#U ARE SO SKILLED AND TALENTED OP..

[msallurea]

Things I'm manifesting

-Everything from my notes/Dream life (this just basically everything😭)

-Dream face

-Dream body

-Lighter prettier eyes

-Caramel brown skin (think goldenbih)

-Being 5'1 in a half + weighing 110lbs

-Smaller prettier feet, hands, toes, nails

-3b curls/perfect hair

-Lighter hair with caramel highlights

-Freckles + Beauty marks

-Natural makeup appearance

-Dream wardrobe/Fashion/Aesthetic

-Dream mansion + living in luxury city

-Being famous/celebrity/superstar/popstar

-Desired talents/talented at everything

-Being an it girl + sex symbol + muse + vixen (yall get it 😭)

-Being master manifestor + perfect pretty self concept (even tho technically I already am this its just like why not? Ya know😭)

-Dream parents/family + Being an only child (I'm sick of this sibling shit 😒) + radiate and embody hot older sister energy (just cuz I don't wanna be a older sister no more doesn't mean i dont still want the energy😭)

-Prettier handwriting +top notch writing skills/communication skills/over the top intelligence/stupidly high IQ(basically just the brainsy gyal)

-perfect 50/50 HD eye sight + looking hot asf in any pair of glasses (I wanna not be blind but still be fine)

-Prettier whiter teeth and pinker tongue and gums and just dental/mouth in general + OP top notch hygiene skills (I feel people who have bipolar depression understand this part)

-better mental health + no mental health issues + no anxiety/fearful etc

- balanced hormones + increased estrogen(as a girl I have wayy too much testosterone n I've been insecure about it for years)

-perfect coochani + OP coochanini skills (ummm so this is just self explanatory but honestly if yk yk 😭)

-Naturally smell like my desired scent (which is basically like a bakery n just so deliciously annoyingly sweet and seductive; but remember how I said I have too much testosterone gor my body to handle yea..ifykyk😭)

-No more sweating (I don't sweat excessive I just hate it period)

-top notch crystal clean health + no more constipation + no longer pooping n its healthy (ik somebody gon question me but those who suffer from severe constipation especially for me its been my whole life u understand where I'm coming from)

- desired voice + accent + unique lingo n slang etc

-Desired personality + persona + aura + vibe etc etc

-super flexibility skills

-unbearably photogenic videogenic audiogenic + always looking perfect naturally

-Desired school, friends, lover, etc + school it girl

-Speak/know already desired languages

-drivets license, car, motorcycle, etc etc

-Be intimidatingly wealthy (when I say wealthy I mean WEALTHYYYYY) + come from a family of aristocrats + wealthy generational family in general (yall know what I'm tryna say) + luxury etc etc

-Revised life and childhood

-Dream singing + rapping skills + song writing etc

-Good in all sports like frfr just good at everything (basically the perfect it girl)

-Be a Gazillion times better then Kokomi teruhashi (not tryna be self centered i promise🥲)

-Perfect life + graduation + live teenage fever dream

-Bald, completely hairless body and face (but keeping my brows, lashes and scalp hair)

It's more I just can't think of it rn but this is all I will be manifesting

How will I manifest all this?

So for me I'm not really tryna overcomplicate any more I'm just gonna go straight back to the basics n apply what I know which is choose what I desire, affirm/assume its done and persist. I already overconsumed so much and at this point it's a waste of time. I'm not really tryna do no challenges I'm just gonna focus strictly on trusting and having faith not just in myself but my imagination and subconscious thats its done n taken care of, I'll give yall updates on anything that happens soon! I love you guyssss💗💗💗

Affirmations I'll be using

-I have all of my desires from my notes

-I am living my dream life

-it is done

-I choose to live my new story, my old story no longer exist

#law of assumption #manifestation #manifesting #neville goddard #affirm and persist #affirmations #MsAllurea

[sseniita]

hello op, I adore the villain you've created in the medical malpractice piece. their energy, their quips, their motivations, their dynamic with the hero. it's brilliant and perfect and please, please do write more about them. "firework" now has permanently changed my mind. maybe a continuation or maybe another one-shot if you're interested? it's great stuff

omg thank u sm,, i was proud of it! and ofc! i didn't have a story laid out for them but im always happy to revisit my works (maybe even w/ suggestions wink wink nudge nudge) !! sorry for the late update, i may be silent but trust, i am lurking

medical malpractice: healing boredom

The villain hadn't expected for this to go on for this long, but the little hero was resilient. If the villain didn't know any better, he'd think the hero was getting as much as a kick out of this as he was. His thoughts took over his mind, only snapping out of it when he heard the squeak from the hero and the flinch away from his healing hands.

"Ouch." Hero cradled their newly healed fingers to their chest.

"Oh, so sorry, firework. I was distracted." The hero returned their hand and the villain got to work on their thumb. Maybe snapping each of their fingers last night was overkill they thought- he shouldn't be giving himself this much work. Each heal was a meticulous and fragile process; it took more power than messing with a frontal lobe or blocking an artery. The villain cursed silently as he moved to the hero's other hand.

"I didn't know you could do that." The villain hummed in confusion, asking for elaboration with a raised eyebrow. "Hurt."

The hero was smarter than the villain thought, but apparently also vulnerable to charm. They dismissed things when disguised as a joke or flirtatious comment. Which explains why the villain now spent their Tuesday and Thursday afternoons playing footsies with the Hero under oval tables at meetings. He had had many close calls.

"Mmm. Everyone can hurt someone, Hero." He responded, focused on the hero's untrimmed cuticles.

"Yes, but I didn't think you could do it physically, with your powers."

"Well, healing involves pain, does it not?"

"You don't make it hurt."

"Ah, you've never been healed by someone as talented as me is all."

The hero chuckled. "So it's a skill thing?"

"Of course. A bad nurse would draw blood during a vaccination," He smiled up at the hero, healing the hero's pinky without breaking eye contact. "but you wouldn't feel a thing with a practiced nurse"

The hero's eyes widened at the realization their pinky had been healed. They wiggled each finger that only an hour earlier had turned purple and gone limp.

"Oh, you are good. Thank you, Nurse." They said, impressed, batting their eyelashes and smiling at their fully functioning fingers. The villain stared at the clock, ticking towards 9 PM and letting him know it had taken almost an hour to heal the hero's fingers. Never breaking fingers again, he thought.

"You're all set. Anything else you needed from me?" The hero leaned back against their arms on the examination table, leisurely displaying themselves in their ripped suit with half lidded eyes. They crossed their legs and tilted their head to the side.

What are you playing at, Firework?

"Well, I don't know. I hate that our little meetings run so short."

"They're very frequent." The villain shrugged.

The hero rubbed over the tissue on the examination table, making an infuriating crackling noise. They continued at it while speaking. "I have a kink in my neck."

"I'm a doctor, not a masseuse, Firework." The villain said, turning his back toward the hero, distracting himself from the noise of Hero's fidgeting by organizing paperwork and folders at his desk.

The hero had been at this game the past few visits. Coming up with excuses and making up stories about them and the villain that he knew didn't happen. Last week the hero had said the villain threw them against a brick wall and broke their arm. The villain had certainly not done that.

He was starting to get annoyed at how peculiar the hero actually was. They blabbered non-stop while he took x-rays, they became very sweaty very fast, and they had acquired a staring problem when he inspected them. He assumed the fighting had finally gotten to them. It always does.

"Well, could you maybe at least look at it?" The villain sighed, mourning the fun he had had the past months. Was the joy of fighting the hero really worth the effort of healing them over and over again?

He turned to the hero, a red and sweaty mess, and moved his hands up their neck, getting close to inspect under their hair, to know exactly where to press. If they were lucky, they'd hit pressure point and the hero would drop dead.

The hero wouldn't stay still, squirming under him and leaning their head back. Their hand reached for his elbow and a light tug had made an effort to make them face each other. Noses just inches away from each other. The villain was about to ask what was wrong before he noticed the hero's glance to his lips.

Oh.

The villain was pleasantly surprised at the hero's delusion about their relationship, but that was neither here nor there. He smiled softly at the hero, taking complete control and kissing them even softer on the lips. He liked being a few steps ahead of them. The villain knew the hero had no self control and so was prepared when they grabbed onto the lapel of his lab coat and pushed him on top of them, deepening the kiss as they went.

The hero was very different in this state. Grasping onto the villain to save their life, throwing the stethoscope around his neck to the floor. Hero was in bliss, and the villain decided to keep going along. After the villain's coat was on the floor but before the hero could reach for the villain's belt, the pair was distracted by a knock on the frosted door.

"Shoot." The hero hissed, finally regaining themself, sitting up and diving for the villain's coat on the floor. Sorry they mouthed before yelling towards the door.

"Justaminute!"

"Hurry up in there!" A voice called from the other side.

The hero was red in the face as they fixed their suit, struggling with the zipper the villain had started pulling down. The villain smirked, taking the liberty of zipping it up the rest of the way, his cold hands earning a flinch from the hero. They turned back towards him, before the hero opened their mouth the villain hushed them.

