#i did this in aggie somehow

[theherostar]

Gal with icy wind, Tala

#oc #ice #cryomancer #oc art #art #illustration #i did this in aggie somehow #lil proud of myself ngl

[fudgecake-charlie]

"They think I’m the least dangerous person in this car, do they? Well, they’re about to learn very differently."

Decided to redraw a moment from On the Getaway Mile by Odaigahara on AO3/ @droidofmay !

This may have taken a ridiculous amount of hours condensed into a few days and I went through it drawing cars and car interiors, but this was an absolute blast to do :D I hope I've done the fic sort of justice.

Process shots and long comparison rambles under the cut!

Welcome to my secret lair!!

I spent roughly... 18 hours working on this, the majority during this week and over the past three days, so I need to share my toils with people <3

Character/car references and page thumbnails! Featuring an incorrect scene placement and bad camera position. I reread the scene and placed it properly in the actual page. I hate drawing cars!! I was actually the most worried about panel placement when I started this— I was a guy who only did non narrative/illustrative panel pages and layout-less comics, but it wasn't that bad with a script! I could separate beats into panels, note which panels should be emphasised/larger, and assembled that into a page.

If you compare the fic with this comic, you can see how much dialogue I edited and moments I cut out. I couldn't fit it all on without having to draw even more pages, I wish I could though! Poor Mumbo only gets one line here. I'm so sorry my darling man <3 I also gave him a slight cyborg design because his implants are really important for his character and I needed some way to visually show that, even if it's not canon/mentioned.

The colouring method for this was really fun! It's similar to my aggie rainbow painting method but with less steps, hence narrow value range. It looks pretty and gets the vibe across well though.

Rapid fire points!

I was planning to do 3 different fic comics! Not anymore!!!

This is absolutely for the hotguy comic zine applications. <3 "Can I try rizzing you up // PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE" /ref

I drew page 2 first, then 3, then 1. I think you can tell!

Mumbo is sitting on the wrong side and should have his seatbelt on. He's also not carrying the stolen laptop as described.

It's explicitly noted that Mumbo cannot scan Grian like he can with Scar. Whoops!

Transmissions from the Foundation are via Mumbo and Scar's implants, but I couldn't think of a good way to portray that.

Despite guns and weapons being mentioned, I somehow didn't get the opportunity to draw a single one.

I love hand lettering. I also hate it! I will continue to do it.

Here are the no colour pages as a thank you for scrolling <3

#goodtimeswithscar #grian #mumbo jumbo #hermitcraft #hermitcraft au #superhero au #I don't know what the typical cw tags are for no casualty car incidents but let me know and I'll tag it #same with the hostage mentions #cw gun mention #art out the oven #[scheduled] #with all my heart pls reblog if you can bcs i spent so long on this 🥺

[unoriginal-and-dumb]

Decided to redraw my first oc (ON AGGIE BECAUSE ALL I FUCKING DO IS DRAW ONAGGIE APPARENTLY)

It’s name is Suit-009 😁🥳

If you are curious I will quickly explain its lore and uh that’s it yah. (I don’t rlly post my ocs like ever but I dunno hour long drive got me being thoughtful as usual)

Before everything I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS 14 THIS PREDATES AMONG US AND LETHAL COMPANY DO NOT SAY THAT IM RIPPING IT FROM THOSE I DID IT FIRSSTTT

Humanity is on its last limb, the earth is practically an unlivable husk especially due to immense overpopulation

So basically, there is a group of 9 scientists tasked with finding a habitable place that human can colonize or a place that can be harvested for resources

The team lands on an alien planet and begin research. They are all scientists and all are capable of running and surviving on a spacecraft or in a hostile environment, so that’s not particularly a worry.

The ninth crew member, suit numbered 009, was recruited specifically for his scientific studies, yea they are all scientists but he’s like THE scientist. The guy that’s goes hmm yes nod nod URETHRA! All that.

Anyway they find some crystal fragments and decide to do some extensive research on it due to energy signals coming from it. Having something that creates energy like said crystals would be extremely useful if they could replicate it in some form

009 goes and studies it yea yea whatever. Idc. But like it starts taking awhile and the crew leader 001 (she does have a name it’s Hailey but I dunno abt anyone else I WAS 14.) anyway she goes and is like hey buddy how pal pick up the pace you’re taking long as hell

And he’s like SIR YES SIR, but it’s been a while now and he’s kinda being freaky deaky. None of the other crew realy took notice of him kinda acting tweaked out since they were never really close beyond coworkers unfortunately

But UH OH! The crystals actually have some dumb shit that like attracts things/people to like investigate it (the energy thing) but what it actually does is kinda cause people constantly around it to be like overly obsessed with it and also kinda become stupid

So the thing with the crystals is that if it somehow gets into your blood stream it starts forming more crystals as like a way to grow. They aren’t particular just an inanimate object, it has a goal to grow and it can’t just grow from nothing sooo

Anyway 009 is like tweaked out because it’s actually just a suit with a corpse and crystals piloting it

Eventually Hailey realizes this but I mean it’s not gonna go out without a fight

So suit-009 grabs a fire axe and axes down the entire crew, once it’s finished it just folds over, using the surrounding and remaining biomass to consume and grow yaaaay

Oh just some thing I thought was neat, if you were to pop off the hazmat mask the head would be absent and replaced with a horrible mass of bloody crystals isn’t that exciting

That’s pretty much it yea. Hey by the way did you know I love Dead Space 2, Don’t Escape 3, The Thing, and Alien? Haha yea anyway I LOVE SPACE I LOVE SPACE I LOVE SPACE I LOVE SPACE I LOVE THE HORRORS OF SPACE I LOVE SPACE I LOVE SPACE SO MUCH SPAAAAAAAACEEEEEEE WOOOOO YEA SPACE!!!!!!!!!!!)!)

#actually nvm tags are only worth fandom stuff 🗣️

[henreyettah]

AUgust week 2: Bartender Baz

(Short fic under the cut)

BAZ

The man farthest down the bar has been sitting alone for the last two hours. His face, handsome in a sort of boyish way (somehow reminiscent of a puppy yet to grow into its adult paws), has been getting redder and sadder with every passing drink. Every now and then I catch him muttering something to himself, but when he’s not been drinking he’s kept his head firmly pressed into his folded arms on top of the counter, and it’s been impossible to make the words out.

The group of men I’m serving take their massive tray of drinks and leave, and in this rare moment of calm I very casually make my way over, mug and rag in hand to give myself something to do while I inquire.

“… Rough day?” I ask. The man turns his head to speak.

“Fuckin’ Jeremy,” he mutters. “Fuckin’ Aggie, too.” His flushed cheek is smushed into his sweater, and his eyes are glassy.

“What did they do? Jeremy and Aggie?”

“Well, fuck Jeremy because he was supposed to show up and didn’t, and fuck Aggie for telling me he’d be down to meet in the first place! I mean, who does that?? Why’d she even set me up with him in the first place, if he wasn’t even gonna show?”

