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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 10 months

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Hi hii-! If it isn't a bother can i request either the dorm leaders + Jamil or the first years with an Mc who is basically like Mei from turning red with the whole turning into a Giant red panda and all? You can decide if they're gonna be yandere or nah i just wanna see how they would react to mc suddenly turning into a red panda whenever they get overwhelmed by their emotions ehe

Turning Red Reader | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

When you came to their world to be the magicless prefect they know and love Grim is expected to be the only furry member of Ramshackle. They are soon proven wrong when you finally lose it. All the overblots, the stress, the mysteriously creepy gifts addressed to you. You’re hairs bright red color was nothing more than a random trait until you turned into a giant red panda:

Vil Schoenheit

“Well darling, this is unexpected…”

He’s genuinely surprised

But he can make this work

Being a connoisseur of working under pressure

He knows exactly how to calm you

Even when you're a giant panda

Some things may have to change like the amount of the sleeping potion he will give you

But know worries he can adapt

And with your newfound fame who better to preen you for your upcoming career

“Trust me, dear, this is my territory. So leave your cute paws in my hands.”

Kalim Al Asim

“Sooooo Fluffffy!!!!”

He’s so obsessed with shoving his face in your fur

And if you let him ride you, he’s on cloud 9

Your even cuter than you were before

But this is because your stressed!?!

Well as your future husband bestest friend he’s going to change that

So stay in Scarabia don’t even worry about going back to Ramshackle

He wants you to get used to living in luxury anyway

He’s more than happy to have you and Grim stay

Especially when you’re transforming into a panda

“Come on (Y/n)! You shouldn’t have to be stressed to bring out the panda!”

Azul Ashengrotto

“Well, we all have our…vices.”

This complicates things

How’s he supposed to turn you into a mermaid now?!

But it's fine

Hey, if you’ve made money on this before

He’s more than happy to get a piece of the pie

Granted he’s not exactly pleased that this is a stress response

Whoever’s the cause of that stress he’ll politely intercede

With a contract that will have their lively hood on the line

“Just know that once you sign my contract all your cares and worries and you+ will be mine to take care of.”

Riddle Rosehearts

“I see, we both seem to have our own reactions to stress.”

He’s oddly elated

He loves you deeply obsessively

So he will not tolerate anyone speaking negatively

Anyone

He’s offing everyone’s heads that he sees talking badly about your latest change

He relates and he wants to help

Funnily enough his fiery reaction to things you consider stressful has you relaxing if only to calm him down

And he’ll never admit it but he’s found you 10x more attractive when you angrily panda out

Leona Kingscholar

“See? I warned you not to bother them us. It’s not my fault your body will be in shreds.”

All the more reason to stay napping with him

But when you panda out he prefers to sit back and enjoy

He doesn’t really bother doing anything unless it's calming you down

And hiring a crew to clean up after you

He only is bothered by it when you don’t immediately yield to his control

Well other than your turning into a panda you’re still just a magicless prefect

That’s why it should be easier to keep you under his control

That or you’re going to be stressed with how many of your friends start avoiding you

Malleus Draconia

“What a marvelous trait!”

His heart is already set on you

But what is this?

This insatiable desire to rub his face into your fur and carry you around in your giant form?

“Is this…the fabled…cuteness?”

If anyone’s going to forget that they very well bring armageddon from cuteness aggression it's him

And because you being you have already fueled his emotions the electrical tempest that plagues NRC

He just reacts even worse when others have the same appreciation for your panda perfection

But only he is going ableto monopolize it

After all you don’t want the entire island falling into a sleep-like death right?

Jamil Viper

“So your emotions are tied to your panda and when it comes out?”

“Yeah…”

“That’s really cute That’s inconvenient.”

He’s pleased you most likely rely on him to assuage yourself from freaking out

And boy does he have so much more power

While your under his spell he might as well advise you to ask him on a date

Or forget about that missing student

Idia Shroud

“Whoa (Y/n)’s cuteness stats just upped themselves 40%!”

He’ll make even more merch

But he’s not selling it

There for him to squeeze and cuddle and pretend to make out with

Even better if you panda out in his room

so he can have your scent everywhere

He might even instigate it

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psychwxrdd · 3 months

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drug dealer! soft! rafe being a love sick puppy

🎀 author's note: buzzcut rafe is my favorite rafe omg 😫 yk that one song "i'm a gangster's wife to an anybody killer" i had that lyrics on my head all day and it got me inspired lol and as much as i love dark/horror themes i love soooo much soft and sweet! rafe. yeah a canon of him being a drug dealer but he still is my little princess

(not mine gif)

also besties send me requests! i'm in the mood to write today

warnings: fluff, sexual mentions in the end but no actual smut

drug dealer! rafe instantly became infatued with you, the second he first saw you. he just knew he had to have you (please i can't help but imagine him staring like that one crazy stare he does in s2 when he's with barry and hears kiara in the drain lol)

drug dealer! rafe absolutely fucking worships you. like i MEAN it. he's selling his thing and worried about his busy and can't stop thinking about you, constantly texting you under the table. he has sooooo many pictures of you, not just on his phone but in his wallet as well, it's almost compulsive: he wants needs to stare at it all the time, and everyone always mocks him for this. he doesn't care about how crazy or corny they think he is or shit, thats his girl, the love of his life, his future wife and mother of his children. he would go to hell for you.

drug dealer! rafe who spoils the shit out you, if you said you wanted a big house like this or that, in color x or y, he would buy it entirely for you, the exact way you wanted. needless to say, he would buy anything you saw in a store that had your eyes shining, no matter what it is, if it would make you happy he wouldn't think twice. also, he is obsessed with the cute things you like 🥺 like imagine him buying a sylvanian family for you, or those sanrio plushies.

drug dealer! rafe who has you on his lap at any single party him and barry goes to, he doesn't let go of you for nothing. one say overprotective other say clingy, whatever it is, he always wants you on his arms. need to go to bathroom? he is waiting on the door. need a drink? he tells barry to got get it for you both (LMAO). you're tired or sleepy? he carries you around like a bride.

drug! dealer rafe taking you home and can't stop smiling staring at you sleeping, admiring your beauty and feeling his heart race from how much he loves you, how happy it feels to have you. he puts a song you like on the radio even tho it wasn't his taste or you weren't awake to hear it. you'd wake up and he'd be caressing your hair, the minute he he saw your eyes opening he said "shh, go back to sleep princess, it's late" and you were too sleepy to answer anything. he caressed your forehead, cheeks, nose, ears. he loved to put his fingers on your dots too, you had some small ones you didn't even noticed you have, but he did.

drug dealer! rafe already has a ring on his pocket just waiting for the perfect moment to ask you to marry him. you're the only person who ever gets to see this side of him, so he would probably get emotional while doing it.

drug dealer! rafe who have a MASSIVE breeding kink, but mostly because he really dreamed of having a family with you. not just because it felt good to cum inside you and it was hot, but because he really felt something he couldn't describe at the thought of you also wanting him to be the dad of your children, to have a family with him. it made his heart euphoric, it got him acting dumb. it meant you also wanted to spend your life with him, that was his biggest turned on.

