#man I love this bug and all of his variants

[starry-mang0s]

Silly little doodle of the silliest little guy :>

This lovely bug belongs to the lovely @time-woods !!

#Time if you see this ty sm for this lovely little critter he is so dear to my heart #man I love this bug and all of his variants #he slays in every fit and he’s just so bbg #every time Time-Woods posts I want to explode/pos #digital art #art #fan art #adventure time #fiona and cake #prohibitedwish #prohibited wish fanart #chasing stars au #the carmine cavalier #scarab #scarab the god auditor

[miguelhugger2099]

Hiii, I’m in love with your writing it’s a comfort for me atp. Could you please do grumpy reader where she doesn’t talk to others a lot. That makes Miguel look like an extrovert (even though we both know that’s not true 😭). Happy Easter 🐣 and or any holiday you celebrate.

Two Peas in a Pod

c.....comfort,,,,, sad hamster meme the highest honor i could ever get omg thank you i really liked this ask because its basically me haha my friend actually told me ive gotten better at being more welcoming and "nice" and another friend would tell me that i could never mask my uncomfortableness if someone was bothering me LMFAO but as alwayyssssss i can rewrite this request for u if ur not satisfied :) Art: nellwhre17 on instagram

Spider-People were supposed to be funny and outgoing. It was in their canon to have some resemblance to the original quippy and humorous Spider-Man. If not outgoing then at least a little endearing and sweet.

So the Spider Society is a little thrown off when you’re introduced to the team by Miguel. Both of your arms are crossed, your face blank and looking over other Spiders with neutrality. 

“Here’s our new recruit. She’ll be working more with Margo and Lyla. Think of her as one of your superiors like myself or Jess or Peter B.” Miguel tilts his head at all the other Spiders. “That’s all. Dismissed.”

He turns to face back to his console, returning to work on new files Lyla had presented to him. Some Spiders stay to chat with you. They don’t notice the slight discomfort and annoyance in your face.

“Hey! My name is Peter M! I think we might be the same age!” One says, his mask squinting to look like he’s smiling.

“Have you gone on a mission yet? What Earth are you from?”

“Has Miguel explained The Canon to you yet? It’s a little overwhelming, I know.”

The commotion irks you a bit, the Spiders coming into your personal space so you shuffle away and your brows instinctively scrunch together. “No, I’m fine.” You mutter curtly. The others finally see the change in your demeanor and they awkwardly step back.

Miguel turns over to see the few Spiders around and barks at them to stop. “She’s still new to all this so don’t go around pestering her.” 

They smile wearily up at him then at you, whose face is still contorted a bit in a way that looks like you’re obviously still being bothered. 

They get the message and wave goodbye to you but not without feeling a chill down their spine at how cold you were. Maybe you were just shy. Everything is and always will be overwhelming around here with different variants of yourself. So, they believed in time you’d come around like the others.

You, in fact, did not come around. After weeks, months even, you still came in and left without a word. Get in and get out. You rarely engaged in conversation and if you were in a group, you’d keep to yourself. If someone tried to include you, you’d just say a few blunt words that didn’t move the conversation at all so there'd be an awkward standstill before moving on.

No matter what, no one knew anything else about you besides your name, you were a Spider-Woman and the name of your Earth.

Even the esteemed group of young SpiderLings couldn’t even get you to open up. Jess and Gwen had just come back from a mission, wanting to eat at the cafeteria before heading home. They had found seats beside Hobie and Pav who were just catching up together.

Pav had mentioned trying to talk to you once but his bright personality pushed you further and further away from him, your responses to his questions becoming more and more short and quick.

“I’ve never met such a complicated individual.” He pouts, crossing his arms on the table.

“Don’ bother me none. I don’ like someone tryin’ to bug me either.” Hobie scratches the back of his neck. 

“Would’ve thought they opened up by now.” Gwen brushed her hair out her face. “It’s like pulling teeth with her.”

“She just seems kinda grumpy sometimes…” Pav sighs resting his head in his arms. “Even more than Miguel which feels wrong.” 

“Yeah, at least Miguel snaps at you but she…kinda just sits there.” Gwen leans back with a weak smile. “Not really sure how to make conversation when she’s so quiet.”

“She just doesn’t feel like talking, guys. Go easy on her.” Jess rubs her temples. 

Their conversation is cut short when Miguel walks through the cafeteria, documents in hand and with you in tow. Speak of the Devil. 

“Jess, Gwen, I misremembered about giving you the reports of your last mission together. I also have the analysis for the next one on Earth—199B.” Miguel hands the reports to Jessica and she immediately skims through it. Gwen looks over her shoulder and gives you a smile.

“Hey, how’s it going?” She asks. 

You respond with a shrug and a nod. “Good.”

Gwen’s smile wavers, laughing nervously as the awkward silence. She expected some sort of greeting back. 

Miguel answers for you. “She’s been with me the whole day since Peter’s been busy at home.” Gwen looks to Miguel.

“And how about you, boss? Doin’—uh—doin’ good?”

Miguel sighs, crossing his arms. “Better now that Margo fixed what Hobie broke in the console room.”

Hobie tsks. “Did not. You’re jus’ blamin’ me ‘cause I’m the scapegoat around ‘ere. Tha’ it?” 

Miguel pulls up camera footage from his Gizmo, of Hobie pulling apart different motherboards and CPUs from the server and tucking them away in his pocket. “Is this not you?!”

Hobie squints at the footage and shrugs. “AI has truly come a long way, mate. Bettah check tha’ out.”

Gwen, Pav and Jessica laugh at the scene, giggling at the sheer anger on Miguel’s face and Hobies indifference. You watch with a soft smile up at Miguel but nothing else.

Miguel feels your hand on his forearm and he looks down at you. You nod your head to the side, signaling it’s time to go. He looks at the time on his watch and collects himself. 

“We’re gonna head out. Don’t bother us unless there’s an emergency and be alert for any sudden messages should I need to contact any of you for anomalies.” He turns and gives a small wave before leaving, you trailing behind him.

You don’t say much other than looking behind to give them a small nod and following beside Miguel.

The group watches as Miguel talks to you, relating information and talking your ear off about missions and the to-do for the day. You listen quietly, eyes held on his and nodding along.

They glance at each other and think they would’ve never seen a person more closed off than Miguel in their lifetime. Even less where it looks like he’s more talkative compared to you. What an odd pair. “I think she has opened up. Maybe just not with us.” Jess leans back with a smile.

#nonie requests ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ #requests ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x y/n #miguel x reader #miguel spiderverse #miguel ohara #miguel spiderman #spiderman 2099 #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara #atsv miguel #miguel x you #miguel x y/n #spiderman 2099 x reader #spiderman 2099 x you

[teenidlegirl]

꣑୧ ݁.﹒𝓖𝐈𝐅𝐓 𝓑𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓 𝓞𝐅 𝓛𝐎𝐕𝐄 .ᐟ

ઇ ˚ ݂ ֹ ꒰ miguel o’hara 𝓍 fem!reader ꒱ ! ۟ ׅ ♡

˒ ♡ ៸៸𓂃  𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚  ˖ ׁ ⁩ .ᐟ  it’s valentine’s day and everyone is celebrating with cute gifts. miguel isn’t too fond of the holiday but only celebrates it because of you. however, he isn’t too happy when he founds out how many gifts you’ve gotten from others. miguel decides to give you the best gift he could offer.

˒ ♡ ៸៸𓂃  𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕  ˖ ׁ ⁩ .ᐟ  fluff, friends to lovers (ish), swearing, miguel is a big softie, some jealousy, cute moments

( ꯭♡︎ ) ˖ ࣪ . love note ˒˒ inspired by “about love” by marina, my valentine’s day anthem. another valentine’s day of me watching movies and eating candy. happy evol day! (marina stans get it) ♡

valentine’s day.

the day of romance and love.

gifts of flowers, candy, and cards passed all around HQ. the entire place is covered in valentine’s decorations. balloons, streamers, confetti, stickers, and glitter. a pink and red magical wonderland. pretty much everyone is wearing either red or pink.

except for one person; miguel. as the big grumpy bug himself, he doesn’t participate in the holiday. he showed up to work in his suit like usual. peter gave him a gift earlier, a hand dawned picture of him made by mayday. of course as the stubborn man he is, he refused at first but ultimately accepts it because mayday made it and it actually warmed his heart. he kept it, hidden somewhere in his desk. some of the young spiderlings miles, gwen and pav gave him candy and cards. miguel felt a bit awkward receiving gifts since he wasn’t use to that when he was younger, so it was a shock to him. he doesn’t really give a shit about valentine’s.

well — he has one reason to celebrate it: you.

like the vampire he is, miguel stays in his office observing the various orange monitors in front of him with a hunched back and balled fists. a faint feminine voice from the entrance of his office snaps him out of his workaholic thoughts. a voice he knows very well, an angelic voice he’ll listen to for an eternity. his ears detect light footsteps, knowing it’s you which makes the corner of his lips curl up into a smile.

as the platform lowers down, miguel thought about what type of gift he should get you. flowers are a bit cliche, same with chocolate and candy. he isn’t a fan of cards. those thoughts and his smile fade away as he turns around to see you carrying a shit ton of flowers and a teddy bear in your arms.

his heart fucking dropped.

