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eavee-ry · 7 months
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night and day
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cwritesfiction · 4 months
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trippygalaxy · 1 year
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Imagine singing folk songs for The Chain. 
The tree trunks so large that they almost form walls, the canopy so thick with leaves that it barely lets in any sunlight. It was a challenge to navigate your way through such a maze, but it was a challenge easily overcome.
Finally, Time had given the signal to settle down for the evening -a relief to the group- and set up camp. Most of the boys, including yourself, had been getting easily frustrated with this labyrinth of a forest! On more than one occasion, the group somehow managed to split up, which caused widespread panic (especially considering that it was the younger members who tended to slip away and lose track of the group). This also caused a lot on in-fighting and unnecessary arguments. So it was safe to say everyone was a little tense and tired.
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You were currently sitting besides Wind and Hyrule, having just set up your bed rolls, and the two teens looked utterly miserable. Hyrule had his knees tucked into his chest while Wind sat stiff, almost like if he dared to move a landmine would be set off. Both had been chewed out more than once today by both the Captain and Old man for wandering off and getting lost. You’ve never seen the two boys so defeated, which leads you to now. 
It had started off with you telling them stories, old folk tales from your homeland. You whispered, your voice low, acting as though you spoke of a secret meant for only their ears. They two listened intensely, hanging on to every word while leaning closer and closer. It was quite a cute sight, these two mighty heroes listening to bedtime stories.
After some time, Wind began to ask questions with Hyrule timidly echoing them. You, of course, answered the young boys questions as best as you could and at some point you mentioned a lullaby that was inspired by one of these stories. Wind is quick to request that you sing it and you notice Hyrule nodding along. As you’re about to decline the sparkling looks in their eats stop you, your mouth hangs open ever so slightly as you consider your next move. 
 The longer you took the more their shoulders slumped and eyes dimmed. Wind is about to retract his request but is met with a soft lulling voice. Your voice. Hyrule sits up straight, quickly turning his attention to you once again. 
You can’t help but feel shy at the moment so to save yourself the embarrassment, your voice stays quiet like the blowing of wind. Oh, but the way Wind and Hyrule smiling with glee makes your heart swell. Slowly, you let your voice be carried by the wind and fill your camp. The lullaby is soft in nature, so soft that listening to it felt as if it wrapped around you like a quilted blanket.
Perhaps you got a tad carried away, so focused on the smiling boys that you didn't take notice the of sudden halt of movement across the clearing. Heroes stopped as they listen to your song. Some hummed along to the toon while others simply sat to take in the melody. But one thing they all shared in common was the hope that you continued this new ritual. It was a welcoming calm to the stressful travel. 
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How're people transphobic in the year of our Lord and saviour Megamind?
Use whatever pronouns and gender feel comfortable for you and make you happy.
It literally does not matter if you don't understand why someone would present themselves in a different way to you, it's none of your fucking business.
Anyhow happy do gender the way you want not the way others want you to
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lifexsaved · 3 months
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Night time, anywhere in the city.
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It had been a particularly bad day at work, having lost one of her favourite patients, one she had been caring for since she moved to New York City. It happened, she knew that. She also knew that it was out of her control but that didn't stop Isabelle from feeling sad about it. On her way home, she could've sworn she heard something in one of the alleyways. The woman knew New York could be dangerous, but it sounded like someone needed help and she couldn't just walk away from that. "Are you okay?" Isabelle asked, lowering herself quickly to the ground to try and access for injuries. "What happened?" A pause, and the familiar wetness of blood was felt on her hands. God, this lighting was so shit. "Help, somebody! I need a little light over here!"
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fg083nrt · 8 months
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Are all the akatsuki members underweight? I remember reading that Hidan weighed around 57kg at 177cm and that Kakuzu weighed less than 65kg at 185 cm which is wild
Tbh I can’t tell if it’s because it’s a manga and Kishimoto just made everyone weigh less than what is realistic or if it’s because Kakuzu is mainly made up of threads so he doesn’t weigh that much
When thinking about these things, you need to take into account:
1. Averages for the country of origin.
Different regions have different distributions for traits like this. Averages vary based on what they are in comparison to. An average in one place will be seen as "abnormal" in a different place. So like, people from Nothern China tend to be, on average, taller than people in Southern China, so on and so forth.
2. Time period.
Naruto takes place in a psudo-feudal type Japan setting. The distribution for weight and height used to be different if you take the era into account. (If you are a keener, you can do a nutritional thought exercise based on what people commonly ate in feudal Japan, but I'm not good at it, and my weightlifting friends who know nutrition have weird regiments.)
3. Target audience for the story
This is the main explanation, but when you are creating a story with an audience of teenagers in mind, you need to take into account how they perceive the world. It doesn't have to be ultra-realistic. It can just exist to be related to by a teenager. It's part of the reason protags and all the characters are so young. On average, people tend to enjoy things where they can establish a quick connection to the character. To them, smaller numbers make more sense and are easier to comprehend.
Think of when you were 13 watching Naruto and thought 35-year-old Sasori was an old, ancient man. To how now, you look at the ages and height/weight ratios like, "This makes no sense/is concerning."
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theaccursedninth · 3 months
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® (For Nomad, to which Malekith will be perfect for this.)
