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in1-nutshell · 3 months

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How wwould mtmte Swerve, Cyclonus, Tailgate, Rewind and Drift react to a human buddy who's style is goth?? Basically wears nothing but black and white, even her makeups black and white and looks really intimidating but is actually super nice and sweet?

Goth Buddy the cinnamon roll? Goth Buddy the cinnamon roll. Tiny goth Buddy on the Lost Light.

If this isn't what you wanted please let me know.

Hope you enjoy!

Human Buddy who like Goth style with Swerve, Tailgate, Rewind, and Drift

SFW, Platonic, Human reader

MTMTE

Swerve

Swerve likes the style.

Well, he likes a lot of human related things.

He’s never seen the style in real life, give him a second.

Would absolutely compliment Buddy’s choice in clothing. Out of the entire outfit, Swerve’s more drawn to the random streaks of color that he sees on Buddy’s outfits.

“Hey Buddy!”--Swerve

“Hey Swerve!”--Buddy

“What streaks do we have today? Purple? Navy blue? Or are we doing traditional Charcoal black today?”--Swerve

“Oh, I tried some cherry red this time. Your paintjob gave me some inspiration, so I used the darker color of your red.”--Buddy

“You-you got inspiration from my paintjob?”--Swerve

“Of course! Sure the red was a bit bold at first but with a bit of tweaking I got it dark enough to compliment the outfit!”--Buddy

Fans start kicking in.

Tailgate

Tailgate finds the outfit to resemble a lot like Cyclonus.

It’s dark, meant to be intimidating, and edgy. But just like his taste in aesthetics, Tailgate finds Buddy’s outfits adorable!

He has definitely taken Buddy to see Cyclonus so he can see Buddy be a ‘mini Cyclonus’.

Tailgate nearly tore the medbay doors seeing the alarming blush covering Buddy’s face. He thought Buddy might have been sick.

He is a fan of the cute fishnets Buddy has.

“Let’s try on theses ones next!”--Tailgate

“How about we take a break Tailgate? We’ve been trying on different fishnets for the last half hour.”--Buddy

“But we need to find the cutest one for your outfit! I mean how can you say no to these ones?”--Tailgate

“… give me the nets.”--Buddy

“Yeah!”--Tailgate

Rewind

Rewind has seen enough Earth movies at Swerve’s movie nights to be familiar with the style.

Not his style of preference, but its still a nice style.

Buddy gave him the rundown of the basics on the goth style while showing him some of their other articles of clothing and accessories.

For research purposes, Rewind asks Buddy to try on several outfits and accessories so he could document them. This is totally not because he has suddenly gotten invested in the different types of clothing that go under the goth category. Nope not at all.

Buddy knows this, but this also gives them an excuse to try some new clothing combinations.

Win-win situation.

He likes the different corsets Buddy has.

“Oh, I like that one!”--Rewind

“Really? This one get kind of itchy after a while.”--Buddy

“How about the one with silver studs in the middle with the silver chainmail?”--Rewind

“Hmm. Haven’t tried that combination yet. Well, I’ll try it on for the video.”—Buddy

“Oh yeah, the video.”--Rewind

Cyclonus

Cyclonus is introduced to the style after Tailgate showed him Buddy’s new style.

He had to admit that part of the style did seem to copy him in a weird way.

He likes the style and aesthetics of the goth style. Cyclonus has been one of Buddy’s supporters in trying and mixing different sub styles of goth together.

Do some of them end up going together? Yes.

Do some look like dumpster fire? Also, yes.

Secretly like the shiny silver jewelry Buddy has adorned on their body.

“Cyclonus! Cyclonus!”--Buddy

“Buddy?”--Cyclonus

“You won’t believe what I found in my jewelry box while cleaning out the silver studs!”--Buddy

“Hmm?”--Cyclonus

Pulls out a silver necklace with a skull that is shaped similar to Cyclonus’s faceplate.

“That’s…”--Cyclonus

“It’s cool right! I mean it’s like I’ll always have a part of you with me!”--Buddy

Trying to process cuteness because he was going to say uncanny--Cyclonus

Drift

Drift is familiar with the style.

He had seen plenty of humans using the style while he was on Earth.

The only problem he had with it was that a lot of the humans he encountered wearing the style gave off a bad aura. Not all, but a good portion.

He is glad Buddy isn’t giving off the bad aura.

Drift likes seeing Buddy experiment with the article of clothing especially ones with different textures. So many unique feelings under one’s digit at once.

He is a huge face of the makeup, specifically the makeup around the eyes. He is surprisingly good at doing them too.

“Drift, have you seen—”--Ratchet

Drift mass displaced holding eyeliner carefully doing Buddy’s eyes as they are peacefully laying down with their eyes closed and a small smile on their face.

“You need something Ratchet?”--Drift

“…I’ll go find First Aid to help me. Carry on with whatever you’re doing.”--Ratchet

#transformers #transformers x reader #idw mtmte #maccadam #mtmte x reader #human buddy #mtmte drift #mtmte cyclonus #mtmte rewind #mtmte tailgate #mtmte swerve

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gojohater101 · 2 years

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i am formally requesting a part 2 to the friendship bracelets (please)

A/N: Hi, anon! I am formally delivering part 2 of the friendship bracelets. So sorry for the wait! As always, I hope that you love it! Likes, comments, and reblogs are super appreciated <3

(im not even gonna lie it might be a little bit messy because i proofread these at like 3 AM so i apologize in advance)

Pairing: Obey Me! Brothers x GN!READER

CW: Mentions of death and violence on Asmo’s part, slight lesson 16 spoilers on Belphie's part!

Part 1

Obey Me! Younger Brothers Reacting to MC making matching friendship bracelets for them (Pt. 2)

ASMODEUS

Asmo loves jewelry! He loves all kinds of jewelry - earrings, necklaces, rings, bracelets, the possibilities are endless!

Asmo can appreciate a good friendship bracelet. He doesn’t have one himself, but you have a couple of them, and he has always thought they were cute. He just hasn’t thought about them that much to the point where he would ask for one.

Asmo had a speech coming up. He was gonna give this speech in RAD with Lucifer, Diavolo, and Satan. The speech was about the safety of all students in RAD. Recently, an argument occurred between five demons, and as a result, all of them passed away in a gruesome fight.

Diavolo was heartbroken upon hearing the news, and rightfully so. He desperately wanted the best demons of the council to take part in the upcoming speech. He chose Lucifer - his most trusted right-hand man, and the most respected and feared demon of the seven brothers. Satan - a respectable, smart, and witty demon with the ability to deliver clear points. Asmodeus - A charming, attention-grabbing, and popular demon. These three are all great demons for this job, because 1. Everyone listens to Lucifer. 2. Satan is firm and clear. 3. Everybody loves Asmo. He’s one of the most popular demons in all of RAD, in the whole Devildom, even, so he figured that everyone would listen to Asmo because everybody wants his approval.

You and Asmo talked about the speech for the first time three days before it was gonna take place. He was, strangely, nervous about it. This was a serious issue, one he wasn’t sure if he qualified to talk about. He only told this to you. He trusts you to death.

“I don’t know, MC… I know I’m the most beautiful demon in this world, and everybody loves me, and I’m so popular, and everyone wants to be my friend...” “But you’re nervous?” You asked. “Exactly! I don’t know why… this is so unlike me!” “You’re gonna do wonderful, sweetheart.” You grabbed his hand. You suddenly grinned and jumped off of his bed. “We need to choose your outfit and makeup for the speech!” You smiled, pulling him to his closet. He let out a well-needed laugh, hugging you and kissing your lips. “This is exactly why you’re my soulmate. You’re too cute, MC!”

As you guys rummaged through his closet, you guys settled on his demon form with some tweaks - fancy tweaks :) You guys added some accessories, played around with his makeup, ETC, ETC. Just making him look more presentable.

“So the outfit is settled?” You smiled, blushing slightly. “Yes! Thank you for cheering me up, MC. Let me give you a kiss!”

When Asmo woke up on the day of the speech he kind of lost it. He was getting increasingly nervous, and he kept wandering around his room, not knowing what to do. Luckily, the speech would be held one hour after the brothers would usually have to arrive at RAD - so Asmo, Satan, and Lucifer had time to practice before, get ready, eat, and whatnot. However, you and the rest of the brothers had to leave for RAD at the usual time.

Asmo woke up a little later than usual. You and his brothers (except for Lucifer and Satan) were eating breakfast. You guys laughed loudly as Mammon told his best jokes, you guys helped each other reach the foods that you couldn’t reach, and the brothers complemented the human realm dish that you had made… you guys looked so calm and happy. Asmo couldn’t help but feel jealous as he heard everyone. When you guys were having the time of your lives, he had to be stressed and nervous?

He was upset that his brothers got all of your attention. You should be here with him! He suddenly missed you, missed your attention, even if you were with him the night prior. It was unfair.

He managed to calm himself down enough to start getting ready.

As he jumped into the bath, he heard you all leave for RAD. He sighed a loud sigh. He needed you at this moment.

The truth was, you felt guilty for not being able to be with him. You had been instructed by Lucifer to take the role of the Lucifer of the house this morning, to make sure that no one got to school late. You felt a sense of responsibility that you couldn’t abandon to help Asmo. Everyone in the house would get in trouble if you did, so you chose to follow Lucifer's orders.

Asmo sat at his vanity when he got done bathing. He was putting his makeup on, putting the jewelry you guys had chosen on, and putting his perfume on. He couldn't shake off that uneasy feeling. He felt defeated.

That was when he noticed a little box on the counter of his vanity. Strange… he didn’t know how it got there.

He opened the box to find a little pink, blue, and white yarn bracelet in a diamond pattern. Under the bracelet, there was a note.

“Hi, sweetie! It’s MC. I made you this. I put this here when you were sleeping, I hope you don’t mind. Please wear it to your speech. I asked Solomon to cast a spell on it, a spell that calms you down, so it’ll come to use. I love you lots!” <3”

He cried. He cried harder than ever. He cried so hard his makeup got ruined.

He put the bracelet on, and he immediately felt the effects. He felt calmer than ever. He felt like his usual self! He kissed the bracelet and squealed. “My beautiful MC always helping me!”

Asmodeus was standing on stage, "listening" to Diavolo giving his part of the speech. The truth was, he wasn't paying attention. He was looking for you in the crowd, but he wasn’t able to spot you. He was standing in front of thousands of people, after all, so he wasn't all that surprised that he couldn't spot you.