#rafe cameron #outer banks #rafe cameron x reader #obx imagine #x reader

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theflamingredwolfarts · 2 months

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Made a traditional artwork of Maxine Caulfield, better known as Max as played by Hannah Telle in Life Is Strange using Graphite and Colored Pencils in the span of 31hrs! :)

Finally after exactly a month of working on this, I present to you my first ever colored traditional artwork & with it, so begins a new era of portraits by yours truly!!

The butterflies were originally going to be colored in digitally as I wanted to keep & portray the significance of their color but my parents ended up surprising me with the colored pencils & you can see the rest!

I love how the artwork has turned out, not to toot my own horn or anything but I am sooooo happy & proud of the coloring, the butterflies aren't very detailed cause my goal rn was to understand the pencils & get a feel for them. I love how Max has turned out, I'm very happy how the artstyle looks like a more realistic version of the game's style & her eyes have to be the best I've drawn, the way they look so glassy & the way I've drawn her eye makeup! I also love the composite of this, the way Max is "frozen" in black & white whilst the colored butterflies surround her & moving whilst it all looks like a photograph, it's just *chef's kiss*!!!

Oh, & this is my first time drawing a landscape traditionally, which was very cool!

#life is strange #life is strange fanart #life is strange art #life is strange max #life is strange max caulfield #max caulfield #maxine caulfield #max caulfield life is strange #pricefield #lis #polychromos #faber castell #drawing #traditional art #traditional drawing

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uzumakiramen · 2 years

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☼ when they have a crush on you [the sand siblings] ☼

gn! reader.

NOT PROOFREAD!!

warnings: 1 curse word.

a/n: maybe I’m a gaara simp. mind your business🤨

gaara

he does not know how to exist around you

becuz hes so used to feeling constant hatred towards almost everyone in his presence it really does catch him off guard when he starts to take a liking to you

you make him nervous!!

and you make his heart race!!!

and you make him feel all tingly on the inside!!!!

like you could just smile at him and his face world turn the same color as his hair😭😭

gaara really doesn’t know how to be near you without blushing or stuttering or just gapping at you like a fish out of water

sooooo he’s definitely the type to admire you from afar

he just can’t help it‼️

the way your eyes light up when every u talk to your friends and the way you smile and laugh with them is just so mesmerizing

seeing you so happy makes him feel all warm on the inside

he’s definitely not getting over this crush anytime soon🙃

temari

she just doesn’t know how to let u be😭😭

she’s always trying to protect u from something

or save u from tripping out in the sidewalk

and as cute as u think it is u try to tell her that it really isn’t necessary

but she just wouldn’t know what to with herself if something happened to u and she could’ve easily stopped it

she just loves you so much—

oop🫢. yeah it’s not even a crush anymore

she’s just in love.

kankuro

to other ppl he’s stand off-ish and arrogant

a bit of an asshole tbh

but with you he’s extremely flirty and actually pretty nice

he’s always throwing pick up lines at you and offering to train with u

he even offers to buy u ur favorite snack after a long day ☺️

he honestly just puts up this whole confident flirty facade to hide the fact that u actually make his heart beat out of his chest everytime he sees u🤭

it’s so out of character for him that you kinda think he’s just pulling a huge prank on you😭

but u enjoy him doing it anyways becuz u most definitely have a crush on him too.

#naruto headcanons #gaara x reader #kankuro x reader #temari x reader #naruto fluff #naruto crack #naruto imagines #naruto x reader #kazekage gaara #gaara headcanons #naruto scenarios #faithwrites🌱 [anime vers]

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teecupangel · 4 months

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what do you think it would be like if (and assume that in this Ezio is affected in his actual life by everything Desmond does) When Desmond started in on Ezio’s memories, he accidentally turned on Eagle vision and couldn’t turn it off and so came to the conclusion that Ezio was just color blind- while Ezio is having a major crisis over why he sees everything and nothing all the time! And after Ezio finally accepts this is just how things are now- Desmond finds the off switch and the fallout of color commences at the worst possible time

Considering the first time Desmond connect with Ezio was during his birth, this means that Ezio would believe he is color blind growing up. It would probably be something the Auditores would hide to everyone and Ezio would grow up believing seeing the gray world is some kind of ‘curse’. The truth is his parents are hiding it because they know Ezio isn’t color blind, he sees the blues and the reds. Ezio believes those colors are just part of the gray world he sees but Giovanni knows that this is a sign that Ezio is special, to the eyes of the Brotherhood… and the Templar Order. They’re trying to protect Ezio and his siblings help. Claudia picks his clothes to be sure he doesn’t pick disastrous color combination (by Renaissance standards). Federico would find ways to talk about the colors of this and that so Ezio would have an idea of what color they are in case he needs it later on. Petruccio plays with Ezio of ‘guess the color’ and it helps Ezio differentiate the gray hues or, at the very least, memorize what color they were supposed to be.

And then…

Desmond connects with Ezio again.

I have a feeling you were going for maybe something like Desmond deactivates the Eagle Vision during the Auditore execution but what if…

Desmond didn’t deactivate it but the Animus loaded the next memory on ‘default settings’ which includes…

The Eagle Vision being deactivated.

The next time Desmond connects with Ezio, it took the Animus a bit of time to load everything properly so the settings are changed just after Vieri hit Ezio with the stone.

Ezio’s frozen because his entire world burst into colors.

He can’t even see the sickening red of Vieri anymore.

Just… so many different colors he had never seen before.

And Ezio would assume it was Vieri’s stone that ‘cured’ him of his curse.

And in his delight, he rushed Vieri.

