#[ mio inspo: ]

[orion-23]

Que el universo conspire a nuestro favor para que podamos hacer realidad estas ansias y disfrutar de una existencia plena y vibrante juntos.

#amor #frases de amor #poemas de amor #amore mio #poes?a #amore a distanza #tu sonrisa #cosas del corazón #passion #citas de amor #love #aestheitcs #aesthetic #aestehtic #inspo #pink tag #aestethic #aespa

[dreampedia]

ANCHORAGE TASK 04 / HALLOWEEN COSTUME

FEATURING...MIO AKIMOTO as DUSK (the s/cooby-doo franchise)

As soon as the option of a group costume was even discussed, Mio was sold! She is, and always has been, a very strong believer in the idea that things are the most fun when you do them with friends. That's why she's showing up as ⅓ of the H/ex Girls (it's not exactly a third, this version of the group might have too many members but, hey, who's counting?). You might think she'd feel not quite herself in this get up, with its dark and heavy makeup, but she's a dancer. She's used to this sort of thing, even if doing it in her own time feels fun and different. (mio is not participating -- she thought it'd be weird to participate as only one part of a group)

#♡ ┋ ᴍɪᴏ ᴀᴋɪᴍᴏᴛᴏ ┋ ♡ 「 aesthetics. 」 #anchortask04 #this was a really nice reminder of why i do not often make extremely green graphics ASDFGH #i don't love this ASDFGHJ #also i know i used two completely different images of the character from entirely different decades but #the newer version suits mio more so i took a liiiiil bit of inspo from that hehe

[klqrambles]

This is my shitty ass summary of 곤차로브 (Goncharov the musical) (2018) Enjoy!

1. 시간은 어디로 갔을까 (Where had the time gone?) - intro song Goncharov before his final confrontation. lots of allusions to later moments (namely Katya and Andrey’s betrayals) with major themes of loss and regret

2. 러시아 이탈리아 (Russia Italia) - sets the scene in Naples, Italy in 1968 at the height of the Cold War. A Russian man flees the military and ends up in Italy, working up to become a mafia boss. This is his story.

3. 우린 마피아 (We’re the Mafia) - a half serious/ half lighthearted song introducing the four main characters and life in the mafia. Goncharov is the boss with Andrey being his right hand man, Katya his wife, and Sofia being a socialite with a side job in intelligence gathering.

4. 그냥 일 (Just work) - a marital dispute disguised as a song. Goncharov complains Katya is doing God knows what behind his back. Katya is complaining she isn’t doing anything “behind his back” if he’s always out on business. Goncharov says it’s for the good of the family and Katya rebukes with a “yes, your family of one”. There’s obviously no love lost as Katya saunters out.

5. 끝장 내자 (Let’s end this) - Goncharov and Andrey take out an adversary mafia group. Shows how well the two work in sync, constantly having one another’s backs. Time dilation like what is felt during high adrenaline situations is used in really fun ways.

6. 지지않는 꽃 (Undying flower) - Katya and Sofia have a walk through a garden discussing their lives. Katya implies she doesn’t enjoy what she is doing very much while Sofia happily talks about her own role. Katya eventually says she enjoys seeing Sofia so happy and would do anything to keep her that way. Sofia tells Katya to live and that would be enough.

7. 계획 (Plans) - A solo by Goncharov discussing his future plans for the family. Feels a bit exposition-y but is an ok song overall

8. 시계탑 (Clocktower) - A solo by Andrey wondering about the top of a clocktower. What would it be like to stand up there? Heavily implied to be a metaphor for the head of the family.

9. 나의 것 (What is mine) - A dinner dance with all the characters. Goncharov and Katya’s dance is awkward whilst Katya and Sofia’s is vivacious and Goncharov and Andrey’s is slower but comfortable. Goncharov and Sofia’s dance is very professional and Katya and Andrey’s is interestingly salacious. If you thought they were straight, think again. Ends up as a shootout as things go awry. Time for the dance is kept by the ticking of a clock.

10. 당신을 지키기 위해 (To protect you)- Katya recieves an anonymous letter that says Goncharov plans to take out Sofia as she is too high of a risk. Katya plans to put a stop to that.

11. 사르노 (Sarno) - bridge scene. (Different from the movie i think? But they sure are on a bridge) Katya suggests it is time for them to go their separate ways and says she wants to meet Goncharov on her riverboat one more time. Goncharov agrees.

12. 궁금해지는 편지 (Curious letter) - Sofia receives a letter from Katya telling her not to read it until nightfall. Sofia speculates what could be in the note. A lighthearted interlude to the rest of the story

13. 지옥으로 가자 (Let’s go to Hell) - Goncharov runs down to meet Katya as agreed only for Katya to also reveal her betrayal. Goncharov and Katya fight on the boat. Katya ends up falling over the side after being accidentally shot

14. 가지 못하는 길 (Unreachable path) - Sofia learns of Katya’s assumed death and reads Katya’s letter. In it Katya begs Sofia to run away with her saying that she wasn’t safe. Thinking that Katya died for her sake, Sofia commits suicide in her distress.

