#thanks for the asks!!

[theplottdump]

🌻 for Sunny 💛

🌻 OC in something from the 70’s filed under: outfits that give your father a heart attack

#mailbox #molloopsytoo #ask game #well well well #look who it is #thanks for the asks!!

[alkalinefrog]

I’ve always been curious about other people’s take on this but—

If Hiccup was thrown into the future, what do you think Jamie and/or the other kids try to show him? What kind of modern music would he like? Or other things like that? Would he like coffee? There are so many questions and things he could be exposed to—

I just love the idea of Hiccup being thrown into the future and I’d love to hear your take on it.

Thanks!!

Jamie would be adamant about teaching Hiccup internet meme culture LMFAO the better question is which memes oh my god wait, would Jamie be on tiktok 😭😭😭 gen z KING LMAO

This post is gonna age so poorly but I gotta list some internet stuff he'd try to educate him on:

"here, read this brief summary of the last 1000 yrs of history to get caught up" rickrolls him

YOUR CLASSIC VINES like road work ahead, fresh ava ca do, oh my god they were roommates

"whatup I'm Hiccup I'm 18 and I never fucking learned how to read" "wtf I can read Norse runes dick"--- does google translate offer a Norse option LMFAO

Idk FNAF but I feel like Jamie is a FNAF kid just from vibes alone and he'd force Hiccup to play it

Creepy pastas

This is tiktok specific, I want Jamie to teach Hiccup how to get sturdy and forces him to do other dance trends together LMFAO

Minecraft, again based on vibes

Unfortunately I'm 50/50 on whether or not Jamie would like anime but that's a whole other can of worms I don't wanna go into kashalsbakvabfbsk

Essentially Jamie latches on to him like "omg new big brother"

Otherwise I haven't given too much thought to Hiccup in the future! In answer to your other examples, I feel like he'd have a soft spot for Nordic folk music but would be into modern indie rock, and he's more of a mead guy than coffee guy and drinks coffee more for the energy boost but gets jittery fast. I also think he'd get into motorcycles when he finds out there aren't dragons around anymore and misses the adrenaline rush from flying!

If you want a really fun Hiccup-gets-isekai'd-into-the-future au then I'd highly recommend checking out @midoristeashop's take on it!! Stellar art and au by a stellar artist!!!

Thanks for the fun ask dude!!

#alka after hours #hijack headcanons #THAT'S ALL FOLKS!! #THANKS FOR THE ASKS!!

[ask-admin-julie]

⸺ wish i knew where i was too, Ive been living here most of my time!

#welcome home au #admin julie #admin ink julie #asks #thanks for the asks!! #julie joyful #welcome home

[iamunabletothinkofablogname]

now I get to ask you stuff :3

1: what is your zodiac sign?

2: how did you sleep last night?

3: what is your favorite food?

4: do you have a favorite book series or manga?

5: if you drink boba, what is your favorite flavor? if not, what’s your favorite drink in general?

:OO thank you!! answering this before school so may not be able to check notifs

1-saggitarius 2-not well :'] stomach pain and feelings 3-rice and yoghurt 4-I liked the httyd books and the zelda manga 5-nope, i like 7up an dfanta even if they hurt my stomach XD

#thanks for the asks!! #FRIEND!!! #nothingtoseehere1-2-3 #ask #i'll invade your ask box when i get back from school lol

[dujour13]

Ooh how about rose?

Thank you and thanks to @cassynite too! 💕💕

Rose this time! I’ve finally gotten around to thinking about a new OC to romance Sosiel. He isn’t fleshed out enough to have a definitive name but I do know a few things - he’s Qadiran raised in Rahadoum, an ifrit-touched fire sorcerer, and probably going demon at least up to a point in the story. (sorry Sosiel)

#my writing #thanks for the asks!! #dragonolgist-phd #cassynite

[subbysage]

your photos keep popping up and they take my breath away every time, literally how do you have such a perfect body?! 😭💕

Oh my goodness 🥺🥺🥺 you're so sweet!!! Thank you!!!

#please whoever this is come forward #you're so sweet!!!! #mwah thank you #mine #tickle community #tickle blog #thanks for the asks!! #asks

[forxstboyfriend]

hello! :) 1, 10, 17, 24, 51, 63!

ah hi! so many! thank u!!

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

its pretty good i'd say! it's definitely gotten better since I came out a few years ago and feel a bit more open with them.

