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sinvulkt · 2 years
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Sanctum Sanctorum by englishable ( @englishable )
A timeline breaks and splits. Choices and actions fracture off into infinite possibilities. In one particular lifetime, at one particular moment, a man loses the woman he loves and then loses the whole world in his futile effort to get her back: and in the sacred timeline, meanwhile, Christine Palmer hears about it.
She's gotten accustomed to hearing weird, unbelievable things, having Doctor Strange as a friend - and having him back in her life again, after five years of everyone telling her he was dead - but this newest weird thing is different, and maybe her own past with Stephen Strange has a future as well. Finished, 35k words.
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Part 2 - The Riddle
“There’s a man in a prison,” she begins. “It’s got four walls and a locked door.”
“As opposed to six walls and two locked doors, like any normal prison cell.”
“As opposed to anything — how does the man get free?”
Stephen squints. “Does he have his sling-ring?”
She rolls her eyes. “No. Let’s say he’s lost it.”
“Ah, so he’s an idiot — that’ll make escaping harder.” He grins; the beard lends it a certain touch of guile. “What’s the door made from?”
“Iron,” Christine says. “And the walls are made from rock.”
“As is the floor, I’m guessing.”
“You’d be guessing correctly.”
“He should look in his pockets for something to pick the lock with, then — or something he can alchemize the carbon from. Did you know gunpowder only has three ingredients?”
“No such luck, wizard. They took his old clothes from him before they put him in prison.”
“How many Saturday morning cartoons has he watched? He can go out through the window on one of those bedsheet ropes.”
“There’s no windows in the cell, either. Or bedsheets.”
“I’m fairly certain that’s against the Geneva Convention. Was Grandma Palmer a war criminal, by any chance?”
“No sling-rings, no lock picks, no windows, no bedsheets, no magic — and this was Grandma Reisert’s riddle, not Grandma Palmer. She’s the one who kept asking me why you don’t go by ‘Stevie.’” She shoves him lightly in the chest. “Try again, smart-ass.”
“Oh, I don’t know — the man lays his hands on the stones and commands that they be made into bread.”
“Does he?” [...]  “But then the stones would answer back that a man doesn’t live by bread alone, wouldn’t they?”
[...]. “Does the prison have a ceiling?”
She smiles. 
“It doesn’t,” she says, “and the man realizes he’s got wings.”
“Kind of a hard detail to miss, wouldn’t you say?”
“Not really. People do it all the time.”
[...]“That’s true,” he says, in a voice that sounds somewhat thicker than before. “There’s your answer, then — the prison has no ceiling and the guy’s got wings. Simple enough.”
“In a way. The hardest part is probably just getting him to look past the locked door.”
“But does he, eventually?”
Christine puts her hands onto the Cloak’s collar. 
Thanks for choosing him, she would like to tell it, in spite of the fact that it has neither the ears nor the temporal lobe to hear her with. Thanks for protecting him. Thanks for catching him when he falls, which I know he probably does a lot. 
“He does,” she says, “so he flies.”
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antianakin · 5 months
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I'd love more fics where someone asks the clones if they identify as Mandos or something and the clones all go "No, those poeple SUCK, who would ever willingly be a Mandalorian??? All they do is kill each other and destroy their own planet. Even the supposedly peaceful ones are arrogant assholes. I'd literally choose to be anything else before I'd ever choose to be a Mandalorian."
More fics where the clones have spent so much time forced to be at war and enough time connecting with the Jedi that even the CONCEPT of being a Mandalorian sounds like a fucking NIGHTMARE to them. Imagine WANTING to be like the people whose whole core culture is about going to war and hating the Jedi? The clones can't relate.
More fics where the clones just AVOID Mando culture entirely. They don't speak the language because they just have zero interest in it, none of them like the taste of Mando food very much, and none of the little Mando traditions seem that interesting or compelling.
A clone sleeps with a sex worker one night and she tries to be seductive by using a Mando endearment she knows and it's an immediate turn off for the clone.
