#GO WISH THEM A HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEEPS

[ohno-the-sun]

Spoiler heavy fnaf ruin dlc rant up ahead

I am so fucking proud of steal wool they really took every criticism from the original game and fixed it and even added more

Like Cassie actually acts like a human being?? And like her knowledge of the original characters and cute little comments on every item are so endearing there is so much detail going into this.

The fact that they expanded on one of the fan faves Roxanne and giving her a great arc I’m in love I’m so happy

They honestly gave more depth to all the animatronics too like we finally see Bonnie’s design and get and get a taste as to what happened, also that poster Freddy gifted him I’m crying they are so cute and gay I love them

😭😭😭

Also the whole dark ride section with Monty is so fascinating like is that narrative kind of true or is it just fabricated by fazbear inc to cover up the decommissioning of Bonnie

Why replace Bonnie with Monty?? Why not make a new Bonnie model?? With the prototype label on Freddy it may be confirmed that they make multiple models (well we already kinda knew that with Freddies comments but oh well)

Also Freddy?? Like is that our Freddy or a different one?? They very clearly highlighted the prototype label so they want to emphasize it, but then the head is still missing like in the princess quest ending so what is the truth??

Feel bad for chica fans tho she really was sidelined hard

Aaaaa and my baby boys!!! There’s 3 now aaahaga

I was really not expecting eclipse to be the way they were, very… normal? Is that the right word?? Like obviously a little delusional on when the daycare is gonna open again, but in the right mindset of like this child needs to leave this place is not safe. It is interesting to me that both he and Roxy thought that it was Cassie’s birthday, maybe that was the last day before she left the plex? Or maybe that was the day the plex caught fire? Or maybe most depressingly we are playing on Cassie’s birthday so the animatronics have it in their systems what her birthday is and wish her a happy one (if they are in the right state of mind lol)

Some peeps are upset moon is a little too villainous

I think you can still say it was mainly the virus but I would argue even if it’s not the virus I feel like moon is kinda justified here. Like sun has been shutting him away for a long time before this (if the books are to be believed but also in general) so when he finally gets a chance to roam free of course he’s gonna take it. And idk about u but if my alternate personality was constantly trying to shut me out and I finally got control, I probably too would try and keep my control for as long as possible. Also from what I have seen so far, not even moon is all that aggressive? Like he grabs you at the beginning, but I think that’s just his very ineffective way to get kids to sleep and other than that he just kinda stays away

Poor sunny baby is stuck in the ar world 🥺🥺 I didn’t notice at first but yeah everytime you talk to him it’s only in the ar world. And the end part where you switch them out for eclipse if you do that in the ar world, he says not for me it’s for moon.

I will say though I noticed the voice acting for them changed a little this game, like both have a higher pitch and are more goofy sounding? Like more gremlin energy than evil villainy. I wonder if that was on purpose? Both of them sounded more like the other so maybe that was the reason? Interest interest

Also their mouth moves?? Sort of?? That’s so silly to me they have a whole working mouth system and their face mask doesn’t work with at all 😭

Does give me lore intrigue tho cause like why do their mouths move but not anymore?? Did something happen?? Are they just not maintained enough?? They also move outward instead of up and down (at least from what I saw) so is the mechanism different?

Also the way that sun and moon talk about eachother is so interesting. Like moon says the light hurts “us” and sun says “no the other me” like they seem to almost consider eachother more connected than we first thought, like they’re not just coworkers or strangers they are almost like two sides of the same person. It’s very interesting and I wonder where people will take this.

Overall great job I’m so excited to comb through the game and find every little secret (especially regarding the dca) aaaa

Ok ok update moon does have a jump scare but it’s ridiculously hard to get and I’d still argue he’s not as vicious as he was base game. I mention in another post but eclipse being as kind as he is and being (presumably) a combination of both AIs, gives even more evidence moon is supposed to be kind and caring like his posters suggest but something went wrong. Also Cassie’s comments on their plushes show that there were kids who truly liked the daycare.

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[torialefay]

could you do for the smut drabbles: 3 with bangchan, 4 with jisung, or 7 (or) 9 with i.n?? no worries if not! thank you <3 i don't want you to write all of them cause it'd be a lot of work, take care of yourself girl! ily <3

"What Did You Wish For?" 🎂

jeongin x fem!reader smut 🔞

✨ synopsis: innie's birthday calls for whatever it is that the birthday boy wants.

✨ word count: 1.6k

✨ warnings: smut and crude language, drunk sex, minors dni.

✨ author's note: this was a super quick write, so sorry if there's a lot of grammatical errors (i didn't double check).

• "damn baby," he pulled back, "you really outdid yourself with the cake." he smiled. he knew he was getting you riled up. you loved him like this- high off the alcohol buzz and ready to do whatever he wanted.

• "so good... you should have more," he smiled cockily as he slowly brought his fingers back to your mouth, this time parting your lips and sticking them far back and across your tongue.

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• as soon as you'd arrived to the boys' apartment, it was frantic with the guys running around everywhere, trying to make sure everything was in place before jeongin returned home.

• "jesus christ, watch yourself!" you said half-jokingly, half-annoyed to changbin as he rushed by with tape in his hands. you had managed to carry the cake up all by yourself (thanks guys for offering to help) and didn't want to drop it at the last moment.

• after setting it on the counter and getting candle arranged, you checked the time. only a couple of minutes until jeongin was supposed to be back.

• you looked around the room and were surprised to see what a good job the guys had done at decorating. the room was filled with other friends of jeongin's and there were strobe lights and a loud speaker ready to go.

• "he's here!" hyunjin quietly yelled down the hallway after checking through the peep-hole in the front door. he quickly ran to hide himself, as did everyone else.

• you all waited in silence to hear jeongin rattle the door with his keys, then the sound of clubky boots walking down the dark, silent hall. as he rounded the corner, hyunjin hit the light switch to light up the main living room.

• "surprise!" everyone shouted at the same time. jeongin startled a bit, then grabbed his chest as he smiled, laughing a bit realizing what was going on.

• people started flocking to him with their respective "happy birthday"s while jisung manned the speakers, cranking them up with a pre-made playlist.

• changbin and seungmin headed straight to the drinks table, relieved they could finally open up the whisky they'd been excited to start on all day.

• after mingling, drinking, and enjoying the party, you finally got to catch up with your boyfriend after everyone sang him happy birthday, his cake lit up with sparkler candles.

• you'd offered to cut the cake and hand it out to whoever wanted some. by the end of it, you were a sticky, caked-up mess.

• jeongin came and stood next to you in the kitchen area as you set down the knife, getting ready to clean yourself up.

• "enjoying your birthday baby? what did you wish for?" you asked with a smile. you could tell by his pink cheeks that he'd had more than enough to drink. and to be fair, so did you.

• "mmm it's been pretty good," he said smiling.

• he leaned in closely to your ear. "but i think i need to show you what i wished for," he giggled dauntingly.

• you looked up to him with questioning eyes, not needing to say anything.

• quickly, he stuck two fingers into the cake icing and then used his other hand to grab your own, now mingling with the sticky mess.

• he led you past everyone quickly, not acknowledging anyone as he passed by them.

• quickly, he reached for the bathroom door and swung it open, all but throwing himself in with you being pulled behind him.

• the bathroom was lowly lit- the only light being from the ceiling was dimming and you could just make out one meter in front of you.

• "what are we-" you couldn't finish your sentence before jeongin flipped your body around and pushed you up against the door, locking it behind you.

• "happy birthday to me?" he smirked before holding his two fingers out, still loaded down with the frosting.

