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irlpretear · 3 months

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100 trans/genderqueer musicians

Bands

Against Me! (rock, folk punk) (x)

The Oozes (punk) (x)

The Hirs Collective (metal, grindcore) (x)

GEL (hardcore punk) (x)

Urn (hardcore punk) (x)

The Black Dresses (noise pop, hardcore hyperpop) (x)

Party Ghost (rock) (x)

Lagrimas (hardcore punk, scream punk) (x)

Doll Skin (rock) (x)

Dazey and the Scouts (rock, indie) (x)

G.L.O.S.S. (hardcore punk) (x)

Dog Park Dissidents (punk rock) (x)

She/Her/hers (rock) (x)

Deli Girls (hardcore electronic) (x)

Dream Nails (punk rock) (x)

Sarah and the Safe Word (rock, dark cabaret) (x)

Pinkie Promise (punk rock) (x)

B. Fraser (emo) (x)

Newgrounds Death Rugby (emo) (x)

Scowl (hardcore punk) (x)

Feminazgul (black metal) (x)

Sports Bra (dream pop, light rock) (x)

Club Sofa (indie pop) (x)

The Cost ov Living (grindcore, harsh noise) (x)

Kuromy (punk) (x)

The Sonder Bombs (indie, pop) (x)

Lidocaine (rock) (x)

I'm letting unseen forces take the wheel (cybergrind) (x)

Gum Disease (punk) (x)

Cam Girl (rock, trash rock) (x)

Gully Boys (grunge pop) (x)

Arcadia Grey (sparkle punk) (x)

Schmekel (folk punk) (x)

Destructo Disk (punk rock) (x)

User Unauthorized (hardcore punk) (x)

The Spook School (indie pop) (x)

Pinkshift (emo) (x)

Glass Beach (emo) (x)

Butch Baby (light rock) (x)

VIAL (indie punk) (x)

Sister Wife Sex Strike (folk punk) (x)

homewrecker. (metal, hardcore punk) (x)

Mega Mango (indie rock) (x)

Keep For Cheap (prarie rock) (x)

Steam Powered Giraffe (cabaret, steampunk) (x)

Thotcrime (grindcore, cybergrind) (x)

Whirlybird (indie pop) (x)

Kampsport (hardcore punk) (x)

Um Jennifer? (alt-rock, punk) (x)

Scarlet Demore (alt-rock) (x)

HappyHappy (folk, folk-punk) (x)

Queen Zee (punk) (x)

Grumpy Plum (slop pop) (x)

Cheap Perfume (punk) (x)

Pollyanna (power-pop, rock) (x)

Ballista (metalcore) (x)

Faetooth (fairy doom, metal) (x)

Lacerated (death metal) (x)

Fortuna Malvada (hardcore punk) (x)

Peach Rings (bedroom power-pop) (x)

Solo Artists

Laura Jane Grace (rock, folk punk) (x)

Left at London (pop) (x)

ZAND (pop, ugly pop) (x)

Ada Rook (hardcore electronic) (x)

Ms. White (pop) (x)

Rett Madison (indie, folk) (x)

Murder Person for Hire (folk) (x)

Backxwash (rap, industrial hip hop) (x)

LustSickPuppy (electronic, rap) (x)

Babylungs (electronic, rap) (x)

Human Kitten (folk punk) (x)

Harley Poe (folk punk) (x)

Ewy (emo, folk punk) (x)

Averstaskta (instrumental) (x)

Andie Schoen (indie) (x)

Elliot Lee (dark pop, electronic rock) (x)

Urias (hip hop, ballroom) (x)

Twink Obliterator* (cybergrind) (x)

Rio Romeo (cabaret punk, indie) (x)

Knife Girl (art pop, indie) (x)

Alexander James Adams (folk) (x)

Starmaxx (pop) (x)

Sofya Wang (pop, alt-R&B) (x)

Boy Jr (indie/alt pop) (x)

Medusa (revenge pop, hip-hop) (x)

Mal Blum (singer-songwriter, folk) (x)

Gina Young (riot grrrl) (x)

Petra Fiyd (indie pop) (x)

awfultune (bedroom pop) (x)

Quinn Hills (alternative pop) (x)

Femtanyl (electronic) (x)

Vivivivivi (electronic, glitchcore) (x)

Lilac Boy (glitchcore) (x)

Rosie Tucker (indie rock) (x)

Ryan Cassata (singer-songwriter) (x)

Pain Chain (noise, synth) (x)

In Love With A Ghost (electronic, lo-fi) (x)

Alice Longyu Gao (hyperpop) (x)

Prophetic Nightmares (ambient synthwave) (x)

Saint Wellesley (indie folk) (x)

#music #trans art #punk #queer art #some of these are incredibly obvious and some are very not so #also i say trans/genderqueer bc some of these artists are not explicitly out but still fall under the umbrella of queer #if i made a mistake and one of these artists is actually cis let me know too #im not adding to this list nor is it just a top 100 btw. just a selection #if you ask where is (popular artist) im gonna block you

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unboundprompts · 10 months

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Prompts Inspired by Songs about Greek Mythology

-> writing prompts from the lyrics of songs about Greek Mythology. feel free to edit as you see fit.

"It's got nothing to do with fate and everything to do with you." - Sisyphus by Andrew Bird

"Redemption lies plainly in truth." - Achilles Come Down by Gang of Youths

"You have come to love what you will always fear." - Persephone by Tamino

"I will follow you down even through the gates of hell." - Orpheus by Shawn James

"In the end, all I hope for is to be a bit of warmth for you." - Boreas by The Oh Hellos

"Look out to the future, but it tells you nothing." - Icarus by Bastille

"I get what I want, one way or the other." - Pomegranate Seeds by Julian Moon

"I remember when you told me you were afraid to die." - Icarus & Apollo by Ripto

"As the clouds slowly gather in the night, I hear nothing but the sound of broken cries." - Dionysus by Tomo

"I'm really sorry, but I will win unintentionally." - Eros by Young the Giant

"I don't mind when you play with my head." - Greek God by Conan Gray

"I want to fall in love again. Not in love with a man of this world, but fall in love with life itself." - Aphrodite by Honey Gentry

"Nothing is simple just because you wish that it is." - Ambrosia by Rosie Tucker

"I got your folded piece of paper and the few words that were laid there." - Persephone by The Tragic Thrills

"Time — she moved so slow— that she taxed my feeble mind. And I waited, impatient, for something to come around." - Persephone in the Garden by Aiudoneus

"We'll be the envy of the gods above." - The Cult of Dionysus by The Orion Experience

"Loving you is my Achilles' Heel." - Achilles Heel by J. Maya

"Do not grow complacent and take less than what you deserve." - Atlas Drowned by Gang of Youths

"I will never be the same because of the way you made my whole life change." - Artemis by Stephen Rezza

"We keep fixing what we know is only bound to break." - Theseus by The Oh Hellos

"You think you're in gold but I can see the dirt in your lines." - Alrighty Aphrodite by Peach Pit

"Stars are dying in the sky." - Medusa by Kailee Morgue

"Promise me that you'll start where I end, and I promise to give you everything that I am." - Boreas by The Oh Hellos

#writing prompts #prompts inspired by lyrics #dialogue prompt #writing dialogue #greek mythology #greek myth #ancient greek mythology #writing ideas #story ideas #prompt list

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my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction · 2 months

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Private Dances [1]

Club!Blue Jones X F!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? • ko-fi • request info • series masterlist •

A/N: A MASSIVE HUGE THANK YOU TO THE WONDERFUL, AMAZING, STUNNING @lonelyisamyw-0love for not just being one of the kindest and best people ever, but also for tipping me on ko-fi! Here is a little gift for you 💚

(Also, I'm so sorry this became more than one part.)

Warnings: overuse of italics, sub!Blue, choking, biting, a little blood, hand job, there's some power dynamics in here because reader is a dancer (but like Blue is getting his ass handed to him), swearing, badly proofread, please let me know if I've missed a warning.

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The best course of action was to stay out of his way, really. That had been your plan so far at least.

Avoid his attention like Perseus circumvented Medusa’s glare. Keep your head down. Don’t make a fuss. Stay relatively quiet and blend into the background as much as possible.