More fics where giving armor to each other isn't this huge meaningful thing. Armor gets lost and damaged all the time, so even if they gave it to someone as a gift, the chances that it would last very long are pretty minimal. The paint designs are meaningful as one of the few ways they distinguish themselves from each other, but it's not more meaningful than their hair choices or tattoos. They don't technically OWN the armor, but their hair and skin is attached to them, which actually makes armor LESS meaningful than hair choices or tattoos. They certainly don't try to marry each other with armor, armor is the most meaningless gift to give someone else. Giving armor to someone is a practical act, not a romantic gesture.
More fics where clones just... AREN'T MANDOS AT ALL. They're CLONES, they're their own distinct thing with their own distinct experiences that would coalesce into their own distinct traditions and cultures.
And more fics where the clones are actually influenced more by JEDI culture than they are by Mando culture because ffs there is not a single Mando character in canon who gave a flying shit about the clones or ever spent a single ounce of time with them, but there were THOUSANDS of Jedi living and fighting and dying with the clones for THREE YEARS STRAIGHT. There is NO culture they'd be more exposed to in a positive way than Jedi culture, and it is honestly criminally underexplored as an influence on clone culture in fics. Where are the clones exploring non-attachment as a concept and realizing that most of them ALSO have no real interest in marriage or kids? Where are the clones studying Jedi philosophies and finding a lot of comfort in them and passing them along to other clones and Jedi philosophies and sayings end up becoming really common among the clones? Where are fics where the clones become some of the most accepting and tolerant people specifically because they learned that from the Jedi?
The clones deserve to be more like the Jedi and deserve so much better than to end up Mandos. I cannot think of a worse fate for the clones, and they've already been through a lot of bullshit.
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one-green-frog · 2 months
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Ok so some poeple requested a Little Munchkin part 3, so yaaa, here we go. It's... something
Enjoy!
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Little Munchkin part 3
Pt.1 / Pt. 2
Bonzen Haitani brothers x child!reader
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Ever since Y/N has been adopted by his new family his life got turned upside down. No longer did he have to roam around the streets bored, alone, waiting form sunrise to sundown to finally go home. Now his life was filled with excitement, new clothes that actually fit him instead of some dirty hand-me-downs, freshly cooked food instead of some cold leftovers and most importantly he has a family that cared for him deeply.
But still, there was something that was missing from little Y/N's life: friends
Sure while he had some amazing men accompany him everywhere to make sure he's safe, he had his dads and their friends, but there wasn't anyone his age. No one to share his sentiment about his toy car collection, no one that just as excited to talk about their favorite game characters, he just felt so lonely sometimes even with everyone around.
It wasn't even Y/N' fault, he was an amazing kid, always kind and happy to help, it was all his bodyguards that literally scared everyone away. They were by his side all the time, there wasn't a chance that a kid would approach Y/N.
Ran and Rindou noticed jow sad their kid was, especially when they were watchign TV. All those displayed of friends going on adventures made the kid realized just how different he was to normal kids. He didn't even have the privilege to go to school private or not, oh what he would give to have at least one day as a normal kid. Instead tutors came to him 5 days a week to teach him something he could learn in a normal school too, but it was too "dangerous".
Y/N wasn't stupid, he knew his dads were making money through some bad business and that meant that a lot of other bad people and the police were sure to exploit any weak points they had and Y/N was probably their biggest.
As the kid got older it became more apparent that he really needed a friend. There were many times were he would lash out, his usual sweet behavior replaced by a bitter one. He never resented his parents, of course not, he just wished they would at least loosen the tight leash they had on him, he just wanted to go out a bit, meet new people, socialize like a normal pre-teen. After many many nights of discussion, arguments and pleading the brothers came to the decision that there kid was allowed some freedom. They would take hims to some business travels, meetings they had to attend so he could at least get out of the house and see some different places, but only if he promised to alway stay near and out of trouble, a small price to pay for so much freedom in Y/N's eyes.
