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spottedenchants · 2 years
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wip wednesday! here's more of 'in which essek thelyss dies'
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Verin furrows his brows to the table.
“I am going to meet them someday, and that”-
His gaze flicks up with what can only be mischief.
-“is a threat.”
Such words can be nothing but, though Verin doesn’t need to know that.
He continues with a growing grin, the last kind a cornered rabbit may see.
“They will like me and there is nothing you can do to stop me.”
Essek does nothing to stop the roll of his eyes if only to keep unease out of his hands and belly.
“Please, I’m lucky they met me first. Had you been around, they likely wouldn’t have given me a second glance.”
It certainly wouldn’t have been the first time.
But Verin eases to a shrug on this side of sincerity.
“I’m sure your reluctance finally had its charm.”
“Ah, ha.”
Perhaps that’s the case, given persistent sendings and requests, a bombardment of questions over dinner, repeatedly straightforward invitations to a hot tub, drinks. Company.
A sliver of fondness decides to carve a space in Essek’s chest.
“I suppose you’re right.”
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redwinterroses · 2 years
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I keep seeing posts and comments about how "it's so hard to leave comments on a fic" because either readers don't know what to say, or it's just too much emotional/mental work to come up with something.
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veryblushyswitch · 3 months
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Wallace W. (tickle hcs) ☕️
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I need to see his sassy ass get wrecked to pieces ✨ There ended up being way more hcs than I intended to write, but I always love when that happens. Hope you enjoy! ☕️
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☕️ ~ This man is a huge ler. THE ler of the group.
☕️ ~ Somehow happens to know where everyone is ticklish. Doesn’t even need to tickle them to know he just knows.
☕️ ~ Wallace won’t go out of his way to tickle someone nor does he get into ler moods I would say, but he does take the opportunity whenever it arrives because he finds it entertaining. Especially when it comes to Scott.
☕️ ~ Scott sleeps in quite a bit so Wallace resorts to tickling him out of bed a lot. He starts out gentle then gets annoyed if Scott still won’t get up. Then he tickles him until Scott is desperate to get out of bed begging to help cook breakfast.
☕️ ~ Copying this next headcanon from @happyandticklish because I love it so much-
☕️ ~ Wallace will just walk up behind Scott and grab his hips, not even tickling him yet, but Scott is already begging and giggling to be let go. Wallace will just lightly squeeze to hear Scott squeak. He does it constantly and out of nowhere.
☕️ ~ Wallace takes great care of his nails. He’s taken Scott to get manis and pedis before because Scott needed it.
☕️ ~ Wallace couldn’t help but giggle when Scott was too ticklish to not squirm around a bit for his pedicure. Wallace has gotten used to the feeling, but won’t ever admit that every now and then it tickles and catches him by surprise.
☕️ ~ He’s given Stacey random pokes to her sides and ribs before to make her scream. She gets so angry each time and he thinks it’s hilarious.
☕️ ~ So. 👏 Fucking. 👏 Teasey. 👏
☕️ ~ Will tease Scott to no end and knows how much the teases get to him. Wallace can also get Scott to do whatever he wants if he teases him long enough.
“Aww what’s wrong~ Does that tickle? Yeah? Too bad.”
“So are you gonna do the dishes? Good. And vacuum? And do the laundry? And clean the bathroom?”
“Wake the fuck up or this is gonna get a lot worse and you know it. Oh, don’t believe me?” *latches onto Scott’s hips*
☕️ ~ Scott has done chores around the house in fear of Wallace coming home and tickling him to death.
☕️ ~ I absolutely love Wallace and Todd so get ready for some hcs about them ✨
☕️ ~ While they were “going over lines” Todd found out Wallace was ticklish. And my gosh did he take advantage of it.
☕️ ~ Todd found it absolutely adorable that he could make Wallace all red in the face instead of the other way around for once.
☕️ ~ Plus, he finds Wallace’s laugh enchanting.
☕️ ~ Every little giggle and wheeze makes Todd’s heart melt. The fact alone that Wallace is ticklish was enough to make Todd fall in love with him all over again.
☕️ ~ Wallace hates that Todd found out-
☕️ ~ What he hates even more is that he couldn’t deny to himself that it wasn’t a little fun. He even got Todd back quite a bit. Only because Todd let him though.
☕️ ~ Todd has for sure used his vegan powers to pin Wallace down while he tickles him and Wallace find it so unfair.
☕️ ~ Todd is the only one who has found out about Wallace being ticklish behind his ears.
☕️ ~ He was kissing his neck and gave him continuous kisses behind Wallace’s ear and Wallace couldn’t contain his giggles.
☕️ ~ Wallace didn’t even know he was ticklish there until Todd discovered it!!
☕️ ~ Past boyfriends/lovers have kissed his neck before, but none of them touched or kissed behind his ears.
☕️ ~ Todd found this to be the cutest thing on Earth. How Wallace’s voice got all high pitched and whiny when tickled and/or kissed there. How his nose and shoulders scrunch up if you wiggle your fingers lightly behind them. And best of all, when you blow a raspberry behind either of his ears and Wallace squeals.
☕️ ~ You read that right. He fucking squeals-
☕️ ~ They deserved more screen time together they were so cute and funny!!
☕️ ~ Wallace is insanely ticklish on his back.
☕️~ Both Todd and Scott have sat on this thighs while he’s on his stomach and tickled everywhere in his back.
☕️ ~ His lower back and shoulder blades are the absolute worst. They make him wheeze and cackle into silent laughter. He tries so hard to wiggle away and reach back to try and tickle back whoever’s tickling him.
☕️ ~ However, it always leads the person who’s tickling him to go for another bad spot which are his underarms.
☕️ ~ When Todd used his vegan powers to slowly expose his underarms then tickle them, Wallace absolutely died-
☕️ ~ His final worst spot is the back of his knees.
☕️ ~ The top of the knees don’t get a reaction, but the back have him shrieking with high pitched laughter. He can barely form words when he’s ticked there.
☕️ ~ He’s mildly ticklish on the other normal places, but all you’ll really get is a small little chuckle or huffy breaths.
☕️ ~ Wallace gets super giggly when he’s drunk and even more ticklish!!
☕️ ~ He’s even asked Scott for tickles before when he’s drunk and Scott uses it as blackmail. He would never actually tell and Wallace knows this.
☕️ ~ He is also much more touchy and lovey dovey when he’s drunk. So he’ll be all over Scott or whoever’s he’s dating at the time. All giggly with a little pink on his face and slurring his words.
☕️ ~ Wallace has tickle attacked Scott when he’s drunk before and Scott doesn’t know if it tickles more when he’s sober or drunk.
☕️ ~ Wallace will drunkingly tackle Scott onto the bed and lazily scribble and poke everywhere he can reach. Scott cannot move and loses himself in laughter.
☕️ ~ Wallace won’t stop until Scott manages to tickle him back and overpower him, or Wallace stops and fall asleep on top of him.
☕️ ~ Very ticklish to raspberries on his back. Scott always does it as the big finally whenever he manages to fully pin down Scott.
☕️ ~ Scott actually convinced Ramona to help him tickle Wallace a few times.
☕️ ~ Then to make it up to him she helped Wallace get Scott back tenfold. The two exchange tickly secrets about him.
☕️ ~ They sometimes do it while they’re tickling him and it makes Scott’s face go bright red.
☕️ ~ While I did think Todd and Wallace were adorable, we have to include some tickly hcs for him and Mobile 💖
☕️ ~ Mobile was the second person to find out about the spot behind his ears. And he takes every chance he can get tickle him there.
☕️ ~ Scott also spilled all of Wallace’s tickly secrets to Mobile.
☕️ ~ Wallace only ever gets lee moods with Mobile. Doesn’t even have to be drunk! He gets all fake pouty and blushy and pretends he doesn’t know what’s wrong.
