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aaroleswapau · 3 months
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Do you have a pearl design?
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sure do! as you all can probably tell, these are very old pftt, here's some doodles of her way back then :0]
copypasting from my old replies on twt LOL:
pearl's set up to be another prosecutor like her ma, she's still a very sweet girl but she is very antagonistic towards miles and franziska bc they're going against prosecutor maya, who she still loves very much and idolizes.
i thought it would interesting if she served as an angry little force to be reckoned with during investigations instead of being helpful in what would be considered jfa in the swap au
she does grow a lot more chiller once she grows up pftt
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also, kind of been thinking of pearls and simon friendshipisms bc when i was like doing an age table of all the swap au characters in excel, i realized that they'd be the same age which is WILD lol (i mean athena and pearl are the same age too so i should've seen it coming, but still!! wild!!!)
in my heart of hearts, pearl and simon are some flavor of aroace and whatever pearl wants to do with anybody's love life doing is going to be a disaster ASKSKS sorry queen </3
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wakeup01 · 4 months
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A Matching Pair
Goddammit. Why does he always have to argue about it. Can’t he ever put himself in my shoes and try and be more understanding.” I mumble to myself as my boyfriend fades out of sight down the empty train car. I sigh and stare out the window of the train, listening to the world outside shudder past.
“This space free?” Comes an excited voice, I look up to see a fit young guy casually drop onto the seat opposite me. He looked no older than 22 and was outfitted for some kind of sports game, with a designer tracksuit sagging off his hips, a red jersey that pressed against his lean stomach and a glossy puffer jacket.
“Uhhh…not really.” I remark, side-eying his trendy permed hair, perfectly styled and faded. I had never really understood the appeal of…‘fuckboys’; rich but devoid of personality - aside from the prepackaged one they adopt. In this case even I had to admit that he was rather attractive, in a blunt, dumb ‘grammer is for losers’ sort of way. There was a casual air of confidence in the way he carried himself, narcissistic? Sure, but maybe a little ego didn’t hurt, especially in the bedroom.
Shame he obviously wouldn’t be a sub - he’d look nice around my cock, although I can picture my boyfriend tripping over himself to placate his every whim. The perks of this ‘open relationship’ we had seemed increasingly one sided. Ugh. I’m quickly reminded of our argument, and my indignation wins out over my misguided lust.
“Mate, you look proper mad.” He chuckles, kicking off his trainers. He stretches out his legs and rests them on the seat next to mine.
“Name’s Dominic and I’m not….mad.” My voice trails off.
“Uh oh. Who is she then blud?” He gestures at me with his hands, rattling the horde of bracelets that buried his wrists.
“He.”
“Pftt. I should ‘av guessed. It’s all the same to me. I’m Trev ‘btw’. You off to the gay convention?” There’s a wry smile that is hard to be angry at, in fact I feel strangely comfortable with him. He seemed like a good listener.
“Funny, but yes. Meeting our friend Nate there.” I cross my arms in a futile attempt to appear more dominant.
“Wait, they have those now?” My eyes squint at him. “Just fucking with you. I got a game the next town over. I’m a player.”
“Wow, you don’t say.”
“Maybe you’ve seen me play on the tele eh?” He puts on a face and flashes his shiny white teeth proudly.
“Sure…” He was in a professional team? Like I’d know.
“So spill, what’s the issue with yuh ‘boy’? His ‘bussy’ too small?” My mouth begins to move before I really get the chance to think about what I’m saying, or why I’m telling him at all.
“Ugh. He just never tries to see things from my perspective, he always expects me to play the ‘top’. About everything. And I don’t share his weird kinks.”
“TMI. Oh. You’re the top? And your name is Dom? ‘Lolz’. Is your boy called SUBastian?” He laughs mischievously. His brazen use of text speech was strangely endearing, something I thought impossible.
“Dominic. And no, his name’s Addy.” I correct, flatly.
“Uh huh. Yeah, and have you tried the same? See things from Addy’s point of view. Find equal ground right. Maybe I can help. It’s like when there’s a disagreement in our footy team.”
“I don’t think it’s quite the same thing…”
“Should give it a try Dom, see how it feels to be the sub. It can be fun to let someone else take charge. Easy too when you don’t overthink it. Go on, just lay back and relax.” Yes, I’m sure this will solve all our problems. I humour him anyway, resting my back against the seat’s cushion. Ten seconds pass in silence, just the hum of the train carriage throbbing rhythmically.
“This is stupid-“
“Shush.” Trev stares at me intently, trapping my eyes into his own. I don’t think to look away, why would I. He continues talking, I hear the words floating past me but don’t register what they are. It feels like minutes until his fingers snap in front of his face, and the spell is broken. He just smiles and waits expectantly for me to reply. His legs move from the seat next to me and I follow their movement.
“I—I guess.” I stutter, unsure of what I’m replying to, feeling slightly dizzy, like waking from a dream. For some reason my eyes seem drawn to his feet, now resting on the edge of my own seat, fidgeting between my thighs. I didn’t notice that they were sockless before… or that they were so big.
“Deeper.” He snaps his fingers again. My eyes are feeling so heavy, it’s becoming harder to keep them open. “Picture your boy sitting in your place. See it in your head.” I think about him, see his dreamy smile, like the one growing on my face. “So easy.” Trev repeats, my head nodding absently to his words. He adjusts and pushes his feet against my groin. Hmmf. I should tell him to stop. To stop…
“Uhh.” The dull sound leaves my lips instead of the words I wanted, the rubbing sensation fraying the edges of my thoughts.
Trev’s fingers fiddle at his pockets. He pulls out a vape stick and blows a huge bubblegum flavoured cloud of smoke into my face. The fumes flow through my open mouth and circle my head. His hands appear to be moving in slow motion, like everything was suddenly at half speed.
“Being in charge is exhausting huh. Much better to just relax and follow along, like your boyfriend would.” Yeah, he would probably do whatever this guy asked him to.
“I bet he’d rub my feet If I told him to.”
“Yeah.” I agree, wrapping my hands around Trev’s chunky feet - he definitely would. I run my fingers up and down his sole, picturing my boyfriend in this situation.
“Eyes up here fam.”
*snap*
I look back up at him, falling into his stare once more, entranced. My hands continue to massage him, passing over the curves and arches of his large feet. The shame of doing this in a public place completely lost on me. “Good foot boy.” I fail to hold back a moan at the validation. Is this what it feels like? It feels…nice, good.
I sense my body start to slowly lean forward of its own volition. Trev loudly exhales, his lips pursing. Another dose of bubblegum mist fogs my view. “What else would your boy do?”
“Don’t know…”
“Bet he’d love to sniff my lush feet hm?”
Probably, I think. He was way more kinky than me about such things. This guy’s feet were quite ripe after all, maybe if I got a bit closer…no—no what am I doing? I begin to pull back when his intense eyes narrow at me.
“It’s okay. I can see you want to take a whiff too. Boy.” His inflection changed on the last word. There was something about the way he said it. Powerful.
“My—my boyfriend will be-“ My voice cracks.
“Put your fucking nose here. And sniff my cheesy feet.” He orders, accentuating each word, dropping all pretence - his finger snapping and pointing down.
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It’s like a switch being pressed in my head. The words cut like a knife right through any lingering hesitation. My face lowers and inhales deeply, sucking up his harsh scent.
“Yeah.” I mumble from behind his feet in a daze.
“Yeah what?”
*snap snap*
“Yes sir.” I don’t know why I said it, it just slipped from my lips and then it was too late to take it back. Too late to stop, as my face leans down to his foot like a magnet. Too late to pretend I didn’t want a sniff, my nostrils breathing the thick musky air.
“A good start boy.” I tentatively take a couple more whiffs, a part of me still attempting to hold back, feeling self aware. He rolls his eyes and shoves his feet forcefully into my face, my nose pushed snugly between his big toe. His stench shrouds my head like a cloud. The concept of ‘disgusting’ faded to nothingness.
“Salt and vinegar flavour, your fav.” Trev asserts. It became true the moment the words left his lips. Salty and eye watering. My favourite. My cock liked it too apparently.
“You look so much better under me, worshiping me - where you belong. Keep going.” And I did. Breathing deeply, in and out. In and out. The heat from his foot radiates outwards, travelling down my body, seeping into my skin. “Wouldn’t your boy agree to be at my feet at all times If that’s what I wanted?” He—I would. I want nothing else.
“Of course sir.” I say, unaware that the words would seal my fate.
Something is changing. A shift in weight. My whole body starts to feel lighter, filling with air. My skin itches, a rash forming across it’s surface - bleaching every inch an even, clean white. The rash crawls down my chest, flattening my modest set of abs, leaving everything it touches incredibly soft, absorbent and flexible. Tiny strands of fuzzy cotton fabric poke out from each pore; the changes showed no sign of stopping.
Everything is happening all at once, alarms try and go off in my brain but it’s preoccupied swimming in a musky drunken stupor. My feet seem to leave the floor as my form inexplicably shrinks, the length of my arms folding inwards as my body simplifies.
“Look at you bruv. You were easy as fuck.” I gaze up at him, his smug face towering over me, looking so far away. A puff of vape smoke floats down towards me, particles dissolving on my cushioned skin. The sweet aroma mixes with the smell of his sour feet. “Just one look into my eyes and you were done. Get socked bro.”
Trev started to appear bigger and bigger, his feet dwarfing my new size, now taking up my whole view. It was like my essence was being pulled around his foot. My mouth opens and his toes slip effortlessly inside, stretching me out and making themselves at home. The rest of his foot follows, his ankle resting at my opening. It sets off my gag reflex momentarily, before feeling perfectly natural, like I was tailor made for his foot.
“Sorry bud, they’re a size 13.”
The taste of his potent sole explodes into me. I’m violently shaken out of my trance-like haze, the world around me speeds up. I try and desperately pull away, lucidity returning like a slap to the face. Why am I on the floor? Why is his foot in my mouth?! Oh shit oh shit!
“Get socked!” Trev yells enthusiastically. “Get fucking socked!”
Control is slipping away. My skin pulls taut around his foot, the fabric digging between his toes. It feels as though every part of me is pressed against him, his warmth surrounding me. My new shape settles into place, defined by his smooth curves.
I can’t move my ‘body’ at all, but all my senses still persist…somehow. My blurry vision clears, a sudden shift in view makes me disoriented. It’s as if I have a pov of the room from the bottom of Trev’s foot, he lowers it to the floor and my worldview erratically drops to carpet level before going dark. The material of the carpet brushes against me, the strange sensation is embarrassingly pleasing; bringing attention to the absence of my cock. Relief now seemed impossible.
