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neverwhere · 16 days
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What an absolute joy it is to see my name in the credits of a beloved game for the first time :)))))
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roosterforme · 2 years
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omg i just wanted to say that i'm a huge fan!! i love you and your work. truly literature in it's best form if i might say so (especially, the smut. that is an A++) i think, the best part is that you help make us readers feel close to rooster. and your writing is super clear.
it is to the point, yet you kinda waltz around the details to give us an insight on what rooster's and y/n's tought process might be like. PLEASE, PLEASE keep writing bc we love rooster AND WE LOVE YOU MUAHH!! wishing love and light for you always ❤
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THANK YOU for making my WHOLE DAY! I'll make sure I post some smut tonight for your reading pleasure. I can't thank you enough for even reading my fics in the first place, but the fact that you enjoy them so much? *sobs uncontrollably*
I have a lot more content coming up! Some random one-shots, some requested stories, and a lot more Bradley/Baby Girl! Rooster is on the way, babe!
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abendnebel · 2 years
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Peter: Was lief denn da eigentlich zwischen euch beiden schief?
Bob:... Ja, ich hab letzten Sommer ein Telefonat belauscht, das sie mit einer Freundin geführt hat.
Justus: Acha... Und?
Bob: ja... Und... Olivia hat gesagt, dass sie meinen Freund toll findet. Und zwar richtig toll.
Justus: ah!
Peter: Was den für einen Freund?.. Ähm, Moment mal. Was siehst du mich den so komisch an?
Bob: Ich seh dich nicht komisch an. Außerdem kannst du dir das nicht denken?
Peter: äh.... Äh.... Das kommt jetzt irgendwie unerwartet?
Bob: Das kann ich mir vorstellen. Naja... Ich komm drüber hinweg. Schließlich ist das schon Monate her.
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louroth · 9 months
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Hello hello everybody! It is time for another months progress, and I am so excited to share with you, all the things I have gotten my grimy little gremlin hands on. First off, what we are all here for; writing. I have been on fire, to be honest! Last month I churned through the last of the first batch of erotica stories (there's 6 (!!!) of them on my patreon already) and set them up for publishing along with two more unseen ones- I'm still going over the logistics of where to publish for the best revenue (I know this sounds boring, but I have to make an income somehow, and hopefully find another audience as a smut writer on other platforms 💀 I love writing it so why not!), and I am making headway, learning the ins and outs of self publishing. On patreon, there are also two Q&A's that are written in a bit more fictional manner, in character: a more fun way than just writing answers straight up and down. I have enjoyed those so much! There's a bunch of other stuff I haven't even mentioned- honestly, I have to say, I'm really proud of my output on Patreon even though I have been really anxious about writing full time. It's going great! I have to thank my new friends and support-network on discord; you make this all worth it. I cannot express how fun it is to shoot the shit with you in vc, gaming together, or seeing your shenanigans in gen or your in depth theories (thanks for the brainworms!) or memes or staring longingly at the fanfic channel or drooling over your art (ouro related or not) or... Gah. You are just amazing people, and I will waste no opportunity in saying so. Thank you forever and ever and ever an-
When it comes to OUROBOROS, I am happy to announce that the next chapter is damn near done! I was halted because of the discovery that dashingdon is no longer supported by it's creator, and have been working on the twine version ever since, earlier than I expected- it's tough work, but I am so excited to make this an actual game made entirely by myself, and not submitting to a company that quite frankly leaves a bitter aftertaste. It is taking long to make because I want to make it mobile compatible from the start, which there isn't a lot of resources for. But I'm doing my best! The plan is that I will be posting the next chapter for Patreons in the coming month, and then treat you to a full twine release here on tumblr. I haven't made any rewrites when porting the twine build, but I would like to do that too... so we will see; this plan is not set in stone. I will just have to see how it evolves over the next month. Yes, beta-readers is still on the schedule, just holding off a little while while I wrap my head around this new coding landscape.
Other than that, I have been working on the set aesthetic for ouro, which has been really hard, a lot harder than I expected. You all know I am no wizard when it comes to graphic design, but I want to at least develop a set palette and imagery and portraits that is cohesive to the story. The work is ongoing, and I don't have much to say about it- even though it is taking a lot of my brain power. I'm hoping I can come to some kind of set and in depth conclusion that I am happy with before the twine release, because I want the game to feel like a treat to open up and play; a world to get lost in.
That's it! If you want to see weekly and more in depth dev-logs, you know where to go. I hope you have an amazing day or night, and we will see each other soon. xx
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lemongrablothbrok · 1 month
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So...last night I was watching this video of Led Zeppelin doing "Dazed and Confused" live, and I saw something that broke my heart and made me fall in love with Jonesy even more.
It happens between 5:48 and 6:20 (right at the beginning of the proto-"Achilles Last Stand" riff). Jonesy and Bonham have this moment where Bonzo looks sad and Jonesy looks concerned and then reassuring and they have this whole beautifully candid and emotional wordless exchange and I can't even-
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(It's in the freaking thumbnail! A still from this moment is the thumbnail for the whole ass 10+ minute video asdfghjkl)
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manglechan1204 · 11 months
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I’m so happy for this event, it was so fun and joyful for the most part- So cool to see everyone dress-up in game and irl. Taking part in all the game and learning about other participants traditions. Such a chill and heart warming “arc” for this island of angst and pain. 