Which brings us to now with Ran and Rindou in a meeting and Y/N patiently waiting for them in a hotel lobby, a fancy hotel lobby. At first it was exciting seeing all the fancy furniture, but then it turned to just sitting on a comfy couch running his fingers along the intricate metal design lining the edges of said couch while traversing a bit with his bodyguard. It wasn't anything new, but it also wasn't too boring so he couldn't really complain. An hour and a half already passed, it would be that much longer, Y/N thought, he just had to talk to his bodyguard a bit more just keeping his mind off of things and the tome would fly, nothing exciting. That is until he finally looked up from the couch, scanning the room and he felt someone watching him. A glance over his shoulder reveal.. someone looking quite young similar to his age. Someone who also had bodyguards around him, someone who looked just as bored. Locking eyes with the stranger Y/N immediately felt himself smile, this was his opportunity to experience friendship!!!
He made his way over to the stranger, his bodyguards following him of course, and when he was within speaking range he stopped. While both sides of bodyguards were a bit on edge, Y/N and this new kid just kept staring until Y/N finally started a conversation.
"Hi, could it be... perchance that you're here because your father is in a.. business meeting", Y/N asked
The kid nodded "Yes, and i guess you're here because of the same reason."
"I'm Y/N by the way"
"Call me F/N"
As soon as they introduced each other they began giggling and Y/N tugged the other kid along to explore the hotel again. This time it was much more exciting since he had someone to talk to. The two of them had the time of their lifes just talking to each other F/N revealed that they too were always left alone for safety reasons and this was his first time really talking to someone his age whose parents weren't paid to bring them to the playdate. The rest of their time together was spend talking about game characters, playing some stupid kid's game, laughing and just enjoying each other's presence. Time seemed to fly by and little fid they notice that hours passed and unfortunately for them, the meeting was over.
As soon as Ran and Rindou entered the hotel lobby the ynoticed Y/N laughing with some other kid but they immediately felt on edge as they quickly figured that it was also surrounded by armed men. As soon as Y/N and the kid noticed the brothers, Y/N came charging at them only stopping when he nearly ran into them. He excitedly told them about his new friend, speaking faster than ever, explaining everything they did and why the kid was just so great and just how similar they were. After some word vomit that the kid produced he finally asked them "Can the come over sometimes, please?"
Ran and his brother turned to look at each other, not thoughts on their mind as they need some time to take in everything the little one said. It was obvious that Y/N was in need of a friend and he had already talked to the kid and it seemed fine, but there was the problem of it being the kid of their new business partner. The two brothers communicated silently, reasoning with one another to see if this was a route they should take, before looking up to see the kid talking to their parent just as excitedly as Y/N had just a few seconds before. F/N's father looked up to lock eyes with the haitani brother. Across the hotel lobby they stared at each other and just for a moment it seemed like Y/N luck vanished from existence, until F/N's father sighed and gave a small nod. Ran and his brother did the same, understanding that the other parent relented to make their child happy.
"Of course, little munchkin, it already seems like you two can't be separated"
Y/N shouted a excited "Yeeaaaaahh!!!!" before turning around and running back to F/N to tell him the exciting new.
The sacrifices you make to make your child happy
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Allright i wrote this during a train ride, I'm a bit sick so please don't judge too hard. I'm sorry that I'm only feeding you bread crumbs but thats all that i have
If you'll excuse me, I'll crawl back into the cave that i came from
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themenmentf2omg · 4 months
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THE KISS TAUBT 2 BEVAUSE I LOVE YOUZUU
Giving credit to all the poeple who rebloged and conmented about it :)))))
Scout kisses like a pussy. He's justification for kissing badly is because he's "saving it for a girl" he's lying 🤥🤥🤥🤥🤥 teehee
Soldier kisses like a true American, spit flying everywhere, teeth clashing, noses smashing together in perfect Anerican harmoney. You can't leave the kids without brojen teeths.
Pyro kisses like very giddily. They lean forward on tippy toes and put their hand behind their back hiding their axe/flamethrower/flaregun
THE DEFENSE OMGGGGGGGG 😈😈😈😈😈😱😱😱😱😱🍷
Demoman kisses with drunken pasion. With the passion of a drunken sailor adter 30 years at seas. I said I said. :) his and soldiers kiss is like a perfect puzlepiece when the kiss sparks fly rockets explode, stickies blast off into the air and eggs srick to the wall.
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Thqnks egg :) demonststtion.