After Satan and Lucifer had given their parts of the speech, Asmo had to end the speech perfectly.

He walked up to the microphone and started talking. It was so quiet in the crowd that you would be able to hear a pin drop. As the end of the speech neared, he finally spotted you and his brothers. You looked as pretty as ever. You saw him looking at you, so you sheepishly gave him a wave. That was when he noticed something on your arm - a bracelet - a bracelet identical to the one he had! He felt his heart flutter instantly, and he stopped talking for a second mid-sentence because of the shock. He did recollect himself, however, and he did in fact end the speech flawlessly.

As everyone was clapping and cheering he looked at you and blew you a kiss.

After the speech, he ran up to you and hugged you so tight that you couldn’t breathe. You were laughing and so was he, feeling nothing but joy run through your viens. He gave you a long kiss on your lips and he cupped your cheeks.

“Sweetie! You’re an angel! Thank you for the bracelet. You have a matching one too! I got so happy when I was you with it on! You’re just too good for me!”

You reassured him that it was nothing, and he just hugged you even tighter.

He would NOT let go of you for the entire rest of the day. He did not stop talking either, which you didn’t mind at all, but Lucifer kept scolding you guys for talking in class.

Asmo only ever takes the bracelet off if it clashes with his outfit, other than that he keeps it on all the time. He forces you to take yours off if he thinks it doesn’t match with your outfit too 😭 which you don’t mind, he just wants the best for you.

He always smiles and kisses the bracelet when he sees it, AND, he runs over to you and kisses you as well.

That bracelet is his lucky charm - well, his second one. The first one is you.

BEELZEBUB

Beel didn’t know about friendship bracelets before you gave him one. He never really ran across them anywhere in real life, on social media, in conversations, ETC, so he didn’t seem to know anything about them, or even what they are.

However, Beel is a gentle giant and he has such a soft spot for you. He appreciates anything you do. You cooked him a meal? He chows down that meal like his life depends on it. You bought him a new sweater? He wears it every day. You made him a friendship bracelet? He has it on at all times and he never takes it off. It doesn’t matter what you did for him, he will always love and appreciate it.

Beel had an upcoming Fangol match. His biggest one yet. You wanted to do everything that you could to support him and his teammates, but every time you asked what you could do for him, you got the same response. “You being there is enough, MC.” He always smiled at you, stroking your hair and kissing your forehead. It was sweet, but you wanted to do something for him.

Three days before the match you got an idea.

Beel always tells you that you’re his lucky charm, the team's lucky charm. And it’s true! Every single game you’re at, Beel’s team wins. You wanted to give him a little gift to cheer him up before the match, and to give him another lucky charm, one that would be with him forever.

At 1 AM when almost everyone had fallen asleep and no one had a chance of catching you, well, except for Lucifer, you got out of your room and went to the library of the House of Lamentation. You looked around for the spell book that Solomon had given you a while back, and you found it after thirty minutes of looking.

You snuck back to your room, holding the book tightly in your arms.

You walked into your room silently and closed the door behind you, trying not to make noise. You put your book down and you gathered your supplies. This was gonna be a long night. But hey, at least Lucifer didn’t catch you.

When the day of the match came, Beel wanted to make sure everything would go smoothly, so he woke up extra early.

There was no school that day, so he had some time to get ready, eat, mentally prepare, get to the match, ETC.

Beel had gathered everyone in the house to the living room when they had woken up. He looked nervous, uncharacteristically so. Beel told everyone all the information about the match that they needed to know, fumbling with his fingers while doing so.

“So the match starts at 8 PM, therefore you want us to leave for the match at 7 PM?” Satan asked. “Yes.” Beel nodded. “When are you leaving, Beel?” Lucifer asked. “At three. So in an hour.” “Do you need help with anything until then?” “No. Thank you, though.” Beel smiled, but you could sense that he was still nervous.

When he had finished telling everyone about the information, and nobody had any more questions for him, he headed straight to the kitchen to calm himself down. You followed him silently.

You tapped him on the shoulder only when he had started eating some pudding that was in the fridge, the pudding that you had made him (how cute). “Oh, MC, is everything okay?” He asked, wiping his mouth as he turned around to look at you. “I was gonna ask you that.” You chuckled, setting yourself on the counter in front of him.

“I’m nervous. This is a big match.” “You’re gonna do great. Don’t worry.” You put your hand on his shoulder reassuringly. He, in turn, put his hand on yours and smiled at you. “You’re gonna be there, right?” “Of course I am. It’s my responsibility to be there as your lucky charm.” You giggled. That was when you remembered. “Oh! Beel, I have something for you.” Your hand went straight to your pocket, fumbling around inside of it. When you pulled it out, you were holding two identical yarn bracelets: orange, red, and yellow yarn in a braided pattern.

He looked at them, then looked at you, then looked at them again. He was blushing, hard.

“MC…” “I made these two days ago. I put a little spell on them, too. My energy is in these bracelets.” You said, blushing. He was speechless. He didn’t know what to say. “I… I want you to have one of them. You know… so that you have a lucky charm even when I’m not there.” You looked away from him.

Beel didn’t say anything. For a second, you thought he felt indifferent, that he didn’t care, but you suddenly felt his strong arms wrap around your frame. He snuggled his face into the crook of your neck, smiling ear to ear. “MC… I don’t know what to say.” He said. “It’s okay. Your appreciation is more than enough.” You quickly responded, wrapping your arms around his back. “I don’t deserve you.” He pulled away to look at your face. He was blushing like crazy, still grinning widely. You giggled and kissed his forehead. “You’re the one I don’t deserve.” You smiled. He cupped your cheeks carefully and kissed your lips gently, pressing his forehead to yours when he pulled away. “Thank you. I will wear it forever and ever.”

You waited anxiously in the crowd, fiddling with the bracelet on your wrist. “I hope he’s doing okay.” You said, looking at Belphie next to you. “Don’t worry, MC. This is Beel we’re talking about.” “Yeah. I’m just worried. He looked nervous earlier today.” “It’s okay, MC. He’ll be fine. He has the bracelet after all.” You chuckled at Belphie’s sly smile. “He told you?” “Yeah. He looked really happy.” “I’m glad.” “You did a good deed.”

When the clock struck eight, his team ran out on the field. The crowd started cheering loudly, supporting Beel and his teammates. They were so loud you couldn’t even hear your thoughts. The brothers were probably the loudest in the crowd, so they weren’t helping.

As everyone got in position when the match was about to start, you saw Beel kissing the bracelet on his wrist. Such a simple, yet intimate act. It made your heart flutter, and you could only kiss the bracelet on your wrist as a response.

In the end, Beel’s team won the match. You and the brothers almost lost your voices as you guys cheered so loud. Beel could hear every single praise and compliment from you guys, just laughing in response.

When the match was over, Beel ran over to you and hugged you as tight as he could. He buried his face into your hair, kissing the crown of your head repeatedly as he whispered “I love you, I love you, I love you…” over and over again. When he pulled away, he picked you up and spun you around as you both laughed, feeling nothing but sheer euphoria.

As I said before, Beel never takes the bracelet off. Not only is it made by you, but he feels your energy and warmth at all times when he was it on, and who doesn’t want that? Also, it’s really pretty, which is a bonus.

He has made it into a habit to kiss it before he goes to sleep. It always gives him good dreams :,) <3

He gets so warm and fuzzy inside when he sees that you have yours on. He always fiddles with it when you guys are cuddling. He doesn’t even realize that he does it, it just happens.

He will cherish that bracelet until the end of the world. Beyond that, even.

BELPHEGOR

As Belphie used to love the human world and visit every chance he got, he learned a lot about friendship bracelets. The Devildom is not big on the friendship bracelet culture, so Belphie is the most knowledgeable about them out of all of his brothers.

Even though he knows quite a bit about them, he doesn’t have the strongest opinion of them. He thinks they’re cute - and that’s that.

You and Belphie were laying on the roof of the House of Lamentation, stargazing as you were holding hands.

As Belphie told you about all of the stars in the sky, you turned your head to face his so that you could see his side profile. He was smiling brightly as his eyes sparkled. He looked so comfortable. It made you happy to see - but you were still unsure. Was he… comfortable enough?

Your free hand found its way inside your jacket’s pocket. You fiddled with the yarn bracelets in there, thinking silently to yourself. Was he comfortable enough?

Belphegor’s head turned to yours when he noticed that you had gone silent. He had a small smile on his face, yet he still looked concerned.

“Is everything okay, MC?” He asked, squeezing your hand.

You averted your eyes from him, holding the bracelets tight in your hand. “I… I want to give you something.”

His smile faded, and now he just looked confused. ”Give me something?”

You took a deep breath before you slowly removed your clenched hand from your pocket, unclenching your fist, revealing two identical friendship bracelets. They are both in a spiral staircase pattern, alternating in different shades of purple - violet, lilac, and lavender.

His face lit up, turning his whole body to face yours. He looked up at your face after looking at the bracelets for a while.

“Friendship bracelets.” He said. You smiled softly at him. “You know what they are.” You shyly looked away. He, in turn, smiled at you and laughed gently. “Of course I do. I didn’t spend almost all of my time in the human realm many years ago for nothing .” “That’s true.”

You gently took his wrist, giving him a look. He gave you a reassuring nod before you tied his bracelet on for him. “When did you make these?” He asked.

“Around two months ago. I’ve been holding onto these for a while because I wasn’t sure if you were comfortable enough with me.” “Why wouldn’t I be?” “I don’t know. I guess I just have a lot of anxiety. I don’t want to ruin anything between us, you know?” You turned your body to his.

He knew deep down what you meant. He beat himself up over it, hard. But he had promised you that he wouldn’t, that he had forgiven himself, just like you had forgiven him. But, still, he knew that what had happened affected your ability to fully believe him, which he understood - but it still stung.

He gently grabbed your wrist, and he took the other bracelet from your hand.

He tied your bracelet on for you, as you did for him.

He looked you in your eyes. “Don’t be stupid, MC. I know we’ve had a rough past, but we shouldn’t let that come in the way of our trust.” He smiled at you. “I will always be the most comfortable around you.”

Your eyes watered as you nodded. You bit your lip to hold back your tears, but you weren’t strong enough. You let the tears flow down the side of your face. He smiled softly at you as he wiped them away. “It’s okay. You should be as comfortable around me as I am around you.” “I know. I am.”

You took his hand and kissed it, holding it close to your body. “I love you a lot, Belphie.” You smiled.

