#it was the cherry flavor I think I dunno

[moonstruckme]

Could I request poly marauders x reader who was always judged at home on what she ate when she was little, and now subconsciously hides her food from the marauders (like she doesn’t even realize she’s doing it) I completely understand if you’re not comfortable doing this req!

Thanks honey!

cw: reader experiences shame around eating "bad" foods

poly!marauders x fem!reader ♡ 1k words

“You know what I could use right now?” Sirius asks about halfway through the film, right on schedule. “A little treat.” 

You smile, and James hops up gamely. “I’ll see what we have,” he says. Remus chuckles as you and Sirius both turn around on the couch, watching eagerly as James goes into the kitchen. “Ice cream?” he asks, as if he doesn’t know already. 

“Obviously,” Sirius confirms. 

James opens the freezer. “Alright, we have rocky road…half a pint of mint chip…rum raisin—Remus, you’re an old man.” Remus shrugs with a little smile. You think that he’s probably just glad no one else wants anything to do with his flavor of choice. “Also plain vanilla, and…” James pauses, moving things aside and reaching into the back of the freezer. “...chocolate cherry. This yours, angel?”

You’d forgotten you’d bought that. “Yeah,” you tell him, “but it’s open to everyone, of course.” 

James sends you an odd look. “Why’d you have it back behind the frozen peas?”

“I didn’t know it was back there,” you say with a shrug. “I just put things there automatically, I guess.” 

There’s a crinkling sound as James moves more bags of frozen vegetables aside. “There’s also a box of thin mints and an ice cream sandwich.” 

“Ooh, can I have that?” Sirius asks, giving you a pleading look. 

You smile at him. “Course you can. And Jamie, would you bring me the chocolate cherry, please?” 

James still has a funny look on his face as he shuts the freezer, bringing you and Sirius your frozen treats. You turn around once he hands it to you, finding Remus watching you with a similar expression. 

“What?” you ask, popping the lid off your ice cream. James squishes between you and Sirius, the four of you barely fitting on the couch. 

Remus looks like he’s turning something over in his head. “Why was all that back behind the frozen vegetables, love?” 

You shrug, happily sucking ice cream off your spoon. “I dunno. I just put it there, I guess.” 

“It just…” Remus shrugs, and he’s wearing that tiny smile he does when he’s trying to make light of something he doesn’t consider light at all. You tilt your head bemusedly. “It makes it seem like you were trying to hide them or something.” 

“She’s always hiding food,” Sirius says airily, munching on his dessert. “Like the oreos behind the soup cans.” You all look at him, and he stops chewing. “Was that not something we all knew?”

“I don’t…I didn’t think I was hiding anything.” You cross your arms, feeling defensive without really knowing why. There’s a whole number of things you don’t know about yourself, apparently. 

“It’s alright, darling,” Remus says soothingly, placing a hand on your thigh, “just so long as you don’t think you have to hide anything from us.” 

“I don’t,” you say, but you’re looking at your lap and your face feels hot. You don’t, right? Why would you? 

“Sorry for calling you out like that, babe,” Sirius says through a mouthful. “I figured it was intentional, and you just didn’t want us to eat your food. Nobody here cares what you eat, y’know.” 

“I know,” you promise him. “I guess…I just get a little embarrassed sometimes. Like, if I pig out, I don’t want everyone to know because suddenly a whole box of oreos is gone or whatever.” 

“First of all, as if we would even notice,” James scoffs, giving you a friendly shake by the shoulder. “And second, it’s like Sirius said—we don’t care what you eat, sweetheart. Or how much of it. If you want to eat a box of oreos, that’s your business. That’s not even that many oreos.” He shakes his head like you’re silly. “No one’s going to judge you for it.”  

It’s not surprising to hear him say that, and yet you can’t make yourself believe it’s true. Your boyfriends may not say anything about your eating habits—to your face or even to each other—but there’s no way that if they knew every detail, they wouldn’t think it was shameful. 

“Also,” Remus says, arching an eyebrow, “I don’t love the phrase ‘pig out.’ There’s nothing wrong with having a treat—”

“Duh,” Sirius cuts in, toasting with his half-eaten ice cream sandwich. 

“—and you shouldn’t feel like you have to hide things like that from us,” Remus finishes with a nod to appease Sirius. “If you don’t mind me asking, did you put your food in hiding places before you moved in with us?” 

You gnaw on your lip as you think back to pints of ice cream stowed in the ice cube dispenser when you lived at home, eating before your parents got back from work and quickly putting it away again when you heard cars approaching. Back then, you’d hidden dishes in your room too, evidence of food you knew wouldn’t be approved of crusted onto plates and bowls you were keeping stashed there until you could wash them without anyone noticing. 

“I guess so,” you say, and you can feel Remus’ eyes on yours but can’t bring yourself to meet them. You don’t know whether your shame is for your love of junk food or the odd habit of secrecy you’ve fallen into because of it. It might be both. “I used to do it when I lived at home, but I didn’t realize I was doing it here.” 

“That’s alright, sweetheart,” James says hastily, panicking in the face of your solemn change in mood. “So long as you know we don’t care, it’s not like you hiding it is hurting anyone.” 

“It’s hurting me,” Sirius protests. “We had ice cream sandwiches, and I had no idea!” 

You laugh, and James visibly relaxes. “Alright, I’ll try to stop putting things way in the back so that you can find them. I’m not trying to hoard, I swear.” 

“Keeping all the good stuff for yourself.” Sirius shakes his head at you. “That sweet face hides some pretty selfish tendencies, huh?” 

“Actually, could I grab a few of your oreos?” Remus asks before you and Sirius can really get into it. “That sounds pretty good right now.” 

“Yes!” you say. “Yes, please, have as many as you want. Sorry I kept them to myself, it wasn’t on purpose.” 

James takes your jaw in a big hand, pressing a slobbery smooch to your cheek. “You’re forgiven, sweetpea.” He raises his eyebrows. “If I can have some of those thin mints.”

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[r0ttenhearts]

melted cherry icee

scaramouche x little sister reader

warnings: absent parents, angst

sypnosis: with ei leaving scaramouche and his younger sister behind to fend for themselves, he’s tasked with taking care of his sister

“how long do you think she’ll be gone for, scara?” you look up at your older brother that’s seated with you at the table, his gaze on his phone as he shrugs nonchalantly. “dunno, another few months.”

with a sigh, you tug on the sleeves of your sweatshirt. a sweatshirt that used to belong to scaramouche, faded with age that he outgrew long ago, but perfect for you. purple eyes peeked over a black phone as he looked at you with your head on the table, absentmindedly tugging down your sleeves.

