#whatever. Whatever. Its fine

[washingtonwerewolf]

(said inconsolably) do you guys think that he felt the spark in the air from lovelys magic as he was walking away with treasure from lovely & vincents house…. do you think he didn’t realize the impact of what he said before that moment…. do you guys think porter is starting to learn he can have a helpful affect with his words just as much as he can have a harmful affect? do you guys think porter went home and did a little decorative magic for treasure… taking a page out of lovely’s book and bonding over magic?

[crumb-crumblet-s-crumbington]

guys is it weird for your 20 year old son to build your ex husband out of trash in your house after youve gotten divorced

[hinamie]

growth // decay

[heartorbit]

MWAH!

[blueskittlesart]

Dear Big Brother

kind of a sequel to this comic

[nothatsmi]

The raven king, chapter ten

"How interesting," they say.

(and they say it a lot)

(i'm not kidding. the entirety of the first two books is just both of them saying how interesting the other is. it's suffocating.)

Another medicated Andrew! And black haired Neil!

The two first books hold such bangers, and clearly not enough people ramble about them. I'm a sucker for the relationship they have afterwards obviously, but even before that they're hilarious. Many underrated scenes that could be worth drawing.

Also I underestimated how Neil dress and presents himself - like: he wears oversized, worn out and faded, preferably light-colored clothes; messy curlyish hair with bangs; sports hoodies; JORTS-

... He's got a banger style actually.

[quietwhispersofaffection]

Price, who didn't understand the meaning of baby fever until he saw you.

Little wifey in that smooth cotton, floral-pattern dress was all Price needed to realize that he was going to make his adorable, shy wife a mother. Eyes watching you with a calculated precision as you flitted around the living room like a darling bird, the book he bought you two days ago in hand as you moved to flip the record that sat in the player.

"Was' all this?" he grunted, slowly walking over to you, eyes moving to your thighs with a slow, hungry gaze. You didn't turn from your spot, setting the book down and flipping the record. "My book?" You asked, tilting your head and slightly glancing at him, though you most likely couldn't see that predatory look on his face. "You were the one who got this for me, remember?" Your tone held a slight tone of surprise, had he really forgotten that quickly?

"No, lovie." He chuckled, slightly bemused as his eyes roamed down your back appreciatively once more. "What's all this yer wearin'?" His large hands gently moved up to caress the dip of your hip, taking one step closer as the warmth of his chest hit your back. He watched as the fabric of the skirt slowly slipped from his hand, a slight weight to it as he felt along it.

"Oh!" He could tell you were pleased, the hint of excitement in that bright voice he loved so much. You moved to look back at him, hair swaying just slightly as your perfume rolled through the air.

Fuck. You smelled so good. You looked so radiant. Why did you look so god damn beautiful today? What was special about today?

"This is the new dress I was telling you about." You chirped happily, moving away from his grip to sit back down on the couch with that book, pulling your knees up just slightly. You didn't even notice the look he was giving you, did you? Vexing little minx, weren't you? "Do you like it?" You asked, making him clench a fist as he tilted his head down. Did he like it? Oh, little bird...

"I like it." He responded gruffly, taking a step forward and sitting down beside you, eyes moving to your tits that looked... so soft. "A lot."

You glanced up with a smile, eyes bright before halting at his gaze. The room felt as if it had risen ten degrees within the single moment you both held eyes, and a blush spread across your cheeks. "John...?" You whispered in a soft, sweet murmur, and he felt his self-control snap. "Fuck, little dove."

He was one you in a moment, gently moving the book from your grip like a true gentleman before pouncing. His pupils were blown wide as his large, calloused hands practically ripped the fabric from your body, desperate to get to your skin. "John-!" You mewled out pathetically, shaking your head as his teeth bit and nibbled at the skin of your jaw. "John-! Don't ruin the dress...!"

"I'll get you another one, lovie." He huffed out, grabbing your hips and tugging you down into the couch cushions, movements strong and controlled as he grabbed the hem of your panties, to his delight. Yeah, he was going to get you pregnant tonight, and he wouldn't stop until he knew you were.

His cute little dove.

