#hes the one human in a village of adorable little animals he has to help out and that speak in cute lil noises

[katkit-42]

Ok I'm trying again. I've gotten over the dungeon master pun so I'm gonna say what I actually meant to.

Anime onlys don't look.

So the thing about the dungeon masters is, I know we saw dungeon masters of different races in the epilogue, but I think Rui-sensei was trying to make a point in having three of the four dungeon masters we know best being elves, and the one to actually defeat the demon being a human.

Elves are the longest lived species and they have a habit of treating everyone else as children or pets. They also have the greatest grasp on magic. And it's explicitly said that the elves are the ones who hide the true nature of dungeons and demons from the other races, because they think the other races can't handle it. But it is Marcille, Thistle, and Mithrun who fall to the demon's tricks. Even though the elves think of themselves as above the other races, these three fall to the demon. You could argue that they didn't realize that the demon was dangerous, and it's true, they didn't know. But I'm talking from a meta-perspective--why was it that it's the *elves* who fall for the demon? Because the elves have always been prideful. They think they know better than any other race.

And then we have Laois. And he too falls to the demon. First, I love that because throughout the story, we've had this dichotomy of "Laois loves monsters" and "Laois wants to protect the people he loves". And they have always been treated as mutually exclusive--Laois can't indulge in his monster love without hurting his friends. But then, we see that once his friends give his monster obsession a chance, they can find things they like about it too. Marcille is still creeped out when she thinks too hard about where the food comes from, but she's willing to eat the finished product (which, lbr, is most modern peoples reactions to food). Chilchuck started thinking Senshi and Laois were crazy, but by the end of it, he was ok with it. Even Izutsumi comes around.

And then, Laois gets his wish. To become his super cool original monster oc donut steal. And everyone is prepared for the worst. Everyone thinks this is Laois' betrayal--he couldn't hold back against his monster obsession and thus he will kill all the humans.

Only, he doesn't. It is by becoming this monster that he gains his power to defeat the winged lion. It is his love of monsters and his want to be one that creates his ability to protect the ones he loves. Even though they still don't fully understand him, even though the lion offered him what he always wanted--he used his love of monsters for his friends and family. And really.... That's what he's always been doing. No one else saw it at first, but he has always been using his obsession to help the people he loves. And even at the very end, he did the same.

And anyway, I think that's an important reason why the elves kept falling to the demon. The elves are magical and long lived and wise, but from what we see, they're.... Lonely. They have their strict hierarchy and their stuffy rules with each other, and with other races, they take on the role of sole caretaker to these little things who can't possibly understand the "real world." Even Marcille falls to this. But Laois, who has always been on the outside, never stopped trying to empathize with others. He calls Chilchuck "Chil" (something extremely personal to halflings); he doesn't hold a grudge when Namari leaves the group after Falin dies; hell, even though it didn't end well, his insistence on being friendly with Toshiro was probably him trying to avoid doing to Toshiro what others have always done to him. He adores Senshi and Izutsumi. His succubus is Marcille smiling. He isn't lonely anymore.

And the elves who become dungeon masters, don't seem to have that. Mithrun felt alone due to his lover and brother. Marcille and Thistle both felt like they had to protect their shorter lived family. But Laois didn't feel that isolation. Well, he did in his village. But when meeting with his friends and forming their little party, he realized he wasn't alone anymore. And that became more important than even being a monster.

#dungeon meshi #delicious in dungeon #dungeon meshi spoilers

[stealingpotatoes]

Snurtles.

Snail turtles. Snurtles.

omg ur mind

#ahsoka spoilers #also while drawing this i realised ezra's literally been playing animal crossing for the last 10 years #hes the one human in a village of adorable little animals he has to help out and that speak in cute lil noises #its animal crossing #thanks for the ask!

[podcastenthusiast]

I read an article about Geralt's chronic pain in book canon, then I remembered Dr. Joachim von Gratz in Witcher 3 saying he could tell Geralt broke his leg at some point. So I took all that and ran with it for this.

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Geralt is in pain.

It's an odd phrase, he thinks as he trudges up the stairs to their room. Like pain is a physical place he could escape if he only knew how.

Vesemir had taught them long ago that pain is simply information. Its message should be acknowledged and the rest discarded as useless sensation. A witcher who can't handle pain is a dead witcher, after all; they were forged in agony.

Geralt can never figure out what all of the pain wants him to know, if anything. Why it flares up like this. It's just outdated information.

They're staying at an inn tonight. What used to be a rare luxury on the Path has become commonplace, at least in Jaskier's company. Good thing, too; an unrelenting spring rainstorm is raging outside. Thunder rumbles a mile away and he can taste electricity in the air, not unlike the pain that zaps through his leg with each step.

Jaskier had called for the tub in their room to be filled, thankfully. Geralt casts Igni on the water until it's almost too hot even for a witcher, and sinks into the bath with a relieved sigh. Warmth dulls the pain somewhat, like a blunted blade beneath his skin, but it's still there.

He eventually must leave the bath, however. Getting himself dressed somehow saps away the last of his energy, and Geralt deposits his aching body onto the bed after, letting his mind drift as much as it can. Jaskier is hovering in his periphery. He's talking, as ever, envigorated by an adoring audience, eyes a little wine-bright. Try as he might, Geralt can't focus on his words. There's a cacophony of sounds around him—rain and Jaskier's heartbeat and drunken revelry downstairs and animals in the forest just beyond the village. But eclipsing it all is the pain.

Years of experience and witcher training allows him to bear it without letting the weakness show. He can live with pain, like he lives with the foul taste of potions and their aftereffects, with teleportation sickness and wearing scratchy doublets to formal occasions. With human cruelty. The blood on his hands.

"Geralt, have you been listening at all?"

"Hm."

"Right. You're not even here right now, I see."

"Hmm."

He isn't here. He's not in this room or even this country; he is in pain.

"Move over, then. You're taking up the entire bed and I'm knackered."

Geralt does move. It nearly steals the breath from his lungs. He curls in on himself, instinctively, as if the pain weren't coming from within.

"Something is wrong. What is it?"

Jaskier sounds serious now. Geralt doesn't want to ruin his evening.

"Nothing. I'm fine."

"Geralt—"

"I said I'm fine. Leave it, Jaskier!"

He stands up then as if to prove it, but his treacherous knee refuses to cooperate with the simplest command and buckles under his weight. The pain, which had briefly lodged itself near his hip, suddenly radiates sharply down his leg in nauseating waves. He curses.

"You're hurt, aren't you. I thought I saw you favoring one leg earlier. Was it the griffin? Geralt, you have to tell me these things—"

"No," he grits out. "I'm not injured."

"And I'm not stupid, you know. You can barely walk! Clearly—"

"Old wounds. Just...still troubles me sometimes. All right? Nothing to worry about."

There is a long, uncharacteristic silence following his confession. Geralt fears he may have finally broken him.

"Well," the bard says at last, "You're a fool if you think that will stop me worrying about you."

"I can manage." His arm doesn't hurt much tonight, at least, and he gets to sleep in a real bed. Small mercies.

"Oh, I've no doubt of that, certainly. You're the most stubborn man I've ever known. I also know you rarely permit yourself even the slightest modicum of comfort."

"Jaskier..."

"Does anything help when it gets bad?"

"Potions. Meditation." Jaskier looks hopeful at this, and he feels a little guilty for having to crush those hopes so soon when he adds, "But not this time. I don't have enough potions to waste them like that."

"Meditation, then? I can be as quiet as you need, contrary to popular belief."

"Hurts too much," Geralt admits. Then, maybe to ease Jaskier's concern, he says, "The bath helped a little."

"Good, that's a start. Now, I know what works for me might not work for you, but I've a few remedies. Will you let me try to help?"

"Didn't know you were a priestess of Melitele," he grumbles.

"Sadly the temple refused to accept me for study, can't imagine why, so I had to become a bard instead," he quips.

"I thought you were tired."

Jaskier ignores this comment. He can hear the bard rummaging around in his bag.

"Where is it. This salve saved my life when I was a student at Oxenfurt. They had us practicing the lute for hours and hours; I thought my hands would fall off. My wrists still hurt sometimes. Then there was the— Ah! There. Geralt? Still with me?"

"Yes. What?"

"Normally I prefer to say this under much more pleasant circumstances, but: trousers off, if you please."

He groans. Doesn't Jaskier understand how much work it was to get them on?

It's a slow process, mostly because he refuses any help with it.

"Oh, Geralt," he says softly. The bard touches his knee, gentle as a summer breeze. "It does look swollen here."

In truth, he's strangely glad of that. It's much worse somehow when it hurts and yet appears perfectly normal.

"Are you allergic to any herbs? This has got, uh, let's see. Chamomile, willow bark, ginger, essential oil of—"

"I drink poison on a regular basis, Jaskier. Apply the damn salve already."

He does. Geralt closes his eyes. He isn't sure any simple salve will even be enough to touch the pain, but the way Jaskier massages his leg seems to ease a bit of the tension coiled in his muscles, if nothing else. After a while he starts to relax. He listens to the rain. He breathes.

"'M sorry I snapped at you earlier," Geralt murmurs into the pillow. "Wasn't fair."

"It wasn't. But you're already forgiven. Feeling any better?"

Geralt shrugs, because while it is becoming background noise again, he's still in pain. Pretty much always is. No amount of soft touches or herbs or magic can fix that completely.

Being here in pain with Jaskier, though, is better than being alone.

