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#i'm out of things to draw so y'all get this disaster
misteria247 · 1 year
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Y'all ever wonder how 07 Leo deals with the temperature changes whenever he comes home to NYC??
Like if you really think about it the dude was literally in Central America for two years, which means he was in a much more humid climate and atmosphere, was surrounded by jungle growth and overwhelming heat waves during the summer months. Basically he was in an extremely warm climate for a very long time and suddenly he comes back home and after the Winters incident he's staying put. Like could you imagine how autumn must feel like to him?? Just imagine he feels the slightly chilly air and starts to shiver because brrr and his brothers notice it and 07 Mikey's like:
"Dude you okay? You're shivering?"
And 07 Leo being stubborn and feeling slightly stupid for getting cold in autumn is just like:
"Yeah I'm fine don't worry about it."
And it just goes on and the colder it gets the more 07 Leo just starts unconsciously seeking warmer things. Like he'll unintentionally start to lean towards 07 Splinter and leech off his warmth cuz of his fur or he'll snuggle in between 07 Donnie and 07 Raph during movies because omg they're so warm and he's freezing his shell off. As autumn draws to its close and winter gets into gear this blue dummy is literally a shivering disaster. Like I'm talking won't get out of his bed in the morning because the floor's freezing cold, teeth chattering, carrying a blanket around with him cold. At this point everyone notices 07 Leo's behavior and 07 Donnie gets hit with an epiphany and goes:
"Omfg he's cold because he hasn't been in this climate for like two years ugh I can't believe I didn't think of this possibility sooner-"
And he'll go into mother hen mode going to do research on the subject of reintroducing his older brother back into the colder temperatures of NYC instead of the hotter sweltering heat of Central America. 07 Raph meanwhile will hunt down his idiot big brother and once he finds him he's already got a blanket and just tackles him wrapping him up in a blanket burrito going on and on like:
"Why the hell didn't you say anything you moron??? If yer cold then say something for fuck sake-"
Later 07 Leo is literally drowning in blankets and pillows surrounded by his brothers who joined in the little nest to help him warm up. 07 Splinter would bring in hot chocolate and hand the mugs out while 07 Donnie is going over different techniques to help 07 Leo readjust to the weather in North America. 07 Mikey is snuggled up against 07 Leo keeping him warmer via physical contact and because it's been literally two years since they've done anything remotely turtle pile like. 07 Raph would be teasing 07 Leo slightly saying he's gotten old since his trip to Central America if he can't handle a little cold but it's plain to see that he's worried whenever he grabs a corner of the blanket that's falling off of them and placing it back onto them. 07 Splinter will make himself comfortable on the armchair watching his boys warmly and 07 Leo will look around the room, warm and secured and slightly sleepy because God this is really nice and he'll see his father and his warm gaze, his brother 07 Donnie already figuring out ways to help him, leaning up against his one side, his other brother 07 Mikey curled up practically into his side buried beneath the blankets with him, and 07 Raph watching over them and bumping his shoulder with his to comfort him in his own way and think:
'It's good to be home.'
Before drifting off into a small nap with his brothers following one by one.
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dark-roleplay-finder · 9 months
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🕊️[20+, m/m or nb/m] hey y'all! i've been itching to do this concept for a bit--or at least something with very similar dynamic. i rp mostly on email but i can do discord; i write 3rd person in present tense, semi-lit/novella; and i love me some angst and complicated relationships hehe. (while nsfw or smut is encouraged, i don't have much rp experience specifically if that's something important to you!) i'd like a character-focused plot and love worldbuilding + i'm experienced in writing a recurring side cast.
SOLE SURVIVOR OF A FAILED REVOLUTION (A) X HEIR TO THE TYRANT THEY TRIED TO OVERTHROW (B)
aka Tired x Chaotic; Uses Head x Follows Heart
slow-burn, possibly sci-fi, psychological, drama, power imbalance. very fucked world overall. potential for co-dependency, obsessive/possessive behavior, power play, and manipulation. slight age difference with B being a little younger than A for timeline purposes. dubious consent for the power imbalance, especially if both are privy to each other's exact identities from the start, and each having something to gain from the other.
set in a dystopian society in a nation suffering from ecological disaster that caused most of the population to bear the brunt of it
i'd love an assertive but goofy muse who's also a bit naive while being capable of casual murder/violence, to go against someone incredibly world-weary and reluctantly living on autopilot, resigned to his circumstances yet still harboring a lot of rage. in spite of bedroom roles, hit me with some trope subversion and characterization beyond those please.
the vibesTM: asking about your favorite candy and your relationship with your family over takeout after an unceremonious bathroom hookup; a bloody kiss after one protects the other; hysterical, broken laughter right before a breakdown during sex (or anything that's supposed to be an intimate and tender moment); tracing scars in fascination with a sense of pride that you're the first/only one to see them; looking at the lights and motions of a city from above and feeling a sense of longing/alienation; whatever emotions you experienced while watching Netflix's Beef.
A + B somehow meet and get attached to each other, forming a genuine connection and feeling something for the first time in years in spite of how it draws scorn from their respective communities. give me flawed people who aren't necessarily out to fix each other that get their own sort of happy ending (happy being subjective here LOL).
B is intrigued by someone as "real" as A, being delighted that A treats them something close to human and is blunt about how they abhor B's standing and what they represent (looks at A with a hint of romanticization of poverty too) while A can't help but find it fascinating that someone who's so removed from regular people and is capable of destruction manages to have such childlike wonder at life. plus, B pays for food.
to some extent, they're both spectators gawking at each other as if the other is some animal in a zoo. they're both also very lonely people aching to feel seen and wanted.
important: my activity levels vary significantly since I kinda work 2 jobs and my main one takes a lot of my energy. if long gaps between replies make you anxious/irritate you or if you prefer fast-paced plots and rapid-fire responses, this probably ain't gonna work tbh--ofc i will try my best to communicate with you when things come up. busy people with loaded schedules that still like writing in their downtime to the front pls🥲
hope to build something neat that we can both yell about during weird hours! interact with the post and i'll reach out :]
Like this post and the asker will reach out!
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betasuppe · 1 year
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Thinking about you every day!
Thank you anon, you're so very sweet♡
But........ man, I have to be honest, I've only ever thought I was just a minor blip on the creative radar of life, being barely noticeable besides dropping my drawings off here & there on some of y'all's feeds. That I was only some random nameless face in a massive crowd. Just pushing out my pointless stupid drawings that nobody wanted to see & for absolutely no reason at all.
So imagine my horror now to get messages like this, & learn that I'm actually on some of your minds. Or when an anon recently told me that they're proud of me... which is something I haven't heard anyone say in years & years & years.... Or hearing a few of you wonderful folks share with me that I've been an inspiration in any way to their own craft or to post their own artwork around here, as well.
At this point... I honestly don't know what to do or what to say to properly convey my feelings in return. I truly feel like nothing but a letdown. I don't know how I could've had any sort of positive impact to anyone's life during my time here, but I'm grateful I could help in any way I have.
But still - I'm sorry I'm so terrible at all this.
I've met some incredibly amazing people here &.... I know I don't measure up at all in the big scheme of things with my silly ideas, terrible sense of humor & incredibly plain drawing style lol. But, you guys have managed to make me feel like much much less of a walking disaster than I truly am & have kept driving me to keep creating my dumb things & getting far too involved in my silly AUs as usual, or generally just have some sort of purpose I actually enjoyed, because otherwise I truly have no purpose in any other aspect of my life lol
I'm practically mortified to learn I've had any sort of lasting impression on any number of other people. I know I don't have anything exceptional to offer, but I still have to thank you all for making me feel even just slightly more significant in my silly life, if not for just a moment. I wish I had more I could give, but I fear I never had anything important to truly offer you in the first place, either.
I'm so sorry for everything & for the mess I have become. But thanks to you wonderful folks & kind anon, you mean the world to me.
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someinstant · 1 year
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15 questions
15 mutuals
Tagged by @bright-elen, and I've got a few minutes, so I'll give it a go!
1. Are you named after anyone?
No. I'm actually named in avoidance of someone-- the name my mother initially wanted to name me was a no-go, because it was the name of my dad's siblings who was stillborn when he was only two. He and all his younger siblings didn't even really know about her death until they were adults-- Dad vaguely remembers the pregnancy, but nothing else. My grandmother just-- Did Not Talk about it, and my grandfather gently asked if my parents would consider choosing a different girl's name as one option. So they did, and I'm glad-- I like my given name. It's unusual for my generation, and the name I avoided is just Not Me.
2. When was the last time you cried?
Oh, last week I teared up when a colleague sent me a dumbass email about how he needed my help figuring out how to do something tech related that I have LITERALLY showed him how to do at least once a week for the past two years. And I was just so tired and stressed it just about broke me. Before that, I cried at a friend's funeral two weeks ago. But those were good tears. Sad, but purifying. It had been a long, horrible illness, and it was good to know she wasn't in pain anymore.
3. Do you have kids?
None that are mine by blood or law. But I teach about 180 a year, so-- yeah, I've got kids.
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?
More than I should. I'm working on it.
5. What sports do you play/have you played?
I am an enormous klutz, so team sports are a terrible idea. But I was super into long-distance cycling in high school and college. And I love hiking, but my ankles are such a disaster nowadays from Bad Decisions and various past injuries that I am very slow and measured in what I do now.
6. What’s the first thing you notice about other people?
Eyes and voice.
7. What’s your eye colour?
The green end of hazel.
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
I am a terrible wuss about scary movies, so happy endings.