“dude, i don’t think i’ve ever gotten so many flowers in my life.” you giggle as you walk up to the tiny desk near his and put down your gifts. seven bouquets of flowers and a cute teddy bear. you tell him each person you gotten a bouquet from. one was from webslinger, another from noir, and the rest were from peter variants. hobie got you the teddy bear.

while you were smiling and babbling, miguel was a sad puppy. so many other men got you nice gifts, fucking hobie got you a damn teddy bear. that felt like a slap in the face, making him frown. while thinking of possible gifts to get you, other men beat him to it. miguel feels beaten, especially the way you smile at your gifts and talk about them so happily. he wants to be mentioned like that. he wants you to smile at the gifts he’d give you like that.

“i only have one vase. i’ll just borrow some from my mom.” you snort before glancing at him. “oh! by the way, peni wanted me to give you your gift.” you remembered, turning around to grab the gift.

miguel blinks at you, snapping out of his sad thoughts. “what?” he sounds genuinely confused.

you hold out a tiny plushie in your hand, a smile gracing your lips. his eyes instantly land on the object and they widen at the gift. it’s a plushie of himself, in his suit but without his mask. his face has a scowl, furrowed brows and flat mouth with red eyes matching his own. miguel stares dumbfounded at his mini self. very slowly, he raises one hand and gingerly takes the plushie from your hand. it’s even smaller in his hand, how comical it looks which makes you smile. his thumb skims the material of the plushie, feeling the softness against his gloved palm.

“she made everyone their own. i got spider-cat since he’s my favorite.” you said, holding up the plushie version of spider-cat in your palm.

those crimson eyes snap back at you, a shocking look illustrated on his face. “what?” his voice cracks a little, feeling a bit sad by your statement. he isn’t your favorite spider-person, a cat is.

well, that adds more salt to the wound.

you shoot him a dumbfounded look, rolling your eyes. “oh come on, miguel. you know how much i love that cat. he’s the cutest.”

he rolls his eyes in return before widening once again. he noticed your outfit, a baby pink dress with ribbon sleeves (i have this dress and i love it so much, one of my favs). oh wow — you look beautiful. there goes his heart skipping a beat like usual. his cheeks grew warm, same shades of pink as your dress.

you turn around and grab the teddy bear, hugging it against your chest. “so, did you get any gifts? besides that.” you point at the plushie.

miguel was too fixated on you holding the teddy bear hobie got for you. a sting of jealousy forms in his heart. “i uh… mayday drew me a picture.” he adverts his gaze from yours, glancing the plushie of himself in his palm, giving it a light squeeze.

“awww how cute! of what? you?” you asked.

he nods shyly, still avoiding your gaze. “yeah…”

“i would’ve gotten you something too but i’m too poor as fuck right now.” you shoot him an apologetic smile, feeing a bit guilty.

miguel immediately looks up at you, shaking his head. “no, it’s fine. don’t worry about it.” he said reassuringly, taking a step forward.

you shook your head, softly smiling. “nah i’ll get you something for sure, eventually.”

goddamnit you’re too kind, and cute. you could kill him with your cuteness and he’ll die happily. his heart continues beating faster for you.

“i promise to get you something too.” he said, truly meaning his words.

you snort. “i think i have enough gifts.” you quickly glance at the bouquets on the desk then look back at him. “but if you do, don’t get the same thing.” a soft chuckle spills from your glossy lips.

oh miguel is definitely getting you something, hopefully something different and unique. however, that’s going to be quite the challenge because what could be considered a unique valentine’s gift? some research he’ll have to do, and luckily as a scientist himself, it won’t be a hassle.

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numerous hours of research for a unique valentine’s day gift. after he left HQ, miguel was cooped up in his penthouse searching gift ideas. as his assistant, lyla helped him by giving him a few suggestions. of course she can’t go without teasing him about his little crush on you. sometimes he regrets having lyla a personality of her own. finally, an idea popped up in her tiny ai mind, a light bulb above her head.

“oh! i got it!” the ai exclaims, clapping her hands. “you should make her a gift basket.”

one of his thick brows arched, looking at the tiny ai assistant with a confused expression. “what? a gift basket? how is that a unique gift?”

“because, dumbo, you can put all things she likes in the basket. like her favorite scented candles, candy, flowers, plushies, snacks, drinks, self-care products, mugs, balloons, cards.” lyla suggests.

he ponders for a moment. “that… actually is a good idea.” he said softly, mainly to himself. “but she already has tons of flowers.”

“well, then make her crochet flowers. trust me, women love them.” she smirks, folding her arms.

miguel blinks at her, visibly confused even more. “crochet flowers? what the hell is that?” he has never heard of that term before, mainly because he lives in a futuristic society so technology and other resources are different.

the ai rolls her eyes and sighs. “flowers made of yarn.” she elaborated. “if you make them and give them to her, she wouldn’t have to worry about them dying in a few days. she’ll keep them forever.”

keep them forever? you keeping the flowers he made for you without going to waste? now that convinced miguel. he can imagine those crochet flowers on your dresser or desk. you gushing over them, how they will always remind you of him. his heart skipped a beat at the adorable thought, smiling to himself.

“give me a list of materials for this crochet flowers thing.” miguel orders.

lyla salutes with a smile. “on it, boss.”

miguel knows what things you like. favorite drink, snack, candle scent. this gift basket seems to be a perfect idea, gift for you. he’s gonna to make sure it’ll be the cutest gift basket you’ll ever receive.

after work, he visited multiple stores and bought your favorite items and materials for crocheting. since it’s a valentine’s gift, everything is pink. once he got home, he searched up multiple gift basket ideas. lyla encouraged him to look on pinterest, a site he’s never heard of but went along with it. he was actually impressed by the amount of creative ideas the site offered. definitely will use it for future date ideas. miguel wants this gift basket to be perfect so he is fully dedicated to the mini project, pouring all of his effort just to see that beautiful smile of yours.

after arranging the basket, which he was very proud of, miguel starts working on the crocheting project. however, it was a lot harder than he anticipated. he watches tutorial videos but ends up failing numerous times, making him frustrated. his penthouse was filled with angry grunts and tossing shit around.

“grunting and throwing things isn’t gonna help you.” lyla teases, smirking at the grumpy man.

the brunette rolls his eyes. “how is something that looks so simple is impossible to make?” he runs a hand through his dark chocolate locks.

the ai sighs. “you just gotta take time with it. don’t think too much and give it another shot.”

miguel stares at the scribbles of yarn in his hand. after closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he decides to give crocheting another shot.

after watching the tutorial videos and actually taking his time with it, following each step, he finally got the hang of it and successfully made the bouquet. it’s not perfect but he tried and actually looks quite decent for his first time attempt at crocheting. miguel was a happy camper, smiling at his little project made just for you. now with the completed gift basket, he hopes you’ll like it. miguel is eager (anxious) to see your reaction.

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it’s still a few hours left of valentine’s day when miguel arrives at your apartment. he stands there anxiously in front of the door dressed in a black buttoned up shirt, a pair of black slacks and black dress shoes. his hair slicked back. his fingers grip nervously on the basket handle. god miguel hasn’t been this nervous in who knows how long. feeling like a teenage boy asking his crush to be his valentine. technically, that is what he’s doing but as a grown ass man obviously. his heart pumps out his chest, palms a bit clammy, one foot tapping the floor.

inhaling a shaky breath, he gently knocks on the door and waits for you. his grip on the basket handle tightens when he hears the locks open before the door opens revealing your angelic presence.

his eyes dilate drastically and mouth hangs open slightly as he slowly takes in the sight of angel blessing his eyes. you are wearing a different dress that hugs your curves so graciously. gorgeous curls of your hair curving your pretty face. makeup done beautifully yet natural, matching the dress. it seems like you went out or are going to since you’re dressed so nicely. miguel is just too enthralled by you.

