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huginsmemory · 7 months
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What can I say really
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belphegorspillow · 1 year
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Brothers sleeping headcannons [With MC]
This is actually sleeping, not the ‘sleeping’ that is nsfw. Gender Neutral Reader TW: None, just fluff
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Lucifer
~ He doesn’t move in his sleep really... Like at all. ~ If you want cuddles, you will be stuck and can’t move unless you want to wake him up. ~ Lucifer is a light sleeper as well, he can wake up really easily unless he has been living off coffee for a few weeks and you force him to sleep, then he is deeply asleep ~ He snores a bit, though lightly, sometimes its hard to notice. ~Cuddles? Yes. Though he is the big spoon
Mammon
~ Unlike Lucifer, he moves all time time. He is spread all over the bed that you might wake up with a foot in your face or you on the floor ~ Mammon sleeps pretty deeply, he can wake up from really loud noises or just shaking him a bit ~ He does snore, pretty loudly and drools a bit ~ Mammon is a cuddler, but can’t admit it. So just...please cuddle him ~ He will be very happy if you do [Also he is the little spoon mostly-]
Leviathan
~ He cuddles his body pillow in his sleep - if he even sleeps. ~ He tends to always sleep deeply thanks to always staying up late and getting to the point that energy drinks dont work. ~ He doesn’t really snore at all, though he will be on his DDD when in bed. So the light might be annoying. ~ Leviathan will be too flustered to cuddle at first, but after a while, he will want cuddles. ~ He wants to be the small spoon [though can be the big spoon]
Satan
~ He doesn’t move much in his sleep, as if he does, there is a possibility books will fall ontop of him. ~ He is in the middle of a deep sleep and a light sleep. He wakes up pretty easily from someone entering his room, touching books and a cat’s meow but that is about it. ~ Very Very light snores, he also dreams about books, cats and Mc most of the time. ~ He likes cuddles as well, he is a big spoon, but doesn’t mind being the small spoon
Asmodeus
~ He doesn’t move too much, He will cling onto anything that he can though. ~ He is a light sleeper, but he seems the type to have some sort of sound proofing so that he can’t hear what is happening outside the room. ~ He doesn’t snore, nor drool. ~ He loves cuddles! Once you are in his bed, you can’t escape the cuddles! ~ Can be big or small spoon.
Beelzebub
~ He tends to move a bit, though once you join him, he doesn’t move any more.  ~ He is too scared he will move and squish you accidentally. ~ He is a deep sleeper until his hunger wakes him up. ~ He drools a bit in his sleep, though he doesn’t snore, he does mumble a bit in his sleep. ~ He loves cuddles! Big spoon all the way!!
Belphegor
~ He can sleep in any position so I have doubts he moves a lot in his sleep as to stay on the weirder places he sleeps  ~ He switches between light and deep sleep. Mostly deep sleep, but in situations he can wake up easier than others ~ He snores, drools and mumbles in his sleep. The mumbles are a mix of random words or just gibberish ~ Cuddles! He wants to cuddle you as much as he can. He will take you from any situation to nap with you. ~ Big or Small spoon, he doesn’t care! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you enjoyed :] Masterlist
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junosmindpalace · 2 years
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Can I request relationship or dating hcs for Ryusui, Tsukasa and Kinro with a fem!s/o who loves stargazing and collecting gemstones? Like whenever she's free, she will share her knowledge about planets and gemstones! But she also can be shy sometimes cuz she doesn't want them to think she's a nerd cuz obviously she's not! She's just passionate about them, that's all! One last thing, she will tell the boys any puns or jokes related to those topics.
For example : you're the Moon to my Earth. (I made up this one 😂 sorry if it doesn't sound good)
this was such a cute request to write and my first time writing for tsukasa and kinro so this was exciting! the request asked specifically for a fem!s/o but it isnt ever really implied though you can imagine it is! To make self inserts more authentic, i use no or they/them pronouns for reader :)
p.s...remember when i said my next blog post would be ryusui related lol. hes in here so its okay. i sort of rushed this formatting but it's late so ill update it in the morning. im a bit iffy for the characterization but im hoping to improve with time!
Ryusui, Tsukasa and Kinro with a s/o who likes astronomy!
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tsukasa: 
-listens to your rants with a content smile on his face.
-he actually learns a lot from you and keeps up pretty well, occasionally asking questions because hes genuinely invested in what youre talking about.
-he has a lot of common knowledge about stars and planets, just space in general, so when you expand on those things in such an engaging way, he cant help but find it a bit endearing and attractive.
-he teases you a bit for how excited you can get and he only smiles wider when you get flustered and defend yourself.
-he lets you showcase your collection of gemstones and patiently nods while you explain each one. he has an absurd amount of patience with you showcases and will get sooo mad if someone disrespects or interrupts you.
-at first, he was always a bit confused why you’d come to him and talk about this stuff. As blunt as ever, he’d ask you “why are you always talking about planets and gemstones with me?” and you were SO embarrassed you took it as a sign of him not being interested or just being irritated.
-but then he’d say “i never knew you know so much. Its fascinating.” 
-and you coming to him about this stuff only becomes routine for the both of you.
-stargazing with him also becomes routine. every night you two find a spot with a good view and stare up at the starry sky, exchanging constellation and star facts. sometimes you're only watching for a couple of minutes, sometimes you're out for an hour, but bottom line is that tsukasa loves your company and knowledge.
-the jokes and puns sometimes really do get a chuckle out of him, same with pick up lines as well.
-(he thinks its the cutest thing ever)
-”your name must be andromeda, because we are destined to collide ;)”
-he laughs and pats your head aww
-he doesnt do it often, but sometimes he catches you off guard and flatters you with astronomy pick up lines as well
-”in this entire universe, all i want is you”
-”??!?!?”
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kinro:
-he’s…completely clueless.
-when you rant, hes usually a bit confused and startled and kinda overall goes “hah?”
-but he sees how much this all means to you and so he tries his best to keep up with the things you talk about, even if most of it sounds like total gibberish to him (it might as well, cut him some slack).
-he’ll repeat back the things he has comprehended to you in an apprehensive tone and occasionally ask questions that only further encourage your rants. Sometimes it gets all a bit much for him and asks you to simplify or cut it out for a second so he can think.
-dont mistaken his confused expression with annoyance, hes doing his best.
-i think your gemstone knowledge is much more intriguing. the gemstones are all very pretty and the way you explain each one is interesting and so sometimes he'll sit crossed legged in the grass with you while you lay out your collection in the grass and go over each one.
-he'll keep his hands over his mouth while you talk and his eyes trail from your hand gestures to the stones themselves.
-(he's a little embarrassed when ginro teases him for being so invested).
-you usually have to make really simple references if you were to use cheesy pick up lines so he’s able to understand what youre trying to say, but it usually leaves him flustered and pouty.
-”kinro”
-”hm?”
-”are you into astronomy?”
-”well, probably not as much as you, b-”
-”because your ass is out of this world.”
-he despises you (in a loving way)
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ryusui:
-completely understands your passion.
-as a captain, he’s learned quite a bit about the stars and old fashioned means of navigation.
-he absolutely encourages your rambles, piling onto the information you share until you’re both excitedly babbling on about stars and such.
-which is why you're rarely shy when it comes to discussing this stuff with ryusui- he's just not the type to shame or even tease you for that matter. if you DO ever get embarrassed, ryusui immediately shares your energy and shares his own knowledge.
-hes not as experienced in the gemstone department though, so when you show off all the ones youve collected, he’ll pick them up and examine them carefully, making comments on their appearances.
-with planets, i’m sure he knows a little bit more than the basics (probably had a space phase), but nevertheless is interested by the facts you share with him.
-”realllly??! Haha! I never knew that! You sure know your stuff, Y/N! I desire your passion and knowledge!”
-and so he’s more than okay with observing you and listening to your rambles, whether its about something he can contribute more to like the stars or whether its something thats completely unfamiliar to him such as gemstones. 
-as for jokes and puns- he loves them.
-absolutely CANNOT get enough of them and will laugh his ass off at ones he finds particularly witty
-also flatters you with a bunch of astronomy related pickup lines
-sometimes you try to out do each other because of course
-”who took the stars out the sky and put them in your eyes?”
-”your smile must be a black hole; nothing can escape its pull.”
-its goofy and corny but you two have fun with it. 
