#they could at least made it all pastel idk

[hopelesslyromanticshark]

hi! can you do a percy jackson x daughter of hera!reader? she's supposed to not have children but it would be pretty interesting if she did, and im curious🤍🤍

⋆⭒˚.⋆ percy jackson x daughter of hera! reader hcs

content: percy jackson x daughter of hera! reader hcs warning: i was about to say none all happy like but literally the second line has 'fuck' so...language author's note: okay okay still rereading rn and i have vague memories of hating hera for some reason that is alluding me but i've made the excitative decision that all of whatever she did that was so bad to piss 12 yr old me off...doesn't exist???? if i ever write anything that agrees with canon, kill me bc it's NOT me yall it is an imposter fr

forbidden girl with forbidden boy????

i like to imagine zeus pissed off hera, as he often does, and she was just like 'okay fuck you' and slept with a marriage counselor

but also connected with him on an emotional level bc like i feel like she needs that??? idk, not a huge fan of hers but whatevas

i just know as the daughter of marriage, you value loyalty about everything else

which is why percy, who's fatal flaw is loyalty, is perfect for you.

you know he's loyal, so loyal it'll kill him

that's the kinda man you need

also, the princess treatment is real

hera has her eyes on you, always

youre her only child, like, ever.

of course she's watching you every second of every day

zeus can't even kill you if he wanted too, hera having grown too fond and would surely destroy all of olympus if he tried

your cabin would have a very soft and pastel aesthetic and honestly percy prefers it to his cabin

also i feel like you would be vegetarian at the least bc like...that's fucked up if you eat cow...like your mom would not be happy with that

if you are, percy goes out of his way to make sure your comfortable

"oh, is that vegetarian?? no?? then get it tf away from me and my precious girl???"

forces (she would do it willingly) sally to fill the freezer with vegetarian snacks just for when you come over

also, you like always look put together.

even in sweatpants and one of percy's shirts, your hair manages to fall in just a perfect way and your eyelashes look like they have mascara on but you don't

just a pretty pretty princess fr

percy goes out of his way to spoil you just because he wants to, no other reason

"why are you giving me a peacock??"

"...do you want it or not?"

"hEY! mr. prince would like you not to refer to him as an 'it' anymore." you huff, crouching down and instantly pulling the peacock into your arms, cooing at him gently

"wait, wait, you can talk to it??"

"HIM!"

"WHATEVER"

so in love

also your father??? best man ever

loves percy

loves you

in that order too

jk jk i kid

not really tho

he's just a man who's really in touch with his emotions and he was just such a good father to you, subtly making you comfortable with the concept of greek gods and whatnot as a child

also, jason and thalia?? best step siblings ever

they just welcome you into the family without even thinking about it

one second you weren't there and then the next you were.

when percy comes around asking for permission to marry his daughter, your father just smirks and shakes his head at percy

"you're asking the wrong parent, percy."

which is exactly what percy didn't want to hear

he didn't want to talk to your mother, the GODDESS AND PERSONIFICATION of marriage, about marrying her only daughter.

surprisingly, hera took it pretty okay, instantly gushing about how pretty you'll look at your wedding.

percy joined in and then it was just the two of them raving about how pretty you were

which was a topic percy could talk about all day

actually, anything to do with you, could leave him yapping for days or weeks or months

that's just how enamored he is

#postcards from covey ౨ৎ #pjo #pjo fandom #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader

[maximwtf]

izzy x reader fluff plpease. maybe first kiss????. i am thinking maybe starts off in angst where the reader is rly tired and distancing themself but izzy finds them and is really nice and supportive and shit. bonus points if reader runs off at some point to hide in stede's closet.(idk i find the idea of reader who wears black all the time secretly fucking loving stede's pastels to be amazing) sorry if this made 0 sense

Izzy Hands x Reader

Words: 2440

Google docs pages: 4

Warnings: self doubt, drinking, that’s about it?

Opening: You’re doubting your skills as a pirate, making you distance yourself from anything that reminds you of the life given to you. Izzy notices this, and tries to change your  mind. 

AN// Reader can be any gender. Thank you so much for this request! A good ol’ angst with comfort at the end !! I’ll probably take a small break from ofmd after this because the urge to write a couple of genshin fics is high because I can’t find anything else but smut for that fandom. And while I can certainly live with that, I must add some angst into the mix (as I usually do :”D) Requests are only open for genshin for a bit !^^

“Skilled enough to keep running…”

Being a pirate wasn’t just a title given to some that automatically turned you into the stereotypical barbarian. While it did sometimes awfully seem like some were born to a life such as this, you felt more like a scared mouse at times. That was an underestimate, not even at times. Most of the time. Sailing, cleaning the decks, cooking, sharpening swords and all the other small tasks you usually took were easy. But whenever a more serious situation came about, you froze. You were useless. 

What kind of a pirate doesn’t know how to hold a gun properly without having your hands shake like you were going through an internal earthquake? Or one that didn’t know how to have a proper grip of their sword, so that the opponent could just smack it out of your hands? All of that and more was the norm for you. And no one even dared to tell you how useless you were. 

You would have left this life a long time ago if you could have. But where would have you even gone? You had no home, other than the sea. And you couldn’t be at the sea without a ship. And a captain you could never be, you barely survived as a crew member. At times it felt like the others just pitied you, making them not want to tell you that they saw the way you struggled to even handle a sword. And it wasn’t like you hadn’t asked for lessons for both guns and swords. But even those hadn’t helped. Something in you told you to keep running whenever something bad was about to unfold. 

So you scurried away like a mouse whenever you felt useless or when the rest of the crew handled a battle perfectly fine without you fiddling with a sword in their way. Without even noticing you started doing this even when there was no need for it. 

The evenings usually spent with the crew; talking, drinking, and laughing turned into you sitting at the bow of the ship alone. Watching as the waves hit the ship and as the droplets joined back into the huge body of water. The nights usually spent with Izzy, arguing over who would eventually take the look out shift, when both of you knew you’d sit in the crowsnest together the whole night turned into you hiding away until he gave up looking for you before making your way to the mast. At least you were in no one's way. 

And oddly enough, most of the changes didn’t bother you. After all, it felt like this was how things were meant to be. But those look out shifts became something you soon started to miss. Especially when you had to wait for him to stop looking for you before going to the mast. You could hear him search for you, even if he was never loud with it. You knew the first mate would never admit to willingly spending those hours with you. So it hurt to ignore him like this. 

But as time went on, the man became more persistent, a trait you admired. Of course he had noticed that your absence wasn’t simply exhaustion from the small tasks you always insisted on doing, saying that it was the least you could offer. Which he never understood, because in his eyes you had potential. Like raw marble that hadn’t been shaped into a statue yet. But every time he had tried to teach you, you had shied away. 

So he took it upon himself to catch you and ask what was going on. Not only for his own sake, but the captains had been asking about you and what kind of a first mate would have he been if he didn’t know where the crew was. Especially when one of them had seemingly disappeared, apart from the cleaning still being magically done. Knowing it was you. 

So another night, he looked for you as had become a habit. And as per usual tradition, you were nowhere to be found. No amount of lantern light on the murky deck would have given out where you could have been, and searching the whole ship at such an hour would have been a waste of time. But this time you made a mistake. 

While trying to shift positions in the comfort of a deep shadow, you slipped onto the wet deck. Not badly, but enough to make a noise. If it hadn’t been for the lantern in the first mate’s hand, you wouldn’t have been able to tell that he was coming towards you. His clothes blended so well into the night. But so did yours, something you thought was boring. Though, it gave an advantage and allowed you to slip away for a moment, still aware that the first mate wasn’t stupid. He’d sniff out your tracks like a bloodhound in no time. Especially with where you were now. 

Stede’s quarters, the lights now dim and the soft snoring of the other captain audible every now and then. Izzy wouldn’t have to do more than peek through the small window to see you here. The dim lights even cast a shadow on the wooden flooring, determining your presence. 

Your heart was pounding, just like it always did when you fled from a fight. And you did so now even when you knew the person after you was someone you should have had respect for. Pouting, you realised you should have never stepped a foot on a ship. Who by accident disrespects the privacy of their captain and the commands of a first mate? 

Biting your bottom lip to keep the thoughts at bay and the tears far away, you pushed a closet door open, slid between the soft fabrics and closed the door the best you could. You crouched down, sitting alone in the closet like a scared child. A fast breath escaped, determined not to call it a sob. That would have been the last straw for you, if you cried now they might as well have you thrown overboard tomorrow morning. 

