#you did great grrrr

[bonchobrick]

So I’ve seen some posts going around about a ‘Bruce adopts Danny and everyone thinks they’ll finally have a normal family member—Danny is very not normal’ and here’s my late night take on it.

Or

Danny batfam au where they batfam tries really hard to keep their vigilante ass-kicking nightlife a secret from danny because he is ‘the only normal one in the family’ this becomes a problem however when danny gets kidnapped.

——-

The batfam all work together in a deeply serious family meeting to save their boy. After hours of combining their brains together they come up with a plan that will effectively save danny from joker, kick joker’s ass, and also make them look really cool while doing it.

So they bust in that warehouse, guns blazing, explosions fading in the background, a gust of dramatic dust covers the air

Batman steps infront of the rest of the team and demands to the blurry figure somewhere in the distance, “Where is Danny!”

The dust clears–they expect bad guys pointing weapons meancingly at them, they expect a cackle of a wicked clown amused at whatever plot he had planned coming to life, they expected a terrified boy perhaps tied somewhere likely siting in a chair that joker could present to the bats as a way of taunting them.

The dust settles–they observed their surroundings looking around and realize that, there are few new facts to be added into this ‘defeat the villain, get the bro, happy ending equation’

There is decidedly no weapons being pointed at them: In fact, all of the henchmen are already knocked out and tied up.

There is decidedly no evil laughs being echoed their way: In fact, the only noise that isnt coming from them is a light scritch scratch of a pencil

And there is decidedly no terrified little boy, there is a Danny however and he seems to be doing alright–actually scratch that.

Danny is doing wonders for the situation he’s in right now: In fact–

–Danny is sitting criss cross applesauce on-top a knocked out tied up Joker doing his algebra homework

The small blue eyed boy looks up at Batman's voice and visibly brightens, “Oh hey guys, I was wondering when you’d show up.”

Jason says with the utmost of comprehension, “...what.”

“So hi, I’m kinda new to gotham so sorry about beating these guys up, I think they’re villains? I dunno, anyways if you could take care of these guys while I call an uber home that’d be great.”

Danny sends them a blinding smile which would've been adorable if there weren’t a massive pile of bodies he were casually walking away from.

As Danny nears the exit he looks over his shoulder to the baffled group of vigilantes and blinks

“Oh yeah one last thing,” Danny rubs the back of his neck nervously, “Could you guys not tell the Waynes about this.”

Damian speaks up for the rest of his frozen family, albeit hesitantly, “I do think they have already been alerted of your kidnapping.”

“Oh no that's fine.” Danny starts nervously, “It's more about me being the… fighter… in this situation. I was just adopted by them and they seem really nice, I don’t want to scare them away being all grrrr im a scary monster boy and i love to hurt people argh.”

“I don’t think they’d think you're a monster.” Tim adds quietly

“Eh, tell that to my birth parents–they went psycho on me. Like evil scientist psycho, it was not as awesome as the movies make it sound, having scientists for parents.” Danny says bittersweet as he admits with a shrug

There is a moment of silence as the batfamily reevaluate the adoption file that states Danny’s family before they passed were very good people–albeit a bit excentric.

Dick blurts out, “Where did you learn to fight?”

Danny sends him an anxious chuckle, “I actually started when I was fourteen–my town always ran into some trouble so I had to step up. It’s part of the reason I moved here actually. I really don’t want anything to do with that hero vigilante life anymore…” The boy puts his hands together in a pleading motion, “So please don’t tell The Waynes!”

Bewildered at the situation as a whole they nod in a daze

The boys eyes widen at their easy agreement and he grins, “Thank you so so much! I’ve got to go now, it’s way past my curfew. but you’ll probably see me again next time I get kidnapped–I’ll make sure to put in a good word for you guys with my family bye!”

And just like that Danny slips off into the night leaving behind a family who were so sure they finally found a normal addition to their pack.

Jason sighs looking forlornly at the spot Danny had previously been standing, “You could just never pick the just semi-mentally healthy normal kids could you?”

Bruce groans pinching his the bridge of his nose

#dc x dp #dp x dc #fanfiction #danny phantom #batfam #danny fenton #dp x dc crossover #maybes a fic #this was fun to write so probs part 2 later #Batfam: hello normal son #Danny with practicing the knot he learned in home ed on 37 criminals: hey guys #batfam: fuck #danny is a little shit #it’s up to your interpretation whether or not he’s genuinely clueless about the Waynes being the Bats #or if he’s fucking with them #ohkay going to sleep bye bye #mwah #also we do not see the bad grammar haha gn #veerliwrites

[gummilutt]

Stuffed animal enabler and autonomy fix with traits incorporation

Today I have a mod for you all that was inspired by @chocolatecitysim stream. Have you ever put a stuffed animal somewhere in the nursery as decoration? Only to find it lasts no time at all before one of them pluck it down to talk through it to a toddler that is busy, which makes them immediately drop it somewhere on the floor before wandering off. Grrrr! In a previous mod of mine where I enable teddy interactions for older Sims I solved the issue by turning off autonomy. I decided to try something more nuanced, so today I have my new version of a teddy enabler with some global stuffed animal autonomy fixes baked in.

Enabled features on the 6 maxis stuffed animals - Carry and play with enabled for teens, adults and elders - Talk through enabled for kids. Yay more sibling interaction options! Some temporary floating occurs (see video below) but overall, animations work great. - Carry interaction enabled on lil chimera plush bunny, which for some reason did not have it

Global changes to stuffed animal autonomy - Teens, adults and elders may not interact autonomously with stuffed animals in any way, if the object is sitting in a slot. It's decorative, leave it alone! If it's on the floor, knock yourself out. - Children can autonomously take bears from surfaces to play or carry, but not to talk through. This is the default setting, it is controlled in a BCON and can easily be changed if you want it different. It is labelled explaining how to edit, all you have to do is switch between 0 and 1 depending on what you want. - Children may only talk through to toddlers, because they float in the air when doing it to older Sims, whereas with toddlers the animation mostly works (see video below) - If carry and play with is enabled for teen, adult and elders, they will only autonomously do so if they have the childish trait. - Talk through autonomy for teens, adults and elders is limited to sims who are 8 or higher playful personality, or that have the nurturing trait.

These global changes impact all stuffed animals. However I can't globally enable the interactions on CC animals, because the menu is held in each object. So if you want CC stuffed animals to make full use of this, you need to manually edit the TTAB to match the mod. I have included a short video tutorial in the zip, of how to do so. If not enabled, the only change in behavior with CC stuffed animals is that older Sims can not take them from slots in order to talk through, and they will only talk through if 8+ playful or nurturing.

If you do not use traits, do not worry, the mod does not require them to work. The only difference is you won't have any autonomous play with or carry in older Sims, and talk through is limited to 8 or higher playful Sims. Easy inventory check is not required.

Download from simfileshare

Conflicts: My original "BearEnabledTeenAndUpNoAutonomy"-mods. Remove those (one file per stuffed animal, with the name of the object at the start) if you want to use this. Will conflict with other mods that alter TTAB of maxis stuffed animals, or that edit the guardian bhavs of play with, carry and talk through interactions. Introduces a new BHAV to the stuffed animal semi global, and a new bcon. HCDUs will detect all forms of conflicts. Conflicts with parts of simler90's ToyStuffedAnimalFix, specifically the part that removes unavailable Sims as options for the talk through interaction. I recommend you load my mod last, but for more in-depth information on why and how that changes behavior you'll see, please see this reply to conflict report.

Credits: chocolatecitysims for inspiring me to retry my approach to this, picknmix for helping confirm the way to test for being in a slot

Here is the video of what talk through to a toddler looks like for kids. They float briefly at different parts of the picking up, squatting and putting down parts of the animation, but the talking itself they are on the floor. Doesn't bother me, but I wanted to show so you can decide if it's too much for your taste :)

#gummiluttmods #ts2 mods

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Commoner foreign exchange student that is penpal/long time friend with Haruhi is a good consept

And what's more thinking of reader is from the country side where they from so they used to do manual labor and hard working

Meeting the host club would be a lot of them and what's more utter confusion of it but just roll with it

Country Side Reader | Yandere Ouran Highschool Host Club

Like the thought of you just being low-key, relaxed 24/7, and uber-friendly is so hot

Haruhi has you during your exchange program and you both are pumped

But then she’s like ‘sorry can’t hang I have debt’ 

And you’re like ‘it’s cool I’ll help’ 

So she arrives to the host club with you in tow and their just befuddle

“Everyone, (Y/n) (L/n). (Y/n), everyone.”

“Hai Hai!”

The great thing is everyone thinks your cute

But their such sheltered rich kids that they don’t know what you're saying for a while

Your dialect is so different from theirs

Immediately you and Mori-Senpai hit it off

Whether its because he’s just more desperate to talk to you

Or he has some experience with living there

“Ah, Mori-Senpai how’re ya today?”

“Good. Did you finish your assignments from class?”

“Yeah yeah sure takes quicker than ma’ usual routine!”

Honey is  next 

“You talk funny!”

“Ack Honey-senpai! You can’t say that!”

“S’alright I get it.”

He’s not mean about it and he gets better at understanding you with time

Unfortunately, the thing with those two is that they start hogging all your attention

Kyoya being Kyoya decides to put your energy towards something someone else

Eventually finding out you have Honey-levels of strength

No matter your stature 

Tons are easy for you

And at their beck and call you can easily carry Tamaki who might be busy whining somewhere

Then comes the princess energy for Tamaki

“(Y-y/n)-sama!?”

“It’s a’right I’ll carry ya!”

Carry him once in bridal style and he’s now the princess

He loves it 

The Hitachiin Twins also love you 

They can convince you of a lot of things 

“You’ve got to be more skeptical, (Y/n)!”

“Yeah, you keep this up someone might come and snatch you away.”

“Well I din’t think it bad ta trust ma friends.”

“...”

“...”

“You’re right it’s not bad, (Y/n).”

“Yeah you can trust us!”

When you start saying goodbye and giving goodbye gifts they all get real snappy

Not with you but with everyone else

“You’ll have to excuse us (Y/n), it’s just that…we will all miss you terribly.”

“Awww it’s not for’ver though.”

“No, it won’t be.”

They’ve got connections and they're pulling strings

“Yay! Isn’t it great!? We get to spend some more time together! Maybe you can stay with me and Takashi!”

“Yeah."

“Come on! (Y/n), stay with us…” “We have way better sleepovers.”

“No! Stay with me! (Y/n), please? If you want I can try carrying you this time!”

“Such fuss. I’ve already arranged a reserved room in one of the Ootori resorts. I’ll happily accompany you then.”

“Guys don’t overwhelm them! They’ll be staying with obviously.”

“But your house is barely large enough to stretch your legs out!” 

“Grrrr!”

“Anywhere’s fine tho.”