“Socked. Man, I love that initial freshness. Tbh, it makes the inevitable even more fun.”
He pushes the weight of his foot into me, his sweaty soles sticking to my tight fabric body. It feels humiliating to be literally stuck on the ground. His stench clings to me, soaking me in his foot musk. The imprint of his toes yellowing my surface. It’s like having his foot down my throat, perpetually swallowing his mind numbing sweat.
“Mmm that’s good, you hang so tightly. A perfect fit. Hope you like sucking on my rank fucking toes. Cuz now you’re just my stinky ripe sock. Fucking idiot. Can’t wait to get you worn in.”
That’s not possible, I can’t be a sock…it defies logic. This is a nightmare I’m about to wake up from, any second now…any second…
He pulls at me and stretches my ribbed opening up and over his tracksuit, stuffing the silky material into me.
“So much more… pliable.” Trev wiggles his toes and my body conforms to it’s every movement, lodging in between each one. I try and desperately struggle, do something. I manage to achieve a light wriggle that only helps pull myself tighter against his skin.
Trev lifts his foot and points it towards the window, the dark night air rushing past outside. A clear reflection echoes back. I stare at it in disbelief, wanting to blink the reality from my eyes. A caricature of my shocked face is crudely printed on the underside of the sock - trapped frozen in time, with the word ‘SNIFF’ sewn into the fabric. The material was already beginning to discolour. Logic or not, That’s all I am now - a cheap white sock. His sock. An object.
“Basic as fuck boy makes basic as fuck sock. Lit.” He points out, smirking in the reflection while he checks out his new kit. Trev puts his feet back up on the seat, letting me watch the empty space where I had been sitting - back when I was more than just his property.
“Enjoy the view, while you can cheesy. You’re going to spend most of your time staring at the floor, or the inside of my fumigated sneaker.” What joy. I hadn’t even thought about that, about what comes next. Surely he didn’t plan to keep me like this? “Hmm. I think the name Dominic is a bit too fancy for you now, how about…sock. Simple, to the point.” Trev steps me back against the ground, his heel slightly raised. “Suits you, don’t you think sock?”
Light footsteps thud from down the carriage, getting closer and closer. “Hey babe. I wanted to apologise, Nate thinks—who are you? Umm where’s my boyfriend?” Addy had returned, this was my chance.
I wanted to shout and cry out to him, to get his attention anyway possible. I conjured a barely audible rustle and then nothing. All it did was reinforce how small and subservient I now felt, forced to listen to my owner in silence.
“Oh he’s not gone far, cutie. Sit.”
I hear my boyfriend stammer from above. All it took was one compliment and he turned to putty. In most cases it was endearing, but right now I needed him to be anything but agreeable.
I feel the weight on me shift. I glide through the air again, Addy’s expression coming into view across from me, from us.
“He’s…” Addy looks me over curiously.
“Yep. He got socked.”
“Gosh. That’s…hot.” His cheeks blush.
WHAAT! You’ve got to be kidding me! Damn, why did he have to be so kinky when I need him to rescue me. I can recognise his horny face a mile away.
“Now it’s your turn. Look at my eyes.” Trev’s voice taking on a more serious tone. Addy’s eyes dart up, quickly becoming ensnared by Trev’s hypnotic gaze. No, please snap out of it. “Good, keep looking. Relax. Let me give you the deets. In a few minutes you’re gonna have the privilege of having my foot up your arse, sucking up my sweat as a thin piece of fabric like your bf. You’ll be my sock puppet, controlled completely by my foot. You can already feel my toes pushing at your mind. You want it. Say it.” Trev waves me back and forth, hypnotically.
“But…mmm,”
“Say it.”
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“I — I want to be your smelly sock puppet. Pleaseee Master.” He moans in a trance.
“Course you do.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Addy’s shorts were noticeably tenting, a wet spot forming at the tip. He was getting off on the idea! “Sock puppet. Look at your boy, read the word sewn into him. You know what to do.”
Addy’s head leans towards me, eclipsing my vision. His huge nose presses up against me, his eyes dilating. I can feel his wavering breath brush at my cotton skin. He did exactly what the sock - me, said to and sniffed. The hesitant whiffs quickly devolve into enthusiastic huffing.
“Babeee. Hmmf. You smell so niceee. Mmmm.”
“That’s an obedient sock sniffing sock puppet.” Trev assured him. ”Now onto the other one.” Addy moves away from my view, I can only see him shuffling at the edge of my narrow locked vision. “Ready to join him?”
“Yes masterrrr.” Addy’s voice slurs monotonously. “Enter me and take control. We’re both yours.” Like hell we are!
“I want you to lick this foot clean like a dirty dog before it becomes your new home.” I hear him start to slobber all over Trev. “Good puppet. Get socked.”
The sound of my boyfriend licking and moaning in heat continued for what felt like an eternity. There was nothing I could do but be suspended in the air like my owner deemed appropriate.
“It’s time to become a puppet. Turn around and spread that cute bubble butt. There we go, feel my foot enter your rear, filling you up, fucking your tiny brain. Ufff. Tight. Fuck. Let’s stretch you out, nice and wide. Ahh that’s better. Your hole clamping around my ankle. Yeah. Becoming soft and flexible. A sock puppet. A sweat guzzling, empty-headed, dirty filthy sock puppet.” I can just about see Addy’s head, craning back in pleasure as he’s foot fucked.
“Butt feels…Hnng my—my body…” Addy pants desperately.
“Now belongs to my fat fucking foot. SOCK. PUPPET.
“Pu—puppet.” Addy’s bobbing head pulls out of sight, compressing around the invader inside him.
“Sock puppet. Surrendered all free will. Sock puppet. Commanded by feet. What are you?”
“I’m a sock… a sock puppet. Mmmmf…I’m a soooommfff.”
His voice goes silent. I can only assume he’s turning into a perfect match for Trev’s other foot. The thought horrifies me, but also gets me a little excited. I glimpse a pristine white shape shudder next to me. Trev sits up and places both feet flat on the ground, in order to admire his new additions to the collection.
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“Hell yeah. You two make the cutest pair. Glad I could help bring you ‘together’. And no more worries about disagreements ‘lmao’. Go on, kiss and make up.”
Trev bends his legs and points me at Addy’s new form, his lustful face captured on the socks sole; the word ‘LICK’ was immortalised above. I was for sniffing and he for licking, it made a bizarre kind of sense to my addled brain. He brings his feet together and rubs us both against each other, our ‘faces’ pressed closely. My mind blurs, the friction bringing searing white hot bliss. God it’s amazing. He was so soft! Please more. More! Babe. Don’t stop. Get socked!
Trev eventually pulls us apart, I watch the folds of Addy’s loose fabric pull taut, finalising his transformation. He made a cute sock, just like me. We were now on equal footing. Wait, what am I thinking? This is insane, I don’t want this! Was I stuck like this? Would it be really so bad? No, stop.
I realised that the smell was permeating my thoughts, twisting them. Knowing that didn’t change how good it felt, how good his touch felt, his musk.
“Don’t worry, when I go to replace you I’ll be sure to sell you on as a pair to one of my foot sluts. Let’s be honest, as socks go, you’re kinda ‘mid’ at best.” The comment did nothing to reassure me about turning back to human. “Man you gay nerds are so dumb, none of you can resist my scent. It’s like you want to be part of my fit. Even my sneaks gave more of a struggle than you two lovebirds. All I need now is some new undies to stretch over my ass and hug my fat dong and balls. Know anyone?” Trev pauses and then laughs to himself.
As each minute passed my mind became more subdued, it was relaxing, becoming content. The part that was angry, defiant, was shrinking. A bubbling happiness was slowly expanding within me. I did my best to push it back but with my senses overwhelmed, it was a seemingly losing battle. Addy was probably already loving every second of it.
“Let’s have some fun. Which one of you will make a good cum sock? Who am I kidding, you’ll both be great. But for now…”
He peels me free from his foot, holding me limply in the air. For a moment I feel incredibly empty, already missing his warmth. The disappointment is short lived; I’m quickly filled out as he pulls me over a stiff pole. His cock. His glorious thick shaft. I’m forced to swallow it whole, it’s tip poking at my edges.
With his hand around me he wanks me furiously, using me as sleeve. ‘Don’t enjoy it’, I shout internally. This sucks. This sucks! It’s hard to ignore the pleasure it brings the both of us. Oh god I’m being stretched out by him completely. It sucks. Sucks… this…mmm. Faster. Go faster! Fill me! Cum inside me, mark me as yours!
My sexy owners pumping reaches a crescendo, now with both hands thrusting me up and down. One final tug. A grunt. A twitch. Thick copious splooge unloads right into me, flooding my interior. His fuckboy seed is absorbed into me, my cotton body sucking up every drop. A dark patch spreads across me and crusts over as it dries. The bitter taste lingers, like the cum was sat on my tongue.
“Fuck me, that was sweet. But enough fun.” Trev pulls me off his dick and janks me back over his foot, his toes push against my cum stained dark spot, still damp.
Trev’s phone starts to ring with some loud trap song. “Trev. Yeah. Yeah mate. Course, you fucka. Be arriving soon. Mint, I got me some new gear too. Ace. Uh huh…K, chat tomorrow.”
What would have normally been inane babble to me made a concerning amount of sense, like his identity was somehow rubbing off on me.
He stands up, dragging something over to him with his other foot. I’m lifted high into the air, tauntingly hovering over his beat up shoe. I can’t help but look down at my future smelly prison. I don’t think my mind can take any more…
It didn’t help knowing that the sneaker was once a guy, now heavily used. It was like seeing a glimpse of my own fate. Mmmm.
“Let’s get you acquainted.”
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I see the trainer hurtle towards me as I’m lowered to the floor. My edges slide effortlessly into the pungent confines of his sneaker, the thick stale air engulfing me. I’m pressed against the stained sole and squelch against it’s moist surface; the outline of his foot clearly indented into the material. My vision goes pitch black.
The stench is blasted at me from all sides. Fuck me. I don’t stand a chance against it, my mind is drowned beneath its waves. Sinking below as new, more simple desires emerge.
There’s a muffled sound of an announcement playing overhead. “Guess this is where we get off lads. I should probably warn you, me mates and I have a footie match tomorrow. And I don’t plan on removing you, after that I expect you won’t even want to be turned back. Not that I ever planned to. I’m sure you stinkheads don’t object? Sorted.”
