#or do that thing like cats when they become long

[gatorbites-imagines]

Perhaps Hal Jordan or Clark kent with cuddling. Like just them coming home after a stressed day and you just take care of them the best you can. U offer sex but they don’t want it. Just wanting to be in ur presence for a bit yk yk

Clark Kent x Male reader

Headcanons

Hey nerds, guess who’s not dead. I feel like I am, but apparently, I’m not. Classes are kicking my ass because of very cramped timelines and long days. Who’d have thought becoming a caretaker (idk the English word) would be so difficult. A shorty, but still something I enjoyed writing.

It wasn’t a common occurrence. For Clark to come home so worn out and tired. As a man powered by the sun, a man of steel as he so regularly gets called, its very difficult to him feeling so worn down.

For the most part, the days he comes home in this mood, is not because he’s exhausted physically, but rather mentally. Be it from difficult missions, or just long days at work where he’s talked down too or pushed aside.

There is something soft and cute about him like this, though you would never tell him that. he’s always a little whinier and poutier, but also cuddlier, if that’s even possible for a guy who seems to live off affectionate contact with you.

The first thing Clark does when he comes home from days like this, is kick off whatever he’s wearing and change into something else. Most days its some ancient washed-out sweatshirts from his university days. The kind that’s been washed so many times the logo is mostly gone, and the fabric is worn thin and soft.

Its either that, or if you’re bigger than him, then it’s one of your shirts. That or just a pair of boxers and socks, so he can crawl into your space and flop down there like a big lazy cat.

If possible, Clark tries to crawl up into your shirt, laying his head on your stomach or your chest, ear pressed against your skin to listen to your heart, even if he can easily do that anywhere on the planet. Being so close just puts him at ease.

You cant hear it, but you know he’s purring, even if it’s a frequency you can’t pick up. At this point you can only really rub his back and let him soak up the affection and touch he needs like a wilted flower in the sun.

When he starts pressing featherlight kisses against your torso, you start to think maybe Clark wants something more, since he starts kneading at your sides, like you’re made from playdough, and he wants to mold you into something else.

His hands are so big and strong that you almost feel like playdough, with how insistent his rubbing and kneading can get. His kisses never go beyond soft pecks and barely there brushes of his lips, Clarks head just moving from side under your shirt as he lays on top of your legs.

You don’t need words in a situation like this, your hands becoming more exploratory, rubbing between his shoulders and tapping your fingers at his spine, like he’s a harp you’re plucking the strings off.

The change in your scent must catch his attention too, as Clark lifts his head just enough for you to see him through the collar of it, his eyes soft and glistening. They remind you of marbles, in a way. So shiny and with that clash of shades of blue.

The small downwards pout of his lips and minimal shake of his head is all you need to know, that going farther isn’t what he wants. So, you just give a nod in reply and place a hand on the back of his head, bringing him back down again.

You don’t really understand why he feels so much comfort under your shirt like this. Maybe it’s the enclosed feeling of it all, the shirt, and sometimes blanket you put on top, closing him off from the rest of the world.

Maybe its just the closure, and being surrounded by your scent, which always seems to put him at ease, or rile him up, depending on your own mood.

You don’t hate it though, you never could, not when its Clark. So, instead you just lay back, rubbing your hands slowly up and down his back and Clark nuzzles deeper against you, letting him rest there for as long as he needs.

[silent-stories]

𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

aka noah acting like a big cat

Pairing: Noah Sebastian x reader

The late evening was peaceful, the kind of quiet that settled comfortably between the two of you. The soft glow of the bedside lamp bathed the room in warm light, casting shadows on the walls as you lay in bed, mindlessly scrolling through your phone. The music in the background was a low, calming hum.

You could sense Noah nearby, moving slowly around the room, preparing for bed. There was a certain quiet to his actions tonight, a subtle hesitation that didn't go unnoticed.

He had always been the type to keep some things to himself, particularly when it came to small comforts. He never asked for much, especially when it came to something as simple as the physical affection he craved after long days, but you had grown to recognize the signs.

The way he'd grow quieter, a bit more contemplative, almost as if he were waiting for you to notice without having to ask.

You pretended not to watch as he tugged his shirt over his head, revealing the familiar expanse of his tattooed back. The intricate designs that wound across his skin were a familiar sight, yet no matter how many times you saw them, they still had the ability to catch your breath.

But to you, it was more than just the tattoos. It was the way his skin moved beneath them, the subtle rise and fall of his muscles, the warmth he radiated when he was close.

And then, without saying a word, he came over to the bed and climbed in beside you, his bare chest brushing against you as he lowered himself on top of you, careful to find a comfortable position for both of you, so as not to crush you under his weight.

He nestled his head into the crook of your neck, his body pressing into yours in that familiar, comforting way.

You didn't need to ask what he wanted. You could feel it in the way he leaned into you, the way his breath fanned against your skin. It was always like this: he didn't need to speak and you knew what to do. His quiet presence was enough.

Gently, you put your phone aside and let your hand move to his back, your fingers lightly brushing against the warm skin at first. You started slow, tracing the lines of his tattoos absentmindedly, feeling his soft skin beneath your fingertips.

You could sense him relax instantly, his body softening against yours as if the touch alone was enough to ease whatever tension had been lingering.

Gradually, you began using your nails, dragging them softly down the length of his back, applying just enough pressure to make him sigh in contentment. His breath deepened, the steady rise and fall of his chest becoming more rhythmic, a sign that he was fully immersed in the moment.

You knew this was exactly what he needed-what he craved, even if he wouldn't say it out loud.

Your nails traced along his spine, traveling from his shoulders down to his lower back in slow, deliberate motions. Each stroke brought a deeper sense of relaxation, and you could feel the weight of his body sinking into yours, the warmth of his skin melding into your own.

His head remained nestled in the crook of your neck, his lips occasionally brushing against your collarbone in a way that made you smile.

