#mooties' crossover

[another-heroine]

Sealed

For a long time I wanted to write some kind of fluff with Lariel (@the-raging-tempest 's oc) and Andrine, and finally it's about time!

I love playing inside Lariel's head because her mind reminds my own. And I love whimsical characters who do spacing out for a living. Thank you, Dolly!

CW: Bisexual Awakening

Summertime was about to end. It was not necessary to check out a calendar; Lariel could feel it with her eyes closed. The warmth breeze was starting to bring storms at dusk, and frogs sung happier around midnight.

She would be singing along if not for the strange feeling choking around her pale neck.

The last weeks were memorable. The Kingdom of Solovey indeed had fairytale vibes, with its orchards, diverse people and legendary tales. The Knight Commander had entrusted her to go there and get a complete report about their local ally, the queen Andrine. And all the years studying about court etiquette hadn't prepared the young emissary for such a heartwarming reception.

“Let me guess! Lariel Aldolnel, am I right? I was waiting for you. Welcome to our country!”

They all were kind. The queen's family at least. Her whimsical aunts cheered Lariel up every day, especially Amanita, the gnome one. Her mother seemed distant at first sight, but as the time went by, Lariel learned they both were very alike. And also, there was Fionnirel, member of the House Kaellin, though he renounced his titles because of his wife and daughter.

But like everything in life, that also would end. She was done with her duties and should head back to Drezen. Lariel should have bid her farewells two days ago, but asked the Knight Commander for a little while. She was packing her luggages, although her scattered belongings said otherwise.

Lariel leaned against the balustrade, watching the sunset. Some courtiers were walking in the royal gardens, pacing before the dusk rain could come down. A bucolic scenario she would like to take with her memories.

A melodic laughter called for her attention, making her heart skip a beat. Andrine was around, right there, talking to some of her companions. Lariel didn’t know why she felt so flushed and neither because her eyes sought for the queen's figure so eagerly. But for her surprise — or should it be a shock? —, Andrine was looking in her direction too. Just for a second, but under that golden gaze it seemed an eternity.

Lariel pursued her rosy lips and turned away. How embarrassing. The queen could think she was staring at her all that time like a maniac. Or worse!

Suddenly she shook her head. No, it was just babbling of her fears. The queen was kind, gentle and took care of her since the moment Lariel landed there. Even when she had fainted in the ball, and woke up surrounded by the castle's servants and the sovereign herself applying cold water on her forehead and wrists.

“Poor thing, it must be the weather. Drezen is much colder, you should not be used to the Stolen Lands’.”

Lariel didn’t remember what she said, but could recall Andrine opening a smile and giggling. She said reassurance words to her and, without second thoughts, kissed the back of her hand before leaving the room.

Sometimes Lariel caught herself caressing the kissed hand, like she was touched by a supernatural force. Like that act had sealed something magical inside her. And since then, every time Andrine met her around, she felt fire butterflies in her stomach.

But who was she but a foreigner courtier, living inside those strange walls for a while? As she left Solovey, Lariel was aware that probably the queen would forget her. And there was something inside her fighting senselessly against that fate, though it seemed the opposite.

The sorceress sighed heavily. May she not be forgotten as the softness left on the back of her hand.

#ockiss24 #pathfinder wotr #pathfinder kingmaker #pwotr pals #mooties' crossover #andrine vanfell

[experthiese]

omg what if you all made lupin iii verses..... haha jk........... unless 👁️👁️

#▸ out of character #I know two lovely mooties have or have considered one (ily 💕💕) #also chances are very little would actually have to change; lupin is a very easy universe to crossover into #and doesn't even have to be 'modern'— the show itself jumps all over the place settings-wise

[meowmeowriley]

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your wip folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPS!

If you saw the original, no you didn't. Lol sorry, had to do some housekeeping here on my blog, and had to redo this post.

Right well, here's the thing, I have way more WIPs than I do moots 😅 butttttt I'll drop what I've got. Please please please ask me about any of them! I'm begging for interaction!

1) Little Meow Meow - my first fic, it's not abandoned, catboy!Ghost is also unkillable and emo.