#the witcher #the witcher netflix #geraskier #jaskier #geralt of rivia #geraskier fic #witcher fanfiction #whisking canons and headcanons together until i get the hurt/comfort i need #geralt is disabled and ace and probably neurodivergent 'cause i say so #i have too many fics now. i should post them to ao3

[kneelingshadowsalome]

okay, so i just finish reading fatum nos iungebit and i would just like to say that könig and fee definitely fled the country to relocate in austria.

and they definitely found a large secluded area somewhere in the mountains, maybe close to a beautiful meadow filled with flowers where könig can build a cute cottage for the two of them.

and they definitely choose a more quiet, conservative lifestyle. whereas könig hunts and kills animals instead of humans (although unless threaten, humans aren’t entirely off the table) and continues to provide material resources, fee has resorted to a more productive yet passive routine, like cooking, gardening, sewing, etc. they just do whatever they want cause they can and they love that for each other.

and they definitely still stay by each others side. despite less threat, there’s still a need to be close in a physical proximity because of how natural it has become. könig always needs his goddess by his side, and fee just doesn’t like being alone without worrying too much.

and they definitely still fuck. except, the only difference, they can do it where ever, whenever now. kids are not too far from their future tbh.

Roman!König turning into proto Cabin!König REAL fast 😭💞

But seriously?! You're so right and this broke my heart in the most beautiful way! König knows how to build stuff and he will so provide for her for sure. I secretly had it in mind while writing that last scene that they are taking the direction of König’s homeland and that they might settle somewhere near his old village 🥺 Somewhere on the outskirts of other new settlements so that they could trade with other people there. Fee needs help in childbirth if she comes pregnant and they can’t do everything by themselves, BUT they are a bit further away from the rest of the folk and live their happy little lives in the most adorable scenery imaginable! ❤️

König hunts and Fee weaves and spins, and in time König will receive much respect in the community because he’s so helpful (and strong and he can help defend the village if need be so of course they won’t turn them away) and soon enough there will be tiny Königs and Fees running around (usually naked :/ they want to bask in the sun and go gather flowers before their parents have had a chance to get them dressed) and König has to “hunt” them down and bring them back to put some clothes on, after that they receive a strong pat on their butts from König (it almost topples the little ones, poor things) and they know it’s a sign they can finally go and run free, just not too far away and not without their tiny daggers ^^

(After that König returns to bed to take care of his little Fee >:) )

#answered #THIS IS TOO CUTE

[indras-wife]

hiii!! I was the one who requested the blind, fem reader x indra, and its SOOOO good, like ohhhh myyyy gahhhh!!! <3. I was wondering if I could request a fem reader who is a kitsune and has the ability to change forms (human and animal) but she mostly is in her animal form and she messes around with him a lot? like maybe she playfully bites his fingers and wrists in a gentle manner and hides out in his clothes whenever she's sleeping?

you can decide if you want indra to be a yandere or not, it's all up to you, lovely! Anyways, have a good rest of your day and no pressure <3.

OMG THANK YOU SWEETIE!! It makes me happy knowing you enjoyed the request. <3<3 And this request is…PERFECT! I decided to present him in a softer light as I feel there are many other ideas where he can be very yandere, and this request is so cute, fluffy and adorable, I couldn’t present him as yandere. Hope its okay with you. And I used Japanese folklore/mythology to write this better. For a small context, I use the word tenko as they are kitsunes who take the form of a female and are usually kind deities. (i love japanese mythology by the way)

ANYWAYS ENJOY THE READING! I for sure loved writing this request. Please keep them coming<3<3<3 This request may have a second part where he discovers that the reader is a deity, so if you want it let me know!!

Y/n was one of the most powerful yokais in Japan, more precisely a tenko. As a kitsune, she was able to change her form, which was making her job much easier. Y/n loved helping humans, but she also loved messing with them, as their reactions were extremely amusing and fun to watch. However she had only one trait that she didn't like; she was getting bored of her prays very soon. No man was able to hold her attention for a long period of time. That was until she came across a certain long-haired traveler, who settled near the small village shrine Y/n was residing in. The mysterious man instantly grabbed her attention, as he was handsome and full of certain interesting energy that pulled Y/n to him. 

She would follow his every track with utmost attention, trying to analyse his behaviour. From what she could tell, this man did not like talking much and preferred spending time alone. This of course, made the kitsune deity more interested in him and she finally decided to approach him in her animal form. She was sure her beautiful fur and movements would grab the attention of the man. 

And she was right!

The man instantly noticed, at that time unbeknownst to him, the powerful deity who was in the form of an animal. 

“A kitsune..?” he asked himself, looking at the animal. His sharingan was glowing while he looked at the creature, feeling some sort of uneasiness. Indra was never one to love animals. He never paid them any attention as he had other serious issues to deal with, especially now that he left his home and was wandering around. However, he couldn't help but be mesmerized by the cute animal that was not making its way to him.  

“You want to eat, little one? I don't have any food to give to you..” he spoke softly, something which he didn't know he could do after the terrible betrayal and heartbreak he had faced. Y/n, hearing his soft voice, was now more intrigued by him. She walked to him and sat down next to him, her chin laying on his leg.

“You are a cute one…”he said, chuckling. He could not help but feel like he wanted to pet the cute animal laying on his leg. The only animal he petted as a child was his shiba dog, and only him. He kept looking at the fox, seeing the beautiful sunset reflecting in its gray eyes. 

Y/n felt his hesitancy and had to initiate the petting herself. She got up, softly jumped on his lap and started nuzzling against his chest. This of course took Indra off the guard, but he did not protest. After all, the fox was such a cute one he had to give her some pets and affection. Y/n, having done this for centuries, knew that no human can say no to her cute charms, and when her new prey started to pet her, she had a victorious look on her face. 

After that point on, Y/n would visit Indra every day, to keep him company, to analyse his behaviour and of course to sometimes help him by bringing fruits to him from the nearby shrine.  The man was not against her company, as he preferred hers to other humans. As the kitsune’s visits started to increase, Indra always carried an extra piece of clothing with him, to wrap it around the animal at nights to keep her warm. Y/n enjoyed his company more than she imagined, which led to spending more time with him. She was always with him, following him wherever he was going. 

During one of her regular followings, which was more like stalking now, Indra and her went to a small cave. The inside was full of shiny beautiful crystals, which were reflecting the small lights on the water surface.

“You can;t stay here little one. Go away. I need to take a bath, okay?” he said calmly while loosening his black belt of his white kimono. Y/n saw many men and women naked, she didn't care about others, but for some reason she was feeling embarrassed to see that man’s body. And since she was in her animal form, she had the opportunity to run as he instructed and which she did.

-After few days-

Y/n could not bring herself to meet him after their last meeting. It was a weird and unexplainable feeling for her, SHe would walk by herself in her human form, watching him from afar, but not go close to him. At first she wanted to play with that man a little bit, but she never thought that she would be the one to be all shy and embarrassed around him.

“I should really cut contact with him. He seems to be better at my own game..”she said to herself, sighing as she casted another look at him. There he was, sitting again next to the tree she first approached him. She chuckled at how cute he was for a human, but soon she saw something unexpected,

The man took the extra piece of clothing he was carrying with him for her, and put it on his chest. 

Y/n felt flustered, her heart beating faster now. 

Oh how cute was he…

Without second thought she transformed back into her kitsune form, and ran down to him. He was missing her as much as she was. After all those twp got close together in the span of little time. Her small fox legs carried her and soon she was next to him, her mysterious ex-prey. He was leaning on the tree, his eyes closed and one hand on the piece of clothing. Y/n slowly jumped to his lap, moved the piece of clothing and rested her head on his shoulder.

“Hmmm..~ Seems my small kitsune is back…” he mumbled, his hand moving to her fur. Y/n felt in peace in his hands, and without making another movement, she slowly fell asleep. Little did she knew…the mysterious man was aware of her real face and metamorphosis abilities long ago~

#indra otsutsuki #大筒木インドラ #otsutsuki indra #indra #indra x reader #indra otsutsuki headcanons #indra uchiha #yandere indra otsutsuki #cute indra

[staytinyville]

Felix

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↣ Summary: You lived in a village that were not strangers to the magic of the world. Half of them were magical creatures themselves. However they all kept to themselves and to their own kind. But seeing as you are one of the kindest humans of all you couldn’t help but to get the attention of a certain fairy. 

↣ Characters/Pairing: Lee Felix x gn!reader

↣ Genre: fluff

↣ AU/Trope info: human!reader, fairy!felix, meadow!au

↣ Word Count: 1.1k

↣ Warnings: None

↣ A/N: The sun card is a card largely associated with your inner child. I really loved that Felix got this card honestly. TBH each member who got like the big three (The Sun, The Moon, and The Star) are all the members who are considered sunshines of the groups. The ones who make people smile a lot. 

THE SUN

Positivisty, Warmth, Fun, Success, Vitality

The Sun is a card that tells you that you are a sunshine to the world. Wherever it is you go, the sun is sure to follow. It is also meant to help you through tough times. The joy you bring for others is you greatest strength.

If things are tough right now, the Sun is here to tell you that the night will end and the day will come. Your tough times are coming to an end that's all you need to know.

Use your emphatic abilities to instill hope and joy in others that flock around you. Be sure to keep some for yourself though. Burning out from having to cater to others is a thing.

XIX THE SUN

You had always enjoyed the small things in life. Like how the flowers bloomed in the mornings or how the hummingbirds would come around in the evening for a sip of their nectar. You would spend your entire time outside of the house so long as the sun allowed you. Because of this the creatures that surrounded you were always at your doorsteps waiting for you to give them something. 

Your favorite were the fairies that would come to your garden and leave gifts for you. There was one though that you seemed to fall in love with. It was how they always gave you poems or flowers you liked so much. It was with their words and actions that you found yourself wanting to speak with them everyday. 

