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thetopichot · 5 months

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•°♧ Late Night Phone Call P. 2 ♧°•

Hi Hello & Bienvenidos al final de Late Night Phone Call. I don't really speak much spanish even though I'm Peutro Rican but I do somewhat speak it. However, that's not watcha here for. You're here for the Yuuriboys‼️‼️ Anyway, lemme shut my trap & get the crap.

•°◇ Faust ◇°•

It was a long fucking night. Both of you guys were doing a livestream in person which was a long awaited event amongst all of your fans. The whole night you & Faust were sitting next to eachother on the couch as you live streamed a party game while also joined by your other friends on Discord. People in chat were commenting on how much Faust was so in love with you by the way he was looking at you. Faust told them to knock it off but his red face doesn't help.

After one final game, you guys said goodbye to your viewers & stopped the stream. You were both exhausted since the stream went on for 5 hours which is the most the both of you have ever done but spending time together was very much worth it. "I totally kicked your ass at Jackbox", you boasted, "You were so ass at Triva Murder Party."

Faust groans as he rolled his eyes. "Well, I'm not as much a nerd like you. However.." Faust showed you a soft smile. "I did have fun."

"You sound like you never had fun before." You playfully teased him. He just gives you a dramatic scoff.

"I have fun! I have tons of fun!" He put his hands on his hips. "I'm literally the embodiment of fun! People wish upon stars to be as fun as moi!"

"Uh-huh, sure. Whatever makes ya feel better, love." He just turns away from you like the brat he is. You really can't take him seriously when he's like this because of how cute he is. The sassy man apocalypse was truly upon us. You just pulled him closer to you by his hips & just gave a kiss on the cheek. "Jeez, you're such a brat."

"Don't think being sweet to me is gonna make up for you being mean to me."

"Your smile says otherwise, lovely." Faust was always bad at hiding his smile. It never truly helped his situation when he was trying to deny it since his denial made him smile even more. You kept kissing his cheek.

"Oh shut up. Don't you have to go home anyway?" Faust reminded you.

You stopped & looked at the time on your phone. "Oh, you're right. I do." You got up from the couch & grabbed your bag then headed towards the handle of the door. You looked back at Faust as you slowly opened the door. "I'll see you sometime, yeah?" He nodded.

"Yeah. I'll see you later."

It was about one hour later after your little get together with Faust & some of your online games. You were in your kitchen fixing yourself a plate of some leftovers that you made yesterday. As you put your plate in the microwave to reheat it, you get a text from your phone.

Hey Starshine

Well, lookie loo. It's your pookie, Faust.

Yea?

What are you up to rn

I'm just chefing up some leftovers.

Why?

Oh nothing I just wanted to check up on you

Awww, you care about little ol' me?

Of course I do you ass

You hate admitting that you like me. 😘

I dont like you

I love you

I find you annoying 🙄

But youre lucky I find it endearing

Otherwise I would be such a brat

Well. Hate to break to ya.

You already are.

I mean MORE of a brat smartass

I know.

🖕🏻

Love you too, pookie. 😘

...

Love you more

You closed your phone & grabbed your plate from the microwave. After you finished eating, you cleaned your plate & went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. It always felt rewarding after long day but the more you thought about it that said reward. You wish you could enjoy it with someone. Maybe someone you loved.

'Maybe someday.' You thought. 'Maybe someday...' You hopped out of the shower & put on ya jammies then went straight to bed but that wasn't all for the night. Those bits of longing became more louder in your head then it slowly became more than just that. You wanted him. You needed him.

But you were alone in your room staring blankly at the ceiling as you wished this bed was filled with warmth. Not just any warmth. Faust. Maybe you should text him. He's most likely still up right now.

STARRRRRR

You heard a vibration from your phone. You grabbed your phone & looked at the message. Huh, speak of the devil.

Yeah?

YOU WOMF BELIEVE WHAT JUSF HAPPENED

THIS IS A GET THE FUXK ON CALL MOMMENT

BUT FIRSTTTTT

WAIT

okayvthere we go I had turn off caps

Are you busy rigut now???

No not really.

And before you ask, yes. I can get on call with you, love.

THANK YOU THANK YOUUUUU

Faust is calling...

"BITCHHHHHHHH!" Faust always starts strong as always. That's what you loved most about him. "TROYE SIVAN JUST FUCKING DROPPED HIS SINGLE ON SPOTIFY!" He was practically screeching like a banshee but you never minded. His happiness is what mattered a lot to you & you always enjoyed how he expressed it.

"Well, ain't that something? I assuming you're really hyped about it." You tried to sound enthusiastic but you were a bit tired.

"HYPED?! I'M MORE THAN HYPED! I'M-" You heard his phone dropped. "Ah fuck. Shit shit shit." You fucking cackled. You could hear him scrambling to get his phone.

"You dropped me, asshole! That fucking hurt!" You joked. He finally picks his phone back up. "Thank you, jeez."

"OK! Anyway, where was I? TROYE FUCKING SIVAN!!" Before he could say any more, you interrupted him.

"Hey, Faust?"

He paused. "Yeah?"

"Thank you." Faust felt confused by that statement.

"For what?"

"For being you." You said wholeheartedly. "Thank you for being you." Faust smiled.

"That sounds cheesy as hell but.." He took some time to get the word out. "Thank you & I also wanted to ask you about something."

"Yeah?"

"You don't mind if we stay on call for a little longer?" You laughed. "What's so funny?"

"I was going to ask you the same thing. I'm kinda having trouble sleeping. So I wouldn't mind listening to you talk."

"Well, good." He said confidently. "Because I drank a shit load of coffee & I'm going to be up for awhile." You were taken aback.

"Why are were you drinking coffee this late?"

"What are you? A narc?" He said offendedly. "Me drinking coffee is none of your business."

"Were you grinding on Overwatch again?" Faust went silent. "Faust?"

"N-No." He was. He was grinding on Overwatch again.

"I guess you're not the only one that needs to go sleep." You chuckled softly. "I assuming you're at your desk?"

"Yeah, I am." He admitted to that at least.

"So how about this.." You quickly thought of something. "You turn off your game, lay down in your bed, & we can help eachother go to sleep?"

"Yeah. That sounds nice."

•°♧ Finn ♧°•

Finn was working late tonight, surprisingly. Normally, he would close at least at 6:00pm. Not only that, he should be home by now. It's like what? 9:00 pm? You were starting to get worried so you sent him a text to see what was going on.

Finn? Baby? Where are you?

No text from him. Okay, now this shit is getting really fishy which made your suspicion rise. However, you trust Finn & he's probably just busy right now. You've noticed that Finn has been working himself to the bone lately. There was times where you found him passed out on the couch.

You asked him what was going on since you noticed him getting exhausted by the day. He just told you that "You shouldn't worry about me, sunflower! I'm just getting more orders than usual now." Of course, you are happy for him that his flower shop is gaining more attraction. However, him becoming too much of a workaholic didn't sit right with you at all. You wanted him to be okay.

So for the bit of the night, you just sat in your bed waiting for him. You couldn't go to sleep with the fact that he's exhausted. You want to at least hear that he's okay or just something that you can do to help Finn. Jeez, that boy was always so hard on himself & you just wanted him to be safe. 'Please, Finn,' You thought, 'Please be alright.'

Finn is calling...

"Finn, love?" You said as you picked up the phone.

"I just saw your text & I'm so so sorry!" Finn panicked quickly.

"Woah, slow down. Take a breath." You could Finn taking a quick breather. "Finn? What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"I'm.. fine?" Okay, yeah no. Bro was in fact not fine.

"Finn. Please don't lie to me. You've been stressed out for awhile now. I need you to tell me the truth." You said firmly. "What is going on?"