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lilbeanz · 10 months
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OMFG IZ BIRDAY?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
I love you Beanie happy happy happy birthday!!!!!!! I hope you believe me when i say that your art simply hits different i am your fangirl FOREVER AND I LOVE YOU!!!!!! ✨️🩷🥹😭❤️😘🫶🏻🥳🎂🍰✨️🥺✨️🩷✨️🥹✨️🥹
AAAWWW DHJKKGGJKSSGJF
Thank you so much!!!!🥹💕 You’re the best, I love you too🫶🫂💕🥰
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musiclover2732 · 4 months
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tiny Kia Heart save me
tiny Kia Heart
save me tiny Kia Heart
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deancasforcutie · 2 years
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a very happy anniversary to thee last day of Pride Month last year when -after years of everyone knowing it existed- we finally saw Dean’s “I love you” to Cas in the 8.17 Goodbye Stranger script and the “I forgive you” made it more romantic than we ever anticipated (+ retroactively paralleling s15 The Trap hello) and then Misha Collins retweeted pride fanart with “Cas is proud of you (and I am proud of Cas)” which Robbie Thompson liked AND THEN people circulated that Nerds and Beyond article acknowledging that Castiel “truly did change the world for the better”...... that healed something in me ngl
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unproduciblesmackdown · 8 months
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had a hell of a time (good) bit ago watching elemental and feeling things including enjoying a film, great ride, i love a metaphor & anything vignettey (just living life, alongside but also including the [this is about the metaphor] threads), i do love it when a couple of fun people have an enriching dynamic that they enjoy and huaaaghwgh (good) & i liked the premise metaphor exactly as is for what it is for what it did with it & i liked overlaps & resonances w/other experiences i saw ppl perceive. i liked the way i was going oh my god that painting looks the way i feel b/c like navigating a complementary dynamic where what's holding one person back is what helps the other person along, vice versa, no interaction or relationship that develops by like having some [theoretically your trait/quality/behavior] contained in the other person, rather it being an interaction within yourself, such that i was going "i have this interaction Within Myself, right now, in life currently like always and the past years but also past months especially really, it's ongoing, i'm going Oh Goddamn Omg" scintillating to see it externalized as a conversation imagined by others. and also still different / more capacious on both ends than "wow Exactly that." feeling things going ohh my god. music is going for it so Noticeably. hot air balloon scene And track changing me with an immediate Resonance
easier when having fun but i was also like continually so hype gasping about intrigued about pointing at art direction decisions & execution and one especial element i was sooo noting was the use of Color b/c it's Really colorful like rainbow palette nigh constant noticeable saturation, And it was atmospheric, always readily visibly parsed, varying in styles but cohesive. the backgrounds babey, with obvious priority for working with a vivacious orange and/or blue. oh and the related use of Light like different visuals for different glows and just different effects and waugh....i collected mostly a bunch of bgs to point at often for that "look at the color design & atmosphere" but also so much more & foreground things big time too. semitransparent characters like bitch. the physics of fluid dynamics. optics like refraction like my God. i'm mclosing it and that these effects would be sooo prohibitively intensive w/o computer but it's so impressive w/computer and that Stylistic Decisions were made all over, it's clearly not ever simply just "oh this is what it'd 'realistically' look like if uhhh someone was made of fire or water" even as realism Based effects were employed for style and fun and our lives. the use of of course 2D animation / art conventions for style and effect and fun & our lives!!! maybe ember a bit too but wade has a whole like 2D style profile so the [curved droplet] shape always faces the camera, how are we doing that it's so cool & i love to see it. not to mention being transparent but also like clearly not!! first time i've properly thought about how inside of mouth 3D animation has Ever worked lmao
cut so i can go on & on (^ that's brevity up there lol) & post mostly various backgrounds to gesticulate at what i notice abt the use of color like oh my god. and some other things. laughed, cried, lived & loved like for real lol
oh my god
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and like immediate intro theme going "oh my god blue and orange making Purple (magenta, pink) oh my god we're doing Additive Light with that holy shit yes"
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so extra [!!!] about city nighttime shots especially. and the details of all the building designs, it's all the shit like i haven't even sat and Studied any given shot for all small elements like that but that you know they're There so that it looks this complex and "realistic" like you know the attention & effort is there & you get the Overall Effect baby. also the way purple/green are employed to contrast with blue/orange often. the Glows here, the Bluer upper half and the Oranger lower half that both also have some purplishness to them, the Green bridge breaking it up / spanning this
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the colors in closeups even. first of all the expressions styles are after my own heart & got it, and i'm sure i'll go on & on more there. pull mouths down do the m upper lip n lower lip lines combo, you know what i mean, i Love it. wavy flowy design vs more triangular / ending in peaks/corners design for your water vs fire aesthetiques. i think that's [heat creating refraction in the air] effect like lord. the pink blue purple here. the slight shadow framing the pic for better contrast, the pink / glow around ember, wade slightly Glows from within too, the constant wave refraction there. okay obsessed again with both sorta transparent and fluid Figures like you've got the outermost layers. you've got the Inside. you've got the silhouettes and the lines that are "drawn," reddish outlines of flame shapes and constant highlight "outlines" for water so it never "realistically" blends in with everything / just Is clear and is impossible to easily parse. that those silhouettes are constantly Flowing and responding to motion / pressure as well. i can only imagine. oh and the colors again that the Glow for fire is often a Soft gradient, but there's this like, slightly convex polygonal style of "glow" / Light in backgrounds a lot and it works great for style and contrast with the important Soft Glow from fire and even also water, again the slight inner glow there too. and again the mutual [pull mouths down] expressiveness lol so much fun. the Elasticity is fantastic, same with like 2D style Movement like invoking a smear frame for example like fuck yes it's about What Works it's about style & effect & what things like lighting color faces can do that aren't just aiming for "be peak realistic" like clearly it isn't. note the sharper line of shadow in the upper corner with a deeper blue. we framing
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oh this one was to point out "look at how you can see the full spectrum rainbow in the wave surface light refraction oh my fucking god" not to mention of course In Motion the shapes, the effect, some bubbles and flow for flare and seeing that constant Light Outline, the cyan leaning aqua that's put in along with the overall slight blue not b/c it's "realistic" but b/c it's what works baby the artistic design choices fuck like hell. and only when i took this one frame was it like oh my fucking god look at these split second flame shames flowing off of ember there above her head especially. all the more stylization required for fire without it being like, "realistically" mostly transparent, overly bright, not very strongly delineated / silhouetted....the shape, color, flow of flames on the "inside," outermost breaking off shapes & "outline" as well augh god. and look at the purples in the background's left side
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AUGH the night city backgrounds. pottery burn haha yeah the blue orange AND purple my god!!!! it's thematic ([blue + orange = purple] b/w the blue & orange characters) and it fucks like hell holy shit!!!!!