"I'll come see you later, okay Firework?" Their head tilted, their eyes lustful, and their hands right at his sides, exactly where the hero didn't want them. All the hero could utter out was a pathetic Ok, biting their lip to hide their gushing smile before rushing out of the office, only mouthing a bye halfway down the hall.

The villain watched them leave. They didn't mind the 6 or so heroes awaiting treatment. They had begun to regret their choice, chalking it up to a waste of time and effort. All they had wanted from the hero was the occasional fight to get out of boring afternoons lazing around the mayor's office- that had gotten stale. But this could work too. Oh, this could definitely work too, he thought with a dreamy smile. As he gestured for his next client to come in, he knew it would be a messy healing job- he found himself a tad bit distracted.

Healing his boredom would hurt, it just wouldn't hurt him. If he played his cards right, the hero wouldn't even notice their own destruction. After all, he was a very talented doctor.

#writing #villain x hero #hero x villain #original fiction #oh BROTHER this guy stinks #angst-ish #whump?? #thanks for the ask #love u very much

[octoberclidan]

Moving to Kansas

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester x Reader

Request: heyyy, ur a very talented writer!! could i request a fic where sam and dean are on their way to a mission, and when they arrive, they find the reader as the only survivor who has killed the shapeshifter (or whatever u choose), but she's injured? they figure she must be a skilled fighter tho and now all her family is dead, so it ends with them offering her a place to stay at the bunker? hope u like it <3

Masterlist

Story

Dean pulled in opposite a moderately sized family home, the destination that the hunt had brought them to. Sam and Dean had been on a suspected shapeshifter case, and after following all other leads, they were almost sure that it was in this house, posing as a woman in her early 60s. Her husband and daughter along with her two siblings had all been reported as missing by family friends, but she hadn't reported anything herself, and was just going about her daily business as usual.

"How sure are we? We gonna knock on the door or do you want me to go around the back?" Sam asked as he got took his silver knife out of his bag, ready to open his door and step out of the car.

"Let's try and test her first, on the off chance that she's not the shifter, we don't want to traumatise the woman by going after her with a knife". Dean said as he dug his hand into his jacket pocket. "I'll ask for her contact details and give her this pen, it's silver". He showed Sam the pen, and Sam put his knife away and nodded in agreement. They were dressed in their FBI disguises, and they straightened themselves out in the wingmirrors once they got out of the car. They walked up to the door and Dean knocked, but there was no response. Exchanging a glance, Sam tried the doorbell and they waited again, but there was still no response. Sam took his knife out, and Dean took his gun out, giving Sam the go ahead to try the door. Sam tried it, and it wasn't locked, so he pushed the door open before stepping back and letting Dean take the lead with the gun.

The house was silent, but a struggle had clearly taken place. They walked through to the kitchen, where the table was in its side, the chairs scattered across the room, plant pots and plates smashed on the floor, and blood was everywhere. They left the kitchen and froze when they heard a creak above them. Dean nodded to the staircase, and Sam nodded back, following closely behind as they made their way upstairs. Dean opened a bedroom door and was greated by three still bodies. Sam stood in the doorway while Dean checked two of them on the ground for a pulse, but they were gone. "Dean, they're the two siblings, her brother and sister". Sam whispered, nodding at the two corpses on the ground where Dean was. "And that one's her husband". He gestured towards the man lying on the bed.

"Okay, so that leaves the daughter and the woman, and I think we now know the shifter has definitely been here. It could still look like the woman, or it could look like daughter by now". Dean said as he reached for the man on the bed's neck. "Gone too". Sam kept a lookout while Dean cleared the room, and he was just about to join Sam when a noise came from the room across the hall. With their weapons at the ready, they quietly walked across the hallway to a closed door, and Sam pushed in open before stepping back to let Dean in.

Their eyes were immediately drawn to the suspect, or rather, two copies of the suspect, identical and on the ground beside one another. They shared a confused look while Sam knelt down beside them check for pulses and to test his knife on both of them. He looked up at Dean. "They're both dead, one is the shifter, the other is human".

"So... the daughter? Where's she?" Dean looked around the room and stopped when he saw another door. "Sam". He whispered to his brother, nodding at the door. Sam looked towards it and stood up, raising his knife as he quietly moved to the door. They were silent as Sam pulled open the door to a bathroom, but before either of them could react to the movement inside, Sam was pinned against the door with a knife only an inch from his neck. He dropped his own knife in surprise and stared down at the woman who had pushed him.

Holding his hands up in defence he glanced to Dean over her head, who was holding up his gun and pointing right at her. "We're not here to hurt you, we're here to help". Sam said to her. "I'm Sam, that's my brother Dean behind you. The guy with the gun. Want to take your knife away from my neck?"

"Tell him to put his gun away first". She reached up to press the side of her knife against his neck, narrowing her eyes at him. All she knew was that her family had been killed by something that looked like her mother, something that tried to kill her too, and now these two strange men in cheap suits were outnumbering her.

"Dean". Sam said, nodding at him to let him know it was okay. Dean nodded back and lowered his gun, and she lowered her knife and stepped away from Sam. "I'm sorry". Sam said as he looked down at her, before hitting the knife out of her hand and spinning her around so she was pinned to the door. She let out a gasp as he held her there, and Dean was quick to pick up Sam's dropped knife to hold it against her arm. She struggled in Sam's hold for a few seconds, but once they saw there was no reaction to the silver, Sam let go.

"What was that??" She shouted at them. "Who the hell are you two? What the fuck is all of this?"

"We'll tell you everything, okay? But we've got to get you out of here if you don't want to go down for murder". Dean backed away from her to give her space, and Sam followed his lead. "You're bleeding too, you'll have to let me take a look". He noticed that she was breathing quite heavily, and now that he was looking at her properly he could also see the tears that stained her cheeks and how red her eyes were. She was wearing a torn up tank top, several cuts clearly visible on her arms and waist, and her jeans had splotches of blood on them too. They had no idea how long she'd been in that bathroom, not knowing who was dead or alive, not knowing what was going on. "Hey, you have to calm down okay?".

"Calm down? My entire family is dead. I had to stab my own mother because she was trying to kill me". Fresh tears started to escape her eyes as she leaned back against the open door.

"That wasn't your mother, you killed a monster that was disguised as your mother". Sam said to her. "Just come with us, we're staying in a motel a short drive from here. Let us patch you up and explain everything, alright?" He gave her a concerned expression, but she wasn't looking at him. She was looking down at the ground, trying not to catch sight of the two bodies on the floor, not even sure which was her mother and which was her attacker.

"I don't understand". She sniffed, quickly wiping away her tears. Her anger and fear slowly dissolving into confusion and sadness.

"Hey, look, I know this is confusing, but if you just take some time to let the adrenaline wear off and let us look at your injuries, we will explain it, help you process what happened". Sam tentatively reached out to put a hand on her shoulder. She flinched, but he kept it there and she looked up at him, then looked to Dean, who was trying his best to look friendly despite the situation they were in.

"Okay". She whispered.

"Okay. Good. Here, take this". Dean took off his suit jacket and held it out for her. She cautiously walked past Sam and turned around for Dean to help her into the sleeves. She winced as she lifted her right arm, and both of the boys made a mental note to check that arm. Dean closed the jacket around her once both of her arms were in, and he slipped his arm around her waist, making sure his body shielded her from the sight of the bodies, and pushed her gently back out to the hall. "Check the rest of the house then meet us at the car". He said to Sam over his shoulder, then proceeded to help her down the stairs, noticing that she also had a slight limp in one of her legs.

He opened the back door to the Impala and she slid in. He wanted to say something else, something to comfort her, but knowing what she'd just been through he couldn't think of anything that would help. He got in the driver's side and they sat in silence. He glanced at her in the rearview mirror, she was staring out the window, shaking slightly. "You cold Sweetheart?" He asked her and she shook her head no. "What's your name?" He asked.

"[Y/N]".

"[Y/N]? It suits you". He noticed the tiniest upturn of her lips and he relaxed back into his seat. He wasn't the best at comforting people, or the whole emotion thing, but there was something different about her. He wanted to make her feel better. The passenger door opened and Sam slid in, tucking his knife back into his bag.

"It's all clear, let's get out of here". He said and Dean nodded, turning on the engine and pulling away from the kerb. The short drive back to the motel was quiet. Only having one survivor was not a successful hunt, especially when that one survivor was injured, their entire family dead, and the boys hadn't even killed the shifter, the survivor had. Sam opened [Y/N]'s door and held out his hand for her to take, which she did, mumbling a quiet thank you to him. Once they were in the room, he told her to sit on one of the beds while he got the first aid supplies ready.

"I'm gonna get us some food, Sammy will patch you up, he's better at that than I am. You good with diner food?" Dean asked [Y/N] and she nodded at him. Dean left and Sam pulled over a chair from the corner of the room to sit in front of her, his legs either side of hers.

"Let's get that jacket off you and take a look, I want to see that arm and make sure nothing's broken. Can I help you out of it?" He asked.

"Yeah. Thank you". She was quiet now, nothing like the woman who'd pinned him against the door earlier, the adrenaline was definitely wearing off.

