#its like...if you're color picking and use the “correct” color and its basically a more muted shade

[splatoon-confession-box]

I miss this color blue and also the way the gradients on the tentacles used to be colorful instead of grey/purplish gray. Splat 3's colors are a lot less colorful ;w;

#splatoon #i still draw them with colorful gradient so the world is at peace #they also had this color blue in 2 but its like neons aren't really around in 3 anymore? #its like...if you're color picking and use the “correct” color and its basically a more muted shade #im gonna headcanon its a splatsville trend for the tentacles to be grey

[cbedfordart]

Hey! I’ve been following you for a while and I really love your art, it’s absolutely stunning and I love the way you paint and capture anatomy. I know this is a bit of a broad question but I was wondering if you had any tips on getting better at painting digitally and studying anatomy, maybe more specifically blending, colour picking, and structuring anatomy in a way that looks somewhat realistic?

Thanks and I'm glad you enjoy my work long enough to be following me for this long! I definitely love drawing a naked body that's for sure haha. In terms of tips for getting better there's a few things I can mention but it's going to fall broadly in the general answer of "study", because this is the most sure fire way to be able to understand what it is you're trying to emulate in your art. There are different ways to study, and they teach something slightly different. For example, doing studies from life (live drawing classes) help me understand movement in a way studying from a photograph cant, simply because you're seeing the same model in different poses in real time, you can see how the fat and muscle moves around as they shift to different positions. So they're not technically moving the whole time, but you're still seeing some movement there, and understanding what sticks to what while it rotates and bends. Studying from photographs can help give you time to do some real deep dives and investigate where different bones/muscles sit while someone is in a particular position. There's also the opportunity for understanding how shadows may be formed by the body as typically photographers are more conscious of how the subject may be lit than what may be available in a live drawing class. Beware though, as more things are photoshopped than you realise, not all photos represent reality. Especially glam and fashion photos. It doesn't mean its bad to want to have these effects on your work but just be conscious they might not always be anatomy accurate if that's what you're striving for. I sometimes make a conscious decision to go against what is anatomically correct for a certain effect myself. A book I have been recommending for years for anatomy is Dr. Paul RIcher's "Artistic Anatomy". It's great for understanding muscle structure intimately - it's designed specifically for artists, but with the idea of trying to stylise the diagrams as little as possible for the sake of understanding the human form. There's a lot of great info and detail in here, but beware, there is not a lot of variety in body structure (at least not in the edition I have which is missing female anatomy I think already so I'm not sure what else I don't have in here). So you'll be able to understand function a lot from here but you wont be able to learn a lot about fatter body types sadly.

Colour picking is probably the most difficult for me to explain easily, as I have spent a long time winging it, then studying it, then being really experimental with it. I could write a lot a lot about this but to spare making this post any longer I'll refer to another fun book just for getting started on some frequent and common terms called "Color and Light" by James Gurney.

I also love that he uses like, dinosaurs for everything in here lol. It's a great starting point that can give you some go to ideas that you can then experiment from there. It's not very authoritarian (or at least that's what I feel), and doesn't push anything forward as a hard and fast rule, just showing what affects some colour combinations might instil in someone.

As a whole, I've gotten better at painting digitally by studying traditional painting techniques. They theories are basically transferrable one to one with some few exceptions. I tend to blend my colours by simply using a soft round brush in Photoshop with a low opacity. Much the same way I would with a real canvas, with a large round brush and diluted colour. I hope this answers your questions in some way. I tried to be not too specific only because this answer would be at least another 30k words lol because this is something i think a lot about! I love technique! If I ever stream again, feel free to pop in and ask more questions where I might be able to show some stuff in real time! Not sure when that will happen though!

Also the way i do stuff isn't a "correct" way either. I like painting from imagination so this is how I make that work. Some people like to only work with references for every piece, and that is a completely legit way to create stunning art as well. Good luck!

#asks

[enypneon]

── 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐢'𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫!

alias / name: yasemin / jasmin

birthday:  september 9th

zodiac sign: virgo

height: 162cm

hobbies: picked up going to the gym again, there's nothing more motivating than a character doing dumb shit when you're lifting your weights (yes, i'm listening to audiobooks while working out).

favorite color: a few shades of green and brown.

favorite book: that's a tough one. i don't think i've a favourite favourite but if i had to pick one i've a special bond with it's the inheritance cycle ─ loads of fun memories attached to this one.

last song: night drive - vhs dreams.

last film / show: avatar the last airbender (netflix live action)

recent reads: pew by catherine lacey, carmilla by joseph sheridan le fanu.

inspiration: dreams i dream and stories i read, things i witness in my everyday life, or the ideas i have when i'm on a strong dose of caffeine.

story behind url: i was looking for a somewhat neutral term, that would match my aesthetic but also works as an umbrella term for my variety of muses. i'm not sure what i typed into the search bar back then but i stumbled upon "enypnion" fairly early. it was already taken in its correct spelling so i played a little with the letters. the translation's basically "a thing seen in sleep" -> dream.

fun fact about me: i accidentally joined a seminar about satanism together with a friend where the lecturer played weird mind games with us to the point that some students left the room disturbed and scared.

tagged by: @goldenfists blows a kiss 😌

tagging: @mindsmade / @vilestblood / @demonstigma / @linament / @prvtocol / @volegne / @saintsdawn / @bhaalsfavorite , @devotedhero / @ofurizen / @violenthunt / @cheatdeaths / @moonsworn / @pantheoi / @sungracd & whoever else would like to introduce themselves 🥰

#we reported this to our supervisors idk if they still send students there i hope they don't 🫡 #° › DASHGAMES ‹ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 * choose your fighter ╲ MUN .

[changeling-rin]

This is a Zelda fic rec as well as an ask the fic rec is Harry Potter: Four Swords Adventures by Garden_Eel on archive its a long one so I don't mind if this ask takes a while. I highly recommend this fic it perfectly blends Zelda style and Harry potter into one seamless story and the author goes above and beyond by making 100% original dungeon maps and sprite art that goes with the fic. It feels like a real Zelda game with a Harry Potter twist its just that good. plus the magic systems are pretty balanced with Zelda magic being more directly powerful, but HP!Magic being more flexible and varied but taking a lot of power or sacrifice to get to the same strength that even the weakest Zelda magic user can do

Here is the Ask how would the DL Link react to Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Slytherin A.K.A Harry's Colors granted in fic their called by their colors plus Harry by other people and by their colors between themselves. From some reason I see Lore begging the Harrys for English lessons, which Blue!Harry turns around and has him give Hylian lessons in return because things would be so much easier for them if they had more then Green!Harry's barely their Hylian and the one Hylian to English dictionary they have because the only other one is with Hermione, Plus Harry's Blue is basically an even more curious Vio because Ravenclaw so really its just an excuse.

what's really funny is that Link just exists because Harry ended up having to do his adventure like a reverse 'Link between Worlds', literally given that in story HP!Earth is literally the Dark World and Harry is the Newest!Ravio, but do the Link Collective take the Harrys along who mind you have only made it though their Fourth Dungeon at this point, the I haven't-picked-up-a-sword-yet-and-might-not-ever-need-to Link, or both!

Okay I'm gonna repeat back what I think it is that you're asking, because I think I got confused somewhere along the way and I just wanna be sure that I understood.

Harry Potter is the newest reincarnation of Ravio, and has found himself a Four Sword and has subsequently split. The Wizarding World is presumably Lorule. There is an additional Link, hailing from the Light World/Hyrule, who is the current reincarnation to offset Harry. The Additional Link does not have the Four Sword and is also quite bad at his job, so Harry is now doing it for him. Harry's Splits are mixed between the four Hogwarts Houses and are nicknamed accordingly.

You are asking me how the Chain would react to this, and whether or not they would take Harry, Link, or both on the adventure with them, correct?

Well, the Chain reacts much the same as they do with any new Link, really, which is to spout confusing nonsense until it all loops back around into common sense, and then introduce themselves all at once. Kinda weird that the Harrys aren't blond though, that'll take some getting used to. The Chain extends the offer to join the group, because that's also what they do with any new Link, but it unfortunately gets shut down very quickly by a conveniently-nearby Albus Dumbledore.

(Can't have the Chosen One gallivanting off on adventures without proper Magical supervision, how will the prophecy be fulfilled then? Bad enough that there's some bizarre magical duplication that nobody can seem to understand, Albus cannot let this situation spiral even further out of control than it already has)

So everyone settles for friendly, cross-dimensional-pen-pal correspondence instead

#Changeling Answers #DL Questions #era-the-witchy-birdkid #I've not read the whole fic yet because I haven't had the time but I went through the first few chapters for the general gist #seems interesting enough

[themoomoorn]

LA SAGA DE BAGUETTE PART TROIS: JE SUIS UNE PETITE FILLE TRES TRISTE

...Sigh...

...when we last left our little ingenue, he stumbled across a bizarre bracelet that was spit out of a nebulous void called the "Dee-Ell-Cee," and apparently it had three entire Emblems inside of it. These three Emblems are quite infamous in the sense that one of them doesn't really qualify as what FEE defines as an "Emblem."

The definition in this case is a "Hero of Yore."

─.─||

Emblème, engager...whoo...Dieu aide moi...

We get off the wrong foot immediately, because even when the Fodlan games and spinoffs asserted that these three would be great together, they show the exact opposite...sort of. The two guys are distant at worst and get along well enough at best, while the five-head elephant in the room looks down on both of them and ignores them. So in that sense, Edelgard is correct in her statement involving appearances.

Case in point: "Claude, you have the intelligence of a cockroach." Seriously, other than their bogus alliance in Hopes, when has she ever spoken politely to him?

And what's more, while 3H's graphics are pretty bad, the models for these Emblems, even compared to the others, are downright ugly.

Koei: "We would've done another soft reboot for Fodlan to make you like Edelgard more, but IntSys didn't want us in the developer's room this time ლಠ益ಠ)ლ"

The Engaged color palettes for all of the DLC units bar Tiki are much darker compared to the canon Emblems, and no matter which of the House Lords is up front, the Engaged unit will be wearing an Officer's Academy uniform. While this Emblem bracelet is probably better in terms of utility compared to a few of the ring Emblems, I've found the 3H bracelet to be pretty poor in the mid-to late game - for one, the swap gimmick doesn't even pan out since you need to fully upgrade the Bond ranking in order to even access Areadbhar and Failnaught (even if Dimitri or Claude are leading, you're stuck with Aymr as the Emblem's main weapon until you reach said ranks, and this version of Aymr operates like a Great weapon, which are very piddling weapons overall unless an Armored unit is using it), and you can just freely pick one of their Gambits no matter who's leading anyway. Their combined attack is okay, but it's otherwise a basic super attack that doesn't even move you elsewhere (Sigurd, Celica) and it can't be done at a distance (Lyn).

As far as their actual inheritable skills...other than Lineage (it's extremely cheap to inherit - 200 SP - and accelerated EXP growth is always welcome in a game that encourages early promotion/reclassing), they suck.

Man ;_;

In one of several instances of Fodlan's canon being wibbly, Alear-Baguette calls Claude by a title he doesn't obtain until Part II.

Everything about Fodlan is very malleable...except, ironically, with Byleth, who has a very meshed out personality not only like they do in Heroes, but it's consistent!

Le sigh...

