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breitzbachbea · 2 years

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52 and 59 for the writing asks

Uhh, an excuse for me to blabber! Love it!

Very Average Asks For Writers

52. Share a scene set at night!

There's so many, because a good chunk of Italian Affairs takes place at night, a few scenes in Irish Problems, the real good drama in The Amulet all happens at night. I definitely could've shared Herakles running through Tarsus without socks and shoes in the middle of the night. I could've shared Francesco's and Gabriella's heart to heart outside of the office. Oh, there are so many oneshots that take place at night, I can hardly choose! But let's take a scene from Perché in Sicilia i morti dovrebbe morire, which takes place during a blackout in Michele's house:

The moon had shifted. Herakles saw the polished metal of the rail and post gleamed in the pale moonlight, but everything else was engulfed by darkness.

“You’d think that this stupid glass ceiling would serve at least some kind of purpose,” Michele said as they walked towards the front of the stairs. “Or all these giant windows. But no! If the moon isn’t visible or at the wrong angle, it’s useless, all useless! It only all makes this house a living nightmare in summer and winter alike! Giovanni had the right idea when he bricked up one of these hideous things instead of fixing it - Nothing about this is practical!” He grabbed the handrail and began to climb the stairs.

The balcony at the top was marginally lit by the moonlight overhead. Beyond the landing was another yawning mouth of blackness. “But I am sure he didn’t even install a lamp in that room,” Michele ranted about his grandfather. Herakles began to climb the stairs behind him. "He didn’t care! He cared as little as his father had, just in a different way! Nobody cared about this house and how could you! How could anyone live in here, in this … in this monument to hubris!” Michele stopped in the middle of the stairs and looked at the glass ceiling. Herakles stopped as well. “It was supposed to be it all! Spanish Baroque, an actual Roman villa – well, if only this damned hole had a single use like it had in a Roman villa! But they didn’t care for history! Cared nothing for it like the fucking fascists who locked them up – Neo-classical! Neo-classical it was supposed to be too! Neo-classical my ass, have you seen the things they built in Palermo? You’ve seen the tribunale! How fuckugly! I’d rather they throw me straight into jail than try me in this affront to everything! ” Michele made it to the landing of the balcony and looked from left to right. His heavy breath echoed off the high walls and stone floors. Herakles came to a stop beside him. “We technically don’t have to fix the light, if you don’t want to.” Michele looked at him for a moment, mouth still open to breathe through it. “We’re not gonna freeze nor die of heatstroke without the AC and I don’t know about you, but I don’t need light for the things I do at night.” He smiled. “Though some types of sleeping are more fun with it, I’ll say.” The smile thinned. Michele scanned the atrium. “But you don’t have to see even as much as the shades around the house, if you don’t want to, Michele. They’re not real.” Michele looked at him, with furrowed brows but eyes open and alert. “If those shades aren’t real, I’m terrified of what real things they’re supposed to represent.” He turned to the left. “And I am not meeting them in the dark.” “So we’re not going to bed?” Herakles asked and intonated it like a neutral question. “No, we’re not. There could be something wrong with the wiring or the fuses and I want to make sure …” His voice had begun to waver. When he spoke again, the desperation in his tone wanted to rise above a whisper, but his vocal cords couldn’t manage it. “I really hope nothing happened in … that room.”

59. Have any characters had to run in your WIP?

Oh, my characters constantly have to leg it. Again, Herakles' flight through Tarsus or Dolcetto running after the Bontade twins in the hotel in Italian Affairs are great scenes. I have another favourite, however - this following scene from Italian Affairs:

As they passed him, Charlie stared at them for a second before he started to sprint. His ears still deaf from the bells and his stomach turning because of the cigarette smoke the mumbling Italian exhaled, he thought he’d stumble any second. Holding down a cough that burnt in his throat, he reached Harry. He tapped his shoulder and leant in to him. “Trouble” he hissed. “There were two guys of the Vargas right behind me.” Harry’s eyes widened and he looked over his shoulder while Charlie coughed into his elbow. “Who?” Harry asked quietly and Charlie, with water in his eyes, looked around. He quickly found them a meter behind them. “The guy with the cigarette and his friend.” “Have they seen us?” “Don't think so” Charlie said. “And they won’t if we stop staring.” Harry turned his head around and walked a little faster again. Charlie was right by his side. “How do you even know they are Vargas’ men?” Harry asked. “They talked about a painting and Vento. That's enough indication for me.” “Fuck!” It was quiet but strong. “Let's get Paddy and hit the trail.” “What do you mean by hit the trail, we can't leave when Lorenzo’s here and besides, how are we going find Michele then?!” “Well then – I don't know! I’m telling Paddy.” Harry jumped forwards, quickly passed the small groups of people. Charlie followed him less graceful, grazed a few of the other pedestrians and got almost run over by a scooter. He barely held the comment “I’m just gonna throw my guts on the sidewalk” back together with last night’s dinner when he reached Harry, who had grabbed Paddy’s shoulder. At first it sunk simply because of Harry’s mere force; only when Paddy looked around and recognized him did he lower his head. “There are men of the Vargas around.” “Where” Paddy demanded. Harry quickly turned his head around. “Over there” he said with a nod towards them. “They haven’t seen us yet, Charlie just heard them talk about the painting.” “And Vento, if you need any more justification” Charlie whispered, still a little out of breath. “And really didn’t notice us” Paddy said. “Don’t think they know us” Charlie said. He got on his toes. “The Vargas really didn’t think this through." “A hip hip hooray for people with no fucking organisation” Harry said. “We’re just never shit outta luck, isn’t that great” Paddy said. “Let’s just hope the same for Michele.” He straightened up again and started walking. Charlie threw one last look over to the men, who were next to him now, before he started walking again. Just when he looked in front of him again, he caught something in the corner of his eyes. It didn’t surprise Charlie. Lorenzo’s bright red hoodie stood out, even when he only peeked around a car. Charlie had noticed him anyways since his hood was down. Charlie started to sprint. Past the men of the Vargas, he turned around the corner of the car. Lorenzo’s eyes widened but he barely slowed down, instead grabbed Lorenzo’s hood and pulled it over his head. With a tug at its hem, he turned Lorenzo around and dragged him. At first by the hem, then by Lorenzo’s shoulders and stumbled backwards until he hit the fence behind him. “Hello sweetheart!” he said with a bright grin. Lorenzo glared daggers at him, yet stood still. “Oh, I have a good reason to surprise you like this” Charlie said. His head spun and he felt like throwing up on his shoes. He saw the men from the corner of his eyes. They only gave them a side glance in passing as well. “I swear to god, if you fucking think I’m my brother” Lorenzo finally snarled and lifted his hands. Harry and Paddy slowed down when they spotted the two, Harry even turned around the car and walked towards them. Charlie’s face dropped. “There were henchmen of Vargas. They didn’t recognize us but I didn’t want take chances with you.” Lorenzo’s eyes widened and he turned around, even got on his toes.

