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angel-eyes05 · 11 months

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to leave the warmest bed i've ever known (part 4)

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pairing: spider-woman!reader x miguel o’hara

summary: so much time has passed since you last saw each other. will old feelings come up again once you two find each other again?

warnings: HUGE ATSV SPOILERS DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THIS MOVIE, this is so against canon its insane, NSFW (we did it guys we're finally here), switch!reader and switch!miguel, blood mention, fang and claws play, p in v unprotected, cumplay, angsty (i couldnt help it), it goes, angst, smut, and then angsty fluff at the end youre welcome

word count: 3.2k

notes: for some reason, it didn't let me tag as many people who wanted to be on the taglist, so if i didn't end up tagging you for the final part, sorry idk what went wrong

also forgive me i was listening to boygenius while writing the parts leading up to the smut so it might get a little angsty there (i cant help it) (miguel and y/n are so bite the hand and cool about it core)

but then i balanced it out by listening to frank ocean (pyramids specifically) while writing the smut so you're welcome

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Three years had passed. Three years since you finally found Miles, defeated The Spot, and caused the collapse of the Spider Society. Everyone had gone back to their separate dimensions, but were able to still visit each other with their still working portal watches. Miles and Gwen specifically were very happy. Peter B. went back home to live with MJ and Mayday, sending you frequent pictures of Mayday to keep you updates. You were different. You didn’t return to your home world. You didn’t necessarily have anyone to return to per se. Instead, you decided to hop between dimensions, seeing what crime there was to fight in cities that didn’t have anyone to protect it. It was enough to keep you occupied, and as long as your watch still worked, you had the option to stop if you wanted to. Life was nice. You finally had found peace.

But something felt off. Something thudding in the back of your head. Because even though you had been at peace for three years, it had also been three years since you saw him. You had seen him during the final showdown between all of Spider Society, but your team had managed to keep you two apart, due to fear for your safety. After the fight was over, you two had made eye contact with each other a couple of times, but never approached each other. If you were being honest, you were still scared of him at that point, even seeing him tied up there on the floor waiting for someone to deal with him.

It took a while for your gashes to heal, the ones on your back taking much longer to turn into scars than the ones on your tricep and thigh. The marks on your body were frequent reminders of him and the damage he’s caused to your life. Part of you hated him for it. But most of you just missed him. Unlike Jess, who sent you pictures of her baby every now and then, neither of you had reached out to the other. It was crazy how five years of shared history can be thrown to the ground so quickly.

Right now, you were sitting on the railing of your apartment balcony. For the past month or so, you decided to park it in Earth-3819. There wasn’t much crime going on there, so it was a nice place to stop when you needed a break. Your feet dangled off the edge of the railing, as you looked out to see the sunset on the skyline. The wind blew faintly at your face, causing strands of hair to fall out of your high bun. You had been thinking more about him recently, wondering if he was feeling the same way you were.

Almost as if you manifested it, you heard the sliding glass door from your bedroom slide open. Startled, you quickly turned around, ready just in case it was an attacker.

It was much worse than an attacker.

You mouth laid agape as his massive shadow covered your smaller body. Feelings that laid dormant for the past three years suddenly erupting in your stomach. You looked up to the roof of your building as a signal to meet you up there, as you attached a web to the top and swung up there.

Once you were both at the top, you faced your back to him to take time to catch your breath. Your emotions were all over the place right now. “You’re really hard to find, you know,” he said trying to break the silence. You wanted to throw up. As much as you hoped this moment would come, you never realized how unprepared you would be if it ever did. You couldn’t bare to look at him right now, knowing you would lose control of yourself if you did. “You look…good.” How would he know, he only saw your face for a second before you bolted off. You both stood there, the wind growing louder and louder with each second you both stayed silent.

All of your senses came to a freeze once you felt his hand place itself on your shoulder, causing a flinch from you. “I wanted to find you again, mi vida,” he said in that rich, deep, smooth tone of his that drives you crazy. You could tell he was getting closer when you felt the hairs on your neck stand up from him breathing on them. “I missed you, and I was hoping we could pick up where we left off,” he said into the crook of your neck and began to plant kisses there. You broke free from his grasp by the third kiss he left. “No no no no no, no we can’t. It’s not that simple Miguel,” you said, pinching your bridge and sighing. There's no way he could've thought it would be this easy. He's not this stupid….is he?

“Listen amor, I’m sorry for everything that happened. But the past is the past.” He walked closer to you. “And I want my future with you.” He was up against you again. This time instead of your shoulder, he dragged his finger up and down your back in an almost hypnotic motion. God, you wanted him so bad, you wanted it to be this simple. That he can just apologize and everything could be okay. But you were reminded it couldn't be that way once his finger hit a pressure point in your scar. You swatted your hands in the air and walked away from him again. “No Miguel, that's not how this works. You can just do the things you've done to me and just say sorry and expect it to fix everything. You're not a child.”

Once you turned around to face him, you saw him standing there like a lost puppy. You just wish he could see what you were talking about. “Don't act like you didn't do horrible things then too. I saw what you did to Jess.” “Don't turn this onto me Miguel. This is about you.” You walked up to him and pressed your finger into his chest. “This is about you, and the horrible things you've done to me! I can't even take a shower anymore without looking at myself in the mirror and seeing your damage!” You lifted up your shirt sleeve. “You did this! This was all you!” Miguel looks down at you with sympathetic eyes as your eyes began to well up.

“And you can’t just barge in on this life I’ve made for myself and ask for me back because I won't go with you!” You were fully crying at this point, desperately trying to get your words out between sobs and lightly punching at Miguel's chest while he just stared at you. “Because I hate you Miguel! I hate you, okay!” You couldn't manage to talk anymore, overcome with the emotions he caused you to feel. You rested your head on his chest as you continued to sob. He wrapped his arms around you, causing you to do the same to him immediately. You sat there crying into his arms for about a minute, until he lifted up your chin with his finger.

“I’m so sorry I did this to you mi princesa. I’m so sorry. But I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.” Overtaken by emotion, you grab his face and crash your lips into his. Almost instinctively, his hands find a home onto your hips. You pull away for a second. “Just stop talking already,” you say breathlessly. He rushes to connect the two of your lips again, already going as far as to slip his tongue in between your lips. He’s so passionate about everything he does. His hands hold a tight grip on your body as his tongue explores your mouth. Almost like he’s hungry for you. No, not hungry. Starving. Famished. Three years apart was too much for him to stand without you by his side or in his bed. He needed you desperately. Like his life depended on if he was going to be able to fuck you into your bed tonight or not.

He let out moans as your hands ran through and tugged on his hair. But as soon as his claws came out and dug into your hips, you pulled your mouth off of his, a string of saliva still connecting you two. “No claws Miguel. Bring them out again, and its over okay.” You still weren’t mentally over his attack against you. He nods. “Of course, baby.” With that said, you let go of him to walk over to the edge of the building. Once your at the edge, you signal him over. He follows, almost as if he’s under some spell. You attach one of your webs to your balcony railing below and use it as a guide to fall down to it. You land on your balcony, Miguel following close behind as you open the sliding door to your bedroom.

After you close the door and blinds, you turn to find Miguel almost hovering over you. He looked like some kind of lost dog the way he kept following you around, begging for more of you. You gently kiss him and guide him over to your bed. He sits down on the edge of the bed and begins to pull your hoodie off your head as you help him take off his suit. Once your sweatpants are off as well, you gently push him onto his back on your bed. Goosebumps form all over your body, partially from exposure to the cold air in your room, and partially from seeing him like this underneath you again. Finally, you take his already hard cock, and slide it into your hole, causing a rough groan out of him as you begin to rock on his hips.

You take things nice and slow while you’re in control, knowing the moment you get sloppy he’ll start to take over for you. You kissed down his neck and collarbone as you rode him, with him gripping hard at your back and your hips. “Nng, m-missed you s-so much amor,” he groaned out. “Tan hermosa.” You begin to speed your thrusting, tugging at his hair to get strained noises out of him. His hands make their way up to your back, digging into your skin. But your quick to rip his hands out of your back and pin them above his head once his talons come out again, into your back this time. You also take your lips off of his and stop your thrusting.