Being a back up dancer helped. All you had to do was make sure you kept in time with the other girls, make sure the spotlight was firmly pointed on the star. And far, far away from you.

It had all been working out quite well. That was, of course, until tonight.

Someone always brought Blue a nightcap (well, morningcap) in the early hours of Sunday. When the club had just closed for business.

And that someone was always one of the dancers. Crystal did it most often, or Peach. Sometimes Trixie, or Songbird, or Sweetie Pie. They were the stars. They were the ones Blue wanted to… provide him with a service.

So how it somehow fell upon you was madness.

Peach and Trixie were otherwise engaged. Songbird was ill. Madam Gorski couldn’t find where the hell Sweetie Pie had disappeared off to after close (something you now wished you had thought of). And Crystal… well, she wasn’t in Blue’s good books at the moment.

You were pretty sure that you had just had the unfortunate luck of being the first person Gorski had set eyes on.

You knocked on Blue’s office door, resisting the urge to use your shoe and actually going to the effort of balancing the tray in one hand. On the tray was a bottle of expensive whiskey and a glass with those fancy chilled stones in it instead of ice cubes. Though, why go to all this effort escaped you. You were almost certain that it was just for show, and besides Blue had a drinks cabinet in his office.

You crept in slowly when he called out for you to enter. Half-heartedly hoping that maybe you could sneak in, leave the tray and get the hell out of there before he’d even realised you’d stepped inside.

Blue sat at his desk, a small frown on his face as he scribbled in a ledger. Presumably checking the day's takings.

That little spark of hope grew a fraction as he continued to ignore you as you walked quietly to the side table by the sofa and set the tray down, just as you’d been instructed to. Maybe sometimes he just wanted a drink. Maybe because you weren’t one of the stars you’d get out of here scot-free.

You pause for half a second, nervously watching Blue as he keeps writing before you turn and take a step towards the door.

“Sit.”

Fuck.

You turn, swallowing down the anxiousness that threatens to close your throat.

He’s still writing, staring intently at his papers. But he gestures when you don’t move straight away, pointing to the sofa but not looking up. “There.”

You sit down quickly, perching on the edge as if the soft blue velvet would transform into teeth at any moment.

He keeps working, the clock in the corner ticking away the seconds. You try to breathe steadily, to match your racing heartbeat to the gentle tick, tick, tick. It doesn’t work.

Blue sighs, an unimpressed look on his face before he glances up, his dark eyes boring into you.

The expression disappears instantly. Replaced with a subtle bemusement. A small smile pulls at the corners of his plush lips and he tilts his head to the side ever so slightly.

You look away quickly. Choosing to stare ahead and focus on the ornate clock.

Blue carefully puts his pen down and closes the ledger, you can see his movements out of the corner of your eye. The precision he purposefully injects into his actions as he savours the tension.

“You’re new.” He says offhandedly, but it’s clear he expects a response.

You shake your head, “No, erm, a few months.” Closer to six than two, but who was counting.

“Really?” He raises an eyebrow at you as he leans his elbows on the desk.

You nod.

“Huh,” he pauses for an unnecessary long time. “Strange, I would have thought I would have recognised you.”

“I’m, I’m just a back up dancer.” You shake your head, shrugging a little as you tuck your hands under your legs to hide their shaking.

“Now, now,” he tuts playfully, “back up dancers are important. It takes a lot of skill to work in a team like that.” He smiles, the expression viper like and poised to strike.

You nod and stay quiet.

Blue gets up slowly, just walking around to lean on his desk and crossing his arms. “Still… odd that Gorski didn’t recommend a pretty thing like you to me.”

You swallow. The back ups were solely handed by Madam Gorski, while she jointly oversaw the main dancers with Blue.

“I, erm, I don’t have the coordination.” You mutter. It’s a lie. And a bad one at that.

“Hmm.” Blue nods, seeming to consider your words for a moment. “You do any private dances?”

Private dances. What a fucking joke.

“Not… currently.” You say carefully. You try your best not to look directly at him, keep your gaze on the clock or the floor.

He lets your answer hang in the air for a moment. “Why?”

Fuck. “Madam Gorski said I’m not ready yet.” Not a complete lie. Not the whole truth either.

“Virgin?”

Your line of sight snaps up to him in surprise and you shake your head.

He smiles again at you. “You sure?”

You frown at the tease, despite how hard you’re trying to not provoke him. “Yeah.”

His expression widens into a grin. “Could’ve fooled me with how skittish you’re being.” He moves slowly, coming to sit down next to you. He leans against the sofa, placing his arm over the back. You can feel his body heat radiating off him, even though there is a sliver of space between you.

You swallow and say nothing, staring at the floor. Perhaps this would be so much easier if he wasn’t so upsettingly beautiful.

He tuts again playfully and lightly touches your jaw, sitting up as he turns you to face him. “There, that’s better, isn’t it?” He looks you over with a quiet examination, like he was evaluating a painting.

“I think I’ll call you Bunny,” he tests the nickname on his tongue and nods. “Yeah, that suits you, my little skittish Bunny.”

You frown, not liking the gleam in his eyes at all. But resist the urge to pull your face away from his hold.

He strokes your cheek absentmindedly, apparently not noticing your glare. “You know what you’re here for right?” He says softly, “what’s expected of you when you’re in my office?”

You nod. And he smiles.

“Sometimes it’s just a quick use of your mouth,” he runs his thumb over your bottom lip. “If I’m feeling tired or… satisfied with how the day’s gone.”

He pauses, waiting to gauge your reaction. But you school your face into neutrality. Part of you expect his annoyance at this, but instead, that glow in his eyes brightens.

“Sometimes I bend them over my desk until they’re a screaming, crying mess.” He runs the tip of his tongue over his lip. “Crystal likes that best, you should hear the sounds she makes, how she begs.” Despite the teasing nature of his tone, the word ‘Crystal’ still comes out harshly, barely veiled anger simmering just below the surface.

You keep your face calm, force yourself to breathe slowly and steadily.

“What’s this?” Blue chuckles, “either my little Bunny is scared stiff, or she’s trying to be defiant?”

Nothing, you give him nothing.

He grins wickedly, almost giggling with glee. He shifts closer, his thigh brushing against yours. “Oh, defiance now is it? My little Bunny thinks she can be brave?” He teases, leaning closer still and lightly pinching at your jaw. “Silly thing,” he whispers, pressing his lips against your throat and you shiver.

“I’ll make you beg.” He bites your neck, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to pull a yelp from your tongue.

He chuckles and something in your soul just snaps.

You move instinctively, not even thinking your actions through as you turn. The movement looks like you are going for a kiss, but instead, you sink your teeth into his bottom lip.

He yelps in surprise, his eyes going wide for a second. He flinches back, but is cut short by your hand around his throat.

There’s a bead of red on his lip when you pull back, bubbling up from the very centre until his tongue darts out and Blue groans, savering the iron spreading along his tastebuds.

You squeeze his neck ever so slightly, just boarding on the side of discomfort and Blue moans again. His eyes roll back for just a second before he quickly closes them. His breathing stutters and he gasps, mouth agape as he presses closer to you.

You swallow, your self-preservation seemingly coming back to you in an instant.

That move had been stupid, so, so stupid. But here Blue was… seemingly enjoying it? Submitting to you?

All the stories and warnings you’d heard, none of them ever mentioned Blue being anything but a sadist, a control freak who needed to have power over others.

He whines again when you squeeze a little tighter. His hand has dropped from your face to your forearm, stroking your skin softly with his thumb.

His eyes flutter open, hazy and desperate as he looks at you from under his lashes.

You can’t help but think he looks better like this. Sweeter.

Perhaps it’s panic, or just the need to not give up that fragment of power you have found, but you lean forward again, keeping your grip on his neck tight and kiss him.

His whimper is musical as your lips touch his, as your tongue pilages his mouth and forces his surrender. He starts to kiss back a little forcefully, pushing his chest into yours and you squeeze his neck hard as you bite down on his lip once more.

He yelps, eyes flying open as you pull back, his blood on your mouth.

You keep your hold on him tight, nearly suffocating and he doesn’t fight back, doesn’t resist just gasps and mutters a hushed, “sorry.”

The sincerity of it is puzzling. But it still sends a flush of heat to your stomach.

