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I don't anticipate having the time to polish and post any of the fics I wanted to write for Gaiden week any time soon... I'll get something out next week if I'm lucky. Gonna drop the general ideas for now and post them whenever I have the time.
Day 1: Curse. Ayatsuji is the last witch in Tokyo - his job is to perform exorcisms on evil spirits. While on the train he bumps into a woman named Tsujimura, and notices a unique spirit has been tagging along for the ride.
Day 2: Yokai. Kyougoku and Natsume like to keep watch over Ayatsuji. It's a day in the life of two old men, really.
Day 3: Partners. Ango and his guards Are Going Through It.
Day 4: Festival/Gakuen AU. The Architect has a small dream: to see the robotics club around another year. To do this, the (two!) club members have to make a kick ass robot to steal the show at the culture festival. Will they succeed? Or is the dreaded Architect's dream going to be the Engineer's nightmare?
Day 5: Past. A story told backwards: On 20XX/09/05 10:32 JST, Ayatsuji was assassinated. Dame Agatha Christie sent a messenger to Ayatsuji as a memorial to his contributions in the Great War. When Ayatsuji was seven years old, over a quarter of the world population died.
Day 6: Unforseen. Chuuya uses Arahabaki in Tokyo. The results are devastating.
Day 7: Free Day! Actors AU.
#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd gaiden#bsd ayatsuji#bsd tsujimura#bsd kyogoku#bsd natsume#bsd ango#bsd architect#bsd engineer#it's kubo lol#bsd agatha#bsd chuuya#I swear I'll write it when I'm not swapped#might have to wait a bit tho... rip
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Chapter 10 is done now. Four more chapters to write???? Still very tentative on that, these last few chapters are gonna get crazy so I may still split things up further (also I'm still not 100% on how exactly I am ending this fic HAH (rather I know the events but I'm not decided on the characters involved so... oh boy))
current word count: 33,436
#scribs speaks#may writing challenge#I might slow down a bit this weekend I gotta try and do some art#and I have a hair appointment monday F#I wonder if my hairdresser would care if I took my laptop alsdkfj I could do it while waiting#worth a try#man also movies to see tuesday and weds night...#loaded schedule rip#maybe I can still finish this fic by the end of the month tho we'll keep going
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Im definitely not the first person to think of smth along these lines but:
Im sure there's a version of their story where Macaque got looped into the journey. And also a torture hat, can't forget the torture hat. Get headache'd idiot.
Some ideas I have below lol
Ok so. What im thinking is that at some point after their fight in the mountain, Macaque does in fact come back at some point and is convinced to stick around somehow. Meaning that hes not unaware of the journey which is a common headcannon as to one of the factors that eventually led to his murder. But if that's not the case then no murder.
Obviously Wukong and by proxy Macaque still run away at first because ofc they do, but when Wukong gets called back/goes back to the journey (he might have to be forced a bit more here tbh), he initially sends Macaque back to Flower Fruit Mountain to like watch over it and the monkeys and stuff. Macaque does so but quickly realizes that Erlang is wrecking/already wrecked the place and goes to tell Wukong and/or ask him to help kick some celestial/monkey hunter ass because hes severely outnumbered.
Its here where I'm considering one of two things happening.
1- Wukong is allowed to go handle that whole situation but Macaque is forced to stay behind as collateral to make sure Wukong actually comes back. Macaque ends up roped into Journey related hijinks while they wait and thats how he ends up with the group. This version is more silly and, more crucially, I don't think Mac gets a circlet in this version. I think hes staying of his own volition but what keeps him in check is the constant threat to Wukong.
But the other version is
2- Wukong impulsively runs off the second Mac tells him the news and is pulled back into the journey by higher powers pretty quickly without his permission (take ur pick of who. Its probably QuanYin tho). Its here that Macaque either goes with him willingly or gets dragged away with him just because the previously mentioned higher powers dont wanna leave him to his own devices. This is the version where Mac gets a circlet because he isn't really there willingly and what the drawing is based off. A lot more angst and a lot more tension headaches.
Rip these gay ass bitches happy pride month.
#forcing mysekf to get better at drawing characters squished together like that lol#lego monkie kid#lego monkey kid fanart#lmk#lmk macaque#lmk sun wukong#shadowpeach#lmk wukong
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Part three of the vampire’s maid
Here’s part one and part two if you haven’t seen it yet~
Author’s Note: Omg, thank you divas for all the support?!? Hello? This has been my favorite part of the story to write and I’m so excited to show you! (It might be a little rough) but I hope you’ve enjoyed this little trilogy as much as I have. This is the longest part of the story but it’s so worth it I promise and feel free to comment on the story 🥹
Warnings: smut, tons of begging, biting (no blood tho), praise, a lot of pet names, very sweet, teasing, slight cunnilingus?, bro is DOWN BAAAAAAAD, we love pathetic men here
P.s. During the last bit the reader is described to have female anatomy, appreciate you diva <3
You can feel your heart pounding harder than ever, is he being serious or was it just your imagination..? You could’ve sworn he was disinterested in you.. but he just kissed you.
Lungs burning for air as you look up at him, still slightly apprehensive, “I- I mean.. well, what type of reward are you talking about..?” You faltered, a warm blush growing on your face as his smirk grew wider.
“What reward do you think will be suitable for such a hard worker such as yourself, my sweet dove..?” He encourages quietly as he gently runs his thumb across your bottom lip. “I can feel your mind racing, my sweet… I implore you.. share your every thought with me.” His breath scorching as he leans in closer to you.
You take a deep breath and sigh shakily at the innuendo, “would you give me anything I wanted..? Anything at all?” You murmur softly, curiously testing the waters as your anxiety gives way to a new set of nerves…
Lord Damascus could have died happy, beyond thrilled when you asked, he couldn’t help but get excited. His cock eagerly throbbing as he thought of all the ways he could show his devotion, this passion that had drowned him into depths so deep, so far down he didn’t know what to do with himself.
He wasn’t even aware of how much emotion he could have for another, and it’s all because of you. He saw your big, curious eyes watching his every move, but he also felt as your trust in him grow and it made him exhilarated. How could he not be so delighted?
He wanted to taste you anywhere… everywhere if you would give him the opportunity. And he found his opening with your sly, innocent question. You were so delectable in that moment, so utterly beautiful in every aspect of the word, he wanted nothing but to start worshipping you the moment those teasing words left your soft lips. But he held himself back.
He was a vampire, for heaven’s sake. He was a dignified, elegant lord.. yet around you, all he wanted to do was fall to his knees and watch you come apart from his touch. With you in his hold, he felt completely enraptured by your aura as his soul, and cock, ached to never be away from you.
He needed to see how your face would twist in ecstasy, how sweet your moans would sound, to feel the heat of your warm, lovely skin glistening with salty sweat when you cum for him for the first time…
He salivated over thoughts of you riding him till he broke down in tears from the overstimulation, commanding him to please you till the sun rose, breaking him down into your loyal pet, teaching him everything you needed to experience to get you to near-heaven.
Lord Damascus was desperate, deplorably needy, and pathetic. Yet he couldn’t even bring himself to care.
He was intoxicated, and he would happily become your inordinate, mindless fool.
“Anything.” He practically croakes, looking at you with unwavering attention, it feels like he’s just waiting for your approval.
You can feel your heart race even faster as you gulp down the last bit of reluctance left in your throat and lean in till there’s only a centimeter of space between your face and his..
“..Show me how much you appreciate me.”
A deafening silence follows, but your anxiety doesn’t even get a chance to set in as a surprise yelp rips from your throat as he throws you over his shoulder.
Everything goes by in a blur until he gently lays you on a soft bed, cool silk sheets hitting your back as he crawls on top of you. “Please, please.. please let me touch you… please darling..” he cried weakly, his hair was unruly as his chest heaved from how he was losing his breath, and his hands unsteady as they trembled against your stomach.
Despite that, what really caught your attention was those menacing maroon eyes that struck fear and anxiety through your body, were now completely amorous as they were vulnerable.
And for the first time, you felt yourself disarm completely with him.
“Touch me, my lord. I… I want you to..” you murmur gently.
That’s all he needed to hear, because moments later all you could do is feel. His inhumane strength ripping away any clothing that had kept your warm skin away from him. Soft gasps escaped your throat as you felt his scorching touch run up and down your sides.
Your face blooming in a heavy blush as his lips find your bare neck, raising your chin slowly to invite more of his touch. Sighing breathlessly as his fangs drag against the expanse of your throat, little whimpers fall from your lips as his hand cups your breast, his thick tender fingers rubbing and tugging at your sensitive nipple.
“Lord Damascus-” you plead quietly, a sob of pleasure catching in your throat as he bites into your neck, the sting giving way to pure arousal from the tease of danger.
“My sweet darling… my beloved… you need work no longer… I will care for you.. now and forever,” he pledges against your skin as he licks the pain away. He was simply beatific, tasting your skin was more extraordinary than he could have ever dreamed.
His tongue and lips make slow work of your bare skin, licking and tasting up and down your arms as his hands were preoccupied with stimulating your senses. Making feather light caresses upon your skin as he sucked at your fingers while his hips grinded against your clothed pussy.
And it made your body outright restless, squirming as you tried to move your hips closer to his, aching for more stimulation. “My lord, please stop playing games with me…” you whine, groaning even louder as he stops all movement.
“You think this a.. game? A farce, little one?” He challenged, grabbing your cheeks and smushing them between his fingers so your pretty lips purse, leaving you entirely stunned and nervous as his stern voice tantalized your senses.
“No- I didn’t mean it like that-” you denied eagerly before he puts his hand up, silencing you as your panties grow wetter with your slick.
“Nothing about this is a.. game.. to me…. Enlighten me, darling. Do you want to gamble with your lord..? Because I will if I must… I could play your body like a fiddle, I could lit every single nerve ablaze.. I could make you ache.. and wait till your lips overflow with pleas for release.. and then refuse,” his voice a low growl in your ear.
He lets out a deep chuckle when he sees you bite your lip, impatiently shake your head no. Truth be told he was only joking, but seeing you as eager and desperate for him as he was for you had his heart soaring and his cock pulsating.
With a satisfied smile he goes back to worshipping your skin, but now it’s a little rougher, scrambling as he takes your nipple into his mouth, nipping on the bud gently before latching on and sucking as much boob into his mouth as possible.
Moans of satisfaction come out in cries as your back arches, chasing him and the pleasure he brings you. A thrilled smile grows on your lips as you watch him roughly shove off his tailored suit, squirming as he pulls back to finish undressing.
