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demetris-cocksleeve · 7 months

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(A/n: Told you it'd be up soon😅😘)

Word Count: 2,007

Summary- How do you expect Lucio to deny a treat such as yourself?

Warnings: Con Noncon, Mentions of "deflowering" (social construct but🤷‍♀️), anal, a singular slap at the beginning, fingering, unprotected sex- no creampie, let me know if i missed any

Age Rating: 18+ Minors DNI

Count Lucio x Male! Reader: Corruption + Anal; Kinktober 2023

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The palace library is filled with the steady shuffling of paper as you flip through various spell books.

Asra has been trying to teach you how to enter the Arcana Realm on your own but you just can't seem to grasp it. So here you are: sorting through book after book to try to figure it out. Sure, Asra would be more than happy to give you extra help, but you can't bring yourself to ask. Not after everything they have done for you already.

Just as you let out a sigh, about to give up for the day, the library doors slam open. You don't even have to look to know who it is. But you do, because he's the count and something about respect, yada yada yada.

You politely nod in acknowledgement even though you're trying to keep your eye from twitching in annoyance. You're already stressed between Asra's new task and the general mayhem that comes from being the count's personal magician.

Namely, the count's particular fascination with making you do measly magic tricks as though you're a court jester - it makes you regret ever accepting the Countess's offer.

"Ah! Y/n! What a wonderful surprise!" Count Lucio exclaims as he strides over to you.

As if he came to the library for any reason other than wanting to bother you.

"Count Lucio," you deadpan, continuing to flip through the pages in front of you.

He perches on the table, not bothering to move the priceless tomes and scrolls. You cringe as the papers crinkle and crunch under his weight.

"I'll never understand why you choose to bury yourself in such a dark, dusty room," he absently flips a book closed as he glances at the papers with a screwed up face. "If I didn't know any better I would think you like these books more than me~"

'Guess you don't know better, then…' you think bitterly.

"Do you require my assistance with something, your Excellency?"

His lips twist into a nasty smirk, sending a chill down your spine.

"I do, actually~"

Rubbing your temples you bookmark the tome you're looking through and set it aside. "And that would be with..?"

Over the course of your time at the palace, you've come to learn that the count has little to no regard for personal space when it comes to the people he favors, -unfortunately, you're one of the most favored of his staff- so you don't think much of it as he grabs your wrist and brings your hand toward him.

That is, until he places your hand on his lap. Specifically, his notably hard crotch.

His grip tightens when you move to yank your hand back.

"Sir-"

"Ah, ah ah~ You know what happens to people who upset me~" The Count chides.

The threat behind his words makes you freeze as images flash through your mind.

Various staff members who have been executed in various ways. From public hangings to being chased down by Mercedes and Melchior.

"There's a smart boy~" Count Lucio sing-songs. "You will do as I say, when I say it. Understand?"

Your jaw is set as you numbly nod.

"Good boy… Now, strip." He commands as releases your wrist to shrug off his jacket, leaving his torso bare.

You'd be lying if you said the count wasnt insanely attractive. Or that you hadn't thought about almost this exact situation before. But reality is different from fantasies.

A slap to the face snaps you out of your thoughts. You keep your head snapped to the side as he speaks.

"I said: strip."

With no other choice, you stand, slowly peeling layer after layer off until you're standing bare before him. Keeping your eyes to the ground, you wait for his next order as embarrassed tears prick at your eyes.

"Fuck… Look at you- better than I imagined." He breathes.

The tears slip down your cheeks as the praise causes your cock to start to twitch to life.

Horror dawns on you as you realize he said 'Imagined'... That means he's thought this… That he planned it. Oh, gods…

"C'mere."

His voice brings you back. Numbly, you move your legs until you're in front of him. He yanks you to stand between his legs.

"Open your mouth." Dropping your jaw open, your hands clench into fists at your side. Why you? Why couldn't this be happening to another staff member?

You know it's an awful thought, but you can't help it.

His fingers are heavy on your tongue as he slides them in to the knuckle. "Now suck."

The count's intense gaze never leaves you as you suck and swirl your tongue around his digits. You close your eyes in shame as your cock stands at attention between you. You know it's just a primal response, but the disgrace still fills you.

Even more so when you acknowledge the small part of you that's enjoying the attention. The part of you that whispers about all the times you imagined being bent over by him and fucked until you couldn't walk; reminds you of all the times you've feverishly tugged at yourself to the thougbt of him until you were spilling into your bath water.

After his fingers are thoroughly slicked, Count Lucio pulls his hand back and slips it behind you. You jump as you feel his wet fingers slip between your ass cheeks and trace around your hole.

"Wait!" You yelp, taking a step back. Which, with the way the pressure makes his finger breach you, does anything but help the heat in your face. "What are you doing?"

The count's head tilts to the side as he leans back against his metal arm. You try not to let the way his abs tense with the movement get to you. Try.

Raising an eyebrow he says, "Well, I was going to prepare you to take my cock, but, if you'd prefer no preparation, I'm happy either way…"

His dismissive attitude has you sputtering.

"So?" He asks, "Prepped or not prepped?"

"Well- I- Um- Wh-" You can feel the heat in your chest with how embarrassed you are. You're standing in front of Vesuvia's ruler, as naked as the day you were born, being asked how you like to be fucked. Please let a hole open up beneath you and swallow you whole…

Count Lucio rolls his eyes and huffs a sigh, "Prepped it is. Now- forearms on the table." He stands from his perch.

Hesitating, you just glance between him and the table. This is actually happening…

"Now."

His tone carries the authority of the fearless commander he's known to be and it has you shuddering as you lean over a couple scrolls.

"Good boy~"

You suck in a breath at the appraisal. Your hips jerk as he starts to push his fingers into you once more.

He pushes the first finger in until what you guess is the second joint before pulling it out and joining it with another finger. The count slowly starts to scissor you open.

"This is wrong…" you whimper out and the dirty feeling washing over you. "This is so, very wrong…" Fresh tears flow from your eyes as the count ruins you.

"Oh, baby, the only thing wrong right now, is you." You can feel his warmth as he leans over you to whisper in your ear. His fingers continue to force small whines from your lips as they pump in and out of you. "This isn't right, the body isn't meant for this…"

"Wait a minute-" Count Lucio pauses with a grin. "You don't mean the situation, do you?" Your bottom lip trembles as you shake your head.

"Please, don't do this to me," you whisper as your forehead falls to the table in defeat.

"Oh~" you can hear the growing smirk in his voice.

"Oh, I'm going to ruin you, my little magician~" he growls out.

His fingers start up with a renewed vigor and he speaks.

"Gonna ruin this tight little hole. Gonna ruin you for anyone else; you're never gonna be able to even think about anyone else after I'm done with you."

All of a sudden his fingers are gone and something much bigger is pushing at your rim. When did he undo his pants?

"Please… Lucio-"

Before you can get the rest of your plea out, you're interrupted.