☕️ ~ Mobile always knows when Wallace is in a mood. And he thinks it’s adorable. His teases make Wallace crumble.
☕️ ~ That doesn’t Wallace doesn’t get him back though. Wallace loves making his husband laugh and dishing out revenge.
☕️ ~ His favorite technique is to kiss Mobile’s neck while giving him a tickle hug from behind.
☕️ ~ Overall, I need to see this man get wrecked to pieces 💖
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pastafossa · 2 months
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Hi honey! How are you? How’s your mom doing? I hope she’s better now🥺💚
I’ve recently decided to learn how to book bind bc it’s a must to have my fav fanfics as actual books. I’m still learning and it’s probably gonna take a while before I get the results I want but I wanted to ask you if it was okay with you to book bind The Red Thread? Obviously it would be just for me, I would not sell it or make any profits. (And if it turns out how I want to, I would love to gift you one👀)
It’s one of my favourite fanfics of all time, like it’s a masterpiece and I would love to have a physical copy of it<3
And I know it’s not finished yet but it’d probably have to be a few volumes anyways bc it’s a lot so😅
She's doing ok! Progress is slow but it's definitely happening! She's graduated from at-home physical therapy to outpatient, which is a HUGE thing. We've gotten the house pretty well set up too now (chair lift for a section of stairs not covered before, new railing on the front steps), and between me, dad, and sis's various sleep schedules, we're all able to make sure she has someone nearby when she needs help getting around or opening things. I'm still in caretaker mode and trying to balance everything, but she's getting there, so I hold onto that! As for me, I'm doing... ok I think, considering how exhausting and brutal the past few months have been. I'm taking @shouldbestudying41 's advice and just trying to be kind to myself, and I'll admit my brain seriously needed the break. I continue to miss Cato something awful, but I've felt a little more settled since his ashes came home, and I think I'm starting to adjust to sleeping without him next to my pillow. I also got my follow-up today with my cardiologist on my heart issues and their answer was basically a shrug and a, 'we have no idea why your heart's doing this, but it's getting better every time we test you, so keep doing what you're doing!' Which could be worse. So... I'm getting there. Slow and steady!
And oh my gosh, you absolutely, ABSOLUTELY can bookbind TRT, thank you! 😭The idea anyone would love it enough to bookbind makes me SO FUCKING HAPPY! Hell, if I could sell copies at cost I would, but sadly that's a huge no no and all I can do legally is tell people, YES you can bookbind TRT for your shelf! I'm 100% supportive basically (also I would D I E if I got one, like no pressure at all cause D A Y U M it's a long thing to bind, and also just knowing it's out there on someone's shelf is more than I ever expected would happen so I'm delighted even if you just bind for you!).
TRT volumes one to ten maybe??? LOL. I know I had it planned as a series originally before I decided to just kinda keep it in one thing since we were all already there LOL.
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tangledinink · 5 months
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*A quick question from an awed procrastinator*
How do you make so many AUs and stories?
(even if something is my hyperfixation and I love doing it, I still go at a snails pace, and I was wondering if you have any "weird tricks" or things that help you finish faster?)
Also also, your AUs are some of my favorites, the angst, the comfort, and the art is just *chef's kiss*
Oh gosh, I mean, part of the answer is procrastination? I'm very lucky that both the job I'm currently at (so far, at least, fingers crossed) and the job I had previously allows me to kind of do my own thing during downtime, so long as I stay on top of all my work responsibilities. Getting to write/draw is like the little reward I get when my work is done u w u And so sometimes a part of my day also involves... avoiding doing work things for a little while by writing or drawing instead. Not Doing Boring Work Tasks is a great motivator for creative projects, lol.
I also just have tend to draw pretty fast, lmao, and I am also hugely motivated by attention u w u I am again very lucky in the sense that a lot of you lovely folks on tumblr decided you liked the stuff I made pretty early on in my TMNT stint, and I am blessed with tags and comments and replies engaging in my work, which is HUGELY motivating. I wanna work on my projects because I wanna get to post them and see what people think!!! I wanna hear what people have to say about the next step in the story!!!
I guess the best advice I have is to not be afraid of shortcuts, especially at the beginning. Let some stuff happen off-screen. Exposition dump every now and again. Copy and paste is your friend. Etc etc etc. Let go of the idea of 'this needs to be perfect' and embrace 'it just needs to be done.' Not every scene or paragraph or panel or even comic I make is going to be a showstopper. But phoning some stuff in makes it easier for me to REALLY lay into that one big dramatic part of the story where I really want it to count. And if I spend forever fussing over the set-up at the beginning, I'm never gonna get to the dramatic scene, anyway! So just do it. Worry about quality control later. Just make it first. Sometimes you don't feel like writing or drawing or doing whatever. Do it anyway.
(Having fandom friends who can hype you up and you can send things to as you're making it is very helpful, too!)
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sencubussubs · 2 months
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Let’s talk VISION BOARDS
hi lovelies <3
I am a little late to the start of the year but let’s talk VISION BOARDS!
oh my gosh i LOVE vision boards. Every. Single. Thing. i put on my vision board last year manifested - and boy i was NOT good at manifesting (i was overthinking, spiralling, constantly dipping out of believing in manifesting and myself.)
Low effort and loads of fun i absolutely recommend vision boards.
I mentioned in a previous post that part of how vision boards work is by familiarising your brain with seeing the people/places/objects etc on your vision board and partly with emotions! feeling like its all yours now.
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So, how can we put an effective vision board together?
Well first, what do you want your year to look like?
your vision board can be for any amount of time, but i think year long ones are most common <3 (it doesn’t mean the manifestations will take a whole year!)
You can start with a pen and paper (or notes app) and write down what you want the next year to look like:
It may help to have some headings to organise sections of life. for example:
Career
Relationships
Travel
Experiences/ events
Material Goods
Then you can find specific people/places/things you want to manifest such as a specific career, car or ipad. A specific type of love language e.t.c.
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Second lets get some useful apps:
- Pinterest (of course!)
- Picsart (or any photo collaging app or website)
(OR ALTERNATIVELY you can print out individual photos, cut, organise and glue down your photos on a piece of cardstock/paper or poster board- the world is your oyster baby!)
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Apps in tow we can move onto the Third step
finding good pictures!
In my vision board from 2023 i didn’t think too hard about pictures - i found pictures that represented what i wanted, i whacked em where i thought they looked good, printed that baby out and slapped it next too my desk where i looked at it all the time. Not purposefully because i took the time to, but rather just because i would automatically be pulled to look at the bright colours whenever i went to sit down at my desk (and when i would die in my games and need to look away from my screen :P ).
While deciding to do a vision board for 2024 -only during this process did i check my 2023 vision board and realise everything manifested- i watched lots of youtube videos from people whose vision boards were successful. it gave me motivation and enthusiasm to make my vision board and i learned a couple handy tricks along the way:
due to my copy and paste not working on tumblr for some reason, i am going to list the youtubers at the end rather than linking them.
- Using pictures from YOUR point of view
select pictures where it looks like you are already in it - e.g. wanting to read loads in 2024? pictures of someone (with your skin tone) reading with the book in their lap (example pics at the end)
You can also take this further and cut out your own face and put it over people in pictures - sounds silly but it worked for Tam Kaur! (check her out)
- Find pictures that truly invoke the emotions you want to feel
want to be given flowers? don’t settle for any picture of someone giving flowers, find the one that makes you feel the way you feel when you imagine it happening. The one that makes it feel real and heartwarming.