But even if the tears never came, the sob was heard. The door opened, but no one stepped in. He was smart enough not to barge in, unlike you. After what sounded like he had determined safe entry, the first mate finally stepped in. He called you silently by name, knowing the outcome but still tried. To his usual style, a few curses left him as Stede’s breathing pattern changed momentarily. Soon the dim light of the lantern shone right towards the closet, a straight line of light making its way right beside you through a crack. You didn’t feel like trying to run anymore. “Fucking, get out of there.” A snappy whisper came from the other side of the door, making you hug your knees. What a stew you’d brewed for yourself.

A groan rumbled from Izzy’s throat as he slowly opened the closet door, shining the light in only to find the person he’d been looking for at the bottom of it. He wanted to be mad, to tell you that he wasn’t a nanny and you weren’t a child. But the sight of you made him hold back slightly, offering you a hand. “Get up.” He said silently, you staring up at him before taking his hand. 

He led you out on the main deck, making sure to close the cabin door silently not to wake up Stede. He stayed silent until he’d brought you to the railing to which he leaned on, as a deep sigh left him. He brushed back his hair, leaning back ever so slightly as he turned to look at you. You held yourself, gaze avoiding his, not sure if he was mad at you. 

He’d always been better at you at the whole pirate thing, not that you’d known him for more than a year at maximum. But for some reason he chose to spend time with you. Which you’d never understood. Wouldn’t have it been more entertaining for him to talk to someone who understood him? “You know, I’ve fucking hated being here too.” He started, breaking the silence with a comment he was hoping to land somewhere near the reason why you’d been avoiding him. And the attempt somewhat worked, gaining your attention as your eyes finally moved to his form. “After Stede came along, and his…crew” He left the terms ‘fucking useless’ out for now, adding them in only in his inner monologue. You took a step closer, leaning on the railing, copying his mannerisms. “But you’re not useless.” You sighed, turning to look at the water, not wanting to see how he looked at you after. “I was to Edward for some time.” He replied, turning to one of the wooden containers on deck, rummaging through it, knowing there were a few bottles at the bottom of it. And he was right, of course. “You don’t need someone to be useful. I can’t even be useful to myself.” You shrugged, feeling somewhat better now that you were talking to him again, though still tense. “What use is an unused first mate?” He asked, giving you a look as he seemed to notice you weren’t picking up on what he meant, now that he’d finally caught up with the problem. It had been the fact that you kept fleeing after every minor failure. The first mate opened the bottle, the cap of it falling somewhere on the deck, the sound of it slowly rolling away as the ship swayed audible for a moment. 

You turned to look at him once more. “But you’re still skilled. Surely there is someone who’s in need of someone like you.” Izzy sighed, wanting to groan out of slight frustration because he wasn’t used to comforting people, but he kept that to himself. And he told himself that it was simply because you intrigued him, still a part of him knowing it was because he actually cared. But that was an emotion yet unknown to him. “At some point in sailing with the same crew, they become too close to leave behind. No matter how they treat you.” ‘That's family for you’, you thought to yourself, not having many other family dynamics to compare this to. But then again, he was correct. And something in you had known that this whole time. That’s why you hadn’t left the crew, but instead turned to hiding away. Because the crew had formed into a family. 

You fell into a silence, a comfortable one. Izzy followed along, offering you the rum bottle to drink from, not knowing many other ways to ease the feelings he knew all too well. He hadn’t been born with a sword in hand either, and he had the scars on his back as a reminder of who he had had to become in order to survive and live the life he’d been given. But if he could offer you an easier way to ease into this life, he could try. Wouldn’t have been the first time for him to find someone who just needed a little sharpening. 

You took a swig, placing the bottle on the railing, still holding the neck of it. You saw the crew in a better light now. Being able to kill someone wasn’t something that gained you respect and made you useful, that was only a skill most here knew only to survive and protect the family they’d found. The more you thought back to what you usually did for others, they always seemed to be thankful. It was the small tasks, the ones that no one else bothered to do that made the crew respect you as one of their own. But one thing was still unclear. Why did Izzy care? 

You handed the bottle to him, tilting your head. “Why do you care? Care enough to come look for me now..?” You asked, confused. Sure, you’d spent time with him and he was by far the only person from the crew you knew this well, but by the way he acted towards others you would have never guessed he would have been the person to come looking for you so persistently. The first mate took the opportunity to shut himself up before anything slipped past him by taking a long swig from the bottle. Though, eventually having to put it down. He cleared his throat, extending his time to think of an answer even he didn’t know. The air was tense now that he’d used all his getaway cards. 

A breath of the cool night air and he spoke. “Because I feel something for you”, shattering the silence from earlier. You stared at him, watching him take another swig, all words gone from your mind. Your mouth hung agape, wanting to tell him you felt the same but none of that came out. He’d helped you enough for tonight, you didn’t want to watch the poor man suffer any further. 

You took a hold of his hand, the one grasping the bottle oddly tight. Your touch eased the hold, making him turn to you. “And if you still want, I can-” He attempted to escape, but you knew by now how that always ended up. No one could run for forever, no matter how skilled they were. You gently took a step closer, awkward but still somehow leading. He wasn’t resisting, so you got closer. Still no words in mind, you thought this would have told him more than any of your stuttered words could. You kissed him, awkwardly, but it was the meaning behind it that mattered. It didn’t last long, not as long as similar actions in the future did. Yet he would continue to look at you with the same expression he had on his face now. One of melancholic surprise, like he was sad yet still caring. Confused. You both had something to work on, together. 

AN// Shoutout to clocks and time fr, it’s 5am again :”D Anyway I’ve healed from a fever and what I think was a sinus infection or still is??? Not sure man but I’m still holding on, trust. We'll see whatever ache attacks me next :"DD If this was proof read funny, I apologise. I'm tired xd

#Izzy Hands #izzy hands x reader #israel hands #ofmd #our flag means death #ofmd x reader #our flag means death x reader #x reader #fanfic #izzy hands beloved #yar har i love pirates

[tf2heritageposts]

There is: (i got too excited and it's a bit long sorry)

What kind of brazillian foods/drinks the mercs would like the most

Scout:

He would love any kinds of street foods, his favorite ones would be coxinha, a fried snack stuffed with chicken; Hot dogs in the São Paulo way, they usually have mashed potatoes, corn, peas and shoestring potatoes above (with ketchup and mustard, of course) and pastel, a fried dough (the texture is similar to a puff pastry) that can have many kinds of fillings, the most usual one is mozzarella cheese. He also would love eat this while drink sugarcane juice (it's a classical combo).

Soldier:

This one is funny, bc in my head all the other mercs had to lie to him that they were getting 100% american food so he could at least try some, and he keep eating it without knowing the thruth. His favorite ones would also be ones of the most iconical ones, by irony of the destiny, such as feijoada and pão de queijo. He would also love farofa (is made either with corn or cassava, braised with oil and can have diverses other igredients too) but since Soldier is build diferently, insted of eating it as a side dish he just cook a huge ass pan of farofa and eat all of it with a spoon.

Pyro:

He would love brigadeiro, because is sweet as him (awwn). He would love churrasco (brazilian barbecue), so much that he, engineer and sniper would be the ultimate churrasqueiros of the team (however only engineer and sniper are alowed to touch on the grill since the incident). From the many things that can be made in a churrasco, Pyro likes garlic bread the most (because it gets burned at outisde really quickly but still ok to eat). The last thing from his list would be cuscuz paulista, recipe that blend corn flour and many other igredients, and that people from other brazilian states keep saying its ugly but THATS UNTRUE YALL JUST DONT KNOW HOW TO MAKE IT - me, a sad paulistana.

Engineer:

As said before, he would love churrasco, and any kind of red meat should be his favorite (picanha, striploin…). He would also like the local beer options and condensed milk pudding (pudim). No special rasion on the last one (besides giving all the mercs at least 3 itens).

Demoman:

He would LOVE drinking cachaça (alchoolic drink made with sugarcane) and caipirinha as well (drink made with cachaça, lime, sugar and ice). For eat, his favorite food should be torresmo (pork skin with fat cut into small pieces and fried until crispy), that is also a good side dish in brazilian bar's.