Miguel searched your face for some kind of explanation to the sudden stop, to find you panting and nearly frozen still. You’re taken back to that fight, a result from his claws finding a way into your scars. You’re pulled back to reality by Miguel’s voice. “Amor, que paso?” he asks with concern. You quickly wipe the sweat off your face and look into his beautiful crimson eyes. You wanted to forget the pain he caused you all those years ago, but unfortunately you couldn’t. But, you were willing to forgive him though. “Nothing Miggy,” you say gently, pressing a soft kiss onto his lips. He tries to move his hands back onto you, but finds his hands still trapped to the headboard. He looks at you confused. “What did I say about the claws, Miguel.”

“Ay, baby you know its hard for me to control them around you,” he says, slightly annoyed, driven by the need to touch you again. “Well you’re going to need to try to okay? For now though, you’re going to stay like this.” His face drops, and he makes a sound almost like a whine. “Ay coño, lo siento péro you don’t need to punish me.” You felt powerful hearing him whine and beg like this. You were denying a starving man of his woman, his source of energy.

Arms squirmed in your hand, as you began to rock on top of him again. You made sure to not kiss him either, moving away whenever he would try to place his mouth onto yours. He whined as you picked up your speed, desperate to feel you again. “P-please, let me go cariño.” You moved your mouth down and whispered in his ear, running your finger up and down his stomach, causing him to melt under you and whimper like a madman. “Not just yet,” you whispered seductively, sending extra chills down his spine and into his stomach when you bit into his ear lobe.

Overcome with your own urge to feel him, you accidentally let go of his hands and moved yours to grab hold of each of his pecs as you planted kisses over his sternum. Suddenly, you’re overswept as Miguel is freed and takes control over the situation. “I love you amor, but you have to let me touch your,” he says in that beautiful, rich tone of his before he goes at his own pace: slamming himself into you.

He goes much faster than you did, and you almost come there on the spot as he nearly breaks your bed with his ferocity. You grip onto his enormous triceps for leverage as you let out a series of incoherent moans. “You like that, huh?” he pants out. You shove your lips onto his to get him to stop talking. “I-if you’re gonna do this, n-ngh, you’re gonna have to s-hh-ut up,” you manage to get out in between your almost inhumane sounds. He nods and shoves his tongue into your mouth, exploring the insides of your cheeks while his tip slams into your walls, causing that white heat to begin to build up in your stomach.

His hands swarm across your body, making up for lost time before, and eventually land on your breasts as he begins to palm at them. Just as you thought he couldn’t arouse you any more than he already has, he moves his mouth along your jawline, down to your neck, and begins to mark it with kisses and slight sucking. “I-I missed you too, Miggy.”

That nickname you had for him drove him crazy. So crazy in fact, his next move was to drive his fangs into your neck, making sure to not let his poison seep into your neck. He presses his lips and sucks on the skin on your neck while sinking his fangs deeper into you. You could feel yourself getting closer to the edge, as you held onto his broad shoulders while he basically slammed you into the bed. “Oh Miguel,” you moaned out. He nodded, not able to speak, due to his fangs still being attached to your neck. You could tell he was getting close too with how sloppy his pace was getting.

You’re washed over with bliss when the heat in your stomach finally takes over the rest of your body, almost clawing at Miguel while you come. His hands put more pressure on your breasts as he comes as well, moaning into the softness of your neck. Once you two have both finished, he slowly pulls his teeth out of your neck, and licks up the metallic liquid with his warm, delicate tongue. He slowly pulls his cock out of the sweetness of your cunt and rolls over to lay next to you on the bed, dragging his fingers across your pussy, taking the cum his fingers picked up and putting it in his mouth.

He plants a kiss onto your forehead before saying, “One second, princesa, I’ll be right back,” as he got up to go to the bathroom. He must have been in there for about 10 minutes before coming back into your room and reaching out his hand for yours. You take his hand as he leads you out of bed, reminded of how naked you are when you reveal yourself from the sheets.

He leads you into the bathroom to see that hes drawn a bath for the two of you. You blush slightly at the gesture, as he gets in first and leads you in. The touch of the water numbs your body slightly with the mixture of the cold room to the hot bath water. You almost melt as you sink in, laying your back against Miguel’s chest as he wraps his arms around your body. You could fall asleep right here, mixed between the comfort of the bath water, and Miguel’s body finally against yours again. The bathtub was kind of small, so his body was taking up most of the space, causing him to basically engulf you.

You were surrounded in him, his lips almost attached to the nape of your nack, his arms consuming your upper half, and his legs intwining with your lower half. He wiggles slightly to reach the soap, puts it in the water to wet it, and lathers it onto your body. First, he washes your arms, rubbing the soap back and forth over your arm hairs, and even under your armpits. Next, he moves to wash your chest. He takes the soap and moves it over your breasts and your underboob, causing you to move in closer to him. His response is to peck kisses into the crook of your neck, getting little giggles out of you. You stop giggling though after he stops kissing you and stays still for a second.

You wait in silence for him to do something. “...Miggy…you okay?” you ask when he doesn’t say anything. You turn your head slightly to see him. Out of your peripherals, you see him staring solemnly at your back. He’s finally seen them. The four almost perfectly placed scars warping across your back. They were huge. And he knows they’re from him. You turned your head back to the front and dug it in between your knees, pushing out your back even more. Miguel delicately traced his fingers over them, as you waited curled up for him to say something. “I’m sorry,” is all he can manage to weakly push out.

You decide to turn your body around to face him, splashing water around in the cramped bathtub while doing so. His eyes are down with sadness creeping over his face. You cup his cheek with your hand and press a loving, gentle kiss onto his lips. You bring his arms over your shoulders and wrap your legs around his hips. You wanted to be engulfed by him. You were so pressed on staying mad at him for so many years that you forgot how much you loved being this close to him. You could hear his heart softly beating as you pressed your head against his chest. He soon wrapped his arms around your body, taking you into him, and dug his head into the crook of your neck, almost as if he was hiding.

You stayed there for a moment before eventually turning back around. You laid your head in a position so you could still see his face if you looked up. You could feel yourself slowly dozing off in his arms. Your last thoughts before you slipped out of consciousness was of how perfect this was.

You had found your home again. Moreso, he found his way to you. And this time, you were never going to let go.

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a/n: i just wanted to say thank you to everyone for sticking around during this series. i know it wasn't meant to be 4 parts and only 2 so i really appreciate everyone who stuck around for the whole thing. make sure to look out for my next thing cause i wanna start writing an enemies to lover oc x miguel thing so please go and support that once thats out. thanks guys!!!!

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#fanfic #fanfiction #fem!reader #miguel o’hara #miguel o'hara x reader #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman 2099 #into the spider verse #across the spiderverse #spiderverse

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red-dead-sakharine · 6 months

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Raphael defeated Ketheric by using Yurgir

idk if this is common knowledge or not, but I puzzled it together only yesterday because I always missed a crucial NPC to see the whole picture. So here it is:

From the architect of Moonrise towers - the Infernal Mason you encounter in the House of Hope - you learn that:

Ketheric at some point, after the death of his wife, forsook Selûne and became a Shar worshipper. He had an army that he sent to war, to spread the darkness.

The architect saw his master's evil and made a deal with Raphael: His soul, for the destruction of Ketheric's army.

Raphael kept his word, and Ketheric's forces were destroyed by fiends.

Now, from the Elder Rothé near the Grymforge waypoint you learn that:

Ketheric's army consisted of Dark Justiciars.

A "hellbeast came with the mask-men" and destroyed the army.

And of course we know that Yurgir is trapped in the temple of Shar because his contract forces him to kill all Dark Justiciars.

So now, you know why:

The Architect made a deal with Raphael to stop Ketheric's army of Dark Justiciars.

Raphael contracted Yurgir (who brought his Merigons) to fulfil his own side of the contract.

Yurgir destroyed the army, but because one Dark Justiciar escaped with Raphael's help, he got trapped.

Why trap Yurgir?

We don't really know - unless I've yet to find it. We do know Raphael considers Yurgir dangerous, so it could be simply security. Trapping a dangerous asset, until it's needed again. He clearly had plans, since he makes Yurgir commander for presumably the conquest of the hells.

Why help Lyrthindor hide?

To trap Yurgir, but also

Yurgir claims that Raphael mentioned an aasimar

Theory: Raphael might have known, that only a Sharran/Dark Justiciar can kill the Nightsong. So he kept one alive, in case he ever has to kill her.