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fancyshooting · 1 year
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i know it's been a month since i sent that ask, but imo gets painfully more obvious (almost hysterical) the farther into the game. she does it when there's anything significant, usually to show knowledge of something others dont know about
- when she encounters Ocelot, she's holding one of the guns used to play russian roulette with Sokolov, to which he reacts by pointing fingers (the torture cutscene, he's seen doing it again, and the Boss doesn't stop him, meaning they planned it out again)
- when she encounters Snake in disguise, and again after walking away from him being tortured (Ocelot just so happens to be outside, watching/waiting)
- during the torture scene (probably the most obvious part, most likely because it's all planned out), you see her raise one at:
1. first sight at Ocelot (they have a plan and clearly working together)
2. when Tatyana walks in (still raised)
3. "I planted it on him to keep track of his movements" (subsequently, Ocelot takes note of the suspicious evidence)
4. "If they knew where he was going to be, they wouldn't have gotten themselves slaughtered" (that was their purpose)
5. after she shoots Snake in the leg (she notes Tatyana after use, as she hadn't yet changed expression from her crying)
- before the fight with Volgin:
1. "Boss, take this someplace safe" (with Ocelot in the end)
2. "The C3's been stolen. He must be planning some sort of sabotage" (the C3 had been planted everywhere already)
3. when Tatyana leaves (plans on using her again after)
- during the Boss' speech, you see her raise one at:
1. "I didn't raise you and shape you into the man you are today just so we could face each other in battle" (the fight)
2. "The Philosophers must be reunited" (explains the history of the Philosophers, credits show the formation of the Patriots as well as Ocelot's message)
we do take for granted how much we already know about the game, but these facts are not obvious at first and just sound like gibberish. and i do believe it's a bit of a reach but it is an interesting detail that seems to correlate with something.
for Ocelot, while it happens more often, the meaning is more nuanced. there are two types of pointing fingers: he waves only the index when he's being sarcastic/pointing out the obvious, and he waves three fingers at something he already knows something certain about, and usually signifies something will happen or a success.
as you'll know when you read this, I'm the worst for late replies so don't worry about that. I'm glad you came back ^_^
when I eventually watched these cutscenes, I had your message handy for reference like a little companion guide. covert communication and body language: vol 1 by the most esteemed a. nonymous
chapter 1: 🤨
the boss' eyebrow raise is something I did NOT notice (too distracted by ocelot going ⬭_0) until you pointed it out. it's such a subtle movement but if you watch for it, you see that she does it a looooot. at first glance it seems unremarkable, just an individual quirk, but it is interesting that she does it at the points you've mentioned...
you might think you're overanalysing but some animator chose to show that movement at the same time as those specific lines. we know how much kojima loves his details, so it very well could be the result of deliberate direction. there's a massive amount of work in these games, so what seems like a stretch actually be intentional (if not then whatever it's still fun). there's strong evidence suggesting ocelot and the boss were working closely together and the pattern you've pointed out fits nicely with that idea since she gives that signal around him more than once
during their mission, circumstances change frequently so it would be useful to have a discreet way to communicate in an urgent/delicate situation. raising one eyebrow is so simple and natural it could easily go unnoticed, especially by volgin who's not very perceptive
chapter 2: 👉👉
I agree that it's a lot more difficult to ascribe meaning to ocelot's gestures because he's constantly gesticulating when he talks. if you play mgs3d you are at severe risk of him jabbing you in the face with every flourish. sometimes he'll switch rapidly from one gesture to another, or his fingers won't be flexed, or he'll use his open palm, or he'll use both hands instead of one. there's too much variation in his gestures to give each of them a specific meaning. his double handed gesture, the one kojima calls the "guts pose," is performed five times: (unless I missed any, excluding the hidden r1 moments) before he kills all those kgb guys, before he fights snake, after he threatens tatyana with the crossbow, before he goes to FIND THOSE BOMBS and during the WIG fight. I was thinking it could it be sort of a "good luck" gesture...?
kgb: "good luck escaping me. you've belittled me and I'm outnumbered but you won't survive this"
battle: "good luck beating me without cqc. I am the most formidable gunfighter spetsnaz has ever seen. with this crevice between I will surely win"
tatyana: "tch. good luck keeping that flimsy act up when you continue to make basic mistakes that give you away. your non-regulation boots are scuffed, you smell funny and you're never here. bitch"
c3: "good luck against the supercharged 6'7 sadist who wants you dead haha... I'm on your side btw"
WIG: "good luck besting me now that I know your style and have learned enough cqc to put up a fight"
luck is something that he has on his mind throughout the game so it would mean he's being quite smug and sardonic in almost every instance... like good luck - you'll need it. it could possibly also be his way of marking someone out for defeat/death. this is more likely because kojima has said that when ocelot does the gesture to snake at groznyj grad, it's to say "do it," as in "kill volgin," which would apply to the other instances too
the "guts pose" is meant to be a taunt/display of bravado - gutsy and self-assured. in the WIG, ocelot is learning as he goes. he makes the gesture for the last time then immediately mimics snake's cqc stance. he finally stops posturing and makes a serious effort to learn from snake. he reigns in his ego and adopts the stance he initially mocked. his reaction to a fighting stance he didn't recognise and hadn't been taught was immediate derision, showing just how rigid his thoughts/behaviour were before snake's guidance. his unit fake laughed for nothing!!
ty for the ask!! I really enjoyed hearing your thoughts :) here is a rare photograph from 1964 taken seconds before disaster:
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mandizo · 1 year
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the latest spoke video possessed me for a bit . i also had a rough day today resulting in me writing this unreadable ramble about him on my textbook . talking about ls is literally my coping mechanism......... you might die reading this you have been warned. all the "spoke" in this refer to c!spoke btw
i have s ome very brief and short and concisely worded opinions on the new spoke video ! i want this to be some kinda character study but im not mentally capable enough to do that rn. my favourite part of spoke is his like. personality in general especially how he thinks and how he works to achieve his goals if i dont get it out of my system RIGHT NOW i will explode .
is spoke evil? well in my humble opinion his actions do come from what he thinks are correct / the right thing to do. most notably "to bring peace to lifesteal" at the end of season three. i genuinely dont think this is a lie or a smokescreen to hide his evil intentions etc. but like how bringing peace to lifesteal literally meant to kill everyone permanently, it does seem that he takes quite the radical route to do stuff every time, which caused real harm and destruction. i dont think that gets discussed enough
wiping out the entire server for peace ? whatever ill let that slide. sure . exploiting and taking advantage of the last bit of sympathy and kindness in lifesteal players by staging a fake spawn trap as bait to trick apo members wanting to rescue terry into talking? uhhhhh whatever sure. ok yea. "you can kill him if you want . you can start killing them if you want (o^^o)" blatantly saying that with a smile? "in parrots eyes this is a friendship reunited [...] however this is only one step of my true master plan."??????okay you need to be put in a padded cell immediately. actually that might be to humane you should be put on a remote island as far as possible from land . but you also did nothing wrong innocent lil dude whos just a bit silly. i think you should be put in human society and be allowed to do whatever you want
in conclusion i despise you spoke from spokeishere and i love you . i want to hug you then scream in your ears at the top of my lungs when you least expect. your awful you're evil and you're innocent and you're awesome. you treat trust from others like its nothing. you exploit other people s kindness . you always do things for the greater good. and you're spokeishere (i think thats what his name is i dont watch him that much)
in conclusion of the conclusion. did he really have to all that do achieve his goals that apparently are actually very good and good for the sever? are his goals really that honourable anymore when achieving them comes with such a hefty price tag and death toll? what if in a future event his goals aren't the morally correct thing to do in the first place, then with a passion for working towards his ideals as strong as his, wouldn't mean that he is the ultimate bad person? is he a bad guy anyway ??????my answer to that will be a resounding: "uh idk"
spoke never did anything wrong btw. aldo does anyone else think spoke sounds like hes 7 years old sometimes. not his sentences his voice, he
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averyspoopedcorgi · 1 year
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for the ask game would you like to do eichi and mayhaps even.. tatsumi…….
atsa!!! i knew u were gonna give me tattsun lol but eichi is a welcomed suprise
i hope u dont mind some of my answers being short or shallow cuz I haven read many stories and most of my character thoughts are gibberish :,)
ok ei-chan first
favourite thing about them: his whole character, how complex he is the guilt he feels for his actions I like that he isn't some irredramable villain but just somebody who wanted to save something he loved dearly by any means possible (I hope I'm correct about the last part I haven't read about the war in a while) also half the batshit insane stuff he says is hilarious
least favourite thing about them : I have nothing I particularly hate about him I suppose he monologues are so long sometimes they make me wanna take a break from reading lol
favorite line: pretty mission epilogue only comes to mind from what I've read
brOTP: hell dorm but mostly aira, something about them bonding over their love for idols also chiaki i wanna see them interact more
OTP: the emperor and the his funny clown (wataei) have a vice on my heart
nOTP: romantic reichi or just him with any oddballs that aren't wataru or keito x eichi idk why they just rub me the wrong way
ramdom hadcanon: hell dorm movie which in reality r just aira and eichi watching idol mvs while rei snnnzzs
unpopular opinion: STOP MAKING JOKES ABOUT HIM DYING WHATS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE YES YOU CAN HATE FOR THE SHIT HE PULLED BUT SOMETIMES YOU NEED TO REALISE THAT YOURE TALKING ABOUT A CHRONICALLY ILL MAN DOSENT MATTER IF HES FICTIONAL <- mad about marriage poll
song i associate with them: im soso sorry ive got nothing ; ;
favorite picture of them: babygirl or tiger eichi i cant pick
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ok tattsun time!!!
