#I think imma keep it simple like this for the following works

[linos-luna]

Hi hi! I saw your request were open, so I figured I’d shoot my shot.Can I request reader who wants to fuck but they don’t have any condoms and hyunjin keeps refusing saying no especially since she’s ovulating and he might get her pregnant but she keeps insisting that she wants to know what it feels like to have him cum inside of her and eventually he gives in and lets her ride him. (Subby hyunjin preferably)

I love Subby Hyunjin! ☺️

Imma write more for him

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“I Want It” ❣️

Subby!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ smut!, unprotected sex, groping

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“Aw, c’mon Jinnie!”

“Y/n…” Hyunjin sighed. “You know I ran out of condoms.”

“Well we can get more…”

“It’s 1am… the stores are closed.” He groaned.

“But Jinnie-“

“No y/n. We can’t.” He interrupted as you sat yourself on his lap. “What if you get pregnant, hm?”

The both of you had been making out on the bed before the kisses got more needy and desperate. You couldn’t help feeling needy. He had reached into his drawer for a condom when realizing that he had ran out.

Your boyfriend felt bad as you sat yourself on his lap. He could tell you were needy and honestly he was too.

“But… but I want you.” You pouted while lightly grinding yourself on his lap.

Hyunjin took a deep breath; He was pretty sensitive to your touch and even this simple action had him twitching.

“Then… just kisses?” You said softly while looking at him.

“Yeah of course.” He smiled before pulling you in for a kiss. His lips were so soft and plump. You loved the feel of them as you passionately made out.

Slowly, you were inching your hands under his shirt, feel over his fit build. You couldn’t help it. He was just too hot.

Hyunjin moaned into the kiss when he felt you playing with his nipples, it stunned him but he couldn’t pull away from you as you held on tight.

“Baby-… what are you doing?” He asked with a breathy whimper, only pulling away slightly for a moment as you pinched on of his sensitive nipples

“I’m just touching you, baby.” You said with a smile as you kissed down his neck. “Cant handle a little touch?”

The man was getting worked up as you continued pinching his sensitive skin and lightly grinded on his lap. It wasn’t harsh but just enough to tease him.

“Y/n—… baby-…” he moaned as you lightly tugged on his hair and gave another sloppy kiss.

“What’s wrong, baby?” You teased. “You want something? Do you want to touch me?”

He nodded desperately and you lifted your shirt off along with your bra, leaving your breasts on full display for him to drool over.

Hyunjin leaned in and planted kisses on your breasts and groping the soft flesh with his warm hands.

The sight of your desperate boyfriend kissing and sucking at your breasts had you getting wet, so wet to the point where it was uncomfortable.

As he was mesmerized by your breasts, you were zipping his fly down and lightly rubbing his twitching cock over his boxers.

Your boyfriend moaned while sucking at one of your nipples and held on tight to your hips.

“Baby-…” he whined softly, with his mouth still attached to your skin. “Ah— y/n~”

“Aww… you like me touching your cock, baby boy?” You teased. “You want more?”

“Y-yes-” he whimpered while bucking his hips to feel your touch.

You quickly removed your sweats followed by your underwear before sitting back on his lap.

You put your arms around him and kissed his blushing cheeks before getting close to his ear.

“Jinnie~” you whimpered. “You want me to ride you? You wanna feel me around your cock…”

Your wet bare cunt over his boxers was making him lose it and desperation was building in him as your wetness stained his boxers.

“Y-yeah but—… mmmm-” he paused as if needing a moment to concentrate as you moved your hips. “W-want but—…”

“But what?” You said with fake concern, giving him puppy dog eyes. “I want you, Jinnie… I want you to fill me up…”

Hyunjin was conflicted. Why? Well maybe if he could think straight, he’d know why. There was a reason and as he tried remembering, you moved again.

“Jinnie~” you whined while grinding harder on him. “Fill me up, Jinnie~ I want to feel your cum~”

Hearing your sensual voice had him slowly losing his thoughts, as if seduced by your voice along. He wanted to listen to you. He wanted you to tell him what to do and to praise him. And now he was quickly pulling down his boxers.

You pushed him back to lay down before stroking his hardening cock.

This had him whining already as he was already so sensitive.

You bent down and gave a few kitten licks to tease him. This had the man moan out loud. Instantly , Hyunjin covered his mouth and you giggled at how red he got.

It wasn’t long before you were riding him. Bouncing on his cock as he lay there, gripping your ass and moaning.

The sight of your breasts bouncing after each bounce had his brain go haywire. How could your body be so beautiful??

“Jinnie-… fuck-…” you let our breathy moans as he bucked his hips a little. You were going faster and deeper and underestimated how big he really was; it had you going crazy. Although… not as crazy as him.

Hyunjin loved how your tight walls hugged him. His eyes rolled back and mouth slightly agape, his mind was going blank as you pleasured him.

“Jinnie you feel so good—… fuck-… so fuckin good—” you were panting while lightly grazing your nails over his stomach.

At first his noises were more of grunts but as he seemed to get more pussy drunk, they turned into whiny moans.

His nails dug onto your ass as he held on tight and you winced at the feeling.

“Fuck— baby I—…”

“Cum in me Jinnie~” you moaned while moving harder. “I want it- I want it!”

He came with a groan, followed by a higher pitched moan.

You came around the same time and knew that when you’d get off, cum would definitely be oozing out.

Hyunjin was panting, trying to get back to earth as you looked over him. In his drunken state, you appeared like a goddess. Practically glowing.

You stayed still on him and leaned in to kiss him which he let you dominate.

“Don’t worry, Jinnie.” You whispered while holding his cheek. “I’ll take care of it in the morning.”

His mind still wasn’t completely with you and his eyelids were heavy as you rubbed his cheek. He had cum a lot and all his energy went into that orgasm.

You were planning on staying on him until he feel asleep. You kissed his lips one last time as he closed his eyes and you could feel as his grip loosened on your ass.

So cute. He looked so cute.

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[restinslices]

Yo, still waiting for that if Tomas was a sub one (canon tbh)

Cannot believe I forgot. Y’all can boo me

Imma just come out and say it. He's such a whiny sub

There are characters that give me dom vibes but I think them as subs would be fun. There are characters that give me switch vibes. Tomas gives me only sub vibes. I don't detect a dom in there. idk, that's just me tho

So needy and whiny it'd probably throw you off when you see him doing anything other than begging you to touch him 

Cannot handle teasing at all. He's ok with teasing you but breaks easily when you tease him 

Honestly he can't backup any of the shit he talks. 

One of those subs who need attention at all times. Even if you're not interacting with him, he still wants you in the area 

Kinks I think he'd have are barebacking, biting, humiliation (a HUGE one and imma stand on it), breath play, collaring (in private), impact play, sex toys and sensory deprivation 

I just feel like he's a slut in disguise. Where's my proof? I made it the fuck up. I'm doing this for US 

If you have female anatomy he's also getting pegged. IDC IDC 

Humiliation is a big one for him because he knows it's still a safe space. You can taunt him about how he's a slut, write things on him, make him get off with something unusual, ect. but at the end of day you still love him and it's all for fun. 

You can tell when he's needy ‘cause he's extremely close to you. He follows you around normally, but he's right on your heels 

To torture him more you can pretend you have no idea what he wants. He knows you know and you know he knows, but watching him try to ignore how he feels ‘cause he doesn't wanna say it out loud is priceless. 

He also has a tendency to say he can't take anymore but in reality he wants you to keep going. This is a big guy, he can take it. 

There's two good punishments for him; Cockwarming and overstimulation 

Cockwarming because he can't handle teasing. It's so simple but he can't stand it and doesn't know which is worse; when you're inside of him (actual dick or strapon, doesn't matter) or when he's inside of you. Either way, it doesn't take long for him to apologize for whatever he's done and beg you to fuck him already. 

For overstimulation he gets turned on and cums pretty easily so it wouldn't take that much to overstimulate him. 

These two go well together. Cockwarming then overstimulation as a “isn't this what you wanted?”

What would make this better is quizzing him on something. His brain stops working when he's horny so quizzing him on Lin Kuei principles or something else he for sure knows adds to it. 

He knows he knows the answer but his brain is a fog. It kinda puts the punishment in his hands but that adds to the torture. If he could figure this out, then you'd actually fuck him (or you'd stop fucking him if you do this while overstimulating him)

As I'm typing this I thought of another thing that can be both a punishment but also something he enjoys. Dryhumping. Listen to me and listen to me well-

I can see him coming up behind you when you're alone and rubbing against you to let you know he's needy. And if you told him to keep going, he'd cum but it's not what he really wants to do. 

So him being in trouble and being forced to rub against you but not be inside you or have you inside him would drive him nuts. 

Aftercare for him would be showering together, cuddling and reassuring him you didn't mean any of the negative things you said. Especially after an intense punishment, he needs to hear you don't actually think negatively of him and you love him. 

Also reading together depending on the day. Just something really chill to pull him back to reality. 

I just realized he has the least amount of words so here are afterthoughts to fix that

I know I've called him whiny multiple times but I genuinely think sometimes he can't even form coherent sentences. All that comes out are noises 

Tries not to pout but does so anyway 

He can get off just from giving head 

Loves you leaving marks on him as long as he can cover it up. He can't be scrapping and the enemy sees a hickey on his neck

Tries to sneakily break rules. For example, if a rule is “no touching yourself when I'm gone” he'll do it anyway and try to get rid of the evidence. He'll shower, change clothes, clean any toy he used and whatever else he has to do but you somehow always know. 

Tomas is not the best liar and has some habits he does when lying, like tapping his fingertips together so you find out that way or from actually catching him and pretending you didn’t

The type to break rules on purpose if you haven't been giving him attention and then be surprised when actions have consequences 

Will call you whatever title you prefer if you don't just wanna go by your name

Like his brothers, he for sure could just throw you off but he never does. It adds to the fun. He's a skilled assassin but if you said “jump” he'd ask “how high?”

The best sub to have if you want one whos so pathetically in love with you but can be a little shit sometimes 

Even after his punishments, he keeps apologizing to make sure you're not actually mad at him. 

Probably begs you to cum inside him anyway you can

I see him and start tweaking fr

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[yadchi-i-guess]

Tangled in Kelp

By Yadchi (hey that's me)

Mermaid AU by @leefl00f (Come get your food :3)

So basically Nori gets herself stuck in a kelp forest and Uzi, Doll and Khan have to free her using a method that has worked time and time again.

Word count: 2188

It was a bright, simple day in the ocean. Save for an occasional school of fish, it was idyllic paradise. Not one disturbance of water to be felt. The perfect, peaceful place to let one's mind wander.