There was something so intimate, so unspoken about this kind of touch, the kind that wasn't rushed or hurried. You could tell how much he enjoyed it, how much he appreciated the way your nails gently scraped across his skin like a big cat looking for cuddles.

It was a silent comfort, a moment shared without the need for words or explanations.

As your fingers continued their lazy path along his back, your touch traced the familiar lines of his tattoos once more, briefly noting the tiny freckles that dotted the spaces between the ink of the flowers on his shoulders.

The contrast between them, the dark, intentional designs and the light, natural marks-was something you always noticed. They were just a small reminder of the details you loved about him, details only you knew so well.

You shifted slightly, adjusting to make yourself more comfortable beneath him, your hand never pausing in its soothing rhythm. His body felt heavy against yours, but not in a way that burdened you. It was the kind of weight that brought comfort, the kind that told you he was completely at ease, that in this moment, you were exactly what he needed.

His breathing grew even slower, and the tension that had once been there was long gone. He was completely relaxed now, lost in the gentle strokes of your fingertips across his skin. You didn't need to look at him to know his eyes were closed, his mind drifting somewhere between wakefulness and sleep.

You continued your slow, soothing motions, the pads of your fingers alternating with your nails. There was no rush, no urgency, just the two of you in your peaceful space.

His face remained buried in your neck, his lips occasionally brushing against your skin in soft, absent kisses on your shoulder or behind your ear, his cheek resting on your shoulder.

Finally, with a quiet sigh, you shifted slightly, pulling the blanket up over both of you. Noah murmured something incoherent against your skin, half-asleep, his grip around your waist tightening for a moment, then softening again when he realized you were not going anywhere.

You smiled into the dim light, your own eyes growing heavy.

The last thing you remember before drifting off is a soft, whispered "I love you." You couldn’t tell if it was a dream or reality, but you'll definitely ask him in the morning.

Tags: @anything-more-than-human @ladyveronikawrites @iloveyoutodeathbutimdrowning @collisionofyourkissmakesitsohard @fadingangelwisp @xmads-omensx @iwasntstable @thisbicc @pathion @mathfairchild1

[solidwater05]

Big post with a whole bunch of species headcanons! Not every character is here and some headcanons have more detail than others simply because I happened to have more ideas for those

First I want to say that in my headcanon, avians and bird hybrids are different things. While hybrids (in general) are a mix of different species with any combination of traits, avians are pretty uniform in what kind of bird traits they have, and in general avians are genetically more similar to each other than random birds hybrids are to each other. With that out of the way-

Grian is a parrot avian, and he has a ton of vocal stims, from whistling and singing to mimicking noises he hears.

Martyn is a parrot hybrid, and he loooves to do silly voices and mimick creeper hisses

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Gem became an anglerfish sea monster of sorts thanks to the water in Hermitcraft. The same happened to Mumbo (catfish) and Grian (cod). And also False but I don't know what kind of fish fits her </3

Pearl is also a fish, but in a different way. She's a salmon that can shapeshift into a human (or any mix between fish and human, like a mermaid)

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In Secret Life, Gem had the great idea to replace her eye with an eye of ender. She became some sort of end portal creature. Nobody else has ever seen anything like it and frankly, they're scared. But Gem thinks that it's standard for a universe so full of horror

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Skizz is an angel, and angels are soulless! This is why he wasn't in Double Life, the soulbound mechanic didn't work with him.

Another angel is Zedaph, he's a sheep/angel hybrid. He has a weird half-soul thing going on but it's fine really.

Zedaph prefers not to fly long distances if he can avoid it, because long ago he hurt his wings badly and he has chronic pain now

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Impulse is a demon, and while demons can usually fly, his wings are underdeveloped and can't get him off the ground. He uses elytra instead.

Scar is another winged elytra user. He's a vex and vexes can fly, but it's painful for him to use his wings

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Scar is an actual vex like like the ones evokers summon, and he uses some sort of vex magic to appear hybrid-like. His true form is a little vex guy.

Cub is a human turned vex, and his hybrid-like appearance is his true form. He can look fully human if he wants to, but not fully vex

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Xisuma is a voidwalker. Voidwalkers are beings that form very rarely when particles and soul fragments lost to the void come together and become conscious. They're the only beings that can survive in the deepest part of the void

Voidwalkers are so rare that most of them live their whole lives without finding another living being, especially because they don't tend to leave the bottom of the void.

Because voidwalkers spend their whole lives in complete darkness, their eyes aren't super well developed. Xisuma's vision is blurry, he has visual snow, and he's very sensitive to light. His helmet actually filters out a lot of light so it doesn't give him a headache

His helmet also helps him breathe. Voidwalkers are not made for high pressure atmospheres

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Etho is a phantom hybrid. He's allergic to cats and also the sun. He needs very little sleep. His silver hair is not a species trait, it's dyed

^that's a Hermitcraft-only headcanon. I see him as a silverfish in the Life series, for no particular reason. The silver hair is a species trait in that case

Bdubs is a glare hybrid, being scared of the dark is part of his glare instincts. The moss coat isn't part of him but I'm sure he could be mossy if he wanted to. He can probably fit inside a moss block

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Tango is a blaze hybrid. Or a blazeborn? I imagine it's a similar situation to avians and bird hybrids but I haven't put that much thought into this one. And both blazeborn and blaze hybrid can be shortened to blaze anyways

She can't get burned, and water hurts him. Water breathing negates water damage

His flame naturally burns orange, but it can be other colors depending on what she's using as fuel. For example, the blue Dungeon Master look comes from burning soul sand

Her body temperature also depends on fuel. Normal, orange Tango freezes very easily, but blue Tango's body temperature is so high that he doesn't even feel the cold

He has tritanopia, as do all netherborns. There's only really two colors in the nether so beings from there didn't evolve the ability to see more than that

She can hover, which he uses mostly to break her fall and do big jumps

Because she can't touch water (without potions at least), he takes soul sand baths like a chinchilla. Yes, this makes him blue for a while

[daegu-based-terrorist]

Hey, hope things are going smoothly for you ( moving and everything), your blog encouraged to do further research on the DPRK and , while I aways knew there was lying and exageration involved, I had not realized the true extention of it. It’s a beautiful nation, and I hope you may return there someday truly.