2) Poké-Pandemonium - Pokémon and secrets. Here soon I aim to make people cry with it ❤ (soon as in within the next couple of chapters, whenever I put them out)

3) More Than Just Loose Ends - 09 Ghost has been watching over and mentoring 22 Ghost his whole life

4) Oh, Brother - my most popular fic, told through the eyes of Erin MacTavish (John's sister) and Tommy Riley. Baby's first realistic and in character AU.

5) I Don't Think We're in Space Anymore - Ghost is a shape-shifting alien and also chaotic as fuck. And horny. Whoops.

6) Was tHat thE BiTe oF 22 - FNAF but all the characters are replaced with COD characters. It's my little abomination.

7) Be Kind, Rewind - Ghost is suddenly 10 years younger. Young dumb and full of cum. Seriously, being 19 means he's got that teenager horndog thing goin on.

On to the ones that haven't been posted yet

8) Duo Fatui - Unus Annus, but make it Soap and Ghost

9) Is That Gonna be a Problem? - Ghost and Soap met before the events of MW2, and were secretly together during the game. This is the story of their relationship.

10) Cohabitation - ghost!Ghost and Zombie!Ghost share one body. They're the same person, so it's not difficult. They banter like siblings.

11) Lost a Bet - Ghost lost a bet with Gaz, so Gaz gets to design his next mask. Gaz designs a cat skull mask, and Ghost bonds with a bunch of stray cats on base.

12) Outlaw Outta Time - some of the COD boys get sent back in time and meet up with a certain outlaw. COD RDR2 crossover. It's a fix it for Arthur ❤

13) unnamed fic about trans Ghost dropping hints that he's trans and Soap who thought he was straight being really confused by the boners he gets around Ghost.

14) unnamed fic about Soap thinking Ghost has a girlfriend, that they're on their way to rescue, when it is in fact a dog. Ghost is fully aware of the miscommunication and thinks it's funny, so he doesn't clarify

15) unnamed fic about Ghost and Soap getting sucked into our world a la Supernatural's The French Mistake. They have to pretend to be Samuel and Neil until they figure out how to get home

WHOO BOY! I think that's all of them. And they're all Ghost/Soap except the FNAF one, because they're children.

Mooties who aren't already on this list, no pressure though! @myriadblvck @27potatochips @resident-idiot-simp @tacticaltaxonomist @ratpiss0

#cod mw2 #ghostsoap #soapghost #ghoap #fanfic #ao3 #call of duty #unus annus #rdr2 #my wips #current wip

[cherriiramen]

MY DEAR FELLOW MORSTON MOOTIES

What got you into the ship/what makes you ship these two?

I’m genuinely curious to see y’all’s different perspectives on this :3

For my story and I think I've explained this before, but I was hyping over rdr1 (since it's all that's available here, I was actually planning to go with rdr2 but since rdr1 was all I could get, I forced myself to play it and ngl i don’t regret it one bit) and I was looking for John reference images at like…. 3am, to use and draw him for the first time and then I stumbled across a fanart of him and Arthur standing side by side, not ship art. Mind you, I did NOT have any context of rdr2 at the time besides knowing there's a character called Arthur Morgan.

You see, the funny thing is this is where the confusion began. I thought to myself if rdr2 is set after rdr1, wouldn't that make John basically Arthur's great grandpa or something? How come people draw them together so often?' and then I was like ehhh maybe it's just some cool crossover between the two parts of the game, like how they do with gta maybe. I got carried away scrolling and it didn't take me too long to find the ship art of them basically making out and aHeM getting it on, and trust me I was fucking flabbergasted. You'd also leap out of your skin if you genuinely thought the most popular ship in the fandom is a guy and his great grandpa. 💀

l asked my boyfriend to explain the fuck was going on and thankfully I hadn't gone insane. At first we were weirded out by the idea (basically starting off with "isn't John married?' for ex.). And with me only going through the first five missions of rdr1, I thought to myself "nahhh this guy's straight he can't even bottom wym. Then we started sending each other random fanarts of the ship that we'd run across, until it basically became obsessive and before we even knew it, we roleplayed them over and over and over again.

