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#I imagine they’re all very moon tired when saying this
amerricanartwork · 4 months
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RW Headcanon: Goodnight, Moon
AHHH YESSSS, now that that Lilypad essay is done I can FINALLY share these—!
Hey, @ghostlycoze! So you remember a few months ago how I made that drawing acting on the Moon beepsnort headcanon, and how in my last reblog I eluded to the possibility of drawing out some of your headcanons again? Well, it looks like that time has come, and this time I've got not just drawings, but lots of additions to another headcanon of yours!
This time, it's from your tags in these three posts, which I also saw a while ago! Yet for some reason I began thinking about it again recently, and as is my nature with ideas I like, I decided to develop it further, and even draw it this time!
Also, just to preface, you'll see I did a bunch of notes beside the actual drawings as well. I'll share the picture and roughly type out the notes (in case my handwriting is a bit hard to read) as well as whatever info I couldn't fit on the page. Some of the text also just says "robots" rather than "iterators" because some of these ideas are stuff I actually imagine applying to robot characters in general! Maybe I'll make a post on that someday...
With all that out of the way though, the actual headcanon is under the cut! Hope you like it!
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What are iterators like when they’re sleepy? Do they even get “sleepy” the way we humans do? This headcanon answers that question with a focus on the iterators’ puppets. Much of this info is also framed in the context of a hypothetical “worm-off-the-string” scenario, since I believe that’s the main situation where sleep and getting tired would actually matter to the iterators.
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Firstly, when iterator puppets are low on power, until they find a place to recharge they usually enter a power-saving state where, to conserve what’s left of it, their energy is temporarily redirected away from some of their less-important processes. The side-effect of this, however, is that iterator puppets show symptoms of drowsiness kinda like humans! Whereas humans may yawn, stretch, or rub their eyes when sleepy, iterators will often make sloppier/less precise movements, close their lenses a little, and may even have a harder time thinking, since they sometimes shut off some processors and other cognitive functions until they can recharge. The most common symptom, however, is slurred speech, coming from less power given to their speech-forming software.
Another very-common sign of iterator sleepiness is frequent beeping, often in place of words. This is because, like slurred speech, beeps take much less energy and processing to make than analyzing data, formulating a complex response, then vocalizing it clearly. Beeps are thus far more efficient for conveying simple emotions and reactions than words. Looks to the Moon in particular gets super beepy when she’s tired because she and other early models relied more on beeps for communication — they were made back when things like vivid emotion weren’t as taboo in Ancient society, and iterators were meant to be more friendly and openly interactive with their citizens — so she’s more used to beeping to easily express her emotions. 
As a side-note and mini-headcanon (wow, real headcanon-layering action here), while even the newest iterator puppets can beep, the older iterator models, as a result of this design influence, also have a much greater “beep-vocabulary” with a wider range of sounds that shrunk with the generations. Their beeps are thus a lot more expressive as well, with some sounds even being similar in nature to animal noises or regular speech! I imagine the entire range of their beeps would closely resemble shorter versions of the “droidspeak” sounds of the astromechs in Star Wars.
But, back to sleepy iterators. 
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When it’s hibernation time, iterators enter a “sleep-mode”, where almost all of their systems are shut down and recharging becomes the primary objective. However, compared to how I imagine other robots, iterator puppets have a unique way of recharging. Rather than shutting off completely and absorbing power from an external source, iterator puppets have a few key systems within them that remain on even during sleep-mode. These systems, just like those in their superstructures, are capable of converting nutrients into power directly. They emit a soft, rather comforting whirr while the puppets sleep — the only sound iterators make while sleeping, and comparable in nature to stomach sounds during digestion. Otherwise, though, the only other systems remaining on during sleep-mode are a few basic senses, and a program that decides when to “wake up”. The presence of this program also means, uniquely to iterators again, they can wake up on their own, rather than having to be powered back on by someone else like other robots. Overall, these systems are yet another aspect of iterator designs that make them far more biological than many iterators (*cough* *cough* Pebbles *cough*) would like to admit.  And in my imaginings of a “worm-off-the-string” AU, systems like these are one of the main sources of both physical and internal conflict for these characters.
Also, since most of their systems are off during sleep mode, iterators sleep, both figuratively and literally, like statues. Whatever position they fall asleep in is the position they remain in the entire time unless a.) someone moves them or b.) they wake up and move on their own. This also means (unfortunately, if you thought these ideas would be cute) that iterators do not snore, shift around, sleepwalk, sleep-talk, or dream while in sleep mode.
That’s about it for this headcanon as it applies to iterator puppets overall. Now, I’m gonna get into how I imagine Looks to the Moon specifically likes to sleep.
In addition to getting very beepy, Moon also gets very cuddly when sleepy, though some of this comes from her affectionate personality. However, it's also due to a lasting trauma from her collapse. Of course she's learned to tolerate the rain over time, yet after spending so many cycles being rapidly drowned over and over in her can — with endless disorientation and senses so out-of-control from being disconnected from most of her superstructure, no one around to comfort her save for the occasional wandering creature, and the knowledge that her own beloved brother was responsible for this — it’s still left a fair amount of bad memories with her, especially from those cycles most recently after her collapse/revival, and this general unease often resurfaces with the sound of the rain. Therefore, whenever the rain comes, this trauma serves as another, more internal reason Looks to the Moon always wants to fall asleep holding onto/being held by someone, or at the very least while sharing the shelter with someone she loves. 
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On a more positive note, since I’m now officially a Lilypad shipper, I imagine that No Significant Harassment is Moon’s default choice of cuddling partner! It can be a little hard to get in position — I imagine Moon always likes to be the little spoon despite her being slightly taller than him — but they manage! Moon pretty much always falls asleep first, because, as the oldest model of the group, and having sustained the most damage post-collapse on top of that, she simply doesn’t use power as efficiently as the others do and therefore gets tired much more easily. In some ways, the poor thing even feels a little guilty about it; she’s supposed to be the leader of this group, and yet here she is, tiring out after less travel and growing drowsy before the rain even starts! Luckily, Sig makes an effort to ensure her she’s more-than worth keeping around, because after every awful thing the world has thrown at her kindness, the least she deserves is some quality guilt-free nap time! And sometimes, if they want a little alone-time (or if Pebbles gets too fed-up with their lovey-dovey gestures), it’ll be just the two of them, and perhaps their slugcats, cuddling together in the shelter. 
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And speaking of slugcats, Moon’s second choice of cuddles is Rivulet! Being very soft, warm, and equally cuddly, she makes another good source of cuddles for Moon. And sometimes, if Hunter’s also around and willing, the two join forces with Sig and Hunter for a big, soft, cuddle-filled slumber party!
Still, though, Sig is definitely no. 1 provider of snuggles for Moon. But he loves her dearly, so for the most part he doesn’t mind! Since she falls asleep first, some of his favorite moments each cycle are from just watching her and holding her close as the rainfall echoes from outside; she always looks so beautiful when she’s relaxed, and having her in his arms makes him feel like he can protect her no matter what. So he never really minds when Moon, slurring her words, tiredly asks for him to hold her while she enters sleep mode. 
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That is, except when this happens and he’s stuck in that spot for the next several hours…
A few more ideas to this headcanon:
Moon’s third choice of cuddles is Five Pebbles. It’s a bit interesting, because in basically all other scenarios Pebbles insists on sleeping alone in a separate shelter, even though he’s actually rather touch-starved (though it'll be a while before he admits it). Moon is one of the only people he’s actually willing to sleep with, besides occasionally Artificer (in which the feeling is mutual and no one else must be in the room). If I someday decide to ship Pebbles with someone, I imagine he’d also be willing to sleep with them, again, only if no one else is around to see it.
