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ladykissingfish · 1 year

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What would be funny as a sequel to the tomato smoothie thing would be the akatsuki trying to set up a nice peaceful dinner for konan and Nagato but they just make it chaotic and catastrophic because they just can't behave

*Nagato and Konan walk into the dining room and pause in surprise; the table is set for two and there’s a fancy tablecloth and candles*

Konan: What is this?

Hidan: *pulling out her chair for her* We were thinking, you cook for us every fuckin’ night. But we don’t do shit for you. So me, red-eyes, mask-boy and blondie made dinner for you and bony-arms!

Nagato: While I don’t appreciate that name, I do appreciate this gesture. *sits across from Konan*

Konan: Oh, this is so lovely. And you made chicken Alfredo, my favorite!

Konan: *swirls fettuccine noodles on her fork and takes a bite; face turns red and she starts coughing*

Nagato: *jumps up and frantically claps her on the back* What’s in this?!

Deidara: Chili powder, cayenne pepper, paprika, Cajun seasoning …

Nagato: In an Alfredo sauce??

Hidan: Blonde-bitch wanted it to be spicy. Even though we ALL told him it was a fuckin’ stupid idea …

Deidara: Fuck you, you demonic asshole. Just because YOU can’t make anything but bland garbage doesn’t mean that —

Konan, after guzzling water: I’m sure you meant well. Er, there’s something about the sauce I can’t quite figure out.

Hidan: Ohhh, that. Well ideally you’re supposed to use heavy cream and shit, right? But we were out of that so -

Itachi: I improvised and used a mix of plain yogurt and milk instead. The milk was a teeny bit expired but only by five or so days.

Konan: I —

Tobi: Tobi made garlic bread, Konan and Leader!

Tobi: *brings out a loaf of white bread with a big clump of garlic cloves stuck in the middle*

Nagato: It’s … it’s lovely …

Deidara: Save room for dessert, hm! *brings out a 3-layer chocolate cake and sets it in middle of table* We worked extra hard on this!

Konan, surprised: Goodness, that looks absolutely amazing! It looks like it was made in a professional bakery! I can’t wait to —

Deidara: *raises two fingers* KATSU!!

*the cake explodes, covering everyone in a shower of chocolate*

Hidan: You stupid dick! We agreed no fucking explosives!!

Deidara: That cake wasn’t artistic without them!! Especially since Uchiha’s blind ass couldn’t read the recipe and put in 20 cups of sugar instead of 2!

Tobi: But the sugar made it tasty, Senpai! *switches to Obito voice* And I’ve already warned you not to talk about Itachi like that …

Hidan: What the hell are you gonna do, weirdo? Shove a dango stick in his eye?

*the four of them start yelling and throwing punches at each other*

Nagato:

Konan:

Konan: … pizza?

Nagato: Mm.

#thank you Anon 😊#the akatsuki #dinner #change their name to Chaos Incorporated #nagakona #brotp #Hidan x Deidara x Itachi x Tobi #🤍💛🍡🍡#❤️💙#ask #deidara #itachi uchiha #tobi #obito uchiha #hidan #nagato #konan

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abalidoth · 10 months

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Psst you’re cute

😲 me?

#tesseranswers #thank you anon 😊

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keithisbae1 · 2 months

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Omg I adore Baby Sarada's Adventure 😭 the fluff the cuteness. It's all too much!! 💕💕💕❤️ I can't wait for an update

Aaah thank you so much 😭 I'm so glad you enjoy the story anon ☺️ I definitely plan on continuing it 😆 not sure when but I'll get around to it 🙌

#keith answers #anon #thank you anon 😊#sasusaku

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words-etched-in-her-skin · 8 months

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Congrats on 1600 followers! So well deserved, your writing is AMAZING!!

Just curious, how long have you had this blog for?

