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nezierf · 1 year
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close your eyes and you'll leave this dream
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solarlunarsstuff · 1 year
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Halloween Surpriseˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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Synopsis: You were at an amazing halloween party, of course you had to wear costumes but that's the whole reason why it's so cool. That was until someone crashed the party.
Tw: blood, sharp blades, Dom Toji, Sub reader, size kink, rough sex, penatrative sex (p in v), edging, dacryphilia, biting, choking, pet names, cream-pie, unprotected sex, spanking, squirting, fingering, dumbification, and manhandling.
Wc: 500 or 600 smth.
A/N: I know, I know, Toji is kinda over used with this type of stuff but he's hot. And I'm doing this for a collab, woo-hoo! (I wanna dick ride Toji so bad)
Have Fun!
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You got a message from your phone saying, "Your invited to a halloween party tonight!" You nearly squealed when you saw the message, until you saw who sent it, it was from Geto. You never liked him, he always tried hitting on you. Or even snaking his hand around your waist or trying to stick his hand under your dress.
You almost always hung out with Gojo, he was a pretty cool guy, people always thought you were dating but never was. Besides that, you needed to get ready, the party started in about 3 or 4 hours. So you quickly got started. Simply deciding to be a succubus after thinking, it was gonna be pretty easy.
You shuffled through your drawers to find your black lingerie that you never used because of how revealing it was. But hey, you wanted to make Geto jealous by hanging out with Gojo for the whole night.
You found a black semi-transparent skirt and black wings from halloween a few years back. You also found an old black demon horn headband from the same costume as the skirt. You put everything together and you looked.. hot..
You checked the time and decided to start driving since he lived about 45 minutes away, grabbing your keys and locking up your apartment.
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Once you got there, music was already blaring and people were mingling on the porch, stains on their costumes. Your eyes were flashed by colorful lights as you pushed through the front door, trying hard to find Gojo you caught him on the couch with a drink in his hand.
He was laughing like crazy with other people near him. Including Geto. You sucked in all of the nervousness and swiftly made your way to Gojo, you softly threw yourself onto Gojo's lap which started him a little but placed his hands on your thighs.
You had one arm wrapped around his neck and was laughing along with him and other people. Glancing at Geto, turns out he was turning a little jealous, growling under his breath.
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You were growing bored of just sitting here, Gojo was nearly passed out from drinking so you wanted to explore the house. You got up and walked towards the stairs and peered up, it was dark up there but you went anyway.
As you were half way up the steps and heard muffled screams coming from a room and loud crashing coming right after. But the music was so loud that you thought you were hallucinating.
So you went and checked on all the doors, one was cracked open ajar. You slowly creaked it open, being greeted by a very much bloody scene. And a tall silhouette holding a sharp weapon in hand.
The door opening had brought their attention to you, which was not good. You tried whipping around and sprinting but soon got caught a few feet away from the room and being pushed into a different one.
Their hand covering your mouth and the small of your back, holding you up. You tried making up of your surroundings, you were probably in the upstairs bathroom from the feeling of the cold of the marble sink pressing against your back.
"Don't make a fuckin' noise or I'll slit your pretty little throat." Once they spoke, there voice was so deep you wondered if they could deep throat you as deep as their voice-
All those thoughts stopped once he lifted you onto the sink, from the faint light from the party downstairs, you could see that he was tall.
He reached over and switched the light on and you standed correct, he was very tall and had a big frame. He was wearing what seemed to be a Michael Myers mask, it was slightly pulled up and you saw his jaw.
Obviously being scared, you tried wiggling your way out, while doing so it knocked his mask and your horns onto the floor and messing your hair up.
And fuck was he gorgeous, his silky black hair sticking to his forehead. In your opinion, it didn't matter if he had just killed someone about five minutes ago.
"You fuckin' whore-" before you knew it, he had flipped you around and had bent you over on the sink. He had your wrists held in his calloused hands behind your back.
At this point you had only made quiet noises while he manhandled you to his liking.
"You can be quiet f'me, ay?" He growled in your ear, you could feel his hard on beginning to grow on the inside of your thigh. You were already going dumb by his voice.
You soon started nodding your head like crazy and saying "please" over and over again. He scoffed, "You're only allowed to scream my name, can you pronounce Toji for me, baby?" He cooed.
"T-tuji-" your hiccup messed you up, he chuckled softly, "Wrong.." he hissed through his teeth. Then he used his free hand to spank you.
Now this surprised you, causing you to squeal in pain and pleasure from the contact. "Try again, baby" Toji asked you once again.
"Toji!" You cried out, but he spanked you again anyway. "I told you to keep quiet you slut" He snarled. You could feel warmth pooling at your core, obviously making you have a wet spot which went unnoticed because of the black color.
"Now shut up and obey like a good little whore-" He mumbled while letting go of your wrists and getting on his knees behind you. Toji shamelessly inhaled your smell, soon smiling to himself.
Before you could say something he licked a strip on your clothed cunt making you whimper in response. "Gotta get ridda' these.." Toji babbled while catching your lingerie with his fingers and pulling them to your ankles.
He was warmly welcomed to a wet and needy pussy, ready just for him. He groaned just by looking at it. Toji brought one of his fingers and trailed from bottom to top and slowly circling your clit.
You gasped and moved your hips more back to get more friction. He didn't mind at all so he decided to curl a finger in you. You whined in response and he started to move his digits in and out of you like he was born to do this.
He kept on going faster as time went on, rubbing on your G-spot, kissing your clit every now and then. You still hadn't noticed that Toji whipped his dick out and was edging himself to the sight and sound of you.
He continued this for awhile and once you finished, you squirted for the first time. You continued groaning and basically chanting his nam. Toji let all of your juices get onto his pretty face, this turned him by a long shot.
"You did s'good for me, princess~" He got back up and flipped you onto your back and admired your angelic face. You came back from riding your high seconds ago and looked down to see his cock sitting on your stomach, twitching in excitement.
"Y-You're putting that in me?-" You sounded like you would worry yourself to death. "Don't worry baby, I'll make it fit" He assured. He rubbed his tip on your puffy folds to see your reaction.
Your breath hitched at the touch. He chuckled knowing he's able to split you in two with just one thrust of girthy dick.
Toji pushed the head in and felt how tight you were, "fuck, I can't get through this is y'pussy is milkin' me like that sweetheart." He whimpered.
He went slow at first and once he fully got into you, you could feel him twitching and the tip pushing against your cervix.
He started to thrust into you at an alarming speed. Your back arched allowing him to hit all the right places, even the little noises you made encouraged him to go faster than he already is.
Your eyes were closed but soon reopened when you felt a big hand start to lightly choke you making you roll your eyes to the back of your head, he grunted with each thrust. The sound of groaning, moaning, whimpering and skin to skin contact.
He also ripped your bra off and took a boob into his mouth, sucking and biting while still thrusting into your abused cunt.
Toji was balls deep when he continued, stretching you out perfectly. "Fuuuuuuuuck-" you hiccuped out. He pushed onto your lower stomach and groaned at the buldge poping up when he trusted inward.
As for you though, you were crying, mascara messed up. You also had snot forming near your nose, you were sniffling to try and become stable but it never helped.
That sadistic fuck. You loved it but you don't even know the man. He just stabbed the shit out of somebody and now he's buried deep into your cunt like he was pussy starved for weeks.
"Sh-shit! Gonna fuckin' cu-" He cut himself off to whine and let hot ropes of his cum fill you up till your cunt was leaking your mixed liquids onto the bathrooms tiled flooring. Coloring it a beautiful white.
"Your so fucking pretty" He whispered while dipping his head down and kissing you, you were of course caught of guard but wrapped your arms around his neck while kissing him back. He pulled away and pulled out of you.
"Fuck, I put so much into you.." Toji mumbled as he looked at your used and stretched cunt.
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He cleaned himself and you up and put your costumes back on. You both cleaned the bathroom and walked down the stairs. You staggered a bit because of how rough he was, but you both joined the party and acted like nothing ever happened.
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💿Tags: @laudthingcat TY FOR LETTING ME JOIN THE COLLAB 💞💞💞
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leonsdoll · 11 months
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CONNECTED
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part two
plot: somehow you and hazel are telepathically connected
warnings: swearing and a tiny weeny bit of fluff!
word count: 0.7k
notes: I'm so sorry to the anon that I deleted the request I really hope you see this, this is smth new for me but I tried my best! hope you enjoy!!
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you joined this fight club almost as a joke, you never were a big fighter but what how bad could it be? bad. really bad. now you were standing around PJ and hazel, watching them fight, of course you had fought PJ before but you had never fought hazel, and now you really didn't want to. after they got done throwing punches there was one round left for hazel and you were next, everyone was cheering and you were shaking.
as soon as you stepped into the circle you regretted joining this god awful club, you both kinda circled each other for a couple minutes before you heard, a voice, not just anyone's voice but hazel's, how? she wasn't talking, you heard the hazel voice in your head say she's gonna right hook you, you had a moment to process and she threw a punch but luckily you already knew, you quickly dodged her punch and her eyes widened. 'how could she have known that I was gonna do that?' she thought, and you heard.
the fight just continued, she thought you dodged, you thought she dodged. 'okay c'mon guys this is over! no one's even getting hit' pj shouted, everyone agreed and you and hazel stopped, you went to go pack your bag and you felt a tap on your shoulder, you turned around and saw hazel with a small grin on her face, 'hey what's up?' you questioned, she cleared her throat, 'oh uhm I just wanted to know how you dodged all my punches...' she awkwardly chuckled.
what were you gonna say? 'oh yeah sorry I could hear your thoughts' yeah that's a no go, 'oh uhm I could ask the same for you' you blurred out, 'oh well a magician never reveals his secrets' she joked, you let out an awkward laugh, 'yeah we never do' you sarcastically nodded, she smile before pulling your arm leading you to the side of the inside bleachers, her actions caught you by surprise tried to pull your arm away from her grip.
'hasel what the fuck!' she shushed you, you looked at her with a confused look on your face, she took a deep breath before speaking, 'okay I dodged all your attacks because I think I could...hear you...' your eyes widened and your jaw dropped, 'i know you probably think I'm crazy bu-' she was quickly cut off by your voice 'no me too, I could hear you too hazel' she stopped and stared at you for a second, 'wait really?' she asked in an concerned tone.
'yes really, like it was really weird, I fucking knew I wasn't crazy' you whisper yelled, 'okay well why can we hear each other?' you thought about it for a second, I mean it's impossible you accidentally did a ritual together, so what could it be? 'hazel I want you to try to hear my thoughts and I'll try to hear yours' she nodded and mumbled okay before closing her eyes. when you closed your you immediately heard hazel, 'okay think about a color, uhm red!'
you started repeat the same word in your head so hazel could hear you, your thoughts were interrupted by haze's, 'god she's so pretty' your breath hitched, of course you didn't know who she was talking about but what if she was talking about you? you opened your eyes and tapped hazel's shoulder indicating she can open her eyes now. she looked at you before asking, 'well? did you hear anything?' what do tell her, do you tell her that you heard her call someone pretty? fuck it.
'i heard you think of a color and call someone pretty' you confessed, her face turned red and she sucked a breath in, 'yeah, I did think that...okay uhm' she trailed off, 'did you hear my thoughts?' she sighed and scratched her head, 'yeah I did you kept saying blue over and over again and then it stopped' relief washed over you as you realized she didn't hear you panic about her calling someone maybe you pretty. you nodded, 'okay so we can hear each other thoughts, why?' you stated walking away from the bleachers with her by your side, you both grabbed your bags and left the gym still theorizing why you were connected.
you both got to hazel's car and the conversation came to an end, 'okay can I have your number since you know...we can hear each others thoughts and it would be nice to...talk more about it' she quickly nodded and you gave her your number. your walk home seemed longer than usual, you kept thinking about hazel, just hazel, her eyes, her hair, her thoughts too. when you got home your phone vibrated, you picked it up and saw a text from hazel's number.
hazel:)
hi
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divinelolita · 1 year
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i wanna laugh and i wanna laugh rn😪
its been so long(literally a few days) since i sent smthhh
ill boost u bae dw
AHEM
mk so the whole band(um seperate fic duh) with a bf who be freakishly nice n shit(i feel like ivd sent this bf dont expose me if i did) like if a band member accidentally hit him in the face he would say sorry and say some dumb shit like "im so sorry i shouldn't have been in the way of your elbow. " like what💀💀
or if someone was trying to confess or smth he'd be like "i really don't want to hurt you but no." maybe even as a band memeber is right next to them
and arguments with this mf is probably hell like if it was a band members fault he would accidentally make them think it wasn't and it was his(sometimes its on purpose but they figure it out later) OFC these r examples use what u want🧍🏾
BAHSBDKDBDO I CANFT STOP LAUGHING ON THE FIRST ONE
THE BAND X EXTREMELY NICE READER
teehee i have an essay to write but ummmmm that doesn't matter rn 😇 uhh also if it's bad sorry idk what's going on with me
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BILL:
・He's so confused how you can be nice all the time
・He really does try to be nice but he just snaps sometimes omg 💀
・He wonders when your breaking point is
・Like if he turns around carrying something and wacks your fucking face he's so confused why you're not YELLING at him
"Yeah and then- *WHACK* -OH SHIT M/N I'M SO SORRY ARE YOU OKAY?! -"
"No, no Bill I'm fine! It didn't hurt that much."
"..what."
・He just stares at you with his jaw dropped low, slowly nodding to himself
・Or like if he knocks something over and you apologize for it
(I've done that so many times...)
・Reassures you it's not your problem 🤞
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TOM:
・nahh you got him FUCKED UP bae.
・He doesn't understand how you can be so nice, I feel like he's a brutally honest mf 💀
・If your in public and somebody is being rude to you and you're just kinda standing there, still staying calm???
・He's just looking at your features trying to find ONE small piece of anger or frustration
・I feel like y'all are couple opposites.
・Like he'd obviously have a soft spot for you 🤗 but he doesn't see the reason to be nice to others when he knows it's not his fault
・Arguments with him oh my god...
・If you keep apologizing and saying it's your fault he eventually sits next to you to comfort you, assuring you everything's okay.
"It's not your fault, M/N. I promise.."
・You'd somehow warm him up a bit, he barley notices himself becoming more kind and carefree.
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GEORG:
・was his color green or blue omg i can't remember
・He's...so confused.
・Like if he accidentally smacks you with his elbow and you aren't crying or cursing
"M/N? M/N ARE YOU-"
"I'm okay! It just stung for a second haha..!"
"..."
"..."
・He gets you but he doesn't.
・He just can't see himself being so giddy and happy and nice.
・Anger turns into confusion in arguments, why are you so mad at yourself?
・Loves you so fucking much though, always reminding you that you are amazing and didn't do anything wrong.
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GUSTAV
・AHHHH HE GETS YOU!!!!!
・He understands you so much oh my god, he just loves you even more now.
・He'd also try to keep you from blaming yourself.
・Like if he knocks something over and you apologize.
"Oh shit I'm sorry I should have moved it-"
"No honey you're fine, I should've looked where I was going.."