How do you know all my favorite things? 

You had written to them, it being the only way the both of you communicated.

You must be watching me. I wish to meet you. If that is alright.

He would send you a letter back and hide it between your rose bushes, keeping it safe from intruding animals that might take it before you had the chance of finding it. 

I'm afraid it's a bit more complicated than that. What I would give to be able to see you in person.

He wrote back to you one day. Your shoulders had sagged and it seemed as though you were upset with the whole ordeal. But you knew there were rules to follow–especially for a fairy. So you continued sending letters, happy with each piece of paper that you would find. 

Then you will be my secret to have. 

My fairy in the garden. 

By the time you had realized it, you had been sending letters to your garden fairy for two months. In that time there was this group of boys that you had met in the village. They weren’t always there when you would go down but when they were it was always a great time to spend with them. 

You had clicked with one of them, calling him sunshine. His friends would tease him but you would always reassure him that it made him all that more adorable. It fit his character and you enjoyed that so much about him. He brought out something in you that made you enjoy your time spent in the sun all that much more. 

You realized that you were growing feelings for him, feeling a bit worried about your garden fairy. There wasn’t much you knew about fae folk but you still couldn’t help but enjoy your little secret with one. 

I met this boy. His name is Felix. 

You wrote to your garden fairy. 

He is so kind and generous. 

He gave me the same flowers you have. 

He says he has a garden full of them.

The letter you got back made you smile and feel a bit better. You didn’t want to forget about them, enjoying them too much to just give them up. You loved their gifts and their attention. They made you find your inner child that made you realize how beautiful things were when you knew where to look. 

You are a sunshine to be with my love. 

Any boy would be lucky to be with you. 

I'm sure this Felix cares deeply.

They gave you no reason to think that they weren’t happy for you. In fact they tried to tell you that whatever it was you chose it would be the right one. You were happy to know they supported what you wanted. It made you a bit sad to know they would probably never show themselves to you. But that was a part of life. Moving on to the next chapter. 

I don't want to forget about you. 

You are my first love.

“Hi, Felix.” You smiled brightly as you saw the boy looking over your garden. “What are you doing?”

His smile brought a warm feeling into your chest. He was someone who just brought so much joy to the people around him it was hard not to smile back. He was someone who was beautiful inside and out. He was truly a lucky person to have as a friend. 

“I'm just looking at your garden.” He giggled, gesturing to your roses where you had the gift boxes for the fairies. “It's so lovely.” He looked down at it, a small smile on his face as he seemed to be reminiscing. 

“It's my fairy garden.” You exclaimed, moving to brush some of the brushes to the side to show him the small homes you had put out for them. 

You didn’t know if they used them or not but with the gifts most of them left you, you figured they knew all about your little set up. 

“Fairy?” He asked, watching over your shoulder. 

“It's where I give to all the fairies in the area.” You explained. “They come and take. Sometimes they leave things for me.” 

His eyes were gleaming in the sun as you watched him. A blush seemed to overtake your cheeks the more you took him in. And the small smile he gave you as you explained your small space made your heart flutter. 

Glancing down to his hand you noticed that he had an envelope in his hand. “Do you need to take that somewhere?” You asked him. 

“Not at all.” He softly told you, holding it out to you. “It's—it's for you.”

You looked at him confused for a moment, before taking a hold of the paper. You could easily figure out where the paper had come from. And the handwriting was one you knew all too well. Reading over the one simple sentence that was written neatly in the middle of the page, your breath got caught in your throat. 

“Felix?” Your lips trembled, looking up at him with watering eyes as your emotions overcame you. “You're my fairy in the garden?” You asked him softly. 

“I'm sorry I couldn't tell you earlier.” He smiled, his own eyes shining with tears as he was finally happy to get the chance to tell you in person. “You know how my kind can be. But my coven mates told me to take the chance. So I wanted to finally tell you.”

You laughed, letting the paper fall to the ground as you giggled into Felix’s ear from where you had pulled him into a hug. His deep laugh rang through your head, making you even more happier. He quickly wrapped his arms around your waist and twirled you around in a circle. 

Hopefully you first and last.

Tags : @cultofdionysusnet , @sandsofire , @k-vanity

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[free-for-all-fics]

Stupid, silly Namor or Attuma fic ideas. Don’t think too hard about these they’re just funny little ideas. Pls tag me if you write or get inspired by any of these. Like always, there are no rules:

1. The reader is labeled as the village idiot because she likes to sing with her head underwater to "sing to the mermaids". The village ridicules her for it. One day, she is swept out in a riptide, and no one is willing to come to her aid—no one from the village, that is.

2. Reader is full of bad puns and dad jokes, much to the chagrin of Namor/Attuma. "Why are seagulls called seagulls?"

“Stop now.”

“Because if they flew over bays, they'd be bagels! Oh hey, What did one wave say to the other?"

“I swear, if you make one more ocean related pun, I will murder you on this island and tell everyone you died in a shipwreck."

"...well, someone's salty."

3. You put a message in a bottle and set it out to sea in the hopes it’ll reach Namor/Attuma so you can be pen pals. “Oh my god I love you but you’re so stupid.” They say because you have no idea that’s not how mail works.

4. You’re in love with Namor/Attuma, but you’re also obsessed with monsters and cryptids so you keep asking them questions like “Is the Kraken real?? What about 6 headed hydras? Have you seen Nessie?? Are they friendly? Darling tell meeeeeee”

5. Reader does that stupid prank thing where she pretends to do a magic trick with an egg and a bottle of water. She’s like “Ok now look inside” and squeezes the bottle, spraying water in Attuma/Namor’s face and runs away cackling.

6. You introduce Namor/Attuma to a wonderful human invention - Water beds. They are less than amused. Reader, consider your sexy time privileges revoked😑

7. Attuma/Namor trying to teach reader combat and how to fight like a Talokanil but reader keeps making it sexy and Namor/Attuma is like “Ok maybe we should stop. You’re not even listening to me or learning anything properly!” And reader is like “Oh I’m learning all the right techniques perfectly. 😏😘”

8. Those videos from EVNautilus of the people in a submarine coming across a dumbo octopus and a googly eyed stubby squid but instead it’s scientist reader being shown Talokan by Attuma or Namor and fawning over the sea creatures because they’re just little guys. Sweet underwater babies. And reader being like “it’s just a baby can I adopt it pls” 🥺 and Namor or Attuma being like “pay attention. Remember why we’re here.”

9. “Your child brings home a raccoon, mistaking it for a cat and begs to keep it” trope but instead it’s Namor/Attuma and their child has brought home an anglerfish or some other hideous abomination of the sea. It’s surprisingly docile and follows the child around like a pet anyway so can we keep it??? Please father 🥺

10. Namor and Jeff the Land Shark crossover. That’s it. That’s the post. Reader wants to adopt Jeff as their child. He’s just a baby 🥺

11. Peter Pan “They were just having a bit of fun, weren’t you, girls?”

“We were only trying to drown her” Mermaid Lagoon AU

12. “General, I’ve brought the cartographer into the war meeting today. I believe you owe her an apology for ruining all her maps when you stab them to dramatically mark a location.” (What if the “cartographer” is actually Attuma’s small daughter or sister drawing doodles of maps and playing pretend/mirroring what her dad or brother does because she wants to help and it’s all in jest hehe)

13. 2 days ago you went to an animal shelter and adopted the most adorable cat. What you don’t know is, he’s the reincarnation of an Aztec god. Your food offerings are unacceptable and that ugly small box that feels like it’s made from scratchy carpet will not do. No. He’ll be sleeping in your bed with you. Don’t try to lock him out; he’ll just scream and sing the songs of his people until you let him back in. (Or maybe through a magic mishap Namor has been accidentally transformed into a cat. Yeah Namor as a cat AU. I told you these ideas were silly.)

14. “Would you still love me if I was a worm” meme With Namor or Attuma but instead it’s “Would you still love me if I was a sea cucumber” or something ocean related

15. Namor or Attuma are taking their daughter trick or treating this year and ask what she wants to be for Halloween. A superhero, a mermaid, a princess? No. She wants to be a horseshoe crab. Possible Modern AU.

16. Reader goes to the beach often and befriends the seagulls/pelicans. So they start to bring her gifts like shells, rocks, etc. Except one day they bring you a golden bracelet, beaded necklace, or jade earrings (your choice of which). It’s unlike anything you’ve ever seen before. A few days later, Namor shows up at the beach, looking very annoyed as he asks for his necklace/bracelet/or earrings back.

17. You and Namor or Attuma meet on the beach in your special spot. You don’t get to be with him often considering he’s kept away by his responsibilities and loyalty to Talokan, and you’re human. It’s usually your only chance to have time where you can just quietly love each other. Except a stupid fucking seagull or pelican has been following you to both the beach and your home; squawking incessantly, wreaking havoc and basically cockblocking you. Untitled Goose Game AU but it’s a seagull/pelican.

#namor x reader #attuma x reader #namor imagine #namor x you #namor x y/n #namor fic #don’t examine these too closely #Dumb thoughts and ideas for silly time #sort of crack!fic ideas if you will #fic ideas

[llamagoddessofficial]

Hi! I absolutely love your work. I'm re-reading Aggre(g/v)ation for the millionth time and browsing through your posts and found the Forest Gods AU. I know they like kids, so how would they interact with kid!MC? Like she was raised on protective forest god stories and (generic villain) attacks her village and she seeks them out.

ooohhooh, I have to admit I’ve missed the Forest Gods. Why not pay them a visit? I bet they’ve missed you too~

For those late to the party, this is the gist of the Forest Gods. Big ancient beasts of eternity and life and death that operate on morals humans can’t comprehend.

