#micro laze

[au-mashup-party]

Merry Xmas!!!

Micro by me

Himeros by @nova2cosmos

Blithe by me and nova

CPAU originally by @loverofpiggies

[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

Eldritch bitty: Tale Napstablook

UnderTale Napstablook Eldritch bitty

Name: Ungkan(uh-n-g-can)

Size: 5-7 inches tall(Micro), 1-3 feet tall(Mini), 5-8 feet tall(Fullsized), 10-15 feet tall(Bara), 20-30 feet tall(Mega),

Personality: Mopey, calm, lazy,

Likes: naps, soft things, being in the same room as others,

Dislikes: eating to much(makes them sick), being to hot,

Compatibility: Despite their looks, they're actually considered extremely overweight if you cant see their bones, and while many find it uncomfortable to look at them(they're skin and bones of course), it's very unhealthy for them to have to much fat(trust us, we've tested it- we dont want them looking so skinny either lol but thats how they're healthy)

They float a paws length off the ground, and sometimes can seemingly use their paws despite them being 'invisible', meaning they can still claw people and can use their legs to run extremely fast, reaching 40mph when they want to, though they rarely move fast,

They are known to commonly have depression and 'laze' or 'mope' around a lot, though they do prefer to lay in a sun or moon mean or on some nice warm grass or concrete, as they do tend to 'run cold', often letting off a freezing chill 24/7, and when they arent you know they're sick,

They prefer just being in the same room as other bitties or their caretakers, often lazing about and may cuddle up to(or just flop on) them,

It's not unheard of for them to want to play, though they usually stop pretty soon after they start, though they arent winded or anything usually, they just like lazing about!

Despite not having visible eyes, they are not blind! though they dont see the best they can still see,

Feeding habits: They arent the most picky, but dont like eating a lot, but do tend to eat more when it's hot out or if they're sick,

Additional info: It's extremely common to find them at shelters or as strays as many adopt them, thinking they're just really thin, and then making them sick trying to 'help' them, which good on them but this is why you research bitties you bring home,

Zone: Ruins, Eldritch, Forest,

In Universe: Many often pity them thinking that they need help, or will try to bittynap them thinking the same thing,

Difficulty: beginner - intermediate

Features:

Main colors: blues, greens, and muddy colors,

Secondary colors: blues, greens, and muddy colors,

Extra: (see in picture bc how do you describe that???)

Additional info: they often lack patterns in general, though its not unheard of to see them with some patterning,

[masterofaus-rp-blog]

*I’m not gonna ask where you got the badass throne but might as well ask the question many others will once this blog has thousands following it soo

*During your “vacation” as I’ll call it what all would you say has been going on since I’m sure there’s that one lad whom might need caught up

"Well, let's just say things have been pretty difficult with losing the Timespace and all. When I got revived, my main focus was trying to find a safe place for the kiddos to stay, since the void had collapsed due to the 'incident'."

"Not to mention we got our unlimited food piles delivered once a month, after the place got destroyed, we had to go to a different AU to get our meals. Let's just say times were tough then."

"I didn't know if I was going to be able to look after everyone, it was stressful enough as it is, and seeing how much it was affecting everyone else made things a lot harder. Not to mention everyone was still upset about what happened to Jax. At first I thought I'll hope was lost".

"But thankfully, Purple Ghost--err, i mean Crayon, was kind enough to let them move into their void with Micro and the rest of The Laze Family, and one day I stopped by and visited my friends. I'm still thankful to this day about that, and I couldn't ask for nothing more than my loved ones to be happy and safe."

(Thank you @au-mashup-party <3)

[giomagnetism]

for the ask meme: nap

send me a number for a micro story 22. nap

He tunes back into reality with half a heart, leaving his eyes shut and letting the world filter back in slowly, one sense at a time. The sea breeze is cold and familiar coming into the wharf’s narrow strait, carrying the sound of chatter and seagulls and the ocean looping its gentle hands around the decking in a lazy rhythm. The stink of fish in the hot sun, the barnacles and kelp knotted against the shore; an overheated scent, beaten plastic left too long in the sun mingled with sweat and metal that would burn to the touch.

He’d dozed off in the back of his dad’s stall, and his voice filters back to him, loud and quick as he negotiates with a customer. He’ll most likely have Two-tone run a box or two or something or other down the road in a minute, lightheartedly scorn Eight for lazing around and taking up space, but for now Two-tone just follows along with the strange cadence he’s known all his life. He’s temperate under the shade, slumped down on the battered ledge technically meant for storage.

