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ironlovefox · 7 months
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᯽☆«Masterlist»☆𖧷
A/n: Yall, there are too little of jax x reader things around here. I have already read EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. Of the oneshots in this app. Inlcuding in wattpad and Ao3 its just.. GRAHHDHDH frustrating frfr, so FINE, i’ll make hc’s and oneshots abt tadc🙄🙄🙄 (im also gonna write for some other fandoms :3)
Requests: Open!
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Fandoms!
(Its only a bit..)
(TDD) The dummy’s dummy
— Paris
— Polakov (still slightly struggling with his personality)
— Yumi Wright (PLATONIC. P L A T O N I C.)
— Lily Lalah
— Iris Lalah
— Darla
— Dorothy
— Nora and Atsuko Wright
— That Soldier toy
꧁ ❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎ ꧂
(TADC) The amazing digital circus
— Jax (of course)
— Ragatha
— Zooble
— Pomni
— Kinger
— Caine
— Gangle
— Kaufmo
꧁ ❤︎︎❤︎︎❤︎︎ ꧂
(WH) Welcome home
— Wally
— Julie
— Howdy
— Barnaby
— Eddie
— Frank
— poppy
— Sally
What i will write:
Angst (im a sucker for angst /srs)
Polyamorous relationships
Romantic relationships
Platonic relationships
Smut/lemon
Yandere
Headcannon’s
Comedy
Reader requests
Oneshots
Horror
part for part oneshots (?)
Gore
Tropes (ex: Enemies to lovers, etc)
What i will NOT write:
Proshipping
Character x character (srry, this is an x reader only blog.)
Bad shit
Character x Oc
Any HARD smut, im not used to writing that shit
Any weird k!nks.. (ex: piss k!nks)
Hard smut (im not too experienced going down that hole yet :()
(You get my point shdhhd)
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cupopencils · 1 year
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Sweet, petty revenge
Noooooo lily don't turn into a marketable plushy noooooo
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witchofthescions · 1 year
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There was only so much that Lalah could teach Lenar of the sage's art, and she was well aware of this fact. Loifa, however, seemed to have a knack for it that went beyond Guildivain's twisted tinkering, and so she suggested that he take over instructing Lenar. Thus, the two set out into the Dravanian wilderness to help a couple of Midnight Dew's wayward hunters who had bitten off more than they could chew. Because what better way to learn than by doing?
As the newly revived hunter headed back to civilization, thanking them profusely for the second chance Loifa had granted him, the Viera fell quiet.
"You know," he said, "I used to dream about the future I knew I'd never see."
"Hm?" Lenar turned towards him.
"About overcoming my illness and protecting the forest as a Wood-warder, as is the duty of Viera men. I wanted to repay my people for not giving up on me. My tribe and my master." He paused ever so briefly, hands balling into fists. "I allowed myself to hope when I went with Guildivain... until the dream died once and for all in his laboratory. Alongside those who were sacrificed in the pursuit of his twisted ambition. For the 'betterment of mankind,' that depraved fiend took everything from me."
Lenar remained silent, but he regarded Loifa with a sympathetic look.
"Since then, I have been bent upon revenge. Save that, there was no purpose for my sage's power." Loifa finally lifted his head and looked right at Lenar. "But since meeting you and Lalah, I feel as though I'm beginning to understand why this soul crystal was given to me. The hope that all might live to know a better tomorrow. There is a warmth and comfort in that... and a purpose."
"He sounds just like you, Lenar!" Lily chirped next to his ear.
"Hm? What do you mean by that?" Loifa asked, shooting the fairy a curious look.
Lenar let out a breath, smiling a little despite himself as he collected his thoughts. "I have mentioned before that I am from the neighboring land of Ishgard, yes? How much do you know of its history?"
"Precious little," Loifa admitted. "I had no interest in the outside world when I was a Wood-warder, and no opportunity to learn once I was in Guildivain's custody."
"In brief, then: for a thousand years, Ishgard and the dragons of Dravania were at war. The particulars can wait for another time, but suffice to say that the war was still ongoing when I was born." Lenar paused, pressing a hand to his chest before continuing. "I... have never had a stomach for war, or violence in general. Despite being the son of a rather accomplished knight, I had no interest in joining the fight. Not out of cowardice exactly, but out of... for lack of a better word, grief."
"Grief?" Loifa repeated.
"Grief. Grief for the lives of all those I had lost, for those whom I'd never known and would never have the chance to. Grief for all the generations that had lived and died without ever knowing peace." He sighed, voice growing quiet. "Grief for myself and the awful fate I had been born into."
