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[nogacheloveka-blog]

The Bad Sanses somehow ended up in the Backrooms. №7

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This is the translation of the another post from Russian to English. I understand English, but it is very difficult for me to write in English, so I asked chat GPT to help me. I have corrected some parts, but there still may be mistakes.

I'm experimenting with shadows) I like that Nightmer now looks like a happy octopus. Contrary to tradition, he was the first one in the photo, not Killer(I like how his fur turned out). But with Cross, I can't seem to draw his mech sharper and harder. Maybe in the future, I'll be able to do something that satisfies me. I feel like I messed up the perspective a bit in the drawing, and maybe some characters seem a bit lower/higher than I tried to draw them before, but I tried to maintain proportions =)

The new level was a network of mazes with walls made of ancient brick, through the gaps of which light passed. They were so narrow that Nightmer clearly felt a wave of irritation from the Destroyer, apparently afraid of accidental touches with someone. He himself didn't like the excess of disturbing light in this place.

Their smiling pets, on the other hand, enthusiastically entered the bright tunnels, gathering in groups around lanterns and torches, gradually depleting them until they went out with a characteristic sound. Since the author of the notes did not specify the exact path of penetration to level 3 through this place, most likely they had to wander back and forth for quite a long time until they finally came somewhere, or Error did not feel the transition between levels.

They slowly walked in the dark through the corridors following the Smilers absorbing the light. The material of the walls changed more often than on level 0: they passed through caves with glowing moss, hospital corridors with long incandescent lamps, round tunnel-pipes with blinding light from grilles. The latter gave them hope that they could finally get out at least to the Antivoid, but when Killer tried to stick his head out of the window, he received a very painful burn, which made his bones blacken. Insensitive to pain, he looked more surprised than angry. Fortunately, his HP was not affected. Nevertheless, the group stopped so that Horror could treat his injury.

It seems that the light on this level was not particularly friendly. And this helped them to pay attention to the fact that there were fewer former dog monsters around them now. Continuing to watch them, it turned out that their number decreased when they attacked flashing sources of light. Apparently, the decision to follow them protected the guys from unnecessary injuries. When their pack's number approached critical, Error was hit by a flashing light. Fortunately, the flash only hit his scarf, completely destroying it, which made the enraged Destroyer unleash his fury on hostile photons, at the same time completely destroying their accompaniment.

Fortunately, not far from the battle site, they still stumbled upon a hole in the wall leading to a richly decorated but empty bathroom. This was level 3.

The author of the notebook has no records about this level. He wrote a lot about how to get there, but did not describe it. Since all the levels before this one were quite empty and not heavily populated with hostile creatures, the group did not worry about the future.

Nightmer reacted quite optimistically to this place. He felt that sweet negativity was flowing in the pipes around them, which was unusual for him and deafened any presence of other creatures. It was clear that he would not be able to use his aura effectively here, for example, to search for lost ones or communicate with entities. Although the power that now overwhelmed him was good. (he is worried about the condition of others, maybe they should leave this place as soon as possible)

Error is still too vulnerable from the damage to his scarf and doesn't want to talk to anyone.

Cross saw through an open window a neighboring room where hundreds of garlands wrapped around prison bars. A mesmerizing sight. He heard a distant sound like a working generator and a faint smell of gasoline.

The rest decided to take a break from running away from the light show.

Nightmare belongs to Jokublog Killer belongs to RahafWabas Dust belongs to Ask-DustTale Horror belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios Error belongs to CrayonQueen Cross belongs to JakeiArtwork

#bad sanses #cross sans #dust sans #error sans #horror sans #killer sans #nightmare sans #the backrooms #au #undertale au #bad guys in backrooms #bad sans gang #art #underverse #undertale

[howlingday]

Tragic backstory (TM) au) classes are going slow for the second years jaune decides to organize some fun for everyone but when some first years crash the party jaune ends up having to put the "prodigies" in their place

(tldr; RWBY and friends are freakishly strong most huntsmen are about as strong as 5 or so Atlas soldiers. Compare that to the characters in RWBY who casually take on armies. So jaune might be the weakest of his friends but he's still in the top 20 fighters in the world. It's all a matter of perspective)

Noob Blood Greenhorn

Change is inevitable. Like the seasons, everything comes and goes, each presenting something unique in their own ways. And yet, there is always some familiarity to the change, dulling the surprise, if only a little. The more things change, the fewer differences you'll notice.

Ruby: Look! It's the first years!

Weiss: Don't point at them, you dolt! They're probably nervous enough as it is.

Nora: Maybe, but if they can't handle the stress, they shouldn't be-

Ren: No pancakes for a whole semester.

Nora: Huh?!

Ren: Oh, sorry, were you saying something?

Yang: A couple of cuties down there, too. You think they're single?

Blake: If they are, you probably shouldn't distract them from their schoolwork. Or yours.

Yang: Aw, c'mon, Blakey! We all gotta destress somehow, right? What's a little canoodling between classes?

Blake: Possible detention.

Weiss: Agreed.

Pyrrha: ...

Ruby: Pyrrha? Are you okay? You've been really quiet.

Pyrrha: Sorry, I'm just... I'm thinking about Jaune. He's been training with Ms. Fall for weeks now, and I'm worried she's being too rough with him. Last night, he came in smelling like a trash fire.

Yang: Yikes...

Pyrrha: I know. I shouldn't get involved, but I can't help but feel-

Yang: No, I mean that dude down there! He's got more muscles than a clam beach!

Weiss: Ugh, you're as bad as your sister.

???: (Blue mohawk and pierced-ear punk, Multiple rings of varying gems on his fingers) Hm? What'd you say, Jay?