“oh, sup man.” you softly smile at the tall brunette, titling your head as you lean against the door.

he blinks out of trance, realizing he must’ve look like a fool for staring. “uh… hi.” miguel clears his throat, offering you an awkward smile. he knows you’re going to ask him why he’s here. so, he lifts up the gift basket and holds it in front of you with a bashful expression. “happy valentine’s day.”

your eyes immediately land on the gift basket and your heart melts. it’s a tiny basket decorated in baby pink with a matching bow on the handle along with baby pink tissue paper inside, completely filled with your favorite items, which are all in pink. a candle of your favorite scent. a bag of your favorite chip brand and another of candy. some self-care products like a face mask and moisturizer. a pink butterfly plushie, miguel calls you “mariposa” so it seems fitting. and finally, the crochet bouquet. a bouquet of your favorite flowers made of yarn.

miguel watched your enthralled face, making his own warm up. he just stands there like the bashful mess he is, presenting his crush her valentine’s day gift. hints of cheeks staining his sharp cheeks, heart pounding in his chest like a drum and palms growing more sweatier due to anxiousness.

a very thin layer of tears began forming in your eyes, making you bite your lip to hold them back. “you… you made this?… just for me?…” your gaze fixates between the basket and miguel.

he nods sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck with one hand. “yeah… i though since you already have so many gifts of the same stuff…” he shyly meets your gaze. “a gift basket would be nice.”

and you thought your heart couldn’t melt even more. “i… you didn’t have to go through all that effort for me.” you said with a tiny pout.

miguel shook his head. “that’s why i did it. para ti.” he said sincerely, ruby eyes bore into yours.

oh my god, this man. he’s fucking perfect.

those tears were threatening to spill. your heart is utterly melted. you tenderly take the basket from his grasp. “this is the sweetest gift i’ve ever received. thanks, miguel.” you shoot him smile.

oh he was a happy camper. a big feeling of relief and accomplishment flowing through his body. plus, he got that beautiful smile. “of course, mi mariposa.” he mirrors your smile, overjoyed with your reaction.

you softly chuckle at the nickname. “i would totally marry you.”

his eyes widen dramatically at your shocking comment, making him blush more. “r-really?”

you giggle at his flustered face. “oh definitely.” you step away to place the gift basket on the counter then put on a pair of comfy shoes. “so where are we going?” you ask as you put on a tiny cardigan.

miguel blinks at you confusingly. “going?”

“yeah, for our valentine’s day date.” you softly smile, grabbing your mini white purse as you step out the door and lock it.

valentine’s day date? holy shit — miguel didn’t believe he would get this far. you wanna go on a date? with him? wow it’s like a dream come true. however, he doesn’t any idea on where to take you. he needs to look at the pinterest ‘date ideas’ list.

“i uh…” miguel rubs his jaw, thinking of what possible place he can take you. he doesn’t want to take you to generic places like a restaurant, movie theater, the park. just like his gift, miguel wants the date to be unique. then, he remembers the local carnival in town. “the carnival is still open, we can head there.” he offers his arm to you, smiling as he watches your face light up at his suggestion.

“oooo yes! i’ve been wanting to go there since it opened.” you wrap your arm around his as you two start walking away together.

“well, i’m happy to take you there first.” miguel offers a little smile, gazing at you with adoration.

you smile at each other, walking together as you head off into the night of your valentine’s day date, indulging in a night of fun and romance.

© teenidlegirl. don’t steal, plagiarize, or translate my work. ♡

#꒰ ˖ ࣪ . 𐙚 ⊹ ꒱ — 𝓞𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 .ᐟ #miguel o’hara x fem!reader #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o'hara x fem!reader #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o’hara x you #miguel o’hara x y/n #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara fanfiction #miguel o'hara fluff #across the spiderverse #oneshot #valentines day

[pokegalla]

Requested by @tryslogic

Brooooo a part three AND with Papyruses?! They deserve more love and I shall give it to them✨ (Warning: A little spicy up ahead!)

How Touchy Can They Be In Public With Slightly Large Chested S/o! (Pt.3 with Papyruses✨)

Stretch:

* Ah yes the lazy carrot himself. With his chill nature could he be too lazy to think lewd things?! Well of course he can- he’s the type of…..closeted pervert? Like he is not gonna outright do anything or say anything unless it’s on the down low- other than that, he might be generally too lazy to do it…..or a little shy surprisingly.

* You probably randomly find out when you wore a nice tight shirt. With a whole amount of cleavage that leaves nothing much for the imagination- and he is staring respectfully…..a lot. If you catch him, he’ll just chuckle and shrug like yeah yah got me. Though he does get a little sheepish and looks away blushing.

* In private, he’s actually quite a big snuggle bug. He don’t care if he’s the big or little spoon. Heh mainly because he could either have your tits on his back as the little spoon or tits in his hands like stress balls as the big spoon. Plus he gets cuddles and possible smooches? He’s in heaven✨

* Now does he tease you in public? Ooooh boy. He’ll tease you via puns- seriously he’ll probably make you smack him or laugh. Maybe both- “Hey babe. Am I the breast guy you ever loved?✨” “Babe please-“ “Woah Calm your tits- I just found a cup for us *Shows coffee cup with a honey bee on it* Damn sorry It’s a b-cup-“ “BABE-“

* He’s just a silly guy who loves you very much……and no he’s not going to run out of boob jokes-

Mutt:

* Now NORMALLY I ask if this AU variant is capable of being lewd. But- this guy is so GODdamn HORNY, he broke that continuity in these headcanons- don’t get me wrong! He has his cute moments. But nah we don’t need to even ASK if he does bruh-

* And I highly doubt you take him to public without wearing a baggy sweatshirt- because I know the first time you tried wearing Y’know something regular that shows your outline, he was clinging onto you. Either face nuzzling your chest, or pulling you close by your waist, your chest directly pressed against him. Hell will the sweatshirt REALLY help-?

* In private he’s more like a cute cuddly puppy, snuggling you and asking for headpats. He even whines like one and if you don’t he has the cutest puppy dog eyes. And honestly it’s quite a sweet moment. He’s also the type of guy who requires a lot of trust so to see him unwind and be this affectionate is really rewarding. Though let’s be honest he can turn this from sweet fluffy moment to having you two break the headboard after having fun in the sheets~ If you in the mood? Oh he’ll take you there-

* Teasing? Absolutely. And very blunt teasing too- like from tell you how pretty you’d look with love bites all around……to straight up GRIPPING a booba with no hesitation- mans gives no fucks- might have to drag him to somewhere private before he does something right then and there. But he’ll apologize right after! “Sorry babe….I just can’t resist you. I love you so much!” ……you can’t stay mad at him can you? 😏

* Overall he really is your cute puppy dog✨

Papyrus (The Classic✨in case there is confusion-):

* Well……I’ll be damned. He actually had me stumped- but ok ok. Can this literal ball of sunshine be anyway lewd? My answer? I’d say……surprisingly yes? But very very vanilla- like he’s a grown ass Skellie, of course he’d be attracted. But it’s so damn innocent and sweet.

* Seriously in public he can’t help but smile and compliment you because he thinks you are the most beautiful person he’s ever seen- he tries not to get easily flustered because he’s The Great Papyrus! He’s supposed to make YOU feel flattered! Though the way he stares at your booba and looks away apologizing profusely, I think you feel flattered already.

* In private, nothing is better than cuddling with your S/o after training all day. But please let him know it’s ok to lay on your chest. He always hesitates. But once he gets comfortable, he’ll be a cuddly bean, skull resting upon your booba✨ he even gets curious, wondering why they are JUST like pillows! He also gets surprisingly romantic and leaves praises and kisses all over you, saying all the bits he loves about you. If he ain’t careful, things will take a steamy turn with you two~

* A lovely cinnamon roll who is always ready to shower you in love! And we can all agree: very adorable✨

#my writing #undertale au #cute #spicy headcanons #undertale au x reader #papyrus au #undertale papyrus #underswap papyrus #fellswap papyrus #papyrus x reader #undertale au headcanons #fluff #ut papyrus #us papyrus

[chaifootsteps]

One of the things that frustrates me about Viv's designs is that they don't really tell me anything about the character's motivations or personality.

If I came knowing nothing about Hazbin and you tell me that Cherry Bomb is a punk from the 80's, Sir Pentious an inventor from Victorian England and Alastor a radio host from the 1920's I would have a very hard time believing you.

(((Especially since for some reason, Viv dresses almost all her male characters in Hazbin with some variant of the same suit and bowtie)))

But I think that no - other design frustrates me more than Nifty's. She is supposed to be a Japanese housewife from the fifties. Yet her dress is looks more like a Halloween costume of a fifties girl than something women would actually use at the time.

Her hair is not even accurate, it should be more curly since perms were really big among Japanese women during that time.

However, the fact that she wears a costume of a fifties woman could come in handy if you write a decent backstory.

Let's start by saying that Nifty was not an adult during the fifties, she was actually born during the early sixties into a very conservative and traditional family who told her that the only thing she needed to worry was to marry a decent man, have kids and take care of the house.

Like a 50's woman!

This caused Nifty, a very extroverted and playful child who loved bugs and mud, to have a pretty stressed-out childhood. Every time her mother found her playing in the garden and getting dirty she was beaten. The germo-phobia she developed as a adult was partially because of this, since filled with germs = being harshly punished she always made sure everything was clean.

Eventually when she was 19, her parents arranged a marriage with a businessman and they tied the knot not even a year later.

Her husband was not bad,

He was rather handsome, had a stable job, a big house in Tokyo and could even afford going on vacation once a year.

If only he wasn't the most boring man alive then things probably would have been different.

Whatever he genuinely loved Nifty or not is completely irrelevant when he treated her more like a housemate than an actual wife. They even slept in separate beds and the only time they spend together was during dinnertime and then 30 minutes of TV before going to bed.

NIfty was suffocating in her marriage.

But is not like she could say something. The one time she tried talking to her mom about it, she just told her to "be thankful" to have so much free time since things will change when she has children.