With some Skirmishes, grinding, and smithing out of the way, we make our way across the border and into Brodia, the austere, autumnal kingdom that sure does love its strength. The economy boons in the face of strength! Not in a darwinistic kinda way, but more in a Spartan kinda way. They're ambishus and want to expand dong territory...

and yet they're somehow remarkably less shitty about it than Almyra.

...I either am going to like you enough, or not like you at all.

This is Alcryst, the second prince of Brodia. After threatening Al and Baggy with self-defense-mediated murder for broaching the border, Baggy flashes his divine creds, leading to the events of the image above this statement. I am honestly shocked that Alcryst doesn't have a crop to self-flagellate himself with at all times.

Alcryst giving off A-1 off model vibes in this image.

The two ladies are his retainers (Citrinne and Lapis). They're among the game's better characters, but also wind up as victims of its very weird balancing system.

The weird "system" in question is that in Engage, the majority of units you recruit in succession will almost always be objectively better than the ones you began with, with very few exceptions. Even factoring in the low growths across the board, multiple units that come after Chapter 10 or so not only maintain higher bases with good EXP scaling, but the Personal Skills they come with are, again, objectively better than those who came before you.

For example, Clanne and Framme's synchronicity of their personal skills works well in the early game (they get specific buffs if they're adjacent to Alear), but they ultimately pale in comparison to the likes of the free range debuffing abilities that the retainers of the Elusian princesses carry with them. Clanne and Framme also have very odd growths that require reclassing in order to tinker with (Clanne makes for a poor mage despite starting off as one, but also has a poor Strength growth).

As we cross the bridge to meet with the king, we discover that the vaguely "Satanic" winter kingdom of Elusia is mounting an invasion - excuse me, a counter-invasion, as Brodia had attempted to invade Elusia in the past due to their "barbarism" of...worshipping the Fell Dragon.

I have some issues with this little nugget besides the fact that it goes about thirty feet before stopping, but that's for another post.

This little cotton candy clown with all the model clipping is Hortensia, the second princess of Elusia, and the childish and bratty one amongst the nobles in this game. She scores some points for A.) Actually acknowledging how odd Alear's looks are, and 2.) Having a little spat with Alcryst that actually bothers to go steps beyond the tepid "ideals" spiel that 3H forces at us (Dimitri's actual logic on CF 17 notwithstanding).

Yes, the spat is "Brodia invaded us and is hurting civvies" vs. "You're barbarians who worship a giant snake that destroys everything and little more," but it goes a step beyond if we consider that the Jesus figure in this world is an actual, living person walking among them! Alear is the child of God slated to become God, you know!

After a fairly okay map of gunning down fliers galore, we see Hortensia call a retreat to...her retainers, and no one else. I will give 3H credit in that the addition of battalions and larger armies does add meat in terms of battle scaling.

Veyle-Waif is here again, seemingly unable to remember how she got here. How Very Mysterious(tm). In any case, here's her casually dropping a plot twist.

Alear is her brother, in case you haven't played an FE game ever.

And now's the moment we've all been waiting for!

DIAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANT I LOVE HIM

If Alear weren't our main character, I'd love for Diamant to have been our Lord! He fits the classic archetype with a few fun twists wedged in. He's handsome, he's an adult, he's perfectly simple and complex, both language voices fit him beautifully, and his design is fantastic (all of the Brodians have decent designs, actually, although Alcryst's random barrette is dumb). His combat utility is decent enough - it has some issues, but further into the game he doesn't drop off like a boulder the way the Firene units (bar Alfred) do. Speaking of Alfred, these two are fun to see together too.

Diamant, being Brodia's responsible Crown Prince, isn't 100% on board with razing Elusia and their not-Satanists, but Elusia's invading and since their king wants the Fell Snek back in action and the Fell Snek eats babies, they're kind of in a corner. What's more, our very own Jesus-Bagel is explicitly on a holy mission to collect all the nations' Emblem Rings because they're the key to stopping Snekky, and that unfortunately includes Elusia's. As Brodia is allied, albeit distantly, with Firene, they opt into helping Baguetty-Spaghetti on his quest.

Despite being responsible for causing a lot of trouble for Elusia, King Morion is actually a good father to his two sons, which is why Alcryst's self-esteem problems can come off as...uh...well. As we will see later on, he is unfortunately not the sharpest tool in the shed, and this lovely little interaction combined with that fact points to all signs that he's a goner.

Brodia seems to only have one Emblem Ring, and it's Roy's. He throws it to his son like a dog playing fetch.

"I bet you don't wanna watch Cocomelon with me later, huh?"

With our objective at hand, Elusia rears its head once again. While the next map's primary objective is to defeat a boss, it's also a defense map, which is a nice change of pace. It is also here that we are introduced to...

...the sensual woobie of the cast (and Crown Princess of Elusia), Ivy. She's a stone cold, magic-casting wyvern flier who's dutiful and driven to server her father, King Hyacinth. It's nothing personnell, kid, she just wants the Emblem Rings.

She also somehow hasn't stabbed herself in the neck with the kind of jewelry she wears, is somehow able to see past the giant fascinator on her head, has no thigh chafing despite her concept art clearly emphasizing that she's going commando underneath that dress, and is able to ride sidesaddle on a wyvern without falling off. The suspension of disbelief set by Claude being able to pull a Parthian shot/stand upright on the saddle/do backflips on his white wyvern has some serious competition.

(I actually do like Ivy as a character...but her design is silly even by this game's standards. Same for Hortensia. I'm also just tired of the specific trope Ivy falls under in FE as a whole).

One of Diamant's retainers, Amber, talking like a toddler for some reason (his other retainer, Jade, will be introduced in the following Chapter). One of the funny things about Amber is that his English voice sounds like...

uh

V*c Mog*ana

But in a slightly lower pitch.

ANYWAY -

-Ow, now that's the edge!

With the castle successfully protected and rings/bracelets in hand, we prepare to march on Elusia. Despite the foreshadowing striking us with the force of someone being flung out of the windshield after a car crash, this moment is surprisingly touching. It's something more FE parents ought to think about, ya know.

Unfortunately, King Morion hears none of it, and is anticipating Alear going all manakete once they succeed in wiping out the Snekkists.

...man. And I'm actually enjoying this guy's vibe. Shame it's gonna end soon ;_;

(This moment is also another underrated one, because Alear has a mini-crisis where he asks himself, "wait, can I turn into a dragon??? Help???")

Next time on ManaketeBall Grand Tour, we march on Elusia, where bad things will definitely, absolutely, without a shadow of a doubt, happen. But first, some odds and ends!

Alfred is the first character I got a gold wax seal on. These share hobbies, talents and backgrounds, and comes with a very soft picture of the unit in elegant costume.

This is also the first hint about his health.

ಥ﹏ಥ

Brodia's favored edible fare include meats and starch. The princes both like haggis, which is a dish originating in Scotland whose real life equivalent closely matches the description shown above.

This is more me being salty towards my IRL coworkers in regards to cuisine.

Out of all the inexplicable traits that doesn't seem to really show through, Citrinne having Resting Bitch Face is in the Top 5 for this game.

Damn, Diamant doesn't like horse manure either.

'Till next time.

#fire emblem engage #fe disengage #alear fire emblem #moomoorn plays viddie games #moomoo's dumb opinions #long post #diamant fire emblem

[her-ink-stained-heart]

How to Choose a Wig for Men: A Comprehensive Guide

Whether dealing with hair loss, experimenting with a new look, or simply seeking a change, wigs can be an excellent solution for men. However, navigating the world of wigs can be overwhelming at first. Fear not! This comprehensive guide will walk you through the process of choosing the perfect wig with ease.

Understanding Your Needs

Before delving into the vast array of wig options, take a moment to reflect on why you want a wig. Do you need a realistic hair replacement due to hair loss? Are you looking for a stylish accessory to complement your fashion choices? Knowing your purpose will guide you in selecting the most suitable wig.

Choosing the Right Material

You'll typically encounter synthetic and human hair options when it comes to wig materials. Synthetic wigs are budget-friendly and low-maintenance, while human hair wigs offer unmatched realism and versatility. Consider your lifestyle, budget, and desired look when making this crucial decision.

Finding the Perfect Style

Wigs come in various styles, from short and spiky to long and flowing. Complementing your face shape and personal preferences is the key to finding the perfect style. If you're unsure, consult a hairstylist specialising in wigs for expert advice.

Picking the Right Color

Choosing the right color is essential to achieving a natural and harmonious appearance. Opt for a shade that matches your natural hair color or explore new colors that suit your skin tone and style.

Selecting the Correct Size

Comfort is paramount when wearing a wig, which largely depends on selecting the right size. Measure your head carefully to determine your wig size accurately. Most wigs come with adjustable straps to ensure a snug fit.

Considering the Cap Construction

Wigs are constructed with different cap types, each offering unique benefits. Common cap constructions include basic caps, monofilament caps, and lace-front caps. Understanding the differences will help you make an informed decision.

Reading Customer Reviews

Before finalizing your purchase, take the time to read customer reviews. Their experiences can provide valuable insights into the wig's quality, comfort, and overall satisfaction.

Trying Before Buying

If possible, visit a wig store and try on various options. This hands-on experience will allow you to see how different wigs feel and look on you. It's a fantastic way to ensure you're happy with your choice.

Caring for Your Wig

Maintaining the longevity and quality of your wig is as crucial as selecting the right one. Regularly cleaning and caring for your wig helps preserve its appearance and extends its lifespan. It's also worth noting that different materials require different care strategies. Therefore, always refer to the manufacturer's instructions for specific care guidelines. Furthermore, storing your wig properly when not in use can prevent damage and keep it in top-notch condition.

Confidence is Key

Embracing a new look, especially one with a wig, might take some time. Remember, confidence is the ultimate accessory. Once you feel comfortable and confident with your new wig, you'll radiate style and charisma wherever you go.

Understanding Your Needs and Preferences

Before stepping into a store or browsing online, it's crucial to understand what you're looking for. This means considering your lifestyle, comfort preferences, and desired look. Do you need a wig for daily use or special occasions? Do you prefer a particular hair type, like curly, straight, or wavy? Answering these questions will steer your search in the right direction. 

Choosing the Right Material

Wigs come in various materials, each with pros and cons. Synthetic wigs are budget-friendly and require little maintenance but lack the versatility of natural hair. Meanwhile, human hair wigs offer a more realistic look and can be styled as desired but require more upkeep. 

Getting the Perfect Fit

A well-fitted wig can make all the difference in comfort and appearance. Getting accurate head measurements is essential to ensure the wig sits properly. Also, consider the wig's cap construction, as some designs offer more breathability and adjustability than others. 

Finding the perfect wig might take time and patience, but the result is undoubtedly worth it. And plenty of quality options are available if you're in the market for a hair patch in Gomti Nagar. Remember that the best wig or hair patch makes you feel confident and comfortable at the end of the day. 

Final Thoughts

Choosing a wig isn't a decision to be taken lightly. It's more than just purchasing a hair accessory; it's about enhancing your image and self-esteem. Remember, the journey to finding the perfect wig or hair patch is personal, and what matters most is finding a solution that makes you feel your best.

