#introduse

[danonravel]

Hello ☺️ Po trzech miesiącach aktywności, doszedłem do wniosku że przydałoby się przedstawić 😅 A więc Jestem Daniel/Danon/Collin, mam 26 lat (skończone, a więc starość już mnie dopadła 😅🤣) jestem pesymistycznym realistą, patriotą lokalnym i miłośnikiem historii. Lubię odkrywać piękno kotliny jeleniogórskej, wędrować po górach, jeździć pociągami i dobrze zjeść. Boje się otwartych przestrzeni i samotności. Nie jestem dobrym fotografem, mam problemy z systematycznością, ale za to jestem spontaniczny i łatwo nawiązuje przyjaźnie. Na co dzień pracuje w korpo, a każdy wolny czas spędzam na spacerach. Mój profil skupia się na odkrywaniu zakamarków (znanych i mniej popularnych) Jeleniej Góry i okolic oraz ogólnie na dokumentowaniu czasu wolnego. #introduse #introduseyourself #ista #instagram #travel #travelphotography #travelgram #travelblogger #travelboy #discoverlowersilesia #men #boy #polishboy #polishmen https://www.instagram.com/p/CkGVgixo7IF/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[spnyachan]

know your enemy in face

[long-live-astronerd-ghost-king]

DP X DC prompt: ~It's April 27~

Happy Death Day, Jason! or 

How to Get a Medical Certificate of Death for employment.

~~~~~

Jason: Replacement,where’s my death certificate? In Infinite Realms they require it when applying for a job.

Tim: We..We burned it.

Jason: What the hell?!

Tim: Well, you broke your tombstone and it hurts to think about..so, you know, we thought you wouldn’t be happy to see it.

Jason: And what do you offer me now? I will not lie down again on the autopsy!

Tim: Well, actually..

~~~~~

Jason: Hey, Bruce, did you know that your close relatives might refuse traditional autopsy? *condemningly pointing to his autopsy scar*

Dick: It’s only possible if death was nonviolent, Little Wing. We’re sorry.

Jason: I don’t care! Call whoever you want but I need directions to virtopsia in an hour.

~~Meanwhile, Fenton Works~~

People may ignore the similarities between Fenton and Phantom but what about instrumental diagnostics?

~~In an hour, near the morgue~~

Danny: Where are my forensic results?

Doctor: Mr Fenton, your C.T.’s not ready yet, so wait outside.

Danny: I’m already dead! Should be afraid of too much ionization? All my molecules already got all rearranged.

Jason: Hey! It's my turn!

Danny: Sorry. the Ancients send me second time for expertise, damn bureaucrats.

Jason: Are you getting a job too?

Danny: Not by choice but by fate, unfortunately. What position are you applying for?

Jason: Royal Knight.

Danny: Ambitious. But you don’t look like a guy in armor or with a sword.

Jason: Kid, my guns will replace any weapon. Ask anyone in Crime Alley. What about you?

Danny: Well, take that piece of paper and don’t bring me your resume, you’re hired. Let me introduse myself. New King, Phantom. Don’t be late, work day starts at 7 a.m. I like black coffee, no sugar.

Jason: I’m not your secretary, asshole.

Danny: See you later.

~~the next morning.the dining room of Casper High~~

Red Hood: Your coffee, Your Majesty.*smiles*.

Danny: Did you spit in there? *drinks some*, *senses 15 spoons of sugar in 300 milliliters of drink*.

Danny: Ha! Reverse psychology works great. Jazz is right! *drinks it all in one gulp*

Red Hood: M-monster! Disgusting! On a level with Tim, I swear!

Danny: Why is it official? Just call me Danny. And who is Tim?  

Jason: ..I’m not letting you people without taste buds meet, ever.

Danny: Too bad, it seems we have a lot in common.

