#scuttles writes

[soapcloth]

Soap who jacks off while looking in the mirror and loves to send nudes because he gets to look at them over and over.

[unnamed-blob]

Y/N yelped, suddenly airborne as a pair of hands easily wrapped around her midsection. Large enough to span her waist completely, as she was easily placed on the cool countertop.

The female froze, wide eyes staring up at her kidnapper-Konig, he’d insisted- in front of her, his eyes crinkling underneath the hood of his mask. He shifted to lower himself, Y/N’s heart in her throat as she cautiously raised her arms as he moved in.

He pressed his face against her stomach, large arms, capable of so so much more than just lifting her as if she was a feather, wrapped around her back ever so cautiously. As if she would break at the tightest squeeze.

Y/N swallowed thickly, trembling arms lowering, hesitating, before she placed them on his head and back. Konig melted underneath her touch, shuddering as Y/N petted the top of his head.

[sugarpasteltmnt]

Do I spy a change in chapter count?

I don’t know what you’re talking about (<- lying)

[chiropteracupola]

pov you've just walked into the marketplace wearing weird sandals and some children immediately begin loudly judging your outfit.

[wanderingchronicle]

I have two more B-sides planned and one of them is a frankly delightful reprieve from writing rather be six feet under than be lonely (Vace why are you like this) in the form of Nimbus and Nougat late-teens QPR momence

[wickerwax]

floral snippet #2 - quinobi <3

The Quinobi "Give Men Flowers" Event is nearrrrly here (next week!!!!) and I'm very much looking forward to it ^^ and if it's a little tiny bit long no it's not :p and anyway i got permission like a good creechur

“Yeah! Yeah, all the way. Maybe from the top you could see ‘em again but they won’t be looking at you.”

“Why is the looking bad?” Bant asked. “What, a beautiful, powerful stone huntress bites one darksider in a story that I’m pretty sure Master Koon made up, and you think it wants you? Reeft, you’re a marshmallow, not a darksider.”

“What if the darksider was actually just someone really annoying though?”

“Well, Obi’s up then,” Quinlan said matter-of-factly, and yelped when the boy in question tripped him. “Hey, I’m leading here!”

“Bant is un-annoying enough to count for all of us, I think,” Garen mused as they made their way off the path to cross through one of the many green-tangled tunnels of foliage. “We should be safe.”

“I want you to know that I’m judging all of you,” said Obi-Wan dryly.

[lieutenantabrudas]

Words: 5,242 Fandom: Mass Effect Trilogy Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Anita Goyle, Sparatus (Mass Effect), Original Turian Character(s) Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Politics, Alien Cultural Differences, Technology, Accents Summary: Anita Goyle is having a bad day. It's only been a year since Shanxi, humanity is still trying to get a foot in the door, and now the entire plan for getting an embassy's been thrown off by a chance rescheduling. On an impulse, she takes a break to sit in the park across the way and clear her head, but even there, she can't be alone. The turian she shares a bench with seems nice enough, but the longer they talk, the worse the day seems to be...

i’ll update my multi-chapters when i’m good and ready okay

this is @thetrashbagswasteland‘s fault, we were watching dr who and rose and nine had an exchange that desperately needed to be on the Shit Sparky Says list. no it’s not the one in the title just trust me

[altarfates]

bro it's wild to me that my hsr and genshin muses STILL come the easiest to me god speed.

[apocalypticdemon]

it is done.......... it is finished. a labor of several months of planning and writing and several weeks of editing. but it is finished and posted, at long last.

i hope you don't mind the tags, @clandestinegardenias and @sunlaire, you two are just the only ones i've interacted with more than once in the fandom. i hope you enjoy at least a little

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

more tlm references 😳

Part 1 (Episodes 1 + 2) here! This post covers references in Episode 3 of the event.

Many people walk dogs in Seaglass Park. It seems dogs are a popular pet in Ultramarine City! This is because the mermaid princess’s human prince—Eric—is said to have cherished dogs. In fact, he once leapt into danger to help his dog (Max). The people of Ultramarine City honor his courageous act by keeping dogs of their own and by holding dog races and grooming contests. (Side note, Jade claims that a stray cat is also a dog??? And I recall Azul also saying he had trouble telling what is and is not a dog…? But is Jade just saying this to fuck with us?? Because he, Floyd, and Azul seem to understand what dogs are in Jack’s Labwear vignettes…)

Tile crafts are popular since building materials strong against moisture and salinity are needed in a coastal town. For the same reason, ceramics are also popular. Jade mentions music boxes with ceramic figures are common. AND ARIEL PLAYS WITH A MUSIC BOX IN HER TREASURE GROTTO IN PART OF YOUR WORLD… (A music box is also what King Triton gifted Queen Athena, Ariel’s mom, before she died.) He used to find such items in shipwrecks and played with them. (We know that Jade likes to scavenge and collect things from the bottom of the sea, which is very Ariel-like!)

