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kurumeuruki · 6 months
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I like catboi Akira but can I propose to you Ravenboi Akira?
THIS CAME TO ME IN A VISION AFTER READING FICS OF AKECHI'S PERSONA AS BIRDS (A robin and a crow) AND MY MIND WONDERED "What if Arséne was a bird???" AND BABOOM WE GOT RAVENS
Ravens... and crows... omg...
ALLOW ME TO EXPLAIN:
Ravens and crows are natural enemies.
They're both corvids so they both are pretty intelligent; can hatch a plan, solve puzzles and use tools to their disposal to get what they want and even make their own tools. And will hold a grudge if messed with.
Ravens like to do things alone or in pairs while crows do things in groups. (Kinda ironic for Akira and Akechi, y'know?)
Ravens have a deep voice.
Ravens like to do tricks and aerobatics in the sky.
They're playful creatures who loves a bit of mischief.
Ravens aren't that aggressive and violent unless threatened.
The birds interaction with humans r interesting too: crows are warier of new people while ravens are comfortable with people they have interacted with before.
Ravens are fiercely loyal to their life mates, this is the same with crows. They both mate for life. and with the amount of fics I've read where these two are just focused on each other not dying, this fits.
Also... these searches:
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YOU SEE MY VISION????
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mangobug · 10 months
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Alenoah is so goddamn appealing to me for the same reason i like aleheather: they're both enemies/rivals with a tension. However, what makes alenoah so much more interesting to me is the fact that Noah just would not visibly care about, or outwardly acknowledge, Alejandro's advancements. When Alejandro flirts with the other contestants, he easily throws them off or (in Heather's case) pisses them off, turning them into putty in his two hands. When he attempts to throw Noah off, though, it doesn't (visibly) have an effect on him, and it bothers Alejandro because Alejandro always has the upper-hand, around both women and men. It makes Alejandro feel almost humiliated when Noah brushes him off or shoots back sarcastic comments in response to his flirting. Noah barely even bats an eye. But Alejandro can't bring himself to stop when he finds Noah as a person so interesting. Alejandro loves debating with Noah and adores his snark and intelligence, and this adoration drives him. He makes it a goal of his to somehow really fluster Noah or throw him off his game like he does with the other contestants, which has proven to be quite a difficult task. But Alejandro isn't a quitter.
In reality, Noah enjoys the playful and teasing banter just as much as Alejandro, even if he seems uninterested, because it's entertaining to be debating with someone of similar intelligence. Alejandro's flirting, though, does actually throw him off, just not in the same way it does to other people. Noah is entirely (and rightfully) convinced that Alejandro's flirting with him is just a part of his slimy, slippery, eel-y personality, and a sad attempt to rid of Noah in order to further himself in the competition. And Noah is nothing if not stubborn, so even if he feels his stomach twisting into a knot every time Alejandro compliments his brown eyes or his hooked nose or his impressive intelligence or his interesting personality or even the peaceful, curled position he sleeps in—Noah will always just nod his head and respond with a doubtful "sure" or a sarcastic "thanks, honey."
And if Alejandro were to hear about how Noah views his persistent advances, then he wouldn't deny it, because in the beginning that was about half of the truth. He did want to use this new challenge to knock a few opponents out, and if reaching his goal would not only prove to Alejandro that the cold-presenting bookworm had a heart that could be tamed but would also get him out of the way and push Alejandro one step closer to his imminent victory, then, well, that's a win-win for Alejandro. That isn't all the reason though because, against all of Alejandro's big ego, he does actually quite like Noah. This "like" didn't mean the same in the beginning as it did in the end. Because it didn't start with Alejandro wondering if Noah had had anything to eat that day or if Noah had any pets or what Noah's favorite book was, or even if Alejandro could borrow that book Noah was reading once he was done.