・MWA MWA HE LOVES YOU
・Very slightly confused on how you never snap, how you always keep calm
・He wishes he could be like you bae 💔💔
・In arguments he just tries to calm himself and you down, actually sitting down and talking about how you both feel
OH SHITTT I NEED TO DO THAT ESSAY
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sungbeam · 1 year
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𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
nonidol!ji changmin x fem!reader
1.1k words, suggestive/innuendos, swearing, bullet wound + descriptions of blood and stitching, it somehow goes from banter to smth low-key soft ?? i have no idea but changmin got shot 🤣 mutual attraction??, (1) cheek kiss 💀, barely proofread i wrote this on a plane—
a/n: im sorry jacob im sorry jacob im sorry jacob im sor— i hate him get hiM OUT (´Д⊂ヽ
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"This is not how I thought this would go the first time," Ji Changmin groaned as his bare back hit the cold floor of your living room. He grimaced, hissing loudly as his hand flew to the aching chunk of skin at his abdomen, lovingly punctured open by a bullet. "Fuck, fuck, fuck—"
"Funny," you huffed as you stepped over him with a first aid kit in your hands. You lowered yourself to straddle his waist and began digging through the white box for proper supplies. "Me too."
A smirk curled onto his lips as he peered up at you. "Oh yeah?"
"Mhm. But my vision had my hands around your throat. What about you?"
His smile widened. "Funny, my hand was around your neck." He gazed up at you through labored breaths, barely registering the sweat and blood pooling beneath him on the wooden planks. You were above him, just as harrowed, your hair falling messily in your eyes and face, sweat glistening off your forehead and neck, your top half fitted in a tank top that made his inner voice purr.
Any other context. It could have been any other context.
You snapped on a pair of latex gloves and ripped open an antiseptic wipe packet.
"God—shit—you're so hot," he slurred, and his hands latched onto the backs of your knees as you pressed the wipe to his open wound. He cried out, fingers digging into the flesh of your thighs, "Jesus Christ—"
"Wrong name," you muttered under your breath and lightened the pressure slightly off the alcohol pad in apology.
Changmin puffed out a huff of air. "You really want your neighbors to hear me screaming your name, pretty girl? 'Cause I can do that instead."
You gave an indulgent roll of your eyes, tossing the bloody wipe to the side and rummaging through the first aid box for the plastic pair of forceps in its depths. "Ever had a bullet yanked outta you before?"
His eyes fluttered shut for a moment. "Yeah. Ever taken a bullet out before?"
"Nope."
An impish smile lifted his lips. "So I'm your first."
"I've never strangled someone either," you quipped, using your forearm to swipe the hair sticking to your forehead so you could bend down slightly and focus your energy on locating this bullet. "Yet."
"I'm getting a feeling you're into choking."
The bullet had pierced through the right side of his abdomen, and you were trying not to focus too much on the toned muscle beneath your palms. The bullet had gone through a couple inches into the flesh, but luckily, it didn't look like you would have to dig for it. "You have a strange determination to find out," you murmured, carefully extracting the bullet from the wound opening.
Changmin's entire body tensed and you could hear how shallow his breathing was. "I have a lot of determination to find out much more about you than just that."
You cocked a brow as the bloodied bullet clattered to the wooden floor and you mentally cursed having to clean all this blood up later. You just had your floors done. "Like what? My favorite color?"
His laugh was raspy. "Favorite color of—shit! What the flying fuck—"
You couldn't even try to hide your small smirk as the needle pierced his skin. "Oops."
A muscle feathered in his jaw as you began to, gently, stitch up his wound. "When I can sit up, you will pay."
"Ooh, and I'm so intimidated," you giggled. Your tongue stuck out slightly as you continued to stitch him up.
You suddenly felt his fingers curl around your chin, his thumb grazing against your lip, your tongue. Your breath hitched from surprise. When you lifted your gaze to him in question, you found him already looking at you. "Do that again."
"What?" You stammered.
"You're so pretty when you laugh," he said, not an ounce of insincerity or teasing present.
Oh.
You swallowed, forcing yourself to brush his hand away. "Go back to playing dead," you mused, but your voice had gotten smaller. You couldn't believe you were being shy! And all because he whipped out the shadowy eyes and smooth maneuver.
Surprisingly, Changmin remained quiet as you finished up with the stitches. So far those volunteer hours under Jacob's tutelage were coming in handy. Once you had knotted off the thread, you found a large bandage in the box to cover the wound with. This was swiftly followed by a a couple of layers of gauze for some extra support.
When you were done, you huffed a sigh, swiping up your forehead with your arm. "Don't go anywhere, rockstar," you muttered, absentmindedly patting his chest and clambering to your feet to stumble over to your kitchen to shed your gloves and wash your hands.
You returned to Changmin on the living room floor with a damp kitchen towel. There was so much blood drying on the floor and you could already feel the headache of cleaning chemicals in your skull. That would have to be a problem for tomorrow after you slept.
"Okay, I'm gonna help you sit up," you said to him lowly.
He gave a nod, and you managed to carefully and slowly help him into a position where his back was no longer on the bloody hardwood. His face scrunched up in pain and he gritted his teeth, lightly letting his upper body curl around his knees while you wiped the blood off his skin as best you could.
There was something so intimate about the way you wordlessly took care of him so thoroughly. He didn't ask for anything from you; there you were, cleaning him up, getting him water and painkillers, helping him up onto your couch where he would no doubt bloody the cushions, too.
It was late—he could see the sleep tugging at the corners of your eyes. You perched onto the edge of the coffee table in front of him. "Thanks for saving my life," he croaked finally. He didn't know what else to say—all the bravado and banter had faded as the reality of the situation settled like the blanket of night sky outside of your windows.
You leaned one side of your face into the palm of your hand and spared him a smile. "Thanks for saving mine," you chuckled. "No guy has taken a bullet for me before."
Changmin grinned, the expression muddled with exhaustion. "I'd do it again, just so you know."
You shook your head. "For some reason, I believe you." Your joints ached as you stood up. Instead of walking away like you should have, you braced one hand against the couch cushion and the other behind his head on the back. His eyes flickered to your mouth, his pupils dilating, as you leaned forward and grazed your lips against his cheek.
When you straightened, you realized your heart was palpitating in your chest harder than it had been when you'd hauled him here with a bullet in his body. "I'll get you a blanket."
Changmin could only sit there and nod, a foreign ache of yearning screaming in his chest as he suppressed the urge to lift his hand up and caress the place your lips had been. "Thanks."
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x-liv25-jamieswife · 5 months
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Can you make some sad libby headcanons? I swear all your other sad headcanons made me cry😭
sad libby head canons
YES! libby is literally the fucking best and she's so underrated. trigger warning for self-harm, suicidal thoughts/attempts, eating disorders, and sexual assault. hope you like them <3.
she used to apologize to her mother after she would hit her (in tig she says her mother used to hit her when she was stressed)
she's been self-harming since she was like 12. she used the blade in her pencil sharpener and cut the tops of her thighs (you can't see them even when she wears shorts)
drake convinced her that him SAing her was out of love, and that he knew she 'wanted' it so she should stop complaining. she'd be the one who ended up apologizing to him after he'd assault her
in high school, because of how tough things were at home, she used to do drugs (she had this really bad group of friends that sort of influenced her) (she didn't get addicted to the drugs though, if was more of a once in a while thing when she couldn't handle her life anymore)
at some point, her mom was doing really badly financially, and they were forced to move into a smaller one bedroom apartment. libby thought her mom deserved the bed bc she worked so hard so she slept on the floor.
she's so used to people hitting her that it doesn't even hurt anymore. when someone does, she sort of dissociates in order to not feel anything.
her mom used to tell her she was overweight (she was literally underweight, her mom was just jealous). libby then developed an eating disorder (bulimia)
the ED was sort of an on and off thing for her. every once in a while, she'd get the idea in her head that she was overweight and ugly and should do smth about it, but, then, avery or one of her friends would help her get better.
the reason she's drawn to men like drake is bc it's the only thing she's familiar with. her mom was a piece of shit too, so for her its what's normal/what she deserves (this is less of a head canon and more psychology but eh)
she'll do anything anyone asks of her. she can't say no even if it makes her uncomfortable/she doesn't have the time/doesn't like that person.
she sometimes gets so mad at the world that she punches walls until her bones almost break.
she hates getting mad at people bc she reminds herself of her mother.
she's terrified of becoming a mother (even though she wants to be one) bc she's convinced herself that she'll be like her mom, if not worse.
her mom used to get mad at her for ricky (her father) leaving. so much so that libby started blaming herself for it
drake used to tell libby that if she didn't let him have his way with her, he'd hurt avery. libby, of course, didn't want that so she would let him do awful things to her.
she hates taking baths bc drake used to waterboard her (if you don't know what that is, search it up)
when libby used to do things her mom didn't approve of/like (mistakes all children make and learn from like spilling a glass of milk), she would deny libby basic needs like food, water, a bed to sleep in etc.
idk if this one will make sense (it makes sense to me but idk), but libby dyes her hair a new color very often bc its a way for her to start anew. like lets say she breaks up with drake again and she hates herself for getting back together with him in the first place, she dyes her hair a new color to signify the beginning of a new era.
she will literally break her back to please people/be the person they want her to be. if they think she talks to much, she'll stop talking, etc (people's opinions of her matter a lot to her)
tw prob one of the darkest hcs i've ever written: libby ended up in the hospital once bc she slit her wrists trying to off herself. this happened right before she took avery in. the doctors didn't think she'd make it.
she'd considered offing herself multiple times before and after the last hc, but she doesn't bc just the thought of it makes her feel guilty. she doesn't want people to cry over her bc she thinks she doesn't deserve their tears, and she doesn't want to leave people she wants to help
she insists everyone get therapy but herself bc, to her, other people matter more
the only thing that brought her comfort as a child was this stuffed bunny. she used to press it to her wounds bc it would dull the pain (this might not make sense but whenever i get hurt (cause im ass clumsy bitch), putting pressure on the wound dulls the pain). she also found comfort in how soft it was.
drake threw that bunny away cause he thought it was worthless. libby told nash about this and he searched the entire fucking country until he found that damn stuffed bunny (idk how he did but he's a hawthorne so...)
when she has panic attacks, she'll either be very silent/still in a corner or she'll be clawing/pulling at anything around her (including herself)
she didn't do well in school not bc she wasn't smart but bc the students and teachers were so creepy towards her (would harass her constantly) that she felt uncomfortable even stepping into the school
absolutely hates it when drunk people interact with her/get too close to her bc whenever drake got drunk, he'd hit her
hannah's death hit her hard too. they were actually much closer than people thought they were. hannah helped her through a lot of shitty things that happened in her life. she would visit her grave every once in a while to tell her she wished she was still here bc her life (and avery's) was absolutely shit without her. she would breakdown in the middle of the graveyard every time
whenever she felt like hurting herself but didn't have a blade nearby, she would dig her fingernails into the already existing wounds to make them bleed again.
drake once beat her up so bad she ended up in the hospital with brain swelling and a fractured arm. the swelling in her brain was so bad they didn't know if she'd make it out alive.
here's a happy libby head canon to (hopefully) make it all better:
she used to be this supervisor at a daycare when she was younger (that's probably not even a thing but lets pretend it is). the kid would make her drawings all of the time with hearts and proposals and stuff. she loved the kids so much, she would hug every single one of them and bake them cupcakes. they were literally her best friends, and some of them still send her messages through their mom/dad (she would befriend their parents and give them her number/email)
not proof read bc i'm a lazy ass bitch. i say this in every post, but pls talk to someone if you need help (if there's no one in your life you can talk to, contact a helpline). sending lots of love to everyone <3.
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hi there!
if you're want to, could you write Yandere Pavia with a reader who knows that he's a yandere? [like they can outsmart him]
it's fine if you can't
,, cat and mouse ”
pavia x gn reader drabble
cw :: yandere, unhealthy obsession, reverse yandere(?), mutual pining but like in a fucked up way, dubious consent(kissing)
(hi anon i dont know if this is what u meant so lmk if u were envisioning smth different ! sorry this was short this draft has been rotting for days now)
you werent stupid. you heard the clicks of a camera whenever the sun hit you just right, you knew of the prying eyes that stared at you as you walked down the street, you knew who sent you bouquets and little pieces of jewelry.
but you didnt mind, of course.
you played dumb, so extremely well that he fell right for it.
you flashed him smiles, winks, cute waves. you loved seeing him absolutely fawn over you. maybe the unlocked window was unintentional too~
of course, your teasing started with a simple desire to be safe. you had trusted pavia, but now that youve seen his real colors, you werent so sure. you started by playing dumb so he wouldnt suspect anything, but as time went on you became more and more confident. you were playing a game of cat and mouse, and he thought he was the cat. (he wasnt ♡)
your nervousness around the dangerous man turned into a fascination at how far you could push him. falling into the cute traps hed set only made him more obsessed with you.
admittedly, your fascination turned into admiration, you loved how adorably stupid he was<3
when he kidnapped you, you played right into his cards.
“wh-where am i..?” youd ask in a shaky voice. trying so hard to be that sweet innocent thing he took you as. you already knew everything about his whole setup. he’d brought you to his home, you were in the bedroom that was closest to his own room, and you were blindfolded against the bed.
it was adorable how thrilled he was at your reaction..
he pulled the blindfold off of your eyes, his expression dangerous and dark. he pressed his lips to you, and you didnt even bother feigning surprise. you wanted him just as bad as he wanted you, melting into the kiss. it was desperate, needy and passionate, his hands finding your waist and your hands finding his hair. when he pulled away, he was panting and you were smirking.
“atta boy.” you chuckled, pulling him into another one.
oh shit, hes into that.
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neon-pink-skies · 1 year
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Bakugou x Reader (Comfort) Period pains
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Heyyyy, I got this Idea after reading smth and it has probably been written soooo many times but I wanna make it more self inserted. Overall it’s about the reader getting their period and Bakugou comforts them, I will still use gender-neutral pronouns tho! The quirk I will be using is called light manifestation: The user can create any object that will be glowing with a white-yellowish color and uses some of the user's body temperature over time.
If the quirk is used too much then the user's body will grow cold and immobile leaving them unable to summon anything. The hero costume is built to keep the user warm at any time to lessen the effect of overusing the quirk. Word count: 1,685
“Have you noticed (Y/N)s change in behavior? They seem more…” kaminari whispered to Kirishima thinking about the right word to say.
„…Depressed?“ Kirishima finished his sentence and kaminari nodded only to get hit on the back of his head by bakugou.
„It’s their pms you Idiots, also don’t talk behind the back of others!“ he corrected them loudly, making you perk up from your slouched position at your desk.
You could see the trio bickering, making you more annoyed than cheerful. You were already tired and had a headache, so having them be so loud didn‘t help at all.
,,Can you guys please be more quiet?‘‘ you asked with slight annoyance coming through your tone of voice making the trio quiet down.
You laid your head down on your arms as you blocked out everything that was going on around you. A chair was put down beside you while you didn‘t notice and suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder and slightly winced at the sudden touch.
‚,It‘s just me, don‘t worry.‘‘ The familiar voice from bakugou soothed you as you relaxed again and fell asleep.
,,Wow bakugou, I didn‘t think you could be this calm and caring.‘‘ Shoto said in a monotonous yet soft voice earning a death glare from bakugou and a few ‘Awws‘ from the girls.
,,Be glad they are sleeping or I would’ve killed you all by this second.‘‘ He carefully whispered so he wouldn‘t you wake up.
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A few days had passed and it was in the middle of the night when you woke up from massive pain in your lower abdomen. It felt like someone was stabbing you from the inside and it made you sit up and curl into a ball to get some warmth or pain release. 'I really don't wanna get up, I might wake up the others' Besides the fact the pain was going down your legs too, you didn't want to cause any trouble so you decided to just lay in bed and endure the pain. But it didn't take too long until you grew sick of the pain and actually wanted it gone, grabbing your cherry pit cushion/Hot water bottle and making your way downstairs. You silently thanked the person who made the layout of the dorms as every other room was on the 1st and 2nd floor so no one could hear you when you were in the kitchen. Or so you thought when you heard someone coming down the stairs. 'Please don't let it be Mr. Aizawa' You prayed silently before getting suddenly hugged from behind seeing the blonde spikey hair in the corner of your eye.
