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ghostvypng · 18 days
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back at it again with the deceased tableware
blood warning under cut!!!
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i cant choose okay? okay.
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getvalentined · 15 days
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Vincent actively hiding from people at every single (public) port in the game gives me the giggles, so here's all of them. Junon is so ridiculous it almost took me out—there's no other way to access that dock! He had to have flown over there to get away from everyone else! WHY IS HE LIKE THIS.
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ltwilliammowett · 3 months
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The final door is no. 24 and that means today is Christmas Eve and so let's see who greets us today and it's the old lady herself. HMS Victory is here to wish you a Merry Christmas.
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HMS Victory in Snow
More about her here:
Our famous lady was designed by Sir Thomas Slade, Senior Surveyor of the Royal Navy. She was launched in 1765 and used around 6000 trees of which 90% were oak, the remainder being elm, pine and fir. She was not commissioned until 1778 and this long period of weathering resulted in her timbers being well seasoned which was a major reason for her long life. She was a First Rate Ship of the Line with an outfit of 100 guns on 3 decks.
She was in active service for 34 years. She served as the flagship to a number of distinguished Admirals and fought at the first Battle of Ushant in 1778 (Keppel), the Second Battle of Ushant in 1781 (Kempenfelt) and the Battle of Cape St Vincent in 1797 (Jervis). In 1797, she was pronounced unfit for further active service and was due to be converted to a hospital ship. However, when HMS Impregnable was lost in October 1797 leaving the Admiralty short of a First Rate, the decision was taken to refit Victory which took place at Chatham between 1800-1803.
As part of an extensive reconstruction, extra gun ports were added, increasing her guns from 100 to 104, the magazine was lined with copper, the masts were replaced and the paint scheme changed from red to the black and yellow seen today. She sailed for Portsmouth in April 1803 and Nelson hoisted his Flag onboard in May 1803 as Commander-in-Chief of the Mediterranean Fleet. Admiral Lord Nelson was Victory’s most famous Admiral.
On 21 October 1805, she led the British Fleet under his command into battle against a Franco-Spanish force off Cape Trafalgar. Nelson was shot at the height of the battle and died at 16.30 when victory was assured. SHe suffered a lot of punishment, 57 men were killed and 102 wounded, and the ship was so badly damaged that she had to be towed to Gibraltar for emergency repairs before returning home with Nelson’s body onboard.
After further service in the Baltic and off the coast of Spain, she was placed in reserve in 1812 and was moored off Gosport as a depot ship. Flagship of the Port Admiral, Portsmouth from 1824, she became flagship of the Commander-in-Chief in 1899. She then slowly deteriorated at her moorings until a campaign to save her was started in 1921 by the Society of Nautical Research (SNR).
In 1922 she was moved into No 2 dock Portsmouth, the oldest drydock in the world, for restoration. The work was completed in 1924 and preservation continued under the supervision of the Society for Nautical Research. The ship subsequently underwent another extensive restoration programme to make her appearance as close as possible to that at Trafalgar, for the bicentenary of the battle in October 2005. She is still in commission as the flagship of the Second Sea Lord/Commander-in-Chief Naval Home Command.
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slvth3rin · 9 months
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Boating and More with Draco Malfoy + his gang
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Draco Malfoy x Halfblood!Reader
Tags: fluff/just fun
Warnings: alcohol consumption
Word count: 1542
Notes: not including discrimination against muggles, no of voldemort, the war, etc
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As the speedboat cruised through the sparkling waters, you skillfully directed it towards a secluded bay that held a special place in your heart. The sun-drenched afternoon cast a warm glow upon the tranquil lake, enhancing its ethereal beauty. Opening a cooler filled with ice-cold beers and sandwiches you had prepared, you passed them around, savoring the carefree atmosphere.
With the boat temporarily anchored near a nearby dock, you and Pansy tied up your hair in an attempt to keep it somewhat dry and tidy. However, your efforts were in vain when Crabbe, with a mischievous glimmer in his eyes, leaped from the top of a small cliff-face, sending a powerful splash that completely soaked your hair.
Pansy let out a playful shriek as Vincent's splash reached her. "Oh, it's on, Crabbe! Prepare to meet your match!"
Goyle chuckled heartily, joining Vincent with a thunderous cannonball, drenching everyone within a considerable radius.
A mischievous glint sparked in your eyes as you retaliated, your voice brimming with determination. "Oh, you're going to regret that!" With a swift motion, you splashed Crabbe with all your might.
Theodore, attempting to escape the splashing, found himself at the mercy of Draco's wand as a cascade of water enveloped him. Blaise, lounging lazily on the beach, bore witness to Pansy's magical retaliation, a glare etched on his face. Just as you reached for your wand to join the magical water fight, Draco intercepted, blasting a torrent of water directly into your face.
Emerging from the playful water battle, Draco swam towards you, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes. "Oops, my aim must have been a bit off there," he said with feigned innocence, a playful smile curving his lips.
As the sun began its descent, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, you returned to the boat, cruising back towards the cottage property. By the time you reached the shore, the sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving behind a celestial canvas of twinkling stars. Gathering around a crackling campfire, you indulged in toasting marshmallows and creating delectable s'mores. The sweet scent of melted chocolate and toasted marshmallows wafted through the air, adding to the sense of comfort and camaraderie.
Pansy sighed contentedly, savoring a blissful bite of her s'more. "Who would've thought muggle treats could be this delightful?"
Draco nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed upon the starlit sky above. "It's moments like these that remind me of the beauty found in simplicity."
Leaning back against a log, Blaise allowed his eyes to wander across the constellations, his voice filled with contemplation. "It's astounding how muggles find solace in stargazing. It's like astronomy, but without a nagging professor."
Theodore's voice resonated with wonder as he spoke. "It's strange to think that our ancestors have gazed upon the same stars we see tonight."