"[Y/N], was it?" He asked and she nodded as he helped pull her arms out of the jacket sleeves. "I'd say nice to meet you, but under better circumstances we wouldn't have had to meet". He offered her a sympathetic smile and began turning her right arm over in his hand, lifting it up and back down again. "It's not broken, or dislocated anyway, I think you just pulled a muscle. Can I have a look at those cuts? If they're deep I'll have to stitch them up. I don't know if you wanna just take your top off if you have a bra on underneath, or I can try and work around it?"

"I'll take it off, it's ruined anyway". She started to pull the hem of her top up, but with the dried blood, it stung as it pulled away from her skin. "Shit this hurts". She laughed and paused, taking a deep breath.

"Hang on, I'll get some water and wet it, it should come off more easily then". He stood up and made his way to the bathroom, and she sat there staring out into the room. She still had no idea what was going on, but she had calmed down a little bit. Still in shock, it wasn't quite real yet that her entire family was gone. She'd found her aunt and uncle dead in her old room, then watched her mother tear her father apart, she'd fought with her, she'd been hurt by her, then she'd seen her mother dead on the floor of her parents' bedroom. She'd never been so convinced that she was living a nightmare, how could her mother be dead while also attacking her? They'd fought and fought until she finally won and hid in the bathroom, where she'd cried in fear for hours. However, she felt safe in that motel room. Whoever those two men were, whatever they were, she felt safe with them. She was brought out of her thoughts by a cold sensation on her lower stomach, and she flinched back. "Sorry, sorry, it's a little bit cold". Sam was back sitting in front of her, a grimace on his face as he held a cold washcloth under her ripped tank top on her stomach. "I'm gonna start pulling it up, but if it's too painful let me know and I'll stop, alright?"

"Okay". She nodded and gripped the bedsheet under her bracing for the sting. Sam's plan worked though, and it was only a mild sting as he slowly brought it farther up over her head, dabbing at the dry blood along the way. He looked over the cuts on her arms, they were mostly just scratches that just needed to be cleaned, which he did with an alcohol wipe from his first aid kit.

"Okay, this one on your side is going to need some stitches. I have some numbing cream, so I'll put that on and let it sit for a few minutes, then I'll stitch it up and cover it with a bandage. Is that okay with you?" She had mostly been avoiding looking at him directly, but she looked up at him to tell him it was okay, and she'd never seen such genuine concern in someone's eyes before.

"Thank you". She said and he shook his head.

"We should be the ones thanking you, you're the one who killed the monster". He said just as Dean came back through the door with a couple of paper bags in his hand.

"You giving her the talk?" He asked as he set them down on the small table and began to take containers out of it.

"Haven't yet, you wanna do it while I stitch her up?" Sam asked and Dean shrugged before lifting the small table up and carrying it over to the bed. He sat down beside her and told her to help herself to the selection of food he'd bought. While they ate, Dean explained how they were hunters, how they spent their time researching monsters, looking for cases, fighting monsters, and saving people.

"So.. it was a shapeshifter, not my actual mother that I stabbed?"

"That's right, it was a monster. We'd actually been tracking it for awhile, it was a smart one. Guess it messed up by choosing you". Dean said as he popped his last fry into his mouth. Sam was cleaning up the supplies, happy with the stitches he'd done. He'd already helped her into one of his flannels, much too big on her but she didn't mind, and Dean had given her a pair of his sweatpants since her jeans were covered in blood.

"So it was just luck that I happened to grab a silver knife when we were fighting in the kitchen, before I ran to my mom's room. If I'd picked up a stainless steel one I'd be dead too?"

"I wouldn't say it was all luck. You seem to have pretty good reflexes, not many people can surprise us and pin one of us against a door". Dean chuckled at Sam who had just finished packing the first aid supplies away into his bag.

"How many are there?"

"Shapeshifters?"

"Monsters".

"Don't know, thousands". Dean said.

"Hundreds of thousands". Sam said as he sat down in front of them again. "But, not all of them are bad. One of our old friends is a werewolf. He's actually a hunter himself when he's not too busy with his family".

"His family?"

"Yeah, they're all werewolves, but they don't hunt people. There's actually quite a lot of supernatural beings that just keep to themselves, lots of them didn't choose who they were, you know? We even met a shifter once who worked as a therapist because she wanted to help people". Sam smiled at her. "One of our best friends is an angel too, I think you'd like him".

"An actual angel? So... heaven's real?" She asked.

"Yeah, we've actually been there". Dean gave a dry laugh before noticing her expression. "They're in a better place". He gently patted her thigh and she swallowed back a lump in her throat, the image of her dead family members still fresh in her mind.

"I want to kill the bad ones. I want to do what you guys do". She quickly wiped her eyes before any tears could drop. Sam and Dean exchanged a look before Sam spoke up.

"It's dangerous, what we do. Hunters get seriously hurt, they die. You'd never have a normal life, you'd never be safe". He said to her.

"Well I wasn't safe living my normal life, was I? Or my mom, my dad, my aunt and uncle? They were all living their normal lives. How many people are hurt or killed by monsters?"

"A lot" Sam admitted.

"I'm alone now. I have no family. I can't just... go back to my normal life, it's not there anymore". She turned to look at Dean. "Can you teach me? About monsters". He gave her a long hard look before sighing.

"We'll teach you. But you'll need to do physical training too. And you won't be able to go on an actual hunt until both myself and Sam are happy with how much you know. Got it?"

"Got it". She nodded. "So do you just like, go from motel to motel?" She asked and heard Sam chuckle in front of her, so she turned to him.

"Not anymore, we have something better than that". He smiled at her. "How do you feel about moving to Kansas?"

The end

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[potionofinstantdamage]

I'm late but op can u indulge me rn please,,, because honestly I really thought there was no way I could love ur art more after watching the viva la vida animatic but I always kept a sparkle of hope because every time you posted any piece of your art it always moved me so easily!! Something something I'm insane over rendoc but specially about how you characterize both of them. I don't think there was any interpretation of minecraft characters I loved more than yours so when I found u through that animatic,,, let me tell u I WAS IN ECSTASY. And still, sTILL u overwhelmingly made me even more insane with the new plagues animatic bc SURELY U KNOW THAT SHIT FUCKS LIKE REAL HARD YEAH? It's so crazy how well you do story telling with your pieces, how you're so good at characterization of both the characters and the hermitcraft world, HOW UR MUSIC TASTE IS IMPECCABLE AS WELL? this ask is too dramatic for my own good but im sending either way bc im so not normal about your art and the way you speak of rendoc and just EVERYTHING really. It makes me want to genuinely scream at the entire world to look at your art, you obviously watch ren specially a lot to truly paint ren's character so closely to what he seems to try to make him!! I honestly think they would adore it, I sure do :( sorry for the rant, you're just really talented and skilled and I feel like screaming in the tags is never enough so here is a piece of my heart for you. Keep up the good work, you're so cool hehe ❤️

HOLY HELL THANK YOU THIS IS UNSPEAKABLY SWEET OF YOU TO SAY!!!! anon i am stapling this ask to the fridge of my heart

#funnily enough i actually dont watch ren particularly more than anyone else i am just. batshit insane #i have been keeping up with his s9 though #ask #anonymous #fave

[red-elric]

ive caught up w blue lock.... (anime only not manga sorry I usually dont read mangas lol) some Thoughts:

biggest critique is the use of the overpowered self insert characters lmao. like isagi is the generic japanese teen boy who despite having no significant athletic ability is able to rapidly improve and compete w some CRAZY talented guys, ego is the slightly older generic japanese 20 smth whose ideas about things are taken 100% seriously and given a bunch of money and little to no criticism ('cant argue w him hes RIGHT') for some truly batshit ideas. I’m not a huuge fan of that sort of thing (as I’m not the target audience) and it makes me roll my eyes p much constantly sorry :/

second biggest critique is that I CANNOT take soccer this seriously ksagjavshshfdsshhsh sorry but it is Not that big of a deal 😭 plus the amount of goals theyve been scoring from the start is super unrealistic I feel (tho maybe thats a biased opinion from the only soccer ive watched being whatever my dad has on in the english premier league or whatever??? idk I feel like those are always 1-3 goals total for the game for the most part)

HOWEVER. I do like the show I promise. listing good things now those are my only gripes really!!!

bachira is v v v good, he's my lil guy ❤️ I also like nagi a lot tho!! which surprised me bc hes not usually my character type but idk.... hes fun teehee. his relationship drama w reo and new friendship w isagi is keeping me SO hooked

general shoutout to all the side characters tbh; ive liked p much all of them so far?? also the drama squad of nagi/barou/chigiri all rooming together KILLED MEEE I love them sm

despite criticizing isagi in the first point I actually do also like isagi a lot LMAO. I didnt think I would but ive been really engaged by the way he thinks about the matches and puts things together, esp in the second selection! makes it somewhat more believable that hes made it so far but also just like. the connections themselves are v cool idk it feels like a good version of the whole 'ive planned this 30 steps ahead of u' thing

I also like how theyve been balancing the 'you need to work w a team to maximize potential' and 'you need to have your own individual skill to be worth anything' thing to! I was actually super pleased by the way barous arc ended; having him suddenly be willing to work w people wouldnt have felt right, but I wouldve gotten real sick of him if he never changed either, so him and isagi just fighting the whole time on the field was a cool way to resolve that!! new ways to combo and everything hehehe

bachira and isagis relationship is making me SOOO crazy u have no idea. they like each other so much and theyre so ready to throw hands at any moment but theyre literally making out while they play against or w each other ahhh. mentioned in the tags of my earlier post but I’m SO excited to see whether or not isagi actually picks bachira if/when he beats this 4v4; I feel like atm bachira hasnt really evolved explosively like everyone else yet so if that stays true and isagi ends up picking rin instead I’m gonna be SOO pumped to see how bachira responds to that!! I think thatd be a really cool growth arc for him and isagi both tbh. plus a nice parallel to nagi and reo since I think bachira would be less pissed and more motivated, might get the evolution that (it seems) reo isnt getting 👀 ofc I could just be wrong hahahaha

final mention I LOVE LOVE LOVE the ops and eds theyre so fun!! the songs are boppin hehehehe

#it me #blue lock #no spoilers for the manga please!! #just some thoughts on how things are going; I’m excited to see more!