Why though? He probably knew Ketheric was kept immortal by the Nightsong, so the question would be: Why did Raphael want to keep Ketheric alive? Did he see this entire dead three plot coming? I wouldn't put it past him.

I shall keep investigating, and update this post as I learn more. If anyone has more info, please lmk!

Additional musings:

Why does Yurgir have Raphael's boots??

👉 more on Raphael being a bard

#bg3 #raphael #baldur's gate 3 #yurgir #ketheric #raphael has been playing 4D lanceboard for a LONG time #bg3 raphael #raphael the cambion #rds

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sugurufic · 20 days

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Yello idk if your request are open but I'm into Gojo and Geto and wanted to ask what are their reaction with a clingy,paranoid and snuggle SO?

Like they're SO loves to cling at them in the morning by the waist with their legs wrapped or holding their hands everything they walk together ❤️

Thank u and sorry for disturbing you

Them with a clingy SO (separately) Gojo

I think Gojo would enjoy a clingy SO, and might just return their clinginess. It’s endearing to a point it’s annoying everyone around them. If his partner wants to touch him or have contact with him all the time, he’s gonna make sure that you guys are touching in some way or the other - be it a hand on your back or your knee, holding hands or the other way around your hand on his back or on his knee or on his arm as you go about mundane tasks. Hugging him from behind as he does anything around the house, following him like a tail. I can definitely seeing him returning the same energy - his head on your shoulder (or the top of your head, if you’re short) while you’re throwing the clothes into the washing machine or cooking something.

I imagine him setting up the alarm a little 15-20 mins prior to the time you guys have to wake up just to get in some extra sleepy cuddles and enjoying each others warmth.

In case you can’t be together physically, you guys would always text each other little updates of the day - even the most mundane things like drinking water (it’s a lot for some of ya’ll dehydrated folks, i’m aware), or trying a new workout routine, or reaching your destination… you get the point.

Even if you aren’t doing things together, being in the same room or sitting on the couch together with your thighs touching as you do your own work or scroll through your phone. It’s a comfortable silence. Sneaking in cuddle sessions during break times that might just extend a little long if either of you is feeling needy, randomly leaving kisses on the cheeks, neck, knuckles or even each other’s palms.

He likes that you need him just as he needs you, that you are a person he can always depend on in case of any turmoil. If you are a grade 1 or special grade sorcerer, it’s like cherry on top because you can also understand the pressure on him to be the strongest, the protector of all without him having to say too many words. I feel like during the extra snuggle time he would be the most vulnerable and open to you, talking about his struggles with loneliness (satosugu breakup as well), his unfiltered opinions about everyone, his fears, his declarations of love.

Gojo is brash, and he can be like that with his partner at times, but that wouldn’t be intentional - and I feel like he’s the type to apologise with kisses and hugs with his sincere words of apology.

Gojo with a clingy SO is perfect 10/10

Geto

Geto is the charmer of the two, he has an expansive vocabulary and knows how to use it well. I feel like he’d enjoy having clingy SO as long as they aren’t too clingy in public. Teen!Geto will love a clingy SO, but Cult Leader!Geto has an image to maintain and you don’t get to be clingy with him during long hours of the day - barely any texts or calls, although you will have way too many pictures with him - of him kissing you, you kissing him, of your hugs, of you holding hands.

Talking about Teen!Geto - he’d be flattered to have to cling to him for emotional support - be it holding hands, constantly texting you, accepting and giving kisses. He loves the way you love him, how your snuggle sessions just manage to slip past the curfew time, how you linger in his arms for a good while before waking up.

He’d be just as clingy if either one of you was about to be sent on a mission, with too many kisses all over and hugs that you melt right into and cuddles with all limbs crossed over. It’s like you are trying to become one person, never wanting to leave with the uncertainty that being a sorcerer brought. Same would be after returning from missions - following the other with at least pinkies intertwined while reporting or getting freshened up.

PICTURES! He’d send pictures if he’s the one on the mission, and if you’re the one sent on a mission he’d be glues to his flip phone like it’s your hand - immediately responding to any of your updates or pictures.

Cult Leader!Suguru loves spending time with his family, who loved them just as much. You are a part of that family, but he loves you differently. If it’s just his family, he doesn’t mind you being clingy at all. In fact, he might even encourage you sitting close to him, or on his lap, or with his arm holding you close. It’s like he's trying to save your touch for later when he’s busy conducting sermons to invite newer monkeys to get their money.

When it’s just the two of you, these snuggle sessions might turn into moments of shared vulnerability, a confession of fears and plans and desires, and just recharging social batteries. It’s his favourite part of his day, and he absolutely loves it when you plead him in the mornings to stay a little longer - he’ll tell those monkeys that he was having a vision that he had to listen to - and they believe his pretty words pretty easily.

You having his location on your phone doesn’t phase him at all, because he has your location with him all the time. He loves knowing that you want to be with him at all times, but this is the best you two can do sometimes. Facetime whenever possible, texts full of longing when the separation is too long. Having a small sample of each other’s perfume to spray on pillowcases pretending to be the other one - falling asleep on facetime.

Geto with a clingy SO is cute, but might not be able to respond to your clinginess all the time so 7/10

A/N: thank you for this ask, i loved writing this!

#geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #gojo satoru x reader #geto suguru #jjk x reader #jjk fluff #ask: sweetchildcloud #clingy so

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ooeygooeyghoul · 8 months

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Introductions

Hi, hello, nice to meet you. I'm Quaid, and this is the tumblr I have recycled into posting content about my lizard man. This will primarily be a FFXIV blog, as it's my current obsession, wherein I will post rambles, pictures, my art, and maybe a few other things, idk. I'll try to keep it organized with the tags, but the system is a WIP.

I've only got my main man here at the moment, but maybe I'll make some more heroes in the future! Might update this a few times, too...

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ENDWALKED! - NOT A SPOILER-FREE ZONE!

Shiun Kazumasa - Primal | Behemoth

Warrior of Light - Main

B A S I C S | |

Primary Jobs | Warrior, Gunbreaker & Dark Knight

Guardian | Rhalgr, The Destroyer

Nameday | 18th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon (May 18th)

Age | 25 years [ARR] - 30 years [EW/DT]

Height | 230cm / 8ft 6in

Homeland | Doma, Yanxia

Occupation | Scion, Sellsword, Blacksmith

Sexuality | bisexual, leaning toward men

Strengths | duty-driven, good at anything that requires physical strength, protective, unbreakable will

Weaknesses | Quick-tempered, stubborn as a mule, emotionally constipated, never asks for help, hides his hurts

Tags | #primordial flame: shiun kazumasa (main), #thaniun (wolship), #forgiven fury (Lightwarden AU), #wandering swordsmith: vulcan (ancient counterpart)

P E R S O N A L I T Y | |

An Au Ra whose face is always scowling or smirking, never anything in between. Shiun is brash, rude, and loud - fueled by constant rage. He acts almost purely on instinct and impulse, which causes his friends no small amount of stress. Don't be fooled by his prickly attitude, he's a true hero with a heart of gold. Devoted to saving and serving as many people as he can to the point of being self-sacrificing. Good luck prying any of his deep emotions out of him, he'd really prefer that those stay hidden.

B A C K S T O R Y | |

Shiun grew up in Doma during the Garlean occupation, so his early life was full of troubles. His parents were quiet artisans that submitted, which afforded them a fairly upper-class lifestyle. But Shiun was different in a way they didn't like. He got into fights with other kids, ignored his schoolwork, and was angry at the injustices he saw all around him. His family did everything they could to extinguish the fire in his heart, but he wouldn't be put down any further. After a chance encounter with a resistance fighter, he fought back against a Garlean soldier that had been harassing people in his village. The Empire didn't take kindly to that, and his family suffered for it. He barely escaped and was forced into exile at the young age of 9. Eventually, he made his way to the Azim Steppe and was taken in by a kind family in the Malaguld Xaela tribe. Scarred by his failed attempt at resistance and the pain it caused, he kept his head down and stewed in his anger for years. That is, until a voice called him to a distant land...