“it’s okay, (y/n). i’ll take care of you, like i always have.” he says almost sternly, but in a gentle tone you didn’t hear often. “i know.. i can always count on you to stay with me, scara. you’re nothing like her.. you didn’t leave me.” you mumble sadly.

scaramouche sighs, standing from his chair and pulling you off of yours with him. you look up at him in confusion as he shakes his head, taking you by your hand and out the door. you follow closely behind him, hands still linked as he walks closer and closer to a convenience store you two frequented.

the soft ding as the door clacks open with the two siblings walking inside, scaramouche heading straight to the back where an icee station was. your eyes lit up as you watched scaramouche take a cup, filling it to the brim with a bright cherry flavored icee. he fills up another, handing you the first one. your hands take the cold drink, excitement in you bubbling up as you happily drink from the straw while he paid for the sugary drinks.

you’re slurping on your straw as you continue following scaramouche out of the store, onto a park that you two had a faint memory of ei taking you to once. you could almost remember her smile that day, scaramouche throwing sand on your lap as you wailed for your mother. at the time, you didn’t think that would turn into a bittersweet memory of what you wished your mother had remained to be.

sitting on the swings you shook your half empty cup, noticing scaramouche’s half melted one. “hey, drink it before it melts.”

scaramouche scoffed, stirring around his straw. “this tastes like a sugary death just waiting to happen. i don’t know how you drink this shit and enjoy it.”

you laugh at his face of disgust as he hands you his, taking your empty cup. a comfortable silence envelops you both, a sticky smile on your lips. though you didn’t have your mother, sometimes you believed this was enough. the snark of your older brother and his moments of kindness, but you knew he cared deeply for you.

“hey, scara?”

“hm?” he looks up from his phone, his painted nails resting at the top of his device.

“thank you.. i don’t think i could’ve asked for a better brother than you.”

“oh shut up, and drink your icee.”

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#genshin angst #genshin x reader #genshin x reader angst #wanderer x reader #wanderer angst #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche #scaramouche fluff #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x you #genshin fluff #genshin scara

[ddejavvu]

I just read your best friends brother Steve Harrington and just wanted to say: brother’s best friend Steve Harrington. Love love the trope of having a crush on your brothers friends and it just fits so well with Steve

this !! this is golden :') i will admit, they're both lovesick for each other here, but i couldn't resist that :3

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"Seriously?" Steve scoffs, grabbing the back of Dustin's shirt so that the boy doesn't face-plant onto the sidewalk, "You don't have to run, y'know. The store'll still be there if you walk like a normal person."

"I'm just excited to see my sister," Dustin defends, brushing Steve's hand off of the back of his collar, "And I'm not a baby, you don't need to hold my hand while we cross the street."

"Well maybe if you didn't trip over your own feet every ten seconds, I wouldn't have to!" Steve flicks the back of his head, rolling his eyes at Dustin's exaggerated ow!

They finally reach the doors to the convenience store, the smell of gasoline burning the air. It makes Steve's nose itch, and while Dustin yanks the door open eagerly to rush inside, Steve rubs at it incessantly. He knows it stains his skin red with irritation, and feels a little bit like rudolph when he finally crosses the threshold into the store.

"Dustin!" He hears a voice from behind the counter to his left, his eyes widening as it fills his ears. It's passionate, clearly affectionate towards his friend, and it's accompanied by the blur of a blue shirt, black pants on your hips as you launch yourself over the counter.

"Hi," Dustin gushes as you nearly tackle him, wrapping him up in a bear hug so tight his cheeks squish against your uniform, "We came to visit you!"

At the word we, your head snaps to the side, finding Steve very frozen and very red. Your grin doesn't falter a bit, your eyes lighting up even more, if possible, "Oh, you're Steve, right?"

Steve isn't sure where you've heard his name before, but he hopes it wasn't around school from his King Steve era. He shudders at the thought that your impression of him might be just that, and decides to remedy it as best as possible.

"Yeah, that's me." He grins sweetly at you, leaning back on the door casually, though forgetting it swings open to the outside. He stumbles backwards when he puts his weight against it, the door moving with him to nearly land him flat on his ass. He catches himself, though not without embarrassing himself first, and straightens up while you giggle.

Dustin seems less amused, "And you call me the clumsy one?"

"Shut up," Steve grumbles, avoiding your eyes as you study him, hiding in the puffy comfort his vest offers, "Do you want a slurpee or not, Dustin?"

"Oh yeah!" Dustin rushes over to the slurpee machine, grabbing the biggest cup available and beginning to layer in flavor after flavor of frozen treat, "Are you getting one too, Steve?"

Steve wrinkles his nose at Dustin's choice of pineapple on coke on blue raspberry, "No, I think your tankard is gonna cost me everything I've got."

"Don't worry about it," You wave him off, leaning back against the counter that (thankfully) doesn't move with you, "It's on the house! You're welcome to grab one, if you'd like."

You move towards the slurpee machine yourself, choosing one singular flavor, that just so happens to be Steve's favorite: cherry.

"Good choice." He compliments you, reaching for a smaller cup, "That's my favorite."

"Mine too," You hum, "So why get blue raspberry?"

Steve is far too polite to admit just yet that he filled his cup with the blue slushy so that, by some god-given miracle, if you kissed, he'd be stained purple as a reminder. He just shrugs instead, "'Dunno, felt like something different today."

You study him with a soft, confused smile, your head cocked to the side. He doesn't know what to make of it, though he feels his stomach twist pleasantly at the look in your eyes, his smile growing.

It takes your brother, as discerning as always, approximately two seconds to figure out what's going on, nearly spitting out a mouthful of his gut-churning drink, "No way! Off limits," He glares menacingly at Steve, though the boy is anything but, "You're not becoming my brother-in-law."

#steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington scenario #steve harrington oneshot #steve harrington one-shot #steve harrington one shot #steve harrington headcanons #steve harrington headcanon #steve harrington hc #steve harrington hcs #steve harrington fanfiction #steve harrington fanfic #steve harrington fic #steve harrington blurb #steve harrington drabble #steve harrington dialogue #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington x reader fanfiction

[wraithsoutlaws]

[ SUBJECT INTERVIEW: ASHLEY "ZEPHYR" ZAIDE ]

