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bedazzled-skull · 27 days ago

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🌸˚˖⋆ (𝐦𝐲) 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ꉂ ᵎᵎ

all moodboards made by me in photoshop :3

pics taken from pinterest, creds given under each moodboard

WARNING: LONG POST AHEAD

this is a part 1!! (link to part two)

୨୧┇I'M SELECTIVE, meaning there's no real logic to wth I'm doing so feel free to interact if you ship w any of my blorbos and if I'm uncomfy I'll let you know </3 /lh

・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆��

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ nervous tissue parfait ˚₊‧🍓⭒🧠‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚔𝚞 (jjk) ୨୧┇self-insert & oc/canon ┇inugami ୨୧┇puppy & master ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧🍓⭒ bone marrow cheesecake 👁️‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 (f:go) ୨୧┇self-insert ୨୧┇cannibal & masochist ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ springpudding ˚₊‧🍓⭒🔒‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚘𝚗 (fnaf, art by noisx) ୨୧┇self-insert/oc ┇ángel "angi" santa ୨୧┇boss & employee ♡ (tw: minor/adult) ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧🍓⭒ suspicious candy 🌸‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗 (f:go) ୨୧┇self-insert ୨୧┇dick wizard & stoopid master ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ⋆✴︎🔥 a wish for the nation ❄️✴︎⋆ ୨୧┇𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞 (naruto) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇kagaribi uchiha ୨୧┇arranged marriage ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ til the world burns ⭑⊹₊˗⭑ ୨୧┇𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊 (re4) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇clara hidalgo ୨୧┇childhood friends ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ⋆⁺₊ lady and the tramp ❅. ୨୧┇𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚊 (frozen) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇"the snatcher of alfero" ୨୧┇enemies to lovers ♡ (tw: kidnapping involved) ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧🍓 strawberry daiquiri ⚔‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚘 𝚔𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚊 (f:go) ୨୧┇self-insert ୨୧┇weirdos in love ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧ codename: arachnid combo 🕷️🦂 ୨୧┇𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚘'𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊 (spv) ୨୧┇self-insert/oc ┇angi "pink scorpio" krauser (e.928B) ┇SPIDERDOOM (e.6163) ୨୧┇mentor & mentee ♡ (e.928B)┇mutual pining ♡ (e.6163) ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧ codename: kt creation 👓🐾 ୨୧┇𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎 (spv au & art by /spiderthingcoo) ୨୧┇self-insert/oc ┇angi "kitty" krauser ୨୧┇scientist & lab rat ♡ (tw: VERY noncon) ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ uneasy alliance ˎˊ˗ 🔫 ୨୧┇𝚓𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚍 (dc) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇daniela simons/valerie lareine, "black dahlia" ୨୧┇mutual pining ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧🍓berries in glasgow🃏‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚛 (dc) ୨୧┇self insert ୨୧┇sado & maso ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ blink twice ˚₊‧💿⭒🚬‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 (degrees of lewdity, art by /aphrodite_fu_) ୨୧┇self insert ┇& kori ୨୧┇rivals & lovers ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧🍓⭒🔴 symphony like velvet cake ‧₊˚ ୨୧┇𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚏 𝚓. 𝚔𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎 (fmab) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇lt. annie zambrana ୨୧┇major & lieutenant ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢⌢ ╰─ ♡ ˚₊‧ guardian angel ‧₊˚ ୨୧┇��𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚕 (elsword) ୨୧┇oc/canon ┇mary ୨୧┇doomed romance ♡ ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍

#nervous tissue parfait ˚₊‧🍓⭒🧠‧₊˚#˚₊‧🍓⭒ bone marrow cheesecake 👁️‧₊˚#springpudding ˚₊‧🍓⭒🔒‧₊˚#˚₊‧🍓⭒ suspicious candy 🌸‧₊˚#⋆✴︎🔥 a wish for the nation ❄️✴︎⋆#til the world burns ⭑⊹₊˗⭑#⋆⁺₊ lady and the tramp ❅.#˚₊‧🍓 strawberry daiquiri ⚔‧₊˚#˚₊‧ codename: arachnid combo 🕷️🦂#˚₊‧ codename: kt creation 👓🐾#uneasy alliance ˎˊ˗ 🔫#˚₊‧🍓berries in glasgow🃏‧₊˚#blink twice ˚₊‧💿⭒🚬‧₊˚#˚₊‧🍓⭒🔴 symphony like velvet cake ‧₊˚#˚₊‧ guardian angel ‧₊˚#𐙚 ~ nuevo comienzo #selfship list

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electricalneon · 3 months ago

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[ HOLIDAY PROGRAM - LOADED ]

CODENAME: VALENTINE

DATE: 2.14.25

>> H E A R T S W I L L F L Y <<

#art #digital art #oc #my art #original character #oc art #artwork #artists on tumblr #drawing #valentines day #happy valentines

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got-into-worm-by-mistake · 11 months ago

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Agitation 3.6 Live Reactions

(This is me, writing reactions as I read, because why the fuck not. They're not complete, mature thoughts taken after I sit back and evaluate what I've read. Consider them as such)

“Think of it as a game,” Lisa said, “A high stakes variant of cops and robbers.”