… and kissed him in the lips in gratitude.

Vieri and everyone else are simply confused, wondering if Ezio Auditore da Firenze has gone insane.

He was laughing, even going as far as dancing with the stupefied Vieri.

It was only when Federico got there that Ezio let go of Vieri and told him as he hugged his brother, “I can see!”

Federico realized what he means and he gets Ezio out of there, apologizing to Vieri and telling him they’d kick his ass later.

And the next memory Desmond sees is Ezio’s family being happy and hugging him because he can now see.

Desmond is just confused.

Sooooo… Ezio was blind before???

That’s what Desmond assumed until he activated the Eagle Vision again to check his surrounding after Ezio receives his father’s orders to bring some documents to Lorenzo de’ Medici then he heard Ezio’s sharp intake of breath and how he started to panic. Ezio ran back home and tells his father that he can no longer see anymore and their conversation tipped Desmond off that they’re talking about the Eagle Vision.

He deactivates it and got his confirmation when Ezio told his father that he can see again.

And Desmond starts to freak out because this means he can… what? Change what the Animus is showing? Change the past?

“That’s ridiculous, Desmond. The Animus can only show the past. This is probably some kind of bug.” Lucy would try to tell him but he can’t shake off the feeling that it might be something more.

Because of how frightened Ezio had been to lose his ability so see colors, his father tells him to rest in the house for now and orders Federico to deliver the documents instead.

Federico returns soon enough to Claudia and Petruccio with Ezio, trying to get him to relax a bit. Claudia didn’t even read the letter she had received today because she had been worried about Ezio.

So when the guards came to take them away…

Ezio was there.

… with Desmond who can control Ezio.

… with the skills from his waking bleed of Altaïr.

#am i implying ezio being there would mean they won’t be arrested and would go to hiding?#yes #giovanni would probably still be captured when he meets uberto #but federico and ezio would save him #desmond realizing that he can directly connect with ezio #would make him wonder if he could control ezio’s body #long enough to leave some kind of message #assassin's creed #ask and answer #desmond miles #ezio auditore #fic idea: assassin's creed #teecup writes/has a plot

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mypimpademia · 11 months

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— All Pink Everything

Bakugo x everything pink! Fem! Reader

TW: Swearing, reader is feminine (mostly clothing wise) but gn terms are used

⇶ You and Katsukis aesthetics completely contradict each other

⇶ You’re all pink and glitter all the time, while he’s dark and dull

⇶ It’s a cute touch to your relationship, really

⇶ And as much as he likes to act like he hates it, and like your bright pink dorm and car give him a headache, he secretly loves it

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Katsuki swore, stepping into your room. “Can you turn down the pink in here?”

He squinted and shielded his eyes with his forearm, looking down to avoid the light and to take off his shoes before he stepped on your fluffy, bright pink, rug.

You kissed your teeth, turning off your bright overhead lights in exchange for the fairy lights that were strung around your room.

Surprisingly, they were not pink. But I’m that moment, you did consider ordering new ones that were just to piss off your boyfriend.

“You’re so whiny, you know you love my room,” You said, lying down on your bed, scooting over to make room for him.

“I am not whiny,” He grunted, walking over to you and standing at the edge of your bed. Katsuki stared at you, all sprawled out across your pink sheets, smiling at him as you waited for him to lie down with you.

“And it’s not even that I don’t like it,” He admitted, moving to lay next to you. “It’s just so damn pink.”

⇶ Nah, he loves it.

⇶ Anytime he comes over, he never fails to fall asleep while draped in layers of pink sheets, surrounded by all of your plushies

⇶ And he sleeps good

⇶ Always waking up after about an hour, drool strung from the corner of his mouth to his cheek, yawning so hard that tears form in his eyes

⇶ He gets those “I had a good nap” sheet indents on his arms and legs too

⇶ Katsuki has a tendency to just lay silently after he wakes up from a nap in your room too, quietly glancing around at all your cute, pink, trinkets. And he always has his face smooshed into a plushie that he used as a pillow.

⇶ And don’t get him started on how much he hatesss (😉) your car

⇶ If you haven’t already gotten the pink wrap on it that you’ve been raving about since forever, it’s the inside the kills him

⇶ The pink steering wheel cover, the pink seat covers, the pink coasters in the cup holders, the pink floorboard covers… it just doesn’t end!

⇶ And if your car is fully decked out, but inside and outside, he’ll act like it’s an eyesore

“Why couldn’t we take my car, again?” Katsuki asked, side eyeing your car.

The bright pink wrap, the color-matched rims with heart details, the heart shaped exhaust, and the pink window tint.

“You’re whining again, Katsu,” You teased him, grabbing your keys (which were also pink) from the key holder.

“S’not my fault it looks like someone threw up pepto bismol on your car,” He scoffed, chuckling to himself after.

“You think you’re sooooo funny,” You said, in a playfully mocking voice. “S’not my fault you like boring shit.”

You imitated his voice on the last part, wiping his smirk off his face.

“I actually wanna throw up when I get in your shitty and plain car,” You exaggerated, fake gagging at the end of your sentence. He should’ve been offended, but your subconscious use of his signature vocabulary word brought a smile to his face.

“Just get in my pretty pink car, and shut your pretty little mouth”

⇶ Naturally, you have to hate on him just as much as he hates on you

⇶ But it’s okay because at the end of the day he really would do anything to make you happy

⇶ Instinctively thinks “Y/n would like this…” when he sees anything pink at the store

⇶ And he definitely buys it for you too!

“Oh, but you hate it, right?”

“Shut up before I return it.”

⇶ He’ll even get matching nails with you if you want him to

⇶ Acts all reluctant, but he will do it just to make you happy. Plus, he’ll probably enjoy it just as much as you if he really likes the design!