favorite thing about them: the way he talks about his faith is so interesting....youd expect him to spout bible verses left and right but after reading feather touch and his conversation with aira just reshaped him in my mind, theres so much i like about him but this i what really scratched my brain
(also more meta but i like that him being chirstian isnt treated as a joke if that makes any sense )
also also vehicular manslaughter
least favorite thing about them: bastard will not come home no matter how hard i try. i wasted hot limit funds on his revival still nothing. i have every alk five star except him. what did i do tattsun senpai/hj
favorite line: feather touch but specifically the convo with aira. thats all
brOTP: aira and tatsumi. literally the senpai-kouhai friendship of all time
also christian rock drom with koga and leon theryre all besties canonically what else does a guy need (also they take leon on walks together and i think everyone should know that)
OTP: gee i wonder what it is *standing in front of a pile of tatsumayo fanart*
nOTP: idk really??? any of his juniors ig
random headcanon: koga taught him how to play the guitar!!! now you can always hear the distinct sound of christian rock from thier dorm room
he loves dogs like really loves dogs but could never own one cuz he lived in a church for most of his childhood so hes beyond overjoyed to share a dorm with leon
also cane user and bisexual tatsumi is soso real to me
unpopular opinion: stop treating him like hes some white queerphobic christian whats wrong with you people stop acting ;like every christian is terrible
song i associate with them: ah abuseken's christ and guchiry's orthodoxia
favorite picture of them: naur who let bro drive
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Hey proseman! It's timeline time!! Legacy: 8, 15. Sarril: 6! And then be nice to him with a 7. And did you think you'd ever get an ask from me that didn't have Ecstasy in it. She's your sexy, sexy albatross, bitch. Ecstasy: 4, 12
oh bitch i know you love her dont you worry you’ll get your ecstasy time. dyke looking ass :/
also since i’m answering this 2 years late i’m not doing sarril fksdfhskdj i’m prioritizing my tiefs instead. war is hell (war is my inability to reliably write).
Legacy:
8. The timeline in which they gain everything they want, except the thing they wanted the most.
(TW in this one for fucked-up hell stuff and the pretty much unprovoked goring/murder of a low-tier devil who can’t fight back.)
It’s hot, in the Hells. Even for something like Legacy now is - she’s still changing, and she’s somewhere in between tiefling and devil, that amorphous middle that means she’s still hot. All the time.
Zariel doesn’t really trust her yet, but that’s okay. It turns out that her grandmother is still surprisingly warm, even down here, and Legacy is just as soothed by her talons in her hair now as she ever was up top.
It turns out that there’s still plenty for a devil’s lackey to do, even if they’re not trusted, especially when they still have the same amount of power as they did when they were - alive? on the Material Plane?
Legacy hasn’t figured which she is. “Dead” and “alive” aren’t exactly the same when you’re no longer really where alive people go.
The fact is, it no longer matters to her. When she’s finished transforming - perhaps Zariel’s left hand while Baba is her right - she’s betting she cares even less than she does now.
Anyway, it’s hot. It might be hot for a long, long while. Still, she could have it worse.
Two of the imps - what were their names? - Drogmud and Golvan, or something like that - are bothering one of the lemures. Legacy doesn’t know its name, and she probably never will.
Drogmud and Golvan - okay, that’s definitely isn’t right but it was definitely a D and a G - flit around the mass of flesh that resembles a head, poking sharp fingers into it and drawing blood. They’re giggling, a harmony with its quiet pained moans.
Down here, things are simple. There’s a hierarchy, easy enough to learn and easier still to understand - the ones on the bottom get crushed, the ones on top get power.
Legacy’s on top. She enjoys Zariel’s palace and Baba’s attention (Bheyd in front of Zariel, and Orias everywhere else) and the fact that she’s not being ground under boots.
There’s a dim memory, from up top, of a large tome and the word lemure. The footsoldiers of the Hells, the bottom of the ladders. Dying over and over again in an endless war.
Legacy’s only died once. Twice, arguably. She remembers the terror of it. The cold, the dark. She can’t imagine doing it for eternity, without any letting up, without any hope of promotion, just slow oozing over cracked pavement, babbling gibberish in Infernal. Laughed at by even imps. Bleeding for the bad humor of two devils that don’t ever get much bigger than housecats.
Golvan pokes again, this time getting one of the lemure’s eyes. It makes a truly pitiable sound and finally smacks at the imps that have been bothering it this whole time.
Legacy watches it miss. But that doesn’t matter.
Legacy watches the imps descend upon it like locusts. Teeth and claws turn the lemure to meat, the gibbering mouth of it shrieking in pain, wordless and pleading.
That could have been her, she knows, without Baba. Her horns have started to branch and they’ve started looking bleached, and there’s nubs in her back of growing wings - they itch like hell - but she could have been... that. She’s lucky. She has what she wanted.
The lemure finally gives up, shrieking turning to choking. The imps leave the flesh before it starts to dissolve, bored now that their meal isn’t fighting and complaining. That lemure will, over a few days, rejuvenate wherever its remains are thrown out and be right back to where it was before - bothered by imps, or maybe torn to shreds by demons, later. One of the nameless masses. Never promoted. They could have been the most evil person in the Material Plane or simply have made one too many bad decisions, and they’ll be here forever.
And that could have been her. If she hadn’t stayed with Baba, if she had passed up the power she has now, she’d be the one watching the tiefling see her ripped apart, asking for help and getting none. She wouldn’t be the one watching.
No, this was the right decision. Power is - this is what she wants.
She should get back to Baba.
Legacy kicks the wet flesh as she passes it, and barks to the imps, “Clean up your own messes, or you’ll join them.”
She doesn’t look back to see what they do with it.
15. The timeline in which they let a chance go by.
There’s a lot of noise on the docks at this time of day. This part of Os Kvelya is a little crowded, because the Lower Docks’ streets aren’t quite wide enough for the volume of people they serve. Legacy’s always wondered how deliberate a choice it was, if some city planner ever decided they could go just a little narrower to fit in one more tiny apartment on the block.
Still, even with that noise, there’s an easy way to figure out what is and isn’t normal. The normal noise is like a low drone, occasionally shattered by sharp noise from only a couple feet away as a mom cries out a name to keep her child nearby or a worker gets berated for getting in late. Normal conversation. Normal day in the docks.
What isn’t normal is a scream like that.
A scream like that gets attention, and more importantly, gets Legacy’s attention.
She makes her way to it immediately. With a scream like that, something’s happened, and with a scream like that, there’s something for someone like Legacy to do.
She’s not the first one on the scene, unfortunately. There’s a crying woman - the source of the scream, probably - and a dead body. More than that, there’s a group.
Some albino wolf sniffs at the corpse as - going off the veil and the authoritative shouting Legacy had just heard - a Gravedigger and a city guard start their own investigation.
Legacy pauses. Considering.
Chance lets the world pause, too, to let her decide.
She steps back with the crowd. Bad luck that she wasn’t there first, but she’s not getting involved with a Gravedigger et al.
The world turns on.
Chance takes another path.
Ecstasy:
4. The timeline in which they knew beforehand of something they would have prevented if given the chance.
Raini’s meant to leave today, for the Hells.
Ecstasy isn’t going to let her. She knows better. There’s some... sixth sense she has, who the hell knows where it’s from. Maybe it’s another gift of Asmodeus’, the same way the horns and tail are. Maybe it’s that damned gun, still draping over her shoulders and whispering her own voice in her ear.
Either way, Raini’s meant to leave today.
She’s deeply asleep when Ecstasy sneaks out of bed. Ecstasy’s very good at sneaking, and after a night like last, Raini’s not stirring anytime soon. Maybe that’s the only reason Ecstasy’s doing this.
No, there’s more to it. She knows, somehow. If Raini goes to the Hells, she won’t be coming back. Not dead, but - gone. Ecstasy knows the same way she just knows Infernal.
“Arvest,” she hisses, shaking the bundle belowdeck. “Up, now.”
Arvest, confused but compliant, follows Ecstasy up to the deck, the sun only just starting over the horizon, like it’s considering just going back to bed with everyone else. “What do you need, Captain?”
“I need a Sending,” Ecstasy tells them. “And I need you to mess around with it.”
Arvest blinks slowly. “How?”
“Listen. I need you to send this to Cylthia, okay? And make yourself sound like Raini, or as close as you can.”
Arvest holds up a finger, then fishes out a wire. Ecstasy lets them work. They usually mess with their material components when they need to mess with a spell. They consider it for a second, bending it around and pinching the end of the loop so it’s a little pointed. The ends of the wire get twisted together, then Arvest holds it up. It looks a little like a feather. “What’s the message?”
“Cylthia,” Ecstasy starts.
The feather vibrates a little and almost echoes, Raini’s voice, Cylthia.
“I’m not coming to Hell.” not ... Hell. “I know we talked, but I'm enjoying my retirement. Bring someone from the B team and apologize for me.“ retirement ... team ... apologize ...
Arvest does their thing, then tilts their head. Cylthia responding.
“She’s confused,” they report. “At least, more or less.”
