#what a lovely design! lavender suits her

[player2563]

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[sophie-looks-at-stuff]

Some random modern HotD headcanons :)

Hey y’all! So I kept thinking of some funny, and very specific headcanons for the HotD characters, so I decided to just make it a whole post. This will actually be my first “legit” post on here, lol! Anyways, this will include some headcanons about Aemond, Aegon II, Luke, Jace, Daemon, Rhaenyra, Helaena, etc. But hope y’all enjoy lol! :)

Ok, I am convinced that Aemond has a secret stash of tea hidden somewhere. He's even put them all in a very nice ornate, antique box. It's his guilty pleasure. He probably would have some Earl Gray, English Breakfast, maybe even some lavender mint for the evenings. He'd keep it secret because all the teas he's gotten are way too expensive, and special.

Luke is an avid Minecraft gamer. Like he's basically built Dragonstone, and the Red Keep in his server. He'll play sometimes with Jace, or maybe even Aegon. But he doesn't let them into that world. Aegon would probably blow it all up with TnT.

Speaking of gaming, I think some people are on the same page that Aegon would be some kind of gamer. He'd be up to date on all the new systems and gadgets. He'd be one of the firsts to have the PS5 when it came out. He probably plays a lot of Call of Duty. Maybe even some Valorant when he doesn't wanna fire up the PS. He'd definitely be cursing and yelling at the game, to the point where Alicent threatens to take it away.

While Rhaenyra watches her shows, House Wives, Rupaul's Drag Race, etc. Daemon pretends to be not interested, but really he's super invested. He'd be leaning against the couch, or the wall totally sucked in. And when Rhaenyra tells him to just sit down and watch with her, he's all like, "no no I don't even like this show". But then he'd say things like, "Well maybe if her gown was better made she wouldn't have been eliminated last episode".

Aegon gives me frat boy energy. And I know I'm not the first to say that lol. You already know he's planning all the parties, and picking the themes. I like to think he'd be very invested into picking the themes. They would be things like, dragon night, wear your fave dragon scale colors. Or something like, Dragonstone beach night, wear your swim suits and flip flops.

Alicent likes to knit. Or maybe crochet? It's her stress reliever activity after dealing with Aegon, and the rest of the boys. Helaena is always giving her new patterns or designs to try.

I think Alicent also likes to take the occasional Buzzfeed quiz. "If you were a cake flavor, here's what you'd be based on your star sign".

Helaena runs a very successful tik tok account. She'd post her outfits, and maybe some art or cool bugs she's found.

Aegon listens to a lot of Megan Thee Stallion and Kim Petras. He's blasting Kim Petras' Treat me like a Slut at least 5 times a day. He gets ready to it in the morning.

Aemond will get down to some Amy Winehouse.

Jace works at the local animal shelter as his summer job. He only got the job cause Rhaenyra said he needed to get out of the house. Plus Helaena also works there, so she helped him get hired.

Aemond would be a great bartender. Not with like actually interacting with customers, but he can make some great drinks. Like he's over here coming up with all these crazy cocktails. Although, like his tea obsession he keeps this on the low. He doesn't want Aegon asking him to make drinks all the time. Gods forbid he asks Aemond to bartend at one of the frat parties.

Helaena was a Monster High girl growing up.

Aemond has a motorcycle. It was his one rebellious purchase. Alicent hates it.

Luke can kick Aegon's ass in any game, video or otherwise. You name it, Call of Duty, UNO, Valorent, Go fish...

Rhaenyra has a bit of a sweet tooth, but she has to hide her candy stash, cause the boys will steal it in a heartbeat. Who would have thought Daemon would love lemon drops so much.

I really could go on forever, these are just too fun to write. But I'll leave it here for now lol.

[theghostparty]

Roméo et Juliette: de la Haine à l'Amour - Redesign - 2024

To understand my completely unnecessary desire to redesign a musical that is over twenty years old, you have to understand that Romeo et Juliette is my Roman Empire. Long explanation under the break.

I wanted this design to be an homage in the silliest way possible.

I really leant into the sensibilities of original costume designer Dominique Borg, who used contemporary colour and technique and applied it to historical (or pseudo-historical) silhouettes.

Broadly, I wanted the Montagues to feel English in their shapes--Elizabethan doublets, high necklines, and ruffs, in homage to Shakespeare and the source text. They're all leather, denim, silver hardware--a little bit punk with status.

The Capulets would be deeply Italian Renaissance in their silhouettes, in reference to the setting of the play. They're all velvets, lace, chiffon, satins, and gold hardware--giving them an airiness of the Mediterranean while still allowing some drape here and there.

I wanted each family to have a slightly more broad palette than most versions afford them--which is why the Montagues have a smattering of green and magenta while the Capulets play with some soft yellows and lavenders.

The ball scene is largely Arthurian in inspiration--just because I took the idea of "what would the 1500s consider vintage and costume-y in the same way we think of the Victorian era" and ran away with it. There's also some silly Y2K nonsense because I rewatched the "On dit dans la rue" music video and thought "What if the Capulets threw this big Arthurian affair with full elegance and the Montagues cobbled together some gay club outfits circa 1998 fits out of a suit of armour."

FINALLY, I wanted Roméo and Juliette to take on elements of each other's family's style and colours for the end of the play--because to be loved is to be changed.

So here is a breakdown of my choices for each of the looks.

Un Jour: Here we see Roméo in his base look. It's a two-tone patent leather double with multiple zipper details. The peplum is criss-crossed zippers. The wings over the shoulder seams are edged with zipper teeth. The ruff detail at the neckline is also edged with zipper teeth. He has along zipper across the front of his boot like he's trying to be the next Sailor Moon. I don't know y'all. I went a little feral with trying to figure out all the places I could put zippers in.

Juliette is the most juvenile looking in Un Jour. I imagine that in this scene, she's being dressed by her family instead of her own volition.

She's in an asymmetrical, empire-waisted gown that is likely a brocaded or printed silk. Her chemise is a sheer lavender georgette or chiffon that peaks through the lacing at the shoulders and along the upper arms. She has a velvet choker and velvet belt and a heavily stoned velvet headband. Her hairstyling (it would have to be a wig, it would be NUTS to not make this a wig) is an homage to the open-weave Juliet caps that were similar to nets worn in the period on hair. Italy was, fun fact, one of the few countries where women didn't cover their hair during the renaissance.

L'amour heureux: As I explained above, Roméo's outfit is so silly. The wrap around glasses. The one arm of armour. The sheer, stoned period shirt. The gold brocade on the trousers. The pearl earring. The many, unnecessary belts. Bless this mess. It's also a cheeky little nod to Baz Lurhmann's Romeo + Juliet.

Juliette is, ostensibly, cosplaying as Guinevere or Lady Macbeth or Ophelia or any number of Middle Ages women. The ball is the Capulet's opportunity to really sell their daughter as marriage material so I wanted the look to feel bridal, hence the veil. I wanted to give reference to exaggerated surcote sleeves without actually doing them, hence the sleeve-into-glove and bow detailing with trails down to the floor. There is also a hint of yellow chemise underneath, which is actually just her Le balcon look underdressed for ease of the quick change (yes, I did think about this.) The dress is velvet with one panel of lace in-set into the underskirt. The bows are satin-face organza.

Le balcon: Romeo would change into his base again (during Le Poète). Juliette is in a simple yet totally impractical sheer chemise + slip combo. I wanted this soft yellow for this sequence because I always think about the lines "O she doth teach the torches to burn bright!" and "But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?/It is the east and Juliet is the sun" when it comes to describing her. The chemise would likely be a chiffon, while the slip would be silk.

Aimer: I say this with my whole chest--I hate how they changed the palette for Aimer in the 2010 production. I want my lovers soft and angelic and matching in this moment of union. Here we see a bit more of Romeo's lace shirt--his sleeves are laced like Juliette's in the first look. His doublet, trouser, boot combo are off-white leather in homage to the original production. Juliette's dress has a similar train length to her ball look (again, bridal) and we see the neckline creep up into a ruff (Elizabethan, rather than Italian). Lots of sheer net and lace with cream bridal satin as a skirt. Tiered sleeves. A little circlet on her head.

Le poison: Honestly? Just wanted her to have another outfit change before her death dress as a transitional choice. There's so much more of the purple in this look because it's going to take us into the blue elements of the final dress.

