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barblaz-arts · 3 months
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Do u have any wenclair (or individual) headcanons that havent found their way into a fic or comic of yours? One of my favs is Wednesday stashing weapons on Enid/in Enids space bc she is nothing if not prepared.
That's pretty cute actually lol
Ooh I have a few, yeah. Some of these ideas are ones i hope to put in a comic or fic somehow someday
- Wednesday's favorite season is summer. Enid is surprised because she expects it to be fall or winter. Wednesday just likes summer because it's the season when Enid puts away the fluffy coats and sweaters and wears sleeveless shirts that show off her arms and more scars
- enidtendo drew Lucas and Enid taking Bianca and Wednesday on a double date to a hockey game and I really love the thought of that being a regular thing. Maybe even movie dates to action movies. Just a really nice bonus that it forces Bianca and Wednesday to bond lol
- there was a time when they had matching lockscreen photos. Enid's was Wednesday's half of The Window while Wednesday had Enid's side. Wednesday begrudgingly did it but then got mad when Enid changed her lockscreen only after like a week or so
- when Wednesday isn't in the mood for much physical contact, Enid will show affection by kissing her braid
- Enid has a petty, one-sided rivalry with Fester for being Wednesday's favorite person ever. Fester is oblivious.
- while people think that Wednesday is too gloomy, Enid knows that Wednesday is actually fuckin hilarious
- Wednesday totally got tickets to Loossemble, Odd Eye Circle, and Chuu's concerts when they toured in America for Enid. Wednesday glared the fuck out of Hyeju.
- When Enid is mad, Wednesday scrambles to buy/cook her favorite food. When Wednesday is mad, Enid tries to find the weirdest and/or oldest shit she could see in Uriah's Heap
Bonus, married Wenclair headcanons:
- there's always a rookie detective that makes the mistake of crushing on Wednesday when she started assisting crime investigations and Enid hates it
- Since Enid is a fan of kung fu movies, I like to think that she's a big fan of martial arts actresses like Michelle Yeoh and Cynthia Rothrock. 40's Enid has a pixie cut and no longer dyes her hair because it has damaged her hair, so when she was really sad about this, Wednesday cheered her up by saying "It makes you look like that Rothrock woman you liked watching".
(Rothrock is the white lady at the end of this video fyi. Also featuring Michelle Yeoh in the chase scene)
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- Enid has a few simps because of her mild internet fame. Wednesday threatens them when they leave comments in her vlogs and Instagram posts ("i got the divorce papers ready bby just say the word" "YOU WILL START COUGHING IN THREE DAYS--")
- in the wedding, Yoko was Maid of Honor and Eugene was Best Man(or Man of Honor?). Pubert was the ring bearer. Later on, Yoko and Eugene are Vega's godparents(they also develop a rivalry over who is Vega's favorite)
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tasm!peter parker x fem!reader
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summary: you want to know why peter's been distant lately.
warning: injuries, mentions of typical spiderman violence yk, my inability to write a crime accurately (don't look into it too much), reader's a little oblivious to the obvious.
wc: ± 3000
a/n: i hate this endingg!!!! but i need this out of my drafts. let's also pretend that this trope is so original and not overused at all lmao. requests open:)
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The incessant ticking of the clock above your head was beginning to piss you off.
The small restaurant was fairly busy, no one would've even be able to hear it, but you'd chosen the table next to the window–the one with the clock hanging on the wall adjacent to the big glass pane. You'd chosen this table because it was Peter's favorite. He loved watching the bustling city outside as the two of you enjoyed your meals.
You'd think that after living in the city as long as he has, that the scenery would have bore him by now, but he absolutely loved people watching. He could spend hours sitting outside on the rooftop or by the big window in your bedroom, just staring down at the people and cars going about their day or night. He could find entertainment in some of the most mundane activities, and that was one of the many things you adored about your boyfriend.
Right now, however, it was hard to think of how you much you adored him, but rather how mad you were at him. Tonight was your and Peter's six month anniversary, and although you weren't one to celebrate every little milestone, Peter had insisted that you go out for the night. Ironic, since he's not even here right now you thought.
You looked down at your wristwatch, almost in a way to spite the big one that hung right above you, and checked the time. It was a forty-eight minutes past eight. You'd been sitting here for almost 50 minutes waiting for Peter to show up.
You checked your phone, praying he had left a message saying that he was on his way, that he was just running late, but the empty lockscreen staring back at you only made a knot form deep in your belly.
Wait till nine, your mind tried convincing you. He's probably just really caught up at work. So you waited impatiently, your heeled foot nearly tapping a hole into the restaurant floor. After a few more minutes, your waitress approached your table. This was her second time at your table; she had come around first at around twenty minutes past eight, and you had kindly asked her to give you some more time, because you were waiting for someone.
You could see the pity on her face, her probably thinking you got stood up. But you weren't getting stood up, because Peter was just a bit late, and in a few minutes he'd walk through the door and the two of you'd enjoy a wonderful dinner. At least, that's what you were trying to convince yourself.
"Are you ready to order ma'am?" the waitress asked politely. You shook your head, putting on your most convincing smile. "No not yet, I'm waiting for my boyfriend, he'll be here any minute," you said. The pity on her face only seemed to increase. She gave you a weak smile and a nod, and went on her way to help another table.