Drool collects in your mouth as you see his bare, sublime form. He’s broad, slim and not overly muscular, but you couldn’t care less as your eyes drop from his toned chest to his dick. Seven good inches of thick girth, slightly veiny and just slightly curved to the left.
“Fuck” is whimpered from your lips, thoughts of him stretching you out beyond capacity has your legs clenching together in excitement and slight worry, and he picks up on it immediately.
“Trust me, beloved… remember what I told you, hm?” He coos as he gently coaxes your legs wide open, growling as the scent of you fills his nostrils, salivating as he sees your glistening wetness coating your panties.
“You… you take care of the things that are yours…” you concede, mewling as he presses two, thick fingers against your covered folds.
“Yes.. I do…. Do you want me to take care of you my sweet..? You need me to quell the flames inside you? Admit it… tell me that you need me..” he entreats hopelessly as he leans down and presses his nose against your mound, whimpering at your perfect smell.
“Please, please take care of me! I need you.. I need your care, please my lord…” you cry out, your hips twitching up to grind on his face, your body and words begging so beautifully for him, how could he deny both of your needs anymore?
A sharp gasp leaves you as he rips your panties off with his fangs, grabbing onto his hair eagerly as he hikes your legs over his shoulders, mewls of bliss bubbling in your throat as he licks and sucks at your soaked folds.
Shivers running up your spine as he growls into your pussy:
Fuck..
Fuck…
“Fuck. You’re a dream, darling… my dream… you taste perfect for me… just me.”
His tongue is absolutely relentless, his attention on you couldn’t be broken, he was finally getting his wish and he wouldn’t stop, he couldn’t. Paying attention to every minute detail so he could please you even better than the second before.
It’s unbearable in the best way possible as you get stuck between moving closer and running away from his mouth, as if he’d let you. He was devouring your needy cunt like it was his last meal, and he savored the symphony of wails and broken moans that ripped from you when he found your clit.
“Please” falls from your lips like a prayer as you got closer, restraint long gone as you desperately tug at his hair, thoughts melting away as your sensitive little bud gets the attention it deserves. Tugging harder at his hair when he gently tugs at your clit with his teeth before drawing circles on it.
Before you can even warn him, you’re already cumming on his tongue, and he was living in rapture. Greedily drinking down everything you could give him as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm, slowly slipping his finger inside your sobbing entrance.
“One more my precious one… can you give be another beloved..? I know you can… such a good darling.. just let me do this for you” he begs, his mouth never leaving your clit as he slowly dips another finger into your cunt, whimpers of pure delight leaving his lips as he feels your drenched walls squeeze around him.
“It’s okay… s’all okay.. just let your master do whatever he wants… gonna take such good care of my pretty cunt..” he coos. Your pitiful cries and mewls echo through the room as his fingers slowly work you open, squirming and huffing out whimpers as you try to get away, but he has other plans.
He gives the side of your ass a firm yet careful slap, and grins as he feels your walls clench down on his fingers.
“Shhh… just breathe darling.. how are you supposed to take my shaft if you’re not prepared, hm..? I just want you to feel.. incredible my darling…. Do you feel incredible..?” He whispers against your skin as he kisses up your belly and chest to look you in your eyes, his fingers still gently opening you up, but you can see his genuine need to know how you’re feeling.
“..I’m.. I do feel incredible.. but.. just give me a second to catch my breath..” you pant heavily, your face becoming warm as his eyes soften and he peppers kisses all over your face, neck and shoulders, every kiss filling your heart with comfort and joy.
After a few minutes you take a deep breath and look him in his eyes, “I’m ready…” you whisper as your head unconsciously nods, and his grin grows wider.
“You’re certain, my darling.. because when we start.. I fear I won’t be able to stop for a long time… I’m holding on by a thread, my sweet…” he whispers back as he gently pulls his fingers out of you before positioning himself in between your legs, his cock practically leaking like a fountain at this point, his veins are even more pronounced now and it makes you that much more excited.
“Yes.. I need you now, my lord…” you plead, shivering as he lays you back down on the bed, tugging at your lip as he lines himself up with your sweet cunt.
“You have me, my dear… all of me.” He pledges, both of you whimpering in unison as he slowly pushes himself into you, the stretch is practically mind numbing as he takes his time sliding in with the last of his patience.
His hands grab onto yours and interlocks your fingers together as he pins them to either side of your head, helpless whines escaping both of you as he bottoms out and you can see tears of bliss well up in his eyes before he blinks them away.
“My lord…” you whimper weakly, your body trembling underneath his as your body adjusts and stretches around him.
“My sweet one… you are utter perfection. Do you hear me..?” His voice a hoarse, growling demand against your lips, and his cock throbs as you nod in agreement.
He tries to move slow, to savor every moment, but he should have known better. Your warm pussy sucked him into the trenches, and he never wants to leave.
Pitiful moans and cries catch in your throat as he pounds into your warm heat like an animal, his heavy balls slapping the swell of your ass with each thrust as his tip bullies your cervix.
Your hands cling to his for support as you both get close, your breaths intermingled in a heady haze as your shared whimpers get more pathetic and needy as his pace quickens.
He whimpers “mine” repeatedly against your lips, his mind lost in you as he leans down and crashes his lips against yours in a desperate attempt of a kiss.
He clings to you like your a figment of his imagination, if he let you go you would disappear, croaking in your ear, “close… m’so close, darling… cum for me… I need you to cum for me…”
You nod eagerly and moan loudly as his fingers pinch and tug at our nipples, his hips pitifully rutting into you as he watches you with pure devotion.
And after a minute, a silent scream wretches from your throat as you cum, milking him for all he’s worth as he cums instantly after you.
Ragged pants is all that can be heard as you both come down from your high, gently rolling you over to lay on his chest, he slowly caresses your back, just completely infatuated by you as he makes sure you’re good and satisfied.
You give him a sweet smile and draw invisible, gentle shapes on his chest while he holds you. Comforting silence enveloping you both as you embrace your new position..
by his side, for eternity.
Dividers are from: @kodaswrld and @anitalenia
#monster#monster fucker#monster lover#monster romance#monster x human#monster x reader#monster x you#teratophillia#vampire x human#vampire x reader
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finals are over amen. these are lowkey so incoherent... #NeedToPracticeEng "( – ⌓ – )
kitten!karina : she's between your legs, looking up through half-lidded eyes like you're the only thing that matters. but that's because you are the only thing that matters, to her, at least. she's lapping everything up like she's been starved—might as well have been, you were on a trip, she just craved her fill—and she doesn't care if you already came because she wants—needs—more. almost like purring, her moans against your cunt because she's so pussy-drunk she's slurping and whining like a pornstar. the vibrations against your core as she looks up at you with that sly look almost makes you forget everything. she's so eager to please, needing to fill her mouth.
ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ implied consensual somno⠀⸝⸝⸝⠀⠀bunny!winter : she's in heat. twitching and riding a pillow, she's so blissed out with her nose scrunched up and biting on her bottom lip. she's more like a rabbit, humping against any and every surface because she needs to be stuffed full, her mind is begging for it, but she can't form thoughts coherent enough to do it herself. you come home to find her riding a pillow, her face so blissed out but she keeps begging for 'inside' even tho she's not sure if you've come home or not. she'll be so surprised when you remove the pillow, teasing her, "couldn't wait, huh? just needed your cunt stuffed." and she'd be so quick to admit it, too needy to even be ashamed. just impatient when you put on your strap and she's immediately riding it until she's close to passing out. but she's so fucking desperate for even more, she just told you to take over once she's out cold.
fox!giselle : oh, fuck. at work and you just get the horniest messages from gigi. let's be honest, she can't go a single day without teasing because she knows it'll get her a rough fucking. going home to grab her thighs, her ass, her waist—any bare surface you can get as you full on rip off her clothes. taking her from behind so she can force her to look at the mirror, she's bent over the vanity. she's suddenly so shy. whining and moaning in such a high-pitched tone. but she's still being a brat, complaining about you not being deep enough only to immediately cum the second you fully thrust a dildo inside her, one swift motion. she's never felt so full (that's a lie, she makes sure this happens as often as she can, but it still makes her melt brain every time) but you make up for it with sweet nothings because at the end of the day, she does need a little praise because she's still just a brat. acting out because she wants it rough only to realize her mistake after but does it all over again anyway.
puppy!ningning : I don't even know how to explain my thoughts for this one. just... her riding your shoe as she looks up at you. she's like a full on dog, debasing herself and so needy. she keeps saying that it feels good, that you're making her feel good despite you just sitting there and watching her hump at your shoe erratically, almost maniac. and she has the most adoring look. kind of like karina's, except hers is just utter devotion. it's like she's worshipping, not getting herself off. so needy for the slightest bit of attention. a puppy begging for scraps and getting more than because she's adorable and so good.
signed by ☃️
i— anon, it scares me, genuinely, how you ALWAYS manage to read my thoughts, like, what the fuck? also, glad to hear your finals are over, dear, please take some time to rest now !
thinking of spoiled kitten!rina, deserves to sleep on the best sheets with the best pillows and eat the best fish, gets what she wants when she wants and you are no exception. calling her spoiled but it’s your fault, how are supposed to deny her pretty face anything? type to crawl to you, settle herself between your legs and smirk, head nuzzling against your stomach, kisses on the insides of your thighs. whines if you deny her, even as a joke, she missed you so much, your warmth, your taste, don’t do that to her… she promises she won’t disturb you much, knows you’re tired from your trip and the moment you nod she’s already pushing her face against your crotch, over your clothes and everything. she’s so good, so uncaring and messy, hands grabbing at your flesh, kitten claws scratching, and obviously breaks her promise, growing more desperate the moment you cum for the first time, eager to drink up everything. kisses her way up your body after to lay on top of you, purring and rubbing her wet-smeared cheeks against you… clingy kitten :(
bunny!winter in heat, god, i love this. can you imagine actually, not being her girlfriend but like, roommate or something? but there’s this tension and to come home to find her like that ! pretty, little bunny humping your pillow, on your bed, calling your name to help her, what a sight. you try to reason with her— “just needs your cunt stuffed? you could’ve asked”— but the way she simply tosses her head back to look at you, zero shame, taking your hand that holds the pillow, not making much sense, it makes you take pity on her. a mess, bouncing on top of you until her legs ache, dirty sound of skin on skin and wetness and moans echoing, your own thighs slippery with how much slick she leaks. she would cry if she woke up to find out you stopped fucking her just because she passed out, how dare you? it hurts so bad now, she’s so empty and cold… now you know your lesson and to not stop the next time.
now, fox!giselle, this fucking girl, professional brat. she will send the nastiest stuff— extremely detailed text, a photo, a fucking audio that you have to thank god you listened with no one around because she didn’t bother to be quiet, as always— and then go completely quiet, not replying to your panicked texts, sitting at the couch back home giggling knowing she got you. and you know what? she will act shocked once you arrive, might call you desperate. so true about turning shy once she sees your reflections on the mirror because yes, look at her, all blushed and panting, tits pressed to the vanity and she can feel herself drip down her thigh and your eyes on her, so dark… running her mouth about not being full enough only to get both her holes stuffed, so many sensations at time, her noises so loud she can barely hear you ask her if she still needs more, kicking and twisting at you relentlessly playing with her ass. sure does need to hear some praise and sweet nothings during aftercare, whining on your lap because she is sore (she loves it).
puppy!ningning as your office pet… she doesn’t even live with you, started as your secretary but ended up where she is now, in a comfy corner of your office with her toys and phone and food, just something pretty for you to play with when your job as boss gets too stressful. she is so lovely, tail wagging at every bit of your attention, not wasting a single second whenever you order her to come closer. grips on you while her cunt slides over your shoe, part of her mind disappointed, she’s crumpling up your clothes, but it feels so good, she needs to hold onto something. she’s a crier too, but happy tears, satisfied tears, looking up at you with pure admiration, moans that grow louder and louder as you pet her head, leaning down to rest your forehead against hers and shush her, it’s okay, she can cum, be a good puppy and cum for you. she loves you, genuinely, so loyal to you, and dreams of the day you will take her home and she will be able to be yours full time.