"Godsdamn it-" He groans. "Drop the "Count" from now on. My name sounds so good coming from your lips, baby…"

You cry out as the count starts to push in. Not out of pain, but because you're never going to be intact again. Facing the ultimate shame has you once again cursing at the Arcana for not choosing someone else to be deflowered in this way.

You're sobbing into the tabletop by the time Lucio bottoms out. You can feel his metal fingers contrasting his flesh on your opposite hip; the sharp, gold digits digging into your skin as he starts to pull out.

You're babbling various pleas and protests as he thrusts back in. Your words fall on deaf ears as he starts to pick up the pace. Your cries mix with his pleasured curses fill the otherwise empty library.

One particularly hard thrust has you screaming out in pleasure and pain as he slams into your prostate- over and over the bundle of nerves takes the hits. Over and over you clench your eyes as you jaw goes slack. The most obscene noises leave you, noises you didn't know you could make.

"Fucking hell-" Lucio hisses as he snaps his hips against yours, "Feel so fucking good; look at you sucking me in so eagerly. And to think- hah- you were so against this."

You can't bring yourself to answer. Your cheek is smushed against the wooden table as you get shoved up and down it with every thrust. The shiny surface fogs with each pant and moan that escapes you.

You can feel yourself climbing closer and closer to the edge, your balls start to tighten as the pain of neglect becomes almost too much for your leaking cock.

"Please…" You don't know what you're begging for at this point. You've already been ruined. Why not capitalize on it?

"Please, Lucio… I- I can't-'' You're still sobbing, but it's more from frustration than anything by now. The pleasure coursing through you with each stroke too much yet not enough. Not enough to make you cum.

In your desperation, you sneak your hand beneath you, damning any shame that action makes you feel, and grip the base of your cock, stroking your hand in time with Lucio's thrusts.

"Hah- Aughhh~" Your eyes roll back at the added pleasure, your hazy mind forgetting how wrong this is.

"C'mon," Lucio growls behind you. "C'mon, baby- cum for me." His grip is searing as his movements get somehow wilder. More erratic, more rough. It makes you insane.

With a final hit to your prostate, you cum with a cry. Your vision dances with black as you feel a sudden emptiness followed by something warm hitting the back of your thighs.

"Fuck…"

You don't know who says it… It could have been both of you for all you know.

"You okay, baby?" Lucio asks, taking his jacket and pulling you up, into a hug. "I wasn't too rough?"

A small smile plays at your face as you think back to the scene that just played out.

"It was perfect…" you nuzzle into his bare chest. "Thank you for indulging me, I know it's a bit weird to get turned on by that kind of stuff…"

Lucio rests his chin on your head as he speaks, "It's not weird baby boy- out of the ordinary, maybe, but it's not weird. And if I can help you indulge in even a fraction of your fantasies, then I've done my job right."

He lifts your chin up to place a kiss on your forehead, then the tip of your nose, finally landing on your lips.

Reblogs are appreciated!🛐

#count lucio x reader #count lucio x mc #count lucio smut #kinktober 2023 #the arcana smut #the arcana count lucio #the arcana #the arcana x mc #the arcana x reader

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chocolatetittymilk · 26 days

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someone writing for the arcana in 2024 !!!! you're my saviour <3 could i get asra with a super clingy reader? like just absolutely hanging off of him like a cat. gn reader is fine, tysm !! i also love ur blog theme, so pretty :(

hi hun! tysm for the sweet compliments and the request, you seem like a sweetheart <3 i honestly worked so hard on my theme and im still yet to be done with it ahhh

I haven’t written for asra for a hot minute but I will try my hardest to deliver! hope you like !!

This will take place after the good ending with Asra’s route! So spoilers for those who haven’t finished his route :)

Asra adored you. Even before what had happened at the… Lazaret… Asra has always had a special part of his heart and head space just for you.

And after all that had happened between the two of you, (like you finding out what has actually happened to yourself, the plague, Count Lucio- you get the idea) something inside you changed.

You felt separated from Asra, like you had burdened him with firstly dying, and then being in catatonic states when he tried to have you remember your past memories…

It was like you had finally realized you missed him - been yearning for him. And that’s when the clinginess started.

“Asra where are you going?”

You have been following him around like a lost puppy since this morning. Like every morning.

“The marketplace.. better get your shoes on if you wanna come with, pretty.” Asra always knows that you’ll tag along with him, everywhere and anywhere. Already grabbing a basket to put goods inside.

Eyes darting around, a blush forming at the nickname rolling off his tongue. You hurriedly grab your shoes and plop down near Asra to put them on. Always near Asra.

Outside in the market was one of your favorite places due to the fact you can hold and cling to Asra without any excuse.

He wouldn’t want you getting lost, right?

“Make sure to not let go, okay love?”

Asra wouldn’t even need to tell you to hold his hand or arm, the moment you’re out the door you’re looking up at him holding onto him as you walk. Looking at him like he held the world in the palm of his hand.

He always thought you were a sweet little thing - always wanting him. You were so oblivious to it too: so wrapped up in being around him and on him to see it.

The red tint on his neck, cheeks and ears when you cling to him. His heart fastening with how close you always are to him.

Even when things are official between the two of you, he just couldn’t help himself.

Your head on his arm when you’d stop at a fruit stand, arm tightened with his when walking through alleys. Whispering in his ear about a particular item you’d forgotten to get, just to tease him a little. Sitting on his lap when sitting for lunch at a particular restaurant.

His face would be on fire when you’d try feeding him his food, slightly embarrassed but also happy at the adoration you held for him.

The locals at this point were already used to Asra’s lover always on him, it was usual. In fact, they’d come up and ask if something was wrong if they weren’t around him at all.

It was like you had to be constantly touching him. And he did not complain one bit.

Usually once you both had gotten back home, you’d close the shop and he’d read a book. And this would be your opportunity to be close to him for a longer period of time.

Laying on your shared bed, Asra would specifically make room between his legs just for you. Knowing full well that you’d be on him any second now.

Laying in between his legs, head on his chest: it felt like home. Drawing patterns on his chest, feeling his heart beat against your ear. Faust curled up next to you, asleep soundly while Asra flips his page every few minutes. ‘Yeah, this was home.’

“Asra…” you whisper after a few seconds, he peeks his head down at you - not taking his eyes off you for one second. “Yes pretty?”

You pause for a sec and tighten your arms around him. “Thank you.” You put simply, closing your eyes into his chest.

You can hear him put down his book slightly, “And what would you be thanking me for, hm?”

“For being with me… giving me another chance… for everything.” You mumbled, holding him a bit tighter. Not that you were scared that he’d go away or judge you, but rather just needing him closer.

Asra’s eyes softened, his heart racing just a little. ‘Oh you have no idea what I’d do for you..’

“Love.. you don’t have to thank me.” He took your hands softly, rubbing them comfortingly. “You’re never a burden… I want you always beside me, always near me.” He smiled, adoration poured into his eyes. Asra bends down to kiss your head.

“I love you, pretty.”

A blush crept its way to your face. You smiled up at him, squeezing his hand.

“I love you too, my magician.”

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2024 © chocolatetittymilk : do not repost or translate my works anywhere. do not copy or use my works in any site.