“Send back.”
Arvest holds up the feather again.
“What's confusing? I was clear, I'm not going. Take Dezon or something. Leave without me. I don't want to explain to four more people. Go.”
Arvest goes silent again. “I think she bought it.”
“Okay, good. I don’t think she can cast Sending to check, so. When Raini doesn’t teleport in, they’ll take it as legit.”
Ecstasy avoids Arvest’s questioning, disapproving look. Raini’s not going anywhere. Raini’s going to sleep through their meeting time and teleport to an empty room. By then, the other Motherfuckers will already be in the Hells, and Raini won’t be able to get to them.
She’ll be incensed that Ecstasy didn’t wake her up, and when the story comes up, furious at the lie, but she’ll be here. That’s what matters. That’s all that matters.
12. The timeline in which they had a person in their life when they needed one the most.
Here’s the thing about Ecstasy. She had everyone she needed. Her parents were great, her childhood was fine. She became one of the most feared slash respected ship captains in the world. What does she have to complain about? Where does anyone get off, saying she needs someone?
I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m just so thirsty, says the voice in her ears. You can’t imagine. She will need a funeral. Isn’t this a small price to pay for the power I give, though? It’s your own fault, you fucking forgot, didn’t you? I get so thirsty, I warned you. Wipe the blood out of your nose. I’ll drink that too, don’t think I won’t. If no one else is around.
Ecstasy considers throwing the gun into the ocean beneath them. But that won’t fix the corpse behind her. It probably won’t stop her making another, either, it’ll just make them harder to kill.
She’ll need another first mate.
“Ecstasy?” comes the voice from behind her.
It’s not- it’s Raini, not- Ecstasy recognizes the voice, anyway. One of the ship passengers not cooling to ambient.
“What?”
You sound angry, says the voice. Sing-song.
“What?” Ecstasy asks again, angrier.
She turns. Raini’s got her hands up. “Excuse me. You’re the one brooding over here.”
Ecstasy glares. For a woman who’s been here a sum total of five times, Raini’s kind of an uppity bitch.
“What,” she repeats.
Raini crosses her arms. “When are you moving her?”
“When I’m ready.”
“She can’t stay on the deck forever. Get someone to bury her. Hell, I’ll do it. I used to be in a temple.”
Ecstasy, despite herself, despite everything in her head right now, is surprised. “You were?”
Raini rolls her eyes. “You don’t have to sound so surprised. Yeah. I’ve got it.”
Ecstasy finally flicks her eyes to the body. The blood probably won’t stain the deck - it’s treated - but. But.
“You need to take care of her,” she finally says.
Weak.
“I’ll bring my coworkers, minus Lent. They’ll take her off.” Ecstasy gets the impression Raini is trying to be nice.
“Bring Zize,” Ecstasy says. “I’m - I don’t want this anymore.”
Coward.
“Alright. Sure. You’re the captain.” Raini looks to her too. “You’re... are you, you know?”
“No,” Ecstasy says. “But thanks.”
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underlockv · 1 year
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I used to say all the time I would like the rights to ff8 because square has done NOTHING with it. This talk predated them putting squall and ultimecia into dissidia-witchevergoddamnversionthatwas but that was also basically nothing. Then they just rereleased the pc port of ff8 with replaced models and didn’t even try to update bg textures they did literally less than nothing and the fandom has already been up scaling bg textures and model textures on the pc port that look SO MUCH FUCKING BETTER. (And TOO ADD TO THIS. IM AWARE THEY DID THIS BECAUSE THEY REPORTEDLY LOST MOST OF THEIR ORIGINAL FILES BUT SOMEHOW FANS DID THEIR BACKWARDS ENGINEERING JOB BETTER THAN THEY DID EVEN THO THEY MADE IT SO I DONT CARE.)(it also took fans 15 years to figure out the absolute mess under the hood of this game)
FF8 has such a small fandom the fan works even for the popular ships are so few in number, I’m pretty sure you can give me the rights square! ( who will be mad? Two men on Reddit who venerate squall and never figured out his “badass attitude” was heavy abandonment issues? ) I NEED TO FIX THE PLOT HOLES GODDAMNIT also I will give Adel some backstory that isn’t vague nonsense I want to know about the buff sorceress lady THANKS.
Now for THE GUNBLADES
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AKA Vibrating Swords
BTW YOU NEED TO KNOW gunblades do not shoot bullets the Bullets are fuel to make them vibrate “so they hit harder” so it’s just a sword with a gun handle that vibrates DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW RIDICULOUS THIS IS... MY WRIST HURTS JUST THINKING ABOUT IT.. The kicker is when I tell people this ff8 fact no one believes me but ITS THE GODDAMN TRUTH! I DUNNO WHY FF8 FANS LOOKED AT A GUN HANDLE WITH NO BARREL AND DECIDED “yeah this shoots bullets” IT DOESNT NOT. I HAVE PROOF it’s official info my friends:
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(I realize I wasn’t clear previously, am I going to change gunblades? Hell no. I’m just going to tell the player explicitly how badly thought out they are and have them grapple with the knowledge they thought this thing was cool)
But beyond nonsensical fantasy weaponry (that doesn’t even look cool)... god this game is a right mess tbh. I keep thinking about that one wiki paragraph I’m laughing hang on, maybe I posted it here before I dont remember
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Gibberish to the uninitiated, but honestly even a casual player might be hard pressed to understand this AS ITS HAPPENING.
wait tho, I JUST REALIZED I SOUND LIKE PEERLESS 🥒  pls don’t transmigrate me into ff8
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muzdiir · 11 months
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im so angry mostly at myself
i made the mistake of going out w my mother 2 wks ago on a whim bc i wanted to get out of the house & i figured i was in a  good head space to deal with her bullshit. so i go out w her to the shoe store & the entire time, she’s stumbling around like a drunk, can’t finish any of her sentences/thoughts, slurring her words & just generally being obnoxious. i start thinking maybe she accidentally doubled up on her meds (it’s happened before) & that’s why she’s so blitzed.
we leave & then go for a drive. the whole time, she keeps speaking absolute gibberish. again, just incomplete thoughts. numerous times she sounded like she was sleep talking. she at one point mentions that she’s been “seeing her brothers & sisters” randomly--she saw her sister (who is deceased) in the kitchen & then had a full conversation with her??? & i’m like, uhh pls tell ur doctor this!