NAME? This isn’t an interrogation, right? Y’know legally you have to tell me if you’re with the NCPD… NICKNAME? Well, Zephyr usually. I always liked it more. My aunt was the first one to call me that and it felt like sliding into a pair of old shoes that already fit real well and you don’t gotta break in again, you know what I mean?  GENDER? He/him baby. See this cool pin I got?  STAR SIGN? I guess I’m a cancer, but Misty knows more about that than I do. She knows everything about that stuff. She made a whole fucking chart about it once, tracked every second of my life based on stars alone. And it was fucking right, too. Spooky as hell if you ask me but I do like listening to her talk about it. She gets this crinkly little smile.  HEIGHT? I’m 5’7’’ which isn’t far off from the average height for men, by the way. If you care.  ORIENTATION? Truth be told, I’m not real picky.  FAVORITE FRUIT? I gotta go with cherry. I don’t really eat ‘em a lot, but fuck me, it’s one of the best flavors out there, isn’t it? I got this cherry flavored–you know what? Nevermind…hey, if you like fruit I know where to get the best ‘ganic plums you’ve ever tasted. All above board, of course. Legal like. Just let me know.  FAVORITE SEASON? I like the Summer…reminds me of being a kid. Before things went to shit… FAVORITE FLOWER? I dunno, I like those little weeds that come up through the cracks in the sidewalk. Little fucking guys. I try not to step on ‘em. FAVORITE SCENT? I got this incense from Misty’s Esoterica and I couldn’t tell you a single fucking thing about it, it’s not really my jam but…every time I light it it’s like she’s standing right next to me. Makes my place feel better. COFFEE OR TEA? Misty keeps pushing this special tea blend on me. Says its holy or, er…holistic. It tastes like fucking socks if you ask me, though I’m not really big on coffee either. Give me a few lines of synth-coke y’know, don’t be a pussy. I mean, not that I do that sort of thing. AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP? Kinda depends, I guess. Some nights I sleep like a baby. Others feel like they’ll never end…more of those than not these days, I guess. DOG OR CAT PERSON? I don’t really trust dogs. Been chased a couple times and bit in the ass more than I can count. Come to think of it, I don’t really trust cats either. They can see shit, you know. Right through you. I mean whatever happened to hamsters? But whatever man. If you’re in the market for some exotics, I got you covered. DREAM TRIP? Oh, I’m just counting the days and the eddies ‘til I can hightail it outta this city and settle down on a beach in Belize or the Bahamas away from all this shit. Sip a fuckin’ mai tai on a clean beach and watch the waves every morning.  FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER? Who’s that fucking dog…he does this little dance. I dunno, always makes me laugh though.  NUMBER OF BLANKETS YOU SLEEP WITH? You’re assuming I make it to the bed…I mean, of course I do. Couple nights in the elevator don’t mean anything…just because I know the feeling of my bathroom floor better than my own mattress–hey, maybe I should leave the blankets in there? Shit. I’m kidding, obviously. I’m a normal guy. What–what was the question again? RANDOM FACT? I got a junk shop in Japantown, got anything you need or I can find it fast, and that’s a guarantee. Just don’t ask anymore questions, alright?

was tagged by @therealnightcity and wanted to complete the trifecta of my boys!! once again, won't be tagging anyone but as always feel free to tag me, i would love to read more!

#cyberpunk 2077 #oc: zephyr #ok ok sorry his is long he DOESN'T SHUT Up #cringe fail dumbass meow meow #but misty sees him purposefully Not stepping on dandelions on the sidewalk n she cant help but fall in love w him #the tonal differences between him and the other two dkalfjkdsalfjkdsal #also. he is talking about snoopy who of course has stood the test of time #jazz gives him the he/him pin btw

[penvisions]

here's one for you while I think about the one you sent me!

once more, with feeling 🧡

kate, bb, yours was utterly delicious!

this was so much fun! here's mine - once more, with feeling {frankie morales x reader}

It started off as a chance encounter at the convenience store. Picking up a prescription and a bag of sour gummy candies. But of course your wallet hadn’t been inside the chaos of your purse. The cards hadn’t been rattling around amid the pens, gum wrappers, scraps of paper with lists, or the lighter that had somehow ended up in there either.

“Shit.”

The cashier rolls her eyes, popping a large bubble she had just blown out from the wad of gum in her mouth. An arched brow her silent judgement.

“I don’t have my wallet.”

“Okay.” She begins to slid the items away before a figure closed in on your right side.

“I’ll cover it,” A deep voice rumbled and you turned to meet a pair of startlingly wide brown eyes. They were set in the face of a handsome man. Your own roved over him, from the patchy scruff lining his jaw, the plush set of lips set under a thick moustache, the curls tamped down and curling around a cap tight over his head, the aviators slung in the collar of his grey t-shirt. But what really stole your breath away was the toothy grin he was flashing at you as he set down the items in his arms and reached to retrieve his worn wallet from a back pocket. “Gummies are an essential, can’t let ya go without them.”

Another bubble popping startled you, making you realize you hadn’t said anything in response. With a chuckle the man was gently corralling you away from the debit machine, a card between his thick fingers. He swiped it, nodding his head to the cashier as she held out two different plastic bags for the man to take.

“Thank you, that was very kind of you-“

“Fransisco, but Frankie is just fine.” He held out a hand, the bag with your items in it. You took it as you walked along side him out the sliding doors. You offered your name along with a thankful smile. All too aware of the large hoodie you had thrown on over a pair of shorts in your rush out the door. You only lived across the street, but of course you would run into a stunning man on your put off and then rushed errand.

“No problem at all.” He didn’t move toward the parking lot and neither did you, both rooted close enough to catch the scent of each other’s perfume and cologne. You could feel his eyes watch you as you tore into the bag of gummies, twin cherries. You held the open bag out to him as you brough one up to your lips. He smirked as he brought one to his own mouth.

“Cherries, that your thing? Cause you smell like ‘em and I bet you taste like ‘em too, now.” An eyebrow raised, though it was anything but a judgment like it had been on the cashier’s face. It was a flirty challenge and you couldn’t help the pull of your lips to match his energy.

“I dunno, why don’t you find out?” You swallowed, the candy sweet on your tongue and tangy. Your breath hitched, betraying your nerves as he reached a hand out to gently hold the back of your head and pull you toward him. His lips were plush against yours, so soft and faintly flavored from the candy. He didn’t try to push it past a chaste connection, pulling back after a few seconds.

“Mmm, seems like I need to do a little more research.”

“Seems like you do.” The flimsy handles of the bag slid down to the crook of your elbow as you reached up to cup his face. Leaning in, you kisses him with more intention. Allowing for him to lick into your mouth, licking the flavor from you as if he was starving and it was hist first taste of food in a long while.

You hummed, pulling him closer to feel the front of his body pressed up against your own, his hands going around the small of your back. Pleasure pooled in your middle, lighting you up as you stood in front of the convenient store and shared kisses with a beautiful stranger.

Sharing a breath, his fingers twitched around you as your lashes fluttered. His eyes were already watching when you opened them back up.

“Cherries were always my favorite.” He kissed you again and somehow you knew it would lead to a cherry frosted cake and the sharing of vows.

fic title prompts!

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[inkabelledesigns]

So I gotta tell you guys about the thing that happened yesterday.

Let me start from the beginning. I've been selective about taking advantage of sales on Monster High dolls, since I want more of G3 in my stock without breaking the bank. I got my hands on a Creepover Draculaura, and on my way to free shipping, I decided to try a blind box craft. I don't love blind box stuff, I won't commit to one unless the price is good and I like a majority of the options. Recently Toya from MyFroggyStuff has been loving these resin crafts themed around food from MGA's Miniverse line, and when I found one on sale, I went for it. Well to my surprise, I got exactly what I wanted!

Strawberry bubble tea! And look at the scale with MH, oh that's cutely oversized. It got me thinking about all the abandoned bubble tea doll concepts I had. A couple years ago, I tried bubble tea for the first time before I moved, and it was cherry flavored and super good. I haven't had cherry again, since my local place doesn't carry it. I hadn't tried strawberry either come to think of it. I usually get taro, and I made a whole doll themed around it that I still feel I could do better on. So on a whim, I decided to go to my place and try strawberry milk tea to see if I liked it. Turns out I do! It's very good, I'd order that again.

