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misseviehyde · 8 months

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BITCH-SEED: (The leaving gift)

Jenny loved her younger brother Toby so much. He was funny, kind and musically talented. He was a drummer in a Nirvana inspired school band and didn't lack for moral courage. He was a cool kid who looked out for others - she was really proud of him.

That was why she begged him to stop trying to intervene with her bullying by mean-girl Aimee and her bunch of cronies.

Aimee was a blonde, spoiled rich girl who had taken a dislike to Jenny. She was cruel, self-absorbed and malicious and seemed to spend a considerable part of her energy looking for ways to ruin Jenny's life.

The popular mean girl had a vindictive and cruel streak and Jenny didn't want her brother being targeted and victimised next. Besides, they were moving schools next week so what was the point? Her Dad was getting a job in a new town and the family were all moving. Jenny was looking forward to the fresh start.

She was by the lockers clearing out some of her things ready for the move one day, when she heard a familiar voice.

"Hey loooooser."

Jenny's bowels clenched in fear as she heard the teasing, superior voice of her bully behind her and she turned to see Aimee and her clique of girls standing before her.

Aimee was impossibly pretty. Her blonde hair was platinum and straight and perfect in every way. Her flawless features were smooth and beautiful, her clothing expensive and painfully tasteful. She wore white knee length boots, so shiny you could see your face in them, a pleated black mini-skirt and a cute pink sweater of some highly expensive material. A pretty pink bow was pinned into her hair.

Cold blue eyes regarded Jennny maliciously, Amiee's pink lip-glossed lips twitching into a malevolent smile as she examined her acrylic nails - long and white - and advanced on her victim.

"Ohhh are you clearing out your locker already loser? So sorry to hear you're leaving us. I guess that means you think you're getting away from me?"

Jenny backed nervously away from the other girl and shrieked as she crashed into the open door of the locker behind her. The impact bruised her back and sent a stab of pain through her body.

Amiee and her girls howled with laughter enjoying seeing Jenny make a clutz of herself as usual.

"I'll have to find some other pathetic fuck to do my homework and top up my coffee money," laughed Amiee. "You're so fucking pathetic Jenny. It doesn't matter where you go, you'll never amount to anything."

"Hey - leave her alone," snarled a voice and Jenny felt a stab of fear as Toby suddenly appeared at her side. "You bunch of bitches better leave my sister alone. I'm sick of watching you float around here as if the world owes you a living. None of you have got any real backbone. You're just parasites who live off your Daddy's money. Get out of here."

The girls all looked at one another in genuine puzzlement and Amiee smirked - tossing her hair coldly and folding her arms dangerously beneath her breasts.

"Oh yeah nerd? You think you can protect your dumb sister from us? I don't think so and thanks for helping me make my mind up about something I've been planning for a while. Girls I think it's time we gave our leaving gifts to these losers."

Holding out their palms facing up, the popular girls all began to giggle and smirk as with a buzzing, crackling sound, tiny motes of energy materialised above their open hands. They formed into small spheres of pastel coloured energy that floated in the air. The siblings gawked in astonishment.

Amiee's was the largest. A ball of bratty pink light that shone with a powerful radiance and seemed to whisper toxic ideas into the mind.

"Each of these is a bitch-seed. It's how we make more members of our clique. The seeds contain our memories of makeup, boys and fashion and also our stronger personalities and feminine desires that will corrupt and transform anyone they enter. One of you is going to become JUST like us and I think we both know who..."

Laughing Amiee turned and blew on her seed. It shot from her hand and hit Toby... crackling as it entered his body and he groaned in shock.

He gasped as the delicious pink energy throbbed and thrummed through him and around him... strange new thoughts and desires filling his mind as his bones and body ached.

Doesn't it feel good to be girly?

It did feel... good. Really good.

Toby's short brown hair lengthened and his features became softer. Pretty lashes blinked in astonishment and he tugged uncomfortably at his clothing as his hips cracked out and his chest tingled as budding breasts began to form. He was becoming a girl!

"You see Jenny," laughed Amiee. "When you start your new school - it's the perfect time to send someone to start a new clique there. I've done my research and your new school is pathetically short of bullies. I've decided your brother will be perfect to start things there. He has real leadership potential and once I've turned him into my mini-me then you'll never be free. The transformation changes reality for any who don't witness it, and soon you'll be the only one who remembers your brother. Now let's fill him up with more, girls!"

More bitch-seeds floated from the girls hands and into Toby. Pink and purple sparks crackled as they merged into him and Toby moaned as each one was absorbed into his body accelerating the physical changes.

Toby groaned as his nice personality was attacked and overwhelmed. He felt so sexy and bitchy and it felt so good to give into all the whispering girly voices telling him to accept the power.

Yesssssss let your like loser personality become ours. Be a mean girl, you know you want to.

Toby giggled and threw back his head - eagerly spreading his arms wide and accepting the energy into his body. He needed this! It felt AMAZING!

Amiee watched in wicked delight summoning another ball of energy and sending it into him.

"Yessss that's it bitch... take all our power and let it transform you. Let your new thoughts take control. Become a fucking bitch just like us."

The girls surrounded Toby and holding our their hands shot more energy into his body. Each blast caused Toby to moan in pleasure and to writhe in ecstasy - clearly enjoying the wicked energy pulsing into his body.

"Yessssss... give it to me... mmmmhhh fill me up. Mmmmh this feels so good yes I wanna be a bitch just like you girls!"

Toby moaned as wicked nails shot from his fingers and his hair lengthened and turned lighter then finally platinum blonde. His body became more feminine with tanned soft skin and beautiful features. Hips cracked out as his chest began to bulge pushing his t shirt out in interesting places.

Jenny sobbed in horror as she watched the transformation. She was powerless to stop the corruption. Toby wasn't even resisting!

The girls were all moaning in unison now, the bullies groaning like sluts as they pushed their most evil, depraved, slutty memories and thoughts into the bitch-seeds.

Toby's mind was being corrupted and overwritten by dozens of memories - Amiee's strongest of all. His own useless boy memories were being overwritten.

Memories of sucking dick, spending money, acting like a spoiled bitch filled the transforming sluts mind. It overrode now useless knowledge. Who needed to play the drums when you could be a cheerleader instead? Who needed to know the names of his male friends when he could be friends with the most popular girls in school.

Hours worth of makeup tutorials, knowledge of how to bully people and manipulate others seared through Toby's malleable mind. The bitch seeds were finding fertile ground.

"Yessssss, I love it," drooled the blonde girl happily as her pretty eyes rolled back in her head. "Give me moooooore!"

"Wow girls - she's really receptive. Pump her mind full of our nastiest memories. Turn her into the meanest, most spoiled slut ever. Burn that boy out of her. Make her into our new friend... Naomi."

Naomi moaned happily as she heard her new name. Yes... that was who she was now. Her pink lips curved into a wicked smile as she felt her breasts swell up nice and big and her useless dick retreat into being her new clit. This was MUCH better.

"Fuck yes girls - make me fucking EVIL!" laughed Naomu as she felt all positive memories and love for her pathetic sister burned out of her mind. This was glorious.

Sobbing in the corner Jenny watched her bullying sister being corrupted into the worst kind of bitch.

By now the energies had even affected Toby's former clothing. His Nirvana t-shirt was now no more, replaced instead by a tight pink dress that fit the new bitch perfectly.

Naomi's nails were long and sharp, her shaven pussy covered by a tiny black thong whose string rode up between her perfect ass cheeks. Full firm breasts, bigger then Jenny's stood proudly on her chest and her bitchy blonde hair fell like a perfect wave around her shoulders.

She and Aimee looked like sisters now.

Aimer and Naomi hugged as if they had known each other all their life and Jenny squirmed in fear at the matching smiles on their perfect faces...

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Linda had thought she should go say hi to the new girl on the beach. Jenny seemed nice - although the look of terror on her face as Linda approached was weird.

The chubby nerd wasn't sure why Jenny was so terrified and she didn't even see Naomi from behind till it was too late.

Linda moaned as the bitch-seed conjured by Naomi flowed into her body and she began to change. "That's it nerd," hissed Naomi, "let the bitch in you grow. Become the bitch you were born to be."

In moments Linda had been replaced and had become Leanne instead. Now a spoiled beach bitch she moved to flank her new Alpha with a wicked smile on her face.

"Thanks sis," giggled Naomi. "Another new girl for my clique. I do enjoy turning the ones that would have been your friends into MY friends."

Jenny cried as she looked into her once kind brothers sneering face. Naomi was even worse that Aimee had been. She constantly mocked and teased her sister and made her feel inferior. Worse - her parents were totally enthralled by their popular, successful, beautiful daughter and now despised Jenny.