"I've.. been doing some orders." He explained. "The thing is.. The thing is that I've been getting so many orders & especially when business has been blooming. I-I didn't really wanted to stop there. So.." Finn paused. "I've been pulling some all nighters."

"I thought I could.. handle it." He sounded disappointed in himself. "I'm sorry."

"Finn, baby. I know you can handle it but there are times where you can really push yourself to the edge." You comforted him. "I love that you work hard but if you keep pushing yourself like this.." A silence filled the room then was soon broken by you. "Please. I love you, Finn. If anything bad happened to you, I don't know what I would do."

"Please come home." Those words felt comforting yet sounded so hurt. He could feel the pain in your soul & he hated it. He always hated it he made you upset & when he did, he felt like the whole thing was his fault. However, you always reminded him that he always wanted the best for the both you & that his heart was always in the right place.

You loved him & he loved you. He was always scared of disappointing you since he wants to be the best boyfriend for you but there are times where he forgets to take care of himself. He couldn't come yet for there are things still left to do.

"I would, my love.." He broke the news to you. "But I've still got a few things I need to do." Your heart once more fills with worry for Finn. "I do have some good news! I'm just cleaning up shop & then I'm calling it a night." He heard your worried sigh but luckily, there was something that always make you two feel better.

"Maybe I can help you fall asleep with my floral facts while I clean up?" He said reassuringly. "Then when you wake up, I'll be right by your side."

"You promise?" You asked him. "You promise you'll be home with me & not push yourself too much?"

"I promise, my lovely little bunny."

•°♤ Seth ♤°•

Seth was stuck at the mechanics. His motorcycle that he usually takes to work broke down on him as he was finishing clocking out for the night. Luckily, his boss was nice enough to let him stay a little longer in the garage to check out what was wrong with his bike & he gave Seth all of the tools that he needed. Now, he was checking the engine until he got a text from his phone. He opened it.

Babe?

Are you alright?

yea im fine, sug

what's the matter?

Well, you're missing that's what's the matter.

aww ya missing me, sweetheart?

Well, yeah. My bed is empty & I don't see your boobs in my area of vision so, I'm sad.

so ya miss my boobs? that's it?

nothin else catch ya eye?

Your ass.

Your heart, too.

But your heart is inside your boobs, so I'm gonna just say boobs.

Seth laughed at the text. He loved how funny you are. He loved how you always make him smile despite being far apart. Your love was always there even if it came with weird, flirty metaphoric messages that always had to do with his boobs but hey, you both have weird ways of showing affection & that's just mighty fine with the both of you.

But for real though, where are you?

Are you stuck working the late shift again?

nah ain't nothin like that, sugar

it's just my motorcycle broke down on me

AS i was leaving too

Damn. Do you know why though?

not necessarily

my boss let me use the garage to check it out so

i might be stuck here for while

You know if you want.

I could be keep you company.

Like we could get on a call.

Plus I feel lonely without you. 😔

I miss my yeehaw boy.

yeehaw boy???

you know what fine i'll join ya

Seth is calling...

"Yeehaw boy?" Seth sounded so bewildered. "What in the sam hell is a fucking yeehaw boy?" You could only snort in laughter as a response. "Ay, don't be laughing at me! I'm too tired to be dealing with ya damn silly antics, sugar!"

"I'm sorry, baby." You giggled. "When I mean yeehaw boy, I meant as in cowboy." You explained to me. "You probably do say yeehaw unironically."

"No, the hell I don't!" The more you teased him, you could hear his southern accent fucking worsen.

"Your southern drawl worsening doesn't help you either, babe."

"You! You shaddup!" Seth was trying so hard to laugh & keep his accent together. "You're really mean to me, ya know that?" He put his phone beside him & grabbed a wrench. "You always enjoy teasing me!"

"Whaaaat? I'm not mean. You're just a big ol' goober that happens to do silly things & I find them funny."

"Sugar. That's LITERALLY definition of teasing! You are a bully!" He playfully accused you.

"Nuh-uh." Seth paused what he was doing.

He looked at his phone. "The fuck you mean 'Nuh-uh'??" You could only cackle like a wicked witch on halloween night in reponse. Seth sighed. "This is gonna be a long ass night, ain't it?"

"Maybe." You said with a smirk. Seth couldn't help but chuckled.

"Jeez, what would I do without ya?" He said with a genuine smile.

"I dunno. What would you do without me?"

"I don't wanna even think about it, sugar." Seth answered. "What I do want to think about is how much I love you."

"You getting sappy on me, Seth?" You teased.

"I could stop being sappy & be a asshole." Seth teased back.

"Nah. I like you sappy." You smiled.

"Good cuz' I like being sappy, too."

☆ミ Author's Notes Underneath 👇 ☆ミ

🩷 - This is probably isn't as good as P.1 but hey, the curse is released & I can finally do that monthly poll. My personal favorite is probably Faust since it's kinda based off a real life conversation that I had with my friend. This took longer than expected because I was hoping to get this finished by Monday but, shit kept happening to me & I kept forgetting to write.

However now that this is done, I can finally live in peace knowing that I finished it & you guys finally get to read it after the many times I said that I was gonna write it. 😭😭 Once again, super sorry about that. Anyways, it's finished & thank you very much for your patience. It's always appreciated.

#the cat speaks #yuurivoice #faust yuurivoice #yuurivoice faust #finn yuurivoice #yuurivoice finn #seth yuurivoice #yuurivoice seth #writing #fluff #ITS DONE #IM FREEEEEE #THE CURSE HAS BEEN LIFTEDDD

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ceoofmetagala · 3 months

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I love Chocomonio I wanna know more abt it 👍

HAI OMG THANK YOU ALSO YOUVE MADE ME DRAW IT AGAIN.

Anwyas lore drop:

Chocomonio true appreance is unknown. It just chooses to go by this form bevause it think it looks cute.

Anyways one day it happens to form a not parasitic bond w8th dark matter and now they live in its body, neither ate harmed bt this and both benefit (chocomonio dark magic is even better now and the dark matter feed off its negative emotions which chocomonio is fine with happening as the dark matter don't use that agsint monio and the onky downside is being slightly apathetic)

So one day it runs into Charlotte's church she happens to run and goes uhermmm I should nkt be here oops but charolette spotted Choco already and after a bit of fighting monio gets locked in a basement and nailed on a cross and at regular intervals charolette tries to excorise the demon out of choco. (Charolette is uh3rm. A hard-core religous person let's say)

One night while charolette is asleep Cherry pre transition frees chocomonio out of pity becayse I thinks charolette torturing it is not right and let's it run off and monio is like 👍 (I will return the favor)

Monio begins to at night time vist cherrys room and they converse and begin plans to safely have cherry run away too and one time charollete catches the two and choco is forced to run while cherry is lertuced by her sister who goes oh no the demon is corrupting my dear brother!

Anwyas uhhh long story short chocomonio sets the church on fire and it and cherri escape and charollete dies in the fire #real

Also cherry and monio later date idkkk

Yeah 👍👍👍💥💥💥(sorry if I explained badly)

Fun triva facts:

-chocomonio is a pun (chocolate demon/bow in spanish basiclly)

-tye reason out of universe veri and chocomonio hate each other is a funny haha that veri replaced choco as my kirbsona LMAO

- chocomonio feels slime like if you were to touch it lmao

- chocomonio can shape-shifting.