Against all of Alejandro's wishes and expectations, he finds that between the two of them, he is the one who has been getting flustered. And it is downright embarrassing, because Noah doesn't even do anything. Well, except for all of the things he usually does. He makes his sarcastic comments and argues with Alejandro just as he did before, but now the details are so much clearer. It's like every feature of Noah's has been enhanced, including his features that previously Alejandro would have considered flaws. His forehead was rather larger than average, but Alejandro has decided that it fit his face and personality and that it was only natural for a head to be big enough to store all the fascinating knowledge and wit that Noah had proven to have. And that pimple just below his right cheekbone, well, that is just time's beauty mark, a proof of growth and maturity that was one feature of many on his face that showed that he was very alive. He found an adorableness in the way Noah uncurled from his sleep and rubbed his eyes first thing after a long night of rest, and he felt a burning discomfort in the unmistakable image of Noah curling into Owen's nap for a makeshift pillow later that day. Alejandro felt electricity course throw his veins and his hands become shakey and clammy at every short lock between ivy and coffee irises. He felt his heart beat a thousand miles a minute each time he stood next to the other, and he would feel it speed up ten times fast at every sarcastic comment the other would make.
Alejandro found himself staring.
Alejandro finds himself studying his face, gauging his face for reactions whenever he makes a joke, and he finds himself way too excited when Noah cracks a smile at it. One time, Alejandro had made Noah laugh. Belly laugh. Gasping for breath laugh. A laugh so full of joy that Alejandro found himself smiling. Not from the contagiousness of Noah's laugh nor from the humor of the comment he had made about Duncan, which, truth be told, he couldn't recite on the spot even if he needed to because his memory had been wiped and replaced with this. Rather, he was satisfied that of all people, he could make Noah laugh like this (and Owen.. he supposes.) That night held for him some distasteful news, because how could Alejandro be the one melted into somebody else's palms?
Noah had noticed the sudden change in Alejandro's behavior, but it'd be a lie if he said he knew why it happened. And if anyone were to tell him why, he would deny it, because not only was it obviously not true, but he also didn't want it to be. The idea of someone as slimy, slippery, and eel-y as Alejandro even daring to approach him was for one, unfortunate, for two, terrible, and for three, impossible. But he couldn't help but ponder why this change had happened. Just why was Alejandro so... fidgety? He was running his hand through his hair what felt like every five minutes (Noah heard him curse under his breath once in spanish, likely at the realization of the inevitable accumulation of grease by the end of the day due to the excessive hand-to-root action), he kept unbuttoning and buttoning the top button of his shirt (Noah heard him mutter once, "is it too scandalous undone?"), and he wouldn't stop playing with his fingers, cracking and popping them, pulling and intertwining them—not that Noah was always watching his hands or anything, because he wasn't, but it was just such a drastic change to Alejandro's usually confident demeanor that you must be a fool to not notice it.
Alejandro did not notice—how could he be such a fool? Developing a crush on an opponent with a million dollars on the line? Pathetic.
The night following Noah's laughing fit, Alejandro found himself staring at Noah's sleeping form. Alejandro had noticed the way he usually sleeps, which would be creepy if Noah didn't have such a noticeable way of sleeping. He curled up to sleep, upright or on his side, and it was pretty cute. His eyes observed the way Noah was curled up against Owen's side, face resting into the other's fat. Ah, right. Owen. Alejandro felt a scowl creep up on his face when his eyes shifted to the blond's face—only to immediately divert his eyes, because Owen was already looking at him. He heard Owen laugh, which made his embarrassment double—embarrassment? I don't get embarrassed.
"Don't worry, Al." Gross. Al. "Noah doesn't know, so your secret is safe with me."
Alejandro blinked. He looked back at Owen, although reluctantly. "...Secret?"
Owen laughed again, and Alejandro was getting worried that he would wake Noah as he watched the smallest of them bounce against Owen. "You know, Al. Your cute little crush on Noah! He's smart and all, but he kind of sucks with love. You can take as much time as you want before you tell him. But between you and me, I think he likes you, too."
Alejandro's mind blanked. Crush? "Uh. My what."