Jay: (Long, black haired giant in an open, blue vest, Scar running down his torso, Points up to the balcony)

???: Hubba hubba! Look at those babes! How lucky are we, pal?

Jay: (Grunts)

???: Huh? The one with the highlight? I dunno. She seems kinda flat. Now the brunette with bow? Mm-mm! I'll eat whatever she cooks up!

???: (Red, bowlcut hair military-officer-cadet lookalike, Scoffs) Vas, will you stop drawing attention to yourself, please?

Vas: Can't help it, Commodore Boots! If I see something, I gotta say it!

???: (Scowls) Vas, if you're going to make a scene, can't you do it in a way that makes you look good?

Vas: Sure thing, Fuentes. Let me just flex for my future harem.

Fuentes: (Rolls his eyes) You're a real lady killer, Vas. (Looks behind him) Sir, your orders?

???: (Golden-eyed, strawberry blond man in a long, golden robe with tiled armor on his shoulders, Walks past them) I'm not your commanding officer, Fuentes, and this isn't Atlas. If Vas wants to make himself look like an idiot, then more power to him.

Fuentes: (Salutes) Aye-aye, Captain Shishi!

Shishi: And you don't have to salute me. And don't call me Captain.

Fuentes: Aye-aye, Savage Team Leader Shishi!

Shishi: (Groans) Just stick with Shishi.

Yang: They're so weird.

Blake: Weren't we all?

Weiss: How dare you?!

Nora: Hear that, Ren? You've got a secret admirer! ...Ren?

Ren: (Staring intensely at Team SFVJ)

Ruby: I know what'll cheer you guys up! Let's throw a party tonight!

Pyrrha: I... appreciate the thought, but I don't think our room can handle another party.

Weiss: And I'm not picking up after Nora again!

Ruby: Well, how about the lounge? We're second years, so our curfew is extended to eleven!

Emerald: I'm going to have to dip out on this one. Merc and I have to study for make-up classes. (Thinking) And meet with Cinder later tonight.

Yang: Boo! Lame! But fine, we'll just party without you.

Pyrrha: It won't be the same without you, but maybe next time. Aside from you both, Jaune could also do better with a little fun.

Yang: Who's to say my brother isn't having fun now?

Jaune: I AM NOT HAVING FUN! (Running for his life)

Cinder: IT WAS A RHETORICAL QUESTION, NOW STAND AND FIGHT ME, COWARD! (Launches barrage of fireballs)

Ozpin: (Sips his coffee) Another year, another fresh batch of teams, Glynda. Your thoughts?

Goodwitch: I believe my opinion is best kept to myself, as it was last year, and the year before.

Ozpin: As professional as always, Glynda. Would you like me to tell you my thoughts?

Goodwitch: Again, my input is irrelevant, though I will advise you to maintain professionalism and avoid playing favorites, as I do every year.

Ozpin: (Chuckles, Sips his coffee) ...I ship the two blue ones.

Goodwitch: That's because you have no taste. If you had any sense, you would be able to understand why the burly, stoic giant is perfect for the disciplined and well-mannered gentleman. Now, allow to explain, again, why you fail to understand the tropes and trends that lead to these perfect ships that I have perfectly hand-crafted!

Ozpin: (Smiles, Thinking) Oh, Glynda, you are so easy to tease. Teasy. I'll try to make that a thing in my next body. By the next incarnation, it will be the hottest word since Grimmdip.

Pyrrha: Oh, Jaune, you're back! (Sniffs, Sighs) And you're burnt again.

Jaune: (Weakly grins) Only singed this time.

Pyrrha: Are you tired?

Jaune: (Yawns, Winces and groans as he stretches) More sore than anything.

Pyrrha: Well, if you'd like, I can tell the others you're not feeling well, and we'll cancel our plans for tonight.

Jaune: Plans? What plans?

Pyrrha: Team RWBY is having a get-together in the lounge tonight, and they invited us. Nora and Ren are grabbing the soda right now, but we can stay in tonight.

Jaune: You don't have to wait up on me.

Pyrrha: I don't have to, but I want to. I'm your partner, Jaune. I... I'd do anything to make you happy.

Jaune: Pyrrha... That's so sweet. (Pats her shoulder, Beams) You're a good friend, Pyrrha. You're gonna make some guy the luckiest man in the world some day.

Pyrrha: (Internally breaks) Yes... Some day... (Thinking) Why did he have to be so dense?!

Jaune: I'll go hop in the shower, and then we'll head down. Okay?

Pyrrha: Yes... Of course... (Thinking) One day, Jaune, you'll see the truth, and that truth is that I-

Nora: Love it! We got soda! We got snacks!

Yang: We got music! (Presses play on her scroll)

Yang: (Recorded on scroll) Hey, Yang, it's me, Yang again! Listen, your feelings matter, even if society doesn't approve of you wanting to-

Yang: (Throws her scroll to the ground, Stomps on it for good measure)

Ruby: ...Yang? Do you... want to talk?

Yang: ...No. (Presses play on unharmed scroll, Music plays) Everyone dance.

Ruby: But-

Yang: I SAID DANCE! (Crumps hard with stomping motions, Growling)

Weiss: ...Right. Any word frpm Pyrrha and Jaune?

Blake: They should be coming down soon. Jaune wouldn't miss out on a party with his friends.

Nora: Yeah, especially if we're gonna party all night looooooooong!

Ren: We're only partying until nine.

Nora: All night!

Vas: Well, count us in, babe! (Everyone turns to see Team SFVJ) What's up? Mind if we crash this party?

Ren: I guess. I see nothing wrong with this.

Nora: Call me babe again, though, and I'll crush you!