#yandere ouran highschool #yandere ouran host club x reader #ouran high school host club #ouran host club #yandere tamaki suoh #yandere mitsukuni #yandere honey senpai #yandere honey x reader #yandere honey #yandere takashi morinozuka #yandere x reader #yandere x you #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yanderexrea #yandere #yanderes #yamdere haruhi fujioka #yandere kyoya ootori #yandere kyoya #yandere kaoru #yandere hikaru #yandere hitachiin twins

[kelseytheballerina]

Heyy so Starting by being straight up and admitting that envy is an ugly habit I have. I see people who grew up with money living their best life and I get hurt and mad because I'm working my ass off just trying to get by, or I see an attractive woman and feel like crap. Its something I'm recognizing as a problem and I want to stop. I saw a post where you said something about being inspired and motivated by women who are better off/more successful/prettier/etc instead of comparing and getting jealous. How do you actually put that into practice and acheive that mindset?

totally, so basically I would just look at it as inspiration and proof of an outcome. a lot of our desires can be based on theory. the possibility of having this or going there or excelling in this way. but we don’t technically know if we could pull it off or if it’s ever been done before with a specific set of conditions, so our goals and desires are just a theory. for example, maybe you desire to be a mom-model-actress-ceo under 25 and you see a woman literally become just that. I wouldn’t be like “grrrr how dare she have what I want” I would be happy that I now have proof that what I want is in the realm of possibility and there is a path that has been laid out should I choose to use hers as a blueprint. people will likely be more accepting of me doing the same thing since there’s already been someone who has come before me and been successful. plus, now you could have a potential peer who becomes a potential friend when you are in the same circle. when it comes to beauty, there’s so many girls out there being unapologetically into beauty care so now people won’t be weirded out when I start showing up with nails and hair and cute clothes because they have helped break down the taboo. so it’s more of an appreciation for them trailblazing a path or showing time and time again that something is possible and here’s what it looks like for a 35 year old and a 60 year old and a 19 year old and a white American and a black American and a Nigerian Brit and so on and so forth. it’s inspirational data.

it’s like, I now know I’m not crazy and my aspirations are attainable at least to a degree (factoring in variables like where you’re born and parents you’re born to, etc) so all I have to do is stay on track and I’ll be there too some day. when I’m studying over and over and wondering if this is even real and then I see a classmate got an A, I feel better knowing that I’m not screaming into the void and that the outcome I seek is actually a reality. I no longer feel like I’m rowing in open water of uncharted territory. this land has been conquered before and that’s great! so maybe I won’t get skin exactly like hers but I’ll get close. maybe I won’t get her salary at the same age she did but even if I have to work an extra 5 years I’ll be glad I was inspired by her to keep going. maybe you didn’t consider the possibility of having certain things until you saw that woman with it and now your mindset has been expanded to have more out of life.

I feel like when you’re envious, there’s a part of you deep down that will secretly wish for someone’s downfall, even if you’re friends with them because it’s a “me vs you and there can only be one” mentality. which means you’ll be likely to think everyone else is secretly out to get you too or the world is conspiring against you when it’s nothing of the sort. but when you have an “I’m happy for you and patiently waiting my turn” mentality, you’re more likely to see the blessings happening to you in action, you’re more likely to be a positive person around such women and they’d more likely want to be around you and help you come up with them rather than feeling some sort of repressed hater energy.

I always just remember that none of us are on the same timeline and not everyone peaks at the same age. some are late bloomers, some have more barriers in the way, but that just means you will end up being someone else’s inspiration one day when they find interest in your variables and outcome. let your journey be what it will be and keep your mind open to the wisdom you’re collecting along the way. if it took you 3 years to clear your skin up, you’ll have waaaay more insight on the topic than someone who’s only ever experienced the occasional breakout and let’s say you wanted to turn that into a skincare YouTube channel or something, you’d have more success than someone with nothing to say. what I mean by that is, sometimes the ones with the long journeys that feel unfavorable in the moment end up blooming into an unforeseen opportunity in the future.

envy is never worth it. it just makes the journey more miserable than it needs to be and pushes people away.

#ask

[ashipiko]

“A Hundred and More Memories with You”

SUMMARY: A story in which Ace reminisces upon the many memories of him and Ashi.

WORD COUNT: 5.8k

NOTES: <3 enjoy the rare Ashi writing

taglist: @taruruchi @deeva-arud @thelegendaryfluffypotato13 @midnightmah07 @cynthinesia

Ace would consider himself an Ashi expert. A lot of people would consider him one too, considering how often they hang out with each other.

And when he says it’s a lot, it’s a lot. Sure, of course, there’s Deuce and Grim too. They all go through their antics together, whether it be slaying in a singing and dancing competition or solving the latest issue Night Raven College has got to answer, which includes facing off against high school boys in life-risking duels, when they should really be in therapy. They all went through a lot together and somehow pulled through and survived all that nonsense too. Same class, same lunch table, same shenanigans for them all. And Ace would like to think of them as a dream quad, but here’s the thing.

Who got there just a little earlier than Juice did when Ashi was having trouble at Scarabia? Who did Ashi go to hug tightly when that happened? Who did Ashi stay behind with when VDC practice came by and everyone else left the room? Who turned out to feel so comfortable with him that she fell asleep on his shoulder? Who always bunks at Ramshackle and is always taken in by the prettiest girl at NRC?

That’s right. Not Grim, not Deuce, but Ace Trappola himself.

It might not be much, but Ace finds himself thinking that it’s those small things that no one else sees that places him a little higher than everyone else. With this, at least. He can confidently go up to anyone and go, “Hey! That’s my best friend you’re talking to, you know?” with a shit eating grin on his face, and no one would bat an eye. Because that’s just usual Ace behavior around Ashi.

Behind closed doors or not, he’s real committed to her.

…Maybe if you cut out their first meeting, actually. He thinks about it sometimes. How’d he fall for a goody two shoes like her?

Just some girl, straight out a coffin and fell onto the floor, during NRC’s opening ceremony. It was really funny! Doesn’t mean it made him think much about it. Like yeah, sure it's all-boys school, but it’s not anything crazy. What, none of you have seen a girl before? Do you guys not have moms?

Until Ace spots her again, her eyes crinkling in confusion at the sight of the Great Seven. Some dialogue is exchanged, and nothing is of note. She’s cute and pretty, sure, but it’s not like Ace came to NRC, an all-boy’s school might he reiterate, to get a girlfriend. After the last snooze fest he had? Pfft! Forget it! Not to mention she’s got no passion or fire within her. The little furball she’s got beside her is the one who carries that all for her, I guess.

“Maybe before you try gettin’ into the academy again, you should try a second crack at kindergarten? Hahaha!” That was the Ashi-Grim duo’s first taste of the iconic grin™.

“Grrrr… How dare you!”

“Anyway, I’ve gotta head to class~. Unlike these two janitor losers over here I’ve got places to be. I’ll leave you alone and let’cha get back to picking up some trash.”

Ace still remembers looking over at such a blank face. Just standing there like a statue, watching the situation play out. Nothing about this interaction would’ve hinted to what was in store for him.

“Hey, goody two shoes, maybe loosen up a little, how ‘bout it? You could benefit from some good old insults every once in a while. Take a page outta the weasel’s book here.” The redhead teases one last time before his departure, as he watches the brunette’s eyes lock with his.

“Hehe,” Ashi finally perks up, “I’ll think about it, Acey.” She chimes.

Ace is about to shoot something at her again, until a blaze of blue fire engulfs the area around them. All tension is lost and next thing he knows, he’s battling a literal animal and being sent to wash windows as punishment for the roughhousing. He didn’t sign up for this at all! But after some self reflection, the Ace now would roll his eyes and mutter, “Well, I GUESS it was kinda deserved.” But of course, that would only be because of Ashi. Despite how much of a “bad influence” he is on her, in her own way, his best friend had her own ways of helping Ace improve himself too. They balance eachother out well, and Ace smiles as he thinks this. To make himself feel better? Maybe.

Even still, in the beginning, Ace didn’t really think much about Ashi. He ditched the whole window cleaning ordeal for a reason, you know? And no matter how hard he tried, no amount of pushing her buttons resulted in any sort of snap back, no retorts at all. Bullying her more than Deuce didn’t work either— so he eventually gave up and changed targets. Which I guess was fine, since he had to focus on the stressful situation of the mines.

But at the end of the mage stone obtaining mission, when Ashi caught some time alone with him on the walk back as Deuce and Grim walked ahead, Ace figured that she just wanted a piece of him. He can’t blame her, honestly, so he decided to give her what she wanted and talked to her casually for a while. He thought one last time, adding some spice into the conversation, to joke around.

“You were reaaaally scared back in that dark and spooky house, weren’tcha?” Ace teases, giving Ashi that signature grin once again, “The cave too, to boot. What are you, actually scared of the dark or something?”

He catches Ashi’s attention, and she looks at him, offended, “Aaand? I totally did it still, you know! Give credit where credit’s due, Acey!”

“Still means you’re a baby.”

“Hmph.” Ashi huffs in response, pouting a little, “…At least I manned up and made a plan instead of arguing like an idiot with the others.”

An actual comeback? For real? Ace didn’t think she had it in her!

The ginger’s lips curl up into an even bigger grin as he pokes the bear a little more, “And who did the execution, huh? Without me, you wouldn’t have even gotten to go through with your plan!”

“I could say that about Deucey. He definitely deserves more credit than you do anyway.”

“Ha! As if. Juice over here barely did anything.”

“Either way, neither of you would’ve come out of this successfully without me,” Ashi sighs, fed up with Ace’s behavior, “What’s your brawn worth if you don’t think about how to use it?”

“Offense over defense, baby!”

“Exactly why you would’ve failed without me!” Ashi snaps at him, immediately realizing how much she’s allowed Ace to wind her up right after. She internally scolds herself for acting out, and before Ace can say anything else, she breaks eye contact and changes topics.

Noticing how her body stiffens and her words seem less… slangy than usual, Ace can’t help but ponder about this. This whole entire time, not a single complaint has come out of her lips. Her voice was constantly sing songy throughout the entire nerve-wracking situation, but the way that it climbed up and became more strict and stern at this moment was a complete curveball. A breaking point, perhaps? Not to mention, the sudden way her body closes up and acts like it resets? It’s like she’s being corrected. A light goes off in the instigator’s head.

Huh, Ace thinks. Maybe goody two shoes here isn’t exactly what she’s living up to be.

He barely knows how he got here himself. Something about Ace’s first taste of something outside of Ashi’s whole “peppy good girl” deal was enough of an incentive to pester her more, and more, and more and more and more, only in attempts to see more of that special side of her. And somehow, through some sort of divine intervention, he got closer than anyone could’ve imagined for the guy who’s known for pissing people off.

Closer than anyone else she’s met in Twisted Wonderland has gotten, and based on how she words it, closer than anyone in her home world, even. The fact makes Ace feel bad, but at the same time he can’t help but feel kind of proud. Hell, he doesn’t even understand how people don’t like the real her. The whole good girl act is polite and sweet, sure, but compared to how dynamic and fun the hidden side of her is… Why would you ever think that the shallow 2D side is better than the in-depth 3D side in this scenario?!

If he ever gets there, Ace pledges to beat the hell out of every person who made Ashi think this in her home world. You can count on it.

From there on out, he had to keep his curiosity at a minimum. Though he wanted to keep pushing, he cared for her so much that he didn’t wanna cross her boundaries too far. So he kept it as teases and banters for the time being, because that’s how you keep it light and fun. Such as having sleepovers, just the two of them at Ramshackle.

To say the least, Ace got a little too comfy.

At some point, Ashi would offer him an old sweatshirt she never wears, too oversized for her but perfectly fitting for Ace during the cold nights he would want to visit. At some point, Ace had a secret knock he used at her window after the incident where he had only scared her instead of delightfully surprising her. At some point, Ashi and Ace giggling the night away became the norm for them.

Simple? Yeah, Ace had to admit, it’s just talking the night away with a friend till you both pass out, but it has its charm. Just as they showcase it in movies, the two best friends always hang out under the covers, tell scary stories and laugh excessively due to being way too sleep deprived, having a special bond that no one else would understand, just because they understood each other that well.

Something so simple, and yet something Ashi never got a taste of before.

She never got that close.

So, Ace, being the great friend he is and being the bearer of knowing Ashi’s history of, well, not being too involved in the usual teen activities, he would take it upon himself to go and make a dream come true. His mind begins to wander off way back when, before any of these bestie advancements were a thing. When Ace wouldn’t come out of nowhere, instead making his way through the door, like a normal person. And what better place to propose the idea of Ashi’s very first sleepover than the cafeteria?

