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#I’m very somft for them
anonymocha · 3 days
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Medbleu headcanon medbleu because you made me like this one more (Ex Balloon Party Baby Blue believer)
Baby Blue is KLS representation (I think) how cool. It's a very rare condition where people get so tired all of the time and will be asleep from weeks to months basically. Her way with living and coping with her illness has made Medicine Pocket a lot less morbid about their own condition and enjoy life more.
Baby Blue is more calm while Medicine Pocket is more limbic. Even though Baby Blue struggles between reality and her unending dreams, she has sleep-talked Medicine Pocket out of doing all kinds of awful things to themselves by slowly repeating back their answer to 'what are you doing'. Medicine Pocket wants to be someone she can depend on; they are more careful and steady when thinking of Baby Blue
Medicine Pocket, in turn, keeps Baby Blue safe when she is unaware of her surroundings. It was really crude at first but after they figured out it was impossible to change her condition they became more protective rather than bothered by the constant dreaming.
Baby Blue has a hundred nicknames/petnames for them. Medicine Pocket isn't confident with coming up with these names but she gets so happy whenever they come up with a new one. Blue's favorite name for them is 'Puppy'.
very wholesome..... Baby Blue requires Medicine Pocket to sleep with her for at least 6 hours a day. She can be little a clingy when Medicine Pocket comes home.
also also Blue mistook Medicine Pocket for a wonderlandshark at first and after she presumed them as such they had to step out of the room to try not to cry and explode thats True love .
📣Good Night USA
This is so important to me you have no idea ooouuuhhh 😭😭😭😭😭 I never thought of a proper proper wholesome dynamic between them to this extent and now I am enlightened…
This is a LONG post you have been warned. The MedBlue brainrot is SUPER REAL.
OK I CAN IMAGINE BABY BLUE CALLING THEM PUPPY IN THE SWEETEST SOFTEST SLEEPY VOICE EVER FULL OF GENTLE LOVE AND ADORATION… IM GONNA CRYYYYY AND MELT AND EXPLODE… Mental support Baby Blue is real (both in a meta and metaphorical sense).
I also like how she’s, in her own way, helping to keep the researcher in check. Someone has to keep her safe, therefore they also should keep themself safe so that they can be there for her. Yes, they love their job and the delightful dangers it brings with it. But they also have a person dear to them waiting for them. Also, in my headcanon, Medicine Pocket shelters a lot of supposed-to-be-experiment dogs at Laplace so they got to get it together for their pups, too (I imagine Baby Blue napping together with their puppies at the Laplace fields occasionally… Puppy tea party… Somft…). They want to take care of her and their pups, be dependable, and protect them. They used to think that this protection comes at the cost of their own wellbeing but NUH UH. Baby Blue's presence and words remind them that there are dangerous thresholds that they don't need to cross, no matter how 'logical' it seems.
She wants them to sleep with her an adequate amount of hours, therefore they cannot fuck up their sleep schedule by pulling impulsive all-nighters (I’m guilty of this too whoops). These two would get! Cozy! And Baby Blue would softly sleeptalk nonsensical but calming tales from her wonderland to help them sleep. I assume bedtime stories aren’t a very common thing in their childhood, especially when they got taken away with the beagles. So Baby Blue's whimsical, imaginative antics would be like taking back tiny but meaningful pieces of their lost childhood, stolen by a life of cold, clinical, and dangerous research. After they started sleeping with Baby Blue, her warmth and comforting stories allowed the researcher to get not only much-needed sleep, but also sating a yearning. A yearning for coziness and unconditional peace they likely brushed aside for a long, long time through the span of their childhood to teenhood.
On Baby Blue, a lot of people likely gave up on her. Doctor after doctor after doctor shook their heads and raised their hands after examining her condition. Teachers, friends, and even strangers are bewildered by her, calling her crazy, and treating her as more of a 'case study' or 'phenomenon' than an actual person. Those who did stick around her for a while couldn't stand her constant dreamings and tendencies to isolate, they either took it to heart or found themselves drifting away from her. It took her a while but she convinced herself that she was used to it, wonderland and its dwellers were her true friends after all. But at the same time, I feel like she would still realize that she's living in two worlds, and recognizes her loneliness in one of them. She tried to not think about it for a while but it likely bit at her some nights. Medicine Pocket may be the only doctor insistent enough to stick with her for longer than many others before them thanks to their stubbornness and curiosity. That's enough to get her attached to them, to say the least.
I WOULD LOVE TO SAY MORE THINGS ABOUT THESE TWO (such as her wonderland and their research on it, Baby Blue getting curious on Medpoc's research which led to them infodumping, more Baby Blue interactions with Medpoc's pups, Medpoc protecting Baby Blue from weirdo doctors at Laplace, etc etc) BUT I MAY NEED TO SLEEP GOODNIGHT INDONESIA 🔊THANK YOU ANON FOR THE ASK FEEL FREE TO SEND ME MORE OMG THE MEDBLUE BRAINROT IS REAL!!! I want to write a fic abt these two SO BAD. I want them to BE HAPPY!!!
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pianostarinwonderland · 9 months
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they look soooo silly <3 (lovingly
OK BUT HONESTLY i love this so much?????
They look very much like the Twst artstyle, which is so good compared to how they used to look before in old cloverworks animations. Like, compare Azul in the opening to this Azul and you’ll really notice it.
Speaking of Azul, YOU SEE HIS BARE FOREARMS!!!! oh MY GOD. God, his arms are kind of toned 🫣 at the same time they look a little soft too HHAAHHAHSJDJDJSJSS AND AND AND !!! I love how cloverworks was able to show the little chub in his handddddd 😩😩😩😩 somft hand,,,,, just look at his hand compared to Jade and you’ll really see it
Jade!!! I love that they were able to retain that mature vibe while still showing that he’s still a teen, all on the face! Like you can still tell that his features are sharp, but there’s still a roundness showing that he’s 17. And that’s so cute. Also love that you can see how muscled his arm
Floyd is so CUTE!! He is being so laidback as always. Among the three of them, he definitely wears the shirt best HDHSJSJSJS but it’s really because it’s the most fitting to his personality and style.
Highkey i love seeing that Jade and Azul don’t super fit the shirt, though that’s more of personal reasons. I personally don’t like how most tshirts like those fit on me so seeing that sort of awkwardness ?? of the tshirt fitting them is so endearing to me. I will say though, if they did tuck in the shirts, they’d defs have worn it not only better but hotter and I’m glad that they wore it dorky so I just get to giggle at them wwwwww
It’s still so weird seeing them in simple tshirts for once and not all suited up or wearing anything elaborate HHDJDJDJJD it’s honestly so refreshing and somehow magical in its own way. Like YES!! THESE ARE STILL TEENAGE GEN Z BOYS!!!
It lowkey makes me nostalgic seeing them wear the shirts along with their school uniform pants ;u; really reminds me of high school when some of us would wear like a shirt, whether casual, PE, or part of a costume, and the bottom is still the normal skirt xD takes me back. It’s such a little detail but it’s a really endearing little detail ;u; I’m glad Crowley didn’t give them new pants to go along with the shirt LMAO
Crowley voice) the color scheme matches ! we save money this way !