Gregory chimed in, his voice carrying a touch of awe. "And even our friends and loved ones. We've all been part of this same world, long before we crossed paths."
Vincent chuckled, breaking the momentary solemnity. "Well, that just got deep, didn't it?"
Laughter erupted among the group as the weight of their words dissolved in mirth. In that moment, surrounded by the joyful echoes of friendship, you felt a profound sense of love and acceptance.
Draco, his arm enveloping your shoulders, drew you closer to him. His voice, a tender whisper, filled with warmth and gratitude, resonated in your ear. "Thank you for this, my love. Today has been nothing short of magical."
Resting your head against his chest, you felt a surge of love and contentment. "And thank you, Draco, for embracing all of this with an open mind and an open heart."
As the crackling fire provided a comforting backdrop and the gentle lapping of water created a soothing symphony, Draco pressed a tender kiss to your temple. Together, you settled down for the night, enveloped in the comfort of friendship, the warmth of love, and the twinkling stars that illuminated your shared dreams.
Beneath the vast expanse of the starlit sky, you embarked on an unforgettable adventure, where the enchantment of love intertwined with the simple joys of boating, laughter, and cherished moments shared with those who held your heart. It was in these precious moments that you discovered the unbreakable bonds that tied you together.
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The detailed Harvey proposal was so nice ; ; what about Elliott and Sam?
Elliott Proposal Headcanons
Ahhh, thank you, thank you! I'll do all of the bachelors and bachelorettes eventually, but here's Elliott for now!
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Oh, Elliott. How nervous he was! Yes, yes, I know he's smooth and romantic, but that doesn't mean he can't experience butterflies or nervousness from time to time, even while in a relationship. And none more so than when he was lying in bed next to you thinking on what to do for his proposal.
And what was this proposal, you ask? Well, none other than a scavenger hunt! That's right, Elliott, in all his wisdom, had planned a carefully laid out scavenger hunt for you to partake in (with the help of some others, of course). I mean, what better way to tell a love poem than through an activity like this?
Yes, Elliott planned to show you a poem through pieces of paper hidden in heart-shaped tins in the sand. In each tin was a verse, and each verse was a clue to where the next verse was hidden; an idea surprisingly brought up by Vincent and Jas. Elliott had visited Penny while she was tutoring them looking for ideas when the children suggested that! Kids can be smart too, you know?
Either way, with an oil lamp in hand, the beach cleared by Willy, and the villagers kept occupied by Gus, Elliott watched with a smile as you dug and dug and dug, finding more and more verses until finally, you were led to the boat.
Docked at the, well, dock was the boat Elliott had repaired. It was painted a bright red (though it was hard to see in the dark) and had the name 'Queen Maiden' painted along the side. Stepping into the boat, Elliott untied the knot and set sail out into the water.
As you sailed, Elliott spoke, saying, "do you remember what the last verse said? The one you couldn't figure out?" At his words, you hurried to take the piece of paper out of your pocket. Holding it up to the light of the oil lantern, you read the words.
"'Out by the waters blue'," you read. That's when it hit you. Looking around, you saw the ocean surrounding you, the light of Willy's shop a speckle in the distance. "This! This is the waters blue! Elliott where is it?" you demanded, almost tripping over the side of the boat as you searched under the seats and in the small compartments Elliott had annoyingly added when repairing.
Finally, you found it. Reaching under Elliott's chair, you felt a small soft cube. Taking the object in your hand and holding it up to the light, you realised it was a box. Something began to dawn on you. Looking up at your partner, you saw the nervous smile on his face. Opening the box up, you saw a small yet intricately decorated mermaid's pendant. The colours were beautiful in the light of the lantern.
You gasped.
"I'm hoping that was a happy gasp," he said. Looking up at him again, you saw he was struggling to maintain eye contact. "Um, Y/N... Gosh, for once I'm at a loss for words." He paused to look at you. "But, I must prevail. Y/N, I know you already know what I'm going to ask, but-" he took your hands in his- "will you- will you marry me?"
"Elliott, I..." Elliott gulped. "I would love to!"
"Really?! I mean- oh, thank you!" He pulled you into a tight hug, something normally not common for the man. You heard him sniffle and felt his hand move up to his face. "Oh, dear me, I don't want to get too emotional now, do I?"
The two of you shared a laugh, and sitting with your foreheads pressed against each other for what felt like hours, you let the boat drift further into the sea.
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Bonus: You two ended up getting stranded at sea and Elliott fell into the water trying to get you back to land.
Anyways, this was so fun to write, even if Tumblr did delete it, haha. I hope you enjoyed!
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azulashengrottospiano · 8 months
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hi aubbie!! i saw that you wanted ikevamp requests so i couldn't help but pop in hehe. i'd like to request a shy florist mc who isn't great at talking to people, but likes expressing her feelings through bouquets of flower language (if that makes sense?) maybe with issac and arthur whoever else you'd like! of course, as always, you don't have to write it if u dont want to! (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)♡
SUMMARY: arthur is enamored with the reserved florist & isaac stumbles about her.
WARNINGS: None!! :D
COMMENTS: rinrin i would LOVE to write this for you HAGSGFDHAGS i see that crossed out arthur you don't have to hide that from me hehe
I WROTE WAY MORE THAN I THOUGHT I WOULD...maybe i shsould make this an au. you're genius rinrin. i have never been so inspired.
ALSO I WANTED TO DO VINCENT but he might get his own post because sunflowers are my favorite and i just cried over them oops
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It’s been a quiet day at the shop, and you’re working on an arrangement of flowers when an arm slams against the wall behind you. You jump out of your skin as you whip around, coming face to face with none other than your newest regular.
“Hello there, love. I missed you today.” he purrs, leaning in far too close to your face, “You look as lovely as ever. It’s a shame I didn’t see you this morning when I came by.”