10: When was your last physical fight?

like years ago with my sister when we were kids LOL pretty sure we were fighting over starbursts and I smacked her dkfjsdlkjfsl

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

I have done many things with my mouth in a bathroom 😌

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

anything in the humanities! I have a very analytical and cerebral mind and am very good at noticing patterns and connecting ideas

51: Favourite food?

pasta with pesto hands down

63: Would you change your name?

nah i'm good with my current name. i'm reclaiming kyle for the soft bois and taking it away from the wall punching college frat bros

#thanks for the asks!! #<3333

[jmrothwell]

 “your cheeks are really soft.” “stop squishing them!” for Peterpatter?

Also for @innytoes who asked for the same prompt  "for Reggie/anyone because CHEEKS."

Reggie groaned as the sounds of someone hammering echoed reverberated through the apartment walls and pounded straight into his head. Damn, whoever was doing that at this time of day. Nevermind that it was mid afternoon on a Friday. 

As far as he was aware it was a nice day out. Whoever this was should go be outside and have more consideration for those bedridden due to pain. 

“Reggie, you home?” 

Speaking of loud. 

That wasn’t fair. Reggie groaned as he rolled over adjusting his position from under his blankets. Immediately feeling guilty for the impulsive judgement. 

“Reggie, man?” Luke called out again, after Reggie didn’t answer the first time. Footsteps drew closer and Reggie curled into a tighter ball as another wave of pain hit him. He really didn’t have the energy or patience to deal with Luke’s antics today. 

The bedroom door creaked open. He’d have to try and remember to put some WD-40 on it or something.

“Reg?”

“Go away.” Reggie hoped that for once Luke would actually listen. He really didn’t want to accidentally snap at him. 

The dip in the bed behind him told him otherwise. “You need anything?”

“No.” Reggie tried to suppress his groan of pain as his lower abdomen uncomfortably throbbed. “I’m fine.”

Luke’s weight shifted on the bed, the blankets pulled back letting in some much needed refreshing cool air that felt good on Reggie’s face. The blinding light which pierced through his skull and made him wince was less nice.

“Shit.” Luke said before his silhouette disappeared, the lights dimming significantly shortly after. “Better?”

Reggie could only groan in response. His curtains were too thin to be much defense against a bright afternoon sun. Which is why he had cocooned himself in his blankets to begin with, and fully intended to do so again.

Luke’s hand stopped him. “Wait. Have you eaten today?”

Another groan from Reggie as he shook his head as far as he could without feeling nauseous, soon echoed by a disappointed groan from Luke. 

“You know your migraines only get worse if you don’t eat.”

“I know.” Reggie managed to grit out, squinting open an eye to see, only to close it against the overwhelming worry written all over Luke’s face.

“So why-?”

Reggie whined as another wave of double pain rolled over him, radiating from his head and his abdomen. “Cramps.”

“Oh…well, shit.” Luke said, as he gently pushed Reggie’s hair out of his face. “That’s gotta be some shit timing.”

Reggie huffed out a laugh, enjoying the feel of Luke’s hand against his face. Humming, when he felt a fleeting kiss to his temple. 

“I’ll go find you something to eat, and some meds. Wait here.”

Another huff of laughter escaped Reggie’s chest with that. As if he’d go anywhere right now. 

It didn’t take long for Luke to come back with some extra strength tylenol and a pack of pop tarts. Probably not the best thing to eat, though it was better than nothing even if Reggie couldn’t recall what flavor they were. Most of his focus was on trying to sit up and keep the medicine down. 

“Better?” Luke asked, a hand cupping one of Reggie’s cheeks once he’d finished eating. 

He hummed in response, leaning against the wall his bed was pressed against, closing his eyes. The medicine really hadn't kicked in yet. But the pop tarts must have helped take the edge off of everything. He always forgot just how much being hungry impacted his cramps and migraines.

Reggie cracked his eyes open again when Luke's other hand came up to cup his other cheek. Though, that wasn’t quite the right description. It was more like Luke was pressing his palms in Reggie’s face like he was trying to massage it or treat it like playdough.

“wh-re-ou-oing” Reggie asked as best as he could with Luke squishing his face the way he was.

Luke’s smile broadened as he beamed down at him. “Your cheeks are really soft.”

Soft. Soft and quickly burning up. Reggie swatted Luke’s hands away and flopped onto his side so he could try and hide his quickly developing blush. “Stop squishing them!” His whine came out as more of a growl. 

“D’aaw. You’re cute when you’re flustered.” A finger poked Reggie’s cheek.

“I said stop.”

“Ok. Ok.” Luke said but something about his tone made Reggie certain he was merely tabling the teasing for another time. “You wanna take a nap?”

“Yeah.” Reggie said, fatigue slowly creeping over him as the medicine began to work. 

“Cool. Move your butt so I’ve got space.” 