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meanwhile the green & purple here with One orange element getting to stand out / not that much blue either, but more ultramarine style than aquamarine, and LOOK AT THE MOON!!! the surface!!! check out that Polygonal glow around it and the green/purple there too!!!
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and the use of bokeh. immaculate, not holding back, after my heart. the Purple/Pink additive light properties coming into play!! her reflection is more simply orange(tm) sometimes and i would presume it tends purpler when we are getting [emotionally connecting / recognition of the self through the other] but oh my god heaving overhead like a hero this additive light blue+orange=purple ingenious and stylistically fucking like hell choice. and again their "outlines" working so well while also retaining enough softness/fluidity to be part of them as a whole. everything is so cool
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there's the mouth shape i was talking about. you see the slight m upper lip simply n lower lip and resultant (idk like a video game controller?) shape lol. flexible expressive asymmetry. the closeup transparency of [can always see the other side of shirt collar]. green bg for contrast while also incorporating the orange glow. the full spectrum rainbow refraction just also an immaculate and probably characterfully relevant lmao as a bonus. also hell of cute moments wauugh yes, fun, dying thanks
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the additive light!!! (how magenta/purple/pink the reflection of Orange is off the Blue like employing what's realistic in another context for what fucks aesthetically & carries symbolism. like wade wouldn't Realistically be constantly [surface wave refractions] but it fucks like hell. also wouldn't be someone made of fire or water but it fucks like hell & embodies a central metaphorical layer to the literal material). also look at that curtain from deep purplish red to deep bluer purple!!! the line of bright blue!!! the glow in the Background with sharper polygonal lines / corners to contrast with the visual effects of glows elsewhere!!! wade default =3 as [wavy featured] and inherent =3 vs ember's more flame tipped => (not pictured)
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ohh this one for rainbow color / out of focus usage and b/c it's like how the semi transparency but only So Much + constant outline of Highlights / constant inner glow and visible infusion of like aquamarine / bright turquoise cerulean color helps a water guy stay perfectly Visible / parsable. also besides ember being green, an effect subtly pictured at any given point: like cinders continually rising off fire but depicted so much like Sparkles :') there's so much colors and highlights and choices after my own sensibilities out here like i love a shoulder swoop design that flows right into the arms from the neck from the head. and that's exactly what we get precisely b/c it has so much flow!!! ember's like whole head Flaring out from her neck, terminal points like tips, or sources, of flames. Styles
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the bokeh!! the blues and pinks and purples!!!
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ouuwaah
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UGH obviously in motion the like arcing falling curtains of water, the shimmering....the purple into pink into dusky orange!!! the little bit of contribution of the turquoise light aaa wahooo, ofc what the bridge adds in Composition for this & that previous shot
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lmao this is b/c Wavy Scribble Squiggle Mouth again the design choices after my own heart. the constant extra wobbliness to Mouth Outline obviously works great to emphasize [water design] but it also works great b/c i love it
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every shot of the background with this beach is gongious like jesus christ. the closeup of sand is like that looks amazing and So soft. look at the wavy swoopy shapiness of the clouds, look at the [in this shot] faintly detectable Polygonal outlines of Glow from the sun. feel free to look at that water like i said every shot of this, wrow. tasked with Pretty Beach Sunset and coming through big time
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expressive design contrast, glow contrasts, refracting, silhouettes, those flame shapes breaking off again epic hot wheels style fuck yes....and the bg!!! look at the purple to muted purple pink sky, the atmospheric distancing on layers of buildings that goes from blue to purple!! the dimmer purple / blue / teal on the ground in the foreground here UGH the COLOR USE
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ooh i was so Noticing the like, full ultramarine blue here, like it's been used Before in any night environments but the way here it's brighter, making it like "okay yeah night but more Lit Up. also the visual variety of [water curtain] textures there, the area of Pink, the Yellow that hasn't previously shown up too much but might be saved for associations with tension / "danger" lol. also love the "straightup a pool" designs lol wish i was swimming
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oh the orange + blue = purple on display here / translating Outlines
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amazing sequence and again look at the Purple shadows the Blues the Oranges the Greens!!!! aughhh again like So colorful and so bright but also ofc dimmed, atmospheric, balanced, waughhh!!!