Heavy:

His first favorite option would be estrogonofe, wich is actually a brazilian version of a russian recipe (stroganoff), with some alterations. He would also enjoy virado à paulista (plate composed of a beans and cassava flour mix, together with pork chop, tuscan sausage, fried egg, braised cabbage and a piece of breaded banana), it's a really big meal to a really big guy. Finally, he would go for "caipiroska" for drinking, with is a caipirinha variation but with vodka in the place of cachaça (wich i didn't know existed until i started writing this kkkkkk)

Medic:

Cuca de banana (a cake with bananas and a sugar & cinnamon on top) would be one of his favorite desserts (it also has a germanic origin i also didn't knew kkkkkk). He also would like specific foods from Bahia, such as Acarajé (dumpling made from black-eyed pea dough, onion and salt, and fried in palm oil, can be stuffed with shrimp or other options of filling) and cocada (candy made with coconut), but I can't specify why yet bc it envolves a headcanon/AU i'm still making and i want it to be a silly surprise, i'll edit here once it's done.

Sniper:

The last one of the ultimate churrasqueiros, his favorite item would be chiken's hearts. Aparently pumpkings are very used in australian culinary, so i like to imagine he would also like doce de abobora (dessert made with pumpking). Finally, i guess tapioca (cassava gum, can be fried like a pancake and stuffed to taste, among other uses) just suits him idk.

Spy:

He would love Carolina (looks like a éclair, but is smaller, rounder, and filled with dulce de leche) and sonho (fried dough, usualy filled with vanilla cream and with sprinkled sugar above. The name of this recipe translate to "dream" in a literal form btw kkkkk). Ending this list, Spy would enjoy queijo com goiabada (a slice of minas cheese thogeter with a slice of guava paste).

Thank you for reading until here, and sorry if i made you fell hungry hihihi

holy shit this is so good

also i want carolina that looks so good

i also want the sugarcane drinks, please god i’ll do anything

#not a heritage post

[roseofcards90]

6, 43, 44, 50, and 61!

HI HI RAINBOW!!!! :D I HOPE YOUVE BEEN DOING WELL

6: Pastel, boho, tomboy, preppy, goth, grunge, formal, or sportswear?

Tomboy!!! :3 idk if I’d be able to pull it off but maybe if I had clothes for the style I could 😭

43: Hoodie, leather jacket, cardigan, jean jacket, or bomber jacket?

Hoodie all the way!!! They’re literally the only things I wear in the winter LMAO

44: Favorite scent for soap?

I like any kind of lavender or fruit scent! :D

50: What made you laugh the hardest you ever have?

Omg, tbh I laugh at like everything LMAO but there was this one moment recently during last Christmas, I was with my old childhood friends and we were being silly and dumb fr. We all just like, had our usual silly banter and then we started passing around someone’s random massage remote and idk it was dumb and stupid, but it reminded me of back then and how much I had fun with my childhood friends during those times

61: Favorite line you heard from a book/movie/tb show/etc.?

Ahhh, there’s probably so many examples I want to use, but I think this one is one of my top faves! This is from Persona 4 the Musical, which was a fan project done by fans of the game before Atlus had shut it down. Persona 4 is already a game near and dear to my heart, so when I found out about this fan project, I got so excited because I also love musicals so it was like my two favorite things fdjfjfk

It's amateurish I'm not gonna lie, the musical is rough and ready, but the passion is there. You can really feel the spirit of the original game and its story here, especially in the last song "Maybe That's The Point". It would take me too long to explain why it means so much to me, so I'll just show the quote here:

"We've always been here for you, and she can hear our voices too, and see the links that we have tied, we're by your side." <3

Here are some other ones that are my top faves:

"If rescuing you is a sin, I'll gladly become a sinner. This is a story about love, and it will end with love." - Honkai Impact 3rd

"At the end of everything, hold onto anything. / I want to hope again, and I want it to hurt. Because that means it meant something...It means I am something at least." - Night in the Woods

#thank u again!!! <3 #asks #Rainbow

[pumpkster]

The coloring process also

Your art doesn't seem to one or the other both are essential to making the abusolute eye candy that you make

HAHAH thanks so welcome back then

im gonna use the scuffed giovanni for this . you should have a gray background by the way (in the progress at least, white backgrounds in the end are fine)

pick a white (which is not white) (i might change it later)

base colours (i like to go pastel / less saturated so the shading can be the heavy + showy but you can do whatever)

you have all the base colours in 1 layer then you do this (described in the other post) basically you put a gray layer above it so you can picture better where the shading would be

i was going to show the next step but remembered some tips to help stuff blend better

(first one adds the tone of the skin to the bangs) (second one adds fading on the forehead) LOL now back to giovanni

above the grey layer you create a new one in the same mode where it doesnt go out of the lines and you shade with red (or any colour, its your choice)

you delete the gray layer anddd you copypaste the shading layer 3 times (in the colours i recommend :>)

gotta look like this , i like to put the brown, red and blue in multiply (the layer mode) and play with the opacity until i find something i like (purple not that much)

(%25 brown multiply, %13 blue multiply, %5 red multiply if you like the recipe)

tada (im going further in shading but this actually is a good solid result to end in) okay okay , now new layer on top

you go and fill the shading enough so it has an outline (i understand myself) and experiment with the layer modes again , im gonna try light blue/purple and green, not pink because giovanni is already pink , he has warm colours so gotta go to the opposite side of the wheel

%13 of green on luminosity if u care, i could try flashy colours but no need to over-do it, its just him chilling

this isnt part of the tutorial i just like to add shade to his face like if he was up to something, also i made him look evil idk i dont like how he looks (bc i wasnt planning on colouring this)

now lets put colour in the lineart

better

i went to add fading to his arm because i dont want it to be the focus and i ended up adding light also to his cape LOL pretend i know what im doing (soft light layer)

im stopping here but thats it

#tutorial #long post

[slashersangel]

Billy Loomis with a really soft/sweet s/o !! (fem)

my very much self inserted fic because i can’t help that i’m like this 😭🤚 and back to what i said many posts ago, i feel the need to pair every slasher that i fall for with a very sweet and soft s/o i dont know why but it just fits so well. so your getting a billy version >:( leave me be (maybe even a poly ghostie one idk, ask me about it later)

kinda went crazy with this but who cares? not me 🤷‍♀️

• okay so it’d start out with you moving to Woodsboro at the kind of the middle of the school year. You had your first class with Billy and Stu and neither of them were really paying attention until the teacher had you introduce yourself. Your small voice and stuttered out response peaked at least Billy’s attention, and lucky for you, there was a spot open next to him.

• you had worn basically all pastels and had your hair clipped back with these cute strawberry barrettes. You looked so… how to put it… easy. He watched as you walked to the empty chair besides him. Once the teacher dismissed the class to do their work, Billy immediately turned to you.

• so? you’re new right? Where you movin’ from so late in the semester?”

• you tell him where you’re moving from and just a lame excuse for your parents job. “well, y/n is it? this class is pretty hard especially if you’re so behind, but Stu and I, we can help you out.” He says it in that smooth voice he has and you couldn’t help but get flustered at it, which he noticed.

• “i don’t know you guys.” you shake your head. Billy takes notice on your jewelry, all pretty colored gems and beads, perfect match to your clothes and shoes.

• “Well I’m billy, this is Stu. And we could always meet somewhere public if your uncomfortable.” again with that damn smooth voice. The way he sounded made you think on it for a second. But then you smiled.

• “Well haven’t you watched a scary movie before, Billy? that’s always how the first girl dies.” You shake your head then turned back to the front, deciding to do the best you could on the work given. Stu giggles at Billy before billy gives him a death stare.

• the next time they see you, the three of you are at the video store. Billy saw you through the window as he was walking in, he expected you to be in the romance or drama section, but no, here you were, horror section, browsing through the movies.

• billy just watched you for a minute as you made faces at the movies you looked over, as if judging them for their poor quality or story line. But you disappeared before he could go over and talk to you, damn Stu making him loose his focus.

• the next time he spotted you, he was alone, so were you. the two of you were walking down the same street, you ahead and him stalking behind you. He watched intensely. Even the way you walked was just so small, as if you were afraid to be in anyone’s way as you walk down the empty side walk.

• you weren’t really doing anything, just walking, but Billy didn’t know why he felt so interested. Maybe because he wanted you to be his next kill? Maybe something else? But you made him feel something in his chest, something he didn’t like. While he was distracted in his thoughts, a man approached you.

• you, being the sweetheart you were, chose to interact with the man. Claiming that he lost his kid somewhere, and you looked like a sweet girl, could you help him out, just until he finds his baby. Billy immediately saw through this guy’s lies, he saw the man tailing you a while ago but Billy thought he was too nervous to actually do anything, turns out he was wrong.

• You however, were upset and concerned for the man, of course you’d help him find his child! Just where exactly did you loose them, maybe that’ll help? Oh, over there near that creepy white van? Okay!