15. 지지않는 꽃 Rep. (Undying flower reprise) - Katya finds Sofia dead and realizes it was all for naught. Solidifies her resolve to kill Goncharov. At the end of the song she finished the last part of her makeup and it is a very powerful and hot moment

16. 시계탑 Rep. (Clocktower reprise) - Goncharov confronts Andrey at the top of a clocktower and Andrey reveals his betrayal, having wrote the note that turned Katya and having altered Goncharov’s gun although he had planned for it to kill Goncharov not Katya. He did this to become the head of the family after having been under Goncharov for years. Goncharov asks if their relationship meant nothing. Andrey hesitates, but says yes. Ends with Andrey getting killed by Goncharov

17. 마음이 찢어져도 (Even if my heart is torn apart) - A song about Goncharov’s world tearing itself down around him and him having to keep moving towards the final conclusion. Arguably one of the most depressing songs of the musical.

18. 시간의 끝 (The End of time) - final song Acts as a reprise to 시간은 어디로 갔을까. Goncharov and Katya’s final duet discussing perhaps this was always how it was meant to be. Even revealing Andrey’s betrayal, the two agree nothing would have changed except maybe the speed at which they got here. Behind Katya appears Andrey and behind Goncharov appears Sofia, and both reach out a hand. Ends with Katya killing Goncharov by gunshot.

Bonus: the curtain call is overlaid with a remix of the main Goncharov theme from the movie

Disclaimer: I heard a lot was changed whilst changing it to musical form, and having not watched the movie I can’t say what exactly changed :P this is just what I can gather about the musical based on song and video clips. What I do know is the creators said, “homoerotic subtext? No homoerotic domtext” XD I also think I might be missing some songs so if you know any, or have alternate interpretations for any of these, let me know!

#goncharov #곤차로브 #unreality #it is 3 am and I am thinking about 곤차로브 #but some meta notes: #I based the song list length on other musicals based on Russia or the mafia #main inspos being Diaghilev and Mio Fratello #trying to come up with a coherent plot was surprisingly ass considering the improv nature of goncharov lore #but luckily the musical adaptations of other things I enjoy have had enough plot fuckery #that i felt this level of plot fuckery was fair #i also have costume and set ideas just yall wait #the shit i unwillingly (/not serious) do for this meme is wild

[catrocketship]

Mio Im

#Mio Im #art #artists #illustration #inspo #other

[melting-morning-blues]

i have decided (impulsively) that i'm gonna do a 12 days of christmas writing thingy (does it have a name???),,, and maybe extend it to 31 days if i begin to really like it but who knowss. and i'll basically just try to write what i can, even if it's less than 100 or maybe a spontaneous 2k (been trying to hit that so maybe this challenge will be my best catalyst!!)

#[ mio talks aloud: ] #[ mio inspo: ] #[ mio needs to learn self control: ] #future card buddyfight #may even upload them on ao3 #i don't think i'll focus on solely writing fics #might throw in poetry and maybe even scriptwriting if i'm up for that #cuz i am VERY hoping to write for fcbf #lol watch me write a poem abt uhhhh #eden hanazono #and her process/journey of finding peace with her past #while learning to open up to different people #despite her (possible) fear of attachment?????? #and then throw in a cameo of my headcannon that shosetsu kirisame is her adoptive father/guardian LOLLLL

[m-lter]

Been a while since I did journal spreads

#bullet journal #bujo #bullet journaling #bujo inspiration #bujo inspo #critical role #dnd #dungeons and dragons #journal #mio

[silassinclair]

OHOHOHHH MY BRAIN IS TINGLING RN TO GIVE A REQ

May I have a Yandere Ghost headcanon with a darling who’s just “Oh, alright.” And suddenly passes out? I can see our dear Yandere Ghost wondering why does this human sleep so much during the day and night as if on hibernation and the only time he sees them awake is when darling goes to get food or go to work? This seems very familiar to Maddox and his sleepy darling which I took inspo from!

This gets even funnier when the poor Yandere tries to talk to their darling about their random sleeping habits and how they should sleep more regularly until they see their darling. Straight up asleep with their face down on the bowl of hot soup they were having since it felt really cold (when in all honesty it was very hot that even the ghost could feel it)

I understand if you don’t wanna do this, but if you do this small request thank you very muchh <3

Wish you a great day/night and that you understand my bad english ;-;

This is so cute! I love writing for sleepy Y/n so this is no problem at all :-)

Yandere Ghost x Sleepy Reader

Masterlist!!

It’s been a month since you moved in and Dante has fallen head over heels for you! But you don’t seem to notice his affection for you, you’re a little dense after all.

And you’re also always asleep! He never gets to have any moments with you :(

“Amore mio, wake up. Please love I want to see your eyes.”

He only gets to see you when you’re eating or working online in your office. And during those times you wish to not be disturbed! It’s so unfair to him.

He’s like a kicked puppy when he tries to gently awaken you only for you to roll over and grunt.

“Go away. I’m tired.”

“Amore you’re always tired.”

Feels more alone than ever when you’re asleep, he can’t stand it!