Sans: Sans adores children. That much is already known. Any child stumbling into his forest will always be under his total protection... the mistreatment of children is one of the few things that genuienly arises rage in Sans, usually a very benign God. If a tiny kid Mc came running into his woods in terror, seeking shelter, anyone ballsy enough to follow her into the trees would never be seen again. Lost forever, cursed by the dark consuming ire he harbours for anyone who would dare attempt to hurt a baby.

... When she’s no longer being chased, he makes sure to approach her slowly. Gently. Using his warmest and most soothing voice, asking her name and what animals she likes... don’t be alarmed. my name’s sans. Concealing himself until the last possible moment, he knows she’s probably heard stories and he wants her to know he means no harm before she sees him in the flesh. He makes little pretty birds and butterflies fly close to her, flowers blooming around where she’ s stood, doing his best to distract her from what she just experienced and help her calm down. 

He appears in a humanoid and friendly-looking form, once she’s soothed and giggling at his terrible jokes. He invites her to his home for something to eat... he’s got a nice, toasty spot on the sofa by the fireplace waiting for her. And a mug of hot chocolate if she feels like it. Somewhere to rest her head...

come on, now... let’s go home together. aren’t you feeling sleepy? shh... i know. it’s okay, i’m here.

Red: He drives away anyone chasing her with his characteristic hotheadedness, bulldozing them in his true form, tossing around any idiots he catches like ragdolls and setting bears on the ones who run.

He loves children and wants his own, but on an entirely instinctual level. No conscious thought has gone into it and he actually has some reservations about babies. However, despite his pause, he has something of a way with kids- he’s more easygoing than the other two Forest Gods and his affection for humans in general makes him much more knowledgeable and less intimidating. He feels less like an otherworldly God, and more like something you can touch and talk to... tangible, closer to the human world. He’s the only one of the three who wouldn’t scare a child in his true form- he might even let Mc hang off his horns to ‘fly’ and cheer up after that scary encounter.

His den, too, feels comforting to her. It’s full of human trinkets, after all. He bundles her up in a blanket and tells silly stories until she falls alseep in his arms.

Skull: Papa bear.

Her pursuers never see him coming. Literally; they can’t see, they made the error of following her deep into the fog-drenched bog, they can barely see their hands before their faces. She hears something giant moving around in the mud, she hears the panicked screams of the men who chased her as they’re dragged out of sight by a huge something, she hears them drowning and choking... she gets so frightened by the noises and what might be going on that she just curls in a tiny ball in her best attempt at hiding in the totally empty landscape of the black bog.

Unfortunately, he’s a pushy and fussy parent. As soon as he’s dealt with the threats he goes into ‘tend to my baby’ mode, moving over to her, huge snout bumping against her back gently... when she wont move, he picks her up with his mouth, carrying her like a crocodile ferying its children. No amount of kicking or screaming will make him let go. He takes her all the way back to his den, where she can be dry and warm... it’s only natural. His den is where his baby belongs. 

A small child needing his care (and probably being frightened by his big bog monster body) would definitely be enough to make Skull attempt to use a more humanoid form, no matter how difficult/painful he finds the shapeshifting process. He needs to be something small enough to hold & comfort her- to pet her hair, pinch her cheeks, cradle her close.

He’s not that bad. Promise.

#llamagines #forest gods au #forest god sanses #red knows humans very well #hes seen enough human children in the villages to know a well-timed fart joke will cure any number of mental ailments

[crossroadsdimension]

Once again, the title of the episode smacks us in the face.

The “Blessed Child” in the title most likely refers to Rollo in this instance. Or, rather, Monev the Gale, as he’s known in the old anime and the manga.

We...actually didn’t get a backstory for the Gale in the source material, or the 90s anime. Getting one here makes this fight just hit harder, because this was someone Vash wanted desperately to keep alive, but failed to keep a promise for. On multiple levels. (and giving him wind blasts along with his gatling guns?? Nice way to tell us how exactly he got that name!)

Poor kid was chosen by a “god” to be “blessed” and give blessings to the village he lives in in turn. To help keep everyone alive for a little while longer, or so they believed.

In actuality, Rollo had signed his death warrant. “Blessed.” Ha. Poor kid was cursed with a body designed to hunt and kill, turning his adoration for and hope in Vash into something twisted, darker.

Rollo learned to hate Vash because Vash wasn’t there to rescue him from the Plant Cult. Vash hadn’t even known Rollo was still alive after he’d been sacrificed, so clearly this was a shock. (You have to wonder how Vash was able to pick up that it was Rollo underneath that mask. Did Rollo shout his own name, after yelling Vash’s in anger so many times? Or did something else happen there...?)

And then when Rollo was able to come home, after being used in the doctor’s experiments...not even his own mother recognized him. The “blessing” had become a curse, and like Wolfwood said, there really wasn’t anything left of the human inside. Especially considering that Rollo was kept as an experiment for at least 5 years, turned into that monster, and then let loose in his hometown. Considering what happened when he came home to his mother, it’s likely Rollo murdered everyone in that village, leaving him alone to hunt for worms for food.

(We do see a Worm carcass, taken out with one punch on the outskirts of town. How many of those dot the red sands, do you think?)

It was a mercy to end him here. Undoing the damage Knives had done to him...that’s asking for more than Rollo could probably handle, considering how much of himself had been changed. Vash probably could’ve tried, but it’s more likely that Rollo would’ve tried to kill him every chance he had. And Vash may be used to it, but...one of those mornings the little kid he remembers might just cave his skull in and leave him to bleed out in the sands. And I doubt that would make Knives very happy....

The fact that the wind came at Rollo’s death and turned on the lights of a ghost town as everyone drove away...that’s going to turn the place into even more of an eerie ghost story than I think Roberto meant it to.

A town powered by wind, where no one else lives...surrounded by sands stained red with the blood of the dead.....

#cross' rambling #character analysis #trigun #trigun stampede #rollo #monev the gale #vash the stampede

[citrus-soda]

oh oh oh! R and P!

P - Invent a random AU for any fandom and R - Which friendship/platonic relationship is your favorite in fandom?

My fave platonic relationship has got to be Dororo and Koyuki's friendship. It's a shame the main focus is on Keroro n Fuyuki because honestly? While it is super cute I think there's sooo much interesting potential in the dynamic between Dororo and Koyuki. Like uuuuu. Their time in the ninja village... the time they spent hunting hostile aliens together.... I'm so fascinated!

Perhaps it's not that it's my fave for what it is, but for what it could be?

For R... I think I mentioned to you once that I was messing with a FriendSwapAU for KG... I might as well just elaborate on it! Prepare for a long post. I'll use a readmore to keep it neat.

As the title implies, the Human and Keronian friendships are swapped!

Tamama is pals with Natsumi

Giroro ends up crash landing onto Momoka’s estate

Kururu is friendly with Fuyuki

Dororo is found injured in an alley by Saburo

Keroro is found half-dead in the forest by Koyuki

Tamama crashes on the grounds of the Hinata sibling's school, and is discovered by Natsumi when he sneaks in to raid snacks! He would be the first Keronian the kids meet in the AU.

Initially, Natsumi is the first to run into him during sports practice. She freaks the fuck out and throws her lunchbox at him, which Tamama gladly picks up before he runs away.

After practice, she goes home and spills the details to Fuyuki. Of course, Fuyuki immediately suggests the two go back to school that night to try and find the mysterious creature.

Upon sneaking back into school, Natsumi and Fuyuki search around, to no luck, before Tamama manages to corner them in a stairwell. The situation seems dire... but it turns out that Tamama ate the lunch Natsumi chucked at him and he LOVED it. By the power of anime and tasty home cooking. He admits that he's lost and sad and may I pwease have some more food. Look at me I'm so cute you just can't say no to me. (Tam just wants more of that tasty Earth food.)(Freeloader!!!!!)

Fuyuki is on board immediately and begs Natsumi to take Tam with them, but she refuses. Tamama ends up following them home anyway, and when they all run into Aki she dotes on Tamama sorta like how she did with Keroro in canon. The Tammy distribution system, everyone. (Freeeeloaderrrrrr)

Anyway, they keep Tamama at home under the guise of keeping the public from finding out about him, while Tamama is happy to get free food and adoration. One day, Tam declares that he needs to find his comrades, and it goes from there. 

Tam is very very cute, but he’s also a little shit, he and Natsumi squabble a lot. Natsumi thinks Tamama is cute, nice when he wants to be, but also kinda a pain. Tamama likes Natsumi’s cooking, likes her fun big-sister side, but hates when she nags him.

The two have a bit of a rivalry going on as they both are fairly strong for their species. They like tusslingggggg.

Technically, Tamama is more of the Hinata family's counterpart alien than he is JUST Natsumi’s. Sorta like how Keroro is ultimately the Hinata’s in canon, even if Fuyuki is touted as being his best friend.

(I'm basing a lot of their dynamic on a manga translation of a chapter where Tamama helps the Hinata siblings cook dinner after Natsumi cuts her hand. He gets along with them rather well!)

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At first you wouldn’t expect Giroro and Momoka to get along, but they make for a surprisingly good team. Giroro is initially apprehended by Momoka’s bodyguards when he crashes onto NPG property, and he puts up a hell of a fight to escape. He gets injured and on his way through the mansion he runs into Momoka. Running on fumes and being caught unawares by her unassuming appearance, Giroro gets beat pretty soundly. His life, however, is spared by Momoka under the condition that he becomes a part of her bodyguard force. And if he promises to meet Fuyuki. A girl's got her agenda!!