I dunno what possessed me, but on the way home, I made an impromptu stop at Target. Actually I do know, I wanted to see how I felt about the sales going on, if anything caught my eye. In the end, I decided not to go for the Rainbow High dolls I saw. I need to customize one before I can justify getting any more, and in the end the ones I had my eye on weren't ones I really wanted. But you know what was on sale in store that wasn't on the app?

The Coffee Break two pack! I have been DREAMING of this set for the longest time. Little Perseus riding the delivery motorcycle brings me so much joy, and this is by far the most gorgeous Frankie in my personal opinion, love them so much! I never thought it would go on sale and still be in-store, I've been waiting forever.

Long story short, I'm taking this as a sign from the universe to go make another bubble tea doll! And given the recent collab I've joined, she's probably gonna fall somewhere in the realm of Japanese Street Fashion. I'm so excited to try this again, we're gonna do great! I wanna use Creepover Draculaura with her original hair (I love the buns they're SO CUTE), we'll see how this goes!

#dolls #doll customizing #monster high g3 #bubble tea #doll planning #inspiration

[thekoopalingsandstuffs]

i feel stupid to asking this cause I assume it has been asked before but what's everyone's favorite ice cream AND least favorite flavor :3

Jr: "I love ice-cream sundaes! Vanilla, chocolate syrup, banana, sprinkles, cherry—The works!! My least favorite flavor is... Any of the coffee flavors. Yucky."

Lemmy: "Coffee flavors are the best, oh my god. And my least favorite is definitely cotton candy. I love cotton candy and that ice-cream tastes nothing like it! It's false advertising!!!"

Larry: "Cookies n' cream!! My least favorite is pistachio. I've never tried it, but it looks gross."

Morton: "I like all flavors equally!!!"

Wendy: "Eh, I'm more into frozen yogurt. Froyo has more fruity flavors which I love. But for ice-cream... I guess rainbow sherbert? And my least favorite flavor is cake batter... YUCK."

Iggy: "I've been eating strawberry ice-cream 'cuz it's all that we have... I don't even know what my favorite is anymore. But I do know that I don't like anything chocolate."

Ludwig: "I don't eat ice-cream much... And when I do, I usually just go for vanilla. My least favorite flavor is everything else... It's junk food, and I don't need to be eating it. If I take even one bite of anything sugary, I automatically gain like, ten pounds!!" :(

Roy: "Hm... Rocky road, I guess? My least favorite is definitely huckleberry... Or anything with chunks of fruit in it. Keep your chunky, fruity bullshit out of my dessert!!"

Peasley: "I can only eat ice-creams made with things like almond milk. My species can't consume lactose for some reason... All ice-cream parlors in my kingdom use almond milk, but HERE, if I want lactose-free ice-cream, I have to make it myself!! SO, my favorite ice-cream is EVERYTHING back home, and my least favorite is EVERYTHING here."

Nabbit: "... I like the cone." *Is half bean, so can't eat dairy either*

Motley: "Mangooo!! I haven't actually tried that many ice-creams... Mango flavor is the only thing I've ever eaten, I think. Sooo... I dunno what I DON'T like!"

Spewart: "Oh, ha ha, no, I don't eat ice-cream. Every time I do, I either end up stuck in the bathroom or with my head submerged in a garbage can for three hours." :)

Hariet: "I don't eat it either. I gotta stay in shape for volleyball!! Plus, it's all super sugary and bad for you." *Whispers* "I don't wanna end up like Auntie!!"

Topper: "I was never given ice-cream much as a kid... And I still don't eat it a lot today. I've grown kind of a distate for it, I guess you could say... So... I'm not actually sure what my favorite flavor is. All I can think of is eating some, triggering a bronchospasm 'cuz it's cold, and having an asthma attack when I was at a party in the 7th grade..."

Rango: "I LOVE ice-cream!! Such a shame that my siblings don't like it. I love all flavors! Even the weird ones like mint chocolate chip!! I once won an eating competition of ice-cream!!! And the prize was several coupons to the local Baskin Robbins! I ate there every day for the next week! It was the best week of my whole life!!!"

Hariet: "Rango. If you didn't have a practically MAGIC metabolism, you would be the size of a whale."

Rango: "I'm okay with that." :3

[pinkanonwrites]

Can I request first years of twisted wonderland with a s/o or friend (your choice) who literally has a void of a pocket that is filled with candy? The candy flavor doesn't exist? They will casually pull out said flavor of candy out of their pocket. You want a candy that isn't sold anymore? Here is said candy.

I'll make it kind of ambiguous so it could be either a friend or a significant other! This is a really cute and unique request, so I hope you like it!

"I think I'd kill a man with my bare hands for some chocolate-covered cherries right now." Ace was sprawled dramatically across a couch in the Heartslabyul dorm lounge, making himself look as miserable as possible. "My mom only sends them on my birthday though... I'm dying out here!"

"You could try one of these." Ace felt you place something small and round on his forehead, and tipping it forward a little wrapped candy slid down his face and fell into his palm.

"Where'd you get this?"

"My coat pocket."

"Trying to buy my approval with pocket candy. I'm on to you, Prefect." Still, he unwrapped the hard candy and popped it in his mouth, letting his head thump dramatically back onto the couch. A second later though he popped back up, eyes blown wide and a smile beaming across his face. "It's chocolate-cherry flavored! That's so cool! Where did you buy these?"

"I dunno, wouldn't telling you just be me 'buying your approval?'" You teased.

"Nahh, c'mon! I was just joking! You're gonna tell me where you got these, right? Right? Prefect, come on!"

"Chocolate... eggs?"

"Surely you've had them before!" You laughed as you pushed a crinkling purple baggie into Deuce's hand. He stared at it, baffled, like he couldn't completely believe what he was seeing.

"Yeah, but... can't you only buy these in the spring? They're limited edition. It says so on the packaging." he pointed to the label and shot you an openly confused look.

"Let's just say I've got some special connections, hm? C'mon, I got them for you!"

He flustered, quickly tearing the bag open and stuffing a handful into his mouth. His expression tried to remain, but there was a blush forming on the apples of his cheeks and a sparkle in his eye.

"Thanksh..." He muttered around a mouthful of chocolate. "Theshe are really good."

"What's that crinkling in your pocket?"

"You've got a good ear! Though I'm not surprised. Here, try one of these." You put a golden brown hard candy into his palm, wrapped in a bright yellow wrapper. He gave it a hesitant sniff, eyes widening when the scent of cinnamon and pear flooded his senses.

"Is this... pear compote flavored?"

"A good nose, too! You got it. Tell me what you think."

Hesitantly, he unwrapped the hard candy and popped it into his mouth. After a moment, his eyes slid shut as his tail began to wag feverishly.

"Where did you buy these? They're... They're pretty alright." Judging by the way his tail wagged, he found them a lot more than 'alright.' But you weren't going to correct him.

"I can't give away too much, now can I? But I'll give you as many as you like if you just ask."

"Yeah, they discontinued 'em back when I was little, but Gran always had a big ol' bowl of these caramel apple gummies up on the kitchen counter! I wish I could have 'em one more time..."

"Oh, here! Try these!"

Epel's eyes all but bugged out of his head when you pulled a pack with familiar wrapping out of your jacket pocket and plopped a handful of caramel apple gummies into his hand. They were exactly like how he remembered, neon green and shaped like little apple slices with that strong, caramelly scent.