[storytellering]

I dunno guys, I think he did nothing wrong ever

[flawlessflesh]

delgal and thistle go to pride

[pigswithwings]

examination of the self

[gamon428]

don't look at the chains too closely i bulshitted them

@ranboolivesaysstuff

[strialternatives]

bonus:

(if atlus won't give akechi's mom a name i'll have to Do It Myself-)

Here's part 2 of the Akechi palace au with a bunch of character concepts :jazzhands: once again having a normal one lads

check out part 1 over here

some additional mechanics and a plot outline continued under the cut

The fifth and final area is the Imperial Box, this is where the Empress and the Treasure reside.

(Acceptance, Akechi must acknowledge that his old ambitions are long dead and buried so to speak. Thus, he must move forward, whatever that looks like for him personally now that all other legal avenues for redemption have been closed to him.)

The ‘treasure’ is with the Empress, a bound Hereward disguised as Mamakechi’s cognition; Goro, the Emperor, is locked within his own palace and must leave the courtroom a free man on his own two feet. Akira an’ Co have to wake him from his restful sleep and steal him from the palace while the Empress rampages. 

Boss fight includes continuously knocking Hereward down while fleeing the palace as it collapses area by area. Robin Hood and Loki help guide the Thieves out, having finally come together to share a stage.

Phase 1: The Empress will not rise from her throne, she reflects fire, physical, bless and curse attacks with a detached, disinterest as though the battle has nothing to do with her.

Phase 2: The Empress surges up in anger, using a hail of hellfire arrows on the party that must be ridden out.

Phase 3: She full heals the party and invites them to join in the palace’s festivities.

Phase 4: Her attacks start to grow lethargic and sloppy the closer the party gets to the palace entrance.

Phase 5: All of her shields are down, she can no longer reflect attacks, her facade shatters like a mirror, revealing the final palace ruler--Hereward.

Goro has a third awakening during this pursuit--Wilhelm Tell. A Swiss folk hero representing individual freedom and rebellion, a skilled hunter and father most known for shooting an apple from his son’s head at the behest of a tyrant who ultimately seeks retribution. A hero that kept to his convictions while taking control of his future, and protecting the person most important to him. 

(AKA Goro deep down craves a decent fraternal figure and alas, his own psyche and the sea of collective human consciousness decided to provide. And no, he is NOT talking about it Joker.)

Misc Palace rules/gen details:

Loki and Robin Hood hate each other which is honestly just Goro’s internal self-loathing running wild, it’s part of why they can’t exist on the same stage.

Hereward pulls Goro into the metaverse as a defense mechanism of sorts aka before Goro did something self-destructive deep down none of them wanted post-Shido’s trial.

Akechi’s palace is hostile to every intruder aside from Akira, his rival, whom he’ll always see as a threat but respects and trusts more than anyone else. This results in every enemy but his own shadows targeting the rest of the party. They also abide by the "Oracle is off limits" rule. Fights in general are easier with a smaller team as teammates in the back lineup will also take damage.

Jazz records instead of grief seeds, every time you get one the music in the area stops.

In the audience stands there’s a cognition of Wakaba in the VIP section, the party learns about Futaba being Goro’s half-sibling. Goro sees himself in Futaba and deep down wishes he hadn’t burned all bridges on that front.

Initial Infiltration Team: Joker, Sumire, Morgana, Futaba. Haru and Makoto are at uni, Yusuke has a patron in Kyoto, Ann is overseas until a month into the palace and Ryuji is also at uni on a track scholarship until around the same time. The other thieves slowly fill in the ranks as the palace progresses, until we have a full house in the Hall of Severance.

First Layer Philosophy Puzzle Quotes: 

“He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche

“Genuine tragedies in the world are not conflicts between right and wrong. They are conflicts between two rights.” ― Hegel

“The law is reason, free from passion.” ― Aristotle

“The first and greatest victory is to conquer yourself; to be conquered by yourself is of all things most shameful and vile.” ― Plato

“I shall not be present at my trial.” ― Leblanc

This is basically a loose fic outline, broad strokes, etc ;; ty to everyone who left replies and comments, they're all really sweet!

(had to get this au out or the mold would get me ya see :/)

[normal-about-the-dca]

They're just bobbing there.... MENACINGLY!

[hinamie]

10 years later

[chazchaschad]

oh mon dieu

[xxplastic-cubexx]

we been here before move along now