Until the calm before the storm was no more.

The storm disrupting the tranquil silence of the sea was a pod of four orca-like drones. Uzi, the smallest of the group, was chasing her cousin Doll. It was a half-playfight, half-race with each other, only mildly controlled by Khan.

"Girls, play nice," he reminded them for the millionth time. As long as he said this every couple minutes, no one would get hurt.

"Imma get you!" Uzi yelled, propelling herself forward with great speed and colliding with Doll.

"[Ack-! Take this then!]" Doll retorted, slapping Uzi with her tail and breaking free. She dove down to avoid getting tackled again, only to nearly crash into the fourth member of the pod.

"Thinking about taking me on, eh?" Nori teased with a grimace. Doll yelped, and not wanting to be wrecked by an orca drone much larger than her, retreated to Uzi's side.

"Nori, don't be like that," Khan scolded with a light laugh. "You'll scare them. You know how they already are with humans."

"Bite me!" Nori shot back. "I'll be as much of a gremlin to them as I want!" Khan replied with a kiss, which made Uzi and Doll hold back giggles at his antics.

Nori gave a small "hmph" and kept her gaze down. She stared at the dark ocean floor, occasionally staring at something shiny or a flurry of movement; however, it wasn't until she noticed the entire floor seemed to be moving that she stopped mid-swim.

"Nori?" Khan asked, following his wife's gaze but unable to see what her attention had come to.

"The... seabed... something's off about it," Nori commented. "Er... you guys keep swimming. I'll catch up with you.

"Looking at his daughter and niece, both of whom shrugged, Khan gestured for both of them to follow him. Nori may have been a bit kooky for seemingly absurd reasons, but it came with being adventurous. He bid her a temporary goodbye and swam off, leaving Nori to investigate what piqued her curiosity.

The now lone orca drone dove down, the glints of light coming into focus better. There were dozens of them, all moving on the ground. Still puzzled, Nori held out a finger to touch one of the shiny objects. It snapped back by grabbing her hand with a pincher.

"Ouch!" She yelped, shaking the thing off her hand. It fell back on the ocean floor to rejoin its comrades. A herd of crabs! And they were in such a large, condensed group that their glimmering shells feigned the appearance of a moving ocean floor.

That was what intrigued Nori the most. She had never seen such a big herd of crabs together. And where were they going? It wasn't migration season... and there wasn't the faintest scent of food anywhere.

On the other hand, crab meals usually don't consist of oil or metal, she thought. Forgetting entirely about wanting to keep this brief, Nori followed the scuttling crabs. For such a close-knitted group that was practically walking on top of each other, not one stumbled. Not even when their travel was interrupted by a massive kelp forest. Unfortunately for the mermaid drone trailing them, she didn't notice it either until a stray piece smacked her in the face.

"Oh crud..." Nori muttered, feeling her heart stop as she looked up.

She'd gotten tangled in kelp before, and it was never a pleasant experience, especially getting out of it. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, then slowed to a near stop. Careful not to make sudden, abrupt movements with her tail, she slithered through the maze of kelp, feeling it threaten to wrap around her like fishing nets.

After several tense minutes, she saw light. A lot of it. The edge of the kelp forest! She was almost there. She just had to make it a little farther... she flicked her tail harder to push herself forward...

Then something tugged on her tail and wouldn't let go. She swerved around to see if it was a crab.

It was kelp, tangled and knotted around her tail.

Cursing under her breath for getting excited too quickly, Nori curled closer to her tail to free it from the kelp. But her hand couldn't quite reach the kelp. Her now panicky movements and desperate struggling caused her hand to get tangled too.

"Oh no... no no no, get off me!" Nori yelled at the kelp, but she would have had better luck getting cement to listen to her. She reached over to her arm, only to realize both her arms were indisposed by the restraints of the kelp. The once ubiquitous silence of the ocean strayed further into non-existence as Nori let out a scream for help.

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"Race you to that rock!" Uzi challenged as she gave herself a head start.

["Hey! You're cheating!"] Doll yelled back. ["But I'll beat you anyway."]

"In your dreams!" Uzi teased. She rose higher in the water and dove down like a pelican, slowing down just before she crashed into the rock. For a moment, she thought she won, only to be poked on the head by Khan.

"I win, little torpedo!" Khan declared happily.

"HEY!" Uzi retorted. "I didn't say you were playing!"

"Ah, come on," Khan said teasingly. "Can't you let your sweet old man play for once? I get bored, too, ya know."

"Bite me!" Uzi snapped. "Doll, you're on my side!"

But Doll was no longer interested in the debacle of the game. She looked off in the distance, searching for even a glimpse of the missing member of the pod.

["Shouldn't Nori be back by now...?"] She asked.

"Huh..." Khan replied. "Yeah. Usually she isn't gone this long. Unless..."

He trailed off, lost in a sea of his own thoughts. Doll and Uzi looked at each other, unable to make heads or tails of what he was thinking. Suddenly, there was a faint scream that spooked the three of them out of their stupor.

"D-did you hear that?" Uzi asked, startled.

["Sounded like someone saying 'help'..."] Doll replied.

No further words were needed for the orca drones to realize Nori might be in trouble. They all sped off, retracing their path to where they separated from her. The yells became gradually louder, but it wasn't until the trio swam close to a kelp forest that they finally saw her. She was face up, floating on the edge of the kelp forest.

"Oh, thank robo-god!" Nori said, her voice hoarse from calling for help. "Was beginning to think you guys couldn't hear me!"

"Mom!" Uzi said happily. "We thought you were in trouble!"

"Well... I kinda am." She admitted, pulling her tail and arms up for the others to see. "The thing I saw was a big herd of crabs, you see. And they went into this kelp forest, and I uh... yeah."

Khan laughed as his wife trailed off, "You never fail to get yourself in weird trouble Nori. Now you know how we gotta free you."

"How, dad?" Uzi asked, confused at the grin spreading across her father's face. Doll tilted her head in equal puzzlement. Khan turned to his girls for a moment.

"Well, my little purple torpedo," Khan explained in a hushed voice that Nori could still hear. "Your mom used to get stuck in kelp all the time when we went on dates. And there was always one way - and one way only - to get her untangled."

To demonstrate, he reached under Uzi's chin and wiggled his fingers, eliciting a giggle."Hehehey!" Uzi snapped, suddenly realizing what Khan meant. "Hey..."

She swam over to Nori, humming thoughtfully about where to strike first as the trapped orca drone whimpered with nervous anticipation.

["Careful not to get yourself caught in the kelp Uzi,"] Doll warned.

"Bite me!" Uzi snapped.

"U-uzi, c'mon..." Nori pleaded. "You don't have to do this... I-I can free myself!"

"Too bad, you can bite me too," Uzi smirked. She dove down quickly and scribbled her fingers on her mom's sides.

"Uz-ihihihihi!" Nori exclaimed. "Plehehehease! Heheheheheeahaa!" She started wriggling around to get away from her daughter, but with little success.

Uzi replied with a snarky "too bad!" and looked very pleased with herself. A thought in the back of her head considered this an act of revenge for when her mom would flip her on her back and wreck her silly. Well, now SHE was the one who couldn't move... a healthy taste of her own medicine.

Uzi gestured for her cousin to come close and join in. Doll approached Nori apprehensively but was soon grinning mischievously. Instead of pulling Uzi away like she normally would've done, she dug her fingers into Nori's neck and wiggled them around.

"Ahhaahahha Dohohoholll!" Nori squealed. "Stahahahp! Heheheheheeahaa! Cuhuhut it ohohout!" She jerked her tail and oblivious to the fact that it was starting to free itself from the kelp.

"Hey! It's working!" Khan pointed out as he watched his girls turn Nori into a total mess of laughter. Uzi noticed the kelp on her mom's wrists was still holding her arms out quite a bit, and this gave the little orca drone an idea. She took one of her hands off her mom's side and instead positioned it under her arm and began scribbling again.

"Nohohohohoho!" Nori screeched loudly, pinning her arm to her side as best she could. "Ihihihi sahahahahaid to stAHAHAAHP! Hahahhaahaaha!"

"We still gotta free you, mom!" Uzi replied playfully. "It's working, but you're still stuck!" Indeed, it was working. The kelp on Nori's wrists had loosened to the point where Khan easily slipped it off.

"Alright, alright, girls, that's enough," Khan lied. "Give her a chance to breathe... no wonder you wear her out so easily."

"Aw, Daaaaad!" Uzi whined.

["Her tail isn't free, Uncle Doorman,"] Doll pointed out.

"N-no need..." Nori wheezed. "I can do it myself... I could've untangled my arms by myself too, for that matter..."

She then carefully reached over to her tail to get the kelp off, but Khan grabbed both of her arms just before she could touch it.

"I'm aware..." Khan said, smirking as he turned to the girls. "You two don't know her death spot... her absolute most sensitive tickle spot. Hold her arms for me."

Uzi and Doll did as they were told, pulling Nori's arms away from her tail. Khan positioned himself just above his wife. If gravity was prevalent here, he would've been laying on top of her.

"Khan... d-don't do it," Nori stammered nervously, her anticipation mounting.

"You know what happens here, honey," Khan replied calmly while Uzi and Doll giggled.

Nori did everything in her power at the moment to get as far away from her husband as she could, but to little avail. He grabbed her around the waist, eliciting a small yelp. Giving Nori no time to brace herself, he planted a raspberry on her belly.

"aaaaAAHHAHAHAA KHAHAHAHAN!" Nori shrieked, squirming wildly. "AHAHAHAHAAHAA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHP! IHIHIHIH HAAHAHATE IT WHEHEHEN YOHOHOHOU DO THIHIHIHIS!"

"Really?" Khan asked, pulling his head up to regain his breath and tease Nori. "I always thought you liked me doing that. And frankly, I still do."

"Well... sorry to burst your bubble," Nori began. "But I dohohoHOHOHOHNT! HEHEHEHAAHAHAHAHAH! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Khan simply ended her argument with another raspberry. Her tail flapped helplessly, but roughly enough to get the remaining kelp off.

"Hey! Look!" Uzi piped up. "She's free!"

["In what sense?"] Doll deadpanned, pointing at Khan still holding Nori hostage as he blew continuous raspberries on her belly.

"DEHEHEHEAR ROBO-GOHOHOD!" Nori howled, completely forgetting the lack of kelp on her tail. "STAHAHAHAHAHP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!"

Khan got the message and let up, allowing Nori to squirm away with her remaining strength and finally be out of range of the kelp forest. She let herself float limply in the water for a few moments as the others rejoined her.

