#sorry but the mod is a sleepy b

[codywansleepbingo]

Codywan Sleep Bingo FAQs

What do I have to include to fill a bingo square?

If you’re interested in participating in the Codywan Sleep Bingo 2023 Challenge, each fill you create must include Cody and Obi-Wan in a romantic and/or sexual pairing AND a sleeping prompt of your choice off your card. That’s it!

What can I put in the FREE square?

You can create whatever you want for the free square! However, and I’m sure this may come as a surprise, it must involve Cody and Obi-Wan and sleeping in some way, shape, or form. 

Can I include other pairings?

Sure! Go wild! The only requirement to qualify as a fill is that a) Obi-Wan and b) Cody c) get up to something sleep related. We’d appreciate it if you could tag the other pairing, too, just to make it easier on us, your friendly neighborhood mods.

Also, because this is CODYWAN sleep bingo, Codywan should be:

The primary pairing

The “endgame” pairing

We look forward to seeing what you create!

Wait, isn’t this the FAQ from your last event(s)?

Friend, it sure is! If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it!

What if there’s a prompt in my way and I don’t like it?

You have the option to change the position of one (1) prompt on your Codywan Sleep Bingo Card. 

Can I ask for a new bingo card if I don’t like enough of my prompts?

Unfortunately, no. Each card is procedurally generated. If we allowed people to just keep asking for new cards in order to easily get a bingo, the format of the event sort of falls apart, and what’s more, it wouldn’t be fair to the people who worked hard to write a prompt they didn’t immediately have an idea for. 

We’re sorry if you got a particularly difficult card! We hope you enjoy the challenge of trying to get a bingo anyway, and remember, you can always move one prompt and use your free space!

Can I write a fic using a sleep idea that is not on my bingo card in order to get a bingo?

Absolutely, that is what the Free Space is for! As long as you fill at least five prompts in a row, as per the rules of Bingo, you have achieved a bingo.

No, I mean, can I submit a fic (or five fics) where Cody and Obi-Wan sleep without using my bingo card, and still get a bingo?

Unfortunately, no. We are playing Codywan Sleep Bingo, and so in order to be in the collection/part of the event you do have to be filling prompts on your bingo card. However, if you want to write sleepy fic outside of our event, we are sure not gonna stop you!

How long does my fic have to be if I write?

Each bingo fic fill should be a minimum of 100 words. No upper limit. You can write as much as you want about them having sleepy fun, and, in fact, we’d love it if you did! 

Can one piece of art qualify for more than one bingo fill?

Unfortunately, no. Due to the nature of art being a visual medium, we ask for ONE piece of art per ONE fill. We do, however, accept variations on a piece as a second fill, so long as it is not exactly the same piece (sketches, slightly different poses, playing with colors to give the same drawing a different feel–all fine, all separate fills). If you have questions about whether your piece would qualify, reach out and we’re happy to assist!

What if I include all the prompts in one fic?

That sounds impressive and we’d love to see someone pull it off! However, the word count minimum remains the same. So, if you do five prompts in a single fic, it should be at least 500 words long. 

What if I already have a fic or piece of art that fits a prompt? Can I add it to the collection?

No, this event only accepts new pieces of art/fic/media/etc. We want to encourage the creation of brand new Codywan pieces, so we can’t accept previously published items of any sort, even if you change them slightly. 

Can I have a card to fill outside of the event?

We scoured our brains for prompts and set up the bingo generator specifically for this event. Each card we generate and record information about takes time and we are both very busy. We therefore respectfully ask that you only request a card if you intend to participate in our event. 

How many fills do I have to create?

In order to get a bingo, you need to fill a minimum of five (5) prompts in a row. You can fill them in a horizontal, vertical, or diagonal line. You may include one or more prompts in a single fic or a comic or…. Well, you get the idea. 

You may also decide to do a blackout! We’d love to see one! 

What’s a blackout? 

Ah, so you were paying attention when we mentioned that in the last answer, huh? A blackout in bingo is when you complete EVERY SQUARE on your card. That means 25 prompts! We’d LOVE to see some blackouts and each person who completes one gets a special shout-out on our Hall of Fame Bingo Card Winners Supreme Post along with a fierce feeling of pride at a job well done. 

When do I have to post?

Technically, you can post your fills whenever. HOWEVER, if you want to be included in our ao3 collection and/or part of our Hall of Fame Bingo Card Winners Supreme Post you must have your bingo completed by March 10th.

Where do I have to post?

Well, you can pretty much post wherever. HOWEVER. If you want to be included in the ao3 collection, your works are going to have to be on ao3. Also, if you put your pieces behind a paywall, the mods are not going to be able to see them and therefore we cannot award you a completed bingo. 

How do I get started again?

We’re glad you asked! Click right here and get your very own, unique and specialized Codywan Sleep Bingo 2023 card! 

Wait, don’t go, I have more questions!

Feel free to send us an ask and we’ll help you out, friend! 

#codywan #codywansleepbingo2023 #mod post

[loudbitchsyndrome]

Yo it’s a day late but! Happy Valentines!!! I actually had the sketch for this done two days ago, but I passed out after work before I could digitize it yesterday QuQb Shout out to @corndog-patrol and the Sprimklez cult

#erasermic #bnha aizawa #bnha hizashi #eraserhead #present mic #bnha #sorry but the mod is a sleepy b

[esoscreenshots]

Hi friends, so this is kinda embarrassing but I’ve recently gotten really into tes and I wanna get/play eso but the thing is I’m not much of a gamer and I’ve never played an mmo before. So I guess my question is just like, logistically how does it work? Can you play multiple characters so you can experience all the different play styles? What actually happens when you log on? Sorry if this isn’t really your guys’ thing, I just really wanna know what I’m getting myself in for before I spend $80 on a laptop melter 😅

I’ll start this just by saying, if you’re not used to MMORPGs or multiplayer in general, ESO can be super intimidating if not outright scary. I didn’t do my first world boss or dungeon until well after fifty hours into the game, and I didn’t even leave my starting zone (probably about 30 hours worth of content for your average player) until I was about ~80 hours in (and even then, I was TERRIFIED, lol. Multiplayer games scared me so bad, especially since I didn’t really have a good grasp of what was going on.) The first MMORPG I ever played was ESO, and my hilarious memory from my baby days was accidentally typing something in zone chat and getting so upset and mortified I quit the server and wouldn’t play for the rest of the day. I tell you this both for levity, and to set expectations: new social experiences can be anxiety-inducing, especially if you don’t know what’s going on, and there is a /lot/ going on in ESO. I still don’t know what half the menus are for.

The bright side to that is that you can play through the major parts of the game without talking to any real people. They’ll be there, but they’re ignorable. No one, in my experience, will deliberately go out of their way to acknowledge you, much less antagonize you. People cannot actually hurt you unless you’ve agreed to a duel (which cannot be done by accident, it’s a whole process), and 99.99% of the time, your entire presence is ignored.

Gameplay-wise, for expectations: you’ll start a new character to begin the game, and it’ll let you design this character from a wide pool of races, classes, and aesthetic appearances. (It still astounds me how much control you’re given over your character’s appearance. I’m looking at you, “Posterior Dimensions”.) Go through slowly, familiarize with the options, and don’t get overwhelmed. After your character’s done, you’ll start with a short introductory quest, depending on the chapter upgrade you buy the game with, where you’ll be introduced to the basic mechanics of how to play (typically the old ‘you were put in prison and you have to escape with no weapons or gear except what you find on the way’ type of thing.) It’ll teach you how to walk, look around, hit enemies, equip armor, maybe even how to sneak or pick locks. That’s easy. Once the tutorial’s over, you’ll be dropped into a proper “zone”, where there are other players bustling around about their business. It’s very easy to stay on the railroad if you’re still intimidated by exploration, but also quite possible to wander off and explore a large area full of side content if you’re curious.

Moving on to address more of what you actually asked. As you mentioned, you can have up to nine different characters, which you can log out to switch between. Progress is saved on characters, not across your account, with only very few exceptions. For example, your orc dragonknight’s position, XP, standing with other characters, etc, will not be effected by what your Templar high elf is up to across the continent. I can’t speak to the value of multiple characters much, though; of the 1100 hours I have clocked, probably around 1050 of it is on the same character since I found that a lot easier than grinding multiple characters (and you will not run out of things to do or fresh experiences with a single character, trust me.)

If you’d like to discuss this more in detail, feel free to inbox us! (I’d be happy to provide an alt account where you could PM us, too.) I would’ve certainly liked a more experienced player to talk to when I started. It would’ve helped me not be scared of leaving Vvardenfell and being completely mauled by choice paralysis and intimidated by those around me.