Sorry if this is a dumb or inapropriate question ( and i know its very trivial), but ,while looking into dprk, I realized not a lot of pictures feature usual pet animals (ie cats and dogs) and i wanted to ask: is pet culture big in NK? Is there a diferent aproach to pet ownership due to culture, ideology or even due to sanctions?

I remeber watching one of those bs doumentaries when young either reproducing the racist dog eater stereotype or saying that having pets in the dprk was illegal due to it being un-comunist like 💀💀 obviously not the case.

I wouldn’t say owning animals in dpr Korea is any different to most other places. Dogs used as pets and dogs bred for dog meat are different breeds of dogs. In the cities people who have the space and the time to care for animals usually have small ones like cats, small dogs, rabbits ect. where as out in the country people tend to own larger hunting dogs or horses.

For a long time there was anxiety around pet ownership due to the food scarcity after the collapse of the USSR (people, of course, chose to feed their families over their pets and had to watch them starve in front of them or kill them themselves to put the animals out of their misery) so a lot of people from my mothers generation don’t own animals. However, according to my cousin, it is becoming increasingly popular to have pets for people our age.

But here are some pictures of North Koreans and their dogs (:

The last one is not a dog, but apparently, a pig who thinks he is 😭

[necrotic-nephilim]

https://www.tumblr.com/necrotic-nephilim/761747687384252416/i-dont-care-how-much-you-hate-me-you-need-to?source=share

so i'm imagining that tim gets free

(maybe it's steph who's on the outs with tim and doesn't believe him about bruce but sure as fuck doesn't approve of whatever the hell this is or maybe it's damian who's jealous that tim is getting any so much of dick's attention despite the fact that he's the heir and robin)

regardless tim gets the fuck out of gotham and goes on his international art theft adventure to find bruce

unfortunately for everyone dick processes to lose his shit and now damian (and steph to a lesser extent) is doing for dick what tim did for bruce

also a lot of heroes are drawing parallels between this and b reaction after jason died

anyway tim gets his proof (and get saved by jason bc jason's looking at dick all "this is really creepy actually and i don't want you anywhere near tim despite how bad our relationship is")

tim then goes to green arrow with his proof because he knows that man would call dick out no matter what costume he's wearing and he actually does an ok job with all the kids he picks up

there's a jla meeting and dick sees tim and is just as unstable as tim guessed he would be and it's pinging everyone's radar as A Problem now

but obviously they get bruce back and no this is his problem bc literally everyone in the league is like "pls keep dick away from tim, his behavior has passed weird and gone into extremely unsettling"

i can't see what happens next bc i can't imagine bruce actually being help but i can see him being a disaster when he tries and that would be funny

this is SO good anon i love all of these things based on that fic so much aaaa

personally when i was writing it, i imagined Jason being the one to break Tim free. not out of wanting to save Tim or anything, but more so seeing it as a chance to make Tim owe him, and just to fuck with Dick. Jason will cause problems because He Can, and while i don't think he would particularly care for the moral implications of Dick holding Tim hostage (Jason was morally all over the place during Dick's Batman era i fear) he's just morbidly curious. that said the idea of Steph being the one to do so is also fun, because for her it *would* be the moral issue as well as caring about Tim. i think the most fun option is somewhere in the middle, where Jason and Steph are forced to team up, each with different end goals and not trusting each other whatsoever. so when they succeed and get Tim safely out of Dick's hold, there's a deep disagreement and slight scuffle over what to do now, Jason trying to manipulate Tim further against Dick and onto his side, whereas Steph is just prioritizing Tim's safety. i think it's fun if Tim is slightly mentally broken, just from how long he was held captive and the realization of Dick's feelings at the end fo the fic. so he's distrusting of anyone he's once trusted, even Steph, that he just slips away to focus on getting Bruce back, leaving both Jason and Steph trying to chase Tim. and course, Dick.

because Dick would of course try to get Tim back, again and again. Damian is trying to reel Dick back, just because he wants Dick's attention and he does sort of believe they should focus on Gotham. and then Steph is also trying to distract Dick to protect Tim. so everyone's tail spinning in the most complicated game of cat and mouse. Steph and Damian are forced on the same side, trying to get Dick to focus on Gotham instead of Tim, just for now. Steph is promising to keep an eye on Tim, Damian is insisting Gotham needs Dick's attention and combined, they're able to at least keep his immediate focus away from Tim, giving Tim time to find his proof. Jason having to save him is just *fun*, because it reinforces how sort of helpless Tim is. he's not up on his training and his become soft and with Dick's need to catch up to him eventually, it puts him in a vulnerable spot he would *hate.* he'd despise needing to be saved by Jason of all people. it'd fuck him up so bad, because all the bad things Jason is saying about Dick are technically true and somehow, the world is so flipped upside down that Jason is the reasonable one. i think it'd make Tim isolate more and more, distancing himself from the Batfamily, even the ones he should trust like Steph. sure, he's on the outs with her (likely still upset from the Search For A Hero arc) but she's looking out for him. and maybe he knows it, deep down, but Tim is just terrified of trusting anyone associated with the Bat name.

