#annie’s random music asks

[kzlove]

handle you

syn -> eren proves that he can handle you.

warnings : smut, squirting, creampie, thick black reader, weed and alcohol usage, unprotected sex, spit, not proofread; just nasty

you were laying in bed with your led lights on, tv playing music softly from its speakers.

frank ocean, flo mili, sza, steve lacy, kali uchis, and whoever fit their way into the mood.

it was definitely past twelve o clock now, but you didn't feel even a bit of tired.

you take a couple pictures and post it on instagram, labeling it as 'bored' before posting.

you see a lot of your homegirls like it immediately, but of course they all was doing something.

sasha had a class to go to in the morning, annie was exhausted from work, pieck was with her boyfriend.

the only person that didn't heart it was mikasa, and that was probably because she was with her boyfriend too.

you drop your phone down and roll your eyes, deciding to begin working on your assignment due next week.

but you don't have to mess with it for long.

your phone buzzes next to you, gaining your attention from the laptop. an instagram notification.

onyandrift replied to your story : smoke sesh? wtw

you roll your eyes, recognizing the username as your boy best friend.

the two of you use to kick it with each other all the time, and even spent a few nights at his house over the summer in high school.

but you fell off, cause eventually he got a girlfriend and started to stream games and a bunch of other nonsense.

around that same time, you started focusing more on yourself.

loveyn : lame booooo loveyn : ion got weed to share w u

onyandrift : girl you nvr do onyandrift : i'm providing onyandrift : come kick it w me n a few of my hbs

loveyn : uhm loveyn : you think i wanna be around bare niggas tn??

onyandrift : stop yappin and get dressed im omw

you roll your eyes at the text and sigh, checking the weather.

it wasn't gonna be too cold, so you settled for this and grabbed your phone charger and lip gloss.

onyankopon doesn't live far, so it doesn't surprise you when you hear his audi a6 make that annoying popping noise outside your house.

you groan in annoyance and grab a water bottle before stepping outside, immediately walking to the car.

"why the fuck you still got that shit bruh?" you complain, climbing into the front seat.

he had on his essentials hoodie and black sweatshorts, grey yeezy slides on and a velvet durag.

he shoots you a grin before he takes takes your things and puts it in the backseat like he always did.

during your senior year, he had you sit outside with him in the hot ass sun while he put something on his car to make it noisy as hell.

he did explain what it was, but it wasn't like you really cared so you ignored him.

you didn't expect him to still have it though.

"who all gon be up in there ony?" you ask once he makes it to the stop light.

onyankopon sits back in his seat and things, rubbing the stubble on his face in fake thought.

"don't know." he fakes, before driving off when the light turns green.

you groan in annoyance, fixing your hair and at least making sure you looked good.

-

when you make it, he grabs your things and tells you to head to the backyard where everyone else is.

you follow his instructions, grumbling about how he had better sprayed all the mosquitos.

everyone was back there like he said they were.

it was armin, jean, mikasa, onyan's girlfriend zara, and some guy you don't recall ever seeing.

"hey girl! come sit!" mikasa grins, swinging her legs off jean and patting the seat beside her.

it happened to be between her and the random guy.

he didn't pick his head up to greet you or even look at you, tapping away at his phone.

'rude ass' you thought to yourself, sitting next to mikasa with a bit of a stank face.

she follows your view, and sighs, leaning back. "don't mind him. he just don't wanna be outside." mikasa reassures.

you roll your eyes and fix yourself, saying hi to everyone else.

onyankopon joins you all in the back with all the spliffs he had rolled after hitting everyone up.

sooner or later, lost by frank ocean was playing lowly on the speaker and you were all on your third spliff.

"this would be so much better if we had drinks." mikasa complained, leaning back onto jean.

he ignores her, because everyone knows how nasty she gets when she's drunk and high.

"fuck that. some fucking food would be amazing." armin huffed out smoke, handing the spliff over to zara.

everyone groaned in agreement, and you were the only one to get up with a hum.

you don't miss the way a pair of eyes trace your body as you stretch and fix your pants.

"finna go find sum in the kitchen for us to eat." you grumble, venturing into the house.

you close the screen door behind you and look through his cabinets with a frown, fixing your hair out of your face.

the sliding door to the backyard slides open and closed, making you turn to the sound.

it was the silent guy, eren, you learned his name was.

and now you could see him in proper light.

he wore a grey hoodie and a pair of baggy sweats, long hair pulled into a up and down.

you had to admit that he was fine, his wife beater seeming tight around his chest.

and green eyes staring you the fuck down.

"can i help you?" you question rudely, turning back to the fruit snacks in the pantry.

"maybe you can." he responds, and you hear him approach you.

now you know your position could be taken as anything but innocent, bent over inside a pantry.

you stand up straight and face him, looking him up and down. you weren't know easy bitch, and you won't be treated as such.

"you can't handle me." you complain, pulling your phone out and grab the whole box of fruit snacks.

he takes the box from you and puts it on the counter, smirking just a little bit at you.

"you don't think so?" eren questions, tilting his head teasingly.

you scoff, jabbing your nail into his chest harshly until he backed up.

"trust me, baby. i know." you grab the fruit snacks up and join everyone else.

-

"nah don't run now. thought i couldn't handle you?" eren grinned down at you cockily.

you were bent over onyankopon's guest bed, back arched and face smushed into the sheets.

one thing is for certain, you shouldn't have picked up that fucking cup.

mikasa brought out the liquor and poured everyone a cup.

which led to everyone spending the night at ony's house and crashing in every room.

mikasa and jean took the game room in the basement, ony and zara obviously took his room, while armin crashed on the long L shaped couch with eren.

or well, he should've.

you couldn't stop teasing him in that stupid fucking graphic tee ony lent you for the night.

which led you here, under eren's strong hold and getting your pussy pounded something serious.

"ooouu why you fucking me like this?" you whine out a bit too loud, reaching back to press on his stomach.

but eren shut that down immediately, slapping your hand away and stuffing all eight inches in your gut.

"all fucking talk." eren grumbles to himself, angling his hips upwards and fucking you even harder.

at this angle, his fat tip was slamming right into your g-spot.

your jaw goes slack in a silent scream as you push your ass back onto him, holding onto the pillow.

eren grins over you, slapping the flesh connecting your waist to your thighs.

"good girl.. take this fucking dick." eren grunts out, obsessed with the way your ass ricocheted off his abs.

"wait wait wait! m'gonna make a mess!" you pleaded with him, grabbing his strong arms.

hearing that only made him speed up, staring directly at your pussy as it clenched around him.

you screamed into the pillow, squirting harshly onto the sheets beneath you.

eren pulls out to watch, catching his breath and clapping your ass cheeks together.

when you catch your breath, you turn your head to figure out why he was so quiet behind you.

he stared back at you, before chuckling lightly. "onyankopon is gonna fuck us up." he joked, flipping you onto your back.

you rolled your eyes and get comfortable, staring at him from behind your lashes.

"not us. you. i told you i'd make a mess." you shoot back, letting him lift your legs up.

"uh huh. sure." eren says, not even listening to you as he pushes right back inside of you.

in this position, he reaches deeper inside of you and it makes you whine again.

you can't even think of a remark to say back, because his pace picks up once more.

eren wraps his hand around your throat and leans in, spitting in your mouth.

you accept it gratefully, swallowing and pulling him down to kiss him.

eren groans into the kiss, rutting into harder and rubbing your clit in rough circles.

you moan out, arching your back and grabbing his hand.

"fuck.. gonna make me nut in this pussy." eren groans out, moving his hand off your throat and kissing just below your ear.

you squeeze your eyes shut at the pleasure, bucking your hips weakly into him.

what he says doesn't register in your brain, your head going foggy as all you could focus on was how good he was fucking you.

eren starts to mumble something you don't hear clearly, bucking into you wildly.

you cum around him again, locking your knees behind him and digging your nails into his back.

eren groans in your ear, hips stuttering as he shoots thick, hot ropes into your sensitive pussy.

you flinch and whine lightly at the feeling, playing with his hair.

the two of you lay in your combined juices, still coming down from your highs.

eventually, eren turns his head to face you and grins.

"i gotta buy you a plan b?" he questions, rubbing your thigh in slow circles to get your full attention.

you shake your head and close your eyes. "i'm on birth control." you inform, taking a look at your nails.

"you gotta pay for my lashes and nails tho. got me fucked up." you grumble, looking at your broken index nail and missing pinky.

eren laughs at that, pulling out and climbing off the bed to pull his boxers back on.

"can't handle you my ass. don't ever let me hear you say that shit again girl." eren teases, helping you off the bed.

loud knocks make the two of you freeze, grabbing the sheets to cover your still naked.

a loud voice rings out from behind, making you remember exactly where you two were.

"aye make sure yall niggas clean up and take that fucking sheet home! got me fucked up, fucking in my house like that!" onyankopon complains, before walking off.

eren looks back at you with a grin, before slapping the fat of your thigh playfully.

he's never letting you stay over again.

#aot fanfiction #attack on titan #aot fluff #shingeki no kyojin #eren yeager #eren x reader #eren x black fem!reader #kz-loves-you #eren jeager #eren jaeger x reader #eren aot #eren jaeger #eren jaeger x black reader #eren x black reader #eren x black y/n

[fieldofdaisiies]

Azriel x Reader | Soft Hands

type: fluff, drabble warning(s): none, maybe mentions of scars word count: 533 request: @elsie-bells The reader always has hand cream on her and loves to do her nails, so it's not uncommon for her to randomly grab Az's hands and softly massage cream into them, or file his nails. and he just melts! 

- all rights reserved -

A sheepish smile spreads over Azriel’s face, his gaze trained on you, on how your hands hold his bigger one. Your hands are already moisturised and now you are massaging the aloe vera scented cream into his hands.

