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#Hanging Skeleton Mermaid
kayforpay · 8 months
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not so much cultivating a vibe as leaving my space open to anything that happens to be planted there by wind or bird
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revehae · 3 months
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soul snatcher
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pairing ↠ demon!ryujin × (f) reader
genre .. warnings ↠ smut, dubcon, wall sex, monsterfucking, g!p, demon!ryujin, dom!ryujin, sub!reader, oral
summary ↠ when your best friend invites you on a adventure to an abandoned house in the woods, you're inclined to decline, but you want to prove that you're not afraid of ghosts. little do you know, there's something else you should be scared of - demons.
wc ↠ 3.5k
a/n ↠ part 1/5 of the legend has it series!
don't like it, don't read.
you were not a scavenger. going into the woods and traipsing around random places was your best friend’s thing, not yours, but saying no was never something that came easy for you. 
especially not when you felt like you had something to prove. yeji teased you, asking if you believed in ghosts or something, which was borderline ridiculous. for centuries, there’d been myths of supernatural creatures and the like residing in your city, but they were like bigfoot sightings. just conspiracy bullshit that only idiots believed.
just like there was no such thing as ghosts, there was no such thing as mermaids or vampires or anything other unnatural beings. you were sure of it. 
kind of.
there was a vacant, abandoned house that yeji led you to, and she gawked at how large it was for a house in the woods. according to her, most of her finds were merely small cabins. you didn’t find it fascinating. matter of fact, you thought that it was a death trap and what belonged to nature now should remain with nature alone, but it was too late to back out.
“come on,” yeji said, beckoning you inside with a motion of her hand. 
your footsteps were tentative, making it evident that you didn’t want to be anywhere near this godforsaken place. the person that owned the property was probably a thousand years old and haunting it as you spoke. maybe you would find their skeleton in a closet upstairs.
the front door opened with a begrudging groan, almost like it was not meant to be pried open, but yeji was undeterred. she let you inside before herself, as if you wanted to be first in line when the ghost haunting this place jumped out and attacked, but you went in anyway.
obviously, the whole house was dark when you went inside, though courtesy of the daylight seeping through the windows, it wasn’t like you were totally blind. you were standing in the foyer, a long single staircase directly in front of you. it was almost like out of a movie or something, which was not comforting in the slightest. you knew how those movies played out.
you jolted when yeji closed the door behind you, but willed yourself to remain calm. it’s just a door. it’s just a door. it’s just a goddamn door.
“woah, it’s beautiful,” yeji marveled, glancing around. there was a thousand-year-old chandelier hanging above your heads that you’d failed to notice, because all you could think about was how badly you needed to get the fuck out of here and never return. 
you deadpanned, “yeah, i was thinking the exact same thing.”
yeji snorted. the vicious sarcasm in your tone was not lost on her, but she was entirely unaffected, grabbing your hand and dragging you to what appeared to be a kitchen. 
the style was like nothing you had ever seen before, you had to give whoever built it that. if this whole house didn’t give you the creeps, you might’ve even had the courage to admit that it was beautiful. somebody used to eat here a long, long time ago.
“there’s something strange about this place,” yeji mused, tapping her chin cutely. “it’s got to be, like, a billion years old, but it’s in great condition. no debris, minimal spiderwebs, all that jazz.”
that was alarming to you. “wouldn’t that mean somebody’s living here?”
yeji scoffed, “oh, please. nothing human has lived here since the birth of christ.”
“how can you be so sure?”
yeji opened a cabinet, where a couple of flies flew out, though she didn’t seem the least bit bothered. “would you eat peanut butter older than the civil war?”
“peanut butter wasn’t invented until after the civil war,” you quipped, arms folded.
yeji rolled her eyes. “anyways, i wanna go upstairs. come on, scaredy cat.”
you grumbled something under your breath before following her up the unnerving, creaky stairway. you were half expecting a hole to open up in the middle of it and swallowing you from head to toe, but you made it to the upper floor without any of that happening.
after poking around, you noticed a light coming from one of the rooms and stopped following yeji, steadily creeping closer. though the door was closed, you could just barely see underneath it, taking three deep breaths before you pushed the door open. 
it was a bedroom. there was a window where sunlight beamed onto a mirror, casting a light onto the floor. you glanced around, inspecting the room curiously. yeji was too right for your liking. this place looked a little too lived-in to be completely abandoned, like maybe travelers stayed from time to time.
either way, you wanted out. you stood in front of the mirror, lifting it and setting it upright. all you could see was the terror etched onto your face that had every right to be there, spooky as this place was.
“i was wondering where you went,” yeji said, poking her head through the doorway. you flinched, setting your hand over your chest. your heart was racing over the scare she’d just given you. “oops. sorry. didn’t mean to scare you.”
“it’s fine,” you muttered, heaving another breath. totally fucking fine.
yeji noticed the mirror that had evidently caught your attention, grinning from ear to ear. “ooh, an old mirror. you should try summoning a demon.”
you rolled your eyes. “and how do you suggest i do that, yeji?”
she shrugged. “i don’t know. say something weird in the mirror three times. like, ‘child of satan’s inferno, i summon thy spirit.’”
you snorted. 
“have fun. i’ll be across the hall. scream if you need me,” yeji said. 
“will do.”
then, she turned around and left. you eyed the mirror, thinking what the hell. it wasn’t like an actual demon was going to pounce on you and gobble you up for dinner.
boredly, you droned for amusement, “child of satan’s inferno, i summon thy spirit. child of satan’s inferno, i summon thy spirit. child of satan’s inferno, i summon thy spirit.”
though you weren’t expecting some dramatic change in the first place, you waited a couple of seconds, holding your breath. obviously, nothing happened. there was no demon. not even one. you snickered at yourself for considering it for even a second.
then, it felt like a gust of wind rushed through the air and your body felt lighter, a misty cold breezing through your thumping chest. but the window wasn’t opened, and it didn’t look like it every would. your head snapped back in the direction of the mirror when its glass started to break, crumbling in on itself, piece by fucking piece.
you swallowed, dampening your dry throat, and stepped away. your shoulders felt bare and naked, but you could not at all liken it to a puff of air on a nipping wintry night. much to your fright, it was more like a cool breath sweeping over from behind you.
almost as if there was someone behind you, breathing on your neck.
“i’m here,” came a voice, but it was much less distant than you would have imagined. it sounded like it came from within your own head.
you screamed at the tippity top of your lungs, panic flooding your chest as your pulse quickened more than it ever had before in your life. that wasn’t you. that couldn’t have been you. though when you turned around, nobody was there.
“shh,” shushed the voice, wherever it was. whoever it was. “you’re a noisy one, aren’t you?”
you didn’t get the chance to reply, because yeji immediately darted back, concern washing over her face. her eyes fell to the broken mirror and then to you, asking, “what the hell happened? are you okay?”
the voice in your head chuckled, like there was something funny about this predicament you’d landed yourself in. and you had to admit that it was laughable, but not the least bit funny. “such a pretty friend you have here,” it said. “i’d hate for something to happen to her. tell her that everything’s okay and she’ll be fine.”
that threat had you horrified to your very fucking core, so you quickly did as told. “sorry. everything’s fine,” you lied to yeji, chuckling to hide your nerves. “i just accidentally broke the mirror.”
yeji sighed. “that’s a bad omen. you’re such a klutz sometimes, you know that?”
“yeah,” you agreed, scratching your head nervously.
“alright. well, i’m gonna go. again. you know the drill.”
“mm-hm.”
as much as you didn’t want her to, yeji walked away again. but there was obviously someone - or something - here and the last thing you wanted was to see your best friend get hurt.
“good girl,” crooned that same voice. 
you whispered, “who the hell are you?”
“you can call me ryujin,” answered the voice.
“okay, ryujin, what the hell are you?” you hissed. “and where are you?”
“i’m a demon, dummy,” ryujin giggled. “you summoned me. remember?”
every breath you took was shakier than the last. you didn’t think the summoning would actually work out. you were just goofing around, trying to make sense out of what yeji saw out of spine-chilling places like this. 
ryujin continued, “and i’m inside you.”
as if that couldn’t be right, you repeated, “inside me?”
“yeah. i can come out, if you’d like,” ryujin said, a kind of mischievousness to her tone that you did not want to entertain.
you aggressively whispered, “get the hell out of me!”
“if you say so.”
the windy feeling intensified as you assumed ryujin left your body, as insane as that sounded, and you couldn’t really tell if she was actually gone or not until you saw a woman materialize in front of you.
you almost screamed again, but ryujin held a warm palm over your mouth, pushing you against a wall. “you know, if we’re going to play, i really need you to do something about that mouth. we can’t get caught. unless, you’re into that.”
given that ryujin’s palm was flat over your mouth, your noises were muffled, but it wasn’t difficult for her to tell what was troubling your pretty little head, just from your wide, petrified eyes looking into her soulless black ones. never had you seen anything like her. you were confronted with the fact that demons were very real and you didn’t know how to proceed. 
what you did know, regardless of how much you fought the feeling, was that you were a little turned on. you couldn’t exactly explain why, teetering between the thinning line of arousal and total horror.
ryujin removed her hand from your mouth and stuck it up your skirt, rubbing you through your underwear, and grinning at the fact that you were already wet. “now what do we have here?”
“it’s not… for you,” you huffed out, lying through your teeth. you couldn’t admit to being wet for a demon of all things. that went against everything you stood for. 
“not for me?” ryujin repeated, cocking a brow. “who’s it for, then? yeji? the old man that used to live here?”
your eyes flickered. “how do you know her name?”
“you said it.”
that didn’t ring a bell. “i did?”
“you did. when she came in here, you muttered it under your breath,” ryujin lied, covering her tracks smoothly. “don’t you remember, baby?”
you didn’t, not even a little bit, but you were so terrified in that moment that you didn’t question the validity of her statement. ryujin fought a smile. you didn’t need to know that she’d been watching you way before now, but you attempting to summon a demon was the perfect excuse to finally reveal herself. of course, your chant was very faulty, but you wouldn’t ever know that.
to distract you, ryujin slipped two fingers underneath your panties and into your hole, making you gasp out in shock when you felt her fingers grow inside of you. 