School was a nightmare - Naomi had created a new clique of bullies and turned the school into her personal playground. She was now head cheerleader and dating the quarterback. Having to listen to Naomi scream in ecstasy as Chad fucked her brains out in hwr bigger bedroom next door was yet another indignity Jenny had to endure.

"Oh by the way loser," grinned Naomi. "Aimee and the girls are visiting this weekend. They're staying over the whole time and I bet you can't wait to catch up with her."

Laughing Naomi strutted away to the admiring stares of everyone whilst her sister cried like a pathetic little bitch.

Guess Penny wasn't enjoying her leaving gift after all...

THE END

#evie hyde #bitchification #m2f transformation #corruption #m2f corruption #bully #bitch-seed #brother #mean girl #bad girl #evil

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chad-enigma · 7 months

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Jaime Reyes (+Khaji) Headcanons ↓

(Unless specified these are all based off Jaime from the 2006 issues)

Everything's under the cut to avoid clutter!

He has birthmarks. So many birthmarks. The most noticable ones are; two over his left brow, one under his bottom lip and another on his right eyelid. He has a lot more but their less prominent in comparison. They all come from Bianca who has just as many but they're in less obvious spots.

He has a bad habit of working in the dark because after so many complaints about the light bill Khaji just gives him night vision. Which has the consequence of others finding him working on essays in the pitch dark like a cryptic. His vision doesn't change much besides a slight green tint that the night vision adopts so he rarely notices the difference until someone points it out.

He gives the suit appendage (?) Fist bumps when they do a good job <3

Watched Naruto religiously as a kid and will drop lore bombs unprompted if anyone mentions the show (Paco is a constant victim)

Adjacent to this he also watched Digimon and prefers it to pokemon (this is mostly out of spite because Milagro would hog the TV to watch reruns and he'd miss his shows).

His hair gets longer after graduation. It just happens while he gets busy with college and this new chapter in life. Khaji suggests it give him a haircut but Jaime decides against it and keeps the hair just below the shoulder.

He and Khaji practice the body swap thing a lot more after life calms down. They don't have a system just yet. Khaji helps Jaime with cooking because despite Bianca trying her best, her son is still a clutz in the kitchen. The furthest Khaji has gone is taking control of their limbs to keep Jaime safe from mundane accidents.

He knows how to speak a little Japanese and German thanks to Khajis' help now! He figures the more he knows the better and practices in his free time.

Khaji burns his flannels at one point and sets a rule that Jaime can only wear flannel twice a week. His fashion sense isn't that great yet but he's trying <3

His taste buds have gotten used to bad foods. Only because of Khaji who's demanded the most atrocious combinations of ingredients during emergencies for the energy and he didn't have a choice but to down them.

Khaji clicks with Brenda a concerning amount and they scare Jaime a bit.

When they do both feel comfortable with taking/giving up control of their body, Khaji makes it a habit of tying up their hair in a half-up half-down style. It also has a habit of using eye make up (a habit it gained when it first landed in Egypt). Khaji replicates the products himself, since the prices are outrageous. + Brenda finds out and considers Khaji her make up dealer.

Since Khaji first fused with him–and since Khaji has made some 'adjustments'–Jaime has a tendency to sleep in weird positions. Face down planking with his arms hanging off the sofa, upper torso hung off the bed, twisted like a pretzel so his back muscles stretch. It scares whoever finds him like that the first time.

Jaime gets called mom a lot by any younger heros/vigilante as a joke (some of them mean it). He'd try rebutting them but he catches himself fretting over them and accepts his fate. (Alberto says he's a lot like Bianca in a lot of ways)

He figures out he's bi only after graduating. He doesn't do much with this information though; just collects a bunch of hero crushes over time. Khaji complains about him not getting laid yet and Milagro tries to set him up with the worst people she can find.

That's it for now! A lot of this is word dump based off of different ideas that have been filling my head for a while now. I hope it's coherent enough! More than willing to keep going if asked just hmu <3

#jaime reyes #Blue beetle #Khaji Da #headcanon #word vomit <3 #if you see any spelling errors no you didn't

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dreamcatchers-husband · 2 years

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TSR Pt 3

Male Reader X Dreamcatcher Siyeon

Length: 1200+

Tags: Quckie, Creampie

Last Pt

A/N-Made this a quick one.

A couple of days and another tour stop passed and you currently found yourself in Louisville, Kentucky. The concert had just ended as you found yourself in the van, heading back to the hotel. On your shoulders, you had the resting heads of both Your girlfriend Minji and the clutz Yoohyeon.

“They really had fun today huh?”

“You can say that again. It’s only been 3 stops but we somehow get more and more energy at each one. Plus we get a bit wilder.”

“I’m surprised I haven’t gotten a call from the company yet Sua. As you said, you get wild more each stop.”

“I’m sure they are happy with the press it gives.”

“True Gahyeon, true.”

At that time you feel the van stop as the door opens. Shaking both Yoohyeon and Jiu, you wake them up as everyone begins to exit the van. Helping the two girls out, you all made it inside the hotel and began to walk inside.

“Ladies, what do you guys want for dinner?”

“I’m just gonna order room service.”

Most of the other girls nod in agreement with Sua except for Siyeon.

“Can I go eat at the restaurant connected to the hotel?”

“Oh yeah, that’s fine. I can join you if you want?”

“If you are tired you don’t need to but I would love the company.”

“Nah, I'm hungry too. Ladies have a good rest then.”

Jiu then walks up to you and kisses you on the lips.

“Love you, Goodnight.”

“Night sweetie. Night ladies”

“Goodnight!”

With your farewells done, both parties go in separate directions with you and Siyeon walking into the restaurant. The two of you get quickly seated with the menus placed in front of you.

Looking over the menu, you place it down and look up seeing Siyeon made up her mind already as well.

The waitress that walked over seemed annoyed she was at work, but honestly, you can’t blame her knowing how these jobs can be from your younger years.

Ordering is quick as you both ask for the same thing, A chicken wrap and beer.

“Just one beer and no more ok?”

“Just one Oppa.”

3 beers each later.

You Weren’t drunk but tipsy and Siyeon was feeling the same. Knowing you have an early morning the next day you raise your hand and ask for the check. Once you get the bill you look at it and take out some cash and place it on the table.

Standing up from your seat, Siyeon does the same and grabs onto your arm. The walk to the elevator is silent. Standing in front of it you begin to feel Siyeons breast touch your arm. Wanting to ignore it you press the button once more, and the elevator appears.

Walking in Siyeon continues to hold onto your arm until the doors close. Once the doors close you feel yourself get pushed to the wall, as well as a pair of lips attached to your own. You didn’t even fight it as you closed your eyes and pulled Siyeon in deeper into the kiss.

A minute passes as you both pull back for some air. Siyeon then brings her mouth to your neck and proceeds to give it small kisses and bites.

The ding of the elevator gets both of your attention as you both pull back from each other and fix yourself to look presentable. Luckily no one was waiting for the elevator as you both stepped out.

Walking over to your door you pull out your room key and unlock the door and look back at Siyeon.

“You have an early schedule and we shou-“

Just like in the elevator you felt a push on your body as Siyeon entered your room with you. The sound of rapid feet lovely gets your attention as Siyeon jumps into your arms and kisses you once more. The dreamcatcher should be resting but from the looks of it, she wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon.

Falling back on your bed, Siyeon jumps off your lap and you look up at her. She hadn’t changed from her stage outfit so her top was see-through, showing you the small piece of fabric covering her breast. Aggressively, Siyeon rips off all of her clothes at a near superhuman speed. Hands quickly make it to your belt as it comes undone. As your pants come down, your manager duties come back to mind.

“Siyeon we shouldn’t today.”

“Shut up. It’s my turn for this cock.”

A sudden lick on your cock makes your whole body jolt alive. Once her lips wrapped around your cock, Siyeon knew she had you snared. Almost as if she had been starved, Siyeon begins to bob her head at a rapid speed. Most of the dreamcatcher members like to start things off slowly but Siyeon loved to just get straight to the point.

GLUK GLUK GLUK.

That’s the only thing you could hear in your room as Siyeon lowered your cock repeatedly down her throat. Grabbing some of her hair, you moved it to the side and saw the look she was giving you. She wanted you to shove your length further down.

Reaching for her head you begin to slowly push her mouth further and further down your length until she reaches as deep as possible. Holding her down you look at Siyeon as her eyes slowly begin to water. With a tap on your leg, you let go as Siyeon pulls her head back, gasping for air. With a. Few more licks on your shaft, Siyeon stands back up and jumps on your lap.