I didn’t object, in fact, I— I think I was looking forward to it. My printed face would probably be completely yellow by the end of it, as it should. Mmm.
The weight of his foot lifts as I feel myself rise from the floor and then just as quickly I’m pushed back down to the ground. My boyfriend being subject to the same in tandem. A second later and it happens again and then again, each step the strength of his body squishes me against the shoes insole, which sticks to my surface. And each time, my brain is submerged in a pleasant sweaty haze, scattering whatever dim thoughts I had left. The weight flattening my mind to sodden mush. Rewarding me for fulfilling my role as his smelly, mindless sock, us both huffing at our owners beautiful addictive feet. Together.
“Maybe we should stop off at that gay convention first, see how many noses we can get pressed against you two while you get sucked dry. Plus, we could find that friend of yours to get wrapped around my big sweaty butt.”
Yeahhh…I bet Nate would make a perfect pair of fucking briefs.
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Be Realistic ( Leon x reader)
Short blurb because I'm in a mood - Yes based off of that Britney broski audio lmao Warnings: low self esteem reader, body issues ALSO I LOVE ASHLEY GUYS SO DW DW SHES MY BBG SHE JUST SEEMED APPROPRIATE TO USE IN THIS SCENARIO LMAO
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Rebecca and you sat at the edge of the backyard, both of you sprawled out on the lawn chairs. Claire had thrown a summer pool party, deciding it'd be a smart idea to invite people from work. Ada and Claire were chatting among themselves, sipping away at their colorful drinks, Luis urging everyone to put on sunscreen, and Carlos, Jill, and Chris having a competition to see who could do the best cannonball. Among the partygoers was Ashley Graham, the owner of the house in which Claire was throwing the party.
"She's so gorgeous," Rebecca comments, her sunglasses protecting her brown doe eyes.
"I know." You added, the two of you ogling at Ashley's beauty. She wore a cute brown-colored two-piece, with a metal ring in the front that held the top together, which accentuated her complexion and made her appear like a Victoria's Secret model.
"Hey guys, have any of you seen Leon?" Ashley called out, holding the deflated pink dolphin in her hands.
His name made your stomach twist, and you swear you could've felt your heart pang. The way his name rolled off her tongue was so natural, almost melodic.
"Right here." Leon came out from behind the glass sliding doors. He was the only one still in his normal clothes, deciding he was too cool or some shit for the pool party.
The man walked his way along the perimeter of the pool to Ashley. His muscles showing as he carried the air pump to the girl.
"Dumbass, why did you bring it all the way out here?" Chris commented.
"Easy access." Came Leon's response.
"Thanks, Leon!" Ashley beamed, her pouty pink lips curling into a smile that even made your heart flutter. Leon stood close to her, handing his hand out for her to give him the floaty. She complied, and handed it over, their exchange making your eyes lose their gleam.
"My hero." Ashley was excited, her floaty finally being of use.
Rebecca noticed you from the corner of her eyes. She knew about your little huge crush on Leon. The girl watched as your face crept with sadness- dare she say- disappointment.
"Kind of funny how he's still in his normal clothes." She tries to distract you. "Typical Leon."
You looked at her and smiled, "I know. I was hoping to see him shirtless." The two of you giggled, letting out cackles, Ada and Claire looking your way to see what the commotion was about.
"Why don't you go ask him to take it off?" She teased, turning her body to look at you.
"Hmm, maybe." You said boldly, even though you knew you'd rather fall in the pool and drown than do that.
"Bet. You won't." She smirked, challenging you.
"Pftt I totally would." You played yourself up.
"Then go." Rebecca eyes you.
After being riled up by Rebecca, a burst of confidence shot threw you. It couldn't be that hard right? You and Leon bantered and flirted on missions before, so what difference would this make? Plus it was totally appropriate for you to tell him off about his weird pool attire or rather lack of it.
"Watch me Chambers." You told your best friend as you got up from the lawn chair. You were wearing a (top of your choice) that you brought a size too small to make your figure pop. The shorts that you wore were Rebbeca's basketball shorts that she had let you borrow last minute after you changed your mind about wearing a one-piece.
Feeling confident in your tight outfit you began to strut toward Leon and Ashley, the sun's beams hitting the floor making the cement beneath your feet warm. As you approached you caught a glimpse of yourself in the glass sliding doors. Immediately your confidence shrank.
How could you have been so delusional to wear this out? It looked nothing like the way you pictured it in your head. Your model like posture returned to that of a hunchback as you shamefully scurried past Leon and Ashley, walking along the whole edge of the pool, stopping by the coolers to grab two waters, and heading back to a frowning Rebecca.
Leon and Ashley to focused on judging Chris and Carlos' Cannonballs to notice you.
"What happened?" She ask as she noticed the shift in your demeanor.
"Nothing." You sighed handing her a water.
"(Y/n) we already have water." She pushes her sunglasses up to her head as she stares at you. You take a seat on the same lawn chair.
You whined. "Why didn't you tell me I looked like shit?" It was only loud enough for her to hear.
"What you don't though.." She reassures you as she places a hand on your back. "(Y/n) you look hot!"
You didn't believe it. Surely she was only saying this because as your best friend she was obligated to. Your mind flashed back to the image of you in the glass doors. Your hair was flat yet awfully frizzy at the same time, you stood like a toddler who barely knew how to walk, and your legs looked like they were overflowing in Rebecca's tiny shorts. To make things worse you were sure the chlorine from your previous dip had made your skin look all dry.
You looked around for the oversized shirt you came here in. When you found it you shielded your body from the eyes of the partygoers.
"(Y/n).." Rebecca looked concerned.
"I don't know why I even tried talking to him. I probably look like an idiot." You leaned on Rebecca's shoulder as you two blankly watched the Beefy Brazillian splash into the pool.
"Because you like him. And I'm pretty sure he likes you too." She giggled.
"No- he likes Ashley." You said defeated, your emotions coming out now that you'd made yourself vulnerable. You saw the way those two looked at each other. They had something you wish you had with Leon.
"I don't think so." She wraps her arm around your waist. Smirking when she notices Leon glance over at you two.
"I think I'm just gonna accept my Leon-less life." You said leaning into your friend for comfort. Your eyes occasionally glancing over at an out of place Leon as he shouts at Chris.
"What? You're just not gonna try?"
You sighed. "There's really no point Becca."
She scoffed, "(Y/n)- you're totally out of his league. You can get him if you wanted to."
"Becca!" You groaned, your inner teen always came out when hanging out with her. "I can't. Have you seen the way she looks? She can get him!" You laughed, deciding to find the humor in your failed attempts at love.
"Oh (Y/n) you can too!" Her short hair bounced as she shaked you.
You turned around your hand practically digging into 's shoulder as you stared at her dead in the eye. "Be realistic. Be so fucking for real." You shook her back, your voice that of a goblins.
The two of you laughed as you spewed out nonsensical noises.
The conversation then shifted to celebrity crushes, "You think I have a chance with Josh Hutcherson?" Rebecca lays down on the lawn chair.
"Hundred percent yes." You replied, "What about me and Nick cage?"
"I see that." Rebecca smirks.
"Wait. What about me and Da-" Before you could finish your sentence Leon's shadow loomed over you, causing both you and Rebecca to jump.
"What about you and who?" He asked as he took a seat on the lawn chair you were previously on.
Your heart fell to your ass. "Oh my god you scared me." You and Rebecca giggled.
"You're not going in the pool?" Leon asked, leaning back in the chair.
"You know we were about to ask you the same thing. What's up with the clothes Kennedy?" Rebecca raised an eyebrow, she then nudged your shoulder.
"Yeah, lose the shirt, Leon." You said on cue. A fire growing in your stomach.
"I will if you do." He hooked his hands under his grey shirt as he began to pull it off.
Scratch that. The fire in your stomach was now a full-on Volcano.
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hey sun! sorry to bother you, but I'm currently doing a commission for a guy who wants a portrait made in the disco elusium style and I've never drawn in that style before ^^;
any tips, especially how to color?
not a bother at all! and while i'm not an expert on the disco elysium art style since i don't think i've done enough studies on it to say that i'm confident on saying what to do, i'll try my best to list out the things i've noticed while mimicking the art style. i'll split this into two parts, the composition of a portrait and the rendering and technical stuff behind it
i'll keep it under read more bc some of these portraits i'll be talking about are spoilers! whoops!
COMPOSITION
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there's like, an unbelievable amount of variety when it comes to the portraits of disco elysium! personally, when i'm trying to mimic the art style, i try and look at the portraits in the game and see which of these characters are the most similar personality-wise to the character i'm trying to draw, and then i reference
1. PERSONALITY AND GROUNDEDNESS
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let's compare the portraits of these two characters, ok? we have sylvie and idiot doom spiral. right off the bat, TOTALLY DIFFERENT VIBES, and that's good because we can instantly tell what kind of people these characters are supposed to be! and that's something disco elysium is excellent at.
sylvie's portrait is very simple; a very limited palette is used and the rendering on her is rather exact even with the rough-esque rendering that disco elysium's art uses. idiot doom spiral's portrait, on the other hand, is a lot more chaotic. there's more disorder to his portrait with how the paint strokes in the background seem to mix in with his face, there's a disheveled quality to how he's rendered.
ask yourself, how grounded is this character you're drawing? on a scale of sylvie to idiot doom spiral, how normal does their portrait look?
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now, i'm not done with this klavier but i think it's pretty obvious that i heavily referenced smoker on the balcony's portrait because they have very similar vibes and role: pretty boy npc who your protagonist may or may not be a little infatuated with pftt (there's just something so different about them! i can't put my finger on it...)
2. WHAT DO THEY STAND FOR/THE ABSTRACT
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ok! besides personality, they also have a knack for just doing some gorgeous portraits that truly reflect just, the history of a character and their role in the story. now i'm not the best at analysis so these are just gonna be some very simple observations about kim and dolores dei's portraits pftt.
the big white circle behind kim's face, besides doing an excellent job of framing kim, is very reminiscent of a nimbus which we typically see in religious art. it makes kim look like a very important figure, someone you should listen to. it's also kind of like a nod to how kim is like the few people who's like, civil and even nice to harry after his whole mind-breaking bender.
for dolores dei, GODDD i can rave about this portrait forever, it's such a favorite of mine. first, the rendering of her skin, she's like an opal or a golden statue; it's otherworldly, which makes sense because that's what harry thinks of her. and then, the splotchier and messier rendering below her, it's like she's fading away, she's just a distant memory of the past.