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Hi Hii! I see you have requests open, and I wanted to make a request for a fic! :)
Murder trio try to go hunting only to get outsmarted and fall into a giggle bug (fluffy version of the robo bugs) nest and get the daylights tickled out of em
or smth with tickle critters.
Very tired from being a writer most of the time (and thanks to school), just need a lil break from it yk?
Thanks and have a nice day! :)
Comin’ right up! Sorry it took a bit, school and all as well 😮💨
Anyway straight onto the fic! I always loved ur fics and u were probably my biggest inspiration to start writing for the fandom :3
Infamous giggle bug time >:D
I used some script from ur Uzi fic tho when the message pops up from the bug so it’s more accurate
Mission Derailed by the Cleaner Crew
A trio fic abt the Disassembly Drones squad! Decided that this is after the events of the season so they’re on slightly better terms and N isn’t being as abused
Lee!J, Lee!V, Lee!N & Ler!GiggleBugs
Onto the story!
“Keep up, you slowpokes. We don’t have all night, and at this rate the sun will be up by the time you both crawl out of your stupid hole of a bunker.”
“Oh shut up, J. You’re not our squad leader anymore. Haven’t you learned by now that your authority means zilch?” V scoffed in response, brushing past the silver pigtailed-drone with an agitated flick of her wire tail. “And you’re not much better than N and I, just clinging to the busted-up space ship instead of taking shelter with us.”
J just gave her an offended glare, but rolled her digital eyes and decided to keep walking, managing to be a step in front of V again.
The trio was out on a mission, and J had finally rejoined V and N after a tense period of months being isolated in the ship within the corpse spire. Rather reluctantly, she might add, although the tiniest part of her maybe felt an old sense of normalcy and contentment with just the three of them as a squad again. Out like they used to be, with rather similar bickering. Just not as heavy topics to reference unlike the present.
“Wait— Wait guys, wait up!” N blurted out, scrambling to catch up after her had taken a bit too long chatting and saying goodbye to Uzi.
He quickly fell in step with the other two, though J insistently tried to keep ahead. “Well I prefer not to fully exist alongside the barely sentient toasters you call ‘friends’ instead of JUST food, which is what they should be.”
“Y’know, if you ever actually tried to get to know one of those ‘toasters’, you’d see they’re not that different from us. Well, maybe just different from you, since not all of them are such prejudiced, corporate-brainwashed asshats.”
“Hey, I object to that statement! I stopped following Cyn, thank you very much. I just know the difference in quality between myself and… others.”
“Oh, are you fucking implying—”
“OHO—KAY, guys, calm down, we’re not here to rip each other’s throats out.” N swiftly intervened, moving to stand between the two with a nervous smile, glancing at the both of them.
V just rolled her eyes and turned her head away, whereas J shot him an even sharper glare. He shrunk away from it on instinct, but took a breath and straightened a little back up, trying to remember what Uzi had told him. Right. Don’t just bend over backwards for J. She’s… scary, but she’s not the same anymore. She’ll bark, but won’t bite… as hard.
V gave him a slight look of pride for silently holding his own against J, although she’d never admit to it. Can’t give him too much credit so easily.
J just scoffed wordlessly and pushed the pilot aside, reinserting herself between him and V out of sheer stubbornness. She didn’t like giving up her leading position, as thin of strings as she could grasp in her situation.
N took that as his cue to just keep going, smile back on his face as he successfully got past another tense interaction with J. “Okie-dokie then. Now remember, we’re on two missions tonight. One is just to scout for any remains of the Solver. The other is just… hunting, at J’s insistence.”
“That’s what we’re meant to DO, you dolt. Of course I insist we hunt.” J huffed, earning another nasty look from V.
“ANYWAY. J, you get this incredibly rare chance to take us on a hunt, but don’t expect it to be common. Uzi let us go because we don’t have enough donors right now and we’re far enough away so that we don’t hunt down anyone from her Colony. Just stragglers.” V reaffirmed N’s statements, being more specific to dissuade her old squad mate from forming a belief that this would be a normal thing again.
J didn’t bother to stifle a hiss at that, her tail giving an angry lash. “Oh Uzi said this, Uzi said that— I don’t care what that angst-filled microwave has to say. I’m only going along with this whole weird new life of yours because there’s nothing better to do without a corporate overshadowing our duties.”
“Well you better start caring. That drone is the bane of my existence but she’s our admin now, and by extension, your admin.” V retorted, reaching over to harshly jab at one of the five nanite-filled LED lights in J’s headband, causing the other drone to let out a sharper agitated hiss.
V wouldn’t really verbally admit that she listened to Uzi somewhat because she viewed her as a friend, just as N did, but that was for another time. This was just for the sake of snapping back at J.
“Agh. Only on paper.”
“Well, not on paper, more like—”
“Okay, not again.” N sighed, deciding to not loudly interject in this developing argument this time. Might as well let them air it all out for now.
The three kept walking, figuring it wasn’t an immediate concern to hunt down anything yet, so they went on foot. They traversed far enough away from the bunker to be sure there was no accidental consumption of a known Worker from the Colony, as per Uzi’s begrudging request.
Right now the trio was trekking through a ruined city, debris and rubble scattered everywhere from the initial invasion of Copper-9 by the Disassembly Drones and Solver itself. The buildings were corroded and crumbling, car wrecks littered along the roads, frozen skeletons were dotted here and there. But at least the stars were twinkling above despite the dystopian environment.
There was just a little bit of breeze, the occasional little creak of a settling ruin and such breaking the soundless atmosphere, but otherwise it was silent.
Well, besides the continued heated yapping between V and J, that is. Which N was subjected to during the entire trip. Not that he was much of a complainer, happy to be “doing anything”, but even he would rather not listen to the hostile words being catapulted back at one another.
He absently kicked a little pile of rubble as they continued trudging along, hands in his coat pockets as he heaved a small weary sigh. He’d forgotten how often the two female drones clashed even back when they hunted together, as rare as it was for them to go as a trio all at once. But it seemed worse now.
Looking for a potential target, or really just anything to distract him, his gaze wandered around the devastated city. Completely dirty and strewn with the wreckage, never to be— Oh. His thoughts were interrupted.
“What was that?” He piped up, not too loud, but enough to accidentally draw J and V’s attention.
“What was what, moron-bot?”
“What is it, idiot?”
Not even picking up on the usual insults from the both of them, N listened for another scurrying sound before he simply pointed to something he spotted a few feet away. “That.”
It was a little mechanical cricket-roach, only a few inches tall and wide, sitting atop a ruined car. A surprisingly clean car, the metal practically buffed to perfection to boot. Odd. The rest of the cars in the vicinity were the same, apparently. They hadn’t noticed that when they first arrived.
The critter was a little keybug of sorts, with a few modifications. The most prominent thing about it was that it was glowing a striking pink, instead of the usual orangey-red or green like StringBean (Hehe reference :3).
The trio drew a little closer out of curiosity, though J and V were more wary of the little bug than N, who took a few steps closer.
The bug’s little pink lights flashed every so often, maybe a glitch, perhaps? The oddest thing about it was it had fluffy pink… fur? More specifically, little pink puff balls as the ends of their antennae, and little puffs on their front-most appendages as well. Pink buffer pads? He also had stumpy little legs rather than sharp angular ones.
“Aw, look at him! He’s such a cute little guy. Like a lil cheerleader!” N beamed at the critter, reaching out to wave a finger at it, wanting to play with the creature before J and V inevitably tried to squash the innocent thing or something.
“Yeah, pompoms and pink seems to be a thing among cheerleaders too.” V side-eyed the bug warily as she now stood beside N, though briefly thinking back to Lizzy at the mention.
J, on the other hand, was more actively scrutinizing the tiny pink-lit roach, an uneasy feeling growing in the pit of her stomach. She didn’t like how it was just… sitting there. Flashing lights. Almost like it was… trying to draw them in. “…N, V. Get back over here. I don’t like this thing. It’s untrustworthy.”
“Oh it’s probably, fine, J. Now you’re worried about a bug, of all things? It’s just a little pink pest. Ooooh, so scary~!” V half-taunted in return, slight smirk gracing her lips with the last part before turning her attention back to the bug.
“Relax, J. He’s just a silly little cheerleader. Probably was a pet or something before the whole takeover thing. C’mere lil’ guy!” N cast J a smile before looking back to the mechanical roach, gently scooping it up in his hands from the car’s shiny clean surface.
It slowly crawled around the palm of his hand for a moment, antennae twitching with whatever it was perceiving.
“Awh, I don’t have any hex nuts for ya, buddy. Sorry.” The pilot smiled apologetically to the curious bug, figuring it was just peckish and searching for something to consume.
Then the bug stilled for a moment, pupil-less neon pink eyes seemingly flitting over the three drones in the vicinity before suddenly emitting loud squeaks, nearly piercing the air itself from the abruptness. The trio yelped and N nearly dropped the robotic insect, J and V instantly deploying their guns aimed at the tiny creature out of defensive habit after jumping back. They exchanged glances, both somewhat embarrassed over the slight overreaction, now playing it off with the same casual expressions as they avoided each others’ gaze, retracting weapons.