Taking your shirt off, Siyeon then lines her pussy with your length and slowly begins to lower herself. The warm feeling surrounding your cock is amazing as you fill her completely.

As before Siyeon begins to build up speed on your cock, bouncing up and down. Seeing her breasts move in tandem with your movements makes you crave her even more. Leaning forward you take her left breast into your mouth. As you give her nipple small licks you feel her pussy begin to tighten around your shaft. Once you begin to give her nipple small sucks you hear screams begin to leave your friends mouth.

“Fuck keep going! Keep fucking my pussy and make me cum.”

Moving your hand down to her folds you spread them a bit and find her clit. Rubbing it in a clockwise motion you feel her pussy begin to feel her walls tighten more and more around your cock. It must have been the alcohol as both of your leaks are arriving.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum!”

“Me too. Dump that load in my puss-“

Siyeon didn’t even finish her sentence as a rush of fluids hit your legs. As Siyeon was holding around from her orgasm, her wall began to milk you of all you have. Four shots of your load fill her pussy as you both drop flat on your bed.

Panting for air, you both begin to laugh after that great “session”.

“I’m not entirely stupid. We only had time for a quickie. Either way, you should know not to say no to me when I want to fuck.”

“Well sorry, I remember we both have jobs to do in the morning.”

“Yeah yeah. Let’s just sleep. We have to get up early.”

Pulling yourselves up to the pillows you both lay your heads on them and begin to go off to sleep.

You can only wonder what sex session you might have in the rest of this tour.

#dreamcatchersmut #siyeonsmut #kpopsmut #smut

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derpyfangirl · 1 year

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So I almost forgot to show off my trainer in Pokemon Scarlet!

You all have seen the awesome art @k-chips did for me, but imma post it again alongside general screens screenshots of her:

Trainer Profile: Samantha Weiss

Age: 17

Nationality: Unovan

Favorite Subject: History, Art, and Biology

Team: Tuesday (Meowscarada), Leliana (Corviknight), N (Zoroark, smaller than usual), Loid (Sylveon), Alder (Volcarona)/Cullen (Pyroar), Riley (Lucario), Koraidon, Zorua (Shiny Zorua)

Born in Unova, cousins with White, Unova’s Champion and who is off searching for N (and who is rumored to be missing). Isn’t a big fan of battling, at least battling other trainers. Prefers exploring/ finding new Pokemon/ picnicking. Wants to be a Pokemon professor someday and aims to complete her pokedex. Her hero is Laventon, the creator of the first pokedex. Fiercely protective of her friends, has a soft spot for Arven. A bean, smol bean.

Totally is in love with him lol

Team Personalities:

Tuesday: Samantha’s starter and one of her aces. A girl. Curious and nurturing. The older sister/mom of the team. Friends with Mabosstiff, originally grooming and laying with them while they were still recovering

Leliana: Named for a video game character. A glutton. Bit of a clutz. Loves shiny things; often chases Gimeghouls around

N: unusually small for a Zoroark. Mischievous and tends to pull tricks. Very protective of Samantha, and gets jealous easily. BFFS with Leliana. Often butts heads with Riley

Loid: Named for a character from an anime. A bit spoiled. Samantha’s other ace. Rather serious. Koraidon fears him, even if Loid could care less about him. Likes Arven.

Alder: A cuddlebug (lol). Used to sit on Samantha’s head as a Larvesta, and still does despite being bigger than her. Named for the former Champion of Unova. Thinks he’s smaller than he really is. Talkative and cheerful

Cullen: Named for a character in a video game. Samantha found him being bullied as a Litleo being bullied by a group of Gastly. Tends to wait and study a foe before attacking. Scared of Ghost types. Loves little kids and Deerling- has befriended several wild and owned Deerling.

Riley: Stern and serious. Rarely speaks. The peacemaker of the group. Often butts heads with N.

Koraidon: Sammich lover. Dislikes battle, so Samantha never forces him to battle. Scared of Loid, even though the Fairy-Type could care less. (In the AI!Clavell AU: Technically Clavell’s, but he requested she keep Koraidon for the time being.)

Zorua: A shiny Zorua Samantha found rummaging through her bag one day. A baby, having assumedly only hatched earlier the same day he met Samantha, he doesn’t battle. Refuses to return to his Pokeball and enjoys traveling around in her arms or in her bag. Jealous of Arven and a bit judgemental of him.

Does she alternate Alder and Cullen? Yes. Do Zorua and Koraidon exceed the limit of 6 Pokémon? Also yes, but I imagine you can keep more if they aren't used in battle- Zorua is a literally baby while Kor isn't a battler and prefers zooming around lol

Is her team (and by extension mine) named for Pokémon and Dragon Age characters besides Tuesday, who is named for my cat? Yes and you can't make me change them this is the first time I fully named a team (my first Riolu/Lucario in every game is always named Riley after he gave us the Riolu egg, one of my favorite (if not favorite) Pokémon movie is Lucario and the Mystery of Mew, (and I may or may not still have a crush on Riley and Sir Aaron since I was little), so he is always named as such but everyone else is a new naming thing I decided to do apparently lol)

She'll be showing up in my Scarlet/Violet fics (WHEN I FINALLY START WRITING THEM 🥲)/drabbles/the occasional headcanon (so I can stop saying Player/MC) and in the AI!Clavell AU (again, when my lazy ass finds energy and motivation and inspiration QAQ)

Might make an old blog an ask blog for her, no idea yet.

Feel free to ask about her!

#pokemon #pokemon sv #pokemon scarlet/violet #pokemon trainersona #commissioned art #art by k-chips #screenshots by me #ai!clavell au #had to go back and edit it to specify something about Kor

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vampyrsm · 2 years

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'time flies.' (part one) (2.7k)

[Part One] | [Part Two]

warnings; angst (?), to be continued, all characters are 18+ and pro heroes, ph!bakugo, i gave the reader a hero name & energy quirk it sort of all makes sense when you read it, fem!reader.

The nightlife in Japan was loud, flashy, and extravagant. Trying so very hard to fit in with the mainstream idea of 'bright lights means better night'. It was almost too much, almost. It was only made borderline bearable when you had to rush out for missions when you had to intercept a dodgy villain or help with something that the police just couldn't cope with.

You were the safety net of the night. Energy Hero: Zeal. Quirk is probably very basic, at least that's what you think. It's not flashy in the sense you can see what type of quirk it is, if someone were to pass by you on the street they'd probably think you were quirkless. That is until they hit you, or put enough energy behind a touch that it'd activate your quirk.

Kinetic Energy Manipulation is rather simple, if you know what kinetic energy is that is. You absorb kinetic energy while removing it from the source, into your body and use it in various ways, gaining some form of advantage, either by enhancing yourself in strength, speed, flexibility, gaining the drained power, or using it as a power source etc. But it's not permanent. The harder the hit, the more energy you get thus meaning longer usage.

They call you reckless, the way you go about absorbing so many hits, purposely letting a villain land a hit right in your gut or face just so you can headbutt them back with 10 times the force. Of course, this didn't sit well with some of the other ranking heroes who thought you were idiotic, too much of a clutz when you'd stumble into the firing line of a quirk on either side of the firing line. Maybe that's why no one realised what your quirk was until after, why other pros refused to work with you after hearing rumours of how you stepped into the hero you were partnered with quirk and nearly blew up half the street with the blowback.

Though you didn't really care what the others thought of you, you were high enough in the rankings to be paid enough to last three lifetimes. You were surviving, alone sure, but you were fine. You've always been fine.

Snapping you from your inner monologue, your eyes adjusted to the bright city skyline in front of you. You were currently perched up on one of the higher skyscrapers, it was the perfect place to take a break and just relax for more than a few minutes. The air was cold, the wind loud but it was better than the incessant chatter of the night and the drunken shouts were thrown your way when you were patrolling.

But it wasn't the tranquillity of watching the city lights dance and shine into the night sky that caught your attention, no, it was the earpiece in your ear buzzing to life and the voice of your sidekick telling you about a possible villain report on the strip. Perfect. A place filled to the brim with people, drunk too. You just rolled your eyes, huffing out a 'copy, on the move' before you stood up from your squatting position.

Flexing out your arms and legs, making sure your back was fully stretched as your eyes darted towards the brightest part of the city known as the strip. Lumbered up and ready to run, you tilted your head downwards to assess your next step - literally, as you lifted your foot off the edge of the building and let your body fall. Keeping your arms flat to your side, you essentially fell like a dead weight through water, feet coming down to the floor first. With a loud boom, your feet hit the concrete - no damage to the sidewalk thankfully, but your near-pitch-black suit lit up and danced with the purple kinetic energy that you absorbed from the impact. Guess that's also a bonus to your quirk, you're practically invulnerable to falling, hits that would normally leave a human body nothing more than a splatter on the ground.