"...You, too, believed yourself not long for this world, didn't you?" Loifa said, his own voice quiet.
"I did." Lily sat on his shoulder and gently patted his cheek as a gesture of support. "I do not mean to make light of your own situation, of course. Dying a slow death due to illness is nowhere near the same as dying in combat."
"But the looming specter of your own mortality would have looked the same."
Lenar chuckled dryly. "'Tis one way of putting it." He distractedly twirled his cane between his fingers. "But, of course, in a war there is precious little room for one who does not wish to join the fight. And I was far too frightened of dying to contemplate any other course of action. So, one day, I took up a tome of magic my father had procured and fled my homeland. I claimed at the time that it was to find a way to stop the war. It was not entirely a lie."
"But it wasn't entirely the truth, either."
Lenar's silence was all the affirmation he needed. After a moment, he continued. "I wandered Eorzea, getting into various adventures that allowed me to cross paths with two people who have become my dearest friends. And it was while traveling with them that I came across Lily's stone."
"What stone?"
Lenar produced the Scholar's soul stone, holding it out for Loifa to inspect. Lily rose from Lenar's shoulder and did a little spin, before pointing excitedly at it.
"My stone! My stone!"
"Specifically, it is a soul stone containing the memories and skills of countless Nymian scholars. I chanced across it on a mission—well, technically the stone was part of said mission's goals. I was accompanying a marauder who was looking into the ancient art himself, specifically Nym's warfare tactics." Lenar's fist closed around the stone in his hand, and he brought it to his chest. "The moment I first held the stone, when I heard the whispers of ancient healing techniques... It was as if everything suddenly fell into place."
Loifa's eyes widened. Lily beamed at Loifa.
"I doubt I will ever truly feel comfortable with violence. But in the healing arts I found comfort... and purpose. With this power, I can change people's lives, hopefully for the better. I can protect those dear to me, and ensure that others live to see another day." "To protect those dear to me..." Loifa repeated, softly. He held up his own sage crystal, examining the well-worn surface. "Come what may, I vow to protect those dear to me. For that purpose, and no other, will I use my power." His hand closed around the stone. "This I swear upon the crystal."
He lifted his head and looked to Lenar, determination writ across his face. "That being said, soon we must confront Guildivain. If we're to triumph, we must trust each other with our lives. Are you prepared to trust yours to me?"
Lenar smiled back. "Of course. Are you willing to do the same?"
"I am. So see to it you keep up."
Lenar laughed. "I shall do the best a fool can."
Loifa's ears drooped a bit in embarrassment. "You're still sore about that? I didn't realize you were so sensitive..."
"I kid, I kid," Lenar quickly reassured him. "You are not the first to call me out for foolishly taking things at face value when I should not have."
"Still, I'm sorry all the same." Loifa huffed. "I believe that's enough training for one day, anyway. Let's head back to Idyllshire. Hopefully Lalah's allies have made progress."
"One can only hope."
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theborgchives · 2 years
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shout-out to the comic about a psychic kid whos constantly under attack by eldritch horror toys and a fucked up puppet guy who I adore with my entire heart for making me an absolute mess of a human being emotionally.
ANYWAY GO READ THE DUMMYS DUMMY!!!
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kyarycn · 2 years
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…. :) ?
Saw a Vanitas version of this and my brain got funky
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alalampone · 3 years
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congrats to The Dummy's Dummy for getting picked up by webtoon for a reboot! I've been reading since the beginning so I'm excited to see it all over again with Mocha's beautiful improved art.
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classyghost096 · 3 years
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Soooo...
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The blush...
First of all: yes, I ship Paris and Lily, I mean of course they might actually fight a lot but I think most of the flames that Lily throws at Paris are actually a way of hiding her feelings for him, besides, love seems to be a topic now in the new chapter, and the only ones that have shown some kind of affection towards Paris (Besides Ivan) are Yumi and Lily (Iris doesn’t interact with him a lot) and Yumi is more of a young sister to Paris than a lover, and Paris has shown admiration for Lily (Of course not that much, after all Paris is a pretty good liar and manipulator, so is easier for him to hide his feelings in his selfishness and overconfidence)
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And is not like this came out of nowhere or that it wasn’t hinted before, after all we have seen many times that Lily actually thinks a lot about Paris and after all, why not, he is not only a handsome boy but he also saved her life
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So ¿How could they be a thing?