[elsa-fogen]

Alternative first meeting

Hey look, i didn't forget about pilot outfits this time! (they look so weird lol)

Suddenly this appeared in my head, i wanted to draw Alastor protecting Rosie and this happened eheh

anyway, here's stupid attempt to write something along this art under cut

Rosie was about to use one of her tricks, when suddenly someone new appeared between her and the robbers. Young man in a red striped suit. In his hands he held something like a staff. "Any problems, gentlemen?" his voice sounded like it was coming from the radio. Quit unusual. Rosie sighed. Seems like he died not long ago, because he didn't recognise her and tried to protect her... She was sure, that robbers are about to start a fight, when suddenly... it felt like the air thickened around new guy, shadows in the corners become darker and they... moved? No other visual effects appeared, but it was enough. Robbers made few steps back, and then ran away, screaming. Rosie was shocked. Amount of power she felt... it was almost like she met other Overlord. But this ended as quickly as it started. The man turned to her and she saw his face. He was yo young... (After more than 40 years in Hell Rosie almsot forgot, that also died long before reaching old age). "Are you alright, mam?" he asked with a smile on his face. "I'm fine, thank you," she smiled back. "Alastor," he introdused himself. "Pleasure to be meeing you" "Rosie. It's indeed a pleasure".

[phantoms-world-and-more]

Shapshifter danny haunting wayne mannor

So danny is hiding out in gothem, and one night he sees batman, his curiosity and boredom got the better of him and he followed batman

He spends the next 5 months periodically watching the chaos that is the batfam and keeping tabs on everything in amity park

One day danny was almost caught by one of the waynes, damian, and he didn't want tk be caught, didnt want to have to go back to the GIW, didnts want to never be able to see his friends and sister again, he wished that he could just get smaller and blend in

Then he felt his form change and shrink

He scurried behind a box and hoped that, even if he was safe in this form, he wouldnt be found

Well the fenton luck wasent pulling any punches and damian found him.

Danny didnt know what happened next really, one second he was hissing at damian, the next he had been picked up, and now he's listening as damian introduses him as his new baby

[secretwhumplair]

Awakening

1,006 words | Mirai and the serpent king (sequel to Nightfall)

Content | Slavery, fear, nudity, non-con touch/kissing

Notes | Exciting developments! Mirai is introdused to his new living situation!

Taglist | @yet-another-heathen @echo-goes-aaa @whumpinator

»Good morning, Mirai.«

Mirai blinked his eyes open, and for a wonderful moment, he didn’t know where he was. He was comfortable and warm, and barely hurting or hungry. Someone had just softly called him by his actual name.

The first thing he saw, however, were smooth brown scales which started to shift as the serpent king leant over him and kissed his temple.

It took him several seconds after snapping back into his usual obedient, mercy-seeking mindset—with an aching sting through his chest from remembering something sweet and long-gone—before he remembered his new master wanted him to speak. »Good morning, Master.«

His voice was as wrecked as ever, and that fully grounded him back into reality.

»Have you slept well?« The serpent king’s fingers ran through his hair.

»Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.« It was true. He had been so exhausted that even surrounded by his terrifyingly overpowering and enigmatic master, he had slept deeply and dreamlessly.

And he was grateful for it.

»That’s good.« The serpent king cupped his cheek, kissed his forehead, and then got up out of the bed. »Get dressed. I will show you where you’ll live.«

Mirai was quick to obey, and while he closed the clasps of the excuse for clothing he had been given, the serpent king continued.

»There’s something important you need to know, Mirai. You will live with my other pretty things. You all are at liberty to interact with each other as each one involved pleases, but if someone hurts you in any way or makes you uncomfortable, you may tell me. If it cannot wait, you may tell the guards to tell me. I want all of you to be cared for and I will not tolerate bullying or petty games.«

Mirai looked up at him, a whole new world of worries suddenly opened up to him. »Th-thank you, Master.«

Once again, the serpent king must have sensed his fear. He smiled down at him. »Don’t worry, they’ll love you. But I want you to know you are not without recourse if anything happens.«

He led the way out of the room, and Mirai followed him, trying to shake his newfound anxieties.

