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tojisprettywife · 2 months
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guys should i stick to drabbles or actual fics like before? i’ve some fics in my drafts, while i still do have ideas for drabbles. let me know 🥲.
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poepill · 10 months
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happy belated valentines day quodo upon thee! originally posted on ao3 for the quodo minifest, this was my valentines for @chacusha, who organized the event! i had a ton of fun drawing them and im definitely looking forward to next year <333
+ bonus art based on the comic by Kate Beaton, Javert is in Slash Fiction:
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the last time reigen let dimple possess him, it was, well, — it felt fucking great, despite everything. standing in the eye of the storm, indestructible, fast, strong, agile, powerful, together; having entrusted him with reigen's useless old little body and gotten a 200% return on the investment! so what if he wanted to feel something at least a little bit like that again, if he missed the crowdedness under his skin? so what if he's been feeling kind of lonely lately, especially when off work, what with mob being busy, and himself not being all too close to tome-chan yet, and not letting himself get all too close to serizawa? so maybe reigen starts letting dimple possess him from time to time, just, casually. most of the time the possessions aren't even justified, but it's not weird if they don't talk about it. dimple enjoys being able to breathe, and says exactly that; reigen enjoys being together, and says nothing of it.
reigen never admits any of his reasons, obviously; neither does dimple admit that he deeply appreciates what reigen does for him. it's just a weird little thing that happens between them, largely unacknowledged, mentioned either not at all or through crude lighthearted jokes, with emotions welling in the whitespace between words.
over time, reigen gets his head out of his ass, and him and serizawa become good friends, best friends, boyfriends, even, and later move in together. the thing with dimple continues to happen because there's no real reason for it to stop, and frankly it's not like they ever discuss that; it just carries on. katsuya's been noticing for quite a while that Something has been happening, but he never felt like it's his place to ask, especially when it seemed so silent — nearly non-existent, despite being very real. well, whatever arataka chooses to do with his free time, right?
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one night katsuya stays out drinking with his school friends a little later than he was expecting, and comes home a little drunker than he was going to. he finds arataka in the kitchen, chopping some vegetables, main lights off and over-the-counter lights dim and amber around his frame; he's so, so pretty, and katsuya hugs him from the back, reaching to try and place a kiss. arataka turns around, his face flashing a wide grin and very bright red cheeks. "oh hi," dimple says. katsuya backs off clumsily, and stammers, "ah, i'm so sorry! i was expecting arataka to be here, but it's you, ah-h-h, this is awkward, again i'm so sorry!"
"no big deal," dimple waves off, and turns back to chopping. "fyi, usually when i'm here, it doesn't mean reigen's not — i don't displace him, yanno? just hanging around in his head, it's like buddy time." he grins again. "right now he isn't, though: i'm just puppeteering the thing. he passed out on the couch waiting for you, and i thought y'all wouldn't appreciate not having shit to eat for breakfast. i'll whip up some stir-fry for tomorrow and dump this back where i found it for a good night's sleep, dw about it"
"ah," katsuya says eloquently, "thank you."
he doesn't leave the kitchen, still — changes positions, getting comfortable, leans on the counter, and watches dimple work. his quick movements, his(?) elegant hands, his concentrated expression, his(?) golden hair, his red cheeks. he looks so handsome like that.
"you look so handsome like this," katsuya says before his brain-to-mouth filter catches up to the rest of him.
dimple puts the knife down and stretches his(? arataka's?) hands out before him, admiring. "it's a beautiful body," he admits. it's not a grin, but smile, softer this time; private, even. "don't tell reigen i said that, but — i really enjoy this; being like this. not just the whole getting to be alive, running around and breathing and eating thing, though of course that too, but also — you know what i mean," he shifts a shoulder up. "possessing anyone is fun, but possessing reigen..." he runs one of his(?) hands down another of his(?) arms, lightly — almost reverently. "it's nice."
katsuya's breath hitches.
he's standing closer than he remembers being. arataka is so pretty like that, in this soft lighting; dimple is so pretty like that, in this soft body.
"i still want to kiss you," katsuya whispers.
dimple's breath, just for a flashing moment, hitches too; he wouldn't admit it. "go ahead," he says, louder than a whisper, but way quieter than his voice.
katsuya does.
it's not chaste and not desperate; gentle-slow and quick-curious, soft, warm, almost exactly the same as every kiss he'd had before, just like this, but so unlike them, and almost tangibly new.
it feels great.