Hope you enjoyed, honestly was so fun writing this <3

#asra alnazar #asra x you #asra the magician #asra x apprentice #asra alnazar x reader #asra x reader #the arcana #the arcane game #asra the arcana #fluff

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claw404 · 1 year

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ramattra x reader [headcanons part 2]

[ part 1 ]

Hes not big on PDA, for obvious reasons. Ramattra will try to make it up to you when you're in private though he isn't exactly sure... how...?

Affection, let one alone physical, hasn't been a significant part of his existence, so he just doesn't know how 'those’ things work. You could say he is inexperienced in that field. He has obviously observed both omnics and humans interacting but as it turns out in practice things are much more complicated. Still, he is eager to learn one step at a time.

Due to his politics he keeps you both a secret but that doesn't stop him from becoming jealous, about anything really. Seeing you with another person, another agent, just having small talk or even greeting each other irritates him beyond belief. He will keep a mental note of which agents you hang out with too much for his liking. Lucio especially has been caught one time too many making you laugh and smile so wide. Anytime Ramattra spots the two of you enjoying each others company he cant help but sneer, wishing it was him making you smile, him making you giggle and laugh uncontrollably and not some “washed up DJ”. Jealousy for another... The omnic is not at all used to that feeling, certainly not for a human.

Some agents still catch onto what's going on, seeing as Ramattra acts rather unusually in your presence. The omnic acting much less snarky than normal but only to a specific someone is a very abnormal sight to witness and draws more attention than you two realize. People are not that dumb and they catch on quickly. Moira in particular loves to pick on you for this very reason, asking how ‘your little omnic friend’ is doing or if you have had any ‘private training’ yet. The doctor takes great satisfaction in mocking your transparent camouflage. You can never find the right answer to her intrusive questionnaires thus only proving her suspicions correct.

You're unaware of it yourself but there is an undeniable power you hold over Ramattras emotions, he is more aware of it than you are. You don't mean to do it on purpose of course.

#I cant get enough of him lol 👉👈#he is so hot and for what #was thinking abt him all day at work yesterday smiling liek a moron pshshsh #ramattra #ramattra x reader #x reader #overwatch #ow2 #ow #headcanon

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larkandkatydid · 2 years

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As someone who agrees with you that "mutual abuse" doesn't real, can you explain how to explain this to other people, since obviously there are real life Gone Girl or Tom-Shiv type marriages where both partners are awful people who make each other worse, but that's not the same as talking about abuse of the kind discussed in the Depp-Heard case

I feel like that key place to start is that all the people you named are fictional characters, the same way Hannibal Lector is a fictional character. So are the Law & Order villains who spontaneously confess on the stand....I'm not being condescending, I do have a point.

I think what's driving this particular new version of misogyny is people thinking that something being narratively interesting makes it true. It makes an exciting story when the killer is a wealthy genius sociopath who enjoys tormenting the police. It makes an excellent episode of TV to have a courtroom twist where the pretty blonde trophy wife was secretly the abuser all along or when the husband is framed for murder by his resentful wife, who wasn't even pregnant.

The truth is sordid and boring and common. It's men who kill women because they hate and resent women. They get away with it because our society as a whole thinks it's fine to hate and resent women. Homicide is the leading cause of death for pregnant women and their male romantic partners are the ones who kill them. Abusers are boring, predictable people who engage in boring, predictable DARVO and people believe it because our society believes that women as a whole are morally suspect.

While abuse does happen in same sex relationship and there are ways that homophobia and gender stereotypes hide abuse and ways that gay communities (like all marginalized communities) put pressure on victims not to shame the community by naming their abusers. This is a real problem and shouldn't be used as an excuse to deny the reality of violence against women. Intimate partner violence is absolutely gendered violence. Abusive dynamics where a woman abuses or stalks her male partner are incredibly rare and yet are astoundingly common in pop culture, first, because pop culture overwhelmingly reflects the fears/interests of powerful men and then second because it's good storytelling.

Which makes me think about women like Hedda Nusbaum and Melissa Lucio, who the legal system forced into an interesting narrative of the Evil Mother rather than the boring, shameful and depressing truth that these are women who had been beaten and strangled so often that they have brain damage, only two examples of a hidden epidemic of women with brain damage related to domestic abuse, which might dwarf the CTE epidemic in sports.

In real acts of violence there's no fantastic Columbo moment where a make-up compact reveals a massive deception. It's just another man who beat a woman and lied about it, one of millions.

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lynxtheserval · 6 months

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Hi! Can I request a Yandere Boombox X Fem Reader?

(tw: Lots of Yandere shit like holy hell I think I went crazy with this one tbh (like murder (probably), stalking, stabbing with a glass thingy, probably more) please don't read this if anything related to this scares or triggers you, brother I was wondering if I went a little crazy with this one)

Yandere!Boombox x Fem!Reader:

I loved writing this one ngl, his personality might be a little ooc cuz I've never written for Boombox before.

It may be a little better written in certain spots then others, this was made in multiple days.

I like to call him blocky Lucio (totally not a overwatch fan LMAO)

You were having a rough day. The casual old "wake up on the wrong side of the bed" thing.

First, you get in the shower when it's still cold. Freezing, even.

Second, you ran out of coffee to make at home, went to the local coffee shop just to have them get your order wrong twice. You didn't even get the right drink at the end, just taking what you got, you were in a rush after all.

Third, the past couple weeks you've been feeling watched, you assumed it was just anxiety but were never sure. The feeling was especially strong today.

Fourth, you ended up getting to work late, accidentally making your boss mad. Your boss wasn't a great person.

"Why the HELL are you late?!" Your boss yelled at you when he saw you walk through the employee only door, "I told you to be here over an hour ago!"

"I'm sorry sir," you started, "some stuff happened-"

"Some stuff, eh?" He interrupted, "like, what? Your parents died?"

"No but-"

"Then you have no right to be late!" He stomped off, leaving you to get to work. Apparently they were short-staffed today, as you work at one of those fancy restaurants a bunch of higher-ups go to. It was empty, so you didn't understand why he was so mad.

As you started cleaning up some of the tables, you heard the door open and a particular looking demon walked through. He was wearing a light green shirt with a slightly darker green tie, a baseball cap placed backwards on his head, 2 long green horns protruding from the sides of his head, but what stood out the most was his visor. A visor was placed over his eyes, bright green lights resembling eyes glowed from it, he seemed to be staring right at you. He saw you look at him, tilted his head slightly to the side and grinned at you.

You looked at him for a moment, then realized you should probably sit him down at a table. You walked over to him in a tired manner and asked,

"Hey welcome, just one or are more coming?"

He stared at you some more, and seemed to be observing your features, then realized you spoke to him. The eyes on his visor changed to a shocked realization expression.

"O-oh- you talking to me?" He pointed to himself.

You nodded slowly, getting partially creeped out by the long seconds of staring he seemed to be giving you.

"Yes..?"

He seemed to blush a tiny bit, then responded.

"Well- uhm- yeah! Just me! Haha! I'm Boombox, by the way." He laughed nervously, putting his hand up to his neck.