Now for heavy I musst crsuf this wonderfully persony rebbloged who said that heavy would throw his leg up . Also he is a gentle lover who loves to kiss and knows hwow to do it well. It is bwautfikl and there are candles all around.
Engineer kisdes like a true engineer. He is practical and knows what he's doing and he's doing it right.
THE SPECIAL CLASSESS NOWE!
Sniper is lazy in his kissing. It's slow and he keeps his eyes open in ordern to spot any danger.
Medic kiss goies to credit to a cemmonter, they said he kisses with the mwah from heavy is dead. He kisses with surgical precision :). How precise that is is for the mercs to find out.
Spy kisses like a savage 😜😜😜😜 😻
If spy and scout try the kiss taunt they awkwardly hug. Pat on the back and everything.
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pebblethestone · 7 months
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Flowers in the wind
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Halsin x Drow Reader
Summary - sitting in a field filled with flowers and how you meet the poeple that you have made friends within months especially a druid
Masterlist
Words - 1091
A/n - no more writers block and its grate is all I have to say :) don't know if I should make more parts to this but I'll see.
⚠️Blood warning
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You walk in an open field, the grass and flowers dancing in the wind, swaying back and forth as you pluck flowers near you of all colours, putting them into a woven basket that you hold in your hand.
Being a drow and living in the under dark did have its fall at times but it was your home, but one you will never go back to after being free of the darkness that it had held.
Oh, how lovely it was to feel the sun hitting your cold skin and the fresh air, looking down at your basket to see that you had enough flowers to make what you needed you look around looking for somewhere to sit as your eyes land on a big rock laying on the ground.
Walking over to it you take a sea, setting the basket next to you as you watch the clouds move in the blue sky as they fly by.
'You had been taken by the mind fayers unknown why or how you do not remember as much as you think you should but had escaped with a githyanki called Lae'zel and a half-elf called Shadowheart after getting to the control part of the ship, not remembering what had happened after that as well.
Expected falling and being caught by some sort of magic?, after that, the rest is a blur finding Shadowheart then Lae'zel, Astarion, Gale, wyll and Karlach as you became a party. When meeting Wyll you meet people in a druid's grove, a tiefling called Zevlor had asked you to find a druid called Halsin who had been captured by the goblins.
After finding him as a bear trapped and then working with him to kill the ones leading the goblins, after that, there was a tiefling party, and being you, you decide to take a chance at talking to the wood elf to know him better.
Over time you too got closer and closer but only as friends, you wish for more but you don't want to crush the friendship that you already have.'
Looking back down from the sky to look at the basket filled with a bunch of colourful and bright flowers as you pick one up and sniff it a little It gives off a fresh smell.
Deciding to make what you were planning to as you bring the flower down to where you can see it as you take some more from the basket and then start to weave the flowers together slowly making sure not to make any mistakes along the way as you carry on.
After a while, you finish making the flower crown, looking at its thick with different colours of flowers mixed with green as you lift it to your head realizing that it's a tad too big for your head, putting it into the basket now which only holds now a few flowers left.
Moving off the rock onto the soft grass and sitting down you think about what happened when 'you had decided to go and someone caused you to be stabbed in the leg, coming back to the camp it was late, but didn't want to wake anyone up at the time.
But Halsin was already there waiting for you as he was at the campfire, he had turned his head hearing your food steps as well as your limp that you had.
“Y/n you hurt, what did you do this time?” he asked you as he took a look at your leg seeing that your trousers had blood all over them. You look down at your leg and see it.
“I've had an encounter with someone and helped them some a man who was going to harm them in return I may have been stabbed,” you say to the elf.
“Come here and let me have a look at your wound,” he says as he pats the log next to him where he is sitting, walking over to where he is and taking a seat next to him.
“May I?” he asks as you nod your head as his hand covers your wound, feeling warmth as he does his work as the wound fixes itself.
“be careful with that wound as it can still tear open if you do too much moving,” he says to you as look back up at him.
“thank you Halsin,” you say with a smile looking at the hole in your trousers that you probably fix later on, feeling the elf looking at you.'