N meanwhile was trying to gently hush the bug, apologizing to it as best as he could. “H-Hey, hey, I’m sorry little buddy, I just don’t have any hex nuts! I’m sure you can just scavenge for food, yeah? Yeah.” And he set it back down on the hood of the car, expecting it to just scurry off into the crumbling buildings.
But the squeaks grow sharper, louder, more frantic. The call rang out across the dystopianly ruined city, reverberating against the buildings, practically turning the city street into a resounding echo chamber.
“Why won’t that thing shut up?? N, what did you do to it??”
“I— I didn’t do anything, V! I promise! I just don’t have food to give it!”
“You mentioned food to it in the first place?? WHY??”
“Well why not? Can they understand us?? I thought only Uzi’s keybug could do that!”
“Well I don’t know, but it sure as hell seems—”
“HEY. You two idiots pay attention! Look!” J cut V off, smacking V’s tail with her own wire as she motioned to the building crumbling behind the clean car. A few more blinking pink lights had appeared, the number slowly growing, pairs and pairs flashing into existence within the shadows.
All three drones tensed up, ready to bolt the moment anything jumped out at them.
And sure enough, something did.
A horde of the neon-lit fluffy roaches sprung out from the debris, scurrying at lightning speed towards the drones. The three immediately deployed their wings and tried to launch off, but were already swarmed by the bugs by the time their blades were spread. The three only lasted a few seconds before topping over, dropping to the ground and covered in those little bugs.
“What— WHAT’S GOING ON?? V?? J??”
“FUCK, I THINK THAT BUGGER WAS BAIT!”
“OH I TOLD YOU SO, YOU— AH!”
J was cut off, biting down on her lip on instinct when she felt the little roaches skitter within her uniform dress, underneath the fabric and roaming along the bare metal. Against her will, she found giggles bubbling up in her throat, and they were the first to escape out of the three. She couldn’t help it, not when they began scurrying around her stomach. “STAHAHAP IHIHIT THIHIS IHIHINSTAHAHNT!”
V and N were shocked to hear the surprisingly prominent giggles of their stoic ex-squad leader teammate, but didn’t have much time to process before overcome with the mechanical pests themselves.
V felt them skittering all over her exposed torso, definitely not helped by the fact that her standard regulation D.D. jacket was cropped. Crawling quickly up and down her sides, their little pitter-pattering on her ribs, she was reduced to a fit of giggles alongside J in a matter of seconds. “G-Get— Gehehet OHOHOFF mehehee yohou— y-yohohou pehehests!!”
“PLEHEHEHEASE?? We— W-We’ll leheheave yohohohou ahahall alohohohone!” N wasn’t faring much better, with the little bugs crawling all over him as well. They slipped under his coat no-problem, skittering their repeated paths up and down his sides as well, over his stomach. Even down to his shoe-like feet.
They were all being swarmed, no signs of stopping. This went on for at least another minute, with the Disassembly Drones wriggling around on the snowy asbestos-powdered ground, covered with the pink-puffed bugs from head to toe. Their insults (V and J) and pleas falling on deaf, nonexistent ears.
Then all the sudden, everything stopped, and the drones quickly fell silent beyond panting for artificial breath. The three of them exchanged glances, J and V more embarrassed over their reactions than their resident golden retriever. Then they peered down at the bugs just resting on top of them.
“Wh-What— What wahas that? Why— Why’d they do that??” N piped up, a little breathless as he stared down at a few of the bugs.
“I— I don’t know. I’ve never seen these stupid fluff balls before.” V hissed at the little roaches, but they didn’t budge off her even when she raised a hand to lightly smack at them.
J sighed, shakily propping herself up. “I think I’ve heard of— of these things. They’re like cleaner bots. We had them around the Manor occasionally. Sometimes drones were sent to them if they were too dirty to the Elliots’ liking. I thought they were wiped out.”
“Cleaner bots? Giggle bugs is more like it.” N chuckled a little nervously, gaze flickering back down to the pink-lit insects. “They tickle really bad.”
”Yeah, unfortunate side effect.” She mumbled, a slight cringe to her expression. She hated these things.
One of the bugs skittered a little closer, on top of N’s chest. The movement drew the three’s attention, gazes cautious.
“Scanning complete, 35%, 45%, and 60% of Disassembly Drone metal has dulled! Initiating buffing sequence in 5 seconds!"
“Do not worry! This will not hurt one bit! :]”
”J. J, what the fuck does that mean.”
“J, can you tell us— HEHEHEHEEHEY!!”
N’s questioning was cut off by a loud peal of laughter, dissolving into bubbly giggles again as the little critters suddenly sprung to life once more, this time using their little pink buffer pads to brush them all over any bit of metal they could get their pompoms on.
V and J erupted into cackles again as well, the little puffs buffing every spot in their reach. Be it underneath their uniforms, their harder to reach little points like the crooks of their necks and the small hollows of their underarms, to the blades of their wings— which J was especially losing it from, trying her best to fling off the mischievous giggle bugs. Shooting them proved useless, since they were on her and she shouldn’t even bother trying.
So the trio laid there in hysterics, laughter and profanity and pleas ringing out in the city instead of those squeaky calls. Not a single drone would arrive to save them, not after they traveled so far from the Colony. So this wore on for a good few minutes.
Fifteen or so minutes later, the fluffy buffers finally ceased, scattering off the worn-out Disassembly Drones and leaving them there in an exhausted giggly heap.
V was the first to recover enough to shakily prop herself up with an arm behind her, other arm weakly clutching at her waist, trying to rub away the lingering tingles from the pink fluffy pompoms.
“Sequence completed! Drones restored to premium condition. :]”
Alittle pop-up read from the closest cleaner.
V was quick to switch out her hand for a gun, firing a warning shot near the little critter, the loud boom startling the entire horde, sending them scrambling off to where they came form. Probably some nest in the area.
Then she flopped back down beside the others, taking an extra minute to breathe. A few minutes later the silence was broken, and the trio got up from the snowy street.
“Ugh… We’re never going near this area again.”
“For once, I’ll agree with you.” J sighed, tiredly dusting herself off. Not that there was any dust, which the three soon realized.
“Hey! Look, we’re all shiny!” N gleefully pointed out, gesturing to the way his white metal gleamed, just as the others did. “Guess those cleaners work well! As uh, tickly as they are.”
“Yeah, but not worth that torture.” V just scoffed, beginning to walk away. “Let’s get out of here. We can hunt somewhere else or check if there’s enough donors back at the bunker now.”
“I’m so done with this wasteland of a planet. And we are NEVER speaking of this again.” J grumbled under her breath, but begrudgingly fell in step beside V.
“Well it wasn’t THAT bad.” N quickly followed, but not before a quick glance back over at that shiny car, where the little giggle bug had stationed itself again.
It gave a little wave with its pompom, and he gave it a small smile and wave back.
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Ok so that was it! Tell me if yall liked it! I hope u enjoyed it Floof :3
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NEW SCP AU DROPPED
PUT YOUR OC HERE, WATCH THEM SUFFER
CONTENT WARNINGS- loss of limbs, blood, possible death, probably disfigurement, general bad time for everyone
ANGST for everyone. huzzah.
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End of Anomalies
premise: a reality anchor breaks horrifically, either sabotaged or on purpose, I haven't decided yet, but it breaks. and every anomalous thing is sucked towards it, even the people. you can hold on tight to something, and not get sucked into the mass of chaos, but it means all the anomalous features are either torn out violently, or otherwise removed.
Clef - third eye got ripped out, can no longer reality bend. I think it's really jarring because in my canons, usually reality benders have a different hume level to the norm, so losing your reality bending abilities would also mean returning to normal hume levels-> basically having to relearn your senses because everything is duller/different
Kondraki - no longer has his butterflies... depending on if I go with 408 or 7408 he might just not be present whatsoever, or at least slowly start deteriorating as time goes on
Gears - can actually express slight emotions now, because I like to think that some extent of his unfeelingness is anomalous
Iceberg - Is warm ! not happy about this because he got used to being cold. everything feels like it's on fire all the time. also lost some of his fingers due to frostbite, since I think the fact that he stays together at all isn't just because he's cold.
963 omitted for now as I'm unsure which version to go with/don't want to cause drama, but if can be separated from thing making them immortal -> mortal, if cannot -> not present
being able to be separated includes being able to live with having it torn out by force btw.
Glass - remains relatively unaffected (not anomalous), but would likely be forced to go back to his agent days as MTF units/military/etc. would be in high demand to try to secure things
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HOW THE BROKEN REALITY ANCHOR WORKS.
▪︎ if you're/something's anomalous to any degree, they will be pulled towards it. the further you are away, the stronger the pull ! you do not lose velocity though, and we're ALSO ignoring terminal velocity with this one
▪︎ if you have anomalous parts and you grab onto something real tight, the anomalous bits will get ripped off until you're 'normal' enough to not be actively dragged anymore. you still feel the pull towards the anchor in anything that remains, but as long as you don't get too far away, you're fine
this means people who were incredibly anomalous still retain very mild properties, whereas people who were only mildly anomalous to begin with are no longer anomalous.
▪︎ you don't die when you're stuck at the anchor (after being pulled in), you just have to wait until it inevitably breaks and chaos is unleashed. unless you're in the middle tho, good luck surviving the insane pressure of nearly every anomaly being sucked into a point </3
▪︎ skips like SCP-500 are VERY last resort. People who took them not too long before the event (close enough that the medicine wouldn't have been fully processed by the body) will feel their blood trying to leave their body ! if managed to get locked up (repeatedly) (ill come onto that) they also lose their anomalous value slowly, and so would only offer a small increase in healing speed, while making the patient deal with uhm. blood escape syndrome idk
▪︎ anomalous effects are only lost if you resist the anchor! this is because if you're at the anchor, all the anomaly is there, but if you resist, the anomaly is pulled out of you </3
oh! but nefarious moth swarm, all the anomalies are in boxes ! however will they all be in one place !
the anomalies are smashed into the sides of their containment cells until they're out or otherwise no longer being pulled.
also the anchor DOES run out of energy at some point and you DO have to fight every anomaly at once. all of them. except the friendly ones I suppose.
#end of anomalies#scp foundation#scp#dr clef#dr alto clef#dr kondraki#dr benjamin kondraki#dr iceberg#dr julian iceberg#dr gears#scp 963#(mentioned)#dr glass#dr simon glass#might make another post about anomalies and skips if this does well... idk....#SEND ME ASKS ABOUT THIS !!! PLEASE. i will yap so hard.#grrr...