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poursomesunaonme · 2 years
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10, 20 ran haitani fcuk oh no
this was a little too indulgent LMAO so somft
wc: 568
cw: nsfw (minors dni, 18+ only), morning sex, cockwarming, very somft, L word<3
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one, two, three kisses.  forehead, left eye, right eye.  a light hum.  four, five, six kisses.  nose, left cheek, right cheek.  a long, gentle peck to the lips.
“baby,” you whine, pressing your forehead against ran’s.  “wake up.”
your arms tighten around his neck as you pepper more kisses to his face, ghosting down to his neck.  you nibble on the sweet spot, the one that always gets him going.  he wakes up with a lazy start, tightening his arms around you.  his hands travel down, squeezing your ass and drawing a light breath that you let ghost over the sensitive skin of his neck.  he groans, tilting his head down to force you away.
“not now, ‘m tired,” he groans, hands still grasping at your behind.
“but i want you,” you whine, kissing his nose before touching your forehead to his.
“just a few more minutes,” he murmurs, drifting back into sleep.  you groan, hiking a leg around his thigh and pressing your core against it.  shifting your hips back and forth, you attempt to assuage the insistent libido that’s plagued you ever since you woke up this morning.
“please, ran, please,” you beg, the kisses on his face becoming more desperate.  the pleas become more frequent, more breathy, more frenzied.  wordlessly, his hands leave your behind in favor of pushing you off of him.
“what-”  you don’t have time to protest further before he pulls down your shorts and sheaths himself in you.  you whimper, squirming on the length, but his hands on your hips still the movement.  your eyes dart up to find him glaring at you.  even your breathing stops.
“i told you, i’m tired,” he says sternly.  “gimme a few more minutes to wake up.  but don’t you dare move, because i’m gonna fuck your brains out when my head’s cleared up.  i’m the only one that gets to fuck you - not even yourself.  got it?”
you swallow and nod.  his eyes close once again, nestling against the pillow.  his breathing slows, but not to the point where he’s asleep - just resting.  you groan, the feeling of him filling you up too much, especially since you can’t fuck yourself on him.  you shift ever so slightly to be more comfortable, but the pinch on your hip stops you as you squeal and jerk against him.
huffing, you bury your face in his shoulder, clenching around him.  the sensation elicits a shaky exhale from him, one that you’re prone not to miss.  a victorious smile toys with the corners of your lips as you start pressing kisses into his skin once again.  it provides the slightest distraction from the weight in your cunt and speeds up the process of him waking up.
“i love you,” you murmur.  each kiss is a promise as much as it is a plea.  his eyes twitch as you lay your lips onto each eyelid, slowly and carefully.  “i love you.”
you watch as his lips press into a hard line before yours brush over them.  you can tell that he’s struggling, that as tired as he is, he still wants to return the gestures.  however, he isn’t the one to go back on his own word or relent on a punishment.  
so after a few more minutes of those tender words and touches, you finally manage to snap his resolve and relish in the fulfillment of his promise.
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accio-victuuri · 1 year
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ooohhh i like this SDC 5 repo from a staff 🤍
There is one specific thing that impressed me deeply. Wasn’t there a few children in the finals? There were two very small children. Aren’t everyone on stage at the opening show? We were rehearsing at that time and two kids were originally standing behind him. All the dancers and the first row of jumping aids were easily blocked by adults.
It seems that we brought the two of them to the front. After our rehearsal, when everyone left the stage, because the exit was also from the slope at the back of the stage. There were more than 100 adults, and there were quite a lot of people. In fact, I was touched by a point. Wang Yibo patted the heads of those two little brothers. He asked what to do about the children. Is there anyone who can bring the children to go down the stage with the adults? Will it be more crowded and dangerous? Because there are more than 100 adults on the stage. He asked us what to do when the children are in the audience.
This make me so somft. He is so kind and considerate to those around him especially to kids. I’m thinking he’s like this because he was once a kid who had to navigate stages like that and he wants to create a safe environment for them too 🥺
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willowworkswithwords · 10 months
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12 (or 21) for the Somfte Steddie prompts!! I realize those numbers are opposites but I didn't do that on purpose, I just liked those prompts. Also that's the number of years added to my life every time you write these two. 🖤
Imp!! Hi!!!!! This is so so so very very very late, but it's here!
12: "you could say I’m fond of you."
Two years since Vecna. A year and nine months since Eddie had been released from the hospital. A year and seven months since Max had been released.
Two years since Steve and Eddie had become inseparable friends.
Eddie fit surprisingly well into the Party, each of them able to connect with him in a different way. Dnd worked with most of them, but with Nancy Eddie had books, with Jonathan he had the softer side of his music, and with Steve he had this.
Movie nights.
Movie nights weren’t uncommon with any of them. In fact, it was exactly why Eddie wasn’t peeved that it wasn’t just their thing. Steve loved movies, and it hadn’t taken Eddie that long to figure out that it was because Steve loved stories.
Letters, apparently, moved around on the page when he read, which sounded like Hell to Eddie, but Steve found that love in movies. He was surprisingly into the nitty gritty film aspects too, liked watching the documentaries that sometimes came on about the history of film and the mechanics of filmography. Eddie would watch Steve watching the documentaries and realize that Steve was, in fact, a bit of a nerd.
This thrilled Eddie immensely.
Tonight, they were settled on Eddie’s couch for their own double-feature. Labrinth was Eddie’s pick, and a new TV documentary series about surrealist cinema was Steve’s.
Eddie highly suspected this one was Robin’s fault.
They both sang along to David Bowie, sitting nearly flush against each other. They were both smiling and getting sleepy by the time the documentary came on at 11pm, and when Steve’s arm settled on the back of the couch, as it had been doing more and more and more the last couple months, Eddie leaned his head back against it, as he’d been doing more and more and more.
As the show started and Steve sat enraptured, Eddie couldn’t help but think oh Steve, I am so terribly fond of you.
They fell asleep on the couch, Eddie never realizing that in the moment where his head hit Steve’s chest, Steve was thinking Ed, I am so in love with you.
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otherworldseekers · 10 months
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Somft fic prompt - 12. ‘you could say I’m fond of you.’
“Nero…”
Nero Scaeva closed the book he was reading and turned to Severia, lying in bed beside him. “I thought you were asleep, love. Do you need something?”
Severia looked up at him from her pillow. “No. It’s just I’ve been thinking…”
“A dangerous pastime.” She made an annoyed face at him and he laughed and turned over on his side to look at her more easily. “Tell me what you’ve been thinking.”
It was a line of thought she had pondered many times over the course of their relationship. And though she was more comfortable with him now than ever, she still felt shy asking the question. “Nero, what was it that made you like me?”
“What was it that made me like you?” he repeated in surprise. 
“And when did you start to like me?” 
Her eyes glowed in the room’s dim light and as usual Nero felt himself captivated by them. He allowed himself to bask in their inquisitive light as he gave thought to her questions. “I liked you the moment I was able to talk with you.”