R E L A T I O N S H I P S | |

Alphinaud & Alisaie | practically siblings

Shiun is fiercely protective of the twins. He sees a lot of his younger self in them and has taken on a brotherly role with them. He hates that they've been thrust into this world at such a young age, and tries to urge them to just be kids every once in a while.

Thancred | lover

At first, Shiun couldn't stand Thancred. His overconfident playboy persona really got on Shiun's nerves, so he went out of his way to piss off Thancred, too. After rescuing him from Lahabrea, he stopped being so antagonistic. Over the course of the Dragonsong war, Shiun's feelings towards Thancred began to change, which REALLY freaked him out. So much so, that he pretty much ignored Thancred's existence throughout Stormblood while he considered things. He figured it out pretty quick once the Scions started getting yoinked to another realm. More on this later...

Y'shtola | voice of reason

Shiun appreciates Y'shtola's sharp wit and sharper tongue. She sees right through his bullshit and is often scolding him for his reluctance to rely on others. They get into banter contests a lot, which he rarely ever wins.

Urianger | jock & nerd

When they first met, Shiun couldn't understand a word Urianger was saying, but he learned to communicate with him over the course of their adventures. He's got a good friendship going with Urianger, where he patiently explains complex things to Shiun five times and Shiun helps him get better at socializing.

Tataru | ride or die

Shiun would die for Tataru. She continues to baffle him with her limitless talent towards anything other than combat, and he'll do pretty much anything she asks him to. To be honest, her ability to sniff out the truth and love of gossip frightens him a little bit.

Estinien | friendly rivalry

Despite being an axe-user, Shiun's skill with the lance is nothing to sneeze at. The two talk through their sparring more than they do with their words. Shiun was happy when Estinien decided to stop skulking about and join the Scions, but he still gives him shit about it.

G'raha | brotherly friends

When he found out just how much G'raha idolized him, Shiun was flabbergasted. He certainly wasn't used to that amount of admiration, and he found it difficult to deal with at first. But the hesitation faded away as G'raha accompanied him on more and more outings. Now Shiun thinks of him as a brother and irreplaceable friend, determined to make him into a hero too.

T R I V I A & E X T R A S | |

Favorite non-chocobo mount is the SDS Fenrir.

Favorite minion is gaelikitten named Potato.

Has a major sweet tooth he tries to hide from others.

Is really really bad at cooking. Don't taste what he makes for your own safety.

Actually really does like to fight (don't tell Zenos).

I tend to draw him pretty off model lol.

#ffxiv #ff14 #au ra #ffxiv oc #final fantasy xiv #primordial flame: shiun kazumasa #ffxiv wol #blog intro #wol profile #I'll probably edit this a billion times #anyway here he is #pinned post

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lovingmny · 7 months

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WASTED NIGHTS

🫐 summary: your bestfriend goes out to be an idol, and said he will keep contact, but never did. what will happen next?

💎 pairing: kim seungmin x fem reader

💙 genre: angst, fluff, bestfriends to strangers

🦋 warnings: cursing, body dysmorphia, negative thoughts, lmk if i missed any!

🐬 a/n: this is my first serie, so idk how it will go and i will try to update often but i’m super busy but i’ll try ofc<3 enjoy!

series m.list // previous // next

skz m.list

it all felt so sudden. school was right around the corner and summer break just ended. you swore the break started yesterday but no, it was already over.

the cold breeze hit your face when you walked out of the door. the dry leafs scraped the sidewalk and the trees made weird sounds.

you were now on the way to your bestfriends house, and then you would walk to school with him.

you had hid your very secret feelings for more than 4 years, and it was tough. especially when you’d see him with another girl. it felt like a stab in your heart.

last time you saw him kissing a girl was last week at han’s party. and to add salt to the wound the next day he told how good of a kisser she was. it really felt like you were betrayed, even though it was not supposed to even be anything to you, since you shouldn’t even be crushing on your bestfriend.

you stepped infront of the door and rang the doorbell. you stood there, looking dumb for more than 5minutes until the door flew open and revealed him, kim seungmin.

‘how long have you been waiting?’ he asked, almost with a panicked tone. you could feel the rush and panic wash over his body.

‘don’t worry, i’ve been here for only like 5 minutes?’ you sounded unsure, but it was because you forgot your phone home and couldn’t check the time.

seungmin walked a bit behind you, smiling at his phone.

‘what’s making you smile so much?’ you asked, wishing he was looking at pictures of you.

‘uhh nothing, i’m just chatting with the girl i told you about at that one party’ he sounded so proud, almost like he had never noticed any signs of you crushing on him.

‘oh, well are you guys dating? you look cute together.’ you frowned, thinking about the girl he was talking about. she was everything you weren’t. she had everything you wanted. she was just overall perfect. you tried to wash off those thoughts until you heard seungmin shout;

‘are you dumb? you almost fucking crashed into that lamp!’ he shouted, making me flinch.

‘bro stop, i ain’t dumb, look at my grades’ you answered with pride as you heard him snicker.

‘yeah definitely’ he laughed.

THE NEXT DAY

you woke up to your alarm going off for hours. you checked the time and it was 11.26am. your school started at 8.05am but it didn’t matter, since you were gonna skip anyway. (don’t skip school kids)

you got up and changed into some cargos and a random hoodie you stole from seungmin. the walk to the bathroom felt longer than usual, but maybe it was because you got 4 hours of sleep.

you finished doing your stuff and moved onto eating breakfast, or should i say lunch at this point, and doing your homework. you hated science but what could you say, it was school and it was mandatory.

you sat on the couch and heard your phone ring. you let out a small groan since your phone was in your bedroom, but walked there anyway.

‘oh hey y/n! i just wanted to tell you that i just got an email and it says that i passed my audition!’ you heard seungmin say cheerfully. you knew he was happy since it was his dream to be a singer, and you were happy for him too, but you just couldn’t get it out of you head that you might not see him again anymore.

‘oh that’s cool! just don’t forget me haha’ you awkwardly said, feeling the tension between you.

‘don’t worry, i won’t’ he assured, but it didn’t feel true. or atleast you knew it wouldn’t be true, since you are quite forgettable.

you stood there for a moment, looking at yourself in the mirror. you imagined the girl seungmin was seeing and imagined that you were her. the corners of your lips immediately flew up once the thought of cuddling seungmin crossed your mind. but you brushed it off knowing that if wouldn’t be true, atleast with the body of yours.

you always thought seungmin was disgusted by you, since you were a little bit chubby compared to the other girls in your class, which made you very insecure, even to the point you couldn’t even attend school. you covered yourself in baggy clothes and hope no one would bat an eye on you.

the smile on your face had now turned into a frown, by all the negative thoughts crossing your mind.

seungmin is never gonna love me.

🌊 a/n: this is the first part of my first serie! hope you enjoyed :) second part will hopefully be posted in a few days🙏 love yall <3

#kpop imagines #kpop #skz imagines #kpop fluff #skz fluff #lovingmny #seungmin #seungmin fluff #seungmin angst #kim seungmin #seungmin skz #seungmin scenarios #seungmin imagines

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discount-limeade · 1 year

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Slipknot: A Review

This is a JOKE. That being Said.....

Conrad's Ratings On How much "Pull Game" The Knot Members Had. (And if they use Spray or Stick Deodorant)

This is 100 Percent Biased. This isn't a News source, welcome to My Hyperfixation.

Pull Game: We're gonna Loosely Define this as, If they could Hypothetically get bitches.

0. Sid Wilson

9/10

Starting Strong, Sid's got it on Lock. Docking One Point Because The Hyperfixations can Be DETRIMENTAL to getting bitches and Some people might not think Transformers are Cool.

Spray: Old Spice

1. Joey Jordison

8/10

Joey was For SURE getting Hoes in the Book. No questions. But this Specific picture (because I chose it), What in the 'Just Crawled out from under the Sink' is he doing.

-1 For Posture, tighten up man. Your neck is about to be at a Permanent Right angle. -1 for, idk I feel like he'd Say some strange shit.

Stick: He puts it on by going through the bottom of his shirt.

2. Paul Gray

7/10

Personally, LARGE fan of Paul. But we gotta think about this Logically alright. It's 2000, you're approached by this Man, he offers you a Cigarette. You take it OBVIOUSLY, he's just a being Nice.