- Make sure you enjoy looking at the pictures/ layout you use!
you are gonna look at this and ingest it subconsciously all the time, so make sure it looks nice! Hopefully the emotions you feel from the pictures will already help this - but we wanna make sure the underlying subconscious message is “this is all already mine” not “oh god i hate this thing”
- Putting it somewhere you often look
if you’re like me, you might not have a manifestation routine and don’t want to consciously decide to spend five minutes staring at the vision board. I placed the vision board next to my desk and schedule, i looked at it every time i sat down - especially because i liked the photos so much it always caught my eye - and whenever i looked away from my screen. This allowed me to subconsciously familiarise myself with all the people/places/things on there! I also had a wallpaper on my phone with another small vision board so i looked at it even more often :)
- lastly, your vision board is yours - you don’t have to share
Honestly i truly believe in keeping my manifestations to myself till after they materialise in the 3D, mostly because of the stress of having other people think you’re crazy - i know that this is also my fault due to everyone is you pushed out, but i feel like for a lot of baby manifesters this is a familiar feeling. Manifestation is your own journey - do not let anyone take away your belief or chip at your self concept!
I am going to make a post soon about addressing people asking about manifestations! <3
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Final step: HAVE FUN
Enjoy the process and embody the version of yourself who is receiving all of this, It is done, this IS your 2024!
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the list:
Here are all the youtubers whose videos i watched while creating my vision board for 2024 <3
- Tam Kaur
- Anila Sita 101
- Hailey gamba
- The Gem Goddess
I hope this helped and enjoy making your vision board!
bye lovelies!
Seeing people’s successes really motivates me so i might also make a post on the things i successfully manifested in 2023 with my vision board <3
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strbymacaroon · 2 months
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I LOVEDD YOUR SILENT LOVE STORY genuinely one of the best things I’ve read :) what helps you write? I’ve been trying to get into writing!
OH MY GOSH!!! THIS IS SUCH A FUN QUESTION!! And thank you for reading 🥹🫶🩷
Okay, so! I’m a very big maladaptive day dreamer. I’m always thinking of scenarios or things happening to get me through the day. Also, my mood heavily affects what the story is about.
So, when I watch a new show, or read a book, I automatically think of a character that would fit into the show. Whether this character is literally a copy and paste of another character, or a more flushed out character or whatever. Sometimes I just put me into the show.
Honestly, small scenarios are what motivate me. Of which spiral into full on fanfics. (Fun fact, that’s what happened with the Sukuna fic. I imagined an argument between them.)
Honestly, just go for it! Start writing something out, and once you do you have the hardest step done. Just have fun with it babe!🩷🩷
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wonderinc-sonic · 10 months
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I saw you posted a post questioning why Starline would have made Kit so insecure and depressed and would like to throw in my two cents if you're willing to listen (or just ignore this if you don't want to, I won't be offended.)
There could be multiple reasons why Kit turned out the way he did and I thought about some more and how it could relate to either his past self or his brainwashing.
1) Kits depression and self doubt could have been an unexpected byproduct of his original self, after all that happened to him its understandable, however Starline could have seen it as useful. Kit's whole purpose is to be Surges sidekick, he might have used this as means to keep him loyal and subservient to her. Starline has played sidekick to Eggman and after getting the tiniest bit of confidence in his own ability, he stepped out of Eggmans shadow and became his own villain. If Kit lacks the ability to step out on his own, then he's forced to play sidekick not only by his brainwashing but also by himself.
2) Kit's flaws simply couldn't or hadn't be 'corrected'. It was already established earlier on that while Surge and Kit had come a long way since he first got them, they still needed to be brainwashed regularly. Starline might not have had time or the correct resources to make Kit the perfect 100% copy of Tails but he has shown that he is willing to tweak and adjust his plans. If Kit could play his part as much as needs then ironing out all the wrinkles might not have been necessary, as long as his self doubt didn't get in the way of their plans then it was a secondary problem that either didn't need to be fixed or could be fixed later.
3 (and my favourite): Startline had on purposely given Kit these flaws because of Tails and not because he looks down upon him. It had been pointed out in several different games, comics and cartoons that Tails can be just as good as Sonic and is often actually better. Tails can run just as fast as Sonic in past games and has a spindash but also has tons of skills that Sonic doesn't have such as his smarts and the abilities to swim and fly. Tails also is a character who has been show in past comics and shows that if he wants to beat Sonic, he very well could often by using his smarts and underhand tactics to do so (Sonic Booms Tails being one of the biggest examples since he states that he did show but a few games makes off handed remarks that Tails isn't afraid to play dirty to win). Kit is meant to be Starlines version of Tails, if Starline know that Tails could beat Sonic then it's possible that he feared that Kit could beat Surge which wouldn't work for his plans. One of the reasons that Tails had become able to beat Sonic in past media has been when he's been confident in his own abilities, if Kit lacked that confidence then the possibility of him attempting to surpass Surge diminishes. Even if Starline isn't aware of Tails ever beating Sonic (depends on if those passed victories are canon), Starline was a sidekick and now trying to surpass Eggman as a villian, he could fear that that could happily with Kit and tried to establish self doubt as a failsafe.
Oh my gosh, thank you so much! Sorry to get back to you a day late!
I absolutely love you running with the notion of how Starline can use this (expected or intended) mental illness as a boon; it's such a vicious portrait of him and that is exactly what he deserves. I don't think that the comics would or should necessarily establish that, but Starline specifically depriving Kit of the what he needs to even begin to question Surge shows how much he learned from his experience with Eggman and how he transforms ideas.
In truth, I think Starline could have 'fixed' this aspect fo Kit, at least short term: We know Surge and Kit are especially susceptible to hypnosis. I believe if Starline thought a low self-esteem would harm Kit's combat abilities, he would have been able to boost Kit's ego through repeated praise. However, that might have made Kit more loyal to Starline than Surge - which with hindsight, could have prevented Kit from defecting. But Starline's vision was to loyalty to Surge:
If I remember correctly: when they start to dissent in front of them, he stages the scene they wake up in that Surge was trying to make sure Kit was kept safer, and that's why she and Starline fought. Obviously untrue, just a way to make Surge do what he wants as she is too stubborn to 'change' her mind, this still makes me wonder if he had done this before to boost Kit's dependence.
If Starline's goal was to ensure that His Tails could never surpass His Sonic, I really and wholly hope that Kit does best Surge at least once. I adore Starline tbh, but I want every one of his plans to have failed, and his legacy stomped into dust. I think it's fair, plus his whole arc has done so much to demonstrate the flaws and strengths of Eggman.
Thank you anon, you got me so pumped again to read more of Surge and Kit burning the world down. I hope I have not replied too late for you to see!
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blahpanblah · 7 months
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Day 1: Meeting
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[OBJECTIVE: CAPTURE PINK HEDGEHOG ]
That was Metal’s mission the doctor gave him. This was his first mission, too. He had been created merely a week ago, and Metal knew he couldn’t fail.
And so far, he was doing well.
The pink hedgehog was already in his grasp, and they were on their way to the doctor's base. From what the doctor told him, the plan was to have the pink hedgehog in his grasp so the robot’s inferior copy would appear. And when he does, Metal would be able to apprehend him quickly.
However, the pink hedgehog was being difficult to keep a hold of.
“Let me go, you bag of bolts!” Amy yelled, thrashing her arms and legs around Metal’s arms. She would move much more if Metal wasn’t carrying her in the air. And if she fell, she knew it would be painful.
Why is this happening to her? She has never done anything bad in her life! I mean, nothing anyone can prove, but no one knows about that stuff!
She had seen Metal walking around the field, and she thought that it was the love of her life, Sonic the Hedgehog. She had been trying to look for him for days, and now she had finally found him!
Amy thought the best idea was to surprise him from behind. That way, he wouldn’t run, and she would barely even catch up with him when he walked sometimes, let alone when he ran.
And when she got up to surprise him, she realized he was a lot… steelier than she thought. And… the rest is history. Once Metal turned around, he scooped her up and flew off. And now, she could be off to die!