• Billy rolled his eyes and decided to put a stop to the man’s intentions. Billy approached you, sliding an arm around your waist, and oh boy did that make him feel something. Who’s this babe. Babe? Oh this man lost his kid! I’m gonna help him! Help him? Sure, where’d you loose him?

• the man stuttered out an excuse about how he didn’t really need both of them, just the girl, which made you confused. “You better leave pal, go find your kid before it gets dark.” Billy says, his voice dropping the false kindness and face turning into something evil. You didn’t seem to notice though, you’re more concerned about his hand on your waist.

• “what was that for?” you asked once the man ran away. “he wasn’t actually looking for his kid.” “oh, was he looking for someone else?” “I— no, he was going to— never mind. Let’s go.” Billy grabbed your hand and dragged you away.

• he walked you home, the same way you always go after school. The two of you talked the whole way there. Well, you talked, Billy chimed in every now and then. So far, he’s learned that your favorite color is light purple and you hate the color yellow. You like wearing heels because they make you feel taller, and you hate wearing pants, which explains why he’s only seen you in skirts and shorts, and that you absolutely love cute animal videos. But Billy couldn’t help himself, he kept wanting to learn more.

• once you reached your house, you waved goodbye to Billy then went inside, he didn’t leave until he saw the light flick on in your bedroom window. Maybe he wouldn’t kill you… yet

• it was pretty soon after that you and Billy would hang out all the time, and you of course were best friends with Stu as well. You were clueless on Billy’s flirting, which would get him frustrated and Stu would laugh before getting an elbow to the gut.

• you were so clueless and it was pissing him off, to the point where when he was dropping you off one night, he practically yelled at you to go out with him. You went silent and he thought he messed up before you smiled and said he could’ve asked a little nicer before agreeing on the date, kissing him on the cheek and walking inside.

• a few weeks later and the two of you were dating. At first he did it all because he thought that your soft and cutesy personality would be a good contrast for his outward ‘bad boy’ one (completely ignoring the growing feeling in his chest) but then he learned that he actually liked you and your personality. I mean, yeah your a bit ditzy sometimes, but he actually doesn’t mind as much as it seems like he does.

• he also likes how attached you seemed to be to him once you started dating. Always holding his hand even in private, kissing all over his face and knuckles then apologizing and wiping off the lipgloss, cuddling up to him whenever he sits or lays down. Not to mention the pet names, and you come up with the most strangest cutesy names ever. He acts like it’s a problem, but no, actually keep calling him all those names, he loves that you care enough to come up with them, even if they’re on the spot. But don’t call him them in public (but actually do, please, show off that he’s yours and you’re his)

• and any thoughts of killing you went away the moment you kissed, he just couldn’t seem to pull away, but you were gasping for air, a cute pink tint on your cheeks as you looked up at him with those sweet innocent eyes, looking at the man who took your first kiss, it was adorable.

#billy loomis x reader #billy loomis #scream 1996 #ghostface x reader #ghostface #scream ghostface

[hawkins-losers]

❛ can you look at me? please? ❜

❛ you have something beautiful inside of you. it’s hard for some people to tell, but it’s there. ❜

For the blurb and with Robin if that's okay?

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‘’How do you go on so many dates?’’ Robin asked as you stood in front of your closet, looking for something to wear on your date later tonight. She was sitting on your bed, looking through your selection of cassettes to borrow later.

‘’I don’t know. What I know is that most of my dates end in disappointment,’’ you said with a chuckle. Better laugh at the situation than cry, right? ‘’What about this dress? I wore it to Nancy’s birthday.’’ You turned to Robin and held a polka dot dress in front of you.

She shook her head, not really liking the polka dots. ‘’At least you get asked on dates. I don’t.’’ Robin looked down sadly. ‘’I…I’m not the kind of girl that gets asked on dates. I'm the friend that’s stuck in the friendzone, the third-wheel - you get the gist. I don’t fit the beauty standards and I know I'm not the easiest person to be around; I ramble and talk too much, I don't get social cues and I'm a little too blunt sometimes, but these are not ultimate deal-breakers. I could be a murderer! That’s much worse.‘’ She covered her sadness with a laugh, but you saw through it.

Beauty standards were the biggest bullshit. Outside beauty and looks is all people see these days. If you don’t fit the standard hot, no one will ask you out - which is very sad. Just because someone looks or acts differently than the general people doesn't mean they aren't worth getting to know them.

‘’I don't even know if I'd be a good girlfriend… I know I would get tired of me if I were dating me.‘’

You put the dress back in your closet and walked over to the bed, sitting down across Robin. You couldn’t let her talk down about herself like that. She needed to know her worth and how amazing she really is.

‘’Robin. Can you look at me? Please?’’

She raised her gaze, sadness filling her blue eyes.

It made you sad to see her sad. You wanted to hug her and tell her she's beautiful, but you were afraid the message wouldn't go through deeply enough to make a change in the way she saw herself.

‘’You have something beautiful inside of you. Never let anyone make you think otherwise. It’s hard for some people to tell, but it’s there. I see it.’’

Tears welled in Robin’s eyes at your sweet words, touching her heart. 

You reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear, making her blush at the contact. ‘’So what if you're different from the other girls? Being like everyone else is boring anyway.’’

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[fizzzyz]

so I'm making a tmc au that I'm becoming more and more obsessed with.. I haven't really read any other au, so idk how good this will be but I'm taking a lot of inspo from ofc tmc but also stranger things, horror movies, murder documentaries, some games etc.

I hope you all will like it :]

cw: Vulgar language (Gore, suicide mention, violence etc. in other parts)

Mandela Calamity

Volume 1: Hiraeth

Part 1

Rain slowly started to pour harder and harder every minute and the storm seemed to grow stronger. The sky was covered with dark fluffy clouds and the air was cold and misty. Marilyn stood on the porch, leaned against the wall as she just threw away her cigarette and stomped on it, squeezing it out. The smell of rain brought back memories. Of the days before everything went to hell. Mary sighed as she watched the moving company move her older sister’s belongings into the truck, box after box, furniture after furniture. She couldn’t believe she was moving back to that place, she thought they had made an agreement, to leave all memories behind. She was finally beginning to forget some now, or at least to stop thinking about them, but they would all run her over now when she’d be returning to that place.

The wind started to blow harder and colder, as the rain became more violent. Mary glared into the ground as she pondered. She understood why her sister had to quit her job, if she continued, she would have a mental breakdown and get fired anyway. But she didn’t understand why she had to look for a job in Mandela, and that she even had to move there. It made her upset, but she had to support her sister’s decision. “Mary, are you ready to go?” Marilyn looked up when she heard her sister. She nodded slightly and followed her from the porch to her sister’s car. As she opened the door and sat down, she felt her stomach tied in knots and anxiety overtook her. She felt tense. Like as if she was stuck in place.

 She took a deep breath when her sister got in the car after her. “I still don’t understand why you have to do this, Anna.” Her sister looked at her and sighed, thinking for a bit before she responded. “I’ve told you this a million times, I need a new job, and there’s nothing for me here.” Mary got irritated by that one same reply she had gotten every time, she was like a dumb robot that couldn’t explain something properly. Her sister, Anna, started the car, having to turn the key a few times before it eventually started. “And out of all places you choose Mandela County!?” Mary burst out as she got more frustrated. She tried to hold in her anger, but it was difficult. “Because it’s a place I’m familiar with! It’s easier to get a job there.” Anna replied and started driving out of the driveway onto the road. “Can’t be that damn hard to get familiar with a new place!” Mary muttered as she crossed her arms and looked outside the window to her right.

Anna’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as she drove towards the highway. They both felt tense and tired of each other, but there wasn’t much any of them could do. “Please Mary… I already bought this house, it’s too late to change it.” She said, trying to cool down the situation a bit. Mary sighed again as she kept looking out the window. She just wanted to shut out all of her feelings and thoughts, and just relax. She felt so stressed and frustrated, this conversation only drove her more insane.

The trees went flying past them as they were getting closer to their destination. The storm had calmed down, and the rain had stopped. A sunset started to form into warm pastel colors as the clouds started to break up and reveal the sky. It had been about an hour since they left, and there was only a bit left. Marilyn just wanted to get this done, she wanted to get home already. She didn’t even know why she followed in the first place, it was her decision to go or not. She only did it because she cared about her sister and knew she’d need some help. But she felt like there was something else to it… that last bit of hope to find her daughter again, or to at least know what happened. She knew it was impossible, she disappeared 12 years ago, it would be a miracle if she was still alive.

