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neoarchipelago · 1 year

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(Winged!reader anon) I'm thinking it's set in a world where physical mutations are more normal but still a bit rare. And even rarer in the military. But then a new recruit comes and 141 is just waiting for a plane or a chopper and suddenly a person drops from the ground lol

Just HCs of 141 dealing with a recruit with wings. Whether they're feather or more bat like wings is up to you, size of them as well 😉

Hopefully this is enough info to go off of

OH NICE.

Ok here it is.

(Winged!reader) x squad 141 (monster hybrid AU)

When you had dropped down from the sky, in front of the line of four, five men in front of you, you had wanted to hide.

It wasn't exactly a secret that people like you existed... But it was definitely uncommon. Your big grey white black wings retracting shyly around you. It was extremely close to falcon wings, which was exactly what you were the closest to. You had also inherited of the exceptional sight of the bird.

"Well! That's interesting!" One of the men said.

"WOAH. THAT'S SO COOL" A Scottish accent added.

You blushed and finally let out a small smile.

It took a few days to get used to the base. The new team was nice. You had learnt their names, Soap, gaz, Konig, ghost and Price. They seemed to be quite alright with your physical appearance.

Konig was always mesmerized. He'd sit close to you, eyes shining in wonder. He'd ask very shyly if he could touch your feathers, happily squealing when you'd agree. He was always really careful with the feathers. He liked to pass his finger tips on the edged, feeling the softness of it. With time, you'd give him each feather that would fall from your wings.

Gaz had been more curious about your sight. He had questionned you for hours, trying to satisfy his curiosity. Sometimes he'd ask you to fly over the base as he'd hide, creating some kind of 'where his waldo' in real life. He'd be amazed each time you'd find him so easily.

Soap just wanted to fly. He'd ask you to try and make him fly. It was hard. He was a bit heavy for you. You usually managed to get him off the floor and enough to fly a few inches from the ground. Eventually he'd be so happy of it you'd feel slightly guilty for not being stronger.

Price would often scold them, telling them to leave you alone. He'd be particularly careful to the way others treated you around the base. It was still rare to see hybrids like you, people were curious, scared or plain disgusted. He'd try to shield you from it as much as possible.

Ghost had also noticed it. The way some recruits would side glance you, or the way they'd whisper under their breath. He had taken upon himself to train you. It wasn't easy, he wasn't used to it, but he adapted very quickly. You had felt particularly close to him, when one night, after a training session, you had both walked out to find a pouring storm outside. Ghost had cursed under his breath, taking a step into the rain, expecting to feel the cold droplets. He was shocked to feel no difference, he had glanced up, a spread out wing shielding him from the rain. He had eyed you, as you were unable to do the same for yourself, he had took off his coat throwing it over your head and walking you back to the baracks.

With time, you had felt at home with the squad. But tile passed and the rest of the base was still weary of you. You felt awful sometimes. The fear in people's eyes... Or the little insults barely audible to no other than you. You sometimes felt horrible, and particularly down.

On a particular bad episode, the boys had grown worried. A little meeting in between soap, gaz, Konig and Ghost took place in one of the common rooms of your quarters.

"do you think they're unhappy? Like a bird in a cage?" Soap had asked.

"i don't think so... She can go out and fly whenever she wants..." Gaz countered.

"maybe snacks..?" Konig asked.

Ghost looked in deep thought, soap trying to get his attention. The man frowned before spilling what's in his mind.

"birds...nest right?" He had let out.

Suddenly little light bulbs had popped over the boys heads. Of course! You missed a nest!

They had hurried up to buy an enormous fluffy bean bag, it barely feet in ghost jeep. Pillows, lots of pillows and blankets to add.

Once they arrived at base they made sure you were out of your room before preparing the 'nest' in a corner. It looked like a little fort, Konig had insisted on adding fairy lights.

When you had walked into your room with price you had blinked a few times, trying to figure out the scenery before you.

"what are you boys doing?" You asked.

"we built a nest for you!" Soap had happily yelled.

"yeah, we made sure it's comfy and cozy" gaz added.

"thought it'd make you feel better..." Ghost mumbled.

You had immediately blushed hiding your face in your hands, wings retracting closer to your body.

Price had burst out laughing, confuse settling on the boys faces.

"what?" Soap asked.

"you built a nest? You guys built a nest? For them?" He had tried to make them understand the situation.

"yes..." Konig had said in a small voice.

"congratulations Y/N... You have now 4 full grown suitors trying to be your mate." He laughed before walking out, the boys gasping as they understood the situation.

After that, they had apologized. You didn't mind, after all you really enjoyed the nest. You often found yourself nest there, reading or listening to music.

When the boys had understood the real situation, they had grown extremely protective of you. Soap had grown jealous of the way you'd shield ghost from the rain or the sun, he'd insist to hide under as well. Eventually you'd end up with three big grown man, shielding themselves under your spread out wings, price scolding them but none moving.

Konig calls you birdie.

Soap calls you feathers.

Gaz teases you calling you 'falcon' 'robin' or 'hawkeye'.

Price calls you his little bird.

Ghost calls you angel, but only when you're both alone.

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sm-baby · 6 months

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Mushy... prepare for storytime...

So, I got a habit of just enjoying fanmade content about something before I go find the source. Kinda like testing the waters before diving in. And I FINALLY got around to watching the pilot episode of the Amazing Digital Circus and I spent the whole time waiting for Able to pop out.

I was literally looking in the backgrounds as maybe he was more of a work behind-the-scene guy or maybe a cool easter egg you picked up and ran away with. There was the queen chess piece and the moon and the blank mannequins, so I had my eyes peeled for that deck of cards. There was so much packed in that episode that I watched it twice. Couldn't find him.

And I'm here thinking: But people were drawing him. Let me look this up.

Then I looked at your tags and figured out ABLE IS YOUR OC!!!!!! Why does he fit in the universe so well!?! You out here making me play Where's Waldo with your OC!?

Mushy... I am very angy with you... X'''D

HAHAHAHAHAAA!!! LETS GOOOO!! First it was Noondrop, AND NOW ABLE LETS GOOO!!!!

Making people think my OC is part of the original canon IS MY FAVORITE FUCKING HOBBY and its the BIGGEST COMPLIMENT YOU COULD EVER GIVE ME!! DJSJBFHEJAIWUEYWYWTTEYWVZBNXOPQJEGANNFTUUEEIWI LETS GOOO

Heheh,,, able blend in,, hehehe nicee hejehe im giggling in my little guy cave

Welcome to the show by the way Jahaira!! Aaa hehe i feel so complimented!

#the amazing digital circus #able

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mcdonaldsnumberone · 2 years

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나야 나!

produce 101/idol au hcs

these r really rudimentary thoughts so . do what u will with them

rin does Not give a fuck about fanservice. he’s the type of edgy contestant that stares at the camera and goes “watch me,” and his fans eat that shit up.

producers will be BEGGING this boy to smile and do some finger hearts at the camera, and he grimaces instead saying smth like “why do i need cheap tricks to show my skill as an entertainer?” MF UR ON AN IDOL SURVIVAL SHOW

otoya, on the other hand, lives to suck up to his fans. always stops in the middle of going from place to place to sign people’s banners, phones, fans, etc… it takes him forever to get from one place to another because of that

he also strikes me as the kind of guy who has all the tea abt everyone in the idol industry?? if u ever upset him, you better pray that otoya doesn’t call up blue lock’s version of dispatch the moment he gets a second alone. bllk! dispatch wld be out of business if it wasnt for him feeding them crumbs of idol drama 💀

bachira is the idol that’s constantly spamming social media. it’ll be 3 am in the morning, and everyone’s notifications are going ham because he’s posting shit like “my guts are baja blasting 🤪🤪🤪” while going through his post-taco bell poop.

at the same time though, he’s probably the one that’s the most “genuine” on camera? he does whatever he wants, so he doesn’t feel a need to fake a parasocial relationship with fans or craft a work persona. this is both a managerial nightmare and a dream-come-true, but we fuck w it here

i also think bachira wld be a dancer btw

nagi livestreams all his gaming sessions. sometimes he’ll set up an among us room to play with his fans (cough nct taeyong cough). he falls asleep all the time whenever he isn’t actively performing, so fans will sometimes play “where’s waldo” with nagi whenever another member is filming stuff backstage.