Through the comic Paris seems to become more and more human in terms of personality, and seeing that love is a topic now in the series, we could actually get an arc where Paris starts to take Lily and her feelings more seriously (I think he already noticed that she likes him, after all Paris seems to be pretty good at reading people) and Lily being more open about how she feels, having a different approach at Paris and the way she treats him, being more kind and confident around him, that would also put a lot more of tension and problems for Paris if Polakov decides to kidnap both Yumi and Lily... that would be one hell of an arc.
And now ¿How would they relationship go? Well that is pretty easy, I think they would always be passive/aggressive towards each other in public, but very sweet in private moments, also I can totally see Paris as a protective boyfriend, while Lily could also help him adapt to the new world, being the voice of reason and the one to put Paris in his place whenever he gets out of the "right path" (Also they would totally have this mom and dad friends dynamic when it comes to Yumi, after all they both care a lot about her)
And as a bonus, I can’t help it but see their fight at the beginning of the comic as a foreshadowing for their relationship, after all Lily "atacks" and Paris follows her moves, as if they were both having a romantic dance in a twisted way (Also Lily calls Paris prom boy so I can bet she actually wants him to be her prom date)
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justphilia · 4 years
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HHHHHHHHHH THIS TOOK SO LONG
So, I redrew Y/n and this one is much better in my opinion, and again I tried to draw her in Mocha's art style which was so hard XD
The process of her was pretty simple
First finding a signature color
Then Her physical appearance
Then clothes ( I think I asked you on the wattpad site about what type of fashion she wears)
I did a fair share of research about types of colors that would represent the character's personality. The color I chose was red orange cuz represents playfulness and energy along with excitement.
Her physical experience was inspired by Cerebella (From SkullGirls)mostly. I was also struggling to find a hairstyle for Y/n and I wanted her hair to look messy. I choose to give her Cerebella's messy ponytail since I couldn't find any messy hair styles. (There were some stuff but they looked so modern and "fancy")
As for the clothes I did imagine that she would look disorganized, but unfortunately I couldn't draw her like that cuz it looked distracting and " Out of place " If that makes sense. I wanted to keep the idea of her looking disorganized but ( ;∀;). I tried looking for other stuff too,couldnt find anything,which is why I went out to you and asked. I started to get ideas and thought of something perfect, but then i immediately forgot what I had planned for her ಥ‿ಥ. I tried my best going for what you told me. I went for bright clothes and even ripped mismatched socks which I feel like would definitely fit. I did try to find meme stuff and there were tons of em that I wanted to put in but I felt like it was going to be distracting or that it would be trash for her design. ( I do like the thought of her wearing an Uganda knuckles meme shirt but I guess I'll draw that in another day maybe ¯\_(ツ)_/¯). But ya here's the finished result 😂 Hope I didn't bother ya too much
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OMF OH MY GOD I LOVE IT THANK YOU??? AJCJSICJSJ
You worked so hard on it I’m,,,aaaaaa thank you,,,
I promise I’ll continue writing soon, I promise.
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super-angel-omfg · 4 years
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I can't be the only one who really likes the LilyxParis, rigth?...
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zackblack23 · 6 years
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A cute Lily ♥ from The Dummy’s Dummy (a wonderful comic made by @mochachino, I love your work! ♥)
P.D: Sorry for the very, very poor resolution of the image :’( 
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cheryllclayton · 4 years
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nycfoodieblog · 3 years
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I know y’all have seen this picture all over the place because I hear about it almost every month. I’m not sure what other people gain from trying to steal it and claim it as their own but that is something that they have to deal with within their own spirit.
This is the original and the only reason why I’m re-posting this is because I’ve been flooded with requests to get the original recipe. I’m worn out with this cobbler. I knew when I created it that it might be something special but not to this extent. It’s probably the reason why I’m not making any desserts this year. 😂😂😂 I don’t mind if you share it but just please give credit where credit is due and if you see someone that’s trying to take credit for it, just know they’re being fraudulent.
Antonio’s Crown Royal Peach Cobbler
1. Preheat oven to 400. And melt 1/2 stick of butter into a 13 by 9 Pyrex or casserole dish
2. In a heavy saucepan, combine a 28oz can of peaches (undrained), 1/2 cup of sugar, 1/2 cup of light brown sugar, 2 tsp ground cinnamon, 1/2 cup of water and bring to a boil. Reduce heat and add 3/4 cup of Crown Royal Peach whiskey to mixture and let simmer for about 10 minutes.
