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misc-obeyme · 3 months

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Long time no talk hello cc i had a shower thought.

If for some dumb reason if cerberus were to bite mc i made a list of most violent reactions to least violent i wanna know if you agree

Lucifer

Diavolo

Barbatos

Satan

Levi

Beel

Belphie

Mammon

Solomon

Asmo

Simone

Luke

Do you agree??? If no whats your list???

Ohhh hello 🪱 anon!

What an interesting scenario. I can't imagine Cerberus actually ever biting MC... just because I'm more inclined to imagine Cerberus loving MC as much everyone else does lol.

My list kinda depends on the definition of violent. Would they have a big reaction or would they straight up go Cruella De Vil and turn Cerbie into a coat?

I'm kinda back and forth about Lucifer. I'm pretty sure Lucifer loves Cerberus, but he also loves MC. And I don't think Lucifer would react very well to his dog doing something like that. You know, like he probably trained Cerberus himself. So I do think he'd be pissed at any rate.

I see Diavolo just getting MC out of there and keeping them at the castle for a while. I think he'd be like hey Lucifer take care of your dog and leave things to Lucifer for that part of it. He's gonna keep MC with him until they're fully healed.

Barbatos would be able to subdue Cerberus with a look, I'm fairly certain. He'd be angry, but I don't think he'd lose his cool enough to do anything other than nurse MC back to health. I see him also sorta leaving the Cerberus side of things to Luci.

I'm not so sure about Satan. He's a little more uhhhh well violent in general lol. Because I could totally see him getting pissed about this, too, but like he's more prone to losing his shit. Even still I think his priority would be MC.

I think Levi would be farther down on the list 'cause he does not strike me as the kinda demon to stand up to big scary three headed dogs. He'd be upset about the situation, no doubt, but I think he'd be too busy flailing over MC to do much. He might do that thing where he snaps and summons Lotan, though. In which case everybody's just gonna hafta go for a swim.

Beel is tricky because I don't see him as violent. To me he's such a big sweetheart, I see him doing something more like getting in the way and ending up getting bitten himself in an attempt to protect MC. Carries MC to safety as fast as he can.

Belphie... well... man I dunno. He can't exactly choke out a dog, can he? He's violent but in a quieter way than I think would be needed for something Cerbie's size lol. I think he'd be more likely to distract Cerberus with something so he can get MC outta there.

Mammon is known for being a bit of a scaredy cat, but I think it's more about horror than big dogs. That being said, he's also known for running fast, so I think he's in a good spot on the list. He'd just pick up MC and book it out of there. Yell at Lucifer about his dog later.

Solomon is interesting because I really think the "violence" definition comes into play here. Violent as in "dramatic reaction?" Put my man at the top of the list. Violent as in "physically attack?" No, he's about right where he is. Solomon would be extremely upset about this situation, but he'd take care of it with magic.

I think Asmo would use his charm on Cerbie. It obviously works on animals, so that'd be easy enough. Charms the heck out of Luci's dog so he can remove MC from the situation. And I see him being calm about it, too, just taking care of things because MC's safety is on the line and he's not messing around with that.

For some reason, I have this vision of Simeon calming the raging beast with a gentle touch lol. Is it because he's an angel or is it just because he's beautiful? Perhaps both. Either way, he's probably in the right spot.

Luke, my darling precious son, I hate to say it but I'm pretty sure he'd get eaten. I think he'd try to protect MC and stand between them and Cerberus. But he's probably just the right size to be gulped down in a single bite.

Oops this got a little lengthy lol. Anyway, those are just my general thoughts on it! But man, I kinda feel bad for Cerberus in this scenario because you know nobody is gonna be okay with him biting MC.

#I think the list is mostly accurate #maybe move Levi down #and move Satan up #obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me mc #okay I'm not gonna tag every character lol sorry I'm too lazy tonight #obey me cerberus #obey me lucifer #because he seems most relevant #🪱 anon #misc answers

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juneviews · 22 days

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no, actually my least favorite thing about watching thai dramas while speaking & understanding thai... is that the dialects never match up 😭😭😭 if a character is from a non-central province, they'll have their whole family speak in northern/southern/isaan dialect while the main character, who's played by an actor from bangkok, will unexplainably not have any remnants of his native dialect when he speaks even though he was born & raised in the area and often time never even left... that shit breaks the fourth wall to me, like... why even hire an actor who doesn't fit the role fully, I don't get it 😭

#axelle rants #i told sunset about you #to be continued #I'm too lazy to tag ALMOST EVERY SHOW THAT TAKES PLACE OUT OF BKK #I adore itsay but this is literally its only AND biggest flaw in my eyes bc why the fuck is teh only breaking into southern dialect -#- for shits & giggles when he was born in phuket and lived there his whole life like WUT #same for oh-aew the dude never speaks southern dialect at all it makes ZERO sense #but teh's mom tarn & SOME of the friends speak correctly... it's so jarring #there's only 3 types of shows that have avoided this #1) to me it's simply you where nadech's character speaks both isaan dialect & central dialect as a way to show us that his character is -#- ashamed of his roots & then gradually accepts them. it's well done imo #2) isaan shows with an entirely isaan cast & crew like siew sum noi and nah harn... which is why I love isaan shows sm #3) I believe 1000 stars did this well? unless earth's character is supposed to be northern which in that case nevermind #HOWEVER bkpp MADE itsay so I'm willing to forgive the fact that they can't speak southern dialect even though it takes me out of the show #axelle learns thai