You glanced up at the small TV that was displayed against the wall on the other side of the small restaurant. It was replaying an old football game from the previous week, before being interrupted by a local news channel's lives broadcast. The TV was muted, but you could see the headline at the bottom of the screen in big bold letters as the reporter stood gesturing at the scene behind her:
SPIDER-MAN TO THE RESCUE ONCE AGAIN
The fact that the city quite literally had it's own superhero always amazed you. Here this random guy was, jumping around in a blue and red suit, fighting bad guys and catching criminals, basically doing the cops' jobs and for free.
You've never had any personal encounters with the elusive hero, but you've heard enough stories from people about him, about how charming and slightly cocky he was and how they so desperately wanted to know who hid beneath the mask. You'd be lying if you said you weren't a bit curious to know too.
On the screen you could see Spider-Man lowering people from the second floor of some building by his webs. After lowering everyone to safety, he dissappeared back inside the building. It seemed to be some kind of hostage situation, people scurrying around confusedly and police cars surrounding the building.
You were so enthralled by the scene playing out on the screen that you hadn't noticed how much time had passed. When you looked at the little clock being displayed in the corner of the TV, your heart sank once again.
21:05
It was five minutes past nine, and no Peter in sight. You could feel your cheeks burning up from anger. A whole hour. Peter made you wait a whole hour, and it didn't look like he was gonna come any time soon. The anger was quickly replaced by sadness, the tears of frustration already fighting to fall from your eyes. You made your way over to the counter of the restaurant, apologizing for wasting their time and tipping your waitress for her effort, before making your way to the door.
It felt like everyone's eyes were on you. They could all probably tell you've been stood up too. There was no other reason for a girl to be walking out of a restaurant after ordering nothing for an hour with her head down and tail between her legs like a kicked dog.
The air outside was refreshing. You took a deep breath, trying to calm down your racing heart and somehow will the tears away. It was no use; after months of forced stoicism and pretending like Peter's recent negligence didn't hurt, the dam finally broke. You decided to take the walk to your apartment rather than hailing a cab, reasoning that the cool city air would do you good.
On your walk, the sobs continued to leave your mouth quietly. You missed your boyfriend, you missed being able to spend time with him and just be around him. The two of you worked at different times and lived on different sides of the city, so it was already hard to find a time when both of you were free.
The two of you hadn't been together for too long, but it truly felt like Peter was the one for you. When you first made things official you couldn't stay away from each other for too long. You always went on little dates and would meet up whenever the both of you were free, but recently your boyfriend's been very distant and you've been seeing less and less of him. Tonight had been the third date where he'd stood you up, and you couldn't help but think the worst.
What if he was seeing someone else? What if he didn't enjoy being with me anymore and this was his way of asking to break up?
The thoughts left your mind as soon as they were conjured up in your brain. Peter would never do anything like that to you. Not your Peter. He was the sweetest guy you had ever been with and there wasn't a day he wasn't telling you how lucky he was to be with you, or how pretty he thought you were and how much he loved you.
Even on the days the two of you weren't together (which were almost always lately), he'd still send you messages telling you how much he missed you, or would send flowers to your apartment when he knew you were feeling down and he couldn't be there.
Peter was a sweetheart, but you still couldn't help but wonder why he'd been so distant lately. You pulled your phone from your purse, quickly checking to see if he had left a message yet, but still nothing. You shoved your phone back into your purse angrily and started walking faster. All you needed right now was a hot shower and your bed.
As you entered your apartment you hastily toed off your shoes at the door and threw your purse on the nearest table. After a long, piping hot shower and a bowl of leftovers (you still being hungry due to your failed dinner plans), you decided to head to bed, where you cried some more before falling asleep.
A loud banging woke you up in the middle of the night. You checked the alarm clock on your nightstand, and when it read 2:54 AM, you turned yourself back around and ignored whoever chose to bother you at this ungodly hour.
Not even a minute passed before the knocking returned, this time followed by a shout of your name, not loud enough to wake up the whole floor but loud enough for you to hear. When you recognized Peter's voice, you groaned, kicking the covers from yourself begrudgingly before dragging yourself to the door.
You pulled it open aggressively, and when you were met with Peter's silhouette slouching against the doorframe, his head hanging low, all the angry words you had for him sat stuck in your throat. He looked up at you and his big brown eyes found yours in the dark of the hallway. He gave you a weak smile and you had to fight everything inside you to not smile back, reminding yourself why you were mad at him.
"Hi, sweetheart," he whispered. All the anger suddenly returned, and you found yourself slamming the door in his face, but before it could fully close, he blocked it with his foot and invited himself in. When he got out of the dark hallways and inside your apartment, you noticed the bouquet of flowers he held tightly in his hand. They looked like they had been through a lot, and the dress shirt he was wearing (most likely for your date) was untucked and heavily wrinkled.