Ooh this bit. I've seen it referenced a lot in the fandom discussions, but never seen the conversation reproduced or redone in fic (probably because if it happens in the AU, it happens so close to the canon version there's no need to rewrite it or anything)

“I think,” I ventured, “That it’s a little closer to real cops and robbers than the schoolyard game.” “No, no. Hear me out. Grown adults running around in costume? Making up code names for themselves? It’s ridiculous, and we know it’s ridiculous, even if we don’t admit it out loud.

ehhhhhhh, I mean... she's not wrong exactly, but it's also not ridiculous because real people are really dying. In RL, if someone went around in a costume with codenames trying to fight crime, then yeah, absolutely, that's ridiculous, even if they made actual progress somehow.

But if that same costumed weirdo could fly, or fart fire or w/e, then it's a lot harder to not take seriously.

Maybe we have some agenda or goals, but at the end of the day, we’re getting our thrills, blowing off steam and living a second life.

yeah, Lisa, no. That's... no.

Then there’s the crazies. The people who are fucked up in the head, maybe dangerous if there’s not something or someone to help keep them in line. The people who take it all too seriously, or those guys you wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of, even if they didn’t have powers. Lung, Oni Lee, Heartbreaker,” she paused. “Bitch.”

Way to add this as an afterthought. Also, like most of the Empire 88 (if not all of it) falls into this category too. I get they've barely been mentioned yet, but Kaisar and Co are definitely crazy and taking it too seriously.

Lisa paused, “Right. But you have to understand, ninety percent of what goes on when you’re in costume? It’s the first group. Adults in costumes playing full contact cops and robbers with fun-as-fuck superpowers and toys.

And people dying, having their property destroyed (and ruining their livelihoods), being crippled or physiologically scarred for life...

Yeah. It's all fun silliness 90% of the time.

(I get that Lisa is selling this to Taylor to convince her that this is all cool, but still, does she actually believe this on some level? I get that her power probably makes her cynical but my god, Tattle-bitch, fuck off)

But what good is having a team if there’s no competition?” “Which is where we come in,” I figured out where she was going. “Exactly. At the end of the day? We’re not doing much harm. Property damage, theft. A few civilians get hurt if they don’t move out of the way fast enough.

Yeah, totally, that's the only way civilians get hurt.

I mean, if all the villains were as nice and soft as the Undersiders, or at least most of them, sure. I don't think Lisa's wrong to an extent, but the Undersiders are very much the minority, and you guys still have the ability to really fucking hurt people.

Are there readers that actually buy this? I buy Taylor buying this to an extent, given her mindset and so forth, rn, though I doubt she 100% buys it, but equally, it sometimes feels like some of the fans actually buy this mindset.

“Compared to the psychos and the monsters out there, it’s almost in the city’s interests to keep us in circulation. Far as I see it, we’re not that much better or worse than the so called good guys. We face more risk at the end of the day, with the possibility of jail time and physical danger, but we get a better payoff. We just took the path that was higher risk, higher reward.”

You are better than most of the alternatives, sure, but while it's true that the heroes would have a lot lower profile without the villains (and if there were no villains the heroes might not stay heroes what with all that conflict urging or w/e of the Shards) but as far as Lisa knows, the heroes could just... you know, use their powers constructively if there weren't villains eating up their time.

So yeah, no.

“I’m not sure,” I said, carefully, “That I buy all that.”

Smart girl

“No? Then why don’t they send people like Über straight to the Birdcage after his trial, like they are with Lung?

That is a stupid question, Lisa. The Birdcage isn't just a catch all for every supervillain. It's a nightmare blackbox you shove the worst (or the alleged worst, anyway) into. It's a "Break Glass In Case of Scion" Box. It's certainly not a place you shove Uber and Leet into unless they cross lines. We don't put people into maximum security prisons just for assault and theft, usually (Which, AFAIK, is all Uber and Leet have done largely - AFAIK, they haven't killed anyone)

Sure, there’s the three strike rule, and he’ll get sent to the Birdcage eventually, but the people in charge have to maintain some plausible deniability.”

Because the US government totally wants villains running around this much for the... merchandising money? Like, there's not trusting the police, the government, etc, and there's... this.

Again, I suspect Lisa doesn't quite believe this, but still.

“But the real evidence to my ‘cops and robbers’ theory,” Lisa continued, “Is the reaction you see when someone crosses the line. You’ve heard about it happening. Someone finds out another cape’s secret identity, goes after the cape’s family. Or a cape wins a fight and decides his downed opponent isn’t in a state to say no if he’s feeling lusty? Word gets around, and the cape community goes after the fucker. Protecting the status quo, keeping the game afloat. Bitter enemies call a truce, everyone bands together, favors get called in and everyone does their damndest to put the asshole down.”