- it tends to be very high energy yet its introverted, its not bad at socializing, quite the opposite, ut just prefers to stay alone. Taht and monio is can be blunt and rude

-monio is surprisingly morally good for being part demon, the worst it does is pull off a prank and the prank is destroying a belonging yiu really liked

- monio hates any religous iconography not because it physically hurts it(unless it's holy water, but even then chocomonio has a weakness to water in general so it's not because it's holy but mkre bevause uts. Water) but because it reminds them of when charolette toruted them in the basement 👍👍👍 this explains why it doesn't like galacta btw

#mocha.txt #kirby #chocomonio #kirby oc #mocha asks #mocha.png #eyes tw #mocha inbox

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teamskulladventures · 12 days

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🎧🖤☠️🪲🎧🖤☠️🪲🎧🖤☠️🪲🎧🖤☠️🪲

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Current Team:

Sylveon, Gothitelle, Ribombee, Comfey, Vivillon (Marine)

Guzma:

•A few weeks had passed since your outing with Guzma and in that time you've gotten accustomed to the rest of the gang.

•You spend your days, battling, hanging out, and going on more adventures with Guzma that the two of you had gotten pretty close.

•Today was like amy other day in Alola, sunny, hot and perfect for some battling and relaxing.

•Sitting amongst the many flowers of Ula'Ula Medow you brush your Ribombee, thanking them for giving it their all against Guzma.

•Guzma: *Stretching before seating himself next to you* Augh! Haha you did pretty good out there today. Swore you almost had me beat this time.

•(Y/N): *Giggling* Hmpf You really think so?

•Guzma: Ehhh. .

•You playful punch his side while your Ribombee proceeds to circle around Guzma.

•Guzma: Haha hey! I do mean it! You're crew put up a good fight. Shame you don't have more.

•(Y/N): Tsk well you knowww, you could just not use all your team!

•Guzma: And wheres the fun in that? *Guzma is now petting your Ribombee* From what it sounds like you just don't want to get another member. Why is that?

•You sort of give him a side glare, not the mean kind, more along the "are you seriously asking that?" variety.

•Looking you up and down, Guzma laughs to himself while ruffling his hair.

•Guzma: Right! Right! You have your theme thing going on.

•(Y/N): *You playfully scoff* As if! Says the guy who only specializes in one type!

•Guzma: Come onnn! That ain't so strange now. Plenty of trainers specialize in one type! Not that many have a theme as intense as yours though. *he starts waving his hands to try and backpeddle once he sees the lool on your face* Not.. Not that it's weird or anything! Just makes it pretty limiting. Hmmm.

•Guzma starts to think about any Pokemon that would come to mind that might align with your style.

•(Y/N): Hehe. Any grand ideas genius?

•Guzma: *He waves you off* Tsk girl let me think!

•You roll your eyes. Typical leave it to the bug specialist to only have bugs on his mind. This wasn't the first case his bug brain got you in hot water. Barely scrapped by during last weeks triva night when the topic of "who:s that pokemon" was assigned to his and yours team. You were doing so well up until that poimt until Mr."The bad boss who beats you down and never loses" made you look like a fool due to his lack of pokemon knowledge beyond just bugs!

•To be fair it's not like you had any luck either. Growing up you only familiarized yourself with Pokemon that you deemed "pretty" to some extent.

•Which became your downfall when forming a proper team for the Alola Trials as you became the picky type when searching for Mons'.

•Being on an island was already limiting in its own right to the kinds of Pokemon that could inhabit it so sucking it up and traveling with three Pokemon has been your norm thus far.

•The sound of Guzma standing up rapidly only to shout "I got it!", snapped you back into reality.

•He was holding out his hand ushering you to stand were he promptly started dragging you along near the docks.

•(Y/N): Yo Yoahhhh! Whe. . where are we going?!!

•Guzma: Uhh the boats? Where else?

•(Y/N): Isn't it a bit early to be going on some grand adventure right now?

•Guzma: Nope! Perfect time! Ain't no one's gonna be around besides us taking that boat to Akala.

•(Y/N): What?!? I thought you hated leaving Ula'Ula island? Besides aren't you kinda banned from taking the boats?

•Guzma: Yeah so? What are they gonna do, fight me? Now move it or lose it! I wanna get to Akala and off of it as soon as I can!

•(Y/N) *Catching up to Guzma's speed* Ack! Alright! Arceus you're so pushy!

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•Walking through Lush Jungle you couldn't believe how peaceful this place could be. Thanks to your trial and all the trainers, you hardley spent any time in this forest.

•Since it was stupid early in the morning any trainers that did cross your path quickly turned the other way when the noticed Guzma with you.

•The hum of pinsirs and wooshing sounds of trees swaying made this forrest feel otherworldly. Being able to walk past various Pokemon from Butterfrees to Morelulls was lovely as well. From what you remember from your trial, many of the Pokemon were hiding away from the comotion of trainers and of those that were around fled the scene when the Totem Laurantis appeared.

•Walking around aimlessly, admiring all that was around you, Guzma had finally pulled you back to reality, calling you over to show you something.

•(Y/N): Ouhh uh Yeah! I'm coming! *You run over to where you heard his voice as your body is pulled to the ground* Dude! Warn a girl next time you want to get all handsy!!

•Guzma: Shhhs if you stay quiet we can get this done and over with before more people spot me!

•(Y/N): Oh! SORRY! Ever the informative are we? You have a terrible habit of being so secretive you know that?

•Guzma: SHH!

•(Y/N): UGh!

•Sitting in awkward silence you begin to wonder what you guys were waiting in a bush for. Well logic would dictate it has to be a Pokemon but what did Guzma know that you didn't? There were nothing but bug types and fomantis around that didn't exactly interest you.

•Waiting and waiting and waiting some more you jolt into alertness when Guzma starts rapidly tapping on your shoulders trying to guide your sight to what he spotted.

•Guzma: Look! Look! Look!

•(Y/N): Whatttt! I'm looking. I'm Looking!

•Guzma: *He spins you around so that you can face his direction. He points to a nearby clearing* See! Now's your chance!

•(Y/N): Chance for whaaa whoahh!

•You've been pushed into the clearing where a Comfey can be seen flying about. The Pokemon is a bit frightened by the sudden appearance of you, but it doesn't immediately run away.

•(Y/N): *You turn back to face Guzma* So this is what you dragged me out here for?!

•Guzma: Yes! Now quit talking and get to catching that Comfey before it runs away!!

•Turning back to face the wild Comfey you noticed it was gone. Feeling a tad sad you let it get away, and after all the waiting Guzma did, you turn to face Guzma again but there was the Comfey. It was entrenched, as it circled your body with awe and wonder. You were wearing a pastel yellow dress, with a nice fluffy petticoat underneath. The pattern resembled a florgess playing amongst a field of wildflowers and sparkles. This wild comfey must have mistaken the flowers and ruffles to be real petals as it inched closer to get a better look.

•You slowly reached out to it, as it drew back only to realize that your hand wasn't a threat. The comfey allowed you to gently stroke it but any more than that and you were sure it would run away.

•Your other hand began to search for any pokeballs tucked away in your bag. Finding one and presenting it to the comfey you were surprised when it brushed up against it. It didn't go in just yet. Flying back into the middle of the clearing the Comfey looked at you with seriousness and determination in its eyes.

•Guzma: *smugly* I think you're gonna have to earn its capture dollface!

•(Y/N): *shrugging* at least its giving me the time of day. I was for sure it was gonna fly away the second I popped up.

•The comfey waiting in anticipation you decided to send out your Ribombee as the battle began.

•(Y/N): Ribombee use Pollen Puff! *a blast of pollen knocks the comfey back yet despite the shove it seems unscaved* Wait . uhhh? I thought that was for sure a knockout or at least a bigger impact.

•Guzma is currently cackling in the bushes at your confused state.

•Guzma: Ahah oh man. . gets em every time.