The Port Inn Plaza looks EXACTLY like the town square from Eric’s Kingdom 😭

In this part of the world, it’s perfectly okay to walk up to puppeteers and take their puppets to put on your own shows! The tradition started when a merman unfamiliar with land took a puppet from a performer; this ended up livening up the show and getting more audience engagement.

The puppet show the NRC students put on is reenacting Eric in the aftermath of Ariel rescuing him 😭 They recite lines about a girl with a beautiful voice having rescued them… Jade goes the extra mile and also acts out Grimsby’s lines + Max the dog’s lines OTL (Yes, barking.)

I don’t recall horses being prominent in TLM outside of the carriage date, but it’s interesting to see them being taken care of in Ultramarine City. Because the sun is so strong, they swap out horses to avoid them getting heatstrokes. The stores also sell many equestrian supplies, including mane combs and hoof brushes, wood carvings of horses, photos, paintings, and charms.

The town sells old fashioned telescopes as a popular souvenir item, even if their performance is limited. Just like how Scuttle used one!!

The mermaid princess and human prince’s wedding was held on a ship. That particular ship’s design is often depicted in story books, paintings, and in model ships.

During the couple’s date on a small boat, fish spouted water and circled them. Water guns shaped like fish have become a local specialty because of this tale.

Dancing is popular! Of course, this is a nod to Ariel and Eric’s dancing scene in the film. Yuu gets a dialogue option here; if you express not being confident in dancing, Jade tells you not to worry; no matter how bad you are at dancing, he will support you. LIKE HOW ERIC HELPED ARIEL...

Riddle and Malleus, who have only ever been taught formal dancing, feel awkward just… moving along to the music. Rook encourages their hearts to lead them and to move how they feel. While this may just be me projecting (it’s much less explicit than everything else so far), this could be a reference to the musical version of TLM. In the song One Step Closer, Eric encourages Ariel to let her emotions come through in her dancing, which is a sentiment VERY similar to the advice Rook offers his peers.

AYO A KISS THE GURL RHYTHMIC?????!?!?!?! 😳 WitH J WoRD ROWInG THE BOAt???!?!?!!?! (So they can get a preview of what the bride snd groom’s course will look like!) HALLELEIGHSH, prAISE bE \o/

LOL????? One of the crabs they caught for dinner escaped (SEBASTIAN OUTSMARTED THE CHEF)…

The plating of the crab dish is also the exact same as how Sebastian was almost served up in the film!

Grim tries to capture the escaped crab and causes a big mess + ruckus! Just like in Les Poissons!!

[saturnaous]

GRINS. did you know ? 10k emmet in hisui outline(only the first arc)

[elias-the-scribe]

Earthbound Stars part 2

I know it's been a while, sorry about that, but have a new bit! Did I look at the Wikipedia page for eggplants to figure out how people would refer to them in Greece for a single line? Yes I did! Anyway, behold, a very long boy. Lengthy even, dare I say... tol. Story starts under the keep reading thingy

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The worryingly dark clouds hadn’t started to storm when Arum arrived at his aunt’s building. The air smelled like rain and lightning, but he couldn’t say that he minded. He’d spent so many long nights just listening to the rain on his window. It was the one thing that could get him to sleep when all else failed.

A crack of thunder made him frantically scuttle under the awning of a nearby shop. Dammit, is it going to start pouring? He thought miserably. Just my luck.

“Arum! Stop moping under there and come inside.” Lena leaned on the door frame of the front door with a teasing smile.

“I’m not moping! I’m- uh- brooding. That’s what I’m doing, and all the cool people do it too.” He felt himself smile, his aunt always knew how to make him smile.

“I suppose you’re the exception to that?” Arum gasped in mock offense, while Selena continued, “Now, come inside before you get soaked.” He did, barely making it through the doorway before the sky opened up and dumped an ocean’s worth of water down.

“Guess Zeus was waiting for me to get inside.” He laughed a little, when Lena just rolled her eyes.

“I bet you’re his favorite too.” She remarked, voice dripping with sarcasm.

“You’re so mean to me.”

“If I was mean, I wouldn’t have made moussaka, with only potatoes, for dinner.”

“You remembered!” He gasped, just happy she had remembered his absolute hatred for aubergines.

“Of course I did. You’re my favorite nephew.”

“Aww… wait a second.” He narrowed his eyes, “I’m your only nephew.”

“Exactly, that’s why you’re my favorite.” Lena said with a sly grin, which turned to laughter at Arum’s lamenting.

“Now,” she said, once Arum was finished despairing about his life, “stairs or elevator?”

“Hmm, a deathtrap or fire hazard, what amazing choices.” His leg gave a throb of pain, making the decision easy. He walked towards the elevator, “plummeting to my death sounds festive.”

“You’ll be fine, you drama king.”

“You are so mean to me!!”

“You’ll live.”

“Unless the elevator thinks differently.”

The dull light flickered when they went into it, casting everything in a sickly yellow, and the button for the floor didn’t work the first few tries. Selena punched it and the elevator finally lurched to life.

“So,” Selena started once the elevator doors had closed with a worrying screech, “I never got to meet that girlfriend of yours.”