»Further, if there is anything else you need or want, you may ask also. I may say no, but you will never be punished for inquiry.«

»Thank you, Master«, Mirai muttered, barely managing the words out loud. There was a lump in his throat. This all sounded so good.

There had to be a catch somewhere.

The serpent king brought him to a door flanked by two guards, who bowed their heads respectfully, but not without giving Mirai curious glances. One opened and let them in.

The room was large, the side opposite the door once more consisting of arched windows, framed with heavy curtains on either side. Multiple doors lined the other walls, some ajar, others closed. The room was furnished with several tables, couches both after the fashion of the legged folk Mirai was familiar with, and designed as oval-shaped platforms similar to the throne, as well as various seat cushions. Shelves held board games, books, and other knickknacks. Lamps hung on the walls between the doorframes, albeit currently extinguished.

More than the design of the room itself, though, what caught Mirai’s attention were its occupants.

They were all very beautiful. It was about a dozen, half serpentkind, ranging in colour and size from a slender, brown-patched woman to an olive-green man spotted in yellow and black and larger than the biggest guard Mirai had seen yet, half humans, from a woman as blue-black as night with long, neat locs to a fire-headed man as pale as birch bark. There was one slender-legged, shiny-coated bay centauress, and one other elf, bronze-skinned and curly-haired. His bright eyes found Mirai immediately, and Mirai could feel nothing but shame worse than the others put into him, even knowing they were in the same position.

Well, they weren’t, truly. This stranger, most likely, could sing.

All were dressed in attire somewhat similar to his, terribly exposed, but each different from one another, clearly designed to suit the person it adorned.

And all turned towards the opening door, looking curiously at the serpent king or the new slave he had brought.

Mirai felt awfully exposed; for a moment he had the childish impulse to hide behind his master. But that was as ridiculous as it was stupid. These people were likely much less of a threat to him. He had lived in households with several slaves before; even if they couldn’t do anything to help one another—sometimes banned from even touching, all touch belonging to their masters—it had been a bittersweet comfort not to be alone in his misery.

Yet, that all meant he was even more worried about making a bad impression.

The serpent king did loop around Mirai once more. »This is Mirai, sweets. Rizi, will you show him around?«

A tawny-skinned human with soft black waves on their head nodded. »Of course, Master.« The fiery-coloured silk bands of their decor, Mirai noticed, framed a pair of fine scars crossing their chest; delicate enough to have been masterfully made without resistance, but not wholly removed by magic, the way the dog bites on Mirai’s skin had been. They smiled at Mirai, and Mirai felt a spark of comfort.

The serpent king moved away from around Mirai, then paused. »One more thing. You will have Hishissa lessons every day. This is your home now; I want you to learn the language. Do you know how to read and write?«

»Only… only Nirezali, Master.« He had not, when he was receiving what little education he got, expected to leave the country he had been born in. No one in his family had. How and why would they?

»Then you will have lessons in that also. Make yourself at home,« he added, smiling at him one last time. »Have a good day, sweets.«

And with that, he left him to the others.

[twistofstory]

When the gang is victorious, Salamander and Racer just want to take the long awaited chance and finally escape, but first they have to take care of some unfinished business.

Mafia AU lets go!! This piece was heavily inspired by Victorious by Panic! At the Disco Racer is very focused on the plan while Sal's just uncomfortable on every level imaginable (with cameos in the background)

This was my first illustration for the The Scavengers, and it even takes a glimpse at the plotline of an older version of the story - I changed it a bit sinse. At the time I was rediscovering Panic! At the Disco's music for myself and one night this little estetic AU just popped in my mind Also here's the ref sheet I did as a bonus:

(I actually own the dress and jewelry you can see on Salamander! Sal is a tomboy in every iteration of the story, but here I was going for a "she has no agency at this point of the story" angle - this concept is scrapped in the current version)

Most of the Morticians didn't have names at that point, so I called them by their role in the squad/gang. But it was more than half a year ago, so now I can somewhat properly introduse 'em to you:

"Healer" became Stargazer - grumpy nightwing healer of the Morticians, who cares deeply about her little family

"Keeper" is Parhelion, an icewing-skywing hybrid with a deep knowledge of funeral rituals, kinda the squad's grandpa. In retrospective, his role should actually be "Mortician"

"Messenger"'s ma boi Newt! He's a rainwing-mudwing hybrid and a part of the Center squad of the gang - he's responsible for the Morticians and works as a, well, a messenger for them. At that stage he was a side character, but now he is on of the protagonists alongside Sal!