When he finds you asleep on the couch he creeps beside you to lay with you. The chill of his ghostly self makes you shiver but you stay asleep. And Dante relishes in getting to touch you. You feel so warm and perfect against him.

Dante feels so bad for you when you fall asleep at the table. His poor baby is so exhausted! Your little face is in your plate!

“Aye aye aye… Clumsy girl. How did you ever survive on your own?”

Loves to press the porcelain lips of his mask on your skin when you’re asleep. It’s his own way of kissing you. Your little shivers make him feel so alive. But he wishes you were awake so he could hear your voice and see your eyes.

He wants you to be awake so all your attention can be on him! He’s getting tired of your sleeping habits. He’ll tolerate it no longer.

“Wake up love. You have slept long enough.”

And when you don’t wake up he starts to get angry. This has gone on long enough.

Whenever he finds you asleep when it isn’t bedtime he’ll shake you awake. When you do wake up he pulls you into his arms and shushes you before you can yell at him to go away.

“Shhh sh sh. I know you’re cranky Amore but this is no time to sleep okay? Don’t make me mad now my sweet.”

Sometimes you can’t control when you fall asleep and it worries him so much. When he sees you about to fall or tip over he is there to catch you.

“I’ve got you love. That was close, you could have gotten hurt.”

You’re safe in his arms. He’ll protect you while you’re so so vulnerable.

He sits on the couch and has you use his lap as a pillow while he traces your face and plays with your hair. He loves all your little details, and he gets to examine them up close while you’re asleep.

Dante loves you so much. Even if you are just a little bear cub who hibernates all day. He’ll be there to take care of you and make sure no one steals you away.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #x reader #yandere imagines #yandere oc x reader #yandere oc #dante verona #yandere ghost #yandere ghost x reader

[minichrismd]

Shattered (Part 2) - Theo Nott

Words | 635 Warnings | Angst | Death (Not reader or Theo) Pairings | Theo Nott x Reader Inspo | slytherinboy..povs on TikTok Link to PART 1

Three months earlier…

Tears slid down your cheeks as you reread the letter grasped in your hands. The secret you’d kept for over a year had crumbled. You rubbed your thumb over your mothers handwriting, imagining the tears she had shed while writing it.

My dearest (Y/N),

Please do not be alarmed.

Your father and I have gone into hiding, it seems that the Dark Lord has discovered our true allegiances. For our safety, only write if absolutely necessary.

You will be safe at Hogwarts.

Love always,

Mother x

It felt like your heart was beating out of your chest, you gasped for breath as you sobbed at the meaning of the letter. This could be your parents last goodbye.

You grasped the letter tightly, unwilling to let it go. You couldn’t, not yet. It was too soon.

The letter had arrived during breakfast as you sat with your Slytherin housemates, you recognised the wax seal on it immediately as that of your mother.

You couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face as you examined the letter. It wasn’t often that your parents sent you letters, preferring to let you live your own life and keep their contact infrequent.

“Who’s that from amore mio?” Theo spoke softly, leaning in to press a small kiss to your temple.

“My mother.” You replied simply, unable to stop smiling as you opened the crisp parchment. You quickly read the words on the page, your smile dropping slowly into a frown. Theo glanced at you as your emotions changed, a look of concern crossing his face.

“This can’t be real.” You whispered, your eyes welling with tears as you quickly stood up from the table.

“What is it?” Theo tried to ask, you didn’t hear him, your heart beating erratically as you read the letter again, looking for any sign of forgery or malicious intent. You sucked in a breath, trying to control the tears that threatened to spill.

Your legs moved on their own as your mind whirled with thousands of thoughts per minute.

‘When did they send this? Are they really in hiding? Are they still alive?’

The letter was clutched tightly in your hand as you arrived back at the Slytherin common room.

Later that evening, you found yourself sat in front of the fireplace, watching the flames dance and flicker. Your tears had long stopped flowing, replaced by fear and guilt that you were safe but your parents weren’t.

You felt a hand rest gently on your shoulder, the soft voice of Theo whispering in your ear.

“What is it amore mio?” He whispered, wrapping his arms around you. You leant back into his arms as your face scrunched up, on the verge of tears again from the comfort you felt from him.

“It’s my parents.” You whispered, pulling the letter from your pocket.

“What’s happened?”

You silently passed him the letter, waiting with bated breath for him to read it.

“Oh bella.” He mumbled as he reached the end of the letter, hugging you tighter in his arms. The barriers that you’d built to quell your tears broke, allowing them to flow freely down your cheeks once again.

“I don’t know what to do.” You sobbed, turning in his grasp so you could wrap your arms around him. "Promise me Theo, promise that you'll never betray me."

"I promise."

Theo held you tighter, unable to find words to comfort you. Nothing would help, so he held you until your sobs quietened and your breathing evened out. When he glanced down at you, he saw that you’d fallen asleep on him. He smiled sympathetically at your sleeping form, not wanting to move in case he woke you. Sighing softly to himself, he grasped the letter again, reading through it once more, his eyes flickering to the top right of the parchment.

A muggle address.