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neotriobrainrot-reborn · 9 months

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I do not have enough words to say just how much I love the story of Miles, Peter B, Gwen, just GRAH- ALONG with everyone like Hobie, Pavitr, JUST-

That's the post-

#miles morles #peter b parker #Gwen Stacy #hobie brown #pavitr prabhakar #atsv #spiderman atsv #across the spiderverse #across the spider verse #spiderman: across the spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman across the spider verse #fungireborn.post #I wanna mention every character but I'm too lazy to add all the character tags-

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squeakyclamart · 9 months

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you know what. fuck you *catifies your objects*

i'm unwell

None of these designs are finalized (though I'm pretty happy with Airy as is lol), these are mostly jus concepts because I'm being really normal . The Remainder gang really needs touch-ups especially Scenty/Amelia she looks AWFUL!!!!! but u know how it is

design notes include

accidentally implying Bryce is trans by making him a calico-esque cat. I think this is a win for me tho so fuck it *transes your soda bottle

Bryce's collar is supposed to resemble the design of his .Uhh. Soda paper wrapping thing? u know what I mean. With the cap represented by the tag

subway seat has no back legs. that's not visible in the image but I promise that's how I sketched him,

atom looks exactly the same. "where's their grass hat" i forgor

Heights from tallest to shortest: Subway Seat, Tray, Airy, Bryce, Charlotte, Liam, Whippy Creamy, Amelia, (Texty), Atom

I didn't draw a full Texty but they exist I prommy. they're like a lil robot cat lookin thang

I was originally going to give all of them dark feets/legs to resemble their canon limbs but decided it looks kinda Bad on some designs so that kinda fell through. I should've taken that off of Amelia but forgor

#clamart #Sorry. sorry. i'm normal I promise #hfjone #hfjone spoilers #I don't want to tag every character I simply am too lazy. so perish #ummmmm should i make a tag for this #yea sure #catifiedobjects #<- to the point. succinct. amazing #anyway. i have an af attack to do and I have not done that

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dangerousdan-dan · 7 months

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I'm so, so, so, so, SOOOOO bad at rpgs. I'm terrible at strategic combat, and get easily overwhelmed by how much there's to do, but damn it, when the characters and the story are worth it, I'm willing to try my best

#this is why i mostly prefer linear stories #or games where I can just hit and dodge things without much strategy involved (like the witcher)#like it genuinely bums me up when I can't go on with the story because I need to grind first and level up #I WANT THE GODDAMN STORY PLS #and every time I say “I'll never play another rpg” but then the story and the characters seduce me and here we are again #this is mostly about bg3 because I'm playing it rn #I'll endure the grind for gale and wyll #bg3 #dragon age inquisition #and other games I'm too lazy to tag

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tirednapentity · 4 days

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moment of silence for all the people with fantastic urls I've had to block

#Jules being annoying on main #honestly most people I have blocked is just because they post x reader stuff and I just really don't want to see that #And I'm too lazy to add a new filtered tag every time i want to browse a character tag #it's nothing personal like if you like or write x reader I am literally so happy for you but I just. I really don't

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redrose-arrow · 2 years

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“Heroes get remembered, but legends never die.”

Maddie had long since learnt that that were the talks of bards, tales, and songs. How else could she explain that her heroes, the legends of Araluen themselves, had died?

It didn’t make sense. It didn’t make sense. It absolutely did not make sense that Crowley had been the first to go. The first to die. Years and years and years ago, he had been the one to bring them all together. Halt. Arald. Rodney. Duncan. David. Sandra and Pauline. All the Renegade Rangers. And sure - they were all good friends. But Crowley had been the glue holding them all together. So why did he have to be the first?

At least he passed with a smile on his face. At least he had been thinking of something funny, something that brought him joy. It brought little comfort to those he suddenly left behind, but comfort nonetheless.

The funeral was a bittersweet occassion. It was a time of celebrations and of goodbyes. At least it offered some closure.

Because closure was a privilege reserved for the lucky, apparently. Barely two years had gone by by the time that the news of Alyss’s death reached them. And with no body and no remains, there was no funeral. No closure.

Until years later. With Maddie’s graduation drawing closer and closer, she was not the only one having trouble with the upcoming changes. Will was, too. And Maddie knew. She knew that her apprenticeship was the only thing getting him out of bed in the morning. She had known, ever since she had overheard him talking to Sable in the middle of the night. She also knew that the end of her apprenticeship would throw him back into the dark pit he had only just pulled himself out of. And so Maddie talked to her parents and traded her graduation party for something else: a funeral for Alyss.

The funeral was short and simple. It took place at a small clearing in the woods, near a tree that had faint initials of several decades old engraved in its trunk. The minimalist decorations were elegant. The speeches genuine and heartfelt. It gave Will - and with him, also his friends - the thing that had seemed impossible to get when they had first heard the news: it gave them closure.