“He dumped me.” He watched as her face go through just about every emotion in the span of three seconds.

“Oh, oh… oh” The rest of the agonizingly slow ride was awkwardly silent.

After Lena had stopped them from getting soaked in the storm, Ori and Vera played cards on the floor in the middle of the apartment. It was a cozy place, if a little small. There were lots of blankets and pillows for blanket forts and sleepovers. The walls were covered in art work made by Lena's friends and pictures of Ori growing up alongside Vera and Arum.

The air always held the scents of what was cooking (currently: moussaka) and the sounds of the neighbors drifted through the thin walls. Luckily, their next door neighbors were quiet most of the time, and one was a musician. He didn’t take requests, much to everyone’s (mostly Ori’s) disappointment. He could, however, be bribed with cookies to play a song or two.

While Lena was getting Arum, the two kids had devolved into arguing over the card game they made up for a school assignment. Was it technically supposed to be on one of the historical figures they had been learning about? Yes, but the two managed to argue that technically the assignment did not say when the figures had to be from… or if they existed.

So, they got to do their project on the myths Selena and Iris, Vera’s mother, would tell them. Arum calls it, “would you two shut up already. It’s a game you both made up.” or “would you stop playing your argument game?” Both of those are too long of a name, but neither of them can come up with a different one, so Arguments: The Game was born.

The door opened to grace the pair of adults to the children’s bickering as always.

“Heracles could probably beat Polyphemus! He got the underworld doggie out of the underworld!” Vera declared, placing down the hand drawn card.

“Polyphemus is smart, and I don’t think the dog is all that smart.” Ori countered, already getting out their book on myths.

“UM. EXCUSE YOU?! Dogs are so smart! The two dogs I dog sit are so nice and polite and well-trained. Heracles could easily win.” Ori scoffed at that.

“We never saw him fight a humanoid monster! And Polyphemus is the son of Poseidon!”

“Well, Heracles is the son of Zeus!”

“Well-” Arum cut off Ori’s retort with one of his own.

“Vey, Riri, how about we stop yelling at each other and have dinner? Plus, I brought more stickers for you to add to my crutch.” The kids abandoned their game immediately in favor of setting the table. 

Arum sat by the small shrine with a wince as his knee shrieked in pain, barely lessened by his tail working with his more functional leg to lower him to the ground. As usual, there was a bubble of warmth that eased the pain as Arum whispered his prayers. Conversation drifted past as he got lost in the quiet words he uttered. He didn’t know what they meant, but they fit nicely in his mouth. 

Ori watched him quietly for a while before hesitantly standing and kneeling beside him. They lightly leaned on Arum’s shoulder. Arum wrapped his arm around the younger kid as they sat in a comfortable silence, only broken by Arum’s murmurs and Ori humming along to the rhythm. 

Selena watched the two of them until Vey's head popped out from behind her chair. "Mama and Papa are making loukoumades for the festival thingy tomorrow! Want me to bring you some?"

"Ooo yes please, your parents make the best in the city!"

"I'll tell them you said that!"

"Ew no, don't let Iris know I like something she makes. Can't let her know I like something she makes."

"Just Papa then?" Selena pondered that before nodding with a smile.

"Acceptable, want to help me finish up dinner?" Vera, instead of responding, just ran over immediately.

"No." She finally replied while already getting out the ingredients for a fairly simple salad.

"How could you?" Lena gasped, mock offended. "I trusted you!" The kid just giggled.

[mymarifae]

i just want it to be known that if you ever manage to get me talking about my ocs, about 85% of what i tell you will be made up on the spot

[serandipity]

Muses added:

Vishnal - RF4

Iris Noire - RFF (spoilers ahoy)

Iris Blanche - RFF

Sharon - RF1

Karen - HM

Mary - HM

Grey - HM

Male!B.yleth - canon divergent. Made in tandem with @agloryofuniicorns for some type of twin / clone au

Sy.lvain Gautier - FE3.H

Flayn - FE3.H

Lady R.hea - FE3.H

Ignis - FF15

Prompto - FF15

Gentiana - FF15

Aranea - FF15

[tuwim]

me: time for my once in a week check of what tumblr thinks i'd like and is gonna show me in the 'for you' tab

the second post in the 'for you' tab: someone calling people 'degenerates' for shipping crimes

oh. alright.

[dustyspines]

something the oracles did not foresee

“Careful, people might think you’re trying to court me if you get too close,” Albus says instead, freeing one of his hands so he can brush Scorpius’ hair out of his face, make it so there’s nothing in the way of how they see each other. Brightly, as if the northernmost star in the sky would pale in comparison. “Wouldn’t want anyone getting the wrong idea.” Scorpius, at last, stands back up straight. He lets go of Albus’ other hand and drapes his arms around his shoulders instead, still anchoring them together – as always – but releasing a little bit of the pressure that had been building, staining their skin in the form of rose blush blemishes on their cheeks. “Trying? I thought I’d crossed that border when we were sixteen.” Or, five times when Scorpius holds Albus' wand and the one time when it works.

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