#difficult song asks

[pyrepostings]

imagining a defiant interrogation whumpee who gets sick of saying "I'm not telling you" so they start going into what sounds initially to be them finally telling whumper what they want to know, but ends up being whumpee wasting time by just quoting a song.

#pyreprompts #whump prompt #I have a scene or two for Kevin specifically #'Why have I taken up arms against you you ask? Well #I was walking down by island bridge #Just rambling about- going as I please #That day was warm and there was such a gentle breeze #It was the month of April I believe #I strolled up by the monument then laid down in the grass #Then I heard a soldiers voice behind me. It said #Meet me at the pillar son meet me there at noon. I need you brave young Irishmen there's something we must do... #He said his name was Padraig Pearce and he just kept on calling me' #Meet me at the pillar is such a good song even if extremely call to action #But that's just been my vibe so youknow #Doesn't even have to be an interrogation really #'So what's with the red hair and green eyes combo? Isn't that a little on the nose for a fenian?' #'Well first off- it has been incredibly difficult to hide while trying to cross boarders you're right #Secondly that's just kinda what happens when you have a county cork mother and an ulsterman father. #It's just a horrid color problem I've been left with- this orange and green.' #I imagine Kevin specifically would take it as a challenge to 1. See how obscure a rebel song he can pull up and #2. See how long it takes for the other guy to notice not a word he is saying is actually true or relevant #The exact scenes I'm imaging are in a au idk if I'll ever actually post publicly #But I might write them as him messing around with Zander #I still need to post something with Zander maybe this will be it

[chirpsythismorning]

#byler #stranger things #byler proof #byler evidence #byler theory #mike's arc is actually quite beautiful #finn was so real for mentioning this is the day by the the #everyone knows finn a music connoisseur #he also prepared for interviews.... #you can just tell he had that song at the ready if he was asked about music #again a song that is more mike coded than mike himself... #it's gonna be really really difficult for people to hate byler endgame when it's more full circle than anything else they imagined

[project-sekai-facts]

honestly with nyanyannya i highly doubt itll be an emu commission so its either rui or tsukasa and i feel like nyanyannya is a rui producer but it could be tsukasa idk anymore

I saw this tweet this morning under the event announcement and I’ve been thinking about it all day. I think it quite accurately depicts the situation

#nyanyannya said something about the song being difficult to clear master. which makes me think tsukasa maybe? #iirc he has the highest average song difficulty #that’s such an irrelevant detail but it still makes me think maybe it could be tsukasa #asks #mod talks

[bliz-lol]

I don't know why I drew this. I just liked the song there 👀

#blizlol #bliz #art #digital art #cartoon style #cartoon #octonauts #captain barnacles #fan art octonauts #octonauts fanart #I was also simply inspired by how Barnacles in difficult moments spoke calmly and kindly like everything is fine. #and the song “echo” #Holy shit detailed illustration 0_0 #don't ask how it came to mind #illusttration #fan illustration

[because-its-eurovision]

Seeing all the vote for Finland propaganda everywhere today has made me so happy for you, We all love him so much and want to see your country do well tomorrow 🥰🥺

I love to see it 😭🥺💚 Whatever happens tonight Käärijä is already our national hero babyboi and a Esc legend to be remembered years and years from now 🥰

#people supporting for FINLAND feels like a fever dream #I really hope Finns understand how difficult it is to win and don't think anything less than a first place is losing because it's not #if he places higher than 7th it's the best result for a Finnish-language song EVER #if he places higher than 6th it's our second-best placement EVER #if he gets more than 301 points it's the most points EVER #🤞🤞🤞 #finland #eurovision #asks

[triptych-of-voids]

what kind of music you like listening to? could be directed either to you or the doc (or both!!)

my favorite genre of music is.. whatever i like listening to. i just like music a lot!!

if youre wanting a more specific answer than that, then i really like classical, swing and big band, and mid-century modern lounge and jazz!! bossa nova also maybe. i also like listening film scores and the occasional opera.

we also somehow happen to be in the year 2024 at the moment so maybe youre wondering about some newer genres? well all of the above is still very true! but i also like electroswing, most kinds of rock, early 2000s rave and edm.. most kinds of edm or electronic actually, and this tends to cover a wide variety of genres but i also like listening to video game soundtracks.