9. Any special talents?
I have a stupid memory for useless things. Like, when I would get bored during college lectures, I would see how much of "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock" I could write out from memory.
10. Where were you born?
Northwest of Atlanta by a bit.
11. What are your hobbies?
Reading, writing, pen-and-ink drawing, traveling, pottery, and I really like those architectural models made out of teeny-tiny not-Legos.
12. Do you have any pets?
I have lots of houseplants and kidnap my parents' dog on the regular. I really want a dog of my own, but I'm out of the house every day around 6 AM, and I don't get back until 5 or 6 PM. Unless I get a dog walking service, that's just cruel.
13. How tall are you?
Taller than my sister, which is all that matters.
14. Favorite subject in school?
History, literature, and-- oddly-- chemistry.
15. Dream job?
I mean, I don't dream about working? But I like what I do; I just wish the pay was an appropriate compensation for the work, and the state I work in had a better respect for my professionalism.
15 mutuals: Please don't feel obligated, y'all: @frostbitepandaaaaa, @marwoodly, @coffee-and-uhg, @corazondebeskar, @toooldforthisbutstill, @intellectual-carrot, @angrytrigonometry, @lunapascal, @buckybarnesss, @jake-and-amy-are-married, @fbismostunwanted, @naivara, @velvetsunset, @nonableistcatlady, @lilting-aurora
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yourladystar · 1 year
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Star's Engage Catalogue Day 29 (part 1)
Sorry for the abrupt cutoff yesterday, something came up. But before I start the paralogue, I wanna really highlight just how hard it is for me to pick who I want to give the pact ring to. So allow me to go into detail of the 10 candidates I have for this.
Yeah, you heard me right.
I said 10.
I was really hoping last night would make it easier for me, but no.
Also, this isn't in any order from least likely to most like, it's just how they're listed in the support list I have for Alear right now.
Seadall
Y'all already know by this point that I fell in love with Seadall the second we got a screenshot of him and I went feral when he first appeared in the game. This man is absolutely gorgeous, his voice is soothing, and he has an enjoyable personality and an interesting backstory. And I like how it works for his and Alear's supports.
Rosado
Outside of being a gender-nonconforming icon, Rosado is so likable and his supports with Alear was surprisingly really good. Having someone in your life who not only validates what you do but understands it is so satisfying, and I can totally picture these two adventuring to find the next hidden beauty the world has to offer.
Yunaka
This one genuinely shocked me. If you remember the tier list I made before Engage came out, you know I didn't have high hopes for Yunaka. And when the game came out and I saw the fandom reception to her, I got even less enthusiastic about her. I felt like I was gonna get another meme character who's only noteworthy for one thing that the fandom beats into being outdated faster than it became popular.
Boy was I wrong!
Reading her supports and learning about her past, struggles, and newfound goals skyrocketed her to being one of my favorites, and Alear's supports with her was part of it.
I know she's a fan favorite, but you guys are honestly not giving her the proper attention.
Diamant
I love both the Brodia brothers and while I like Alcryst more, I ain't about to sell Diamant short. His supports with Alear really sold it for me. The two were able to see each other's vulnerabilities, came to understand each other outside of their painted views, and are now comfortable with being who they are underneath their brave exteriors with each other.
You gotta love a pairing where the two expressing their weaknesses brings them closer.
Zelkov
Zelkov is a character who just gets better with each support of his I unlock. It is actually unfair how amazing this character is. And I love his supports with Alear.
I'm a sucker for pairings where character A has a hobby or interest that others find either weird or disturbing, but character B not only finds it interesting, but actively engages with character A on it. It's one of the main reasons why Shinsai is one of my favorite Danganronpa ships.
Even if I don't pick him, there's no denying these two got great chemistry.
And their A-support was cute as hell.
Alfred
Even discounting their supports, Alfred feels like the option the story itself is going for. I have been taking screenshots of every gay moment these two have shared and it's a lot.
I tend not to care for canon pairings ever since I've come to realize that shipping one character with multiple people is fine, along with the fact that a lot of canon pairings in Fire Emblem don't hit it for me, but these two feel the most expected by Engage's narrative and they do a damn good job at making you believe it.
Ivy
I love this absolute cringe-fail of a woman. I love every moment that showcases her as the walking barely functioning disaster she is and her supports with Alear balances this with her softer side that just wants a break from the hell that is her life.
The Elusia sisters both deserve a vacation to just not worry about anything.
Alcryst
I knew from his first scene that I was gonna love Alcryst, yet that still feels like an understatement. Soft boys with anxiety really draw me in, and Alcryst being an absolute sweetheart on top of it sold me so hard on him.
Also, I know I commented on Alfred having notable gay moments with Alear, but Alcryst also had his fair share of them.
I just love my Brodia boys and I want them to have happiness.
Amber
I love this f*cking idiot so Goddamn much! He is such a lovable goofball who makes me smile anytime he's on screen! His supports with Alear are simple yet so cute to watch these two dorks bounce off each other.
Amber honestly has good chemistry with every character I've had him talk to, which is kinda nuts!
Pandreo
And last but certainly far from least. Pandreo was someone who I knew was gonna have an interesting dynamic with from the moment he and Alear met, and I was not disappointed by that. You really can't get any more of a wish fulfillment than being able to hang out daily with the very deity your church worships.
Also, Pandreo seeing more of Alear's humanity by inviting him to his parties and being kinda embarrassed about it is funny and adorable.
But yes, this is my current dilemma.
I'm just hoping that by the time I'm done with the paralogue, I'll finally have my answer.
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welcometololaland · 2 years
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Five things I never get tired of writing
Rules: List five things you never get tired of writing. It can be tropes, themes, characters, phrases, whatever brings you joy. Then tag five people!
Thank you @strandnreyes @paper-storm and @beautifulhigh for the tags ❤️ I loved your thoughts on these.
1. anything that is so silly it borders on too much - see: the emails in Luck of the Draw, Maureen in the Tennis AU, Hunter and the appropriate workplace relations seminar in Speak for Yourself, Janet in The Ring-In. I love writing dumb, idiotic situations for the sole purpose of making people laugh. My new AU is basically 100% this and I'm so keen to return to my roots (I've already started it).
2. dialogue. lots of it. characters sorting out their feelings through meaningful conversations (or just AGCD being an oblivious bisexual disaster).
3. changing my entire plotlines to avoid writing Henry in all rwrb fic (scary). creating truly unhinged OCs (particularly with friends).
4. TK Strand in every universe working through his feelings. TK is such a beautifully layered character and I love his development in Lone Star. AGCD might be my comfort character, but there's so much you can do with TK and I'm weak for him.
5. platonic relationships. One of my favourite dynamics of all time to write was June and Alex in Speak for Yourself! Getting into that loving brother and sister vibe was such a highlight (see also: June and Nora teasing Alex at every opportunity in SFY). I want to write more Judd & TK, Marjan & literally everyone, Carlos & Paul, Pez & Henry, Bea & Henry (unsure how without writing henry but stay tuned). Ofc my romantic pairings have my heart but there's something about building the non-romantic relationship dynamics that adds so much to a fic imo.
I'm sorry if y'all have been tagged but I wanna hear it from @sarcasticslothy @noxsoulmate @clottedcreamfudge @tailoredshirt @stutteringpeach
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havoc-bloom · 2 years
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I'm intrigued by the HK matchup and thought id try?
I'm a queer disaster who likes painting and drawing, gardening, and playing piano. If you let me on a nice enough day I'll end up spending hours elbow deep in dirt pulling up roots and rocks. (And scolding the wasps)
I'm generally friendly, if a bit shy at first, but pretty quickly open up and tend to be pretty loud and brash. I like to say I have a spine of aluminum foil (looks shiny, crumbles immediately under pressure) and generally avoid conflict. I also tend to be pretty affectionate once I'm comfortable enough. Also will send cursed memes and images to friends.
Somewhat sappy and very much enjoy thinking of weddings. And flowers.
(edit: pronoun change! sorry for the drama :()
Hey friend! This was surprisingly hard to find a match for, but I think I have a good match!
I pair you with...
The Hollow Knight!
Yup, you get the title character! Congrats!
I like to think they enjoy gardening. They def have a cactus or succulent in their home, and they take very good care of it. They would love to garden with you!
It also names it’s plants. The cactus-succulent is named Allie :)
Memes > life. They didn't get to live most of their life due to holding the Radiance, but now they can do whatever they want! Including finding the most cursed memes they can! Fun!!
They’re so shy omg, you'll have to help them open up, but once they do they’re adorable!
They’re really a big ol' teddy bear when you get to know them, hopeless romantic type, SUPER clingy and very touch-starved. Please give them affection qwq
Your spine is made of aluminum foil. Theirs is made of glass. The slightest bit of pressure and they shatter. Guess y'all are in the same boat :]
They can't paint really but if you get out some acrylics they'll try to finger-paint! Very tactile person, best works with physical things.
Doesn't know piano, but they think it's so pretty when you play. It barely remembers back when It was a child, when The Pale King would find just a bit of free time to play piano. Brings back good memories.