“You’re telling me you’ve never had a sleepover. Seriously, Ash? The heck kinda life did you live?” Ace jokes, giving her the most bewildered look as they eat their lunch.

“Eh…” Ashi mumbles about, thinking about it as she takes a bite of her sandwich, “Kinda just the way the cards played out? Dunno, my mom didn’t really get the whole dealio.” Shrugging as if it’s nothing, she looks over at Grim chowing down his food to end the current topic.

Ace looks at her as she finishes talking, and he feels like her smile’s lacking more than it usually does.

“Then why don’t you experience it while you’ve got the right cards?” He shoots back, pulling Ashi back into the conversation, “You know who’s not here? Your mom.” He chuckles a little at his little joke, “Seriously though, take this whole away-from-your-family situation to your advantage!”

“Ace has a point, actually,” Deuce joins the conversation, “For once we agree on something. You’re already in a magic world, what’s one more abnormal thing to experience?”

Ashi blinks a couple times at the pair, before putting her finger to her chin and letting out a hum, “I guess so… Who do I invite, though? Plus, there’s Grimmy I gotta worry about too. This guy’s a drama queen…”

“I need my beauty sleep!” Grim scowls, before getting right back to his tuna. Ace rolls his eyes before he leans across the table, towards Ashi.

“Invite me, duh! Who else is your bestie, Ash?”

She smiles at his attitude, “Mr. Trappola, huuuh?” The brunette takes a comedic amount of time to think about it, “All his complaining miiight keep me up at night… Me and Grim are in the same boat when it comes to the sleep department too~.”

Deuce chuckles, “He really doesn’t shut up. Actually, a sleepover with all of us would be fun, but I have studying to do…”

Grim adds on, “Well I don’t wanna see an ugly face when I wake up!”

Tired of the bashing from the rest of the group, Ace loudly groans, “Then why don’t you take your ugly mug to me and Juice’s dorm while me and Ashi have a sleepover! Problem solved!”

It takes one glance from Deuce for Ace to get the message, “You know, you just sound like you just wanna get alone time with Ashi.”

The redhead glares back, “As if! I just wanna have a sleepover!”

…Only to add a solemn “Back me up, would you?” to it. Deuce gets it and helps him out.

“It would help me actually, Ashi. Take him away from me so I don’t have to worry about getting off track. And Grim can’t be that bad of a roommate, right? He’s just a cat. If he slept the whole time, I think it’d be relaxing if anything.” Deuce adds on, slowly egging on Ashi to decide.

“If you feed me enough tuna!”

The prefect ponders for a second, as her fingers tap once, twice on her chin, “I mean I guess… It’s not like it’s the first time Acey’s stayed over.” Ace pumps his fist in the air, and the other two think he’s being a little too obvious.

“Win! This time, it’ll totally be a proper sleepover. Call me the sleepover master, even! Get ready to not get a wink of sleep tonight, Ash!”

Ashi giggles in response before the bell rings and everyone scatters once again.

Later that night, Ace appears at the door of Ramshackle once he gets word that Grim has taken his place as Deuce’s roommate. He knows that Ashi’s scared of being alone in the dark, so of course he rushes over as fast as he can. Not because he wants to. It’s just what a decent person would do. It’s nothing to give him a weird look about. Right?

A few knocks and he’s let inside, and it’s not like anything has changed much. The dorm is the same old dusty and dainty place it’s always been, except this time he’ll be spending his time in an actual bed. No, it’s not because he’s asked all those previous times that Ashi finally caved in and let him get what he wants. It’s because now they’re just close enough that it’s chill. There’s no other reasoning further than that. Right?

Because he and Ashi are just best friends. He’s not here because he wants to have alone time with her! Ace just wants to see his best friend happy, able to experience all the things she hasn’t. Because that’s what good friends do.

…Right?

Okay, maybe Ace did get a little sidetracked from his main mission now that he thinks about it. The whole idea of being alone with Ashi planted a seed in his head, he admits it, but how could you blame him, honestly? None of that means that he didn’t get what he originally wanted, though. Two birds with one stone! He wins either way!

Still, it’s a night filled to the brim with snarky comments and blissful laughter, and while certain housewardens wouldn’t allow staying up this late, Ace decides that the lack of sleep is worth it. A sleepy Ashi is always cute, cuter than usual, and it’s an evening of rare sights. They’re both laying down all across the bed, staring at the blank ceilings and watching the cobwebs the prefect hates sway with the breeze of the bedroom. It’s calm, and neither of them are thinking about what they’re saying. The norm for one and an uncommon occurrence for the other.

“So how’d your first sleepover go?” Ace mutters, tiredness hitting them both. It’s dim within the room, and it’s thanks to Ashi’s nightlight that they can even take in this atmosphere at all.

“It was pretty hypesies.” Ashi replies back, and it’s a simple exchange. ‘Till she speaks up again after a while, and Ace is surprised at her different tone of voice.

“…Thanks, Acey.”

“Eh? Sounded pretty serious there, Ash.”

“That’s ‘cause I am!”

Ace faintly laughs, “Yeah, yeah. No problem.”

“Really though. I’m pretty sure you’re not as dumb as you look, so you probably caught on already,” Ace’s eyebrows suddenly jump in surprise at the sudden change in character, and Ashi proceeds, “I’m not really used to being this buddy buddy with people, even chicks— And like, it just means a lot to me that you even volunteered to do this with me in the first place. It makes me real happies to call you my bestie, you know?

I like that you’re honest. It makes me feel comfies. I can kinda be more like myself, somethin’ like that? And…” her voice quiets down before she says anything else. Which is somehow both a good and bad thing for Ace.

They both soak in the moment, and Ace’s cheeks feel like they’re burning up just a little. This is probably the most genuine reaction he’s gotten out of her— But at the same time, it’s completely unfair how she’s simultaneously making this seem so casual and yet so impactful.

His train of thought quickly fades away as a small, weak laugh from Ashi breaks through, “Sorries, I got too serious there. You might as well call me Riddle or something at this point,” she murmurs, her voice not quite carrying the energy she intended, “Probs ‘cause it’s past my bedtime.”

Ace hears her sit up a little, and he still stares at the ceiling blankly as he hears the crinkles and turning of the blankets along the bed. His next words practically come out of thin air, cheeks still feeling warm.

“You really should talk more, Ashi.”

The noises he hears suddenly pause, and after a quaint moment of silence, he hears a relieved exhale from the other side of the bed.

“…Thanks, Acey.”

It’s then that Ace wonders if it’s not just his cheeks that are hotter than usual at that moment.

From there on out, Ace feels both better and worse about himself. Because, man, his chest begins to feel kinda weird when he sees her. He swears she’s gotten prettier somehow, but at the same time, he also feels proud that he’s Ashi’s special person— she basically said it herself, y’know? Part of him wonders if this is the farthest he’s gonna get. Both as a friend and, well, maybe more.

So he waits days on end, they have their sleepovers more and more often, and hell, they get to a point where they have sleepovers every day. Ah yeah, the VDC days, amirite?

In his head, Ace thinks that this “era” of “AshAce” (name made by him, proof is in his alchemy notebook) is an era in which their relationship deepened even further.

There’s multiple points and examples he could give, and he’d tell you about ‘em and brag all day if he could. But the most vivid memory for Ace, apart from the one he forcibly tried to forget out of embarrassment, has gotta be when he really saw Ashi speak her mind.

He remembers the rain pittering and pattering outside when he went to go and get a drink. It was a cool night, after everyone was done and exhausted from practice, so he figured the one who’s all “I need my beauty sleep!”, especially, was asleep. Well, until he saw a figure outside and flipped the freak out— Alas, it was just Ashi, but he found it to be pretty out of character for her. She’s notorious for being horrible at dressing herself for the cold, and he’s sure Vil would bark her head off if she got sick before their performance. Ace’s neck still aches in memory of all the times he’s been collared, and he knows that pain of being yelled at by a housewarden all too well. Knowing Ashi? She wouldn’t be able to handle that kind of discipline. So why’s she out there in the first place?

He makes his way outside to investigate, and knocks a couple times on the doorframe, same pattern as he would when stepping through her window. Ashi’s frame jumps in surprise, and she quickly turns around, body stiff and drops of rain across her skin.

“Oh, it’s just you, Acey.”

“You aren’t looking too hot. What’re you even doing out here?”

“Ah…” Her tone of voice trails off, and ends off with a sneeze. Not a good sign.

The boy lets out a somewhat disappointed sigh as he sits down next to her, aware of the sketchbook on the porch as she keeps to herself. Based on the way there’s endless scribbles and several notes floating around the halfway finished sketches, contrasting against the blissful, one-take doodles in class, Ace puts the pieces together and concludes that maybe he’ll stay quiet just this once, the best he can. To prevent himself from getting any more tuckered out, and to prevent Ashi clamming up again.

He doesn’t like oysters, and clams sure aren’t that different in this scenario.

Now that he’s got a better look at her though, Ashi doesn’t seem to be very warm. The rainy ambience gave everything a downer mood, and her lack of a dry jacket is concerning. Her cheeks are wet too; but Ace can’t tell if that’s a byproduct of the weather or her own emotions.

“You don’t wanna get sick, do you? Vil’s never gonna let you hear the end of it.” Ace mutters, as he takes his own NRC blazer and drapes it across Ashi’s shoulders. She gives a faint smile, one saying thanks, before it fades away once again.

“You know me~. Not good with cold weather.”

“You’re even worse with discipline.”

“Fairs.” Ashi sighs, her voice quavering a little. The vibes in the air aren’t it, as Ashi would usually say, and I guess that’s something to apologize for for her.

“Sorry,” she says. It’s a quick mutter, but Ace hears it. And he hears her act unravel further and further, feeling his own heart drop and drop.

Hesitant, she continues, “I’m— I think I’m too tired to keep anything up at this point. There’s been so many issues going on and with managing and performing in VDC and feeling homesick I can’t even look anyone in the face right now. I’m so worried that my smile doesn’t live up to what it usually does, and I’m worried that everyone’s gonna notice and it’s all gonna go to ruins and the whole process of learning the dance and song is gonna get so— so… I don’t know!

I wanna perform. I want to learn from the others, but I don’t want to show them an Ashi that they’ll be annoyed with or make them think she isn’t what she’s lived up to be. I just can’t muster up the courage to push the act, so I end up spiraling down and isolating myself which is so not it for a cooperative project like this. Even if I do show up, the heck are the odds that they’ll be satisfied with such a half-assed act. It’s so hard to keep up.”

And now I’m showing you all of this stuff that I don’t want you to see and it’s embarrassing. It’s… I’m sorry, Ace. I’m sorry.”

Her confession finally comes to an end, and Ashi falls into silence. Meanwhile, Ace’s response is said so quickly— It doesn’t even seem like he’s keeping up with his own words.

“Ashi, seriously, you know I really don’t care, right?”

“…Huh?”

“Actually. I don’t care at all. I can’t speak for everyone else, but I don’t give a care in the world if you’re crying on my shoulder or laughing and doodling on my paper in class,” a breathy laugh follows suit, “Great Seven, honestly, when are you gonna realize that?”

The way Ace’s words just fall out of his mouth make him feel like he’s being too honest and brash again, and he doesn’t want to hurt Ashi in any way. He stops himself for a second before looking at the brunette’s expression, delicate and yet invested. It’s not anything ordinary, and maybe someone would find it weird coming from her. But if anything, Ace is an honest man. Both of them know this.

“You… Man. You know how I said you should talk more? That still holds up. You should think less, if anything. You overthink all these things, and you’re so people pleaser about it. Like— C’mon! You know I’ve got your back. You don’t have to be so cautious and scared of things.”

Ashi can barely process his words.