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oh my god what can i say. "bisexuality" for one but and also fr like the pink of the sky vs deep purple, lighter with more blue in the water, the streak of oranger light, pink atmospheric haze....augh!!!
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speaking of "and then really vivid striking colors in another overall palette we haven't seen before" the teal & golden yellow for this shot was new & noticeable. the yellow of problems, but not too bad lol, looking at that Contrast with the blue on the outer pool edge there. i wanna take a swim yippee....but fr like holding some colors more in reservation, finding new combinations, as Ever how bright the bgs are but atmospheric, non overwhelming of other elements, i Love it
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bokeh!!!! colors!!!!!!!
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bokeh!!!!!! colors!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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fucking roy g biv like yes gorgeous. nice tree evocative bridge. composition. lots of lights and colors but the distribution being so balanced, but organic, broken up in all the right ways and all encompassing....the bright orange lights in shadowed blue/purple buildings in the upper left corner, leading down to the path of lights across the center of everything....ugh incredible great
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out of focus bg, the lights, the purples, the blue/Green, look at everything on the right side ugh lovely, the slight Shapes of glows, can see that arc in the right side as well, the emotional relevance of all the colors and glows as this bg dims / desaturates a second later
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and so similarly here, the Purple, the Glows....like the use of both the perfect balance of soft edges/borders but no sacrifice in clarity
oh and i suppose there's then any amount of spoilers following but like, in part only b/c i point them out as as much but also like. it's about the journey lmfao you see two screenshots, containing some information, well you've seen it all
and to pad that out i'll also note without screenshots about it like bringing in a very like Clear for Compositional Effect sort of Danger Yellow again twice over, with the harshest like chartreuse leaning yellow yet for it, v much a color that it'd just take more effort to fit into a palette / would have to be kind of the color centerpiece, vs the orange/blue/purple here
(but also not to say yellow was never used otherwise....some perfectly harmless golds, paler lighting like just Daytime vibe, constant presence w/fire of course. so the Particulars of a hazard yellow are all the more notable)
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the COLORS....look at that orange that pink red the pink reflections the Purples....the just deep slightly slightly purple red in the bg and how like smoothed over / Immediate that background is to just make everything close & present!! the flame textures going!!! water textures going!!! cinders as points of light!! the colors the orange purple pink blue UGHH it's amazing they're really off the shits with it in every scene
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spoilers they do kiss about it and i was like smacking hand to forehead like oh my god and they did another "breaking out a new Light thing" when we've glowed and refracted within and without, lit up or dimmed, sparkled, reflected, used further styles in environmental lighting....answer was Lens Flare rainbow refracting glow like goddamn!!! and again like putting In the purple, but also the blue, the orange, the out & out more cerulean / aquamarine that is not gonna simply come from elsewhere in the environment. nice commitment to also having someone smile into a kiss lmao we've all been like i Will make this work. i'm still just like ugh the focus on and variety of Light too, the backgrounds' like soft polygon/hexagon glow "fields," straightforward soft/even gradient glows, wave pattern refraction, refraction also separating light into rainbows, remember water is a lens, stylized light of fire, bokeh, additive color mixing....holding on to & breaking out Cinematic LENS FLARE is fr like ohhh my god they're just fucking On It, got this, here's another effect for you
i also have a gif b/c i couldn't note anyone's fluid dynamics / flowing / Interacting physics enough, and little moments giving that some extra flair are a delight, but holy shit a highlight i'm instantly obsessed with forever, now if there's something and nobody pours themself, i'm out
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oh we sloshing!! all the water physics going on here to fantastic effect but also all working within the confines of "and it's some guy." immaculate joke 5 sec later around the "i am Not an inspector" line just What a delight. the vision....the manifestation of effort, craft....i'm not kidding at all i'm like okay forever treasuring [pours yourself] clip and if someone doesn't get it it's like it's called joie de vivre, panache, taking all kinds. some sloshheads out here
again i had a delightful time at the cinema (figuratively. i didn't go anywhere. though i did go "oh fuck re: even the idea of seeing plenty of this in theater format" like i was going oh Shit at visuals and music and every damn thing enough already, can only imagine) i was like bitch i love ppl living life vignettesquely with the emotional arcs aids of metaphor, symbolism. i love the styles and designs and i love paying attention to details and going damn how they'd do that, i love technical shit, noting techniques that are centered around 2D derived visuals, about aesthetic effect & visual purpose....i was going "oh my god same. lately, always, ongoing. oh my god it's me always crying at everything, but also never at anything, and also just sometimes at some things. it's me with the Temper it's me with one like everyone else but not about to let it out at all / not be making room for anyone else's. me like 'just powering through like arghhh' me like 'that, but [a puddle]' liable to spontaneously interact with randos by just doing your own thing, also [dying] and beloathed at that, going with the flow trying to carpe diem it, having these conversations and navigations like just as one person lmao, and also ofc it's different" lol like oh damn okay. and twentysomethings popular with the nebkids like wow in real life....and just having a great time entirely straightforwardly and expecting as much but also being increasingly delighted and surprised and going "wow my aesthetique sensibilities piqued" and going "wow okay a journey" and like Gasp at details and loving the overall effects and little moments and shots and entire deal. did weep repeatedly, when you slosh, when you soggy....delighted a lot, along for the ride having fun for the whole way, so much abt [bummed 20somethings who are nevertheless very vivacious Feeling Things, including About feeling things] and the way that's given sooo much space, Saturating things even, maybe with light & color....i liked it a bunch, [aaaaaa], great time, thinking about feeling things and feeling about it and about thinking about it & so on & so forth too like man hang on a second. and the soundtrack. and the character designs Overall there did i mention?? so cute & fun. wobbly wavy shivery tapering having Flow in the lines / shapes of silhouettes in different ways just like flow in [fluid dynamics] of flame or water in different ways. there's a lot i can say but i just mostly did the backgrounds / color / lighting noncomprehensive slideshow lol. i was very engaged like oh wahoo yippee aaa then mfs let's go and keep going
