#if you want the mod list i can give it to ya!!! just ask

[goblinbugthing]

bing bong!!! lil kitchen for a house im building :)))

i <3 cosmetic mods

#minecraft #modded minecraft #minecraft build #mineblr #wip #yeah ill count this as #art #my art #gaming #buggie's creations (in the making) #buggie’s building paradise #look at my builds boy #if you want the mod list i can give it to ya!!! just ask

[kagedbird]

WAAH Joseph Russell streamed on YouTube and talked about Lucien and all the stuff he plans to add! I'm so excited!! What he has currently has always felt like, incomplete, so I'm so fucking happy there's going to be another arch of story for him.

I'll type down things I find interesting towards Lucien below! Feel free to watch his VOD here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rFd9rDW87HY

Three things he mentioned that most people won't know about Lucien:

He has an aunt named Silvia that he does not get on with; they have a hostile relationship. His Discord came up with a funny headcanon that he enjoys that Lucien's mom, Lyra, thinks she's Lucien's father's sister, and his father, Davidicus, thinks she's Lyra's sister, and it's just never come up in conversation. She's actually just some super natural entity that's wormed her way into their life. (The fuck??? LMAO)

Lucien's cat is inspired by Joseph's cat, Gray, who is very small and fluffy and sometimes cameos in his videos. Unfortunately we will never meet Lucien's cat. ("Probably.") He hasn't decided on the cat's name! ("Sorry! Wish I could tell you.")

And the third fact is that he once set fire to his shoes trying to boil potatoes. ("And that speaks for itself.") This white boy cannot cook!! But he can make tea.

He confirms that Lucien is 21 (lmfao knew it) and that he doesn't have a canon birthdate despite Lucien saying he thinks he's under the sign of the Lady ("thinks" being a big if) because Joseph wants to wait to see if wants to set in a particular date at a later time in case it is useful. So headcanon to your hearts content!

"Probably won't ever get to meet Lucien's parents because it's a lot of effort- but never say never."

He'll make Serana comments some point in the future HALLELUJAH It felt so bland without Lucien asking her anything because I know he would pick her brain!!!!!!*

*Expanded further down the video: someone asks what Lucien would ask Serana (THANK YOU CHATTER).

Joseph: He would ask what it's like to live as a vampire, and also the past, the experience of the time before he grew up when Serana existed.

He wants people to tweet him art of Lucien or post it in his Discord, he never gets art sent his way anymore on twitter (cause modding scene from Skyrim is kinda old hat but we're essentially reviving it I think lmao) but if you have art and you've never shown him, do it!!!

KJHASKDJAH okay so for those who have child dragonborn, Joseph says Lucien would be virtually useless aksjdhask he'd want to be supportive and teach them everything. He'd want to take them under his wing and teach them the signs and everything- but he'd be really irresponsible and bad at parenting. But he'd mean really well. So there ya go.

Dawnguard support for Lucien is very high on his list!! Let's goooo!!!

Lucien canonically does not being called Lucy. (Stares at my fanfiction with a snicker. It's okay, I call him Lu-Lu more often than not.) Davidicus would not like being called Dave, and Lyra would not like being called Ly-Ly.

We'll find out what Lucien wanted to see in the Elder Scroll in his third quest 👀👀👀👀 Staring so hard. GIMME.

He doesn't want to turn the resonant sphere into a teleport system, but rather make it something more lore friendly for you to call Lucien to you. I look forward to that because I actually planned something similar in my story too!

Someone asked Joseph if he thinks Dumzbthar could abandoned his aggressive side and live without the restrictions Lucien gives him and Joseph replies with, "No he's a demon. He's a Daedra. Don't forget that."

Chat: "Will Inigo ever let Lucien ever have a sweetroll?" Joseph: "No. Not without a fight."

Lucien would like black tea. But Joseph himself likes various other teas. (That's... so many teas my guy.)

He enjoys filling out Lucien's spell list when he plays with / tests Lucien. Lucien's favourite spell would be something having to do with restoration; maybe Healing Hands to heal others. Even if he gets super excited about Sparks, lol.

Something that raised an eyebrow from me; chat: "Will we ever find out what Clive really is and where he came from?" Joseph: "Yes... but probably not in the Skyrim mod."

Lucien was first more as a bard when he was created, and was originally going to be captured by a group of bandits. The scientist side of him wasn't so much of a facet at the start but built up over time. Joseph finds it that he became more interesting versus him remaining as a bard in his first instance of creation. I do too!

Chat: If Lucien could time travel to any point back in time, where would he end up and why?

Joseph: He would go back as far as he could to the very point of creation- he wants the secrets of the cosmos, he wants to know everything he could possibly know. He'd go to the very start to possibly see the world be made and then go to the end to see how it finishes. He needs those questions answered.

Joseph himself is unsure in his memory for which Dwemer ruin he's thinking of, but chat and he tentatively think he's thinking of Mzulft for Lucien's favourite Dwemer ruin in Skyrim!

Lucien doesn't worship any Aedra or Daedra, despite his awareness of their existence, and doesn't have any favourites.

Lucien isn't really embarrassed by much outside of when he puts his foot in his mouth, says something he doesn't mean, and then gets all flustered. He also is not embarrassed about his love and affection for his parents- he's quite proud of them and is happy to share that. :) Joseph likes the idea of him getting letters from his parents over time, and hopes to put that in in the future.

Lucien would ask Sheogorath many questions the Daedric Prince would probably not answer. (That's hilarious.)

Joseph has mentioned that he plans to bring Lucien into Starfield as an older version and vaguely mention the Dragonborn but he isn't certain how he'll go about it. He was asked by chat if Clive will be in Starfield (and subsequently how he would design a spacesuit for a horse). Joseph says probably not, as Starfield likely won't support horses.

Chat: What does Lucien do when he's in Falkreath and not with the LDB? Joseph: He leads a double life... as an... assassin wizard.... squirrel trainer..........

Chat: Who would win in a fight, Lucien or Lydia? Joseph: Lydia. She would destroy him. She'd snap him like a twig.

Lucien has probably never had chocolate, but if he did, he'd love it! (Stares lovingly at my Valentine episode)

Lucien is not afraid of average sized spiders! Just the bigger ones that try to eat him.

Chat: Has Lucien ever had fear overrule his curiosity and make him back down from adventure, or is he always the type to overlook danger in favor of knowledge? Joseph: Hmm... probably not so much as fear as caution. There's a lot of knowledge related to the Daedric Princes' that he has been cautious enough not to indulge in; however I think that's always a danger for him. I think if he were ever to- you know- to have a flaw, I think it would be to... pursue knowledge too much and he might not consider the consequences as much as he should. I think that is his biggest temptation in that regard. So perhaps fear and caution should make him back down more often than it would.

(Staring HARD at that and wondering if that'll play a big part in his third arc)

His third personal quest is hoping to be released later this year!!! Big year for soft wet sock of a man!!! (I hope!! No pressure Joseph!!!)

Lucien has absolutely no want to be a werewolf or vampire because of the implications of selling his soul, but he is interested in immortality because "think of the amount of knowledge he could get."

BOY. You're gonna get conned one of these days...

Joseph is learning the guitar, and says whenever he feels he's good enough and can play the Skyrim songs on guitar, he'll record them and have Lucien be able to play them on the lute!!! Exciting!!!

Lucien isn't keen on the Thalmor but is aware of the politic need to make niceties with them.

Pretty much the end of it! I'm so excited for the third arc!! YIPPEE!

#tes #Skyrim Lucien #Lucien Flavius #Lucien Skyrim #Skyrim #Joseph Russell

[pankomako]

ya lost? yeah me too

while you're here, why don't i introduce myself? you can call me panko or sharky, either's fine. im a transmasc gay dude whose gender is best described as a png of a shark - my preferred pronouns are he/they. also im 17 years old.

one of my big goals in life is to tell silly stories in cartoon format. for now, i just have these 3 oc worlds i play around with like plushies on my bed:

Boardwalk of Beasts - the big one which i want to turn into a tv show. i unfortunately haven't touched it in a while haha

Gang's Bay - SUPER self-indulgent, basically a weird sitcom in my head. you can read about it here

Give Me Vertigo - a fun genre-hopping story i plan to tell sooner rather than later. story is VERY much a WIP but it might be an interactive blog thing idk yet

you can find my posts about them in their respective tags; it's just their titles so it's easy (the gang's bay tag excludes the apostrophe)

stuff i post

fair warning, some of the things i post aren't very kid-friendly. if my blog were a tv show, i'd rate it TV-14 for strong language, sexual references, and depictions of drugs and alcohol. if you're not into that stuff, or under 14-16, i'd advise you to keep your distance.

i do indeed post a lot of art, though mostly just rough doodles or joke drawings. i make both oc art and fanart, and the occasional animatic.

i LOVE sharks, and marine bio in general, and just about anything to do with the water. definitely a huge non-media side interest of mine

also i will never be normal about the music i listen to. im an alt-rock junkie and my favorite bands as of now are incubus and pearl jam (i listen to one band's music exclusively for months at a time.)

some past fixations of mine are invader zim, corner gas and milo murphy's law. not in that order. im highly likely to post about those as well as splatoon. feel like i might be forgetting something but idk

you may find me hanging out in the live chat of failboat's streams as one of his chat mods. i've been in the community for about 6 years running (6 years too long if you ask anyone normal). i also draw him SO much in my funny cartoony way that looks a lot like him but also not at all.

when im not posting about any of the stuff listed above, i just ramble. it's probably annoying but hey if you're following me that's what you get lol

well this got long. i really cant make just a normal bullet list can i. well hey, if you like what you see, consider dropping a follow! feel free to interact with me too, i may be a shark guy but i dont bite :P

if you're not lookin' to follow just yet, go ahead and dive into the rest of my blog! yeah that one was forced. whatever you decide to do, i'll catch ya later :D

#NEW PINNED POST COMIN' ATCHA FOLKS #i think it may be longer than the old one. haha whoops

[isabellehemlock]

Pass the happy! 🌻🌈 When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications!

Hi Sarah!  Thank you so much for sending this ask - I forwarded it yesterday morning (and thank you @thirdspin for sending me one back, I tagged ya so you can see the respones here, too 🤗), and then had started to answer this one but then my app crashed!  SOOO going to try to type it up again lol.  I figured I’d focus on mainly fandom stuff this time around (though in no order), but I do mention my excitement for the 12 days of Christmas at the very end if you - or anyone else - would prefer to skip that (I’ll put it under a cut)

1. The @lmzine

I’m reblogging and seeing posts on my dash now that the exclusivity period has been lifted, and it’s so lovely to see a collaborative and creative group project come full circle after months (I think I put some feelers in a server back in Feb?).  And I’m so very humbled and grateful by the support it received every step along the way - from our merch artists (@tinkspins @amyvalhalla @ceraunos) and C. giving me blog graphic feedback, to A. for the running a zine feedback/insight, to @beepbeepsan who helped proof my words in case either my bilingual brain (or the excitement from my NDcodeness) made my verbal capacity glitch lol.  And of course, the dozen contributors who helped bring it to life, and the 30+ backers who helped fund it, and all the people who helped hyped it along the way - and getting to donate to PPP on Luca's birthday.  It really was a labor of love, but also a lot of fun, and I’m so glad that people are enjoying it.  We don’t always get to see the fruits of our labors, and sometimes that can be discouraging but we truck on anyways - but nope, not me, I have been blessed to see the full circle of this one, yay! <3 

2. IWTV

For anyone who has followed me for the last two and half years, you’ve seen me fall head first into the IWTV fandom lol.  I joked about it here - but essentially it’s true, in that I’m a sucker for the intersectionality of queerness and faith (projecting?  Me??).  And though of course all takes are valid, there’s so much more symbolism, and directness when it comes to religion in the fandom, where instead of crumbs, I am feasting - and I’m living my best life lol (I wrote about that, and some of the meta topics I'd love to write up soon, but my app is glitching trying to put two links in one paragraph 🫠)

Of course the interesting caveat here is, that if it weren’t vampires, I wouldn’t be able to watch this show - I semi-joked about that here, too - but hey, loopholes, am I right? . . . As for what speaks to me the most when it comes to the fandom, I’d say for sure the religious aspect, but also the diversity, history, and found family - which really isn’t all that different from the TOG fandom, but I think with better digital boundaries in place, and all the filtering lol, I’m able to curate my experience in a way where I can just focus on the hobby portion of fandom :)

3. The @iwtvbigbang

So one thing about me that most people see fairly early on . . . I don’t do anything half-assed lol.  Like, blame my NDcodeness, blame my grief history, whatever you want to call it, but I am a seize the day type of person.  I love intently and intensely, I never want to take anything for granted, and when I’m in - I’m in lol.  Now mix in my absolute joy for digital organization, and bringing people together to collab on creative projects, and I am already having a blast over here lol.  The open call applications are still open for another week, but the discord server has been made for cheering on during the creative process, I’m reaching out to the mod applicants next week, and things will be picking up steam next month.  However I’m also aware that intentions don’t always line up with impact and though the desire is definitely there, I’m very much a servant-style leadership kind of person, and am very grateful for extra insight and tips that @werebearbearbar passed along so I can hopefully bring my A-game to the project.  