⇶ Pays for both of you too

⇶ He’s allowed to complain about it, but he’ll really cuss somebody out if they try to make fun of him for wearing nail polish / matching with you

⇶ Pleasee give him scalp massages with your fresh set while y’all are laying down in your bed together

⇶ He’ll fall asleep in minutes

⇶ Loves seeing you in all your monotone pink outfits

⇶ And even if it’s not monotone, he loves how you always manage to incorporate pink and give it a bright touch

⇶ Takes alllll your pictures and knows all your angles

⇶ Fixes your hair or pieces of your outfit if they’re out of places

⇶ Kisses your cheek and calls you his pretty baby

⇶ Y’all look like a Pinterest couple walking around with your opposite aesthetics

⇶ You in something cute and pink, that stands out. While he’s most likely wearing black or some neutral color, and a pretty casual outfit

⇶ Watches you eyeball things and sometimes even throw them into your shopping cart just because they’re pink

⇶ He always shakes his head at you, but you never miss the small smile on his face 🫶🏾

⇶ Pays for everything anyways even if you swear he doesn’t have to

⇶ Just gives you a kiss and tells you not to worry

⇶ Katsuki is just happy to do anything for you, and if you love it, he does too, even if he acts like an asshole about it

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cartoon-lovers-world · 4 months

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My first Trolls fanfiction...?

Ok, so, the thing is, that movie seems amazing, alright?! (I haven't seen it yet, so this can be a bit ooc)

It's just fluff, because I like fluff, between the older brothers and sister, because we didn't see them actually acting like siblings

Sooooo...enjoy?

Undercover siblings

"Kiss her already, man," Bruce whispered from behind the bushes. "She's your girlfriend!"

"Go easy on him," Floyd whispered. "He's shy"

"Not an excuse," Clay muttered.

"Guys, guys, shut it, he just smirked at her," John Dory interrupted.

The brothers' gazes shifted to their baby brother, careful not to be seen.

"Ohhh, what do you think he said?"

"I bet he's telling her one of his sarcastic remarks," Bruce whispered excitedly.

"Or maybe he's teasing her about something," Floyd chimed in.

"Guys, can we just focus on watching? Quit speculating," Clay interjected.

"I agree. Let's not jump to conclusions," John Dory added, his eyes fixed on the couple.

As Branch and Poppy continued to stroll along the colorful meadow, the brothers strained to hear any snippets of their conversation. They were determined to catch a rare glimpse into their usually reserved little brother's romantic life, even if it meant sneaking up on his date.

"He just said something funny!" Bruce whispered, excitement lacing his voice.

"What do you think he said?" Floyd asked, trying to peek around the bushes for a better view.

"Keep it down, guys. We don't want them to notice us," Clay cautioned them.

The brothers watched intently as Branch leaned in closer to Poppy, his voice barely audible. The occasional smile tugged at his lips, enchanting his siblings even further.

"Look at how comfortable he appears around her," John Dory remarked, impressed by the change in Branch's demeanor.

Suddenly, Branch reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from Poppy's face. The brothers collectively held their breath, captivated by the small gesture.

"Smooth move, little bro," Bruce whispered, a proud grin spreading across his face.

"He's really coming out of his shell, isn't he?" John Dory said, smiling.

Bruce chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving the couple's interaction. "Who would have thought that our grumpy, survivalist brother would fall head over heels for the Queen of happiness herself?"

Clay smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "What can I say? Love can smooth even the sharpest edges."

Floyd stared blankly ahead, setting his binoculars down, then asked, "Hey, guys, do you think we should give them some privacy?"

The brothers stayed silent for a minute, staring into the distance, deep thought. Then, they shrugged.

"Nah, I say we keep watching," John Dory replied with a mischievous grin. "Just to make sure our bitty b doesn't mess this up."

Bruce nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we can't trust Branch to handle his emotions properly. It's our duty as his older brothers to ensure he doesn't sabotage his own happiness."

Floyd rolled his eyes. "You guys are ridiculous-"

Suddenly, a loud, sweet, cheerful voice interrupted their talk, saying excitedly, "Hi, guys!"

"Viva?" Clay looked up, giving a little wave, then his eyes widened when he saw Branch's head turn towards them. He grabbed Viva's hand, pulling her down next to them and making sure she wasn't visible to the couple.

Meanwhile, Branch's gaze shifted to the bushes. He rolled his eyes, shook his head, then turned his attention back to his girlfriend.

–

"Just do something!" Viva exclaimed, whispering. "Stop talking and kiss him, little sis,"

Floyd set his binoculars down and shrugged. "Trust me, we've been like this for, like, a whole hour!"

"And still…nothing" John Dory muttered, his voice tinged with disappointment.

"Poppy started it last time, so it's Branch's turn" Viva pointed out.

Bruce nodded. "Totally agree"

"Guys, guys, guys!" Clay whispered excitedly, pointing towards the couple. "Branch is whispering in Poppy's ears…and she's…blushing?"

"What do you think he's saying?" Floyd asked eagerly.

Bruce smirked. "Probably something like 'You're so beautiful, Poppy', or 'I'm lucky to have you',"

"Is that a flower crown he's making?" Clay questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"You betcha," Viva said, beaming.

John Dory pouted. "He didn't want to make breakfast with me this morning! And now he's gladly making a flower crown!" he said, annoyed. "This traitor…"

"You're his brother," Clay pointed out. "He has four of those, but there's only one Poppy"

The rest of the crew shrugged, nodding in agreement.

"I bet Poppy will start the kiss again this time" Floyd suddenly said.

Bruce looked at him. "Dude, not twice in a row"

"Well, from the looks of it, your brother is too shy to start it," Viva shot playfully.

The four brothers gasped dramatically. "You take that back," Clay whispered.

But before Viva could respond, they felt someone's eyes, and they turned around to see the couple standing behind them, Branch giving them the 'Seriously?' face, while Poppy waved at them enthusiastically with a wide smile.

"Wow…" Branch said, raising an eyebrow. "Are you done?"

"Alright, what gave us away?" Clay surrendered, rising to his feet.

The younger troll smirked and replied, "Well, let's just say I have some hidden talents that come in handy when it comes to detecting unwanted guests."

"Har, har, so funny, bitty b," Bruce teased. "We were just making sure you didn't ruin your date-"

"Branch never ruins our dates!" Poppy interrupted cheerfully. "You guys don't have to worry about it."

"And see you two kiss," Floyd continued, blushing slightly

"Not you, Floyd," Branch muttered under his breath

"Now that we're here…" Poppy began slowly, then, as usual, her words came out in a rush. "I was planning to throw a party tonight to celebrate the twins' birthday, you know, Cooper and Prince D, will you guys sing? DJ Suki will prepare the music you want, but we'd like something funk, what do you say? Can you do it?"

"What did she just say?" Bruce whispered to Branch, who shot his brother a warning glare, then smiled softly at his girlfriend.

"Of course we can, just prepare good music."