[saelrum]

Let me re-introduse myself to this fandom real quick...

[orsanedraws]

oh I totally forgot to introduse my Tav, i like her sm

[infernomicia]

Idk if we think about the same house but do you reffer to the one when they both introdused they new dog with kal and a house in the background? That house?

I must be stupid, i could never figure that out without them saying they moved. Or even get that much info without those celeb house talk sites 😂 dang you good!

Natalie consistently posted the house and property in stories. So much for privacy.

[mooncrack]

Gaz was a trouble maker. Him, Ghost, Price. And Soap were the troublemakers of the school. You wouldn't want to get in there way. It wouldn't be pretty. People call the 141. Nobody known how they got that nickname. They just did.

Price, or his acsual name John is the leader, being the oldest of them all. He's the ring leader and his older sister laswell (real name kate), always helps them get out of trouble.

Ghost, or Simon, is the most violent of all of them. He doesn't usualy 'caus trouble unless you piss him of enough. With usualy ends with the poor person having a couple broken bones. And he always wears a facemask in school with a skull on it, weirdly enough.

Soap, or Johnny is the youngest and most caotic of them all. He is the one who comes up with the 'pranks' and the poor person who's going to get 'prankt'. He's also just barely the shortist of them all (Gaz being two inches taller then him). He's also in the same year as Gaz.

And lastly, the Gaz himself. Or his real name Kyle. He is the jock pretty boy of the group. All the girls are swooning over him. He is the captain of the basketball team, and a fine ass locking man. That doesn't mean he's smart- he is falling most classes (Soap is too, but thats more obvius) sinds he doesn't care to studie. Even with all these girls swooning over him, he has rarely dated somebody. He's not really a player.

And then there is you. Your the new foreign exchange student. With cripaling social anxiety. And you just transferred for there school. Your luckly enough to fall into the background until your first lesson. Maths. Not the best first start, but it could of been worse. And then the teacher makes you introduse yourself infornt of the class. Amazing. You reluctenly and quickly Introduce yourself. You were placed next to a guy name Kyle (sinds the teacher must hate you) and the lesson starts.

But the thing you didn't know is that Gaz fell inlove with you at first sight. Your accent. Your hair. Your eyes. Everything. He was smittend. And know he was sitting right next to you. All focus is out of the window for him. He is even trying to focus of whatever that boring teacher is saying. Just. you.

Eventualy we get asignments handed out that he (the teacher) wants us ti finnish THIS lesson. What a mennis. So you focus all your attention of finnishing this asignments sinds ofc your not going to get in trouble on your first day. Minutes after the asignment is handed out you feel a tap on your shoulder. It's your desk partner, Kyle

"Could you help me with this?"

he asks you pointing to a question. You already had this subject at your previos school so this is light work. You start to exsplain the subject with leads into a convo.

When you agree to exsplain the subject and the question to Gaz he is astatic, listening to your every word. As you dumb down the subject exsplaining it with ease. With somehow makes him acsualy understand it. But he uses this as a opertunity to start a acsual convo with you to learn more about you. Like what country you come from, what your natie language is (he'd 100% try and learn or understand it if it isn't english) and what you like

As he hears you rant about things you like and your home country, he can't help but think that you would be perfect victim of one of Soap's 'pranks'. But he wouldn't allow that. But he couldn't let them know that he is head over heels for the new weird foreign kid. But the fact that you help and exsplaind maths to him. He could use the exscuse that you are tutoring him. But no matter what. Your not gonna get bullied by his boys. He won't allow that.