And there you have it! Enjoy the plant-loving teddy bear of a giant this bug is! <3
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destinyc1020 · 5 months
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Let's not get cocky about SM4 because Sony has a track record of being cheap and make really stupid decisions. Sam Raimi has talked about how his SM4 with Tobey was not only written but storyboarded as well and the villain had been cast (John Malkovich as the Vulture). Then Sony decided that it was better to reboot the franchise since Raimi and Tobey had become too expensive. Raimi's SM3 had been the highest grossing of the trilogy, so the problem was not that the movies were not selling well (which was the problem with TASM2). The current Sony spidey-universe live action universe have been pretty cheap (and looked it). We have the Morbius disaster and the Kraven and Madame Web trailers show them to follow the same vein. The Venom movies have looked cheap as well but they have a very committed Tom Hardy saving them. So I don't expect anything until there's a proper announcement about Tom coming back coming from a reliable source and not from the "leakers"
I don't understand why people are always so quick to crap on Sony?? 🥴 Do y'all like ANYTHING or ANYBODY?? Geez...
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Like, I understand having an opinion and wanting to be critical and whatnot, but sometimes people these days are so OVERcritical, that it comes off as not even enjoying anything in life.👀
Idk if bashing Sony is the new "in thing" to do, but the studio and their non-spiderman films aren't THAT bad y'all. It's JUST a superhero movie. They're not curing cancer or anything like that.
Kraven's trailer didn't look "cheap" imo. It looked like a regular movie trailer to me? 🤷🏾‍���️ It actually looked pretty interesting tbh. And what do people expect when it's a brand new solo character film that they're introducing? They're probably not going to put soooo much money into it until they know that solo franchise can bring in money.
Maybe Jared Leto should just stop doing superhero films completely lol...Looks like the Joker and Morbius didn't work out well for him.🥴👀
Madame Web didn't really spark my interest that much, but that's more so because there really isn't anybody in the cast that's strongly drawing me to that film, and I'm not really familiar w/the comic book character honestly. 🤷🏾‍♀️ But if movie-goers end up giving it good reviews, then I might check it out.
The Venom movies (well, at least part 1; I never saw part 2) were fine?? 🤷🏾‍♀️ I don't understand what you mean by the film looked "cheap". I found Venom 1 pretty interesting, and I actually liked Tom Hardy in the role.
Anyway.... While it's certainly true, the HW industry CAN be pretty fickle when it comes to filming projects, so far, I haven't seen anything that leads me to believe that Tom will not be returning as Spider-Man in the second franchise. Tom wouldn't be able to hide that if he were not asked to return. It would be practically written all over his face.
But hey Anon...believe whatever you want to believe....
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gryphll · 6 years
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just another day at the howell-lester home
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your-girl-mj · 2 years
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Papà [Bruno x f!reader] part 2
Summary: everything is falling apart.
warning: idk what to put here-
note: she/her for reader, he/him for bruno. Bruno and reader also had three kids: Mateo, first born, who has levitation gift, same age as Isabella and Dolores (21); Alondra, middle child, who has a gift of what she paints/draws can became real, same age as Luisa (19); and Diego, yougest, has a time traveling gift, same age as mirabel, and camilo (15).
created: January 18, 2022
Published: February 1, 2022
Part 1 part 2
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Dinner was a disaster, their powers are malfunctioning, some of them are stronger while the others became weaker.
One of the people who became weak is Mateo. Trying his best to help Luisa out, but failed.
"Um, Mateo could you help Luisa for a moment, please?" His abuela requested, wanting to at least ease up the moment.
The boy in green did his old thing, only using a hand to lift the piano. But it didn't move the slightest bit, he tried using it again but with more force. Then again, he failed. He groans to himself, he needs to be useful.
The dark-haired stood from his spot using both hands this time, gritting his teeth using the full force of his power. He feel himself becoming weak every second, as he still tried to lift the piano until his mother stopped him.
Bruno watched as things go down, he knows this will eventually happen, he can't even stop Manuel's death, how can he stop something big as this?
His heartburn when he saw his first-born son, get slowly frustrated at himself for not helping his cousin.
Everyone stormed out, once his Mamà saw the vision he's been hiding for 10 years. The future-teller asked his companion rats to give him the vision, before following them near the entrance of the painting.
" 'Teo, that's enough. You did your best." He heard his wife say.
"No Mamà, I'm one of the most useful gifts here, I can't be weak. I need to be useful." Bruno peaked in the hole once again, seeing Mateo had frustrated tears on his face, attempting to use his gift to lift anything. Anything.
"Corazon! Stop this, you need to take a breather. Calm down—"
"How can I calm down when everything is falling apart?! You won't understand, Mamà. You don't even have a gift, 'cause you're an outsider!"
" 'Teo!" His siblings yelled at the same time, he crossed the line.
Aye, kid. Bruno glace at his wife, seeing she had an unreadable expression. He wishes he can be there, comfort his wife and son. The future-teller knew the boy didn't mean it. He's a mama's boy, just like his primo: Camilo. Rushing his way to the entrance of the hall, he still needs to get the shards with him. Cutting the bridge isn't enough for Mirabel to not cross it, he should have seen this coming.
Mateo's olive-green eyes widen in regret. "Mamà, lo siento, I didn't mean any of it. Please, I'm really sorry, Mamà.." He looked down, ashamed. Already accepting that he will get the discipline spank, he only heard her sigh.
The boy looked up, seeing his mother had a hand over her eyes. He can't help but feel more guilty. His mother, the only parent that they have, who supports them with anything they do unless it's illegal, the one raise them all on her own since no one was there to help her. She did all that for them, and he repay her by yelling.
"Mà, por favor. I really didn't mean any of it, I'm really sorry. I love you, Mà.."
"Let's... just go to our rooms, okay? Y'all soak, change clothes so you won't get sick, alright?" That was all she said. [Name] lightly pat her oldest on his cheek, before guiding the other two upstairs stopping at the top.
"Go change, call me if you need me. Aaaand don't forget, you guys still have to tell me why this little guy—" she snuggles Diego's cheeks, 'causing the said boy to whine. "—keeps disappearing."
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Meanwhile, Mirabel looked around her Tìo's 'home' it was messy, but neat in some way. Bruno is showing her his Rat shows, like sports, game shows, and his all-time favorite: telenovelas.
"I don't understand." She stated, still observing her surroundings. Why does he have two brooms?
"Oh, 'cause she's his aunt, but she has amnesia so, she doesn't remember she's his aunt. It's kinda like a very forbidden love-"
"I don't understand, why did you left but didn't leave?" Bruno sank in his seat, don't know how to answer the question. He loves his family more than anything, even if he's not part of their lives anymore, he still wants to see them living happily. He wants to see his children grow up, even if he's not there.
The future-teller found his excuse, trying to wave it off and move on. But when his niece find the drawn-out plate, he hesitated to tell the truth.
"My gift wasn't really helping the family," he paused, looking down for a brief moment before glancing back at his niece. "But I love my family, y'know?"
Mirabel saw a green light coming from the side of his home, approaching it carefully she realized it was another vision. A woman neatly dressed, lips locked with man, it's showing the day the two got married.
Her chocolate-like eyes widen at the realization of the people in the glowing glass. "Is this... Tìa [name]? With you on your wedding day?! You- you kept it...?"
"Well, of course! It's the best vision in life!"
Mirabel once again looked around the small room, he had frames on his walls all of them are rats. Looking closely, the hair texture, their clothing, the posing of the rats. It resembles his own family.
Some rats have a ruana, the textures match her primo: Diego. Dress patterns on the other rats are the same one Alondra have. The polo's color is identical to Mateo's.
There are more of it, other rats are levitating the chairs and tables, others are making portals and some are painting. The one that caught Mirabel's attention is the tidy painting of a rat, it's clear that the painting resembles [name]. She's the only one with a big frame, she can see small doodles on a paper, of them. Bruno's whole family. (Link of the said doodles)
"I know right? Where do you think Alondra's skills come from, eh?" He proudly exclaimed, smiling to himself. "If you're wondering why they're rats, I found human faces hard to draw, heh. Good thing, Rafael and Ana are great at modeling!"
"You really love them..."
"Yea, I just... I don't know how to..." Bruno started, unable to form words. "I think you should go, 'cause that's a good reason. but if you think I should go, 'cause that's a good reason."
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Back to [name], she kissed the crown of their head before they leave. She turned to Mateo, the woman can still see the frown he had. cupping his face, squishing it a little, before giving him a peak on the head. "you too, mi Vida. We don't want you to get sick, okay?"
"Mà..." the dark-haired boy clench the hem of her blouse, he was fighting back tears, he's a young adult! Why would he be crying? A tear slip, and another, and another again. He's taller than her, yet he still acts like he's a little boy. Well, he only does this when he's alone with his mother, he doesn't want his siblings or cousins to tease him. "I'm really, really sorry. I didn't- I didn't know what just came over me. I don't mean any it, I would never—"
"Mijo! It's okay, I know you didn't. You were just frustrated, I understand." Opening her arms, with a soft look at her face. "C'mere."
Mateo dive into her arms, embracing her tight. His arms are around her neck due to the height difference. He's all grown up, [name] can't help but feel proud and sad at the same time, the little boy that can barely jump up to the counter is 7 inches taller than her now.
"Aww, my baby's big now!" Swaying the two of them, erupting a chuckle from her child. "Gabriela better take care of you."
"I'm sorry, Mamà..."
"You say sorry so much, just like your father." She giggled, pulling away from the way, fixing his hair.
"[Name]? Mamà wants to talk to us, get downstairs right away." Julieta announced, her lips pressed into a thin line, worried about her daughter, before taking her to leave escorted by Agustin.
"I'll be going now. the house is cracking so if you feel unsafe in your room, just accompany your siblings in Dee's room, okay? You can call 'Londra too." Rushing down the stairs once she received a nod of approval.