You sighed in relief ,,Katsuki you scared me there for a moment, I thought you were Mr.Aizawa.''
Bakugou looked at you with a slightly annoyed face as he replied,,I feel offended.'' You laughed a bit at his words as you apologized. The microwave/water boiler made a sound signaling it was done and you sighed in relief to finally get rid of the pain for now. You took the now-hot item and placed it on your lower stomach and sighed in relief. ,,Oh, did you just get them?'' Bakugou asked casually to which you nodded before you got suddenly carried bridal style making you gasp in surprise. ,,Katsuki what are you doing??'' You hissed with confusion at him but got shushed by him as he was going up the stairs. ,,I'm carrying you to your room dumbass, what else would I be doing.'' He hissed back and opened to door to your room by using his elbow to push down the handle. He set you down on your bed and cuddled close to you placing his hands on the heating item so it wouldn't move too much. ,,I can walk you know?'' You replied as you readjusted the heating item.
He rolled his eyes before glaring slightly at you ,,I know your legs hurt as well when this happens. Stop refusing my help.'' You gave up and just smiled and enjoyed the warmth of both him and the heating item, going back to sleep.
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The next few days, Bakugou continued to sleep with you at night to make sure you could get painless sleep by holding you close and supporting the heating item every night so it wouldn't move. Over the day he would make sure you drank lots of water since he knew it could also lessen the pain, staying as much by your side as possible to make sure you were okay. When it was training time, bakugou and you had a small argument as to if you should participate or not since both of you were unsure if the pain would get worse or lessen through training. You won the argument under the condition that you would dip out of the fight if your pain got too much. Everyone got paired up to fight 2v2 with you being in a team sero. Little to your surprise you got paired to fight against Midoria and Denki. The other classmates were watching the fight on a big screen as bakugou was unusually tense when you and sero had to fight. He secretly hoped Midoria wouldn't go too hard against you. 'I will fry Deku to a shrimp if he dares to go hard on (Y/N)', he swore to himself quietly as he watched.
You had fought with sero before so you both knew how to use each other's quirk to advance. You both quickly ran over the short plans A and B before starting. The round now started with a loud signal and both teams made their way to the middle, or so it seemed because you and sero made your way along the sides to ambush midoria and Denki from behind.
You and sero made sure to keep it stealthy and stayed low to the ground as you both knew midoria would be on top of the pipes. It didn't take too long until you both found Denki and wrapped him in Seros tape, making him immobile. A big pipe suddenly flew towards you 2 making you create a glowing pillar that shot up from the ground below you to launch you up in the air. You took the pillar mid-air and launched it at midoria who grabbed it but got engulfed in big glowing ropes as you morphed it.
Everyone watched in awe except bakugou who was boiling with rage more than usual balling his fist, knowing midoria he wouldn't go easy now. The fight dragged on for a few minutes with sero getting Denki to the 'prison' as quick as possible while you and midoria had a spar, after he broke through the ropes, with you staying in defense and slipping through the pipes and parkouring around, trying to lose midoria. He had trouble keeping up with you as you could easily slip through 2 pipes where he couldn't obviously fit through leaving him to find a way around. He was chasing you the best he could now from above as you ran below him between the seemingly endless pipes. Bakugou watched as he was on edge on the inside, obviously not showing it. 'Come on (Y/N), you have to remember what I taught you!' he thought in hopes it would come soon, and to his surprise you did remember. You jumped over one of the pipes before you took a very sharp turn by jumping against the next pipe, doing a backflip with a half twist, making you face the opposite way and run the way midoria came from and surprise him with the sudden change of ways. Using the moment as quickly as you could while he wasn't paying attention, you stomped on the ground hard while landing to shoot a pillar upwards from the ground and hit him in his torso. Bakugou smiled smugly as he watched Midoria crash into one of the pipes and fall rather hard to the ground as he held his chest. The fight was now over as you tied him up and put him in the 'prison' where Denki was in.
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You apologized to midoria for hitting him harder than intended after the fight before joining bakugou to spectate the next match with him hugging you from behind and setting his head on your shoulder. ,,So, how did I do hm?'' You smiled as you looked at him from the side making him look at you in return, a smug appearance on his face again.
,,I'm glad you remembered what I taught you, you would've lost if you didn't.'' He replied quietly as you chuckled. ,,Do you still feel pain?'' He asked you now as you shook your head in return. ,,I think the fighting exercise actually helped me.'' You said while remembering that you haven't felt any pain other than the ones from the fight itself.
He nodded at that and you both watched the next fight on the big screen, it was Kirishima with Tokoyami against Iida and Aoyama. The winner was pretty obvious as Aoyama was out of the fight rather quickly. The next fight was between bakugou and Mina against Kouda and Momo.
The Fight was also over rather quickly as Bakugou blasted everything around him with mina. As soon as the current and next battle was over you could all change and go back to your dorms.
It didn't take long before some of your classmates decided to watch something on TV and set down around it. You were now laying on the couch on bakugou as he read a book while you watched something on TV with a few other classmates. You tapped him on his arm to get his attention as he looked away from his book and towards you now. ,,Thank you for caring for me the last days by the way.'' You thanked him quietly so no one else would notice.
He nodded with a small smile and patted your head gently before going back to reading his book, you laid your head back down on him smiling, and continued to watch the TV.
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Ahhhh I'm glad to finally finish this because it was so hard to write this with pain, tho I think I'm lucky to only have pain on my first day haha. anyways I hope you liked this as much as my other works. Don't forget to request stuff if you want to, Peace out!
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another nd!twice request lol (i love ur hcs!) but could u write smth about adhd!sana but about this:
whether little or big sana punishes herself if she thinks she's done something bad by depriving herself of touch :( she love hugs, cuddles, and kisses and it's absolutely heartbreaking when she won't let her members touch her
with cg!nayeon too?? thank u!! ur so awesome 🫶🫶
hi anon!! :) ouch this makes my heart hurt but absolutely! :(
touch, please
|| littlend!sana, cg!nayeon ||
"Can you get your shoes on, bug?" Nayeon called to Sana from the kitchen, putting the last of her dishes away before she grabbed her purse. She checked her phone and peeked her head out, sighing when she saw Sana still glued to the TV.
Nayeon walked into the living room and turned the TV off, crouching down in front of the little. "Sana, sweetie. Shoes please."
Sana looked up at her mommy and nodded. She quickly got up and looked for her shoes, picking up every pair by the door before finding hers. She slipped them on, taking two tries to get her laces tied before she stood up, grabbing Nayeon's hand.
They headed out to the car and Nayeon buckled Sana in. "Okay, love bug. We're just picking up a few things for manager unnie's birthday and then right back home. If you're good, then you can get extra ice cream after dinner, okay?"
Sana wasn't really sure what all Nayeon just said other than ice cream, but she nodded anyway. Ice cream is always good.
Not even five minutes in the car and Sana had changed the radio station seven times. Nayeon took a deep breath and glanced down, hoping that the little would want to stay on this sta- oh, nope. Changed again.
"Bug, do you think you could pick one station, please? We're almost there and unless you can pick one, then I'm gonna have to turn the radio all the way off."
Sana frowned and nodded. She changed the station one more time and sat on her hands, looking out the window. She really didn't like the song that was playing, but she wanted music instead of silence.
Once they finally made it to the store, Nayeon parked the car and helped Sana out. She held onto the little's hand, doing her best to make sure she was safe while they walked in.
"Mommy look!" Sana pointed at everything in the store that caught her eye, which was pretty much everything. The Christmas lights. The toy aisle. Even the rows of shiny pots and pans.
Focused on the task at hand, Nayeon just responded with a small nod or an "I see it, bug" as they went up and down the aisles. When Nayeon finally found what she was looking for, she stopped, picking up the different brands of the item. She couldn't remember which kind her manager liked so she pulled out her phone, calling Jihyo.
Nayeon kept her eye on Sana who was touching every possible item in the aisle. Thankfully, nothing was breakable. "Sweetie, please don't touch everything. Other people want to buy things here, too."
Sana just nodded and tried to stand still, holding her hands behind her back. She took a few steps away from her mommy while she talked on the phone with Jihyo, and her eyes went big.
There was a squishy unicorn toy! Sana went over to it and turned around to make sure her mommy wasn't looking before she picked it up and touched it.
"It lights up!" Sana excitedly whispered to herself. She squeezed the toy again, giggling as it changed colors with each squeeze. By the time Sana had decided that she absolutely needed the toy, her mommy was off the phone and got what they came for.
Sana turned around, holding the toy up in her hand. As she moved her arm out to call for her mommy, she accidentally hit a lady in the back with the toy.
The woman looked at Sana who quickly apologized, bowing as far as her body would let her. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hit you!" The lady just gave Sana a small smile and shook her head, moving on with her day.
When Nayeon turned around, Sana had set the toy back on the shelf where she found it. She didn't want to tell her mommy that she accidentally hit some lady with the toy because her mommy would be mad, but she also felt really guilty about it.
//
Sana stood by her mommy in the kitchen, watching as her mommy made dinner, helping out with washing the vegetables.
"Can you get the bowls and chopsticks out, love bug?" Nayeon asked, pointing to the shelf above her. The little nodded, setting two bowls and two sets of chopsticks down on the table.
By the time dinner was ready, Sana had almost completely forgotten about the incident in the store. She was happily babbling away about all the things that she had seen at the park the other day with Tzu and Dahyun.
Nayeon got up and put the bowls in the sink when they finished eating, getting two bars of ice cream out. She handed one to Sana who excitedly tore the wrapper off. They sat and ate as Sana kept going on about the seemingly endless things she saw at the park.
When Nayeon got the second bar of ice cream and put it in front of Sana, she froze. She looked down at the pink and blue wrapper, the guilt coming back to hit her like a truck.
Without a word, Sana got up and ran to her room, slamming the door. Nayeon, confused and concerned, quickly put the ice cream back in the freezer. She ran off to Sana's room and knocked on the door before she cracked it open.
"Where'd you go, love bug?"
Sana sniffled and tucked herself further into her closet, not wanting to get in trouble. She heard Nayeon walking around and covered her eyes. As the closet door creaked open, Sana tucked herself back even more, a small whine leaving her.
"Hey, sweetie. What's wrong?" Nayeon reached out and Sana flinched, quickly moving to the other side of the closet.
Nayeon let out a small sigh and sat down, putting her hands in her lap. She patiently waited as Sana tucked her head into the pile of clean clothes she hadn't put away yet.
"Do you want to talk about it, bug?" Nayeon cautiously asked and scooted a little bit closer to her baby. Sana nodded her head a little then shook her head. "Do you want me to guess?"
Sana nodded again.
"Okay." Nayeon sat back on her hands and thought for a few seconds. "Did it happen this morning?"
Sana shook her head.
"At dinner?"
Another shake.
"At the store?"
A slow nod.
"Did you do something bad at the store, bug?" Nayeon asked, an eyebrow raised. She didn't remember Sana doing anything bad at the store and she was sure that the little stopped touching everything when she asked her to.
Sana nodded again and sniffled, wiping her eyes as she looked up. "I- I was- I was-" Sana was trying, but she couldn't get her brain to stop moving so fast so she could explain what had happened.
"It's okay, sweetie. Just take a few deep breaths. You got it." Nayeon gently encouraged her baby and sat up a bit.
Sana took a few deep breaths to try and calm herself down before she tried to explain again. "I was jus' tryin'a look at this toy. It was a really sparkly, squishy unicorn an' it lit up. Every time I squeezed it, it turned a diff'ren' color. First it was red an' then it was blue an' then-"
"Keep on track, sweetie." Nayeon chuckled and let the little keep explaining.
"Sorry." Sana's cheeks took on a light blush as she continued. "I squeezed it a buncha times an' then I wan'ed to show it to you an' then I held my arm out like this," Sana said as she held her arm out with a rolled up sock in her hand, "an' then I accidentally hit this lady in the back with the squishy unicorn." Sana's voice quieted down towards the end of her story as she looked down.
Nayeon took a deep breath and nodded. "Was the lady mad?"
"No! An' she even said it was okay an' I promise that I said sorry." Sana said, tears welling up in her eyes again.
"Well then it's okay, love bug. You just need to make sure to look when you're trying to show me something, okay?" Nayeon smiled and reached out again to pat Sana's knee.
The little shook her head and tucked her legs under her again. "No! Sana bad." The little started to cry again and pulled one of her jackets down to cover herself with. "No touch for bad girls."
Nayeon's heart shattered as she heard Sana keep mumbling to herself. She left for a minute and came back with the second ice cream bar. She set it down in front of Sana before standing back up again. "If you want the extra ice cream, you can still have it, sweetie. I'll be out in the living room."
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After eating the ice cream and waiting a few more seconds under her jacket, Sana finally crawled out from her closet. She cracked her door open and saw her mommy sitting on the couch watching TV. She nervously held onto the little fidget tangle her mommy had gotten her and opened the door a little more.
Sana desperately wanted a hug or a hand hold from her mommy, but she knew that she didn't deserve any touch. Maybe just sitting on the same couch would be enough. So, Sana slowly walked into the living room and crawled up onto the couch three cushions away from her mommy.
Based on just how far her baby sat herself and the fidget toy in her hand, Nayeon could tell she was still punishing herself. She let out a small sigh, wishing that Sana would at least let her hold onto her finger.
"Hey, love bug. Feeling better?"
Sana looked over at Nayeon and nodded a little, her body movements betraying her words as she fidgeted on the couch. Sana scooted a little closer to Nayeon, now only two cushions away.
"I know you feel bad about hitting that lady with the unicorn, sweetie, but I promise you're not a bad girl. I'm proud of you for telling me what you did, too."
Sana nodded, scooting a little bit closer. "Okay, mommy." She was only a cushion away now. The closer Sana got, the more she wanted her mommy's touch and the more fidgety her hands were. She still felt bad, and she knew that she did something bad, but her mommy said she was proud of her, so that was a good thing.
After a few minutes, Sana scooted over again. She was only a few inches away from her mommy, enough to feel the heat coming from her body but not enough to touch her. Sana took a deep breath, trying to just be okay with sitting close to her.
Nayeon looked out of the corner of her eye and saw her baby's eyes staring straight ahead, fidgeting with the tangle toy. She held her hand out in front of Sana and let the little take her time.
"Touch, please." Sana asked, her voice quiet as she held her hand out.
Nayeon let out a small sigh of relief and nodded. She slowly took Sana's hand in hers and put it in her lap, gently tracing shapes on the back of it with her thumb.
Her mommy's hand was warm, and Sana still didn't feel like she deserved it, but it felt so much better than just sitting beside her with her hands to herself.
Eventually, Sana calmed down enough from the feeling of Nayeon's hand in hers. She scooted closer so her thigh was touching her mommy's and looked up at her. She held her arms out and said, voice barely above a whisper, "Touch please."
Nayeon chuckled and nodded. She pulled her baby onto her lap and wrapped her arms around her. Nayeon squeezed her baby tight, feeling Sana's body relax immediately. Nayeon kissed peppered kisses to the top of her head, and they stayed like that for the rest of the evening to help Sana recharge.