#Wig

[kennynailtech]

THE 7 QUICK TIPS FOR NAIL PAINT THAT WILL SAVE YOU SO MUCH MONEY AT THE SALON

After a long week, getting a manicure or pedicure at the salon is undoubtedly calming. However, given the high cost involved, it can be alluring to consider forgoing the procedure altogether and leaving your nails untreated. An American manicure often costs $20 to $25, and that just includes basic services. Be prepared to pay more if you want to get your nails painted with acrylic, gel, or dipping powder. Your manicure won't last forever, of course, so plan on getting one at least every three weeks. 

On the other hand, making a $50 down payment to purchase all the necessary supplies for a DIY manicure is also a possibility. It might be a one-time, large payment, but in the long run, you might make some money. Here are some simple nail painting tips you can use if you're willing to give up your salon-quality manicure and are seeking for ways to save money.

Apply base coat to your nail tips as the first hack.

No matter how careful you are, nail polish tends to chip after a few days. However, you may delay this from happening by painting a base coat on the top half of the nail and a second layer on the entire nail before applying the nail polish.

Utilize white nail polish as a base coat (trick #2)

A color shift in your nail polish over time? The method for doing that is to paint the nails white first, then color them. If your nail polish is not very opaque, it will enhance the paint's real color.

HACK #3: USE YOUR CREATIVITY TO CREATE NAIL ART

Some people lack the talent to create great nail art, which is another reason why we wish to visit a nail salon. However, nail art doesn't really have to be that difficult. If you have some spare time at work, you can design your own nails using the supplies you already have.

HACK #4: USE SCOTT TAPE TO MAKE FRENCH TIPS EASIER

The French manicure is the most straightforward yet challenging nail art, particularly the tip because one incorrect brush stroke can ruin a flawless, white nail tip. Put some scotch tape where you want the tip to start and take it off after the nail paint has dried.

Hack #5: Create a new polish shade using your eyeshadow.

Have a lot of used eyeshadow? Don't discard it. You can utilize that to produce a brand-new polish color. Simply use a brush to blend your old eyeshadow with clear polish. By adding more pigment, you can alter the strength of the color, and we can guarantee that you will like doing this.

Hack #6: You may use your eyeliner as a nail tool.

There is no nail tool? No issue. By picking up the little pieces with an eyeliner, you can adhere some rhinestones on your nail. The eyeliner will hold the rhinestone in place, ensuring its stability. It's ideal if you have an eyeliner color that you don't particularly like because you can now use it instead of tossing it away.

Hack #7: Use a cup of water to create a marble effect

This one is for you if you want a nice nail art without having to put in a lot of work. It only needs one brush, but the results are always fantastic. Start by applying tape to cover the skin-covered portion of your nail.

CONCLUSION

As you can see, having beautiful nail art need not be expensive. You can make your own nail art without spending a lot of money if you have the correct materials, attitude, and patience. Sometimes everything you require is right in front of you. Who knows, maybe doing this will help you develop your talent and one day own your own nail shop. You only need to invest a little time in perfecting this at first, and then you'll get the hang of it and discover how soothing this hobby is.

#nails.txt #nailpolish #nail art #nailswag #cute nails #nailstyle #nailsart #acrylic nails #nailart #nailsoftheday

[bruhtechno]

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How To Edit A YouTube Music Video: Techniques And Tips

Regarding creating engaging YouTube music videos, editing is crucial to improving the aesthetic 

appeal and attract your viewers. The proper editing techniques can convert raw video footage to a professional, professional-looking video. Below will be a look at some of the more efficient techniques and tips to improve the appearance of a YouTube music video to make sure it stands out from the sea of content on YouTube. Keep reading if you're searching for the best YouTube video editing service to elevate your music video to the highest level.

The process of editing: Before you start editing, ensure you have organized your footage, and then plan the overall design your footage will follow. Think about the storyline, effects, transitions, and music flow. This will help keep the same flow and interest throughout the entire video.

Choose the appropriate program: The correct video editing software is crucial to achieving the desired outcomes. There are a variety of tools that you can choose from. They range from basic options like iMovie and Filmora and advanced alternatives like Adobe Premiere Pro and Final Cut Pro. Pick the one that is best suited to your needs and has all the essential capabilities to create the video you wish to create.

Synchronize audio and video: It is crucial to sync both the video and audio components within your music video. Utilize the audio waveforms and beat markers to match the visuals to the music, resulting in an immersive viewing experience.

Utilize imaginative changes: Transitions help create visually pleasing and smooth connections between images. Explore different transitions, such as cuts, fades, zooms, and wipes, to increase visual excitement and keep your viewers interested.

Enhance your video with effects: Use visual effects to improve the mood and feel of your video. Products such as color grading, slow motion, and text overlays can give your video a professional look and make your music video more visually attractive.

Integrate motion graphics: Motion graphics, like animated titles or images, can give your music video an energetic and exciting look. They're a fantastic option to showcase the artist's name, lyrics, and other relevant details.

Attention to the pacing: The pacing of your music video is vital in keeping the viewer's attention. Make sure to match the intensity of the video with the beat of the music by adjusting the duration and location of the clips. Avoid dull or long videos that cause boredom to your audience.

Google Ads for B2B Marketing: Strategies and Approaches

In B2B marketing, Google Ads can effectively connect and engage your intended public. With its vast range and ability to target, Google Ads allows B2B companies to effectively market their services or products to the right audience at the appropriate moment. This article examines effective strategies and methods to use Google Ads in B2B marketing. Read on if you're seeking the best Google Ads services to improve your B2B advertising campaigns.

Definition of Your Customer: Before launching into Google Ads, it's crucial to identify your audience precisely. Know their demographics, preferences, pain points, and purchasing habits. This allows you to design highly-targeted advertisements resonating with your B2B intended audience.

Keyword Research: Conduct thorough keyword research to find keywords most appropriate to your B2B company. Pick long-tail keywords that are specific to your company's products or services. It will guarantee that your advertising is seen by prospective customers who are actively searching to find solutions that your company could offer.

Optimize Landing Pages Create specialized landing pages that match your advertisements and provide helpful information to prospective B2B customers. Check that the landing page has been optimized for conversion and contains distinct calls to action with engaging content and easy forms to facilitate lead generation.

Use Remarketing to increase sales: Sales cycles for B2B typically last longer and require a variety of interactions. Remarketing campaigns are a way to reach out to those who have previously been to your site or engaged via your blog posts. Keeping your website at the forefront of their minds will improve the likelihood of turning leads into customers.

Utilize Videos and Display Ads: Alongside search advertisements, consider using video and display ads to increase your B2B marketing reach. Display ads let you reach relevant audiences on relevant websites, and video ads effectively convey your brand's story, products, features, or even customer reviews.

Use audience Targeting to Reach: Google Ads offers various ways to target audiences to B2B marketing. Utilize features such as targeting demographics, affinity, and market-specific audiences to target specific jobs, industries, or even decision-makers within companies.

Monitor and optimize:

Regularly monitor the performance of your Google Ads campaigns.

Examine metrics like the rate of clicks, rates for conversion, along with cost per purchase.

Utilize the information to improve your marketing campaigns, improve the target, and distribute budgets to the most influential users and keywords.

Building Immersive User Experiences With Motion Design And Animations

In today's digital age making immersive user experiences is essential to capture and retain the interest of your target audience. Motion graphics and animated content are critical for bringing websites and applications to life, enthralling users, and increasing the user experience overall. This post examines how motion design and animation can create a rich user experience. Read on if you're searching for the best web and app development services to integrate motion designs into digital applications.

Improved User Experience: Motion animations and design add an element of visual appeal and interactiveness to your websites and applications, and draw your users' attention. They help users keep their focus, highlight the most essential aspects and provide a pleasant and exciting experience. Through delicate animations, subtle transitions, and hovering effects, it is possible to entice users to engage through your website.

Communication of Personality and Brand Identity: Motion design allows you to display your brand's values and personality. Utilizing unique animations that match the visual identity of your brand and brand image, you can make a memorable and consistent brand experience. A constant and well-planned motion design can help differentiate your brand from others and leave an impression on customers.

Guiding Navigation for Users: Motion design and animations can provide natural cues for users to navigate through your app or website. With animated elements like the scrolling indicator, navigation menus, and progress bars, you can provide visual feedback and help users navigate more smoothly. Well-designed animations can ease the cognitive burden and improve the usability of your website.

Visual Storytelling: Motion designs allow you to create stories and present detailed information in a visually appealing and easy-to-digest way. You can effectively communicate ideas and processes or product features through animated infographics, explanation videos, or interactive images. Visual storytelling captivates the viewer's interest, improves comprehension, and makes your material memorable.

Microinteractions are subtly animated sequences triggered by specific user actions, like buttons or forms. These tiny, well-thought-out animations give immediate feedback and provide an impression of responsiveness and interactivity. Microinteractions that are well-designed and executed enhance users' experience and add an extra element of fun and shine to your digital products.

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[stretchearings]

Stretch Earrings - Identify The Reality About Them

Many individuals consider their body a fabric, and they can try out it nonetheless they like. Piercing and gauging are one trend which people follow to embrace their bodies. Although some ponder over it an art form, much like tattooing, others think it is to be a therapeutic experience. Then there are those who get it done for fashion. Whatever this is because, they both are the most effective ways for people to state their individuality and be unique from others. The most effective part is you may get your any body part pierced, aside from how crazy it would sound. Furthermore, the more unusual the place of your piercing is, the more it gets noticed. One of the most common body parts that people get pierced is their ears. Whether it's a teenager or a vintage lady, pierced ears are something all people adore and love. But, lately, many people took their ear piercing to another level by deciding on something called “gauging&rdquo ;.This basically involves making your holes bigger so that you can use excellent body jewellery to stand out. Check out the following website, if you're looking for more details regarding stretch earrings.

Ear gauging is a skill involving the stretching of earlobes. One thing worth mentioning is that ear holes are wider here set alongside the traditional earring hole. This method is also referred to as ear stretching. Exactly why people prefer ear gauging is to improve and style their earlobes with stunning ear jewellery. A lot of them use tunnels or plugs after completing the ear gauging process. Today, the jewellery industry is embracing the practice of improving the safety standards for ear gauging, which will be another reason for its popularity. Every time a person decides to gauge their ears, they'll locate a wide variety of jewellery items to choose from both online and offline. Consequently, they can produce a self-image for themselves which depict their personality in a way they want. However, ears are not the only real place you may get gauging done. In fact, there are lots of other places as you are able to gauge such as for instance eyebrows or labrets. The idea of ear gauging might have been perceived as weird before, but today it's widely accepted.

If you wish to adopt a gothic or punk look, ear gauging is something you need to try. However, remember to take all the correct precautions and always buy your gauge body jewellery from professionals only. Gauge body jewelry is available in varying shapes, colors and materials today. They can assist you to achieve any look you want. Everyone can have a completely different look by wearing these amazing jewelry items. Today, several online jewelry stores came up to offer people to pick from a wide range of gauge jewelry according with their needs and budget. You are no further limited to your local jewelry look for your jewelry needs. A very important thing to search online is you're able to browse a wide range of products from your house convenience. You can order anything you want in the comfort of your home or office.