“That’s rough. Is Jeremy your boyfriend, then?”

The man sits up straight (or as straight as he can) and looks at me while gesturing wildly. “He isn’t! That’s the fucked part! I don’t even know the guy so why do I care, right, but like, what if I’m so inhern— inhurnent— inherrntly unlovable that he like sensed it and went all ‘nah, fuck Simon, gross’ and didn’t even give me a shot?!”

“You’re probably not inherently unlovable. I think very few people truly are,” I say. He sighs and props his head up with his hands.

“What’s worse is this whole thing was set up by Aggie, of all people. Not only did SHE not even want me anymore, but now she’s gonna know other people don’t EITHER.”

The guy, Simon, doesn’t look unlovable. Not at all.

#AUgust ‘23 #AUgust ‘23 week 2 #bartender Baz #simon snow series #Simon snow trilogy #baz Pitch #Simon snow #snowbaz #art #doodle #henreyettart #alternate universe #co/ws/awtwb #andreil

[renatogpadilla]

Thoughts about Echoes of the Solstice in no particular order:

- The Nein Heroez SUNK last one shot! For all intents and purposes, Caleb should have teleported them to the bottom of the sea!

- There's two Calebs now... Huh. That would be a HELL of a trick to play on Ludinus one day... Either way, Essek is WINNING!

- CADUCEUS THE WHITE COMING IN CLUTCH! Exploding House into Meteor Swarm into Chain Lightning? GONE! COMPLETELY USELESS! The fight starts when Caduceus Clay says it starts!

- My only regret having Luc here is that we didn't get new Veth art... That said, kid earned his spot!

I hope he has his own party one day... Provided Veth doesn't kill him on the way back!

- Correct me if I'm wrong but the last time they mentioned Luc's age in the Campaign he was 6, right? That's the highest it ever got? If so, he's 13 here. And he's ALREADY growing a mustache! Halflings DO age quicker!

- Are we SURE Trent didn't snitch on Essek already? Like, I'm sure he'd want to get back to torturing Caleb immediately but he DID have a whole day...

- Aggy came in, rolled a 9 a 20 and a 1 and then died, somehow beating Spurt's record by about a minute. Bro had the complete experience in record time!

- Leave it to Travis to wait for the BIGGEST AUDIENCE THEY'VE EVER HAD to have Fjord propose to Jester and FINALLY make Laura Bailey freeze at something she started herself! Props, sir! And thank you for almost guaranteeing the Wedding One-Shot! U'kotoa may be done with you, but Jester still messed with a Hag!

- According to the Explorer's Guide to Wildemount, the Blightshore is the home of the Hollow Ones (Laudna's race) so I kinda wished that we had explored it a bit more...

- I desperately NEED an adventuring party made up of next gen CR kids: Luc "Nott the Reckless" Brenatto, Wilhand'ildan "Wax" Shorthalt and his sister Juniper, Gwendolyn De Rolo, Velora "Vix" Vessar, Kiri the Kenku and Clarabelle Clay rolling around Exandria trying to get back to their parents or something...

- I REALLY want the next M9 One-Shot to be at Darktow... I need to see another pirate adventure with these goofballs!

- I wonder how all the other Wizards the Nein know are affected right now... Yuza's almost DEFINITELY going through it!

- Oh, and I LOVE how Matt had the Gelidon mini right there JUST in case he decided to be funny!

#critical role #cr #cr2 #the mighty nein #tm9 #mighty nein #echoes of the solstice spoilers #echoes of the solstice #cr2 spoilers

[jadewestwriter]

SGE characters and which squishmallow they'd have

Professor Clarissa Dovey : Definitely Archie, it's a classic, it matches her vibe, but I think she'd go for Squishdoo Archie, not the regular Archie

Lady Lesso: she would never admit it, but she actually has multiple squishmallows, her favourites though are by far Aldron and Hectico

Emma Anemone: Dovey gave her Adabelle and she treasures it more than anything

Agatha: Agatha wanted a cat and couldn't decide so Sophie did for her and went with Autumn, cause "It looks like a witch and a bit like Reeper, Aggy"

Sophie: Her dad gave her Caparinne and although she pretends to hate it, she's really loves it

Tedros: Agatha gifted him Raylor and he's been sitting in their bedroom in Camelot ever since

Hort: He didn't know what squishmallows even were before Sophie put hers all over the Castle once she became Dean. After she noticed how he somehow always had one of hers with him, she got him the Fall 2021 Jason with the cute floral bandana ("Looks are important, you know")

Hester: Hester would never admit it, but she really liked Sophies squishmallows so she got herself Dante (the scariest one in her opinion, but nobody is scared of it)

Anadil: the rats really wanted one and so she gave up and got them each the same. For some reason they chose the Christmas Nutcracker version of Murray

#the school for good and evil #sge #school for good and evil #professor dovey #clarissa dovey #dovey #dovesso #cleonora #leonora lesso #lady lesso #lesso #their squishmallows are in the same bed and they always end up on the floor because they're cuddling too close to each other #because they're wives #emma Anemone #sophie #sophie of woods beyond #sophie of gavaldon #agatha of woods beyond #agatha of gavaldon #agatha x sophie #tedros of camelot #tedros #hort #hort x sophie #hophie #hester #hester of ravenswood #dot #anadil of bloodbrook #anadil

[rapier-and-dragon]

I need to scream about the Mighty Nein but I don't want to spoil so let me just queue my post and yell into oblivion for 24 hours or so... (spoilers under the break, I think I timed it so yall should have seen it all, I hope?)

Firstly Daniel Sloss smashed it as announcer and Aggy - did he somehow beat out Spurt as quickest guest PC death??

Also the outfits, Marisha Ray and Ashley Johnson have killed this poor little lesbian. And Sam Motherfucking Riegel exceeding expectations as usual

Shoutout to the guy next to me (sorry didn't catch your name) in Section D who totally called it on Luc not Veth going with the Nein, how old is this boy still no idea

The absolute stress of the entire room when IckyThong threatened Hot Boi

Then that whole combat, the most stressful experience ever, some twisted shit by one Matthew Mercer.

And holy Shit Yasha over 100 damage in a single hit, how the holy fuck!

And then my girl Beau coming in with the HDYWTDT! And a natural fucking 20!

Also yes BeauYasha the apogee solstice is definitely the time to bring up exploring things, the spirit of Laudna possessing Marisha to say Imogen is hot - we get it

#critical role #critical role live #cr spoilers #critical role spoilers #mighty nein #mighty nein spoilers #ashley johnson #marisha ray

[cosmicanemoia]

A Minute More

Agatha Harkness x Reader

SUMMARY

One day, you both eat brownies that a vendor was selling. You didn't know it had marijuana in it, so you bought a bunch of it and devoured it together.

A/N: Does not end happily.

You were walking round the town circle not sure where you should go next and you saw a woman sitting on a bench, you decided to approach her, when you came nearer you see her staring at notheing looking far away, you clear your throat and ask her a question.