It used to gaze out to sea from here, but now he’s got a great view of the new wing. SquidForce’s installation of an ink-battle stage had done nothing to slow the place down; it was an obvious choice, actually—the wharf was in the old part of town, and dealt with an enormous amount of foot traffic despite its age and demographic. It wasn’t hip and new, but it had potential. With the construction came new sounds, distant hollering punctuated with the rush of respawn machinery and beat of ink-fire. He isn’t really sure what to think about it yet.

He blinks both eyes open.

It’s on the roster right now, and he watches a kid fling themself into the air and open fire before they even land, solid, steady, hit the ground running. He’d walked the stage in the morning once before its open hours, on the pale new concrete, the awnings yet unbeaten by weather, almost clean of bird shit. All he could think was the word uncanny.

Eight notices, sitting next to him alert and straight-backed. He points to the stage across the strait, and signs, “I have been watching them.”

“What ‘chou thinking?” Two-tone responds, his voice still drowsy.

“They’re not very good,” Eight answers. “Very untidy. I could have beaten them many times over.”

“You’re an outlier, handsome,” Two-tone says, affection clear in his voice. His own arms are a warm and welcome weight over his chest and he doesn’t want to unfold them, or sit up, but he smiles at Eight sidelong. His boyfriend’s in her favorite combination of black turtleneck and skinny jeans, capped off with the big spiked boots and red gradient claws, never having given up on wearing her tentas in a long neat braid.

Eight sniffs. “I know. But it’s a disgrace.”

Neither of them say anything for a minute, listening to Two-tone’s dad bustle packing up an order and the constant uneven hammer of footsteps on the dock. Gradually the orange team gains ground against the blue, though the blue has better synergy, fluid and attentive to their own teammates’ movements, the ritual motion of giving and taking turf.

“It’s strange... hard to watch my own kind like this,” Eight admits. “The picture of us, I remember what they gave. I didn’t think we had it in us... to lose.”

Beneath them the waves continue to lap, a soft and practiced rhythm. Two-tone doesn’t respond, but they both let the lapse run long and comfortable, the wind rustling Two-tone’s oversize jeans and an old paper bag over the water-stained planks.

He doesn’t really want to think about it. He’s never liked it.

He stares at the stage—the newest enactment in a long, long line of an old familiar tradition—and the future stares back.

[jaydeemedia]

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[nova2cosmos]

first meeting of Nopal and Blithe

they quickly got along, they became the best cousin in the world

Micro and Nopal By @microtaleoffcial

Inversotale and Blithe by me

[my-ultimate-is-ready]

The song Something Human by Muse gives me post-zenyatta Genji vibes! :0

But something has changedI feel so aliveMy life just blew up, I’d give it all upI’ll depressurize

[rubytale-chapter2]

Ruby!Sans Canon facts you need to know!

Ruby came from a normal AU like any other Sans would.

He had an unknown friend he was very close to, but he chooses not to talk about it.

One day the Crystal of Balance was stolen, causing the whole AU to become unstable.

His Mother (or The mystery woman if you like), gave him a powerful necklace allowing his soul to be protected at all costs, giving him the ability to summon any Sans in the multiverse.

The necklace sent him to a place we all know as "The Timespace".

It took him years to learn his way around.

Ruby was born with the pink stripes under his eye sockets.

He didn't become an error due to the protection of the necklace.

Later he became known as "The Summoner".

He cannot remove the necklace otherwise the corruption will be at state.

He's not good at telling puns, though his humor is quite broken.

He is best friends with Outer,Swap,Fell, Corrupted File (Death and Anti Errors ship kid),and Error.

Error will sometimes invite him over to watch Undernovela.

Ruby has a bunch of fanon friends too including,Micro and the Laze Family,the Underblood AU, The Inversotale AU,etc.

Ruby dates a skeleton named Basic created by @susartwork (though you can ship him with whoever you like I don't mind)

Ruby had an old design but it's been changed.

Ruby rescued a few friends that live with him and keep him company including,Coral, Axe, and Meep.

He doesn't know Ink that well but he would like to know him more about him.

He's only been to the Omega Timeline once.

Ruby has a habit of spying on AUs, learning how they work and what each of their stories are.

Something goes out of hand in the AU, Ruby will step in.

Ruby can indeed deep summon a blaster, but doesn't do it often.

He can teleport like any Sans, but uses the necklace to get him to his destination safely.

Ruby suffers from PTSD and anxiety, leaving him to have random flashbacks of the past, mental breakdowns, and trust issues most of the time.