•(Y/N): Huh? Ah! Wait Ribombee dodge that! *The comfey goes for a sweet kiss which your Ribombee narrowly dodges*

•Guzma: Listen (Y/N), bug moves ain't gonna do shit.

•(Y/N): *to yourself* Oh great! Another Pokemon who looks nothing like its type.

•With a failed Pollen Puff you decided to go with a dazzling gleam which didn't do a whole lot either but at least it was slightly more effective.

•Despite its flowery appearance this Comfey was tough, huh sounds familiar. This onlt made you want to get them even more.

•With a bit more dazzling gleams you noticed the Comfey was getting weaker but your own Ribombee wasn't doing so hot either.

•Welp this was your only chance to make it work and you only had three Pokeballs on your person.

•Throwing one, the Comfey went out of it as quickly as it went in.

•Damn. It must not be that weak yet. Standing in that forrest you tried thinking of a strategy that would make this Comfey weaker without knocking it out. Another dazzling gleam would be too strong but maybe another pollen puff would do the trick but would that not be enough and if so would your Ribombee survive the next attack? You decided to give it a shot with Pollen Puff again, and lucky for you the Comfey survived. Now you just had to make sure Ribombee had the stamina to dodge.

•Flying around Ribombee was unfortunately unable to dodge the next attack but with grit it held out for you. You needed to catch this Comfey or your certain Ribombee wouldn't be able to hold on any longer. Attempting for the second time you threw the Pokeball and in Comfey went.

•*Shake Shake Shake*

•But it broke out. Damn.

•Not wanting to subject Ribombee any longer to the battle you decided to throw your last Pokeball praying to Arceus that it would work. The Pokeball began to shake again.

•*Shake. Shake. Shake.*

•*Click*

•A sigh of relief left your body as you ran to your new friend.

•Picking up the Pokeball you excitedly showed it off to Guzma who looked just as relieved as you did that the process was now done. The sun shown brighly between the tree tops as a gentle breeze filled the air. It was quiet. . . too quiet.

•Your celebration was short lived as the ground shook beneath your feet. Looking at the time on your phone it read 12:38. From the sounds of the shaking and the timing you knew that Mallow's trial was starting soon as the Totem Guardian Laurantis was currently walking around the forest.

•(Y/N): Uhhh Guzma . . we need to

•Guzma: Leave!! Yep already on it.

•The two of you start booking it trying to avoid the foliage and any trainers now entering the forrest. Looking back at the clearing your eyes go wide as the totem Laurantis is already hot on its pursuit towards you. For all it knows you to are just normal trial goers and sees no reason to stop.

•Trying to high tail it faster, running in heeled boots was not doing you any favors.

•(Y/N): Guzma!!! Wait!!!!

•He turns back to look at you, sighs, and runs back to grab you.

•In a blur you no longer feel the ground beneath your feet as Guzma has lifted your body and is currently carrying you bridal style out the forest and back to the docks.

•You only look up at him, blushing madly at him carrying you like this, as you grip onto his shoulders.

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•Catching your breath on the boat you didn't pay any mind to the onlookers as you laughed along with Guzma about what went down today.

•(Y/N): *Giggles* I can't believe you managed to carry me and run that fast at the same time!

•Guzma: Well yeah? I was fighting for my life! You know if someone *He says poking at your cheek* decided to wear something else besides heals I wouldn't have had to worry.

•(Y/N): *You playfully tease* Awww you worry about meeee?

•Guzma: Tsk you know I should have just left you in the forest.

•(Y/N): Hahhehe but cha didn't!

•Guzma: *rolls eyes*

•(Y/N): Besides I think you liked carrying me! My knight in shining sweatpants. I mean why else did you feel the need to still carry me even out of the forest.

•Guzma: *blushes* Shu. Shut up. I was just rushing to get us back to the boat.

•(Y/N): Hmmm alright whatever you say, but *snicker* hahaha you still almost tripped on the pyukumuku!

•Guzma: It ain't MY fault those damn things are so tiny. Your boi almost ate shit today and here you are . . laughing!

•(Y/N): *in a semi-mermer* well it wasss kinda funny.

•Guzma: *blushing* yeah whatever.

•You enjoy this peaceful moment with Guzma as the boat pulls into Ula'Ula docks.

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•A few days have passed since you got Comfey and she's been a sweetheart to the team. Getting to train and battle with her has been nothing but amazing yet, like always, it still wasn't enough to defeat Guzma. You've pretty much brushed the idea of ever getting to beat him, instead focusing on ever loss as an opportunity to grow and learn.

•On this particular day most of the local tourists were gone leaving many of the city life for the locals. You took the opportunity to have a small psudo-date with Guzma to get food and tapu coacoa, luckily at a different spot this time.

•Loking up from your cell, you noticed Guzma was towering over you.

•(Y/N): Oh hey! I didn't even hear you come in! How are you?

•Guzma: *shrugging and grinning* Eh not terrible. That comfey of yours any stronger yet or are you ready to accept defeat?

•(Y/N): *scoffing* Hey well you're not entirely wrong. I don't think I stand a chance unless I have as many Pokemon as you do . . but eh that's definitely not gonna happen.

•Guzma: And what makes you so sure? I'm sure there's gotta be another Pokemon that fits your vibe . . not that I'm rushing you or anything. I mean if I get to keep beating you down like this I'm fine with your team staying the way it is.

•(Y/N): haha yeah well still. I wouldn't mind another member it's just that I definitely checked this time. Went down to the library the other day and borrowed some trainers dex and yeah it confirmed that, unless I trade with someone who has it, there is no way I am getting a full team with the Pokemon that live on these islands.

•Guzma: Well if you need someone who can get you a Pokemon you're talkin' to the right guy. *he smirks* What Pokemon you need sweetcheeks? *he asks leaning towards you*

•Blushing softly you begin to rub the back of your neck: (Y/N): Oh it mmm. .it really doesn't matter. . trust me it's pretty much impossible.

•Guzma: hmm still no need to be keepin' secrets. Just spill it already.

•(Y/N): *sighing* it's a vivillon. .

•You can sense Guzma is happy at the sound of you mentioning the bug.

•(Y/N): Well don't get all happy! *blushing* like I said... can't get em here and no scatterbugs either. *you grumble* you of all people should now that Mr. King of the bugs!

•Guzma laughs at your tone and words but he doesn't seem shaken up by the idea of not being able to find a vivillon.

•Guzma: Haha . . well if it's a Vivillon you want that shouldn't be any problem. *He says that last part to himself*

•You know the look on his face means he is thinking about causing trouble.

•(Y/N): H. . hey!! Don't go getting any wackjob ideas in your head!! I am NOT asking you to steal one for me.

•Guzma: whoa whoa whoa easy on the accusations! *smirking* I ain't thinking like that . . . anymore .

•You try to stay mad at him.

•Guzma: *snickers* . . tsk . trust me (Y/N) I have other methods. .

•You roll your eyes. Knowing Guzma that could mean anything: (Y/N): hmpf. . well *you cross your shoulders* I am not asking you to do anything for me. . I believe I am content with what I have just fine. . now finish your food so we can do something else.

•Guzma: Hmm sure . . whatever you say doll. *Guzma has a feint blush on his face*

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•It's been a week since your last outing with Guzma. Walking along the wooden walkways of Ula'Ula Meadows you were supposed to meet with him as he "wanted to show you something hella dope" apparently.

•With Sylveon walking in tandem with their ribbons wrapped around you arm she was keeping an eye out for the Bug Boss as the two of you scanned the sea of red flowers.