He’s breathing hard, looking at you with large doe eyes. A dusting of pink to his cheeks. He tries to keep still, practically shaking as you look him over, appraising him like cattle bound for the slaughter.

His cock presses painfully hard against his trousers. Your eyes linger on it for a moment, how it twitches under your gaze, how Blue’s breathing increases and his heartbeat flutters under your fingers.

Oh, this is such a bad idea. But you can’t stop yourself.

With your free left hand, you undo the first three buttons of his shirt and pull his tie just enough that it’s hanging loose and out of your way. Then you push him back by his neck, forcing his shoulder blades against the sofa.

He moves easily, following your command and letting out a little grunt of air as you squeeze a fraction tighter. He closes his eyes again as you kiss the nape of his neck and shoulder, just below where your fingers press. Moans loudly when your kisses turn into bites.

“I, ah, please!” His throat bobbs under you, his hips buck upwards uncontrollably, trying to chase a friction that isn’t there.

You growl, moving your mouth close to his ear, “shut the fuck up,” you bite a little harshly on his earlobe and can’t help the satisfaction that rages in you when he whines so prettily.

“S-sorry,” he breathes, eyes closed tightly, tears starting to build in the corners as the sensations start to bubble over and overwhelm his every thought.

He squirms under you as you continue to bite and suck at his neck, breaking and bruising the skin. You squeeze his neck tighter in warning every time he moves just a little too much.

Slowly, you inch your left hand down, the angle is a little awkward, but you manage it, and pop open his trouser button before unzipping his fly.

He whimpers again as the pressure on his cock eases, the sound turning into a high-pitched sigh as you take him in hand and pull him free of his underwear.

“Please, fuck, please, please,” he rocks his hips up, needing the warmth of your hand, needing you to touch him so, so badly.

But you let go the second he bucks and Blue sobs.

You squeeze his neck hard again and he shudders. “You’re such a little bitch, you know that? Can’t even fucking control yourself and I’ve barely done anything.” You hiss into his ear.

He moans. He knows he shouldn’t be enjoying this. Shouldn’t be rock hard and leaking and needing anything you’d give him. He should be taking. He should be in control. He should-

You squeeze the base of his cock and neck at the same time and all thoughts fly out of his head.

You let go of his dick and hold your hand up to his face. You slap him lightly when he keeps his eyes shut.

He whimpers in surprise.

“Spit.” You order.

For a second he stares at you in confusion, but panics the moment you frown and quickly spits into your palm.

“Again.”

He follows your command.

“Again.”

He swirls his tongue around his mouth, summoning as much salvia as he can in hopes of pleasing you.

You don’t praise him, but you don’t ask for more.

He whines as you take him roughly in your hand, pumping him hard and fast and not giving him a second to adjust to the sudden onslaught. His back arches, eyes fluttering closed for a second as he moans loudly, whimpering and biting at his bloody bottom lip.

Little breathless sighs of ‘please’, echo from his chest with every thrust.

You keep a firm hand on his neck as you work him over, hampering his movements and keeping him in place.

To your surprise, he doesn’t even try to fight your hold at all. Let’s you press him further into the back of the sofa as your hand glides over his velvet soft skin.

Heat starts to tighten in his stomach, twist in the base of his cock and he sobs out in pleasure. “Please, I, please kiss me,” he whines so desperately, so needily as if he would fall apart if you refused him.

You move forward, keeping up your pace and squeezing his neck tightly as you press your lips to his.

He whimpers into your mouth, tears leaking down his cheeks and smudging his makeup. He grabs hold of your cheek hastily, but softly, stroking your skin as if you were made of fragile china.

His hips buck as he chases his high, licking into your mouth and kissing you for all he’s worth.

He comes with a sharp cry, spilling himself over his shirt and your hand.

You pump him slowly, enjoying his little after shocks and spaced out expression before you stop and pull your lips away from his, move your hand from his neck.

Blue breaths deeply, his head foggy and mind swimming. His thoughts don’t quite make sense, don’t fall into order the way he’s used to. He can’t remember when he’s come so hard.

Nerves sneak back into your stomach, twisting your intestines. You swallow and wipe his cum from your fingers and hand onto his thigh before you stand quickly, breathing hard.

You leave the room quickly before he can string a coherent thought together and head back to your room.

You ignore the roaring heat in your stomach and the ache between your legs.

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jerirose · 2 months

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Some practice paintings of BG3 Tavs and a Dream Visitor.

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[Image Descriptions] A series of quick, rough paintings of several different OCs and a Dream Visitor from Baldur's Gate 3. Image 1: A painting of 3 portraits, a Half-Orc with olive greenskin and a neck tattoo that goes up her head, piercing orange eyes, black hair with a shaved side, wearing gold amour. Infront of her a pearl Dragonborn, with peach horns, wearing a barbarian outfit and to the right of her, a blue Drow with star freckles along his cheeks, short wavy hair looking off to the side. Image 7: A painting of a 3 characters. A half-tiefling at the back looking scared off screen, eyes black voids, with a neck tattoo like flames that move up his face, he is covered in blood and is wearing a pale blue outfit. On his left, a sea-green Gith, with pale spots from vitiligo, she has orange eyes and is looking off screen, her greenish yellow hair is in a messy bun and she has 5 lip studs, 2 double snakebites and a labret. On her right, a human rogue with one black eye and one brown, his black dreads are up in a half pony tail, he has the same neck tattoo as the half-elf above him, he wears gold jewlery, 3 lip rings, a medusa piercing and 2 earrings. He's wearing leather armour, with silver stud detailing's. Images 2 - 6: individual portraits of each of those that are descripted in image 1 and image 7.

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therand0mwriter · 1 year

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IDOL-Chapitre un

Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir x Male!Idol!reader

When a young American idol and his band tours in France, every one in Adrien's class wants to go. Unfortunately for them, tickets sold out as soon as they were for sale. Fortunately for Adrien, his father was able to get him tickets, but with a cost. Even though theres an underlying reason on why he's going, Adrien decides to take his best friend Nino, and his other two close classmates/friends, Alya and Marinette.

When they all got to the concert and the idol started singing, it mesmerized Adrien, pulling him to the front of the stage. Seeing the idol perform made Adrien feel things he never felt before, and it didn't help when the idol lent down and kissed Adrien's hand. Now that caused quite the ruckus.

"𝐔𝐡, 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭?"

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[(h/t) = hair type, i.e. curly, wavy, straight, ect.]

[Everyone in the story is 18 or older unless it is specifically said otherwise.]

*Y/N's POV*

"We're going to France!" Your manager, Sheena, just cheered. It was silent in the conference room as you and your band mates took this in. "Huh?" Was all you could say. "What do you mean: 'huh'?! You guys are going to tour in France! Be more excited!" Sheena yelled at us while shaking her fists.

"Are we that popular to be touring in a different country?" Your bass player, Jiraiya, questioned. "Oh boy, I don't know any french..." Your drummer, Loyal, worried out loud. "Relax, I'm sure this'll be a fun, new experience for all of us." Your guitarist, Kylian, said as he patted Loyal's shoulder in comfort. "Ah, I can't wait for the food!" Your keyboardist, Kairo, was already drooling at the thought of French cuisine.

These are your bandmates. You five, including yourself, make up the band: Ensnare. There was you, Y/N L/N, age 18, 5'9", the leader and vocalist. Then there was Jiraiya Duran, age 19, second in command and the bass player. Jiraiya is of Asian and pacific islander descent, around 5'8", has straight black hair, sharp dark brown eyes, glasses, tan skin, a Medusa lip piercing, sharp features and a slim but fit figure. You honestly think he could become a model if he wanted to. You could call Jiraiya the cool but serious type.

Next is Kylian Thatcher, age 18 and the guitarist of the group. Kylian is of European descent, 5'7", has wavy light brown hair, blue eyes, peach colored skin, dolphin bites lip piercings and a sharp jawline, giving Jiraiya a run for his money. He's definitely the most cocky in the group, constantly butting heads with Jiraiya when you're not around. You could consider him the bad boy out of everyone.