• "whatever you want, birthday boy," you smirked back, catching on.

• he brought his fingers up to your lips as you opened them. surprisingly, he didn't push them into your mouth, but instead smeared the icing all around them. he made sure to take his time, dragging his fingers slowly across each lip, coating them in the sweet sugary flavor.

• once he was satisfied, he looked down at you as he violently went in to kiss you, smearing icing all around you in the process.

• "damn baby," he pulled back, "you really outdid yourself with the cake." he smiled. he knew he was getting you riled up. you loved him like this- high off the alcohol buzz and ready to do whatever he wanted.

• "so good... you should have more," he smiled cockily as he slowly brought his fingers back to your mouth, this time parting your lips and sticking them far back and across your tongue.

• you savored the flavor, taking the chance to lick his finger clean and swirl your tongue around him. slowly but surely, you kept going up you were sure nothing was left. you made eye contact with him as you finished.

• "hold on sweetheart, i don't think you got it all," jeongin said. before you could realize what was happening, he pushed his fingers in further, hitting the back of your throat. you automatically started to gag around him as he menacingly grinned. he did nothing but hold his fingers back, savoring the way you looked while choking on them.

• he quickly began to move his fingers forward and backward, throat fucking you with his fingers alone. the way you retched around him and gasped for air as he pulled out got him harder and harder until he couldn't stand it anymore.

• "good fucking girl," he snarled as he aggressively removed his fingers from your mouth. he shot his hand down to undo his pants and pull his underwear down slightly.

• you could tell that he was completely hard, precum already forming at his tip. he gave himself a few quick pumps with his hand, getting it covered in your saliva. you watched his mouth dropped as he began to wince at the sudden pressure.

• making sure you were still pinned up against the wall, he quickly raised the bottom of your dress and all but ripped your underwear to the side. he threw one of your legs up and around his waist.

• "this is what i wished for baby," he smiled sinisterly before pushing himself into you. usually he would warm you up, but not this time. he snapped his hips up into you as quickly as he could, feeling your body almost break around him trying to accommodate the size.

• "ah fuck," you winced as the pain started to turn into pleasure.

• jeongin bottomed into you before quickly pulling back out and ramming in again.

• the pressure was almost unimaginable. absolutely delicious, but unimaginably so. the alcohol in your system had you honing into the stimulation, only registering what you felt in your very core in that moment.

• jeongin pressed his whole body tighter into you as he quickened his pace, fucking into you as hard as he could. he was grunting now, determined to fuck you dumb, just like he wanted.

• you wrapped your arms around his neck as he kept pounding into you relentlessly, getting messier and messier by the second. you felt yourself dripping around him. and there was no doubt by the way jeongin was moaning that he felt it too.

• you began to pant heavily as he rolled his hips and leg into you, giving pressure to your clit that just kept building and building. with each new thrust came a new pressure, mingling the sensations together.

• you felt yourself growing closer and closer as jeongin connected his lips to yours. your mouths still tasted of sweet sugar as your tongues moved around each other in a fight. you tried to grapple at him, at his hair, into his mouth, any way you could just to get the most pressure and the feel the most of him you possibly could.

• hearing jeongin moan your name was the last thing you needed to feel the warmth in your stomach build to it's climax and your breath to begin hitching.

• with two more sudden, sharp, and hard thrusts, you were cumming around him violently. a scream left your throat, but you couldn't control it. you did everything you could to contain yourself, but your legs felt like they were giving out, leaning in to the pleasure and convulsing around him as he fucked into you at the same fast pace.

• "hold on baby, i'm cumming... holy fuck... agh shit." he got louder and louder as he slammed into you harder than before. he sounded almost desperate at this point until a loud yell came out from the bottom of his throat, fucking into you as his cum shot out. you felt him twitch inside of you as he came, sending your senses into overdrive.

• you could do nothing but cry and moan and scream at the pleasure as you both rode out your highs. you didn't care who had heard. the sound of him slamming you up against the door had been a give-away anyways.

• once you'd both calmed down and finally caught your breath, he gently pulled out and straightened your dress out before pulling his pants back up to get situated. he stood in front of the mirror cleaning himself up a bit.

• you stood there, still resting your body against the door, half-dazed. you could barely register what had just happened. it was all so quick. all you knew was you were now exhausted and damn, you felt good.

• as jeongin turned back towards you to give you a quick kiss, you hugged him tightly and whispered into him. "happy birthday baby."

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[chaoticdean]

This was my first op of the con and I was determined to get my hug pose. It was also my birthday, which I told Jensen when I walked up to him. He had that huge smile on his face, exactly the one you see on the pic, when his entire face lit up before he said “OHMYGODHAPPYBIRTHDAY” in like one go. It ended up being my least favorite op of the weekend, but it does say a lot about the quality when I don’t even hate myself on this, I just wish my face was different (which is a whole other issue 😂). I also walked off with a huge heart and so much love for this dude being the kindest guy I’ve ever met (and honestly? At this point, I have met A LOT). Anyway peep the Destiel flannel and the Angel Cas tee by @sailorsally 🫶🏻

For this OP we were told they weren’t doing poses unless it was really quick, so I shoot my shot: I walked up to them and asked “could you guys adopt me for like, half a second here and pretend that I’m your kid?” Danneel absolutely bursted out laughing and Jensen had that huge smile on his face before telling me “of COURSE we will” before we went in quick for a pose. I love this one, I’m gonna frame it and pretend they’re my host family from far away or something.

This was my first pic on Sunday. I wanted something a little different and I really liked my outfit. Based on my autos I had with Danneel the day before and the panel she had with J, I knew she was a very attentive and kind-hearted person, so I just walked up to her and asked if we could just hold hands. She recognized me from the day before and immediately went “of course let’s do that!” Now, most celebs, once the photog is done, go into next next next mode; not Danneel. She waited for me to turn and say goodbye before releasing my hand from hers, and not before squeezing it so tight it felt like a hug 🥹 Anyway I love her, she’s a goddess, please bring her to more cons so she can feel even more love.

Idk what to say about this one, apart from the (very visible imo) fact that Jensen was absolutely delighted when I said “you go in the middle this time, we’re gonna bear hug you”. Ruthie’s so vibrant and I’m just happy to be around. A witch, a hunter and little old chaoticdean. ❤️

What to say except that this is my favorite con pic ever? I asked if I could perch on his shoulder and he could act like my bodyguard. I had no idea what face he was making until I picked up the photo from the desk two hours afterwards. That’s Dean. That’s Dean being my bodyguard. So from here on out, every hate I ever get? You’ll have to go through him first. And something tells me he’s not gonna let it slide. ❤️

Please don’t repost without proper credit. All photos taken at Crossroads 6, Brighton Hilton Metropole (UK) on March 11th and 12nd 2023.

#crossroads #crossroads 6 #cr6 #my ops #photo ops #spn con #jensen ackles #danneel ackles #jensen and danneel #Jenneel #ruth connell #the Ackles #my face

[edogawa-division]

ARB Birthday Special 2023: Yuriko Kuromiya

~~ December 22nd ~~

“Death is not the opposite of life, but a part of it.”

Login Lines:

“Forgive me, I’m a bit too busy to stay and have a chat. So please make it quick.”  

“A gift for me? Christmas isn’t for another few days…hm? It’s for my birthday, oh it appears I forgot all about it again. Thank you for reminding me.”

Voice Lines:

“Once again, it seems like my birthday has come around and surprised me. I suppose that I never truly celebrated it growing up, so it makes sense that I would forget all about it. Of course, nowadays I have two gremlins who love to celebrate it for me.”  