#if you want some examples mm... #i really like shayfer james' music #one of my favorite albums of all time in the swingin eye by si zentner #two of my favorite songs of all time are melancholy serenade and the shadow of your smile. any arrangement #tom lehrer also very good i love satire.. new math and masochism tango and the elements by tom lehrer are some of my favorites #yes i like will wood yes i listen to rammstein #i love oingo boingo #oh how could i forget my favorite song Ever is song of the death machine by bruce haack #i like they might be giants #there are too many to name i could quite literally go on and on and on and on for hours #people dont like when i play music because i will make you listen to the conet project #i lovee numbers stations listen to the swedish rhapsody from the conet project NOW #listening to stardust by the ray conniff singers as im typing this #question for me. or for me. so you are making this quite difficult #there are plenty of others that i didnt ecen mention too but i hope this is informative x] #i skipped over the eight other asks in my askbox to answer this one now just for you #the doc is in #replies from the void #music

[yellowloid]

i think as a fandom we collectively haven't given enough attention to the line "trying to adjust to what's been there all along" like. alex really woke up one day and chose violence

#it's soooo charged like wtf #it just fits so well in the car. you hear it and go like 'yep. this belongs in this song and it couldn't be part of any other song' #it's so meaningful but if you asked me to explain what it means it'd be so difficult #like. i Know but you also have to get the Vibe #otherwise you won't get it yknow #anyway. yeah #alex turner #arctic monkeys #the car #ramblings

[rosalind-hawkins]

Hi. We've now fast-forwarded to 2024 (sadly), top ten Yu-Gi-Oh characters and their theme songs please. I know you've grown as a person.

Okay, I may have grown as a person, but I promise that my musical taste hasn't haha. Reordering based on more recent rankings, but it's really hard to put people in a list like this, I don't consider them all in the same category like this.

Seto Kaiba: Throne by Bring Me the Horizon (but I have a million Kaiba songs)

Joey Wheeler: She Looks So Perfect by 5 Seconds of Summer

Duke Devlin: Fresh by Artist vs Poet

Ryou Bakura: Fallen Angel by Three Days Grace

Ishizu Ishtar: Palm Reader by DREAMERS ft. Big Boi, UPSAHL, and All Time Low

Priest Seto: Deep Water by American Authors

Mokuba Kaiba: The only Mokuba song I have right now is Let's Go To War by Nothing More

Marik Ishtar: Freak Show by Set It Off

Kisara: Goddess by Written By Wolves

Mai Valentine: Bombshell Blond by Owl City

Yami Bakura: Dead Don't Die by Shinedown

#ask #answered ask #song recommendation #yugioh #ugh marik why are you so difficult #i've got nothing new for ryou honestly

[anotherpapercut]

sorry for thinking every single fall out boy song is perfect without exception. as if it's my fault

#when im in the record shop asking why they only have 1 copy of ab/ap and nothing else #there was a period of time where i didnt like uma thurman. glad i moved past that difficult time in my life #directing this at the person i saw on twitter who said that heartbreak feels so good wasnt a very good song. i hate u

[sjofn-lofnsdottr]

8: Top 5 Songs (good luck)

It's the hardest one, whee! I could do a top 5 for basically any category you care to name (top five dungeon themes, top five city-state themes, top five boss themes, etc). I'm gonna do some snap judgments, but I suspect the thing that's going to bring them to mind ahead of things that I might prefer strictly on their musical merits is the context in which they were used. Which means there is some major recency bias going on here, I do not apologize for that. These are also in no particular order.

#1: With Hearts Aligned

Listen, I am a french horn player. So when I'm a tank main who just got to do her favorite thing, a tank LB3, and I'm now at the emotional climax of a fight, which is at the emotional climax of the expansion, which is at the emotional climax of the entire fuckin' game I've been playing for years, and I hear french horns kicking in with the theme that's always used to represent us, I'm going to love it forever and ever and ever.