3. In a separate bowl combine 3/4 cup of cold water and a heaping tbsp of cornstarch to form a slurry and add to peach mixture and return to a boil.
4. In another mixing bowl, combine 1 cup of sugar, 1/2 cup of light brown sugar, 2 tsp of vanilla extract, 1 1/2 cups of self rising flour (preferably White Lily) and enough milk to make a thin batter. Whisk with a wire whisk.
5. Pour hot peaches into casserole dish with melted butter and then pour batter mixture on top.
6. Combine 2 tbsp of sugar, 2 tsp of cinnamon and 1/4 tsp of nutmeg and sprinkle on top.
7. Bake for 30 minutes until golden brown.
Mood Music - “Reachin 2 Much” by Anderson .Paak feat. Lalah Hathaway
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witchofthescions · 1 year
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It did not take long for them to find the merchant. Or rather, it did not take them long to find out what happened to him. A flustered Yellowjacket sentry informed them of an attack just outside the walls, with casualties.
The scene when they arrived was grim. Two figures, lying on the ground. The stench of blood filled the air, making it difficult for Sapphire to make out much else of their surroundings. But amidst the blood she could faintly detect the scorched scent of sage magic. Offensive magic.
Sapphire approached the figure nearest the gate, sniffing and nudging them gently as she investigated. The body was still warm, but as she poked and prodded there was no response. Not even a groan. As Lenar knelt down beside them and attempted to heal, he found his magic pass through without effect. Like pouring water into a bucket with a hole in the bottom.
"We're too late," Lenar said. "This one's already passed on."
There was a groan from the other fallen figure. Sapphire dashed over and investigated, quickly identifying the scent amidst the blood and spent magic: Loifa. And the faint twitch as Sapphire poked at him indicated that he still clung to life, though for how much longer he did not know.
"But you can still save Loifa," Lalah said. "Yet our earlier speculation was simply that—speculation. We do not know for certain what he and his companions seek to accomplish. What we do know, however, is that they took a life in Sharlayan. They are murderers. I know it is not my place to pass judgment, but... They took her from me. My mother..." Lalah let out a soft, half-hearted laugh. "He was right. I am a fool. I thought I was strong enough to keep my feelings out of it..."
Lenar stood up, reaching into his pocket for his Scholar's soul. "I am a healer. It is my duty to save lives, no matter who they are or what they've done."
Lenar walked past Lalah, who remained silent as he called forth his fairy.
"And besides... Loifa protected me from my own recklessness. I owe him."
"I remember. And I understand that the man who took my mother's life was not in his right mind." She sighed. "Forgive me my indecision, Lenar. Please, do what you can for Loifa."
Lenar unsheathed his nouliths with a gesture as Lily flew over to the fallen Viera and held her tiny hands over him. Her gentle healing magic would be enough to stabilize him while Lenar prepared a more powerful healing spell. Using Sapphire's senses, he determined where the man was injured and angled his nouliths so that they could focus his healing on the more severely damaged spots. A burn across his chest, a gash on his side. As the injuries mended and the flow of his magic seeped into the Viera's body, Lenar noticed something odd. The shape of the flow... there were signs of some sort of internal scarring. A previous injury that hadn't healed right? No, that wasn't quite it.
As Lenar silently pondered the peculiarities he'd detected, Loifa stirred. He sat up with a groan, and Sapphire, being a friendly carbuncle, immediately forgot her main job as a seeing eye carbuncle and proceeded to nuzzle the injured Viera.
"Are you alright?" Lalah asked.
"Mahaud and Ancel—where are they?" Loifa demanded.
"They were not here when we arrived—only the merchant. It was too late for him, but Lenar was able to save you."
Loifa turned his gaze to Lenar, before looking away and letting out a soft huff.
"Will you tell us what happened?" Lalah pressed. "Who was it that attacked you?"
"Guildivain, who else?" Loifa shouted, shoving Sapphire aside as he stood up. "That bastard is still out there because of you! And now..."
"So our assumption was correct," Lenar remarked. "Faldrinet and Guildivain are one and the same."
"Finally ready to accept it, are you?" Loifa spat. "He can change his face and his name, but there's no changing the monster he is! Still masquerading as a kind-hearted healer. A wolf in sheep's clothing who preys upon the vulnerable for his vile experiments!"
Sapphire circled around Loifa's feet, peering up at his face with as much sympathy as a tiny carbuncle could muster.
"Despicable," Lenar muttered. "A disgrace."