His soul is half white-half pink.

He was lended a bean bag by Error, because he had an extra one lying around.

The only way to calm him down was by handing him a jewel.

Likes to call himself the "King of Jewel's" because he thinks it sounds cool.

If he is slaughtered to dust, he will reset back to The Timespace.

And though all Sanses hate making promises, he is bound to keep it.

And that's all you need to know about Ruby! Farewell travellers..

💎

[shurelyasreverie]

Can I get a Omen scenario/drabble of him receiving romantic affection and comfort for the first time from his s/o? (Female pronouns pls)

Sure thing! This kinda turned into a reverse comfort scenario cause I’m just trash for that lmao

Omen x Reader Cuddle Drabble

Humans express adoration in many ways. Often times it was by physical contact, skin against skin, lips against lips. A soft hand holding onto another. They were actions that reflected the sweetness of humanity, revealing just how nurturing and loving the entire species could be.

But what did that mean for he who was no longer human?

In his years of existing, more as monster than human, Omen accepted that there were certain things that will forever be beyond his reach. His talon-like hands will never be able to gently caress someone, his fabricated skin offered no warmth for a loved one. And that was if he ever had a loved one to begin with, which he had also given up on. The life in the shadows was meant to be a solitary one.

And yet here he was, with you.

How you two ever got into this scenario, Omen will never know. How someone oversaw his cold exterior, found charm in his ruthless personality was something he never thought possible. How someone even considered him worthy of loving was beyond him. He was the forsaken one, the killing machine above all killers. But you stuck to him, finding something worth loving under all the shadows.

“Omen,” you said his name with a sigh, distracting him from his cynical thoughts. Lazing on the couch, your arms wrapped loosely around his chest from behind, resting your chin on his shoulder.

“Relax,” you soothed, gently pulling him back so that he was leaning against you. With one hand, you nudged his head to the side so that his cheek was against your brow. But even then, he was tense against you.

It felt so wrong to him. He got to feel your warmth against his back, the security of your arms around him, grounding him to reality. The soft pulse of your heartbeat against him, lulling him to bring his guard down. All this comfort for him but what did you get in return? Rough, coarse bandages against your skin, cold, hardened shadows against your pleasant warmth. He was so far gone down the path of a monster, he was unsuited for any activities like this.

“Sorry.”

“What for?” you frowned, pulling your head back to look at him in confusion.

“This,” he replied simply, bringing one of his hands up. He flexed his fingers and splayed his palm repeatedly, watching how the bandages shifted to his movements, how the deformed shadows writhed under the gaps of cloth.

“Well, whatever 'this' is, I love it,” you replied warmly. Omen looked at you, scrutinising your expression. His line of work meant he had become a master of reading people. Their body language, their micro-expressions, he could always tell if someone was lying. But you gazed up at him so earnestly, pupils dilated as you took in his featureless face. Even though he couldn't comprehend why you would say such affectionate words to him, he knew you said them truthfully.

Nuzzling into his neck, you pressed a kiss onto his coarse skin.

“I love you,” you whispered, your breath tickling his neck, sending a tingling sensation down his spine. Although he had no heartbeat, your words empowered him far more than any pep talk before a mission.

Affection was such a hard concept to grasp now, to be able to say “I love you” in return was impossible for Omen, the words stuck in his throat. The fact that this was a love reciprocated and not just him falling for you as you merely tolerated his inhuman presence was still an impossible idea to him. He shamefully remained silent, tilting his head down, again unable to give back what you gave him.

You placed a hand over his in reassurance, lacing your fingers with his. It's alright you said silently, I understand.

Omen let himself be selfish as he turned to face you and tentatively wrapped his arms around you in return. Although he hoped you weren't uncomfortable, he couldn't help but let his arms tighten, pressing you close against him.

“Thank you,” he said quietly. He felt your every move, relaxing as you snuggled into him, responding positively. His arms never loosened, not even when he felt your breathing slow and your body go limp, falling asleep. Then, he let himself indulge further, gently brushing his face against yours, his equivalent of a kiss before returning to his protective hold on you. Even though he may struggle to express it, he won't ever let you doubt his love for you.

[au-mashup-party]

HMM who's that smol Undyne who looks like an adorable bean?? ༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ

[fific7]

Ticket to Ride - Part 4

Billy Russo x Reader

A/N: Inspired by The Beatles song of the same name. This takes place in my S1 Punisher AU with Arrogant!Billy in attendance, in which he gets a taste of his own medicine.