He blushed and rolled onto you. “Silly human.” He said, wrapping his arms around your body. “I’m sleepy.” He giggled. You both laughed in response and held each other close to one another.

That gift of yours was so much more to you both than just some silly bracelets - it solved a big issue in your guys’ relationship. You now know that Belphegor fully trusts and loves you and that you can leave the thoughts of the past behind.

Belphie never takes that bracelet off. EVER. Like you will never catch him with it off.

He loves looking at it and admiring it, knowing that you probably spent quite some time fiddling with all of the pieces of yarn used to make the bracelet.

He also adores seeing you have your bracelet on, and it would make him sad to see it missing from your wrist.

He has also started hugging your wrist with the bracelet on in his sleep. You aren’t sure if he does this intentionally or not, but either way, it’s cute <3

He also gave friendship bracelet making a go quite recently, so now you guys have two pairs of matching friendship bracelets. The bracelets he made are in a candy stripe pattern with different shades of blue yarn - sapphire, royal, and navy blue! He gifted them to you when you guys went stargazing again, and you ended up bawling your eyes out as he reassuringly hugged you and laughed.

He still isn’t sure how he managed to get you, but damn he is grateful.

hi again! yes, the dateables version will also be coming! <3

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diversestardewvalley · 1 year

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Diverse Stardew Valley 4.0 Sneak Peak!

Hey everyone! DSV 4.0 is getting close to being done, so I thought I’d show off some of the cool stuff that’s gonna be included! 😊 I’ve also been sharing little snippets in the DSV Discord server recently, so if you’re not already a member, check our website for the link.

It’s pretty long and has a lot of images, so click through to see them!

The big news is that DSV 4.0 will move back to an all-in-one download (and will also be hosted on Nexus again) with a SMAPI component, DSV Core, which will consolidate all of the config options for more convenience. DSV Core is the hard work of KediDili from a concept originally by Nuztalgia!

It’ll also mean that other mods will be able to read your DSV config choices, which opens up a lot of potential for compatibility! Platonic Partners and Friendships users may be familiar with how this works, since PPAF has a similar feature and DSV is able to automatically provide compat depending on your PPAF config.

[image id: two screenshots from DSV Core showing a selection of configuration options. The first is a table of contents and the second shows some of the options available in the Global Options page.]

Options will be divided into different pages so that it’s not an overwhelming list of choices, and DSV Core will also automatically disable compatibility options for other mods if you don’t have that mod installed, so it’ll reduce some of the option clutter. We’ve also future-proofed the config so that you also won’t need to redo your config settings when we add more options in the future and added a function to automatically fix common typos in manually-edited config.jsons!

[image id: a screenshot showing DSV Core’s page of Compatibility options.]

As you can see in the screenshot above, 4.0 will also add dialogue for many characters related to DSV’s variants! This feature has been much requested and a lot of people have contributed dialogue, so thank you to everyone who wrote some lines for us 💖 If you’re interested in helping out with dialogue as well, feel free to join the DSV server and chat to us about it!

Another major content update will be DSV’s swimsuits! We’ve updated all of the swimsuits to have fresh new designs, and there’ll be a new option for every character with a beach swimsuit in the vanilla game to use either the vanilla design (with some minor tweaks to clean up art issues & match DSV’s bases) or the DSV design.

[image id: a selection of portraits from DSV showing the characters’ vanilla variants wearing the DSV Style swimsuits]

[image id: a selection of portraits and sprites from DSV showing the characters’ vanilla variants in a before and after of the default swimsuits on the left versus the updated Vanilla Style swimsuits on the right.]

Other stuff being included is a skintone saturation boost for modded Harvey and Black Emily and Haley, after feedback from our sensitivity checkers...

[image id: a before and after of DSV’s modded Harvey and Black Emily & Haley showing the difference in skintones.]

...new & updated outfits for some characters (Emily’s outfits are by Meowpix while Sebastian’s ao dai is by Elaho)...

[image id: a selection of portraits from DSV showing updated outfits for Abigail, Sebastian, and Emily.]

...compatibility with Life Cycle and other mods...

[image id: portraits for DSV’s modded Caroline, Emily, Kent, and Demetrius showing new formalwear.]

...options for small immersive features...

[image id: portraits for DSV’s modded and vanilla Abigail wearing a variety of goth makeup looks.]

...and saving the best for last, DSV’s best girl Marigold will be making a return with updated art! She’ll be a non-friendable NPC and will require Sprites in Detail as a temporary measure until SDV 1.6 is released, but she’ll also have more dialogue, including dialogue from Linus about her, and new animations 🐕‍🦺

[image id: a screenshot of Linus’s tent showing his service dog Marigold with larger updated sprites.]

Thanks to everyone that’s supported us and I hope you’re all hyped for DSV 4.0! 💖

#diverse stardew valley #diverse sdv #DSV #stardew valley #sdv #mods #stardew valley mods #airyn

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he-goes-down · 6 months

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There Was A Time:

previous chapters/warnings

5. Reckless Life

Second person POV:

The next few weeks were great, you had paid for some fixes around the house; lights, water, ceilings, walls, even Axl's broken door as well as buying your own mattress and sleeping on it on the floor in Duff's room. The guys started doing more gigs with you on their side, they were more successful as you equipped them with better equipment, and got some of the guys from the company to set up the stage instead of the members themselves. But you'd soon get a call that didn't make any one happy. Your boss had to extend the time until you and the band could record till next year. But you still had gigs to get the money and you were planning photoshoots for the band to get more publicity. You sat around the coffee table in front of the couch discussing stage outfits. "We should really get you guys a photoshoot." You said. "You need some appearance in magazines and newspapers if you wanna get bigger." You continued. "Yeah, and not just have the headline 'Crazy singer punches man in audience and gets arrested'." Slash looked at Axl. "Watch it man." He lifted his fist. "Alright, alright. Just kidding round." Slash surrendered. Steven took one of the magazines from the table and showed it to you, pointing to the cover with a smile. "Michael Monroe? You wanna do a glam shoot?" You asked. "Yeah! But just not as crazy as Bowie." He spoke. "Gimmie that." Axl reached for the magazine and snatched it. "Looks gay. Let's do it." Axl said as he gave the magazine a quick look and handed it to Izzy. Everyone agreed to the idea, you knew exactly how they were going to look; fishnet tops, makeup, shit ton of hairspray, they'd look glamorous. And they did. The photoshoots were a success. It didn't get as much attention as everyone wanted but they had fun doing them.

It was now early November and not a lot has changed in your routine. Gig, drink, another drink, hangover, feel guilty the next week, deep clean, get Axl out of jail. Repeat. Today on the agenda though was looking at new songs the members were writing. Slash and Izzy wrote a song about Heroine called Mr. Brownstone, it needed tweaking, but they already had a great riff for it. Izzy also wrote a song with Axl called Shadow Of Your Love, Izzy played a riff he was working on and didn't know how to make it fit the song as he wanted it to be a lot more mellow and acoustic. You told him it to maybe play it faster, he refused, saying that he wanted a slower song. Axl agreed with you on picking up the pace. Izzy scoffed and you decided to stop and not get further on his bad side. There were a lot more other songs that were looked at during that session but a lot of them were discarded as just songs to play at gigs and not record.

Once that was done, Axl asked if anyone wanted to go out and just fuck around a bit, you were the only one that tributed as the others complained it was too cloudy and it was going to rain or that they just wanted to stay home. You and Axl went down the strip and did some window shopping before going to a park and just having a walk. Axl was a really sweet and deep guy, he was human like everyone else, it was just that when he got attention it was because of the wrong reasons, normally him lashing out and causing fights. Fights that were caused because of him being protective and misunderstandings. You and Axl had a close bond, not as close as him and Izzy, but the two of you could talk about anything. You had the best conversations in the dead of night talking about philosophical things, and once or twice opening up and talking about past experiences and crying and comforting each other.

The park was quiet, no one was out as the clouds were a dark grey and ready to start pouring. "Want some booze?" Axl asked breaking the comfortable silence. His hands swinging behind his back the two of you walked on the path. "Got some on you?" You asked, as you couldn't figure out where he'd fit a bottle on his person. He flicked his head in the direction of the liquor store that was right over the parks fenced edge. "Fine, but you're paying next time." You dragged a sigh. "Who said anything about paying?" He smirked at you as he raised an eyebrow smugly. "I'm not gonna sit here and watch you steal." You laughed at him. "And! Watch you get arrested again!" You added. "Come on sweetheart, you gotta live a reckless life sometimes." He said, as he began to walk backwards to the store whilst look at you and flicking his hands. "You live it far too often Rosey!" You shouted at him and started to follow.

You went along with Axl's plan to steal, well you were actually the most important part of his plan. While Axl hid the bottle under his jacket, you'd try seducing and distract the man behind the counter. Axl nearly dropped the bottle on the way out, but it went smoothly. The guy even gave you your own expensive bottle from the locked cabinet for a kiss, who wouldn't say no to a little kiss for a 200-dollar bottle of booze. After your little thievery episode, the two of you went back to park and sat under a big oak tree. "We hit the jackpot! Fuck yeah!" Axl smiled as examined the fancy bottle you scored. "I'm gonna have to bring you along to everything now." He said as he gave you a quick glance then continued reading the label. You chuckled and threw your head back as you got comfortable on the grass. "Oh yeah, I brought this too." Axl searched his pockets on the inside of his jacket and pulled out a bag of weed. You were quite excited, you always wanted to know how it was like to have a blunt rotation with Axl Rose. He rolled the blunt and you opened the fancy bottle. "I'm definitely bragging about you when we get home." He said as he lit the blunt. "Yeah, and we'll leave them with the crappy booze." "Nah, that's still mine. Mine and yours." He responded to your comment. You didn't know why, but when he talked to you or talked about you, you felt a small tingle in your stomach. Even when it wasn't a flirty line. You felt and hit on your upper arm, you snapped out of your daydream, Axl was handing you the blunt. You took a swig from the bottle and traded the items.

You talked and swapped objects the whole afternoon, saying crazier and crazier shit as the blunt burned smaller and smaller and as the amount of liquid got smaller and smaller. "I can't believe," he started talking, "That you never kissed me. No matter how much! I ask and ask!" He said in a completely deluded tone, but he somehow made it attractive. You giggled at him but respond to him. Soon you heard the pitter patter of rain fall down the ground and leaves above you, and it fell harder and harder by the second. Axl got up without a word, grabbed your hand and dragged you out into the rain with one swift move. You squealed at the cold drips of rain falling on you and getting you and him both soaked. He placed one hand on your hip, and the other was holding the neck of the bottle as he took a swig. You snaked your arms around his neck and the two of you began to sway your bodies side to side together under the pouring rain. There wasn't any music but the two of you were dancing with each other in perfect unison. Axl sat the bottle down to the side and held the small of your back with his now free hand, the other hand trailed up to your waist and held you.