To elaborate on the last point and shift to Five Pebbles’ perspective, the reason why Pebbles always wants to sleep alone is because, as I imagine the worm-off-the-string story so far, Pebbles’ biggest internal conflicts are learning to accept all those “worldly attachments” the Ancients so strongly rejected, and overcoming his god-complex and fear of relying on others. And one of the main ways this manifests is him being so deeply embarrassed to be dealing with these basic survival needs — like yet another one of the savage beasts roaming the world, after having been a vast mechanical god so far above those primitive creatures — that he refuses to let others, even his friends and family, observe him in such a “pitiful” state whenever possible, and resolves to try and overcome it alone. 
To further continue this idea, this is why Moon sometimes insists on sleeping with him. Even though he’ll have to overcome these conflicts on his own, it doesn’t mean he has to be alone while he does it. She makes an effort during these and other moments in this scenario to assure him that it’s okay, no one’s gonna judge or punish him for living this way, and she’ll always be there if he ever decides to accept some help. Pebbles always falls asleep with his head buried in her chest and holding onto her very tightly.
The iterators often like to sleep with their slugcats, who in the AU also stick around a lot to help guide them as they figure out the ins-and-outs of organic survival. 
Both Moon and Pebbles tend to sleep in a curled position. It's actually very similar to how slugcats generally sleep!
Pebbles is quite the workaholic in general, but it also means he has a hard time falling asleep — not because he doesn’t get sleepy, but rather that he often denies it or its significance in an attempt to get more done that cycle (and because, again, he’s “too advanced” for animalistic things like sleeping). The group often has to literally drag him to bed to get him to sleep, and Sig often teases him when his lenses start drooping and his syllables begin to stretch.
In extreme cases, where almost all of their power has been exhausted, iterators won't just slur their words anymore, but their speech will often lose coherency overall, like a spoken case of very drunk typing .
When sleepy, Moon not only slurs her words, but has a tendency to say rather strange and very silly things. It’s another side-effect of less power being used to actually think through her words. There have been many instances where the whole group erupted in laughter after Moon made a really out-of-left-field comment!
Oh, and here's one last quick doodle based off one of the ones above:
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Aaaand that's all for another headcanon! Even though it took me a whole week to do the drawings, it was SO fun getting to develop this idea, especially since sleepy Moonie is such a cute concept! I am so glad that you shared that little idea, Ghost!!
And speaking of which, if you've made it all the way down here, Ghost, may I invite you to add any more ideas to all this, if you want? I'd especially love hearing ideas for the other iterators' sleeping habits (how fast they get tired, what position they like to sleep in, who they usually sleep with, how they wind down before bed, etc.)! I mainly focused on Moon and a bit of Pebbles at the end, since I'm still trying to get a read on Sig and Suns's personalities (especially Suns), so it'd be fun to even further expand on this idea in that regard! Of course, you don't have to, but it's a proposition!
But regardless, I hope you and anyone else who made it to the bottom enjoyed my contributions to the idea! And be sure to keep the adorable headcanon ideas coming!!
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Bonus: Here are the full sketchbook pages, in case anyone was interested in seeing the completed layout! I think I'm gonna be making more of these kinds of drawing/explanation combo artworks!3
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gh05st · 5 months
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imagine soap recognizing that you’re stressed out with your current work and he knows you guys can’t leave base so he sets up a blanket and pillows outside for you to stargaze -
| no warnings just fluff and jokes, reader calls ghost gay (real) , can be interpreted however you want (gn reader, f!reader, m!reader), can be platonic or romantic although my intentions are leaning on a romantic bond. dialogue color code: soap: light blue, price: purple, ghost: red, gaz: green(can you guys tell that i love them and want to put them all in my pocket) | • this is generally a softer portrayal of the guys, if u aren’t into that sorta thing that’s cool just a heads up •
“ca’mere lassie, wanna show you sumthin”
he leads you outside by the hand and you’re met with a little blanketed area on the soft grass , plush pillows and he’s even lit your favorite candles / incense - he lays down and opens his arms for you to join him and you both wrap your arms around eachother - your legs intertwined being as close as possible - feeling his heartbeat against you.
“i know there’s not much we can do here sweetness, and this may be cheesy but i know how much ye love random surprises, just wanted to give you a little change of routine tis all”
you scrunch your eyebrows at him saying it’s cheesy, “you do know i’m a sucker for anything cutesy you do johnny, but this is so sweet, look how bright the stars look! so pretty.”
“they look wonderful but they’re nothing compared to you bonnie, you’re my stars, my moon, my world, hell- the entire universe and you’ve made my life infinitely better”
you give him a pout and scooch up to give him a kiss, “nothing i say can be better than that, but just know i love you too and-“ you’re stuttering now and he chuckles “and- i agree but l- yknow- that- i-“ you take a quick pause and he nods at you teasingly, “you’re my world.”
the guys find you two outside and you end up finding yourself all together sharing the moment now, so of course you all have to adjust and make room.
your head is laying on soaps shoulder while he has his arm wrapped around you, price has his head laid against your legs, gaz is behind the 3 of you with his head on the same pillow soaps head is on but he’s laying on the opposite side and ghost is sitting criss cross (apple sauce ofc) by you all.
price lights his cigar and takes a deep sigh - tension leaving his body as he relaxes his shoulders .
“ya know y/n, you really do know how to bring us all together in your own goofy way.”
“WHAT?! I SET THIS UP?” soap replies and you gaz and ghost laugh.
“yeah was all him, not me cap’n! i swear!”
“ah yes, if it were you- there would’ve been tea.” he flicks the ash off the end of his cigar
soap rolls his eyes, “fuckin brits . . . never tired of the damn tea”
you don’t know how but you all end up out there all night - sharing jokes and stories, childhood memories, playfully making fun of eachother and cuddling like chumps, price asking you to run your hands through his scalp and huffing anytime you stop (like when a dog side eyes you as you stop petting them) and then quickly smiling when you continue - you even caught simon swinging his legs while you were sharing scary stories and you and gaz almost died of laughter
“that shit was gay as hell” and he just rolls his eyes and grunts
but what did it for soap was the fact that gaz starts snorting with his laugh, and you’re wheezing.
these men were known to be very intimidating scary beings, soldiers and fighters first - but ever since you joined them they started remembering to have more fun - being that they joined this line of work so early in their lives they lost most of the opportunity to just exist and be. after the shit they’ve been through in their lives, you manage to just strengthen the faith they have in humanity with your caring tendencies.
after a while you can hear price snoring and ghost lets out a “heh, the old man’s fell asleep”
price slurs out a tired “m’not sleepin- just resting my eyes soldier.”
“right, i too snore when i “”rest my eyes”” sir” gaz says,
you just shush them and giggle but lightly, not to stir price since he’s against you still, arm now wrapped around your leg.
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itsukismoon · 2 months
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Yumekuro Artbook - Q&A (Tsukiwatari)
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Crow
Introductions: I’m an explorer, Crow. My job is to find all kinds of interesting things around the world, it’s my purpose in life! What makes me happiest is when people get excited about the things I find. Also, I feel happy whenever I eat with everyone at home [TN: the guild home]!
MC first impression: First of all, I was really surprised. “No way, she’s so cute… even more than I imagined”. When we met for the first time, I was so excited I ended up immediately telling her how cute she is! Looking back on it now, it’s a bit embarrassing, ahah.
Evan first impression: Evan, huh? He’s such a tsundere! For some time after meeting him, I felt like he would cut me if I tried touching him. But I like how competitive he is. I think we’ve been getting along well lately, though I think he’d deny this and say “NO!”.