Poppy beamed, grabbing her sister's hand and rushing to Troll village to spread the news, shouting a loud, "Thanks, guys" before leaving.

"Seriously, what did she say?" Clay said.

#Trolls #Fanfiction #Trolls fanfic #Poppy #Branch #John Dory #Bruce #Clay #Floyd #Viva #Broppy #I'm still improving #I 100% accept and welcome criticm

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iamthecomet · 9 months

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Favorite headcanon for every ghoul! Go!

Ahhh!! OK! Thank you so much for asking!? Fair warning these are going to be all over the place--and I can't just pick one, you get two for each. Aether: - Magically connected to all the ghouls in his pack--no matter how far away they are. With a little effort he can feel what they're feeling (emotionally and physically). He definitely checks in on all of them at least once a day while they're away. - Works in the infirmary. Stayed home because he found working there far more fulfilling than being on stage. Swiss: - Can use his magic to literally turn into shadow. Uses this power for good, as well as voyeuristic reasons. Gives a killer massage in that form. Loves to eavesdrop on clergy meetings. - Fire/Shadow (quintessence really, but he doesn't know any other quint ghouls who can become discorporate sooooo) hybrid. One purple eye, one yellow/amber (all hybrids have heterochromia!) Dewdrop: - Actually an introvert. Loves acting out on stage. Can be loud and obnoxious. But really thrives on time alone. Not shy. Not reserved. Just needs to be left the fuck alone every once in a while and isn't afraid to tell people when he does. -Still has a lot of water ghoul traits, but refuses to call himself a hybrid because his gills are scared over, and both of his eyes are the same color (though whether they are copper, or blue, seems to depend on the day). Cumulus: - Crafty! Knits. Crochets. Very good at both. Uses that to fill her free time on tour. Is always making something. - Oddly, doesn't like thunderstorms. It has nothing to do with the air pressure and everything to do with the lightning/thunder. Cirrus: - The biggest bookworm out of all the ghouls. Will read anything. Always has a book with her. Makes list of book recommendations for all the other ghouls. When she tells you that you'll like a book--you can take that as fact. - Hates to cook. She can cook, she isn't bad at it. But she genuinely hates it and does everything she can to avoid getting roped into it. Mountain: - Plants grow from around his horns when he's feeling strong emotions. He can grow stuff on command as well, but that takes a lot of effort. But the stuff that just sprouts when he's feeling a lot of something happens without effort and has no impact on his energy. - Resident chef. Always cooks breakfast. Knows what everyone likes and doesn't like. Makes sure everyone always is fed and happy. Aurora: - Water/Air hybrid, but has more affinity for water. Air is hard for her. Water is as easy as breathing. But she only has one set of gills (on her ribs) instead of multiple sets like full water ghouls. - Really terrible at keeping track of her human glamour. Frequently gets shoved in between two bigger ghouls when they're in public to hide the sudden appearance of her tail/horns/claws. Aeon: - Shy. So shy. But also kind of an extrovert. Wants to be around people all the time. Basically the opposite of Dew. Is nervous about talking to a stranger (or anyone), but cannot stand to be alone. - Very emotionally intuitive because of his element. It's a little like reading minds without hearing thoughts. He can absolutely tell if someone is lying to him (or themselves). You cannot get one over on Aeon. Rain: - Exhibitionist. A little like Narcissus. Really loves to look at himself too. Knows other people like to look at him. Gets off on it. (He and shadow Swiss definitely have an arrangement). - So so wet. And always cool. Hugging Rain is like hugging a person who just got done swimming in the North Atlantic. Damp, and cold. Sunshine: - Loves to garden. Not an earth ghoul, but has a strange affinity toward flowers and herbs. Spends almost as much time in the greenhouse and gardens as Mountain. She takes care of all of the plants in and around the abbey when he's gone. - Calls herself a fire/air hybrid, but has a really strange grip on light manipulation. Can absolutely redirect sunlight to blind the shit out of someone. Swiss thinks if she tried hard enough she might be able to do what he does with shadow--just with light. She is afraid to try.

#comet canons #ghost headcanons #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #nameless ghoul headcanons #ghost thoughts #ghoul thoughts #sunshine ghoulette #rain ghoul #aeon ghoul #phantom ghoul #aurora ghoulette #mountain ghoul #cirrus ghoulette #cumulus ghoulette #dewdrop ghoul #swiss ghoul #aether ghoul

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We always say forced fem Dew or forced fem Rain. What about forced fem Swiss?

Rain getting him all dolled up in lingerie and and telling him how much he loves his tits

Rains the only one allowed to see Swiss dolled up like this

(Plus maybe some titfucking pretty please x)

sooooo this is maybe not entirely what you asked for, but only because i think we all know Swiss would fuckin ROCK lingerie.

as such...role reversal ahoy!

Rain stares wide-eyed at the ghoul before him, blunt nails digging into his own knees.

This is not how he expected things to go when he bullied Swiss into his room. When he gestured at the...he supposed it could be called an outfit, laid out on his bed in invitation. He'd expected Swiss to balk at the idea, to act the way Rain's used to when he instigates these situations with others. Ashamed. Shy. He'd expected Swiss to flush dark, to swallow hard and squirm a little. To cringe at Rain's razor-sharp words and try to hide behind his own arms.

Instead,

"Damn I look good," Swiss lilts, his back to Rain's full-length mirror while he peers over his own shoulder, wiggling his hips. He winks at Rain in their shared reflection, gives him a filthy smirk. "You were right, this is my color."

To be fair, Swiss isn't wrong. He's a vision in pale pink, somehow making the cheap lingerie Rain keeps for these occasions look like something bespoke. Less five dollar hooker and more high-end escort.

The thigh-high stockings hug Swiss's muscular calves and thighs like a second skin, held in place by a lace garter belt that digs into the soft spots at his hips. The shiny sateen of his panties strains where it's stretched over the delicious curve of his ass, over the thick outline of his gradually swelling cock. Rain can make out the pronounced ridge of the head already, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to seeing Swiss soak a nice wet spot into the fabric. It's all capped off with a lacy bralette, one that hugs the gentle swell of Swiss's chest in a way that Rain really hadn't anticipated.

There's a lot about this he hadn't anticipated.