“35 years old…goodness if you had told me 15 years ago that I’d reach this age I would’ve laughed in your face. …Father’s death sent me spiraling so badly that I took job after job, each one more dangerous than the last. A small, dark part of my mind hoped that one of them would do me in. *chuckles softly* Yet here I am still alive and a mother to boot.” 

“Several of my old mentors called today to wish me a Happy Birthday. Some of them even sent gifts surprisingly. None of them could be said to be the most generous of people. Master assassins aren’t usually the type.” 

“It’s been oddly peaceful lately with no sort of trouble coming from either Kaoru or Kanra. *sighs* Why does that stress me out more than if they were causing chaos? Goodness, I never thought I’d appreciate being born with white hair. I just know that if I had any other color I’d be going gray early.”  

“Speaking of going gray early, You’ve been surprisingly quiet, Kaoru, not even a peep coming from inside your lab, something that is extremely unusual coming from you. So I ask what have you done? …Kaoru, the words “hidden project” do not give me a sense of comfort. Don’t believe giving me a gift is going to distract me. We’re coming back to this Kaoru.” 

“Oh, this is quite elegant, Kaoru. You made this? …What did you do? Only you would turn a watch into a deadly defibrillator, Kaoru, but you do know I don't exactly need it to be dangerous? I suppose I’ll add it to the other “tricks” I have up my sleeve then.” 

“There you are, Kanra. You’ve been pretty quiet recently as well. Want to explain to me where you’ve been? Uh, huh, something tells me you’ve been doing more than that. Oh? Let’s see it then. I can only imagine what you got me to spend so much time saving up money for.”   

“Kanra, where did you even get this? Let alone even afford this?! Even at their cheapest, these still run a person $10,000 easily. You’ve been doing what? That is extremely dangerous, and you could’ve gotten hurt. The point is Kanra, you shouldn’t be fighting anyone for money, let alone in a cage fighting ring. You’re not getting off the hook that easily. You’re grounded, Kanra.”

Kaoru Lines:

“Happy Birthday Yuriko…what do you mean? Oh, so just because I was quiet, that means I did something. Well, if you must know, I've been working on a project of mine hidden on the coast of Edogawa’s portion of Tokyo Bay. Don’t worry about it, Yuriko, but if it makes you feel better, I was working on this for you, too.”  

“You bet I did, and guess what? You know my Spider Bites, right? They function pretty similarly. Just press the dial on the side, and it fires a dart that delivers an electrical shock strong enough to disrupt the cardiac system. I know you don’t need any weapons to be dangerous, but better safe than sorry. Think of it as a hidden trick up your sleeve no one will ever expect!”

Kanra Lines:

“Happy Birthday, Yuriko-san! Oh, just out and about, you know. *smiles* I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’ve just been here finishing up your birthday cake. Anyway, I got you something for your birthday! It took me a while to save up for it, but I managed to get you this!” 

“Well about that…I might have spent the last few weeks in an illegal cage-fighting ring. What? Not like any of them could ever beat me! Fine, I’ll stop going out to do cage fighting for money. Now let’s have some of the cake I made you! ...Fuck.”

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[abyss-wonderer]

Completion of Colors

Rook comes back from Ramshackle with a strange black portrait with a pale girl(?) drawn inside. And lo and behold, it's alive.

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┊Loosely inspired from the game Death Palette, Fluff?, Yuu can be you I guess, Yuu is a painter, UiO is not a puppet but a painting instead, Rook has some few loose screws, I mean who's normal?

┊ OCs as of now: UiO, Jiyoon (mentioned)

┊A/N: Happy Birthday Black/UiO, I'm sorry I took so long, I hope you like my gift for you :) also thanks to @kiranarina for helping me with this, you're the best bud

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Rook was ecstatically rummaging through one of the rooms of the Ramshackle, one could say an art gallery. Full of arts that the prefect has hidden away.

Of course he asked permission to look through the room!

It was a begrudging decision seeing Rook did not take no for an answer.

{"Though there's just that one painting that I can't find a way to finish I wish to give it colors to make it more lively but I seem to can't do it... Do you think Jiyoon could finish it?"

"Though I'm unsure if she'll accept the work of portrait, I'll see what I can do for my underclassman!"}

The reason how he found out that the prefect could draw was during the visit in SDC. A lot of unfinished arts were lying on the ground as if the prefect rushed to finish it all up.

Each of them were either portraits or landscapes, including the Night Raven College.

The talent of the prefect was something to be applauded. He could even be on par to his fellow underclassman who is dedicated to drawing landscapes! (Although she seems to be actively avoiding drawing portraits)

While Epel was curious, Vil was unamused how messy it was but Rook paid no mind, there was a hidden beauty the prefect was hiding! The anatomy study, the rough sketch that captures the nature beauty, how could he not fall in love in such arts that are so lovely?

And that is why, right now, Rook is rummaging through the prefects art room, to find more art worthy of bringing in Pomefiore as a souvenir. For them (him) to admire and praise.

Everything was drawn with full care, each stroke held elegance. It was such a hard decision to pick considering Vil could only allow one piece to be brought back. Should he bring one of the portraits that the prefect had drawn for Vil? Though there was a one canvas covered under a cloth, placed up the art stool that makes him compelled to see. The other canvases were scattered around the room, but the one placed the stool seems to be something important, better yet different?

He feels an energy coming from the canvas. Intriguing! He lets his curiosity deep, peeping through the the cloth.

Is this what the prefect mentioned?

What would be the beautiful art? Would it be an animal? A landscape? Or a portrait?

All the possibilities were running through his mind, making him more giddy than ever before.

But once the cloth was taken, what surprises him was how black the canvas is! His expectations made him feel bad.

Why was it black? Was it unfinished? Was it natural or abandoned?

If so... Just what did the prefect had to go through to erase their art, their masterpiece? Guessing that there was once an art portrayed but is now erased with black paint. It's not everyday you see a blank canvas. So that's why he wanted to give it to Jiyoon.

"Ou, what a sad sight!" Rook gestures. He was excited for nothing, he guessed he better look around to get a piece that everyone would take a liking.

"Ugh." A grumble of voice was noticed by the hunter. Where was it coming from? There is no human here apart from the prefect that is on the living room with his partner. Who is this person that can absolutely hide from him? His hunter instincts was excited, his senses heightened, all in while he looks around for the voice—rustles anything that makes a noise.

"Yes yes, you can say that again. Welcome painter, you're finally back. Did you have fun with your friends that you started to forget about--" An exasperated voice echoes in ire.

His eyes widened.

A girl appeared in the black canvas. The painting in front of him, it was moving, alive and breathing. With monotone colors and an eye-catching blue, her hair was a mess at the same time befitting. The moment the girl in the painting noticed something was off, widens her eyes inspecting Rook in every aspect she could find.

"Me... Who are you?" She questioned. She eyed him cautiously, "You're not the painter."

It's a live painting! How did the magicless prefect make this? Maybe the prefect has a magic for the creation they make!

"Noo... I was starting to like that painter... How did they die!? No! I haven't even done anything to them yet! They were doing a good job too..."

Snapping out of his thoughts, Rook blinked owlishly then shook his head. "Non! Why would Monsieur Trickster die?!"

"Oh... Really? The overblot thing did not get them? Hm, Good.." The girl seemed relief as she smiles sweetly.

Rook blankly stares at the girl in the painting. "Why do you need Monsieur Trickster?" At his words, the girl pouts.

"A painters job is to finish a piece. Look at me, do I look finish to your eyes?" The girl in the painting spoke, clearly annoyed as she points to herself.