"I don't want to talk to you," you said, turning your entire body away from him and crossing your arms like an arrogant child, trying to get him to leave, but he was stubborn, putting the flowers on the nearest table, gripping your arms and turning you to face him again. You refused to make eye contact, rather looking down at his pair of dirty sneakers. "I know, but let me explain myself please—"
"And say what?!" you snapped. You hadn't realized how loud you were until you saw Peter flinch slightly, his grip on you still not loosening. "What are you gonna say Peter? You got caught up at work? You had an 'emergency'? You—" when you finally looked him in the face, you got a good look at him in the warm light of your living room/kitchen.
He had a lot of bruising around his face, a rapidly darkening black eye and a busted lip. You looked down at the arms still holding onto you, and you could see similar marks lining his arms. Most of them looked very fresh.
This was another part of Peter that added to up sleepless nights, worrying yourself sick over your boyfriend. He always seemed to have some sort of bruise whenever you'd meet up. Sometimes it was something small like a cut across his eyebrow or a nasty gash on his cheek, and other times it was way more major, like the one time he showed up to a coffee date with a broken arm after being just fine three days prior.
The best part was how fast he'd heal too, no less than a weak and he'd look perfectly fine. It didn't make you feel any better though, and you'd still worry about where he was getting beat up like this.
You tried asking him about it, multiple times, but every time he would just cover it up with a lame joke or just completely try to change the subject. You stopped asking after a while, but that didn't mean you weren't concerned about his safety and curious about what was causing all of these injuries.
"Peter what happened to you? Your face? Are you—" you wanted to reach out and touch his face, but he stopped you with a hand that quickly caught your wrist. "I'm okay," he said, smiling sweetly and giving your wrist a quick kiss, before letting go of your hand. "No you're not. C'mon lemme clean you up," you said grabbing his hand and dragging him to the bathroom, almost completely forgetting about the argument.
The patter of your socked feet filled the quiet of the apartment as you led Peter to the bathroom. You sat him down on the toilet seat and quietly moved around the almost-too-small bathroom, opening up the medicine cabinet above the sink to retrieve the first aid kit. You started to clean the small cuts and gashes on his face.
His hands hesitated before making their way to your waist, holding onto your hips. Every time one of the cuts would sting, his grip would tighten slightly. The silence stretched on while you continued to patch him up, and after a while you decided to speak up.
"Look, Peter, I understand if you don't wanna, y'know be with me anymore, but even if we were to break up I'd still be concerned about you. I don't like seeing you get hurt and i can't help if—"
"Woah, hey what?" Peter interrupted your rambling, "I don't want to break up." "Then why do you keep canceling our plans, how come I never see you anymore?" you asked, pausing the work on his face. He winced slighty when he noticed your anger had returned.
"I've just...I've been busy, sweetheart," he said softly. "I've been busy too Peter, but I make time, because I wanna see you, and because I miss you like crazy. Do you even miss like you say you do? Because it surely doesn't show."
"Of course I do!" Peter said, the grip he had on you unconsciously tightening again. "Then why don't you make time?!" you said, the tears of frustration quickly returning to your eyes, "and what about all these bruises, huh? Every time I see you you're hurt somehow and I don't like that, 'cause I don't like seeing you hurt, Peter." By now a few tears had already unwillingly fallen, and you tried to swiftly wipe them away with the sleeve of your sweater.
It both warmed and broke Peter's heart to know that you were so worried about him. He really did miss spending time with you; you were his best friend and he loved being around you. He didn't want you knowing about him being Spider-Man, because he didn't want to put you in any danger. He wanted to keep you as far away from that part of his life as possible, you meant too much to him and he wouldn't forgive himself if anything happened to you.
He wanted to tell you on many occasions, he'd come close too many times to count, but he'd stop himself each time.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, not knowing what else to say. "Don't apologize, just talk to me, please," you said brushing your fingers through his soft brown hair. The action calmed both you and him down, and he closed his eyes for a moment, appreciating your touch. It was then when he realized how much he missed your touch, how much he missed you, and being close to you. He felt like he hadn't talked to you, or really even seen you in forever.
Peter didn't know what to say, he wanted to be honest with you, wanted to tell you so bad, but he wanted to protect you above all else. The silence between the two of you stretched on until you sighed, removing your hands from him completely and sighing.
He started panicking, he knew what this meant. You were going to break up with him, tell him to get out and never talk to him again, and even the thought alone made his heart sink down to his feet. He braced himself for the inevitable, retracting his hands from your waist and getting ready to get up and leave.
"It's really late, would you like to stay the night?"
He was definitely not expecting you to say that, and the look on his face certainly told you that. "Are you sure?" he asked, not knowing what else to say. "I don't want to taking the train at this time. You can take a shower while I reheat some leftovers for you," you replied dryly, making your way out the bathroom and to the kitchen.
Peter took your advice, still not sure why you weren't screaming at him to get out of your apartment. After a brief shower, he found some of the clothes you had borrowed from him folded neatly on the toilet seat. He put them on and made his way over to the kitchen. After a much appreciated meal the two of you made your way over to your bedroom.
He found himself immediately moving towards the small plush chair that stood by the big window, lowering himself into it and staring down at the city. You stood next to him quietly, placing your hand on his head and running your fingers through the strands once again.
"I promise I'll tell you one day," Peter whispered, turning his head to look up at you. "I know," you replied, "until then, I'll just patch you up when needed."