At the end of the day, I want to nurture creativity and community and help as many people as possible feel uplifted and confident in their projects 😊

4. The PH

I don’t want to go into too many specifics when it comes to this server, because this is a public blog after all, but I’m very very grateful for this online space of friends and feel cozy and safe and have a lot of fun - very fortunate and blessed beyond measure, especially during the homebound months, to have pocket friends to sip hot chocolate with and VC chat and craft and watch new movies with and just yeah, it's a lovely space for me - and my hope is to send little virtual thank you cards for end of the year reflections <3

Now onto the rl happy lol

5. 12 Days of Christmas

I’ve spent some three-ish weeks in Advent mode, doing my devotionals, abstaining, etc etc etc . . . and after tonight, it’s the TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS WOO-HOO!!  We’re decorating down here, getting things ready, and I’m looking forward to spending the time in joy, and warmth, and love and singing carols, and studies, and rejoicing, as the world goes a little more quiet (normally my brain itches at quiet lol, but I mean in the sense that no one else wants to do anything haha, so I have more time to dedicate to spiritual time vs running around and offering it up in hopes it counts lol).

#answered ask #thank you Sarah! #sarah tag #five things that make me happy

[saylorsimming]

Sinful From The Start

A Seven Generation Challenge

By @saylorsimming

This Challenge is based on the Seven Deadly Sins. I hope you enjoy playing it as much as I had fun creating it.

Info:

*A few of the listed traits are CC. Primarily, I used game traits, but in some instances there were just none specific enough.

*I list 5 traits for each generation. Which is possible through a Mod or they can be added with a cheat code when you go to live mode. Or just use three if you prefer. They are listed in no particular order.

*The cc\mods I used are from KiaraSims4Mods and chingyu. I recommend all of them to round out your Sims personalities. But they are optional.

*Generally, don’t use money cheats… It makes the game more interesting if there is a grind.

*The first generation should start with the standard amount for a new household.

*Its fine for following generations to inherit their parents money, (except for 6. Sloth) but it’s more fun if you limit their starting funds to $2,000 or less (excluding their house).

*Feel free to change things around to suit your play preference. It is just a game, after all.

*Setting your Sims to Long Life or adding 5 days to each life stage, (except baby) through MCCC is recommended. It’s hard to complete child aspirations on normal span. Also, I tried to make this interesting and a little difficult. In my opinion, it’s not a challenge, if it isn’t challenging!!

1. ENVY

This goes WAY beyond jealousy! You want what everyone else has. Your neighbor’s stuff is always better than yours. You want their life, their things, their spouse and even their job. So, you set your sights on obtaining everything they have. Little by little you get what you want. Until, oh no… does that new neighbor have a pool?

Traits

1. Childish OR *Competitive

2. Gloomy

3. Jealous OR *Envious

4. Kleptomaniac

5. Non-Committal

Aspirations

1. YA - Chief of Mischief

Skills

1. Athletic

2. Mischief

3. Any required for various jobs.

Career

1. Any your neighbor has, then quit when you surpass them. Repeat this for all neighbors.

2. Sell Stolen Items

Tasks

1. Start off in a modest house.

2. Create a club for your neighbors so you can get to know them.

3. Never share or give gifts.

4. Ask your friends, neighbors or even strangers for money.

5. Throw a fit if Father Winter gives someone a better gift. Fight for a gift if you must!

6. Steal from friends and neighbors.

7. Steal from public places.

8. Buy “Independent Trait” from the rewards store.

9. Sell most of what you steal. (You don’t really want it, you just don’t want anyone else to have more than you.)

10. Decorate your home with stolen items.

11. Only date sims who are in a relationship.

12. Steal your neighbors spouse. Then break up with them. Keep their money of course. In fact, collect alimony if you marry!

13. Marry and divorce at least 3 times.

14. Have at least one child.

15. Max listed skills

16. Complete Aspirations

2. GLUTTONY

Since early childhood you have loved food. Any food! Candy, cake, cheese and steak, it fills your dreams and your waking moments too. Food in every form consumes you. You’ve even been known to dig in the bin for a bite. Maybe you are obsessed. But you JUST CANT STOP! Your food obsession makes you superb at cooking and you could sell your wares for top dollar, but who sells perfectly good food? You eat it of course!

Traits

(Toddler: *Always Hungry & Independent)

1. Glutton

2. Erratic

3. BBQ Lover*

4. Sweet Tooth*

5. Pizza Lover*

Aspirations

1. Child - any EA or Mod

2. Teen - Grilled Cheese (eat 3 grilled cheese in a row to unlock)

3. YA/Elder - Master Chef or *Baker

Skills:

1. Cooking

2. Baking

3. Gourmet Cooking

Career:

1. Teen - Fast Food

2. YA/Elder - Master Chef or *Baker

Tasks:

1. Toddler - ask for food when hunger gets to half.

2. Child- eat microwave food if nothing is available or just because you can. Ask a parent for food also.

3. Teen: Earn Good Manners & Mediator character values.

4. Simple Living Lot Challenge.

5. Have a Tiny Home with the kitchen as the biggest room.

6. Install a grocery store retail lot and shop weekly.

7. Be best friends with a food delivery person.

8. Buy “Always Welcome” reward trait so you can cook and eat at friends houses.

9. Go to every festival and try every food.

10. Look for food in trash cans & dumpsters.

11. Own a popcorn maker, ice cream maker and microwave.

12. Own Top of the Line Stove and Refrigerator.

13. Make all canning recipes.

14. Make Every Recipe at least once.

15. Eat 3 meals a day, Every Day

16. Wake up at night for a snack.

17. Work from home often so you can eat.

18. Order pizza every week.

19. Buy “Stoves & Grills Master” Reward trait.

20. Grill at least once a week.

21. Host 10 Gold level dinner parties.

22. Eat at a restaurant 1 time per week. Order a drink, appetizer, meal & dessert.

23. Purchase and use “Insta-Lean” potion from rewards store at least once.

24. Marry another glutton.

25. Have at least 1 child (try not to eat it…)

26. Max Listed Skills

27. Complete Aspiration & Chosen Career

3. GREED

Your parents only cared about food. A good meal is nice, but what about the rest? You want it ALL. The best, sure. But it's really about the MOST! Things, Houses and more things! Maybe you spend, but mostly you hoard. When you do spend, you must make more. Because in the end you MUST have the MOST!

Traits

(Toddler: Independent & Charmer)

1. Materialistic

2. Ambitious

3. Neat

4. Charming*

5. Born Salesperson*

Aspirations

1. Child - Social Butterfly OR *LittleEntrepreneur

2. Teen - Goals Oriented

3. YA/Elder - Fabulously Wealthy

Skills

1. Charisma

2. Logic

3. Your choice

Career

1. Teen - Any after school

2. YA/Elder - Investor (Business)

Tasks

1. Toddler: Max communication and thinking skills

2. Make straight A’s all through school.

3. Collect from childhood - elder

*Complete Frogs & Gems Collections

4. *Buy a Piggy Bank and start saving as a child. (Mod by Ravasheen is optional)

5. Breed frogs daily for extra cash.

6. Complete child aspirations.

7. Earn Responsible & Insensitive character values on age-up to YA.

8. Buy Frugal rewards store trait.

9. Buy Entrepreneurial reward store trait

10. Clean regularly, because even though you become rich, you don’t want to pay for something you can do yourself.

11. Buy a Money Tree from reward store.

12. Buy something new weekly and admire your stuff often.

13. Never get rid of anything. You need it all! Have an attic/basement to store it, if you can’t use it!

14. Marry the Richest Sim you can find, even if you have to break up a home. Repeat if necessary until you have enough money… Wait, there is NEVER enough money!

15. Own a home worth $500K or more.

16. Redecorate & improve home often.

17. Have at least $100K in cash

18. Have a vault where you can enjoy your money weekly.

19. Have at least one child. *Who you get child support for if not married to the parent.

20. Complete Listed Skills

21. Complete Aspirations and Career

4. LUST

You yearn, you burn, you need! Only woohoo satisfies you… You must have it every day, sometimes several times a day. So, from youth on you work toward a way to get what you need. Everyone you meet is a potential target. Too bad you cant make it into a career.

Traits

(Toddler: Charmer & Wild)

1. Active

2. Self-Absorbed

3. Outgoing

4. Insider

5. Romantic

Aspirations

1. Child - Social Butterfly

2. Teen - Drama Llama

3. YA/Elder - Serial Romantic

Skills

1. Charisma

2. Fitness

3. Your choice

Career

1. Teen - Football

2. YA/Elder - Athlete

Tasks

1. Toddler: Max Communication skill

2. Child: complete aspiration

3. Teen: Reach football captain

4. Have B’s & C’s in school

5. Create a kissing/woohoo club as a teen and have a regular turnover of partners.

6. Ask everyone about woohoo. And brag about it whenever you can.

7. Mess Around in all pier locations as a teen

8. Earn Insensitive & Irresponsible character values on age-up to YA.

9. Buy Great Kisser reward store trait

10. Buy Observant reward store trait

11. Buy Beguiling reward store trait

12. Go on 30 dates in your life.

13. First Kiss 40 different Sims. 1st date and Woohoo 30 different Sims

14. Woohoo in a bush, hot tub, observatory, shower, sauna, animal shed, tent, boardwalk rides, photo booth, waterfall, pile of leaves, lighthouse, money vault, rocket ship at geek-con, dumpster, hot spring, ice cave and bed. (Use what you’ve got.)

15. Woohoo in every world you have at least once.

16. Cheat indiscriminately.

17. Produce/Raise at least one child.

18. Marry as an elder to another romantic sim.

19. Max listed skills

20. Complete Aspiration & Career

21. Die from woohoo exhaustion as an elder

5. PRIDE

Your parent was a woohoo expert. But, let’s just keep that to ourselves. You know how brilliant and gorgeous you are. So you’ve planned a life you can be proud of by capitalizing on what you’ve got. You go to college right out of high school to pursue your respectable vision of life. You marry for money and prestige, then become the doctor you dreamed you would be and you never look back. Now your life is a series of Fine Dining, Museums and the Perfect, Proper, Prideful life.