After the funeral, Maddie grew to be a Ranger in full glory. It took Cassandra some time to adjust, but she began to learn to trust her daughter and her abilities to keep herself safe. When finally, she had, it became time to trust herself and her own abilities, too: because Duncan had decided to descend.

‘You’ve practically been ruling this country for almost a decade,’ he told his daughter. ‘It’s time we make it official. It’s time you claim your birthright and become Queen of Araluen.’

The prospect of ascending scared Cassandra. It terrified her. But it also excited her. She found herself running up the stairs, ecstatic, a smile on her face, on the morning of her coronation, to get her dad and help him downstairs, where he could watch her promise to rule the kingdom of the people she was born to serve.

But when she threw the doors to his quarters open, Duncan had already gone.

Despite the shock and the grief, the coronation proceeded. It’s what her father would’ve wanted, Cassandra knew. The event was joyous, even if Duncan’s absence heavily weighed down on all of them. He never even got to see Halt bow for the only monarch he had ever, and would ever, bow for.

As for Cassandra herself, she was a little surprised that her people didn’t even hesitate to celebrate her. Duncan might have been loved, but so was she. The Long live the Queens were genuine and this time, Cassandra couldn’t stop the tears from streaming down.

She ruled the Kingdom for another decade, this time in full glory. One of her tasks as newly-crowned Queen was to appoint a new baron and baroness for Redmont.

Sandra had passed, and it had left Arald deciding to retire. He joined David and Rodney at David’s farm, somewhere in Caraway, where no one knew them. Despite promises and agreements, no one heard of them again. At least this way, some goodbyes had been joyful.

Only a few weeks later, Halt got sick. Sick. ‘Ferris would be turning in his grave if he knew that a cold is all it takes to kill me,’ he joked. Pauline and Will didn’t think it was funny. Gilan might’ve concealed a snicker when he heard. Horace was a little less successful.

There was one problem: Halt didn’t want to say goodbye. But throughout the years, he had made himself too loved not to be subjected to visits. So everyone made sure not to actually tell him goodbye, but they all came to visit him nonetheless, knowing full well that it would be the last time.

‘They’re too good at finding loopholes,’ Halt complained to Pauline. She smiled at him, from her chair next to his bed, the one she hadn’t left since the first cold symptoms had begun to show. ‘You taught them that,’ she countered. Halt knew she was right. And if he was truly, completely, utterly honest, he was thankful for each and every single one of them.

He passed away peacefully, one early morning. Will and Pauline were there. To them, the ghost of a smile on his lips was as radiant as the strays of sunlight that attempted to warm a body that was getting colder.

Sean had offered to send a delegation to retrieve Halt’s body and bring it back to Clonmel, but they declined. Instead, Halt was buried in a closed-off corner of the graveyard near Redmont castle. That had been, after all, his true home.

Pauline stayed at Redmont, to help the new Baron and Baroness settle in. When they had, she moved to a small and unimportant fief towards the north, where she helped to set up a school for the children of farmers. Alyss had always been toying with the idea of doing just that, and Pauline had been searching for a good way to spend her retirement anyways. She couldn’t think of a better way than to honour her mentee’s dream.

Cassandra was a good queen. A fair one. But the crown weighed on her heavily and the life accompanying it became harder and harder to bear. There was another full-scale war, this time against the Scoti. It was the fourth war that Cassandra found herself fighting in. It was the first one that depended on her leadership.

From her little school in the north, Pauline managed to send information about the Scoti’s plans. It’s how Cassandra first found out that they were coming. When the letters suddenly stopped, they knew that the Scoti had overrun another village. Pauline was dead.

But the war did more. Brought more destruction. It drew Arald, Rodney, and David out of retirement. Cassandra was incredibly, incredibly hesitant to allow them back into active duty, but she could use all the strategic help she could get. Together with Will and Horace, she came up with a risky plan. It depended on the expertise of old warriors, and the skill of larger-than-life fighters.

So Gilan had called half of his Corps to function again as a small elite force around the battle grounds. Included in the small group was Maddie. With her sling, she brought extra advantages. And she could support her parents.

Arald and Rodney died during one of the advances, fighting back to back. When Gilan came across their bodies, he knew that David could not be far away. He had been leading an neighbouring group of younger soldiers.

Gilan managed to find his dad in time to save him from a Scoti killing him, but David had lost too much blood. He died in Gilan’s arms, in the middle of the fighting.

Araluen emerged victorious from the war. Their national losses were small, but weighted heavily on Cassandra. Especially since amongst those losses were the people who had saved her from war twice before.

Cassandra persevered, but the restlessness kept growing.

It was Horace who suggested a trip, a vacation, but it was Maddie who suggested retirement.

After having played her own role in the war, her cover was blown. It had always been tricky, to work with barons and other high-ranking officials without them finding out that the Ranger was also the crown-princess, but she had always managed; especially with most of her work centralised around Araluen. Now, however, she could no longer do her job as well as she would want, because even Maddie recognised how much bigger the target on her back had grown and how much harder it would be to protect herself from it.

So, it was time to stop escaping from her duties as crown princess and to instead face them. Especially if that would help her mom.