And finally, the twins, Loyal and Kairo Elsher, age 17, mix of European and African descent. Loyal is our drummer while Kairo is our keyboardist. They're identical twins with a height of 5'6", heterochromia eyes (one hazel and one green), light brown skin and a beauty mark under their right eye. They both have curly, colored hair, but their natural black hair is starting to show at the roots. Loyal's hair was dyed blue while Kairo's was dyed orange. The only difference between the two, minus their hair color and their instruments, was their personalities. Loyal was nervous and introverted, Kairo was care-free and extroverted.

Oh, and we can't forget our manager, Sheena Wright, age 40. She is of European descent, 5'6", dyed red hair, blue eyes, freckles, peach colored skin and has multiple ear piercings. Sheena's personality is very outgoing, she's headstrong but determined, she knows when it's time to be serious but also knows when it's time to let loose. In a way, she's kind of like a cool mom to all of us.

"Wait, wait, wait," You started, placing your hand on the table to calm everyone down. "Isn't France notorious now because there's villains constantly running rampant?" "Oh yeah, will we be safe?" Loyal sat up, instantly starting to worry. Sheena waved us off, "Of course you'll be safe! You'll have your bodyguards and Frances hero's."

"'Frances hero's?'" You repeated, not sure if you heard her correctly. "Oh, that's right," Jiraiya started, opening the conference room laptop. He started typing then projected an image of a dark blue haired female in a skin tight, red suit with black polka-dots and a blonde haired male in a skin tight, black cat suit with cat ears on top of his head. "This is Ladybug and Chat Noir, Frances hero's. They're the ones who take care of the villains." Jiraiya explained, pointing to the duo.

You sighed then asked, "When is it?" "It's in six months, you'll be doing the same tour you did earlier this year." Sheena informed. All of your bandmates look to you, their leader, for your decision. "Seems like we need to start learning French." You shrugged. Kairo and Kylian cheered, Loyal got a nervous look and Jiraiya smiled.

*Time Skip, Adrien's POV*

When I entered my class, every one was absolutely buzzing. I went up to Nino, Alya and Marinette as they were huddled together watching something with large smiles. "Whats going on you guys?" I smiled, peeking over Nino's shoulder. Marinette jumped and squeaked at my presence and Nino greeted me, "Hey dude! We're just watching the announcement for Ensnare's France tour!"

"'Ensnare'?" I questioned. "Yeah man," Alya started, smiling. "Ensnare is an American boy band that's totally amazing. Everyone in the group is super talented and not to mention super hot! And they have mentioned some of the best news I have ever heard: they're coming here!" Her and Marinette squealed in excitement. "Here, watch this!" Alya said, pulling up the video they were watching earlier.

On the screen was a... really attractive guy. He seemed to be around our age, but he had a mature air about him. His soft smile, (e/c) eyes, (short/long) lashes, clear (s/c) skin, sharp jawline, and (h/t) (h/c) hair all screamed hot model.

"Depending on when you're seeing this, bonjour or bonsoir République française! This is Ensnare announcing that we will be touring all of France in six months! The tickets will go on sale at 10 in the morning your time, so get them while you can! They're limited! And if you get the VIP tickets we all can't wait to meet you! The VIP tickets include a meet and greet before the concert, a picture with us, and a signed piece of merch! But we are giving out a handful of Deluxe VIP tickets where you get everything a VIP ticket does, but you also get to have dinner with us! The meet and greet will be after the concert though. Remember, premier arrivé premier servi. À bientôt!" The male ended with a smile and a wink.

Ba-bump

'What was that?' I shook my head. "Who was that?" I ask, pointing to the male on the phone. "That's (Y/N) (L/N)! He's the leader and singer of Ensnare! Then there's Jiraiya," Alya excitedly explained, hurriedly moving on to the other members before I could ask more questions about the bands leader. 'Oh well, guess I'll do my own research tonight.' I mentally shrugged to myself as Alya continued to explain every member to me.

"Wow, it seems like you guys really like them. Are you going to their concert?" I questioned, getting pouts from the girls in return. "We're gonna try! That is, if the tickets don't sell out." Marinette answered. "I'm sure you guys will get them!" I encouraged, giving her a smile. Her face immediately turned red and she gained a nervous smile, she started stuttering before Alya stepped in, "Well it's going to be hard since pretty much every one I know is going to try to go to that concert. But we're going to try too!" "I'm sure you'll get them, babe." Nino said, kissing Alya on the cheek.

"Wait, when you say every one you know is going to try to get tickets, does that include our friends?" I ask, referring to the other students around me. "Definitely," Alya sighed. "Well, fingers crossed." I gave Alya and Marinette a comforting smile.

*Time Skip*

"I'm sorry you guys," I tried to comfort my sad friends. "We were so close to going to their concert..." Marinette mumbled. "At least no one else in our class was able to get tickets!" Nino also (poorly) tried to cheer them up. "Still..." Alya sighed in a sad manner. Everyone in our class was bummed out that no one got tickets. And not to mention Chloe who had a temper tantrum when even her dad couldn't get tickets. Even I was a little sad that I couldn't get tickets, I don't know the band very well but I wanted to see that (Y/N) in person... 'Wait, what's up with my thoughts?' I shook my head.

*Time Skip*

I just got home after a photoshoot, heading straight to my room. After I closed my door and made sure Nathalie didn't follow me, I let Plagg out of my shirt. "Gosh! Its about time!" I ignored the kwamis complaint and went to my computer, logging in.

I went to the search engine and typed in: 'Ensnare'. The American boy band popped up and I clicked on the members. "Um... excuse me? I think you're forgetting something." Plagg flew next to me, opening his mouth. I rolled my eyes and tossed him a piece of camembert, successfully quieting him.

I turned my attention back to my monitor and clicked on the bands leader. "Hm... let's see, Y/N L/N, age 18, Ensnare's vocalist..." I was mumbling to myself as I read information about him. After a couple minutes I watched some of their music videos and covers. "His vocal range is amazing..." I mumbled to myself again.

"You seem to really be into this guy, you like him or something?" I jumped as I heard a voice in my ear. I turn to see Plagg with a smug look on his face. "W-What? N-No! I just found out about him today!" I explained, confused at my stuttering and racing heart. Plagg flew circles around my head, "Doesn't mean a thing!" He teased in a sing-song tone. "Whatever..." I waved him off.

I saw a thumbnail of a video and it looked like Y/N in an interview. The only thing was, it was titled: 'ENSNARE'S Y/N'S TYPE'. I clicked on it, curious. You could tell the video didn't start at the beginning of the interview with how it was edited.

"So," The interviewer started, "All of your fans want to know: does Y/N L/N have a secret girlfriend?"

Y/N uncomfortably laughed, "I'm not going to lie, I wasn't expecting this question."

The interviewer laughed, "C'mon! Every one wants to know!"

"Fine, fine. No, I do not."

"Wow! Really?! Why not?!"

"Haven't met the right person yet."

"Can we at least ask who your type is?"

Y/N was quiet for a bit, thinking. But he finally smirked, "Blondes."

Ba-bump

"Blondes? Like me?" I unconsciously said, making Plagg snicker in amusement.

*Time Skip*

I was eating dinner by myself in the dining room, picking at my food. "Adrien," Nathalie called out to me, "Are you alright? You seem to be thinking about something." I blushed and waved her off, "O-Oh, yeah, I'm fine." It looked like she wanted to say more, but left it at that.

In fact, I was thinking about something. More accurately, someone. I couldn't get his face or voice out of my mind! 'Y/N L/N... what are you doing to me?'

"Adrien," I look up to see the owner of the deep voice. "Father!" I stand up from my seat, pleasantly surprised and confused. "I don't have much time, but have you heard of the American band: Ensnare?" He got straight to the point. "U-Um, yeah." I answered.

"I have 4 Deluxe VIP tickets to their concert in six months, I want you to go."

"Really?!"

"There's a catch. I want you to befriend them and convince them to collaborate with me for a new fashion line. I've asked them multiple times myself, but they keep turning me down. So, go to the concert, befriend them, and convince them. If you fail, I'll be disappointed."

"...Yes, father."

"...You can give the 3 extra tickets to your friends if you would like."

"Thank you, father!"

He nodded at me and walked out. I was excited but nervous at the same time. Me and a few of my friends get to go to Ensnare's concert! But... if I can't convince them to collab with my father he'll be upset. 'One step at a time, Adrien!'

