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lovemesomeagnst · 2 months
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BACK AGAIN WITH NEW FIC RAHHH
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sanchoyowrites · 9 months
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✰ summary: Excerpts from Café Mew Mew Yelp reviews: they're a mix of glowing praises, scathing insults, and rampant conspiracy theories. Reading them and the replies from the two owners gives the distinct impression that this place is really, really eccentric. ✰ word count: 6,169 ✰ rating: General Audiences ✰ pairing: Canon Compliant/Gen
New tmm fic is out! Just something very silly, pretty much what it says on the tin. Please ignore the fact the fic is set before Yelp actually was created...
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plussizeficchick · 5 months
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Happy Holidays my dear readers🤍☃️! It’s a bit bittersweet this holiday season given the circumstances of the world rn(in case you were wondering my stance; Free Palestine, Congo, Sudan, Tigray) so I just wanted to take this time to say once again that I appreciate all of you and honestly guys, take this time to hold your loved ones(be friends, chosen family) there’s just.. wayy too much hate in the world rn, but I digress, love you all so so much and I’ll see you very soon🤍!
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doobledabbadoo · 4 months
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Chapter 7 of Through Smiles and Scowls has released!
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sanchoyo · 9 months
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Tokyo Mew Mew AU where instead of looking like a generic black cat in her cat form, Ichigo actually looks like a real iriomote wildcat.
Masaya, upon encountering her in her cat form for the first time, gets SUPER concerned that this incredibly endangered cat is just. wandering the busy, high-traffic suburban area and might get hurt or worse, and resolves to take it to the proper experts instead of home. Cue Ichigo having to frantically escape a LOT faster than she did in the series.
After they start dating and he Knows she's a mew mew it's a funny story looking back, and going forward he tries to help her keep her secret!
...But Ichigo's school friends catch him carrying her in her cat form around school (trying to find a more private place to help her get back to human form) and they tearfully approach her like, hey, Ichigo, we don't know how to break it to you, but...we think the reason your boyfriend is so knowledgeable about the environment? He's smuggling animals or something. he was sneaking around with one and acting really sketchy. Your boyfriend is an endangered animal smuggler 😔
And they take her being really defensive of him as Denial. Masaya thinks this is HILARIOUS and assures her that its fine with him if they think that about him so long as her secret stays safe. Ichigo def ends up telling Moe and Miwa that she's a mew mew in this AU to clear Masaya's name in the end, though. They're mortified they accused him of that, but he assures them he appreciates their efforts to make sure Ichigo is dating a decent person and not like. An Animal Smuggler.
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themask-maker · 8 months
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Here is yet another WIP! I thought it was WIP Wednesday when in actuality today is Thursday, so that's just how my day is going lol.
This is a rough excerpt from another Zelda-focused chapter in the main TMM fic. Hope you enjoy these little bits amidst my long update drought!
Over a week ago, by the time the sun set on the meeting at Zelda's Roostburrow home, she had already decided exactly what to do. Prior searches had failed, and though the stranger's help had given them a new heading, she wanted success ensured - so she would do what Link had done to find her two years ago. And when she gripped the hilt and pulled, its dormant spirit responded in her mind like a familiar dream, chiming once and expressing nothing more. An automatic greeting to its reborn creator with little conscious thought behind it; both a reassurance of presence and an empty reminder of absence. A reflection of the contrast she often still feels when thinking of Hylia, of herself. That impossible combination of both being and not being. Zelda had known the spirit would still sleep for a long time further. The Master Sword was not to be removed in situations except for an absolute emergency, but given the circumstances, Zelda had felt very strongly that this counted. Such a divine instrument in her hands would confidently pinpoint Link's whereabouts. Given a piece of a person’s aura, the sword spirit could track the owner from any corner of the earth. Before they left on the next day, she calibrated the sword in Link's old dorm, letting Fi attune itself to the missing hero. Then the sword led them across the Sand Sea for days. It parted the Goddess Wall's magical barrier with the ease one would have in drawing a curtain, then guided Her Grace to this very spot, to this very person. Zelda expects to feel relief upon finally seeing her best friend by the end of this long trail. 
In its place, confusion smothers Zelda's mind instead, for Fi points her to someone she doesn't recognize. 
The sword spirit pulses mutely, sending a subtle, confirmatory vibration to the hilt gripped in her hand, and yet, the tip of the Master Sword still points up towards a strange person - no, a demon? - on the second floor balcony of a building. Though they wear a mask and head scarf, the blue horns twisting from the top of their skull betray the disguise easily. Whoever it is, it’s not Link.
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hebeandersen · 11 months
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TOKYO MEW MEW REVERSE: Retasu
an amazing fanfiction by @mewscarrafone where the aliens are the actual mews and the mews are the aliens.