Severia blinked. “At the Praetorium?”
“No. At the Praetorium I was talking at you and you very stubbornly refused to engage,” he said with an affectionate smile. “I mean with you.”
“At Syrcus Tower?”
“Hmmm… yes. I remember our first conversation being a thrilling experience.” Severia looked at him skeptically and he smiled, brushing hair back from her forehead. “From the beginning I enjoyed the way your mind worked. Every time you deigned to converse with me increased my appreciation. There was only ever one other person whose conversation I sought as much.”
“Cid.”
“Indeed. Garlond was… a fresh breeze in my stuffy life when we met at the Academy. I’d never had anyone I could talk to on my own level. But we were raised on the same national ideals and given the same education. There’s nothing that he knows that I do not. Nothing he can offer me anymore. And he has grown tediously predictable these days. You… When you entered my life you were like the raging storm that leaves the land scoured clean in its wake. Everything about you was thrilling. The way you moved, the way you fought, the way you spoke and thought, the way you reacted to me, the way I reacted to you.” 
He paused and brushed a lock of hair behind her horn. “I thought I knew everything, but you taught me so many things. About the world. About myself. And you wore that little tunic that didn’t close in the front and was held on by belts. Gods, that was sexy.”
“What? But it- It didn’t show anything!”
“It showed a bit more than you’d like from my height, I imagine.” He watched Severia grow pink and laughed. “The things I’ve done to you and the things you’ve done to me, and you still blush.”
“That’s entirely irrelevant,” Severia pouted. She hit him on the shoulder lightly. “So… So even in the beginning you thought I was…”
“Sexy and charming and intelligent and a delight to tease? Oh yes.” Nero leaned over to kiss her. “And you become more sexy and charming and intelligent and delightful to tease every day.”
Severia beamed up at him. “So I guess you still like me.”
“You could say I’m quite fond of you, yes,” Nero said dryly. “Was that ever in doubt?”
“No… no, I just…”
“I know, love, I know.” Nero gathered her into his arms and squeezed her close. He understood that it wasn’t him she doubted, it was always herself. And one day, he swore to himself, one day he would help her to conquer those doubts. To help her love herself at least a fraction as much as he loved her.
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inquisimer · 2 years
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Feeling a bit soft for the Cullenmance. Cullen x Neria Surana Lavellan. Random Ship Dynamics: Consistently cold x A very cuddly person who just happens to be warm
this prompt was SO my brand, thank you Wren🥰🥰
some somft established relationship for @dadrunkwriting tonight
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“Why do you wear this…thing?”
Neria padded around Cullen’s desk, the report she was meant to be reviewing forgotten on a side table. She plucked a stray thread and some fuzz off his mantle and threaded her fingers in the ridiculous fluff of the garment, sliding her arms around his neck and tucking her chin over one shoulder.
His attention hardly wavered. “Hmm?”
With a smooth snap of her wrists, Neria jerked the mantle from his shoulders, stepping back so she came well out of his reach with her prize. Faced with the sudden chill of his office across his shoulders, Cullen’s head finally snapped up. An annoyed grimace twisted his face.
“Why do you wear this monstrosity?” Neria repeated, swinging it around her own shoulders. It dwarfed her comically, like a child playing dress-up with their parents’ clothes. It fell to her thighs and practically doubled her girth with floof alone. Cullen’s frustration melted into soft amusement and he rubbed one hand across his tired, half-shaved expression.
“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but we’ve made our headquarters in the upper reaches of the Frostback Mountains.” His chair screeched against the stone as he joined her near the bookshelves.
“You don’t know if I’ve noticed?” Neria leaned back and jerked her chin up to where a beam of late-afternoon sun was sneaking down from his loft. “I’m not the one with a hole in my roof.”
“Well that’s why I need the fur,” Cullen plucked the mantle from her shoulders and returned it to his, tucking his chin deep in the fur so only his eyes peeked over the edge. “It saves Inquisition resources and keeps me warm.”
“And what of visitors to this decrepit office of yours?”
Cullen scoffed, settling back into his chair. “You’re like a furnace, love. If you weren’t so functional I’d be carting you off to the healers to treat your fever.”
“Think of your poor scouts,” Neria insisted, even as she slipped back to his side, sidling alongside the chair he hadn’t quite pulled in and tossing her legs across his lap so she could stretch like a cat up around his neck. Her face found purchase under his chin and she made a contented sound. “They can’t be expected to give proper reports if their teeth are chattering.”
“Believe me, the scouts are the last thing on my mind right now,” Cullen murmured. He tucked his chin slightly to press a kiss to the top of her head, then hooked his ankles around one leg of his desk and pulled them close enough that he could catch the half-read report in one hand. His other hand stroked down Neria’s braid almost absentmindedly, but soothing in a way that made her eyes drift shut and a sub-audible hum vibrate her throat.
Her own report stayed forgotten across the room, as she clung to the comfort of his consistent embrace and Cullen held her like the most precious heating rune that ever existed. Neria sighed.
The spat between noble houses in eastern Orlais would hold for a few hours. Someone would need the Inquisitor before long, but for now, she was content to drift, warm and loved, in this space between waking and sleeping.
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softguarnere · 2 years
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Hey, Dove. Wanted to say that the somft Bill fic is awesome and I 100% melted while I was reading it, thank you very much! (also it's so nice reading about writer's fave, I can feel feels)
I'd like to make one more request if you're not too tired of me sending them hehe. So, here's this trope:
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And I would eat up anything with that. Could be headcanons, but an one-shot is good as well. Again, pairing is dealer's choice <3
Don't You Feel My Heart Go?
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Shifty Powers x reader
A/N: Ainslynn my dear, I always smile when I see your requests in my inbox :) As someone who struggles to come up with prompts and good starting places for fics, I appreciate every one 😘 And I'm glad that you liked the last fic! I'm back on my there's not a lot of Shifty content and I'm determined to remedy that agenda, so I hope you enjoy this one, and thank you for another wonderful request. (This is written for the fictional depiction from the show -- no disrespect to the real life veterans!) 💕🕊️
Warnings: blood, injury, mentions of war
In hindsight, deciding to have a race in the unknown Austrian terrain probably wasn’t a great idea. Especially not after the afternoon rain shower a few hours before, which has kept the landscape shiny under a thin layer of water.
“You think this is enough to get me sent home?” It’s supposed to be a joke, but Shifty doesn’t laugh. Bright eyes hide beneath furrowed brows as he glances up from your scraped leg.
He sighs and leans back on his heals. “I don’t understand, (Y/N). You manage to go the whole war without gettin’ hurt, and then right as it’s about to end, you find a way to break your streak.”
“Hey, I haven’t gone the whole war. I accidentally burnt myself with your lighter back in Holland, remember?”
“Yeah. But that wasn’t too bad. You weren’t gonna get sent home over it.”