(I have joked that Endwalker was designed for me, specifically, and shit like that is why.)

#2: Who Brings Shadow

No, not Shadowbringers itself (although I love that too, obviously). I picked this version specifically because the point it kicks in, during the MSQ, is fucking perfect. It might be the most perfect music cue in the game.

#3: Mortal Instants

I'm making myself only use two ShB songs, and this is my second one. Everyone else in the world would pick To the Edge, and they should, but I decided to pick a track I don't see people appreciate very often. I love how melancholy it is, and it fits what's happening - a story being told by a survivor trying to get you to understand the scale and horror of the loss - just about perfectly. And the other time it's used, it's a similar situation, someone trying to explain their pain and loss to you.

#4: Nobility Sleeps

This is totally a nostalgia pick for me. I have spent so many hours in Ishgard. So, so many hours. All of its themes have drilled their way very, very deep into my brain. But this one in particular will, when I am 85 years old, still take me back there instantly when I hear it.

#5: Dynamis

I have a love-hate relationship with this song. It's very pretty. But it makes me tear up virtually every fucking time it's used, and that is rude.

Thank you for the ask! This was hard for sure. And now I'm going to hit post before I second guess myself into an entirely different set of answers!

#ffxiv #ask and i will answer #seriously this was difficult even with me promising myself #that my snap judgments #by which i mean 'songs i thought of first in a positive way' #were final #here's a hot take for the road though #song I don't like that everyone else seems to love: Dragonsong

[youssefguedira]

ALSO necromancy ? (diabolik) what is thattttttt

my necromancy diabolik fic is the result of me listening to ballata dell'amore cieco (o dalla vanità) one too many times in a day and brainstorming a fic that is, essentially, what it says on the tin, i.e. the highly canon non-compliant scenario that diabolik Dies on a heist and eva goes slightly off the rails trying to necromance him back to life. fun to think about but i think i need to rework it a bit because the situation itself is very. non-diaboliky.

anyway here's a snippet i wrote when it was consuming my brain entirely:

She doesn’t believe them when they come back two days later and tell her he is dead, that they will kill her too if they do not get what they want. No, instead she laughs and laughs and laughs, because he cannot be killed, she has seen him escape death more times than she can count. Black spots swim across her vision: one of them says something about reducing her dose, waking her up, she’s no use to us like this. She keeps laughing, even when they leave.

They’d taken the cuffs off him to lead him away. That was their first mistake.

She doesn’t believe them even after they stop giving her whatever they’d been using to keep her calm, shivers through the withdrawals for days and shakes her head whenever they tell her he is dead, nobody is coming for you, don’t you understand? He’s dead. You’re alone. Tell us what we want to know.

She doesn’t believe them when they show her the pictures, either. She knows well enough how easy it can be to fake someone’s dead body for photos. The two of them have done it countless times before.

She doesn’t believe them when they take her to see him two days after they tell her he’s dead, not even when she looks at his eyes, staring sightlessly up into nothingness. There is blood everywhere: creative, but slightly too much to be convincing, she thinks. The drugs haven’t quite left her mind completely: she’s dizzy when she stands, when she walks.

She doesn’t believe them until they let her touch the body. She knows well enough how to tell the masks from skin – they’re almost indistinguishable, save for a few tiny details. She knows when she touches the body’s face, brushes its hair back from its forehead where the blood has dried, and her heart stops.

Only then does she believe them. 

She is silent for one terrible minute, unable to tear her eyes away from the body in front of her.

Then she starts screaming, and doesn’t stop.