She's worried for all of them, Mateo's furniture is all floating it will be dangerous if all of it suddenly fall, on the other hand, Alondra has a very chaotic room, full of unusual things like a flying teapot, wild animals with horns, tiny elephants, and full of all kinds of colors. The only normal room is Diego's, he had two separate rooms, one full of sand, while the other is his belongings.
"You should have told me, the second you saw the vision! Think of the family!" [Name] heard her mother-in-law exclaimed, furious about what's happening to la casita.
"I was thinking about my daughter!" Agustin defended, his wife by his side, who had the face frown like he does.
Alma felt a cold breeze, snow is all over the place, she already knew who was the cause of it. "Pepa! Come down!"
The ginger grit her teeth at the cold, before glancing at her mother with an offended look, can't she see she's doing all she can to bottle it all up? "I'm doing my best!" Pointing a finger, she heard her husband mutter an angry 'yes'. "You're luCKY IT'S NOT A HURRICANE!"
The elderly caught sight of [name], approaching her. "Did you know anything about that vision?!"
"No, Bruno didn't say anything about it!"
"Don't lie on me, [name]."
"I'm not, the last time I saw him is at the dining area when it was Mirabel's gift ceremony. If I knew about the vision, he's still been here." She stood her ground, she may not have a husband to stand by her side just like Pepa and Julieta, but she can handle this on her own, she always does.
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"How does embracing Isabela do anything?" Mirabel as well as Bruno hid behind a plant, peeking at her sister's door.
"I don't know, your family has a miracle, how do you help the family miracle? You hug your sister." He tilts his head.
A sound of a door closing at the left side of Mirabel's door caused him to panic as the three of them made contact. Bruno can see hints of green in Alondra's eyes as they stared at each other, one has a terrified expression, while the other had a shocked one.
The [hair. color] opened her mouth, ready to scream but stopped when her cousin suddenly dived at her, covering her mouth. Alondra squirm at her grip, the two kept shushing her and assuring her it was okay.
No, she's not squirming to shout, she's struggling 'cause she can't breathe. Unknowingly to the glass-eyed girl, she almost covered her prima's nose. Good thing Bruno notice his daughter's action and pulled Mirabel off her.
"Mija! Are you okay?? We're sorry we freaked you out! You can breath now, right?" He put a soothing hand on his daughter's back, as she coughs some air, still crouching.
The girl shrugged his hand off, not wanting to be touched by a stranger. The future-teller felt his heartache a bit when she moved away from him, he understood that it's been quite a while that she'd seen him, but it still hurts.
"I'm... fine." Side eyeing his man beside her, still stunned that he's here. Right here on casita. "Just surprise, that's all." She paused, "what's is he doing here?"
The three madrigals in green are very different people. Mateo is a responsible child, always in the town to help the people, very kind, and welcoming. Alondra is a timid kid who rarely leaves the house unless she needed to, she can be problematic when it comes to her close ones. Diego is the problem child, picking fights and everything, but still responsible.
The only thing they have in common is their mother, their surname, and their hatred towards their father.
Their father who left without a trace, their father who was never there for them, their father who made their mother cry.
They might be finding his location for months now, but only for them to confront him why did he leave, why didn't he say goodbye, why he didn't love them anymore.
Mirabel frowned at her cousin's words, "it's- it's Tìo Bruno! Your Papà—"
"I know Mirabel, you don't have to remind me." The coldness of her voice sends shivers down his spine. "So he's just gonna come back after what? 10? 11? Years without a goodbye? Not leaving any trace about his whereabouts? Not being there for his own wife and kids? That's it? Well, welcome back!" The painter stood up, brushing the dust on her dress, it's clear that her voice is full of sarcasm. "It's so good to see you, Papà." She spat, before walking towards her brother's room. She may be introverted to everyone, especially in a situation like this, but she can't help but feel range.
Her words stab the man right in his heart. It's the truth though, it will take some time for them to adjust again, they're not just gonna welcome him into their lives like nothing happened.
Bruno was forced back when his sobrina, suddenly shove him in a violent nudged, nodding her head towards the [hair. color].
"Mij‐ Alondra.." Bruno called out, he stepped forward but still crouching down, not wanting to be seen. "I- I um... I just, look 'Londra... I didn't—" he tried. He really tried to form words, anything. He doesn't know where to start! He wants to explain everything, tell her everything.
Why he's back, why he left in the first place, why doesn't dare to completely leave Encanto?
"...can you not tell your mother, I'm back?" His words cause her to scoff loudly, is he serious right now?
"Oh wow, so you're planning to hide from us forever? You don't have a plan to come back for us?" The hurt in her eyes says it all, as more cracks appeared on the walls.
"Alondra, please... I just don't know how to approach you guys, believe me, I really want to go back, I swear." Her piercing glare can see right through his soul, her knuckles turned white as she clench her dress.
"Fine." With that one word, she stomps her way to her younger brother's door.
" 'Londra! Have you seen Mirabe-" Camilo called out from the first floor, only to be interrupted with a loud slam of the door.
The girl take a few deep breaths, trying to calm her raging anger down, her jaw clenched, her hands balled into fists, and tears started to flood her eyes, but she held it back.
Alondra called out her brother, looking into her sand cave as well as his own room, but found no trace except a little note, she sat on the bed and read, the note says "looking for Papà again, be back in a minute - your most handsome brother ;)"
The girl would've rolled her eyes and replaced the word handsome with ugly, she would've but right now all she can think about is her Papà. Who she missed dearly considering she's the closest one to him. If Mateo is close to [name], Alondra is close to Bruno.
She cried for hours when she found out he left. Tears soon again start building up and streaming down her cheeks, but this time she didn't hold it back and let them hit her green dress.
She didn't know it was from anger or sadness.
Anger at her father that decided to abandon them at a very young age. Or sadness that he would rather be back for Mirabel and not his own children.
A sob escapes her mouth as she recalls the events that happened. Her father is alive! He's here with them!
Alondra turned to the other way and hurriedly swiped her tears, clearing her throat as Diego's front door opened revealing her older brother whose also looking for the time traveler.
"Dee's not here, the note said so." Handing Mateo the note, forcing herself to let out a chuckle, looking down so he wouldn't see her bloodshot eyes.
" 'most handsome' huh?" He smiled at the note, but it soon turned into a frown as he saw a few tear stains on the corner of it. Glancing at his sister, whose head is facing down, he lifts her face with a finger observing the girl's face.
From her red stuffed nose to her tear-stained cheeks. "What happened? Who did this to you?" Protectiveness covered his voice.
"A sand just got in my eyes, it's nothing."
"Your face is wet from tears, your nose is deep red, and you're gonna tell me it's just sand?"
"Just forget about it, okay? We have bigger things to worry about."
"Like what?? My little sister is crying, what's more, important than finding the jerk who's the cause of it?!"
"What about worrying about your little brother? who's in another timeline when the magic is clearly in danger and has a huge possibility that he will be stuck there!"
Pablo's loud squeak stopped the fighting to worsen and caught their attention. Sat at the corner, is Diego with an arepa in his hand, eating it like he's watching a movie.
"You guys are so dramatic." He commented, mouth full.
Before Alondra could shout at him, the room suddenly started to rumble, the objects around started to fall, at first, it was small things like lanterns but they soon turned into bookshelves and dressers.
"Everybody out!" Mateo called out, pulling his little brother with Pablo to the exit, shielding his younger siblings.
"Bruno didn't care about this family!" Abuela's voice echoed around casita, as the dark-haired boy lead the two downstairs.
"He loves this family, I love this family, we all love this family! You're the one who doesn't care! You're the one who's breaking our home—"
"Don't you ever–!"
"—The miracle is dying. Because of you!"
Mirabel ended, the whole casita was silent, but it was only starting. It was the calm before the storm.
The house shook violently, making some of them lose balance. "The candle!" The said magic candle is now turned over the flame flickering and melting rather quickly.
Mirabel, Camilo, as well as Isabela rushed to the burning candle, doing their best they can to save it. Diego was about to run towards it but is pulled back by [name].
"No! I'm not letting you risk your life for a candle!" She held him by his wrist, pulling him back as heavy objects starts to fall and almost hit him and his little cousin: Antonio.
"We need to get out of here!" Following Felix's words, the woman ran to the front door, bringing all her kids with her. She was pushed forward as casita send a wave made of tiles to get them to safety, Julieta yelled in desperation for Mirabel.
"Mirabel get out of there!"
"Mirabel leave it!"
"The house is gonna fall!"
Bruno sprints through the walls, clinging at a vision made out of green glass, shoving the rat he passed by in his ruana. Before bursting into the wall making his escape.
He watches as the house he grew in and loves to fall apart into pieces, as debris smashes to the floor together creating a fog, the vines that were once on his tower rip, he can still see casita using every last power they have to save Mirabel.
The future-teller felt falling sand in his hands. Looking down, what he saw was something he expected. His glass vision started to turn itself into the sand, coming from the corners.
"No, no, no, no, please no, don't! Stop it!" He chanted, attempting to mold it in its shape. The only vision he cherishes the most is disappearing. Just like his closeness to his daughter. "Mierda..." he mutter to the air, as he stared at the sand beneath him, that was once about him and his wife.
"[Name]... wait, [name]!" Realization struck him, remembering the past events that occur, is she okay? Is she hurt? Did she... make it? What about the kids? Are they okay? Are they all okay? Hundreds of questions flood his brain.
Bruno ran, he dash to the near trees looking around to see if everyone is okay, he caught sight of Pepa and her family, Julieta approaching Mirabel to be saved by casita, and they there are.