With the new energy flowing through your suit, prickling at your skin and starting to pool in your legs. Passer-by's snapping pictures of your 'power-up' before you shifted one foot back, and in a blink of an eye, you were gone. Feet making no noise as you bolted at speeds that rivalled those with speed quirks, a purple burst of energy drifting around corners. Dodging in between ongoing traffic, the passing of gasps as you whipped past like a bullet.

It was pretty hard being able to hear anything clearly when you're moving as fast as a sports car but there is one sound that makes your stomach twist, the hair on the back of your neck rise, lungs neglected of any air... explosions, not just any type of explosions. No, these are man-made, quirk based. The sound is something you could pick out from across the city if you really tried, what the hell was he doing here anyway?

This was your section of the city, it was your night to patrol. He shouldn't be out here, unless he's trying to swipe this villain from under your feet, again, trying to show off and move up the ranks, again... You grit your teeth, jaw tensing as you rounded the next corner and prayed that the rumbling booms and crackling of explosions do not in fact belong to the one and only; Dynamight.

But of course, lady luck isn't on your side, she never is when it comes to him. The second you skidded to a stop, excess energy still bouncing around like purple electricity, your eyes lock onto the back of a rather large man. Not just any large man, no, this particular one is Bakugo Katsuki. Fully clad in his hero costume, hands extended outwards firing off precision shots with his explosions to apprehend the villain. YOUR villain.

With a low growl that was hidden beneath the loud boom of explosions, you side-glanced around. Streets had been cleared of civilians, you could dive in now. And so you did, there was a crack of concrete that caused Dynamight to bristle for a second, the thought of a second villain coming from behind as he shot a sparing glare over his shoulder. But the menacing glare was lost when his eyes locked onto the sight of a purple blur that shot past him... and straight into the line of fire of his explosions. You hissed at the feeling of the heat enveloping your body, it never burned or left scars but you could still feel the heat.

You felt the familiar fuzziness of your quirk taking over, coating your entire body in bright purple energy. Dynamight tensed, dropping his hands slightly to stop his firing of explosions as he stared into the cloud of smoke that he caused, did he take you out? He had no idea, at least that was until there was a heavy boom of thick air, air that made your hairs stand on end and made your stomach twist with uneasiness.

The release of something as powerful as Dynamights quirk was dangerous, he can already decimate anyone with it. So putting it through your quirk and releasing it again with tenfold the amount of power behind it, it ripped through the street effortlessly. The group of villains who were lost in the cloud of smoke swept off their feet and planted firmly down beneath the weight of the energy.

Bakugo waved a large gloved hand in front of his face, clearing the smoke as he pushed through to the other side. In search of bodies? Villains or yours? He had no idea. All he could hear was the faint sound of club music coming from the now vacant clubs, the flashing of lights filtering through the smoke making an eerie atmosphere whilst his boots crunched on the floor.

He knew this was your sector, he even knew it was your night to patrol. But he didn't expect you to be here that quickly and dive straight in. With another large swipe of his arm, he cleared the smoke to finally see the bright purple outlines of your suit, a wave of relief washing over him as you actually stood up instead of laid down somewhere, unconscious or worse.

He could still feel the energy pulsing off of you in waves, you took in a lot of energy- perhaps too much energy, and that's why you were stationary. Trying to disperse the energy safely before you exploded, literally. His eyes snapped down to the bodies you were stood over, all still breathing but unconscious, he should feel bad for sniping your villains but he had a reason for the things he did.

Bakugo took steps closer, fighting the sickness that was making his heavy feel heavy, his tongue feeling like lead in his mouth and vision slowly growing darker in the corners. Fuck. He has to get there, close enough to press a hand on you so you can disperse energy back. It'll hurt like fuck but it'll stop the inevitability of you dying.

So with a hand that seemed to move slowly, like he was wading through thick murky water. He dropped it hard enough on your shoulder that you flinched, head turning in his direction and your eyes were wide. Bakugo had seen this a few times, he was one of the only few pros who worked with you enough to know what was happening. He grunted, his other hand coming down onto your other shoulder hard enough to trigger the jolt of energy.

The transfer was quick in reality, but it felt like every nerve of Bakugo's body was set alight and his heart was racing, he could see the way you were visibly relaxing as the energy was drained off. When you released that sigh of relief, he dropped his hands from your shoulders and the transferral of energy was cut off.

Your vision flooded back, the blinding white light dimming down until you could make out the tall lumbering figure that was standing just off to your side. You cleared your throat, eyes snapping back down to the villains who were still laid unconscious.

"I thought I told you to stop fuckin' running into fights like that." the heavy gruff voice broke your concentration on the men, your eyes slowly drifting back towards Bakugo who had his arms tensed at his sides, hands curled into gloved fists.

"And I told you to stop stealing my jobs, Bakugou." you hissed, and you didn't miss the way Bakugo's face dropped from his usual scowl to something akin to hurt, sadness. But it didn't last long, his mean glare was back and it was directed down at you.

"Didn't steal shit, I was just here before your slow ass showed up." he was lying, he knew that. He knew you weren't slow, far from it.

He sniped this call with the hopes of running into you, truth is? He misses you. The way things ended... it was different back then, he was a teenager. So were you. You both were new to the hero world, you were both overwhelmed and a relationship just wasn't on the cards, at the time. He missed you, truly missed you. Now he had made a place in the world, made a name for himself.

He was missing something, someone, you. He needed you by his side, not just because you were strong and making a name for yourself, not because you were flying up in the rankings with each save you made. Because he genuinely loved you, which was something Bakugo never knew he would say or admit to. But he grew up, he matured, he mellowed out-- sort of. He was a man now, and he was desperate for you to see it too.

But the way you hissed his name, his surname of all things as if you were never that intimate as if you never shared firsts together. It hurt. It hurt so damn much he was wondering if you really gave up on the idea of 'one day'. But he caught the way your eyebrows scrunched up at your own words, how you had a flash of hurt in your eyes when he mentioned your 'slowness'.

Bakugo sucked in a sharp breath, hands tensing even more if it were possible at his sides as he fought the urge to pull you into his arms. Like he used to when you were frazzled by your quirk. The way the flashing LED lights of the clubs were bouncing off your sweat-ridden skin, how the purple energy was still zipping and sparking around your body.

Your entire hero suit was illuminated beautifully, he remembers helping you redesign it. He felt his heart swell at the fact you hadn't changed it, at all. You still had matching garter belts, and big clunky boots that could deliver a devastating kick. Yours was made to be more mainstream, more accommodating to your quirk. It was built with nanofibers that reacted with your body, having had your DNA practically woven into the material helped with storing excess energy - just like his gauntlets.

You even still had the mask, it wasn't an eye mask like his. Yours was more of a face-covering, reaching over your nose and under your chin. The purple dimmed and brightened with each breath you took, it seemed steady which was good. The mask was more of a good way for others to track if you were okay or not. If you were overwhelmed, the purple would be glowing and obviously, no light at all means no breathing. His eyes wandered over your hero costume, he tried to not focus on the X that crossed over your body like his. Yours cut around your chest and glowing purple, had you not thought of how similar the two of you were? Or did you know that and didn't want to change it?

"We both know I'm faster than you, you just wanted this shit for yourself. Why is it this time? Deku moving up the ranks so you have to go around stealing people's jobs?" you hissed, the bite behind your voice snapping Bakugo's eyes back to yours. He was caught bewildered for a moment before he frowned, teeth bared at your accusation.

"No, it fuckin' wasn't because of Deku. It was because-" he bit his tongue, growling and grumbling under his breath as he turned his eyes away from you.

You frowned, your own scowl rivalling his. "Because what? Spit it out Bakugou." you jabbed a finger against his chest and he felt the zip of energy burst through his chest, blooming underneath his skin.

Your eyes met with his, and you tried to search them for some sort of answer. What the hell did he mean by that? You could see Bakugo hesitating, his jaw muscle ticking away as he grits his teeth and wills his mouth closed. His lips finally twitched, parting to finally give you an answer when the shrill sound of sirens cut through the tense air, ripping you away from the moment.

You pulled a face of annoyance, furrowing your eyebrows and the corners of your lips turning down. What had happened to him? He would always tell you what he thought, no matter what. But he was hesitating, did he think you were no longer good at what you do? Is that it? Is that why he's stealing jobs from you so you drop down the ranks and get involved in something that isn't 'difficult'?