Traits

(toddler: Independent & Angelic)

1. Genius

2. High Maintenance

3. Proper

4. Snob

5. Overachiever

Aspirations

1. Child - Whiz Kid OR *Little Einstein

2. Teen - Admired Icon

3. YA/Elder - Mansion Baron

Skills

1. Wellness

2. Handiness

3. Logic

Career

1. Teen - Cheerleading

2. YA/Elder - Doctor

Tasks

1. Max ALL toddler skills and as many child skills as you can.

2. Have a poor relationship with your parent. You don't dislike them, you just seriously disapprove of their antics.

3. Get A’s in school always

4. Do all homework, extra credit and projects.

5. Join Cheerleading as a teen and reach the top.

6. Become prom queen and valedictorian.

7. Have 4 POSITIVE character values when aging to YA. Good Manners, Responsible, Emotional Control & Mediator

8. Purchase “Savant” Trait from rewards Store.

9. Attend College for Distinguished Biology Degree. Graduate with perfect GPA.

10. Go to the spa for weekly mani/pedi.

11. Do yoga and meditate religiously.

12. Go to the museums and/or posh restaurants with friends/family weekly

13. Have a home worth $200K or more.

14. Have a maid, butler and a nanny.

15. Own top of the line appliances, washer/dryer, furniture and more.

16. Marry a Proper Sim with a respectable career.

17. Have twins only and give them opposite traits. (Cheat the twins if necessary.)

18. Complete Listed Skills

19. Complete Aspirations & Career

6. SLOTH

You and your very different twin, grew up rich, but so what? You aren’t interested in any part of your parents lifestyle. You also have none of your twins ambition. Mum and Daddy wanted to be proud of you but your twin became the success they wanted. Not that you care, because you are completely unmotivated about life. You can’t be bothered to do much of anything. You love your filthy lifestyle and don’t care a fig who likes it! All you want it’s your game, the TV, a comfy chair and a good drink. Showers? Nope. Cleaning? Forget it! Job? You’re kidding, right?!? But you aren’t worried, the world is full of trash cans overflowing with treasures. If only you could get off the couch long enough find them…

Traits

(Toddler: Clingy & *Movement Development Delay)

1. Lazy

2. Slob

3. Freegan

4. Geek

5. Creative

Aspirations

1. Child - Artistic Prodigy OR

*Voidcritter Master

1. Teen/Elder. - Fabulously Filthy and Beach Life (switch between them to complete)

Skills

1. Video Gaming

2. Guitar

3. Singing

Career

1. Teen/Elder - Video Game Tournaments, public singing/guitar for tips and dumpster diving.

Tasks

1. Toddler skills are not required. Perhaps you max potty because your parent insists.

2. Be messy as a toddler and child.

3. Refuse to bathe as often as you can.

4. Nap everywhere.

5. School & homework are things you do randomly.

6. Play video games daily.

7. Have 2 negative character values when aging to YA. Irresponsible & Bad Manners

8. Your twin inherited everything. So, you live in a very raunchy little house or a junk yard. (Start YA years with a “house” and $1000)

9. Own a clothes line and wash tub but don’t do laundry.

10. Own at least one very comfy chair. (Maybe you Inherited it)

11. Buy Frugal reward store trait

12. Sing and play guitar for tips when you need money.

13. Dumpster dive for furnishings.

14. Earn Sedentary Lifestyle.

15. Have a partner/spouse who is also lazy.

16. Have at least 3 children (two have good and/or cheerful traits)

17. Have a dog and a cat

18. Complete both aspirations

19. Max listed skills

7. WRATH

NOTE: Turn off emotional deaths or this Sim won’t last long… lol

EVERYTHING infuriates you. From your lazy, sloppy Parents, to your good, cheery siblings. You want to yell at them all. So you do. You throw fits, make messes, pull pranks, complain, yell and scream. Then there is love… Are you kidding?!? Who needs that nonsense? You do like one person though… Agnes Crumplebottom seems to have things figured out.

Traits

(Toddler: Fussy & Wild)

1. Hot- Headed

2. Mean

3. Evil

4. Unflirty

5. Hates Children

Aspirations

1. Child - Rambunctious Scamp

2. Teen- Live Fast OR *Teenage Rebellion

3. YA/Elder - Villainous Valentine

Skills

1. Fitness

2. Mischief

3. Media Production

Career

1. Teen/Elder - Media Production/Drone Streams

Tasks

1. Toddler; bite, make messes and throw tantrums.

2. Make 15 enemies beginning in childhood.

3. Child; pull pranks, make messes, throw fits and complain.

4. Teen; Insult, complain, sneak out and otherwise terrorize your parents and siblings.

5. Buy the Streaming Drone to record your antics. Upload these into the More Views Video Station.

6. Receive 3 Negative Character Values on age-up to young adult. (Uncontrolled Emotions, Insensitive, Argumentative)

7. Negatively talk about other sims. Create strife and discord wherever you can.

8. Start arguments and get in fights with random sims at least once per week.

9. Move to San Myshuno to meet and be mean to neighbors.

10. Go to the romance festival to ruin other sims experience.

11. Your only friend is Agnes Crumplebottom.

12. *Optional* Move to Moonwood Mills and become a Werewolf to further terrorize others.

13. Complete Aspirations

14. Max Listed Skills

15. Achieve at least level 3 Fame.

16. Have a horrible reputation

#sims 4 challenge #sims 4 legacy #sinful From The Start

[morgana-ren]

and a funny question, who does tomura like his reader or his video game better?

Ideally, he wants both!

That's not to say that Tomura is going to turn down a girl that isn't into video games- he never thought he'd have a girlfriend at all so this is a fantastic problem to have- but it would be even better to have a girl who can game with him. It's his release, how he vents out various frustrations and clearly something he learned how to utilize when he was young to cope and enjoy himself. He’s been seen multiple times strategizing in video game format, so I think it’s safe to say that it’s fairly important.

If you're not a gamer, that's okay too, but he is going to try and get you into it. Show you some of his favorite games and try to teach you how to play. For your birthday or some other occasion, he'll buy you a console or a laptop in the hopes that you'll play it in your free time and take a liking to it.

If you don’t, cool. But he’s still going to play his. 

I think the best way to put it is that he loves you both in very different ways. He loves his console and his pc, but he’s not going to try and fuck them (though he has been lonely and drunk enough to joke about it before). 

Don’t be one of those chicks that tries to get him to put the habit aside entirely because 1) Why would you want to? He enjoys so little, let him have one little goddamn thing, and 2) he’s not going to take kindly to it. 

It’s totally plausible for your relationship and his video game habit to co-exist. He just might ask some odd things and do some goofy shit.

Here’s a little list for funsies. 

Letting him rant and rave to you about his current fixation. 

Stealing you goofy game related shit from games you mention more than once or seem to remember because he thinks you’ll like them since you clearly remember it.

Even if you’re not really interested in games, he’ll still offer to buy you new ones he likes and grind them and offer to play them with you, basically power-leveling you to see if you grow to enjoy it.

Taking you to the local game shop and hanging out while he browses (and him telling you to fucking relax when you tense as he steals whatever it is he decided on, because fuck the establishment).

Him listening to video game OSTs when he’s trying to focus or just relaxing in general.

Cosplaying as one of his favorite characters. 

Roleplaying as one of his favorite characters. 

Letting him fuck you while you do those things.

Blowing him while he plays online (time honored classic)

Having you ride him while he plays.

Him finding a casual way to work into unrelated conversation that he has a girlfriend to gamers online who honestly don’t give a shit.

Wanting to ‘place a bet’ on a match and winner takes all (I’ll give ya one guess on what he wants to bet for.)

Taking you out on the rare occasions he goes in public to go to cons for releases he’s into

Dude watches video game youtubers. Sorry if you’re not into that. 

Goofy gamer lingo. 

Absolutely horrible gamer pillow talk.

Someone please tell this man it’s not sexy to tell you you’re poggers after cumming (lmao)

Relating a lot of things back to whatever game in particular he’s playing with. 

You’re not gunna convince me this man doesn’t play super modded sims on the lowdown and has some nasty shit happenin’. 

Gettin’ a wee bit flustered when you stumble across his.. uh.. expansive mods folder for certain games and sites he has bookmarked. 

It’s ironic. It was as a joke. He swears. 

haha unless...

#Morgana and friends #shigaraki x reader #nsft #quick n dirty for ya #Don't try ta touch him when he's in a serious match tho #he loses his temper quick #he's got white boy gamer rage

[wastelandwhisperer]

Del Sol’s Next Top Model

Future models needed!!

Hi Sage here. I’m sure you’ve heard of me. Millie, Z, and I are going to be your hosts for this season. So do you have what it takes? Read more down below if you’re interested babes. 

Human versions of Sage, Z, and Millie are hosting this season of DSVNTM. Every elimination will be chosen by the audience, and the ideas for future photoshoots will also be open to suggestion! 

The only gameplay really with this is just for “weekly challenges” to see who gets a little boost for the big photoshoot and such! Everything else will be mainly “story.”  I saw this challenge by @lysiablr​ and I thought it would be something simple and fun! I will be using the rules and such they have listed. So what do I need? 

Any gender, race, etc (please give pronouns and sexuality)

Of course plus sized Sims are absolutely welcomed! 

Human Sims only (I even made human AU-ocs of Sage, Z, and Millie) 

YA only

CC is fine, but I prefer MM, and use MM HAIR ONLY 

I really only need outfits for everyday and party

There will be scenes where they’ll go out and party at clubs and such to get to know the locals 

You can do in game clothes (I have all the dlcs including kits) for the rest of the outfits or leave them blank! 

Give your Sim whatever traits, I have modded ones already, and make them as creative as you want! 

Diversity is key in this because you know the original ANTM was well yeah

You can have them be overly dramatic, etc 

Send the Sims on over straight out of the box with no skills

Have a relatively detailed background to make it easier for the story-telling part

Also for fun if your Sim wants to have a crush on any of the judges (or all 3) let me know cause that always makes me laugh 

Deadline is up in the air cause I gotta build stuff and wanna give people time

I need 7-8 Sims, if there is more I might do the casting call part where you all choose who moves forward 

Tag me and use dsvntm, if you have any questions or you notice I didn’t see your entry please pm/ask me!! 

#dsvntm #del sol valley's next top model #sims #sims 4 #the sims 4 #sims 4 gameplay #sims gameplay #sims needed

[queenofmyshuno]

Alternate Universe Storyteller Challenge (#AUSTC) (Sims 4)

Simblr Tag: Use the tag #AUSTC (stands for Alternate Universe Story Teller Challenge) for all posts so other people who’ve taken the challenge can easily find your posts.

Works Best For: Storytellers or rotational players who have created characters in multiple households and who have a world set up.

Purpose: To be able to live in the world you created and interact with the sims you created (albeit in a very promiscuous way).

Phase 1A: Make yourself and a sibling. Make a YA sim to represent yourself and also make a YA sibling. Your sim self does not actually have to look like you or have your traits, and your sibling does not have to represent anyone in real life. To round out your personalities, you may use cheats to give you and your sibling up to 3 reward traits each.

Optional: since this challenge involves both you and your sibling dating other sims, it might be easier if you're attracted to a different gender than your sibling is attracted to.

Preparation Phase 1B: Make an “apartment” lot. Make a faux apartment building on a residential lot. Make the apartment in a manner of your choosing or as follows: 3-story residential; 1st story--lobby (may contain parking, laundry room, multiple mail boxes, or any other common area one might find in an apartment building); 2nd story--apartment; 3rd story--second apartment.

Move your sims in. Set door locks so that siblings don’t have access to each other’s bathrooms or bedrooms but can access the living room, dining area, and kitchen of each other’s apartments. (You can unlock doors as needed when you have guests over.)

Phase 2A: (Sibling) Date. Your sibling is very traditional and wants to find "the one." The goal is to find a girlfriend or boyfriend for your sibling. Your sibling should hang out with or date potential partners. Your sibling should choose from a minimum of three potential partners by the end of this challenge.

Primary Paramater: The sibling must date sims who have a role in your story or rotation or an NPC who has played a role in your storyline; it cannot be a random sim you’re seeing for the first time. If desired, set up secondary parameters for who your sibling can date.

Optional Secondary Parameters: Secondary parameters can be based on young vs. old, single vs. taken (if you want to be devious and break people up), wealthy vs. poor, major vs. minor characters, club membership, career, hobbies, or something more specific to your unique storyline. Just make sure you have a big enough pool of sims to date who fit within the parameters.

Phase 2B: (Sim Self) Sleep around. You've always wanted a baby, but you're not sure about the whole marriage thing. The goal is for your simself to have no less than 1 and no more than 2 illegitimate pregnancies and at least 1 illegitimate child without using "try for baby." (Pregnancies and number of children are differentiated here because of the possibility of having twins or triplets.) Use MCCC or another mod to increase the percentage of risky woohoo. If you're not successful after one night, you must try again with a different sim.

Suggestion: start with a low risky woohoo percentage and increase it in increments if a pregnancy has not occurred within a certain amount of time.

Primary Paramater: The primary parameter is the same as for your sibling. You must hook up with someone who has a role in your story or rotation or an NPC who has played a role in your storyline; it cannot be a random sim you’re seeing for the first time.

Optional Secondary Parameters: See Phase 2A for suggested secondary parameters. The secondary parameters you set up for your sibling and yourself can be the same or different.

Optional: Phase 2C: Aged Screenshots of Child(ren). If you’re posting the challenge on a blog, post a picture of your child(ren) as a toddler, child, and teen for your followers to see what they ended up looking like.

Cheats: You can use reward trait cheats as stated in Phase 1A. You can use money cheats at any time. You will need to use MC Command Center to set up risky woohoo. You cannot use relationship or motive cheats. You must build up relationships naturally, as well as fill motives naturally.