*Time Skip*

"AHHH!" Alya and Marinette screamed in excitement. "I can't believe you're taking us to see Ensnare!" Alya shouted, large smile on her face. "This is amazing! Thank you so much, Adrien!" Marinette also shouted. "Yeah man, we all really appreciate it!" Nino added, patting my shoulder. All I could do was laugh at their reactions, "It's no problem, you guys are my best friends, of course I'll take you!"

...

"Did you guys hear that?" I asked, after hearing a faint scream. Alya and Marinette snickered to themselves, "I think Chloe is a little upset you didn't ask her to go to the concert." I frowned and shrugged, "If I had an extra ticket I would."

#x reader #reader insert #miraculous #miraculous ladybug #chat noir #chat noir x reader #chat noir x male reader #adrien agreste #adrien agreste x reader #Adrien agreste x male reader #x male reader #idol fanfic

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Hehehe, hello dear author. I have a somewhat peculiar request for Poseidon. Let's say that at a meeting or party some time after Ragnarok, Amaterasu arrives with a miko assisting her, which the goddess treats as her daughter and as soon as she sees Poseidon she does her best to prevent Poseidon from noticing the priestess. Since Amaterasu knows the story of Medusa and this special human is like a daughter to her. The miko is from a modern era, but she had a peculiar childhood. Since she and/or she was born, she was consecrated to the Grand Shrine of Amaterasu, being the only woman among her brothers. Her parents only visited her at the temple to demand perfection, asking the monks and superior priestesses to leave her in isolation if she did not meet their expectations to the letter, the monks could not oppose since her family was of high social hierarchy and very rich. Basically, she suffered mental and sometimes physical damage from the scars left from training her with weapons related to the sun goddess. And it was at dawn, while he was serving his punishment in isolation, that Amaterasu appeared to him, and lamented everything that his followers had done. From that day on, the goddess promised that she would always be with her, and basically Amaterasu was the one who he would gossip while they hung out in isolation. she y/n she died defending the temple from a too powerful yokai, and Amaterasu collected her soul and performed her funeral personally, as well as driving her y/n's family out of her lands. For this reason Amaterasu is so jealous of y/n, especially against Poseidon due to the tyrant of the seas' fetish for virgin priestesses. But surely Poseidon is worth half a peach and somehow he takes the miko to his domain to try to woo her, and y/n knowing that he will not beat Poseidon in a fight, he always evades him saying that he is not interested in being with a married man (Amphitrite) while trying to find a way to escape every day. And Amaterasu is about to start a war against Hades, since the latter stands in the way of the sun goddess breaking Poseidon's face.

-Your life was only better after you died.

-It was a sad truth, but a truth, nonetheless. You were the only daughter born to a high society family with four older brothers and one younger brother.

-To your parents, you were useless, as only boys mattered to them, sons to carry on their lineage.

-They got rid of you the first chance they had but did it in a way where nobody would accuse them of being bad parents, they gave you to the Ise Jingu, the holy Shinto shrine of Amaterasu, where the goddess is rumored to live, an honorable fate.

-Your life became nothing but chores and going to school, only being able to attend through middle school, the mandatory educational requirements in Japan.

-However, you worked hard, proving yourself to the High Priestess and the priests who oversaw the temple grounds, and you were conscripted to become a priestess yourself.

-Your family benefited from your promotion, using it as publicity for them and their sons that their only daughter was devoted to a life serving in a temple as a priestess.

-However, this came at a price, due your parents being so wealthy, giving massive donations and getting many other high society families to donate large amounts, their instructions were clear: you had to be perfect, no mistakes, and if any were made, you were to be locked away and punished.

-Unable to risk the donations, the High Priestess accepted the terms.

-You tried your best, being diligent with your work so you would make any mistakes, but their constantly watching eyes, even the smallest mistake had them throwing you into a small isolated room with no windows, sometimes after whipping the tops of your hands so you would learn.

-You struggled with their treatment, sometimes punishing you by not feeding you for days, isolating you, you were quickly beginning to look sick, but those in charge were too blinded by their greed.

-You could only stare in the darkness of the room, no windows to illuminate anything, the only source of light being the sun peeking through the small cracks.

-A hand on your head startled you, flinching in fear as you could barely move, turning your heard to see the most beautiful woman you have ever seen, glowing as if the was the sun herself.

-You eyes were wide and full of tears as she pulled you into her arms, weeping softly as she held you, “How could they hurt someone so young- so small.”

-You instantly knew this was Amaterasu herself, your own tears welling as you broke down, sobbing into her chest, but she didn’t berate you, she just let you cry, giving you the soft affection that you so desperately wanted.

-From that day on, Amaterasu was always with you, but nobody could see her but you, as she said they were not worthy to see her.

-She had healed your wounds, kept you warm at night, became a friend, a mentor, and a mother to you, doting on you so gently.

-When she had to leave you for a short while, you were terrified, clutching her kimono, which broke her heart, but she promised to return to you.

-Without her divine protection, which had shielded your mistakes from the eyes of those in charge of the temple, so you wouldn’t be punished, it was like a demon took over the temple, tainting all those who resided.

-When Amaterasu returned, she could only stare in horror, seeing you bloody and broken body, whipped viciously, your hands bound behind your back, seeing the priestess and priests were the ones harming you.

-In one act of Divine Punishment, Amaterasu struck the temple with a ball of fire, immediately igniting it.

-She watched them all flee, leaving you behind, her heart aching as you passed, but she immediately pulled your soul out of your body, cradling it close as you woke up, completely healed, floating above the burning temple.

-You were in disbelief that you had died, but at the same time, you never felt happier, as you could never be hurt by them again.

-The temple only had minor damage, the fire department working quickly, but Amaterasu made sure to reveal your body, which was only minorly burned, showing the abuse you had been put through.

-The public was in an uproar, furious that those in charge had treated the little miko so harshly, so cruelly, then it came into light of your family’s bribery to the temple, paying them to treat you like this, as nothing but perfection would be accepted.

-You were in awe, holding onto Amaterasu as you watched your family lose everything, being shamed and being forced to flee Japan to start anew.

-You harbored no feelings for your family, no remorse for them, as they were the ones that did this to you, they did this to themselves.

-In Valhalla you had so much freedom, getting to explore around the Shinto pantheon, meeting warriors from history, and with Amaterasu by your side, you go to meet other gods as well, many who were disgusted by the way you, a sixteen-year-old girl, had been treated by adults, least of all holy figures that watched over temples.

-Amaterasu doted on you like you were a daughter, not a miko, as you were considered a demi-god of sorts, as you were considered a holy maiden. You didn’t mind either way, you liked helping your new mother out, doing simple chores, delivering paperwork around the pantheon for her.

-You had never been happier than with this new role in the afterlife, in Valhalla.

-It was at a massive party where you got to meet so many other gods and notable humans, a celebration for the salvation of humanity, as the gods have decided to work with humanity to help them better themselves, what they should have done in the first place.

-You were wearing a traditional miko outfit, red hakama pants with a white shirt, and a large red bow tying your hair back in a low ponytail, remaining by your mother goddess.

-Many were surprised to meet a holy maiden that was so young, but most were nice to you, many of the humans enjoyed speaking with you, as you asked them questions about their past as you knew their history.

-Amaterasu grabbed your wrist, pulling you behind her as a man approached you both, you peeked out, hearing your mother call this man Poseidon, a glare on her face, as she knew the story of Medusa, of what he did to a priestess of Athena.

-He wasn’t going to be allowed near you.

-However, her intense protectiveness is what made Poseidon want to see you more, to know more about you, wanting to know why you were so special to the sun goddess.

-When you were out delivering papers a few days later, Amaterasu was beside herself when she realized you had gone missing, snatched away from the pantheon.

-She immediately knew where to go, heading right for the Greek pantheon, with Susanoo and Tsukuyomi tried to hold her back from waging an all-out war between the two pantheons.

-She was correct however, as you had been taken by Poseidon, spirting you away to his palace in the Greek pantheon, as he was curious about you, wanting to see why you were so special.

-You were scared, as you didn’t know where you were, a powerful god had kidnapped you, and you knew you couldn’t fight against him and you couldn’t shake the feeling that this man was dangerous, he made you uneasy.

