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First Meetings
Digimon Adventure 1x01 & 1x32.
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yrsonpurpose · 8 months
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Alex & Henry: first & last scenes together
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tomboxed · 2 months
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was hit with the sudden urge to draw c!tommy, so here you go
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Clingyduo classic edition
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silverspaceace · 5 months
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Honest question, did anyone watch Phineas and Ferb for Phineas and Ferb? Or did we all just tune in for the Pharmacist and Semi-Aquatic Egg-laying Mammal show?
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sanaserena · 6 months
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“It was Luffy’s idea to dress up as pirates!” said Ace, from the living room.  Apparently already dressed.
When he’d arrived, he’d done so in a pair of black knee length shorts, his signature belt and beaded necklace, a dagger sheathed in green, and an orange hat with what you thought were a pair of goggles—one with a smiley face, the other with a frowny face.  The hat itself hung a medallion on his chest.  It was odd to see him without his worn beanie, a beanie that was falling apart with each passing day.
You’d asked what he was.  He’d told you.  And then you’d laughed, asking what sort of pirate Luffy thought Ace was! 
“You should see Luffy’s outfit,” Ace said again. 
“Oh?”  You peeked around the doorframe of your room. 
“He’s mocked up this huge scar on his chest, and put on an opened tshirt, shorts, and he’s wearing his strawhat again, and called himself a pirate.”
“What kind of pirate is that?” you laughed. 
“Your friend Franky is apparently going as a cyborg pirate—sounded awesome on paper!”
You pulled on the last item for the grand costuming idea of Nami’s.  And felt horribly exposed.  If Nami hadn’t managed to convince you that Ace would love it, you doubted that you would have worn it.  You were just glad this was only for Luffy’s Halloween party.
Ace was resting his head on the back of the couch when you walked back in, the fluffy cape of your costume pulled tightly around you.  He spotted you in his upside down vision and turned to face you.
“So,” he said.  “What are you?”
“Well, it was Nami’s idea.”  The mere thought of what was under the cape had your blush raging across your skin. 
This seemed to pique his interest, and he vaulted over your couch to join you.  “Sweet, your blush is telling me things I’m not sure I want others to like.”
“The theme was a pirate in an undercover raid in the enemy’s lair.”
“This enemy must be quite devilish,” he joked, flicking your little black horns on your head. 
“Just a bit.”
He was distracting enough in his limited costume.  You’ll admit that while you were shy about what you were wearing, you always wanted to look good next to Ace.  You knew he didn’t care how you were.  He was always resting his head on yours, and just seemed to think you were cute (not that you could agree on the days when you were hardest on your appearance, and that which you could partly agree on the days when you did like your appearance).  But you just wanted to show others that maybe, you were a physical match to Ace too. 
“I’m intrigued now,” he said, standing back.  “Show me?”
You let out a breath and slowly released the cape, letting it fall at your side.
Ace whistled low.  “That’s some enemy lair.”
It was a very revealing costume.  Thankfully not as revealing as Robin’s or Nami’s.  But it still exposed a vast amount of your skin.  Your legs, your stomach, most of your chest.  You had on a very short black skirt, and a very small crop.  Essentially, the ultimate costume design had you, Nami, and Robin all looking like Satan’s daughters.  All good for a raid on Onigashima!  Or so Nami had explained.
“It was Nami’s idea, but I thought, you know, I’m always really kind of dorky next to you so I thought…”
He raised a brow, then he chuckled, bracing his hands on your waist.  “Who cares what others think?  I happen to think you’re an excellent physical match for me.”
You blushed at that, a small shiver passed through in anticipation.  He seemed to notice, backing you against the wall, bracing an arm above your head. 
Just as he was about to kiss you, however, it took everything in you to cover his mouth with your hands. 
“Uh-uh, I don’t want to waste another hour fixing my makeup.”
“We could skip?”
You feigned a gasp, these days feeling more bold around him, now that you knew he seemed to find your oddness more adorable and interesting than just plain weird.  “And not show our friends how well we match physically?”
He chuckled, more at how red your skin had gotten, at how much it had taken for you to stay still.  He pressed a kiss to your cheek instead, with a mischievous glimmer in his eyes that said, if you were willing, he would help you undress later.  Still new to this part of your relationship with him, you blushed furiously.
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"Reader and Ace are ready for the Halloween party" flashback scene from my modern (sports - lacrosse) au fic, A Pair of Reds, over on AO3 (former Portgas D. Ace X reader pairing; Eustass Kid X reader endgame)
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chalamet-chalamet · 1 year
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Elio, Elio, Elio…
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saruin · 7 months
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throwback to inktober 2017
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tarotfiend · 2 months
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watching all the pinofs for the first time since the 7th grade, don’t talk to me
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writer652 · 8 months
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Remember when "Luca" was the most streamed movie weekly in Disney+?
Yeah, I miss those days.
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thechosenone-if · 10 months
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The origins of the game
If you are new here, or relatively new, you might not know how The Chosen One came to be.
It was 2020 and, as many other, to escape reality I started playing VNs and then IFs. Within some months, a game of my own started to take shape in my mind and then I started writing. At the time, I had absolutely zero knowledge about Twine so learning it was a slow and painful process - but worth it.
