#thank you jaco

[buckhead1111]

buckhead1111

[mitchmrner]

THE CAPTAINS KNEE GAVE US THE LEAD

[ofspaceandearth]

"You're Jaco..THE Jaco. The supreme Kai of time's told me all about you and the other galactic patrolmen."

While he didn't exactly expect a human to recognize him, he was going to enjoy the astonishment on his face. This must've been one of the many time patrollers that he's heard of protecting the time stream, something that made his job just a bit easier. It was appreciated, but knowing that someone with as high a standing as a Supreme Kai was boasting about his skill was definitely making his day. There was no way he wasn't going to brag about it as soon as he got back to base.

"That's right! You're looking THE elite member of the patrol himself! Jaco! There's no need to thank me for my service, as a fellow patroller yourself, I'm sure you understand how much work it takes into keeping people safe!"

[bunniandhoney]

cock warming jacob has been on my mind HEAVILY.

mdni. 18+

he’s been out of the country shooting another film and for the past month you’ve been at home to complete the end of your semester. you both definitely wanted to jump each other bones but…

“holy f-fuck baby you’ve gotta relax for me.” he groans. you’re tight, so tight that jacob can’t even push in past the tip of his aching cock. so lifting up off your body jacob leans back to his heels taking his thumb and slowly circling your clit.

“can’t believe you’re this wet and won’t open up for me love.” he says pushing his hips slightly to give you more.

“i’m not doing it on purpose, your just big and it’s been s-so long J.”

“I know it big baby, so just lay back and let me stretch you. i’ll fuck you after.”

you lay back, letting yourself settle into the hotel sheets, but as soon as you relax here comes that straining knot in your stomach.

“Jaco-“

“don’t worry i know, let it happen love, let me in.”

and if he thought you were gripping him before, he was dead wrong. your whole body screws up as you come, that knot in your stomach spreading all over your body. you’re trying to grab his wrist to stop the touches he keeps putting in your clit. it’s no use though because as jacob works you through your orgasm he’s managed to slip half his dick inside. he’s slowly grinding his hips to meet yours to push himself in deeper, making sure he fits in every. last. inch.

and once he does, he holds you close to him; chest to chest to roll the both of you over, putting you on top of him.

“Can’t ride J, i’m still shaking.” you say nuzzling into his neck

“ssshhh, just relax, just gonna stretch you out a bit love.” he whispers kissing the top of your head as you both settle into the bed.

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uuummm…so funny story, I could not finish a single piece of writing. Also let me tell it id left for 30 mins not 30 days so my sincerest apologies. BUT IM BACK and have an inbox full of requests to fill.

also thank you for all the love during my absence, i’m so happy people love the writing that much 🥹

xoxo

Bunni

[room-surprise]

thank you for writing kabru/mithrun fanfics!! you are feeding us in the dungeon

bc ao3 doesn't have many fanfics about them, do you have any japanese fanfic rec about both/one of them?

Ah, you're welcome!!! That's my ultimate goal, I want to feed everybody, because I think there is SO MUCH to say about KabuMisu, and about Dungeon Meshi... so I try to do both.

UNFORTUNATELY Japanese fandom tends to not write a lot of fanfic, and I know that some Japanese fans have been reading my fics, via machine translation... So I think there's not much available. But everything in the AO3 Kabru/Mithrun tag is good, so I'd recommend starting there. And if you haven't read "Keep your eyes on me." by amaimai, and you want to read some wonderful smut about the pairing, I HIGHLY recommend it. A++ no notes, 100% wonderful read start to finish. Since I really can't recommend any Japanese fanfic, let me drop some Japanese artist recs, since some of them have done mini comics and doujins. In order to browse pixiv you'll need to make an account, but it's free to use. Jaco is the MVP, the CEO, the President of Kabumisu. Their work is incredible and they've drawn a couple of complete doujins, some of which you can find translated into English on various corners of the internet. They are also an incredibly sweet and nice person who will do their best to talk to you, even though they don't really speak English. Tsy is not really in the Dungeon Meshi fandom anymore, sadly, but they have a lot of incredible, beautiful work. Bae also does a lot of gorgeous fashion-oriented stuff, and if you like Promare, they're into that too!

Sin has an amazing dynamic, sketchy style, and a fantastic sense of humor.

ナノコ has a unique style that I love.

那 (Rainbox) is someone else who isn't really in the Dungeon Meshi fandom anymore, but they have a lot of wonderful art that shows the soft and tender side of Kabumisu. Also they ship Helki/Milsiril, and they have a tumblr, though I think more of their work is on Pixiv.

Go forth and feast! And don't be shy about leaving nice comments for Japanese fans. Even just saying "I love this!" (これ 大好き!) would probably make them happy!

[assassinschaoticcreed]

Can we get some headcannons about the BOYS? (thats what im calling them)

I like it, from here on out they are the boys.

since you didn't specify for what exactly, I chose random things that I have thought of, too many times before.

Altaïr 🦅

• more than once this man has walked into a glass door, and on a few occasions broke said door. he walked away like nothing happened.

• I've said it once and I'll say it again : this man is terrible with technology. like, the only stuff he's good with is old time, back in the day kinda stuff. keyboard? can't use it for shit. typewriter? this guy is like a damn journalist. laptop? the thing is destroyed because he got so mad when he couldn't figure out where the mouse was, even when desmond showed him where it was. old desktop that's built like a t.v.? perfect, everything makes sense now.

• when checking out at stores and the cashiers say "have a good day" on multiple occasions, an embarrassing amount of occasions this man has responded with: "what's so good about it", "thanks.", "you have good days?", "I didn't even want to get out of bed this morning.", "im leaving now"

• due to the last one: this man never uses a credit or debit card. cash only.

• before he broke the pasta noodles in half in front of ezio, he's thought about doing it way too many times. the reason he finally acted on it was because ezio brought up the many fires, explosions, and overall chaos that has happened when he "cooks". Altaïr internally said "fuck you, AND your pasta noodles"

• has set the microwave on fire before, blown out the front of it. cue desmond and arno running into the kitchen frantically putting the fire out, taking out what was inside it. there was a can of green beans. cue des and arno asking him why the hell he put a METAL can in the microwave. "oh you're not supposed to put metal in the microwave?"

• he is NOT a morning person. if you go to wake up this man and he's in a deep sleep, he's waking up swinging. Jacob has been slugged in the face a few times.