Her mother had known her own share of adventures, of course. But she had never been allowed to escape her duties as much as Maddie had the past years. So Maddie decided help her mom in the best way she could come up with: to take over as Queen.

She ascended, and adjusted, and began gathering a close circle of advisors and experts. People who could help her run the Kingdom.

Cassandra stayed around to help her, until Horace re-embarked on his attempts to make her take a trip. He even wrote to their oldest friend to ask him for help one last time. Will could accompany Cassandra on this trip like he never could, Horace knew. Will was more unfettered, more unrestricted, and his hunger for adventures matched Cassandra’s. Only together, would they be able to travel for months, known by no one but each other, free in a way neither had ever been before.

Of course, Will accepted. How could he not? He retired, and soon after receiving his gold oakleaf from Gilan, he and the Queen-Mother set sail.

Cassandra wore leggings and a long tunic. She had cut her hair and Will had shaved off his beard. For just a few moments, they were sixteen again, with less worries and less responsibilities.

Horace eyed his daughter as Cassandra and Will departed. Maddie wore a soft pink dress and was surrounded by her closest friends and advisors. She had grown so much since they had sent her to Will to be trained as a Ranger’s apprentice. Horace was proud of her, as he knew was Cassandra. And Will.

Maddie’s back was straight, her lips a thin and strict line, her head raised. There had been many rumours about Will and Cassandra’s departure, but Maddie had suppressed them all. Her mother deserved a dignified and peaceful goodbye.

Because Horace and Maddie both knew that Cassandra wouldn’t come back. Not really, anyways.

They were proven right when, a few years later, a small Skandian wolfship moored. It had a heron at the bow and sailed under a only half-raised flag, bright red with a devious-looking fox on it.

Maddie watched as the Herons brought a simple casket onto the shore, Will walking only a few paces behind them. Her father had his hand on her shoulder. Her dress was black and tears were burning behind her eyes. But Queens didn’t have the luxury of crying in public. Not yet.

Cassandra’s funeral was grant and she would have hated every second of it - except, perhaps, the speeches by her husband, her daughter, her friend. They were, truth be told, a little unconvential - but more importantly, they were from the heart.

A few weeks after, when the national period of mourning was officially over, Will knocked on Maddie’s study. Coincidentally, Horace was there too. It made things easier, Will thought, because at least now he didn’t have to have the same conversation twice.

‘I have to go,’ he told them. ‘You know I do.’

They did, and so they let him go. Maddie and Horace watched from a balcony as Will rode away, towards the horizon, with only a sunrise before him.

Will didn’t look back. He never did.

He was found by some farmers a few weeks later, in the woods near Redmont Castle. His clothes and oakleaf were stained with dried blood and one of his knives was missing. His quiver was empty, its arrows in the chests of several bandits with badly-made fox masks barely a kilometre away. The old Ranger’s body was pressed against his faithful and loyal horse, his distinctive green-and-grey mottled cloak rustling softly in the wind.

Will’s cremation was small. Present were only his closest friends, and they formed a tight circle around his grave - one at a small clearing in the woods, near a tree that had faint initials of several decades old engraved in its trunk. There were no decorations. No music.

‘He deserved more,’ Maddie said bitterly. ‘He deserved better.’

‘Maybe he did,’ Horace admitted, ‘but he never wanted more. To be buried by two handful of close friends, people who cared about him, and loved him - it’s more than he ever thought he’d have. More than he ever thought he’d deserve.’

Only a few days later, Gilan was practically forced into retirement by Maddie. ‘It’d be nice if not everyone died on the job,’ she argued with him. ‘It makes it incredibly hard to find replacements. Plus, you’re getting old.’ Gilan grinned. Maddie had been the only one to ever call him old.

But she had a point. It was time for new, younger leadership, who could support Maddie in her ambitious quest to change Araluen’s systems to improve live for those lowest in the classes.

The young Queen had told him of her plans to divide the effective ruling of Araluen in two - half of the duties and responsibilities carried by the monarch, born into their duties, the other half carried by a representative elected by the people.

Gilan knew that he had no role to play in the restructuring. So he too exchanged his silver oakleaf for a gold one, appointed a replacement, and moved in with Jenny. They still didn’t marry. Gilan helped out at the restaurant, until Jenny decided to sell it. Life as a cook and restaurant owner was intensive, and came with little time off. Even Jenny realised that she wanted to spend her last years cooking and baking just for herself, and spend her last years just simply enjoying food.

They moved to David’s old farm. They were found there, some time later, both dead. It was impossible to tell who had passed first, and how. But no one really cared, because when they were found, Gilan and Jenny were holding hands and the smell of plum tart was somehow in the air. Plum tart was also at their funeral, but it just didn’t taste the same.

It was getting easier, Horace felt. Alyss, Cassandra, Will, Gilan, Jenny - with every single one of his friends who died, their funerals became a little easier to bear. Still, he was thankful that he wouldn’t have to sit through another one, when he got sick and the doctors told him that there was little they could do.

When even their antidotes against the pain began to fail, Horace knew that his death was drawing near. Maddie offered George a position as Araluen’s librarian, so he would be closer when it happened. And every few hours, she ran down to the kitchen and back up to her father’s quarters. One time - it turned out to be the last time - she even arranged a chicken and chicken legs to be placed on a plate in such a manner that it looked like a four-legged chicken. Horace got a good laugh out of that, before the laughing turned into coughing and the pain became too much. Maddie climbed into his bed. She was, after all, still his little girl.