Reggie chuckled as he barely needed to shift his weight. Luke did most of the work moving him himself. Once he was satisfied, his arm lightly draped over Reggie’s middle while his warm chest pressed into Reggie’s back.

“Thanks, man.” Reggie sleepily said with a small smile. The extra warmth helped him drift off. 

“Anytime. Sleep well Reg.”

#peterpatter #julie and the phantoms #thanks for the asks!! #fluffy dialogue prompt fill

[puppetsoftomorrow]

1 and 5 for the unique writing asks

thanks @barbarawar and @yourlocalegotisticalqueerishere !! i put them together for ease lmao

1 - What themes would you like to write about that you feel don't get explored very often?

i love writing about sara's relationship with bodies of water. thats kind of what heart of gold was all about, sara becoming a lighthouse keeper and ava arriving from the sea. it's all about that yknow. and i did it a bit in the captain marvel one bcos sara drowns... but i think theres always more room for sara and bodies of water yknow. and i don't see it a lot in other writing... but i haven't read new fic in a Long time so pls send me any that fit the bill!!

5 - Would you rather write a happy ending that soothes the soul or a tragic ending that hurts the heart?

in my youth i would always go for the tragic ending, but i've softened in my old age of 25 and now i write almost exclusively happy endings. i feel bad writing sad endings for legends fics now because it feels like i have a duty to end the fic happily to combat the cancellation lol. but never say never! sometimes tragedy is the best medicine!

unique writing asks

#phoebe returns #thanks for the asks!!

[batrachised]

Hi! I saw you were doing ao3 wrapped - writers edition - how amazing!

I'd love to get the answers for questions #3 and #29, if I may. Thank you so much in advance!

aww you're sweet! <3

3. What work are you most proud of (regardless of kudos/hits)?

realizing my blue castle fic exists, so I'm going to say that because of the title! Barking Up the Right Tree is (1) a pun (2) a play on words and (3) nature themed for john foster 😌(this is the deep and layered subtlety that I strive for in my work)

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

I'm sweating over this one lol, nothing is coming to mind! In general, I don't have favorite lines - maybe favorite moments, but imo that's different. I don't really have an artist brain where I can be like "this...this was my peak" lol. The only thing I can think of is an ending i liked for a short horror-eseque star wars fic? but even that I just looked at and noticed a major punctuation error so maybe not 😂

#thanks for the asks!! #me 'well maybe i did do well on this--oh my God i need to go back to third grade' #i did find out i really enjoy writing horror this year #very tame horror because I Cannot #but the haunting of hill house was chef's kiss and inspired me to write a few stories

[sparrow-orion-writes]

Air, gluttony, and strength for the writing ask game :)

Thank youuu!

AIR - What is your WIP's first sentence?

The Poison Complex

April Adams swore, once, that he would never return to that place he’d grown up in.

GLUTTONY - How many notebooks do you have?

Come back with a warrant!! (More than I have the energy to count or rifle for)

STRENGTH - What kind of scene are you best at?

Not to toot my own horn but. sex scenes.

#ask game answers #wip; the poison complex #thanks for the asks!!

[chubbylad]

Wow! Your physique is absolutely stunning! And your irresistibly plush belly is absolutely captivating!

aww thankyou so much 🥰🥰

#thanks for the asks!!

[lesbianneopolitan]

Hi bestie ✨ Have some asks

3. What was the last song you listened to?

4. Do you sleep on your back, stomach or side?

5. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?

16. Want any tattoos? What if?

17. Want any piercings? Where?

21. How was your day today?

34. What's your favorite flower?

♡ asks ♡

3. What was the last song you listened to?

Die For You - Starset

4. Do you sleep on your back, stomach or side?

Side. I'm incapable of sleeping on my stomach because it hurts and makes me sick, and if I sleep on my back I always have sleep paralysis, so I avoid it like the plague-

5. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?

Yes, I do, meet Senator Lemonsnout

16. Want any tattoos? What if?

If I get any more next, I would like either Cinder's symbol on my back, Neo's one at the end of my neck, from behind OR a 🔇 symbol at the front of my throat, because I really liked that one from Bam's Rock AU Neo, I can point at it whenever I don't feel like talking

17. Want any piercings? Where?

I pretty much would like to have the same that my Neo have on her ears, I just gotta move my ass to find a place, go, and just do it lol

21. How was your day today?

It's only 5pm, but so far, so good!

I exercised, I'm having ice cream, and about to have a DnD session with friends.

34. What's your favorite flower?

Basic bitch but, my fave flowers are roses. Mainly black and red ones!

#Ask #azzmodeus #about me #thanks for the asks!!