• I feel like Altaïr would like to nap in the sun/warm places.

• believe it or not, he was the weird kid that ate dirt.

• as a kid he was gifted an bald eagle as a birthday present from his dad, he was gifted a little yellow parakeet as his birthday present from his mother. he named her sunflower and the eagle apollo. he came back from training one day wanting to spend time with apollo and sunflower. apollo was there but sunflower wasn't, but there were yellow feathers everywhere. his dad told him apollo ate sunflower. Altaïr plucked all of apollos feathers on his head out. "you really are a bald eagle now aren't you, you little shit" vengeance for sunflower was served.

Ezio 🌹

• this man is a 5 star chef when it comes to authentic Italian food. don't ask him to make American food. anything other than Italian food he can't cook.

• after becoming great friends with Arno, ezio too is now a hopeless romantic.

• ezio and arno send each other memes either during conversations or as conversations.

• doesn't hesitate on the intrusive thoughts. just does them.

• has worn both his mother and Claudia's make up before, and he is flawless when putting on eyeliner. he doesn't go all out, he's more of the natural beauty kind of guy.

• this man can take one look at a person and correctly guess their clothing size.

• he and arno like to get together and have gossip sessions with a nice (few) bottles of wine.

• I whole heartedly believe that ezio is an amazing artist. he and leonardo bonded over painting, sketching, drawing etc. and on more than one occasion has joked with Arno with the whole "paint me like one of your French girls" gets a smack to the back of the head everytime.

• loves teasing Altaïr, he's so easy to rile up and ezio gets a laugh out of it. that is until Altaïr breaks pasta noodles in front of him. fists are up and ready to go.

• hates horses cause they have a long face, it makes him uncomfortable.

Arno 🥐

• has punched both edward and Jacob multiple times for pronouncing "croissant" wrong.

• gossip time with ezio is one of his favorite days of the week.

• when having conversations with ezio its either with memes in it, or how the conversation is being had.

• will not hesitate to roast you. loves roasting people, in fact he deep down hopes that someone will piss him off enough to roast them. even though he doesn't really need a reason.

• is very protective over the boys. (this man has trauma, can we blame him)

• an amazing singer. ezio has asked Arno for tips/lessons and once Arno heard him sing he said "can you hear yourself? no? good, cause trust me, you don't want to."

• he's really good at writing: poetry, songs, stories and even plays, but he's self conscious so he'd never try to get them to actually be put out there. ezio and desmond are his #1 hype team.

• I can see him being a great figure skater. don't know why, but I do.

• is a great baker, another 5 star chef when it comes to making authentic (french) food.

• he and Altaïr like to people watch and judge them like Simeon Cowell.

Connor🐺

• this man has a petting zoo of animals, from childhood into adulthood.

• calls animals fur babies, change my mind.

• is another one who is protective over the boys

• believe it or not, he's more in tune with his emotional side like Arno and Ezio.

• loves wearing flannels, not only are they comfy but he likes the way they look.

• wants to build himself a cabin, like the ones you see some youtubers do. chop down the trees, use them to build it and all that jazz.

• wants to have a timber wolf as a pet, it's his dream pet. he truly wants just a wolf, but knows it's not a good idea.

• brought a turkey into the house as a kid, Ziio was not a happy camper. but she didn't want connor to be sad, so she said he could keep it as long as it stayed outside.

• the turkey and Connor were playing outside of their village. it was November. there was a loud bang, Connor turned around and turkey had been shot...and he was shot by none other than Charles Lee. another reason he hates the man so much.

• (for this one we're gonna say Haytham and Ziio stayed together) whenever Charles Lee came over to visit, Connor never liked him. when his parents weren't looking he would do this to Charles Lee; bite, kick, pour salt in his food and drink, make faces etc. Haytham knew, but it also amused Haytham so he said nothing.

Edward🏴‍☠️

• cried while getting his first tattoo, like sobbed.

• Mary on more than one occasion has gotten him (when he's drunk ofc) to cross dress (like she does as james)

• is a huge fan of the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series.

• sings sea shantys when doing things around the house.

• has slept outside many times while drunk. doesn't remember how he got there, when he got there, or why he stayed.

• has wanted to try those swimming like a mermaid trend.

• wants the boys to get a pirate themed tattoo with him.

• he and Jacob like to go out drinking together and watch each other get drunk because of the way they act. unfortunately while doing this since the both of them are drunk neither knows what in God's name is going on, until they wake up outside half naked wondering why they're wearing lipstick.

• has said many times "im never drinking again" yet is holding a cup filled with alcohol.

• has pushed Jacob off the side of the jackdaw when he pissed him off.

Jacob🎩

• being evies worst nightmare is his favorite passtime.

• teases evie for having a crush on 2 of his best friends, she tells him if he ever told them his manhood will be missing when he wakes up.

• woke up on a roof one time after drinking escapades with Edward the night before. Edward was on the roof across from him.

• has worn his shoes on the wrong feet all day long to annoy evie, but also was too lazy to put them on the right feet.

• he tries to trip evie whenever the two of them are going up the stairs. jokes on him he actually trips himself.

• is the king of intrusive thoughts.

• 95% of the time he gives into those intrusive thoughts, that small 5% is evie being able to stop them before they happened.

• got a drunk tattoo with Edward once, it's a tramp stamp.

• he's the one filling Edward's cup whenever Edward says he's never drinking again.

• even though he's a jokester and does stupid stuff, he's honestly one of the most trustworthy people the boys know. "he may be an idiot, but he's our idiot" and evies like "go ahead and have him. I should have killed him in the womb"

Desmond🐶

• was adopted by the Auditores when he left the farm.

• when he first started bartending, he broke over half the glasses they had.

• debated on becoming a therapist about a year into bartending, he sure as hell felt like one. might as well get paid the right money for it.

• he doesn't like to drink alcohol very often due to how he's around it so much while he works, and sees how people act. not a favorite pass time, but he does enjoy having a glass of wine with Arno and Ezio.

• he's really good at playing guitar, he and Arno like to do little karaoke sessions, ezio is there but isn't allowed to sing.

• is good at cooking all types of foods, just don't ask him to bake. he's not good with precision so the sweets always come out messed up. leave that to arno.

• wants to get more tattoos, and has tried talking the boys into getting the brotherhood/creed insignia tattooed.