(I would also like to state, for the record, if you’re unfamiliar with video games and haven’t played it yet, Skyrim is a much better place to start with the Elder Scrolls Universe than ESO. Just something to think about.)

#mod b #eso #not screenshots #mod b lore right now oh my gosh…. #also sorry if this is bad or confusing it’s super late and I am the most sleepy I’ve ever been #but I didn’t want you thinking you were being ignored

[poorlydrawnnijigasaki]

funny title here

hi! I felt like there wasn’t enough meme/sillypost LL content on here, so I made a blog to fix that!

about this blog:

- hi, I’m the mod! you can call me Archie or Lucas, i use he/they pronouns and my main is @ros-sauce​

- along with doodling whatever comes to my mind, i’ll also take requests in the ask box :) you can ask the niji girls things, or ask me to draw something specific

- oh yeah you can ask me stuff too, like if u want a list of my headcanons for the lasses, or wanna know my #faves or something

- also i’ll probably draw incorrect quotes i see around here (mostly @nijigasakincorrect​ )

- a lot of this will be based on my personal headcanons/ships bc i love to be self indulgent, but i’m open to pretty much anything (so if you’d like to see a certain ship, or a character with like a certain pride flag or smth, that’s cool B))

- sorry if i don’t get to every ask, i am very sleepy and very lazy lol

rules:

- be nice

- no discourse

- no horny, be tasteful

- if u break any of these rules i will manifest in your house and EAT your floorboards

ok I think that’s everything I wanted to say :) pls share this blog to ur friends and stuff to spread the good word of nijigasaki shitposting

and here’s a rina for reading this far!

#nijigasaki #nijigasaki high school idol club #nijigaku #love live #love live! #love live ask blog #ask blog #rp blog #i guess? #also hi nijigasakincorrect mod #i hope u don't mind me tagging you #but if you do just message me or smth and i'll undo it :) #OK that's all let's go!!

[caramelgeddon]

Danganronpa with a yottadere so (I added more)

Hey I know I said the final for dere creature feature would be utahdere but those don’t exist I got the name wrong like a dumb. Anyways yottaderes are often drinking and drunk so how would danganronpa characters react to that. -mod himiko

(Also from now on the headcannons with so that are platonic will be labeled as such rather then mix them together)

Ibuki

Oh she has a great solution

Drink more than them

After all both so and her love to party

There two half’s of the same adorable idiot

She loves throwing parties with them there both best friends and lovers

Her so does have a soft side after partying she becomes sleepy and cuddles up all close to ibuki

They’re so ducking cute (haha I like ducks)

“Oh so I love it when your like this.. well I love you in general”

“Oh ibubu I love you sssssooo much too”

(Hah drunk emotional go brr)

Kiibo

Why would a human deliberately poison themselves?

He doesn’t know but he finds s/o cute drunk

S/o: “Heyhey robo-Robo hey hey… I love you man… you’re like a teddy bear but a cute robotic bear”

Kiibo: “Wha- I am not a bear.”

S/o: “hah I’m gonna boop you’re bear nose *boop*

Kiibo: *cue overheating blushing*

Kiibo doesn’t understand why he feels like this so who does he go too

Tits Mcgee. Miu iruma!

Miu: “Hahaha she called you a bear! What a great pick up line… anyways robodick ask her out and get a room!”

Kiibo: “the more I talk to you the more you scare me miu”

*as he goes towards his so he feels every step and gets more nervous with every step*

Kiibo: uh s/o

S/o: what’s up cute-bo?

Kiibo: uh I like you do you like me too?

S/o: well duh! I was bashing you over the head with hey I like you!

Kiibo: I had no clue

S/o: hah your like a anime protagonist your dumb and cute!

Hagakure

He doesn’t have much money

But he’ll spend anything to make them happy

But…

He doesn’t need to there drunk s/o loves em no matter what

But he gets kokichi to help him manage his money

Hagakure: kokichi s/o needs a new pair of shoes

Kokichi: hiro as your financial advisor I-

Hagakure: they need it hurry! Hurry I can’t lose her!

Kokichi: I got it you happy?

Hagakure: how can I be happy when you spending all my money!

Kokichi: you did it again! You say I can’t lose them and I say but the budget! And then you say we’re not talking about this or this but this!

S/o refunds everything and tells them he doesn’t need them to spend all this money

(Yes this whole segment was a reference to spongebobs episode Krusty love)

Angie

Aw this sweet person must be a blessing from Auta

She loves them the way they are so emotional and lovey dovey when drunk

S/o *burp* hey Angie you remind me of wiener dogs because you’re both cute

Angie: yahaha you’re so weird s/o

They go together like gasoline and fire

One day some sleezbag comes up to you and says

“Hey baby why don’t we get out of here and I’ll give you a tour of my bedroom”

S/o “b-but I’ve seen a bed before there quite bland”

Angie: can I use you as a sacrifice atua would love you to be cast into a pit of torture!

Scary and protective.

And lovable

She defends them no matter what

No one will pick on her s/o

NO ONE

She loves teasing them

Angie: yahaha s/o you’re drunk… I know because you’re clingy and hug my leg when you’re drunk… *headpats*

Angie: you’re so cute s/o my cute little drunk

Taka

At first he doesn’t like you

I mean drinking, breaking rules it’s like the anti him

But one day

Kokichi: alright all you disgusting cum dumpsters (no it’s not a room full of mius… that would make a good shitpost)

Kokichi: it’s time for Russian roulette! Huh what *someone whispers to him*

Kokichi: Oh I’m sorry I misheard we’re actually playing spin the bottle!

Kokichi: it’s like Russian roulette but with making out its great!

Kokichi: everyone has to play, or else my secret organization will come after you

*as the bottle spins everyone’s heart is pumping through there ears. Everyone is so anxious and excited to see who it lands on*

Kokichi: ooh it lands on s/o. Hmm s/o invite someone to do seven minutes in heaven with you

S/o: I want taka-tata

Taka: w-wait what

Kokichi: *pushes them in* you heard the drunk! Enjoy you lovebirds!

Taka: i don’t understand… why me

S/o: hey Ive been meaning to give you exactly what’s been coming to you for a long time *there voice is angry and menacing booming like giant*

*hug*

Taka: u-uh

S/o: I respect you so much being so prim and propper. I could never be like that.. it gets me into trouble.. falling behind

Taka: oh I could help you s/o with your assignments

S/o: r-really thanks tata! Hey tata… I respect you so much I got a one of those crush things for you…

Taka: *nervous boi energy activate*

Taka: uh… I’ll just help you study… it’s definitely not a excuse for a study date haha

S/o: ok tata

Bonus tsuyu (mha)

Oh she loves s/o the moment she lays her eyes on them

There so cute

She takes them out to a forest-ey area

She thinks it’s a bad idea for a first date…

But turns out s/o has a soft spot for nature (and hard spots too… I’m so sorry teruteru became real and made me write that)

Tsuyu: hey s/o you’re my little lily pad you know that

That was the final I wish I could have added more (I’m adding more) but I didn’t know what else to write as for the question will I do this again? Maybe

#yottadere #danganronpa #danganronpa headcanons #headcannons #ibuki mioda #sdr2 ibuki #ibuki danganronpa #dr kiibo #drv3 kiibo #danganronpa kiibo #yasuhiro #hagakure headcanons #angie yonaga #kiyotaka ishimaru #dr1 kiyotaka

[mandakatt]

FFXV Fic - Anamnesis - Cor Leonis & Prompto Argentum

A/N: I am excited to share this one with you guys! This, is the piece that I got to write for the @thelionsigil​ - a Cor Leonis Zine. (My first Zine! *vibrates again*)

The team of mods was absolutely awesome to work with, and there’s so much amazing talent in one spot that I fangirled pretty hard. Not gonna lie. =p

So, now that the Zine has shipped, I can finally post this here. And when I got to write some Papa Cor I was excited to say the least!

Characters: Cor Leonis & Prompto Argentum Warnings: None Word Count: 1518 Summary: Cor sits with Prompto in Lestallum during a moment of respite from their hunts, and he comes to reflect over things in his past.

Things that maybe he could have done differently, especially where Prompto is concerned...

It wasn’t often that memories came flooding back to him like this, but he supposed it was the present company he was keeping. Cor sighed quietly through his nose, knowing all too well that the reason the young man sitting next to him doubted himself so much was because of him.

Cor was positive it was his choices that had set the ball rolling with Prompto’s self doubt.

"This is my fault.."

Cor looked down at the small child that was swaddled underneath his thick coat. He could feel Clarus’ eyes on him as he moved his arms to press the small child more firmly against his chest at its soft whine. 

“Your fault or not, I am assuming you know what must be done?” Clarus asked softly. 