Link to PART 3

#theodore nott oneshot #theo nott one shot #theo nott x reader #theodore nott x reader #harry potter fanfiction #hp fanfic #fanfiction #fanfic #theo nott angst #angst fic #mini series #slytherin #slytherin boys x you #slytherin boys x reader #slytherin imagine #slytherin boys

[madricat]

Do I wanna know if you’re falling in love with me?

a Carlos x y/n fic loosely based on Do I Wanna Know and Falling In Love With You. This is my first fic ever written, so be prepared. Maybe some spelling errors.

Word count: 2269

inspo from here

There he was. Once again. Just you and him. Together. It was all too good to be true…

“Carlos!!! Mijo, hurry. Time to wake up!”

Of course. Defeated, he decides to get out of bed. When he does, he realizes his hand is gripping on to something.

“Dios Mio”

It was the little bear he has had since he was a kid. A little maroon bear with buttons for eyes and his initials CM on its feet. Every time he dreams of you, the bear is held tight. 

Once he puts the bear down and gets ready for the day (obvi making his hair cover his eye), he heads downstairs for breakfast.

“ Hola Tia,” he said while walking into the kitchen. “Ay Carlos, that’s the fifth time you’ve slept in this week,” Julieta said while cleaning the kitchen. “I know” “Another dream?” his Tia questioned as he went over to pour himself a cup of juice. “Si,” he responded before taking a sip.

His tia was one of the people he trusted. She knows about his little crush. How lately he’s been waking up late cause of his dreams.

“Why don't you say something?” she peaked up. Carlos shrugged his shoulders while taking a bite of an empanada that was sitting on the counter. “Mmm, this is really good. Did you try a new filling?” he questioned with food in his mouth, so good he kept going for another bite.

“Si! y/n gave me the idea, actually.” Upon hearing our name, a blush instantly appeared on his face. Of course, it didn’t help for him to think that you were getting along with his tia, someone he loves very much. 

“Carlos? Que Pasa?” “nada,” he quickly denied anything. “Then what’s that color in your cheeks?” she says teasingly to the poor flustered boy. “I have to go now! Adios Tisa!” he said, quickly exiting the kitchen before it could get any worse. Watching the sight of her nephew leave in a fluster made her laugh to herself.

In all fairness, Carlos really had nowhere to go. So he just decided to take a walk. Everywhere he passed, people were afraid. Oh, how he hated it. He hated it because he didn’t want you to as well. But according to his fears, he can't change how people see him, just like he can't shift the tide. It was something he couldn’t get rid of, like something in his teeth.

He was then snapped out of it when he heard a laugh. Not just anyone, though, yours. That damn laugh that made his knees weak. How he wanted to be the one to make you laugh, be right beside you and make you smile so big. 

“That sounds crazy y/n,” Mirable said in between laughs, “I wish I could go with you.”

“...go?” Carlos mumbled under his breath. No, you can't go. You just came a few months ago. You can't just leave after coming into his life. It would make him sad to see you go. He was sort of hoping you’d stay in this little town he calls home, even if it wasn’t your first home.

Ever since you came into town, something inside him hasn't been the same. Ever since the Encanto mountains broke, people have been coming in (ofc after Abuela approved). Carlos didn’t mind the new people as long as they didn't bother him. They were also new prank victims, so that was a plus. But he couldn't do that to you. It’s like whenever he tries, his body stops him. A feeling you can't fight. 

After learning about his defeat, he thought it was better to just go back home. The whole way back home, he dragged his feet and held his head low. Even when he arrived, Casita could see his mood and quietly opened its doors.

As he trenched up the stairs and down the hall, he got stopped by a voice he knew all too well, almost like the little voice in the back of his head.

“Have you got the guts?” a hushed voice questioned. “ Que?” “When are you gonna tell them?” his sister kept questioning him. “Tell who what?” he kept denying. “Tell y/n that you are in love with them,” she finally said. “Love is a bit strong,” Carlos rebutted. “Dios Mio, you have no idea that you’re in deep,” she said dramatically; she couldn’t believe him. With this, Carlos gives Dolores a puzzled face. “You’re deeply head over heels for them,” she exclaimed. “You’re far from the truth,” he denied. “Then why did your heart start racing then,” she said with a little smirk, now seeing the color in his cheeks return.

Once he snapped back to it, his face turned upside down again. “ You overheard y/n and Mirabel, didn’t you?” With silence as her answer, she felt terrible for her Hermano.

After a while of no words exchanged, Carlos finally peaked up “...when do they leave?” “next week…you know-” “do I wanna know?” Carlos interrupts her. “Que?” she questioned, confused. “ Do I really wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?” he said, rolling his eyes in exaggeration and crossing his arms. “Talk to them then,” Dolores suggested. “When?” “Tonight,” she exclaimed before she started walking away. Then she stopped for a sec and turned her head towards him. “After all, the nights are mainly for saying what you can’t say tomorrow.” And with this, she continued walking away.

Well, he was screwed. It was tonight. Now or never. After months of being in love having a crush, he was finally gonna confess. He was pacing around his room, stressing. He didn’t have a clue about what to do. NONE! As he defeatedly throws himself into his desk chair, he places his elbows on his desk and runs his hands through his hair (showing both his eyes).