#i'm big on like rainbow lot of color constant saturation....Yet; Atmosphere / skilled balance in application/usage#i don't have the restraint (or like full knowledge / experience lol) to Use it myself but i Love when i see it used lol. Very colorful here#and i had thoughts & feelings & a good time so that made it easier to be like oh whee AND look at that background. mf we sloshing#nonzero spoilers via largely contextless static images; many wide shots / environments; really doesn't matter much#but i guess if you're like ''i specifically want to know Nothing at All'' like well then there are images in there#like 65% me going ''and look at that purple. oh my God the green blue & blue green. Orange''#b/c like wrow....#pixar elemental#films to whisper to myself like omg. like me. right now#btw it's kind of long post inside there. but For Me; typically so lol#can't say shit in thirty tags!! esp when i had a great time i liked it i was like oh my god#can't even say that shit in regular text which is why i mostly talk about colorful backgrounds lmfao. and even Then!! and so on so forth#and hand over heart like omg when by yourself you're a bit too much; but together; you're a bit too much together ;w;#like wow just like me; me; & still me!!! and not caring about what's all ''too much'' like it's about the me & me actually thanks#(and ofc the premise / central metaphor/conflict there as is; vulnerable cultural identity that needs to be maintained but uh oh)#speaking of uh oh look who's underway in the tags!! i'm heading myself off now lmao. time for half past 3 am Night Sandwich
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stiltonbasket · 1 year
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My one year old received a toy kitchen for Christmas and she is OBSESSED with cooking so I had to make her a set of her own oven mitts and apron. Today, she threw an entire cutting board of freshly chopped onions on the floor and then diligently helped me pick them all up. I'm definitely now imagining Xiao'yu's serious little toddler face as he helps wwx in the kitchen. He's a bigger trouble than a help, but who could refuse him?
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Oh my god oh my god I'm going to wail she's too cute!!!
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jmbringitonworld · 2 years
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A Blueberry Breakfast
AO3 link for those who prefer to read fics there.
I know I've already written something for the May prompt (Breakfast) by @frans-monthly, but I had another idea for it and, since I missed April's prompt, I decided to write both ideas, because why not? Horrortale is my favourite AU, and Blueberry is my favourite Sans, so I didn't want to pick between the two, especially when I don't have to. As such, have some Underswap fluff for the end of May! (seriously, this is nothing but pure, tooth-rotting, utterly self-indulgent fluff)
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A sunbeam had managed to slip through a gap in the curtains, to land on Frisk’s face, but it wasn’t that which had woken her up. Within her womb, her daughter gave another forceful kick, and the human woman groaned, pressing her face into her soft pillow. She was tired, always tired, during these final weeks of her pregnancy, and all she wanted was a few extra minutes of sleep, but her unborn baby was already proving to be as energetic and lively as her father. Moreover, the baby was pressing down on Frisk’s full bladder. With a resigned sigh, the mother-to-be dragged herself out of her warm, comfortable bed, to waddle awkwardly over to the adjoining bathroom.
Once she’d relieved herself, and splashed cold water onto her face to wash away any lingering drowsiness, she re-entered her bedroom to find her husband standing beside their bed, holding a tray laden with what could only be her breakfast. Sans had prepared her fluffy, blueberry pancakes, with caramel drizzle, a side bowl full of ripe, juicy-looking blueberries, and a tall glass of milk to wash it all down with.
Frisk’s stomach growled and Sans beamed at her, clearly proud to have enticed her appetite. She’d been craving blueberries throughout most of her pregnancy, and her ever thoughtful husband had been sure to include some in every meal, no matter what he made. It never failed to warm Frisk’s heart. She smiled gratefully at Sans, as she made her way to his side, giving him a soft peck to his cheekbone when she reached him.
“Thank you, love. But you didn’t need to bring it up here, I could’ve gone downstairs to have breakfast.”
Despite her words, she allowed her husband to help her back into bed without protest, letting Sans tuck the blankets snuggly around her lower body as she sat up, and prop up the pillows behind her aching back. With a relieved sigh, she sunk back into the pillows behind her, glad to be off of her perpetually sore feet again. Sans placed the breakfast tray on her lap, and smiled brightly at his wife.
“NONSENSE, SUNSHINE! YOU’RE CARRYING OUR PRECIOUS BABY IN YOUR BELLY! YOU SHOULD BE TAKING IT EASY! DOCTOR’S ORDERS!!” he insisted, his firm tone and words at odds with his broad smile and starry, blue eyelights. “HOW ARE YOU FEELING, FRISK? DOES YOUR BACK HURT? DO YOU WANT ME TO MASSAGE YOUR FEET AGAIN?? OR YOUR SHOULDERS??”
It did and she did, but Frisk only shook her head, assuring Sans that she was fine, thanks. Her husband was doing so much for her as it was; she didn’t want to add anymore to his plate. Sans frowned lightly at her, seeming to see through her lie, but decided to let it go. Picking up a fork, he cut off a chunk of blueberry pancake, speared it with his fork, and eagerly held it up in front of his wife’s mouth. Frisk rolled her eyes at him in mock exasperation, a fond smile tugging at her lips, before she obligingly parted them to accept the food, indulging her husband’s desire to feed her.