he’s also RIPPED so like people will sometimes ask him to show his abs and he’ll be like :X before yanking his shirt up. he doesn’t get why people ogle over him, but hey, it gets his bills paid so who is he to complain

karasu’s a rapper. i think the visual of him leaning back in his studio while working on songs is sooooooo hot. bonus points if we get pictures of his hands n stuff

ok i Know rin technically is the first place and leader of bllk eleven, but for some reason, karasu gives me leader vibes? he’s trying to round all the boys up while they’re doing dumb shit and hes standing there like 🧍 mamas i do not get paid enough for this

hiori joins nagi in on gaming. he livestreamed him dying his hair once. it was just him, god, and his truckload of fans in a cramped ass bathroom while he wrapped his head in foil and sat on top of the toilet.

he’s also the one that gets the brightass neon hair each comeback. u know the song’s abt to slap when hiori shows up looking like the froot loops mascot 🗿

chigiri’s sister won’t quit airing out chigiri’s dirty laundry, and it drives him insane. it also drives him crazy when people thirst after his sister. also i think his fancams wld go the most viral just bc he’s very pretty, and i think he’d be fairly reasonable with fanservice

although he does get pretty snappy sometimes, so it’s a delicate balance finding what he’s in the mood for. the hair stylists love dressing him up since he’s one of the less fussy members (thanks to how much his sister used to dress him up when he was younger)

one out of the two visuals of the group (the other being aryu)

aryu practices english with his fans! he’ll attempt interviews, posts, and livestreams entirely in english to learn, and he’ll do his best to correct his mistakes :) everyone’s very supportive of him, even when he’s rambling about his latest hair styling tips in broken english and bits of japanese

also because he’s so fucking tall, he solos everyone whenever those idol sports competitions come around. his long limbs are lethal, and people will thirstpost about him violently. he’s also very fashion-forward, so he collaborates often with the styling team about the group’s concepts and outfits!

ISAGI’S THE MEOWMEOW OF THE GROUP!! he’s trying his hardest and always delivers. he’s also down horrendous for whatever noel noa is as an idol, and he’s practically begging for a collaboration every other tweet. poor boy nearly shits his pants whenever he sees noa at an awards shows or other big events

i’d also love to see him star as an mc on music shows?? he gives off the perfect zealous yet cutesy vibes to pull that off. he’s the perfect level of awkward to be endearing, and he’s always invited back because of how polite and hardworking he is :] he also def has a lot of gap moe between his self as an absolutely fucking feral performer who rips up the stage versus him being Just A Dude offstage

reo was a trainee w nagi! he practices by doing covers of other idols’ works (im trying rlly hard to incorporate his chameleon thing into the idolverse ok), and he’s really touched when trainees do covers of his songs and dances too! it shows him how far he’s come :]

he ties his hair up a lot, so fans beg him constantly to put it down! id like to think nagi once caught him on a livestream fresh out of a shower w nothing but a towel around his waist, and people went fucking NUTS over 1) seeing reo half naked all drenched w water and 2) finally seeing him without his little bun

reo is also a dancer in my heart (i am never wrong btw <3)

omg cld u imagine all the cute names u cld give to barou’s fans? the king and his loyal kingdom :] people also wld kill to see his hair down and ungelled, but he doesn’t like it bc it feels unruly so there’s some beef between his management and him over that

he got wrestled into a maid outfit once, but people loved it so much it became a key moment for the group. he doesnt mind it as much as people thought he would, but definitely wld prefer to dress up in other costumes for once. barou’s also an extremely talented performer, often shining the most when he gets solo performances over group collaborative ones.

niko is literally junji from onlyoneof 🧍he also strikes me as the kind of guy to rock eboy fashion? he absolutely eats up any dark concepts!! he kinda detests cute concepts, but unlike rin (who’ll throw hands w his management), niko kinda learns to grin and bear it

niko also composes his own songs! he’s a very self-made idol, and he’ll treat his fans to a snippet of his latest project every now and then (this is me trying to incorporate his special skills but idol version pt 2)! he’ll lock himself in his room for days on end during off seasons to compose, only coming out to use the bathroom and eat at ungodly hours. other members sometimes drop by to bring him snacks and water

gagamaru’s a lil . unhinged to say the least . he does mukbang streams every once in a while, and it gives his management a stroke when it goes viral because he ate everything using his hands. he’s getting good at using utensils regularly, but hey, if his fans wanna see him stuffing his face in the way that makes him happiest, then who is he to upset them?

gagamaru also solos everything on idol sports shows. whenever he’s on one of those wilderness survival shows, he comes back out looking just the same as he did going in, if not better. he’s also so flexible that it drives every dancer in the industry green with jealous that they can’t control their body like he does. he’s still very sweet and humble though, so no one can really hate him since he’s just a big hunky goofball that does what he wants :]

YUKIMIYA KPOPS GEM YUKIMIYA KPOPS IT BOY YUKIMIYA OUTSOLD YOUR FAVES

ok fr tho yukimiya still keeps up with his modeling on the side (kinda hc to be a model-turned-idol), so he sneaks in a lot of his sponsors’ clothes into his idol outfits! those kpop fashion accounts are always scrambling to identify the clothes he’s wearing

he also has one hell of a gap between performing and being off stage, and he’s so goddamn charismatic that it feels like he’s a completely different person when he’s on stage. like he’ll be all smiley and sweet, and then he’ll go fucking feral just like isagi that it’s hard to believe he’s normally a soft-spoken gentleman whenever the cameras aren’t on him.

ok now that ive talked abt the bllk eleven, extra hcs of idol au bllk that werent part of the main team

aiku gets into so many dating scandals that they dont even feel like a scandal anymore. everyone wakes up and is like “oh this is who he was fucking w this time” and moves on. good for him ig? at least he’s free on that end

sendou gets nervous talking to girl groups. he’s also really generous w fanservice and does gravure photoshoot bc he knows what its like to be a fan of them. good for him good for him!! go feed ur fans!!

sae def placed first on a previous season of bllk produce 101, which got rin inspired to become an idol. imagine the tension at awards shows OOF 💀 or the questions people post abt the brothers potentially collaborating for a comeback. sae also hates fanservice, but he goes out of his way to shut that shit down

kaiser is kpop’s ace!! there is nothing this bitch can’t do! he also refuses to cover up his tattoo and shows it off whenever he gets the chance. talks about wanting to get more in the future, but his management’s successfully keeping him restrained… for now.

ness wld be disturbingly good at cute concepts… it’s crazy how easily he can get people to fall for him with his easygoing charm, but the second people start talking smack abt smth he likes, he turns murderous. it’s always the adorable ones you need to watch out for. sometimes fans admit to liking him more than kaiser which usually throws him for a loop.

speaking of concepts, shidou devours dark concepts too! i feel like he’d make one hell of a vocalist, and he’s constantly hounding sae for a collab together. even his regular clothes are striking enough to be confused for a stage outfit, and he takes a lot of pride in keeping up his demonic aura (even though he lives for the thrill of performing more than anything else)

kunigami gives off such husband material vibes. baby gets invited to shows where he babysits kids, cares for pets, etc and everyone just ends up falling more in love with him. he’s so respectful about turning people down too like goddamn how is this boy real

nanase is 100% the maknae of the group. bonus points if he originally came from a nugu group that rose to a fair amt of popularity, and now he’s starstruck that he gets to interact w idols that he looked up to for so long

ego def used to be an idol before retiring and becoming a manager/head honcho behind blue lock’s produce 101. he hates the artificiality of idols and pushes the boys to become their own version of what they expect an idol to be like. hes also insane in this au too

anri is one of the biggest managers of the produce project! she’s the one behind the scenes, setting everything up! the boys are extremely grateful towards her, and she even has her own dedicated fanbase!

tokimitsu has bad stage fright, and his fans do their best to support him! they encourage him to do what makes him comfortable, and he promises to work hard to not let them down. he has one of (if not, the) strongest bond with his fans, and their interactions are super wholesome.

buratsuta is like jyp. hope this makes sense <3

check out this sick edit of bllk produce btw

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amethystfairy1 · 5 months

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I showed TTSBC to my sister and now we’re both obsessed (which means I have someone to rant to about it, yay)! One quick little ask, because I’m going crazy: where’s Mumbo? I don’t think he’s even been mentioned once and I’m starting to make some wild theories within the confines of your incredible worldbuilding.

Hello, hello!

I'm so glad you and your sister have been able to rant about my AU, knowing it's been bringing fun discussions to other folks makes me so happy!

Oooooh, sharp-eyed readers might disagree, we have heard about Mumbo a few times, I assure you he has been mentioned 🤪 I can think of at least two major times, one of which actually gives away quite a bit about him...can you spot him?