-Amaterasu told you about Poseidon, and about Medusa, whom you remember reading about back on earth in history class, how she was a priestess and he raped her, and she was turned into a gorgon.

-She wanted you to be safe as she was afraid that he would come after you in the same way, despite being married.

-Poseidon was quickly infatuated with you, when you asked to go back home to your mother, soon moving on to demanding him, refusing his advances.

-He didn’t want to force you, he wanted to woo you, so you would come on your own free will, that way he would be safe from Amaterasu and the other gods.

-You refused all his advances, “You’re married! I’m not going to get with a married man! And I’m still only a teenager!” but with each refusal, he grew more and more infatuated.

-When he heard your mother was looking for you, he locked you in a lavish room in a tower, you could see out the windows, but you were trapped, unable to escape while Poseidon went to assure your mother that he didn’t have you.

-Hades, Zeus, and Poseidon had their hands full with Amaterasu, who was ready to launch a full out attack on them, knowing that Poseidon had you somewhere.

-Susanoo called for The Seven Lucky Gods, to search for you while he and Tsukuyomi were trying to prevent a massive war.

-You were trying to tie every piece of cloth you could together, to make a rope to throw out the window so you could climb down and escape, needing to get back to your mother.

-You were terrified, every inch of you was shaking as you shimmed down your makeshift rope until you heard, “Y/N!”

-You gasped, seeing Ebisu who was rushing towards you on the ground below, seeing you escaping from a high tower.

-You slipped, losing your grip and you fell quite a ways before you managed to grab onto the rope again, halting yourself but you cried out in pain as Ebisu shouted out your name again.

-You made it to the ground, letting the rope go and falling into his arms as you felt him touch your waist and you were instantly in tears, your arms wrapped around his neck as you sobbed, having been so scared.

-Ebisu wasn’t the greatest at comforting others, but he held you tightly, furious that Amaterasu was right, Poseidon had taken you, and he had been hiding it from everyone, including his brothers who were trying to defend him as they didn’t know any better.

-When the other Seven Lucky Gods walked in, all furious, Zeus was quick to ask what their interruption was all about before Ebisu stepped forward, you in his arms princess style, as your arms were still wrapped around his neck, not wanting to let him go.

-Instantly all attention turned to Poseidon who looked furious that you were not in the lovely room he had prepared for you, his brothers angry as well, as they had been defending him, only to find out Amaterasu knew what she was talking about.

-Showing her intimidating side for once, shocking everyone in attendance, even you, the heat that was quick to envelop the room was stifling as she spoke, glaring hard, “I will not hesitate to dry your oceans, Sea God, if you ever even look at my daughter again. There will be no mercy a second time.”

-She also threatened Zeus and Hades, who were quick to agree with her, that they were to punish their brother for not only kidnapping you, but also lying about you being hidden away.

-They ended up calling Aphrodite and her son Eros to use an arrow on Poseidon to lose his infatuation with you, but he was to be watched closely.

-Ebisu was quickly blushing, defensive against everyone once you all arrived back to the Shinto pantheon, your home, as you didn’t want to let him go, and Amaterasu cooed on how cute he looked, shouting at her, “OI! I’m not cute!!” which caused a lot of laughter to ring throughout the pantheon.

-Amaterasu kept you close for the next few days, by your choice more than hers, as you felt too nervous to go anywhere without her, which made her sympathize with you, doting on you and reassuring you that he would never come after you again, if he didn’t want to risk his life.

-You cuddled your mother, laying your head on her lap, making her giggle as she brushed her hands through your hair, doting on you, seeing that you were so happy to be there with her, safe and sound from everything.

-That is until you visited the Norse pantheon and Brunnhilde took you flying on her winged horse, giving your mother a slight panic attack, worried about you.

-She knew that she would need to let you grow up, both emotionally and mentally, knowing she couldn’t keep you by her side forever, but she always prayed to you that you would always come home to her, no matter what.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror poseidon #ror seven lucky gods #ror ebisu

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medusaspeach · 3 months

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bby god sketches

#greek mythology #greek myth retellings #sketch #art #greek gods #medusa's peach #*tries to be normal*

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oozmium · 1 month

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SMT4F Collaboration Cafe Menu PT. 2

Translator: @twilightmalachite

ENG Proof: Elegy

This is a translation of the demon cocktail menu, which was separate from the character cafe menu. This allowed you to "fuse" demons via mixing alcohol and cocktail, alongside the extra addition of a "stat incense".

Base 1

Odin (Gin)

Cu Chulainn (Vodka)

Adramelech (Rum)

Sukuna-Hikona (Tequila)

Tenkai (Whiskey)

Medusa (Blackcurrant Liqueur)

Alice (Peach Liqueur)

Inanna (Campari)

Maitreya (Lychee Liqueur)

Centaur (Tiffin)

Base 2

Chironnupu (Tonic)

Jack Frost (Soda)

Pyro Jack (Cola)

Napaea (Orange Juice)

Mermaid (Grapefruit Juice)

Pixie (Lemon Juice)

EXTRA

St Incense (Orange Curaçao)

Dx Incense (Herbal Tea)

Ma Incense (Blue Curaçao)

Ag Incense (Mallow Blue Tea)

Lu Incense (Pernod)

#smtiva #smt iv apocalypse #smt4a #smtivf #megaten #translations

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blackhakumen · 4 months

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Min Fanfic #1162: The Cute Jealous Princess (Super Smash Bros Ultimate)

2:04 p.m. at the New Donk's Glorious Hotel Suite: Mario & Peach's Bedroom.........

Mario: (Reading a Book While Sitying on his Princess' Lap) Hey, Peach?

Peach: (Has her Chin on Top of Mario's Head While Hugging him From Behind) Yes, my sweet dear?

Mario: Have you being jealous of Pauline as of late?

Peach: (Eyes Immediately Widens Up) Jealous? Me? (Starts Giggling Awkwardly a Bit) Oh Mario, that sounds so silly!~....W-Why asked?

Mario: Well, for starters, you're hugging me like a momma koala hugging her youngling. (Happily Snuggles onto Peach's Embrace) Not that I mind of course~

Peach: (Giggles Softly While Snuggling onto Mario) Well, I'm glad you like it!~ You best believe I'm gonna give my sweetheart of a man the loving of a lifetime~ (Starts Giving Mario Multiple Kisses on the Head)

Mario: (Chuckles Ticklishly by Peach's Affections) Yes, yes~Lifetime's great!~ (Puts On a Firm Frown on his Face) But no, seriously. Are you jealous?

Peach: (Immediately Cease her Kisses as She Starts Getting Teensy Bit Nervous Right Now) There's.... really no way out of this conversation, is there?

Mario: Not unless you wanna try withstanding my signature Puppy Dog Eyes.

Peach: ('Sighs in Defeat') No....We both know that I would cave in the minute you stare at those shiny blue eyes of yours. What gave it all away?

Mario: Let's just say a certain witch gave me a few insights earlier today......

Flashback to Earlier

Bayonetta: Oh, that poor girl is most DEFINITELY jealous of her all right.

Mario: (Sighs While Facepalming Himself) I should've known....How could it took this long to notice until now?

Bayonetta: The signs were obvious from the getgo, dear. The awkward laughing, the slightly shaky posture, the few amounts of excuses she gives you in hopes of not rising any form of suspicion.....Our Peachy Girl could try and deny it all she wants, but I've seen and met a lot of relationship partners who easily panics over the mere thought of their love ones getting taken from them their potential competition. (Turns to Palutena with a Playful Smirk) And one them just so happens to be my lovely goddess in green~

Palutena: (Sighs While Pinching the Bridge of her Nose) How many times are you gonna keep bringing this up? It was a long time ago. (Starts Pouting) And Medusa's the one who didn't know how to get a clue.....

Bayonetta: (Wraps her Arm Around her Goddess) Honey, you know me~ My heart only belongs to you and you alone~ And besides, I'm pretty positive she got the message clearly the moment you started kissing me in front of her.

Palutena: (Crosses her Arms) ('Hmph') And I'll do it all over again too if she doesn't get it through her pet snakes.

Bayonetta: (Turns Back to Mario) See that, deary? This is what jealousy can do to a lady if it continues to go unchecked.

Mario: (Starts Nodding While Writing a Few Notes Down on his Mini Notepad)

Back to the Present

Peach: ('Gasps') That gossipy witch!