#beareplies #anon #writing #storie nostre #thank you anon for giving me an opportunity to advertise two of my favourite stories #I love love LOVE this scene from Italian Affairs this is when the story is getting ACTUALLY good #and I am SO proud of Perché in Sicilia i morti dovrebbe morire. Masterpiece. I like everything I did for rarepairweek but thiiisss #miche #hera #charlie #paddy #harry #lorenzo #charlie's plan is ingenious the reaction of the other two are hilarious and so is the fact that he is doing all of this hungover #I should just let him throw up stomach acid in the rewrite. for the flavour. for the realism.

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zestys-stuff · 8 months

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I'm going back to drawing after four years of not drawing. (You gave me inspiration to go back to drawing.) You got any tips you could share with me? Ily btw :3

This! Thiiisss!!! Oh my gosh THIS ❤️❤️❤️ Ah i live for this, i’m so incredibly happy! You go, pookie! I would absolutely love to see some of your artwork, if you’re willing to share of course🩷

Some tips? Hmm well… i’ll tell you some of the things i do when i draw, i think i mentioned this in the past as well but don’t mind me 😅 I usually draw using a reference because doing everything from scratch takes wayyyyyyy too long and this way I don’t get bored or tired to continue. It’s a good way to preserve energy i suppose. When it comes to the actual process of drawing, most of the time (when I don’t have a reference) i draw a sketch, sometimes not and when I don’t, the whole piece usually comes out “cleaner”(when i have a reference). That’s just my experience. Oh! And i’ll link my fave brush set that i use all the time down below💕 Kisses to you and i hope this helps, if you have any more questions don’t hesitate to ask ❤️

#chatting with nonnies #with ❤️#ask and answer #art tips #for my pookies❤️#absolutely making my day!!#ilysm <3

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itsohh · 9 months

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I'm going to chop of Ubisoft's dick I swear to god.

You know what? This isn't a terrible change. With the addition of Thorn, Lesion did feel a little meh. So it's nice to have another mechanical trap operator. These changes does kinda bring him back to more OG style but at the same time: lol echo treatment invisible get fucked.

I do love the super shorty as a secondary.

I mean this will make my friend really happy, she's always complaining about the inconsistencies of shotguns. Idk how I feel about the ads improvement. I feel like this is something I'm gonna have to experience in game to decide as it could make or break shotguns. (Ubisoft if you ever even THINK about touching the BOSG I will hurt you.)

Now for the shit I hate. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIIISSS CUNNNTTT??? Like bro if I'm the only one setting up then there's no way imma have time to do it??? Also revealing to the attackers??? Talk about a fucking nerf to mute and Solis. Like your better off leaving your drone at spawn now and picking it up to drone later on when u get close. Unlike your rushing there's no point. Being on to it and killing all drones in prep phase then having the object hidden used to be a strategic reward. I've had matches win because attacks didn't actually know where the objective was and vice versa.

Like I get this is a solution to a problem that they have created but FUCK OFF literally quick match was completely FINE. It's quick because it didn't go a maximum of NINE ROUNDS. This is such some BS babying level stuff. Like sure spawn peaks and run outs can be annoying but that's part of the game. You can counter them, like YES you should be checking every window! Your in fucking training for combat! If your invun for the beginning of the round what if your Kali and just long range snipe??? Like I can see this going wrong for plane.

I mean... Now that comp rank doesn't mean anything I can understand the changes with unranked cause no one plays it but also??? I want to play like quickplay the way it is now, if 'standard' is still the same length as comp then idk man that's gonna suck.