and since he can't go to the Batfam with his proof, him going to Oliver is *so* fun. i adore any concept where Oliver is the one to notice something is very wrong in the Batfam i swear anon it's like you're connected to my BRAIN. because sure Oliver doesn't *like* Bruce, but even Oliver knows this is fucked up. the story Tim tells him is a horrifying one. Oliver has always done right by his kids, or at least tried his best to. so to know what Dick pulled is horrifying. there's this implicit trust the entire hero community has in Nightwing that would get badly shaken up and i think that's fun. the Justice League meetings about it would be a shitshow. someone like Clark who's as close to Dick as he is would want to at least hear Dick out, try to understand his point of view. maybe Dick was in the wrong, but he had to have been doing this out of a place of concern and Tim's just twisted up about Dick's intentions. at the very least, trust in Dick is shattered but no one can agree on what to do, if they can do anything at all. it's agreed to keep TIm safe and away from Dick and long talks are had with Dick, but Dick is disturbingly good at being charming and manipulative, convincing them all he's sorry and he knows he took it too far, it's just the stress of the mantle that got to him.

and Bruce coming back would further complicate things in such fun ways. because Bruce will *always* protect and side with Dick. yes, he's worried about Tim, but he refuses to let any negative blowback hit Dick for this. because sure, Bruce would've never done that, but also, Bruce has done equally shitty things so, he's also not going to fully question it. Dick made a judgment call in the heat of the moment, and now, Bruce is going to defend his right to do so. it sends the League even more out of control, because they didn't expect Bruce to be so deeply on Dick's side. the phase "what would Bruce think?" got thrown at Dick a lot by all of them and now, well. they look a bit like fools for it because Bruce has made it clear what he thinks is that Dick had the right to make the call he thought was best as Batman. so while Dick is socially exiled, he doesn't face any *real* consequences. he's still in hero society and is respected as Nightwing and allowed to exist on the League. Dick just patiently waits for it all to blow over because eventually, there's always something more important to focus on that will make people forget about this outside of just a weird bad mistake Dick made.

and the longterm for TIm is fun. because I think he'd keep his distance from Gotham and Bludhaven, mostly keeping around Oliver, given Oliver is one of the few League members still refusing to let it all go, and it gives Tim some kind of safety net. but i think Dick would still try to pursue Tim. Dick would convince himself he just went about it the wrong way, he came on a little too strongly and he can still fix it. he keeps harassing Tim and trying to get Tim to like him back, making it clear he has no real regret for his actions. i think it's fun if Tim is forced to fake a relationship with someone else to get Dick to leave him alone. maybe Jason, maybe Steph. (honestly, this being JayTimSteph could be fun) and that fake relationship ends up developing into something more real, which would make Dick *insanely* jealous. i'm torn between Dick actually taking it too far (possibly forcing himself on Tim) or keeping his distance because both are fun. i'm partial to him forcing himself on Tim, just for the fucked up non-con that Tim has to cope with, knowing nothing he does will get Dick to leave him alone. he learns the best ways to stay safe, but it essentially kills his ability to have a vigilante career bc it puts him too out in the open. he takes a more Oracle-esque role (Tim working with the Birds of Prey could be a lot of fun) and always lives in some kind of fear of Dick catching up to him. it's so fun and fucked up that even when Tim escapes, he doesn't really and he knows it.

[senjuushi]

Marks Card Info (Complete)

“Modern Gun”

Soul Gun: Violet Conflict

Inflicts 3.6x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy. 

Skill: Low Sniping

Inflicts 1.8x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy. 

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%).

Trait 2: Sniper

Attack is increased by 11% (Max. 20%) against enemies in the back row.

. . .

“Be Ruthless”

Soul Gun: “Optimal Distance” is Most Vital

Inflicts 4.2x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy in the back row. 

Skill: Static Sniping

Inflicts 1.89x (Max. 2.7x) damage to a single enemy in the back row. 

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%). 

Trait 2: Overflowing Emotions

Soul Gun damage is increased by 27.5% (Max. 50%).

. . .

“Put on the Collar”

Soul Gun: “Optimal Distance” is Most Vital

Inflicts 4.2x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy in the back row. 

Skill: Static Sniping

Inflicts 1.89x (Max. 2.7x) damage to a single enemy in the back row. 

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%). 

Trait 2: Overflowing Emotions

Soul Gun damage is increased by 27.5% (Max. 50%). 

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

This is the tale of his daily life, both before and after being summoned. Because he wants to repay the trust his master had placed in him, Marks made an unfortunate mistake. Realizing the truth through his comrade’s “advice”, did he really get a collar? 

“Master! Like this, we’ll always be together!”

Soul Gun Commentary: 

Decide the length of the leash. With this collar around my neck, I’ll become a point of circumference that will forever revolve around Master... Yeah, that’s a good idea. Woof.

. . .

“The Beginning, Moonlit Night”

Soul Gun: Violet Conflict

Inflicts 4.8x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy. 

Skill: Low Sniping

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy. 

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%).

Trait 2: Sniper

Attack is increased by 11% (Max. 20%) against enemies in the back row.

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

The UL96A1 is the cadet’s beloved gun. Even if my form changes, the way things should be never will. When I gained a voice, the first thing I did was swear to be beside you forever. Now and forever, this body exists for your sake. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

“I reached for this power so I could protect you. If it hurts you, what’s the point of having it?” —The young man laments this violet-colored power that dyes his Master with its hue. 

. . .

“Shedding Determined Tears”

Soul Gun: Uncontrollable Maze

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to all enemies. 

Skill: Rapid Fire

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage on a single enemy. 

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%).

Trait 2: Offensive Judgment

Attack increases by 2.2% (Max. 4%) per enemy on the battlefield, Max. 5 enemies. 

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

This is the memory of his determination. I don’t want to hurt what’s important to me. I want to take your hand in mine. —are those thoughts really so spoiled? 

“I have to do something...!”

Soul Gun Commentary: 

When I walk toward you, you only get farther away. If I reach out for you, you escape. ...and yet, I can see that you’re helping them right by their side. Maybe you’re just “cat-like”, in a way? I just can’t understand you.

. . .

“Long-Awaited Scent”

Soul Gun: A Dreaming Dog Waits for its Owner

Inflicts 2.16x (Max. 2.7x) damage to all enemies, and decreases targets’ Defense by 10% (10 sec).

Skill: I’ll do it! 

