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Synopsis: Even more Honkai Star Rail ladies react to an s/o that likes playing with their hands and getting head pats.
Pairing: Acheron x reader, Black Swan x reader, Robin x reader
Warnings: None, SFW
Part I and Part II
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Acheron
Asking her for Head-pats
She’s not one to initiate physical contact with you quite frankly, the idea doesn’t cross her mind at all. At first, Acheron stops you in your tracks, an iron grip around your wrist as she asks you what you’re doing. A simple “What are you doing?” escapes her lips before you explain you want her physical touch and affection.
Acheron is baffled you'd want her to give you them in the first place, but from then on Acheron lets you guide her hand onto your head. She gets the message rather quickly after a few times, and she finds it endearing that you’re comfortable enough to do this with her. A small smile grows on her lips from having you close. 
Playing with her hands
Her expression softens considerably when you first ask. A small “Of course” escapes her lips before taking your hand in hers. Although the sensations are light and fleeting, Acheron does her best to commit it into memory. She could barely feel how your fingers trace along her palm let alone when you kissed her knuckles as you pulled away. 
Whenever the two of you are holding hands Acheron’s grip is firm. If you try and slip your hand away, Acheron absentmindedly holds on tighter. You have to tell her when to let go, and in turn she hesitantly complies. Acheron treasures each and every intimate moment you share.
Black Swan
Asking her for Head-pats
Black Swan is by far the most amused by your antics, even if she had been caught off guard by your request. She’ll cock her head slightly to the side, watching with a smile as you ask in detail what you want. She’s going to make you spell it out the first few times because your flustered expression is just so sweet.
A small “Oh?” escapes her lips when you make this small request. A small smile etched onto her lips before Black Swan cards her hands through your bangs. She likes hearing you beg a little for her attention, but ultimately complies with your request. She’s surprisingly gentle 
Playing with her hands
Black Swan settles on your lap whether she’s shorter or taller than you, she’s taking a seat on you. Her warm gaze observes how your fingers dance along her palm. She loves the warmth which envelopes her hands as your hands intertwine with her’s. There’s a mixture of curiosity in her eyes while she watches you once you’ve taken her extended hand.
Her hands are slender and elegant but they’re cold to the touch, however, within her gaze lies a hint of warmth. Since you seem to take solace in such actions Black Swan lets you idly play with them whenever you're nervous and uneasy.
Robin
Her reaction to Head-pats
There’s an initial shyness that gives away her sincerity. She extends her hand and gives you the head-pat you so desire and Robin’s touch is light and affectionate. Perhaps it's her caring demeanor, but she adores it when she gets these sweet types of activities with you. It really makes her happy, you can tell because there’s a little flutter of her wings as she feels your soft hair. 
Over all, Robin doesn’t mind at all and is delighted that you’d even ask for her to do something close and intimate like this. She already loves having her hand brush through your hair (and you do too) so this closeness  is something Robin greatly appreciates. For the most part, Robin will keep such activities behind closed doors, this is meant to be something kept between the two of you after all. Perhaps you’ll do the same for her too?
Playing with her hands
When you asked to play with her hands, Robin’s face went flush because she finds your request to be rather intimate. Robin curiously watches how you trace your fingers on the soft surface of her palm. No words needed to be said between the two of you because the interaction alone holds a myriad of words. It’s a level of intimacy she’s not quite used to, but she values it nonetheless because there’s a level of affection and trust that comes with such an activity.
Sometimes Robin will hold soft conversations with you. Sharing her thoughts or talking about her day as well as future plans. Occasionally, she will lightly squeeze your hands or absentmindedly intertwine your fingers with hers because it's a way for her to show she’s there in the moment with her too.
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butterflyangel2002 · 9 months
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I’m so excited to try this new tea I bought đŸ”đŸŒșđŸ“đŸŒżđŸ„°
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simping4-2manyppl · 10 months
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HIIIII I SAW YOUR POST ABOUT ASKING FOR REQUESTS AND HELP SO LMK ID U NEED ANY HELP AND ILL SEE IF I KNOW IT 😓😓😊😊 ALSO HERES A PLOT IF TOU WANNA WRITE ABOUT IT:
ok so it’s tom x fem reader and they’re on vacation with the band in hawaii on the beach, and tom and reader sneak away to smoke a joint (U DONT HAVE TO ADD THAT IF UR UNCOMFORTABLE BTW^^^) and find another side of the beach that had a lot of plants and hibiscus flowers so tom gives one and puts it in their hair then they get caught by one of the members and get teased. SORRY IF ITS KINDA BAD I HAD A BRAIN FART MID WAY BUT YEAHH JUST IF U WANNA WRITE IT I PUT IT OUT THERE JUST CASE😊😊 HAVE FUN WRITING AND HAVE A GOOD DAY OR NIGHT THANK YOU U IF U DO WRITE IT!đŸ˜‹â€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïž
✼ Tom Kaulitz ✼
Flowers đŸŒș
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Thats me right there btw!! AHH TYSM FOR THIS IDEA LITERALLY LOVE YOU SM!! ILL DEF DO MY BEST TO WRITE THIS GOOD!!
Warnings: smoking, teasing 😜 yk all that fun giggly stuff. There might be some bad spelling 😓
sorry if its bad, i tried my best, pls lmk if u liked it in the comments!
Tom Kaulitz x fem reader !!
When your friends invited you to go to Hawaii with them you immediately started packing all of your clothes. You were beyond excited to go since you have heard super nice things about Hawaii, you were especially excited to go to the beach.
You’ve heard how beautiful the ocean was and you couldn’t wait to go see it for yourself, not to mention you get to spend time with your best friends.
After about a week of being in Hawaii, they finally took you to the beach after begging and begging.
Bill was also pretty excited to go too, as you both have been talking about it ever since they invited you.
Once you got there you immediately took off your flip flops in the sand and walked closer to the water.
Feeling the cool water touch your feet made you shiver slightly, getting a bit cold.
You wore some shorts and a swim top since you were all going to go swimming but you didn’t expect the water to be a bit cold so you didnt bring a jacket. (Pretend its been rainy over there and not so hot.)
You jumped as you felt some arms wrap around you, “oh my god, you scared me!” You said as you turned around and saw tom, smiling.
He chuckled and pulled something out of his pocket, “wanna smoke this with me?” He said, with a grin on his face.
You looked around and saw the others talking, “Mm, sure.” You said grabbing his hand and walking around until you found a spot.
He lit it up and took a quick puff out of it before handing it to you, you grabbed it and put it up to your lips, taking a hit.
You blushed as his fingers would slightly graze yours while taking the joint from you as you both passed it back and fourth, until it was all finished.
“Hey, look at that flower!” You said, walking over to a small beautiful flower, that was all by its self.
Your eyes opened as your jaw dropped, seeing more than just one flower, there was multiple scattered all around.