"Excuse me, miss, would you happen to know where this is? I'm bad at directions, and it's pure luck that I even got here if this even is the right place." She looks at you with extremely creepy wide smile and strained teary eyes. You just shrug it off and start to back away. She probably doesn't want to be bothered.

"Hey hot stuff, where are you going? you came to the right person, I know this place like the back of my hand." You hand her the paper with an address written on it. She looks at it and stands up to go wherever the address says. You just follow her and on the walk over to the address she asks you lots of questions, some of it pretty personal and invasive for total strangers, she comes off as nosy but you didn't care you just wanna get to your new house and rest.

She stopped at a white picket-fence house "this is where the address say dear. I'm Agatha I live next door she said pointing to the house next to yours If you ever need anything just come a-knocking." She gives you a wink. "Will do. I'm y/n by the way, thank you so much Ms Agatha." You thanked her, "Agnes" she said and you move closer "what?" "It's agnes" she repeated, "I'm pretty sure I heard Agatha but if that's what you want me to call you, I will" "Oh don't be silly dear, you can call me anything you like" she said and you said "and I'm sure I will" you give her a wink and took her hand and squeeze it, "but thank you really, I would be lost without you, literally." You let go of her hand and take a few step back, "I'm heading in now, you should too or else you'll catch a cold, it's a bit chilly," you turn around and walk towards your door, after a few steps you turn on your back to look at her "see you when I see you Aggie." You now walk backwards towards your house and turn around when you came near.

As the days passed you both grew closer together. Closer than normal even. She'd spent a lot of time with you. You like your personal space, and Agatha also likes it.

You went to a park together, accompanying her walking the other neighbor's dog cause she volunteer but auddenly regrets it and convinced you to tag along. She tied the dog to a post and you both took a seat at the nearest bench.

You move closer to her and she did as well, you turn to look at her and see her already looking at you with such a sweet gentle smile on her face, you cupped her cheeks and softly caress them with your thumb, she hummed by the action you put your thumb to her lips, tracing its outline you move closer and whisper in her ear "you're so beautiful." You took your hand back and continue to enjoy the natural view like you just didn't admire the ethereal view. How could you look away from her and not give her the most passionate kiss? surely she feels the same about you, right?

She softly nudge your forearms and said in a lively manner "you're as beautiful dear." There it is again, that super creepy wide grinned smile with her teary eyes, like she's trap within her ownself asking you to free her, but that would be silly, would it? But even if she's really trapped, how would you even free her? So you did the only thing you could, the only thing you thought could somehow help, and maybe it did. You pulled her in a tight hug, it is soft and it is warm, almost freeing, almost.

She stayed at your house most times and when she didn't stay at yours you'd stay at her, watching movies, gossiping dancing to music being silly and all. She always cooks you good food and always care for you, you always care for her too much more than you normally would other people, but she's not others, she's something else entirely.

One day, you both eat brownies that a vendor was selling, you didn't know it has marijuana in it so you bought a bunch of it and devour it together.

You both are now high as the clouds, feeling so good, you danced your heart out, sing your heart out. When you both got tired you both dropped on the couch, you put your hand on her thigh not fully aware of what you're doing. "I'll get us water" you took your hand back and stand, she missed the contact and suddenly pulls you down, she's also not aware of what she's doing. "Do it later, just be here with me for a minute more hun," you settled on the couch following her request, she lays her head on your thighs and you gently play with her hair. She puts her hand on your neck and pulls you closer, your lips now just inches away from the other and suddenly the bell door rings, "I think that's the pizza you ordered," you said "right. I'll get it, you just sit here and wait dear." You shook your head in disappointment, and she sighs.

"Hi'ya hun, just came to see if you've eaten, cause I haven't... Maybe we could eat at the same time together," she said "Aggie, I was just about to order in, please come in. What do you want?" You told her, "you-" she said "I was thinking chinese, is that ok with u?" You answered oblivious of what she really meant, "okie dokie artichokie."

You both sat side by side in the couch, it was your usual movie night. Everything was just so domestic. You were watching a "romantic" movie and it gives you both the courage. You both finally did what you always wanted to do.

You finally kissed and WHAM! The kiss emits a rainbow glow travelling the earth but not as fast as light would but just like a cold gentle breeze in a summer night. The curse she was in is now broken thanks to you.

True love kiss breaks all curse.

One would thought she'd flew away, seek wanda and get her revenge. She didn't. She chose to stay with you.

She told you everything. From when she first became a witch, how she came to power, how she crave it, how it all backfired, and how she ended up being cursed. "Serves you right for being such a greedy monster" you joked trying to ease the tension and you pull her into another kiss. She chuckled "I know, hun. --Good thing, I'm greedy for something else now." You burst out laughing which she mirrored, you stop when she did, this is the first time you've heard her genuinely laughing her ass off, and you think it's the most beautiful sound you've ever heard.

You now have an established relationship. Living together for years, and you both were at your happiest, you have everything you need. Everything is perfect, or it seems to be, you both have no idea of the darkness that lurks within. Who are we kidding, nothing is ever perfect and no one could actually have it all.

One day on a rainy day you went out to buy groceries, she offered to come with but you refused and said "you just wait here my queen, I'll be back before you know it." You give her a peck on the cheeks and walk out.

You were on your way back and a black purple smoke surrounds you and you suddenly dissappear like a bubble dissolving into thin air, that it lived its purpose and you've lived yours. It's there and it's gone, you're there and you are gone.

Agatha doesn't feel right not going with you, she always convinced you to let her come, but today is different, there's something wrong, something bad, and she can feel it. She took an umbrella and decided to follow you to the supermarket.

When she got there, you were nowhere to be seen, nowhere to be found. She checked the security cameras and she watched, you were about to walk out the glass door and suddenly the computer screen glitches and you were gone just like that. She played it over and over again, but it doesn't matter how much cause it will never change the outcome.

Agatha went back to what she knew before you, dark magic. She'll do anything just to have you back.

#agatha harkness #you #sapphic #lesbian #mcu #wlw #agatha harkness x reader #agatha harkness x you #agatha harkness x female reader #agatha harkness x y/n #wandavision #x reader #agatha harkness needs a hug #agatha harkness gets a hug #i forgot it's called pot brownies hehe

[therosebudgirlwriter]

Carry On Countdown Day 1 - The End

Offically my first C.O.C ever.

I'm attempting to do all 30 days - we'll see how that turns out.

Anyways... here's the fic :)

Baz

I cannot believe Father convinced Snow to do this.

But somehow he did.

And now, for some incredibly heteronormative reason, I’ve spent the entire night & day before my wedding alone.

Ok, so no one said I necessarily had to spend it alone, but if I can’t be with Simon, who else would I want to be with?

I tried to tell Simon that it was stupid. I mean, this tradition only existed for arranged marriages.

He insisted nonetheless. Something about trying to get my father to like him.

I also tried to tell him that Malcolm Grimm “likes” no one.

But nothing worked.

I couldn’t sleep.

I haven’t slept alone for years.