It's like "Where's Waldo" but with a very impressive mustache! 🥸

I'll give you some peace of mind by letting you know that good ol Mumbo Jumbo will be receiving a piece of his own at some point, it is on the notes and in the planning stages, but I'm still sorting out the details. He does exist, so you'll get the chance to find out if your theories are on the money!

Thanks so much for coming by to say hi! 💖

(PS: I'll be sneaky and drop the fics where he does get a mention down here if you wanna go hunting for him 😆)

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#fanfic #ao3 fanfic #hermitcraft #traffic smp #through the sky blue cracks #mumbo jumbo #hermitcraft mumbo #worldbuilding #life series

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legendofmorons · 1 year

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hihi!! i noticed requests are open sooo

Wars & reader going on a date around town and the chain getting worried and looking for them please? 👀

and could you make it like. rlly fluffy too?

Absolutely I can! I just imagine Wind and Wild turning this into a where's Waldo situation asdfhjkl

A day to ourselves (Warriors)

Pairing: Warriors x reader

Rating: G

Summary: After getting Warriors to agree to taking a day off with you, you take him to lunch and then to a scenic spot on a trail. Unfortunately, you were out later than planned, so the chain tries to find you as dusk settles. This leads to a nice moment being interrupted by the usual shenanigans.

Warnings:

Other:

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You spent the last week convincing Wars to agree to the date- but by the stars, it's so worth it.

Warriors is holding your hand as he leads you through the market, preparations for the festival this evening well underway. His eyes flit between you and the crowd.

"You're right, (Y/n)." Warriors smiles, "This is nice."

"I told you it'd be good to take a break."

"You're right, as always, my love." Warriors says, bringing your hand up to kiss your knuckles without ever letting go of your hand.

"You're sweet."

"I try."

"Hey, Wars?"

"Yes?"

You turn to face him fully, stopping.

He stops, too, before urning to face you with a curious look.

"Do you trust me?"

"I do. I thought I'd made that clear."

"I have an idea."

"A date idea? Or an idea that gets us both in trouble?"

You smile, your heart warming at the way he watche syou. He stares at you like you're precious.

"A date idea, Link."

"Mh, okay. By the way, I like hearing you say my name."

"You're a dork, Link."

Warriors just laughs, "I'm sure I am. Come along now, we still need to have lunch."

"You're right."

"I often am." He says with a smile.

You follow his lead to the restaurant he's picked. Sitting down once you've both been shown a table.

He watches you open your menu before following suit. He just has a hard time believing that you actually feel the same. He wants to cherish every moment.

The actual food is of little consequence. After all, you brought him here to relax.

"Oooh, look! They have that salad you've been asking about. " You day with a smile.

"That's a relief." Warriors says.

"I'm glad. You definitely deserve to be spoiled."

"And you don't?"

"I'm not the one pushing myself past my limits all week."

"Hey!"

"I'm not wrong." You say simply.

"You don't have to say it though!"

"I know."

"You're rude."

"Maybe. "

He shakes his head, setting his menu down with a soft smile. Entirely too fond.

He can see a future with you. Which is terrifying. But what is more important is that he wants that future. However you'll give it to him.

The smug smile you gift him just makes him want to kiss your face everywhere until you laugh.

He wants to see you be happy.

"You're thinking loud again." You say, reaching one hand out to rest it atop his.

He sets his free hand on your's. "Just about how much I love you."

"Sap."

"I am. I thought that had been made clear."

"You're so cheesey. I love you, Link."

"And I love you, (Y/n)."

You just beam at him, absolutely thrilled. And very much looking at him like he's ypur sun and stars.

The waiter comes over, gathering your orders and setting down to glasses of water.

Warriors just sips at the water, allowing himself to start genuinely relaxing. His shoulders feel sore, but they're lower than usual, at least.

"Hey, Wars?"

"Yes?"

"You're wearing your walking boots, right?"

"Yes."

"Good."

"What are you planning?" He asks, turning his full attention back to you.

You just give a faux innocent smile, "Nothing big."

"You're going to get us into trouble. Aren't you?"

"I never do that!"

"If you say so, darling."

"You're just making fun of me."

"I am not. I just think that- on occasion- your plans have lead to unexpected trouble."

You give a playful pout. "Name one time!"

"Throwing rocks at a guardian. "Warriors supplies easily.

"Okay so only one plan failed."

"Darling- you tried asking me out only to get us ambushed."

"That wasn't my fault."

"I never said it was. Simply that your plan lead to trouble."

"So? I got great cuddles afterwards and a great boyfriend!"

"That's true. I did get a wonderful partner out of it."

"So my plan was successful. "

"Yes, it really was."

"Good."

You two spend the rest of lunch talking, sharing ideas for further dates. You share stories and jokes.

And it's perfect.

The way you both smile and laugh the whole time is nice. You might still be in the honey moon phase, but if Malon and Time are anything to go by, this can always be the overall feeling of your relationship.

Besides. Warriors is just glad he can finally pay full attention to you.

.......

You're leading Warriors through a hiking trail that's a little overgrown. Thankfully it's still pretty walkable.

Your hand holds his as he trails behind you, making sure you don't get hurt. Bracing you if you slip down a small hill or anything.

The treeline breaks and you give a soft gasp.

Warriors stops beside you, hand still holding yours before he gives the same soft gasp.

"This... This is beautiful. " He says.

Beautiful barley covers it.

There's a stack of medium-sized stones that have a modest waterfall cascading down them.

The water collects in a small stream that flows east towards the forest again. The water is beautiful and clear with little frogs hopping around.

The clearing is a field of tall grass, and to the right is a picnic table that seems a little out of use.

There's a large boulder that's almost flat enough to be a bed for three.

Nature has clearly thrived here.

Birds fly idly over head, crowing their words.

"I thought you might like this." You say, pulling his gaze back to you with little effort. "You said you liked things like this."

"It's like a babbling brook. "He says with soft awe.

"I heard the merchant talking about it. I wanted to bring you out here."

"I love it."

"I'm glad."

"Do you want to cloud gaze?" He asks, motioning to the large boulder.

"I'd love that."

Warriors leads you to the rock, helping you up before he joins you.

You both lay.

Warriors is flat on his back, one hand under his head. The other arm is over your waist, holding you close as you rest your head on his chest.

You lay on your side, knees pulled up.

Warriors' heartbeat is calming, and as you tilt your head to see the clouds, you feel at peace.

Sappily at peace.

It's nice.

"That one looks kind like a rabbit." You say, pointing to a cloud that looks like a deformed chocolate Easter rabbit.

"It kind of does." Warriors agrees, following your arm up to the cloud in question.

"You have a good heartbeat." You say, the exhaustion of near constant travel having done a number on your sleep schedule.

Warriors lets out a genuine and hearty laugh. His chest shaking and vibrating with it.

"Thabk you, darling."

"You're welcome. "

You can feel sleep creeping up on you. But you didn't really want to let it win.

"You can rest your eyes." He says, a knowing tone to his voice.

"But-"

"I'll be right here."

"Okay." You say, the allure of napping on your boyfriend while he holds you winning out.

Besides... he can't do work if you're pinning him down and napping.

This is a great plan.

His heartbeat lulls you into comfort as you let your eyes close. The world narrowed down to yourself and your boyfriend.

You know you'll be safe.

Warriors holds you as you sleep, his arm keeping you close as you dream.

His smile is near constant. He's sure that if anyone could see him they woukd call him a simp.

But he knows what he is.

And he's proud.

Especially when you curl into him as evenings comes and the air chills a little.

When you stretch woth a groan he known you're waking up.

"Hello my dear." Warriors says as he rubs his hand up and down your arm.

"Mh.... Did I fall asleep?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. You needed it."

You push up to your hands, both hands next to the right of his torso. Your hair falls forwards.

"Did you get any rest?"

"Yes, I did. I forget, sometimes, how relaxing it is to just hold you."

"Link..."

"I mean it."

"I know you do."

"I have really enjoyed today." Warriors says warmly.

"I'm so glad." You smile gently, groggy but glad he's here with you and happy.

"You're adorable, my darling. "

"I'm not."

"You really are."

"If I kiss you will you shush?"

"Maybe. Would you like to find out?"

You laugh before moving omen arm to the other side of him.

"Sure. "

You lean down, slow enough not to suprise him. Giving him time to stop you if he wants.

When you press your ips to his he gives a gentle hum of approval, one hand pulling you closer.

You pull away, your chest warm as if you have your own mini sun in it.

"Well?"