Or, you know, it could be that some people have standards? I mean, I get what you're saying, about protecting the game, the unwritten rules, etc, but equally, like... no? Yeah, when someone crosses a line everyone goes after them because that's like... the whole point of lines.

“Like we do with the Endbringers,” I said. I sheathed my knife. “Holy fuck,” Lisa said, slapping the sides of the steering wheel with her hands. I think if the van had been moving, she would have hit the brakes for emphasis. Traffic was starting to move, though, so she started up the car and put it into gear, “Twice, you bring up the Endbringers in as many minutes. You’re being morbid. What’s going on?”

Because they're the giant fucking elephants in the room for the setting.

It was hard to talk to Lisa, as much as I liked her as a person.

You barely know her, christ Taylor, I know you're affection starved and shit but man you dove headfirst into this.

If I said something, would that give her the puzzle piece she needed to figure me out?

heheheheh, too late.

I was counting on this ruse continuing, whether it was because I enjoyed the temporary companionship of Brian, Lisa and Alec, or because I wanted to get Grue, Tattletale, Regent and Bitch carted off to jail and prove Armsmaster wrong. I was aware how paradoxical those two interests were.

Sooner or later, something will have to give.

She went on, “See, I know you. Believe it or not, I like you. Did from the time I saw you on that roof, opposite Lung. You know how we fear the unknown? Well, I know stuff, that’s my whole thing, and that motherfucker is one of the very few people who can spook me. You, Taylor, stood up to him.”

Taylor "Nah, I'd Win" Hebert

(Does she actually say that in the story, or is that just a fan thing?)

“So this guy or this girl that’s got you down in the dumps? I say fuck them. They don’t know you. They don’t know what you’re capable of.”

This is true. How much does Lisa know about this? God, Lisa's power is gonna suck to work with come fic writing time, balancing what she knows and what she doesn't.

“Who uses words like doldrums, anymore?”

Fair point :rofl:

“In twenty minutes or so, we’re going to be leaving there, tens of thousands of dollars richer, the adrenaline rush of victory pumping through our veins,” Lisa’s voice was barely above a whisper, “Now tell me. Can you visualize that?”

"What this country needs is a short, victorious war to stem the tide of revolution."

-Vyacheslav von Plehve, Russia’s Minister of the Interior, before starting the Russo-Japanese War of 1904-1905

(I'm not sure if this quote is apocryphal or not, I first stumbled upon it as an epigrah in a sci-fi novel, but it makes the point)

“Liar,” she said. Then she winked at me, “It’s okay. An hour from now, you’ll be rolling in money and laughing about how pessimistic you were. Promise.”

Nice to know Tattletale can be so hilariously wrong.

As I opened the car door and hopped out into the pouring rain, I managed to say the words without choking on them, “Let’s go rob a bank.”

Crime Machine Go BRRR!

#Worm #Wormblr #Lisa Wilbourn #Taylor Hebter #Kylia Reads Worm #Agitation 3.6

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morgenstern16 · 2 years ago

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I've got something to confess. Before I started playing Arknights but while I was aware of it via osmosis or w/e, I didn't know the operator names were codenames. I just thought some cat woman would give birth and name her child something like Pneumonia.

#arknights #it doesn't help that some code names ARE their actual names

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mercyfuls · 1 year ago

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⊠ ɪᴅ . . . ʟᴏᴀᴅɪɴɢ ›› DOMNHALL MACRUAID ;

• fifty2 + cis man + he / him . • tactical agent ; on the payroll for thirty1 years . • agent merlin : probability perception .

mathematical equations scrawled across a blackboard, not one inch free of chalk ; a story before bedtime, read sitting in a beanbag chair with children curled on either side ; soft singing lulling you to sleep, a promise of a brighter future whispered and forgotten.

PERSONAL DETAILS ;

a. full name : domnhall alasdair macruaid b. preferred name : dom / domnhall c. aliases : none

d. age : fifty-two ( 52 ) e. date of birth : 5 october 1996 f. place of birth : glasgow, scotland

g. gender : cis man h. pronouns : he / him i. orientation : bisexual

j. hometown : glasgow, scotland k. current residence : apex city, united states

l. first language : english m. subsequent languages : scots gaelic, german, dutch

n. highest education : doctor of molecular and cellular medicine

EMPLOYMENT DETAILS ;

o. years employed : thirty-one ( 31 ) p. faction : tactical q. previous faction : biomedical r. codename : merlin

s. mutation : probability perception — the ability to view the probability of any particular outcome. t. strengths : mathematics, biology, strategy u. weaknesses : lack of empathy, ruthlessness, public speaking