Thoroughly humbled by Momoka’s crazy warrior spirit, Giroro agrees and ends up living at the mansion as Momoka’s sparring partner / bodyguard / feral spicy alien frog thing.

Giroro ends up being a pretty decent guard dog. Momoka learns about warrior’s honor and how to use grenades. 

Imagine Giroro grumpily having a high tea. He hates its he hates it ughhh.

GIRORO you will eat the petit-four and you will LIKE IT

For like the first year, Giroro sleeps in his tent outside before he can finally be coaxed inside. Then he just sets up his tent on the floor of a guest room. The road to domestication is a long one.

This is purely for the sillies but Giroro is forced to follow the NPG army dress code and wears NPG body armor when he’s at the mansion. He was a little ball of anger the entire time he got measured for that suit. Fuck you Paul.

At first Giroro is kinda embarrassed and tries to justify his capture to the other Keronians by saying that he's at the mansion to study how the NPG private army is run, or that he's studying earth weaponry. This tapers off after a while.

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Dororo and Saburo initially meet on one of Saburo’s late-night excursions. After being hit by a car, Dororo hides for a few days in a nearby alleyway that just so happens to be a hang-out spot of the young DJ. No one comes to save him until Saburo, cool as ever, takes Dororo in and patches him up.

Saburo would take an interest in the alien Dororo, who latches on to this crumb of recognition gladly. When you so often get forgotten and overlooked, having your friendship being sought out is. Amazing. Once Dororo is fully healed, he decides to stay with Saburo and keep him company, and I personally think the two would get along well. Apparently they like playing shogi together in the manga. Cuteee.

I’d argue that canon Dororo’s ninja lifestyle isn't too dissimilar to his old assassin ways, which is why it fits him so well. Considering that, AU Dororo takes longer to adjust to a purely civilian life. However, just as canon Dororo learns to love Earth’s natural beauty and the traditional culture of Japan, AU Dororo learns to love the beauty of Earth’s cities, and Japan’s contemporary culture. Thanks to Saburo, he develops an interest in modern poetry, as well as dance and music. Dororo and Saburo would totally do parkour together, convince me otherwise. 

Enjoys street fashion. Uses either a fashion facemask or a painter’s mask to cover his mouth. He dresses like a splatoon character….

Still hates litterbugs and carbon emissions.

Technically, canon Zeroro chose the name Dororo for the area he was rescued in, so if Zeroro was rescued in an alleyway… he probably wouldn’t have the name Dororo. For clarity’s sake, he’s still called Dororo in the AU.

You ever try to read an AU where the character’s names get switched around because of the circumstances of the AU? That shit is CONFUSING.

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Honestly it was hard to separate Fuyuki from Keroro but I think Fuyuki and Kururu is a very funny combo. When Kuru eventually joins the team, Fuyuki just sorta gravitates to him.

Fuyuki’s fascination with aliens and the occult pretty much overrides his common sense at times so I think he’d be very wowed by Kururu’s smarts and constantly asking him about Keron and space in general. Kuru hates all the questions at first but he secretly ends up liking the attention and feeling wanted.

Kururu definitely lies to Fuyuki for shits and giggles. He loves to point at whatever crap magazine Fuyuki’s reading and say shit like “mothman’s actually my brother in-law”. Both Fuyuki and Natsumi are the targets of Kururu’s pranks. As a byproduct of this, Fuyuki becomes less of a pushover.

Still a little bastard but a bastard with pals now

Kururu won’t do chores like canon Keroro does but he’ll tinker with electronic devices around the house to “improve efficiency”. This is often done without permission. The Hinata’s washing machine now plays car crash sound effects when the laundry is done. Natsumi hates it so much. 

Kururu is a tricky character to write for since he can be unpredictable, but I do think my idea works. He can be friend.

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And the final set, the one that gave me the most trouble....

Keroro and Koyuki!

This is like such a far-flung idea but. I really think i can make it work. Keroro and Fuyuki are pals why??? Fuyuki pretty much just looked at this alien and said “hey lets be friends” and ol’ insecure Keroro was like. Damn. friends? With me? Sniffle sniffle ok….??

Koyuki is honestly fairly friendly too! She likes having friends! She probably runs into Keroro like half dead of starvation in the forest, thinks he's a kappa, picks his 12lb ass up and takes him home. Talking all the while about how he’ll be ok and hey what's it like being a yokai.

Keroro was going stir-crazy being all on his lonesome in the big, dark forest, so he kinda latches on to Koyuki. Totally cries.

He has a hard time fitting in at shinobi village at first, since it’s far removed from all the modern convenience and entertainment he loves so much. Keroro… HATES being left alone with his thoughts. He likes to do stuff with his hands! He tries to keep busy however he can during his healing process. He picks up on traditional Japanese cooking, and maybe in a fit of desperation he tries making his OWN gundam to fill the plastic-model shaped hole in his heart. And by ‘own gundam’ I mean, like made of sticks and acorns. Whittling.

Bud does chores old fashioned style washin laundry in the river. Chatting with Koyuki-dono.

All the while he’s being eaten up inside by his thoughts. The kindness of Koyuki. His plans of invasion. Why did no-one come for him? Once he leaves the village, (will he leave?) what’s his plan? Has he been assumed dead? Oh he’s totally legally dead now isn’t he. His days in the Shinobi village are both freeing, since he has no invasion tasks and is just chillin in the beauty of nature, yet also INCREDIBLY hectic with his self-imposed routine he’s come up with to keep his mind off of things. Denial is a river in Egypt.

He wonders if anyone cried at his funeral.

When the ninja eventually split for the modern world, He tags along with Koyuki since hes got no other options. He really pushes for Koyuki to get out there and finally experience society. It’s mostly a ruse to get her to take him gundam shopping or to the movies but. They do bond over it. Both of them are learning about Earth’s society together. They find comfort in the fact that they both feel like outsiders.

When it’s revealed to Keroro that the rest of the platoon is still on Earth, Keroro keeps his presence a secret for a bit longer, as he tries to come up with a decent plan to explain where he’s been and why he’s made no progress. Oh my god is he suffering. It just eats him up inside. "Why did no one come to save me?"

In the time that Keroro has been MIA, Kururu naturally has been the platoon’s acting leader and most of their tasks have been related to finding Keroro.

His star-badge got fucked in his crash-landing so that's why it's taken so long.

The two do end up fighting against other invader races like Koyuki and Dororo did in canon! Koyuki is the one doing most of the fighting though, while Keroro provides her intel into the different kinds of aliens.

Keroro justifies this to himself by thinking that, if he eliminates some of the competition early on in the game, It’ll go towards the invasion effort and keep his platoon + HQ off his ass. Are you sure it isn’t because you’ve grown to like Earth, Keroro?

After he reunites with the team, he still lives with Koyuki since he'd feel bad leaving her in her hut alone, so he essentially would commute to the secret base under the Hinata house.

...Whew! Talk about a word avalanche. I hope this made sense!

#long post #answered asks #my brain worms r on full display here wheeeee #for archival purposes ill tag as #KG friendswap #ask games #save for later

[paperbagsandwich]

i forget i have ocs sometimes honestly then i look at toyhouse and i question why didn't i upload them then i just forget to do! (I just say i have a small brain, im very forgetful)

the fact that they are both musical people is so heckin lovley and cute!! I adore lil details like that so much it shows how much love and care is put into them!!

ooo!! Time period aesthetics are awesome!! 50s-80s is such a fun range!!! (I'm a fan of 50s pinup art and grease and 50s fashion. I'm also a fan of 70s fashion, i also adore 80s cartoons, strawberry shortcake carebears, mlp and the dnd cartoon. Do you have any fav shows from the time?)

omgosh i adore his centaur form is so cool looking (he looks so fluffy and huggable and that size difference is amazing also I adore the way you draw faces and expressions i also love how you draw monsters so much, the face there with the cute dangit is so lovely detailed and looks so cool!!)

Of course it is!! My werewolf oc, he use to be a preppy rich university guy who was raised p much to see everyone is beneath him and that he owns whatever he wants, he ends up having a crush on a local baker and he doesn't know how to approach her because of how he was raised (in his head he calls her my darling) he is also touch starved. On his 24th birthday, he started transforming (it was a family curse the skipped generations any family member who got it was seen as not pure) his family pushed him out because he was no longer perfect in their eyes. He ended up running in fear too scared for anyone to see him like that. The baker found him in an alleyway near the bakery he was halfway through the transformation and she quickly took him in and tried her best to care for him as he fully trans forms his speech has become very simple not use to how the transformation changed how his body works. He also loves baked good so he goes from twig to teddy bear (Sorry it's a lot).

the harpy is the leader of a huge flock of harpies that protect a forest near a small village, they hate humans, they will scare away and attack any that approach the forest or try cutting down the trees. The leader is very gruff and intimidating. He's the largest out of the harpies and has multiple scars from fights. One of his flock gets injured and is taken care of by a farmer (my love for stardew showing) and comes back and he is told of the kind farmer so he goes to investigate but also warn them to not go near or in the forest (a kindness for a kindness) but as soon as he sees the farmer he falls in love at first sight and tries his best to stay stoic but he cant help staring awkwardly at the farmer. He cant help but keep thinking of her once he leaves and he starts collecting shiny objects to give her.

(Sorry thats probably a lot!! Im sorry if its too much)

Damn, that sounds like an neverending cycle and that's exactly what I'm afraid of!! 😭😭

And yey, I love these two to death!! I mentioned in a server that Darnell wears a little apron whenever he cleans the house and does the waltz with Ros when she gets home!!! 😭😭

Yes, all of those are my JAM!!! From pinups to fashion, it's so pleasing to look at!!!