"So you were indeed his test subjects," Lalah said quietly. "I am sorry. Had I known, I... I—"
"Save your apology," Loifa cut her off. "It won't bring Mahaud and Ancel back. When we confronted Guildivain, they shielded me from his magic. He must have taken them." His hands balled into fists at his sides. "I couldn't do anything. For all the power and the sacrifice, I couldn't do a damn thing..."
"What are you talking about?" Lalah asked in confusion.
Loifa hesitated for a moment, before letting out a quiet sigh. He began to explain his history: he was born with a disease of the lungs which had progressed to the point that he had only months left. (Aha, Lenar thought, that must be the source of the internal scarring.) And that was when Guildivain found him and his master and made his offer. Just like with Mahaud and Ancel, he offered to take him to Sharlayan for treatment.
"Having believed for so long that I never had a chance, I wasn't sure how to feel," Loifa said, "but my master was... overjoyed. And seeing that joy..." Loifa paused for just a moment. "For the first time I wanted to live. For him. For me."
"But Guildivain lied, didn't he?" Lenar said quietly.
"He did. Instead of treatment, he subjected me to a dangerous process to fortify my aether. I wasn't the only one. There were others. So many others. But one after another they disappeared, until only a few of us remained."
"Fury preserve," Lenar muttered. Disgust rose in his throat like bile. How dare a supposed healer subject desperate people, many of them most likely mere children, to such horrific experiments. Even if he meant to devise a means of curing those who would otherwise die or suffer or both, how dare he put them through such pain. How dare he leverage people's desperation just to find himself subjects... subjects, Lenar realized, that very few people would think to look for should anything happen to them.
That was likely the reason why he chose them in the first place. If that was true... Lenar's blood boiled at the very thought. Oh, he would have a few choice words for this man once he finally tracked him down.
"We who survived had been more than cured. We'd been given unnatural powers. I was twice as strong as any man, and could channel magicks with ease." A note of bitterness crept into Loifa's voice as he raised a hand to his chest. "For all the good it did. I was no match for Guildivain and his tricks. Worse still, I couldn't protect Mahaud and Ancel." His hand curled into a fist. "If this 'life' is my reward for all the suffering and sacrifice, I'd've been better off dead!"
Lenar grimaced at those words. It cut him deep to hear it, if only because they vaguely echoed a sentiment that had long festered in the depths of his own soul. He remembered the powerlessness he felt living in Ishgard. How he witnessed so much death and destruction all around him, but could do nothing to stop or ameliorate it.
He left Ishgard believing—knowing—he would never return. He claimed his intentions were noble. That was only ever half true.
"Whatever life you have is still a life, and you owe it to the others to make the most of it." Lenar's voice rang clear and strong, surprising even him.
Loifa gasped, and then fell silent. The silence stretched on for several moments, long enough that Lenar would have thought he'd left were it not for Sapphire indicating otherwise. When Loifa's voice finally broke the silence, it was quiet and quavering. "Help me. Please."
"Loifa...?"
"I want to save them," Loifa continued, "but I can't do it alone. I need help. So please..."
Lenar smiled despite himself. Sapphire reached out a paw and gently rested it against Loifa's shin. "Of course, Loifa. Gladly."
Loifa sniffled, and Lenar heard the shuffle of cloth as he wiped his face. "Thank you."
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kyarycn · 2 years
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classyghost096 · 3 years
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Hey guys, I want to do a little Something...
As many of you may know this weekend we’ll have a huge update of TDD because the previous ones were delayed by Mochamura.
So I thought that, as a way of thanking Mocha for all the effort, love and care that she has put into the comic, we should do a little "TDD trending party" this week to get more people into the comic!
The idea is pretty simple, you can share your fan art, experiences or thoughts of the comic in every group and social media that you belong to, inviting people to read the comic and support Mocha’s work, and hashtag all the fandoms that could have people interested in the comic, for example, you can share a fan art or a mini-review of the comic in Twitter, Tumblr and Instagram, and you hashtag other fandoms that you belong to, like Hazbin Hotel, Villainous, etc. that way it reaches more people and not only fans of TDD.
So ¡Go ahead! ¡Call everyone you know! I believe
The idea of this is increasing the popularity of the comic and getting more people interested in a comic that deserves way more attention.
So ¡Go ahead! ¡Call everyone you know! I believe it would be a nice thing to do for the comic, Mocha and the fan base aswell
(You can also spread the word of this with more fans of the comic, the more the better!)
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