“I said, let me go!” She screamed again. Even when she lashed out, Metal was unmoving and emotionless. Still moving straight ahead to Eggman’s base.
Amy began bashing her fist on the robot’s back. “Put me down, you wannabe!” She kept punching and punching his back. The hedgehog’s words irked the robot, but the rocket jet on his back sputtered before he could react.
[JET ENGINE DAMAGED]
That won’t do, that won’t do at all! His back wasn’t made with simple, weak hedgehog punches in mind. And now he had to make a quick landing.
Metal slowly lowered to the ground, “‘Bout time you listen to me!” Amy pouted to the clone. Seeing that she left her piko-piko hammer at home, he should be considered lucky.
The robot’s grip on the hedgehog tightened as his feet reached the ground. Amy tried to break herself free, but she couldn’t free herself. “Oh, come on!” She yelled, “At least let me walk with you!”
Metal didn’t listen as he began walking forward to his destination. It would take longer, but the doctor’s base wasn’t too far from here.
“Well, whatever.” Amy puffed, “Keep me hostage for as long as you wanted, but it’s only a matter of time before Sonic rescues me.”
Metal rolled his eyes, a gesture he saw the doctor do once when annoyed. He hadn’t had the chance to battle him yet, but he was sure his inferior copy would be weak against him.
As he kept walking, with Amy simply looking at the scenery around her, they walked near a pathway in the forest. It led up to a plain of flowers.
This grabbed Amy’s attention immediately. “Oh my gosh! Those flowers look so pretty!” She squeals, looking at the flowers nearby. Metal paid her no mind. “Can we stop and look at them, please? I won’t try to run away!”
She must’ve been desperate to see the flowers, begging him to see the flowers. She even stopped thrashing around. In Metal’s mind, he thinks this is the only way for the hedgehog to abide more obediently. But in reality, Amy knew that Sonic would eventually rescue her. So she might as well get something for herself while she’s waiting.
And so, reluctantly, Metal decides to walk towards the plain. There was a path toward the base if he did. So he wasn’t going to have to back peddle.
As they reached closer to the field, they saw variations of flowers. All of which Amy named and gushed about as they walked past them. Roses, sunflowers, orchids, tulips, daisies, and dahlias. Things like flowers were unknown to Metal. The information was useless for what he was made to do. Yet he thought it was valuable to have these flower names installed in his memory.
Metal even looked around and saw the flowers for himself, ones Amy didn’t see, so she couldn’t name them. One that he placed in his memory banks was a black one. It had about five petals around it with a yellow center. It reminded him of his yellow chest.
He was about to point to the hedgehog to tell him its name, but he remembered his objective. And kept moving as they left the plain of flowers.
"Oh! Can we stop for a second? I wanna grab some of these flowers!"
Metal ignored her, he had an objective to accomplish and couldn't ignore it.
"Urgh, fine." Amy knew a no when she saw one. “I better remember where we are! I wanna have some of these flowers in my yard.” Amy said, looking behind her so she could memorize the path.
He didn’t tell her this, not because he couldn’t, but because he didn’t want to, but something told Metal he would be back as well.
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themochiverse · 2 years
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The Book of You & I | 01
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➤ PJM: Series
⪧ The Book of You & I ✎✘⛓🗡 (non-idol!au, yandere!au, demon!au, horror!au)
➳Pairing: yandere!demon!jimin X fem!Reader
➳Warnings: Swearing, blood, supernatural occurrences, slight stalking, mentions of a car accident & mentions of death, reader has past trauma, mentions of medication and therapy.
➳Word Count: 3.4K+
➳Disclaimer: This fanfic is purely from my imagination, I do not intend to harm any Idol or person in any way. Nor sexualising them. Please do not steal any ideas from here, this is all of my work and original work. I DO NOT CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOUR.
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➳ A/N: I completed this draft and it was fun to write. I hope the first chapter is good and keeps you all excited. I would love feedback and comments because that continues me to write more. Thank you if you’re reading this ^_^
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You grunt as you drop the last set of boxes in front of your apartment door. After finally getting your needs for moving in, you take a break to catch your unsteady breathing. You took a long set of stairs because the elevator was not working. Scrambling through your jeans pockets, you find the key given to you.
You put the object in the keyhole, hearing a 'click', twisting the doorknob as you push the door open. You sigh as your eyes roam around the place, and it sure did look spacious and very empty. Too bad you didn't have a roommate to help you with moving in, so you had to do everything by yourself. Your eyes land on the clear large windows just near the balcony, you enter the room as you walk on the wooden floor, passing the marble kitchen counter.
You slide open the balcony door, the wind hitting your face. Birds fly in the clear blue sky, cars honking in the little busy street as you smile in peace. At least you got a nice view. And at least you were starting new.
-Flashback-
1 year ago…
“Fuck, that party was legit shit,” Your boyfriend laughs softly as his hand intertwines with yours and the other on the steering wheel of his car.
“Hoseok was going crazy on the dance floor." You giggle, gosh you shouldn't have not drank too much.
"Yeah, the man's got his moves- Jin was literally dying on the couch after Jungkook told him something." You wondered what Jungkook told Jin, but some things can't be revealed.
And then your mind travels to the scene where a couple of girls were staring at your boyfriend. Flirtatious glances and giggles were all sent to him, completely ignoring the fact you were standing by him, also not knowing you were his girlfriend. To make it even worse, the man flashed his dimples and bit his lower lip.
Being pissed at that moment was very right as you stomped on his feet, the wailing was loud and clear as the girls stopped talking and looked at him.
"Namjoon, are you alright?" You question him in 'fake' worry. Namjoon's face scrunches in pain, replying, "Ah, what the hell, you stepped on my foot Y/N!" He exclaims, grabbing his foot.
"Oh my god, I just saw what happened, let me help." A voice said aloud, one of the girls reach their hand towards your boyfriend's shoulder, but no way were you going to let her touch him. You step in front of Namjoon, blocking the girl's way. You cross your arms, taking a step forward, instantly saying, "Sorry, my boyfriend's off limits, he's alright though, you don't need to worry about him." You turn around, grabbing Namjoon by the arm as you purposely flip your hair, smirking as you enter the living room.
"Seriously, all of that for some girls?" Namjoon asks, still grabbing his foot.
"Not just some girls Namjoon, girls who clearly just want you and be yours." You hiss, giving him a look of disappointment. You huff, turning away from him. You suddenly feel a pair of arms pulling you back, holding onto your waist.
"I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have done that Y/N, it was a joke at first, but please forgive me." You hear the soft plea in his voice, instantly giving in. Of course, you were going to forgive him, you just taught him a lesson.
"It's okay Joon, I love you." You hum, pecking his soft lips. “I love you too,” Namjoon looks at your lips before returning the kiss.
"What would you do if some guys did the same thing to me?" You pull back, this time reversing the situation.
“I would have kicked their asses,” his chin rests on your shoulder. Namjoon smiles before speaking again, “More shots?” He hums as you nod in agreement.
“More shots.”
Now you knew how you were effortlessly drunk. “Gosh it’s so quiet today,” Namjoon mumbles. Your eyes trail to the empty streets you were driving by, street lights flashed their bright white lights as the wind was picking up. It sure was quiet for a typical Friday night.
Vrooom
Your ears pick up a nearby noise, clearly loud, gradually getting louder, and louder. Your pupils constrict from the bright light, as you look to see what it is.
You gasp as it’s already too late, shouting, “Joon, watch out!” Another car speeds from the right side, immediately smashing into Namjoon’s car. The impact was brutal as it sent the car hurling in the air before dropping with a sickening thud, tumbling as glass shards were pricking your skin and your forehead bleeding.