FAMILIAL DETAILS ;

v. father : alasdair iain macruaid ( eighty-seven, retired surgeon ) w. mother : niamh o'neill ( eighty-four, retired history lecturer ) x. siblings : cormac eoin macruaid ( fifty-eight, aeronautical engineer ) ; aoife caitriona macruaid ( forty-nine, chemistry lecturer )

HISTORY ;

born in glasgow on a rainy afternoon, the second child of one of the glasgow royal infirmary's top surgeons, dom was a remarkably average baby. this averageness continued throughout his childhood, school marks just high enough to prevent his siblings taunting him, and extracurriculars — football & piano — only narrowly squeezed in to the family schedule between cormac's maths competitions, aoife's titration competitions and their parents' work.

things changed once dom started university. with aoife still in high school, and cormac having moved out to pursue his own career, there was less competition for their parents' attention, and fewer siblings to be compared to and found lacking. and dom had found something that genuinely interested him — medicine. though it was following in his father's footsteps, he did so at oxford, moving to england for his studies, and thus escaped the shadow of familial achievements.

dom was scouted while at university, a tactical agent recruited from the same faculty having visited to investigate whether there were any promising students. ( the answer to that question was obviously yes, because dom's here, isn't he ? ) it was his first year of the clinical portion of his undergraduate studies, and they saw something in him that they didn't see in others — maybe it was the way he handled patients, or his attitude towards dire situations, or something else entirely. dom doesn't know, and neither does anyone else, but the fact remains that he passed all the training as a junior agent with flying colours, moving to the role of a biomedical agent as soon as he had completed his doctorate.

he was part of the biomedical faction of mercy for fifteen years, something of a legend for his willingness to push the boundaries of what should be possible — all thanks to his mutation of probability perception. knowing what actions will and won't lead to worse outcomes is a very valuable skill in medical fields, particularly when working with an experimental drug such as solaris.

two years ago, dom was moved from the biomedical to the tactical faction of mercy. now, he uses his ability, along with those fifteen years of experience, to strategise and plan missions — as well as reviewing the work of his once-protegés, and investigating potential future recruits.

APPLICATION ;

⊠ ɪᴅ . . . ʟᴏᴀᴅɪɴɢ ›› [ david tennant / fifty2 / cis man / he/him ] mercy headquarters is pleased to officially introduce DOMNHALL MACRUAID. they have been apart of the organization for thirty-one years, serving as A TACTICAL agent and has been assigned the codename AGENT MERLIN. it's worth noting that their file indicates they have undergone the solaris treatment and host PROBABILITY PERCEPTION. according to our dossier, the agent exhibits a combination of JUDICIOUS and CALCULATING, fitting for someone reminiscent of mathematical equations scrawled across a blackboard, not one inch free of chalk ; a story before bedtime, read sitting in a beanbag chair with children curled on either side ; soft singing lulling you to sleep, a promise of a brighter future whispered and forgotten. prior to embarking on any mission, the find solace in listening to the song “weather with you“ by CROWDED HOUSE. ( thyme. twenty1. they/them. aedt. none )

#mercyorg:intro

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octoberautumnbox · 7 months ago

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happy box gf day <3

what is your preferred date with yuri? also, any plans to make a full series involving any other idols? (mayhaps a certain mega gigantic girl group👀)

love your works box, yubin fic made me swoon so much ><

~ e

I love how yall give yourselves codenames like e and 🍵 and 🛢 as if im smart enough to decode who u are LMAOOOO my vocabulary has been overestimated twice today alone (thank u tavern peeps for teaching me about lobotomy and cbt not the therapy kind)

perfect date w yuri just a rainy day in bed with some nice ramyeon and co-op games to waste time on I think, I was never really the go out kind and I feel given the choice she'd stay in too :blushh:

as for series irdk ahahaha I'm in the middle of one alr :nolookk: but besides the seoyeon one that's gonna be a two-parter only I kinda doubt it, like I said I'm not smart enough for that sorta stuff fhlfhaldjlglda

I'm glad u liked Hell Week! it was great fun to write tho it did fuck up my schedule and inadvertently thrust me back out of hiatus LMAO i took in ideas in my inbox and planned sub 1k for all of them and then that happened and idk, actually I still have a shit ton of other ideas in my ask box I'd love to turn into fics HAHAHAHA WATCH OUT

thanks for the ask e! still no idea who u might be but I appreciate nonetheless :uwuge:

#ask box

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juneberrie · 2 years ago

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n e ways i have a bunch of crush updates!!

atp i have like three crushes so like!!! none of them are rlly OH MY GOD crushes more like oooh crushes ykwim? anyways!!

scary blonde has been looking at me a lot more?? my friend said it was in a good way but like omg slay

(new crush!) star literally had a skit w me in improv club where we were on a date tg AND she called me pookie!! one of the girls on h/m crew is telling me she is in fact bi (but then someone else said idk so now im confused ugh) and i should js ask her out ("she likes attention, so she'll definitely fall for you") but i think she has a crush on a guy so ?? also shes a sophomore