He must've seen the thoughts flickering behind your eyes as you took a step back from him, dropping your hand back to your side with a small shake of your head. "Un-fucking-believable." you mutter, thankful that it didn't sound so breathless; so hurt.

Bakugo raised his eyebrows before they drew together in concern, he took a step forward and you one back. You shook your head again with a scoff, shooting a glance at the people on the floor and scowled.

"Fine. Take it," you growled out, eyes darting to look back at Bakugo. He again reached out the second he saw the purple flicker in your eyes but all that was left in your place was a swirl of dust, the purple blur of your quirk vanishing out of the cloud and leaving Bakugo stood there alone, the police finally clattering through the smoke and assessing the situation. All the whilst Bakugo couldn't stop thinking about you. Why did you run? Why did you look so hurt? He didn't mean to upset you or hurt you, he wanted to rekindle with you. Did he mess it up?

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wyverian-lady525 · 1 year

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Okay, the elder dragon anon has got me curious. What if it was other monsters too. My fave is a mizustune so how would the girls and guys act to their Mizustune S/O being a bit too playful and accidentally getting them soaked with soap and bubbles?

Sure! XD Hope you enjoy!💖

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The Waifus (Kyle, Reverto, Cheval, Alwin, Lilia, Ena, Kayna, and Avinia) React to Their Mizutsune S/O Being Playful

Kyle

-We all know that Kyle would be irritated. This man always seems to have a stick up his butt somewhere because he wouldn’t find it very funny at all. He’d be wet, slipping everywhere, and you would be cackling in your mizutsune way. Kyle would probably scold you, threaten you with being skinned or something, but you know you have nothing to worry about. Even with all the bubbles that led to bruises on him, Kyle wouldn’t harm you at all and would be smiling at the end of the day.

Reverto

-Reverto would find some fun in it at first, sliding around on the bubbles with you and so forth. He would give in to the amusement. But Reverto is also kind of a clutz. He’s a big guy, so falling sometimes takes a toll on him. The hunter also has a reputation of being lazy, which shows after you’ve been too playful for a while. Soon, he’ll be just a puddle on the ground, soaked in water. Reverto doesn’t mind though. In fact, he loves it. So, he doesn’t mind getting bubbles all over him. It’s a bath in his mind.

Cheval

-Cheval has trouble keeping up with you for one thing. You’re so fast with all the bubbles and water, but he loves your playful side. Rathi will also play around with, helping her rider keep up. But also, when you slide around, he will as well. As a mizutsune, it’s just in your behavior. It he gets a little wet and soapy, so be it. Cheval is willing to make some sacrifices if it means seeing you so happy. Plus, it’s humorous to try and pop every single bubble that you make. It’s become like a competition.

Alwin

-The wyverian has his standards when it comes to things like this. He knows that you as a mizutsune is playful, but he’d rather watch you and stay out of it. However, sometimes you just need to let all the energy out, and who better to bother than your favorite wyverian? Shaulk finds it more entertaining than his rider. Alwin is so composed too, which makes it more fun for you to drench him in water and bubbles. He does get a little irritated, but he doesn’t show it as much as someone like Kyle.

Lilia

-Lilia would feel a bit guilty because she’s always so busy. So when you soak her in bubbles and such, she can’t get mad. You are happy and playful when it comes to seeing her, so she just plays along. Lilia goes from serious yet smiling to laughing and chasing after you. If anything, your playfulness feeds off of each other. The more playful you get, the more Lilia gets as well. Chasing after you is just the tip of the iceberg. There are times where she’ll even get to splash you back with your own suds.

Ena

-Your playfulness as a mizutsune is something that Ena adores. She’s always mesmerized by your beauty. So much so that she forgets how playful you can be. Ena will just be in her own thoughts and then a bubble pops before her eyes. It takes her a few moments before she realizes what’s happening, and at that point, she’s surrounded by your mizutsune bubbles and foam. Now, you never want to absolutely drench Ena because you know she would be upset, but you still manage to have fun with her.

Kayna

-Kayna is the absolute worst because if you dare get her wet, she considers it a challenge. She isn’t angry at you, but she’ll chase you around and such, probably slipping as she does so. Kayna likes to have fun just as much as you do, so she sometimes encourages it. Avmar will be needed for extra speed, but you guys will essentially have a splash battle between one another. Kayna usually loses, being covered in bubbles as you dance around, but she’s laughing the whole time because she enjoys being with you so much.

Avinia

-Living in such a cold place, I bet she would be annoyed if you got her soaked with bubbles and soap. However, let’s say you and Avinia are at a hot spring, then she enjoys all of it. She’s laughing and enjoying the bubbles as you hop around in a playful manner. Even Frostfang seems to be enjoying what he’s seeing as bath time. Sometimes, after the playing is done, you guys will just relax in the hot springs. Your bubbles will create the best smelling and most serene setting for the pair of lovers you guys are.

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alivewithlyrics · 9 months

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Michigan head cannons from a Michigander.

Michigan is not good with heights, hates them. This is because he is the 13th flattest state and the higher places are up north in the UP.

Big fan of ice cream, his favorite is Blue Moon, but you can never go wrong with Vanilla.

He will purposely mispronounce things. Think Episcopal pronounced like Ep-i-scop-le instead of Ep-o-scop-pal, pronouncing words like Buffet, Ballet, and and Tortilla like they are spelt, and calling multiple moose meese and multiple geese goose. (Based off my dad, gotta love him)

Knows everything about cars, E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G. Man's reads owners manuals like books in his free time, and memorizes them like a speech.

Scuba dives in his free time.

Is always either sweating profusely or freezing cold. No in-between and weather doesn't matter, it could be 100°F and rising and he's got three layers and a blanket while sunbathing.

Indecisive as Fuck, that's why he's a swing state. He just can't decide if he likes red or blue better.

On top of that, minor colorblindness and shit vision. He has color correction glasses and prescription glasses, but he constantly misplaced them and believes he can go without them

Just a really friendly guy, he meets new people and he'll act like he just won the lottery, he'll insult you in good fun, but that's how he shows he cares.

Loves to bake, hates to cook.

Sweet tooth, but sweet things give him head aches.

Really bad low iron, and prone to passing out because he doesn't take care of it.

On top of that, covered in bruises, due to low iron and being super physical (and a clutz)

Has a lead foot, but a really good driver otherwise, although he needs glasses, he has a really keen eye.

Hunting is always fun for him

Has minor dyslexia and auditory processing issues, he'll ask what 5 times then answer after he just asked what again (ha, me)

Will ignore health issues until someone else notices it's take a toll on him "hey uh, why's your wrist look like that?" "Ope! Huh, well will ya look at that, must've broke it again." Had already known he broke it three days earlier.

Doesn't talk about himself a lot, but wants to know everything about friends

Is a cryptid

He won't tell you anything unprompted, but if you ask he has no problem telling you, so you need to be super specific with questions to get the whole story.

Isn't attracted unless the other person's attracted, then he'll develop feelings

Doesn't go to church unless someone asks him to go, and is totally to type to ask why to many questions and make the priest mad (have done before, was literally tackled by one of the members of the church who was around my age cause I wouldn't shut up)

Can not for the life of him sense sarcasm but speaks fluently in it (ha me... Again)

Bites nonsexually and randomly, it isn't in an affectionate way either, it's just cause he felt like it

Gets bored easily

Needs to be outside at least one hour a day or he gets moody

When upset or moody the air around him will start to switch randomly between temperatures. It's air conditioned in a room, but next to him it's a humid heat. You're outside in the summer rain and it should feel warm and relaxing but also cool, but next to him it's a dry heat.

Will randomly get violent energy that he'll need to run off or use on a punching bag, that's Detroit.

Okay, I'm going to stop there because I've been going for twenty minutes and it's 1:12am

#wttt #wttt michigan

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dr-dealswiththedevil · 11 months

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Hello everyone. Mod Kakera here.

As we prepare to continue the fangan, there’s going to be some story elements requiring new sprites. And there’s a lot of sprites that will be needed. So I’m reaching out to see if anyone would be interested in helping with sprite edits and creation of OC sprites.

If you’re interested, message me over at @fragments-of-despair or drop your commission info here on this post, and I can reach out to work with you.

Below the cut are descriptions of the OCs we’ll need help with, for those curious as to what we’re currently looking for. Feel free to ask any additional questions if you’re interested.

Thank you!