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Hallo, everybody. I just wanna say sorry for the spelling mistakes, I'm dyslexic and english is not my first language- I also hope yall like the story and I could posibly continue it by doing a part two? Or stick to the univers and do a Ghost, Soap, or Price fic. I'm always open to critisism, but please be kind and don't correct my spelling- (it's anoying and nobody cares). But I hope you have a great rest of your day! Doei!

[jellysaidshit]

Our story. Chapter 1.

Content warnings: smoking mentioned. Other than that, nothing much.

It was a very calm morning. Too calm. A dark-haired girl sat in the living room of her student accommodation, enjoying the last moments alone. A cup of warm tea in her hands was her main source of comfort this morning while the dog at her feet quietly snored. She looked over the room she was in: walls were empty without all the pictures her previous roommates had, but it was a pleasure to see how tidy the place got.

She shut her eyes and took a deep breath. “Everything is gonna be good,” she told herself. She did not enjoy living with people, let alone people she didn’t know at all. Yet there she was, waiting for her new roommates, because she didn’t enjoy being homeless either. The girl heard a loud knock on the door which caused her to open her eyes. “Good bye, sweet peace,” she mumbled and with another deep breath she got up and went to open the door.

On the other side of the door, a black-haired lean figure stood with two bags, one in her hand and another on the floor next to her. A cigarette tucked behind her ear, she knocked on the door one more time. a second after, the door opened to reveal a girl and a black dog behind it.

“Hello, is this the…”

“I know you,” the girl inside the dorm interrupted the one who stood outside. “Are you majoring in psychology? I studied it two semesters ago, sat behind you in the class.”

The taller girl nodded, “I still don’t remember you,” she said, tilting her head to the side and staring at the girl in the room. “My name is River, I’m guessing I’m your new roommate.”

“I’m Nyx,” the girl moved away to let River enter the living space. “You’re the first to arrive.” Nyx said as she watched her new roommate move her bags inside. River put her luggage on the floor of the living room as she took the atmosphere of the living room.

“Nice place,” she said, turning back to face Nyx. “How many of us is there gonna be?”

“Four,” the girl answered. “So we don’t have to share bedrooms.”

Not letting the room to fall silent, someone knocked on the door again. Murmuring a few more cuss words, Nyx moved to open the door again. She was met with an even taller and heavy-breathing pink-haired figure. ‘I was too soon to call the first one tall,’ she thought to herself.

“Hi,” the chubby person managed to let out a breathy greeting. Nyx noticed a pin on person’s shoulder that said ‘they/any’ and smirked slightly. “I’m sorry, the stairs and me had a disagreement. I’m Ash, Ash Jung,” they rushed to introduse themselves as they saw the other girl look at their pin.

Nyx rolled her eyes and let Ash step inside. She was not ready to deal with the high energy person. Not today, not tomorrow, never. “ I’m Nyx,” she said as the massive figure moved their bags inside.

“I’m River, let me help you,” black-haired girl reached to grab one of Ash’s bags only to be stopped by their owner.

“No need, they’re awfully heavy,” they said as they grabbed the last one and moved it inside. “Literature major makes people lift books instead of dumbbells.” Ash giggled at their own joke when they felt River’s heavy stare on themselves. The lean figure stared at the chubby one with a curiosity, but Ash could only interpret the stare as a judgemental one. They shrugged and bit their lip, feeling like their roommates were about to diss them and their bags full of books.

“Nice sweater,” black-haired girl said, eyes still on the other person’s figure.

“You really gotta fix your face,” Nyx mumbled. “You’re scaring people.”

“Really? I’m incredibly sorry,” River looked at Nyx, then back at Ash. “It’s just a habit.”

“Don’t worry, it’s nice to meet both of you,” Ash nodded as if agreeing with themselves. “Oh, the fourth person, Beau, asked me to tell you that she will be here later. She also said she doesn’t mind any room, so I think we can choose first.”

“You know the other roommate?” River asked them, still staring at the person in front of her.

“Yes, we are friends,” Tall human answered.