"Maybe try again." Warriors suggests easily, a smug smile on his face.

"Maybe I will-"

There's a loud crash before some yells your name.

You groan, dropping your forehead to Warriors' own gently.

"We've been found." You say.

"What were you thinking? It's been hours!" Legend calls sharply.

"I tried to stop them." Hyrule says from further back.

"We need to get to camp." Time says evenly, "And then you can help me figure out where to replace the bomb arrows, Wild."

"Look in my defense-"

"Enough." You call sharply as you sit up onto your knees.

The boys fall silent, looking to you in various emotions.

Warriors sits up, happy to let you take the lead on this. It may be immature- but he does enjoy it when you chide others.

"Why are you all here?"

"You said you'd be back by two! It's nearly nine!" Legend crosses his arm.

"And your solution involves having to replace bomb arrows because?"

"Don't ask." Twilight says with a sigh, "We're just glad you're both safe."

"You all need to leave." You say firmly, "Thank you fir your concern but we are fine."

"It's nearly dark. You should come with us." Time says with a sympathetic look.

"I need five minutes to not loose my mind." You say with a glare, "We'll meet you at camp."

"You heard them." Time says, "They'll meet us there."

Time leads the others away, some more willing than others.

Once they're left your sight you deflate, leaning inti Warriors.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, just annoyed. They kinda ruined our moment."

"They did."

"We should head back, Time is right."

"Usually. "

"Can we stay here for a minute first? This is nice, just sitting with you."

"Of course."

#lu #linkeduniverse #misty writes #linked universe x reader #lu warriors #lu warriors x reader #warriors x reader

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thesmallersnow · 6 months

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if there is one sports event i really adore watching every year iiiiit's *drum roll...*

THE MARBLE LEAGUE!

youtube

if you don't know about the marble league, it's basically like the olympics... but every athlete and person in the sadium is a marble. there's whole different teams based on the type of marbles. this year, the league is hosted by the Bumblebees!

and this has been ongoing for several years now, so much so that there's lore around some of the teams, it's crazy. there's also a marble called Roldo that you can look out for during the videos à la " Where's Waldo ", so it's also very rewatchable

i genuinely encourage you to give it a look, it's very entertaining, and you can pick out one or more teams to root for! ( I personally love the O'rangers and the Raspberry Racers, but I also love to cheer for the Pinkies, the Snowballs ( when they qualify ), and the Mellow Yellows :3 )

#marble league #jelle's marble runs #go marbles!#Youtube

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avatarrecom · 8 months

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Top Gun AU: what would their callsigns be

A/N: What callsign would you give them?

Three potential callsigns for each Recom.

🌍 Recom Miles Quaritch

Zuko - Because he’s always talking about honor (also, they both have facial scars)

Dorothy - “We’re not in Kansas anymore” It’s the first thing he said when arriving on Pandora afterwards it became his welcome speech.

Scar - Both because of his facial scar and his similar personality to the Lion Kings Scar.

😈 Recom Lyle Wainfleet

Viper (Very Idiotic Person) - once asked “Why is sandwich meat round when bread is square?”

Banjo (Busted Ass Naked Jacking Off) - no explanation needed.

Panzer - He’s built like a fucking tank.

🍬 Recom Z-dog (I know that Z-dog is technically a callsign of sorts but I wanted to include her)

Bubblegum (bitch) - Because she’s always chewing gum.

Dentist - She needs to go to the dentist a lot because her chewing gum habits are bad for her teeth.

Iron Maiden - Listens to Iron Maiden almost everyday.

🥽 Recom Walker

Grandma - Last name Walker, referring to old people using a walker.

IRIS (I Require Intense Supervision) - has a habit of doing stupid things (especially when tipsy/drunk).

Bambi killer - accidentally shot a deer during targeting practice.

😎 Recom Mansk

Rico - Intense, and constantly armed to the teeth, like the psychotic penguin from the Madagascar movie.

Cheese - Someone thought his name was Mac. So, “Mac and Cheese”.

Hugger - Always wears his sunglasses, so people joke that he’s always hungover. Also, very much hug shaped, legend says someone thought hugger meant that he himself loved hugs, the guy ended up in the infirmary.

🧯 Recom Prager

Kasper - Deadly silent, always pops up in different places and scares the shit out of everyone.

Rambo - Because of the bandana.

Kord - Spelled backwards, always stating random facts. No one knows where he gets his information.

⚕️ Recom Ja

FORD (Found On Road Dead) - Got drunk and passed out on the trainingfield.

Waldo - Got lost on a training mission.

Utah - Utah is the second-driest state in the country. The only thing drier is his sense of humor and conversation skills.

🧢 Recom Brown

Beagle - Kept 'bouncing around' like an excited beagle puppy.

Hash - Thanks to his last name being Brown.

Potluck - Was tested 14 times for drugs always came out clean but he smelt of marijuana every time he sweated (also a reference to hash brown)

📿 Recom Lopez

Siesta - Has a habit of falling asleep at bars when they’re drinking.

Pimp - Always at parties with a new girl on his arm.

Frodo - Once accidentally used his heirloom ring to propose to a stripper during a party in a stripclub when he was drunk.

⛓️ Recom Fike

ALF (Annoying Little Fuck) - because he’s the shortest recom.

Grumpy - Not a morning person, or tall. One of Snowwhite’s seven dwarfs.

Clepto - Always stealing when tipsy/drunk.

#Avatar Top Gun AU #Top Gun AU #avatar recoms #recom miles quaritch #recom lyle wainfleet #recom zdog #recom mansk #recom ja #recom brown #recom fike #recom prager #recom walker #recom lopez #Avatar_Recom writing

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majorbaby · 1 month

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Sorry if you answered this before but how do you think the way you do 😅 I read your posts about mash and brain goes brrrrr but I want to learn how to see what you see, or at try

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think what you're asking me is how to think critically. I'm not an expert in this field and i don't have any formal training except for one mandatory philosophy course i took in high school that remains the lowest grade i've ever received lol... so I'm going to speak from personal experience.

To some extent, I'm just like this. I don't really believe much in innate traits, so I would attribute the way I think about things to some combination of lived experience and consumption of secondary sources of information.

In recent years I've become more interested in methodologies of critical analysis and I've done some research into it but not enough to provide an authoritative list of resources*. I do keep a tag called #crit on this blog, where I file some resources that I'm interested in checking out, here's a cheatsheet for critical thinking that's a good starting point (it's not accessible to screen-readers unfortunately but i'm sure you can find some equivalent of this if you google it).

in my crit tag you'll also find micro-examples of people talking about criticism in reference to certain texts that i've found really interesting because they're widely considered to be controversial. i like reading criticism of such texts because if something is very controversial, it means that whoever is providing a fair critique of it needs to set aside certain biases that are pretty common in the mainstream. that said, there's still plenty to be gained from reading also analyses of non-contentious media and it's sometimes really fun to read those pieces - children's media analysis is fascinating.

where it comes to MASH, many of my opinions are informed by my interests in art and structural power, in that order. that's how i approach pretty much all of my media analysis. it's almost second nature at this point. would love to be able to watch a kpop video without wondering about the implications of race and gender but it's hopeless. i've leaned into it by reading a lot about art and structural power, and consuming a lot of art that concerns itself with structural power and learning about the structural powers that either enable or disable the production and consumption of art.

i mention personal interests because i think it helpful to decide what's important to you. it doesn't need to be an 'ism'... unless you're me and the isms just find their way into whatever it is i'm thinking about. identifying an angle you're interested in gives you something to 'look for' - a starting point when you're watching something. the isms work really well in this case because they're pretty much everywhere, but you could look at technical things too - production, writing, acting, etc...

now that i'm 2 years deep into the MASH thing i've read more specifically about things that are relevant to it's narrative. Objectively: medicine, the Korean War, the history and practice of comedy writing, American foreign policy, 1950s class dynamics...

and more subjectively (perhaps): Jewish comedy, trade unionism, gender performance and christian art.

the more you read and the more you think (and hopefully document some of your thoughts) the easier it will become to be a consciously critical consumer. watch out though. *i'm not an expert but beneath the cut there's a non-exhaustive list of some popular writers / thinkers / creators to whom i owe some measure of intellectual debt for their influence on my approaches to thinking about media

bertolt brecht, toni morrison, marshall mcluhan, judith butler, angela davis, ralph waldo emerson, ursula k le guin, arundhati roy, donna haraway, voltairine de cleyre, b.r. ambedkar, sarah schulman, edward said, james baldwin, michel foucault, fran lebowitz, oscar wilde, susan sontag, gayatri chakravorty spivak, noam chomsky, frantz fanon

#replies #crit #re: mash #sort of

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amaymon · 2 years

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Yukio is giving very much “Where’s Waldo” in these panels

#The eyes…#ao no exorcist #blue exorcist #yukio okumura #AnE #AnE chapter 135

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valhearts · 2 years

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coffee on a thursday afternoon

pairings: Kento Nanami x GN! reader

cw: fluff, nanami being cute, love confession, swearing

a/n: this was brewing in the back of my mind for awhile

Nanami sat a table waiting for you arrive with the drinks the two of you got, he was looking through the window, seeing the crowds of people that walked past, seeing all the couples hold hands. It was Thursday, the one day of the week Nanami could get coffee with you. The only strangely specific day where his and your schedules lined up well enough to go out during your guys’ lunch break. The coffee place was a personal favorite between the two of you, it's never too busy, nice atmosphere, and it has some mediocre food if either of you were too lazy to pack or bring food. it was also not too far from jujutsu tech, which is the actual reason why you guys even go there. your voice catches his attention as you take a seat, “Hey! sorry for the wait, the workers messed up my drink entirely”. Nanami lets out a silent chuckle as he grabs his drink from the spot where you placed it.