[ukeartunnel]

Ear Tunnels And Their Misconceptions

Many people consider their body a canvas, and they are able to test out it nevertheless they like. Piercing and gauging are one trend which people follow to embrace their bodies. Though some ponder over it an art, much like tattooing, others think it is to be always a therapeutic experience. Then there are those who get it done for fashion. Whatever associated with, they both are the most effective ways for individuals expressing their individuality and be unique from others. The best part is you can get your any body part pierced, regardless of how crazy it may sound. Furthermore, the more unusual the place of your piercing is, the more it gets noticed. One of the very most common parts of the body that individuals get pierced is their ears. Whether it's an adolescent or an old lady, pierced ears are something all people adore and love. But, lately, many individuals have taken their ear piercing to another location level by deciding on something called “gauging&rdquo ;.This basically involves making your holes bigger in order that you can use excellent body jewellery to stand out. Are you searching for uk ear tunnels? Check out the before mentioned website.

Ear gauging is an art form relating to the stretching of earlobes. A very important factor worth mentioning is that ear holes are wider here set alongside the traditional earring hole. This process is also called ear stretching. Exactly why people prefer ear gauging is to improve and style their earlobes with stunning ear jewellery. Most of them use tunnels or plugs after completing the ear gauging process. Today, the jewellery industry is embracing the practice of improving the safety standards for ear gauging, which will be still another reason because of its popularity. Whenever a person decides to gauge their ears, they will look for a wide selection of jewellery items to pick from both online and offline. Consequently, they can create a self-image for themselves which depict their personality in a manner they want. However, ears are not the sole place you may get gauging done. Actually, there are many other places as you are able to gauge such as for instance eyebrows or labrets. The thought of ear gauging may have been perceived as weird before, but today it's widely accepted. If you wish to adopt a gothic or punk look, ear gauging is something you need to try.

However, make sure to take all the correct precautions and always purchase your gauge body jewellery from professionals only. Gauge body jewelry comes in varying shapes, colors and materials today. They could assist you to achieve any look you want. Anyone can have a very different look by wearing these amazing jewelry items. Today, several online jewelry stores came up to offer people to choose from a wide variety of gauge jewelry according to their needs and budget. You're no longer on a your neighborhood jewelry look for your jewelry needs. A very important thing to look online is you get to browse a wide variety of products from your home convenience. You are able to order anything you want in the comfort of your house or office.

[doodlesandsketches]

Drawing exercises

Improving control

- Extend your control of the pencil: Draw straight lines and basic geometic shapes from the wrist, elbow and shoulder. Try to vary the pressure.

Getting familiar with shapes

- Analysis: Instead of drawing, break the model down into basic geometric 3D shapes. It's okay to trace at first, but just trace the shapes.

Side note: Analysis is also helpful when drawing new things (you'll want to analyze as many angles and movements as possible) or picking up new styles.

- Blind contour: Draw w/o looking at the paper focussing on the general shape and less on accuracy. Draw your subject's contours from the top.

- Reverse drawing: Draw a picture reference upside down and flip it to see how you did. It is also helpful to reverse drawings to find imbalances.

- Touch drawing: feel the reference through your fingers and draw without looking to get a better idea of the shape.

- Gesture drawing: capture the movement (line of action and basic geometric shapes) in a few minutes.

Learning to express volume

- Study tonal values and try to reproduce them in simple objects. Pay attention to shape, lighting source and the object's surface. Shade the surface as little as possible and then progressively add more layers to the areas that need it and erase highlights.

This exercise can be extended to colors.

Drawing well without references

- No tools, no problem: Draw in your head anywhere you go to pass the time. For a more advanced exercise, you can try imagining seeing the object from another angle.

- Drawing without reference: Draw simple objects from memory. Then increase complexity.

Self-correction

Improving: Compare your drawing to the original and correct. If you struggle with a specific point (body part, gender etc.), it's a good idea to focus more on these parts. Another way to find weak spots is to flip the drawing on its head or draw geometric shapes over it like when doing an analysis. In the long run, it's better to learn to self-correct. Other people's feedback can be very useful to figure out if you're depicting an idea as clearly as possible and possibly to get new ideas. However, since not everyone is good at constructive criticism, it might be a good idea to focus only on one specific point. Some people also see drawing skills as something you're born with, but this is wrong and can be demotivating. The most important thing is to try to stay positive and remember that everyone can progress. If you keep working on very specific points consistently and self-correcting, you might amaze yourself after a few years.

#drawing exercise

[detailgarlic82]

Tips That Will Make Your Traveling A Hit

Travelling is meant to be considered a comforting trip, but without correct organizing, travel could make you far more stressed out than your regular day to day life. This information has easy to follow tips about how to make just about any traveling enjoyable, basic and relaxed. Be ready before leaving, by reading this suggestions.

Consider booking a cruise trip for your forthcoming vacation venture. While you are on a luxury cruise, you may not need to be concerned about discovering places to enjoy or stay. Trips on terrain can be arranged to suit your needs by the cruise trip director. Everything is done for you. So, you can easily relax and appreciate.

Enroll in the loyal buyer group. These clubs prize you with a free of charge nighttime soon after you've remained a specific amount of times at their contributing spots. Even when aren't intending to stick to them once more, register anyhow. As being a participant often entitles you to additional rewards--anything from drinks to internet access--on your stay.

When considering the products you are going to take on your own trip, take into consideration precisely what the climate will probably be like. You should check the way the climate has been around the region for the past week and in addition glance at the predict. Just be certain you are taking measures if required, therefore you won't be captured unawares, when the weather conditions determines to modify.

If you intend on vacationing with children, make sure you cease frequently about the way there and rear. Clarify them in information what your location is going, and just how lengthy it should take to travel there. Put together some activities to ensure they are occupied throughout the getaway, for example coloring publications.

International airport meals can be high priced and not all flights give treats whilst in trip. Its convenient to help keep a few sticks of jerky, a candy bar, or perhaps load of peanuts in your pocket or tote to help you get that fast electricity enhance you require without paying an left arm plus a leg or spend some time to acquire meals at the retail outlet.

When traveling to an alternative spot, look at loading aged apparel that you no longer cherish. If you can eliminate outdated garments in the process, you will possess a lot more space within your luggage for first time clothes or mementos that you acquire throughout your trips. Also, journey is challenging on garments and will wreck brand new ones.

When taking a highway journey, always deliver a camera together with you. One never knows when you will come across a thing that you'll want to take a picture of to keep in mind. It doesn't have to be some thing high-priced and elegant, any standard camera can do. You certainly won't be sorry for taking your remembrances on video.

To assist you to lighten up your baggage, use example size makeup products and toiletries whenever you load. Should you don't need a full-sized bottle of shampoo or conditioner, there is not any purpose to transport it country wide. Most drugstores have got a journey section where you can acquire travel-dimension shampoo or conditioner, conditioner, deodorant, toothpaste and much more.

If you're much away from home and look for that you've kept your telephone battery charger in your own home, contact the leading work desk of your accommodation and make clear the situation. Most hotels save the deserted or overlooked rechargers that happen to be still left in rooms in hotels when your cell phone is a reasonably frequent product, it may help save you from paying fifty dollars for a battery charger that you simply only use for one or two days and nights.

After you pick a vacation spot, be sure you check user testimonials on nearby resorts before you protected your concerns. Get these from a number of sources, which include periodicals, sites and guidebooks. Also request the hotel to transmit you photographs of the kind of place that you will be staying in. Doing your research will assist you to stay away from unforeseen surprises when investing in for your destination.

Just before your holiday, become a member of some community forums particularly relevant to journey. These communities are loaded with knowledgable those who may be of great service just before, throughout and soon after your holiday. Remain productive in no matter what local community you possess picked all through the year, as you may get some terrific vacation tips for after that season's adventure!

If you are considering going backpacking, be sure you package the proper gear. Even most seasoned backpackers will get misplaced, so it is essential to bring flashlights, foods, large amounts water, fits and first aid products. Also, gown appropriately. Dress in levels and prevent natural cotton apparel and denim jeans.

Attempt to avoid visiting European countries throughout the warm summertime. The comprehensive agreement is that this is the most awful a chance to vacation there. Another reason is the fact prices are higher, a lot of journeys are arranged as well as over-arranged, and there are lots of crowds of people during this time period of the year. Practical experience Europe in the off of-season to view what it's like for residents.

When preparing to the beachfront on your getaway, attempt packaging your equipment as a stand alone in a beach travelling bag that could very easily easily fit into your travel luggage. This can be a excellent time saver considering that it will be packed just before your seashore day out, and it can also save time if you have kids on the trip.

Restore toiletries from your accommodations that you simply stop at on a trip. Such things as detergent, hair shampoo and lotion may be some of the finest gifts of your own getaway, and they are free. Since your space amount contains the price of these items, don't sense harmful to using them residence along with you. Make use of them to not forget the great time you experienced as you had been out.

ที่พักหลีเป๊ะ A great journey suggestion if you're traveling overseas would be to constantly have a guide of suits along with you any time you depart your motel. Possessing this publication of suits can be extremely useful if you find yourself acquiring dropped sooner or later. They are able to show locals exactly where you've just kept.

In the event you follow the tips in this post, you will notice that traveling lacks being demanding. There are many methods to make sure all things are dealt with before leaving, so that your time away from home may well be more relaxing than imaginable.

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[sylverstorms]

Mother Miranda x Lawyer!Oc ----Tilted Scales

Hello guys :) This is another commission I wrote for the amazing, wonderful @saltwatereulogies

Your support has been insane, I can't thank you enough. Hope you enjoy the story ❣

Three days.

That is how long you've been in the village, after years of studying abroad, before everything turns to shit.

As you slowly blink focus back into your eyes, you try to clear the haze from your mind. It feels as though you've collided with a truck. Your body hurts, your wrists protest in their iron cuffs, stuck to the wall as they are, having supported your weight while you were unconscious.

Desperately, you try to recollect the events that led you here...

A grey sky. A bleak day. One moment you were making coffee for your mother, excited to be able to sit down with her in the mornings again... and the next you heard the echo of screams.

Overcome by adrenaline, you bolted out of your house, only to witness a scene straight from a nightmare; humanoid monsters ripping villagers apart, cries and blood and animalistic growls all blending together into one mad mix.

And before you could even warn your mother...

Damn it all, what the fuck happened!

You suddenly struggle against your bonds, hard enough to rattle your whole frame. Your wrists burn from the grind against metal, but you don't care–

“Stop that. It is pointless and you will only injure yourself.” A cold voice, strangely familiar, says from far to your right.

You peer deep into the shadows, searching for the only other person in the empty room... until you see her. A mask advances on you, gold and shaped like a crow's visage, then wings folded into a cloak come into view.

You would be a fool to not recognize her. The local saint. The village's prophet. The very 'saint' your mother prayed to, for your safe return, all these years. Mother Miranda.

The sound of her heels bounces off the walls until she comes to stand directly in front of you. Looking past the openings of her mask now, you realize....

This isn't possible.

She hasn't aged a day. Not a single day, since you left the village. The years should show around her deadly blue eyes, somewhere, and yet they don't.

“I see you remember me...” she says, while you're still trying to find your voice. “Miss Warren.”

“What is going on? Mother Miranda, what happened to the village?!” you demand.

Her expression shows nothing. “The village is in need of... renovation.” she speaks, even, regal. “Repopulation, even.”

You stare at her with wide eyes.

“Now, don't give me that look. You would not be here if you weren't of the ones I chose to keep.” she continues. “You see, from now on, every single person in my domain will make themselves useful in some way, or they will be replaced. And you... you have been abroad studying law for a while now, yes?”

“I... yes.” you reply, still not fully having wrapped your mind around your situation.