Vas: Hey, whoa! So aggressive! No need to get hostile, cutie. (Pops chips into his mouth) It's not very lady-like.

Nora: I'll show you lady-like, chip stealer!

Ren: Nora, the refreshments are for the party guests, which these gentlemen are. (Looks to them) Am I mistaken?

Shishi: No, you're right, and we should act like it. Vas, please be on your best behavior.

Vas: (Mumbles with mouth full of chips, Gives thumbs up)

Shishi: Please, forgive him. He can be excitable.

Ren: I understand what you mean. Nora can be the same. Although, the person I'm most concerned about is your friend glaring at me from across the room.

Shishi: Jay? He's just shy. He had a rough life growing up. He's not used to strangers.

Ren: (Nods) I understand. Perhaps I should say hello?

Shishi: That sounds like a wonderful idea. (Ren walks away) ...As to be expected from you.

Weiss: I think I remember you from Bulwark. You were just a grade behind me.

Fuentes: Indeed. I recall your sister visiting to speak with us that day, and you could hardly stop shaking.

Weiss: I can't be blamed, though. If your family visited, what would you do?

Fuentes: I would leave my seat, regardless of who scolded me. Of course, that's if my family visited me.

Weiss: Is yours emotionally distant?

Fuentes: Emotionally, and physically! (Shares a laugh)

Ruby: There's something wrong with you two. (Looks to the dance floor) Oh, Blake and Yang are talking to that blue guy.

Vas: C'mon, babe, just one dance? It won't kill ya~.

Blake: My mortality isn't your biggest concern.

Yang: Yeah, the lady said no, bub. So buzz off!

Vas: Nobody asked you, Gargantua.

Yang: What did you call me?

Vas: Sorry, toots, but I'm not into muscle girls. Maybe try one of those gym rats from that second year team. What was their name? Cordial?

Blake: Cardinal, and if you had half the brains they do-

Vas: Beautiful, I don't need brains. I only need one thing. You want me to show you~?

Blake: (Scoffs, Rolls her eyes) Let's go, Yang.

Yang: (Leaves with Blake) You're a creep, dude! Nothing's cute about it! (Looks to Blake) You good?

Blake: I almost complimented CRDL.

Yang: Yeah. Somehow he's worse.

Blake: At least he isn't discriminatory.

Yang: From the way he was ogle you, I think it's the opposite problem. (Sighs) I think this party's before it could even start. I'm ready to call it a night.

Jaune: Aw, and I just got here.

Yang: Jaune! (Hugs him)

Jaune: Ack! Yang! Did you really miss me?

Yang: Kind of, but I also need a hug.

Jaune: Ngh! Um, could you ease off on the hug a little? It's getting kind of hard to breathe.

Yang: No.

Jaune: Yang? Yang! Ya- ACK!

Yang: (Lets go, Sighs) I'm glad I got that out. Thanks, Jaune. You're the best brother a sister could want. (Eyes slightly widen, Blushes)

Jaune: Uh, no problem, Yang. I mean, I'm not your brother, but-

Nora: Jaune! (Tackles him) You made it!

Jaune: Hi, Nora. How's the party?

Nora: It's the worst! These first years crashed it, and now it's all ruined!

Jaune: Really? (Sees Ren chatting with a blushing giant, Ruby dying of boredom as Weiss gabs with an military officer of some kind, a blue mohawk dude dancing alone) Looks good to me.

Shishi: Same.

Jaune: (Jumps) Wha! Uh, who are you?

Shishi: Shishi Augen, Team SFVJ.

Jaune: Jaune Arc, Team JNPR.

Shishi: Ah, so you're the famous Jaune Arc?

Jaune: Or infamous.

Shishi: (Nods) Perspectives. You have quite the reputation, Jaune. First, you make a fool of Atlas' most powerful man. Next, you explode at a fleeing, rival team for giving up. Then, you dueled the leader of the White Fang, and won. I can't help but wonder what you'll do next.

Jaune: I couldn't say, but if you're looking for an honest answer, I say don't believe everything you hear. Most of the stuff they say about me isn't true.

Shishi: Really? So you didn't do those things I said?

Jaune: No, I did, but people have been guessing my backstory for the past year or so now. None of it is true.

Nora: Jaune, you don't have to run from your past!

Jaune: I'm not running from anything, Nora. I'm just a normal guy, just like everybody else.

Nora: Who's also a king.

Vas: Hm?

Jaune: No.

Nora: And was kidnapped by Sky Pirates.

Fuentes: Huh?

Jaune: No!

Nora: And just escaped the clutches of your evil ex-fiancee!

Jaune: Nora, I- Well, actually, yeah, that is, true. But aside from that, I'm just like everyone else. I'm just Jaune Luna Arc. Nothing more to it!

Jay: ...Luna?

Jaune: Huh? (Turns around, Sees hulking figure towering over him) Ah...

Jay: Luna...

Jaune: Uh, yeah, that's my-

Pyrrha: JAUNE, LOOK OUT!

Jaune: Huh? (Flies backwards as a giant fist comes down on where he was) HUH?!

Jay: Luna! (Flares his nostrils) Luna!

Vas: Easy, Jay-Man! It's just a coincidence!

Jay: LUNA! (Leaps towards Jaune)

Jaune: (Leaps away) Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Easy, man! I don't want to fight you!

Jay: (Removes vest, Stomps towards Jaune)

Blake: Oh no...

Yang: What?

Blake: That tattoo on his back.

Yang: What about it? It kind of looks like a skull in a wheel.

Blake: That's because it is. This man...