Your ears twitch as you hear footsteps coming towards you as you look up you see the druid as he comes over to you.
“I thought I would find you here Y/n” he says as he takes a seat next to you his warm eyes watching you as you fiddle with your hands.
“Halsin, how are you on this sunny day?” you ask him.
“am doing well Y/n, and what about you?” he asks in return.
“am doing good, I have a surprise for you though, close your eyes” you say to him as you grab the flower crown from your basket and lean over to him you where tall but not as tall as he was, moving on to your knees next to him as you place the flower crown onto his head his eyes still closed.
“you can open them now” you say as you move back sitting back where you were before he opens his eyes his eyes moving you to see what you had put on his head as he looks back at you.
“May I ask what it is?” he asks curiously as he watches your smile making him smile a little.
“It's a simple flower crown, you can take it off if you don't like it,” you say as he takes the crown off and takes a look at it his smile grows and he puts it back onto his head.
“no, no I think I shall keep it on for a while, it's Beautifully made,” he says with his warm eyes meeting yours.
“Thank you, am about to head back to the camp would you like to come back with me?” you ask as Halsin stands up and holds his hand out for you.
“Yes I came here to make sure you did not get into any trouble while you were by yourself again” he says as you take his hand and he helps you up.
As the both of you start walking off to camp talking along the way.
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Dose anyone else feel like Jim hawking would graduate the royal navel academy and continue to be part of the role navy. Maybe I'm projecting on him to much but I feel like if Jim did go to navel academy he wouldn't want to stay in it that long l. I think henwould love academy and love learning how to officially fly but I also feel like he wouldn't be that happy in the royal navy amd he figures that out at the academy. I think he likes his freedom dlto much to want sonthing as stifling as the navy or anything like that could be. I feel like he would go to the school and than realise that he dosent like that and have such complicated relationship with absoultly hating parts of the academy and wanting to make his mom proud
At the end I think he just becomes a merchant ship or sometime of freelancer and goes on adventures. He'll I think I might even be able to see him as part of ship whp goes to knew words for scince but i can't see him as a comander I just don't think he'll like it that much
Maybe I'm projecting and making Jim a little p
Out of charcter but that what I thought about it
Also I never play the treasure plant game or anything so idk about that but those are my thoughts please tell me yours I'm ceriosu to what other poeple thing of this
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frikatilhi · 3 months
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PLEASE don't tell me there's bojere break-up talk after they just spent a WEEK together and JO came to Finland days before they had to, just to spend more time with Jere and Jere went to Tallinn just to spend more time with them (Bojan). Why are people so desperate for drama? Like you said, them being more private is obviously bad for us (less crumbs for the hungry bojere flock), but says good things about the status of their friendship. And if they really were having a bit of an alone time in the bus before jere had to leave, I think that's very sweet. 🥺 I do sometimes wonder if they get to spend any time as just the two of them, because there always seems to people around them. Sad that their time together is always so fleeting. (*whispers* psst, jere, if you see this. you know you could fly to sweden for example. it's pretty close. idk, food for thought. 🤷😁)
Haha, when isn't there drama? Didn't you know that a friendship is only real if it happens on insta stories??
I'm sure this time they got that hangout and relax time they wanted! At the gigs and stuff there were poeple around, sure, but we saw so little of what went on this week that there's a lot of time they could use how they wanted.
Not that I've thought about what their schedules looked like and what kind of pockets of peace they were able to carve out from it. Not at all.
(With Jere's track record I'm afraid he'll just be like "ok see you at Ruisrock" and leave Bojan crying in his cereal over his Jere in Slovenia dreams once again sorry sorry I love you Jere but dude please)
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ineffablysimpforthem · 7 months
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Listen poeple. I'm begging you.
I was overthinking as always and something came to my mind
In s1 ep5 18:18" when Aziraphale was trying to possess Madam Tracy's body, we can hear their voices in the same time
In s2 ep2 21:34" and s2 ep3 38:50" when Jim suddenly starts to say random things of Gabriel's past, we can hear another voice under his.
And that's voice of a woman.