Meister you’re close with: Obviously, it’s everyone from Tsukiwatari, but outside my own guild there’s also the mechanics’ guild Lagoon. He’s the one that maintains my bike. He often tells me not to be reckless, but I think we get along well; even though we’re a little apart in age [TN: Crow is 22 and Lagoon is 36], we sometimes go on rides and eat together!
Itsuki
Introductions: I’m a moon reader, Itsuki. My job is to predict and research how the Moon Road, a road to other countries, will appear. Then uhh… what should I say… Hobbies? My hobby is cooking. Though… my friends say that my sense of taste is “out of this world”. Out of this world… huh… [TN: the verb used here can also mean “to lack common sense” lol]
MC first impression: The first time I saw her I was impressed. She’s so delicate that my impression of her was miles away from that of her father. Also, I thought her eyes were very beautiful. This has not changed even now. They’re pure and strong, and when I look at them, I sometimes feel drawn to them.
Navi first impression: Navi seems… busy. At first glance, he’s laughing, then angry then sad. Then, all of a sudden he starts playing tricks… his emotions change all the time. I was worried it might tire him out too much, but when I told him this he glared at me. I often make him angry like this, but it’d be nice if I could make him laugh, too.
Meister you’re close with: Since I’m not good at interacting with others, so I mostly only talk to the Tsukiwatari members… I guess the answer is Crow. When he fell on me from a Moon Road, I got scared to death. We’ve been together ever since. That encounter has changed everything for me… I don’t know what will come next.
Grandflair
Introductions: I’m the living paintings’ artist, Grandflair. I’m the leader of the World exploration Guild Tsukiwatari. If any of our guild members cause you any trouble, please contact me. Despite still being inexperienced, I’d like to make art that can make people smile. I look forward to working with you in the future.
MC first impression: Although Crow and Itsuki had already told me something… she was completely different from what I had imagined. I came to meet her thinking she was rough, bold and strong, but then I found out she is considerate, attentive and very capable… from the bottom of my heart, I’m grateful that she’s become our guildkeeper.
Himmel first impression: He used to be a bit of a pessimist, but I think he’s come to change a bit. [TN: not sure what the right translation is here for the next part…]. It’s a bit surprising how fast he switches from being awake to falling asleep (?) but… from now on, I’ll keep on telling him:”To fight back is not futile” [TN: technically, Himmel’s way of thinking is grounded on the fact that the future cannot be changes, so this ties back to that, although I truly don’t know why Grand is mentioning it here]
Meister you’re close with: …Do I really have to say his name? Rouge, from my same guild, though he’s more of a close friend [TN: the word used is 腐れ縁 which means undesirable but inseparable], rather than a good friend. I still can’t forgive him for calling me “Mom” [TN: because Grand is the “mom” of the guild]. If you loo at his character, he’s an awful person: bad with money, is a drunk hard, spends more time fooling around than actually working… although, there’s some good sides to him as well.
Rouge
Introductions: Yeees~ Tsukiwatari’s handsome poet, that’d be me, Rouge!~ Then, let’s toast to our introduction, shall we? Bahahah, don’t hold baaaackkk~ Oops sorry, looks like I have no money!
MC first impression: I was so surprised I thought to myself “Hey hey, what’s with this cute girl? Why is such a cute girl in my guild?!”. I thought she heard the rumours about me and came to check me out but… that wasn’t the case at all, ahah.
Shaymie first impression: Shaymie is so innocent and cute. I think that his whole being forgetful thing is also part of his personality. He always works hard and gives it his all but… I think he can take it more slowly and enjoy himself. Though, I think it’s about time he’d at least learn my name…
Meister you’re close with: Grand from my guild! “Lend me money~!” Is our greeting! ��though when I say that, he always looks like he’s about to punch me again. Primus club’s Victor is my drinking buddy. He treats me whenever I lose at gambling. He’s so kind… eh? He’s charging me?
Noah
Introductions: Mythical beasts master, Noah… I belong to the World exploration guild, Tsukiwatari. My role is to protect the phantom beasts — and to do that, I need to become stronger than anyone else.
MC first impression: I knew she wasn’t a bad person because Corocle liked her. She takes care of me a lot, though I had some trouble adjusting at first… however, the food she makes is delicious, and I don’t think it’s bad.
Chitose first impression: Chitose is very knowledgeable and teaches me many things. Many of them, I don’t really care about, though they can be useful. It’s just… sometimes I’’m a bit surprised. He asked me why I was helping out a dying mythical beast, telling me it was going to die anyways. I didn’t really understand what he meant.
Meister you’re close with: There is no such thing. Mh? …Rouge? Don’t make me laugh. I despise that guy. I even keep my dirty clothes away from his. I don’t like breathing the same air as him, so why does he care about me…
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possumsarenice · 1 year
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Various DCA x Reader AU ideas from my list, (part 1(?))
Feel free to take what you like, but please tag me if you do
*Sun and Moon somehow get magic-ed into being human. Y/N and Faz Ent. know this and Y/N takes the boys in. I just want funny shenanigans with the boys getting used to being human, like:
Getting tired (low power probably was more like hunger)
Taste (imagine Y/N cooking for them or taking them to a restaurant they like so their first experience with food is the best they can offer)
Being weaker and pulling out your back/arms/etc. (Seriously, Moon could drag FREDDY single handedly, this would be a huge change for them)
Any other abilities they had like night vision that is now gone
Being able to not only leave the Plex whenever they want, but also being able to go anywhere they (or for the first few months Y/N) can afford
Going home after work instead of living there
Everyone always writes Y/N having bad self-care habits, which I do not disagree with in the slightest, but imagine if Sun and Moon both have difficulty taking care of their new bodies (in part because of habits built from when they could do this without something bad happening and in part because Faz Ent.’s “““incredible””” treatment) so Y/N gets onto THEM about their horrible self-care
Building off that last one, Y/N still has bad self-care habits and is a HUGE hypocrite about this, but now the boys are too
Taking the boys places, like zoos, aquariums, and planetariums to name some expensive ones
*I’ve seen apocalypse AU fics where reader the boys meet in the apocalypse zombie apocalypse, but imagine: Reader and the boys are already dating when the nuclear apocalypse starts. Sun and Moon go to charge but the start of the apocalypse cuts the power off so they’re have 0 battery. Y/N finds a base and drags the boys there before they can become scrap parts for someone seeing them as lifeless animatronics. It takes them between 6 months to a year and a half to get a safe way to charge the boys’ batteries in the long term. I’m that time, Y/N experiences the crushing new way of life all alone. Nearly freezing to death every day (no, this isn’t a Fallout styled desert, it’s nuclear winter setting) and having to fight for basic necessities tends to mentally destroy a person. Not in a insanity way (for Y/N at least) but in a “Doing things you’d thought you’d rather die then do” way. Eventually, the boys wake to a disheveled YN sobbing tears of relief and joy in a diy bunker. After calming down, YN explains what happened and also confesses they did some unsavory things in order to survive, but are vague about details. So basically, Sun and Moon are “that guy who was in a coma for the first part of the apocalypse” who also have to deal with a very broken Y/N. Bonus idea, Y/N ticked someone off and the boys, as much as they hate to admit, understand perfectly why the other person is out for vengeance (they don’t leave Y/N, but they do agree with both the person and Y/N when they say Y/N was the bad guy). Also, I could imagine a plot point where the boys leaving the base because YN was taking too long, and ending up saving Y/N after they almost died over one tiny mistake (i.e. forgetting to bring some emergency flares), while this whole ordeal making it finally realize just how cold (literally and metaphorically) their new world is
*Y/N is a dog person and runs a small rescue shelter they live in. One night, they wake up to a call about two massive dogs in someone’s yard. They go to get the dogs, only to find they look more like wolves and have weird markings, one shaped like the sun one and one shaped like the moon on the other, on their fur. But to Y/N, canine is canine, and Y/N has no self-preservation whatsoever so they take the wolves into the shelter. The next morning Y/N goes to the kennel the two wolves were in to find two guys with the same sun and moon shapes on their chest. Y/N freaks out before the two guys explain that they’re werewolves named Sun and Moon and Y/N caught them on the full moon. They do something to prove it and Y/N apologizes for taking them. The two remind Y/N that they convinced them to go of their own free will as wolves, and express that their more concerned that Y/N saw two human sized wolves and went “obviously friend”. They group makes small talk, and just as Y/N is about to let them go on their way, they learn the two are homeless and offers them a job at the shelter. While both uncertain, they accept. Funky shenanigans ensue as the trio tries to hide the fact that two of them can understand the animals and also really want the treats. 