You wanted so badly to understand what was going on with Peter, but you knew that there was no getting through to him now, because he was stubborn as hell. So you'd take what you could get for now. And in return he'd try and be there more for you, because he missed you, and the selfish part of him loved you too much to let you go, even if that were the right thing to do.
"How about you move in with me?"
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edsbacktattoo · 8 months
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hi lets show some love for our mutuals. tag your favorite mutuals and tell them why you love them
oooh bet u thought i forgot about u anon. i didn’t. i’ve been here. scheming and plotting. and i am soooo full of love to give. hold onto your hats
i’m putting the gushing under a cut because this post is getting too long haha whoopsie
@tisziny my darling beloved and dearly cherished friend. one of the first people to reach out to me and i am eternally grateful for their wonderful heart and friendship. my sweetest cheese! 🧀 an incredibly skilled writer and artist who i sincerely admire <3 not enough words to describe my love for them tbh
@skysofrey kaitlin my beautiful and cherished friend and wife. we were cut of the same cloth and then separated at birth but we defied to odds and joined forces anyway! so insightful and kind and sweet and hilarious and overall wonderful (and also sooooo pretty have u guys seen my wife she’s sooooo pretty wtf) 🖤💜❤️
@blackbeardskneebrace miles blackbeardskneebrace the absolute marvel that you are <3 so incredibly nice and extraordinarily talented! every time they post art it adds 100000 years to my lifespan and puts tears in my eyes. genuinely astounding
@blakbonnet despite the angst and antagonising me for Ed’s beard, i will always love Meow with my whole chest. and she can do it all!!! she writes, makes art, makes gifs! she’s even funny and smart and hot and NICE! save some for the rest of us babe come on <3
@gentlebeard ohhhh my sweet wonderful Ella (now with a new and improved url!) so incredibly kind and friendly! always willing for a hot makeout session in the bathroom and will gladly kill someone to defend your honour (i’ve seen her do it). makes edits that make you laugh and then WHABAM!! another that makes you feel like your lungs are being pulled out. love you ella <3
@snake-snack-stede we all know that olivia is the funniest mfer on this whole idiot website. it’s literally not even a contest. but did you guys know she’s also extraordinarily talented? she makes art and animates and makes edits that are gorgeous to look at. also i’m in love with her. she’s the sweetest candy apple at the fair and i’m a snot-nosed kid with an appetite.
@flightoftheconnie sex on legs. i become hot and flustered and feint when i think of her. makes me blush and giggle and kick my feet and she’s funny and smart and hot enough to be in a gallery but she’s here with us instead. give her kisses or die by my sword
@bizarrelittlemew we may not talk often but goodness gracious do i adore you 🥹 my god you’re hilarious and you make some of the most gorgeous gifs ive ever put my gay little eyes on. and yet another blessing to the world of ofmd fanfic <3
@saltpepperbeard JODI!!!!!! if jodi has a billion fans i’m one of them. if she has 100 fans i’m one of them. if Jodi has 0 fans then i’m dead. literally so sweet and kind and enthusiastic and an absolute treasure. and my GOODNESS can she write!! her work feels like a warm hug (just like her!)
@sherlockig literally too hot to be on the hellsite with us but we are so blessed to have her. an absolute TREASURE to this fandom and to anyone who knows her. the amount of lockscreens i’ve got that are just alexz screengrabs is absolutely insane. thank you for all your work i love you forever
@dickfuckk josh — a living breathing legend. any time you need a file? a link? an image? josh has got your back. one of the funniest people i’ve ever interacted with. also makes edits devastating enough to kill a man <3
@xoxoemynn Em my wonderful Cherub From Heaven!!! pure charm and grace, and one of the most enthusiastic and delightful people i’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing. such an accomplished and skilled writer as well!
@vampirebutterflies my #1 date to the observatory and my partner in crime <33 so effortlessly funny and kind and has the best taste in music ever. every single song they’ve sent me has been an absolute banger and has been put in the frequent rotation (huge shoutout to Vacations)
@bunnyandthejets my dear and darling friend Bunny who is so incredibly kind and sweet. has been so vocally supportive and enthusiastic since we met and i’m so grateful to have her friendship and support. she’s also made me cackle like an insane person on enough occasions to be criminal.
@wearfinethingsalltoowell don’t let the angst fool you, Joy is actually wonderful and a ray of sunshine <3 i’m convinced she just enjoys causing us pain for fun. she’s creative and wonderful and the World’s Number One Olu Enjoyer (and therefore objectively correct)
@sassygwaine is one of those unabashedly kind souls who simply oozes love into everything they do and create. so genuine and resilient and smart!!! writes like an absolute dream too
@chocolatepot a complete sweetheart who was one of my first friends in this fandom, and who has been consistently friendly and supportive ever since. unwaveringly kind and nice. also her writing. oh my god. 😭 a huge inspiration to silly little me
@jellybeanium124 nina is so effortlessly hilarious. she’s had me giggling and twirling my hair on numerous occasions. she’s also full to the brim with good and correct takes. (also a Button’s truther and the world needs more of those.)