“what’s happening?” you asked, confused. 
ryujin shushed you with a kiss, something unnatural about the way her lips felt as they attached themselves between yours, one hand working through your cunt while the other meandered down to knead your thighs. you didn’t want to admit it, but it felt like paradise. the sounds birthed from your mouth were swallowed by ryujin as she sucked on your tongue, and there was only the wet sound of your lips locking.
you could feel something growing against your crotch, too, and you weren’t oblivious to what was happening, but it felt so wrong. she was a demon, for fuck’s sake, from hell for all you knew. to say nothing of the fact that this house wasn’t even yours.
almost as if it meant nothing, as if you were wavering at the threshold of right and wrong and finally took one, definitive step, you succumbed to pleasure broiling in your belly, warmth unfurling throughout your body as release was dangled dangerously close to your face on a string.
then, when you least expected it, ryujin pulled back completely. you didn’t realize that you could barely breathe from how long she’d been sucking on your tongue right against that very wall, you didn’t realize that your hips were desperately grinding against her hand. all you knew was that the satisfaction you longed for was ripped out of your palms like nothing, and something bitter and needy stirred inside.
“ryu…,” you started, not able to finish with how out of breath you were, and ryujin liked it that way. 
“if you wanna come,” she whispered, nibbling at your ear. “you have to do it on my cock.”
very much against your better judgment, you were throbbing at the lone thought of being stuffed full of her cock, and started to beg, “please. please, please, please…”
“human begging for demon cock. god, i’ve seen it all,” ryujin teased, revealing her cock from underneath the skirt she was wearing.
you could only stand there and gawk. it made no sense how much you could feel pulsing between your thighs. 
“say you want it,” ryujin hissed. 
you didn’t skip a beat. “i want it.”
“say you need it.”
“i need it,” you echoed. “please.”
ryujin, seemingly pleased, abruptly lifted you against the wall and you cried out in shock, but bit your lip when you remembered that yeji wasn’t far and you needed to keep it down. it wasn’t like ryujin was making an effort to keep you silent, either, judging from how she roughed impaled you on her cock, prompting whimpers out of you that you tried your hardest to conceal.
not to mention that ryujin was bigger than anything you could’ve imagined. you didn’t realize the extent of how wet you truly were until you felt her cock stretching you out, slipping in and out with ease. you didn’t know how you were taking it - it was just a blessing that you could, even if barely.
“ryujin,” you whined, at a lost for words at how deep she was.
“fuck,” ryujin hissed. “i always knew you’d be tight.”
your eyes flickered. “always?”
ryujin latched her tongue onto the pulse at your collarbone, making you gasp as she sucked a bruise just below your neck. all the while, your body was being forcibly jolted up against the wall with every thrust, and yet you could hardly feel it over the feeling of her thick cock filling you to the hilt.
the room heated up, almost as if she was bringing hell to you on a silver platter. you couldn’t contemplate longly about what she said, now right now, anyway. the heat was getting to your head and her touch stripped you bare of every thought, her hands holding your thighs in her palms.
it had been so long since you’d gotten properly fucked and this was unlike all of your past sexcapades. this was lethal tenfold, like she would fuck the soul out of you and then take it for safekeeping. and if she was being frank, ryujin was more than a little tempted, but she had already waited so long just to have you and she’d be damned if she lost you even quicker.
in the back of your mind, you wondered if any ghosts were watching. now that you knew demons were very real, that had to mean that other supernatural creatures were, too. though you had many questions for ryujin, you could bring yourself to ask none of them, every word leaving your mouth when you parted your chapped lips being a curse, a cry of ryujin’s name, or a combination thereof.
ryujin was just so bewitched by you. you would never grasp the irony of you trapping her in your human-like spells, nor would you know the extent of how crazy you made her. she couldn’t believe that she was fucking her first human, she’d dreampt of this moment many times before. matter of fact, there were instances where she was enticed to take you in your sleep, but she wanted you to be mentally present.
maybe, in the near future, she could come back and fulfill her temptations, but for now she was grateful for her willpower. “fuck, baby, if your friend wasn’t here, i’d make sure the entire forest could hear you calling out for me,” she exhaled, yearning.
you clenched around ryujin when you heard her moan your name, the sound so beguilingly sweet that you failed to realize you had never once told ryujin your name, nor did yeji ever call you by it when she was around. all of your thoughts were solely in the moment, dedicated to what you could feel and not what you could reason.
“feels so good,” you whimpered, maddened that she could somehow bring you to the very peak of ecstasy itself. 
ryujin chuckled. “i know it does. you’re shaking.”
“to say nothing of you,” you retorted, though your voice lost its bite as a result of its shakiness. “moaning my name like a bitch.”
ryujin thought about not fucking you at all, but she was too selfish for that, so instead she pulled out of your pussy, giggling cutely when you whined and shoved her cock inside your mouth, asking, “you wanna say that again?”
you huffed something out bitterly, but it was muffled into her cock, and your knees were being bruised by the floor now as she wrecked the back of your throat. 
“what was that?” ryujin asked, teasing. “i can’t hear you.”
you lifted your middle finger. surely, it was universal enough for her to understand.
ryujin merely giggled, grabbing your hair. “that’s it, babe. keep doing that.”
you did as told, even though the throbbing ache between your legs was unbearable and you could feel your own arousal slowly dripping down your thighs, because a part of you hoped that she would find it in her heart to make you cum in the end just as you were resolved to do for her. you bobbed your head around her cock, licking and sucking, taking as much as you could in spite of the fact that she had the biggest cock you’d ever seen.
ryujin kept pulling your hair, and simultaneously little smothered whimpers from your mouth that she loved because they sent vibrations down her shaft. a swear or ten escaped her, because you were indescribably good at this, and she knew then and there that this couldn’t be the last time.
it wasn’t very long before you started to tune out every bit of your surroundings, just so focused on pleasuring ryujin that you couldn’t even hear yourself anymore. not your thoughts or the wet smacks of your lips sucking her cock. you were just so addicted to how she tasted that nothing else seemed to matter.
that was, until you felt ryujin smack your cheek, bringing you back to the real world instead of the one you’d escaped to where it was only you and her. ryujin taunted, “so cockdrunk you don’t hear me talking to you?”
your eyes flicked up to her, baffled. 
“i was trying to tell you that your, fuck, friend’s coming,” ryujin moaned, still yanking at your hair. “but it’s a little too late now.”
panic filled you immediately, and you flitted your gaze towards the door, where you saw yeji standing, paralyzed with shock.
you tried to move, anything to save face, but ryujin kept you rooted in place and it was clear that you weren’t going anywhere until she was done with you. she had long started to fuck your throat, making you gag while tears pricked your eyes, but she didn’t stop. nothing would get her to.
you tried to push at her thighs, but it was no use. and then, her hips grinded to a halt, and you could feel her cum release at the back of your throat. ryujin rasped, “swallow. show your friend how good you are for me.”
you did your best, you really did, but your lips were a mess when she finally pulled out.
ryujin sighed, leaning down to kiss your forehead. “well, that was fun while it lasted. but i’ll be back.”
you gawked when she disappeared without any other warning, casting a glance to yeji who finally started to move, and you knew you a lot of explaining to do.
but first and foremost, was it just you, or did yeji not blink at all until ryujin vanished into thin air?
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the-kr8tor · 4 months
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Claimed by the Sea
Pairing: Pirate! Hobie Brown x fem! Reader
Word count: 2.6k
Tags: Use of Y/N sparsely, no specific physical description of the reader (except for her clothing), reader has nicknames, TW injury, TW drowning, CW blood.
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Your head is lolling off to the side, eyes growing heavy with the soft swaying of the ship in the waves. The only thing that's keeping you awake is the smell of fish lingering in the netting. Sniffing, you feel yourself succumbing to sleep.
You jolt awake when the fishing net jostles then slowly raises up, there's a mechanical whirring from the deck. The sun is peeking from the horizon, bathing you in blue.
“No, no, no!” Holding onto the net, you hold on for dear life. You just hope the sailors are friendly enough to let you on board until they dock to the nearest land.
Your only sanctuary floats above the deck, overlooking every crew moving about. Looking below, you spot their rugged clothing *They don't look like sailors. Maybe they're not wearing their blue uniform? It's casual Friday perhaps?
“Drop the bloody thing!” Someone yells from below, you and the net fall from a height that you're sure broke something in you.
With your eyes shut, you hit the deck with a splattering sound. Thankfully you land on the pile of fish, squishing a sizable chunk on the wood; decorating their ship with fish guts. Your butt hurts from the impact, you're for sure going to be picking out fish bones embedded in your skin.
Someone gasps loudly next to you. Hearing frantic slashing sounds, you shield your face from the shiny knife. Before you know it, you're free from the tangles on the net, baring yourself to the entire crew.
“Fuckin' hell! It's a mermaid!” A man with long blonde hair tied into a bun excitedly yells out.
You look at him with wide eyes, the large black flag hangs above him, the skeleton of a spider painted on the flag dances in the wind.
They're not from the royal navy.
Running footsteps come towards you, then they stop. You watch as twenty or so people circle around your fallen form. You instinctively cover yourself with the net. Their faces morph from surprise to amusement. Some laugh, some roll their eyes in annoyance.
A man with glasses slaps the blonde upside his head. “You idiot! Does she look like a fuckin’ mermaid to you?” he points at your legs that are clearly not fins.
The blonde looks disappointed, “Man, I thought my dream came true”
“Looks like we've got a stowaway!” They sneer and jeer, looking down at you, leaning their scarred faces close to your face. Too close.
“Get off me!” You push one away. Taking a fish from the ground to defend yourself. Throwing it directly at his eyepatch. They laugh louder at your expense.