“Excellent. What I need from you is simple. You will make the village independent from the state’s taxes as a religious organization... and you will keep foreign investors out from that point onward.”

What... what part of that is simple?!

“Do that for me and in return I guarantee your mother and you will go back to your house safe and sound. You will have no shortage of Lei for as long as you live, Miss Warren.” Miranda promises.

But it is not the sweet part of the deal your mind stays glued to. “And if...” you gulp. “If I can't work around the law to do that...?”

Miranda blinks slowly at you, like you shouldn't even ask such a basic question. Like the answer is obvious.

“Well. Then I have no further use for either of you.”

It is in this moment that it dawns on you.

This woman is no angel and no saint.

She is a devil.

-

-

You spend countless sleepless nights pouring over every single paragraph, every little opening or ambiguity in the law you can use to free the village of taxes.

To keep your mother in the dark about this, you work in the office Mother Miranda has provided for you, in her very stronghold.

Although technically it's her home, you don't see her nearly as much as you initially thought. She is gone throughout the day and returns late at night, not even sparing you a glance before heading for her chambers, at the upper sections of the building.

The days she does come into your office to inquire on your progress are few and far-between, your conversations always short and cold.

This evening is different.

“How is your work coming along, Miss Warren?” the prophetess asks with her aggravatingly nice accent, seating herself like a queen on the chair in front of your desk.

Your eyes are tired, but you force them on hers, through the mask obscuring her face. “I think I've got it. I'll be sending the necessary papers tomorrow and the answer shouldn't take longer than a month.”

“Very good.” she nods, a miniscule curve to her lips.

Icy eyes then drop to the wine in the whiskey glass at the corner of the desk. You think she will make a comment about drinking at work, but instead she says;

“Pour me a glass, will you?”

You will your hands steady as you comply, then carefully slide her drink over.

Miranda takes her mask with claw-shrouded fingers... and soundnessly sets it on the wooden surface. Then she pushes the veil at her hair back, shaking long, platinum locks free.

You do a double take you hope she doesn't notice. Because what the actual fuck.

You didn't think her hair was that long, or that straight, or that it would fall over her shoulders like she's staring in a shampoo ad. You didn't think her lips were shaped like a cupid's bow or that her skin was this flawless and radiant.

The helplessly lesbian part of you could begrudgingly admit she was beautiful before... but now you arrive to the painful realization she's drop-dead gorgeous.

“So. I've heard you won cases others would describe as impossible.” she begins.

“Nothing's impossible. You just need to know where to look.” you reply. Law is your comfort zone and she is not that far above you here. “But how do you know that?”

“I have my sources.”

"Nobody truly leaves this village, huh.”

“Not without my consent, no. But I knew you'd come back.” At your slight frown, she elaborates, “You would never leave your mother behind.”

She's right. There was a whole world of opportunities waiting for you out there and yet... here you are.

“Good work, so far. You can take the next two days off. Your eyes could use the rest, Miss Warren.” Miranda speaks, finishing her wine.

“Sarah.” you say. 'Miss Warren' is for clients and she is your boss.

Miranda's lips give a slight quirk that may or may not be a trick of the light.

“I know.” she replies and exits the room, long hair billowing behind her back.

-

-

The taxes were only the first challenge. Now that the village is free of them, investors are flying in circles around it like vultures over meat.

In the meantime, Miranda comes to talk to you more frequently.

Lately, it seems she has more free time. You wish that was a good thing, but...

“So... are you like... going to stay here?” You ask after reading the same sentence five times to make sense of it, because her gaze on you is distracting as fuck.

“I'm not getting in the way of your work.” she says. You want to argue she is, but can't quite do that in a way that won't get you killed.

“I'm simply not used to working with company. Isn't this boring for you?”

“No, actually. I find it interesting, even though science is my field of expertise.” she answers. “And the way you take notes is… amusing.”

You try not to blush as you look down at your notebook, filled with different colored markers and post-it squares with tiny stick figures pointing to the more important paragraphs. You have been doing this for so long to sort out information you didn't even realize you were keeping it up in her presence.

“What is this supposed to be?” she asks with a small smile, the first of its kind you've seen.

To your horror, her clawed pointer aims at a particularly silly doodle, barely the size of a pencil's eraser.

“A... bird.” you grimace like you've been stabbed.

“Ah, of course.” Miranda holds back a chuckle but you can tell she's dying to make a comment.

Studying becomes hell for the rest of the time she's there with you, those sharp eyes picking apart every little move you make. At the same time, though, the hours you spend with her make you realize...

She's not a saint, though she may look like one. She's not completely a devil, either, even if she may act as one, at times.

She's human.

-

-

Miranda shares nothing about herself when you chat, but she seems to like it when you speak about your time abroad and all the things that left an impression on you there.

Your conversation over wine is cut short, however, when you receive a call from a number you learned means nothing but trouble, lately.

“Sorry, I have to take this.” you tell her.

The one calling you is none other than this month's rival lawyer, trying to dispute your claim over the land for his own boss. He's lost to you before, so it's also personal, but you are confident you have cornered them good with the latest papers you sent them...

And you are proven correct, when, a few seconds later, he is all faux polite on the other line, resorting to offering you money for you to withdraw your arguments.

Miranda comes to stand next to you, listening in to what he's saying.

The problem with that is, the second her arm brushes yours and you catch a whiff of her perfume –which always lingers in your office long after she's left— youare the one who stops listening to him.

Your attention flies to other things, like the inches she has on you, the exact color of her pale blonde hair, the little glint of victory in her stunning eyes.

Oh, no. God, no...

You know what this is, the feeling in the pit of your stomach. Alarm bells go off in the back of your head, as though your own mind is telling your body how foolish it's being.

There isn't a worse thing you can do to yourself than be attracted to Miranda.

-

-

Over time, familiarity with the prophetess brings higher levels of difficulty into your 'try to ignore your crush on her' game.

Miranda joins your side and leans over your shoulder, sometimes, to peer down at what you're doing. You don't move and don't breathe until she's within a safe distance again.

Then there are the wayward 'reward' touches, when you turn another investor away from the village. She may pat your back or leave her hand on your shoulder, or even scratch your nape with her claws as a job well done.

You hope your poker face hides the fact you feel her touch on you for far longer than you should, after she's gone.

Tonight, the situation is the toughest it's ever been for you.

There is a rainstorm going on outside; the waterdrops are tapping against the windows of your office as though they're trying to break it. Miranda has pulled her chair next to you so you can talk easier, without having to shout over the cacophony.

“And basically the judge's decision was that—”

You are interrupted by a blinding flash of lighting, during which your mind lets you know the stronghold is easily the tallest structure in it's vicinity—

When thunder cracks down the sky and strikes the building, you nearly scream. Your body tenses and you jump; but Miranda's hands come to your biceps and hold you steady, against herself and your desk.

Another flash comes before you really have time to think about your proximity. She covers your ears with her palms before the thunderclap can send you into overdrive again.

“You are with me and you're scared of a little thunder?” she teases when things quiet down and your heartbeat eases.

It's true; Miranda is the more terrifying force of nature. At the same time, however...

You feel oddly safe to be this close to her.

“Well... I'm not scared right now...” you quietly admit.

Her pointer comes underneath your chin and lifts it so you are looking straight into her hypnotic blue eyes. How is this color even real...

“And why is that?” Miranda asks, her wings coming around you both. They're curtains of black, cutting out some of the storm's sounds.

You want nothing more in this moment than to run your fingers through each individual feather.

You lick your lips. That's...not a question you can answer if you want the balance in your arrangement with her to remain.

Perhaps, though, the scales have tilted for you long ago. You just haven't been brave enough to admit it.

You have the courage to face it now when she leans down and covers your lips with hers, warm in a manner you never imagined she could be.

Her wings pull tighter around you and your mouths slide more firmly together. Lipbalm and creamy lipstick mix, tongues brush, tasting of wine. You are shaking so bad on the inside from how much you want this, more of this, the rumbling of the thunder be damned.

Miranda's palm cups your flaming cheek when she pulls back, perfectly composed and staring at you with a little smirk in place.

You dare to turn a little, lay a tiny kiss on the inside of her wrist, beyond her rings and accessories.

You aren't very fond of storms, but...

You willingly walk right into the eye of this one.

#mother miranda x oc #mother miranda #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #fanfiction #creative writing #commission #thank you so much :')

[massivetyrantduck]

incorrect lu again but this time its the colors special! part 5???

(I put it in chat but its not bolded for some reason)

(also i included legend's colors because they are practically nonexistent in the fandom?? like they have so much potential!)(for those of you who dont know, legend has green, red, and blue, but no purple.)

Four(Green): I’m going to hell.

Four(Blue): Probably.

Four(Green): I'll pick you up?

Four(Blue): *nodding* Carpool.

~

Legend(Red): Wakey Wakey Eggs and Bakey!

Four(Red): But I'm a vegan.

Legend(Red): Wakey Wakey Vegetables and Sadness.

~

Four(Vio): Wanna get out of here and grab a bite to eat.

Four(Blue): I don’t usually eat with losers.

Four(Vio): Neither do I but I asked you, didn’t I?

~

Four(Green): So oxygen went on a date with potassium, it went... OK.

Four(Blue): I thought oxygen was dating magnesium, OMG.

Four(Green): Actually oxygen first asked nitrogen out, but nitrogen was all like NO.

Four(Vio): I thought oxygen had that double bond with the hydrogen twins.

Legend(Blue): Looks like someone's a HO.

Four(Blue): NaBrO.

Legend(Red): I'm done with all of you!

~

Legend(Blue): But when all hope seemed lost, I had an epiphany!

Legend(Blue), earlier: I'm going to throw myself into the sea.

~

Legend(Green): Die.

Four(Red): Please don't die!

Legend(Green): DIE!

Four(Red): PLEASE DON'T DIE!

Legend(Red), confused: Why are they yelling at a plant?

Four(Vio), watching while eating popcorn: They bought it together and Four(Red) wants Legend(Green) to accept it as their kid.

~

Four(Vio): But that’s censorship.

Legend(Blue): Well done. You are correct. You’re being censored. Now go.

~

Legend(Blue): You’re a loose cannon, Four(Blue).

Four(Blue): No, I’m not. I’m a cannon, maybe, but a loose cannon? Is that what you think of me?

Legend(Green): I think you play by your own rules.

Legend(Red): No way, they think rules were made to be broken.

Legend(Blue): Those are all attributes of a loose cannon.

Four(Blue): No, I’m just a reckless renegade. Four(Vio) is a loose cannon.

Four(Vio): *smashes a chair* Aah! You shut your trap, Four(Blue)!

Legend(Red): I’d say Four(Vio)’s more of a cop on the edge with nothing to lose. That’s an entirely different thing.

Legend(Green): Now I’m just confused. Is Four(Blue) a loose cannon or not?

Legend(Blue): All right, put on a pot of coffee. We’re gonna get to the bottom of this.

Four(Blue): *groans*

Four(Vio): Aw, man.

~

Legend(Red): Four(Vio)... you've been cuddling with me for over and hour now.

Four(Vio): *muffled* mm hmmm :)

Legend(Red): Fuck. I should be annoyed but you're adorable.

~

Legend(Green): Hey, wanna help me commit arson?

Legend(Blue): What the hell!?

Legend(Green): Oh, sorry, my bad.