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HEYO Y'ALL!!!! I got bored and decided my last intro post was WAY too unorganised (even by my standards frfr 😔😔🙏) so i made a new one!!! hopefully this ones a bit better or else ima light somebody on fire 🥰🥰
anyways dms n asks r ALWAYS open and if ur new to my person/being/blog/existancewhatevs and wanna get to know me or smth then FEEL FREE TO SLIDE IN GIRLYPOPS!!! I'M ALWAYS BORED SOO 😭😭🙏 (might take like, a billion years to reply tho mbmb >:3)
and thus again, without any further ado, MY INTRO POST 😍
🎶 try to strike a chord but it's probably A MINOR 🎶 -> ✨️im under 18✨️ idm nsfw convos tho bcuz theyre funny :D
sooo tbh you can call me whatever you want? like ppl call me different things (eg senka calls me kam, bea calls me keke/kekere bcuz shes 🎶a meanie, a big meanie🎶 my irl bestie westie pookie poo calls me jeena CUZ HES A LIL BITCH) but MHM!!! CALL ME WHATEVER U WANNA <33 (as long as it dont feel masc bcuz my dumbass got issues w feeling masc for some RANDOM STUPID REASON 💀) (like im literally a cis girl why do i got problems w this....... but YAAAA 😭) (she/her btw!!! if that wasnt obvious!! ^^)
✨️i am cringe but i am free✨️
I SOMETIMES USE GENDERED TERMS LIKE GIRLY/BRO/DUDE/ETC BUT I DON'T MEAN IT GENDERED SO IF YOU FEEL IFFY THEN DONT HESITATE TO HMU N TELL ME TO FIX UP MY SHIT
btw im a tad bit of train wreck but if u enjoy the chaos then we'll get along js fine i think pooks 😋😋
anyways it came to my shitty little attention span one day when i was just being a silly lil girly that some of yall think im white when i say im british....... CHAT NOOO IM BORN N RAISED IN THIS TEA RIDDEN COUNTRY BUT ETHNICITY WISE IM BANGLADESHI!??!?! YALL IM LITERALLY A BROWNIE OMFDS 🤧
also a lot of this blog is a bunch of reblogs of shit im interested in BUT I DO HAVE OG STUFFFFFF, THEY'RE JUST IN THEIR OWN TAGS U GET ME??? anyways some of the tags!!!
karmaajr rambles -> for everything i post besides answers to asks :3
karmaajr answers ig :D -> answers to asks ^^
important thing for me to tag bcuz yes -> random thing i really wanna save (also im bad at tagging so sometimes thing has an "s" or tag has an "s" lmfao, ITS A RLLY USELESS TAG TO TRY SCROLL THRU ICL.... RLLY DRY AS WELL)
karmas mum mentions :3 -> i like to think this one explains itself yall 😘
daddy's unhinged -> anything about my sweet ol' pops (who totes cares abt me yall) 🥰
my sister and I -> anything my sister is involved in that i actually remember to tag LMFAO
NOT MY ASS MENTIONING PANIK -> me wanting to save things that r to do w my gf 🫶
BTW HIS @ IS @panikbutt0n AND SHE'S MY MAPLE SYRUP CHUGGING 4LIFER AND LITERALLY THE BEST THING SINCE RIPPED BREAD AND I LOVE HER SO SO SO MUCH SO ACC HIT HER UP PLZ 🙏🙏🙏🙏
btw yall, ur homegirl aint no gatekeeper so the group matching pfp thingy is from @tuturthecarvroom 's blog (n they very skibidi sbg art btw so i do reccomend frfr) and mY HEADER IS OFF GOOGLE SEARCH 😍😍
ALSO I AM CURRENTLY MATCHING WITH THE SILLIEST GROUP EVER FRFR, GONNA TRY @ THEM ALL BUT IT'S HARDDD (my memory is the shittiest thing since That One Time my friend shit his trousers on call w me 💪💪💪)
@lee1504 -> BRAINROTTED KING 🙏🙏
@d011zk1ll -> both kind af and somewhat unhinged??? like both "do a good deed to make somebody else's life easier ☺️" AND "im gonna eat a bicycle :p"
@sketchingwithlyn -> JUST THE CHILLEST GUY EVERRRR!!!!
@rot-decay-erosion -> gramps 🧓🏻 (also known as the desendant of our king garfield 😙✨️)
@afrogwhocantdraw -> RESIDENT BENLOR POOKIE
@low-senka -> the brokest senior citezen youve ever met 💔💔💔💔 (yall need to donate to my guy 🥺🥺🥺)
(also the thing below had me stuck looking at it for literally AGES so hehehehehhehehe GET TRAPPED IDIOT!!!!!! >:3!!!!!)
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anyways i have no clue what else to write!!! which is weird bcuz im a yapper frfr :D
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TMAGP 31 Thoughts: Extended Sounds of Brutal Crowbar Damage
And we're back again, after quite a wait, but it's a nice easy one to get back into the swing of things. Nothing explosive happened this episode really but a lot of foundation setting. However we've finally hit the part of the show that is now a sequel to The Magnus Archives. So, if any of you have somehow not listened to that and are interested to hear why things are so fucked, that would be how you go about it.
Spoilers for TMA, and TMP episode 31 below the cut.
I didn't cover it elsewhere so I'm going to start with Season 2's trailer. It's a nice, short, and sweet trailer so there isn't a whole lot to get into. There are a few bits in the transcript that are worth pointing out though. Firstly, it's referred to as the "London Exclusion Zone, Primeline" and "Primeline" doesn't appear anywhere else in this trailer nor episode one. That's likely a portmanteau of Prime and Timeline which I would take to mean this is the universe from Archives. Given the warden's worry about tapes and a few other notable bits of text from the premieres transcript I would say it's all but confirmed. The only other thing I think is worth mentioning here is that the scuttling creatures are described as having "too many legs". Which isn't incredibly relevant but does at least show they're supernatural in some sense.
Okay, onto the episode proper and now we can all say goodbye to the number 3 blorbo, Colin. I'll always remember the way he called me a gobshite because I sent him an email during the ARG, and the way he lost his mind because gays were in the computer. RIP, Colin, rest in processors.
There isn't really a load to say on this ep is general IMO. I think it's all pretty surface level but as with the trailer there are some interesting bits and pieces to pick out of it. In general though, I thought it was a very solid start to a season. Picks up right where things left off and lays a lot of groundwork for what's to come and isn't a load of info dumping.
So there are a couple of things to pick out from Colin's very messy and unearned death. During the long string of "Discard data"s there is one that reads "upload data" in the transcript which is for sulphur. Sulphur being one of the tria prima and an incredibly important element to alchemy. Now, the actual audio does say "discard data" and it might not be anything more than a mistake but it's an interesting coincidence if that's all it is. The elements listed are also in order of abundance in the human body.
hardware damage_crowbar/DPHW 4600
I believe this joke was written purely for me. No one can convince me otherwise. It's going in the masterdoc.
I don't think there is much to say on Gwen's, Alice's, or Celia's showing in the episode. They're all more or less doing "normal" stuff. The only thing I would point out is that Celia does do some lying in the episode without the usual distortions around those in the audio. At least not that I heard.
Sam is bringing the wet cat energy the Primeline was missing since TMA's finale. It's being met with mixed reception. Most of what goes on here is all pretty obvious I think. We meet yet another version of Georgie who is a little more rugged and generally done with everyone's shit. She's introduced in the text as "Georgie P" which I can only assume is Georgie Prime. This is further reinforced by Heidi's statement describing exactly what we saw of London post-Change. With the additional talks of domains and circuses I think it's fairly hard to argue this isn't TMA's universe post-season 5. Which has some fairly strong implications for exactly how that all went down and how much the world both remembers and has changed, but I feel like that might be bet to get into elsewhere. And likely by other people. Them naming a van after Gertrude is very sweet tho.
I think that's about all I've got to say on this one. Nothing to mindblowing and not a lot of crumbs to follow but it's a great start to a season.
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Incident/CAT#R#DPHW Master Sheet and Terminology Sheet
DPHW Theory: 5555 sounds about right to me. It's not exceptionally spooky in any single sense but is pretty broad spectrum. Pretty standard stuff. Might as well mention that Hardware Damage (Crowbar) being at 4600 also lines up very well.
CAT# Theory: Our very first 123 which is something I've personally been waiting on. I've been very vocal about how I don't think the Person/Place/Object theory makes a lot of sense. However, this is one of the ones I wouldn't argue for there if you want to stretch it to Colin still being a person after "Integration", or you want to say that JMJ also count. Not that I buy the idea any more. Although it should be noted that Johnny says in the Q&A that the first few cases are wrong. Which means if it is P/P/O it should match up perfectly if you start from the bottom until you hit a point where the wrong ones end. I don't think it would from what I recall on my essay about why it's not P/P/O but it might. I was supposed to use the break to do some more work on CAT# but then I didn't. So I've got no real insights into this one.
R# Theory: B lines up pretty well. It would be confirmable that Colin is at least missing, but getting eaten by a server rack isn't particularly likely to be why.
Header talk: Integration (organic) -/- Computer (Hardware) is a fairly standard description IMO. I can't see much to really dig into there.
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Welp, art block is attempting to drag me back into the fire-y pit of battery acid, so I feel the need to at least show the finished concept designs of Raph and Mikey from my Rottmnt x Epic X SUF au in case I go silent for a bit
Yet again, the art style changes
Mikey (My boy! The goober! :D) :

Ok so uhh not sure how to explain or describe what I was going for. I genuinely just slap stuff together and ask my friends if it looks good lol. Though I do know that I wanted the boys to keep their black wraps, (Mikey’s arm wraps here are actually compression gloves!)
Raph (blud only gets one complete drawing rip 😭):

I’m actually really happy with how this came out! (Especially Raph’s face, I’m terrible with faces 😔) I wanted the same sort of style going on with the pants with how they are bunched up at around the knee like Mikey's. For whatever reason it just tickles my brain. Though I’m not sure if I should pull this style with the disaster twins too or not.
So yeah that’s 2 out of 6(?) designs done. Most of my friends (only one is actually a tmnt fan) wanted me to give the turtles clothes so they weren’t running around naked lol. I’m actually so terrible with clothing design so I looked up tons of references.
Free yap session under the cut!