Mary felt a shiver down her spine when she saw that sign she hadn’t seen in years, “Mandela County”. A sign had never made her feel so disgusted and anxious before. They quickly went past it, but the image was stuck in her head. It made her feel a sense of dread that brought back all the trauma. She tried her best not to think about it. It was not a good time to have a breakdown now. As they drove past stores, apartments, and other buildings, they started to get closer and closer to the new house. She noticed some new stores in town, and new buildings as well. She never thought she’d set foot here again, but here she is. Mary sighed quietly when they reached the suburbs. The streets didn’t look too different, everything just looked more depressing now after all that had happened. Anna finally found her new house, and she drove onto the driveway, parking the car. “Well... here we are.” She said before pulling out the car keys and getting out.

Mary didn’t want to get out of the car, she never wanted to be here in the first place, but she had to. She got out of the car and turned around to look at the house her sister had bought. It was small and a few decades old, but it was still nice. The walls were painted white, and the roof had dark red brownish tiles. The porch was small and built out of stone, the door was brown but most of the color seemed to have faded away. The house definitely needed a new paint job, but neither Mary nor Anna could afford it right now. Anna opened the trunk and started unpacking smaller boxes and other stuff. She didn’t have that much stuff with her as she sold most of it, but she didn’t need much for her new and small house. Mary opened the door to the back seats and started to unload the stuff that had been put there. She tried to put all her focus into helping her sister and not to overthink the situation too much. She hated this place so much, but she had to deal with it.

After about 10 minutes the car was empty, and all of the stuff had been carried onto the porch. Anna reached for the keys in her pockets and searched for a while before eventually pulling them out. Mary had never seen the house before, so it was interesting to see how it looked on the inside. Anna put the key in the lock and turned it before she opened the door. The entire house was empty. All that was left was old and plain wallpapers. The sisters stepped inside, carrying some of the things with them. It didn’t smell very good in there; it smelled like as if someone had poured spoiled milk over a rotting carcass. Mary understood now how Anna could afford this house. It was old, greasy, small, and simple. Yet she still had to work so much and sell so many of her things to buy this house, she even had to take a loan. Since Mary was completely against the idea of moving back to Mandela, she didn’t help with any of the costs. She was worried for Anna. What if she couldn’t find a good enough job to pay back her debts? What if she had to live in this junk for the rest of her life?

After she put down the things she was carrying she took a look around, to see if there was at least something positive about this place. Most of the wallpaper had seemed to shift from its original color to a greasy brownish yellow. It must’ve been a long time since anyone has taken care of this house, it looked like a complete mess. There was no furniture anywhere, even if there were there would’ve been no idea to keep them considering the condition of this house. Mary walked through the empty doorframe to the left. She seemed to have entered the kitchen, but it looked like a junkyard. The countertops were covered with dust and other nasty stains, there was no fridge, some of the cabinets had missing doors, and the sink needed to be repaired. The cost of repairing all this would probably be more expensive than the house itself. It would’ve been smarter to just buy a house that isn’t rotting.

She continued on into the living room, which also had an empty doorframe, to the right in the kitchen. The windows still had curtains, with what was probably a flower pattern. Anna hadn’t said anything about the condition of the house, just that the house was small and close to the city. Mary felt her heart sink to the bottom of her soul. She regretted not helping her. She was pissed that she had moved to Mandela, but she didn’t want her to live in an absolute nightmare. It was too late now. She had already bought the house. All she could do now was to help her fix it. She went on through the next door, which led back to the hallway. There were 2 doors on the wall to her left. They seemed pretty beat up as well, but they were good enough. She slowly opened the door closest to her. It had one window in the middle, and the rest of the room was empty just like the other rooms. There wasn’t much to see there, so she continued on to the last door.

The door creaked as she opened it and a cloud of nasty smells hit her. She squinted her eyes and backed away a bit as she slightly gagged. It smelled like feces and expired food mixed together. She covered her nose and mouth with her hand as she peeked inside. The room was small, with a toilet, bathtub, and sink. The tiles on the floor were greasy and so were the rest of the stuff in there. This place was horrible, not even a rat would live here. Mary felt even more frustrated and confused with Anna’s decision to move here, why would she want to live in this dump!? She already had a pretty nice home back in Bythorne, but she’d trade that just for a job. She quickly closed the door as she stepped away from it and stopped by the wide-open front door.

Anna was carrying the last stuff inside and placed them in the hallway. “I... Anna. What is this?” Mary said, the disappointment clear in her voice. Anna sighed and looked into Mary’s eyes. “Do not get upset. I didn’t waste all of my money on this house, I’m using the rest to renovate it. It might look bad right now but when I fix it it will be perfect and look brand new, I promise.” She explained and tried to convince Mary that it was a good idea. Marilyn couldn’t understand what her sister was thinking, was she out of her mind? “Annette. A normal house would’ve been worth it even if it costs a little more. You’ve made a mistake. It might work in the end, but this house will need years before it’s fixed.” She responded. Her voice was strict and harsh. She was really disappointed of her; all of this was making her reach her limit. “For god’s sake it’s too late to change anything! Can’t you see how hard I’m trying!?” Anna yelled and gestured with her hands. “If you actually tried your best we wouldn’t be standing here, I thought you were better than this!” Mary yelled back and grunted.

She was so tired of this. She never wanted to be here. She hated this place. She hated it with all her gut. This place already made her feel like she was at a breaking point, but her sister only made it worse. Anna seemed to get pretty upset as well, she really just wanted Mary to understand her. “Can’t you just fucking listen for once!?” Anna lashed out, with her voice becoming trembly, like as if she was about to cry. “Why can’t you listen!??” Mary yelled back at her. “I can’t stand you!!” Anna screamed and ran into the kitchen. Mary watched as she fled the scene. She grunted and walked outside, grabbing her lighter and cigarette pack from her pocket. This day was already too much. She wished she could just get into bed and sleep already.

#mandela catalogue #tmc #tmc au #mandela catalogue au #the mandela catalogue #tmc fanfic #horror fanfic #Mandela calamity au #fanfiction

[memurfevur]

Fantrolls as FR Dragons

Idk how long this post will be so everything will be under cut!

Avonis

Eldritch Fern, Bee Thicket, Diaphanous Jade

I used the female pose because I like it better and there's little sexual dimorphism between the two so it works either way. I gave him Natural primal eyes to hint at the magic he will eventually be able to properly control.

Rutaci

I had a morphology saved from a while back and decided to redo it. (Left) Boulder Gold, Alloy Bronze, Opal Grapefruit. (Right) Ribbon Gold, Sarcophagus Bronze, Firebreather Marigold.

I think I was going for the golden boy aesthetic for the left. I felt like that had been a defining trait of his, the guy with gold in his bones, his life was all about being a shiny government toy. But I wanted him to look less busy. So I changed Boulder to Ribbon because it brings in something more unifying and simple, especially when I changed the wings to Sarcophagus which always has this charred look to it.

The redo plays more on Rutaci's fire theme, which is nice imo. Looking at these two it's reminding me of his narrative: he went from a glorified fool to someone with a burning vengeance, and it fits nicely.

I made him a Snapper because he's a big burly guy and ... well.. Snappers are like, the burliest dragons.

Julian

Julian was fun to come up with :) I originally was going to put reds in his scry, but then I started messing around with the greys and thought it would be fun to make him look more lemur-ish.

His eyes were originally Wind, because I think that fits his personality more, but I changed it to Light to keep the lemur look.

However, he definitely has his personality shine in the Spiral breed! He's energetic and friendly, whimsical, and I can see him getting himself tied up in knots (metaphorically speaking, though literally in the dragon's case) just because he can't sit still if left to his own vices.

Basic Silver, Seraph Grey, Points Black

Athena and Athens

I know I put Athena as a Veilspun in another post, but that was because I found a dragon that pre-existed and thought of her.

Athena (Left): Metallic Ice, Heather Striation, Lavender Glimmer Athens (Right): Metallic Ice, Heather Jester, Lavender Glimmer

Both of them have pastel Shadow eyes, to match the coloration.

They're both Fae dragons for a couple different reasons that go hand in hand. For one, in Troll canon they come from a Tribe known as the Vaelari, which have been shortened and dubbed as "Fae" by Imperial culture who speak Common instead of Vaelari. Additionally, the Vaelari people are very expressive, and over-animate their bodies in gestures and expressions when they talk, and may find it difficult to read a non-Vaelari person who may not be as animated as they are.

The Fae in the Flight Rising universe is very very similar! These dragons use their crests for communication, and can find it hard to understand other breeds of dragons because of this. The Fae are also very smart dragons, and since Athena dealt with political relations and Athens is a college professor and historian, I thought it would work!