DIVISION 1:

Ringo Kaminagi: Former Ultimate Prosecutor, Class 76

Hair: Black

Eyes: Golden/Red

Age Range: between 18-21

Pronouns: She/Her

Birthday: October 13

Hometown/Birthplace: Hokkaido

Talent: Prosecutor

Likes: Studying law

Dislikes: Theft

Personality: Stern yet kind, very serious about her job, gets flustered easily by friends. Can be described as a cross between Ishimaru and Kirumi in personality.

Song Associated with them: Little Miss Perfect by Taylor Louderman

Sachie Kozui: Former Ultimate Lucky Student, Class 76

Hair: Lavender

Eyes: Light Gold

Age Range: between 18-21

Pronouns: She/Her

Birthday: August 4

Hometown/Birthplace: Hokkaido

Talent: Lucky Student (ironically)

Likes: Climbing Trees, Ringo

Dislikes: Messing up, being unlucky

Personality: Sweet, playful, a bit of a clutz, gets nervous and panicked easily due to her talent having a Murphy’s Law type affect on those around her. A bit superstitious due to wanting to better her luck.

Song Associated with them: A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton

DIVISION 2:

Hildegard “Hilly” Pierrot, I.T. Expert/Technical Assistant

Hair: Red

Eyes: Green

Age Range: Mid 20s

Pronouns: He/She/They/Wumbo

Birthday: June 17

Hometown/Birthplace: Texas

Talent: Not Applicable

Likes: Cows, Ladies, Workouts

Dislikes: Romance, Sunburns

Personality: Applyjack from My Little Pony, but more sassy. A fun older sister type. Born and raised in the south on a farm, became I.T. expert to help with work. Determined and funny. Boisterous.

Song Associated with them: Little Lion Man by Mumford and Sons

DIVISION 4

Alphonso Carlyle, Doctor and Therapist and former professional student

Hair: Dark purple with lavender streaks

Eyes: Dark purple

Age Range: Mid 40s

Pronouns: He/Hum (paperwork typo)

Birthday: December 31st

Hometown/Birthplace: Barcelona, Spain

Talent: Not Applicable

Likes: Studying, messing with Haruka

Dislikes: Bourbon

Personality: Calm, fun uncle energy. Knows he’s good at what he does, and knows how to ride the chaos train. Will cover for you if you sneak out after hours for teen-movie shenanigans. Very family oriented due to mother’s side of the family (large family from Spain), but also very dry humored from dad’s side (smaller family from Great Britain). Loves to nap.

Song Associated with them: Once in a Lifetime by Talking Heads

DIVISION 6

Haruka Yoshida, Former Ultimate Police Officer (?), Class 75

Hair: Dark brown/reddish brown

Eyes: Blue-Grey

Age Range: Early/Mid 20s

Pronouns: He/Him

Birthday: January 27th

Hometown/Birthplace: Kyoto

Talent: Police Officer (on record)

Likes: Following Rules, Espionage, Banana Laffy Taffy

Dislikes: Shenanigans, being called by his given name

Personality: Has a lot of repressed emotions. Very proud of himself, his family, and the mission of the Future Foundation. Very loyal to causes he sees as just. Very quick to annoy. Deep down is rather sweet and kind.

Song Associated with them: Snake Eater by Cynthia Harrel

DIVISION 10

D’Andre “Rex” Sukimoto, Tech Prodigy and Resident Nerd of Culture

Hair: Black (natural), Green (dyed)

Eyes: Brown (left), Hazel Green (Right)

Age Range: 15-18

Pronouns: He/They (experimenting)

Birthday: November 29

Hometown/Birthplace: Canada

Talent: Would have been Ultimate Play-Tester (Tragedy prevented Admission to Hope’s Peak)

Likes: Video Games, Coding, Experimenting

Dislikes: Homework, enforced bedtime

Personality: Classic little brother type. Loves getting into mischief. Very bright and very quick to learn. Sassy and savvy. Can and will prank you if given the chance. Strong sense of what is right and wrong.

Song Associated with them: Robot Rock by Daft Punk

DIVISION 12

Haruhi Ortiz, Infrastructure Expert and OSHA Fan

Hair: Black with yellow tips (dyed)

Eyes: Black

Age Range: 16-19

Pronouns: He/She/They (genderfluid)

Birthday: June 21

Hometown/Birthplace: San Juan, Puerto Rico

Talent: Not Applicable

Likes: Architecture, Public Transit, Trees

Dislikes: Incorrect Lab Safety precautions, [REDACTED]

Personality Type: Withdrawn but calm and warm. Takes a lot to get them to open up. Not quick to anger. Hard to fluster. Hardworking. Often flies under the radar but can and will hold you hostage if you ask about how to better lay out a city. If truly angry, swears in their first language.

Song Associated with them: Turnabout Sisters 2016 from Ace Attorney: Spirit of Justice

Bonus: DIVISION 7

M.A.L.L.A.R.D. [ADDITIONAL INFORMATION SPOILERS]

Hair: None (chrome body)

Eyes: Light Bulb (changes color)

Birthday: December 21

Likes: Helping in the lab, Grapes, Chap Stick

Dislikes: Duct Tape, Glue, Bread Crumbs

Personality: Think Goddard from Jimmy Neutron, but a duck.

#danganronpa #Danganronpa: Deals with the Devil #artist wanted #sprite edits #danganronpa sprite edit #dr sprite edit

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nephiliam · 10 months

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Clacking two plastic pony dolls together

"O-oh! My goodness i'm- i'm so sorry!"

It had been a tough afternoon for this gangly pegasus, first she woke up completely off her bed and curled up with her rug, drool completely slathered across her face, the floor and her hair!!

It took almost an hour to untangle her drool-dried mane, costing her time to get breakfast ready for her friends!!

She'd never seen her dear Angel so crossed; his white back paw was thumping so hard it shook her cottage!

Secondly, she embaressed herself in front of the new mare that moved to ponyville; she wasn't expecting to be greeted in the middle of the birdsong recital!!

She rolled in on herself and could barely choke out a word to the mare, she felt so rude for not even saying hello but just the idea that the stranger could have been watching her?? Sing???

It turned out alright in the end, what with the precious baby dragon that had popped its little head out to say hi!!

And now this!!

Fluttershy stumbled over her words as she profusely apologizes to the spotted staillion, her feathers ruffling up so big that she started resembling a manticore more than a pegasus.

"S'Aight missy! Really 'm okay-" The warm and thick southern voice comforts her.

"I'm such a- i'm such a clutz ohhmygosh, I should've paid more attention to where I was flying!" The words come running out as she frantically tries to untangle her scrawny legs from around airway victim.

"-Really now! 'S'alright! I didn't see you comin' either!"

Fluttershy trips over herself as she finally gets up, sending dust towards the clouds.

She squeezed her eyes closed, her cheeks blooming a vibrant red from embaressment.

"Owie... " she coughed.

"Here, lemme help you back up, ma'am." She reopened her eyes in time to see a outstretched fluffy hoof close to her... and the really....pretty....

She stares at the towering stallion, their shadow almost encompassed her thin fallen frame; their fur was thick and long but defined their big muscles, they were painted in white splotches over their autumn pelt.

Their eyes were such an easy green...their neck equally as strong as their legs- and their snout... Fluttershy has never seen such a soft but strong snout. Her heart flutters as shes stricken with an intense...allure to the other horse...

"Are... you alright... ?"

... And then beats like a war drum as she realizes shes just been staring in complete silence.

She shyly accepts their extended hoof and is pulled back on to her hooves, squeaking out a thank you as she hides behind her pink mane.

"Yer welcome sweetheart-"

SWEETHEART???

"I was a lil worried I might've concussed ya with all that starin'!" A hearty, bright laugh oozes and smothers Fluttershy's ears, setting her heart on fire.

"A- ah! I'm so sorry!! I was just... still a little shocked from the crash!!" It was not the crash. "Are you alright? Oh, I really hope I didn't hurt you."

They dust their shoulder off and flash her a smile; it was the most cutest smile with a missing tooth and dimples and squinty eyes.

"Naaah, ya barely left a bruise on me! I was more worried 'bout you- yer as thin as a banana with toothpicks fer legs!"

She rubs her front leg with her other, feeling slightly sore from the rough landing... okay, a lot sore.

"I'll be fine- I think."

She fixes her gaze back on the stranger, meeting a concerned and soft look across their face.

"Ya think?"

She pauses for a minute, thinking if she really has the energy to deal with someone looking over her injuries.

"... My head....does...hurt a tiny bit." She turns her face away from them, her mane masking her from the interaction.

"M' name s' Applejack-"

She turns back to see their extended hoof.

"-But you can jus' call me jackie."

She looks over their offer in silence before putting her hoof in theirs.