The room felt too quiet without Snow’s grunts and snuffles. But, no matter.

It will all be worth it, just to see Simon.

 

Simon

I can’t believe I was convinced to do this. 

I couldn’t sleep. I just kept thinking of Baz.

How he wiggles in his sleep. How the room feels almost unbearably hot without him and his freezing cold hands to cool me down.

But, I keep telling myself that I’ll be fine.

I only have 4 hours & 35 minutes until I see him. Till he walks down the aisle. (Baz insisted we have countdowns on our phones. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but now it just feels like it’s taunting me).

Lady Ruth comes in to help me get ready.

She fixes my hair about a million times, but I just keep tugging at it.

I don't even know why I'm so stressed.

 

Baz

I think my father realises the separation was a horrible idea when he and Daphne come in to help me get ready.

The bags under my eyes speak for themselves. (Fiona had to duck out and buy new concealer - she spent an hour trying to find the lightest shade - safe to say I was not her favourite person in the world).

Simon

Only three minutes until he walks down the aisle.

I’ve been standing at the altar for what feels like forever (although my watch tells me it’s only been 7 minutes).

Now it’s two minutes.

Penny elbows me in the ribs again, hissing at me to stop playing with my hair.

I think I’m going to get a bruise.

She’s right though.

Suddenly I hear the music start to play.

I startle and stumble back on to Penny (karma for her almost breaking my ribs), and she shoves me back up. Across from me, Aggie gives me the thumbs up.

Here we go.

Baz

I used to think I’d feel differently about marriage. 

Like it was the end. 

And it is, I suppose. 

The end of life as we know it.

#the simon snow trilogy #simon snow #simon snow series #carry on #baz pitch #tyrannus basilton grimm pitch #carry on fanart #snowbaz #my fic post #carry on countdown #carry on countdown 2022 #ao3 fanfic #ao3fic #my fic #archive of our own #fanfic #fanfiction #awtwb

[alas--pringles]

I of course can and will be a normal person irl, but that doesn't stop my brain from coming up with mildly to very unhinged shit to say or ask on the off chance 1) randy is at the acoustic dog party show tomorrow morning and 2) that I somehow get an opportunity to meet him. None of which I'd say, obviously lol

In no particular order:

- what's the black tape for

- I'm a fan of your sister

- why was your mask different

- have you gotten any Little Sunshine updates

- did you know you're probably hypermobile

- I hope people haven't been too weird at you

- can you tell Kayla I'm a fan

- will there be more Bygones shows

- will there be more Get Married shows

- will you be in SF or Washington on December 9th?

- any chance of a studio recording of Burnin for You covered by the Bygones?

- hi are you randy of "Wash Your Hands"?

- do you all know the character nicknames? Do you like them?

- why do live spiritworld videos sound Like That

- how did you end up in a theoretically-swedish band though

- I agree, I also don't wanna go to the beach

- why did you delete "birthday kiss"

- have you heard of the band Bird Control

- where's the alkaline trio playlist

- is your middle name william

- were you ever in band not just bands?

- do you have bat tattoos on your chest

- as someone who also sometimes backbends to the floor while playing an instrument, how do you have that much control

Possibly to be continued if I think of more lol

- BTW you're an honorary member of the cal aggie bari saxes aka The Rubber Spine Club

- phantom or aeon

#im not anxious by the idea of potentially meeting lucy #im just gonna ask if she can sign my lil guys #its the unknown of whether randy will even be there #and if theres that chance #ive had randy brainrot since the concert 3 months ago #this is what my brain is doing with the anxious energy

[thatfreak03]

(Sorry for any spelling, grammar, or drawing mistakes)

So, an idea for a crossover AU came into my head: What if while running away from her accusers in the woods, Aggie somehow fell through a temporary portal to the Boiling Isles? Eda did say every myth humans have is a bit of the Boiling Isles leaking into Earth, so I imagine that sometimes a temporary portal like the one we see in Thanks To Them exist all over the world. They are normally just not big enough or around long enough for a person to go, though.

Like most of the AUs I have come up with, I don't have this one entirely planned out.

I have a few ideas on how this AU could go:

Aggie runs into a widowed Evelyn and her child. (As much as I love the idea of Aggie meeting Caleb, Caleb is from the Connecticut witch trials, which happened from 1647 to 1663, and Aggie is from the Salem witch trials, which happened from 1692 to 1693, so Caleb would probably be already dead before Aggie was even born.)

Aggie runs into a runaway Golden Gaurd, who rebelled against Belos and is now on the run.

Aggie falls into a time pool and ends up during the epilogue of The Owl House and meets the main cast.

Or something else could happen.

This is all I got right now.

Hopefully, I will return to this AU idea one day. If I don't, sorry.

#the owl house #paranorman #toh #crossover #au #aggie prenderghast #paranorman agatha #agatha prenderghast #paranorman aggie #aggie in the boiling isles au #dana terrace's the owl house #laika films #laika studios #laika kids #laika paranorman #Disney

[wil-is-done]

Warm Hearts

Summary: Life can be as cold as death, if not for the warmth of the people around you.

Word Count: 3.479

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IMPORTANT NOTE: This is a repost. 

The voices. First, she heard voices. Warm, gentle voices. Not angry. Not vengeful. Not miserable. Not hers.

“Did it work?”

“It has to.”

“Norman, be careful.”

“Shh! She’s- she’s stirring…”

The light. Next, she saw light. Warm, blinding light. Too bright, almost. Her first instinct was to flee. Flee to where she belonged.

“Norman, don’t-!”

The touch. On her cold, numb hands. So warm. So achingly warm. Reminding her of the past. Of sunny days with Mommy. 

No. Can’t be.

Mommy?

Aggie opened her eyes. 

A familiar face. A familiar smile. Not Mommy’s, but just as warm. Just as happy. 

Norman sighed. Relieved. 

“Welcome back, Aggie.” 

-

Norman explained it all. Aggie understood some of it. Something happened because of a demon. The afterlife became a mess. The souls don’t know where to go. Some returned to earth, and turned bad. Or caused bad things. Sometimes by accident, sometimes not. Norman managed to save hers, somehow, and brought her back to life.

She’s alive again. She still couldn’t believe that. Norman said it’s okay. He’ll help her process. Him and his friends.

His friends. Norman has them now. Neil. Dipper. Mabel. Coraline. Wybie. Raz. Lili. The Mystery Kids. That’s what they called themselves. They deal with things like this. Things like her. 

She didn’t like them.

Norman must’ve noticed. He pulled her aside when they got the chance.

“You don’t trust them,” he said. Not an accusation. He’s simply saying it. “I understand. They’ll understand, too. All I want to say is that they are different. They’ll prove themselves to you. I can promise you that.” 

Aggie didn’t want to doubt Norman. But she couldn’t believe him either. “Prove themselves how?”

“In their own ways. Now, come on.” A gentle hand on her shoulder and a kind smile on his lips. Either felt like a dream. But this dream is real. “Let’s live.” 