The way this particular shade of pink stands out against Swiss's dark skin, for one. The way Swiss can't stop admiring himself, turning every which way to watch the fabrics shift. The way he cant stop running those large hands over his exposed stomach, the tops of his thighs, the slight curve of his waist. The way he keeps cupping and squeezing his -

"If I knew my rack would look so good I'd have tried one of these things on sooner."

Rain tries to hold in his groan, he really does, but the sway of Swiss's chest is simply too powerful. The floral lace holds him perfectly, gives him something approaching cleavage. It shouldn't, Swiss isn't as thick there as Ifrit or Aether, and yet Rain can't take his eyes off of the perfectly palm-sized mounds the garment highlights.

And then there's the matter of Swiss's chest hair.

All of his hair, really, but his chest in particular seems to be doing Rain's head in. There's certainly something to be said for the dusting of it over his stomach, and for the entrancing line of his happy trail. For the place where it disappears into the waistband of his panties. Even the hair on his thighs draws Rain's gaze, but his chest...

"You're drooling," Swiss teases, a knowing look on his chiseled face. He drags his fingers through the dark, dense thatch of hair in the center of his chest and Rain's cock visibly throbs against his zipper. "My tits really got you that worked up?" The words makes his balls ache, and when Rain growls low in his throat he hates how reedy it sounds.

"Shut your mouth," he rasps, licking at already wet lips, but the other ghoul simply snorts in amusement. The words might have sounded more threatening if Rain's cheeks weren't as pink as Swiss's lingerie.

Swiss turns from the mirror and starts a slow, deliberate saunter to where Rain sits at the edge of the mattress. Languid movements that accentuate the sway of those incredible hips, the stunning length of his legs, the pull of his garters.

"You don't really want that, do you starfish?" Swiss stands before him now, stance wide, dragging one hand from his prominent bulge and up to his chest. "If you did," Swiss leans down and looks him in the eye, gives him a terrible little smile, "you'd shut me up yourself."

Rain chews the inside of his cheek. He does want to shut Swiss up. Wants to reach out and grab at those taut straps of elastic. To snap them with more than a little force against Swiss's muscular thighs, maybe leave some nice red welts that he could chase with sharp nips of his fangs. Suck some deep, dark purple marks into tender flesh, get Swiss twisting and writhing with it.

He only makes it as far as laying shaky hands on those stockinged thighs. Swiss makes an amused sound and Rain shivers in spite of himself, his usual rock-solid control slipping trough his trembling fingers like so much fine sand. He can feel himself leaking copiously into his boxers already, and all he can focus on is that fucking chest.

"You're awfully quiet all of a sudden," Swiss points out, draping his arms around Rain's neck with a lazy grin. "Shouldn't you be calling me a slut or something by now? Isn't that how this goes?"

Rain wishes he could get his tongue to do anything but sit useless in his mouth.

It's true, he wants to bite with his words as much as his fangs. Wants to sink his teeth into Swiss's mind, to find his softest spots and tear them open with all the honey-toned cruelty he can muster. Wants to see those golden eyes and thick lashes glisten with hot, shameful tears. Wants the other ghoul to crack down the center and beg for Rain to treat him like nothing but an object. He wants it to go the way it does when he has Dewdrop and Mountain like this - the way it's supposed to go.

Swiss straddles his thighs, grinds down against him like a stripper trying to make rent, and Rain has the dizzying realization that he's made a grave miscalculation.

He should know by now that things never go the way they should when Swiss is involved.

Rain groans low in his throat, wraps a long arm around Swiss's waist, relishing the feel of warm skin beneath his fingertips. He ruts against the other ghoul's ass with definite urgency and above him Swiss huffs out a soft laugh.

"Someone's needy," he says with another grind, threading strong fingers into Rain's soft curls. Rain snarls with all the ferocity of a mewling kitten and Swiss offers a playful smirk. "C'mon Rainy," he coos, saccharine, "don't you wanna treat me like the whore I am?"

Swiss leans forward, pulls Rain's face to his chest, and Rain's remaining composure crumbles to dust. He nuzzles Swiss's pecs like a cat, the scratch of that coarse hair against his cheek doing nothing to help the urgent ache between his legs. He holds Swiss close and looses a low rumble, pulling back just enough to mouth at the meat of his chest.

"On the bed," he manages after a minute, far more pleading that he wants the order to sound. He can feel his own drool slicking his chin. "On your back."

Swiss hums, low, rubs himself against Rain's face one last time just to hear the strangled sound he makes. Rain flushes darker with it, he can feel the heat in his face, but he hardly cares. Not when Swiss slides from his lap with a dancer's elegance, dragging callused fingers along the cut of his jaw.

Rain chases the touch, unable to tear his eyes from the lines of the other ghoul's body as he crawls up the mattress. He settles against the pillows, arms crossed behind his head, and when Swiss spreads his legs it takes every single drop of Rain's remaining self control to not fling himself between them.

Instead, he climbs up hurriedly after Swiss with as much dignity as he can muster, despite the drool on his face and the beyond obvious wet spot on his jeans. He straddles those stupid hips in one fluid motion and immediately gets hands on Swiss's chest, giving those luscious handfuls a firm squeeze. Swiss offers an exaggerated moan, arching up into the touch in a way that makes Rain's head spin, makes his own hips stutter forward.

"You're really into my tits, aren't you?"

Rain nods distractedly, rutting against Swiss's belly. He presses inwards, squishes the soft flesh together to see the way it moves. He tangles long fingers into that nest of hair with a thready sigh, biting his lip, and Swiss's eyes darken.

"You wanna fuck 'em?"

The question his Rain like a truck, a flare of heat in his gut that wrenches a pained sound from his throat. He squeezes hard and Swiss gives him a wicked smile, fangs poking out over his lower lip. Rain's mouth feels so incredibly dry.

It's something he hadn't even considered, but the second the words sink their claws into his mind Rain can't think of anything he wants more. He wants to see his cock sandwiched between Swiss's lace-clad pecs, to feel that coarse hair and fabric against his shaft. Wants to watch himself leak into it, get Swiss's skin all slick and shiny.

Wants to paint those sweet tits with his own mess and then lick up every last drop.

"Now who's the slut?" Swiss's words drip with lust, and Rain realizes far too late that he said all of that out loud. If only he could bring himself to care.

"Touch them," he huffs, hastily moving to pull his dick out with shivery fingers. "Play with them." Swiss, for once, deigns to listen.