You raised an eyebrow, spoke,

"I'm Y/N."

And you got a menu and you motioned to Boombox to follow you to a table. You lead him to a table, a table for two. You placed the menu down on the table, then you went to go get water for him.

As you walked off, the man watched you. Your beautiful features, hair, eyes, everything about you was wonderful! As he saw you walk through the employee only door, he frowned. He hates when he can't see you. Boombox decided to get up and look into the window of the door.

As you walked into the break room, you took a deep breath and sat down to take a break. You laid your head down on the table and thought about the day you've had so far, and Boombox who was waiting for his drink.

The look he gave you, it was scary. Even through his visor, you could tell, he wanted something from you.

As you started to doze off farther, you felt someone slam their hand on the table. You shot your head up and saw your boss with an angry look.

As your boss yelled at you, Boombox watched you, and your dumb, sick, awful boss. He hummed and his eyes underneath the visor turned into a pissed, sadistic look. Your boss isn't going to like what's about to happen.

After your boss was finished yelling at you, you decided to leave. You were debating on quitting. As as you walked home, you still had that paranoid feeling, like something was wrong, really really wrong.

Back at the restaurant, your boss walked out of the break room, and Boombox was back at his table. He was staring directly at your boss, he waved his hand and smiled at him.

"Hey, could I get a water?" He asked, as calmly as he could manage.

Your boss muttered something along the lines of "she didn't even get the water.." and went to go get a glass cup.

Once the boss came back with the water and placed in on the table in front of Boombox, then Boombox grabbed it quickly, then stood up and approached the boss.

"You know, it's uh, kinda rude to yell at a person like that," he grinned and took a sip of the water, "especially Y/N, she's trying her best, yeah?"

The boss looked confused for a moment, "I have no idea what you're talking abo-" as Boombox splashed the cold water from the cup all over him.

"Oh yeah?" He hummed and grinned even more, "I saw the whole thing." Boombox shoved the boss down on the ground and threw the cup directly at the boss's face. It shattered.

Boombox laughed, crouched down and grabbed one of the larger shards from the broken glass, and started to stab the boss directly in the neck.

Back at your house, you sat down at your couch and cried, so much was happening today. After about five minutes of crying, you heard a knock on the door. You sniffed and walked over to the door, wiping your eyes and opening the door.

It was Boombox? Something felt off about him though, why was he holding a glass shard, covered in blood..? It took you a second to realize what was going on, you tried to slam the door shut but he blocked the door with his foot, smiled and pushed the door open with a lot of force.

"Hey sweetheart! Sorry about your dumb boss, I wanted to make sure you were okay after that!" He walked inside your apartment and closed the door behind him. You backed up in fear and tried to run away from him, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you closer to him. "Oh no no no! You're not leaving quite yet."

You looked at him in fear and tried to say something but all that came out was a yelp as he pulled you closer and into a hug.

"He didn't hurt ya too badly, did he? Seriously, you don't have to worry about him anymore! He's been dealt with." He grinned even more and sighed, "you know, I've been watching you for a while now," he laughed, "and I thought it was finally time to introduce myself! Also I never got to tell you back there, Y/N is a beautiful name!"

#x reader #phighting x reader #boombox phighting #boombox Phighting x reader #brother help me #phighting #this feels like one of my longest fics lmao #i hope its okay #im so exhausted man lmao #tw: yandere #tw: murder #(probably)#tw: stalking #tw: stabbing #holy hell im so sorry #this was crazy to write in school LMAO #tw: killing #tw: glass

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leorawright · 1 year

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Ooooh i have an idea! Reaper, junkrat, lucio and hanzo with a reality hopping s/o!

Interesting!

Overwatch with reality hopping s/o

Reaper

If you can control it he's intrigued by your powers but refuses to ask any questions because he's stubborn

If you can't control it he hates having you randomly torn away from him so he takes you to Moira to hopefully help you gain control

Tell him about everything that happened when you shifted he'll listen intently even if it doesn't look like he's paying attention

Junkrat

He'll always bombard you with questions whenever you return about the reality you were in before you came back to him

If you tell him about any machines you saw he'll definitely want to try and recreate them for no particular reason

If you bring him back any trinkets or special metals from your adventures he gets super excited

Lucio

He finds it quite fascinating so please tell him everything you know about it he'll listen

Whenever you return to his reality he's ready to listen to anything and everything you want to take about

If your powers are hard for you to control Lucio will try to design something to help you be in control morr with where you want to go and end up

Hanzo

Super confused when you tell him you can reality hop

Everytime you reality hop he's paranoid that something is going to happen in that reality and he can't help you can loses you forever

But every time you come back perfectly fine and he acts like he wasn't worried

But do give him a hug when you return he needs it

#overwatch x reader #reaper x reader #junkrat x reader #lucio x reader #hanzo x reader

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bastart13 · 1 year

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Hi! This is a little out of the blue and if you'd prefer not to answer that's totally fine. :D If you have time though, I was wondering how different your various Arcana Apprentices' relationships with Asra are? Are they all friends with him? Are there, and if so what are, the different dynamics and nuances within those friendships? Do you romantically pair any of the OCs with Asra in particular?

Your character designs are so colorful and thought-sparking! I got curious, haha. Thank you for your time and have a brilliant rest of your day.

It's interesting because to me, only Isha has a significant relationship with Asra because they're "the apprentice" out of my OCs. Isha is the one that the canonical story happens to so their relationship with Asra is complex but loving.

Isha and Asra were in a relationship for years, they taught each other magic, supported each other, and were truly in love. The plague, however, strained them because while Asra wanted to run away so they would both be safe, Isha couldn't care less for their own safety when they wanted to help victims. They both loved each other but when Asra left, Isha could not join him and by the time Asra came back, they were dead.

After Isha came back and became the person they are without their memories, Asra was a source of comfort for them as he supported them throughout their pain and memory loss, but the distance he put between them caused a slight resentment towards him. Isha wanted to travel with him and learn their magic, but he often left them alone in the shop with few others to talk to.

Their relationship can either go the way of Asra's route or another LI. They can learn to fall in love with each other as new people or they appreciate each other more than ever as Isha loves someone new because of the chance Asra gave them.

Abosede is someone that would run into Asra in different magical places across the world. They'd instantly click with their many shared interests and become good friends, even if they didn't see each other that often. If they ever became romantically involved, it would probably be less intense than his past with Isha but it would softly grow over time.

Then Tashi... I've got to admit, Tashi doesn't like Asra. I intentionally made him the opposite to Asra in pretty much every way. Tashi is loud, blunt, and unwavering from routine. Tashi coud not stand how impulsive and elusive Asra is, and Asra would get sick of him the same way Lucio and even Julian exhaust him. Plus Tashi likes Lucio and that's a red flag.

#the arcana #asra alnazar #the arcana oc #fan apprentice #apprentice isha #apprentice abosede #apprentice tashi #not art

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(Didn't go line by line on the first lines of the 10th anniversary preview because they're pretty straightforward, actually.)