"it feels great," dimple breathes. "it's been a long time, and i've kind of... forgotten what it's like. so i've always wondered how it would feel if i did it."
"you mean, kissing in general, or?..." katsuya makes a terrible, embarrassed pause. "...kissing me?"
dimple shrugs, and turns back to the cutting board again. chop-chop-chop! katsuya stares, maybe a bit dumbly.
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katsuya wakes up in the middle of the night, slightly less drunk but significantly more disoriented, and stumbles towards bathroom, and gets arataka's phone flashlight shone right into his fucking face (and then quickly towards his feet with a bit-louder-than-necessary apology).
" 'm going to the bathroom", katsuya explains.
"ah, i'm just heading back. samesies moment!" arataka jokes.
katsuya buffers.
"i kissed your boyfriend last night and i'm so sorry!"
"...you are my boyfriend, tsuya," he raises an incredulous brow, and then a hand to brush at katsuya's forehead. "you alright, buddy?.. uh, do you mean you gave me a kiss while i was asleep? if so, it's fine, you shouldn't worry about little things like that-"
"no! i mean kinda yes? agh, i mean dimple-was-posessing-you-while-you-were-asleep-and-i-kissed-him-and-he-kissed-me-back-i'm-so-sorry!"
"ah yea he does that someti- you What? dimple WHAT? wait, did you just call dimple my BOYFRIEND?"
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the conversation that ensues is horrible. not because anyone's fighting — no one is even angry, unless you count violent bafflement as a subtype of anger — but because a honest, serious, 3-way conversation regarding dimple, gayness, feelings, and gay feelings for dimple, by definition can not be not horrible. arataka takes a smoke break in the middle. (he quit 5 years ago, but a guy needs exceptions). katsuya feels the closest he's ever felt to a heart attack, and that's including all his previous life experiences. dimple grows out a weird little perfunctory foot to tap it in the air.
but they try their best, and they figure things out.
in the end, not much changes; they still don’t talk about too often, but now it feels more like comfortable lack of necessity rather than avoidance; they all just get it. and occasionally, dimple possesses arataka while he kisses katsuya, and oftentimes vice versa.
it's nice.
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genericpuff · 4 months
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hello! sorry to ask the same question twice but i wanted to make sure tumblr didn't eat my ask. is there any chance you might release the brush packs as png files some day? the art program i use just doesn't use abr, and the 'ultimate background and rendering pack' wouldn't work with the converter i tried. if the answer is no, that's cool! it's already really nice that you've released the stuff you have, and i don't want to demand more work (and idk if you can convert them easily or not)
No problem, my inbox is admittedly a mess LOL
If it were only a few brushes then I would attempt this but it's literally. like a hundred brushes\(º □ º l|l)/ So I don't think this is something I'll be able to swing any time soon :< I also have, admittedly, zero clue how to work with PNG brushes or create them so I worry they may not even function properly if I tried, not to mention a lot of the brushes require the brush engines installed with Clip Studio and PS to work, such as dual brush settings and pen tilt adjustments, much of which wouldn't be preserved if I made manual PNG brush sets out of them.
I'm really sorry about that! If I ever do figure out how to do it in a way that guarantees proper full and efficient conversion, I'll be sure to update the brush pack and put out an announcement! ( ´ ∀ `)ノ~ ♡
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You know I've been walking around horny all day, thinking about what I would do to you if I got my hands on you. The way you would react if I bit there or licked here. If you would be a good girl, like puddy in my hands, ready to do what I tell you. Or if mommy would need to punish you so you can understand that you need to listen. It's only in your best interest. You understand that don't you sweetheart?
Dressing up my pretty princess, only to ruin it all by turning you into a crying needy mess, begging to be allowed to cum. Bet you would be absolutely adorable when I finally said yes, all flushed and desperate. Would you be able to control yourself or would you act like the mindless little animal I turned you into?
The thought is just so yummy it's got me leaking out of the little shorts I wear around the house. You can clean that up for me, right, baby?
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robinmage · 18 hours
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no kind of relationship will ever be as impactful as the slightly toxic slightly homoromantic hyperdependent bestfriendship you had with someone when you were like 12
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httpiastri · 5 months
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how about if... i just... don't do my work.....