It’s not just a scraped leg, you have to remind yourself every time you even think about putting pressure on it. You had experienced plenty of those in childhood during rough play outside to know the difference. No, this is worse, no matter how much you would rather not admit it. Your shoe had sunk into a moist patch on the road, causing you to lose balance and skid a little down the path. Nothing that you hadn’t done while running up Currahee during Basic. But there’s a long cut tracing down the side of your calf that stings whenever you so much as look at it.
“Where’s Tab? He should have been able to find a medic by now.” Shifty looks around with a frown. You’ve seen him upset before – who have you not seen get upset about one thing or another throughout the war? – but this is different. He usually looks pensive, deep in thought, when something bothers him. Now it’s as if a cloud has fallen over his sunshine face.
“I’m sure he’s fine.”
“But you’re not. Look at your leg!”
You would prefer to not look at your leg, actually. To see your friends and fellow soldiers suffer injuries and wounds in combat is one thing, but to see yourself bleed? It’s one of the only things in the war that has made your stomach turn.
“I don’t know what to do.” Fear creeps into your voice, mingled with the stinging pain that you’ve been trying to ignore. The change in your tone softens Shifty’s expression. He glances again between your leg and the direction that Tab headed when he left to go get help.
“I’m no medic, but maybe we should try to stop the bleeding?” He stands, and before you can figure out what he’s doing, he takes off his t-shirt and rips the hem to create a thin strip. Using the larger section of the fabric, he carefully begins to wipe away any dirt or blood from the cut, apologizing any time that you hiss in pain. Then he takes the smaller section of fabric and tries to bandage the wound with it.
He talks the entire time – half assuring you that you’re doing fine and will be okay, and half scolding you for agreeing to Talbert’s race and injuring yourself – but you only catch bits and pieces of what he’s saying. You’re more focused on the way he gently treats the cut, the way his fingers on your leg cause a warm and funny feeling to run through you. Sunlight shines on his light hair and casts shadows across his face in a way that highlights his fine features. And, most noticeably, he's shirtless, which, for all your closeness with him during the past few years, you’ve never experienced before.
In the past, there have been a few times that Shifty has said something, smiled a certain way, or generally just existed, where something about him has caused your heart to speed up. But there was a war going on, so you had always pushed those feelings about your friend aside. Now though, with the war in Europe over . . . You can’t look away from the man in front of you.
“ – everyone wants to get home somehow, but I’d be so sad to see you go . . .” He looks up then and meets your eyes. Your heart pounds when you realize that he’s caught you staring at him, and you pray that he can’t hear it.
“(Y/N)?”
“Is that why you’re upset?” You ask as the meaning behind his words finally hits you. “You don’t want me to go home?”
Pink tinges his cheeks like the first notes of dawn on a spring morning. “I would miss you.”
“I would miss you, too.” It’s not a particularly hot day, just pleasantly warm, but for some reason you feel like you’re boiling under his gaze. Your words are true – you would miss Shifty, but the more that you think about it, the more that you realize that you wouldn’t miss parting with him the way that you have with other friends. No, when you think about heading home, something heavy – longing – tugs on your heart strings. Could that be what Shifty is feeling too?
Only one way to find out, you suppose.
“Shifty – “ Has your throat always been this dry? You take a breath before you continue, “ – I don’t want to miss you.”
He lifts an eyebrow at your word choice. “I don’t want to miss you either.” He ties off the end of his makeshift bandage and sits back. “Listen, I know that this isn’t the best time to say this . . .”
“Yes?”
“But with the war, I suppose there will never be any proper time.” He glances up at you with something new on his face. Strong, sharpshooter Shifty looks almost nervous, which you can’t remember ever seeing him do before. “I like you, romantically. I could just never find the right way to tell you that.”
Every emotion that you’ve been pushing aside for the past few years seems to slam into you with full force. Your racing heart trips over them. “I feel the same way about you.”
His face lights up, his smile chasing away the anxiety from a moment before. In your relief, you have to laugh, only to wince at a sudden stabbing pain in your leg. Once it passes, you try to flash him a reassuring smile.
“If it took me sliding down a hill for us to admit that to each other, then limping around for a few days will be worth it.”
“Well, you’re lucky that I’m strong enough to carry you around,” Shifty says, nodding towards the piece of t-shirt wrapped around your leg. “because I don’t think the medics are going to let me be your personal doctor.”
The way that his face lights up with his sweet smile at his own joke sends a new rush of emotions over you, but this time you don’t try to push them away. You feel yourself smile in a way that matches his own – it feels good.
Yes, you tell yourself, despite your hurt leg, worth it.
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maryanntheconqueror · 10 months
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So this was supposed to be my alternative to Instagram but it seems this is just turning into my brainrot pile. How very appropriate for Tumblr.
Anyway, have some scrmn fluff since I think that version of the ship is highly underrated and unexplored. Unlikely, yes, but cute. Let them bet somft when they’re not arguing over false skies.
Along with some delicious angst because, you know, I’m a sadist.
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SEASON 3 EP 7
THIS IS A PIGSY EP I KNOW IT IS I’M ALREADY SOBBING ABOUT IT KAI SAND SAYS ITS GOOD I’M HOLDIN GHIM SO GENTLE PIGSY BELOVED I CAN’T WAIT I’M SO EXCITED I JUST WANNA HOLD HIM HE SO GOOD DADSY HOURS FR FR 
I’m sleepy rn so this is gonna be a soft freak out episode because I’m also feeling very very soft over Pigsy rn bG;LKAWMFOE
WHY IS THE INTRO SO FREAKING PRETTY 
WHY IS IT SO SEROTONIN 
SCREAMS 
;-; family campfire 
IBURNT MARSHAMALLOW WUKONG REAL
HE’S SO EXCITED ABOUT THE MARSHMALLOW PLEASE I’M GONNA CRY THANKS THAT’S HIS SECOND FAVOURITE FOOD NOW I WILL NOT BE TAKING CRITICISM 
I WILL GIVE HIM ALL THE MARSHMALLOWS
SANDY BELOVED NAPPING 
TANG STILL INSPECTING THE RING AND HOW IT WORKS 
WUKONGBDFL;KAE
THAT’S SUCH A DAD SIT
TAHT’S SUCH A DAD CHAIR I’M CRYINGBDSF;LMAWFEO 
MANS EATING REAL FOOD
well kinda real food
MANS EATING REAL SUGAR AND NOT HAIR FOOOOD BG;LSKDMF;AOWEF 
“Judgy much” 
Mk an artist, bashing whatever artist drew this nonsense— G;LKAMFAWEF 
“WHAT THE BRICK IS THIS SUUPPOSED TO BE—“ 
DBK AND WUKONG BOTH SIT LIKE THAT AND FOR WHAT
FATHERS
A COMPLETE DAD 
AW
AW PIGSY HAS A SHOW HE LIKES
PLS 
I’M SOBBING 
I LOVE HIM 
I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HE’S SO HAPPY 
THIS IS SOMETING THAT HE LIKES
HE DESERVES SOMETHING THAT HE LIKES I’M SOBBING 
Mei and Mk: *lose their minds over something * Pigsy: uh…. 