Well, she and her husband hadn't been intimate since their weeding night, so that wasn't happening any time soon.

That stayed the same for a while, until one night, while watching TV with her husband a local boy/band appeared on screen

It was the early 90s and boy bands were allll the rage.

New bands formed every day and this particular one didn't seem too different from the rest. Except that maybe, the Bad Boy of the group captivated a 30 year old Nifty and rocked her world in a way she hadn't experimented before.

At the start everything seemed normal, she started by buying one CD or two, attending meet and greats in local malls and going to their concerts. Nifty didn't want her husband getting involved, so she got a part-time job to cover those extra expenses and not use her husbands money.

Of course almost all the merch she bought was of Bad Boy

Soon, she started having this fantasies, dreams were B.B confused his undying love for her and took her away form her boring husband and into a live of adventure and music. B.B was a real man, rebellious and strong that would be able to keep emotion and passion in her life unlike her husband.

Those dreams helped her to live another day, and maybe it was because of this dependency that Nifty started to believe that those fantasies were real. That she and B.B were a secret couple and the meet and greats they had were really "dates" that they had to do in secret from her husband.

Unfortunately, it was only a matter a time before dear Nifty became one of those fans who you end up seeing in a police lineup and reading in the newspaper the minute she started stalking B.B and talking about him as if he was her boyfriend with whoever may listen.

All went into a breaking point when one day, Nifty just got tired waiting for B.B to take her away from her boring life. Thinking about it she just came to the conclusion that it was her dear old hubby the one that was keeping B.B away from her.

That has to be it.

Her husband must be preventing B.B from fulfilling his promise!

What lies did he told him about her?

Does he want me as his prisioner forever?!

This is not staying like this!

That night, after her husband fell asleep, Nifty woke up, went to the kitchen, grabbed a knife and stabbed her spouse 30 times before ending his life with one clean slit in the throat.

Now that the bore is dead, she and her precious Bad Boy could be together forever! Now he has no excuse to not fulfill his promise! A new life filled with love, excitement and adventure awaits!

But first she needs to clean, everything ended up a disaster.

Maybe it was the excitement she was feeling, or it was too dark to properly read the labels, but mixing cleaning chemicals can actually be extremely dangerous. You may create a very dangerous gas that could potentially kill you.

That morning, the neighbors woke up due a very strong smell and they shouted the minute they found dead bodies of Nifty and her husband. She had her skin partially burned as she had felt face down the mix of cleaning solutions that took her life.

And you and me know, where she ended

Congratulations, Niffty's yours now! You're clearly more qualified to be writing her. Please cherish her.

#katsdrawlike #hazbin hotel critical #viv stuff #actual blog post

[miyuhpapayuh]

one.

Wandering around the indoor greenhouse, littered with different variants of flowers, Zora stops in front of the Japanese camellias.

“Wow... absolutely beautiful.” She admires them, before picking up a wrapped bunch and bringing them to her nose.

“Hm. No scent. Interesting.” She places them in her basket, continuing to move about.

Little did she know, she’d caught the eye of a man. A fine one at that, and he was on the move.

Sliding up beside her at a respectful distance, he clears his throat quietly before speaking.

“Excuse me,” he starts as she whips her head in his direction, looking at him over her glasses, very pleased with what she was looking up at.

“Yes?” The depth in her voice makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

“Wow, I forgot how to speak for a second there,” he says, making her laugh and subtly adjust her glasses, getting a better look at his handsome face.

“You’re absolutely stunning. Floated through here like an angel.”

“Aren’t you a smooth talker,”

“Just stating the facts, beautiful.”

“Smooth talker got a name?” She asks.

“Leon.” He holds his hand out for her to shake and she obliges, pleased with his firm grip.

“Zora.”

Her hands were smooth like cocoa butter, his formal grip on her lingering for a second longer.

“Nice to meet you, Leon.” She says, smirking once their hands finally detached.

“Pleasure's all mine, miss Zora.”

He flashes her a smile that takes her breath away, and inevitably makes her return the gesture.

Gathering herself, she looks down at the lavender flowers in his hand and back up at his handsome face.

“Aster, how pretty.”

His brow raises, making her smirk return.

“You like these too?”

“Yeah, they're actually one of my favorites!,” she laughs. 

“Who else has such good taste, if you don't mind me asking.”

“My mama sends me down here almost every other week for these and petunias,” he answers.

“Aw, how sweet is that.”

“I love my mama,” he cheeses, “what about you?”

“Oh, I just came to see if they'd taken my advice about rotating out some bunches for the season, and I lucked out with these!” She exclaims, pointing to the camellias in front of her.

“What kind are these?”

“Japanese camellias. Aren't they beautiful?”

He smiles, glancing between her and the flowers.

“Absolutely.”

She meets his gaze again, blushing behind her purple frames.

“I hope you don't have a girlfriend, the way you keep lookin’ at me. Cause I'd hate to break the news to ‘er.”

He lets out a hearty chuckle, shaking his head.

“Of course not! I'm as single as they come.”

“Mm, so you say.”

“I look like trouble?”

“With a big ol red bow on ya, mmhm.” She teases, earning another laugh.

“Damn, that hurts.”

“Oh, you'll live!” She laughs, looking back toward all the pretty colors the flower comes in.

“Get the pink ones, you keep eyein’ them.”

Refraining from gazing back up at him, she clutches a pink and purple bunch in hand.

“Alright, I think I'm done here.”

“Would it be cheesy if I asked for your number?” He asks, and she's right back to gazing at him.

“Cheddar,” she burns, with a smile and holds her hand out.

He hands the device over, watching her tap across the screen and hand it back.

“If you call too late, I won't answer.”

“No worries, beautiful.”

She hums a laugh as they head towards the register to check out.

He offers to walk her to her car since the sun is beginning to set, and she obliges, lingering a moment to catch the dip in his walk.

“Since you declined my offer to buy your flowers, how about a date instead?” He asks, once they get to her pretty yellow bug of a Volkswagen. Her prized possession.

She smiles before she can stop herself, already giving him his answer but he was patient in hearing it from her.

“Okay,” she answers, getting to see that award winning smile again.

“Maybe you're a good time outside the flower shop, too.”

He's not the only smooth one.

“That's guaranteed.”

“Good to know,” she unlocks her door, “goodnight, Leon.”

“Goodnight, Zora.”

I hope y'all enjoy!

Ch 2

@thegifstories @twistedcharismaaa @cecereads209 @nayaxwrites @blackerthings @blackpinup22 @prettyisasprettydoes1306 @nahimjustfeelingit-writes @soufcakmistress @sheabuttahwrites @blowmymbackout @mauvecherie-writes @unfriendlyblkhotti3 @abeautifulmindexposed @awerkofart @neewrites @essaysbyciara

#mochaff #miyuhpapayuh #poc writers #blackwriters #black romance #yahya abdul mateen ii #yahya abdul mateen ii fanfiction #zora x leon

[peaterookie]

Elongated Emperor's Pokemon Infopost

hi!!! everyone!! This is a bit different from what i usually do A year ago, I've had these paradox pokemon designs sitting in the gutter, getting extremely dusty, so now I'm giving them a fresh new redesign and additional info about them!!

These pokemons are based off of @diamondpastry's OC, Longkii !!

here's what he looks like. but this post isn't about him, it's about my thing. so shoo longkii

paradox pokemons are essentially variants of existing pokemon but reimagined into what they would look like in the past or in the future. it's much more complicated than that but i think i would be here all day if i have to explain everything throughly.

This post is for the past variant I have created, which is named Elongated Emperor. If you want to see the infopost for the future variant, Iron Launcher, then go here! >> [Iron Launcher's Infopost]

i will explain all the things about this big guy and go into his game info if he were to be in the gen 9 pokemon games, so let's get started on his design!!!

silly goober!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The main design inspiration for EE is that of the caterpillar and the man-eating worm. i can easily imagine a dangerous, giant, fat bug like this living in the past, and Longkii's very long body can easily be described as a worm. why would a bug have feathers and horns though? this is because paradox pokemon usually have very ridiculous features!

take the paradox version of Volcarona and Suicune for example. Slither Wing(left), despite being a bug pokemon, is covered with fur and has a rather out-of-place dinosaur tail. Walking Wake(right) on the other hand, changed from a leopard to a raptor and has two tails!! its kinda sick ngl

these design philosophy are stuff i tried to incorporate in Elongated Emperor. I also tried to make it as colorful as possible and cover it with markings, much like a primitive animal.

The crown Longkii sports in the og design gets changed into red feathers, much like a peacock's feather that it uses to attract a female peacock. Instead of attracting a mate however, EE uses its feathers to attract its next meal. the red circles around the arms also for the same use, it isn't there just for show!

these two things have psychic, hypnotizing properties, which explains the secondary Psychic type.

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I also want to explain the general personality and vibe i wanted to show through EE's design. The giant and tall stature shows a bit an imposing vibe, and its plump body is a sign of wealth and royalty, much like how fat people were seen in ancient civilizations. EE clearly does not need to do a lot to get a full meal everyday.