“Oh by the way- I put all the things you liked in it… so no need to do it yourself”, you smiled. Nanami raised his brow at what you just said, “Really?”. you interrupted him before he could finish talking, “Yup- I added all your favorites. Half and half with a dash of cinnamon and cocoa”. “I’m surprised you could remember that”. “How could I forget my coffee buddy’s order”. He chuckled at that. “But anyways, i was thinking about something”, you paused for a bit leaving Nanami raising his brow yet again while taking a sip from his coffee. “Do you wanna try something new? Like a new coffee place- or just like anywhere else?”. Nanami paused for a few, looking a bit confused as he spoke, “Do you not like this place? Because I mean we’ve been going here for almost a year.”. You subtly face away from him, “Well, I mean you- It’s decent and”. you look back at him and give him a dumb smile, “No, I never really liked this place, I only go here because you like it”.

Nanami lets out a sigh of relief, leaving you confused. “Thank god you say that, I’m not exactly fond of this place either. Everything about this place bothers me, like the music they choose to play, the coffee they make that’s just dirt water, and the-“. He stopped his rambling when he saw you laugh at his rant. “How come you haven’t told me all this- we probably could’ve found somewhere better”, you said, still laughing at the stupidity of this situation. “Eh, it’s nearby and I thought you liked it here”, Nanami shrugged. “You seriously tolerated this place for almost a year because you thought I liked it?”, you laughed. “Well what can I say, I love you”, Nanami said nonchalantly as if his words were just casual friend talk. You did not respond. Did he just confess…? You could only assume so as Nanami turned pale a few moments after. You and Nanami could feel everyone stare at you two. The atmosphere was horribly tense, not a single word was exchanged for a bit.

“Excuse me- I just remembered i have some work I need to do”, Nanami blurted, standing up from his seat. You attempted to say something but he quickly walked out of the coffee shop. You groaned as you walked out, leaving your shitty six dollar coffee behind. The area turned into a where’s waldo page, the waldo being Nanami. It seemed like this area didn’t want you to win this match as the lunch rush came in and you’d have to actually put in effort into catching up with him as the crowds made things unnecessarily annoying. Fortunately enough it wasn’t as difficult as it seemed, a man like Nanami very much stands out. As you stood behind him, you yanked his sleeve and essentially dragged him into an alleyway. You could feel him tense up. “So… you want to talk about it?”, you asked, looking him up and down. “No, I'm fine”, Nanami muttered. You groaned in annoyance, ”That was a rhetorical”. “That’s what i assumed, I was just hoping you were asking a genuine question”

You covered your forehead with your hand, laughing at how painfully awkward Nanami had left things. “What I want to ask is, do you mean I love you in like a Oh them! yeah they’re the best, i love them! way or like a romantic way..?” Nanami sighed and let out a small chuckle, “Is lying tolerated or do I have to be honest?”. “I’d prefer honesty”. “Well then, I meant it in the romantic way”. Your eyes widen at his response. “Oh, well I love you in that way too”, You said, having difficulty trying to get your words out. “Oh, well that's nice”. You weren’t sure what to say next, there was a silence, it wasn’t an awkward silence more like a comfortable silence. You weren’t looking at his face, but you knew he was smiling too. “Do you want to be my boyfriend now?”, you joked, breaking the silence. Your eyes once again widened as you felt him wrap his hand around yours. “I would like that, but our first date can't be at that shitty coffee shop”. “Agreed”.

#nanami x gender neutral reader #nanami fluff #nanami kento #jjk fluff #nanami x reader #nanami x y/n #nanami x you #i heart u nanami

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areseebee · 11 months

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29. put me down 💕

enclosed is the loosest possible adaptation of this prompt. this is a where's waldo version - see if you can spot where i incorporated the phrase.

and, for context: there's a mention of an OC, liam, erin's now ex-boyfriend at this point in the timeline. this is set a year after the next chapter of someday that hasn't yet been posted so...enjoy a teeny preview of what's to come, i guess!

[in reference to this derry girls writing ask game that i reblogged yesterday]

Erin had been feeling up aubergines when she spotted the two of them across the produce section, sniffing the satsumas. Later she wondered if it had been the sparkle of the ginormous ring on whats-her-name's finger that drew Erin's eye to Liam and his fiancée. It'd been nearly blinding under the market fluorescents.

"That's gorgeous," Erin had politely cooed over the ring before meeting Liam's eye and giving him a very genuine, "Congratulations. I'm so happy for you."

He had been so pleased with her, she could tell. She was pleasantly surprised that it still meant something to her, to have Liam pleased with her. Liam was good; he made Erin feel good, even when she didn't deserve it. She'd forgotten how nice that had been. But even so – she didn't wish it was her with the ring on her finger.

"Seriously, Michelle. I don't even care. I'm happy for them," Erin said, her mobile wedged between her shoulder and her ear as she put the produce away in her flat a half hour later.

"Please," Michelle scoffed through the phone. "You don't even know how you feel yet.”

"I think I know how I feel.”

“It’s only been a year since you broke up. Did he leave your flat and find the first girl on the street or something? I'm coming over —”

"Michelle —”

"Get ready. Get hot —”

"Jesus stop it, I'm fine —”

"We're going out."

"This is not why I called you."

"Be there in 10.”

And that’s how Erin had ended up, wobbly-legged from too many pink cocktails — or maybe the high fucking heels Michelle had insisted she wear — outside the bar, menthol in hand, while she tried not to listen to Michelle’s late-night phone conversation with her cousin.

One minute it had been Michelle loudly exclaiming, “Her boyfriend just got engaged, want to help cheer her up?” to the nice looking group of lads who she’d accidentally kept catching eyes with and the next it was Michelle saying, “Who’s calling at this — oh it’s James. Want to go outside for a smoke?”

Michelle had been bickering with him about something for the past five minutes when she’d finally huffed — “I don’t have time for this. I’ve had to piss for an hour. Here — talk to Erin.” And the phone was summarily shoved into Erin’s hands.

Erin stared dumbly down at the phone. The transparent pink case that Michelle had carefully snapped onto the phone, only then to promptly drop it, cracking it, and the wee rainbow phone charm that dangled off the side looked suddenly garish, foreboding.

Erin and James talked. Sort of. They’d given it a couple of half-hearted tries since the year prior. The year prior they’d talked all the time. They’d talked so much she’d even gone and visited him, just her, when he’d been living in Los Angeles.

She’d remembered the relief she’d felt when he’d invited her and she’d accepted — they could still do this. This was going to be fine. This was going to be great.

Well — she’d fucked that up, too.

No wonder James was always dating someone new. Travelling in a foreign place could do a real number on your head; could make everything feel so far away; could make so many things seem possible. And then, before you knew it, you were happily letting yourself be pulled on top of someone on their second-hand sofa and they were peeling your clothes off you.

It happened. She wished it hadn’t happened with him. It’d been a year and only a few minutes of conversation since and Erin was pretty sure they were totally done for now. There was no coming back.

She held the phone up slowly to her ear and finally said, “Um. Hi! How’s it going?”

“Erin? Hey,” his tinny voice sounded through the phone. “How – things are good? You’re good?”

“Aye. I’m good. And you?”

“Yeah. I’m good.”

“Good,” she answered. God. She let her heel grind in the crease of the worn paving bricks under her feet and took a quick, anxious drag.