[c-c-2]

Silvius [Sylvius] Leopold Weiss [Weiß] was a German composer and lutenist, the master lutenist of the 18th century and one of the greatest players of all time. He was born into a lute-playing family: his father Johann Jakob (1662-1754) and brother Johann Sigismund (c1690-1737) were also lutenists of distinction. Silvius Leopold and first learned the instrument from his father.

In 1706, Silvius Leopold Weiss made his professional debut in the Breslau court, in which his family served. Weiss' extraordinary talent gained the attention of Elector Johann Wilhelm, dedicatee of Arcangelo Corelli's Op. 6 and an intelligent patron of music. Weiss served in Wilhelm's court in Düsseldorf for the next two years, and his earliest known compositions date from this time.

In 1708 he was engaged by the former Polish queen, Maria Casimira, as a musician in the service of her son Prince Alexander Sobieski, who travelled to Rome to join her there in that year. Weiss left Düsseldorf for Rome and resided in the Zuccari palazzo until 1714, absorbing new Italian styles firsthand and touring with the Prince to various courts. By the time of the Prince's death, Weiss' reputation was already well established, and he spent the next several years touring the continent and taking fixed employment only briefly. In Prague he met the prominent Bohemian lutenist Count Johann Anton Losy, whose work had a considerable impact. After Losy's death, Weiss would write a memorial Tombeau that remains one of most eloquent works.

In 1714 Silvius Leopold Weiss returned to Germany and briefly served at the Hesse court at Kassel. In 1717 he first played at Dresden, and in 1718, weary of wandering, he decided to settle into a lucrative post offered him at the court of Dresden in the famous orchestra of the Saxon elector and King of Poland, August the Strong. Though this did not prevent him from travelling on occasion, Dresden would serve him as home base for the rest of his life. Attempts to dislodge Weiss from Dresden made by representatives of the Vienna Court, including princely sums of money offered, went ignored. Weiss is known to have met with the violinist Franz Benda in 1738.

At his death in 1750, Silvius Leopold Weiss was 66 years of age. He was, and still is, regarded as the greatest of all lutenists, and the instrument fell into decline within two decades of his death. An evaluation by the Markgrafin Wilhelmine de Bayreuth, sister of Frederick II of Prussia and herself a composer, would serve well as epitaph; "(Weiss) excels so much in playing the Lute that no one has ever matched him, and those who will come after him will only be left with the glory of imitating him." Sylvius Weiss' son Johann Adolph Faustinus Weiss succeeded him as a Saxon court lutenist.

Silvius Leopold Weiss was one of the most important and most prolific composers of lute music in history and one of the best-known and most technically accomplished lutenists of his day. He wrote around 600 pieces for lute, most of them grouped into 'sonatas' (not to be confused with the later classical sonata, based on sonata form) or suites, which consist mostly of Baroque dance pieces. Weiss also wrote originally extensive repertory of chamber music, lute duets, and concertos, but only the solo parts have survived; in every case the parts that accompany the solo lute are lost. Some of his "Suonate" (Weiss' own term) for solo lute, which have come down to us in a variety of tablature manuscripts, are missing their preludes, which were usually improvised. Seventy suites, however, are known in their entirety; most last about 20 to 25 minutes in performance. As a composer, Weiss shows extraordinary originality; his suites stand comparison with those of J.S. Bach. Only one of the suites, No. 49 in B flat minor, appeared in print during Weiss' own lifetime; his work was not intended for amateur players but for virtuosi whose skills approached his own. A modern printed edition of Weiss' complete works has been underway since 1980.

Weiss' music is characterised by a unique understanding of the capabilities of his instrument, its strengths and its weaknesses; like J.S. Bach's, it represents the culmination of a high Baroque style a little at odds with the more progressive aspirations of his younger contemporaries. Weiss was also in demand as a teacher. His many aristocratic pupils included the young Frederick the Great and his sisters Wilhelmena (later Margravine of Bayreutlt) and Anna Amalia, Princess of Prussia, and his otter pupils included the lutenists Adam Falckenhagen and Johann Kropfgans.

Silvius Leopold Weiss' skill as a player and accompanist was legendary, as were his powers of improvisation. In this he was even compared with J.S. Bach, though it is doubtful whether they actually formally competed in improvisation, as the following account by Johann Friedrich Reichardt describes:

"Anyone who knows how difficult it is to play harmonic modulations and good counterpoint on the lute will be surprised and full of disbelief to hear from eyewitnesses that Weiss, the great lutenist, challenged J. S. Bach, the great harpsichordist and organist, at playing fantasies and fugues."

Weiss and J.S. Bach had been in all probability well known to one another even before they actually met. In later life, Weiss became a friend of Wilhelm Friedemann Bach. During 1739 Weiss stayed in Leipzig for four weeks, together with W.F. Bach and his own pupil Johann Kropfgans, and he visited the J.S. Bach house frequently; Johann Elias Bach, J.S. Bach's personal secretary, reports that the music he heard then was 'extra-special'. He wrote that that "we heard some very fine music when my cousin from Dresden [Wilhelm Friedemann Bach] came to stay for four weeks, together with the famous lute-player Mr. Weiss." J.S. Bach's Suite for violin and harpsichord in A major BWV 1025, recently identified as an arrangement of one of Weiss' lute sonatas, may owe its origin to one of these legendary meetings.

It is often suggested that J.S. Bach's, no slouch at the lute himself and an enthusiast of the hybrid lute-harpsichord, may have written his lute music (BWV 995-1000, 1006a) for Weiss, or even commissioned by him, but there is no concrete evidence for this, despite the musical and personal links between the two men. J.S. Bach was connected with a circle of professional and amateur lute players in Leipzig, and Weiss, as a fine composer, is unlikely to have felt the need to ask J.S. Bach to write for him. On the on the other hand, J.S. Bach would undoubtedly have known Weiss' music through playing it on his lute-harpsichord, probably in transcriptions like the one he made as the basis for the BWV 1025 arrangement. It is hard to believe that Weiss did not return the compliment in some way.

#Youtube

[prismatic-souls]

Okay so, mega fantasy fan, right? I read a lot of fantasy, I watch fantasy shows/movies/series, and I play fantasy games.

I was reading bios of people I follow randomly and I saw that one (cosmermaid, if you're wondering and also want someone who also likes fantasy) played Divinity 2: Original Sin and man had it been a hot minute since I played.

I play with my dad since my strategy skills go out the window every time I try to play a strategy game (I also forget that wits=initiative, and u need initiative especially in that final fight). But we had fun with that game and playing our favourite ways to play.

I figured out that a geomancy/pyrokinetic build was one of the most op magic damage builds due to the Pyroclastic Explosion source skill and Epidemic of Fire (if u can get ur source back quickly or have Apotheosis on), but I also didn't like doing mage builds.