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i'll use this very quick doodle of apollo in the de style to explain my point about symbols better. what is it that you want to emphasize about your character? are there any motifs you'd like to show?
i definitely wanted to portray apollo as determined and even heroic-looking in this portrait. leaning into his name, added that rim-lighting as if the sun was shining on him. emphasized his badge by giving it this exaggerated shine on it and lastly, made the background like the one he has when he perceives.
3. LOCATION
for backgrounds, i feel like you can go either three ways: abstract colors, political alignment, and location.
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(i'm not happy that i have to use gary as an example here but he's the most blatant example of the second type of background AKSKSKS orz)
ok! so harry's bg, pretty funky, pretty fun. gary's bg, he's a fascist, that's the fascist flag in de. moving along trant's bg looks like a very abstract version of the wall in the building he's seen gazing at, heck, the way he's head is turned to you looks like you just called out his name and he quickly turned around to look at you but he is still very much facing the building.
more examples of those three things! garte: colors. titus: that red block is present on all union members. dicemaker: facing the window in the darkness of her workshop.
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RENDERING
de has fairly very realistic looking faces, so brush up on your knowledge of the anatomy of a face or collect many faces/portraits that look the character you're trying to draw and reference the SHIT out of them!
1. BRUSHSTROKES
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you're gonna be needing some brushes that have a texture to them ok. you're gonna need to slap those bad boys in that digital canvas and go wild ok. you can still do lineart kind of not everything is like rendered RENDERED bc some portraits make heavy use of smoother-looking black strokes to indicate lineart. ok i love you
2. PALETTES
think back to personality and symbolism, what colors are strongly associated with your character, and how grounded are they. the more normal they are the more minimal colors are used but if there's something going on with them you can go so so so wild
and also, you can eyedrop tool the colors from any of the de portraits, makes life easier pftt
3. HOW TO RENDER? HELP?
i'll go ahead and put my drawing of butch!kim here bc i basically just did a study of kim's portrait pftt. the art style is very painterly so i'm so sorry to say that you're gonna have to paint 😔 i know... i'm so sorry...
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so block your colors! block your shadows and chip away on that thang, give it dimension! don't zoom in on your canvas in the earlier stages bc you'll end up fixating on one tiny part instead of the whole painting itself, and that's gonna make the duration of your drawing so much longer lol
ok i've been writing this for way too long and i can't think anything more to add so if there's anything else you want to know that i didn't mention here, feel free to ask me again. now good luck 🫡
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I saw this too late :’( but aren’t Em’s boobs in those pics just MWAH? Cant you imagine a very enthusiastic Kelly trying to convince Marshall to get a nipple piercing and mister grumpy grandpa Mathers just getting absolutely appalled and horrified by that request. Then maybe Colson finds him looking up online sex shops for nipple clamps.
(((I just found this sitting unposted in my drafts????? and its good?? so why didnt i ever hit post??))
Em's boobs just looked so squeezable 😩😩
I envy that guy who copped a feel after Em teased him over their neverending handshake.
If only that could be ME
Also you are NEVER TOO LATE to say ANYTHING about Ems tits in an ask. That IMMEDIATELY revives my artistic spirit. I need those tits like water bby and I know kells would too.
Also nipple piercing em is 😏🥴🥴
So. Ahem
TittyTitTittyTitTittyTitTransitionTit
They've been laying in Colson's bed bickering over it for at least a half hour. Their once content not!snuggling and casual body exploration falling apart completely in favor of an argument.
"Come on, just one little hoop-"
"Ha!"
"It doesn't even hurt that bad I swear babe-"
Marshall's next snort sounds almost gutteral with how hard he holds back another mocking fit of laughter. "Doesn't even hurt- yeah, cuz a literal needle jabbing through one of the most sensitive spots on my body to rip flesh out and make a hole is like playing patty cake-"
"Oh come on, when you word it all fucking extra like that of course it'll sound bad- look-" Colson knew feeling offended was a little stupid but he has never let being stupid stop him before. "If anyone between the two of us has a more accurate pain scale for piercings do you really think its the one that has a single set of pierced ears? Hm? Or maybe the dude with like a dozen-"
This time Marshall did laugh openly at him, tone shifting over to a properly annoyed one.
"Really? Your pain scale is super fucking skewed Colson! How many times this year did you smash literal bottles and shit over your head? Divebomb off a stage to bust your ribs? Sleep through nasty tattoo spots? Don't you dare try and act like I'm being a pussy over nothing."
It's out of Colson's mouth before he can stop himself. His childish selfish wants completely winning out in a "Pftt, well you totally are."
Regret wells up just as fast in him as the anger does in Marshall's eyes. His semi comfortable spot sat over the other man's lap rapidly upseated in a flurry of fast movement. "Fuck you."
"Fuck. Em, come on-" Colson knows when he's stuffed his foot in his mouth and this is definitely one of the worser times. He should have been more mindful of the tension already present, or of his partners ever denied sensitivity to such subject. But the match is lit under Marshall's fire now.
"Some of us don't have a pile of pills or gallons of alcohol to hide behind everytime we go out and fuck our body up some more you know-"
And there it is. The always accurate defensive jab off Marshall's sharp tongue.
It hurts more this time than Colson expects it to. Maybe because he knows he deserves it for pressing and trying to guilt trip the other rapper. And maybe because he knows by now he really should be getting his shit together so the other man doesn't have such an easy diss to throw his way.
To their credit though, he can see a flash of regret pass over Marshall's face too as soon as it comes out.
Not that it stops the brunette from getting dressed any further, or slows his obvious escape.
"I'm--" sorry. Colson can almost hear it. See the word curl and shape on Marshall's lips, but the anxiety further up in blue eyes prevents it. They both know it wont allow it to come out. So another exasperated noise does instead, hands flying up to rake through the rare hatless head before Marshall is moving again. Sweats yanked up and feet thankfully left bare.
"It's my fucking nipple you asshole."
And then he's gone. Out of Colson's room without another outburst. Off to lick his wounds or more so, allow Colson to lick his own.
A few months ago the blonde would have chased after, continued the shouting until it teetered on that scary ledge of physical, their fingers grabbing too tight at eachothers skin, fists shaking, anything to keep Marshall from leaving.
But now? He's learned enough to take note of the shoes in the corner of his room, the discarded kangol, wallet and keys neatly tucked away in the spare nightstand, and so many other little anchors locking Marshall down around the room. It's just space. Space needed to run and cool off somewhere else in the house, prevent a bigger fight. A smart skill Colson should really use more himself.
So he rolls himself over into the warm emptied spot on the bed and waits. Ego wounded and heart a little sore by his own fault.
It only takes an hour for Marshall to come back and even less time than that for Colson to file his horny nipple ring tugging dreams far far away in his mind. An argument decidely NOT for another day or at all if he knows whats best for them.
Keeping Marshall back curled in his bed is obviously whats best. It keeps that gnawing need to drink his sorrows away, and makes the world's edges feel less sharp.
He wants to apologize as soon as he hears the click of the bedroom door, but he manages to bite it back until sock padded feet are thumping softly across his carpet beneath the bed. A rough sounding "Sorry-" leaving his tongue before he even sees Marshall walk into his line of vision. It's the one thing he has on the other man, his ability to actually say the word first, without painful prodding. And he's not going to let go of it no matter how petty he wants to be.
"Don't." The older man is sighing, but in a soft way. It drags his eyes away from the wall finally. The relief he feels just seeing Marshall back standing there in his room quickly replaced by a blip of confusion.
He's got stuff clutched to his chest, a bottle of peroxide, wipes, some plastic packaging. And up further Colson can see how embarrassment is burning his cheeks pink above his dark beard. His expression twisted into one of discomfort.
"Well?"
"Well?" Colson feels even more confused. Marshall is acting like the little bottle in his hand might as well be a bouquet of apology roses and he can't for the life of him figure out why.
"You gonna fucking pierce me or not?" He's chewing the insides of his cheeks. Usually Colson finds this cute but his ears are still ringing from the question. Excitement racing through his veins like gasoline lit by a match.
It's not surprise he practically jumps off the bed. "For real?? For real, for real??" He has to be dreaming, he must've slipped right off into a depression nap at some point while Marshall was gone because there's no way the other man can be serious.
But he is. Hands discarding the clutter of alcohol wipes, peroxide, and clean packaged piercers needles on the bed like it's nothing. "If you're telling me you sat here running your mouth and can't put your money to it now then I'm seriously gonna smack you this time-" Marshall's huffing at him, hands a little shakey while he wrestles off his shirt. "I had to bullshit to your bassist that you were having a manic episode and wanted a new piercing to get all this shit so, don't think you're getting off scott free either. I'm not having those dudes speculate where I let you pierce me if they see you come down without a new one-"
"Oh my god-" Colson still can't grasp reality. He's never won an argument this hard against Em before. Usually his crazy ideas are just whacked back down with a bat. He almost feels like he should cry.
Marshall looks like he wants to as well, but for a different reason. His anxiety visible in the twitchy movements of his hands and the squint of his face. "Please don't tell me you toked your brains out while I was gone-"
"No!" That jerks Colson back to full functionality. His hands moving to grab at the items and heart racing like a horse in his chest. "I-- I just needed a minute to- fuck- to fuckin process that-- you're serious? You're really serious about doing this?"
"Getting less by the second."
God he wants to kiss him. And shit, he does, hand coming up to drag the older rapper down by his neck and seal their mouths together in a firm smooch. Grin breaking their lips apart when he just can't hold back his giggles anymore. "Holy shit, I'm so fucking excited-"
"Shut up." He can feel just how hard Marshall's own heart is galloping when he lets his hand drag down the man's chest after they part. Palm pausing over the hard punch against skin like a magnet. He's certain that's not excitement, which makes it even hotter.
The dudes terrified but still willing to go through with this to please him.
He's gonna suck his dick so hard after they're done. Hell, he'll shove him down on the bed and ride him until sunset. This is a bazillion times better than apology roses.
"You do, uh, know what you're doing right?"
Colson does NOT. But he grins and nods his head anyway. He knows how to give someone a piercing yeah, he's done tons of his own and other peoples. Through the nipple though? That's gonna be a first, but his other hand is already tapping away super fast and discreetly on his phone while he pushes Marshall down to sit in his emptied space on the bed. "I got you baby-" He's gonna wikihow his way through this before anyone changes their mind.
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chubbygirlfics · 2 years
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Arcane headcanons
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Arcane characters x !plus size reader
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Jinx-
Two words, No boundaries. She does not care if you are in the bathroom taking a shower she will walk in.