Inflicts 2.16x (Max. 2.7x) damage to a single enemy, inflicts taunt on self, and increases own Defense by 10% (5 sec).

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%). 

Trait 2: Defensive Judgment

Defense increases by 2.2% (Max. 4%) per enemy on the battlefield, Max. 5 enemies. 

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

In the spring, he swears his loyalty to his master and peacefully dozes off. The days aren’t just calm, but rainy, windy, and storming as well... and yet, he still dreams of seeing his long-awaited owner’s feet step into view once again. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

I’ll wait for you right here. Through pouring rain and rough storms, until the snow melts and the flowers bloom once again. Even if my form changes, I’ll continue to wait for you. Even if it’s just one more time, I want to see you again. 

. . .

“Azure Memory”

Soul Gun: Fill a Letter with Gratitude

Inflicts 4.32x (Max. 5.4x) damage to a single enemy, and decreases target’s hit rate by 10% (20 sec).

Skill: Static Sniping: Accurate Aim

Inflicts 2.16x (Max. 2.7x) damage to a single enemy in the back row.

Trait 1: Blue of Remembrance

When the battlefield is in England/France/Japan/Belgium, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%). 

Trait 2: Sharp Shot

Critical rate is increased by 22% (Max. 40%).

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

The Noble Musketeers hold a party to express both their hopes for the future and their gratitude for everything up until now. Let’s have a long look back at our memories with Master. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

A tale of what’s passed waits in front of that door. There may have been both joyous moments and painful ones, but let’s open the door together with those we hold dear. What’s for certain is that an unforgettable story awaits you there. 

. . .

“Say Your Vow Again”

Soul Gun: My Heart is Always With You

Inflicts 6.4x damage to a single enemy in the back row. 

Skill: Noble Oath Shot

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy, and increases own Critical rate by 30% (10 sec). 

Trait 1: Homeland Insight: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Critical rate increases by 22% (Max. 40%). 

Trait 2: Unrivaled Partner 

Increases Soul Gun damage by 27.5% (Max. 50%), and increases the HP recovery effects of Master skills by 11% (Max. 20%) when in the main formation. 

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

Every time Marks passes by the waterside, the memories come right back. The days before he had the body of a Noble Musketeer, and the precious person who treasured him even when he was a silent gun. ...thank you. As your unrivaled partner, I’ll serve beside you. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

You once risked your life to protect me. No matter what, I’ll never forget that moment. ...that’s why I want to protect you, this time. Can I repay you, if even a little bit?

. . .

“A Whole Year with You”

Soul Gun: What I Want to Protect

Inflicts 5.76x (Max. 7.2x) damage to a single enemy, and increases own Critical rate by 50% (20 sec). 

Skill: Gun Salute: 1st Anniversary! 

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy, and increases own Critical rate by 30% (15 sec).

Trait 1: Nation’s Pride: UK

England Group units’ Critical rate is increased by 5.5% (Max. 10%), and Attack and Defense are increased by 5.5% (Max. 10%) when the battlefield is in England. 

Trait 2: Unrivaled Partner

Increases Soul Gun damage by 27.5% (Max. 50%), and increases the HP recovery effects of Master skills by 11% (Max. 20%) when in the main formation.

Trait 3: Veteran Sniper

When facing enemies in the back row, Attack is increased by 22% (Max. 40%).

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

Master and Musketeers, their way of existing together. As long as you live with guns, there will be no peace. But we’ll still keep moving forward. Like the brilliant sun rising in the sky, cutting through the night— no despair will last forever. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

No matter what the future holds, I can face it with you. Absolutely. 

. . .

“Loyal Dog and the Mafia Hive”

Soul Gun: As Faithful as the Feed

Inflicts 3.2x (Max. 4x) damage to all enemies.

Skill: Low Sniping: Mafioso

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy, and increases own Attack and Critical rate by 10% (10 sec).

Trait 1: Battlefield Aptitude: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%).

Trait 2: Last Kill

When only one enemy remains, Soul Gun damage increases by 110% (Max. 200%).

Trait 3: Hostile Retaliation

Own attack increases by 27.5% (Max. 50%) against enemies that have attacked you.

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

During the mission to Italy, Marks encounters the mafia Musketeers dubbed “hornets”. He’s quick to sniff out the cruelty hidden behind their cheerful surfaces... but anything more remains unknown. The smiles we saw while traveling together seemed much too real.

Soul Gun Commentary: 

Don’t let your guard down, Master. Those two seem friendly, I’ll admit. They gave us clothes and food. Talking with them even felt “fun”. ...but I smell blood on them.  

. . .

“Kiss Your Past”

Soul Gun: Together from now on...

Inflicts 4.8x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy. This Soul Gun ignores the target’s Defense. 

Skill: Flash Strike

Inflicts 3.2x (Max. 4x) damage to a single enemy, and increases own Critical rate by 40% (10 sec).

Trait 1: Farewell: Past

When the battlefield is in England/France/America/Austria, Attack increases by 11% (Max. 20%), and Defense increases by 11% (Max. 20%). 

Trait 2: Combat Instinct

When 50% or more HP remains, Soul Gun damage and critical rate increase by 33% (Max. 60%).

Trait 3: Go Ahead

When 50% or more HP remains, Attack is increased by 27.5% (Max. 50%).

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

While en route to the memorial ceremony, the Musketeers stumbled upon a certain battlefield from 1885. There, Marks witnesses one man’s end. Without the past, there would be no present. He vows to cherish even more dearly the bonds forged between Master and those who came before him.

Soul Gun Commentary: 

My fingertip trembled as I prepared to shoot through that person’s heart. I thought it had to be some terrible mistake, but I was wrong. That’s why, from now on, I want to talk to them more. To Master... and to everyone. 

. . .

“Dear Master”

Soul Gun: A Vow to You

Inflicts 11x (Max. 20x) damage to a single enemy. Decreases own Attack and Defense by 50%, and own Critical rate by 30% (15 sec). 