Masuni

Chrysocolla Aqua, Blaze Aqua, Points Pthalo

This one was very fun. :) I associate Masuni by now with teals and greens (looks at sprite), so this was perfect. I made him a Skydancer because in FR lore, Skydancers and natural mediators. They're able to sense others' emotion and be unbiased judges in heated situations-- and I think this fits my kind little therapist guy here. I made his eyes Light, because Light in FR symbolizes knowledge and truth, and scholarly zeal.

Ptillo

(Left - old) Fade Lavender, Paisley Royal, Squiggle Shadow (Right - new) Petals Midnight, Alloy Orchid, Squiggle Plum

I chose Banescale because the female pose looks aggressive and I think it fits. Now with any of the Uyilsts I coulda gone Auraboa because they all deal with time sight and sleep and all that, but I find it hard seeing Ptillo at least being a big ole feathery snake. More like a wyvern that could kick ass. I had a design for Ptillo before, but didn't like it; I had made her more sophisticated looking than what she actually is. This new one seems more appropriate.

Ripjaw

Speckle Algae, Noxtide Peacock, Sailfin Hunter

I made Ripjaw the Water Ancient species, to match with Ripjaw's lore of being essentially the "missing link" in Troll evolution. I could have put the Carnivore trait on him to give him the big ole CHOMPERS but then the noodle would look nakey, and it felt wrong. So I gave him Sailfin instead.

Omnius

I'm not 100% happy with this, but it'll do.

Pinstripe Black, Eel Teal, Glimmer Teal

I wanted to do a Lightning breed because of the Flight's work ethic. I tried making him a Sandsurge at first but I couldn't really make it work out. With the Ridgeback up there, I wanted Pinstripe for sure because of Omnius' suit-- though Ribbon was a close second.

I'm burning out right now but if y'all wanna see anyone else in dragon form lmk.

#Avonis Llabel #Rutaci Faurux #Julian Zealis #Athena Uyilst #Athens Uyilst #Masuni Astera #Ptillo Uyilst #Ripjaw #Omnius Dioxal #Flight Rising #dragons

[covenofwives]

I'm so hooked on the gods fashion senses now askdjfh :(((

I think XD should wear cool earrings. Ones with golden stars or purple flowers. When they aren't wearing a cloak he'd absolutely rock a crop top I'm so sure of ittttt.

HD deserves butterfliy clips! Maybe a pastel sweater because HD with sweater paws is all I need rn ughhh lmao

I have no idea why but i think 4k would absolutely rock a vest?? Maybe even suspenders because he can be a classy boy sometimes askldfjhalk. Idk if he'd probably not want so much restriction, so a kickass croptop as well he'd also def pull off aklsdfjhlakjhdf

-emmadoodlewrites

Me and Llama were actually discussing XD's ears not too long ago because he's just never shown them off. So it could be entirely possible he has secret earrings on (I may steal this for the au if you don't mind i think that's so cute). Crop tops are a defo for XD because they don't get in the way of his lower set of arms.

A soft coloured sweater would be so CUTE on HD. He would suit comfort clothes so much so sweaters and sweatpants would be fun to see him in. Especially starry sweatpants omg

4K in suspenders is so *chefs kiss* to think about but I think it would be a rare special dress up. I always imagined if the Gods had to choose regular clothes to wear, 4K would like more street fashion stuff. Big coats and loose tops. If you look at any art of 4K, you'll see he has two different earrings on his left ear :) given to him by two special people to him (woooo the mystery)

God this is so cute to think about. I may do some sketches of these.

(And each of the God Siblings would absolutely love overalls. It's canon I've made it canon. All of them have AT LEAST one pair of overalls)

#emmadoodlewrites #godsiblingau

[fairyhaos]

🎐 asked:

hi hi i was the wind chime anon lol🎐

(also help this is my 3rd attempt at sending this ask im gonna cry pls ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ there is an option to add a read more block but i think i know now that it doesn't even work and tumblr just refuses to send my ask instead of doing its job </3 im now sending this without adding the read more thingy and i hope it works !! anyway)

exactly ! ! the colours don't always make sense,,, when i told my friends that i see shua as silver they were all pretty surprised and said that it made no sense lmao </3 most of them associated either beige or a pastel shade with him but when they read the piece they said silver suited him rly well ! ! so yea i just wish that wine red could explain other aspects of cheol's personality but that's fine i think it still turned out pretty okay ! :) anway, here's hannie's:

🌸jeonghan embodies a captivating hue of pastel pink, reminiscent of blooming cherry blossoms swaying with grace. with each gentle touch, he reveals a tender and nurturing energy, akin to the caress of velvety rose petals. his essence evokes a comforting warmth, reminiscent of basking in the golden embrace of a sunset. it resonates with the soothing melodies of a music box, wrapping hearts in comforting lullabies, inviting tranquillity. his presence is akin to stepping into a sanctuary adorned with ethereal pink flowers, their petals exuding a gentle fragrance that calms the senses and invites tranquillity.

jeonghan's pastel pink essence weaves a tapestry of kindness and compassion. like a gentle rain shower, it brings peace and serves as a haven of solace for weary hearts. it embodies the tenderness of a mother's touch and envelops others in a warm embrace, whispering words of encouragement and uplifting spirits. pastel pink also echoes his joyful giggle, radiating lightheartedness. his soul dances with the whimsy of swirling cotton candy clouds, embodying a playful nature that evokes the mischievous spirit of a sprite, twinkling mischief in his eyes.

within the realm of pastel pink, jeonghan's cleverness shines like a glimmering gem. it's an intelligence that dances with wit, unveiling unexpected perspectives and surprises. his being is a vibrant carousel of laughter and delight. jeonghan's playful nature and cleverness add a lively dimension, like vibrant brushstrokes on a canvas, infusing life with a dazzling hue. it is the sparkle in his gaze, the infectious laughter that bubbles from his lips, and the clever quips that dance with whimsy, creating a captivating aura where tenderness and cleverness coexist in perfect harmony.🌸

i like this one sm better !! idk i just like the imagery better and omg i love the fact that there's a connection to light and colours in both of our pieces ? ! i think we both highlight his gentle and nurturing nature and view him as someone who possesses beauty, strength, and tenderness. i love that <3 lmk what you think ? :3

ah at least they tried to think if the colours made sense! if i tell my friends the colours i think they are, they go 'oh cool' and carry on with their day help

and now jeonghan's oh my gosh this is so sweet and pretty.

the softness of rose petals??? that is so jeonghan oml. and the whimsical nature of his essence, and also the comfort and delicacy and brightness that's captured in everything that's pastel pink? that's brilliant. 'where tenderness and cleverness coexist in perfect harmony' is just jeonghan exactly. that's so sweet.

how was it, finding jeonghan's colour for you? because for me... oh my god it was so hard. i swear i was on pinterest for a solid half hour just staring at pictures of his face because he kept on changing.

with idols, sometimes they're really easy to figure out bc they have this really powerful presence, that allows me to see their colour easily, but most of the time because they keep changing appearance and hair colour and style, it's so difficult to unpeel all those layers and get to them.

jeonghan was so hard for me, and i think it's bc this little brat is everything at once and he didn't want me to find that out haha

i picked diamond in the end, because there's no other way for me to describe it because he really is everything, just like you described: the tenderness and the intelligence and playfulness and softness. he's multifaceted, he's multicoloured, but he's also clear and transparent and the smooth feeling of diamond so i went with that.

i think it's really cool how we picked different colours and yet still came to the same conclusion with the description! it just shows how jeonghan fits everything, haha

#fairyhaos.answers #WOW this was long #the ask and also my answer pls so i copied the ask and just answered it like this ^^ #anon ask #ask #🎐.anon <3 #lovely anon <3

[katyobsesses]

Sam Evans and "Speak Now" (2010)

Sam Evans is Taylor Swift's biggest fan (he totally sung one of her songs on the show, Disney+ just cut it out for some reason) so I've tasked myself to go through her discography and relate her songs to Sam in someway (an AU idea, when he could sing it in Canon, or when someone else could sing it to or about him)

Feel free to use any of these as prompts for fanart/fanfic and let me know if you do!

Albums: Taylor Swift (2006) | Fearless (2008) | Speak Now (2010) | Red (2012) | 1989 (2014) | Reputation (2017) | Lover (2019) | Folklore (2020) | Evermore (2020) | Fearless tv vault songs (2021) | Red tv vault songs (2021) | ALL POSTS

Here's Speak Now (2010) to continue our journey (lyrics linked)

Mine

I know this is Brittana's song but lets just pretend it's not for a moment.