Owen's face turned confused as well. "Oh... Do you not? Oops. Forget I said that about Noah."
Alejandro wished he could think of a decent response, but, what?
"Uh... No, I wouldn't say you're wrong. I just... didn't know myself."
"You—" Owen laughed again, this time making Noah groan in his sleep.
"Ugh... Owen. Stop, 'm trying to sleep." He said, not even opening his eyes.
"Sorry, buddy." Owen giggled, "Al's just pretty funny."
Alejandro glared at Owen, and the other shrugged.
"Sure." Noah groaned, adjusting his position before quickly falling back to sleep.
"Wow! How could you not know, Al? You're always looking at him and talking to him, 'n stuff. It's like Tyler and I aren't even there! And you're so nervous around him. I didn't know someone as cool and confident as you could get nervous around anyone. It makes me proud to know my little buddy could do that."
Alejandro nodded. "Hmm. You're right... Maybe that is the case."
It was a silent agreement between the two that it was their business and no one else's, an agreement that Alejandro wasn't too confident that Owen wouldn't break, but it was enough. Alejandro couldn't decide what was more shocking, an agreement between him and Owen, or the fact that he actually liked Noah in a more than just curious way. Looking back on what Owen said though, he thinks an Owen and Alejandro alliance is much more surprising.
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felixcloud6288 · 10 months
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Horror movie idea:
A day in the life of a normal salaryman. He wakes up, gets ready for work, gets to work and begins working. Every couple of shots there's a shadowy thing watching and just sort of staring toward the camera.
But all this is a distraction. Instead, the horror is subjected to the viewer.
From the beginning of the movie, there's a constant buzzing noise which initially is undetectable but slowly increases over the course of the movie.
The movie screen starts tilted by .001 degrees and rotates very slowly until the movie is sideways.
The red and green tints are gradually moved in opposite directions of the sliders.
Every several frames, there's a single frame of a child who's been twisted into this horrific image and every time the image flashes, it looks more human.
Meanwhile, the actual unaltered video is just the guy working at his computer. Maybe sometimes he gets up to stretch or have some water. But there's nothing strange, except that shadow thing appearing randomly in the background.
Then at the end of the movie, everything snaps to normal when the salaryman's alarm goes off and he clocks out and goes home. Last scene is him in bed. He turns out the lights and goes to sleep. Final shot shows the shadowy thing watching while the guy is asleep.
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m4delin · 5 months
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QSMP Purgatory Pissa AU
There is cannabalism in this.
This takes place in an apocalyptic world, around a city that's sorta floating/suspended in the air a good 100 meters up. The elite basically controlls the city, and both for them not wanting it to become crowded and for their own entertainment they gather a group of people (criminals, people with less power than them that they don't like, etc) and basically kick them out of the city.
It's hard to live outside, anyone who breaks away from the group tends to die if they don't get accepted into another one, but the groups that have survived are often suspicious of others so it's a rare occurance.
Doesn't help that those who survive out in the wilderness tends to have gone a bit insane.
Story-wise:
The blue group is the newest batch to the outside and gets greeted by a couple of people from green team who gives them the run down of the "rules" out here. Fit gives them the heads-up, to be nice, to avoid running into the red team until they're more on their footing. "They can be a lot to handle" as he says.
The blue group finds a place to settle down on and at first it seems to be going all good, making people question why it always seemed so bad to live out here. Then they get ambushed by a purple team but before there can be too much bloodshed there's a disaster that sends the purple team hurrying away. After everything calmed down, they still have to bury 3 bodies.
After that attack, they truely start to learn the rules here on the outside.
The first time Missa encounters someone from the red team is when he enters a cave system to escape an acid storm. He figures he can get some mining resources while he's at it.