Send me ® for my muse to kidnap yours
Malekith paced around the room, eyes wide and hearts pumping hard behind his ears. He tugged a hand through his hair, mumbling in his ancient language. This was not supposed to happen. This is not what he wanted. The first of his kind--his original kind--after so, so many long years in the dark. It should have been a relief. A saving grace and all the rest of the sugar-coated pleasantries humans used to smooth over rocky first meetings.
'You're not human, you bleedin' idiot.'
No, no he wasn't. Malekith was the worst kind of individual, a monster in a Time Lord's skin who thought the best way to bond with a stranger was to share what happened to their people in his universe. And now--ha--now, he learns there were more of them? At least two, and who knows whom else thought to escape Gallifrey before its end?? Why hadn't he considered that before?
Don't you remember?
No, no he didn't, it was too far away, too old, and so Malekith the Accursed found himself with a knife in his free hand and a bookcase in front of the door because he'd be damned if this Nomad took that information and ran. Nobody could know what happened to their world in his Timeline. It was a secret meant to go to the grave.
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"I'm sorry," he said, pausing only long enough to look the other man in the eye. "I can't—I can't let you leave."
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munacy · 1 year
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Marauders Art prompt: Peter braiding Sirius' hair
ANON! thank you for this ask! I LOVED IT.
Behold, Sirius and Peter getting ready to go to a Steely Dan concert! The other two don’t get the obsession. 🥰🥰🥰
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Btw that’s a hair tie in Peter’s mouth lol. s: Petey, mate, at this rate we’ll miss the opener.
p: Shush! I’m trying to get it perfect! Now stop rushing me or I won’t do your eyeliner.
s: …Fine 🖤
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Haunted by 42
There's a world without it's Spider-Man.
There's a world where a 15-year-old boy has been haunted by the number 42, perhaps his whole life.
Spider 42 created a hero. Spider 42 created a nemesis, one of the ones responsible for bringing it to Earth-1610 in the first place.
Peep the tags for commentary!
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i-am-befuddled · 1 year
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Yippee! OK so here is a list of the ones I like:
'til our fingers decompose (keep my hand in yours) (TheBoyWhoWalksInTheLight)
life is a bad dream (isabrella) (really good comfort fic)
the weight we carry (digitalflute) (Bone Reaver Jade AU)
meet me at midnight (badlance ) (Accidental marriage lol)
Pair of Spades by TheLateNightStoryTeller
650 ft² by rochke11 (Modern AU; the pining is real)
nothing safe is worth the drive by leonhart_17 (Jade and Kit fighting together made me swoon)
I'm sure there are more but those are the top ones I have :D
Also How a Knight and Princess Make a Baby (I loved the first chapter but got sidetracked and did not keep up)
Aaaaaa thank you so much!! I can’t wait to read them!
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hanlengjun · 10 months
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Nonverbal RP Starters 😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
It was the feeling of warm, intrepid hands toying with his narrow waist, the touch and tug until his solid frame is met with a supple body. Mobei Jun just stares down at Eiden, watching as those soft lashes flutter up at him. What had they been doing up to this point?
It started out with unboxing inventory, in order to pay for his much cherished possession Mobei Jun agreed to work in Eiden's shop for a period of time. It would seem the human was fond of having him around. While most tended to shrink away from the mere presence of the demon, instead he'd catch lingering gazes out of the corner of his eye when Eiden thought he wasn't looking.
Audacious little human.
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"Eiden." He makes a low noise, voice like dormant thunder and his hands grabbing the human by the hips being the lightning that follows. They squeeze like a vice, not hard, but hard enough and hold him in place.
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fyrewalks · 3 months
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Send 👀 to walk in on my muse naked // @bledsoul
Bob's frustrated after a cluster fuck of day filled with too many wrongs. He and Nat can't seem to click as they have before; he calls three turns incorrectly before their flight time is called early. No use in wasting fuel. Post-flight review goes no better.
He returns home agitated, changes into an old shirt and running shorts, and pushes his usual five mile run into seven. It leaves him sweaty and aching, but still just as annoyed.
Tugging off his shirt, Bob flops on his bed, uncaring that he's sweaty. Then he thinks fuck it, shoves and kicks off his shorts, and gets a hand around himself as he reaches for his phone, thankful he hadn't chucked his airpods. If running didn't help, then maybe this will.
And then, five or ten minutes after, Bob isn't exactly tracking the time, his heart freezes in his chest and his hand stills as he becomes aware that his door is open and Jake's staring at him.
"What the hell!" Bob shouts, scrambling to cover himself with something, anything... a pillow. His cheeks are red and in second, he knows his chest and ears will be just as bright. "What the fuck! Are you -" Bob struggles to speak, chest heaving. "Out!"
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tctteredwings · 21 days
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for: @thenightofgabe location: bronx zoo
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The zoos in the city were some of his favourite places. Especially those with amazing conservation efforts. Today he'd given himself a rare day off and decided to spend part of it at the Bronx Zoo, wandering leisurely, taking it all in. Thankfully the weather wasn't too bad, the sun breaking through the clouds every now and again. He'd been sitting for God knows how long, watching the sea lions, when he heard a voice. Glancing up quickly, he looked apologetic, and then murmured, "Sorry, world of my own..."
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hello would you like to trans your gender
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emersonfreepress · 1 year
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Since we will have the option to have a spouse in book2, does that mean we have to cheat on them to romance the ROs?
Yes! 😗 Or you could be faithful to them and romance none of the ROs...
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majormeilani · 8 months
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love letter.
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