Pigsy: *looses his mind about something* 
Mei and Mk: uhhh… 
They’re so silly B;LKAMWEF;OAWEF
OH HEY IT’S RIGHT THERE BGLSDKMF;AEW
I love her 
I love her so much 
PIGSY TAKING NOTES
BELOVED
MK
MK PLS
HE’S TRYING SO HARD
LAST TIME HE SAID SPACE
NOW HE’S SAYING CELESTIAL REALM I’M SOBBING 
I’M OSBBING FR 
LOOK AT THEM 
LOOK AT THEM I’M CRYING
THEY’RE BOTH SO EXCITED
SO BELOVED 
I’m crying fr fr they’re so lovely n wonderful n I’m sobbing i love this episode so much already pls 
Sun
Wukong
where did you get the peach chips
i swear
i swear it’s his hair
i’m sobbingbG;KLAMWEF
THE
THE CHIP THING
BSSDSDJHOOOOO 
I’M CRYING
HE’S 
HE’S SO SILLY I LOVE HIM 
HE’S SO WONDERFUL
HE’S EVERYTHING TO MEBG;LDSMF;OAGAWEF
THE LI’LL CHIP 
CRYING 
I’M FINE
I’m fine ;-; 
he says to believe in urself a lot but I think that’s the first time he’s ever said (while indirectly) “I believe in you” his confidence in Mk really is unshakable for a lot of stuff huh. Makes it hurt all the more that he knows he can’t handle LBD by himself and is probably gonna try and snathc the rings and run to defeat her himself probably hahahahaAHAHAHHAHA 
WUKONG DAD FR THO LET ME ENJOY THIS 
“chop chop, don’t think just feeeeel it” 
HE’S SO STUPID AND SILLY AND I LOVE HIM 
HE’S GO WITH UR GUT INPULSIVE ALL THE WAY EVEN NOW WHEN HE’S TRYING TO PUT ON THAT HERO PERSONA HE REALLY IS STILL JUST LIKE THAT I LOVE HIM SO MUCH 
MANS TRYING 
Sandy passed out in the van 
HEY??? HE CAN LEVITATE STUFF??? 
MK??? 
NMGBDSFM;AWEF MEI MEI PLS BGSDL;KMFAWOE 
h
SHRUNK I GUESS 
TANG SOUND SLIKE HE’S WRITING A NATURE DOCUMENTARY BGSDKMOAWEF 
ohhh
ohhhhhh ;A; 
HIS VOICE IS SO SOMFT WHEN HE TELLS HIM NOT TO WORRY ABOUT IT. usually he’s really loud n bright and forcibly brushing it off but he said that so soft right there n genuine 
Monkey king seems so comfortable rn, not like, laid back, or forcibly lazy but genuinely comfortable and relaxed with them i’m going to sob my eyes out i’m gonna cry y’all fr 
hOLY CRAP
THE EFFORTLESSNESS 
I’m holding Monkey King and my analysis post about the way he teaches so gently. He doesn’t stress him, doesn’t push him, just lets him try, and then says “you did good, it’s okay if it didn’t work this time, I believe in you I know you’ll get it, and until you do, don’t worry about it, i got it” and catches him and handles thing until he’s ready to step up himself 
I’M CRYING 
that whole moment was just literally my analysis post this show’s writers are so good i’m gonna sob 
mans really did just build a rocket huh 
I’m not over Monkey King’s teaching style actually y’all, when he’s not trying to pretend to be perfect and under control he is such a good mentor and his teaching style is exactly what Mk needs to flourish I’m sobbing on the floor 
Like, there’s a lot of mentor type figures who like, step in and don’t let their students handle things, but Monkey King lets Mk try, and if he needs him he’s there but if not, he lets him handle it. I’m just ;A; And MK’s never hurt about him stepping in when he needs it i’m just SOBBING ABOTU THIS RN SOBBING SO LOUD 
ALSO GB;SLDKFMAWOE SANDY SMOL SMOL SANDY 
TANG AND MEI SOBBING BGLDKMAWEFO 
SOBBING SO LOUDLY MYSELF SO I GET THAT BGKSMOWAEF 
THIS FRAMMMMMEEEE
I PUASED IT I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT MK RESPONDS YET I’M JUST SOBBING AT THE FRAME OF MK AND HIS DADS I’M CRYING ON THE FLOOR WITH TANG AND MEI BUT FOR A TOTALLY DIFFERENT REASON RN YUP YUP 
HGHSLDKGBA;LEWMF;OAWIEGHOAI;WEJFAGAEFM;OAWMFI 
“you know what…” 
Mei: :D ? 
“We will have fun.” 
i LOVE HIM SO MUCHGBDS;FSA;OAWEIFGHAOIWEF
THE WAY PIGSY LOOKED SO STARTLED
MK GETS A TRIP WITH HIS DAD’S I LOVE THIS. 
THIS IS EVERYTHING I WANT I’M HODLING THEM ALL SO GENTLY PLS PLS PLSSSS ;A; 
MEIGBBDSL;FMAWOE
MEI 
“Okay. I’m over it” BG;LKAWMFAOWE SHE RECOVERS FAST I AM CRYIGNSB;FLAMOWEF 
the THE LI’LL DOODLE ON THE SIDE OF THE CONTROL CONSOL 
YOU BET MONKEY KING DREW THAT THAT’S HIS STYLE PLEASE I’M CRYING
HIM PUSHING BUTTONS
YOUR HONOUR THAT’S A MONKEY 
THE LI’LL TONGUE STICKY OUT
I’M SOBBIGNSDLFMWAEF 
HE IS MONKEY I LOVE HIM 
HE’S SO SCRUNGLY
HE’S SO SILLY 
I LOVE HIM
PIGSY BUCKLING UP
BUT NOT GETTING OUT OF THE ROCKET
HESBG;LSDKFMAO;HWAE
I’M CRYING
MONKEY KING’S SO BRIGHT N HAPPY ABOUT IT TO HE’S EXCITEDBG;LSKDFMA;WEO
THIS WHOLE EP JUST FEELS LIKE DAD IN TRAINING AU AND I’M SOBBING ABOUT IT THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I WANT I’M CRYING SO HARD BGLKSAFMA;WEF 
“whats’ that button do?” 
I’M SOBBING 
CRYING
ON THE FLOOR 
OH WOW
THEY CAN SEE LBD FROM THERE WOW 
AAAAN DTHEY CRASH 
Y’KNOW THEY GOTH THEREPRETTY FAST 
HE’S SO STUPIDDDD PLSSSSSS
HE FEELS CLOSER TO THAT JTTW VERSION OF MONKEY KING WE SAW IN EP 5, LIKE HE’S LOOSENED UP, HE’S CALMED DOWN, HE SEEMS HAPPIER AND CHILLER AND JUST YEAH I’M CRYING??? 