"That was fun!" Uzi declared, and Doll nodded in agreement. "I didn't know you could blow raspberries like that, Dad!"

"Well, your mom's kinda scared of kelp forests nowadays," Khan chuckled. "Mostly because of me doing that. And don't 'hmph' at me, honey. I know you enjoy being tickled."

"Bite me!" Nori snapped, crossing her arms. "But... thanks for getting me outta there..."

"No problem," Khan replied. "Now c'mon, let's go find something to do." However, he didn't get very far before something grabbed him by the end of his tail. It wasn't kelp.

"Oh, you think I'm gonna let you get away that easily, huh?" Nori sneered, pulling her husband closer and inching a hand closer to his neck. "I think some revenge is in order. And not just for you."

She turned to Uzi and Doll, both of whom looked at each other nervously.

"SCRAM!" Uzi shouted as she and Doll left Khan to be wrecked silly by his wife.

The end :]

Yay first tickle fic I've made. Kinda feels like a bootleg of leefl00f's tickle fics, but I'm happy with it. BTW go check out her fics they have plenty of tickle fluff (among other things)

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[wisyhana]

Hello again, so I have this question that I'll be asking all the good Yu-Gi-Oh artists I follow on this platform. I wanted to start with you first cause your art makes me self implode.

So there's this recent version of a Gacha game that came out, and I wanna use it to create content based of Yu-Gi-Oh characters and others. But my main predicament is the damn hair of the characters; how the hell do I make the hair without going through the five stages of depression?

Hello, anon!

First of all that one game caught my attention, I think imma go try to make my own characters too hahaha. And for the main question, well, it will sound very simple but when I draw a character, oh well when I'm about to draw a character I go on about 2 steps:

Observe the character and see the details. YGO character are a big brain design when it come to the hair, it's almost just shapes instead of hair, so you gotta see it as that: S H A P E S. Try looking at the different locks of hair and compare it to a simpler shape you know. For example Jack Atlas hair looks simple, just three locks of hair that go up, but HONESTLY IT'S A PAIN TO DRAW. Bc he doesnt only have three pairs of locks, but also has a weird mullet under it, then the bangs, then and then. AUGH A PAIN. But if you look at them as shapes, it makes it way easier to remember so later you dont have to see a reference to keep drawing em. I try to keep it simple and separate it from parts as well, but that only works if you observe the references. Another example for this, and I'm a little embarrassed to share it, with Yugi/Atem's hair I use Shadow the Headhog as reference, it could not make any sense, but trust me, Shadow has saved my life to understand these motherfuckers hair lolol.

Draw it the way it makes sense to you. Your question is not neccessarily about drawing, but it's part of my drawing process haha. So once you understand the basic shapes you gotta translate it with what you have in hands. I don't like going and copying exactly as it's shown, bc it's not gonna fit my artstyle. In some cases I like to see the hair as pieces of fabrics rather than actual hair, so I can play better with the movement. In this case I also go and look other artists interpretation, and see how they do so it also makes sense to me. "Oh so I could say Jack's hair is curly so I can go and make it work that way" "If I dont fully color Yugi's hair tips it makes a better sense of movement and gives him volume" and like that!

I don't know if this helps or not but it was fun to talk about the process hahaha. Hope you find a way to get those hairs done, I'll try myself as well (thank you for sharing the name too) and thank you for the ask!

#ask

[sinnohsiblings]

There was a taste of Anxiety and Annoyance in the air as Galadriel stepped through the threshold door of her room and the rest of the palace. Why her father decided now of all times to throw one of his stupid snobby parties was beyond her. She turned to face Zephyr who walked out after her and adjusted his metal tie.

"Why did you decide shaping your sword into a tie was the best course of action? Wouldn't it be a bitch to get off if you needed it?" Galadriel smirked with a raised brow.

"Its a clip on. I may have to dress up for this event as your guest Gal, but even I'm not wearing an actual tie for you or Lord Abbadon," Zepher huffed "Besides it means if I needed its easily accessable incase things go to hell. And considering alcohol is involved, lets be honest, Lady Gloria and Lord Konai will be at eachothers throats."

"You are here as my guest not my body guard. Leave it to the rest of the legion who are acrually on duty today to handle them. Buuuuut......who do you think will take the first swing? Land or sea?"

"Why do you ask? Obviously Gloria. Gloria always swings first!"

The two chuckled as they made their way through the upper corridor past the Library where from the upper balcony they could see guests arriving. Galadriel eyeing her father from where he stood to greet his guests of honor.

"Presenting the Lord and Lady of the life cycle to the palace of Arkantus! Lord Xavier and Lady Yvette!" A meloetta's voice range through the entrance, and it continued to introduce guests as they arrived.

"Presenting the Lord and Lady of the dreamscape! Lord Casey and Lady Diva!"

"Galadriel you tooth pick bitch, how are ya?!" Diva called from the floor below as she ditched her brother to run up the stairs. Followed by Yvette who was not going to run in her heals or dress.

Galadriel noticed the eyeroll and pointed glare her father gave at the behavior, though he said nothing.

"Oh I'm marvelous outside of having to attend this stupid meet and greet. I plan to get so drunk they'll need a crane to move my ass back to my realm." Galadriel snickered.

Diva turned to look at Zephyr, "How bout you fairy man? How much you plan on drinking before we loose your lighweight ass to wine."

"Hmm well ive been properly hydrated and ate proper meals today so....i give it 3 glasses of wine before I'm tapped out."

"Thats more than the last party. You and Xavier could barely handle two!" Yvette chimed in.

"I've been working on my tolerance to drinks as a fairy type." He said with a slight wag of his tail while watching the guests arrive as the girls next to him gossiped.

"Presenting the Lords and Lady of the Earth, Sea and Sky! Lord Rayu, Lady Gloria, And Lord Konai!"

"Ooooo your father really did invite every god from our realm didnt he??" Diva sneered, "Better keep an aye on me guys cause Imma try and jump Gloria's bones!"

"You havent even had a drink yet and you're already acting like this?" Zephyr chuffed.

"I'm a simple woman Zephyr. I see a big muscular woman who could break me in half with her thighs and I cant help tell myself. Its called having taste not that you'd know, goodest boi!" Diva proclaimed rather loudly again earning Galadriel pointed eye contact from her father.

"Welp! I think we best get down to the party before father comes up here to strangle you, himself." Galadriel smiled and made her way down the stairs towards the event hall with her group in tow.

The group only paused when they heard the meloetta announce, "Presenting her Royal Elegance! The Guilded Moon, Mother of Creation, Lady Narcissia Arkansus!"

"Oh looks like your mother managed to get the night off and come over!" Yvette chimed as she saw Abbadon make his way over to his wife to kiss hello.

"Good she'll keep dad very busy which means we can have all the fun we want! He'll be two busy making up 300 years worth of built up affection to block the fun!" Galadriel exclaimed as they entered the dance hall where her brother and sister were both already convercing with guests.

"Lets just try and survive the night with no fights." Zephyr smirked.

THE CAST OF SINNOHSIBLINGS IS NOW FULLY AVAILABLE FOR BALL ASKS.

Diva and Yvette are also open for asks!

#sinsibgala #galadrielgiratina #zephyrzacian #abbadonarceus #narcissalunala #parisapalkia #dagondialga #yvetteyveltal #divadarkrai #cursedcrush

[actualbird]

Hi Zak!! This is a pretty random ask but i was just wondering if you have any tips for starting a fanfic/story? I just keep getting stuck on how to start one (I really love your work/blog 🙏 feeds my tot brain rot fr!!)

hi anon, im glad you like the stuff i make ;w; !!! and ohhh, sure i got tons of tips for that!.....so many that i actually wish i cld get u back here to ask what specifically about starting a story u'd want tips on but for now, i'll go for a general overview :D!!

cuz....to me (i.e. based on my writing process, which i'll be drawing heavily from for these tips), the act of Starting comes in three distinct steps, one after the other:

Idea Generation (what is the story gonna be about and how do i get ideas for that?)

Concept Organization/Outlining (how is the story going to be about this idea and how will i be executing it?)

Creation (GAH, HOW PUT WORDS ON PAGE!?!?!?)

so i'll give general tips for all three!!!

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Idea Generation Tips

(this is the step that i personally have the least trouble with because my brain makes 5 new ideas every day. it's kinda a curse now because it leads to me having too many wips and concepts and only 1% of them gets to the Creation period jhvjhVJKSHFVHJS BUT ANYHOO, TIPS-)

Check Out Prompt Lists (super fun and easy way to get an idea! theres tons of story and fic prompts out there that you can search up here on tumblr, some of them being lists of lines of dialog or lists of AUs or scenarios. even if you dont follow a prompt exactly, they can be great at kickstarting ur brain into thinking of something related that you Do wanna pursue)

Open/Ask For Prompt Requests (if ur brain doesnt have any ideas, u can ask around and see if anyone ELSE has ideas theyre alright with you writing! my tot fics "reviews for Time's Antiquities, South Stellis | Average Rating: 4.8 Stars" and "but little do we know, the stars welcome him with open arms" were both inspired by anon asks i got!! to those anons who sent those asks, i owe u my life....but yea, maybe other people can give ideas to you! or, again, give Something that can inspire another thing in ur brain to take shape)

Just Ramble With A Friend (SO MANY OF MY FIC IDEAS started because i was just goofing off and playing idea volleyball with fandom buddies in our DMs (shoutout to sam samsspambox, z lukevonhagen, and beck beckthebeetle for being the main culprits of this). like, what started out as a joke conversation eventually makes go "oh no wait i actually wanna see that as a fic" and then boom, Idea Has Been Acquired. but fr, talking with another person makes your brain create things u never thought about before. it's both tons of fun to chat with a buddy as a sounding board, and it yields awesome concepts for stories!)

For Fanfic Specifically, Think About What You Want To See In Canon But Hasn't Happened And You Want It So Bad It's Driving You NUTS (this can be anything from missing scenes you wish were expanded on, scenes you wish went a different way, character relationships you wish you could see more of in canon, go nuts! the fun thing with fanfic is that it's a fertile playground for all the what-ifs, and a lot of my fics' ideas were simply found because i thought "man i know tears of themis is never gonna show me deep found fam moments/artem ptsd consequences after main story 6.2/mariluke, so imma make it myself" JHVSJDHF. ideas are hard to make sometimes, but brains are so good at desiring things. and all those desires? those can also be Ideas for a fic!)