Azriel’s marred skin feels rough on yours, just like his calluses and it tells you that it was high time for you to finally take care of his hands again. Azriel would never openly ask you for it, or even admit it that he would want it now, so you always have to take matters into your own hands — quite literally. Oh, but does Azriel love these moments. He almost moans, letting you work your magic. You take care of each on of his fingers, softly massaging his marred skin. There is music playing in the background, some classical music recorded from an orchestra from the Rainbow. You put up some candles and dimmed the light in the room before you put on a face mask. Azriel didn’t want to wear one, he just wanted you to take care of his hands. 

“We are also doing your nails later on,” you say, a small smile playing on your lips. Azriel raises a brow, slight amusement etched into his features. “We are?”

“Yes!” you express happily, and move on to his other hand after having scooped up some more cream. Azriel has his biggest scar on his left hand, it stretches across the whole back of his hand, up to his wrist. Through the dry winter air, the edges lift a little and from how often Azriel is rubbing his hand, and scratching it you know it burdens him. You put an extra amount of cream there, your thumbs carefully and ever so slightly working it in. “I remember when you told me about how you got the scars.” “It was at the House of Wind.” You smile at the memory — it is a sad smile though. “Yes, it was. We had been dating for two weeks I think and I was so proud of you for opening up, but at the same time I felt so violent about them having done this to you.”

Azriel smiles a little and closes his eyes. “My wonderful mate.”

“I still feel violent.” You bring his left hand to your mouth and kiss his knuckles. “But let’s not talk about that now, I just want good feelings tonight.” Azriel agrees and then also agrees to letting you file his nails. You do it gently and carefully, tending to each of his finger nails. Azriel smiles constantly, watching your concentrated and focused expression and falls even more in love with you in this very moment. You accept him the way he is, accept his body the way it is. You never cared about his scars, you were curious, of course, he cannot blame you for that, but it was never uncomfortable. You love him the way he is, and he loves you the way you are. And now, he loves you — if that is even possible— just a bit more, silently regarding you while you do your work, his eyes glowing with admiration and his chest warming with love. 

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#azriel x reader #azriel #azriel acotar #acotar x reader #acotar #acosf

[ughgoaway]

idk if we’ve spoke of matty meeting girlies parents for the first time?? but i think maybe he would bring annie to meet them and girlies parents would just absolutely fall in love with her!!!

Oooh, we haven't spoken about this!! I have established that you have kind of a complicated relationship with your family (more in this blurb) it's not awful, but there’s some distance just to make sure you can live your life in some peace.

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So you're slightly freaking out, to say the least. Your parent's reactions to you dating an older man, who is a musician for a living and has a daughter from a random hookup were… interesting. They weren't explicitly rude, but they were definitely questioning.

But you have been together for a while now, and they've spoken to Matty a few times over face time, and they seem to like him a bit more. They haven't ever spoken to Annie directly, but they have seen pictures of her and heard her running around in the background.

Your family finally manages to get you to come up to visit them, so you pack everyone into the car and off you go. Annie is happily chatting away in the back whilst you are freaking out a little, but Matty tries to relax you, “It's going to be okay, babe, they're not going to hate me. Your dad is my friend on Facebook!”

“...why are you talking to my dad on Facebook” you ask, confused, but matty waves you off and keeps driving. turning up the music a little bit louder.

You arrive at your parent's house, and Annie is so nervous, bless her. She's pulling at her dress and hiding by Matty’s side, “what if they don't like me?” she whispers to Matty as you walk up the driveway.

“Don't you worry about that sweetheart, they'll love you. C'mon, let's go have some fun, yeah?” Matty says, picking Annie up and taking a deep breath before walking up to the door.

“Well y/n is my teacher, so she taught me lots of things. I know how to read properly all on my own, you know.” annie continues to talk about school and you, and your mum gives you a soft smile over her head.

Surprisingly, they more than love Annie. They are obsessed with her. Your mum immediately chatting away to her and gave her presents that she bought for her.

Annie is relaxed so quickly, painting your mum's nails with the nail polish she bought her and chatting about school after your mum asks her who taught her to paint nails so well.

Your dad and Matty get along like a house on fire, chatting about the football and what they think of the latest games. And soon enough, the band gets brought up, but in a good way.

“You know, I was in a band when I was young.” Your dad says later on in the evening when you're all sitting in front of the TV drinking tea. You all have painted nails at this point, your dad even sporting the pink glitter on his fingers.

“You were?” You say with your face scrunched, you don't remember your dad talking about music at all during your childhood. Let alone being in a band.

“Oh yeah. I was the drummer, was pretty good, too. Do you play the drums, Matthew?” Both your parents insist on calling Matty “Matthew”, despite you telling them that they didn't need to.

“I do, I do. But not in the band, that's my mate George. But if he ever needs to tap out, I'll give you a call.” Matty says, which gives your dad a boost of confidence and makes his face break out in a cheesy smile.

Your mum is chatting away about Annie as she lies asleep on her lap, “and Annie is just so lovely. You've done a great job raising her, Matthew.” she smiles down at sleeping Annie, and strokes her hair just like you do.

“Ah thank you. But I couldn't have done it without y/n. She’s the real reason Annie is so great." Matty squeezes your hand as you speak, and you can't help but look at him with the most lovesick look in your eyes.

“Oh you two remind me of us when we were young, your dad was the only thing I ever wanted to look at or talk about,” Your mum says wistfully, looking over at your dad with a cheeky grin. 

So after that, you visit a little bit more. Annie falls completely in love with them both, and your mum cries when she calls her nanny for the first time. Your dad tears up when she calls him grandad, but denies that the whole time. 

A happy little family!! <3

#your dad teaches annie how to make oragami stars for some reason and she spends the next week throwing them at people #george has so many paper cuts #your dad and matty also have a little jam at one family Xmas after he brings out his old drums #anon! #teacher au!

[1lostsoul0fishbowl]

Time for some Grant (Freak) and Jeff headcanons!

I’ve been neglecting these sweet boys lately so here’s a few random tidbits I came up with for them…

Full name: Grant Raymond Alexander

Has four little sisters…

Lisa— same age as the Party. Doesn’t run in the same circles as them, because she’s a cheerleader and plays softball, but Grant asked her to kind of watch over El in school so Lisa made a point to befriend her.

Ida— same age as Erica Sinclair and they are sassy besties. Erica is constantly trying to get her to join Hellfire, but Ida doesn’t want to admit to Grant that she thinks something he likes is actually cool.

Annie— a couple years younger than Ida and Erica. She’s a shy little bookworm and often gets kind of lost in the shuffle of her big family.

Beth— same age as Holly Wheeler, they’re also besties. They terrorize Eddie on a regular basis by demanding he play beauty parlor with them and let them “style” his hair.

Grant’s dad owns some stuffy corporate accounting firm and he expects Grant to follow in his footsteps and join the family business. Grant is studying accounting at college, but he hates it and dreams of being a rock star or a pastry chef— or both! He wants to create beautiful things. (Full credit for the pastry chef idea goes to @moonchildreads - we ❤️ Donny!)

His dad also is the director of the church choir. Grant likes being in the choir but after spring break ‘86 he started enjoying church itself a lot less. He’s thinking of quitting but doesn’t want to disappoint his father.

Grant goes to the local community college because he wanted to stay close to home to help take care of his sisters— he didn’t think all the babysitting, cooking, etc should fall to Lisa just because she’s a girl.

Just because he’s chubby doesn’t mean he’s slow. Grant is super strong and agile. He played football during his freshman and sophomore years, but HATED the toxic attitude of the jocks and the constant pressure from the coach. When he didn’t come back to the team junior year, most of them viewed it as a betrayal. But they can’t bully him because he’s bigger and stronger than all of them.

Full name: Jeffrey Dean Collins

Middle kid of three, all brothers…

Julian— two years older. Star athlete who now coaches football at one of the state colleges.

Jonathan— two years younger. Total math and science nerd. Dustin calls him the smartest kid in the school (and is totally jealous of that fact).

Jeff is majoring in education, and his first year in college he did a minor in some music related field (producing or sound or something). He wants to be a music teacher. Initially he was thinking he could use what he learned to help corroded coffin make it big, but heard enough horror stories about trying to get into the music biz that he decided teaching would be just fine with him.

Jeff loves his brothers, but they’re all so different he feels like he has nothing in common with either of them. He also feels like the “underachiever” of the family since his talent isn’t in a school-related thing like sports or science.

However, Jeff does get along GREAT with his mom. Sometimes he feels like she’s the only person in his family he can actually talk to. They have the same wildly eclectic taste in music, both of them love reading, and she understands his moods better than anyone.

When Jeff and Eddie first decided to start Corroded Coffin, his dad and his brothers didn’t get it and were a little mean about it. “Why do you wanna play loud angry white music with that trailer trash boy”, etc etc. But his mom saw in Eddie the same thing she’d always seen in Jeff, that they were outsiders just looking for a place to fit in and a group to belong to, and she defended him. She informed the rest of the family that Jeff could make any kind of music he wanted, with any kind of people he wanted, as long as it made him happy. Eventually the rest of the Collins fam came around, and Jon even asked Jeff to teach him to play guitar.

If you have any headcanons for them you want to share with me, please feel free!!!

#jeff stranger things #grant stranger things #unnamed freak stranger things #corroded coffin #losty headcanons

[viviennevermillion]

Benjamin Linus Trivia Headcanons

should i start writing for this fandom? would i get an audience from like, the 10 active lost blogs on tumblr.com? i can do reader-inserts and general stuff. have some random ben headcanons that live rent-free in my brain

warnings: some angst, mentions of child abuse (all my homies hate roger linus)

Ben learned to cook when he was still a kid. Roger didn't have a lot of interest in cooking anything and was probably fine living off microwaveable DHARMA meals and dry cereal. Ben often stayed over at Annie's house for dinner and learned early on how to manipulate conversations so they'd end with the adults giving him food or letting him stay for lunch or dinner because aside from that he didn't really get a lot of warm meals. Sandwiches were one of the first things he learned to make but it quickly evolved into complicated meals. He only ever cooked when his father was at work so Roger wouldn't demand to have some of the food as well and reprimand him if it wasn't to his liking. Ben eventually taught Alex how to cook.