@awkward-fallen-angel heather is just soooo lovely!! another one of the people that’s been here since the very early days and i’m always so grateful for her insight and enthusiasm and the sheer joy she puts into everything.
@stedebonnets i mean this so sincerely and with my whole heart: Ara is one of the nicest and most loving people I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. an absolute angel who drops in to consistently check on her friends and spread love and joy. we need more Ara’s in the world. also has one of the most beautiful ofmd tattoos i’ve ever seen <3
if you haven’t been included in this list, please know that i love you so so so dearly and that i genuinely am just a little bit stupid (on account of the short term memory issues lol). if you’re feeling left out, send me a message and i’ll say something sooo niceys about you 🥹 i love you all. thank you for being here. <3
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theqvarrys · 2 years
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⪧ ryan erzahler as your boyfriend: a summary. ❜
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dating ryan would be super fun if you’re into true crimes, supernatural podcasts and horror movies. that man is a real encyclopedia and could spend hours talking about those things if you’re willing to listen: even better if you’re also taking part in the conversation. after all, he’s an introvert, so if you don’t share the same passions and hobbies… it’s probably a huge no from him (especially if you don’t understand his sarcasm).
ryan is the quiet type and would rather spend the entire evening in his bed with you in his arms, watching a good movie, rather than partying in some random house filled with strangers. he’s also one to enjoy peaceful strolls at night when everyone is sleeping.
if he’s sometimes struggling with his words to tell you how much he loves you, he will always make up for it in various ways. in spring, you can expect him to set up a mini private drive in for the both of you, the boot of his car filled with blankets and pillows, your favorite dinner right in the middle, and a huge white sheet attached to two trees so the movie could play.
his favorite thing is to kiss you randomly: the tip of your nose, your forehead, your shoulder or the back of your hand. you don’t even know why, but it wouldn’t be ryan if there wasn’t some kind of mystery around him.
it’s not a secret for anyone, but ryan is hilariously funny: and he’s not even trying, it’s just a natural thing. at first it was just a personality trait, then it became some kind of competition to make you laugh as much as he could, your laugh like a melody to his ears.
is he super in love when he dates? the answer is yes. you’re the lockscreen of his phone and his laptop. he’s wearing the chain you gifted him for christmas. he answers to your texts in less than thirty seconds. if you need him, he’ll be there faster than the flash itself. ryan sure isn’t good with words, but he knows how to make you feel loved in his own way.
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good-beans · 2 months
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Tsumi's ask game: 2, 3, 4, 6 for Fuuta and Mappi!
Woo thank you so much :3 I promise I didn't go overboard but there were still a bunch so they're under the cut
2. favorite mv moment/frame?
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This first one, hands down. Of course I love all frames of my little skrunkly (especially in his little knights outfit :3) but this moment in particular gave me chills. I could write a whole essay on how well Bring it On shows the melding of imagination/reality in a way that isn’t infantilizing. It’s not like a little kid getting carried away thinking of their fake stories, this happens to everyone – this has happened to me. Between the glitching and the beat in the music, this really gut-punched me with the feeling of letting yourself get carried away. Shoutout to the second one because it’s epic and I edited a lockscreen with it for a while. (extra shoutout to when he wipes the blood off his face ough I love that one too)
3. favorite non-mv official illustration?
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the pv shot who said that. Lmao I actually really liked the 3rd anniversary art! It really captured that shit eating grin, and somehow maintains the perfect balance of making him look genuinely creepy/intimidating and still like a loser asdfsdf. In general he just looks real good in it :3 I know it’s like three tiny panels but I also love his Clock Over Orquestra look ;-;
4. favorite minigram episode/moment?
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THERE’S SO MANY LOL I think it has to be the pause of silence as Amane makes fun of his height, but I’m so obsessed with the starry-eyed panel when he’s watching Yuno do cat’s cradle ;---; (eng versions from thinkin-bout-milgram)
6. favorite relationships with another character in the prison?
In general it’s Yuno, but a lot of that is from my own analysis/brainrot/fic writing 😭 I will never shut up about how his initial impression of violence was revealed to be in her defense, rather than his own aggression!!! They’re very similar and where they’re not, they’re complimentary. They are so special to me. If we’re talking mainly canon, it’s definitely him and Amane :’) Some parts are healthy and healing, some parts are fucking them both up more, but it’s all very fun and interesting. 
2. favorite mv moment/frame?
You’re making me choose??? You’re making me choose only one frame of my beautiful beautiful wife????
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Seriously though, this one. I know it may be cliche as her Classic Frame but for someone who really relates to her “out of control” emotions and toxic positivity habits, it really hit hard!! It puts you in her victim's shoes, but still in the mindscape, and is just so unsettling and sad ;-;
3. favorite non-mv official illustration?
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Definitely her birthday art! She’s so beautiful and happy in it <3 I love the dress, love the cake, love the flowers, it’s perfect! I enjoy her various anniversary art, but it always makes me sad seeing them try and paint her as creepy. I get it, but the whole point of her character is that there’s nothing literally creepy/mean about her ;--; (Referring to my previous answer, that's how you make her creepy. You put the viewer in her victim's shoes and make her just as cheery as always.)