“I...I was working on something.” you mumble, eyes darting to the floor in embarrassment. Arthur tsks and tilts your chin up, making you make eye contact with him. You squirm, feeling heat rise to your cheeks at the touch, and he grins because he knows.
“What were you working on, love?” he asks, his tone flippant, “I would love to see your newest project, although I doubt it’s as lovely as the woman in front of me.” He winks, and you feel like shriveling up. He’s such a flirt, he does this to every woman he comes across, but you can’t help but wish it was special to him.
“I...I can show you.” you murmur, docking under his arm, “Just follow me.” You skitter towards the back of the shop, walking much faster than you usually would as Arthur trails behind you curiously. You hear him say something along the lines of I’d follow you anywhere but you ignore it.
He whistles quietly when he sees the arrangement you’ve put together, violets and blue roses and white chrysanthemums blooming inside their vase. Your heart is pounding in your ears as you recite the meanings to yourself, hoping he understands what they mean while also hoping he doesn’t. Trust, loyalty, deep love—
“It’s beautiful, love.” he compliments, reaching out to brush his fingers against one of the roses, “You always blow me away with your arrangements.
“Um.” you swallow thickly, snatching up the two bows from the tabletop and holding them out of him, “Which one do you like better?”
He laughs, giving you an affectionate look. “What does it matter, love? You always make the best decisions.” You huff, gnawing at your bottom lip. He doesn’t understand.
“Just pick one!” you blurt, and he jolts a bit at your demand. Slowly, he reaches forward and takes your left hand. his fingers intertwine with yours, trapping the ribbon in your fist.
“This one.” he smirks, reveling in your obvious embarrassment. You rip your hand away from his and get to work, tying up the bouquet with the ribbon he chose. Arthur watches you work, something you’ve gotten used to since he gains an interest in you.
“For you.” you mumble when you finish, presenting the bouquet to him with a hot face and shaky hands, “I made this for you.”
He hums thoughtfully and takes it from you, cradling it in his arms like it’s the most precious thing he’s ever received. “Thank you so much, love.” he says softly, and when you look up at him he isn’t smirking and leering, he’s smiling softly at you, “Let me take you out sometime, yeah? My treat.”
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There’s another bouquet at the front door, and once again it is addressed to Isaac. The physicist fumbles over his words as he takes it from Dazai (who is smiling far too brightly for Isaac’s liking.)
Arthur wolf whistles and mocks him all throughout breakfast, joking about his secret admirer and guessing who it could be. A mother of a child he teaches? One of the employees from that cafe he frequents?
No pleas from Isaac to cease their teasing work, and he finds himself storming into his room to escape the jeers. Leave it to Arthur to make innocent affections seem so filthy and off-putting!
He furrows his brow as he sets the bouquet on his desk, the flower's various shades of pink and red. He can recognize roses well enough, but the other flowers' specific classifications evade him.
One thing’s for sure—this is not a bouquet of friendliness. Whoever sent these flowers to him wishes to pursue something with him. And in the back of his mind, the place in which he dares not travel, he finds himself wishing it was the awkward florist he visits.
It all started with the children and their growing interest in biology. Napoleon brought up the small florist’s shop that had opened right next to the cafe Isaac loved so much, and all of the children were ecstatic to visit.
It was there that he met her, a woman that fumbled with her words but was so deft with her hands. She’d won over the children almost instantly, and they’d swarmed her with questions. She’d even handed them all dandelions as a thank-you for visiting, and despite her shyness, offered to host them again.
After endless pleas to visit the nice flower lady, Isaac couldn’t resist. He’d found himself in that flower shop time and time again, and even though he’d never admit it, most of his visits were for her.
She was intelligent in a way that was different from his own intelligence. She thrived on hypothetical meanings and things that held no grounding in actual science, and it was intriguing as it was scary.
He shakes those thoughts away and slumps down in his chair, resting his head in his hands. It hadn’t been that long, only a few weeks, and yet he was utterly enamored by her. It was strange and new, it was terrifying, it was everything Isaac had never known.
Sighing again, deeper this time, he sits back in his chair. The bouquet rests on his desk, where it mocks him with every second that passes. Would he ever know who was sending these? Would he dare ask?
Isaac shakes his head and vows to find another vase to place this bouquet in. He’ll preserve them for as long as he can (at least he knows that much, he couldn’t live with himself if he let such pretty gifts die quickly) and hopefully, someday, he’d gather the courage to ask her about the flowers.
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Tifa Lockhart X Dragoon!Reader
This was part of collection of requests from inconsistentlyinterested
Also, I apologize in advance for the egregious Iron Maiden reference and focus on the combat.
NOW! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!!!
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The Buster Sword clashed with your Supercharger Lance, creating a storm of sparks between both you and Cloud while you and him sparred with The Highwind behind the both of you, docked on the ground for the group to take a bit of a break and for Cid to do a critical bit of maintenance on it with the semi-reluctant help of Vincent and the others.
Off to the side, Barett, Red, Tifa, and Aerith were in the middle of preparing food for the group that was kindly provided by You, Cloud, and Yuffie.
Speaking of Yuffie, the little thief was also hanging around the cooking group, though she was mostly pestering them with questions while trying to sneak bites of the ingredients, especially the dough Barret was making for the Cookies Marlene had always loved and the special dish Tifa was making with the help of Aerith who was chopping the vegetables that would serve as the sides and Red who was serving as the flame while he took a nap.
Alas, Yuffie’s attempts to get into either were thwarted by Barret lightly flicking her on the head or Tifa slapping her hand with a set of tongs.
This was an important dish for Tifa after all, and after being slapped on the hand for the twelfth time, Yuffie decided to ask her a few questions in order to distract her.
They were, of course, ineffective at distracting her.
