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Exploring the Top SAP Training Institute in Indore: Unlocking Career Opportunities

In today's competitive job market, acquiring specialized skills is crucial for career growth. When it comes to enterprise resource planning (ERP) systems, SAP stands out as a global leader. If you are in Indore and looking to master SAP, you're in luck! In this blog, we will delve into the top SAP Training Institute in Indore, a hub of knowledge and career opportunities.

Why Choose an SAP Training Institute in Indore?

Expert Guidance: These institutes boast experienced instructors who are well-versed in SAP technologies. They provide comprehensive training programs, covering various modules like SAP FI/CO, SAP MM, SAP SD, and more.

Hands-On Experience: Practical training is a fundamental aspect of mastering SAP. The best institutes in Indore offer hands-on training, enabling students to work on real-world scenarios and projects. This invaluable experience prepares them for the demands of the industry.

Industry-Recognized Certifications: Completing SAP training from a reputable institute adds credibility to your profile. Many institutes offer certification programs, allowing students to earn recognized credentials that enhance their employability and career prospects.

Cutting-Edge Infrastructure: The top SAP Training Institutes in Indore provide state-of-the-art infrastructure, including dedicated SAP labs, advanced software systems, and access to the SAP Learning Hub. These resources create a conducive learning environment and facilitate practical learning experiences.

Placement Assistance: Recognizing the importance of successful career placement, these institutes often have tie-ups with leading companies in Indore and beyond. They offer placement assistance to their students, helping them land rewarding job opportunities in the SAP domain.

Networking Opportunities: Joining an SAP Training Institute in Indore also opens doors to a vibrant community of fellow learners and industry experts. Engaging in networking events, workshops, and seminars can broaden your professional network, leading to potential collaborations and career growth.

Conclusion: Investing in SAP training can be a game-changer for your career, and choosing the right institute is essential for a successful learning journey. The SAP Training Institute in Indore combines expert guidance, hands-on experience, industry-recognized certifications, cutting-edge infrastructure, placement assistance, and networking opportunities to equip you with the skills needed to thrive in the SAP ecosystem.

Don't miss out on the chance to unlock your potential and explore the vast career opportunities SAP has to offer. Enroll in the top SAP Training Institute in Indore today and embark on an exciting journey toward professional success!

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Work hubs: boyfriend? Babe I'm your husband at this point everyone knows it

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Power of Generative AI in SAP: Revolutionizing Business with Innovative Technology

Businesses in today’s fast-paced digital market are always on the lookout for new and improved technology that will help them streamline processes, increase output, and differentiate themselves from the competition. When considering these revolutionary technologies, artificial intelligence (AI) is at the top of the list. Renowned enterprise software solutions company SAP has quickly realized AI’s…

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How SAP Certification Training Transformed Careers

SAP certification training is a game-changer for individuals seeking to transform their careers. It equips them with valuable skills, enhances their job prospects, and opens doors to exciting opportunities. So, if you're ready to take your career to new heights, consider investing in SAP certification training and unlock a world of possibilities.

The Power of SAP Certification Training

What is SAP Certification?

SAP is a leading provider of enterprise software solutions used by businesses of all sizes and industries worldwide. SAP certification is a globally recognized qualification that proves an individual's proficiency in various SAP modules, such as finance, logistics, human resources, and supply chain management. It validates a person's knowledge and expertise in using SAP software, making them highly sought-after professionals in the job market.

How Does SAP Certification Training Transform Careers?

Enhanced Knowledge and Skills: SAP certification training  equips individuals with in-depth knowledge and hands-on experience in using SAP software. This intensive training helps them understand the intricacies of various business processes and enables them to leverage the full potential of SAP solutions. As a result, certified professionals become valuable assets for organizations seeking to optimize their business operations.

Increased Job Opportunities: The demand for SAP professionals is constantly on the rise. Companies across industries require skilled individuals who can effectively implement and manage SAP software systems. SAP certification adds credibility to a candidate's resume, making them stand out among other job applicants. With this certification in hand, you open doors to a wide range of job opportunities in prominent organizations worldwide.

Higher Earning Potential: SAP-certified professionals are highly valued in the job market, and their expertise commands higher salaries compared to their non-certified counterparts. In fact, many companies are willing to offer attractive compensation packages to professionals who possess the right skills and qualifications in SAP. By investing in SAP certification training, individuals can significantly boost their earning potential and enjoy a rewarding career.

Career Advancement through SAP Certification Training

Enhanced Skill Set: SAP certification training helps professionals develop a specialized skill set that is highly sought after in the job market. By mastering the intricacies of SAP software, individuals become valuable assets to organizations utilizing SAP solutions. This enhanced skill set opens doors to new career opportunities and higher positions within companies.

Increased Employability: SAP-certified professionals are highly sought after by employers worldwide. The certification acts as a validation of one's expertise and proficiency in SAP software. It sets individuals apart from others and gives them a competitive edge in the job market. With SAP certification, professionals can explore job opportunities in diverse industries and expand their horizons.

Higher Salary Potential: SAP certification is often associated with higher earning potential. The demand for SAP professionals is consistently high, and employers are willing to offer competitive salaries to those with the necessary expertise. Individuals with SAP certification can command a higher salary compared to their non-certified counterparts. Moreover, as they progress in their careers, their earning potential increases further.

Transforming Careers through SAP Certification Training

Switching Careers: SAP certification training provides professionals with the opportunity to switch careers. By gaining expertise in SAP software, individuals can transition into different roles within the same organization or even explore entirely new industries. This flexibility allows for career growth and keeps professionals engaged and motivated.

Global Job Opportunities: SAP software is widely used across the globe, making SAP certification a globally recognized credential. With SAP certification, professionals can tap into a vast network of job opportunities in various countries. This global exposure not only enhances one's resume but also broadens their horizons and cultural understanding.

Consulting and Freelancing: SAP-certified professionals often have the option to work as consultants or freelancers. This provides them with the freedom to choose their projects, work on diverse assignments, and set their own rates. Consulting and freelancing opportunities allow individuals to nurture their entrepreneurial spirit while enjoying the flexibility and autonomy that comes with it.

The Future of SAP Certification

With the rapid advancements in technology and the ever-growing need for efficient business solutions, the future of SAP certification training appears promising. As SAP continues to innovate and introduce new software solutions, the demand for certified professionals will only increase. SAP certification will remain a valuable asset, enabling individuals to stay relevant and competitive in the fast-paced business world.

Conclusion

SAP certification training has emerged as a game-changer for professionals looking to transform their careers. By gaining expertise in SAP software, individuals can enhance their skill set, increase employability, and unlock a world of opportunities. Whether it's advancing within their current organization, switching careers, or exploring global job prospects, SAP certification can take careers to new heights. Invest in SAP certification training today and witness the transformative power it holds for your career.

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A Guide to SAP HCM Online Training in India

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Hangar feng shui...

...is believed in almost universally. The intersection of soldiers and technology experts breeds a deep atmosphere of superstition. Any luck that can be accrued by hook or crook must be, to offset the unlimited ways that things can go wrong. For instance:

Fire runs on the sun's path, lightning runs on the magnetic poles. On Terra, for instance, that is respectively east-west and north-south. You want neither of these energies trapped in the hangar, so it's best to have either no doors that face either direction- so the hangar has to sit at an angle -or to have two doors facing each other to ensure passage through.