Subconsciously your bodies drew closer and closer until they were touching, and the wet material stuck together, soon after your faces came closer and closer together. You stared into each other's eyes, his blue eyes were mesmerising. Everything on him was mesmerizing and perfect. Your faces were now inches apart, rain drops dripped from your clothes, hair and face. "About that kiss...?" He spoke softly and smirked. "Yes." You spoke quickly. He pulled you in and kissed you. Your lips crashed together passionately, but it was soft. You continued to sway in the rain as you kissed with shut eyes. It was wholesome and comforting. Your mind was looping and spinning, it was on a high, from the weed and his addictive lips. You felt dizzy but it wasn't a worrying feeling, Axl was there to catch you. After a few moments your lips drew apart, the two of you panted softly, you still held each other so you felt his warm breath on your skin. The two of you didn't say anything, you didn't need to, you said everything you needed to when your lips touched. The two of you inched your faces closer together, this time with more confidence, closing your eyes, ready for the embrace. Just before your lips touched for the second time, Lightning struck a corner of the park and thunder pursued. Loudly and violently. Making both of you jump. "Let's get out of here." You spoke. Axl firmly agreed, and you started venturing back home. You didn't say anything on the way back, you didn't know if he kissed you because of the drugs or booze, or both, or neither, but it sure as hell sobered you up. Axl didn't say anything either. You could feel he kept glancing at you, you were scared to look back, what if he was angry? Or what if it was awkward as much as it already is. You looked back at him anyway. A small grin like smirk appeared on his face as he looked at you. He stretched his arm slightly, and he nodded to motion for you to look down. His fingers were spread as he held his hand out for you. You took it and your fingers entwined with one another. He squeezed your hand a few times on the way home just to communicate with you without speaking.

It was dark and late when you got home. No one realised you came in, or they didn't care. The two of you walked down the corridor, Axl went into his room but stood by the doorframe to talk to you. "Goodnight, Ax." You told him. "Goodnight doll." And with that he closed his door. You were a bit shocked. You didn't know what to expect. No, you did know, you were at least expecting a kiss. With that thought the door opened again, he kissed on the lips softly then on the cheek. "We should do that again soon." He whispered in your ear, then winked before he closed the door. You touched your cheek with the biggest smile on your face, and practically skipped to you and Duff's shared room, but you stopped when you heard the strum of a guitar. You carefully peaked your head into Izzy's room. He was playing the Shadow Of Your Love riff, and fast. He kept increasing the speed of it. You could see a small smile form on his face, as he was satisfied with how it sounded. You continued to the room with a smug look on your face and a satisfied heart.

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practically-an-x-man · 2 months

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Due to shenanigans, your OCs have to go clubbing! What do they wear, and what do they do?

Oooh thank you!! Good question!!

(just for the record, this is like... a random mix of their actual faceclaims and just random outfits I picked out for them lol)

Rae: The only reason she'd be in a club is for some sort of mission assignment (she doesn't drink, and doesn't really enjoy being crushed in by the crowd anyway). She'd have to borrow a dress, probably from Raven, which means that she ends up in something quite a bit more revealing than she wanted

Robin: I could see her in a green cocktail dress like this, and she's probably up by the speakers, enjoying the feeling of the bass rattling under her feet

Madison: She doesn't really enjoy attention from strangers, so she's probably wearing something looser and less form-fitting, and sticking to Alex the whole time (honestly, the only reason she'd really be in a club at all is if they needed to do recon at the Hellfire Club or something)

Ophelia: Honestly I think any one of Rhea Ripley's stage outfits could work for her, but I'm gonna go with this one in particular

She probably dances for a bit, until one of the speakers glitches out and she ends up stepping up to tweak/fix it

Jasper: Hm... they're probably just tossing on a band t-shirt and a pair of jeans, maybe would throw on a little punk makeup if they felt like it. They probably wouldn't worry too much about their outfit, since they'll probably be hiding out in the bathroom until they can leave (since the emotions of everyone else out on the dance floor would be suffocating)

Katherine: I don't see her as much of the clubbing type, but I imagine she'd wear something like this (and probably just bring her sketchbook and hole up in the corner to sketch the crowd until she's allowed to leave lol)

Kestrel: Has no idea what a clubbing outfit should look like (has never been inside a club in their life), so they end up going in whatever they were wearing before - most likely a button-up and work pants.

Quinn: Most likely something so punk and revealing it's probably right on the verge of getting them thrown out, but I also really love this look (and Mason Alexander Park is my faceclaim for Quinn anyway)

She doesn't really dance anymore, but she'll get a few drinks and watch the rest of the Ghosts make fools of themselves as they get progressively more drunk.

Eris: In all honesty.... I have no idea if Eris would wear this to a club, but I need you to appreciate this picture of May Calamawy because holy shit

Nikoletta: This is actually the dress I picked out for her to wear in la Gatita Amable, so...

As far as what she's doing, she's dancing her heart out. She used to love clubbing before she got her shadow-touch, and she'd love to step back into that world once she's safe to touch again. She's a fantastic dancer, but you can bet that everyone around her is wondering why she's turned down about four different men (and women) in favor of staying next to the guy who looks like he stepped out of a bad 70s disco XD

#my friends!!!#answered asks #my ocs #jasper wilson #ophelia octavius #madison douglas #oc quinn/aces #oc kestrel #oc eris #nikoletta bordeaux #rae mckinney #robin cassidy #oc katherine johnson

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awesomehoggirl · 10 days

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OKEY have been in a severe mood slump since last night LOL so heres a to do list for today i will fake it until i make it and pretend im a perfect productivity youtuber with no mental turmoil

- get up after i finish writing this and put my phone on charge then take out my mugs, clean up my room, make my bed

- put on some clothes a nice outfit to make me feel good and some light makeup (forcing myself to look myself in the eyes and be present in reality etc)

- go for a walk :) on this walk i will stop at the shops and buy ingredients for banana bread

- come back and finish off my report i just need to tweak edit and send it

- bake the banana bread ☀️🥂🎉

- edit and add to an essay for one of my classes! aiming to at minimum plan out the changes im going to make + fully edit up one paragraph

- these are all the things i need to do today so when those are done i will draw ponies or play the sims while enjoying a fresh coke zero and a slice of my banana bread

lunch will be a toasted chicken sandwich or wrap ^_^

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phasebun · 4 months

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Hello, there! :) Firstly, woa'! Your BG3 OCs look PHENOMENAL! Truly. They are all so unique and well-thought of. The screenshots are also wonderful and the story bits you lay beneath them are really intriguing. Hope you'll keep going because it's nice to see such greatness on one's feed. Lastly, if you don't mind ofc, could you please share your mods list, specifically for females: hairs/body mod/tats/makeup/outfits, and what reshade preset you're using/screenshots program? Thanks a bunch! <3

Tysm omg dshfibhjfbshjk ty for gnawing off a piece of my heart ♡♡♡ I have so much love for my little beans, I'm really obsessed with their worlds LOL it's really sweet you enjoy my small story additions ｡°(°.◜ᯅ◝°)°｡ sometimes I want to say more but then --- pfffdbshyufgvbu

My mod list kinda changes a lil depending on the save tbh, small cosmetic changes like default replacements. If you ever want to know something I've used for a specific OC, feel free to ask!! If it's not something personal, I'll link you :3 I'll link some mods I use and etc under the read more~

[long post oop]

Sooo focusing on my ladies:

Generally for heads, I use BOOP, this set since there are so many options. If you have a specific chara in mind, lmk!! In the process of crying figuring out actual head modding fbdshyufbsdhuj

Tattoo Replacements I adore (you can only have 1 in game at a time!!!!):

Assimilated Tattoo Edits

Take what you need BG3 Tattoo Edition

I tend to only stick to cosmetic mods the most, so it might be a bit easier to narrow it down by OC BUT some of my faves so far are:

Tav's Hair Salon

Vessnelle's Hair Collection

More dreadlocs and curly hairstyles

Em's Hair Mashups Pack 2

Em's Hair Mashups Pack 3

I also use a hair mixer mod to mix multiple hairs together to create a new look!

Body Mod:

For a curvier appearance, literally anything from, ReallyLazyIcarus lol like the most god sent mod I could've ever asked for personally LMAO like--- not every chara uses it (will be even harder once I figure out mesh fitting omg) but ye, this is really the only "body mod" I use. It doesn't replace every character with the appearance either.

Makeup Replacement ( it's been hard af to switch from this tbh---there are some really great replacements I've seen.....might just swap by OC save ngl lol):

Weeviljester's Lore-Friendly Makeup Edits

Some outfit mods from some resent OC's (there are many I can rec in general on Nexus :O ):

ReallyLazyIcarus

Scantily Camp Outfit --- ( I use this mod to make some of the fits available in the armor slot without me taking the time to do it myself lmao)

pooteeweet mods

Basket Full of Equipment

For reshade, I honestly tweak ones I've downloaded in the past to my liking. I used reshade for sims so I also had some of those. One I love tbh/made me comfortable with using it with BG3 in general:

Shades of Faerun - ReShade Presets

I take my screenshots using reshade (set my hotkey/folder/etc) and shamelessly bought this camera mod dbhsufbdfdsf that's how you're able to get angles you can't vanilla.

PC specs help the quality of the pics ofc, but the camera mod allows you to pause the game and manipulate things into the shot you want.

#anon #you're so sweet abydsugbfudhysbfhsdjbfshdj #mods

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swirlmup · 1 year

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Slight change in pace, as the action shifts to team jnr and cinder. Oh yes, and we also got to see the rest of team CRDL and their new outfits, and Lil’ Miss’s fully unveiled design as well. Shall we take a gander? B)

Like Cardin and Russel, I was looking at rpg-team-makeup type designs and dynamics for all of Team CRDL. If Cardin was the paladin and Russel was the rogue, then Dove I decided would be the swordsman. Kinda generic on the surface, but with a lot of hidden depth and variety. The cowl makes him feel a bit more medieval than the other boys, haha, almost like a fat friar? Course, most of that’s his armor being designed to bulge out ;), kinda like onion knight in dark souls. Unusual designs like his are fun to work with.