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firstdivisiongirl · 1 month
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Hello! Before I continue, I'd just like to say that you have been doing wonderfully with the plethora of matchups you have received! I'm pleasantly surprised by your level of pace and generosity; I haven't seen such a prolific writer on this app in a while. :)) Thanks for all the amazing works you've written so far! Well, going forward, I would like to make a request for a matchup myself, if you don't mind: Can I please have a Tokyo Revengers perfect match with one of the males? If so, thank you so much in advance. ^^ — ABOUT ME (see below) — — My pronouns: I am a cisgender female, so I go by pronouns aligned with my sex.
— My love languages:
• What I give: I primarily give Quality Time, Acts of Service and Words of Affirmation.
• What I'd like to receive: I have a preference for receiving Acts of Service and Words of affirmation. They definitely make me feel most appreciated! Though, since I don't frequently initiate physical intimacy, a partner who is well-versed in expressing Physical Touch is sweet, too.
— My personality:
• I’m an extroverted-introvert: though I can be long-winded, and I appreciate the many beautiful impacts conversing can bring, my solitude tends to be where I feel most comfortable. I also much rather prefer a small circle of trusted people to a large group, unless they’re my family. • I’m a broad thinker and enjoy delving deep into topics with close friends and family members, especially my mother! Being insightful and empathetic—and with what I deem deep holistic perception of others—I can act as a great advisor to others—if they're receptive to my aid.
• I tend to work quite hard and ambitiously in honor of my goals and plans; I'm very dedicated and hardworking when I set my mind to something.
• I’m self-aware and introspective, and I need plenty time to reflect and shift inwards; after all, the source of my art and insights is my vivid internal world. My imagination is strong, too, and in much mental processing, I tend to creatively articulate my thoughts and feelings; thus, analogies and longer, verbose dialogue is practically an inveterate habit of mine — when I'm doing well. ^^'
• Though I'm caring and even friendly at times, I’m known to be just as direct and firm; to an extent, I've carried intensity in my aura ever since a young age—it's much been embedded in my soul, I believe, so essentially, it's an integral part of my being.
• I dislike superficiality and shallowness, uncleanliness, procrastination, overstimulation, and those who hold little regard for others and themselves...
• My downsides reside in my tendency to overanalyze and overthink. I'm highly detail-oriented and put much care and thought to whatever I may be handling, and while I consider that to be one of my greatest strengths, it can also warp into a weakness as it can greatly impede me from taking necessary steps forward.
Secondly, I also have a small liability for self-sacrifice: I care profoundly for others, but—mind you—as an introvert and sensitive person, I've found that my usage in energy matters greatly—so on occasions, I have ended up overextending myself as I attempt to satisfy the needs/wants of those around me.
And lastly, when I've not been well or have been overstimulated from my environment, I can feel either a) drained and tired, and consequently isolate myself from others until rejuvenated; or b) infused with anger, on constant edge, and have near explosive reactions (and while this takes much more of a push than the former state, it is extreme). :')
And if it is of any help to you, here is part of my typology and Big 3 in astrology: I'm an INFJ 1w2 125, and an Aries sun, Virgo moon, and Libra rising individual.
— My hobbies:
During my leisure, I orient my time mainly towards productivity and relaxation, as well as activities geared towards learning and expanding my knowledge.
• Dancing and singing (both are my high-energy releasers), reading, listening to music, cleaning around my home, and studying astrology, psychology, and philosophy are all hobbies I do here-and-there.
Again, if you do accept this matchup, then you have my gratitude — I truly appreciate it. Have a great day, Aly!ヾ(@⌒ー⌒@)ノ
Hello 😊. Thank you so much. It gets very overwhelming but I’m powering through it. I’m happy you like my work and I hope you like your matchup!
You Got…
Takashi Mitsuya!!!!
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He’s very loving person and likes to help those he cares about whenever he can.
Would love that you show much interest in what he likes. Would talk to you for hours about sewing, fashion, Toman, etc.
I think his sisters would love you. They’d ask for you to teach them how to dance or sing.
Mitsuya can handle any person in any mode (apparently his youngest sister Mana is scary if you wake her up lol). So if you are overstimulated, he will do whatever he needs to do for you depending on your mood.
Loves imagination and creativity and I think philosophical and astrological topics. It would help give inspiration for new designs.
He’d help you clean.
Dates would be something like star gazing or walks in the park. Something where you two can have great talks.
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brighteststar707 · 2 years
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Oh hi! This is my first time requesting on literally anything so if it's okay, could you do cheek kisses or kisses under the stars with Saeyoung? Whichever strikes your fancy! Thank you ^^
Hi nonny, thank you for the request!! Why pick one when you can have both?
Saeyoung - Cheek kisses & Kisses under the stars
“Hey, are you awake?”
Barely. Saeyoung slipped out of the front door to the cabin a few minutes ago, leaving you wrapped up in a blanket on the sofa next to his setup of whirring computers. With him gone, the consistent sound was quickly lulling you to sleep.
That was until you heard his voice calling you, his head sticking back through the door so you could just about see his face in the dim lighting. There’s something in his tone that’s different, less heavy than it has been in a while. It sets off a familiar flutter of excitement in your stomach, a reminder of a time before the threat of kidnapping and silent days in the apartment.
You nod at him blearily and he smiles. “Come outside for a second, I want to show you something.”
You get to your feet and follow him outside, keeping the blanket wrapped over your shoulders. If you have to go outside, you’re not going to get cold.
It’s your first night out of the city. You’ve spent the whole day in the car, fingers intertwined over the console, watching the buildings turn to trees and the highways turn to bumpy deserted roads. You watched him as he drove, and he pretended not to notice. He pulled you into hugs that turned into stolen kisses at abandoned rest stops. It all felt like a dream.
Especially now, in the darkness surrounding the cabin, it’s easy to believe that somewhere along the way, you slipped into a world where the two of you are the only people left.
He chuckles at the sight of you emerging from the door, wrapped up in your blanket-cape. “You didn’t have to worry about getting cold, you know? I’m right here.”
He wraps his arms over your shoulders, hugging you from behind.
“Look up, Sunshine.” He speaks directly into your ear in a soft voice, and it sends shivers down your spine. You’re definitely not tired anymore. “I’m not sure if we’ll have another clear night like this… and I thought that you’d like to see it.”
You do as he says, and immediately realize what he means. The moon is almost full, casting the surrounding area in a pale light. There are more stars than you have ever seen, incredibly bright against the night sky. You suddenly feel very small.
“It’s incredible,” you say, your voice a breathless whisper. You’re thankful for his arms wrapped around you. They’re a reminder that you’re still on earth, not about to be swept away.
“You know… sometimes, when I wanted an escape from work, I used to go outside and watch the stars.” His voice is hesitant. He has started opening up to you in these small ways, anecdotes that escape him without him realizing. “My house is far away enough from the city for them to be bright, though not like this. It was easy to imagine that I was somewhere far away.”