SOBBING CRYING
BONDING EXPERIENCES WITH TANG AND PIGSY IN THE VAN AFTER THE AMNISIA EPISODE I’VE DECIDED THAT HAPPENED THANKS 
THEY’RE SO SCRUNGLY I’M CRYING 
I LOVE HOW HAPPY PIGS IS 
“Remember, in and out, nO DISTRACTIONS” THAT COMIGNJ FROM YOU MK IS HILARIOUS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 
THIS IS PIGSY’S DREAM N HE HAS TO BREEZE PAST IT GBLSKDFMAWOE
MK’S SO DETERMINED 
GBDFAWM;OFE THE WAY MONKEY KING IS JUST SO CHILL BEHIND THEM 
MK BEING OCNCEREND ABOUT HIM 
“DORKY MORTALS”
TAHT LI’LL SMILE OH MY GSHNFNDSLFGBAMA;WE
CRYING SOBBING SOBS 
AH
SENTINAL BUNNY ROBOT 
HELLO?????? 
Giant crushing type rabbit robot 
Monkey King: AWW A BABY 
wait why don’ they need space suits anymore—BG;LSAFMAWOE
Wukong -_- 
Mk >:( 
Pigsy :D 
That’s the whole episode i’m calling it now 
the fact that Mk’s looking for the ring in the cupboards when he saw it on the wall is so very Mk and  iove him—MONKEY KING THEMED CEREAL??? BNGS;LDKFM;OWAE
MONKEY KING PICTURE TAPED ON THE FRIGE I’M WHEEZINGBSDL;FMAWE
SHE AHS MONKEY KING MERCH I’M CRUYINGBDFL;KFMAEW
PIGSY’S SO HAPPY ABOU TTHIS 
Mk, looking everywhere except the spot he first saw it for the ring
… me when looking for my glasses 
GOSH I LOVE THIS EP SO MUCH IT’S SUCH GOOD VIBES RN 
MK AND PIGSY? 
FATHER AND SON. 
DID HE JUST GRAB IT WITH HIS TEETHGGNLFKMAWOEFAEW
WUKONG CROSSED LEGS CHILLIN IN A CHAIR
HE REALLY IS JUST SO UNRUSHED 
GHDFLKAJWE;FAWE
HE REALLY JUST SAID THAT LIKE AN RAIDIO HOST IN THE FIFITIES I’M SVB;KDSM;FAOGHOAIWFMOGHO;WEF
Monkey King is so chill rn and it’s not even like, forced chill or pretending not to be concerned it’s literally he’s so relaxed??? I’M HOLDING HIM SO GENTLY 
BUNNY ROBOT 
MONKEY KING’S FACE WHEN HE’S ON THE FLOOR IN THE CHAIR IS BGSLDKFM;GHAWIOFMWEF HE HASN’T EVEN MOVED
PIGSY FACEFIRST ON THE GROUDNGBL;SDFKAMOWEF
MK FORGETING HE HAS GOLD VISION ACTUALLY HAS VIBES OF FORGETTING U HAVE GLASSES 
WUKONG STILL ON THE FLOOR HE HASN’T EVEN TRIED TO MOVE YET BGDSALK;FM;AWOEF 
MK’S SPEED
OH MY GODSBGSAD;LKFAWE PLEASE MK MK PLEASE BUDDY MK MK NGSALDK;FMAWOE HE REALLY JUST GRABBED THEM AND SHOVED THEM BOTH IN THERE HUH 
The fact that Monkey King is just letting Mk pick him up and shove him down there is so funny to mebGAKWMEF 
MK PLUGGING HIS NOSE AND HOLDING HIS BREATH GBSDL;KFMAWE
AH
INTO A ROOM OF A BUNCH OF THEM I FEEL LIKE THAT’S CONCERNGNKDSMFOAWEF
 “aw crud” I LOVE HIM SO MUCH BGSDFM;AOWE 
AW MAN THEY’RE GETTING—OH SPACE SUITS BACK ON THAT WAS FASTBGL;KSDG;ABAOWFMNWE
MONKEY KING PLEASE
HE’S SO SILLY I LVE HIM SO MUCH 
NERFED BY CUTE 
HE’S JUST SO ENAMOURED BY THE BUNNIE DEATH ROBOTSBGSLDK;FMAWOEF
Mk’s got this tho 
I love that tho cause it’s like Monkey King “you can’t do it, I catch you” to Mk “you can’t do it, I catch you” ;-; 
AND ALSO HIM TAKING THE CHANCE TO TRY AGAIN I’M SOBBIGNFB;LFAWE
AND JUST THE HEART TAIL  ON MONKEY KING RN 
CRYING 
LOOK AT HIM GOOOOOOOOO
THEY’RE TINY 
MONKEY KING PLSSSSSSS I’M CRYING HE’S SO SCRUNGLY 
CHANG’E
SHE ARRIVES 
THEIR DIFFERENT FACES
WHY DOES WUKONG LOOK LIKE, CONCERNED 
PIGSY REALLY IS JUST :D THIS EPISODE BGSKDFMOAWEF CRYING 
I’M SOBBING I’M SOBBING SHE’S 
SHE’S SHEEEEEE
SHE’S EXCITED TO MEET THEMMM
I was gonna as “why are you mad, you have a picture of swk on ur fridge dude” AND NOW IT MAKE SO MUCH SENSEBG;LKSMF;OWAEF
LOOK AT HER PHOONNEEE 
SHE’S SO LOVELY 
SHE GAVE MK BUNNY EARS FOR THE PHOTO BGL;DAMFAWE 
WUKONGS FACE WUKONGS FACE GBSD;LFM;AWOE HE’S JUST BGS;DLFMN;AOGHAEWF
IMMEDEATELY STARTS TO MAKE FACES IN THE PICTURESGLSKDFMAWE
MK IS SO PRETTY I LOVE HOW THEY’RE ANIMATING HIM IN THIS EPISODE I’M SOBBING 
HEY HELEMETBGKLMFAWE
PIGSY BEING SHOCKEDBGDSLFKMAWE
HE STRAIGHT UP DOESN’T NEED A SPACESUIT PLS I’M SOBBINGBF;LAWMEF
MK LOOKS SO TIRED 
Love how she still wants her thing back yes good bKMAWFE
MK YOU NEVER RETURN ANYTHING WHAT DO YOU MEANGNDSL;FKMAEWF
BGDSLFASDLFJ YOU CAN KEEP IT
UNEXPECTED TURN BUT WOOO 
THE BLUE ONE 
IT’S THE BLUE 
PIGSY
NO
YOU DIDN’T 
PIGSY
MK CHANNELING HIS INNER PIGSY 
YOUNG MAN
YOUNG MANGNL;DSKFMAOWE
MK JUST STRAIGHT UP SCOLDING ALL HIS PARENTALS I’M CRYINBFLKSMFAOWE
PIGSY WHYYYYY 
I’M
HE’S CRYING?? 
PIGSY???
oh
ohhhhhh
OH I’M SOBBING 
I’M CRYING I’M 
IT’S HIS FAMILY RECIPE THAT HE CHERISHES AND PROTECTS AND HE WATNED TOGBSDLFKMAWE
I’M SOBBING??? 