#ohhh right i was supposed to connect my phone! i totally forgot about that!! and i didn't read that par#of the email you sent me... just all other parts... and even though you told me to do it this tuesday and also last week i just forgot...#pls i'm so unmotivated#i speedran a lot of my work stuff but now it's like#my job computer has freaked out and i should go to the like it services help but i just can't be bothered#idk the guys working there are kinda sketchy (and they're probs on lunch break rn) plusssss i don't have a like access card (????) so like#if i leave the office i cant really get back in so i'll have to knock on the door and hope someone lets me in lol i just don't wanna#the only assignment i have left for the day is something i need the work computer to do but i just don't wanna talk to people to get help..#also none of my bosses or coworkers in my department are here... its just me and this one lady from the economy department so no one knows#she either listening to really loud music in her headphones or she doesn't even have headphones?? either way i can hear her music clearly 😶#also!! the n1 thing i should do but just cant is#im supposed to go to the front desk and like connect my phone to my boss's number so i get her calls because shes on holiday or whatever#but like... i still really really *really* can't talk on the phone#there's just no way im doing that#i just don't know how to fake like#sounds believable?#much more fun to rant in tags than to work 👍#and to think of how obsessed i am with lando norris#OMG PAUL F2 ANNOUNCEMENT RN AS IM TYPING AAAAAA#HELP
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sysig · 11 months
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The Sleepy Parable (Patreon)
#Doodles#The Stanley Parable#TSP#Inspired by a play session I had while I was Very sleepy haha#I forget if it was late or early but it was definitely Tired out while I was doing some replaying so I was a little lethargic#Lots of crouching and looking at the floor and not much looking around just waiting as the Narrator talked over elevator rides haha#And that got me thinking about - what if Stanley was Actually the sleepy one? How much of the player's intention carries over into Stanley?#Obviously Stanley can't Literally get tired - he can slow down or speed up depending on where he is and you can make him crawl around#But a lot of Stanley is also left up to interpretation ♪ So why not a Sleepy Stanley <3#And sleepy means pajamas! Haha#Was this all just my master plan to draw Stanley in a nightcap? Maybe :3c#I really was sleepy while playing but you know how it is with thoughts lol#I do like the idea of the Narrator being extremely callous and uncaring for certain things - like Sinister's arm for example#But is Stanley hydrated? Need to use the restroom? Well rested?#Oddly I don't think he'd care that much about food?? Lol I can just see Sin's blood sugar bottoming out and the Narrator like ''Ah''#The way the Narrator plays the Sims: Keeps all motives except Comfort and Fun maxed out at all time and gets annoyed with the sims complain#Also! Let Stanley into his bed in the apartment! Either of them! With no buckets pls just let him rest For Once#The last one is of him enjoying(?) a cup of coffee since there's just so many options of mug around the office lol#That's certainly one way to stay awake
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kookslastbutton · 10 months
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Hello im on my lumch break but thanks to the new spooky vampire!koo series I'll be starting at some point i need your honest opinion please :)
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navree · 6 months
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"cleopatra movie starring zendaya as cleopatra and timothee chalamet as octavian" i was having a good day and now i have an anger headache
#personal#i like zendaya and chalamet as actors and they have good chemistry#and i'm honestly fine with anything that focuses on the relationship cleopatra and octavian had with each other specifically#i think it's underdiscussed and a great source of drama and narrative storytelling#but not like this#for one i will say it until i'm blue in the face: cleopatra was white as bread. palest woman to have ever lived in egypt.#you know what with the THREE CENTURIES OF ONE GREEK FAMILY INBREEDING OVER AND OVER THAT LED TO HER CONCEPTION#for two: why are octavian and cleopatra gonna be the same age she was a decade older than him#that's important!#she was an adult in a relationship with his great-uncle when they first met in rome and HE was a teenager barely a year into adulthood#(by roman standards)#like she can't be his age and have a relationship with caesar#and even more importantly him being younger is probably a key part in why she might have underestimated him#along with listening to antony but that man was just stupid#it's a recurring theme in octavian's early career: the people around him were older and because he was young he wasn't taken seriously#until he was at their doorstep burning down their house and killing everyone they knew and by then it was too late#i cannot believe hollywood is apparently finding it hard to cast a white woman who can play midtwenties to early forties!!!#denis i know you like these two but pls just executive produce and give the project over to me and let me overhaul it#(where i then scrap the cleopatra focus and make it either a three way show focusing on cleopatra octavian and herod)#(or i just get to make the octavian biopic show i've had in my head for like two years)
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welcometoteyvat · 11 months
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co-op is crazy bc in the same co op session you can immediately click with someone and then find out the other rando who joined might be a racist
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deus-ex-mona · 1 year
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the temptation to see whether yujiro will actually end up firing an arrow into minami this time is too strong o k
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iobartach · 9 months
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@crisispider
Born as a species of tinkerers, seldom did contraptions arise that changed the course of history in significant, lasting fashion. From the discovery of fire to the invention of the wheel, humanity's ingenuity never ceased to enthral and amaze O'Hara, no matter the era he studied. A fascination that would eventually, amongst other factors, motivate him enough to craft a revolutionary device of his own design.