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Concept Organization/Outlining

(very much skippable if your writing style/personality is more receptive to free-wheeling!! im just the type of writer who always needs an outline to begin something. it helps me structure a raw idea with no shape into something clearer that i can envision a story for)

Outline A Rough Chain Of Events Chronologically (this can be as simple as three bullet points, what happens at the Start of the story, the Middle, and the End. or maybe you can go list down the portions of your fic according to the Freytag's Pyramid Plot Structure: Exposition, Inciting Incident, Rising Action, etc etc.)

Outline A Rough List Of Stuff You Just Want To Happen In The Fic (if your brain is like mine and isnt too great at chronological thinking, make a list of just all the plot points and events or even dialog exchanges u Want to see in the fic. you can organize it in the order u want later once uve put everything down)

Outline The Themes (moving away from plot, many stories are more focused on feelings or characterization or themes. so make a list of the Concepts you want to tackle. this is something i do for my fics that are more introspective, so i outline shit like "EVENT THAT MAKES LUKE INTERNALIZE SELF-LOATHING followed by EVENT THAT MAKES LUKE'S VIEW BE NOTICED BY ANOTHER CHARACTER")

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Creation

(the worst part of writing....is the writing JAVFJVSDKHFDJHJ but nah fr this is the part i have the hardest time with, so here are tips that help me kickstart the word engine)

You Dont Have To Start Writing The Fic From The Beginning Of Its Story, Start Writing Wherever (confession: a good 75% of my fics are ones where the first scene i actually wrote down was not the start. instead, i just wrote the scene i was most excited to write. and usually thats somewhere in the middle! i do this cuz it makes my brain happy, and a happy brain is much easier to pull words from than a sad brain. plus, when i see the scene I Like Best already written, it gives me motivation to do the rest of the fic because oh my god i want everybody to sEE THIS ONE DANG SCENE!!! start writing the fic at whatever point you want, in whatever order comes most naturally to you, is my point. you can fill the rest in later, but hey, starting to write where you Want has gotten you Started. now you just gotta finish, and finishing when you already have something down is much easier than starting from 0)

Set Tiny Wordcount Goals. And When I Say Tiny, I MEAN TINY!!! (writing is intimidating but if you set a goal of say, 100 words written for a wip per day, at the end of one week, you'll have 700 words. at the end of two, you'll have 1400 words. at the end of a month, 3000. small goals help since it makes you do Something, and that Something will inevitably compound, no matter what goal uve set. and let urself be proud of the goals uve achieved!!! writer brain gets happy when you tell it it's done a good job at reaching a wordcount goal, and like i said earlier, happy brain is much easier to work with than sad brain)

Give Yourself All The Time You Need (i know this sounds counterproductive but sometimes....the best thing you can do for the part of your brain that wants to start creating....is waiting til it's ready. dont pressure yourself, cuz brain will get sad. dont be too hard on yourself, cuz brain will get sad. start when you want to start in the way that works best with your brain and see where things go, but be patient with yourself. sometims Starting is actually the longest part of writing a story and thats fine. it will happen. trust)

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thats all the tips ive got! and of course, what will work for me wont always work for other people, so please feel free to take what you think applies to you and discard what doesnt resonate.

i hope some part of this can help! happy writing :D

#asks #anon #.....man i forgot if i had a tag for writing tips. i know ive answered a writing tips asks but i cannot rmr for the life of me the tag..jsd #also yes im testing out changing text color to help break up my blocktext rambling jhvjkVKJ

[meibaestars]

It's been a while since I've posted anything big on here BUT I made a concept for Mei's Mythic skin that I am OBSESSED with. The theme I chose is "Holiday Village", and I made Mei a "Towne Baker" skin and a background for it (if you don't wanna see Christmas themed stuff in September yet I suggest keep scrolling lol):

There exists a village where snow falls and golden lights hang year round, a village where the warm hearts of its occupants brighten the frigid nights. The Baker makes her rounds daily, creating a seemingly infinite amount of sweet treats for all her friends. With her special companion by her side, she works endlessly to make and deliver the best desserts and baked goods to all within the village.

Here's the specifics and customizable options too (some of these aren't set in stone yet):

Hair: I was completely obsessed with braids for this, they just fit the holiday vibe too much imo. I also do think her glasses would change but i forgot to draw them so ill just say them here. Her hairstyles are as follows:

Two braids on each side and hair pulled into a ponytail with a bow + full moon glasses

Simple bun wrapped with a braid & bell hairpin (didn't draw the pin bc I only just remembered it) + half rim glasses

Half-up-half-down hairdo with braid pulled back & earmuffs + think rectangle glasses

Shawl:

Fuzzy neck short cloak with strings & cotton balls at the end

Similar to option 1 but instead of fuzzy, it's a bit more refined w/o the strings and has a button clasp in front

Not a shawl at all, but rather a cozy, long scarf

Weapons: These aren't set in stone, especially not the 2nd option (and obviously Snowball counts bc if we can't customize him, imma be so upset)

Gun: Piping bag gun that'll probably change to a more 'gun' style, and Snowball: Muffin Snowball, obviously a baker needs her baked treats!

Gun: I tried incorporating the style of a hand mixer, I like the concept but want to change it. And it's hard to see well, but Snowball: Literal display tray with a glass cover! How that would work with his face, I have no clue, but he'd have a cake or cupcakes inside that you could see.

Colors: Finally we got colors. The only consistent outfit colors for her would be the white fuzz (and maybe her sweater?).

Red for main, light brown for accent (i.e.: Corset & gloves), and brown for hair (so just normal hair here) + gold details for metal

I switched the accent and main colors, so light blue for main, teal for accent, and white for hair. Very much a winter, frozen look. And ignore the "gold", that's meant to be silver.

Dark red main, green (forest green) accents, and black hair with silver metal, fits more with Christmas colors in general.

Finally I'll show you her ice tank, which I think is genius:

It's literally a portable oven with cookies & a giant vat of icing, and an ornament as a charm.

I'll try and draw the actual hair styles or revise the weapons eventually, but this is what I have and I'm very, very proud of it

#overwatch #overwatch 2 #overwatch mei #mei ling zhou #overwatch fanart #overwatch art #overwatch fanskin #fan skin #god this will never become real now and im sad #shes so beautiful #ow #ow2

[lauterishotter]

//ooc: tldr i made a little writing that kinda like, explains further a hc i have?

i think that solomon has an alcoholic addiction, and since addictions can be hereditary, i think steph would also have a big drinking problem too

but, yk imma deep dive into her first drink

tw: alcohol, drinking, being drunk all in all

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[How old is the age people start drinking? Most people would say 21. If you were rebellious, maybe 18-19. But Stephanie Lauter’s first ever experience with alcohol was at the sweet age of 16.]

[At 16, what keeps most people busy is school work, work-work, and a lot of work in general. Steph did just that. Teachers used to say she’s diligent. Classmates called her fun. What they didn’t know was that just over a simple weekend, about everything changed.]

[Of course Steph knew her father had an alcohol problem. It’s one of the many traits her mother tried to help him rid. It did work. Only for a little bit, up until they lost her. Solomon fell back into his old habits hard and was often a mess. Underneath his remarkably clean public image was an alcoholic father.]

[Well, can you even call him a father if the one person who took care of his kid was a maid?]

[One evening on a cold winter’s day, Steph was extremely down. Something about the weather, her emotions, and schoolwork had just been too much. Like any reasonable person, instead of asking for help, she immediately looked for a distraction. Sure, being on her phone worked but.. it’s not quite enough.]

[Wandering around her big house was certainly a treat. Her dad is out for more campaign rallies and good PR, which leaves Steph all to herself. Least, she should be. She wandered around both floors, checking to see if any of the housekeepers were there. She then realized that he was going to use the staff as another PR stunt.]

[Perfect.]

[Rushing to her dad’s office, Steph decides to do what her Solomon said she does best. Ruin absolutely everything. Spinning is his office chair, she sweeps everything cluttered on the desk onto the floor with her arm. She enacts her usual routine when her dad’s away from home: Find a pen, a few pieces of paper, scribble a bunch of shit all over it, and plaster the papers all over the inside of his office.]

[There was already a nice pen on his desk she missed to sweep off, so the girl quickly snatched that as she checked the drawers. Few legal documents here and there, a checkbook, random belongings. Steph finally found a large notepad in the very bottom drawer. Taking the notepad out, a slim key fell out between some pages. Must’ve been hidden there.]

[Grabbing the key, Steph stared at it. There’s not a lot of places that her dad uses a key for, let alone hide it She takes the key, slipping the notepad back in as she looked around to find a lock.]

[In the house, Solomon’s office was simple. His desk was towards the back, right in front of a middle. The left side of the room held a bookshelf while the right side had a cabinet wall. And damn, were there a lot of them.]

[Steph snooped around the desk, but to no avail. Of course the girl knew what she was doing was wrong. But did she care? Not one bit. If he won’t properly take care and pay any attention to her, why should she follow? The only thing that would happen is he’d ignore her more.]

[Walking to the wall cabinets, she opened up a few bottom ones, before hitting one that was locked. Checking the keyhole, the girl found that the key perfectly fit. When Steph inserted the key and opened the lock, the few things inside the locked cabinet shocked her.]

[A half drunken bottle of whiskey and 3 glasses, all neatly together on one shelf. Steph’s not surprised by the bottle, he drank ever since she was born. But 3 glasses? Who the fuck was he inviting to drink with him? Nonetheless, she took the whiskey and one glass, sitting on his chair.]

[The idea of drinking always intrigued Stephanie. After all, if her dad and Max can drink like nothing, why can’t she? Although with Max, by the end of it, he’s passed out on the floor a few hours later. Steph simply took off the cork with one hand and poured the glass half full with the other. With her eyes closed and the door locked, she downed the whiskey, drinking it quick before putting the glass down.]

“Agh- oh shit, oh fuck!”

[The taste of the whiskey was virtually nothing, as a burning sensation went down her throat. She checked the bottle to read the label.]

“40% ABV? A- agh, cedar wood flavor? Jesus, this is.. a lot.”

[Continuining to cough after she drank it, Steph stopped and took one more look at the bottle. The feeling of the whiskey down her throat, and whatever was in it, made her want more. It’s gross, she knows she shouldn’t. She wouldn’t.]

[/Right?/]

[She grabbed the bottle again, and poured even more into her glass. She kept on drinking and drinking, even using the two other glasses in the cabinet. The more Steph drank, the more she craved it. It had her on such a high, but at what cost?]

[It was now fully empty. She shook the bottle upside down before twisting the cap back on and putting all the glasses back in his cabinet. Her head is aching, and her body feels like jelly. Everything feels so, /so/ fucking weird.]