#like the conceit of this is them getting kidnapped by bad guys who want to know the location of their bases which could work but i think i #need to change the circumstances of diabolik dying a bit more. no more plot armour here #he'll be fine tho. necromancy #neon answers #laviejaguardia #<3 <3 <3 #i WILL answer people's planet earth is blue asks soon i just uh. dont have much of the next chapter yet. its being difficult again #so. #the title for this one would be morir contento e innamorato btw. #the Vibe of the song doesn't really fit but that one does. or at least. in the og draft i'm considering dropping diabolik deliberately give #s himself up for eva because Romance. but . i'm not sure he would fucking say that etc etc. tho maybe. in the comics he is obnoxious as hel #anyway . the mask detail in this snippet. Yeah

[rintoki]

SIX SIX SIX FORBIDDEN ANGSTY ROMANCE WITH KAVEH?! Inspired from the song shameless by camilla cabello. Reader and kaveh are spies from opposing agencies and they encounter each other at a party (for one of the missions) inside a huge hotel.

When they both reach a VIP room to get their mission done, the owner of the room comes in and so they have to hide in a secret corner. Bodies touching, eyes searching for each other in the light sneaking in and breaths competing in speed.

All their previous encounters, rough words, soft touches and whispering conversations along their gazes come back like a bitter memory to them. They want to touch each other. Melt into one and fuck this forsaken life. But they cant. Their hands are just wandering over one another, fearing to touch another yet burning inside because of the intensity. So their glazed eyes try to satisfy what their heart and bodies cannot.

Anyways hows your day?🤩🤩

ok this took me a while to answer bc i was thinking about how i feel about this LMAO

mmm despite being on opposing agencies you two are on amicable terms, in fact you quite enjoy his company. and of course because your bosses hate each other, they would send their best to try to secure this highly classified and lucrative mission away from their rival.

and so all dolled up you get, in your best dress as you make your way into the ballroom, an intricately designed mask on your face as you scan the crowd for your target. but instead of the objective your eyes land on a familiar figure, one whose eyes are already looking at you.

despite the sea of people between you two and the mask covering half your face, you still managed to find each other. and maybe you could blame his brilliant red eyes for being hard to miss, but you have no excuse for how your legs start to walk towards him, nor the smile that graces your lips at the thought of meeting him once again.

kaveh can’t lie and say that he didn’t first think about possibly crossing paths with you again when he received this mission. knowing the importance his boss placed on it, it was obvious that part of the reason why was because his rival agency—your agency—would be competing for it as well. would it be unprofessional of him to be excited for a mission just because he might run into you? kaveh doesn’t spare it a second thought as he makes his way into the party, he himself dressed to the nines as per the dress code. though that isn’t the only reason he’s put in the extra effort to look nice.

his breath catches when he finally spots you, even with the mask on he knows it’s you. from the way you walked to your dazzling smile, kaveh feels his heartbeat quicken as you approached him, his own two feet taking him to you and meeting you halfway.

pleasantries and smiles exchanged as you spoke, keeping a comfortable distance between each other despite the small tug in your heart to take another step, lean a little closer. but you easily quash such thoughts, your mission still in mind as you spot your target out of your periphery.

with sharp eyes, you observed your target, disappearing behind a door with a lady on his arm. it doesn’t take much to piece together that they are looking for a more private spot, and if you were to get close you needed to blend in. a plan quickly formulates in your mind, your eyes shifting back to the man in front of you.

it doesn’t even take a second for kaveh to catch on, spotting the target of the mission and putting two and two together. in his mind he knows what you’re doing, he knows that as you take a step forward, closing the distance between you two, and your eyes softens and your body language takes on a more flirtatious undertone. he knows you’re just putting on a show, in a party full of masked people, it’s not uncommon for two people to meet and follow each other behind closed doors.

and so he lets it happen; he lets you lead him by his hands, your smile pulling him in and soon you find yourselves in a hallway right behind the same door the target has entered. just as quickly your body language changes again, now more professional and serious. although kaveh knows this mission is just as important to his agency as it is to yours, right now he just can’t find it in himself to care about it all. he’ll gladly let you take it, and face the consequences later.

he watches as you navigate your way in the unknown space, trailing behind you while still maintaining a keen eye of his surroundings—a skill that was drilled into him since his early days on the job. the hallway leads down several doors and prior reconnaissance of the building telling you which doors lead to what. if your target is as high-ranking as you were told, an intelligent guess leads you down the hallway, deeper into the building.