They fell asleep together, Maddie’s head on Horace’s shoulder and his hands in hers. She was the only one to wake up in the morning.

Horace’s funeral was grant, as befitting the former king-consort of the kingdom. And yet Maddie had never felt smaller. She knew that it was selfish, but of all the people Horace had met, and worked with, and saved, and known, George was the only one she cared about.

‘Will you stay?’ she asked. George nodded. There was nothing keeping him at Redmont, after all.

They spent a considerable amount of time together, as George taught Maddie all he knew about the different leadership systems around the world and helped her construct a new one for Araluen.

It was inevitable that the adventure of himself and Horace in Nihon-Ja came up. Maddie could not ignore how in awe George was as he told of Horace’s conviction to support an Emperor he barely knew.

‘You really knew them, didn’t you?’ she asked softly. ‘All of them.’

George nodded. ‘Perhaps even better than they knew themselves,’ he said. ‘I might not have been there, during all of the adventures, but it gave me an advantage: I could see and understand and appreciate the true extend of their work. I could see what they were too close to see.’

‘Have you even thought of writing it down?’ Maddie asked.

Again, George nodded. ‘I have kept notes throughout the years. I’m sure I could construct it into a comprehensive story - if that’s what you would want...’

‘I would want nothing more,’ the Queen admitted. George smiled at her. ‘Then consider it done.’

Their time together grew less and less after that. Maddie was busy reforming the country, and George spent many hours in the library, assembling notes and scribbling new ones. After a few months, Maddie decided to seek him out again. She found him, in the depths of the archives, leaning against shelves that he seemed to have fallen against. She recognised the signs. Heart attack.

As the staff retrieved his body, Maddie cleaned up his stuff and his desk. On it, she found several large stacks of paper. They could easily fill twenty books, she estimated. On top of them, there was a smaller paper.

For Maddie, the note read. Here are the chronicles of Araluen.

There was barely anyone left to attend his funeral, but Maddie made sure it was a dignified one.

Afterwards, she crawled under her covers, completely alone, with the first stack of George’s writing in her hands.

When Ingrid knocked on her door, hours later, the sun had already risen. Maddie’s eyes were swollen and red, from the tears and the strain of hours of reading, but there was the hint of a smile around her lips.

She finished the rest of George’s stories and hired other scribes to make copies. One of the copies went to Skandia. One to Nihon-Ja. One to Hibernia, and even one to Gallica. One went to Macindaw. One to Seacliff. One to a castle made of red stone. And one to a secret spot used by Rangers to hide the most important and confidential of information.

Until, centuries and centuries later, an archeologist and his team find several bundles of paper in the remains of a little cabin in the woods.

Maddie never knew that she would be proven wrong. The legends of Araluen had never died. Not entirely.

#i cannot believe that i offered this and most of y'all literally JUMPED onto it #so here it is #i'm not crying it's allergies xoxo #also major shoutout to lyn for bearing with me ksdjfajs it sure was a rollercoaster this one #redrose's headcanons #redrose rants #ranger's apprentice #rangers apprentice #john flanagan #i'm not going to tag every character i'm too lazy

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chuckchuck228 · 11 months

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I’m too lazy to finish that soooo here! It’s mine and my friends’ ocs!(not all af them because again I don’t think I’ll finish it)

(first two pages with character that belong to @dirty-toad & other friend that don’t have tumblr)

#osc #object show community #object shows #object show oc #oc #original character #chucks art lol #I'm too lazy to tag every character....#chuckchuck oc

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azurecryofox · 2 years

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For the cars side of my mutual lovelies! (1,000 post special!)

Task: In a separate post, start ranking random cars characters on a favorites list from 1 to 15 (1-4 being the best, 5-9 being okay, 10-14 being eh, and 15 being nah), then tag me to let me know, and then tag any of your friends or followers to try

Here's mine:

Cruz Ramirez

Lightning McQueen

Lewis Hamilton

Cal Weathers

Strip Weathers

Lynda Weathers

Doc Hudson

Jackson Storm

Jeff Gorvette

Francesco Bernoulli

Shu Todoroki

Raoul ÇaRoule

Ray Reverham

Gale Beaufort

Chick Hicks

Tagging my cars lovelies! Go ahead and give it a try.

@carsgeek24 @fishstickfeind @artist-fan146 @the-cars-memer @man-i-love-korn @anyone!

#cars fandom #multi cannot shut up about cars 🚖#multi's reblog tag games 👌#I'm too lazy to add every character here lmao

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lancerious · 1 year

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I had a random idea to create dialogue doxes of some Deltarune characters. This is basically a list of several Deltarune characters' initial reactions to them becoming aware of being stuck in a dialogue box

Dialogue boxes are under the cut in no specific order

Enjoy lol

Oh btw the only characters actually replying to each other are Kris and Susie

(Also yes I know Lancer has two dialogue boxes)

#deltarune #absolutely random post #deltarune dialogue #i'm too lazy to tag every character i made a dialogue box of #this was a completely random and silly idea

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are-you-ready-for-randomness · 2 years

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My brain stopped working

Spoilers for King’s Tide. I’m just writing my feelings and thoughts out, don’t except any coherency. This is a real warning...