As he enters a cave he spots another person in the cave already. Now, at this point he has heard plenty of horror stories about the red team from some tense trading interactions with other teams, so he freezes in place as the gasmask turns to him. Missa barely register the masked man shouting something and he's just frozen in place as the man sprints at him, pickaxe in hand. And as it's raised, obviously with the intent to strike, Missa closes his eyes and raises his arms around his head as if it would prevent him getting killed.
There's a loud crack and there's a brief but heavy silence as Missa realizes that the loud crack didn't come from his own head getting cracked open and then there's a thud as something heavy hit the ground.
Missa opens his eyes to see the masked man take a step away from him, the pickaxe falling to his side in a casual hold. He glances behind him to see an unmoving zombie. With a sizeable hole in the side of the head.
When he looks up again, the man is surprisingly far away. The last he sees of him is a pair of wings, partial feathery and partial skeletal.
So his first encounter with someone from the red team was terrifying, but he at least survived.
His next encounter with the red is the same man. And Missa isn't sure what overtakes him, but he gives the man his freshest food, as a thank you for saving him last time. The masked man gives him a look, not that Missa can tell through the mask, as Missa nervously rambles abt the thank you. But they part way without anything dramatic happening.
Missa himself doesn't really encounter other people from the red team though he do hear stories from his team members. And they sound terrifying and yet, when he meet the masked man for the third time, he's not exactly terrified, just more like nervous.
This time he's been out looking for any new crops that can farm when he gets jumped once again by acid rain. He digs down and stumbles into a tunnel. It's not a big tunnel, barely large enough for him to sit up. Obviously a tunnel that you mostly crawl through. When Missa finally gets his bearings he realizes that the masked man is staring at him. And then the man is leaning close and Missa becomes flustered as he presses close, but it's a brief contact and the man is leaning back again. Now Missa realizes that he had closed off the hole Missa had made as he tried to get into cover. Which was a good as Missa can feel the sting from where the droplets had eaten through his clothes.
They're staying in silence for a little bit until the man tries to talk but Missa can't make out what he's saying and then he removes his mask and now Missa is throughly flustered as he looks at him with a grin. The man introduces himself as Phil and the two talk a bit as they're waiting for the rain to stop.
It's a bit of a surprise when Phil suddenly puts on the mask again but there's no hesitation in digging out of the small tunnel. Outside they wave goodbye to each other and part ways.
They keep bumping into each other and Missa just can't see why people are afraid of the red team. Not only does he meet Phil several more times, but he do meet other from team red. Sure, they can be a bit odd but everyone kept talking as if they're are a group of scary induviduals.
It's not until there's a "hunt" of sorts that Missa gets to see just how terrifying the red team can be.
"Hunts" are an event where the elite from the city decides to send some heavily armored soldiers to kill some people from the teams because they think there's been too little killing between the teams.
Green and blue teams gets jumped when they're in the middle of a discussion of how to deal with an incoming big horde of mobs. There's a lot of fighting, but at least it's not a pure massacer.
At one point Missa is scrambling backwards to get away as one soldier is raising their rifle to shoot him, and then *something* throws itself over the soldier. Somewhere in the back of his mind he recognizes it as Cellbit and he's tearing into the soldier with his bare hands. And the rest of the red team is not far behind. With the help of the red team all of the soldiers gets killed (maybe some escapes) and they're safe for now.
Missa locates Phil through all of the people and finds him digging through the chest of one of the soldiers. And when he stands up, he's holding the soldier's heart in his hand. And he's staring at Missa and walks to him. He crouches in front of him and stretches out his hand holding the heart.
As Missa stares at the mask staring back at him, Phil pushes the heart closer and closer to Missa's mouth until Missa has it pressed against his lips. And as he stares into the mask's eyes he takes a bite of it, fearing what would happen if he didn't. H knows Phil well enough by now to know that the other man is smiling.
When Phil pulls the heart away, the whole red team is cheering. And Missa doesn't dare to spit it out so he swallows the bite he took.
(Missa doesn't notice how Cellbit runs over to Roier with another heart and does the same thing, the red team cheering even more. he can only stare at them as they grab some of the bodies and he knows it's for food)
Cue Missa having a bit of a crisis when he realizes that he still has a crush on Phil despite that.