Rook smiles. "Oui! Even in the gray and dull color, you're quite eye catching despite having to no color. But having an attractive blue to your palette, enhance your beauty more dame dans le portrait!" Rook happily chirps as he dramatically gestures his hands and winks.

The girl stares at him aghast having no words said. "..."

Like a fish out of water, her mouth kept opening and closing.

"Huh... Uh. Oh, I- wow." The girl was loss for words, stammering, wincing away from Rook who watches her reaction amused. "It seems like I have a poet as a visitor..."

She sneers, looking disgusted as she averts her eyes away from Rook. He looked dejected but it seems the girl was not having any of it.

"Do you not like my praise of you? Do you want more--" "No! NO!! SHUT UP! I HAVE NO NEED FOR YOUR PRAISES! THANK YOU!" The girl in the painting frantically hushed him. With wide eyes and a deep frown, she glares at Rook who only smiles back.

"Sigh, anyway, who are you? It's not everyday someone is not surprised to see a talking painting. Though I think the painters reaction is better than yours..." The girl in the painting remarks while continuing to examine Rook throughoutly.

"Well petite dame," Rooks smile gradually widens as he bows to the painting, tipping his hat over his chest. "Let us begin over our introduction."

"Bonjour, dame dans le portrait. I am Rook Hunt but you can call me Le chasseur d'amour, I hope to see more of your beaute once you're finished." His eyes glisten the more he examines her.

The girl in the paintings eyes narrowed.

"...I was not created in France to talk in French." She mutters in a weary voice. She ignores Rooks curious stare, holding her forehead with her pale arm before straightening her back in a not-so-delighted manner.

"I am UiO, you can refer to me like anything you want." She bows haggardly, forcing a smile to appear to hide her displeasure. But no detail was spared from the hunters eyes.

As the more Rook inspects the girl in the painting, he wonders how can a painting have such deliberate movements? Unlike the paintings scattered around the school, they could only move in a specific set, but her?

It seems like whatever magic the prefect has for creation, their creation can move as if it was a living being in the first place! But how could they not finish such piece and give it away to Reine des Arts? "How did Monsieur Trickster create you? Their talent is no joke but making a living portrait despite being magicless is manifique!" Rook happily cheers while the girl-- UiO blinks owlishly. His words clicks in her mind before her face fell disgruntled.

"Excuse me? What? Who? That painter? Haha, no, no way." A disbelieved look scrutinized Rook, who in back stared at the girl confused.

He tilts his head. "...Did they not?"

"Of course they didn't!" She complained in such a straight forward way, she did not notice the door creak slightly.She huffs arrogantly, crossing her arms before her shoulders loosened up.

"Though I quite say, my present painter has some fiery determination. They're quite adamant in finishing me, so I guess I'll place my trust in them." She says in a nonchalant behavior before smiling widely in a grin.

"I like them, they're interesting. Talented and beautiful."

'It seems the prefect is truly magicless.' Rook muses. Despite having to no identification to see if the girl was truthful, Rook was sure it was coming from her heart. (if she ever have one)

'But as Monsieur Trickster say... They seem to can't find a way to give her color?'

"Hmm~" He hums playfully with a grin, sending shivers to the girl. She backs away in worry and confusion seeing him with the expression. "Say petite dame, can I take you?"

"Hah?" She raised a brow confused. "Are you a painter? Or a collector?"

"Oui! I am a beauty appreciator! and Non, I'm not a painter, but I have an underclassman who can paint really well, she's worthy of praise!"

That seems to excite UiO when she leaned up close. Her eyes sparkles as if asking for more information but Rook only left it at that and smiles with closed eyes. She wince noticing her behavior before standing back straight.

"But... "

"So... Rook-senpai, you're taking her?" The door creaks revealing the prefect of the Ramshackle who stood by the door. UiO tilt back her head questioning what they meant.

"I'm sure Roi du Poison won't mind and I'm certain Reine des Arts will find a way to finish dame dans le portrait."

"...eh?"

The prefect only smiles with undertone sadness that made the girls smile fall.

"..." She pursed her lips turning away from the two hiding her contorted expression. "I knew you wouldn't be able to finish me."

The prefect flinched. Biting their lips, before looking away.

"...I'm sorry." Rook only watched in the sidelines with a mixture of pity for the prefect.

Ah, what a bitter way to part ways.

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┊I admit, I don't think I can finish it anymore lol, Maybe I'll just draw snippets because that seems easier (famous last words before disaster)

Tagging

@authoruio @lilinxx @kouxiijinx

#⋆ ˚｡JiUi birthday special 2023 #twisted wonderland #rook hunt #death palette au #shes been a big fan so why not right? #twst oc #my art #jiyoon luck #puppet uio

[faarkas]

tagged by my gorgeous most dearest beloved @leefi (everybody go wish a happy birthday NOW) to put my favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs that come up and then tag 10 people

I'm pulling from my riding and gaming playlists + the like 10 different y/n inspired playlists that all my favourite songs are scattered to currently

tagging: @vilkaas @rockerboys @malefiicarum @morvaris @aartyom @eurodynamic @denerims @frankboeijen @eviefrie @arklay (no pressure!)

song name is spotify link, artist is youtube

rotisserie (resauced) - yung gravy, bbno$, dontcry

THIS SONG COMES WITH ME EVERYWHERE RN. I've done so many spire of the watcher runs with it on repeat while I distract the boss and try to dodge supplicants. Anyway what a bop by my arch nemesis yung gravy.

use me - blake rose

idk what it is about blake rose that just makes me WILD NO I MEAN BUT LIKE “you look like i’ve been on your mind / i’ll make you feel alright / just use me, any time you like” HELLO???? I GOTTA GO. 🏃‍♀️ NO PHOTOS PLEASE 🏃‍♀️

swim back - daughter

i love daughter im glad they're putting out new music. anyway this is a new song, i've had it on repeat, its on my playlists, its gorgeous.

CHANCES - kaytranada, shay lia

kaytranada solos

just say - coco & breezy, tara carosielli

fun. flirty. thriving. new. makes me want to do my makeup and dig out my big heels and go to the club. i’m not a clubber.

yosemite - half alive

i love this song and i have a really special memory attached to it so. I'd try to tell u about it but it really would not come across properly but it still makes me :') anyway. stan half alive.

HEATED - beyonce

LOVE THAT THIS ONE CAME UP. ayah u know how much i love this one. honestly my favourite song off renaissance and there are so many good ones. i just sit and close my eyes and sway to this one all the time. idk what she did to this song while they were making it but its like catnip to me

anaconda - nicki minaj

PUSSY PUT HIS ASS TO SLEEP NOW HE CALLING ME NYQUIL.

nightclub (waiting for you) - bad suns

hi its almost my 10th year listening to them and they're my actual favourite band. they never miss. thanks. stream apocalypse whenever now.

levitating - dua lipa

dula peep

#shay lia is gorgeous on chances too. i love women. #tagged #hil.txt #basic ass music taste tbh but i love a good groove. i have so many songs i could show. U step into my spotify saved song list #and im standing there like pepe silvia meme

[mirobami]

Heyo! Can I request Terano with Pyramid? For this trope in particular, I want it to be something like what was shown in Howl's Moving Castle. Thank you! (I loved my latest request so much too, and belated happy birthday!)

↳ roundabout of life

♠️ CHARACTER: t. totobami

♠️ MATCH: Pyramid (Time Travel)

♠️ NOTE: OHMYGOD YES I LOVE HOWL’S MOVING CASTLE let’s pretend this is a howl’s moving castle au now wahoo

Ever since that fateful night, Terano could not stop looking for you. Someone older with gray hair had tried to stop her from consuming a brightly glowing star in her hands, but a hole opened up underneath said person. Terano, bewildered, looked over and saw you falling through the hole. You had shouted, “Find me in the future!”