Challenge Completion: This should be a relatively quick challenge once everything is set up. The challenge is complete when (1) your sibling has asked one of 3 sims they’ve seen romantically to be their girlfriend or boyfriend and that sim has accepted and (2) you have at least one illegitimate child.

Future Add-On Challenge? If you want to keep going. I made this challenge with the next step in mind, but I haven't written or played it yet. In the future, I'll probably develop a Phase 3 and give a complete list of requirements. In the meantime, here's the short version:

Two of your main characters marry people they would NEVER marry in your regular game. Also, your sibling marries their girlfriend/boyfriend and you marry anyone EXCEPT your baby daddy/mama. All 4 couples move into 4 homes on the same block or street and raise their families together as a close-knit neighborhood.

Simblr Tag: Use the tag #AUSTC (stands for Alternate Universe Story Teller Challenge) for all posts so other people who’ve taken the challenge can easily find your posts.

#sims 4 #ts4 #s4 #sims 4 challenge #ts4 challenge #sims challenge #sims 4 storyteller challenge #AUSTC

[headmasteringthisschool]

Could you write Koga, mao, jun, and kohaku on a "date" with a homebody SO please?

decided to write a few headcanons and a short scenario for them! I hope you enjoy it! ~ Mod Chaya

Koga Oogami

Headcanon Time!

Koga would be one of the few not even bringing the topic of going on a date up, he would simply order your favorite food in secret. After you had called him letting him know you were on your way, he had ordered and set up a nice dinner table in his kitchen -food arrives a few minutes before you, giving him time to set everything up properly. - Once you arrive, he let you decide what to watch, probably something on Netflix, maybe a horror movie?

Scenario time!

As soon as his doorbell chimed Leon started to bark and sprinted to the door, going quite wild when he picked up your scent. Koga quickly walked over to the door, petting Leon softly on the head before opening the entrance to his home. " Hey, (Y/N). About time you arrive. " He flashed you a small grin, before taking your hand and dragging you into the kitchen, the fragrance of grilled chicken and your favorite food gently lingering in your nose. Koga dragged you into his kitchen, where your eyes lit up in surprise, a dinner table decked out in your favorite foods, with a dark Purple tablecloth finishing off the style. Koga gently shoved you into your seat, taking his right across from you. " I know ya don't like going out, decided we would go on a date today." He spoke, clearly flustered by trying to explain his actions. He shook his head slightly, before lifting his upper body across the table, stealing a small peck from your lips.

Mao Isara

Headcanon Time!

you had called Mao earlier this day, to ask if he wanted to come around to your place for a 'date'

he quickly had agreed and now, after finishing his schoolwork was on his way, a book and a movie he had picked out in his bag.

Mao is somewhat skilled in dealing with people who prefer to be alone, judging by his childhood best friend Ritsu.

Mao was still blushing a little when your parents opened the door, letting him step inside with few formalities. just greetings and how are you.

as soon as mao stepped inside your room, he waved and grinned at you, before plopping himself down right beside you on the couch, pulling you into a hug! (he's somewhat of a cuddle bug)

Scenario Time!

After Mao had settled down next to you, arm around your shoulder, he looked over at you, a smile on his face, " Im glad to be here." He bluntly spoke out, clearly enjoying the quiet environment in contrast to his normally busy life as an Idol. He studied your features, as you looked quite surprised, " Oh, I mean this kind of date, it feels like I just came home, you know?" He spoke, cheeks now clearly red and sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. Mao took a deep breath and pulled you into him more. You two stayed like this for a while, just idly listing to the Tv in the background of your minds, while enjoying each other's presence. " You wanna watch a movie? I bought one with me." Mao spoke up after a while, voice clearly reflecting his relaxed state, a short nod from your side was all the answers he needed.

Jun Sazanami

Headcanon time

Jun would most likely invite you this his house

I have the odd feeling that you 2 would go on ingame dates, lets say both of you play uh an MMORPG together on your phone, he would take you to pretty and/or breathtaking spots just to show you.

the two of you do this regularly even when he isn't able to come over or invite you over because of his work.

his phone will go off with one or twelve calls from Hiyori, just wanting to talk about some odd stuff, he found while out shopping, the phone will be on silent and entirely ignored.

sometimes, even just sitting together and watching a movie or reading a book will happen.

Scenario time!

As jun cleared out the last monsters, he smiled, watching his webcam closely seeing the smile spread across your face. "Ahh..its beautiful jun!" You spoke out, amazed by the night sky filled with stars, tiny winged creatures flying above the pair of you in between the stars. Jun smiled, a rare smile, full of honesty and love. " Im glad you like it (Y/N), It is one of my favorite places in the game world, I found it while exploring the area a few days prior." Jun had been playing much more than you, coming with the advantage of being a higher level than you and already knowing some sweet spots. " Thank you..for showing me and spending so much time with me Jun.." you muttered out, face showing just how flustered you were. Jun chuckled a little, before shaking his head. " Anything for you,im glad we can spend time like this together even when im in the dorms.." as he saw the monsters he had killed a few minutes prior respawn, a small " Fuck." Escaped his lips, he had forgotten to think about the respawn time...

Kohaku Oukawa

For Kohaku, the perfect home date would be baking sweets together or a Cup of tea on a porch/balcony in the evening or early morning.

Kohaku would normally bring some sweets with him from his favorite places, maybe some mochi or Kohakutou (which is also one of the nicknames for him, from you)

Sometimes, he would bring you back a few supplies for baking, like Agra Agra powder or a cake mix, more often than not, he brings you small gifts with him from his performances.

When you visit his home, he'll be sure to walk around his spacious yard with you, stopping by the pond and all the beautiful places.

Scenario time!

Kohaku had arrived a little early, checking his appearance in his phone for a moment, before taking a deep breath and knocking on your door. As you opened the door, Kohaku smiled a little, " Heya (Y/N), im sorry for arriving earlier than expected, but I couldn't help it." he rushed the words out of his mouth as you invited him inside, noticing a small bag hanging around his wrist. as you 2 stepped into your room, he set down the bag, revealing a variety of different candies, such as mizu manju and wari gori. he Proudly set them down on the plates you had grabbed, " They looked so good I couldn't resist getting some for us." He laughed at this, as he took a bite of his sweets, he watched you carefully, " Will you tell me which one you prefer? I would love to attempt making them with you.." He nearly whispered.

#kohaku oukawa #jun sazanami #ensemble stars imagine #mao isara #koga oogami #Ensemble Stars Headcanon #Mod Chaya #x reader #Ensemble stars CrazyB #Ensemble Stars Eden #Ensemble stars Trickstar #ensemble stars undead #request #anon #date

[digimonloving]

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#Mod Post #Rules #Rules For Requests

[undercover-trio]

De request

Hi! Could I ask for HCs for jealous Team RWBY + Nora (or only team rwby if it's too much) with a flirty and popular female reader? Where reader is popular with girls.

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Yus you can, also sorry for the wait, I had to take a small break from writing

I be tired

Also don’t mind I listed the type of popular I wanted the reader to be for each girl.

Sorry for any spelling errors

(￣▽￣)ノ

-Mod Penji

[Brackets]=Messages

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Nora

-Mature popular

Nora was a wild card when it came to jealousy, she never stayed with one approach. It was mandatory she had her binoculars though.

“Nora, why do you have those binoculars?” You asked from her bed, she was currently being her random self and was now dropping down and giving twenty.

“Y/NNNNN I can’t tell you or else that’d ruin my spy missions!!” Nora complained, not even knowing she gave herself away with that sentence. You merely hid your amused face and pretended to be clueless.

“Ah I see, I won’t interrupt your missions then.”

Let’s sum it up in one encounter, you had notified Nora that you were going to tutor some other first years. Her response to that was… interesting.

“Hey Nora, I won’t be back for a few hours, I have to tutor these girls in the library for Oobleck’s test coming up.” You told her as you put on your boots, you were dressed pretty casual. A turtleneck and some jeans, Nora saluted as you left, her grabbing the binoculars.

You could only chuckle as you knew what she was about to do.

As she was observing you with the girls she couldn’t help but feel...bitter? So she did the only thing she could think of.

You leaned across the table to mark a sentence in the girl’s textbook, her blush growing slightly darker as she smelt your perfume.

“If you just review these materials then you should do fairly well on the test, after all you all seem like smart and beautiful girls.” You complimented with a smile, they all quietly nodded all shyly.

That’s when Nora was done, she was on top of a bookshelf observing you guys when she noticed one of the girls try to ask you out.

Before she could, Nora quickly threw a book from the shelf she was on, it landed on the floor next to the girl. She seemed to snap out of whatever lovesick trance she was in with the loud sound.

What Nora didn’t expect was that once the girls were gone you looked at her, you made eye contact with her binoculars.

“Come down.”

Oops.

Her actions usually end up with her getting a minor scolding, then she got your attention which made it well worth it.

“Nora, you shouldn’t throw books.” You scolded as you flicked her forehead making her pout.

She nodded in agreement though.

Then she smiled smugly as you gave her a hug.

“How about..we find some books about types of pancakes.” You suggested with a smile, Nora’s eyes brightened as she pulled away from the hug.

“Yes ma’am!! I shall hunt for the books!” She saluted making you chuckle.

You really did love this jealous idiot.

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Here are de Headcanons, jealousy is always interesting to write

(´∀`)

Reader be smooth but loyal

o(-`д´- 。)

And yes, I did add some French

Chéri means beloved just so ya know

Anyways have a good day you simps, I’ll probably have to spilt these headcanons up

(´Д｀)

Bai bai

（＿´ω｀）

I didn’t forget the Nora part, just had to spilt the headcanons so it could fit in the post.

-Mod Pengie

#mod pengie #rwby #fem!reader #rwby x reader #tagging still sucks #nora valkyrie x reader #nora valkyrie #rwby nora #jealousy

[m-y-fandoms]

Fuyuhiko x reader -  Fuyuhiko’s S/O saves his sister from being killed by Sato

Request: congrats on the blog!! i really like your writing!! could i request fuyuhiko's s/o protecting natsumi from being killed by sato?

Of course! I love Fuyuhiko actually, he just barely missed my top five favorite DR characters list, definitely top 10. Warnings: blood, violence, spoilers for the Danganronpa 3 anime and Super Danganronpa 2, reader’s gender not specified  - Mod Kokichi

     “See ya, babe. Don’t be late after last period today, I got some shit to handle for my dad as soon as I drop you off at work,” Fuyuhiko spoke lazily, a nudge on your shoulder to get your attention again.

     “Yeah, ‘course!” You smiled as he leaned in and pecked you on the cheek, routinely, like he had every morning for the past few years. “See ya, ‘Hiko!” He nodded, sauntering off with books under his arm and his free hand in the pocket of his slacks. “Bye, Peko!” You bowed your head to the swordswoman who followed diligently behind your boyfriend, nodding her acknowledgment to you. You sighed, watching him disappear into the entrance of the main wing of Hope’s Peak Academy. Your eyes glossed over dreamily, lingering on him. Was that a new cologne on him today? Maybe he was wearing his uniform a little neater than usual this morning…

     “Let’s go, fuckin’ space cadet!” A shove from behind knocked you forward toward the entrance of the Reserve Course wing, You sighed deeply. “My brother ain’t that cute, damn!”

     “Natsumi, you could’ve just said something.” You pushed back the frustration in your voice in favor of a small smile in her direction.

     “Whatever, we’re gonna be late, and I’m not dealing with another one of Mr. Nakamura’s lectures on the value of punctuality!” She stuck her tongue out as if gagging, her blonde hair floating through the air as she rushed past you, her shoulder roughly knocking into yours.

     “Geez...that girl…” You shook your head, following behind.

     You couldn’t really complain about anything or anyone at Hope’s Peak, seeing as you were just lucky to be there in the first place. After dating Fuyuhiko for a little over two years, he got scouted and asked to attend Hope’s Peak’s main course as the Ultimate Yakuza. You were so happy for him, and proud, but he wasn’t as thrilled. He was really attached to you, with your father and his father being childhood friends and clan members, and your own childhood friendship with him had blossomed into this loving and loyal relationship. It was the best kind. After all, people always say the healthiest and longest-lasting marriages came when your spouse was your best friend, and you definitely intended to marry that boy one day. With how close you two were, he’d be damned if he was splitting up with you for some stupid school, but both you and his father weren’t having it. Mr. Kuzuryu only gained more influence and pride once his son started going to the best school in the country, and you just wouldn’t let your boyfriend pass up on the opportunity of a lifetime, and so…

     Fuyuhiko had gotten his father to personally pay for your tuition in order to enter the Reserve Course. It wasn’t like your family was poor, but you weren’t Hope’s-Peak-level rich. You protested at first, of course, feeling like a burden, but you could see that Fuyuhiko was quickly getting angry at your refusals and excuses, so you accepted. Plus, he told you that he wanted someone he trusted to look after his little sister, Natsumi, and you let him give you this excuse as a justification to accept his father’s financial support.