Skill: Happy birthday! 

Inflicts 2.4x (Max. 3x) damage to a single enemy, and increases all allies’ Attack and Defense by 25% (15 sec). 

Trait 1: Homeland Emblem: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Soul Gun damage is increased by 55% (Max. 100%). 

Trait 2: Promise To Give

Normal attack damage increases by 16.5% (Max. 30%). Skill gauge rises 27.5% (Max. 50%) faster.

Trait 3: Unrivaled Partner

Increases Soul Gun damage by 27.5% (Max. 50%), and increases the HP recovery effects of Master skills by 11% (Max. 20%) when in the main formation. 

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

Today’s a special day that only comes once a year. What to give his most precious Master, to show both his gratitude and the full extent of his feelings... this many presents!? That day, brought back on track by Like Two, will be forever engraved as a dear memory. 

Soul Gun Commentary: 

Birthdays are great. I spent ages thinking about and planning what to do for you. This year, next year, and every year after that, I want to make memories with you just like this.

. . .

“Second Year of Dreams”

Soul Gun: Forever Smiling Together

Inflicts 5.76x (Max. 7.2x) damage to a single enemy, and increases all allies’ Critical rate by 50% (10 sec).

Skill: Second Fanfare! 

Inflicts 2.16x (Max. 2.7x) damage to a single enemy, and increases all allies’ Defense by 20% (15 sec).

Trait 1: Battlefield Utilization: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Defense is increased by 22% (Max. 40%). 

Trait 2: Desiring Heart: Red

Damage received is reduced by 11% (Max. 20%). Soul Gun damage increases by 22% (Max. 40%) for England Group units.

Trait 3: Skillful Weapon

Skill gauge rises 55% (Max. 100%) faster.

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

Happy Brave Musketeer's Day! This year, the Musketeers will have a magnificent parade in America! At the President’s suggestion, the Musketeers attempt to draw a picture matching the prompt of “dreams”, and have to confront their true desires in the process...

Soul Gun Commentary: 

Master’s happiness is my happiness. I’ve never thought those other guys were necessary, but I put up with it for Master’s sake. If that’s what it takes for them to smile, and for me to be here as their partner, then it’s fine. 

. . .

“A Quiet, Blissful Doze”

Soul Gun: Arabian Nights Told With You

Inflicts 4.8x (Max. 6x) damage to a single enemy, and decreases target’s Defense by 50% (10 sec).

Skill: One Room of Happiness

Inflicts 3.2x (Max. 4x) damage to a single enemy in the back row, and increases all allies’ Attack by 20% (10 sec). Can be used at the start of a battle.

Trait 1: Homeland Insight: UK

When the battlefield is in England, Critical rate increases by 22% (Max. 40%).

Trait 2: Unrivaled Partner 

Increases Soul Gun damage by 27.5% (Max. 50%), and increases the HP recovery effects of Master skills by 11% (Max. 20%) when in the main formation. 

Trait 3: Flourishing Morale

Attack and Defense increase by 2.7% (Max 5%) for each enemy defeated, Max. 5 enemies.

Commentary

Card Commentary: 

Awakened as a Noble Musketeer, Marks learns, experiences, and grows in ways he never would have been able to if he’d remained a gun. Even in separate rooms, being able to talk together is a happiness he wouldn’t trade for anything.

Soul Gun Commentary: 

As a gun, I was Master’s partner. That hasn’t changed now that I’m a Musketeer. The things that are different from when I was a gun can be confusing, but... I’m happy that I can protect you, like this.

[jaypentaghast]

He's so real though. Torture aside, I'm betting that stretching thing they did to Ed would do wonders to my back.

[moinsbienquekaworu]

I just spent like 20 minutes thinking about soup

[arolesbianism]

I’ve been having a rough few days, but I’ve been feeling a bit better so I decided to make some lil thingies for some spiraling upwards kitties :3

[nomairuins]

also me and my sims have bonded deeply theyve got a whole backstory that i cant rly represent well in the sims but its rly cute TO ME

[diniidjarin]

. .

[enough-spider-noir-stuff]

If I may posit, it's gotta be strange to see a version of you that made it to being 'old'. Obviously I'm biased towards my own interpretation of Comics Noir Pete, but he doesn't seem the sort to believe he'll last that long. - @canary-song

oh Definitely. Pete is gonna take one look at Noir and then immediately make fun of him to hide the fact that he's having an existential crisis. And now that I've got lots of spider-folk together I really should throw in some spider goddess weirdness... just a little bit. for funsies.

[plushlikecreaturesgallery]

so my life is once again in danger

I'm a venezuelan refugee in Spain since 2019. My focus was entirely on escaping and staying in a safe country. When I got here, I got the help of an accountant/manager to start working legally.

He committed fraud in my name without telling me and refused to take responsibility. I was penalized to pay €8600 for his mistake.

I'll add the whole explanation after the read more because you need context to understand what he did.

And now if I can't pay this thing, my residence will be taken away. I will be deported.

I've tried so hard to raise this money. More work, more marketing, preorders, asking for a loan, but nothing has worked.

I have until next month to pay it so I can renew my residence.

All I wanted was to do things right. I thought seeking a professional to handle the legal aspects of my business was the right thing to do. I thought I could finally breathe after being treated like a criminal for years in Venezuela, when all I want is to make my silly little figurines in peace.

I need to take care of my babies (cats) and my parents who are still stuck in Venezuela. I only make enough to live + take care of them, and it's become clear that I can't raise this money by work alone.

So please, any help is appreciated. Reblogs, orders, commissions. I'm so incredibly embarrassed to make this post, but I'm desperate. I don't want to be deported. I don't want to be an illegal alien. I don't want to live in constant fear again.

Here's my Ko-fi link, thank you for reading

https://ko-fi.com/marlikesunicorns/goal?g=0

and this is my shop

There's some context needed to understand what happened, so here it goes.