He’s still looking at the stars as he speaks, but you shift your gaze to watch him instead. His face is bathed in moonlight, his expression distant. You’re hit again with a rush of affection. Even with all the stress he’s under, he still finds moments like this to remind you how he’s feeling, to hold you close and show you beautiful things.
“Though, with you, this doesn’t feel like I’m escaping,” he says. “I don’t want to disappear anymore.”
You twist in his arms, rise onto your tiptoes and kiss his cheek softly. It’s satisfying to see how such a simple gesture affects him. His cheeks heat up, turning his whole face red, and he lets out a breathy laugh. For all his bravado, he’s still so easy to fluster.
“In fact, I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.”
With a gentle hand, he lifts your chin and kisses you. It’s nothing like the kisses you shared before, which were hurried and hungry, seconds stolen away from the task at hand. This is tender and slow in a way you had yet to experience. He is calm and in love and letting himself bask in this moment with you under the stars.  
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be-bi-do-crime · 2 years
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Remember that scene during the body swap when dfqc in xlh body says "I'm goin to make up witj the moon supreme and then drags xlh on dfqc body".
Well, I imagine this but after 500 years and XLH dragging him to bed to make out lololol
Xiao Lanhua flops backwards into her husband’s and her gigantic shared bed, sinking into the mattress with a bored sigh.
Dongfang Qingcang had been stuck in a council meeting for the past shichen, when he’d promised her it would take no longer than a quarter of one. She’d offered to accompany him, of course, but he’d insisted it was only a small matter and that she should retire to bed early. Let me lift some burdens off your shoulders, Xiao Huayao. You’ve been working hard these past few days.
She’d grumbled and protested, but he was firm in his stance, so she couldn’t argue much. They were both stubborn that way. All he’d left her with was a single kiss to her forehead— not even her mouth!— before he’d disappeared to the throne room to greet the waiting officials.
Her husband was a cruel and tyrannical ruler! She was dying of boredom and the tragedy of being unkissed, and it was all his fault!
With another dramatically loud sigh, she reaches behind her head to undo the pins in her hair, removing them one by one. The last one to go is the Hidden Heart hairpin, and the moment it’s out of her hair, she thinks extremely hard to get the message across: Da Mutou, if you don’t come back soon, I’ll cry!
His amusement flickers back towards her, a gentle current in her mind. Patience, Xiao Huayao. The meeting’s just ended, I’m returning now.
And he’s telling the truth, because she does hear his approaching footsteps. She lights up at the sound and straightens back up, gathering her pins quickly and dumping them on the nightstand. Finally, she can have her husband all to herself, with no one to—
“...and the Fifth District is requesting a lower tax on their goods, since their harvest wasn’t very plentiful this season—”
Xiao Lanhua groans. How have the officials followed him here?
“Benzuo will give this task to the Yuezhu. She’ll make a visit to look at their crops not this week, but the next,” her husband answers. “Benzuo cannot simply lower the import and export taxes, no matter the reason, or other districts will request for the same.”
“Of course, Zunshang. There is also the matter of—”
Her husband interrupts again, more irritated now as he enters their bedroom wing: “Benzuo is tired. We’ll discuss further tomorrow.”
The official pauses, then pipes up sheepishly: “Ah, but Zunshang, just one more thing—”
Nope, nope, and absolutely not!
Xiao Lanhua glides over to meet them, joining them where they’re standing. The official stammers and drops into a respectful bow; she pays him no mind and yanks at her husband’s cloak. Immediately, his full attention is hers, and she pouts up at him and bats her eyelashes, a surefire move to get him to fold.
It works like a charm. His eyes soften immeasurably, and he takes her hands, murmuring to her.
“What is it, Xiao Huayao?”
“Come to bed,” she whines lowly, tugging him. “You’ve been gone too long!”
“It wasn’t that long,” he starts to say, but she just pouts harder. He caves and gestures at the official, clearing his throat. “You’re dismissed. Do not disturb me for the rest of the night.”
The official scrambles up, nodding. “Yes, yes, of course. Zunshang, before I go, I just wanted to say—”
Xiao Lanhua is going to teleport this official out of the room herself. Well, desperate times call for desperate measures, so she can’t be blamed for what she does next.
She drags her husband over to their bed and shoves him onto the mattress; his back hits the covers with a soft thud, his crown falling and landing on the pillows. He doesn’t object in the slightest at this, letting her do what she wants.
Xiao Lanhua climbs onto his lap and leans in close to his face, then shouts over her shoulder, a mirror of their past selves: “I’m going to go make out with my husband, now, so you’d better get going!”
She doesn’t need to watch the official leave. She can hear it happen: frantic stumbling and apologizing, dashing out of their room in seconds. The moment he’s gone, she loops her arms around her husband’s neck and pulls him into a long, languid kiss.
“Missed me, didn’t you?” her husband laughs against her lips, winding his fingers through her hair.
Xiao Lanhua simply presses her mouth to his in reply: What do you think, Da Mutou?
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alahelo · 1 year
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au where it's been months since Ed has passed away. Painlessly, mind you. He passed in his sleep, in Stede’s arms, lulled by his lover’s heartbeat, his lover’s slow humming, his lover’s hand in his hair. His lover’s warmth against his cold skin. They’re old now. It had to happen at some point. They may be legends, but they’re not gods. They’re not immortals. So Ed died. And Stede lets himself be hugged and comforted by their crew - his crew, now. Just his. He does not cry. Not in front of them, at least. He hold back his tears all day long, the toughest battle he ever fought. But he manages, and when the sun comes down, when everyone goes to sleep, Stede find his way to their cabin - his. With *his* bed. But with *Ed*’s blanket. His favorite. Golden. ‘Like you’, he always said. ‘You’re my sunshine and with this blanket, it’s like I have a bit of light at night. There’s no more darkness when you’re near me.’ Stede doesn’t sleep that night. He cries all the tears until there’s not a single one left in him. And then, time goes by. At days, he stands up. And at night, he breaks down, gripping the golden blanket against his heart. No one ever says a thing about his puffy, red eyes, the black clouds below. He’s tired. Exhausted. So close to giving up, to just throw himself overboard and float with the waves, drown in the deep, blue ocean. It seems appealing. Quiet. Calm. Peaceful. It seems nice. But he can’t. He has the crew to take care of. Ed wouldn’t want that for him. He would want him to be happy again, but Stede can’t imagine a life without Ed where he’s happy. It’s impossible. And every new morning just proves him right, when he wakes up from a dreamless night even more worn out than the day before. He thinks he’s doing alright, since no one ever asks him anything. That’s why he’s startled when, one night, while he’s watching the full moon ruling over the steady sea, eyes and face dry because he doesn’t have a single tear in his body, nor the energy to keep crying, a weak candlelight brighten the dark room and light steps approach his bed. ‘Izzy? What are you doing here? Is everything alright? Did something happen? Do I need to-’ He’s already standing up, searching for a robe to put on, but Izzy puts a firm hand on his shoulder and forces him to lay down. ‘Shut the fuck up and move over.’ Stede doesn’t understand, but does as he’s told. Because it’s Izzy and he’s still a bit afraid of the little man even after all those years. ‘Izzy?’ he asks quietly. ‘You’re going to fucking sleep or I swear I’ll knock you out.’ Stede snorts. Izzy only glares at him. ‘Now, Bonnet.’ Stede pouts, even if he shifts to find a better position on his side, facing his first mate. ‘Stede.’ Izzy frowns. ‘If you’re going to sleep in our- in my bed, you better call me Stede.’ Izzy sighs loudly. ‘Fine. *Stede*. Now go to sleep. You know I’ll hit you if I have to.’ Stede laughs again. ‘Oh yes, I know very well. You’ve been waiting for years to hit me. ‘M not going to make it easy for you.’ He’s not sure since the light is very low in the room, but Stede thinks he sees a smile on Izzy’s face. ‘Good.’ And it is. Good. For the first time in months, Stede sleeps that night. 