-1 for possible Off puttingness. -1 Approachability (??). -1 When he lets you hit the bong he tells you it's not that bad and you end up coughing your eye out.

Stick: He looks like he has a Cool Sock Collection.

3. Chris Fehn

9/10

In our Hearts we all Know this man was a Ten. The eyebrows on His Mask Here are Very Good, which May Cancel out this lost Point.

-1 For Public Masturbation.

Stick: There's a Bite Missing

4. James Root

7/10

Now, if this was Blonde Jim, 10. I'd Find no reason to criticize, but it's not and this One picture will dictate his Entire Rating.

-1 Gay. Self Explanatory. -1 touched his balls and Wiped his hand on your neck. -1 pissed and didn't wash hands.

Does NOT wear deodorant and if he does it's that Paste organic kind.

5. 133

6/10

Once Again We All know he's Ten. Love a Strong Silent Guy. You know how this goes though, the picture selected Has Sealed his Fate.

-1 for, is this a school photo??. Update your portfolio. -1 I don't have my shots and those definitely have something. -1 he looks like a Train Guy. -1 beer cooler says 'for the boys'.

Stick. Looks like he tried to finger it.

6. Clown

5/10

Yo look how Whimsical he is. We got Elderman Shawn here. Physically, jumping this man's bones. Personality wise, he makes me MAD AS FUCK.

-1 if you pulled his hair it would come out in CLUMPS. -1 smells like fish. -1 definitely has a Foot Fetish. But I'm not talking NORMAL foot fetish I mean this man wants to put HIS feet on YOU. -1 says 'Honk Honk' when he grabs your Tits. Fucking YIKES. -1 keeps Muttering to Himself about The Circus, You should probably go...

Stick? It's Somewhere amongst his Things.

7. Mick Thomson

10/10

Any Day of the Week. He's just Got everything Going Right. Possible only downfall would be How strange his Wrist is Bent up in this pic but I will not Dock him for that.

Stick. He gets the Twin Packs to Share With Crew.

8. Corey Taylor

4/10.

Before you Say it, Yes, I would. But this isn't about That. This is about the fact that He gets NO BITCHES. And I'm not Talking about the Occasional, I mean this guy has never doesn't even know what Sex IS.

-2 he's COMING UP THE STAIRS FROM HIS DWELLING. -1 eats His own Ear wax. -1 how do you have lice and you only have Maybe 13 Pieces of Hair. -1 there Are Juice Stains around his mouth. -1 ate a mouse.

Spray. He likes to Stab The Cans So they Explode.

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In conclusion, I started Writing this at 4 am. It is now almost Seven. Have a Wonderful rest of your day.

#slipknot #sid wilson #joey jordison #paul gray #jim root #craig jones #shawn clown crahan #shawn crahan #mick thomson #corey taylor #review #rizzknot #yo that's ugly as FUCK #prophecy

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susagnon · 23 days

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Katsuki’s precocious crush

Wdym, yellingly demanding someone's recipe isn't romantic?

If I were to ship Bakugou with anyone, it would probably be Fuyumi. To be more precisely, if Bakugou were to develop a crush on anyone, I’d like to headcanon it to be Fuyumi. The comedic opportunities are simply too great to ignore:

1. In Fuyumi’s eyes, Bakugou is her little brother’s friend. Or rather, a feral kid, who her brother insists, is his friend. Who has kinda complimented her cooking (?). And insulted family's hosting skills almost in the same breath.

A kid who knows some things about cooking - but also very likely, has the rabies.

= Fuyumi wouldn’t notice Bakugou's big fat crush on her for years.

[I can see Bakugou (the guy who probably decided that he would surpass All Might while he was still a toddler; and then never wavered) being someone who can harbor an unrequited crush for years.

Which is fine, because Bakugou (the guy who needed years until he understood, that he didn't look down on Deku, but was afraid of the latter) would probably need a good chunk of that time to come to terms with something as mundane as a crush.]

Processing: "crush". Update necessary. Loading... Can't process. Reboot necessary.

2. Fuyumi is Icy-hot’s sister.

Who’s even more clueless. Until Deku accidently points it out to him, that their mutual friend like-likes his sister. Afterwards Icy-hot tries himself at the “protective-brother”-thing. But instead of confronting Bakugou, he does petty stuff to test the latter’s temper endurance, e.g., intentionally repeating sentences over and over again, when Fuyumi’s with them. This theatre lasts for half a day, until Icy-hot decides that he’s ok with Bakugou crushing on his sister. Because deep, deep, deep² down inside, "Baku-bro" ("Stop imitating shitty hair!!") is a kind-hearted person.

3. She’s Endeavor’s daughter.

Who is Bakugou's mentor-boss. Whom Bakugou finds to be kind of a dick. Which he has told Endeavor to his face. On his very first day of work-study. At what has been their very first face to face meeting.

Do I need to say more?

...

Generally, I can see Bakugou developing attraction to either: Someone nurturing and sweet like Fuyumi, or someone who doesn’t take his crap and sasses him for it, e.g. Burnin, Mirko.

Look at this gremlin, grinning like a little dipshit smiling at a lady for the first time.

Personally, I’m more inclined towards nurturing-sweet. Bakugou's indignancy regarding Todoroki's knife skills (Sub: "Your nee-chan would cry if she saw this!"/ Dub: "You shamed your sister!"), are some of the funniest - and some of the strangely sweetest - things he's said over the entire series. At the very least, Bakugou seems to hold some respect for Fuyumi.

...

Anyway, apparently my brain pictures him going for someone slightly older? He wouldn’t even be on their radar for years. Like, until he’s been well out of school for a while.

My translation: "Senpai, pay attention to ME! ME!! MEEE!!!"

... I just like to imagine him suffering like that for some time.

Or idk, if I would want him to suffer a bit less… maybe Utsushimi might work with Bakugou too?

#bnha #mha #mha ships #bakugou katsuki #todoroki fuyumi #todoroki shouto #bakugou katsuki headcanon #todoroki fuyumi headcanon #todoroki shouto headcanon #bakuyumi #bakumoe #bakumirko #bakucamie

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starrgazzer · 1 month

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Purple guy from altdrdt and unknown girl from LGI MV are related (starri crack (?) theory #2 ) (i have some actual valid points tho trust me)

while going through the new updated designs for alt drdt, i’ve realized that purple guy and unnamed girl share many similarities. this has led me into believing that they are somehow related.

don’t see it? here is a picture i made highlighting all the similarities between the two.

this, in my humble opinion, is enough to tell that they are DEFINITELY related.

(UPDATE: Just realized. They do NOT share the yee yee ass haircut. Mystery girl’s other part of hair is cover by her hand sorry :(. In my defense I wrote this right after like collapsing and blanking out for a few seconds because of my iron deficiency so i was NOT in the right state of mind sorry lol)

(actual knowledgeable shit under cut)

ok but like anyway other than that i noticed something that might actually have some sort of validity(finally!!)

look at her.

something that i just. like. realized was how she was holding a hand. like. a fucking hand. i though she was holding a fucking sack of money idk

Could that be David’s hand? Someone else maybe …

And something else I’m sure we’ve realized is how her eyes are the only thing colored in the image.

They kind of remind me of Xander’s. Maybe she is related to Xander?????? Like many other theorists have said, I think. idk maybe the hand belongs to david chiem and he’s just really interested in the matthews family

You know what. I can’t pull up the MV rn but there was this one part where David monologue d about like ‘if you like (??) something it’ll break and disappear’ which kind of implies that he’s had this kind of stuff happen before Xander. Maybe he fell in love or just was super close to the girl in the picture but she died, like Xander. He knows that anyone that he ends up taking a liking to will probably have something bad happen to them. Waow teruvid parallels frfr

Now, something related to the Literature Girl Insane MV itself.

You know how one of the footnotes go something like ‘_____ _____ does not exist. I was always an only child.’?

Everyone says that the missing name is Diana Chiem and David is the one talking.

But what if the roles were switched and it’s referring to David himself?

Perhaps Diana and David had some sort of fallout and Diana prefers to simply deny David’s existence at all.

Alternatively David is committing identity fraud and David Chiem is not his real name (make that starri crack theory #3!!).