Cor had said, repeatedly, that he was not good with children, and yet the child only seemed to stop crying when he’d swaddled him up and tucked him in close to his chest. He was confused at the amused smiles the others gave him when he’d try to pass the child to someone else, the boy would let off the loudest, wailing cry he’d ever heard.

“I will not allow the child to die,” He lifted his eyes to look at Clarus, “I will take responsibility.” 

“You?” Clarus seemed surprised by that answer, but the smile on his face said otherwise.

Looking down again as the child let off another soft whine, Cor gently reached into his coat to run his fingers slowly across the top of the baby's head. Slowly, the baby’s fussing gave way to a soft, burbling noise instead.

The child smelled like frost to him, almost like the promise of winter to come. Yet there was the distinct metallic tang of blood that went with it, and that made him wonder what was in store for the child in the future. 

Suddenly, the child let out a loud, whine-filled cry. 

“Ah, that’s a sound I am familiar with,” Regis’s voice gently pulled Cor from his thoughts as he lifted his eyes, “If you are to take responsibility, then you must make sure that they are well fed and cared for. Is that something that you think you can do?”

“If I feel that I am incapable, I will find someone who is.”

He wasn’t incapable. But with his duty to the crown it would be unfair for the child to be alone all the time.

“H-hey Cor? You alright?”

“I’m fine.”

“We’ll find the best family for the child. They will be well taken care of.”

Cor felt himself hesitate as Prompto nuzzled against him, giving off a soft sleepy noise. “He. Prompto. Call him by his name.” 

“F-fine,” The representative from child services fidgeted a bit on their feet, “H-His foster parents may change it, just so you are aware.”

With a nod Cor stepped closer. “Will I be able to visit him?”

“Yes. I do not see that as a problem.”

“Good.” 

Cor gently passed Prompto over to the representative, making sure they held him the way he’d been taught by Regis last week. He hesitated again when Prompto had started to cry. 

This was for the best. Yet he wondered why he was trying so hard to convince himself...

“You sure?”

Cor hummed softly, “Cross my heart and hope to die.”

“Wh...W-What?”  

Turning his head to look over at Prompto, he couldn’t help but smirk as Prompto’s eyes widened as his face lit up with a smile that outshined the lights around the city.

“Oh gods,” Prompto laughed a little as he started to fidget with a bracelet on his wrist. “I-I mean, that was—I remember asking you to pinky swear as a kid with that saying.”

Cor’s eyes drifted down to Prompto’s wrist only to feel his breath slightly hitch.

“Cor! You came!”

With a bit of a grunt Cor laughed quietly as Prompto flung himself at him and wrapped his small arms about his waist. He gently ruffled the young boy’s hair. “Sorry I’m late…”  When he glanced about the house, he frowned at how quiet and dark it was.

“They—uh—had to run and get s-some things! B-But they’ll be back!”

Cor placed his hand on Prompto’s shoulder and gave it a light squeeze, knowing that Prompto had been alone most of the day. Again. He lowered himself down to one knee to be eye-level with him, and gently held out a long thin box. 

“...Happy Birthday, Prompto.”

Prompto’s face lit up into the brightest smile Cor had ever seen as he quickly took the box and ripped off the wrapping. For a moment, Cor feared that Prompto wouldn’t like his gift. But then the boy's arms were flung about his neck.  

“Cor!! Th-Thank you! So much!”

Cor nodded, “I promise to never miss one of your birthdays.”

“You do?”

“Yes.”

“Pinky swear!” 

“ 'Pinky swear' ?”

“Yes!” Prompto stepped back and held up his little finger, “Wrap your pinky ‘round mine and say ‘cross my heart and hope to die.’ It means you can never break your promise!”

Snorting out a little laugh at the serious look Prompto was giving him, Cor gently wrapped his pinky around the boy’s and gave him a smile. “Alright then. I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die...”

“I’m surprised you still have that.” Cor glanced at the bracelet around Prompto’s wrist.

“Even if it fell apart, I’d keep it,” Prompto said softly as he ran his finger between the strap of leather that wrapped twice around his wrist, “I mean, it was the best birthday present I’d ever gotten as a kid. There’s no way I’d lose it.”

Cor looked away, out towards the darkness again; not that there was anything to really look at beyond the lights that kept the daemons at bay, but he felt he couldn’t look at Prompto after hearing that. 

If that thin bit of leather was the best thing he’d ever gotten—then he’d failed. 

He’d failed Prompto worse than he’d failed his kings.

“It’s—it’s been my lucky charm ever since you gave it to me.”

“Oh?” 

“Yeah! ‘Cause…well, shortly after you gave this to me, I found Tiny—I mean Pryna-and got to know Noctis and the rest of the guys. I-I don’t think it would’ve happened if you hadn’t given this to me.” 

Cor’s brows furrowed as he wondered if he’d raised Prompto, would Prompto be as bright and friendly? Or would he have become more stoic and methodical like he himself was. It was a strange thought, and for some reason it caused a snort of laughter to pass his lips.

“Even if that bracelet brought you luck, it was you that got yourself where you are,” He felt himself smile as he turned his head to look at the young man. “You know I’m proud of you, right?”

Prompto’s face shifted through several emotions before he quickly looked back at his bracelet and spun it slowly around his wrist. Sighing, Cor looked back out into the darkness.

“Whoa! I just got praised.. By the Immortal!”

“Don’t take that as leave to slack off. You’re only as good as your last battle.”

“Er...yes, Sir! I’ll keep at it, Sir!”

“I’m proud of you not only because of how far you’ve come, and what you’ve achieved, but because of who you are. He’ll come back, and when he does, he’s going to want you at his side.”

“I know,” came Prompto’s soft reply as Cor turned his head to look at him. “Thanks. Y’know? For just—for being here. For being there for me when I was younger. W-when you could...”

I wasn’t there enough for you. Much like I wasn’t there enough for them. I should have— 

“I mean—this is kinda—Ok so...thank you. For—For being a Dad.”

Cor found himself at a loss for words, before he managed a soft “...What?”

“Even though you were busy you made time for me. Like on my birthdays. You always—you never treated me like I wasn’t human. You’ve never treated me like I wasn’t worth something...and I’m positive that saved my life.”

Each word hit him harder than the last, and Cor found he couldn’t look away from Prompto. He didn’t deserve that praise. He—

“I mean it. It’s...why I’ve always kinda looked up to you. Wanted to be like you. ‘Cause you don’t give up. No matter what. No matter how hard it gets. And you kinda...gave me that courage, I-I guess.”

“I...see…”

“I-I mean, I don’t w-want to call you ‘D-Dad’ and stuff, I just mean—”

“I wouldn’t mind that.”

“Wh-What?”

“I...I wouldn’t mind if you did.”

“O-Oh…Oh.”

Cor felt himself smile again and looked out into the darkness once more, his chest starting to swell with an emotion he couldn’t really place his finger on. It wasn’t pride, it was something else. Something more. 

And it empowered him.

Now, I understand entirely why you did those things for Noctis, Regis. 

I swear… I will protect them all.

#meraki #Final Fantasy 15 #Final Fantasy XV #FFXV #Cor Leonis #Prompto Argentum #Cor Leonis Zine #the lions sigil #Dad Cor

[hibiki-the-beast-archived]

Questions to Hibiki from fans

Source (I used a translator and only arranged it a little so it makes more sense so it could be full of mistakes.)

- I'm going to ask you some really stupid questions. What would you like to look like if you were dressed as a woman? With what hairstyle What to wear Who do you want to show it to?

Sadako! [I can’t really understand the rest of the reply...xD]

- What do you think about wearing a dress? Can you wear a dress? Can you show it? I'm not sane? Wearing a dress? I think that it does not suit me even a little, so...

- What kind of girl does Hibiki like? I don't really like it... [I don't know what this is supposed to mean, if he doesn't like girls or if he just don't have a certain kind...I tend to say the latter. ;)] If anything, I tend to like people who appear more normal other than showy gals.

- Hibiki, which one are you, S or M? I don't know what to say, which one could it be? Maybe it's totally N! Neutral? It depends on the situation.

- Do you have any rules for living, Hibiki? My rule is...not to hurt people. This is a difficult game, so I don't know if I make it or not. Also, I think that I will not act like bending my core.

- How old are you? About 317 years old [Something with the name 'Saiba buru' is mentioned, but I don't know what it is...]

- Do you have any particular belongings? My favorite item is a ring that I got from my friend.