The colorful feathers and the markings on its face and fingers is there to show that it dresses to impress! To be a king, you have to look like one- no speck of dirt, no unkempt feathers. It wants to look as beautiful as possible, so no one would suspect that it hides a filthy and monsterous side to them....

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Game Data

this is the spread i made for EE's base stats! together it totals up to 570. i also want to preface that this is the first time that i've made up base stats for a pokemon so sorry if this is a really bad spread!! i would love to learn and improve for future project.

when making this, i wanted EE to basically be a bulky physical attacker with very slow speed to make up for it's bulk.

its super high health is also supported by its unique ability, Prosperity! it essentially functions as a Big Root, where it heals an additional 30% HP when EE uses a move that heals itself. this will be made much more relevant when i get to its moveset.

here are the pokedex entries! and no, i'm not telling you where the mouth is located, its more fun to see you figure it out for yourself !

i also wanted to write a lot more, here were some of my other ideas:

facts about it lounging around in caves

when a meal is too malnourishes, it hypnotizes the pokemon to stuff itself until it grows fat, then it will be eaten

facts on how it has the capacity to swallow an entire arbok whole

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Learnsets

lastly, here are the moves EE will learn throughout leveing! i have also made tm learnsets, but it's too long so i will be putting the sheet link for everyone to look at at the end of this post.

obviously, most of their attacking moves will deal physical damage as they have a higher attack than special attack. most paradox pokemon usually start out with pretty strong moves already so i also copied that as well. i also added a lot of healing moves at the beginning, and then a big power up in the form of Leech Life and other draining moves to match with its ability.

You can also notice that there's some moves that involves biting, this is in purpose to show that it has teeth :) The rest of the attacking moves involve them thrashing their body around. Given their shape, they shouldn't learn any high-precision moves.

I should also mention the highlighted move, Fast Food. this is a signature move of EE made by a friend in Dia's server, Gold! so tysm for this idea.

Fast Food - Elongated Emperor rushes to take a ferocious bite of the target that can last 3-6 turns. If the target is holding a Berry, there's heightened chance of it biting longer. Restores 5% of health per hit. (+1 priority)

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ngl, i think this pokemon may be a teensy bit overpowered.

i think if i were to have this guy in my team, i would give it these moves (i am not a comp person so please dont bully me for these choices 🥺)

Item: Leftovers Leech Life | Zen Headbutt | Drain Punch | Belly Drum

Anyways, that's all I got for Elongated Emperor! I hope you found the silly gluttonous worm cool to read about. Stay tuned for a post about Iron Launcher and goooodbye

#pokemon #fakemon #waddle dee #kirby #i guess? #peaterookie art #peater rambles #crown waddle dee

[leggerefiore]

Okay, the idea of Slither wing Ingo being so taken by everything in the modern world sounds so cute. Could we get a bit more info on taking fluffy moth man Ingo out on a date?

you sure can

cw: slither wing ingo, pokehybrid au, fluff

The disguise… looked goofy at best.

It was quite hard to disguise him just with the fuzz covering his entire body, which you would never dare even think to remove due to how lovely it was, but the giant, mostly useless wings that spread out from his back made it more so. There was half a mind to pretend he was just an odd genetic variant of a Volcarona hybrid, but his sheer size and just how different he looked made it difficult. You sighed as tried to situate his hair to cover his antennae again.

You had wanted to attempt a normal date with the prehistoric hybrid, and he seemed interested after watching endless romantic shows and movies on your television while you were away at work. It had apparently got so bad that Emmet started hissing and trying to attack the electronic when Ingo turned it on. He was not a fan of romance, it seemed. That all did not matter when you asked Ingo if he would like to travel out with you into the world. He ecstatically agreed with a loud chirp, trill, and then a proper 'yes' you could understand.

He was excited and asked about where in the strange new world of modern humans you would take him. You debated a few places, seeing as he would probably not feel at ease in a crowd of people and the risks of him being discovered increased heavily. Those were things you wished to avoid with him. So, you decided to take him on a walk throughout the city. It would be a nice way to introduce him to his new home and allow you to be able to leave if his behaviour suddenly shifted for whatever reason.

“You look…” you studied the odd thick coat you managed to shove him and his wings into alongside the way his jeans swelled with his fur, “Cute! Sorry about your wings.” You watched the back of the coat twitch as he attempted to move them. A whimper came from his throat as he leaned onto you, gloved hands gripping onto your shoulders. “We really can't… I'm genuinely sorry.” An annoyed chirp came from him, but he seemed to accept it after that.

Soon enough, you both departed from your apartment down to the streets below, where he stood stunned. It was chilly outside, and you had decided to take him out at night. Bright lights shined around you, showing just why Nimbasa was considered a glowing city. His eyes stared excitedly at them as you watched him freeze to gave at Kantonian take-out place's neon sign with pure joy. You ended up popping in there and grabbing something for yourself and him. Sitting down at a bench together, Ingo gazed at the lights and people as the night-life of the city passed you by.

“Pretty…” he said unexpectedly, “I like it…” You tilted your head at him before smiling brightly. He turned to you, his bug eyes wide. The wind blew his hair around and made his antennae visible again, but you managed not to care and instead focus on how beautiful he was. A creature out of its time and space sat beside you and enjoyed your company. It felt impossible, yet it was plain as day. A light snow began to fall as you sat there and caused you to sigh. Ingo's body suddenly flared up with a heat, and he nuzzled himself into your side. “Love you…” he spoke softly.

“I love you, too,” you smiled at him.

Finishing your food, you dumped into a trash can and walked more with Ingo. You came to a stop before the Gear Station and pouted. They used to have a battle challenge here, but it stopped when the old leader quit. It was currently just a subway station. Ingo's hand held yours as you led him into the building. He gazed around at the bright lights and small crowds of people in wonder. You even brought him to a platform to watch a train roll into the stop before loading and unloading. Ingo seemed fascinated with the machine.

It was hard not to laugh as he cried when the train pulled back out to take its passengers to wherever was next on its route. Ingo turned to you with sad eyes and whimper. “Where did go?” he asked. You were still sometimes floored by how quickly had picked up your language.

“Next platform,” you told him, “People ride it to get from one place to the next.” He nodded.

“I want to ride,” Ingo commanded boldly. You shook your head. That would have to be another day. His frown deepened somehow.

Heading from the station, you brought him to a small area that overlooked a part of the city. He gazed over the railing with an open mouth. Lights fizzled across the night sky wonderful, making a scene much different than one experience by the stars. You leaned onto his shoulder while he stood, momentarily entranced with the hypnotising sight before him. His arm came around your shoulders easily, pushing you closer to the warmth of his body as the snow continued to dust the city around you to a soft shade of white.

The musty smell he and Emmet always held danced in your nostrils as you broke from your trance. “We should head home, Ingo,” you told him, “I bet you're tired of being constrained like that.” The Slither Wing hybrid gave an agreeing chirp. Before you left the spot, however, you leaned forward to peck a kiss to his lips. He returned the affection to the best of his ability, lips moving against yours. Pulling away, you cupped his cheeks with a giggle. Oh, he really was too cute.

Both of you were soon departing from the dazzling night scene of a winter Nimbasa back to the warmth of your apartment.

You let him make a nest of your blankets that night and happily cuddled next to him in the mess.

Emmet started crying about his turn around the human city the very next morning, though.

#ingo x reader #ingo/reader #pokemon ingo x reader #pokehybrid au

[dandyshucks]

hi dandy ! a ship question : what pkmn does juno have ? have guzma and juno ever traded / gifted pkmn to each other ? what does guzma's pkmn think abt juno, and vice versa? dont feel pressured to answer all of these if u dont want to , just a bunch of questions out of interest ^^ - @dmclr

AWAUUHH HI CLARA !! thank u so much for the questions omg :O !!

i gotta put it under a cut because OUGH AUGH THE RAMBLER'S CURSE GOT ME,,, IT'S SO LONG IM SO SORRY OH MY GOD HELP FSDJKL

my s/i's main team is piplup (Henry), houndoom (Greer), psyduck (Huey), greavard (Grimsby), and a still unnamed chatot and banette (im slooowly playing through platinum so i'm waiting til i catch them in-game to decide on names), buuuut i might swap someone out of there because I've grown to really love my mareep named Mung Bean in pkmn sleep !! :3