However, the answers she gave most definitely did distract Yuffie.
Especially when she asked “Where did you guys even find someone who can go toe to toe with a SOLDIER like Cloud?”
Barret let out a groan and Aerith let out a chuckle as Tifa got a glint in her eye.
“Now why’d you have to go and ask something like that?” Barret groaned
“Well then Yuffie, if you must know, our resident Lancer kind of just… walked into Seventh Heaven one day from the desert, massive lance and all, before ordering a cup of clean water, a burger of whatever would be easiest to make, some kebabs and a single cookie.
“Wait a minute… isn’t that what you guys are cooking right now?” Yuffie asked, enraptured by the story.
“Correct, Tifa here has a question she wants to ask, but that's neither here nor there, I want to hear about their… What did Cloud call it? Supercharger Lance and Powerslave Engine?” Aerith asked as she continued to clean the vegetables, cut them, place them on sticks, and then grill the kebabs.
This is when Barrett decided to pipe up.
“I’ll admit, I don’t know all that much about it, just that it was a part of some sort of experiment involving using summoning Materia to power weaponry. Hell, up until we met that crazy fool I thought it was just some bedtime story to be told to anyone who got too uppity with Shin Ra, that they would ship you off somewhere and have you use one of those ticking time bombs on a stick against anyone they didn’t like. Yet there is one of those weapons right over there, apparently it isn’t as much of a myth as I thought.”
“Ooh! What was that experiment called!?” Yuffie asked, completely invested now.
“If memory serves, Project Dragoon. And let me tell you, I can definitely see why after the first time I saw that lance really go into action!” Barrett stated before beginning to recount the tale of the Airbuster.
“We had our backs to the wall, some mean bastard of a Robot was sicced on us by Shinra himself-” Barrett stated as the entire group, even the sleeping Red said in unison.
“May he burn in hell eternally.”
“-It wasn’t looking pretty, not because we couldn’t handle the bot but because we were running out of time on our bomb. Then the Dragoon there decided to pull out that limit break of theirs.” Barret stated, his memory returning to that moment which would forever be something he would remember.
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“Retracting heat shields, activating turbines, injecting fuel… LIMIT BREAK: POWERSLAVE SUPERCHARGER!!!” you shouted as you raised your lance which was beginning to hum and spin as the blackened and soot covered metal slid open in places, revealing a blood red materia crystal about the size of Barrett's shoulder within that let out an infernal heat upon the battlefield.
Then… it began to scream like a banshee, the moisture in the air vaporizing, the materia flaring to life and your lance beginning to spin faster and faster, as if it was getting up to the right speed for something, like an engine readying for take off.
Little did they know, that was an accurate descriptor of what was about to happen.
You grabbed the Supercharger Lance tight in your hands as the revolutions of the metal finally came up to speed and then… you were gone
BOOM!
The arm of the robot flew off as you cratered into the metal wall before pushing off and disappearing.
BOOM!
The second arm was destroyed and you appeared on the catwalk before vanishing.
BOOM!
Its lower right half exploded and you appeared behind it.
BOOM
Its lower left was gone in a flash and you were in the sky behind Barrett, Cloud, and Tifa.
Then finally.
BOOM!
A molten hole appeared in the core of the mechanical monster, you directly behind it, Lance glowing red and melting the metal catwalk just from being in contact with it.
“WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT AND WHY DIDN’T YOU DO IT SOONER!!!” Barrett shouted in equal parts amazement and frustration.
“A Powerslave engine?” Cloud muttered to himself in shock.
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“After that, all hell broke loose and we lost track of Cloud, not to mention we had to carry that crazy idiot and their damn near flaming lance back to Seventh Heaven.” Barrett muttered irritatedly.
“After that came the whole Don Corneo debacle.” Aerith chimed in.
“Who is-” Yuffie began before Barrett, Tifa, and Aerith all shouted in unison.
“NO!”
“Alright, alright, alright jeez!” Yuffie quietly muttered before asking “What happened next?
“Next… the plate fell…” Tifa mournfully stated as her mind wandered back to just after, when everyone brought her back up, both to save Aerith and to show Shin Ra they wouldn’t die so easily.
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“Well then… better get ready old man… CAUSE AVALANCHE IS COMING FOR YOUR ASS!!!” Barrett shouted, raising his gun to the tower.
“We’ll be taking Aerith off your hands as well!” Cloud shouted as he took his sword and pointed it at the tower just like Barrett and his gun.
You smirked as you picked up your Lance and followed suit, offering your hand to Tifa who took it and was pulled up as you shouted “You're gonna be paying from out of the grave to fix all of this! Aerith, Sector Seven, The Slums, all of it!”
After a moment, Tifa followed everyone else's lead and raised her closed fist at the tower and shouted “Mako, The Planet, The People, ALL OF IT!!! WE REFUSE TO BE YOUR TOOLS ANY LONGER!!!”
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After that, they spent the next hour or so parroting back their adventures and all the hijinks that took place during them.
And over that Time, Yuffie noticed something, whenever Tifa would talk about you, she would get a certain look in her eye, her face would start to turn a tad pink around the cheeks and she would always say things in a certain way… if Yuffie had to describe it, she would call it an admiring tone.
Then, finally, after dinner when Tifa asked you to come somewhere private with her and then the two of you returned, hand in hand looking extremely happy it hit the ninja.
The reason Tifa went through making this meal.
The reason she would talk so fondly about when you had her back or she had yours.
The reason she held you in high regard as a person, and a fighter.
It was because Tifa Lockhart had a crush.
A crush she just acted on.