Maybe he can come up with a plan! He grabs his notebook and pencil and starts writing ideas. Stargazing? No. Picnic? No. Tear after tear after tear. Each one ending up with a crumble, then being tossed. With agony, he bangs his head on the desk, clueless. When he turns his head, he catches a glance at his bookshelf. With the sunset peeking through his window, a ray of sun illuminated the books. A certain one caught his attention tho.

A brown leather-covered book with Spanish-styled details edged in gold. And on the cover, a heart with angel wings. “Of course!” The answer was in front of him all along. How could he be so stupid? Now all he needed was his guitar and a quick trip to the town square.

His first step, get you to come. He transforms into a little red bird, and with his beak, he picks up a letter that he wrote.  As he started approaching your house, his nerves started to work up again. He was doing this. He was actually doing this. What if it didn't work? What if it was too stupid? What if he got rejected? What if you were already dating someone?! He was so busy questioning that he didn’t realize he had made it to your house and almost flew into it. But there he was, now flying right in front of your window. 

“Tap tap..tap..” Getting up from your desk, you go to see what could possibly be making that annoying noise. When you go to open your curtains, you’re shocked to see a little red bird with a letter in between its beak. You quickly open your window to let the little bird in and see what it wants. The moment you peek open your window, he swiftly flies in, drops the letter on your desk, and leaves. He was so quick that you didn’t have time to process it, let alone blink. With curiosity, you walk back to your desk to see a red letter written in black cursive,

Dear y/n:

Tonight, follow this bird. It will be waiting for you at 12 am.

See you then, Hermosa ❤️

“Her-Hermosa,” you say, surprised. The color in your cheeks was rising. You were over the moon, though!

You made sure to eat your dinner faster tonight and get ready for bed quicker. Welllll, technically you weren’t going to bed, but your family didn’t know that. 

After checking yourself in the mirror for the 20th time, you checked the time and saw it was 11:55 pm. “Here goes nothing,” you say to yourself, preparing for whatever may happen soon. You quietly open your bedroom door, making sure you woke no one up. As you creep down the stairs and to the front door, you didn't know you had stopped breathing until you made it outside.

It was a bit cold, not gonna lie. Waiting there, tapping your foot, you checked your watch. “12:01”. “Where is this bird?” you mumbled under your breath. You were getting a bit impatient since it was getting colder by the minute, only making you want to go inside more. Just when you say this, the bird lands on your shoulder, startling you. Then, with little chirps, the bird started flying away. 

You start chasing after the bird as it begins to head farther from the town. You didn’t even realize you were running in the direction of the famous Madrigals house.

Running up a tiny hill nearby, you attempted to catch your breath once you reached the top. Hands on your knees, when you look up, you realize that you have lost the bird. “mierda,” you say breathlessly. 

Suddenly, you feel a pair of cold hands wrap around your eyes. “You didn’t lose me, Hermosa,” a low, raspy voice whispered in your ear, so close you could feel his breath tickle your skin. “Keep your eyes closed, trust me.”

Well, it was too late now if you were being kidnapped. So you did as you were told and kept them closed.

Carlos couldn’t believe he was doing this. While he slowly removed his hands from your eyes, he cautiously started walking in front of you. Once standing face to face with you, he couldn’t help but just freeze for a second. How bad he just wanted to grab your face and feel your lips collide with his. But he knew he couldn’t. So he gently grabbed your hands as he started walking backward, guiding you to a little clearing. 

Your mind was racing with millions of thoughts. Do I know that voice? Where is he taking me? Why did I agree to do this? Where even am I? All of a sudden, you felt him let go of your hands.

You stood there with your eyes still closed, patiently waiting for him to tell you what to do next. Then, out of nowhere, you start hearing a guitar strumming. Curiously, you peeked open your eyes. When you did, you were awestruck. 

“ Wise men say only fools rush in.”

Carlos sang while looking down at his guitar. Around him was a circle of candles. Dimly lit up, allowing you to only see a figure of the stranger.

“But I can't help falling in love with you.”

He sang while slowly approaching toward you.

“No, I can't help falling in love with you.”

He lastly sang while now standing right in front of you, looking you in the eye.

As you two stood there, you were shocked. Now finally, being able to place a face on the mysterious admirer, you couldn’t believe it. Did thee Carlos Madrigal just say in song he loved you? You couldn't even mutter a single word. 

“Look, y/n, I know we’ve barely known each other, but I’ve just been wondering lately if your heart's still open. Cause we can be together if you wanted to, regardless of whether you are gonna leave soon,” he rambled. He was so nervous, why weren't you saying anything?! He could barely even comprehend what he was even saying.

This was so much for you to process right now.

“I-i,” you tried to form words, but before you could even get them out, you were interrupted. “-Look, I get it if you don't want-” “Carlos!” you interrupted him. This shocked him and made him shut up. “I’ve had a crush on you for a while, too” “...really?” “yes, really,” you replied. He couldn’t believe it, you had just said you liked him back! His heart was now racing. Internally he was jumping up and down in joy.

“So we can be together then?” he said with excitement entangled in his tone. “Of course,” you answered. But then it hit him, “but aren’t you leaving soon? How would we make this work?” 