Warnings: 18+ NSFW due to sexual content, including oral and unprotected, between consenting adults* in some chapters. Drinking and swearing.

*Irl, please don’t go wild in the country without protection.

(My Photo Edit)

𝔹𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕓𝕪𝕖

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕔𝕖, 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕠 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕓𝕪 𝕞𝕖

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Billy woke up really early due to light streaming into his room. The sun was coming up. He couldn’t bring himself to close the curtains the previous night - after all, the view was the big thing in this hotel, wasn’t it? He rearranged his pillows so that he could still lie in bed but also tipped his head up enough so he could see the view.

It was too early to go along to her room yet, so he’d laze a little, shower and then he’d go. He hoped that her anger had cooled overnight, as the two of them really had to have a conversation. Not that he was looking forward to that conversation, but he realised that if he wanted to have even an outside chance of getting her back, he had to man up and tell her the truth. He had the distinct feeling that If he only told her part of it - a sanitised version of what had happened - she’d see right through him and that would be that.

He laughed out loud.... god he hadn’t even slept with the woman, but if he’d known the shitstorm that was going to be stirred up by all of this, maybe he should’ve just damn well done it!

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Meanwhile, you sat at the departure gate waiting for the boarding call. You’d always wanted to visit your next destination so while you were sad to leave Barcelona, you felt excited to be on your way.

With a little smile, you thought that the only real regret you had was you wouldn’t be there to see the expression on Billy’s face when he realised you’d skipped town again.

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As soon as he’d had that thought a little voice inside his head had said, if you had then you’d never ever get her back and you know it. Yeah, he did know it. So it was just as well I didn’t, he acknowledged to himself. Some no-strings sex with Madani wasn’t worth wrecking what he’d had with her.

Now he just had to hope that he wasn’t already too late to salvage that.

Billy stepped out onto the 20th floor landing then began walking up the red corridor to her room. He spotted a cleaning cart in the corridor - wait, that wasn’t outside her room, was it? No, it couldn’t be. But he felt a sinking feeling in his stomach the nearer he got.

He came to a halt next to the cart, and looked at the room number on the door for confirmation but he knew it before he even saw it.

She’d run out on him again.

Billy cursed loudly then swung round on his heel and headed back to the lifts. He took his phone out as he walked, hitting a starred number. It rang for a while then a grouchy voice said, “Yeah, what?”

“Micro? Got another job for you.”

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After clearing Customs and Passport Control you walked briskly out of the terminal building, following a sign indicating where you needed to go. You were getting more and more impatient to get to the city by the minute, but you knew you had to make sure you picked the correct coloured route, as they went to different destinations.

Standing on the jetty at Marco Polo Airport, you waited patiently along with other passengers for the Alilaguna airport boat to moor alongside it and which would then take you to Venice.

La Serenissima. The city which floats on a lagoon.

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Frank listened to what Micro had to say, then exploded. “Oh for fuck’s sake!!! This is gettin’ out of control. Yeah okay, do his search then let me know - not him - what you find out.”

He ended the call and threw his phone onto the bedside table. He’d have to speak to Bill, this was too much.

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Billy was in a temper. He threw his clothes and toiletries into his duffel bag and zipped it up viciously. Nothing from Micro yet and he had to check out of his room now. He’d just have to sit in the bar/lounge downstairs and have a drink or two until he did hear back.

An hour and two whiskies later (yes, he’d thought as the barman’s eyebrows raised up at his request, it is damn early for a whisky but you have no idea what I’m going through), Billy was getting more and more impatient. Then his phone buzzed, but hope sank like a stone when he saw it was Frank.

“I guess he called you, then?” Billy said as soon as he answered the call. “Yep,” said Frank, “...he did. And this is the last one, Bill, you hear me?” “It’s not my fault she keeps flyin’ off t’different places!” whined Billy. “It’s your damn fault she took off in the first place, dumbass!” growled Frank and Billy said nothing as he couldn’t argue with that.

“Where’s she gone, Frankie?” he asked after a short silence. “Venice.” “Ah shit!!! Back to the States? Didn’t see that coming.” “Not Venice Beach, Bill... Venice, Italy.”

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You settled yourself onto the wooden bench inside the vaporetto which would take you on the short hop across the wide Giudecca Canal from Palanca to Zattere. Vaporetti were the Venetian equivalent of public transport but a hugely more pleasurable experience. What would you rather hop on - a bus or a ferry? Yeah, definitely a ferry! You’d decided to stay on Giudecca instead of the main islands as it had a calmer, more relaxed vibe and tourists were much less in evidence.