     The Reserve Course wasn’t that bad, certainly much more high class than your previous school, but sharing most of your classes with Natsumi was a pain in your ass. Her father was the leader of the Kuzuryu clan. Your father was one of his subordinates, below him, and she seemed to like to remind you of that every five minutes. She talked down to you endlessly, and seemed jealous of the attention her brother gave you, but you had absolutely no room to complain to Fuyuhiko about it after what his father had done for you, so you just didn’t. As far as he knew, you and his sister were on good, neutral terms. She was mean and a smart-ass to everyone, so he didn’t expect you two to be having sleepovers and make friendship bracelets, but he figured you liked her, and she didn’t hate you.

     You could sense a deep insecurity in Natsumi: a need to be recognized, a want to be in the main course, an inferiority complex that you sometimes saw in other Kuzuryu’s you knew, so you tried to always be nice to her. Everyone has their struggles, and her aggressive personality was how she pushed back hers. She was in your life for good, if you wanted to stay with Fuyuhiko, and besides, you promised him you’d look after her. And so, you kept your chin up and walked to class with a smile...until you opened the classroom door.

     “I’m telling you, Kuzuryu, I don’t care who your father is, none of us do! You’re in the Reserve Course just like us because you’re no better than anyone else here!” The green haired girl, Sato, Natsumi’s current and longest-standing arch-enemy, loomed over Natsumi, her face red with anger and hands balled into trembling fists at her side. Really...they’re starting early today...school just started.

     “Move your stupid face and smelly breath out of my face before I move it for you!” Natsumi spat back, leaning further into the argument. You quickly ran and stood between them. Every day was like this, with you or your classmate Hajime Hinata - a plain boy with a big heart - breaking it up before it escalated. But it was wearing on you, having been going on for over a month.

     “What the fuck did you say, bitch?! Just because your dad is some thug criminal doesn’t mean no one can touch you! You’re testing my patience!” Sato’s hand raised, and your own shot out and grabbed her by the wrist.

     “Woah, woah!” Your breath was shaky. “What’s it about, today, guys? What happened?” Sato was mad about you stopping her, of course, but she liked you, certainly more than she did Natsumi, and she respected you and Hajime for always looking out for your classmates, even if she didn’t want to admit it. After all, you’d stuck up for her and others just as much as Natsumi over the course of the semester - not taking Natsumi’s side so much as simply diffusing the situation - so she paused her attack, huffing. You couldn’t actually believe Sato raised her hand to Natsumi. They always bickered, every single day, but it hadn’t gotten physical, yet.

     “She’s talking shit about Mahiru again! I told this bitch to stay away from Mahiru and keep her name out of her mouth, but of course her jealousy knows no limits!” Sato spat, and you looked to Natsumi as if for confirmation. Just then, Hajime Hinata, as well as your professor, waltzed into the room together, just a little late after the bell. Upon seeing the scene before them, Mr. Nakamura spoke out:

     “What’s going on here? I’m a few minutes late and you guys think class should turn into a free-for-all? Get to your seats!” You looked to Natsumi, then Sato.

     “Guys, this isn’t worth it, please…” Your eyes pleaded softly. Sato scowled, turning away and returning to her seat. Natsumi pushed past you, her lips close to your ear.

     “I’ve told you before and I’m telling you again, I don’t need you fighting my fuckin’ battles for me…” she whispered, her tone flat and menacing, “I don’t care if you’re dating my brother, if you get in my way again, I’ll handle you and Sato.” You knew she didn’t mean it. She was hotheaded like her brother, and at this moment she felt bested by Sato, not having gotten to say her piece and have the final word in the argument. She was embarrassed and angry. So you let her go back to her seat without a response or retort.

     When the class period ended, you caught Natsumi walking past Sato as everyone was leaving the room, speaking harshly. “Hey, Sato, raise a hand to me again, and I’ll fucking kill you.”

~

     You were in the back of a sleek limousine, sitting on Fuyuhiko’s lap, your arms around his neck as he attacked your neck with rough kisses. Being alone in the back was nice and all, but it felt so...off. Usually, Natsumi rode along with you, and any friends that were riding back to the Kuzuryu east-side guesthouse after school to hang out. Friends and non-clan members weren’t allowed in the Kuzuryu main manor, it was far too dangerous, but the Kuzuryu’s owned many little extravagant homes, lounges, stores and clubhouses where you’d meet up and pass time with friends.

     “ ‘Hiko, why isn’t Natsumi here, again?”

     “I told you, some shit about a photography club meeting after school. You know she likes taking pictures and shit.” His brow furrowed at the interruption before going back to your neck. “Geez, just savor it. I rarely have time to be alone with you.” You pushed his shoulders back.

     “Y-yeah but, Natsumi isn’t in the photography club for the Reserve Course. I know because I’m in it...we don’t have a meeting this week.” You started to worry.

     “Whatever, who cares. Maybe she went off to give some kid a handy behind the school.” You rolled your eyes at his facetious tone and he smirked. “Why do you care? She’s fine.” He took his attack south to your collarbone, and you let him as you continued.

     “Well...it’s just…she’s been having issues with this girl in class and I’m worried…”

     “Issues?” His head popped up, face screwed up in an annoyed and anxious expression, but then melting into careful suspicion just as fast. “What kind of issues? I’m sure that if it was that bad, you’d have told me a while ago, yes?”

     “W-well, of course, but...I mean nothing’s happened, really…they usually just swear and insult each other, but today, things almost got physical…” He paused, thinking.

     “...what’s been going on?” Physical for a boy used to being around yakuza could mean anything from a fistfight to a bullet to the head, so he automatically assumed the worst most of the time.

     “I don’t know...they just hate each other. Natsumi doesn’t like this girl...Mahiru Koi...something. She’s in your class. She’s jealous of her, I think...and so Sato, the one Natsumi is fighting with, is defending Mahiru to be a good friend, but-“

     “Pfft! I thought you were gonna say something serious. This is petty high-school girl shit, s/o! If they wanna throw punches, break their nails and pull hair, let them. Natsumi and I see blood spilled every day. She can handle herself in a fight. Let her pop this Sato chick in the mouth, then. Who cares? Bet it will settle this little spat of theirs. You shouldn’t be so stressed about it.” His eyes softened, rubbing your back with one hand.

     “I know, it’s just...I mean you told me to look out for her, and it’s not like I don’t care about your sister, she’s like family to me…”

     “It’s not your job to babysit and bodyguard her. I just said that so you’d take the damn tuition money and I think you know that,” he snorted, shifting your position on his lap to kiss you on the forehead. “If she really needs someone like Peko, we’ll get her someone, but we both wanted to go to school without the clan’s influence. You know that…” he trailed off.

     “I know, but-“ the driver stopped abruptly.

     “I’ll see you after work. Don’t stress about this, seriously.” Fuyuhiko pushed your folded up work clothes into your hands, and you gave him a look of warning, as if to say ‘you aren’t taking this seriously’ before he gestured toward the limousine door, giving you a playful slap on the ass as you exited with the driver patiently holding the door open for you. “I love you.”

     “I love you, too, ‘Hiko,” you smiled before pushing through the large crystal doors on the upscale, Kuzuryu-owned men’s clothing boutique for your shift.

~

     The next day was like any other school day: dropped off at the gates, Fuyuhiko’s peck on your cheek, Natsumi walking with you to first period...but, what was that grin on her face…? She hated waking up early, she hated first period...she was always sluggish or irritable and waiting for her morning caffeine to kick in. You decided you were being paranoid, and shook it off.

     When you entered the classroom, the students were all huddled in the corner, surrounding Sato, who was screaming at Hajime about something.

     “-and I am not just gonna let this slide, Hinata! You better fuck of-“ Hajime saw you two enter, and Sato’s eyes followed his own, her rant cutting off. Locking eyes with Natsumi, who smirked back wickedly, she flew out of her seat, launching herself at your future sister-in-law. Natsumi fought back, her hands around Sato’s neck as Sato pulled her down to the ground.

     “Oh my-stop!” You pulled at Natsumi’s arms, everything seeming to happen so fast. She threw an elbow back toward you for interfering, and it hit your side roughly. You grimaced, the pain working hard but your adrenaline working harder. You thrust yourself between the girls, pulling Natsumi back with all of your might. Hajime rushed over, pulling Sato off the ground and holding her back as she kicked and swung.

     “I told you-! You-let go of me!!!” Natsumi resisted as well, and you and Hajime locked eyes, barely keeping hold of the two combatants.

     “What could possibly be worth all this!” You wheezed, Natsumi quickly overpowering you.

     “That cunt! Let me go, Hinata or I’ll fuck you up, too!” Sato roared, catching the attention of Mr. Nakamura, who rushed in and quickly pressed his authority, threatening both girls with suspension or worse if they spoke another word or touched each other. They were both sent to the headmaster’s office, with Hajime being asked to escort them since they ‘obviously needed to be monitored like children’.

     You sat in your desk seat, uniform askew, armpits wet with perspiration. Another student filled you in after class. Apparently, Natsumi had gone over to the photo development room in the main course’s wing after school, and ripped up each and every photo Mahiru was going to present at the upcoming photography competition on campus. Twenty photos for a gallery opening up tomorrow for student work. Twenty priceless, stunning photographs by the Ultimate Photographer, all gone. Oh...so that’s why Sato was so pissed. You had to admit, it was hard to defend Natsumi at this point. You released a breath you’d been holding in, putting your head down on your desk to just calm your thoughts before texting Fuyuhiko. You filled him in about what happened, every detail, and your thoughts on it, taking Sato’s side as gently as possible. You had hoped to get his counsel, simply wanting validation and reassurance that there was nothing to worry about, but you ended up only making it worse.

     Natsumi texted you about fifteen minutes later, calling you a fucking snitch and many other expletives, saying with malice that now her brother was on her case. Fuyuhiko then texted you saying he told Natsumi she better go straight to the limo after the last bell rang like a fire was lit under her ass, and that he wanted you to stand outside her last class and wait for her to make sure she did just that. You swallowed your spit down hard, throat going dry all of a sudden. You didn’t intend for this to happen. Now Natsumi was going to hate you, and Fuyuhiko is going to be in a bad mood. Why did you have to be so stupid? Why did Natsumi have to cause so much trouble? Maybe you should just let her suffer on her own, and stop stressing about it like Fuyuhiko said. This wasn’t fair, for you to feel like this because of her behavior.

~

     You left your last class a few minutes early, rushing to Natsumi’s classroom with an exhausted and anxious air about you. You found the class, and leaned on the wall beside the door, preparing for her to march out and scream at you and who knows maybe even strangle you because that’s what she was into now apparently and-

     Your ears perked up at a loud sound, like muffled yelling and a crash of glass. It sounded nearby, but far away at the same time. The yelling picked up, a bit louder now, and you felt yourself get nervous for no reason. It had to be on this floor, and close. You looked around, and held your bag close, sprinting down the hall. The sound got louder, confirming your suspicions until you were in front of the music room, with yelling and then a strangled cry coming from the other side. You panicked, fumbling with the door handle, but it wouldn’t budge. You pounded on the door, your breathing getting harder and faster. Backing up, you braced yourself, and ran at the door with the strength of fight-or-flight adrenaline in your veins, throwing your shoulder into the hard door and it flew open, slamming into the wall on the other side.

     “NATSUMI!” You didn’t have time to baby your injured shoulder, as the scene before you needed immediate action, obviously. A broken glass fish tank was scattered on the ground, gravel and quickly dying freshwater fish littering the floor. The room was a mess, with sheet music and desks knocked over and spilled out everywhere. Sato stood near the window, her hands around Natsumi’s neck in a vice-like grip, and Natsumi gasping and flailing, her eyes slowly rolling to the back of her head. “Sato, what the fuck are you thinking?!!!” You ran at her, and Sato didn’t even look in your direction, her mind clouded with hatred and blood lust. Knocking into Sato with all you had, she fell forward into the window, releasing Natsumi as the window splintered and cracked around her.