(new maybe? crush) doesnt have a codename yet but hes kinda ?!! and he's also in the musical!! i followed him on insta n he followed me back!! he's also a sophomore like star sooo. also ive sort of asked around and i keep getting mixed answers on if he has a gf or not ughhh

#◝˚₊‧ speak now

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yutaholic · 2 years ago

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IM SO EXCITED FOR THERE WILL BE BLOOD (I LOVE THE TITLE ALREADY!!!) CAUSE IM SO WEAK LIKE ACTUALLY SO SO SO W E A K FOR HUSBAND!YUTA 🥺🥺🥺🥺 IF YOU MUST KNOW IM OBSESSED W CODENAME VIPER IVE REREAD IT SO MUCH IT HAS OFFICIALLY ENTERED MY TOP 3 FICS OF YOURS (BEFORE I GO & HEATHENS TIED IN NUMBER 1) AND GOD I CANT WAIT TO READ ABOUT HUSBAND!YUTA AND WHAT HE WILL DO TO MC <333

Let's just say he's met his match in this one hehehe

Thank you for sticking around even though I haven't posted in so long I cannot wait for you to read it 😭

I told my bff I had a new fic for her to read if she was still interested in beta reading for me and she sent me the Titanic it's been 84 years meme looooooool

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dxrknessembr8ced · 2 years ago

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Sometime later....

Mei-Ling leaning against the wall outside of the facility just by the helicopter holding an suppressed MP5 SMG waiting for the rest of her squad mates that she assigned to in her journey to find her sister. The door from the facility opened revealing her squad now arriving outside to greet themselves toward the older sister of the jiangshi as she tilt her head.

" So you're whom I'm assigned with.. "

These new shadow law operatives revealed themselves to be the former highly trained umbrella security service task force under the squad name wolfpack. Like wolfpack almost all of the recruits of new shadow law are former soldiers of the defunct umbrella corporation be it from the USS or UBCS as the two no longer are in separate groups as both sides are now unified by Seth as one together which is unsurprising to some but very surprising to Mei-Ling who lacked the knowledge of umbrella corporation despite her findings at the ship long time ago. First of wolfpack is Lupo, Karena LesProux the team leader with the dark past introduced herself towards the girl now dressed in NSL attire.

" Lupo, team squad leader.. "

The second Beltway stand fourth beside Lupo chuckling under the mask fascinated with working with the sister of patient zero. The man is a demolitionist, loves his job of blowing things to kingdom come.

" Names beltway nice to meet ya' sister... "

The third codenamed four eyes, real name's Christine Yamata a renowned scientists and team Virologist whose express an unusual interest in B.O.W.s of any kind especially the ones formerly made by umbrella.

" Call me four eyes, the pleasure is mine. "

The fourth one the recon who trained under the USS long ago before the raccoon city incident given the technology that allow him to turn invisible in a limit amounted of time and shapeshift into any person's appearance at will.

" Vector Here, good to see you ma'am.. "

The fifth one is bertha a psychopath who serves as the team's medical support in the battlefield. Fierce, vicious and shows zero remorse towards anyone.

" Names Bertha ready to play... "

And Lastly the surveillance Spectre whose known for being a intelligence technician in the soviet union where his lack of any stand out physical or social characteristics helped him to remained virtually invisible in any and all situations.

" Spectre here, all set... "

With the squad now ready to move out with Mei-Ling in charge of the rest of the squad she placed the gas mask and helmet back onto her face, calling in seth through her COMs letting them know they'll be moving out into the chopper.

" Seth, just rendezvous with them... "

{ " Understood, your mission is to go into metro city finding the data on the whereabouts of patient zero, after the cataclysm the mist have spread globally across large portions of the world. If you find any BSAA agents and evidence that is against patient zero, eliminate and destroy any evidence you find especially blue umbrella failure is not an option.... " }

" Yeah... "

{ " I know this is hard for you, I am sorry this happen Mei-Ling. " }

" I know, let's move...... "

Mei-Ling along with the rest of wolfpack walked into the chopper closing the door as the pilot Nighthawk started up his vehicle and begun flying off into the night sky to metro city, now overrun with the undead, bio organic weapons slaughtering and killing the civilians and worse yet military personal who the US government have initiated and resist against the family and Seth's wishes wreaking havoc making the situation of the outbreak far worse. Mei-Ling in her heart wanted to save the civilians, just like how she wanted to save her sister but that is not what wolfpack works even under Seth as they're cold hearted soldiers whose goal is completing their task.