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peanut-tyrug · 10 months
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Pink City AU: Hunt for the Boxman
Prologue: Part 1 - Admirer to Hunter
TV show host Hoonis Boogie sets out to find his long missing idol, Darles Nemeni. The man who created the one-hit wonder “The Darly Boxman Show”.
NOTICE: This AU is partially based on my ideas/interpretation. If anything appears to be inaccurate, I apologize. I tried to work with what little I had to make smth. I also took a few artistic liberties.
Another thing: THE PINK CITY AND IT’S CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME!! IT BELONGS TO GOOSEWORX!! Some canon lore for The Pink City has also been implemented in this story. This is just an AU/story I made based on it. If you’d like to check out The Pink City series itself, check it out here!
TRIGGER WARNING: This fic contains the hearing of voices, emotional outbursts, caps, swearing, and family issues. If you aren’t comfortable with these things, please don’t read this.
Something a creative can desire is being acknowledged for their work. Remembered for what they gave the world. Acknowledged by those seeking fame.
Whether intentional or not, it can still happen to those who come across the work of someone now long gone.
Two young siblings in a family of six, Remney and Hoonis Boogie, sit in their homes dusty attic. Remney, the second oldest daughter amongst the quartet of siblings, is scouring through boxes. The youngest and only boy of the four, Hoonis, watches his sister scour.
“…Oh, where are they?” Remney asks herself.
“Where’s what?” Hoonis asks.
“You’ll see, Hoonis.” Says Remney.
Remney continues to look through the boxes. As she opens up her next box, she’s finally found what she was looking for. “Oh! Here it is!” She says excitedly, yet softly.
Remney takes out a few old VHS tapes and sets them on the ground for Hoonis to see. Hoonis glances over what’s been put in front of him. “…What’re these?”
“These are old tapes of a show the others and I used to watch, 'The Darly Boxman Show'.” Says Remney. “I haven’t watched it in ages… it’s been one of the few things to bring me joy. The others though… they don’t like as much, unfortunately…”
“What’s it about?” Hoonis asks.
“You’ll see.” Says Remney. “Help me get these downstairs, please.”
Remney opens the attic door and heads down the ladder. As she approaches the floor, Hoonis slowly hands her the tapes, which she sets on the ground as she receives them. Once the tapes have been set aside, Remney helps Hoonis down and shuts the attic door. She picks up the tapes and the two head over to their small living room. Remney puts a tape in the old TV and sits next to her brother already seated on the floor. It takes a bit, but the program eventually boots up.
The screen is taken up by a bright yellow background. A large, colorful logo then slides into view, 'The Darly Boxman Show'. Hoonis is quickly pulled in at the sight of the character portraits sliding into view.
Darly Boxman, who is literally what you’d think it is, a man with a box for a head with a pair eyes popping out of it. Mimlimim, a woman with offset white eyes and vibrant blue head. And Milkpooch, basically a white dog.
Once the vibrant yellow screen fades, a wide shot of the three characters comes into a view. As the title music comes to a close, Darly Boxman looks to the viewers with bright blue bloodshot eyes.
“Hey, kids! Welcome back to show!” Darly says in a high and peppy tone of voice. “I’d do the normal thing and catch you up on what we’ve been doing out here, but there’s simply NO TIME!” Darly puts his hands up to his box head. He then looks over to Milkpooch. “Isn’t that right, Milkpooch?”
Milkpooch responds to the question in beeps. It moves it’s head around as it speaks.
“Oh!” Darly says as his eyes widen. He glances away from Milkpooch worriedly.
Milkpooch speaks some more in response to Darly’s surprise. Darly looks back at the animal.
Darly glances away from Milkpooch again, and then looks back at it. “…We don’t have to do this right now if you’re really not feeling up for it.”
Milkpooch speaks again.
“Why are you so mad at me?” Darly asks sternly, his voice deeper and less energetic than what it had been before. It appears he’s broken character.
Milkpooch pauses before beeping a single time in response to Darly.
“Okay, THAT’S IT YOU LITTLE SON OF A B**CH!” Darly exclaims, the swear barely being censored. Darly picks Milkpooch up and throws it into the air. As Milkpooch soars, it appears to have hit something. The unknown object then reveals itself to be a white pyramid with eyes on each surface. Darly looks back in confusion.0
Mimlimim then looks forward in surprise at the pyramid. “Wowie! Darly, look!” She says through a text box. “We found Zendamina! Which means we’re near one of the seven concraduous temples!”
“That must be why Milkpooch was so rude to me!” Says Darly.
As the episode continues to progress, another one of Hoonis and Remney’s family members appears.
“Are you showing him that show we used to watch?” Asks Denise, the oldest of the four siblings, looking over to Remney. “How’d you even find those tapes?”
Remney looks back to Denise. “I found them in the attic.” She says.
“Will he like it?” Asks the second to youngest sibling, Puudle, who has also shown up beside Denise. “I never really liked it.”
“Who cares if you didn’t like it?” Asks Hoonis, looking back to Puudle. “I like it.” He looks back to the small TV.
“You do you.” Says Denise. “Have fun.” She walks off. Puudle follows.
Remney then turns over to Hoonis. “Hey, I’m gonna go paint… do you know how to handle the tapes?”
“I do.” Says Hoonis.
“Okay… don’t get tangled in the film reels.” Says Remney. She walks off and heads to her room, leaving Hoonis alone.
Hoonis stares intently at the screen, completely immersed in the world of Darly Boxman.
“…Maybe one day I’ll be able to meet you, Darly Boxman.” Hoonis says to himself. “Be just as good a host as you…”
Eventually, once the episode ends and the credits begin to roll, the show host’s name appears.
'CREATED BY DARLES NEMENI'
Darles Nemeni.
A name Hoonis would remember for all time. A name permanently glued to his brain.
Whether you like it or not, when you make something that someone admires and adores, that someone will always want to meet you and learn from you. Discover how to be a grand creative the people will remember for generations.
Regardless of if you’re even around anymore.
It’s early in the morning. Hoonis sits quietly in front of the TV, intently staring at the screen, before a sudden news broadcast pops up. Hoonis is snapped out of his trance, but continues to look at the screen.
“We interrupt this program to announce that Darles Nemeni, the well known creator of the children’s program: 'The Darly Boxman Show', has suddenly gone missing.” Says the news reporter.
Hoonis’ eyes go wide with shock. “…Huh?” He moves closer to the screen.
“Authorities and friends of the celebrity have looked through his home, but he was nowhere to be found. Not even his daughter was certain of his whereabouts.” Says the news reporter.
The shot then cuts to the actress of Mimlimim, Thlouretta Gudds, sitting in a chair. She’s being interviewed. “I tried giving Darles a call, but he didn’t answer… we had an episode to shoot today.” She says. “…Gee, I hope he’s okay… he didn’t seem too well when he was leaving the studio yesterday…”
The shot cuts back to the reporter. “The whereabouts and fate of the celebrity are currently unknown, and until further notice, Darles Nemeni is presumed missing.” Says the reporter. “Thank you all for your time.”
The TV then cuts back to what Hoonis had previously been watching. His eyes are wide with shock. He sits back. “…WHAT!?” He shouts.
“Hoonis!?” Hoonis’ mother exclaims as she rushes into the living room, the father following behind her. “Are you alright?”
“It’s Darles Nemeni!” Hoonis shouts. “He’s missing!”
“…Who?” The mother asks, before realization hits her. “…Oh, the man that made Darly Boxman?”
“Yes!” Hoonis exclaims. “He’s missing! What if he’s dead!?”
“Oh, honey,” Says the mother as she approaches her son. “I’m certain he’s okay.”
“Heh, I doubt it.” The father chuckles. “That man’s a looney from what I heard.”
“Don’t say that!” Says the mother sternly, now looking back to her husband. She turns back to Hoonis. “Don’t listen to him, Hoonis. I bet Mr. Nemeni is just fine.”
“…I hope so.” Says Hoonis. “Maybe I’ll find him… someday…”
Someday…
Maybe the desire to meet an idol can turn into that of a scavenger hunt for a long lost man.
It’s been years. 20 years, to be exact, since Darles Nemeni had went missing. He’s yet to be found. There hasn’t been a single word of him since his disappearance.
Well, barely…
Hoonis Boogie, now a fairly well know and infamous TV show host in the Pink City, has occasionally went around asking citizens if they’d ever heard of the man.
After asking many civilians and getting nowhere, he resorted to finding those who had known Darly.
“Have you ever heard of a man named Darles Nemeni?” Hoonis asks struggling freelance photographer Puggs Nisterly, who was the director of photography for Darles’ show.
“…I worked with him. We go way back.” Says Puggs. “But, I haven’t seen him. Sorry, man.”
~~~
“The weather today is clear now, but some hard rain may be coming in later, so keep those umbrellas high.” Says Marmalo Luzz Jr., a radio host, and the son of Marmalo Luzz, who was an actor on Darles’ show.
“Excuse me,” Says Hoonis, suddenly barging into Marmalo’s recording room. “Have you heard of a man named Darles Nemeni?”
“Huh? What?” Says Marmalo, turning back. “No, man! Get out!” Marmalo gets up from his seat and drags Hoonis out the booth. Hoonis attempts to let himself back in, but to no avail.
~~~
Something that can be hard to stomach is hopelessness. Losing all the confidence you had, and watching it be slammed in a blender.
Hoonis had tried all he could. Digging through old episodes to find others who had worked with Darles, but not being able to find many. Most cast and crew members either no longer lived in the city or had passed on. He’s tried to look into the man’s life too, but there wasn’t much of anything that could’ve explained what had caused him to go missing.
…Other than possibly how insane Darles was. Or acted.
The man had gotten noticeably mentally unstable as his show progressed. Maybe the show had gone on for so long that he was just tired of working on it? If so, why did he not stop? Because he wanted money? Is his insanity rooted from something else? Had he always been like that?
As Hoonis walks down the street, feeling helpless, a poster on a wall catches his eye. He looks up at it.
The poster shows a woman dressed in a gray suit. A happy look lays on her face. Hoonis looks up to see a show title. 'The Bep Nemeni Show', it says. To side of the poster reads a slogan of some kind: 'Live. Laugh. Loathe.' it reads.
Hoonis ponders over the name. Bep Nemeni…
“DARLES’ DAUGHTER!?” Hoonis shouts. “She has her own show?”
Hoonis quickly becomes invigorated with hope. She can help him get more insight on the man.
He needs to get on her show…
But how? Hoonis isn’t certain.
Amongst his thoughts, Hoonis’ phone begins to ring. He scrambles through his suit’s pocket and picks the device out. Denise, now his manager, is giving him a call.
“Hello?” Hoonis asks.
“Hoonis,” Denise says from the other line. “Get to theatre quick. You need to be ready for Ghost of the Year by the time the sun sets. Can you do that for me?”
“OH SHIT— RIGHT!” Says Hoonis. He had forgotten. He’d be hosting the 57th annual Ghost of the Year that night. “I’ll be there! Thanks for reminding me!”
“You’re welcome.” Says Denise, she hangs up.
Hoonis begins rushing to theatre. Amongst his crazed thoughts on his show that night, he keeps Bep’s show in his mind.
He’ll get on her show… somehow.
The show appears to be going smoothly. Everyone is happy and Hoonis is doing well.
“Judges! Have you made up your minds?” Hoonis asks.
One of the judges, a glitched and shadowy being with a singular eye, nods.
“Okay! I guess it’s that time of night where we find out which one of these horrifying ghosts will be our GHOST OF THE YEAR!” Hoonis declares, the crowd cheers.
From the distorted being, an envelope flies out of their head and hovers directly into Hoonis’ face.
“Ow! The f**k was that?” Hoonis asks.
The being moves it’s arm and beeps in response.
“Alright!” Hoonis begins. “The Ghost of the year is…!” He pauses, as a big star in above the stage hovers over the various chosen ghosts picked for that year, fixing to chose the winner.
Although, it seems to be taking awhile. A little too long.
The distorted judge seems to be irritated by how long the judging is taking. They expand into a large mass, causing the stage to glitch out. Including everyone there and the show’s host.
Hoonis let’s out a distorted shrill before everything suddenly goes dark and quiet.
Hoonis suddenly wakes up. He gasps and looks around.
He’s no longer in the theatre.
Instead, he’s in a hospital room. The only sounds coming from a heart monitor and a small fan in the corner of the room. His head feels like it’s stinging a bit. Hoonis feels his head to realize bandages have been wrapped over it.
Hoonis sighs and lays himself on the bed. Who knew that bringing suspense could wreak absolute havoc on a theatre full of civilians?
…Lord knows how long he’ll be stuck in bed.
…How was he going to get on Bep’s show now…?
Suddenly, a knock is heard. Hoonis looks over to the door.
“Mr. Boogie?” A voice calls.
“…Yes…?” Hoonis asks.
The door slowly opens, revealing the source of the voice. Hoonis’ eyes go wide.
Bep Nemeni herself steps into the room.
Hoonis quickly rises. “…Bep Nemeni!?” He asks. “Is that you?”
“Yes, Mr. Boogie.” Bep replies.
“Oh, call me Hoonis.” Says Hoonis. “What are you doing here?” He asks jovially.
“I saw your live show tonight.” Says Bep. “I really liked it. I wanted to ask if you’d like to—“
“YES!” Hoonis exclaims.
“LET ME TALK!” Bep yells back.
Hoonis is taken aback by the sudden anger.
…Maybe she got that from her father?
“…I wanted to ask if you’d like to be on my show sometime. When you get better.” Bep says.
“Of course!” Says Hoonis. “I’d be honored to be on your show.”
Hoonis then suddenly gets an idea.
“…I have a question for you, if you don’t mind answering.” Says Hoonis.
Before Bep can ask about Hoonis’ question, her watch suddenly beeps. She looks down at it. Her face engulfs in worry. “Oh, I’m sorry. I have a meeting to get to.” She says. “We can talk about your question after my show with you, okay?”
Hoonis quickly becomes washed in disappointment. “…Sure.” He says.
“Good.” Says Bep. “And take this, it has my studio’s address and number on it. Call me when you’re ready.” She pulls out a small card from her suit pocket.
“Thank you.” Says Hoonis, trying to hide his disappointment. He takes the card.
“You’re welcome. Get well soon.” Bep exits the room, shutting the door behind her.
Hoonis sighs.
He’ll just have to wait a bit longer.
It’s been a few days since the accident on stage. Hoonis has mostly recovered. He still has bandages wrapped on his head.
It’s fairly late in the afternoon. Hoonis sits on his head, phone in hand. He types Bep’s number into the phone. It rings, before Bep picks up.
“Hello?” Bep asks.
“Hi, Ms. Nemeni. It’s Hoonis.” Says Hoonis. “I’m out of the hospital. I think I’m ready to join your show.”
“Great.” Says Bep. “Come by the studio at 4:30 pm tomorrow, got it?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Says Hoonis.
“Good.” Says Bep. “See you tomorrow.”
“You too.” Says Hoonis. He hangs up.
If he had a mouth, a large smile would be plaster on his face. He bubbles with excitement.
The time had finally come.
It’s the next day. And despite him still experiencing headaches, and the odd visions of his now deceased mother, he feels he’s recovered enough to finally see Bep and join her on her show. As he finishes getting ready, he picks up his phone and rings up his father. He’d call Remney, but she’s busy.
“Dad!” Hoonis exclaims. “I think I’m getting close to finding Darles!”
“Whose that?” The father asks in an old and bitter tone.
“…Darles Nemeni? The one who made Darly Boxman? The man I’ve been searching for since I left home?” Hoonis tries to remind his dad.