“Just know that I…”

Ace pauses.

“I… care for you. A lot.”

The silence that follows after is awkward, sure. Two frozen figures under the thin overhead of Ramshackle dorm, and Ace feels like he’s fumbled his words. The one time he hesitates.

Yet, one more raindrop falls to the floor, breaking the silence. And after that, one, two, three follow pursuit.

She doesn’t say anything, and yet Ace hears so much. Offering her his shoulder, they spend just a while longer together, soaking in the moment. Ace doesn’t mind the tears soaking into his clothing. Because if it results in Ashi’s true, sunny smile shining his way, he doesn’t mind. He doesn’t mind at all.

Of course, not without some lighthearted teasing.

It’s a bittersweet memory, Ace notes as he reminisces. A memory of many, but definitely one of the highlights, he thinks. Like he said, a pretty core point in their relationship, and an eye opener as to how Ashi works.

…He could even say it helped soothe his own insecurities too.

Ace would consider himself brash, assertive, and I guess in some cases, insensitive of other’s feelings. Other people think that too. It’s part of who he is, the troublemaking prankster he is. It’s a double edged sword. Sometimes people complain about your attitude and think you’re a dick, or sometimes people actually think you’re doing something good on a rare occasion.

While this kind of attitude could totally get you out of sticky scenarios, sometimes Ace’s heart hurts at the way people climb up before him. He did it to himself, really— I mean, he’s gained a reputation and at an expense, he just so happened to lose the chance of hearing some praise. The troublemaker gets something done? At least he’s actually done something. The good guy does it? Everyone’s cheering him on.

It stings a little.

It’s just the way he is, he knows it. He tells himself this again and again. He’s proud of it, but it’s hard to feel like he’s really accomplished something when people treat him the way they do. When he feels like he’s falling behind, all he can do is give snarky remarks to the people above him. He doesn’t do anything. He doesn’t gain anything.

But the rainy clouds fade away when Ashi’s near him, able to put all her trust in his care and see him as something better than a guy who’ll mess things up. She sees him as her knight in shining armor, and Ace’s heart heals.

To be someone people want to be around, and to have people see you for your true self without berating you because of it.

It’s something they both want. Something they both have, now that they’re together. Ace doesn’t wanna let that go. Not for one second.

These memories and thoughts with the girl he really loves are what Ace has to repeat in his mind, over and over and over again in this moment. Because when he’s standing in their little Heartslabyul hideout, the mood perfect and warm just like those paintings Ashi gushes about, voice clear and his back straight, he needs all the evidence he has.

He’s ready to take a shot at making this last forever.

Though, despite how determined he is, it’s not like he’s acting like his palms aren’t insanely sweaty right now. It’s lowkey embarrassing at how riled up he is about this.

Even in his basketball matches, he isn’t this nervous. But maybe it’s ‘cause Ashi isn’t cheering him on now that he’s really feeling the pressure? His thoughts wander and wander… couldn’t she get here sooner?

Jeez, how do you talk to girls again?

Ace has had a girlfriend before. He knows how to treat girls, but this opportunity is so much more stressful. Ashi’s not just a shot at a possible girlfriend for fun. He’s surprised himself if he’s being real about it, that he’s even this serious about them.

He didn’t intend for it to end up this way. To be friends, to best friends, to falling for one another and now, risking it all away in attempts to, what, kiss her? I guess it would be worth it. Wait— maybe he shouldn’t get too cocky about it. But doesn’t Ashi love him because he’s cocky? Wait a minute! Who said she even liked him like that in the first place?!

The redhead groans a little as he throws his head back. His last get-a-girl operation compared to this is insane. From boring stupid love to serious I-love-you-for-real love? Did Ashi really impact him this badly? Did her hopeless romantic disease spread to him too?! At this point, Ace doesn’t know if the break they spent apart while Ashi was off fighting Idia helped him calm down his feelings or make them more prominent.

He wallows in his thoughts a little longer, the doubt slowly consuming him, before a small noise of footsteps make their way towards him, causing him to straighten up. A patch of leaves open up, and Ashi waves through, catching Ace with somewhat of a goofy smile on his face.

Gosh, she really is pretty.

The nervous boy stands and waits for her to make her way towards him, and Ashi looks around the garden. Someone spruced it up, for sure. Starting out as just a simple hideout for Ace when he tried stalling from getting collared by Riddle, and turning into a hangout space for the two of them, Ashi never would’ve thought she’d see it in its full glory like this. Some cute fairy lights, treats on the small table, and even considering her fear of the dark, something about the atmosphere here still makes her feel delighted. It’s nice, but it obviously gives the suspicion that something’s gonna happen.

While she’s stuck enjoying the scenery, Ace can’t help but feel his smile getting even goofier as he watches her. The smile that shines through as she looks over at him tells Ace that he’s gotten successful with the first part.

“Ahaha. Acey, everything’s so bedazzled. What’s happening?” Ashi jokes, her voice chiming through the nighttime breeze. The redhead chuckles a little, before stepping another step closer.

“Just got something to tell you. It’s not a bad joke this time, I swear,” Ace comments, trying to keep the mood light, “So I tried getting the vibes to translate through this and that. Artsy, right? You proud?” He gives a snarky smile, gaining a laugh from the brunette.

“Yeah yeah~. So what is it?” Ashi tilts her head, awaiting for the big reveal. Ace gulps, before going on ahead. Just like he planned.

“Listen, I know that we haven’t really gotten time to spend with eachother since the end of VDC, but the whole break while you were gone… It got me to think about some stuff.” He starts off, focusing on the way Ashi’s expression changes along the way, “It made me really think of all the stuff we’ve been through, together, and I couldn’t help but keep thinking about how close we’ve gotten since you got here.

And NRC is filled to the brim with guys. Heck, some of them even have crushes on you. But…” Ace exhales, his heartbeat quickening as he starts to forget his lines. But in proper Trappola fashion, he bounces back and decides to go with his gut.

Brows furrowed as he clasps Ashi’s hands in his and pulls it to his chest, he spills his heart out to her.

“But none of those guys, and I mean none of them deserve you! You deserve someone you can laugh and cry with. Someone who won’t hate on you for showing something a little weaker than a big grin. Like me.

No matter what, even if we ever butt heads, you know I’ll always set it straight. Heck— I don’t even know how much time you have left in Twisted Wonderland— and I don’t know how much time we have left together. But none of that matters.

Because, Ashi— I love you.

I love you and I want to spend every single second with you. As something more than friends. Something where I can give you all the love you deserve, and you don’t have to be scared.

So please, just answer me.

Will you let me?”

The stars shine in Ashi’s eyes as she processes Ace’s words, and he feels his heart beating out of his chest. The tension is insane, and he can’t do anything but watch her for any sign of a reaction.

Stars, dancing in her eyes as they tear up and shine, her cheeks being painted a rosy red, and her shining smile falling into a soft one.

“Ace…”

“I love you, Ash.”

She laughs as her face faces downwards, hair falling over her eyes, “You idiot…” she mutters, before looking Ace in the eyes once again.

“I love you too. A lot.” Ashi confesses back, voice choking up a little as she laughs again. Again and again. It’s music to Ace’s ears, and he can't help but find himself laughing along as he picks her up and hugs her like it was her last. The two simmer in their emotions for a while, tears and jolly laughter transforming the atmosphere into a lovely and bright scene.

This is another memory to mark down, Ace subconsciously thinks as he holds Ashi in his arms, one to look back on again and again.

And he can’t wait to make even more memories from here on out.

#THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE THO #and a big thank you to the tenkaku server for helping me out <3 #welcome to my ace characterization!!!!!! #hope it gives better insight on ashi’s chara too #ashace #ace trappola #twstshi #ashi tamadai #twst oc #twst oc x canon #twisted wonderland #twst #THAT SHOULD BE IT I THINK…… #mini spoilers but <3 fun fact I referenced Ace’s ghost marriage proposal/speech in his confession #teehee

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My favorite Phantom fanfictions' list

Some Phantom fictions (of course, ít’s Erik x Christine) that always make my day, i want to share them with you guys because i extremely love them!!! I will list the stories by their authors. They’re my favourite author in Phandom!!!

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Writer SloaneDestler: she is the first author who made me fall in love with Phantom fanfic, she has a lot of amazing fictions but i just list some of my most favourite (Grrrr, i want to list all of her works!!!)

Second Chances: the first long fic I have read in phandom. Christine was pregnant with Raoul's child but was abandoned, so she returned to find Erik. In this story I really like how Erik reacted and treated Christine so well, especially at the end when Raoul met her again. The love development between the two is amazing, I fall in love with the way Sloane built it. I spent a whole week reading it and it really wasn't a waste of time! I won't spoil anything more, hope everyone will enjoy this story!

All Our Times Have Come, oneshot: Christine and her strange neighbor, it’s a dark fic which provoke some thoughts inside my mind =)))) well, kinda say Sloane did very well at building this Erik’s personality. He’s very mysterious, especially very attractive. I love how Christine reacted to Erik, she was both wary and attracted to him. You should read this fic when you find interested in dark fic, otherwise I hope you will be fine after reading it.

Joyeux Noël, oneshot: LET! GIVE! THIS! FIC! A! HUGE! ROUND! OF! APPLAUSE! This one is when Christine and Erik had their first Christmas together. But! But! But! Erik’s gift for Christine just makes me want to bite his arse!!!! Yo man??? Why???? Let read that fic and bite his ass with me, mate!

Those above fics is my favourite, besides, you can also find some of those fics’ related ones in her dashboard. I recommend you should read all of her fics, they’re just amazing UwU

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Writer MadameDestler: I’m a starving one for her fics, I have read all of hers and I have to tell you that if I can, i’ll list all of her fics. I’LL BARK FOR YOU, MY MATE!!!

The Phantom's Atonement, long fic: this one is a MASTERPIECE!!!! Christine was kidnapped by Erik (again) after we-all-know that night. The way he was healing by himself and another character can make you cry (and me either, because it recalled some of my memories about my toxic relationship so I don’t dare to read that again. But it really worth reading mate, you will miss a masterpiece if you don’t read it!). Also, the plot is really amazing, I can say this Erik is really stubborn but that makes me love him. Let’s read it to see how Erik apologized Christine and how he tried to do that =))))))))))

A World with No More Night, long fic: You can see some of my sketches about this fic in here, I couldn’t stop smiling when I read it and giggling like a girl in love @@ I'm really at peace while they two ran away from the Opera House. A little spoiler, when Christine miscarried, I cried a lot and Brianna (author's name in case you didn't know) did a great job at this part. She made me burst into tears because of her arrangement of ideas and story scenes.

Speak, oneshot: yo man, this one is really spicy spicy but dark, its plot twist made me cry @@ hm… but you know, I love the idea of Erik bathing Christine =))))))))

Locusts, oneshot: don’t ask me =))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) it’s damning hilarious, just read it and enjoy the cuteness of Erik =)))))))))))))

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Other author: 

Unsung of wheel_of_fish, long fic: Christine could not speak anymore after that fated night. This fic made I almost transform into a river of tears because I feel so related (i know, I cry with almost fics, sorry for my sensitive mind) because I was unable to speak for a month due to depression too! And the way the author portrays Christine exactly makes me feel very sympathetic and makes the story more real. The context of the story is also expansive and incredibly beautiful. I enjoyed the way Piangi was considered and especially the resolution and plot of this story. The tension between Christine and Erik is also notable, not to mention Christine's character development. Besides the characters (which are very like the original story's), the way the author describes the scene is also incredibly unique and wonderful. I can imagine every single breathtaking scene of it.