Once the product of science fiction, the wrist mounted gizmo that enabled dimensional hopping threw open wide the doors of opportunity, creating tunnels between realms that had until up until that point existed only as markers on a holographic projection in his laboratory. Now, equipped with the means to visit such formally inaccessible worlds, he had wasted little time in getting started. Exploring other Earths, encountering other versions of those who held the Spider-Man mantle, learning constantly.
Of the first few worlds he visited, he'd come across nothing unusual. Merely alternative versions of the eponymous Spider-Man, whose renditions deviated only in slight, minor ways from what knowledge O'Hara himself possessed in regards to his predecessor. Eventually, his excursions across dimensions would see him come in contact with a particular Parker variant, a man with whom he'd find himself becoming fast friends with, gaining their trust.
Having the lend of their ear, when it mattered.
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"So I've been thinking." Perched together upon a rooftop, he breaks the silence with a casual tone, disposable coffees cooling in the gap between them. Two weeks had elapsed since their first encounter and the beginning of their friendship, enough time that, he decided, to inform the other regarding what he had planned to do. "About putting together a group of us. A society of Spiders, if you will." With his mask dismissed, in the waning evening light, it was clear to see that as he disclosed this idea a warm glow was reflected in his garnet coloured eyes, brimming with anticipation. A feeling that, unbeknownst to either man, would become replaced by something cold and unflinching by year's end.
"Wanna join? Maybe help save the multi-verse, together?" He'd leave the question hang in the air for a moment, before remembering to add, in a rush, some of his own muttering. "...Assuming the universe doesn't suddenly collapse within the next five minutes." He was 99% sure it wouldn't.
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oktoramaa · 8 months
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how dare you talk about cq characters/ocs who have pants and forget my poor inda 😢 [JOKE]
INDA TOO inda too i will totally draw inda with the pant gals we got jarna duchess dima and inda we baller asf
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foolishquarry · 2 years
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Werewolf Headcanons
The first few transformations (and the full day ahead of them) are especially rough. The curse doesn’t solidify for a number of months, causing the infected a wide array of fluctuating physical discomforts and emotional turbulence in the hours leading up to and especially during their transformation. The change itself is incomplete at this point; a fur-less, warped, starving shadow of what it will be. Their howls and the pheromones they release in this stressful phase will call to any of their settled “family” in the area, who will keep them from wandering too far from a particular territory and assist in hunting enough big game to sate the young’s elevated appetite.
Assuming there are settled wolves to guide the way and enough big game in the area to hunt, humans are generally safe if they keep a wide distance. Wolves should be placed deep in a healthy wooded area ahead of their moons, well away from human structures, and left to their own devices.
Shutting them in, especially in locations with human scents, creates a confusing negative association and aggression. They will lash out. They don’t retain full human intelligence at this point but they do remember one moon’s events to the next and will hold that grudge a long time. (If you’re forced to do this at any point to a newly infected, make sure to leave enough meat to sate their appetite; preferably raw, take an amount you think is truly excessive and add more still to that; stay well out of reach, and talk in soothing tones. Leave them in a quiet, enclosed space but Do Not Restrain Them.)
Wearing wolf scent can save your life if you have no choice but to pass through their hunting grounds or if a wolf accidentally roams too close to your home. Collected sweat or saliva is best. Blood works but will cause a stress response and potentially increase aggression toward others in the area (especially if it’s blood collected from a new wolf).
Shutting a wolf in will cause other wolves in the area to become aggressive if they can hear and smell the distress.
Preventing a new wolf from hunting and feeding as much as they need to keeps the transformation from settling as it should, potentially leaving them in an incomplete state for a longer period of time. This will only cause increased hunger, stress, and aggression in future moons.
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metagalacticx · 1 year
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as a rule, everyone’s opinion is wrong about everything sry to say xoxo
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