And nearly two years later I'm still not okay when it comes to them 😭

They're so complicated I feel like no matter how hard you analyse them, there's even more you'll find, they're so sad and miserable and tragic and emotionally blunt/awkward but they can work under so many different circumstances and each way would lead to some emotional conclusion, it be sad or happy or literally anything

AHEM NOW THATS ALL ON MY PART HEHRJEHWK

#Morston #cherrii.txt #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #john marston #rdr2 #rambles #hehrheheh

[cloudcountry]

Introducing your ikemen to your mutuals would be interesting enough to be a documentary , whether it be all of us one by one or just a massive dinner with at least 5 of your mutuals present

Vincent would be happy to meet the moots especially if you told him we might be a bit harsh (because he knows this is a good thing. That it means people care about you)

He just has a nice dinner. He's a green flag greener than the spring grass. If I'm there then I definitely bring up art as a subject, he probably says something extremely sweet about the happiness you've given him seeping into his art.

Will is terrified, prepares a 50 page script full of potential questions and answers to practice for it. Nothing can prepare him.

It's funny to watch him sweat like a sinner at church as he experiences first hand what unpredictability is as a person . He's literally holding your hand under the table.

He's freaking out over nothing though, the people actually like him but he does not realise it until its over.

His people reading skills just stopped working because he was too concentrated over making a good impression lmfao -

Isaac is holding a cross. He prays for divine intervention.

Someone is probably there for emotional support. It's probably Dazai. He enters the location through the window and Isaac damn near faints because of it .

Dazai and his tendencies being met with good banter by your friends ease isaac's nerves, yes, but he will die before he admits it aloud.

And of course, Dazai needs no applause.

He wouldn't have asked for it anyway.

(There are jokes to be made about isaac holding a cross for Divine intervention and what proceeds to happen, but I'll just let it hang in the air)

Zero is perfectly fine, prepares himself mentally so that he can properly express how serious he is about you but that's just him doing what he feels is the right thing and not fueled/caused by the nerves.

(Oh man this just gave me another idea, imagine V inviting all your friends to an RFA party to make a good impression. Auburnverse x MM crossover when)

OMG.....THEYRE MEETING THE FAMILY NOW SJDJSDJDSJSDJ

vincent's is so real...everyone would adore him. he'd walk in and the room would brighten immediately. he'd be so delighted to meet everyone fr fr

vincent: hello everyone! its nice to meet you!

the mooties: ...omg

I CAN SEE WILL BEING NERVOUS YEAH!! he wants things to be perfect (an after effect of his masks and trauma...) so he tries his best to make sure he has the perfect gentleman mask for everyone (only to have it be ripped away when i start encouraging him to actually be himself around everyone SHJJSDJ)

PLS SOME OF MY MOOTIES WOULD SWARM DAZAI IF HE CAME TOO SAJHDJHDFHJ poor isaac,,,,, he'd be so scared you guys can be too chaotic for him :(( i'll let him rest outside if he needs it because i know how tiring things can be sometimes if you're friends withs o many people HAHSDHASDHASDH

zero would be fine, if not a little awkward!! i think he'd get comfortable quickly though, he's just not used to interacting with people and actually letting them decently close.

OMG JIHYUN HOSTING AN RFA PARTY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA it would be a decent sized party too!! he would make suc a good impression i know he would (even though i know a few of my mooties/followers arent a fan of him but its okay we can make it work!!)

#rubia <3 #isaacwillvinburn

[zombiedeers]

Appreciation post for my mooties who are always enjoying what i post and i enjoy what they post !!

@tontalunar @crossover-enthusiast (hope you fellas dont mind being tagged lol

#zombie rambles #appreciation post #hi mooties <3 #zombie doodles

[garfrigerator]

hey my mootie :))))) just wanted to inform you that at school we have a project to make a music video. we were tossing up between doing The Bidding and Love Story but we ultimately chose Love Story by Taylor Swift. Just thought I should tell you

OH MY GOD ultimate crossover idk what i would've done in that situation. thank you for telling me this is important

[unidentifiable-body]

idk...My mootie @rubys-forest made a swap AHIT au...I might make my own...:O....then I could make crossover art of them....

#unidentifiable ushers~☆

[spinningbagel]

Okay so first of all, fuck you @polarized-here for what I’m about to rant about. (/j /lh, I could never b upset at you mootie 🤞)

So I’m just sitting here in my bed thinking: “it’s so easy to link mcsm and mutant busters and create a possibly cursed crossover.”