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okay-owl · 2 years
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I have the illustrative powers to make everything Kishigo instead
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Little Rory asking Lenny to speak at her school’s career day?
Mrs. Baker, Stars Hollow elementary's first grade teacher, stares gobsmacked at the man Rory Gilmore brings for bring your parents to school day.
He's sixty-five, with dark hair streaked with silver. He wears a black suit and tie, and he has an amused expression, and he's Lenny Bruce.
"My mom had to work," Rory explains. "This is my neighbor, Mr. Schneider."
What in god’s name...
Mrs Baker tries to smile. "And...what do you do, Mr. Schneider."
He smiles gently. Clearly understanding his presence was not expected. "I wite newspaper articles."
She visibly relaxes as the other part of that sentence ("and I tell dick jokes") never comes. "Well, welcome to first grade. Go have a seat with the other adults."
He grins kindly and ruffles Rory’s hair before heading over.
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brinkle-brackle · 9 months
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✨️trouble with a capital t✨️
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hi hello fellow trekkies please hear me out
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lovemesomeagnst · 2 months
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CHAPTER TWO IS OUT EARLY POOKS
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sanchoyowrites · 1 year
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Could I possibly request something silly and/or fluffy for Minto/Kisshu or Retasu/Masaya? Doesn't even have to necessarily be outright romantic, just any interaction of them in a friendly and/or silly light would be nice to see! :) These are total crack ships so you absolutely don't have to do this, but thank you so much if you do!
✰ summary: Quiche was clever, she supposed. He looked nice in both pants and a skirt, though Mint found herself preferring the idea of him in the latter. She felt his absence when he skipped a day of work or actually– heaven forbid– waited tables and left her alone to drink her tea. She never felt bored when she got to scold him, and he enjoyed that particular game just as much. With a creeping sense of alarm, she realized this little crush was two-sided and had been developing for a while without her noticing.
The fact Quiche had realized her feelings before she had really annoyed her.
✰ word count: 4413
✰ rating: General Audiences
✰ pairing: Mint/Quiche
I love rarepairs anon I GOT YOU. You say rarepair I'm already running full speed. nyoom. hope you enjoy this!! And thanks so much for requesting! :3c
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scary-mdconfessions · 19 days
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WRITERS BLOCK FUCKING SUCKS JBEDFKEJFNJ I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I WANT TO WRITE, I HAVE THE MOTIVATION TO WRITE AND I HAVE THE TIME TO WRITE SO WHY THE FUCK AM I NOT WRITING NJSRGNOJRNGJORNHJOSGHIRUGHNJURHGSG
Anyway, chapter 3'll be here by Friday, max. Thank you for your patience.
-TMM's writer
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tydoodfriend06 · 1 year
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Squish
My first fanfic request
(A mr men human AU fanfic)
Request from: @mylittlemystery
Note: Characters have normal names but you’ll be able to tell who’s who.
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The sound of the door knocking snapped the older man out of his thoughts. It was 10:00 in the morning, the exact time when his favourite fishing show was on. This was one of the few times Graham could relax without being bothered but somebody had to come along and bother him as per usual. ‘This better be important’ he thought, rubbing his temple with his fingertips. He could feel his frown lines. He slowly got up from the chair and walked to the door and opening it with a miserable expression on his face.
He didn’t have much time to react because as soon as the door opened he was pulled into a tight hug. He looked down at the young man wrapped around him like a coil and realised he’s in for a long long day.
“Graham good morning I missed you so much” Tobey cried out in happiness, tears in his bright orange eyes. His copper hair was messy and windswept from the fact he sprinted towards Graham’s house. An innocent look plastered on his face which the older man knows that he uses it to (poorly) hide his mischievous personality.
“Alright what is it? It better be important” Tobey swiftly pulled away clapping his hands that were adorned with stripy fingerless gloves. Graham never understood his dress sense. He’d much rather wear more conventional attire like the knitted sweater he was currently wearing.
“I got a gift for you silly” he giggled extending his noodle like arms to boop Grahams nose, an action that made him roll his eyes.
“Ok then you can show me it but make it fast”
“I’ll be as fast as I can!”
The two men stepped into the building and sat down in the living room. “Wow it’s really warm in here I was freezing out there” he looked over at his friend (who he truthfully does care about no matter how annoying he can be) who couldn’t be wearing less appropriate clothing for the winter. He was wearing his trademark crop top which showed off his somewhat pudgy stomach and denim shorts.