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durotoswrites · 2 years
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Ship! Gray x Claire
Oooh, I got a Graire request!  The only pairing I can think of off the top of my head that has an easily recognizable pairing name in English.
Gray x Claire
SEND ME A SHIP and I’ll tell you:
Who said “I love you” first
I could really see this going either way.  Gray is very tight-lipped about his feelings, but the more you get to know him in game, the more he opens up to the player.  At the same time, I can see Claire finally spitting it out, tired of wondering what the status of their relationship is.
Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background
Both of them for sure, but if I had to pick one, it would be Gray.  He does have a sentimental side to him, and the moment he first sees Claire in Harvest Moon for Girl, he thinks she’s attractive.  He would be thrilled to have a picture of her with him at all times.
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Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror
I can see Claire starting it, and Gray enjoying it but being flustered about it, so he’d write sassy replies, followed by a hastily drawn heart.
Who buys the other cheesy gifts
Gray, although I imagine him crafting them.  I love the event in HM for Girl where he keeps the piece of silver the player gives him as a good luck charm.  I can definitely see him doing similar things and making her several pieces of jewelry, whether out of gems or even just tumbled rocks.  He’d be a little embarrassed about it, but as Claire comments on his skills improving, he’d lavish her with them, hehe.
Who initiated the first kiss
Gray.  And just as I always headcanon Gray, his first kisses are usually the rushed, nervous ones that nearly miss.  Claire’s happy to help him try again.
Who kisses the other awake in the morning
Neither of them strike me as morning people, so it would depend on who wakes up first.  The kisses are to keep each other from falling back asleep, all the while grumbling that it’s too early.  At the same time, they’re happy that they have each other, so it’s not all bad.
Who starts tickle fights
They take turns, but it’s mostly Claire.  Gray finishes them.
Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower
Gray.  He’d play it off like he is running late or they need to conserve water, and Claire would just tell him to say what he really means.  Cue flustered Gray confessing how he wants to be by her side as much as possible before work. <3
I also can see Claire inviting herself in the shower with him some mornings, partly to make sure both of them stay awake, lol.
Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch
I imagine Claire bringing Gray lunch regularly, while bringing Saibara one of his favorites as well.
Who was nervous and shy on the first date
Claire was more shy, and Gray was more nervous. In true Gray fashion, he doesn't think before he speaks in his nervousness, but it ends up breaking the tension in a way as they both confess aloud that they're nervous and shy.
Who kills/takes out the spiders
I headcanon Claire as being uncomfortable around spiders - not necessarily afraid, but not really wanting to touch them. If they're easy to catch in a cup and take outside, she'll nervously do so. If they're too hard to catch, she squashes them with a shudder. If Gray's there, she'll peek her head down the hallway. "Gray...."
"What's up?"
"There's... uh... a spider. In the bathtub."
"Cool."
"G-Gray!"
"What?" (I'd imagine he likes watching her squirm a bit.)
"Well, can you...?" And he's already killed it by then.
Yeah, he'd be a spider squisher regardless of if he's alone or not.
Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk Definitely Gray, and Kai will never let him forget it.
Thank you so much for the ask! Gray is a lot of fun to write for, and these were some fun questions. I hope you have a great day! <3
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baeshijima · 2 years
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im quite curious, what ship dynamics would you give to your moots?
of course pls don't be pressured to answer this! (I'm just really curious)
oooo !! this is super cute !! (i say, sweating at all the ship dynamics that exist,,, sobbing why are they all so specificdhkgkdjfgd)
in other words, uh, take this as oddly specific ship dynamics (which could apply either way on them/their partner) i either thought of or found on pinterest and slapped next to my mutuals urls :D
@souglias — hero/civilian x villain/vigilante where the hero/civilian unknowingly gets in the way of the villain/vigilante every time they try to defy order and create havoc, ensuing a one-sided rivalry in which the former is confused on why the latter is after them and fights them back (honorary scene of either kabedon or where the fall w/ one on top of the other and they accidentally kiss. or both. both could happen.)
@tofuthoma — honestly giving me academic rivals to lovers vibe, where they are constantly neck and neck in terms of scores and boast to the other if they got a better mark and the original bitter feelings of rivalry fade from “why am i always thinking of them? is it because they’re my nemesis???” to “oh shit i like them”, and then they forget why they were even rivals in the first place (until they see the scores again, but this time they decide study dates would be much better)
@lilikags — literally just best friends/childhood friends to lovers where they grew up together throughout the years and have seen all sides of each other and wholly accept one another for their perfections and imperfections and always defend and support the other (but really they think the other is perfect in every way imaginable)
@versadies — the “i would travel through time and space just to come back to you” ship; the one that really shakes your soul of either reincarnated lovers, soulmates, or where one turns back time to fix a mistake and be with their lover again. honestly this dynamic would have a LOT to unpack and inspect, but the main matter is both hold unyielding affection for one another, so much so they end up being together lifetime after lifetime (whether they’re aware of it or not is another issue entirely but that just depends on the sub trope)
@2uvmio — that pairing where it’s like,,, a famous/popular x (tired)shop clerk (more likely in a coffee shop tbh), in which the employee is either unaware of who the famous person is or they just don’t care enough to react and serves them like they’re a normal human being, and the popular is torn between “you don’t know who i am? seriously?? how can you not know???” and “i’m being treated like a normal person for once? what is this feeling?” and now they’re a regular with a one-sided crush on the cute employee (the latter grows to eventually fall in love with the side others don’t get to see, as it’s reserved for them only)
@hamayumis — the sun x moon dynamic, wherein they’re the epitome of opposites attract that complement each other’s strengths and weaknesses and just have a strong established bond; one is cheerful and outgoing whereas the other is reserved and reliable, but they both bring out the best on each other that others can only be in wonder in and i just think that’s very lovely (bonus if their personalities switch when they’re alone with the other bc they’re that comfortable)
@milccyx — this can be kinda angsty, but the confesses and gets rejected x rejector and realises feelings later ship, where they’ve been friends for a while and B didn’t acknowledge their feelings at first and rejects them and remain as friends but then they start being more aware of A and their little habits moreso than before until having that “oh.” realisation that they like them back (eventually musters up the courage to confess and they have a happy ending bc no i am not giving u angst)
@sohyuki — the chaos x chaos enabler ship where it’s just A wreaking havoc in their wake, shouting and a fire probably going off somewhere in the distance, and when B comes along they look dependable — sensible, even — and everyone thinks they’re here to pacify A. in reality? the enabler just watches and goes “they’ll be done soon. probably” while everyone just gawks at the dumb proud smile on their face as they watch their partner set a house on fire (sometimes they would join in on the chaos; how could they not when their lover looks like they’re having so much fun, inviting them to join with a smile)
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DM me on my birthday but I don’t feel guilty If you were at the party, I'm pretty sure you’d kiss me I’ve got a pink tracksuit and a diamond tiara Dreaming of us dancing, save me from the drama DM me on my birthday but I don’t feel guilty I don’t see you all summer, yeah we could’ve been together Pretend it doesn’t matter but I’m really like whatever
Dancing in my trainers, pissing off the neighbors Getting high in fancy places, running wild in Vegas Watching old movies, kissing in taxis You’re so much more than a schoolgirl crush and
I always knew it was worth the rough stuff It isn’t easy to be young in love To be young in love Passed out on the sofa, the party’s not over One hand on the camera, seventies glamour I don’t see you all summer, yeah we could’ve been together Pretend it doesn’t matter but I’m really like whatever
Dancing in my trainers, pissing off the neighbors Getting high in fancy places, running wild in Vegas Watching old movies, Kissing in taxis You’re so much more than a schoolgirl crush and I always knew it was worth the rough stuff It isn’t easy to be young in love To be young in love Tonight they’re screening True Romance We’re die-hard Tarantino fans Dancing in my trainers, pissing off the neighbors Getting high in fancy places, running wild in Vegas Watching old movies, kissing in taxis You’re so much more than a schoolgirl crush and
I always knew it was worth the rough stuff It isn’t easy to be young in love To be young in love Dancing in my trainers, pissing off the neighbors Getting high in fancy places, running wild in Vegas Watching old movies, Kissing in taxis You’re so much more than a schoolgirl crush and I always knew it was worth the rough stuff It isn’t easy to be young in love To be young in love
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@karatecaulfield the girls are back for Love Day!!
