#alphonse the pastel punk

[drawinruner-boyo]

some yuurivoice doodles for all you fuckwads ❤️ /lh

#yuurivoice #dilf alphonse #alphonse the pastel punk #yuurivoice alphonse #alphonse yuurivoice #seth the bad boy #yuurivoice seth #seth yuurivoice

[silverspike888]

Alphonse

#yuurivoice #bittersweet yuurivoice #alphonse yuurivoice #alphonse #alphonse the pastel punk #sorry for being gone #>:) hehe

[sourlemonsprout]

𝓐𝓵𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷

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Alphonse loves it when Boo wears lip products. Bold tints, shimmery-shiny glosses, sweet-smelling oils, smooth lip masks, and even fruity chapsticks. He has no clue what the difference is between any of them, but he loves them nonetheless. 

Whenever Boo applies products, it's not long before he's kissing their lips. He can't help it, they're so kissable! (Plus, he likes wearing the residue left behind on his lips.)

Alphonse discovered that strawberry-plumping gloss was his favorite. One afternoon Boo stopped by the shop, he noticed they had a pretty pink-hued glossy product on. As usual, he swooped in for a kiss. Moments later Boo was cackling as Al was panicking over the cool burning tingly sensation in his mouth. 

Ever since then, he has looked forward to the "Spicy Strawberry Goo". 

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Extra

*Blocking Al's face with hand* 

Boo: No kissies babe, this is Fenty Beauty Lip gloss. 

Alphonse: >:(

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice headcanons #yuurivoice alphonse #yuurivoice stuff #headcanon #pastel punk #yuurivoice boo #yuurivoice fandom #sourlemonsprout

[incorrectyuuriboys]

*Alphonse and Seth in the town jail*

Seth: Who should we call?

Alphonse: I want to say Boo, but I feel safer here

#incorrect quotes #yuurivoice #incorrect yuuriboys #yvboys #asmr #bittersweet #alphonse #pastel punk #seth

[wjtysghjfg]

I reckon that SugarBoo baked so much shit for Al on his birthday they didn't even know where to put all of it by the end

(spoilers, Al somehow managed to stuff it all into his stomach and he almost got sick. Anything for his boo:D👍)

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice sugarboo #yuurivoice headcanons #yuurivoice alphonse #happy birthday Alphonse!! #fav pastel punk frfr💯

[sweethoneyrose83]

Pink Sugar (Alphonse)

Ingredients:

2 oz vodka

1 oz cranberry juice

1 oz pineapple juice

1/2 oz grenadine

Sugar (for rimming)

Ice

Instructions:

Rim the edge of a cocktail glass with sugar by dipping it in water or running a lime wedge around the rim, then dipping it into sugar.

Fill the cocktail shaker with ice.

Pour the vodka, cranberry juice, pineapple juice, and grenadine into the shaker.

Shake well until chilled.

Strain the mixture into the prepared cocktail glass.

Optionally, garnish with a slice of lime or a cherry along with a piece of laffy taffy.

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice alphonse #yuurivoice bittersweet #pink aesthetic #pastel punk

[sunfl0wer-h0ur]

How the YV boys react if you gave them a surprise kiss!

Alphonse 🍭

Homie is smug

He has a little bit of a blush on his face

He got his shit eating smirk on his face too

"Oh? What was that for Boo?"

He pulls you in and chuckles

"It's your turn now~"

Seth 🏍

He's shocked at first

He then chuckles and ruffles your hair

"Oh Sugar.."

He then picks you up and gives you his famous "Slobbery Seth Smooches"

"AH ALRIGHT SETH *giggle* I've had enough!"

"No you haven't! Were just gettin started!"

Finn 🌻

Finn.exe has stopped working

His face is red!

And oh no! He's frozen!

"Finn? Are you alright?"

"*nervous chuckle* y-yeahh *he wraps his arms around you* Im okay *head kiss*"

Now you're the one with the red face

Big Red 👹

Hes very giggly

"Whats up Red?"

"You love me :)"

"Of course I do!"

He lays on your chest and looks at you

"May I have some more Angel?"

Auron 🖊

Nothing

He feels nothing

He doesn't even budge

That's what you think!

But he looks around to see if anyone is looking and he takes your hand and kisses it

"Behave for me until we get home, alright?"

Faust 🌌

Hes VERY flustered

Hes angry but like it's very clear that he liked it

"Why did you do that? I'm on stream right now..."