& then finally she tells me she had an edible before we left, and honestly this explains SO MUCH. like, of course this is how she reacts high. she’s complained to me before about how her dr wont prescribe her medical marijuana, supposedly bc the hospital he’s associated w is too christian for that. except the hospital is leading research in the state about the benefits of med pot over opiates so that seems fake lmao. prob more likely the dr knows what meds mom is taking & is like “u kno, those mixed is prob not a great idea lol”
ANYWAY the point is that my mom rly pissed me off. she knows i don’t like being around ppl who are high/drunk, & yet she did it anyway! afterwards, she starts in on her “i apologize” bullshit & asks me if i’m mad & before i can even respond, she hits me w “pls dont be mad” like THE FUCK DO U WANT ME TO SAY
i havent rly spoken to her since & ive made the choice to never go out with her again BUT BOY HOWDY does she know just how to corner me. i just got home from an appt & before i slink away, she comes up & asks, in her most “well, maybe, if you’re feeling like it” 👉👈 😳 way, if i can take her out to the store some time next week
& im not ready to respond to this, which she knows, which is why she asked me then. all i can say is “i’ll think about it” & I’M SO FCKN ANGRY AT MYSELF BC I JUST WANT TO SAY NO BUT HERE I AM, STILL GIVING HER WISHYWASHY ANSWERS BC I CAN’T SAY NO TO HER. im angry that she puts me in these positions & angry bc its so hard to stick to my guns
im so fckn tired & angry
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brenbrennn · 2 years
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𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 - 𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚂. 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍𝚢
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(Warnings for tooth rotting fluff , nightmares, and bad writing) Also , no use of y/n here!!  Everything seemed familiar to him. He had a feeling it all wasn't real, this “dream” couldn't be real. But it just felt so much in the moment. He was running down the alleyways of raccoon city. It kept on expanding and expanding, the guttural sounds of the infected sounded near behind him. Flashes of memories from the events of raccoon city and even events after that flashed in his face. It was until he finally met a wall, completely helpless. He looked back and was taken aback, even fearful of what he saw as any normal human being would feel. It was…you, out of everyone his brain could conjure up of course it would go for you. You looked rotting, similar to how a lot of the infected looked that day in raccoon. You were somewhat far back, the sounds of the hoard before were completely gone. It was just you, slowly etching closer to him. He was completely vulnerable, completely helpless. “No no no.. this isn't you- this isn't real.” He mumbled to himself, terror indulging him. After the events of raccoon city, you both grew closer. You actually grew a relationship. You could remember looking back on your relationship with agent Kennedy, either because of new friends or distant family members, maybe strangers you would make small talk in passing. People would always say the same phrases. “Oh you both seem so happy” - “He seems like a keeper!”  , which you would always agree with. Leon S. Kennedy was always known for being so suave. A lady's man and an intelligent badass were what he would most of the time present himself as. But most of his closest buddies and relatives knew him for the truly sweet and loveable guy he was, especially you. The both of you never really broke contact after running into each other in the town Leon was moved to. I mean how could you? Both of your lives were interwoven into each other. Because of that, the more you grew close the more you both saw each other's true selves. All of the bloody, torn, and worn-out bits of both of your’s true beings. Your zombie form did not stop there. You kept on repeating something, but his ears weren't picking it up. When you started getting near him, he finally was able to understand what you were ominously muttering. It was his name? Well, it wasn't only that. “Dont leave me, Leon …. Leon dont go-” Your tone was filled with desperation, your voice only a little bit noticeable. “Stop, stop talking! I know you’re not real so get out!” He yelled out, his words were shakier- than before. Now his mind was playing tricks on him. You weren't the one in front of- him now. Your face melted into all different sorts of people when ‘you’ finally were face to face with him. The faces of the biggest people in his life or the ones that made a huge impact on him would appear in a morphed mess. Suddenly with all the grumbled gibberish , he started to hear a high pitched ringing. He could feel the hot and steaming tears trickling down his face. He slammed his hands to his ears in a way to try and make everything stop. He let out his final words to the hideous (“SHUT UP! SHUT UP!) , gut-wrenching monster before him. He finally shot up. His body was in a cold sweat, he felt like he was in a hot box. Everything felt uncomfortable, the feeling of his dried tears was still lurking on his cheeks. He let out a breath and stumbled out of bed. Normally you would be home by this time, but you had been out for the past couple of weeks on a supposedly quick mission. A lot of the time when you or he were having any sort of nightmares, you both always had something in mind. The two of you would go into the kitchen and just talk to each other. It always would help with the heightening nerves. One of you would sit on the counter, the other would either rummage through the fridge or stand there and listen. But you weren't home, so Leon stumbled into the kitchen and immediately went for the freezer. He whipped out some of that good store-bought Macken cheese and heated some up for himself. He poured himself a nice bottle of both of your shared wine and took all of it outside for some well-needed fresh air. He sat down at the house's porch chairs and went to drink. To be the most honest, Leon would sometimes rethink your relationship. Not about you though, he would normally look back on his actions. You were always the one to ground him to earth. You would be the one for him to cling to whenever he had dreams like this. He never felt as if he did anything for you (of course he has a tendency to think dumb things when he's in this kind of state.) He tried to believe all of the things you said to him, about how he was the best boyfriend in the world. About how he was so courageous, how he was so brave, and he would always take those things to heart. A lot of the time though, the demon called self-hatred would always make him sink back in. Was he truly doing enough? He knew that he loved you and that you loved him but- He let out an “Ugh.”  and pinched the bridge of his nose once he caught himself in his little spiral. He sat there still on edge, letting the battle in his head still go on. His interest peaked once he heard the sound of a car coming into the driveway. It was your car! He started to get up and out of his chair and he heard your car door click open. You climbed out of your car, your eyes shifted over towards Leon. He started to walk over to you, a warm and welcoming smile plastered right on his face. His mood…  completely changed at that moment as you both enveloped each other in a bear hug. He was the first one to break the silence. “I missed ya, how was your flight back?” He quietly asked you. “Hectic to say the least, the mission was so tiring.” You sleepily went on, a crooked smile was on your face. “I bet, how about we finish this inside?” Leon brought up, the early morning coldness starting to pick up “Oh of course I’m just gonna carry my stuff inside.” , “Alrighty - I gotta grab my shit anyways.” You chuckled before gently pecking his cheek and you went to go drag your luggage inside your’s and Leon's shared home. You could sense something was up with him , being the cause of being able to recoginise what his body language meant. You noticed how his eye were red and how he had still a bit of nervous shake to his voice. Almost as if he was on edge. You didnt want to point it up now and decided to point it out once you got everything situated. Which is what you did , now you and Leon were both having a conversation - mainly you relaying the events of your mission. Leon let out a faint sigh and you thought by now you should check up on him. “...Are you okay?” You questioned him. His look was blank before snapping back , “What?” - “Oh yeah Im fine.” You gave him a ‘I call bullshit’ kind of expression and that immediately broke down his walls. He steadily walked over to you and went full on mush. You embraced him gently and smiled , and starting tracing his back. He was the first one again to break the silence. He explained everything about what he experienced , going on a mini rant. “It looked like raccoon , you were there - then it wasn't you-” You just listened to his every weird , sometimes it even surprised him how much you kept up with his bullshit. He went quiet all of a sudden , before speaking again. “Do I do enough?” , your reaction was to immediately cup his sulky face. “What do you mean of course you do?!” You noticed his shift and realized. “Yes , you do.” , now your tone was more quiet. “Do you realize how extraordinary you are to me? To the others around you?” You explained what you saw in him , in detail may I add. You went on about the lives hes saved , the outbreaks he’s helped keep from going big. You even went on about the times he was so cheesy during special occasions (anniversaries and more) you could never keep a straight face. He stopped you in the middle of your talk. “I know its just , you do so much for me I feel like I haven't done enough for you. You had your ‘bitch what the fuck?’ moment right there and then. You clamped down on his face again with your hands and got- into love bug mode. “Leon fucking Kennedy , you better shut your lucious lips.” , he replied with a wheezy chuckle. “You always light up my life , you always have. You are a handsome dork and that's what I love about you. You’ve been a person to lift me up from my rock bottoms. You’ve always been one of the most prominent people to check in on me when I ever go no contact. Thats why I love you. You have been doing enough for forever now , so dont worry your gorgeous head about it. If anyone else thinks otherwise , well they can suck a dick.” As you went on and on about how you were so so lucky to have him , he shut you up with a tender kiss on the lips. All of the love he had for you was showed time and time again , and this was another time. Even though you both wanted to keep this for a while , you both did NEED air. Your lips parted from his. Instead of his anxious expression , that had changed into a face filled with utter adoration. “Your making me fall in-love with you all over again , STaHP” , you giggled. His fingers embraced yours and you were suddenly filled with the warmth of his entire person. “The feelings mutual.” Was all he responded with. He was truly all in with you.
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adrikazu · 3 years
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Can i request relationship hcs with venti? Thank uu
Relationship headcanons with Venti
characters: venti. c/w: drunk, physical attention, teasing
a/n: yup yup!! hehe always happy to accept a request from a mutual, i hope you’re doing good!!! <3
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Venti
bar and picnic dates ehe
every other night he’d invite you to come with him to drink
most times you would try to stay sober to bring him home
other times you can slip up, & get ungodly drunk with him
he finds it funny when you’re so drunk your words don’t make sense anymore
but his dont either so when you guys think you’re talking it either sounds like babies mumbling gibberish or cursing the other by accident
he enjoys walking around mondstadt, but he adores the alleyways
he’s quite small and nimble so he would randomly tag you and start running
he loves playing tag, running through fields and around apple trees fill him with the happiest feeling
he uses the wind to reach your bedroom window, knocks on it and yells out a love poem he composed for you
loves to sing to you while ignoring the timing of said singing
you could be falling asleep, he would quietly sing to you lullabies
you could be grocery shopping, his small yet slender hands would hold yours and quietly sing songs
the very rare moments he allows himself to be vulnerable, he always wants to reach out and hold your hand in between his hands
clingy? clingy.
always has his arm or hand around you or on your waist, shoulder, the small of your back, anything!!
he loves physical attention although at first he would have a difficult time processing it
rest assured because venti would never drop you for anything else
he’s been around for a couple thousands of years, and miraculously found you, his jewel
venti won’t be able to let you go
he’ll always cherish you and adore you, and describe you with the sweetest words
always teases you, doesn’t matter what it is!!
he will ask once in a while if he can play with your hair
you can expect a bunch of silly hairstyles, you can also expect him to try and replicate his own onto you
matching braids, wether or not they be longer or shorter he loves them
at the market hes that kid that begs his mom for something, you being the mom and the something being a fruit
he knows his city and forests like the back of his hand, and he’ll bring you to show you his favorite spots
many times he’ll just sit there and sing you a song on his lyre whenever it’s quiet
LOVES to pull you in and dance even though he’s not very talented in this department
twirls you, dips you, giggles and his signature smile fills your vision
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dourpeep · 3 years
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im gonna try and send the whole thing but make the text small !! i hope this works (。・・。)
being a traveler , you’ve had your fair share of injuries. some worse than others. some … you weren’t quite sure how you healed from them.
some injuries were sourced from carelessness , ignorance , or pride. you did take more care to not get injured after falling in love with kazuha , though. he means the world to you , you can’t imagine leaving him alone in it. you knew he had his worries about you , and as much as he wishes he could follow you into battle .. sometimes you just traveled where he could not follow. he was a wanted man , after all. but you always returned home. always on time , or earlier. you were never late so .. why were you late ?
kazuha paced back and forth, nibbling at his fingernails in his worry. you were supposed to be home from this commission hours ago .. where had you gone ?
his pacing is interrupted by a deckhand knocking on the door of your shared quarters , the place you two had been calling home for a while.