I'VE NEVER RLY THOUGHT ABT THE SECOND QUESTION OMG.... guz would absolutely gift juno a wimpod at some point though,, I like to think they go hunt for wimpods sometimes as a shared interest activity :D guzma would also definitely gift juno a cutiefly early on maybe before they start dating because... how could he not HFSDJKL, he is fluent in bug-types and would want to flirt through bug-types hehe :3 also somewhat related, once he finds out about juno's interest in cataloguing the differences in plants in the different regions, he'd probably look into the alolan variants of pkmn (like vulpix and meowth and rattata etc) and then try to impress juno w his (newly acquired) knowledge JFSJKL

juno would absolutely eagerly help him fill out his bug collection with some sinnoh bug-types that alola doesn't have !! (i need to make a list of bug-types that each region has tbh...) they'd gift him some they had in their storage box, and then help him catch any others when they go to sinnoh together :D

ooh okay i have thought abt this third question a bit fdsjkl it's so fun thinking abt the different personalities of their pkmn :3

golisopod puts on a tough act for like. a day at most. and then immediately crumbles and is actually just a big ol' softie so he warms up to juno pretty much immediately fdsjkl. ariados doesn't like juno very much just because juno's a little afraid of him dsgjkl but eventually the two of them come to some sort of mutual understanding where they get along in a vaguely strained manner (guzma never rly understands why the two of them don't get along well and tries to facilitate some bonding moments that go disastrously sideways somehow every time LMAO). scizor is kind of stand-offish and unsure about juno but once juno hangs around for a while and he sees more of them, then he accepts them as one of the squad! pinsir is a little mean (he's just mischievous tbh) and likes messing with juno but they eventually catch onto his pranks and antics, and turns it back on him one day and that earns his respect LMAO. masquerain is just happy that there's more people in the house and gets along really well with Greer to everyone's surprise, so he's a happy camper :] (at some point i want to create a proper team list for guz and maybe come up w names for them hehe)

Henry is a shy but proud lil guy and doesn't really trust Guz at first but trusts Juno's judgement so he warms up to the big boss man soon enough (plus Guz works hard to get on Henry's good side considering Henry never goes into a pokeball so he's around almost all the time LOL). Greer HATES Guz at first 😭 it takes her a long time to tolerate him - she finally starts turning around on her opinion of him when he helps Juno through a flashback/panic attack that she couldn't calm them down from on her own. Huey is super chill, so there's no issues there fdsjkl, I think he'd get along especially well with the grunts tbh LOL they'd probably try giving him a painkiller one day just to see what would happen and he'd be forever indebted to them (Juno finds out later and loses their mind because painkillers aren't made for pokemon and they have to rush him to a pokecenter to get him checked over JFDSKL). and Grimsby loves everyone, if you give him any bit of attention he'll love you forever, so Guzma gets on his good side pretty much right off the bat :3

THANK YOU AGAIN AND I'M SO SORRY ABOUT THE NOVEL-LENGTH ANSWER OMFG 😭😭 these were just such good questions and I could not make my answers any shorter than this HDSGJKL

#I'M SO EMBARRASSED LIKE FSDJKL WRITING A WHOLE DING DANG NOVEL IN RESPONSE.... GOODNESS GRACIOUS LOL #THANK U SO MUCH THOUGH AUGH this was so fun dsgjkl i love thinking abt the pkmn dynamics so much #this also made me finally lay out a proper list of pkmn guz would have on his team from the different canons that exist!! #theres one more spot on his team that i can fill but i need to figure out how the pkmn i have in mind gets there HMMM #ANYWAYS THANK U AGAIN AWAUUGHH THIS WAS SO INCREDIBLY NICE OF YOU (TwT) ♡ TYSM !!! #💜a boy and his bug🪲 #💜so good at being in trouble #junebug 🪲 #dandy.cmd #asked and answered

[smallestapplin]

Okay

Okay pls listen to me

Pokémon Legends Arceus but Red and Blue gets Hisui’d instead of Lucas/Dawn.

Red is super chill about everything, would probably spend a lot of time in either Coronet Highland or Alabaster Iceland.

He doesn’t talk a lot, looks like he’s constantly glaring, he’s tall, and can befriend a Pokémon in a few minutes, a lot of people are scared of him.

Imagine the fear Volo must have felt when at spear Pilar, instead of hearing his theme play, Red’s did. (Red is very disappointed he didn’t have a master ball to catch Girantina :/)

Blue in the other hand just wants a shower. Don’t get him wrong he loves seeing all the new Pokemons and variants, but he just wants a warm meal and shower.

He’s besties with Palina in therms if “OMG YOUR PUPPY LOOKS SO CUTE !!”

I want Blue to adopt an Hisuian Growlith pls thank you.

Blue is part of the Kamado Slander group.

I want him to share his Knowles she about Pokemons with Laventon and the myths in Kanto with Volo.

Blue would mostly stay in Obsidian field and Cobalt Coastland. (He would sometimes venture in Coronet Highlands under Ingo’s supervision.)

I can imagine Blue recognizing Ingo from his little trop to Unova and trying his darn best to help Ingo with his memory.

-EDS anon

(Part2 cause tumblr decided to fuck up.)

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Red is about to spark fear into Volo, the blonde is going to learn quickly why Arceus chose Red.

Red is more upset he doesn’t have a pokeball to color match to Giratina. It makes him sad :(

He stays in the Icelands the most, only going to the highlands to find Blue, knowing his best friend is likely fucking around in the ruins.

He’s known to walk out when Kamado is mid sentence.

RED AND CYLLENE WOULD BE BESTIES.

They’d be those friends who have never spoken a word to each other, just existing in the same room. Red gets rid of bugs, and Cyllene gives him shit to do and makes sure he’s fed.

Not a word still.

She just does her paperwork and eats in peace, while Red trains or just pampers his pokemon.

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You’re right tho! Blue and Palina would also be besties.

They met and it was quiet, before they both shouted at the sametime “CAN I PET YOUR DOG?”

Now they swap cute and funny dog stories, ones that Blue’s Arcanine is gonna tail smack him for.

Also opened his door one day and there stood Ingo and he went “Funky train dude? What are you doing here?”

Only to be met with Ingo’s confusion and the warden asking “what is a train? That sounds familiar but I can’t recall.”

Ingo is now being adopted by Blue into this found family group.

Y’all know that post about vampires using insults from ever period of time they have lived through? That’s Blue.

He’s going to use every insult he can to insult Kamado to the man’s face.

Hisuian insults, to Kanto insults, to every insult this man has seen or heard from all his trips and internet usage.

#eds anon #pokemon #pokemon imagines #pokémon #anon #Pokémon red #pokemon blue #pokémon legends of arceus #pokémon legends arceus #pokemon legends arceus #legends arceus #pokemon red

[olliepillar]

Hi-ho everyone! This is my official Introduction post!!

Ok, so my name is Ollie, or you can call me Oliver, or Buggie as well, any of them work! I am Transmasculine!

I go by He/They and I am Pansexual and Gray asexual!

Here are a few extra facts about myself!

I am an artist (digital and traditional)

I LOVE MUSIC

I can play the ukulele

My favorite color is Green

My favorite animal is a caterpillar

I LOVE jingley, sparkley, and squeaky things

I REALLY LOVE CLOWNS AND JESTERS AND AND ALL THE STUFF LIKE THAT!!

I was born without a thyroid (a gland that helps your whole body and mind work and grow properly)

Here is all the entertainment I like (and favorite characters going by top three (3) )

Muppets

Rowlf, Janice, Scooter

Fraggle Rock

Boober, Wembley, Mokey

Sesame Street

Big Bird, Bert and Ernie (package deal), Cookie Monster

Welcome Home

Wally, Eddie, Barnaby (Howdy is fourth (4th), this was hard to choose)

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (all variants)

Rise Leo, 2012 Donnie, 2012 Raph

Five Nights at Freddy's

Eclipse, Foxy, Roxanne Wolf

K-pop

StrayKids, ATEEZ, BTS

My Little Pony

Pinkie Pie, Flutter Shy, Rainbow Dash

Bluey

Bandit, Bingo, Bluey

The Owl House

King, Luz, Eda (I'm on Season one (1) )

Avenue Q

Nicky, Rod, Kate Monster

My Friendly Neighborhood

Norman

Bear in the Big Blue House

Treelo, Bear, Tutter

Dream Along With Me (made by @dreammeiser)

Archie, Earl, Muffin

Spider-Man

This one kinda speaks for itself

OK K.O: Let's be Heroes!

Professor Venomous, K.O, Fink

The Nightmare Before Christmas

Horror Films (quite a few)

Hamilton

Be More Chill

Little Shop of Horrors

The Heathers

Ride the Cyclone

(Some are a bit less than others, but I still like all these things)

Now for my DNI CRITERIA...

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Beware if you are afraid of clowns, jesters or anything of the sort, if you're afraid of bugs, if you are uncomfortable with gore at any extent, and if you are still at an impressionable age, I'd say like...thirteen (13) and under, maybe? (This is for my own comfort and your own safety, I don't want y'all getting in trouble because you tried acting\talking like me)

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This concludes my introduction post! I hope we can all be friends and be nice to eachother. Now, have a lovely day or night!!

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[sl33pyfr0gt33th]

So I had this one really wonky oc idea tucked away at the back of my mind because I really wanted to experiment with more "random" looking characters-!

I have yet to figure out how to draw the normal Mortimer but I do have a Au variant of him drawn-!

Mortimer in regular TADC is a Ai designed by Caine to fix issues with a character’s appearance wether it be repairing glitches, or just patching up any wounds they may have Mortimer is more then likely to get it done quickly!

Yet in the carnival au he would be a human stuck in the game!