Terano was tired. The first thing she did as a witch was cure herself from her wheelchair. She was finally free to move around as she wished, after having to live shackled to a chair. The star that had fallen into her hands was called Yumi and Yumi, as a fire demon, became one with Terano’s heart. Yumi controlled the place that Terano lived in. It was relatively quiet, but Yumi was good company. Although she was a fire demon, she had a positive outlook on everything and was also aware of Terano’s final goal.

“Don’t worry, Terano! You’ll find them soon, I know it.” Yumi said, her flames flickering as she watched Terano exhaustedly sitting onto a chair with her face tilted up to the ceiling.

“I don’t know how much time it’s been. It feels like it’s been forever, and I can’t find them. Are you sure there’s nothing in the contract that says I can’t use magic to find them?” 

Yumi hummed. “No, unfortunately you can’t but not because of the contract. It’s because you need to find the person first before putting a tracker on them.” After seeing how resilient Terano was, she knew that this was her breaking point. She was tired of looking for this person, not even knowing who it was in the first place.

Throwing a pink blazer over her shoulders, she put her green necklace on and went to the door. Looking at the different colors of the circle next to the door, Terano paused before settling on green, turning the dial for it to go green. “I’ll be back. I have to go out. Some of the peeping bugs are out and about looking for me.”

“Shouldn’t that be the reason why you stay?”

“And since when have I run away from a challenge?” Terano grinned back at Yumi before stepping outside. 

The day was bright and there was a small breeze, causing the trees to shake off their loose leaves. The cobblestones created a lulling sound with the carriages crossing over them. Most people were greeting each other with “good morning’s” and “how do you do’s”, but Terano walked forward. When she was out of sight from some people, she decided to fly over the city. She didn’t know why, but she had a feeling that she needed to be outside. 

With a sparing glance, she saw someone walking into an alleyway and further behind them, shadows with normal people clothing following this person. “Ah.” She wasn’t any sort of hero, but if these shadows were no longer focusing on him, something had to be up with this person. That mindset was in her head as she landed in the same alleyway, yet her heart dropped to her knees. 

Finally. After so long, she finally found the person she saw that night. Even if you wouldn’t recognize her, it was enough that she had you right in front of her. Maybe it was love, maybe it was something else. She used to be called selfish and arrogant, and perhaps she was. But at the sight of you, all of that flew away, replaced with a need to protect you from the war going on. She felt a need to have you with her and love you as though you always knew each other. With no further hesitation, she sidled up beside you.

“There you are.”

#[ ♠️ ] verona's 1k soiree ! #kakegurui x reader #kakegurui x y/n #kakegurui x you #terano x reader #terano x y/n #terano x you #terano totobami x reader #terano totobami x y/n #terano totobami x you

[zingaplanet]

Tagged by @surreality51! Thanks and sorry for the late reply, I was on a short holiday with no signal

Rules: answer 10 questions and tag 10 people you want to know better

Relationship status: Single and v v happy! (Stay drama free peeps ❤️)

Favourite colour: None, i love to paint so I gotta be partial to all my colours 😉

Three favourite foods: Noodles, dumplings, soups! (Who doesn't like them??? I dare you!)

Song stuck in my head: Just been to a folk music fest and this one originally from a traditional scottish band is such a banger (be careful you'll get obsessed!)

Last thing I listened to: My flatmate's excited squeals coming home from work seeing I'm back from my short trip! 🥺🥰

Last thing I googled: reserving a pub for my mini post-birthday celebration with friends!

Time: 20:25

Dream trip:

Trekking the full West Highland Way across the Scottish highlands from Glasgow to Fort William (doing it this year wish me luck mutuals!)

Also doing the full Annapurna Sanctuary trek up in Nepal and the himalayas but this one needs a lot more training and planning so hopefully i'll be able to do it one day! 🤞

Anything I really want: Oh honestly, just enough time, courage, luck and money to travel the world and meet incredible people every day. Maybe one day I can backpack full time ❤️

Currently reading: I've just finished reading High Adventure by Edmund Hillary! It's incredible go read it, it tells his story of the first ascent of Everest in 1953 with Tenzing Norgay

Last song: I love this one by Old Sea Brigade ❤️ a perfect companion when you're solo travelling or just up adventuring by yourself somewhere

Last movie: I went to watch Hanks' A Man Called Otto the other day I was so moved!

Last series: ummm... i'm rewatching House MD cause it's my comfort series hehe

Sweet, savoury, or spicy: SPICY! BRING ON THE HEAT!

Currently working on: nothing! Currently working on some job applications and planning my next ceilidh haha

Craving: MOMOS. MOMOS. MOMOS FTW. HAVE YOU TRIED THEM??????? They're my precious little buns i miss them 🥟

Tea or coffee: Coffee, i take it as strong as humanly possible without giving me a heart attack ☕️☕️☕️

Tagging @aramblingjay @tam-is-blogging @tocadoguara @bluskype @bluespring864 @thesunshinehoneyusstuff @alexturntable @ispeakmorelanguagesthanyou + everyone who wants to do it!

#asks #tag

[aashi-heartfilia]

One of the things I like...

One of the things I like about Uraraka is her natural progression throughout the story. Even if some people find it boring, I think it is very compelling.

She's what, like 14 years old we she joined UA? Her birthday falls on 27th December, so if we go by the official, she's 15 year old in the manga right now..

She just went to UA with the intention of doing her job and supporting her family...

And to think peeps don't like her because they just assume she's just there for money, which is not only wrong objectively speaking because she always liked to see people happy and second, this is something that a lot of people actually do in real life and is considered perfectly normal.

Then why can't the same empathy be extended to her?

One of the bonus material states that they were so poor that Uraraka used to skip her meals a lot of times to save money! And after that, she saved money on food, electricity, rent and what not!

So, their business is down and they're desperately in need of money...so she puts her parents and practicality first and attends UA because that's the kind of person she is. She wouldn't even allow herself to have a crush (unknowingly falling for him even more)

Because she would just get the job done!

And despite that, this is the same girl who fought and survived the entire war...

Even when put in dire situations like facing villains in a alleyway or collapsing buildings here and there, she never gave up until the end. When her fellow friend left her to put himself on the line, they did everything in their power to bring him back.

Would you still say she's a hero just for business?

And yet, just like a normal people she makes mistakes...

And regrets later...

And like a true hero, is ready to fix them!

It almost like when your life becomes an absolute mesh of your hopes, dreams, wishes and reality.

So, I think that's why or maybe even more, despite her various so called criticisms, I find myself coming back to write about her every other day.

#uraraka ochako #my hero academia himiko #himiko toga #toga himiko #ochako #ochako urakara #katsuki x ochako #ochako x bakugou #bnha ochako #izuku x ochako #ochaco #ochako uraraka #bnha 352 #bnha 353

[noonaishere]

Ateez - Newark, Nov 27

Part 2

[Part 1 here]

Guerrilla!

(Again, trying to crop someone’s arm out. He literally just had his arm up in the most awkward-looking position, I’m not sure how his shoulder didn’t give out halfway through. What exercises do you do sir? Stop it. Stop doing them.)

Everyone else: *looking up at the camera like normal* San: Normalcy? Aniyo.