     Natsumi hit the the wall beside the window and fell to the floor, gasping and choking, her lungs clawing desperately for air. Sato leapt at her again, and you tackled her to the ground, looking up at Natsumi.

     “Go! GO! Fuyuhiko will be at the gates! Get him!” Natsumi looked shocked, traumatized, and simply stared at you, while Sato spat and growled and tried to buck you off, reaching for Natsumi’s skirt. “Get someone! Please!”

     “I-I told you I don’t need y-your help, s/o!” She tried to keep up her gangster’s-daughter persona even in her shaken-up state, but her voice betrayed her and tears sprung from her eyes. Sato threw you off and started to stand.

      “Run! Natsumi, RUN!!” She heard the seriousness in your voice, the fear, and she had never heard you sound like that before. You were her brother’s sensitive, pacifist, kind-hearted s/o, and here you were, in danger because of her. She shook off her pride, and ran toward the door as you grabbed Sato’s ankle and she tripped to the ground again. Natsumi disappeared down the hall, screaming for help the entire way.

      “Fuck you! Fuck you!! She deserved this! You ruined everything!” Sato sounded like an animal more than a high-school girl. She reached to her right, twisting her body around violently until she could reach a long shard of glass from the fish tank, and she brought it down hard on your thigh, the glass tearing into your flesh.

     You screamed out in pain, your vision blurring quickly at the shock of it, sobs coming immediately from your mouth. Blood gushed out of the inches-deep wound, and your heads involuntarily released Sato. When you steadied yourself, steeling your nerves, and reached out to try and neutralize her again, she pulled the glass out of your leg, slamming it down again, hitting a vein deeply before pulling it out. You yelped and forced yourself to stand as she did, blood spurting freely from your leg. You fell more than threw yourself onto her, your head beginning to spin and feeling consciousness leaving you slowly. Leaning on her, you wrapped your arms around her waist with all of your remaining energy, and gripped tightly, hoping you could at least burden her enough to make leaving to room slower and making it impossible for her to catch up to Natsumi or flee the scene before help came.

     Now with a great strength advantage over you, she arched her back, threw her head back, and slammed you behind her into the wall. Your head hit the wall with a crack, and immediately you slumped to the ground, your world going dark.

~

     “...hear me? S-.....” fuzziness. Emptiness. Darkness. “-lose you, please! You h-“ A voice faded in and out, then finally out for good. Hours later, you felt yourself stir.

     When your eyelids flew open, the ceiling above you was white, clean, calming.

     “S/o?!” Fuyuhiko? You sat up quickly, a pounding in your head making you gasp and whimper. “No, no! You need to stay down.” A hand on your chest softly guided you back onto the pillow below you. You turned your head to the side. You took in your surroundings slowly. A hospital. You were in a hospital bed, and Fuyuhiko had been in a chair beside you, now standing at your side. His hands flew to your face, cradling your cheeks. “You’re an idiot, you know that? Are you fucking crazy?” His words were harsh, but there was no anger behind them, only worry and pain. You felt the wrap of linen around your head wound, and adjusting your leg at all resulted in a sharp spike of pain shooting up your body.

     “Where’s Natsumi? Is she okay? Did Sato-“

     “I don’t wanna hear that bitch’s name. And why are you worried about Natsumi right now?!” Now there was anger. “You almost fucking died, s/o! I almost lost you!” His voice cracked on that last word, and your eyes widened at the tears that threatened to fall from his eyes before he angrily rubbed them away with his sleeve. “Natsumi’s fucking fine. She didn’t have anything more than a few bruises on her neck. Nothing’s broken or injured except her pride. And she will be coming to thank and apologize to you at length later.” You didn’t comment on that last bit, deciding instead to ask about what happened after you passed out.

     Natsumi found a security guard at the entrance, he explained, and he saw her screaming from his position at the school gates. He rushed over to yell at her and figure out what the hell was going on, before having her grab him by the wrist and force him into the school with stuttering gibberish about you and that you were in trouble or something like that with the security guard running close behind. When they got to the music room, the door was open and Sato was nowhere to be found.

     Fuyuhiko had screamed your name, his throat ripping apart as he swore and cried and snot ran down his face like a fool. He ran to what he thought was your corpse, blood splattered everywhere, pooling under you, a little patch of blood on the wall behind you head. He took in your closed eyes and thigh oozing slowly-drying blood, and picked you up into his arms, his clothes getting covered in the liquid. He screamed at Natsumi to call for the police, an ambulance, anything, while the security guard called for backup and went off to find Sato. You were brought immediately to the hospital along with Natsumi, and he’d been waiting by your bed ever since, just pleading, begging you to wake up. Sato was apprehended by police a few blocks from the school, obviously off her rocker and in a manic state.

     “You...you were almost gone. You lost...just so much blood,” he sniffled.

     “But, I’m here,” you reached up and grabbed his hand, a comforting smile on your lips, “aren’t I?” He scoffed at you.

     “You fucking idiot,” he shook his head, leaning down and kissing you roughly on the lips, tears from his eyes falling onto your cheeks. “I fucking love you. Don’t make me worry like this.” He pulled back, face inches from yours.

     “I love you, too, so much.” You looked back at him with some indeterminable emotion washing over you. You were just overwhelmed.

     “I will always love you. Please, don’t leave me.”

#request #modkokichi #danganronpa #x reader #reader insert #gender neutral reader #gender neutral #s/o #angst #sdr2 #sdr2 goodbye despair #danganronpa 2 #fuyuhiko x reader #fuyuhiko kuzuryuu #hajime hinata #natsumi kuzuryu #fanfiction #fanfic #imagine #headcanon #romance #fluff #dating #Trigger happy havoc #v3 #sato #no gender #male reader #female reader #oneshot

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Non-despair Chihimondo fic!

I should've finished it SUPER long time ago but you know me, I'm a procrastinating bitch.

Triggers: He/him Chihiro

3rd person POV

They just finished their little training session. It wasn't too intense, although they train for quite a while Mondo doesn't want Chihiro to overdo it.

This time he was more distracted than ever.

"Chihiro?" passing him a bottle of water Mondo wasn't sure what was going on but he could see that something was wrong.

"Y-yes?" he drifted away from his thoughts. Worried Mondo continued going with the most general question "Is somethin' wrong? You seem a bit distracted"

The question caught him off Guard "Ah... Uhm.. I just realized something" he said blushing "But you don't need to worry about it really haha... Can we change the topic?"

Well if this wasn't suspicious Mondo wouldn't know what is, however he doesn't want to force his friend to say something he isn't comfortable with "Alright... But just so you know, you can tell me anythin' I won't judge you" he smiled at him wich caused Chihiro's heart to skip a bit. He smiled back and nodded.

The atmosphere was akward, but in a wholesome way. There was a bit of silence before they decided to go back to the dorms. But before they entered the building Chihiro got suddenly enough courage to say it. He stopped at his tracks making Mondo look at him and he said "I think I'm ready to tell you another secret"

"Yeah?" he could feel how nervous Chihiro was and he could feel himself getting a bit nervous as well.

"I... Like you" he held Mondo's hand and looked in his eyes. Chihiro was ready for rejection, Mondo didn't know how to react. Programmer's determined look for answer wasn't making it easier for him to respond. He smiled unconsciously however no words could come out of his mouth for first few seconds.

"Mondo?" he tilted his head.

"Wait... You mean-"

"Don't make me repeat it!"

"Please, I want to hear it again"

Chihiro sighs but still repeats "I like you... In a romantic way" he was rather proud that he didn't stutter this time. Still didn't change the fact that he was indeed nervous. After few seconds Mondo chuckled "I guess we feel the same way huh? And here I was worried over nothin'"

=>

Chihiro sat in the cafeteria along with his other classmates thinking about everything that happened recently. He was lost in thought thinking about his confession.

So far people don't know just yet about his secret... Well everyone besides his boyfriend- Mondo. Their relationship however wasn't something nobody knew about.

"Do you mind if I ask who confessed? How did it went?" Sayaka asked and Aoi followed up with "When did you even get to spend time together? I never saw you two talk much" Chihiro was getting slowly uncomfortable with all those questions and so Mondo had to step in "Can't you see that she doesn't wanna talk about it?" he glared at the girls "We're sorry. It's just that we're a bit curious that's all" Sayaka said with rather calm voice.

"Whatever just leave her alone"

"Wow if you aren't protective" Aoi teased

"Is it bad that I care about my girlfriend?" Mondo's voice was suddenly calm when he said it, he doesn't want to reveal Chihiro's secret on accident expecially because he was angry. He wasn't ready just yet and didn't tell Mondo that he's planning to do so soon. Until that Mondo won't say a word so he tries to keep his temper in check.

"Alright noted, but sooner or later you gotta tell us! But we're gonna leave you two alone" Sayaka added last comment before her and Aoi decided leave the table.

"Sheesh I didn't realize it would make such a fuss" as he sighed Mondo put his hand on Chihiro's shoulder "Are you okay?"

"Nothing really bad happened so I guess I'm okay" if there was something brighter than sunlight itself it was Chihiro's smile. It was also hard to not smile yourself when you see how happy he is so it definitely affected Mondo and mood of their conversation.

"By the way... Are we going to train today?"

"Well I thought about doin' something different today... If you don't mind"

"Huh? Do you mean a date?"

"Y-yes"

"O-oh" Chihiro let out a small laugh "F-for a couple we're still quite akward aren't we? But yeah! I'd love to"

"Alright so let's meet at our usual spot and go from there!"

"You mean you already planned everything!?"

"I have something in mind"

Chihiro was impressed, he thought that now was the time for them to discuss their soon date but turns out that Mondo was prepared. Now he was excited to see what's going to happen.

=>

Waiting in front of the school gates Chihiro was still as excited as he was few hours ago when Mondo invited him out. He tried to guess what his boyfriend could think of but there were just so much possibilities...

It's definitely something casual, if it wasn't Mondo would give him directions to wear something specific. But still the list of possibilities is endless! He didn't have to wait long for his boyfriend to arrive so at least the suspense wasn't killing him.

The two were walking around and Chihiro couldn't believe how impatient he was, but that could be expected... After all it's his first date! Upon realizing it his confidence dropped a bit and Mondo wasn't indifferent to it.

"Are ya feelin' alright?"

"Um- Yeah I just... am a little bit nervous that's all" he avoids eye contact at all costs, he wasn't lying but it would just feel akward to face him... But this doesn't make things any better.

"We're almost there"

"Oh- that's nice" the awkward tension stays but only for a short while.

The date spot Mondo picked turned out to be an icerink, thus awkwardness was replaced with anxiety.

"I... Um... I can't exactly... Uh-"

"It's not as hard as it looks, you'll get it" he believed in his partner and his wide smile gave Chihiro enough confidence to try. Is it weird to fall in love with your partner every time you see each other smile? If it is call them both weird since that's how they felt.

After renting and putting on the ice skates Chihiro slowly makes his way towards the rink with Mondo supporting him all the way. Being this close made their hears beat the same beat... That was few times faster than their regular one. It was a sign that that date will surely be exciting one.

~Mod Angie

#chihiro fujisaki #mondo oowada #Chihimondo #Chihiro x Mondo #Mondo x Chihiro

[auncyen]

Ok ok so I'd been idly thinking about updating "Chats with Joker in Mementos" for Royal for a while, except as far as I know there aren't any transcriptions for the Royal Mementos chats like there is for Vanilla...

So...after some questionable use of my time, I now have a list of a good chunk of the starters in Royal. Only starters, not responses, since the point of the fic is having Joker be the one to respond, and I didn't transcribe ones I didn't think would be interesting for him to respond to, but still, if anyone does ever look to do a complete transcription, this might be helpful as a start? Or just interesting if you want to see what some characters talk about. Spoilers for third semester below cut.

Ryuji: Man, we really bust our asses to get stronger in here. I wish it meant we got stronger in the real world too.

Ryuji: Man, I had this horrible dream last night… Can’t remember a thing about it, though.

Ryuji: Ya know what? I guess Mona does have a mask, technically.

Ryuji: Yo, the way he jumps behind Shadows is so sick!

Ryuji: Yo, is it just me, or is fallin’ asleep getting tougher every night? At this point, I’m outta ideas of what to do.

Ryuji: Kinda fiendin’ for some ramen right about now… Maybe I’ll hit up Ogikubo when we get back.