• I see desmond as a piercings kind of guy. what they are, who knows.

• Desmond is the golden retriever friend, everyone loves him.

• Desmond is the epitome of "I didn't want to wake up today, im tired you're lucky I dragged my corpse out of bed today"

[hyperfixatedoncrimminalminds]

Aaron Hotchner x Daughter reader

Thank you for requesting the first oneshot!

Summary: Hotches Daughter is targeted by the Unsub the team were following, she is taken hostage by him, the team find her and her kidnapper.

Third person pov...

The team had a case, for once it was local and in Quantico.

It was early morning when SSA Aaron Hotchner got the call. "Hotchner" he said answering the call, "Good morning sir, sorry for thr early call but we have a case" came Penelopes voice.

Hotch sighed quietly as his 10 year old Daughter came downstairs bed hair sticking up but already dressed for the day, He smiled and hugged her, when he pulled away he handed her some toast with honey.

"Thanks Daddy" she said before sitting at the table, Hotch smiled "thank you Garcia I will be there in 30 minutes" he said before ending the call.

He then grabbed his coffee and sat next to his daughter, Jack was still sleeping leaving the Dad and Daughter to talk. "You got work Daddy?" Said the little girl looking at her Dad smiling.

Hotch looked at Y/N apologetically and pulled her in for a side hug, "I do I'm sorry Honey, I know I promised we'd go to the park today"  His angel of a daughter just smiled and hugged him back.

"It's okay Daddy, I'll go with Jack!" She said as Hotch sighed he was looking forward to spending the day with his daughter.

30 minutes later He was standing at the door go bag in hand, saying goodbye to his 15 year old son and 10 year old daughter. "I don't know when I'll be home, so be good both of you and call Aunt Jessica or Me if you need anything" said the FBI Agent.

Jack rolled his eyes at his Dad hearing the speech lots of times. "Yessss Daddd we will be fine, right Princess" said the teen looking at his sister. Y/N grinned "of course Jackie, be safe Daddy!" She yelled jumping into her Dads arms.

Hotch caught her and pulled his son in for a hug, he then left the two alone shutting the door behind him and drove to work, hoping the case wouldn't involve his children.

When the door closed Jack and Y/N looked at each other before the little girl sprinted of to the living room and ran back two pillows in her hands and handed Jack one.

The 15 year old grinned and began chasing his little sister around with a pillow, the duos laugher echoed throughout the house both having alot of fun hitting each other with pillows.

It was a couple of hours until Jack and Y/N decided to go to their neighbourhood park. Before they left Jack reminded himself to call his Dad letting the man know where they went.

With Hotch...

The minute Hotch arrived at the round table Penelope started telling them about the case. "Okay my crime fighters, this time our case is local. Our last victim was found dead outside a local school, his name is Jason Toll and he is 10, he was abducted from the main park in the area while his Dad wasn't looking, he is the third victim this week" she said Hotch was instantly worried thinking of his 10 year old safe at home.

"Okay JJ you and Morgan head to the third Crime Scene, Rossi and Reid you head to the Morgue get the autopsy from Jason Tols body, Prentiss You and I will speak to the local police" Says Hotch standing from the round table.

The team then drove to were Hotch told them to and started working. It was only a few hours later when Hotches phone went off, he stepped away from speaking with Emily to answer the call from Jack.

"Hey buddy, everything okay?"He asked his eldest child he felt tense hoping everything was okay at home. Jack's voice came through his son sounded fine which relaxed the man.

"Yeah Dad we arw fine, jsut wanted to let you know Y/N and I arw going to the park-Hey" Jaco was cut off as Y/Ns voice came through "HI DADDY! Jackie is taking me to the park!" She exclaimed loudly making others look at Hotch who quickly answered his lively daughter.

"Hi princess, yes I heard have fun okay and be careful" he said mainly to Jack who he could see rolling his eyes at him. "Okay Daddy! I love you" Yelled Y/N before Jack took his phone back.

"Hey Dad, sorry she just grabbed it, but don't worry I will look after her, be safe" said the 15 year old before ending the call, Hotch put his phone back a small smile on his lips he loves his children.

The Agent then walked back over to Emily who was smirking. "I see Y/N is as lively as usual" she commented making the man groan, of course everyone heard his daughter.

Time skip...

When Jack and Y/N got to the park the 10 year old sprinted off away from her brother and onto the swings, Jack just shook his head and sat down on a bench.

He made sure he could see where she was at all times, the 15 year old watched her for a bit before going on his phone. Y/N swung on the swing for a bit before jumping off and running to the other end of the park where there was a seesaw.

The little girl sat down on one side, then realised she couldn't get it to move so she looked around fir her brother, when she spotted him she opened her mouth to shout but was then grabbed from behind she tried to cry out but couldn't.

"Don't try and struggle, little girl" came a womans voice, she sounded psychotic making the little girl stop instantly, having a FBI Agent for a Dad you learn a couple of things from him.

Y/N froze when she felt a Knife being placed at her back, the woman made sure knowone could see it and began dragging the 10 year old off somewhere but still in the park.

Y/N looked around and kept her eyes on her brother who was on the phone his eyes were wide with panic before he locked eyes with his sister.

With Jack...

They hadn't been at the park long before Jack got a call from his Dad, when he answered he could hear sirens in the background and his Dad sounded scared. "Dad what's wrong?" He asked worried.

"Jack! Where is Y/N? Is she with you?" Yelled Hotch through the phone, "Shes playing at the minute, what's happening Dad?" Aksed the 15 year old.

"It's the Unsub, Jack do you see a short woman, with short Blonde hair, she's wearing a long trench coat, is she there Jack?" Demands Hotch, the terror in his voice made Jack snap his head around looking for Y/N.

He relaxed when he sees her, but notices her scared face and sees a woman behind her matching the description, a terrified expression appears on his face.

"D-Dad" he whispers making Hotch worry "Jack is everything okay? Is she there?" He asks

Jack nods but remembers his Dad can't see him and speaks. "Yes and she's got Y/N, hurry Dad please" he whispers weakly into the phone wishing his dad was there comforting him.

"Don't worry Jackie we are on our way, keep your eye on them don't let her take Y/N" Says Hotch before ending the call, He begins to drive faster through the streets.

"What's up Hotch?" Asks Emily wondering why her boss started driving faster. "She's at a park near my house" he said making her eyes widen. "And she's holding my little girl hostage" he whispers and Emilt nods understanding.