La mort de Roméo/Juliette: Again. To be loved is to be changed. Juliette has a dropped waistline, a high neckline and ruff, and a heart shaped cut-out detail (see: boob window). She's straight up in blue, and all the sweet and soft pinks of her youth are gone. Romeo has lost his high neckline, ruff, wins, and peplum in favour of a shorter Italian silhouette. He's asymmetrical (a call-back to Juliette's asymmetry) and all the edging detail is done in red. Mantua as a setting is patchworked, torn, and dirty, so I imagine the doublet is pieced together from scraps of jersey (so it's drippy and sad and hangs off him in a lovely manner).

[arcadekitten]

Hello Arcadekitten!!! I read the Stellamb wedding post(s) and it got me wondering about how Stella’s wedding dress would look like… I absolutely love Sweet No Death, so I knew I had to make some artwork of it!! And, because I absolutely suck at explaining things through text, here is my interpretation of Stella’s wedding outfit in traditional art! ✨💫🌟

Materials Used: Mixed Media Paper, Ink Fineliner Pens, Alcohol Markers Gel Pens, Paint Pens, Highlighter and Mechanical Pencil

Time Took: 1 week

I don’t know if you’re okay with people sending fanarts and stuff to you, but I absolutely love your work and well, I’m quite proud of this piece (even if I probably shouldn’t be lol) as I worked extremely hard on this and wanted to share it with you! I hope that’s okay ❤️

A little artist “#Deep Dive tm” because I put WAY too much effort into the tiniest details and I am NOT gonna let them get overlooked 😤 /jk

-Stella’s dress is made with her signature colors rather than white, because I felt that with her being a Star Witch and all, a species that mostly has extravagantly colorful clothes (in my humble opinion) she felt that just going with plain white on what is possibly the most important day of her life would feel… well, a bit redundant, so she opted for a more ‘colored’ ballgown, with lacy gloves and a pearled veil and all. The local tailor and dressmaker is a bit confused, but Lambchop is definitely not complaining! ;) 💕💓

-(Well, that, and I also felt that the color blended WAY too much with her skin tone and changed it, but that’s my little secret hehe 👀😉)

-In my mind, Stella can make her hair look like it has a small galaxy within it! With actual moving stars and little twinkling lights. ✨💫✨⭐️🌟I think that she usually saves it for special, grandiose occasions, buuut since she’s not the kind of person who would THROW a grand, special occasion, she never unveiled it before her wedding day! (Poor Lambchop’s heart nearly gave out on the spot right then and there! 😭❤️)

-I didn’t add her usual Star hair clip because she already has like… 10 stars in her design already lmao /lh ⭐️

-As you can see, her bouquet’s… cloth? Fabric? I’m not sure what to call it… thing? The stuff that her flowers are wrapped in are Lambchop’s colors! Thought that it would be a neat visual detail… also, I can totally imagine Stella requesting that specific color scheme from the local florist! 💐🌷🌸

-Speaking of flowers… I decided to color in one of the moon daisies a little bit… differently hehe ;) It’s a small reference to the beginning of the game, where we see Stella change the color of the one rebellious moon daisy, from orange to lavender, except this time… she keeps it and uses it in her bouquet! 💖💗

-I like to think that it symbolizes Lambchop versus the rest of the townspeople… and Stella’s way of acknowledging him as a “real person”, at least compared to the others… one who is different, one who is unique… the one that she’s going to marry 💍🩷

-(it’s so absolutely sappy when she tells him so that he just couldn’t resist kissing her right then and there)

-And finally… (this is the last one I promise) I cut out the entire drawing to make it look like a potion bottle, partially because Stella is a witch, and partially because I had this cute lil idea that she stores all of her happiest memories into a magical bottle and takes it out whenever she feels sad, so that she can ‘experience’ it again and feel happier. Of course, with Lambchop by her side, she never really has to use it!💞🩷💗

-And yes, I also made the bottle have Lambchop colors as well 🐏 Just a nice little thing tying em together more visually… ❤️

…And I am SO SORRY for ranting!!! I worked incredibly hard on this piece (traditional art is NOT my strong suit, lol) but I wanted to make something special for one of my favorite games and one of my favorite game devs! So here it is, and I hope that you like it! 🤞❤️😁

(P.S: Any ideas for Lambchop’s wedding design?)

Oh my goodness this is BEAUTIFUL!! The artwork itself is just stunning!! You took so much time on it and it really shows, especially with all your attention to detail in it(and I LOVE hearing your explanations for some of the choices you made!! They're just so darling!) Everything about this is stellar and I'm in love with it, thank you so much!! ♡ ♡ ♡

Also I TOTALLY AGREE Stella would not wear white for her wedding!! Color all the way!! ♡

As for Lambchop's outfit...I think I've got it envisioned in my head but I haven't quite drawn anything for it yet! Top hat, definitely. I think his suit isn't black. Probably brown! Bowtie on the neck. His pants are more like shorts and are cut juuuuust above the knee! Still wearing long socks with garters. He looks incredibly dapper--as he should!! It's his wedding!

Hopefully he at least looks good for the photos before he decides to get any mysterious red stains on his outfit. (It's fine. Stella could clean them with the snap of her fingers, but still!)

[heartfulselkie]

I hope you dont mind me asking but I have a question about c&l? Is there a reason cat's bell doesnt make a noise? Like is that a canon thing or just fic?

Hello anon! I don't mind at all - I enjoy getting questions about my fics that let me talk about ideas/thought processes and things that exist between the lines!

As far as I know, Chat's bell does make a sound in canon. While its not constant from what I recall you can only hear it occasionally in the show (though in the movie you can hear it all the time and its adorable).

Why the bell makes no noise in Citrus and Lavender - well...there is a reason.

“My bell?” he chuckled sheepishly. “It’s just for show. It never worked.” Marinette frowned at him. A bell that didn’t work was an odd design choice. With her previous conversations with Tikki, she understood that their Miraculous transformations reflected what the users subconsciously wanted for themselves. So why would Chat have a soundless bell? Without really thinking about it, she reached up and gently took the golden object between her fingers. It was a little heavier than she expected and she could almost see herself in its brassy shine. She would never admit it out loud, but his bell was a cute addition to his suit. Chat appeared uncertain about what she was doing, but he remained still for her as he gave her a quizzical look. Giving the bell a gentle shake, Marinette found that it did indeed make no noise. Odd.

-Citrus and Lavender, Ch. 17

Supposedly the reason Chat Noir has a bell as part of his costume in the show is because its meant to be a reflection of his desire for a home. He wants to be a housecat and not a stray, to have a loving family that will love him as he is and readily call him theirs.

In Citrus and Lavender, this does remain true. Adrien still wants a warm and loving home. Unfortunately the one he has now with his father is...less than ideal. It's not a home, but a house he's afraid to be in. He is afraid of being noticed at any moment for doing something wrong.

The mansion (as well as Gabriel's presence) is a place where he tries to keep his existence as small and as quiet as possible. He has his wants and desires, but struggles to voice them.

The bell is a physical representation of this. He wants a home, somewhere he belongs and where he can be comfortable. But his reality is that he's not comfortable. He doesn't want anyone to know or hear his comings and goings. It's safer for him if he's not heard.

With all Adrien has gone through, both as himself and as Chat Noir helping Hawk Moth, his existence feels as hollow as the bell. But maybe these things can still be fixed.

[blogplutopools]

Hey, i had a question. What was your inspiration for Lola's design and personality?

I LOVE THIS QUESTION!! this also requires a lot of lore!! i originally made lola with the intention of her being this rich girl from illinois who grew up on a lavender farm. she was supposed to be really bubbly and dopey, also just super naive. she was mainly inspired by charlotte from princess and the frog. the more i wrote her, the more i didn't think it fit into the story nor was i comfortable with her as a character- so i scrapped it completely.

here's the first drawing i ever made of her ^^ when i rewrote her, i made her to be very independent and mellow. she's very family and work driven but often still has that childish demeanor. she reads a lot of romance novels and catches herself daydreaming a lot. basically, she became tiana instead of lottie lol as for design, she was first drawn as a brown tabby but it was more so an idea. afterwards, i knew i wanted her to be yellow. why? because yellow's awesome. i also just felt like it would be fun and it gave me a lot of comfort. i've always loved the color yellow and it suited her personality.

here's the first ref sheet i ever made of her! it's really old lol

for comparison, here's a wip i'm making of lola's new reference sheet. she really has grown a lot

[aikoiya]

LoZ - The Master Sword of the Goddess

Ya'll... I am so flippin' proud of how well this came out. Cause it's beautiful! ❤️

Now, my theory is that the Master Sword isn't truly complete. Not yet anyway.