4. favorite minigram episode/moment?
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Her “I bet I could” because she Could!!! I believe in her 😤 It was such a cute minigram overall but after so much canon content of her struggling to keep up with what society/others expect of her I loved seeing her have some confidence in herself, even if it was silly :3 Ahh I also love her keeping up with Kotoko at jumprope! She may be small but she can keep up with the best of ‘em 💪
6. favorite relationships with another character in the prison?
Also Yuno lol! I love how much they care for each other, especially now that Yuno has been looking after her in T2 ;-; In general they make such a cool parallel – they both have crimes related to a partnership with a man, both pay attention to the picture-perfect ideal of a woman that society expects, but are complete opposites regarding honesty/masks. My secret little favorite is Fuuta, but once again that’s really all from headcanoned interactions and parallels 😅
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ivy-diaries · 1 year
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⋮  — ⧉ . . viewing 30 questions in 3 minutes . . . . .
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"Hi I'm Ivy and I'm here with buzzfeed to answer 30 questions in 3 minutes !!"
"But like before we begin, if i don't answer it in the given time, do I like get a punishment or something like that ??"
Laughing, the staff shook their head no, she softly laughed, opening the paper the questions were on.
1. "Texting or talking?"
"Both ?? I don't know, I prefer both to be very honest but i dont quite like it when people call me unannounced."
2. "best pickup line you've ever received?"
"Usually i don't get impressed with pick up lines so its really hard to impress me with them but this one truly impressed me. My boyfriend was the one who said it to me on a random night when we were competing to see whos got the better pickup lines because of course we are haha it went something like 'i dont like pickup lines because im not here to pick you up, im here to pin you down' and i went feral haha"
3. "worst pickup line you've got ?"
"No offense but it's got to be 'did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine because youre a snack' its over used im sorry"
4. "Describe your personality in 5 words"
"Funny, creative, day dreamer, perfectionist and kind i guess"
5. "a movie that made you cry?"
"It's not a movie but I cried watching the short film 'elephant whisperers' it won the Oscar too! "
6. "Who's the one artist you wanna collab with ?"
"There are soo many people I wanna collab with, making me choose one person is hard, I'll go with my role model, taylor swift "
7. "Who would play you in the movie of your life ?"
"Myself if possible or maybe Zendaya or Sadie Sink "
8. "Most used emoji ?"
"the cute face one"
9. "if your house is on fire, what are the three things you'd grab ?"
" Okay I hope it never happens but i can't say I haven't thought about this before, and the things are, my dogs, my gadgets and my wallet"
10. " ideal first date"
"museum date because thats here my boyfriendand i went for ours" she smiled.
11. "Last song you listened to?"
"You're on your own kid by Taylorswift" she said taking her phone out to check.
12. "First thing you'd do if you woke up as a guy?"
"Check myself out? I don't know i haven't really thought about it "
13. "Are you single ?"
"Nope, happy in a relationship of almost seven years " she said smiling at the thought of her boyfriend.
14. "Favorite ice cream flavor?"
"I don't know if many people know this but there's this flavor called vanilla elderflower and it tastes like heaven"
15. "Phone lockscreen and homescreen wallpaper ?"
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" My lockscreen is a picture of my two doggies and my homescreen is my boyfriend!"
16. "How often do you wash your bedsheets ??"
"I wash them twice a week !! Stay hygienic people !!"
17. "Mom or dad?"
" nope im not answering that"
18. "Most priced possession ?"
"My dogs "
19. "have you done anything illegal?"
"Nope and never will"
20. "your favorite body part of yourself?"
"Umm maybe my eyes?"
21. "Favorite movie character?"
"Probably peter parker yea"
22. "Best advice you've ever received?
"I get a lot of advice day to day from a lot of people and its really hard to just pin point one thing but it probably has to be from my mother 'there's always a better tomorrow' "
23. "Favorite YouTube channel?"
"Hmm probably Stephanie soo because I usually hear her cover true crime cases when I'm preparing dinner or I would probably say mine haha"
24. "A song that always puts you on a good mood ?"
" no matter how low I'm feeling BTS's permission to dance puts me on a good mood!! Other than that, straykids' cheese, tomorrow by together's no rules, there's a lot"
25. "If you could live in only one place for the rest of your life, where would it be ?"
"France for sure but probably like the countryside, I'd probably take my family and friends with me "
26. "A friend that would pick up your call anytime?"
"I'd say the anybody from straykids would pick up if I called"
27. " your most favorite memory?"
"hmm probably when i debuted or when my song hit no.1 on Billboard "
28. " What did you have for breakfast?"
"I had cereal for breakfast "
29. " Favorite hair color?"
" blonde but I wanna try red "
30. " a song you listen to when you're sad?"
"Bang chan's hate to admit or limbo by Lee Know!! Those just break my heart "
"Wait we're done ?? Omg I finished it yayy!!!! Haha"
"And that was me with buzfeed doing the 30 questions in 3 minutes challenge !! Byee!!!"