“Sooo —” she heard his vowels drag out over the line. “It’s — what, it’s a Tuesday? Why are you out so late? It’s late right?”

She laughed. “Aye, it’s late. Too late. Um — well. I ran into Liam today. At the store. By the satsumas. And I met his fiancée. So. Michelle insisted on taking me out.”

James was quiet for a long moment before he said, sounding incredulous, “His fiancée?”

“Aye. She seemed…nice. I don’t know her.”

“It’s been…what, a year?”

“Aye,” Erin said. The word set an edge inside of her. She didn’t want to talk about a year ago. Not right now. Not with James.

“He moves fast.”

“Yeah. Well. He always knew what he wanted,” Erin said, grinding her heel even deeper into the pavement. Michelle was going to straight up murder her if she ruined them, but Erin couldn’t help it. “And I got a lot of free drinks tonight. So. Guess we both won.”

James huffed out a laugh. “Oh definitely.”

“I’m ready to go home though. Once Michelle gets back. She made me put on this dress. Like — remember eleventh year with the Stars in Their Eyes shite? I actually thought — well it’s like your Posh Spice dress but…short. Can’t do anything in it but stand. It’s a fucking nightmare. Don’t know how she wears stuff like this.”

“Oh. Uh. Yeah. I could see how that would be…uncomfortable,” he said haltingly. And then, “I’m sure you look nice though.”

She felt a flush wash out across her cheeks. This was not what she’d meant for him to say. Stupid. Had he thought that’s what she wanted him to say? God.

“Um. Well. There were the free drinks. So maybe.”

He was silent for a moment before he cleared his throat and said, “Well. That’s great. Cost savings right there.”

She nodded, and then remembered he couldn’t hear her nod and said instead, “You think Michelle fell in?”

“What?”

“The toilet. She’s taking so long.”

“She is definitely not still in the toilet,” he snorted. “You’re gonna go inside, and she’s going to be chatting someone up, and you’ll wonder why the fuck you stood outside waiting for her for so long when you just wanted to find somewhere that would sell you a kebab, and you could have done it an hour ago when the kebab place was still open.”

“That’s — well, a kebab sounds good, but that’s…specific.”

“Personal experience,” he muttered.

“You shouldn’t have waited for so long. You should have gotten your kebab.”

“What can I say? When I say I'll do something, I do it. That includes waiting for people when I say I will,” he said. Erin’s stomach did a little flip. “And I at least think I’ve earned a kebab for it.”

Erin let out a breathy laugh. “Aye. You have. Your kebab, on me. Next time I see you.”

“Good,” he said, sounding earnest. “Good. I — I was thinking of visiting for Christmas this year. If I can. Maybe I could claim my kebab then? If you were ok with it?”

“You don’t need my permission to claim your kebab,” she said, but felt diffuse warmth in her limbs at the idea. Finally. He hadn’t been back for ages. Finally.

“Just didn’t want to spring it on you.”

“You can spring it on me anytime,” she replied easily. “Oh. Er. Your visits home, I mean.”

“Right. Right, no I know what you mean,” he answered just as quickly. “Um. So — who’s this fiancée of Liam’s?”

“Oh. Um. Laura? Laura something? MacConnell? MacDermott? I forget. I was too blinded by the giant rock on her finger to catch it.”

“That big?”

“Huge. Ugly. I want to know if he picked it out. Because — you know — bullet dodged. If so.”

“Right. Right. You’d want something simple, probably. But pretty.”

“Aye,” Erin all but breathed out. “That’s — that’s what I’d want.”

“MacDermott you said? Belfast, right?”

“Aye?”

“I think I found her.”

“Found her – ?”

“I looked her up. On Facebook.”

“On — James. What —”

“Red hair?”

“Yes, but —”

“Works for Queens it says. Does she work for Queens?”

“We didn’t get that far —”

“Oh God.”

“What?”

“Shit.”

“What?”

“I…may have accidentally poked her.”

“You what? James!”

“It might not even be her! It could be a totally different Laura MacDermott who lives in Belfast and has red hair and —”

“Unpoke her, James!”

“Hold on, gonna put you down for a sec.” Erin heard a clatter — presumably James clumsily dropping his phone on the nearest surface. Then, she heard another distant, “Oh God.”

“James, pick the phone back up right now.”

She waited with bated breath, both heels grinding into the ground below her. After what felt like minutes, he picked it up again.

“Um. So. In my endeavour to unpoke, I may have — accidentally, it was an accident — sent her a friend request.”

“What is wrong with you? You need to be banned from the internet. From — from life. We can’t be friends anymore, I’m sorry. Irresponsible. Totally irresponsible.”

“To be fair to me, I’m actually quite good with technology! Just — just cameras are a different kind of thing, Erin.”

“Clearly. A camera is just buttons and shit and — you can’t just push any old button on a computer, James.”

“Well it usually is fine, right?”

“I don’t even know what to say. Kebab rescinded. No more kebabs.”

“Hey! I — well I can still come back, right? For Christmas? I already know what I’m getting you and —”

She perked up immediately, Laura MacDermott forgotten. “You do? What is it?”

“Well I can’t tell you —”

“Sure you can.”

“This is just like you —”

“Well maybe you shouldn’t tell me you’ve gotten me a gift six months before I get to receive it!”

“You’ll just have to wait and see. Anticipation. Delayed gratification.”

Erin rolled her eyes. She wished he could hear that through the phone. “Don’t be stupid.”

“Otherwise you won’t want to see me.”

“Don’t be stupid,” she repeated.

“I know you like a good gift.”

“I’ll tell you what’s a good gift: coming home a little more –”

“You’re still out here?” Michelle said, barrelling around the corner and stopping short at Erin leaning back against the wall of the bar behind her. “You’ll never believe who I just met inside – a total ride. He says he likes blondes. Come on.”

Erin indicated to the phone in her hand and hissed, “I’m still talking to James.”

“We’re busy, dicko! Erin has to find someone to go home with,” Michelle called jovially into the phone that Erin was still clutching to her ear.

“Oh! Uh –” Erin could hear James stammer through the phone.

“I’m sorry,” she said, trying to infuse true apology into just the two words all while gesturing at Michelle to just wait, just one second. “I – yeah, I should go. But. Just — call me ok? Call me more often. I want to hear from you, I want to talk, I want — I want to be friends. Ok? Promise? Call me.”

“Um. Yeah. I promise. I will. If you want me to,” he said.

“I want you to,” she answered.

The day after next, he called.

#once again i am using michelle as a plot device #derry girls #james maguire #erin quinn #jerin #my fic #ask #ask game #cranberries ask game

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insomniakingdoom · 6 months

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Didn't feel like posting this one on Ao3 so there you go

Tonight, Moonie had a date at Waldo's house. He said that he have something special planned for them. They like surprises, so they didn't sleep all night because they couldn't stop thinking about it. Maybe he plan on cooking something? With his mind back, it probably won't have gravel in it. Even though it was still pretty tasty last time. Or maybe he plan on giving them their own chicken house?? A ROOSTER HOUSE. With wings, that can run super fast. Perfect to terrorize the town... Well, maybe that isn't much of a good idea. Not for the people of Moonstone Island at least.

So, they compensated for their sleepless night by sleeping most of the day, falling asleep on the spot as they tried to do their chores. Hopefully, they weren't doing anything dangerous, but their Burgloon was quite annoyed to get mud on her fur because of their attics. At least, a quick shock was able to wake up Moonie well enough so they were able to be more proactive. As the crops were attended and the chests tidied, they also made small talk with the townsfolk. It was quite easy to guess that they had a date planned since they were very chipper. Each of their steps was like a little cheerful dance. Only Burgloon could find them quite annoying. She was there only because she was curious about the idea of getting food. Nothing else.

Waldo wanted this date to be about only the two of them. Their spirits were a bit disappointed, but Moonie didn't give it a second thought. More food for them. They quickly learn that it wasn't about food. At least, it wasn't the main event. They shared a nice meal. Then Waldo use the opportunity to talk about their future. He talked about how he didn't wanted their relationship ruled by his trauma. Moonie told them that it never was. They always accepted it just as part of what makes Waldo, him. And they love him as a whole. It was a pretty sweet conversation overall. One where they deflected having trauma as well. Waldo doesn’t need to know that part.