The top build that I use (due to how versatile it is) was a ranger/summoner. Cause with the high ground, u deal massive damage, and can plop down summons basically anywhere. The gift bags in definitive for every summon can have the buffs applies to it make it rlly good. Play as Ifan so u get the wolf summon, make it so that he summons and is ranged (lone wolf is a rlly helpful talent here, better than arrow recovery in the beginning), max summoning then max huntsman and ranged, prioritize ur summons (it's 2 ap for a totem summon that can be any elemental surface, blood, or a blank totem, and the spell recharges every turn. Totems are a great way to cheese the game) as they'll be your damage until you get some of the top tier skills (unless ur rlly strategic)

Remember that for summoning: you'll need at least 2 in other skills for the infusion stuff, 3 for source infusions. Use ur skill points on other skills when you need to, and remember that if u don't need something anymore: the Lady Vengance has a mirror u can change ur stats in at the bottom (there's a gift bag that puts one in Fort Joy as well)

#divinity 2 #soul speaks #long post

[cantalooprat]

Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually—

What I Liked

—really really good!!!!

i literally. came into this with no expectations at all. literally zero. i tried reading it once and wasn't feeling it and only tried reading it again bc i had a craving for cute meng-selling mc and cool ml, and i was v v v v v pleasantly surprised at how good it actually is

wu jin!! very cute mc, very easy to root for. he's an "op mc" but he grows to become an op mc and works v v hard to make up for his lack of knowledge. the kid's just so earnest and hard-working and it's an utter delight seeing how much effort he's put in to just... become better. do u know how rare it is to actually have a danmei mc in an action story grow stronger noticeably instead of being op from the get-go or relying on some sort of luck mechanism, wu jin is so good

wei shi!! the "final ver" of wei shi is def the "kind of black-bellied, loves to tease shou, gentle and supportive" type of gong, but he's introduced as the "stoic cold" type gong. one would think he would just... simply melt into being nice only to the mc, and ig to a certain extent he's kind of like that? like all his soft spots are wu jin's. but he has a noble goal to give a better life to the genetically modified humans and like... stan an ml who has a life goal outside being a simp for the mc, ykno

and when they had the double consciousness switching thing for wei shi and he turned from cold powerful doting ML to clumsy earnest tsundere ML... tfw u r ur own second male lead, what a reversal, crazy, i love it

the dinosaur elimination stage... the most romantic thing, i didn't know how romantic it could be? initially when i saw there'd be a dino stage i was like ehh a dino stage... but when wei shi raised quetzalcoatlus for wu jin? and they flew together like it was a magic carpet ride? and then in the end, when they met the end of the world together, wu jin in wei shi's arms? ahhhhh

lowkey shook that they had wu jin's backstory arc in the middle of the story when it feels like such an endgame thing, but that's another interesting thing actually, that they had the mc be MIA n have ml take center stage. they heal each other! they help each other become better! they bring out each other's strengths and cover each other's weaknesses!

ofc a danmei isn't a danmei without the romance aspect, n the romance is rly so sweet. wei shi is the usual variant of doting cold ml, possessive when it comes to love but also respectful of wu jin's motivations and dreams. he won't solve wu jin's problems for him but give him the resources and help him gain the skill and experience to solve those problems himself, i like that a lot. and wu jin, initially so skittish and timid and fearful, but his tenacity and willingness to learn and also big brain help him become better and more confident, especially as he wants to be someone who can proudly stand next to his big boss. it's v fun bc they each have their own goals and dreams---wu jin, who's gone from his og dream to become an idol into a survival show contestant, and wei shi, who wants to establish a foothold in the world for the sake of the genetically modified people.

the side ship hints drive me nuts, will zoelin and jingyi become canon?? im constantly at the edge of my seat hoping so much that they would. n jingyi did become canon... but zoelin is just, v v vague up until the end.

jingyi!!!!!! so cute. they have the dynamic of "adores gong but also oblivious to his own feelings, i ship my captain x me" shou and "gentle big brother who doesn't make the first move" gong. when ming yao's cat ears just. went crazy. and zuo botang Realizes what it means i just,,, i just!!!!!!

the unexpected side ship of mao dongqing and little orange the rando cat hybrid saved by wu jin. that guinea pig side plot rly made me sad ngl but also little orange wants to become mao dongqing's next therapy companion who will be with him for the rest of his life...

zoelin, the Super Vague non-ship like they have the "dad and mom of the team" kind of dynamic and i was like... wondering... the whole time... if they were a thing... or if they're just rly good bros... bc zoe Really Cares abt wen lin and wants to debut with him and wen lin indulges zoe's crazy moments and i?? author i want to know if theyre canon!!!

it's also fun bc it's an "unlimited flow" that has no "risks of death", so wu jin and wei shi don't automatically get "plot armor" for always winning. like ofc they will pass to the next round, but at the same time they're not gna be permanently number one. 

this wn actually treats its side chars with more attention and love than like. a majority of other danmei do. the white moonlight team, the floating city group, the rivals turned friends... they each have their own lives and make for such a vivid world. i love that zoe is a responsible albeit a somewhat overprotective leader, how wen lin is quiet but shows his claws in the versailles arc…

the wack af parallel world extra story that's like... i thought it would just be a cute high school au that's kind of off its rockers, but then it turns out it's wei shi's consciousness and that it's his final emotional lock that's finally being undone... it totally could have just been a kind of crazy but cute au, but that "twist" rly made it kind of perfect in my eyes

What I Disliked

in the beginning, the author played too much into the rabbit descriptors for wu jin and it's. lowkey kinda cringe. lmao good thing the frequency starts to lessen when wu jin becomes stronger

technically the setting is interstellar but it's only like... a vague worldbuilding setting that's there so they can do survival games in various diff terraformed planets

jingyi double c deserve more than just a "warm hug" and a "handholding" scene, give me the jingyi kiss

zoelin!!!!!!!!!! i want to know if they're canon!!!

Notes

finally finally i found another unlimited flow wn i can confidently say i love after teio, bc tbh card room was kind of lacking, and i don't see mist as a "real" uf story, and i didn't much like the gong in kod so i dropped it, and i haven't finished guee

lowkey i was having a slight... case... of reading slump. how is it so hard to find new things to read even though i have a million things on my read list? i've barely read 50!

Quotes

There's a fierce beast in my heart, and the reins are in your hands. (Ch 96)

The knight was willing to be burned by the sacrificial fire, not for the sake of the unheard-of God, but for the one and only King of Swords that he'd pledged loyalty to. Burn my body, for the sake of crowning you. (Ch 70)

#cantalooprat reads

[paperhats-and-evil-schemes]

HOLY MOLY

I JUST REALIZED MY QUEUE IS EMPTY FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 84 YEARS

IM TEMPTED TO FILL IT UP AGAIN WITH ALL THE WONDERFUL ART PPL HAVE GIFTED ME OVER THE MONTHS BC I LOVE AND APPRECIATE THEM ALL SO MUCH WOULD THAT BE WEIRD

I MIGHT JUST GO AHEAD AND DO THAT, IN BETWEEN OTHER POSTS TOO

DONT MIND ME

ITS ALL SUCH GOOD SHIT I JUST GOTTA

#I JUST FEEL SO BLESSED BY ALL THESE TALENTED PPL AND I WANNA APPRECIATE THEIR ART MORE SDFGDHJKGFD #OP #IT FEELS WEIRD NOW TO HAVE AN EMPTY QUEUE #GOTTA FILL IT SOMEHOW #PART OF ME IS ALSO TEMPTED TO REBLOG JUST OLDER POSTS IN GENERAL BC LIKE THERES SO MANY GOOD POSTS I DONT SEE AROUND ANYMORE #MAN I LOVE ARTISTS SM U DONT UNDERSTAND DGFSGHJKLHGFD #BLESS ALL YALL TALENTED CREATIVE BEANS U ARE ALL THE BEST #THANK U FOR SHARING UR SKILLS WITH EVERYBODY #WE APPRECIATE U #AND ALL THE LOVELY CONTENT U PROVIDE #I FEEL LIKE MANY CREATORS ON HERE DONT HEAR THAT ENOUGH #ARTISTS DESERVE SO MUCH LOVE I JUST #//SCREAMS// #ANYWAY I HAVENT SLEPT IN LIKE 48 HRS SO #IM PROLLY GONNA SLEEP SOON #OR WRITE MORE #ILL QUEUE THAT STUFF LATER #OR NOW #IDK YET #IF IM STILL CONSCIOUS IN THE NEXT TEN MINUTES OR SO I WILL #ANYWAY TTYL HOPE UR ALL DOING FANTASTIC

[muraar]

My not so relatable co op experience™ with these mains

This is not a stereotype just my personal experiences in genshin. Take everything with a grain of salt or maybe just skip it entirely if you feel like you might be offended. The ones I've excluded? I dont see them often in co op.

Albedo

*drops flower* my job here is done,

Harbinger of dawn so gotta keep hp above 90%, understandable

*casually doing 20k per bloom dmg* wtf what u feeding him, spare some RNG luck

BENNETT

SON!!!!!!! AND PRECIOUS BOY!!!!!!!! Always welcomed in any domain, (except cwof maybe?) but yes best boy, best support and usually Bennet mains are pretty flexible, and more willing to use support character/healers in co op.

Diluc

I AM JEALOUS, SO SO JEALOUS. also I saw that wolves gravestone so please stop attacking randomly I just wanna take a photo with Diluc. Stay still for one minute dammit.

Eula

Fastest speed runs I've had in the emblem set domain was with a Eula main. Honestly, pretty straight to the point. 10/10 would do domains again. the enemies are always dead before that sword explodes :((((

Diona

Heh, you didn't get zhongli did you? Lmao sorry back to the point. Pretty chill but please give that shield asap, whenever the skill is off cooldown, my Ayaka is dying have mercy.