If standards legit just current quickplay then they really should have just been like 'unranks removed we now have baby mode'

Idk what maps have been removed but I swear to god if they touch my boys Tower and Plane I'm gonna cry. I know it's a controversial take by I love both of those two map as is. (And plane got a rework not too long ago) They can take stadium tho. Take it out back and put it down because it's the worst map in the game.

I'm just confused by those 'base changes' what does this apply to? Everything? Are they removing bans from the game???? Same with the overtime thing is this for all game modes, like comp and unranked or????

Idk what clearance level is?

I feel like Ubisoft is reworking the game so much like at this point.... Just make another game lmao. I guess then there's always the fear of the ow2 syndom so I understand but then r6s is a really old game. This sucks cause like I love the game I do (I know it's a bad game) but a the same time this doesn't make me excited to play the game. It feel like it's audience is being reduced, like I love hehe funny skin pizza mozzie gaming but those premap set up cookie cutter shit? I fucking hate that. I bet the roations aren't gonna be where I like it either.

Ive been playing a little bit of comp recently but I've always been a quick play player. I could forgive the recent operators being so...eh.

Like don't get me strong Solis is really strong pick but I hated the addition of her and Brava SO much. Solis isn't to bad but Brava? I hate her addition. On both attack and defence, like why would you ever pick twitch anymore? Twitch doesn't even have any like really good guns either. She has the marksman I guess but all her guns are meh.

Fenrir I feel like is just a glorified proximity mine 80% of the time. He's just kinda eh and meh. His ability doesn't activate fast enough to normally be a big threat and then the fact you don't get his codes back is lame.

Grim is a niche, he's not bad. I just feel like he isn't that fun to play? I think him getting stickies is cool but I still feel like people won't play him.

Sens is powerful AF in a 5 stack with good coms. But without coms? I feel like their good for like a couple of strats but they aren't very versatile and are a very situation operator.

Like these operators aren't bad but I feel like they don't really add to the game in a positive way. Perhaps it's just a personal preference but idk I don't find any of them fun. I'm not running to try play them. I don't feel like the game has gotten better with their additions. Just worse.

(I hate Brava (gameplay wise) so much. On both attacking and defending)

First thoughts on Ram was 'oh an operator that focus's on playing vertical that's good we don't have- wait yes we do, there's sledge'

After this shocking revelation she's a weird automated version of sledge idk how to feel about it. I don't think she's gonna be picked much after initial release. I think she's going on the bench with Senz.

I'm still gonna play the game but like R6S vs CoD on a fight to see who can kill their game the fastest.

I hate being that guy but I do miss the way the game used to be when I started, I miss the UI. I miss being able to pick your fire mode, I miss old house I miss old consulate. I miss not having to worry if my own claymores gonna kill me, I miss the sense of accomplishment in the game.

Like I started playing just before Oyrx was released (hate Oryx players btw because they always break above hatch and then attackers get the advantage when they take it) and the games lost so much charm? Im glad they are tying to get out that entire 'stadium eSports incorporated into lore' phase but I feel like Ubisoft has an idea for the games future and it's just not a place I like.

I mean sure the games dying and I think addressing the RNG with shotguns is a nice step (that being said I like the risk vs rewards with them tbh) but at the same time if they addressed the true biggest problem things could change

That right

TICK RATE BABY

UBISOFT INCREASE YOUR TICK RATE FOR THE GAME. FIX YOUR DOG SERVERS TOO.

If they just went and fixed all their shitty bugs, if they didn't make the game feel like it was on early access it would be sooo much nicer. Like ngl? CoD? Feels like it registers properly, it's poorly optimised and horribly unbalanced ptw ect ect but the fact it feels like I registers my shit? Breath of fresh air sometimes. R6S could have been soooo good if they just hardcore fixed all their bugs glitches, server issues and tick rate. Like I shouldn't be able to look do and slightly to the left and then melee through a shield.

Old man yells at a cloud but come on man, don't fuck with my quick play.

#r6s #itsohh rambles #AND BOY HOWDY DO I RAMBLE #tldr: ubisoft bad #of course my opinions may change when i play But I Am Not Hopeful

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gunsatthaphan · 2 years

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What if it’s “Our Untold Stories” because [BLs] always put couples together and that’s the end of it, but never show how a couple can come apart, their differences, and why it doesn’t work in the end. What if in the season they show us a couple simply not working well together and showing both their issues, to us the audience and themselves, that they individually can later work on their own. Ji Woo who felt alone, who never addressed his discomfort or thoughts, who was never totally involved 100% in his relationship, not trying to make something better or work it out. Seo Joon who wants to do everything together, resolve everything quickly, maybe not letting the other person breathe to their own rhythm, depending too much, always trying to be on his good side. They also have different backgrounds (/lifestyles). Let’s not forget they’re a mlm couple that has to face even more issues bc they’re both ‘important’ people in the eye of the public (a chef and a celebrity). Maybe all of this is too much. And maybe this relationship/break up will show them both how they need to “improve” in their next relationships but also as individuals.

YEAH IM CRYING WRITING THIS AND I HATE MYSELF FOR GOING THERE BC I.DONT.WANT ANY OF THIIISSS but it’s a possibility and wE hAvE tO pRePAre ouRseLVes 😵‍💫🥴and even if i understand a story like this I DONT WANT THAT FOR THEM do another show tackling this but NOT THIS ONE 😭

you made some good points anon!

