everything was said and done. He didn’t even care about Alan when he went to recruit TSC’s help in part VI, so I highly doubt that Vic would be able to turn him against Alan with pure rhetoric or appeal to emotions.

You see, I think Vic is building something in his facility. We can see all his worker bees milling around clearly doing something of importance, what that is exactly, we dont know. And we likely wont know until one or two episodes down the line. But, I will hazard a guess and say that he is building something to extract TCO’s powers. What would be the best way to exact righteous vengeance on Alan and his cohorts? That’s right, by turning The Chosen One’s all powerful abilities against the person who wished life upon him. If he bestowed TCO’s powers unto his hoard of loyal minions? EVEN BETTER. whats worse then a single pissed off Chosen One? A Thousand. Alan couldnt beat 2 of them, so suffice to say, if Vic is planning something even remotely like what i’m suggesting; we should all be supremely terrified of the next arc.

if i realize anything else or forgot to add evidence to this theory then i will add it to the tags, so keep watch on those !! knowing my dumb ass i deffo forgot some key shit for this bad boy

edit: gonna add another thought here. i dont think Vic will want to target the outside Internet like The Dark Lord, because he simply isn’t interested in it. The internet didn’t cause him any harm or emotional damage, but ALAN did. He wants revenge on ALAN, so he may use and abuse the internet as he sees fit to gain whatever edge he can, but his ultimate goal isn’t to invade the internet or destroy it or whatever like TDL, no, his vendetta is more personal, more targeted, more conniving. Also, out of universe, we’ve been seeing more and more of the Stick world, like their cities and grasslands, so I’m gonna assume that Vic’s conflict with Alan and TCO+TSC will continue in that setting. IDK, im rambling at this point XD

edit 2 electric boogaloo: ALSO THE CELL VIC PUTS THE CHOSEN ONE IN IS A BLANK WHITE VOID, LIKE THE WHITE PAGE OF AN ANIMATION SOFTWARE ‼️ dude i am so convinced Vic wants to manipulate him somehow or steal his powers like fr you can’t convince me otherwise atp save for some VERY compelling evidence to the contrary