Jay: (Fist glows red, Punches Jaune into the wall)

Jaune: (Groans) Good thing I blocked that. (Looks at his sleeves, Shocked) My sleeves are burnt! (Looks up) How the heck did he- (Sees him charging at him) Uh oh...

Jay: (Slams into Jaune, Lifts him overhead) LUNA! DEATH!

Blake: He's a Burns Sun Warrior.

Weiss: A what?!

Fuentes: You have a keen eye, Miss. Jay is from a small surviving Burns tribe. It's unfortunate your friend has the Luna name. Because now...

Jay: (Smashes Jaune over his knee)

Jaune: (Screams)

Pyrrha: (Rushing over) JAUNE!

Yang: Let go of my brother, you son of a-!

Jay: (Snaps to Yang) Luna... (Holds Jaune aloft by an arm) Luna!

Yang: Uh oh...

Jaune: Don't... (Groans) Touch them...

Jay: (Pulls Jaune closer, Growls) Luna?

Jaune: I said... (Aura glows, Grabs Jay's face) Don't touch them!

Jay: (Reels back and drops Jaune, Clutches his bleeding face)

Pyrrha: (Catches Jaune) Are you okay?!

Jaune: (Takes a deep breath, Heals slowly) Yeah, I'm good. (Set on his feet, Flexes his hand) How did I do that, though? It was like-

Yang: Hey, analyze later! You only made him angry!

Jay: Luna! (Stomps towards him)

Shishi: Jay, that's enough! It's almost curfew for us anyways.

Jay: (Snarls at Jaune, Walks away)

Shishi: Sorry for our friend. He's been through a lot.

Nora: I'm about to put you through a lot, you jerk! You almost let my leader die!

Shishi: I could have stopped him, but... eh, I was curious. Wanted to see what makes second years so special. (Chuckles) Have to say, I'm impressed. I can't wait to see what happens next. Fuentes, Vas. Let's go.

Fuentes: Aye-aye, Captain! (Salutes Weiss) Thank you for allowing us to join the festivities. (Walks away)

Weiss: What? But, what about your...

Vas: (Winks at Blake) Later, cutie. Can't wait to see what you can do. (Waves good-bye with a rat tail)

Blake: What is wrong with those guys? Jaune, are you okay?

Jaune: I'm fine. Is everyone else okay?

Ruby: You were just attacked by a guy three times your size. I think you're the only one not okay!

Jaune: I'm fine. I don't get why he just suddenly attacked me, though.

Blake: It's because he thinks you're a member of the Luna tribe.

Jaune: This again?

Blake: Whether it's true or not isn't important. What is important is he thinks you are. He's a Burns tribe Sun Warrior. They were- are a special class of warriors for the Burns tribe. They specialized in total warfare, burning everything, and everyone, with overwhelming firepower. The elite of the elite, in a way. But...

Yang: But...?

Blake: Sun Warriors would go into battle entirely engulfed in flames, their aura igniting around them. Either he doesn't know how to, or he was holding back.

Weiss: Whatever the case, that entire team is dangerous, especially since no one tried to stop him.

Yang: If they even could.

Ren: Their leader could. We saw him do it.

Pyrrha: It might be best to avoid them for now. Focus on training ourselves.

Jaune: Right. Let's clean up and get ready for the weekend. After that crazy fight, I think we all need to wind down. (Looks at his hand) And figure things out.

Cinder: Good, you both are here.

Emerald: Is there a problem, ma'am?

Cinder: Yes. I need you both to do something for me.

Mercury: Alright, Prof. What you got?

Cinder: Starting this weekend, I want you to spy on your teams for me.

Emerald: Spy on them? What do you mean?

Cinder: There is an increase in Grimm activity recently. I think Salem intends to make a move. Therefore, I need you both to report to me anything and everything you find about your teammates. Strengths, weaknesses, abilities, anything that could help us better understand their capabilities, so that Salem can't destroy them in one blow.

Mercury: Couldn't she do that if she wanted to?

Cinder: Yes, (Looks at Jaune's student ranking of 20 of 20, Scowls) and that's what worries me.

Vas: Hey, Jay! You dropped this!

Jay: (Takes vest, Nods)

Vas: No problem, big guy! So, you get that cutie's number?

Jay: (Blushes, Looks away)

Vas: Aw, don't be like that! After the way you thrashed her weakling leader, she's gotta be way into you, right, fellas?

Fuentes: No.

Shishi: I don't think anyone found it attractive.

Vas: C'mon, guys! I'm trying to cheer him up! After all, not all of us can be harem masters like Vas Soder!

Fuentes: You harrassing those girls was an embarrassment to the team. I'll expect a full apology to our three teams.

Vas: Whatever, Commander Buzzkill.

Shishi: Did you at least enjoy yourself, Fuentes?

Fuentes: (Salutes) Sir, I did enjoy myself, sir! (Lowers salute) It was calming to meet a fellow Bulwark graduate.

Shishi: Good, good. I'm glad everyone enjoyed themselves. Tomorrow, though, we should definitely apologize to them. After all, (Looks at the student ranking list) we should respect our betters. (Thinking) Isn't that right, your majesty?

#rwby #rwby au #tragic backstory (tm) au #ruby rose #weiss schnee #nora valkyrie #lie ren #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #pyrrha nikos #jaune arc #emerald sustrai #mercury black #ozpin #cinder fall #glynda goodwitch

[knackfandomarchive]

Going slightly mad; I'm on a family trip but couldn't bring the laptop because it dies within an hour. So I have too much time on my hands with fewer distractions, but can’t continue sorting stills until I get back.

At least I had the foresight to arrange and print some of them into reference sheets. And I brought my sketchbook.