Ben had the typical abused kid habit of hoarding stuff under his bed and wherever he could best hide his possessions in his room because he feared his father wouldn't approve of them or destroy them when he was drunk and enraged by a minor inconvenience.

This became a habit that continued way into adulthood. A lot of his drawers have secret compartment where he keeps items that aren't necessarily secret or vital to his plans but just a little more valuable to him than everything else he owns.

Ben became so used to lying as his default that after he becomes Hurley's #2 he has to actively correct himself. Hurley would ask him a question and Ben's immediate response is to lie before he goes "oh wait hold on-" and then says the truth.

After Alex dies, everytime he's in mortal danger he's struggling with the thought that now no one's going to remember the real him or hardly anything about him that wasn't based on a lie if he died

His favorite songs are "Uptown Girl" by Billy Joel and "New York, New York" by Frank Sinatra.

Has gone to Jacob's cabin at least once to rant about how much he thinks Goodwin sucks

One of those people who brush their teeth before breakfast

The thought that Jacob might not actually exist is definitely something that has occurred in Ben's mind and he tried to push that idea away everytime it creeped up on him.

Worst hay fever known to man. Is fine on the island but everytime he leaves it in spring or summer he has to pop 2 allergy pills a day to function normally

Has these cute little cat sneezes. People have definitely tried not to laugh about it in his presence.

He has never been held as a kid and it's very noticeable

Ben has been in many situations where his life was in danger but two of them include choking on cereal and attempting to teach himself how to drive after Roger refused to do it

Has never been drunk. Only over his dead body would he put himself into a situation where he's at risk of spilling all his secrets in an intoxicated state.

The music that plays in the bear cage when you earn a fish biscuit doesn't actually come from the DHARMA Initiative; it isn't in the Hydra Orientation video even though there's sound when they activate that mechanism. Ben added that music in retrospect for his own personal amusement. Definitely sat in the surveillance room snickering to himself whenever Sawyer got a fish biscuit.

He tried to draw an identikit of Jacob solely based on Richard's descriptions on more than one occasion.

#lost abc #lost #benjamin linus #ben linus

[hshtag]

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ KIM YUNHEE - (TW, DEATH) - was born on October 8th, 1997 in Suwon-Si, South Korea. Her childhood was that of most, a good one with nothing much out of the ordinary, a normal life with a few bumps in the road and that was all. This was until her great-grandfather died a few months after her 10th birthday. Yunhee’s great-grandfather had left her a large sum of money for her to use when she was of legal age, so for now, this money belonged to her mother. Instead of saving the money and mourning their loss, Yunhee’s mother decided to push her into modeling immediately, in attempt to double the money they already owned.

She had no choice but to comply and spent a good few years modeling instead of taking important exams and tests. Yunhee struggled a lot in school but managed to narrowly pass with average grades and that was when she realized that she had no career path after she had just quit modeling permanently. Obviously, Yunhee had no plans of going back to modeling but wanted a similar job that didn’t need perfect grades. So, she decided to audition for Melody Media because of a random flyer she saw when walking home and managed to secure a spot in the company. In 2019, Yunhee debuted as the Leader & Main Vocalist of Hashtag.

STAGE NAME. Yunhee

BIRTH NAME. Kim Yunhee

DATE OF BIRTH. March 8th, 1997

BIRTHPLACE. Suwon-Si, South Korea

ETHNICITY. Korean

HEIGHT. 5’4”

FACECLAIM. Cho Miyeon

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ REIKO HIROTA, born in Sapporo, Japan, had always been very into ballet when she was growing up and was extremely interested when she found out that there was a ballet studio just two streets away from her house but her Father had never approved of her interest and advised her to join the School’s Science Club instead, so she could possibly end up being a scientist or a doctor, like he was. In secret, Reiko’s Mother decided to enroll her into a few ballet classes as an attempt to make her daughter happy, and obviously, it worked.

She continued to do ballet until her Father found out a few years later but this time, Reiko stood her ground and refused to quit. Because of this decision, she went on to be a professional ballerina and was extremely popular before her debut. In 2018, Reiko suddenly stopped performing and was revealed to have quit, joining an unknown company at the time which was later revealed to be Melody Media. In early 2019 it was announced that she would be debuting in Hashtag as their Lead Dancer & Lead Rapper. The reason behind why Reiko quit ballet is still unknown as she refused to mention it in any interviews over the years.

STAGE NAME. Reiko

BIRTH NAME. Reiko Hirota

DATE OF BIRTH. November 28th, 1998

BIRTHPLACE. Sapporo, Japan

ETHNICITY. Japanese

HEIGHT. 5’3”

FACECLAIM. Sakura Miyawaki

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ YOO ANNIE, Who was born in California, USA, found growing up in her family very difficult. She was born into a quite wealthy family but her parents never spent much time looking after her and her siblings, Milo, Melanie, Audrey & Bonnie so they mostly raised themselves. They never spent time together as a family, and soon enough, their Mother decided she couldn’t stand living like that and took off one day without telling anyone, leaving her children deserted. Things continued to be the same and nothing changed despite the loss of a mother figure, they were still both being ignored by the only parent they had left, their father.

Annie decided that she had to take care of things herself, despite being one of the youngest of the family and convinced her siblings to speak to their Aunt and ask to move in with her. Luckily, their Aunt agreed and the five siblings left her father to live with their aunt in South Korea for the next four years. Annie lived peacefully in Korea and enjoyed life until she was scouted, along with Bonnie and Melanie, after leaving one of their performances since all three were interested in making solo music and performing at that time. Melody Media were extremely impressed with Annie’s skills and didn’t bother asking her for an audition, Annie was already accepted as a trainee and later debuted in Hashtag as the Center & Main Vocalist.

STAGE NAME. Annie

BIRTH NAME. Yoo Annie

DATE OF BIRTH. December 21st, 1998

BIRTHPLACE. Los Angeles, California, USA

ETHNICITY. Korean

HEIGHT. 5’5”

FACECLAIM. Choi Yujin

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ JANG MINSEO, Who was living in Daejeon, South Korea, had always liked the idea of cameras when she was a small child but the desperation to be in front of that camera didn’t start until she was in her early teens. Her home life was steady, and she received the most love a child could get from having no other siblings to share her parents with. It wasn’t until one of her friends from school suggested she should try out streaming or something digital to earn a little bit of money when hanging out together that Minseo first entertained the idea of an online career. At first, she gained mediocre attention, but when she switched her focus to more interesting topics, her popularity sky-rocketed.

Mainly, Minseo played horror games on live and her reactions gained her the most attention but every once in a while she’d make awfully blunt comments and videos based around certain idols. She never named them but fans started to make speculations of who she was talking about in each video after she debuted. All her accounts and videos have since been deleted prior to her debut as Hashtag’s Lead Dancer and Main Rapper but clips of Minseo’s controversial lives still circulate the internet and its many platforms.

STAGE NAME. Minseo

BIRTH NAME. Jang Minseo

DATE OF BIRTH. June 6th, 1999

BIRTHPLACE. Daejeon, South Korea

ETHNICITY. Korean

HEIGHT. 5’2”

FACECLAIM. Yoo Sia

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ TSAI MEILING, Much like Yoora and Minseo, was sure that she was going to be a popular name when she was an adult, no matter what obstacle she would have to face. Born in the capital city of Taiwan, Tsai Meiling was a quiet person, never really having many friends at school and always choosing to rely on herself and herself only. She just wanted to get through school and at least attempt to do well, but during high school, Meiling gave up and neglected her studies.

In January of 2019, Meiling decided that she would audition to the company closest to her house, which was Melody Media. Surprisingly, she passed and was taken in as a trainee. However, Meiling was known for being the worst behaved trainee under Melody Media due to her rude comments and manipulative personality. She was still added to the lineup of Hashtag immediately despite these claims and debuted in August of 2019, as the group’s Rapper and Sub Vocalist.

STAGE NAME. Clem

BIRTH NAME. Tsai Meiling

DATE OF BIRTH. August 22nd, 2000

BIRTHPLACE. Taipei, Taiwan

ETHNICITY. Taiwanese

HEIGHT. 5’7”

FACECLAIM. Yeh Shuhua

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ IM YOORA had always dreamed of being on a big stage, whether it was acting or being an idol, she knew she wanted to be in front of crowds of people. However, she would first have to focus on her education to make this dream a reality. Her parents were quite strict when it came to her future and her grades, two of the most important things in both her and her parents life.

Yoora didn’t do as well as she hoped for on her final exam, diminishing any of her parents hopes for her to do well in the future. Somehow, they eventually approved of Yoora’s 'big dream' and helped her audition for multiple entertainment companies. She failed most auditions and miserably went back to studying until she got an email that invited her to audition for Melody Media. She passed this audition and debuted as Hashtag’s Main Dancer and Lead Rapper.

STAGE NAME. Yoora

BIRTH NAME. Im Yoora

DATE OF BIRTH. October 15th, 2000

BIRTHPLACE. Seoul, South Korea

ETHNICITY. Korean

HEIGHT. 5’6”

FACECLAIM. Jo Yuri

˖   ࣪ ⋆ ᝰ WANG LILING didn't have much when she was living in China, it was a struggle for both her, her brother and her parents. It was increasingly difficult for her since she didn’t fully understand what was going on due to her young age. Liling and her brother, Shenyuan, were close growing up but this changed when they started High School. She was constantly bullied for everything she did even for the littlest mistakes and he did nothing to help or even attempt to defend her. Her brother was well-liked and that was what caused the rift between the two.