Gentle sweetness flooded her mouth as she chewed on her pancake, and she let out a soft, appreciative moan. Sans looked at her expectantly, practically buzzing with nervous excitement, as he awaited her verdict on his cooking. Frisk swallowed her mouthful of pancake, and gave Sans a sincere smile.
“It’s delicious, love, as usual,” she assured him, and Sans preened. “You’ve really become quite the master chef these past months. I’m so impressed with how much you’ve improved in such a short amount of time.”
Sans puffed out his rib cage, placing both of his hands on his hip bones, as he adopted a proud stance.
“MWEH HEH HEH!! THE MAGNIFICENT SANS IS ALWAYS VERY IMPRESSIVE! I MAY NOT HAVE KNOWN HOW LACKING MY CULINARY SKILLS WERE BEFORE, BUT! ONCE I REALISED THAT I HAD TO BE BETTER, I PUT ALL OF MY HEART AND SOUL INTO IMPROVING MYSELF. THERE IS NOTHING I CAN’T DO FOR THE SAKE OF MY BELOVED WIFE AND DARLING DAUGHTER!!”
Frisk smiled warmly at him, her chest swelling with pride. When they’d found out Frisk was pregnant, her and Papyrus had reluctantly been forced to tell Sans the truth about how terrible his cooking actually was, for the baby’s sake. Sans had taken the news surprisingly well, and even though he’d been very upset at being lied to all these years, he’d chosen to focus instead on learning how to cook something that wouldn’t make his wife and unborn child sick. And he’d quickly succeeded, each dish turning out tastier than the last. Frisk made sure to praise his progress every chance she got.
Swallowing another bite of blueberry pancake, Frisk licked the caramel sauce from her lips and sighed in contentment.
“Thank you again, Blue,” she reached out a hand to wrap it around one of Sans’s, enjoying the feeling of cool, smooth bone against her skin, silently glad that he was wearing his gloves less and less often, ever since their daughter had started kicking and Sans had wanted to feel her movements more directly against his bones. “Not just for breakfast, but for everything you’ve been doing for me since I became pregnant. I’m sorry I haven’t been able to do much to help you around the house, but I promise that once the baby’s born, I’ll make it up to you.”
Sans’s smile fell a little at her words. He gave the hand he was holding a light squeeze, and tried to offer his wife a confident grin, even though his soul clenched painfully in his rib cage.
“THERE’S NO NEED FOR THAT!” he shook his skull adamantly. “I’M HAPPY TO BE DOING THINGS FOR YOU! MORE THAN HAPPY! YOU AND OUR DAUGHTER ARE MY WHOLE WORLD, AND TAKING CARE OF YOU TWO IS MY GREATEST JOY! EVEN MORE THAN CRAFTING INGENIOUS PUZZLES, OR DEVISING CLEVER RIDDLES! SO PLEASE DON’T FEEL BAD FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO DO AS MUCH AS YOU USED TO, WHILE YOUR BODY IS WORKING SO HARD TO NURTURE AND GROW AND PROTECT OUR PRECIOUS BABYBONES. I DON’T MIND DOING MORE FOR THE BOTH OF YOU. FAR FROM IT! I WISH I COULD ALWAYS BE THIS HELPFUL TO YOU...”
Sans lifted Frisk’s hand to his mouth, pressing a lingering kiss to her knuckles, while giving her such a soft, tender look of adoration, it made Frisk’s heart skip a beat. Sans continued to gaze lovingly at his wife, as he nuzzled his skull into the palm of her hand, feeling both of their souls hum and pulse in sync.
“I’M REALLY GLAD YOU’RE FINALLY LETTING ME HELP YOU MORE,” he sighed gently into his wife’s hand, relishing the softness and warmth of her human skin, more than enamoured with her familiar touch. “I KNOW HOW INDEPENDENT YOU ARE, PRINCESS. AND I ADMIRE THAT! I REALLY DO! BUT I STILL CAN’T HELP WISHING YOU’D RELY ON ME A LITTLE MORE. I WANT TO BE MORE HELPFUL TO YOU. MORE USEFUL TO YOU. ALWAYS. EVEN AFTER OUR CHILD IS BORN. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH , SUNSHINE, AND NOTHING MAKES ME HAPPIER THAN MAKING YOU SMILE.”
Frisk felt her heart melt, her eyes tearing up slightly, as her soul bond with Sans sang with his undying love and devotion. Filled with the deepest affection for her husband, she caressed his skull with the hand he still cradled to his cheekbone, and grabbed his other hand, bringing it to her mouth to press a tender kiss to each of his bony fingers, before placing his hand on her distended belly. The baby responded to her father’s presence with another few, well-placed kicks to his hand, and both expectant parents smiled, eyes and eyelights shining with joy, although Frisk couldn't supress a slight wince. Sans gently rubbed his wife’s baby bump, both to soothe Frisk’s discomfort, and to feel his unborn daughter moving, alive and healthy beneath his phalanges.
Frisk’s face lit up with the radiant smile Sans loved so much, and she entwined their fingers, her soul glowing with happiness.
“I love you too, Sans,” her soul bond thrummed with the truth of her words, as Sans’s heart-shaped eyelights twinkled brightly as they gazed at her. “And I do rely on you, more than you know. Not to help me with work or chores or anything like that. But to help me smile. No one can do that but you, no one can make me truly happy but you. So please, love, can you keep doing that, even after our baby is born?”