Legend(Green), whispering: Wanna help me commit arson?

Legend(Blue), whispering: Of course. What do you need?

~

Four(Blue): Hey, I see those leaves, where are you from?

Legend(Blue): Illinois.

Four(Blue): AAYYYE, I KNEW IT! ME TOO!

Four(Vio): Did you just identify a state by looking at its leaves.

~

Four(Vio): Guys, I didn’t memorize my lines!

Legend(Red): Just use your lack of common sense! Everyone knows the characters in plays are dumb as fuck!

*During the play*

Four(Blue): Hey! You finally made it! Did you get the donuts?

Four(Vio): W-what’re donuts?

~

Legend(Blue): You made enough pasta that you could take it to lunch tomorrow. Put it in a container.

Four(Green): Shovel the pasta into your face. Do it. Put it in your face. The future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

~

*the TV is freaking out*

Legend(Red): Don’t worry, you have to treat an electronic like you treat a patient on life support.

*unplugs the TV, then plugs it back in again. nothing changes*

Legend(Red): Yeah, that didn’t work with my grandma either.

~

Legend(Green): Fuck capitalism. It's a rigged system that keeps us poor and it isn't fair. You shouldn't need to work three jobs to afford basic necessities.

Legend(Green), playing Monopoly: Sorry, if you wanted to win you should have tried not being poor.

~

Four(Green): That’s the key slice of truth we need to complete the entire truth pie.

Legend(Red): Ooh, can we get some actual pie?

Four(Green): I like the way you think.

~

Legend(Green): Croissants: dropped

Four(Blue): Road: works ahead

Four(Red): BBQ sauce: on my titties

Four(Vio): Shavacado: fre

Legend(Blue): Miss Keisha: fuckin dead

Legend(Red):

Legend(Red): ...I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.

~

Legend(Blue): How is spring not everyone’s favorite season? The trees are PINK, guys!

Four(Blue): Allergies are also a problem, y'know.

Legend(Blue): But pink.

Four(Red): And it's hot.

Legend(Blue): PINK!

~

Legend(Blue): Hey Four(Blue), can you give me the opposite of these words?

Legend(Blue): Always, Coming, From, Take, Me, Down.

Four(Blue): Never, Going, To, Give, You-

Four(Blue): The fucking satisfaction.

~

Four(Vio): What the fuck.

Four(Vio): ESPN is showing 2003 national jump rope championship.

Four(Vio): Who the hell watches jump rope competiti- ooh bouncy.

~

Four(Blue): I’m a reverse necromancer.

Legend(Red): Isn’t that just killing people?

Four(Blue): Ah, technically.

~

Four(Vio): Stop failing.

Legend(Red): Don’t tell me what to do! I'll fail right now!

Legend(Red): *Succeeds*

Legend(Red): Dang it!

~

Legend(Green), teaching Legend(Blue) to drive: Okay, you're driving and Four(Blue) and Four(Green) walk into the road. Quick, what do you hit?

Legend(Blue): Oh, definitely Four(Green). I could never hurt Four(Blue).

Legend(Green), massaging their temples: The brakes. You hit the brakes.

~

Legend(Green): Sometimes, I don’t realize an event was traumatic until I tell it as a funny story and notice everyone is staring at me weird.

#linked universe #lu four #lu legend #green blue red vio #triforce heroes #legend of zelda #incorrect quotes

[rogue-durin-16]

THINGS NEVER GO AS PLANNED (Part II/VII)

"candy floss"

Summary: After Fred's death, George and Y/n lean on each other to carry on. This wasn't the most brilliant idea, though; George was pretty much in love with the girl, and Y/n— well, she had been dating Fred prior to the Battle of Hogwarts.

Pairing: George Weasley x Reader

Genre: angst

Tags:

Suggested by: @crispykittywitch

Things never go as planned: @sarcasticallywitty15 @beautyschoo1dropout @s1ut4georgeweasley @leovaldez37 @missmulti @weasleywh0r3s

Permanent taglist: @elia-the-bibliophile @randomparanoid @karlthecat15722 @thebutchersdaughtersblog

Warnings: grief, feels, brief mention of Fred x Reader ig?

A/N: I decided to name the parts bc why the fuck not so keep an eye on the titles 👀. This story is based off this convo and these headcanons. If you wanna be tagged in the next parts tell me, and enjoy <3

Prologue :the aftermath

Part I : sleepless nights

Part III: shock therapy

Part IV: wrong name

Part V: the perfect excuse

Part VI: the downfall

Part VII: apart

Epilogue: I still love you

Rogue-durin-16 masterlist

The moment the last group of customers decided it was time to call it a day and exited the shop, I left the till counter and grabbed my wand from my pocket, instantly turning the sign in the door so it could be read from outside 'closed'.

A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned against the multicolored wooden rail.

I was drained.

The shop helped our minds to get distracted and stray from the grief, yes, but it was also exhausting.

We had been subconsciously overworking ourselves to the point where it was borderline self-destructive.

It didn't help that I was throwing myself into comforting George, either. I could not be blamed for doing that, though; he was broken.

A part of me, the rational one, knew he would pick up the pieces and build himself up again, it would just take a lot of time.

There was another part of me, though, that depressed, drained part, that was beginning to think he would never heal by himself —maybe he wouldn't heal at all— but still held onto the hope that, if I tried hard enough, I would be able to mend what had been broken in him.

A terrible idea, really, because I started to dismiss in its entirety my own miserable, damaged state.

And George, ever the caring, sensible one, would have noticed that; he would have made me realize I was not doing nearly as well as I thought, he would have talked some sense into me, but he wouldn't— he couldn't, because George was lost in an ocean of grief, trying so hard not to drown that he wasn't able to notice I was trying to aid him from my very own sinking boat.

It also seemed to be working; he was more animated, slept more soundly, and his smile was a bit brighter even —at least the one he had for me.

"Rough day?" My eyes, which I didn't know I had closed, fluttered open at George's voice.

"Very."

He walked to me with a tinge of guilt in his face. "You know we can switch places, right?" I had been working as the public face of the shop since we had reopened, and George had taken on the task of doing the paperwork and shippings instead, showing up from time to time to help me and to let people know there was still a Weasley running the business.

I had been the one to suggest this, since I knew George had compromised with reopening only because of me, and he was clearly not ready to put up a sociable, positive attitude for dozens of people every day.

"Nah, it's fine like this." I assured him with a reassuring smile.

He measured me with his eyes for a second; I couldn't really tell if he saw through me or not. "So I was preparing the today's shippings," he rocked a tiny purple basket I quickly recognised in front of me. "I found this in the back of the stockroom."

"Are those—?"

"Candy floss cupcakes, yes." A year and a half ago we had bought five baskets of candy floss cupcakes from Honeydukes per George's request in order to unsuccessfully try and implement them.

"Are they even edible anymore?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"I hope so?" He chuckled too, tearing the film covering the sweets. "Thought we might as well finish them."

My eyes travelled from the basket to him and viceversa before stating, "well I'm hungry so..."

"Same here." He was the first one to pull out a pastel colored cupcake, though he handed it to me. "Wanna get food poisoning together?" Laughing, I gave him a nod as he grabbed his own cupcake. "At the count of three?"

"One"

"Two"

"Three." We said in unison right before taking a bite of our respective madeleines.

I frowned at its surprisingly good flavour. "Am I delirious or are they actually edible?"

"Dunno," he shoved the rest of his cupcake into his mouth with a shrug. "maybe we're just starving."

"Go big or go home, I guess." I finished my cupcake before leaning on the basket to pick another one. My head snapped up with my brow quirked when I heard a soft chuckle. "What?"

"Nothing." George shook his head, motioning at the stairs. "Shall we sit down?" I followed his lead, sitting on the stairs and waiting for him, who had stepped towards the drinks aisle to grab a couple of juice bottles, to do the same.

We stayed there, eating and drinking in a comfortable silence until the basket was empty and our eyelids threatened to shut.

"I think we should head back to the flat." He spoke, leaving the half empty juice aside so he could stretch.

"I'm gonna learn how to cook." I stated, getting up. "We can't get by based on most likely expired sweets and whatever is in the Leaky Cauldron menu."

"Aight." He mimicked my actions, picking up the stuff we left on the stairs. "We will learn the basics tomorrow." He got behind me and began to gently push in the flat's direction. "But now we're gonna get some sleep, miss."

I would be lying if I said my heartbeat didn't pick up when his hands landed on my shoulder blades and made their way to rub both my arms reassuringly.

I would be lying if I denied I leaned back when he did that, letting myself get closer to his chest.

And I would definitely be lying if I said I didn't crave going back to my room so I could cuddle him all night.

One Week Later

"—right in the cauldron, love." I pointed at the cauldron besides me, giving a sweet smile to the kid in front of me, visibly going to be sick thanks to the free sample of Skiving Snackboxes.

"Y/n!" I spun around at the loud calling of my name above the shop's racket. I was able to discern a long, red mane flowing fast towards my position right on time for the owner to wrap her arms around me.

"Glad to see you too, Ginny." I laughed, trying not to lose balance due to her enthusiasm. "How come you're here?" I questioned, pulling away.

"We heard you were open." Harry walked up to me, appearing from behind the girl, "And thought we'd pay a visit to our friends, right?" Ginny nodded, looking around while Harry gave me a quick, yet comforting hug. "Where's George?"

I motioned up to the small office, redirecting the couple's eyes to the second floor. "Doing paperwork—AH!" I jolted when a pair of hands tickled my sides, my head snapping to see the towering ginger standing behind me. "Speaking of the devil."

"I thought I saw Gin through the window," George explained, his hands lingering on my waist for long enough to his sister to stare, before pulling Ginny into a tight hug. "And came down to check if she was distracting my employee."

"You got her all bored here, mate." Harry pointed out, a light joking tone in his voice.

"And you're the one supposed to help with that?" George rolled his eyes dramatically. "Pfft... What a world we live in." With the said, he gave the boy a side hug. I heard Harry murmur an 'We missed you' before they pulled away with a pat on the shoulder.

My gaze landed on the youngest Weasley, whose welled up eyes were trained on her older brother's half smile. I only averted my eyes and waited for her to discreetly wipe away the unspilled tears while Harry and George catched up.

By the letters she had sent me, I reckoned the last time she had been near George, he had been lifeless; seeing a glimpse of who was once one of the most cheerful, funny and charismatic people in her life, was probably poignant to Ginny.

I hadn't realized she had moved closer until I didn't hear her soft voice. "Thank you." I offered her a confused smile, though deep down I knew what she meant.

Two Days Later

George was having one of those days.

We both knew it was coming soon; it had to happen sooner rather than later, since he had been in a surprisingly good mood for almost a week. I suspected seeing Harry and Ginny had brought back the events of the Second of May.

I suggested to close the shop for the day, since he was unable to move out of bed; he refused to do so, but I convinced him to stay in the flat and rest —it was Tuesday, anyway; I wouldn't have to handle many customers.

Due to that, when I saw Hermione, Ron, Bill and Fleur entered the shop, it was understandable that I hadn't become the happiest person in the world.

I greeted them, there were hugs, kisses, and even a joke or two, and when Bill asked about George, I excused him without giving much detail.

They understood.

Fleur was the one to restart the conversation, lightening a bit before requesting a tour for the shop, since she had not yet been there.