- Do you have a favorite movie? Favorite movies are Rockers, Rocky 1 & 2, Rambo 1, Prayer to the Dying, Young Gun 1 & 2, Clockwork Orange, Full Metal Jacket, Eraser Head, Elephant Man, Inland Empire, Skinny Man, Shining, Cujo, Pet Cemetery, It, Misery, Tommy Knockers, Carrie, Shawshank, Clash, Terminal, Poltergeist, Back to the Future, Goonies, Money Pit, Scanners, The Fly, Naked Lunch, Dead Spirit Harata 1 & 2, Darkman, Night of the Living Dead, Beetle Juice, Scissor Hands, Ed Wood, Sleepy Hollow, Big Fish, Charlie and Chocolate Factory, Sweeney Todd Devil Barber in Fleet Street Mad Max 1 & 2, Brain Dead, Satan's Sacrifice, Reservoir Dogs, Pulp Fiction, True Romance, Natural Bone Killers, Desperado, Sid & Nancy, Leon, Jailbreak King, We are not Angels, Taxi Regards Driver, Cape Fear, Untouchable, Good Fellows, Unforgiving, Perfect World, Gran Torino, Interview with Vampire, Seven, Joe Black, Fight Club, Snatch, Oceans 12, Elm Street Nightmare, Platoon, Die Hard, Six Sense, Sin City, Men's Aka ... !

- What is your favorite season? I like every season!

- Does Hibiki make up herself during the live performance? [The translation said 'herself'...well. xD] I make my own makeup.

- Will Hibiki give up if the opposite sex you love only sees you as a friend? I give up and I don't want to approach in particular (I think it depends on how much I like)

- What kind of personality do you often get along with? And what do you do if you fight? Do you often apologize from yourself? I will make friends with rock people and people who think of me properly. If it ’s a fight, if I ’m bad, I ’ll apologize right away and don’t pull it.

- Do you have any fetish? Mouth, hips and feet.

[By the way, it is nice how he ends the blog entry with 'A man who lives at night, Hibiki'. :D]

- What is Hibiki-san hiding in the fluffy hair!? Coin is hidden in my head, feel like a coin purse? [I don't really get what is this is supposed to mean, but the question was so cute. :D]

- Is Hibiki's day-to-day holiday sometimes returning to an ordinary man instead of rock and roll? Yes ... Actually, I'm always a normal single man.

- The hairstyle you want to do (or any color). The hairstyle I want to try is Mohawk! A beautiful mohawk like PUNK! ! ! But I know that my face doesn't look good ... what if I shave my eyebrows completely? ? ?

- What kind of hairstyle do you usually have at home? Is your hair tied? I want to know. I'm spending my life like a hippie in my house ...

- Where do you first look when you see a woman? First of all, the eyes.

- Please tell me your favorite artists! ★ Japanese music ★ thee michelle gun elephant KING BROTHERS BLANKEY JET CITY THE MODS ARB THE ROOSTERS TH eROCKERS The 50 revolutions eastern youth THE BLUE HEARTS maximum the Hormone SOB THE BACK HORN THE HIGH GRIP ← w --- And the sound source of hardcore illegal gatherings ---- participant LAUGHIN NOSE MOBS COBRA LIP CREAM G.I.S.M OUTO BAWS ZOUO BUCK-TICK Merry Go Round PIERROT ★ Western music ★ Arctic monkeys The vines Jet The Strokes The horrors The offspring The Smashing Pumpkins Nine Inch Nails Primus Red hot chili peppers KASABIAN The White Stripes Nirvana MUSE Radiohead System Of A Down Rage Against the Machine Limp Bizkit SlipKnoT Korn Linkin park Mudvayne Rob Zombie Soulfly Tool Pantera Megadeth RAMMSTEIN Bauhaus

- If you can bring only 3 CDs to an uninhabited island, what CD will you bring? I think I won't be able to listen to music on an uninhabited island ... Bring your guitar with you

- What is a girl's favorite gesture? A figure kicking a man's balls.

- Recommended diet method. Oil-free meal, exercise and calorie calculation? The quickest thing is to eat a meal that calculates the calorie intake, fasting for about 2 days, making the stomach smaller.

- What is the ideal way to spend a holiday Smoking cigarettes while looking at the seaside at seaside, smoking cigarettes to the feet ... I want to spend a good time instead of making a fuss.

- What kind of clothes do you usually wear? I don't know what suits me ... What kind of clothes will look good on me? ? Reverse question?

- What is your favorite and disliked food? Favorite food Ramen Salted mackerel Okonomiyaki Tan-SIO Tinjaolose Mabo tofu Spicy curry Natto tomato juice Beer ☆ dislike food Shiitake mushroom Vinegar Konjac Fukujinzuke Takuwan Sweet fried egg Teriyaki in general Grilled meat sauce sweet and sour pork Salad with fruits Dried grapes

- What is your favorite book? ? Favorite book ... I'm sorry ... Actually I don't read books I don't have much time and I'm afraid to make my eyes worse ...

- Hibiki uses perfume, right? I don't add perfume, but I'll add body mist! Victoria Secret This is an endless love guy from the Garden Collection. Perfume is not good because the smell is too tight.

- Do you like horror? Mr. Ramlin I like horror but there are a lot of hits! ! Especially for horror and action ... I thought horror was good Night of the Living Dead zombie Creep show Dead Spirits 1 and 2 (camera work and Bruce Campbell lovers w) Batarian (easy-to-understand development and class B atmosphere!) ring Magic sound Object X from planet Shining Satan's sacrifice Basket case Brain Dead I've seen a lot of other things ... a pattern full of CG that can wither ...

- In about 3 months, Halloween will be, do you have any costumes you want girls to wear? ? If there is a costume you want to wear, please tell me! Costumes that girls want to wear ... Leather face ... It ’s a joke. I want to do leather face ☆ After all a beautiful and erotic zombie style for girls! Or maybe the Adams family! !

- How does it look like in your room? It's a white wall, but I don't have any posters on it. There are a lot of watches that are only at school. The curtains are ivory and gentle colors! Others are single beds LCD TV (AQUOS / Kameyama brand w of the world) TV stand There is only a large dark brown table The kitchen has a refrigerator, an IH stove that I bought yesterday, and an abdominal muscle device. It is surprisingly simple.

- Favorite liquor: My favorite liquor is ... beer! ! There is nothing in particular Actually I don't drink anything other than beer I don't like alcohol Sweet sour liquor, shochu, sake, whiskey, vodka, brandy, etc.

- What is your favorite type of woman? There is no such type. By the way, there is not one female celebrity favorite since elementary school.

- Is there a cool position and design for women to put in a tattoo? Hibiki likes I think it ’s okay if it ’s right for the person ’s character, I think angels are cute! ! Like Natural Born Killers, the main character in the movie was carving next to the navel? ?

- Good evening, Hibiki-san, have you ever cried in public since you became an adult? Have you ever cried in front of a lover? Of course! ! People cry because they are serious Isn't the person who makes it stupid a person who doesn't know much about human pain? In my thoughts, is it embarrassing to cry when you want to cry?

- I like beer but how much can I drink? What happens if you get drunk? I don't think I lose my memory because I'm drunk ... As far as I can remember, I remember drinking about 5 cups of mugs at a tavern. After that, I'm drinking with a dull, so surely more ... If someone does not count it, it will remain a mystery!

#about

[pokemagines]

lana del ray prompts + guzma, frederick, & xander

anon asked: “hey do any of you mods like Lana Del Rey?? i saw the guccihighwaters headcanon things, that was pretty rad, could you guys do some Lana Del Rey insp posts for Guzma, Frederick, Xander, Colress and Sycamore? that would be awesome thanks ✨✨💌”

a/n: i really like writing song fics like this ty for this ask!!! and i wasn’t the biggest lana del ray fan until i wrote this dskfkfdjgd her music is SO GOOD!!

also: i was gonna do all 5 but then it got p long and didn’t want to put all 5 on one post... if u want the other 2 just go ahead n request it b! ^^ --mod touko

guzma // other woman // he says he loves me, i don’t believe him.

   your alarm buzzes on cue, at 9 o’clock a.m., as it does everyday, alerting you that you would have to get up to take care of whatever business you had waiting for you that day. the life of a pokemon master was unpredictable, to say the least.

   your one constant, however, seemed to be the coldness on his side of the bed.

   you sigh, feet hitting the cold, wooden floor, as you make your way to the kitchen to see if he had left yet. the front door creaks open just as you round the corner, and despite your dry throat you manage a hoarse: “wait.”

   the door is three-fourths of the way shut, but he stops, looking back at your groggy expression. you were so cute when you were sleepy, usually he would tease you for that but today was different. he clears his throat, “what’s up?” 

   “where are you going?” you run a hand through your hair, disheveled from sleep. the open door brings a draft, which makes you realize how little you were wearing -- nothing but an oversized t-shirt and underwear. you pull at the hem of your shirt, self-unconscious. since when were you insecure around him? “and why so early?” guzma isn’t a morning person.