You were confused. You never told him anything about leaving; how would he-oh. “Ay, the chisme of this town,” you groaned under your breath while pinching the bridge of your nose.

Well, you couldn’t have confused the poor boy any more than he already was.

“ I only leave for two weeks, you know that, right?”

He didn’t respond; all he could think of was how stupid he was. Is that what Dolores was trying to tell him earlier? Is this what he gets when he doesn’t listen to people fully?

When he didn’t respond and just stood there with his mouth opened a little, you couldn’t help but giggle.

“Aww, pobrecito,” you said between giggles before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

With that, Carlos shut his mouth and regained his stiff posture.

Guess this feeling really did flow both ways after all ❤️…

#carlos madrigal #carlos madrigal x reader #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos my beloved #encanto carlos #my fic #encanto

[daifukumochiin]

Music: Amore Mio Aiutami - Piero Piccioni https://youtu.be/NDQwXKrfw-I Video Inspo: https://youtu.be/hGT84MYMdh4

#Day2 #Basorexia #SasuHinaMonth2022 #shmonth2022 #sasuhina

[winterchimez]

i'm curious about drink it, luna and masquerade 👀

hiya moon! 👋🏻 thank you so much for tagging me in the wip game! hehe i present to you these wips that you've asked ✨

summary: you & your friend Chanhee were sent on a mission to hunt down the enemies that have threatened the law enforcements for long enough. it is also during that fateful mission, that you started to realise that your friend Chanhee, isn't who you think he is.

pairing: vampire Chanhee x f!reader

genre: vampire au, angst, suggestive, thriller, crime

a/n: this is actually one of the request i've gotten for my 100 followers event! i have not started writing this yet, but based on the prompts that were sent in i immediately thought of using drink it as inspo!! hence the vampire au 🧛🏻 i've never written a vampire au before, so i'll try my best to see what i can come up with ><

prompts requested:

crime: “I don’t think you fully understand the situation you’re in.”

suggestive: “I won’t bite. Unless you’re into that sort of thing.”

Luna (Kevin Moon)

summary: having just graduated from university, you have decided to give yourself a little break from all of the chaos that has been going on in your life. who would've thought that your simple casual trip to the City of Love would be where you would eventually cross paths with your potential soulmate-to-be.

pairing: photographer Kevin x traveler g.n!reader

genre: fluff, crack & humour, slight angst

a/n: i got the inspo from one of my all-time fav jp film that i used to watch!! i love photographer kevin, and i'd imagine you both meeting somewhere in Paris where you find him doing something that intrigues you (maybe something like admire things that ppl usually don't lmao) and then eventually taking the conversation to a coffee shop and getting to know more about each other. time passes and as you get to know more about one another and that's when you start developing feelings, and eventually something happens that drifts you both apart for a while, only to be reunited through an exhibition where he displays his proudest work aka entitled Luna, which is a picture of you possibly enjoying the moon from a certain angle or smth hahahaha

so it's like you're his Luna, and i'll eventually think of smth cheesy / fluffy to add on to this scene lol

summary: you have been working in your law firm for years, and it wasn't until your company finally decided to host a masquerade party to commemorate their success. surprisingly, a huge riddle me game has taken place where each employee gets an unknown letter addressed to them from one another, including you. you find yourself wrecking your mind over who your secret admirer may be until it turns out to be the infamous CEO's son, Lee Hyunjae, and the greatest womaniser you've ever met.

pairing: lawyer Hyunjae x lawyer f!reader (feat. lawyer Juyeon)

genre: angst, suggestive, some crack & humour, slight fluff

a/n: here's the thing. i wrote this a very long time ago hence please excuse the terrible banner (i'll eventually change it when i get back to writing this again lol 😭) this wip was inspired by their o sole mio perf from kingdom and I KNEW. something had to be written for this hyunjae 😮‍💨

here is a lil snippet of what i wrote so far 👀

(i'll eventually come up with a riddle for that part lol)

ask me about my wips!

#❄️ — asks! #❄️ — wips! #mutuals! <3 #moon 🌙

[peachi-bug]

ROSE MOON: HISTORY, INSPO, AND THOUGHTS.

RoseMoon has been a gigantic part of my life and art journey. It's my personal project, and with the help of my friends I've been able to further advance the story. But RoseMoon has grown up with me, and I doubt it will stop anytime soon.

But all that mushy gushy stuff aside I want to go through some of the ways RoseMoon has grown, not only artistically, but lore, length, character and world building, all that good stuff!

It went through a lot of phases, but here's the highlights!

RoseMoon first started with me around 10 years at the time making a silly little cat oc. Her name was Star, a warriors cat with blue fur red eyes and big fluffy wings.

I was weird as a kid...

Star quickly became a human and I NEVER stopped drawing her, I gave her friends, siblings, a partner and some issues.

Up until year 7 when I discovered the lovely realm of MYCTS. Ranboo, Turbo, Tommy, Dream, Snapnap, I was OBSESSED. My art had moved from digital to traditional, and granted, it still kinda sucked.

Fanart helped me improve a lot.

