should've made one of these ages ago but anyway—
🧈Butter Masterpost🧈
aka a collection of most of the stuff I've done on here so far. Figured it was time to make one 'o these with the kickstart of my latest project. So here—
*:・゚✧*:・゚✧all my shit in one place✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
Fuck It We Barn (fic) (all the shit from my fic)
FIWB Comic (based on one of the scenes)(complete)-> beginning
ArtWork-> Night Light Scene (sirwolficus) - scene from chapter 3 - April and Leo Argument
The Sillies-> mini comic - mini animation - Duck It We Barn - the turtle was close but the turtle also had a gun
Bad End Ninja Turtle (B.E.N.T)
(tmnt AU/crossover) (comic and shenanigans)
Doodles-> shitty mspaint doodle
Comic (Ongoing)-> Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6- Part 7- Part 8 -Part 9 - part 10 - part 11 (sometime somewhen)
Asks and Rambles-> B.E.N.T Asks
Name that Spaceship Poll (FINISHED)-> Spaceship Poll
References-> (please do add any you have to this post :D) - more references!!! (mutant apocalypse and same as it never was)- mutant apocalypse and don bot
Night Watch Comic-> Part 1
Ask Butter
Asks and replies-> #ask butter
Ask Button-> click her to send ask or jsut scream randomly if you want
More art-> #butters-art-tag
Ggifts go on the fridge-> #butter fridge collection
IRL Kraang key
Photos-> photodump (of the final sculpture)
Tutorial-> how to make kraang key
Casey Jr Cosplay (in progress)
Casey Jr's Cloak-> photos (pre embroidery) --- pattern (sorta)
Mask-> (waiting for materials to be shipped)
Hockeystick-> (waiting for materials)
Armour-> (waiting for will to go on)
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if I was the night then you were the moon 🌙
Buddie | 28k | T | 🎄| Chapter 4/4 - Complete!
Eddie sighed. He had made such a big impression in just a few days, and Eddie almost forgot that it hadn’t just been on him, but Christopher too.
“You miss him,” he said warmly.
“Buck is my friend,” he said.
“I know Chris,” Eddie said, taking in a breath as he tried to think of what else to say.
“You miss him too,” Chris said, and Eddie’s brow furrowed.
“Why do you say that?” he asked, almost before he could stop himself.
“You smiled more when he was with us.”
Eddie felt a lump rise in his throat.
He probably wasn’t wrong, Eddie had felt more relaxed and at ease and just comfortable with Buck around than he had in a long time. He just didn’t realise that Christopher had noticed it too.
“Did you guys have a fight?” he asked, and Eddie bit down on the inside of his cheek.
“No,” he said, shaking his head. “No nothing like that. He just had his own life to get back to. That’s all.”
“But we were his Christmas wish,” Chris said.
“What?”
“Buck said that for Christmas he wished every year could be like this one,” Chris said. “Because he was with you and me.”
“He said that?” Eddie said softly, and Chris nodded.
Read Part Four now on AO3, or start from the beginning
title from The Kitchen, by Tow'rs
You made me dance in the kitchen with you
If I was the night then you were the moon
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May We Meet Again
Complete | 74.5k | Canon Divergent | S7 Fix-It
Summary: Starting immediately where season 6 left off. Bellamy gets dragged into the anomaly, and everyone is working to try and find him. Clarke will move heaven and earth to get him back. Little do they all know the severity of the situation. Brainwashing, disciples, a Shepherd, planet hopping, and more. Will Clarke be able to find Bellamy? Will they be able to save the human race from tyranny?
Wow… it’s been wild. I am so glad to have this finished. I never would have imagined when I started this that it would take this long, but here we are. Thank you for everyone who has read it and said kind words! Now it is time to move on to my other WIP, so stay tuned!
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ITS FINALLY HERE AFTER MONTHS OF PROCRASTINATION! And it's the longest chapter yet!