Pilgrim Soul of Mertens, long fic: this is modern au where Christine is a nurse and Erik is a fucking rich man. It’s both emotional and funny, the plot and character development amazed me too. I love the way Erik bribes people and love his passion for traveling (and fear of death) too. It made me think Erik was very human (and funny). Christine was very realistic as well as pitiful, I was just a little heartbroken that Christine wasn't decisive from the start but can't blame her either, yeh? Anyway, Mertens has a lot of Phantom fictions, I read several and they’re really amazing for us to read within our starve of fiction. 

Sacred of TryingNotToLoveYou, long fic, alternative uni: LET ME TELL YOU GUYS, THIS CHRISTINE IS REALLY BADASS!!! She dug her nails into the rapist's crotch and squeezed it harshly! =))))))))))))))))) In this fic, Erik is a priest and he had to learn how to swim :')))) I love the plot so much but it hasn't finished yet huhu

Want some extremely spicy fic? Let’s go and find catcorsair! Last Night in Paradise is my favorite of their fics. Urggggg, it’s just soooooo goooddddd. This Erik is a real madman, guy!!!! I don’t know what to say more, it’s just a masterpiece! No, all of catcorsair’s fics are just masterpieces!!!

Be My Guest of pianomanblaine, long fic, Beauty and the Beast AU: I can say this fic makes my heart melt! Christine and her father were still together at the end of this fic and the tension between Erik and Christine is just so amazing!!!!!! asdjfajsdhfakjdsfhajdh!!! I love how Erik from a grumpy man became a super-love-wife husband =)))))))))) His character development was really amazing too, not to mention the scene where Christine had an argument with him and she ran away from him, I! CAN! SAY! THAT! FREAKING! BEAST! WAS! BECOMING! A! PRINCE!

#erik the phantom #erik x christine #erikstine #erik phantom #christine daaé #christine daae #phantom of the opera #the phantom of the opera #phantom list #fanfic #poto #poto fanfiction #favorite fanfics #my favorite

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✩𖤐☆𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄…

𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐂𝐏

GN! Reader. ⚠︎︎warning. Threesome. NOT EDITED OR PROOF READ!

I can clearly see how much you all love Takenya so here’s a small little story about him (plus a surprise guest). Btw this isn’t connected for the main storyline it’s just a thought that popped into my head. READ THE NOTE AT THE END PLS.

“And just where do you think you’re going?” This kid again? Ugh! Why is he always following you around?! I mean, does he not have anything better to do?

“Didn’t I tell you that you need to meet me for our weekly study session? It is Friday, is it not?”

“It is. School is over though. I tried looking for you at lunch but you weren’t there,” damn… you’re right. He didn’t mean for the council meeting to run over time, but duty calls.

“Hmm, you’re right. I’m… sorry,” a soft chuckle erupts from behind you.

“I don’t think they heard you, Kenya… or should I say president. Mind speaking up a little bit?” Fists tighten and his jaw clenches; why you little-

“Oh c’mon,” he says dragging out the last syllable

“Don’t tell me the great Takenya Matsumoto, student council president, head of more than three clubs, son of a CEO, is having trouble saying a five letter word,” you turn your head a little to the side with a disapproving look, seriously Micah? All you get in return is an “innocent” smile. Sighing, you turn back to your would be tutor.

“Ignore him. How about I just shoot by tomorrow; it’s the weekend after all,” Finally! This is the first time you two have been alone in weeks; the warmth you provided has started to fade from memory, he defined can’t have that.

“Amazi-,”

“Wha-What! (Y/n), I thought you said you’d come to my house for a sleepover!” Oh. That’s right. You did say you’d be over today, maybe next time.

“Oh right. Sorry, Takenya. Maybe next time,”

“If there ever is a next time,” Micah adds under his breath. Grrrr! Who does this jerk think he is!?

“Wa-Wait!” You don’t make it very far before turning around, questioning what was the reason for the small outburst. With a grumble, Takenya explains himself.

“He… he can come too,” hm? Huh? It’s rare for those two to even breathe the same air let alone inviting each other over. Even if it’s unexpected, you're here now. Sandwiched between two men in a king sized bed, talk about personal space.

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“Agh, fuck… you like that baby? Yea I know, just like old times,” Micah lets out a small chuckle as his hips continue to snap into you from behind. He sneaks a hand from where it previously was around your waist to your throat, using it as leverage for his brutal pace.

“Look at ‘em, angel. So sloppy, he can’t make you feel the way I do right?” Takenya scoffs but is soon replaced with a groan. The friction from Micah’s dick rubbing against his as you clamp down on him almost makes him cum right there . They’re both using your home as a battle ground at his point, trying their best to make you scream their name.

“Shut- ugh… Shut up Lemitzki,” he’s a mess right now. Long hair that was previously tied back falls around his shoulders, strands sticking to his forehead. Heaving and panting like a dog and sweat falling down his pale skin. He’s about to say more but he pauses before smirking.

“The only sloppy thing here will be them once I finish pumping them full of my cum,” his gaze shifts to you before leaning down and giving you a deep kiss.

“You want that, love? You want me to fill you up?” You nod your head so fast you honk your about to give yourself whiplash. He chuckles while bucking into you further, trying to forget the man under the both of you.

“Yea right, pretty boy; like I’ll let that happen. C’mon, pretty, let’s show him how I make you feel,”

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This was ASS like I’m not even confident in this and I might delete it if I see y’all ain’t rockin wit it. The smut part made me wanna skydive into a volcano. I’ve had no motivation because of this busy week. #finnashootthisbitchup. BUT I do have a Halloween special in the works and it finna BANG trust 🤞🏾. @constesplanetarium I can’t wait to go to ihop bruh.

#💕 anon #✩𖤐☆𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄…

[tonberry-yoda]

Hi! I hope you're doing well, sorry for not being around very much but I just wanted to pop by and say hello 😚 I saw you said you were doing character head cannons, so I was wondering if you could do some on Shinso or Aizawa? Anything's fine with me, and feel free to ignore if it's been already asked or if you just don't do MHA. Hope you have a great week! 💞

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Aizawa Headcanons

notes - OMG HI! Don't apologize at all! I'm super glad to see you're here now! I would love to do headcanons for Aizawa! (but in the future, I did wanna let you know that I don't write for anyone under the age of 18, so I wouldn't write for Shinso anyway) Thanks so much for the request! Have an awesome week and stay hydrated <3 ~~BUY ME A KO-FI (COMMISIONS ARE OPEN)~~

god i forgot how pretty he was grrrr

when he wakes up, his hair is a rat's nest

^ he just barely fixes it too, like bro just kinda brushes it and moves along his day

^ in that case, please fix his hair

^ and in the meantime, give him head scratches, he loves it

doesn't own a lot of fancy clothes, just more cozy clothes everywhere. like he maybe has 1 suit and the rest is sweats

fosters cats!

actually really loves his coffee sweet because he thinks it tastes better that way

^ and if he does have black coffee, he always has a treat with it

likes to just sit and read in cafes on his time off (he usually prefers to stay at home, but when he knows he needs to go out, cafes are the spot)

smells like laundry

likes relaxing games like stardew or animal crossing (ESPECIALLY ANIMAL CROSSING his island is lovely and he has all cat villagers)

probably keeps a journal for his mental health. i just feel like it helps a lot when he's stressed

he definitely has a big present mic poster in his office because mic gave it to him

usually on the weekend, you, Aizawa, and Mic are having a drink at whoever's place and just hanging out watching TV or something

he falls asleep when you pet his hair <3

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#tonberry answers #asks #anon #🍥 anon #requests #writing #my writing #fanfic #x reader #mha #mha x reader #my hero academia #my hero academia x reader #bnha #bnha x reader #boku no hero academia #boku no hero academia x reader #aizawa #aizawa x reader #shota aizawa #shouta aizawa #shota aizawa x reader #shouta aizawa x reader #fanfiction #<3

[arc-misadventures]

could a Kryptonian AU work with Jaune's mother Kara Danvers A.K.A Supergirl making Jaune and all his sisters half-Kryptonian. but being half-Kryptonian means their power is taking longer to develop with only the oldest sister having all the powers. Jaune himself only has super strength, stamina, and durability that is more than enough to get into beacon which everyone writes off as a semblance. it is also why he's not allowed to spar with people cause his super strength could very quickly kill someone even though Jaune always holds back against people, Grim not so much he killed the Giant Nevermore by throwing a Death Stalker at it.

I’m Super…! Something, IDK?

Ozpin: So… You defeated a a Nevermore, a big one at that, by throwing a Death Stalker at it.

Jaune: I was just throwing away the… arachnid…? I think Scorpions are arachnids… Anyway, I was just throwing the, Stalker away, I just so happened to hit the, Nevermore in the process. Wish I had that filmed, it was really cool…

Ozpin: I see… So then you ran to the spot where they landed, and made sure they were dead.

Jaune: Yeah, but they weren’t there when I went to check up on them. Just a giant crater, I think they escaped…

Ozpin: …

Ozpin: Evidently you need some understanding of Grimm… So, your mother is, Supergirl, A.K.A. Kara Danverse…

Jaune: Arc.

Ozpin: Excuse me?

Jaune: Arc, Mom’s name is, Kara Arc. She married my dad after all so now she’s, Kara Arc.

Ozpin: Acheius Arc? He’s your father?

Jaune: Yeah, Dad had a strong enough Aura, and semblance to handle mom, and her super powers. They went at it a lot… I have a lot of siblings because of that…

Ozpin: You didn’t need to share that with me…

Jaune: Ha! Tell that to my parents…

Ozpin: …

Jaune: …

Ozpin: Mr. Arc?

Jaune: Yes?

Ozpin: Do you have any plans for the future?

Jaune: No.

Ozpin: Then how would you like to attend, Beacon Academy?

Jaune: What’s that?

Ozpin: It’s a academy to train, Huntsman, and Huntresses to fight against the, Grimm.

Jaune: Cool.

Ozpin: Would you like to attend?

Jaune: …

Jaune: Mom, Ozpin is trying to make me go to a Hunter Academy… thingy…?

Ozpin: …

Ozpin: Mr. Arc? Your Mother isn’t…?

Jaune: Shh! Mom is talking.

Ozpin: Oh, yes: super hearing. I forgot Mrs. Arc had that ability.

Jaune: Mom, no, that’s not a good reason to join a school!

Ozpin: What reason is she talking about?

Jaune: She wants me to go to, Beacon to start a harem.

Ozpin: She wants you to what?!

Jaune: Grandbabies, Ozpin, I want lots of grandchildren. A Huntsman Academy is a good place to find… Mom?!

Ozpin: What did you mother say?

Jaune: ‘Woman with aura will be able to endure the sexual prowess of, Arc men. Perfect for…’ I’m not saying that, Mom…

Ozpin: Okay…? So would you attend, Beacon Academy.

Jaune: Well, ignoring, Mom’s comments… Sounds like fun! I have nothing else to do! So let’s go to school!

Ozpin: Very well. Glynda, can you come in now.

Glynda: Hello, Mr. Arc, my name is, Glynda Goodwitch. I knew your mother years ago, when I was a student. She was a great role, all be it a rather energetic, and eccentric person.

Jaune: Oh, hello! Eh…? You’re in your late twenties?

Glynda: How did you know that?

Jaune: Mom, she’s talking about you. Don’t know what your age has to do with anything. Eh? She wants me to tell you something…

Glynda: And, what is it that you want to tell me, Kara?

Jaune: Eh? That doesn’t make any sense? Alright, alright, I’ll tell her! Sheesh. ‘Tye fruit is ripe, and ready to harvest.’ The hell does that mean?

Glynda: Grrrr…!!! Kara, I know you see yourself as my surrogate mother, quit trying to make it a reality by hooking me up with your son!

Jaune: …

Ozpin: Is your mother always like this; trying to hook you up with woman?