-

Neil really likes food. Sweet, salty, spicy, hot, cold; doesn’t matter. He likes to eat them, he likes to make them, he likes to share them. Today, he made something called a ‘pizza’. And he wanted Aggie to try it. 

“I didn’t go too wild with it, since I know you’re still not used to food like this,” he reassured. “But this is going to blow your mind.”

Aggie frowned. It was red and yellow, and greasy, and carried a heavy scent. She had never seen anything like it before. It looked a little scary. 

“Here,” he continued, “have a slice. Fresh from the oven.”

Aggie wanted to decline. But Norman’s words rang. Gingerly, she picked up the slice. She squeezed her eyes shut, opened her mouth, and bit down. 

Her eyes flew open. It was an explosion of flavor. The warmth filled her mouth, and spread to the rest of her body. Never in her life did she imagine anything could taste like this. She liked it. 

Neil saw. He grinned from ear to ear. He looked so happy, simply from sharing food that he liked. 

“Did I win you over, or what!” 

Aggie nodded, sheepish. She didn’t know why she felt embarrassed. “You’re very happy.”

“‘Course I am! Good food only gets better when you share it with people. Right?”

Aggie wouldn’t know. But if Neil said so, if he looked this happy, then it must be true. 

-

Wybie is really good with technology. Really good at talking about them, too. Really bad at stopping, though. 

All Aggie wanted to know was why a lot of people like to carry these shiny boxes around. That was ten minutes ago. Wybie paused to breathe exactly three times. 

“And now we’re at the modern stage, where smartphones are a thing. These types of phones are even smaller than before, but the functionalities increased pretty much tenfold. Aside from calling and texting- oh! And because the internet is so prevalent, phones are pretty much obligated to be able to connect to it. And with that comes a whole host of…”

Strangely, Aggie couldn’t stop listening. His passion burned through. It felt real. Raw. She felt compelled, even though she didn’t understand a word he’s saying. 

Suddenly, the stream of words from his lips slowed, until it trickled to a stop.

“I… uh…” He rubbed the back of his neck. His cheeks turned red. “I… went off again, didn’t I?”

Aggie gave him a small smile. He shouldn’t feel embarrassed. “It’s okay. I… enjoyed it.” 

“You did?” Wybie looked confused, then suspicious. “You… you got what I was saying?”

“N-No, not quite.” A clipped chuckle left Aggie. “But I’m interested.”

Shunted several hundred years into the future, a lot of things in this new world scared Aggie. But hearing the way Wybie explained it, none of it sounded scary. It all suddenly sounded fascinating. He made it fascinating. 

“I want to learn more,” she said, in earnest. “Just talk slower. A lot slower.” 

Wybie laughed. She received an earnest look in return. “I’ll try.” 

-

Mabel makes a lot of very strange art. Very, very strange, wonderful art. Like a life-sized three-headed duck made from kitchen condiments. Or a dragon-unicorn-mermaid hybrid drawn on a cat’s belly. And now she wanted Aggie to make one as well.

“M-Me?”

“Yes!” Mabel dumped her entire collection of art supplies in front of Aggie. The sight was dizzying. “Take your pick and just go wild, girl!” 

Aggie bit her lip. Her mind raced. She reached for a brush, but stopped. She went for a crayon, but stopped again. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t think of anything like the wonderfully strange creations that Mabel made. Finally, she lowered her head in defeat.

“No. I can’t do it.”

Mabel frowned, and approached with gentle eyes. “Hey, hey, what’s wrong?”

“I can’t. I just can’t.” Aggie looked away. The embarrassment was too much. 

“Okay. I’m no Norman, but I’m a dang good listener. What’s eating you?”

Aggie sighed. She was right. Mabel was a kind soul. And a persistent one. 

“I- I can’t think of anything like the strange yet wonderful things that you made. Compared to you, what appears in my head is so… simple.”

Aggie heard Mabel gasp. “No, no, sweetie, you’re getting it all wrong!” Her hands were taken in by Mabel’s, and so did her gaze. “Art isn’t about following someone else. Art is about you!” 

Their joined hands moved, slowly, to press gently against Aggie’s chest. “What you like, what you think, what you feel; that’s art.” Mabel stepped back with a flourish, gesturing towards the mountain of art supplies. “Now. Do some proper art, and make it yours.”

Aggie nodded. Without hesitation, she picked her tools - a pencil, and a sheet of paper. She started with a line, then another, and another, and more. Shapes began to form. A smile grew on her lips. The rush of excitement filled her chest. The world fell away, until her creation was finished. 

A crude, lone, shady tree, standing on a hill, illuminated by a rising sun. 

A moment passed before she remembered Mabel was watching her.

“Um. What do you think?”

Mabel hugged her. So warm and kind.

“Beautiful. And yours.”

-

Lili cares a lot about plants. She keeps a small, beautiful garden not far from the Shack. She’d spend a lot of time there, sometimes for hours and hours on end. Aggie managed to catch glimpses over time. Sometimes, Lili would be maintaining the plants, trimming them, watering them. Other times, she’d simply sit there, petting them, even talking to them. What would prompt Lili, of all people, to do such things?

Today, the garden was empty, with Lili nowhere in sight. Aggie’s curiosity got the better of her. 

Before she knew it, she found herself in the center of the garden. It seemed… ordinary. Pretty, and warm, and quaint, but perfectly ordinary. She knelt by a small potted flower, a pretty blend of blue and white in color, cocking her head. Nothing about it seemed strange. Perhaps…

“Hello?”

“Hi.”

Ice ran down Aggie’s spine. She shot up her feet and spun around. Standing at the entrance was Lili, her expression blank, and scary. Really scary. 

“Oh, I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to-!”

“You did.” 

Aggie’s mouth hung open, more excuses at the tip of her tongue, but in the end, she knew Lili was right. She clamped her mouth shut and stared at her shoes. “I… I deeply apologize.” 

She heard a sigh from Lili. “You don’t have anything to apologize for,” Lili said. “I never said no one else is allowed in. The others just assumed that. Which is nice of them.” 

Aggie relaxed. But that left the two standing in awkward silence. Lili made a noise, reaching for a watering can. 

“Here.” Lili handed her the watering can. “The little guy behind you needs some water. Just a sprinkle is enough.”

Aggie nodded stiffly. She turned around, Lili doing the same, tending to her own corner of the garden. In the silence, not long after, Aggie heard soft mutters coming from behind her. A peek confirmed her suspicion. Lili’s speaking to the plants. Curiosity overtook her once again. 

“Why do you do that?” The question froze Lili. When she turned, her eyes demanded an elaboration. “Petting them. Talking to them.”

The silence lingered. Aggie considered dropping the question, apologizing, then promptly leaving. But she never got the chance. 

“Because they like it.”

Aggie didn’t expect an answer like that. “They do?”

Lili shrugged. “Of course. They’re alive too, aren’t they?” Her eyes drifted towards a blooming orchid, soft and warm, as she caressed one of its petals. “Don’t you like it when someone talks to you, and shows you they love you?”