"To man's aid came the whispers of a great bird", hmm. The Phoenix summon does have the call combo "Promethean Blaze", which would track with the whole "defying divinity to help humanity" angle here. On the other hand, it doesn't have to be a literal bird: Shalem's uncap art almost gives her wings.

"A foreboding light now flickers to life, showing signs of flaring into an untamed blaze" is absolutely the "egg" containing the lives of the Fallen Angels currently in Berceau's possession. We know from Olivia's Fate Episode (...preview, in my case) that the 6 Dragons are worried about it, as it has "the power to dethrone god".

And then things get complicated. XD;

"O, beings who resist thy fate" could be literally anyone, but my guess is either Vyrn and Lyria or Djeeta, or all three. (It could also be, in no particular order: the Eternals, Lucilius, Belial, or the main crew in general.)

"O, tome of wisdom that binds the enigmas" could be either Speaker (Lucio aka Sahar and Shalem), Lyria (because she does bind Primal Beasts' powers to herself), or even Cagliostro. It could also be somebody else entirely!

"Gather thy wishes and wills in one place" might refer to a literal location (Canaan?), a figurative one (the Singularity?), or both (the Boundary?). "An immortal, invincible force make" could be either the Singularity or even something/someone else entirely.

"An almighty spirit dwells within thee" is very likely related to Vyrn and Bahamut, but on a less literal level it could also be the collective spirit of Skydwellers in general. In order to survive in the Skies, everyone needs to be willing to help each other, after all.

As usual, this could all be totally wrong, but once again I love the way this preview is written. So excited for Heart of the Sun!

#granblue fantasy

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unactivewaspsfics · 1 year

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hey can i request ow headcannons of a s/o who does drag? (with soldier, lucio, cassidy, baptiste and junkrat) gn pls! thanks in advance :3

Soldier, Lúcio, Cassidy, Baptiste, and Junkrat x Drag Queen S/O Headcanons

A/N: TYSM FOR THE REQUEST OMG! I am a fan of watching people do drag on occasion but I hope I did my best writing this for you!! I did their opinions on you doing drag and their reactions to seeing you in drag for the first time since you didn't really specify anything in particular!!!! :D Have a fun time reading anon, Ily <;33

Genre: Relationship Headcanon

CW: Flirting, Cursing, Pre-relationship status Word Count: 1,545

Soldier 76

Soldier 76 respects your determination for the part of being a Drag Queen. I mean, you have to buy so much makeup, clothes, wigs if you want, and glitter.

He can't even figure out how to do makeup, even though you have tried to teach him before. He has figured out how to walk in your small heels, which he joked, "This is a step up to becoming a drag queen, huh?"

He never really sees you in drag, his first time after you two started dating was crazy. You packed your bags since you and some of your Drag Queens were going to go to the mall and he came out of the room groggily in surprise.

He knew you did drag, that was one of your first conversations you two had before dating, but he never expected to see you in your outfits this early on!

"Oh, Good Morning Jack!" you said in a cheery tone, turning around to see him furrowed eyebrows. "Your so.. shiny." he said, clearing his throat. "Yeah, it comes with the part dear" you replied, walking over to kiss him on his forehead. "How the hell did you get all of that on you.. how can you even breathe or walk?" he kept questioning on. "You look like a totally different fucking person!"

You laughed, telling him you made him coffee already and that you'll be home soon. You hugged him as he fell into your hug slightly, getting a face full of clothes. "I have so many damn questions when you get back

Lúcio

Lúcio is such a fan of you doing drag and he loves the fact you use his music for your shows. He loves doing makeup with you since before he does to a music concert, he puts on concealer, green eye makeup, and even fake freckles on some parts of his face. He even puts glitter on his facial hair sometimes which you help him with.

He has even been to one of your shows and has been the biggest support/cheerleader since you two started to be friends all through your relationship.

The first time he saw you in drag was during one of the music concerts, you dressed in all green and glow sticks and gave out frog lollipops to people who passed. This was before you two started dating, your first interaction.

You were a huge fan of his music so obviously, you would come! You even bought a backstage pass to actually meet him! After his main opening and playing DJ, he decided to let the music play with one of his helpers to do a backstage meet-and-greet.

You walked up in line, being the first one. When he was walking to the area and saw you, he blushed slightly.

"Hey Hey!" He said while sliding up to look at you and your outfit. "Whoa... You look fantastic!" he laughed excitedly. You smiled even more. "I love your music!! I am so glad you like my outfit- I tried my best to make it look like- you!" you replied, placing the CD down. "Maybe you should be my outfit manager...see you around tho, Drag Lúcio!" he offered, signing your CD with his signature... and his number.

Cassidy

Cole Cassidy has never really understood why people drag, but he is amazed at how people put on a persona and wear all those heels and clothes. Like seriously, he could never wrap his head around how people in drag put on such a daring personality and a bold look for hours on end!

Although he doesn't fully understand why you do drag, he is supportive nonetheless. He even lets you do his makeup on rare occasions, mainly when he is drunk. One time he woke up with a face of makeup and his nails done (LMAO).

He does sometimes try to wear your heels. "It can't be that hard, I mean, I wear these boots all day and they got heels to em'!" Once he got up and tried to walk he instantly fell, and oh, you laughed your butt off while helping him up.

The first time he saw you in drag was when he came home from a bar. He had gotten drunk and you had just finished testing a drag outfit you were going to wear later in the week; you never expected him to get home this early. You were walking around the house when he saw you, and god was he stuck standing there like an idiot.

"You are home so early, what happened?" you asked concerningly, normally he would be out all night till early in the morning. "Why did ya' get all dolled up for me?" he drunkenly asked with a deep laugh, smiling oh so happily. "You look fab-u-lous babe!" he added, opening his arms up for a hug.

You were flattered by his drunken compliment. You asked if he was drunk, and he replied yes with a groan. "But just because I'm dr-runk means nothin' darlin'! I can stay up all night while you get all dolled up" he replied, with a huge grin. You laid him down on the couch, telling him you would be back without the outfit on; when you got back in more suitable clothes he was passed out. I mean hey, at least you know he doesn't mind you doing drag!

Baptiste

Baptiste has always been the kind of man to love and appreciate everything in life. When he found out you did drag he was so happy to know one of your lifestyles. He loves hearing you talk about what kind things you do when in drag, the persona you put on, the stories you have to tell.

He is just really happy about your hobbies, and this one he has asked to join in. He happily did a mini-fashion show with the two of you and your drag costumes you had. Obviously he was just playing and enjoying the moment with you. During the start of the fashion show he finally saw you in drag, after days of asking to see photos of you.

The two of you had set up a fake run way going from the dining room into the living room, a red cloth being the run way set. "I am so excited! Go first!!" he rushed you into the bedroom to change.

You laughed, excited to see his reaction to you in a quick drag outfit. Baptiste, on the other hand, had set up a camera to record you so he could watch the moment whenever he wanted to.

After many minuets, you gave him a warning with a "Coming down the runway, your favorite partner of all time..", finishing it right as you got in line of sight as Baptiste. He stood up, overreaction with gasps and laughs and moving his arms around you in shock.