Jaune: Shut up, Ozpin. You, and Salem are still are still stuck in the world’s greatest divorce case in history. Don’t you judge me on my romantic relationships.

Ozpin: How good is her hearing…?!

Jaune: You’re singing in the shower is atrocious.

Ozpin: She heard me?!

Jaune: We all did…

Ozpin: Oh no…

#rwby #jaune arc #glynda goodwitch #rwby ozpin

[bethanydelleman]

Northanger Abbey Readthrough Ch 22

Well the manuscript is a washing bill. (The Thing About Austen podcast has a great episode about this btw).

She felt humbled to the dust. Could not the adventure of the chest have taught her wisdom? A corner of it, catching her eye as she lay, seemed to rise up in judgment against her. Nothing could now be clearer than the absurdity of her recent fancies. To suppose that a manuscript of many generations back could have remained undiscovered in a room such as that, so modern, so habitable!—Or that she should be the first to possess the skill of unlocking a cabinet, the key of which was open to all!

Catherine also deduces that she had so much trouble with the lock because she was the one who locked it, it was left open for guests to use. She is mortified and doesn't want Henry to find out what she's been doing. So she smoothly transitions into... loving hyacinths.

it is well to have as many holds upon happiness as possible

Who said this book has bad writing, there are so many quotable lines! So much to dwell on. I love Henry saying it will help Catherine go out of doors and she's like, "Pft, you can't get me inside." Also asking if Eleanor has a pleasant mode of instruction is totally a callback to Catherine comparing learning to torment!

The General talks about needing to purchase a new tea set soon and Catherine was probably the only one of the party who did not understand him. ✈️✈️✈️ Then Catherine asks about Woodston and the General does that thing again where he pretends to defer to Eleanor, but then actually just steamrolls over her and answers himself. Grrrr

So then the General gaslights Catherine so hard she thinks she is disappointing him by going on a walk. I hate this man. He clearly wants to go for a walk but pretends that it is her idea which leaves Catherine super confused. Catherine did not exactly know how this was to be understood. He's selfish and regimented, Catherine., that's the whole mystery.

The general listened with assenting gratitude; and it seemed as if his own estimation of Northanger had waited unfixed till that hour.

He is kind of funny though...

General Tilney demanding praise reminds me of Mr. Collins:

The general was flattered by her looks of surprise, which told him almost as plainly, as he soon forced her to tell him in words, that she had never seen any gardens at all equal to them before

Here, leading the way through every walk and cross walk, and scarcely allowing them an interval to utter the praises he asked for, every view was pointed out with a minuteness which left beauty entirely behind... (this is his own grounds) Elizabeth was called on by her cousin to give her opinion of all that she had seen at Rosings, which, for Charlotte’s sake, she made more favourable than it really was. But her commendation, though costing her some trouble, could by no means satisfy Mr. Collins, and he was very soon obliged to take her Ladyship’s praise into his own hands. Pride & Prejudice

Also, it's a tiny line, but the fact that General Tilney is growing greenhouse pineapples is apparently a huge indicator of his wealth. For those who don't know, pineapples take about 2 years per fruit and each plant only grows 1. In England, you would need year-round heated greenhouses, and just an insane amount of wealth. Especially if he's just eating them himself and not selling them, this would be so expensive I can't even.

Catherine cannot resist a Gothic looking path, struck by its gloomy aspect, and eager to enter it, but the General will not join them. This is the beginning of Catherine's ill founded suspicions that General Tilney did not love his wife and also... murdered her. Or locked her up! Every word Eleanor says only seems to confirm her notions!

I love this: She had often read of such characters, characters which Mr. Allen had been used to call unnatural and overdrawn; but here was proof positive of the contrary. Listen to wise Mr. Allen, Catherine!

Now, at some point I have to address the elephant in the room that is Catherine letting her imagination get the best of her and believing that General Tilney is either a wife murderer or... Edward Rochester 30 years too early. I think it has a lot to do with things like this:

Catherine was shocked to find how much her spirits were relieved by the separation. (from General Tilney)

Catherine's confusion is between mundane evil (verbally abusive towards his children, overbearing) and dramatic evil. General Tilney is not a good person, Catherine's final conclusion way at the end is that she didn't actually get him wrong in character, but she erred in the expression of that character. Which is probably why Henry is pretty quick to forgive her, it's not like his father is a super nice person and he knows it.

It is clear that Catherine is picking up on something real. General Tilney does have an explosive temper, his children are afraid of him, he was cruel to his wife (if he treated her anything like Eleanor that couldn't have been fun), and his kindness feels oppressive because it is ultimately false. Not knowing anyone like the General, Catherine defaults to the evil she does know, which is in her dramatic horrid novels.

Anyway, the point is, General Tilney is still the worst even if he didn't murder his wife and Catherine wasn't totally insane to think of it.

Oh, also her confusion about the tour of the house. What Catherine is not picking up on is the General's deep desire to brag about his house.

#northanger abbey month #northanger abbey readthrough #northanger abbey #general tilney #catherine morland #learning to love a hyacinth

[makerofmadness]

Kirby and the Forgotten Land: Run Into the New World! Chapter ☆2: Must Find the Waddle Dees!

The tunnel was dug into a hill as if carved in. The trio, taking careful note of their surroundings, stepped into the dark tunnel. Littering the place were various construction tools and signboards written in a language they had never seen before, all clearly neglected. It seemed they had been abandoned a long time ago, as everything looked old.

The cries of the Waddle Dees could be heard coming from inside. Mixed with them were familiar growls that could be heard coming from all around the place.

“Grrrr~!!!”

“There are Awoofies here!” Elfilin shouted. “Be careful!”

“Got it!”

Bandana Waddle Dee readied his spear and looked around. Upon noticing Kirby and co.’s intrusion, the Awoofies came in one by one to attack.

“Oh, no you don’t!!”

Although Kirby didn’t have a Copy Ability at the moment, the Awoofies weren’t a problem, they could be taken care of even in his face-without-makeup form.

Bandana Waddle Dee bravely brandished his spear and made the Awoofies scatter. Elfilin’s stared in awe.

“You two are really strong! I hadn’t known Bandana was this powerful!”

“Being with Kirby brings out my strength,” Bandana Waddle Dee said bashfully. “C’mon, let’s keep going and rescue everyone!”

“Okie dokie! We’ve gotten closer to the voices!”

The three continued toward the sound of the Waddle Dees’ cries. However, along the way, they encountered a tall wall.

“What the-? Is this a dead end?...”

“Kirby, look up. It looks like if we climb our way up there, we’ll be able to go on.”

Just as Bandana Waddle Dee said, a door could be seen at the top of the wall. It was much too high up to get there by hovering 

“What are we gonna do?...”

Once he pondered it, Elfilin said:

“Kirby, look over there: there’s a staircase! Bring it over here, then we’ll be able to climb up!”

Elfilin had found a staircase, one that seemed like the kind used at construction sites. Surely, if they used that, they would be able to reach the door.

The three attempted to work together to push it to underneath where the door was, but even their combined strength just wasn’t enough, the staircase was much too heavy. Try as hard as they might ‘til they were red in the face, it didn’t move an inch.

“It won’t budge...” Bandana Waddle Dee said, out of breath, “I think we’ll have to come up with another solution...”

“Hmm...”

Kirby thought about it, when, all of a sudden, a bright idea lit up in his head.

“I’ve got it! If I could fit that whole car into my mouth, wonder if I can fit other things in there too???”

“Huh? Did you say fit it into your mouth?”

“STAIRS MOUTH time! Watch me!”

Kirby turned to face the staircase, mustered up all the strength that he could and sucked in the air.  

Whooooosh!!

The heavy staircase rattled as it finally moved, lightly floating in the air.

“...Wha-?!”

Bandana Waddle Dee and Elfilin’s eyes widened. 

The staircase, hit by Kirby’s inhale, came flying right toward Kirby!”

Bandana Waddle Dee screamed:

“Kirby, look out! Get out of the way!”

However, Kirby continued to inhale without worry.

And, as Kirby’s mouth stretched open wider than one would think possible- he took the entire staircase into his mouth.

Bandana Waddle Dee went white as a sheet, and ran up to Kirby, who had taken the shape of the staircase.

“Kirby!! Are you alright!?! Speak to me!”

With the stairs stuffed in his mouth, Kirby was unable to talk, but he jumped up and down lightly.

Bandana Waddle Dee, who had tears full of worry in his eyes, was dumbfounded.

“Kirby, you aren’t hurt?

Instead of responding, Kirby slowly and shakily moved forward. Once he got directly under the door, with great strength, he spat the staircase right back out.

The same staircase that wasn’t moved by the three of them combined, had finally moved right where they needed it to be.

“Haahh! There, perfect!”

Satisfied, Kirby looked up at the stairs. Now they could get up the wall to where the door is. 

“Woah, Kirby, that was AWESOME!” Elfilin shouted while flying around. “I didn’t know you could do something like that!”

“Well that was a shock...” Bandana Waddle Dee said, flustered, “that’s the first time I’ve seen you do this. I’m guessing this was the new ability you were talking about earlier...”

Kirby nodded.

“Yup! I can shove big things in my mouth, and my body’ll stretch around them, and then I take the same shape as whatever’s in my mouth!”

“You weren’t able to do this back in Dream Land?”

“Inside that mysterious vortex, my body got all stretched around,” Kirby said, thinking back to his experience in the vortex, “I got all twisted up in there. But it didn’t really hurt that much. I wonder if the vortex’s power made my body, like, super extra stretchy or something.”

“It’s a really cool power... but you need to make sure not to use it too much, Kirby. If you stretch your body out too much, you might have a hard time getting it back to its original shape.”

"I’m sure I’ll be a-okay, don’t worry! Now, c’mon, let’s get a move on!”

The trio, with Kirby at the lead, climbed up the stairs.

~

The Waddle Dees were being held in the innermost parts of the tunnel. There were three of them. Crammed inside a cage, surrounded and guarded by several Awoofies. 

“Wa... wa-wa... Great King...”

“Senior... *hic* *hic* ...senior Bandana...”

The Waddle Dees’ sobs echoed around. At times, the Awoofies would growl at them to shut them up, but the Waddle Dees would keep crying.

Peeping from behind cover concealing them from sight, Kirby and his friends looked at each other and nodded.

The first to jump out was Bandana Waddle Dee.

Spear readied, he yelled loudly:

“Everyone, we’re here to help!!”

Running in as well, Kirby shouted:

“Let’s go!! Chaaaaaarge!!!” 

Elfilin, who lacked the power to fight, supported them from the sidelines:

“You can do it, Bandana! You too, Kirby!”

Such a sudden attack caught the Awoofies completely off-guard. They tried to pounce, but against Kirby and co. they couldn’t put up a fight.

*Whine* ...!”

Letting out pitiful cries, they fled the scene.

The Waddle Dees inside the cage cheered:

“Hooray, senior Bandana! Elfilin!”

“And- Kirby?? When did you get here????”

Bandana Waddle Dee opened the cage door.

“We’ll explain later! C’mon, go! We need to get out of here before they can get backup!”

The Waddle Dees hopped out of the cage. They were all about to run off together before one Waddle Dee spoke up:

“Wait just one moment please, senior Bandana!”

“Huh? What’s the matter, Wise?”

The Waddle Dee referred to as Wise was a little different from the other Waddle Dees. He had what looked like an academic cap on his head, and he was wearing glasses.

“Well,” Wise Waddle Dee said while adjusting his glasses, “I believe that there is something important hidden behind the room divider.”

“What?”

 “I noticed it while I was observing the behavior of the Awoofies. The whole time while they wee fighting, they were worried about the room divider. It seemed as if they were guarding some kind of treasure behind there.”

Bandana Waddle Dee nodded.

“Coming from Wise, it has to be true. We should investigate.”