You have just gotten lucky every-time because she hasn’t seen you naked. Yet.
But today your luck went out the door, you were in your bedroom of YOUR house
You had to change your shirt because some dick of a man poured his drink on you for telling him off, you didn’t want to start anymore drama so you just went home
Jinx heard what happened and wanted to see how you were
Just as soon as you slipped your shirt off, jinx walked in. She stopped as soon as she seen you
You didn’t know if that was good or bad
She started skipping towards you “oh wowza!, who new you had boobs under all those baggy clothes” she joked
You playfully rolled your eyes “okay haha, now can I get dressed?” You questioned “not without me watching foxy” she smirked
You weren’t going to argue with her because you knew she was gonna get her way, and she’s too cute to say no too
“Fine, but only this one time” you stated
“Pftt, you wish” she joked, she actually watched you the whole time you put back on your shirt, because she thought you were sexy and she couldn’t take her eyes off your body
Don’t ever try to cover yourself up around her because she won’t like it, she loves your tummy and every curve, roll, you have
Vi-
She really didn’t mean too, although she doesn’t regret it
It was the first time she fully seen you with a bra, considering she has walked in on you in one but never got the full picture
“Oh shit sorry sorry” she says frantically turning to face to door
You didn’t hear her walk in, and it’s sacred the shit out of you when you heard her yell
“Oh god, I’m sorry you had to see that” you said pulling back on your shirt “what do you mean that? Why do you sound so insulting to yourself”
“Because it wasn’t a pretty view” you exclaimed
“Well I thought it was a pretty view..not in weird way…but in a weird way” she reassured
You let out a small laugh “good to know someone thinks that” you sit down on you bed and vi sits next you
“You know I’d definitely walk in many more times if I new you were without a shirt on cupcake” she said looking at you straight in the eyes, you swallowed hard
She showed you how beautiful you were by kissing you everywhere she could and whispering sweet nothings to you
She made you feel loved every-time she seen you without a shirt or any clothes at that
Catliyn-
She thought she heard you fall so she rushed into your room to make sure you were okay
“Oh no! Sorry y/n I thought you feel and I just wanted to make sure you were okay I didn’t know that your were-”
“Catilyn! Hey! It’s okay I’m okay” you cute her off and reassured her that it was okay
“Okay okay, good I just didn’t want you too think I’m weird” she said turned to the door “well your in luck because I don’t think your weird” you joked “at least I know you would try to save me if I was hurt” you say and smile
“Of course y/n you’ll always be my first priority” she smiles
God that smile always made you fall in love with her more and more…only if she knew
But lucky for you, she definitely like what she saw and before you guys know it you making out like to animals in heat
Jayce-
Was checking up on you because he heard you were sick
Didn’t expect to see you with any sort of top on
He froze for a whole minute just staring at you before you realized he was there
“Ahh! Jayce what are you doing” you yelled quickly covering your chest, he snapped out of his staring state “IM SORRY! I froze I didn’t mean to look for so long” he said leaving the room
After you got dressed you came out and seen him sitting beside your door “hey..” you said kneeling beside him , he felt so ashamed he couldn’t look at you “hey” he replied
“Jayce I know you didn’t mean too and it’s okay I mean if I walked in and see you with any clothes on I’d probably freeze two” you laughed
“So you don’t think I’m a stalker creep” he asked “no Jayce I don’t think your a stalker creep, but as long as you stared I hope you got a good show”you said , “ I did” he joked and you slapped him on the arm playfully
Viktor-
Fell down…literally
When he seen you, he tried getting out the door really fast but his cane fell underneath him and there was just a loud bang
It’s shocked you the loud noise, but him on the ground shocked you even more
“Viktor! What happened” you questioned putting on a shirt and running to help him up
“I- uh I walked in and uhm seen you changing- I’m sorry, very sorry miss y/n I didn’t know” he said looking away
“Viktor it’s okay, I’m more shocked that you fell down, but please let me help you up”
he grapped onto you arm and you lifted him up and gave him his cane “thank you miss y/n he said still looking away
“Please call me y/n” you smiled “okay y/n” he smiled back
Still a little awkward between you two but eventually you guys get over it and maybe even start dating:)
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redraven3093 · 8 months
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Catching up with Philza QSM Vod
July 22
hai phil-Early birbs lets go
You do have so many shits laying around
AUSIE AUSIE OIOIOI
Tallulah Darling hi :D its SO early for u-CHAYANNE HONEY YU AWAKE! - KIDDO buddy You give us ALL a HEARTATTCAK
Yeah scold him Phil >:(- PFFT Tallulah! -  CHAYANNE PLS SHE HAVENT SLEPT
ETOILES WOULD BE PUT IN PRISON
Safety first :D- no joint room
Well the kid literally have been sleeping a lot Lullah what do you expected?
PFTT 3 HOURS? CHAYANNE BUDDY PLS REST
Pretty – LMAO PHIL PLS THE 4th WALL PHIL
Yeah the room is not orange enough- Gordon ramsay tangent-
OMG TALLULAH SWEETY WHY DIDN’T YOU HAVE ANY FOOD?!- AVACADO toast FOR THE WIN!- CHAYANNE you too!
Food Check- DÉCOR time – Judging ur vibe-
Oh no u stuck- YAY FREDOM – IKEA LETS GOO
Lol the kids- all pumpkins- YAH STEAL THE RICH
Oh what about forever?- DID YA WIN SON??- AWWW noo
Woah that’s far- that is such a unique pattern- jumping blok-
Where is she?- PlANT TIME- WOAHH COOL- hey Tallulah
Oh ? good news first- white puffball U can eat them??
Yeah so Storage rooms
Grappling time- HERE WE GO
Yeah must be Dappers doing- Dapper is so crazy- HOLLY SHIT DAPPER U ARE CRAZY- ITS IN ALPHEBITICAL ORDER?!- It’s the Tesseract
Lol yeah you guys spend way to much time marveling dapper’s farm
Lolwas that enough?- fastest adventure we had- yeah don’t wory Lullah ur safe now
YEAH DÉCOR TIME AGAIN- yeah this looks good
Oh hey Tubbo
Oh?- Spanish music?- dance time cant hear the song thou
If you don’t know about love FUQ OFF lol- opp TOXIC- good guy behavior?
Lol yeah put all of it
CHAYANNNE- we did all that huh
Oh wait? They have titles??- YEAH CHAT GET YOUR TOAST
That is so cool- oh yeah you did that
AWW So CUTE
Yeah it look so good
AW YEAH WILL’S LETTERS
Phil’s pls he was assassinated by a baby
PFFT PHIL PLS NOT THAT ONE
A picture for the whole fam
Ahh a trip down the memory lane
Ah yes his favorite pic
Lol he got a pc-yeah not a good idea to put it next to the fire-well a kid got to have his fun
AWW THAT IS SO CUTE :D
AGUSTIN
Lol “no. MINE”
New song- yeah2 vod watchers cant hear anything lol- SPYxFAMILY??-OHH COMEDY that one
Yeah that is sweet
LET HIM COOK
Yeah it is pretty
LMAO Phil pls-PERMITED LETS GO
Phil pls
YEAH LETS GO to the TOP
Wicked lets go
Oh? A shulker box? Eyyo?
Lol bird brain go brr
:)
“Probably trash “he said LIES
PFFT LMAO he did it the son of a ditch
Lol its all fun Chayanne don worry- phil pls
STAR GAZING LETS GO
To the uppies place-safe and sound
Heloo-it DOES LOOK like a nest – birdza strikes again-The crows nest :D
AWW :D- so cute- an ECLIPSE- CUTE-
YEAH BED TIME STORY – OHH a SUPERNOVA
Oh the Beetlejuice :D- Yeah INFO DUMP
YEAH that is Cool
Gotta pay that bill
Yeah he did do that- Chayanne pls buddy
Yeah well they have reasons to be paranoid Tallulah, years of experience ca do that
:( PHILZA – YES WE DID SO PLS STAY SAFE
:’)
AWW KIDS WE LOVE YOU TOO – what happened with the squid?- aww buddy
Ah shit, imma cry – music paid actor
Goofy picture
Oh? – AWW KIDDO :’D
UGH MY HEART – AWW BUDY – PFT Tallulah sweety
AWW YOU TWO
Holly Lullah u have plenty
YEAH BED TIME
Opp ur stuck - oh okay good
Old chair
Etoiles have high standards- lmao- ??? holy – opp she voided
Question time- iron? Oh its not/j- pfft
Opp welcome back!- pfft
Yeah lets goo- oh so the Fed didn’t kidnaped you?
Yeah go get rest kiddos- oh that’s okay Tallulah
a hotel brunt down?-
?
who
OH FUCK OFF YOU BINARY BASTARDS
STOP TAKING PHOTOS U SHIT
WALTERBOB?!
FUCK OFF
STAY AWAY FROM CHAYANNE YOU SON OF DITCH
YEAH GO OFF PHIL- YEAH AND STAY THE FUK AWAY YA SHIT
Yeh he did- scuff encounter- YEAH NO MERCY- NOT IF HE WAS THE BINARY BASTARD
Vote for Walter
Pfft ever the humble Tallulah- okay stop fighting
Yeh MUSIC BOX
STAY SAFE KIDDOS
GOODNIGHT TALLULAH CHAYANNE
a fresh BRUISED Lettuce
BYE KIDS
Yeah those guys are creeps
?? oH YEaH IT DID- Failed egg? I mean why did the FEDs even made the EGGS
Chat?- PFT THT IS TOO BIG
YEY BYE PHIL
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monty-glasses-roxy · 5 months
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Pftt wait
Cassie looks up to Roxy, says she wants to be just like her when she's older, loves her to death and none of this changes after Ruin and the Ruin Aftermath AU. Roxy of course, adores her. She's her favourite Plex-goer.
Then the Meteor changes Roxy and none of that changes... But it also does at the same time. Roxy is still looked up to but it's in a completely different way to before. Cassie is now also on the recieving end of being looked up to cause really who else is Roxy going to start modelling her behaviour on? She doesn't know anyone else outside of the Plex this well, so she's trying to be the best role model ever for Cassie but is also looking to Cassie to be her role model. They're a fucking loop
Cassie still looks up to and adores Roxy... But also excuse her but she asked for no fucking pickles.
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erenspussy420 · 2 years
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✨ 🧚 WIP FAIRY VISIT - post two or more sentences from a WIP and send it to a few writer friends too 🧚✨
Yesss, lemme share with you guys what I got so far!! Thank you @philliam-writes darling for this!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤💞💞💞💞
here's a sfw one but it is a yandere
It would be very easy to fire off his magic at it. Destroy any hope you'll be spirited away from this world. From him.