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eurydicees · 2 years
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have u considered oikawa visiting iwaizumi in cali, where they go to all the tourist destinations and most picturesque places they can find via google maps. oikawa wants to take a picture in front of every single view, and makes iwaizumi do full photoshoots of him everywhere they go-- iwaizumi starts as a terrible photographer and ends the week with taking some of the most instagram-able photos oikawa has. (but iwaizumi's favorite photos are the candids where oikawa looks more than a little disheveled, where he's mid-laugh and reaching out to take the camera away from iwaizumi, who is committing photo crimes by snapping them before oikawa has put on his fan service smile. oikawa thinks he looks terrible; iwaizumi makes one his lockscreen.)
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reigningmax · 1 year
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@monagasque tagged me in the lock screen, last song, last pic challenge so here ya go!!
Lockscreen is so I never forget the most surreal moments of my life, last pic is me supporting the cost cap crimes, and the last song is one of my current favorites. It’s beautiful and haunting in a way and reminds of me a Situation.
I’ll tag @dutchgp @blamemma @drivestraight @blorbocedes @karlmarxverstappen @yuleneverwalkalone @sea-shelly 🥰
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zainmalik · 3 months
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was read to filth in last night’s club meeting. highlights include: everyone immediately saying i’m a cat person (true), everyone figuring out my favorite color is purple (my phone lockscreen is purple, i was wearing my purple louis friendship bracelets and my nails were painted purple and blue), i love music, especially rock and vintage music (my lockscreen is a vinyl) and i like macabre things and watch true crime (it came out of nowhere)
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*Text questions copied from coconurt's post, answers are my own*
~ 💖 ASK GAME 💖 ~
📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen? - It's one of the early scenes of Kiki's Delivery Service by Studio Ghibli, where Kiki is cloud-watching on a hill with her radio.
🍫 Cheese or chocolate? - Honestly, I don't know. It depends on my mood, but a good Mint Aero would outclass most cheese on any day.
✨ Do you have any nicknames? - Yahoy, I do indeed. I get called chickadee and buddy by my parents a lot, and my friends call me rat or a variation on my full name (which I'm not comfortable sharing).
🎵 Last song you listened to? - No body, no crime by Taylor Swift.
✏️ Have you ever written fanfiction? - Whhhhhaaaaattt? Yes.
😏 Are you on discord? - Why, are you trying to ask me out?
💛 Do you have any piercings? - Yeah, just the one on my earlobes (like, the most normal place), but I really want a nose stud / ring (not septum, one of the ones on the side, idk the right word), and a second ear-piercing a little further up.
🐰 What do you think says the most about a person? - How they treat people / beings who are of a lower social status than them (waiters in restaurants, service workers, animals, kids, etc.)
🍪 If you were a cookie, what kind would you be? - Lemon and lavender but in the most gremlinoid way possible.
🐶 Are you more of a dog person or a cat person? - Definitely a cat person, but I don't dislike dogs.
🎧 Headphones or earbuds? - Oooooohhh, this is a good one, you neurodivergent asses. I have some really good noise-cancelling headphones that I love, but wearing earbuds and listening to some good lo-fi on a rainy day is such a vibe, especially on the bus.
🌼 What’s the last thing you said out loud? - Not to be cringe, but I just told my dad I loved him, and then proceeded to stub my toe on the stair and drop an f-bomb, so do with that what you will...
🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know? - So many, so many. The inside of a banana peel can soothe mosquito bites.
🦉 Are you a morning person or a night owl? Night owl, for sure. I don't think I count as a human being in the morning.
🧸 Favorite place to nap? - I don't nap a lot, but probably like on my couch or in a tent.
🏳️‍🌈 Are you a member of the LGBTQIA+ community? - What? Me? Indeed, I am one of them queers (affectionate). I'm sapphic, probably a lesbian but idek at this point, and I'm AFAB genderfluid.
🦋 Describe yourself in three words. - Nerdy, loyal, romantic.
👖 Jeans or sweatpants? - Sweatpants, probably, but overalls beat out sweatpants, so idk.
🥤 What’s your go-to Starbucks order? - I don't really go to Starbucks that often, but probably a chai tea latte or London Fog latte.
🧡 A color you can’t stand? - I love green, but that kind of neon yellowish green that gets put on like, little boys' Nike shirts and stuff annoys me so much.
💎 What’s your most prized possession? - I really can't decide between my yellow water bottle; one of my instruments; or one of my science awards.
☕ Coffee or tea? - Tea 1000%. I love London Fogs, mint, lime, and Monk's Blend especially.
🦖 Favorite extinct animal? - Dodo bird. Can't explain it. I blame Douglas Adams.
🌙 How long have you been on Tumblr? - Not long. I had known about the culture of it for quite a while, but I think I joined in fall 2022, not sure of the exact date.
🌴 Desert island item? - A teleporter to get me the heck out of there.
🐸 Describe your aesthetic. - Green academia / dark cottagecore. Slight gremlinoid and historical elements.
🔮 What’s your dream job? - Clinical phycologist with a private practice at incredibly affordable prices.
💙 Relationship status? - I swear, y'all are trying to romance me.
🌿 Describe your favorite outfit. - One of my super flowy things, definitely involves a cloak and a blouse, probably a sword, too.
🎤 Is there a song you know all the lyrics to? - Every Taylor Swift or Harry Styles song ever made, and so many more. I am a music junkie down to my core.