“ kazuha , you have a letter. it’s important. “
he doesn’t say anything other than a quiet thanks as he unfolds the delicate paper , reading the words scribbled down. you can almost see the moment his spine stiffens and his blood feels like ice in his veins. kazuha is out of that door and jumping off the boat in a second , using his anemo vision to aid him in his sprint towards a certain inn.
he’ll be damned if he cares about getting caught. you have docked in liyue anyway , the chances were slim. all he cared about was reaching you in time.
the letter had been delivered to inform your fellow crew of your condition. you’d taken a hit from the blunt side of a mitachurl’s axe. it broke several bones on impact , but your arm had shielded most of the damage away from your ribs. you’d be extremely lucky if your arm healed back completely , though.
you’d been ushered to one of the upper floors of the Wangshu Inn by several adventurers who had found you on their way home , laying unconscious. your arm was obviously broken , making even the seasoned adventurers wince at the sight of it. verr goldet had convinced the green-haired adeptus living at the inn to deliver the letter , your condition was critical and your companions and loved ones needed to be notified of your whereabouts. after running the errand , however , he went back to his anti-social tendencies and disappeared against the mortal eye. he had no reason to be physically present with you .. but maybe he could watch over nearby and make sure you were breathing. just got verr goldet , of course…
you can hear kazuha’s voice pierce the thick fog of your unconsciousness.
“ where are they ?! [ name ] , i- i got a letter they were here and hurt , where are they ?! “ he calls , voice hoarse and you can almost hear the way his heart shatters in it. you don’t have the strength to open your eyes , but you can hear his light footsteps approaching the cot you’re resting on as the door opens.
kazuha falls to his knees beside you, grabbing your unwrapped hand with his and holding it close to him, mumbling incoherent prayers to some god that you’re okay. you peek at him through your eyelashes , moving your hand to pet his hair.
“kazu , you worry too much.” you speak.
a held breath leaves his body , and you can see his shoulders relax. unshed tears shine against his eyes , a shaky laugh leaving him.
“you worried me sick. what happened ? are you hurt ?”
you laugh. a weak sound leaving your beaten body, your hand once resting on kazuha’s hair moving to your shattered arm. “ … yeah.”
kazuha’s eyebrows furrow , and he stands to get a better view of your other arm. With how heavily it was bandaged , and the makeshift splint peeking through the layers of fabric and gauze , it wasn’t hard to figure out just how bad the injuries were. You had other bandages and bandaids scattered around your body , a few small ones on your face. kazu wordlessly presses soft kisses to each of the wounds on your upper body, scooping you into his arms. he’s mindful of your injury , keeping any and all pressure off of your arm.
..
oh how you wished you were in his arms again. the blue sky above you seemed to dull as you laugh. laugh at the gods for cursing you this way. left to bleed out on an expedition in jueyun karst. your previous break had left you with permanent injury in your arm , and though you could move it just fine , the range in which you could was not as good as it used to be. meaning , your entire side was exposed to enemy attack.
you knew how kazuha beat himself up that time. when you first broke your arm , he didn’t leave you alone until you had completely healed. apologies spewed from his mouth for the first few days. he was sorry he wasn’t there to protect you. how long it took him to get to you. sorry for not being the one to find you.
knowing that , you almost hoped he didn’t find you. it would shatter him more than you just not returning home. ah .. home. it was such a warm place. you and kazuha shared many memories there. you grew closer there.
you let your eyes close , the blood loss making your eyelids feel like lead and your limbs feel like ice. maybe it wasn’t your delirious state that made the sky seem dull , as soft raindrops patter against your face , making your spilled blood travel with the water. does death feel warm , you wonder ? as warm as kazuha’s hands around you ? what you’d give to feel his arms around you one last time.
you’re too far gone to realize a warmth does embrace you until you’re physically shaken into conscious. your eyes flutter , and reveal a certain ronin dressed in red clothing. tears stream freely down his cheeks , his words nothing more than gibberish to you. you smile to yourself , cursing the gods once more to give the love of your life the pain of watching you die.
the downpour grows heavier , drenching both you and kazuha as it washes away every feeling from your body. with the little strength you have left , you lift a shaker hand and hold kazuha’s face. a smear of your own blood is left from where you rub your thumb on his cheek , trying to reassure him with what you have.
“kazuha , I love you. don’t you ever forget that.” you murmur , and one of his own hands goes to cover the one holding his face.
“dont talk like that. I’m going to save you , I won’t let you die here.” he speaks , but deep down you both know there’s no saving you. the edges of your vision go blurry as you lose strength to hold your own hand up , and kazuha does it for you.
“swear to me. swear that you won’t forget how much i love you.” you whisper , and you can feel yourself letting your eyes close. if you have any hope of living , you know you need to keep them open. kazuha does too as he ushers you to look at him , to reopen your eyes , to say something. anything.
he can feel his own will draining from his limbs as he hugs your dying body close to his. you’re cold , colder than any cryo beast he’s ever fought. colder than the rain falling down on your bodies. you’re already gone , he realizes. pulling your body into his lap, he wraps an article of his clothing around you as he leans against a rock. letting the rain soak through his hair and into his clothes , he holds you close to him.
“i swear it.”
-kreide 🪶
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I am gross sobbing-
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formeforthemforyou · 3 years
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Could I get some nsfw leech twins x reader? AFAB reader if possible, thank you!
tweels my beloveds,,,,, idk if you wanted branch poly or them seperate so I did both! mainly bc im tweel thirsty tho lol also kink warnings under the cut bc i dont want minors going what does that word mean? and looking them up 💀
Warnings: 18+ Content under the cut Minors DNI or you will be blocked, female pronouns used, further warning underneath
Warnings: biting, bdsm, overstimulation, orgasm denial, period sex, double dutch in ur guts double penetration, dacryphilia, consensual voyeurism, branch poly w twins and i think thats it : ) wait no also voice kink mention
JADE LEECH 🐬
okay first things first man is the type to get jealous but tuck it all away until the next time you two are intimate when it all comes out as punishment for "teasing" him and if you try and deny it unless you safeword him jade will drag out the orgasm denial until you apologise to your master
is obsessed with the sight of you wrapped up in ropes, silks, scarves whatever you name it chances are he has secret fantasies about draping them over you all artistically in the most pleasurable of ways
BIG on marking you all over the place but especially in spots that while they aren't obvious at first glance are still extremely hard for you to cover without his help or without making it obvious that you are in fact hiding something
fond of whispering what he'd like to do to you later into your ear in a low voice and watching as squirm embarrassed that any nearby merfolk or beastfolk probably can smell how aroused jade is making you with just his words and a gentle touch to your waist
his favourite place to mark you up is definitely on your boobs jade just likes to admire the way your nipples perk up as plays and bites at the flesh around them just barely grazing the nipple before all of a sudden his tongue is flat against your clit and jerking you straight into your third orgasm of the night
FLOYD LEECH 🦈
loves loves LOVES to squeeze you tight against him in anyway he can manage while dragging his teeth all over you floyd is determined to mark you up so bad you can't hide it with anything and if you try and put a scarf on to cover any floyd will just take it off of you if it isn't cold outside 💙
when he first found out about your period and how orgasm can relieve pain floyd dragged you back to his dorm room and spent all day long eating you out overstimulating you and praising you at how great his shrimpy tastes!
doesn't see the appeal in toys or ropes floyd would much rather hold you down himself and make you feel what you could be having if you would just beha~ve but floyd also doesn't use orgasm denial much against you unless he's feeing jealous or insecure otherwise he just wants to make you cum until you're crying and begging him to take a break
likes to make you masturbate in front of him and watch the way you squirm, with your boobs bouncing slighting while you tear up in embarrassment just makes floyd want to pounce on you and gobble you up! you never do manage to cum before hes got you pinned underneath him and your fingers in his mouth licking off your fluids with a big toothy grin
floyd is usually babbling praises about how great his shrimpy is and how nice it feels to have you be wrapped and squeezing so tightly around him one hand around your waist pressing you right up against him while the other is ruthlessly abusing your clit and staring adoringly at the way your face scrunches up in pleasure and pain as you cry and sob his name
BRANCH POLY 🐬 & 🦈
honestly? they treat it as a competition on who can make you cum, cry, beg, plead just generally make the most noise more so uh good luck lol
one minute you could have jade murmuring the most obscene things in yours ears while his hands fondle your breasts and the next all you can focus on is the way floyd is eating you out as if he was a man starved and you were a feast layed out on a buffet table all for him
they like to see how much of the both of them inside you at once you can take before you start sobbing from the pleasure of having your lovers so deep inside of you while one is playing with your boobs and the other teasing your clit with a sharp nail
the harder you end up scratching their backs or wherever you get a hold of them the harder jade and floyd pound into you loving and obsessed with the way you sound wailing gibberish that sounds vaguely like their names and praises of love
good luck getting away from these two with any skin free of marks lol some might be deep enough that the tweels have to smooth cream over them and place bandages atop the bites after your sessions but they never let you leave the bedroom without feeling absolutely pampered and spoiled whenever playtime gets a little too rough on your skin
and they would stop immediately without hesitation if you ever needed to use the safeword making sure to comfort and ease your wounds while one of them fetches you food, water and the first aid kit not to mention god forbid anyone imply they don't acknowledge the safeword haha not only will they have floyd going feral over being accused of mistreating his shrimpy jade will lay into them with words until they're a sobbing mess on the floor right before he unleashes floyd and whisks you away somewhere to wait for until floyds done taking out the trash : )
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padsnprongs · 3 years
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french sirius and welsh remus headcanons!!