She couldn’t understand why people picked him over her, she was just as likable. Liling was tired of being overlooked and decided that she needed desperately, to be better than him. Liling started training in 2018 after being scouted in the streets by Melody Media and debuted with Hashtag in 2019 as their Lead Vocalist and Visual.

STAGE NAME. Liling

BIRTH NAME. Wang Liling

DATE OF BIRTH. July 11th, 2001

BIRTHPLACE. Beijing, China

ETHNICITY. Chinese

HEIGHT. 5’3”

FACECLAIM. Ning Yizhou

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[woso-fan13]

Even If You’re Little, You Can Do A Lot

“Oh yeah, I can do a pretty killer British accent,” you say, easily switching over mid-sentence. 

What was supposed to have been a movie night had turned into the team sharing random facts with each other. 

A look of shock spread through the room, Ash finally breaking the silence, “why are you actually good at that?” 

You cocked your head slightly in confusion, “I literally had to be? What are you talking about?”

The confusion spread to the others, Kelley asking, “you had to be able to do a convincing British accent? Were you forced to?” 

“Well, no, but it would be odd if I didn’t. I couldn’t be the only one without an accent, it would ruin everything.” 

“What are you talking about?” Kelley had grown frustrated at this point, the vague questions and answers leading to more confusion. 

“I needed it for the show” 

Several “what shows?” were shouted back. 

“Matilda. Y’all didn’t know they faked British accents? I hate to ruin the magic, but we didn’t really have the budget to ship all the cast in from England.”

Emily snorted, “what kind of fancy private school did you go to? My school did that stupid Dr. Seuss musical every year.”

“No, I didn’t even go to primary scho- did I not tell you guys? I was on Broadway for years as a kid, I just had a tutor backstage,” it wasn’t something you were embarrassed to share, it was just something that didn’t come up in conversation. 

A collective “what?!?” roared through the group. 

Alex took control of the group, shutting them all up. Pointing at you, she simply says, “you, explain, now.” 

“Okay, well, I guess I’ll start from Matilda, it was probably my biggest. I was 6 when I was cast, 7 when I started. I was there for a little over 3 years, but I eventually got a bit tired of it and it was really hard work. I was in Annie briefly before that, only about a year. I don’t remember that too well, I was really young. The only thing I really remember is that I wasn’t old enough to be Annie, I had to be the little kid. Molly, I think. I was 5 then, I was working on my 6th birthday.”

“Annie was my first show, I did mainly commercials and things like that before. And- you can never tell a living soul- but I did beauty pageants when I was a toddler. I actually won a lot of awards.”

“And what else have I done? After Matilda I was in Les Mis for awhile, that one was really cool. It was a huge change from what I was doing previously, but everyone was awesome there. Obviously, I’ve done the classic Tiny Tim role around Christmas. All the practice on the crutches helped playing soccer though. I think that’s it for musicals, but I might be missing something.”

“I was in a couple movies and shows too, but I loved performing on a stage more. It’s like when you’re out on the pitch: everyone’s eyes are on you, waiting for you to mess up. And the whole group is out there together, but if you mess it up, you mess it up for everyone. I’ve thrived with pressure, ever since I was young.” 

Silence fills the room, everyone processing what you had said. They knew from karaoke on the bus and hearing you sing in the shower that you were good, but they didn’t know you were that good. And seeing you laugh and tumble over your feet while trying to walk backwards never indicated to them that you were an incredible dancer. They knew you grew up in New York City- they had seen pictures of a tiny you exposed to all the city had to offer- but they never realized how intense your childhood must have been. 

“Wow, kid. I never realized that you had done all of this,” Kelley breathed, still trying to process everything, “why didn’t you say anything? We didn’t know we were working with a superstar.” At this, she wiggles her eyebrows at you, drawing a giggle. 

“I never meant to keep it from you, I promise. I just don’t usually talk about it. It’s not something I can start a conversation with, and after I had known y’all for so long it would be weird to bring it up.”

The hours after this were filled with you regaling them with tales of your childhood: the parties you attended and the people that you met, the glamorous lifestyle everyone saw and the blood, sweat, and tears you put in behind the scenes. You soaked in the attention, you had learned to love being the center of it from a young age. 

—-

A couple months later, you were fast asleep on your bed. Practice had been exhausting that morning, Vlatko running the midfielders through intense drills in the extreme heat. You didn’t know if you were going to cry or throw up after practice, but decided on taking a quick cold shower and falling into bed. 

You had been sleeping peacefully for maybe 45 minutes when someone started banging on your door. You ignored it, assuming whoever it was would go away. After about 30 seconds of knocking, it stopped. You sighed, ready to fall asleep again, only to be met with the lock buzzing and the door opening. Of course they had the key, Mal was your roommate. She was usually great, except for when she was with the other youngsters. Then, it was like they shared one brain cell and it was lost somewhere in space. 

“Psst, Y/N, wake up! Hey, Y/N/N, you really do have to wake up. It’s important, we need you,” the voice wasn’t leaving you alone. 

You gave up on sleep, rolling over to see Mal, Sonny, Kelley, and Lindsey staring at you. You simply blink at them, waiting for an explanation. Sonnett jumps in:

“Have you been on TikTok recently? There’s this trend, people are lip synching to the Matilda soundtrack and doing the dance. And some people are pretending they were in the show too.”

Way too tired to follow her ramblings, you ask, “ok, so? What do you need from me?” 

“You need to teach us the dance. The real dance, not the fake TikTok version. And we need to find the audio of you singing it, it must be somewhere on the internet. And you need to be in the video, obviously. But we need to learn it now.”

You knew you wouldn’t be getting anymore sleep, so you rolled out of bed and slipped on shoes. Standing at the door, you look back, “aren’t you coming? It’s time for Broadway Bootcamp.” 

—- 

An hour later, the rest of the team made it to the conference room to watch game footage. Instead they were met by you trying to teach hopeless dancers how to dance. You had embraced your role fully, yelling directions and pointing out flaws. 

“Come on, you think this is hard? I was doing this when I was in Kindergarten. Try singing along with it, then we’ll see how out of breath you get.”

The team laughed as you slowly sang the song and did the movements, trying to get the others to follow along. You were barely halfway through the song, at this pace y’all would be up until midnight practicing. But you weren’t letting your Broadway reputation be ruined by a silly little TikTok. You weren’t going to let a little thing like little stop you. 

not my best, I didn’t even proofread, but I just wanted to put something out. as always, critics welcome, but be nice about it.

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[heartandflowerball]

"Call it what you want"-Rivusa social media au(fake dating trope) - Chapter 5-

hello, I hoped everyone is doing good. I wrote a new chapter of my fic. THIS ONE is really my favorite (yes i'm going to say that for all the chapters)

if you didn't already read the other chapters, click here, that will land you to the introduction that has links for all the chapters before this one and the tw

For this chapter I have written real life pov but don't worry, the texts are still here. I alternated many times with real pov and texts and not just once like the other chapter.

(i'am sorry if I have done anny error, english is not my first language )

Real life pov:

Sleep. Musa has been trying to go back to sleep for over two hours, but each time her brain is focused on the noise from the suite.

She hears Bloom and Aisha talking as sounds of clay pots bumping into each other are heard. It must be Terra. The click of Stella's heels seeps into her mind still clouded with sleep.

That's when the door to the mind fairy's room opens with a loud bang.

She doesn't have time to realize what's going on when she feels a weight drop on her bed. Musa's face becomes cluttered with Flora's curly hair, who shouts in her ear:

"Get up Sleeping Beauty, hurry up to wake up, we're going for a walk!"

Musa frowns before speaking in a voice not yet fully awake.

"It's 2 p.m. Let me sleep."

"Precisely, you slept too much, you have to start getting up earlier." At the same time to speak Flora gets up and goes to open the windows to let the sun's rays enter the room. "Classes literally start in 4 days, it's Thursday Musa"

"Exactly, let me sleep long before classes start again."

Flora takes the end of Musa's midnight blue duvet, pulls it and throws it on the floor.

"Go hurry up or else I'm calling Stella and you know she won't be as nice as me."

With these last words, Flora leaves the room and slams the door to make as much noise as possible, so that Musa does not go back to sleep.

After a few more minutes in bed, Musa finally got up. She goes to her closet and chooses random clothes. It ends by pairing purple knee socks with a gray denim skirt probably belonging to Bloom and the striped top that Flora had lent her. As she leaves her room, she can see the girls sitting there waiting for her while she is pinning her space buns.

They are all walking in the forest to go to their favorite place. Beatrix has joined them on the way, her and Stella are now walking further ahead than the others, their hands intertwined. Bloom, Aisha and Terra are talking about a person the water fairy met on vacation. Musa, on the other hand, is walking through the leaves and the wet, sticky wood from the little storm that happened  last night. Her blue headphones still attached to her ears, the fairy doesn't pay too much attention to what's going on around her. It is that  exact moment Flora chose to trotted over to her, her yellow skirt billowing slightly in the wind. Musa cut the music off to listen Flora:

"Tell me all."

"All about what?"answer Musa with a smirk.

"About Riven? How? When? Why? Why him?"

Musa put her headphones in her bag "This slope is treacherous, this path is reckless and I like it ."

"What? Stop quoting Taylor Swift lyrics and tell me! I want to know. How all this started?" Flora can't stop bouncing on her feets, Musa's love life apparently gives her intense euphoria.

"I started hanging out with him a few days after we shared a cigarette. And gradually...we started to find things in common. You know the rest, feelings blah blah blah and we started dating." Musa is not looking at Flora while she talks. A lie is a lie and she can't say things like this to her friend without feeling ashamed. Flora didn’t notice it, too busy jumping on the spot, happy with the news that Musa gives her.