Let’s start, the Palismen were so cute, just thinking about their witches like this. And the fact that Willow and hers started it just Awh.

Then lets get to the serious stuff. Belos just made me wanna swear, though I’ll hold back. At least we got it comfired that his brother’s name is Caleb and Flabjack was really his at first. Also I knew that he was going to betray the Collector, though it still hurt to see it. I just felt like the collector was a child stuck there, but no he is a whole another can of worms. Who I’ll get back to. Right now, let’s just write it down that even Belos was scared of his power, so he chose to betray him and anger the god.

Plus did he seriously think Luz would go back with him and leave her new friends and family? He should have thought about it more. Adding to that, after he went crazy and the Collector splashed him onto the wall... Am I the only one who thinks he is not really gone yet? That drop Hunter got onto his shoulder was suspicious, though who knows.

These two were just cute and I almost screamed out loud the first time I’ve watched the episode and saw that Raine to protect Eda just took Eda’s signialed hand and made sure Eda would survive for Luz. It was just too heart-breaking in a way to see. Hopefully they are both allright now.

Lilith was just standing on the side, being there for Eda in case she needed her. Being worried for her. They had come such a long way from their sister rivalry to the present just to be there when push comes to shove I guess. Also did Hooty just told Eda to scream real loud if she needs them? It made me shiver while re-watching it, because I don’t think they could scream when their magic was being drained.

Plus the moments she just looks back and sees where they started out from got me a bit more emotional. (Also is that Oracle magic kid Gus’s father as a child?)

“Why did I make those things so powerful? Stupid Alador, Stupid” He just admitted his mistake on helping them by creating those abomatons and not knowing what are they for in a way.

Most of the coven leaders were thinking they would be royalty in the new world. Like Odalia did, the new order would have been paradise for them and then the reallity hit them like a truck when they felt the draining spell too in its full strength. I kind of felt sorry for them, they were misleaded. And it shows clearly when Terra just questions Raine, because Terra just knew or at least suspected that they knew something.

Luz made the most clever move at the moment and I’m so proud of her, stalling the emperor until she made the glove invincible and then branding him. Okay, he went berserk afterwards, though Luz almost won it. Plus she was ready to sacrafice herself for the safety of everyone else again. Even if it meant not seeing her mom for awhile again.

Then King who’s skull cracked in the crash landing. When we saw things through his eyes it shows perfectly how he was under the crash’s effect for a while. And he was left out of the fight for his safety. He made the best decision he could at that moment by freeing the Collector who said he could help. And sacrificing himself for everyone else in the end, sending everyone back to the human realm. I hope he’ll be allright.

Kikimora I kind of feel more and more sorry for her. Belos literally sent her to find a hole to wither away in. She knew about the Collector. Sooo Belos should have looked around more if he thought no one else knew about the Collector. Kikimora agreeing to bring King to the Collector to kick the Emperor’s butt just made me happy. It would have been an awesome revenge. If not for the childish god getting out.

The Collector is as a said before is I guess. I keep thinking he is just a child and just needs guidance to know when to play and when not to play. But who knows.

Ms. Noceda, your order from the traumatised witch coven is here.

Okay, but on the serious side I wanted to see how she reacted to her daughter being back with four veeery traumatised witches with no way back to the isles yet.

#THE OWL HOUSE #the owl house spoilers #the owl house king's tide #the owl house luz #the owl house king #the owl house eda #the owl house lilith #the owl house amity #the owl house collector #toh #toh spoilers #toh hunter #toh lilith #toh belos #king's tide #toh raine #okay #ill just say almost every character who was in the episode #I'm too lazy to tag everyone

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dare-these-children-the-sequel · 2 years

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Weeeell.. some of 'em are busy tending to their own lives. Porky's here, though. Albeit a li'l uhm.. to put it nicely, passed away. Like I said before, he said somethin' about being immortal despite just croakin' out a while ago. I could give ya a list of everyone that's here, if needed! - Alin

#so i forgot to tag the last post #whoops #alinivar #mother cognitive dissonance #cogdis #ill probably make a list... because some people are getting confused in my inbox #essentially in short its just 'im too lazy to do every character' im sorry #im trying to get to posts more since i'm almost on a break!! woohoo!!#thanks for asking though! i'm planning on adding maybe a couple characters back #and also two new ones... ooooh i wonder whooooo #thekakthemono

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uchihashisui-kun · 2 years

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Some time ago you said you wanted to make a Kingdom Hearts AU, who do you think would be who from Naruto to KH?

I did say that! And I am indeed very slowly working on screencap redraws with Naruto characters in place of Kingdom Hearts characters!