the further you go the less doors there are, now just a long continuous hallway turning into a corner. the carpeted floor helps to silence your steps, but in turn muffles the steps of waiter you can’t see just around the bend, exiting the room after serving an important guest that you can only assume to be your target.

with no where to hide in the empty hallway, getting caught sneaking around where you aren’t supposed to be would be detrimental to the mission. the server’s trolley was already turning the corner and you needed to do something now, something that no one would question what two people in a secluded hallway are doing. you’re quick to think your feet, an apologetic look in your eyes when you turn to kaveh before pushing him gently but as quickly as you can against the wall.

without a word you kissed him, hands finding its way to his cheeks as soft lips pressed against each other, albeit a little rough and messy. kaveh doesn’t need a word; his hands wrapping around your waist and he pulls you close, easily keeping up with you as the server lets out a shocked gasp when he finally turns the corner. you hear a flurry of sounds as the poor worker scurries past you two making out against the wall, apologising profusely with his head down.

out of the corner of your eye, you make sure the server was gone before pulling away, taking a generous step away as you compose yourself. not the most graceful kiss but you needed it to look believable. you bowed your head a little, muttering a stiff apology before continuing on your way, as if it was all in a day’s work.

kaveh doesn’t say a word, his eyes merely following your figure as you walked away. the wall behind him was cool in contrast to how hot his body felt, supporting him in such a crucial moment where he felt his legs turn to jelly with you so close to him, invading his senses so suddenly. no amount of providence could have possibly prepared him for how good it felt to have you close, how your body felt pressed against his. how right it was.

and he can’t say it doesn’t sting when you march on forward, seemingly unaffected with only the mission in mind while he was left reeling, a little out of breath and his mind a mess. what is a man to do? does he run after you? and what then, what could he possibly say to you? or does he leave quietly and give up probably the closest chance he has to learning how you feel? the seconds tick by as you get further and further from him, and kaveh makes up his mind.

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a/n: i think it’ll be funny if the bosses of the opposing agencies are actually like lovers to enemies and that’s why they hate each other LMAO also i hope that everyone that read through this whole thing was jebaited by suggestive angsty romance and instead got soft pining and longing YIPPEEE

#my day was great btw i went to watch barbie with my friend and got to catch up with her 🫶🏼 #u guys remember when people were laughing about how ridiculous it is when in movies people can’t recognise each other with a mask on #and then covid happened and we all realised it is ACTUALLY difficult to recognise people when half their face is covered lol #anyway reader is ME btw #kaveh my love 🫶🏼💝💕💘💞🫶🏼🥰 #my soft boy he deserves to be loved tenderly !!!!! #yea no angst bc i’m not in the mood for it #i like forced proximity but not ACTUALLY close bc i get lowkey claustrophobic #so just like forced to be in the same space #also i didn’t think i was gonna write this much #but there’s a lot of build up ig #i also listened to that camila cabello song in full for the first time bc of this ask #didn’t really vibe tbh but whatever #six.writes #genshin impact #genshin impact kaveh #kaveh x reader

[yuukei-yikes]

setomary dinamic is so funny to me because while everyone acknowledges mary is a medusa like her mother and grandmother seto is just like "*twirls his hair and kicks his feet* hihihi my girlfriend is an eldritch horror and she is very pretty ❤"

can we have a moment to think about that manga part where seto was holding mary's hand and staying by her side at all moments even when she looked like weird snake looking thing and saeru was on his killing spree? Because i think about that many times a day.... i love them so much

YEAH❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ seto's down so bad for mary fr twirling his hair kicking his legs back and forth writing kousuke kozakura on his diary . i love them sm. i have a little setomary playlist. with disney songs. who said that. sorry. i love making playlists

#ask tag #i have a kido.momo wip but like #idk. they're so cute puppy love #every song fits them basically so its difficult

[diademreigned]

Touch starved-Exarch and Stella( I know we talked about this once but him being able to experience touch after centuries)

meme

It had felt truly too long since he felt the touch of porcelain against his fingertips. The warmth of roses that blossomed with the intensity of nerves. His fingertips would slide across the skin like it were made of ice, a motion too quick, and then it was gone.