[Steph waddled out of her dad’s office, stumbling over the chair and almost tripping on the doorway. The floor was cold, she can feel it in her socks. The air was warmer outside than in the office, and she wandered out into the hallway. Looking up at the stairs, she shakily got up each step.]

[Each time she lifted her foot, it felt like a weight was attached onto each leg. Pulling herself up was difficult, especially with the hazy feeling that Steph was in. She got to room, and collapsed at the foot her bed.]

“/Fuck…/“

[Stephanie Lauter was on the floor, her head about to float away somewhere and her body like jelly. This feeling was so- so weird. This, alongside her atrocious hangover was a sign that she should’ve stopped. Well, would’ve stopped.]

[But she couldn’t stop herself after that.]

#hatchetfield rp #hatchetblr

[androideql]

what do you think about kaiba as a host (like japanese host club thing)

Under read more because my thoughts embarrass me.

Imma be honest: I’ve never thought about it so this is just me making shit up on the fly from vibes only.

This would require an AU. You'd have to put him in either a desperate enough situation or offer him good enough benefits and no better options. He’d probably stay there until he can move on to anything else, although he’d stay longer if he found something (maybe someone) to obsess over.

Being realistic, I don't think he'd be a popular host, but the customers he'd get would be pretty loyal and spend more than enough that he wouldn't have to worry about performance that much. In that kind of business, attractiveness is a start (and it’s up to you how well you think he ranks in that regard) but most people wouldn’t be all that interested in him after learning that he’s not at all friendly, or funny, or flirty. He'd still have enough customers willing to throw money at their niche taste.

He’d probably be advertised as some kind of cool and composed type that you can have a fairly intelligent conversation with, away from the noise. He’s not that simple in reality, but the customers don’t have to see the messier parts of him. Those are only to be seen by the other hosts, and only if it can't be helped. The guy probably would ask to have his alcohol watered down a little to minimize the risk of losing his mask in it.

Now, he’s always had an aura of disdain around him. I think he’d play into that for his character. Popular with people who like their men hard to get, I guess? I just really don’t see him being the kind of host that goes hard on suggestive comments, compliments, or even pays a lot of attention to his customers. You will get polite conversation, intellectual topics, nerdy shit, some food for thought, and someone to refill your glass while you vent and cry. He might call you out on your bs as well, if he thinks he can get away with it. But he’s still a host, and he will play that game when you least expect it.

Let’s try a potential scenario. Imagine you're a customer for the following bit. CW for manipulation tactics:

You’ve been complaining about your personal life for a while, and you can’t tell if he’s listening. This has been happening somewhat frequently now. When you ask him, your face betrays a hint of annoyance. He blames it on his drink, and you don't try all that much to act like you believe him. He orders your favourite. His treat, he says, and the gestures soothes you a little. After you've calmed down enough, he starts bombarding you with questions. Now he’s looking at you like you're the most radiant thing in the venue. After you ease into your story again, he lightly adjusts your clothes around your neck, tugging on them playfully almost, and the look he gives you is vaguely promising. He tells you that if you can stay on your best behaviour for five minutes, he promises to sing a duet with you.

He’s set up a timer, and teased you about it—he made a whole deal about it, but you don’t actually know whether he intends to keep his promise. Sometimes he does, sometimes he smirks and calls you gullible. This time, as you suspected, he doesn’t sing with you, but he compliments you once you’re done. He said he stayed seated because wanted to listen, because he wanted to look at you. Can you be really that upset at that?

But you could swear he didn’t play these many games when he was new here. Soon enough, he becomes absent once again, but you've had so much to drink, you barely notice.

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Basically, I feel like he’s the kind of host that has you work for his attention. The scraps he throws at you are to keep you invested and for damage control when he gets it wrong. Also, he’ll give you his phone number if you spend enough, but don’t expect him to actually answer.

So yeah. Not that many clients, but very invested ones because he conditions them.

#android replying #anon ask #ygo dm #kaiba seto

[kittydoggie]

Imma just say it

I really hate the Tumblr trend of not putting replies in reblogs, and just saying your piece in the tags.

kinda impedes any real discussion

usually if something important is said in the tags, someone is gonna screen cap it and reblog with the screen cap posted

I'm not actually sure where it came from. Back in the day, Tumblr had a real issue with formatting during reblogs and replies, but it's not the same anymore.

Honestly, shit feels catty and passive-aggro, even if it's not meant to be.

I know this is considered a really impolite opinion to have here, and I do understand just having cute lil zinger tags, but people are putting whole fucking novels in the tags, instead.

And if they want to do it to just keep their thoughts to themselves and their followers, it's ok, but if you're actually having something to say, not saying it in the reblog in order to be polite kinda just misses the whole point of saying something.

And don't even get me started on the way the actual "reply" system even works. I like being able to have small sub conversations, but if someone replies to something I said, and I click the notification, it doesn't also highlight what I said. So a person replying to something I said months ago will give me a reply that I have NO CONTEXT FOR. Do you bitches think I remember what I said a week ago? Fuck no.

I just.

Look

I'm kinda a dingus.

I can barely do simple communication strategies. I'm friendly and outgoing as heck, but once we get into where I have to read into behavior, I'm going to miss the mark. Lots of us are going to miss the mark.

I need people to say actual words to me, and actually mean those words instead of being weird about shit.

But I do kinda think the zinger tags are still cute, still do those, even if you're roasting me for this boomer-ass post. But say actual words to me, too.

#tumblr #tumblr culture #rude #as #fuck #but i do not actually mean to offend.

[atlxntic01]

Lior Chapter 1

His paws thudded against the brick as he sprinted along the roof. His breath caught in his chest as he glimpsed the pursuers trailing him. I can't shake these guys!

True, the blue dragonet was fast, but his wings hadn't been earned yet. The dragons behind him had no trouble using theirs to gain on him.

He leapt over a short gap where an alleyway ran under him and continued on his way, not holding back his grin when he heard a dragon stumble behind him while making the leap. They must have been out of practice. 

He sped faster, trying to remember where he was looking for. It couldn't have been far, but he didn't have the opportunity to slow down and look. He could almost feel the swipes of claws behind his heels.

Paurus wasn't the kind to enjoy face to face physical encounters with gangs, but he didn't particularly revel in being chased by them either. At least when he wasn't winning.

He swerved around a pole and slammed into another dragon, falling backwards as claws gripped him from behind. The dragon in front of him spun around, glaring. But not at him.

"Don't you have anyone better to chase?" He rasped out, pointing an accusing claw at the pursuers.

The one with his claws digging into the dragonet's tail hissed up at him. "He stole-"

"He's just a kid. Now scram, before I feel less generous." The dragon snarled as he stepped forwards, guarding the panting escapee with his leg.

It only took a few moments of glances for the dragons to leave, some even looking nervous. The dragon was menacing, his shoulders were broad, and the fearsome scar on his face must have been particularly unnerving as his orange eyes blazed into them.

The older dragon sighed and extended his paw to pull the dragonet up. "Ya know kid, someday they're gonna catch on. This isn't the first time I've had to bail you out of these stunts."

He shrugged. "Yeah, but until then, they gotta learn how to catch up-"

"They did." He sighed, rubbing his claws into his temples. "Tell me you at least got the dagger."

He pulled out a shiny blade and handed it to the larger dragon. "Piece of crafa, Shiel. Like I said."

The orange dragon inspected the weapon, then slid it in his cloak carefully. "Alright, we'll work on your definition of 'stealth mission' later, Paurus. Let's not keep 'em waiting, huh?"

…

The hooded dragon turned the metal dagger over in their talons. With a small sideways nod, an albino dragoness stepped forward and handed Shiel a satchel that jingled with the sound of treasure. "22 silver, as promised." She hissed, her eyes darting around quickly.

Shiel snatched the bag and grinned. "Pleasure, Etoile, Krait, as always." Without waiting for a reply, he turned and padded out of the husk-of-a-building. This side of the city had been hit hard, harder than most. But at least this district was still standing...mostly.

Paurus looked up at Shiel from his post outside. "That was fast."

The older dragon shrugged. "These ones are simple to work with. No changing terms, no bloodshed." He grinned and gripped the dragonet's shoulder playfully before striding down the crooked street.

The dragonet bounded behind him, sharing his confidence. "Where to?" He chirped, even though he already knew the answer.

"Any old watering hole. Maybe pick up another job. Or a girl..." 

"You always say that, Shiel! But they don't seem to be interested in your drunk face." Paurus laughed. "I think you get too wasted." 

Shiel shoved him away with his tail, grinning. "Nah, they just don't know a steal when they see one. Imma whole package, you know. Let's head to district five, I think they got the bar there up and running after last week's attack."

"The one you're banned from?"

"No, it's under new management now. Besides, how could they turn down my charm?"

"Yeah, yeah. Irresistible. Think they'll let me in at least?"

"Paurus, I'm gettin' in. I know a guy working the back door." The fire dragon winked, then turned down an alley, heading south west. Paurus couldn't have been happier to follow.

…

"Thanks Brutus! Love ya, I owe ya." Shiel grinned at the doubtful looking guard as he and Paurus stepped inside the bar. The attack hadn't touched the parlor hardly at all, but cracks in the outer wall were still visible if you looked close enough.

The space was dimly lit and crowded with dragons of varying elements. Many of them wore miner uniforms or gang insignias, but they weren't a problem if you didn't mess with them. Paurus trailed behind Shiel as he cut a path to the bar, hopping up on a stool casually.

"Shiel, is that you?" The bartender asked, bordering on a sweet tone. She leaned towards him playfully, flicking her tail

"Edana, my darling, good to see you. Looking awfully sober tonight." He raised an eyebrow, playing her game.

"You know, not everyone can shirk their responsibilities. Maybe we'll play shot roulette later; give you a chance at redemption."

Shiel flicked his ears forwards. "Hey, not fair. You cheated last time, that vodka was way higher proof than normal and you know it."

She rolled her eyes and fixed his drink, knowing his favorite mixture by heart at this point. "Whatever you say, love."

Paurus leaned against the counter, letting his eyes wander the parlor as the two adults continued their usual banter. It really was busier tonight. And he couldn't shake the feeling a pair of eyes were on him as he shifted closer to Shiel.

"How's Dror? Still, uh... upset about-"

Edana cut Shiel off with a wave. "Taken out. Last week was intense with the fighting, but we've managed without him."

Shiel's face waivered slightly. "Oh... condolences."

Edana chuckled. "For what? With him gone, it's my parlor. My rules. Without him, I'm free." She leaned closer. "You know what else is free, baby?"