Now I will ramble about what I'm doing/planning for various projects:

I'm rethinking how I have collected the stills so far. Rather than arrange the stills into a page according to scene, I should instead categorize them by action. That way, I can cut out lots of duplicate content and view the many ways Knack does something in both games.

Working with all this stuff kind of overlaps with other projects?

I'm trying to get practice in and make a Knack design I like the most, which I can reference for future projects.

I need to go through both games and categorize whole scenes based on characters and events, so I can do the same thing I'm doing with Knack with other characters, and also Knack again at different sizes, hopefully much quicker.

Still considering going whole reboot, given that I have complained about much. I dunno how respectful it would be to the source material. Or I guess they're called alternate universes? I call it a reboot because I really wish I could stick as close to canon as possible, but it is broken.

And if I do, then it might be good to do that role-play thing to get a vague sense of how exchanges of blows will go. But do I want to do that for the second game? And how relevant would it be, really, since I'll also be attempting to establish a more consistent power-set that may not exactly fit either game perfectly? Anything is better than nothing, I suppose, but is it worth the time sink? Oh well! Any excuse to play video game!

Then there's the matter of "I'm not so great at writing." Going through the games and categorizing scenes can help me go back and check the characters and lore details, so I might be able to come up with a more complete interpretation.

Mom called me out when I told her some of my plans, saying it sounds like a chore and I'm making work for myself. Which, yeah, probably. But it consumes my waking thoughts, so what else can I do? I probably should take more breaks to avoid burnout.

#discoknack (me) #200knackschallenge #text post #howling at the sun

[belliesandburps]

Here's a weird ask: how does the cast off MHA and TW react to being in first place in Mario Kart only to get blasted with a blue shell?

I see @twistedtummies2 and I share some anons. :P

Twisted Wonderland

Ace: That dumbass would have the worst luck imaginable. He'd get nailed by the blue shell right when he's doing one of those loops, so he'd go crashing down and have to get scooped up by that passive aggressive cloud-flying dickhead whose name I never knew or cared to know. He'd lose a few places in the race, and before he can eve get started, someone would use the lightning to shrink everybody...aaaaand someone else would blast him off the cliff again because they had the Bullet Bill. By the time he can race again, he's in dead last and also a full lap behind. "...Wha...how...WHEN...?!?! O___o; " would be the only his only befuddled response.

Deuce: He'd snap and get mad at what a cheap shot that was, and how he was so close to victory. Then, he'd apologize, go back to playing and acting like he's not super annoyed that he got screwed so badly.

Cater: He's far too busy taking selfies of him and his pals playing video games to actually...PLAY video games.

Trey: He will be in shock for a moment, but when the person who blasted him smugs at him, he'll retaliate by refusing to bake them any pastries for a week. They won the battle. But Trey just won the war...aaaaand broke their spirit.

Che'Nya: Heeee's too busy driving backwards and smiling to himself to ever get blasted by the blue shell. He tilts his head with confusion at the cloud turtle for constantly telling him to go the other way and mutters, "But I like this way! :3 " and keep on playing incorrectly.

Riddle: That controller is going through the TV.

Leona: He'd say his famous catchphrase. "Tch, pain in my ass..." then he'd lazily toss the controller, get up and leave. I imagine Leona isn't actually THAT fond of video games despite being young. I think he only really likes strategic video games that make him feel smart. And anything that has complete random chance to negate skill like that goddamn blue shell just turns him off.

Ruggie: He'd whine and pout. "Awww, whaaaaaaat?! D8> No fair!!" Then he'd sulk for a while, grumble in annoyance, and keep playing, trying veeeeery hard to inch his way back to the top.

Jack: He'd show a flicker of anger, would pretend that it's just some stupid game, then turn away, grumbling about what a crappy, cheap trick that was and that no real wolf would ever need to use...in fact, I'm pretty sure Jack's the type who never uses items because he doesn't think he needs them.

Azul: He will forget all about winning and focus the entire duration of the game to ensuring whoever got him with the blue shell is dead last. He will not rest until he crushes their dreams...

Jade: He'd just nod passively, resume playing like it's no big deal, then he'd wait to hear the smug "Haaaaa!" from the culprit he's playing with, and make a note to exact revenge slowly and embarrassingly once the game is finished.

Floyd: He will immediately turn to whoever blasted him, have pinprick-sized pupils, aaaaaand the other player will immediately restart the race, and Floyd will beam happily at being able to play more and giggle about how his opponent is really bad this time.

Kalim: He's never been hit by the blue shell. He's too busy getting hit by green shells. And red shells. His OWN red shells...which...isn't supposed to be possible...but he found a way...

Jamil: He'd use his magic to immediately force whoever blasted him to keep driving off a cliff again and again and occasionally act as a roadblock for other racers. Why get mad when you can get "cheat-y?" :P

Vil: He'd just huff dismissively and say that this is why he doesn't stream video games like other online personalities. Too uncouth and mindless like that blue shell and whoever lobbed it.

Rook: He'd be too busy focusing on wiping out other players to actually race. He's the sort who would literally drive backwards just so he can kamikaze with all his green shells at any incoming player he decided is his prey.

Epel: He'll sneer angrily, catch himself, and say it's just a stupid game, and keep playing like it's no big deal...then occasionally glare daggers at whoever blasted him when they weren't looking, and contemplate stealing some of Vil's poisons for later use.

Idia: Idia's such a ""pro gamer"" that he knows the shortcuts in every single track. You can hit him with TWO blue shells, he'll still be ahead by half a lap and have time to spare. He'll just grin that rare cocky fang-filled grin and say, "Ohhhhh nooooo, blue shells, I hope I don't lose my entire lap lead... >:D " Then he'll giggle maniacally...aaaaaand immediately whimper at realizing he just giggled in public, then largely keep to himself for the rest of the race.