Aw sjdfkdk.. thank you so much, dear 🥺 It really means so much that people still enjoy my content! ❤️

And I've had this blog for quite awhile now 😊Started it a couple months before RE8 came out, so like.. a little over 2 years? 👀I only hit 1500 not too long ago, tho, so I was bit shocked to see it hit 1600 already 😂

#depravity answered #resident evil village #anonymous #probably not a lot for that time frame considering #but it seriously means so much to me #kdmsldk #thank you anon 😊#and so much love to you all ❤️✨#not re8 asks

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movedto-bunny-lovers · 2 years

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Rebecca, my love! It's always a joy to wrap my wings around you when I come home from missions. I feel like I could hold you forever. You're the brightest light to ever shine and despite how big my wings are, I would never blow it out.

I love you, dear.

-Keigo

(I hope this isnt out of character!! Ive never watched MHA before)

Keigo, my honey,

I love being in your big wings, it's so soft! Being in your big wings makes me feel safe, home, & loved. Your wings always brings me comfort.

I love you too, my beloved bird man!

~ Rebecca 🕊

#thank you anon 😊#otp: wing hero and his dove #ask

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krokaxe · 6 months

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mask and monster for quinn?

• OC Asks: Not So Nice Edition •

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DOES YOUR OC WEAR A MASK, LITERALLY OR FIGURATIVELY? WHAT GOES ON BENEATH IT? IS THERE ANYONE IN THEIR LIFE WHO GETS TO SEE WHO THEY ARE UNDER THE MASK?

Quinn is a highly masked person in the regard she has different faces for different purposes. Her life usually demands a grade of both obfuscation and performance to survive; despite appearances, she is often at odds with herself, conflicted and harboring highly potent emotional tides despite seldom showing as much.

Getting under the mask(s) takes a great deal of trust. In Fallout lines it comes first to the likes of Arcade and Boone— in her baseline setting, Denis and Ophelia become somewhat more aware of her truth in different ways. But it's Gabriele who later sees her wholly, but only because she is willingly transparent. Her children see more of her openly simply because she doesn't want to give them the mertric of living so submerged all of the time.

IS YOUR OC MONSTROUS IN ANY WAY? IS THERE SOMETHING THAT MAKES THEM MONSTROUS? ARE THEY AWARE OF THEIR OWN MONSTROSITY? DO THEY ACCEPT OR REJECT IT.

Quinn can be monstrous as much as she can be cruel, manipulative and violently inclined. She always has that streak in her no matter how gentle her baseline history can be across her configurations— loss and grief makes her monstrous, as does pain and feeling powerless. Her sadism is easily stoked into a potential problem if she's exposed to certain catalysts. The polarity comes because she both accepts and rejects her monstrous traits all at once; Quinn is a character of shifting states.

#krok.ask #OC: Quinn #Thank you Anon 😊#Best (worst) barbie forever clutched in my fist

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thegrayace · 9 months

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why did you censor neil gaiman's name????

Because it made me giggle and sometimes that's all that counts ✨

#ask #wowza i havent gotten an ask in years #thank you anon 😊

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rosepetalsthings · 10 months

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https://twitter.com/matc2s/status/1680002619459219458?s=46

OH ITS AN ARG TYPE!!!

Okay that's kinda cool

#already better than ra *shots fired killing me instantly*#but no i thought it would be like some new discourse this was a nice surprise #anon #thank you anon 😊

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le-velo-pour-dru · 11 months

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love at first site by the brobecks

*gasp* I love that song so much, it's so sweeeeeet 🥺💖 Thank you anon, I'm honored that it reminds you of me

#dru speaks #AUGH that song is so full of love 💖💞💖💞💖💞💖💞#i adore it 🫶#thank you anon 😊#asks

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ellie-the-character · 2 years

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19 and 7

7. Favorite color?

Cyan!

19. Favorite music genre?

Musical theater and Alternative!