When the Police and Team finally arrive at the park they surround the Unsub with their guns pointed at her, Y/N held to her tightly a large knife pointed at her throat.

Y/Ns eyes were wide with terror, big tears falling down her cheeks. Hotches heart ahces to have his daughter back in his arms, he spots Jack and the boy runs to his Dad and hugs him tightly. "I'm sorry Dad I should've been watching her" cries his son in his chest.

Hotch pulls his son back and looks him in the eyes. "It's not your fault Jack,okay it's that woamns fault, now stand with JJ okay son" said the man pushing his son to JJ.

The blonde woman walked forward and pulled the young teen away from it, his eyes not looking away from his Sister. Hotch then turned back to the woman holding his daughter.

"Now please let her go, this isn't you Sherry, that's an annoying little girl, do take your sorrow out on her, let me help you" reasoned Hotch.

The woman looked at Hotch then that the girl in her arms, then back at the man. "She's your Daughter isn't she" she yelled seeing the look in his eyes as she looked at the girl.

Hotch nods his head "Yes she's my daughter, please give her to me don't hurt my Princess " he Begged eyes forming tears, the Unsub looked zt the scared child in her arms and the begging man before throwing the knife away and letting Y/N go.

The little girl gasped deeply before sprinting to her Dad yelling "Daddyyy!" She sobbed into his chest, Hotch kneeled down  with his daughter in his arms sobbing into his shoulder.

He hugged her tightly to his chest. "It's okay, your okay princess, don't worry I'm here, Daddy here" he whispered he felt another pair of arms hug him it was Jack.

When his sister was released the 15 year old ran from JJ and to his family, the teen ran into his Dad's back znd wrapped his baby sister in his arms all three had tears running down their faces.

Away from the family the Team were bringing the Unsub in and had handcuffed her, the woman looked at the crying family with her own tears. "That's how a Dad should love his children" she said before getting in the car.

The BAU team watched as their fearless leader hugged his children tightly only letting go when Y/N was being checked over in the ambulance, even then he didn't let go of Jack.

The end!

Hope you liked this first oneshot, I wrote alor more than I thought I would but I really enjoyed it.

Sorry fir the grammar and Spelling mistakes.

Requests are open as usual!

Word count: 1800

[imjulia-andilikecats]

A Longer Response to @rainstorms-moonrivers

It is unusual to see an account address criticism on their previous post and I thank you for evaluating our response to that.

Firstly, your initial post was strongly worded. I could sense that you deeply empathized with Maven, given his unfortunate upbringing and ending. Couple with how his character was handle in War Storm, I can't fault you on seeking justice for the tragic end of a character you are really fond of.

However, when you start pointing at characters that are victims of his mother and expecting them to help Maven, that's where we start to have a disagreement.

In your initial post, you listed Elara, Julian, and Anabel as the true villains in Red Queen. Putting emphasis on Julian and Anabel's contribution to Maven's abuse. Framing it in a way that these two are somewhat worse for not being called out on how they treated Maven. While Elara is being called out left and right, and seen as the main perpetrator of Maven's abuse.

I do agree that abuse is complicated. However in this setting, the story and the way the power structure is framed. Elara, with her whispers, abused Maven and molded him into whatever she wanted/needed. While doing so, it is a common practice for abusers to completely isolate their victims from anyone who could help them.

This includes Julian. In your response post, you expressed that Julian and Maven could have at least had a good/decent relationship. Given Maven was not yet born when Coriane died and Sara got her tongue removed for speaking up about her friend. It would be unfair and unreasonable even for Julian to extend his cold demeanor towards Elara's son. Even telling Mare that "He is his mother's son." However, this statement from Julian was not rooted in anger or spite. He was warning Mare and expressing caution. Because when he said that, Maven was 17 years old and a few months away from betraying Mare and usurping Cal's throne.

I do agree that Julian is familiar with Elara's powers. Decades before Mare's arrival. Elara has always schemed and killed her way to the throne. The moment Coriane walked down the aisle and Elara made her trip, that's where her terror began. Julian witnessed Elara's rise to power, taking over the operation within the palace and forming strong alliances with certain houses. He knew facing Elara head-on would mean death or her harming those he held dear. Like Sara, since after her tongue got cut off and branded a liar who spoke ill of the late Queen Coriane. Instead of exiling her from court, she kept her around to be ridiculed and reduced to a shadow of once a bright and skilled healer. Cal, his nephew and heir to the throne, is bound to follow his father's wishes, and his existence is greatly unwelcome by Elara. Both he dearly loves and the only ones keeping him from leaving the palace and openly opposing Elara. So he had no choice but to resign himself as a passive librarian who spends most of his time with books than with people.

Note: Also, apologies for a longer response to your long response and having it posted in a separate post. I do not want this message to be hidden in the comments or reblogs because I have seen a noticeable amount of people here have a similar take on Julian, that he should have helped Maven and he is horrible for not doing anything for him.

This, to me, is a very unfair, simplified, and wholely wrong take on his character since Julian is not just some side character that is related to Cal, who dislikes Elara and Maven. All I ask is for the fandom to at least view Julian Jacos as his own character who experienced tragedies and suffered injustices most of his life yet still extended his kindness to those he believed would bring hope and change in their world, not some spiteful librarian who bullied a teenager.

Credits to: @nymphenberger for helping me compose this response and sharing good points.

[buckhead1111]

buckhead1111

[dballzposting]

hello dballzposting hope u are having a great evening what is your opinion on Jaco and Tights?

I thought this was referring to him Wearing tights and I remebered that he was actually naked and then i realized what you meant...

I love Jaco. I feel like he slid into the cast seamlessly. It was weird and thats why it worked. He doesn't even think that he's eccentric. He's the voice of reason AND a little freak. OK so he's a gemini I get it

This is Tights for those who don't know her.

She is Bulma's sister and was revealed in Dragon Ball Super.

I met her on Dragon Ball Fusions for the 3DS ....