"That looks fantastic! How did you do this in such little time?" he asked quickly, a jump in his step as you explained how this is just something you did quickly, and how you could do better with more amount of time. After millions of questions from him, he begged you to do his makeup like a drag queen and you two could do a mini photo shop.

Junkrat

Junkrat wasn't really educated with many kinds of hobbies, drag included. Honestly, he had seen you in drag millions of times and wasn't really phased by it, but he loved seeing the sparkles and colors on your already handsome face. He asked you questions like "Are ya sureee that's comfortable? In this weather? Is it bomb proof? Why do you always go out in that dress?" You find the questions cute, and glad he seemed quite interested in it.

He had once been to one of your drag events, a kids reading event. He sat right near the front, watching you read with a huge smile on his face. Even in drag or not, you were so handsome and he loved that.

The first time he saw you in drag was a week after you two started dating. He had just got out of the shower (crazy i know) and you were seeing what outfit matched best with the makeup you were wearing in the living room. When he came out into the living room you were going to ask him what worked best, but then...

"Hey dearie, you ran out of soa- OH MY GOSH!" his eyes lit up at the outfits you had laid out. "ARE THESE YOURS? ARE YOU GOING TO WEAR THEM??" he asked excitedly while you explained what you were doing.

"I'm assuming you don't know but- I am a Drag queen and we wear all these clothes and makeup and stuff and just have fun! we sing-" he cut you off, saying he should also be a drag queen since he is an 'amazing' singer/song writer/musician/ actor/fashionista. He was over-exaggerating, but it made you start to cackle.

You promised Junkrat that when you got back that you would help him do drag. He laughed, jumping around. "Caannn my drag queen person have bombs on them? and gold? and fire?" he asked while you sighed with a smile on your face. What have you created?

A/N: Anon, and everyone else, I am so sorry i haven't uploaded in so long! I've been busy with school and kinda forgot i have a Tumblr but I will slowly post more and more. Also sorry if anyone here seems Out of Character. ILY MWAHH

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snarry-fest-adopt-a-prompt · 1 year

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SNARRY ADOPT A PROMPT REVEALS!!

Here we are, with the REVEALS for the 2022 edition of Snarry Adopt a Prompt!!

Thank you for following and/or participating in our fest!

We hope to see you on our next edition too! To always be updated on our fest, follow us here on Tumblr.

And now for you the complete list of our submissions, no longer anonymous!

☆ The Box [Teen & Up Audience - 6,273 w] by titC

https://archiveofourown.org/works/40227426

Summary: Years after she last saw Harry, Petunia and Vernon move back North. During the move, Petunia finds a mysterious box that she’s all but forgotten… it stirs too many memories and emotions back to life.

☆ Hypothermia [Mature - 19,583 w] by inarticulateimbecile

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42296031

Summary: Prompt #4: Sirius isn’t quite right when Harry goes to live with him. No one believes Harry, since Sirius acts fine when other people are around. No one, except for Snape.

☆ From Git in a Snit to Loosed and Seduced [Teen & Up Audience - 7,480 w] by titC

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42492951

Summary: The DADA teacher had to leave her post mid-year, and Minerva McGonagall has managed to convince Severus and Harry to cover the classes for the rest of the year. If only they talked to each other…

☆ Starling [Explicit - 43,620 w] by what_alchemy

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42456291

Summary: Harry Potter disappeared when he was five years old. Twenty-five years later, Severus Snape gets the same assignment from different masters: find and deliver the Boy Who Lived.

☆ Predetermined [Explicit - 9,379 w] by brightened

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42658827

Summary: Harry becomes obsessed with a popular romance novel. He jumps at the chance to meet the mysterious author of his favourite series, though he’s less than thrilled when he finds out the author is Severus Snape. Once he realises the novels are thinly-veiled fantasies about him, he decides to offer Snape some feedback.

☆ Fern Flower [General Audience - 12,117 w] by Im_just_visiting

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43010562

Summary: Many years have passed since the war. As headmaster of the school, Severus hires Harry as a DADA professor. One day Severus sees the tip of a tattoo on Harry’s back. The thought of discovering what it is consumes him.

☆ Pray Tell, My Love [Explicit - 4,391 w] by HuntersTryst

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43405704

Summary: Severus is working late, and absolutely not obsessing over Harry.

So when Harry turns up embarrassingly aroused when he’s supposed to be out with Draco, Severus is determined to find out what happened. No matter what it takes.

☆ For Those Who Sing in the Dead of Night [General Audience - 14,561 w + music] by Klari (fic) and SerenaEW (music)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43646115

Summary: Harry rescues Severus for a change.

☆ Delve [Teen & Up Audience - 3,815 w] by lucio

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43667788

Summary: “The price has been paid,” said Voldemort, turning his head in rather the same way Nagini did. “It is magic I would not expect you to understand, Severus…and yet I have need of your particular skills tonight. There is no one else I would trust with the inner workings of my mind. You must enter my mind and see what damage has been done. If you stray too far…” Voldemort’s eyes flashed. “You will have cause to regret it.”

“Of course, my lord.” Absolutely the last thing Severus wanted to do was venture into a mind so splintered and strange. But what choice did he have? He thought of the way Harry laughed, a reluctant noise of amusement that jolted out of him like thunder, and that was what gave Severus the strength to stand.

☆ Meeting the Family [Explicit - 9,368 w] by Gia_Sesshoumaru

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43657141

Summary: Harry had been surprised to find out that Severus had muggle relatives stemming from his womanizing muggle father. He was even more surprised when accompanying Severus for the first time to one of their monthly “family meetings,” just how much family his lover had exactly.

☆ Knight’s Gambit [Teen & Up Audience - 3,110 w] by namara_ashina

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43737934/chapters/109985797

Summary: Ronald Weasley has the bright idea to offer up his best mate, Harry Potter, as a prize to whomever can defeat him in a chess match. Because everyone knows Harry Potter is single, right?

☆ Possession [Explicit - 4,687 w] by HuntersTryst

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43715118

Summary: Regulus Black in Potter’s body? No, no, absolutely not. Severus needs a drink… and to not come too quickly.

A Snarry exorcism fuck or die.

Please read the tags for content warnings.

☆ Draco Malfoy’s Guide to Not Getting Accidentally Married [Teen & Up Audience - 56,521 w] by deliciousblizzardshark

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43697841

Summary: When the Courting Laws are enacted during Harry’s eighth year, Severus and Draco do everything they can to keep Harry from finding himself married to an unpleasant stranger, including Severus fake-courting Harry.

Following graduation, Harry and Draco go to the States to go to university (where no one will judge Draco for his Dark Mark and no one will try to trick Harry into marriage), but Harry still finds himself thinking about his dates with his old headmaster.

☆ lost in time (and place) [Teen and Up Audiences - 7,775 w] by Cherrydragon26

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43184791

Summary: Harry is bored and sees “despicable plots” and “wicked machinations” even in the most mundane of the post-war wizarding world. When he tries to drag Snape – his erstwhile protector and fellow vanquisher of the dark – into his attempts to thwart them, Snape himself finds a new lease of life.