The car was upside down as the tumbling stopped, and as you try to open your eyes, they instantly fall on Namjoon’s state. You try to pull yourself closer to him but you were stuck, your hands were only able to cup his face, as you start crying.
Namjoon was bleeding severely, and his eyes were closed.
“Joon, Namjoon.” You wake him up, his eyes fluttering open.
“Y/N…?”
“Oh my god Joon, w-we need to get out of this car, we need to go to a hospital.” You ramble, your hands wiping the blood away from his forehead.
“I love you Y/N.”
“What?” You look in shock as Namjoon’s head hits the steering wheel and his hand drops dead. Your heart thumps loudly as you try waking him up again.
“Joon, Joonie please wake up.” You continue crying, you try to hear a heartbeat by using his wrist but there was no pump, no flow…
No, no, no
You let out an involuntary scream, as your tears start to mix with blood. You can’t believe it at all, you won’t believe it at all. You try to pull yourself out of your seat but something was stopping to do so. You scream again, your throat feeling hoarse already.
The energy drains out of you, sweat dripping as your eyes start to shut down, and your hand falling on Namjoon’s cold ones.
Before falling into blackness, someone yells, “Someone call an ambulance, fucking hell!”
-End of Flashback-
The tears slip from the corner of your eyes. It was a year since that happened, and you're still not over it. You moved out of his apartment because you couldn't take it anymore. Too many memories to handle. You grip onto the black railings, trying to calm down your breathing, wanting to stop thinking about that day every hour.
Thump
Thump
You raise your head hearing the sudden clangour, you lean onto the railing using your back as you push yourself to see the floor above you. Curtains were covering the glass doors, but you expected some nice decoration. But there were no small tables or pot plants at all, it all just looked gloomy. That's all you saw before residing back to your normal position, though, you couldn't see much.
Walking back inside, you hear the thumping again.
Thump
Thump
You wondered if it were some couple... nope, probably someone doing something. You crouch down as you decide to open the first box as you find your clothes, shoes and some other personal stuff in it. And piled on top of it was a photo in a glass frame. The black colour outlines the shape. You glance at the small photo, protected by a golden frame, chiselled and swirled to make it look like a royal artefact.
Slowly standing up, you took a shaky breath. Your hands barely touched the frame, grazing past the sharp corners, alluring you towards the perfect picture that would stay in your heart forever. Your hands touched the glass that was covering it and the person you loved so much.
It was a snowy day as there were dark oak trees that were naked, shrivelled and covered in frosty snow. Namjoon was grinning happily, hands around each other's backs, the soft fabric you and he wore kept both of you warm during the chilly season, and the faded snowflakes flew in the background.
You hug the photo you loved dearly and then kiss the taken photo.
Your stomach grumbles as you groan. Gosh, you forgot to go to the groceries.
Well, nothing's better than a little takeout.
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The evening flew by as you wipe the corner of your lips with a napkin. You were sitting cross-legged on the couch, currently watching a Netflix drama on your iPad. You were getting to the good part until a deafening racket scared you.
Your eyes follow the sound and it was still coming from the floor above you. Whoever was causing this ruckus really started to piss you off. For half the day you barely had any quiet time.
"That's it," you mumble "I'm going."
You leave your apartment room, stopping by the elevator. Your fingers were crossed, hoping they would work this time, and when you heard the ding, you were satisfied.
The doors slide open, as you step in and press the button to go up. The doors shut, feeling the elevator move, going upwards.
With another ding, you trek outside, eyes roving for the right door to knock.
Your apartment room was on the left side of the hallway, the very end, so you assume it should be the same for the person who was causing their racket.
Your sneakers scraped against the smooth tiles, shining in the light. The reflection reflects your steps as you stroll to the end of the hallway. One of the ceiling lights flickers, going on and off, repeating over and over again. It annoys you, sure it was a different colour but the repetitive movements made you feel weak.
It's always the sirens.
Your mind speaks, you put a hand on the wall, steadying yourself as you hang your head low.
It was your fault.
You shake your head, the words consuming you whole.
If you weren't so desperate to go home, you could have avoided the situation.
"No," you whisper, your hands going on your head as you keep shaking your head.
If you weren't so fucking stubborn, he still would have been here.
"NO!" You internally yell, crumbling down into a soft little ball.
They told me it wasn't my fault.
You notify your mind, attempting to convince it.
They told me it was the other driver's fault.
Not me.
Are you sure, Y/N?
Because it doesn't look that way.
The voice disappears, your tears stop trickling down your cheeks as you look up. The bright light finally ceased flashing. You sigh, trying to grasp the situation. Gosh that voice, that fucking voice never shuts up. You've taken medication, gone to therapy, done everything to stop yourself from seeing that day, to stop hearing that voice.
It just loved to pester you so much, it loved it when you lose your mind and become such a fragile mess. The voice loved to test your patience, and it loved you, even more, when you couldn't move on from the past.
You get up, wipe your eyes, and prepare to knock on the dark brown door.
Knock
Knock
Knock
No answer, of course.
You knock again, bellowing, "Hello?"
You roll your eyes dramatically, ready to leave until a crash made you jump.
Is someone hurt?
Without thinking twice, you seize the handle, thrusting the door wide open. It was completely dark, you step in, finding the main light.
You flicker it on, and your eyes widen. Glass, everywhere.
Weird, however so, there was no blood or blood-curling screams.
That wasn't even the weirdest part, all the broken glass was aligned in one straight line, all pointing to a room at the end of the corridor.
You wondered if anyone was behind that door, and they did all of this... but that wouldn't make sense if it was already dark and no way they could have done that in seconds.
You muster up all your courage, walking straight to the room. You hear a crunch or two, avoiding the glass which was structured so perfectly.
Perfectly to hurt anyone.
Just like you.
The door creaks quietly, presenting you with another dark room. Your search to find another light switch vanishes as sudden moonlight glides in. You gaze at a bookshelf, it looked centuries old. Dust covers the stack of books together until one caught your attention.
Take it
You flinch upon hearing a voice. A voice that was not yours.
You hesitate, but a glimmer grabs you back. You take the book, blowing and dusting the dust away, feeling the material. It was so hard and so rough, that it had to be a hardcover. It was chocolate brown, and the pages were thick and looked stained from the outside. However, there was no title nor a blurb.
What made it even more interesting was how you couldn't open the book at all. No matter how hard you tried, you failed immediately.
The lock.
Open the lock.
The voice whispered again, and you shivered. Your hands delicately traced a silver locket, a crescent moon shape designed on it, that looked like a miniature book. Just like the one you were holding.
As you fiddle with it, you open the lock. But there was a diminutive hole and, you press your thumb in it, not thinking distinctly.
"Agh, shit!" Something protruded a tiny hole on your thumb, the red liquid already springing. You drop the book, bringing your thumb immediately to your lips. The lights suddenly turned on and your heart skipped a beat. It was deadly quiet and for a second you thought you heard faint footsteps. You stand still, almost tripping over your own feet after something warm tickled your neck. You glance around the room, maybe the room itself was just stuffy.
Or maybe you were just imagining things.
“You shouldn’t be here.” You yelp, turning over to find someone.
“Oh sorry! I didn’t mean to frighten you,” a young feminine voice said. You gazed at her, she was conceivably in her twenties. She had fairly smooth skin, and sharp green ebony eyes, perhaps she wore lenses, and her hair was a dark chocolate brown curled just past her shoulders. Her lips were delicate and underneath her eyes were shady circles as if she hasn’t slept for days.
She wore a dark velvet green coat, golden buttons closed and shining in the light, matching the colour of her eyes. Her black pants looked silky and brand new, a golden belt, designed with miniature diamonds coiled around her waist. This person went someplace special or presumably met someone.
“My name is Jia, and um, as far as I know, you aren't allowed to be here- wait how did you get in here without a key?” You look at your surroundings, walking towards Jia until you noticed something.