Hevans vibes from the very first line. a NY AU where Sam, idk, moved to NY instead of Ohio but his family still had money troubles and he developed trust issues for some reason... This could really fit my fic Welcome To New York

You were in college working part-time waiting tables // Left a small town, and never looked back // I was a flight risk with a fear of falling // Wondering why we bother with love if it never lasts

Sparks Fly

S3 Hevans from a Pining Kurt POV. Him and Sam have gotten closer as Sam lives with The Hudmels, Or in the Summer between S3 and S4 (simply just for the Fireworks <3)

Get me with those green eyes, baby, as the lights go down // Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around // 'Cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile

Back To December

this could work well for Samcedes in some ways

And I think about summer, all the beautiful times // I watched you laughing from the passenger side

Or a Hevans AU of some sort where Kurt and Sam had a falling out at some point after dating

I'm so glad you made time to see me // How's life? Tell me how's your family? // I haven't seen them in a while

Speak Now

This feels Blam like, like Blaine is about to Marry Kurt and Sam just wants to stand up and say-

Don't say "Yes", run away now // I'll meet you when you're out of the church at the back door // Don't wait or say a single vow // You need to hear me out

also works reversed as Hevans, mostly for the line:

And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel

which could be The Andersons depending on which fanon you subscribe to

Dear John

Definitly Sam after the Samtana breakup!

Well, maybe it's me // And my blind optimism // To blame // Or maybe it's you and your sick need // To give love then take it away

Mean

In my Taylor Swift instead of Justin Bieber Comeback AU, this is the last song instead of Sing, with everyone singing in a group. I know this isn't Sam centric, but it's Sam making everyone in the New Directions Swifties so... close enough. It's just such an ND song, very Loser Like Me-esque!

Someday, I'll be living in a big old city // And all you're ever gonna be is mean

The Story Of Us

Samcedes from Sam's POV, especially after Mercedes Graduates, then when Sam moves back to Ohio after trying it in New York.

It's not The End for them, though, at least not in my mind. It's just a few chapters in their story, maybe just the first book of a set

Oh, I'm scared to see the ending // Why are we pretending this is nothing? // I'd tell you I miss you but I don't know how // I've never heard silence quite this loud

Never Grow Up

Obviously Sam to/about Stevie and Stacey, especially after he leaves Kentucky, or when he moves to New York.

Your little hand's wrapped around my finger // And it's so quiet in the world tonight // Your little eyelids flutter 'cause you're dreaming // So I tuck you in, turn on your favorite night light

Enchanted

I have an unreleased fic for this, an outtake from my fic One More New Direction where Kurt and Sam sing this in Silly Love Songs.

But apart from that, maybe a S3 AU again for Hevans, where they dance around each other for the season (while Sam is also confused about if he likes Mercedes or Kurt more) and unfortunately they get together at the end of the year/start of the summer and then have to be either long distance or break up before Kurt goes to New York for college.

This is me praying that // This was the very first page // Not where the story line ends // My thoughts will echo your name // Until I see you again // These are the words I held back // As I was leaving too soon // I was enchanted to meet you

(this also fits so well with a storyline i have for OMND 'verse omg... like so perfectly)

Better Than Revenge

Sam to Finn after the Fabrevans breakup, like just switch the pronouns and it's perfect. Or Sam could not switch the pronouns and Finn would just be confused as all hell

Soon she's gonna find // Stealing other people's toys // On the playground won't make you many friends

Innocent

Maybe someone (Kurt/Mercedes/Blaine/Rachel??) singing it to Sam when he's kinda lost and unsure of himself and his path in life in S5?

Every one of us has messed up too // Lives change like the weather // I hope you remember // Today is never too late to be brand new //// It's alright, just wait and see // Your string of lights is still bright to me // Oh, who you are is not what you've been // You're still an innocent

Haunted

Mercedes about Sam leaving for Kentucky and starting to date Shane

Stood there and watched you walk away // From everything we had // But I still mean every word I said to you // He will try to take away my pain // And he just might make me smile // But the whole time I'm wishing he was you instead

Last Kiss

Samcedes Duet about Sam leaving (most of these seem to be about Sam leaving!) The first verse is obviously Mercedes, the second could be Sam (and makes it espcially sad as my headcanon birthday for Mercedes is July 10th!). I can 100% see this in my head, like split screens and sadness as they both walk though the halls of McKinley when Sam comes back. Maybe instead of Sam being all "leave Shane for me" he thinks Mercedes has moved on, and because Sam isn't doing everything to win her back Mercedes thinks Sam has moved on. Mutual Pining vibes.

Or possibly (because of the I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are) it's mutual pining after Sam moves back to McKinley after New York

just a lot of Samcedes Mutual Pining

I'm not much for dancing // But for you I did

Long Live

Another song for the Comeback AU - there are just so many anthems for Sam to choose from! (this is the one I chose for OMND) This one just feels so New Directions to me

When they gave us our trophies // And we held them up for our town //// And the cynics were outraged // Screaming, "This is absurd!" // 'Cause for a moment a band of thieves // In ripped-up jeans got to rule the world

Or Sam sings it when they win Nationals? or at his Graduation? I'm seeing a Blam AU

Ours

Hevans feels, so many Hevans feels omg. There is so much queer allegory in these lyrics! I can totally imagine a Hevans Duet, while Kurt is in New York maybe. I feel like most of it is from Kurt's POV with little bits from Sam's. I am having all of the feels right now.

But this love is ours //// And it's not theirs to speculate // If it's wrong and // Your hands are tough // But they are where mine belong and // I'll fight their doubt and give you faith // With this song for you

If This Was A Movie

this once again feels like a Samcedes song, for either time they broke up.

Come back, come back, come back to me like // You would, you would if this was a movie // Stand in the rain outside 'til I came out

Superman

Sam sings this in my Hevans Bodyswap Soulmate AU in Chapter 4

could maybe also be sung about Sam by Kurt after he stands up to Karofsky for Kurt.

I watch superman fly away // You've got a busy day today // Go save the world, I'll be around

#seatss #sam evans as taylor swift songs #sam evans #glee #katy creates #katy writes #?? ish #glee meta #katy writes meta #samcedes #hevans #blam #fabrevans #sam evans meta #glee fanart

[jeysthrowaway]

See now, I really hate my mind sometimes and the f*cked up stuff it creates.

Scary thoughts on Trey Clover and his UM capabilities.

So Trey has the ability to overwrite the traits of anything to whatever his mind can think of right? What exactly is the extent of that power though? He can change the flavors of food, I wouldn't be surprised if he could change textures of things either. Like making wood as strong as iron or iron as fragile/soft as snow or even making something as crumbly as cookies, makes sense you know? Trey even has the ability to overwrite Riddle's spell in general, making the collars disappear, the bushes turing to playing cards, the evil dark air turing into a light, pastel fog complete with shapes and colors floating in the air. Now although not explicitly shown, I'm guessing that just as others Unique Magic can, Trey also has the ability to alternate the traits of living beings.

I'd cut this post to that "See more" type thing but idk how to do that. Sorry :')

TW FOR VIOLENCE AND GORE DESCRIPTION PLEASEEEEEEEEEE MIND THE TW JUST IN CASE

Now this can be as simple as changing the color of someone's hair, eyes, skin, clothes, etc. But potentially it can also let's say, completely paralyzed someone, turn them into something stiff and fragile, like glass. Now being "glass", it'd be extremely easy to, y'know, shatter. All it'd take is a hard blow with a blunt object. Now you have "glass" pieces and shards of a human. The organs, the blood, skin, eyes, bones, etc, all just stuck together but broken into a thousand pieces. You'd lose consciousness pretty quickly though right after Trey changes your texture to glass because it would also mean your heart and blood is solid glass as well. Now once Treys UM wears off, the person returns to their original "texture", blood returns liquid, skin and muscles become squishy again, all over the floor. But who the hell would think that's what happened? Who would believe that someone was just turned into glass, shattered, then returned to their original texture? Now, it'll look like an explosion happened, but what's odd is that every single piece of the person is cut cleanly, the bones, the skin the muscle, all look as if the person was kinda just chopped into pieces. Who would do such a thing? Who would believe that the "normal, average Trey Clover" would commit such a crime, that is if they even connect the murder to him at all. Even better, if he picked a crumbly dry texture like a cookie or maybe chalk, but cookies suit Trey more. Imagine a person just chilling, walking or even just doing a school assignment. Trey casts his spell and BAM the person's legs suddenly stop, but unlike being glass, you're more pliable as a cookie, but however when you try to move. Your leg falls off and just crumbles as the knee and hip when you tried taking another step just as you were just doing before. You can see everything, the blood the bones, the bloods not flowing, the bone didn't snap, everything just...crumbled. Now you're falling, you try to flail your arms for catch yourself but you find those also crumble, as the elbows, the hands, your fingers, all just breaking apart. Your whole body just crumbles under you. Quickly trying to scream, of course your jaw would also break and fall apart. Of course this would be a painful but quick death because as you're falling, your heart also begins to crumble the moment it tries to beat. It hurts but its quick since your heart is not longer working, it doesn't take long for your head and consciousness to fade either. :) Imagine Trey doing that to another person, he wouldn't be caught, not very easily at least.