"Diego! Don't do that again! You could've died!" [Name] scolded, she's the only one who's screaming at this moment, but she didn't pay it any mind. How can he rush into danger just to go save a candle?? Her anger died down when she saw the scowl plastered on his face, he doesn't like it when she's mad.
"...I was just trying to help—sorry, Mamì."
With a click of her tongue, the woman envelopes him with a hug. "I'm sorry too, I got angry with you. You guys are all I have, I'm just afraid to lose you too." Opening her arms wider, gesturing her two other children to join in, to which they both gladly return it. "I love you guys, so, so much!"
Their sweet moment was interrupted by her sister-in-law calling out for her youngest daughter, who suddenly went missing when she looked back.
"Where's Mirabel-? MIRABEL?! where is she?? MIRABEL!!"
Mira's missing? Where could she be?? That's where the search party began, they split into two people and some stayed by the fallen casita.
"MIRABEL! MIRA WHERE ARE YOU?!" Diego chanted with Camilo, as they strolled all over the town, the three of them are the close ones. Ever since Camilo and Diego got their gifts they would always be in the town, they have no time for each other anymore.
"MIRABEL COME BACK!!" their voice echoed through the mountains around Encanto.
"She's not here, 'milo. We should go back..." the madrigal in green brought a hand to his cousin's back, as the curly-haired boy's eyes travel from the bottom of a mountain to the top.
"Yea, yea we should." Both of them hope that she's okay, she'll be okay, she's Mirabel! The toughest out of the three of them.
"Do you think she went through there?" The Camilo inquired, Diego glanced to the tallest mountain in Encanto, which is now cut in half, revealing the outside world.
"Probably. Should we search there?"
"Uhuh, let's go, Dee!" He dragged his cousin by the wrist, as the other struggled to stop him
"No, no, no, wait! Our parents don't know where we'll be, if something happens to us when we go through there, we'll be missing too."
"Okay fine, where are going back to?? Our house?"
The boy in green cackled, as Camilo smiled to himself, happy that he made someone laugh. Even without his gift.
Once they got back, they witness Mirabel hugging her mother, with their Tìo Agustin not far behind, face and hands swollen due to the bees that bit him.
"They were bees, everywhere!" Seeing his daughter's worried look, he assured her quickly. "I'll be okay."
"uh, not if we don't have a house," Camilo commented, still using his house joke, to which only one of his cousins snickered. Felix elbow his son for ruining the moment, "What? We don't have a house! I can't say we don't have a house? what is that? not a house." he protests, gesturing the debris in front of them.
Mirabel looked amused, glancing back at her mother before observing their fallen home. She spoke about building a new one before she brought up a topic about their family.
Isabela wants to create much more than flowers.
Luisa wants to take a break from working nonstop.
Dolores wants to speak instead of listen.
And much more than that, Alma saw this as an opportunity to say her apologies, to everyone she has pressured over the years.
Especially her Brunito, who had to happen to stand by the entrance with an unsure expression. He eyed his wife and children, wanting to see their reaction as his mother pulled him inside.
Are they gonna push him away? Get mad at him for leaving? Yell at him? He wasn't sure.
Pepa and Julieta tackle him with a heartwarming hug, and he gratefully returned. He hasn't hugged a person in a long time.
"Where have you been, hemano??"
"Dios Mio, you're so thin! Have you been eating properly??"
His sister bombed him with questions, which he answered with a short reply. The man's emerald-like eyes met her dazzling [eye. color] ones.
[Name] could feel herself running to him embracing him, she cried to his chest, hugged him tight feeling that if she loosen her grip he will disappear once again. Unstoppable tears stream through his cheeks, he sure missed this feeling, being in her arms once again.
The madrigals in green stared at their long-lost father. The oldest couldn't help but feel emotional, he grow up to think his father will never come back, that he'd either have a new family or be dead, but he's here. With them. Hugging his Mamà with a bright smile.
Alondra has mixed feelings about it, she's happy yes, but also guilty considering how she treated him when they met for the first time after a decade.
The 15-years old is having the best time of his time, despite no shelter to live in, he just witness his mother be this happy, so happy that she had tears on her face. He grins at the couple. He's just shocked that his father is home, he sees him every day but in a different timeline.
"You're here, you're really here!" She quietly sobbed at his old green ruana, pulling away a bit the [hair. color] held his face, wiping his tears, as she caressed it. "You're here!"
"I'm here, mi Vida." Bruno kisses her knuckles, looking deeply at her eyes, "and I'm not gonna leave you again."
[Name] beams at her husband, before her face morphs into worry, "goodness, you have bags under your eyes, you look like you haven't eaten in days!" She commented, observing his body. "Are you alright, does anything hurt or—?"
"No, I'm perfectly fine, amor." Letting out a genuine laugh for the first time in years, he sure miss her worried look, he remembered that's he was the one who always gave her that expression.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Good, that's good." She returns his loving gaze, with a soft smile on her lips. But what she did next was something no one expects she would do.
[Name]'s palm stings a bit as she slaps her husband right on his cheek. The sound echoed around them as each member of the family let out a yelp of surprise, it's either a gasp or an 'ooooh'.
The husbands that were married into the family, brought a hand to their own cheeks as if they can feel how hard her slap was, and for some reason, Camilo, as well as Diego, copied the gesture.
"[N-name]?" The man stuttered, holding his sore cheek, he did not see that coming. They were just hugging and smiling so lovingly at each other.
"What. Were. You. Thinking??!" She asked— more like demanding an answer. "I've told you so many times! If you have a problem, just tell me! You don't have to go through this alone!!"
"Cariño, this one is a different situation—"
"Different situation or not, I could've helped! But no, you choose to do this alone, again! Now, what happens?! You isolated yourself from us for a decade, bub!" He should have known that this will happen, she's his wife for goodness sake. His wife whose never afraid to throw her hands at someone! Not even if it's her own husband.
"And you left me with these three!" She continued, gesturing to their children that are now staring at them with wide eyes, "you know how Mateo is as a child! I can't even take a bath alone! And 'Londra, she draws everywhere, walls, floors, doors. Do you know how hard to scrub those??! And Diego! Oh, Diego. He almost made me bald!" She groans, glaring at him. She said her words with such swift, you can't understand it if you zone out.
The duo didn't look like a couple at all, they look like a mother scolding her child for doing something he wasn't supposed to do. The two sisters of Bruno came to help, trying to calm her from her own rumblings, but she continues. "and you just—" letting out a sigh, she ended her scolded with a small huff and her arms crossed on her chest.
Bruno found himself looking down at his feet, he didn't even notice he was doing it. Glancing up to his significant other, a fond smile plastered at his face when he realized she's done letting out her feelings.
"Are you done now, Cariño?" He inquired with such a soft voice, as he tilt his head a bit. His tone has the people around them in shock. Weren't you being scolded just now?? Receiving a tiny nod from her, he continued. "Can you hug me again?"
Without any hesitation, she dives right into his arms once again. Diego laughed at the two's interaction before he sprinted and joined their hug. "C'mon guys!"
Mateo hesitated a little before he held them close, lightly smiling at the warmth. He can't believe it, their family is complete again! Bruno locks eyes with his daughter, bringing his hand up trying to say he wants her to join in too. Alondra eyed his hand for a bit, she was confused. Why isn't he mad at her for yelling earlier?
"C'mere, Mija." With his words of encouragement, she finally take hold of her father's hand and let him pull her into the embrace. "Missed you, guys. It feels good to finally be back."
"Welcome back, papà."
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Fic Writer Questions
I wasn't tagged but this looked fun so I did it anyway ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
How many works do you have on AO3?
30
What’s your total AO3 word count?
148,575 - my first multichapter literally takes up half this word count
How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
Harry Potter (a handful of fics in Hungarian, they aren't on AO3), Miraculous Ladybug, ATLA (I have a half-finished Zutara LS fic, that counts, right? T_T). So that's 3.
What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Hiding in Plain Sight - holy hell, this fic ran wild. thank you to the blogger on ML Tik Tok who gave it a shoutout!
don't ask questions you don't wanna know - this fic is the prototype of my current style/interests. it's fluffy, it's dumb (affectionate), it's identity shenanigans all over the place
17 days, 2 hours and some odd minutes - a fic inspired by annascribble's drawing. just prpr mutual pining 🥰
Never Have I Ever Met Idiots Like These Two - drinking games and the kids being dumb. I'm sensing a pattern here 😂
Five Times The Love-Square Watched ‘Solitude’ (And One Time They Didn’t) - every side of the LS, with added Multichat and Snekmouse. as a treat. and because the LS was made for identity shenanigans and dramatic irony
Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
I try to respond to everything but it isn't always going great. (Like, for example, 'I'm a few months behind right now' not great.) Surprisingly it takes more time to answer comments that I really want to answer because they are very thoughtful or bring up a good point or are just generally really nice, because I want to answer them properly, which results in getting buried in my inbox >_> Sorry about that!
What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
Can I just link a whole series? No? What a bummer, because it's sure hard to choose from what are you after? some kind of disaster? (I just linked it, huh *evil cackling*)
The first one that came to mind is get away (that is all I can do) but probably only because this one is my favourite from this series.
Do you write crossovers? If so what is the craziest one you’ve written?
Don't really. The only fic I have written that uses characters from another franchise is Lost & Found and they don't have a dialogue line.
Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Not hate per se, but I have a fic bookmarked with a disclaimer that didn't do wonders to my confidence. But for the most part, everyone has been super kind to me in the ML fandom, which I really appreciate! <3
Do you write smut? If so what kind?
I am trying (I currently have a WIP that contains some) but it's super hard y'all! Major kudos to anyone who can do it!
Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Thankfully not that I know of.
Have you ever had a fic translated?
Yes, someone translated Five Times The Love-Square Watched ‘Solitude’ (And One Time They Didn’t) into Russian 🥺
Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Yes. I've tried to collaborate on fics with my friends multiple times, out of which one attempt has been completed. Though the others are outlined so they are technically WIPs, right? 😅
What’s your all-time favourite ship?
Hands down the love-square. They got me back into writing fic after years, and they can be not one, not two, but five (and counting) different ships! Like, who does that?!
What’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
*cracks knuckles* The things I seriously consider WIPs get finished. (At least I hope so! I really don't like to abandon fics, so usually, I just don't post them until they are finished. The only exception to this being my Marichat fake dating/Ladrien establish relationship fic, from one year ago when I didn't yet know better. I love that fic and really want to finish it, but I was 20k in when it went haywire and rewriting all that is- T_T)
What are your writing strengths?
I think I'm good at keeping in mind the characters' different perspectives while writing, and how they'd interpret the same information differently based on their prior knowledge, which is a great help when writing identity shenanigans/misunderstandings (my preferred source of conflict when writing fluff, so it doesn't get boring or depressive).
And I'd like to think I'm also decent at hiding details in the story -- be those canon elements in an AU, intentionally recurring or paralleling themes and phrases, or foreshadowing.
What are your writing weaknesses?
I am a compulsive editor and thus a painfully slow writer.
Also, verbs. I just do not know enough of them (or English words in general, but it's a problem mostly surfacing with verbs), which results in having to describe them in a roundabout way, with much more words than I'd need otherwise.
What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
I'm not a big fan. I think there are better ways to let the audience know that conversation is going on in another language, like putting it in italics. I find it annoying if I can't understand an exchange, especially if it's important to the plot, so even providing translation in the author's notes works better in my opinion than leaving it at that.
What was the first fandom you wrote for?
Harry Potter.
What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?
Probably love is an open door because I think that's my best writing yet 🥰
This has been fun, so tagging @valiantlyjollynightmare, @fragileizy, @silvmoonsky, @dot-dotdots and @peachcitt if you want to do it! <3
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Hi there! I recently discovered your works a while ago and I've been loving them all! Congratulations on your milestone and I'm excited to see what you'll do next :D I'd like to make a matchup request for the event, please! I am she/her, a Capricorn (though strangely I find myself completely opposite to what a Capricorn should be), and an ENFP 4w3. I see myself using a bow because I prefer working long range, and I love the adrenaline you get when you hit an opponent's weak spot in the game, like when a ruin guard is doing it's twisty thing with it's body and you hit it's eye PRECISELY and stop it's movement. I love sweet foods, pastries, desserts, anything that gives me energy while I'm working. I like watching and analyzing movies/shows with interesting plots or unique executions of production, writing, humor, and acting. I also enjoy looking up weird facts, Wikipedia articles, and random questions I have while lying awake at 2am. My mind is constantly active, so overall I like things that can stimulate my imagination and curiosity. Also I like memes ;P I dislike not being given time alone to simply be in my head, since I don't like getting constantly disrupted from my daydream or activity. Yes I may be more outgoing and silly around people I'm comfortable with, but I also need a few hours for when I can retreat to my personal bubble. I dislike when people only see my humorous energetic side and dismiss me as stupid, shallow, and not able to take things seriously. I also don't like sharing ideas too freely due to fear of judgement and being called weird/unorthodox, so if I share any of said ideas with you it means I trust you with them. With hobbies, drawing and storytelling are my passions above anything else. Drawing is the clearest and most natural way I can express myself, and storytelling is how I connect with my own and other's experiences as well as preserving people's sense of wonder. I also have a wide range of other interests including playing/listening to music (played the cello and ukulele for a few years, my playlists range from sad lofi-hiphop to Carl Wheezer song covers to Megan Thee Stallion), reading the strangest content I can find on the internet out loud with passion while trying to keep a straight face (EX: Shrek fanfics), and video games :) And finally, I'd prefer being matched up with a guy! I apologize if this whole request was too long. But once again, congratulations on the milestone!!!
WHAT FANFICS??? 😭
your vision & s/o would be...
kaeya
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vision: pyro
for your first date, you guys would go on a hike, specifically really early in the morning
it was kaeya's idea
as a couple, you guys would have tons of respect for each other
kaeya would respect your personal time!
he would always surprise you with treats while you're working! he would try making them himself but half the time it ends up in a kitchen disaster
you guys would watch shows together. something new on netflix? wait til nighttime so you guys can cuddle and binge!
hehe you guys would also take random buzzfeed quizzes
onetime kaeya found one a "what milkshake are you" and he got vanilla. he was pretty mad
he would love to see your art work and your storytelling. he often looks forward to it after a long day at work
the sound of your voice is like honey to his ears.
overall, y'all would make a cute couple!
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roswelldetails · 4 years
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Episode 202: Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space - Details
EPISODE SUMMARY:
Liz (Jeanine Mason) is forced to put her latest experiment on hold after Rosa (Amber Midthunder) begins to struggle with her new life in Roswell. Reluctant to face the truth about his mother’s past, Michael (Michael Vlamis) turns his attention to helping Maria (Heather Hemmens), who is dealing with her own family crisis. Elsewhere, Isobel (Lily Cowles) agrees to join her mother for a day of spiritual healing to keep herself distracted. Finally, Rosa turns to Kyle (Michael Trevino) to learn the truth about what really happened the night she died. Tyler Blackburn and Trevor St. John also star. Lance Anderson directed the episode written by Eva McKenna (#202.) Original airdate 3/23/2020.
DETAILS:
Secret lab is in an Indian Boarding School that was shut down. The Air Force bought it. It's been empty for 40 years (i.e., since approx. 1979). Part of Alex's job is to monitor it.
Security was set up by Alex’s team. They follow orders and don’t ask questions. (But that also means other soldiers know about it.)
Max's password was password. 🙄
Liz lies to Rosa. "It was beautiful. The whole town came. Everyone joined in the rosario. Mom sang Las Golondrinas. Dad wanted you in a white dress but I insisted on your Live Through This t-shirt."
According to: https://blog.sevenponds.com/cultural-perspectives/tradition-spanish-funeral “Nine days after the death, the family holds a ceremony known as a “rosario.” It consists of candles, flowers, prayers and sharing memories of the person who has died. The rosario also takes place every year on the anniversary of the person’s death.”
Las Golondrinas
Rosa Nightmare #1… unclear when it started since it flowed directly from her on the couch, doing graffiti around town, seeing her dad. Assuming it starts when she goes to the Wild Pony, pours herself a drink, hesitates, and then Max appears.
Max and Rosa's exchange:.
"What are you waiting for? You have to stop Liz. Tell her she can't bring me back, Rosa."
"Why? Why don't you want her to save you?"
"I can't take it anymore. Just end it."
"They'll figure it out. They'll save you."
"I can't wait that long. It's like burning alive from inside."
"She's never going to stop trying."
"Then you have to stop her. Please!"
Rosa wants her sketchbook from the bookshelf in their room. (Later in the episode when she breaks in we see that the bookshelf is empty. Liz cleared out Rosa's things in 1x07.)
Rosa's old email [email protected] (90s music reference to the band Everclear).
Michael is experimenting by blow torching a piece of alien ship.
Apparently it was Lindsay (of Hank and Lindsay) that Michael made out with. Seeing as it's only been a month since Hank died (2 weeks passed in 2x01, Maria says in 2x02 that her mom has been missing for 2 weeks), and the big guy was pissed about Michael making out with her, she moves on pretty quickly!
Maria is meeting with a private detective.
Science babble! "Human tissue can obviously regenerate from stem cells. With the right methodology I could use your blood (Isobel) to make adjustments for alien physiology. I have to monitor exactly when cell degradation begins, down to the second. I can't miss it. Eight hours before I need to be back.
Michael is developing nanotechnology to make the transplant possible. "It's like replacing parts in a broken machine."
They harvested all of Noah’s primary organs. "I have his body parts in jars."
Isobel steals what looks like an empty syringe. But at the end of the episode she has the serum in it.
New brand of fake beer! (Last season it was always Copper black lager. Now it's Hunks and Heroes Lager! Broken bottles were on the ground in the cemetery, Wyatt Long is carrying a bottle at the beginning of the scene when he and Michael fight (which could tie him to the graffiti on Rosa's grave), and also has a bottle in front of him on his YouTube video.
Michael is holding a bag from Milikan Value Hardware Store.
Flint's report on Caulfield: "Shepherd Protocol was activated. Bodies were disposed of without incident. Local papers ran an item confirming that the long-scheduled demolition of the prison was a success."
Exchange between Jesse and Flint:
"Dad, I don't think we should have covered it up. People should know."
"Do you have any idea what would happen if we confirmed that alien specimens were once housed at Caulfield but are now suddenly gone? It'd be dismissed as fake news. Buried by a racist tweet within seconds. No, we need to make a bigger statement."
"'Cause justice can't be served until after disaster has struck."
"That's right."
Really don't want to transcribe the racist rant from Wyatt Long that Rosa watches, although I will if y'all demand it. I don't think it's relevant beyond Rosa learning the truth. However as a detail I want to note, the video is titled BUILD THE WALL! IN MEMORY OF KATE LONG and it's dated September 3, 2010 (so 2 years and a few months after they died). Amusing side note. The comments on the video. Great fake usernames:
fayhuman: Kate Long didn't deserve what happened.