I don’t really have the energy to philosophize over this show anymore bc I’ve had enough djsjdjd but the thing is yes, they do have polar opposite personalities and obviously there are issues that come with that and I would LOVE to see them overcome these issues,,,,,,- but not like this.

I guess you’re right when you say the “untold stories” subtitle refers to them telling a story beyond the usual love story that ends with the couple getting together - and I’m not complaining about the fact that they broke them up - but it’s the way they’re shaping these characters that makes no sense to me. so yes it’s an untold story but it’s only untold because jiwoo won’t open his mouth djsjdj. but anyway.

let’s hope they somehow end it on a note that doesn’t make me want to jump into a fire.

xxx

#to my star #to my star 2 #tms 2 #jiwoo x seojoon

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babsvibes · 2 years

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hi! I love your louigan fics. Thank you for hosting the ship week! I had a question sort of about it. I’m in another similarly small fandom and was wondering how you got engagement for it? Your fics tend to get more comments than others too, and I guess I’m kind of wondering what your secret is?

Ah!! Thank YOU for being so sweet. I’m glad you enjoyed the ship week and my fics! 🥰🥰 I can take your ask a couple of different ways, so let me know if I got it wrong or if you would like my “how to” guide on running a ship week!

Besides the “people like the ship and are too freaking amazing” answer, in my opinion a lot of it comes down to making people feel seen and appreciated. You’re asking people to CREATE and, worse yet, talk to other people, which is like… a whole nerve-wracking thing lol. When someone does take a chance to put something out, you have to show gratitude for it. Especially since everything they’re doing is so amazing!

One of the easiest ways to do that is by leaving comments and responding to comments you get on your own work (see what I did there? See how I tied that in? Lol)

How to respond to comments:

Mirror their energy

If you’re nervous about coming across as “too (blank)” then take it back to psych 101 by mirroring their comment. Enthusiasm, specificity, and amount of detail are key here. Below are a few examples:

I liked this a lot :) please keep writing - Thank you I definitely plan too 🥰

This was amazing! When Character A did Thing with Character B? I lost my mind! - You’re too sweet! Actually, (background information on Scene they expressed interest in). I appreciate you so much for reading!

I hate you so much 😩😩 how dare you leave me on a cliffhanger like thiiisss?! I’m frothing at the mouth and I cannot WAIT to read more! - Whoops 😈 I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not. Lmao, I’m glad you’re liking the story! Maybe we’ll get to see more soon. Maybe we won’t. Only time will tell 😘

Make them feel special

I know this one can be difficult when some comments are sorta the same, but try to avoid copying and pasting a response to everyone. Just because you’ve said thank you to ten people doesn’t mean that the person commenting wants to feel like they’re only one of ten people. Try to use a mix of these:

Thank you

I appreciate you

Your comment means a lot to me

I wish you and your family good health through the long winter

Be specific

Earlier I mentioned giving background info on a scene someone liked. If someone points out a line of dialogue, character action, or anything specific in your work, you can show them gratitude by giving a behind-the-scenes look at how that part came to be. Something like:

I was listening to (this song) when I wrote that

That bit almost didn’t make it into the cut, but I kept it because (reason)

This was inspired by (a thing in canon), which I think (how canon connects to your work)

Be personable

Of all of them, this is probably the hardest for me to explain. I know how hard it can be to just… “be” charismatic, you know? But here’s some ways to come off like a real, likable human being lol:

You talk a certain way. Write the way you speak. I rarely say “you guys” so I’m gonna use “y’all” when I respond. If you’re not a formal person, don’t respond formally. “I appreciate your comment and am going to reread it quite often” is different from “I love this and I’m gonna stare at it forever.”

It’s okay to be vulnerable. Don’t harsh on your own work, but it’s okay to say “I was nervous about the pacing, so it means a lot you would comment on it.”

Lean into your strengths. If someone has said you’re funny, tell a joke. If someone has said you’re kind, be sweet. If someone’s told you you’re smart, share something from the technical side of your work. You don’t need to be someone else when you interact with other people.

I hope this was helpful! And I hope none of y'all use this against me when I respond to comments lol

#babsbles #asks #how to babs #thank you for the ask!!#I do really hope this helps you and lemme know if I compleeeetely misunderstood

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lenakluthor · 5 years

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i haven’t hit a milestone recently (in fact, the opposite fdjskla) but i’ve been in a shitty mood so i wanted to share some love cause it makes me feel better and y’all deserve it.

@tory-b: wife. waifu. there’s really nothing that can be said that hasn’t already been said. rIDE OR DIE BITCH. i love you with my entire being. you’re a gem. my wife forever. we WILL live together in LA some day. fhdsjakfs gOD i love you so much i’m so so happy we met and you’re in my life like tbh bridesmaid material. except we’re married already so.... we’ll work out the kinks. we haven’t talked as much recently but just know i still love the fuck outta you.

@juliantinas: jj. jayge. jayjiffer. did i just make up those nicknames? you bet. but it has always bugged me i can’t really extend your name like thiiisss so those will have to do. anway. you’re one of my favorite human beings ever. you’re the most understanding, patient, talented, open, and honestly just badass person i’ve met. being your friend has only made me a better person and i love you times infinity. thanks for being an actual angel like pretty much 24/7 but also just as bitter and petty as i am. it’s really the perfect mix.