Karen had texted you as you were getting unpacked in your small but cute room. Your hotel was surrounded by residential gardens and a narrow canal on one side; when you went out onto the large balcony, all you could hear was birdsong and the church bells of Venice. It was heavenly.

But Karen’s text had brought you down somewhat; Billy was on your track again. He’d been told by Frank that they weren’t going to help him out any longer, but you weren’t convinced that would put him off. Billy was the most stubborn sonuvabitch you’d ever met. Looking out the vaporetto windows, you saw a majestic tall ship making its way imperiously up the canal followed by a small tug like a lady in waiting, and wondered where it was sailing off to.

Sighing, you gathered up your bag as the vaporetto docked at Zattere and prepared to disembark. Maybe it was time to just sit down and have ‘that talk’ with him.

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Billy, meanwhile, was waiting impatiently for his flight to start boarding in Barcelona airport. He just had to pin her down this time. No more escaping him and the talk they had to have.

He marvelled at the fact that in Europe, you were never really that far from your next destination. Here he was in Spain and in less than two hours’ time, he’d be in Italy. He’d bought a travel guide to Venice in one of the airport stores and settled down to read it.

Frank had given him the name and location of her hotel, somewhere called Giudecca. He didn’t have the first fucking clue as to where that was, so he’d better find out and quickly. Okay…. here was a map. Venice seemed to be divided into six sestiere or areas… hmmm no mention of Giudecca. Oh right, here it was, a large island out on its own across the Giudecca Canal from Venice.

He pinpointed the hotel on the map and felt a lot more relaxed.

I know where you are now, kitten.

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Escaping from the crowd of tourists in Piazza San Marco into the relative peace of Caffé Florian, you sat down and ordered a horribly expensive cappuccino and pastry from the impassive waiter. But it was worth it just to soak up the historical atmosphere. You looked round the opulently decorated and gilded interior and opened up your guide book; it had opened in 1720 and scores of famous faces had passed through its doors or listened to its musicians outside. Wow - Casanova, Lord Byron, Charles Dickens, Ernest Hemingway, Charlie Chaplin, Clark Gable, Andy Warhol. The list went on and on.

Coffee finished, you wandered out of Florian’s and back along the Piazetta next to the Doge’s Palace. There was an arched bridge - the Ponte della Paglia - on the waterfront from which you could see the world-famous Bridge of Sighs, and you joined the huddle of tourists at the top of the bridge to eventually make it to the front and take a picture of it. Your guide book told you the bridge was so called because after their trials, condemned prisoners would be taken from the Doge’s Palace over the small canal at its side to the prison, and their last sight of Venice would be from the bridge. Hence the ‘sighs’.

Next, you walked along to the Arsenale, the huge historical shipyard where Venice had built her vast number of ships which had enabled her to have a huge trading empire. It had been said that they’d been able to construct a fully equipped warship in one day. But that was long in the past, you thought as you looked at an array of stone lion statues outside its main entrance and a bust of Dante set onto the wall.

Turning away, you headed to the vaporetto stop of the same name and waited for the Line 1 vaporetto to arrive and take you on a sail up the Grand Canal.

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Yet again, Billy was in a bad mood. After a couple of false starts, he’d eventually managed to make his way onto the correct Alilaguna boat at Marco Polo and had alighted at Zitelle on Giudecca.

But now here he was - walking backwards and forwards, backwards and forwards - along the waterfront, trying to find out where this damn fucking hotel was. He just couldn’t find it! Where the hell was it?

Billy spotted a guy around his own age walking towards him and stepped in front of him, asking politely in English if he could help him find this hotel. A stream of Italian burst forth and the guy must’ve realised that Billy didn’t understand one word, as he then took his arm and pulled him along the waterfront a little. He stopped and gestured towards one of the narrowest damn alleyways Billy had ever seen, quite near the vaporetto stop.

He thanked the guy effusively and set off up the alleyway. There were peoples’ houses on each side of it and he tried not to be too nosy as he walked past them. But echoing within the walls of the alley he could hear voices, children’s laughter, a football match on a TV, a dog barking… talk about living on top of each other. He wasn’t sure he could live like that but then it just depended on what you were used to, he supposed.

Arriving in a small open area leading to a canal and a bridge over it - Corte Ferrando, he saw on a sign - he found the Giudecca Hotel right on the corner next to the canal. At last!!!