In spring 2021 I created the Tumblr blog dedicated to it, what is now my personal blog @kal-down and what was then @/the-upperworld.
The first version of TCO was full of bugs, had a colour palette that was all over the place, and, most importantly, was only written in italian. At the time, I couldn't fantom writing a full story in english, I only did small prompts about MC and Rascia on the blog or translated previews.
Then, mainly thanks to the IF authors I came to befriend on here, I decided to translate the whole demo and publish the inglish version, which became public in September 2021.
During that year's summer, I also started planning and designing what would become my most popular and loved game: The King's Hound. As I made more and more progress on it, with so much difficulty and writing fully in english for the first time in my life, TCO started to feel off.
I guess lack of popularity and interaction, perhaps due to a story featuring a single RO or perhaps due to the unpolished nature of the writing. Still, I deleted almost everything from the blog and made it my personal one, hiding the game from Itchio.
In 2022 I decided to polish the UI a bit, thanks to it you have a now playable and hopefully more aesthetically pleasing game. I also added the Interlude 1 to the game (introducing Rascia for the first time).
And now, here we are. There isn't new content available to play, progress is still very slow, but I think this game deserves a proper blog. It deserves a place to be discussed, especially since I have a published demo and even if it won't ever be popular, I hope the game resonates at least with someone. For this reason, I decided I will leave the game up and visible on Itch from now on, and that I will keep working on it even if I remain the only one interested in the project.
It was my very first IF and I don't want to be ashamed of it. Or hide it. Despite its flaws and hiccups in developement, I am proud of it.
Thank you for reading, I wish you all a great day❤
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ropasart · 1 year
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Cafe cat from old Kong studio (phase 1) listening to: Left Hand Suzuki Method
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tobiasdrake · 3 months
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I was 11 years old when I wrote my first fanfic. This was pre-AO3 and even pre-FFN, the old fanfiction site we used to use before AO3 was.
it was three pages long, written on sheets of lined paper. It was about Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask getting married, because the show kept going back and forth about those two and I wanted them to just get together and be happy. So one day I just got fed up and sat down and wrote three pages of text in which they did.
Then I hid it behind my dresser because boys don't watch Sailor Moon and boys especially don't write sappy romance fics about Sailor Moon characters getting married, and eventually it wound up being thrown out in the trash. Because it was unmasculine.
And that's the story of my very first fanfic.
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eikohanjatketa · 6 months
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All the pictures and tags make me want to curl into a ball and watch Käärijä concert speeches and other videos 😭💚
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sanaserena · 4 months
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Christmas day came with another party, this time it was Zoro’s place at noon, as nominated when Luffy’s Grandfather scowled his grandson into non-submission.  You’d marvelled at that exchange, at Mr Garp yelling at Luffy for constantly messing up the apartment, while Luffy asking what the hell did his grandfather want?  It was odd, for it sounded like an argument, but there was clearly no intention to get into any fights unless it involved several fists of love from both sides. 
You sang carols, and discovered that Ace had a terrible singing voice, much to Sanji’s horror.
You split crackers, and found some nasty joke ones courtesy of Usopp, and much to Robin’s macabre delight.
“It’s not halloweeeen!” cried Chopper, eventually comforted by Robin, who gave him an extra slice of cake.
Somehow Sanji and Zoro got into a fight on who could cut the turkey better – Sanji won out because he cooked it. 
And Franky nearly blew up Zoro’s house, much to his horror.  It was a good thing the party was out in Zoro’s garden instead, in the warmth of a Grand Line City summer.
You gave Ace a new beanie, with a shy smile apologising that it wasn’t grander—you were saving that for his birthday.  It was the same as his old orange one, but this one had two smiley faces on the front, two black circles, one with a smile face, the other with a frowning one.  It really wasn’t much.
He put it on immediately.
For you, he had planned an anniversary getaway, the first of which for you both as a couple.
After a few hours, Ace lead you away.  Between the both of you, in many ways orphans, you had such large adoptive families.  And what had once been lonely Christmases for the both of you, in different ways, were now a fight between one place and the other.
It was a good thing that Zoro’s house wasn’t far from where Ace lived.  And together you walked hand in hand back to his place, to join, however briefly, the Whitebeards party. 
There were no people on the streets, except for a few.  The sun was warm, but Ace was warmer beside you.  You knew this because even though you were holding hands, his arm was pressed to yours. 
“It’d be rather nice to drive down this road with the roof opened on a day like today,” you mused.
“I wouldn’t know, don’t own a car.”  Ace shrugged.
“I noticed.  Why is that?”
He looked momentarily aghast.  “And restrict me to the confines of such a vehicle?”  He nudged your shoulder.  “You’re learning to drive.  Why don’t you get one, and then we can cruise to our delight.”
“Maybe.  Or maybe I’ll just rely on you until the end of days.  You and that monstrous bike of yours.”
He chuckled, pulling you to a stop, just to look at you it seemed.  “End of days huh?” he said, tugging on your loose hair, haphazardly curled for today’s celebrations. 
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"Reader and Ace spending their first Christmas together as a couple" flashback scene from my modern (sports - lacrosse) au fic, A Pair of Reds, over on AO3 (former Portgas D. Ace X reader pairing; Eustass Kid X reader endgame)
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kowaibunny · 1 year
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There is something so healing when rain and sun mixes together 🌦️
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