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grapehyasynth · 11 months
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imagine omar and edvin acting out a Wilmon version of the rain fight scene from The Notebook?!?! set sometime during season 2, they're out on the lake practicing doubles and they get paired up, probably vincent's idea of a joke, and when it starts to rain they're farthest from the dock and everyone's long gone by the time they get in, their shirts clinging to their skin. they've been maintaining a stony silence all practice, only speaking when absolutely necessary, but it's like the rain has set something off, they're bickering a la the s2 locker room fight ("are you official now?" "at least he's open about liking me" etc etc) and they haul the boat up onto the dock and simon stalks off, intending to leave it to wille to put everything away, but then he's storming back, soaked and furious, demanding "how do you have any right to an opinion about what i do after what you did" and wille's mad too, how can simon not see how trapped he is? "you don't think i regret that every single second?" he demands, yelling over the pounding rain. "because i get it. you're with marcus now. you're not in love with me anymore and it's over." and he makes to turn back to the boat but simon, a little wild-eyed, snaps, "you don't get it, wille. it's not over" and he kisses him desperately
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More Stardew Valley Future Headcanons because I fell in love with all the characters
This is rather long, and I definitely didn't cry writing the last bit of this
Vincent, Jas and Leo had some interesting teenage years as they grew up right when Pelican town went under some intense renovations and restorations. There was one new building in particular that always piqued their curiosity.
Up near the adventurer’s guild, a shabby little hut was built, almost hiding behind a rock face. It just seemed to appear overnight, and it looked like it had stood there for a hundred years. They always dared each other to enter it, and after a long night of stealing wine from Gus’s cellar, they finally worked up the courage to enter. They weren’t expecting to find anything, but when they walked inside, they found a rather spacious, well-lit room, and by a table in the middle of the room, there was a small person in leather armour and a bronze helmet playing cards with a shadowy creature that didn’t have any discernible facial creatures, aside from a horrible, gaping white mouth.
They never forgot that particular outing.
As they grew up, Vincent grew into a kind young man with a gift for storytelling. The restless, moody child was gone, but he still retained his boyish charm his entire life, and even well into his thirties and forties, was still getting into trouble for various shenanigans. The great beer heist of ’31 was so insane it was published in the new copy of A Complete History of Stardew Valley that Elliot wrote with help from the aging Gunther. He never truly left home, but after a while, he came to look after Jodi and Kent, and made an online store selling various products that kept them afloat. Sometimes, all the children would gather in the Community Centre playroom, and he would sit down with them and tell them all the stories he had thought of, and they loved it! He spoke with such passion and flair, even his more boring and mundane stories sounded like grand adventures. Whenever he walked through town, at least one of the children would race up to him to say hello, which he loved.
Jas loved all the changes that were happening to Pelican Town, but one place that never changed was the beach. Sometimes she would walk out there by herself and sit down on the bench by Willy’s shop and just unwind. Vincent and Leo could be incredibly intense at times, and sometimes she just needed her own space. Every so often, Elliot would sit with her, and sometimes they would discuss whatever he was writing at the time or whatever was happening in the town, but they would mostly just sit there and enjoy the companiable silence. After a little while, she became good friends with Willy as well. He introduced her to fishing, which she enjoyed immensely, and she showed him how to look after their animals. He didn’t enjoy that as much, but he tried to listen to what she said. The blue chickens never seemed to look quite right to him.
However, Jas came to love fishing more and more, and once she turned 16, Willy started taking her out on small fishing trips during the summer, cruising up and down the coast. The ocean gave her a freedom she never knew she needed, away from the stresses of the ongoing war and the day-to-day life of Pelican Town.
After she graduated, Jas was given invitations to several colleges in Zuzu city and beyond, but in the end, she decided to decline all of them. Instead, she saved up, and bought her own fishing boat. In the summer, she would hire a crewmate or two, and they would spend a few months fishing along the coast of the Ferngill Republic, selling them whenever they pulled in to a new dock. When she returned home, she would spend the rest of the year back in her room on Marnie’s farm. While the fishing was nice and the pay was good enough, she busied herself throughout the rest of the year helping Marnie out with the animals. And just for fun, for the few months of winter with nothing to do, she would ask to help out with one of the other businesses in Pelican Town. When she was about 25, the farmer asked her if she wanted to spend a few months helping them out with a project in the desert they called ‘The Skull Caverns Dive.’ That was intense. It also let her know that the farmer was someone that was never, ever to be crossed.
Leo had a hard time adjusting to life in Pelican Town at first. It was quite different to his life on the island, and he found talking to people all the time to be quite exhausting. Jas and Vincent were kind enough to him though, and in time, he found them to be excellent friends. He never felt quite brave enough to leave his tree house behind, however. When he was up there, he could almost imagine he was living on the island again. Penny spent a long time making sure that Leo got a proper education, including extra tutoring so that he could read, write and do most basic maths within a few years. He enjoyed the practise, but he never truly felt that they were skills he would necessarily need. Linus was a big part of his life as well. Most evenings they could be found together sitting around his campfire, talking and laughing. Vincent and Jas would come and sit sometimes, but for the most part, they respected the distance and left them to it.
One day, when Leo returned from hanging out with Vincent and Jas in the Cindersnap Forest, he found that Linus had just… disappeared. His tent was empty, and the fire had gone cold. Leo didn’t bother looking for him, he could feel in his heart that Linus was gone. It took him some time to get over it, but he kept the fire going and never took down his tent. For a long time, he was okay. He would venture into Pelican Town sometimes, and the people were always friendly to him, but it was never quite the same. He knew that they didn’t hate him, but he just didn’t fit in either.
And then one late fall day, as he was foraging for grubs, he heard a familiar squawk. Turning around, he saw an old friend sitting in the treetops, and next to him, a parrot that looked a lot like one of the parrots from Ginger Island. It was a long time since he had spoken their language, but he could still make out the words.
“Come home.”
The blue silhouette of Linus was smiling, and behind him, he could make out two wispy shapes. There were no definitive facial features, but he could feel their love. His parents were gone from this realm, but they would never truly leave.