I loved to watch shows like Tom and Jerry, Wacky Races, and The Perils of Penelope Pitstop. I even enjoy some retro anime because of the aesthetics.

And also, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! 🥹😭

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH, I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR!!! THAT'S SO CUTE!!!!!

Goodness, I love getting things like this, don't worry, Anon, I'm enjoying these ask so much!!!!!

#Nonfat #Anon #NonFat Ask #Those characters have my WHOLE HEART!!!! #If you ever post about them I would LOVE to read more about them!!!!!

[fatuispolaris-archive]

misc headcanons (mostly regarding childe’s family + some abyss/post-abyss stuff). under the cut because it’s pretty long ( and also has some cw for violence/blood/animal death etc.)

- childe grew up poor, and helped his dad and older brothers with fishing duties. since he’s a harbinger now though, he sends most of the money home so his family never has to struggle or go hungry again.

- childe has 6 siblings (3 older, 3 younger) plus both of his parents. he also has a large extended family, but none of them talk to him at all anymore. his grandparents do interact with him a bit, but only because he is their grandson. the rest of his family (and most of the people of morepesok, for that matter) avoid him like the plague because of everything he did after returning from the abyss. 

- childe’s siblings (from youngest to oldest): teucer [7], anthon [14], tonia [16], anatoli [23]*, anya [24], and aleksei [26]*  

- his young siblings all adore him, anya is sympathetic but distant (she was the one that found him along with their mom), and anatoli and aleksei just straight up hate him. aleksei will at least act nice with him though when their whole family is gathered, but he has not yet let childe meet his wife and kids. anatoli literally wants to murder him (childe gouged his eye out upon returning from the abyss) and fights with him every time he sees him. 

- his older siblings, parents and the rest of his family are distant because they know he’s not the same kid. his mother and anya have hope that maybe one day they’ll get their sweet little ajax again, but his older brothers, father, and the rest of his family consider that boy long gone

- since childe was only gone for 3 days in regular teyvat time, a lot of the villagers think he got possessed by some sort of demon/evil spirit that made him go crazy, which is not that far off from the truth. the abyss had devastating effects on him, and it’s definitely corrupted his psyche. in addition to this, he feels a bit more of his humanity slip away every time he uses his foul legacy transformation, so he refrains from using it because of that (on top of the strain it puts on his body). 

- following childe’s return, he started off “small” by killing other family’s pets to sate his bloodlust. no one knew it was him at first because he’d do it in the dead of night, but one day his neighbors found him in their backyard eating their freshly-slaughtered horse raw. this is when the accusations about him being possessed started rolling about. all of his old friends stayed away from him, and people in the village openly whispered and ran away from him. he got mad and kept gettiing into fights with people, almost killing quite a few of them. he almost severed the hand of some man that threw a rock at him. he was gone for days at a time and would return home covered in blood, and it absolutely devastated his mother. when he got into a fight with anatoli and cut out his eye, that’s when childe’s dad decided enough was enough and shipped him off to the fatui. 

childe’s fathers words still plague his mind.

“you’re no son of mine. you’re a monster that killed him and took my boy’s place.”

- when he first enrolled in that fatui’s bootcamp, he told them he didn’t have a name. they called him kid/that child. he was the youngest of the group he enlisted with, but he was at the top of his class. he’d almost beat some of his commanding officers to death, and it was then that pulcinella realized his potential. in a year, he’d become a harbinger receiving the codename tartaglia. he is also often called childe as the youngest of the harbingers, and he finds it fitting since he was called “kid” for a long time. 

- no one calls him ajax anymore, save for the tsaritsa on occasion. he’s pretty much dropped the name entirely, because he doesn’t view himself as the person he used to be, either. his older family members don’t refer to him by name, and the younger ones all call him big brother. 

- despite how his family most of his family has shunned him, he still loves them all. he stays away because he is ashamed, but he hopes they know that he’s sorry. he doesn’t think he has the capacity to love much at all anymore, but he knows he loves them.  ** anatoli and aleksei are names/ideas i got from the artist msnz_04 on twitter. 

#( headcanons. ) #cw blood #cw violence #cw animal death

[nerdysleepybunny]

OOOO WAITWAIT since you just told us about your ocs maybe you could make some angst for them? they all seem really interesting and i would love to hear whatever you have to say about them!

Of course! I decided to do all of their weaknesses. If you guys would like their lore/backstories let me know!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom: FNaF, (Cotton and Candy are original characters for an original murder mystery show that I’m making and I haven’t thought of a name for the show yet, and yes, Cotton is the killer. I guess for now it can just be called Murder Mystery to make it easier?), ShroomSMP, Bioshock, Minecraft, Little Nightmares

Character(s): N1GHT_GL1TCH, Cotton Candy, Shroom, Thetis, Skulkzite, Elijah, Mother

Reader: None

TW: Gore, death, mention of wars, mentions of experiements

Style: Hcs

Summary: What their weaknesses are and how they react

N1GHT_GL1TCH:

Night was one of killed children, but the way she returned was… odd.

She isn’t trapped like the others, though she doesn’t know that. But even if she did, I doubt she’d leave.

She’s swore to always stay and protect other children in any way she could. A child could fall and scrape their knee, and be bawling their eyes out one moment, then laughing and babbling to an unknown presence the next. This was because Night could only be seen through night vision equipment.

Night absolutely hates adults, specifically staff.

She may be able to prevent a death or replace pain with happiness, though she can’t exactly stop it in the moment.

The thing that breaks her is if another child were to lose their life, all because she failed to protect them.

She’d glitch more than usual, and if she could cry perhaps her tears would flood the entire pizzeria. Instead the sorrow simply builds up inside her core, filling and filling until it bursts.

If only Glitch knew the truth… (mwahahaha leaving y’all on a cliff hanger. 👹)

Cotton Candy:

Here we go, my favorite ship of all time!

Relationship goals tbh. These two will make you feel single simply by existing in your presence.

Cotton is a shy outcast, always alone, yet never sad. He’s always just hopping around munching on carrots or planting (burying) something. Though, don’t let his shy innocent bunny persona fool you. He’s a killer, and isn’t to be messed with.

He has two weaknesses. One is Candy. He originally planned to kill her off just like everyone else, but before he even prepared, she got to him first. He never takes his hoodie or bunny hood off in public, which is why he was is complete shock when the cat barged into his house with both of those accessories off. His fluffy white hair could now be fully seen, and underneath the hoodie was a black sleeveless turtleneck, exposing him to her. And not only that, but at his feet laid a dead body, and in his hand a bloody knife. Both of their faces were red as they stared at each other. And at this point he knew, he couldn’t get rid of her just yet.

His other weakness is of course getting caught. He works hard to be an undercover killer after all, he doesn’t feel like dealing with some nosy villager who can’t keep their mouth shut. Though, he has a plan for that..

Candy is the complete opposite of Cotton. An outgoing and independent lady. She’s always seen with a group of friends, tending to crops and animals, yet also out blowing money and being sure to be looking her best. Though she isn’t selfish, she helps her friends in any way she possibly can. She takes good care of herself and her fellow villagers but is also sure to live her life to the fullest.

Cotton is also her weakness. She loves him so so much, despite everything. She knows he wouldn’t hurt her, and would be devastated if anything happened to him. She adores teasing the shy, short bunny. She knows he’d set the world aflame if she asked. He was hers, and she was his.

Shroom:

Shroom used to be a normal human from the 1900’s, though one day she was taken and was experimented on. They used shrooms on her, giving her pale skin and rosy features, along with her white hair and red eyes. They eventually saw no use for her, and trapped her in a capsule, leaving her unconscious for many years. Though she somehow stayed alive. Over time, her capsule began to crack, and the fluid inside began to evaporate. Eventually, the fluid only reached her ankles, and she opened her eyes to see cracks and vines. She felt lightheaded and dizzy, leaning back against the glass to keep herself steady. She couldn’t remember anything, but she knew something wasn’t right. When her mind was finally working properly, she punched the glass, the cracks making it easy to shatter. The place was abandoned, and in ruins. She walked for miles, eventually making her way back to society.

Her memories are all blurred and out of order, but she remembers a war. She remembers mushrooms. Lots and lots of mushrooms. She remembers very bad people, who used foul language instead of using manners, and who shoved instead of gently guiding. She hates it, and scolds anyone who doesn’t use proper manners.

I suppose she doesn’t exactly have a weakness, or at least one that you can exactly pinpoint. But she heavily dislikes wars and fighting of any kind, including things that are seen as inappropriate. She constantly reminds everyone to remember their manners and common sense. And although she has gotten used to this new era, she still acts and lives as if the years haven’t changed. She loves old fashioned things, and although adores how much society is growing, she holds the past close to her heart.

Thetis:

The young girl was born in Rapture, the gorgeous underwater city. She was raised by her mother and father, though she was always closest to her dad. With him being a rather important staff member, he was able to teach her lots of things. Some of those things may have not been appropriate, but they definitely helped. He taught her how to sneak into locked and restricted areas, how to hack bots, how to blackmail, lie, talk her way into getting what she wants, how to be professional, all the things she could ever possibly need to get by as best as she could in Rapture. Sure, it wasn’t right, but down in Rapture, you either make your way to the top, or get crushed by those who are already there.