(translations are at the end <3)
french sirius!!
sirius will sometimes speak in french to calm remus down after a nightmare because he finds it soothing
he will also talk in french just because remus has no idea what he’s saying and so he can get away with saying literally anything with no repercussions
‘Tes yeux sont beaux’
‘What does that mean?’
‘You’re hogging the blanket.’
sirius speaks in french to everyone just to mess with them
‘Ok, Sirius, do you know what you’re doing?’
‘Je ne sais même pas où nous sommes.’
‘...and that’s how I’m gonna impress Lily. What do you think?’
‘Tu sais qu’il y ont des modes plus faciles pour impressionner une fille, d’accord?’
whenever sirius gets confused, which, let's be honest, was quite frequently, he would furrow his brows and mutter to himself in french, which remus found positively adorable
welsh remus!!
sirius loves it when remus speaks in welsh, because he thinks it’s very sexy very soothing
‘Rydych chi mor anhygoel o dwp.’
‘Oh wow. Say something else.’
remus has a very strong welsh accent, which makes it quite hard to understand him most of the time.
sirius loves his welsh accent though. especially when he pronounces something differently and everyone else then has to try to figure out what he's saying
remus will sometimes digress into welsh when he’s angry. if one of the marauders has pissed him off, or he’s just gotten into an argument with someone, he’ll lapse into welsh without realising.
‘Are you kidding?! That served absolutely no purpose! Beth sy'n bod efo ti?'
the other person will obviously have no idea what’s going on, so they just stand there for a good five minutes until remus realises what happened.
sometimes remus will forget the english word for something, which everyone else turns into a competition to see who can figure out what he's trying to say first
it wasn't uncommon to see remus pointing frantically at a random object whilst the rest of the common room shouts over each other
when remus argues with sirius, they’ll both end up talking in welsh and french respectively. They’ll yell at each other for god knows how long, with no clue what the other is actually saying.
eventually, the argument will diverge into them just complimenting each other or something, but still in french and welsh. so whilst sirius thinks remus is still throwing insults at him, sirius is actually just saying really lovey-dovey stuff to him, and vice-versa, but they’re both still speaking really angrily.
‘Je pense que je t’aime!’
‘Dwi am fynd allan gyda chi!’
‘Je l’adore quand tu souris!’
‘Mae’ch gwallt yn edrych yn neis iawn!’
nicknames!! remus and sirius call each other really lovey-dovey names in their respective languages
for example, remus will call sirius 'fy nghariad', and sirius will call remus 'mon amour' (ty to cadiepughx on ig for this one lol)
because of this, Sirius has made it his goal to see how many random words he can call remus, that he will respond to, because as long as he says it lovingly, it sounds like a term of endearment
'hey, mon rideau'
remus: *looks up*
sirius and remus shared a bed since fifth year, so sirius got a front row seat to remus talking in his sleep, during which he would say the most random things.
for example, sirius once heard him mumble, 'dwi'n caru bara' (ty to remuslupinslefttit for this hc lmao)
when he asked remus what it meant in the morning, he couldn't stop himself from giggling whilst remus just stood there with a face as red as a tomato
'where does that even come from?!'
'yeah, alright, alright, laugh it up.'
they both picked up some of each other's languages over time, which made it a lot harder to talk shit about the other to their face
while remus was brought up bilingual, speaking both english and welsh at the same time, sirius was taught french from around the age of five onwards. so remus tends to lapse into welsh, but sirius doesn’t, because french is his second language.
when his parents started teaching sirius french, their method was to speak to him in only french until he picked it up, because he would learn more general phrases that way.
however, that also meant that one day sirius woke up and everyone was speaking a different language, so he had no idea what was happening
let’s just say walburga and orion weren’t the most patient teachers.
as a result, sirius tries to reject the remnants of french culture whenever he's at home
on the other hand, remus, who grew up in wales, loves welsh culture (?)
especially the food
he often tried to get the other three to try some, which they weren't big fans of
remus went to a muggle primary school where only english was spoken
when he was writing sentences out, he would always get confused between welsh and english, and end up mixing both into the same sentence, because he didn’t realise that not everyone spoke welsh.
this led to some very awkward parents’ evenings. the teacher had no clue that he was writing in welsh and suggested that he speak to a psychologist, as he appeared to be writing complete gibberish, and that was concerning, at his age level.
when sirius and remus left hogwarts, they moved into a flat together. they would, even then, speak in french and welsh respectively, just to mess with each other.
'hey sirius, can you pass me my siaced?'
sirius: *passes him a can of beans*
when sirius turned up on remus’ doorstep in 1994, the first thing he said, with a hopeful smile on his face, was, ‘je déteste tes tripes?’
remus merely grinned and said, ‘rydych chi’n twpsyn.’
translations:
tes yeux sont beaux = your eyes are beautiful
je ne sais même pas où nous sommes = i dont even know where we are
tu sais qu’il y ont des modes plus faciles pour impressionner une fille, d’accord? = you know that there are easier ways to impress a girl, right?
rydych chi mor anhygoel o dwp = you are so incredibly stupid
beth sy'n bod efo ti = what's wrong with you
je pense que je t’aime = i think I like you
dwi am fynd allan gyda chi = I want to go out with you
je l’adore quand tu souris = i love it when you smile
mae’ch gwallt yn edrych yn neis iawn = your hair looks really nice
fy nghariad/mon amour = my love
mon rideau = my curtain
dwi'n caru bara = I love bread
siaced = jacket
je déteste tes tripes = i hate your guts
rydych chi’n twpsyn = you're a dumbass (I think??)
bonus bc I was researching welsh idioms and I liked this one but couldn't figure out a way to include it lol (but it seems like something remus would say lol):
fel rhech mewn potel bop = like a fart in a pop bottle: an expression used to mean something insignificant/useless
i apologise if any of the welsh is wrong!! it's all google translated lol
p.s. ik some of these aren’t particularly believable lol it’s just for fun
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fishybehavior · 3 years
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girl help, I'm caught up in my own brainrot for a slowburn plasma fic au, where Jay is a fanfic writer and Kai just wants to understand what Starfarer is
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Logging into his Readdit account, Jay looked through the usual memes and updates on the Starfarer's thread. Throwing his comments and memes around. Chuckling at the weird theories and crack idea’s near the bottom. He was about to sign off and check up on some friends when an alert popped on his screen. A message from his friend, one of the mods on the board.
“Lol. check this out ur always complaining about having no one to talk to” It read, a link to a post, posted several hours before. It must’ve been buried underneath everything else.
“Looking for someone to explain the goddamn lore of this stupid show” The title stated, it explained that the poster had a little brother into the show, but they couldn’t understand any of the lore. “Looking for someone patient with internet illiterate dorks.” Raising an eyebrow at the odd description, he looked at the comments below to see that the poster was the first comment, listing ways to contact them.
“Ignore the internet illiterate comment, my stupid sister put it in and i dont know how to change it.” Jay couldn’t help but chuckle, looking at the two ways of contacting this poster he decided to do Disharmony, it was the easiest way anyway.
“eyo!! i saw ur post on readdit
im always free if u got questions about the fandom or the lore :]”
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Hours later, Jay was scrolling through Rumblr when he heard the oh so familiar, yet annoying, ding of Disharmony. Sharing the fanart he was looking at, he switched over to the app, looking to see if it was his friends screaming over his new rewrite ideas. But no, it was a message from a barely familiar name, $hougun1987, the guy with the Readdit post.
“hey”
“yello, how u being? :)” Jay responded quickly.
“uhhhhhhh, fine i guess.”
Jay hummed, he didn’t want to scare him off, but the guy didn’t seem comfortable. “So u want to know more about starfarer?”
He watched nothing happen for a second, then the small writing icon appeared. Jay had set his to be a bluebird, it slowly flapped its wings as he waited for the guy to reply.
“yeah my lil bro is super into it. Loves to talk about it, but i dont understand a thing he says about it”
Jay nodded in understanding; he wanted to share the show with many of his friends too. But after the third death in the second season and the weird time travel episode that messed with a lot of the timeline, he always ended up losing them in the confusion.
“its pretty awesome ur willing to try and understand it most find it pretty duanting”
“i dont care if it is you should see his face light up when he talks about it, all I want is to understand half of what hes saying he’ll light up so much more when he can talk about it to someone” They responded immediately, Jay was shocked about the passion in his words.