Good-condition 'mechs serve as talismans of abundance or prosperity. You want them in the maintenance niches closest the door. On the other hand, the scrap bin or write-off pile is a fortune sink, and should therefore be neutralized by placing it off-center, preferably in a corner.

Metallic energy strengthens 'mechs and eases the whole of the repair process. Wood saps metal, though, so avoid any wood in the hangar: chairs, crates, anything. The most keen adherents will avoid using paper (it is, after all, an incarnation of wood) in favor of digital tablets for note-taking.

Power tools should be stored disassembled, at risk of losing their will from being ready for use but not at work. They are to be, so to speak, put off-duty when their service for the day is done, and then put back together for use the next.

From the main door, if you're starting with an empty hangar, 'mechs should fill in spots starting from the left side, and only then taking niches on the right. (You solidify the usually weak side first, before you start putting any into port on the right, to achieve a balanced state.)

Fire stations (the emergency hubs with respirators, oxy tanks, hoses and extinguishers) should be spaced along the length of the hangar, right down the center. Vitally, they should be equidistant between the maintenance niches on each side. Fire, after all, is weakening to metal, and since the stations are designed to defeat fire, leaving one 'mech further than another would result in a lopsided defense.

A 'mech must never be bordered on both sides by ones of equal energy, either stellar or nebular. Thus, for instance, a brawler can be bordered on one side by a skirmisher, but should have an ambusher or juggernaut on the other. Failure to regulate this will result in obstructed energy flow, and consequently stubborn or malfuctional 'mechs.

When traversing the hangar, never move straight across from one niche to another, or your path may form an energy barrier. What you want to do is move in a diagonal, like starting from the corner of one slot that's closer to the door, and then ending at the corner of the one across from it that is farther away.

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I Know A Guy

The post office on this space station was close to the landing docks, nice and convenient, so several of us went to check our mail while Captain Sunlight met with the sister ship. Not all of the crew had mail drops set up, but I did; this station was a big hub that we stopped at with some regularity. Perfect for relaying the occasional news from home.

And care packages, as it turned out.

I opened the box with some curiosity, sitting on a bench while the others waited in line and the spaceport bustled around us. Inside I found multivitamins, a letter from my parents, a type of cereal that I’d loved as a kid, and a smaller box with a sun logo.

“Ooh, what’d you get?” Paint asked, trotting over with her own box clutched to her scaly orange chest.

“A lot of stuff,” I said in distraction, turning the sun box in search of words. No luck. I opened it to find a fist-sized yellow globe and a base with lots of buttons. And an instruction booklet, thankfully. “Oh, it’s a sun lamp!”

“It even looks like a little sun; how nice! Is it warm, or just bright?” Paint gave it an appreciative look while she opened her package.

“Not sure yet.” I skimmed the instructions and decided to leave that for later. “It’s thoughtful, though. I think my parents were concerned that I’m not getting enough Vitamin D up in space. And other vitamins.” I rattled the bottle.

“That’s a lot of vitamins.”

“Yup. And look, they found the discontinued cereal! I thought it was gone for good.” I carefully opened a corner and fished out a palmful of the maple syrup flavored crunchy goodness that I hadn’t had in years. It was just as tasty as I’d remembered.

Paint sniffed the air. “I don’t recognize that smell. What kind of food is it?”

“Breakfast food,” I said. “I think it’s wheat based, so it’s basically made from ground-up seeds, and flavored with sweet tree sap.”

“That’s … creative,” Paint said.

“Delicious, too. Most tree saps aren’t worth eating, but this one is.” I crunched another mouthful. “Want some?”

“No thank you,” was the prim answer that I’d fully expected. “But look what I got! Fancy heat stickers!” Paint held up a stack of vividly colored starburst shapes, fanned out like playing cards. “I’m going to see if Sunlight, Coals, and Eggskin want any.”

“Thoughtful of you,” I said, closing up the cereal. All four of the lizardy Heatseekers on our ship enjoyed warm things. The ambient temperature was always kept at a comfortable compromise for the various species onboard, but a handy little warm sticker that wouldn’t get in the way was bound to be appreciated.

“Oh, they’re even scented,” Paint said, rubbing one against her snout. “I’m going to have to order more of these.” She sorted through the stack, checking scents and color variations.

Mur and Zhee were still in line, stuck behind a Frillian who was shipping many things to many places, so I settled in to read the note from home while I waited. It was a nice update on the various goings-on of the extended family; all reasonably good news, nothing earth-shattering. Somebody got a scholarship, somebody had twins, somebody was doing well in a competitive bumper-ship derby league, and was incredibly excited about it. There was a lot of detail about that one. I got the impression that this particular second cousin had given everybody a rundown at a family gathering, so now they all knew more about the best types of shrapnel shielding than they probably wanted to. Sounded like the favorite was a human-made version, combining tech that other species had already come up with. The force field worked with the ship’s scanner to predict which parts of the shield would need the most power for a given impact. My cousin was a big fan.

The quiet slap of tentacles on the ground accompanied Mur. “Well that was a long wait,” he said. “But now I’m all set for media for the foreseeable future.” He held a data chip in one tentacle.

Zhee was right behind him, hissing in what sounded like joy instead of irritation for once. He set a box down between his bug feet, not waiting for a bench, and tore it open with his pincher arms. Inside was something that looked like another kind of data chip, and something with straps that I couldn’t begin to figure out.

“Excellent,” Zhee said. “The correct version, the highest quality, and Trrili does not get to listen to it, heathen that she is.”

It took me a second. “Oh, that’s music?” I thought back to the impassioned rant about Trrili’s incorrect opinions on traditional Mesmer leg-singing. I hoped Zhee played it quietly. “And is that — I want to say ‘headphones,’ but—”

“Personal speakers, yes,” Zhee said as he stuffed it all back in the box. “I will be able to listen to the glorious arias in privacy.”

Paint nodded. “Great idea.” She’d heard the leg-singing when I did, and probably wasn’t eager to hear the artful screeching again.

I was trying to guess whether Zhee would be offended if I asked where his ears were, since it occurred to me that I didn’t actually know. But the others were gathering up their things to head back to the ship, and I decided to put it off until later. Maybe I’d ask Eggskin the medic instead.

Something occurred to me as I put the letter back in the box. “Hey guys, pose for a second. I want to send my family a picture with some of my cool alien coworkers.”

The three of them agreed that they were awesome and worth photographing. (Their responses ranged from excited to confident to egotistical.) A few moments later, I had a fantastic group selfie to send with my letter back. Paint’s open-mouthed lizard smile was adorable; Mur stood tall on his blue-black tentacles; Zhee loomed over all of us with the lights shining off his purple exoskeleton; then there was me grinning in the front. I’d definitely be keeping a copy of this.

We made our way back to the ship where it was parked next to a similar lemon-shaped courier ship with folded solar sails. The two captains hadn’t gone inside yet, which made me wonder what they were discussing with such intense expressions.