"....i'm Fluttershy." Her cheeks warm up as Applejack gives her a welcoming grin, her heart skipping another beat.

"Nice ta meet'cha Fluttershy! Now lets get ya checked out back at my family's ranch, I'd be ashamed of myself if I just made ya limp all the way back home!"

#my writing #👉👈 pomee....#i'm too shy to tag it...

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oatmealcrisp-freak · 1 year

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when kuboyasu finds out that saiki used to be a delinquent he's torn between pouting and begging saiki to teach him how to get battle ready so he stops hurting himself cus of how much of a clutz he is.

i think his chuunisms would come from trying to fluff himself up so he can feel better in comparison to his pops, who people think might've been a delinquent at one time and sometimes he even acts like it but it's uncomfirmed (kurumi style) and also he's buff and 'cool looking' and stuff, but then he fell in love with DBZ and energy blasts and mystical powers got incorporated somehow

it's very confusing and noone can exactly keep track of it because even though he's really good at drawing, he's really shit at story telling. how many guys are there?!

kaidou knows that if kuboyasu finds out he actually has psychic powers, he's doomed. kuboyasu is okay about people keeping secrets (after all he has 'so many' snicker snerk), but he does get pretty jealous of the greener grass o'er yonder

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thesoulspulse · 2 years

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Danny Phantom Randomness (BooHoo AU)

Not sure if this has been done before, but if not then I ask you to consider this. What if there was an AU where Vlad and Jack BOTH got acto-acne from the proto-portal at the same time? I mean, Vlad IS Jack’s best friend I bet if he actually realized in time that something was about to go wrong and Vlad was in danger he’d jump in to save his buddy from getting blasted in the face with raw ecto-energy only for it to hit them both. Maddie of course would do her best to help Vlad and Jack, perhaps even work on the cure herself for their affliction without knowing they had become half-ghost.

Vlad of course would still be cranky about the accident but at least Jack got a taste of his own medicine for screwing up so badly. Still, Jack also tried to help so I doubt even Vlad could stay bitter with him forever. They’d still be rivals when it comes to Maddie but that wouldn’t escalate until they discovered their ghost powers. Jack would be the first to tell Vlad about his since it’s really exciting while Vlad would rather keep it to himself because he’s worried Maddie won’t like it, even pointing this out to Jack who is a bit too optimistic about it.

After that, they’d agree to keep it a secret from her for now and help each other figure out what happened to them. Jack of course would fumble a lot despite Vlad’s guidance since he manages to get the hang of his powers a lot quicker. Obviously though they can’t fool Maddie for long who figures it all out and gets angry they didn’t tell her the truth when she’d been working her butt off to cure their ecto-acne by herself while they’ve been toying with dangerous powers none of them truly understand...

Eventually she calms down and starts helping them too, but that’s when tensions begin rising between Vlad and Jack again. Vlad gets jealous of Jack for spending so much time with Maddie because he needs a lot more help getting his ghost powers under control. It starts small with Vlad doing things with his powers and blaming it on Jack who is understandably a big clutz but then Vlad gets tired of playing nice since he wants Maddie to himself and goes so far as to attack Jack.

Unfortunately, Maddie sees the whole thing and gives Vlad an ultimatum to either apologize and never do that again or they can’t be friends anymore. She wants to believe Jack and Vlad are still good even as ghosts but if either of them ever become a threat to themselves or others, Maddie will put a stop to it herself since she’s the only one who can. I’ll leave it up to your imagination what Vlad would decide to do from there but yeah, this is just another fun au I thought of while going through screenshots.

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blehblarghblah · 1 year

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For the ask game: 7!

7. Favourite main character introduced 2022?

Hah, well it's a tie between two anime!

Chisato Nishikigi from Lycoris Recoil.

And

Yua Serufu from Do it Yourself!!

Both characters exhibit such cheerful energy, that it's rare you see them down in their spirits. I like Chisato partly because of gun-fu badassery, but also because of how bubbly she is in terms of well... everything.

Serufu is wholsome and endearing in that she's just always so eager to try things. She's, for lack of a better term, air headed. But that's not a bad thing either! She's also definitely got ADHD by the way she dozes off and such. Her being a clutz is also a mood and then some.

Watching both these anime, I always found myself so enthralled by their main characters and how they acted toward their supporting cast. Definitely a strong tie here!

Thanks for the ask!

Until next ask,

- Bleh

#ask bleh #anon asks #asks game #lycoris recoil #do it yourself!!#chisato nishikigi #yua serufu #anime #best anime girl #(s)#really hope both shows get another season #but understand if they don't

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cherryeol04 · 10 months

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I Hate Decorating

➻ Pairings: Mark x Jaebeom

➻ Genre: romance, fluff, domestic relationship

➻ Additional: N/A

➻ Word Count: 1K

➻ Warnings: N/A

➻ Author’s notes: This story is cross posted on multiple sites under the same username!

Jaebum had been dreading this day since October hit. Even though there were two Holidays before it, Christmas items were already being put out on display already. And his boyfriend, Mark, was an avid Christmas fanatic. Christmas songs began to play in the house in November. Shopping began in October and of course, the decorations had to be up the day after Thanksgiving. Okay. Well the day after the day after Thanksgiving because the day after Thanksgiving was super, mega shopping day and Jaebum refused to go shopping anymore after nearly dying the first time around.

“Babe!!”

“No.” Jaebum grumbled as he looked up from his phone, eyes landing on Mark as the other male dragged out the newly purchased boxes of inflatables and statuettes of lighted creatures.

“Oh come on, Grinch. Give me a hand.”

Jaebum sighed as he stared intently at Mark. He lowered his phone and started clapping, which didn't amuse Mark as much as it was amusing himself.

“Jaebum, help me decorate.”

“Mark, it's not even December.” Jaebum commented.

“Exactly and our neighbors already have their lights up. We need to do the same!” Mark huffed, a pout gracing his beautiful lips.

“Americans…” Jaebum grumbled and Mark grunted. Walking over, Mark took a seat on Jaebum's lap and crossed his arms as he stared at him.

“Hey now, you agreed to move with me to LA. Don't even complain about us “Americans”. You're gonna be a citizen soon too.” he grinned. Jaebum groaned and wrapped his arms around Mark's waist and held him close.

“Yeah, I agreed. But you go a little excessive when it comes to decorating.”

“But you love me.” Mark pointed out cutely, voice taking on a higher pitch. Jaebum groaned and rolled his eyes as he lowered his head to rest on Mark's shoulder.

“Alright. Fine, let's go put up the decorations.”

Mark grinned and clapped his hands happily before throwing them around Jaebum's neck. “Thanks, love.” he said and smiled. He leaned in and kissed Jaebum's cheek. He slipped off of Jaebum's lap and made his way back to the boxes he had been carrying and picked them back up and started walking towards the front door.

Jaebum gave a deep sigh as he watched his boyfriend leave out the door and wondered to himself exactly why he just couldn’t say no. But he supposed it was because the other was just an amazing man in general. Everything he had ever wanted in a partner. Jaebum honestly considered himself lucky that he was able to snag such a beautiful and pure-hearted man to call his own. Getting up from the chair, he moved to the door, ready to meet his maker.

~*~

“Jaebum!”

Jaebum clung tightly to the edge of the roof, lights dangling from his body. Mark’s hand wound around his wrist, gripping tightly and for a moment Jaebum thought maybe he wouldn’t actually die. Granted, their house was only one story, so maybe if he fell he wouldn’t actually die and just break something. But still, the fear was real. His heart was racing as Mark started pulling and he did his best to help push himself back up as well. Thought it was difficult since one arm was tied to his side by the lights.

Between the two of them, they managed to pull him up and over the side, both laying on their sides. They hadn’t exerted that much energy, but they were panting as they had just run a country mile. Jaebum looked to Mark, whose eyes were still wide with fear, his cheeks flushed red. “This is why I don’t want to decorate,” he spoke after a moment of silence between them. A large smile spread over Mark’s lips and he laughed.

“It’s not my fault you’re an absolutely clutz.” he teased. “Are you okay?” he finally asked, trying to calm himself from his laughter.

“I’m just peachy,” Jaebum grumbled and groaned. “Mark unwrap me!”

Mark snickered as he leaned over and started unwrapping the lights from Jaebum’s body. “I have to admit, I kind of like you like this, all tied up. Like your my Christmas present.” he teased.

“You know, sometimes I wonder about your mind and where it goes.” he commented. He was more than happy when Mark finally removed the lights from his upper body, and he was able to finally sit up on his own.