“if u dont mind me asking why r u asking for someone to explain it? theres plenty of vids about it”
“You cant ask videos questions”
“Comments?”
“They all speak gibberish too Imm stubborn and suck at learning I just need a person who can go slow and can answer questoins"
Jay blinked, this almost seems too perfect. Someone who wanted all the details, and was willing to listen to him ramble about every aspect of the show he had been hyper-fixating on for almost two years now? AND was going to ask questions. . .
He couldn’t pass this up, even his own friends in the community were tired of listening to him ramble about the show.
“we’ll, honestly, my dude, this sounds like a great project id be more than happy to help if u want me” Jay responded, not trying to sound too excited.
“sounds good how about we start tomorrow? ill message u”
“Yee! what ur name btw?”
“what!?! im not giving you my name!!”
Chuckling he quickly responded, “i dont want ur name, just wanna know what to call u we’re going to be chatting for a while it’d be awkward to call u dude the whole time”
There was a pause, and for a second Jay was worried that he scared him off, but then the app dinged as he responded.
“shogun, call me shogun”
Grinning from ear to ear, Jay replied. “hi shogun, im plasma :)”
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plane pillow
where peter planned to play video games with ned through the whole flight but fate decided to take another turn....
*A/N: this isnt related to far from home nor the ending of endgame, just pretend infinity and all the movies after didnt exist since i imagine pete 16 in here. i dont know why 16 i just like that age on him lmao, enjoy reading!*
pairing: peter x reader
status: strangerz (well sort of since they haven't talked to eachother but they're in the same school)
NOT PROOF READ BTW SO SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES
peter's POV
"the flight will be amazing! i heard they'd installed the new game we were talking about" i gushed to ned, excited for the whole flight to be filled with video games.
"im excited" ned stated practically jumping from excitement and i shook my head laughing
"OK CLASS!" Mr Harrington clapped his hands getting our attention "we're boarding the plane in a few minutes so pack your stuff and lets goooo" he pointed at our gate dramatically.
we walked to the gate, scanned our ticket and sat on our assigned seats, ned and i sat on the three seater, he took the window seat by winning a 3 round match of rock, paper, scissors *sighs angrily* and i obvious got the middle, kinda scared of who'll sit beside me though.
we had to wait for a few minutes, since we boarded the flight early. ned and i obviously started playing video games, too entranced by the small glowing screen infront of me i haven't realized a girl.
she hadn't really acknowledged me either because she looked tired, i cursed at the screen for losing the game too quickly and my dumb ass still didnt realize a GIRL, MY AGE, looking PRETTY FUCKING ADORABLE was sitting next to me. oh dear god.
after a couple more games and me being the most idiotic teenager known today for not looking at my right to see her  the flight attendant alerted us that the plane will take off so we the screen will freeze any moment. ned and i decided to sleep, it was very early in the morning and we need to rest if we plan on gaming most of the flight.
i closed my eyes and shifted a bit in my seat, and slept. the plain was moving at the time trying to find the best place to take off. i guess i was really tired that i havent felt someone sleeping on my shoulder.
i was peacefully sleeping still agitated from the uncomfortable seat but i heard a loud noise that frightened the life out of me and due to my spidey senses i sensed a hand on my right, so what did i do? i fucking held the hand. hard, may i add, from the fright.
i opened my eyes quickly and jumped a bit, turning around to see who's the stranger that i held hands with, startled as well. i sighed in relief knowing our plane was safe and it was just about to take off. but then i took a good look on the perso- her, took a good look on her, on her? OH MY GOD ITS A GIRL calm down peter and please dont scare her off. i couldnt stop looking at her and to my luck she was looking at me as well, but none of us spoke
i couldnt help but notice the small part of her y/h/c hair that was shown from her hood looked so shiny and smooth, her eyes were the most perfect shade of y/e/c. the extremely large hoodie looked so comfortable on her which made me think of her wearing one of mine, how big and long it'll look on her body sent butterflies to my stomach. she looked small, and precious so fragile yet she held her body confidently.
the voice of the flight attendant echoed through the speakers which made us both stop our trance of one another. even though the lady's voice wasnt scary it still frightened us. i mean no hate towards miss attendant she called me a cutie and gave me extra blankets
but coz we got startled again we held hands....again looking for the sources of the noise. we visibly relaxed once we realized what it was, looked at eachother and laughed, her laugh was angelic and soft, hands down the best sound ive ever head. she looked rather embarrassed from the encounter but i bet you a thousand dollars i look worse, i could practically feel the blood rush through my cheeks once she realized how long ive stared at her
"i- uhm i-im so sorry for sleeping on your shoulder, and- and holding your hand and stuff" she apologized, it only made me even more baffled by her. how could a voice match with a face so perfectly.
"no no its fine uhh i dont mind *nervous laugh* and for the hand thing i was the one who grabbed yours so i-i should be the one apologizing...im sorry" i rubbed the back of my neck. this is why i dont talk to girls, ever. well mj is an exception since shes like the closest thing i have to a friend other than my best friend obviously.
"i-im y/n, by the way" she lifted her hand properly introducing herself
"peter, peter parker" i shook her hand, it was nice feeling the warmth of her hand again. we probably held hands (for the third time today by the way) longer the we should have but who am i to say i was bothered. i definitely wasnt.
"nice to meet you peter" she smiled shaking our hands one last time then sitting it on her lap. scratch what i said about her gorgeous laugh, hearing her say my name was the best thing ive heard in my 16 year of existence. (her laugh is obviously the second best)
before i could ask anything else, the plane decided to finally take off. i adjusted myself to the seat, not turning to my right side anymore and closed my eyes trying to think of smiling puppies. ive been on a plane before, in fact a private one last year but that was it. this is my second time flying away from new york and i was a bit nervous.
y/n somehow noticed my sudden tense form, who am i kidding i looked like i was about to die coz of my nerves. and held my hand. and i immediately opened my eyes again, the feeling of her skin coming in contact with mine brought chills down my spine, good ones obviously
"you looked rather tense, is this ok?" she leaned into my ear so i could hear her. i looked at her confused on why she would want to help me but nodded as a reply. a smile crept on my face and i couldnt seem to take it off.  the take off went smoothly thank god. and ive occasionally squeezed her hand, usually when the plane made very loud sounds. but i made it! woohoo
i didnt know if i should stop holding her hand or not, even though i didnt want to. will she think im a creep? and if i did, will she think im rude? but i guess it didnt seem to bother her if she went back to sleeping. so i figured i should do the same
i shifted in my seat a couple of times trying to get the perfect comfy spot....nothing. this seat will be the death of m-
"you can sleep on my shoulder if you want" she whispered. "i figured since you let me sleep on yours which im very sorry about, you could sleep on mine" she smiled
"thanks, but i dont wanna bother you or make you uncomfortable"
"oh nonsense! my body is screaming right now cheering for me, well partially scolding at me for saying something risky like that to a good looking guy, its ok" she laughed, her eyes widened in shock from what she confessed. i smiled at her and rested my head on her shoulder
"you think im good looking?" i whispered playing with our fingers, i dont know when i got the sudden confidence but hearing someone like her think a loser like me is cute did something to me.
"shut up" she playfully shoved me and i laughed.
"are you from midtown?" i asked her
"no im from queens" she joked
"oh you're definitely from midtown" i chuckled, next thing i know i was having a normal conversation with me laying my head on a girl i just met like we knew eachother for years, it was nice to talk to a girl i potentially thought was cute instead of talking gibberish
she was very understanding and looked like interested into what i was saying, i was gonna skip my geeky side when she asked about what i like but to my surprise, she mentioned it when i asked her the same, she said she loves comics and likes watching sci fi movies. i asked her if she watched star wars and she said she didnt...yet.
"wanna uhm watch it together?" i played with her fingers absentmindedly nervous if she'd reject me.
"yeah sure" her eyes lit up like she was waiting for me to ask her that. we watched the movie in bliss, thankfully she liked it! and immediately said to put the second one. and surprise surprise, we finished it.
when the credits rolled in, i saw her yawning, shifting in her seat again, i decided to be bold so i lifted her head off my shoulder pulled the arm rest away from us, took a pillow and patted my lap. immediately after doing it i regretted it, she barely knows me, what the fuck peter.
"you sure?" she asked smiling a bit, she looked like she felt something giddy inside which made me feel at peace again and i nodded.
"good night" she whispered snuggling her head on my lap, i hesitantly put my arm over
"good night, y/n" and we fell asleep like how ned slept the whooole time i was talking to her, wow we have a lot to catch up on
bonus:
peters pov
i didnt know the whole plane (our class) practically gushed over my interaction with y/n, i know its been a while since i liked a girl but betty and the rest (including Mr Harrington) practically begged mj to take photos of us since she was the closest, not that she wouldnt have done it without them asking her....
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*A/N: idk what this bonus was lmao but i had to add the school feeling happy for our boy pete*
have a wonderful morning/afternoon/evening/night!
-quacksonlover
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