As we approached, Captain Sunlight was saying, “I may know someone who can help us out, but I’d hate to give him the satisfaction.”

She broke off when Paint trotted up to give her a handful of heat stickers and to show off the blue-white one she herself was wearing. Apparently it smelled like a plant I’d never heard of.

“Thank you; that’s very thoughtful,” Captain Sunlight said. “Those sound like just the thing.” She picked out a green one and pasted it to her own chest, where it contrasted nicely with her yellow scales.

Zhee and Mur tromped into the ship. I lingered, curious. “Is all the ship business going all right?” I asked.

“For the moment,” the captain said as she stowed the rest of the stickers and the backing for that one in her belt pouch. “Just considering our options with some monetary considerations.”

Captain Kamm waved a tentacle. “Both ships are on the family plan for damage insurance, and the rates have made an unpleasant jump.”

I shifted the box to my other side. “Do we need to earn more money?”

“No, it will be all right.” Captain Sunlight shook her head. “I have a lead on a better deal. I just need to make a call or two.”

Captain Kamm ushered us all into our ship, wasting no time. Paint disappeared to share her heat stickers while the two captains adjourned to the lounge. I put my things away and hurried back. No one had told me to mind my own business, so I was going to listen in before writing a letter to send back home.

I was quick, but Captain Sunlight was quicker. She was just ending the holo call when I arrived. A green-scaled Heatseeker gazed earnestly from the projection, urging her to get back to him as soon as she could.

“If you can get better shields, I can promise you a savings of at least 15% compared to your current plan!”

“Yes, thank you,” Captain Sunlight said. “I’ll see what I can do. Say hi to the elders for me.”

He said he would, and she turned off the projection with another deep sigh. Captain Kamm sat next to her, weaving tentacles together thoughtfully.

Captain Sunlight tossed the communicator onto the table and sat back with folded arms. “Of course it couldn’t be that simple. He talks a good game at every gathering, but oh no: prerequisites.”

I sat down at the end of the couch, absently petting Telly who was curled up in the center. In proper cat fashion, she responded by stretching to take up even more space. I was thinking about what the captain had just said about shields.

I asked, “Does he need a certain kind in order to get us the better deal?”

Captain Sunlight waved a hand. “Just a higher degree of resistance to micrometeorites. The shielding we have is perfectly serviceable, but it’s apparently not enough for the good rates.”

“Would we need to overhaul everything, or would it be enough to layer another kind over what we have? Like, say, a kind that connects to the ship’s scanners?”

The captain gave me a look. “Do you have a specific type in mind?”

“Possibly,” I said. “Are you familiar with bumper-ship derbies?”

Captain Kamm twirled a tentacle. “That’s some of the human ‘adrenaline junkie’ nonsense, yes?”

“I think there are some Smashers and other races that really get into it as well, but yes,” I said. “The letter from home I just got mentioned the shielding they use.”

I explained what I knew while they listened intently. Paint came in to join us and sat on the other side of Telly, who took the extra attention as her due. By the time I was done talking, everyone in the room was looking optimistic.

“Go ahead and reach out,” Captain Sunlight said. “We don’t have to rush off anytime soon. With any luck, we can get all this settled at once.”

“Here’s hoping!” Captain Kamm said, touching four tentacle-tips together over her head in what looked like the Strongarm version of crossed fingers.

“I’ll see if I can route a call through to home now,” I said, getting up.

Telly meowed in protest at the movement, then crawled onto Paint’s lap and rubbed her head against the heat sticker, purring audibly. Paint looked delighted.