Before they came back out - and probably because this costume change was a bit more complicated - we were all just hanging out waiting for them to come back, so whoever’s in charge of the board for the Lightinys was making the colors change as a wave across the stadium. First it was blue and then red and then green and then white, and every time the color came up everyone went “Woooo~” softly and raised their Lightiny, like a spoke in a turning wheel.

There was something really wholesome about a bunch of (mostly) adults just having fun playing as the lights changed; no one had to say “let’s do the wave as the lights change!” we all just started doing it because we all found it fun. Truly a pure experience to share with others.

Turbulence 😭😭😭 (Normally this song makes me cry, but I think I was just SO in awe of their collective singing ability that I couldn’t even process it)

Cake time!

The face you make when you’ve dug your own grave and you have to accept it (but don’t want to).

Mingi: “Do you want to do it or do you want us to do it?”

He tried and failed.

Brace thyself.

San: “HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRO!”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zRTMb1Ofogc&t=1s Someone’s video of the whole thing.

And here, KQ staff, I’ll help you out for next time (not that any of you are going to see this). The problem with the cake was that it was fondant (though, they were also saying it was “bread” “a rock” so I wonder if the cake itself was either too dense or maybe old or something), you’re not going to get good icing face coverage with fondant, it’s basically sugar clay. What you NEED to order is a “smash cake.” A smash cake is a cake that people with 1- or 2-year olds buy for their birthday, so the baby can smash their hands into it to their heart’s delight (and get a good photo op). That’s the kind of cake you need. Then these babies can smash each other’s faces into the cakes all they like (and get a good photo op).

You’re welcome, KQ staff. (I take Paypal.)

(I don’t know why I didn’t get a pic of Yeosang for Celebrate, so have an extra Yunho instead.)

Woosan moment feat. Lightiny. (This was the guy whose arm it was! I still don’t forgive him for ruining 90% of my pictures through. Get bent like I wish your elbow would have bent, thus removing your be-lightstick-ed hand from all my pictures.)

Afterwards, Jongho said that on another day he went back to find a flag and there weren’t any, but this time when he went back they had one ready for him.

Ending ments. No one got weepy like I’ve normally seen them do, but Yunho said he was our “friendly neighborhood [Yunho]” so that was cute.

The Real! (Instead of any of the Satoori lines, they all yelled “Happy Birthday Wooyoung!”)

Silly microphone hold

Playing the flute suddenly

Hugs for BBT (🖤 you BBT)

Truly the end :’)

So yeah. Standing out in the rain sucked, but being there was incredible. I definitely want to go next time they come around (and maybe try to get closer seats, or maybe buy a better camera and bring that lol). My sister also enjoyed herself and said she’d start listening to them (New World was her favorite). I hope you liked this trip down Memory Lane (memories of five days ago, so, so long ago).

One more San for the road, since he (and all of them, really) was so talented and funny and charming and cute and handsome the whole night. I adore him.

What a man 🖤

Tagging some peeps: @sayaramarz, @hecalledhimhyung​, @moonbinnie0983​, @ositoblancito​, @goldenchunkycat​, @leagreenly​

#ateez #park seonghwa #kim hongjoong #jeong yunho #kang yeosang #choi san #song mingi #jung wooyoung #choi jongho #newark nov 27 #ateez newark

[alotsgonnachange]

Bloom For You

Nadia X Oc (Isabella)

2,064 words

No warnings just fluff

Happy Nadia day 😈

Isabella was banned from the palace kitchen.

Well not really banned per se, but she’d gotten in enough arguments with the chefs about her presence that all of them now knew who she was and were no longer interested in letting her use their stuff. Which wasn’t a big deal, she would make do regardless and did not particularly care what they believed. From her perspective, the kitchen was a communal place and there was certainly more than enough space for her to do what she needed to do in there without being disruptive. But the head chef was NOT having it today. Before she could even walk through the doorway she was accosted by this individual, who crossed their arms and stared at her expectantly.

“Again?”

Isabella looked down at the bundle of ingredients in her arms, not at all looking covert. She smiled sheepishly.

“I brought my own stuff this time.”

“No.”

“I’ll stay out of the way! I’ll go in a little corner by myself you won’t even hear a peep out of me! Quiet as a mouse!”

“Isabella. No.”

“What, so you’re just going to turn me away?”

“Look, I’ve already let this slide too many times.” The cook sighed and pressed their thumb to their temple, eyes squeezed shut in annoyance. “But today of all days, absolutely not.”

“What could possibly-“

“It’s the countess’ birthday.”

Oh shit.

“Today?” Isabella practically felt the blood drain from her face at this information. How could no one have told her?

“Yes. So I suggest you and I return to our respective domiciles and uh. Get working.” They adjusted their hat and brushed past her to enter the kitchen before regarding her once more, with a slightly softer look. “Talk to Portia. Everything needs to go according to plan today.”

Isabella let out a groan that was less than subtle and cursed to herself in her native tongue as she walked away. “According to plan” was everyone’s least favorite utterance in the palace. High volume and high stress days like masquerades, celebrations, visiting dignitaries and holidays were often a nuisance to palace staff. But the countess’ birthday was a whole new beast to Isabella, since this would be the first time she experienced this.

When she arrived in the seamstress’ quarters, she was surprised to see Tilly and Portia chatting in there and they seemed to perk up when Isabella entered the room. Isabella eyed them warily and placed her unused ingredients down, nodding in a brief greeting. “Buongiorno.”

“Morning, ‘bella! We were just looking for you!” Portia chirped, already armed with a clipboard, likely making preparations. “The countess wants to see you.”

Isabella blanched once again. It was barely 9 in the morning and she did not look or feel prepared to meet the countess. Tilly blinked at her reaction.

“Are you alright?”

“Yes, Tilly. I’m fine.”

“Your face just went bright red.”

“Thank you, Tilly. I’m fine.” Isabella punctuated the last word by shoving a rack of dresses out of the way. Portia cleared her throat.

“It’s likely she wishes to consult about what she’ll be wearing throughout the day. For the different festivities.”

“Festivities?”

“Yeah there’s uh…” Portia squinted at the clipboard. “Brunch dedication at 11… Then croquet at noon…Then her family is arriving from Prakra at 2 and there’s a small luncheon and social that will happen in the ballroom between then and dinner.. and then THE official birthday dinner of spiced swordfish.”

“Did the countess make this schedule?” Tilly asked, examining her nails. “That sounds dreadful.”

“She’s right.” Isabella replied from behind her desk, where she jotted down some notes and measurements. “That sounds like too much. Who says she can’t just relax.”

Portia made a face, something like a cringe. “I don’t think it’s fitting either, but she did sign off on it. I think it’s tradition in the castle leftover from Lucio or something. Maybe Valerius would know.”

That bastard. Isabella shook her head and grabbed her own notebook and started heading towards the doorway. “I’ll go talk to her. Thank you, Portia. Tilly.”

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After the third knock on the door, Isabella was slightly concerned. Hadn’t she been awake to tell Portia to summon her? She was aware that she could just wait, but at this point she was antsy and impatient so she pressed gently on the gilded door, peeking her head in. “Countess? Are you here?”

“They don’t knock in Valletta, Miss Ciccino?” The velvety voice came from behind her golden divider and there Isabella spotted a flash of fuschia colored hair. She sighed in relief.

“My apologies, countess. I did knock though. Portia mentioned you wanted to see me?” Isabella stepped into the room fully, shutting the door behind her and immediately wringing her hands. Her breath left her body as the countess stepped out from behind the divider, revealing herself to only be covered by a gauzy purple robe that was extremely short. Isabella willed herself to point her eyes at the ground, trying not to react. It was too late though as Nadia let out her musical laughter.