Like- like THINK ABOUT IT‼️ Jesse and the group would be travelling the portals tryna get home (obviously this would be before the whole PAMA thing) and they just end up in this post apocalyptic lookin world where mutants have taken over the world and the only way to cure it is by finding vegetables. They would definitely land in the courtyard thing of the base idk. And MB gang is like: “okay idfk who you guys are but your cool you can stay with us”

And this world is so much different to what they’re used to like, GUNS are fucking thing and- and like there’s all this high tech shit that they don’t understand.

But it would also be weird for the MB gang like- these newcomers from another world literally have pocket dimensions and can shove a whole ass swords in their pockets. Also there’s the whole enchanted gear thing. That’s not normal in their world. It would be strange for both parties but it would be an even better learning experience.

Also I imagine the mcsm group can’t leave till the world is fixed or whatever u wanna call it. in my head they end appearing in the MB world a little after Sheriff is revealed to be part mutant. also keep in mind that I believe time works differently when they’re in a different world, so days/weeks/months in a different world is just seconds/minutes/hours in their home world.

In this cursed crossover Sheriff and Jesse would be a force to be reckoned with. Those two would be absolute pranksters. Given they may not always go according to plan (even better imo) but it always ends up being a mess. They would also definitely spar, both are extremely skilled at using swords (a personal headcanon of mine is Sheriff knows how to sword fight). They also seem like the kind of guys to share leadership tips, for Jesse it would be to be a lil more loose (yeah I just said that.) and for Sheriff it would be to be more stern when needed. All in all they would be great friends. extra thing I wanna add: I think BP would also join in on the duo’s shenanigans.

VEGAN SU AND PETRA MY GIRLBOSSES 💪💪‼️😻! They could probably get away with murder tbh. I can see those two spending hours working on the buggy’s. And when they’re not? Probably boxing. They like- perfectly match each other’s personalities. (Scary and tough unless your someone they care about.) Petra and Vegan Su would totally complain about the lack of girls in their respective groups. This is also a bit OOC but they would spend hours gossiping and shit talking everyone else.

Shooter and Lukas are worried for the health and safety of their boyfriends (Sheriff and Jesse, respectively). I’m thinking that once Shooter pries Lukas out of his Shy & timid shell, the two spend hours competing against each other in various different video games. Mainly Mario Kart but others as well. Shooter would explain technology to Lukas so he could document it in his notebook.

Ivor, Brutux and Dr. White…

….

OLD MAN CLUB‼️ OLD MAN CLUB‼️

I’m loosing my focus so bullet points go!

- they all watch musicals together and make comments on some parts

- somehow all end up with matching “#1 dad” mugs

- Ivor practically absorbs anything Dr. White says. (When it’s related to technology)

I think that’s alll i gots right now.

Idk what anyone is going to do with my thoughts but I pray only good things

Have fun! Take care!

#aaaaaaaa #shit post #mutant busters #mcsm #help #HSKSKSKS #LOOSING IT #crossover ig #idfk #just me rambling #dw about it #or me #just don’t #please #Bagels rambles

[another-heroine]

Witch Toll

Maybe I got carried away about the mission of seducing the local priest and it ended like this!

Thanks @jean-dieu for lending me your awkward Sarenite, I studied him like he was a bug and I'm pretty satisfied. And Ekaterina had some fun bullying another Inquisitor >:)

CW: slighlty dubious intentions, teasing, power dynamics, flustered tiefling, better than a simple kiss (though 'better' is not the right word for this *evil laugh*)

Another day, another opportunity for Hulrun to get on everybody’s nerves. And it was worse when Liotr was away from Kenabres like that time.

Raphaël took a deep breath. It was a matter of time. May Saranrae give him wisdom and resilience to endure that nonsensical chase by nighttime into the woods.

“By the instructions we have, they must be not far,” the Inquisitor warned his squad. “Keep your eyes open.”

Perched owls watched over them with their piercing yellow eyes. Some of the witch hunters babbled prayers while following their leader.

“Damn wenches,” one of them cussed. “Like it isn’t enough to put their worthless lives in demons’ grasp, they put innocent folk in danger as well.  Who in their right mind would stroll around here to ask for help?”