RyujI: So lately, I’ve been tryin’ to work some training into my nightly routine before bed.

Ryuji: Hey, is it just me, or is Morgana’s sword basically the same size as Joker’s knife?

Ryuji: My mom made gyudon last night! My fave! Now I’ve got, like, fifty times more energy than usual!

Ryuji: This phantom thief stuff feels real as hell whenever he’s flyin’ around with that grappling hook.

Ryuji: Dude, that grappling hook is awesome! He looks like a freakin’ superhero with that thing!

Ryuji: Aww man, I just can’t get enough of those Akihabara maids…

Ryuji: Aren’t knives kinda hard to use ‘cause of their shortness? I definitely prefer my own shit.

Ryuji: I always thought darts looked easy—just aim for the board, y’know? But, it’s waaay harder than that.

Ryuji: Every try the monja in Tsukishima? That stuff is LEGIT.

Ryuji: Yo, does this outfit really make me look like I’m part of some biker gang?

-

Morgana: Listen, it’s not that I look like a cat. Cats just happen to look like me.

Morgana: I repeat: I am not a cat. To prove it, I took an actual bath yesterday.

Morgana: So, cats love to chase mice, right? I don’t get it—where’s the fun in that?

Morgana: I’m always so entranced by Panther’s whip technique!

Morgana: Panther, we have matching tails!

Morgana: You know, I’ve never actually been in a car before. Is it anything like I am now?

Morgana: I definitely made the right decision giving him the code name “Joker.”

Morgana: I’m willing to bet Joker’s skilled enough to use throwing knives.

Morgana: Anime, books, movies… Phantom thieves sure are popular.

Morgana: Last night I dreamt that Phantom Thieves were kicking some serious butt—let’s bring that dream to life!

Morgana: I can teach you everything you need to know about being a phantom thief. Relax—you’re in good hands!

Morgana: *yawn* I didn’t get enough sleep…

Morgana: I couldn’t fall asleep at all last night. I just laid there with my eyes open…

Morgana: I like Yongen-Jaya; it’s a great place for a stroll.

Morgana: Is Shujin Academy the only thing in Aoyama?

Morgana: I was vegetating in front of the TV last night, and I have to say, there are some pretty decent shows on now.

-

Ann: The bakery had a sale yesterday and I ended up buying everything they had!

Ann: The Ferris wheel is a must for me at theme parks, every time. I love being able to just relax.

Ann: I have an upcoming shoot at a theme park, but what sucks is how I can’t go on any of the rides.

Ann: Last night I dreamt I was eating a chocolate bar, then all of a sudden, it got mad and started chasing me!

Ann: Every once in a while I have a dream where I get chased by a Shadow…

Ann: I’ve been sleeping really well since I started getting all this exercise.

Ann: I was up late watching TV last night, so I might be a little sleep deprived…

Ann: I tend to do my clothes shopping in Kichijoji—it’s fun looking through all the resale shops.

Ann: I hate when people ask me to say stuff in English just ‘cause I lived overseas.

Ann: It always bothers me when foreign movie subtitles leave stuff out or take too many liberties.

Ann: I was talking to my overseas friend the other day—her straightforward attitude was really refreshing!

Ann: I was talking to Shiho on the phone and before I knew it, three whole hours had passed!

Ann: Joker seems like he’d make a good cook, doesn’t he? I mean, he’s great with his knife and all…

Ann: It’s actually quite exhilarating to attack with a whip. I wonder why that is…

Ann: Whenever my foreign relatives come to Japan, they always rave about how much they love Japanese food!

Ann: Do you think there’s anything I can do about my outfit? I feel like I stand out too much in this…

Ann: Is there a difference between a whip and a grappling hook?

Ann: Ya know, Skull’s always been into skull designs and stuff.

Ann: Wouldn’t a grappling hook be awfully handy in the real world?

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Yusuke: I wish to paint the world as only I see it. The best way to succeed at this is through practice.

Yusuke: It’s fun to walk around and inspect different temples and shrines. The architecture is always impressive.

Yusuke: If Shadows are sentient, do you think their being moved by a painting would invoke a change of heart?

Yusuke: There have been times where I was compelled to create three-dimensional art.

Yusuke: I’m quite curious about Mona’s Western-style sword…

Yusuke: I hear whips are quite difficult to use. Where did you learn how to wield one?

Yusuke: Joker using a grappling hook…. That would make for a picture-perfect composition.

Yusuke: Mona, what exactly do you have in those pouches?

Yusuke: Creating a piece of art is pointless unless I can convey the full essence of the subject.

Yusuke: Art museums stimulate my creativity like no other place—I wish I could live inside one.

Yusuke: Skull and I both use long melee weapons, but they’re total opposites of one another.

Yusuke: Why does my outfit have a tail? I don’t understand…

Yusuke: I considered growing my own bean sprouts, but it seems to be more expensive than buying them grown.

Yusuke: I once had a dream that I washed up on a deserted island. I painted as much as I pleased… So wonderful.

Yusuke: I may specialize in Japanese-style painting, but I’d like to learn some Western techniques as well.

Yusuke: That grappling hook is very useful. I should find a way to utilize one in my daily life.

Yusuke: The other day, I went into the mountains to gather vegetables so I could cut back on food expenses.

Yusuke: I tried to paint a landscape of the starry sky once, but it’s quite difficult to do so from within the city.

Yusuke: India ink isn’t my specialty, but I’ve been experimenting with it in some recent work, just for fun.

-

Makoto: I may have stopped being a doormat for adults, but people are still calling me a “teacher’s pet.”

Makoto: A phantom thief’s body is their most vital asset. We need to make sure we eat balanced, nutritious meals.

Makoto: Do you enjoy visiting theme parks? I’ve rarely been to one myself.

Makoto: Fox looks cooler using his katana than I had originally imagined.

Makoto: I had the weirdest dream… I was at school, but I was wearing my phantom thief outfit.

Makoto: Would anyone care to learn how to drive, while we’re here? This place seems as good as any for practice.

Makoto: I know it’s not very healthy, but I do enjoy eating ramen from time to time.

Makoto: Once I’ve graduated, I’m going to buy a motorcycle and go on a road trip.

Makoto: I’ve been working on my grades because I still want to attend college, despite being a phantom thief.

Makoto: I want to read a certain book, but it’s out of print. Where do you suppose I could find a copy?

Makoto: Maybe I’m just burned out, but waking up has grown awfully difficult lately.

Makoto: The grappling hook’s cable seems pretty strong, but it’s scary to think what could happen if it snapped.

Makoto: Once my sister brought home some sushi for me. It was indescribably good…

-

Futaba: I heard rhythm’s an important part of fighting, sooo… I started playing a rhythm game!

Futaba: There’s going to be an event tonight in the MMO I play. I can’t wait!

Futaba: This MMO I’m hooked on is really cool. Do you wanna play with me? Oh—it’s in English, though.

Futaba: I’m about to beat the game I’ve been playing. Wonder what I should play next?

Futaba: I’ve been going outside a lot more, so now I’m sleeping way better than I did when I was a shut-in.

Futaba: Guess what? I’m making a game called “Hungry Hungry Mona”!

Futaba: You know who’s a really good driver, is Sojiro. He can parallel park with his eyes closed!

Futaba: If you could shoot grappling hooks from your hands, you’d probably be able to get around just using those!

Futaba: Ya know, I’ve thought about workin’ out and fighting alongside you guys.

Futaba: You guys should try playing shooters! It could help you improve your gun skills.

Futaba: Last night I had a dream my hard drive failed… That was scary.

Futaba: Wouldn’t it be cool if you could mod the grappling hook so it was electrified?

Futaba: Sure, the internet’s convenient, but it’s not like it can do everything. Don’t overestimate its capabilities.

Futaba: I wonder if I’d be okay going to some place by myself if it wasn’t crowded. Inokashira Park seems nice.

Futaba: Yesterday Sojiro bought me my favorite instant yakisoba!

Futaba: Maybe I should get a gun too, just for self-defense… Nah, my hands need to be empty.

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Haru: I found this cafe in Kichioji with phenomenal tea—would you care to try it sometime?

Haru: I ordered kusaya but they refused to make it—they said they couldn’t get the smell out of the kitchen.

Haru: I feel like I need to learn more about the world, but I’m not sure how to best go about it.

Haru: Recently, I’ve been finding rare delicacies rather enticing…

Haru: Even lately, I sometimes dream about doing phantom thief things with Mona.

Haru: If you’re having trouble getting yourself to relax, I recommend herbal tea.

Haru: Asakusa is a wonderful area—I love how it’s this blend of the old and the new.

Haru: Ever since I started high school I’ve been taking the train in the morning, but I’m still not used to it…

Haru: Queen, your mask looks like it’s made of iron. Doesn’t it get heavy?

Haru: Joker’s so acrobatic! He’s really got the hang of that grappling hook.

Haru: I don’t think I’ve gotten this much exercise since I was in ballet.

Haru: Let me know if you ever get a tear in your clothing—I’m good at sewing, so I could most likely fix it.

Haru: I dreamt that the vegetables I’d been growing all died… I was so sad.

Haru: Your weapon seems fun, Skull. Do you want to swap sometime?

Haru: Sometimes it’s impossible for me to fall asleep on days that we’ve been to Palaces, no matter how tired I am.

Haru: You know, before this, I’d never considered using an axe for anything other than chopping firewood…

Haru: My hands have gotten all calloused… I supposed it comes with the territory in gardening.

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Akechi: I have no intention of changing my stance on matters, no matter what anyone may say.

Akechi: Pancakes... I don’t want to hear that word again for a long, long time.

Akechi: We don’t have much time left. Please do what you can to avoid getting sick.

Akechi: The enemies are stronger than ever. Don’t let your guard down.

Akechi: A world that panders to your every whim is so mundane. Where’s the thrill if there’s no competition?

Akechi: Do you prefer my previous outfit or this one? Moving around’s become much easier for me.

Akechi: This place is immense. If there weren’t train tracks everywhere, I’d bring my bike here.

Akechi: We’re working under the constraints of a time limit, so I’d appreciate it if you could be more efficient.

Akechi: If you’re looking for a way to train both your mind and your body, I highly recommend bouldering.

Akechi: You think I’m frightening when I fight? Well, I’m afraid you’re just going to have to accept it.

Akechi: I meant to tell you, regarding Shido… Thank you for keeping your promise.

Akechi: You may not like working with me, but I’m counting on your assistance until our goal is achieved.

Akechi: When we’re riding in the car like this, it’s easy to forget that we’re actually inside Mona.

Akechi: The Shadows here behave differently from the ones in the Palaces, don’t they?

Akechi: I’m getting a bit hungry. I should’ve eaten beforehand.

Akechi: I enjoy spending time in Kichijoji. It’s not very big, but there are plenty of trendy shops.

Akechi: Riding in the car may beat walking, but it doesn’t stop my legs from growing stiff and sore…

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Sumire: I have a few different superstitions for good luck in my routines… They get sort of hard to drop.

Sumire: It was already hard for me to believe Palaces existed, but to think there’s such a massive one under Shibuya…

Sumire: It’s a bit cramped in here with this many people…

Sumire: I get stiff all over from just sitting in the car.

Sumire: Why is the one desert you get to eat during the week so delicious?

Sumire: A phantom thief outfit represents a person’s image of their rebellion, right?

Sumire: I wonder if I should try incorporating another sport into my gymnastics training.

Sumire: I wonder what I could use as inspiration for my performances…

Sumire: Swords are actually pretty hard to wield.

Sumire: Whenever I travel, I always end up buying some sort of good luck charm.

Sumire: Your outfits are all so unique. I can see coordinating them wasn’t a priority.

Sumire: This time of year, a heating pad’s an absolute must for keeping warm.

Sumire: Sometimes people will just walk up to me and ask me to show them a standing split.

Sumire: I’m in top shape today! Let’s keep going.

Sumire: Do you all stretch beforehand? You could pull a muscle if you don’t.

Sumire: It’s too bad gymnastics competitions aren’t on TV more often.

Sumire: Fighting makes for a pretty good workout, doesn’t it?

-

while I didn't transcribe responses, I did notice something a bit disappointing: neither Sumire nor Akechi seemed to have responses for anyone else. It's possible I missed one?? But not being able to remember any, they must not have many if they do have some. A bit odd.

#persona 5 #p5r #p5r spoilers #to pick from later

[imagineclaireandjamie]

Shielded. Chapter Four

Happy Sunday all, back to the usually scheduling this week. I hope you enjoy the next week of lockdown with Jamie and Claire <3 Mod MBD.