Like, it isn't in its intended form. The one it was designed for.

And this is what I think it'd look like:

Like, dude! This is amazing!

Though, I feel like the wings of the guard are too big for a longsword. Would be better suited to a claymore.

I also loved both gems I made, but I think this version is the winner because it means that I can use this one for something special to help the wielder.

You may not have noticed, but the gem is actually 2 fused together.

Anyway, I've been thinkin' about the materials that this version of the sword might be made of & I think I have a decent list.

To start off:

2 Goddess Plumes (which appear to be crystalline) for the guard.

Timeshift Stones, which the original sword's guard was primarily made of, so it'll be melted down to make a new one. (The Timeshift Stone of the guard & the Ocarina of Time resonated, which is what sent Time's mind forward into the future.)

Star Fragments from New Hyrule.

The above items melted down & made into an alloy with iridium & other materials (possibly even Dusk Relics, which might just be Mexican Blue Amber) to create the wings.

The 3 Sacred Flames. Used to kindle a new flame. A white-gold one.

Green Chalcedony to inspire strength, courage, & insight. It also has connections to love. (Every type of love, not just romantic.) Then magically infused to draw out those traits.

Aqua Chalcedony symbolizes tranquility & harmony. Has a soothing, gentle energy, & promotes emotional balance, helping to alleviate stress, anxiety, & negativity. It encourages inner peace & provides protection, making it well-suited to being the companion to heroes who may need a bit of extra support in trying times. Then magically infused to draw out those traits.

This would allow Fi to better aid her wielders emotionally even as she sleeps.

As for the metal itself:

* will appear beside alloys that I made up.

Chromium from chromite ore.

Star Pieces for the gold & whetstone. (Something to keep in mind is that there are 3 different colors of Star Fragment: the ones from the Era of the Wild, Gold & Red, & the ones from New Hyrule, which are Purple.)

*Mourniron = Typically found deep underground where fierce battles had taken place.

- *Allaysteel = Mourniron made into steel. Was once used by the Sheikah to make weapons that would help them in dispatching with enemy Poes & laying their souls to rest. The practice of creating it has long since been forgotten by the time of Wild's Era. Which is partly why there were so many Poe Souls in the Depths. Wild was the first to begin ferrying them to the Bargainer's Statues in 15,000 years. It is effective against Poes, Undead, & other such enemies.

Light Dragon Horn to melt down & fold into the metal to make the blade.

1 claw from one blessed by twilight. (A claw from Twi's wolf form.)

4 Master Ore from Lorule.

Iridium = A metal in the platinum group. Alloying it with other metals imparts durability & heat resistance. It's also nearly gold-tier in non-reactivity. Can only be found from comets, meteorites, & asteroids. Essentially, it's a space metal & would be heavily associated with stars. And while Iridium is a silvery-white color with a slight yellow-ish cast, under certain magically induced circumstances, it's cast instead changes to something in the range of lavender, purple, a/o indigo. Also, above the melting point, ignition results in a violet flame.

Stellite = Cobalt-chromium alloys. A very tough, as well as wear, corrosion, & heat resistant material.

*Grieving Steellite = A cobalt-chromium-Allaysteel alloy.

*Remembrance Corundite = A grieving steellite & diamond alloy.

Ferrochromium = An iron-chromium alloy.

*Mourningstar Corundite = Corundite & iridium alloy with Light Dragon Horn & Twilight's Claw.

*Master Corundite = Master Ore & Mourningstar Corundite alloy.

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Anyway, it'd likely need to be reforged in an actual forge as, in ancient times, the forge was considered a holy place. If nothing else, the blade might get blessed.

At the same time, I see it needing to be made in lava due to the high melting point of a few of the ingredients.

I think that I'd have it to where Clove (LU's Four) & Legend switch between using the FD mask. This would automatically elevate their own bladesmithing abilities by quite a decent degree. Though, I can definitely tell that Legend would still have things to learn.

Like, things that might necessitate a 3 Oracles game. One where Farore is the Oracle of Secrets, her book being the gateway for Legend, gaining a more intimate understanding of Runic magic, which could lead to infusion magic.

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As an aside, I get the feeling that in this state, it'd change forms depending on the Link. Like, it'd become most suited to their particular size & fighting style.

As in, for Time, it'd become a two-handed sword. Legend, it'd take on runes that could channel that magic into the blade, turning him into something of a spellsword.

Similarly, if there were a Link who were Sheikah & trained as such, it'd take on a more katana or ninjatō-like shape. And Gerudo? A scimitar.

Hell, for Wind, it might turn more into a cutlass.

For the most part, it will stick to the shape of a sword of some sort.

Ergo, Clove (LU Four) would have zero reasons to avoid using it.

LoZ Linked Universe Masterlist

[rubykgrant]

Because of REASONS, I remembered my Scooby-Doo character designs from a few years ago. I decided to touch-up the picture a bit and fix a few things. So, here they are again! If I were to totally make my own “dream version” of Scooby-Doo, this isn’t exactly the “style” I’d prefer them in (something a little closer to the classic), this is just a cute and simple style I use when I want to get an idea for basic body-types, hair, and outfits. As for the story, I’d toss together all my favorite things from every previous version, but the basic plot would go like this; the kids all originally met when they were very little, trick-or-treating on Halloween, and solving the mystery of some mean older kids who were stealing candy. During middle school, they wound up moving away from each other for various reasons... but all reunited in high school! They had a fairly normal time, solving mundane mysteries and such. After graduation, they decide to take a road trip together, and THAT is when they truly become Mystery Inc. A mixture of the old-school plots, some new adventures, and yes- sometimes the spooky things ARE real! I’d honestly aim for it to be PG-13, it doesn’t need to be turbo-edgey and grim-dark, but they can say swears. There would one F-bomb in the whole show, and Freddy gets to say it~

(some character notes below)

I drew Velma first because I’ve always wanted to update her outfit as sort of a sleeveless sweater-dress kind of thing. I gave her red shorts instead of a skirt, and I think it somehow made her look more sporty but still cute. Some orange high-tops sort of bring it together. I wanted her hair to have something like a flapper-girl style, and I kept classic style square glasses because she works them (and still can’t see without them). Velma is easily the most adorable. She’s still the “smart one”, but she doesn’t know EVERYTHING about EVERYTHING; history, science and chemistry, literature, and math are what she excels at. She also has a near photographic memory, and although she understands a lot about technology (in terms of software/programming/coding), she isn’t too great with machines. Some background for her; Velma is mixed Japanese/Mexican and Jewish. She’s also trans and a lesbian~

I knew I wanted Daphne to look really fashionable, but also in something simple and comfortable. I gave her a purple halter top/skirt with a leg-cut on one side, and loose lavender jeans. She almost never has pants in her main outfit, but I think it gives her a fun nostalgic look of the 60s and 70s. I moved her green scarf up to her hair, and gave her matching green earrings. I like the idea that because she’s a little clumsy (Danger-Prone-Daphne) she’s taken lots of athletic lessons to try and make up for it; she’s done ballet, gymnastics, Karate, boxing, archery, played different sports like soccer/basketball/baseball/tennis, swimming lessons, and equestrian classes. Basically, when she’s in “alert-mode”, she could probably handle just about anything… but when she’s not paying attention she tends to trip (though, she’s kinda of backwards-lucky by stumbling into clues this way). Daphne can speak several languages fluently, she’s got perfect pitch, is super sensitive to textures so she can recognize any material, and has a gift for being very charming and intuitive. Some background for her; her dad is Iranian, and her mom is Scottish. She’s also bi~

I always wanted to give Fred a blue jacket. I just think it suits him. He’s also got light-blue jeans, and a white long-sleeve shirt (with a red collar to replace the ascot haha). He’s got a little bit of a farm-boy vibe (hence the belt and work boots). He’s all about cars and other machines, a real  Mr. Fix-It, and he loves taking stuff apart to see how it works. As a result he’s pretty good at his other hobby besides mechanics… TRAPS. Fred also practices being an escape artist, so if he ever gets caught he’ll be able to get out of almost anything. Although he’s certainly not “stupid”, he has a tendency to be a bit oblivious and a little too headstrong. He’s got a heart if gold though, and everybody who knows him would agree that he’s endlessly kind. Some background for him; Fred’s parents went missing around when he younger, and so he’s had a few different foster families. He doesn’t get reunited with his folks until much later (learning more about his family, he finds out he’s mixed Italian/Norwegian). He’s also bi~