But anyway~ I already have a pretty good idea on most of the og cast (og as in, Kingdom Hearts characters, not any Disney or Final Fantasy characters) and this is what I have so far decided for my interpretation of a KH AU:

The Destiny Trio (Sora, Riku and Kairi) is going to be Naruto, Sasuke and Sakura (with a small Tsunade appearance as Kairi's grandma), the Seasalt Trio (Roxas, Axel and Xion) is going to be Obito, Kakashi and Rin and the Lost Trio (Ventus, Terra and Aqua) is going to be Shisui, Itachi and Izumi

Naminé, Vanitas and Rikuplica are going to be Hinata, Menma and Activated Cursed Seal Sasuke (since there isn't much difference between Riku and Riku replica, at least at first before Riku grows up, I decided to just use a different version of Sasuke and use the version of him with the Cursed Seal active and the wings like we see at VotE1)

Ansem will be Orochimaru, Xemnas Madara, Xehanort Danzō and Eraqus Hiruzen

The Twilight Trio (Hayner, Pence and Olette) is either going to be Shikamaru, Choji and Ino or Neji, Lee and Tenten

Of the organization, around half of them are yet to be determined. For now I've decided that I'll probably use Sasori for Xaldin's place, Kabuto for Vexen's, Genma for Luxord's and Deidara for Larxene's, plus Madara, Kakashi, Obito and Rin as I said before. I would also like to use the rest of the Akatsuki but I have we'll see

So for now the ones I have yet to decide are Xigbar, Lexaeus, Zexion, Saïx, Demyx and Marluxia for the Organization 13, Ansem the Wise, the Foretellers (Ira, Aced, Invi, Gula and Ava), the Master of Masters (although it's hard to decide on someone in his place since we don't really know who he is) and I think that's all the original characters covered!

(And ofc Luxu but, I mean, those who know... Know 👀)

If anyone has any advice on who to use for the ones I have not yet decided, do let me know! Some of the ones I do have decided might also be up to changes, but not all of them

I hope this idea of mine on who is who is satisfactory for you, dear anon~

#mun's talk #naruto #kingdom hearts au #naruto×kingdom hearts #I'm not going to tag every single character #too many #I'm lazy

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rubys-domain · 10 months

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damn, i still got a healthy amount of posts in the queue. i went a little ham in my last queuing spree huh

#⇢₊˚⊹ 🩷∥ruby∥yo，ide yo !!#and i'll have probably twice as many to add to the queue next time it runs out #i do like posts for the purpose of queuing them later #sometimes i'm just too lazy to queue stuff yk #like adding the tags and all that #anyway i'll just ramble about stuff under here #i hope that arnold (murderofbirds on youtube/twitch) has chongyun gameplay moments recorded at some point #hearing him admit that he wanted chongyun to be his main dps at first but then ended up not doing that made me :(#we seriously need more chongyun appreciation in this world #idk if he ever streamed character hangouts. or if he's uploaded the vods to youtube if he did #i don't want to sift through his channel to find out because i do enjoy his playthrough as-is. i kinda don't wanna spoil the experience by #finding out that he doesn't have any recorded content on chongyun at all and having much less motivation to keep watching his playthrough #it's hard for me to find good videos to watch over meals these days. and i'm not about to disqualify months' worth of genshin vods #i'm glad he reacted positively to xingqiu's story quest tho. especially after hating him as a playable unit (at first anyway)#people like him because he's meta but most people know jack about his character #i'm glad he can look past one aspect of a character he doesn't like and fully appreciate the other parts #can't say the same about myself with xiangling tho #idk she's just such a squick character for me. she annoys me to no end. i even stopped watching arnold's playthrough for a bit because of #how much he used xiangling and talking about how much he loves xiangling every two seconds #im glad he eventually benched her. and im also glad he didnt get to see her in wanmin restaurant like he was hoping to when he got to liyue #man i have very petty feelings towards xiangling lol #im still annoyed at my irl (ex-friend atp tbh) for going “nooo but she's so strong and metaaaa” when i told her about how much i dislike her #like fam. even if she did 1 mil damage with barely any investment i still wouldn't care. i don't like her. end of story #it's not like it's uncommon for people to hate bennett. and he's one of the most broken units in the game #(ironically i actually like bennett as a character)#(it's also why i insist on calling my main team chongqiunett instead of national variant. national implies xiangling is there)#i'm trying really hard not to go on a whole rant about everything i don't like about her #/sigh/ anyway.

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zhongrin · 1 year

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“you’re not going out like that.”

— you say with a pout and a glare.

or, you stop him before going out because of his clothes.

◇ characters ◇ zhongli, xiao, scaramouche, childe, diluc, pantalone

◇ tags ◇ modern!au, fluff, reader is not ‘controlling’ if that’s what you’re afraid of seeing

◇ a/n ◇ can you buy a zhongli irl off amazon or something i'm asking for a friend- /j

𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ⬙ 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡

zhongli raises his eyebrows, questioning ambers seeking an explanation from you.

with a sigh, you stalk towards his side and pinch the thin material of his shirt, berating him nonstop over how the temperature has started to drop outside and how he’ll catch a cold if he doesn’t bundle up.

he lets you drag him back to the bedroom and smiles softly as you rummage through his coats and sweaters, all the while still lecturing him about the importance of his health now that you’re both getting older.

what you don’t know is that he does this purposefully so that you’ll fuss over him. call him whipped, but he adores seeing you care for him like a mother hen; he may trust your love in all its entirety, but he certainly doesn’t mind getting a reminder of it every now and then.

it’s the same reason why he leaves his tie a little crooked every morning: just so you could scold him for how he’s gotten lousy ever since you both got married. he would always chuckle and apologize, but inwardly he just can’t help it; surely all husbands want to be spoiled by their lovely spouse?

childe giggles and winks towards you before gesturing to his outfit with a flair as if he’s in a fashion show model which to be fair he kinda looks the part.