It wouldn't feel right to use his magic for this reason. Thinking of blasting it to pieces wouldn't be the same. So he pockets it into his hoodie, -pftt! As if he was going to wear his dorm clothing for this!- and walked around the office taking in anything that looked heavy. 
His brother told him how fulfilling it is to do things with your own hands. Well Big Bro, let’s see if that’s true.
And as I write NSFW stuff the rest I got is under sneak peeks!
NSFW STUFF COMING UP
The warmth of his hand splayed on your back, as the other is occupied on the back of your head as you two heatedly made out. The groan stuck in your throat, as Trey’s fingers hooked into the button of your slacks, tugging it off with care this time, grazing your crotch as he does.
I will write Two Faced Neige and you can't stop me.
"Haaah~ What does second best want?" the annoyance dripping in his sweet voice, as his thumb swiped across your phone. You bit back a whine, as his hips press into you. You can feel the twitch of his cock in you, as he laughs reading the text, the grip that held up your leg grew tight. "Pft, What's this?" he holds the phone up dangling it towards you to look."He actually begging you to go out with him! I wonder, what does Second Best do, if he knew who was in you right now?"
And TIFU: Send Nudes to the Wrong Number Dorm Leaders edition
Okay, I want you to sit down and think hard how the fuck did you mess this up. You wanted to get dicked down by that cute mob in Heartslabyl, the one with that cute thicc dick, and what else to make a guy run on over? Some spicy nudes of you stuffing your pussy with a dildo, the message “Come on over Rowan, I want the real thing. :)” In your horny haze, you didn’t send it to Rowan, you sent it to Riddle.
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maskthesimp · 5 months
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Okay-
Quick PSA regarding JOAS and other future fanfics. I've come to the conclusion that I am not a writer lmao at least that's not how I can consistently portray stories and lore that I create. If that was my only medium for it, I'd never have any established lore for my characters or my stories. And so, I will not be focusing so much on writing for now. Until my inevitable flare of inspiration and energy pftt
Does this mean I quit writing? No. Not at all. I love writing, I think I'm pretty good at it, and it's really fun and a good way for me to express how I feel. Does this mean JOAS is not going to go any further? Not even remotely, I will continue it (eventually). But this does mean I will likely have to portray these stories in a different medium, because between college and my social and personal life, I am not able to sit down and fully focus on writing right now, despite constantly having ideas and plots running through my head. I'm sure my fellow ND writers & storytellers can relate to this.
I'm just always switching from hyperfixation to hyperfixation, and my self-ship one just gets overshadowed too often. I am off class this week! So I might try and get some extra stuff done for chapter two. Will it be done for halloween? Fuckin doubt it XD no way can I focus enough to write the rest of that mess in 2 days. But I will try to get SOMETHING done. I may even finish that Demon Slayer one-shot because I only need to complete a single interaction to finish that :3
I know no one reads these or actually cares about my writing, but I feel shitty not having done anything for *checks invisible watch* 3 months since July 24th, so I feel obligated to at least address it. I'm going to try and portray these stories in different ways. I'm not sure how, maybe incorrect quotes, drabbles, or something like that. I do draw character designs, but that wouldn't express much storytelling. Poems could also work, or maybe I just rant about them XDD, but only if you guys ask because I'll need motivation and something to jump off of for that one.
Thanks for reading and understanding <3 I love all like- 0.005 of you who even see these and the 0.00004 who interact lmao
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mydemonsdrivealimo · 5 months
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Hello! From this list for J/B.
What is the first thing they notice about a stranger?
Who would they quote?
What could make them change their mind?
What are their guilty pleasures?
What is something they're staunchly against?
If they ever cry over a song,
What is a song that will always make them cry?
(I think I may have been worse than you lol)
im actually gonna get around to answering all the asks i have sitting around woo
What is the first thing they notice about a stranger?
okay so this one was hard but honestly, for both of them, i think its queerness. ive realized that i do this and it absolutely fits them too. like if there are indicators that any stranger is queer they will instantly like them a little more than anyone else in the room. besides that though asdfghjk if any stranger has cool fashion, whether that be jewelry, a shirt, etc. theyll usually take note of that just bc its something theyre interested in
Who would they quote?
neither of them are really big on the shitty inspirational quotes, so realistically in the day-to-day itd be random tv show characters, lyrics, or comedians. and for bryce he also adds in random tiktoks that stick in his head. for jensen i assume he, like me, quotes john mulaney at least a few times a week, usually w "thats the same joke twice" and various other things (ik hes controversial but that man has cured multiple depressive episodes for me so i gotta take it where i can get it). for bryce i absolutely think he does the crazy? i was crazy once bit whenever the opportunity presents itself.
What could make them change their mind?
pftt each other? but anyway lol jensen is a facts and evidence person. he doesnt do as well when emotions are in the mix, and if theres undeniable, untampered evidence, that would change his mind pretty easily. though, there are people he has soft spots for. bryce, of course, but also people like liyah and his mom (especially his mom). hed be willing to throw evidence and facts to the wayside for them if he really needed to (again, his mom)
bryce is a little harder to convince. hes not stubborn, at least not as stubborn as jensen, but he would rather stick by the sides of people he knows and cares about than look at the facts (if they go against them). convincing him to change his mind is definitely the way to go, but it has to be from someone he trusts without a doubt
What are their guilty pleasures?
oh this one is hard. i think jensen is a really bad doom scroller. it tends to start with him looking into news or something hes interested in for a quick second, but it very quickly turns into an hour or more of just the worst shit imaginable, and a lot of the time its shit that can and/or will trigger his ocd
and bryce watches bluey. thats it.
What is something they're staunchly against?
okay i could say the obvious "dont be a pos person" shit but we all know that so heres some fun ones
jensens is wearing outside shoes in the house. if you wear outside shoes in his house you WILL be cleaning it up. he thinks its gross and rude and if he convinces himself youve brought in a disease that will kill him then thats totally unrelated to his ocd. he is happy to provide socks or youre more than welcome to leave a pair of inside shoes there, but dont wear your outside shoes into his house
bryce has a deep-seated dislike for anything that comes in the color yellow. he does not own one thing with yellow on it. he doesnt know why either, but if its in yellow, its almost a guarantee that will not like it
What is a song that will always make them cry?
jensen doesnt have any, and bryce doesnt have one song that will Always make him cry. but, if hes in the mood, he will be sobbing to literally everything. some that come to mind would be oh noel by idkhow :), my love mine all mine by mitski, and news at 9 by peter mcpoland
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winterpower98 · 2 years
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We love to see it
possessed wukong and Ma potential>> (aka i like these two)
Ma dosen't know what happened, Ma dosen't know who those kids were or why they were fighting with her in hope to save her king,
But does she care? No.
The lady bone demon has been defeated, as she recalls, she's not even sure that's her name.
but she knows she ha been crying for at least an hour in hope that her king would wake up.
he was immortal for Buddha's sake! He wanted immortality more than anyone and now- y- he dies like this!?
how did this even happened-?
The other kids tried to tell ma that wukong was probably just resting, or he was just passed out.
Especially that nezha guy, they seem to know who monkey king is.
but it's- hard to believe when he's so cold- and pale.
He knows there's someone else in the group but she can't see them, maybe they don't like demons, but that's not her priority.
But- this is her priority!
Wukong opened his eyes, golden eyes looking at Ma. he was tired. Exhausted, and he's pretty sure he's fucking insane right now because- Ma? Here? Pftt—
as the king felt two arms around him, he realized the so called "not real" Ma was hugging him, with tears on her face.
He was still cold, and hell if he was shaking, but Ma? She brought warm with her.
it made the king clung onto her, he didn't bave a choice anyway, he was exhausted and he felt how he was gonna fall asleep soon. His body was falling apart it was horrible.
Ma kept crying and rambling words he couldn't understand, but then the king spoke and asked a single question.
"is it really you?"
That was the question and it bought silence in the room.
They were in the van actually! The others were outside and eating, Ma stayed simply because they seemed to know how to help her king.
And someone else begged the others to let her stay—
they both stayed silent while the small sniffs and cries of Ma of continued, and a small nod from her was enough to made the king cry too.
Both crying for different reasons, but both comforting each other just like when they were kids.
But someone has to explain to her how this is not her current time though.
FINALLY
GIVE MA SOME FORM OF COMFORT FOR CHRIST SAKE
Part 4
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palaceofpassion · 2 years
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Whomever to Coco; Truth: Who is your Fuck-Marry-Kill in the room. (A simple, self-explanatory game where you name who you would have sex with, would commit to and lastly murder.) Dare: Make out with one of the boys at random for at least 30 seconds.
Previous Truth or Dare
Sun rubbed his hands together giving everyone the side eye, so many people so little time!
"Alright how about! COCO! Truth or dare?!"
"Oh? Someone is getting big for their britches there I see. Alright hotshot, I'll take a truth from you."
"Perfect! Who would you fuck marry kill in this group?"
Coco had to lower her shades, yes she was wearing shades in doors, for just a moment.
"Huh, well then. Marry Bun-Bun over here." She did a quick reach around pulling Velvet into a tight little hug and squeezing her waist.
"Coco!" The bunny faunus blushed a storm hiding behind her ears.
"I'd fuck the life out of Little Red over there."
"What?! Me why!?"
"I'd love to see the way you'd squeal honestly~♥"
"Eep!"
Now Ruby was hiding behind her cowl.
"Prolly kill Arc."
Jaune gave her a scoff, "Seriously?"
"Pftt yeah! You're on a team with Super Short Stack Valkyrie over there, and Miss Legs for damned days! The chances one of you gets handsy one day and you burry your dick in them isn't zero! That's warrant enough to kill ya, if I had to of course."
Jaune was of two minds, one was to roll his eyes at her, the other was to blush a damn storm.
"Ah, I see the idea of the proposition is exciting to you."
Ciel rubbed herself harder, really grinding into him.
"Oh? Is that true Jaune-Jaune?!"
"Is it Jaune?"
Nora and Pyrrha bot gave him sly smiles, forcing him to surprisingly burry himself into Ciel's hair out of shame.
"Yes, I do believe it's true. I imagine he'd love to sink those claws of his into many more women... and perhaps the thing between my cheeks. It does seem to be of worthy girth."
"Aren't you supposed to be getting off now?"
"I think it's rather comfortable here."
"GAh!" Jaune fell onto his back, forcing Ciel to now straddle him.