☆ Dementor’s Kiss [Explicit - 14,787 w + Digital art] by NecromanticNoir

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43512886

Summary: Harry wants to be kissed.

Snape can’t kiss him. A story about scent.

☆ In the Margins of What We Know [Explicit - 27,073 w] by Malora

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43957401

Summary: At the beginning of Harry’s sixth year, the Dursleys abandon Harry, and within hours the blood protection that kept him safe from Voldemort is gone. Secreted away to Grimmauld Place, he’s dealt another blow: Voldemort attacks with a curse that will destroy the identity of anyone who speaks or writes their name. Harry receives letters from friends and others in the Order using aliases. But one mysterious contact fills his thoughts and later, his dreams. Told entirely through letters, journal entries, book excerpts, and marginalia.

☆ Fix-It Fuck-Up [Mature - 24,393 w] by Bronz_DaddySaikiK

https://archiveofourown.org/works/43833565/chapters/110216569

Summary: Severus and Harry accidentally travel back in time to Grindelwald's era and find themselves in the middle of the war.

☆ Minds Asunder [Mature - 28,179 w] by titC

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44042616

Summary: Something strange happened when Harry found Snape's body, barely alive, in the Shack.

It takes a while for them both to understand they shared more than the memories that helped Harry defeat Voldemort...

☆ Wash this blood clean from my hands [Teen&Up audience - 30,268 w] by DanzaNelFuoco

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44138388

Summary: It starts with Severus Snape and then it continues with him. On and on it goes - from a half-prophecy heard by him when Harry was just a newborn, through years of mistrust and hate, his dark shadow looming over him, protecting him and saving him and sending him to his death but not quite.

It starts with him and it continues with him.

It’s only fair that it should end with him too.

“So you are here to stop me.”

☆ Fallen [Explicit - 50,743 w] by Somn

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44415163

Summary: Prompt: 46. Post DH, not epilogue compliant. After the war, the Trio returns to Hogwarts for their seventh year. With Harry's knack of attracting trouble, they stumble upon an ancient curse which Harry accidentally sets off. (Oops!) The curse will bring the whole castle of Hogwarts down (the castle will lose its magic with no hope of reviving it again). The curse was put in place by one Salazar Slytherin as revenge against Godric Gryffindor for breaking his heart. The only solution: the current head of the house of Slytherin must fall in love with the one who set the curse off within one school term meaning ten months and it must be reciprocated. Severus is not pleased.

#snarry #severus snape #Harry Potter #hp #hp fest #HP events #harry/snape #snape/harry #snarry fest #Harry Potter fest #adopt a prompt fest

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iliveforyouilongforyouvesuvia · 6 months

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what about an mc who is like always prepared? Like whatever LI needs they got it in their bag. Water? Check. Meds? Check. Umbrella? Check. Hyper specific and generally unnecessary item? Check. Suddenly need a life saving potion that is super rare and hard to brew? Check.

(mini headcanons please)

-🍼

The Arcana Mini-HCs: When MC is always prepared

~ here you go little sis, hope you like these! - brainrot ~

Julian: this man is seriously attracted to any kind of competency. If you're not careful he's going to get accidentally conditioned into blushing every time you reach into your bag for something

Asra: oh yes, they also like to carry stuff around for every occasion! none of it is practical though. speaking of, you wouldn't happen to have some scissors, would you? ... no particular reason

Nadia: initially doubtful of why you'd carry so much around when you could just send for it. now she won't go anywhere without asking to take your bag and everything in it with her (if you're not coming)

Muriel: so, so, so very flustered at first, because he kept having to ask if you had something he needed while traveling and you always did and he's not used to asking for stuff or being cared for, HELP

Portia: yes! she knew you were her soulmate, c'mere! starts making all kinds of useful things to add to your bag and pockets for maximum preparedness. Vesuvia isn't ready for this fabulousness

Lucio: doesn't really realize how amazing that is about you (because everything about you is amazing!) until he has to go on a short job by himself and keeps reaching for stuff he doesn't have on him

#ask arcana brainrot #the arcana #the arcana headcanons #the arcana hc #the arcana game #asra the arcana #julian the arcana #nadia the arcana #muriel the arcana #portia the arcana #lucio the arcana #asra alnazar #julian devorak #nadia satrinava #muriel of the kokhuri #portia devorak #lucio morgasson

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daylightcommand3 · 2 months

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Dear, @purplekoop

GRRRR RAHH War Bots is consuming me! I keep finding myself thinking about the far off hypotheticals and all the little extraneous details:

What would box art look like? So far I can see Wilderoad and Calber staring at each other from the corners of the art. A random map from the game is the background. Other bots from the game are all rushing towards each other ready for a fight.

What kinds of PvP maps will there be? One idea I had is an abandoned amusement park based on a once-beloved-but-now-forsaken gaming company that is now being used for training.

Also I had the potential* headcanon that the PvP gameplay is the War Bots** training.

*(I say potential because i don't know if you already had that idea. I don't want to assume.)

**(Not to be annoying myself. But I know that War Bots is not the final name of the game nor the team. I just wanted to make that clear real quick. Sorry if this sounds rude. I genuinely don't know how to phrase this without sounding like an asshole.)

What will the trailer look like? I can see a rough draft. A little rendered animation of showing Wilderoad walking onto a PVP map. Chaos is everywhere. We then get quick clips of gameplay footage of characters using their abilities. The obligatory pop song playing in my head bounces between "Cut Off" by Set It Off and "Magic 8" also by Set It Off. (I listened to the album these songs were in recently while I had War Bots on the brain)

By the way, I see Wilderoad as the face of War Bots mainly because they were literally the introduction to it, and if I remembered correctly, they were also one of the first characters made. And if i'm remembering REALLY correctly, I believe you yourself said they were the face.

What will the cosmetics be like? This question really started when you mentioned the quickly scrapped penguin's moveset being given to Velenna. I instantly thought "Alright, Velenna should be given a penguin skin then." Then i realized that I don't recall you ever mentioning cosmetics. Would it be more TF2-esque with a loadout system? Or would it be more Overwatch 2-esque with a simple complete skin system? Speaking of Overwatch, I couldn't help but think of an "Ancient Heroes" skinline that gives our favorite bots a familiar look. Some mappings are rather cut and dry, while some really get you to think (Poppett in particular: Tracer? Lucio? D.va? Kiriko????). I also briefly imagined a "Coat" mechanic of sorts. Where you could merely change the color of the bots bodies. Like putting on a new coat of paint. (As you can see, I'm kinda using War Bots as a cope and a way to wean me off of Overwatch. Or at least attempting to.)

What would the community jokes and memes be like? What would be our nerf Genji? I can already see a meme about Necross, but I won't since I plan to make that one a reality eventually.

Bot Select? I want to see all the bots lined up in rows and columns.

Of course. What game would be complete without your favorite thing: figures! Not to make you drool, but imagine if a Wilderoad figure was right there on your desk. Or Formann? Or Poppett? Or Velenna? Or Navea? Or etc etc etc.