Aggie stared in silence. She does. She really, truly does.

Her attention returned to the potted flower. She knelt down, sprinkling water like she was told, gently patted the bud with the tip of her finger.

“Hello there. Grow big and strong, okay?”

Sheepishly, she stole a peek behind her. Lili was watching her with a warm smile. 

“He said, thank you. And he will.”

-

Dipper knows so much about so many things. It must be because he was rarely seen without a book in his hands. A part of Aggie was curious about those books. Sometimes, the desire to give them a read would strike her. But the books looked so thick, so intimidating. And seeing how attached Dipper was to them, Aggie doubted he would ever part with them. 

Norman encouraged her to at least ask Dipper about it. So she did. She would never forget the way Dipper’s face instantly lit up. 

The next morning, Aggie was accosted by Dipper right outside of her room. She found herself sat on a desk, staring at a blackboard, before she could process what was happening. 

Dipper stood beside the blackboard. He started speaking. About grades, about textbooks, about courses. It all dissolved into incomprehensible noises. Aggie didn’t know he’s saying, but she knew what was happening. She remembered it all. From before. 

Her attention focusing on everything but the lesson. The words on the blackboard not making sense. The sister screaming at her, even though she tried, she really tried, but nothing was getting through, and she could feel her eyes getting hot, and-

“Aggie?”

She gasped. The sister only ever called her Agatha. And the sister wasn’t here. Dipper was the speaker. 

“Is everything okay? Do you need me to repeat something?” he asked, frowning. 

Aggie blew a sigh. She should speak her mind more. She needed to tell the truth.

“I tried learning like this. Before.” She lowered her eyes to the fisted palms on her lap. “I was terrible at it.” 

The silence was stifling, and mercifully short. “Okay,” he said. “Thank you for telling me.” 

Aggie heard books closing. She heard the blackboard getting erased. But she never heard footsteps growing distant. 

“If this curriculum doesn’t suit you, I can adjust it. If the method doesn’t suit you, I’ll change it. I’ll rebuild the entire system from the ground up if I have to.” 

Aggie looked up. Dipper never left. 

“You- you’d do all that for me?”

“The most important thing is that you want to learn.” Dipper smiled. “The absolute worst thing I can do is snuff out that light.” 

Aggie opened her mouth. She should say something. But there was too many things to say.

“Well? You want to learn, don’t you?”

Aggie nodded, beaming until her cheeks hurt. “Yes.”

“Then I’ll be your teacher, every step of the way.” 

-

Raz always knows how to have fun. No matter the place nor the time, he’d always find some joy in a situation. If not, then he’d simply make it himself. Often in ways Aggie never expected to be possible. Like now, for instance. 

Norman said Aggie had to go somewhere so she can be registered for… something. Raz popped out of nowhere and asked if he could tag along. Norman was hesitant, but allowed him to come. 

Halfway through the trip, rain began to pour. When they reached their destination - a drab, yet imposing, stark white building - they were soaked, and Aggie hated it. Norman told her and Raz to stay in the waiting room while he went ahead to sort things out.

The room was as drab and cold and boring as they come. The rhythmic patter of the rain against the window nearly lulled Aggie to sleep, if not for Raz suddenly speaking up.

“Who do you think is gonna win? My money’s on the top left one.” 

Aggie shook her head. She followed Raz’s eyes, but all she could tell was that he was looking at the window. “What are you looking at?”

“Only the best race ever.” Raz glanced her way with a grin. 

Aggie looked out the window again. All she saw was an empty, drenched street. “I don’t see anyone racing outside.”

“Not a people race.” Raz rolled his eyes, still wearing that playful grin. “A raindrop race!”

Aggie blinked. 

“Rain… drop?”

“Yep. You pick a drop on the top of the window, and if your drop hits the bottom first, you win! Simplest thing in the world. It really works best with two or more players, though.” Raz waggled his eyebrows. “Whaddya say? Want a piece of the action?”

She supposed she had nothing else to do. “I’ll try it. You can pick any drop?”

“As long as it’s on the top. No cheating now.” 

Her eyes scanned the window. One particular drop near the center drew her attention for some reason. “That one.” 

“Alright!” Raz rubbed his hands together. “Let us see if you have chosen wisely.” 

And the chosen raindrops were off. They were neck-and-neck off the start, gaining speed as more droplets were absorbed. The race was close, until halfway through, when Aggie’s drop began to veer left, letting Raz’s drop speed ahead. But that lead didn’t last long. Only inches away from the finish, Raz’s drop came to a dead stop. Aggie’s drop quickly closed in. Raz’s drop began to move again, but it was already too late. Within split seconds of each other, Aggie’s drop took the lead and crossed the finish line. 

“Agh, second place! So close!” Raz groaned, and laughed. “Hey, you got a knack for this game.” 

Aggie laughed too. What a ridiculous thing to have a knack for. “It’s just a guessing game.”

“Yeah, it’s kinda dumb, but it’s still fun!”

“That, I have to agree with.” Aggie nodded. She never expected it to be as fun as it was. The room felt warmer, somehow. 

Raz has that glint in his eye. “Round two?”

“One more.” 

And the second round was underway, with Aggie winning once more. The third round goes to Raz. The fourth round was a tie, but Raz swore his drop won by a split second. Fifth and sixth were Raz’s hot winning streak, but Aggie put a stop to that with the seventh round. The eight round was just heating up when Norman returned. 

“Welp, looks like time’s up.”

“No! I was absolutely going to win that one!” 

“Sure you are.” Raz scoffed.

Aggie stuck her tongue out in retaliation. “You’re just jealous I’m so much better at this than you.”

They fixed the other with death glares, before immediately collapsing into a mess of giggles. 

“Tiebreaker when you get back?”

“Absolutely.” 

-

Coraline made being brave look so easy. When Aggie’s temper got the better of her, she faced her without so much as a flinch. When Aggie lost control, she was the first to jump into the fray. The others have nothing but praise when it comes to Coraline’s bravery. They each have their own tale to share of how fearless she is.  

Coraline wouldn’t be paralyzed at the thought of stepping onto a stage. Unlike Aggie.

The time ticked closer. The opening speech would conclude soon, and she would be ushered on stage. Cold sweat ran down her neck like a downpour. Her skirt was a rumpled mess because she was clutching it so hard. 

“Hey.” 

Aggie shrieked like a banshee. Coraline blinked, but was kind enough to wear a smile. 

“You look peachy.” 

Aggie sighed, tension loosening. She tried to smooth out her dress, to limited success. “I might need a costume change if this continues.”

Coraline stepped up next to her. She looked stunning in her suit. “You do know you can just stand there, right?” she asked. “You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. Raz got that part covered.” 

“I know. I keep telling myself that. It doesn’t soothe me in the slightest.” 

Coraline hummed, thinking, studying Aggie. “If it’s really too much for you, I can call it off.”

“No! This event is important. The worlds need to know the lost souls aren’t dangerous. I just…” Aggie paused, shyly stealing a glance in Coraline’s direction. “I wish I can be fearless, like you.” 