"You don't have feeling for Sam anymore?" asks carefully Flora.

"Sam and I are not meant to be together, end of the story." Musa is now tense. Maybe she sould go back on her dorm.

"I'm happy for you, we all are. You deserve gentle and true love"

"Thanks you Flo." says the mind fairy with a little smile.

Musa's pov:

Real life pov:

Musa arrives in front of Riven's dorm. She hesitates for a few seconds. Why is she here? She could have said she is tired or something like that but she just wants to hang out with someone other than her friends. She loves her friends very much but sometimes she just needs to be alone. Alone with the perfect chaos.

She knocks on the door and hears a distant voice say "Come in!".

She opens the door, which creaks slightly, and goes into the bedroom. The first thing she sees is Riven's corner ashtray. A small shelf against one of the walls filled with ashtrays of different colors and shapes. She is about to approach when she hears the bathroom door open with a Riven in a black t-shirt and his hair still wet.

"We can go." the specialist's voice is still a bit raspy. His gaze goes to Musa's tote bag.

"Great you have a bag, can you put this in it?" He gives her his phone and his wallet and while Musa puts them in her bag, she realizes that she forgot her headphones. When she raises her head, Riven looks at her.

"What's the matter ?"

"I forgot my headphones..."

Riven doesn't even let her finish her sentence when he hands her some black headphones.

"Here take mine."

Musa's pov:

Real life pov:

Hours later, Musa and Riven are finally putting the cake they baked in the small kitchen in Riven's room into the oven. From where she is, she can see the ashtray shelf.

"Where is the one I gave you?" asks the fairy without looking away from the shelf.

"On my desk, I use it when I smoke." Riven's mischievous smile can be heard in her voice.

Musa smiled upon hearing his response. She feels a certain pride that Riven chose her ashtray to smoke.

"You know, during the walk, Flora asked me if I still loved Sam."

Riven sits up and approaches the counter where Musa is leaning. He didn't expect her to bring up this kind of subject and yet.

"I never understood why you two aren't together anymore."

"Officially or really?"

Riven cringes at this words, what does she mean by "Officially"?

"Officially, we're not meant to be together..." The fairy takes a deep breath. It's finally time to talk about it with someone. "In reality, he left me because of my powers. At first everything was fine but little by little, Sam became more and more angry, against the teachers, against his friends and even Terra. And I could...I couldn't put up with all that anger. It was too much, it was going through my head. So I started to amplify Sam's positive emotions. When he found out he told me that I had made up all his emotions, that it was probably me who made him love me, which is impossible. I can only exaggerate what already exists. He said horribly mean things to me and I know that what I have done isn't good either but he still told me I wasn't enough."

Riven is shocked. Even petrified. How it is possible? How is it possible for a person to be so mean and especially towards Musa ? He feels something in his heart breaking gently for the fairy. She doesn't deserve this. No one deserves it, especially not her.

Riven opens his mouth and closes it. He tries again:

"You're enough...And if he can't realize it, he's stupid."

Musa's pov :

Real life pov:

The group has been seated in the now almost empty room for two hours. Bloom and Sky are sitting next to each other, chatting with Aisha. Beatrix and Stella chat with Flora about the quirks Stella has taken on since being roommates with Flora. Terra and Riven suprisingly are playing cards. And Musa watches. She is happy. SHE is happy. She feels it, this emotion, just hers. She feels good there, with a half-finished cake in front of the table and all her friends together, without arguments. She feels good there, with Riven distractedly toying gently with the top of Musa's knee-high socks (physical touch is a good way to make people believe you're dating). Flora had screamed when she saw him doing it, Musa and the specialist were watching with amusement, it was exactly what they expected. Musa is there, the chaos slowly creeping around her, protecting her. Tomorrow is another day, but in the meantime she enjoys with the people she loves.

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[copiousloverofcopia]

HERE IT IS! The moment some of you have been waiting for...well maybe not really lol...

Since I completed The Red Dress as promised I have started on one of my promised other new works.....UNDER THE SPELL!

Please be nice I am SO not used to writing for Mary, so I hope its ok!

Mary Goore x OC Piper!

Piper and Mary have been best friends since they first met as children. When Mary and her boyfriend Sid asked her to come along on gigs, Piper thought it was a no-brainer. But as the excitement of the buzzing amps dies down, she realizes she wants more—now if only she can get him to agree.

Chapter 1: Fishnets and Regrets

Also available HERE on AO3!

Eventually will be NSFW below the cut 😈

She was trying her best to stay cool, staving off the tears that relentlessly pricked at her eyes. The sharp-winged cat eyeliner and heavily mascaraed lashes sent a trail of black down her cheeks. A battle lost, but only for a short moment until she could bring herself to carry on. Piper stared into the mirror of another random bar's bathroom, angry at herself for not realizing what she wanted to do with her life sooner. Despite her upset, the show must go on. Knowing that would need to stuff it down before heading out to face them again—her chosen family and partners in crime, Repugnant. 

She had spent the last 6 years of her life traveling with them and when the sounds of humming amps kicked on and the guitars screamed as they were being tuned—she needed to move her ass. Before heading back out, she adjusted her tattered fishnets, that had seen better days, and re-tied her scuffed up black combat boots. They were her favorite—a gift from Mary many years ago. Piper checked the mirror, once more, just to be sure that her mohawk hadn't fallen, before using her foot to kick open the door.  

Her mind was still heavy with anger and hurt. The fight she and Sid had was only a short time ago and it left her feeling heated, like she was roasting from the inside. Now she'd have to go and watch them perform—pissed off but having got her shit together enough to keep the peace. After all, there were still a bunch more gigs to go and the road home, for her, didn’t really exist. 

It was the first time in a long time Piper wished she was somewhere else. Traveling with the four guys and Tom's girl, Annie, had been a dream come true. She lived for the music, the lights of the stage, and the energy from the crowd as the guys performed. Having grown up with Mary and getting close with the rest of them, it was only natural that they all worked so well together. So, when Mary and Sid asked her to tag along while they toured the world, she thought she couldn’t ask for anything more—that was until last week. 

She was late—very late. Her period, which had normally come like clockwork, had decided to give both her and Sid the scare of a lifetime. Both of them in a full-blown panic as the reality of that drunken mishap set in. Sid was pissed, throwing shit around the hourly rate hotel room, spouting comments about her needing to get shit taken care of and him not wanting any damn kids. Piper wasn’t at all surprised at his psychotic meltdown, but what she was surprised about was her reaction to the negative test. In that moment everything changed, and she was, for lack of a better word, conflicted. 

When only one line appeared on the stick, Sid was ecstatic. Jumping up and down acting like a complete and utter fool. Thrilled out of his mind that he had dodged yet another bullet despite his recklessness. Piper was relieved too, in a way. Sid was not necessarily the "fatherly" type, but the idea of having a kid hadn't left her—even a week later. 

That's when the fight happened, and of course it just had to happen before the show. Sid couldn't let things go and give her the space she needed when she told him nothing was wrong. So, with his incessant pushing and Piper's built-up anger, the truth came spilling out like blood from a gushing wound. Not her finest moment to be sure, but she wondered if all of this was what needed to happen.

Things had been rocky for some time with Sid. He was a good man deep down, but definitely immature and Piper was pretty sure his photo was next to "man child" in the dictionary. She loved him, but she knew at this point it was over between them—Piper had figured out she wanted more than just a spot in the tour bus and glorified groupie status with the band. She told Sid she wanted to move on with her life and settle down. And with that revelation, blow up number 1,346 began. Leaving them officially split up and Piper in an awkward place—feeling empty. 

She took in a deep breath before continuing down the hall and stepping out onto the floor, the band playing when she had made her way to the pit. The guitars were drilling into the audience’s skulls and the drums banging hard, vibrating in her chest. The feeling of the music coursing through her, was truly something she'd never get enough of. Piper watched Sid playing his guitar, Tom on drums, Carlos on bass, and of course Mary absolutely slaughtering the vocals. The frustration, hanging itself within her soul, shredding with the sounds of the death metal they came to play. 

The smell of cigarette smoke was heavy in the air and the sticky floor pulled at the bottoms of her boots, but she didn't care. Piper head-banged her way through Draped in Cerecloth and tried to just let go. Her mohawk swinging around and the chains on her belt rattling as she jumped up and down, screaming into the universe and giving every last bit of energy she had to Mary and the guys. Thankfully it was gonna be a great night of music, but also a night she would never forget.

The show was a blast, the crowd losing it over the performance and tearing the place up as they rocked out to what their parents surely referred to as “deafening noise”. As their spot was over, Mary and the guys along with Piper and Annie took the opportunity to throw a few back before heading out for the night. All of them laughing and celebrating another show well done, Piper being a bit less enthusiastic as usual. Mary, taking note that she and Sid had been keeping their distance. 

The bar had now been closed for over an hour and while everyone else minus the stagehands had left to head back to the bus, Piper decided to hang out for some time alone. She sat by herself with a beer in hand and picked at yet another tear in her fishnets, when she saw Mary coming towards her. Fuck , she thought to herself knowing exactly where this was going.  

Mary Goore had been covered in blood since the beginning of the show. Preferring to start things out with a bang. Dripping with it as he raged in sonnets of death and the defiling of corpses. The metallic liquid, now managing to cover his shirt and matted a bit of his hair, but he didn't care. It was another glorious night for him and the guys, though he couldn’t let go of the feeling that things were off with Sid and Piper. 

He felt a connection to her like no other—the best of friends since the cradle. Their families were close from the beginning. When Mary's Dad took off and Piper's parents were killed, they were the ones to help each other hold it together. She had been a staple in his life. A constant he knew he could always count on. Things had been weird lately between her and Sid, that was for sure. And it didn’t take a genius to figure out things were at an all-time low. 