Just before year 8 I discovered The Owl House and made more OCS with inspiration from the cast.

Thus, Sasha, Melody, Grey, Aspen, Dreki, Valarie were born. At this time Star had grown into a full kickass demon assassin. Then I made her a guy. And that was Mio (then Ronnin) My oldest oc by far!

I moved halfway through year 8

It was a lot for me, but I dove headfirst into making the first chapters of RoseMoon, then called Serenity. It was a huge comfort for me.

Serenity was about a shape shifting assassin named Ronnin traveling through universes. He got stuck in the demon universe and got taken in by a demon Valarie and a little dragon named Dreki.

Ronnin made friends with an energetic boy named Greyson and a Kind yet scary girl named Melody, and made enemies with a prince Aspen and his demi-god friend Alistair. Ronnins main goal was to get back to his human friend, Sasha.

Then I found ROTTMNT, which heavily influenced my style and the world of my OCS. It was much similar to RiseTMNT but different.

No mutants or Yokai,just demons and humans living separated from each other in an underground and above ground city, both much like Boston and New York mashed together.

Sasha reappeared as Quinn.

After the suggestion of my friend I made Melody, Mio, Grey, and Dreki adopted siblings and Quinn their honorary sister, I later just changed that to their adopted sister.

Aspen was now the Apprentice of a god in the form of a wolf named Plush.

Then one day in school I was bored, my art had steadily improved the past years so I designed a new OC

Cal.

At first his father was just a mean old man who kicked him out to live with his sister and niece, Sam and Lily and he stayed like that for a while.

After creating Cal I overhauled the entire story, keeping most characters relationships the same but further expanding on the Gods, the world around them, their lore, I did a lot of world building in this time. This was partially fueled by a trip to Arizona which inspired me a bit.

I decided I wanted the minor antagonists to still be Aspen and Plush, now aided by an Anxious snake named Adelia and a prissy and arrogant Kitsune named Zeph. But the major antagonist was Cals father. A cult leader who was possessed by an evil thing, and he wasn't the first.

The cult dated back to before Plush became a god and lost everything. For Almost 50,000 years this thing was trying to become the one and only god, to take power and control of everything, for no reason. And the Gods are powerless to stop his influence no matter how hard they try. So the death goddess sends Plush to control the situation until they can find a permanent situation to the thing. Few things remain consistent, the topic of Gods, Family, Faith, and Assassins.

And that's where RoseMoon stands now.

Melody, Quinn, Mio, Grey, Dreki, Aspen, and Plush have all grown with me so much. But there is still a lot of work to be done.

As for now...

I'm very happy to announce that I've officially started working on the first few chapters of RoseMoon! I'm very excited to be finally writing all my characters after years of development!

RoseMoon begins, so look out for little teasers (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

#book writing #original story #RoseMoon #writing #world building

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#year in review #please shame me for not tagging posts #that's when i wake up in the morning and start rb left and right without any ability to create a meaningful thought #but sanremo being one of my top tags is hilarious #also i don't know why i was surprised that all the posts were art posts like idk i was hoping tumblr was gonna show me some long forgotten #typed gem or something

[mixmioart]

Heya, Mio! I'm loving your vampire comics! They give off an interview vibe similar to WWDITS/Office. The Mittens and Night Shift Job ones are my favorites so far — good stuff! I'd like to mention this one little thing though, and I don't mean this negatively or insisting it ought to be fixed by any means, but I'm having difficulty reading the dialogue sometimes. Again, not trying to criticize your choice in handwriting it out — lots of people choose to stylize their font — I'm just struggling a little😅It might just be me, though, so please don't stress it too much. You keep doing what works best for you and your workflow! I look forward to catching more of your comics, on here or on webtoons.

Fhkdkd it's completely fair comment on my handwriting -- its simply pretty shite! honwslty I wish I'd typed it out, I've even made a font for it that is easier to read - but I didn't think the comic would spread much so it was more on a doodle level😅

But in the upcoming ones I'm gonna type it out, and might retype the text for the old ones when it's going on webtoons

(And don't feel bad about saying that, I currently go to school for comics so I have teachers on the regular being like 'what is going on with your text dude' it's fine hdjdkb)

And thank you I'm happy you like it 💜💜💜 wwdits is a big inspo, was like two years since i saw the movie and haven't watched much of the series but the general tone has been etched into my mind :,) it's just a very lovely take on the vampire myth

#although i dont remember the specific lore/rules for vamps in wwtis so mine might end up diverging from that idk #thank u for the ask!! #mio talks

[melting-morning-blues]

omfgfbsg ok so i have to write a story podcast script right. but my ideas are highkey all over the place and a bit too abstract to form any actual plot. so i decided to find a pic on pinterest as inspo for it and it kinda worked??? like it’s a pic of a person in front of many bright blue screens and it gave me some ideas to work with AND THEN i was like “oh wow this kinda reminds me of humagears”…..

so i will now collect inspo from humagears and how they work and stuff and incorporate that into my ideation and hope my teacher won’t say my idea’s too loose/aimless ☺️☺️☺️🙏🙏🙏

#[ mio talks aloud: ] #[ mio inspo: ] #kamen rider zero one #usually i form my ideas fast #but this module is so ??:!:?:!!/ #hopefully ik what i’m doing and don’t butcher the idea so badly i have to go with another idea

[bcstiale]

MEET ARTURO DI ANGELIS — TASK 001.