[dujour13]

Ok, for the Pathfinder Winter prompts, of course I'm gonna ask Ritual of Stardust for Siavash and Woljif! If someone else has already asked that, how about Kissing in the Snow?

@silversiren1101 I grouped these together (great minds you two) and threw in the kiss in the snow. Thanks for the asks 🥰

Pathfinder Winter Solstice prompts here

*TW: minor references to drugs and alcohol

The Abyss had robbed them of six precious months they could never make up for. The only silver lining Siavash could think of was that one of those months was Lamashan, so this year he didn’t have to organize Iomedae’s Ascension festival. He had a better idea.

“It organizes itself,” he told Anevia excitedly. “You just whisper the word on the wind, and people show up.”

“What about food? Latrines? Sec—”

“They bring everything they need, and always a little extra to share. They clean up after themselves, and anyway it’s a battlefield. There’s no money allowed—it’s all gifts and barter, so no need for tariffs or regulations.”

“Security, was what I was going to say.”

“Yes, all right, I’ll concede that part.”

“Which will be my job.”

“I’ll help,” he shrugged. “Come on, Nev, it’ll be fine.”

She heaved a sigh. “Morale could use a boost, I suppose.”

“Well, that’s for sure.”

Thus it was that a few short weeks later the biggest Ritual of Stardust ever not organized began to gather on the flat, blasted plains south of Drezen. Festive carriages rolled in pulled by ponies in jingling, feathered harnesses. Colorful tents were erected full of arts and crafts and music. Mobs of people in all sorts of bizarre costumes spontaneously formed to dance, cook soup, dig privies or build whimsical, towering, temporary statues out of scrap wood and stone.

The Worldwound in the middle of Kuthona was swept with a dry, stinging cold wind so brittle and insidious Siavash feared people would turn away, but Desna’s gentle hand diverted the wind and tucked insulating clouds like a down comforter over the sky, and the day before the bonfires it began to snow like a soft dream.

On the longest night of the year, thousands had come to gather around the bonfire and sing songs to the Great Dreamer, to join hands in the dark, full of hope at the turning point when day would outstrip night again at last, just as the Fifth Crusade too seemed to be rising from its ashes: the Return from the Abyss. But most all, they came to party.

With his new wings, Siavash blended into the crowd of costumed revelers effortlessly. He mingled with the Free and not-so-free Crusaders, marginally succeeded in getting Lann to relax, sang a few songs, and spent some time in Daeran’s extravagant tent until things got a little too wild even for his taste, and then went in search of Woljif.

He was in the main tent by a mulled wine stand, deep in conversation with another tiefling, a hand on one hip and the other thrown over the top of the wine vendor’s awning in an unselfconscious, casually graceful pose, tail darting back and forth. A cunning smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. There was a streak of glitter on his right horn he was probably unaware of. Looks like Aivu snuck up on him.

Siavash watched him and felt that little thrill—like he had caught a falling star or a rare butterfly, something elusive and unique: this man so different from himself, so full of surprises, so clever and charming and hopeful and brave.

He couldn’t wait another minute. He dove in and seized him around the waist. “Sorry, it’s urgent,” he apologized over his shoulder to the other tiefling as he threw a fur-lined cloak over his shoulders and guided him out of the tent.

“Chief I was in the middle of—”

“I said it was urgent.” He took Woljif’s hand and they tramped through the snow to the huge central bonfire, now burnt low, and stood for a while watching the sparks rise and the snowflakes fall against a starless velvet backdrop of night.

“So… urgent, huh?” Woljif asked presently.

Siavash produced a pouch from his pocket and poured a small handful of sparkling red dust into his palm.

“That’s not some a’ Daeran’s stash is it? I wouldn’t if I were you, chief.”

“No. It’s a star ruby, ground to dust.”

“Wait, what? A ruby? How much is that—”

“Don’t worry.” Siavash put an arm around his shoulders and held up the handful of twinkling ruby shards. “Make a wish.”

Woljif shook his head but couldn’t repress a smile. When the chief was like this, you just had to roll with it. “If you say so.”

They looked at each other in silence for a long moment in the firelight, blinking away snowflakes.

Then Siavash tossed the dust into the wind and it shimmered against the night sky like a million crimson stars.

“I have something for you.” Siavash was smiling like an excited child. “But you’ll have to pick my pocket to get it.”

“You’re such a flake. Fine.” Woljif’s hand darted into his pocket, and came out… with the Moon of the Abyss. Just like that day he’d hidden it in that Andoren sap’s pocket so the Thieflings wouldn’t find it, only this time, he was the one in for a surprise.