•During your walk, the gentle Alolan breeze blew past and the sounds of ruffling leaves filled your ears. In the moment you began thinking back on all your moments with Guzma and how despite his gang affiliation and what everyone thinks of him you know that he is a great guy deep down. He has been nothing but supportive and accepting of your style and personality that your heart started pounding in your chest the more you thought about him. He had this sort of gruff charm to him that only he could pull off and you are thankful that he was so willing to let you be a part of his busy and reckless life. You know he isn't one to open up to others besides the grunts and his admin and friend Plumeria.

•Before your mind trailed off too far your sylveon pulled you towards the direction she saw Guzma.

•Heading a bit south towards a more secluded part of the meadow you saw Guzma slouching on the ground talking to his ariados. As he pet him the look on Guzma's face was that of nervousness that you've never seen on him before.

•Your sylveon happily called out to Guzma as it ran towards his direction. You jogged behind her, stopping just a few feet away from Guzma as he stood up and began dusting off his sweats.

•Guzma: Oh . he hey? *coughing* what's good yo?

•(Y/N): *a bit suspicious* Gooood? What's good on your end?

•Guzma: ha he uh nothing. . *coughing* nothing . . just same shit as usual. *he starts rubbing the back of his head as his usual confidence is disappearing each second that passes*

•(Y/N): *giggles* uh oh okayyy? . . *You walk a bit closer to him* you good? You seem a bit . off.

•Guzma: *trying to stay casual* tsk yeah that's what I just said right?! . Your boi is good. . and shit. yeah .

•Your eyes noticed that he was fighting with something in his pocket as you stood in silence observing his every move. It was starting to freak him out a bit as he turned his back towards you not before tossing you whatever he had in his pocket.

•It was a pokeball. An all white Pokeball with a gold band around it with the feint initials "A.F" carved into it.

•Guzma spoke up in defense before you had the chance to chew him out.

•Guzma: *his cheecks start to turn red* Listen . .I . I didn't take it from no trainer or anything.

•(Y/N): *softly* Guzma . .

•Guzma wasn't expecting to feel your arm tug on his sleeve. He had nowhere to turn to try and hide his flustered face as your (colored) eyes staired back into his.

•Guzma: *trying to cover his face with the back of his hand* Don't give me that look??! What . w mmm you said it yourself *he crosses his shoulders* what your like birthday is soon or somethin' . . got you an early gift is all.

•(Y/N): *You're blushing too as you shake your head at Guzma's blushing form* hehe yeah sure . if you think two months away is pretty soon.

•You gaze at the ball in your hand. Well whoever gave Guzma this Pokemon must have been from a different region as you had never seen a pokeball like this before. You only hoped they weren't going to miss whatever Pokemon was inside it if they were willing to carve their initials into this ball.

•Guzma: *a bit frustrated* argh you know that thing won't pop out on its own!

•(Y/N): *giggles* Alright! Alright! Arceus! Pushy as always.

•Releasing the Pokemon you gasped in away at what flew in front of you. Your heartbeat fast as you gripped onto Guzma's arm to keep yourself from stumbling.

•Before your very eyes was a beautiful light blue Vivillon. The bug type danced around you a bit too eagerly for a pokemon that is meeting it's new trainer for the first time.

•Drawing your hand out the Vivillon did not hesitate to launch itself at you in a welcoming embrace.

•Guzma: Sorry. . it's not the right color.

•(Y/N): huh?

•Guzma: You clearly wanted the pink one. . . but blue was the best I could get.

•Holding onto Guzmas hand you begin rubbing it gently.

•(Y/N): Thank you . . thank you so much for . . everything.

•Guzma: Whoa whoa whoa?! Hold on whats with the . . everything talk . everything? I ain't done shit to earn that . *He's covering his blush with the back of his hand* the fuck are you on about?

•(Y/N): well uh . .you know . you've done a whole lot for me just by being close to me . . for not judging my appearance . . and for sticking by my side when my appearance causes unwanted attention. . and for trying to understand me and support me. You know better than anyone what it's like to be judged and hated on by people who don't try to get to know the person they're judging. And I say all that because it does mean something to me. . it is my everything.

•Guzma: *his whole face is red* . ye yeah . likewise . . *Not one for words he opts to pull you into a tight embrace.* s . still he's blue . . *Guzma grumbles out that last part*

•Hugging him tighter you can't help but giggle into his chest.

•(Y/N): No. He's perfect.

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*Click click click*

•The sound of your mary janes hitting the pavement as you walked without a care in the world to who was starting at your appearance.

•You were happy today because today you were going on another date with Guzma.

•Approaching Guzma he couldn't help bit stare in awe at your choice of outfit.

•Guzma: Yo (Y/N). .h hey now! That's a new color on you. *Walking up to you* It's nice. *he says with his signature grin*

•(Y/N): Thank you! I've been meaning to wear this one for a while . . just didn't have the right "accessories" to wear it with . but I guess I should thank you for that. *saying all that your vivillon happily flitters by your side as you go to pet the top of his head*

•You are wearing a plain baby blue dress with a white accented corset, white mary janes, blue ruffled and sparkling stockings, and a blue bow atop your head.

•(Y/N): *Reaching out to wrap you arm around Guzmas* So . you ready?

•Guzma: *Ruffling the back of his head* sure I am dollface.

•Walking down the busy street the two of you brace for your next lovely adventure.

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#guzma #pokemon #team skull #guzma pokemon #pokemon guzma #team skull pokemon #pokemon team skull #alola #i love him so freaking much #guzma x y/n #guzma x me #guzma x reader #guzma imagines #team skull imagines #pokemon x reader #pokemon imagines #team skull x reader

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barnesboo1967 · 1 year

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not.justine.rossi: loving you is easy

agentrossi: Why I am just now learning about this and why do you have a glass of wine in your hand

not.justine.rossi: agentrossi maybe because I am an adult who can drink

pretty_boy: You missed triva night

not.justine.rossi: pretty_boy sorry spence I'll make it up to you

momma.JJ: why have none of us heard of you mystery man prentiss_emily pene.lope.

SSA.Hotchner: you make everything better

true.pretty.boy: looks like hotch is gettin some

SSA.Hotchner: true.pretty.boy never say anything like that ever agian

pene.lope.:OMG hotch is dating someone

agnet.rossi: yall are so unprofessional

pretty_boy: is that why youve been late in the morning and at lunch?

SSA.Hotcherner: pretty_boy sometime I hate working with profilers

not.justine.rossi: willing to risk cooties for you

agent.rossi: No daughter of mine should be getting cooties from any boy

pretty_boy: it's not very smart to have your credit card in you clear phone case

not.justine.rossi: pretty_boy good thing its not my card its agent.rossi's

momma.JJ: that neck and jawline looks familiar or is it just me

SSA.Hotchner: never wanna get-a-way from you

pene.lope: so that's were you went this weekend

true.pretty.boy: she is totally posting theses Hotch is not clever enough for this

SSA.Hotchner: true.pretty.boy I am still you boss enough though I am not there

agent.rossi: my kid and my work hubby is gone who will I annoy now?

pretty_boy: I've seen that hoodie before

not.justine.rossi: and he calls me a nerd

agent.rossi: is this the guy you've been seeing young lady?

not.justine.rossi : agent.rossi maybeeeeeeee

pretty_boy: I KNEW IT HAHAHAHAH true.pretty.boy you own me $20

pene.lope: OMG I CANT BELIEVE THIS YALL ARE SO CUTE

SSA.Hotchner: wowwww I thought you were never gonna show this to anyone

not.justine.rossie: SSA.Hotchner oppies must have forgotten

SSA.Hotchner: When you are on a case, but your girlfriend misses you

agent.rossi: I never wanted to see this

not.justine.rossi: expose me like this? I feel the love

SSA.Hotchner: not.justine.rossi You did it to me its only fair

true.pretty.boy: thats why I heard laughing from the room beside me last night

momma.JJ: Why does that not shock me

#aaron hotchner #aaron hotch #criminal minds #derek morgan #penelope garcia #david rossi #jenifer jareau #emily prentiss #spencer reid #oc stuff #fake instagram #fake social media

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kyoto-division · 5 months

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“Sisters make the best friends in the world.” —Marilyn Monroe

Leader- Lana Alarie

Lana Alarie is the leader of starlight specters. The oldest member of the group she’s fiercely protective of her teammates- they are her family after all.