“It goes on a lovely trip and brings me back such amazing commentary when it returns.” Mark chuckled and Jaebum could only roll his eyes. He couldn’t deny that. The things that Mark would say were sometimes very questionable, but funny or suited for the situation. Mark had his own style of living and commenting on life and that was one of the things that had intrigued Jaebum about the other when they first got together.

“You’re so silly.” Jaebum smiled.

“That’s why you love me.” Mark said, pausing in his work to stare at into Jaebum’s eyes. “Right?”

“Mmm, well it’s not the only reason I love you. But definitely one of the reasons.” Jaebum said as he leaned forward slightly.

“What are the other reasons?” Mark asked, smiling ever so slightly at Jaebum.

“There are too many to list. We don’t have all day, we need to finish getting the decorations up.” Jaebum said. “But trust me when I say, there are so many reasons why I love you and nothing will ever change my thoughts on that.” he said. Closing the gap between them, Jaebum pressed his lips against Mark’s in a chaste kiss. Mark hummed against the lips, leaning into the kiss for a moment before pulling back.

“Alright. Let’s get back to work and this time, try not to kill yourself. I know you hate decorating but that doesn’t mean you can just throw yourself off the roof.” he teased and Jaebum rolled his eyes.

“Yeah yeah yeah. I’m just saying, I’m not taking this all down in January.” he said and Mark pouted.

“But Bummie.”

“No! Not finish the lights!” Jaebum said and tossed one of the evil strands at Mark, who caught it with a laugh.

“Love you too babe.” he winked and blew a kiss at Jaebum, the other just shaking his head and moving to continue to hang the lights on his side of the roof. Decorating was something he really hated, but he would suffer through it for Mark. Because he loved Mark, and he would do anything for the other, just to see him smile.

#got7 #got7 fanfic #got7 fluff #got7 scenarios #got7 imagines #mark x jaebeom #markbeom #markbum #mark x jaebum #mark x JB #fluff #romance #domestic relationship #kpop fanfic #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop #fanfic

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springgirlwaiting4fall · 2 years

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11, 12, and 17 from the fluffy ask game, please? 🥺

These are so much fun!!! I ended up combining #11 and 12, so I added a couple more to make it up. 😘

#11 Giggles when you compliment them and #12 Pretends to be so tough, but is the softest teddy bear.

Dax Harwood is everyone’s grumpy uncle, he keeps to himself and often has a scowl on his face. He isn’t mean; if he sees anyone with raw talent or putting on an amazing match he will let them know, before going back to sit quietly in his corner spot. Then you came into his life, well fell into his lap. He was sitting in airport lounge with Cash waiting for the plane home to start to board. You were on looking down at your phone panicking thinking you missed boarding the same flight, when you tripped on Dax’s carryon. He tried to grab your hand to steady you, but when he made contact he felt an instant bolt of energy and ended up pulling you into his lap. Your face was on fire, you were used to being a clutz, but had never fell onto a sitting person before. You quickly tried to stand up, but the strangers hand wrapped around your waist. He didn’t even seemed to notice until his buddy did an obvious fake cough. Once you were standing up you started to apologize and for once in your life take a chance and flirt. “I’m just glad my savior was so handsome.” What came next was so unexpected, but made your heart sore, the man let out this hack of laugh that turned into a giggle. You didn’t even notice that his friend was making a horrified face. When the plane did board, you ended up somehow sitting next to your saviors friend. As soon as the plane took off and the seatbelt light was turned off, the friends switched seats, and you learned that your new crush name was Dax. For the next 4 and half hours you made it your mission to make Dax giggle again and quickly found out, it only happened when you gave him a compliment. The next 3 months was all about Dax and you getting to know each other in between your both incredibly busy schedules. By date number 4, Dax had asked if you would be willing to make your relationship official. Some people would say you two were moving too fast, Cash’s eyes bugged out when he saw Dax make a loving Instagram post about the new woman in his life. But there was no way your would say no to being your Teddy Bears girlfriend. And Dax Harwood was definitely a teddy bear. He would giggle whenever you complimented him, he was always snuggling up to you, and even cried when you made him watch A Walk To Remember. The first time he took you to an AEW everyone did a double turn when you said “good luck out in your match teddy bear.” When they looked at Dax all they saw was a grumpy 37 year old with a personality of an 85 year old man. That was until after his match, he came backstage and scooped you up into a huge hug, spinning you around. They watched as he put you down like you were made of glass, took your hand until his, and walked back to his locker room, making sure to open every door for you. After cleaning up Cash and him made a menacing promo about how no tag team could compare. It was in that moment you realized he was your teddy bear and yours only.

#17 Loves hugging you from behind. Daniel Garcia was confident in everything he did, he wasn’t cocky or obnoxious about it. Daniel just knew that if he put time and effort into anything like school or wrestling that he would eventually excel in it. There was just one thing that he didn’t have confidence in and that was asking you out. He never had trouble asking anyone out before, it wasn’t like he never been turned down before. Daniel just didn’t care if he got shut down, he would just move on. But with you he wasn’t sure if he would be able to move on and until he was ready to ask you out, he wasn’t going to let anyone make their move either. So whenever he saw you in the hallway, he would always stop and insert himself into the conversation. And during that conversation, he would make sure that he some how ended up touching you. He would offer everyone a high five, saving you for last and than just wouldn’t let go of your hand,turning it into hand holding. Or if your back was towards him he would hug you from behind, making some lame joke “I’m y/n’s backpack,” and Daniel would hang onto you until you had to leave. Believe it or not this actually started to work, people just assumed you two were dating. When Daniel was finally able to get his stuff together and ask you out, he still would always find ways to hug you from behind.

#3 Holds your hand everywhere you go Max Caster had everyone believing that he was the most confident guy in the world. And anyone who asked him why he was so confident would get multiple answers. He was a successful wrestler and rapper; his dad was a famous athlete and he grew up getting anything he wanted. All of that was great, except for the fact that he never knew if his friends and girlfriends were interested in him or the fact that he was a young, handsome, wealthy, and famous. Until he met you; somehow you two became friends despite not knowing what professional wrestling was, not being able to name any rappers or hip hop artist that were on the radio, understand why anyone would watch a football game, and made sure you never spent more than $50 a week. You were his first friend that he had that he was 100% sure, was only interested in being his friend, just for the fact that you liked him as him. That thought made him very protective of you, he wanted everyone to know that you were his friend. So he started holding your hand. It started out just in crowded places like concerts, Max told you it was so you two wouldn’t get separated from each other. Than it was crowded places and anywhere in public. “There’s a lot of creeps out there, this way no one will bother you.” Eventually Max would just start holding your hand as soon as you got into the car or when the two of you were just at your apartment. Max asked if you wanted to come out to one of his shows, he was of course holding your hand while he asked. You slowly started trying to pull away from his hand. “I can’t Max. I have a date.” Max held your hand tighter. “But I don’t want you to go on a date…unless it’s with me.”

#22 Loves when you sit in their lap. Chuck Taylor was brave; he could take bumps and wasn’t afraid to jump off a 12 foot ladder and land on a table. Chuck wasn’t a tough guy though, he was never going to start a fight in a bar or be covered in tattoos, sometimes it made him insecure especially because of the business he was in. When you became his girl if you two were backstage at a dynamite, at a party, or even at home you would always plop yourself right on Chucks lap. While in his lap you would grab whatever arm of his was free and wrap it around your stomach, and than rest your head on Chucks chest. Unfortunately being brave also got Chuck hurt, and he ended up home with bruised ribs and a torn pec muscle. Every time you had to stop yourself from sitting in his lap, Chuck noticed you would get a sad look behind your eyes, “why do you like sitting in my lap so much anyway?” When you told him sitting in his lap was the safest you ever felt, Chuck finally felt like a bad ass.

#16 Carries a picture of you in their wallet. There was a lot of things MJF couldn’t do as a boyfriend and it made him feel guilty. He saw all your friends boyfriends on social media posting heartfelt messages about how much they loved their girls and spending their birthdays together. Max obviously could spend your birthday with you, but he couldn’t brag about it on insta. At signings sometimes fans would try to look at his phone, so he had to change his Lock Screen photo of the two of you on top of a Ferris wheel to a picture of himself, and his Lock Screen to a picture to Piper. It was after his grandfather died and he inherited his wallet that he saw that his grandpop still kept a picture of his grandmother in his wallet. That night he moved all his belongings into his granddads wallet (keeping his grandmothers picture behind a credit card) and added a photo of you. It wasn’t something he could brag about or show off, but it was his way of keeping you close to him even when he was MJF.

#aew #aew fanfiction #my best girl ask #i answer #fluffy goodness

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