I left with a wave, hurrying off to my quarters with plans to make a phone call, potentially save the day, then set up the sun lamp for the benefit of a certain fuzzy little heat-lover as well as for my own sake.

~~~

These are the ongoing backstory adventures of the main character from this book.

Shared early on Patreon! There’s even a free tier to get them on the same day as the rest of the world.

The sequel novel is in progress (and will include characters from these stories. I hadn’t thought all of them up when I wrote the first book, but they’re too much fun to leave out of the second).

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HEYHEY CAN I REQ SOME LLOYD GARMADON HC'S??? (please and thank uu :3)

dating llyod garmadon headcanons (gn!reader) !!

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a/n; I'm assuming you mean romantic and grown up Lloyd so that's what I'll do!!

cw; mentions of kissing, like just general romantic shit, Lloyd is an adult. !!!!!!!, nothing weird promise 🤞

tags; @riverwritez @titishq @asterjaxx @luv4luci @zuuriell (ask or dm to be added!!)

- used to think anything abt romance was gross.

- mostly when he was a kid, if he saw anyone kiss he'd gag.

- he claimed he would never fall in love and never intended to.

- until he met you of course!

- at this point, he was still adamant about the whole anti romance spiele.

- he fully believed it, he didn't think he'd budge.

- yeah, it's safe to say he budged.

- an absolute sucker date nights

- mostly arcade or star gazing dates

- a sap with style as he likes to say

- even if by style he just means nerdy

- less fond of pda than some of the others, but will stick with hand holding or a quick kiss

- worships the ground you walk on fr !!

- everything you do is amazing and he is always astonished by your mere existence

- except when you upset him, then he's like a pouty lil child and it's funny

- big on lovingly bullying each other, like- he's the one to playfully pick on you simply because he is so in love with you

- behind closed doors he absolutely loves kissing

- cuddling is okay but he prefers to hold you than you hold him

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Prearranged Arrangement

@dukexietyweek 2024 Day 4 - Soulmates + Colors

Word count: 3038 (Ao3)

Rating: T

Characters: Remus, Virgil, Roman, Dragon Witch

Pairings: Dukexiety

Warnings: ftm!Remus, arranged marriages, mild violence, sex mention, soulmate au,

Remus always knew he would have to get married for political reasons, despite being one of the few royals with a soul mark. His only caveat is that his husband has to share him with his soulmate. But his latest suitor has him questioning that condition.

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Sometimes being a prince was a pain in the ass. Remus sure thought so! He was supposed to be a good little boy and play nice with his little brother, play nice with all the snooty hued nobles and dignitaries, and get married off to secure more political power with his puss. Granted, he would be fine with that last part, if he didn't have a stupid mark on his neck. 

Like most commoners, he had a patch of skin that was a different color than the rest, dark purple in his case, where his soulmate would first touch him. No one else in his family had a soul mark, not since his great grandfather, and it only led to tragedy for him. Remus absolutely refused to let that sorrow attack him. And he would have fun keeping it away. 

“Remus,” the queen hummed as she cut into her fish with the utmost dignity, “We received a marriage proposal for you this morning.” 

“Who's the poor sap who's rejecting me?” Remus jeered and set his silverware down. Roman was scowling at him, waiting for him to make a scene. 

“The eldest prince of Blinthansa, the Vigilant Violet, and he won't be rejecting you. Queen Millicent informed me that she is aware of your mark, and it is not a problem for them,” the Queen said and took a dainty bite of her food. 

“Then I get to reject him!” Remus gasped and wiggled his shoulders. He was a handsome little imp, and any rejection from him would hurt! He was looking forward to causing a little upset! Roman, who was judging those wiggles, glared at him, daring him to step out of line again.

“You will do no such thing,” she huffed, “I have gone out of my way to ensure that our allies and subjects address you as a prince while discarding every proposal letter that dared to revert to your former title. You are Prince Remus the Veridian, and you have to get married for political reasons, you know this—this is a wonderful opportunity for you to make the most of your situation.” 

“So this guy knows I can make babies, and he's still calling me a man? You're really not letting me worm my way out of this! What if I meet my soulmate? I'm not pulling a gramps and letting this suitor kill them because he thinks my cunt is his!” 

Roman jolted to his feet and knocked his chair over. 

“How dare you say such a thing in front of Mother!?” Roman snarled, “Have you no shame!?” 

“Mmmm, nope! I don't see why you care about my future marriage, it won't keep you from the crown when you come of age! If you make it that long!” Remus responded with a dastardly grin.

“Veridian! Vermilion!” the queen snapped, “Enough!” 

Roman wilted and picked up his chair, pouting like a kicked puppy. Remus rolled his eyes and picked up his silverware. He was used to the lectures about his manners. 

“Now then,” the queen sighed, “Remus, you will set off for Blinthansa in three days to acquaint yourself with the royal court and the territory.” 

“Wait, wait, wait,” Remus said and waved his hand, “Isn't he supposed to come here?” 

“Seeing as you would be the prince consort, you would have to go there. If he were merely a noble, it would be as you said.” 

“So I have no idea who I'm supposed to marry, I have to go to a foreign country, and I have to give up my soulmate? And I'm getting kicked out in three days?” 

“You say that as if I wouldn't let you return. Granted, I want this to go well, as a mother and as a ruler. Blinthansa is a hub of magical trade and a powerful ally,” she said and took a sip of her wine, “So give the poor prince a chance.” 

“Fine! But I'm going incognito, no guards or fancy carriage.” 

“Aren't there monsters in Blinthansa?” Roman pouted. He was right, of course, but that wouldn't stop Remus! 

“I'm the best fighter in the kingdom! A couple beasties are nothing!” Remus beamed. The queen knew it was pointless to argue with him over this. Remus would go off on his own anyway, regardless of her concern.

“You must carry a satchel of lavender and wolfsbane if you want to venture off alone. I will send a carriage with gifts for the royal family and your amenities, so I urge you to stay close to the party. And don't forget your scarves. The last thing you need is a scandal over your mark.”

“You got it!” Remus beamed. He would make it to the capital, meet his supposed fiance, and flee into the night after rejecting yet another proposal. It was the perfect way to take back his own life! 

.

A week later…

Remus was so bored! He arrived in Blinthansa a whole day before the royal caravan, and he had no one to talk to or annoy. Queen Millicent was kind enough to welcome him and show him his room, but she was busy being the queen! After two days of doing nothing but building a ballista out of his tea set and ribbons, and wandering the grounds, he needed social interaction! 

He made up his mind to go out on the town and see the sights, without some boring escort. He let a couple of the maids know where he was headed and why he was wearing commoners clothes without a scarf and left before they could protest. What were they really going to do? Get the guards?

The capital of Blinthansa, Spinnaha, was a bustling city on the Webbilubbi river. Remus could fall in love with such a chaotic place. The streets were lined with shops and merchant stalls, and in the middle of the square there was an ornate fountain of a dragon on a spider web. The back alleys were shady and dangerous, there were street performers and plenty of opportunities to pickpocket, and the music that filled the air was eerie and cheerful. 

Remus didn't have much money on him, so he wasn't too worried about getting robbed. He was more concerned about the odd magical creatures that seemed to follow certain people around. There were cats and dogs, ferrets and birds, dragons and butterflies—and so many creatures from myths. Blinthansa was known for its magic, so it was possible they were familiars. And if they were just pets, that was even cooler! 

He noticed one that seemed to be out of place, perhaps even attacking someone. He was near the edge of a small crowd, cheering for a fiddler who was going to town, when he saw a giant spider on the back of a tall, cloaked figure. Its glistening purple fangs were moving as if it were chewing on the cloak with the intent to kill. 

Remus didn't think, he just reached out and smacked the spider off of the cloaked figure. 

“Ack!” 

In a flash he found himself pinned against the nearest alley wall with a gloved hand holding him up by the neck. 