“The glass... where did the glass go?” You mumble to yourself, eyes plummeting to the spotlessly clean floor.
“What?” You glance up, realising you haven't conversed with the girl at all.
“When I came in here there were shards of glass.” You pointed out.
“Well, when I came in here, there wasn't want any glass.” Jia retorts, this time seriously looking at you.
You shake your head, responding, “Right, um my name’s Y/N, I heard some noises up here so I thought I should talk to the owner but turns out they aren't here.”
Jia looked pissed and tired, tapping her foot impatiently. “So, no one told you that nobody lives here?” She says a matter of fact, scanning you up and down. You peer at yourself, knowing that your hair was messy and not brushed, making yourself look wild and your pants had sauce stained on them from today's early dinner. Now you kind of knew why she was here all looking serious with you. You looked like a nasty person who broke into someone's apartment.
You bite your lip, nodding your head. “Yeah, I’m new so I didn't know.”
Jia signals you to leave, turning off the lights. You both exit the place, the door shutting with a thud, large black numbers presenting ‘101’.
“You didn't answer my question...Y/N, I asked you how you came in here without a key?” Jia waits for your answer, gazing at you with large deep green eyes.
"When I knocked on the door, I heard a crash, thinking that someone was injured. It turned out the door was unlocked."
“I didn't mean to intrude.” You add, finally wanting to leave.
"Okay, maybe next time let a staff member know before entering someone's unoccupied room." Jia mutters quietly as she asks you another question. “Is that book yours?” You glance at the book, then at Jia, not realising that you were taking the object with you.
You didn't like Jia, this attitude of hers was annoying you. Why does she have to know if it's your book or not? Why does she care? This time you attempt a question at her.
"Do you work here?" You query with a raised eyebrow, folding your arms. Jia looked startled when she heard the unexpected question. She opened her mouth as she struggled to find the words to say.
"I got access to this building because my uncle owns it, and he granted me permission to access certain facilities." Jia mimics your step, confidently standing up in front of you. You lift your eyebrows even higher, laughing softly, taking small steps towards her.
“But do you work here?”
“No, I don’t.”
“Then why do you care?”
“Because I can.”
“Then leave me the fuck alone.” You exit, leaving Jia speechless and irritated.
But you didn't notice how she fell, how it looked like someone pushed her.
You didn’t notice the smirking figure behind you.
But he noticed you.
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You rub your eyes vigorously from being tired, dropping the book on your bedside table, just right in front of your and Namjoon’s photo. You turn the lights off, almost subsiding into a deep slumber, the fluffy blanket bringing you warmth. That was until you heard pages flipping. You turn the bedside table lamp on, discovering the closed book now wide open.
“What the-.” You grab the book, surprised to see black ink words in the middle of the blank page.
“You offered blood, and he has been released.” You furrow your eyebrows in confusion, repeating the words aloud.
“Whisper his name, and you will be his next feast.”
“Hide me from him, or he will kill you when he sees me.”
“Don’t be a fool, and listen, for the devil has come for you.”
“And its very existence is now in this room Y/N.”
The ink disappears, the book shutting itself. You bury it under your pillow, scared because the book has your name in it. Your eyes travel around the whole room, your own breathing heard and hot. It’s just a silly joke, you tell yourself.
It has to be fake, it’s a dream.
You shut your eyes, scrambling to cover the blanket over your head. The words repeating in your head, “And its very existence is now in this room Y/N.” WHO’s existence? Who is in your room right now? How the fuck does the book know your name?
Just sleep, Y/N, it’s probably a coincidence. Your voice tells you.
You agree to yourself, calming down and thinking about something else. You stop worrying and proceed to sleep, after all, it has to be a dream. You never found the book, you never met Jia, and you never certainly heard noises above you.
Poor you, you would want to wish this to be true.
You’ve fallen asleep in a couple of minutes, deep. The pair of black eyes watch you, his lips curling into a smirk. He feels his pointed tail moving in excitement, oh what fun he was going to have with you.
He wants to talk to you,
He wants to touch you,
He wants to love you,
Because you saved him from falling further into his nightmare. He wants your delicate lips on him, he wants you to repeat his name over and over again because he knows it’ll drive him crazy. He would do anything for you as long as you obeyed him. He just has to make sure you fall in love with him only. The demon is alive and back well, ready for you.
You were his next… victim? No, the demon shakes his head. You were his next lover.
Oh, what fun he was really going to have with you.
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lol wait what? info about the element swapped Simons?? oh my gosh???
(really long post, i think) (and uh these are just copy pasted from my texts to my fren) (also includes texts from my fren) (ps. when it’s my text, it’s this. when it’s my fren’s text, it’s this)
The fire object is a necklace, the slime object is a bracelet and the candy object is.. uh.. earrings I guess?
Fire!Simon is moody and irritable, Candy!Simon is obsessive and kinda possessive and Slime!Simon is a lazy dude with not a lot of cares
Candy!Simon eating candy subjects real??? Yes. Why? Because I said so
I would like to think that the other cursed objects (the earrings, necklace and bracelet) don’t really make the user go mad like the crown did. Like, yeah, the Candy/Slime/Fire!Simons are still a little insane but not like Ice King. The earrings, necklace and bracelet just kinda morphed Simon’s personality a bit. It kinda changed depending on what he felt when he wore it.
I guess, that’s how I would explain it
Candy!Simon was just so smitten for Betty when he found the earrings. He was like "These would look good on Betty! I should give this to her!" and when he showed Betty, he wore them as a joke but then the moment he did, he was just all over her saying like "Oh, my princess! I love you so, so much, more than you could ever know!" and Betty’s really confused and I guess a bit scared because he’s just all over her, smothering her with love and affection. "Yeah, thanks, you love me and I love you too but like.. What the hell? Something happened, what’s wrong w/you?" And Candy!Simon just spawned chocolate outta thin air for Betty
Fire!Simon was angry when he found the necklace (something happened maybe and he’s just pissed off over something). He showed Betty, put the necklace on and just began to take his anger out on her, scaring Betty and making her run away- And like. That’s super terrifying too because… FIRE POWERS
HE MIGHT BURN HER😭😭
Yeah and when he removed the necklace, he doesn’t remember much of what happened except for Betty’s terrified screams like "Simon! Please— Stop!"
😦
Her screams are forever just in his memory, even a thousand years later
Slimon meanwhile was just super tired and unmotivated when he found the bracelet. He showed Betty, put it on and just kinda.. collapsed on the floor because he was tired—
Betty was concerned, ofc. Like, imagine your fiancé just putting on a bracelet and then they just FELL
Slimon was fine and he was just like "Yeah, I’m fine Betty, don’t stress about it too much, princess.. Or whatever.."
You can tell that Fire!Simon’s Betty may or may not be the most traumatized—
Candy!Simon’s Betty is like "Aww, that’s sweet and all but.. something’s wrong" and Slimon’s Betty is like "Oh, um, alright? If you say so.." as she picks up Slimon and places him on the couch
Lemme just say this, in the other element Simon things, the elements are swapped around.