Or vice versa and Diana does exist but David pretends that she isn’t ( please i’m holding on to the small hope that she’s real. diana chiem my baby. )

I’m going to be honest. If David was lying about Diana’s existence, why would he bring her up in the first place and pretend he did have a sister?? I don’t see any way he benefits from it, at least personally.

please leave your thoughts on this in the comments!!

#danganronpa despair time #drdt #david chiem #altdrdt #drdt theory #drdt david #diana chiem

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likegemstone · 7 months

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I'm curious if any other writers experience this:

I work so much better with context, and I rely *heavily* on it to give lines, scenes, and entire arcs in my story meaning, to the point where if I were to pull a line or scene out of its context and hand it to you, you would be able to glean maybe like 2% of its significance.

When HBM updates and I make my announcement posts for it, I try to pull a line or two from that scene as a kind of teaser, and it's SO HARD for me to do because yoinking a line out of context of the story makes it nearly meaningless in my writing, or sometimes changes it's meaning altogether.

There are *so many* like in-story references, inside jokes, call backs, etc that I sometimes feel like it's a little bit ridiculous because as long as this story is, there's no way readers are going to remember all those details and catch the callbacks (though I suppose that does lend to some reread value).

I think it might be an ADHD thing for me--whenever I tell stories even in my personal life I always ending up taking 5+ minutes to explained a very brief thing that happened to me because I just can't help myself from giving full context, painting the full picture, and I've heard that a lot of people with ADHD do that

idk anyone else relate to this?

#writing #writeblr #writer problems #me post

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frankiistein · 4 months

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ok time to do my usual breadpost of the christmas chapter, even if its a bonus chapter i think it points to some rly neat stuff 🤔

first things first. matching hairclips <333

i rly love the lineless style used in this page (tbh it influenced my last art of sar its such a nice look and smthng i should do more often myself). also the cookie at the center is the generic demon clipart from ch4

bonbien nation is having a christmas miracle tonite ‼️ seeing their human-ish forms is always so cool and also i love the little detail of bien wagging his tail there lol

the idea of them decorating the cookies morbidly to make use of bien breaking all the cookies is rly cute and i think its nice to see bon sort of just working around bien like that hehehe

but anyway time for the evil part of the comic

almost missed this but this cookie resembles reception (ear muff, green eye and mouth) and we already know bien is probably gonna fight reception eventually so 🤨

SAR MENTIONED!!!!! my evil unwilling kinnie boiii

its fascinating that he becomes more polish anselirian each update, i think his love for his culture leads some more evidence to the idea of marginals being cultural colonizers. the chapter already defines oplatek which i searched more of, the definition he gives is accurate and its a polish catholic tradition. (also its interesting that poland is mostly catholic because maldevara, which is said to be loosely based on the philippines is also a catholic country, i wonder if catholic imagery gets more significant later). besides the oplatek his outfit seems to be based on traditional polish costume (the female costume ofc)

the format is similar to i1-p5rd but with more art, as in instead of sar speaking "in comic" his words are in prose. similar to i1-p5rd too bien doesnt speak at all (in fact i just realized even in the part with bon he also doesnt speak, which iirc its the first comic in breadavota without dialogs) we also still dont see what bien looks like, the atmosphere of sar taking control of bien feels perpetuated here again from how we know bien is there and we can assume he CAN still talk because sars dialogs show him responding to things bien said but we never get to see bien himself

Judges don't celebrate any holidays, so I haven't actually celebrated anything with anybody since my mother died.

sar mom mentioned again, almost thought this was new but remembered she was mentioned in the study paper in i1-p5rd

the drawing in i1-p5rd had the same glitchy bg effects but i thought it was stylistic for that illustration, but them being used again in this chapter implied this might have to do more with how bien perceives the world itself. like look at that chair those r a fucking minecraft chair

interestingly, the bg in i1p5 also has a somewhat glitchy appearance albeit it still looks "drawn" (unlike in the newer drawings where they look more pixellated). the narration in i1-p5 itself does directly state that the world "sounds" weird to bien with things specifically he describes colors as "grating" and things looking "scratchy" which fits how to describe the stylistic differences in this drawings compared to most of breadavotas art.

ignore shitty yt quality but sar himself looks the same as the background but without the blur, and in the narration bien says sar is the clearest thing in the room. its notable that after the unseen Spinal Cord Surgery sar became rendered in the usual cleaner art style of the bread illustrations but the background became even "scratchier" with more "grating" colors. makes u think

the oplatek shows probably mary and jesus which is a usual picture printed on oplateks. idk if on purpose but i think its intersting that sar specifically splits between the mother and the son here

on top of that, sar also specifically eats the piece with the son and gives the piece with the mother to bien. eating already is a minor but consistent theme in breadavota, like for bread consuming the "breadlings" and getting the power to use their body parts, or with marginals learning how to reconstruct what they "consume" eating in breadavota fits some traditional beliefs in cannibalism where its said that its a way to "absorb" attributes of the person ur eating. on top of that for the marginals at least eating is also treated as an act of obsessive love, w/ anthony repeatedly shown to take after media/marginals as a whole most likely from living around them since he was a kid he would definitely be aware of this and it fits his yandere like vibes alot tbh

the symbolism of bien eating the mother (or in his case probably symbolizing bon) is very curious. thinking emoji times one millions

Say "ah!"

literally two words but love this line for two reasons: one is it continues the tradition of sar telling bien to say __ in a funny way but also it implies sar didnt even give the wafer for bien to eat but he FED it to him. hes so normal

#breadavota #bonbien cannibalism scene when

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a-stupid-cat · 28 days

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(Heavily inspired by a Ayvieart’s story of Dragon HRT)

This is a long one, expand at your own risk.

Fox Hormone Replacement Therapy

Introduction

Welp, here I am, and here we are. I’ll keep this brief. Got the idea from a friend of mine to start a blog before I go through with anything, something about leaving a footnote of who I was before treatment or to anchor myself to prevent dissociating.

My name is David Conners, I am 21 years old and assigned male. My pronouns are he/they and I am bisexual. My life’s been mostly good save for my early childhood (thank goodness my birthmom stepped in) and high school (don’t ask). Lately I’ve been thinking about transitioning into a female or gender-neutral after pretending to be a girl online and feeling… an odd feeling of satisfaction that’s hard to describe. However before I even called my doctor if I could, I bumped into someone on the way home from the store.

An elf.

An actual elf.

I’m not talking about someone who had surgery to get pointed ears. I’m talking about a true-blue, skin-pale-as-moonlight, 6’10” elf lady with white eyes that felt as if they pierced through my soul. I was floored that something like that not only existed, but accidentally ran into me while I was on the way back from a Wal-Mart. I asked her how she was an elf (took me ages to spit it out, stupid anxiety), and she said she went through hormone therapy.

“Hormone therapy can make you not a human?” I said in total shock.

And do you know how this magnificently beautiful lady said in response?

“Well, yeah.”

After asking how, she explained to me that there was some quack nearby who was handing this stuff out like candy to prove how far genetics have come or something like that (idk I’m not a doctor and neither was she). She gave me a copy of his card and I took it home with me after waving goodbye to friendly faerie.

After dinner, I stared at the card the elf lady gave me, reading it front to back constantly for as long as it took for Halo Infinite to update, of which I played with friends for a little bit (it was fun). All the while as I played super fiesta with the gang, I couldn’t stop thinking about the possibility of becoming something other than human, rather than simply becoming a different kind of human.

I have been studying witchcraft and spellcasting recently (I know how to make a candlelight on each of my fingertips already), so maybe becoming something different could help improve my newfound craft? I always did like cats, and I heard being around one makes it easier to cast spells (might be a myth, but I’ll use any excuse to own a cat), so perhaps making myself a cat would help? After a little bit of back and forth I remember my mom telling me her side of the family came from Japan, and used to have a fox shrine before they moved to America. Hell, she even told me the reason I could use magic in the first place is because I was “blessed by the foxes”. Now that I’m thinking about it, I always did prefer foxes over most other animals, and when I was young I would constantly try to get into fox enclosures to hug them… yeah I think fox is the way to go.

I’ll make sure to update somewhat monthly so people can keep track of my progress. I won’t be able to give pictures cause my camera broke, but I’ll do my best to describe what’s happening to me.

This has been David Conners, and I’ll be back shortly.