@sansvstarks: rachel. you wonderful, wonderful human. first off, you randomly check in on my more than pretty much anyone else in my life except for maybe my mom and i can’t tell you how much that means to me. PLUS it literally always gives me the warm fuzzies. the only thing i remember about us becoming friends was you tagging me randomly in an edit before i followed you and then BOOM. we were mutuals. and the rest is history. you’re seriously the sweetest, kindest, most pure person like honestly you’re just a ray of sunshine. i’m so happy we’re friends. ily ily ily ily.

@karolinadean: DREA! you wonderful angel human! you! are the best! i love our talks so so much! honestly i can relate to pretty much everything you say on some level, it’s insane. you’re hilarious and witty and so compassionate and understanding but also just as bitter as me and i love it. I LOVE YOU. thanks for being my friend cause tbh you’re so much cooler than me like wtf

@caroldnvers: fleur! my angel bb useless gay. you are the LIFE of the party always. i love you. you’re my biggest cheerleader and also just always enthusiastic and hilarious and we can be fhdsjkfhdsajk v gay together always. i can just scream in your dms and you’ll just roll with it and i like that. you’re wONDERFUL and also when i finally watch captain marvel just know i’m gonna scream and it’ll just be for you oNE DAY OK. also you’re just. an a+ human ok? ok.

there are 2342893 more of you i wanna love on but this is getting long and i’m tired of typing fjhdskfjhdsak so keep an eye out for a part two if i didn’t mention you here dONT WORRY I LOVE YOU JUST WAIT OKAY

#katie speaks #userj #userariella #userfleur #userdrea #i'm like already drafting part two in my head #but this was getting long ok #tag: long post

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franklyshipping · 5 years

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The Cutest Arrogance ~ A Markiplier and Jacksepticeye Ego Fanfic

OKAY SO THIS ONE IS A COMBO OF TWO ASKS FROM TWO DIFFERENT ANONS WHO REQUESTED LEE ANTI AND LER WILFORD FICS. ONE PROMPT WAS ANTI BEING ARROGANT SAYING HE CAN HANDLE TICKLES WITHOUT REACTING, SO WILFORD PROVES HIM WRONG IN FRONT OF SOME ONLOOKERS, AND HE SECOND WAS ANTI BEING CHEEKY AND BANTERY WITH WILFORD WHICH SPURS WILFORD TO TICKLE THE HELL OUT OF HIM! LET'S DO THIIISSS!!!

TAGGING: @anti-switch-glitch @yandere-ipli-ler @silvlee-shepherd and @thehostofleetrature

It was a cool day to be around Wilford Warfstache. Why? Because that man was at the peak of his energies and was babbling away about anything and everything, and basically putting the world to rights with his logic. He already had a number of spectators. The polyamory of Yandere, Host and Silver Shepherd, or as I call them Yanostiver, were snuggled on a couch and giggling as Wilford paced back and forth in the living room. He had a martini in one hand, a fez on his head, and passion in his heart.

'Right, right, right so I was SHOOK! You think you know what it is to be shocked but then something of this MAGNITUDE and RARITY happens that it knocks the badonkas off your hula-hoops!'

The three on the couch giggled, honestly Wilford was the funniest person on the planet and even though it may not seem like it....listening to him babble like this was actually quite relaxing. He wasn't too loud, his warbling voice was smooth, and all in all it was like having a mad adventure story read out to you before bed-time. The other spectator Anti, who was in his own chair, was loving it just as much as the others; he snickered when Wilford slurped at his drink before continuing.

'I mean c'mon! The most stoic of us all! THE Google IRL is ticklish and couldn't hold it back! I mean this is just the final proof that NO-ONE can hide their ticklishness! I mean c'mon he's the master droid of serious techy schmeck-schmeck, if he can't hold back his giggles then no-one can!'

Wilford was very resolute in this. A little while ago he'd had an altercation with Google that resulted in them having a little tussle, which just by chance allowed Wilford to discover the droid's ticklishness. He'd been telling EVERYONE he saw about it with the greatest glee imaginable. Everyone had also agreed with him....until now. Until Anti. Anti very much disagreed with Wilford, because in his own mind....he thought himself to be the exception to Wilford's conclusion. He'd scoffed at Wilford's words, thus attracting the man's attention. Wilford raised an eyebrow at the lounging glitch.

'What? You think I'm wrong do ya glitchy?'

Wilford smiled challengingly, to which Anti narrowed his eyes with a broad smirk, arrogant as ever.

'No I don't think you're wrong, I KNOW you're wrong. And you're looking at the proof riiight here Warfy.'

Anti opened his arms with a giggle, and this time it was Wilford who scoffed, folding his arms across his chest.

'That is such bull malarkey!'

Anti sneered, standing up and deciding to pace around Wilford as he giggled. The man was in a very delighted, smug mood today, feeling on top of the world and thus on top of everyone in it. He crooned at the moustached man whose playfully glaring eyes followed him acutely.

'Awww, someone's a little sourpuss! Don't like being proved wrong?'

If Anti and Wilford hadn't been so focused on one another, they would have heard Yandere murmuring the words 'sick burn' before they, and their writer and hero, giggled to themselves whilst observing the scene. Wilford's upper lip quivered, threatening to let a growl escape as he replied snarkily.

'No, but this time I'm NOT being proved wrong. I've tickled you before....and I didn't imagine your pretty shrieks.'