It was when we reached the love potions that Hermione, using the fact that Fleur was very much interested in the product, held my hand and pulled me aside.

"So... how are you doing?" The frown in her face, the fact that she was whispering, the squeeze her hand gave mine, let me know she had read me the moment her eyes met mines.

I sighed with a shrug.

"You can tell me." Could I? "No one's asking you to put on a happy face, Y/n." The girl assured me, her eyes digging into mines. "It's not just George, we all lost—" she shook her head at her own words before correcting herself. "you lost him too."

I lost him too.

I bit my lower lip to stop it from quivering.

The memory of Fred's broken smile as his corpse laid on the stretcher, that memory that haunted my dreams, appeared vividly before my eyes.

My lips started to burn with the ghost of that kiss he gave me before we split up, him with Percy and me with George; it hadn't been meant to be a goodbye kiss. It was meant to be a good luck kiss.

I covered my mouth to muffle a sob, and Hermione's arms were quick to be wrapped around me, reassuringly rubbing my back.

GEORGE'S P. O. V.

I saw them entering from Y/n's balcony; I wasn't emotionally ready to face them all at the same time, but when I didn't see them exit, I figured Y/n hadn't been able to dismiss them.

I decided I owed to them all to bite the bullet, so I threw on a shirt and the first trousers I grabbed, cleaned up a bit and left the flat.

With a deep breath, I made it to the second floor and mentally prepared myself to go down to the first one.

As I began to climb down, though, I noticed Hermione and Y/n talking in private, closer than the others to the stairs.

I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but all my senses were automatically focused on Y/n whenever we were in the same room; she just stole me away from reality.

"You lost him too."

Hermione's words visibly triggered something on Y/n.

'Something', as if I didn't know what they had triggered, as if I didn't know what— who was on her mind.

I guess he was always on her mind, though.

What was left of my heart shattered in a million pieces when she broke down to tears —for several reasons—. "I miss him." She whispered in Hermione's shoulder. "I miss him so much."

If I had any tears left, I would have cried my eyes out right there. Had I been so selfish that I had disregarded how she was feeling? So blinded by the light and love and warmth she was constantly giving me that I had forgotten about her grief? Was I that bad of a person, that I would have rather live in the illusion that she had not lost the boy she was dating?

My mind told me I didn't want any of those questions answered.

"George!" As Ron yelled my name in surprise, Hermione and Y/n pulled away, the latter rubbing her eyes while both of my brothers jogged upstairs to hug me. "Ginny told us you're open—"

"But Y/n said you weren't feeling well." Bill finished, squeezing my shoulder. "We only stayed a little longer for Fleur to see the shop."

"Yeah, we'll come back tomorrow," Ron assured me. "So you can rest and..."

My brother's voice sounded further and further with each word; I felt myself drifting off, getting lost in my own mind and gravitating towards the same thought over and over.

She deserves better.

#george wealsey imagine #george weasley #george wealsey x reader #fred and george #george weasley x y/n #george weasley x ravenclaw!reader #george weasley x hufflepuff!reader #george weasley x reader #george weasley x slytherin!reader #george weasley x you #george x reader angst #george weasley x gryffindor!reader #george x reader #george x you #george x hermione #george weasley fluff #george weasley fic #george weasley fanfiction #george weasley fanfic #george x angelina #fred weasley x reader #fred weasley angst #harry potter fanfiction #harry potter #deathly hallows #harry potter and the triwizard tournament

[just-a-quirkless-loser]

Maybe We’re Not Meant To Be

Alpha Izuku x Omega Reader

Warning: Sexual Content Below

Word Count: 3.9K

Two years of dating Izuku was no easy task. As sweet as the man is, he often blundered when it came to the love life (or the lack thereof) the two of you shared. No one questions his devotion to you. You’re cold? Midoriya will give you the shirt off his back. You’re hungry? Midoriya runs to the nearest store to grab you something (he doesn't care if it’s miles away). Two years of dating the most considerate person in the world yet, you selfishly yearned for more.

A mating mark; a silent reminder to onlookers that you were taken by one of the most eligible alphas in Japan. You wanted your skin to be marred by his long fangs and you wanted to leave your own mark on him. But after two years of waiting, it felt as though maybe he didn’t want to mark you. 

‘Maybe we’re not meant to be.’

At first, you didn’t mind that Midoriya wasn't quick to ask to bound you; it showed that he cared about you rather than force himself on you for the rest of your life. It was nice to have him court you but, you’re getting older. You never wanted to admit that biology was correct but, you felt yourself slowly facing the realities.

It’s easy to push the want away, hiding it deep in your mind to only ponder over every once in a while. But, every once in a while becomes every day. It makes you wonder if there’s something wrong with you. 

You watch as all of your friends start to show off their marks, they start to get married, one by one having pups. And, you’re there for all of it. Silently cheering everyone else on from the sideline but, awaiting your turn to race.  

You’re quietly bitter. All you can think about is having mini versions of Midoriya and yourself running around. What would they look like? What would they smell like? Would they want to be heroes? Your desire to have a physical manifestation of your love to care for and nurture grew. It seems like the closest you’ll ever get to that dream is when you're around other people’s pups. 

“Wow, Y/N! How did you get her to be that quiet?” Uraraka asks you with an amazed expression. She watched you cuddle her close to your chest, rocking her off to sleep after her latest tantrum. “You're such a natural.”

“Thank you. I've always loved kids,” you're mesmerised by the rise and fall of the pups chest as she breathes. It’s nice having something so small depend on you.

“You’d make a great mom,” she doesn’t miss how you tense and, for the fleetest of moments, a scent of resentment seeps from your pores. Why should you have to sit and take care of someone else’s baby when you want one? “I’m sorry if I said something wrong.”

“No, no, you’re fine. I was just thinking,” you put the sleeping pup down to its duvet. “I want one. I want what you have so bad it hurts.”

“Why don’t you talk to Deku? I’m sure he’d love to have a baby with you,” she smiles to push your hurt away but, it only makes you grimace eternally. 

“For us to talk, he’d have to be home for more than thirty minutes before he crashes out in bed,” that ends the conversation. You knew that dating a pro hero with ambitions like Izuku’s would be no walk in the park however, you didn't think it would be this hard.

You know he didn’t mean to but, Midoriya has inadvertently neglected you. First, it was forgetting date night due to the need to pursue a link to a villian. Then, it was forgetting your birthday to finish some paperwork. It seemed like something always popped up that Midoriya had to follow but, you couldn’t hold a grudge; he’s always been the type to help.

‘You knew what you were getting into when you chose to date him,’ you blamed yourself. You can't just expect him to change (and you grew bitter for that as well). 

“Izuku,” you started across from him on the floor. He looked up at you with those dark green hues, giving you his full attention. “Izuku, why haven’t you marked me yet?”

“Y-Y/N, ahh you caught me off guard. I mean, do you want me to mark you?” he always does this; reverse the question when he doesn’t know the right answer. 

“Izuku, I asked you a question,” you put your chopsticks down.

“Well, I don’t think I should bind myself to you,” cue the dramatic scent drop. “N-No it’s not you, it’s me. Okay, that sounds cliché but I just, I don't want to keep you from finding someone better.”

‘THERE ISN’T ANYONE BETTER THAN YOU,’ the words were stuck in your mouth. The conversation should have ended there but you were hurt. 

“Y/N, please, say something. Are you mad?”

‘Yes.’ “No.”

“Are you sure? You haven’t take-”

“I’m fantastic. Just not as hungry as I thought I was. But, I’m glad you told me. Now, how was your day?” It hurts but your grin through it. The conversation shouldn’t end there but, you have no desire to see what other bullshit can leave the alpha’s mouth. 

You know he doesn’t mean it in this way but, doesn’t that mean that Midoriya doesn’t see you as a life partner? Wouldn’t it be safe to say that he’d leave you if he found someone better? Weren’t you just wasting your time? 

“Are you sure you’re okay? We can talk about it if you want,” he pauses to yawn. “Maybe, tomorrow though. It was such a long day. All Might was-“ ahh yes, All Might. You’re sure you know more about him than you do about Midoriya’s mother. 

You feel unwanted, used, and taken advantage of. You do everything for him: cook, clean, support, help him with leads that stump him, drag him to bed, bandage him up. Yet, your efforts have only gotten you in a position where you’re positive Midoriya only keeps you around for entertainment. It’s a bad feeling.

But, you can’t bring yourself to pack your belongings and leave. Your inner Omega is intertwined with his,  even without the mating mark. She wants to be with him till the very end; till either one of you dies and the other soon follows into the afterlife. 

But, the feelings just keep growing. They’re in the back of your mind as you kiss Izuku, they’re in the corner of your bedroom as you cuddle with him, they’re blaring in the car as you falsely laugh. So, you suppose it’s half your fault that things have gotten to the point that they currently are. 

Today, you woke up in a particularly good mood. Midoriya had made your favorite breakfast and kissed you roughly before he left the house. 

“I have a feeling something’s going to happen today; make sure to call me when you get to work and when you get home,” his lips pressed down on you almost urgently, making your insides quiver. “And, make sure you check your surroundings.” 

“I will Izuku. I’ll see you later,” and he went out to save the world. You got dressed in some leggings and a blouse and headed off to your café. While it wasn’t the flashiest job for a person with a powerful quirk like yours, you loved watching the little pups pick out what they wanted. Occasionally, you could even pick them up. 

“Hai, Y/N. I have some fresh scones waiting to be put out,” one of your workers greeted you. You h/c colored hair was pulled into a messy game, a few tendril framing your face. There was a low gust of air from the door behind you. Another mother with her pup. 

You got to work helping wherever you could, throwing powder sugar at your workers whenever they were being too impatient; you have a knack for doing things slowly till you get them perfect. 

“As to be expected of such an analytical quirk,” one of your best employees, Kagey, tells you. 

“You’re just mad because I won’t allow you to rush my beautiful cakes,” you stick your tongue out at him. 

“No, I’m mad because you’ve made me wait for ten minutes just so you could place those fucking cakes. And they’re placed crooked. I could’ve been over there serving that hottie. Look at himmmm,” Kagey shakes your shoulders while fawning over some unsuspecting soul. 

“Ummm, you forget I have Izuku,” you raise one of your eyebrows. 

“There’s no crime in looking. It’s not like you’ve got a mark,” you crack your neck. “Sorry, I forget that’s a sore subject for you. “

“It’s fine. And, who’s the poor victim you’re staring at this time,” he points to a man you’re well acquainted with: Monoma Neito.

His blonde hair is still light but he’s grown it to be a little above his shoulders. Those beady eyes that used to be rimming with anger and discontent are finally happy and playful. He’s filled out, body-wise, and you can tell he’s bulging with muscle. 

‘Izuku’s better.’

“Damn, that glow hit him like a truck,” Kagey pushes your shoulders forward. “Okay, bitch, stop being pushy.” 

“Ofcourse, you know a beefcake like that. Introduce me to him! I’d love to get my tongue on him,” you shudder with disgust at that mental image. “Don’t look like that. My men always leave me satisfied.”

“I didn’t know that was how people describe STI’s nowadays. I really am a Boomer now,” he smack you upside the head. “Okay, okay, I’m going. Just stop hitting me.”

You wander over to Monoma, trying to decide what’s the best way to approach him. You decide on being direct. 