“What do you think you're doing?” the man growled. Remus couldn't see his face, but he could see how built this guy was when he wasn't hunched over and hiding. 

“Oh, just hanging,” Remus chuckled, happy that he could still breathe. 

“Try to rob me again and kiss your fingers goodbye,” he huffed and brandished a knife. Remus had never been more turned on. 

“I was just getting a bigass spider off your back! I'm many things, but thief isn't one of them! Unless you want me to steal your heart!” Remus argued. He was enjoying himself too much! He could only imagine having this much fun when he met his—

Wait.

This guy was holding his neck exactly where his mark was! 

“Don't you dare hurt my familiar!” the man snapped and squeezed his throat. This guy was doing things to Remus and he had no idea! 

“I didn't realize!” Remus gasped, “It won't happen again!” 

The man dropped him on his ass and sighed. To him, Remus was obviously just a confused foreigner, not worth the frustration. To Remus, this man was a total babe!

“If I hurt your pride, I could always kiss it better!” Remus cooed and fluttered his lashes, “I am at the perfect angle!” 

The man snorted and shook his head. 

“You're at the perfect angle to get your teeth kicked in.” 

“Use your third leg and you can!” 

“Are you always this horny or do you really think I might kill you?” 

“That's partly why I'm horny!” 

The man put his knife away and rolled his shoulders. He was clearly not used to this reaction. He even seemed flustered.

“Go jump in the river and cool off. I have better things to do.” 

“What could be better than teaching a sexy little imp a lesson?” 

“Meeting my fiance,” the man shrugged and left in a hurry. Even with that cloak, Remus could tell that the man had a biteable ass. 

Remus swore under his breath. Of course the first person who could be his soulmate just had to be engaged! He was getting cock teased by the universe right before he had to meet the prince. It was so unfair! 

He got up and brushed himself off. It was probably time to go back to the palace and get ready to deliver his rejection. And then maybe flee for his life. 

-

Once he was squeaky clean and dressed in his favorite green and black jacket, minus the tall collar, he was ready to meet royalty. But a certain sadness hit him as he navigated the castle. Remus was about to deal with a marriage proposal from a stranger, a stranger who knew that he would choose his soulmate over a political marriage. And the thought that his future husband would kill his soulmate, just like what happened to his great grandfather, made him sick. 

Remus approached the parlor and knocked on the door, rubbing his exposed neck, since Queen Millicent requested he leave his scarf back in his room. He was not ready for this.

A woman opened the door and smiled at him. She was in a simple, elegant black dress with red scales adoring the collar. Her piercing red eyes matched her lips and her raven hair fell around her horns and over her shoulders. 

“Your Majesty, Queen Millicent the Cerise Dragon Witch, it is an honor to be summoned to your parlor at such a late hour,” Remus said with a bow. Queen Millicent snickered and ushered him inside. 

“Spare me the formalities,” she said and led him to one of two couches. 

“Oh thank gods!” Remus gasped and flopped on a couch, “Formalities are worse than pulling off my fingernails one at a time!” 

Queen Millicent sat down on the couch next to his and chuckled. 

“You really are the perfect candidate for my son's hand. And for the country,” she said and motioned to the coffee table in front of them. It was loaded with tea and sweets. 

“I don't know about that! I’m pretty clueless about the culture here, and I might not even accept his proposal,” he said and poured himself a cup of tea. 

“Why wouldn't you?” the queen asked with a smirk and eyed his mark.

“I might have met someone else,” Remus shrugged, “I like to keep my options open.” 

“Then perhaps you should meet him before you decide. He's having second thoughts as well, but he agreed to at least meet you first. I think that's a reasonable request,” she hummed and got up. 

Remus watched her ghost to the door and open it. It was as if she knew someone was on the other side. 

“Virgil, darling, take a deep breath,” she said as she ushered a young man inside. He was tall and strong with shaggy raven hair and the prettiest pout. He wasn't dressed up to meet a foreign dignitary, in a plain tunic, leggings, and gloves, but he made it look good. 

“Prince Remus, allow me to introduce my eldest, Prince Virgil the Violet of Blathansa,” Queen Millicent said and dragged Virgil to stand next to her. He was staring at the floor and fidgeting like a scared child. 

“Nice to meet you,” Remus said with a smile. Even if they didn't get hitched, he wouldn't mind being friends with this guy! 

Virgil went rigid and his eyes snapped to Remus. There was a mix of emotions on that pretty face that Remus couldn't place. 

“If you don't mind,” Queen Millicent hummed and kissed her son's cheek, “I have to make sure that your father's room is ready for his return. You two should get better acquainted.” 

Before Virgil or Remus could protest, she zipped out of the room. The tension in the air tripled. 

“Are you just going to stand there and admire my sexy mustache or are you going to sit down?” Remus jeered and wiggled his upper lip. He was proud of his mustache—it took so much time and so many potions to grow! 

Virgil reluctantly sat on the other couch, keeping his distance from his guest. 

“So you aren't much of a talker, or are you pissed off I'm marked?” Remus said and took a swig of tea. 

Virgil was silent. 

“Well if the mark bothers you, I have worse news, I think I found my soulmate, and I want him carnally. So if you have a problem with sharing me, we can call this whole thing off!” Remus said and set his cup on the table. 

“I might have a problem with that,” Virgil said softly. If that voice didn't set off the alarm bells, the giant spider that crawled onto the back of the couch did. 

“That was you?!” Remus gawked, wearing the brightest grin. Virgil shrugged and took off his gloves. 

“Back in the market, yeah. I thought it was weird you were flirting with me. I was threatening you and you're out of my league.”

“So that means I didn't meet my soulmate,” Remus suddenly pouted. He was the only royal he knew with a mark. It was silly to think that Virgil would have one, much less one that matched his. 

“You think so?” Virgil hummed and held up his hand. Remus noticed that his forefingers and thumb had a single green mark across the palm side. 

“I get it if you're disappointed—” he continued and averted his gaze. 

He did not expect to get pinned to the couch by a hyper prince. 

“Why would I be disappointed? I'm getting engaged to my soulmate, he's hot and scary and adorable, and I like it here!” Remus laughed, “This is better than anything I expected!” 

“You’re really excited about marrying the guy who threatened you with a knife,” Virgil grumbled and met his gaze. 

“Hell yeah!” Remus grinned and nodded, “I love a man with a dark side and a sexy voice! Don't tell me you're disappointed that I'm the prince they sent! I'm no refined gentleman! I'm a menace!” 

“I’m not disappointed. You don't have to be refined. You're cuter the way you are,” Virgil said with a faint blush. 

“You think I'm cute? You'll change your mind when I'm unbound!” Remus jeered and ran his fingers through Virgil’s hair. Virgil melted into the touch and shook his head. 

“Doubt it. You'd still be a cute little prince.” 

“I’d be a sexy little prince!” Remus countered, “But you're sweet! We should go on a date tomorrow and handle the marriage contract! I'm not letting you get away!” 

“I'll show you around the castle and the training grounds before I have to go  practice. After you apologize to Cass.” 

“Practice? Cass?” Remus pouted and sat on his lap. 

“I play piano and violin, I have to practice,” Virgil explained, “And Cass is my familiar.” 

“Can I stick around for your practice? Please?” Remus gasped and wiggled, “Can you get any hotter?!” 

Virgil blushed furiously and nodded. At the same time that spider chirped and crawled towards Remus cautiously.

“Hi Cass!” Remus giggled, “I'm sorry for slapping you earlier! I thought you were attacking Virge! No hard feelings?” 

The spider chirped and crawled up his arm. Her spider paws tickled, but he didn't jerk away. She rubbed against his cheek and crawled back to the couch. 

“She likes me!” Remus beamed, “I really hit the jackpot! I'm not magic or musical but I get a musician and a witch as a soulmate!” 

“I'm a witch, but you're the spellbinding one,” Virgil grumbled shyly. Remus froze and hid his face in his hands. Oh no, he was smooth too! Remus was going to combust! 

“You okay?” 

“My face is going to explode!” Remus whined and lowered his hands. He was beet red. And Virgil just had to smirk and make it worse. 

“Maybe you're not too far out of my league,” he teased and grabbed Remus' hands, “I'll stop by your room tomorrow morning to show you around.” 