"How in the fresh fields o' honeysuckle did you find these? They've been gone for ten years!" He popped one into his mouth, a wave of nostalgia crashing over him as the sweet, tangy flavor filled his senses. It was nearly enough to bring a tear to his eye. You just gave him a small grin, holding a finger up to your lips.

"It's a secret."

"Hon, you can keep all the secrets you want if'n it means you'll be gettin' me more of these!"

"So it's a human gummied candy... shaped like a typical burger meal? What's the purpose of the design? Do they taste like meat?"

"No Sebek, they're just supposed to be cute! See, it's got all the little burger bits, like the bun and the tomato and the lettuce and stuff." You watched with barely contained amusement as Sebek carefully dissected the gummy burger on the table in front of him, peeling each layer apart to inspect it thoroughly. "I used to get them all the time back home, they're just supposed to be a fun novelty thing."

"Your love of such silly customs is baffling..." He paused to pop a layer of gummy into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully. "However, I can't say there is no appeal. I'm sure Father and Master Malleus would find these equally entertaining. I would like more."

"You can have as many as you'd like, Sebek."

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland imagines #twst #twst imagines #ace trappola #deuce spade #jack howl #epel felmier #sebek zigvolt #ace imagines #deuce imagines #jack imagines #epel imagines #sebek imagines #my writing #fluff #anon

[the-last-thread-of-my-sanity]

Hi! any ideas for an ice cream shack name related to aruani? (for something purposes)

Hmmm… like a store to sell ice cream? That’s such a cute concept!

Here’s my stream of consciousness suggestions-

- Crystal Cone (this one’s a little dark I guess)

- Vanilla Swirl (I dunno cuz vanilla = blonde and they’re together?)

- Sweet as Pie Confections (sounds more like a bakery though)

- Frozen Fields Creamery (cuz they met on the field in that expedition? Really reaching at this point)

I also think about flavors that remind me of them? Like sea salt caramel for Armin since he loves the ocean and maybe a flavor with fruit mixed in like a cherry garcia for Annie?

Hopefully this was kind of what you were looking for 😅🤣

#aruani #anon ask #annie leonhart #armin arlert

[banepenis]

Anyone else noticed this?

I really don't quite know how to formulate words to convey what I'm talking about in a way that doesn't make me sound like the most boring, shit-headed navelgazer, but, it's one of those things that, like, it's that nagging tiny bit of confusion that just won't go away, you're like waiting for that moment where you open the fridge door and suddenly just go "OH, I GET IT", but it hasn't arrived yet and it's looking less and less likely that it's ever going to happen, so, might as well send out my thoughts in the vain hope that someone can explain this to me. Still pisses me off just how much of a stupid thing to get this borderline obsessed over this is, but, man, I'm desperate.

So, like, basically everyone is familiar with the varying stages of, like, product placement in various places, and publicity stunts that every corp does from the tiniest startup to the huge giants who get sway in global politics. Like Mr. Peanut dying of septicaemia and then age regressing into a nutlet and then getting over it. The Mountain Dew-centric The Walking Dead episode. That one male BPD movie that was an elaborate commercial for Kraftwerk. The UK bread brand Hovis pivoting into beer and doing the annoying yeast connection and then getting it incorporated into the third season of Succession for all the alcoholism scenes. TF2 crossover items. It shows up in the weirdest ways, and sometimes it's "Char Aznable car" funny, sometimes it's sneaker war crimes. Gut punches and tummy ticklers.

Anyway, uh, I was with a few friends, playing the new Don't Starve Together special event. It's like a, I dunno some sort of "oh people are playing this game again, time to do a welcome back event to keep 'em coming" kind of thing, whatever, it's kind of neat, no weird season pass things just some cool largely aesthetic-only events that you can see if you frot a bush too weird. So like, I'm foraging, kind of just waiting around for everyone else to finish up with their really important thing they're doing, since I'd already finished up my chores like a handsome cherub of a boy boy, and I notice I pick up an item I haven't seen before. Some sort of junk, kind of thing you can probably refine into some basic resource, but I look at it, right? It's a can of Coca Cola. Like, unambiguously. Except, like, it doesn't say Coca Cola on it? Or even like, Coke? It just says "COLA'S" on it. That's weird, like, I heard they got this kind of brand deal, but why would they then just completely fake it for the joke, like McDoneits? And like. It's not uncommon to put references to things in item descriptions, it's cute sometimes. I read over this Coke can's description over and over again and I just can't fucking parse it. It just says, "WITH OR WITHOUT, CAN YOU TAKE IT?" It's some completely bullshit, absurd, over-the-top creepypasta "hyperrealistic blood from the eyes" type wording. Never seen it before.

So I like, look it up, boolean my DuckDuckGo searches, safe search off just in case, and it, like, takes me to just the regular old Coke website. On the front page, where they've got their current events and whatnot usually, it's just this huge diatribe about this new, "healing, feedback-responsive" re-branding effort they're doing? Which, first of all, makes no fucking sense. Like, the Pepsi UNIVERSE thing, where that one guy just went cummy about that peculiar and homely sphere, was unfathomable, but there was something comprehensible about it. And the time that the 7-Up Insurgency Split-off company made weird new flavors in celebration of their new creative freedoms like "CHERRY HELL" and "BLUE PINEAPPLE" and "CANDLEJACK SAUCE" and "TOP SHOT NASTY", a little unsettling, sure, but there have been weirder things. Like binky-inspired Victims of Communism merch you can buy to support your favorite loser and go sucksuck. "COLA'S" is just someone pretending to be excited the product, and they made it the new name of their whole company.

Whatever, I think, you know, I really don't care about what they do with their canned beverages and their skins, I won't be hocking any more or less loogies into strangers' cans while they're distracted by my long and awesome length, it really doesn't affect me. But nobody else is talking about this. It's, like, right on the website. I asked my friends, who I was gaming with in our TeamSpeak 3 polycule server (I'm not a part of any of that but like I'm cool so I get the member's pass) and they said they hadn't seen the item, so when they get back from chewing the cud I give it to them, and they pass it around like a biscuit, and they go "huh, weird". Completely reasonable reaction, the one I wish I could have had. I tell them this is apparently just the new great venture for Coke. They call me a retard, and it harms me a lot more than I made obvious because like, whatever, who cares? And I like, log onto my computer, and I send them screenshots of the Coke website. They call me a dumbass, it's fake, which humor man X account did I get this one from, when did I make this, dude we were gone for like five minutes what's your issue, you're pushing this way too hard. So I give them the link. They see it and then they go "okay". EUREKA! THANK GOD THEY UNDERSTOOD ME! WHAT WOULD I FOR MORE HAPPY!! But they kind of just leave it at that, they don't have much of an opinion about shit. That's why I'm not in the polycule, you know? Because I care.