“MWEH HEH HEH...” Sans leaned down towards her, his smile wider than ever. “ABSOLUTELY! YOU CAN ALWAYS COUNT ON YOUR SANSATIONAL HUSBONE FOR SMILES, BREAKFAST AND JAPES (NOT NECESSARILY IN THAT ORDER)! AND EVEN WHEN OUR DAUGHTER, AND ANY OTHER BABYBONES WE MIGHT HAVE, IS WITH US, I’LL STILL DO EVERYTHING IN MY POWER TO BE THE VERY BEST HUSBAND IN THE ENTIRE WORLD! I PROMISE! MWEH HEH! HEH!!”
And Sans leaned down the rest of the way, to swallow his wife’s giggles as he sealed her lips in a deep kiss. Under their linked hands, their daughter kicked her approval of her parents’ love, while further away, Frisk’s blueberry-filled breakfast lay momentarily forgotten, as the couple lost themselves in their blissful kiss.
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With this, I've now written the entire Frans family making breakfast! Sans here, Frisk in the previous entry ("Breakfast for the Soul"), and their children in "Happy Mother's Day". It wasn't intentional, but I still think it's kinda neat ^^
I'm not sure what I'll work on next, because my muse is fickle and unpredictable, but I have a few ideas floating around in my brain, so I'm feeling pretty hopeful at the moment. I really do love writing Frans fluff, so I'm entirely unapologetic about this oneshot. I had fun writing this, and I hope you had fun reading it.
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lanistas · 20 days
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Get attacked!! ✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈
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<3 <3 <3
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Thank you!!! ♥
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televinita · 8 months
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is there anything more joyous than the Doctor Who cast & crew music video for "500 Miles"
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belovecore · 1 year
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Adoration and crush for whoever you'd like!
OPEN & ACCEPTING! | ♡ valentine’s day self ship ask game ♡ | Rayne 🧑‍🎤
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adoration — how would your f/o speak about you to someone else?
a love sponge gusher at heart, would give reason for them to bring sodalite up and then proceed to not shut up for a while and follow random gems around just praising sodalite
'oh my stars, have you seen sodalite today? they looked as radiant as blue diamond!'
'sodalite let me pick out their regen outfit! what class, what choice! they're so smart and always know what to say!'
'sodalite makes me jealous of solider ranks all over again. oh, if only we could be together on the same galactic warship!'
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crush — when did your f/o realize their feelings for you? how did they deal with those feelings?
okay so this is when things get complicated! rayne, or rainbow quartz is a popular singer. sodalite is a battleship commander! their meeting was two paths crossing when normally they wouldn't in everyday gem life.
sodalite knew about rayne since he is quite a hot topic in the gem music world, especially in era 3 when everything got less strict and gems got to choose what they wanted to do with their lives
sodalite ended up getting backstage in a sense of the word and showed interest in rayne and his music. this occured after a bit when they got to sing into rayne's microphone during a show. (i've seen that a lot in some concerts)
he was smitten by her voice and then when they met up close and in private, it sealed the deal for him in other words lol
rayne didn't admit to it, but they exchanged comm links all while rayne tried to play it super cool while blushing like a lovesick puppy. his voice stammering and unable to keep eye contact.
things built from there and rayne still can't seem to handle himself around them. he talks a big talk about praising and gushing about them around other gems in earshot, but when they're present?
he clams up and becomes just completely lovestruck and a blushing mess
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fangswbenefits · 10 months
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A Series of Firsts
𓂅 𓄹 Summary: You and Miguel are ready to become parents and you must now go through a series of firsts together.
𓂅 𓄹 Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x spider-woman!reader
No warnings. Just pure fluff. Mentions of pregnancy. Dad girl Miguel. Protective dad Miguel.
First Kick
“What colour should we have on the walls?” Miguel asked one day.
“Beige?”
“Boring.”
“Red?”
“Too much.”
“Red and blue?”
“That’s too… spidey.”
You giggled at his remark. “We’ll just pick a neutral one and let her decide as she grows up.”
“That’s settled, then,” he murmured, resting the side of his head on your baby bump as both of you lay comfortably on the bed.
“Fingers crossed for a zebra pattern in purple and green,” you teased.
“She can have whatever she wants,” he said simply and you knew he meant it.
Warmth spread in your heart, realising Miguel would give her anything she’d ask for. Even the moon.
As you rolled a single strand of his hair around your finger, you gasped abruptly and halted.
Miguel shot up straight in full alert mode. “What is it? Are you okay?”
You nodded, running both hands along your belly, waiting to feel it once more.
He immediately picked up on the meaning of your sudden silence and placed a splattered hand next to yours.
It didn’t take long for a second kick to be felt and you watched his face awe. “Does it hurt?”
“No,” you whispered adoringly at his concern.
He paused briefly. “That was a strong kick.”
You placed your hand atop his. “She’ll take after you, then.”
First Time Meeting
Jessica placed the little bundle of joy into his arms as soon as the spider-nurses were done checking the vitals and dressing her.
“What is this?” Miguel asked with a light scowl, shifting to have the sleeping baby face you.
Even through your post-labour exhaustion you managed to giggle.
She was dressed in a red and blue suit-like onesie that had Peter’s face printed onto the fabric as rainbow coloured words read ‘my 1st spider suit’.
“Remind again me why we let him choose.”
“You know how Peter is,” you said softly. “It’s a very cute gift.”