“…Oh, that one.” Says the father. “You’re still after him? What’s up with you?”
“I have a dream you don’t get.” Says Hoonis. “I want to be just like him. Learn what he learned… only mother would appreciate my aspirations…” He reminisces.
“Who cares? She’s dead.” Says the father. “But, I know I can’t stop you. Go after that lunatic all you want. Don’t come crying to me or your sisters when he turns you down.”
“I hope I don’t have to!” Says Hoonis. “And stop doubting me!” Hoonis hangs up the phone and shoves it into his pocket. He heads out of his rickety old apartment and heads to Bep’s studio to prepare for the show. He proudly walks down the street.
Hoonis continues to walk down the street, Bep’s card in hand, until he stops at a fairly large yet still small building. It’s address matching the one on the card. Hoonis slowly walks up to the door and slowly knocks.
It takes a bit, but someone eventually opens the door. The man looks down at Hoonis.
“…Hey.” Says the man. “…Mr. Boogie? Hoonis?”
“Yes…” Hoonis looks at the man’s name tag. “Bendle. Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too, sir.” Says Bendle. “Ms. Nemeni’s waiting for you. I can take you to her.”
“Thank you.” Says Hoonis.
“No problem, sir.” Says Bendle.
Bendle takes Hoonis down a few small hallways before slowing into the backstage room. It’s dark. Scattered around are a few cameramen and other crew members holding flashlights. Among them is Bep, who is speaking to a cameraman. She doesn’t sound very happy.
“…Is she alright?” Hoonis asks.
“She does that a lot.” Bendle responds.
“…Do you…” Hoonis begins. “…ever get tired of it?”
Bendle doesn’t respond. He only glares down.
As Bep is sternly and harshly whispering to the cameraman, she turns her head. Her expression quickly changes. She then approaches the men.
“Hoonis!” Says Bep. “I’m glad to see you’re doing better.”
“I-I am too.” Says Hoonis.
“Is there anything I need to do, ma’am?” Bendle asks Bep.
“Yes,” Bep begins. “Go over to the cameraman and teach how to do his job. He can’t do it right.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Says Bendle. He heads off to man Bep had been talking to.
“Are you ready?” Bep asks.
“Ready as I’ll ever be! Heh.” Says Hoonis in an excited tone.
“Just as peppy as you were when I first saw you!” Says Bep. “Get yourself situated. We’re almost ready to go on air.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Says Hoonis as he nods. Bep leaves him to go check on her crew again. He looks around.
Everyone is preparing for the show to start. Everyone must be nervous.
Hoonis is especially nervous.
He’s been waiting forever to talk to someone that knew Darles. Someone that would hopefully have insight on Darles that had never been publicized.
As he wanders through his mind, Bep suddenly appears by him. “Are you ready?” She asks.
“Yes.” Hoonis responds, his voice tinged with nervous excitement.
Suddenly, music blares from beyond the back of the set. Bep takes Hoonis’ arm and drags him out. They enter the set, and in front of them, a large audience sits. Each seat looks to be taken up. Everyone’s claps and cheers echo through the set.
They’re on air.
Hoonis hasn’t been this excited or nervous about a show in years.
As the two hosts go up on stage, Bep releases Hoonis, allowing him to take his seat.
After the music stops, Bep begins her opening. “Hey, everybody!” She says excitedly as she sets herself in a seat. “How are you all doing?” She shouts to the crowd. Everyone claps and cheers.
“On tonight’s show, we have someone very special! You might’ve seen him before!” Bep begins. “Please welcome, Hoonis Boogie!”
The audience cheers again. Hoonis quickly rises from his seat and lifts his arms into the air. “HELLOOOO, EVERYBODY!!” He shouts, letting his inner TV star shine. The crowd cheers even louder. Hoonis sets himself back down. The crowd simmers.
“How are you tonight, Hoonis?” Bep asks.
“My emotions are very conflicted right now!” Says Hoonis. The crowd laughs.
“Okay!” Says Bep. “For those unfamiliar, Hoonis here has been a show host for— how many years?” She asks.
“Around ten years, since I got out of college.” Says Hoonis. “Heh, it was a hellhole, let me tell you!” The crowd laughs.
“I’d imagine it was!” Says Bep, chuckling. “Just like my father!” The crowd laughs again.
Hoonis ponders over the statement… Bep doesn’t like her father? Was it a joke?
“Anyway,” Bep continues. “Some of you may know Hoonis as the current host Ghost of the Year! Matter of fact, he recently hosted one of those shows, but it didn’t go very well.”
“It, in fact, did not.” Says Hoonis.
“How are you feeling, Hoonis?” Bep asks. “After that incident? You didn’t get your funny bone tickled too much now, did you?” The crowd laughs.
“Now, I won’t bore you with the details of my oddly swift recovery, but the visions of my dead mother are finally starting to fade! And thank God for that, am I right?” Says Hoonis. The crowd laughs as Bep nods in agreement.
Amongst the crowd’s cheers and laughter, a faint voice can be heard. “Yeah! I hate my mom!” Says the voice.
“That’s wonderful to hear, Hoonis! I’m glad you’re feeling better!” Says Bep.
“Heh, I am too.” Says Hoonis. “I don’t have to hear my mother’s distorted whispers in the night anymore!” The crowd laughs again.
“Yes, yes, exactly!” Says Bep. “Moving on from that, I have a question for you, Hoonis. What inspired you to become a TV star?”
“Oh! It started when I was young.” Hoonis begins. “A dear sister of mine showed me these old tapes she and my other siblings watched when they were young, 'The Darly Boxman Show'. I’d imagine you’re familiar with it?”
Bep then appears to be a bit strained. “O-oh! Yes!” She says, sounding slightly irritated. “I’m familiar!”
“…Are you alright?” Hoonis asks.
“I’m alright!” Says Bep. “No need to get your gears all stuck in a jam!” The crowd chuckles.
“…As long as you’re okay with it.” Says Hoonis. “Anyway, the creator of the show, your father, he went missing. And I’ve been trying to find him for years. I’ve been wanting to meet him ever since I had been exposed to him…”
“Maybe you shouldn’t.” Says Bep under her breath.
“…What?” Hoonis asks.
“Maybe you shouldn’t go after him.” Says Bep again, slightly louder.
“Why?” Hoonis asks.
Suddenly, Bep aggressively stands from her seat. “BECAUSE HE’S A TERRIBLE MAN!!” She shouts. “All he wanted me for was to continue his legacy, continue his show! HE NEVER CARED ABOUT WHAT I WANTED!! WHAT I WANTED TO DO WITH MY OWN LIFE!! Why go after a man who cared more about his legacy than his own family!?”
Hoonis is taken aback. “…I-I’m certain he loved you very much.” He says.
“HE NEVER LOVED ME!!” Bep responds.
“Are you sure of that?” Hoonis asks. “Did he ever show he loved you?”
“If he ever did, I doubt he meant it.” Bep responds.
As Bep stares Hoonis down, the crowd begins to talk amongst each other. Bep snaps out of her anger and looks to audience. “Haha! We’ll be right back after our commercial break!” She then picks Hoonis up by his shoulder and drags him off stage. Outro music plays as the the crowd slowly claps.
Bep drags Hoonis out of the set and into a hallway. She grabs him by the shoulders. “WHAT DON’T YOU UNDERSTAND!?” She yells. “HE NEVER LOVED OR CARED FOR ME!! He just wanted me for his STUPID SHOW!!” She pushes Hoonis away.
Hoonis stumbles back, but regains his balance. He stares Bep in the eyes. “…But don’t you miss him? At least a bit?”
Bep doesn’t answer. She looks down.
“…That’s none of your business.” She says. “Just go.”
Hoonis hesitates, wanting to speak again.
“Please.” Bep says quickly, cutting Hoonis off.
Hoonis steps away from Bep, leaving her alone. As he walks off, he can hear faint sobbing from the nearby hall.
She’s likely not happy that the crowd had to see her in such a state. Another thought sticks to his head.
…She does miss him. Although, not outwardly.
Hoonis doesn’t want to think Darles was a man that didn’t care for his family. He was a celebrity, but hopefully one that actually cared about others. About his daughter.
After all, why would you want to idolize someone who reminded you of your own unloving father?
…Maybe it’s all a misunderstanding on Bep’s part?
The only way to know is to meet the man himself.
…Hoonis is desperate. Desperate to find anything on where Darles may have gone. Who the man was… and why he acted the way he did…
…What if there’s something here that had gone unnoticed?
As Hoonis walks, Bendle appears to his side.
“Hey—“ Bendle begins.
“AH!” Hoonis yelps, startled. “Bendle! Hello! Do you need something?”
“I can wash your vest if you’d like.” Bendle suggests. “We have a washer here. I thought it’d be good to wash it for you. As an apology for what happened tonight.”
“Oh!” Says Hoonis. “Thank you! I appreciate it.” Hoonis removes sparkling violet vest and hands it to Bendle.
“You’re welcome, sir.” Says Bendle, taking the vest. “You can stay here 'til you get your vest back.”
The two men separate. As Hoonis walks, he tries to find a spot where he can start looking for evidence.
Hoonis is suddenly filled with determination as he turns to see a small storage room. He quietly opens the door and enters. Around the dark room are various boxes stacked on top of each other, which are likely full of props and equipment. Hoonis begins scrambling through one of the boxes… only to find old VCR tapes.
Hoonis reaches for one of the tapes and stares at it. No title indicating what could be hiding within those reels of film. He looks around some more to spot an old TV sitting in a small hidden part of the room, hidden behind a box.
Hoonis steps to TV and spots cords within the box. He turns to see an outlet near the TV.
Only one thing to do with all this.
Hoonis plugs the TV up and sticks a tape into the tape player. Static appears on the screen… before a very familiar bright yellow background appears…
Realization and nostalgia hit Hoonis like a truck.
These are Darly Boxman tapes…
It’s been a few hours. The sun has likely set by now. What started as a search for clues has turned into a show binge as Hoonis intently watches the episode’s ending play out. His bow tie has also been untied, unbeknownst to Hoonis.
As the episode’s credits roll, Hoonis places a hand to the screen and rubs it down the buzzing glass.
“Oh, Darly Boxman…” Says Hoonis. “Will I ever be as good a host as you?”
As Hoonis admires his idol, the door to the storage room opens. Hoonis turns his eyes to spot Bendle staring him down.
Hoonis turns his head around to stare at the man in silence, before speaking up again. “I wouldn’t remember this if I were you!” He says.
Bendle then shuts the door and stands in the hallway, confused by what he saw. “…All I wanted to do was tell him his vest was done drying…”
“Bendle?” Bep asks Bendle as she approaches. “Where is Hoonis? I don’t think he’s left the studio…” Irritation bubbles in her voice.
“…I-in there…” Says Bendle, pointing to the door.
“What?” Bep asks, heavily irritated.
Bep slams open the door to see Hoonis placing another tape in the TV. Hoonis looks back as tape slowly enters the slot. Bep stares in utter anger and dismay at the sight of her father’s show intro begins to play.
“…WHAT IN GOD’S NAME ARE YOU DOING!?” Bep asks furiously.
“H-hello, Bep!” Says Hoonis. “I just found these old tapes and—“
Before Hoonis can continue, Bep goes up to the screen and punches it, breaking the screen. Glass gets thrown around everywhere, but no one is terribly hurt.
“…Got carried away.” Hoonis finishes his sentence.
“Bendle!” Says Bep, turning to face Bendle. “Find who smuggled in these tapes!”
“Y-yes, ma’am.” Bendle hurries off.
Bep then slowly turns to Hoonis and looks him dead in the eyes. “…What about 'I hate my father' do you not understand?” She asks, voice shaking with anger.
“I-I…” Hoonis stammers. “I was only trying to see if there’s anything I could find on Darles…”
“What the hell could I possibly be hiding from you!?” Bep asks.
Hoonis thinks about Bep’s statement… “…Nothing about his personal life, I’d imagine. I’d be left to believe he was always a busy man…” Says Hoonis. “But, still, did he ever truly show he never loved you?”
Bep looks taken aback. She then gets up and drags Hoonis out of the room and to the washers. She takes his vest out of a drying machine and hands it to him.
“Get out.” Says Bep. “I’m done with you.”
Hoonis hesitates. He stands silently.
“Get. Out.” Says Bep, even more sternly than before. “GET OUT!!”
Hoonis hurries out of the washers and heads for the exit. Bep storms off.
Hoonis almost trips as he exits Bep’s studio. The sun has set. The sky is dark and the buildings are a deep purple. Hoonis walks down the sidewalk as puts his vest back on and fixes his tie.
His arms sag, he walks slow. The day that he had been waiting for has become one of the most disappointing days Hoonis has ever lived.
Hoonis has been trying for days. Going after any morsel of info he could find, but there wasn’t anything. No new point to go off from.
He’s watched tapes, interviews, everything he could find and purchase from sellers. He’s even rewatched them, thinking there could’ve been something he missed.
Everything…
And yet, nothing.
He stands in his room in front of a bulletin board he made, pacing. Trying to connect the dots.
No new information on Darles. Nothing.
“Oh, dear God!” Hoonis shouts into the air. “Give me a sign! A new lead! Anything!!”
Hoonis plops onto the floor, onto his back, desperate for answers. Desperate for anything that could help him.
Amongst his silent pleas, that he thought would fall on deaf ears…
“…HELP…” Calls an unknown voice.
Hoonis quickly rises and glances around.
“…HELP ME…”
No one is there.
The word repeats in high yet desperate tone.
“…HELP…”
“…HELP…”
“…HELP…”
An idea crosses Hoonis’ mind.
He needed help…
…What if he had some extra help in finding Darles?
What if he had been trying to look for him all wrong? What if he needed extra hands?
He wants to call Remney, but she’s busy. Busy with art things. Hoonis then gets another idea.
Go around the city. Ask who could be of help. Who wouldn’t want to help a celebrity?
It’s early in the night. The Pink City has been coated in a soothing purple hue.
All appears calm and well.
…But it’s not.
“Excuse me! Hello!” Hoonis calls out into the street. “Would anyone be so kind as to help a celebrity find his idol?”
Hoonis goes up to multiple citizens as he calls out. Each one moves out his way, creeped out by the stranger asking for such a thing no one wanted any part in.
As Hoonis scouts the area for people to ask, he spots two strangers sitting in front of a gonstri shop. Both strangers appear to be wearing causal clothes. One is wearing a fedora on her head while the other has a cigarette in his mouth.
Hoonis rushes over to the table the strangers are sitting at and body slams on top of it. Both strangers appear to be stunned, the fedora wearing one more so than the other.
“WOULD YOU BE SO KIND AS TO HELP A CELEBRITY LOOK FOR HIS IDOL!?” Hoonis shouts into the fedora wearing woman’s face.
The woman, looking panicked, darts her eyes around before pushing Hoonis off of her shoulders. The man gets up from his seat and stares Hoonis down, almost as if he’s defending his friend.
Fear begins to bubble within Hoonis. He gets off the table and stands before the duo.
“Have you ever heard of a man named Darles Nemeni?” Asks Hoonis. “Darly Boxman?”
The man shakes his head, a no. The other, however, looks as if she’s thinking. Trying to recall something…
Hoonis looks with desperation as he waits for an answer.
The woman then looks to the man and outlines a box over her head.
Hoonis’ eyes light up. “Yes!” He says. “You know who he is?”
The woman then begins to think. She eventually looks back up at Hoonis and shrugs.
“You don’t know?” Hoonis asks.
The woman shakes her head. Her friend then looks to her, then to his phone. He’s texting her. The woman does the same.