In Fire!Simon’s Ooo, it’s Candy swapped with Slime and Fire swapped with Ice
In Candy!Simon’s Ooo, it’s Candy Swapped with Ice and Slime swapped with Fire
And in Slime!Simon’s Ooo, it’s Ice swapped with Slime and Fire swapped with Candy
The princesses in their Ooos would be diff names ofc
F!S’ Ooo - Princess Ooze (Slime!PB), Frost Princess (Ice!Flame Princess) and Sugar Princess (Candy!Slime Princess)
C!S’ Ooo - Princess Glacier (Ice!PB), Sludge Princess (Slime!Flame Princess, this name is prolly gonna change) and Blaze Princess (Fire!Slime Princess)
S!S’ Ooo - Princess Blaze (Fire!PB), Caramel Princess (Candy!Flame Princess, prolly gonna change) and Icicle Princess (Ice!Slime Princess, prolly gonna change)
How about the Winter King versions of them
Practically the same. Slimon is much more productive, Fire!Simon is less irritable and Candy!Simon is less obsessive
Hmm, Candy is Sweet, Slime is Goo and Fire is Flare
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3vocatio · 2 years
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the thing abt one of the most <3 solomon scenes being copied word for word for diavolo is just so. it's not even insane or unbelievable to me it's just extremely irritating like these are genuinely such wonderful characters in a wonderful setting how are the devs messing up on the writing bit THIS bad.
idm the fan service because like... otome game & all that but also that doesn't mean that they can't have a compelling plot and good writing to go with it????? especially in events like clearly they keep trying to include every single character and it just. doesn't work. and there are just SO MANY events too like if you're playing for non-plot purposes it's still so goddamn annoying because let the players breathe 😭
idk i just wish the writing quality in the game would improve at the very least. like it's fine if it's 'cringe' or wtv at least come up with original and decent plots instead of just repeating the same things over and over again yk?
sorry about the rant i've just been really pissed about this lately in the game 😭
oh my GOSH raaz solomon is the last person the obm devs haven't messed up (+ the new side characters, specifically mephistopheles) and i'm so terrified of the obm devs ruining him like they did everyone else...
in this new steampunk event, the locked route is SPECIFICALLY being catered for whales. unlocking the chapters was easy to build up to, but now you need 15 keys off the bat to continue, and i feel like it's heavily reflective of how indifferent the devs are towards actually doing their own characters justice. everything is meant to serve their whales, bring in more revenue, and sit comfortably even when they know they're angering their own fanbase by rubbing salt in the wound (i.e. making satan self-aware of his cat obsession, solomon outwardly expressing discomfort for the erasure of his humanity from other characters).
the devs are growing to completely disregard their own story, slapping together some fanservice in the main story when most of their fanbase can't even reach that point. why not serve your veterans & those who financially support you with consistent & cathartic story arcs? why not balance everyone, everything?
so i share your frustrations: obey me has been spiraling down in quality for a long time. i think that the last time i've been satisfied with the story was during season 2, when the fandom wasn't as big, and people were invested in figuring out what'll happen next because everything was cleverly panning out to a huge event: the dagger scene with lucifer. people didn't know what to make of simeon's play, and i remember when people theorized that the play would parallel a huge event near the end of the season... and we were right! and so many people were genuinely happy with the story being able to keep their interest and keep them on their toes.
now, there is a severe lack of anything reminiscent of holding anyone's interest, even the veterans, even me. i would woefully log onto tumblr as season 4's lessons rolled around every week, and would share everyone else's disappointment when we gradually accepted the fact that the story was easy to predict given how lazy the devs had become. i want them to take their time so badly, to give us quality over quantity, but with solmare now becoming so big with their new cash cow, obey me, compared to their previous cliche otome games, i think they've allowed the success to get to them.
thoughts of “it's an awful game, i hope no one plays it” and “it's a nice game to play, i can't wait to share my thoughts” are two things that can coexist, albeit shaped into something more along the lines of “it's a horrendous game that i can bond over with friends” once you find yourself being sucked deeper into it.
i don't think i'll stop playing anytime soon, because as i told someone in the past, “[it has] flavor in all of its terrible, atrocious glory”. i'm able to use concepts & ideas that the story gives me and, in my eyes, i get to make it better. i get to share my thoughts with like-minded people like you, and everyone jumps on the inspiration bandwagon. people bond over the same failures that makes us frustrated, and that's one of the few reasons i have any semblance of gratitude for obey me.
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turbulentscrawl · 3 months
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OMG HI I'M SO SORRY.
I just added some things to the match up and so I'll just copy paste what I sent, along with the updated things. I'm so sorry if this is a bother.
I'm 5'3 with mid length brown hair and bangs. I'm an ENFP-T if that matters lol. I'm also bisexual! I don't really have a preference for gender, nor for hunter/survivors. My favorite colours are green and yellow. I'm a Taurus and my fashion sense sort of. Is like, star-core / star aesthetic if that makes sense? I feel like my love language is to (receive) words of affirmation (give) quality time
Oh gosh, where to start haha!
In general, I'm sort of energetic, friendly and bouncy. I don't find it hard to socialise with people 94% of the time. I am very. Very. Passionate about my autistic special interests (high school Musical, art and general creative acts and such). I'm always on the move and have been described as a manic pixie dream girl at times haha. Despite that, there is always that 6% of the time where I sort of slip up.
I am not a flawless social butterfly, I will admit to that lol. I sometimes grow awkward and quiet, usually because I'm surrounded by people who I don't really know how to talk to or I struggle to mesh well with. This tends to get me excluded from most friend groups because, like, most people don't like loud, awkward messes. On top of that, I'm actually extremely paranoid. I'm terrified of the dark because I'm convinced someone is out to get me, it's kinda funny :3. The paranoia does get really bad, that I struggle to leave my room because like. Again, worried someone is out to get me.
Anyways, that's only 6% of the time!!
I'm insanely creative. I've always been so. I love to read, and write, and draw and paint. It's my special way of expressing myself. I plan on being an author, something I've dreamt of since I was like.. 2? Or something ^w^
I've been told I'm a bit of a rambler, once I get started on something it's difficult for me to stop. Especially when it's something I find fascinating. I love to research topics I like. I have spent an embarrassing amount of time researching early childhood trauma and the way a stressful event can effect a developing mind.
I love being in the spotlight and used to take drama classes because I loved having people's eyes on me. I hope that's not a red flag haha, I just like having attention on me sometimes!
I also used to take horse riding lessons. I was a horse girl as a kid. I'm sorry.
I listen to all kinds of music. Country, rap, pop, jazz. I love experiencing all different kinds of sensations!
I am always somehow moving. Whether that's talking to someone, rocking myself back and forward, I'm always some how on the move.
One of my BIGGEST flaws though is that I'm pretty socially unaware as well. I can come off as rude and insulting without meaning it to be, and unless someone tells me that I'm being insulting, I'll probably double down until someone makes me actually think about what I'm saying.
I think my ultimate deal breaker I'd someone with overly unhealthy attitudes to approaching a relationship. I'm really big with communication so someone who struggles to talk to me if they're feeling upset, or someone who lashes out at me for things I've genuinely never done. If you can't be mature and speak to me like a grown up, I won't want to be with you.
Im sorry!!
sorry for the wait on this! Hope you like <3
I ship you with Demi Bourbon!
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-Demi is also a social butterfly who can get along with all sorts of people. She’s highly adaptable, understanding, and friendly, almost to a fault. She’d be just as open and welcoming to you as she is anyone else, regardless of whether you’re in a peak social mood or feeling a little more awkward that day, so meeting and getting to know one another is easy.
-Demi is a very “go with the flow” type in regards to conversation, and she is a fortunate mixture of intuitive and forgiving that means she’s not likely to suddenly fly off the handle if you happen to say something insensitive or insulting (or for any other reason, really.) She prefers to get you alone if she can, quietly let you know that she doesn’t super appreciate whatever was just done or said, and then try to explain why. And if you apologize, she accepts, and what’s done is done.
-On that note, she struggles with deeper communication a little, only because she’s not the most eloquent speaker and sometimes struggles to verbalize her feelings effectively. In this sense, she’s also a bit of a rambler. But as long as you’re a patient and active listener, she’ll get her point across eventually.
-She also loves all kinds of music, and takes interest in other people’s hobbies. She’s not likely to hop up on a horse on her own any time soon, but she thinks it’s neat that you do! And you can talk to her about literally anything—for hours even, as long as she has a drink to keep her hands busy—and she’s completely enthralled the entire time. She remembers just about everything people tell her, and gives Words of Affirmation and Gifts as her love languages, referencing older conversations with those as much as possible.