"Pipes? Why aren't you on the bus?" He asked as he slumped down beside her on the edge of the stage. Piper shrugged a bit, taking another swig of her beer to finish it off before speaking. 

"Just didn't feel like it quite yet. I figured I'd wait till everything got packed up and then head over."

"Bullshit." Mary said straight faced and serious toned. He was a bit intimidating after a show, all that blood over his face and the tiniest amount of grumble to his voice—after having pushed it so hard.

"Oh come on. Don't do that thing you do." Piper begged—her words futile. She knew he could sense it, there was definitely something she wasn’t telling him. Piper was surprised that Sid hadn't told him yet about their break up, since he had never known how to keep his mouth shut. 

"You know better sweetness than to lie to my face." He told her as he widened his gaze and tried to lean in closer. Piper pressed her lips together into a tight line and furrowed her brows before dropping her eyes to her lap. Damn Mary for always being right and always knowing when she was hiding something. 

“Sid and I well…we aren’t a thing anymore.” Piper said calmly before looking back over at Mary. His face was filled with disgust, imagining the multitude of things Sid could have done to destroy things with Piper, who had stuck by his ass for so long. 

“What did that rat bastard do now?” Mary growled knowing full well how asinine his friend could be. Piper put her hand on Mary’s shoulder to calm him. It was slick with blood and sweat and some face paint, but nothing she couldn’t handle. Mary grabbed for her hand and gave her a concerned look. 

“No Mare, it’s nothing like that. We just decided that we want different things—I want different things.” Piper explained. 

“Well what the fuck does that even mean?” Mary laughed, though a bit nervously.

“I think this may be the end of the road for me. After the next few gigs, I’m gonna have to figure something out. I got other things I wanna do with my life and being stuck on the bus isn’t it anymore.”

“Where is this coming from? I thought you loved being on tour with us?” Mary asked her, completely confused and honestly more shaken than if it had been only the Sid issue. He didn’t want Piper to leave. Half the time she was the only thing that kept him from going off the deep end. What’s got her ready to run if it ain't Sid , he asked himself. 

“I wanna settle down, take up root somewhere and well that's not gonna happen with Sid or while I’m on the road with you all.” Piper admitted. She and Mary had usually been upfront with each other. Each appreciating the other's candor, saving them from misunderstandings but tonight she was withholding something. And while Piper might have wanted to keep the intimate details of her heartache to herself, Mary would know she was lying before she could speak the words.

“What a pussy.” he snorted, angry with Sid for spurring this whole thing on, thinking to himself anyone would be lucky to be committed to Piper. “Honestly Pipes you are better off without him…but I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you that I want you to stay. Don’t go.”  

“Uh…fuck…Mare that’s not the start.” Piper explained, swallowing back the knot forming in her throat. Now Mary was on red alert. All his senses, buzzing with something big about to come out of Piper’s mouth—and then she said it. 

“I wanna have a baby.” she told him, Mary turning even paler than his face paints. It was only when his stunned stare turned into a dissociated blink, that Piper knew he hadn’t gone catatonic, “Mare?”

“Ah…umm…” he began smearing the blood through his hair as he ran his hand over his head. Clearly still in shock from Piper’s confession, “...what happened to you starting that band? What were you going to call it? Crazy Chrysanthemums or something?” he asked, unable to think of anything else to say in his stupor.  

“It was Wild Violets…That doesn't matter. That was just a fleeting idea.” Piper explained, “You’re missing the point.”

“And this ISN’T a fleeting idea?” Mary continued. 

“No…I honestly hadn’t thought about this kinda thing at all, but we had a scare and well… I can’t stop thinking about it.” Then Mary stood up, beginning to pace the stage as he took in everything his best friend was saying. Her words, hitting him like daggers to the chest.  

“Piper…”

“Yes?” She asked as Mary walked over to her and held out his hand. Waiting for her to take it so he could lift her up onto the stage. Piper gave it to him, quickly getting up on her feet as Mary and her eyes met in what remained of the stage lights. 

“So not a joke…not a fleeting idea?” he asked, already knowing the answer. Pulling at the worn neckline of his Morbid t-shirt.  

“Not a joke I swear.” Piper replied, putting up her hands like some girl scout signaling her pledge to the troop. Mary got quiet again—his eyes dropping away from hers and down to the scratched up remnants of old band stickers and other crap that had adhered to the floor of the stage. “Mare?” she called to him, watching him get lost in thought. 

“Sorry I am still trying to wrap my head around you wanting Sid to be a dad.” Mary jabbed, trying to insert some humor into the situation, but he could tell it only made Piper more upset. 

“Oh come on Pipes you know this whole thing is a little fucked right? Hell, even I'd be a better Dad than..." Mary began when the idea struck Piper like a ton of bricks. One she instantly knew felt right, but oh boy was it going to be a bitch to convince Mary. He could see it—the look in her eye told him she was scheming and now his anxiety went through the roof. “…what are you thinkin’... 

“Mare…here me out. What if you—” Piper barely got out the first words before Mary began pacing around once more, his eyes blown wide and his jaw dragging across the floor. 

"Nope, nope don't like that." Mary said, shaking his head. “No way you’re even considering what I think you are considering.” 

“But Mare…you are my best friend. My other half, I can’t think of anyone else better. I don’t wanna waste my time with some deadbeat guys…not when I have you. Not when I know that you’re perfect.” Piper finished, a newfound energy surging through her. Wondering why she hadn’t thought of this before tonight. Mary was visibly in shock. His mind swirling with the implications of his best friend’s words. Wondering if he was finally losing his mind from all the stress of touring.  

“Perfect for what Pipes?” he asked her, straining against the words he knew were about to leave her lips. 

“I want it to be you. I want you and I…to have a baby.”

#Mary Goore x Piper #Mary Goore x OC Piper #Mary Goore #Repugnant #not ghost but like kinda ghost #repugnant fic #mary goore fic #Repugnant fanfic #Mary Goore fanfic #Repugnant fanfiction #Mary Goore fanfiction #Mary goore smut #Repugnant smut #Ren Writes

[titular-twins-tournament]

LINE UP AND SOME OTHER STUFF

Ok I’m just going to send this out. Instead of overthinking on the inclusion of some contestants. Thank you again to all who submitted in characters!

Anyways I decided matchups will be done pretty much at random. There is a total of 64 contestants though, and am releasing just the line up for now so you guys know who’s going to be in it. I don’t have matchups done yet so again, this is just the line up of characters.

Also feel free to drop suggestions in asks for any picture(s) you’d like me to use for visuals in polls when those get released! Looking for stuff in the characters official media source(s) as I don’t want to accidentally take fanart without permission (unless ofc, if anyone wants to submit in their own fanart for characters- I will credit you if I end up using it)

Fandom - Characters

1. Gravity Falls- Dipper and Mabel Pines

2. The Owl House- Edric and Emira Blight

3. Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles- Leo and Donnie Hamato

4. The Adventure Zone- Lup and Taako

5. Critical Role: The Legend of Vox Machina- Vex and Vax

6. Sanders Sides- Roman and Remus Sanders

7. The Locked Tomb- Ianthe and Coronabeth Tridentarius

8. Genshin Impact- Lumine and Aether

9. Star Wars- Luke and Leia

10. The Parent Trap- Annie and Hallie

11. Greek Mythology- Apollo and Artemis

12. Black Butler- Ciel and “Ciel” Phantomhive

13. Bob’s Burgers- Andy and Ollie Pesto

14. Ouran High School Club- Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin

15. Steven Universe- The Rutile twins

16. Danganronpa- Junko Enoshima and Mukuro Ikusaba

17. Masters of the Universe- Adam and Adora

18. How To Train Your Dragon- Ruffnut and Tuffnut

19. Dungeons and Daddies- Lark and Sparrow Oak

20. Pokémon- Emmet and Ingo

21. Avatar the Last Airbender- Lo and Li

22. Twisted Wonderland- Jade and Floyd Leech

23. Final Fantasy XIV- Alphinaud and Alisaie Leveilleur

24. The Suite Life of Zack & Cody- Zack and Cody

25. Highschool Musical- Sharpay and Ryan Evans

26. Liv and Maddie- Liv and Maddie

27. Disney Fairies- Tinkerbell and Periwinkle

28. Archie Comics- Cheryl and Jason Blossom

29. Sky Children of the Light- The Valley Elders (aka Sah and Mek)

30. Lego Ninjago- Krux and Acronix (The Time Twins)

31. MCU- Wanda and Pietro Maximoff

32. IDOLiSH7- Nanase Riku and Kujo Tenn

33. Super Mario Bros- Mario and Luigi

34. Mother 3 (aka Earthbound)- Lucas and Claus

35. Devil May Cry- Dante and Vergil

36. Animal Crossing- Timmy and Tommy

37. Evillious Chronicles- Riliane Lucifen d'Autriche and Allen Avadonia

38. A Song of Ice and Fire- Jaime and Cersie Lannister

39. Honkai Impact 3rd- Liliya and Rozaliya Olenyeva

40. Red VS Blue- Agent North Dakota and Agent South Dakota

41. The Twelfth Night- Viola and Sebastian

42. The Simarillion- Amrod and Amras

43. Percy Jackson- Castor and Pollux

44. The Penumbra Podcast- Juno and Benzaiten Steel

45. Ace Attorney- Dahlia Hawthorne and Sister Iris

46. Dimension 20: A Crown if Candy- Jet and Ruby Rocks

47. Haikyuu- Osamu and Atsumu Miya

48. All For the Game- Andrew and Aaron Minyard

49. Trigun- Vash and Knives

50. Roman Mythology- Romulus and Remus

51. Blue Exorcist- Rin and Yukio Okumura

52. Transformers- Sunstreaker and Sideswipe

53. Legend of Korra- Eska and Desna

54. Mystic Messenger- 707 and Unknown (aka Saeyoung and Saeran Choi)

55. Ensemble Stars- Hinata and Yuta Aoi

56. Obey Me- Beelzebub and Belphegor

57. Happy Tree Friends- Shifty and Lifty

58. Rugrats- Phil and Lillian

59. Don’t Starve- Wendy and Abigail

60. Identity V- Joseph and Claude Desaulniers

61. Dragonlance- Caramon and Raistlin

62. Re: Zero- Rem and Ram

63. Cursed Princess Club- Gwen and Jamie

64. Ducktales (2017)- Della and Donald Duck

#not a poll #lineup #announcement

[katebeckets]

usually i'm not really one to talk about this but i am in a weird space with all the personal loss happening and with all the ttpd stuff on my dash, i can't help but reflect on the very real but ambiguous grief i've been feeling the last year and i just need to write it down. because it goes beyond the loss of my concept of who she is, but also revealed some things about people in this fandom that made me just as sad (if not more, because i realized how prevalent these things were). also, since this was primarily a taylor swift blog for so long, i feel like this might be worth saying.