#{ Musing: Mei-Ling }#{ Musing: Vector }#{ Musing: Bertha }#{ Musing: Beltway }#{ Musing: Four Eyes }#{ Musing: Spectre }#{ Musing: Lupo }#{ The Oldest Sister }#{ The Recon }#{ The Medic }#{ The Demolitionist }#{ The Virologist }#{ The Surveillance }#{ The Team Leader }#{ Commencing Operation Big Sister }#{ Meeting The New Task Force }#SoundCloud

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antimnemonic · 2 years ago

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oh yah i forgot. tbh maybe i should be making a letterbox acct cuz lately the routine has been get home -> watch movie -> work on crochet -> write little book report but anyways. watched league of extraordinary gentlemen the other night. also not as good as i remember. but i saw this movie as a kid in the theatres and it was literally like my avengers lmfaooo. i think the only thing i hadn’t read was dracula but otherwise every other literature reference was

“call me ishmael” YOOOOOO etc. when they revealed the nautilus it was not what it looked like in my head but still a formative experience lmfao

anyways. i still like his portrayal but also i think they gentrified nemo. talking abt past sins or w/e. bestie u didnt do anything wrong. go back to blowing up the british navy. in general i don’t like how they like. whitewashed? the empire. eyeroll-inducing the way they talk abt civilized-but-corrupt europe vs savage-but-pure africa

also i take issue w dorian grey. like when will ppl understand that he’s supposed to look like a pure innocent cherub and not a dark temptress. that’s part of his deal, that’s how he gets away w Crimes

codename steam irrevocably colored the way i see tom sawyer. omfg the catboy!!!!! catboy is here

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eli-writes-sometimes · 4 months ago

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The Angel and the Changeling

Masterpost

Summary - Kai meeting the new member of his taskforce - Phoenix Hunter, whoever that is - and having a crisis about change

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Archangel? Come in, Archangel, are you there?

I groan, and reach over to grab the walkie-talkie that I abandoned on my desk a few days ago.

"What?" I ask, trying to make my boredom as clear as possible to whoever's on the other end.

Ah, there you are. Have you heard the good news?

The overly-cheerful voice of Jane Doe, the only regular point of contact between agents and the faculty, convieniently unnamed so we don't get too attached, echoes out of the radio and I have to hold it away from my ears before they start bleeding.

"What do you want, Jane?"

So you haven't heard?

"Heard what?" I ask - the sooner she tells me, the sooner I can hang up.

Your taskforce is getting a new member!

"W- what?" My voice betrays my surprise, and I curse myself for giving her the satisfaction.

Agent Skywalker managed to find a suitable replacement after the tragic loss of Agent E-

"Carmen. Her name was Carmen."

Why have a codename when you're dead?

Of course. Carmen. Well, Skywalker managed to find a replacement, named- well, apparently the name isn't what we had on file, but I'm sure that you and Skywalker know all about that.

That's a long-winded way of saying that the new member is trans, but okay.

"Wh- when were the others planning on telling me this?"

Today, I'm sure, I just wanted to get ahead of them! The faculty is obviously aware of your- ahem- aversion to change, so I thought it best to let you know in advance.

I can tell that she's choosing her words carefully, and I bite back the urge to make a snarky comment about how she should have thought of that before springing this on me out of nowhere.

"Thank you. Jane," I say slowly, trying not to say something rude and get written up. Again.

You're so welcome!

Her overly-happy act is getting on my nerves now.

"Is that it? Can I go now?" I ask, using the last ounce of my patience to not just hang up on her.

Yep! That's it! The rest of your taskforce should be arriving with the new recruit in around ten minutes, so you can all get acquainted!

She cheerily hangs up, not even letting me have the satisfaction of ending the call myself. Typical.

I sigh, and glance at the clock. Ten minutes to go.

I knew that the others were gone, that they were looking for someone to replace Carmen, but the fact that they'd managed to bring them back? Get them onboard with the idea of working for the ARA? That's news to me.

Well. Nothing that I can do about it now.

I unfurl my wings, and fly over to the highest platform in the lab - I may not be able to stand up straight when I'm up there, but it's worth it for the privacy it gives me; not even Riley can manipulate the environment around him to get up here.

This where I keep my passion project - my under-the-table tech project, trying to turn the gadgets from the shows and movies I love into a reality.

The table is littered with spare parts all nicked from the lab, old blueprints with my notes scrawled all over them, and in the middle, my pride and joy - my latest project and my greatest success. I pick it up, feeling the comforting weight of it in my hands, and running my fingers over its buttons.

"The most beautiful thing I've ever seen..." I whisper, looking at it. A handbuilt, fully functional sonic screwdriver.

I watched every epiosode of the second, third and fourth series of Doctor Who, making meticulous notes of all the things that the screwdriver could do during Ten's regeneration, and getting photos of it from every angle for reference. It took months to finally finish it, but now it can open doors, emit frequencies painful to hear - even for those who aren't as sensitive to noise as I am - and even disintergrate certain materials, although I'm still working on some of the intricacies of that.