He grinned and downed his drink, winking at her. "Whatever you say. I'm sure another guy'll come around for you soon."

Edana shrugged as she walked away to attend to another customer. If she was disappointed, she never let on.

… 

"You here to buy me another drink? If not, leave me alone." Shiel aimed a talon vaguely in the water dragon's direction. He had been watching the fire dragon down shots at the bar for a while now, and he was too far gone to care about making a scene.

He held up a paw. "No, I have a job offer for a dragon of your talents." He gestured with his raised paw to an empty table in the corner.

Shiel looked him up and down, then shrugged and motioned for Paurus to follow. He sat himself at the table, letting his claws rest on the edge. "Alright, let's hear this." He spoke, somewhere between a slur and a sigh.

The water dragon in front of him reached into his pack and withdrew a scroll, laying it out before the fire dragon wordlessly.

He may have been drunk, but he still recognized a bad idea when he saw it. "Woah, woah, woah, woah buddy... that's a guard compound. Heavily fortified."

"Why would you even want to break in there?" Paurus flicked his ears forwards curiously.

Before the water dragon could answer, Shiel shook his head. "No... not doing it." He looked sideways down at Paurus and flicked his tail.

"Not even for three hundred silver?"

Shiel blinked at the dragon, taking a moment to comprehend the scale of the number and register the serious look on his face. "Ibbick... that's a lotta silver. What... do you want?" He leaned forwards, expression bordering on curiosity.

"Information."

"That's too vague. What exactly."

"The guards are planning something. File AA031. We- I need to know what their game is. I can't say anymore than that." He grimaced, looking around subtly.

Shiel, missing the queue, barked a laugh. "We all wish we could understand what they're up to. What's important is that you're willing to pay for it. Tell us what to find."

"Woah, you're suddenly on board with this now?" Paurus interrupted, splaying his claws on the table as he tilted his head up at the fire dragon. Sure, that was a lot of silver, but he had just declared it too dangerous. And Shiel rarely ever declared anything too dangerous. "Isn't the guard just another gang?"

The water dragon shook his head. "It started as a local militia. A corrupt one at that."

"Aren't they all?" Shiel slurred amusedly, tapping his claws. "I'm no friend of the guard, but I ain't aboutta stick my neck out too far. We'll find your plans, but I'm not getting drawn into some... suicide mission." He almost looked like he wanted to say more, but then he stood and waved for another drink from the bar.

Paurus studied the water dragon. The pair had done a lot of odd jobs for random scumbags. But this dragon didn't look like a thug or gang member. He reminded the dragonet of a broken hero. Weary, and tired, but determined. He had never seen anything like it.

Shiel slid back into the seat, already halfway through his drink. "Sorry, where were we..?"

"I need you to retrieve a communications folder. My intel says that the officers have been corresponding regularly for this attack." His claws motioned on the map where the folder was located. "You find that, you get your money. No further contact from me, no questions asked from you. Deal?"

Shiel reached for his paw, then hesitated. Paurus could almost see a thought flickering through his eyes, but he clasped his claws with the water dragons.

"Deal."

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[1stunseeliefaelass]

How about a story about Ale's reaction to meeting C the first time?

This one gonna contain a few spoilers but oh well, things may change a smidge after a while anyway or it'll be here for me to add in properly later. Things'll also be a bit different from how you've known C's story as things have been changed since then, just not written yet. Imma fix that though, eventually hehe...anyway

Precious New Beginnings:

Ale was mostly enjoying her day with her Vanir love Eric. As always Eric would tease and prod her lovingly as she worked, but would help too. Tending to the various Limts on her humble farm, to making sure the village was doing well that day. Anything she could think of that needed doing, she'd get it done with Eric at her side. As the Elder, it was her duty to them after all.

Meanwhile Death was bracing himself on the way to her home. Worried about how the meeting might go. Two small legs dangled on either side of his neck as a little girl held onto his head.

"Hey Daddy, where we going?"

"To visit your Grandmother."

"Oh yeah I remember now. Hope she likes me."

"She'll love you, I promise. Besides, she's got lots of Limts like Fuzzball back home."

"Really?"

"Indeed. Remember what I told you though?"

"About how I gotta be careful because she's blind?"

"Guess that answers that question."

The girl giggled and cuddled her Daddy's neck excitedly. Before too long the two came upon the village of the White Wood Clan of the Lepus race. A group of hunters serving as guards approached cautiously at first before one rushed over upon recognizing their visitor. The girl had never seen the Lepus before, but found them quite tall and little imposing with all their gear. Their rabbit ears and feet only adding to the height.

The one approaching then began speaking to her Daddy, "Greetings Menahem, your Mother will be gladdened to see you."

"I should hope so, have quite the surprise this time.", Death informed the leader before helping the little girl down, "Well go on then, it's alright."

Shyly she spoke up, "Hi."

The hunter smiled at her, "Well hello to you too little one. Who might you bee?"

"Uhm...", she looked up at her Daddy briefly who gave a simple nod before continuing, "My name is Coventina, but I still like C too."

Death and the hunter shared a chuckle between them before the man told them, "Well I assure you child, Elder Ale will be delighted to meet you at long last. Perhaps a celebration is called for as well, we all still remember how torn apart you were when she was lost."

Death looked to the ground briefly in pause before rubbing his neck as returning his gaze to the hunter, "As do I, but I don't think the fanfare is all that necessary."

"Try saying that to your Mother."

"Ehhh fair. Course speaking of her, we best be going then. Good hunting today."

The man bowed his head with his hand over his heart, "If luck is on our side, so we shall bring bountiful food."

Death nods before coaxing his daughter to follow him. Leading her to that humble abode of his adoptive Mother Ale. He about helped Coventina up the stairs before she simply hopped up on her own. Shaking his head, he followed after her and knocked upon the door. After a moment or two of hearing sounds beyond it he deduced somebody was 'keeping her occupied', so he knocked again.

"Eric I can hear you two, do let my Ceise loose so that she can answer me please."

A few moments later and a big and tall man who wasn't a Lepus like the others answered in Ale's place. From what Coventina could tell, he looked taller than her Father and had more body fat to him. "You could stand to have some patience boy."

"Gah! Eric!", Death shouted before quickly covering Coventina's gaze. Luckily whatever it was he was hiding from her, she didn't see as he continued, "Tie up the fly please! I'm not alone this time!"

Eric shook his head but complied, "If you think this is bad, you should see your Mother."

"Eric you be quiet down there!", a gentle voice hollered from within.

Eric only turned his head back inside, "I'm only poking fun. Just get dressed and you'll be fine."

Death facepalmed before asking, "Can I just...come in now please?. I don't mind the wait...just be decent today. Like I said I'm not alone this time."

Eric looked back at him in response before glancing down at the confused child whose eyes were now released, "Ah. I see. Though you really should have called us."

"Yeah well I wanted to surprise you, mainly Ceise."

"Uh huh. Whatever you say Atan."

"Ceise and I may let you call me that, but I'm still not calling you Ceiser."

"Not yet at least mein sohn."

"Whatever you say, Vater."

Eric pointed at him, "There see you said it."

"I was being sarcastic! Doesn't count!", Death quickly shouted at him only to get chuckles in return.

Coventina simply just tugged his pant legs finally, "Daddy who's that?"

"Oh right, this is Eric. My Ceise's fiance? I think."

"How long they been together?"

"They met before...", Death began to say before Eric interrupted.

"He was a wee boy about your age and size at the time if memory serves."

Death groaned before correcting him through gritted teeth, "No I was not. I was already an adult by the time you met me."

"Relax I'm just joking boy. Although were you an adult? Thought you were not quite there yet that night."

Death shook his head, "No I was in fact a mature man after the...ordeal...was over."

Coventina then heard someone rushing downstairs and looked over to see a rather short Lepus woman. She looked really pretty, with kinked white hair like snow with partially fluffy ears to match. Her skin was golden brown in tone, C noticed a certain kind of mark though on her neck. And due to where she'd been growing up before being found, she knew what it meant...mostly.

"Oh so you were kissing?", she inquired innocently before pointing at the mark.

Death froze before gently putting her arm down, where as Eric tried his best to hold in laughter. Ale simply cocked her head confused at the child's question, "Hmm?"

"Ah sorry Ceise, I'll explain shortly. Just know that I came with her as a surprise to tell you that I found my daughter."

Eric immediately sobered up at that and Ale was the next person to freeze up. After a moment a stunned silence she then twitched her ears in Coventina's direction before moving her head next. Bending down carefully as vines on her wrists moved around Coventina like little snakes. Eventually Ale teared up which confused her more before receiving a sudden hug.

"Welcome to the family little one.", Ale quietly told her.

"Well, better celebrate then!", Eric exclaimed as he stood up.

Death waved his arms, "Really that's not necessary, we can invite my siblings to this obviously as they need to meet her too. But really, a celebration guys?"

Ale immediately perked at that and scooped up her little Granddaughter, "Of course Atan. We simply must celebrate to her being safe and sound after all these years. Besides, with the Council being as they are, perhaps a celebration will be neutral enough ground for your siblings to agree to silence on your behalf about her."

"Ever many steps ahead Ceise, but even so are you sure that will work as you intend?"

Eric smacked his shoulder lightly, though it still felt hard to Death, "Ah relax mein sohn. We are all family here, and thus we will discuss it freely alongside you."

"My Father's presence may also help quell things, and perhaps given the celebration's reason he'll actually behave himself around you this time Eric.", Ale piped up whilst prepping a nearby crystal.

"Uhm A-Ale...light and love of my life...are you sure he should.."

Death simply told him, "If we're going to be together as family and meet my daughter, then yes I want him here too. And I agree with Ceise, he might actually behave this time. Though telling him to do so may also help."

"Well said Atan, and fair enough though I was going to warn him anyway.", Ale replied before calling him up with her crystal.

Coventina in the meantime reached out to her Daddy, who took her in his arms gently. Eric used his own crystal next with the intent to summon the other three of Ale's children to the village to help prepare things and meet their niece.

Strife was keen on helping naturally, and delighted to be meeting such a cutie pie. He had no issue keeping his silence and agreed to it instantly. He figured the Council wouldn't like her being alive despite not being raised among the hordes previously. It was hard to trust them after all that happened. Fury was just glad to be doing anything right now and that she wasn't the only female beyond Ale anymore. But did express her concerns to Death before ultimately agreeing to silence for his and her niece's sake. Not wanting to see her brother spiral again like he did when initially losing his child. War was the hardest to convince into silence. He wasn't surprised at Strife's fast agreement, nor could he blame or judge him for it. But Fury's reaction did surprise him. Usually she was like-minded when it came to the Council's will. Sure even War knew the Council was dubious at best, but truly felt Coventina would be safest if they were told. But eventually after being reminded of how ruthless the Council was in dealing with their kin, and how cold they were in this most recent mission with Strife, he agreed to silence. Much to his elder brother's relief.