DON’T CRY MR.PIG 
I’M CRYING THAT’S WHO’S CRYING 
THE SOFTNESS BETWEEN CHANG’E AND PIGSY ACTUALLY IS EVERYTHING I’M CRYING I WANT THEM TO BE FRIENDS SO BAD I WANT THEM TO VIDEO CAHT AND COOK TOGETHER ON WEEKENDS I WANT THEM TO SHARE RECIPES AND HANG OUT 
YOU WATCH UR MOUTH YOUNG MAN 
HE ZIPS HIS MOUTH SHUT
HE MAKES THE MOTION OF ZIPPING HIS MOUTH SHUT 
PLS HANG OUT WITH HER, PLS, PLS SHE’S SO LOVELY AND WONDERFUL
HER AND SCORPION DEMON SHOULD HANG OUT YES YES 
SAVING THE WORLD CAN WAIT MK KEEP THE GODDESS COMPANY SHE’S HECKA LONELY 
Wukong just carefully facing away and peeking back over his shouldlerBGLKAMFWAE
AW AND NOW THYE’RE BACK 
AW POSITIVE REINFORCEMENT FROM MONKEY KING
AW MK PLS
SANDY STILL TINY BG;LKMF;AWOFE
PRIORITIES I’M CRYINGBSDFL;AM;WEF
AWWW
AWW PIGSY 
PIGSY 
I’M CRYING
HE LOOKS SO SOFT I’M CRYING 
HE GETS HUG
THE WAY WUKONG’S LOOKING AT THEM PLS PLS PLS I’M SOBBING GO JOIN THE HUG U STUPID MONKEY I’M CRHGNAS;FWE
MAN
mAN
that’s such comfort episode
that is
that is nothing but comfort 
(aside from that last zoom in on the rings) 
SUCH COMFORT I’M HOLDING THEM ALL SO FREAKING GENTLY AND SOBBING N CRYING AND FALLING FACEDOWN ON THE GROUND 
PIGSY’S FACE WHEN HE’S WATCHING HIMSELF AND CHANG’E ON TV 
HE JUST WANTED TO SHARE SOMETING OF HIMSELF BECAUSE IT’S SO IMPROTANT TO HIM AND 
I’M CRYING SO HARD RN 
yeah okay, top three fav eps its gotta be its so soft and lovely the greatest filler episode i’m holding Mk and his Dad’s so gently 
Okay, I’m gonna go back and screenshot every time Monkey King’s sitting in a chair in this ep now I’LL GET TO THE NEXT THREE UNDOUBTABLY EMOTIONALLY DEVASTATING EPISODES LATER THIS WEEK BG;SLDKFMAWOEF THANKS FOR READING GBSDL;FMA;WEOF 
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mamahersh · 1 year
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So I’ve been thinking, and obviously these are thoughts that will probably be expounded upon (potentially) in my final remarks post on Saturday, but I’ve been having some thoughts about JMart again. Condensing some of the previous commentary, the running themes I’ve been struggling with, ect. Perhaps my opinions with change with MAG 200, maybe 200 will only cement them, but hear me out:
TMA is a horror podcast, not a horror/romance podcast. “But mamahersh!” I hear you cry, “no duh! No one ever claimed it was a horror/romance podcast!”
You, imaginary reader, are quite correct.
It’s just odd that the show writer tries so very hard to add romance in the show in S5 just to seemingly set up a final act romantic tragedy. Well, ok, that’s rather disingenuous, as there’s some off handed mentions of Jon and Martin hanging out in S3, and Jon spends like half his time in S4 pining after Martin. But more to the point: all actual romantic developments (except when needed for an important character moment to tie into something tragic later) are off screen. We hear second hand about Melanie and Georgie’s relationship forming, we can make our own assumptions about their closeness based on 158? and 190-192, we hear offhandedly about Jon and Martin’s S3 lunch dates (if I’m not misremembering that tidbit entirely), we can speculate about Jon and Martin’s relationship progressing and that it was a rather significant jump in progress after saving Martin from the Lonely while they sheltered at Daisy’s Safehouse...
I’m mostly trying to get at I think two big things I guess. 1) Jonny is spectacular at horror writing. S1-3, and the statements in S4 are spot on in terms of striking the right balance you need in a campfire story or a personal folktale or a short horror story. He also does a great job at writing long form dramas, what with seeding the clues to how the universe works from the very beginning and challenging the listeners to try and understand what’s going on right along with the main character. Keeping the listeners on their toes as they wait each week with baited breath to find out what’s happening this time to our dear blorbo Jarchivist. However, what he seems to enjoy doing less of, at least in TMA universe, is write “fluff”. He can certainly write soft moments between characters, quite well in fact! There’s a reason S5 has a bajillion animatics from when it was releasing based on the little JMart tidbits we were given. But that’s just it, they were tidbits, and even the patreon and public fluff extras never exceeded 10 mins. Goodness, not to say they should have! But more to the point: it’s quite difficult to write a healthy or even a compelling romance when you don’t have the time or “place” to establish it. which kinda leads into...
2) The reason I keep feeling like the romance between Jon and Martin in S5 is forced is because to some extent it is. There was no development of their relationship on tape, and then when finally do have the time to do so it’s in the literal worst situation imaginable to do so. All of the silly somft moments are eaten away by both the circumstances of Jon and Martin being able to spend all this time together (the literal end of the world and all that’s Good) and their general dispositions towards each other. You don’t keep a relationship healthy or alive by never trusting your partner, or never telling them anything in a way they can understand, or callously talking about trying end every “monster” like them, or never listening to their concerns. These two have always struggled with communicating and the apocalypse just seems to have exacerbated the problems 10 fold. Which, again, horror podcast. Dramatic Tragedy and all that. We are getting their relationship set up for 200, but also because it makes for a good reason that Jon hasn’t just jumped off the deep end yet.
Anyways, I think this nicely consolidates my thoughts on the matter. And just to be clear, I’m sure if Jonny Sims wanted to write full length episodes of sappy office drama I’m sure he could, but in the context of TMA he certainly can’t. Which is perfectly fine outside of suddenly trying to pull a Romeo and Juliet with Jon and Martin as a major B plot running through all of S5.
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archesa · 1 year
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have 7, 4, 11, and 17 for….starlight and fireflies cause why not :D @kerra-and-company
Somft and NSFW asks in a row! 😄🥰 (the latter are coming! no pun intended 😅) I’m so happy!! ^^ Let’s go for the birch and the cactus then !🌵🍂
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7. Would they build a pillow fort together just because?
Galaëd would probably!
Canach might get back into his office after an evening entertaining his guests and find all the cushions of the sofas off and piled around his desk, and Galaëd emerging from underneath with a playful grin.
“You were taking ages, look, I rebuilt Ascalon!”
4. Which one is more protective? Who needs to be ‘protected’?
Galaëd is extremely protective by nature. Of his big brother, of his best friend, of his lover foremost of course. Not that Canach needs protection, after all he's not known for making mortal enemies that easily, is he?
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When he was still a prisoner, kept in the Vigil custody, Galaëd questioned his lack of interest in fighting in the pit to earn his freedom. With his fighting prowess he would no doubt catch the attention of a patron and gain enough support to reclaim his liberty within a year. Canach had remained silent then, and it would take Galaëd bringing back the subject in Amnoon, inquiring on the reasons he left Tyria within a day of his liberation from Anise's service if he knew Galaëd was merely waiting for a sign from him, and if he wanted him the same way.
