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opera-ghost · 13 days
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deleting all my dating apps because I want to meet someone the old-fashioned way (they pretend to be the angel of music sent by my dead father and then show up in my mirror to kidnap me)
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zelda-supremacy · 3 months
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Silly goofy TotK AU where Link marries Sidon (wanted an excuse to kind of draw Sidlink + design Link a Zora prince outfit) 😋
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residentrookie · 7 months
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heyyy so here’s an @jegulus-microfic prompt from september 13th that i never got around to posting :D
9/13 prompt: water; wc: 950 (the one where jegulus has an elevator meet cute :))
It’s 7 in the morning and Regulus Black is royally fucking pissed off.
He has a right to be, in all fairness. Anyone has the right to be pissed off when their alarm never goes off and instead they wake up to the sound of water leaking through their ceiling, dripping out a staccato rhythm on the wooden floors. He’d had enough time to kick a metal mixing bowl under the stream of water and send a strongly worded email to his landlord before he had to rush away for work, already half an hour late.
The elevator creaks now as it descends to the ground floor, just one more thing that needs fixing in this ancient fucking building. He should have known not to rent out such an old apartment, but the wooden floors and incredible view from the massive windows in his living room had ultimately swayed him. This is what he gets for choosing aesthetic over someplace practical.
“Have you heard about the leak on the 14th floor?”
The voice behind him makes Regulus jump, sending his phone clattering loudly to the floor. Before this exact second, he’d been clueless to another person being on this elevator with him.
“Holy sh—” he smothers his curse and turns his head in time to catch the stranger bending down to retrieve the phone that had landed near his feet.
“Sorry about that,” the stranger laughs, dimples fully on display as he straightens. “Didn’t mean to scare you. I thought you knew I was here.”
Regulus blinks and recognition quickly floods his brain.
Oh god. It’s him. Elevator Guy. The hot tenant that lives somewhere above Regulus, seeing that he always stays on after Regulus reaches his floor. Every time Regulus found himself in an elevator with this man he was immensely grateful for the plethora of reflective surfaces so he could look and look as much as he pleased without ever being caught. God, the dark eyes, the broad shoulders, the way he so often leans up against the railing with his hip, headphones dangling from his ears…
Regulus comes to his senses, realizing he’s staring like an idiot. He reaches to take the phone that’s still extended to him.
“It’s… fine.”
They’re talking. They’re actually talking and it’s the one fucking morning that Regulus doesn’t have his shit together. Right now is the only time they’ve been in this tiny metal chamber together that Regulus hasn’t planned out a script in his head just in case they happen to bump arms or go for a button at the same moment. Something witty or dry, just short enough to make the stranger want more.
“So… the pipe?” Elevator Guy asks, his face looking more concerned the longer Regulus continues to stare blankly. “Apparently they sent out a memo to let us know a water pipe burst.”
“Yeah I got that memo in the form of water pouring from my ceiling,” Regulus replies darkly, realizing too late he probably sounds entirely off putting. The stranger doesn’t seem to mind, instead shaking his head.
“Shit, that’s unlucky.”
As are so many things this morning, it seems.
Regulus sighs, facing forward to stop himself from ogling the poor man. “That’s what I get for living on the 13th floor.”
“Oh?” the stranger asks and Regulus is quick to fill in the blanks.
“Yeah, they’re uh, supposedly haunted. And the ghosts in this building seem to take their jobs very seriously.”
The stranger laughs, drawing Regulus’ eyes back to him in time to see his whole fight light up with his smile. “Oh my god, they really do. My bathroom door literally never stays shut. Like I’ll intentionally close it at night and by the next morning it’s wide open. I swear it’s like some kind of paranormal anomaly, but my parents just think there’s a draft I don’t know about. Maybe I’m the crazy one.”
“You’re definitely not,” Regulus interjects with a frown. “This building is like 150 years old. Sometimes I lay awake at night and wonder how many people have died in my bedroom.”
Fucking hell, Regulus sounds like a freak. He’s blowing this, he is totally blowing this.
“Mm. Probably dozens,” the stranger replies with an easy smile. Regulus notices suddenly how close they’re standing and tries to stay still, savoring the proximity. “But I bet there’s hundreds of them floating around this whole place, causing mayhem where they can. Or I don’t know, maybe they’re benevolent ghosts,” his eyes slide over the Regulus. “Maybe I should be thanking them.”
Regulus is incredulous and more than a little flustered. “T-thanking the ghosts? Why?”
“Because I’ve been trying to get you alone in an elevator for months and that pipe bursting is the first thing to make it happen for me.”
He’s not, he knows he’s not, but Regulus might as well be in a fucking freefall down the elevator shaft. That’s what it feels like anyway, like his stomach has bottomed out and all his organs are rising up to his throat, the swooping sensation nearly overwhelming.
Before Regulus can begin to fetch the fleeting thoughts from his absent brain, the elevator dings, a signal that it’s reached the ground floor. The stranger steps out easily, like he hasn’t ripped the rug right out from Regulus’ feet. He turns, a sly smile on his face.
“I’m James,” he says. Then he holds out his hand. Regulus, in a haze, nearly takes it, but before he can, something small and white is dropped into his palm. He looks down with a startled blink.
“My number,” James provides. “In case you didn’t believe me before, I’ve had that in my pocket for almost two months now.”