Strife doted on his little niece after the discussion and laughed with Eric about her noticing Ale's hicky. Also to Death's annoyance, they pranked him together, knowing he wouldn't show too much anger in front of his little girl. Fury didn't have the slightest clue how to interact with her at first, but eventually allowed the child to try braiding her hair. Eventually snickering as she fought the ever flowing, unruly waves of her hair. Finally just pulling her into a playful hug with tickles. War had the hardest time figuring out how to interact with her. But didn't eventually settle for letting her use him like a jungle gym. He was constantly on edge though, worried about accidentally hurting her with his size. But eventually settled down as Coventina eventually wore herself out and finally fell asleep on his massive hand. He got a bit of smug satisfaction from seeing how jealous Strife and Fury were, but didn't say a word of it. Instead he just handed her over to Death who couldn't help but use a crystal to record the various moments. Which War warned him never to show to anyone outside the family, getting a chuckle in response. Llildan did arrive during all of this and observed his great-granddaughter quietly.

Soon though, the eight foot tall Grand Elder was approached by Death upon being noticed, "Gras Ceiser?"

"Gras Atan.", he replied simply before turning slowly to see him approach. His mechanical parts ticking and quietly whirring as he did so.

"Thought you might've abstained, glad to see I'm wrong."

Llildan cocked his head his way, "Rare that you are glad to see me here."

"There's no arguements being had this time for one, and secondly despite the fights I know where it all comes from. Especially now that C's in my life again."

"I see.", Llildan replied before gently brushing some C's hair from her face, "You actually allowed it Menahem?"

"Why wouldn't I? Sure you had your reservations about me eons ago, but clearly you no longer do. I haven't forgotten Kothysos old hare. Besides, it's only right that you, her Pradedushka, be allowed to touch her as everyone else has done."

Llildan looked away at that, towards his daughter Ale who was currently dancing about with Eric and the people, "I wonder if she'd agree with you."

"It may not seem that way Gras Ceiser, but she does care about you still. She always will. Much like with me, despite how I may be or feel somedays. Something that may help, as much as you may not like it still, is giving Eric your blessing already. You and I both know your refusals and attempts to batter him haven't helped anything."

"Nor will they ever....you are right Gras Atan. I just worry she will lose him and...her heart will suffer....as mine did....when I...lost Shel.", Llildan explained, trying to keep himself together. Barely fighting his emotions down and the urge to simply use his switch as he always did.

Death noticed and how could he not? He placed Coventina down onto a chair before telling him, "Gras Ceiser, it's alright. I'm in no place to judge you, nor is anyone else here."

"I'm..sorry. I'm trying..to keep it together...but I can't...not much longer."

Death placed a hand to his shoulder, facing him, "That's nothing to apologize for, it never was Grandfather. I don't know if it will help, but I want to try something if you're willing to hear me out."

Llildan looked him in the eye, his own welling up despite their mechanical nature. Currant red with irises that twisted and worked like apetures of a camera, "I shall...try."

"Let us promise each other, right here and now, that we'll work to be the best Fathers we can be for our daughters. Be the best you can be for Ceise, and I'll be the best I can for Coventina. Like her, I know the man you truly are is still there behind all of the machinations. Prove it once and for all, please. Not just for her, but for yourself as well. I plan to do much the same for Coventina after all."

What came next shocked and surprised Death as Llildan hugged him. Letting everything out as Death felt that the usually cold mechanical parts of his body weren't so cold this time. Eventually recovering from the shock to hug him back, as difficult as it was given the height difference. Not even Death could remain resolute either before too long, and joined his Grandfather in the emotional release. Ale soon took notice of the two in their moment thank to her vines, and couldn't help but be proud of them both. Welling up herself as Eric held her close, wondering if perhaps Llildan would finally accept him into the family. Death's siblings didn't know what to make of the scene, beyond wondering if they were alright. Strife was just stunned into a frozen silence. Fury tried to speak but couldn't find the words.

War however, broke the silence between them, "Perhaps, this is a good sign."

"Uh y-yeah...", Strife stated before going back into further stunned silence.

Fury in the meantime finally found something to say as she looked away and spotted C sleeping in a chair close to them, "Shall I grab her real quick or will you two try it?"

Strife went to answer, but War did so for him, "She's fine where she is for now. I doubt this will last too long. Let them have this without interruption."

"Damn War, you just keep on surprising us huh?", Strife inquired almost teasingly.

"I am merely stating facts brother, nothing more. Try it sometime.", War mocked before walking away.

Strife then retorted, "Hey!", before hurrying after him.

Fury glanced back to see her brother and Llildan one more time saying, "Perhaps one day, you'll be this open with us again too brother. Until then, we'll be there waiting."

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[restinslices]

I try to keep this account light and fun. I want this account to be some sort of escapism for everyone. I want everyone to just vibe and chill but let me say something serious for a second.

This account will always believe in freeing Palestine and no, this does not mean I dislike Jewish people. That’s not what that’s saying. This argument reminds me of when someone says “black lives matter” and someone replies “oh wow, so what about white lives? You hate white people now?”.

You know that’s not what I’m saying. You’re just being ignorant to be ignorant. You know Black Lives Matter means Black Lives Matter TOO. Not more than. It doesn’t mean no one else matters. We matter ASWELL. And you know when people say “free Palestine” they don’t mean “fuck Jewish people. I hate them all. Yadayadya”. It just means “this genocide is terrible and I don’t stand for it”. If you follow this account and you’re Jewish, I genuinely don’t care. If you follow this account and you’re pro Israel though, that is where the problem lies. Some of y’all are gonna see this and unfollow because you wanna deny a genocide is happening or because “ugh. This account turned serious. How lame” but honestly if you can’t handle a single post highlighting something serious then maybe that’s something you gotta work on.

I’m young. I’m not a one stop shop for knowledge. I don’t know everything about everything so if you ask me a question, there’s a good chance I won’t know the answer. I know some of you are young too. A lot of us are confused and that’s ok. Please educate yourselves and do whatever you can to help. Boycott business that are funding this shit. Use those sounds and filters that generate revenue for these people in need. I don’t even know if all of them work but it doesn’t hurt to spare 5 seconds of your day to try and do some good. These are really simple things you can do if you don’t have money to donate yourself or maybe there’s no protests in your area. You may think “I’m only one person. Me boycotting doesn’t matter” but it does. One person becomes two, then four, then eight and the number keeps growing.

I don’t know how to give an inspirational speech and I didn’t plan how I’d format this post, I’m just saying what’s on my mind. This blog will always be a safe space for anyone (besides people who agree with genocide). Some of y’all will try to argue and imma be real, I’m not doing that. There is no neutral party. You’re either for or against genocide and it should always be “against”. Some of y’all will unfollow and that’s cool. Like I said, I want this account to be an escapism and something fun and I’ll keep that tone, but a post and some reblogs will not hurt y’all. If that’s a problem, you know what to do.

I’m not really sure how to end this. I guess I’ll say try to be safe, help out however you can and do not ignore the people that are suffering.

#Slices Speaks #free palestine

[stocious]

Hey Kaka ! How are you darling? I started a little challenge if you feel like it (:

Headcanon challenge:

1. Besides “Mick” and “Mickey”, what’s Ian nickname for Mickey? From all the nicknames Mickey calls him , what’s Ian’s favorite?

2. What’s the story behind Mickey’s knuckle tattoos? (When / how / by who) When Ian gets a tattoo for Mickey, what is it / on what occasion?

3. Random turn-on for Mickey and a random turn-on for Ian? (Bonus: something that really shouldn’t be a turn on but is)

4. What’s their Instagram @ ? When did they start following each other?

5. If they get a pet, is it a dog (who walks it more often?) or a cat (who cuddles with it more often) ? 

good morning anon xx! i’m doing alright, i hope you have a great day today! i tend to get a little long winded whenever i’m asked things like this so imma put a cut here somewhere for everyone’s sake. 😅

1. i think ian tends to go for more classic nicknames like baby, hubby, sweetie etc. mickey acts like he hates it all the time but he really doesnt. mickey as we know tends to put a more unique flare to his but ian’s favorites out of them all are ’lover’ and ’husband’ (not hubby, husband). it just hits different.

2. i'm really hung up on idea that the knuckle tats being a Milkovich Rite of Passage™. so all the boy milkoviches got em when they were around ~15 to show that they're men now, ya know? i think someone within the family does them so that's kind of why they look like shit, maybe an uncle or a cousin or something. and then it's a big, rowdy milkovich party to celebrate. not like a birthday party, just a fucking party. i really want ian to get something matching to mickey's chest tattoo, so in my head he does. probably something simple like 'mickey' over his heart in a serif font. maybe he'll add some stargazer lilies to it at a later point to make it more unique. i don't think ian would make a big fuzz over it, mickey would of course call him a fucking sap but you can bet your ass he's touching it all the time when they're cuddling in bed.

3. i think one big thing for mickey about ian is how fucking big he is compared to mickey himself. tall, big hands, long fucking limbs, the whole shebang. he likes that ian is able to manhandle him around. one big thing for ian is mickey's bratty attitude in bed. how he's able to make him go from a demanding little asshole to begging and needy, just taking everything he's given. and ian's the only one who can do that to him, turn him into that.

4. i just finished a reread of all of grayola's works and i really like how she kept ian's handles simple, and i think that's what ian would do. so something like @ian_g and maybe finish it off with some random numbers. mickey keeps his simple as well but less obvious. something like @m.mvich, you'd know it's him if you know him but it's not shouting his name out to the world. i think they were both kinda late to the game? i mean the gallaghers barely had working phones and i remember my first smart phone was too shitty to handle instagram so i think ian had an account for a long time but didn't get to use it much. mickey got his more recently after ian told him to get on there so he could see all the cute family pictures the gallaghers would post without ian having to show him himself all the time. now mickey's quite active on there, much to everyone's surprise. 5. mickey wants a dog. he wants a cool fucking bully breed dog and he'd name it bazooka or something like that and he's told ian about this sooo many times. mickey's CONVINCED he's more of a dog person than a cat person, so they need a dog at one point or another. ian gently talks him out of it for the time being, saying a cat is more independent and would fit them better right now, but they can maybe get a dog later, in a few years? mickey acts like he doesn't like the cat they get from a shelter but ian walks in on them sleeping on the couch together a few days later so he knows mickey's full of shit. mickey does get his dog later though. it's the most harmless couch potato of a dog and it's scared shitless of their now senior cat and regularly falls over thin air. mickey loves him to death even though he's not the vicious killing machine that he said he wanted. the cat always favored mickey over ian for some reason even though mickey acted like he didn't like it in the beginning. the dog likes them both equally but ian walks it more often because he goes for runs every day anyway.