Aggie didn’t expect silence, followed by a long, drawn out sigh. “Oh, boy,” Coraline groaned. “Got that from the others, didja?”

She did, so she simply nodded.

Another sigh. “Do me a favor and put that thought in the trash where it belongs.” 

Aggie made a shocked, choked noise. Coraline must have heard. 

“Surprised? This is worse than I thought.” Coraline stared ahead. For a moment, her seasoned mind took her elsewhere. “Fear is important. If I really am fearless, none of us would be alive right now.” 

Aggie turned to look at Coraline. Really look at Coraline. Nothing about how she walked, how she talked, how she carried herself suggested she ever knew fear.

“You get scared?”

“Only all the time.”

Coraline met Aggie’s gaze, and Aggie could see it now. The burden. The exhaustion. The fire, still burning, still warm, despite what she’s been through.

“Listen. Being brave doesn’t mean you aren’t scared. Being brave means you are scared, really scared, badly scared, and you do what you have to do anyway.” 

Aggie looked ahead, at the stage. The speech had just concluded. The crowd broke into polite applause. They would soon be called upon. She could feel Coraline glancing her way. 

“What’s the final verdict?”

Aggie smoothed her dress, thinned her lips, and stood a bit taller.

“I will do it.” 

-

The rest of the night proceeded smoothly. The Mystery Kids’ presentation was met with a warm reception. Aggie even managed to find the courage to speak a few words, thanks to Coraline. She still needed to sit down afterwards, though.

She didn’t have much time for herself. Her words piqued people’s interest, and they approached her. They complimented her dress, lovingly designed by Mabel. They complimented the flower tucked neatly in her hair, expertly chosen by Lili. The conversation continued, with Aggie trying her best to follow, until the topic of the supernatural reared its head. Everything she learned from Dipper flowed forth. They made their farewells looking rather impressed.

When her stomach rumbled, Neil was by her side, ready to point her towards the best dish in the buffet. When it’s time for pictures, she snagged a few pictures herself with her phone, thanks to Wybie teaching her how. When the party naturally slowed, she entertained herself with watching the aquarium, making up silly conversations between the fishes with Raz. 

The event came to its eventual conclusion. It was time to return home.

As Aggie, and the Mystery Kids, exited the building, Norman approached her with her coat. For once, Aggie declined. 

Norman tilted his head. “I thought you don’t like the cold.” 

Aggie casted her gaze at the people around her. At Neil, Wybie, Mabel, Lili, Dipper, Raz, and Coraline. Each and every one, a kind soul. A warm soul, with warm eyes, warm smiles, and warm hearts. 

“I have all the warmth that I need.” 

-

This fic was commissioned by @/rarsonic, who wanted some fluffy Aggie interactions with the rest of the MK. This gave me way more trouble than I thought it would. It’s been a long, long while since I wrote anything with Aggie in it. I think the rustiness definitely showed. I also went way, way overboard than what was asked of me, but honestly, I don’t mind at all. I needed the practice, so let’s call this one on the house. 

Anyway, thanks for reading, and I hope you liked it.

#mystery kids #paranorman #coraline #gravity falls #psychonauts #agatha prenderghast #norman babcock #neil downe #coraline jones #wybie lovat #dipper pines #mabel pines #razputin aquato #lili zanotto

[fakeagatha]

in a car trip to somewhere, Agatha takes you to eat ice cream on McDonald's to shut you up because you were being annoying (just like the Donkey in Shrek asking "are we there yet?" nonstop yk?)

I'm not the most creative person but i wanted to send a request to you anyway, sorry 💗

A/n: I didn't expect to have finished one of my requests so soon, but I did it🌚

Please tell me if you spot any grammatical errors!

I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way | Agatha Harkness x Reader

Summary: Agatha takes you on a road trip, but you got bored, so she shuts you up with ice cream.

Words: 543

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It was any other average day in Westview, nothing special happening, until your girlfriend, Agatha Harkness, had decided to take you on a road trip.

Of course Agatha was able to leave the hex as she wasn't under Wanda's spell, which the redhead wasn't actually aware of yet. Neither were you under her spell, as you and Agatha had met before Westview, so you are both playing your roles in Wanda's fantasy.

You and Agatha didn't have anything better to do, so you grabbed a shit ton of snacks and random things before entering her car.

"Right, do you really need to bring your ring light? We'll be back by tomorrow Y/n, we're only staying one night at the hotel." Agatha commented.

"You never know if we might need it! It's just a precaution." You responded, throwing everything into the backseat.

She simply chuckled and started the engine as you put your seatbelt on while reversing out of the driveway.

As soon as she got onto the road, she turned on the radio and you started singing as loud as you possibly could.

"Oh my God!" Agatha whined, covering her ear that was facing you.

"Come on Aggie, sing with me!" You chimed, taking her free hand in yours.

She rolled her eyes, before giving in and starting to mumble the lyrics along with you.

You grinned at her, bouncing around in your seat as you sang your heart out, and it didn't take long for Agatha to start singing louder as well, before your throats started to hurt so you stopped.

"How long do we have left?" You asked the witch after a while, groaning.

"Sweetheart, we've been on the road for half an hour," She chuckled, "We've still got a couple of hours."

You leaned back into the seat, looking outside as you watched the scenery go by.

Not even five minutes later, you asked again,

"Are we there yet?"

"No."

You sighed, then, not even two minutes later,

"Almost there?"

Agatha pursed her lips, "If I take you to get ice cream, will you stop asking me that?" She looked over at you, smirking.

You quickly nodded, and she pulled into the next McDonald's she saw.

She poked her head out of the window and spoke into the machine, "I'd like two vanilla ice creams, one with strawberry syrup, thanks."

You smiled cheekily at her and she playfully rolled her eyes at you as you got to the window, and you both got your ice creams.

As she left the McDonald's driveway, you gasped.

"I forgot to ask for lemonade..."

She glared at you, and turned the car around to go back to the drive thru.

"Thank you..." You grinned at her.

"You're lucky I love you." She deadpanned, but with a hint of adoration in her eyes.

After getting your lemonade, she started driving on the highway again, trying to eat her ice cream at the same time as steering the wheel and changing the gear.

"Want me to feed you?" You asked her, and she nodded with a laugh.

That may have resulted with ice cream all over your faces and car seats, somehow on the roof as well, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

#agatha harkness #wandavision #agnes wandavision #kathryn hahn #agatha all along

[sweatertown]

Was on another Aggie (hosted by @maudiemoods I feel bad for tagging you so much today) made this Sun

Uhhh then Started another one with me and two others (@zenkaiankoku and @xxtwelvii )and I’m afraid that I might have ruined it somehow and I don’t know what I did but I think I lost the canvas and I’m really hoping it just kicked me out and didn’t make the others looks their art that they spent forever on but if it did ruin it for all of us I’m really sorry I didn’t mean too

Gonna go bash my head into the wall of guilt for a little while goodnigt

#I’m really sorry I lost the canvas #fnaf #fnaf sb #sun fnaf #ahhhhhhhhhhhh #daycare attendant #aggie doodles #sweaters art corner

[marley-manson]

[coffee cup] BJ/Peggy/Hawkeye OT3 is better than BJ getting divorced and leaving his established family (sorry this came off as confrontational somehow omg oops, I promise I'm just curious about your thoughts :3)

Thank you! And no worries lol it doesn't sound that confrontational to me.