🤎 What color is your hair? - Medium brown. I remember one time when I was little a random old lady walked up to me and said "Now, young lady, I like your hair. It's not so light, not so dark, I call that teddy bear brown". I loved that as a kid, and it kinda stuck with me.
💌 Do you talk to yourself? - Yeah, it helps me process things bc my brain is messed up. I also sing to myself a lot, and I've been told it's unsettling.
💄 Do you wear makeup? - Not like, every day, but I enjoy wearing makeup and wear it pretty regularly, I'd say.
🌸 Best compliment you ever received? - Recently "You had some amazing footwork at the dance last night", I was feeling kinda highkey insecure about my dancing and that was so awesome.
💞 @ your favorite blog. - @tales-from-a-dawn is actually my side blog, I'm sorry, I know we hate self-promotion. I'm writing and producing a fake album (it won't actually be available for purchase, but you will be able to listen to it). I would super-duper appreciate it if you would just check it out and tell me if anything looks cool.
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sunflowersrain · 3 years
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jealousy, jealousy // favorite crime // hope ur ok // sour, olivia rodrigo
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namgix · 3 years
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olivia rodrigo; favorite crime
reblog or like if you save ♡
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elegantpsd · 3 years
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🌐 :𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟!! ♥︎_♥︎ それは彼女についてです、あなたはそれを知っていますよね? >_< . . . 💭𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗦 𝗠𝟯!— 🧷 % . . ★ ! 私の大切なのは彼女です!﹏ 彼女だけ!🗯️ @lovingicons
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ohmymymymyy · 3 years
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Olívia Rodrigo - favorite crime
“I hope I was your favorite crime”
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driversliv · 3 years
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olivia rodrigo icons !!
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| credits: @/livsbestie on twitter
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katsu28 · 2 years
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sleepless nights
pairing: Stiles Stilinski x reader
summary: Stiles calls Y/N for some late night help brainstorming on a case
warnings: none really
a/n: I know I sound like every other person on the Internet but Dylan O’Brien is the love of my life :)
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Sleepless nights weren’t unusual for you, being a part of the McCall pack and protecting Beacon Hills and all, but you’d really been hoping for just one night—maybe even just a few precious hours—of good sleep, just this once.
You’d been up most of the night helping Lydia and Malia try to crack the deadpool, and by the time you got home you were utterly and completely exhausted. All you wanted to do was curl up into a ball and fall asleep in your nice, inviting bed, but the second you flopped onto your bed, your phone rang, causing you to let out a strangled groan.
“Hello?” You sighed, pressing your phone to your ear.
“Hey, Y/N, I’m working on the case right now and I could really use your help on it. D’you mind swinging by and letting me bounce my ideas off you?” Stiles’ hopeful voice sounded through the speaker, and as much as you wanted to pass out, you could never say no to your boyfriend.
“Yeah, I’ll be there in a few.” You agreed, stifling a yawn.
“Awesome, love you!” He chirped. “See ya soon, babe.” With that, Stiles hung up, leaving you to stare at your lockscreen.
It was a picture that Scott had taken of you and Stiles one day while the two of you were brainstorming a different case. You were at Stiles’ crime board stringing some papers together with his arms wrapped around your waist, and he was looking at you like you were his world.
God, he was lucky he was so cute.
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You were at Stiles’ house in no time, and soon enough, you were standing in front of his crime board, hands on your hips as you surveyed his work, while he was perched at the edge of his bed waiting for you to finish up so he could gauge your reaction.
“Stiles, this doesn’t make any sense. Why is Theo a suspect?” You asked, turning to raise an eyebrow at him.
“Because he’s suspicious.”
“He hasn’t done anything.”
“Yet!” Stiles exclaimed, shooting to his feet and coming to stand beside you. You shot him a pointed look, to which he let out an exaggerated huff. “He’s sketchy, Y/N. Trust me. I just—I have a feeling.”
You sighed, flopping onto Stiles’ bed. “What else do you have?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” He grinned, proceeding to launch into a wild explanation of his entire board. You managed to catch the first few minutes of his frantic tangent, but as soon as you curled up to make yourself more comfortable, you were out like a light. So when he finished up, taking a step back to look over his work, he didn’t know you’d fallen asleep. “Alright, babe, what do you think? Does my theory make sense?” No response. “Babe? Y/N, did you—oh.” He paused mid sentence when he turned to see you fast asleep with your cheek pressed to his favorite pillow.
A pang of guilt went through him as he caught sight of the time, because he honestly didn’t mean to keep you all night.
Setting his dry erase marker back down on his desk, Stiles crawled into bed next to you, looping an arm around your waist and gently tucking himself close.
“Stiles?” You murmured, stirring awake in your sleepy haze.
“Go back to sleep, baby. I’m sorry for keeping you up all night.” He whispered, pressing a kiss to your hair.
“S’okay. Good theories.”
“I love you.”
“Love you too, Stilinski.” You yawned, slipping back into a comfortable sleep. The sun was starting to rise, and you were probably going to have to wake up soon to make it to school on time, but you were going to savor as much of this peaceful time with Stiles as you could.
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