In Spain, you need to pay a monthly fee of €300 in order to run a business. This goes to the Social Security.

The fee is mandatory, but the government realized it was unfair to charge it from the beginning to a business that's only starting. So they established a reduction of €240 for new entrepreneurs, for 1 year. After that, they'd slowly raise it.

They also gave benefits to people living in certain areas, especially small towns. The fee reduction extended for 6 extra months with this, but only applied as long as you continued to live there for 4 years.

I lived in a small town for 1 year. Then I moved to the closest small city.

But this accountant guy asked for this 6 month extension in my name without my consent.

So then the government demanded I pay the whole €240 for each month ever since I started my business. I went through all the legal processes to ask them to review this thing but it was impossible. They ignored everything. It didn't matter that I only received the benefit for the 1 year that I would've been given anyway for being a new entrepreneur. It didn't matter that I would never be able to afford to pay this in the 15 days they gave me.

If that wasn't enough, I got sick with covid twice, and missed 4 months of work in total, months I got 0 income because they also won't ensure me until I pay the thing. So those fees were also added to the debt + late fees that continue to grow.

Summary: Basically he promised the government I'd live in a small town for 4 years, and when I moved before then (because I had no idea he had done this) they demanded I pay back ALL the benefits they had granted me in the past year.

[pomefioredove]

a-yo there, Claudette! how ya' doin'? could I ask a request with the overblot gang like this: they are flirting with reader, in some case is more boldly, another is smoothly or a 'smart'/well thought out flirt, (because i'm SURE that leona and vil don't flirt the same, or blue and idia, for example). reader blushes a lot and looks away. after a second of silence, reader flirts back just as smoothly, slyly or boldly. how do the 7 primors react? 💗💗

thanks in advance! take care<3

oooh- yes, of course!! I had fun with this. it also occurs to me how bad most of them would be at flirting...

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ the boys do a flirt

type of post: headcanons characters: riddle, leona, azul, jamil, vil, idia, malleus additional info: romantic, reader is gender neutral, reader is yuu

anyone here familiar with Victorian courting rules?

well, Riddle is

he is alllll about etiquette

literally "no hand holding before marriage"

the boldest he gets is with... flowers

for what he can't say or do outright, he can convey in floriography

daisies for loyalty, pink camellia for longing...

if he's feeling bold, he may add a lavender sprig or two

now, imagine his surprise when you send him a red orchid...

his face blushes the same color as the flower and he gets all giggly

going around Heartslabyul, saying he's got to send you a red rose back

...as if anyone knows what that means

(everyone in his dorm thinks you're both crazy)

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Leona is the god of avoidance

he would rather crawl on his hands and knees through sewage than be honest with himself about his feelings

so, what does he do when he knows he's falling for you?

bullies you

like, lovingly

it's just easy for him to banter and push you around

he will call you short no matter what your height is, let himself into your room to sleep on your bed and make direct eye contact with you while he knocks your things off your desk

like... petty cat behavior

he was not anticipating you to reciprocate

man, you have a mouth on you

the things you say... color him impressed

honestly, he likes you even more than before

...which now makes avoiding his feelings impossible... crap

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

unfortunately I think Azul's best attempt at flirting is staring at you across a crowded room

he's a flatterer by default, but, like, he actually likes you

he knows how to get someone into a contract, but not how to ask you out on a date

funny, right?

well, not for him

it takes all of his courage just to say you look nice

Sevens, what is wrong with him?

you make him feel like an utter fool... so, of course, he has to compensate

now, when he's around you, he becomes smarter, more interesting, and about three times as pretentious

to impress you. obviously

then you match his energy and he's right back to square one

who knew he could get so easily flustered?

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Jamil doesn't "flirt"

...at least, that's what he tells himself

before you, he'd simply never had a reason to. now...

how hard can it be, right?

and, well, he's not half-bad at it

Jamil knows how to keep his cool, and flattery is his second language

and he gets a chance to show off a little...

perfect, right?

well...

he can never seem to surprise you

every hint he tries, every subtle compliment and little smirk, you have something equally as crafty

...not what he had in mind, but, hey

the psychological warfare makes flirting much more interesting

*ੈ���‧₊˚

Vil is, perhaps, the only person here who actually knows what he's doing

not that he's used to flirting

he just... knows how to talk to people

he's always quite subtle about it

forward advances are tasteless, if you'd ask him

he tends to flirt in subtle, but meaningful ways

that is, he makes his intentions known through touch

nothing aggressive, of course

a gentle squeeze of your shoulder, a brush of his hand against yours, an arm around your waist...

just enough to fluster you (which he so enjoys doing)

imagine his surprise, then, when you start touching him back

wordlessly holding his hand, sitting close enough to him to feel your shoulder against his...

he'll admit, he admires your boldness

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

the only "you" that Idia is flirting with is a chat bot he programmed to talk like you

I mean WHAT who said that

he DEFINITELY does not have that. haha... that'd be like, super creepy...

on that note, he also definitely DOES NOT obsessively study your words and mannerisms to better understand you

...well...

listen, he just doesn't know how to approach you!

you're so... you! and he's so... him

so, he'd much rather watch your every move and fantasize about being able to actually... talk to you...

he is, understandably, terrified when you approach him

...even more so when you seem to know about him and all his interests...

???

...you know what? he's not even going to think about it

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Malleus can be a little... old-fashioned

and by that I mean Briar Valley old-fashioned

he was taught how to court by Lilia, of all people, so you know whatever he's doing is...