#asks #thank you for the ask!#anon #thank you anon 😊

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willowser · 1 year

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you don't know how much comfort your dragon king bkg drabble has given me ever since you posted it!! i keep reading it i love it sm 🥹

as it turns out, the man bakugou is — a bit harder to handle.

he sleeps like a heathen; you once thought the dragon bakugou to be a bit lazy, with how often he tended to curl up in the fields of grass, warm under the sun, but now — it would seem his little human form needs significantly less rest.

almost up all hours of the day, and when he does finally lay down, he's everywhere. a mess of limbs: one thrown carelessly out to the side and the other bent at an angle you can't believe doesn't hurt his joints. his head stays tucked into you somehow, either buried in your neck or pressed against your ribs — or you'll wake to find him nose-to-nose with you. he still snores like a dragon, however.

you're also beginning to wonder if there is a bottom to the pit of his stomach. he ate much before, whole fields of things, but you expected that appetite to dwindle, at least a little, now that his stomach has decreased considerably in size. and in number ? you're not even sure how many stomachs a dragon has; that's not something that was mentioned in the fairytales.

it burns through him quickly, gives him more energy than he needs, and it doesn't ever seem to affect his weight much. already, he's huge and thick with muscle and eating as much as he does never dulls the severity of his cut abdomen. not that you're looking all that much.

— not that you have a choice not to, as he seems to have little-to-no understanding of —

the door to the bathhouse kicks open, with enough force that you already know who it is without ever turning to look. you try not to shriek when you see him, because he seems to like that in some evil, impish way.

you've been alone to wash so far, thankfully, as the inn you'd managed to find was small and far enough out from the nearest kingdom that the occupancy was low — enough for you and your little brute.

the man bakugou comes to stand in front of the bath, blinking and huffing against the steam. finding clothes for him was — nearly impossible, and so the trousers you'd found hanging on someone's line outside fit above his ankles, a bit too tight around his waist. instead of a shirt, you've wrapped him in a scratchy linen, swaddled him up like a baby to cover the small smattering of scales that decorate his body, almost like freckles from the sun, though they gleam just as bright and red as they ever have. no matter his form.

a horn has started to sprout, on the right side of his forehead, and you've done your best to cover that, too.

you have no idea how long this man thing will last. if it's permanent or if he even has control over it. the last thing you need is for him to switch back, somehow, while you're in the middle of feeding him, absolutely demolishing whatever tavern you're in and calling all of king todoroki's guards to attention.

bakugou grunts, almost sleepy, and tosses a fat, weighty sack onto the edge of the bath. it jingles a certain jingle that makes your heart stop.

"oh, allfather—" you move for the edge, awkwardly keeping one arm against your chest despite the fact that he's seen it all by now. when you peek inside and confirm your fears, you lob it back to him furiously, as if it were a steaming potato. "where do you keep getting this stuff?"

things have started to turn up, miraculously. shiny things — like coins and rings and gems. things he could not have simply found rolling around in the dirt.

"go put it back!" you hiss at him, and the tone of your voice makes his frown deepen. you never realized how pouty he was, when he was still a dragon.

you think he understands you, and you're pretty certain he just chooses not to listen; instead of doing what you've told him in the slightest, he simply dumps the coin-purse to the floor, and then lets his linen and stolen trousers cover it as he unceremoniously undresses.

the biggest issue that you would say the man bakugou poses is — his complete lack of understanding of personal space.

"bakugou!" your voice wavers, shocked again by his nakedness. as if you haven't seen it all by now. "no, you — get out!"

but he does the exact opposite, which is hop into the steaming water, ignoring the arm you hold out to keep him away as he saddles up beside you. skin against scales, pressing a nose into your hair to huff out his annoyance, to make it something you can feel.

if anyone were to walk in right now, they would — probably think the lie you'd told the innkeeper was true. that you are a simple traveler and this is your mute, over-sized husband.

regardless, you think this behavior isn't polite. especially in a public bathhouse.

"bakugou," you try again, turning your face away as you speak to the wood-paneled wall. "i'm taking a bath, you have to wait your turn."

all you receive in response is another huff against your ear and a low rumble of disagreement from his chest.

he has yet to speak back, and has only used inhuman sounds as his points of conversation. the only word you've ever heard him utter is oi, which he does when he really thinks he needs your attention. you're starting to wonder if he's named you that in his head. oi.

curiously, you turn back to him and the movement has him pulling his face from your hair, just enough that he can look down at you, too. watch you, with the red-rippled sea in his eyes.

they're — amazing, you will admit. just as bright and detailed as they always have been. fit for a fairytale told by the fire, veiled by the soft-ash of his lashes. he watches you through them, half-lidded, and you wonder if it's something other than fatigue that has them so heavy.