Ortho: He'll pout and angrily whine that blue shells are cheap...until he realizes how much better the items are when you're in last place...then stay in last place when he realizes how fun the golden mushrooms and lightning bolts are.

Malleus: ...He's never been first place in any video game he's ever played. He's not very good at any video games, but the fact that he's been invited to play at all already has him in a good mood. Also, whenever he plays in a castle level, he's too busy trying to admire the decor to actually race.

Lilia: He's never been hit by the blue shell because he's never allowed himself to be that far ahead. He intentionally eases up whenever he has a major lead so it's neck-n-neck between himself and second place. And once a blue shell has been launched, he'll slam the brakes so second place takes the lead...aaaaaand promptly takes the shell, so he can carry on freely to victory. :P

Sebek: He'll never play unless Malleus is playing, at which point, his only priority is supporting his young master, who is...not gonna be in first place. Instead, he'll stay by Malleus' side the whole time, and be horrified when he accidentally blasts Malleus off the road when he gets green shells and stays too close to his master.

Silver: He fell asleep two laps ago.

My Hero Academia

Midoriya: He'll grit his teeth and just try harder to claw his way back to victory. Can't keep a cinnamon bun down after all.

Bakugou: One angry shout later, and the entire room will explode...

Todoroki: He'll blink with surprise, look around in deadpanned confusion and simply ask, "...Did I win? : | "/

Kirishima: He'll whine and frown, muttering, "Awwwww, blue shell?! That's not manly at all... >:( " Then huff but nonetheless keep on playing through. Also, he'll be screwed if he ever gets the blue shell because he actively refuses to ever use it because he doesn't think it's fair.

Iida: Blue shell him once and he's effectively lost the game. He will immediately jump to his feet, stomp over to whoever blasted him, chops his hands in the air like a robot and proceed to go on a massive tirade about how true heroes should never rely on such unfair trickery...until someone points out that anything goes in Mario Kart, and if it you were a skilled enough player, you could overcome such an unfair disadvantage. At which point, Iida will freeze, hunch over and mull over to himself for a solid ten minutes about what an excellent tool the blue shell is to actively push players to be better, to overcome the odds. Then he'll immediately bow repeatedly and apologize for blowing up, praising the blue shell as the ultimate teaching moment in a video game...not realizing no one is even playing anymore...

Uraraka: She'd go wide-eyed, turn to whoever blasted her, pout and shout, "You did that on purpose, you traitor...! >:{ " Then, she'd try and latch a ride onto the cloud turtle to see if her character has zero gravity powers as well. :P

Momo: She'd never get hit with the blue shell because she's learning how to drive, and is trying to be responsible behind the wheel...meaning she's driving veeeeery slow and avoiding all the collisions everyone else is facing. So even if she's dead last, she'll say, "Well, I may be last, but I'm also unscathed. So I do believe that makes me the REAL winner in this silly game."

Kaminari: "Awwwwww, wwwwwhaaaaaaaaaat....?! <8'{ " He'd just turn to whoever blasted him with this adorably pathetic look of absolute betrayal on his face.

Mina: She'll complain about what a cheap shot that was, then get over it in a second, grinning as she tries to get payback with red shells and banana peels.

Tsu: She'd stare blankly, ribbit, and resume playing, expression unchanged while she deadpan says, "...You suck. : | " while continuing onward.

Tokoyami: He'd mumble that this never would've happened if any of the players knew how to fly, then remark that whoever blasted him must have been pretty desperate if they couldn't best him otherwise.

Ayoma: Heeeee's far too busy admiring himself in the slightest reflection he can see on the screen to actually play the game...

Mirio: "Awwwwwww, looks like I lost, guys! :D " Would literally be his response and his expression...without realizing the game isn't even over yet.

Tamaki: He'd sigh a breath of relief, saying it's so much better not having to be first because now, that's a load of pressure off of his mind...then complain that he's hungry and ask if he can go home yet. :P

Mineta: ...He was too busy perving out over Daisy to actually play, and then Tsu wrapped him up in her tongue and flung him out a window.

#ask belliesandburps #twisted wonderland #my hero academia #bnha #tw #mario kart #blue shell #this really was an odd question #but actually pretty fun to think up answers for! #in the future i'll stick to fewer characters #this took a while 'XD

[pixie88]

A Free Man

A/N: Those that Lovelink know Damien Jones or his counter Austin. I was thinking about doing a Damien FF and after yesterday’s date I definitely needed to do it! Thanks to @khoicesbyk​ for the idea and giving me the push to write this. MC is named after her MC in the app. Normally I have to write SMUT after a few drinks haha. It’s pure smut with a little fluff I hope you like it!

A/N 2: Re-uploading because Tumblr is a b***h and took it down, I’m uploading again. Tumblr you need to take a closer look at some of the stuff on here that REALLY violates the community guidelines. #justsaying

Find my other Lovelink FF HERE on my masterlist under Lovelink - One shots. Along with my Rory Bear & Shopping Trip (Rory O’Brien), My Science Buff & The Naughty Teacher (Marco Bottazzi), Photogenic (Dominic Wright) & Tattoo Artist to Businessman (Blake Bailey) FF. 

Let me know if you would like to be tagged!

Comments always welcome!

Word count: 1757

WARNINGS: ⚠️ NSFW & Fluffy fluff

Disclaimer: Characters are property of Lovelink.

Pairings: Damien x MC - Kara

Enjoy!

I'm standing in the prison car park just staring at the door, I look down at my watch 10.37 AM. 7 minutes late what if something has happened? I pull out my phone and load up Lovelink.