i am fully aware that i don't know her personally and i never knew her personally, but she has always acted like someone who really cares and, to some extent, built her brand on it. and it was one thing when i could give her the benefit of the doubt and just assume she was ignorant of a lot of things due to privilege/being out of touch with reality (still not great), but still trying. but a lot of what happened in the last year made it impossible to reasonably draw any other conclusion than that she is choosing to stay in her little bubble. (also, people knew i was a fan and would ask me how i felt about her essentially being the quintessential white feminist).

i'm not saying that it's a celebrity's job to be an activist and champion every human rights issue, but i think what's so painful for me is the fact that a lot of her behavior indicates that she doesn't feel any sort of responsibility to use her massive platform to talk about anything but things that directly affect her; everyone knows how incredibly influential she is, including her. that can feel like a burden since it's not something she asked for, but it's still true. so even things like choosing to announce ttpd at the grammys while overshadowing so many other artists and Annie Lennox's call for a ceasefire... like sure, she can do what she wants to do. but i guess what makes me sad is the progression from "maybe she doesn't know" to "there's no way she's unaware." I am a random person with virtually no influence in comparison, but there's still a feeling of responsibility that weighs on me.

and before anyone argues by saying "what about this person," of course this is not exclusive to her. this mainly is just coming from a feeling of loss because it's learning things about people I really love (not just her, but friends too) that you just can never unlearn (and it's exacerbated by the new album being so close).

i'm going to listen and i know i'm going to enjoy and be excited about and deeply care about the new music, but it's also weirdly heavy because it reminds me of how many things i miss about swiftie tumblr prior to last year.

#there are some feelings about joe too tbh but i KNOW no one is ready for that #idk might delete #but also i feel like im always grateful when i see these posts and i know who i can talk to? #lol we'll see

[notsoattractivearenti]

Annie, come on, tell me about your home life with Christian aka your husband 🤭🤭🤭

not you feeding my delusion anon HAHAHA well you asked for it 🤪 this is a long one so here it comes 🤭

to start, we’ve settled well in italy. he’s been enjoying his time here and so have i 😋 and no we can’t speak italian yet 😂

he’s obviously been having a fantastic time with his current team (not counting the game vs juve 🤫), and i’m also doing well at my own things, so yeah it’s been great! even tho both of us usually are busy with our own works during the day, once we get home, no more work stuff between us – i mean it’s okay to talk about work for a bit, but at home it’s our time to be with each other 😌

as a pro athlete he has a specific diet, of course, meanwhile i don’t. so usually since i love to cook i’d cook us breakfast and dinner (sometimes lunch too) but more for me cuz i can eat whatever i want 🤪 as an asian obviously my dishes are always flavorful and he loves them 🤭 in case you’re wondering, yes he still has his private chef but since we got together i’ve cooked more for us 😉 and we do work out together. i’m not one who likes exercising tbh but he lovessss to drag me to work out with him 😫 so if you notice how buffed he gets lately, it’s cuz we’ve been hitting the gym a lot lately 🤭

as y’all know he’s an introvert. and i’m an extrovert. for date night we’d make compromises like if tonight we’re going out, then we’re gonna stay home the next day. on the weekends sometimes we’d go out with friends, but i’d do most of the talking lmao 😝 my husband just loves to stay home. at home sometimes we’d bake (well, he would help me bake), randomly dancing to no music, listening to his or my fave songs out loud, or just laying down doing nothing but cuddle up 🥰

every time we’d have convos about a lot of (mostly random) things, like it’s like we never run out of things to talk about and i love that about us. we’d watch some shows or movies or football matches and no, we don’t watch those quietly – we’d throw random commentaries! 😂

also one important rule for us: no coitus before match day. but after? regardless the result, it’s happening 😏

#can you tell i’m very good at delusional thinking #c.p talk with annie #christian pulisic

[immortalmsmoon]

Attack On Titan Music Headcanons!

just random headcanons of songs I think they would enjoy, and habits that I think come along with it!

Warnings: Bad Grammar!

includes: Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Connie, Sasha, Reiner, Bertholdt, Annie, Levi, Erwin, and Hange!

Wordcount: 1.3k

enjoy~

Eren

Kinda gives XXXTTENTACION vibes?? Also Lil Peep

Used to love the song Crisis by Jasiah and obnoxiously sang it, or played it really loud when he got the Aux cord in ANYONES car. Got to the point that everyone despised him for it. 

I feel like he listened to a mix of Deftones type music and also a little bit of rap? 

Listened to Can You Feel My Heart when he was 15. A lot. 

I can see him liking Fall Out Boy as well, especially when he was a young teen, and might have even liked a little bit of Twenty One Pilots.

BIGGEST MCR FAN THERE IS. like. He's OBSESSED. Specifically likes Dead!

Armin 

LOVVESSS the Cults, specifically Always Forever

Probably also liked harry styles

Seems like the type to gatekeeper music, but is like veryyyy passive aggressive about it. 

I can see him liking Tyler, The Creator, but specific songs, Like GONE, GONE / THANK YOU 

TV Girl. specifically Not Allowed and Lovers Rock

Eyedress, and he loves to listen to there music during summer, he feels like it has such a nice summer vibe.

Probably walks through the streets by himself with headphones on, and just listens to music and walks for hours. 

He almost seems like the type of person to constantly have an earbud in, but at the same time he really enjoys spending time with friends, and finds it very valuable. 

Mikasa

All The Things She Said, Bang Bang Bang Bang, Crazy Girls

Loves t.A.T.u and Sohodolls

A little bit of Ariana Grande, but its like a guilty pleasure for her, and the only one who knows is Sasha

Also Likes Doja Cat and Billie Eilish 

Hollaback Girl 

Alternatively, i think she might also listen to music that is completely contradictory to her appearance, like Kikuo and Hatsune Miku

Might even listen to a little bit of Rebzyyx, MAYBE. But specific songs. 

Jean

Cigarettes after sex for sureeeee

Probably cries to music. Frequently. 

Seems like a Harry Styles fan as well, specifically Sign Of The Times

Probably scream sings Brutal and Good 4 u by Olivia Rodrigo

Probably listens to a little rap, and WOULD start a fight over Eminem being the best Rapper

Also gives Tyler, The Creator vibes and Juice WRLD vibes 

When hes drunk or realllyyy in the mood he might aggressively sing Lady Gaga

Probably has multiple playlists instead of just one, each for a different mood or activity, and loves to make recommendation playlists for his friends 

Totally gives Cage The Elephant Vibes

Connie 

MF DOOM, Childish Gambino, Rae Sremmurd

Probably also liked Mrs. Hollywood by Go-Jo for a while as well

Bands By Comethazine and Rich The Kid gives such connie vibes its INSANE 

If people asked for music recs he would say stupid stuff like Fortnite Balls and Chug Jug With you

Odetari, Specifically GOOD LOYAL THOTS and LOOK DON’T TOUCH

Probably liked Cochise for a while, specifically Tell Em

Isn’t one to listen to sad music.

If people recommend songs he either forgets the name, or just forgets to listen to it because he gets so focused on his own music.

I actually think he probably rarely listens to music, and kind of just listens to whatever his friends may play, or whatever is on tik tok.

Definitely listens to tik tok edit audios and pretends he’s in an edit 

Also loves the Gorillaz

MOTHER MOTHER IS HIS FAVOURITE BAND.

Sasha 

The person who showed Jean Lady Gaga 

Kesha, specifically Backstabber

Also showed Mikasa Doja Cat??

Probably listened to Heat Waves by Glass Animals for MONTHS.

Cries to taylor swift's Folklore album

Armin showed her Marlboro Nights, and SHE LOVED IT

Probably went through a very long Lizzo faze

One of the only songs she's loved FOREVER and never lets people judge her on is July by Noah Cyrus. 

Really likes the album FIRE ON MARZZ by BENEE

Has a really long playlist because she puts entire albums onto it, and if she doesn't like the song she just skips it.

Reiner

Probably unironically likes Can You Feel My Heart

His guilty pleasure is Beach Bunny

Reiner (Season 1) probably listened to FNAF music but didn’t realise it was FNAF music until Armin told him, and was super embarrassed about it. Has never listened to any of those songs again.

Might like a little Roar? Mainly Christmas kids

BIGGG maneskin fan

Probably also loves Ghost, like A LOT. specifically Mary On A Cross

Also gatekeeps music, but unlike Armin, is VERY aggressive about it. 

Foo Fighters and Arcade Fire

LOVES THE SUBURBS. It reminds him of his family, and growing up, AND BERTHOLDT. 