"do you know what i'm saying?" you ask quietly, voice lacking the firm heat you want it to. instead it's heavy, too, weighted by something soft and unfamiliar and frightening. "can you even understand me?"

bakugou doesn't respond, not with a huff or a rumble or ever a purr, like the one he let out on the night he lay over you by the lake. you've only heard it sparingly since then, oftentimes in his sleep when his face is pressed into you.

you try not to frown at his silence, try not to let it disappoint you because it shouldn't; he's a dragon afterall, and you're not sure what it matters. the little horn protruding from his forehead catches your eye and you reach up to touch it gently, watching him blink away the water that drips from your wrist — and then he's turning into you again, too close.

beneath the water, you feel his hands skate up your bare thighs, wrap around your waist until your chest is pulled flush against his. you feel his huff, again, against the damp skin of your neck but it's slower, lighter. not laced with his frustration. some unknown thing you feel guilty for liking.

you drop your hand to his hair, rushing full force into all the damned things you've thought about doing but have been too afraid to. he's soft between your fingers, and you trace your nails lightly against his scalp until he groans quietly; a new noise, one you don't know how to translate.

your fingers stop when they brush upon little spines that have grown at the base of his skull, that have started to trail down the center of his back.

suddenly, tangled up in the bath with him, you wonder how much time you have left.

bakugou huffs again into your skin, a little fiercer this time, and it's because of his light jostling that you realize how rigid you've gone. you try to relax so that he will, too, though you must not do a convincing job, because a sharp nip comes to your earlobe.

"ow!" you squeal, but he doesn't let you go far, not even as you try to jerk away from him. in fact, the harder you try the more his teeth show: into your cheek and the point of your jaw and then dangerously low on your neck.

it's not until you finally freeze that he stops, huffing again, with a warmth that burns more than the steaming water.

and then, very quietly, he grumbles, "shitty wife," into your collarbone, just before biting you again.

#anon dear friend i am so happy you have enjoyed it !!! and that it has comforted you in some way !!#i am wrapping you up in a big hug and so is our bratty lil dragon🥹#this message was just so cute and i wanted to write more for you !!!#this is all for you my peach my plum 😌 thank you for being here and reading my silly things !! giving me a reason to share them !!!#how fuuuuunnnn i am enjoying him way too much LOL #he's a brat !! a biter !!! he does what he wants !!!#god this is going to become a thing on here isn't it LOL might as well start a tag because i have much more to say !!#the lil world-building i have done for this in my mind...you have no i dea LOL #thank you again dearest !!#he he he he said THIS IS MINE 😊#and by this he means YOU 👀#๑ remember me love: bakugou ๑ #✿ willow writes #✿ ask willow #✿ thoughts: bakugou

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elitadream · 4 months

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hii i'm sorry if this is weird but i saw your comment on palskippah's response to my ask about peach and toadsworth so i went on a hunt to find the art you did of them and I DIED (IN THE BEST WAY)....!!!!!!! you depict them so sweetly it made me so so happy,, thank you so much 😭♥️ i know you made that post a little while ago so i'm sorry again if this is weird to bring up now but i really liked it, theyre my fav dad and daughter :'))

This one? 😄 Oh I love @palskippah's version of the character, he's such a sweet grandpa! 🥰 I always get very happy whenever I see him depicted in other artists' work, he's one of my favorite characters in the whole franchise and I have a huge soft spot for the relationship that he shares with Peach. 💗

I don't know if you had seen the other posts I've made where he's included, so here's a tiny compilation! 🤗

I may not have talked about them a lot in the past, but I live for their father & daughter tandem and would love to draw Toadsworth more often if I can. 😌✨

#Also thank you!! 😁💕#You're very sweet Anon! ^-^#I'm glad you like my portrayal of the two 😊#asks #Mario #Princess Peach #Toadsworth #father and daughter #concept #characterization #personal portrayal

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books-books-smolderinglooks · 1 year

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