These little, nerdy projects are the only things that keep me sane through change when everything goes sideways, and even now as I fiddle with some of the frequencies on the screwdriver, I can feel myself starting to calm down.

Why didn't anyone think to tell me that they'd found someone? Why did I have to hear it from Jane of all people?

Why is everything changing without me?

I know that things can't stay the same, it's unreasonable to want them to, but I don't know why everyone thinks that it's unreasonable for me to want people to at least warn me before a four dude band becomes a five dude band again for the first time in six months. Is it really too much to ask?

I sigh, shaking my head to get rid of the spiralling thoughts, and point the screwdriver at the laptop precariously balanced on top of a pile of papers. I press down a button, rotate it in a specific pattern, and cover my ear with my free hand.

Like magic, the screen lights up, and the last episode that I was watching appears. David Tennant's face fills the screen and, thanks to my latest adjustment, the video immediately starts playing rather than me needing to execute a different command to get it to play.

Don't blink.

I lean back and stare at the screen, grabbing an old stuffed bear I got when I was four and losing myself in one of the most terrifying monologue ever written, trying desperately to ignore the clock ticking in the corner of the room. I've said for months that I'm going to make that thing tick silently, but I've never had a chance. Curse you, past Kai.

Don't even blink.

I test out the other adjustment I made, that should theoretically make the audio play out of my headphones rather than out loud. I wince as I point the screwdriver at the laptop, in case it triples the volume like it did last time, but the shock I'm expecting never comes.

Instead, the headphones around my neck burst to life as the next line comes from directly below my ears.

Blink, and you're dead.

I put them on, and sure enough, that's where the voice is coming from.

"Let's go!" I say out loud to no-one in particular, but the noise cancelling on the headphones is so strong that I can't even hear myself.

For the next couple of minutes, I just sit there, basking in my achievement and forcing myself to try and forget about my sense of normalcy crashing down around me.

Don't turn your back.

I think I can hear voices.

Don't look away.

The main door of the base just opened. They're back.

And don't blink.

I point the screwdriver at the door, quickly shutting it before anyone can see me in here.

Good luck.

The Doctor's face disappears, and I turn the laptop off. I tuck my wings in and curl up to try and avoid being visible from the door. I don't expect them to come in here, but if they do then I don't want them to see me.

"....and in here, this is the lab..." I hear Riley's voice, mufflled by the thick door, and an unfamiliar voice responds. "...kind of things do you..." they ask, and I curl myself up tighter.

"I can show you if you want," Riley says, and I jump as I hear the sound of numbers being punched into the keypad.

I pull out the screwdriver, and point it over to the door. I've never tested it with the door actively trying to open, but there's a first time for everything.

"It- it's not- why isn't it working?" I hear Riley mutter, and the other voice murmurs uncomfortably. "Uh- we- we don't need to- it's okay-" "No, no-" he grunts, "it's fine- I don't know what the- the problem is."

I exhale slowly as I hear the footsteps move away from the door, and I gently release the button.

The door pulls open.

"Ah fuck."

I may have forgotten to consider that the door was still trying to open.

"Oh, it's working!" Riley's voice is a lot closer now, and the footsteps are getting louder and louder as they pound towards the door. "So- uh- what is this?" The other voice asks, and I lean over the platform slowly to try and get a better look.

They're pretty tall, blue curly hair bouncing in a bob under their ears and a baggy band shirt underneath an old tattered leather waistcoat. Good sense of style, I'll give them that.

From up here, I can't really tell what kind of Anomaly they are - it's probably not a physical one, since there isn't anything obvious like my wings, but it's almost always impossible to reliably tell what someone's anomaly is by looking at them.

"It's the lab. We have a lot of different gadgets and stuff, and this is where it all comes from." "Do you make it all yourself?" they ask, sounding far too genuinely curious for someone who I assume didn't know that this place existed this morning. "Well, not me personally. The last member of the team is the smart one, he makes all of the gadgets and stuff." "There's another member of the team?" They arch an eyebrow. "Yeah. His names Kai, he- he's a bit antisocial, but he-"

I choke on air as he says it.

Rookie error, Allen.

"Wait- did you hear that?" Blue Hair asks. "Yeah... oh." Riley's voice immediately turns from fear to realisation as he looks up.

I duck my head back, but I think some of my hair is still hanging over the edge, and I feel myself getting pulled down.

Riley's used his powers to pick me up by the scruiff of the neck like I'm a cat, and he's dangling me ten feet off the ground.

I roll my eyes.

"What part of hiding at the most unreachable point of the lab makes you think that I want to be found?" I deadpan, and he smirks. "I thought you'd want to meet the newest member of the taskforce."

Blue Hair looks up at me slowly and awakwardly waves.

"Hi," they mumble, and I raise my eyebrows. "Hi." I look down at Riley. "Are you going to put me down?"

He shrugs.

"Fine."