“Room at the end of the hall is mine,” Nyx said as she pointed at the closed door. “I’ve lived there for a long time, so my rules.”

Ash looked over to where the older girl pointed and nodded again. They did not have any reason to be scared of any of the girls, yet they swallowed the lump in their throat and looked at River. She was already looking at them. “Ash, you choose. I don’t mind any of the rooms,” River shrugged.

“Oh no, you arrived first,” pink-haired person smiled awkwardly as they shifted from one foot to another. “I don’t mind either.”

River shook her head as she continued to stare at Ash. “You choose first and I’ll help you with bags,” She nodded towards one of the heavy bags.

Ash cleared their throat and took a deep breath, “I’ll take that room then.” They pointed at the room further away from the kitchen space. “Only if you really don’t mind.” The person offered the black-haired girl a small smile. They picked up two of their bags and walked to the room they pointed at.

“Sure,” was the only thing River said back to them before picking up one of the bags. Nyx followed them to Ash’s new room, but she didn’t lift a finger to help any of them. They both seemed so young, so immature to her. The shorter girl leaned on the doorframe when Ash turned the lights on.

“We need to talk about the roommate rules.” She said as she crossed her arms in front of her. Ash and River put the bags on the floor and River stepped out of the room to take her bags to one of the unclaimed rooms.

“Rules? We have rules?” Ash asked confused as they looked at the girl in the doorway. ‘She’s pretty,’ was the main thought in their head at that moment.

“Of course we have fucking rules,” she said as she moved to the living space. Black bullterier has been following her as if he was her guard. Nyx walked to the counter, grabbed and opened a lollipop and put it in her mouth. “I’m the oldest and I lived here the longest, so I make the rules. And the first one of them is this: we are not friends and we will never be ones.”

“May I ask where this agression is coming from?” Ash mumbled as they sit in one of the armchairs. River walked out to the living area as well, hands in her pockets and eyes fixated on Nyx. “That statement makes me wanna be your friend, actually.” They smirk at the oldest, making her question their sanity.

“Watch your mouth. I’m not a good friend, so you shouldn’t even try.” Nyx hissed at the pink haired person. “Anyways, the rules.”

“Let me guess,” Ash looked up and started teasingly listing stuff. “No smoking inside, no loud noises after 10 pm…”

“Exactly. No smoking inside; I’d personally perfer if you didn’t smoke at all, but I’m not your mom. No loud noises after 10, I don’t care what you do as long as you’re quiet. Buy food, cook and clean for yourself.” Nyx said, looking at her new roommates. Suddenly another knock interrupted the silense.

“That must be Beau,” Ash smiled as they stood up to meet the person at the door. Nyx opened the door to reveal a girl about her height, her brown wavy hair went to her elbows. As the newcomer’s dark green eyes skanned the girl who opened the door, Ash waved their hand, “Beau! Here you are!”

The girl, Beau, grinned when she saw the familiar face and rushed to get past Nyx to hug her friend. “Ashie! I missed you so bad!” While two friends were hugging, River and Nyx wathced them, River with curiosity and Nyx with disappointment. Two high energy people were surely too much for her.

“Beau, my darling,” Ash let the girl go to look over to other girls. “This is Nyx and River,” they pointed at the girls. “And this is Beau, my best friend since we were like… Five years old?” They looked over to the girl.

“As Ash said, I’m Beau and we are indeed friends.” Beau rushed to grab her bags, which were two big suitcases and one backpack. “Nice to meet you all.” She added. Ash rushed to grab the backpack, and Nyx moved out of their way. Her dog barked for the first time while they were there and Ash threw a curious glance at him.

“What’s his name? Wait, it’s a boy, right?” River asked as she looked at the doggo that jumped on the couch. She walked over to pet the pet and let him sniff her hand.

“Winston. He’s a good boy and he dooesn’t bite.” That was when Nyx smiled for the first time around her new roommates. ‘So she only likes him and none of us then?’ River thought to herself as she petted Winston.

Meanwhile, Beau and Ash moved Beau’s luggage to the last unclaimed room.