-Demi isn’t afraid of the dark, but she thinks it’s kinda cute that you are. She wouldn’t make fun of you for it, but she does use it as an excuse to hold your hand and coddle you a bit. I have this cute image of you two settling down for the evening, and Demi holding your hand and charging down the hallway with you the second the light is flipped off. She’s giggling the whole time, and makes sure you get into the next room before her. She’ll be your shield from the monsters ;)
Runner Up: Lucky Guy
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Just replayed chapters 12-16 so my friend could see what happens and like
I am even more confused.
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Why did Barbatos drop us in Mammon's room?
What the actual fuck was up with the Levi who walked in on us in Lilith's old room and told us Belphie was playing hide and seek with us??????
Why were there two Lucifer's walking around the HoL???
Why couldn't MC see the door to the attic?
Did Lilith actually lend us her power and thats why we committed mitosis so there where two of us or is that maybe what really awoke our powers??
Barbatos changed REALITY????
Nevermind timeline fucking, man really just decided to change the actual reality we live in. Alright.
Did Barbatos use his powers to copy paste an uninjured us at the bottom of the stairs???
Does that mean that when BB chose the new reality the injured us who hadn't actually died yet got erased or are they just off somewhere dying alone?????
If the us that was at the bottom of the stairs was uninjured does that mean they were healed or that they never got hurt by Belphie to begin with???
Did Barbatos and Diavolo really walk in with all the answers and pretend like they didn't send us to the past to get almost killed when that was completely unnecessary?
Also it really seems like Barbatos just dumped us in a different reality because the dialogue while we're in Levi's room with Lucifer is not the same as the first time we were in there.
And I know we got put at a time where Diavolo hadn't charged Belphegor with treason yet but did he really just show up and act like he had nothing to take accountability for????
Honestly at this point I don't think theres even a way to come up with concrete answers and I don't really want to debate these events so I'm really just screaming at the wall but like
Oh my gosh why did they have to do those chapters like that??? Was it really too hard to have to try and deal with devildom politics to the point a nonsensical time travel arc was the better option? Really?
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BROOMSTICKS MY LOVE! It was so hard to choose but I'm going with 9, 25, 28, and/or 32, with 25 and 28 absolutely being inspired by our conversation just now XD
from this fic writer ask game (no time limit on this, feel free to ask anytime!) 
❤️❤️❤️ oooooo you picked some great ones!
9. Tag 3 fic writers you think are underrated/unknown in the fandom/fanfiction community.
oooooh so i don’t really quite know who’s unknown, but some new people i’ve loved following since the last time i posted shoutouts to hp/marauders/wolfstar & misc-fandom/pan-fandom blogs:
@leogichidaa! amazing regulus & black family meta (sirius and regulus and healing from enmeshment, the lost boys: sirius, percy, and BCJ) and fic
@tracingpatternswrites whose Sirius' first full moon in Azkaban fic murdered me
@everythingbutcoldfire -- lovely lovely valentine’s day aroace remus lupin fic, and excellent reblogs & thoughts on aroacespec stuff too
i refuse to stick to 3 haha it doesnt count if i rec people for things other than fic right???
@mkaugust writes wonderful poetry & also microfic may wolfstar!
@carlav-blogs so wholesome! those tattoos!!! the details are ENDLESS.
@remixloonylupin the tenderness. your style. oh my gosh. (pspspspss also writes incredible fic about transness and psychosis) 
25. Do you listen to music as you write? If possible, link your writing playlist.
hmmmm some of the time, maybe half? i definitely listen to music a lot BEFORE i start writing, to get me into the mood/ clear my head sorta — it’s also happened before, once or twice, that i’m poking around spotify without the intention of writing and i get randomly bitten by the urge to fling out some words. not necessarily good words, but — whatever, we take those XD
28. How do you deal with writing pressure (ie: pressure to update, negative comments, deadlines, etc)?
uhhhh BADLY. (also, my writing pressure is pretty much all internal rather than externally imposed, if that matters!)
1) sometimes i try to push through the bad, and — sometimes it works, honestly. sometimes brain is just being a dumb and cuts out the tantrum after a while.
2) trying to get my head in the right space — so, music, and — that’s mostly why i have these lying around tbh: self care tag / encouragement / overcoming perfectionism
3) venting to understanding people!!! one of the most important things i’ve found (am still learning) is that so many people—literally even the most amazing ‘why are you not writing original fiction you could be making a killing’ / ‘you??? reading MY TRASH?? why do you even BOTHER honestly’ writers—can relate to these writing struggles! & not just the struggle, but also that indescribable desire to do it anyway. it’s weird and wonderful and literally the only reason i even dared to start let alone am still going (ish) hahaha
32. Copy and paste your top three favorite lines/jokes/sentences you’ve ever written. What fics do they come from?
billie believe me when i tell you i agonized over these for A G E S, seriously considered skipping the question, etc etcetcetc
from my andromeda halloween/yule drabble series, star of wonder:
The tree itself was still as green as ever. It would look just at home bare out in the biting cold, or all dressed up beside the roaring hearth fire. Unchanged, steadfast, evergreen. Just the same in the cozy Hufflepuff common room filled with the aroma of baking bread and the elegant Slytherin one with its enchanting music, in the Black family manor or in the Tonks’s small Muggle cottage.
the summary of my peter drabble, Resolution:
Since he was eleven, Peter’s New Year’s Resolution had always been the same: this year I will be braver.
the last sentence to my RL fest remadora, the grace unasked for:
And he learns that, even at the furthest ends of the earth, you're always sheltered under the same sky, watched over by the same moon.
especially because it was pointed out to me by a lovely commenter that this is apparently really similar to a poem that i may have come across before but certainly don’t consciously remember!
thank youuu for the ask!
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my ask box ate this ask, but thankfully I get email notifications so I still have the actual questions! @fyregrl​
from this ask game
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3 - what’s a fanfic idea that you have but haven’t written yet?
Oh gosh xD like, almost all of my ideas? I have bits and pieces started for a lot of fics, but struggle with energy/motivation/focus to finish them. I have a post here with most of my WIPs if you’re curious about any specific ones, and I think out of those the only idea I haven’t written anything at all for yet is Clint meeting Peter after the Hex and recognizing him as Pietro. 
8 - what kind of document do you use to write? Microsoft word? Google docs? Straight into the AO3 text box?
Google docs! I love being able to create an outline on the side for the content I have and then I’ll copy/paste the actual story into AO3. Usually for editing I’ll make a new google doc (that way I still have the original version to look at) and may do a few finishing touches while in AO3. 
17 - Are there any writers and/or stories that you consider an influence?
“Immediate Family” by Glass_Shoe (ao3 and ffnet), 100%. You can tell from the level of detail with some things (especially the parts about Mrs. Maximoff and the things Peter struggles with–won’t spoil what exactly happens, but lots of angst) that the person who wrote it either has firsthand experience with some of the things in the fic, or knows someone who does. It’s well organized and satisfying to read, and I’d love to be able to write something with that level of planning/detail/originality someday. Also I stayed up all night to finish it the first time I read it and the ending made my jaw drop.
18 - Recommend someone else’s fic! (and tag them if they have a tumblr!)
Well, besides “Immediate Family”, of course... @spidey-sense-projections is a great writer, although I don’t think she’s posted anything on her ao3 yet (we’re working on a fic together for fun, so maybe that will get posted, maybe not?). @fouralignments has lots of well-researched/detailed Peter Maximoff (and Dadneto) fics, and @jadoue1999 has lots of angsty Peter Maximoff fics (and is currently writing a lot for Spiderman—also very good and angsty!) :D
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