“Right.”
Miguel didn’t seem all that convinced, but brought her back against his chest protectively.
You watched as Miguel’s hardened face immediately softened in adoration and, for a couple of minutes, he just stood there, rocking her lightly in his arms.
“She’s… tiny,” he concluded, fingers probing around her hand. “She’s perfect.”
He raised her slowly up to his face and he planted a soft kiss to her forehead, earning a sudden yawn.
“Welcome home,” he whispered to her, completely transfixed. “I’ll always protect you.”
Something inside you stirred. This big grumpy man with volatile moods had just been disarmed by a tiny baby.
That was definitely a sight to behold.
First Sleepless Night
“We’re not having another baby.”
“Agreed.”
“Ever.”
Miguel let out a measured sigh in agreement. “Ever.”
The two of you lay sprawled across the large bed, facing the ceiling as the first rays of sunshine began to lit up the room.
Your daughter had finally fallen asleep after hours of fighting against it, nearly driving both of you crazy in the process.
As you readied yourself to slide off the mattress, you felt Miguel’s hold on your wrist stilling you.
“Don’t move,” he whispered. “Please.”
You groaned inwardly. “I need to go pee, Miguel.”
Sleepy and bloodshot eyes met yours. “It took us hours to drain her energy… hold it in for a while,” now that was a desperate tone if you’d ever heard one from him.
You heaved a long and heavy sigh, feeling his thumb gently rubbing at your pulse point in sheer gratitude.
“Yup. No more babies, O’Hara.”
“Maybe one more?”
You shot him a death glare and he swallowed hard.
“… or not.”
First Scare
You paced around the apartment, having already lost count of the amount of baby monitors that Miguel had spread all over the place.
“This is a bit too much, no?”
Miguel was checking on the sleeping baby through the orange-tinted screen of his dimensional travel watch when he turned to glare at you like you had just said the most abominable thing ever.
“You can never be too careful,” he said in disbelief.
It was to be expected, really. Miguel was always obsessed with security no matter the context, so you couldn’t really say this surprised you.
“Even the watch?” you asked in awe.
“Of course. It’s a looped system that transmits directly to both our watches,” he said with a nod. “Any alteration in her bedroom trigers an alarm.”
Ever the scientist.
His eyes dropped to the hologram on his wrist and he let out a gasp.
“What?”
“She’s gone!”
Your heart nearly collapsed as a feral Miguel immediately set himself on all fours towards her bedroom, clawing at floor.
“Miguel!” you called after him in a hurry.
Once you reached the open door, you were presented with Peter holding your daughter as Mayday chuckled happily, seated on his shoulder.
“Peter!” Miguel growled, yanking your daughter from his hold and bringing her close to his chest defensively.
“Miguel! We were just paying a visit,” he chuckled. “Cute baby, by the way,” he turned to you with a smile and a flick of his fingers.
But Miguel was having none of that. “Out!”
Mayday stuck out her tongue at him right away, a habit she had yet to let gonof whenever Miguel was around.
“Lyla, why wasn’t the alarm triggered?”
The AI appeared by his shoulder at once, filing her nails. “You forgot to activate the security system, boss.”
First Word
“Pa~pá! Say it. Paaa~pá!”
“Cheater!” you exploded as you entered the kitchen in large steps.
Miguel turned to face you as your daughter giggled.
“We promised to let it be something spontaneous,” you lifted an accusing finger at him. “Cheater!”
He lifted both hands defensively. “I’m just giving her some help.”
In truth, you weren’t upset with him in the slightest. He had been such a constanr presence in his daughter’s life even through an exhausting amount of work around Nueva York.
You feigned indignation crossing your arms across your chest.
Miguel picked her out of the baby chair and walked towards you with a tentative smile.
“I’m sorry.”
Your front broke right away as he leaned to nudge his forehead against yours. “You’re still a cheater,” you accused, not able prevent your lips from curling into a smirk.
“I’ll make it up to you.”
Your daughter started clapping enthusiastically. “Petaah~” and then burst into laughter.
Miguel looked down at her in shock. “What?”
It was almost comedic irony that the first word your daughter said was Peter, which had Miguel sulk for a couple of days.
First Steps
You missed kissing Miguel with no interruptions. Having some alone time in between taking care of your daughter was not easy to come by.
So whenever there was an opening, you’d both make it count.
He had your back pressed against the cold surface of the bedroom wall in no time, framing your face with both hands to deepen the searing kiss.
You melted into his touch right away, yearning for more.
Miguel broke the kiss momentarily to check his watch, panting lightly. “She’s still in the living room.”
You sighed in relief as he took your lips in his once more, hungrier this time. Both of your hands were resting on his firm chest, enjoying the way his muscles rippled under your touch.
Miguel hummed into you, swallowing your gasps and moans.
Your eyes were about to flutter shut when you detected movement out of the corner of your eye.
Panic took over and you immediately pushed Miguel away with a yelp.
Standing by the door was your daughter, gripping the frame with tiny hands, barely able to keep her balance.
Miguel offered her a kind smile. “Hey, you… come here.”
Your heart was hammering hard in your chest as you struggled to even your breathing.
She broke into an amused chuckle, wobbling in Miguel’s direction as he dropped to one knee. “Come here,” he encouraged.
But she would only take a couple of steps before her legs gave out under her to have her sit on the floor.
This was evidently very amusing as she kept trying to mimic her first attempt in between laughter
Miguel exchanged a proud smile with you and, for the first time in a long, you didn’t mind being interrupted.
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