Sky was actually the one I was most excited to work on out of the whole team. I’ve always though he was the handsomest boy in the group, and he always felt the most like Cardin’s right-hand man, even if literally nothing in canon confirmed such an idea. xD For him, I saw him as the lancer of the group. He’s also the only one who got a weapon redesign, albeit mostly just some small tweaking while keeping a lot of the main elements. Since I drew Sky as having sustained a major leg injury all the way back in Fixing Vol.3 (hello past me!), I thought it would be interesting to incorporate that fact in his later design as an older huntsman. His weapon was redesigned with more accessibility in mind, giving it some supportive qualities so it can act like a crutch when he needs something to lean on. I think his halberd was probably a rifle in the past, but here I changed it to a shotgun since those are especially good at close ranges and would put less strain on Sky needing to hold up his weapon to aim, now he can just point it in the general direction and spray. I also added an armored leg brace to his design. He can walk okay without it, but in high-stress situations, I thought it was better for him to have as much support as he could get, in case his knee starts acting up in combat. Designing physical accommodations for characters is fun, and is something I’d like to do more of in the future!

The design for Lil’ Miss was actually basically decided since as far back as volume 5! She was designed by bofukeypok over on twitter, another instance of another sketchy huntsman inventing a design that me and butterfly fell in love with and just decided to canonize. The only changes I made to bofukeypok’s design were some coloring tweaks, simplifying some elements, the shoes, the tattoo, and adding in the detail that Lil’ Miss’s hair is actually a wig she wears(hey, way easier than actually trying to style her hair into those big spider buns every day xD). She’s super fun to draw, and I’m so glad so many people in the premiere liked her design as well!

I think that about covers it for character designs that were revealed this episode. Till next time!

#art #fanart #rwby #fixing rwby #sky #sky lark #dove #dove bronzewing #crdl #lil miss #lil miss malachite

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bedazzlecunt · 7 months

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Do you have any tips on how to look more slutty/dumb/bimbo-y? I feel like despite my best efforts I always end up looking too normie

okay so while i DO have actual tips on how to tweak your look (specifically clothes+makeup) to look more bimbo-esque, i wanna preface this with like two things. 1.) being a bimbo has just as much to do with your vibes/behavior as your fit n face and 2.) you can look like basically anything and still be a bimbo. this got so long so i'm putting it under a readmore

like, just like most ppl in the world, i actually have a wealth of hobbies and i like aesthetics other than the bimbo thing! i'm also very into cottagecore stuff, for example, and while i def have some cottagecore fits that are also very slutty, most of them are not that horny. i have still been identified as a bimbo, even in my house on the prairie ass dresses, because of my behavior. like, someone in jeans and a t-shirt who's giggly and flirty and outgoing and kinda dumb is going to read to other people as a bimbo more than somebody who's dressed like a total slut but is giving off 'stay away from me' vibes. and also like....i keep my hair buzzed and i shave my eyebrows off. i usually only wear makeup/a lot of makeup on the weekends (on the weekdays i'm either bare-faced or i'm just doing brows/mascara/maybe lips). even on days like that, i can still read as a bimbo to others! and to me! cos u can look however u want and be a bimbo as long as u fit the behaviors/etc. the bimboisms must live in ur heart, not just in ur tits. or something

that being said it IS just a lot of fun to dress up like a classic bimbo so i don't fault you! my look today was sooo classic bimbo. generally there's two things that i think are most important, and that's clothes n makeup. you can transform a pretty normie outfit to being totally bimbo-y with the right makeup, and you can make lowkey makeup look more bimboy with the right outfit. but! u can also just amp both up!

there are lotsa 'bimbo' makeup looks nowadays i think. there's the classic bright lips and blue eyeshadow thing, but nowadays i mostly see a more e-girl style kawaii sorta deal, which is what i prefer. this is also super variable! i find that you can do whatever you want with your eyes as long as your lashes and/or eyeliner are big n dramatic, but you GOTTA have overdrawn lips. bonus points if they're in a bright colour and glossed! a lotta the time when i wanna go bimbocore i forgot eyeshadow at all and just draw on a big wing, wear falsies, and overdraw my lips and its all good.

as for FITS. obviously the pink is a classic but i don't think it needs to be binding. you can be a goth bimbo if u want. when i;m trying to craft a bimbo-esque outfit, i usually try to expose at least 2 of the following body parts:

cleavage

underboob

midriff

ass (as in, what you could see under very short shorts or a miniskirt)

upper thigh

obviously this isn't a hard and fast rule, and you can construct an outfit that covers all of this and still look very slutty — a super-tight dress, for example — but it's a good start! so like, a miniskirt and crop top looks great cos you're exposing thigh, midriff and maybe even a lil ass! a minidress that shows off your cleavage, etc! obviously the weather can complicate this, but even in the winter i try to hit at least one of these.

and, obvi, there are other things you can do — i love wearing a blond wig when i wanna really commit to the vibes — but the right makeup, fit, and especially behavior will take you like sooooo far. and you can mix and match! makeup and vibes in a normal fit? still great! no makeup but you're still giggly and silly, go for it!

#Anonymous #wren speaking!#this was initially so much longer i cut off so much babbling dfskhjldfgd

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legendary-alliance-stance · 8 months

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Honestly knowing anet I feel like it was prolly gay on purpose lol or at least I'm believing it is lol also YEAH POST ALL THE ART never not post art omg I'm sure there's more of us obsessed with them there's just not enough content floating around to really seeeeee how big of a fandom they have. but another ship with virtually no content is totally just what I needed !! living the dream god i'm. so not ok about these two I could listen to them banter all day FUCK they're so married it's unreal

HELLO HELLO ANON I'm sorry it took me a bit to get to this ask!! didn't sleep well last night and then spent the day working on some non-gw2 art

but YES I really want to believe that they intended for viktor/archemorus to come off as romantic. like. there's something about their interactions that just... clenches fist. they're GAY YOUR HONOUR

also i absolutely get u on listening to them banter all day. a while back I recorded all of their dialogue to compile into something I could post on here, and sometimes I just go listen to it on repeat <3 i love hearing them banter so much

ALSO I'M GONNA SLAP MY ART OF THEM HERE (under a readmore sshh)

[dabs]

like i said, i tweaked some things from their versions in the trailer -- namely i gave viktor some DAMN MAKEUP because he's a fucking KURZICK and i'm mad anet didn't give him the goth makeup like the rest of his people. and i darkened archemorus' skin tone because a lot of the luxons are darker skinned! and i like to read the luxons as very pacific islander/polynesian so it just felt Right?

anyway love these old men. some day i'll attempt to draw fullbodies of them but god i do not look forward to trying to make sense of outfits u can only see in passing in one trailer lmao (also viktor's outfit is just. sir. leather robes??? SIR???)

also here have some younger versions of them that i designed for the Good End Cantha AU that i have lmao

#Anonymous #i need to draw them more. it's been a while since i drew them actually lmao #vindicator ghostposting

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cryosewn · 1 year

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modern au.

** - settings in this verse are age dependent. as default, unless stated otherwise, she's still the same age as she is in her canon genpact verse ( early to mid 20s ).

important notes / adjustments for this verse:

she is still sick and weaker physically but it's more manageable and she has a full lifespan in this verse

although her dad is rich, she is estranged from pretty much all of her family aside from her grandmother so she doesn't see a single dime of that fortune. no longer is she a high society lady !!!!

personality - while she still received a very good education when she was younger, now that she's no longer living with her family, she's much more open and expressive compared to her canon counterpart. i let her say 'fuck' in this verse.

general overview of timeline: most general background but with some tweaks to make it fit more into a modern verse

her mother was a socialite who had an interest in fashion before she passed away when caiying was young. her mother and father actually divorced after caiying is born but she goes to live with her father after her mother passes

always wanted to be a famous fashion designer since she was young so she has binders upon binders of drawings for runway outfits but her father really did not want her to do that so he tried to get her to become something else like ... politics or literally anything else doesn't remind him of her mother

to make a long story short, when caiying becomes a legal adult she goes ahead and moves out of the house to attend university for her bachelors ( she double majored in business and fashion design with a minor in art history ). she went on a full ride but did have to work while going to school to afford her living and other expenses

in her 20s or the "present", she is working her ass off bc the bills won't pay themselves especially now that her father has cut her off financially. she actually has her own little custom clothing / tailoring / styling shop that she's trying to build up. aside from that, she has an internship at a fashion brand as you do and she has a couple of side jobs that she can do every once in a while when she needs to make some money ( she is multi-talented unwillingly !!!! )

other fun facts:

has two twt accounts: the business one and the private one. she is always losing her mind on her private twt

she can do everything from beginning to end. from making the outfits to doing the makeup to doing the photography to the editing. a talented lady !!!

#omg okay it's time to introduce the modern au in to the available verses #modern verse.#long post /

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cidthesquid · 8 days

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A Battle Royale Game with less guns and more Fashion! (Naraka Bladepoint)

So just putting this out there, this post is not a knock againsts FPs game or standard battle royales, I used to play a lot of COD, halo, PUBG and the like. So I have nothing against them. (I just needed a catchy title)

But I have not really engaged with any of those series much in the last few years, and generally lean towards single player focused JRPGs. But the one online game (Aside from FF:XIV) that I've spent the most time in has got to be Naraka Bladepoint!

Now I should mention that this game is F2P, so the actual outfits in this game will cost real money, But I've been playing this for a few weeks and have been having fun without spending any money. Mainly because this game features a detailed character customization!

I've seen some Single player rpgs that has less options than this! ...And to be honest, it's a little overwhelming, even if they really just let you edit the face and skin only.

Just look at all these options for the Second 'Chin adjustment' Section!

I'm going to have to leave most of this alone..

They also have a dedicated section for 'blush', most games pair this with other settings, making it so you have to trade off blush for tattoos or other features. And you can also adjust where the blush appears on your character. And for eyebrows..

What even is this? you get a choice of not just the 'pattern' but also the 'shading' (brightness) and a separate color option. Then there's a whole separate section with slides three different parts of the eyebrows, insider, middle and outer. not just left/right side. It's pretty crazy to see just how much a tweak to the eyebrows changes the expression:

I'm trying to create my standard 'cid' avatar, From style savvy, it was pretty easy in Fashion Dreamer and FF:XIV, As both have presets, but It's much harder with this game's more realistic style, and lack of presets for each section. And now the section I always get stuck on:

I don't know what it is about noses, but I never know what to do with them. I guess I've never paid any attention to them on others, so I don't really know what's considered 'a good nose' nor do I really have any preferences for designing them. Unless they distract from the rest of the face, I normally just want to leave them alone.