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY AND IMMA MAKE A THING OF POSTING YASMOON ON V-DAY BECAUSE PINK IS THEIR COLOR DAMMIT
The second year in a row that I’ve made a YasMoon valentine’s post, and it certainly won’t be the last, if I have anything to say about it!!!
Very happy with how this moodboard came out :D I will never ever get tired of doing edits with these girls in hot pinks and soft pinks. Every day I thank my lucky stars that I grew out of the tryhard tomboy phase where I pretended to hate any and all shades of pink XD Like pink is the color of sunsets!!! Bubblegum!!! Tourmaline gemstones!!! Yasmine’s S5 tracksuit!!! So many good things in the world are pink!!!
ANYWAYS Young in Love by Maddi Jean is THEE YasMoon song, and I had it on their playlist long before S5 dropped because it’s THAT much of a Vibe. So imagine how absolutely ecstatic I was when Yasmine turned out to canonically own a pink tracksuit??? Like I’ve always thought she seemed like the type to, but this song is just literally about her??? Wild. Anyways, I had to include an image of said tracksuit to prove my point. Even though “DM me on my birthday but I don’t feel guilty” and “I don’t see you all summer, yeah we could’ve been together” is giving more S1 and S2 post-beach-party-fallout vibes than S5 vibes, but oh well.
These do all sound like very Yasmine and Moon-esque activities, though. We do know they canonically like to get high together XD I can also totally see them telling their parents they’re gonna have a slumber party at [insert minion friend they frequently use for a cover]’s house and then just. Driving all the way to Vegas with their little fake IDs and fucking around for a weekend. Like I just KNOW these two would go out of their way to party as hard as physics allowed, especially during S1 XD
All those songs about going to the club and getting drunk and dancing until dawn are about Yasmine and Moon actually akjhdspifguy like I KNOW they party hard I know it in my SOUL
Headcanon that Yasmine is actually super into “vintage” movies and the glamor and general shamelessness of Old Hollywood. She constantly bitches about how everything is too sanitized and censored these days, and “damn it, old movies just did whatever and no one bitched about it!” Moon just patiently listens, while secretly amused that Yas has such strong opinions about this XD
Also Yas very definitely had a crush on Audrey Hepburn and Rita Hayworth. I just fricken know it lol. Concidentally she tends to be into actresses who look a bit like or have the same Vibes as Moon aajdpbisdgousv
Anyways this all has the Energy of a sad, piney Yasmine at the end of Season 2. She hasn’t seen her ex-girlfriend/fuck buddy best friend in months. She hasn’t spoken to Moon since they fell out. And even during her beautiful, relaxing summer in France, she can’t help but reminisce about all the good times she and Moon had together. Memories that, she fears, will be just that when she returns to the Valley.
Moon surely won’t want anything to do with her when school starts up again, right?
Which hurts. It hurts a hell of a lot more than Yasmine is willing to admit.
Because, as much as she’s loathe to say it...
Moon was always more than a schoolgirl crush.
Moodboard pic credits available upon request, as always!
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writerfae · 2 months
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Hi! So, I was actually trying to not keep bothering because I feel like I have been way too talkative this week (because next week life is gonna speed up for me a little, and I wanted to use my time wisely), and I don't want you to get tired of me (not that you implied that, but I'm still trying to pay attention to this sort of stuff just in case), but you asked for Callan questions so i thought I'd take the risk!
Callan questions!
1. What was he like as a kid? Or what was his childhood like in general? We see a bit of it in his character spotlight, and he seems happy but maybe a bit lonely? As in: you can see that he's really loved, but his dad's busy, and i don't think there are many other kids around.
2. Also in his character spotlight there's this guy named Rhys, and I love him, tell us about their friendship, please!
3. This is a wierd question, so I hope it'll make sense, but: you know how the moon goddess saved him as a baby and that's why his hair is white? How does he feel about all that? Like, I imagine either his nurse maid or dad telling him the story of his birth, how did little Callan react?
4. What was it like after his dad's death? I imagine Henry comforting him alot.
5. Speaking of Henry: when they were meeting up as kids and teens I kida already know what Henry talked about, what he must have told Callan (mostly about his family), but what did Callan talk about?
6. You sometimes say they're soulmates with Henry. Can you elaborate?
7. Does he get stressed easily?
That's it for now! I hope they give you inspiration! Just say if you need more!
Hello! Don’t worry, you’re not bothering me and I’m not getting tired of talking to you either. So there’s no need to worry ^^
I appreciate that you help me out with Callan questions! To most of them I already have a point in my birthday month notes, but I’m gladly gonna answer them for you in this post :)
1. Callan had a good childhood. Everyone at the palace lovingly took care of the little prince: Amalie, Quinn, the servants, his father when he found the time. He was very loved by many people, especially his father. Callan was everything for him and the time they spent together is pretty much Callan’s fondest childhood memory. But that didn’t change the fact that sometimes he didn’t have time for Callan, which sometimes made the boy sad. So yes, while surrounded by people who loved and cared for him, he was still kind of lonely. He was pretty much sheltered, his father worried about him a lot and didn’t allow him some things, like playing with children of the village. Beside Rhys, who lived in a different court, he only really had one child his age he got to spend time with, which was Quinn’s grandson Behnam. They played together often, if Callan wasn’t busy with his studies. They had some study lessons together, too, since Behn was pretty much always supposed to be Callan’s advisor. A big part of Callan’s childhood was his education, after all a crown prince has much to learn. He had to attend feasts too, but he loved that. He was given time to play and develop his hobbies (he loved reading and flower studies for example) but he still had a sorta tight schedule, sometimes. The highlights of Callan’s childhood (beside being with his dad and making flower crowns with Ama) were his meetings with Henry. His father didn’t know about those, both Amalie and Quinn covered for Callan when he snuck away to meet him. (Oh, and Callan liked spending time at the temple of the moon goddess.)
2. Rhys is crown prince of the neighbor court and Callan’s best friend. Their families have been friends for many many generations. Since they live at different courts and each have their duties, they don’t see each other as often as they would like. But whenever there’s a big feast or special occasion at either of their courts (or they want to see each other and can make time) they visit each other. They also write each other letters all the time. Like I said, they’re best friends, so they know pretty much everything about the other. They tell each other everything, Rhys tells Cal of his turbulent love life and Cal gushes to him about Henry. They like to have fun and be silly together, tease each other, dance on feasts, dress up together, drink tea, stuff like that. Rhys is always there for Callan and the other way around, they have each other’s back.
3. Callan knows of the story of his birth. Both Amalie and his father (and Quinn too) told him about it and how special it was. Little Callan probably didn’t understand much of the meaning of this story, but he was probably fascinated by it and a bit excited to have his own little legend, to be someone special. Older Callan has a lot more complex thoughts about it (they’re also depending on his mood). By the way, Callan’s hair isn’t actually white cause the moon goddess saved him, it’s his natural hair color. He was born with it, it’s the same hair color as his mother’s.