“Calm yourself, Isabella. It’s just us here.”

“You’re hardly dressed, countess..I don’t wish to make you uncomfortable.”

“Of course I’m hardly dressed, is that not your job?”

“I’m here now.” Isabella gulped and looked at Nadia’s face, attempting to at least appear normal and sane. “What can I help you with?”

“Here,” Nadia’s hand came to Isabella’s shoulder, leading her to the edge of her bed and placing pressure, encouraging her to sit. Isabella sat, surprised at the contact. “You look frazzled.”

“I always look like this.”

“Don’t worry, it’s in a very cute way.” Nadia smiled and perched herself next to Isabella, bumping against her arm with a slight playfulness. “I don’t want to change outfits 10 times today.”

“I don’t want you to either. Why did they give you that atrocious schedule?”

Nadia sighed, flopping back on the bed so that her hair fanned out behind her like a halo. “I do not know. And my family is supposed to be coming. They gave them two hours past noon as an arrival time which means they’ll arrive at five.” Nadia’s eyes met Isabella’s. “I don’t understand the fanfare.”

“I mean.. It is your birthday.” Isabella offered.

“Yes but..” Nadia made a face with a slight sadness tinged in. “I don’t want to celebrate this day the way Lucio did. I wanted to sleep in and enjoy maybe one extravagant meal. Much of this feels unprompted.”

“Well if it makes you feel better, the kitchen seems to be preparing something extravagant?”

“They kicked you out again?”

“Si.”

“Ah, pity.” Nadia rolled onto her side so that she was propped up on one arm, facing Isabella. “I was hoping you would make me some of that olive oil cake like last time. With the lemon slices on top.”

“I wanted to!” Isabella cried, balling her fists. “I think the chef hates me!”

Nadia laughed again, this time barely catching her breath as she replied between gasps. “No…no… I think they’re just scared of you, dear.”

“Scared I'll do what? Make something delicious?”

“I think they don’t want to mess with a bold Venterrean woman on a mission.”

“I’m bold. Is that a compliment or an insult, countess?”

“I only ever give you compliments, my dear.” Nadia reached up with a manicured hand to tuck a piece of stray hair behind Isabella's ear. The motion made her want to burst into tears but she managed a pained smile. “And I thought I told you to just call me Nadia?”

“Yes, I know. I just..” use formality because I am terrified.

“Lay down with me.” Nadia patted the space behind Isabella, who blinked in response.

“Are you sure?”

Nadia responded with an eyeroll and unceremoniously grabbed the back of her collar and yanked her down onto the plush sheets. Isabella cackled.

“I can’t believe you just did that!”

“Well believe it.” Nadia laughed along with her and after the moment passed, the two sighed. Isabella finally turned from where her eyes were previously fixed on the ceiling and faced Nadia, who was even more beautiful up close. She desperately wished to tell her this, but her lips remained glued shut. Nadia smiled at her and she gulped. She said the only thing she could think to say in an intimate moment like this.

“I think you should tell everyone to fuck off today.”

Nadia snorted. “Even you?”

Isabella nodded. “Especially me. I’ve bothered the chefs enough. But I can provide you with whatever you need, clothing wise at least.”

Nadia seemed to ponder the suggestion for a moment before speaking up once more “I think you’re right at least partially. I probably shouldn’t tell them to ‘fuck off’ though.”

“That’s fine. I’ll do it for you.”

“My hero!” Nadia did a dramatic flourish with her arms in the air before curling her hands to her face and fluttering her eyelashes at Isabella who nearly choked at the motion.

“What was that?”

“Haven’t you ever seen a theatre production where the damsel does that when the hero saves her?”

“Maybe? But what the hell kind of theatre allows for such cheesy acting practices?”

“Certainly the ones Julian frequents.”

A knock on the door shakes both of them from their reverie and Isabella sighed and approached the door, meeting eyes with Nadia who waved them in. Thankfully it was just Portia who had a sly smile on her face when she noticed the moods of the two women.

“Isabella, countess, have you decided on outfits?”

“Actually-“ Isabella began to speak but Nadia interrupted her.

“Actually!” Nadia stood from where she laid on the bed and grabbed a second, thicker robe to cover herself as she approached Portia. “Portia, I have consulted with some very intelligent palace staff and I would like to change the schedule for today. Tonight’s dinner shall remain, but hold off on the rest of the festivities.” She turned to Isabella and winked. “Or, of you feel so inclined, you can tell them to ‘fuck off.’”

“Nadia!” Isabella covered her mouth with a hand, turning red once more.

Portia grinned and said nothing in response, scribbling something on her clipboard and looking between the two. “Sounds like a plan. Can I get you anything in the meantime? Or uh.. you two!” Portia winked at Isabella who groaned and covered her face with her hands.

“Yes. Get the Golden Goose if you could, please. And take the rest of the day off.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice! I’ll have a servant bring one by! Happy birthday, Nadia!” Portia was already heading towards the kitchen and out of earshot, and Nadia closed the door, seeming triumphant. She turned to Isabella with a mischievous smile.

“How was that?”

“Phenomenal.” Isabella clapped celebratorily as Nadia gave an equally goofy bow in response. Her laughter died as soon as Nadia approached her again, this time standing over her with mere inches between them. “Nadia?”

“Stay with me today.” Nadia reached a manicured hand up to tilt Isabella’s chin towards her a bit. Isabella tensed but stared back, unable to muster a single word and almost entirely focused on the shape of her lips. “Please?”

Isabella responded with a frantic nod which made Nadia laugh and pull away, patting the top of her head. “How are you still so nervous around me?”

“I-I’m trying not to be!” Isabella replied indignantly, turning away to glare at a random spot on the floor. “Of course I’ll react if someone so beautiful comes so close to my face!”

“I’m just teasing, dear.” Nadia responded with a soft smile, beckoning Isabella into her arms, to which she shyly allowed the taller woman to wrap her arms around her in a warm embrace that made her heart pound. After a few moments of silence, she exhaled when she felt Nadia kiss the top of her head ever so gently. As they stood still in the room, the sun began to beam through Nadia’s gilded windows. Isabella watched as the hydrangeas that bloomed by the windowsill grew and unfurled before her eyes, most likely reflecting her current emotional state.

Nadia spoke, her voice rumbling against where Isabella’s ear was pressed to her neck. “Your magic is beautiful.”

Isabella smiled a bit. “I can make them bloom for you whenever you like. Happy birthday, Nadia.”

#my text #Nadia satrinava #the arcana #isabella #tilly

[tubevewor]

Have a nice life tour

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#Have a nice life tour

[kaotical]

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[withcolebrock]

Lovely

Corpse Husband x fem reader

Summary: Y/N surprises Corpse on his birthday

Warnings: a few swear words

Word count: 1,818

Author’s Note: happy early birthday Corpsey!! I thought about writing a birthday fic and this is what I cam up with, I hope you guys enjoy it. Also please tell me I’m not the only person that remembers Mario Super Sluggers, one of the best Mario games and I stand by that, that’s all. 

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Corpse was never big on birthdays. He hated the attention it brought on him, he hated the idea of celebrating himself like that. He stopped recognizing his birthday when he was fifteen. Never acknowledge the day as something special. Until he met Y/N. Three years ago he met Y/N through social media and she was the first person he felt comfortable enough to show his face to.

The two were never romantically involved, per say, but they definitely had romantic feelings for each other. Their friends were big on teasing them about their feelings for each other, Felix and Sean always had a field day with this. Their friend group thought it was peak comedy. Even Corpse would admit that it was hilarious listening to Sean try to impersonate his voice.