Your eyes lit up as you saw all of the gorgeous hibiscus flowers and plants all around you.
You felt tom grab your chin, slowly moving your head to make eye contact with him as he moved some of your hair behind and placing a beautiful hibiscus flower behind your ear.
You face heated up quickly, as a bright shade of red spread across your face. A small smile appeared on toms face.
“A gorgeous flower for a gorgeous girl.” He said, winking at you, leaning in closer to your face.
Youve had a crush on tom for the longest time now and you were getting nervous, since you never expected him to go farther than just flirting with you.
You heard laughing from behind you, making you back away and turn around seeing everyone laughing at the both of you.
Now this time toms face turned red as they walked up to you both, “AWW TOM!” Bill said, teasing his twin, and laughing in his face.
“aww did we ruin your guy’s moment?” Gustav said, also laughing. “Poor tommy, he didnt get his kiss.” Georg said.
You blushed and turned away, embarrassed. “Be quiet, lets just go, i wanna swim.” Tom said, rolling his eyes.
“Arent you gonna kiss your gorgeous girl? Or are you gonna leave her waiting.” Bill said, raising his eyebrows up and down, smirking at him.
Tom was already far away, trying to ignore all the teasing that he was getting from his brother and friends.
“Cant hear you!” He said, walking away even faster, they all laughed at him, and you eventually let out a giggle or two.
The way his face turned into a shade of pink was adorable, although you wish they wouldnt have ruined the moment between you two but things happen.
you stared at him with a smile on your face, seeing how they tease him.
“Come on! Lets get in the water nowww!” Bill said walking over to the water.
You stayed behind and looked down at your feet, moving your toes in the warm sand.
arms wrapped around you, but this time you knew who it was, the scent was familiar. Making you smile to yourself.
“How come you keep coming up from behind me? Are you trying to scare me or something?” You said, laughing.
You heard him chuckle and turn you around to face him, “No, just really like hugging you from behind.” He said, smiling.
You laughed and smiled, as you held eye contact. He put his hand on your cheek placing his lips onto yours, you stood in shock, not knowing what to do, but just melted into the kiss.
He pulled away and had a big smile on his face, with a slight tint of pink of his cheeks.
“Race ya to the water!” He said running, “Hey! no fair! You got a head start!!” you said, yelling and pulling your shorts down quickly, running behind him into the water.
“Hey! Wait up!” You said going into the water, immediately splashing him. “Hey!” He said splashing you back.
I hope you guys liked it! Sorry if it was a bit rushed, i was just super excited!!
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ambazaar · 7 months
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The Bitter Taste of Hibiscus đŸŒș: Part 3
Shanks x OC
Synopsis: Tessa, due to a complicated past, has an opinion about pirates. An opinion that's become a bit muddled since he came to the village for the first time. It's all inconvenient, really. Falling in love.
Warnings: Swearing, Alcohol Use, Guns, Mention of Facial-Related Injuries, Fluff (may be subject to change)
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A/N: Thank you Thank you THANK YOU to all the notes I got on the last chapter. I wasn't sure if people would like it. I was proven wrong! I apologize on the wait for this installment - My life is a mess and doing things is hard. I don't particularly like this chapter. Writing dialog for characters I don't know very well is intimidating and I tend to overthink it. But anyway, here's part 3!
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Makino's ears picked up the thunderous rage echoing from Tessa's boot heels long before she heard her voice, which called out to her in a viciously anxious tone. Makino sighed, having already been nursing a headache from a lack of sleep without being demanded upon every ten minutes, and set the large crate of bottles she'd been carrying on top of the bar to create some form of barrier between her and Tessa. "I thought you'd still be at the cottage," was all she said in response, keeping herself busy.
"I would be, had a certain 8 year-old not knocked my front door from its hinges." Tessa said, studying the sudden wide-eyed expression on Makino's face with an intense look of her own. She leaned against the bar and set her palm over Makino's hand, gripping her fingers so tightly her knuckles went white. "What - happened?" She demanded in a stern, yet calm voice. 
Makino sighed again. Her mouth parted, ready to offer an explanation, but her words were cut off by the bustling of laughing pirates from the other dining hut. One of which, Yassap, was stumbling towards them with a nearly empty bottle pressed to his lips. Upon spotting the newly arrived older woman, his arms flung open in an inviting gesture and a wide, intoxicated grin stretched across his face. "Tessita! You're just in time!" he bellowed, positioning himself beside her. "Makino's new shipment just arrived. Come, drink with us!" He extended the bottle to her in offering.
Tessa's gaze flickered with a mix of gratitude and annoyance, while trying to hide the latter. "Thank you, Yassap. But I'd actually like to have a word with your captain. Where is he?" Her eyes darted past Yassap's shoulder, scanning the area for any sign of the man in question.
The pirate snatched another bottle from the nearby crate, popping the cork to savor its aroma before swiftly grabbing another and tucking it under his arm. "He and Benn took the cargo to the trader's," he explained, slightly more focused. "They should be returning shortly." His attention quickly shifted back to Makino, who was placing a second crate onto the counter. "You're a savior, my girl!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with inebriated gratitude. 
Makino nodded, her lips pressed in a thin, tense line. She made a conscious effort to steer clear of the intense look displayed on Tessa’s face. Yassap, however, continued to encroach upon Tessa's personal space, thrusting the uncorked bottle towards her. The intense odor of rum burned her nostrils.
"Join us for a drink! Before the captain makes his return," he urged once more. Tessa's annoyance etched itself deeper onto her face, yet Yassap remained blissfully unaware of her frustration. "There'll be nothing left when he does." He added, suddenly erupting in laughter as he found amusement in his own joke. Tessa was developing a headache of her own. 
Suddenly, Benn's voice pierced through the air from behind them. "Is that mutiny I hear, Cap'n?" he playfully inquired. Tessa's tension eased as she turned around to find the first mate and Shanks ascending the stairs into Party's, mischievous grins adorning their faces. The minute Tessa’s eyes met the Captain’s, her face flushed a deep burgundy and she whipped her head around to catch her bearings - now was not the time to let her heart disrupt the reason she’d come here.
"Mutiny? It's barely midday," Shanks interjected, embellishing a mixed expression of astonishment and annoyance as he stepped under the thatch roof. He sauntered up to Makino and asked her how they should handle Yassap's treachery, a playful wink accompanying his words. The question elicited the first genuine smile from her all morning. She slid an empty glass to him and disappeared around the corner with one of the crates of rum.