Shaggy doesn’t need much changing (if I altered too much, he just wouldn’t look like Shaggy anymore). I have him a white long-sleeved shirt under his classic green one, changed his brown pants into cargoes (all loose fitting, Shaggy likes it baggy), and gave him some black sneakers. He’s naturally still got long hair and a scruffy chin (plus some sideburns). Even though he’s a well known scardey-cat, Shaggy has a deep love for horror movies and fictional spooky stuff doesn’t seem to bother him. His various fears and phobias have actually made him a safety expert; not only does he usually carry a back-pack with a fully stocked first aid kit, he knows how rescue somebody who is drowning, all the safety procedures for different vehicles/aircraft, CPR, and survival tactics (he actually knows more medical facts than Velma). Despite being so thin and lanky, he is almost always eating, sometimes thinking with his stomach rather than his head. He’s always happy to share though, and he even cooks great meals for his friends (mindful of allergies and what-not). Some background for him; he’s Canadian First Nations and Jewish on his mother’s side. He’s also trans, bi and ace~

Scooby was maybe the most difficult to draw… he’s so iconic, and I wasn’t sure how to draw him in this style but still make him look like Scooby. I’m not sure if I succeeded, but I think the result isn’t too bad. Shaggy found Scoob as a pup, and they have been best friends ever since. Like Shaggy, Scooby loves to eat and hates to be afraid, but he’s only a coward when something threatens him; if a monster or villain is going to hurt one of his friends, Scooby always comes to their defense. People forget that he’s actually a very big strong dog because he’s usually so gentle and silly. Scoob knows all sorts of trick from the typical “sit/roll-over/shake” to more impressive stunts. Although he loves attention and praise, the best way to get him to do anything is to bribe him with a Scooby Snack! He’s a very smart animal, and the fact that he can communicate when he smells or hears something suspicious that people might miss is a real asset for solving mysteries. Like any good dog, Scooby is loyal and lovable~

[chiffiorra]

Kinktober Day #13

Name: Formal Wear

Character: Boyfriend!Takashi Mitsuya

WC: 1,106

Synopsis: Your boyfriend wanted you to try a dress that he had made for you, but he has an ulterior motive in mind.

This fic contains: AFAB!reader, girlfriend!reader, Mitsuya being the loving boyfriend he is, unprotected sex, accidental tearing of clothing, creampie, author blames Awks for making her simp for Mitsuya even more, MDNI

Note: this one's for you @awkwardchick87, took a long time but it was worth it ♡

You did your best to stand still as your boyfriend did your measurements, but sometimes it was hard to keep your mind from wandering elsewhere every time he touched you. And from the glint in his eyes you would see when making eye contact, it seemed like he knew it too.

But there were still benefits to having a fashion designer as your boyfriend and you enjoyed them all.

Mitsuya called your name, snapping you out of your thoughts, "You did great, I just need to make some adjustments and we'll try the dress on you." He said, smiling.

You only smiled back in response, still unable to believe that he would make clothing for you in his free time on some occasions. Despite your protests thinking that he shouldn't have to, he still insisted on it. He truly was the best boyfriend ever in your eyes and you loved him so dearly.

After writing your measurements down on a notepad, he immediately began adjusting the dress. Taking a look at it, you were amazed by the work that Mitsuya had put into it. That dress just screamed "you" all around and it was always admirable when he really put his back into making sure that any clothing he made for you suited you well.

It was also entrancing to see your boyfriend at work, how focused he looked when designing or sewing something. But you didn't want to make your staring obvious as you fiddled with the hem of your shirt.

"You don't have to stand there, y'know," he began, looking up at you. He was standing by the dress that one of his mannequins was wearing. "Why not wear the dress so I can adjust it properly for sure?" He asked.

"Okay," you nodded. Maybe it would be easier to do so instead of the longer process. But little did you know, Mitsuya may or may not have had a secret motive that you didn't know about.

After you put the dress on and he made the adjustments, you twirled around in front of the mirror. You were in awe over how beautiful the dress looked on you! As per usual, your boyfriend outdid himself on making the best for you. As you smiled, giggled, and twirled again all the while thanking him, Mitsuya was leaning off to the side looking proud of himself. Not only was he happy over the result, but for another thing.

You.

You wearing and showing off his clothing, regardless of whatever it was something he made or some sweater you borrowed from him, was enough to have him stirring on the inside.

It was almost like a statement to him that you were his and his alone. Almost like a claim if he were to call it that.

Bringing himself back to earth, Mitsuya quietly walked up behind you, wrapped his arms around you, and gently pulled you towards him with your back to him. He laid his chin on your shoulder as he eyed the dress you wore in the mirror.

"It looks beautiful on you, love," he said, kissing your cheek.

You smiled brightly in return, "Of course, it was by you after all." Not knowing how the sentence would affect him.

He hummed as he started kissing your neck, "Yes, it was." This took you by surprise.

"Takashi, what is this?" You quietly asked, turning around to face him.

"You. Do you know how much wearing my clothes does to me? It shows that you're mine, and only mine." You swore that you saw his lavender eyes darken as he spoke, this made you hide away from his gaze by nuzzling your face into his neck.

"I wasn't aware," you said shyly. You could feel his smirk as he kissed your neck again.

Mitsuya then carried you bridal style, taking you by surprise as you clung onto him. "Takashi!"

He only chuckled as he carried you off to your shared bedroom, "Relax love, I got you." He reassured, gently laying you down on the bed before raising the dress up to your hips, revealing your legs.

You only held in your breath as his hands moved from your knees, to your thighs, and to where your pantied covered pussy lay, in which he wasted no time removing your panties, leaving you bare to him. He couldn't help but have a taste.

You tried to cover your mouth as he went down on you, but he wouldn't allow it. He took the hand that was covering your mouth and intertwined it with his, his free hand holding down one of your thighs. Sure, you could use your free hand that was clutching the sheets but you wouldn't dare under Mitsuya's watchful eye. Letting out moans that were sure to get complaints from the next door neighbor, you were already in great pleasure from what your boyfriend was giving you.

Suddenly he stopped. You looked down to see him smirking at you. While you whined for an explanation, he only smiled back while shaking his head. "Would you prefer to come on my tongue, or my cock?" He asked, pulling down his pants. That was all you needed to convince you otherwise as he began reaching for some lube for himself.

It took no time for Mitsuya to start fucking himself into you, slowly but deeply so you could feel every part of him.

"Takashi… more please," you breathed out, holding onto him. He only smiled down at you before kissing you on the lips. He hit your sweet spot and it was enough to make you gasp enough for him to move his tongue in. He finally did oblige by moving his hips faster against yours as you pushed to meet his.

"I love you wearing my clothes so much, you look so beautiful," he whispered, holding onto your hips as he pistoned himself into you more, his grip almost bruising but in the best way possible.

Sure the dress was gonna be ruined, but that was gonna be a problem for later. For now, you focused on Mitsuya making you feel amazing. And as you both came, that problem would be pushed back into your mind as he came inside you.

At least, that's what you thought.

Mitsuya laughed as he looked at the right side of you and saw a tear on the side of the dress. Looks like his grip was too bruising that it caused that to happen, much to the laughter of you two.

"Don't worry. I can always make more adjustments, right?" He said. You couldn't agree more with him.

[ashleyfableblack]

A little more Happy Hearts N Hooves Day love for my favourite interspecies royal couple in Equestria. Big Love to all y'all out there.