...strange

and he's somewhat aware of it, too

he just thinks it'd be even stranger for him to flirt with you like...

well... you get it

everyone else

he is, however, pleasantly surprised when you seem to know what he's doing

you've been reading up on Briar Valley customs, and recognized his courting rituals pretty much right away

...not that you're going to tell him that

reciprocating his flirtations is more fun when he doesn't see it coming

he makes that one surprised face every time

like this -> o_o

[sh1-n0bu]

hehehehheheheee pretty birb bf

winged bf who pick you up into their arms, gently cradling you as if you were made of glass and the finest jewelry as they tell you to “hang on” before unfurling their wings and taking off into the sky

winged bf who show you the beauty of flying, holding you securely in his arms as you take in the way how the world below you looks so small and beautiful. who only has a gentle smile on their faces as you point out the big apartments and parks where you go to for a picnic date. who only has eyes on you as you admire the twinkling lights of the world under you

winged bf who wrap their wing around you whenever you shiver, even if it was one of those annoying sudden ghost bump things you get out of the blue. he’s still worried, let him worry for you in peace😠

winged bf who plucks a feather out of their wing, gently tucking the soft feather into your hair, or on your jacket — wherever you want. he wants you to carry a piece of him to remind you by even though you regularly steal his clothes

winged bf who allows you to be only person to touch his wings, to care for them, to brush them, to just… well, touch them to your heart’s content really. he doesn’t care if you put the tip of his long feather ends over your lips, mimicking a mustache, he doesn’t care if you want to use it as a blanket, he doesn’t care if you wanna use the ends like a cat toy in front of his face. he’ll indulge in your silly shenanigans

winged bf who sheds at least once a year, filling your shared home with the old feathers. who is either smug about it or is apologetic as he helps you broom the excessive fallen feathers. at this point you could probably make a plushie or some sort of art project from the amount of feathers that he shed. to which he objects, saying these are all old and weakened feathers, offering his wing for you to pluck feathers from if you really wanna make an art project

winged bf who hides the two of you under his wing when cuddling in bed, the added layer of his own extra limb making the scene feel more intimate than it is. as if the entire world is blocked out, just a meager existence passing by as you two enjoy this moment of comfort as his wing becomes a curtain to give you two privacy

winged bf who sometimes gets too sexually frustrated and pent up with your curious hands constantly touching the place where his wing is connected to his back, the skin and muscles there are sensitive, making him jump in his seat whenever you do it to tease him

winged bf who knows that it isn’t your fault. you probably don’t know, you don’t have a wing after all, so you don’t know what it means when someone touches your wing. who only calms your worries with a forehead kiss, usually handling his problems himself

winged bf who lets out a whine into his hand, muffling the embarrassing noise as your hand wraps tighter around his cock. he was way too sensitive than usual and it was all because of your wandering hand on his wings. he probably should have explained it all to you but right now, he found his words escaping him, mind melting into a muddled mess as he finds his hands clawing at your own in desperation

winged bf who mumbles out a weak protest of being “s-sensitive! aaah… f-feels too sen—♡︎ sensitive! y-your haaandd♡︎” as his legs start to shake, staring through teary eyes as you coax out yet another climax out of him. his tip an angry cherry red from the continued torture of your hand, his slit weeping precum over and over again despite having just came, getting hard in your hand embarrassingly fast

winged bf who gets tortured by your loving hands for who knows how many times. his eyes are getting blurry and breathing started to hurt. even more, his dick was stinging, twitching every time your tight fist comes up to the tip, letting go briefly as if to taunt him, touching the dripping slit with the tip of your finger and making him whine loudly before fucking his cock into your hand again and again. this was just pure torture, he wanted to escape and run away but you were whispering such nice words to his ears. calling him your good boy, your angel, how you loved being with your beloved like this… could he really ever refuse you?

winged bf who gets more and more twitchy in your gentle hold as your hand picks up speed, the filthy wet noise of his earlier cum being used as a lube filling the room alongside his loud moans. who begs for you to not to touch his wing as it flutters around, dropping a feather or two onto the floor due to moving around so much. who only lets out a pathetic whimper of a “cuz’ ahh haamgh—! [n-name], please! please don’t—♡︎ d-don’t touch them...? they’re sensitive too aanh haagh mfgh♥︎!!” when you ask him why

winged bf who felt like his skin was on fire. everything felt too much but felt too little at the same time, his cock painfully hard again in your hold the moment you ran the tip of your finger over the bane of it. his muscles were getting tense, a strange sense of feeling coiling around in his stomach as you kiss the place where his wing and back connects, shifting around frantically with a chirp or a preen falling from his swollen lips

winged bf who weakly paws at your hand around his dick, wanting to push it away but chasing right after it with his hips as the strange feeling in his stomach just continues to grow worse. it didn’t felt like his usual orgasm, the way he would just fall apart in your hands. it felt more intense and that scared him. who cries out through loud whines and bitten back sobs that “f-feels weird!! aanhh haah [n-name]—! it mnggh♡︎ feels weird! my c-cock feels unnck haah ahh amhh weird♥︎♥︎!!”

winged bf who throws his head back into your shoulder, hands covering his beet red face as a scream tears through his lips, muscles tightening, body going taut in your arms when you gently bit into the base of his wing, your other hand keeping his wing in place so it wouldn’t flutter and knock you away as he fucking squirts into his stomach, painting his muscles and your hand white. who lets out soft chirps and noises, legs twitching and hands struggle to decide whether to hold onto you or to muffle his embarrassing noises

winged bf who only lets out weak noises and chirps when you try to communicate with him, asking him if he was doing alright and if your angel was with you right now after that overstimulating experience. who immediately hides within his wings the moment a sliver of sobriety hits him, too humiliated to even look you in the face because what was that? and why did he felt… so good?

winged bf who gives you a weak glare that you know isn’t exactly serious, pouting at you and complaining about how you messed up his mind and stuff. who lean into your touch as you push his hair away from him, getting to see the still reddened face and the few tear stains on his cheeks. who grumbles about how you have too much power over him when you chuckle, leaning in to plant a kiss to his pouting lips. who chase after you with a demand for a proper kiss this time

⇨ sephiroth, genesis, angeal, hawks, xiao, venti, angel devil, vash, knives, sunday, simeon, raphael + anyone you can think of!

[flovverworks]

i wanna do more modern stuff <-the person who has drafts for that