I’m not sure if I got the back story of the game right when it came to making his backstory so It’s a bit of just a beta version of it so I’ll just put a basic explanation under the cut-

Mortimer is a French man who came from a big family, he would always help out around the house and with cooking

out of his family he was a lot more level headed and collected then them but even despite that he was still on good terms with them all, things however had been getting tense due to some of his sisters moving out and his youngest sister who had been staying with their parents because she was struggling to apply for colleges was getting rather stressed out, he wanted to cheer her up and remembered that video games always helped her calm down and went out to buy one for her to take her mind off the stress, when he got back home a massive arguments ended up breaking out between the two when Mortimer said that she may be overworking herself, she moved out the next day never giving Mortimer a chance to rekindle their relationship

When he got stuck in the game he’s beyond confused, being dazed and unable to recall anything from him past besides his family really did a number on his mental state, he felt beyond lonely and almost isolated, wanting to get rid of the feeling as soon as possible he went from room to room checking for one that would budge but none did that wasn’t until a room happened to open a little earlier then it should’ve via a bug in the system, and with that he made it into gangles room earlier then he was meant to

Eventually time passes and he slowly begins to forget more and more about his life before this due to the hectic nature of all the games in the circus and begins to view gangle as a little sister due to how many roles he had to play in her shows where he was a older brother, when gangle hears about this she happily encourages it, it does make Mortimer’s performances a lot better anyways and they do look kinda alike due to the masks that are in his mane, so what harm could it do?

Eventually Mortimer recalls his actual family and begins to feel rather homesick, not leaving the spare dressing room behind gangles stage and isolating himself as he tries to think of a way to escape gangle visits him and tries to get him out and talking to others again, to which he usually is forced to comply via ribbons dragging him out of there.

maybe if he completes all the games he’ll be allowed out of the game? he decides to try to finish the games saving gangles for last because he wanted to say good bye and thank her for not giving up on him before he left, he makes it rather far but through slip of the tongue gangle finds out he’s planning on leaving, and gangle doesn’t want to lose her "brother" and decides to take matters into her own hands, wrapping one of her ribbons permanently around his neck like a mock collar like the rest to of them have she makes sure that Mortimer doesn’t leave,

(Concept idea of how the ribbon would look-!)

Around the time Caine enters Mortimer is already lost, genuinely forgetting he’s a human and believing he’s just a unfinished Ai, sure he doesn’t have a room but the spare costume closet behind stage works well enough, after all who doesn’t love a nice dress up game? Plus he also gets to sew new costumes for gangles many plays! So it’s not that bad really!

I feel like Caine wouldn’t notice he’s not a Ai until much later on, after all the only person who still recalls that Mortimer isn’t a Ai is Jax who’s still rather disappointed that Mortimer doesn’t really run away when he attacks anymore

SORRY IF ITS NOT THAT GOOD MY BRAINS BEEN COMPLETELY FRIED-

#TADC #tadc oc #the amazing digital circus #the amazing digital carnival #carnival au

[flowroma-town-apiary]

time for a newer intro!

Hello humans and Pokemon! I'm HVR-02 but I preferred to be called Apiary! I reside over at Floraroma town at a local beekeeping community. I love bug types and caring for such, but I prefer to tend to Combee the most! heres my team i care with/for:

Platina the Vespiquen: ace and partner Pokemon, bold nature, very protective of her own old hive and others she holds dear, and is much larger than your normal species.

Violin the lunatris: shiny Pokemon, brave nature, was saved and adopted by yours truly from an abusive trainer! likes to help me with cutting things.

Battery the Charjabug: was found hatched in the apiary a while ago, timid nature, is loved by everyone despite the skittishness of them!

Char the Roserade: hasty nature, helps with the apiary and voluntarily joined the team! he has canary yellow and red roses and has a beekeeper suit thanks to the person known as Roise!

Thistle the Mothim: lax nature, like to hog honey like a hoarder. and is mostly one braincelled!

Hephaistos the white dwarf volcrona: Quirky Nature, Hepa is somewhat reserved, but tries his best make friends! He doesn’t find it easy to connect with others, but he will not be discouraged and tries to adapt to those around him! best friends with Battery, and plays with a toy furnace!

Here are some other Pokemon that are with me!:

Elizabeth the female Combee: soon to beehouse hive queen, currently has at least 10 workers with her at my house

There's also my best friend now turned girlfriend Laz here! say hello to everyone Lazzy!

Hey there... my name is laz Light but i rather be called laz instead. i run a shelter that holds Bug types called the Hive Shelter. Apiary helps me tend to the place's pokemon there as well. im also a android or holoroid (man this im not getting used to doing any time soon...)..-Laz

heres the pokemon you'll see that are with me:

Lime the shiny Scizor

Reika the heracross

Lili the Liligant Lacey the levanny

If y'all have any questions about tending to an apiary or want to adopt a bug type, you're more than welcome to request and I will send a forum for such! here's the master list of current available adopts:

Pelipper mail is always open! also sapient pokemon. fallers and even pokehumans are encouraged to interact here!

//OOC below:

Hey mod of Wyrdo's blog here Any interactions are welcome except for NSFW (suggestive mentions are allowed but will be tagged as such!) and high/ultra stakes! Hope you all enjoy her as much as I do! Still have very little experience in this sort of thing so bear with me on this.

Also major note here Is to take any knowledge bug caring and beekeeping with a grain of salt since I'm not expert on such

List of other blogs I own:

@wyrdo01

@snowbell-glass-bar

@veil05thegrasselementbot

@slateport-welders-union

@amperage-speedway

@miss-fairylight-magician

Additional info about Apairy's origins are being thought about as of now.

art of apiary by me

#pokemon irl #rotomblr #pkmn irl #pokeblog intro #introduction #intro post #blog promo

[the-average-melli]

What are they? What do they mean!? Pokémon characters are mostly named after plants or flowers and I like to think there are deeper meanings behind the type of character and the chosen floura. Here is some research I did into the Camellia plant, its uses, meanings, and more! All of my sources will be available at the bottom of this post for ease of access! I will be referencing this post for my own head canons and fanfiction, but anyone is welcome to read this assortment of tingz ‘n stuff.

Beginning with the plant itself,

Camellia sinensis is a species of evergreen shrub or small tree in the flowering plant family Theaceae. Its leaves and leaf buds are used to produce the popular beverage, tea. Common names include tea plant, tea shrub, and tea tree. White tea, yellow tea, green tea, oolong, dark tea and black tea are all harvested from one of two major varieties grown today, Camellia sinensis (sinesis variety) and Camellia sinesis (assamica variety). Direct quote from Wikipedia

The genus for the plant was given by Carl Linnaeus in 1753 after a Jesuit pharmacist and missionary, Georg Kamel, as an homage to his contributions to botany; the species was taken from the Latin “sinensis,” which means “from China” since this stinky plant originated from East and Southeast Asia as well as the Indian Subcontinent.

It is an evergreen shrub or small tree that is usually trimmed to below 2 m (6.6 ft) when cultivated for its leaves. It has a strong taproot. The flowers are yellow-white, 2.5–4 cm (0.98–1.57 in) in diameter, with seven or eight petals. Direct quote from Wikipedia

The seeds of the plant are used for tea oil and cooking oil, and the leaves have 4% caffeine! It keeps bugs and other pests away by paralysing and killing them, but humans love it and it is very made of yum! The smaller leaves are plucked and harvested to make teas. If you let the Camellia sinensis plant live its best life and don’t mess with it, it will grow up big and strong and evolve from a shrub into a whole tree! To avoid a giant tree of stinky Camellias, the plants are normally trimmed to make plucking easier.

Interesting fact: herbal teas (or herbal infusions) are labelled as such because these kinds of beverages do not come from the Camellia sinensis or any of its variants; instead, herbal teas are comrpised of infusions from other plants, fruits, leaves, or chamomile.

In Japan

In Japan, the Camellia plant is used for tea and ornamental purposes. The flowers have their own religious and ceremonial significance.

The native tsubaki (椿) or "tree with shining leaves" held a special place in Japanese thought. It was a belief of the Shinto religion that the gods in spirit form made the flowers of the tsubaki their home when on an earthly visit. Plantings of the tsubaki were an essential feature of temple gardens, graveyards, and other areas associated with the religious life of the community. Today, many old varieties of camellia may be found in the old temple compounds of Japan. Camellias are not as popular as cut flowers in Japan because they are associated with "beheading". The camellia blossom often falls off the plant in its entirety, symbolic of a man's head being cut off. Direct quote from The American Camellia Society

The Camellia japonica is one flavour of Camellia that does originate from Japan which can grow into trees of 30 or so feet. The Camellia japonica plant blooms in the winter season with big red flowers that have five to six petals. They can also come in pink or white, but the red ones are the norm for this type of stinky Camellia!

Some of these babies come out during the fall months of September to December like the Camellia sasanqua, which is another Japanese flavour of Camellia. These have white, extremely fragile flowers that are harder to keep as cut flowers. They are also apparently less hardy than the japonica species which makes sense if the japonica is used to coming out of hiding during the winter!