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cupcakeslushie · 2 years
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I’m hoping to draw more apocalypse ideas so I needed a kind of ref for ages and dates and shit. Lol there was zero double checking of my math and I can hardly add 2+2 on a good day so if there’s any discrepancies I can only say 🤷‍♀️
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theredrabbit28 · 4 months
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Snail people!
Cute lil snail people in DND I don't know if this is a thing yet butttt giant snail ladies shoot acid slime or snails that are so huge they let dwarfs live in their shell,we could have a Trojan horse style thing but with snails!!
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dictatortirah · 1 month
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pin the tail at halloween party
dis is usualy how i brainstorm ideas
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nomelwelloy · 10 months
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Childe & dragonli idea dump!!
fluff and shenanigans
Thinking Childe and dragonli lazing at Luhua Pool during of their days off or something and Childe thinks it’s funny to put a snoozing dragonli onto a giant lotus leaf. He gives it a light nudge until it is drifting in the middle of the pool and of course when Dragonli wakes up he’s extremely unimpressed and just stands there-he doesn’t move for a good 5 seconds when he does a godly nimble jump off the leaf, rebounding off Childe as he kicks off him and lands elegantly on the water’s edge.
One moment Childe is laughing to himself and the next he’s up to his head in the water. When he resurfaces, he’s met with a smug looking dragon who is padding off into the shade of a willow tree.
Later when they’re back at the harbour, Childe frowns, jokingly protesting at how Zhongli was just ruthless!! But Zhongli, now back to his human form, gives him a quiet, playful smile. “I think you’d merely tripped, my love, you should be more careful next time.” (*¯︶¯*)
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idea-pit · 2 months
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Now I don't know much about Project Sekai and you can correct me if I'm wrong, but from what I understand, the band members feelings help create both the songs, the different versions of the vocaloids in game, and the band members can enter a virtual world whenever they choose.
Now if that doesn't sound like something from a magical girl anime then I don't know what is.
What I'm trying to say is, I want to see a magical girl/boy Project Sekai Au with everyone as a magical girl or boy.
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kurumeuruki · 7 months
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Another random idea which sounds stupid but my brain thought of it and needed to jot it down.
The Shujin Trio (Akira, Ann and Ryuji) but as the Royal Trio (Akira, Goro, and Sumire)
And the other way around.
I will not elaborate.
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ragrfisk · 4 months
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Hear me out: dwarf gender is just about whether you are a power lifter or a body builder or on the spectrum between the two.
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yanderemommabean · 2 years
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Yandere demon summoning similar to Bloody Mary but instead of death, as it’s often misconstrued and misinterpreted, the being in the mirror is bound to you. They start off silent but definitely there, learning to talk and absorb whatever they can by observing you and how you do day to day.
You ignore them for the most part, but then they start talking. Trying too anyway. Soon they learn fluently and are able to convey their thoughts and emotions well, following you around and growing a less hostile personality.
Soon they become more and more attached. Haunting everything around you, possessing you against your will in fits of rage (usually about you leaving to be with other people, but they never explain why).
Anyway- imma keep it short but a Yandere demon summoned because you felt juvenile and wanted to try something ridiculous out and it backfired.
Tell me what you think!
-Mommabean
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The Avatar of Greed™
💛 mammon-board 💛
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theredrabbit28 · 5 months
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Siren race characters are cool and all but what about a race of unicorns or unicorn druids
We could have dark unicorns thriving on chaos magic and grow horns when hella angry or even the emo ones could just chop off their horn and use it as a wand
And light magic unicorns could be hella fancy I'm talking pretty elf from Lord of the rings fancy with special abilities to summon creatures of the forest on times of need
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silly question
Am I the only one that feels this immensity of creation traveling through my veins like liquid gold but seem incapable of allowing myself to let that gold drip out of me into gorgeousness?
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