At the age of 9, her parents were told that Thetis was needed in order to “save Rapture,” as they put it. “How could a child possibly save a city?” Many people asked, and that question was never exactly answered. But, alas, they took her away. Thetis was the first Little Sister to be made, meaning they didn’t fully know what they were doing. The scientists had implanted the slug inside her incorrectly, resulting in her not being fully possessed. These definitely weren’t the results they wanted, and she was named a failure, a mistake, a test gone wrong. Sure, she had the abilities of a normal Little One, but she wasn’t completely under their control, and that just wouldn’t do.

Due to her being aware of what was truly going on, she escaped and made her way to find her parents. Due to this, she was lost and alone. She was in parts of the city that she didn’t even know existed, and with no map or any way to find her way around, how would she ever know how to get back home? She needed to learn to survive.

One of her weaknesses were Splicers. These addicts were addicted to this drug-like slug, and would do anything to have a syringe full of precious ADAM. Including murder a child to rip the slug out their stomach. Though, Thetis has a few forms of safety. Hidey Holes, or vents, are specifically designed for the Little Sisters to traverse through the city without being attacked since nobody but a Sister can fit inside them. Either that, or a Big Daddy, a man grafted inside a metal diving suit, can come to the rescue. But alas, these things aren’t always available. Thetis has had many near death experiences, leaving the poor girl traumatized, constantly fearing for her life. She’s learned to always be hyper-aware of her surroundings. She must know everything around her, down to the last detail. She needs to be able to recognize any sound and know when danger is drawing near. She needs to be able to rush through rooms and hallways and find a place to hide or escape. It’s the only way to survive.

Her other weakness is her parents, more specifically her father. She was his bumblebee, and he was her flower. They needed each other. Everyone told her he was dead, but she refused to believe it. Even if it killed her, she wouldn’t stop traveling these ruined halls until she’s home, until she can finally hear the sound of her father’s voice, calling her his bumblebee once more.

Skulkzite:

This Warden hybrid comes from sculk, and lives in isolation in the Ancient Cities. It doesn’t sleep for long periods of time like the Warden does. It sleeps for only a few hours, and can stay awake for years if it needs to. Though like the Warden, it’s a sleepy creature, and enjoys its beauty rest.

Skulkzite rarely sees the Warden though. They only meet when the Warden is woken up, and only humans do that. Skulkzite could trigger the sensors if it wanted, though there would be no point. They can’t exactly communicate, and the Warden only awakens to protect its city. When there’s no threat, it retreats back to the sculk for more slumber. And humans rarely come across the deep dark, and no mobs spawn. There’s no form of life whatsoever. This is Skulkzite’s weakness. Isolation, not a soul to see, not a soul to speak to, just… emptiness.

When Skulkzite finally escaped that god-forsaken place, it was luckily during the night. Skulkzite has lived in complete darkness for thousands of years, and has never seen light that wasn’t candles or soul lanterns. But when it finally does, it regrets it deeply. Skulkzite was stumbling across the land, trying to get used to it all. The odd green blades making contact with its hooves, the hard brown, sometimes white, rough material grazing its claws, the tiny white dots glittering in the abyss above its head. And most of all, the creatures that roamed. It didn’t know what to think. They were so odd yet so beautiful, roaming and living. Some creatures even rode on the back of a black, 6-legged creature, or a white, fluffy thing with yellow feet that made odd noises. It loved everything it was seeing. But soon, the sun rose. Skulkzite was safe under a tree, yet watched in horror as some of the creatures were caught aflame and withered away, yet others were left unaffected. It’d only seen small flames before on candles, but this was absolutely terrifying..

Cautiously extending its hand from the shadows, it was relieved to see that Skulkzite was one of the creatures that didn’t catch fire. But, as it walked out the shadows, the sun immediately blinded it. It let out an ear breaking screech, dropping to the grass. Blue glowing tears streamed down its pitch black cheeks, crawling back into the shadows. The hybrid had no idea how to describe what had happened, other than it hurt. Skulkzite never dared go into the light again, deciding that it may not catch on fire, though it burned all the same.

Elijah:

Elijah is a 13 year old girl who was kidnapped by Evokers. They made her one of them, giving her the magic they had. She was possessed to do evil things just like they did, and for a long time this was how she lived, not even remembering that she had a life before this.

Her fear is, ironically, being overpowered. She’s the most feared thing across all villages, to the point that she has her own bell chime for when she approaches. Every few weeks everyone must evacuate their houses as she raids the village of all its goods, and if she offers a trade they better not raise any prices, or they’re dead. And if their golem dares attack, she’ll kill him in front of everyone, taking his iron and tearing the poppy to shreds. She couldn’t stand losing all this power.

Mother:

I suppose her weakness would be her malfunctions. She was never intended to be vicious or cause harm to the children, though she can’t help the glitches in her coding. It isn’t really her fault. A misbehaving child enrages her, and triggers these malfunctions. She could go from cradling a baby and singing a lullaby to decapitated heads rolling across the floor and intestines being used as a noose. Just behave and you’ll be fine!

“Mother goose, mother goose, here she comes, there she goes. Where have all the children gone? Nobody knows!” The children would chant when Mother wasn’t around.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

The hcs kept getting shorter and shorter. 😭 Finally finished though, I hope you enjoy!!

#shroom writes #minecraft #minecraft warden #hybrid

[artinandwritin]

So I hadn’t really thought about Siri’s dragon until ‘I saw that sketch (idk why lol) it now I’m curious about like what her relationship w her dragon is like, how she chose it, do Funnet and Fanghook get along w Loma, etc etc

(Also what color her dragon is bc that’s very important)

Oh my God id love to infodump some facts about Siri's dragon!! Lemme just grab my infamous document and we'll discuss it >:)

Siri remained dragon-less for a long time, actually. She was a bit on edge about the large animals (the only ones she wasn't afraid of being Stormfly and Fanghook), and liked watching them from the ground a bit more.

However, when both her best friends got dragons of their own, she did start to feel a bit left out. Of course, she sometimes made little flights with Gustav on Fanghook, but how safe could that be? Both the boy and his Monstrous Nightmare were reckless af and Siri was not a fan of that.

This continued on for a few years, until Siri (14 years old at the time) was left alone when Gustav yeeted himself and Fanghook to Dragon's Edge to become ✨a real-ass dragon rider✨. Now with no besties to hang out with, Siri often just strolled around the village, doing her chores and helping her parents' friends.

However, one afternoon, when she took a stroll through the woods around Berk, she stumbled upon an agitated, wounded Deadly Nadder, fiercely protecting something underneath her. An egg, the girl soon realised. Overcoming her fear after all those years, she slowly calmed the dragon down, applying the lessons Astrid had learned her when Siri had helped her take care of Stormfly (seriously I love these cousins omg-)

When the Deadly Nadder had calmed down, Siri ran back to Berk to ask for help from Gobber, seeing as he was a bit more qualified to take care of such a problem.

The blacksmith, after making Siri get Stoick and some other adults, brought the Deadly Nadder and her egg to the infirmary, where they would stay until she was back at full strength. Siri often stayed with her during that time, trying to calm the poor Nadder down as she healed. Slowly, but surely, the two formed a bond, and Siri named her Funnet (homage to an old sheep her family had when she was younger).

After a week, the egg hatched as well, and the little baby was named Verden by Siri, and Funnet calmed down a lot after realising she and her son were save and sound.

After Verden grew up a bit, Funnet allowed Siri to fly with her (not that she'd accept anyone else, Funnet wasn't one to easily trust someone).

About Funnet's (and Verden's) relationship with Fanghook... They get on well enough. Fanghook is a bit too playful for Funnet's taste, she feels way too mature for his antics, but Verden loves him. Funnet is also pretty protective over Siri, in a sense. She doesn't like her little human being too close to others, and mainly arrogant and petty boys who think they are more mature than they actually are (*cough* Gustav *cough*).

With Loma I feel like you mean Iona (I hope lmao cuz otherwise i would've had no idea)! Funnet, Verden and Fanghook never had the pleasure of meeting the menace, unfortunately, but if they would've met, Funnet would adore the little cat. They're both divas, after all. Fanghook would be very curious I think, and maybe a bit too rough in trying to play with her (same with Verden, two chaotic bois lmao).

As for colour schemes, Funnet has a bright, pastel-ish purple tone on her back and tails, her spikes and eys being a light yellow, and her belly more white. I've been thinking about her design a lot and omg I need to do some digital art of her soon.

For Verden, he's a lovely shade of apple green, with the same yellow spikes and eyes as his mother and a similar white belly. He is small for his age, tho, but with his enthusiasm, that doesn't matter <333

Thank you so much for this ask!! I've been looking for an opportunity to talk about these two babies and their relationship with Siri for a while now so you're actually a Godsend for allowing me to talk about them <333

#thanks for the ask! #httyd #oc #how to train your dragon #httyd oc #how to train a dragon 2 #how to train your dragon oc #rtte #race to the edge #siri vínteri #artinandwritin's lore

[starredeclipse]

Sickly Nights

[This is just a fun pokemon OC story in my own little Pokemon AU I rarely write about. This AU may or may not be accurate to the pokemon games or anime as I like to put my own ideas into things and really get creative with my storys. So let's have a fun read!]

DuskGlow padded around sniffing the oran berries before he tugged one off the bush with very little effort, the Umbreon was worried as he returned to there makeshift campsight where the others waited unsure what to truly do.

He set the oran berry down next to Valentine, a female Lopunny that was pink instead of brown "Are you sure this will work?" He asked her but she just shrugged with a consitrated face "I don't know if any of this will work, this is a old recipe my mother taught me but I've only ever used it on other pokemon not humans." Valentine confessed to him and it didn't help the rising pit in his stomach.