“Umm, so, your name’s Wise?” Kirby asked, wondering. 

“Indeed, Kirby. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, now,” Wise Waddle Dee said while nodding his head. “I’ve always been a fan of reading, but after coming to this world, I’ve had much more time to think, and gradually my head has become clear. Everyone started calling me Wise after that.”

“Really? That’s so cool! Nice to meet you, Wise!”

“I should be saying that to you!”

While the two were talking, Bandana Waddle Dee and Elfilin peeked behind the room divider.

“Nope, no treasure,” Elfilin said, “just a hat.”

However, Bandana Waddle Dee exclaimed:

“This hat, no way...!”

Bandana Waddle Dee gently picked up the hat and brought it over to Kirby.

“Is this-!”

Kirby and Bandana Waddle Dee exchanged looks and nodded.

“This hat looks just like the Sword Ability’s hat.”

“Would you mind sucking it up, Kirby?”

“Gotcha!”

Kirby began sucking in the air, sending the hat flying up and into his mouth. 

In an instant, Kirby transformed. In his right hand, he was carrying a big sword. Happily, Kirby swung it around in the air.

“Yup! That’s the Sword Ability alright!”

Elfilin flew around in surprise.

“What’s going on??? Kirby, where did that sword come from????”

Bandana Waddle Dee explained with a big smile:

“This is the first time you’ve seen it, Elfilin. This is Kirby’s strange power, his Copy Ability.”

“Wowie...!”

Elfilin wiggled his big ears with excitement. 

“Kirby really is the coolest! First he turns himself into a staircase, then he pulls a sword out of nowhere- I wonder what else he can do!”

“But, why in the world would this be left here?”

Bandana Waddle Dee was stumped. Wise Waddle Dee raised his hands and said:

“This hat is remarkably similar to the Copy Ability hats on Pop Star.”

“Huh? And what about it?”

“In this world, an advanced civilization once flourished. Perhaps this Copy Ability hat was brought here by some means, and this star’s advanced civilization studied it to see if they could use it...”

Wise Waddle Dee explained with pride, but Kirby wasn’t really listening. Cheerily holding his sword up high, he shouted:

“If I can use Copy Abilities here, we have nothing to fear from the likes of the Beast Pack. C’mon, let’s go save the Waddle Dees!”

Bandana Waddle Dee nodded, before asking the Waddle Dees:

“Do you guys have any idea where they’ve been taking everyone?”

“I think they were heading further up north.”

“Of course, I knew that shopping mall seemed sketchy. Let’s go!”

“Well then, we should probably head back to town and wait for everyone else to return,” Wise Waddle Dee said. Upon hearing this, Bandana Waddle Dee’s expression turned sad:

“Wise... our town, it’s... there’s nothing left...”

“Yes, that’s exactly why. We’ll have that town restored exactly to the way int was before!”

Wise Waddle Dee spoke with pride, holding up a fist.

“We’ll fix up the debris, and rebuild our delightful cafe and lovely park. I wish to  create a place where Great King Dedede can rest once we find him, for however long we are here!”

The other Waddle Dees’ faces all lit up.

“That’s a wonderful idea! Just as we’d expect from you, Wise!”

“The town is in ruins right now, our Great King can’t possibly take a nap in a place like that!”

Bandana Waddle Dee smiled and nodded.

“Good idea, everyone! Well then, we’ll leave the town to you three. It’s not going to be easy, but please try you best,”

“Yes, of course!”

Bandana Waddle Dee turned to Elfilin. 

“Elfilin, go back to the town with the others.”

“Wha-?!”

Elfilin shook his head.

“But why?? I should be going with you and Kirby!”

“Most likely there’s going to be much stronger enemies than the Awoofies up ahead. It’s too dangerous-”

“I’M GOING!!” Elfilin asserted with a serious face. “I just want to be useful. I’m always being saved by the Waddle Dees, now I want to return the favor, in any way I can!”

“Elfilin...”

Bandana Waddle Dee was astonished. 

“You’re right, let’s go together,” Kirby said with a smile. “It’ll be way more fun with Elfilin around.”

Bandana Waddle Dee, as if captivated by Kirby’s carefree smile, laughed.

“Understood. The three of us will go together. Now, let’s go find all the Waddle Dees and the Great King!”

“Alright!”

Kirby and co. bid farewell to the three Waddle Dees returning to the town, hop on the Warp Star, and continue on further north.

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#kirby #kirby and the forgotten land #Kirby and the Forgotten Land: Run into the New World! #kirby light novel #kirby light novel translation #elfilin #bandana waddle dee #waddle dee #yes the other waddle dees refer to bandee as せんぱい (senpai) and while 'senior' despite being technically correct feels a bit awkward #('cus in english it can also refer to like. old people-) #i am dedicated to being consistent with my style of localizing everything and #and also i don't want people to start memeing on this 'cus of the way a lot of us westerners act about that word- #so yeah- #wanted to be transparent at least #awoofy #wise waddle dee #<- some tags i almost forgot to add

[canaryshall]

RHYTHM • TOURISM

"You can go wherever your next whim wants to take you to most, and I’ll follow."

Characters: Izumi Sena, Leo Tsukinaga, Shu Itsuki

Season: Winter

Location: Airport

Izumi: Finally got it… Those suitcases were just not moving, I was almost sure these found their way to lost luggage.

We wasted so much time with that too, what a pain.

Leo: Wahaha! Why didn’t you take a page outta my book and bring a carry-on then~?

Izumi: No~ way. I mean, sightseeing in Paris? You don’t know what you’ll buy.

If anything, your luggage’s way too small. Are you sure that’s good enough?

Leo: Even if I forgot something, all you really need is a phone and a passport! Plus, if I get into any trouble, I just know Sena and Shu will come straight to the rescue…☆

Oh yeah, I should give him a call now that we’re here.

Beep boop beep boop beep…☆ Heyo, Shu? It’s me, it’s Leo!

…Yep. We just got here! What about you?

Mm. You’re running late 'cause you’re still in class, and want us to wait at the airport café?

H~mm... That’s real boring, so how about we go into town and do some real sightseeing instead? We know where you’re staying, and we’ve gone sightseeing a lil’ bit before. Besides—

Sena was all excited looking at all these touristy spots~. Doesn’t that just really make you wanna take him to all of ‘em right away?

Izumi: Haa? Just what do you think you’re saying?

Leo: Fufun~. You were all smiley while staring at your phone the whole way here, y’know? I saw you~♪

Izumi: I was not all “smiley”. Soo~ annoying!

Leo: What’s that, Shu? Want me to hang up before we get into a lovers quarrel? Whoops, my bad!

I gotcha, I’ll make sure we don’t go too far. See ya!

Two hours later

Izumi: …I don’t remember seeing this here? Doesn’t look like it’s on the info site, either.

Did I pass by it last time? It’s right up my alley, I definitely would’ve noticed if I did.

Hey, Leo-kun, this place—

…aaand he’s not here. Where did that guy go? He~y, Leo-ku~n?

? This sound…

Leo: ♪~♪~♪

Izumi: …Found him. Playing the piano and singing to his heart’s content over at that storefront…

Leo-ku~n. Quit playing that piano, it’s time to go!

Leo: Uuu~, don’t you try to yank me away from the piano! I wanna keep jamming! GRRRR!!

Look around! Everyone’s loving my performance! C’mon, Sena, you have fun too!

Izumi: You know, I really didn’t come to Paris for this kind of entertainment.

…Ah. I’m getting a call from Itsuki. Hello?

Yeah, know that place downtown… the one with the street piano? That’s where we’re stuck.

…Right, because of Leo-kun. How’d you know?

The same thing happened to you when you went out and about with him? That guy’s just a walking disaster, huh…

Yeah, I’ll wait. I couldn’t leave even if I wanted to, anyway—Ah, wait a minute. Why’d you call my phone?

Because Leo-kun just completely forgets about his when he’s absorbed in something, huh. You sure know him well…♪

Alright then, see you later… Wah, the crowd got even bigger while I wasn’t looking.

Well, since someone’s playing the piano this hard, it’s really no surprise. Besides—

That guy’s singing isn’t bad at all…♪

After a little while

Leo: ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪

(There’s people who don’t even know Knights’ name stopping by! They’re looking at me all full of interest! And they’re clapping! Wahaha, this is great!)

Izumi: …...♪

Leo: (Even the completely dumbfounded Sena is tapping his fingers along to the rhythm…♪)

Sena, come here! Sing with me!

Izumi: Haa? Why me…?

Leo: C’mon! The people around us are all waiting for it, too!

Izumi: That’s just 'cause you’re drawing attention to us on purpose, isn’t it? Geez… Alright, I get it. But only one song, understood?

Leo: Yep, just the one! Everybody, clap your hands ☆

♪~♪~♪

Izumi: ……~♪

A few minutes later. Once they’re done playing the Street Piano

Leo: Thank you, thank you~! Thanks for all your applause! We’re Japanese idols, so thank you for supporting us~!

Izumi: You do realize they’re not gonna get a word you’re saying if you say it in Japanese, right?

…Ah, Itsuki.

Shu: A Knights show in Paris, is it? Not bad at all.

Leo: Shu!? How’d you know we were here!

Didja sniff us out by our scent? Just like a doggie, wahaha! ☆

Shu: Comparing me to a dog is plain crass. It was Sena who told me.

If that’s all, I will be showing you to your lodgings. …Do you have any arrangements from hereon?

Well, you did say you would be going wherever Sena desired to go.

Izumi: Right, then. Wherever Leo-kun wants is fine by me.

Leo: Huh, wherever I wanna? Why?

Izumi: You’re always doing whatever you please instead of sticking to a plan, y’know? I’d rather not stress you out with something like that.

Strolling around Paris is fun enough on its own, and it’s not like we’re only here to visit tourist spots all in a hurry.

You can go wherever your next whim wants to take you to most, and I’ll follow.

Leo: Wherever I wanna go most, huh~ I didn’t really think about anything besides meeting up with Shu, so… U~mm…

Oh, I know! What’s Shu’s suggestion here? I’ll go wherever he recommends!

Shu: Good grief. I suppose those who come to Paris to spread their wings will always look for recommendations. However, I am not a tour guide.

Hmph… Well, given we’re on the topic, the biggest book fair in France is being held in Paris right now.

It is said to be an enormous event, attracting tens of thousands of professionals from all around the world. Does that raise your interest?

Leo: Where’s it being held? Is it over there? Or over this way?

Shu: Non! Control yourself for a moment, Tsukinaga, I still need to put my luggage down!

writer: yuumasu (ゆーます) jp proofing: amberhoneybee eng proofing: ixcarus_

[cumberbatchedandproud]

Ok, I just finished Bloodhounds and I still need to scream apparently so here it goes? (Spoilers warning; so beware if you haven’t seen it all yet...)

I came for Woo Do Hwan (no surprise here of course), but actually stayed for and truly enjoyed so much more :) 

First, I have been devastatingly hit in the face/guts/soul right from moment one by Kim Gun/Geon Woo (to which should we stick?). Let’s start with that glorious opening (which i do not need to mention), and then BAM he’s in truth such a pure lovely adorkable cutiepie at the core, and i just melted right away and forever. Yes, please keep politely apologizing while teaching assholes a lesson - this is such a badass move :) - and yet he’s so sincere in his restraint not to harm the stupid irrespectuous nobody and OH MY, THAT’S IT, I LOVE YOU. (I actually rewind that scene THRICE at first watch before going on with the story: that means something.) And then you bet the narrative did put my poor new blorbo though the wringer over and over, and it was sweetly bitterly devastating each and every time - because of course that man does *DRAMA* just so very very very well. And I was so afraid yet definitely expecting his big squeechy heart would end up entirely erased - and ready to go to WAR to save it - (and so ’’Hyung I’ve become a bloodhound’’ was IMO the most heartbreaking line of the show :() - but OH THANK FOR ONCE THE NARRATIVE that it didn’t happen, no matter what? I AM JUST SO HAPPY? (Who cares about gold and being realistic anyway :))

Then, THE FIGHTS. Porn. PURE PORN. The choregraphies, the execution - everything was a (brutal) delight (sort of) to watch. (And yes those seriously mind blowing breath stopping jaw dropping crouchy crouching forward low hits / escapes / moves / combinations definitely caused a new obsession for WDH’s thighs (Honestly? Like I needed yet another obsession over the man? SEND HELP). And I am not ashamed. He obviously trained, and that’s plain to see, so respectfully taking NOTICE is like the minimum I can do to thank him for his service?)