Twilight removed her hooves from Chrysalis's tightly-shut eyes. With a bounce of her wings the alicorn hopped down from her perch on her Changeling wife's shell. Twilight had been so excited. Her joy was infectious and Chrysalis had been helpless but to indulge her precious little queen. She had blindly carried the giggling little lavender object of her affection through their castle on a playful lark. The couple had awkwardly trekked under Twilight's blind navigation for the last hour or so. Though she recognized the familiar scent of the Hive-tunnels beneath the castle something else tinged the air, another less familiar scent. It was faint and heavily masked under the overpowering taste of her wife's excitement. "Can I look now, Lilac?" "No peeking!" Twilight clambered over the side of the gilded box and positioned herself with a playful wiggle of her plot and a coy smile. She fluffed her mane and giggled gleefully. One last minute adjustment to the golden band around her neck, a little puffing-up of her chest floof and... perfect. "Okay, now." Chrysalis opened her emerald snake's eyes to behold the 'surprise' she'd been listening to her alicorn wife titter about for the last hour or so. There she sat, perched with a million-watt ear-to-ear grin and reeking of enough joyful anticipation to choke a colossal-scaled molerat in what the Changeling Queen could only describe as a vulgar pink monstrosity. She blinked, taking it all in. A new minecart. Twilight did love her minecarts. Clearly not designed for functionality, the bright pink thing was trimmed in soft lavender and cerise gemstones with gold lining and solid amethyst accents. The wheels even had a smokey bronze finish to them, trimmed in platinum. Somepony had put a fair amount of bits into the gaudy catastrophe. She liked the "LUVWAGON" license plate. The cheeky little lesbian-flag love-heart bumpersticker suited her sensibilities as well. The color scheme almost seemed tailored to Twilight's own coat but still, something seemed off. With a flick of her forked tongue to taste the air she confirmed her suspicions. It smelled like Cadence. Twilight's smile beamed expectantly to her from the nightmarish thing. "Isn't it GREAT?" "Great...?" Chrysalis struggled for the words, trying her best to focus on her pony partner's joy and contain her revulsion. Twilight ran a proud hoof along the gold trim. "It's a gift from Cadence. I think it's her way of saying she's sorry for upsetting you at tea the other day." "Oh. How nice..." Though she bared her fangs in a congratulatory smile, the venom dripped from every word. "She insults me- our children- and buys you a new minecart." She gave a half-sneer. "Hurrah." Twilight leaned forward to rest on her elbows. She gave an empathetic smile for her wife. "She's trying, honeybug. She just doesn't understand you... or Changelings... or our relationship in general for that matter."

Chrysalis grumbled and rubbed at her temple. "Beloved, I know she's your friend and your brother's wife and mother to our royal niece- booger-picking little goblin that she is." Twilight chuckled as Chrysalis rolled her eyes, her tone relaxed slightly. "I try to tolerate her for your sake -and then some- but you know how I feel about her antics and why."

"I know, Chryssi." Twilight's eyes softened. She knew her wife was trying to be accommodating. "She doesn't understand, though, baby. She just wants to be your friend." Chrysalis muttered under her breath and looked away. Twilight clapped a hoof on the side of the cart like she was an excited Applejack showing off a new wagon. "Besides, I thought you might want to help me take it for a spin and break it in." Chrysalis looked to her wife askance as she picked at a bit of moss on the passageway wall. "Thank you, for the offer, beloved but you know how that went the last time we went on one of your cart joyrides together. The things hardly seem to be designed with my body in mind." She clicked a fang at her chitinous lip, recalling the unpleasant event. "I know you had a ball but I spent most of the trip banging about on my shell. I was picking dust and pebbles out of my tarsomeres for days." She gave her hoof a disgruntled waggle, displaying the broken-heart shape of their underside. "Weeeeell..." Twilight's voice took on a sing-song mischievous, honeyed tone as she tapped her hooves against the rim and took a silent measurement of her bughorse wife's proportions. " I was thinking there's more than one way to break in a minecart, you know..." Chrysalis looked up. Her serpentine eyes now wide as serving trays at rapt attention. Twilight lay back and spread her wings over the sides of the cart. Her mane began to flow and coil as the unfathomable power within her rose. The navy mass with it's single band of cerise and mallow grew into an inky cloud as tendrils came alive and lapped about at the air. They beckoned to Chrysalis as charming serpents. The starlight sparkles glittering from her wife's deep indigo tresses danced and teased for all the world like nighttime stars reflected across waves of the ocean. At the center of it all, Twilight's violet eyes narrowed, suddenly heavy-lidded in sweet seduction, calling to her wife. Summoning her closer. Commanding. "Honeybug...?" she purred.

Chrysalis's smile returned in a long, slow, hungry smirk as all thoughts of past events and in-laws vanished. Her tongue flickered at the air with the rumbling growl building in her barrel.

"My queen."

Everything else drifted into the ether. She considered the thought- Maybe she might like minecarts after all.

[titlemewickedwonderland]

TLC (Requested Ghost Oneshot)

Summary: Being the midwife for the Clergy could be rewarding and a blessing but the hazards of the time are inescapable and after a long day resulting in a near tragic loss; reader finds herself falling apart and she needs the help of her best friends.

Prompt: Anon requested! Hope you enjoy this; bring a tissue!

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Life as a Clergy member took many roles. Some people were students, and others were assigned to cleaning or cooking. There were those who were bookkeepers, those who had artistic talents to help out with designs, or higher-ranking siblings who worked directly under the head of the church. Then there was Y/n who took on a much more important role within the clergy. She was the resident midwife. The church wasn't filled with just new fresh faces of those who came in weekly but also those who had been here from the start who had fallen in love and expanded their families; it was Y/n's job to help deliver these families their precious bundles of joy. It was a tough job and often took lots of time from her but she enjoyed it to see healthy babies and overjoyed parents.

Today had started out before the sun ever came up. With a knock on her bedroom door; frantic and insistent as another sibling called through the door - not caring if she was waking the others a few doors down with the urgency of her words. When Y/n finally threw open her door with sleepy eyes and a confused face she was met with a sister of Sin practically vibrating.

"I'm sorry to wake you this early Miss Y/n but Rachel's gone into labor! We've delivered her to the birthing wing but she's having really bad contractions and the baby's coming!"

That wiped all the sleep from Y/n body as she gave a quick nod. "I'll be right there!"

She didn't even bother to get dressed out of her nightgown and instead grabbed her medical kit; the rest of her equipment back at her office that she'd need as she slipped her shoes on and followed the sister with quick hurried steps until they got to the midwife's medical wing. It wasn't so much a hospital wing as it was a far more comfortable and homey feel designed personally with the minds of laboring mothers to be more calm and relaxed in. When Y/n entered she caught sight of the mother to be lying in one of the beds with her partner standing beside her with her hand in his as he spoke to her to ease her pain.

The midwife didn't waste a moment as she went to the sink to wash her hands and gather gloves to put on while her assistant hurried to help her ease into the scrubs left there purposefully for these events.

The birthing suite was warm and dimly lit, creating a soothing ambiance, and a diffuser was turned on to deliver the scent of lavender to the air to further the mother's anxiety. Y/n morphed her face with a gentle smile as she approached the bed.

"You're doing great, Rachel. Just breathe and focus. Your baby is on the way." Y/n said softly as she positioned herself by the woman's bent legs to check on her progress.

The mother-to-be; Rachel looked like the determined and exhausted mother-to-be that she was, and clutches her partner's hand tightly as sweat glistened on her forehead, evidence of the physical exertion she was enduring.

After checking to make sure everything was going smoothly Y/n glanced up at the woman and patted her leg softly. "Remember, Rachel, your body is designed for this. You're strong, and your baby is ready to meet you. Let's find a comfortable position for you to labor in okay?" she offered calmly; it was paramount for her to stay calm and collected to ease the progression.

Y/n helped Rachel settle onto a birthing ball, her partner gently massaging her lower back. The room is filled with a palpable sense of anticipation for what is to come but the midwife kept herself cool as a cucumber.

As the hours progressed, Y/n's demeanor shifted between moments of intensity and calm as she expertly guided Rachel through each contraction, providing reassurance and guidance.

When it finally came for the baby to be born Y/n directed her attention to the mother. "Now, Rachel, when the next contraction comes, I want you to focus on your breath. Inhale deeply and exhale slowly. Picture your baby moving down and closer to meeting you."

Rachel nods, her face showing determination despite the exhaustion. She takes a deep breath, visibly centering herself much to Y/n pride; being a mother wasn't something Y/n knew about as she didn't have children herself but working with women as a midwife delivering babies gave her a small taste of what that kind of life could be like and it boosted her sympathy towards these women; carrying children and raising them was a task that required time, effort, compassion, and a whole village at the mother's back.