Curious Murphy: I just donated to the cause!!
thecyberwitch48: is this really the best solution?
Isobel’s baby is at 5 weeks, the size of a lentil.
Isobel calls Ann "Mama". Good note for fic writers! 😉
Maria's class: "Woman as Warrior: Strength Training for the Mind, Body, and Spirit."
Under the Bridge - same location as in 1x03 where Liz finds Rosa's paint canister.
Maria's cards:
Maria DeLuca
Psychic Reader
Spirit Leader
Social Media Revitalizer
Great line: "The infinite reservoir of strength and healing within us all" 😂👏
Rosa's chart…
"What's this error here?"
"Must be a contaminated sample."
"No way. I'm meticulous."
Steph says regarding the error on Rosa’s test “Congrats. Looks like you just discovered a protein never before found in the human body. Or you didn't get the Flamin' Hot orange dust off your hands when you scrubbed in. Whichever's most likely."
Michael to Liz, "I was working. I went home to find formulas I worked out years ago…"
Rosa is reciting Niebuhr's Serenity Prayer, which is commonly used by AA and other 12 step programs.
Noah was struck by lightning directly in the heart.
Isobel’s moment of epiphany:
"Using your newfound goddess strength I want you to get up and throw your fear into the fire. Set yourself free. You're a warrior. You aren't afraid of anything. Draw upon your feminine power. Why are you hesitating, Isobel? The sooner you throw your paper in the fire the sooner you can leave."
"Look, it's not that simple, okay? I can't just throw this into the fire." Maria gasps and rubs her chest, similar to how she did when she realized her necklace was missing at the beginning in 1x10) "I'm trapped.
Ann: "This is my fault. I put too much pressure on you."
"It's nobody's fault. It's just here."
Maria: "Whatever it is, you can choose to set yourself free. Say it. 'Say I choose to set myself free.'"
"I choose to set myself free."
Maria: "Louder."
"I choose to set myself free."
Rosa breaks into the Crashdown. It mirrors her first nightmare in 2x01, but it's not a dream. She goes to her room, sees the empty bookshelf, goes to the closet, and snags a hidden bottle of tequila.
Camera lingers on Steph stuffing a bottle of nail polish remover in her purse. Note: she was actually doing her nails.
Michael and Alex's conversation mostly mirrors the information we learned from the file in last week's episode. She wasn't caught until October 1948 and the crash was June 1947. She was the last alien captured and admitted into Caulfield. Alex thinks people in Roswell might have known her.
Liz says that the accident never made sense to her because when Rosa was 12, Mamma Ortecho drove drunk with Liz and Rosa in the car, hit a bike, and flipped the car. Rosa told Mamma Ortecho that she would kill her if she ever drove drunk with Liz in the car again.
Rosa's tequila brand: Blistering Rose.
Rosa’s 2nd Nightmare: Rosa runs into the cave and starts beating on the pod. When she hits it, it sounds like metal (which doesn't seem like it would make sense given what we know about the pods).
Her conversation with Max:
"Leave me alone, you dick!"
"I am so much pain, Rosa."
"Oh really? So is everybody. Man up."
"Have some mercy. I saved your life."
"My life is gone. My mom bailed, I can't talk to my dad, my entire town hates me, and my sweet little sister is somebody that I don't even know. But I do know that she'll save you. She's gonna fix you and until then, leave me alone."
"I'd Liz won't stop then you have to do it. Go to the pod, pull me out, and walk away. You won't be killing me, Rosa. I'm already dead."
"I said no. Leave me alone."
"As long as that handprint is on you I can reach you."
"Fine. I'm an expert at quieting voices."
"No. Rosa, wait. Don't do anything stupid."
"I never dreamed when I was using."
MUSIC:
1. Oasis "Wonderwall"
2. Gord Bamford "#Rednek"
3. Hamish Anderson "Trouble"
4. Radiohead "High And Dry"
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Never Make Fudge on A Rainy Day
Based on the beautiful work of art done by @whiny-top-alligned. Seriously y'all. Go check out that page. Trust me.
 “Carlooooosssss!!!!” Cecil whines, sliding off the couch and onto the carpet.
Carlos looks up from his book. “Yes dear?” He asks, looking back down at his book, turning the page.
“I’m hungryyyyy!”
“Go make something to eat then.” Carlos bites his lip to conceal a smile, fighting back laughter.
“I want you to make me something.” Cecil sits up. “Please?”
Carlos doesn’t answer. He just turned the page again. Cecil huffs and gets up off the floor, flopping across Carlos’ lap. Carlos just moves his book so his arms were resting across Cecil's back.
“Carlossss! I'm starvingggg!”
Carlos marks his page and closes the book with a chuckle. “And what would you like me to make you? Hm?”
Cecil perks up. “Fudge?"
Carlos glances out the window, at the soft rain pelting the window. “It’s raining.”
“So?” Cecil asks, turning over and looking up into Carlos’ face. He reaches up and idly plays with the ends of Carlos’ hair. He gives a lazy smile and tugs a little.
“You can’t make fudge when it rains or snows. It won’t set.” Carlos explains. “All bakers know that.”
“But I’m hungry.”
“Well what if I made something else instead?”
Cecil shoots up, twisting his torso around and straddling Carlos’ hips. He nearly tumbled into the floor in the process, but the light skinned man’s eyes were bright.
“Ceec-” Carlos yelps, dropping the book to take ahold of Cecil’s hips. “Sit still before you knock us both down.”
Cecil just ignores him. “Brownies?”
Carlos knew he couldn’t say no to Cecil but he wondered if he could draw this out.
“Hmmm….”
“Please?” Cecil begs. “I’m going to waste away!”
“You could always eat a sandwich.”
Cecil gasped loudly. “I don’t want a sandwich! I want something sweet. Please? Please? Please? Oh please Carlos?” He starts to squirm. “Please?”
Carlos smiles and silences the host with a kiss. “I can’t say no to you. Get up so I can go cook.”
Cecil slides backwards again and landed on the floor with a soft ‘oof’. Carlos chuckles and offers a hand.
“Come keep me company.” He says, pulling Cecil up.
“I can’t help?”
“No. You cannot. Because you are a disaster in the kitchen and I don’t want you getting hurt.”
Cecil gives a pout but follows nonetheless.
Carlos leaves Cecil to settle at the counter while he pulls his hair up and washes his hands. He then reaches under the counter for a bowl and a baking pan.
“Carlos?”
“Hm?” Carlos looks over at him from the fridge.
“How exactly do ovens work?”
Carlos sets the butter down and looks over at his husband. “Well, When you first set the temperature on the electric oven with either the mechanical dial or electronic control, the bottom heating element is activated. There is a copper wire that connects the temperature control to the oven box that reads the temperature and can make appropriate adjustments. As the heating element increases its temperature beyond the setting, power to the element is cut, and the temperature decreases until it reaches the level indicated by the dial. An electronic-temperature gauge does essentially the same thing, only the temperature-detecting rod sends a signal to a circuit board, automatically adjusting the interior temperature. The heating elements do not move. They consist of wires surrounded by metal sheaths. Electrical power heats the wires, which in turn heats the metal surrounding them. Convection ovens have a fan to blow the hot air around inside the oven. Some electric ovens may include a convection feature that you can use alternatively when you wish” He explains, cutting the butter.
He leaves the butter long enough to preheat the oven and line and spray the baking pan before looking back at Cecil. The blond had a dopey smile on his face, chin resting on his palm.
“You okay there love?”
“I love it when you talk science.” Cecil sighs happily.
Carlos laughs. “You’re adorable.”
“You make me melt.”
“Sap.” Carlos shakes his head as he started to break up the baker’s chocolate. He puts it in the bowl with the butter and puts it in the microwave for two minutes. He then pulls it out and back to the counter before adding the rest of the ingredients, folding carefully. The he felt bony arms around his waist and lips against the back of his neck.
“Cecil.” Carlos squirms a little.
“Pay attention to me.” Cecil purrs.
“I have been paying attention to you.”
Cecil nips at Carlos’ earlobe. “You’ve been multitasking. I want your full attention now.”
“Cecil, I’m trying to bake. To make you the brownies you so desperately needed.”
“Carlosss….” Cecil whines, moving his hands up to rest over Carlos’s heart.
“Do you want brownies or my attention?”
“Both.” Cecil whines again. He pulls his arms away and draps them over Carlos’ shoulders, going limp.
Carlos grunts with the added weight on his shoulders. “Ceec- You- could you get  off of me? I need to finish this.”
“Pay attention to  me!”
Carlos puts the spoon down and turns around, picking Cecil up. Cecil squeals in surprise and clings to Carlos. Carlos crosses the room and deposits Cecil into a chair.
“Car-”
“Stay here until I tell you to move or you won’t get any brownies and I’ll go back to my book.”
Cecil pouts but slumps back. “Prude.”
“Behave or I’ll leave you here.” Carlos says, crossing the room and going back to the batter.
“Fine. But you owe me.”
“Whose fault is it that I’m standing here doing this?” Carlos holds up his spoon.
“It’s your fault for showing me you can bake.”
Carlos puts the spoon in the sink with a loud clang, making Cecil jump a little. Carlos smirked, looking over before starting to pour the batter into the baking pan and sliding it into the over. He sets a timer before making his way back to Cecil. He presses a kiss to Cecil’s lips, just deep enough to leave a promise of more.
“We have twenty-four minutes.” Carlos announces. “Is that enough time to make it up to you?”
“Well,” Cecil pulls him close again. “It's a start.”