“She's a fighter too! Cap’n! Look at what the fish dragged in!” A man with a peg leg, calls.
With heaving breaths you watch as a large man comes down from the steps of the quarter deck. His heavy footfalls quieting the roaring laughter immediately, his arms are as big as your head, tattoos decorating every inch of his ivory skin. His big bushy beard moves as he spits on the deck. Your eyes flick to his tree trunk like waist, his gun and cutlass glinting in the barely rising sun.
He huffs, smoke comes out of his nostrils. His eyes stare you down and you visibly shrink.
“C’mon, big man, bloody move it” a slender hand grabs the man's large shoulder, moving him away to reveal a tall, slim figure. He smiles once he takes you in. “What do we have ‘ere?”
“A stowaway, Cap’n” the one with glasses informs him. “Got into the fishing net”
He saunters over to you, heavy boots thudding against the wood. The metals hanging from his clothes are swinging and clashing as he moves. The crowd parts for him. His hands are in his leather vest, he looks at you like he's found buried treasure. His grey eyes are twinkling in the blue light, a smirk playing on his pierced lips.
You grab your necklace for comfort, heart sinking to your stomach, the golden chain is nowhere to be found. You pat around your neck and blouse. Nothing. You're alone.
“Thought ol’ Jamesy ‘ere found us a mermaid” he bends at the waist, giving you a full view of his chiselled face. His eyes are shining with amusement.
You recognize his face from all the wanted posters you've seen around different towns while travelling. If the circumstances were different you'd say the painting didn't capture him right; how his eyes look at you with hidden apprehensiveness, yet there's something dangerous in them, something that could spell your doom.
Your fear increases tenfold when you roam your eyes around the different faces watching you. There's recognition in some of them, some more than others, their bounties you've seen on their respective posters appear above their heads; each in increasing numbers.
“Aye, thought so too” ‘Jamesy’ mumbles dejectedly.
His voice shakes you out of your fear laden stupor, but it's still there, still in your quaking heart and sweaty palms.
“Y’know, we don't take too kindly to stowaways.” Hobie’s threat makes you jump in your skin.
“I heard you're not kind to anybody” you grit your teeth.
You're facing him head on, despite your heart pumping loudly against your ribcage when you get a glimpse of his twin blunderbusses strapped to his waist.
A smile spreads on his face, eyes crinkling in the corners. “Hear that lads? We're proper famous!” he leans away,
They all guffaw, snickering among the crowd. A blonde with chopped hair and pink highlights push through the audience. She clicks her tongue, sleep clinging to her lashes.
“What's all this, Hobie?”
“A stowaway, Gwendy. You remember what we do to stowaways?”
‘Gwendy’ rolls her eyes. “I'm too tired for this,” she sighs. “Let's hear her side before we push her off, yeah?”
Push me off?! Your eyes are widely roaming around the strangers, pleading for an ounce of mercy.
“Be my guest” He slides to the side, gesturing towards you.
The blonde stares at you, waiting for some explanation. You can't help but think you remember her from somewhere but you're drawing a blank. Swallowing a lump in your throat, the fishy smell and the numerous eyes on you turns your stomach inside out.
“I was–” the large man you thought was the captain stares daggers at you. “It was an accident, really. You see, I was incredibly drunk” you try to stop the shaking in your voice to sound more convincing. “And I thought I was going home, truly.”
“You thought a fishing net was your home?” the entire crew laughs rambunctiously.
Hobie observes you from the side, leaning on the bannister so casually.
“Maybe we should just turn around and bring her home. That'll be okay, right?” A teenager with curly hair and golden bangles on his wrists pipes up from the side.
You think of the man waiting for you at the docks. You'd rather be fed to the sharks.
“Yeah, 'm sure she'd like that, won't you, scuttlebutt?” The captain smirks at you, there's a knowing look on his face. “Unless you don't want to go home? I don't see why we can't just drop you off.”
He moves closer to you, squatting down to face you. “Or she doesn't want to go home, judging from the go bag, this isn't some little drunk accident.” you can feel your pulse trying to escape. His eyes never leave yours. “Sure you smell like fish but I don't smell any liquor on those pretty lips of yours.” Hobie tilts his head, smiling mischievously. “You're running from someone, aren't you?”
You glare at him despite the fear crawling up your neck.
He nods, “Yeah, you are. We'd rather not be involved with whatever you've got goin' on.” his face turns serious, not even a ghost of a smile. “Finn”
With one call, the giant man takes you by the shoulders, standing you back to your shaky feet. You squirm, doing your best to push him off, but it's no use, he's too strong.
“Sorry to see you go so soon but I've got my entire crew to worry ‘bout.” he says softly.
You scoff, spitting venom. “The only thing you pirates care about is treasure and your next mark.”
With one last fight, you stomp on the man's boot clad foot, headbutting him in quick succession. They hoot and holler as your vision swirls.
Your act of defiance didn't even make the man flinch, he grunts, narrowing his eyes at you. Hobie's lackey turns you around to face the sea and the entrance to your death. Looking over your shoulder, you see him raise his thick eyebrow at you in mild annoyance.
“She's a feisty one, Hobie, you sure we can't let her stay? I'll take good care of her” A tall ravenette coos at you, staring directly at you with her dark eyes.
“I agree with Hobie, she might bring trouble” Another teenager comments, he crosses his arms, his eyes stare at you with remorse.
The man pushes you towards the open side of the ship where a singular wooden plank hangs precariously. The corner of the railing hits the small of your back. Your bag falls loudly on the deck, but you've got bigger problems right now than the sparse savings you've hidden inside.
“Wait!” You swallow your pride, it's better than drowning in the cold salty waters. “Please I'll do anything to stay or– or you can drop me off to the nearest land! Just–!” Finn pushes you again, your feet shuffle to fit the thin wood. The wind picks up, whipping at you wildly. The waves crash harshly on the side of the ship.
The vertigo makes you dizzy.
“Please! I can't–!”
Finn unsheathes his cutlass, pointing it at your heaving chest. You feel the sharp tip draw blood. He pushes and pushes until you're on the very edge of the plank. You struggle to find your balance while the wind blows rapidly, it stings your eyes, tears forming in them.
They all watch, some are grinning ear to ear like it's the best theatre show they've seen. The others are looking away or staring at their feet. Hobie looks on, posture straight, knuckles tight on his side.
“I can't swim–!” With one last push from the sharp sword, you fall.
Just above you, the pirates run towards the bannister to watch you fall in the water with a large splash.
Your back is stinging from the impact of the water, head pounding against your skull. The cold is unbearable like needles pricking your skin. You try to paddle up despite your thick clothes bringing you further down in the dark abyss. The dim light acts as your guide to the surface but it doesn't seem like your body is moving, you're quickly losing air. Bubbles escape from your lips, the salt blurs your vision.
Desperately with one kick, you feel the air from your lungs empty out, legs numb, hands reaching out towards the surface.
You choke on the salty water.
Her smiling face emerges from the darkness, now you know you've drowned. The only reason she would want you back is in death.
There's a muffled splash, a warm hand reaching for your cold ones. An unfamiliar arm snakes around your waist, bringing you up to the surface. They Frantically kick up, you feel a feather light touch on your freezing cheeks.
“Oi!” A muffled voice says. “Oi! Don't make me do mouth to mouth!” His voice gets clearer, he shakes your head, you feel calloused fingers on your skin then a breath fanning against your lips.
You splutter out, expelling water from your lungs with a choke. Holding to the nearest, steady thing, you grasp onto what feels like strong shoulders. Beneath your shaking fingers you feel raised scars.
“There you go, let it out, scuttlebutt” he pats your back as you continue to cough out. Your nails dig into his bare skin, he doesn't seem to mind. “Good on you for not makin’ me do mouth to mouth, huh?”
You wheeze out. “You fucker”
“What?”
“I said, you fucker!” Pushing him away, you sink back into the water, you panic once again.
Hobie grabs your wrist with one hand to pull you up like freshly caught fish. You glare at him through wet lashes.
“I saved your life and you're callin' me fucker?” You want to smack the smirk off his face.
“I almost drowned because of you!”
“Yeah, but that doesn't matter now because I saved your land loving arse! Who at this age can't swim anyway?!”
“Me, you bitch!” you try to kick him underwater.
“Hey, do you want to catch hyperthermia or what?” Gwendy asks from the lowered dinghy, her foot is resting on the edge casually, hand on her chin and a pierced eyebrow raised questioningly at you and Hobie who splashes water directly at your face.
With some help, you dog paddle to the boat. The smiling teenager helps you up, you feel like a ton of bricks with your thick clothes drenched.
“Here,” he takes his coat to place it around your shivering shoulders. “I'm Pavitr by the way, you okay?”
Pavitr tries to rub your shoulders for extra warmth but you flinch back, hugging the coat tighter around you.
“I'm fine, thank you, Pavitr”
The blonde pipes up, “I'm Gwen”
You nod, good thing you haven't called her ‘Gwendy’ yet.
“You needed the bath anyway, fish girl” Hobie scoffs from the other side of the boat.
You glare at him, huddled to yourself in the corner of the raising boat. The squeaking from the pulley makes you hold onto the side tighter, just in case it fails and drops you back down in the freezing water.
Hobie chuckles, water drips off his bare chest, glittering under the peaking sun. You look away with a roll of your eyes.
“Gwen, give her something warm to eat, yeah? And some clothes.”
“I was about to do that anyway”
The boat reaches back up, the crew secures the rope on the pulley with a grunt.
Hobie drops down on the deck first, he offers his hand that you huff at. Ignoring his help, you step on to the ship with shaky legs.
“Sea legs, you have to get used to it or the next two weeks for you would be hell.”
“What?”
“‘m letting you on board until we reach land. Unfortunately for you that won't be for the next two weeks. After that we're even.”
“Look who's guilty for almost killing me” you stand toe to toe with him. The rest of the crew has either gotten bored or are watching you two squabble with a smile.