That's a big disagree from me. Cut to spare any followers I have who are into it.

Like I'm not into ot3s in general in fiction, it's just something I'm incapable of getting invested in. The only ot3s I've ever been interested in have been extremely ill-judged ones that inevitably crash and burn due to tension and jealousy and weirdness lol. This isn't a reflection on how I feel about polyamory irl of course, but it's not my bag in terms of fictional romance.

Secondly when it comes to these people in particular, I find it impossible to suspend my disbelief. I can't imagine BJ being mature enough and secure enough to let Hawkeye fuck his wife or let Peggy fuck his boyfriend lol. I can imagine him saying he's okay with it and trying to make it work for about a week before driving himself around the bend, but I can't imagine him being chill about it. Hawkeye would be fine, I have 0 problem imagining him in an open relationship or with multiple people, Peggy is non-existent as a character so she's whatever the writer needs her to be to suit the fic, but BJ is the weak link who would send it crashing down.

Thirdly I don't have any emotional investment in BJ's marriage, I don't particularly care about Peg because she isn't an actual character and I have no imagination so I can't emotionally invest in a non-entity, and I think it would be very fitting for BJ's narrative if his marriage crashed and burned when he got back to Mill Valley.

The way he's - textually - most invested in it as a coping mechanism, as per War Co-Respondent, says it all to me, and completely tracks with how that marriage is portrayed throughout the show, imo. He cheats on her in season 5 and tells Aggie that he'd cheat on her again if he didn't need that vision of future with his family to cling to to keep him sane. He's paranoid about Peggy cheating in multiple episodes, he's scared of her having changed when he gets back home (Mail Call 3 iirc), he's scared of her not needing him, he's scared of being replaceable... what he's really scared of is losing his own image of himself as Wholesome Family Man, moreso than anything to do with this specific interpersonal relationship, imo.

I'm not saying he canonically doesn't love her, but I am saying that thematically it's not the most important aspect of their marriage, BJ's self-image is. And that really lends itself to darker takes on their marriage, and/or interpreting BJ as gay and repressed. Which is great for me, because I don't care about hetero relationships in my media, but I do care about interesting character writing, and this is that.

I don't think it's the only fitting culmination of BJ's narrative, but I do think that BJ and Peggy getting divorced is definitely one solid potential ending to it that fits the themes nicely, and it's much, much easier for me to imagine than BJ engaging in a triad relationship or otherwise opening up his marriage.

I also think that there's a solid Peggy vs Hawkeye thread you can trace through the show, and when it comes to narratives where two potentials are pit against each other, I always favour being forced to choose one over a character having their cake and eating it too. I'm a fan of bittersweet choices, consequences, gaining one thing while losing another, sacrifices in the pursuit of happiness, etc. Not a big fan of uncomplicated fluff where everything works out perfectly.

All that said, I did mention being into doomed ot3s, and ngl I would loooove to see a take on Hawkeye/BJ/Peggy that's less of a happily ever after and more of a giant trashfire. BJ telling himself he's cool with it and being completely unable to hide his jealousy at the thought of Hawkeye and Peggy even making small talk without him there. Or BJ trying to finagle an open marriage for me but not for thee set of relationships, idk, could be fun!

BJ's got a lot of flaws, and I'm only really interested in him if we're exploring them.

send me a ☕️ and an opinion (popular or unpopular) and i’ll say whether i agree or disagree

#marley on mash #bj mash #ship hb #mash

[fruttymoment]

is Aggie like a mobile app or do you just doodle on the website on your phone

aren't you like afraid to lose your data because of tabbing out of your browser for a second

Aggie is a website, where i doodle more polished stuff compared to PENUP ! I used to use PENUP but it doesnt even have a stabilizer lol, and Ibis Paint never worked for me soo,

Your drawings doesnt get lose that easily, actually! For example, tabbing to another thing or straight up closing my Internet app never really lost my data! However, i do heavily suggest you open an account for it first. From what i understand, Aggie seems to save your work automatically the moment you stop drawing.

But, did i encountered some data loss at all? AH YES. YEP.

Aggie likes to glitch sometimes. Rarely, when i go back to my drawings the save system seems to not work on my recent doodles. So i sometimes saw that my work i completed is a bit back to being unfinished, only missing small stuff tho.

Aggie experience HEAVILY depends on your INTERNET. If your internet is great, strong signal, no pings, then your experience would be great! (There were some cases where aggie somehow disconnects EVEN if i had great internet, no idea why. But your overall experience should be fine with a good internet!)

If you have bad internet, low signal and sone pings, pray.

One thing i dont like about aggie is it usually DOESNT TELL YOU IF YOU ARE DISCONNECTED. When something goes wrong with the connection, our bro aggie doesnt even tell you usually and because of that you think there isnt no issue and continue drawing. Thankfully, aggie doesnt stay too long disconnected. Only for like 3-5 seconds i suppose. After several seconds, aggie suddenly stops and that horrific "Connecting..." message pops up in the top right.

I see that message in my nightmares.

When you encounter that "Connecting..." message, first of all, ANYTHING you draw in lets say 10 seconds recently probably has been completely fucked. If you are lucky, aggie immeditely tells you the message and disconnects you so you dont lose big stuff. But mostly, when it comes to ping or lagging, aggie struggles to tell you. Bro is shy and waits several seconds to tell me "um you are actually disxonnected something is wromg with th internet im so sorry im gonna reconnect you ok??? Oh and everything you drew in last 5 to 10 seconds are gone probably. Am so sorry"

You lose your data because you draw when aggie isnt even connected. And the problem is, like i said, aggie has some trouble to tell it.

The last type of error i witnessed is just straight up corrupted data.

Oh god.

I dont know why and how, but RARELY, your drawings suddenly gets fucked up. Like it looks like you accidently tapped on the screen and i dunno?? Here is an example;

Everything is What the fuck

finee :3 just happened

This can happen either in your very own eyes, or when you are away and open aggie again. Now this glitch thing is pretty rare i experienced it only few, but its so annoying because you cant even get rid of it simply by pressing the "undo" button. It does not delete it that way and you have to delete whats wrong manually.

On some cases, some pieces of your work even may get erasee in this glitch aswell. Its like your cat smashed your drawing tablet or something, just completely random stuff happens and you cant even undo your way out of that one bruh.

..what was i talking about?

OH YEA

Aggie is a website :>

Data loss only happens if your internet bad, and sometimes, rarely, with strange glitches

Also important to note that the point of aggie.io is to draw with friends, aggie itself is not an professional drawing service i think. Its still neat tho!