"Because you're cute *leaves*"

"I- *grumbles*"

The chat is going wild

Charlie 🐀

He smiles and tears up

"Thank you for that my love.."

He gives you a big old hug and you hold his face

You snatch another kiss from him!

Hes so red now and..is he tearing up?!

Its a happy tear up though :)

#yuurivoice #finn yuurivoice #yuurivoice bittersweet #yuurivoice seth #yuurivoice alphonse #seth #yuurivoice faust #Yuurivoice big red #yvboys #pastel punk #alphonse

[grungelovingrat]

GUESS WHOSE (supposed) BIRTHDAY IT IS!!

<33

#yuurivoice #alphonse #bittersweet #yuurivoice alphonse #pastel #pastel punk #pocky day

[jamhamsjam]

Alphonse nation.... how we feelin about this???

the thong shirt???

#yuurivoice bittersweet #yuurivoice fanart #yuurivoice #yuurivoice alphonse #in love #alphonse yuurivoice #pastel punk #dark mode Alphonse #bittersweet yuurivoice

[drawinruner-boyo]

had a short lived “black background w/ funky colors” phase-

#yuurivoice #alphonse yuurivoice #yuurivoice alphonse #alphonse the pastel punk

[imma-write-stuff]

YuuriVoice x Mortal Kombat Crossover

Alphonse and Seth reacting to Kombatant!Reader Part 1

@yuurivoice

- Alphonse wasn’t the only one who had secrets and an interesting past. Hell he wonder how you managed to handle everything that happen during the events of Bittersweet so well.

- Apparently you had a few secrets of your own. You did admitted to Alphonse you were a martial artist/ fighter. 

- You let him watch you spar with friends and practice with training dummies. He was amazed and impressed with you’re skills. 

-This made him wonder Alphonse knew there’s more then it meets the eye, he always found you quite mysterious. He had a feeling there’s something about you he’s doesn’t know especially your fighting side.

- You wanted to reveal your past too but you didn’t know how to confess. Alphonse told you everything and trusted you. Naturally you wanted to do the same. You contacted your friend Liu Kang and ask him for advice. 

- It was a difficult situation if you want to tell Alphonse about the realms and Outworld and show him. However its possible for your past enemies, from Shao Khan, the Black Dragons, to Shang Tsung find your whereabouts and hurt everyone you loved.

- One day you were summon by Raiden, it wasn’t good news. Shang Tsung discovered you’re location and has made plans to send someone to kidnap Alphonse and Seth. 

- This scared you, it was clear you need to get back to your old ways and spill some blood on your hands.

-  But as soon as you get to Al’s home you saw the house was in a wreck and you couldn’t find your boyfriend. 

- You called Seth to let him know what just happen and explain to him about the people you believe that took him.

- You quickly went to your house and grab your “secret”chest that contains your armor and weapons. 

- Y/N: “And to think I would finally retired from this...”

- Seth open your bedroom door. 

- Seth: “Hey Sugar I got here as fast as I can, dammit I can’t believe this is happening again,”

Y/N: “Tell me about it...”

Seth: “So who are these guys anyway and- Wait... what is that?!”

Y/N: “It’s a long story, remember that I said I have fair share of secrets?”

Seth: “Does these secrets have something to do with Alphonse’s kidnappers?”

Y/N: “Sadly yes, Seth this is the type of secret that I need to show you words alone won’t cut it. I ask a friend of mine if he can take you under his wing for your protection. This situation will make the time we have with Derrick a walk in the park. You guys protected me I’m going to return the favor.”

- Seth was really confused but he trusted you and was willing to take your word.

- As determination grows you takes your things. With a strike of a lightning Raiden summons you two to come to Outworld.

Author’s note: I’m turning this into a series! Part 2 will come soon!

#yuurivoice #Alphonse #Pastel Punk Boy #Mortal Kombat #Crossover

[dizzy-n-busy]

★ SAINT ★

Al and Seth run into problems, SugarBoo won't allow it.

{cw: homophobia, social anxiety, biblical-esque titles(?) and me calling SugarBoo both Sugar and Boo}

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Seth shrugged on his coat, being careful to not reap the baker's stitch-work as he did.

Waiting by the door with fidgeting hands, Seth had wondered over and over and over again about why the couple housing him had asked him to tag along on a grocery trip.

Technically, Sugar had told him why.

" I'm runnin' low on supplies, and I don't want you here alone. "

I don't want you here alone.

The brunet rolls his lips together, knowing the implications behind their worry; his bruise - though having stopped it's swelling - still stung and his body still ached.