Cut to the next day, we're not gaming anymore, I turned off your computer, I'm waking up from my new nightmare where no matter what I do I just can't stop that rat fuck Marley & Me from dying. I'm on my plane to my job at the biggest train on the country, I'm the one they let drive the train because I'm frequently the one so savant enough to track which button I have to push or lever I have to tug like a senior's pud to make the fuel squirt, the wheels whirl, the tracks widen, my fingers happen, the house on the other end of the house, and the pessengers hear my voice so I can tell them about the foods available at every station we'll be stopping at. Obviously I start my day at a train station, one of the ones at the very end, where the train is sheathed. First shift isn't until 20 minutes from now, so I'm just waddling around like a detective, get to see the guys who get paid to salivate on the walls so all the posters stick. Say hey, how're you doing, quite the weather to have, right? Yeah yeah, they say, kind of brushing me off like I'm a wasp but I slick back my wet hair and take it so cool. See the posters they're currently lubing up with tongue and buds.

It's a Coca Cola poster. An "old" one. Just completely normal. It's got "HAVE A COKE WITH THRUPPENCE" on it, like the good old days. I can hardly contain my anger. So I grab this guy by theHey guys does anyone have any recollection of this one TV show were it was, like, it wasn't Too Many Cooks, it was about these two guys where one of them was really, really huge, and the other one was about as tiny as a regular old thumbtack. I don't remember a damn thing about any of it, I'm pretty sure they just fucked around with recipes? Like one of them made a huge loaf of cake and the other one made a tiny little slab of cake instead, because he's approximately the size of a man if he were scaled exactly proportionately down to about two inches with like a ray gun or something. Heh. So like these chefs were, I think one of them could fly? I'm pretty sure it was the big guy who could fly and the small one could hop into one of his folds and travel around the world, helping people solve their cooking conundrums wherever they may end up. I don't think any of the lore of the show was all that well established in the show, they had too much action to get out of the way, it really sometimes did feel like they just, HAPPENED to show up at the place where someone gummed up their grandma's special recipe cup of spum. It really wouldn't surprise me if these charlatans were responsible for cursing all of these cooking appliances so they could engage in heroic deeds to spread their fame and famous, they really did seem like opportunists. Pinstripe personified. A real barberslop quartet.

At last, it's whatever, I'm completely spent, it's like, every single day for months and months goes like this, nobody's believing me, acting like I'm some kind of guy who cried hello, telling me like my information is at war because I'm conspiring about something stupid, it's just another day in the life of a monosexual. I'm getting the plane home and I have my check in hand, with all of those sweet, sweet dollars in my hands, the sweat from my palms is making the ink run but that's how I like it, give those thankless fuckheads at the bank something to challenge themselves with during their workday, I see them, always on my phone, looking at TEXTS, useing YOUBE. Yutube I mean. God, what would you do without me. You're kind of weird for ordering oinge juice with ice though, by the way. And your hair is dripping into my food. So, anyway, as I was saying, cokes just tugging my rump all the time with this shit. I don't wanna start going ME ME ME about everything but I'm fucking APPARENTLY the only guy in the world who knows anything about this, even though it's RIGHT FUCKING THEIR, and the COLA COMPANY, who is basicly like your teacher if you've lived in America, is just changing itself so weirdly and not even the lowest common denominator social meteor jokester is willing to go "uh, THIS just happened" about it. I can't fucking stand it, man! You can't just, do this to a guy. I'm fucking sick to my stomash. God. Oh, yeah, hey, waiter, any idea how long my mancakes will arrive? "Did I say pancakes", is that what you said? Yeah, that's what I said. Boing. Right, where was I, what are we here for... ah yeah, so like, I heard this Formula 1 thing is going well. Is that like a new thing? It seems really cool, nothing way cooler than a bunch of latex clad dudes sucking as fast as they can in big lead chambers of invisible fire. You think I could get into that? Like, I got my license when I was younger, zero points on it, I think there's no way that they can just refuse a guy fWait hold on what was that I said earli

[axe-trio-commanders]

I'm curious about Olirus! What's their Deal(tm)? (Also I would like to hug Zori. Not because of any particular reason but because I think she needs one)

- @fractal-quadrilioquy

Yesyes Olirus!! (sorry this took a lil, needed to get screenshots and also. Awakeness) So- Olirus Quickshot is one of my newer cats, and sort of like... I dunno, my most lowkey, normal-ish character...? Which is. Completely relative considering the nonsense everyone else gets up to, but here's the gist;

Olirus was, originally, just a pretty darned good sniper, originally working under Iron before joining the Vigil, primarily because she thought Almorra was just really, really cool the first time she heard about her, and Olirus really wanted to go all-in and fight dragons. She was pretty renowned for taking shots with pretty good accuracy for how many shots she could take, and how quickly- she's not an assassin, really, but she's good at taking out a large number of pretty long-range targets. So she joins the vigil, climbs a few rungs up the ladder, everything's going great! They actually defeated Zhaitan! Woo!! ....And then Maguuma happens, and- pending probably another post and a heavy TW- Olirus is suddenly Much Less Jazzed about the Vigil. Not that she things the Vigil is wrong, just... wrong for her. And her continued mental health. So, after taking the airship to Elona, Olirus just kinda... bounces, trying to just. Disappear in the chaos. She eventually finds a job as a guard for this exotic raptor racing facility, which is... well, it pays money, even if she doesn't like her boss very much. ....Until a group raids the place, she gets shot in the arm with a necromantic-energy-packed ammunition that is now attempting to slowly rot away her arm, and instead of, say, doing anything to help with that, her boss just fires her instead. So now she's slowly losing an arm, and doesn't have a job. So she does what any reasonable charr would do, which is steal her favorite raptor (Her name is Cherry) and book it again. (This is Cherry)

Eventually, she recieves help with the arm from... (admittedly I have this part less decided, so some necromancer/scientist someone who decides to be nice without immediate payment)- which stops the decay even if it won't heal the arm. It's still functional, though it is pretty smelly and she's worried it'll be more fragile than normal, so she's made a special glove to fit around it. At this point, she decides she's honestly done with any job involving having to use violence, and you know what she figures is the furthest possible thing from her prior occupation in the Vigil? Candy-making. She's going to make a candy store. And run it. And use the proceeds to take care of Cherry. And anyone who threatens her candy store, or the children who come to buy from it? ...Well, she does still have a rifle, and she isn't half bad with a pair of daggers, either. They just have fun themes, now.

(.....this character was at least partially inspired by the fact i thought you could flavor the azure railgun skin as mint-chocolate themed. Also I wanted a character I could just kinda fit into any au or rp space...)

#ask #Olirus Quickshot #Also wanting to hug zori is fair. she is in constant need of them #and constantly willing to give them!! she is warm and soft #...if not occasionally wet #smelling like burnt fur and/or covered in dirt bc new cool ruins were discovered #but otherwise!! #also i've given olirus skins and names for all the other mounts. unsure if i actually want to give her all fo them #bc i don't. think she could afford that yet #but if i let her she'll make this a joint wildlife refuge/candy empire #but she'd have a springer named chocolate #a skimmer named vanilla #a canthan jackal named mint #a rollerbeetle named orange #a grimalkin warclaw named caramel #a crested southerland griffon named raspberry #a canthan noble skyscale named blue raspberry #and a prehistoric siege turtle named watermelon. #as you can see she has a Theme. and will also invent blue raspberry #bc she couldn't come up with a better name. #....speaking of i should figure out what her candy store is named. and also where it is. someday. #......i'll take suggestions tbh

[yourdaddyfigure]

Heya Mr. Man!