General Info

Name: Lana Alarie

MC name: Facade

Birthday: August 27th

Age:29

Gender:Female

Eye color: Red and Grey (often wears red contacts)

Hair color: Black

Height: 6’4

Occupation: Artist

VA: Raychell

Tattoos: A rose on her back

Scars: Several on her collarbone, top surgery scars, bottom surgery scars, several on her knuckles, faded burn scars on her palms

Likes: Painting, artwork, big dogs, her wife, ice cream

Dislikes: Her eyes, guns, fireworks, the smell of sharpies

Personality

Lana Alarie is a rather hot headed individual. She’s gotten into too many fights over her sister or Itsuki- fights that have landed her in the slammer more than once.

Most people are afraid of her- some even avoid her.

However those who really get to know her see a different side of her. A more gentle side, the side that would do anything to see her loved ones smile no matter how hard the task may be.

Background

Lana was the oldest child in her family. Growing up with a father who was a government official and a mother who was the CEO of a tech company.

Lana was more partial to hang out with her father. Her mother being rather…aggressive towards everyone even her own children. Night after night she would cover her ears as her mother and father fought. After Kanade was born Lana just decided to busy herself with taking care of her younger sister.

She took up art as a way to cope with it all.

Things got worse for Lana as she got older- especially after her father was found dead in his office.

Lana’s mother seemed to get even worse- taking out her stress on both Lana and Kanade. She even allowed some of her more…scientific friends to run all sorts of tests on both Lana and Kanade.

One day Lana snapped- she took her little sister and ran as far as she could.

She did her best to survive- living in a small apartment and taking on odd jobs for money. Occasionally she would do work for a girl named Ryoko- the two becoming fast friends.

Then one day her friend sold her out for money and higher status.

No one knows what happened when Lana and her sister were dragged back home. No one except Itsuki really. The three of them would always go quiet when the subject came up.

When she was around 25 years old she ended up joining a rap group known as the Darling Divas. The group itself disbanded when Lana was 27 years old due to the murder of the groups leader- Kaede.

People lost track of her whereabouts after that. A new artist was making waves in Kyoto at the time anyway- people seemed more obsessed with learning about the works of the artist known as “Facade”.

Little did they all know that same artist would come out to the spotlight 2 years later. Lana “Facade” Alarie would be joining the division rap battles.

Mic + Speakers

Lana’s mic takes the form of a large paint brush with a gold handle.

Her speakers take the form of two giant canvases. The canvases are on two easels and they appear blank at first- progressively painting out words as she raps

Triva

She’s a transgender woman- she didn’t transition medically until she moved out and could actually get the proper surgery but she started socially transitioning when she was 16 years old.

Kanade does her makeup all the time

Her favorite art form is painting

Shes married to Itsukis sister- Yumi Kamiko

She is super overprotective of her teammates- they’re all she has left

Lana let Kanade make the logo

She can speak French

Legally speaking- Sayaka Miyuki of Saitama division is her adoptive mother

She may or may not have indirectly killed several people

She keeps a small switch blade with flowers carved into the handle- it was a gift from her friend Kaede.

She used to drink a lot when she was younger however she rarely drinks now that she’s getting older.

She was extremely close to her father when she was little.

She chose the name Lana as her new legal name because Lana was the name of her favorite video game character.

#tw child abuse #lana alarie #alarie lana #kyoto division #starlight specters #hypnosis mic oc #hypnosis microphone #hypmic #hypmic oc #hypmic ocs

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chryso0 · 6 months

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Aki doesn't seem to have a lot of money at work, but he lives in a 2DK apartment in Tokyo. Aki's income is unstable, but is he actually earning pretty well?

Funny enough someone just asked me just earlier this week about some lines in Finder that suggest that Akihito might be a nepo baby. You can read that post here if you want:

But essentially i talk about the few times it’s been hinted that Akihito is the son of maybe a famous photographer, or that he is getting some career help from his father who is also a photographer.

I was totally going to add the fact that he canonily lived in a 2DK apartment before moving in with Asami - which in Tokyo is super expensive! For a young man who doesn’t have a stable income nor even a job that probably pays well. and he has to pay fro expensive things like Camera’s its kind of hard to believe he can afford it.

Even Kou - who appears to have somekind of office job, as we hear he has a work compter (which is pretty standard for desk jobs/ coporate jobs) which got stolen when Akihito was staying there. Even Kou appears to live in a fairly humble studio apartment— My only proof of that is aki appeared to be sleeping on the floor of his bedroom, which was also a living room, and his office so minimum Kou lives in a one bedroom apartment.

I believe too when sensei mentioned in some character book that Akihito lives in a 2DK aparment, she did put some questionmarks on why someone with his unstable earnings would live in a 2DK apartment as seen below in the secret trivia of the Character Book.

Sensei has also mentioned that the 2nd bedroom is been untilized as his studio and his dark room as well, so i am sure there is a reason why he needs a bigger apartment for the sake of having a special studio space which is necessary for his job.

But i will say that i think this is maybe another hint that his family may be decently off and he is some kind of nepo baby, who’s parents can afford to put him up in a decent apartment so he’s not homeless.

I believe it could be that but I also sometimes like to think as my personal HC is that actually Asami secretly helped him acquire a 2DK apartment. In the secret triva thing it mentions that he had to move after the Embrace the Heat of the Night extra- and in previous character profiles before this character book came - Sensei made no mention he lived in a 2DK. meaning previous he might not have lived in a 2DK

Here is the little snippet from an earlier character profile she did of Akihito, where she shows Akihito’s old apartment from the “Embrace the Heat of the Night Extra”

Sensei makes no mention of it being a 2DK and even says “he renovated a section of the room to be a dark room” meaning there is no spare room for his dark room. At around this same timeline Asami was already suggesting that he could support Akihito financial and offers to buy him an apartment, which of course Akihito would never agree too.

I dont see it as much of a stretch to think Asami just sneaked one by Akihito and tricked him into thinking he’s gotten a deal on his newer 2DK apartment - or pass it off to make him think he lives in some rent controlled building. It would be a win win for Asami becausse he can on the sly support Akihito, ensure he is living in a nicer and probably safer apartment (one he probably wouldn’t mind visiting if the oppertunity ever struck itself) while also being able to keep an eye on him. It is also later that very same apartment that Asami simply just moves him out of and puts all of his stuff in his own apartment. So i can definitely see him doing something like this…

I also happened to use this very same HC in one of my fics, Black and White, where Asami secretly tricks Akihito to move into a building that Asami actually owns 🤭

#finder no hyouteki #asami ryuichi #takaba akihito #you're my loveprize in viewfinder #finder series #finder metas

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wanou-dorm · 1 year

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NRC OC - Amais Van Hartmann

Template by (@nyxs-sins)

School: Night Raven college

Terrorvania(@terrovaniadorm)

Full Name: Amais Van Hartmann

Twisted From : Koishi Komeiji for Touhou / Koishi Komeiji ‘s heartthrobing Adventure

Name origin- Hartmann’s Yokai Girl Koishi’s Boss theme - Which Is in its self a Reference to psychology

Grade/Class:

1-E

Birthday: 5/14 (Taurus )

Age: 17

Height: 165cm / 5’5

Dominant Hand: Right

Homeland: Onigashima/Isle Of Lament

Club: Science Club

Best Subject: Conjuration

Hobbies: Watching Kaiju movies , Fishing , Drawing , Pranks,

Pet Peeves: His Mind Reading abilities , Kororo no Hyakko

Favorite Food: Fish, Sweets

Least Favorite Food: edible Insects and Bugs

Talent: Popping up out of Nowhere , intelligence , Creeping people out without intenting to, Creeping people with the Intention to Creep them out , Can seemingly Draw very good Depiction of people as Kaiju , Pranks

Unique Magic- Last Remote

allows Amais To manipulate Subconscious by Closing his Third Eye ,However Hartmann loses the ability use his Conscious Mind losing any motives or Active Thoughts until he opens it back up . Meaning his Actions are controlled by the Unconscious.