Y/n monitors the fetal heart rate, ensuring the baby is handling the labor well. The sound of the heartbeat fills the room, adding to the atmosphere of anticipation; adrenaline courses through the midwife staving off the feeling of exhaustion she was undergoing but as hours pass, Y/n unwavering support and expertise become the anchor for Rachel, and her partner amidst the ebb and flow of labor. Y/n's steady hands guide Rachel through position changes, offering massages, and administering pain relief measures when necessary until finally, the moment arrives. Rachel's contractions intensify, and Y/n sees the telltale signs that the baby is descending.

Excited and filled with a new sense of urgency Y/n encourages the laboring siblings once more. "Rachel, it's time to push! You're about to meet your baby!"

Rachel's face lights up with a mix of exhaustion and excitement. With renewed determination, she begins to push with all her might, her partner holding her hand and cheering her on.

Time seems to stand still as Rachel's efforts culminate in what should have been a beautiful, transformative moment. The expectation of the room filling with joyous cries with the baby's first breath of fresh air never came. Y/n noticed when the head of the baby breached that something was wrong; the umbilical cord was wrapped around the baby's neck and the baby's skin was a sheen of dark purple. Fearing the worst but not ready to call it quits the midwife went quickly to work helping the infant out.

Everything happened in a rush as the chord was removed, and cut and the baby was taken away to make sure it was alright by the midwife's assistance and Rachel was helped through the last of her progress.

It was nearly noon by the time Y/n exited the birthing quarters. Rachel was sound asleep on some pain meds and her partner went to go get something to eat. The baby was stable but with an unknown amount of time with the chord around its neck it was put under watchful care in the ICU. Y/n was mentally and physically exhausted as she shrugged off her scrubs and washed up robotically before dragging herself into the hallway.

Siblings were already out and about doing chores; Y/n having missed the better part of the day and probably the sermon this morning too by the looks of the crowd that was milling in the hallways. She didn't even care that she was still in her nightgown that she had been wearing beneath her scrubs. She needed some rest and some food but honestly didn't feel like doing that.

"Y/n!" a voice called through the crowd and the woman turned with slowness to see Papa's ghouls heading towards her. "We missed you at the sermon!" Cirrus chirped when they got closer but one look at the sibling made her smile falter a bit.

"What's the matter, honey? Are you feeling alright?" Mountain asked concerned as the Earth ghoul sidled up to them along with the rest of the pack.

"Yeah, I'm okay. I just got out of a 12 hours labor room," she replied softly as she rubbed a hand down her face. "The baby's in the ICU right now." she added solemnly.

"Oh no...is it okay?" Sunshine asked wide-eyed.

"He'll be alright. He just had his umbilical cord wrapped around his neck for a bit but he's stable and doing okay. He's just under watch for a day or two just to make sure he doesn't have any brain damage or anything." the midwife replied.

"Oh..."

She forced a small smile on her face though as she waved them off. "It's okay. Don't stress. I'll be heading to my room for some sleep though so I'll catch you later okay?"

"Oh no! You look half dead on your feet. Come here. We're going to take care of you, okay?" Sunshine wrapped an arm around the woman's shoulders and Y/n couldn't find the strength to protest as she rested her head on the other's shoulder with a tired sigh.

"I'll go make you something to eat, Sunshine will help you get a bath going, and Cirrus can go grab you something to change into, okay? Then we can sit down and watch a movie or something." Cumulus said as she took charge and waved off the males.

"We'll catch up with you guys later okay?" she and the other ghoulette's whisked the tired nurse away and down to the ghoul's wing of the Abbey where it was private and quiet.

"You guys don't have to do this. I'll be fine really." Y/n protested without much conviction and Sunshine snorted knocking her head gently against the other with affection.

"You look ready to drop, love. You just delivered a baby Y/n. Let us take care of you for once okay?" she coaxed.

Y/n wanted to fight; stubborn and headstrong not wanting others to worry but the ghoulettes were the closest thing Y/n had to best friends and she honestly was too tired to put up much of a fight so she allowed them to lead her wherever they pleased. As promised, Cumulus headed straight for the kitchen to make Y/n something warm to eat while Sunshine led her to one of their bathrooms and began running her a bath; putting relaxing bubble baths in the hot water and helping her undress so that she could soak for a bit.

The water felt nice against her tired muscles and Y/n sighed resting her head against the porcelain edge. "I swear it's days like this that make me rethink my line of work." she mumbled.

Sunshine laughed a bit and began running a loofa over her skin. "Don't say that. You do good for the Clergy in your line of work and I know in the morning you'll think better on this. The baby is okay and you did great just as always to help bring a little bundle of sunshine to a new family." the ghoulette soothed

"I just...we all just wish that you'd take better care of yourself in times like these you know?"

Y/n chuckled slightly and turned her head to meet the other's brilliant orbs. "That's why I count on you guys." she joked and Sunshine gave a playful dab to her face with a soapy loofa.

Just then Cirrus entered with a pile of clothes. Setting it down on the counter she came to kneel by the tub and rest her hand on Y/n's updrawn knee giving her a warm smile.

"Feeling better?" she asked.

"I feel like I can sleep in this tub to be honest." Y/n smiled wearily.

"That's not an option; you'll drown yourself if you aren't careful. Come on, let's get you dried off and dressed. Cumulus has a feast for you and we have a movie playing in my room." the air ghoulette encouraged helping the woman from the tub and wrapping a towel around her.

With the girl's help Y/n dried off and dressed in an array of clothing from each of the girls. A pair of fuzzy sweatpants from Sunsine's closet, a T-shirt from Cirrus', and a warm hoodie and socks from Cumulus. Once she was dressed and the girls brushed her hair and braided it they left the bathroom in favor of going to Cirrus' room where Cumulus was already changed out of her uniform and in some comfortable clothing of her own as she kept the bed warm for the trio.

An array of food on two different trays sat in front of her. An entree of chicken nuggets, some bowls filled with fruits, pretzels, and some bags of different chips and candies on another with drinks set on the nightstand. Seeing Y/n Cumulus opened her arms invitingly and the woman sank into the bed; curling herself up against the ghoulette's curves as Cirrus and Sunshine took their positions around her.

The TV was paused waiting to play the beginning of a movie and the girls snacked on the food laid out for them while they hit play on the TV. The room was filled with quiet munches and the voices on the TV. Nobody actually talked about Y/n's tiring day and only really spoke unless it was the commentary on the movie they were watching.

It had been such a long time since Y/n had a girl's day to relax and she knew she would have plenty more days that tested her strength such as today. But until then, Y/n was content to be surrounded by her friends. When the trays where cleared and set aside they lounged against the bed; warmth spreading through her from their body heat and she smiled slightly as she cuddled back into Sunshine's embrace who spooned her from behind. Seeming to sense her lack of focus the multi-ghoul gently stroked her hair and face soothingly.

"Go to sleep if you want to. We'll be here when you wake up." she promised.

"N-no I'm okay." Y/n prosted weakly but her eyes were droopy and ached from how tired she was.

Cirrus chuckled from beside Cumulus and reached over to drape her arms around the girls as she let out a little chitter sound. "Don't fight it ladybug. You need your sleep."

"Are you sure?" Y/n mumbled tipping her head up to look at them.

"Positive. Don't worry, just close your eyes; we're right here and won't leave your side." Cumulus purred; the vibration helped lull Y/n further into sleep despite her wanting to fight it.

The last thing the midwife felt before drifting off to sleep was the warmth of the bodies of her friends surrounding her, a soft kiss placed on the crown of her head, and a featherlight stroking along her face as the ghoulettes helped ease her mind and allow sleep to take her under.

[java-lava]

The Eternal Rose

Part; 1

It was just another day in the life of an overworked, underpaid, stressed out personal assistant (who was in fact; not paid, nor was she a personal assistant)

(Reader) was finishing up the final touches for the new NRC event, which happened to be an ‘all school inclusive’ festival. (Reader) volunteered to host this event single handed…..NOT! Of course Crowley put all of his duty’s and responsibilities on the poor first year (again) and she had no one else to help her, except for her boys, Ace, Deuce, and Grim. (well, Azul did offer, but of course it came with a cost, and the girl wasn’t stupid like her boys were)

After putting the finishing touches on the last game for the festival, people started pouring in to play games, eat food, and watch the performances by the light music club. (Reader) noticed a couple faces of people she knew, Che’nya, and Neige, they noticed her as well because the next thing she knew Che’nya suddenly appeared hugging her and laughing at her shocked expression. Neige quickly ran up to them and apologized for Che’nya’s behavior but she waved him off and told him that she was used to it.