*Damien last active 8.09 AM*

Then I hear the creaky iron door open. I look up there he! My Damien a free man!

He looks around then spots me, the brightest smile appears on his face as he starts sprinting towards me.

My eyes well up, his arms wrap around me, he lifts my feet off the ground and spins me round "KARA!"

He pepper kisses all over my face before his lips crash against mine, his tongue invades my mouth "God, it feels so good to be able to do that without worrying about a guard catching us or counting the minutes until our time is up! That's all thanks to you Kara. Most people wouldn't have stuck by me like you have" he lands soft kiss against my lips.

"Damien, guess what?"

"What?"

"You are finally a free man!"

He grins, "Come on, I need to refuel, then burn some energy," he puts me down and gives me a look that warns me that we need to leave now before he takes me right here.

"Let's get you home!"

We get into the car, "I never thought I'd see the back of that place"

He's looking out the window, staring. I reach over, take his hand in mine "Your future starts today"

He kisses my knuckles "Our future! Kara you are my future"

My cheeks burn "What do you want to eat?"

"Besides you? Something greasy, a burger oh, and fries and a chocolate milkshake"

I laugh "OK, I think there's a diner just down here"

We pull in and head inside, we order Damien leans over the table and takes my hands "You have no idea how much I've missed touching you"

I bite my lip, he gaze makes me squeeze my legs together "Oh, I think I do!"

"2 Cheeseburgers with fries, 1 chocolate shake and 1 strawberry shake!" the waitress puts the food down in front of us.

He face lights up "Thanks," he says as she leaves us to it.

He takes his first bite "Oh..My..GOD" he says between chews.

I can't help smiling at him "Kara, are you sure you don't mind me staying with you?"

"Hey! Now you are out I don't want to spend a minute away from you!"

He chuckles "Good because I wouldn't want to be anywhere else"

~*~*~*~

We pull to my apartment building "Home sweet home" I tell him.

He looks up at the building "Nice area so much nicer than where I've lived before" he smiles at me.

"Come on, let's get you inside" we head up, he's close behind me.

I open the door and before it slams shut his lips are on mine like I'm the air he needs to survive. His hands roam my body desperately, his lips move to my pulse line, I push off his jacket needing fewer clothes between us.

His hands slide under my thighs before he lifts me up, I wrap my legs around his waist. He moves us across the room our lips not leaving each others, he lowers me onto the kitchen counter pulls back just a little to look at me as his hand glides up my leg and under my dress "Damien?"

He smiles "I can't believe this is real," I blush, he reaches his goal, he pulls my underwear to the side. The pads of his fingers brush against my core making me shiver "God, Damien!" I see him grinning as he's standing in front of me.

I pull his t-shirt over his head, run my hand down his chest and abs.

"Oh!!" his fingers dip between my folds and play against my clit, I reach for his belt and unbuckle it. I slip my hand beneath his jeans, I can feel his hard shaft trying to break free, he groans.

I pull him back to me, kissing and nipping his neck "Kara....fuck" I dip my hand under the waistband of his boxer, grasp him and start working up and down. His head collapses against my shoulder, both trying to catch our breath as we match each other's rhythm.

"Damien....I..." I don't need to finish my sentence he pulls down my underwear and removes his "Wait, there's some condoms in my bag" he reaches behind me and grabs one.

"How long you had these in there?" He smirks.

"Before my first lesson at the prison, but we never got a chance to use them" I wink.

"I'll make it up to you now" He rolls it over his hard member.

His lips smash against mine as he pushes pass my entrance filling me. I wrap around him adjusting to his size, his pace is slow to start with "Harder Damien" a growl catches in his throat.

He draws out all the way to the tip before he thrusts harder all the way to the base, each thrust is more powerful than the last.

I dig my nails into his back, and he hisses "Ohhh...baby!"

He reaches between where our bodies meet and works against my clit "Fuck...." I feel him grin against my lips.

His pace speeds up I grip his shoulders anchoring myself, I can't hold back anymore, I clench around him as I fall over the edge "Damien YES!"

"God Kara! Shit" I feel his body jerk as he hits his own peak.

Both panting, he places a soft kiss on my lips "Wow that was..."

He lift me up of the counter "I'm no way through with you yet!" he takes us over to the couch.

"Damien!" I giggle.

~*~*~*~

"No!! I didn't do it! NO!!" I stir the room still dark, I turn on the lamp"No! It wasn't me!! Kara Please!!" I hear Damien scream I turn over, he still asleep, he must be dreaming.

I touch his face and whisper "Damien, hey, it's ok! Wake up" I stroke his face, he's sweating.

He begins to stir gasping for breath, after a moment he realizes where he is "Hey, did you have a bad dream?" He nods "Aww baby! What was it about?" He casts his eyes away from mine "Hey, you can tell me"

"I...I was arrested. One of Bennie's goons set me up, Kara, I was so scared. The worst part was you actually believed I did it!"

I turn him to face me "Hey, I would never do that because I know you aren't capable of that. It was just a bad dream"

He looks at me with sad eyes, "I know but it felt so real"

I place my finger to his lips shushing him "You know what's real? Me here with you" I place his hand on my chest.

His face starts to soften, his hand come up and hook under my chin he pulls my lips towards his, I rest my hands against his peeks.

He stops "Kara, I love you"

I smile, "I love you more"

He laughs before claiming my lips with his. The kiss starts of soft before becoming more intense, his tongue swirls with mine.

I pull away "Let me show you how real this is" I place little kisses down his neck, chest, he groans. I brush over his boxers to find him ready for me, I hook my fingers under the band of his boxers freeing him.