“Charmed folk,” another one replied. “The poor fellows fall for their words like flies on an open honey jar.”

“And then get slapped to death.”

Raphaël stopped suddenly and gave a stern look at them. “Are you done with chit-chatting?”

The witch hunters looked at each other and nodded, slightly embarrassed.

“Let me refresh your mind one more time,” the Inquisitor recalled. “When we find the suspect’s house, you stay right behind me and let me lead the investigation. No vandalism, no unrequired words, nothing without my approval. By Everlight, you are men, not rabid dogs!”

One witch hunter called quietly, “Inquisitor”.

Raphaël looked at him and noticed the lad was pointing to somewhere ahead. And indeed there was something: warm lights following in a line. The squad got in position without second thoughts and followed the Sarenite.

A few commoners were at the door of a humble cabin. The Inquisitor waved for his men to not approach too much yet. They had to observe them first.

The door opened and a subtly glowing figure appeared. It was kind of hard to see her face since she was surrounded by the small group. She talked in a hushed voice, giving satchels and apparently elixir vials to the visitors.

“... It should help. Come back if you need anything else,” she guaranteed to an old woman.

“Erastil blesses you, girl.”

One by one, the people dismissed through the woods, and Raphaël held the line, ignoring the antsy feeling among his squad. They were not under Hulrun’s orders, but his. They should know how to behave for good or else.

Finally it was possible to give a good look at her, though from afar. The suspect was a copper-haired aasimar. Raphaël had heard about her before, but for a long time he thought the stories were exaggerated — a child of celestial living alone in the woods, asking for nothing but for people to leave her alone and let her help them the best she could. Why was she not in the Iomedae’s ranks as many of her kind have been?

A thought sparkled in the Inquisitor’s mind — Maybe because she is not like the others of her kind.

“Inquisitor, what now?” one of his men asked.

Raphaël swallowed hard. He was not nervous, but somehow his throat got constricted and he felt thirsty.

The woman got back inside the cabin and closed the door.

“Inquisitor?”

“I'll go ahead.” Raphaël left the shadows. “If I need you, I’ll send a signal.”

“Yes, sir,” the group agreed.

Walking to the cabin was strange. It was like his legs weighed much more than they used to. But before the tiefling could raise his hand and knock on the door, a soft voice asked, “Come in”.

And so he did. The inside of the house was scarcely lit by oiled lamps. Raphaël stiffed for a second; he felt the same piercing yellow eyes from earlier over his head, right from the ceiling, but as he looked up, there was nothing there.

“May I help you?”

The aasimar was sitting on a straw stool, sorting some herbs. She didn’t seem bothered by the strange visitor.

Raphaël got to his composure again and asked, “How… How did you know I…”

“I saw you and your men outside. Not mean to be rude, but being discreet isn’t one of their greatest skills.”

The Inquisitor kept his mouth shut, with a bitter feeling lingering in the back of his head.

She looked at him for the first time, and a soft smile appeared on her face, though not touching her eyes. “And it’s very rare to see someone like you on their side.”

“What do you mean? Because I’m a tiefling?” Raphaël scoffed, defensive.

The woman shrugged. “Let’s be honest, you should have made a great impression over Hulrun and your comrade-in-arms for they don’t cut off your tail or horns. At least.”

Raphaël frowned. “Who are you?”

The aasimar kept organizing the herbs before her. “Just someone minding her own business. But if it’s a name you want, it’s Ekaterina.”

“By your accent you are not from here.”

The woman sighed and got up. Raphaël’s tail twitched; she was shorter than him for a few centimeters. “You are right. I’m from Irrisen. But don’t mistake me for a Winter Witch, yes? I’m a druid.”

“Why are you so far from your homeland?”

“Personal matters. And now, my turn; what’s your name?”

Her body language was quite relaxed, but yet her words made the tiefling hesitate a little. She smelled of thyme and smoke.

“Raphaël,” he exhaled noisily. “I’m a servant of Sarenrae.”

Ekaterina looked at him up and down. “I see.”

He flushed. Of course he was, otherwise he would not be wearing Sarenite motifs.