(“Keep it brief” that’s gotta be like 200 words omfg)

#adobe flash #HRT fiction #litrature #furry fiction #furry #otherkin #ayvieart #HRT

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wimble-warcrime · 2 years

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Call Me Alpha - part 7

synopsis: you and bakugou are forced to work together as a team for each of your high-school careers. you suffer through doubts in your relationship with Mei.

pairings: none, everyone is broken up :'( (jk) bakugou x reader

warnings: none... I think 🤔.

Author Notes: I'm back bitches!!! after 3 months of not posting, I have returned to give you the long awaited part 7. idk where the story is going, I'm kinda making it up as I go, so yall might not get another update for a while

I need people to send me requestssss pls!!!! I need interactions!! 😫 also lmk if you wanted to be added to the taglist :) thx and enjoy!!

at some point, later that night, Katsuki asked himself if you were really his fated. you seemed to ooze a hatred for him so intense that maybe the bond hadn't clicked for you.

maybe it would never. he could smell the alpha that deku was paired up with as his support person on you; it told him more that he wanted to know.

he had to keep his rage on a tight leash at the idea of you sleeping with another alpha. he was beyond pissed, but also incredibly depressed. you hated him, and slept with another alpha, obviously you weren't meant to be.

yet he still held out some hope. with this school mandated support pairing, he might be able to worm his way into your heart, where he belonged. getting rid of the alpha wasn't his top priority; it was getting on amicable terms with you. then he can start to picture all the ways he'd "punish" the alpha currently fratenizing with his omega.

...

you and Mei slept together again that night after school. the whole school probably knew that you two were bonded at this point. the smell was acrid and pungent, meant to ward off any who might want to get in the way of it. to you at least, it was pleasant, brought upon a sense of calming and belonging.

it didn't go unnoticed by you, Katsukis reaction to your smell. you saw the way his fists clenched, the way his perma-frown deepened. he exuded rage. you felt a sense of pride filling you, alongside the sickening pit of guilt being dug deeper as you thought about him.

why? why did you feel so... disgusted with yourself?

you were happy with Mei. She took care of you, like an alpha should. you felt like you could be your omegan self around her, let down those walls.

was she happy? you felt like you kinda forced the relationship. maybe she felt obligated to care for you?

her arms pulled your nude form in closer to her own, as if you were a pillow she wanted to cuddle. she was fast asleep, had been for the while now.

and yet you still went without sleep. for the whole night. the feeling of guilt panged and pulled and pushed and against your chest. at one point, you got so worked up and ended up puking.

that was the moment you knew you had to end it with Mei. the guilt of keeping her tied down to you, and the look and Katsukis face was enough to solidify the decision.

the bond would fade soon enough. by that morning, you were restless, despite not sleeping a wink.

Mei could tell something was up. your usually chipper and smart-ass-ness was replaced by a pale horror etched into your features. she didn't push, didn't want to make you feel anymore uncomfortable than you already were.

...

by the end of second period, Mei had had enough dancing around your unresponsive form. any affection she tried to show, you accepted with a stiff and rigidness only attributed to a silent cry for less affection.

she let up, and interrogated you in the girls bathroom. making sure to check the stalls and lock the door.

"You have been acting weird." not accusatory, just an observation.

"Sorry, I didn't sleep last night, probably just tired." the sheepish nervousness in your voice made itself ever more present with each word.

"not just tired. distant. unwanting. it's been a 3 weeks since we bonded, 3 days since we first had sex. are you unfulfilled with me?"

you made to speak, but she interupted.

"I won't be angry. as your alpha, I need to know if I did anything to hurt you."

she wasn't angry. Mei didn't get angry; she got frustrated and melancholic.

"I-" the tears that had welled up fell freely.

"I-, I wanted this to work. I swear I did. but I'm so full of guilt. originally we were just doing it as a front, but then I got lonely, wanted more from you. I feel like I forced the relationship into romance."

"I wanted it just as much as you. you can't blame yourself for something that we both wanted. if it turned out that you didn't want it, then we know what to do."

"but the bond-"

"will expire in a week. we keep up that facade, I can even mark youbagain if you want to keep alphas away."

"but?"

"but no more romance. I don't want my feelings getting played around with. I'm sure you don't want that either."

"I'm sorry." You crumpled to the floor, unable to stand anymore. not sleeping last night + neglecting to eat meant you were a bit woozy.

one trip to a vending machine and another crying fit, and you and Mei were on amicable terms. She understood what you were going through, but was holding you at an arms length for her own emotional health.

you couldn't blame her, cause you did the same. from now, you would be friends, and only friends. she wouldn't renew your bond mark, letting it fade away into nothingness, but still scented you.

you were after all, still packmates

...

the next week, a weight you knew was there was lifted off your chest.

that was also the week that you had your first meeting with the hero class. they would come to you with requests to modify their hero suits, and you would comply.

eventually, they would come up with a suit that suited their needs, but that wouldn't wouldn't for a long while.

Bakugou found his way to your little desk cubicle; each student got a desk cubicle for privacy and focus. yours was tucked into the farthest corner.

the actual desk was covered in drafts for support items and lists of possible mods you could make to his suit.

a detailed sketch of his preliminary suit was pinned to the wall, along with a list of materials, and more suit sketches; variations for varying situations.

"Are you obsessed with me?" His tone was cocky.

you whipped around in your chair, and stared him down. after a minute of your intense gaze, his cocky facade fell, and he regarded you with a neutrality you had yet to distinguish.

"sit."

he pulled up a chair.

"where are your skematics and lists?" he had walked into the classroom empty handed.

he tapped his head, as if to say 'in here'. you gave him a look.

"I don't need them." You sighed so deeply.

"You idiot, they're for me, not you."

"who're you calling idiot!?"

"You, idiot."

"whatever. I can just tell you what I want."

"you're not gonna get what you want if I don't have a drawing, or atleast a list to help with visualization." You stressed your words, trying emphasize his lack of preparation.

"here," you handed him some paper and pencils. "draw it for me. don't talk until it's done. if you do, I can have you kicked out, and you get shit." your tone held malice and the promise of pain.

he complied somewhat unwillingly. five minutes later, and he slapped the paper against your light box.

"here's your dumb drawing." for five minutes, it wasn't as childish as one would think. of course Bakugou could draw well.

the paper had a dummy printed on it, and he had scribbled his hero suit onto it, detailing where he wanted mods.

"is this it?"

he nodded, "for now."

"You can leave now." you swiveled back to the drawing board.

"that's it?" He stood there with his arms crossed. he expected more, yet didn't give any kind of context.

"what? you gave me your list of mods, I don't need you anymore?" sarcasm laced your tone in an incredulous way.

"not that. the alpha I scented on you last week. what was all that about?"

"Why do you care? besides it not being any of your damn business, what gives you the right to pry?

he had no righ to look as taken aback as he did.

"No right?"

"No. Right. Need me to spell it our for you?"

he just scoffed. "I understand you just fine."

"clearly not, cause you're still here. leave me alone."

he gave you one last look, as if to say 'bitch', and turned and left

Taglist: @sylum @nymphsdomain @tsukibaby1

#bnha #mha #bnha abo #bnha fanfic #bnha omegaverse #mha omegaverse #abo #alpha bakugou #bakugo katuski #bakugo x reader #bakugou katuski x reader

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wait----------what · 3 months

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Idk about anyone else but something I think would be really cool would be that, if batdr got an update or somethin, that we could find some of the golden ink messages which me n alot of others assume are from henry

Like I kinda miss his more sarcastic comments throughout even if he dosent really say much in game

Mabey they could be a guide to audrey? Like she's jut been plopped into a world so cruel n twisted with the only friendly face she sees disappears leavin her more questions than answers, imagine if at some point along the road (mabey after finding the first power up) she could see what was written there?

Like it might make her a tiny bit op but with everything she's got ,ya know, goin on i think it could work

Plus imagine, after following along with this helpful snark for so long that she comes to a message thats half finished. From then on there aren't any or are less of them until we get to the cycle breakers room. In there, when she opens up Henry's cell she sees it absolutely everywhere. Like, its just covers the floors the walls anywhere within reach

I kinda feel like it'd give her just as much of a connection to him as the player has. She might not know everything about the place but seeing the creator of the scribbles that had kept her spirits up would make her trusting him (and mabey by extension doubting wilson even just a lil bit cause come on he is a walking red flag)

Like I know the picture henry drew for joey is at her work space, like she has connection to both of them whether she knows it or not ( I've got a small headcannon that the reason joey wanted a kid was cause he was jealous of what Henry had n, cause he was such a miserable fuck, no one wanted to have a kid with him so he made his own (I still think the kid at the end of batim was Henry's n thats the soul that was used to make Audrey))

The connection's there for the player but id like it if it were there for her too, cause why would she keep it? She doesn't remember anything about her childhood so why would she care about the picture?