We all know Gabriel's mind was in the fly. Then maybe, just maybe, he didn't remember those things himself. Maybe someone has possessed his body for quite short time. But it must be someone who knows all the facts Gabriel knows and also, have saw the very beginning herself, based on what Jim said in s2 ep2.
So a woman who can't show herself in person, with at least angelic or demonic power, who knows all the things from the beginning and wants to help our dear ineffable duo.
My point is not whales or dolphins. My point is... God.
Then there's Muriel. Just a rank higher than Jim, and sometimes they act like each other. Both low-rank angels and innocent. And remember, Metatron has some plans for her and i don't think none of those will be good.
Also, God is NOT the NARRATOR of s2.
What if... just what if...
What if God is now trying to possess Muriel's body instead of Jim to talk with Crowley and Aziraphale, and Metatron wants to prevent it from happening?
Why Metatron said he's the only one who can talk to God? Back in the Eden, she talked with Aziraphale herself. with the Job too, And even with us, the audience in s1.
What he said does NOT makes any sense.
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aomori-division · 1 month
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"the moon dances with me the way the sun never will"
Introduction
Hisui Meguno also know by his moniker Aphelios. Is a part time toystore clerk and violinist/dancer and the second memeber of Aomori division Howling moon
A mysterious youngman dressed in dark and colorful clothes, his appearance is very different from his aura of melancholy and sadness besides the bore look of his face noticed by the people who see him working on his adoptive father's toystore
He is always surrounded by a feeling of guilt and despite he never say it openly his goal in the DRB is related to certain person named "Kohaku"
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Hisui is a short young man with brown complexion. His eyes are a reddish purple with eyebags under them and his hair is orange blonde with dyed pink tips until shoulders in a tousled bob, he has a bang that cover partially his left eye, something noticeable are the crack marks on a side of his face and that he has on all his body
Daily, Hisui dress a mix of pastel goth and emo fashion, his outfit consist of a dark purple off-shoulder shirt and a silver jacket, his lower body is covered by thig, ripped black jeans with different colorful belts in pink, lilac and turqouise and long boots to the knee. His accesories a black chocker decorated with a moon charm, he usually wear purple headphones
Some poeple who met his younger brother noticed that Hisui looks too much alike him, but Hisui's appearance is more gloomy and tired than Kohaku's
Aliases
"project white rose"
My little dolly
Sui nii (by Kohaku)
Sui (By Ruka and Aoi)
Mooncake (by Akai)
Biographical info
Gender-male
Age-24
Birthday-september 18th
Ethnicity-japanese/filipino
Hair colour-blonde orange with pink tips
Eye colour-reddish purple
Eight-147 cm/4'8
Star Sign-virgo
Piercings-lobes,tonge
Markings-marks that look like cracks in all the body, some track marks on the arms, needle marks in the wrists, tattoo of a crecent moon in the forehead
Family
Biológical father (desceased)
Biológical mother (desceased)
Adoptive father
biológical younger brother (estranged)
Adoptive younger sister
Boyfriend
Voiced by-96Neko (rapping and singing)
Fun facts
MC name: Aphelios
Occupation: Toystore clerk/violinist
Division: Aomori
Team: Howling Moon
Position:2nd member
Favorite food:strawberry mochi
Least favorite food:natto
Likes: toys (especially suffed toys), Orange juice, pastries, the moon, dancing, his new family, Akai, walking in the night, violin,his younger brother, fashion and make up,magic, books , butterflies, sleeping, visit candyshops
Dislikes: his health problems, depressive episodes, illegal experiment, ARCA prison's lab, Kohaku's hate towards him, remember he is not human anymore, the feel of guilt
Hypnosis microphone
Hisui's hypnosis microphone takes the form of a elegant ,black and purple ribbon mic with different dark pink roses around the support, but the support also has chains that surrounded Hisui
Hisui's speakers takes the form of a black wood violin surrounded by blue butterflies,the speaker is a circular speaker inside the violín and when he starts to rap the butterflies starts to fly
Hisui's rap ability is called guilty chains when he use his rap ability Hisui can manipulate the chains of his mic for tie or attack the opponents draining his own stamina, he just can use his ability one time for battle and just in one opponent
Hisui's rap themes are around things like the misery and sadness but also the guilt for anything, he raps about his own feelings of sadness or how he "is tired" but also mention the guilt, how he feels guilty for something in special. How he feels sad for too much things but also mention be grateful with his new family and lover, or his love towards his younger brother