Vincent and Jas were quite understanding, they always knew Pelican Town wasn’t truly his place. Jas offered to boat him over, but the Farmer, who was mysteriously nearby, had another idea.
Placing his hand on the obelisk, he could hear the birds squawking and smell the lush, wet foliage of his old jungle home. And then he was gone. The Farmer made them swear to never tell another soul about the Obelisk, and as long as they did, he kept the gateway from Pelican Town to Ginger Island open for Leo to visit as he pleased. And he did, quite frequently. The other people in the town knew he had left, but everyone was always excited for him to visit, especially Gus, who could cook wonders with the Walnuts that Leo brought back for him.
Pelican Town was changed, but it was always the magical place where they had thousands of adventures growing up.
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Kinktober 23 Masterlist!
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Day 1, Cb/t (Trey and Idia)
Day 2, gang bang, (Grim Reapers + Sebastian)
Day 3 Naga: (Leviathan)
Day 4 Docking/ (Sebastian + Baldroy)
Day 5 Road head: (Crowley)
Day 6 Edg/ing; Malleus
Day 7 spanking ( Satan)
Day 8 Frottage (Asmo + Barbatos)
Day 9 Public use (Vincent)
Day 10 Scent ( Beel
Day 11 pain play (Satan
Day 12 dubcon voyeurism ( Malleus
Day 13 stepping (Lucifer
Day 14 claiming a servant ( Diavolo + Barbatos
Day 15 deep throating (Vil
Day 16 restraints (Satan
Day 17 cock warming (Mammon
Day 18 tit job (leona
Day 19 sensory deprivation (Diavolo
Day 20 needy sub (Lilia
Day 21 wet dream (Snake
Day 22 clothespins (Mammon
Day 23 body writing (Vil)
Day 24 body guard (Rook
Day 25 wax play (Gregory
Day 26 cock rings (Malleus
Day 27
Day 28
Day 29
Day 30
Day 31
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wanou-dorm · 8 months
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RSA Fan Dorm - Foodtansia
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welcome to Foodtansia
Based on Food Fantasy and the Tale of Food 
( 'Cookie Run is included as well as it is a Gacha Game about Food )
Founded by the dedication by the Gods Of Food 
Student in this Dorm are Dedicated to art of making Food and Among other Creative pursuit even if they don't Look like it ( Izo ).
Dorm Info:
 Foodtansia Dorm is in the form of an   Estate the student sleep in various Rooms inside the estate .The dorm has multiple other Areas Around them  they share a farm with All the ingredients they need to make dishes for the day Restaurant . Larger Biome Areas to Hunt  game and Gather ingredients that can't be farmed . Finally Docks to catch Seafood , they are Similar to Talerena in this regard. 
However , There's a Large Town around the Estate were all the various Students Run Restaurants are they are always open After school for the Various residents and Students of Sage lsland and beyond. And All day on Non school days.They see Octavinelle and Talerena as Rivals .
Students Work Various Jobs in the Dorms , Hunters, Gathers,farmers, Busboys , Waiters, and Chefs ect.Most of these Jobs revolve around food though There are A few Mechanics around.
Dorm Uniform 
It changes Based on Restaurant and position, but When not in a Restaurant Foodtansia dorm member are Seen Wearing something like this
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These. uniforms are Customizable just keep the Colors White, gold, red ,and Black.
whose Taken
Food Fantasy
Rice/Rice Sp
Boston Lobster
Tale of Food
Hu-geng
Geely Shrimp
Ones I'm Considering
Peach Petal Congee ( Tale)
Anzu Ame( Food Fantasy)
Where to look for ideas
Dorm members
Bai Haotian Twisted From Rice (Food Fantasy)
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The Kind , Yet Somewhat Clumsy , Dorm Leader, Bai is something of an Optimist all things Considered . He's loves Helping out in the Kitchens of the various Restaurants in even if he messes up ..Alot of the Time . He's Selectively Mute due to Trauma so often only speaks to The Vice Leader and Students he Trusts .
Chunyan Zun Twisted From Hu-geng from Tale of Food
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The Vice Leader of Foodtansia ,Chunyan is Rather Gentle and always Running about the Dorm, Helping student Gathering Ingredients, He Generally is very doting and Protective of Hunting Students as they often come back Injured of Bruised , Much to thier Chargin
Izo Ponds Twisted From Boston Lobster from Food Fantasy
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Izo Ponds is a Third Year the Leader of The Sea Food Gathering Team , you would it be Easy but Have you Seen the Size of the Beast They've come back with those Things Put up a Fast . He has some History with Wanou 's Vice Leader , Hoshiguma Ooeyama,He apparently used be his Rival during the Delinquent Phase and Izo was Very Often Beaten up by the Onikuma with Little effort .
Xia Ling twisted from Geely Shrimp From Tale of Food
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he's a Second year Part of Vincents, Group of shipper, Xia Ling naively thinks That Love is a Beautiful Thing and that Everyone Should feel it , whether It be Romantic Love or Platonic Love .Xia Ling often Writes Fanfiction about Customers often the ones who look Right For each other . Though often Wonders if he'll Ever Fall in love with the Right person one day . I would've Called him Gilly but I'm in a discord Server with Fumi.