If some things don't make sense, just know that this post is purely made from theoretical thoughts that a non-expert made, no real logical or anatomical knowledge behind anything in this post.

Not pre-read.

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #trey clover #disney twst #twst wonderland #twst trey #twst fanfic #twst #twst thoughts #twst third years #twst theory

[frecklystars]

being Silco's awesome dimension-jumping girlfriend means that you eventually will have to spend time with Jinx. How do you think it'll go? what will you do together as a bonding activity?

this ask gave me an extra 1000+ years to my immortal lifespan... that first sentence made me smile so big sldfjsdf thank you, first of all!!

I think I would be really jumpy around Jinx at first because she can pop into the room out of NOWHERE and she's so quick on her feet, you don't see her coming & you don't see her leave. But she'd keep hearing about this rumored "fallen star" and probably want to know more! and I'd keep hearing the name "Jinx" from Silco's... idk what to call them, his partners? lackeys? idk i'm sleepy rn. and how they'd bring her up like "she's a problem, when will Silco get rid of her" but once I meet her I'd think "holy shit this girl can crawl around ceilings. go queen" and not much else and I think she'd appreciate that I wouldn't judge her by rumors, just as she promises not to judge me by mine... or something!!

We'd get more comfortable once we start talking + bonding over art we can make together; she has all those bright colored pastels and chalk we could use to make a whole mess of the place!! She can show me all the colorful epic stuff she invents and... I can make a single paper star :) and then she can make it explode into confetti.

I've been thinking that maybe I'd be friends with Jinx before Silco and I become an Official Thing™ because,,, I don't want Jinx to be upset if I started to catch his attention sdljsdf like, if we were already friends once I started romancing it up all over Piltover, she'd probably be more comfortable w/ me getting closer w/ Silco.

But I'm still working on my Arcane story tbh, it's interesting to work around character relationships when most of them all hate each other but they'd have to share me sldfkjsdf

Oh also. food is the best way to bond w/ someone imo. we could get ice cream or something!! and we could paint each other's nails :] I'd wanna be besties tbh she's such a fun character and any hangout with her would be such a wild ride. And we'd both appreciate each other's company because the undercity is just so?? untrusting?? scary?? at least for me. she's used to it bc she grew up in it, but we're both lonely people. She could open up to me abt her past and I could open up to her abt mine and we can be there for each other. +10000 friendship points 🌟🌟🌟

#anonymous #asks #keepsake #self insert asks #thank you anon omg this was so so so nice to see in my inbox ♥♥♥

[unhhhhbelievable]

So I have a lot to say about Katya on the show but I'm pretty sure she didn't stay for the party especially since Trixie wasn't actually there because she had COVID. And this could be a stretch but they could have been worried about exposure for her idk. I bet she just didn't want to be there if Trixie wasn't going to be let's be real. Them having to wedge their dynamic into a show like this was so funny though because like they love to act like they don't actually like each other so that worked but other times the restraint was so weird. Anyway the evolution of dani clearly not fucking with David is just so indicative of his whole thing in the worst way. The episode with Katya though kind of made me realize what the show could have been and how short it fell. Like yes Trixie had phenomenal chemistry with all of the guests but she didn't enjoy herself until the end and that's really sad

You've made an excellent point! Also, @petrovna-zamo mentioned covid as well and I realized that the PRIDE party at the motel and the PREMIERE party are two very separate events. So no wonder the guest list was different. Thank y'all for getting me straight.

ANYWAY.

Dani realizing David's attitude IS so telling. I don't know why this man has so much power. The darker pink pillows were needed, too, to break up the pastel nightmare IMHO LOL

Katya being the least scripted thing on the show is very fitting because you can't reign her in. And your comment on what the show could have been the whole time really makes my heart hurt. Poor Trixie and the psychological damage she took from this process.

We'll never see K and Dave together anywhere, and that's a good thing.

[knightzp]

HI AGAIN MIKI! Sorry abt this novel of an ask /D UR RIGHT CHILDE'S DESIGN IS UGLY aksjfnaks these arent even hot takes tbh theyre just facts! also candace yeah hers is... i agree. Things i like abt her are her shield + heterochromia (nod) + her colours! and ah dont get me wrong i love bennett, and ofc razor! (he was the first 4star i pulled and im v attached to him) my irks towards their designs are mainly bc i think they deserve better. and i think ur completely right regarding ayato’s design! Smth more traditional (like ayaka’s?) wouldve been a lot neater + fitting! every time i look at his long sleeves i cringe just a bit (hes one my mains tho pfft). and yeah abt sumeru! after all the orientalism, insensitivity, tone-deafness by hyv throughout the region i rlly dont like many of them… at least design wise, tho i like their actual personalities! (srry nilou + nahida + dori) also obvs bc of how white they all are ugh yup ur right. reason why my fave sumeru chars are cyno + collei who imo can do no wrong + i already liked them from the manga lmao (i would type more abt sumeru but its just beating a dead horse @ this point)

Oh yeah i love those designs too! Kazuha is such a bby girl :)) And kokomi!! her pastel colours + attacks are so pretty! what chars have ur favourite ult animations + why? which are the ones u’ll never get sick of? (i love yelan’s, shenhe’s + xinyan aka my beloved who deserves More) I hope im not bothering u w/ these questions btw but i rlly enjoy getting to know my mutuals! (also i rlly appreciate u putting the accents over my name, tysm it rlly warms my heart!) 

TŪĪ HI AGAIN!!! im so happy to see your reply!!

ajsfdlk im VERY GLAD we agree on the childe part (his design really is UGLY) and many of the other things too!!! just saying things as they are bc we are absolutely correct 😌​ oh and yes i understood what you meant abt bennys and razors designs! their designs are indeed quite basic and simple and they could have had better ones for sure. its just that i really like their characters and im already a bit attached with the designs they have but that doesnt mean they couldnt have or deserved better ones! and abt ayato, yes i was exactly thinking he should have like a male version of ayakas design!! and was so disappointed when he didnt. those long sleeves.... ajkdlfs i get you yeah, theyre so WEIRD and useless they only serve as ayatos boba tea storage

abt sumeru... yeah hyv is def not listening and just doing what they want and its. so disrespectful. ughhh the characters do really deserve better design wise yeah. and collei is one of my fave sumeru characters too! i also saw her first in the manga (tho idk if i ever finished the manga? bc it wasnt complete in the official website when i read it) and then seeing her again in the main story, years later and with the remaining sequels of all she had suffered before.... i love her a lot she deserves all the love in the world 💜​

ooh and my fave ult animations! the prettiest for me is probably kokomis animation! i love how she makes like a water swirl and everything turns blue and purple its so so pretty!! i also love kazuha (all the anemo and maple leaves around him is so Beautiful) and ayakas ult (she looks so pretty with her sword and her hand fan right about unleashing a huge cryo swirl) a lot. oh and hu tao yoimiya and albedos too! (i feel like im just mentioning my mains at this point but well ajkdlfk i see their ults a lot so is normal that theyre my faves ig!) and ooooh shenhes ult animation is also very very pretty i really like hers too! and xinyans!! her ult is def the best from all the 4 stars, its sooo cool how she sets her "stage" on fire and YES she does deserve a lot better bc shes an amazing character and i love her a lot too!

oh and dw youre not bothering me at all!!! on the contrary im always so happy to see your asks!!! i love interacting with my mutuals too and i really like talking to you! and abt your name yes of course! i made sure to write it as it is and that includes the accents obviously!

now i have a question for you! well, several questions actually but theyre all related: which are your fave genshin characters? which of them do you have, or rather, which 5 star characters do you have in general? is there any character you dont have that you really want? and finally, what are you fave teams to play with?

okay now i thinks that all for now! hope you have a great day!! <3

#ask #i wrote the questions here bc it was faster for me but let me know if you prefer that i send you an ask with them!