Just to make Remus implode, he kissed his knuckles. 

“Who gave you the right to be romantic?” Remus whined, “Threaten my life and manhandle me instead!” 

“Does that make you uncomfortable?” Virgil hesitated and let go of his hands. 

“It makes me want to cuddle you and rip your clothes off!” Remus argued and crossed his arms. 

“Then I'll just hold off until the wedding night,” Virgil said and gently placed his mark over Remus'. 

“I can't believe this is real,” he said and let Remus lean into him. 

“It's real, I'm real, you're real, and I really want you to kiss me!” 

Virgil chuckled softly and kissed his cheek, releasing his throat. Remus pouted at him and cuddled up to his chest. 

“I'll kiss you on the lips when my mom isn't waiting outside the door. She's waiting for the right moment to catch us in a compromising position,” Virgil explained and hugged him. 

Remus giggled and cuddled closer. He was with his soulmate and they were going to get married. He couldn't be happier. 

[fountainpenguin]

"I'm not a bite; I'm a five-course meal. You want the rest? Better sell your soul- Nobody has to know..." (x)

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New Dog's Life chapter today! ~ 3rd Life series fan-season

Chapter 26 - “Ignite (Cleo, Martyn, Bdubs, Scott)”

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Fake dating to fool the government isn't as easy as it looks; Martyn and Cleo start drawing lines.

Meanwhile, Mayor Smajor1995 and mayoral candidate GoodTimesWithScar debate allay hybrid boundaries and vex rights in the server hub. Turns out, politics aren't easy, even in Minecraft fantasy world...

(First 1,000 words under the cut)

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ZombieCleo - Zombie

Status: Awkward

Historian, museum curator, and stadium gamemaster

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BigB blinks. "I don't believe it… What did I just hear?"

Cleo digs her nails in Martyn's skin. "What did you hear?"

"He's courting you?" BigB vaporizes the notebook back into the soul slot of his inventory. He leaps down from the lamppost. Enormous moth wings crack open long enough for two small flaps, then pull in like rolled-up cookie dough as his feet tap against the bedrock road. "No way," he says, and Cleo does not love the tremor in his voice. BigB stalks forward. His hands shake at the wrists. Martyn slides one arm forward, putting it between BigB and Cleo, but BigB doesn't even slow. He opens his mouth, eyes wobbling like a reflection in a pond. Or maybe a twisted mirror. "Did you just pretend to be courting to get Scott off your back? Did you just lie to Scott?"

"What?" The word gushes out. Martyn grips their arm. BigB steps forward, wings sweeping at his heels like a cloak, and those few extra pixels of height difference suddenly make all the difference in the world. Cleo brushes Martyn aside, fading him to the background, and lurches forward to meet BigB in the middle of the road. He wraps his arms around himself, nails curled and dragging down his sleeves. They're catching in his blue jumper threads. "Excuse me?"

"You're lying. Cleo, this isn't you."

Why does he know? Why can he see through her to her core and recognize what Scott couldn't? It twists a sword around and around in her gut, the same way BigB twisted it when he stabbed upwards, clutching her body close against him in that Last Life river all those years ago. Before he let her slump forward, splashing, dead and swirling in Cleo-colored pixels all the way down. She wishes for half a second she was Martyn just to have a tail to snap. "Who are you to tell me how I feel?"

BigB opens his mouth… but nothing comes out. He closes it again, rolling back on his heels. He blinks. He blinks again, and Cleo's hearts pump through her code and wham against their skin. BigB doesn't say the words. He just looks at her, but she can read the question in his face.

"You forgive him for killing you on-server over a pointless joke? He took your life and you take him back? You share your flowers… But when it was boogeyman curse stuff, you threw me away? You still avoid eye contact? Still claim to hate me? Still claim what's broken can never be fixed?"

He doesn't say any of that, because he's BigB. BigB is a quiet person. He just…

He looks at her, and she reads it off him. Cleo's fingers tighten at her sides, pinching pixels until the nails phase through skin. BigB backs off fast, mumbling and lifting his palms in some roundabout apology. Cleo says something then, like "Don't start- We're over-" and Martyn moves forward then. He wraps his arm behind her neck so it drapes around her shoulder. She doesn't push him off. He's loose, eyeing her, waiting for a signal.

They could probably say something like "Martyn's my soulmate" and maybe he'd believe it. But… those words gleam like bitter poison on her tongue.

Double Life was just a mod and a randomizer on a server of 14 people. Martyn's not "perfect" for her. He's just the sap who latched onto her health bar like a leech. Tango and Jimmy can play it up all they like, and Etho and Joel are the same way. But Martyn is not that good a match for her. He's "there." He's not "perfect." And the soulmate mechanic doesn't mean jack out in Between. It's unrealistic to find someone who fits so well in your life in a server of only 14.

"I'm sorry," BigB mumbles, lowering his head. His wings shift, the eyespots squeezed tight just like his actual eyes. They're chocolate chips sinking into cookie dough. He takes two steps back, squaring his shoulders, and links his hands behind his neck. Full posture. Wings down, not flapping in her face. "Did Scott yell at you? Are you okay? … I won't tell him. I know what it's like to need a breath of air. It's one of the reasons I modded away my ability to see through blocks. It was… too tempting."

Cleo's brain skips a beat. "We're fine, thanks. And don't you tell Scott we were lying, because we weren't lying."

Why him? fills the silence between them. BigB's wings shift. "I won't tell," he repeats. "Just be more careful next time. There's raiders out there tonight and it's a full moon. Take it from someone who used to run with the pack: they're looking for a fight tonight. Glad they didn't get you, though. Glad you're safe." One antennae lifts, tracking vibrations in the air. "Have a nice night, you two."

"We will," they chorus, and BigB trots off towards the tunnel entrance. His wings aren't bulky like Martyn's are. They're made of stretched-thin code without tight-knit bony bits. He wriggles through and disappears. He's off to check on Scott. Cleo lowers their voice to a whisper so thin, Martyn leans his head in to hear. "Mmhm. Great… This is fantastic, Martyn. Now all of New Star will know about us by next week… if not 20k ticks from now."

Martyn turns his head. He doesn't speak, clearly reluctant to say too much when they don't know where his hearing range cuts off. He breathes in soft, flickery huffs. He says nothing.

Neither of them speak for a moment. Martyn holds her shoulder and Cleo leans their head on his, even as their ear prickles against his pixels. She wants to address the "ravager in the chunk border" they're both ignoring here, but Scott and BigB are dangerous people to speak these things around. And Martyn can't look at her. Won't look at her. He fiddles with his hoodie pocket. His tail uncurls against the ground.

"You look flustered," Cleo tells him, just to break the silence. She disengages from his arm and steps back. It's a full moon. She's dropped to sunset hour, her wrist-comm glowing orange, but who knows… He might shriek or lash out as aggro takes control, even if he doesn't eat her. Fine. She's got the stomach for it. "You good?"

Martyn coils his tail like a fist. He knocks it against the bedrock floor. When he turns, his eyes train on hers, like a dog's, though pale blue freckles flip over across his cheeks as pixels rearrange. "Um…"

The word stutters out. Cleo looks at him. Martyn, in all his faults, is the most honest man in the world. Oh, he's a liar. He's only loyal as far as you can reel him in. But for all his fumbling, you can read him like his thoughts are printed on his face. And he knows it, too…

… and doesn't know what to say.

[Full chapter on AO3 - Link at top]

[alishajain02]

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[stevebabey]

Steve LOVES to gossip, just sitting in bed with you and being so dramatic over people and what they do

anon, bub, ur so right - it just comes with the bitchy territory ! steve loves a good bitch and he LOVES good gossip <3 just like me fr

i picture it actually being one of the reasons robin managed to convince him to get the family video job, because it is an accidental gossip hub! people cycle in and out all day, conversations poorly whispered between the shelves that just reveal so damn much. steve gets an earful of gossip whenever he’s out stocking shelves, blabber coming from girls caught up in their own conversation just an aisle away — he gets the goss on who’s hooked up with who, who was good, who’s sneaking around with someone else ! and he fully plays into the clueless act when checking out their films, he’s like find everything today okay ladies? :) this for a girls night? :) like he didn’t just overhear their 10 minute debate about the best film to pick for an upcoming date :)