   “oh, uh, out?” he shifts his eyes to the floor like a child caught doing something they shouldn’t, which is exactly what he looked like now. both of his hands rest on the door, awkwardly gripping it. you don’t have the strength to fight him anymore. you had pried and pried until your throat was sore and your head was pounding. he still gave you nothing. “i’ll be back later.”

   you knew what later meant, in the middle on the night smelling like someone else. he would kiss your forehead and tell you he loved you, before falling asleep. you don’t believe him anymore.

   “sure, okay.” you notice his ring isn’t on his finger, and oddly enough, you don’t care. you might have months ago, but you’re over it by now. he’s a stranger in your own home.

   so why do you break down when he closes the door?

frederick // pawn shop blues // no man can keep me together, been broken since i was born.

   “i’m sorry but i can’t--” you bite your lip, looking anywhere but frederick’s heartbroken expression. you had never seen so much joy on his face when he had asked you to marry him, it had been just moments earlier, but the mood had shifted so violently it seemed like eons ago. 

   “but why?” never one to wear his heart on his sleeve, he tries to push his uncaring facade to the surface, but it was too painful to do so. all he wanted to do was understand your reasoning, to see what he could fix to change your mind. “is this some sort of misunderstanding? i thought you felt the same?” you scratch at your glove anxiously, the one that hid the dastard mark of the fell dragon. you knew what you would have to do someday, you swore to yourself that you wouldn’t leave any hollow people behind you. it wasn’t until frederick’s proposal that you realize you had flown too close to the sun. he had fallen for you, but his love wouldn’t be strong enough to change the fact that one way or another, you would have to die to stop grima. 

   never one to be selfish, you certainly weren’t going to start today. frederick is selfless, and he deserves better than a couple months of happiness and then years of grief afterwards. better to break his heart now while the feelings were still fresh than after they had settled and had a chance to grow. he deserved a happy ending, one far away from you. all you could give him was heartbreak. 

   “i’m broken, fred, and broken people like me can’t be fixed.”   

xander // summertime sadness // think i’ll miss you forever, like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky.

   he was crowned a king. 

   xander would do anything to protect nohr. it was his motherland, and despite all the atrocities his home land committed, it was still his home. and one day when his father had passed the gold would grace his head.

   xander was always fond of you. despite knowing of your true blood, he had took you under his wing and cared for you like a sibling, treated you like a friend, and then something more even he had a hard time pinpointing. you were the light of his life, the one brightness in the gloomy country of nohr -- a flower grown out of the weeds.

   so when you chose to side with hoshido, his life suddenly didn’t make sense. how could you choose people who you hardly knewover those who raised you? despite no blood relation, nohr was your true family, and you had trampled on the rose of kindness they had given you. suddenly, the bond you shared with xander was all for naught. you had betrayed him, and for that he could never forgive you.

   you were crowned a martyr.

   you were ready to give your life for the sake of peace if need be, you just didn’t think it would be at the hands of the man you loved the most, the one you tried to save from his own wicked father. elise stands, watching in horror as you bleed out in his arms. her cries echo horrifyingly off the walls of the empty hallway near the throne room. looking around, you see the purple, gold, and black decorations adorning the walls, you had always hated how dismal everything looked. it matched the attitudes of the royals in the palace quite well; pessimistic, vain, disloyal.

   what a horrible place to die. at least it was in xander’s arms, your one pillar of strength when the world around you seemed too melancholy to bear.

   “please, xander,” you choke, blood running down your chin. your vision becomes spotty, and your head pulses with pain. it would be so much easier to die, but you were always stubborn, you had to let your last words change him. “please, lead nohr in the right direction... garon is no good for this country.” tears trickle down his face, and it’s then you realize you had never seen xander cry. it brings a smile to your face. “but you, you can do it. bring peace to this world.” despite being so resolute when he pierced you through with siegfried, now he wonders if he did the right thing. was nohr truly worth your life? the answer was so clear minutes ago, but now--

   “no, i... i can’t do it without you, please stay with me.” you blink slowly, getting a good look at his features, knowing you can’t hang on for much longer. “i’m sorry i thought this would be--” if you were gone he could never be whole again, he would miss you forever. 

   “you’ll be okay, i know you can be.” xander falters, leaning his forehead against yours. “bring peace, okay? if for no one else, for me.” and with a last exhale, (and a pained smile) you give up the ghost. xander is trembling, sobbing freely. he didn’t think it would hurt this much, losing you. the strong feelings for you he had felt when you left he thought to be hatred. nothing was further from the truth. 

   he had loved you.

#guzma #frederick (fire emblem) #xander (fire emblem) #frederick #xander #guzma (pokemon) #x reader #x robin #x corrn #ficlet #fe:if #fe14 #fe13 #alola #pokemon usum #pokemon sumo #fe:a #angst #mod touko #love doing song prompts if y'all want i can do the same idea w other artists ? hm

[mlmwatch-headcanons]

Would it be alright to ask for headcannons of...well all the guys! Headcannons of when they realize they're in love?

That’s a lotta boiz. I’m gonna try to do all but that means they’ll b short sorry!!!!-Mod Zen

REINHARDT:*It hits him like a sack of bricks while you’re laying on his huge chest, asleep. He cranes his neck up to see you gently rising and falling with his breathing, and then rising with your own breathing. You’re in sync. Perfectly. He smiles and leans back, an old man at peace.

SOLDIER 76: *“Keep up old man!” You laugh as you run ahead of him on the path, the trees in front of you seeming to bend to your will. Who wouldn’t? A rare smile appears on his face, rare as his vacations. Sunlight gives you a halo, and in that moment, he knows he loves you.

REAPER:*It’s a scary moment. This is why he didn’t want you near Talon, this is why he didn’t- you sit on the bed in a slightly drug induced haze with your arm bandaged from a bullet, Reaper pacing back and forth filled with panic and rage and frustration. Why was he doing this still? What good was Talon? What good… he looks at you. Even when you’re out of it, you’re looking at him with a loopy smile like he’s your god. His nonexistent heart breaks. He’d do anything for you, even leave Talon.

DOOMFIST:*He walks into your shared room, and stops. You’re standing on the balcony, practically sheathed in moonlight. He can’t breathe. You look exactly like a king, his king. You turn to him and smile, and hold out your arms. He sweeps you into his, mumbling his praises to you, his god, his salvation.

ROADHOG:*“Mako, would you look at the stars?” He looks at you instead, your innocent, happy gaze at the sky. His heart pounds in his chest, the buzzing of the bugs around his ears only amplifying his nerves. It never shows though, definitely not behind his mask. You’re the only thing that makes him nervous. He takes your hand, and when you turn in shock with a blush, his mask is up toward the sky.

HANZO:*You’re giggling like mad, his dragons twisting around your legs and giving you tickly little dragon kisses. “C-call em off, call em off!”He chuckles as he watches their mischief, and how well you take it, so at peace, so gentle. The dragons reflect his inner feelings- and he loves you as much as they do. He just can’t say it.

MCCREE:*Sunlight breaks through the curtains. He’s awake before you, a rare occasion, and he lays his sleepy eyes on you. Your sleeping face, whether serene or goofy, makes him smile. You’re so sweet. So good, so pure. Even if you really aren’t, he’ll never stop holding you to a god standard. He presses his lips to your forehead and watches you yawn, chuckling softly under his breath.

GENJI:*You try. You really try. Sometimes you can do it. Sometimes you don’t have the patience. He’s watching you meditate out of the corner of his eye, thank god for the visor. Your face looks peaceful enough, but he can tell by the subtle twitches of your fingers that you’re having a hard time. It’s so cute. He laughs softly and you blush before collapsing into giggles. The attempt is enough for him. His heart flutters at the sound of your laughter.

LUCIO:*“Hey, what about this?” You hand him your journal, filled with random song ideas, lyrics. He takes it from you and scans over the lines. A smile slowly grows on his face. He nods, normally at first, then vigorously as he launches a hug at you. You squeak in surprise and laugh as he peppers your face with kisses. Where would he be without his muse?

JUNKRAT:*Your headphones are on and you’re listening to something that makes you happy. He can tell by the grin on your face and the nods. He gets it: not a lot of people like his clanging and banging and explosions. And his latest project just blew up in his face, the tips of his hair charred. His grin matches yours as he yells: “I LOVE YOU!”You take out a headphone. “WHAT?”

ZENYATTA:*“It’s so lovely Zenyatta. Thank you for trusting me.” Your voice is soft as if it’ll shatter the entirety of the temple. Everything is delicate and pristine- glorious. He watches you carefully, something in his chest whirring as you gaze in awe through the glass windows at the sunset. He takes your hand, smoothing his thumb on the back of it as you watch the sun set together.“Of course, my love.”