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my fictional band JFKFC's biggest influences
(they are ranked from biggest to smallest but the ones at the bottom are still very important)
Bob Dylan
The Beatles
The Jimi Hendrix Experience
Aretha Franklin
Chuck Berry
Buddy Holly
Elvis Presley
Led Zeppelin
Carl Perkins
Little Richard
Fats Domino
Gene Vincent
Lonnie Donegan
Phil Spector
Ravi Shankar
Roy Orbison
The Isley Brothers
The Everly Brothers
Arthur Alexander
Eddie Cochran
Smokey Robinson
Larry Williams
The Shirelles
The Supremes
Little Willie John
The Marvelettes
The Shadows
Bill Haley
Buck Owens
Jerry Lee Lewis
Johnny Kidd & The Pirates
Bo Diddley
The Band
King Curtis
Carole King
Slim Whitman
Billie Holiday
Clara Ward
Dinah Washington
Mahalia Jackson
Ruth Brown
Sam Cooke
Sarah Vaughan
Big Maybelle
Sister Rosetta Tharpe
Willie Mae Ford Smith
Wynona Carr
Bessie Smith
Dorothy Love Coates
Ella Fitzgerald
Esther Phillips
James Cleveland
Johnny Ace
LaVern Baker
Ma Rainey
Nat King Cole
Nina Simone
Arizona Dranes
Blind Lemon Jefferson
Dave Van Ronk
Hank Williams
Rev. Gary Davis
Woody Guthrie
Allen Ginsberg
Bill Monroe
Blind Willie McTell
Cisco Houston
Hary Smith
Jimmie Rodgers
Leadbelly
Johnny Cash
Little Richard
Mississippi John Hurt
Odessa
Pete Seeger
Ramblin’ Jack Elliott
Bascom Lamar Lunsford
Clarence Ashley
Dock Boggs
Jesse Fuller
Robert Johnson
John Jacob Niles
Lefty Frizzell
The Carter Family
Victoria Spivey
Alan Lomax
Doc Primus
Doc Watson
Mississippi Sheiks
The Weavers
Roscoe Holcomb
George Gershwin
Percy Mayfield
Blind Boy Fuller
Josephine Baker
Frank Hutchison
Ewan MacColl
Billy Lee Riley
B.B. King
John Coltrane
The Yardbirds
Little Richard
Howlin’ Wolf
Muddy Waters
Cream
T-Bone Walker
The Impressions
Buddy Guy
Elmore James
Freddie King
Hubert Sumlin
Little Walter
Jimmy Reed
Lonnie Mack
Albert Collins
Bobby Womack
Curtis Mayfield
Earl Hooker
Esquerita
Johnny “Guitar” Watson
Ike Turner
Charley Patton
James Brown
Johnny Jenkins
Randy Hansen
Charlie Christian
Moby Grape
Fairport Convention
Otis Rush
Sonny Boy Williamson II
Willie Dixon
Anne Briggs
Bert Jansch
John Renbourn
The Creation
The Rolling Stones
Blind Willie Johnson
Davy Graham
Fleetwood Mac
James Cotton
Johnny Burnette
Memphis Minnie
Small Faces
Jake Holmes
Spirit
Tim Rose
Vanilla Fudge
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hi!! how are you? i hope you are doing well! 💗
First of all, thx you so much for answering my request! It was so fun and cute to read!
Second, ik I've literally came here like 2 days ago but i was just wondering,,, can i get some "going on a vacation at the beach with their s/o head cannons" for the Sawyers and the Sinclairs?? Cause omg i think it would be chaotic and fun 🤠✨
That's all! Don't forget to take care of yourself and give yourself some love! ٩(ര̀ᴗര́)ᵇʸᵉ
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OF COURSE YOU CAN! I don't care if you spam my requests honestly cause I'm running out of ideas. Thank you again for the love. So because I feel like it would be very unlikely that either set of brothers would go to a beach I changed the setting to a lake like beach. One with a shore but it's not salt water. Same thing just private. I mention some other stuff because it's my head cannons for hot men and I get to chose the setting. Lmao sorry for the little rant thing I hope you enjoy. Reader is gn.
Side note I kept thinking about these guys (Mainly the Sinclairs) shirtless and I kept getting so flustered and giggly it’s so stupid dude. 
Slashers going to the "beach" with their s/o
Includes: Poly! Sawyer and Sinclair brothers
Warnings: Strong language, mention of a dead animal, idk if this is upsetting but the mention of throwing frogs 
The Sawyer brothers
Drayton would not go with you because I feel like he's too focused on buisness or whatever he has to do. So it's you Bubba, Chop Top and Nubbins.
Bubba will just wear what he usually wears and I feel like the twins don't have bathing suits so they'll just wear regular shorts in the water.
These boys have very resilant skin. Never been sun burned before and can handle heat well. If you do get your hands on sun screen the twins will refuse to put it on at first but after the see you helping Bubba put it on they'll change their tune. They’ll also watch you put yours on but Bubba is quick to call them out. 
Chop Top can swim pretty well seeing as he was in the Vietnam war. Nubbins just kinda floats like a duck in a way. Like he'll lay on his back and just ride the waves that pass.
Bubbas just gonna watch nervously while everyone else swims. He doesn't know how to swim and will freak out if one of you drowns. Make sure to go back to the shore every 15-20 minutes to let him know you’re ok. 
I don’t think the twins are the kind of people to splash water they’ll throw wet sand at each other. Like pick it up underwater and chuck it at each other. They might throw it at you too but in a loving, playful way. 
Bubba would bring a radio, drinks and snack too just in case. He knows how brutal Texas heat can be. 
If you just lay out in the sand or on the dock and tan the boys (mostly Chop Top) will probably just look at you from time to time and how peaceful you look laying in the sun.
(I say this next part because this happened at a beach I was at once) If one of the twins find a dead fish they will pick it up and either chase one of you with it or just chuck it back into the lake. 
The Sinclair brothers
Like the Sawyers there’s a secluded lake in the woods near the house and you’ll go swimming there. 
Bo will take this as an oportunity to take a day off work and make a day out of it. Lester will insist on bringing Jonesy with the four of you. 
Bo and Lester will definitly swim but Vincent will be more hesitant. He will bring his sketch book and maybe some paint with him but he probably won’t swim. If he does he’ll strip to his boxers (totally not losing my mind over thinking about this) and take off his mask. He’s a strong swimmer and might go out pretty far. 