“Monoma,” he turns and his face lights up with recognition. “Hai, it’s been so long. Welcome to my shop”

“Y/N!? You own this place? I would’ve thought you’d want to be a hero. It’s good to see you,” he grabs your hand in his. His hands are warm, no doubt he’s probably feeling the strength of your quirk. He’s always been the handsy type. “You’re single? What happened to Izuku?”

“We’re still together. We’re just taking things slow,” you shrugged off his gaze. “Plenty of people do it.”

“So, no mark and no ring. You’re basically single,” you ruffle up and his tone. You had forgotten he can be as blunt as yourself, one of the main reasons you had been good friends. 

“You could say that if that’s what you believe. But, this isn’t about me. My friend over there, Kagey,” you point your thumb over at the fool. “He wanted to know if you’d like to go on a date.”

“You and I both know I’m straight. But, I appreciate the offer,” Monoma raises his voice so Kagey can hear. You can hear muffled cursing about straight men behind you following his statement. “But, I’d love to take you out sometime this week.”

“I have Izuku.”

“Do you really? You know alphas are preconditioned to mark what they feel belongs to them. What does that say about you?” He knows exactly how to manipulate your mind. 

“...when are you free?”

                                                         ***

You were shaking as you applied your makeup. Today was the day that you were going to go on a small date with Monoma. Nothing too serious; just an outing with a friend that just so happens to be an alpha. 

Why were you shaking? Well, you hadn’t told Izuku about your plans. He normally gets home later in the night and you had planned on getting back from your date earlier than him. But, what if he found out? Well, it shouldn't matter, right? 

He did tell you that you could find someone else (although, now as the moment was nearing, you started to doubt how serious he was when he told you). So, it shouldn’t be a big deal. It’s not like you were planning on running away with this alpha. But, would Izuku understand that? 

‘He’s not even going to find out. No point in worrying about it,’ you hissed as you accidentally poked your eye with your makeup brush. 

The soft material of the skirt stretched across your thighs as you paced through the halls. Were you really going to do this? 

“Y/N, I’m home baby. I picked up some pizza for us,” you froze. Out of all the times for Izuku to come home early, he chose the day when you were going to converse with another alpha. You thought about trying to run back to the bedroom but he was already halfway to the kitchen and he would most likely hear you. 

“Ohhhh that’s great. Really great,” you inched towards the couch to try to cover yourself in the pillows. 

“Yeah, why are you covered in the pillows? Are you building a new nest here? Want me to go get my shirts?” You immediately felt guilty all over again. Here you were about to betray him and he’s being selfless. 

“NOOO, no, just, stay right there,” you sink in further as you hoped he’d leave you alone. Unfortunately for you, Izuku doesn’t leave anything alone if he thinks something is wrong. 

“What’s wrong, omega?” He gets closer and sniffs the air. “Are you wearing perfume?”

“Yeahhhh, wanted to try something new,” you avoid eye contact. 

“Why aren’t you looking at me?”

“...”

“Omega, look at me please.”

“Izuku, I’m just not feeling well.”

“Look at me.”

You look at him with small tears in the corners of your eyes. 

“Awww, omega. Are you okay? What’s wrong?” He starts to emit a soothing smell for you. 

“Izuku, I have a-“ the doorbell interrupts you. You know it’s Monoma. You know you can’t get up to get the door. You know that you are fucked. 

“I’ll get it. But, when they leave, we are talking about what’s wrong,” you gulp. You hear Midoriya open the door. 

“Midoriya, it’s nice to see you. Is Y/N ready?” There’s the nail in the coffin. 

“What do you mean?

“We have a date tonight.”

“No you fucking don’t.”

“Um, we do. I asked her out the other day at her café,” you hear silence till you hear the unmistakable sound of Izuku’s growl. The air becomes stiffling as his pheromones threaten to choke you to death. You cower in the pillows, listening to Izuku grab Monoma and pull him into the room. No matter how much he told you he’d be fine with you finding another alpha,  you should’ve known your actions would drive him feral. 

“Why the fuck is he here?” Izuku snarled in your face. You were silently sobbing, ashamed of what your actions had caused. “FUCKING ANSWER ME, OMEGA.”

“Y-you’re the one that said you weren’t mating me in case I found someone better,” you pushed the pillow into his face as you stood to defend yourself. “Why are you so fucking mad? You drove me to this.”

“Don’t try to fucking blame me. You should have told me. So, you really want him?” You nodded your head to spite him. “No, you don’t. You just want to piss me off. Well, if that’s the objection, you accomplished your goal. Now, strip.”

“What?” The false confidence was wearing off. 

“You wanted to make me mad and you did. You want a mating mark? I’ll give you one. Now, strip for your punishment,” you shakily point to Monoma that was wide-eyed in Izuku’s grip. “Yes, in front of him. He needs to see you belong to me since he’s clearly a visual learner.”

You slowly reach behind and unzip your skirt. You push the fabric down your legs to bunch at you ankles, step out of them, and shakily pull at the hem of your shirt. You lock eyes with Monoma as you pull it above your head. The air feels cold against your soft skin. You stand there in your bra and panties, awaiting Izuku’s next command. 

“I said strip. Keep going,” you gulp. 

“I should leave,” Izuku slams Monoma into a chair. He grips his shoulder so hard you can hear a small crack. 

“Nahhhh, stay. I’m sure you knew she belonged to me but, this is a good reminder,” Izuku turns back to watch your breasts spill from your bra. Your nipples pebble from the attention you’re getting. You slip your panties down your legs, reaching for a pillow to cover yourself. 

“No, show him what belongs to me. Turn around and bend over,” you slowly turn, placing your hands on the sofa behind you. You clench your legs together. You bend at the waist, hearing two sharp intakes of breath. 

You stand there like an exhibit, slick pooling in between your legs. You’re sure they can see your nether lips glistening with arousal as well as the wall, your breasts hanging from the position. 

“Look at how wet she is for me, Monoma. I bet you wish she was like that for you,” Izuku’s breath fans across your ass. His hands gently cups your waist, tugging you backwards so he can muzzle your ass crack. “Such a beautiful body. All mine.”

“IZUKU,” you scream out as he suddenly slaps your ass. It makes more slick fall between your legs but, it still stings as a punishment. “I’ll be good omega.”

“I know baby. You’re always such a good girl. You just need to be corrected. I’ve been giving you a little too much free reign. Wanted to be sensitive alpha. Wanted to give you time. No more of that,” you shivered at the promise. “Gonna give you exactly what you need.”

A tirade of smacks rain down on your behind, lighting up your backside. You yelp and try to pull away but are restrained by Izuku’s strong arms. He’s the one supporting your weight as you crash down against the couch, the front half of your body slumped down. 

“Awww, is Omega tired? But, we’re just getting started,” from behind you, you can hear Monoma’a breathing get heavier. “Let’s give fuckface a good show baby.”

You’re about to question what he means when Izuku stands up, walks over, and rips the tie from Monoma’s neck. He walks back over to you, tying your arms together. 

“I’m in control,” he says. You quiver when you hear Izuku’s knees hit the floor behind you. Only moments later his face is buried in your heat, lapping like a dog. It sounds so lewd to hear him slurp at your juices.

He starts off slowly kissing the backs of your thighs, gripping you by your ass cheeks as he pulls your globes apart. You feel exposed when he takes an exaggerated sniff. “I’ve missed this. Need to start being more attentive to my baby.”

He licks up and down your slit, lightly nibbling on your clit as he circles it, pulling it between his lips to give it a harsh suck. Your hole clenches around nothing as you moan and try to cant your hips into his face. Your efforts are rewarded with a warning smack. 

“Just enjoy my tongue,” he positions you to be on your knees as he continues to eat you out. He first slips in one finger to the knuckle, reveling in the debauched groan that leaves your beautiful lips. Your lips are parted as drool rubs down the left side of your face. Your eyes go crossed eyed from Izuku slipping in another finger and curling them upwards, those two fingers touching that spongy texture inside of you. The perfect Ahegao face. A vision of wrecked. 

“That’s it, cum all over my fingers,” he continues to finger fuck you through your orgasm, latching back onto your clit. You shiver from the overstimulation, wanting to run with nowhere to go. You’ve forgotten Monoma as you whimper. 

“Zuku’ too much. Please,” you’re shaking as you bite into the sofa to mute your screams. 

“Aht aht aht, I wanna hear you fucking moan for me. Let him know who’s making you feel this good,” he allows his lone hand to stroke your stomach, knowing that was one of your sweet spots.  You whine loudly as you cum once again, mascara running.  

“Nooo more. Izuku. Please. Alpha,” you’re stuck there. Forced to take all the pleasure he gives you. 

“I think you can give me more baby,” he removes himself from you as he unbuttoned his jeans. “Monoma, you wanna know something funny.”

“What?”

“I bet you thought you’d be the one to fuck her pretty pussy tonight,” Izuku laughs with no amusement behind the sound. “Never thought you’d be forced to watch.”

Izuku pushes his hard cock between your legs, smearing your juices across his shaft. He grabs his cock as he toys with your entrance, pushing the tip of his cock between your lips and groaning at the sight. Your pussy grips the tips in a vice, trying to suck him in further. 

“Alpha, stop teasing me. Please. More. Give it to me.”

“I thought you couldn’t take anymore,” he teases. 

“Pleaseeeee ohiuuhhh yess,” you throw your head back when you feel him push all the way in in one motion. Your toes curl as his cock strains against your walls, forcing you to take it all. He expertly pulls back and gives an experimental thrust. 

“Look at that pussy, Monoma. Isn’t it nice? Too bad you’ll never get to feel my pussy,” he sets a bruising pace, never giving you a chance to recover. You hear your own whines mixed in with his pelvis slapping against your ass, your body rocking forward from the force of his body. 

He wraps his hand around your neck, lifting your body so he can make you meet his thrusts. You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum around his cock but, you’re okay with being used like a cocksleeve.

“I’m gonna fuck my babies into your tight pussy. Gonna breed you,” you mewl. “Is that what you wanted? Pups?” 

You nod as you cry, partly from the overstimulation but also from the emotional state you’ve been reduced to. 

“I’ll give you as many pups as you want. Looks like I’ll have to fuck you out of your mind more to get you to talk to me,” he growls beside your side and he leans over you, crushing you beneath him as he pushes your body to scrunch beneath him, pounding you like he hated you. 

“Are you gonna cum again,” you nod due to your raw throat. You’re clenching and the pleasure starts to build but, this time, it feels different. Your vision goes out as you spasm, stars coming across your eyes as you squirt all over his cock, making a mess on the cock bellow you. Your tightness pushes Izuku into his orgasm. 

“Cum for me, Omega. Cum for your alpha,” you whine as you spasm but nothing comes out. He’s pushed you into a dry orgasm. You feel his hot spurts of cum enter your pussy, coating everywhere inside of you. His teeth sink into your neck, making you his forever. 

“Izuku,” you whine. 

“Feels good, omega?” You nod. He slowly pulls out from behind you, tapping your ass like a horse. 

“Get the fuck out,” Monoma doesn’t have to be told twice as he runs out. Izuku grabs a few baby wipes from the kitchen and comes back to wipe your pussy. 

“You’re mine. Never forget that.”

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I hope you all enjoyed this. I was asked to write this a longgggg time ago and I’m so sorry for it taking so much time to complete. I rewrote this a total of three times and I’m finally happy with the end result. 

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