There was a heavy silence that followed. Tessa was sure the three men present could hear how hard her heart was pounding in her rib cage. After a moment, Yassap and Benn conversed quietly with each other at the end of the bar, essentially leaving her and the captain alone. Shanks, while pouring himself a drink, exhaled Tessa’s name and she felt the room start to spin around her. She took a quiet deep breath and regained herself, setting aside the unsolicited ache in her chest at hearing her name cross his lips. She swiftly pivoted on her heel to fully face him, her expression indifferent yet determined. “You carry enough tension in those shoulders to anchor a ship,” Shanks observed, but with enough certainty to avoid glancing up to gauge her reaction. "I hear you’re looking for me." She watched him throw back the small glass with hardly any effort and immediately pour another, and yet he still would not look at her, which intensely deepened her frustration. She scoffed, her knuckles clenched around the skirt of her dress.
"Have you completely lost your senses?" She asked finally, her words dripping with unbridled anger. "Indulging in the boy's fantasies is one thing, but allowing him to eat a Devil Fruit is completely irresponsible."
Shanks shook his head and chuckled. "You think I'd be so careless?" he asked. 
"Was it not you who brought the cursed thing here?"
"Aye -"
"Yet you stand there and deny accountability?"
At last, the pirate captain shifted his position to directly face her. The intensity in his dark eyes sent a powerful wave coursing through Tessa, leaving a tingling sensation in the back of her throat. He held her gaze for just a moment during the strained silence, his irises dancing back and forth between hers. She pressed her lips firmly together, her breath frozen in anticipation. Then Shanks sighed, his shoulders already drooping in defeat. He leaned toward the glass beside him and took another drink.
"The lad's stronger than we give him credit for," he stated in a calmer tone than she'd expected. "We shouldn't underestimate him."
Something in Tessa’s chest tightened. Braver than she'd ever been, she took an intimidating couple of steps toward Shanks as another surge of anger shook through her. Was he not taking this seriously? she thought.
He could feel the intensity of her rage radiating from the warmth of her closeness, her amber eyes brighter than they'd ever been. Even as he recognized the mistake in his words amidst the hazel universe ablaze within her glare, he couldn’t help but secretly admire the radiance in those eyes, despite the clear warning they illustrated. 
"He's just a boy!" Tessa shouted, disrupting the rhythm of Shanks' heartbeat, though his features remained stoic. “He may think the world of you, Captain, but you are not responsible for him!”
“I never claimed to be.” he said, simply. 
“And yet you consistently welcome him at your heel like some lost pup.” 
At that moment, Shanks could feel the overwhelming curiosity emanating from his nosy crewmates. From his peripherals he could see Yassap and Benn huddled at the end of the bar, sharing a bottle between them, while the rest of the crew inched closer from the neighboring dining hut, their chairs not so subtly scraping against the catwalk. He sighed again, already missing the sea. 
Tessa went on, deliberately closing the distance between herself and Shanks. He raised his hands in defense, retreating from her fury alongside the bar until the stools behind him pressed against the back of his legs and he almost stumbled backward. "You fill his head with nonsense and then vanish for months on the seas while he's getting into all sorts of trouble, pretending to be a pirate. Just to impress you when you return -"
Shanks couldn't help but feel a hint of fondness at Tessa's words, though he refrained from showing it, given the intensity of her grief. He couldn't quite grasp why she was so furious with him specifically, considering he hadn't actually given Luffy the Devil Fruit in the first place. However, he doubted that explaining this would make a difference at this point. He was content allowing her to vent at him. This was after all, the most entertained he'd been in months.
Shanks had rarely encountered Tessa outside of Party's, yet her presence commanded his attention almost as strongly as Luffy's insatiable need for it. Wherever she went his curious eyes followed, as discreetly as he could manage anyway. Despite this, he never sought her out directly. Their interactions had been limited to a few polite exchanges, always tinged with a lingering trace of the bitterness she had displayed during their initial meeting. She'd made her bias known and with as much confidence as when she’d lectured his first mate, which he had to admit was in his list of top ten favourite moments in all of history. She was a fire, that woman. And he admired her resolve. 
From what little he could get out of Makino throughout the months, he could at least discern that Tessa was a great friend to have - provided you were on her good side. Shanks would see the two women at Party’s, always huddled in some corner or another laughing together but quietly enough to never be heard over the raucous noise of pirates. And Tessa would conceal her smile behind a bar rag as if keeping her joy a secret from everyone. Him, especially. When the lull of the sea crashing against the hull of his ship would finally begin to ease him into a deeply intoxicated sleep, he would sometimes dream of what her laugh sounded like. 
"You claim no responsibility-" Tessa's voice snapped Shanks from his thoughts," but Luffy's actions these last several months have been solely due to your influence," she said, a slight tremble at the ends of her words. 
Shanks looked past Tessa and met eyes with a worried Makino, who approached tentatively from the catwalk, leaning into Yassap to most likely ask what was happening. "It's the Captain's turn for a lecture, miss," Yassap remarked with a not-so-subtle chuckle. Makino attempted to approach Tessa, but Benn held his arm in front of her and advised they wait to see the outcome. Shanks made a mental note to have a word with them both later. 
"Whether or not you deliberately gave him that Devil Fruit, him eating it is a result of your carelessness," Tessa went on. "There are dangers here other than sea kings, Captain. Dangers that don't just disappear when you do."
"Yeah, we met those 'dangers' this morning." Yassap spoke up from behind Tessa, him and Benn chuckling into their cups. "Didn't we, Captain?" The sharpshooter didn't notice the red hot glare Shanks gave him in response. 
Tessa spun on her heel, her sharpened, slivered eyes suddenly wide in what Makino immediately recognized as fear. "You what?"
Yassap reiterated what he'd said, goading Shanks for his performance with the mountain bandits as if he himself hadn't simply sat there laughing with the rest of the crew while their captain mopped a mess of glass and whiskey from the bar floor.
"Higuma and his men?" Tessa asked Makino directly, the anger in her eyes now overshadowed by worry. 
Makino slowly nodded. And with a sharpness in her tone she said, "Shanks made sure they didn't do any harm." She'd meant to reassure Tessa that she needn't worry, but it was no use. The very thought of that scum being anywhere close to Tessa's friends without her being there to protect them made her stomach churn into knots. How could she have left them to be defended by a pirate? And then Tessa remembered the stitches on Luffy's face and her mind went white with rage. 
Quicker than any of them could register, Tessa's shaking hand disappeared into the folds of her skirt and reappeared clenching a large black pistol which she directly extended back toward Shanks. The second they heard the click of the gun loading, every pirate in Party's jumped to their feet and drew their weapons.
Part 4
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outofangband · 11 days
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Hibiscus? đŸŒș
Prompt: In a spring mood!! Put a flower in the comments or ask box and I’ll write about where it grows in Beleriand, and its symbology and usage! Thank you all for your patience as I go through these! Previous entries in the spring flower game tag!
Given the huge variety of species I had to pick my favorites!