Walking in to the small but light and airy reception area, he dumped his bag next to reception and asked the guy behind the desk if he could book a room. “Certainly, signore, how many nights would that be for?” Billy shrugged, saying, “I’ll make it for two nights for now, but maybe I’ll need to extend that, I’m not sure.” “That is no problem. Can I have your passport please, signore?”

Billy handed it over, thinking as he did, going by her recent history it might be only the one night!

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You stepped off the vaporetto at Rialto. Well, you just had to walk over the famous bridge and be a total tourist didn’t you, stopping to take a picture looking back down the Grand Canal. You’d gazed at all the big palazzi lining the waterway as the vaporetto zig-zagged its way between all the stops on the canal. They were certainly impressive, but they also had a faded, melancholic air about them.

Some of them had been converted into museums, some rented out on long or short-term leases by their owners, or they were now owned by foreigners who only stayed in them for a handful of weeks each year. When the festivals were taking place… Carnevale, the Biennale, the Film Festival. The rest of the year they lay empty and lonely, no doubt steeped in dreams of the lavish masked balls and elegant dinner parties from centuries past, while the noble Venetian families who used to own them lived in modern condos in Mestre on the mainland, no longer in their beloved Venezia. How sad, you thought.

Heading back to the vaporetto stop, you decided you’d go to Accademia, have a look round the art gallery, visit the huge and famous church Santa Maria della Salute and then wander round the artisan shops in Dorsoduro, perhaps have a glass of vino in one of the cute little wine bars.

You were determined to make this afternoon and evening last for as long as you could. Billy would no doubt be waiting for you when you got back to Giudecca.

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The man himself hadn’t even bothered unpacking this time, just in case. He’d had a quick shower and then had taken a short stroll around the local area. He noticed very few tourists and decided this was why she’d chosen it. He knew she’d prefer to sample the local life more than the tourist traps.

Not wanting to spend too much time away from the hotel, he made his way back and sat outside on the lone park bench in the courtyard area. He started running over in his mind what he was going to say to her, to be honest he still wasn’t sure how to frame it so that she wouldn’t go ballistic.

His stomach knotted. Who was he kidding? Of course she was going to go ballistic! He was about to admit he’d made out on more than one occasion with another woman. And irrespective of the fact that it had been strictly business from his point of view, his girl was not going to be the least bit impressed with him.

Fuck, I’ve really screwed this up, he allowed himself to think for the first time. He’d made his brain block out this uncomfortable thought what with all the chasing after her in the previous few days. He’d been telling himself over and over that everything would all be alright.

But now he thought… would it? Would it really?

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Returning on the vaporetto to Palanca, you felt yourself starting to tense up. You knew Billy would either have arrived by now or would very shortly.

Whatever he had to say to to you, you knew you weren’t going to like it. The evidence was too strong that he’d been cheating on you and you weren’t going to let him off the hook for that. The problem was, you loved the stupid douchebag. But how could you trust him now, after he’d been seeing another woman? In some ways, it was worse that it was just the one. And you were sure it was just one, if the perfume evidence was anything to go by. It would almost have been better if he’d gone back to his old tom-catting ways, quantity over quality to coin Frank’s phrase. Your stomach twisted as you remembered him saying to you that at last Billy had reversed that equation when he got with you. But if he was seeing just the one? That was bad.

You began walking up the alleyway and as you reached the open area, you saw a figure sitting on the park bench, the back of a dark head. Billy.

Squaring your shoulders and feeling as if you were about to go into battle, you walked steadily towards him.

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Venice

(My Photos/video 3 & 7 / June 2012 & 2016)

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[fantasy-fields-bitty-center]

Eldritch bitty: Tale Papyrus

UnderTale Papyrus Eldritch bitty

Name: Spa-rker(Spark-er)

Size: 1'6 -2'6 feet tall(Micro), 4 - 6 feet tall(Mini) 8 - 10 feet tall(Fullsized) 12 - 14 feet tall(Bara), 18-20 feet tall(Mega), 30-50 feet tall(Cosmic),

Personality: Territorial, solitary, a little lazy,

Likes: Lazing around, naps, alone time, the outside, snacks, food in general,

Dislikes: Being in large groups with no quiet time, to many loud noises, being stuck inside,

Compatibility: These bitties have long sharp teeth and claws! and they never stop growing! So they do have a habit of clawing and chewing on a lot to grind their claws and teeth down, and if they trust their owner enough they will let them file, grind, or cut them down, but if not get them a scratching post and some hard stuff to chew on-

These bitties are pretty speedy! they can reach 30 - 50 mhp when they want to! though this depends on the bitty, and larger Spa-rker are typically faster!