0 opinions on her becasue I've barely seen her. IS SHE WEARING TURQUIOSE? If she had Bulma's hair color would she still be wearing turquoise do you think. I think not

OK see now I'm looking & thinking anf I'm thinking that there is a lot of potential for a character like this. She's more calm and down to earth and overall peaceful. That description reminds me of Trunks's easy spirit that we see in him when he's older. It runs in his family after all. Now that I think about it, Bulma's parents are VERY much like that - they are calm to an absurd degree, actually, underplaying the end of the world even. They are simply content .. they've unlocked the mystery of life. They're peaceful

What little I remember seeing of Tights was that she was calm like that too. Bulma is a firecracker and she needs to do different things in order to find satisfaction in life - and that's perfectly natural and perfectly her nature, becasue the world needs fire as much as it needs earth. And that's why she hangs out with the people she does. But Trunks is sort of in the middle because he was raised in an environment of and with an aptitude for fire, adventure, constant effort, etc. - but Future Trunks and DBGT Trunks both have this .. easiness to them. At the end of the day they just want to have a nice drink on the beach and relax ....

Thanks for making me think about that that was interesting

[quantrix02]

The Legendary Akira Toriyama’s impact

I needed an extra day to gather my thoughts before I wrote this. What do I even say about man who has literally help morph me into the person I am today. Some may think it’s a little odd to get emotional over a person you have never met or better yet even seen in the public eye. Mr. Toriyama was a really private man that even people who worked on his project have never met him, but some how his worked has touched and influenced millions across the world. You can hate Dragon Ball, but you cannot deny its influence on not only manga/anime, but pop culture in general. No other series had athletes throwing kamehamehas as celebrations, or rappers using a super saiyan bar in their flow. This man’s doodle of a little monkey kid has made it all the way to nationally watched Macy’s day parade as a float! Referenced constantly in other cartoons, anime, and video games. He set the standards for transformations in anime with the creation of “Super Saiyan”, a very subtle change of the hair (something he was really good at) became iconic and many series followed it. Gear 5, 6 path sage Mode, Super Sonic, all influenced by Toriyama.

I have to talk about my own personal attachment to Mr. Toriyama’s work. I wouldn’t be the man I am today without Dragon Ball coming into my life. If I didn’t catch Dragon Ball randomly on a Saturday morning in the late 90s and then a littler later with Z premiering on Toonami who knows if I’d even be watching anime today. As a kid growing up I was hooked, I couldn’t consume enough DB content. Goodbye Power Rangers, Goku and the Z Fighters were my new heroes. Running home after school to see how Goku was gonna overcome the odds was an event everyday! Going to Suncoast (a true throwback IYKYK) and picking up the overpriced VHS tapes just to watch stuff from a 20 episodes ahead of the Toonami broadcast and sharing it with my friends made me the coolest kid on the block. Going online and printing out cool pictures of Trunks, Broly, Majin Vegeta (before they debut on American soil) and putting them in front of of my school binder was a time. The posters, figures, videos games, t shirts that my mom and now myself has spent on this product is a little ridiculous, but I wouldn’t change it.

This loss has hit me harder than any celebrity passing in awhile. This is a MJ, Kobe level loss for me. Toriyama sama I know that you didn’t interact with fan, but I hope you could see the impact you have made in this world. My other favorite Mangaka made their manga because of you. I’ve met life long friends because of you, I’m on this app weekly livebloggin anime because of you. So many people love your work and that goes beyond Dragon Ball. Dragon Quest, Dr. Slump, Jaco, Blue Dragon, and so much more of your work will forever be celebrated. You are a true legend and will never be forgotten. Thank you for everything you’ve given us. Rest well

_Sincerely a fan 🐉

[gonzo-rella]

Imagine: Yasper Lennov Teaching You How To Play The Bass

MASTERLIST | AO3 | KO-FI

Relationship(s): Yasper Lennov x gn!reader (implied romantic)

Warnings: Sexual innuendos and possibly inaccurate depictions of playing the bass. (Let me know if I need to add any)

(A/N: So, after writing my first AO3 fic based on the Afterparty (it's a Hannah-centric study of Hannah and Grace's relationship, in the form of a triple drabble- I'd really appreciate if you would check it out), I decided to write a reader-insert fic for my darling boy Yasper who did nothing wrong. This show is my latest obsesion, and I've been posting excessively about it on my personal/fandom blog (@mx-piggy ) Apologies for that. Anyway, as a bassist in the making, I was thrilled when it was revealed that Yasper is also a bassist. I discreetly consulted my brother/bass teacher about this one by asking him who the greatest bassist of all time was. Luckily, he's used to me asking him inane questions on the regular, so he didn't know it was for a piece of fanfiction. Writing this made me wish that I was being taught the bass by an attractive man and not my brother, who is the Gordon Ramsey equivalent of a bass teacher.)

“Ugh, I’m so bad at this,” you whined, rolling your head back in frustration. “It’s like my fingers are working against me or something.”

You weren’t far from throwing the bass to the ground and stomping on it repeatedly. The only thing stopping you from that was the fact that it belonged to Yasper.

“Hey, hey, hey,” Yasper said insistently. “You just need to practise, and soon you’ll be the second best bassist to have ever lived. And, you’re the luckiest novice in the world because you have the best bassist as your teacher.”

“But, Jaco Pastorius isn’t my teacher. He died in, like, 1980-something.”

“Jaco Past-“ Yasper cut himself off. He gestured to himself with an expression of mock disbelief, causing you to grin. “No, me! I’m the best. And, I’m very graciously teaching you this wonderful life skill for free. Once you master an instrument as… instrumental as the bass, you have a ticket into, like, any band you want.”

“Okay, Yas,” you responded. “Please, make me band-worthy.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.”

You chuckled, and it seemed he couldn’t keep a straight face anymore.

“Come on, do you want to be the next Yasper Lennov or not?”

“In every respect, or just in terms of bass-playing skill?”

“Quit insulting me to divert the attention from the fact that you’re finding this hard. Besides, undeniable charisma isn’t something that can be taught.”

“Fine, then, teach me something.”

“‘Fine, then, teach me something’ what?”

Yasper looked at you expectantly.

“Do you want me to say ‘please’ or ‘sensei’?”

“I would’ve accepted either,” he answered with a shrug.

“‘Fine, then,’” you began monotonously. “‘Teach me something, please’, because I’m not calling you ‘sensei’.”

He seemed to ignore your last comment.

“You just need to start off slow before you learn the riff to speed, y’know? Otherwise your fingering’s gonna be sloppy.”

“You were dying to say that, weren’t you?”

“Not at all.”

Though, his childish grin undermined his claim.

“So, what I’ll do is clap slow,” he continued. “And then you play in time with the claps. Got it?”