Glad to hear that you’ve had a good weekend and got to spend time with your family. I’m actually getting ready right now to go to my mom’s to make dinner to celebrate Mother’s Day. Do you have any special mom’s in your life that you do something for?

I’m actually going to be making one of my comfort foods - Roast beef with roasted potatoes, carrots and green beans with fresh bread and butter on the side. 🤤

I totally get the pb&j with a glass of milk tho. Another of my comfort foods is ham and (cheddar) cheese on toasted bread with miracle whip, lettuce and tomatoes. I don’t drink milk (traumatic experience with a bad carton of milk in kindergarten 🤢) but cherry 7-up or sweet tea if I’m not drinking water. And then also chicken n dumplings if I have a head cold. I know science says chicken soup doesn’t help, but I swear, mine does. Friends and family always call me to make it for them, which I don’t mind at all. I can never choose just one food or meal or restaurant 🙄 Now let me ask you this - do you have any foods that you refuse to eat? If so, what is it that you hate about it?

I hope you enjoy the rest of your weekend, and if you don’t respond again before tomorrow morning, I hope you have a good Monday morning as well. Take care and stay safe 🖤😘

PS I’m usually the one who sets myself up for those kinds of responses so it was nice to be able to be on the other side for once 🤭😏😈😇 < < < I dunno why there is such a wide range of emotions there 😬 🖤😘

PPS (I think that’s the next one) sorry this was long and rambley 🖤😘

Hey there 🫶🏼

Thank you and I hope you and your Mother had an amazing time together! I do actually 🥰and I surprise them with gifts each year. Then again not really a surprise when I do it every year 😂 but still fun 😂

Reading that made me extremely hungry 🤤 potatoes are just amazing! And I could definitely go for a baked potato right now 😂

That sounds yummy as well!!!! You’re just making me hungry at this point 😂 also I’m sorry to hear about that bad experience you had with milk 😔 I can’t really drink too much of it but one glass is just fine. Well thank you for remembering to drink some water 🫶🏼 I didn’t even know 7-up had a cherry flavor 👀 I don’t drink a lot of soda anymore but that sounds like something I’d try 😂 I refuse to eat vegetables and what I hate about them so much is that I have to eat vegetables 😒😂

Thank you so much and same to you! Please stay safe and take good care of yourself 🫶🏼 sending hugs and positive vibes your way!

Hahahah yeah I’ve been setting myself up for a lot of those kinda responses and I don’t really mind them 😂 I kinda just laugh at them for their creativity sometimes.

And no worries 🥰 till next time!

#malakai’s ask #🖤😘

[lokiina]

Summer Gothic Aesthetics

Tagged by: @pinkydude (I smooch)

🌑RULES: Bold what applies to your character and their aesthetics; italicise those that somewhat apply; and stikethrough whatever doesn't apply (bonus~ added colors to those that fits really well!)

Doing this for my boy Zayn~

▶ Haunted Boardwalk

rickety ferris wheels, carnival lights through fog, saltwater taffy and popcorn, tarot card readings, childhood best-friends, thunderstorms over the sea, tear-streaked face paint, chipping animatronics partially submerged in brackish water, ill-fated games of truth or dare, vintage circus posters boasting mermaids and wolf men, underwater caves marked with a skull and crossbones, darts that are a little too sharp, twinkling lights in the dark, distant and ghostly laughter, blue and pink cotton candy, sunburnt shoulders, cherry flavored sno-cones, switchblades tucked into costumes, a bloody trail into an old tent

▶ Solitary Park Ranger

the yellow eye shine of an unseen animal, circling turkey vultures, unnatural fluctuations in the passage of time, daddy long legs in rotting logs, distorted backwards speech through a walkie-talkie, unexplainable antler shrines, coniferous mountain horizons, star-like bonfire sparks whirling in an indigo night, nests of infant barn owls, claw marks in tent fabric, soft and distant howls, unexplained lights darting through trees, clawed footprints in the dirt, bomber jackets and hiking boots, an old and well-used shotgun, thunderstorms that darken the sky, a rusted and reliable truck, the smell of petrichor, a voice calling your name from the trees

▶ Southern Cemetary

magnolia blossoms, chipping white porch swings, spanish moss, suffocating humidity, faded photographs of lacy weddings, tire tracks in mud, mausoleum angels, family trees, the yellow-green eyes of alligators, repressed childhood memories bubbling to the surface, broken porcelain dolls, legs covered with mosquito bites, blood promises, crucifixes, barbed wire, dark family secrets, stained white button downs, sweat drops down your spine, marshy swamp lands, weeping willow trees, rusted iron gates, cicadas in the summer, moss covered gravestones with fresh dirt, cursed family jewelry, old patina rosaries, fireflies at dusk

▶ Road Trip Burnout

bloodshot eyes, flickering neon motel signs, aviator sunglasses, magic 8 balls, recurrent dreams of grey aliens, beaded curtains, dusty denim and incense smoke, sepia desert vistas, playlists of 1960s rock songs, coded messages in television static, comets in the night sky, fake ids, gas station snacks, jesus bobble heads, split lips, patchouli, paranoia between friends, ice cold diet coke, ripped jeans and converse, cigarette smoke drifting out of a car window, a 1960's white ford mustang, evergreen air fresheners, thousand yard stares, a gas station attendant who knows too many secrets, something dark following alongside your car, abandoned rest stops, rickety road signs that lead nowhere

sdfskjdfh This took me forever to get to cuz I think I misunderstood what it was and was overthinking it.

This makes him sound hella dark but that's partially cuz he's a werewolf so spooky stuff fits. He's actually a sweetheart most of the time, I swear. Just.... don't piss him off. lol

Tagging: uhhh @afterdark-vp, @sammysilverdyne, uhhh anyone else who may want to, consider yourself tagged. lmao I dunno I'm bad at keeping up with who's done these. If you've already done it or don't care to it's all good. No pressure ever~

#tag game #OC tag game #my babies #oc: zayn mackenna #10 years later I did it lol #cyberpunk 2077

[chryzure-archive]

what are chrysi and azures fav flavours??? what do u imagine their voices to sound like owo!! what are flowers that u think represent chryzure + chrysijacks best....and also any songs that ur listening to rn that remind u of chrysijacks/chryzure??

chrysi’s fav flavors are p much cherry + strawberry!! she likes the colors red and pink in flavor <333 azure’s fav flavors are green tea or chai, maybe?? he likes subtler flavors… that said, he won’t say no to chocolate!!

their voices are harder to pinpoint for me… i think chrysi’s voice is a little lower, more of an alto… i think abt it in terms of singers (her speaking voice varies from time to time, but it’s generally something that’s a mid-range, alto, a bit rough? jst in terms of how irreverent her tone can affect her speaking), so i’d say the closest music artist would be the singers in the crane wives? and i can’t tell if it’s jst bc i associate lots of allie x songs w chryzure, but i think allie x has a voice somewhat like chrysi. it’s a bit higher than i’d assign chrysi, but do you get where i’m coming from? also chrysi has a bit of a boston accent on certain words, even though she grew up in salem, massachusetts… it’s close enough!!!