Amais Regresses to a more Childlike State that does what ever seems Right , leading to him doing Ilogcial and embarrassing things because it Feels Right.

People are unable to perceive Amais’ existence, Even if he’s Right in front him until he Wants them too .

The Main Thing Is that Amais can do make people see what He desires and Make them confront their biggest weakness ,Greatest Fears , Deepest Regrets, Biggest Dream or Painful Memory

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Character Summary (Backstory)

Amais is a Weird Kid , He’s Smart though he’s abit too Curious about everything, Generally Free spirited , He has a Sense of Whimsy and Fanciful air About him. Amais should be hard to not Recognize but, Second years often Say he Just appears in front of him and Unlike Shu who’s Prescence could be Spotted by Having a Keen ear and Eye , Amais seems to lack a Presence .

Amais seems to Dislike his involuntary Mind reading ability as He and His brother were Disliked by Many for this reason .Even now in NRC a lot of Students. Avoid him since alot of them are Troublemakers and don’t want to be Told on. Amais Actually finds the Process of Mind reading Exhausting and Depressing .

Amais is Kinda Smug and Mischievous liking to join anything that looks “Fun” and is more Zany than you Think even when his Eye isn’t closed .

However Amais is a Friendly kid as long as you don’t make him Mad cause he is deceptively strong . He often liken himself to a imaginary friend .

Triva/ Desgin thought

Just like in KKHTA , Those Tendrils are actually Tentacles he can Freely move around.

Fishing thing is also a KKHTA as all the Fucked up stuff that happened started because Koishi needed a Fishing rod .

The Interest in Kaiju is also a KKHTA reference but that gets into big Spoiler Territory but it Sad when Especially when You know these Characters didn’t Deserve their Fate especially Yukari , Reimu/Marisa and Flandre .

I forgot that Koishi In KKHTA had Grey Hair .

Also Forgot to include the Torn up Black cloth on Terrovania’s Uniform It’s Supposed to be a bow on his Back.

Satori in Japanese mythology are strange, intelligent ape-men found in the mountains of Gifu prefecture. They appear to travelers on mountain roads, or folks living in mountain huts far from civilization. Satori have the uncanny ability to read people’s minds and speak their thoughts faster than the people can get the words out themselves. They also tend to eat People .

Koishi Has been used in a lot of Darker Fan Works in Touhou due her Backstory of Closing her Third Eye in a Desperate Attempt at being accepted as a Satori but In turn made basically Got Rid of her conscious Thought to be run by the Unconscious. And can only Remembered and See normally by Children who will forget her . So Koishi had Horror potential.

Amais’s Birthday is Called Koishi Day by the Japanese Fanbase ,Due to the similarity of sounds for "5, 1, 4" in Japanese, which makes "Ko-I-Shi," Japanese fans haves May 14 Koishi Day.

Amais’s Art Is describe as Cartoonishly Crude yet has a appealing quality as KKHTA ,has Recognizable art style that Shifts drastically .

Vil Didn’t like How he was Drawn as a Kaiju as “ He looked like a Decrepit ugly old man . “ Amais then Responsed with “ But You were an old man once I saw you with Malleus“

He Seems Familiar with Many people who don’t recognize him.

He Has A Brother based on Satori

Mr. hat stays on his head.

Voice Claim : Ramuda Amemura

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Theme song

Hartmann’s Yokai Girl Boy

youtube

#disney twisted wonderland #koishi komeiji #twisted oc #twisted wonderland oc #twst fandorm #twst oc #terrovania #twisted wonderland #disney twst #Youtube #amaisvanhartmann

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sagadivision · 1 year

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“You can have anything you want in life if you dress for it.” —Edith Head

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Megumi Kagawa also known by her MC name “Royal Rouge” is a high school student and the final member of Bloody Divas. She is an up and coming model with a rather…dark secret.

General information

Name: Megumi Kagawa

Nicknames: Gumi, student council princess

Age: 18

Birthday: October 15th

Hair color: Light pink

Eye color: Blue

Blood type: AB

Likes: Gardening, reading, spending time with Mizuki, playing games with Ayaka, going on late night walks, warm weather, sweets

Dislikes: Winter weather, watching Ayaka cry (again- it’s visually disturbing), watching Mizuki struggle with her debt, Her parents

Scars: Several down her arms

Tattoos: none

Personality and Background

Personality: Shes a social butterfly, able to meld into just about any group seemingly with ease. She prides herself on being someone others can rely on- often to an extent where she’ll overwork herself.

Background: Born to a millionaire family in Saga Japan she’s the elder sister in her family. Things were…rather difficult at times for her. At an early age Megumi was forced to enter beauty pageants alongside her sister- she did better than her sister and often times hated herself because of it.

She hated the things she had to do to be “beautiful”, she hated the days where she starved herself, she hated the days where she was locked in a closet with her sister as punishment for coming in 3rd place.

Then- they both disappeared from the eyes of the public! Only to reappear a few years later with horrific scars and a story that shocked the masses.

Megumi never underwent the procedure her dear sister was forced to go through- she seemingly got off lucky!

The torment only stopped when mysteriously their parents were found dead.

Mic + Speakers

Megumi’s mic is a simple pair of headphones- though the ears look like roses on both sides of her head. They seem to change colors every few seconds. There’s a small mic that sticks out of one side.

Her speakers take the form of three stars- One Purple, one pink and one red.

Her rap ability is called Spot light- blinds one enemy for a short period of time.

Triva

She’s left handed

She’s Mizuki’s girlfriend

Shes the student council president and often is the one to step in if Ayaka is “acting weird” and defend her behavior

She’s hiding a secret that could ruin her life if the wrong people found out

She has a difficult relationship with food at times

She hates religious authority figures

Shes friends with the “Yoshida Triplets” two of them are on the student council

#megumi kagawa #hypmic ocs #hypmic #hypmic oc #bloody divas #hypnosis mic oc #hypnosis microphone

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awigglycultist · 2 years

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Headless ep3 thoughts

Okay using an umbrella to his his.. Head.. Lessness

Damn just going after him

SKDODJDB TRIPP

"I will stab you."

Ooh triva night!

I'm so nervous for them but also excited to see if this head works

Matthew Mercer!

Gravy? I wonder how he got that nick name

Fuck yeah is Verla about to get a new boyfriend!? Good for her!

Oh. Kill. Okay then

Oh he's just into all the girls huh

"He is LARP"

Interesting he says he's "friend to animals", we know Kat is an animal lover

Tom? Whitney?

Omg are the Babe's & Lucretia's shirts are all matching team shirts aren't they? They must be really serious about triva night

Fuck yeah astronomy!!

Oh here's mom's dead :(

Oh shit he was born here?

Oh shit his parents are dead too

He's been sitting between them the whole time? Hdjffjrjrb

And Brom is on the team too ofc

Brom buddy you okay?