Chapter 3
Snatcher didn't know how to feel. There in the dinning room was the monster that haunted his afterlife the horrific beast that had an unpredictable temper and often took her anger out on others... Looking at him like he was some kind of small cute animal. He had forgotten how tame she used to be when she wasn't upset. No wonder she loved him THEY WERE BOTH DORKS! she was just a significantly prettier dork. Wait,? What was he thinking? EW NO he hates this woman! Doesn't he? YES! Yes he does stay focused! "Good mooorning My Prince!" She spoke in a sing-song voice. Yup definitely a dork. Snatcher hoped giving her the silent treatment would work because if anyone was gonna notice his voice it was going to be her! "Oddly quiet today my love? Are you feeling sick?" She got up out her seat and tried to hug him resulting in Snatcher letting out a startled hiss. "dang it!" He hadn't been human in 1000's of years and hissing was one of those behaviors he picked up in that time. "Oh my! Are you upset today? What did I do?" She said shocked from the sudden reaction "you touched me without my consent what did you expect to happen?" He muttered under his breath. God breathing sucked! "What was that My Prince?" Oh boy he could sense it she was getting mad! "Nothing Vanessa" he replied in a snarky tone "oh? What happened to the name Princess?" "Nothing I just think Vanessa suits you better" "buts thats my real name I thought you agreed to only refer to me as princess!" Snatcher Grinned "I take it back" "YOU PROMISED!" A spike of ice shot up almost impaling poor Salem "uhm breakfast is ready-" good he didn't need to eat but he wanted to have an excuse to stop talking to Vanessa. His enthusiasm only got bigger when he saw what was on his plate. "Bacooooon-" he was not immune to bacon... And he never was. However over a millennia of consuming the souls of the innocent leads to some unpleasant visuals at the table... Snatcher bit into a piece of bacon as hard as he could and started ripping it apart with his teeth and claws. Salem proceeded to leave the room as Vanessa stared in pure horror. Just the way he liked it. "My Prince... WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT???" "bacon" Snatcher responded with a smug look on his face. "MY PRINCE IM SERIOUS DO YOU NEED HELP??? IM GETTING HELP!" Uh oh! Uhh think of something! "Are you sure YOU don't need help?" Vannesa flintched. Nailed it. "Hehehe WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?" Snatcher made sure to put on his creepiest smile as the lights flickered out.
"You know what I said!"
Huh so he did still have some of his powers. Vanessa looked like she was about to snap. "LISTEN HERE YOU-" she then realized she was talking to her "precious little Prince" and backed down. She finished her breakfast in angry silence as Snatchers smug grin only got bigger. In that very moment he used his past selves body to verbally harass his abusive ex and get away with it scar free. He was ecstatic so ecstatic that he decided to take a walk around the village and maybe try another jab at Vanessa when he gets back. Poke the sleeping bear and all that jazz. "Hey everyone look it's Prince!" A swarm of children proceeded to corner him but not just any annoying children the village children "can you play us a tune on your fancy violin?" "OO OOH! How about you tell us a story!" "Yeah tell us a story!" Ignoring the sinking feeling in his gut (ew) Snatcher tried to mimic his old self. He just couldn't be mean to the children. "Sorry little ones I'm not feeling so well and I forgot violin back at the manor but if you all run along I'll be back tomorrow!" (Eugh! He'd have to remind himself to never speak like that again) "oki Mr Prince! Come on guys let's go play somewhere else!" The children left him alone and now could continue walking in peace- "you handled that well you highness"
Crap. A young woman with poppy red hair, a large braid, and sun kissed freckled skin had noticed him internally gagging he prepared himself for more social interaction. "Hiii Ivy-" "dude that was the worst voice crack I've ever heard holy cow!" Oh yeah his voice used to crack when he was nervous. And apparently it still did curse this flesh vessel- "so how are you doing now that your back from that fancy law school!" "What" "your back from the academy? I thought it was obvious" she jokingly said. There was an intense moment of awkward silence. "OK IM GOING BACK TO THE MANOR NOW BYEE IVY-" he cringed as he heard his voice crack. There was no way forget annoying Vanessa he need to think about this. As he entered the manor he saw them. The flowers he had bought for Vanessa placed nicely in a pot. "I'm starting to think this isn't the right past"
@return-of-the-queen-au
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Yukiko.