Dabbles in My Chemical Romance and maybe. MAYBE ICP. maybe. 

Bertholdt

MGMT, Frank Ocean, Mac Demarco, Steve Lacy 

Dark Red was his favourite song for yearsss.

Is VERY shy about his music. Barley even lets his friends know about what he's into because he's so nervous they will judge him. He only tells Reiner, and that's still pretty rare

When he's alone, a LOVES to dance to music

Probably listened to the song The Perfect Girl by Mareux

I can see him fan boying over The Neighborhood, and knows every word to all of their songs.

Reiner showed him Foo Fighters, but the only song by them he liked was Everlong

Alien Blues by Vundabar was his favourite (Specifically season one Bertholdt)

TAME IMPALA

Tame Impala is the only band he talks about and he OBSESSES over it. Like once he's started talking the man WILL NOT STOP

Likes Scaled And Icy by Twenty One Pilots 

Run Boy Run by Woolkid 

Annie

I see her REALLY liking Crystal Castles, maybe even Pastel Ghost, but specifically Crystal Castles

Likes a little bit of Tame Impala. Only listened to them because Bertholdt would not shut up about it

Also likes Billie Eilish

I can see her liking a little Lady Gaga, but mainly just Government Hooker, Monster, and Poker Face

Peter McPoland, her guilty pleasure is Romeo and Juliet

Horror Scene by Xowie Jones and Aldn

7 Weeks & 3 Days was one of her favourite songs. 

HUGEE GRIMES FAN. really likes 4ӔM and Oblivion

Little Bit by Lykke Li

LOVES POISON TREE BY GROUPER. She listened to it a lot (Season 4) and listened to it when she was feeling down.

Might Like a little Memo Boy, Insomniac and Brian is the Most Beautiful

Levi

Lots of classical. He will stay up all night to listen to music. At first it starts soft, Moonlight Sonata and Fur Elise, and then later in the night he starts to listen to some more loud aggressive stuff, like Dies Irae. 

Likes aggressive Jazz. Sakuran by Sheena Ringo and Take 5 by Dave Brubeck

I don’t think hes one to avidly listen to music. Its rare, and when he does its the middle of the night, and hes sipping tea, swaying back and forth to the music a bit. Hes always alone. 

No one has ever caught him listening to music. 

HE CANNOT STAND COUNTRY. DESPISES IT.

Loud music. Not because hes deaf, but because he likes to feel completely surrounded by it. 

Has GREAT speakers. Invests in good quality music playing things. 

Erwin

Country. Luke Combs, Zac Brown Band.

Loves Chicken Fried and Fishing In The Dark

Chris Stapleton is his FAVOURITE.

He's the kind of person who always has the radio playing, whether it's from a google, his truck, or his phone. He loves the radio. 

Listens to it very quietly. It's like background noise. Somehow still knows all the words? 

Plays Tennessee Whiskey over and over again. 

NEVER lets anyone touch his music, his radio, his phone. NEVER. He's in the feels. 

Hange

Machine Girl, specifically Uzumaki. Just because it's different and she likes it. 

Suki Suki Daisuki By Jun Togawa 

City Pop, Mayonaka no Door/Stay with me, and 4:00A.M. 

Also likes Sakuran By Sheena Ringo, Levi was the one who showed it to her.

Just a very big fan of japanese music, especially older stuff, loves how it sounds. 

Definitely drives around listening to music in the middle of the night. 

Funnily enough, Levi doesn't mind the old japanese music, but he HATES Machine girl. A lot. 

#anime #aot #attack on titan #eren yeager #mikasa ackerman #armin arlert #jean kirstein #connie springer #sasha braus #reiner braun #bertholdt hoover #annie leonhart #levi ackerman #erwin smith #hange zoe

[blood-bound]

fuck it discord rant with no context (feel free to ask for context) about my last session

AAAAAAAAa

ok little context: mark and cassidy driving home from mission where the anarch party they were investigating got raided by camarilla so they have to take the long way home. also, mark juts got a text from sampson that they need to talk. otherwise good luck making sense of this if u havent heard mark rants before.

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Mark learned: -Cassidy turned in 1853 california -loves older western movies, NOT spaghetti westerns except once upon a time in th west -loves detective novels; steven king -has larger goals that he doesnt want to say due to mark's sire having a short leash on him lol -guessed mark was about 5 years dead, mark told him it was less than a year. cassidy was pretty surprised lol -cassidy asked marks goals and what he wanted. mark talked abt goals of stability, and knowing whats going on in the city. talked around it but basically said he also wanted someone he felt he could actually talk to T_T This is what inspired lighter covnersation abtmovies and books -cassidy invited him to WATCH A MOVIE W HIM AT THE CINEMA LOVE WINS (NOT A DATE FOR SURE UNLESS?) -

Now its time to talk to sampson on the next night

due to something julius did mark has to shelter some anarchs in the sewers on his territory. he made it clear the SEWERS only. theyve been moving in.

anyway marks goes to the bar. theres some sketchy ppl outside .oh god. anarchs not listening to directions? THATS CRAZY. Anyway the bar is closed early. it has blinds. many locks. sampson lets mark in and is like. dude. wtf are these people around. ive been seeing htem around and we figured out they were vampires and you said htis place would be safe?? i cant keep doing this???

he's like i know its not all always your fault or things happen in spite of you but what am i supposed to do? i cant live like this again? what am i supposed to do?? And marks just like look anarchs have been moving in city wide ill deal with this and . sampson presses and hes like deal with them how. and marks like IDK kick them out? kill th- and sampsons like YES KILL THEM you killed that one random person cant you kill kindred on your territory?

like OOF that 1 ONE murder lives in his head dsakjfsfdkjds

he's crying, also, ends up saying 'after all this i dont want to talk to you again, i know you bring me stuff to keep me alive' and then be breaks down MORE like REALLY sobbing

so mark gives him a little time to compose himself. then gets all cold and is basically like. so be it. ill still have to see you monthly, but we can try to limit it. but then sampsons like. "I dont know. I just. dont know what to do. i cant sleep with these guys out there all the time" and mark is like "do you want me to deal with them right now?" and smaspons like "yes" so. mark leaves to deal with them!

he grabs piece of shit tony who is supposed to be helping manage this territory. tony says the guys claimed he invited him there, so mark has to explain how they are allowed in the sewers but no where else. and that he wants the three in front of the plaza dealt with Tonight. they work out a deal. tony drives around collecting ghouls and plays this song.

the ghouls are wearing ski masks and have various weapons. he assigns them an order. and turns up the music and they start FUCKING those guys up. first guy modified his glock to be semi automatic? one gets downed immedaitely. 3 other ghouls approach with melee weapons. one gets killed sadly but all the kindred who were loitering by the bar get torpored in short order. Tony is pissed and yells at a corpse about whose gonna pay to replace his ghoul? Ooffff. but yeah mission done. tony says to mark to get out of his car.

He does so. returns to bar. SESSIONEND

SESSION END!

THEY WERE ABOUT TO GET TO TALK! im sure they are shook by the Incredible Violence outside but whatever

DSLKFJDSLFSD

#Spotify

[post-itpenny]

Everyone! - if asked to visit a history museum, what section of the museum would your muse most be interested in?

Vespers- Any exhibits with old textiles on display. Obviously uwu

Atlas- Everything really. He loves visiting Canis’s realm for this reason.

Maggie- Jewelry collection uwu

Juno- The ancient weapons or armor.

Cecelia- Really likes the fossil collections.

Rigsby-The bugs. Of course

Magpie- The ancient but random, everyday objects.

Peregrine- Also likes the sword collections

Lyra- Any musical instruments on display.

Vega- Dinosaur skeletons.

Annie- Any skeletons.

#au would have to think on it for the elders #also sure I forgot someone

[pancake-moth]

About Me

I go by Mothy, or Moth. I like to draw characters I like, and original characters. I love anime and cartoons!

I use procreate to draw (unless I say otherwise), if you ever want to know what brushes I use for my artwork I will probably tell you.

I love Twisted Wonderland, Sanrio, Kino’s Journey, VOCALOID and various BL mangas and rhythm games

(My Bio, from myfigurecollection)

Gender: Other

Location: USA

Occupation: Student

Show(s): Lucky Star, Nichijou, Ouran High School Host Club, Sailor Moon, Bocchi the Rock, My Little Pony, Kino’s Journey (2003), Slayers

Book(s): Kino no Tabi, Girl’s Last Tour, Sasaki and Miyano, Wonder cat kyuu-chan, Kuroshitsuji, TBHK

Game(s): Muse Dash, Twisted Wonderland, Honkai Impact 3rd, Needy Streamer Overload, Project SEKAI,Volcano Princess,Castle Crashers, Touhou, Deathsmiles

MOE Point(s): Femboy, Tomboy, Bishounen, Goth, Vampire, Bows, Steampunk, Goggles, Cat ears, Short Hair

Music: VOCALOID and J-pop

Computer: Windows 11

Characters

Mothy (far left), my main oc.

Laura, just a random character I doodle time to time. (Middle)

Suzutaro (far right) a catboy character I enjoy drawing.

Larry (bottom left) he’s a little character I doodle comics of. He’s Suzutaro’s friend

Annie (bottom right) just a random cute girl I like to draw.

Most of my OC’s don’t have much lore yet, I just like drawing them. If you have any cool ideas, I’d love to hear them! If any of the characters I doodle seem interesting to you, feel free to ask me to draw them more. I’m still struggling to make OC’s and stick with them.

Other

I don’t have a DNI, so don’t ever feel nervous to talk to me, as long as you aren’t a generally bad person (such as disrespecting human rights, or other illegal things) I view you as perfectly fine!

I may delete posts, so if you want me to put a post back up just send me a message through asks.

Please Enjoy My Blog!

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