Seth sighed harshly through his nose, bunching up his brows and leaning his side to the door with crossed arms, wallowing.

If I had just -

" What'er you poutin' about, cowboy? You in time-out or somethin'? "

Seth jolts at the familiar voice.

Practically snapping his head to look at the pastel punk heading his way, throwing his jacket on and fixing it to sit properly on his broad shoulders.

Alphonse had a brow raised and sassy pout dressed on his lips - Seth scoffed at his playful demeanor, rolling his eyes and pushing off the woodwork to look at him head on. " I am not in time-out, just waiting for your slow self ta giddyap. "

" Don't start with the pissing contest boys, " Boo rounds the corner from the master bedroom, bundled up in a - clearly stolen - hoodie, " we've got places to be. "

They breeze past an incredulously faced Alphonse and towards Seth, who stiffens when they reach around him and grab their keys; turning their gaze to him with soft, lidded eyes.

" So, giddyap. "

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Seth was practically glued to the couple - Boo, who pushed the cart and Alphonse, who touched every little thing that caught his eye - feeling skittish about being out in such a crowded area.

His eyes bounce between heads, waiting to see ones that set of the alarms. An impending tar pours over his heart; heavy, unrelenting and painfully difficult to ignore.

" Seth. "

Brown eyes find blue ones.

" You okay? Boo kept callin' you but you were kinda...zonin' out. " Alphonse tilts his pastel head at the shorter and Seth realizes that they're in the frozen isle - or maybe the trembling he was suddenly experiencing was from anxiety knawing at his bones.

Seth can't find his voice quick enough, gesturing with his hands as he fumbles over his words; feeling eyes bore at the back of his head.

" I - uhm - yeah! I-I'm fine, why wouldn't I be fine? " The brunet glances at the products chilling behind glass doors, " so, ice cream? "

Seth's relieved when Sugar follows along, shifting their weight to show him what was inside the rows, " how do you feel about sharing some neapolitan? "

" Harlequin. " Al says in a quiet pout to himself, Boo seems to hear him despite it. " You really like that name for it now, aye sweet thing? "

Seth chuckles - relaxing - as Alphonse leans his head on top of theirs, mumbling a small confirmation and gazing beady eyed at the tri-colored tub. Seth sees Sugar still waiting for his response with patient eyes, " I don't mind, never really ate it before. "

Sugar nods and grabs the ice cream, shutting the door and making Al cling onto them, giving them a quick back hug and cheek kiss before pulling away.

" We're almost done, just need some new piping tubes. " Boo pulls out their phone after placing the ice cream in the half-full cart, " don't say anything about that, Al. "

Seth looks at the male next to him; the tall fever dream slouches and pouts again, muttering a small 'I'm not that predictable' under his breath.

Boo starts pushing the cart away and the boys start following; Seth sighs discreetly and shoves his hands in his jeans pockets, wondering if the older citizens remember him.

Remember his unsaintly tendencies.

Seth feels something tug at his wrist; he panics instinctively. Eyes tearing to the connection and seeing a hand encompassing it; his eyes lead him up the arm to -

Alphonse?

His dyed head was turned away from him but Seth could see the tips of his ears turn pink. The male's grip was featherlight and gently coaxing him to keep walking.

Seth slides his hand out his pocket and their hands fall interlocked; naturally and out of instinct.

The brunet's head blanks as he continues walking forward - nevermind his ears and face burning hot - he can't even feel people in the isle start staring.

Time flies quickly after Al's display of comfort and soon the trio is stationed at the cashier, placing everything on the moving rack.

" D'you two want any candies while we're here? " Boo asked thumbing through their bills, Alphonse jumped up instantly and nodded, excited.

Seth admired the male who scanned through the limited array of brightly colored sweets; a smile slipping onto his face fondly, softly squeezing his hand when the pastel punk crouched to see them more properly.

The southern male turns his attention to Sugar as Al hops up with a small package, he wanted to ask if they would like anything but -

The sentence dies on his tongue as the deadpanned stare Sugar's giving him - no, not him but behind him.

Seth takes a peek and sees an older woman looking away uncomfortably. She catches his eyes for a second and it's blatant that she's...unapproving of him and the blue eyed candy addict next to him.

Thwack!

All three jump at the noise, the older woman more so. Seth looks at what made the noise and sees a divider being white-knuckled in Boo's hand.