…Hoonis wonders why they’re texting.
“What are you texting for?” Hoonis asks.
The duo looks up at Hoonis. The man then shows him his phone. It appears to be how they communicate.
Hoonis takes notice of the contact name at the top of the screen.
“…Elain?” Hoonis asks.
He looks to the duo. The woman, Elain, nods. She shows Hoonis her phone to show him her friend’s name.
“…Dento.” Says Hoonis. The man, Dento, nods once Hoonis turns to face him. Hoonis then decides it’s best he introduces himself. “Well, allow me to introduce myself! I am TV star Hoonis Boogie! But, just call me Hoonis. Good names, by the way.” He puts out his hand.
The duo nods as Dento steps foward to Hoonis. He hesitates, but eventually shakes his hand.
“Now that that’s done, would you mind helping look for Darly Boxman?” Hoonis asks. “He’s my idol, and I’ve been trying to find him for years, but to no avail. I’ve considered asking around the city for help, and so far, you two are the only ones who haven’t run away from me! Would you mind lending a hand?”
Dento looks to Elain. Elain looks to Dento.
They appear to be questioning Hoonis.
Hoonis questions as to why as Elain looks up at him. Desperation coats his eyes.
Elain looks back to her phone. She begins typing. So does Dento.
Hoonis waits for a response, his heart pounding from the anticipation.
Elain and Dento pack their phones in their pockets and face Hoonis. Elain puts her hand out for Hoonis to shake.
Hoonis’ eyes light up with happiness and excitement. He takes Elain’s hand and firmly shakes it. “Thank you, thank you!” He says. “I’m so glad you have the same desires I do!”
Elain nods in agreement as Hoonis continues to shake her hand. Elain appears to be slightly uncomfortable, but Hoonis doesn’t notice.
“Now, follow me!” Hoonis declares as he begins to drag Elain along by the arm. Hoonis doesn’t really notice Dento quickly running after them.
A grand adventure beyond what is known awaits them.
- END -
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I am struggling to coherently figure out which ask game questions you have and havent answered already so answer one you havent been asked yet but really wanna talk about!
heh..... *grins*
15. *Where* do you draw (don't drop your ip address this just means do you doodle at a park or smth)
ive drawn it a few times it bc its visually so funny to me, but it still feels like such a weird place to draw lmao. its somewhere ive found that hurts my achy breaky back the least which is my uncomfortable living room couch and i put a pillow underneath my legs on a coffee table and a pillow behind my back and i sit like a right angle lololol
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25. Something your art has been compared to that you were NOT inspired by
i always remember my friend Liz telling me that my art looked very northwestern (she didnt know i lived in the NW at the time so this was funny to me) and reminded her of stained glass art and it's never left me hahaha. <3
30. What piece of yours do you think is underrated
man I worked my butt off on this picture and clean lined it and got help from both alice and my other friend suzanne on how to approach coloring it with the intense lighting of darkness + fire i wanted out of the piece and did a background with A LOT of screens and details and had to reference the bridge a bit and it did pretty mid with reach!!! 😭 i still like it a lot, but thats the way of it when its niche content; not everything's gonna hit haha U___U </3
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Hey dude, what's the plot/a few plot points of your perfect hypothetical mission: Impossible movie? A specific action sequence you'd love to see? Or an entire arc? Or literally just describe the whole plot, go nuts.
oh whoop, this is a beautiful question. a doozy for sure. you've opened a pandora's box i know you're more than happy to stick your face in with this one.
cw: on the field emergency amputation
first off, they're back in colorful outfits like they are in rogue nation. at one point benji's got one of those gayass benoit blanc neck scarves. ethan can be in the occasional black t-shirt, as i know is his want, but he'e gotta be in some colorful patterned button-up tucked into some high-waisted black jeans at some point.
i'm thinking this is like, post-rogue nation but pre-fallout in time period.
the villain isn't aware of the imf but is expertly good at adapting, and has a special skill in reading people. the second she learns of the imf's existence when they almost thwart her first scheme of the movie and kill/capture a lot of her men, she immediately figures out all she can about them and hacks into cam footage to literally watch the team while they're not working to learn about them as people. she's able to quickly and conclusively gather that ethan cares a whole lot about benji; more than he really realizes.
somewhere around the middle of the movie, there's some building they're all in doing spy stuff. luther's out of the building, benji's doing server stuff inside, and ethan's running around the hallways, probably in a fancy white suit that turns inside out into a button-up or smth. stuff happens, and ethan discovers that the baddie planted a bomb that'll take the whole building and the ones next to it, and after communicating an abort to his team and pulling a fire alarm or smth to clear it of civilians, he makes his leave, turning the jacket into the button up as he does so. when he doesn't hear anything from benji through his earpiece, he asks luther, who tells him that trackers indicate benji's still in the building, so ethan rushes back in while luther looks for cam footage to confirm it.
while ethan's running so so fast to the room benji's in, luther tells him that he found benji on the cams, but something is very wrong. he's bleeding, struggling, and looking to the camera pleadingly. when ethan gets there, he figures out why. benji's lying on the floor— awake, but panicked— and there's a trail of blood from his ear and the side of his head; presumably why he couldn't call ethan, as whatever hit caused his bleeding also shattered his earpiece. more alarmingly, there's some sort of metal contraption attached to benji's leg right on his calf, and a pool of blood forming around it. benji tells him that right when he made the call to abort, a man came out of the shadows and knocked him out, and he woke up less than a minute ago, in tremendous pain and attached to this thing. further investigation reveals that the contraption is pierced all the way through his leg and attached at either side, making removal impossible without the proper instruments. worse, it's chained directly to the floor.
despite benji's desperate insistence that ethan leave him and get out of here before the building goes, that man is not having any of it. brandt is part of the team still btw, bc i think he's silly. the building they're in is next to a hospital, and ethan instructs brandt (who is being very argumentative) to gather a bunch of specific surgical equipment. benji realizes what's about to happen when ethan requests the bone saw.
yeah. that's right. ethan has to cut benji's leg off to save him. don't worry too much; julia taught him a thing or two because he asked a LOT of questions (even when he wasn't on the job, he was always on the job). m:i isn't known for being gory, so the camera probably wouldn't show the actual process, but you'd get to see a lot of ethan apologizing and reassuring benji and compartmentalizing his emotions and fears until he can get benji out of there. and so much benji crying. put that man in pain.
brandt and ethan barely get him out in time. benji passes out from blood loss as they're going through the hallways, and the explosion happens right behind them and takes ethan out. luther pulls up in the van as the dust settles and brandt takes the wheel after they get the two of them in the vehicle and to a different hospital since the explosion hit the one next to them (luther hacks all the traffic lights to get them there asap).
ethans first loopy thought after coming to is "not again," but then he goes completely fucking manic when he remembers Benji. he effortlessly rips his IV out (idiotically) and fumbles around the halls ignoring nurses trying to talk to him until he finds the rest of his team. luther is of course immediately concerned when he sees him up and limping (brandt only gives a shit in the "jesus christ, this fucking guy..." sorta way lmao) but also knows not to try and stop him, especially with benji involved.
benjamin dunn himself hasn't regained consciousness yet, but he's stable for now. after a short convo where ethan is doing a really good job pretending he's completely collected himself, luther and brandt give him some space, and ethan totally breaks down. watching who he thought was julia get killed right in front of him was one thing, y'know? but his own hand being forced to hurt and take from benji just at the mere chance he could get him out alive? the possibility he could have spent the last moments of life in agony at ethan's direct actions? that's affected him in a way he didn't realize was possible.
benji rouses to find himself down half a leg and with super spy extraordinaire ethan hunt crying against his chest. i could write some kick-ass dialog for this scene between them... maybe i will one day. needless to say, neither of them are all that good at emotional communication (luther has sole ownership of that braincell) so their talk is full of lots of difficult half-admissions and sly feeling-dodging. also benji cries again.
or maybe they have him on some crazy-ass pain meds and he comes too all loopy and says his feelings flat out and is just so silly and it gives ethan an open to be genuine and laugh at his teammate and maybe realize some stuff. y'know. maybe.
i guess this takes benji out of the action for the third act, but he can switch places with brandt and be the guy in the office reporting back. as long as brandt's very verbal about his distaste for benji's operating style. ethan has to keep reminding them to stop filling the coms with petty bickering.
i have no clue how the "final battle" would shake out. it is custom for ethan to be somewhere on his own, so probably that. the villain would actually be really good at besting him bc she can see through all his tricks and charisma, so he'd probably win through some brute-force insanity like crashing a helicopter into a famous landmark or smth; something she would not have time to adapt to that would get the imf in so much federal trouble.
at some point luther has one of those eye-opening discussions he's great at with benji, and a separate, more difficult one with ethan, about their importance to each other and how if they don't figure their shit out with each other, horrible people are just going to keep taking advantage of it and they're going to keep thinking they're hurting each other in an infinite spiral for the rest of time. neither of them are going to quit field duty, no matter how much the other one wants that, so they've got to come to some sort of understanding.
yadda yadda yadda, and then benji's got a mean-ass prosthetic for the foreseeable future. it's cool; they use it to sneak tech into places all the time in future movies.
tom cruise doesn't stand on a single out-of-frame box. most of the cast is repeatedly and unapologetically shown to be taller than ethan.
luther gets to kill a man. as a treat.
i'm about to drop this question in your inbox too, whoop. i'm sure your m:i ideas are mental, miss Whump.
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Ninjago: Dragons Rising 2 LIVE REACTIONS:
Spoilers beneath the cut - this is super looong btw
[Monday, march 25th] (Ep. 1 ↓)
The intro goes crazyyyy
RAS AND JORDANA ARE AT THE SHADOW DOJOO-
I DIDNT EXPECT THE NINJA FAN CLIP TO BE IN THE SHOW-
SORAAA I LOVE YOUR POWERSS, HER AND ARIN HAVE BEEN TRAINING AHHDGFBFB-
RIYU LOOKS SO SILLYY- and apparently needs to train how to fly lMFAO TJE BIG GUY CAN'T FLY??
FROHICKYYY AYY HELLOOOO-
A LETTER FROM KREEL??? TO SORA AND ARIN? HUH?
THEYRE PUTTING LLOYD THROUGH IT FR
-WAKES UP ON THE TRAINING GROUND
-SLEEP WALKS LIKE A ZOMBIE
-PUTS TEA HE WANTS TO DRINK INTO A FLOWER POT (WITH A PLABT IN IT)
-OO COOL VISION
-WAKES UP AND SPINJITZUS AGAINST A WALL
Arin comforting Lloyd with a master Wu impression,, omfg
And the Wu ghost again- fr, I hope Wu is, like, dead or smth or at least gone for a while
Arin watching some youtuber, Sora telling him it's stupid & then watching that same guy herself to solve smth? lmfao
BIG SILLY TEEN RIYUUU AND SORA AND ARIN SNEAKY MISSION
Ooooh noo, Arin,, don't be jealous of Sora now because of her havjng po- wAIT A SECONS WHO-
cINDER?! HELLPOOO?!! HII?! NEW SMOKE MASTER ON SCREEEEEEEN AND A CONFRONTATION BY SORA, ARIN AND RIYU
OhH THE WOLF MASKS ARE HERE
YESSS FIRST FIGHT OF THE SHOOOW
LLOYF INTERRUPTS THE FIGHTHH AND GETS A VIDOON AND AND THE GONG AND OOOOO HE PANICS HE P A N I C S !!! I'm so sorry Lloyd btw
RINGING THE GOOONG WHEE I'M SURE NOTHING WILL GO WRONGGG-
(Ep. 2 ↓)
Ourgh. Ok. It has a "previously on Ninjago"
CLOUD KINGDOM AAA I JUST REWATCHED THE EP IN S5 WITH THEM
OHHH THEYRE TALKING ABOUT EUPHRASIA AND HER POWERS AND HOW THEYRE NOW ABLE TO DO MORE THAN WRITING AND WANTING TO DO FUN THINGS. Oh they have silly fun ideas. Like bagels ahaha
Imagine every pen in your class stops working at the same timr lMFAOOO hello another dark prophecy
CINDER AND WOLF MASKS IN THE CLOUD KINGDOM, SOMEONE RING THE ALARM BELLS. OR GET EUPHRASIA HOW THEIR MASTER WRITER SAID
PErcival, what are you doing on a rock outside of imperium with a motivational speec- EUPHRASIAAAAA
OH lloyd unpacks his visions to the others,, wait hr took frohickys f- hE DRANK THE FLY TEA. HE. DRANK. THE. TEAAAA. why, lloyd.
OHHH "WHRRE THERE'S AN ELEMENTAL MASTER OF SMOKE THERE'S AN ELEMENTAL MASTER OF FIRE" SOO A HINT AS S4 ASH VS KAI??
Green merlopian. I lobw u. U look so cool. The hammer came from u?? You're cool. I like your personality and color. Favorite side character now.
And arin is too trusting? Kinda expected
LLOYD WANTS A GRAPPLING HOOK OF HIS OWN !!
NOOO FAVORITE GREEN SIDE CHARACTER WORKD EIGH PURPLE SERPENTINE. IS IT THE ONE FROM THE ADMINISTRATION??
Sora dID GRAFFITI?!!!??!??! And theyre joking it looks like noodles and not a cat lMFAAAOO
OHH THE SERPENTINE oh it's pink not purple so it's not the one from the administration? Aww butterflies. You're really not intimidating and cute. I like you too. oH SHE KNOWS ABOUT THE GONG- AND HAMMER. "WOULD I LIE? YES, DEFINITELY. BUT NOT RIGHT NOW"
OHHH THE WOLF MASK + HITTING THE GONG WITH THE HAMMER = UHH SHATTERSPIN I ASSUME? SHE SAID IT DESTROYS THE GOOD IN YOU
Perciii at the monasteryy aND EUPHRASIA WITHOUT THE HOOOOOD YOU LOOK SOO GOOD
Aww she fought for her home against ras, cinder, jordana aND THE WOLF MASKS AND THE GONG THEY HAD WITH THEM
SHE HAS A CRUTCH AND BANDAGED LEGG- oh girl i am starting to like u too oh noo so many new characters i like
ARIN WANTING YO YRADE HIS GRAPPLING HOOK FOR ELEMENTAL POWRTS IM SO SORRY OH THEYRE IN CLOUD KINGDOM i was so busy writing this i didnt notice it
"An evil language" i love you robo zane- i think this is that ancient thexorian needed for the ritual
oH THE WAY KAI GOT THAT WOLF MASK
btw wyldfyre has knly spoken once so far- she's eerily quiet. she only spoke about the tea. That's one lin- oh nvm she just spoke again. I wonder when she gets her new outfit
LLOYD PANICKING AGAIN UPON SEEING THE WOLF MASKS BECAUSE VIDION BUT THEN FIGHTS
oh hi jordana, sora still doesn't know who you are aHAHAHHAAHHAHAH i love this dynamic
WOLFS GOT A POWER UP
AWW NYA CALMING LLOYD AND TAKING HIS HAND
AHH KAI MEMTIONED HIS FIGHT EIDH ASH AND THAT EAS SUCH A COOL SHORT FIGHT BETWEEN THEM EHEH OH ILY KAI IT WAS COOL HOW U KNOCKED HIM DOWN
oooo is that shatterspin now? OH IT IS IT ISSS !!!!!
OH GEEZ CINDER DID YOU DESTROY XANE? WHY WAS HE CACKLING WITH ELECTRICITY?!