He releases his hand, and I spread my wings out and brace myself as I go plummeting to the floor. Thankfully, I catch myself on one of the other platforms, wings slowing my fall just enough to not rip my arm out of my socket.

"Arsehole," I mutter. "How British are you trying to be in front of the new guy?" Riley smirks. "Choose your next words carefully, or there'll be a lightsaber where the sun don't shine." I glare at him, but he just shrugs.

I let myself go and glide down to directly in front of them.

"Cool," Blue Hair whispers, and I mock bow for them.

"Anyway." Riley cuts in, "This is Kai. He's the nerd on the team, so if you need anything built or want to talk nerdy science stuff, then he's the one you need to talk to." "That's so reductive!" I say with mock outrage, "I'm also the pop culture nerd, not just the science nerd!"

"What kind of pop culture?" Blue Hair tilts their head to the side. "All of it." I smirk, but then remember the screwdriver in my pocket. "But... you ever watched Doctor Who?" I pull it out of my pocket, and their eyes widen. "Woah... is that-" "Yeah. Fully functioning too." I wave it at them. "Is that why the door wasn't opening?!" Riley glares at me, and I shrug. "Maybe."

Riley rolls his eyes, and I quickly change the subject to avoid another lecture on the ethics of using my engineeing skills.

"So, are you gonna introduce this one or not?" I guesture to Blue Hair, and they look down awkwardly. "Fine." Riley sighs. Phoenix Hunter, Mordechai Allen. Mordechai, Phoenix." He gestures from them to me and back. "Hi," Phoenix mutters, and I nod. "Yeah, hi." I gesutre to myself. "I'm Kai, and like Riley said, if you need anything nerdy, the I'm your guy. And I mean anything - I've beeen building random shit basically my whole life, so if you want anything built or designed, give me a shout and I'll get back to you in two to twenty seven business days." "C- cool, okay."

Their eyes flick away from me awkwardly, and I realise that if I want to get any information out of them, I'm going to have to do all the work myself.

"So what can you do?" I ask. "I- I'm a shapeshifter." "Woah... nice."

I mean it - there are times when I was younger that I would have killed to have been able to shapeshift, to just will my body to alter itself in the ways that I wanted it to, to force my true self into existence with just a thought.

"Yeah, I- I kinda won the genderfluid lottery with that one." They run their fingers through their hair and laugh awkwardly. "Oh, about that-" I begin, but I think they can see where I'm going with the question and they cut me off halfway through. "They/them, but it changes." "Cool." I nod, and they give me a small smile.

"Okay, that's enough of that. Phoenix, we can go now, if you've got nothing else to ask Kai?" "Wait, wh- when you said that there would be a lightsaber where- uh- you know-" They blush. "You want to see the lightsaber?" I raise an eyebrow. "It's real?" Their eyes light up. "Hell yeah."

I gesture for the two of them to stand back, and launch myself up to one of the platforms about halfway up - what I like to call the armoury. It's just a bookshelf with all my inventions on it nailed to the wall a few metres off the ground, but I'm contractually obligated to make all my inventions sound as cool as possible, so it's the armoury now.

The lightsaber is right on the top, resting on a custom-made holder in the pride of place, and I grab it.

"What do you think?" I shout down, holding the - completely movie-accurate - hilt up, and press the button.

A strong beam of light shoots out, concealing a retractable blade that heats up to a high enough temperature to cut through anything, creating the effect that it's the light doing the cutting. It's my second favourite of my inventions, and one of the only movie ones that Riley also approves of; mainly because he's also a huge Star Wars nerd behind the serious, badass leader facade.

"Woah..." Phoenix mumbles, eyes wide and mouth hanging slightly open. "Good, innit?" I smirk, and they nod. "This is what I mean when I say that he's the nerd of the team - he built that and the screwdriver under his own steam, and I swear he'd make anything else like that if we suggested it." Riley says, shaking his head. "Well, it would have to be cool. Most film gadgets are coool, though, so yeah. I'd make pretty much anything." I nod, and turn away to gently place the lightsaber back where it belongs.

"Well, if that's all, I guess I'll leave you to... whatever it was that you were doing before." Riley rolls his eyes and leads Phoenix back out of the room.

"It- it was nice to meet you," they say as they walk out, and I raise my eyebrows at them before I turn away.

I take a deep breath and step backwards off the platform.

My wings spread, narrowly missing knocking over a vial of a chemical that I'm sure I shouldn't be allowed to have in the lab, and I glide over to the platform with the TV, David Tennant's face still frozen on it as he stares intensely at the camera.

I exhale slowly, trying to calm my racing thoughts.

Change is normal, change is inevitable, you can't fight change.

I repeat the words over and over, desperately trying to convince myself that they're true, that if I just keep saying it, then my brain is going to stop sounding the alarm at anything new.

It's not going to work. I know it won't.

I just start the video again, and try to force all thoughts of Phoenix out of my head.

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