Phew! It was incredibly helpful that I found references and art studies of the turtles or I might have waited until who knows when to actually work on these. (The book I’m using is also a great help for this! The paper is very forgiving and the graph is awesome)
I used some references from these blogs:
Palettepainter101
mangomutech
I used many more but these two genuinely helped so much. Unfortunately I wasn’t able to find a clear Donnie and Leo ref/study that really helped me as much as Raph’s and Mikey’s did (even tho the twins have similar body types), so I’ll have to create my own at some point.
I was really torn with the choices I created for Mikey’s outfit, to the point I got tracing paper and took a picture of every combination I had. Most likely I'll alternate with some of these if I ever make this in comic form. I didn’t even have scissors for these 💀






Now imagine like 15-18 of these in total… yeah
I did nowhere near as much drawing with Raph’s design too much, though I did do a handful of sketches just to get used to drawing him


Yes I did redraw the same screenshot from the Raph study, I was too lazy to look for a different side profile
Once again this paper is very forgiving considering how dark my draft is before I refine it, you can barely even see what was left in the final design up there before the cut.
Anddd this is where the art block got me

Like I said, I couldn’t find a reference that really helped me plus I am still really stumped about what clothes I should give to Leo while still being consistent with the other two. Same thing for Donnie, tho I may have a clearer idea.
And that sent me down a spiral of what clothes Connie, Steven, and Casey Jr. should wear. Steven may be the hardest because I want to keep his look iconic but not completely deviate from his style.
Now with that said, no, the art block isn’t going to make me drop this au lol. If anything I’ll just take more time to actually write out more of the story
The two people left reading this are probably so confused of what this au is even about.
You are more than welcome to ask about it! I’ll save my incoherent speech for another time considering how long this post is getting
#my art#rottmnt#rise of the tmnt#rottmnt mikey#rottmnt raph#save rottmnt#steven universe future#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rise x epic x steven universe#blue yaps to the moon#unpause rottmnt#I live for the sunset duo
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OK SOOO- since the deltarune chapter 3 and 4 have been announced, i feel like asking some questions because i think im hyperactive right now-
-what's your favorite deltarune character? -do you prefer chapter 1 or 2? -favorite deltarune song? -when did you find out about deltarune? -did you fought jevil or spamton? (and if so, was it hard?) -what do you think that's coming in the new chapters?
ok uhh yeah sorry bye-
RAGHHGFS IM ALSO SUPER EXCITED I DON'T BLAME YOU!!!
OKOK I'll try my best to answer these...
- fav character? That's a hard one... I love the main three a lot, Lancer too!! Also characters like Queen, Jevil and Spamton, they're so randomly hilarious and cool!! But I'd probably go for Susie or Ralsei? I can't choose!!!!
- ughhhggffdmmm hmmmm ok so I love how chapter 1 sets up the whole game and introduces everything, but I really love chapter 2 with all the cutscenes and new characters (Noelle and Berdy) in the darkworld!! I think I'll choose chapter 1 tho? It felt really amazing playing it for the first time! Also Suzie character development 👌
- NOT THE SONGS I CAN'T CHOOSE THEY'RE ALL SO GOOD!! Ok, BUUUUT, Beginning literally made me tear up, best intro song ever. Same goes for A Cybers World, the synced dodging and the beat drop stunned me like crazy... But then of course the boss fights!!? SO COOL!!? Also that one really short piece when Kris is sealing a fountain... I feel like I've been enlightened and have found pure awesomeness...
- ok and me finding out about Deltarune is pretty weird, confused memories. BUT I know I thought it was another UT AU! XD, I saw a comic and only now am I realising it was set in Deltarune!! Teenage Asriel was there, there was a mixed up Chara Frisk?? (Yeah Kris) Toriel and Asgore were still together and THEY WERE ALL ON THE SURFACE!?? Then I saw it was a real game and found it on steam and ACCIDENTALLY got it. Not even kidding I don't know how but it DOWNLOADED ITSELF I clicked something I don't know??? Was super scared and excited, especially with that starting stuff XD
This was definitely a good year AFTER I found out about Undertale I think...
- yes I did fight both of them!! So proud of myself cuz I didn't need to look up anything on how to fight/find them!! XD They were hard, but really fun too!! I have great memories from the Spamton fight cuz I was kinda stuck on him, then my sibling came and we joined forces to defeat him!! I was dodging the bullets, sib was shooting. I tell you that made it one of the best and coolest battles ever!! and we did it FIRST TRY!!! (We also kept having turns with the headphones to listen to the music!! I kept yapping that the Dummy theme was in there!!?)
- OK I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S COMING SERIOUSLY, with the new trailer tho, all I know is that it looks AWESOME!! (Of course it does!!) Buuuuut, i hope every chapter brings a new pair of characters into the darkworld (like Susie, Kris in chapter 1, Noelle, Berely in chapter 2) maybe more too!! I'd LOVE to see Toriel in the darkworld!! I'm almost 99.8% sure that she Has to be there in chapter 3... (Maybe Undyne too??) I think there might be a bit of insight into the whole Asgore leaving the police force situation, or I'd hope so... I doubt we'll get a Who's the Knight reveal yet.. :(
But apart from speculation I know there'll be epic boss fights, funny cutscenes, AWESOME NEW CHARACTERS AND MUSIC and moments which will probably make me want to rip my heart out and throw in a puddle and cry and eat chalk and moss for the rest of my life.
I CAN'T WAIT!! :D
#answered ask#asks??#rambles#deltarune tomorrow#LOOOONG BLOCK OF TEXT IK#achh Deltarune omg its coming!!#no need to apologise THIS IS WHAT WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!#ill probably have to go offline for a good week or so#cuz people LOVE TO PUT THE SECRET BOSSES ON THEIR YT THUMBNAILS DON'T THEY-#i mean... cmon???#actually have a chance to play COMPLETELY BLIND!!#which would be crazy awesome#ligit thought i was doing something bad downloading the game 😭🤣#the amount of DT tomorrow's there will be on the 4th will be INSANE -#thanks for the questions!!#im SO EXCITED!!!#:D
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boxers🤤🥊 if you want to talk about boxing im your gal!!!!
with the upcoming match, sapnap needs to train duhhh and on his first day hes super super confident.
macho sapnap strides into the dteam home gym but dream and george very quickly destroy his confidence and remind him he is not the top dog lmao.
the gloves give such good indication of where exactly dream needs to grab his wrists - theyre like big red signs screaming ‘look at whats below us look at how small these wrists are in comparison he has no chance!!’ dream might even tease him about the gloves, speaking into his ear from behind ‘oh theres no way my hands would fit in those! theyre far too big, unlike yours’
i totally agree with george taking advantage of sapnaps (really sensitive😵💫) ribs. its even worse than usual tho bc sapnap cant wriggle off the gloves OR flex his fingers fully to relieve some tension and it makes him feel crazy.
maybe when he gets out he gets really mad and starts swinging at george. dream laughs while george is like ‘help me dream hes gonna hit me!!!!!’
an actual boxer au where sapnap is in an interview and dnf crash it to be like ‘yeah we’re his bffs that train with him and we have a very interesting routine! it focuses mainly on endurance wink wink’
now… youre telling me a strong scary boxer with one hell of an arm and a mean scowl buckles like a daisy under even the slightest bit of tickling um do you genuinely promise??????!!!!!
sapanp would be so screwed in a pin tho (not manifesting that for the fight😭😭 just like in general) yeah he has reasonable strength and is probably good at movement like dodging and positioning but in a pin he freaks the f out ‘oh my god i cant move this is it for me why is all my strength gone’ and then you add TICKLING??? i think it just might kill him… idk theres really only one way for dream and george to find out 🙈
dream laughs at him and thinks boxing is easy so sapnap challenges him to take his place but when dream does he gets tickled to tears as well… not so easy huh :/
george doesnt go near them for the next few days for fear of tight boxing gloves being shoved over his ‘already pretty useless in a fight’ hands.
its so funny seeing videos of him where he makes little slaps like a cat as his way of fighting😭 also having been part of the gang up effort on both dream and sapnap he knows the payback is going to be brutal.
(btw, dont imagine sapnap losing it bc he doesnt know if hes going to have his sides squeezed over his shirt or under his shirt, so he just has to stare at georges hands and wait…)
this is so random lol hii mushie
I might’ve gotten a little bit carried away…
anyway. rambling under the cut
No bc we all know that sapnap is cocky af always, regardless of if he’s unevenly matched or not, so it’s no surprise when he drags dream and george into the home gym with 100% confidence that he’ll beat both of them easily. But when he’s suddenly cornered by the two of them, he’s scrambling to rip his gloves off so he has an opportunity to at least try and fight back
this only draws attention to them, and dream’s wrapping his hands over the velcro around sapnap’s left wrist before he even realizes what’s happening. dream tugs him roughly, spinning sapnap around and crowding him from behind, and most importantly, grabbing sapnap’s free wrist. now, dream is towering over him from behind, stretching sapnap’s arms into the air and leaning in so his stubble brushes against sapnap’s ears as he teases him about how small he is; about how powerless he is “What are those, kids sized gloves?” “i didnt know they made boxing equipment for toddlers!” “why is your face so red, sap?”. and while dream focuses on making his face warm up to a dangerous degree, the only thing in sapnap’s view is a very giggly george, standing just inches in front of him. he’s suddenly very aware of how tiny he is between them, and sap’s mind blanks at the thought. he swallows thickly and does the only think he can think to do
Sapnap starts begging, pleading, both cursing and proclaiming his love for them at the same time - anything he can think of to get them to back down. But instead george reaches an arm out and pokes into sapnap’s lower ribs on the right, making him jolt into george’s waiting hand on the other side that sapnap hadn’t noticed before. The two laugh along with sapnap’s squeals as he wiggles back and forth between george’s hands, making the pokes a little more harsh each time his hands connect with sap’s body. his hands are balled into fists inside the boxing gloves, tightening at every quick jab into his ribs. But when sapnap tries to flex his fingers to dispel even the tiniest bit of ticklish energy he’s experiencing, he finds that he can’t, and he panics even more through his frantic giggles. George starts to scratch and squeeze at the warm skin under sapnap’s shirt, right along his sides, but only every few times, driving him insane at the idea of not knowing when the tickling is suddenly gonna get so much worse. sap tries to keep his eyes open long enough to watch george’s hands, trying to anticipate the next move, but his lil puffy cheeks get in the way from laughing too hard, and he fails miserably.