That made Anti straighten up, warmth threatening the reach his cheeks as Wilford's chuckles echoed in his ears. Anti had a plan though, and idea that he figured Wilford would find believable; he was NOT going to lose this conflict.

'That may be, but that's only because you managed to get me when I wasn't prepared, when I didn't see you coming. If I know it's about to happen, I can hold back anything and everything, no matter WHAT you do. I'm not weak like you after all.'

Anti figured he sounded convincing. He hoped he sounded convincing.....FUCK did he sound convincing? He maintained his glittering smirk, his teeth glinting with a strong sense of ferality. Wilford blinked a few times at his words....especially those last few. Those made him step towards Anti, and soon they were nose to nose as Wilford snarled.

'How the hell am I weak?!'

Anti let out a giggle....ohh he'd been hoping Wilford was going to ask that. In one swift motion he snagged the martini from Wilford's hand and did a twirl....and when he spoke it came out in the most exaggerated, warbled tone that you ever did hear. Wilford's eyes widened as he realised....Anti had the audacity....to mock him.

'Oh dear GOLLYKINS not my sweet sultry hipbones I couldn't POSSIBLY handle such EVIL tickly wicklies from someone as OH SO SKILLED as you Anti!!! Oh dear MALARKY! PLEASE! I SHALL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU DEAR BOY IF ONLY YOU HAVE MERCY!!!'

Wilford was frozen in shock, blushing very hard very fast as he bowed his head. Okay....maybe on the few occasions that Anti had tickled him he'd had to resort to begging for mercy BUT there was no way in heck that he EVER spoke like that under any sort of circumstances! Anti was just being rude! Wilford's head soon snapped to their spectators however when he heard a splutter and a series of giggles, and he glared menacingly at Silver Shepherd, who had elicited the amused reaction. He growled, which made the hero squeak and hide in the shoulders of his lovers. Wilford turned back to Anti, who was now letting out incoherent warbles as he chugged down his martini.

'Sh-shut the hell u-up! I do NOT t-talk like that!'

Anti grinned at Wilford, now cackling like a madman as he approached him and pushed the empty martini glass into Wilford's hand with a wink.

'Y'know it's cute....in a pathetic sort of way.'

Anti had started turning away from Wilford, presumably to saunter out of the room with an air of satisfaction and victory. Well, Wilford Warfstache was NOT having that! He dropped the glass, safely on the carpet, and gripped Anti's forearm to bring him back into his chest.

'Well if you're so damn strong, I'd SO love to learn from you. Why don't you show me how tough you can be?'

Anti had gasped and snarled at being grabbed....but now....now his intimidating, smarmy demeanour....just had a slight quiver. Wilford never just threatened. He always, ALWAYS acted on everything, even if it was just a random suggestion that his brain generated. Anti was not going to let this happen, hell no, especially not in front of three people who he could feel were observing them with the greatest attentiveness. So...he cheated slightly. He glitched out of Wilford's grip, re-appearing a few feet away, and sneered.

'I don't have to prove myself to anyone.'

Anti was in the process of turning around towards the main door out of the room, a little surprised that Wilford hadn't bolted after him straight away....but as he faced the door, he realised why. He didn't know when or how....but Yandere was stood there. Their arms were folded and their shining ruby lips were set into quite the excited smirk.

'Actually Anti dear....there are a few of us who think that you really SHOULD prove yourself.'

Anti's eyes widened, especially when he heard Wilford chuckling behind him. He glared at Yandere before hurriedly glitching to the smaller door, the one other exit out of the room.....fuck. That goddamn righteous hero, clad in silver, copied Yandere's stance and spoke with a light giggle.

'You're not going anywhere.'

Anti had half a mind to barge past, his mind still wondering how the hell Yandere and Silver had gotten to the doors so fast....when the sound of someone snapping their fingers in the air made him realise. The snap was followed by two clicks....aka, the two doors locking. The Host. Anti swivelled round and was about to launch himself at the smirking writer, before he felt Wilford's arms wrap around him from behind.

'I think it would be rude to deny such a lovely audience.'

Anti struggled, and after a mere blink of his eye Silver and Yandere were snuggling once more with the Host, all of them eager eyed....well, the Host's inner mental eye was eager in his case. Luckily, there was another couch in the room, which Wilford swiftly pushed Anti onto with a growing enthusiasm in his eyes. Anti repressed and whine when Wilford sat on his thighs. He had no way to escape now....so Anti new he just had to....hope his lie might come true in his moment of need. He pursed his lips as he looked up at Wilford.

'I.....need to get into my zone.'

Wilford raised an eyebrow down at him, grinning happily.

'We have aaaaall the time in the world.'

Anti lightly glared up at Wilford...both of them knew what was going on, but of course, Wilford just had to make it a game. Anti knew this was Wilford getting revenge on him for being an ass....but he sure as hell wasn't going to make it easy. Anti took some deep breaths, then muttered.

'.....ready.'

Wilford giddily clapped his hands together.

'Excellent! Arms above your head if you please! I'm sure you'll have no difficulty in keeping them there.'

Wilford smirked, and Anti pursed his lips when he heard a few background chuckles. He raised his arms above his head and clenched his fists, focusing on looking at the ceiling as he felt Wilford's fingers push at his t-shirt. Soon, his entire tummy was exposed for all to see, and Wilford was very gleeful.