“Don't push your luck, fish girl or I'll make you walk the plank again” he challenges you with a sly smile.
“I have a name!”
The captain tilts his head, amused. “Yeah? Tell me then so I have something to write on your gravestone”
You point angrily at his tattooed chest, right on the inky drawing of a long legged spider. “It's Y/N, asshole!”
Gwen sighs, waving you off.
“Well, Y/N Asshole, keep that fire in you but don't let it burn down my ship or–”
“Or what?”
He stares at your eyes, swirling grey whirlpools threatening to pull you under. Hobie sighs, turning around abruptly, leaving you standing alone on the deck.
“Hey!” You call back, “or what huh?!”
He waves you off, “‘s too early for this shit, ‘m goin' back to sleep. Goodnight, fish girl!”
Change of plans: survive the next two weeks with an entire ship full of pirates or die drowning in the middle of the sea. That should be easy enough, right?
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A/N: Thank you for reading 😘
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Quick, while he’s distracted with the cheesecake-
This would legitimately work, though, warmth is one of the things that can calm him down XD
Anyway please join the hug pile, you can send a request for an accessory for your anon if you want! Otherwise I’ll give you a random one. Hug pile hug pile hug pile hug pile
Current number of anons in hug pile: 7 (+ me and Cheesecake anon)
Totally not an excuse to stall while I go draw pirate mermaid skeletons
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astridthevalkyrie · 19 days
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wait omg!! can u explain the whole raf/raymond/his mom thing a little more please?? all this new lore is making my head spin 😭
sure! so raymond is the guy that zayne and mc visit in chapter 2 of the main story. at the time, all we really know is that he's a collector and he's trying to convince zayne to join xander sciences, the same group that carter from the new stories works at. they desperately want zayne to work with them because of his research and skill.
raymond passes out because of the metaflux being released from rafayel's painting, which is hanging up in his house. he's taken to get medical help. mc realizes there's something hypnotizing about the painting that nearly ensnares her too. then much later in chapter 7, rafayel and mc find out from a reporter that raymond has died, and that rafayel's painting has been taken from his house. when he died, there were cuts on his face resembling scales (presumably the same type of scales lemurians have).
in the new story, we see rafayel go to his funeral. raf's aunt talia seems to express relief that raymond is dead. we learn that there is a skeleton of a mermaid hanging up in his house. between that and working for xander sciences, we're pretty much being told that this was not a good dude.
as rafayel leaves, raymond's mother screams at him that her son was only thirty-nine and should not have died. she accuses rafayel of killing him with his painting, reporters swarm him, but he obviously doesn't comment.
now what's interesting is that i may be totally wrong and rafayel might not have killed raymond. he tells talia raymond is dead, not that he killed him. he seems genuinely surprised in the main story when he's told raymond is dead. now all of this doesn't necessarily mean he didn't kill him, and we know from one of raf's anecdotes that he has gone after people who hurt lemurians in the past and he may very well just be a good actor. but at the same time i wouldn't be surprised if the twist is that someone else did him in, intending to let rafayel take the fall from it.
i'm thinking raf definitely did intend to kill him with his painting, but mc and zayne saved raymond before that could happen. so his death could be caused by someone else, maybe onychinus or EVER or even xander sciences. we've got a lotta villains and a lotta chess pieces moving around!
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Ideas for Villainous Characters for your Yuusona / Ocs in Twisted Wonderland
To help fanfic writers and artists, I thought I’d make a list of characters/items that creators could use to make their own twst characters. Feel encouraged to add if you have any ideas as well! The bigger the list, the better!
These are all things that present a challenge to the heroes in the Disney films or are connected to an antagonistic force, such as the poison apple being connected to the Evil Queen, or are just shown in a wicked light, such as the vultures from the same movie who just follow the queen looking devious.
Below are things that feature from some of the other animated movies that aren't featured in the main story line. (Not all the movies but I'll get to them.)
Live action, games, and etc. will get their own list eventually.
Peter Pan:
*Captain Hook
*Smee
*Any of the other Pirates
*Tik-Tok the Crocodile (debatable)
*The Mermaids (They literally said their intentions were to DROWN Wendy when they first meet her. I'm counting them)
*Tinkerbell (Debatable, but considering she tricked her friends into trying to murder a child, then betrayed her friends to vicious pirates with the only price being not to harm PETER, I’m counting her here. And--even though she “redeems” herself and is labeled a “hero”--she’s primarily an antagonistic force towards Wendy throughout the movie.)
The Indians (Again, debatable, but they were going to kill a bunch of kids)
The Jungle Book:
*Shere Khan
*Kaa
*King Louie (debatable)
*Louie’s monkeys
Sword in the Stone:
*Mad Madam Mim
*The pike fish
*The hawk
*The wolf
Cinderella:
*Drizzella
*Anastasia
*The Key Tremaine uses to lock Cinderella away
*The clock which awoke Cinderella from her dreams and ticked down to end the spell
Pinocchio:
*The Coachman
*Stromboli
*Lampwick (debatable)
*Monstro (Note: This is the name of Azul’s lounge)
*Pleasure Island itself (Note: stated to be a location in the Playful Land Event. However, I argue this as that was NOT Pleasure Island. Pleasure Island was a place that tempted you to be your worst and then cursed you for it. Playful Land just had you drop your guard and use rules against you. It’s basically just a Disney remake.)
The Black Cauldron:
*The Horned King
*The Black Cauldron
*The Wyrms
*The Witches
*Goblin Dude
*The skeleton warriors
Robin Hood:
*Prince John
*Hiss
*The Sheriff of Nottingham
Beauty & The Beast:
*The Enchantress (debatable)
*Leboff
*The Asylum Doctor
*The Wolves
*The Rose that counts down how long The Beast has to fall in love (Debatable)
Mulan:
*Shaun Yu
*The Falcon
*The Huns
*The Avalanche (debatable)
Pocahontas (no connection to history, please):
*Radcliff
*The “drums” of war
*The settlers (debatable in the film)
*Kokocum (debatable)
The Hunchback of Notre Dame:
*The Flames from Hellfire
*The Robed Figures
*Clopin and the Romani People (debatable. They did try to hang the heroes, after all.)
Nightmare Before Christmas:
*Oogie Boogie
*Jack Skellinton (Debatable)
*The Trick or Treaters
*The Doctor
*The creepy doll
*Snake that ate the Christmas Tree
*Oogie’s bugs
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acaplaya-musings · 2 months
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Voiceplay Visuals: Hoist The Colours
Oh boy, we're heading into the big ones now!
Hoist The Colours was uploaded on September 18, 2021, and features Jose Rosario Jr in his second collaboration with Voiceplay. This one stunned a lot of reactors (one of them, Dennis King of King Family Reacts, literally got up and left the room after the video was finished because he had been rendered speechless by it!), and the video currently sits at 4.6 million views (close to 4.7!) (EDIT/UPDATE: as of the night of the 8th of March, it's now at 4.7, close to 4.8!). So without further ado, let's get right into this one, and hope I don't have to start paying attention to my screenshot count!
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Can you believe this was only Cesar's second (full-length) video as a full-time Voiceplay member? Because wow
(Also interestingly enough, Rick Underwood is credited with makeup in the video description (shoutout to Rick!) but no one is credited with costuming, so did everyone just acquire their outfits themselves or what?)
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Geoff was in charge of the video creation for this one, as well as doing the arrangement, and he worked together with Eli for the lighting design, so big shoutout to Geoff! (And as always to Eli the lighting whiz)
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OKAY a few things to talk about here
First of all, love the set design, it's like the Little Mermaid Medley but on steroids and more pirate themed! Also love the horn-playing skeleton on the left-hand side of the screen (took me a while to notice it ngl 😅)
And of course the outfits/costuming! I can't really think of a lot of things to say individually right now, but there was 100% a lot of thought and effort that went into the clothes (even if the description won't specify who acquired the clothes. I'm going to assume Geoff, since the overall video credit goes to him.)
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Oh hey it's my blog banner/background, or close enough to it at least! (Hoist The Colours has a decent few very cool visual moments that are totally screencap-worthy, and of course that's what I'm here for - to point them out!)
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Geoff may play the villain (or otherwise just-generally-creepy/spooky/scary guy) a lot in videos, but as of the last few years at least, Eli's often been looking like the one that you really don't wanna pick a fight with. (Also cool ring, and is that fake scar tissue on his head?)
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This is a better shot of everyone's outfits actually. A few notes on everyone (except Eli, who I just talked about?)
Cesar: Very ghostly, especially with the cloudy contact lens in one eye. Love the white coat/jacket, and love the pop of colour with the red sash! Also what is he holding/shaking? I thought it was a set of old-fashioned keys, but it doesn't look like it.
Jose: The "captain" of this "motley crew", obviously. Cool coat, and love the sword.
Layne: Not too much going on with his outfit, relatively speaking, but I love the bit of eyeliner under his eyes, and the fake scar on his cheek! (Seriously Rick did a great job here, as he always does)
Geoff: Wearing at least two necklaces, and in true Geoff Castellucci fashion, he's got the top two buttons of his shirt undone (well, gotta show off those necklaces! 😉😁). ALSO, bonus thing that I literally only just realized after taking this screencap, is that Geoff has "VP" on his right arm, done in a way that makes it look like like scar tissue I believe.
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That is seriously a very cool and very smooth transition. Who edited this? Was that Geoff too? (Also Crazy Eyes Layne!)
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As I figured, one of the necklaces Geoff is wearing, the gold one, is for costume purposes, and the other one, the silver one with the diamond-shaped pendant, is the necklace from Kathy that Geoff basically never takes off (bless him <3 )
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I think Cesar's holding old-fashioned shackles/handcuffs or something?
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Hang on that skeleton on the left lost his little horn/trumpet and got stabbed?? 😅😂
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Yeah Layne had fun in this one I can tell 😁 (also his vest is more detailed than first appears! Very nice!)