Preparo il mio valzer col diavolo da quando son piccolo. Puoi darmi del pazzo, bastardo, malato, io ci brinderò sopra col vino. Sì, brinderò a te, perché so che anche se mi hai odiato canterai il mio nome.

Arturo di Angelis é o nome que está usando atualmente, a junção de seu nome de batismo e o sobrenome de solteira da mãe. "Arturo" deriva de uma antiga palavra inglesa para "urso"; outras fontes sugerem que significa "homem forte". Já "di Angelis" é, literalmente, dos Anjos. A sua família inteira — mortal e imortal — é católica e isso não mudou com a imortalidade, tanto que Arturo ainda segue a religião, a sua própria cruz para carregar.

Qual o nome do seu personagem? Há alguma razão por trás da escolha?

Arturo di Angelis é o nome que está usando atualmente, a junção de seu nome de batismo e o sobrenome de solteira da mãe. "Arturo" deriva de uma antiga palavra inglesa para "urso"; outras fontes sugerem que significa "homem forte". Já "di Angelis" é, literalmente, dos Anjos. A sua família inteira — mortal e imortal — é católica e isso não mudou com a imortalidade, tanto que Arturo ainda segue a religião, a sua própria cruz para carregar. 

Ao longo dos anos, optou por usar diversos nomes para se esconder, mas não gosta muito disso e preferiria ser reconhecido da maneira correta, como seus pais escolheram para si. No entanto, de todas as combinações que já teve, a atual é a sua favorita, por também ser uma homenagem à sua cara mamma.

Quais os objetivos dele em Eden?

Mantém os objetivos do clã como prioridade — seja em expandir os negócios, manter a hierarquia em ordem ou somente proteger uns aos outros, sempre levou a La Famíglia e os Giovanni muito à sério. Além disso, tem os próprios objetivos: reconectar-se com Eden, sua cidade de nascimento, beber muito sangue e aproveitar os luxos e prazeres que pode. É egoísta e vaidoso, então faz as coisas pensando em si mesmo.

Cite, pelo menos, 3 inspos que combinam com seu char.

Lord Sylas Briarwood (The Legend of Vox Machina), Don Corleone (The Godfather), Elijah Mikaelson e Klaus Mikaelson (The Originals).

Descreva seu personagem em 5 aesthetics.

Orações e ídolos católicos, Roaring Twenties e a época da Proibição, ternos italianos e moda clássica, flores para os mortos, lápides e estátuas de mármore.

Qual aspecto do clã escolhido você mais gostaria de explorar com o personagem?

A conexão com os mortos e como se envolver com a Mortalha pode ser enlouquecedor. Se a sua habilidade sai de controle, não só o clã perde o domínio sobre os mortos como ele também sofre as consequências de ser percebido por eles. Além disso, família: os vampiros Giovanni são escolhidos dentro da própria árvore genealógica, então todos compartilham algum grau de parentesco. Arturo nunca trairia a própria família e não perdoaria uma traição vinda de um dos membros do clã.

Como seu personagem lida com os humanos e sua alimentação?

Em geral, Arturo percebe humanos como alimento ou alguma ameaça ao que ele considera como paz. Ao mesmo tempo, tem uma postura um pouco mais acolhedora com as pessoas que moram do Lado Oeste do rio, como se tivesse um certo dever com elas. Na verdade, é muito mais receptivo do que aparenta e do que deseja admitir, considerando que vez ou outra adota um filho de Deus para cuidar e afastar de toda a bagunça que é o mundo sobrenatural. Isso vem do seu trabalho como agente funerário, onde fica mais próximo do que é considerado humanidade. Decerto, é ainda mais carinhoso com a sua família mortal, e os respeita indiscutivelmente — se não fosse por eles, não estaria no clã.

Não sente culpa alguma de se alimentar de sangue humano, considerando que é a sua natureza, mesmo que esta fosse o resultado de uma maldição. Era um dos motivos para ser católico, uma forma de compensar os seus pecados de existir como uma criatura bestial e gostar tanto de morder pessoas.

Liste os tipos de interação que mais te agradam e que gostaria de desenvolver na dash.

Eu genuinamente tenho o coração aberto para todos os tipos de interação — seja uma coisa engraçadinha e despreocupada, ou algo mais sério e pesado. Gostaria de desenvolver as connections do Arturo, e como ele se comporta com humanos: enquanto ele é muito fechado e arrogante, tem algumas pessoas que conseguem quebrar esse comportamento, e isso é essencial para o desenvolvimento dele. Arturo é o típico caso de um vampiro que abraçou a Besta que vive dentro de si, mas e se o lado do Homem ainda existe? E se, a partir das conexões que ele tem com outros humanos, ele não descubra que a sua própria humanidade não está tão perdida assim? É esse tipo de contraste que eu gostaria de explorar em seu desenvolvimento.

@nesfantpontos.

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