Lester can hold his breath for a really long time so he just holds his breath dives to the bottom of the lake and grabs stuff. A lot of it being stuff the three of them threw into the lake when they were kids. He’ll pull it up onto the dock and sift through all of the crap he finds. 
Bo just mainly swims and watches out for his brothers and the dumb shit they do. He’ll join you up on shore from time to time and if he feels like it he might pick you up and throw you off the dock. He does this in a loving manner and you can totally get him back for it later. 
If you’re standing in more shallow water one of the boys will have their arms wrapped around you, sorry I don’t make the rules. 
I feel like they also spent a lot of times as kids hunting frogs. Lester was the best at it because well, first of all his name is Lester. So unlike throwing wet sand Lester will put a frog on Bo or just throw one at him. Bo won’t get scared but if you do it enough times you’ll have to break up a fight. 
Vincent might wander off a bit and pick some wild flowers to give to you or to just float along in the water. 
At the end of the day Vincent and Lester will beg Bo to do this again another time. 
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Amber Run - Amen
oh, is there a heaven?/ you’d know now you’ve been 
you know this show makes me crazy but one of the most interesting things it does is, simply, giving us Mary
this character who is bereaved from the very start, and we cannot possibly understand her grief. can’t even grasp at the edges of it.
& it’s so powerful because Shannon is a gaping wound ripped through the narrative, but we can’t see it. we can feel the blood dripping onto our backs, in our periphery. but we're stuck with this outline of her, a body ripped open not once, but twice. plundered for its treasure. only Mary goes and searches it for answers.
maybe out of habit, because it's where her answers have always been
and, with no body to keep her contained, Shannon is scattered everywhere.
in Beatrice, flinging herself at armed men in a kind of strained imitation of Shannon, because we learn bad habits too.
people sometimes say that Bea's whole 'trust your team' speech is ironic, coming from her, but i think she trusts her sisters. her issue in s1 is that she knows what she can trust them to do. she knows that Shannon would have wrapped her body around their bodies; that she would have carried any of them through fire.
she hates that and she resents it but, again, we learn bad habits most especially from the ones we love.
Lilith, who must at least be motivated somewhat by the thought of Shannon, perforated, brimming with blue light and telling her, with that sudden set of her jaw. that elusive steeliness to her voice, ‘you’re ready.’
Mary. i always think of her standing in Vincent’s office that night, and how incredibly kind she is to Ava. what we’ve seen her do before that - shoot a man in cold blood on a cliff, hold a knife against the tangle of veins in a wrist, telling a man how quickly it is possible to bleed out.
& then we see her in standing in the sunset at Cat's Cradle & she's something else. she's a container for all the grief we aren't ready to see.
Ava, who spends so much time running but can’t escape. 
something about how you can’t run from a ghost when the ghost is inside you. 
I can't help blaming you/ for leaving me here, what am I supposed to do?
thinking about how episode 1 takes its title from the Book of Psalms. episode 1, and the first thing we hear Mary say which is
'i need somewhere to put her down'
it always makes me think, oh Mary, you never will
this passage from psalms 23 & what it says about her,
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Mary and the places we see her most often: on the docks, on the plateau where Ronda perches, on a bridge with Ava when Beatrice picks her up.
liminal spaces. between land and sea. between the earth and the sky. a bridge (between). what i think that says about where Mary is standing the whole time and where she ends up.
where she ends. 
standing between her sisters and the world that wants to eat them. 
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Wallilabou Bay is located on the North West coast of St Vincent.
The small bay consists of a black sand beach, a small hotel, customs office, two small boat docks and sheltered moorings. There is a beautiful natural stone arch at the entrance to the bay which is also good for snorkelling. Wallilabou Bay was the main Caribbean location for all the "Pirates of the Caribbean" movies.
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warriornunmysteries · 10 months
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The time has come. I'm doing the Divinium Rewatch. I'm trying to compile a list of everything that's said or shown about divinium in the whole show. Episode 1:
The cruciform sword's blade glows as Shannon holds it when she's carried into the church.
The shrapnel in her chest and abdomen also glows.
Mary says it's divinium shrapnel.
Shannon screams when the doctor pushes on the wounds.
Mary tells the doctor to get the pieces out so Shannon can heal.
The doctor tells Shannon her organs are pierced, and several of the shards are keeping her from bleeding out and removing them could kill her.
Shannon says she's not going to make it. (GOD this show has such a good score.)
The sword glow through the whole scene.
The wounds on Shannon's torso seem to maybe stop glowing after the halo is taken out of her. (Who lights a morgue with candles?)
Mary removes the divinium shrapnel from Shannon's body. It's not glowing anymore.
The sword is laying next to her, also not glowing anymore.
Mary rinses the blood off of the shrapnel.
Beatrice says they were at the docks to retrieve an item, and there was a detonation: divinium mixed with explosives. Sister Shannon was critically wounded.
Vincent asks about the other divinium fragments at the dock and says they need to be secured. Mary says she'll go get them.
Mary confirms the people at the docks were receiving a shipment of divinium.
Mary states that what happened to Shannon, divinium ripping her to pieces, is how you kill a Warrior Nun.
There's a flashback of Shannon handing off the St. Christopher's medal with the divinium shrapnel in her chest glowing.
Halo notes (these are not an exhaustive list of observations about the halo):
They explicitly say the they're not aware of the halo bringing someone back from the dead at any other time. And I think it's noteworthy that they all accept that Shannon is too injured to heal and will die. So maybe Ava's special halo power is the ability to resurrect herself and others.
Side notes:
We should have known that Ava is into women from her interaction with the woman at the spitting/spinning bar.
Vincent uses a Mac laptop. APPLE, THE PRODUCT PLACEMENT IS ALREADY IN THE SHOW. PICK IT UP.
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