But then, there was one line that stuck with them. “Let me show you how much I love you.” What… What is that supposed to mean? Oh. Oh no. Oh no no. Moonie was thinking back to one of their previous relationships, the one that basically ended so badly that it completely destroyed their social life in their last town. Did. Did they have the talk? Waldo did mention not wanting kids, which was fine, Moonie didn’t want too. But… Did they talk about how we make them? Moonie is screaming internally. Did they mention that they were ace? Will Waldo be disappointed? Will their relationship end there and there? They couldn’t just… force themselves to do it. The mere thought of it is sending them on a spiral.

They snap out of it, Waldo taps gently on their shoulder with his cane. Moonie flinches, blinks and looks at the Magic Man. He simply gestures to the upper floor. The Alchemist was apprehensive, but followed the direction. Their eyes immediately light up.

“DID YOU JUST MAKE THIS BIGGASS PILLOW FORT ALL FOR ME????” They exclaimed, Waldo didn’t have time to answer to anything that Moonie rushed to climb up and jump in it. Destroying part of the fort in the process. It was part of the fun, the best part is always to ruin it.

They roll around in the blankets and throw around some pillows until they make a nest that is just perfect for them. Wrapped tightly in a blanket like a cozy caterpillar, Moonie was basically in heaven. Waldo perks up from the ladder.

“I’m guessing that you like it? — If I like it? I love it??? — Heh heh, can I join? — I’ll be insulted if you don’t.”

Waldo let himself fall in the pillows.They both laugh quite a bit. Then, Moonie basically crawls into Waldo arms, asking for cuddles. This was pretty much the best date ever and ever…

It would take Moonie quite a few days to even exit the fort after that. It basically became their new home. Waldo didn’t mind it that much. If they were happy, he was too.

#writting #Moonstone Island #waldo the magic man #Fanfiction #Moonie being Moonie

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bntarwarn · 6 months

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assorted oc stuff

starting from yet another deswyn and valei stuff. i might actually add them on my website sometime this month

god of creation asks destruction and time to play where's waldo. they could play a fucked up version of the game via searching for a very specific mortal among entire worlds' worth of population

hmm. maybe im not ready to introduce these two fellas yet. let's say they got childhood acquaintances to rivals to enemies situation going on.

they do care for each other and wanted to know each other better, but their love language turns out to be the hate language for the other person soo yeah. a messy situation

they're also mentors for like a few more unintroduced characters

ok i've drawn this white (????? debatable) haired guy with the black haired little guy for a while. might as well introduce them here

ok so. for those four specific guys, they're pretty much runaways from different fucked up situations grouped together. they're now traveling together :] at one point they ended up stealing a ship slash home to travel together. so they can be considered a crew, in a way

melos (white???? haired guy)

literally created to be used as a weapon. technically born from the magic essence itself. very cracked magic potential. like this guy could easily give the other three magic energy poisoning if they aren't careful with their magic casting

managed to escape from the whole magic weapon situation with sai, and pretty much stuck around with sai bc they barely knew anything about the outside world beforehand.

kind of the eldest sibling figure to the other three??? but this guy had no concept of family or memories of having one, so they consider the other three to be more of companions. would rather see those three guys as equals to them.

mischevious little guy

sai (the shorter guy with black hair)

came from the same orphanage as roxon. after roxon left the orphanage for their revenge, they're taken away for magic experiments

managed to escape from the experiment situation with melos. they kinda see melos as the guardian figure. like melos could defend them but they knew jackshit about the outside world, so they have to help melos with that

clings the most to melos. kinda finds elesia and roxon intimidating

shy little guy

elesia (reddish-brown hair guy)

fun fact! elesia is the biological child of this fallen angel/demon from sometime ago. though said person is technically an absent parent since they got exiled and elesia is left with the other parent :(

since their parent is a former angel, they also got extra stuff with their magic! but turns out their magic is mostly considered a hazard, so most of the time they hide their magic and only uses it when they're pissed off

but here's a catch: they're easily pissed off. so yeah they do get in a lot of trouble and is scared to use their magic most of the time

met roxon while they're trying to figure out the situation behind their single parent's disappearance, and eventually ended up having to escape from their hometown w/ roxon.

ends up traveling with melos+sai bc they tried stealing their food, almost got attacked by melos, then melos offers the food + offers to accompany elesia+roxon in their journeys :)

roxon (another black haired guy)

sent to orphanage bc of their family's death, and left the orphanage for revenge. ends up running into elesia and ended up helping e/o out

born with no magic essence. can't do shit with magic. so yeah they either use weapons or throw hands instead, or they offer to be the brains/strategist of the team instead

their expressiveness is on the opposite scale from elesia aka. the type to not express much emotions.

despite coming from the same orphanage as sai, they didn't talk much to them. they just remembered seeing e/o living together with them

#my drawings #doodles or sketches #ocs #ocs: the strays' squad #ocs: 3rd gods of mortality

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well, now that my mlp question has been answered, what was the episode of mlpfim that stuck with you the most? for me it was most of the season openings/finales and then the want it need it have to have it episode or whatever that one was

bestie you know it's definitely not just one. i get why those stuck with you though! those were definitely bonkers episodes

Obviously, the first two episodes. they're the pilot!

look before you sleep, because for some reason i hyperfixated on the sleep song they made for rarity. it was hilarious and i think about it every time i rewatch the episode

sonic rainboom. i think about the guitar riff when rainbow was close to performing the boom quite a lot. i'll rewatch the episode just to hear it again! it's so awesome and good

season 2 openings, because discord is fun. why didn't he just forcefully discord them all. forever. silly discord

luna eclipsed. i wish we saw more of the bat ponies! also luna's redesign was pretty cool, no matter how much i loved the beta design. just assuming that luna's return left her completely powerless, hence the non-flowy hair and small stature. also holiday interpretations are fun!

sweet and elite, just for the iconic rarity song

hurricane fluttershy, because shes relatable! i was always a little self conscious about my own physical abilities but this episode (and joking around about it) made me feel a lot better

canterlot wedding. cadence my beloved. changelings are so very interesting. i also remember waking up on the couch in my mom's office since they put it on the tv, and my mom joked about mlp being the thing that got me to wake up

crystal empire kinda came out of nowhere but i LOOOOVE the magic implications. i wish they did more with sombra because he seems so interesting as a villain. also i remember being very proud of remembering that the square root of 546 is 23.36664289109

too many pinkie pies; i remember watching this episode the day it aired (it was a reupload on youtube) and my sister and i watched it on our old dinosaur computer, loaded up with good ol' windows 7 and internet explorer

magical mystery cure. i also remember watching this one specifically, sitting in my old bunk bed watching it on my pink disney princess tiara tv and crying at twilight becoming an alicorn because i was so very proud of her (and thought the show was ending)

the season 4 opening, very obviously a huge upgrade in animation. i remember watching leaks of luna's transformation into nightmare moon from a convention and being so excited to see it! im just a big fan of history in shows like this. it gives the world such depth

bats. bats. bats. freaked me the heck out

pinkie's pride because i knew weird al before he showed up on mlp (and always flexed it to my friends in elementary school lol) ALSO i really liked pinkie's lament in it

from whom the sweetie belle toils. ah, siblings. my sister and i never had THESE kinds of issues but i always relate to their sisterly dynamic the most

testing testing 123. probably one of my favorite episodes to rewatch. dash is just neurodivergent!!! it also helped me when i was transitioning from elementary school to junior high (i went to that 6 year college prep school) and the learning curve of "not being as gifted anymore." i still struggle with studying and have not found any great learning methods! well, aside from pretending to be interested, for some reason.

twilight's kingdom. first luna song, AND a laser battle, AND super powerful twilight??? it was pretty awesome. i still want the library back tho pl0x thanks

the cutie map. communism, ok thx byeee. also one of the first villains to be a where's waldo! its fun to look back and spot her and know it WASNT a lazy animators choice

do princesses dream of magic sheep becaues it discusses self harm???? to a target audience of young girls entering a period in their lives where self harm is pretty prominent? man.

rarity investigate is a very fun episode. man i like rarity a lot

scare master validating my fears and acknowledging fluttershy's anxiety around the holiday!! it did a decent job at communicating that what may seem trivial to some is a very real issue for others. i love love love how fluttershy is treated in this episode; her boundaries are validated and accommodated for. (i dont like that sometimes they portrayed her as a party pooper. however! this is a very real feeling some people have! and i think it would be worse not to include a little bit of tension surrounding it)

a hearth's warming tale stuck with me well and good since im a huge christmas buff. also, more luna songs. luna songs were always huge in the fandom

all bottled up! starlight glimmer, my beloved. bottling up feelings is a pretty real thing for me, and instead of disregarding my emotions, it taught me that its healthy to vent in a consensual environment and tell people they're bugging you if they are.