Hisui also raps about his love for the night with references to the loneliess and the moon. But in his rap Hisui could talk about his hate towards certain group that broke him completely. How he never will to forgive them for all the damage they made him and for taked his humanity from him saying how he going to " make them feel my pain"
Personality
Aloof and lethargic, Hisui seems to be a serious person with a aura of melancholy and sadness around him. He acts nice but reserved with the toystore clients, talking just if them spoke him and out of that foccused on his own business. Hisuis is the type of person who can be see sleeping in anyplace with a calm look contrary to his gloomy usual or wandering just because he can do
But even with his gloomy and depressive episodes Hisui is surprisingly nice and empathic, understanding people's emotions and being able of helping them when he can. But ve also scolds them if it's neccesary or they made a mistake
With his family (adoptive father,sister and boyfriend) he acts more mischievous and a bit outgoing. Hisui smile and jokes more with them, acting teasingly but careful, loving his new family and being grateful with them. Despite it Hisui also could have moments where he feel a bit annoyed when Aoi,Akai and Ruka insist on take care of him during his depressive episodes or when he's having a bad moment with his health, that's because he sometimes think that he not deserve all the "warm and love" he has now due to his low self-esteem. In part for the experiments on him and the guilt for leave Kohaku, falling in depression when Hisui think how his beloved younger brother now hate him, but he trie (and fail) not show it when it happens
Trivia
Hisui can understand and speak tagal
Hisui plays violin as a job but also dances as hobby
When Hisui rap, something noticeable (besides the femenine sound of his voice) is that his almost always sounds sad and broken, like he were trying to not cry
He was the subject of the project "white rose" made by a lab owe by th ARCA prison. The experiment consisted of mix magic and science to modified a soul until make it "artifitial" but the experiment was a failure
The reason why Hisui has all his healt problems is because the group not had the soul magic to modified properly a soul, and the scientist had not enoughly knowledge for take care of him
Hisui need to take too much meds in form of pills and inyections, that leave him track marks
Sometimes during his depressive episodes he tried to mix his different meds and use them as drugs
He was noticed by a person from Avici syndycate to the experiment, but the truth is that person originally noticed Kohaku as the experiment subject. and Hisui taked willingly his place as the subject, that's the reason why he leave Kohaku
Like his younger brother Hisui like sweets but he prefer the fruity mochi (especially strawberry) and the pastries
He meet Felix Sachishi because Hisui often goes to his bakery
Hisui loves Kohaku until today but he is aware of how he hate him, something that hurts Hisui more
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spacedoutcowgirl · 8 months
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hawk moth akumatizing poeple to make them like his ratio of ladybug send tweet
“FLY AWAY MY LITTLE AKUMA AND RATIO THAT POLKA DOT NUISANCE”
and he still wouldn’t get verified 😭
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armiaochima · 1 month
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Musaki (she/they):
A stick figures named musaki, she is pretty calm but Can be an energetic person from Times to Times. This stickfigures actually like to fight but don't like it when it's Come to her friends, she's to scared to hurt them. She mostly think a lot before acting and she don't really understand jokes or second degres but she try her best.
Her past is misterious, no one know exactly where do she Comes from, not even her, she actually know that she was creat 2 years ago but don't remember more having amnesia since she was found by one of her actual Friends. Anyway, her mental may vary, she Can be childish and very mature at the same Time, depending of what appening and all.
She's uselly traveling between the different creators screen mostly to see her friends and sometime have sleepover. She's actually living in a old abandon house she tried to restaure (but struggle) near stickcity. She don't go often in stickcity being very Shy and scared around poeple but she is vert intrigued by them.
Fighting skills: She fight with daggers or a scythe and use her flying skills to help her but she Can use her fist to take down Bad poeple too, never underestimated her. She start to use daggers After seing a fight that inspired her, the scythe is her first weapon.