Sometimes the feelings remained, the sensations that gathered on his fingers that caused the tingles to rise from tip to the wrists. Yet he could not pull away.

I have forgotten what it felt like. I have forgotten the reasons for yearning for it so, and now I recall. I am a fool. . .

He could only get moments of it when his hands graced across his mirror, trembling when the cold furniture pressed to his burning skin. Despite the ever-growing crystals that slid upwards, even caressing his face underneath the hood, it had burned. It burned.

Shutting his eyes would bring no hint of solace from the longing that swirled in his heart. Nor did it seek to console him in moments that passed. It was foolish to think that he'd ever be able to be granted such a gift.

The Exarch survived within the tower by pure resilience when he felt his heart begin to quake with the memories. A hand braced against the clothing that secured it in place, for fear that it would detach and fall. He could distract himself with the tomes that flooded the Umbilicus, but he'd gone spine-to-spine with many, and they were all attuned in his mind anyhow, it was folly.

So when he had called upon her, in his hours of need, striking her comrades down left and right, he knew that was a mistake. He figured that to reveal himself would be a breaking of a promise, or an oath, a sheer need that nobody ought to know. Yet, the moments they could be close in the distance from one another.

The times where their bodies had touched if but briefly, it truly could be enough. They remained there in the Ocular for some time, for she had said that she wished to speak with him. Days had gone by, so much had happened, and his opinion of her; his thoughts and actions, they refused to alter. Perhaps she was of the same mind?

"It appears I am . . . aware of certain circumstances that I must resist, though I fear that mayhap it is not all that bad."

He noticed that the Au Ra herself tilted her head, confusion pouring onto her face. Maybe he shouldn't be speaking so mysteriously and with poetry dripping from his lips. It didn't seem natural, nor did it seem right to teeter on the edge of nervousness that was so unlike himself.

"Pray . . . forgive my abrupt hesitations with such manners. I am . . . struggling to make amends with . . ."

She had stepped forward, his hood dipping slightly downwards, mouth dropping. Just be honest, she would say. I can take it, she would promise.

"I am aware," the Exarch answered, and thus made the courageous act to step forward as well, closing the gap between them evermore. "My heart years for the feelings of skin against my own. The . . . touch - as it were, of someone faithful and loyal. The sensation of hands in own like they were meant to . . . - aaah. This is foolish."

Her hand grabbed for his wrist, slipping down to his fingers so that, when they matched, their hands were nearly of the same size. She pushed against his to let them rest against one another. There it was again. . .

Porcelain against the fingertips. Warmth of roses that blossomed with the intensity of nerves. His mouth dropped at the flutters that tickled his finger and vibrated at his heart, the gap closing all the more.

"You understand," the Exarch whispered, his own lips formulating a smile that couldn't be feigned, couldn't be halted. She followed, fingers closing into the spaces between his own to ensure they were locked within. "I daresay that perhaps I am foolish for desiring, but it has been . . . too long a lapse in time since my. . . since I could surely remember something like this."

Then let me remind you, she cooed.

"Should it be anyone else I would have doubted the idea that they would understand what it was that I was searching for." His hood pushed against her forehead, and suddenly the Ocular could be filled with stars and a billion asteroids and planets; and yet he'd still find her every time. "You know now how to fix the broken world of the First, mayhap fixing such a memory shall be a stroll through the gates for you."

The Exarch was not opposed to finding out of course.

#CRYSTAL EXARCH // ♦︎ — › asks. #STELLA CAELUM * relations // ♦︎ song of hope who dances on the wind — › oathofpromises. #:: oathofpromises :: #I love how this is supposed to be difficult recovery but here I am like #LET'S MAKE IT SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOFT

[folansstuff]

ship hc meme for < illyatticus 3

Who makes the first move and how?

What two songs, two books and two luxury items do they take to a desert island?