They are territorial, and tend to be a bit solitary too, but they also prefer to stay in pairs when they decide to stay near anyone, but this also means they need a lot of alone time in larger households!

They arent fans of being stuck inside all the time, so be sure to let them get outside a lot! even keeping a window open for them can help, and they dont care if its cold- their fur can easily keep them warm!

Feeding habits: They are omnivores, but tend to eat meat more often, though they do love fruits when they can get them!

Additional info: They have pretty sensitive hearing, about the same level as a dog,

Zone: Forest, Fairy Forest, Fungal Forest, Jungle, Cave(Jungle), Cave(Fairy Forest), Cave(Fungal Forest),

In Universe: These bittes are seen as strange bitties to keep around, and seen much more as a wild bitty,

Difficulty: Basic - Intermediate

Features:

Main colors: Brown, gray, red, orange, beige,

Secondary colors: Brown, gray, red, orange, beige,

Extra: (see in picture bc how do you describe that???)(note since its a lil hard to see, they do in fact have 4 arms)

Additional info: they tend to have darker colors on their back and lighter colors on their underside,

[mikelogan]

Jdox and 8?

Send me a number and I’ll write a micro story using the word or phrase

For real I read through that whole list just now and this one jumped out at me so I was already thinking of something!

JD woke to an empty bed and a warm breeze. He stretched leisurely, in no rush to get moving. As far as he was concerned, he had all the time in the world. He was a little miffed that Perry had left him alone in bed, but he couldn't actually be mad at him; Perry loved the water and the sunrise. The world was a little quieter then, and JD figured Perry deserved some peace now and again.

After a few minutes, JD heaved himself out of bed and padded into the bathroom. From there, he made his way out into the kitchen, and the cool tile floor felt good on his feet. Perry had made coffee, and JD poured himself a glass before peeking out the large window above the sink.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw Perry -- his husband, he reminded himself -- lazing about on one of the lounge chairs in front of their private suite. From inside, JD couldn't tell if he was sleeping or not, but either way, he looked completely serene. His damp hair shone in the sun and JD was looking forward to pressing soft kisses to each new freckle he found on Perry's tan skin.

Smiling, JD slid open the patio door and stepped out into the warm morning air, coffee cup still in hand. He still couldn't tell if Perry was asleep or awake because of the sunglasses he was wearing, but either way, he wanted to wish his new husband a good morning. JD set his cup down on the table next to Perry's lounger and swung a leg over him. Perry started just slightly, but if the smile that spread onto his face was any indication, he was very glad to see JD.

"Morning," JD chirped, leaning down to kiss Perry long and slow.

"Mm," Perry hummed. "Good morning, sweetheart."

For a few minutes, the newlyweds lost themselves in a kiss, and JD shivered when Perry's hands slid from his hips up his sides and around to his back. For as many times as he'd felt Perry do the very same, it never failed to send a rush of affection through him. He never tired of Perry's hands on him, but even that seemed to be heightened, along with everything else.

Finally, the two of them pulled apart and JD smiled softly down at Perry. He reached up to run a hand through Perry's damp curls. "You're ridiculously handsome, you know that?"

"I've been told," Perry chuckled, but leaned up to peck JD's lips once more. "But that begs the question: have you seen yourself lately?"

"I have, but I sure like it when you tell me "

Perry grinned, running his hands over JD's sides. "You're not half-bad."

JD glared down at his husband and made to move off his lap, knowing full well that Perry was teasing him.

"Oh, get back down here," Perry muttered, pulling JD in for another, more heated kiss. "You know full well you're absolutely gorgeous. I love you so much, kiddo."

JD nuzzled against Perry for a moment. "Can we just stay here forever?" he wished aloud. Their honeymoon was far from over, but he was already dreading leaving.

"If only," Perry agreed, but his wistful smile was quickly replaced with a devilish grin. "But maybe we should just make the most of it, hmm?"

JD smirked back at him and swung his leg back over Perry and offered a hand to pull him up. "I was thinking exactly the same thing."

[whatthewoohoo]

WtW Mini Garden Cottage

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I am a VERY VERY tiny Simblr so if you could please reblog I would appreciate it very much!  

Mini home made for your single and loving it Sim.  Plenty of room to maximize any skills or just laze around with your cat!

Micro Mini house is only 32 tiles but is fully livable.  I've played this and have fixed any glitchy spots..that I could find.

I have ALL of the packs, including kits.