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Feel free to Ask about her !
I will make a drawing of her later but if your curious, she's the sticks with wings in m'y banner
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machathecat · 5 months
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The only thing I can remember from the dream I had last night was a flying grey and black cat with a green sweater and it was holding two big aromantic flags and he kept saying stuff to like support aromantic poeple I don't remember the context but evertime he tried to say aromantic he would pronouns it wrong like if you tried to say something that you wrote with your eyes closed or something XD
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rcimu · 14 days
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[ btw Reimu, as greedy and as much as she loves more pricey stuff? is actually very frugal, and had to deal with poverty, especially as a kid
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i do believe that she used to barely use magic before HRtP, and couldn't fly before EoSD; for that, she wasn't exactly the famous youkai exterminator the poeple at human village known her as, right now which means she had even less people passing by the shrine and giving donations. of course Yukari ( read: mostly Ran ) occasionally remembered to bring her some goodies, be it food or money or clothes, but a lot of times she had problems having a full meal everyday ]
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shadownyxexe · 2 years
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ducktales react to fox reader part 2
heuy:
-bby like wtf were you come from hoe????
-blames louie litteraly the moment he breaks the statue
-man is teriffied of you at first
-foxes eat ducks
-watched you litteraly throw his rich uncle
-scrooge better have health incurance
-the moment you calm down hes litteraly all over you
-50 question her second
he started stuttering when he was gonna ask if he could tuoch your hair boi lagging
he thinks your hair is fluffy
turns out he remembered he had to do some research on foxes for his scout.
- you answered all his questions
duey:
bestie really looked at you like you were a lizard with five heads dancing to swan lake
after you calmed down
he loves you already
loves your humor
the way you threw his uncle total badass
absolutly loves how you know so much about adventuring
the was you had flintheart glomgold in a chokehold absolute badass
did i forget to mension in the first part that you had flintheart in a chokehold
in the submarine you taught him how to braid hair
he now loves to braid poeples hair
you put his hair/feathers in a ponytail with a bow
MaTeRiAl GWORL
louie
i just want to say i love this guy so i want to warn you i may go overboard
he didnt notice he broke it
you know those vids were people put cucumber behind a cat and they litteraly start flying? thats what he looks like when he turned around
heart beating 50 miles per hour
the more he looked at you he was like holy shit shes gonna eat me
PaNiK
but the moment you calm down hes like shes kinda cute
when you hugged him hes like holyshitholyshitholyshit
confused why you havent eaten anyone yet
your ears went down and he was like NONONONONONONONON
he started feeling really bad
you webby and him are talking when removing the water he finds out you were stuck in there for years
you stopped aging so your still 11
turns out you could see when you were a golden statue
you talked more and he told you he wanted to be rich one day
so you grabed a glass and cut your pinky and gold dripped into the cup
boi was like :O
ya so it turns out you were a solid gold statue for so long your blood turned into pure gold
he was like why did you give me this??
you told him he saved you from being stuck as a gold statue
litterally started crying
you hugged him until he stopped
you had to borrow webbys clothing because hes tears made your dress to wet
laughed his ass of when you showed him duey with a pony tail
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bongwateriero · 1 year
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the thing that sucks about the tattoo event is that NO HATE TO THE SHOP AT ALL but the signing AND tattoo event are from 11-3 so you’re only getting a tattoo if you’re lucky. so on one hand, its nice that not everyone is going for a tattoo, then the poeple that really want a tattoo are more likely to get one. on the other hand it fucking sucks that people are going just for him and not for a tattoo. at a tattoo event at a tattoo shop. and people are being piece of shit assholes about it even though the flash designs are available until fall. because they only wanted to go for FRANK.
also like. people flying for it are a little ridiculous but it is not at ALL uncommon to travel far for an artist/shop that you really like. i dont know where i was going with all this. like yes be chill be kind be respectful but also. itll be okay. everything will be fine
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My Drawings in tbe Rick May tribute zine! Go check it out Everyone did such a great job!
Rick May even after his deaht manages to inspire and bring poeple together to create amazing stuff like this. Fly high Soldier. We all miss you.
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