Hibiscus đŸŒș flowers are a genus in the mallow family, containing hundreds of species! Most are native to tropical and subtropical regions and likely grow outside the area of Greater Beleriand as imagined by Tolkien however given the variety of ecosystems and the possibility for alternative interpretations of the climate and environment

Pineland Hibiscus likely grew in the marshes of Nevrast where its was occasionally collected by Avarin elves for medicinal purposes. Its appearance heralded particularly warm springs and summers.
Dried leaves of various hibiscus species are used in teas and alcohols by Avarin and some Silvan elves in Middle Earth and by the Vanyar (primarily) in Valinor.
The swamp hibiscus is probably one of the most common species in Beleriand and surrounding regions. I made a post once envisioning the Havens of Sirion through the ecoregions of Northwestern Australia! This flower would fit into these climates and could be potentially found throughout other wetland areas especially in coastal regions.ïżŒ
The rock hibiscus is found in some areas of the Ered Luin often growing alongside desert lavender.
Due to the disparity in locations and appearance, many elven languages do not have a single word for hibiscus, instead primarily having names for local species. In Valinor where there is a wider known variety however, Telerin, Vanyar and Noldorin Quenya languages likely have multiple words. On that note I might make a separate post for hibiscus đŸŒș in Valinor.
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snakebites-and-ink · 28 days
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Questions for readers!
I’ve included what the emoji is in brackets because they don’t always show up right on different platforms. You can send in the word instead of the emoji if you need to.
đŸŒ·[Tulip] What do you love most about reading?
đŸŒș[Hibiscus] What tropes do you find especially tasty or delightful?
đŸŒŒ[Blossom] Share a writer or work which you like that hasn’t gotten as much attention yet!
đŸȘ·[Lotus] What’s the piece of writing you’ve come back to read the most times?
đŸŒč[Rose] Shout out some writers you appreciate!
đŸŒ»[Sunflower] What makes you happy to see in writing?
đŸ„€[Wilted flower] When’s the last time a story made you cry?
đŸ”ïž[Rosette] Share a piece of writing that brings you joy!
🌾[Cherry blossom] What’s a piece of writing that has a special place in your heart, and what makes it special to you?
đŸȘ»[Hyacinth] Are there any tropes, genres, or creative choices that you didn’t always like, but have grown on you?
đŸȘŽ[Potted plant] Recommend some works you’ve read!
I made this just for fun, so there is no need to send me one of them when reblogging/using the game yourself. (though if you want to send an ask to someone else who reblogged one of these, you are encouraged to do so!) I made these for the sake of making them, not for the sake of using them myself, lol.
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receding-tides · 4 months
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train, sparkle, droplet, paperclip
(3) (these were all for margin(
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I'll put these all in one post for convenience haha but ty for sending a bunch :] I'm glad we have Margin Likers around that's my blorbopus right there
đŸ‘ïž EYE - what colour are their eyes? do people notice their eyes? is there anything special about them (shows emotion easily, literally magical...)? Margin has blue eyes w the scleras being slightly green tinted, aka Octavio but less intense. She also has the purple striped mask which is the main thing people notice. There isn't anything particularly special about them but her irises do turn red when she uses her venom (I don't have a biological explanation for this it just looks cool)
đŸ’€ SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep? Margin has a very specific sleep schedule which she retained even after moving to the surface and then to Splatsville so I think she is one of those people who can just like Fall Asleep On Command almost haha. If she is awake after 10pm she gets so tired. I don't rly have an answer for the second question I guess just not being anywhere loud
🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it? Margin's birthday is May 9th which is the date I started writing At Sixes and Sevens, I don't think she celebrates it or even tells other people about it though
đŸ„ž PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast? She eats plain buttered toast for breakfast every day this is like, a specific character trait she has. Somehow.
đŸŒș HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies? I don't think she has any particularly strong allergies but I think pretty much any of the octolings who grew up in the domes probably get hayfever simply because their body isn't adjusted to Lots Of Pollen In The Air (and maybe some other things also along that logic)
✏ PENCIL - is there a particular quote / lyric that you associate with them? I have a lot of songs I associate w her but the Strongest song lyrics is probably just. the first verse of Ready As I'll Ever Be (from Tangled The Series) but specifically before her character development moment
Believe me I know, I've sunk pretty low But whatever I've done, you deserved I'm the bad guy, that's fine It's no fault of mine and some justice at last will be served
🎹 PALETTE - can they draw? what do they like to draw? (I'm assuming this is what drawing meant because I can't find one w that name otherwise) Margin can sort of draw but mostly just in the case of Making Diagrams. she has made doodles of Squidgy before but will claim it was purely for documentation / scientific purposes.
đŸȘ€ MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for? This will sound very clichĂ© but if you make Margin think she is doing the right thing / something fully justified and she feels strongly about it she will gladly throw herself into a dangerous situation over it. This definitely happens less as she gets older tho
🚆 TRAIN - what is their answer to the trolley problem? I think she would do the trolley hits one person instead of five but also I guess it'd depend who the one person was lol. If it's all misc strangers then goodbye to that one guy
❇ SPARKLE - what is their most prized possession? what do they value? Margin doesn't really have many possessions besides like, her bike and the Sharker and whatever is in her room, she values things that are Useful To Her and that's about it. She has a lot of miscellaneous junk from the crater but most of it is either for selling or might be useful for building
💧 DROPLET - random angst headcanon She frequently has nightmares about drowning even though she was never conscious during the one time where she did almost drown
📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact. Her splashtag looks like this :] (link to the splashtag creator)
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third-arch · 2 months
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I like Taiga akhhhh (⁠ ⁠≧⁠Д⁠≩⁠) tell us more about her
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đŸŒșđŸ€Trafalgar D. Herz Taiga🐯đŸŒș
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Drawn by Law
General Info
Birthday: August 4th
Sign: Leo
Zodiac: Dragon
Gender: Female
Parents: Kannazuki Kaze and Trafalgar D. Water Law
Age: 4 (start of epilogue)
Current Staus: Not born yet
MBTI: ENFP (Born from an INTJ, Law, and an INFP, Kanna)
Dominant hand: Right (she wants to be left-handed so bad, because her crush writes with her left hand)
Hair color: Raven Black
Eye color: Honey golden when happy, dark and stormy grey when upset.
Height: 106 cm
Likes: Sword fighting with Zoro, Daddy-ya (Law), playing, chomping on Law's arm, spending time with Law, napping, going on "Trafalgar Safari Adventures" (aka wandering off in public), smelling hand sanitizer, spaghetti, cookies n' cream ice cream, going to the park with Law, "gross surgery photos" (aka Law showing her textbook drawings of organs and bones and her going "WOAAAAHHH"), BBQ, chocolate, mac n' cheese (food in general), onigiri, bugs, and flowers.