What do they hide from one another?

When the zombie apocalypse comes, how do they cope together?

Why do they fight?

Why do they need to have a serious chat?

When one has a cold, what does the other do?

When they fight, how do they make up?

What first changes when it starts getting serious?

ooh these are good ones, thank you for the ask! answers below:

Who makes the first move and how?

It was Illyana's idea to go to the concert where they had their first kiss, but Atticus was the one who kissed her in the heat of the moment. They mutually agree the answer was 'both of them'.

What two songs, two books and two luxury items do they take to a deserted island?

Atticus: All I Want is You by Ball Park Music, House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski (he finds it relatable... for some reason) and probably a nice pair of shoes or something.

Illyana: Master of Puppets by Metallica, The Collected Poems by Sergei Yesenin (she genuinely likes Russian poetry) and very, very fancy booze.

What do they hide from each other?

They both have an extremely bad habit of hiding emotional and mental distress from each other. They want to be each others rock, even when it means being deceptive about their own problems. More comedically Illyana hides her collection of Dazzler records from Atticus to preserve her 'image'.

When the zombie apocalypse comes, how do they cope together?

Illyana drags poor Atti into magic stuff so often that zombie apocalypses are basically old hat. Illyana loves getting to chop through things guilt-free, and Atticus knows he's probably going to be fine with her (plus The Garden can always serve as a hideaway anyway).

Why do they fight?

These are two people who can both be very stubborn and very self-sacrificing. They argue about everything. It's normally good-natured, but if it's serious it's usually because one of them has done something dangerous and foolish without telling the other. Atticus also over-worries about Illyana when she's on missions, and that can cause plenty of arguments (including the one right before the Phoenix Five incident.), it doesn't help that Illyana is very close to Scott and Atticus doesn't particularly like the guy.

Why do they need to have a serious chat?

Even though it's been three years and affected her so deeply, Illyana Will Not talk about Atticus' death. Any attempt by Atticus to talk about it is shut down instantly, and if it's brought up by others she gets particularly nasty. It doesn't help that they were coming out of a rough patch right before it happened and Illyana couldn't do anything to save him.

When one has a cold, what does the other do?

Butler Atticus, at your service. This man will drop everything to look after Illyana; blankets, pillows, snacks, anything to make her feel better. Illyana doesn't go quite that far, since she's usually pretty busy, but she does check in on him all the time.

When they fight, how do they make up?

They will usually try and hash it out after a few hours. Atticus is usually the one to apologize first, since Illyana can stay irritated for longer periods of time and it'll make Atticus feel bad.

What first changes when it starts getting serious?

The other New Mutants noticed that Illyana was A. Being way less grouchy and B. Constantly hovering around Atticus when she wasn't with Kitty. More seriously is that Illyana starts going to Atticus for support more often, and once he leaves the team she visits and stays with him constantly it becomes a poorly-kept secrets between students at Xavier's that they're together.

#sans i want you to know you are welcome to blow up my inbox w/ illyatticus stuff literally whenever you want #illyatticus #atticus moore #illyana rasputin #oc x canon #x-men oc #i do love these dorks #sans #asks #the song one was really difficult lmao

[styck-figure]

heya 👋 just wanted to say i recently came across a poem that really reminded me of your fic amateur astronomy—especially the last stanza:

i really love your works and this poem made me think of your depiction of chosen especially, so i just thought i'd share it :D have a wonderful rest of your day! *gives cookie*

oh my gosh oh my oghs /pos

You are so correct--I feel like this whole poem encapsulates how I write Chosen during a quiet moment you're so correct ohhhh, I'm so happy you've shared this with me oh my gosh!!!! bnmbmsbdmf <3

Thank you again just!! aaa!!! I'm eating this and that cookie up I hope YOU have a wonderful rest of your day as well!

#ty answers #poetry is a difficult topic for me to grasp at times. #poetry and song lyrics are both things that don't click with me too much #thank you for finding me something that resonates :] I understand this one #I love this one actually bvnmxbcvm #Thanks for the ask! I love asks ^^