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@lady-dm the fluff I promised you ☺
ANOTHER BROWNIE RECIPE YOU'RE WELCOME
4 ounces unsweetened baking chocolate, chopped — 113g
 1 cup unsalted butter, sliced — 227g
 2 2/3 cups granulated sugar — 332g
 1/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder— 21g
 4 large eggs
 1 teaspoon vanilla extract — 5ml
 1/2 teaspoon salt
 1 1/3 cup all-purpose flour — 165g
INSTRUCTIONS
Preheat oven to 350°F. Line a 9x13-inch pan with foil and spray with nonstick cooking spray.
Place chocolate and butter in a large microwave-safe bowl. Heat on high power in 30 second increments, stirring between each, until chocolate and butter are melted and smooth (about 2 minutes, depending on your microwave).
Stir sugar and cocoa into chocolate and butter mixture using a spatula or wooden spoon. Stir in eggs and vanilla, then stir in salt. Mixture will be grainy looking but smooth. Stir in flour carefully.
Pour batter into prepared pan. Bake for 22-25 minutes, or until the top is no longer glossy and a toothpick comes out with just a few crumbs when placed 2-inches from the side of the pan. Cool completely before slicing
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Let's talk about Venom! (And the greatest ot4, kay?)
Okay guys. I know I'm late to the party, but I finally watched Venom a couple weeks ago, and I can't stop thinking about how much I loved it.
Eddie is a superhero that is also just a good guy. He's not perfect, he's not perfect or powerful in his real life, but he's trying.
Anne isn't demonized as The Ex, and Eddie doesn't blame her for his mistakes, and they manage to still care about each other.
Dr Dan is just... The best? He just meets Eddie, fanboys all over himself, and when Eddie is clearly losing it, just... Adopts him. Like, yes, this is my disaster friend now, and we will take care of him, right Anne?
So. Hear me out.
I love SymBrock way more than I thought possible (as a monster fucker I am not, but I see y'all, and I love you and your content, please keep it up). And I love the Eddie/Venom/Anne possibilities that the movie kinda set up.
BUT!
All I can think about is Eddie and Venom going to meet Anne and Dan for brunch, and they're running late, so Eddie calls Anne, and this happens:
Anne: Hey, where are you?
Dan: Hi guys! You almost here?
Eddie: Hey, Annie, hi Dan. There was a fender bender, so traffic sucks.
Venom, in Eddie's head: *makes joke about what else could be sucking, because he's picked up a dirty sense of humor*
Eddie: *laughs but plays it off as a cough*
Dan, concerned: Everything okay, ba-, buddy?
Anne: Why don't you use the carpool lane?
Eddie: I mean, technically we're two people, but not... Visually...
Anne: Venom could totally look like a passenger, if he wanted to.
Dan and Eddie: *scandalized*
Venom: Yessss
Eddie: Anne.
Anne: Eddie, there are mimosas.
Eddie: ...
Venom: Eddie, I like mimosas. Anne, you're a genius.
Dan: I mean... It would get you here faster?
Anne, knowing exactly what she's doing: I ordered chocolate croissants and potato and bacon quiche...
Venom, already making himself look like a human sitting in the passenger seat: Yesssss
Eddie: Okay, I guess we're switching lanes now.
Anne: Excellent! You guys should listen to me more.
Eddie: I know.
Dan: Great! See you soon, love you!
Dan: ... Shit *presses end call button*
Venom, just before call disconnects: We love you, too.
Plus like... Eddie/Anne/Dan are too tired after a Long Night, and have forgotten to grab water? No problem when your friendly symbiote boyfriend can just... Snake an appendage out into the kitchen and grab everyone a nice cold glass of H2O!
Your reporter slash human disaster boyfriend too engrossed in a story he's working on to communicate like a grown up? That's okay, Venom knows what's up, and will tell you when he's hermit-ing! Hello even slap him in the face for you! And then Doctor Boyfriend can make sure his vitamins and stuff are in order, and Lawyer Girlfriend can order a nice dinner!
Anyway, I have a lot of Feelings about these 4, apparently.
Also, if someone who can art wants to draw the carpool lane thing, i will cry, please and thank you.
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30 Questions Tag
Got tagged by the lovely @gay-pippin! I've never really shared anything about myself on this blog, so this should be fun. ✨
1. How tall are you?
Let's just say about dwarf size (around 5 feet...I am...smol...)
2. What color and style is your hair?
Black and Pomfy, the top half is always tied back in a bun to keep it out of my face.
3. What color are your eyes?
Black, like The Pit. 👀
4. Do you wear glasses?
Yeah- my eyesight clocked out in sophomore year of high school for me, unfortunately. I can't see from afar (I lack Legolas' Keen Elf Eyes)
5. Do you wear braces?
Nope! I've always been more or less content with my smile, so I'm good.
6. What's your fashion sense?
Sweaters and Jackets, babey. I've also been known to sport the Mom Style (I'm a sucker for a Good Tunic) and I really enjoy atheleisure wear (I like the style without the actual physical activity, thank you very much). 👌
7. Full Name?
All y'all are getting out of me is my first name, Paulina, though I'd much ratcher you all call me by my nickname, Peps, if you please! 😊
8. Where were you born?
California, Land of Heat and Oranges ☀
9. Where are you from and where do you live now?
Southern Cali, to elaborate further. I live in a small city/town near Big Ol' LA.
10. What school do you go to?
I'm in my first year at a local community college- I'm an animation major!
11.What kind of student are/were you?
The kind of student who procrastinates and struggles and is always tired and yet somehow miraculously still manages to get good grades, RIP. 👏🙌
12. Do you like school?
It ain't bad- if anything, it's just routine for me, which I guess is good. I'd much rather sleep and watch TV at home, though.
13. Favorite school subjects?
History, Philosophy, and Art classes.
14. Favorite TV shows?
New Girl, Criminal Minds, Brooklyn 99, The Good Doctor, Stranger Things, The Twilight Zone, Queer Eye, Parks and Recreation, Forensic Files, Drop Dead Diva, Lie to Me, Vicious, and a whole lotta cartoons (Avatar: The Last Airbender, Steven Universe, Gravity Falls, Over the Garden Wall, The Amazing World of Gumball, etc.).
15. Favorite Movies?
Obviously the LOTR/Hobbit movies, Disney/Pixar films (The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Moana, Treasure Planet, Atlantis: The Lost Empire, Hercules, Finding Nemo, Zootopia, The Rescuers/The Rescuers Down Under, Monster's Inc./University, etc.), DreamWorks films (HttyD, RotG, Kung Fu Panda, The Prince of Egypt, El Dorado, etc.), the Harry Potter movies (Order of the Phoenix is my favorite), Mad Max: Fury Road, Pride & Prejudice, Kingsman: The Secret Service/The Golden Circle, Arrival, Legend of the Guardians: The Owls of Ga'Hoole, Spider-Man: Into the Spiderverse, Bohemian Rhapsody, Black Panther, Hairspray, The Pianist, Happy Feet, The Village, Lady in the Water, and so many, many more.
16. Favorite Books?
Tolkien's works (a bit obvious again), The Harry Potter series, The Percy Jackson Series/The Heroes of Olympus/The Kane Chronicles, The Golden Compass, Dracula, Pride & Prejudice, The Guardians of Ga'Hoole Series, What We See When We Read, Fic: Why Fanfiction Is Taking Over The World, The Narnia Series, etc.
17. Favorite Pastimes?
Drawing, playing piano, and sleeping.
18. Do you have any regrets?
Knowing the fact that I'll probably never write out any of the fic ideas/prompts I have, most likely 💀
19. Dream Job?
I'd love to be either a Storyboard Artist or a Character Designer for Disney Animation Studios one day! That or maybe create my own cartoon series.
20. Would you ever like to be married?
I guess so- I'd hate to do taxes on my own.
21. Would you like to have kids?
Yeah, actually! I really like kids (since we're usually into the same things, like cartoons, pfft).
22. How many?
Two boys is what I'm hoping for (named David and Mateo, maybe).
23. Do you like to go shopping?
Eeeh, sometimes? I really have to be in the mood for it, and I much rather go book shopping than grocerie/clothes shopping.
24. What countries have you visited?
Only one- Mexico back in 2015. I loved Guadalajara!
25. Scariest nightmare?
All of them involve catastrophic natural disasters like earthquakes and tornadoes/hurricanes/tsunamis- I'm a Big Weenie during any type of storm or earthquake, so that fear seeps into my dreams, rip
26. Any enemies?
Those who hate Frodo Baggins are my Sworn Enemies- I will personally fight you all, and I promise you that I will win. 😤✊💪👊
27. Do you have a significant other?
Does my cat Weasley count? He is a Wee Lad, a Precious Fool, an Absolute Bastard. I Love Him. ❤
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28. Do you get along with your family?
Yeh, especially with my older sister.
29. Do you believe in miracles?
Yes, in the sense that I still manage to keep up my good grades, even though I Never Know What I'm Doing, Ever. That and how I'm still alive in a post-BotFA age and the crippling agony that is Bagginshield that drains my life-force. 💔
30. How are you?
I'm okay! Been busy with school. Tumblr-wise, though, I've been feeling a little lonely. I'd love to talk to more of my followers and mutuals, so please, come have a chat with me! I'd love to get to know y'all some more.💛
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And that's that! I'll be tagging @mizimeluh @loveherpizzapalace @x-kytanna-x @love-and-bagginshield @gaaladrieel @ghisborne @bisexualfili @vtforpedro @arkenburglar and anyone else who'd like to join in! Can't wait to hear more about you guys. 👏🙌
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