"Go ahead," he says, and Rain chokes on nothing as he watches Swiss pluck at his nipples through the bralette. He slaps the wet, red tip of his cock against Swiss's stomach and they both gasp. "Want you to get 'em all messy."

Rain wastes no time, shuffling forward to cage Swiss between his thighs. He gives himself a firm stroke, milking out a bead of pre and letting it drip onto the lace below. He lifts the band of the bralette just enough to slide his impossibly stiff length beneath it, and the sensation is exquisite.

The lace is tight and rough. Rain hisses at the drag of it, at the rasp of Swiss's hair against the entirely too sensitive underside. It all feels far better than it has any right to, and Rain's shaking by the time he's fully seated between them. Panting and hot, Rain bats Swiss's hands out of the way and grabs at his chest, gropes with needy fingers.

"Knew you'd like it," the other ghoul sing-songs, clearly amused. "C'mon, show me what a pretty girl I am."

Rain gurgles at the words, flinches like he's been hit. Swiss lays his hands over Rain's without prompting, presses that soft flesh around his shaft, and Rain shudders at the sight. He rolls his hips just once, a slow back-and-forth; a blurt of pre pours from the slit, drools into the hollow of Swiss's throat, and, well, it's simply too much.

Rain grunts with every short, wet thrust between Swiss's tits, greedy little humps that fill the room with filthy sounds. His hands feel tiny where they sit under Swiss's, and for as desperate as he feels Swiss look as cool as can be. His grin widens when Rain's thighs start to shake.

"You're cute like this," he taunts, squeezing hard enough to have Rain gasping through clenched teeth. "Should dress up for you more often."

Rain whimpers and feels all the more pathetic for it. But he can't stop, can't so much as slow the urgent snaps of his hips. He's leaking constantly now, more and more sticky streaks coating Swiss's chest with each passing minute.

"That's right, just like that," Swiss encourages, eyes sparkling. "Gimme a nice pearl necklace to go with my outfit."

Rain bites his tongue so hard he tastes copper.

#miasma's work #the band ghost ficlets #rain ghoul #swiss ghoul #rulti #rain/swiss #rain x swiss

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royalty-unknown · 2 years

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Daddy's Shirt

Cg! Eddie Munson x little!reader Requested by: @punziesworld

Summary/Request: Thamk you sooooo much !!!!! for cg eddie, i was wondering if you could make the reader a lot likw me. i wear things like pigtails a lot, frilly socks, and baby pink clothws .I wanted to do one where at a campaign for dnd someonw points out how opposite they are so the reader anf eddie swap clothes 🥺 and he gets happy seeing her with his hellfire shirt on

Just in case you can’t read it <3

I was wondering if you could make the reader a lot like me? I wear things like pigtails a lot, frilly socks, and baby pink clothes. I wanted to do one where at a campaign for dnd someone points out how opposite they are so the reader and eddie swap clothes 🥺 and he gets happy seeing her with his hellfire shirt on.

WARNINGS!!: none other than 1 bad word this is fluffier than a bunny's tail :).

Hewo little one I am beyond happy about this request! Thank you for sending it in!

Y/N L/N A girl who loves pink, Everyone knew her for her bright colored clothes and her cute kid like attitude. She always had pigtails (or whatever you like <3 And for my lovelies with braids you can do that too <3 ) She was always wearing something baby pink and She always had these cute f/c (favorite color) frilly socks on no matter what. And it’s funny because her boyfriend and Cg! Is Eddie Munson, a person practically known to wear black and edgy things, The exact opposite of his little. And it wasn’t hard for people to notice when everyone saw the school freak and the school sunshine together.

Some people thought it was weird, some people thought it was really cute, And some people didn’t care.

Only the Hellfire club knew about Y/N’s little space and Eddie made Gareth her godparent just in case he wasn’t here. So when y/n showed up for dnd early with Gareth already there Eddie nowhere to be found and everything set up, she figured that it was his turn to come in early and set everything up.

When he turned around to see y/n with her in O/c (Outfit choice), stuffie, Paci, and her agere bookbag he smiled at her.

“Hi there little one!” he said hugging her “hewo gware bwear” (gare bear) she said hugging back “How are you today?” he asked while holding her hand so he could walk to his chair and sit down with her standing in front of him. “Gwood i’s jwst sweepy” she said, rubbing her eye with the back of her hand, “Would you like to take a nap on my lap while we wait for daddy?” he asked, making sure she was comfortable with it. “Yesh/nu thank chu'' (If you choose no you would sleep on a nearby couch that gerath would keep an eye on but if you choose yes continue reading-) “Ok little on come on” gareth said taking her bag off and putting it on the table careful not to knock anything down.

Y/n wrapped her arms around gareth's neck and climbed into his lap (This is platonic I promise it’s nothing going on between y/n and gareth) and her feet dangled at his sides. He was bouncing his leg and patting her bum in which he felt a diaper (If you don't wear them then underwear, it’s ok) He knew bc of the way you just wanted to be helped that you here feeling extra small. About 30-45 mins later everyone started to come in Eddie being the last considering he had to make a deal with chrissy. He walked in and smiled to see you asleep in Gareth's arms, when Gareth made eye contact with Eddie he smiled and gently started to wake you up.

“Mmh” you whined, rubbing your face then burying it in garthes chest, “shh sh angel” he said, bouncing you as he stood up. He passed you to Eddie with ease making sure not to hurt you or make you uncomfortable, Gareth sat down and waited for the game to start. Eddie went to his throne and sat down. “Shall the game begin-” Eddie started but mike cut him off, “Ya know you and y/n are exact opposites.” Mike said while everyone was quiet and shocked that he would say something like that “Dude!?” Dustin said, elbowing his best friend in the side.

“Ow!” mike yelled/whispered “What’s that supposed to mean wheeler?” Eddie said, standing up with you in his arms while walking closer to mike. “Hm?” he humed looking for a response from mike who regretted even having a mouth to speak.”I-I um..” he said looking everywhere but Eddie and Y/n “chu wha?!” Y/n said her paci bobbing up and down (pause) as she speaks “Cwats gwot chu twung?” Y/n said, squinting her eyes and glaring at him. “I-I um I’m just saying that maybe you two should switch y-ya know..ha..” He said nervously, playing with his fingers. “What do you mean by switch wheeler?!” Eddie said in a tone that sent shivers down everyone’s spines except Gareth's (Bc he would have done the same thing) “I-I just mean ..switch colors..and clothes…ya know?” Mike said backing up as Eddie got too close to his face bursting his personal bubble. “Hmm..” Eddie humed almost like he was examining Mike's facial expressions.