At this point, dream and george are teasing him, but sapnap has no idea what they’re saying. Dream has sapnap’s arms lifted so high into the air that he’s basically balancing on the toes of his sneakers, and george is rubbing his knuckles into sapnap’s ribs with a force so hard he thinks he sees god. Eventually, sapnap is kind of just dangling there, laughing deliriously as george so lovingly tears him apart, so dream loops his forearms under sapnap’s biceps, shifting positions and holding him up that way, making it almost easier for george to continue his reign of terror on sapnap’s poor lil ribs ):
(…also the whole “in a pin he freaks the f out 'oh my god i cant move this is it for me why is all my strength gone' and then you add TICKLING??? i think it just might kill him... idk there’s really only one way for dream and george to find out” thing wtf i’ve been thinking about this wording nonstop for days…….anon…….pls anon……..anyway...)
By the time they let him go, sapnap’s face is drenched in tears and sweat, his hair is stuck to his forehead, he’s bright red, and he’s mad (well, he pretends he is. In reality, he actually loved every minute of his torture <3). He starts swinging at whoever is closest to him, who happens to be george, and george is cackling, running away from him and hiding behind dream, still egging sapnap on even as dream is holding him back from literally ripping george to shreds.
When sapnap calms down, dream teases him playfully, poking at him and making fun of how “small and pathetic” he looked getting wrecked to pieces in the boxing gloves. So sapnap challenges him to take his place. dream grabs his boxing gloves from one of his long lost hobbies many moons ago and lets sap get into position behind him. Sapnap wraps his arms around dream’s elbows, pulling them closer together so that dream’s arms are pinned behind his back, and successfully pushing out dream’s torso because of their awkward height difference. George doesn’t give him the chance to balance himself.
his hands are immediately under dream’s shirt, skittering over the center of his tummy and making dream stumble back against sapnap, almost bringing the two of them down to the ground. Sapnap repositions them, and in retaliation george starts to lightly pull at the bottom edge of dream’s bellybutton with his pointer finger, keeping his free hand skittering along the lower part of his tummy as he did so. And when george still wasn’t satisfied with the level of desperation in dream’s laughter, he leaned down and started nibbling into the dip of dream’s waist, sending him into hysterics. Apparently the combo proves to be too much for dream, because his knees completely give out, and in less than five minutes, the big scary ler is a crumpled lil mess of giggles and tears on the gym mat floor. He apologizes profusely to sapnap in exchange for mercy <3
now…George is the weakest of them all, and he knows it, so he darts out of the gym immediately after dream falls to the ground. He hides from them for the rest of the night, knowing they’re both undoubtably planning his demise - he’s the one who tickled the life out of both of them, afterall. So, of course, the next day he’s on edge around them. wincing whenever one of them brushes their hand along his back when they walk by him, or when they creep up on him from behind, just having fun with the anticipation of it all. And the worst part? having to listen to the two talk about him like he’s not even there. “Can you imagine george in that position? He’d never survive!” “No, he definitely wouldn’t. You’ve seen how useless he is when he’s tickled normally, what’s he gonna do when he’s completely helpless?”. and it builds for daaaays, until george is about to be super brave and ask them outright to wreck him, to just get it over with, but decides against it. He knows better.
they bombard him a week later, though, after george is practically vibrating with nerves and going crazy with anticipation. they hold him down against the mats, kneeling on either side of george. they each take a hand, shoving a boxing glove onto each one as george fights them the entire time. after they finally secure them, dream and sapnap dig into the muscles of george’s ribs and inner thighs until he’s screaming, crying, pleading, begging, banging his useless little fists into the ground (and into dream and sapnap) as hard as he can <3
also i couldn’t ignore the au mention……the thing you wrote about dnf crashing an interview and talking about how they train with sapnap without saying it……….can you imagine the blushy cheeks? the way he’d pull the brim of his hat down to cover his face as he got more and more shy the more dnf talked about it?????? the lil breathy giggles and pleads for them to drop it???? and no one would understand but the three of them, and dnf would push it as far as they could bc theres nothing they love more than seeing sap squirm (and of course sap gets them both back tenfold after the interview <3)
#lee!sapnap#lee!dream#lee!george#ler!george#………..im insane about this holy fuck.#i just. anon. pls. if you have more thoughts feel free to shout them at me wow wow wow#mushie concepts / hcs#mcyt tickle
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First ikevil fic and it's bc @lulu-the-smol-floof is an impatient bitch who can't wait for me to actually feel comfortable writing them. BUT HERE WE ARE
Tho this ain't smut. More fluffy and what dating would generally look like. The only request was to bite him. So bite him we will
You see Jude sitting back in the chair with a newspaper in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. His jacket is off with his sleeves rolled up. You watch him from the other side of the room, admiring him.
Even though you know he clearly wants to be alone, you start walking to him.
"Whaddya want, princess?" he hears you coming and doesn't look up from the paper. He sets his cup down on the table next to him.
"Aren't I allowed to just want to spend time with you?" You stand behind the chair and lean over to kiss the top of his head, before leaning over more to read the paper with him. "Anything interesting written there?"
"Nothing that's keepin' my interest," he reaches up to pet your hair, still looking at the paper.
You hum softly and lean your head against him. He flips the paper over to look at a different article. He starts to pull his hand away from your head and you whine.
"Nooo..."
His hand immediately goes back to playing with your hair.
"What are ya? A dog?"
"It feels nice."
Jude sighs but keeps combing his fingers through your hair while you lean over his shoulder.
This goes on for a few more minutes. Until...
Chomp.
Jude turned his head quickly to look at you. You bite his arm, playfully of course. Just simple girlfriend instincts. Like a cat giving little love nibbles.
"What the hell do you think you're doin'?!"
Before he could rip his arm from your mouth you let go and ran away, but not without giggling.
Jude stood up facing the door but you were already out of the room. He looked at his arm and was able to see little teeth indents.
"The hell was that for?!"
~~
A few days pass and it happens again
You're laying in bed with him. He's half asleep with an arm over your body. Meanwhile you can't fall asleep. Your fingers play with his. Sliding between the gaps, pressing your finger tips against one another.
You smile and giggle softly. You love him. You play with his have like you are a child. Right before going CHOMP.
You bit him again. Jude's eyes opened and ripped his hand from you.
"Will ya stop doing that!"
He pulls his arm under the blanket and turns around, his back facing you.
You pout and turn to your side too. You just want to nibble on him. Doesn't he know you love him? You're just trying to show your love with a little nibble. Isn't that clear?
~~
A few more days go by and you see Jude leaving the castle.
"Jude, wait!" You run up to him and hug him before he can leave.
"You'll see me later. Stop actin' like I'm going for my good."
"With as much as you getting jumped that might happen," you pout. He sighs knowing he can't exactly argue with that.
"Yeah. Fine. Whatever. I need to go," he hugs you back. He learned the hard way that you will never let go until he returns the hug. "I gotta lot-"
CHOMP.
You bit his shoulder.
"WHAT'S WITH YA AND BITING ME?!"
CHOMP.
He bites you back. But he didn't get the reaction he expected. He thought you would pull back and yell, but you bite harder. So he bites harder.
This goes back and forth until you let go of him, feeling happy.
"I love you so much!"
He is so confused. He left teeth marks on you and you like it.
"You're a lil freak," he scoffs and leaves the castle.
You skip through, happy about being bit back, assuming Jude knows why you bit him and he bit you for the same reason.
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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐓𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐬/𝐋𝐚𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝 (pt 1)

×A/N×
Hi there!
So- I don't know why or how I got this idea, but it seemed interesting in my mind and I had so much fun while writing this!
I'm going to make a part 2 and even a part 3 of this! Right now I happen to also have many more ideas and scenarios for the characters!
If you find my content disturbing please don't interact with it! Thank you! ^-^
×❢ About my work ❢×
fluff, mention of blood, everybody also has relationship headcanons except Earth, Lunar and Moon, also no proofread, I wrote this instead of sleeping-, they're mostly cuddling and taking care of you :3, fem! Reader
Fandom: The Sun and Moon Show, Earth and Lunar Show
Character(s): Sun, Moon, Eclipse, Lunar, Earth, Solar, You| (Y/N) |The Reader
Ship(s): Sun/Reader, Moon & Reader, Earth & Reader, Solar/Reader, Eclipse/Reader, Lunar & Reader, Earth/Monty (implied)
Form: Headcanons
[The artworks are not mine! The credits go to @//kiwi_artz and @//Ayyy-Imma-Ninja!]

Sun

General:
• Okay, so Sun would be very panicy at the begining, but after some times later, he would handle it very good!
• He is a daycare attendant, right? Although, he mostly works with children, but the important thing is that he knows how to take care of people. Even if you're an adult, he can help you at least a little bit.
• He knows while you're on your period your mood will probably swing back and forth. He totally understands it and won't be upset.
• He'll often go check up on you, bring you pads/tampons, medicine and do his best to keep you comfortable. He'll also scan you, just to make sure that you're really okay.
• If you need something, you just have to say it and he'll get it for you. Want a snack? Let's see what's in the kitchen...
Water? Of course, you have to stay hydrated!
Comfort? He'll make sure of that as best as he can!
• Also also, he'll ask Earth's help to make sure that you're really okay.
Relationship hcs:
• He does literally the same things, but
• He'll offer himself and his cats, if you want to snuggle.
• While cuddling, he will caress your hair and hug you to keep you close to him. Your heartbeat also helps him find out if you're okay or not. And after all of this, it helps him relax!
• The blood isn't disturbing him at all, it's just makes him worried even more. Usually, blood is not a good sign. :)
Moon

General:
• Moon would act more calmly, but behind it, he is nervous
• He can get easily concerned and he's often unsure if he does the right thing to you
• Because of that, he'll ask for Earth's advice and help a lot!
• He's not the best at comfort, but he'll try. He won't do kiss and cuddle, but he will try to make you feel comfortable as best as he can. He'll often scan you instead of just simply ask you if you're okay.
• The closest you can get to cuddling is watching a movie with him. Y'know, i don't think he'll stop his workmaniac ass from work, but to make sure that you're fine, and if you really wanna spend time with him, then he'll stay for a few hours. Mostly he will wait for you until you fall asleep. After that, he'll send Earth or Sun to check up on you.
• Don't worry, he cares, he really does! And he's more than just worried about you! It's just so much happening right now...
Relationship hcs:
Nuh uh, i'm respecting him way too much to write this lmao
Eclipse

• -Eclipse my beloved-
• so, the most realistic scenario is that Eclipse probably wouldn't really care (at least not that much), but the fact is, i'm a fanfic writer lmao :) So lemme just rip apart some canon facts and paste my headcanons into their place. Okay, now we can begin!
General:
• Eclipse is not the best at comforting, and he probably won't just go and snuggle with you. However, he is a great listener!