“Okay.”

Looking down, you carefully placed your fingers on the strings, then you glanced back up at Yasper.

“Ready?” he asked.

When you nodded, he began to clap slowly and counted each beat aloud (“one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four”). On the third round of beats, you started to play, and it didn’t sound nearly as shit as before. You would even go as far to say that it sounded… good?

Yasper seemed to agree with you, because he beamed and let out a laugh.

“There you go!”

Once you’d played the riff around ten times, you stopped. The moment your eyes met Yasper’s, you broke out into a grin.

“You did it!” he exclaimed with sincere glee.

“I did it!” you repeated with the same amount of enthusiasm. “Thank you, Yasper!”

Yasper’s grin didn’t falter, but there seemed to be a kind of change in his expression. It was relatively subtle, so much so that you second-guessed yourself that there had been any change at all. His eyes lit up in a way they hadn’t just a moment before. Something undeniable was when he proceeded to shift in his seat and chuckle in a way that sounded uncharacteristically bashful. You expected him to sweep his slightly odd behaviour under the rug with one of his typical comments, but he didn’t. You maintained eye contact with him in a rare moment of comfortable silence, even if your face did feel a little hot.

And, although you liked Yasper’s talkativeness, this sure was nice.

[jazzystudios82]

His Lovely Rose - Chapter 20: A Surprise

Previous. . . . Next Chapter. . . .

“Wait, Frieza’s back?!” Goku asked, stunned. “What the hell is going on?!” Vegeta asked. “That’s right, and it only gets worse! He’s a lot stronger than before, Piccolo almost died when he protected Gohan!" she revealed. 'Piccolo almost died?!. . .' Goku thought in shock. He looked at Whis and said, “Alright Whis, you have to take us back to Earth now. You can get us there fast, right?”

“Well, if we depart at once, I can get us to Earth in approximately thirty one minutes.” Whis replied

“What?! We can’t wait that long!” Goku exclaimed. “If we don't get to Earth right now, our families will die! Isn’t there a faster way for us to go?” Vegeta asked. “There is, I suppose.” Whis said, immediately gathering the two Saiyans’ attention. “Lady Brier can take us all there in the span of two seconds by creating a portal.”

“Oh yeah, that’s right! Isn’t that how you guys got to Earth the first time?” Goku asked. “Yes. It is.” Beerus answered.

“Although I don’t want her to-” Ignoring the Destroyer, Goku looked back at Bulma and said, “Alright Bulma, we’re going to have Brier bring us there in a snap! Just hang on!”

Beerus was slightly annoyed and attempted to speak again, but was interrupted once more, this time by Bulma. “Thank god! Hurry up as soon as you can!”

Before the call ended, Brier was quick to speak up. “Before I forget, Ms Bulma, In case we don't get there right away, you can use the stone as a means to get rid of some members of Frieza's soldiers!" "Really? What do I need to do?" Bulma asked. "Do you see the pentagram star in the middle? All you have to do is press on it once and it'll activate a self-destruct sequence!" Brier told her. 

"Wait, why does it explode?!" Bulma asked, surprised. "They were used in a war that happened on my home planet ages ago for soldiers in combat. That feature was made so that the enemy can be taken out quickly!" 

This new information made Goku and Vegeta shocked. "Wait, are you telling me that thing explodes!" Vegeta nearly shouted. "Why on Earth would you-" "Vegeta, it's fine! It's not like Bulma, Trunks, and Goten are gonna be near it when it happens. They'll get a safe distance away from the blast." Goku interrupted. "I know that, but-" "Vegeta, don't worry! We'll be fine!" Bulma shouted out loud. From what the others could see, Bulma had used her thumb to press down on the pentagram star, making a small clicking sound in the process.

"Ok. Now Brier, how much time will we have until it explodes?" Bulma asked, looking at the goddess.

"Hmmm. . .Approximately ten seconds, I'm afraid. So it's best if you time it perfectly, my dear."

“WHAT?! TEN-” “Goodbye Ms Bulma, we’ll see you there!” Brier said as she ended the call. Just as she was about to form a portal to Earth, Brier felt someone walk up behind her. "Yes?" “What the Hell Brier?! Why would you give my wife something that blows up and not tell her about it earlier?!” Vegeta nearly bellowed. 

“What do you mean? I instructed Whis to tell her about it when I gave it to him. . .wait, Whis, please don’t tell me that you forgot to tell her.” Brier said, looking at the angel. “Ha ha. . .it appears that I did. I truly apologize.” the angel said with an embarrassed smile.

“HOW-”

“Now’s not the time for that, we have to go to Earth right now!” Goku told everyone as Brier began to create the portal.

“Besides, like I said earlier, I’m sure Bulma and the boys will get away from it exploding in time.”

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Location: Planet Earth. . . .

The hologram was quick to vanish as soon as the call ended. “Brier?! BRIER?! C’MON, ANSWER ME!!” Bulma shouted. “Hey mom, you don’t think she was serious when she said-” Bulma, Trunks, Goten, and Jaco freaked out when they heard a disembodied male voice announce, “You have ten seconds to get to a safe distance away from the explosion. You have nine-” “Oh crap! Mom, what do we do?! Do we just throw it?” Trunks asked.

“Obviously! What else are we supposed to do?! Just leave it here?!” Bulma told him.

“But where?! We can’t throw it anywhere near Gohan or the others!” Goten nearly shouted. “They’ll get hurt or-” “You have six seconds to-”

"Don't you remember what that lady said?! Just throw it at those goons and we'll be fine!" Jaco interrupted, sweating bullets. "R-Right!" Goten nodded and picked up the glowing stone and gave it to Trunks, who then proceeded to use all of his strength to chuck it at some members of the Frieza Force.

One of the soldiers, a blue skinned fish-like man, noticed the stone and was quick to grab it. “My lord, those morons just tried to-” “Time’s up. Goodbye.” Before anyone could react, the stone exploded, causing any Frieza soldier that was near to burn to a crisp. And all that was left of them was a big pile of ashes and bones that fell to the floor, creating a massive mess. 

“. . .”

Everyone who saw was too stunned to speak, even Frieza himself.

‘. . .Wow.’ was all Bulma, Goten, Trunks, and Jaco could think, their mouths agape. Brier wasn't kidding when she said that it'd take out their enemies quickly. 