Dislikes: School, dresses, bullies, lettuce, people calling her weak
Random info: She has ADHD. She fights with a wooden sword. She just wants to know who her mom was and has a weird feeling that she's still alive. She carries a photo of her mom around in her pocket. She wears a scarf Zoro gave her and a hibiscus hair clip her mom gave to Law years ago. Her best friend/crush is Marie, and she'll do anything to stand up for her. She really respects her dad and loves going into his office to snuggle him. She also likes coloring his tattoos. She's very extroverted and isn't afraid to stand up to those getting picked on, even if it means "taking them down". She's very happy and has way too much energy. She just wants to do what is right and gets upset when others try to put her down for it. She loves her dad's cooking, even though it sucks. She's mastered the ability to climb on the walls of the Trafalgar residence, much to Law's disapproval. She will literally fall asleep anywhere (Law almost stepped on her one time and had to enforce the same "Blocking Traffic" rule he set with Kanna). She loves Warrior Cats and plays with her plushies, pretending that they're characters from the series. She really likes BBQ.
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jekyll-doodles · 9 months
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For the oc emoji ask!
đŸ’€đŸŒș🎁 all for rubedo.
đŸŒș HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?
đŸ’€ SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep?
🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?
[Excerpt from Early Interview Log of SCP-035-B.]
[ [writing notes.] ...Alright. Moving on, do you know any allergies you may have? Things that might make you sick or itchy, but not other people."]
SCP-035-B: [sitting still, head titled down, gazing at the table. Face obscured by a smiling mask.] 
...... [slightly shakes head.]
["...right. Good. Thats good." [Writes down response.] "The reason I ask is so we can ensure your safety, of course. You know that, right?"]
SCP-035-B: ...
["...035-B?..." [both remain silent for a few moments] "...Your... Your friends, they mentioned you've not been sleeping well lately."]
SCP-035-B: ... [looks up at interviewer.]
["They mentioned, in particular, that they found you this morning hiding in your closet. Can you... explain?"]
SCP-035-B : [looks back down, speech barely audible] 
C-can't sleep... N-not safe...
["Ah. Do you- did you feel safer in the closet?']
SCP-035-B: N-no... never safe... It, it knew.. knows where I hide... lurking outside, waiting...
["035-B, you are safe here. SCP-2264-4 cannot reach you or your friends anymore."]
SCP-035-B : You don't know that! It could drag us back at any moment!
[ "035-B, you need to calm down. If 2264-4 wanted to do that, why would it wait? Why not kill you now if it could?"]
SCP-035-B : [hugs onto self, shaking head, voice trembling] Y-you do not understand... its g-game has no end, no relief with death... I-I tried... but it just brought me back... e-every time... [The red fluid associated with subject starts to drip from the eye holes of the mask. Interviewer makes a note of it.] ... I couldn't bear it anymore... whispering... l-laughing... touching... not again, i-i can't...
["Thats... quite enough. [Interview allows subject to calm down before speaking again.] Why don't we stop here for today so you can rest? [Interviewer calmly begins collecting the papers.] I believe I may have some possible solutions for your nightmares, some modern medicines, if you're willing to try it. You don't have to decide right now, and can think it over and talk to your friends if you need."]
SCP-035-B : ... B-but what if... what if they aren't nightmares?
[ [stands and walks to the door.] "We have solutions for that too. But lets try the medicine first, if that's ok. See how effective it is."]
SCP-035-B : [silent for a few moments, then slowly nods and stands up. Holds his hands-- which are covered by his sweater's sleeves-- against his mask before following the Interviewer out into the hall.] ... o-ok...
[End of Excerpt.]
[Note: This behavior of covering up parts of the mask after it leaks seems to be out-of-habit. That or, perhaps, it is a new habit formed to ensure the fluid does not come into contact with others. Either way, effectively cleaning the contaminated clothing is now a problem to solve.]
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greencruz · 11 months
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😭🍰đŸŒșđŸ’Ąâ˜ïžđŸ’“ + gale
OC EMOJI ASKS : ACCEPTING !
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CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?
desesperança. achar que algo não tem saída especialmente em relação a perdas irreparåveis. mas ele também chora muito fåcil com bobagem, tipo filmes (e dizem os boatos que uma vez ele chorou porque comeu algo muito gostoso, mas sempre que alguém comenta disso ele sugere gentilmente que eles mudem de assunto)
CAKE SLICE - favourite cake flavour? are they specific about types of cakes?
ele gosta de cupcake, na real. em relação a sabores, o que ele mais gosta é red velvet, na verdade ele é obcecado por qualquer coisa de red velvet (novamente, ele chorou comendo um bolinho de red velvet).
HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?
pĂłlen. se vocĂȘ der alguma planta que tem pĂłlen pra ele, vai ser a mesma coisa que aparecer o bonequinho negativo do the sims na tela, porque ele vai espirrar horrores e ficar feio (ele liga muito pra prĂłpria aparĂȘncia apesar de as vezes ficar meio "aff eu sou tĂŁo bonito que isso Ă© um problema").
LIGHTBULB - is your oc a planner? do they write down every small detail or just wing it?
ele precisa planejar, considerando que metade da equipe dele é composta de malucos e ele é o líder. normalmente, ele e a chloe fazem isso. mas, sendo honesta, os planos do gale vem de raciocínio råpido, ele faz muito isso de improvisar também. num geral, ele planeja os detalhes, mas ele segue um raciocínio lógico quando ele vai improvisar, que vem muito do senso e da intuição dele pras coisas e observação.
CLOUD - a soft headcanon
ele é praticamente a branca de neve. como ele tem a voz encantada, normalmente, se ele assobiar pra algum passarinho, o passarinho se sente compelido a ir pra perto dele. isso acontece com outros animais também, mas ele acha simplesmente a coisa mais constrangedora do mundo se ele sei lå, miar ou latir pra chamar um animal, então ele ele no måximo assobia pros passarinhos mesmo, normalmente pra fazer gracinha e mostrar pros outros que ele também sabe encantar animais.
BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing?
com esse bicho lerdo aqui, funciona todo tipo de dengo. ele também gosta muito quando alguém presta atenção em detalhes sobre ele, coisas que ele disse ou que ele demonstrou que gosta e alguém lembrou. cafuné em especial deixa ele derretido igual manteiga, tal como escutar que alguém quer algo >dele< tipo pedir um abraço, pedir um beijo, qualquer coisa do tipo. ele gosta de se sentir desejado, basicamente. normalmente quando a maisie faz as gracinhas dela, provocando mesmo sobre ele ser muito bonito e encantador e etc, de fato funciona.
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e-hibiscus · 1 month
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sfw and nsfw hc for the dog-coded PTN women?