I grip around the base before circling his tip against my tongue "FUCK, KARA!" he groans.

I take him fully in my mouth working up and down his hard shaft. His hand clutches my hair moving me to his rhythm "Crap...baby....that feels" each time I draw back I lightly graze my teeth against him making him buck his hips up.

I pull him out "Feel real enough for you?" before he can answer I work my mouth along him again.

"Fuck...yes" he arches off the bed.

He pulls me up towards his lips, so I'm straddling him, I reach over to the bedside table and grab the foil packet. He pulls away takes the packet out of my hand rips it open between his teeth in one swift moment he slides it on.

His hard member runs along my apex before entering me making me cry out "Oh!" he moves slow stretching my walls, he pulls me back to his lips as his hips thrust up against mine.

I sit up a little and move my hips with his"Kara..you feel so..ride me baby" as he thrust his hips up and plunge mine down causes him to go deeper.

"Damien, just like that..oh" I press my hands against his chest.

"Baby...that's it ride me harder...fuck" I speed up my rhythm his hands clutch my hips moving me to his beat.

He sits up grasping my hair capturing my lips with his. His kiss is rough, his hips thrust up harder and faster. His arms wrap around me, pressing me tighter against him.

"Come for me Kara! I know you're holding back!" he thrusts up harder, pushing me towards the edge a few more thrusts "Yes Damien YES!" this send towards his own climax "Kara!!" he collapses backwards on the bed with me against his chest, both trying to catch our breath.

~*~*~*~

The next morning I left Damien in bed sleeping while I jumped in the shower, behind me, I hear the door open.

I feel his presence behind me, his hand moves the hair away from my neck, and he begins to kiss against my pulse line, his other hand cups my breast.

"Morning" He whispers, I turn in his arms and gently kiss his lips as his hand dips between my legs and brushes against my centre.

I moan against his lips, he lifts me up and press me against the glass. We get lost in each others embrace.

Later I'm just about to I head over to my dresser as I look up at the mirror my heart melts. In red lip stick, there's a love heart with a message that reads.

Kara, Will you be my girlfriend? D x

"You found it, then?" I hear him call over from the doorway "So, what's your answer?"

I run over to him, crash my lips to his. He pulls away slightly "Is that a yes?"

I nod

"Well, that causes for a celebration" he walks us backwards until we fall onto the bed.

"I love you Damien"

"Guess what...I love you more Kara!"

#lovelink #ludia lovelink #lovelink smut #lovelink fanfic #damien jones #damien x mc #damien smut #ludia

[spirits-and-scales]

(Since some of the symbols aren't working, I'll just use the numbers.) 1, 2, 12, 17, 20

((1. “Who’s the oldest character of yours that you still use?”, 2. “Who’s the oldest character of yours, defunct or not?”

If we’re going by the character’s given age, I have to say Thorn in both cases. Even though his age goes undefined, he’s still far older than any of the characters I have or will create in the future. He’s like…anywhere from a few to several centuries old.

But if we’re going by the earliest character I’ve ever made, (1) that would be two characters of mine who are actually spirits, called Peace and War (quite literally). Like our self-inserts, they’re based off myself and Lian, and you can probably guess who’s who. And they’re actually part of the same story as Thorn. (2) My absolutely oldest character was a Naruto OC meant to interact with Gaara. I spent the better part of 5 years just planning her character and going through possible scenarios from beginning to end on how they would interact with each other, but I rarely think about them anymore because I mentally lost my place in the story and never wrote any of it down. (Not to say I don’t remember some of the scenarios.)

12. “Do you fantasize about being any of your characters, or are you more detached?”

- For me, it’s more of a force of habit to imagine myself as the characters I use, just to get into their mindset. Of course, I’ve weeded out the ones I hardly or don’t use anymore so that’s fewer directions my mind is split into. Because once I commit to a character and know them enough, I end up in their mindset almost 24/7 until something can distract me.

17. “Which character is the easiest to draw/write?”

- Well, to draw that would be my ‘chimera’ (or dragon/wolf hybrid) I call “Mutt��. Due to not having any definitive style, shape, or size, I can essentially draw Mutt however I want fairly easily while sticking to the parameters of her design. Which actually adds to the concept of her excited and curious puppy personality, with a touch of a stubborn side. Much like a pup that failed obedience school.

As for the easiest to write, that’s my OC Hanaki from a fanfiction I’ve been writing called “Suteta”. She’s a four year old who was abandoned by her mother and suffers amnesia shortly after the event, then is rescued by a member of the Akatsuki organization. The fanfic is a lot different than what you might normally see under the genre and such, and I write it for fun as a sort of refresher from the usual band wagon.Hanaki really is a little darling, being her sweet childlike self but learns quickly for her age. She’s also highly curious and kind, but has a rebellious, spitfire attitude toward the Akatsuki members she doesn’t particularly like lol. It’s a lot of fun and easy to write her character, because her mindset and thought process aren’t very complex at all.

20. “Do you ever plan to do anything (comic, animation, etc) with your characters? Or are you just happy to have them?”

- Ooohhh boy yes, I’ve wanted to for a long time. Comics, animation, etc. Of course I have so many characters that 80% of them I’m just happy to have, but the rest I have extensive plans for if I can ever get into a position to accomplish them. Recently I’ve weeded out characters I hardly or don’t use anymore simply to line up my priorities. But the ones I still use and can work with on my own terms or that I’ve done a lot of research for the stories they’re in, I hold near and dear to me heart and have a lot of stuff planned for them. Thorn being one of them in particular, and a cyborg character I have called Gizmo. ))

#ask #anonyjay #Character Building meme #OOC #Mun!Katie