"Working for a countess had its advantages. As long as she had use of me, I remained beyond the reach of the Consortium... I longed for my freedom, but it comes with a price. My life is my own again, which means Noll can put a price on it whenever he wants."
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11. Do either try to hide their emotions if upset? Can the other still tell?
Canach is secretive by nature. And Galaëd tends to brood when something bothers him. Of course, hiding anything to one's lover is different... Especially when said lover has a synesthetic, if deliberately muted, connection to the Dream.
17. Who's more likely to pull the other in by the waist and kiss them passionately?
Once again, Canach is secretive and they are very discreet for the first couple of years of their relationship. Galaëd is an expert at misdirection so he knows when to risk stealing a moment for a kiss or an affectionate gesture.
The members of Dragon's Watch know, of course — with the assemble of spies and detectives amongst them how could they not — but apart from these close friend, they endeavour to keep this as private as can be.
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After 1335, though, things will probably change, as Canach had earned enough money and a high enough status for him not to fear the Consortium's manoeuvres. He returns to Tyria for the first time since 1329 and becomes the not so secret investor of Marjory, Kas and Gorrik's detective agency — fully using and abusing the excuse of keeping a close eye on his investment to make a life in Kryta. He buys a certain manor, whose owner's disservice of the crown and tragic disgrace had discouraged the wealthiest buyers. The mansion is huge, has a history of secret passages and hidden getaways, and would be quite fitting headquarters for the eight Dragon Champions and their Watch, their Keepers of Eternity.
In these days reborn, there might be many more occasions where Galaëd finds himself pulled in an unexpected embrace, or bent over a desk for a kiss. 😁
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renren-writes · 1 year
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Progress Report
So I mentioned in my general update post that I had to take a bit of a break to recover, but now I have actual progress reports to give! And boy do I have a lot of things I made progress on hoo boy...
So I’m gonna sort these by series! Because ya boi gonna have a second series of fics he works on, but most of them are two/three/four-shots at the most, aside from a big one I’m getting an image commissioned for! Progress report under the cut!
mom says its my turn to write self indulgent trash with my ocs
all i wanted was a free dinner, but some goth pro gamer keeps killing me
Current WC: 5462
Goal WC: ~6k
Mood Spoiler: Local regressor learns the true meaning of attack dog
girl help they gave me a power fantasy but forgot the plot armour
Current WC: 2070
Goal WC: ~6k
Mood Spoiler: Somft
the risk i took was calculated, but man, am i bad a math
Current WC: 98
Goal WC: ~5k
Mood Spoiler: KDJ picks a fight
genshin impact is a dating sim (you can’t) change my mind
Untitled Alhaitham three-shot
Current WC: 18748
Goal WC: no clue because 10k was the original goal and i lost track
Mood Spoiler: Buddy cop but it’s just a bunch of slapstick with a hint of makeouts
Untitled Kaeya and Diluc minific
Current WC: 527
Goal WC: Minimum 15k
Mood Spoiler: A very messy way of portraying a relationship as “it’s complicated”
Untitled Thoma oneshot
Current WC: 4387
Goal WC: ~10K
Mood Spoiler: World cold and harsh. Thoma warm and soft
the big ambitious one that comes after the other three and has a whopping 4 ocs, all romancing zhongli, childe, hu tao, mona and dehya. yes, one of them will be a poly
Current WC: 2046
Goal WC: No clue!
Mood Spoiler: No words can describe how messy this will be but *jingles keys* look! Memes!
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transmasc-wizard · 2 years
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ok i prommy this will be my last ask for now about the rp stuff but ASDFJKL; i hope you found this all entertaining <3 i genuinely love talking about rp stuff ASDFJKL; and the tma ones have been so fun, even if there's a lot i don't Fully understand about the source material b/c i still haven't listened to it all the way
anyway here's an excerpt from juno's meeting with simon, in which he heard them bitching to themself and decided to strike up a conversation.
Hoping to disguise their surprise at the interruption, they shoot a sour expression the man’s way, though they make no move to stop him from sitting next to them. Bold move. Juno can respect that.
Unfortunately, though, when Juno’s surprised, they default to being a dick, which is exactly what they choose to do now.
“That’s a very nice offer,” they drawl, “but I’m not really looking for company right now, buddy.” Feigning nonchalance, they cross their long limbs and rest both hands in their lap, turning away from him.
and i'm still working on a reply to the thread with gerry and knives, but i think it's sweet so far so i'll share a bit from my response (for context, they're having a conversation about colors and everyone being a specific color, and Gerry jokingly said that he thinks his color is black):
“Well, black is a good color on you,” Knives agrees with a snort, “but I don’t think that’s your color, no.” He pauses, thinking about it for a long moment as he studies his companion’s features, head tilted slightly like a curious dog.
“… I think purple is a good color for you,” he says after a pause. He thinks about it for a moment, then nods, seemingly satisfied with his choice. “Yeah, I think purple fits you. ‘Cause purple is, like… a kinda mysterious color, but not in a bad way. Kinda like finding a mystery box and being really excited at what you might find inside, ‘cause whatever it is, it’s gonna be something cool.” Knives doesn’t know a lot about painting or color theory, that much is painfully obvious, but there is an earnest quality to his words as he shoots Gerry a little smile.
When Gerry jumps up onto the railway and begins to walk along it, Knives immediately wants to join him. However, he knows how clumsy he is, and he doesn’t want to ruin the moment by tripping, so he instead walks alongside Gerry. At this angle, Gerry is even taller than Knives than he usually is, but Knives hardly minds at all.
it was very nice to finish my homework, open tumblr, and come back to this !!!!! i was suffering <//3
i love juno's immediate instinct in the first one skdjhfkdjhfk
also the second one,,,, oh,,,, Somft :'3 . its got a very very wholesome feel to it and i love it sm
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(knives & vash kissies anon) i would have been fine with ship art but i did meant it as brotherly for this meme~ just you know… somft brothers 🥺 and you delivered they’re so precious 😭
(i’m sorry, i should have specified in my ask, i hope i didn’t make you uncomfortable 😣)
No worries!!! You didn't made me uncomfortable at all, I just wanted to clarify a lil bit :3
I was actually happy to draw Vash and Knives as little kids because they were so damn precious before, you know, the trauma YwY also I'm very happy that you like them :D
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latinokaeya-moving · 3 years
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(this is cringey a lil but let me live) just remembered there used to be a tumblr user that took requests from people to make rlly simple sketches of their mysme MCs but you could ask them to personalise them (like draw them to have short hair or be really tall or whatever) and they’d also draw them w any of the mysme charas u asked right. n i was suddenly struck w the memory that i once sent a request asking for a fat MC w zen (bc i was an insecure n very mentally ill 14yo n desperately wanted 2 feel better abt myself lol) and they actually drew it AND i still have the drawing saved on my phone omg...... :’-)
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