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Pairing: Rahu x fem!reader, Zoya x fem!reader, Cinnabar x fem!reader, Ninety-Nine x fem!reader
C.W: NSFW, Collars, muzzles, leashes, pet play(? kinda), more like talking about dog-coded women but cw none the lessđŸ«Ą
Author’s Note:  Woof woof đŸ¶poupy poupy! Your ask was really vague so i didn't know what you wanted so i just went with whatever was in my mind. (Not proof read)
Minors DNI! | NSFW! under the cut
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Rahu
Rahu would reluctantly, but still, let you put all these things on her. She’s tall. She’s scary. She’s intimidating! Like an obedient guard dog she’d keep it on and follow orders. Her self restraint can only last so long, but seeing her teary eyed and desperate makes it worth it.
Rahu get so sad when you don’t let her do anything but watch as you go about and do things. Poor woman wants to help you, but you remind her to stay put and not move or even hold you 😹 she just has to sit there while you grind on her thigh or ride her cock.
Rahu gets all whiney and desperate, hands clawing at the sheets beside her while she begs and begs for you to at least let her hold you. But that’s a reward only after she makes you cum a few times. 
When she’s finally allowed to properly fuck you, Rhau will have been all pent up. Her hands dig into your hips with a bruising grip. Hips rutting into you like no tomorrow, all while muttering “i love you”, “thank you”, and  “how good you make her feel” right by your ear.
The best Rahu can do is leave her mark by painting your insides white 😔 she can’t leave bite marks; only leaving imprints of the muzzle on your back, but this way you get to hear every sound Rahu would usually snuff out when sinking her teeth into the junction between your neck and shoulder. It’s okay though, you let her double her effort and let her mark you up this way.
Rahu can be dangerous, but she’s an obedient pup who listens to your orders. Advised for her to have a collar, muzzle, and lead 😔 so you can bully her frfr
Zoya
Zoya is big and strong. The scary dog gf privileges are on full display with this absolute hulk of a woman. She’s on top and in-charge. Good luck getting anything more than a muzzle or collar on this woman. If you're lucky, maybe Zoya will let you do both, but a leash is a no no because she wants to be free to do as she pleases.
Zoya places you on her lap, hands holding your waist in place as you squirm in her arms. Through the cage of the muzzle you see her smirking, amused by the small tug on her jacket. She’s entertained you enough hadn’t she? Putting on this stupid thing made her initially annoyed, but Zoya will make it work– even with it on.
With Zoya, she’s the one who lets you do this, not the other way around. If you get a little too cocky, or go too slow for her liking, Zoya will note it down and make you pay double as a reminder on who’s the one who wears the pants in the relationship.
Zoya gets a little frisky, maybe goes a little wild in pace as well, but she wouldn’t do anything that would intentionally hurt you (non-consensually). 
At most, Zoya will fuck you into oblivion, taking you until your on the brink of passing out. Her hips move in hard languid strokes so her thick cock can hit all your sweet spots with as much strength she can muster.
You put a muzzle on Zoya to help “tame” her, so she’ll show you just how feral she can get in bed. You’re not going to be able to walk for the next few days, and what’s worse is the fact Zoya took the muzzle off anyway 😔 just so she can “properly” mark you up
Cinnabar
Cinnabar, Cinnabar, Cinnabar
 The poster lady of golden retriever girlfriends who could honestly do no wrong. She’s a walking green flag and does not need any restraints whatsoever. No muzzle, collar, or leash required because Cinnabar can be your fluffy puppy or your guard dog on the dime; it's all down to the given situation!
Cinnabar is always eager to please. Her top and main priority is you, after all. If you’re feeling good, then so is she đŸ„ș Just make sure to complement and sing your praises. Cinna would absolutely melt from your sweet words.
Call her nicknames and she’ll go beet red. It's only because its you saying these sweet words, Cinna might just explode! Carefully guide her hands away from her face and you’ll see the absolutely adorable sight of your girlfriend flustered.
Cinnapup (nick-name curated from the lovely @/sinful-lanturns’s blog) can top or bottom for you. She prefers to be a service top above all else but Cinnabar can switch between the two, just for you. 
Cinnabar as a top is careful with her ministrations. She is gentle, not wanting to hurt you in the slightest because she loves you so much. Her fingers are a little clumsy when they explore the wet cavern of your pussy. Her careful, cautious nature has Cinnabar unintentionally edging you 😰so you have to tell her to properly fuck you, but even then she goes too slow.
Ninety-Nine
Ninety-Nine is big, strong , and scary 😹 this woman is the most feral out of them. You’re gonna need everything to keep safe, and you definitely gonna get dragged or carried around by her. Ninety-Nine will be willing to wear a muzzle, collar, and lead, but you have to talk her through it. Bby trusts you not to do anything bad to her or Hella đŸ„ș
She unironically growls. When it’s not anything serious it’s actually pretty cute 😔 Ninety-Nine often looks at you for guidance or orders, staying around because she likes your company (and you give her snacks).
My take is Ninety-Nine is like a Rottweiler? Big scary dog, but is not so secretly a great pup over all. That being said, with those Ninety-Nine considers “family” she will protect like her life depends on it. She’s using her entire body to shield you and will have no hesitation for snapping at anyone who tries to do anything to you.
Feral Ninety-Nine is a menace because even with a muzzle and collar it’s impossible to restrain her so she does what her instincts tell her. If that means shoving your head into the sheets and relentlessly rut her hips into you, then so be it 😔 her claw like hands dig into your skin; leaving little beads of blood in their wake. Your cries and whines partially register, and she lessens her grip on your sides
Ninety-Nine will go for as long as she wants. There’s just no way you’ll get out of her grip once she starts going to town on you. She’s an insatiable beast 😹 so good luck getting out of bed in the morning tomorrow cause you’re in for a long and difficult ride
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narislotus · 2 years
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genshin flower board

aka. who/what i write about!
tighnari đŸȘŽ
red lotus: sympathy & selfless care are their main values in life. despite this, they don’t open up their heart fully with just anyone. whoever can tread the waters and reach them is a special person indeed.
cyno ⚖
blue lotus: a rare find. you don’t find them just anywhere. they push their values more than their emotions, having faith in their abilities. their wisdom may be beyond our understanding. truly a special gem.
collei đŸŒ±
purple lotus: dedicated to self discovery. they is no definite way to describe them because they don’t even know how to describe themselves. once they become in tune with who they are, they’ll get back to you.
yanfei 📓
pansy: coming from the French word “penser” (to think), they certainly have a lot on their mind. when do the cogs in their head stop turning? their creativity has no bounds and their memory is quite sharp.
hu tao 🩇
marigold: used to represent grief, specifically surrounding death. but how come they have a such a positive appearance. how do they look so content when being consumed with grimly topics. what a mystery.
kazuha 🍁
peony: send them to someone and they’ll surely feel better. all about healing - physically and mentally - with no judgement attached. it’s okay, you can open up yourselves to them.