“Are they nice?” Beau whispered to her best friend when they closed the door.

“I don’t know, but Nyx set the rules,” taller figure sat on the bed. “No smoking inside, no noise after 10, clean up after yourself. Feels like home!” They chuckled as the looked over to Beau. “What?”

“The tall one is pretty though,” the girl mumbled.

“She’s been staring at me as if she’s never seen a plus size person,” Ash mumbled back.

“Ashie, it’s gonna be okay, right?”

“I hope so, Beau, I hope so.”

Author's note: if you made it to here, reblogs and likes are very appreciated! Thank you for reading this thing I came up with, you're truly the best!

[minaxian]

Introduction

Hey there I realize that I have never introduse myself so um let's get start.

My using name right now is Mina Xian I am a female so you know what my pronoun are (if you don't know its she/her) and also my favourite colour is light purple.My age and birthday will not be showing for my safety.

I've been on tumblr for awhile 2 or 1 year, I have started posting my drawing that I've drew but some of it are from the tumblr artist

You can ask me anything you want to as long as it is not something that can make me feel uncomfortable.You can ask me anything about my oc,my drawing,my oc lore but please do not ask me about my personal info,for example my age,my birthday,my home etc.

The things I like is animal,fox,cat,family,my friends,my pets and stars

And that's it hope you will respect my boundaries and thank you for reading.

[stardustfoureva]

what happend to this dude lmao

i dont think ive seen him in any other episode, and i dont remember if introdusing him had likea purpose in the mainstory lol

edit: he also kinda looks like jace lmao

[cirusthecitrus]

20 and 3 for the fandom positivity ask please?

Thank you for the ask!

3. A character that fandom has helped you appreciate

Since I mostly only talk about spop on this blog, I'll name a character from She-Ra. And it's Adora! I never hated her but I didn't love her either. She was a fine main character, I always found her endearing and funny, but not to the point of me actually caring about her, you know? I mainly took Adora for granted and her struggles didnt touch my heart like, say, Hordak's or (pre s4) Catra's. But thank you spop fandom for all your metas and fanart and fics that helped me open my eyes and made me see her depth! I still don't really relate to Adora and her journey but now I sympathise with her and love her more than ever!

I'd also say that the fandom has helped me understand Glimmer better. Especially s4 Glimmer. Again, I didn't hate her even then, but I was still quite annoyed by her and her actions. But now I've learned to appreciate her 'becoming queen' arc (now I think it's one of the most interesting and emotionally heavy arcs in the whole show) and the overall great writing behind her character u-u

20. Your very first fandom!

I can't recall which was The first, pretty sure i've aready been a part of some fandom forums when i was, like, 10, but I remember nothing from that time so those dont count

I think the first Big Important fandom I've been a part of was for this one russian kids book series "Chasodei". It's some sort of a steampunk fantasy where the characters had fairy wings and wands, made enchanted artefact and could travel through hidden parallel worlds and meet various magical creatures, but at the same time all the magic in their universe was based around old-timey mechanisms and its parts - like clocks and cogwheels - and time manipulation and paradoxes. Great series overall, just reread all the books a few years ago and still enjoyed them quite a lot, even though their target audience is children. Dunno if the books were ever translated to english though

I remember Chasodei fandom introdused me to fanfiction and character ask blogs. Also shipping discourse. Oh boy, the shipping wars were crazy among us 12-15yo fans X)

Around that time somewhere in 2012 I also started watching My Little Pony FiM and joined its fandom right away when it was "at it's peak" so to say. This was the first time I've ever been a part of an english side of a fandom as well!

Fan fact - MLP became my main motivation to learn english. Once I caught up with all the dubbed episodes I had no patience to wait for more dub so I joined a few fan groups that made rus subs. But then I became even more impatient and couldn't even wait a few hours for the subs so I had no choice but to start watching new episodes in original dub with english subs :)

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Long time no see! I hate exams.

So my friend introdused me this pairing and now I'm in love with these two. So I made this sketch!