#reinhardt x reader #reinhardt headcanons #soldier 76 x reader #soldier76 headcanons #reaper x reader #reaper headcanons #roadhog x reader #roadhog headcanons #doomfist x reader #doomfist headcanons #hanzo x reader #hanzo headcanons #mccree headcanons #mccree x reader #genji headcanons #genji x reader #lucio x reader #lucio headcanons #junkrat x reader #junkrat headcanons #zenyatta x reader #zenyatta headcanons #overwatch imagines #ow imagines #male reader

[imagineclaireandjamie]

Dear Wonderful Mods over here at Imagine.... I am an Outlander Fanfic junkie....I likely need a twelve step program...I stopped reading actual books (of which I used to be an avid reader) and have read nothing but Outlander Fanfic for the last year. It's what I look forward to most very day.... I also like to reread some of the older stuff. I have been desperately trying to find an older fic (can't remember the title or author)... Jamie takes Claire to the stones. 1/2

second part pf question…. they land back in 1743 and try to make the good stuff happen ie: end up married etc., but not the bad stuff. no Wentworth, no losing Faith. Meanwhile at Leoch Claire orders a beautiful sword made for Jamie from a visiting Irish swordmaker. Jealous Jamie thinks C’s spending too much time with Irishman etc… Please! Does anyone know the title to this fic and the author??? Desperate! Please and Thank you all!!!

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MOD Note: None of us here at Imagone can place this, so sorry Weesinginglassie. But have some CoC as a soothe for your fanfiction addiction itch. Hope this he helps

Chain of Command - Part 4

It happened very gradually, the steady increase in her size. For a while she managed to hide it effectively with just her skirts and tighter corsets. But soon it became obvious that she was going to have to procure other methods for keeping her pregnancy quiet.

Her time at Lallybroch since her brief incarceration in Inverness had been heavily guarded. Never before had Mama Crook and Brian Fraser been so intent on keeping Claire close to hand.

She'd been kept away from any activities where she was required to leave the house for more than a few moments and her duties in the kitchens had been increased tenfold.

She was under house arrest and she knew it.

Having broken the trust of her adoptive mother, Claire didn't argue about this silent punishment but it was making her state harder and harder to conceal.

Slamming the book shut, Claire threw the heavy pages onto the floor heaving out a massive sigh as desperation took over.

"I made a vow to keep you safe, and I mean to keep that promise." She sighed, wrapping the thick cotton around her middle to try and mute the growing swell of her belly.

She had read many pages of interesting advice on pregnancy and care of an unborn baby - but none helped her in the art of keeping it a secret.

Her forays into the underworld of abortion, even as short lived as it had been, had made her incredibly aware of the gift she had growing within her. Guilt also gripped her. She'd come too close to making a disastrous decision and the implications of that made Claire even more determined to do the best for her child - no matter what.

The bairn was precious. Not only was it a part of her, but an extension of her secret love for Jamie. Whatever happened come the birth, Claire would fight with everything she had to raise the baby. Even if that meant losing her position with the Frasers.  

--

As the seasons turned, the calm quiet at Broch Tuarach broke. The arrival of the MacKenzie party brought a hive of activity to Lallybroch. Ellen's brothers, Collum and Dougal entered like a tour de force, bringing with them a few of their close relatives. It meant that Claire was snowed under with tasks - from sewing Brian's best shirts to a constant barrage of cooking and cleaning.

Most of these activities, Claire could cope with. But one unwelcome guest filled her with unknown dread.

Laoghaire MacKenzie was a petite blonde lassie with a wide smile. Given her new house bound status, Claire could only watch through the dusty windows of the big house as the young girl followed Jamie around like a little lost puppy. She watched through wide whisky eyes as Mistress Laoghaire batted her large blue ones, flashing wide toothy smiles and adorning Jamie with sly touches here and there.

Alone in the dusk of the MacKenzie's first week in the house, Claire slid beneath her well worn sheets, melancholia encasing her. She'd spent the day casting sorrowful glances at Jamie and Laoghaire as the pair had lunged horses in the pastures closest to the kitchen.

Claire had snuck out for an hour, excusing herself to pick herbs in the front garden but the sight of them laughing and joking together had twisted her gut and she'd rushed back inside as quickly as possible, averting her gaze from the action.

"Maybe she's the one," Claire sobbed, her hands shaking as they rested on her bloated abdomen, "maybe she's who he is promised to."

The babe was more active now, the butterflies morphing into something infinitely more noticeable. As if her unborn sensed her despair, the distinctive feeling of a palm pressed against the inside of her womb.

Holding back a sob, Claire mimicked the motion, trying to capture the hand of her baby. "Maybe," she whispered, defeat lacing her tone, "m-maybe she's the one he'll marry."

--

It didn't take long for Claire to fall into a restless sleep. She tossed and turned, her toes clenching as she dreamed of what her life might be like in only a few months time.

The subtle tang of whisky invaded her senses as she curled her hand around something firm and warm, its human-like heat almost bringing her round. It wasn't until soft lips touched hers that she jerked awake.

"Hush, Claire," Jamie soothed, his face a blur in the dark chambers, "'tis only me...I havena seen ye in so long, a ghraidh..." his voice held such intense longing that Claire felt bad for thinking he was anything less that committed to her. Flashes of his week with the MacKenzie's, though, appeared before her eyes reminding her in an instant why she had a right to be afraid.

"You know I couldn't come and find you," she whispered, her lips seeking his as she felt his breath waft over her face, "Mama Crook has been keeping me busy."

Jamie wasn't blind. He had noticed the almost exasperatingly close eye Mrs Crook had been keeping on Claire. Something had happened on their trip to Inverness, he knew that much. But his Da was being annoyingly quiet on the matter.

"That's why I had to come and see you," he mumbled, ignoring the need to ask the question. He had a feeling Claire would be equally tight lipped about it. "I've missed ye."

Wrapping her hand around the back of his neck, Claire brought him closer, being careful not to expose her stomach to him - lest he notice the newly formed bump that sat in place of her usually flat belly.

"I've missed you too," Claire replied, unable to hold back. "So much, b-but I know you have *duties* to attend to. I know I can't monopolise all of your time."

"Yes, mo nighean donn, ye can," he interrupted, keen to ensure she knew how much he had needed her close by his side. "I've had t' babysit Collum's niece the whole week. Ye have *no* idea how infuriating the lassie is!"

Smiling, Claire immediately felt mean for being glad that he hadn't entirely _liked_ Laoghaire's company. The fact that he never used her name in conversation made her smile all the wider.

"Go on..." Claire begged, tipping her head to the side as she awaited a fresh kiss, "tell me what annoyed you so."

Chuckling, Jamie ran a lone finger across Claire's heated brow as he nudged his nose against hers. "Weel, for a start she doesna hush. She talks nonstop about the most absurd things. Baubles, trinkets and shiny things that I have no interest in."

"But she helped you with the mares the other day, she seemed invested in that," Claire probed, her heart lightening significantly as Jamie's tale went on.

"Aye, she wa' there alright, but she wasna interested in that actual job of it. The whole time I couldna help but wish it had been you out there wi' me. You're helpful!"

"I recall last time," Claire laughed, energised by this turn of events, "you told me that I was a liability with the horses!"

"Ha!" Jamie scoffed, rolling his eyes in the dim blackness, "well now I know better, don't I."

"Good to know," Claire returned, snuggling against Jamie's neck as the birds began to tweet outside. Morning was coming.

Moving his hand gently down her chin, along her neck and over her collarbone, Jamie made to sneak his fingers beneath Claire's bedsheets - needing to feel her, desperately seeking her warmth.

Claire's heart stopped, a deep pounding rattling her bones as she hastily grabbed Jamie, ceasing his movements completely. "Not now, we can't --not enough time," she whispered, her mouth going instantly dry.

"Aye," Jamie replied breathlessly, "I ken."

She could tell that he was disappointed, and so was she. Even here, alone and cocooned in the dark of her bedroom she hadn't the strength to tell him. Looking him deep in the eyes, she noticed the pure innocence that radiated from him. She felt a bolt of lightning shoot through her and -- in that moment --  she almost told him. Almost.

But the cuckoo clock chimed upstairs, the ding of it reverberating through the floors of the big house causing the floorboards to shake.

"I haveta go, Claire," Jamie sighed, defeated. He'd felt something change in that moment and he had been *certain* she was about to tell him something. But the chance had gone, broken by the sounds of the house beginning to wake for the day. "But I'll see ye soon, aye?"

"Yes," Claire answered, watching sorrowfully as Jamie disappeared back upstairs. "I'll be here...we'll be here..."

--

It wasn't long after that the MacKenzie's made their apologies and left - back to Leoch. With Laoghaire gone, Claire relaxed, her fears that she might be bound for Jamie's affections fading. She could dutifully ignore everything else and the days began to bleed into one another.