'Now....I know that this tummy of yours is ticklish...but, as you say, you've prepared yourself! You've got nothing to worry abouuuut....'

Wilford crooned as his hands hovered over Anti's belly.....but, as the glitch prepared himself for fingertips splaying or digits digging in....he didn't expect a teasing touch at the rim of his navel. Anti's eyes widened and his breath hitched in his throat as Wilford used a single finger to trace around his adorable little innie. Anti stayed quiet, but his jaw was clenched, which a few people noticed.

'He looks like he's desperately trying to keep food in his mouth....or something else....'

Silver giggled, which made a low growl come from the back of Anti's throat. When this was done, Silver was at the top of his list for revenge. For now though, Silver's giggles made Anti blush harder; especially since Wilford was now using his blunt nail for his tracing. Wilford grinned at Silver's comment, and he gasped and looked to the hero.

'By god you're right! You are an observant one, it's almost like Anti is trying to make his bullshit true!'

Anti was about to cry out in indignation, but he hurriedly clamped his mouth shut. Why? Because Wilford Warfstache's Goddamn Frick-Fracking pinky finger was swirling at an achingly slow pace inside his bellybutton. When I say slow, I mean slow. It took Wilford about 20 seconds to swirl around once, and it was SERIOUSLY ticklish agony. Anti was holding his breath and getting red in the face, using every ounce of his willpower and energy to not let out even a whimper, because then he'd lose.

'Remember Anti, you need to breathe....'

Wilford's grin was dazzling as he looked down at Anti, and honestly he was pretty damn impressed by how well he was holding out; Wilford never knew that someone could look so tough AND cute at the same time, and yet, here Anti was. At Wilford's words, Anti knew he'd have to release a breath...he had to.....so Anti tried something. He squeezed his eyes shut tight and gritted his teeth, before very carefully exhaling out through his nose....and inhaling....and exhaling again.

'My, my, even his nostrils are flaring with determination...'

Wilford spluttered out a laugh, and Anti clenched his fists tighter. Even with his eyes shut he KNEW that the Host would be wearing a damn smug smirk; he was second on Anti's list now. Wilford kept on giggling, loving how Anti's nostrils did indeed flare magnificently with every release of air; he removed his pinky finger, deciding to give Anti a little break.

'Ihihindeed, you really are gonna try and see this through aren'tcha?'

Wilford addressed Anti as the latter too the opportunity to take as many deep breaths as possible; at Wilford's words, he smiled with a shine in his eyes.

'Damn f-fuckin' right.'

Wilford cocked his head down at Anti.....goddammit now he just wanted to dig into his nerves and make him squeal....he was just....so enticing right now. But Wilford refrained, he wanted to play this through. Wilford shifted a little so he was less sitting on Anti, and more lying on him as he purred in response.

'Well, to make sure we keep it totally fair and you're not caught of guard at ALL....I'll tell you where I'm gonna tickle you next....'

Wilford's voice had a much lower, and much more sinister tone to it now. He meant business, and Anti knew it....and Anti's smile didn't fade. It was a flustered smile too.

'Awwww, I think he likes that idea, look at that stunning little smiiile....'

....yep that was the third person on Anti's revenge list now. Anti tilted his face away so it couldn't be seen by the onlookers, especially Yandere whose sweet high-pitched giggles had followed their words. Wilford's eyes were still fixed on Anti though....and now Wilford's teasing was going to take centre stage.

'I'm gonna crawl my fingertips up from your sides, over your deliciously tempting ribcage, and into your exposed, defenceless armpits where they're gonna have some fun...'

Holy moly. Even the three onlookers shuddered and snuggled closer into one another, both admiring and fearing how effortless Wilford's tease was. Anti was nibbling his lip, and he gulped when Wilford's fingertips traced the dips of his sides....and he let out a soft whine.

'N-Noooo.....'

Wilford grinned, oh he knew that this was going to be adorable. He fluttered his fingers into the dips, making Anti squirm and screw his face up; he SO wanted to giggle his heart out right now. Anti was squirming as wriggling from side to side as Wilford crooned.

'Uh ohhh....is someone starting to lose their cool? Can someone not handle their tickles like they braaaagged?'

Anti let out another shaky whine as Wilford fingertips crawled up his ribs now; Wilford was really making good on his words. Anti was letting out breathy giggles through his nose as Wilford stroked and softly rubbed in-between his ribs.

'F-F-F-Fuhckoffshutupyouevil....mmnn-noo-da-ahamn.....'

Anti squeaked and clamped his mouth shut, but he couldn't repress what he'd let out. A giggle. A very audible, high-pitched, lovely giggle that Wilford was determined to hear more of. Wilford has taken his time with all these build-ups, relishing in them, loving every second of watching Anti's defence crumble bit by bit. It was wonderful to witness....but Wilford's desire to tickle properly was taking over. He wasn't going to hold back anymore. Wilford chuckled, and whispered something only for Anti's ears.

'Gotcha.'

Anti....shrieked. Wilford's previously teasing fingers had abandoned their subtlety and had set about scooting up to scratch and rake in both of Anti's ticklish hollows. The, now wildly laughing, Anti had clamped his arms to his sides almost immediately, but it was too late. They were there, they were tickling, and Anti was broken.

'AAAHHHAHAHA FAHAHAHACK!!'