The clouded demonic crystal he had destroyed in the Abyss had been replaced with a clear, bright sapphire like a spring morning.

“Chief—how much did this cost? Are you crazy?”

“You’re welcome.”

“Sorry—Siavash, I—” Woljif had to grab him and bury his face in his neck for fear someone would think the snowflakes melting on his cheeks were something else. Siavash felt him trembling with emotion.

A clear blue sky—freedom, instead of domination. An azata’s legacy, instead of a demon’s.

When he felt he could trust his voice again he pulled back and clasped the familiar silver necklace around his neck. His eyes were shining. “Thanks.”

Siavash brushed snowflakes from his cheek and drew his mouth in. Their lips touched tenderly.

“Hey hey, you two! Come on in out of the snow, you’re gonna catch your death,” Seelah beckoned loudly, her color high, beer sloshing from the mug in her hand.

In embarrassment they broke off.

She threw her arms around both of them, completely spilling her beer this time. “Now, this is my first Starlight—”

“Stardust.”

“—Stardust, and I’m sold. Is there such a thing as a paladin of Desna? Oh shit, don’t tell anybody I said that.”

“Don’t worry, I think Iomedae slammed the door when she left.”

Seelah grinned at the two of them. “So, heh, you two gonna make this official or what?”

There was an awkward silence.

“Contracts, priests, vows,” said Siavash. “Way to kill romance, Seelah.”

A little too quickly, Woljif agreed. “Yeah, who needs that stuff. I’ve had my share a’ the literal ball and chain. I’m done with that. Imagine, we’d be at each other’s throats about doin’ the dishes and takin’ out the trash, and…”

As he chattered, Siavash and Seelah exchanged a glance.

“Romance, yeah,” Seelah said, barely repressing a laugh. “Well, you can still throw a party, right?”

“Seelah, I think you spilled your beer.”

“Oh yeah. Better go fill up, eh?”

“Yeah,” Siavash said. “We’ll be right behind you.”

They watched as she half-stumbled off through the snow.

“Boy, Seelah sure does put her foot in it sometimes, I swear,” Woljif was complaining. “Remember that one time at the Half Measure with Elan, and she was layin’ into me about deserting and Jannah was sittin’ right there—”

“Woljif, stop talking for a second.”

“What?”

Siavash took a deep breath. It was not something he had ever contemplated. Simply not in his nature. But the look that had passed across Woljif’s face—halfway between hope and panic, like a puppy about to catch the cat he’d been chasing—and he knew he had to do it.

He was afraid his voice would sound strangled but he forced it out: “Do you, uh, do you want to?”

Woljif turned the deepest shade of crimson he had ever seen him. He swallowed hard, looking past Siavash, eyes going glazed for a moment.

“Nah. Nah, I’m good. You?”

“You know you have my heart.”

Woljif grinned. “Contracts are for suckers.”

“I know, right? And devils.”

“Thanks for askin’.”

“I’m so glad you said no,” Siavash laughed. “I love you so much.”

Woljif threw his arms around him and held him tight. It was weird, almost like that wish stuff actually worked.

#pathfinder: wrath of the righteous #woljif jefto #siavash #siavash x woljif #thanks for the asks!! #turbulentpumpkin43 #silversiren1101 #fanfic

[subbysage]

aye yo ?!?’

why are you sponsored by draft kings

Lol I'm definitely not sponsored, Tumblr has started to put ads in blogs

#tumblr is weird #but I'm definitely not sponsored #mine #asks #thanks for the asks!!

[lordgroose]

1, 8, 17, 24? 🤘

1. Meaning behind your url when i was trying to decide on a url about seventy years ago, i landed on lordgroose, because i was a big fan of zelda games. i think skyward sword was pretty big at the time? anyway, Groose is the best zelda character change my mind

8. Favourite movie really close tie between Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, and Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World!

17. Piercings you want ages ago, i used to have my left earlobe pierced! i tried stretching it too much too fast and it got infected, so i removed the piercing and it closed up. i'd really love to get both lobes pierced again someday! i've considered an ear or nose piercing as well, but idk if i'll ever do it tbh

24. Tattoos you want there have been so many over the years that have come and gone while i've controlled the impulse to get them lol. i still think a triforce on my hand would be neat. one of my former coworkers has the l'cie brand from ffxiii tattooed on his arm, i think that'd be neat. or a cactuar from ff somewhere would be solid!

the number 34 is really important to me as well, i'd like to have that number on me somewhere. idk. i haven't thought about tattoos too much lately. i still don't have any! i should probably change that someday.

#personal #asks #answered #mutuals #friends #thanks for the asks!!