Rip wyldfyres leg
OH HE DID BREAK ZANE A LITTLE
LLOYD DRAGGING ARIN ALONG AS THEY FLEE- AWW
KAI FLYING THE BOUNTY. DID HE EVER?? I DONT CAAARE I LIKE THIS
also the armor that cinder now has looks cool as fuuuck
OH THE FORBIDDEN FIVEE
[Tuesday, march 26th] (Ep. 3 ↓)
Cinder is like me in a Zelda game when there's pots around
And Kai is like me in a Zelda game when there's boxes around
OOOOH SORA MAKING THE NEW HOOKS
Oh, Lloyd- I feel so bad f- OOOO THE LITTLE DRAGONS- ARE THOSE THE OTHER FORMS OF THE SOURCE DRAGONS????
IS THE LIGHTNING SYMBOL ONE THE ONE FROM IMPERIUM? I CAN'T TELL I DIDN'T WATCH S1 IN GERMAN
"Who claims him?" eXCUSE ME?! THEY'LL, LIKE, CLAIM LLOYD?!
Egalt looks.. weird. Without the hat. And the dragons had an.. interesting conversation about him.
Ohh, poor Wyldfyr- KAI CHECKING IN ON HER IN THR MIDDLE OF THR NIGHT WAAAAAHHH IM NOT CRYING THATS TOTALLY NOT ADORABLE
and and her denying she's in pain,, ough. Don't lie, Kai, don't lie, do- god damn it, you lied to her. That mission is not gonna be boring, I assume
CLIMBER SUIIIITSSS !!!!
Oo jordana has a cool orb,,
AND HER AND CINDER NOT GETTING ALONG BECAUSE THEY WANNA BE MORE IMPORTANT TO RAS THAN THE OTHRT ONE AHAHa-
Oh. Okay. Just destroying Cloud Kingdom now, are we?
Man. Lloyd falling asleep on the steering wheel of the Bounty... I worry for him this season.
Eheh- hello, wyldfyre. Angry Kai is backkk. And Sora annoyed. And Lloyd also angry- bwahahah
God, Lloyd's uncertainty,, wHY DO THEY TORTURE YOUUU?
Awgh- cute childhood story from Sora :'(
Geez, the Bounty bARELY fit through there, didn't it?
Oh. Oh, that's like a ship graveyard down there.
OOOOH, COOL ELEMENTAL GRAPPLING HOOKS
RIYU ID OFFENDED BECAISE KAI SAID HE CAN'T FLY AHAHAHHDHDHFN
Oh shiiit, the cLIMBER MECH IS FUVKING COOL-
BROTHER KAI TO THE RESCUEE- sort of
Lmfao. The way the mech looks when looking out of the hole-
"Technical difficulties" with Kai's powers pFFFT-
OhH NO ARIN PARENTS VISION- AND SORA WITH RAS AND BESTRIX- LLOYD AND WUUU VISION OH NOO HE'S SO HAPPY IT'S NOT GONNA BE HAPPY IS IT?!?! OH NOOO. NOO! RAS IS THRRE TOO! AND JAY IN NYA'S VISION NOT REMEMBERING,, AAAH oh but at least she recognizes it's not rea- WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING?!!!!
AWWW RIYU COMFORTS WYLDFYREEEE
"The real Jay would never forget me" Nya, I feel bad about what might be real and what not with your relationship.
Rip Kai. He died jumping into clouds- KIDDINGGG HE'S FINEE AND ALIIIIVE
oh hello, hatless egalt
[Wednesday, march 27th] (Ep. 4 ↓)
Starting with a photo of Cole and thr others in the land of lost things (like a family photo and a s1 recap)
COLE COOKED FOR THEMMM AND THEYRE HAVING DINNER TOGETHER SJDJNFNG THERES A WHITE ROSE ON THE TABLE OUGHH THEIR FAMILY PHOTO
OOH HE ACTIVATED THE GA- THEYRR CALLING EACH OTHER FAMILYYYYYY
CLOUD KINGDOM NOO ITS OVERRUN BY RUN AND NOW THEYRE IN THE LAND OF LOST THINGSS
HEY YOU CANT CUT SO DRAMATICALLY AWAY FROM THEM TO EGALT
Gee, he's angy-angy and not wanting to talk
Riyu helping the injured Wyldfyre is adorable and a duo I didn't know I needed
God i love these action shots
Oooo female dragon from that clip !! I like her lanterns on her horns
"You're not the sharpest shuriken in the toolbox" OUCH EGALT, DON'T DO LLOYD DIRTY LIKE THAT
YAAA BACK IN THE LOLT WITH THE FINDERS
"They flew this far just to kick Geo?" I love you Bonzle
Geo building weapons lmaooo
NOO DONT TAKE BONZLEE
COLE COLE COLE HE'S BACK HE'S BACKKKKK AAAAAAAAAHDHHFJGNNGNG
idk so far i don't like egalt if I'm honest- "dragons are the best ninja" and he thinks they're lying over shatterspin being used
At least rontu seems to believe them more
YAYAYAY COLE FIGHTIIING
awww the bonzle-geo hug,,
"We missed your breakfast" aND THEN THEY ROAST GEO'S BREAKFAST OOOH FRITZ AND SPITZ ARE SO ADORABLEE
Cole casually makes Geo a seat out of earth while talking ajjdjfn
I think the thing Doc said about Skullkin getting powers through the bloodmoon could be real, idk this really feels like it-
Jordana being hesitant- a little, but still nice to see
ARIN KNOWS WHAT RAS' BREATH SMELLS LIKE?! YIIIKES-
EGALT IS SO MEAN. JUST TEACH THEM AND LET THEM SAVE THE WORLD, OLD MAN. YOU'RE WORSE THAN WU IN THE EARLY SEASONS SOMETIMES
GRAAH EGALT-
AYYY THEY REPAIRED THE PORTAL GATE NOW GO THROUGH ITT
AAAAA YASS THEY'RE AT THE MONASTERYY EITH XANE AND FROHICKYYY
ZANE HAS A FROHICKY PLUSH !!!!
What. That was. an abrupt end. Are you serious. THE WOLF MASKS JUST CAME THROUGH THE GATE AND YOU END IT THERE?! WHAT THE FUUUCK WHYYYYYYYYYY !!!
[Thursday, march 28th] (Ep. 5 ↓)
Okay, I'm still mad about how the cut yesterday's episode off at the end. That cliffhanger wasn't cool-
Zane, how are lanterns hung at the top of the gate blocking the door?
OOOO WU GHOST IS THERE TOO- DID HE CLOSE THE PORTAL? LOOKS LIKE IT!
Zane why do keep carrying the plush?
OOO BONZLE HAS A SECR- SHE'S WHAT NOW?! SHE'S NOT A SKELETON???????!!?!?!?????%!&;;%;%
AYYY NINJA BATTLE TRAINING BY THE DRAGONS- oh it's that clip they posted
RONTU IS SOOO KIND TO WYLDFYRE I LOVE IT
OO WYLDFYRE WAS OFFICIALLY TOLD WHAT HER ELEMENT IS
Oh bonzle i like your story. SHE EVEN PREPARED A LITTLE PAPER THEATER THINGY AND REHEARSED IT
OOOOOOOO SHE KNOOOWS ABOUT THE FORBIDDEN FIVE
two of the dragons look like egalt and rontu!!!
BONZLE IS A FORGOTTEN SPELL SJNDNGBBGBGN SHE LEARNED HOW TO FEEL AND LIVED FOR CENTURIES?! OO THE DRAGON STONE SHR- SHE KNEW WU!!!!!!?#!!%;5;
Riyu is so silly and expressive, he can't really jump and can't fly or talk or.. Spinjitzu like Rontu
WAIT THE FSM TAUGHT DRAGONS HOW TO SPINJITZU?! AEAEAEEAEGRH
SYNCHRONIZED MOVEMENTS WAAA I LOVE STUFF LIKE THIS
"Little fire-man" eheheheh new Kai nickname unlocked
Wu was the first to see Bonzle? Agrhjgngn Bonzle and loneliness- wU TALKING ABOUT HOW HE AND GARMADON WERE HAVING FU- HE'S TEACHING PEOPLE?! WHO??? OUR BELOVED NINJA??????? THEIR PARENTS?? WHY DON'T YOU SAYYYY?!
Omg he- he encouraged her to take a physical form of her own
Geez, what the? Wyldfyre, you're not good at disguises. WHERE'D SHD GET THE SUNGLASSES FROM??
SPINJITZU IN A BAYBLADE ARENAAAA
Wow, Egalt is soo disappointed in them. COME ON, DON'T BE SO HARSH ON ARIN
COLE AND GEO ARE SOO CUTE EHEN SHE SAYS THEYRE HER FAMILY WITH FRITZ AND SPITZ OMFGGG WAAH I WANNA CRYY COLE AND GEO SHIPPERS THIS SCENE HAS FOOD FOR YOUUU THEY LOOKED AT EACH OTHER SOOO SWEETLYYYYY AND AND HELD EACH OTHERS HANDS
cinder destroying more pots and jordana looking in that orb to search for bonz- wHAT THE FUCKKK JUST HAPPENED TO RAS?!! WHY DID- WHO- WAS THAT A SOURCE DRAGON OR SOMETHING?! WHY DID HIS MASTER SOUND LIKE ELECTRICITY?? LIKE- LIKE LIGHTNING, KINDA?? AM I STUPIID????
[Tuesday, april 2nd] (Ep. 6 ↓)
AaAEEE IT CONTINUES ! THOSE HOOKS ARE FUCKING COOL.
HII COLE, ZANE AND GANGG
AWWW FOREHEAD TOUCHING WITH COLE AND BONZLE omfg i got tears in my eyes
FRITZ AND SPITZ DISAPPEARED SO QUICKLY INTO THE UNDERGROUND BASE
OHHH COLE RAN OFF TO GET HID ELEMENTAL MECH TO HELP THEM EHHSHDHNFNGN NOW HE HAS THE MECH DISK WITH HIM TOO !!! BSBDBNF
Awwgh- arin and lloyd comfort aND MASTER WU IMPRESSION
.. Arin wants Lloyd's.. confidence? Poor baby is so unsure and that brief silence and close up of his face spoke worlds about his past experiences
KAI AND NYA SIBLING BONDING !!!! Oh this looks cool,, i love these siblings
AW WYLDFYRE TALKING TO A STONE-
DETECTIVE ZANE RETURNS
OHH IT'S THE GREEN MERLOPIAN GUY FROM BEFORE! THE GUY CINDER STOLE THE HAMMER FROM!!
Oh no cole looks so damn disgusted by the toothbrush,, aND BONZLE DANCES
THE GUY HAD A MAP IN HIS MOUTH?! WHAT. AND WHO IS HE TALKING TO NOW??
Omg. Climber cole and zane. They look so good. Cole ily you're so pretty
CLUMSY RIYU EHEHEH
Aww comforting rontu,, self doubt sora is back again- just like arin has his doubts about himself this season.. Huh.
OOOOH EGALT LOST A PRETTY SCALE
Cole talking about the finders being his family, zane giving him a look and he corrects himself to calling them his second family,, aND ZANE SMILES
Arin literally just broke a thick branch by throwing a rock at it. Without transferring spinjitzu to it, plus he hit egalt in the face (sorry but i feel like he deserved it)
NOOO DORAMA'S PUPPET FROM S1 EP.3 IN A DESERT WITH A POISON CLOUD.
Oh no they're capture- that's imperium technology, isn't it.
hE INJURED EGALTS EYE AND HE ISN'T SURE IF HE'LL SEE WITH IT AGAIN?!? ARIN WTF.
God, Dorama is so dramatic. Quite literally. OH HE'S FRIENDS WITH THE SHADY GREEN MERLOPIAN I LIKE (WHOSE NAME I CANNOT FIGURE OUT HOW TO SPELL SO I'LL JUST AVOID IT)
NOOO DON'T DO FIRE IN THERE WITH JIRO- AWW, COLE NEVER WANTED TO BE A PERFORMER OR ROAST CHICKEN AHAHHAHAH
Oh my god, Cole just FLATTENED that drone wITH HIS SHOULDER/BACK IN THE MIDDLE OF JUMPING.
YAYAYAYY COLE'S MECH VS DORAMA'S PUPPET
YEAAAAHHH KILL THAT PUPPET BY DESTROYING THE SET!!
Oh that stranger was so kind to cole, oh i like him
Ooooooo weird colored cloud and portal and the mONASTERY OF SPINJITZU?? WHAT. No that has to be a fake. Or something.
[Wednesday, april 3rd] (Ep. 7 ↓)
Mysterium is soo pretty tbh
AHAHAHHA BONZLE JUST INSULTED THE MONASTERY AND COLE LOOKED SO DAMN SAAAD
ooo more monastery mysteries because of where zane woke up
AWW COLE AND JAY ANGER FLASHBACK HEHDBFBNG honestly, that's cute- aWW HE WANTS JAY BACK
OOOOO WIZARD WOMAN PRETTYYYY
.. Gandala? Did I catch that name right?
OOH ARIN DESTROYING COLUMNS OR WHATEVER THEY'RE CALLED
ooooooo sad arin and happy sora trying to motivate/cheer him up :((
EHEHHE WYLDFYRE BOTHERING EGALT EHEH tbh i like this
PFFFT- MOUNT EGALT?!
ooo the pretty scale was an indicator for illness? :(
OH WHAT? SLOW SLUG MERCHANTS MENTIONED??
OH COLE LOOKS SO UNCOMFORTABLE AT THE THOUGHT OF BECOMING A (groovy) SLUG FOR WIZARD LADY
Awwgh bonzle and gandala hug,, awgh.
LLOYD AND RONTU COMFORT :'(
Oh- the visions are,, they're because of his connection to the source dragon?
OH NOO VISIONN OHH SILHOUETTE OF THE FORBIDDEN FIVE i love how everyone (kai, nya, arin, sora, egalt (wyldfyre? im sorry i was busy sneezing from hayfever)) came running to him when he screamed
"The forbidden five can't return" blah blah "only during a bloodmoon" blah blah "the instructions have been destroyed" blah blah- LIES!! IT'LL BE REAL. probably. at least according to the visions.
Jiro is the fastest dragon, huh?
OOHHHH THE ADMINISTRATION PEOPLE WHO FOLLOWED LLOYD AND ARIN AND ZANE IN THE ADMINISTRATION
HHAAHHAHAH KAI TRIPPED OVER A ROCK WHILE SPINJITZU-ING
The hotheaded kai returnsss
OUGH SIBLING TRAININGG COMING IN?
KAI IS THE BEST ONE ACCORDING TO NYAAA-
AHHHHH CHILDHOOD FLASHBACK !!! WHILE TRAINING!!
H- hOLY SHIT THAT LOOKED COOL !!!!!!!!! OH MY GOOOD KAII !!! AND EVERYONE CAME TO CONGRATULATE HIM!!
OHNOO THE BLOODMOON IS RISING!!
WAIT WHAT. THEY'RE TURNING TO STONE AND ONLY KAI CAN DO THIS NEW TECHNIQUE NOW?? CRAP. THIS IS GETTING CRITICAL ON ALL SIDES OF THE POSSIBILITIES IN THE WORLD
god the administration people are bo- nOO THEY'RE TAKING JIRO! YAY ZANE TO KNOWING ABOUT THEIR FORMULAS OR WHATEVER IT'S CALLED
WIZARD WOMAN HAD A CAT IN HER HAT AND A BUNCH OF OTHER STUFF?!