At most, I'll just tweak a few sliders to make it 'not generic' (i guess) and try to not make it look worse. This is really hard! Next we move on to lip options:

And here's where they decided to cheap out:

A few basic patterns, and two sliders 'shading' (color) and Luster (finish). It's not a huge deal, but feels like an odd choice, especially when eye makeup has like 3 times the options:

But when it comes to lip model, don't worry, you'll be back to being flooded with sliders:

Aside from skin tone, they also have two different "skin types:

It may be hard to see without zooming in, but they change the shading a bit, and how light interacts with your character's skin tone.

You'll also be able to adjust the luster, aging, and give your skin a metallic sheen?

You'll have multiple design slots for each character, and you can always go back and edit them for free!

Extra hairstyles can be unlocked as well, and can be switched at any time, as they not saved in your custom 'faces' for each character.

So here's my final look:

Not exactly a perfect fit, but I still think it turned out well:

(Turns out I had noting like the in-game outfit unlocked in ss, oops!) But again, my 'Cid' design does not have any set rules, other than "look cool and confident" so I guess this fits! I still need to mentally work on the "You don't need to justify your character creations" bit, But I think branching out my 'Cid' design with each game is helping a little, hopefully I'll be able to move to just saying "I want to make a cool looking character". or any other style, Fun, cute, funny, tough, etc. but that's still a work in progress! Anyways,I've been having a lot of fun editing various characters, but playing F2p means I'm limited in who I can unlock, But I'm not limited by how much creativity I can use!

Although, it's kinda sad that all these really cool outfits are locked behind $15+ purchases and lootboxes.

But, I guess they gotta fund their game somehow :-/ Anyways, I had a lot of fun playing and talking about this game with you all! Thanks for sticking by and reading this super long post! I've wanted to talk about a create-a-character in a game for a while, and this game happened to be wild enough to justify a post! As always, any comments are constructive criticism is welcome! But by no means required, lurkers are always welcome too!

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How to Mix and Match Womens Sportwear for Versatile Outfits?

Hey there, fashion-forward fitness enthusiasts! Today, we're diving into the vibrant world of women's sportswear, where comfort meets style and where every piece in your wardrobe has the potential to make you look as good as you feel. Gone are the days when sportswear was confined to the gym or the jogging track.

In today's fashion landscape, womens sportwear is not just about functionality; it's also about making a statement, expressing your personality, and, most importantly, versatility.

Let's embark on this stylish journey together, where we'll guide you on how to mix and match women's sportswear for outfits that are as versatile as they are vibrant.

Whether you're running errands, grabbing a coffee, or actually working out, these tips will ensure you do it in style.

Essential Sportswear Pieces

The foundation of any great outfit is having the right pieces to play with. When it comes to womens sportwear, there are a few essentials every woman should have in her wardrobe.

High-quality leggings that offer both comfort and support are a must-have; they're like the little black dress of the sportswear world.

A versatile sports bra, a couple of tank tops in neutral colours, a lightweight jacket, and some comfy, stylish sneakers form the core of your sportswear collection.

With these basics, you're ready to start mixing, matching, and creating outfits that turn heads for all the right reasons.

Mixing Colors and Patterns

The magic of women's sportswear lies in its ability to blend performance with style. One of the easiest ways to elevate your sportswear game is by getting playful with colours and patterns.

Don't shy away from bright colours or bold prints; they can add a touch of fun to your outfit and make you stand out. The key is balance – if you opt for a loud pair of leggings, pair them with a solid, neutral-coloured top.

Conversely, if your top is where you want to make the statement, keep your bottoms more subdued. This balance ensures your outfit is cohesive, stylish, and eye-catching.

Layering Techniques

Layering is not just a fashion statement; it's also practical, especially for those who transition through various environments throughout the day.

Start with a moisture-wicking base layer, like a fitted tank top or sports bra.

Add a breathable long-sleeve shirt for cooler temperatures, and top it off with a stylish, functional jacket or hoodie. Layering allows you to peel off or add on as needed, ensuring you're comfortable no matter where you are or what you're doing.

Plus, it adds depth and interest to your outfit, giving you that effortlessly chic look.

Accessorising Sportswear Outfits

Accessories can transform any outfit from good to great, and womens sportwear is no exception. A funky headband or a stylish cap can not only keep your hair and sweat out of your eyes but also add a pop of colour to your ensemble.

A sleek, minimalist sports watch or a pair of trendy sunglasses can elevate your look further.

Even your gym bag can be a statement piece; choose one that complements your outfit and fits your essentials.

Remember, the goal with accessories is to enhance your outfit, not overwhelm it, so choose wisely.

Transitioning from Gym to Street

One of the greatest things about modern women's sportswear is its versatility. With a few simple tweaks, you can take your outfit from gym-ready to street-chic in no time.

Swap your sneakers for a pair of ankle boots, add a denim jacket or a fashionable scarf, and you're ready to hit the town.

The key is in the details; even changing up your hairstyle or adding a touch of makeup can transition your look to suit your next destination.

Wrapping Up

Embracing Womens sportwear in your daily wardrobe is not just about being comfortable; it's about expressing yourself, staying fashionable, and being prepared for whatever your day might throw at you.

With these tips and tricks, you're well-equipped to mix and match your sportswear pieces for outfits that are versatile, stylish, and uniquely you.

So go ahead, experiment with your wardrobe, and remember: the best outfit is one that lets you feel like your most authentic self.

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How To Prepare For Your Bridal Makeup Trial Session In Delhi NCR

Getting ready for your big day involves a lot of planning, especially when it comes to your bridal makeup. One essential step in this process is the Best Bridal Makeup In Delhi NCR. This trial session is your opportunity to collaborate with your makeup artist, communicate your preferences, and ensure that your bridal look aligns with your vision. Here are some simple yet crucial tips to help you prepare for your bridal makeup trial session in Delhi NCR.

Research And Choose Your Makeup Artist Wisely Delhi NCR boasts a plethora of talented makeup artists specializing in bridal makeup. Begin your preparation by researching and selecting a few makeup artists whose work resonates with your style. Look through their portfolios, read reviews, and consider recommendations from friends or family members. Once you've shortlisted potential artists, contact them to inquire about their availability and schedule a trial session.

Book The Trial Session In Advance Booking your bridal makeup trial session in advance is vital to secure your preferred date and time. Makeup artists in Delhi NCR tend to have busy schedules, especially during the wedding season. Aim to schedule your trial session at least 2-3 months before your wedding day to allow ample time for adjustments or booking another artist if needed.

Gather Inspirations And Visual References Before your trial session, collect inspirations and visual references that showcase the kind of bridal look you desire. These can be images from magazines, social media platforms like Instagram or Pinterest, or even screenshots from bridal makeup videos. Sharing these references with your makeup artist will provide a clear understanding of your preferences, helping them tailor the look to suit your style.

Prepare Your Skin Healthy skin serves as the perfect canvas for flawless makeup. Leading up to your trial session, focus on skincare to ensure your skin is well-prepped. Cleanse, exfoliate, and moisturize your face regularly. If you have any specific skin concerns, such as acne or dryness, discuss them with your makeup artist beforehand for suitable recommendations.

Wear a White Or Light-Colored Outfit During your trial session, wearing a white or light-colored outfit can help simulate the bridal look more realistically. This allows you to visualize how the makeup complements the overall attire, especially considering the wedding dress's color and style.

Bring Along Essential Accessories To complete the picture during your trial session, bring along any essential accessories you plan to wear on your wedding day. This includes items like your bridal jewelry, hair accessories, and the veil. Seeing how the makeup harmonizes with these elements will give you a comprehensive idea of your final bridal look.

Communicate Openly And Provide Feedback Be open and clear while communicating your preferences, likes, and dislikes to your makeup artist during the trial session. Don't hesitate to provide constructive feedback as it helps the artist make necessary adjustments to perfect your look.

Take Pictures And Assess The Look Take plenty of pictures from different angles during the trial session. Analyze these pictures carefully to evaluate how the makeup translates on camera and in different lighting conditions. This assessment will assist you in making informed decisions about any changes or tweaks required for your wedding day.

Finalize Details And Book Your Wedding Date Once you are satisfied with the trial session and have communicated any adjustments to your makeup artist, finalize the details for your wedding day. Confirm the booking, discuss the schedule, and ensure that both parties are on the same page regarding the finalized bridal makeup look.

Prepare A Clean Face Arrive at your trial session with a clean face, free from makeup or any residue. This allows the makeup artist to work on a fresh canvas and ensures the makeup application adheres smoothly.

Bring A Trusted Friend Or Family Member Having a trusted companion with you during the trial session can provide valuable feedback and emotional support. They can offer their perspective and help you make decisions if you're unsure about certain aspects of the bridal makeup.

Consider Different Makeup Styles If you're uncertain about the exact makeup style you want, consider trying different looks during the trial session. Experimenting with various makeup styles—such as bold, natural, or glam—can help you narrow down your preferences.

Discuss Skin Allergies Or Sensitivities Inform your makeup artist about any known skin allergies or sensitivities you have. This information is crucial to avoid using products that may cause adverse reactions and allows the artist to select suitable, hypoallergenic products.

Test The Longevity Of The Makeup Request your makeup artist to use products that have long-lasting properties. During the trial session, inquire about the durability of the makeup to ensure it remains intact throughout the day and under different conditions, such as heat or humidity.

Take Note Of The Makeup Products Used Make a note of the makeup products used during the trial session. This information can be valuable if you decide to purchase or request specific products for touch-ups on your wedding day.

Factor In Hairstyling Considerations Coordinate your bridal makeup trial session with a hairstyling trial, if possible. This synchronicity allows you to see how the makeup complements the hairstyle, ensuring a cohesive and harmonious bridal look.

Conclusion preparing for your bridal makeup trial with Sahibba K Anand sets the stage for the best bridal makeup in Delhi NCR. Following these steps ensures a seamless collaboration, allowing you to articulate your preferences and achieve your dream bridal look. Trust Sahibba K Anand's expertise, communicate openly and bring references to create a personalized and stunning bridal appearance. With Sahibba K Anand, renowned for the best bridal makeup in Delhi NCR, anticipate a flawless and radiant look that captures your essence on your special day.

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𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐓 | vento aureo; fifteen.