Soon , Neige and Che’nya left to go find the other people in their group, promising to meet up with her and introduce her to their friends later. (Reader) met up with the first years and actually got to enjoy a school event without the worry of an overblot. Towards the end of the day, (Reader) ran into her friends from RSA and was promptly introduced to the rest of their group;

A boy with eyes as blue as the sea, and hair as red as the reddest coral named Rielle.

A boy with a British accent (somehow in tw) with blond hair and a gold pocket watch named *1. Alexavier.

A boy with blond hair, eyes that looked like the sky on a sunny day, and the kindest smile (Reader) had ever seen named *2. Cedric.

And lastly, a boy with hair like gold, eyes the color of fresh lavender who looked he was day dreaming as we speak named *3. Aurelius.

For some reason (Reader) felt a pull that she couldn’t explain to learn more about the day dreamer, if only she knew that what she would uncover would not only turn her life upside down, but the lives of many people in Twisted Wonderland…. Including a certain narcoleptic boy with eyes far too similar to the boy she just met.

Notes;

So since the characters usually used for RSA are fannon characters(aside from Che’nya and Neige), because as of right now there aren’t official names or designs (at least that I know of) I only used Rielle, because I couldn’t come up with anything for him, plus I like his character. As far as the other characters I wanted to make them my own, and did research to find names that I thought suited them, for the reasons listed below. (The following name are according to my research on baby name websites)

*1. Alexavier means “mischievous” and while Alice is certainly curious, she can be mischievous at times and I believe her twst version would definitely lean more towards mischievous personality wise.

*2. The name Cedric means “kind and loved” and I feel like that is exactly Cinderella is (well, kind and loving) and in her twst version (my version) those are his most prominent personality traits.

*3. I saw the name Aurelius when looking up a name for Alexavier and it means “curious” which I’d you look at Aurora, she is a rather curious character, and I want her twst version (mine anyway) to bring that out more in his personality. Also, I think it sounds cool for his character.

I’ve had the idea for this story for awhile now so it’s mostly planned all the way out, I just need to fill in the details.

[julystruck]

Oh, my friend, you've got a friend in me // Let's go and make more enemies

More versions and extra info under the cut ♡♡

No flowers | No text and no flowers | No text

Hi <3 I'm gonna talk about my art because I put a lot of effort into it and arg. I need people to NOTICE things.

Redrawing of this art ♡. It's been about a year, give or take a couple months, so I wanted to redraw it with the shock character designs, because that's the "one year later" story arc.

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Staring with Keys. She got longer hair and more piercings. The flowers around him are red, pink, and white Camellias. Red is for passion and romance, pink is longing, and white is innocence or like. adorable-ness?

Finny and OP!! Op's design hasn't changed much tbh. They gets washed and better taken care of, but bun insists that their torn ear remains the same. Finny also doesn't change a lot. The big thing is adding patches to star's jacket as the story progresses. Unfortunately, I did not have the space for everything I wanted to get to. We have the Moon sleeve for lux's space powers, and tentacles for Kraken. Flowers and rocket are there because I vaguely remember them being on Kep's jacket. The anatomical heart is for Sweet, and I wanted to include a lock and an orange for OP and Keys. Around them is Ivy for friendship <33

Bunny!! I am just realizing I forgor to put finger joints but its ok. Ignore it. Her flower is lavender, symbolizing distrust. The cuppy cake in her hand is a ref to the Baby Sweet and Bunny story Kep wrote <3

Lambent!!! I'm trying to branch out a little more with dark academia fashion for them, but a small square doesn't show much. I do kinda feel guilty bc I gave them the most static pose :(( but I didn't really know what to do, and it is the one who is most likely to follow the "stay in frame" rule. It had two necklaces, blue and yellow, for Depths and Madelyn. The flowers around them are baby's breath and blue asters, both for brotherly love.

Static! I accidentally swapped his eye base color and hair base color here, but I kinda like the lighter hair for him. He gained an extra pair of eyes!! Because indulgence. Also I put him in something that was NOT a suit. A collared shirt/sweater vest combo still seems kinda formal, but slightly more comfy, and he is supposed to be working on control issues, so I feel like he'd stop constantly wearing full blown formal attire. There is less flowers around him and Bronze bc Sweet doesn't really like either of them. His flowers are black dahlias :D They are meant to be betrayal and death.

Bronze!! I changed the scaring on her body to sheets of metal. I feel like he'd change the burnt skin to metal because. She also has issues with showing weakness. I also updated the metal streaks in her hair so they look more metal-y. Her flowers are lily of the valley, which represent two things. The first is pain due to death. I feel like that's very fitting for EL, but is more of a generic deity thing. The second is "return to happiness". This is more directed towards Static's story, but it's because she is returning, and they both are healing and being happier.

Last but not least! Sweetheart!! my girl!! In the sketch I had her hair in pigtails but I feel like that looked dumb so I took it out. The whole art piece has really been leaning into the plants and flowers, and that's because she is expanding her flower and plant abilities. Her plant is pomegranates. Because uh, Persephone. Also they mean death and sanctity! which I also thought was fitting. Just ignore they also mean fertility we are picking and choosing our meanings here.

Anyways! I think that's it!! if you read to this point thank u sm for sticking around

[vixannya]

May DWC Day 5 - Tension

Vixannya stretched her legs out and sunk down into her bathtub, swishing her hands through the steaming hot water as she breathed in the lavender-scented air. The sounds of classical music drifted in from the other room, and a gentle breeze blew the sheer curtain hung along the open patio doors. The stress of the past month began to slowly fade away as the tension in her body dissipated. 

Today was a day of pampering in order to prepare for the opening tomorrow: The full spa treatment, a full body massage, makeup and hair test runs, and of course, a night of sound sleep. She needed to be alert and healthy, not to mention to be prepared to spend the entire night partying. Being the hostess, she was expected to be there and social the whole evening, well into the wee hours of the morning. Thankfully, being a social creature it was easy for her to schmooze and mingle with just about anyone.

An expected knock was heard on the bedroom door, “Come on in!” Not moving an inch from the tub, she assumed it was her invited guest. Ryland entered with that charming grin of his, immediately making himself comfortable atop her bathroom counter as if this were a normal occurrence for them. “Your suit came in, you can try it on whenever. The seamstress will be here a bit later for my own fitting, and for any last minute adjustments. My gown is…Fucking. Amazing.” But they always were, that was the point. She enjoyed showcasing various fashion designers, especially the up-and-coming ones. This gallery was never just about the art hanging on the walls.

“You spoil me.” He loved it, and honestly Annya did too. She had the gold, so why not treat her friends? It was one of the main reasons for the over-the-top after parties, she just wanted her friends to have a wild time and forget about the rest of the world for a while. Given everything going on in the Dragon Isles, and the fact that the majority of her friends were aiding in those endeavors, this was probably a much needed escape.

She had easily spotted the tired look in Ryland’s eyes the moment he walked in, he had been on the go since last year with not much rest to be had. She was also well aware that he didn’t do well trying to relax alone, so that was absolutely her ulterior motive in asking him here today. They were going to share this spa day, and she had hired multiple masseuses for the both of them.

“I know. Come join me?” She swished her hand through the water, gesturing towards the other side of the massive tub. “Sera will be here a bit later to try on his suit too.” And to also get the full surprise treatment as well.

Ryland eagerly obliged, shedding his clothing and settling himself down across from her. “You know, you keep showing up at places like your gallery with us on either arm, people are gonna start thinking we’re all an item.” “Is that so bad?” She smirked at him, flicking some water towards his face. “Although I wouldn’t want to tread on your bachelor lifestyle.” She tapped a finger against her chin, “In fact, I wouldn’t want to tread on my own bachelorette lifestyle. I am content with what we have, and if others want to assume it’s more, then that’s not our problem. Let them stare, and give them something worth staring at.”

“Ohh, you know damn well we will tomorrow.”

“Indeed. But first!” She wiggled her fingers, “Tonight is all about rest and relaxation. Massages, facemasks, and takeout. You’re staying over and getting some much needed pampering.” Not a question, an order. He wouldn’t say no, he rarely did.