and hoh god does it all come back out when he’s back home with you- it’s almost like a debrief of his entire day but via all the gossip he’s heard. he’ll stretch out on your bed, lounging with his head in his hands and watch you dart around your room as you unwind from work, just talking to you as u go— “and okay, i’m not being mean here but molly hewison was saying she turned down james mcgraw but honestly, she’s not as far out of his league as she thinks-“

and u like pause like 🤨 what do u mean exactly and he’s like ‘she’s pretty! but my god, have you spoken to her? not a thought behind her eyes, i swear, she just like, snaps her gum and twirls her hair and it gives girls a bad rep, honestly—“ and you’re laughing a little bit because yeah, alright, no one really likes molly hewison because of how she uses relationships as social standings, prepared to stamp on one if it’ll boost her but still! ur like ‘steve!’ i’m that chiding tone and he’s like ‘what?’ in the exact same tone, grinning the whole time

u come over and flop down next time but he’s still GOING there’s still gossip to share— ‘and i heard that she’s a bad kisser.’ he’ll like wiggle his eyebrows, loving how u perk up as well, just as interested in the gossip, “chris k came in the other week and gave a run-down of their whole date in the action section.’ and ur like :OO oh my god, why do u know so much and steve is like :) it’s fun to listen in, it’s keeps the job interesting — and then you ask him what you think the town gossip is about you two and he’s like hmmm 🤔 probably that we’re the most boring couple ever — and gives u a little kiss, laughing at the little frown u give at his words— ‘because we don’t have petty fights,’ he explains as he gives you another kiss, just a peck on your lips, ‘and i can’t even imagine wanting to kiss anyone’ another kiss ‘other’ another kiss ‘than’ another kiss ‘you’ like what a sap :’) he’s right tho, gossip wise you guys are so boring bcos you’re both just obsessed with each other <3 gossip king fr tho

[saptutorials]

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[softwin-training-indore]

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[theowlgoesmoo]

Well I wrote a bunch of headcanons and whatnot for the human setting, so how about some headcanons for my setting for the bugs in general?

GENERAL INFO / SETTING 

The colony is named Amberhive. This name typically refers to the colony itself, its people, and even the island it’s built on at times, though the island is more commonly known as Ant Island. Especially by its inhabitants..

The name comes from its trademark good. In addition to the bountiful food that goes on the island, Amberhive also harvests amber from the tree, gathering sap and letting it harden to create “soft amber”, though true amber can be found in the deepest tunnels. Both the royal crowns have a piece embedded in them.

Amberhive is a very, very old colony, “A hundred generations” is the generally given age, though no one knows for sure. It used to be fairly prosperous, being a trading hub for passing merchant caravans. That all ended when Hopper took a liking to the place

The ants are omnivorous. They will eat feral bugs, especially aphids and treehoppers which they raise much like chickens. Some do get kept as pets, including by Queen Thora herself who grew fond of one that managed to escape his pen and made himself in the throne room. They serve as a reliable food source over the winter, as they're one of the few things the ants eat that the grasshoppers won't accept in their offering.

Most forms of cloth and clothing are made from leaf fibers, treated and spun until they become something very similar to cotton. The fibers can also be treated to make a tougher, thicker, leather-like material, often referred to as “leafther”. 

Amberhive is a monarchy, but is highly meritocratic. Anyone can step up to a higher station by proving themselves. Only the monarchy is hereditary.   

Ants are extremely social, and openly affectionate. They need to be around other insects, and will generally bond quickly with other species if their own kind aren’t around. This affection can often surprise outsiders, leading to some culture shock if they find themselves in the colony.

Ants also have a very… strong scent. Not necessarily an unpleasant smell, generally a woody, earthy scent, but it’s something other insects have a hard time getting used to, especially if they enter the Colony itself. Although overwhelming to other bugs, the ants themselves find it both pleasant and reassuring - a reminder that they are surrounded by other ants.

Amberhive is divided into a hierarchy with four different tiers. At the bottom are the Workers - the vast majority of the Colony, consisting of harvesters, miners, and construction. Every ant (save those in the royal family) starts out here, even those apprentice to one of the five Departments. And up next are those in the Departments themselves: Agricultural, Medical, Engineering, Educational, and Palace Staff. Working in these departments only comes about when an ant earns “merit”, done so by doing some extraordinary service to the Colony, or being noticed as being exceptionally skilled in some area. They are then promoted from Worker to Department Staff. Above them are the Council, the heads of each Department, and advisors to the monarchy. At the very top is the monarch themself. Theirs is the sole role that is hereditary in Amberhive. The crown Prince or Princess is made head of the Palace staff once the ruling monarch  they are ready to assume an actual position of authority. If there are other heirs, they are not grunted any particular role, but most will end up in some high position In one of the departments, if not a council member. 

AGES

Flik: 26 years

Princess Atta: 25 years

Princess Dot: 6 years (*)

Hopper: 52 Years (**)

Molt: 47 Years

Thumper: 55 Years

Queen Thora: 76 Years

Foreman Thorny:45 Years

Dr. Flora:43 Years

Minister Cornelius: 81 Years

Mr. Soil: 41 Years

(*) -  Presumed. Dot’s exact biological age is unknown, but Dr. Flora estimated she was around a year old when she was found, and her “birthday” is celebrated on the anniversary of her rescue.

(**) -  Fun fact, grasshoppers have up to three times the average lifespan of ants IRL. Hopper and his crew could be hanging around for a long, long time

FLIK

Flik was raised by his grandparents, both of whom worked in the medical center. His grandfather in particular gave him an extensive knowledge of basic medical knowledge, something he's put to use in the past. Parents died when he was very young, young enough that he really doesn’t remember them.

He was inspired to take up engineering as a kid, when he was super into racing leaf boats. The “sport” consisted of taking scraps of leaves, sticking them in the stream, and watching them race down the current. Flik figured out that if you folded the leaves in certain ways, they'd go faster and sail smoother, earning him the win every time. This resulted in the other kids accusing him of “cheating”, but mad him realize that he could actually change things with a little ingenuity and a willingness to try. 

He's a very sensitive soul, being very intune with others emotions and able to get them to open up. He's easy to be around and talk to. 

Being so sensitive does have its downsides, however. He takes losing and criticism very poorly, often sulking and beating himself up about it.

He can be pretty salty about losing arguments too, pouting rather childishly at times.

He is absolutely fantastic with actual children however, especially Dot, who he tends to treat like a little sister or favorite niece. Or even daughter, if he’s honest with himself. She nearly was, and likely would have been if not for her wings. Still, he’s been allowed to be a part of her life ever since, and both are grateful for that.

He was promoted from a simple worker to the medical wing after proving his merit to the colony.

This lasted approximately six months, where after screwup after screwup - finally culminating in something  referred to only as “the aloe vera incident”, which finally got him demoted back to worker.

The shame of earning a promotion - a rare thing in and of itself - only to then lose it made him a laughstock, and stuck him with a reputation for being a screwup. It still stings to this day.

While he crushed on Princess Atta practically for as long as he could remember, the two really never knew each other. The Atta he crushed on in his fantasies was a far, far different ant than the actual princess. Eventually, as adults, the two did come to get to properly know each other, and while any romantic feelings they might have shared had since turned to others, they still did grow very close. 

PRINCESS ATTA

Secretly has a dirty sense of humor. Not to the point of telling jokes herself (usually, unless dandelion wine is involved), but absolutely cracks up at them