"I can't win apparently."
"Heh~ Well it's my turn now, I hope you're all ready!"
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hoshi-y · 2 years
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Hello can I request Mitsuba, Kou, Yashiro, and Hanako with a S/O who loves spicy food eating them like it’s nothing no matter how spicy it is? (I also wonder how they would handle spicy things? For some reason I can see Yashiro and Mitsuba the ones getting really nauseous from it-)
A spicy situation
Genre : Fluff
Characters : Mitsuba Sousuke, Minamoto Kou, Yashiro Nene, Hanako
TW : None
A/N : Thank you for requesting, and of course! This idea is very cute, i feel like Hanako and Kou can handle spice while Nene wouldn't, Mitsuba wouldn't admit that it was killing him AHA
Anyways I Hope you like this!
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Pftt, Its not spicy a-at all!!
In was a very coldish afternoon, and you were bored of of your mind, You wanted to try out those new spicy korean noodles your grandma gave to you last week, And its tastier and funnier when you eat with someone who can't handle spice thay well
who did you call?
Ghostbusters— Wrong show, Anyways you called in Mitsuba! You know that he doesn't handle spice that well, but he just does it for flex.
"Mitsubbaa, Can you come over?"
"No." And ends the call
'This bitch—'
You dialed his number again
"Aye, I Have free food come over" As soon as free food left your mouth you heard a frantic knock on the door, You opened it to see a very tired and sweaty mitsuba, he had his hands on his knees and was breathing heavily
"Did you run here"
"OBVIOUSLY i don't back away on free food" He said letting himself in
But he doesn't know what his 'free food' is yet
"Alright, I made Spicy tteokbokki" putting two bowls down on the dining table, He stops what he's doing and looks at the very dangerous color of red on the bowl
"This is extra spicy by the way—"
"Pft I can handle spice watch me" Boosting his own ego i see—
You two started eating
while watching kdram of course
Not even half of his bowl his face was already red and sweaty
He looked at you and you were eating it as if its just a bowl of tteokbokki
wtf how are you eting so calmy while he was about to become a fire breathing dragon
He just watched you put more spice into your bowl
But of course he wasn't gonna back down
"You Alright Mitsuba? PFFTT YOU'RE REDDER THAN AKANES HAIR" You cackled
"S-shut up, I can handle spice to you know!"
"Rigghhtt Right, I'm gonna get you milk you look like you're about to pass out—"
"I don't need it i can finish it—" He said
He ended up drinking 2 cartons of milk that day, He doesn't trust you everytime you say free food now
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Let's make other spicy dishes
This guy actually has a good spice tolerance
So you invited him over for spicy noodles
"Come in Kou!" You said opening the door
He thanked you for inviting him over and sat down by the couch
"This looks so good [F/N]!" He said, You sat down beside him and started picking out a show for both of you to watch
"Do you like it? Its 2x spicy Samyang noodles!" Grabbing your bowl and also eating, You hummed, Your cravings finally satisfied
You looked beside you to see how he's doing
and boy we're you surprised
"Woah Kou you're eating that as if its nothing" You told him
"Aha~ I love spicy foods, and this one doesn't taste all that spicy" He said as he continued to eat
It surprised you how well Kou can handle his spice
He's not even reacting at any way
Its a first that someone can match you and your love for spicy foods
Ended up making more cause he said he liked it!
You guys finished a whole packet of Samyang noodles—
"It's actually really good!" He said as he ate
"It's not apicy at all to you? I didn't know you could handle spice really well Kou"
"Mhm, My Mom would make spicy tofu for us back when i was a kid and I've loved spicy things ever since!"
"It's a first that someone would have the same spice level as me! usually they would back out and I'd end up eating their noodles" You sulked
"You surprised me aswell, I didn't know you can handle spice this well!" He said
"Heeyy let's make othet spicy dishes yeah?" You said pulling out your phone
He went over to you and you two started making other spicy dishes to satisfy your taste buds.
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I-I NEED WATER!!
"Thanks for inviting me over [F/N]!" Yashiro said as she took of her shoes at the foyer, "No Problem!, Now What shall we do first"
"Lets watch a movie together! I know a really good romance show and the boy lead is so hot~" Yashiro said fangirling
"Ooff course... Anyways lets make something to eat, I can't watch a show without food" You said going into the kitchen, You brought out a packet of Buldak noodles
"Nene what do you wanna eat?" You asked her, She came to the kitchen and looked at what you brought out "Can I try what you're having?"
"It's Spicy are you sure you can handle it?"
"Definitely!!" Saying with confidence and little stars beaming out of her
Well okay, You cooked 2 packets of Buldak
Sat yourselves down and started watching the movie that Yashiro picked out
Not even halfway from the movie you heard coughing beside you
Looking to your side Nene looked liked she was about to cough out her insides—
"H-how can you eat this straightforwardly I-it's so spicy!!" She said fanning her mouth, Getting up she went to the kitchen and started drinking glasses of water, again and again
"woah woah Nene take a chill on the water—"
She was practically dying and you looked liked you were having a blast
continously downing on your Buldak
"I'm done! Ahh that was delicious~" You said
"I-I CANT FINISH THIS, I-ITS SO SPICY!!" She said standing up and running to your fridge and grabbing a carton of milk
You ended up finishing of her bowl, She asked you how you could handle spice that well
"Well~ I've been eating spicy foods ever since i was little, I guess I'm a bit immune to it now" You said proudly she pouted "I wish i can handle spice that well.. I can't even handle the sweet and spicy once!"
haha~ you listened to her ranting throughout the whole day
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Well you've found your match~
"Uwaahh so yummy~" You said, You absolutely could not believe how lucky you are to be studying here, There's a shop selling their finest spicy miso noodles infront of the school! Ahh you couldn't be anymore happier
It was afterschool already and most of the students went home or stayed behind for club activities, You were Nenes cousin so you wanted to wait for her so you two can walk home together
A ghostboy has entered the scene "Hi [L/N], What are you still doing here?" He asked you as he sat down on the desk next to yours
"I'm waiting for Nene, I don't wanna walk home alone so I'm waiting on her" Taking a bite at your noodles he eyed it "What's that?"
"It's Spicy Miso Ramen, I bought it the shop that just opened infront of the school! I'm so glad they did my motivation will boost"
"Oh you love spicy foods? I didn't think you would"
"You wanna try some?" You asked him and he nodded, Its been years since he last ate spicy food, He doesnt even know if he can still handle spicy foods
You took an extra pair of chopsticks from the plastic bag and gave it to him, He took and took a bite
Lmao you ordered two more cause he liked it—
You were surprised he can handle spice this well
He was also surprised you could handle spice this well
He didn't think that someone like you would be into spicy foods, his judgements were wrong
Watched you finish that spicy miso noodles as if its nothing
mostly people would react strongly on how spicy it is but you didn't
"That was so delicious ~ I Kinda want more now.."
"You just ate the whold thing as if its nothing—"
"Talk about yourself I didn't know you can eat spicy foods" You said as He finished the bowl
"It's not that spicy actually aha~"
"I know right and Nene would always say that it's too much and I end up finishing her bowl" Recalling a memory you had with her
"Well, You've found your match~ I feel bad for making you order two more"
"It's alright Hanako!" Reassuring him, I mean its been years since he last ate this so why not give it to him
The next remaining days you would bring all sprts of spicy treats and you two would eat together as you wait for Nene to finish her club activities
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Coming from a person who cant handle spicy foods i feel envious
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KARMALAND REVOLUTION FINALE
Luzu: The first snow of the season comes with Karmaland first civil war. All the members at war and only one winner. Fire is calming me. Makes me feel things are simpler. Everything could've been simpler. What could have happened if we just spoke, if I just told Quackity why I did what I did, if Quackity wouldn't have done everything he did? I guess we'll never know. We only have what we have today. I can only defend me and my people today. Oh this writing is so beautiful but so tragic. What could’ve been... what was meant to be...
Luzu: I’m here Vegetta: Hold on a moment, I’m with Rubius :) Luzu: You’re WHAT
I’m watching Luzu’s POV did Rubius actually convince Vegetta to join him???
Rubius: This is shameful, smells like treason! Vegetta: You’re one to talk, you STOLE MY BRIDE
LMAO Alexby camouflaged lmfao. I adore Alexby
UHHHHH WHY IS STAXX RED. IS THIS THE STAXX FROM THE OTHER DIMENSION???
Wait is Staxx pretending to be on their side?? Does Luzu not know???
Staxx: I was told you are gonna have a good time and y'all will get me weapons. Vegetta told me they told me lies about you, Luzu. That you're oppressive, you kill them without warnings... STAXX. YOU”RE GONNA GET VEGETTA KILLED
Ahh Luzu’s telling them what happened to his daughter and showing them the heads Quackity left
I’m glad Staxx logged in for this event
Rubius just said he has a nuclear TNT, he says that if something bad happens they will blow it up and goodbye karmaland 5 RUBIUS DON”T YOU FRICKIN DSMP US, I”LL BE SO MAD
that would be a bit funny though since he just blew up the server on Saturday LMAO
OH STAXX ADMITTED HE AND ALEXBY FREED THE ANIMALS uh oh
FRICK QUACKITY LIVE
“Today, Luzu dies or I die” NOOOO
LMAO Rubius and Alexby eavesdropping
UH OH. THE LIGHTNING AND THUNDER... the gods are waiting to see how this ends
Luzu and the rest of the members: *screams of war as they fight* Quackity rn: *talking about yesterday’s Streamies*
QUACKITY FORGOT TO CHANGE HIS SKIN LMAO
What do you mean you haven’t eaten breakfast yet Quackity!!!!! (*is a hypocrite because I also haven’t eaten yet*)
Quackity really roll straight out of bed and hit stream, big mood
Quackity: I’m gonna text my mom, to ask her if we can eat some enchiladads. Awh..... that’s really sweet. I love Quackity’s mom :(
Awww Quackity’s talking about the skin maker who’s been doing all his skins :’)
Quackity didn’t want the one without a shirt ABSOLUTELY valid
WAIT NO HIS SKIN HAS BLACK CLOTHES, PLEASE DONT TELL ME THOSE ARE YOUR FUNERAL CLOTHES
Not Staxx asking for flashbang bombs because they’re what Titi loved best 😭😭 😭😭 
QUACKITY LITERALLY ALL THE OTHER BOYS ARE FIGHTING WHILE YOU”RE DOING THIS
wait I looked away for TWO SECONDS WHY IS LUZU SHOOTING AT SAPO PETA
Vegetta, talkinga bout the revolution: A cop that isn't a cop, a mayor that never was, and... Alexby. FRICKIN RUDE
Luzu: Wait, the fight can't be in town. No more innocent people can die, let's go to the esplanade. Well thank goodness for that
Luzu: Don't shoot first. If there's violence, it has to come from the revolution first. As always. QUACKITY DONT SHOOT AND MAYBE WE CAN TALK THIS OUT ok I say that but I don’t trust Rubius or Alexby’s trigger finger
Sapo Peta refused to choose a side and he logged out of Karmaland :((((((
Sapo Peta: I’ll come back when you decide to stop destroying each other sobs
Quackity: *is late* Luzu: A man late to the fight is a man with fear. LMFAO GETTEM
Not Rubius sending kisses in the chat
Luzu shaking Vegetta like “PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER, REMEMBER THIS MAN JUST RUINED YOUR WEDDING” and Vegetta’s like “But Luzuuuu :((((”
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LMAO Quackity just said love to Rubius but Rubius didn’t understand what he was saying LMFAO.... EMBARRASSING
OH FINALLY THEY”RE ALL TOGETHER I can finally mute one stream
I’m watching Luzu and Quackity ahhHHHH
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:(((
LMAO he revealed the Christiano Ronaldo ruse from yesterday pftt
HUH WHY DID EVERYONE’S SCREENS GO DARK
oh LMFAO THEYRE DOING THE CIVIL WAR POV SHOT
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I love that Quackity downloaded a mod to make it more dark and spooky
wait
HUH
ALIENS????? TITI’S DAD????