4. It was a hard time for Callan when his father passed. And even before that, when he was sick. He sat by his bed every day to hold his hand. When his father was dead, Callan cried himself to sleep in Henry’s arms more than once. Losing his father and having to take the throne really stressed him out. Henry of course was a great support though, he gave him lots of love and helped him work with his grief, no stranger to loss himself.
5. Callan talked about pretty much the same things Henry did: his family, his everyday life, his interests, hopes and dreams and about books he read or flowers he studied. They never ran out of things to tell each other.
6. Callan and Henry are, like the fae say, destined hearts. That’s what I meant wayyy back when I called them soulmates, but it doesn’t necessarily fit the soulmate term like you might define it. It simply means that them meeting and loving each other was destined, that it serves a greater purpose in the scheme of things. They are also soul-bound, which is a whole other concept and might come closer to what we imagine under the word soulmates. People that are soul-bound don’t necessarily need to be destined hearts and destined hearts don’t necessarily have to be soul-bound. But these two are both. They were meant to meet so that Aiden could come to faerie and they are emotionally so close that over time they became soul-bound as well, much like Aiden’s parents.
7. Callan can cope with stress quite well, but sometimes it’s too much for him. Usually it’s Henry who puts him on a time out then, cause he is very considered of Callan’s needs even if Callan himself is neglecting them a bit. Being king is of course pretty stressful sometimes, but it’s nothing some time alone with Henry and some hugs and kisses from him can’t fix. Canon Callan likes taking walks through the gardens or relax in bed when stressed, modern au Callan is a stress baker xD
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Starlight fam (My OCs) incorrect quotes
Sapphire: You know, studies show that keeping a ladder in the house is more dangerous than a loaded gun.
Sapphire: That's why I own TEN guns. (They’re water guns)
Sapphire: Just in case some maniac tries to sneak in with a ladder.
Monika: I think my guardian angel drinks.
Sun: What if the person who named Walkie Talkies named everything?
Sun: Pregnancy tests are Maybe Babies.
Adam: Socks are Feetie Heaties.
Victoria: Defibrillators are Heartie Starties.
Clarice: Nightmares are Dreamy Screamies.
Monika: Stamps are Lickie Stickies.
Moon: I hate you guys so much.
Ki ki: *makes Sun a cup of tea but puts salt in it*
Victoria: *sips tea*
Ki ki:
Victoria: *finishes tea*
Ki ki: Didn't it taste bad?
Victoria: Yeah, but I didn't want to hurt your feelings so I drank it all.
Ki ki, tearing up: Oh, okay.
Sun: I’m here for the cult stuff.
Monika: How did you find us?
Sun: I saw your ad on craigslist.
Moon, at the Monika's funeral: I need a moment with them.
Everyone: Of course. *They leave*
Moon, leaning over her coffin: Okay, listen here you little heathen. I know you’re not dead.
Monika (as a ghost): Yeah, no crap.
Gi gi: What does “take out” mean?
Sapphire: Food.
Victoria: Dating.
Moon: Murder.
Monika: It can be all three if you’re brave enough.
Victoria: What are you guys doing?
Sun: Like in life in general or-
Adam: Not much. Why, what's up?
Victoria: I dunno, I’m bored playing AC.
Adam: Assassins Creed?
Victoria: Animals Creed.
Sun: Assassins Crossing.
Sun: Why would you give a knife to Victoria?!
Monika, shrugging: Tori felt unsafe.
Sun: Now I feel unsafe!
Monika: I’m sorry…
Monika: Would you like a knife?
Monika: Don't worry, I've got a few knives up my sleeve.
Sun: I think you mean cards.
Moon: They did not.
Monika, pulling out knives: I did not.
Gi gi: Is anyone going to tell me what's going on in here?!
Ki ki: It's kind of complicated, but Sapphire-
Gi gi: Got it. Forget I asked.
Sun, planning a group disguise: You cannot be Blake Bortles!
Sapphire: Fine! Then I’ll be Jake-
Monika, under their breath: Don’t say Jortles.
Sapphire: Jortles! And I work at the molotov cocktail department.
Victoria: *Gasp*
Clarice: wHAT??
Victoria: What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish?
Clarice: *inhales*
Monika, in another room with Moon: Why can I hear sobbing?
Sora: I give up. I am so tired.
Moon: Get the emergency supply!
Adam: *carries Jack and places him in front of Sora*
Jack: *smiles*
Sora: *picks up Jack* Nevermind!
Moon: Is stabbing someone immoral?
Victoria: Not if they consent to it.
Monika: Depends on who your stabbing.
Adam: YES??!!?
Moon: Wake me up-
Victoria: Before you go go
Sapphire: When September ends
Ki ki: WAKE ME UP INSIDE
Moon: My stomach growled super loud in French.
Moon: I would like to clarify, my stomach did not speak in French. It growled during French class.
Sora: Bonjour.
Clarice: Le growl.
Monika: Hon hon hon, feed me a baguette.
*Comments under an image of a really hot knife cutting bread*
Sapphire: Imagine stabbing someone with this knife.
Moon: It would instantly cauterize the wound, so the person wouldn't bleed, so it's not very useful.
Monika: if you want information it is
Adam: why would you STAB a person when you can have TOAST?
Sun: *tapping fingers on table*
Ki ki: *taps fingers back furiously*
Gi gi: …What’s going on?
Jack: Morse code. They’re talking.
Sun: -... . .. -. --. / .- / -... .-. ..- - . / .-- --- -. .-..-. - / .-. . -....- .- .-.. .. ...- . / -- --- -. .. -.- .- / .- -. -.. / -.-. .-.. .- .-. .. -.-. .
Ki ki: *slams hands on table* YOU TAKE THAT BACK!
Monika, possessing Sun and singing to the tune of I kissed a girl: I killed a jerk and I liked it~
Jack, whispering: Should we call the exorcist?
Victoria singing along innocently: The taste of his cherry chapstick~
Sora, with a face of pure horror: Probably.
Sun: Everytime I hear someone talking about updog, I’m torn between not wanting to fall for it and wanting to help them complete their joke. 
Sapphire: Okay, but what is updog? 
Victoria: Updog is a long sausage in a bun, often served with ketchup, mustard, onions, and/or relish. 
Monika: Not, that’s a hot dog. An updog is when a new version or patch of an application is released. 
Clarice: No, that's an update. You’re thinking of the fourth largest city in Sweden. 
Y/N: Surely, that’s Uppsala, where’s updog is the giant spider in Harry Potter. 
Sun: That’s Aragog. Updog is a symbol conventionally used for an arbitrarily small number in analysis proofs. 
Monika: You’re thinking of epsilon. Updog is an upward-moving air current. 
Victoria: No, that’s an updraft. An updog is the modern version of a henway. 
Sapphire: What’s a henway?? 
Sun: Oh, about five pounds.
Sun: Bridge the generation gap by combining old and new slang into one! 
Sapphire: Tubular AF! 
Victoria: Mood to the max! 
Clarice, annoyed: Groovy, I hate it. 
Monika, pulling out a light saber: If she breathes, SHE’S A SQUARE!!!
Sun: Are we really going to let Sapphire keep Victoria? 
Clarice: I kept Monika.
Moon: Jellyfish have been living for 600000 years without brains. A shining ray of hope for my siblings.
Monika: *wiping her butterfly knife clean while covered in blood* I get really offended when people tell me I’m going to hell for being gay because I feel like they’re overlooking all the other perfectly valid reasons I’m going to hell.
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