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What a really freaking awesome shot/moment. In terms of "money shots", these two might in fact be two of the most awesome stills from any Voiceplay video ever (or so far, anyway).
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He's got charisma, I'll give him that (also cool necklace!)
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How are they just an independent acapella group that make YouTube videos that we can all watch for free? Like seriously, this is top tier stuff (both in terms of the video and the song cover itself), but this wasn't even Voiceplay at their peak! Voiceplay doesn't have a peak! They don't stick to a lane, they take "risks", they get creative, they will sing pretty much anything, and it works
Voiceplay says in the description "we may have gotten a little carried away with this one", but honestly would it really be Voiceplay if they didn't?
Anyway, I've got many more awesome videos ahead of me to write about, so stay tuned!
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Weirdest Pirates of the Caribbean things:
What mark did Jack Sparrow and Lord Beckett leave on eachother?? Like... did they get matching tattoos? Did they bite a chunk out of eachother’s butts? Why is it never mentioned again?
What was going on with Pintel and Ragetti, boyfriends, uncle and nephew? Both at the same time?? No rules at sea I guess.
On Ragetti, how did he know Latin but was also unable to read? Was he originally educated? How does he know how to talk to a woman like a lover? Did he practice sweet talk on Pintel??
Norrington makes so many bad and stupid choices it’s actually unreal. Everyone thinks Will is the himbo but it’s Norrington. At least you’re pretty. Who sails INTO A HURRICANE. And he constantly trusts the wrong people.
Did Norrington holding the compass point at Jack??? Does he want Jack the most?
Why do the Pirate Lords all show up with full ships canons but then never fight or do everything? They literally just hang out and watch.
How did Governor Swann marry a woman that looked like Elizabeth. This lady really said I’m the hottest woman in London I’m getting with this crying pudgy man in a wig. Queen shit tbh.
Barbossa’s daughter seems about the same age as Elizabeth or younger. How did he procreate with a woman while being under a skeleton curse/dead?
Did the mermaid, Syrena, straight up kill and eat the priest in the fourth movie??? It looks like she did.
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Okay. alright, I needed a separate post to go in detail, because now I'm pumped! BTW I only quickly looked up the bijuus’ references to have some guidance, so they might not be all exact, I also went a bit by their appearaces alone.
Unfortunately I can’t fit the number of tails, but this is a great excuse for me to ramble about these lovely myths to anyone interested.
Ichibi Shukaku, the shapeshifting tanuki - I might be probably forgeting some, but I decided to go with an animal I like. It kinda matches how bloodthirsty Shukaku was in the begining, but it’s a bird instead. Matinta Pereira is a little owl (sometimes mistaken or also described as a potoo) that brings the news of death. Sometimes it takes the shape of a witch, other times is an old man seeking petty regenge. Another nice detail: since both tanukis and kitsunes are somewhat tricksters, the Matinta is actually sometimes related to the creature I chose for Kyuubi too.
Nibi Matatabi, the cat ghost - The obvious here would be to go with the Alma-de-gato (Cat soul) which is literally a shadow or spectral cat that appears to haunt children who misbehave, silently staring into their souls with (literal) burning eyes. Totally fits and I’d be happy with it. BUT if we take what looks the most like the beast in the series and just overall vibe, I’d have to go with Boitatá. Nothing to do with cats, just a giant fire snake with its body covered in eyes. This myth is actually closely related to the will-o'-wisp so many times the fire is made blue
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Anon says “Boitatá would make a fucking awesome bijuu let’s be honest” and that is true! Boitatá IS one of my favorite myths for a reason! Not only it looks badass the legend says the snake protects fields and forests from anyone trying to set illegal fires by blinding them, or driving them into madness or just straight up killing them.
Sanbi Isobu, the sea demon - Here I picked the Ipupiará who’s basically another sea demon, though more humanoid, kind of resembling a mermaid, but more of a walrus shaped one. There are multiple stories and creatures similar to this one, but I like the older and more murderous version for this. Option TWO is another one of my favorites (another giant snake, of course it’s another snake): Boiúna, the black snake. A huge, river long, pitch black snake with flame red eyes, that just scares anyone living by the rivers by sinking ships or straight up swallowing them. Neither of these has any moral or motivation, they’re just beasts.
Yonbi Son Goku, the monkey king - For this one I went with the idea of an “Imposing monkey-like creature” and got: Mapinguari, this huge, smelly, man devouring monster. These monsters, mostly known in the amazon region, easily stand at over 2 meters tall, sometimes depicted with a single eye in the forehead and with a huge mouth full of razor sharp teeth stretching all the way to the bellybutton. They attract the prey by screaming like desperate humans and deceiving people to go help. To have this one as a source of power is nice, but wouldn’t be nearly as respectable as the original.
Gobi Kokuou, Hanging horse head and ghost whale - Okay so a horse. that’s easy: Mula sem cabeça, literally a Headless horse, with fire coming out of its neck. This one is widely known in the country so it has many MANY variations, but the shape is what matters here, so ‘only head horse’ for ‘no head horse’. Not sure how to fit the whale ghost part :(
Rokubi Saiken, the shellfish ogre - Alamoa! I’ve been told not many people know about this one?? But searching for this shellfish ogre, the wiki description fits quite perfectly with the Alamoa. She is a storm (thunder? lightning?) ghost, who appears on stormy nights dancing naked in the beaches of Fernando de Noronha. She is very pale and with near white blonde hair and attracts fishermen with her beauty and treasures, only to trap them and turn into an skeleton before killing them.
Nanabi Choumei, a rhinoceros beetle - This one was surprisingly hard, but let’s go with a simple one: Minhocão (literally big worm). Huge worm like creature living in rivers or underground that also goes around sinking ships. I would also take the ‘lucky seven’ joke and turn it around by using Caapora (out of the numerous names, this is the one I’m most familiar with), who is said to bring bad luck! Caapora can be an angry little girl, a creature with red skin and hair or even a cyclops, they ride a boar (queixada) and cause depression and bad luck to whoever meets them.
Hachibi Gyuki, the cow demon - Immediate choice: Boi Bumbá (with many name variations). It’s an annual performance/celebration telling the story of death and ressucitation of an ox. There’s a lot of dance and colorful outfits involved so it makes for a nice visual for a magical beast. BUT I also remembered a more regional one called Boi Vaquim: a winged bull with golden horns and diamonds for eyes that spits fire. How badass is that?
Fun fact: ‘boi’ is the actual portuguese word for bull/ox, but in native tupí language ‘boi’ stands for snake so we have the snakes boitatá and boiúna.
Kyuubi Kurama, the kitsune - Absolutely NOTHING to do with foxes, but I’m going to pick Saci! Simply for the trickster nature. Sacis are probably the most famous supernatural creature in brazilian mythology. They vary in shape (can be human or have goat horns and beard or bird foot), size (from tiny little fairies living in flowers to 2m tall with scales and claws), power (can create small tornadoes, grant wishes, spoil food), nature (they go from harmless and inconvenient pranks to kidnapping children and beating up animals to death), but the base look is of a pitch black humanoid creature - most times a black boy - with a single leg and red pointy hat. Option two for visuals: Maned wolf.
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what are Austen's tattoos
Okay so I spent a bit thinking about her personality and what would suit her and I’ve decided on a few major ones!
For her chest tat, she has an open book centered along her underbust and down her sternum, she has a feather quill dripping ink onto the pages below (I don’t have a pic for this one, I couldn’t find one that fit the image in my head).
Then she has two big symmetrical skeleton hands on the front of her thighs (one hand on each leg) and the shading makes it look like the hands are gripping onto the skin. Here’s a basic reference picture, just mentally add the extra details I mentioned!
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And then down her spine she has a type of nsfw line art tattoo of a woman’s figure
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And then she probably has random little ones littered around her body in other places. Y/N and Harry would be talking about their tattoos one night and they’d bond over how they had both gotten some stupid ones in their lifetime.
“I have the word ‘big’ on my big toe.”
“I have ‘fuck you’ written down the side of my middle finger.”
“I had to get ‘you booze, you lose’ from when I lost a bet during beer pong.”
“I have ‘Andy’ printed down the center of my left foot; I got shitfaced during my twenty-first birthday and spontaneously decided to commemorate my favorite childhood movie.”
“That’s pretty cute, actually.”
Y/N scoffs knowingly. “My mom didn’t seem to think so.”
“Mm.” Harry nods in solemn understanding, keeping his sight trained on her delicate fingers as they absentmindedly trace the scales on the mermaid inking sketched upon his forearm. Her touch is practically addictive. “Mine nearly had a stroke when I got back home for winter break after my first semester. Walked into the house with a half sleeve she knew absolutely nothing about.”
Her attention jets up to his face, her digits stopping their soothing caresses as her lashes flutter with newfound curiosity. “What’d you say?”
Harry swallows down the noise of protest hinging along his teeth, opting to let the corners of his lips twitch at the funny memory instead. “I told her that I fell asleep on the plane and the kid sitting next to me decided I was the perfect canvas.”
Y/N sputters into airy laughter, shaking her head in amusement as she retakes her feathery motions across the drawing on his arm. “Did she light you up?”
“Brighter than our tree-topper, yeah.” Harry chuckles in return, sighing lightly through his nose as he reminisces the story. He then proceeds to square his shoulders grandly and clear his throat dramatically, pitching his voice higher and emphasizing his accent with a certain female twang, obviously intent on imitating his mother with his following monologue. “‘Harry Edward, what the bloody hell have you done to yourself?! You think you’re hot shit now just because you’ve been mucking about the States, is that it? Wipe that stupid smirk off your face before I shove your head into the fireplace and burn it off myself!”
Y/N’s giggles rise in volume at Harry’s little act, and he can’t help but quietly appreciate how beautiful she looks when she’s grinning so freely. She appears softer and less intimidating— her features supple and her smile lines more prominent— and he has to resist the urge to reach forward and pinch her silky lips fondly.