Bayonetta: (In the Hallways) You know me!~

Peach: (Angrily Shakes her Fist in the Air) Quiet, you! You have caused me quite enough trouble for today!

Bayonetta: You're welcome, Peachy Dear!~ (Laughing Elegantly in the Halls)

Peach: Yeah, well, no thank you! (Crosses her Arms While Pouting) What does she know? My laughs aren't awkward, my posture is fine as it is, and my excuses are far more believable than Bowser's chance of-(Notices Mario's Smirking at Her) Why are you looking at me like that?

Mario: Oh no reason. (Places his Elbow on the Side of his Thigh and his Chin on the Palm of his Hand) Just admiring how cute you're acting right now~

Peach: (Starts Pouting at her Man) Oh don't you even go there right now, mister!

Mario: (Casually Shrugs) Hey, you always find every opportunity to expose me of my cuteness, no harm for me to do the same to you for once, am I right?

Peach: (Sighs in Defeat Again Before Turning Away) I suppose you have a point there......You're still cuter.

Mario: Agree to disagree.

Peach: (Frowns Before Taking a Deep Breath Before Turning Back to Mario) I'm really sorry, Mario......

Mario: (Frowns a Bit in Worry and Confusion) For what? Everyone get jealous sometimes. You just can't-

Peach: -Let it get the better of you, I know. It doesn't excuse the fact that it happened in the first place. A-And before you asked! This doesn't having to do with her dating you in the past completely. (Starts Twiddling her Fingers a Bit) Although, I do kinda sorta wonder how good she was in cuddling you.....or if she did any of that at all.....

Mario: Oh she did. She's fine, but you're definitely the superior cuddleler of the two.

Peach: (Happily Pumps her Fist Up) YES! YES! YES!~ I KNEW IT! ANOTHER POINT FOR- (Notices Mario is Raising an Eyebrow) Uh..('Clears Throat') A-Anyways, that besides the point.

Mario: You sure? Cause you're cuteness scale says otherwise-

Peach: Yes, I'm sure, now ZIP! ('Sighs Heavily') Look, the real reason why I'm jealous of her in the first place was because of how....Better she is than me!

Mario: Better than you at what exactly?

Peach: Just.....Better in general. She's an amazing singer, a part time businesswoman, and she seems to take care of her city a whole lot better than I could with my own kingdom, being the same 'ole ('Sigh') I know it's really silly of me to think that way, but-

Mario: You're right. It is silly. (Looks Up at Peach with a Firm, Serious Look on his Face) Silly that you think that you're not any great yourself!

Peach: Mario, I-

Mario: (Places his Finger Peach's Lips) Upup! Let me continue speaking.

Peach: (Stares at Mario For a Brief Second Before Giving his Finger a Little Peck as He Moves it Away) Speak, baby.

Mario: (Lowers his Finger Down Before Giving Peach a Solid Nod) Thank you. Now, sure, it is Pauline has doing great for herself these last few years since I've last saw her, but we've been together longer than that and I can proudly say that you've already improved and accomplished a lot since then. You went out adventuring more, able to hold your own pretty well at any fight and danger you got involved with, saved ME more times than I can even count, managed to get KAZUYA MISHIMA of all people to bow down to you his knees right after you karate chopped table with your BARE HAND!

Peach: (Giggles Bashfully at the Memory) Goodness....It's been two to three years since that happened and I still can't believe it. (Place her Finger Under her Chin While Thinking) I think something else must've made Kazuya bowed down though.

Mario: Huh. You don't say. Odd....(Starts Shaking his Head a Bit) But anyways, let's not forget the fact you stepped up to become a Mother Hen to the Smash Family, even going as far as to formed your Certified Moms group while you were at it. You didn't have to do all of that, mind you, but the fact that you're doing your very best looking out for us as one, speaks SO MUCH volumes and we all love and appericate you a lot for it.

Peach: (Heart Begins to Melt in Pure Happiness) My gosh.....I love and appericate you guys so much too~ (Wipes a Tear Off of her Eyes) ('Sniff') Each and every day of my life~

Mario: (Smiles Back) Even Bowser?

Peach: (Pouts Again) Don't start!~

Mario: (Chuckles Lightly) Okay, okay, I only kid!~ But in all seriousness though, you are an outstanding woman, Peach, and you always will be in my eyes. I'm sorry it took me so long to realize this dilemma of yours.

Peach: (Immediately Pulls Mario Into a Warmth, Loving Hug) Honey, no!~ You have nothing to be sorry for~ If anything, I should apologize for not being honest with my feelings a lot sooner. I must've made you worried sick, huh?

Mario: (Scoffs a Bit) Please. I'm always gonna end up worrying about you no matter what you do. My heart doesn't have it in me not to do so honestly

Peach: (Gently Place her Hand onto Mario's Cheek While Having a Bit of a Seductive Look on her Face) Oh you poor, little thing~ Is there anything I could do to make you feel better?~

Mario: (Playfully Raises an Eyebrow) Anything you say?~

Peach: Anything your sweet, loving heart desires~ Just as long as it isn't illegal of course.

Mario: (Grabs his Chin While Thinking) Hmmmmm....Well, if you insist, I think we could have ourselves a little...pasionate loving session for the time being~ (Forms a Seductive Smirk.on his Face) For the Holidays and whatnot~

Peach: (Giggles Softly) Is that so?~ (Pulls Out a Mistletoe and Holds it Above hers and Mario's Heads) I thought you never asked!~

Mario: (Chuckles Lightly) Prepared as always, are we?~ You're impressing me already, dear~

Peach: Hope you're ready yourself. We're just getting started~

The lovey couple giggles among themselves as they begin to kiss one another under the Mistletoe, showering each other with every love and passionate they have in their bodies and souls.....That is until a familiar Blue Blur suddenly rushes into the room, surprising them both.

Sonic: Mom! Dad! You're not gonna believe who- (Looks Back and Forth at his Parents Hugging Each Other on the Bed....And Then at the Mistletoe Itself) .......Whatcha two doing in here?

Peach: (Quickly Hides the Mistletoe) Nothing!

Mario: (Already Has an Awkward Smile on his Face) Y-You're mother and I were just resting is all....

Sonic: Resting. (Raises an Eyebrow at the Kiss Marks All Over Mario's Face) While kissing?

Mario: (Gravs the Nearest Tissue and Wipe the Kiss Marks Off Him) .....Your mother would accidentally kiss me in her sleep.

Peach: (Nodded Woth an Awkward Smile of her Own)

Sonic: Riiiiiiight. (Smiles Brightly) Anywho, guess who's finally made it here in New Donk City.

The flash of green light suddenly agrees in front of the edge of the bed, revealing itself to be.

Hat Kid: Shadow!~ (Happily Doing Jazz Hands While in her Brother's Arms)

Peach: (Gasps Loudly as She Happily Brings Shadow into a Loving Hug) Our family's finally complete for the rest of the holidays!~

Shadow: (Winces a Bit in Pain as He Felt Peach's Cheek Rubbing Up on His) Good to you and father too, mother......Are you all having a good time here so far?

Mario: (Happily Nodded) Oh more certainly! We actually did good amount in this city: Went out to eat, sightseeing, attended a Christmas Parade, which your float was in by the way.

Shadow: (Puts on a Deadpinned Look on his Face) I noticed and my disappointment is immeasurable.

Hat Kid hops in on the ned and joins her mother on The Shadow hugfest in order to help make him feel better.

Mario: (Chuckles a Bit Awkwardly) Uh...A-Anyways! After that, we went to the Central Park, did some more sightseeing, we met the Mayor on our first day here-

Sonic: Whom mom's been jealous of ever since.

Peach: Sonic!

Sonic: What? It's true, isn't it? Sis and I been seeing the way you act whenever you had the opportunity to speak with her. Awkward laughing, shaky posture, giving out predictable excuses every few seconds.

Hat Kid: (Giggles Softly) Yeah. Mommy's so jelly~

Peach: (Starts Blushing While Pouting) Am not!

Bayonetta: (In the Halls) Is too!~

Peach: BAYONETTA!

Shadow: Mother, there's nothing wrong with being jealous sometimes.