As the Lopunny mashed the oran berry into her mixture DuskGlow started pacing unable to sit still, he was stressed and worried but above all else....he was angry. Angry at Flabebe, it was her fault they were all in this mess, she was a very recent addition to the team and Aurora brought the pokemon into these woods to find a flower that was to her liking.

Well there trainer found a flower the Flabebe adored but it was on the edge of a cliff....Aurora lost her footing and almost fell! If it wasn't for Absol and Lopunny being there.....DuskGlow didn't want to think about what could have happened. Tears pricked his eyes and he clenched his teeth before he turned and snarled at Daisy "IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU WE WOULDN'T BE IN THIS MESS!" his voice seemed to echo with rage and grief.

Daisy flinched and almost appeared to become smaller than she already was at all his yelling. "All of this because--of some stupid flower! Why couldn't you just be happy with a flower from the town! Why did you make us come all the way out here?! Just look at her leg, look at her wound! Its infected!" DuskGlow cried and Valentine spoke up "That's enough DuskGlow! Getting angry and throwing harsh words at eachother isn't going to help anything." The Lopunny hoped her words meant something...to him...but the Umbreon was thick headed and stubborn.

"I don't care!" His anger dissolved more into grief as he laid down at his trainers side "We've been out here for two nights and Cumulus hasn't come back and he should have already...." The Umbreon added as he closed his eyes. He's barely even slept during these couple of sickly nights but honestly...it feels like he's been out here for longer.

The Absol quietly patrolled around the campsite but he listened into the conversation, Prophacy understood his anger and pain but the Absol was much better at handling his emotions. "I know, I'm worried about him to but Cumulus has wings. He's a Altaria, I'm sure he's managed to find a village or something..." the Lopunny trailed off getting lost in her thoughts as she felt her trainers forehead...she still had a fever.

Valentine turned to SnowGlobe "Could you make something cold for Aurora? She's still burning up" she asked the Alolan Vulpix who sat worridly on a cool rock. "Oh yeah I can do that" SnowGlobe said getting off her rock and making some ice on the ground, she went and grabbed a large leaf before breaking off some ice shards. She made a makeshift ice pack to the best of her ability "Here, try this" she told the Lopunny as she gave her the ice pack.

"Thanks" Valentine said softly pressing the icepack against her trainers forhead gently. She was so worried, she wished one of them knew a move that could heal others but unfortunately none of them had learned such a move yet....so now they waited. Unsure which direction a village was and not wanting to get more lost they stayed put waiting for Cumulus's return....if only the pokemon in this forest wasn't so unfriendly.

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[and-claudia]

https://serendipityrogers.tumblr.com/post/670024608492240896/okay-this-has-been-on-my-mind-lately-looking-at

(Not my gif)

This is part two to this ask I sent in to @serendipityrogers

Word Count: 1524

Warnings: mostly fluff, suggestiveness at the very end but nothing explicit.

I hope you enjoy!!!!!

All day the only thing on my mind was what Druig had planned for me tonight. I was currently sitting with some of the women of the village just talking.

“Shouldn’t you be heading out for you special night with Druig?” One of my friends asked me, smirking as she teased me about what she thought would be happening tonight.

“You’re right, the sun is setting. And we’re just going to look at the stars, nothing more.” I rolled my eyes, laughing at her antics.

“Why don’t you send Mia for him?” One of the ladies suggested.

Mia was her 3 year old daughter, and just like all the children of the village, Druig had a soft spot for them. Which wasn’t surprising since he’d been here for nearly 500 years and had seen so many children be born and grow up to have children of their own.

“You don’t mind?” I asked.

“No, not at all!” She reassured.

“Okay, Mia, wanna do me a big big favor?” I asked the small child.

She nodded enthusiastically.

“Can you go find Druig and tell him Yn needs to talk to him?”

“Yeah!” She said, getting up from where she was playing on the floor and ran out in search of Druig.

While we waited we continued to talk. I heard someone approaching and turned to see Druig as he walked closer, carrying Mia on his hip. I couldn’t keep the smile from my face. He was talking to her and was being so animated it was one of the cutest things I had ever seen.

Once he was in front of us he set the girl down and kneeled in front of her.

“Okay Mia, this is going to be our little secret right?” He asked, playfully narrowing his eyes at her.

She glanced up at me before turning back to him and nodding. She then took her hand and pretended to zip her lips closed and he mimicked the action before standing up.

“So I heard you wanted to speak with me?” He asked me.

“Yes, the sun is setting, so I was wondering when we’d head out.” I said.

“Someone’s eager.” He teased.

“But we can leave now,” he turned his attention to the laddies, “If you are all okay with me stealing her away.”

“Oh by all means, take her!” Mia’s mother said, “Go have fun, maybe even make one of these for yourself,” she nodded down to Mia, “That way you’d quit stealing ours!” She joked knowing that he adored the children here.

Druig just smiled and shook his head at her comment before offering me his hand to help me up and lead me away from the hut.

It didn’t take long to get to the clearing, but I was surprised to see a blanket laid out with a small basket sitting with it and there was soft glow from an array of fake candles.

“The stars won’t be out until a bit later, I figured we could eat a little something first, then I can show you more.” He said.

“Druig…” I was nearly speechless, “this is beautiful! When did you have the time for this today?”

“I’m glad you like it.” He said, leading me to the blanket where we sat down.

It got darker as we ate. Conversation stayed light and came easily as it always did with us. Once we were finished eating we laid down the same way we had the night before and began looking at the stars once again.

“Okay, we’re gonna start with a big one.” Druig said.

“Alrighty.”

“It’s actually three separate constellations now. Apparently your little human brains,” he turned and playfully nudged the side of my head, “Couldn’t handle the original. It's over here.” He pointed up to an area in the sky.

“It’s supposed to be a ship, and it used to really look like one, but now that it’s broken up into smaller ones it just looks like lines.”

He pointed out the three separate parts to me and I couldn’t see how they made a ship.

“How did that ever even resemble a ship?” I asked.

I felt the familiar buzz in my head.

“Like this.”

Slowly, like all the pieces of a puzzle flowing together I saw it.

“Wow. How do people come up with these?” I asked in awe.

The buzzing went away and I looked over to Druig only to find him already looking at me.

“I guess some of us are just that good at finding the beautiful things of the world.” He said with a cheesy smile.

“That was cheesy.” I said laughing.

He nodded, “I know, but you love it.”

“I do.” I laughed before leaning forward to kiss him. I felt him smile into the kiss.

“Show me another?” I asked, slowly pulling back.

“Of course, over there,” he pointed to a different section, “Those two stars right there would be your modern Canis Minor constellation. My least favorite, probably.” He said.

“It’s just a line?” I said, confused.

“Exactly, it used to look like this.”

The buzzing returned and I could see the simple line turn into a shape the more resembled a dog as stars were there to represent a head and legs and even a short tail.

The buzzing slowly faded.

“That’s actually really sad. It used to look like a full constellation but now it’s just a line.” I said with a small frown.

“Yeah, when I noticed the stars fading, I was sad. The stars were already quite dim so I knew it was only a matter of time but it was upsetting still. That such beautiful things must fade away.” He said.

I knew he wasn’t just talking about the stars. He was talking about us. I was a mortal, he was an Eternal, he’d be here long after I wasn’t.

“Hey,” I said gently, “I’m not going anywhere, anytime soon.” I said gently.

He nodded slightly.

“Okay next one,” he said quickly looking back to the sky to avoid thinking about it, “it’s not technically a constellation, it’s just a single star. But you can see how much it has dimmed.” He said.

“Where at?”

“Right about there.” He pointed to a very specific Star in the night sky.

“It does look quite dim.” I commented.

“Yeah.”

“How bright did it used to be?”

“Hard to explain.” He said.

“Then show me.” I said gently.

“Give me a second…” he said, clearly deep in thought.

I waited for the buzzing feeling but it never came.

“It used to shine like a diamond.” He said.

“Really?” I asked. I was confused as to why he wasn’t showing me like he had before but I was also interested in what he was saying.

“Yeah… in fact it used to shine like this diamond.”

I heard him shift beside me and looked over to see him holding open a small box with a diamond ring in it.

Immediately I sat up and turned to face him on my knees. He mimicked my reaction at much more reasonable speed than I had.

“Druig, what is that?” As my heart raced in my chest.

“Yn,” he began, smiling, “I have been on earth for 7000 years and I’ve only met a single person that makes me feel the way I do with you. I am truly, madly, deeply, hopelessly in love with you. I know your time here is limited, and it’s selfyod me to ask, but it would mean absolutely everything to me if you agreed to spend your time with me… Yn will you marry me?”

I could tell he was nervous, the way he held his breath and the way the box shook slightly in his hand.

I felt tears prick at my eyes as I nodded once, twice, three times, repeatedly as I whispered a single “Yes” and held my left hand out to him.

He took my hand in his gently and slipped the ring onto my finger before lifting my hand to his lips and pressing a kiss to it. Then he used that same hand to gently pull me to him as he hugged me where we still sat up on our knees. He kissed the top of my head, then anywhere he could before his lips found mine. Once he broke the kiss, he rested his brow against mine and looked deep into my eyes.

“I love you so much, Yn.” He said quietly as he smiled like a lovestruck schoolboy.

“I love you too Druig.” I said, smiling back at him.

He held my hand in his as he stood up then pulled me up to him gently.

“Let’s go back to our hut, hm?” He suggested, whispering lowly in my ear.

“Shouldn’t we clean this up?” I asked, glancing around.

“I’ll take care of it in the morning.” He said, stepping away and pulling me with him.

“There’s much more interesting things I’d rather go with my fiancé.” He said, smirking.

My cheeks heated up both at the title and the idea of what he was suggesting.

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