“So…” Ekaterina put her hands behind her back. “You came to my home, asking questions and giving judgemental eyes. But as you can see, there is no trap, no luring or even a hungry beast lurking to eat you alive around here. Have I satiated your curiosity already?”

Raphaël cleaned his voice. “There are rumors saying that you were involved in… hedonist rituals.”

Ekaterina’s brows raised. “Really? When?”

She did not look offended. In fact, the words of the Inquisitor made her giggle.

“Not like a host or a guest, but… Someone came here and ordered a love potion. Is that true?”

Ekaterina smiled warmly. “That’s not my kind of business. But it would be… interesting, I daresay. People say a lot of things about everyone and everything, don’t you think so?”

Raphaël nodded, feeling weird, and getting nervous for being weird. Maybe he should send the signal for the other witch hunter right the way. Or just walk through the door and put a stone over that investigation.

Ekaterina noticed his hooves bringing him back to the entrance. She shook her head and added, “You witch hunters are so childish sometimes, putting it mildly.”

Her words itched Raphaël. “What do you mean?”

“Same old stories, every day. Hedonism, eating children, demonic pacts. It doesn’t matter if someone like me is just trying to survive and help good people, for many of you, my kinship and I should be at the stake whatever it takes.”

Raphaël protested, “Not every Inquisitor is like it!”

“You mean ‘like Hulrun’, am I right? Gladly I never ever met him,” she snorted. “Everybody is afraid of you because you're always scared of anything. If you were more flesh than divine weapon, maybe things would be easier and fairest for everyone.”

He was angry, but she was right. Every word was like a scorching ray against his skin, ignoring his Hellish heritage. Like the purifying Everlight herself.

Raphaël gave up. He walked back to the druid with his fists clenched, but his voice sounded quiet, almost like a begging, “Let me prove I’m not like them”.

Why was he doing that? He had no idea. Maybe because he was unfairly suspicious towards a child of Heaven, a lonely heather. Maybe because her presence had a powerful influence over him…

Or maybe because his mortified flesh was asking for that.

Ekaterina gave him a strange glance. She did not expect her words would bring that kind of outcome. She just wanted to shoo him away, but the effects were opposite.

“Let me prove myself,” he repeated, his heart beating fast against his ribcage.

Ekaterina pondered. “Do you have any idea how strong this request is?”

“Yes,” he replied without a blink.

That was a serious matter. Then it would be. The woman suggested, “Back in my homeland, when the house owner is disrespected somehow, the offender should bring an apology token. It could be a sacrifice, a terrible secret, or even sex.”

The last word made the Inquisitor’s guts freeze.

“Whatever that makes the offender vulnerable. So, lay down on the floor.”

“What?”

“Now.”

He asked for it. Dear Sarenrae, where was his head when he agreed with that? His tail rattled on the cold stone like an eager serpent, and involuntarily it wrapped softly on one of the druid’s ankles.

“Calm down, Inquisitor,” she stated, removing her limb from the desperate grasp like it was but a withered vine.

Dozens of ghostly-yellow eyes were watching them. Raphaël’s throat got dry again, as the woman put one foot on his chest, right over the Everlight insignia. She kept the other on the floor, next to his head, letting the worned hem of her tunic flutter on his chin and neck.

“I’m sorry,” he begged, either to her or his goddess.

“You are fine,” the druid hummed, looking deep into his eyes.

He wanted to move, to brush at least one thumb against her warm skin, from the ankle to the calf and up the way. To… kiss her. But he couldn’t do that; he made an unbreakable oath on his own.

“Don’t come back here again, unless you have a good, good reason,” she said. “Am I being clear?”Raphaël just nodded, and when she took off her feet over him, he felt… empty. And naked.

#ekaterina grushankaya #pwotr pals #pathfinder wotr #mooties' ocs #mooties' crossover #ockiss24

[whipped-for-fictionals]

❝ ooooh hello my fellow miners and crafters, goodtimeswithscar here and welcome back to another episode from the hermitcraft server ❞

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[ina-bon]

Aemo & Mootie

#final fantasy series #aemo #mootie #puzzle and dragons #crossover

[fairymiint]

📝 for a rule you think is important when it comes to role playing

The more I know what someone’s comfortable with, the better, really.  My boundaries are your boundaries, since I know myself to be unbothered by. well. a lot.  there are things i could be comfortable writing, theoretically, but secondhand embarrassment and a will to keep my morals in check is real. I do sometimes ask people Qs, but knowing stuff is ok beforehand helps~

i look for general availability of course (crossover/oc/selfie friendly, and mootie status), ship status/prerequisites, important muse HC in rules, sfw/nsfw clause, game status (or verses status), and take note of whatever else i can get!