Ganyu

When someone uses ganyu I know that I can just chill and viola the challenge is already complete. Kinda scary with that 250+ crit damage tho 😳

Kazuha

Stop swirling Pyro dammit, I'm using blizzard strayer I need them affected by cryo 😭😭. But srsly inspite of that the melt dmg I get is just 😩👌

AYAKA

My queen and sweetheart 🥰 I am one myself and most of them are pretty co operative and polite. Entering everyone's world to get some Sakura blossoms,🥺 pls just let us have them. Also Shoutout to that one player who let me use my Ayaka in domain and used diona instead. Tysm for that cryo resonance <3

Raiden Shogun

80 energy cost what?? My burst is always up even before the cooldown ends. Just endless Ayaka Bursts everywhere, so thank you for that. Also pls u are immune to electro charged I am not, stop using your skill and killing me with water nearby 😭

Xiao

Our boy is a glass canon 😔 those 50k per plunge don't come easy and I understand. Not having that NRE equiped in a team with no healers? Then realising it mid battle? ouch

Zhongli

Actual lifesavers, c2 zhongli! ? BLESSING. Especially in event domian like energy amplifier. As soon as we got a c2 zhongli haver in our team that challenge became cakewalk. (we were trying for the last hour at least) word of advise always have a friend with c2 zhongli, you don't know when you might need them next

KOKOMI

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU, 😩♥️ WHEN I SEE A KOKOMI IN CO OP I FEEL LIKE I CAN USE XIAO WITHOUT WORRYING ABOUT ANYTHING. THE SWEETEST AND WHOLESOME WILL NOT LET YOUR HP GO LOW AT ALL!!!!!!

I appreciate you guys a lot - sincerely a xiao main

Childe

Shoutout to veteran childe players, I mean after I go back to range stance idfk what to do, aiming is hard😔. Crit rate barely going above 47% 😞 it's a universal struggle also are those 10/10/10 talents I see 👀?

Jean

🤔 Most I've played with are just standard healers and I've never been yeeted by one either. I thought this was a sacred act that Jean mains must perform in co op? :( then why exclude me?

Venti

That back hole every is active all the time, do you not have any cooldown? How much ER do you have???

Hu tao

First to die or never die at all. No in between, also how does it feel like living in the cwof domain? How much of your soul did u sell for that crit circlet?

+new addition

Noelle

You scare me

#genshin impact #genshin #Albedo #bennett #Diluc #Eula #Diona #Ganyu #Kazuha #Ayaka #raiden shogun #Xiao #Zhongli #Kokomi #Childe #Tartaglia #Jean #Venti #Hu tao

[dourpeep]

New Wolfboss Breakdown

(regarding the shield and how to break it)

- - -

psst psst

you don't need a built geo character for the new boss

tl;dr, Your best bet for the new boss is geo traveler or Ningguang if you do have her to take out the wolf skulls

if u have like any of the geo characters (esp. Ningguang since she's catalyst so every hit will be geo) just pop them on the team because every geo hit (pressing Albedo's e--though auto geo dmg doesn't proc on these, Zhongli's e, traveler's e, Ningguangs literally anything, Noelle's e + q) will bring down the little wolf head shield by 1/3

so it'd take a total of 9 geo hits to break the entire shield (3 hits per skull x 3).

Otherwise, C + I tested out a lvl 40 Ningguang w/ no artis + the apprentice's notes at lvl 1 (so barebones, no leveled talents) and that's all you need. Noelle is least ideal of the geo characters b/c it's hard to gain energy for her q (so she's not as great for breaking the shield) and her e has 24s cooldown.

The other positive thing w/ Ningguang is you can cancel her attack animation by holding 'w' while using her autos so you can actually do x2 the damage compared to her usual speed.

Continuing.

Albedo + Zhongli are good b/c short e cooldown + you can just pop them down but they are limited 5* so it depends on if you have them.

If you don't have Ningguang, Albedo, or Zhongli, this is still definitely doable especially if you co-op the boss since it doesn't seem to have much damage resistance from the several tests we did together + separately.

However, the best character to use against the shield is Geo traveler since you are guaranteed them and can get their cons from the shop + statue and their cooldown for their skill, though a little longer than Albedo's or Zhongli's, is still short enough (6s) that it's not a big cause for worry.

Testing them out, it appears that Geo traveler's e (press) deals about 66% of the total dmg needed to break one wolf skull. If you have the 4th ascension traveler (lvl 60/70 iirc), their last auto will deal geo dmg which does break 33% of the wolf skull.

Apart from the Geo element, it seems like every non-physical dmg hit from any other element will deal approximately 2.5%~ of the total dmg needed to break the shield. As is, the new boss does have a slight physical resistance (not sure what), but it's not too bad and shouldn't greatly effect your damage. So using a non-geo character will take about 40 elemental hits total (give or take) to break one of the wolf skulls compared to 3 geo hits.

Because of this, you can even get away with anemo traveler (press e) or any other character who can deal constant elemental damage over time because the skulls will take consistent damage w/o cooldown--but it will take a while to break the shield due to the slight amount of dmg it does.

We'll continue to do more testing, but don't give up on the new boss yet nodnod.

(I did also post this to reddit so dw if you see it there)

#sprout psa #genshin impact #genshin impact tips #sprouts tips #2.3 shadows amidst snowstorms #genshin impact bosses

[max-the-d0g]

Bette and Dot Tattler

NSFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Bette loves to express her love after you have sex with them. She will repeat how much she does whilst stroking your back or hair. Dot on the other hand falls straight to sleep. When she cums it makes her very sleepy. So, most of the time she falls to sleep whilst you and Bette talk for a bit.

If either of you wants anything, like a glass of water or something to eat cause you and Bette get hungry after you would get up and make something.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Both of them like their face, but they also like their hands. They love to touch every inch of you with them. They also love the fact that their hands are very talented and they can do a lot with them. Especially fingering you....

On you, they love your lips, love when you bite, mark and suck every inch of their skin. They will deny it but they love when you smirk down to them whilst telling them that they are good girls.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

They aren't a fan of either, they don't like the taste of it. Yours or theirs. Which is completely valid. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Both of them want to bring food into the bedroom, either whipped cream or strawberries or both. Bette more than anything, Dot thinks it will make a sticky mess whereas, Bette thinks nothing of it. Dot does want to try it cause both girls are into trying new things.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Not very. They had only slept with one person before they met you. So, they were a bit shy and clumsy the first time you slept together. 

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Them on your thigh. Grinding against it. You love the advantage of controlling their pace with your hands on their hips. seeing both of your girls moaning, whimpering and groaning.  

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Very, they get slightly clumsy and will start to giggle when they do. Bette is extremely ticklish on her side so she would laugh a couple of times. Which you love to see. Dot is very sensitive on her neck, so when you kiss her there, you would hear a muffled giggle. You love to see both of them carefree and silly, especially in intimate moments.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Not very groomed, but you aren't bothered. It doesn't affect their pleasure and it doesn’t affect yours. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Bette is a very romantic individual. She loves cliches. Roses on the bed, candles lit and soft music in the background. Whereas, Dot has an inner romantic side, which only appears in the bedroom. She loves the romantic atmosphere. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Bette was usually the one to do so, but after they got with you. It lessened and both of them didn’t do it unless you were in the room watching them. 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

They love being praised by you. it makes both of them a blushy mess, and very wet. 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

The comfort of the bedroom. They know it is a safe place for them. That or the kitchen or any other room... but they do like the comfort of their own room. Any flat surface has at least been fucked on... 

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Usually when you flirt with them or praise them on normal activities. Bette’s face shows it a lot more than Dot. Her cheeks turn a bright shade of red.  Whereas, Dot bites her bottom lip.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Being degraded, making them feel bad about themselves. You have tried it with permission from both of them, they didn’t like it. It dulled the moment. 

They also don't like being tied up, its not being able to have you close. 

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

They are more into receiving, they prefer to finger you if they were pleasuring you. 

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

At first, it was slower, them getting a hang on how to pleasure a woman. It was more teaching them, but they both were very enthusiastic about it. After a while, they enjoyed a more fast pace. It is not too rough but not too gentle. Just the perfect balance of it.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Bette enjoys them and would be down for sex whenever and however. She loves quickies and she would usually start them. Dot however, enjoys proper sex. But she will not shut down sex. She does enjoy it.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

They do love to experiment. If you bring something u that sparks their interest they are down for it. If one of them isn't completely sure about it, it won't happen. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

They cant go for many rounds because Dot gets very tired after she cums. So it usually lasts about 1 to 2 rounds. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

They do have a favourite, that being a strap-on. They love it when you use it on them. It doesn't matter what position, they enjoy it.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

They don't tease at all, Dot tries but you over power her. You tease them, a lot. They will plead with you and beg for permission before they cum.  Bette more than anything, she will beg and plead you to have mercy. Whereas, Dot is very reluctant to do so. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Bette gets very loud in the moment. She forgets that there is an outside world. It’s like she’s in her is in her own little bubble. Her moans are very loud.

Dot is very silent. The only time she makes noise is when you hit that special spot inside her and she will groan and choke. when she cums she releases a very breathy moan. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

When one was horny, the other one is too. So the amount of morning sex you have increased. Nearly every morning the days starts will both girls being fucked. 