Description
Yukiko is a woman in her mid-twenties with straight raven black hair, reaching past her shoulder blades. She has sharp features, giving her a fierce appearance. Like many of her people, she is small and petite, though this does not prevent her from being a skilled warrior. When not otherwise engaged, she can often be seen tending to her garden, which she sees as a peaceful escape from the chaos of battle. When in battle however, she becomes a cold, skilled, and merciless fighter, leaving no enemy standing.
Yukiko is a young woman of Japanese descent, with jet black hair that shines brightly under any source of light. She has a fair complexion, and usually keeps her hair in a long ponytail or braid. When it is loose, it comes just past her shoulders.
Yukiko is usually seen wearing dark colors, and when working or on dangerous missions often has a hood up. She rarely smiles or laughs, but when she does, her bright and captivating smile is a welcome contrast, for those who are willing to see it.
With pale skin and piercing blue eyes, she cuts a striking figure even in her most casual attire. She is rarely seen without her trademark katana by her side. Her talents with both the sword and the bow are well known in the region, and few are foolish enough to cross her. She also has a knack for healing and medicine, which she learned from her grandmother at a young age.
She often dresses conservatively, favoring plain clothing that shows no skin but does not hide her femininity. When she speaks, there is no doubt in her voice but her words carry depth. While quiet and reserved, there is an undeniable strength and power in her presence. Some might find her cold, but those who truly know her see beyond her quiet demeanor to the warmth beneath.
Yukiko's skill with the sword is legendary, and few living warriors can match her raw talent and skill level. With precise cuts and deft maneuvers, she has defeated some of the toughest opponents in the north.
As for the bow, the raven-haired warrior is an impeccable shot; quick to draw and sure to hit her mark with incredible precision. She has honed her skill on hunts and in target practice, to the point that her aim is nearly flawless. This combination of melee and ranged weapon skills makes her a formidable opponent indeed.
Backstory
Yukiko has carried a heavy burden since childhood. She lost her mother shortly after birth, and her father died several years later during a war with a neighboring nation.
Left to fend for herself at a young age, Yukiko was taken in by her grandmother. She learned medicine and archery from her, but she was unable to teach her how to let go of the anger and sadness that weighed so heavily on her.
As she grew older, she developed a reputation as a deadly warrior, but she never forgot the pain she had harbored as a child. It still resonates within her each day.
Personality
Yukiko is a quiet and reserved individual. She keeps to herself most of the time, and rarely opens up about her emotions or past experiences.
Despite her rough exterior, Yukiko has a soft spot for children and animals, and will often go out of her way to help them whenever she can.
She is also quite a skilled cook, and enjoys preparing meals for her close friends and family. She prefers to stay out of political disputes and conflicts, but she will fight fiercely if someone threatens those she cares about.
Skills
Yukiko is an adept warrior, skilled in both close range combat with the sword and long distance precision shooting with the bow. She has honed her bow skills through years of practice and training, to the point where it is second nature to her. Likewise, her mastery of the sword cannot be understated. Whether in duels, tournaments, or battles, Yukiko's skill with the blade is legendary.
As for her healing skills, it is a talent that was taught to her by her grandmother. Yukiko is well versed in both traditional and plant based medicines and treatments.
Friendships
Yukiko has always been cautious about forging friendships, and prefers to stay distant from most people. However, she does have a few close friends that she is loyal and devoted to.
These include a trusted confidante and partner in crime that she met during a hunt many years ago, and two local farmers who provide fresh fruits and vegetables for her kitchen in exchange for her healing services.
She also cares deeply for the children of the village and the many animals that live in her area, and would do whatever she can to protect them.
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