#one such example being like. adult age gap stuff being something i have experience w/ so i'm comfy. but some people aren't! i do not blame t #it hits different chemistry wise for what it's worth. #there's probably more i'm forgetting. #OOC #munday. #i'm also indifferent to RL faceclaims! does not bother me if ur iconless or have an actor. #the27percent

[miloscat]

[Review] Final Fantasy Dimensions II (iOS)

So, I played all the Chrono series games... oh, there’s another one? Sort of?

It’s unfortunate that Square has let the series languish. Masato Kato, a key dev in the first two games, has continued the series recently in Another Eden, but after Cross there were plans for a third instalment, Chrono Break, which fell through. Takashi Tokita, one of the co-directors of Trigger, led this game, repurposing some elements of the Break premise for the opening. Otherwise the game takes a lot of cues from Trigger with its time travel to different eras to avert a disaster. Also Magus is pretty much just here in this game, under a different name! So that’s fun.

Dimensions II was launched as a free-to-play game full of timed events, premium currencies, and gacha mechanics. Luckily for everyone it was soon completely reworked, relaunched, and localised as a standalone experience that you can just buy and play through. Narratively and mechanically it has nothing to do with Dimensions 1 by the way, that seems to just be a way of branding certain mobile spinoff games. While 1 had direct control and seemed fiddly to navigate (having been originally designed for feature phones), 2 is more tuned for a touchscreen, like Brave Exvius or Record Keeper were: very menu-driven, fast-paced, and accessible with bite-sized content chunks. Yummy.

My first impressions were that I’d seen it all before. The story retreads Trigger, the characters were all tired tropes. But as I kept playing it sucked me in, the characters got a chance to become deeper as the game gave them time and interactions, especially with the optional light-hearted side events. There were twists and revelations. The plot did start to drag towards the end of the main campaign, and the epilogue arc was stacked with hours of talky cutscenes and very few fights (apparently nothing having been learned from the ponderous backloaded plot dumps of Chrono Cross and Xenogears). By the end I had a positive feeling about the whole thing, it’s just paced inconsistently.

Much like Another Eden, it helps that the main character Morrow is not silent but gets to have a personality. And that you can freely swap your battle party out at any time, and cutscenes just have everyone (or the relevant members) present. This time around the game revolves around the main mechanic of signets, which work a bit like magicite in FF6. They’re character-specific and teach new spells when equipped to one of their four slots, as well as potentially granting passive bonuses and governing which summons you have access to. The baby dragon character Mootie is also a fun addition, a bonus semi-party member like the capsule monsters in Lufia 2, who can be equipped with any signet.

Since I came in expecting a Chrono game, I found the heavy use of Final Fantasy elements, themes, and references distracting. You’ve got crystals, Chaos, all the enemies come from FF, spell names, Moogles, elves and dwarfs, etc. But that’s just the identity of the game. Now I consider it a mashup and came to appreciate all the callbacks to the first four FFs, including lots of name reuse. The idea of Mysidia as a Zeal-type kingdom but actually utopic, yet doomed, was pretty cool.

And speaking of that, it works well as a Chrono Tigger-esque time travel story, but with all the FF trappings and cosmology. The consequences of time travel are dealt with, attention given to how each era is changed geographically and politically by actions in the previous ones, as well as some characters’ personal reactions to the changing world. Magus—uh, that is, Sorgue—is a particular highlight: he’s immortal and pops up in each era, and you see him mellowing through his interactions with the party and the world’s situation, going through an outright villain redemption arc. It’s nice stuff!

So Dimensions II could use some tightening up around the gills, but I liked a lot of stuff they were doing here. Building up your characters is satisfying and straightforward. The game’s well suited to mobile play in its controls and structure. I’m glad it’s a complete game without the pressure to constantly spend more. I do keep wondering what it would have been like if they’d gone through with making it a full Chrono game... oh well. As a crossover, it’s a fun novelty.