#ask box #headcanon asks

[oriigirii]

alright boys its big brain time- im gonna be honest idk what im doing but AHAJHSD IMMA MAKE THIS AS VISUALLY PLEASING FOR MYSELF MOTIVATION

finished-writing-cherry: okay i got carried away IM SORRY ITS LONG SOBS

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If I had to classify Turbule as a gamer stereotype, it'd be those players who purposely do things to irritate people. Like- a switch goes off in that unga bunga brain that usually is only touched when in class, maybe. For example, if it were something like Phasmophobia (or whatever it's called I honestly forgot-), they would try and trigger a hunt to slow the process down; never tries to die though don't do that-

In short, making things as complicated and time-consuming as possible.

Prefers single-player games though! Mostly games where you just go against random players left and right. If I had to take an example then probably ROBLOX Arsenal would be a good one.

In terms of Minecraft in general, terrible sense of direction without coordinates, but doesn't know how they work either! Numbers aren't their strong suit.

Spiritually can't build anything pleasing. They see Minecraft builds online and just goes, "I wanna do that but I don't know how-" I mean they can build simple things like a house to put something in- just wouldn't look the best 🤡.. So they probably leave it to someone else.

And thus, introducing the ✨Minecraft Let's Play: Turbule and Charlie Edition✨ Episode One(1), Teaching Charlie How to Handle Himself (while teaching him life lessons by playing antagonist).

So you know how Charlie would fight mobs with his bare hands, well Turbule's watching from the cave's entrance trying to make an effective lesson plan- But honestly would start with teaching him the basics or PvP. I honestly can't think of which one so why not both. Turbule really wants someone to play with other than their fellow dorm members, so they try.

With the basics it's all in their actual survival server. What they should do first before maybe trying to find each other (mostly Turbule trying to find Charlie while my mans walking the opposite direction if I'm honest with you-).

In terms of PvP or fighting, haha.. I feel bad for Charlie. Turbule's a MENACE- I didn't put their talent as "spam clicking" for nothing! 14.5 CPS is no joke. Instead of showing an example for Charlie, they end up over simplifying it while killing Charlie in the process. Poor man- I mean I guess it's funny??

I personally don't recommend Turbule as a teacher for a game as situational as Minecraft, but for other games they're a really irritating but good teammate to have.

They would 100% get lost together. You know what one meme where it's like, "when you were following your friend but they tell you they were just following you🧍" That's basically those two, especially in the nether- Probably ended up making another camp thing in the middle of the woods and Turbule's hoping they don't get bonked by a creeper or something.

Axolotls are their favorite! Likes the idea that you can just keep them in a bucket and take them home. Wonder if you could do that with a real pet store...

Omggg theyre both sharing the unga bunga brain hahahah, also Turbule killing Charlie in pvp's is def sad but Charlie now assigns her in killing mobs while he makes their fort pretty haha, just imagining Turbule coming back from a difficult mineshaft and the first thing Charlie asks is "so you got what I asked?" And Turbule over here is struggling with that 1-2 hearts hahaha

Also Charlie would be the type to either put water in the nether or put a bed 😭 Hes smart I promise just not... gamer smart

#🍙_answers

[midnightswithdearkatytspb]

VelvetCardiganBucky’s Recommendations 2021: Week 17 | April 18th – April 24th

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Be aware some if not most stories and writers on this list are meant to be consumed by an audience of those 18+. My blog is also an 18+ blog.

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Stuff I Posted This Week

Forever & Always: Stage 1 - Denial | Pt.1 » Bucky Barnes x Witch!Reader & Platonic Avengers x Reader — Y/N “Birdy” (nicknamed by her family), comes from a long line of witches and warlocks, living her days at the New Avengers Compound, alongside her friends. The Avengers are part of her family and her family is always welcome to the compound. Things for once seemed to be going well now that all was right from the attack on Thanos, everyone was alive, all was forgiven, friendships were thriving, that all ended when Birdy’s brother came calling with sad news, their mother had suddenly passed. These are the stages of grief Birdy faces, through the loss of her best friend, her protector, her mother.

His Favorite Day » Chris Evans x Reader — Chris’s favorite day of the year is your birthday.

Bucky Barnes

One-Shots:

*No Hidden Messages by @jobean12-blog » TFATWS!Bucky Barnes x Reader — Sam sends you a picture of Bucky and the endgame is priceless. | Honestly I love me some dominant Bucky, and if Sam had sent me that picture I would have dropped my phone and been like yep that my babe. I was thinking something more dirty but I’ll keep that thought to myself. 😉

Sucker Punch by @buckyblues » Boxer!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader — Bucky thought he knew what was his, until he accidentally let it roam free. | Someone come dump a cold bucket of water on me please?

Someone Like You by @startrekkingaroundasgard » Bucky Barnes x Hydra Agent!Reader — Taken from their SHIELD prison cell, the reader finds themself alone with The Winter Soldier negotiating for their life. | I really enjoyed reading this, the sass of the reader and how Bucky handles them. It’s just so perfect. Nicola says there is more to come for this pair and I’m so very much looking forward to it.

(Mini) Series:

Happy & So Happy by @mrwinterr » Rockstar!Bucky Barnes AU x Female Reader — You meet your favorite artist and get more than what you bargained for. | The smut in this is hot and by the end you are hoping the reader gets a happy ending not a tragic one.

*A Tender Heart 💜 Pt. 3 by @river-soul » Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader — You’ve been sweet on Bucky since you started working at the compound six months ago. Normally quiet and mild mannered, an unexpected fight with a coworker brings Bucky into your orbit. [A/B/O dynamics and explicit sexual content, 18+] | I feel the love that is radiating from this story and I really love it and the little bit of smut we get in chapter 3 is perfect!

the (after) party by @buckycuddlebuddy sequel loft music » fuckboy!bucky barnes x reader — “why don’t we have this thing they call goodbye sex? one last time.” he leaned forward, his lips brushing your ear. “i’ll make it good for you.” | In some strange way it was therapeutic to read this but at the same time I felt bad for the reader in the first part. Second part you are rooting for her but still feeling bad. I will say the smut in this is perfect.

Just Like Dad Pt. 3 🦾 Pt. 1 🦾 Pt. 2 by @ladyfallonavenger » Bucky Barnes x Reader — Bucky finally confronts Steve and moves forward with his life. | Very sweet ending and I loved it.

Sweet Dreams 🥞 Pt. 4 🥞 Pt. 5 🥞 Pt. 6 🥞 Pt. 7 by @jedimastermelkor » Bucky Barnes x Reader & ? x Avenger — Your daily routine involves waking up in the morning, going to work and sulking at night. But then you meet the man you’ve fantasized about for your entire life, Bucky Barnes. At the same time, you’ve caught someone else’s eye and his first step in winning you over is to cook you breakfast. But will you be welcoming of that person’s affections? | I like how she named the puppy Pancake and the first thing the mysterious avenger gave her was pancakes. I don’t want to give too much away but things are getting really good and you find out who the mysterious avenger is in chapter 6!

Steve Rogers

One-Shots:

*Caught by @giorno-plays-piano » Bluebeard!Steve Rogers x Reader — If he kept you warm, saying words of love to you every day while he looked you in the face, you’d marry him even if in a year he hanged you just like all his wives in the dungeon of his castle. | It’s dark but in a soft way and it’s so good. I highly recommend you go and read it.

Drabble Request by @angrythingstarlight » Mafia!Steve Rogers x Reader — We find out how Steve and Reader met before they ever got in a relationship. Takes place before Tell Me What You Want. | I loved this so much, I was laughing and pictured this whole piece so vividly in my brain. Also I just want a part where Bucky teases Steve about that night in front of reader making her giggle, maybe at the wedding?

(Mini) Series:

*Yuánfèn 📖 Pt. 4 by @writerwrites » Steve Rogers x Reader — When you’ve lost everything and try to run away from your problems, you keep finding a way back to the one person who completely understands. Can you make another person happy with a broken heart? | I always look forward to the updates on this story. It brings me so much comfort and the relationship that is blossoming between the reader and Steve is beautiful and organic. I highly recommend this.

Misc.

Headcanons:

*Just Like Her Old Man by @rebelwrites » Chibs Telford x Reader — I asked for: Parents get called into school for a meeting due to their daughter fighting, and trying not to be proud. Taking them out for a treat after the meeting. | It turned out so great. If you knew me at my Sons Anarchy Days, you know I loved Chibs the most. This feed my love for him even more. Thank you Heather!!

One-Shot:

*A Simple Solution by @sweetlyscared » Andy Barber x Fem!Reader, Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader, Andy Barber x Fem!Reader x Ari Levinson — You and Andy had a purely sexual relationship for several months, and you’d started to grow attached to him. Unfortunately, life has a way of complicating things, and a chance encounter at a bookstore had you stuck between a rock and a hard place. | We all owe a huge thank you to Sweet Lee, for writing and posting this. She wrote our dreams out so perfectly, and if you haven’t thought of this now you can. It’s just so hot and good, I for one am very thankful.

(Mini) Series:

*Give In 🐈‍⬛ Pt. 23 🐈‍⬛ Pt. 24 🐈‍⬛ Pt. 25 by @overr-written » soft!dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader — She didn’t think she was anything special. So when the intimidating Sheriff takes an interest in her, she can’t help but feel a little unsettled. Her boring life is about to get a little interesting. | I love this series so much and the lengths that the chapters are. I really am going to be sad when this is over. I don’t ever want it to end. 😭

Seal Team

One-Shots:

Imma Take Care Of Your Body by @rebelwrites » Clay Spenser x Reader — Reader is the only female member on Bravo who also has a no strings attached relationship with Rebel. | Let me just say this is hot, like really hot. Give me a glass of water and let me cool down. Thank you Heather for blessing us with this.

Tier One Babysitters by @bravo-four-seal-team » Seal Team; Ray Perry x Naima Perry — Ray and Naima ask the team to watch 6 month old Jameelah. | I promise you will be laughing.

You Are Perfect by @rebelwrites » Clay Spenser x Reader — Clay tells you everything he loves about you. | As a big boned girl this meant a lot and has me wishing for a Clay Spenser to call my own.

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