" There you go, " Boo spits, eyes dark even under the florescent lights, " you can stop staring now. "

The woman doesn't get a word out before Sugar speaks again; a little quieter and more softly, " can you two start baggin' the stuff? "

Seth and Alphonse nod, walking to end of the register with their hands still connected; forcing the woman and Sugar to stand closer. Boo gave the woman a nasty look when they paid.

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The trio make it outside the grocery store, the sky halfway to dusk and glimmering faintly with stars. All holding a variety of bags on their arms while they walk to the car.

Seth had to let go of Alphonse for this but he still reminisced about what happened.

That behavior wasn't anything new to him, but the fact that somebody actually said something about it was...odd?

Unfamiliar? Unnatural?

Seth can't quite put his finger on it, he just knew that it made him feel weird - not a bad weird, but 'this is something new' weird - he kinda liked it.

Big brown eyes glance at the leading figure, Sugar already fast approaching the car. A warm feeling almost brings Seth to his knees when he looks at them.

He'd never felt comfortable in this town - he always felt antagonized; evil, wrong.

Never in his life did he think he'd ever be seen as human or worth protecting. Not since his mama left him here; she was his sole protector.

His saint in this hell hole.

But now, he - and his soul bound partner - had another haven.

Another saint amongst the evil.

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#literally hate this and idk why 🔪🔪 #yuurivoice #yuurivoice seth #yuurivoice alphonse #yuurivoice boo

[incorrectyuuriboys]

Charlie: What's it like dating Al?

Seth: he once referred to sand as "heterosexual glitter".

Charlie:

Seth: I'm so in love with him

#incorrect quotes #yuurivoice #incorrect yuuriboys #yvboys #asmr #bittersweet #alphonse #pastel punk #seth #charlie #pizza rat

[sourlemonsprout]

gn!reader x Alphonse

Word Count: 1,078 (This piece briefly references the "Summer Eve w/ Your Pastel Punk Boyfriend" vid from like 4yrs ago.)

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"Music?" Al cocked his head slightly.

"Yeah! Remember when we got ice cream the other week? At the beach, you said if I was interested we could hang out sometime. Your suggestion of lying around and listening to music actually sounded really nice. That is if you're cool with that?" you said, your eyes scanning around the store, lightly bitting at the corner of your bottom lip.

oh-

"Uh yeah, yeah! That would be cool. I close up shop in a little over an hour. Is that alright?" He asked, a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure thing! I'll come back then!" You said, waving as you headed out the door.

fuck they're cute

The shop had been a wasteland the rest of the day, so Alphonse eventually decided to close the shop a little early. The second the doors were locked and lights were out, he scrambled to clean his apartment. The clothes on the bedroom floor got kicked into the closet. The dishes beside the kitchen sink were cleaned in record time. Just before he heard a knocking at the shop's doors, he was able to tidy up the living room area. Taking a deep breath, Al ran his hand through his hair and glanced around the apartment one last time before answering the door.

"Hey there, come on in," he motioned inside.

"Again, feel free to grab anything you'd like from the shop," he said, locking the door once again behind him.

"Thanks, my day was kinda shitty, so I appreciate this," you admit. As you pass the rows of shelves stocked with delicious sweet treats, you snatch a KitKat from a basket as you walk beside Al to the back door.

"Oh, sorry to hear that. Did you wanna talk about it…?" He offered.

"Nah, it's not that serious. I just wanna chill and forget about it," you say, chomping directly into the top of the KitKat bar, which makes Al chuckle and admittedly cringe a little. You pause for a moment once you've reached the vaguely familiar living quarters you visited once before. Absentmindedly, you chew at your lip, taking in the apartment properly this time. Alphonse briefly looked around the room before his eyes landed on you. He can't help but feel a flush of heat rise to his cheeks as he watches you bite your lip innocently. As nonchalantly as possible, Al ducked behind you and made his way over to the kitchen. Now out of sight, a deep breath to regain his composure.

"Make yourself comfortable! I'm gonna grab some water. You want anything to drink?" he called out.

"I'm alright, thanks!" you call back, oblivious to Al's fluster. You wander over to the living room and sit in front of the couch on the carpet with one leg up and the other crossed underneath. You watch Al enter the room carrying a deck of cards, a baby blue speaker, and a glass of water. Upon reaching you, he places the water down on a little coffee table and hands you the speaker to which you're making little grabby hands.

"I thought it'd be fun to have something to do while we listen to music." Al gestured to the cards in his hand. As you eagerly queue up a list of songs, Alphonse begins to shuffle the deck of cards.