#final fantasy #Chrono Trigger #final fantasy dimensions ii #matrix software #review

[another-heroine]

A Lovely Hand

Last one for the OC Kiss Week. I had so much fun. Even the lack of confidence about my English writing was lifted away.

Last, but not less important, this is about my fav girls in the entire Golarion. Kadira belongs to @spyridonya and Ekaterina is a well known figure around here because I’m obsessed for her lol

Thank you again for coming aboard with me and those mental barbies, Spyri.

CW: Period cramps, a ton of pain, sleeping together, just Katya being Katya

If she lay quietly, nobody would ever notice what was going on. Kadira was sure about it. She said good night to the others and slippered into her bedroll, only letting the pain flow after she was all covered up.

Good gods, how it hurted. And in those wastelands it was impossible to find any kind of herb that could relieve the sensation of her womb attempting to kill her. Kadira tried to extinguish the cramps with a magical trick, but she was so tired and disoriented it was useless.

She pouted. That was it. There was no escape.

Everybody was already asleep, except for the watchers. But she would not bother Lann, nor Ulbrig, about it. Actually, telling any of them surely would be an embarrassing situation at least — the first was too awkward, the latter probably would recommend nonsensical methods.

She had to endure it alone. It was not like the first time she was by herself though.

The woman was so deep in her ache that barely heard muffled steps approaching. A shiver ran down her spine when she finally realized that someone was right behind her. Her tail snapped under the blankets as a reflex. But soon the soft glow coming from the silent person made her nerves relax: it was Ekaterina.

“Sorry,” the aasimar said hushed. “May I sleep with you?”

Kadira felt flustered, and covered her nose like a shy kid. “Sure,” babbled.

She knew the question was really about that: only. Sleep. Ekaterina was not like Daeran, though Kadira noticed he was acting much more respectful towards her lately — in Daeran's way, of course.

The aasimar put her bedroll next to Kadira and at first sat over it. Her hair was already down, and she took off her baubles before finally joining the tiefling that night.

“There,” she giggled, pulling Kadira close. “Not quite as comfortable as we deserve, but better than nothing, right?”

Kadira nodded. Her womb twisted harder than before and she bit her lip. Damn.

The slight movement made Ekaterina frown. “Something wrong?”

Kadira swallowed. She was not Lann nor Ulbrig, thankfully. The sorceress could count on her.

“I'm… I'm sore.” Kadira turned around, slipping her tail under the blankets. “We were so busy lately that I forgot to keep track of my moons…”

Ekaterina's eyes arched. “Oh…”

“I know, it’s bad.” Kadira dropped her gaze, feeling ashamed. It was not her fault and she should not feel that way, but…

“Excuse me, my dear.”

If she was not dealing with that lot of pain, Kadira would be stiff and blush. But she let the druid rummage over the bedroll, reaching for her belly with warm hands.

“Tell me where it hurts.”

“You are on the right spot,” she affirmed.

Katya closed her eyes and concentrated. Her hand became warmer and Kadee felt magic rushing through them. It took a while to work. She took deep breaths, resting her forehead on the woman's shoulder, inhaling her scent.

When the cramps were lifted for now, Kadira finally felt her eyelids heavy. She was relaxed enough to drift to Desna's realm.

“Better?” Ekaterina asked, leaving a kiss among her thick black curls.

Kadira agreed. “Thank you.”

The druid buried her cheek in her lover's hair. “Good night, Kadee.”

#kadya #ockiss24 #THEY ARE SO FUCKING CUTE #mooties' crossover #ekaterina grushankaya #pathfinder wotr #pwotr pals

[another-heroine]

First a cold, now a flu. It must be bad spell season, I give in.

But even with my body sore, nobody can stop me of grabbing my ocs and mooties' and make them kiss

(I'm looking at you, Lariel, so does Andrine 😳 @the-raging-tempest)

#it's all fun and games until the bard gets attached to the pretty lady #sorry it’s too late #just babbling #if you agree how would we call them? larine? andriniel? #questions questions #mooties' crossover