“Fuck, that’s priceless.” Y/N snorts faintly, knuckling at her glossy eyes and wiping away the tears of joy that had gathered along the ducts. “It’s a wonder you made it back alive.”
“A proper Christmas miracle if I’ve ever seen one.” Harry agrees sagely, fiddling with a loose thread on one of his mismatched socks in order to give his itchy hands something to do. “The holiday spirit convinced her to spare me, it seems.”
“I think she just didn’t feel like scrubbing blood out of the stockings hanging from the mantel.” She counters sarcastically, shrugging her brows jestingly. “Is she okay with them now? Your tattoos, I mean.”
“She couldn’t care less about them now. Thankfully.” He twists the frayed lining of his Nike accessory around his index finger and gives it a rough tug, snapping it off and tossing it onto the concrete floor of his balcony, to be carried away by the wind. He wants her to keep touching him in more places than just his forearm. “Got used to my bullshit, I suppose. Though I reckon that would change if she knew about the miniature hairy dick and balls I have stamped on one of my arse cheeks.”
“Pause.” Y/N blinks at him owlishly, her fingertips faltering yet again, much to his dissatisfaction. “The what?”
“Dick and balls.” Harry repeats slowly, gesturing vaguely towards his crotch for extra significance. “Cock and sack. Peter’s pecker and pickled peppers.”
“Oh, I understood you the first time.” She clarifies, waving away his immature synonyms with a flick of her wrist and a wry tilt of her head. “I’m just trying to gauge if it’s true.”
Harry’s two front teeth dig into his bottom lip suggestively, his gaze flickering down to his belt buckle with a certain devious glint shining in the olive hue of his eyes. “Only one way to find out.”
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sabo-has-my-heart · 2 years
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Hello Astra!
I've been reading your writings for a while and I can't stop because of how great they are! Especially the Whitebeard and Strawhat Pirates, you are one of my favorite writers on tumblr :")
And I've seen that your request are open so, can you, if you okay with it, make a headcanon with Mermaid AU! Strawhat Pirates with Teen! Y/n who is afraid of water?
Like, All pirates are mermaids and mermans who been living in the seas but mostly never saw or even meet a human. And Y/n lives in the unhabited island where is she lives alone.
Sorry if it's to much. I just really this AU.
Have a great day anyway!
Warnings: none
Word Count: 400
So you did say headcanon, so I am doing this headcanon style rather than scenario style.
Luffy is the first one to meet you when he adventures to the surface
He drags the others with him despite their protests
The moment he sees you, he’s waving and swimming over, beckoning you out to the water
Gets super confused when you refuse and look scared
So Luffy, being ever fearless Luffy, drags himself (and probably Zoro) to shore to meet you
The others have to explain to Luffy why you’re afraid of the water and that no, you can’t just jump in and join them. 
Being alone, you’re soon adopted by the straw hats and integrated into their group as the only human. 
Luffy eventually convinces you to hop into a boat and pulls you out a little ways so all of you can play and hang out.
Sanji fawns over you as the most beautiful human he’s ever seen.
Nami reminds him you’re the only human he’s ever seen.
Brook weirds you out in the beginning because he’s still a skeleton, he’s just a half fish skeleton.
Usopp and Chopper are afraid of you at first because ‘humans eat fish and merpeople are half fish’ 
The crew eventually helps you get over your fear just enough to put your feet in the surf.
They know that you’ll never willingly get far into the water, but you adjust to going up to your ankles and being in a boat. 
No one knows how, but somehow Franky makes workable ‘legs’ for them to use to wander around your island
Jimbei is the only straw hat that can walk around normally, still being a fishman.
Robin questions you about everything involving humans. Not that she didn’t already know half of it anyway.
Zoro often falls asleep on the beach on your island, enjoying the warm sun.
Nami asks about human treasures, the two of you often exchange items, you get something wondrous from the ocean and she gets a human item that she can sell for cash. 
Chopper is actually either a sea horse or a seal that ate the human human fruit
The devil fruits still exist, the weaknesses are just different.
They offer to take you to a more inhabited island, but you tell them no because then you couldn’t see them as often.
It worries you when they’re gone for long periods of time, but you’re too afraid of the water to find a way to go with them. 
I hope this is about what you wanted and that you liked it, let me know if you want me to try again or doing something more like what I usually write.
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blaiddfailcam · 5 months
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I always wondered when exactly Radagon and Marika fused, but wouldn't it probably have been after Miquella and Malenia left for the northern lands...? And if so, might it not have been until after Godwyn's death?
As far as I can tell, the timeline of the Golden Lineage is as follows:
Marika arrives to the Lands Between from Numen with Maliketh, Maliketh defeats GEQ. Rune of Death is removed from the Elden Ring and contained with Maliketh in Farum Azula, marking the conception of the Golden Order.
Marika chooses Godfrey as Elden Lord, commanding him to slay the Fire Giants and seal the Flame of Ruin; Radagon allies with the Golden Order.
Marika and Godfrey make some babies, flush two of them, keep Godwyn and establish the Golden Lineage; Radagon wages war with Rennala in the Second Liurnian War, finds he cannot defeat her, so marries her instead and they have some weird kids.
Godfrey conquers the southern lands, founding Limgrave. In Caelid, his grace is divested, and he and the Tarnished are exiled.
Radagon ditches Rennala, moves in with Marika at last. Two more babies, this time with soul-incest. Golden Order Fundamentalism joins the arena.
Miquella's faith in GOF withers with Malenia's health, setting him on his quest to plant the Haligtree and create his own order of Unalloyed Gold.
Ranni gets bored and ices Godwyn.
Marika's faith wavers, and she fuses with Radagon before shattering the Elden Ring; Radagon agrees if only to become a proper god in her place and prevent the Elden Ring's total destruction. The Shattering War ensues.
I figure if they were so keen to avoid arousing suspicion, they probably wouldn't, y'know, conjoin their bodies until their kids left the nest. (To be clear, I'm not saying Radagon and Marika weren't always one being in soul, but that their bodies had yet to be entwined, similarly to the kinship between Darian and Devin.)
As for how the "famed sculptor" of Leyndell discovered their secret, Miriel's reference to "skeletons in [Radagon's] closet" would seem to imply that the sculptor was specifically studying Radagon's life, and chanced upon some subtle indication that he and Marika shared their consciousness or soul in some way. As amusing as the image is, I don't think this sculptor happened to spy Radagon and Marika accidentally swapping bodies before their eyes, lol.
It is kind of funny to think of Godwyn lazing about Leyndell after Miquella and Malenia left, though. Sure, he fought a few flying lizards and later befriended them, marking him a proper diplomat, but it's no wonder he was reduced to the ultimate failson after hanging around mom and steppop for, what, a couple of millennia? A steep price for being NEET... to become a mermaid.
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hi rose!! so glad you’re feeling better <3 !!! could you do a sev/luna bit? i’m not too picky about what happens I just love them both so much hehe xx
for the sev/luna would it to be too big of an ask for like a muggle au and somehow they run into each other at some sort of art museum or so? a play on words where luna thinks the art is magnificent and sev thinks luna is? xx
So, I definitely took some liberties with your prompt :'3 I'm sorry if it's not exactly what you were hoping for, but when I got this idea in my head, I had to run with it. I hope you still enjoy it!
Characters: Severus Snape & Luna Lovegood
Words: 1,412
Rating: T
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La Galerie des Bêtes Fantastiques.
It was an absurd little installation.  You were quite certain the building used to be a pub or something (everything around here had been a pub at some point), all tarnished brick and peeling hardwood, but you were also quite certain that it had been abandoned for years.  Then again, this wasn’t a part of town you typically frequented, and the only reason you were here now, was because Lucius had bailed on you.  Again.  You didn’t know why you continued to give the man the time of day any more.  If you made one more plan for drinks only to have him text that he couldn’t make it, you were going to ghost his posh ass.  But… he also knew where you lived.  There was no escape.
You’d already been one beer in when he’d texted you, and after that, your stomach had turned sour.  You hadn’t felt like drinking alone; there was nothing more pathetic than that.  But you also didn’t feel like taking a cab back home now that you were already here.  So, you found yourself walking the dimly lit streets, glancing into shop fronts, looking for anything that might have made the initial cab fair worth it, when you were suddenly face to face with a human skeleton in a bay window.  Its torso was attached to the skeletal body of a horse, a mockery of a centaur, and probably a taxidermist’s worst nightmare. 
But… it caught your attention.
Ten pounds for admission, and you found yourself walking delicately through the cramped little space.  It was dimly lit with antique style bulbs (probably so you couldn’t get a close look at anything), and it was absolutely crammed floor to ceiling with fantastic beasts.  The walls were lined with antique bookshelves sporting slimy, unidentifiable things floating in jars, small taxidermy displays and skeletal articulations of curious creatures, as well as photographs, footprint castings and fossil samples that were trying very hard to make everything feel authentic.  In addition to the centaur, there was also the skeleton of a mermaid, a jackalope, and a winged dragon.  It was all very… kitsch.  And while there was no denying that everything in this little museum was fake… that didn’t necessarily mean that the bones and fur used to create them were fake, and that made you feel a little uneasy.  The animal bones you could reconcile… but the human ones?
“That’s not actually a dragon, you know.”
You gasped, just barely managing to swallow down a yelp as you jumped back and away from said not-dragon, looking around wildly for the owner of the voice, to find a little blonde head right next to your shoulder.  And she was a little thing; short and petite, more hair than anything else, with an odd-looking pair of winged glasses perched on top of her head, a notebook tucked under her arm, and a camera slung around her neck.  She was gazing wistfully up at the “dragon” hanging from the ceiling, and you wondered why she felt the need to strike up such an… obviously stupid conversation with a complete stranger.  She didn’t make any comment about spooking you, though, so… neither did you.  You merely arched a brow, before joining her in looking up at the display. 