Frieza, having witnessed the whole thing, began to frown and growl. He had enough. 

As soon as Bulma and the others got over their shock, the blue haired woman saw Frieza aiming a finger at Gohan, who was too busy fighting against reptilian soldier to notice. Frieza then shot a red laser beam at the half-Saiyan's back.

"GOHAN! LOOK OUT-" Suddenly, a rose red portal appeared, and the ones who exited out of it were none other than Goku and Vegeta themselves. Goku was quick to use his hand to deflect the laser that was aimed at his son, causing it to hit a random member of the Frieza Force and to be instantly killed. The portal behind Goku and Vegeta immediately disappeared. 

"Gohan, you ok?" Goku asked his son. "Y-Yeah. I'm fine. Glad to see that you're here, Dad." Gohan answered. "What about Piccolo and the others? How are they doing?" Vegeta questioned. "They're a bit tired, but otherwise they're fine. And Piccolo's ok, thankfully Krillin had some Senzu Beans with him." Gohan told him. He noticed that there were three godly individuals unaccounted for. "Hey, where's Beerus, Brier, and Whis?" Gohan asked. "Oh, they'll be here soon. Apparently Lord Beerus had something to do first before they came here." Goku explained. "Got it." While Gohan went to get the others to safety so they could rest up, the two older Saiyans looked up to see the one responsible for this whole mess. The bastard Frieza. 

"Oh my! Look who it is. How lovely to see you, Goku and Vegeta." Frieza said loudly with a twisted smile. 

"Frieza! How are you here?!" Vegeta shouted. "Yeah, shouldn't you be tortured in Hell or something?" Goku added. Frieza's smile turned into a frown at the mention of Hell. He didn't want to think about those fairies, teddy bears, and other oddities that tormented him with that sappy music and cheery tunes they played almost day and  night. He had to focus on his revenge. Before the space tyrant could say anything as a retort, he heard Sorbet say, "That's the Saiyan who defeated you, my lord?" 

"Yes, it is. That stupid face of his has been burned into my mind ever since. That's Goku, both my bane and my muse for all that I do now." Frieza declared. 

As Frieza began to think of a strategy to take down Goku and Vegeta, Goku looked at his son Gohan and said, "You and everyone else did a great job. But we can take it from here now. You and the others just focus on protecting Bulma and the boys while Vegeta and I take care of Frieza. Got it?" Gohan nodded and had the others follow him to where Bulma and the boys were. 

Goku watched as members of the Frieza Force began to close in, so he looked over his shoulder and shouted, "Goten, Trunks! In case things get ugly, I want you two and Bulma to go to Dende, alright?" 

"What?! Why can't we help?" Goten asked. "Yeah! We never get to see the cool fights!" Trunks agreed. "This isn't up for debate! I can assure you right now that things aren't going to be very kid friendly! And I'll never forgive myself if something happens to any of you, got it?!" Goku yelled.

"Ok. . ."

"This isn't fair!" 

"Do as he says Trunks! And don't make me tell you again!" Vegeta shouted, giving his son a certain glare. Trunks jumped a little and relented. "O-Ok!" Trunks exclaimed, causing Bulma to sigh in relief.

"So, which one is your husband, Bulma?" Jaco whispered. "Huh? Do you really think this is important right now?!" Bulma whispered back. "What, I'm just curious!" ". . .It's the guy in the gray battle suit." Bulma answered. "Him?! He's a scary one! Can't imagine the pillow talk that you two have!" Jaco practically exclaimed. This caught the boys attention, particularly Trunks.

"Mom, what's he talking about? What's 'pillow talk'?" Trunks asked. "Yeah, what is it?" Goten asked as well. 

"?!"

"Oh, it's when-" "Bulma immediately slammed her hand down on Jaco's head, startling Trunks and Goten. "Mom?!" "Hahaha. . .it's nothing Trunks! He's just being a little goofball right now, so just ignore him! You too Goten!" Bulma told them with a forced smile. "Ok, if you say so." Trunks said, with Goten nodding his head in agreement. They both looked back to watch the fight that was about to take place, completely forgetting about Vegeta telling them to get to Dende. 

"So you're here at last Goku! I've been waiting a long time for this." Frieza said with his typical villainous smile. "Although, I didn't think I'd see Vegeta with you, but then again, monkeys do travel in groups, so I shouldn't be too surprised." Vegeta scoffed at the insult. When would he stop with the whole 'monkey' thing? It was certainly annoying. 

"And here I thought we were done with you for good, Frieza! Last I remember, you were hacked into a thousand tiny pieces!" Goku shouted. "His minions must have used the Dragon Balls." Vegeta said. "Am I right about that?"

"Oh how poetic it was, using Earth's Dragon Balls to save me from Earth's Hell!" Frieza shouted. "You idiots can't imagine the suffering I went through! I spent most of my days strung up in a tree over a field of flowers where fairies and enchanted stuffed animals lived! And to make it worse, they all sang songs about smiles and warm fuzzy hugs! Instead of ruling with an iron fist, I was serenaded by teddy bears!" Frieza yelled, practically losing it. 

"Don't try to pin all of that on me Frieza! You're the one who came to Earth looking for a fight!" Goku shouted. "That's why Trunks took your life! It was your choice!" 

"!" This caught the lavender haired boy's attention. 'Did he say what I think he said?' Trunks wondered. 'There's no way that I could have fought that guy! I've never even met him before until today!' But he would have to ask the adults about that later. For now, his father and Goku had something more pressing at hand that they had to deal with. 

"Oh but I had to come here, Goku, that's what you're far too thick headed to understand. Your death is my remedy, and is required before I move on. Otherwise I won't be able to sleep in the cosmos knowing that I share it with you!" 

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[abbatoirablaze]

Back To You, Chapter 2

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: angst

“You really messed up, Victor.”

“I don’t need you telling me your opinion, Jake!”

“Bethany-“

“Is my problem,” he growled at his brother, “I don’t need you or anyone else getting involved.”

“I thought you were going to UCLA with her,” he frowned, pointing out the plan that everyone had known about, “she’s supposed to be your endgame, isn’t she?  You go get your engineering degree and she becomes a social worker!  Then the two of you have some kids in a SoCal mini mansion that her dad owns.  You were the lucky one.  Uncle would have given you everything on a silver platter because you two have been together since elementary school!  Their family would-”

“Jaco-“

“Your life was all planned out,” he sighed, shaking his head as he cut his younger brother off once more, “why would you throw that away, Victor?”