heizou 🩌
geranium: a little jokester, the flirtatious goofball. that thrive off getting a reaction out of others - whether it’s positive or negative. shameless is slightly overboard.
scaramouche/wanderer đŸ©č
anemone: once carried hope within them but eventually lost their path. they are fragile but refuse to admit. but once they are passionate, the drive can take them miles.
xiao 🍃
hyacinth: very selfless but takes things a little too personally. they have a tough-looking exterior but internally, they are deep in self guilt. they have more love for others than themselves.
nilou đŸŒș
hibiscus: a delicate one. the summer beauty you can’t get your eyes off of as they drip with allure. will you join them in song and dance?
layla đŸ’«
aster: “star” in greek. has a certain charm to them that keeps you staring, even if they seem dull at first.
pairs/groups:
cynonari đŸȘŽ+ ⚖
“the couplet of lotuses”
cynonari plus daughter collei đŸȘŽ+ ⚖ + đŸŒ±
“the lotus family”
yantao 📓 + 🩇
“gold petals with rainbow accents”
kazuhei 🍁 + 🔎
“flowers laced with emotional healing”
kazuscara 🍁 + đŸ©č
“a therapeutic bouquet”
topics/genres:
> light fantasy
> fluff
> comfort
> implied smut/suggestive (will be warned)
> romance
> platonic
> nature-themed
> modern setting
> mental health (will be warned)
final notes: most of them will be fairly short with occasional longer ones when I have the time/depending on the topic. I may write about some more than others but that depend on my inspiration.
with all stories going forward, I will mention the flower name/pairing/grouping and emoji(s) (but I’ll also put their names as well just so you’re not confused. However, some posts will have “codes” based on these names so it’ll be more interesting if you memorize them ;)
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codename-adler · 2 months
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HIIII I HEAR YOU HAVE KATELYN AND THEA HERE??? I LOVE KATELYN SO MUCH AND THEA IS SO COOL TJEM TOGETHER WOULD BE AMAZINGGGG!! Hold on I’m gonna go read your whole fic because I need this now I will die without it.
I wrote Kathea a little bit into my AFTG Mixtape gift The Two of Us (We're Done Running) on ao3 AND have just answered an ask about them!! If you go on and read my Kevaaron fic dance 'til you find someone to die for (dtyfstdf) there won't be any Kathea yet, but a very deep look into Katelyn's character, and that fic is also the starting point for the official Kathea spin-off i'm writing about :) Thank you for your enthusiasm!!!
(i use the tag #kathea đŸŒș or #aftg kathea bc there is another ship in another fandom called Kathea, so as not to add to the confusion, and also because i decided the emoji was now theirs and the hibiscus flower their flower also. i try to keep it organized. i'm a simple gal with simple dreams.)
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ambazaar · 7 months
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The Bitter Taste of Hibiscus đŸŒș: Part 2
Shanks x oc
Synopsis: Tessa, due to a complicated past, has an opinion about pirates. An opinion that's become a bit muddled since he came to the village for the first time. It's all inconvenient, really. Falling in love.
Warnings: Swearing, Alcohol Use, Facial-Related Injuries, Fluff (may be subject to change)
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A/N: I've barely read or seen ANY of the manga or anime so pls don't murder me about inaccuracies. I'm in love with OPLA Shanks and needed to get my frustrations out in writing. So have a fun, angsty short story filled with fluffy goodness. Will be updating as I can.
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Shortly after the Red Force settled into port, Tessa left Makino to tend to her business with the pirates. She wouldn't be caught in the middle, not with her heart racing as fast as it was and sleep coating her eyelids so heavily. She thought to look for her street urchin, but realized halfway to his nook beneath the docks that he most likely would have snuck aboard the ship by now. He'd have bolted to see Shanks the moment he woke, having been counting the days until his return, of that Tessa had no doubt. The young woman sighed, unsure of what to do. 
Makino's voice rang in the back of Tessa's mind, warning her of regrets once more. But it was too early in the day to think of regrets. So, she turned back toward town, careful to avoid the main docks, and began the long trek from the beach to the cottage on the outskirts of the village. 
It was a small thing, Tessa's cottage, with a charming and rustic allure. The vibrant blue of the wooden planks that adorned its exterior had long faded from the coastal sun. The once bright yellow door, now tinged with a soft gray hue, hadn't welcomed visitors aside from Makino or Luffy in years. Inside, its worn walls were decorated with flattened bouquets of flowers that Tessa had picked during her hikes through the hills and paintings by her mother that were older than she was. She hung seashells with discarded fishing wire in an intricate path connecting the only two windows, which cascaded together in blissful chimes whenever a soft breeze caught the milky, lace curtains.
A large, peculiar-shaped piece of driftwood sat above the hearth, a gift from Luffy just one year prior. Not long after the Red Hair Pirates came and left Windmill Village for the first time, he'd found the driftwood on the beach and attempted to shape it to look more like the dragon figurehead of Shanks' ship. Tessa couldn't perceive the resemblance, but she never had the heart to tell him. So, above the hearth it stayed.
Inside the cottage was cold, as she had no need to light a fire last night, having spent the entire evening at Party's with Makino. Tessa reached for the dingy, red shawl hanging beside the hearth, wrapping it around her shoulders, and went to work on starting a small fire. Moments later, she swung a kettle over the open flames and nestled into the large quilt she'd spent most of the spring working on, which draped over an old wicker chair in the corner of the open room. The salty air of the sea drifted through the windows with the cool breeze, mingling with a scent almost like cranberries as Tessa poured the boiling water from the kettle through loose hibiscus petals. It was a tart drink, but one that served better to wake her than most things. She let it rest for a moment and sat back in the chair, turning her head toward the window.
Her gaze immediately fell to the pirate ship.
Despite the feelings Tessa held for their captain, she still remained uncertain of the Red Hair Pirates. She rarely spoke to any of them, usually just in passing and never for very long, despite the fact that they'd been coming and going from Windmill Village for over a year now. They'd established a mutually beneficial relationship with the islanders over that time, so much so that greeting the pirates at port became almost a tradition for some of the villagers. But not for Tessa. It was not completely lost on her that a band of respectful sailors was possible. But a band of respectable pirates? She'd never heard of such a thing.
The first time she found herself face to face with one of them, she'd been on her way to Party's to help Makino when she collided right into Benn Beckman, the first mate. He laughed it off and advised that she should watch her step. She couldn't recall what came over her that day, but his audacity sparked a fire in her chest.
"Well excuse me, sir!" She said, her voice already loud enough for everyone near to turn their heads. "I've never been made to 'watch my step' before you lot came, bounding about like you own the place. And usually when you knock into a lady, you apologize, not laugh in her face!"