“awh, why not? don’t you want to show off how good this boyfriend of yours look?”

“you mean announce to the whole world that i’m dating a fuckboy? no thanks.”

the brunette pouts at the half-serious, half-joking expression on your face and positions his hands on his hips like a petulant child(e), “oh, i’m sorry that i’m hot and i’m unashamed of it! besides, what can they do? grope me?”

you roll your eyes and slip your hands through the wide gap by the sides of his clothes to grab onto his chest.

childe freezes like deer in headlights, but regains his composure quickly; in a blink, he gives you a playful grin, but before he can utter anything scandalous, you pull him into a kiss and uses the element of surprise to steal his breath away.

and when your boyfriend ends up sprawled under you on the couch fifteen minutes later, you don’t miss the winning smile and happy wrinkle of skin spread across his freckled cheeks.

honestly, he could’ve just told you (you know, like a normal person) if he didn’t actually want to go out, instead of always pulling stunts like this.

kunikuzushi stares at you with half his mouth open, clearly surprised and offended at your statement and the insults you blatantly threw his way right after.

what do you mean he looks like a sleazebag? sure, it’s a hoodie from yesterday(’s yesterday), but it looks fine! it smells bearable! it’s comfy! he’s too lazy to change out of it! not when it’s just a trip down to the nearby cafe!

archons, he’s just a common engineer who builds robots, not some high-strung profile in some fancy mafia organization… is what he insists, and he continues to groan and bemoans his fate even as you brought a change of clothes for him.

he might as well be a cat with how he bristles at your threat of running a bath for him, but he quietens when you double the threat with an offer to ‘scrub his poor scalp clean’.

“….. do it then,” he challenges, crossing his arms like a true brat™️, although his eyes are shining with excitement.

you two end up getting takeouts that night.

xiao pauses from putting on his watch and looks at you quizzically.

why would a dress shirt and slacks be an unacceptable fashion choice? last he checked, you were both just going to visit that favorite restaurant of yours.

the man blinks owlishly at the adorable way you stomp your feet and points to the accessories you’re wearing. he cracks a momentary smile when he recognizes them as the ones he bought for you last week; it’s just as he imagined, they look lovely on you. however, the said quirk of his lips disappears as you tell him that he’s forgotten to wear his matching ones even though he had promised to.

“ah,” he scratches his cheek, “i forgot… tsk, alright, alright, i’ll go change. this outfit won’t work with those colors, let me just-”

you end up late to your reservation and were unable to get a table, but seeing the content smile on your pretty lips when you saw the ‘date night!’ selfie you took on the fast food parking lot in his car, he thinks it’s all worth it.

your smile is always worth it.

“why not-”

“you’re a fashion disaster!”

diluc freezes and honestly if it was anyone else he would have ignored them and stormed off in embarrassment.

but this was you. you matter. your opinions matter. he doesn’t want to embarrass you.

“is… is it that bad?” he asks with a blush on his face as you throw his old coat onto the bed and unbuttons the plain shirt he always defaults to wearing.

your rich but struggling-with-fashion boyfriend watches and listens, as silent as a timid bunny, as you tell him the latest trend and the ‘boyfriend look’ or whatever it was called. he's just helplessly nodding and obeying as you hand him the change of clothes, hoping that will lessen the frown between your brows.

“is this a… bracelet?”

“it’s a choker, luc.”

“but they’re so short.”

“it’s supposed to rest around your throat, dear.”

“oh.”

he’s not sure whether he looks okay or not, but judging from adelinde’s messages bombarding his phone that night, gushing about how proud she is to ‘see that the young master has grown to be able to comprehend fashion trends’ after seeing your instagram stories, he thinks he should just ask you to pick his clothes from now own.

when you tell him he looks like he’s about to brave the cold of the mountains in dragonspine, pantalone hums and tilts his head in thought.

perhaps the coat was too much, he agrees as he discards the thick materials. but you huff and press him to remove his gloves and overcoat, and while he understands that he might have gone overboard in dressing up, given how he’s used to the biting cold of snezhnaya’s freezing climates, he can’t help but smirk at the way you’re hurriedly unbuttoning his clothes.

“my, you look quite desperate for me, sweetheart. are you sure you wish to go out tonight? if you'd like, i can always tell them to send the chef over so we can-”

he chuckles when you hit his chest playfully and lets you modify his clothing as you see fit.

well, no matter. if he gets cold he can always buy a coat outside….

... he still ends up sweating like crazy and he does not understand how you can be perfectly fine in this horrendous heat.

calm down pantalone it’s only like 34 degrees celcius.

#genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #rin writes #zhongli #zhongli x reader #childe #tartaglia #ajax #childe x reader #diluc #diluc ragnvindr #diluc x reader #wanderer #wanderer x reader #xiao #xiao x reader #pantalone #pantalone x reader

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