Anonymous said to imagineclaireandjamie: 

It does not matter what you bear, but how you bear it. [Seneca]

CHAPTER FOUR: WEEK TWO - Home and Away.

As Monday rolled around again, the weekend having passed by in a blur, Claire sat at the breakfast table with a fresh cup of coffee in her hands. Having ventured down during the day on both Saturday and Sunday, she had hoped to bump into Jamie and pass on her thanks to his generosity but he had been out before sunrise each day and she had been asleep before he’d returned home.

Resolute, however, she chose to spend her day downstairs and hopefully get something on for dinner before he came back so she could at least start the week off right.

Fate, however, wasn’t on her side. By 10pm, with the lasagne tucked away, wrapped in foil, in the fridge, she covered her mouth with a yawn and pulled herself up the stairs to bed.

The crash and smashing of a glass bought her out of her sleep as the clock beside her bed clicked over to 3am. Pulling herself from beneath the sheets, she crept downstairs, eager not to scare him as she approached the kitchen.

“Couldn’t sleep?” She asked, knowing full well he had only just returned home.

He was stood by the sink, cold lasagna on the countertop and his mucky boots still on his feet. With the fork held to his mouth, he smiled as he took another bite of the pasta, chewed and then shook his head. “I havena ever been the best sleeper but it’s lambing season, aye? One of them got into bother and I couldna leave her until I knew she was safe.”

“And she made it?”

“Aye. I was luckier tonight than I was at the weekend.”

“Oh, dear...that doesn’t sound good.”

“It’s the job, I’m afraid. If I didna lose at least a handful a year I’d be shocked.”

It was the first real (and longest) conversation they’d had since she’d arrived and she was suddenly grateful for the company. He was calm, grounded and relaxed in the way a lot of city dwellers weren’t. She could tell in the slump of his shoulders that it didn’t matter how long and awkward his day was, how messy or how little sleep he had gotten the night before, he was still weightless almost, free of the constraint modern living brought to most.

“I wanted to say thank you,” she broke in, remembering the reason she’d half-blindly stumbled down in the middle of the night, “you’ve been so amazing - to get me materials for a garden, that’s...above and beyond the call of duty.”

“Ach,” shaking his head, he finished the last of his supper, balled the tin foil up and placed it in the bin, “dinna fash yersel’ about that. It’s no’ a problem.”

He was embarrassed, she could tell. Abashed, his accent had become incredibly thick and almost impossible to understand. But it was quiet enough here that there was no background noise to blot out his sentence and luckily she didn’t have to ask him to repeat himself.

“Well, nonetheless,” ignoring the slight reddening of his cheeks she continued, “I am very grateful to you. For everything.”

With nothing more to say between them, she waved, smiled and backed off, feeling strangely pleased with herself for breaking the silence between them. Hopefully, she thought as she climbed the stairs back to her room, there would be some evenings in the future when they could eat together and she could show her appreciation by making him something warm and fresh.

-- --

By mid-week, she had yet to see Jamie again. His work was intense, and yet, despite that, he had still managed to begin construction of her tiny garden.

In her haste she had forgotten that she wasn’t allowed outside the house and, as she’d watched the greenhouse foundations being laid, she had become almost inconsolable about the fact that she probably wouldn’t get the chance to tend to any of the produce grown in it.

She knew, however, that safety was more important than new hobbies and she chose, instead, to make detailed lists of the daily needs of each of the seeds and plants Jamie had procured for her.

She started with the tomatoes and grapes, which needed to be contained within the glass walls in order to collect enough light and heat to survive. She noted water levels, soil PH and balance and daily rituals which would need to be abided by in order for the best crop to be formed. It filled most of her days and when the sun went down, she’d swap her notepad for the computer as she researched all the differences she might see in her fruit and veg determined all by the way they were treated as they grew.

Though she had never been an artist, she started to search for youtube videos on how botanical art could be created. Having no coloured pencil crayons or watercolours, she stuck to pencil sketches and began to leave more post-it’s, this time with future predictions on what the garden might produce for the household.

Once again Jamie enjoyed coming home. There had only been a few days lapse in her communications but when he didn’t see her for days, it was the one thing he could rely on to buoy his spirits.

They were different, in so many ways, but on a subconscious level, he pondered to himself at night as he held the drawing of some rare cabbage in his hands, Jamie felt as if they had very many similar quirks. He’d been pleased that his idea to leave her be for as long as she needed had been a success and was grateful she felt at home enough to reform her life around his. Her asking for the garden made him realise how easy it might be for someone else to fit into his own life without causing him much grief.

It was only a small thing, but to him it had made a huge difference. Having lived alone for so long, he had almost forgotten how malleable people could be. Though, he thought as he rifled around in the fridge for more pre-made meals, he had probably just gotten lucky with Claire.

The thought also occurred to him that she had been inadvertently raised more suited to this life than her old one, but he didn’t know enough about her to advance on the notion.

It wasn’t until late on Thursday when they came face to face together. After another heavy day and late night, Jamie finally toe-ed off his work boots at nearly midnight and made his way, quietly, through to the kitchen.

He had not expected to nearly bump straight into Claire has she dished up what looked like a very tasty stir fry.

“I thought you might be sick of reheating pasta dishes, so I thought I’d try and wait for you this time.”

“Ye didna have to, it’s very late.” He scratched the back of his neck bashfully, even she couldn;t find the truth in his words and she smiled as she placed a fresh bottle of soy sauce in the centre of the table. “But this does smell delicious.”

“It’s taken me a few attempts to hone it, but I’ve been practicing most evenings this week to try and get it perfect, flavour as well as how long I need to cook the veg for.”

“What’s the meat?” He asked, watching as his stomach rumbled audibly.”

“I used the duck, I hope you don’t mind. I used chicken earlier in the week but I couldn’t seem to get it as tender as I wanted it and a few forums online suggested that duck might be a better substitute if I wanted meat with a bit more moisture.”

“Perfect. Use any meat you want from the freeze, for anything. Honestly, I forget most of the time what I’ve got in there.”

Placing several bowls filled with various meats, vegetables and sides, she went back to the sink to wash the remaining stickiness of her hands before beckoning him to start without her. “I had hoped you weren’t saving anything for a special occasion.”

“Ach, I think the virus has put pay to anything like that for a while,” he began, filling his plate with noodles, duck and beansprouts, “my sister - she lives in Canada now - had planned a summer visit, but we’re no’ sure of anything at the moment.”

“Is she the one in the photo,” Claire enquired, taking a mouthful of her own concoction and swallowing back the relief when it tasted nice - a mixture of sweet and savory that wasn’t as overpowering or as dry as it had been earlier on in the day when she’d made the first of the final tests. “The one with brown hair?”

“Aye, she is. Her partner, Ian, got a job out there a few years ago and they emigrated. We talk as often as we can on Skype and FaceTime but it’s become sporadic recently wi’ my erratic work hours. She’s a nurse, ya see, and works odd shift patterns too. But we try and keep in touch at least once a month.”

“Do you miss her?”

“I didna really think about it, we were close....until we werena. Then they moved away and I fell into a new routine.”

He had begun to speak without thinking, filling up the silence with answers to her questions as they ate in between conversation. He had, though, had the forethought to stop before giving too much away. The thought hurt his heart and he had to inhale between a bite of his dinner to gather himself back up. He knew, given time, that he would be alright with sharing his past (as he hoped she would be with hers) but tonight wasn’t the night for revelations.

Sensing his reluctance to continue, she moved on, understanding that she herself wasn’t in a place to open up about her own family life.

“I can imagine Skype is about the only way most are communicating at the moment.” Sighing, she started to collect the empty dishes and load the dishwasher. “I’m quite grateful, actually, that I don’t have anyone to keep in touch with. It’s all...quite scary.”

It was the first time Jamie had consciously thought about the pandemic, being cut off from the outside world had its benefits and he felt relieved that he could separate himself from the constant barrage of news that he supposed others would be exposed to. He realised that both he and Claire were unique now, part of a smaller section of society where being remote was almost a blessing rather than a curse.

“If you ever need to talk, lass,” standing, he helped to clean up the remaining mess from dinner, his hand almost brushing against hers as he wiped the countertop down, breaking only to hover for a second before returning to his job, “ye know where I am. Please dinna think you have nobody...if yer concerned, aye?”

“Thank you Jamie.” Pulling her fleece cardigan across her chest she walked slowly to the kitchen door, pausing for a second in the doorway just to make sure she’d left nothing out to go cold and mouldy overnight. “The same to you. I’m a good listener, I promise, if you ever need to talk, or if you need any help.”

She’d been thinking about his life on the farm for a few days now, watching the rolling hills out of her window, seeing the sheep and cattle on the horizon and -very occasionally- seeing the silhouette of him roaming his land. There was little she could do from indoors, she knew, but there had been chores around the house that she could potentially complete. Putting herself to task, she had learned new basic kitchen skills but only this morning she’d noticed the beginnings of a hole on the seam of his trousers as they dried on the rail in the courtyard and she thought it might be something she could tend to...should he be alright with it.

Leaving with the quiet settling calmly between them, she noted the relaxing of the muscles in his face as he smiled and nodded as she turned and carried herself to bed.

Resting against the faux-marble worktop, Jamie closed his eyes as he waited for the soft slam of her bedroom door before he followed her up. She just might, he thought to himself as he undressed himself, taking a towel from his radiator and making his way to the shower, be better equipped for this life than I am.

#anonymous #ask #shielded #Jamie X Claire #;mod mbd

[thighridingsamu]

thighridingsamu + character mods

hehe.. hi there. if ya didn't know already, call me yours laila, im 22 and they/she pronouns are a-okay to use!

first things first, absolutely no minors! this is an 18+ space to begin with, that absolutely does not change when it comes to rp! rp can be started here or on my rp/shit posting blog @chikaracore

always remember that we all exist outside of tumblr. i prioritize school and other responsibilities before any of this. if you ever feel like an ask did not go through or you want to clarify/negotiate something, go ahead and ask!

when you become a mod/anon, feel free to give me your preferred pronouns/way to address you and/or the character!

roleplay does not have to solely be nsfw, sweet and sfw interactions are welcome! right now, snipped rp style and in-depth rp are okay

safe word: we can use the traffic light system green=we're good to continue, yellow=slow down/momentary pause to collect (your/my)self, red=stop. you are also welcome to use PRETZEL whenever you feel uncomfortable

on to the good stuff~

to preface, i am very much a switch. bit of a sub lean, but definitely into domming and taking control. it's safe to assume most kinks are mutual as in both giving and receiving

ways i like to be addressed as dom or not for nsfw: baby, babe, sweetheart, sweet baby/girl, love, pretty baby/girl, pretty/good boy, darling, puppy/pup, kitten, angel, doll, princess, mommy (sometimes)

ways i'd prefer to address the character (let me know if you're uncomfortable with any so i can avoid them!): baby, babe, bub(s), love, sweetheart, sweet boy/girl, pretty boy/girl, sir/ma'am, daddy/mommy

my kinks*: praise, marking/biting, somnophilia, spit, cockwarming, humiliation/degradation, oral (mostly giving), creampie (oral and vaginal), mild weapon play, edging, ruined orgasms (receiving), overstim, impact play, temperature play, pegging, groping, finger sucking, mild breathplay, body worship, thigh riding, ass play, daddy/mommy

soft limits*: face slapping (receiving), restraints, punishments, bratting

hard no's*: cnc, watersports, sc*t, inc*st, painal, breast slapping

*items on these lists are subject to change

if there is a kink not mentioned on either list that you wanna try out, you can ask! i might have just forgotten to list something on either section

characters i would like to rp with:

haikyuu- ennoshita, tanaka, nishinoya, hinata, tsukishima, yamaguchi, akaashi, kuroo, kenma, makki, mattsun, iwaizumi, sakusa, osamu, saeko, akiteru, kita, aran

jujutsu kaisen- itadori, megumi, inumaki, maki, nanami

boku no hero academia- izuku, bakugo, kirishima, denki, aizawa, natsuo todoroki, jiro

honorary mentions- rin matsuoka, kamado tanjiro, ryuguji "draken" ken, sano "mikey" manjiro

if there is a character not mentioned in these lists that you prefer, go ahead and ask! i could have forgotten to add them

#laila warns #laila's loves 💗 #rp rules