ARE THEY GONNA HAVE TO STOP THE WAR TO UNITE AGAINST ALIENS??? HELL YEAH
Ok here I was thinking they’d have to unite to fight against the gods but THIS IS JUST AS GOOD
SAPO PETA IS BACK
Alexby: They are rubius brothers, they are ugly as him THESE GUYS ARE SO MEAN TO EACH OTHER LMFAO
QUACKITY PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU, YOU AND LUZU HAVE TO UNITE TO FIGHT TOGETHER
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Vegetta: Alien attack thumbnail! :D VEGETTA NOW IS NOT THE TIME LMFAO
Quackity: What have you done, Luzu! Luzu: This wasn't me! It's from outside town! Can't we stop fighting for a second?!?! LMFAO QUACKITY IM BEGGING YOU
Quackity: After im done with this, you are gonna be the next one, Luzu. QUACKITY NO.... well you can’t say he doesn’t keep his eye on the prize
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OH.... THE IRONY....
Quackity was being attacked by an alien and Luzu rushed to protect him :((( Some things never change
I love how Quackity’s shaders add to the atmospheric-ness of the moment
Meanwhile Rubius and Vegetta are watching each other’s backs to make sure they’re safe wahHHH
Sapo Peta???
PLEASE don’t let Sapo Peta die today
Rubius: Help! Vegetta: I’ll save you even if I don’t like you Rubius: Careful, behind you! Don’t touch Vegetta, you bastard!
QUACKITY STOP BLAMING LUZU FOR TWO SECONDS AND LISTEN PLEASE!!!
STAXX KEEPS FLASHBANGING EVERYONE LMAO
Oh they’re gonna team up against the aliens and fight on Wednesday??? WELP. AT LEAST IT WONT BE WHILE IM AT WORK TOMORROW
Luzu: I compromised with Quackity to join forces one day and fight for the people. Quackity, are u free on Wednesday? LMFAO that’s so frickin cute it’s like they’re planning a date. Imagine aliens are raining down fire and Luzu’s like “So uh. You can’t do today or tomorrow, how about Wednesday?”
Vegetta: It’s a date it’s a date!!! LMFAO OK SO I WASN”T THE ONLY ONE WHO THOUGHT THAT, ALRIGHT.
Everyone: FOR KARMALAND!!!! SOBS
Staxx: AND HERE’S ONE MORE FLASHBANG! :D PFTTT
WAIT WHAT ABOUT WILLY
Luzu: Quackity... Quackity: I don’t want to talk to you ahhh the way they stopped to look at each other :(((
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Sapo Peta said they have to revive Titi to get his help to make a spaceship MAN. IS THAT THE ONLY WAY POOR TITI IS GETTING REVIVED LMAO
OHHH THEYRE GONNA GO TO ANOTHER PLANET, COOL
WAIT WHY ARE THEY GOING TO THE END TO KILL THE DRAGON
Luzu’s getting hit with such bad lag they suggested he go rest and Quackity was like “Rest? You’re such an old man” LMAO
Sapo Peta suggesting a party at Vegetta’s house PFTT. IT”S A TRADITION, I KNOW, BUT
Quackity: If Luzu doesn’t leave the mayor’s office after all this is over, I’ll kill him
NOOOO poor Luzu his lag is so bad :((( At least Alexby is hanging out with him
AWH... LUZU REUNITED ALEXBY WITH HIS HARAMBEE MONKEY.... :’) He’s still good in his heart of hearts
I flip from that wholesome scene to Vegetta and Rubius fighting about cats like an old married couple
Quackity is essentially just shoving his camera in Rubius and Vegetta’s faces rn LMAO
Luzu: I was taking care of him here. Alexby: I'll forgive you for everything! AWH... FRIENDSHIP WINS
Luzu’s having a heavy lore moment rn by himself meanwhile Quackity is chasing Rubius and Vegetta around listening to them fight with a giant grin on his face
Luzu: We won't do it for ego, or pride, or to show off. We'll do it for Karmaland! It's always for Karmaland. I love him so much
AHHHH Luzu looks so beautiful with the snow behind him like that
Awh Luzu did a great job
MEANWHILE QUACKITY....
Quackity: Any conversation between you two (Rubius and Vegetta) looks like a reality show, you guys get so frickin angry LMAO
Vegetta: It’s his fault! He’s the one who’s fighting! Rubius: Me? You’re the one crying. Mua mua mua
OH They’re fighting because Rubius wants to go to the end and Vegetta says they should do it when they’re all together I AGREE WITH VEGETTA
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IT REALLY DOES
SAPO PETA PULLED A FRICKIN ROCKET LAUNCHER ON THEM LMFAO, HE’S SO SICK OF THEM FIGHTING
Now LMFAO WAIT HOLD ON
hang on I’m clipping that
Rubius, chasing Vegetta and asking for a kiss Vegetta, spitting on him Quackity, pulling up their ages:
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QUACKITY CAN”T DO MATH
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Rubius: You don’t have a son! Vegetta: But I have my cats! >:( Quackity: Your guys’ ages combined are 65, just thought I’d let you know Quackity is SUCH a bastard, I love him so much
I love that Rubius and Vegetta will be yelling at each other at the top of their lungs then Rubius will give him a kiss and apologize. Lord. k!Rubegetta are so sweet....30 years married couple
NOT QUACKITY ASKING VEGETTA HOW TO FIND MODS AFTER BEING IN KARMALAND FOR 6 MONTHS.... BOY....
Awh Rubius told Quackity he was very handsome yesterday HE”S RIGHT
Quackity: Why would you make me have to team with Luzu to defeat this enemy? You know I hate him! Sapo Peta: ... just listen for a moment Oh???
HUH
THAT CAN”T ACTUALLY BE A GIFT FROM LUZU CAN IT???
Luzu destroyed his house and Sapo Peta just gave him a house he said was from Luzu. Is it really though??? Or is this Sapo Peta trying to smooth things over between Quackity and Luzu?
Quackity’s first instinct is to look for cameras because he doesn’t trust Luzu :(((
Quackity complaining about the house when Quackity’s own house that he built didn’t have a roof for MONTHS
Quackity: Trust Luzu? You want me to trust Luzu!? Sapo Peta, I'll tell you the truth: right now, I've made a temporary alliance just for Karmaland's sake, but when this is through, I'm going to put a bullet through Luzu's head. AGH... But yeah. Quackity’s not one to forgive and forget, no matter what happened
Quackity: I am bad because of the effects of my action, but I have never hurt anyone. It is always because they have forced me. They see my stupid face and I have to defend myself :((((((((( I want to hug him so tightly
Sapo Peta: That’s the talk of a terrorist That’s fair
Only one braincell between Rubius and Quackity, I swear
WHY ARE THEY MINING OIL ON QUACKITY”S OLD HOUSE
Girl the next Karmaland war is going to be about oil, I swear
MAN. MANNNNN IM SO GLAD IT DIDNT END IN BLOODSHED this is the best outcome I could’ve hoped for. This feels more in-line with Karmaland’s theme
This gives them time to heal and possibly reconcile, or at least, for tensions to lessen. I think Luzu will wind up forgiving him, but Quackity can’t. Either that, or Luzu will sacrifice himself to protect everyone else (which would suck and be a bad ending, but it seems likely too). Can’t wait to see what happens on Wednesday!
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182 Days of TPN - Day 21
Chapter 21: “Blatant Trap”
Okay WAIT. I don’t remember them asking this question at all because the anime skips over it completely?? It goes unanswered in the manga since Krone just agrees then reiterates how she’ll tell them anything as Emma proceeds to ask to look at the tracking device, but still. I can imagine what Krone’s answer would’ve been by that look on her face.
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You just had to give them ideas, huh? Sure it’s helpful in the end and ultimately makes that device Ray spent years slowly putting together go unused, but now our girl gets a bad idea in her head for later! Oh, I dunno if it was ever mentioned (or this is me forgetting as usual) who removes the trackers of everyone else (minus Ray & Emma since the latter does both) the night of the escape but, I shall imagine it was Anna since she’s our future medic.
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Also, Norman’s comment about there being no knives in the house was kinda unbelievable to me, but nah, they really only have one damn fork. How do y’all cut up your food? Do you even have spoons for things like soup?? (no worries, future me says yes and some are shown in a couple chapters).
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And they both look stunning for their ages! (pftt, “their ages,” as if i’m not old as hell too..god that’s highly upsetting).
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This advice definitely works wonders for Emma. She was already a good actor before, but now? especially after Norman’s shipment and during the night of the escape? Ooohh she plays Isabella like a fiddle and I absolutely love it.
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No, I don’t know about whatever keyboard smash nonsense you just said. Why? Because we never get to hear how to say His name and yes it still bugs me! And since we’ll never know how to pronounce and I don’t wanna refer to him as “scribbles” as so many others do, I shall continue to call Him as “bastard” because that’s certainly what he is after what he did Emma! I’ll never forgive Him for that.
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Favorite panel/moment:
Gilda certainly has quite the imagination.
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