parental glideance. actually, any episode introducing parents. omg, theyre (mostly) not orphans!

a royal problem. daybreaker is cool and awesome, and the lroe behind what she COULDVE been is amazing, but i miss the days of nightmare star

THE PERFECT PEAR. WAHHHHHH

once upon a zepplin was so real for me. confounded people pleasing leading to you having an awful time and missing out on everything.

sounds of silence, because kirins are so cool and they were a very cool thought but i would like to see them speak more than in one episode please thanks

the beginning of the end p2 with twilight's super awesome speech while fighting sombra. man shes so cool. the hair flip animation was cool. twilight is so cool.

she talks to angel, because ive always very badly wanted to know what the heck is going on in that little bunny's mind. and it was hilarious

AND NOW, A LOVELY COMPILATION OF EVERY EPISODE THAT HAS MADE ME CRY AT LEAST ONCE (the anecdotes of a massive crybaby) ~

Hurricane Fluttershy, S2

A Canterlot Wedding Part 2, S2

The Crystal Empire Part 2, S3

Sleepless in Ponyville, S3

Magical Mystery Cure, S3

Princess Twilight Sparkle Part 2, S4

Pinkie's Pride, S4

Filli Vanilli, S4

From Whom the Sweetie Belle Toils, S4

Testing, Testing, 1, 2, 3, S4

Twilight's Kingdom Part 1, S4

Twilight's Kingdom Part 2, S4

Amending Fences, S5

Do Princesses Dream of Magic Sheep?, S5

The Cutie Re-Mark Part 2, S5

Celestial Advice, S7

The Perfect Pear, S7

Once Upon a Zepplin, S7

The Beginning of the End Part 2, S9

Sparkle's Seven, S9

The Last Laugh, S9

The Last Crusade, S9

The Big Mac Question, S9

The Ending of the End Part 1, S9

The Ending of the End Part 2, S9

The Last Problem, S9

if i gave a tally of how many times certain episodes made me cry we would be here all day

#doe's rambles #answered #briarborealisart #ask blog #ask doeblossom

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“Xennaa. We don’t have the ability to just take anyone in, you know this.” Beatrix repeats for what seems like the millionth time. She’s been trying to convince her friend of this for what feels like it’s been ages. The sun is coming up and they’d started this argument when the moons had just begun to rise themselves.

“This isn’t just anyone! And don’t we have a duty to those who came from this cavern once upon a time?” Xennaa’s same argument repeats, albeit worded slightly differently. “Besides, it’s not like it’s just another grub.” “That doesn’t make it better. In fact you do recognize how that’s worse right? You don’t even know what this troll does for work! You’ve never even met them before!”

“No but I’ve met Harvey.” “Yes, I know you’ve met Harvey. You sing his praises regularly. If he wasn’t already in a red I’d assume that’s what you were after.”

“I would never want to split them. It’s true love that they’ve got there. I’m jealous, I want my own perfect red like that. Or a pink.”

“You have someone who would love to be pink with you.”

“She doesn’t understand me. She wants me to go back to being the perfect little grub raiser and designer. That’s not who I am. Not anymore. There’s so much more out in the world for me to do and connect with.”

“You aren’t connecting with shit. You never leave the cavern. You only even met Harvey when he came by with a lusii delivery.”

“You know what I mean. Besides this isn’t the point. I can feel it.”

“You can.. Feel it? Feel what exactly Xens?”

“Their desperation. I need to help them. Need to bring them home.”

“This is not their home.”

“It could be.”

“You are not bringing some stranger in here and risking the grubs! What about the-” She lowers her voice, glancing at the cavern’s opening they’re by. “-mutants? What if they’re just trying to get in here to cull them?”

“They’re not. I know.”

“How can you know? Xens, please! You. Do. Not. know. This. Troll.”

“I know their caste.”

“Oh that makes it all better. Surely with their blood color in mind we know everything we need to about them!”

“They’re a violet.”

“A- a VIOLET?! You want to bring a violet here? Are you fucking insane?”

“Bea-”

“Don’t you Bea me! Do you understand that they’re one of the most dangerous castes? Next you’ll tell me you’ve got an indigo believer lined up.”

“Actually-”

“You’re fucking with me. Tell me you’re fucking with me.”

“Well there was this nice clown who wants to visit and see the mothergrub-”

“Absolutely not.”

“Bea we can’t keep the mother locked up like some big secret forever.”

“That is literally our job actually. Literally what we’re here for. Are you trying to bring the drones on us?”

“The empress wouldn’t dare send them here.”

“You think the empress who earned the name the Daunting won’t send the drones here to wipe us off the map if she finds out we’ve been getting mutants out of here? Letting fuschias survive?”

“You’re being over dramatic.”

“I very much am not.”

“Besides, that’s not what this is about.”

“Yeah, what this is about is that you’re insane. You’re going to get us both killed.”

“You could take them.”

“Did you ever think whether or not I wanted to do so?”

“I trust you.”

“Xens..”

“And I have to do this. I’m leaving now-”

“Give me the address.”

“What?”

“Give me the address. You’ve never left these caverns but I have. I know what’s out there. You’re better off here watching the grubs.”

“I knew you had a heart in there.”

“Yeah sure let’s call it that. I’ll scope them out. If-..” Beatrx ran her hand through her hair and sighed. “If they really do need help, I’ll bring them back. We don’t have much but it’s safer than out there.”

“Thank you Bea! Here’s the address I got from the pestertroll message. I hope they’re still there.”

“Do you even know what I’m looking for? Like any description at all?”

“They’re a violet?” “Great. Love a where’s waldo where I don’t even know waldo’s name.”

“It’s a new adventure!” “It’s a disaster. Stay here. Don’t move. I’ll message you the moment I’m on the way back.”

“Good luck!”

“Yeah. Thanks. Know that I’ll never do this again, your bleeding heart be damned.”

“Thank you.”

Beatrx nodded, holstering her pistol and taking one last glance at the inner caverns. They’d have to be okay without her for a short while. On the bright side at least she’d done a perimeter hunt this week, so there shouldn’t be any stray lusii nearby wishing for an easy meal. She rolls her head, stretching out her neck and then her arms and legs. The location is deep in the city so it’s going to be a bit of a run for her.

It’s a short walk in the forest before she comes to her clearing. It’s quiet, but in a good peaceful way. There’s still faint sounds of existence in the distance but nothing overwhelming. Good. Beatrix whistles and a large white cat nearly knocks her down. She barely holds herself up before throwing herself onto it’s back- and just like that they’re off.

The nice thing about being up while the sun rises is that there’s no one around. So few trolls can handle the sun’s harsh rays so it’s a no brainer they’d sleep now but Beatrx has always felt the most alive under it’s warmth. That’s when it hits her that she’ll need to hurry up. A violet under the sun? If they were even still there they wouldn’t last long. It feels like only moments but she’s sure it was around half an hour before she finds herself in the dead of the city, jumping from roof to roof. It doesn’t look like anyone is there- until her eyes catch what she thought was just a stain. There’s a woman there, under all that violet and scraps of metal. This must be her destination.

“Hello? Are you.. Uh.. Are you okay?” Her voice shakes a bit, trying not to gag on the heavy smell of the blood. There’s no response. Maybe she really was too late. She’d have to break the news to Xennaa- but then the body moves. Not much, but enough that it scares her and immediately her instincts have her draw and aim her gun. Their skin is burning, and the smell combined with the blood is only getting worse. It’s almost making her hungry. “I’m going to touch you.”

Beatrx manages to get the violet on her lusus and tries to shade the body on the way back as much as possible. As they make their way she tries to catalog the injuries. There’s a large laceration on the troll’s forehead, from just above the right eyebrow to somewhere deep in the hairline. Their left horn is torn in two. There’s a- well, the best descriptor she can think of is ‘hole’- there’s a hole in the right side of their chest deep enough to see some bone. The least worrying is a small piece of metal lodged in their right leg. They don’t have a lot at the cavern, but they have enough that with any luck they can get this troll stable enough to go get some actual help.

“Xennaa- grab the kit. As quick as you can! And contact Harvey.” She yells into the cavern as they arrive.

“Why? What do I need to say to him??” Xennaa calls back, having yet to see their guest.

“He knows a doctor doesn’t he? We’ll need one.”

#Davie's Drabbles #Xennaaa #Beatrx #Syhren Demise #mentions of Harvey Chavez #tw blood mention #tw slight gore mention #Alucar Arc

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