“I didn’t think that I’d get in…”

“All you had to do was keep your head down and live life, Victor,” he sighed, shaking his head at him, “but you couldn’t even do that, could you?”

“You never come around anymore…”

“I’m the disappointment, remember?” Victor taunted his older brother, “can’t exactly do that and be the dutiful son, can I?  Otherwise, I’d be encroaching on your territory!”

“I wanted you to be there for family dinner…”

“You and I both knew that I wasn’t going to be there.”

“Beth was there…Uncle came too!” Victor frowned as he looked at his brother.  Jacob rolled his eyes at him, “you two still not talking to each other, I take it?”

“I haven’t really talked to her since that night, Jacob,” he groaned as he took another shot, “you know that.  I mean, we see each other every so often, bu-”

“Trust me…I know.”

Victor’s brow quirked as he managed to look at his brother once more, “what’s that supposed to mean?”

Jacob only shook his head at his brother, “never mind…just…if you were home, you would know…”

“Jacob.”

“Come to a family dinner, Victor…see mom.  See me and my girlfriend,” he begged, “come see Bethany…sh-she shows up every week.  I-“

“I can’t face Beth…” he frowned, shaking his head, “anyways…I barely have any free time working patrol.  After MIT and coming back home, I-”

“You’re here tonight…” Jacob pointed out, “how is it that you’re able to meet me for drinks if you’re always busy, Victor?  You know what I think.  I think that you’re just afraid to come home so you say you’re busy.  Always busy!”

“I’m not always busy…it’s just hard to find time…to plan things.”

“That’s an excuse.”

Victor’s jaw tensed as he looked at Jacob once again, “It’s not.”

“Then come to dinner,” he begged once again, trying his luck, “it’s been eight years since you’ve actually been home.  I’m practically an actual doctor now.”

“Jacob.”

“Don’t make me get on my hands and knees and beg you,” the younger sibling grumbled, “I just want my whole family to be with me as I celebrate.”

“Celebrate?”

A blush rose up onto Jacob’s cheeks, “I-I’ve been inviting her over to family dinners for nearly a year…and mom gave me the bracelets last month…”

“The ones that grandpa bought for our future wives?”

He nodded, “yeah…I-I’m going to propose to her next week at dinner…if you show up…I-I want everyone to be a part of it.  I want everyone there, Victor…”

“Jacob.” Victor felt bad now for avoiding the special invitation that his brother made every week to him for the past few weeks, “I-I didn’t know.”

“And you wouldn’t,” he reminded his brother, “you haven’t been home in eight years.  I graduated and got my four-year degree and med school and you’ve still never come home.  You never came home for any of it, Victor…but I want you to be there.  I want my little brother to be in my life…I want you to be a part of this next big chapter in my life!  We don’t have dad!  It’s just us.  And I want you there.”

“I-I’ll show up…”

“That’s all I ask!” Jacob smiled, “thank you…”

“Victor!”

Mrs. Tans’ eyes widened as she saw her son in her doorway, a blonde giggling against his frame.  A blush rose onto Victor’s cheeks, “mom.”

“What are you doing here?” she asked, instantly looking over her shoulder. 

Inside the house Victor could hear animated conversation all boisterous and full of life in Cantonese.  He tried to look over her shoulder, but she stepped in front of the door a little more, almost closing it on herself.  She shot her son a look and then glared at the blonde on his arm.  “佢係邊個”(Who is she?)

“亞媽.  要有禮貌。  佢係我嘅客”He frowned (mother.  Be polite.  She’s my guest.)

“So English?” she asked, another glare shooting at the young woman, “you want me to accommodate?”

“Vicky,” the blonde giggled as she leaned into his side, “I thought you said that we weren’t going to be stopping here for long!”

“Ashley…”

“Oh, so you’re not even going to be here for long?” Mrs. Tan taunted, a new look crossing her face, “we’re just a blip on your little radar…the cop doesn’t have much time for us…no time for family!”

“Mom?” Jacob asked from his spot at the table, “who’s at the door?”

Fei glared at her son before looking back into the dining room. 

“Come on mom…we just want to celebrate…Jacob invited me…I want to be here for him.”

“Looks like the two of you have enough celebrating!” Fei said firmly, “I’m not going to let you ruin your brother’s night.”

“Mom…”

“MOM?”

“It’s no one!” Fei said over her shoulder, “Wrong house…I’m coming back.”

“You’re really not going to let me in?” Victor asked, hurt lacing his tone, “you’re really going to-“

“You don’t care about what’s happening here…” Fei announced, “you left for MIT and we were okay…but then you come back…and you go be police man…you know how the family feels about that choice.  You dishonored us, Victor.”

“Mom-“

“No,” she said, shaking her head, “you want to be with the family, you be here for all…not just good.  The bad too.”

“Mom…I-I’m trying to be here…”

“No…you start another day,” she answered, shaking her head firmly once again, “you come by when Jacob and his fiancé not here…you come by when Bethany not here.  You come by without her!  I don’t know this strange woman!”

“Fi-fiance?”

“Jacob was tired of waiting…he proposed to her after diner…go home Victor…”

“But mom-“

Victors’ words were cut off by the sight of his mother closing the door in his face.  His heart all but broke as he heard the voices inside.  The curtains were drawn, and he couldn’t see in, but he knew that everyone was inside without him.

“What a bitch!” the blonde frowned from his side, “isn’t she supposed to be happy to see you or something?  You’re her son.”

“Yeah…our family doesn’t really work like that,” Victor frowned, “and don’t call my mom a bitch…she has every right to lock me out after what I did to her and my brother.”

“What’d you do that’s so bad?”

“I walked out on them first…”

Chapter 3

[cute-girls-from-vns-anime-manga]

Is FLOOF tail girl from a manga or is she just a drawing?

I'm assuming you mean that floof tail fox girl that I just reblogged a bunch of who is an oc of Jaco over on Pixiv whom is an incredible artist and has so much great floof tails!!!!

Shout out to @chitoge for pointing me in the direction of Jaco years ago!!!!! Thank you Jess so much!!!!

[imjulia-andilikecats]

Hello, I have just finished the red queen series and I am in love, I looove you and I'm looking for people to follow here that post about that. Do you have any recommandations? Thank youu have a great day!

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Fanfiction:

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