Waking one night, alone, she felt her skin prickle with want, her thighs clenching as if Jamie had been there touching her.

"No," she sighed, determined to fight the urge, "can't..."

Sleepy as she was, she could feel desire tugging at her, its persistent voice growing only louder as she tried to force herself back to sleep.

Claire could feel him, even though she was certain that he wasn't *actually* there.

Twisting onto her other side, her face now angled towards the door, she blinked. Her eyes opened slowly, allowing her gaze the chance to adapt to the inky blackness that surrounded her. The door remained closed.

'For the best,' she thought, blearily. Knowing that she would have broken down -- and told him everything before begging him to take her -- had he appeared.

Slipping her hand between her legs, Claire calmly slid her shift aside. Temptation was too much, in the end, and she shut out the niggling doubts that whispered at her not to touch herself like this. With Jamie still close by she could ignore the depressing thoughts and focus on the more positive ones.

Brian, she’d overheard once, had often told the boys that although the bible saw it as a sin, they were better off committing acts of self gratification than getting themselves into bother with ladies and intercourse.

Taking this advice, Claire mimicked Jamie's actions - from what she remembered of them - sneaking her palm between the crease of her legs and applying pressure to where she ached the most.

A burst of lust shot through her on first contact, and she thrust her hips, her teeth biting around her pillow in an attempted to quell the wails she so desperately wanted to unleash at the feeling.

It wasn't Jamie, but she could imagine that it was. It was his voice that whispered in her ear. 'That's it, Claire. Aye. Come to me, mo nighean..'

Curling her fingers, Claire gathered the growing moisture using the lubrication to stimulate her further as she wrapped herself neatly around her protruding belly.

She swore she could feel Jamie as waves of pleasure washed over her, the current pulling her under time and time again as her spine flexed and her knees trembled. Faster she moved, sweat gathering on her brow and dripping down the side of her face as she moaned soundlessly, crying out Jamie's name as a deep throb intensified and rolled through her bones. She felt weightless, tingling beginning in her toes as her tongue peeked out from between her red stained lips.

"J-a-m-i-e..." she panted, her muscles spasming as she jerked and stilled, her body trembling with the pressure of it as she pulled in shallow breaths to remain conscious and lucid.

Claire awoke as the sun burst in through her tiny window, sleep colouring her vision as she rubbed her eyes and stretched her legs beneath the sheets. Morning. The chime of the clock brought her around fully as the telltale sign of life pounded above her.

Sunday.

The irony wasn't lost on her. A day for church. A day for confession, if she so needed. The night before appeared behind her lids and she blinked away the memory.

She had so much to atone for, and too little time.

Grabbing the large bandages, Claire began to strap herself up, all the while being careful not to hem herself in too tightly. Her corsets felt uncomfortable now, their intricate boning jabbing her in all the wrong places as she tried to ensure her tummy didn't look suspiciously large.

She could feel the baby flop inside her, the tiny bairn wriggling as if vocally displeased with her new living arrangements.

"I'm sorry," Claire whispered, looking down at her now (mostly) flat abdomen, "I'm so sorry, sweet one. Not for much longer...promise."

--

Following studiously behind Mama Crook, Claire filed into the pews, taking her seat behind the Fraser's as the priest began the sermon. She didn't hear a word. The hour passed like a blur in front of her eyes as she nervously jiggled her leg against the cold stone floor of the church.

She knew the priest, they all did. And although she knew he was sworn to secrecy - she was no less afraid to discuss this matter with him.

Someone would now know her secret.

Someone who *still* wasn't Jamie.

That thought tugged at her heart and she felt distinctly like a scarlet woman.

Waiting quietly, Claire counted the lead lines that lay between each beautiful portrait on the stained glass windows. Images of biblical events filled her vision - the pregnant depiction of Mary being raised to the heavens by God to be the mother of his child cementing itself in her brain as she sat rigidly in the wooden seats.

She was no chosen one. Simply a girl caught in a spot of trouble.

"Claire?" Mama Crook called, waking Claire from her daydreaming, "time for ye, lass..."

Stumbling towards the confessional, Claire gripped her rosary tight. Truly she hadn't much thought of religion. She had gone to church, confessed and prayed like everyone else but it had never been something she'd either feared or delighted in. It simply was the way of life.

Now, however, it seemed incredibly significant.

"F-forgive me, father," Claire began, her hands shaking uncontrollably as she shifted against the cushioned seat of the confessional box, "for I have sinned..."

#weesinginglassie #ask #not quite answered #Chain of Command #Jamie X Claire

[sneeple-confirmed]

November Writing: Day Five (Lialda and Elethin)

Hi! Mod Mom Friend back at it again with the writing!  Today’s prompt is “Imagine the weather’s getting colder, so Person A keeps cuddling Person B more at night to stay warm.” Credit goes to @otp-imagines-cult, post here ! I’m borrowing Mod Rug Wrestler’s boy again bc I have a couple friends who asked for more poly fluff! (Also yes I know that elves don’t usually sleep but like let’s assume this is in an AU where they do) Hope you enjoy!

Translations:

Mellys: Rose, my rose

Something was different.

Blinking sleepily, Felix started to move a little, but he found that he actually really couldn’t. He was sandwiched in between his two lovers, both of them cuddled tightly against him. This wasn’t normal--neither Lialda nor Elethin were much for nighttime cuddling. Lialda generally liked her space when sleeping; it was a side effect of her past propensity for one night stands. And Elethin was a very mobile sleeper, often restless, so he slept further away from his lovers so he didn’t wake them when he was actively dreaming.

But right now, Elethin was curled up in a small ball against Felix’s left side, his mess of curls tickling Felix’s neck, and Lialda was on his right, her head resting on his shoulder and holding his arm like a teddy bear. Granted, Felix certainly wasn’t complaining, but it was unprecedented. And then he realized that it was absolutely freezing outside of the covers. The inn room wasn’t the best at keeping out the cold air, and as usual, his two half-elf lovers were incapable of producing their own warmth, and decided to leech off his. He chuckled, wrapping his free arm around Elethin and pulling him closer. However, the motion seemed to wake him--Elethin was a notoriously light sleeper.

“Sorry for waking you, love,” he whispered, lightly kissing Elethin’s curls. Elethin hummed in contentment, draping an arm across Felix’s chest and pressing a sleepy kiss to the closest available space, which happened to be Felix’s collarbone. Elethin whispered a few Sylvan words that Felix didn’t quite understand, and nuzzled closer to his lover. “You’re adorable,” Felix whispered.

“So are you,” Elethin mumbled, finishing with an I love you in Sylvan. He never stuttered when he was sleepy like this.

“Are you still cold?” Felix asked. Elethin shook his head.

“You’re warm,” he murmured contentedly, brushing a few more kisses across Felix’s skin.

---

In the morning, when Felix woke up and had to move, Elethin moved away, rolling into the warmth where Felix had been, but Lialda didn’t react so quickly, instead opting to just keep hanging on Felix’s arm. This resulted in her being half-dragged out from the insulation of the covers. Lialda let out an indignant squawk and quickly retreated with a small shiver. “You’re mean,” she declared into the covers.

“And yet, you stay,” Felix chuckled. “But, mellys, I actually do need to move.”

“But you were warm,” Lialda objected. She wasn’t a morning person, and she was exponentially more petulant and stubborn when being woken up before she wanted to be. Elethin, knowing this, didn’t try to reason with her. Instead, he took her arm and pulled her into the space that Felix had vacated, gently letting her nestle next to him. Lialda curled up into a ball, hoping to preserve some of her warmth, and Elethin wrapped his arm around her. “You’re not as warm as Felix but you’ll do,” she declared sleepily into his chest, uncurling just enough to wrap both of her arms securely around him. She looked up and kissed Elethin’s lips, dizzying him--Lialda’s kisses always had a level of intensity that Elethin and Felix just couldn’t reach, even as sleepy as she was--and making him flush a bit as she rested her head on his chest. And that’s how Felix found them when he came back: tightly curled together, drifting back off to sleep.

#mod mom friend #felix adresin #lialda anela #lialda #elethin nunael #elethin #mod rug wrestler's boi #sneeple create #mod mom friend writes #dnd #dnd 5e #poly #poly ship

[drv3imagines]

HNNNGGGG I AM PUMPED, GUESS WHO’S BIRTHDAY IT IS???? MY FAVE KAEDE AKAMASTSU OR AS I REFER TO PIANO JESUS!! HNNG PUMPED

Something was wrong

Something was tremendously wrong

Kaede the leader of the class the optimistic leader of the class

Was sad,Sad to the point of playing piano a bit duller than usual, Sad to the point for her to frown during playing the thing she loved most

And Shuichi couldn’t tell why

He thought and thought but he couldn’t figure out what the heck was wrong nothing happened to her today she was just …Sad

So he decided to ask, Walking towards the girl he slowly asked her the question,He didn’t even freeze just he just..Said it

“Is something the matter?”