"So what games do we know how to play?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Crazy Eights, Slap Jack, Rummy, Black Jack, uhh… Go Fish?" he reeled off.

"Ooo, it's been a minute since I've played any card game," you pondered your options for a moment.

"Let's start out with Crazy Eights, I definitely know that one!" you decide. Alphonse deals out seven cards each, his head nodding in beat with the song pouring out of the speaker.

The first few turns passed slowly as you both sorted your cards and got into the rhythm of the game. Alphonse found it silly how much strategy you were trying to implement in a game he believed to be mostly chance. After several rounds of skill, luck, and shit-talking, you were both tied.

"We need a tiebreaker," you declare, reaching for the deck of unorganized cards.

Al sarcastically said, "Obviously, the town would be devastated if we didn't determine which of us is the Crazy Eight's champion," rolling his eyes with a grin. Thus began an intense game (mainly for you) for the crown and title of official Crazy Eights champion.

Rolling the bottom of your lip under your teeth, you surveyed your cards intently, plotting your next move as if money were on the line. Alphonse smiled softly as he watched you concentrate. His heart flutters at the way you nibble at your lips, causing them to swell and redden. Your expression delates with defeat and your eyebrows furrow as you realize you have to pick up cards from the draw pile. A warm bubbly feeling swells in Al's chest, and suddenly, he wanted nothing more than to lean across the table and kiss yo-

"AH HA!" You shout triumphantly, making Al jump slightly at the sudden outburst as you proudly display an eight or spades.

"I call clubs babyyyy," you declare smugly, knowing damn well Al didn't have a single club card in his hand. Alphonse chuckled as you slid the entire draw deck towards his side of the table.

"You're something else, you know that?" he shook his head, drawing his seventh card.

As the night wore on, you and Alphonse continued to play card games and listen to music, occasionally pausing to chat about life and share stories. Any tension or fluster Al once felt had melted into a comfortable ease, it felt lovely to open up to someone like this again. As the clock struck midnight, you both decided it was time to call it quits.

"Thanks for tonight, Alphonse. I had a lot of fun," you said, standing up from the floor to stretch.

"I did too. We should do this again sometime," he replied, walking you to the door.

"Goodnight," he whispered, his eyes meeting yours.

"Goodnight," you replied, feeling a warmth spread through your body.

As you walked home under the beautiful night sky, you couldn't wipe the smile from your face. Maybe there was something there between you and Alphonse, something worth exploring. Only time would tell, but for now, you were content basking in the glow of a wonderful evening.

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The End!

Thanks again @sleeplessdreamer14 for the req/idea! <3

I'm not exactly sure why this is the story route I went down, but I must really want to play a card game or something considering this is the second piece I've written where card games are involved lol.

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice stuff #yuurivoice alphonse #alphonse yuurivoice #yuurivoice fanfic #writting #fanfic #fluff #yv fanfic #yuurivoice listener #first request! #yuurivoice fandom #lip biting #sourlemonsprout

[sweethoneyrose83]

Alphonse Pastel Punk Cupcakes

Ingredients:

- 1 box of white cake mix

- Pastel food coloring (pink, blue, purple, etc.)

- Frosting (white or any pastel color of your choice)

- Edible glitter or sprinkles (optional)

- Punk-inspired cupcake liners (optional)

Instructions:

1. Prepare the batter: Follow the instructions on the cake mix box to prepare the batter.

2. Add color: Divide the batter into separate bowls and add a few drops of different pastel food coloring to each bowl. Mix well until you achieve the desired shades.

3. Layer the batter: Layer the colored batters into cupcake liners, creating a pastel rainbow effect.

4. Bake: Bake the cupcakes according to the instructions on the cake mix box. Allow them to cool completely.

5. Frosting: Once cooled, frost the cupcakes with your choice of pastel-colored frosting. Sprinkle with edible glitter or sprinkles for a punk twist.

6. Serve: Arrange the cupcakes on a platter and Enjoy!

#yuurivoice alphonse #pastel punk #pansexual #pastel #yuurivoice #bittersweet #yuurivoice bittersweet

[yuurivoice]

Happy Pocky Day, everyone! With the establishing of canonical birth dates for the YuuriVoice boys, I'm happy to share that today is ALSO Alphonse's birthday! Join us for our birthday party today at 4pm CST as our pastel punk raises funds for Extra Life!

Click here!

#yuurivoice #yuurivoice alphonse #alphonse yuurivoice