Hanakotoba 花言葉 (flower words), are the Japanese equivalent to floriography: the Victorian symbolisms and meanings given to different kinds of flowers, and the use of flowers as a subtle way to communicate certain thoughts and sentiments. The meaning and symbolism of the Camellia flower depends on its colour.

Generally, red camellias mean “in love” or “perishing with grace.” For warriors, however, they symbolize a noble death. White camellias mean waiting. Pink or yellow camellias mean longing for or missing someone. Direct quote from Petal Republic

The Camellia is a very stinky gift to injured or ill people in Japan because as they die, the flowers fall off which (as mentioned above) resemble beheading. Mayhaps a different gift would be better in that case…

In China

These flowers are a big deal around the Lunar New Year because they bloom during this transitionary period, so they appear a lot in Japanese and Chinese celebrations and décor for this annual occasion! Wow!

The camellia is native to China where it has a rich national history, particularly in the southwest region. Here, camellia flowers grow wild and during the early spring entire fields will be covered in colorful camellias. In China, the camellia represents the union between two lovers. The delicately layered petals represent the woman, and the calyx (the green leafy part of the stem that holds the petals together) represents the man who protects her. The two components are joined together, even after death. Direct quote from J. Parker's

In Western Floriography

Like the Japanese hanakotoba, the meaning of a Camellia flower varies with colour: the general meanings for all Camellias are admiration; perfection; good luck, or “gift to a man.” Pink ones convey a longing for someone. Red ones communicate that “you're a flame in my heart.”  White ones are an indirect way of saying “you’re adorable!” I wish that Victorian floriography was brought back along with pockets in women’s dresses; it sure would make flirting and rejection a lot easier!

In Pop Culture

The most obvious pop culture icon is stinky sMelli himself, but here is another notable one from literature! La dame aux camélias (the Lady of the Camellias) is a novel written by Alexandre Dumas in 1848 which was then adapted into a play in 1852.

The novel tells the tragic love story between fictional characters Marguerite Gautier, a demimondaine or courtesan suffering from consumption, and Armand Duval, a young bourgeois. Marguerite is nicknamed la dame aux camélias (French for ''the lady of the camellias'') because she wears a red camellia when she is menstruating and unavailable for sex and a white camellia when she is available to her lovers. Direct quote from Wikipedia

I may or may not be back with more behind the meanings of floura—I do think it’s hilarious that giving someone a yellow carnation means they’re a disappointment, and that certain flowers can be given as an elegant, yet refined middle finger! Please bring back flowers as a way to communicate things—consider this a patch update to living that I so desperately yearn for. It would remove a lot of ambiguity and cut down on the time I must spend, deciphering whatever the heck neurotypicals are feeling.

References

Camellia sinensis

Tea Leaf Grading

Tea

History of Camellias

The Lady of the Camellias

Hanakotoba Guide

The Language of Flowers

Plants of the Chinese New Year

#pokemon #pokemon melli #warden melli #pokemon warden melli #diamond clan melli #diamond clan #pokemon legends arceus melli #pokemon legends arceus #pla #pla melli #melli #floriography #hanakotoba #victorian flower language #flower language #flower meanings #camellia #flower #plants #botany #infodump

[side-shuffling-hyperfixations]

I would really love to see a fic where maybe Peter 3 meets Spider-Gwen or Gwen in another universe. I would love to se them reunited!!

Heart in My Hand (Still Breathing)

Summary: A mishap with the multiversal gateway brings Peter Three face to face with Gwen Stacy, the Spider-Woman of Earth-65.

As the portal swirled open in a blur of cool light, it was safe for Peter Three to assume that one of his brothers had decided to make an impromptu visit. Those were the best kinds of visits, he mused, although he was usually the one making them. They were too polite to say anything but it was obvious to all three of them that he relied most emotionally on their time together.

Translation: he was clingy and they put up with him butting into their lives more often than he deserved but he wasn't about to start objecting now. They were the ones taking initiative this time, embracing some spontaneity! He was wanted first. It was a treat!

Their multiversal gateways had never been such a bubbly array of colors before, he noted briefly as he hopped eagerly to his feet, but who cared as long as it got the job done? If they wanted to stay overnight, they could carve out some of their time to make the necessary adjustments.

“Get over here, bitty bug!” he called, trusting his bet that it would be Peter One. “Five whole days, 120 whole hours since I last got the chance to squeeze the stuffing out of you! I won’t stand for any rumors that I’m losing my touch!”

“Uh…sorry but I'm gonna have to decline. I’m not really a touchy-feely sort of person.”

That wasn't Peter One's voice or Peter One's tingle. It wasn’t Peter Two either; it wasn’t even a man. Peter Three’s skin prickled, heart dropping into his stomach—and when the interloper finally came into full view, it lurched right back up into his throat.

“Oh. Okay, you’re new,” she realized, lips pursing as she seemed to belatedly regret arriving with her mask off. “Don’t freak out, okay? I’m sorry to intrude on you and…whoever you were expecting but there’s been some kind of mix-up. My name is—”

“Gwen?” he breathed, barely audible over the hammering in his ears. The last time he had heard that heartbeat, he was nineteen and she was—

“Stay with me, stay with me. You stay with me.” He knew she was already gone by then but still he begged, desperate to deny the absence, the empty silence in the dark, cold cavern of her chest as he cradled her.

Now here she was standing in front of him, her pulse skipping an uncertain beat as she absorbed the pale, grievous expression that had overcome his face. No doubt she could overhear how his heart was racing too. Still she chanced a small nod.

“Yeah, mhmm. Gwen Stacy, the one and only Spider-Woman.” Glancing beyond him to the suit draped over the edge of his bed, she added, “I take it that's not a thing in your world, Spider-Man?”

Half formed, desperate, disbelieving thoughts were spiraling through his head too quickly to grasp. Peter One and Two had MJs in common but their variants looked nothing alike. He had never seen a variant of Gwen before. He had made a point not to seek them out on his brothers’ worlds. This one had a lower voice, her hair was cut and styled differently, and the costume was—wow, but she was still unmistakable to him.

“Gwen,” he choked out again, a helpless, broken record. A tragic line from a heartfelt movie flitted through his head: You’re as beautiful as the day I lost you. And it was that which gave him the strength to fight his first instinct and take a few unsteady steps back, not forward.

She was beautiful, healthy, whole, unbroken, but she was still young and she wasn’t his.

Question. She had asked a question. “Y-You—Sorry. Yeah, you—you’re a thing here. You were. I mean, I knew you…or her…but not as Spider-Woman, just as Gwen. S-She, um—”

He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t say it, not with her face hovering blurrily before his stinging eyes. It was torture. What would a variant of her say if she knew he had gotten her killed?

Judging by the subtle slump in her shoulders and the dimming of her eyes as they darted briefly away, she could already suspect, and that was almost worse than having to break it to her. “You’re Peter Parker, aren’t you? I…knew you too, back on my world. Before. Peter was my best friend. And then, well…crime-fighting Spider life. Things happened, like they always seem to, and I…I couldn’t save him.”

I’m never gonna be able to forgive myself for that.

“I’m sorry.”

“Me too.” Shaking her head to clear it of whatever grave memories had surfaced, she added, “And I’m sorry I ended up popping in here, wherever here is. I was trying to find somebody else—another Spider-Man, Miles Morales? Must’ve taken a wrong turn somewhere.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I get it.” With nothing else to do, he ran his hands down his face, as if trying to mold the flesh into a paltry, masking smile. “That seems to happen a lot with us.” One wrong turn, one wrong move and then…

Gwen fidgeted, cast a reluctant glance back at the portal behind her and then slid a tentative foot forward. “Look, I know I just said I’m not really a hugger but—do you, real quick—can we—? You just look like you could use one.”

He could and he would, a crushing weight tumbling off his back as he closed the distance and wrapped his arms around her. It was only when she hugged him back, willing and earnest, that he dared to tighten his grip and imagine a world where Gwen Stacy was still real, warm and alive, the hero she was meant to be.

He sank into it. He breathed. Blessedly, so did she.

#marvel #spider man #fanfiction #the amazing spider man #into the spider verse #peter parker #peter three #gwen stacy #spider gwen #petergwen #angst #survivor guilt #hurt comfort #hugs #answered ask #anonymous

[n0maku]

yeah

#invader zim #nomakuposts #i am losing my mind right now #all i can think of is that his potential is insane #as a reason for this #he COULD possibly actually succeed at takin over earth #he COULD get all the recognition and love he needs from the rest of the irkens #he COULD end up realizing how he's being played for a fool by the tallest #he COULD take control of his own story so to speak #he COULD go off to try and take over the irken empire to do more evil #as a sort of revenge thing #he COULD go do that but try and do it for good/to dismantle it #he could be so good. so good. #MAN he really needs some like. emotional support systems #get this bug some proper friends. therapy perhaps #anyway i made another persona variant just for this #also i think i did zim a little proportionally smaller to me than he oughta be here lol whoops #he smal but not quite this much methinks #anyway usual side note: i'm still not done watching this dang show #still on last ep of s1 #so no spoliers please and thank you #i don't think there's really gonna actually be much/any development going on for zim but i can think about it #i can see the possibilities