Host, Yandere and Silver giggled adoringly, loving how Anti so swiftly flew into hysteria....plus they were giggling at how Yandere was filming it to send to Anti later so he'd remember what happens when he's arrogant. Wilford laughed softly as Anti thrashed under him, and he taunted happily.

'Well, now we've got your pretence out of the way I can ACTUALLY tickle ya!'

Anti shook his head before throwing it back in the midst of his mirth, cackling as Wilford's deft fingers just wiggled and wiggled and wiggled and wiggled.

'PLEHEHEASE AHAHAHA! GEHET THEM OHOHOUT!!'

Wilford smirked at how Anti was already begging, and pointedly hummed for a little while just so he could prolong his decision making, plus seeing Anti laugh so hard was SO satisfying.

'Hmmmmm, weeellll you're the one keeping them trapped sooo....I can't really do anything.....'

Anti wailed, thrashing more as he became more desperate.

'PLEHEHEEEASSEE PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEHEASE!!'

Wilford blinked a little in shock at how much Anti was begging, so his fingers slowed down in their wiggling until they were barely moving....but Wilford wasn't finished with Anti yet. He knew he didn't want to drive Anti over the edge, but he still wanted to tickle him a little more-....aha. With Anti's head still thrown back as he gasped and recovered, Wilford noticed how one side of his pale neck was all exposed. So he dove in with a playful growl.

'God I love it when you beg for me.'

Anti thought it was over....nope. He let out a loud squeal and started pushing at Wilford's chest, giggling and squeaking frantically as Wilford's godforsaken moustache tickled like HELL.

'SHIT! S-Stahahappihit ohmygod thahahat's soho BAD!'

Wilford chuckled into Anti's neck as he nuzzled enthusiastically, slipping his hands out from under Anti's arms so he could balance himself properly. Also now, since Wilford was right next to Anti's ear, he could say anything and everything he wanted without anyone else hearing him.

'Oho we both know you like it...I can hear it in your voice....you're loving every moment of this aren't you?'

Anti's cheeks had never been hotter, and he was glitching out of flustered desperation as stammers encased his speech. Anti couldn't deny that he didn't...enjoy it when Wilford did this stuff to him, but he wasn't ready to admit it aloud yet. So he settled for a middle ground reply.

'Sh-shuhuhut ihihihit!'

Wilford grinned happily, and administered playful nip to Anti's ear lobe before whispering chastely.

'Y'know....you're probably the most pathetically ticklish ego in existence....and that's kinda cute...'

Anti was speechless and breathless as Wilford moved away, playfully pushing him into the couch before sliding off of him with a chuckle. Not only had Wilford taken his words, but he'd given Anti butterflies in his system that he just couldn't explain. He gasped as he caught his breath, rubbing the side of his neck as he watched Wilford wordlessly sink into the armchair Anti had been sat in. Now....Anti had loved all of that.....but now....something just, felt off. Anti wasn't someone who demanded or expected some form of aftercare after tickling but....now Anti thought back to how he'd insulted and mocked Wilford, he started to wonder if Wilford was more annoyed than he'd first thought.

Wilford, of course, was NOT annoyed with him. The shoving and the sauntering away had just been part of his banter, and Wilford had no inkling that he'd made Anti anxious here. Thankfully, there were others in the room who sensed it.

'Wilford....'

Wilford looked up at the sound of Host's voice and looked to the Host, who nodded his head towards Anti along with Silver and Yandere, all of them wearing imploring expressions. When Wilford looked to Anti, his eyes widened....he looked so....disheartened. Had he gone too far? Had he upset Anti by stopping? He hoped he hadn't made him uncomfortable.

'....Anti?'

Anti looked up at Wilford's soft voice, and nibbled his lip softly when he saw how Wilford looked at him. Anti wasn't one to hide how he felt, so he stood up, slightly awkwardly, and shuffled towards Wilford. When he stopped, he took a breath, and muttered.

'Um....I-i just want you to know that uh....I don't actually think you're pathetic and I-I think you're strong a-a-and I hope I haven't upset you....I was just being teasy....'

Anti trailed off, and Wilford felt his heart melt. The poor guy. Wilford realised that he probably should have been way more careful and affectionate, especially after that barrage of tickling he unloaded upon the poor man. So Wilford sent him a grin and opened his arms.

'You sappy asshole....c'mere....'

Anti's eyes widened, and he immediately grinned and hopped onto Wilford's lap, giggling when Wilford wrapped his arms around him with a chuckle. What Anti didn't expect however, was for Wilford's lips to place a warm kiss on his cheek. Yup, Anti's blush was not going away anytime soon, especially after Wilford winked and pulled Anti into his chest. Anti snuggled immediately....aaand then they remembered their audience.

'This is in fact so sickeningly sweet I may have a sugar rush.'

'OH MY GOD YOU TWO ARE SO CUTE!'

'Completely precious darlings....'

The Host, Silver, and Yandere giggled and chuckled fondly....and now Wilford AND Anti had blushes that weren't going to go away for a good while. But both of them did turn their heads to smile thankfully at the trio after a finger snap caused a thick quilted blanket to be draped on top of them. There they all were, all comfy and cute with no arrogance in sight....for now, at least.

WOOOPP HOPE YA LIKE THIS ONE LET ME KNOW IF YA DO WOOO LUV YOUS XX

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