azure’s defs a tenor and his voice tends to be a whole lot smoother. almost musical? the rhythm with which he speaks is very influenced by the different languages he learned, so it makes his words come out with interesting pauses and such. his french accent doesn’t rlly slip out frequently, since he had an accent tutor growing up,, his father rlly wanted azure to fit in no matter where he went. unfortunately, azure does not fit in,,, anyway, ummm, probably bc i also associate a lot of tamino w chryzure, i think tamino gives me vv strong azure vibes in terms of speaking (once juno compared tamino’s appearance w azure’s and i bluescreened, so. take that fun fact as well!!!! sighs…. <33)

flowers to represent chryzure,,, i always think of wisteria?? i think it fits them vv well frm appearance-wise to “wistful” being a word i associate w both wisteria and chryzure. i dunno if this makes sense, but also, i looked up the meanings + some of them mentioned new beginnings, longevity and endurance, patience and honor… that’s chryzure <333 they are wisteria!! (side note, i also vv associate weeping willows w chryzure!)

is it cheating if i say apple blossom for chrysijacks??? i jst think.. it represents a lot of their childhood together… they grew up playing in jacks’s apple orchard!! they spent so many springs there watching the apple blossoms bloom!! plus it means vitality/long life, and boy, jacks has lived a long life!!!

songs i’ve been listening to that make me think of chryzure:

wonder what you’re doing for the rest of your life // train (CHRYZURE NORMAL ROMCOM AU. THEY GET TO BE HAPPY FOR ONCE.)

my girlfriend is a witch // october country

take me home tonight // eddie money (there was this specific mst3k ep i watched a while back and this is the perfect song for the au that ep inspired in me…)

paradigme by la femme (i specifically got the shirt for this album bc of this song hehe… i love that shirt + so would azure!!!)

every little thing she does is magic // the police (this is also a vv good chrysijacks song, but it goes here bc i think it fits the chryzure vibe more.)

anything from the beauty and the beast soundtrack, in any capacity (animated movie, musical, live action movie…? idk, i haven’t seen the live action movie bc i’m so loyal to other versions of the story)… chryzure,,,,,,

songs i’ve been listening to that make me think of chrysijacks:

heartbreak feels so good // fall out boy (rare chrysijacks associate w a fob song.. normally it’s chrysigilcoded!!)

private eyes // hall & oates… i sing along to this song every time i come home frm work <3

so close // jon mclaughlin (this song has shown up frequently here but thats bc it’s such a good fucking song for no reason)

oh l’amour // erasure (CHRYSIJACKS TIMELOOP SONG REAL!!!!)

always something there to remind me // naked eyes

any song frm the moulin rouge soundtrack, bc !!!!! chrysijacks coded FOR REAL.

#.asks #m.moon🎀 #i was scared abt going on abt songs so i limited myself to five each <333 #BUT WISTERIA IS MY CHRYZURE PICK. i looove roses and all but yk what? wisteria fits them better !!

[anxious-anura]

Looking for new mutuals!!

18+ only!! I’m not comfy with minors as i’m 20

Hihi! Call me Anura!! Im a disabled and autistic she/her looking for new mutuals to mix up my tumblr feed. (and maybe make some new friends 👉👈) So if we share any interests, i’d love to become mutuals! (don’t hesitate to shoot me a dm to talk about said interest! i could literally talk for hours about my hyperfixations)

Quick lil About Me!!

Name: Anura

Age: 20

Pronouns: she/her

Hobbies: perler beads, coloring, drawing

Favorites

Color: Black? Pink? Yellow? I dunno man

Number: 8 (it’s fun to write)

Character: Princess Daisy!! Love that girly

Game: (currently) Fae Farm (pls help i literally think about nothing else)

Flower: yellow daisy

Hot Drink: hot coco because it’s the only hot drink i can stand

Cold Drink: iced blonde vanilla latte!!

Food: either peaches or cherries

Candy: anything peach flavored

Animal: frogs!!! (cats are a close second, but those anuras have my heart)

Band: Pierce the Veil (ive been obsessed with them since i was like 11)

Okay!! On to my interests!!

Video Games:

Pokémon, Kirby, Zelda, Mario, Fnaf, Terraria, Minecraft, Skyrim, Fallout, Ooblets, Ace Attorney, Bugsnax, Slime Rancher, Animal Crossing, Stardew Valley, Fae Farm

Youtubers:

CallMeKevin, Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, North of the Border, TheEpicNate315

Bands:

Pierce The Veil, Pink Floyd, Scene Queen, Penelope Scott, Roar, Tally Hall

Thank you for reading and nice to meet you!! I hope we become mutuals or even friends!!

#mutuals #finding mutuals #friends #hiiiii #pokémon #kirby #terraria #minecraft #pierce the veil #zelda #pink floyd #fnaf

[hardman5509]

Touhou Ship Week '22 5: A Rarepair and Misunderstanding

@thshipweek

Reimu sighed. "Hey, you think we have been spending too much together?"

"What makes you say that?" Suika asked as she got out of bed.

"Eh, dunno, just came to me."

"Then hey." Suika shrugged. "Let's take a small break!"

"Sure." Reimu shrugged as she leaned over and kissed Suika on the forehead. "Let someone else have the story for once."

"Yeah!"

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Cirno is staring down the biggest challenge that she will ever face. Nothing will ever compare to this. Legends will dictate the great effort that she went through...to court the ruler of the dead.

"Uh, Mistress Saigyouji?" Youmu asked as she raised a finger. "What are you doing?"

"I'm on a date." Yuyuko told as she fanned herself. "With the strongest being in Gensokyo." Youmu stared blankly at the two. Cirno is crafting...snow cones. Yuyuko has procured some flavored syrup and some cup and Cirno is crafting the ice for her. While she doesn't see any transferring of funds, Youmu is seeing this scene as less of a date and more of a bartender tending to a lush.

"There we go!" Cirno breathed out, her face red and sweaty from all of the work. "Another one!" Yuyuko let out a happy whoop as she dunked on a whole lot of cherry syrup before starting to devour the next cup.

Youmu sighed. Knowing her mistress, she could go through at least a hundred, and she might have already done so before she arrived. "Hey, fairy." Youmu asked as she got up close to Cirno. "May I ask why you're doing this?"

"To win her heart!" Cirno panted as she quickly crafted cone.

"You..." Youmu pointed a finger, her mind starting to reel. "You wish to court Lady Saigyouji." Cirno nodded her head so hard that Youmu thought it might fall off her neck. "And to do this..."

"I'm granting her wishes." Cirno grunted out. "Isn't that what people do to win lovers?" Yuyuko giggled and the whole scene made sense to Youmu. She will chew out Yuyuko later for taking advantage of Cirno.

...on the other hand, having Cirno around does mean they can save on the costs of food.

#thshipweek #cirno #yuyuko saigyouji #reimu #suika #youmu konpaku