“Of course it’s not a dragon,” you murmured.  It did make you wonder if it was made from the remains of real animals, though.  Some sort of lizard?  A crocodile?  Maybe bat wings?  Did bats even get that big?
“You would think they would know the difference between a Dragon and a Wyvern,” she said airily, tilting her head toward you.  You blinked slowly, glancing over at her, to find that she wasn’t laughing, or even rolling her eyes.  She just had a placid, curious look on her face, and you realized that she was absolutely dead serious.
And you didn’t know what to say.  You didn’t even know what to do.  Part of you thought it was time to turn around and make your escape, but she just kept staring at you with these big, silver eyes, and you felt powerless under such a gaze.  So instead, you cleared your throat, working up your nerve before asking, “Uhm… Remind me?”  And you decided it was well worth playing along to watch her face light up with a bright, excited smile.  Just for you.
“Oh, of course!” she gasped, flipping open the notebook she had, and you leaned over to peer over her shoulder at the scribbled notes and diagrams held within.  “A Dragon has four legs and two wings,” she explained matter-of-factly, like she was answering a routine question for a professor.  “While a wyvern only has two legs, and wings for arms,” she pointed up at the skeleton hanging from the ceiling.  “Like this one!”
You followed her gesture, gazing back up at the Wyvern, before nodding slowly in agreement.  As if you could somehow refute these claims.  “Right, of course,” you deadpanned, waiting for her to break this charade, to burst into giggles and have a good laugh at how silly this all was. 
Instead, she did the exact opposite.
“And then there are Drakes, which are like dragons, but without wings, and Lindwurm’s, which only have front legs and no wings, and also Wyrms, which have no legs or wings at all.”  She was making little gestures to the side with her free hand, her fingers stretching up and down, as if counting the number of legs and wings in her head.  She was speaking so quickly, prattling off these facts so excitedly…  You felt an odd little pang in your chest.  It was incredibly endearing. 
You’d been like that, once upon a time.  Excited to tell anyone who would listen about whatever hyperfixation you were stuck on at the time.  It was usually science, space, chemistry.  You’d used that passion to become the head of the science department at Hogwarts Uni.  But it was also something you had tried to force yourself out of as a child, because nobody wanted to be around you when you went on your tangents.  Strange, annoying, awful little body.  The only person who had ever listened to you had been Lily and…
(and then you’d scared her away too and you’d ended up sucked into a doomsday cult and now you were finally getting your stupid life back together and…)
“Wouldn’t that just be a snake?” you asked suddenly, forcefully derailing that train of thought.  She hadn’t noticed that you’d been preoccupied.  Or if she had noticed, she blessedly hadn’t said anything.  She seemed to ponder on your question for quite some time, before shaking her head.
“I think Wyrms are much bigger than regular snakes,” she said, her tone once again pragmatic, like this was an absolute fact and not just total nonsense.  And you couldn’t help yourself.  This time you grinned.
“Fair point,” you relented, putting some actual thought into your base knowledge of mythology, or cryptozoology, or honestly, just urban legends.  It made you think of when you were a kid, and there was a stupid rumor about a giant snake that lived in the sewers under your school…  “Then would that make a Basilisk a Wyrm?”
There was a short pause, the young woman staring up at you, her mouth in a small ‘o’ as she considered, what must have been an incredibly eye-opening question.  “You know, I’ve actually never thought of that!” she squeaked, clapping her hands together and leaning towards you eagerly.  “I think you might be right!”
Later, you would find yourself back at the bar you were supposed to meet Lucious at, seated at a high-top table with a zoology student named Luna, pouring over her notes about real animals and esoteric ones alike.  You were more than happy to listen to her infodump about dragons and wyrms, to look through her camera full of her Nessie sightings from the holiday she’d taken to Scotland with her father just a few weeks ago, as well as the impressive collection of ghost orbs on her phone.  You’d been surprised when she asked to see you again, and yet, not too surprised at all when she asked if you’d like to search for Jenny Greenteeth in the river near your home.  And to your great surprise, you agreed.  Because really, what did you have to lose?  You could always cancel your plans with Lucius.
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CONEY ISLAND MERMAID PARADE 2022
So I'm on This Way To The Egress's patreon, and they invited patrons to join them and Krewe du Neptune in the Coney Island Mermaid Parade this year.
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(above: This Way To The Egress, pictured in their natural habitat)
I already had a skeleton costume, so I got to wear the band's big giant skeleton head in the parade.
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I wasn't able to get many pictures of my own because I can't really work a camera once I'm in the costume, but you can find good pictures of the parade here (this one has another good one of me), and here.
It was a gorgeous day, there was enough of a crowd to be exciting without being overwhelming, and we ended the parade with all the bands marching into the sea and playing in the water. We ended up being the first band to the beach, so we led everyone else into the water.
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Here's a good video of Fogo Azul, this really good drum band who was a little behind us, playing in the ocean. You can barely see in that picture, but like half of the people splashing in the water behind them are members of This Way To The Egress.
I've wanted to see the Coney Island Mermaid Parade for years, and I was beyond thrilled to have a chance to actually be in it. The TWTTE crew were all incredibly cool to hang out with, and I might end up being a skeleton for them at Musikfest later on if it works with my schedule.
Other highlights of the day:
Finally figured out PATH and the NY subway. Might do some NYC day trips in the future now that I'm no longer intimidated.
Had at least three professional photographers there to photograph the parade ask to take my picture before I was even in costume, which was a nice ego boost.
The skull was supposed to stay on with this rig that sat on my shoulders, but the rig just straight up fell apart right before we started marching, so I just had it strapped to my head really tight and held it on with my hands if there was a gust of wind.
The Coney Island boardwalk bathrooms all had a light covering of sequins on the floor after the parade.
Tried to have a beach nap afterwards, was immediately accosted by a beach pigeon who thought I was maybe dead and edible.
oh my gosh so dehydrated
It was a fun day.
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All Hallows-Dark Sea Cove
Midnight Midway
In this strange part of the ocean, meet undead pirates and sea monsters as you explore the shipwrecks that dot these eerie waters.
A waterpark across from All Hallows, this spooky little place very much resembles a hidden haunted cove. Tropical trees line a water-beaten rocky landscape, where mermaids and divers frolic and interact with the younger crowd while the older kids can dare to venture into the lair of a dread pirate and his literal skeleton crew. This park is designed for all ages and never loses the horror aspect, even when it’s spiced with a tropical flair. Every building and structure looks like it was built out of old shipwrecks or built into the rocky cliff side and bits of barnacles and fish bones can be seen on the walls and roofs and inside the buildings and other enclosed areas of the park, a watery light effect is always present.
Characters:
Each of the watery mascots of Dark Sea Cove is designed to appeal to a different group of park goers:
Captain Eerie: The main mascot of the park, this diver is safe for all ages of fun. A haunted old diving suit with two glowing eyes, he’s just the right amount of spooky to appeal to kids and adults.
Ula, Oona, and Doria: A trio of mermaids, these three are the kid mascots of the park and have a special meet and greet spot by the SS Leviathan. Unlike normal mermaid depictions, these sirens of the sea don’t have normal skin colours, there are glowing lights in their hair, and they all have pink eyes. Ula has pastel green skin, a blue fishtail, and long flowing yellow hair. Oona has pastel blue skin, purple splotchy fishtail, and aqua green hair pinned up in a bun. Doria has pastel purple skin, a green fishtail, and medium-length magenta hair with braids.
Gomer 'Phantasm' Salvador: The dread pirate of Dark Sea Cove, this skeletal wraith haunts the caves on the other side of the park. You can find his crew either with him in the caves or running the shipwrecked stores in the cove.
Attractions:
Siren Lagoon: An ankle-deep pool with several waterfalls. A perfect spot for baby swimmers and toddlers.
SS Leviathan: A splash park and playground centred around an old shipwreck with octopus tentacles crawling up the sides, forming climbing surfaces and slides. Great for the kids!
Driftwood Tower: A series of towers that lead up to the various water slides, with different levels designed for different levels of intensity.
Dark Sea’s Wave Pool: The park's large wave pool. Ride it on your own or rent a tube to sail over the waves!
Volcano Pools: Hidden in a large cave are two hot tubs illuminated by underwater lights and hanging lanterns. Several ceiling holes provide ventilation while in the back is a nice hot sauna.
Phantasm’s Haunted River Run: A tube river ride that doubles as Dark Sea Cove’s haunt maze! Float through the cursed lair of pirate captain Gomer ‘Phantasm’ Salvador as you face skeletal crew, strange sea creatures, and the dread wraith Phantasm himself! With plenty of drops and surprises, this is one dark river that will certainly give you shivers!
Shops and Eateries:
The Fabulous Flounder: Part costume shop selling sea-related costumes (mermaids, pirates, sea creatures, etc), part swimwear shop to get nifty swimsuits, goggles, and souvenir towels. Some of the items on sale double as both costumes and swimwear, such as goggles that make your eyes look like fish eyes!
The Angler Fish: Captian Eerie’s old sub, this rusty old sub now holds many books and toys about and based on real-life sea creatures (in contrast to Ghoul City’s Treasures of the Deep which focuses on fictional sea monsters)
Mami Wata’s Cove Bar: Named after the African water deity, this bar does serve alcoholic drinks and mixes, but also serves colourful virgin slushies if you aren’t in the mood for a drink.
The Shivering Shark’s Snack Shack: A snack shop serving fast food beach snacks of hot dogs, pretzels, burgers, and more! The speciality snack is the Whirlpool Potato, a classic potato spiral fried and salted to perfection. 
Visit @allhallowsthemepark for more Halloween horror!