Gigglesnorts when she laughs too hard. Don’t mention this to her. You’ll make her adorably embarrassed

She's treated with kid gloves by the rest of the council, as they've all known her since she was an egg. As most of them are nearly twice her age - if not more - she is often treated like a child by them, much to her displeasure. 

Has a very playful side to her, but one that rarely comes out as her stress, perfectionism, and overwhelming pressure often keep it from emerging. 

She's a massive history nerd, as it was one of the few pleasures she was allowed to indulge in unrestricted while growing up.

She's under an enormous amount of stress. Practically her entire life she's been the sole heir to the throne, and has always felt that pressure. She might still be, as Dot may not be accepted as a legitimate heir. 

Something of a wine snob. She doesn’t indulge often, but when she does, she believes in quality over quantity, and this is the one thing which she will openly speak her mind on, unafraid and unabashed.

As a child, she used to hide atop the massive lumashroom in the council chamber and listen in on meetings, taking “notes” as she did so. Granted she was less stealthy than she thought she was, and her mother knew full well she was up there. 

She's a control freak, even for a ruler. A little voice in the back of her head constantly tells her that if anything goes wrong at all, it's her fault. She has an incredibly hard time delegating anything or trusting others to do things right. 

This controlling attitude unfortunately extends to her personal relationships too. She often acts more like a mother than a sister to Dot, causing friction between them.

This can also be attributed to how she was raised. She was treated in much the same, controlling manner by her tutors and caretakers, and feels like she must do the same to her little sister. 

Atta had few chances to properly mingle with other ants her age growing up, often kept separated from the test of the colony (“for safety”). Dot has no such restrictions, and Atta can view her as spoiled. If she's honest with herself, Atta is a bit jealous of her younger sister’s seemingly carefree childhood.

Despite all this, the two do love each other to pieces and would die for the other. It's just that their relationship can be… rocky. 

She lost her father at a young age when he tried to back out of the “deal” Amberhive had made with Hopper’s gang, and was forced to watch as he was publicly executed by the tyrant via Thumper. It’s left her deeply afraid of Hopper. 

The murder of her father (and Hopper’s subsequent threat against the young princess) turned both her mother's and the council's protectiveness of her to eleven. she Became far more anxious and skittish, her caretakers pressing the many dangers of the world upon her, and instilling an attitude that keeping herself safe was her duty to the kingdom. 

PRINCESS DOT

Adopted into the royal family as a baby when she was rescued in a storm. She’s a harvester ant, rather than a leafcutter like the people of Amberhive. As such, she was born with a stinger, something that she's terrified of hurting someone with, and something that's caught the attention of some far less pleasant members of the Colony.

Not actually named Dot. No one knows her real name, not even her. Any and all traces of her original colony were washed away in the river and the rain. Flik named her that by accident while playing with her in the nursery, talking about all her “little dots”. He didn’t realize the queen was watching him, and both she and the baby princess took a liking to the name.

She's smaller than most other ants her age, mostly due to being a different species. It hasn't done her many favors however, and she's often mistaken for being younger than she actually is, to her perpetual annoyance.

Her wings were bent when she was a baby, and while they've healed, they're taking longer than usual to grow in enough to be functional. Dot grows more and more impatient each day, especially when she learned she should have been flying months ago.

Unlike her big sister, she is not the least bit afraid of speaking her mind, to anyone and everyone. She's sure to let people know EXACTLY what she thinks of them.

Also unlike her big sister, she was allowed to mingle with her peers, especially the Blueberry Scouts. She had the chance to feel like just a normal kid among them, not sticking out any more than anyone else in the troop. As such, she's extremely dedicated to both her fellow scouts and the troop itself.

Insanely ticklish. Just looking at her hard enough is liable to make her break out into giggles.

She rarely cries, usually getting mad when she's upset about something instead of teary eyed.

She's had more than her fair share of being bullied, usually on account of her stinger and outsider status. Even being a member of the royal family only protects you so much.

She's not that fond of being a princess. Sure, she loves her adopted family, but she hates the extra attention and scrutiny her position gets, making her stick out all the more. Also having to constantly attend (and worse, dress up) for the many dinners, parties, visits, and other formal occasions the royal family host doesn’t make her any more fond of her position.

HOPPER

“Hopper” is his surname. His full name is Aloysius Reynold Hopper. No one is allowed to call him that, save his late mother.

A firm believer that “might makes right”. To Hopper, there are three types of people: those who know their place, those who need to be taught their place, and threats that need to be taken out. 

Psychopath. Doesn't have a shred of love or empathy in his body. Can be sickening charismatic and artificially charming when he wants to be. 

Hair-trigger temper. Anything can set him off, but it's not always obvious he's been enraged. His fury can be both ice cold and burning hot.

Came from a mid-sized rural town named Barleyfell. Was an absolute terror to it in his teens, forming a gang of hooligans to harass and steal from other farmers, taking food, booze, money, and whatever else they fancied. They were eventually finally driven out when Hopper was 19, taking his gang and his younger brother with him.

His father was a rather small, meek man, much like Molt. Docile and perhaps a little bit of a dope. His mother was much more forceful. She was never cruel, however, and unfortunately could never reign her older son in. As such, Hopper went on to do as he pleased. And what he pleased was to steal and bully and terrorize.

His mother was the only person he ever sort of respected. Not loved, no, but she did have his admiration, and perhaps even a little fear. She was large, imposing, and had a habit of getting her way. It was just what he wanted to be. Unlike him though, she didn’t use her gifts to bully others into giving her what she wanted, but to get them to do as they should. That, unfortunately, was something Hopper didn’t take after her.

This respect was the only reason he kept his promise to her to not kill Molt.

Absolutely obsessed with blackberries. Demands a high toll from his tributaries, especially Amberhive as the ones they grow are especially delicious. The toll is so high that, even though the berries are plentiful on the island, they’re a rare treat for the ants themselves. 

OTHERS/MISC

While he comes off as a sourpuss with a stick up his thorax, Thorny really only loses his cool to those who (At least in his eyes) deserve it. Namely Cornelius and Flik. Anyone else he can, potentially, be quite pleasant around, if always blunt. He’s even got a bit of a soft spot for Atta. She’s a good kid in his book, she’s gonna do fine.

Molt isn’t as dumb as he lets on. Hopper has gaslit him into thinking he’s stupid, and eventually Molt believed it. It means less competition for Hopper.

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"Mysoginistic scenario" Mercy, being a doctor is much too difficult for a dumb bimbo like Angela. A woman like her can only be used as an object, and not a very useful one at that, especially with how loose her holes are. A cupholder is a much more fitting role for her, following her male superiors around, face down ass hub, cup of water stuck in her ass for their convenience.

The blonde was gagged right now, since it was in the middle of the meeting. Not that she knew that, or anything for that matter. Being treated as she was now, going from a well known doctor to a well used fuck doll now. Being fucked over and over had led to all intelligence to be sapped from her brain with each dump of cum down her throat and pumped inside of her.

Now, she was on her knees with her face gagged and drooling against the floor. Her arms were pinned behind her back with a binding, and her ass raised up high. Repeated training and doing this for her betters kept her from shaking at all. Not even when the current man owning her slide out the cup of water from her loose back fuck hole and back inside. She couldn't even clench it close if she could try. Not that she would without being told to. All her thoughts now was the command to stay there like the stupid cup holder she was.