You were holding on to Eddie for dear life even though Eddie knew you weren’t going to fall you still felt like you were so you were sticking to him like a koala on a tree. And this made Gareth smile and chuckle. “Ok.” He stated simply and walked back to his throne sitting down and you sighed going back to sleep while sucking her paci and Eddie bouncing his leg. “Shall the game-” He got cut off again by the one and only mike wheeler and Eddie covered your ears “Wha-” “Shut the hell up.” he cut him off “ok..” mike quickly responded.

Time skip to 9:30 pm at Eddie’s trailer.

“Hey love bug it's time for bed, wanna help me pick out your clothes tomorrow. Remember what mike said? ” He asked picking you up and walking to his room and to your dresser First he opened the drawer that has your diapers and underwear you choose y/c (your choice) and he moves on to the next drawer witch is socks and you continue to pickout what you want to wear until the last drawer witch was shirts and you didn’t want your so you shook your head “Nu i’s no wan I wan daddy’s swirt” he was in awe and he was beyond happy about his little one wearing his shirt. “Ok you can wear daddy’s shirt” he said smiling and after the outfit was picked out eddie picked out his and they went to bed after doing their night routine and wrapping their hair up but a scarf or a bonnet.

Timeskip to in the morning

They wake up and do their morning routine and when their down they look in the mirror this is

Eddie’s outfit (You can choose which one you want him to wear)

And this is your outfit (Sorry if you don’t like any of them I got the outfits off pintrest and they don’t really have black agere outfits so you are 100% able to make your own and you can swap the shirt out for Eddie’s )

“Ok little one lets go” He said excitedly because 1 his shirt and 2 because he wanted to see the others reactions about the change of clothes.

Timeskip

Once they were at school he quickly got out the car and packed your diaper bag

Got you out the car locked the doors and went in and as soon as he and his little stepped foot into the school they automatically got stared and whispers saying things like ‘That’s not Eddie’ or ‘That’s the first time I’ve seen her without pink’ and ‘it’s almost like they switched’ to which Eddie just responded with a glare that made them stop.

As they walked to the cafeteria (bc lets just say for the story that’s just where they have to go first) y/n started whining, “Tulip what’s wrong?” Eddie asked “i’s hungy dada” she said whimpering “I know baby I know just give me a second I’ll have gareth feed you your bottle ok?” Eddie said “okie..” she responded as she continued to walk.

Once they got to the cafeteria they opened the doors and all eyes were on them. Because considering Eddie was the town freak who only wore black and a little white this was new and different. And for y/n Jason though she had been taken by the devil or something. Eddie let out a “what?” and everyone went back to their duties, Eddie couldn’t be happier that his little one was wearing his shirts. He picked her up and walked to the hellfire table, he walked behind mike and slammed his hand on the table scaring him. “Is this enough of a switch for you wheeler?” Eddie questions him, and mike took a second to register the question and his outfit and let out a shaky “y-yeah t-thank you” Eddie smiled and turned away to give you to gareth “Aww look at what we have here, it’s a hellfire baby~” Gareth cooed as he picked you up already knowing what to do

So he opened the diaper bag that was now on the table and he got your bottle out that Eddie made earlier this morning and put it in your mouth as you start to drink it down. “You need to wear my clothes more sweet pea” Eddie said stroking your cheek as Gareth fed you and you simply nod your head not wanting to stop drinking to talk.

Word Count:1775

Hi my lovely Tulips! Please let me know about your thoughts and opinions but in a respectful manner. Again thank you so much for this request hopefully it met what you were looking for if not please let me know! This request was very fun to write and I do hope to receive more from you and others and I will hope to improve as I go and continue writing stories! But anyways hope you're drinking 1-4 water bottles/cups of water and eating at least 1-2 meals a day! Until the next one my fellow Victims~

Your Friendly Neighborhood,

☢Killer Bunny☢

#cg!eddie #age regression #eddie munson x little!reader #daddy!eddie #little!reader #eddie munson x black!reader #eddie munson x female reader #sfw agere #Reading with bunny

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hydrangea-bindery · 2 years

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THE CASE OF THE MAN WHO TWO-THIRDS WASN’T THERE • @glisteningceruleaneyes (sorry for not tagging you originally, I didn’t realise you had a tumblr account!!)

Three-and-one-third bodies have been found in an abandoned vehicle on the riverbank.

It would be a challenging case even without the bad weather, weapons smuggling, white nationalists, industrial accidents, and the concept of pedigree dog breeds—but over it all hangs one troubling question: What is it that fascinates you about Kim Kitsuragi? Is it working class camaraderie? A sinister hex of mysterious origin? Did you imprint on him in Martinaise, like an amnesiac duckling? If you don’t figure out what’s going on soon, people are going to start to notice. Especially him. And sooner or later? Everything is related to the case.

Oh boy did this one take a long time!!!! This was a lot of firsts for me (curved spine, hand painting the back/front covers and spine) and while it only further cemented for me that I REALLY need a proper press, I’m actually really happy with how this turned out. And I also now finally have a color printer so I can do color images. Yayyyyy!!!!!

Honestly, Disco Elysium fics either leave me laughing my head off or an emotional wreck, and this one managed to do both spectacularly! Even rereading it for the nth time, there’s always something I chuckle at, and the finale is SOOOOO GOOD. I LOVE when DE fic writer incorporate La Revacholiere as like, an actual entity, and this fic has it in spades, on top of actually using the game’s script style formatting. I actually tried to incorporate as much of these elements as I could do the fonts are Sina Nova Medium for the text and Dobra Black for the headers (Same as the game!) Also, did I mention that it’s a different character perspective each chapter??? So Harry’s chapters have the game icons (Continue/end) for breaks while Kim’s have the thought bubbles. The bookcloth is Olive Green from TraditionalBookBinding and the fancy endpaper is TBBPM5, a super cool orange paper (Yah know…green and orange?) PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS GO READ THIS FIC!!!!

#bookbinding #ficbinding #fanbinding #complete #hydrangea-bindery #disco elysium #sunrise parabellum #harrykim #harrier du bois #kim kitsuragi #fanfiction #fanfiction binding

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