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pairing : vento aureo x gn reader summary : with virtually nothing left in their credit account, a gang of space thieves turn to the richest man in the galaxy to give them a job worth millions. too bad those never come easy, even with stand abilities and a pretty-faced crew. notes : sci fi au, multi-chapter fic, sfw, doesn’t follow canon plot word count : 4k+

★˚⋆ YOU ALMOST DIDN’T CATCH FUGO’S voice under the din of the casino. “You know, I really don’t know why an old man would be spending his time on Laius when he could literally be anywhere else in the galaxy.”

“Why? What’s wrong with it?”

Fugo wrinkled his nose. “Do I have to elaborate? Just look at this place. I’d have already died of multiple cardiac arrests if I was him.”

As he said this, a floating tray of alcohol nearly slammed into him. Fugo scowled, stepping aside as a gaggle of brightly dressed girls descended upon the tray. Their faces were done up in bright, neon makeup that shifted as though they were holograms, and scrolling words and phrases ran up the sides of their shorts and tops. They lifted their drinks in your direction.

“Just got here, Captain?” one of them said, her voice nearly swallowed by the thumping bass. “Need some help getting around?”

You smiled lazily. “Maybe. Got the time?”

Beside you, Fugo shot you a look. The group of girls split off, pairing themselves with your crew. Mista wasted no time slinging his arm over a curvy blonde, flicking his fingers in your direction as the two of them disappeared into the casino. You had already lost sight of Trish a while back and Fugo shrugged off the girl heading towards him to scope out the place on his own.

“He’s coming with me,” you said, before the girl with cornrows could drag JoJo away. “He can be a bit flighty. Don’t want him getting lost.”

“Suit yourself. We’ll be by the bar if you get bored,” she said, her voice a purr as she brushed by you. Discreetly, you led JoJo to the far end of the casino where the escalators were.

“You doing alright?” you asked.

“Just a little overwhelmed,” he said. His green eyes were wide, hardly settling on one thing before they alighted on another.

“Try not to look so amazed,” you said wryly. “They’ll wring you out dry if they know it’s your first time here.”

“Right. Sorry.”

“Keep your eyes peeled. The sooner we find Pericolo, the better. It looks like a gambler's paradise here, but there’s only so much excess you can take.”

JoJo nodded, sobering slightly. He followed close behind as you took the escalators to the second floor, where wisps of smoke and strobes of green and blue light cascaded over the glass railings.

The silvery-blue windbreaker Trish had outfitted JoJo in filled him out a little. With Zero’s funds, Trish had gone out to find new clothes for the crew to blend in with baggy, neon-coloured trends on Laius. Coco had insisted chances of success rose exponentially with all of your crew at the casino, however Narancia had begged you to bow out, claiming he was in need of some mysterious pilot tweaks. You didn’t know what that meant, but you allowed him to go, thinking of his irritated eye. You didn’t know how qualified the doctors on Laius were, but as long as he was getting his eye checked out, you were relieved.

As you got off the escalator, you had to take a moment to reorient yourself. Between the riotous clothing and flashing slots and hovering cards and chips, it felt like you were being overstimulated. It hurt your eyes seeing everything at once and there wasn’t even a pocket of calm you could take a break in. You had only been in this casino for a few minutes, but already, you felt your stamina flagging. You were getting too old to be in places like this. Maybe Fugo was right. How the hell was Pericolo spending his time here?

In Laius, this casino was the place to be. It was the biggest, the grandest, the most obnoxious. Smack dab in the middle of the colony, it made every other casino look like dollhouses. This casino was notoriously known as the place millionaires became beggars and beggars walked away with millions. Everyone who came to Laius had to come here at least once, and it was rumoured the Imperial Princes graced this place with their presence every once in a while. According to Coco Jumbo, it was also where Pericolo could be found.

As you nearly got knocked in the face by a triumphant better and narrowly blinded by a stack of shuffling cards, you wondered why Pericolo couldn’t have spent his retirement on a tranquil water planet, or those quietly peaceful moons. It was quickly proving to be impossible to pick him out from the throng of overzealous, sickeningly bright gamblers. Shouts and laughter and shrieks tumbled together in your ears. If you weren’t looking at a holographic pile of chips, you were watching numbers spin by or dice being rolled.

“How are we supposed to find anyone here?” JoJo asked, echoing your thoughts.

“Try to acclimate,” you said. “It’s like hot water; it gets easier once you’ve sat in it for a while.” There were a few tables of poker near the back that looked a little bit quieter than the rest of the casino. They were positioned in such a way that you could watch the rest of the floor during the game. Well, as much of the gargantuan complex as you could.

“You play poker?” you asked JoJo.

“Decently,” he replied.

With that, you and JoJo went to join one of the tables as their game finished up. The dealer there swept up the cards deftly, cutting the deck as everyone placed their bets. You eyed the neon-lined chips in front of you dubiously. Out of the crew, you were by far the worst person to play cards with, not because you were bad, but your bets were always so low they never made the wins worth it. You put down the minimum number of chips allowed, pleased when JoJo took your example. You couldn’t imagine Zero would be too pleased if he thought you were blowing his money on gambling.

The game was unremarkable. The other people sitting at your table were tired office people and a few wide-eyed tourists. They didn’t bet anything exorbitant and so the wins were easy and modest. Half your mind was on the game while the other scanned the casino. People of every description were here, yet for the life of you, you couldn’t find a small, wiry old man.

You did catch sight of someone else, though. A girl with acid-green eyes and braids, flitting through the crowd like a sprite. She was there and gone, so quick you weren’t sure if you had actually seen her or if it was an afterimage from the bright lights.

The game ended. You whispered Pericolo’s name and JoJo answered in the negative.

As the cards were dealt again, you took out your holopad, sending off a quick text to the crew to see if anyone had wrangled the old man yet. No luck. Frustration began to sizzle in the back of your throat.

Another game came and went. You paid off your and JoJo’s bets before motioning him for him to move.

“Coco,” you growled into your holopad. “You can’t just tell us to go into the biggest casino on Laius and expect us to find Pericolo. Why don’t you use your almighty-ness to narrow it down for us?”

[ I’M SURPRISED YOU HAVEN’T FOUND HIM ALREADY. AREN’T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE GOOD AT THIS KIND OF THING? ]

“I’m a thief, not a flacking secret agent.”

[ I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE, SOMETHING ROUND AND SPINNING. ]

“You have three seconds.”

[ CHEATER. NO FUN AT ALL. GO TO THE ROULETTE WHEEL TO YOUR LEFT. I ALREADY SENT A MESSAGE TO THE REST OF THE CREW TO MEET YOU THERE. ]

If Coco was flacking with you …

You tapped on JoJo’s shoulder, and the two of you reluctantly went over to the roulette wheel. Entirely holographic, the numbers danced around as the croupier spun the wheel with a practiced hand. The people crowding the wheel gasped as it skittered over the numbers before landing frantically on one. A groan went up as no one won their bets.

JoJo was staring intently at the croupier. “Isn’t that … the guy we’re looking for?”

You followed his gaze, your heart jolting. You hadn’t recognized him with his hair slicked back and dressed in the casino’s uniform, but the croupier was none other than Pericolo. He smiled impishly as the disappointed gamblers wandered off, one eye drifting lazily while the other gleamed. Stars, this man was working here?

“Captain.” Fugo appeared beside you, and you frowned at the large stain spreading across the front of his shirt. His hair was mussed, and what looked like a bruise purpled his jaw.

“What happened to you?”

“Exactly what it looks like,” Fugo grumbled. He squinted at Pericolo. “Wouldn’t have expected him to be an actual employee. I thought he only spent his time here for fun.”

“We need to get him alone somehow,” you said, glancing around you. “We don’t have time for him to get off his shift.”

“I heard you have a badge from Zero,” JoJo said. He shrank back when you and Fugo looked at him. “That … I mean, I think it should be enough to convince him.”

“Wait,” Fugo stopped you before you could reach into your pocket for the badge. He nodded over your shoulder, and you turned slightly to find a couple dressed in all black, their laughter raucous as one of them swept all of the chips on their table to the floor.

They were a striking pair, fair and dark, blonde and ginger. But it was less to do with how they looked and more how they acted, how they moved together as a unit, each of them distinct yet always in time. Their eyes darted from one thing to another, always assessing and always calculating.

Two kinds of people in the galaxy had eyes like that. Galactic Authorities and thieving crews.

Your hand fell to your side. Sale and Zucchero wouldn’t be the first people to go after you and they wouldn’t be the last. You couldn’t risk that other thieving duo catching sight of Zero’s badge and suddenly deciding you were their next big shot.

“Captain, can I borrow your holopad?”

You passed it to JoJo distractedly, eyes still on the duo. Were they here for fun? Or had they already caught wind of your deal with Zero?

“Excuse me, sir,” Fugo said to Pericolo. “Do you have a moment to talk?”

“Talk?” Pericolo blinked. He looked the three of you over and seemed to find you lacking. “Unless it’s about roulette betting, I don’t want to hear it.”

“Please, sir, we won’t take long—”

“Place your bets, people!” Pericolo shouted over Fugo. “Pick your numbers quickly.”

Your hand suddenly itched for your elector. People tended to be chattier when you brought it out.

Fugo looked at you, his mouth a thin line. There were too many people, too many betters vying for Pericolo’s attention. You had to get him alone.

“He owes me money! The hell are you dragging me away for?”

“Would you be quiet? You can’t go two seconds without starting a brawl.”

“He’s a sore loser and he accused me of cheating! Now he thinks I’m a pushover!”

JoJo moved quickly aside to let Mista and Trish pass, still fidgeting with your holopad. Mista was fighting against Trish like a wounded cat, but she kept his grip on him until they were in front of you.

“Besides, you were supposed to be looking for Pericolo and you were nowhere near him,” Trish snapped.

Mista rubbed his hat. “It was part of the plan. If he’s on the main floor, I would’ve—” He blinked for a second, taking in the roulette wheel and Pericolo right in front of him before sighing. “Are you kidding me? Pericolo’s right there. What the hell are we waiting for?”

“There’s another thieving crew over there,” Fugo said, tilting his head. “We can’t use Zero’s badge without them noticing. We need some other way to get information from Pericolo.”

“You know there’s a thing called an elector—”

“Everyone away from the table.” JoJo’s voice rose suddenly. He snapped his fingers impatiently, then shushed Pericolo before he could speak. Everyone nearby, including your crew, turned to gawk at him.