Pushing the paper back and forth under the door is srsly funny
OH NOW THE DOORS BROKEN DOWN AND NOW COLE IS TAKING ON 3 OF THE ARIN & LLOYD MECHS AT ONCE
AGENT JAY WALKER?!?!!!! WHAAAAT A SURPRISE!! HE HAS A GUN!! HE- HE POINTS A GGUN AT BONZLE!!!!
[Thursday, april 4th] (Ep. 8 ↓)
First of all, I know it came out on us netflix today. I'm avoiding tumblr, twitter and insta until the last two eps aired tomorrow. Which won't matter to you but it does to me. Alright, now into the ep.
The bloodmoon is actually pretty tbh
Wyldfyre is in denial over Rontu and Egalt being stone now lol
You know, Kai is right- he only managed to do the rising dragon strike once. That doesn't mean he knows how to use it
GAWDD LLOYD- I JUST WANNA HUG YOU
"The equipment known as Zane" AHAHAH
By the way, why has Galandarias orb thingy have so many cracks? I don't think that's good, to be honest. oH IT'S EVEN TAPED TOGETHER
Hi Jay
God, he's so boreddd by his job
OOO THAT'S FUNKY, SPRITE- Wait, he knew about his powers??
Rip Zane. Will there ever be a season where you don't get deactivated?
O- wait, SELF DESTRUCTION?! Oh, at least Zane was smart enough to leave the mech before they exploded
Wait, what. What happened to Jay?? And Sprite?
CLOUD KINGDOM, HIII
HIII WOLF MASKS YOU LOOK SO COOL IN 3D- I DON'T THINK I EVER MENTIONED THAT
So.. Jordana knows magic? To control the orb? Cool. No, genuinely- I'm impressed
RIP BOUNTYY- WILL YOU EVER NOT BE DESTROYED IN A SEASON? RIP ARIN AND RIYU AND LLOYD AND NYA
Oh that's not a good spot to crash. Poor Kai id left to take care of the two new girls
God, Lloyd, maybe stop saying you're safe or you'll probably crash through the ground one day too
I wouldn't call that flying but whatever floats your boat, Arin
SORA AND WYLDFYRE MINI BONDING-
Rip Bounty fr this time
Oh what a cute mushroom
Ohhh it's equally cute on the inside
That box was in Lloyd's visions, right? So this doesn't feel like a good idea
THE BOX IS COMFY?! Doesn't look like it
Ah, yes. I know that. It's so hard to do things while being watched
I KNEW IT'S A BAD IDEA WITH THE BOX
OH GREAT, IMPERIUM TECH. Jordana is actually starting to do things now? About time. We're pretty much close to the end of the first half of the season now so.. Yeah
Why does Arin immediately think the others died??
[Friday, april 5th] (Ep. 9 ↓)
The environments are beautiful
OHH TINY RAS STUCK IN A HOLE
Oh? Was that when he met his master??
Cool, telling Cinder to commit property damage
WYLDFYRE RIP- oh nvm, kai caught her
Did I already mention that I love the Climber Mech?
VISIOOON TIMEEE you poor, poor baby, lloyd-
OH THAT'S ARINS CAR BUGGY THING, WHATEVER IT'S CALLED
Coooole, what did you doo? WHY IS THE MUSHROOM SHAKING?!
Okay, trapped exists. Alright..
She doesn't appear to be the smartest wizard
OH, NOW RIYU CAN FLY? BUT NOT WHEN THEY FELL EARLIER?! Alriiight..
YASS FIGHT SCENE !!
"Don't tell Lloyd" god, she's still as motivated for training as she was in s1, huh? Lmfaooo
OOO JORDANA IS EVIL BUT STILL USES A SEATBELT. VERY RESPONSIBLE OF HER
HAH! GET SMACKED INTO THE WALL
"Why are you in that box?" → "What's your elemental power? The power to not understand sarcasm?" I LOVE YOU BONZLE
OMG RIYU ON THE ROOF OF THE CAR
AND ARIN BEING A HORRIBLE DRIVER AHAHHA
They look silly in those outfits ahah but something looks off about Kai's hair,,
... I would really not trust that wizard lady. Those are some weird objects and she's just tHROWING THEM ON ZANE AND COLE WITHOUT A CARE IN THE WORLD-
omg he just turned into a cute little pupp- "At least you're adorable" → "I'm always adorable" ily cole you're my fav for a reason, i can't disagree
Ah, Kai's hair is sHORTER NOW! THAT'S WHY IT'S LOOKING SO OFF
EUPHRASIAAA HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN A BIT
EHEHEH CINDER AND JORDANA BICKERING
OOOOOOHH HE'S PLAYING INTO ARIN'S DOUBTS, THAT'S NOT COOL!!
Smth tells me that weren't actually his parents but maybe Nya and Lloyd-
(Ep. 10 ↓)
AHAHHA I WAS RIIGHT- IT'S LLOYD AND NYA-
Cinder looks so smug
Oh no, this isn't gonna go well.
Cole. Cole, you're the EARTH NINJA. JUST USE YOUR EARTH POWERS MAYBE TO ADD MORE LAND TO THE CLOUD KINGDOM OR SOMETHING???
EHEHEHEHEH WYLDFYRE PUT HIS HAIR ON FIRE
HAH! HERE'S YOUR PAYBACK, CINDER!! GET TRAPPED, IDIOT!
O- rip bonzle :(
NOO, KAI
YAAAY, NYA, LLOYD AND ARIN AND RIYU ARRIVED JUST IN TIME
Hehe how they're playing with Cinder for the mask
YAAAA KAI AND THE RISING DRAGON STRIKE !!!!
NoOOOO, KAIII-
Ew, I don't like the way you look for some reason
Euphrasia, I don't think you can do much with your power- wait what, was that her or Zane and Cole?
OOO MORE SIBLING FLASHBACKS AND NYA CAN DO THE RISING DRAGON STRIKE-
Vision of the fire source dragon symbol? And Lloyd's sword being broken?
NONONONO, WE'RE NOT GONNAA SEAL KAI IN THERE UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES !!!!
SORA HELPING ARIN AWW-
NooOOOO KAI- IS- IS HE LOST NOW?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wait, what? Where's the dojo now?? Oo, Jordana in the background- oh no- What happened to her????
OHHH THE TOURNAMENT WAS MENTIONED
LLOYD AND COLE HUG WAAAAAAAAHHH I'M CRYINGGGG
NOOO KAII IS GOOONE FOR REAL???!
No, it's not me with tears in my eyes, it's you !!
KAAAAAIIII- HIS SHOULDER PADS MOVE
OoOOO KAI AND BONZLE BONDING NOW?
... No, I'm definitely having teary eyes now. HE'S JUST STUCK THERE NOW. AT LEAST NOT ALONE BUT THE OTHER 4 OF THE FORBIDDEN 5 ARE THERE TOO, RIGHT?
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tagged by @candiedjellybean thank u dude!!! im p sure ive done this tag sometime last year so will be interesting to see if my answers have changed
Are you named after anyone? unfortunately, st. brigid of ireland, but also apparently it's a name thats been in my dad's side of the family too? either way my parents knew of the name due to irish catholic reasons. yipee! though im cool with it bc st. brigid used to be the goddess brigid from irish myth, and also both of them were badasses <3
When was the last time you cried? .....genuinely i think the last time i cried was in like. early march when i watched the holdovers? i think? taking a break from college has greatly decreased the frequency at which i cry lmao
Do you have kids? no sir
Do you use sarcasm a lot? i guess yes? probably about as much as the average person (this is not sarcasm)
What sports do you play? i do not play any currently (though i probs should. i am built like a twig and a strong wind will knock me over.) but as a kid i used to play soccer which i hated and was god awful at and softball which i liked more but i was also god awful at and mostly spent my time hitting foul balls and playing with the grass in right field. but it was fun!
What’s the first thing you notice about people? uhhhhhh. uh?????? if they're wearing a cool outfit or have cool hair or smth? idk man. i guess i dont rlly think abt it?
What’s your eye color? brown
Scary movies or happy endings? uh. both? am p sure my tolerance for horror is a lot higher than most people and im always down for a tragedy but i also like happy endings too. though from a writing perspective happy endings are significantly easier to pull off than sad ones (& more common. hero's journey and all that).
Any special talents? uhhhhh im double jointed in my thumbs. also i can put my foot behind my head. is that a talent? im also working on my sudoku time, i think my lowest time for master difficulty is around 6 mins 30 seconds? which is uh. above average?? i think???
Where were you born? idk apparently they cloned me in a lab somewhere
What are your hobbies? lately playing a lot of video games, writing (mostly fanfic), art stuff (mostly drawing but am learning how to use watercolor), uhhhh.... ttrpgs but i havent gotten to play in a while sadly
Do you have any pets? dog!!!!!
How tall are you? 5'3
Favourite subject in school? science
Dream job? ahahahah funny you should ask that, i say, having been doubting my choices in career aspirations and my post-undergrad 5-year plan that i've had since high school for the past 7 months, (please send help. but. for a serious answer. i think i still want to do science research? just maybe in a softer science like psych even tho my undergrad is bio & neuro???? idk. unsure.)
tagging uhhhhhhh candiedjellybean already tagged most of the ppl i usually tag sooo @halflingkima ? i think i tagged u last time too lol. & anyone else who wants to do this!!!
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Hey mik! what's the process you use to make lands? They all look super amazing btw
i follow this tutorial but i dont follow it word-for-word
here i can do a quick lil thang
i like to use photoshop for this, idk how to translate it to other programs
i start w a canvas 1000x1000pixels, that way u can get a lotta detail in and then it looks even better when u inevitably shrink it for whatever ur using it for
use shape tool to make a circle. hold shift + click while dragging the tool to make a perfectly symmetrical circle. (or dont im not ur mom)
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merge the shape layer down onto a raster layer.
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turns into
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now ur basically just adding textures n shit. i like doing it Hussie Style and using google images to add texture, basically just taking that shit and bastardizing the hell out of them through fucking around w/ the contrast/exposure/colors/etc. u can also use the photoshop generative tool to generate random texture shit (i love putting in nonsensical prompts to confuse the hell out of it--my favorite results are the really shitty ones that look like terrible collages), but its the same process for each one.
lets make up a planet. Land of Horns and Thorns.
i like to use satellite images to get that planet-y texture. i try to think of a relevant land-type. thorns are triangular, so are mountains. lets grab this image
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next what we're about to do is called "transformative use"
copy+paste image on a new layer
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right click on the image's layer, select "create clipping mask"
this should be the result:
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but its a little flat. so lets make it rounder. i use the Liquefy tool in photoshop, but im sure theres other ways of doing it.
click filter > liquefy, then make sure u have the bloat tool selected. now bloat that mfer to ur liking. its ok if it looks a bit shit right now. when uve bloated it as much as u want, click ok. now u have smth like this
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now start messing w/ filters and colors. i try to ascertain the mood im going for with a planet. Land of Horns and Thorns sounds a bit whimsical, but maybe subtly dangerous? so, translating that to color, maybe it's fun and colorful, but like, in the same way those deadly poisonous frogs are fun and colorful. maybe there will be some dark pits as well. lets see what we can do
i start w/ messing around w/ contrast. go to image > adjustments > brightness/contrast. fuck around w it to ur liking. this is what it looks like now
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already we're starting to get some of those dark pits i wanted. lets make the colors pop a little more by messing w the exposure.
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u can also mess w/ the vibrance, hue, saturation, etc. basically all those lil tools in the image > adjustments are ur best friends now. i like to increase the saturation to get that shit-jpeg look u see in homestuck sometimes
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now create a new layer. we go back to google images. im gonna look up some closeups of thorns
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this works fine. copy & paste. create clipping mask. bastardize the image however u want, similar to the first one. using the liquefy tool helps to get shit into place where u want it.
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made it a little more abstract.
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played w/ the color settings. i dont want this one to be as vibrant b/c im going to be using the layer modes. however, i do want to posterize the hell outta this
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ok i like how it looks in luminosity mode.
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however, i kinda wanna change the colors of the bottom layer now. lets use a gradient map (image > adjustments > gradient map). just hit ok when the prompt comes up, we can detail it in the side panel.
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if u just click the actual gradient bar itself, itll open up the gradient editor. there u can make ur own custom gradient and specify the colors n shit. theres also a bunch to choose from.
so, i think that looks pretty fucking cool. i love the contrast, but i kind of want to see what it looks like in other colors too. we head to the hue/saturation tool.
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there, i like that. a bright, poisonous color with the threatening blotches of red. now lets make this mfer look like a planet. merge everything into one layer if ya want
the gradient tool is now ur best friend. i like to fuck w the gradients, one of my favorite effects is making a sorta halo gradient (basically just copy the opacity controls i have, im sure u can also google how to do it) and merge the gradient to an empty layer
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and, yknow, just mess with the settings
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u can add gradients to make it look more like a 3d object. mess w the colors and settings n shit
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we add some clouds now. i just use 1px pencil tool. try to use the curvature of the planet to inform how u draw the clouds. think about how u want them to be formed (swirling around the center? stretched out? etc) and think about what u think the atmosphere would be like on ur planet. a completely barren planet like mercury may have no clouds at all. or maybe its like jupiter, where its nothing but clouds? also think about the anemology of the planet. how do the winds form, what directions do they go?
i think the Land of Horns and Thorns sounds like a place that would have a good amount of thunderstorms, so lets make the clouds black. mountains are pretty windy, so maybe the clouds will sporadic but dense.
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fuck around w/ it til ur tired of looking at it. then make that fucker smaller (the average mspa panel is 650x450. unless ur planet is taking up the entire page, u can probably get away with smt smaller.) **make sure u have interpolation set to bicubic or nearest neighbor.
and then ur done.
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side notes: literally do whatever u want tbh, u can do as many layers as u want, use whatever tools u want. thats pretty much the basic format ive got.
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Mhh sorry if this is a bit too vague buut .id love to know if u have some Agent24 hcs ? If this is a bit too vague maybe who proposes or smth if they get married
agent 24 <3 <3 <3 <3 my loves <3 <3 also absolutely them getting married im so emotional
8 said "I love you" first, maybe not quite understanding it's meaning but even once she did she still was the one to say it first
3 proposed to 8, they both had engagement rings and the bands of them fit together if you wore them on the same finger. later they would interlock with the wedding bands they give each other
their vows are so sweet and intimate and sappy i sob they are basically vowing to protect each other, to never harm one another again, to always be by each other's side
I think only a few people would be allowed to come to their wedding, and even then its not much of a traditional ceremony. callie and marie come, pearl and marina, 4 can come too, cuttlefish, iso padre (aka 8s adoptive dad), thats about it. probably deep cut too depending where on the timeline they get married, neo agent 3 too
iso padre officiates the wedding, pronounces them spouse and wife, all that fun stuff
they all go out for drinks or dinner afterwards in their fancy party clothes and just hang out and have a good time!!
btw 8 is wearing more of a cocktail dress instead of like a full wedding dress, its a sleek black to match 3's suit and has little off the shoulder sleeves and the skirt is voluminous but not puffy, it hits right at her knees. (something like this!)
3 wears a fuchsia tie to match 8's ink color
they would proclaim their love for each other, sign their wedding certificate, kiss and go party with their friends. maybe a celebratory turf war match takes place and agent 24 kicks everyones ass
also!!!! little buddy is there!!! he is the flower creature :3 probably doesn’t do a very good job actually spreading flowers but he looks cute and hes trying his Best
they definitely have both ice cream and cake for everyone bc even though ice cream is officially better than cake, pearl insisted they should have both and agent 24 doesn’t mind bc all desserts are good 
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