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cutielatias · 1 year
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🎆Músicas de 2022✨
●Sacrifice(by T.A.T.U)
●Crawling in the dark(by Hoobastank)
●Lost my DS stylus(by KidSnorlax)
●Woman(by Doja cat)
●sueños muertos(by Bitter end)
●we shall all bleed(by deadlock)
●melodia envolventemente envolvente 4(by Montage, DJ Dudah)
●Bite me(by Avril lavigne)
●niwaka ame(by Tsukiko amano)
●animal i have become(cover español by naranjo)
●hoshi no hate (by Fumiko orikasa)
●LOLLIPOP (spanish cover by piyo,lena etc)
●try (by Patrick brasca & jay chou)
●Clear eyes (by Aidan swank ft bleachblonde)
●Start a fire (by Ryan star)
●Cinderella(by Miss papaya)
●Hero (by Miss papaya)
●Maps (rock version)(cover by our last night)
●Fire (by ÍV)
●Levitating(cover by archers)
●More than friends(by Victoria duffield)
●U know what's up (turning red soundtrack)
●Celestial being (Princess kaguya ost)
●Dominion (by Skillet)
●y voy (by Zion y lennox ft daddy yankee)
●Bimbo doll(by Tila tsoli)
●My boyfriend (by Bubbles)
●Do you think i'm pretty(by creamy)
●Stranded(by plumb)
●Can you feel the sunshine(sonic R ost)
●Totalmente demais(by Perlla)
●Love mist (by Alexis jordan)
●PASSINHO DO MAGRONES(by montagem, Dj mandrake)
●One that I want(by PUBLIC)
●Love me back (sped up) (by Trinidad cardona)
●redchinawave (by zzx3rown)
●The once and Future king (by bloc party)
●lay it down (by steelix)
●papi (by Jennifer lopez)
●Love the way you hate me(by like a storm)
●Hang up (by WRLD ft Savoi)
●opening (dragon hunters soundtrack)
●set it on fire (by my darkest days)
●beautiful mistakes (by maroon5)
●kogda ryadom ty (by Vintage)
●vem de chicote,algema,corda de alpinista(sped up)(by deize trigona)
●This is me(the barbie diaries soundtrack)
●Shine(barbie in 12 dancing princesses soundtrack)
●elevate (by Big Time Rush)
●i know you know (by Big Time Rush)
●Dance like an african(by Lou Bega)
●song for clay (disappear here)(normal+instrumental)(by bloc party)
●i still remember(normal+instrumental)(by bloc party)
●Never again(by Breaking benjamin)
●Substance(nightcore)(by 03 greedo)
●Brisé (by Maitre gims)
●Laissez passer(by Maitre gims)
●Earth to move (by Maroon5)
●Love veritable(by pony pony run run)
●Boyfriend(cover by ISSUES)
●stitches (cover by State champs)
●Goodbye (by Forrest isn't dead)
●Michael(by Remi wolf)
●Waiting for the 7.18 (by bloc party)
●Vision of heaven(by Bloc party)
●Main theme (bleach live action 2018 ost)(by Yutaka yamada)
●Mosquito bite (by ALEXANDROS)
●little thoughts(by bloc party)
●storm and stress(by bloc party)
●skeleton(by bloc party)
●kto tebe skazal (schastlivy vmeste ost)
●want more before I go home(mashup)(jason derulo vs usher)
●love nwantiti(by Ckay)
●V.A.L.I.S (by bloc party)
●Crina negra(by banda patrulha)
●Garden in the air (by BoA)
●Back to back (by Bray me)
●Eu tenho Cristo (by Bem da hora)
●Um norte (by Bem da hora)
●Save me (by my darkest days)
●4 early demos (by bloc party)
●Hurricane venus(by BoA)
●Clock work (by Tsukiko amano & hanatan)
●ASSOMBRA MATRIX 2 (sped up)(by montagem)
●Best I Ever Found (by Mitchell Marlow)
●You Make Me Go Crazy(by Jaco Caraco)
●Maybe you saved me(by Bad suns ft PVRIS)
●We will always win (by Mitchell Marlow)
●Mean (by Bloc party)
●Truth (by Bloc party)
●Summer sunshine(barbie in a mermaid tale soundtrack)
●One in a million(by breathe electric)
●letting go(dutty love)(by Sean Kingston ft Nicki minaj)
●You & me(by Marshmello)
●Just like you (by set for the fall)
●The last song (by 12 Stones)
●Three nails (by set for the fall)
●Anima rossa (by Porno graffitti)
●Got ur number(v2)(by Bugcried)
●Who i am (bratz rock angelz soundtrack)
●Grow up (blah blah blah)(bratz rock angelz soundtrack)
●NASA x E.T(mashup) Ariana grande, katy perry
●Home (by set for the fall)
●Desconfio (by CPM 22)
●Fantasize (by Ericdoa)
●I don't care(bratz rock angelz soundtrack)
●Collapsed (by Al & Aj)
●Go off (by Dawin)
●Ain't it funny (by Jennifer lopez)
●Red is blue (by Ben Folds)
●Tree critter (Hoodwinked soundtrack)
●All I wanted (by Paramore)
●For a pessimist, i'm pretty optimistic (by Paramore)
●The Last first born(by celldweller)(Audiotec,Klayton remix,normal)
●Sha la la la (by hye kyo)(full house ost)
●I think I (by BYUL)(full house ost)
●geu deh ji geum (by Lee boram)(full house ost)
●Glad you came (boyce avenue cover)
●My pace (by Sunset Swish)
●Stand up be strong (bleach ost)
●Happy girl (by bubbles)
●Until the day i die (annaliese cover)
●Perfect enemy (tatu metal cover)(by Synthetic graphics inc)
●I H3ART YOU (by Boy fantasy ft G0r3c0r3)
●papaoutai (by stromae)
●Bodaiju (by Tsukiko amano)
●Super freaky girl x luxurious (tik tok remix)
●Closer (tik tok remix)|KToo Music
●Attachment (by Kanii ft Bossa)
●Stutter (by My darkest days)
●The way we talk (by the maine)
●You're a god (by vertical horizon)
●Say jambo (by mohombi)
●All hail shadow(by magna-fi)
●all things she said(rock/metal cover by lena scissorhands ft Chase the comet)
●We were lovers (by bloc party)
●It's a jungle out here(by Philip Lawrence ft UAKTI)(brazilian version)
●ALWAYS DO (Sandrø reggae remix)(by the kid Laroi)
●Take your shirt off(by millionaires)
●So bitter(by stxlkin)
●Lovin (by Mohombi)
●Do me right (by Mohombi)
●dirty situation(by Mohombi)
●Sex your body (by Mohombi)
●Blue kush bday (bk beats tool)(by merca bae)
●Molitva cowboys (by kanzler gi)
●Welcome home (by Coheed and Cambria)
●Psycho in love (by patent pending)
●Hero (cover by Youth never dies and ankor)
●Rumors (by NEFFEX)
●Faces (by Lene Marlin)
●Pegasus (by Horsegiirl)
●The love bug (by M-FLO ft BoA)
●Starsiigns(by Horsegiirl)
●She's wild( by Merk & Kremont,the beach)
●Cain said to abel (by bloc party)
●Bob Dylan(by fall out boy)
●Boop boy (by caramella girls)
●party party (tik tok remix)(by yally)
●when you cry (by vertical horizon)
●lola (by superbus)
●Secret (by austin mahone)(slowed)
●STAY (No resolve cover)
●Pressure (by RAINS)
●Ohio is for lovers (by hawthorne heights)
●Bleed (by stxlkin)
●Death city (by Garelyhuman + syris & 03osc)
●Popstarz (by syris, hoshie star & maxo xoxo [pixelhood])
●Victim (by 1stress ft xofilo)
●Callum is a snake (by bloc party)
●Nerve (by set for the fall)
●Let go (by set for the fall)
#music#oh!~ it didn't turn out as big as i thought it would be#these are some of the songs that I found/listened a lot in 2022 (or songs that mark 2022 for me)#the songs are not from this year😅 most are even old songs but i found them this year#or i already known them but them turn out more memorable for me on this year#We shall all bleed: on this song i kinda only listen to the guitar part😅💦not that the song is bad no no💦#but i like the guitar part only(and a little the woman part)(in case you wonder this is my fav part 3:54 till 4:26)#sometimes i wonder if people have that?some songs that they only enjoy cuz of a certain part🤔#U know what's up: on this song i always hear you know what's sus instead of up hahaha😂 so funny#*you know what's sus you know it's us yeah*#I just can't complain too much about this turn1ng r3d cuz the songs are good😑#(but i didn't saw the movie yet so idk but the little that i saw i don't feel i will like it/its my type😑)#Celestial being:i can't believe princess kaguya was kinapped by the moon people in the same day of sean's birthday😂😂😅#Finally now has this song!back when the movie was released didn't have much videos of it the only way to listen was to seeing the scene#Bimbo doll: I was in doubt whether to put this song yes or no because I like the song but for some reason the song gives me a bad feeling#I think it's because reminds me of something bad but it's weird because I don't know what it is I just feels#the only thing that keeps me from getting too*trigger* with this song is cuz i associate the song with l0punny(it's super her vibe😅😂)#vem de chicote algema corda de alpinista:música bem sem noção né😅mas eu precisava botar essa música na lista eu ouvi bastante ela😅😆#(essa música é basicamente essa s&m da r1hanna versão brasileirada😅😅)#i know you know: i was looking for this song for years!! i remember when i was a kid we used to have a garfield keypad phone#i remember i used to have 3 btr songs on it *boyfriend* *if i rule the world* and a third one who i didn't remember the name💦#the only things that i remember about the song was that:#●the song has a girl voice on it ● was a little similar to this if i rule the world ●and the clip was something to do with spaceship#and this one has all of this traits sooo i think this is the song!!#finally! this song was my fav✨ and i think still being(i listen to this song all the time😆)#4 early demos:this not exactly a song name this a name of a video with 4 earlydemos of Bloc party(all are very cool✨my fav is the last✨💧)#One in a million:this song kinda suck💦cuz the rest of the song is not as good as this parts(beggining-01:07-01:35)i mean is not bad but...#But this parts are more cool#Closer(tiktok remix):idk the name of this remix😑💧 so since idk the name i put it the name of the channel that put it this version
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