Y/N and Corpse first met on his birthday, he invited her to come over and hang out. She happily accepted the offer. Ever since then Corpse has started to look forward to his birthday because he knew they would spend all day together. He knew he would be happy and smiling the whole day because of her.

He was laying in bed watching one of Dream’s Manhunts. He lifted his phone from his side table to begin to scroll through Twitter. It was the same old tweets and not a lot of tweets from his friends, quite boring. He reached to place it down when he saw a phone call from Y/N. His pinked lips curled up softly as he spent a few seconds admiring the photo of her in his merch hoodie that he took.

“Y/N, Hey,” he said while putting the phone on speaker. He cleared his throat while he rested the phone on his chest.

“I’m so sorry, Corpse,” she whispered, a small whimper left her lips. Corpse furrowed his eyebrows as he adjusted the pillow under his head.

“What’s wrong, Hun?” he asked.

“I can’t make it tomorrow, my car won’t start and my brother came to look at it and it looks like I need a new battery and possibly an alternator, I’m so sorry Corpse, I really wanted to see you,”

Corpse let her finish talking while he felt his heart sink at her words. She was all he was looking forward to seeing for weeks. He spent a few days cleaning his apartment, making it spotless. He went out to the store to buy her favorite alcohol and other snacks. “It’s fi-Don’t worry about it, it’s okay,” he whispered. He tapped his finger against his laptop while clenching his jaw.

“We will still celebrate your birthday, I promise, we will still have a good day, okay?” she offered.

“Yeah, of course, it’ll still be good. Yeah, we can-yeah we can do something over discord,” he explained while he tossed his computer to the other side of his bed as he slowly pushed himself off the bed.

“Are you mad?” she asked, her voice was barely audible.

“No of course not, it’s something out of your control, it’s okay I promise,” he responded while he left his bedroom. His gaze looked all over his freshly cleaned apartment, that never looks this nice and put together, “I was just excited to see you is all,” the words fell from his lips without realizing. His eyes widened as she was silent on her end of the phone.

“I was excited too,” she whispered. After a few more minutes they ended their phone call with a quick shared goodbye. He rested his phone down on the counter as he continued to frustratingly clench his jaw. His gaze shifted towards the bottle of Vodka in the corner of his kitchen. He sighed while he reached for it and quickly untwisted it. He brought it to his lips and took a quick sip of it. He cringed as he set the bottle down on the counter while twisting the lid back on.

“How does she like this shit,” he muttered as he shook his head again at the after taste. He walked towards his bathroom, while dropping his head slightly.  He rested his phone and his watch down onto the bathroom counter. He looked into the mirror briefly before shifting his gaze back towards his feet. He started to take off his clothes to get into the shower and to try and rush the end of the day. He wanted to try and sleep to get Y/N off of his mind.

~~~

He was surprised when he woke up when he realized he did in fact fall asleep for a while. It was late past nine o’clock when he reached for his phone on his side table. He opened Twitter to see hundreds of thousands of birthday tweets from fans. His face softens as his lips curled up into a smile.

Over the years his fans would tell him happy birthday, over social media but this year felt different. The constant messages rolling through slowly started forming tears into his eyes. The amount of endless love he always received from his fans always made him feel better and slightly more secure than last time. His eyes filled with more tears as he saw his friends tweet sweet little birthday messages. A few tears slipped his eyes as he began to reply to their tweets and private messages.

He raised his hand as he wiped his eyes. He shook his head as she slowly stood up from his bed while he kept his phone in his hand. The birthday messages and wishes were a quick and short distraction from the one person he wanted to see. The one person who made him excited for his birthday again. He sighed as he opened his fridge, taking a bottle of water.

The silence in his apartment was heartbreaking, despite the love and appreciation he felt from his fans and his friends, he was still alone. He never wanted to remember the feeling of being alone on his birthday again. He loved the joy and love he felt from Y/N when she would spent the day with him. He wiped his eye as he rested his phone beside his bottle of water when it started to ring. He quickly cleared his throat as he answered the phone.

“Open the door,” she spoke. Corpse’s eyebrows furrowed as he stood silently while he waited for her to elaborate, “Open the door, please,” she continued. He chuckled nervously as he kept the phone to his ear as he wandered towards the door. He looked through the peep hole to see Y/N standing holding a small cake. He chuckled as he pulled the door open. She smiled widely when she saw him. His smile was as wide as it could go as he was at a loss for words. His body was tense as he looked deeply into her eyes. “Happy birthday,” she whispered as she stared towards him. Corpse slowly brought his phone down into his hoodie pocket as he reached out for the cake.

“I thought you couldn’t come,” he said as he walked towards the kitchen. She placed her phone into her jean pocket as she kept her gaze on Corpse.

“Suprise?” she let out while she ran her fingers through her hair. He chuckled as he turned to face her. He leaned his body against the counter while he crossed his arms over his chest.

“Come here,” he said, barely audible. She rushed towards him delicately wrapping her arms around him as he slowly did the same. He took a long deep breath as he ran his hand slowly up and down her back. His eyes shut as he fought off the tears of joy filling his eyes. He sniffed, as she pulled away from him.

‘Are you okay?” she asked as she stood in front of him, anxiously playing with her sleeves. He nodded as he chewed at his bottom lip.

“I’m just happy you’re here is all,”

~~~

They sat together with a half eaten chocolate cake with a half a bottle of wine, with Mario Super Sluggers on the TV screen. She leane her head back laughing as she watched Corpse try and get Bowser to get to first base. “Come on, come on, come on, Oh fuck that!” he yelled through a few chuckles. Y/N gets Diddy Kong to get Bowser out. “Oh come on Bowser you’re supposed to be all strong and shit what is this bullshit,” he complained while he sat back down on the couch. She leaned her head back as she began laughing hysterically.

“I think it’s just you, Hun, this aint got nothing to do with Bowser,” she explained. He shook his head while laughing.

“I am so good at this game, it’s definitely Bowser for sure,” he continued. They played the game for a few more rounds, there was tons of trash talk and laughter shared. A full bottle of wine and a few vodka sodas later they were both drunk and still making their way through the cake sitting on the coffee table.

“I’m so glad you came, honestly would’ve been a shit day without you,” Corpse said as he took another fork full of cake and he slowly brought it to his lips.

“It’s been a great day, it’s always a great day with you, Lovely,” she turned her head towards him. He tilted his head to meet her gaze. A small chuckle leaves his lips as he stares into her eyes, admiring the color. “Why are you laughing?” she chuckled as she spoke quietly. He shook his head as he pressed his lips together.

“That’s a new nickname,” he whispered. She furrowed her eyebrows as she tilted her head back slightly, “Lovely,” he hummed before leaning slightly closer to her, “I like that one.”

“I’ll start using it more then,” she said while she turned her head away from him briefly, “Lovely.” He smiled widely as he rolled his eyes playfully. He lifted his hand and wiped his hair away from his eyes as he reached into his pocket for his phone. He opened his camera. “What are you doing?”

“Smile,” he said while he held the camera facing her. She furrowed her eyebrows and laughed nervously. She smiled towards Coprse. He took a few of the photos and held his phone up as he looked towards her through the phone. He admired her smile, the way her nose scrunched up slightly when she did. He slowly lowered his phone as he kept his gaze towards her.

“What,” she let out nervously, her lips still curled upwards. He shook  his head as he reluctantly shifted his gaze back to his phone. He went to Twitter and picked his favorite one. He captioned the photo, Great Birthday with my Lovely :).

He drunkenly posted without thinking about the repercussions that would’ve occurred.

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