“Sir, I’d like to make a bet,” he said loudly. It was as though he’d shucked the timid boy you’d found on the ship into a corner and stolen someone else to take his place. “Between me and the house. No one else.”

The people around him muttered to themselves. The back of Fugo’s neck turned red and he was about to grab JoJo when you stopped him. Let’s see what he does.

Pericolo clicked his tongue. “Get lost, kid, that’s not how roulette works.”

“I bet one inside number,” JoJo continued, undeterred. “If I win, you give my crew ten minutes of your time. If I lose, I owe you one million credits.”

Disbelief rose in the crowd. Trish let out a little peep and Fugo looked ready to strangle JoJo to death.

“The hell’s he thinking?” Mista hissed. You kept still, not wanting to intervene just yet.

Pericolo narrowed his eyes at JoJo. “What are you trying to do here?”

“We’re in a casino. Isn’t betting what I’m supposed to do?” JoJo swiped a bright green chip from the stack , placing it decisively down on the table. You craned your neck to see what he had bet. Four black.

Mista let out a choked sound.

“Do you even have a million credits to bet?” Pericolo asked.

“I don’t bet what I don’t have,” JoJo replied. “Before we begin, do you mind if I look at the roulette ball? I’ve heard rumours of it being weighted and magnetized. I just want to make sure that’s not the case.”

“You’re accusing me of cheating?”

“I just want to check. One million credits is no small amount.”

With a scowl, Pericolo handed the ball over. JoJo took it between two fingers, looking at it from every angle. With a smile that didn’t seem to belong to him, he handed it back.

“I’m ready when you are, sir.”

Pericolo began spinning the wheel and the red and black-lit numbers blurred together hypnotically. With a flick of his wrist, Pericolo sent the ball around the rim in the opposite direction.

When you looked at JoJo, not a hint of discomfort showed on his face. His features were blank and a chill went through you. Even if it wasn’t his money he was wasting, he should look at least a little bit worried.

The ball eventually lost momentum, skittering down to the wheel. Everyone collectively took in a breath as it skipped over the numbers before settling into a slot.

You swore internally. A red slot.

A smirk twisted Pericolo’s lips as the wheel slowed to a stop. Most of the people who’d stayed to watch started drifting away, muttering under their breaths about this reckless kid who’d just blown a trust fund’s worth of credits.

Pericolo swiped JoJo’s chip off the table with relish. JoJo looked over his shoulder at you, not quite smiling. “He’s all yours.”

“What do you mean?”

“I won the bet. You’re welcome.”

No, he hadn’t. You glanced at the roulette wheel, then did a double take.

The ball was resting in a black slot. On the number four.

“Wait, what?” Mista hurried over to the wheel and leaned over it. “How—? Didn’t it land in a red slot?”

JoJo kept his eyes on Pericolo. “I won, sir. You owe us ten minutes of your time.”

Pericolo’s eyebrows shot up his forehead. The yelling and cursing you braced yourself for didn’t come. Instead, he leaned towards your crew, lowering his voice so it could barely be heard.

“What did you want to talk about?”

How the turn tables. You tried not to focus too much on his wandering eye as you said, “Do you know someone named Polnareff?”

Pericolo didn’t react to the name. He made to reset the roulette wheel. His mouth barely moved when he next spoke. “Not here. Meet me at the Milk Tiger in twenty minutes. You won’t have trouble finding it.”

Your stomach plummeted. Trying not to look alarmed, you nodded, then left the table as casually as you could. Your crew fell into step behind you, perhaps as equally confused at the turn of events.

Your crew emerged outside, crossing the street to wait along the line of parked Levi’s. Almost in unison, you all turned to JoJo.

“What did you do back there?”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

Mista clenched his jaw. “You might have fooled the old man, but we saw clear as day that the ball didn’t land on a four black. Which was a terrible number to bet, by the way.”

“Was the ball magnetized?” Trish wondered. “Did you do something to it?”

“You shouldn’t have made such a large bet,” said Fugo. His eyes darkened. “People are going to wonder how someone like you has such a large amount of money. We were trying not to attract attention, and you did the opposite.”

JoJo lowered his head. “Sorry. I—I wasn’t thinking.” Mutely, he returned your holopad to you.

“What did you use this for?” you asked.

[ ALRIGHT, I’M SICK OF EVERYONE GIVING JOJO HERE THE CREDIT WHEN I DID MOST OF THE WORK! ] Coco blurted from your holopad as though the question had been for it. You really had to figure out how to turn it off.

[ ALL THE GAMES HERE ARE RECORDED FOR INSURANCE. JOJO ASKED ME TO ANALYZE FOOTAGE FROM THE PAST WEEK OF THE ROULETTE PERICOLO WAS AT. USING THAT AND STATS FROM THE OTHER ROULETTES, I WAS ABLE TO NARROW DOWN HIS BETS TO A COLOUR AND FIVE NUMBERS. ALL HE DID WAS PICK THE NUMBER. ]

“And it just had to be the number four,” Mista snarked.

“It’s true. Coco did all of the work,” JoJo admitted. “I was just cocky enough to think it would work”.

[ PERCENTAGE OF YOU WINNING WAS 2.63%, SO YES, YOU WERE VERY COCKY. ]

“At least you won,” Trish said. “Some people here make bets even though they know they won’t win.”

Mista threw up his arms. “For the last time, he was cheating! Did you see my cards?! I won, straight up!”

As the two of them bickered and Fugo tried to get them to shut up, you glanced sidelong at JoJo. His hair had fallen back into his face and it hid his eyes from you.

Coco Jumbo aside, you knew what you had seen. The ball had landed in a red slot. Even if the wheel had continued to spin, the ball wouldn’t have enough momentum to move.

JoJo had used his Stand somehow. You were sure of it.

Narancia had been to plenty of checkups at the Flight Academy, but this one felt different. Maybe it was because he was alone, without first-years beside him getting jittery, or the third-years making up lewd jokes about physicals and prostates. He had gotten past his initial nervousness and now felt only a dull, heavy dread.

He knew what the doctor was going to say. He just didn’t want to hear it.

Narancia followed the orderly to the examination room and took a seat on the hard-backed chair there. When the doctor arrived, he moved to the examining table. He brushed his hair back, popped out his contacts, fought the urge to cringe as the doctor squeezed out a few eyedrops. The light the doctor shone into his eye seemed to pierce into his brain and he let out a tiny sound.

“Just bear with me,” the doctor said.

The doctor moved him to another room; made him lie down inside a humongous X-ray machine. He had to wait an hour for the X-rays to develop. The entire time, his eye throbbed faintly and stars somersaulted across his vision.

He came back to the examination room. The doctor displayed the X-rays on a holoscreen. They looked grey and alien. The doctor’s tone remained even as he spoke words Narancia was expected to understand; long, scary-sounding words he could barely pronounce. Throughout all of it, Narancia got one thing.

You’re flacked. Your eye is flacked.

Flacked.

Narancia needed surgery. Credits weren’t an issue, but time was. It wasn’t like he could take a week off the mission to hunker down at a clinic somewhere. He declined the referral; said he needed some time and would check back later. The doctor didn’t like that, but it wasn’t the doctor’s eye that was flacked.

He got a prescription for some eye drops. Temporary eye drops. They wouldn’t heal, only delay. If Narancia didn’t hurry, the doctor said, he would need a cybernetic.

That would be cool. He’d look badass. Except his mom had also needed a cybernetic and had never gotten one.

His mom had died. Maybe Narancia—

Narancia stepped outside, closed one eye, then the other. He didn’t know how to feel when neither eye could show him what was across the street. He put his contacts back in and was dismayed to find the neon lights of Laius were still blurry.

Because he was crying.

Stars, this was pathetic. Narancia tried to get his tear ducts to close, to stop leaking down his face. He wiped a harsh hand across his eyes but the tears wouldn’t stop.

He knew he should tell the captain. They wouldn’t hesitate to give Narancia credits they needed, or the time. No one would begrudge him for staying behind while the rest of the crew went after the Stand Arrow.

For a precarious moment, Narancia was tempted. Where would he be without his eyes? He didn’t need the X-rays to tell him how bad they had gotten already. He had to tell the crew—

Narancia’s chest twinged, like it was a guitar that had plucked the wrong string.

He couldn’t do that. He was their pilot. How would they get anywhere without him?

Narancia would hold out until then; try to take it easy. They had a month to complete the mission and already a week had passed. Once Zero had the Stand Arrow, he would have all the time in the galaxy to deal with his eye.

He would be fine. He would get through this for the crew and for Zero.

For Zero?

“Hey, you alright?” Someone stopped by him just then. They offered him a can of something—some Coco Jumbo. “You’re not looking too hot.”

Narancia sniffled, hating how childish he must have seemed. He took the can and cracked it open, taking a long drink to keep from speaking.

“I’m fine. Thanks.”

“Funny how we automatically say that,” the person said. The ad boards around them made his dark skin gleam, and a few strands of his pale hair fell into his face as he drew closer to Narancia. “It seems so obvious when we’re not okay, yet we always feel the need to lie.”

“Makes things easier,” Narancia said, drinking from the can. “Besides, it’s not like people really want the truth when they ask.”

“Maybe so.” The person smiled carefully. “Is there anything I can do to help you?”

“The drink was more than enough, thank you.”

“Are you sure? Are you here alone?”

Narancia gave the guy a pointed look. He had another thing coming if he thought Narancia was just going to follow him blindly somewhere.

Yikes. Maybe not the best choice of words.

“You really don’t look too hot,” the guy said, still smiling.

Narancia finished off the drink. He’d been here too long already. He had to see if the crew had found Pericolo yet.

A sharp stab of pain in his tongue made Narancia yelp. He dropped the can, hissing under his breath. Had he just bitten his tongue? Flack, that had hurt.

“Are you—”

“Just peachy,” Narancia waved the guy off and started down the walk before he could say another word. He checked his reflection in a passing Levi, wiping his runny nose and the tear stains with his sleeve. Crying hours were over. It was time for business.

His holopad pinged then. A message from the Cap. Change of plans. Meet us at the Milk Tiger. It’s not too far from the casino.

“I can help you if you need it. You don’t have to pretend to be strong.”

Narancia’s switchblade was out of his pocket and pointed at the guy before he could blink. The guy smiled slowly, raising his hands.

“Leave me,” Narancia hissed, “the flack alone.”

The guy listened, thank the stars. Narancia walked briskly away, putting the guy and the doctor and everything out of his mind.

He must have chomped down on his tongue harder than he’d thought. It still hurt when he got to the Milk Tiger.

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