Congrats on the basic decency Brom!

Oh he is gonna FLIP OUT if he here's Gravy flirting with Kat

"I hAve a wEird fAmIlY"

Rip

Diedrich! You're back!

Oh this is actually sweet

You can't just take that? She can't just take that right?

HOLY FUCKING SHIT WHAT THE FUCK- DID HE JUST- IS SHE- WHAT?

#shipwrecked comedy #headless series #headless: a sleepy hollow story

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valleygirlfag · 10 months

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Yall!!! I had Such a good crazy night! I went to an adult event at the zoo, got drunk, did contra dancing with a friend I haven't seen since HS, did song triva with a nice autistic lady, made new friends who I rode the caroseul with drunk as shit and then looked at elephants and one of them might try to get me into drunk Shakespeare!! It was so fun omg I'm going to be dead tomorrow but it was so fun

#apollo.txt

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wallflowerintheforest · 1 year

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Blood on the snow

With each step, the pack on the back became heavier. A rifle weighted painfully on the shoulders. Blizzard was so frantic that it even blurred the outlines of bare trees around.

Veil would never in life trust his life into the outside but arguing with the father was pointless — the only son and also the oldest child - the ideal target for the family’s hope.

Most of the path passed in silence. Veiloran Sr. only sometimes pointed with his wild gestures which way to move. In fairness, they started the journey when clouds still didn’t cover the sky and the man expected a good hunt but the weather of Triva didn’t hear people’s wishes.

At least Semargard - place, where they lived, was the capital, which meant that in surrounding forests were many lodges. The soldier knew by heart its locations because during the patrols he stayed in them countless times.

The wind slammed the door knocking food stocks off the shelves. Even inside Veil’s teeth were shattering, he could say even with closed eyes, where beams were destroyed by dozens of years. At least he finally exhaled. Howlings outside the windows reminded songs of women who got their men for war. Horrendous, bone-chilling sound, leaving its trial in the nightmares.

Why did you stop? The hearth will not light up itself.

The boy only sighed quietly. Music stopped. He knew his father was too practical for the art. However, remembering his past, the son tried not to judge.

Woe. There is not enough wood for the night, we need to go out again.

But we’ll freeze to death. Why don’t chopped the furniture to the fire and definitely stay alive?

Will you bring the new one? Even find this shack again? Look, there’ve already been such clever guys like you, only one chair is left. Don’t be your sisters, the weather is already settling down, - the father punched the table so hard even used to this Veil shivered. He just took the axe and turned to the woodpile only to understand. The problem wasn’t about big chunks. There wasn’t enough kindling like paper or thin dry sticks. Why did not say this from the beginning?

Where are you going? Want to wander in the storm alone?

I thought you’ll stay to keep an eye on the fire.

We’ll have enough time to take turns during the night to watch the stove. I won’t let you go alone, without a weapon. Don’t even dare! Let’s go. I’m expecting a hot dinner today.

Veil was nearly hauled by scruff outside. A white wind, indeed, quieted down letting people collect twigs uneventfully but it also didn’t go to bring the game. While returning Veiloran Sr. wrinkled.

Seems, like we’re going to chew dried meat again. Haven’t I had enough in twenty years in the regiment?

Actually, mother had given them cheese, eggs and even a vegetable pie but her husband didn’t define it as real food.

Only he was angry, Veil had a sigh of relief. So quiet as he could so that father wouldn’t hear. At first, time being ten years old when he was teaching to shoot, he nearly hit the leg of a dad’s friend. Second, he couldn’t kill a horned hare on the first try. The poor animal stood before his eyes when it was needed to take a firearm.

And yet this day mocked him. Around the house were seen footprints of a small creature. Snow didn’t have time to cover up marks. A smile appeared on the man’s face first time this day. With a gesture, he commanded his son not to make a sound. Veil could only follow the father looking around.

Brown fur flashed between the drifts. The shutter clicked. Horns twitched abruptly. With the last scream, a body leaned in the snow nearly without sounds. Veil looked away.

Saints! Dad?

Good shoot, yeah?

There are footsteps of the ice wolf, - giant. Bigger than any local animal it rounded across the river whose frozen waters now seemed to be a tiny path. - Why is it so close to the people?

Silence! - hissed Veiloran Sr. between his teeth. His son felt the shake in hands, In a side poked painfully. - Take your weapon, why did you stack?

As if he could heat the target that moment.

A little they closed to the prints, and his heart shrank.

Dad, she’s with the pups.

I see. Prowl with me stride for stride.

We can’t!

Do you want to scare them away? - ache howled in the shoulder, so hard it was griped. For a minute father and son were looking into each other eyes. Veil turned away first.

It was becoming colder. From the blizzard with time remained only large flakes. Veil could look only at the ground. Now he noticed - there were at least three cubs. Probably, hunger led them here.

Animals hid from the weather in a narrow ravine that had stamped a place for sleep. Their fur blended perfectly with the fresh snow. Fluffy tails covered up long muzzles. The paws of the wolf were as big as a head of a middle-aged man. Never before Veil had seen the such creature.

The wind was carrying away faster and faster the steam outgoing from the moth and the beast scented the human smell. A deep growl sounded like the snow crunching under the limns. It seemed fangs could easily bite through the body but the man didn’t step away. He fired. Not in the mother but in pups. There were too far away, so bullets only seated them in panic. The wolf sharply spun when heard a frightened squeak. Second was enough to aim again.

It had to release several shots and presently everything around became red. In horror, pups run away in different directions. Deathbed howl sounded like a cry. When people neared, the blood was still hot, emitting a sickening stink but Veil still bowed down to the corpse to close the lids and felt how tears were dropping from his own eyes.

Whining like a girl. Look at you, how you will go to the patrols. What if there will be a conflict on the border?

The wind was getting back its power and now branches were crackling ominously over the heads. New snow covered the stains. Nature would recover from mankind's actions. The hunter was hurrying up to attach the ropes to the prey. It needed to go before the trail would disappear.

We cannot leave the cubs.

Want to run for them? Mother will close the door before me if I bring a piece of ice instead of her child.

A new flow of blizzard was so harsh, that even Veiloran Sr. with his large body type shattered, skinny Veil stood on his feet only by a miracle. For the last time, he looked at the animals’ shelter but there was nobody. His heart was whining. He had to pull the scarf higher so that father wouldn’t see his cry. And the most harassing was the thought that it was in vain. People in the city would get mad and suggest creating a fur coat from the babies.

This night Veil had a bad sleep and stayed to watch the fire even when his father asked to swap. In the voice of the wind, he was hearing a wolf’s howl. The lad stood up from the heater to look through the window. Maybe it was not a vision. Maybe wolves came in their footsteps. But this kind didn’t live in packs.

Thanks to the full moon the landscape was as bright as day only everything became cold and lifeless. It lightened, even more, the path of crimson snow absorbed the prints of wounds. Veil groped a cinder which his mother ignited in the kids' room years ago. Everything to forget for a second about a body which was already deprived of its skin, laying a couple of metres behind the boy’s back. It seemed to him that blood was now dripped by a weak flow to their house but there couldn’t be so much of it. Barely hands got into the sleeves, the lad jumped out outside. But, of course, there was no river near the threshold. Wolves silenced. Veil got out with a new candle. The night was quiet and lonely. It turned out they somehow spotted the bark of the nearest trees like it was somebody’s cloak. Veil had an anxious feeling that he was observed but he couldn’t say from where. Closing the door he noticed with a corner of an eye, how the edges of the cape showing outlines of a human and “cloth” was so long it ended in the snow.

#writblr #writing #original writing #fantasy #writers on tumblr

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