Mario: Exactly. (Smirks Teasingly) It makes you look more adorable than you already are~

Sonic: Oh yeah definitely.

Hat Kid: So true!~

Peach: I AM NOT- (Sighs in Defeat Yet Again While Crossing her Arms) Oh forget it!

Mario: Finally admitting your cuteness, dear?~

Peach: Don't get cocky with me, mister. You're still the cutest in this relationship.

Sonic: Yep.

Hat Kid: Mhmm!~

Shadow: Most definitely.

Mario: (Eyes Widened at the Kids in Disbelief).Wh-Wha- Who's side are you three on!?

Sonic: (Casually Shrugs) Whatever side we favor the best.

Shadow/Hat Kid: Middle Party.

Mario: ('Sigh') Of course.

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Alright! Physical appearances for all au Asgores and toriel!

Miss: 7’5, looks just like classic toriel, but with some cuts along her muzzle, arms and back where it scarred and the fur doesn’t grow back. And her fur is just a tad on the grey side now

Winter: she’s 8 feet tall even and has thick pure white fur with two large forward facing horns and blue eyes and magic.

Plum: he’s 7’6 feet tall, with a pale blue grey fur and purple magic. No horns

King: 8’9, he has white fur and a black beard, and four horns, two small ones facing forwards and two large ones curling behind his head. He has three large scars on his right eye with the middle extending down to his nose. His eyes/magic are yellow

Summer: 7’9 she has slightly wavy white fur and a red beard along with matching red eyes. No horns or scars

Spring: 7’9, she has tan fur and two small nub horns on the top of her head, and pink eyes. She has a small scar on her nose

Tatters: 7’11, he has grey fur with a white beard, two average horns sticking up and purple eyes. No scars

Empress: 8 feet even, she has gold fur and two gorgeous horns that’s spiral upwards on her head. Her eyes are blood red. She has several large scars on her paws and lower arms.

Ivory: 9’7, he is the largest royal. he has white fur, a silver beard and green eyes. Both his horns used to be large but were broken off leaving large stumps on his head. He has a scar across his neck.

Medusa: 7’3, and the smallest royal. Her fur is pure black and she has a slight curl in the mini black beard under her chin. No horns. She has green eyes. No scars

Snapper: 8’2 he has grey fur and a dark red beard with two small nub horns on his head. His eyes are yellow. He has a piece of his right ear missing.

Eros: 7’6, he has peach fur and two Ram horns on his head with a white curly beard. His eyes are baby blue.

Charity: 8’1, she has blue grey fur, no horns, and a white beard. Her eyes are a pastel orange. She has darker orange freckles on her nose

Satin:7’11 she has blue grey curly fur, and two curled Ram horns. Her eyes are a bubblegum pink

Velvet: 8’2he has VERY fluffy curly peach fur. It’s a pain to deal with. His beard is white and his eyes are yellow. No horns

Vamp: 9 feet even, he has pitch black fur, a plum colored beard and four small nub horns. His eyes are a navy blue. He has two small scars underneath his right eye

Duchess: 9 feet even, she’s got a dark brown fur with some lighter ombré along her nose. Her eyes are lilac. No horns or scars

Zeus: 8’7 he has blonde fur and a white beard with two curly Ram horns. His eyes are an electric blue

Hestia: 9’2 she also has blonde fur, a white beard and two straight horns facing forward. Her eyes are a sage green.

Venice: 8’4 he has a chocolate brown fur, no beard, and two large horns curling slightly backwards. His eyes are a very pale blue

Swan: 7’8 she has pitch black fur with a white shorter beard. No horns. Her eyes are a royal purple

Scope: 9’4 he has the thinnest fur of the royals. His is a warm grey, no beard or horns. His eyes are a dark blue

Silk: 8’8 she has curly tan fur with two nub horns. Her eyes are blood red

Founder: 7’6, he has tan fur, a dark brown beard and Ram horns. His eyes are a pine green.

Fey: 7’5 she has tan fur, a white beard and two nub horns. Her eyes are a dark chocolate brown.

Poseidon: 9’2 he has dark cool grey fur and a black beard. His right horn faces forward but he lost his left in a fight. His eyes are baby blue

Salacia: 9’2 she has pitch black fur, no horns or beard. She has a bite shaped scar on her hip. Her eyes are stormy grey.

Lulworth: 8’8, he is a blue grey furred goat with a white beard, no horns. He has yellow eyes.

Lapis: 9’2, she has dark cool grey fur and stunning lapis blue eyes and magic.

Orca: 8’7 he has white fur, a grey beard and orange eyes, no horns. He has a bite scar on his torso on both sides. The bite scars are sea turtle sized lol.

Seahorse: 9’1 she has light cool grey fur and two spiraled upwards facing horns. Her eyes are a sea green.

Thunderstorm: 9 feet even, his fur is a dark strong grey, he has a black beard and two large spiraled horns. His eyes are an electric yellow, so light they’re almost white. His wings match the shape of an albatross’ wings and are mostly the same grey as his fur, but with the wing tips being his magics yellow.

Snowfall: 7’8 she has thick white fur, four horns, a Rams and two nubs, and her eyes are a pale powder blue. Her wings match the shape of a turkeys wings and are pure white with a single blue stripe across the longest feathers.

Gallery: 7’7 he has dirty blonde fur and a brown beard. No horns. His magic is a cherry red

Melody: 8’6, she has chocolate brown fur, no beard or horns. Her magic is orange

Hercules: 9’3, his fur is white and he has a tan curly beard. His horns are large and face forward. There’s a small scar on his right shoulder. His eyes are a wine purple.

Nebula: 9’2 she has grey fur and a white beard. She also has two small spiraled horns sticking straight up. She has a large thick scar across her muzzle between her eyes. Her eyes are navy blue

Saturn: 9’4 she’s the only ginger royal with a natural red fur. Her beard is blonde and she has two nub horns. Her magic color is a pretty sky blue.

Mars: 8’9 he has strawberry blonde fur, a darker brown beard and rust red eyes. No horns.

Fafnir: 9’6, he has white fur, a blonde beard and two standard horns. His eyes are red. His dragon wings are white with red lining where the skin meets the joints of the wings

Delphyne: 9’4 she has white fur, two nubs horns and plum eyes. Her dragon wings are white with plum lining where the skin meets the joints of the wings.

Cupid: 9 feet even, he has dark cool grey fur, no beard and two nub horns. His eyes are hot pink. He has two chunks missing out of his right ear.

Valentine: 8’11, she has peach fur, two nub horns and Ruby red eyes. She has one small scar, barely noticeable, on the palm of her right hand.

Rhea: 8’8 she has silver fur with two large spiral horns curling back slightly. Her eyes are gold. She has a scar on her lip.

Tiras: 9’5 he has thick pure black fur, and four beautifully large horns, two curling behind his head and two facing forwards. His beard is black as well with a slight wave to it. His eyes are a very vibrant emerald green. He’s considered stunning by goat monster standards. No scars.

Desire: 9’2 she has a chestnut brown fur with a shortly trimmed black beard. She’s got some scarring on her legs. Her eyes are yellow

Devotion: 7’5 he has two small spiral horns, black fur and a slightly curly dark brown beard. He has a couple dozen scars littered across his back

Idun: 9 feet even, she has light cool grey fur, no horns, and strawberry pink magic. Her dragon wings are grey with a slight pink coloring on the wing tips

Tyr: 9’2 he has the same cool grey fur, no horns but a lighter grey beard. His magic color is peach. His dragon wings are grey with slight peach coloring the wing tips.

Jigsaw: 7’6, he has cream fur and a dirty blonde beard. No horns. His magic color is lavender

Marionette: she has tan fur and two nub horns. Her magic color is silver

Cheesecake: 7’5, he has curly cream fur with an even curlier white beard and Ram horns. His magic is a blush pink.

Meringue: 7’8, she has curly white fur, Ram horns and sky blue eyes.

Titanic: 15 feet long, he has short cool slate grey fur and two nub horns with a black beard. His eyes are aqua blue and his tail resembles a dolphins

Olympia: 15.6 feet long, she has white fur, slightly grey beard and two nubs horns. Her eyes are a navy blue and her tail resembles a swordfish with white and navy scales.

#undertale imagines #undertale headcanons #worldbuilding

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