The pirate laughed again, louder and much heartier than before. The pale of her face flushed pink, the anger coursing through her overshadowing any fear that might occur from the consequences of her outburst. But to Tessa's astonishment, he simply bowed, placing a large hand over his heart, and asked for her forgiveness. She didn't know what to say or do. When he met her gaze again, a genuine smile crossed his features and she stood there, completely bewildered. 
That's when she heard him for the first time, calling the first mate from beneath the canopy of Party's. "You starting trouble with the locals already, Benn?" He asked. 
"No more than usual, Cap'n." As Benn passed her on the dock, Tessa's eyes rose to the man that he'd referred to as 'captain'.
He was certainly tall, much taller than Makino who stood just beside him, with vibrant red hair and a grayish cape draped across his shoulders, and on his head sat a peculiar straw hat. Peculiar because it adorned the head of a pirate captain: the most fearsome sort of man one could come across. This man, with his straw hat and charming features, didn't look dangerous. In fact, as he watched her enter the bar, she found her gaze fixated on him, not in fear but in curiosity. Specifically his eyes. Dark as pools of ink under the shade of his hat, Tessa wondered in that moment the kind of stories they held within. But, as she arrived at Makino's side, she lastly took note of the three long scars that decorated the left side of his face and steeled herself at the last second, despite the man's warm smile.
"Apologies for my first mate, miss," he said to her. "A life on the seas sometimes causes a man to forget his manners."
Something inside Tessa tensed. Makino sensed it, immediately turning to look at her friend, and saw the hard expression on her face. "I'm sure manners isn't the only thing," Tessa retorted.
Though puzzled, Shanks chuckled and smiled wider in response. Heat rose immediately through Tessa's face, which irritated her more. She finally met Makino's worried stare and said, her words heavily soaked in resentment, "Since when do we do business with pirates?" She surveyed Shanks up and down, taking in the intrigued look on his face, and practically sprinted across to the other dining hut. 
Tessa looked back on that memory and cringed. She'd been so angry with Makino for helping them that day. She couldn't believe that in only a year her opinions on pirates would become so muddled. All because of Shanks and his crew. It was hard to believe there were others like them, at least for Tessa. Her own experiences with pirates had left a bitterness in her heart that cast a dark prejudice on them. So, in the beginning, she'd hated Shanks. She hated that Luffy admired him so much. She hated that the village placed their trust in him so quickly. But most of all she hated that, despite all her animosity and resentment, she'd still fallen in love with him.
She'd known it only a few months later when the pirates had returned from another trek across the seas and their captain called cheers for both her and Makino after they'd spent a whole afternoon making sure his crew was fed. She'd known it when she watched him help a young girl collect her basket of apples that had fallen to the ground, her tears shifting to laughter as he gave her words of assurance. She'd known it when he'd placed his hand over hers that night at Party's, though she hadn't been able to even look at him since. For all he knew, Tessa still hated him. But for the first time in a year, she no longer felt content keeping it that way. 
There was a sudden rapping at the door, which jolted Tessa from a sleep she hadn't known she had fallen into. Luffy was standing in front of her before she could wipe the haze from her eyes. "TESSA," the boy shouted, despite the fact she was already quite awake. 
"Yes, Luffy. What can I do for-" 
The woman's voice caught in her throat as she finally looked upon the boy's face. Her hand instinctively flew to his cheek, her thumb hovering anxiously over the tender stitches just below his right eye. "What on Earth happened?" 
"Tessa, you're not going to believe this! Look!" Luffy bounced away from her touch and stood just in front of the fireplace, the flames mere embers now; how long had she been asleep? Her eyes wouldn't leave the fresh wound on his face. 
"Luffy, please. Tell me what happened!" She urged him, but alas the boy ignored her. 
He raised his arm high above his head, and with a triumphant yell, swiftly thrust it forward. Tessa's breath was forcefully expelled from her lungs, leaving her feeling dizzy, as she observed the boy's arm unnaturally extending across the room, knocking her front door wide open and causing it to dislodge from the top hinge. Luffy instantly recoiled, overwhelmed by immediate regret, and looked to Tessa with sheepish guilt. "I can fix that," He said, lunging forward.  
Tessa's eyes were transfixed on the boy. She observed as Luffy attempted to hoist the door back into place, but found it unable to stay by itself, and had no choice but to let it fall once again. This time, the weight proved too much for the weakened second hinge, causing the door to collapse to the ground. Overwhelmed by an immense sense of remorse, Luffy avoided Tessa's wide-eyed expression at all costs. Fortunately for him, he wouldn't have to explain.
She'd heard many stories about Devil Fruits throughout her life and the unnatural gifts they offered, but also the curse they bestowed upon whoever consumed one. A multitude of emotions swirled within Tessa's mind, yet one sensation eclipsed them all—an abrupt and profound anger that surged from the depths of her stomach, fixating on a certain captain with vibrant red hair.
I'm going to bloody kill him.
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Part 3
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"Here's that pot of hibiscus tea, ladies," the server says as he sets down an elegant teapot with a hibiscus hand painted on the side.
Linda waves him away before pouring herself a cup of tea. "So Jane, how are things?"
"They're great, Linda," Jane replies easily, taking the teapot from Linda when she hands it to her. "We really need to set up a playdate for Tent and Tim again. They seemed to have so much fun last time."
Dropping sugar cubes in her tea, Linda nods. "Trent seems to get along better with kids that aren't his siblings."
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Send me an emoji and I'll write a drabble!
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findingtarshish · 10 months
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đŸ”ïžÂ đŸ„€đŸŒșÂ đŸŒ± for Harmony?
Oooo good ones!
đŸ„€ [WILTED ROSE] How good is your OC at meeting deadlines? What motivates them?
Harmony is quite good with deadlines. Her work usually involves juggling multiple projects at once, and she's pretty good at balancing that workload. Even though she makes most of her money off of her antiquarian deals, she's more motivated by her conservation work- she finds it much more fulfilling, and it's a big part of how she actively maintains her humanity.
đŸ”ïž [ROSETTE] What flower symbolises your OC best and why? What does the flower mean in floriography?
Chamomile, which symbolizes calm. Despite the sort of damp chihuahua depiction of her anxiety that I've mostly been writing (stay tuned for more of that) she's usually a pretty implacable person. She was bullied a lot growing up, so as an adult she's reached the point where most insults don't phase her.
đŸŒ± [SEEDLING] What new passions/hates is your OC discovering?
Well she's discovering a passion for a certain person... but I digress. That's spoilers! But seriously, her newest passion is occult lore. Ever since she acquired the Dolium Manuscripts, she's been poring over them ever second she gets. She'd be intrigued, though also terrified, to learn if their author is still alive, unlikely as it is.
đŸŒș [HIBISCUS] What does your OC think is the prettiest name?
She is a big fan of her and her sisters' names. The shared naming scheme brings them together, which has been a big help since all her life people have tried to divide them because they're half sisters. But as Harmony and Melody, they're inseparable.
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