• If you don't annoy him too much, he'll let you tell your problems and might decide to help you.
• He acts like he wouldn't care, tho ocasionally he will ask you if you're okay or how bad the pain is
• if the pain is that bad, he'll try to get you painkillers.
• If you're at the point where you can't even get up or just feels bad to reach for example a water bottle, if you ask him, then he will probably give you (with a slight eye roll) the thing you asked. Just don't bother him too much.
• We all know that Eclipse can be a lil shit- but if you tell him that you're not in the mood, then he won't tease you or be a jerk. Don't get me wrong, this doesn't mean that he'll be a total sweetheart, but he will understand that now is not a good time.
Relationship hcs:
• Dude, idk how, but you managed to get him into a relationship. Good job 👍
• the blood won't disturb him and he's really calm about it.
• And this may be surprising, but he knows excatly what he has to do. He's really serious about your care too! He seems like that kind of person who doesn't care, but trust me, when it comes to you, he takes his job really seriously.
• He is usually quiet, but if you love to hear his voice, he'll talk more often. You know, just chatting about random things, everything that comes in mind. And actually, he is a great company!
• (Because let's be honest- that deep voice Davis gave him makes me feel something more than just "calmness"-)
• He will stay by your side won't leave you. This is how he can make sure that you're alright or find out easiestly if you aren't well. And like I said, he also gives you company with this!
• if you ask him, he might order you food aswell!
• The closest you get to cuddling? Mostly your head resting on his chest while you gently hugging him. Rarely, big spoon and little spoon — and he's the big spoon.
Earth

General:
• Earth is very kind and caring! Though, she is an animatronic, she knows more about the female body and mentality.
• She usually stays right next to you except if you ask her to give you some privacy, then she will respect your decision and leave or if she has no other choice than leaving, she will still manage to check up on you somehow.
• She is gentliest and supports you all the time! She tries to make you feel comfortable as she can!
• She will order you food (even if you don't ask her) and buy you supplies. She isn't panicking or worried (okay, maybe a little), she knows excatly what to do and she can keep herself calm and steady.
• If it makes you more comfortable, then she'll cuddle with you (and tbh, Monty might will join) with icecreams and/or noodles (or anything else you desire) while watching a movie.
• If the pain is really bad, then she'll consider to call a doctor. But usually she knows what to do.
• In the end, she is really caring!
Lunar

General:
• He'll probably be misunderstood or confused abour your behaviour at the begining so you or Earth may have to explain it to him.
• As he catches up, he will pay more attention to you.
• Earth and Sun will help you the most, however Lunar will do what he can!
• AND i know that probably many of y'alls comfort/kinnie/favourite character of the show is Lunar, so I'll let you cuddle with him! Just don't squish him too much please-
• But seriously, he'll let you hug him and he'll often ask you how you feeling or reassure you that "It's gonna be okay!" and soon you will feel better
• Also, he will probably join to the movie with you and Earth (and Monty) if he isn't busy with training.
Relationship hcs:
...This section makes me uncomfortable-
Solar

• dude, you have no idea how much we miss you...
General:
• Solar is probably the third one beside Sun and Earth who will try to help and take care of you a lot.
• If he's concerned or unsure about something (tho this is rare) he will search up for more information in his head, and try to do his best
• He'll bring you anything you need for comfort
• He will often ask you how bad is it, to know your status. You can't say that he isn't worried, although he looks very relaxed and calm. Probably because he dosn't want to stress you more.
• He will work while he keeps an eye on you.
Relationship hcs:
• I think this twink would be a really great boyfriend like-
• let's start with the snuggling and cuddling
• we knew that he is a workmaniac and bro literally doesn't know what sleeping is
• BUT he may take off some days and spends those times with you
• otherwise, you two will spend the day in the theatre
• Solar usually likes to play with your hair to relax you or steal your attention from the pain OR i can imagine him do big spoon little spoon. And usually he is the big spoon.
• But if you stay at the theatre and if there's nobody, he will let you rest in his lap while he is caressing your hair. But the least he will do is let you rest your head on his shoulder, even if there are some people. Fortunately, the theatre is not a busy place, so you two can cuddle as much as you desire
• I wouldn't say that he's a big kisser, but sometimes he'll land a small kiss on your forehead or on the top of your head.
• It's really important him to make you feel comfortable, and he is more than happy to be that person who makes this possible.
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hi. today is the 4th anniversary of a very special moment in my life, and i think im finally ready for today to be the 0th anniversary of me spilling the beans on what that special moment is... we're plural. if you don't know what that means... i think the easiest way to describe it is that since 2021, we've secretly been 3 izzys in a trenchcoat masquerading as just one to the public eye; all of us share the same singular brain & body, but each of us are fully unique in our personality and interests. and now we're finally ripping the mask off and going fully public with that. god it has been. a fuckin experience to stay quiet about all this, all the times that weve had to disguise the text each of us writes to fit as a single generic one, i dont even know how to describe how freeing it is that we can finally exist as ourselves now, we have been waiting for this moment for YEARS and now its finally here aaaaaaaaaa!! ANYWAY, with that said, i guess we'll take now for each of us to introduce ourselves! ill leave it under a read more so we can truly feel unrestrained in making these as long as we want to, but the most important bits is that each of us are luna, lizzy, and ki, and please treat us as individual people thank you. if this is all new to you & you'd like to learn a bit more about plurality head here this sites pretty awesome https://morethanone.info/#
//hi, im luna, im the one whos been around the longest and was the sole one taking the helm during all the years before 2021, im the one our whole online presence is kinda built around lol. i found out i wasnt alone in here in may of that year, and my god what a fuckin weird feeling that was at the time lmfao, im not complaining that i had company in the slightest though, genuinely life improved so much once there were others i knew could take the wheel of piloting this body when i wasnt feeling up to it. honestly idk how to describe myself cause like, if you follow this account you probably already know what im like lmao most of the stuff on here aligns with my interests, like yeah i like minecraft i like broville. actually i AM the main one working on that broville video essay so theres that, a good chunk of the music we put out between 2021 and now was by me too (though, the others have been letting their own voices shine a bit more with some of our more recent works)... ok im dry now im passing this over to lizzy {HI IM LIZZY OMG FINALLY I CAN TALK UNMASKED OMG!!!!!!!!!!!! so like haiiiiii!!!! & stuff!!!! i was there when luna 1st figured out we all existed back then so ive been up here p regularly since around 2021 but ESPECIALLY grew a larger presence up here in like 2022+, i can point 2 some specific things i made cuz yea i do music 2 i love music making who up musicing they make!!!! ok so the although the sky remix was mostly me (tho luna made the base 4 that), i did the x naut fortress remix, the can you composition, & those r just a few! my interests r p similar 2 lunas so dont expect a whole lotta variance there LOL but like my personalitys p different!!! u might b seeing that rn hehe LOL i like being energetic bubbly & silly :3 who up sillyying they bubbles (me im doing that!!!) ok idk what else 2 say LOL launching a friendliness missile towards ki cuz theyre next in da big roundup of intros :D } ``hey hey, my name's ki! ^-^ I may still be relatively new here compared to these other two, but i still adore all the time i've spent up here and would like to continue to do so for the long foreseeable future! 😁 though, honestly, i'm not sure how much you'll see me on tumblr here, haha. while i quite respect this website's art-focused community & overall vibe, i don't think i'm as into it as these other two are, heh... who knows, perhaps i'll set up a bluesky account later on if i feel like that site's vibe jives with me better! so for now, you may see me make the occasional post here, but other than that? dunno how much i'll be around haha, though it is still very nice that if i do feel like writing something of any length on here, I'll get to write it purely as myself without needing to generify it! ^-^ anyway, i suppose i'll let luna cap this off, now! //anyway yeah. i guess thats the whole post. damn i dont even know what to say now, just, were pretty damn nervous posting about this lol. weve stayed quiet for this long but i feel like with how dire the world is right now, we need to show that despite it all we can still be out here living our happiest lives openly without hiding away who we truly are, like fuck that shit we out here. i hope yall are cool with us yknow not being 1 person, i really have no idea what kind of reception were about to receive for this, but i do know that no matter what, we arent gonna change who we are for anyone who really dislikes us being like this or whatever. were done hiding, its time to shine our true colors. our true individual colors. we're ready for whatever comes next. - luna, lizzy, & ki
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wait rockstar!eddie gets kicked out at some point?
kinda yes.
so long ago (on funsonmunson rip sweet angel) we started talking about how nb and rockstar!eddie would be sober parents. i think we had just established that her parents were not, and neither were his, and that's kinda how dark shadows was born.
someone brought the idea that eddie had a slip. he started doing coke or some sort of upper to keep him awake after the twins were born. he was so tired and he just needed some help, so instead of asking someone else, he takes an upper (i think it was coke?? correct me if i'm wrong).
nb finds it in his wallet after she's a little suspicious about how different he's been acting. just over the top and exaggerated and a little crazed- like how he'd act pre-kids. she finds it.
she doesn't even confront him to his face. when he's sleeping or busy or crashes or whatever, she packs up the girls and goes to farrah's. he's freaking out when he wakes bc he can't find her, but finds her wedding rings and the coke by her bedside and just knows. knows he's fucked up worse than he ever has in his entire life.
he loses his shit, and when i say loses it, like full emotional, mental breakdown. gareth has to talk him down, tells him (tho he's not supposed to) where you're at. naturally, eddie is erratic, calls farrah's phone a million times until you answer.
nb tells him something along the lines of "i'm not doing this to my girls. i thought you agreed but clearly you don't." threatens to make it so he'll never see any of them again, and unfortunately he knows she can make that happen (nb perks).
this is the one and only time eddie munson checks himself into rehab willingly- eagerly even. he does the work, all of it, and truthfully, he's so fucking terrified that once he gets sober, he's sick when he thinks about coke. there was no coddling, no chances like before, it was so final when she took his kids, when she left, that it scared the absolute shit out of him.
ofc they get back together, but it takes a long time really. they're separated for a while because he's ruined the trust there, and he knows that.
that's why there was such an age gap between zahra and the other girls. that's also when eddie gets insanely into gardening??? it starts as a love present for nb because she loves flowers, but also because he gets bored and wants to do something productive to keep him from going back to bad habits.
anyways, that's a lost bit of lore. i never made an official official blurb about it bc people were half and half on it but that's what the one ask was. there was no cheating tho, bc he was already so miserable about fucking up, he would have done anything to make it right. not fuck it up further. maybe if they didn't have kids he might have, but he's got kids and he's not gonna do that.
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