. . .I might turn this into a fic actually

#golden ink #batim gold ink #batim secret ink #batim #batdr #batdr audrey #batdr idea???#bendy and the dark revival #baendy and the ink machine

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person8789 · 2 years

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Breakdown of Twst’s opening movie

Basically how it’s foreshadowed things so far and theorizing what other things it might be foreshadowing

Source from YouTube: Twisted Wonderland Opening Movie by Night Raven

Spoilers for the entirety of the game released this far, including the newest update in chapter 6!

Ok, so first we start off with a flame engulfing (the symbol of) Heartslabuyl before a pan out to Crowley in the mirror chamber and the other dorm’s symbols, also engulfed in flames.

Now, the reason why Heartslabuyl is the first, or, most prominent dorm to be shown here, could be for several reasons.

1. It (the opening) could be trying to foreshadow to us that Heartslabuyl is the first dorm we’ll be visiting in terms of arcs.

2. It could also be trying to tell us that Heartslabuyl will continue to be prominent throughout the game, possibly because two of the main characters are from there. (Or possibly for a different reason…?)

3. I could be reading too much into it and it could just be because the characters we’ve met so far are all from Heartslabuyl lol

The reason why the symbols are all engulfed in flames? I’m not so sure on that one…

So, next we see another pan on Crowley with what looks like a small grin on his face (I might be wrong, it’s kinda hard to tell,) then a pan to him walking into the dark mirror, which is shining a bright white, engulfing the screen in which before panning to ravens flying in a cloud covered sky.

What could this possibly mean? Well, I’m not exactly sure, since I believe it to be foreshadowing something for Crowley, but I’ll try to take some jabs at it..

1. The ravens are most likely there because Crowley himself seems to represent Maleficent’s raven from Sleeping Beauty. Does this mean Crowley has some sort of special connection with Diasomnia or even Malleus specifically?

2. I don’t know why he could be grinning, but it DOES make him look suspicious as hell. I don’t necessarily want to say that he’s the mastermind behind everything, though, mostly because that seems wayy too obvious. I think Crowley may be a red haring, or maybe he’s doing things with some other goal in mind.

3. The mirror showing white? Yeah, no clue.

The next thing to happen is the pan over all of the Great Seven, a pan to Night Raven College, then the title card. (Only provided title card pic cause I couldn’t get good enough pics of the other stuff)

To be honest, I don’t really think there’s a whole lot to say about this part, just that the Great Seven are important to Night Raven and the game in general.

After that we dive right in with a pan of both Ace and Deuce in Heartslabuyl, in true anime fashion, with Cater and Trey playing cards in the background.

Obviously the reason for the focus on adeuce is because of the fact that their main characters. Characters at this point we’re already familiar with since they were focused on in the prologue as well.

When it comes to the the two playing cards, I’m not sure as to the reason for their inclusion here. It might just be to showcase more characters. Maybe it’s to establish them as a duo so that we associate one with the other? I’ve seen some people mention how it’s possible that these two are actually trying to read into each other, like analyze each other in this scene, but… idk about that. Just doesn’t seem very likely to me. Anyways, though, there is one other thing I want to mention here, but I’ll do that a bit later.

[there’s also a picture of Jade grinning that I wanted to include here, but the image limit won’t allow for it unfortunately]

Lastly (at least for this part), we get a pan of Jade and Floyd going through (what looks like) contract stuff in a seemingly closed Monstro Lounge. You can tell what bits and pieces of what the papers say in the second pic, but I don’t really feel the need to go through it since they seem like normal contracts from Azul.

There are however a few other things I want to note:

1. The pictures under the contracts in the second picture. There is no way in hell that is not young Azul. Why do they have pictures of young Azul?? Hell, how do they pictures of young Azul??? The only picture of him that supposedly exists is the one inside the underwater museum, so it is… extremely suspicious that they have other pictures of him. Holy shit I didn’t notice that until now..

2. The fact that Floyd is showing off a contract to Jade. They seem to be normal contracts, so why show one off specifically?

3. This actually has to do with the picture of Cater and Trey as well as these two. So, these four characters are four of the characters that have gotten the least amount of attention/focus in the story so far, so why are they the focus of the majority of the beginning of this opening cinematic? Are they more important than they seem? I ask this especially about the twins, as they got the entire Monstro Lounge segment to themselves.

Unfortunately, that was all I could fit into this part~

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m0nst3r-fvngz · 6 months

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So I’m turning myself into a species:3

So since one of my names are sammy! The species will be named SAMMY

Sammy(singular) Sammies(plural)

I don’t have a picture of them but I might soon idk anyway SAMMIES

Sammy (or Sammies)are a sub-species of humanoids called “Feelings”<-(because the Sammies were based on my feelings)

“Feelings” are a type of humanoids that resemble a “Creator’s” feelings! No one knows how “Feelings” got here but they’re here!! (Some cases have reported that some, if not most, “Feelings” have not been portraying actual emotions of a “Creator”)

Sammies are silly creatures and knows SOME things(yes the Sammies would love to know more) They aren’t dumb! They know what they’re doing(most of the time)

Sammies are mainly calm, laid back creatures who won’t hate/dislike or attack if they don’t have a good reason-Some Sammies may be mean or overly kind but those are rarely seen. Sammies are also creatures of mischief. They act like crows! Picking up anything they like and just collecting it! (It can literally be a pizza box shaped in a way they like and they’ll keep it)

Sammies are usually found alone! Rarely in pairs of 2-4 and VERY VERY rare to find them in groups of 5-10!

Sammies are pretty picky eaters but if it smells nice, taste nice, and feels right they will most likely EAT IT. (If they are seen chewing on any plastic for WAY to long PLEASE TAKE THE PLASTIC AWAY FROM THEM.)

Sammies get easily bored to they are EVERYWHERE.(literally) They might have an urge to destroy something or chew something.(they don’t really DESTROY things but they will chew couches, chairs, anything plastic, wood, fabrics, or bones) Sammies really enjoy chewing things.

Sammies’ teeth are kind of structured like normal humans! They have “chopping teeth, pointy teeth, and bigger teeth”(their words). Their k9s are a lot sharper and pointed so a biting from them WILL hurt.

Sammies like the dark. They like dark, cold, and quiet places to sleep, they like to sleep with things such as stuffed animals, LOTS of blankets, and lots of pillows. Sammies will sleep almost anywhere as long as it’s dark, quiet, and cold!(and of course if they have a “pillow” and something to cover themselves with)

/that’s all I have for now/

FUN FACTS!!!!

Did you know a group of Sammies is called a “Things” Or a “Pack?”

The reason that Sammies don’t stay together is because, if they stay around together for to long they’ll morph together!

Their clothes are actually apart of their body!! Yes they can take off their clothes but it’s still their body!!(their top actually has a furry/soft like texture)

They squeal, scream, laugh, screech, growl, bark, hiss, meow, purr, whine, caw, crow, or just make any inhumane sound they can!

There is actually a fungi that can infect them and make them go “feral”. Making them crawl on all fours and act very aggressive and animalistic. The infected Sammy will try to find another Sammy and try to morph with them!

Sammies communicate(without morphing together) by yelling at each other from a distance, walkie-talkies, phones, or notes.

If Sammies are panicking in a pack, they will more likely be able to morph quicker. :(

Sammies likes animals(NOT IN A Z00 WAY) going as far as to mimic the animal’s noise.(like cackling like a hyena)

Sammies are a lot stronger than you think they are.(they can rip a grown man in half with their bare hands)

/that’s all I have rn. I made up some of it on the spot maybe I’ll update it but I might explain what a “creator” is next/

(The Sammies are a closed species BUT the “feelings” are not a closed species they look exactly like you and act like your personality/feelings)

#oc #original species #closed species #open species #silly stuff #goober

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