“Well I’m surprised you didn’t freeze out there you need a jacket”
“Awwwwww you do care”
“Don’t make me kick you out”
Tobey giggled to himself. “Well it’s a surprise you have to close your eyes”
Graham had a weary look on his face reflexively moving his arms around his waist to protect it. “I’m not stupid, I know you well enough people I know your gonna try and tickle me again”
He smiled in response and shook his head. “Nope not this time I’ve actually got something for you I pinky swear!” Graham relaxed a little but still kept his guard up as he closed his eyes. He felt something plop onto his lap. “Now open your eyes” Graham’s slate grey eyes opened and he looked down at the object resting on his lap.
It was a blue stress ball the size of his hand, the kind that you can squish. “Wow that’s actually really thoughtful of you thanks little man” Tobey beamed with pride. An adorable, toothy grin lighting up his face like a Christmas tree.
“Ehehe no problem I saw you’ve been stressed so I thought this would help you” Graham smiled back at him, a very rare occurrence for him. Truth be told, he actually never disliked him despite how he acts around the younger male. It’s just there ways of preferred interaction are very different.
Graham would much rather sit down and have meaningful conversations with the people he cares for. Tobey however was very physically affectionate and goofy, a direct opposite to him yet he did actually admire his cheerful innocent view on life. Sometimes a little too innocent and naïve for his own good where his behaviour can become irritating. Not to mention his favourite hobby. But he always had patience with him as he always means well even if his means of expressing his adoration gets annoying at times.
“Hello are you still there? Helloooo” his train of thought was promptly interrupted by Tobey who was lightly tapping his shoulder to get his attention back with a confused look on his face.
“Oh crap sorry about that I was just thinking” he rubbed the back of his head as Tobey sat on the arm of his chair watching over him.
“Ooh what was you thinking about? Were you thinking about how great of friends we are?”Graham had to suppress a groan at that question. It quickly dawned on him that that was in fact what he was thinking about (though he’ll never admit it).
“Oh er I was just wondering,” he was searching through his brain for a good lie. An idea struck him as he looked down at his arms. “Do you have any bones in your body at all cuz it sure don’t look like it?”
“Nope none at all, cool huh? Here feel it”
Graham took ahold of his left arm and gently squished it. ‘God damn how does he even get around with no bones to hold the structure of his body’ Graham thought while Tobey giggled at his confused reaction.
“See I told you I’m just a human slinky” Graham laughed at his comment.
“Hmm is it just your arms that are like this?” He asked rhetorically as he leaned closer to Tobey and prodded where his one of his ribs should be. A little squeak escaped Tobey’s lips and reflexively curled up a little. “Yep nothing there either ehehe”
“Hang on a second,” Graham spoke with a smug grin on his face from Tobey’s reaction “did I tickle you by any chance?”
A cute smile grew on Tobey’s face as he nodded. Graham couldn’t believe it took him this long to realise this. Oh man this little shit had it coming for years. Is he really that naïve to admit this to the person who is always his main target or was he just dim? In actuality Tobey 100% knew what was coming next. He felt himself being pulled onto the chair with him, accepting the inevitable (and hey if it makes Graham happy he’d be happy too)
Graham cracked his knuckles “ Y’know sometimes it’s better not to be honest kid but hey this is karma” he quickly put the giddy idiot into a tight hug and poked and prodded at his sides. The effect was immediate, Tobey fell into a fit of dorky laughter happy to see a more affectionate and playful side to Graham (even though he’s 100% doing this as revenge)
‘Damn this is kinda therapeutic no wonder why he does this so much’ Graham thought to himself, it’s a much better alternative to yelling at him plus he gets to see him laughing like an idiot. Curiously, he squeezed at Tobey’s stomach to see if it gets a reaction. And hoo boy it sure did. Graham thought it was highly ironic that the local tickle monster was 1000% more ticklish than everyone else.
Yet Graham couldn’t deny that he has a pretty adorable laugh; giddy boyish laughter with occasional squeaks. He continued for a little longer before letting go of the now breathless Tobey. “Feeling better now?” Tobey asked still giggling.
“Couldn’t be better” Graham affectionately noogied his head. “You know what, I think you’re better than the stress ball”
“Because I’m more squishy?”
“Nah because you’re actually kinda fun to be around as much as I don’t wanna admit i..” his response was quickly cut of by Tobey wrapping him into probably the tightest hug he’s ever experienced. He hugged back.
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doobledabbadoo · 5 months
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im not dead
hi im not dead im dad- [SHOT]
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sanchoyo · 9 months
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whys ygo the only fandom I’m in that’s really populated with crackships/rarepairs out the wazoo. Like there’s ofc A Lot of popular ships but no one looks twice at ‘weirder’ ones like ones where the charas never spoke. More fandoms could learn from this 😔
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