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

They wear underwear that is usually comfortable. So, it’s usually something cotton. All different shades of underwear. They don't usually wear a bra, it makes them feel very uncomfortable so they op to wear a vest like-shirt.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

one is higher than the other. 

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Dot falls asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow. Mumbling a goodnight to you and Bette. Bette however, will say how much she enjoyed it and how much she loves you. It usually ends up with her mumbling tiredly until her eyes close and she passes out snuggling into you or if you’re on Dots side, holding your hand close to her face. Placing small kisses on you inner wrist.

#bette and dot tattler #bette tattler #dot tattler #ahs freakshow #bette and dot x reader #bette and dot tattler x reader #sarah paulson #sarah paulson x reader

[ilhoonftw]

I was curious and read up on 100%, their story is so sad :(((( it seems like they were talented and their music is cool, but damn I'm heartbroken for them even though I didn't know them... I wish the industry wasn't so brutal to the lesser known groups, especially when they're just as skilled or better than the ones that get huge

anon, don't get me started :(( they had rough time and their company didn't do shit for them imho. want u back is like one of the best bg songs ever made... 2012 has like 70 debuts?? and maybe 5 groups made it

op is right

#(perfection is their fandom name) #ask

[woogurl]

since this has been a much heated debate in my ask box, i've decided to address it at length. Especially because there seems to be a few people who think poorly of wooyoung for the way he treats san.

so i'll be highlighting moments where woo shows how much he absolutely adores san. this will be a compilation of old and new moments. since there are a couple of people who feel they were closer in the past and those who feel they're closer now or not close at all because woo seems indifferent towards san.

i don't think atiny are blind, they can see the difference in friendship between woosan compared to the others. whether there's certain moments, looks or even occasions where we're curious if something happened between them.

but even if something did, i do not believe it's anything that drove them apart, because they clearly still very close.

anyway, let's get started.

this is an older moment. but it goes to show you how much woo loves and adores san. they have similar interest and woo likes that san makes the effort to be closer to him. they've said it again and again. they're birds of a flock.

san was describing his first impression of woo, and woo suddenly said that and they proceeded to shove their friendship goals in our face. this happened at 22:00 of the vlive. this is also an old moment.

let's talk about newer moments. the crescent vlive where they were randomly put into pairings when it was their turn, san asked if woo would answer like him. and woo says san should just say what he want and they will guess the same because as u guessed….amicus ad aras. lol.  this happens around 13:30. 

and as you can see woo initiated it and woo often initiates it first as well. then there's yeosang's expression e nfernew. 

so san admits that they have different taste but make efforts to close the gap, even tho san said this. i felt like it should be included because it implies that they both put effort into their relationship. this is not one-sided otherwise i do not believe san would show as much interest in woo as he does. 

woo is literally the biggest shipper of woosan and he brags about it and flaunts it around. lmfao. mind you he also came up with the fandom name for woosan, which is rain, because woosan means umbrella. It's truly a beautiful thing.

i also wanted to highlight some moments where woo is super supportive of san, because there were disagreements with how woo treats san. some think he is too harsh to san, especially when he's aware of san's insecurities. 

these moments where woo brags about san's voice impressions and when his voice cracks he wraps his hands around san's next to protect his poor thROAT. Fjcnjcmsd. A lot of these moments san lacks confidence and woo gives him the support and encouragement that he needs. 

or the recent moment on weekly idol where san felt incredibly pressured to showcase his skills/talents. woo basically encourages him to showcase them all. like. wtfuckie, woo is a true ride or die. ;ccc

ooooor let's talk about an older moment. 

san wasn't feeling confident that day during the woosan vlive and woo called him handsome to make him feel better.

Bonus:

here are some moments where woo himself highlights their friendship and shows how much he cherishes it.

woo's parents trust san enough to take care of woo. and the fact woo says san takes care of him the best speaks volumes and we know this. because even now san gives woo so much of his attention. whether he's oogling him or repeatedly touching or caressing him. he's always attempting to comfort woo, and just because woo doesn't often show how thankful he is off camera doesn't prove that he isn't thankful. woo is a private person and I've learned through his habit of avoiding  eye contact with san and paying attention to other members. he wants to keep whatever they have between them.

here are some more moments. 

woo didn’t actually say this during a vlive. i’m not sure where he said this but we know that san is a sensitive person, but so is wooyoung which is why they can mend and understand each other the best. 

even the jokes you guys may feel like goes overboard, san understands that woo is joking. 

for example this fansign:

WY: legal. you're face is legal... SN: huh? SN: wooyoung said my face is legal. perfectly legal. SN: go away WY: legal... SN: go away go away go away OP: both of you pretty so i'll support u SN: no pls don't

where the fan was saying how it’s illegal for san’s face to be so handsome, but woo said it’s perfectly legal. lol. 

even if san has insecurity issues and is sensitive towards jokes are sarcasm he understands that they’re not aimed at him with ill-intent. 

the vlive from a few days ago where woo said he didn’t listen to san’s song yesterday  because he wasn’t interested in him. this what hj says after that at 14:30.

san responds and says this and woo says ‘right’.

only they know their boundaries, if woo made san feel like crap they wouldn’t be as close as they are. they act this way because they’re close. yeosang does this often with woo, but no one seems to have any qualms about that. they feel like woo has too much confidence and needs to be knocked down a few notches. but understand that woo is also sensitive. just because he doesn’t allow atiny to see his struggles doesn’t mean he isn’t struggling. 

let’s add some moments where woo seeks comfort for san or initiates skinship with him.

after the argument woo started caressing san’s hair and clinging to him. it looked so sweet and domestic. just look how comfortable they are and how easily they made up.

we can’t forget the iconic “show me what you got baby cjerbverj BRO” during the recent ateez boatta, at 10:55. woo felt the need to hype san the fck up. lol. like he was really hying him up and again said. amicus ad aras. but the funny thing about this was woo was on a different team. yunho asked him if he was on their team or not but it wasn’t translated. 

#ateez #wooyoung #san #woosan

[cullxtheherd]

@oorah22​ asked for: a Nick Rye centric piece! 

Happy Merry JiNgLe yaAy?? here it is! I hope u like it ksdfjksjfdf- also, a song:   [🆇] 

Ducking under the ajar side panel to the motor of his plane, Nick blindly wipes grease laden fingers against his coveralls; they’re a worse-for-wear situation and he isn’t fussed about them anyways- he knows Kim will get the stains out if they aren’t ready to hit the bin. Taking a few steps back he tries to wrap his head around the issue he is having with Carmina: he’s flushed the lines, reseated the new carburetor and still she’d been running like a bucket of bolts.

He isn’t entirely sure what she’s up to but he sure can hear one hell of a ruckus coming from the house, even out here in the hangar. Since the Seed brothers had arrived in town things had steadily gotten worse around these parts- his hometown, to the point he’d taken to keeping a gun and small store of ammunition within reach at all times. Gripping the AR-CL he checks the safety before readying the chamber. 

Rounding Kim’s vintage Mustang he takes his time, not seeing any vehicles in the horseshoe curved driveway gives him no cause for hurry. Setting the safety once he has peered through the window of his front door he leans the rifle in the seat of an adirondack chair. Nick grew up in this home, lived in Hope County all of his life and navigating the floorplan silently is one of his favorite, lesser known talents.

“It has to be here somewhere-” Pulling the drawer out under the stove she curses, “Of all the fucking- NICK!” 

Kim is a strong, reliable, sensible woman, but under the stress of pregnancy and rushing, unruly hormones? She is rash and annoyed and easy to anger and hasn’t seen her feet since John-Fucking-Seed-Knows-When and she is certain that Nicholas Rye- her endearing, annoying, everloving, child of a husband has stolen away the baster. 

It’s God-blasted quarter to FIVE and the guests for their tastefully modest holiday party are set to arrive soon and without a properly browned, basted, SEASONED, T U R K E Y her day will, obviously, be absolutely ruined. 

“What’s-a matter darlin’?” Feeling like he knows his wife pretty well he grips the long, bulbous tool she has set out on the pop-out ledge between the kitchen and living room, “You lose something?

“I-” Ready to turn tail and give him hell she is immediately silenced, hands flying up to her lips to calm the swell of profanity she can feel bubbling up and, for the seventh time this afternoon, she wells up, sobbing into her palms.

Without a word to pass between them he relinquishes the turkey baster to the nearby countertop and rushes to embrace his wife, “You need some help or something, honey?”

“Oh, Nick, I-” She barely manages through hearty, walloping sobs.

“Shh-shh, baby it’s okay,” He can feel her trying to speak, chest heaving against his own and he drags a slow, soothing hand against the top of her partially shaven head. “Whatever it is,” He interrupts himself with his lips against the crest of her fuzzy, prickling scalp, “It don’t matter, not a lick.”

A few, brief moments of whimpering silence pass before he feels the need to say something to try and lift her spirits. “If you want I could always give that turkey a talkin’ to- a real what-for,” Although he can tell she is still upset, shoulders lightly shaking under the brace of his arms, “It’ll baste itself when I’m done, I swear it Kimmi!” The way she smacks at his chest has him chuckling, “What-” She laughs too, “No? Come on, now where’s the fun in that!”