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Mini AU: Universe 6 Spiderverse AU

((To celebrate Across the Spiderverse releasing on Blu-Ray- and me patiently awaiting my copy in the mail- I've decided to finally pop out the notes for a mini Dragon Ball/Spiderverse cross AU that I've been jotting down over time between projects since I saw it in the theater!))

SETTING/WORLD-BUILDING

Also known as Dimension DBU6 in multiverse codes. The AU is set in a more New York-esque, in true Spiderverse fashion, Planet Sadala in an equivalent Manhattan, "Sadalhattan" if you will. While the planet's population is not 100% Saiyan, a few species immigrating there, the Saiyans are still the original inhabitants and dominant demographic. Numbers wise, the population comes closer to a highly populous state versus a full-scale Earth's worth.

Ki is either non-existent or a rare and discreet skill, so there's less focus on it. The Sadalan Defense Force becomes more traditional soldier combat focused similarly to the real world rather than a pure ki-CQC combination. They recruit similarly to the army/marines at about 18.

Bonus note: Dimension DBU6 has an equivalent Dimension DBU7 in which Goku receives the radioactive spider bite, taking on the Spider-Man name due to not yet knowing his heritage.

CHARACTERS:

THE HERO Cabba aka Spider-Saiyan

"My name is Cabba. I was bitten by a radioactive spider and for the past (x amount of time), I've been Planet Sadala's one and only Spider-Saiyan."

Rather than being the Sadalan Defense Force's prodigy fighter, Cabba lives a more domestic lifestyle as a high school student, planning to enlist in the SSDF post-graduation or at least pursue criminal justice- at least until the spider event occurs. Cabba is the type to go into hyper-anxiety, so he's desperately trying to disinfect and treat the spider bite, all while Googling his symptoms and being none the wiser on the "radioactive" part.

He's trained in jiujitsu and is very limber and agility-focused. He also has an interest in tactile and textile skills, so his Spidey-Suit is handmade.

Design: Similarly to AtSV's Pavitr Prabhakar, his iconic Saiyan spikes stick out of the top of the spider cowl. While the peaks end up slicked down into a waved side part, his front bang remains distinctive. In terms of the coloration, the suit's color scheme reverses the color distributions in the palette, prioritizing shades of blue over reds, and adds some gold accents, particularly on the spider symbol. There is a red headband pattern along the brow resembling Bardock's bandanna. Additions to the design incorporate elements from the main canon's SSDF uniform, including a reddish x-crossed double belt, the four lavender skirt tails (unintentionally completing the "eight legs" spider theme), and ankle boots in black rather than purple.

THE GAL PALS Caulifla and Kale

Caulifla and Kale serves as this AU's equivalents to Gwen Stacy and Mary Jane Watson respectively. Close to Cabba's age and grade in high school if not in the same year. Since Cauli is the Gwen Stacy equivalent, there is an alternate DBU6B where she receives the spider bite instead of Cabba.

Having this pair in play explores the fun what-if of Gwen and MJ getting together in the end. As a result, this means that Cabba doesn't get either end-game gal and he doesn't have a problem with that- love is love.

It's debatable whether Cauli will suffer the same fate as your average Gwen Stacy- she seems the type to be able to take care of herself.

THE POLICE CAPTAIN Captain Renso

"Sadalhattan"'s resident police chief and Caulifla's older brother and caretaker due to their absentee parents. Unfortunately, if you've been picking up on the Spiderverse patterns, he ends up being Spider-Saiyan's canon event and loses his life.

Caulifla, who is normally apathetic about her brother, starts to become even more hostile and spiteful against the world. She acts particularly distrusting and vengeful towards Spider-Saiyan, putting him to blame and believing it was negligence on his part that got her brother killed.

If she's not gone completely moodily silent, Cauli will rant on and on to Cabba and Kale about her plans to bring Spider-Saiyan to justice- and Cabba just has to nod along.

Spider-Saiyan is bound to encounter typical street thugs, generic evildoers, villains of the week but...

THIS ONE The Lizard

Villains of the week and your standard commonplace criminals come to pass but Cabba's recurring villain by moonlight manifests in the form of a scaly creature known simply as The Lizard. It only appears at night and resembles a draconic reptilian with sharp horns yet is oddly humanoid in build. It's colored in shades of blue, dons a mask over its mouth, and has piercing red eyes that glow in the dark. It communicates in mainly hisses and grumbles and is rarely verbal.

The Lizard always manages to elude capture and vanishes into the night.

Who knows where this creature disappears to once morning breaks? Perhaps there is another side to the beast.

THE CLOSEST COMPANION Frost

In this AU, Frost has a more humanoid appearance, practically a human AU design. He has blue hair and pronouns tied up in a messy bun and green and hazel heterochromatic eyes, though there's reason to suspect they're contacts.

He's not a Saiyan, obviously, but he's from an immigrant species family, somewhat of an Ellis Island type situation, about second or third generation. His family lives in an area of the city similar to Chinatown.

Frost has been described as "cool as cucumbers and gay as sunshine". He's one of Cabba's closest friends and they share a high level of trust. They occasionally have talks after school, usually while Frost is working part time in his family's small-business cafe.

"Do you think if you ever had to keep a secret... about who you are... you'd ever just want to tell someone just to ease a bit of weight from your shoulder?" Cabba's hand tenses on the strap of his bag, lightweight and flowy yet heavy with problems, fingers self conscious about whether the zipper is shut to hide the Spider-Suit he quickly stashed inside.

"An oddly specific hypothetical, my dear Cabba," Frost simply chuckles a bit, yet there's an odd twinge in his throat. "Even so, there is quite the risk in doing so... could you even do it without causing yourself more stress? Putting yourself in more danger?" There's a beat of silence, Frost still smirking but the corner of his lip still twitching. "But I digress, drink that tea you ordered before it gets cold~"

However...

Due to a mysterious experimental contamination, Frost experiences almost werewolf-like transformations into The Lizard by night- though these occurrences seem to worsen as of late, triggering more frequently and at less convenient times, making it harder to track the timing. It's a wonder it hasn't happened earlier in the day- or worst of all, in public or at school. His memory of what he does as The Lizard has grown less and less hazy of late.

Frost hasn't been up for sleepovers in ages, and adverse after effects lead people to believe this kid needs serious amounts of lotion on his hands.

Further down the road, these two discover each other's identities in the least pleasant of circumstances- with events leading to Cabba catching his friend with his face half-shapeshifted...

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Hiya, Ally! ♥ Congratulations on your milestone!! :D Can I request Clavis + forehead kisses + fluf pretty please TwT

Okay so I took some liberty with this and put it in the tattoo/florist AU and 👀. It got away from me just a little haha. And I hope you like it! Thanks so much for being a friend 🩶

Peonies and PDA

A Clavis x MC story.

Rated T

Tags: fluff, PDA, forehead kisses, female mc, flirting with flowers, tattoos, modern au, tattoo/florist au

It started when Clavis saw her in the window of the tattoo parlor. Her tongue stuck out of the corner of her mouth just a little, endearingly, as she worked on a tattoo for a client. Yes, the work she was doing was lovely, but what really struck him was the full sleeve of flower tattoos she sported. Cyclamen, lavender, succulents, roses, tulips... a veritable garden covered her entire left arm. The image of it was burned in his mind as he continued to the next door down, re-opening the floral shop after his lunch hour. How had he not seen her before? And the gorgeous work on her? He found his mind wandering through the rest of the work day, imagining each flower and leaf he touched as art on her skin. A plan formulated in his mind over the next few days and he put together a small bouquet for her. He had gotten in some lovely peonies in different colors and smiled as he constructed it. He went in early the next morning to deliver the flowers to the front door of the tattoo shop with no note. Clavis saw the flowers in her booth later in the day. A few days later she sat on the chair in her own booth, a delicate design of peonies being tattooed on her shoulder blade. Their eyes met and they both grinned. A week later, it was nearly closing time and he heard the bell of his shop door. Looking up, he was delighted to see her there, resplendent as ever. "Thought you might want to see the peonies healed properly." She pulled down the corner of her oversized shirt to show him the tattoo. He realized it was identical to the bouquet he made for her and it sent a thrill through him. He went to her, allowing his finger to trace the delicate outline of a pink peony. A shiver ran up her spine at the contact and she turned her head to watch him. Her cheeks flushed as he leaned in to press a kiss to her temple without reservation. "It absolutely suits you. I'm Clavis, by the way."