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karizipan · 11 months
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ermm scanned some stuff... some of the orv in my sketchbook + tidbits of my silly merfolk yjh au
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nozomitojoyuri · 6 months
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edit <- original
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bapydemonprincess · 4 months
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The Sebastian and Grelle fight at the beginning of the manga was like the perfect example of the type of "Meet Cute" you should expect in Kuroshitsuji Universe all across the board.
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llycaons · 5 months
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I don’t even like meet-cutes. I think they're annoying. have them meet in school like canon and allow their relationship to develop natureally.
unless you count wwx trying to break into CR with forbidden alcohol as one because that scene followed by the moonlit swordfight is one of the greatest fictional meetings between love interests I've ever seen. its appropriately dramatic, it allows for chemistry and banter, it illustrates each person's character and how they react to each other, it comes back again and again in thematic relevance to their personalities, story, and relationship, and visually its absolutely stunning.
I don’t count their meeting at the gates of CR because. well I simply don't like it
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gotchi-blog · 1 year
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sunderedazem · 4 months
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WoLposting on main for what (and how) he's doing after Endwalker-
He's starting with changing his hairstyle from the long braid with bangs to a shorter ponytail/shaggy bob cut after Endwalker because it feels like. The end of an era. And he's mourning losing his friends' constant presence, a little (even if he and G'raha are now courting and being idiot catboys about it). It's just. Cutting away what was out of grief. He's losing the Scions, at least ostensibly, because they're all splitting up and going different ways, and he's. A lot lost without them.
But also the haircut is because he doesn't want to be some folk hero and only that. Like he's cool with it, but also- he wants time to be Corrain, to figure out who Corrain is. He became the Warrior of Light when he was seventeen and has been that ever since, and before that was just a Keeper foundling in Gridania trying to complete a conjurer apprenticeship so he could get citizenship - he hasn't had the time to figure out what he wants. And sure, being adopted by Edmont and House Fortemps helped - he had a home and a family and a nation finally, even if he's sort of in the same sort-of son category Haurchefant was - but he's got little snippets of Azem's memory bleeding through, he knows there's a wanderlust in him that won't settle, and he needs Corrain de Fortemps to be someone who has the space to find out who he is. And for that he can't be clocked as the WoL everywhere he goes!
So he takes a knife and chops off his braid and then Y'shtola and Krile find him sitting in front of a mirror with this awful fluffy mess and help him shape it better, and when it's long enough to put up he just ties it back in a ponytail. And he just- wanders aimlessly. He helps G'raha a lot, they're definitely dating in a Halone-sanctioned way lmao, and he trails around visiting Scions.
And he's almost invisible. The people who know who he is know Corrain and not just the Warrior of Light, and now the bards' stories don't describe him perfectly and- he's got space to breathe. Space to discover he genuinely likes archaeology and researching bygone eras and writing about them, space to go around and record the mechanical particulars of his forays into ancient ruins and alternate worlds and etc, space to polish his knowledge about foraging and botany and learn how to travel with cookware only and make meals from the land rather than carry food with him-
And all of this to say he finds that - outside of being the Warrior of Light - he genuinely likes the kind of adventuring that comes with learning opportunities. He likes studying the things he's found, likes the challenge of discovery in the first place. He likes the kind of work the Students of Baldesion do, likes working with scholars. (especially G'raha. Nobody saw that coming 🙄) And more than all that- he's genuinely good at it. He gets to realize a lot of his own archaeological/adventuring skill, while supplemented by time-period experts, is in fact it's own branch of knowledge.
So by the time Dawntrail kicks off - I think he's fully considering trying to write a thesis on it, and maybe try to see if Sharlayan would give him an Archon's mark about it. Sure- he's not a Sharlayan citizen, he has strong ties to Ishgard in the vein of being an adopted son of one of the four high houses. But he's also openly dancing circles around G'raha and Artoirel is definitely interested in having a no-inheritance-threat adopted baby brother with a foothold in Sharlayan and- well, House Fortemps approved of G'raha already anyway, they're expecting that to happen.
He's definitely found himself in a lot of ways by the time the next expansion will kick off. Of course part of that is being an actual adult and a twenty-something instead of a teenager, but also- coming to terms with being nine-fourteenths of Azem, coming to terms with defining himself rather than letting what he can do define him, coming to the realization that he's allowed to like what he does and who he is.
That the hope he found in Ultima Thule is actually allowed to feel like his own, and it's not selfish of him to feel that way. That he's allowed to live for himself.
And. Like damn. Finally! but also I'm proud of him. He turns out alright in the end.
Excited to start Dawntrail with this version of Corrain. He's just so much less- desperate to prove something. He proved everything he needed to prove to himself already. And now he finally just adventure for adventure's sake.
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ashley95sworld · 1 year
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New here and I wish to meet new people too . Feel Free to DM if you want us to be friends!😋😉😍
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itzmematthias · 1 year
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I can’t forget how cute my crush was while interacting with a horse yesterday 🥺
The soft tone of his voice is still ringing in my ears…
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rosicheeks · 2 years
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Would you drive all day to meet a mutual and fuck?
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adore-gregor · 2 years
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🙊🥰
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oliveiramiguel88 · 2 years
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🫶🏻🥹
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steviescrystals · 4 months
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guys i’m actually so upset i think i met the love of my life last night and nothing will ever come of it
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stinkydemon · 5 months
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All the woman in bg3 make me blush so hard omg they all so beautiful,sexy and cool they’re everything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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