Though she grips tightly to him, laughing as she tries to hold him back, he approaches the oven, “Now listen here, you!”

“Nick, no- don’t ope-” Kim laughs and sobs all at once; happy despite appearances.

Opening the oven door he looks the offender right in it’s asshole, “I heard you been upsettin’ my baby!” Almost too late he tacks on, “AND my wife!”

--

Being out in the world after seven years in a bunker is overtly surreal and, still, many months later Nick shelters his eyes from any particularly strong source of light. Foraging for food wasn’t the worst part of the apocalypse so far; Joseph God Damned Seed held tightly to that title still, somehow, after several nuclear bombs and one hell of an assassination attempt.

Notching an arrow from a set Kimi had helped him whittle down yesterday, Nick holds his breath and dispatches a silent prayer. He’d never been a bad shot with a firearm but? Hunting with a bow- depending on that skill (however meager or great) to feed not only yourself but your family, was an entire bucket of wriggling, foul worms he hated toting around. Releasing his taught lungs the arrow follows suit, hitting its target successfully.

Less than an hour later finds him roaring up the drive, a sidecar full of gutted venison jostling the spot-welded metal plating all the way to the hangar. Having developed a functional routine, Nick goes through the motions: hanging, skinning, cutting, and packing his spoils in the cleanest paper they’ve got. 

A sneaking, hushed gurgle of a giggle alerts him but he doesn’t stray from his task, preferring to be assumed as unaware. It doesn’t take long for his daughter, Carmina to stalk around him and he is careful about securing his tools, a sharpened knife safely snoozing on the opposite side of his patchwork butcher's table. 

When she grips on to the back of his legs he responds in a half startled, monstrous roar, “RaaaAAHH!!” And, stooping he bends, scooping her up, “Oh no buckeroo!” Hauling her onto his shoulder is becoming more difficult as she’s nearing nine years old but? He does it anyways, laughing along, “Swamp monster’s got you!”

Amidst their boisterousness he makes out a familiar tone: Kim. “Shh-shh,” His tickling fingers still, free hand poised and pointer drawn against his lips, “Quiet down, kiddo!” On the breath of a strong wind he manages to decipher what she’s yelling, “That’s your Mama callin’!” Although he isn’t mad his tone does harden into a stern reprimand, “You ain’t- you just left the house without saying nothin’ again?!”

“Daddy!” Carmina protests as he swings her down just-enough to be in view. Partially upside down she meets his gaze with a practiced pout, cheeks reddening.

“Nuh-uh, I won’t hear it- don’t give me that look, neither!” He frowns, “We’ve done talked about this, Carmina: you can’t just-” Setting her down on her own two feet, “It’s a dangerous world we are livin’ in young lady and,” Not one to entirely dampen his daughter- or anyone’s spirits he tries to rouse her lovely smile again, “As your Daddy,” Digits wriggle when he unexpectedly hikes her back up and tickles just-enough for a laugh, “It is my duty to make sure you apologize to your Mama, Ma’am.”

By the time he wrangles his squirming, squealing child out the rear door, Kim is on her way to the garage and he calls ahead into the partial darkness of the mostly-settled sun, “You lose something, darlin’?”

Although her eyes are firmly on the dark haired little girl, safe and secure over her father’s shoulder, Kim can not help herself: her nerves are fraught. “Carmina!” She hollers one last time, voice hovering between worried and a-woman-scorned.

“Sorry Mommy-”

“You could have-!” Kim wants nothing more than to elaborate and although they are mostly honest with Carmina about the state of the world, they have refrained from being gruesome or brutal about it. “Don’t do that ever again, do you hear me young lady?!”

“Makes you feel any better,” Nick nearly starts in the middle of a sentence, hurrying to interrupt the tense and uncomfortable situation, “I could always craft up a leash or somethin’-” The look his wife gives him has his lips curling when he sets his daughter down between them, “What? She’d never leave the yard again- it’s what you want!”

Despite the mixture of rage and relief ravaging every facet of her psyche Kim closes the distance between them, Carmina already a shadow haunting their crumbling dining room. “Thank you,” They both know it is more than about this moment. That she is thankful for his way with her and with their daughter; every stupid thing about him, really. “Thank you, Nick.”

“Anything for you baby,” He is smart enough to let the moment lie, a palm stroking softly against the round of her mostly shaven head. Swaying slightly in the cool, spring breeze he bends pressing his lips to the crest of her forehead. “So,” He says, unable to take it anymore, “No to that baby-chain, huh?”

Needing it too she angles her head back, looking him dead in the eye, “Just.” For effect she pauses, blowing stray strands from her vision, “Make sure she has access to fresh water.”

--

“Ok-okay,” Although there is a certain amount of set determination to his tone, Nick Rye falters- a scant pause in the doorway. “Let’s do this,” With a friend at his side he feels confident enough in their newly mustered camaraderie to push forward, through the side door and into the wide expanse of the living room.

“Carmina?” 

Just the sound of her voice is enough to do him in entirely and he stops, just-adjacent of the door to drink her in silence.

“Do you know where my wire cutters are?” She buzzes around, in a tizzy of a search, keeping herself busy- moving and, more importantly, distracted. It’s not that she doesn’t notice the movement out of the corner of her eye, or the painfully familiar phantom behind her, she’s just? Tired. Ready for a new hallucination to be tormented with- she’s been through it all before, more than enough times.

“Kim.”

This particular poltergeist has the audacity to manifest a nice, little, aural ditty for her as well and she turns away, deepening her tried and true remedy. “I know I put them here somewhere,” Although she can clearly see they are not on top of the stacked supply crates, Kim looks anyways, fingers brushing each item to try and root herself back into reality.

Nick takes pause to apologize to his companion with a look. He isn’t a fan of anything he could possibly deem as too-uncomfortable, or soul-bearing, but this? This moment he has ached for- longing and alone; afraid. Giving another apologetic look he manages, “Hold on.” 

“They were just here, where did I put them-” She cuts herself off with a dismissive and frustrated gesture, shoulders sagging in resolution. Staring down at the meagre, inconsequential items she can feel her eyes begin to burn. ‘Not now, not n o w,’ She tells herself, lips silent and clinging strongly to the image she portrays: hardened, brazen woman and an absolute warrior of a mother. Truly a force to be reckoned with.

Though he is generally a man that is embarrassed of any kind of physical displays of affection in public he reaches out, fingers gentle against her side; 

Kim grips him roughly at first, unsure of her suspected delusion- could it be Rush? He’d already given her quite the salacious look over the fireside last night and she’d turned away, offended and? Blushing. 

“You lose something, darlin’?”

Quick on the balls of her feet she turns, eyes searching a worn and weathered face she has prayed relentlessly for; a man she has begged every star in the sky to return safely.

His tongue fits against the basin of his mouth, voice an emotionally charged stutter, “Hey baby.” When she grips onto him he pulls her in as closely as possible, dying for the touch of her warmth.

“Hi,” She barely manages, expression crumbling under the weighty realization and arms cementing around him. Kim tries to repeat herself more certainly but her voice cracks, pronunciation silent.

“Hey, you know,” Not one to linger in his feelings he tries to make light of the situation even though he is very aware that is it not the time, “If you’re busy I can always come back-” With barely a second to breathe she regrips, tugging him in, “No?”

#far cry 5 #nick rye #kim rye #carmina rye #satan fills requests #okay bye im jshbndsnfdkj #been a long time since i wrote anythuing this soft im gonna go now jbhdfg

[beivfac1]

hi what do u think of the straw hats u know so far?

Luffy: before i watched op i was so prepared to hate him. But as soon as he first spoke i was like "oh i love this kid"

Zoro: i genuinely adore him. His tits are huge. And every day i cry over his backstory and then i cry over how we still dunno shit about where he came from

Nami: thought she was gonna be a typical straightman can't-fight girl but shes Not so i love her for that. Arlong park killed me

Usopp: before i watched op i knew him as the guy who was a racist charicature And an antisemitic charicature all in one. As an actual character tho he's rly funny and i love him. I love how he has so many different skills like hes an artist an inventor a sniper - and a fucking good one at that. And i love his friendship w nami so much

Sanji: i hated him so much that i legit stopped watching op for a year in the middle of the baratie arc. Idk something clicked that made me like him later tho - i think it was like. How in shonen theres always the girl with an annoying crush on a boy who doesnt return her feelings, but with sanji its the other way around. Its equality. Also i like the sanji that exists in my head more than the canon one. I wanna psychoanalyse him with fake science. My heart's gonna get so broken over how he is post-timeskip

Chopper: hehe. I knew he was the mascot. And i very much hate mascots. (Happy from fairy tail killed my grama, yknow?) Um so i was prepared to hate him. But somehow i fell in love with him too. Hes just a little boy with a medical degree i love him so much hes so talented.

Robin: i LOOOVE her and i have since the beginning. Shes so smart and cool and strong and i love how ,, whats the word , cheeky she is ? Like she acts rly serious but she has a sense of humor. I just rly adore her.

#clyde screams