She froze for a second before awkwardly smiling and turning her head to him

“Ha…Ha I guess I’m kind of sad my old friends aren’t here to celebrate my birthday” She said rubbing the back of her head that awkward smile still on her face

With that he froze panicking ‘slightly’ on the inside

Bir..th…day?

Birthday? He had no idea it was her birthday!! How could he forget? HOW,HOW,HOW??? HE’LL NEVER FORGIVE HIMSELF FUCK FUCK FUCK

As he kept internally panicking Kaede stared at him awkwardly confused by how much he was sweating

“…Er? Saihara-Kun? Are you ok-?” Before Kaede could finish Shuichi ran out of the room leaving her alone with her piano

“…Okay?” Kaede said finishing her sentence

“……Chabashira-San did say how rude boys were” Kaede sighed

“…Oh well” Kaede slowly lowered her head and waited a second before playing the piano once more

-[Later]-

What has he done so far?

Freaked out about the fact he forgot about Akamastsu-San’s birthday check,Got a horrible idea check,Called everyone here Check,Told everyone what he’s doing…Nope

Now to make that ‘Nope’ a ‘Check’

“Saihara-Chann~? What’s going on~?” Ouma whined “I’m busy ya know! A ninja is chasing me see!” Ouma said pouting while obviously lying Shuichi looked away a deadpanned expression on his face

“Ouma-Kun please be serious we’ve all forgotten something truly important today!” Shuichi yelled hitting the podium everyone looked up at him confused

“Eh? Shuichi? What are ya talkin about?” Kaito asked confused Maki suddenly hit him telling him to ‘Shut up’ Shuichi stared at the scene before going back on topic

“..You see… It’s” He froze once more sweating slightly but he kept going

“…Akamastsu-San….Birthday” He slowly said looking away and with that one word preparing for the impact but Nothing happened?

“Um…? Guys this is seri-!” Shuichi tried to tell but before he could panic erupted in the room

Kirumi got out a broom from somewhere and started cleaning,Ryouma started roasting himself for being a horrible friend,Angie started praying for some reason,Tenko said it was the boys fault,Yumeno slept though the chaos,Kiibo and Gonta who don’t even know what a birthday was,Kaito Yelled saying he had no clue while Maki said he was a idiot for it,And Ouma… Was Ouma

And Shuichi knew at that moment.. He fucked up And boy did he fuck up bad

He tried to stop the chaos yelling while being sweaty mess,While still Not even stopping the panic slightly

“G-GUYS!!! WE HAVE T-!!” Shuichi yelled but before he could finish he was interrupted by Amami

“You all forgot..I thought that was the case” Amami said looking away everyone stared at him confused

“Wait.. You didn’t forget?” Shuichi asked him confused

“…..“Amami slowly sighed before pulling out his e-tablet pointing to a spot that said March 26

”…Oh”

-Even ‘Later’-

[I Put this in Shuichi’s point of view]

I had prepared everything and everyone

Yumeno would do a magic show to entertain Kaede while Tenko gladly helped with stage ‘stuff’

Kirumi was cleaning everything up and setting up most of the part decorations Maki and Kaito helped but Kirumi did more work than the both of them combined, I wasn’t surprise in the slightest of course

Ama'i said he knew to cook so he did the cake Kiibo said quote on quote “I’ll try to help to with the fullest of my ability!” with pure optimism I didn’t stop him

Angie and Iruma said they make something for Kaede, I asked no questions but I asked Gonta and Korekiyo to watch the two of them for 'reasons’

And Tsumigi was set on wrapping the gifts I prepared she seemed to be over-joyed when I asked if she could make Kaede something

And Ryouma’s job was the hardest… Watch Ouma,I knew Ryouma was strong… But I still felt a weird feeling like I should have done more

-Time Skip AGAIN- Mod Kaede sucks

After a while we finished with enough time to spare to bring Kaede

And nothing bad happened,Iruma and Angie made something that was appropriate,Ryouma even stated Ouma did nothing I was in relief, Everything seemed to be perfect…

“Jeezzz we done yet?” Yumeno complained yawning a bit

“Yes! Tenko wants to know as well!” Tenko yelled almost hitting Yumeno in the face

“Aaa…” Yumeno said dodging somehow she didn’t seem to care though

“Yep now all we need is to surprise Akamastsu-Sa-” Before I could finish it happened

Of course it happened, One thing had to go fucking wrong,Nothing will ever go right for me will it?

“Yooo Saihara-Chan! I brought Akamastsu-Chan~!” Ouma yelled holding Kaede’s hand she seemed to be confused all I could do was internally scream while staring at him,Thinking one thought

“GOD DAMNIT OUMA IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SURPRISE”

Kaede looked around the room confused she seemed to be in the same dull mood as before though

“Um…? What’s happe-” Before Kaede could finish Amami came in the room at the worst moment

“Guys I’m back from the bat-” Amami then stared at Kaede before muttering a 'Shit’ he seemed to understand the situation

“Akamastsu-San~! How’s your day? Actually don’t answer that lets go outside for a MOMENT” Amami said sweating a bit get a smiling expression on his face he than dragged the confused Laede out of the room

I sighed in relief before staring at Ouma but I knew we had other priorities at hand

“Everyone! Hide!”

-TimeSkip YET AGAIN-

I stared at Amami confused I know he has good intentions since he’s my friend but…? Why was he asking so much? Was he distracting me from something?

“N-No he’s my friend…Yep my friend! I should trust him!” I thought smiling to myself

And so we kept chatting about random topics he seemed to be worried about something but I kept that to myself

[I think we’ve even bonded a bit!]

….

….

Okay he’s gone quiet…

Amami seemed to mutter to himself for a bit after I couldn’t quite make it out either but he seemed to be important

“Um…Rantarou-Kun is something wrong?” Kaede asked tilting her head the boy shot up before smiling

“N-No!! Of course not…Hey um…Could you follow me?” Amami asked grabbing Kaede’s hand but before she could reply she was dragged off yet again and why were they headed for the gym?

“Hey R-RANTAROU-KUN!! Why are we going towards-!” Before she could finished Amami pushed her towards the gym doors

“KYA!” And she hit them opening them wide

She saw 'it’ though all of her friends lined but yelling “Happy birthday!” she couldn’t help but smile

She than hit the ground

“…Ow” Kaede said raising her head from the ground

“..Hehe..Sorry about that Akamastsu-San happy birthday though I hope you enjoy this”

“…Yeah…Your a good kid hope you have a good life,Happy birthday”

“Agreed, Akamastsu-San I hope to serve you even more for days to come,Happy birthday”

“Angie thinks so too!! Angie wishes you a happy-happy birthday!! Ooh~? What’s that? Oh! Kami-Sama wishes the same! Angie is proud of you Kaede!”

“Tenko wishes the same! You are truly a great friend,No..Sister to Tenko! Tenko wishes you the happiest birthday!!”

“Kukuku…Truly I wish you a happy birthday as well..Onee-Sama says so as well”

“OI! Bakamastsu better enjoy the party! Happy birthday slut!”

“Gonta isn’t quite sure on what a 'birthday’ is but he hopes for you to be happy So…Happy birthday!! D-Did I say it right?”

“Nishinishi~ I don’t care if it’s your birthday I just got bored and came here *wink* Stilll it be rude not to say it so,Happy B-Day Akamastsu-Chan!~”

“OI! Shut up Ouma!! Oh yeah my turn right? Your a good friend ya know that? So happy b-day!”

“Um…I don’t have anything to say… I..Um I truly like you as a friend Akamastsu-San so happy birthday….”

“Akamastsu-San I don’t have the slightest clue on what a 'Birthday’ is but I wish you 'it’!!”

“…Jeez my turn…Happy birthday Akamastsu…J-Just so you know I Don’t care, Kaito the idiot forced to participate..That’s a-all!!”

“..Naa…aaaa so sleepy,….A-A…All I gotta do is say .. Happy birthday Akamastsu-San? That’s too tiresome~“

“Akamastsu-San…”

“I-I hope you like this birthday party we’ve prepared because we all truly wish you a happy birthday” Shuichi said lending Kaede his hand

“..Everyone…” Kaede said staring at the 15 others in front of her

She slowly smiled before grabbing Shuichi’s hand

“Thank you all…”

#Mod Kaede #For Piano Jesus #Happy Birthday To You #today is blessed #drv3 boys #kaede akamatsu #YOU SHOULD NE PUMPED HNNNNGG