It's all so just- GRRRrrr OHHHhhh, so enticing, so magical, so beautiful. I'm proud to say that I'm on the ground floor of War Bots. I love being a part of this. I can't wait for what comes next.

Sincerely, G

PS: I have absolutely no idea when the rest of The Gardeners posts will be finished. I have solid ideas on all of them (minus one). I just haven't had the time to write them. This week I'm focusing on a big midterm and have the usual load of homework. I'm trying to get a lot done this week so Spring Break I can truly relax and write to my hearts content. Of course, the biggest roadblock to my writing is that I'm busy writing a script for my university's comedy skit program club. And that has a deadline of the week after Spring Break. So yeah. Sometime after that I suppose. I will let you know that the next Gardener I'll be going over is the one with blades.

Thanks for listening to my ramblings!

#originally this was going to be an ask but I had so much to say #war bots #koop's oc stuff #friend's oc #mutuals

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marixrose · 8 months

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Count Lucio - Anniversary

I was wandering around the palace searching for something to do. I married Lucio a year ago. It was fun at first but then he had other things to do, but now it’s boring not having anyone around.

Tomorrow is our anniversary, I haven't gotten him anything yet despite all the time on my hands because Lucio refuses to let me work.

I sigh before walking to our shared bathroom to change and go to the market to hopefully find someone that would be to Lucio’s interest.

On my way to the market a shop caught my eye. It had a golden sign and said “Memory Globe”. Being curious, I walked inside.

The bells attached to the door rang as I entered and an older woman welcomed me in. “Hello! Hello! Welcome to my shop, anything in particular you are looking for dear?” She spoke in a lively tone.

I shook my head, “I’m just wondering what you sell Ma’am.”

“Ooo that’s a great question, we’ll it’s exactly what the store is called. I sell memory globes.”

“What exactly are memory globes?” I asked confused but intrigued.

“I use a spell to put memories you select into a clear crystal ball and they play kind of like a slideshow.” She smiled.

I think this would be the perfect gift for Lucio, I can put memories of us two together and place them where we can rewatch the best memories of our lives.

I smiled back at the woman, “How much for a globe and how many memories can we choose?”

“It’s 15 gold coins per memory.”

I’m limiting myself to spending 45 coins on Lucios gift, so three memories will have to do.

“I would like 3 memories,” I say as I hand her the coins.

“Thank you, follow me to make the globe.” She says as she leads me down a hallway.

Purple tensile is draped over the arch of the hallway, crystal lanterns float around, and the smell of lavender fills the air. Very soft music takes place in the distance.

She leads me to a room with a table in the center, two chairs surrounding it. She waves for me to sit down, and I do.

In the center of the table is a globe that looks empty. She grabs a book that says Spell Book on the cover. She turns to the page she needs and looks at me.

“I want you to envision the three memories you would like to choose, have them in the front of your mind. When you are ready, tell me and I will begin.” She tells me.

I begin to search my mind for the best memories.

I chose one with me and Lucio stargazing. Another with me and lucio baking cookies together, even though he burnt the cookies. The last one I picked was the one with me and Lucio dancing barefoot in our pajamas in the moonlight on the balcony.

I smiled to myself remembering all these good times.

“Ready.”

She did her spell and before I knew it I was watching my memories inside the globe, I giggled when I saw myself throw flour in Lucius face. The woman smiled at me, “I hope you like it.”

“I love it, thank you so much.”

“Of course.”

I grabbed the globe and put it in my bag.

I waved at the woman before making my way back to the Palace, smiling to myself all the way home.

As I entered the Palace I saw Lucio pacing. “What wrong, love?” I asked.

He stops pacing and turns his head to look at me. The next second he’s making a dead sprint towards me.

I yelp as he engulfs me in a hug.

“You didn’t tell me you were leaving. I thought something happened!” He said, voice shaking.

I rubbed his back, “I’m sorry, I was in a hurry and it didn’t cross my mind to let someone know.”

He huffed before pulling back, “You better remember the next time you want to go somewhere or else I might have a heart attack.”

I laughed, “You’re being over dramatic.”

He frowns, “You never know Y/n!”

I rolled my eyes continuing down the hall towards our room, “Whatever you say darling.”

He follows behind me. “You know what tomorrow is right?” He asks me, squeezing my hand.

I want to mess with him, “No? What’s tomorrow?” I say, trying my best to play dumb.

He gasps and stops in his tracks. “How could you forget?!”

I burst out laughing, “I’m kidding, it’s our anniversary.”

He looks offended by my outburst, “That’s not a funny joke babe.” he pouts.

“It’s definitely when I get to see you act like that.” I say smiling, beginning to walk again. Lucio not following far behind, still upset over my ‘joke’.

He soon got over as we reached our room, “You missed dinner, so you want to eat?” he asked me.

“No thank you, I'm not hungry.” I say opening our door.

I placed my bag down, which made a noise when it connected with the solid surface. This gained Lucios attention.

“What did you get love.” He asked as he tried to grab the bag, which I pulled out of his reach.

“Guess you’ll find out tomorrow won’t you?”

He whined, “If it’s my gift I want it noowww!”

I rolled my eyes again, “You’re such a baby.”

“Am not!”

“Are to.”

“Y/N!”

“Lucio!”

“Please?”

I was taken aback because Lucio never says please.

I weigh my options in my mind, eventually giving in.

“Okay, fine.” I say reaching in my bag to grave the globe. I hand it to him with both hands.

He watches our memories play with wide eyes which quickly soften. I watch as a wave of different emotions cross his features with each memory.

“Do you like it?” I asked, afraid I didn’t pick the right gift.

“I love it, thank you darling.” He says, kissing me before placing the globe on his bedside nightstand, “Now when I can’t sleep at night I can just watch this and fall in love with you even more.”

I blush at his comment then smile, “I’m glad you like it. But it’s only fair if you give my gift early too, you know!”

He looks at me and pretends to look hurt, “I am your gift!”

I laugh, “Please return it!”

Lucio laughs with me, “Not the response I was hoping for.” He says.

He walks over to our closest and opens it. He walks inside and walks out with a box.

He sets the box down in front of me with a wide smile.

I cautiously lift the lid to find a puppy.

“AWW you shouldn't have!” I say as I lift the dog out of the box, “This cute thing was sitting in our closet this whole time!”

“No, I just got him today, don’t worry, love. Do you like him?” Lucio asks me.

“Of course I do, thank you so much. Happy anniversary dear.”

“Happy anniversary darling.” He says laying on the bed, I soon join him.

I never let go of the puppy.

“What are you going to name him?” Lucio asks me as he strokes my hair.

“(You Choose)” I say, petting (D/n).

“I like that name, hopefully Mercedes and Melchior like him too.”

“I’m sure they will.”

“Yeah, I think so too.”

“I love you Lucio.” I say kissing his forehead, before getting comfortable to go to sleep.

“I love you Y/n.” He said, still running his fingers through my hair.

We fell asleep like that.

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