One Room space with a bathroom and kitchen nook

40x30 lot

Uses Debug items but no unlocked ones.

BB.Moveobjects On must be enabled before placing.  If not, the desk loses the computer and clutter. Easy fix, just annoying. I suggest @twistedmexi BB.moveobjects always on mod..in fact I recommend ALL of their mods!

If there are any issues please let me know. I tweaked a couple things after taking the pictures but they are cosmetic and removed some doubles.

Thanks to @linacheries @litttlecakes @leosims4cc @aroundthesims 

Also Pilar on TSR and Snowhaze at MTS  I have a couple other items that I cant find because the creator didn't include a name ANYWHERE, so thank you mystery creators.

[seekerstone]

objectively i do think it was a tad irresponsible to adopt ezio when i did just bc i live in a micro downtown studio, had never had pets beyond childhood hermit crabs, and was starting in on my senior year of college, and all that means that while i obviously have given him the best home and the best life i possibly can, there’s a lot he’s missing out on! he needs more room to run around and more birds to watch and actual sunlight to laze around in! he’s also uniquely challenging even for a cat and i don’t always have the patience to train him properly! BUT ALSO if i’d had to do this on my own i think i would have flunked out like genuinely and maybe more to the point, if i’d waited even a week longer, i probably would have missed him, and that just wasn’t in the cards <3 

[rinnepegger]

hello!! i saw yr mtchup event ^_^ may i rq for an enstars mtchup? if thts alr <3 tysm!

my fav music genre is a bit mixed,, but i listen to mitski, marina, boa, brockhampton, playboi carti, lana del rey, clairo, joji and a lot a lot more…(i listen to a lot of artists HASHAHSAHAH)

a significant childhood memory i had, im not sure how to ans this lolzz… when i was younger i owned a stuff toy that was a pig from a show i forgot abt but my brother would used to take it and push its nose back and tie the ears, arms and legs together to make me laugh or do something funny OH YEAH once when i was younger my parents took me to horse riding and i almost cried because something scared me at the farm for the horses

cat or dogs, idh a strong preference but i think cats are cute! ^^

attractive qualities, i’m not sure about that but as long as they don’t judge me and they accept me for me then i’ll be in love

i did not attend an all girls christian schl but i did attend a christian kindergarten

how many stuff toys/pillows i sleep with, i sleep with like about 8? stuff toys i only hug one of them while the rest are beside me or all huddled in one place and i only sleep with 2 pillows

(hopefully i did this right:D)

YAYYY thank u for participating!!! also im not entirely sure if this matchup would be to your liking but everyone loves him so ill only assume im right, since i alwasy am.ANYWAY i proudly present your matchup to you!!!

I match you with...

Wataru Hibiki1!!

Having an obscure, rather hard to grasp personality, he too sees everyone's differing personality as a gift! Be it introverted and perceived as average, or someone who likes to throw themselves out there, he encourages it all!

So when he laid his eyes on you, he wasn't exactly sure what had made him so awfully in love with you; perhaps how receptive you were to his romantic advances, or just how you melted under his presence.

He's so, extremely, accepting towards however you are, even pushing you to go even further in your actions and to do your best. He knows just how to read you like a book and he will use that entirely to his advantage.

He knows exactly what you like and dislike from your micro-expressions and the slight change in your posture, so that means he always knows what will cheer you up whenever you're feeling down.

As for his love language, he leans more towards physical affection, close seconds being words of affirmation and acts of service.

He loves wrapping his arms around your entire body after a tiring day of work, peppering your entire face with short and sweet pecks. Don't forget the faint blush on your cheeks which he'll be sure to tease you about later on, once he's done talking about how much he was missing you throughout the day.

"Oh my heart aches whenever I can't see you during practice! Perhaps next time I'll have you stuck to me like glue wherever I go~☆"

He loves surprising you with sweet gifts, be it something grand or simple; he's sure to get it for you no matter the circumstances!

He enjoys taking you out on dates, such as picnics, movie theatre, restaurants etc. He only enjoys something when you too are enjoying it as much as he is. Nothing fills him up as much as seeing you at your happiest!

He wants to be sure to surprise you on your dates, but he also wants to make sure you're comfortable with the setting. He'll subtly drop hints and watch how you respond, and you probably won't even notice until it's too late since he's just so smooth with his words. Be it trips to the amusement park or lazing around at home, he's sure to accommodate to all of your needs and wants!

Expect him to live up to your expectations— he doesn't call himself amazing for nothing!☆