Also, on a side note, I’m a Rocky fan since my youth (yes, I’m a dinosaur, and my sister and I as teens used to watch Rocky IV (along with Top Gun, Dirty Dancing and Pretty Woman) about every rainy sunday - vhs time, sigh...), so I just LOVED all the ‘training’ moments (and not only for THE SHOW (even if my, my what a show...). Just the wink to the iconic running up the stairs had me with such a silly happy smile on my face :) And that ‘please hit me in the abs with a ball’ had me laughing way too hard and will be forever favourite. And the clapping between push ups was the sweetest thing ever. I could go on and on. *dreamy sigh sigh sigh* (and yes, also drooling sigh sigh sigh - but it is not the point i’m trying to make here...)

And then: Hong Woo Jin, my other beloved, of course !! What a sweety pie too !! Their chemistry was just GREAT !! He does care for that kid !! (Also, they wanted to kill him at first in the script? Thanks FATE then - because Gun Woo and Woo Jin DO come in pair - DO NOT SEPARATE !! GRRRR !!) And Badass archer granddaughter Da Min :) And Kim Myung-gil was a delicious villain, with a bonus true bro Kang In-beom to boot.

(Only minus points being (in no particular order) 1) the plot going on moments ‘what are you even doing/thinking/this is not a plan’ (and odd character disappearance (not that much problematic to me because I didn’t really care about Hyeon-joo) - explained since then) 2) the (apparently obligatory in kdrama - should I start worrying about you all?) ‘just let’s get so very drunk’ moments (besides what’s even the point of making a plan while drunk and not remember it in the morning? (do I drink alcohol? YES. (and btw I mean whisky, not beer or so). have i ever been drunk? no. (am i a self-control freak? YOU BET!)) BUT WHEN THEY MADE MY BLORBO DRINK I FELT LIKE CRYING AND THROWING A FIT !! Respect my man’s trauma about his abusive dad (you will not have me believe it was only Mom getting beaten - MY HEART) and his own pledge to himself - even without the obvious reason, everyone is free to decide for themselves what they want to do or not, okay !! GRRRRRRR !! (Luckily though he didn’t get actually drunk and I was SO relieved (I would have been really, really PISSED if they had, because my man would have been feeling so filthy and sick and I would have been devastated and FURIOUS) - had he eaten a lot beforehand? did he make himself regularly puke in the toilets? (the others were so gone they wouldn’t have noticed) Leave my baby alone, anyway !! 3) And well, the torture stuffs and general sort of purification of badness imo = irk !! There are mostly grey characters and greyer characters here (and two sunshines!); do not try to present them as being models of goodness? 4) And last, not a fan of the way Mom was written too - your omelets do look great indeed but where are your claws to defend your shiny and SO deserving of your love and *protection* son, Madam? (I am a Mom) - but I guess it was meant to make Geon Woo only more blorblo worthy, so I guess I’d just have to forget if not approve?)  

Anyway: no need for a season 2 - let them forever from now on just be besties and idiots in peace, please pretty please !! (I would though definitely enjoy a special about them training some more (Woo Jin as trainer :)) etc until  Kim Gun/Geon Woo ends up champion of course, lol - pretty please JUST GIVE IT TO ME!!) 

#bloodhounds #woo do hwan #kim gun woo #kim geon woo #thirsty rant #dreamy rant #i adopted yet another blorbo #woo do hwan strikes again #boxing #rocky #my heart #feel free to join the circle of feels and adoration

[creative-kny-fics]

Your fics are really good<3

Anyway wanted to ask if you could do switch sanemi and genya with a little Lee tanjiro?

Feel free to decline this ofc! :3

Ohh thanks! I'm sorry for being late! I will be finishing these requests as soon as possible!

Warning: This fanfic contains tickles. Also remind them that I don't speak English, so if they find any errors, let me know to correct it. I hope you like it!

Lers: Genya and Sanemi Shinazugawa

Lees: Genya and Sanemi Shinazugawa. And kinda Tanjiro Kamado

'I'm serious, this time I think Nemi will kill me, if he doesn't insult me first' 'Don't say that Genya! Shinazugawa - San won't hurt you. Just come closer! Keep trying!' 'But... With what I told him that he ate demons, I don't think he wants to see or hear me'

'Come on Genya! I will be supporting you! And if he does something to you, I'll tell Tomioka-San to scold him', Genya laughed lightly and got up, being followed by Tanjiro who was encouraging him as they walked.

Genya peeked out slightly, saw him brother trying to fight sleep. It was his chance, Sanemi was easier and more understanding when he was sleepy.

'Nemi...' 'What the hell do you want now? I don't want to see you, get your filthy face out of the room', well, sometimes

'I want to talk to you' 'And what makes you think I'm going to listen to you? Go away. If you want me to hear you, I already told you what to do', Genya frowned, he was already fed up, he had helped to defeat an UpperMoon, he had been helpful, he had saved Mitsuri along with Tanjiro and Nezuko, what else did he want?

'That's enough, I'm fed up Sanemi Shinazugawa! Nothing I do is enough?! Do you think I'm weak?! What else do I have to do to make you happy and proud of me?!' '....'

'You seem to be proud of being strong, but I... I know exactly how to make you beg for mercy in the blink of an eye', Genya smiled as he approached Sanemi, he knew that him brother was dodge, but he was already prepared for that too

Tanjiro poked his head in slightly, a knock had alerted him. He worried. Sanemi had hit Genya?! Genya would have hit Sanemi?! But, what he found was different from what he thought..

Genya had immobilized his brother, Sanemi's wrists were behind his back, being held by Genya's knee and hands, he was risking a lot.

'If you dare to do it, not even the gods will save you from what I'll do to you' 'I'll take it into account, Nemi... But... Do you think you'll have enough strength after this? I don't think so~', Genya chuckled, this time he would be serious, he wouldn't start off being gentle, he would go straight to him death spot, his hips and belly

'Dare and you will see that- NGH-! F-Fuck-! GE-GENYA-!' 'Uhh? So what are you trying to make yourself strong? Come on Sanemi, you and I know you won't last long~'

'I-I swear-! I'm going to k-kill you-! GRRR-!!' 'Ohhh~? Will you seriously? Come on Sanemi, now all you can do is laugh and plead', Genya then dug his fingers harder into Sanemi's hipbones.

He grunted at his brother's constant struggle, he could lift him up without any problem and it was most likely that his strength would run out and he would be screwed-, but even so, who doesn't risk, doesn't win

'GEHEHEHEHENYA!!! YOU DAMN BASTARD!!! GEHEHET THE HELL OFF!!! FAHAHAHACK!!! YOU'RE DEAHAHAHAD!! JUST WAHAHAIT!!!' 'What do you expect? Sure, I'm going to wait for your great revenge Nemi, we'll see how long it takes you to beg for your life'

'YOHOHOU IDIHIHIOHOHOT!!! WAHAHAIT!! GRRRR-!!! *snorts* HOHOHOW?!! GEAHAHAHAHAHA!!!' 'Hahahaha! What did I just hear? Was it a snort?' 'NO!!!', I think it was that

Despite Sanemi's efforts to get his brother off of him, apparently everything was in vain, he couldn't even move him, when was it that his weak brother had become so strong? Well, maybe it wasn't necessary to be stronger, maybe...

'HEY MUHUHUI-!!' 'Muichiro?!', well, let's say Genya and Muichiro had a fight in which Genya won and Muichiro vowed revenge-

'HAHAHAHA! I TRIHIHICKED YOU!' 'CRAP!', Genya was knocked down and immediately immobilized by Sanemi, he could see his brother's evil smile, dammit...

'Not so rude now, huh? Now let's see how long you can stand' 'E-Eh-?! No! C-Come on-! MMMMM!!! NOHOHOHO!!!', maybe not much...

'NEMI!!! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!! SOHOHORRY!!! WAAAAA!! GAHAHAHAHA!!!' 'I don't believe that, recently you were with your fucking pride through the roof and now you're here begging me to stop? How pathetic', Genya yelled, wanting to grab Sanemi's wrists only for him to take them and carry them over his head.

'Well... where did I stay? Hmmm... Oh yeah... I was tickling your sides' 'NONONO!!' 'Yes yes yes!', and Genya yelled again when he felt him brother's fingers dig into his sides again and move tortuously

'I CAHAHAHAN'T BREHAHAHAHATHE!!! MEHEHERCY!! *hip* NEMI!!! *snort* PLEHEHEHEASE!!!' 'What's happening? I thought you wanted my attention, you're having it. This idea was very pathetic, who told you?' 'TAHAHAHAHANJIRO!!!', Sanemi stopped, Tanjiro?

He looked at the door frame and saw a pair of eyes that immediately hid.

'Genyaaa! Why did you have to tell him?! HA?!', Tanjiro was picked up and thrown to a place near Genya. 'Sohohorry Tanjiro'

'So... you proposed this idea?' 'I-I can explain!', Tanjiro smiled nervously, but no explanation would do for Sanemi.

'Genya, get up. Come here and help me with this child' 'No! Wait! Genya! Don't do it!' 'Sorry Tanjiro, orders from my aniki and the wind hashira', I think so... No one will save Tanjiro this time

'Wait- No no no!! MHMHMHM!! AHHH!! NAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HEHEHELP!!!' 'No one here is going to save you. You gave the idea now assume the consequences', well... at least he managed to get Sanemi and Genya to join forces, even if it was to destroy him. It's progress, right?

#demon slayer tickle #demon slayer tickling #ler!sanemi #lee!sanemi #lee!genya #ler!genya #lee!tanjiro #shinazugawa brothers #help tanjiro-

[mysteryshoptls]

Jack Howl Guest Room Lines

Tap

Make sure you clean this room often. I'm not going to help you if it gets too messy.

Do you have anything I could use to workout in this room? Maybe I should bring some muscle training gear here...

You want to play something with me? I have to refuse. But if you'd like to spar, I'll be your opponent.

Trouble

Grrrr...!

Thanks, I was about to waste my time with something foolish.

Idle

Normal idle lines:

Sniff, sniff...

Guess I'll do some training.

I get super restless when I'm just sitting around. Isn't there anything to do here?

Additional lines when their favored theme points are higher than other themes:

Good: The scent of brand-new furniture isn't bad at all.

Great: Oh, man... This place's making me too laid back. It's never good to be too relaxed.

Excellent: I didn't expect them to have this kind of design talent... Not bad at all.

Additional lines when their dorm points are higher than other dorms:

Good: It doesn't even feel like I'm in Ramshackle right now.

Great: If word gets out about this room, I bet you'd see it become a hang-out spot for the Savanaclaw guys.

When Invited

Normal invitation line:

So, this is the Ramshackle guest room, huh. Thanks for having me.

Additional lines when their favored theme points are higher than other themes:

Good: This place's got such a cozy atmosphere, it's not bad at all.

Great: There's a bunch of old-fashioned furniture here, but I can't say I hate it. Besides, they're easy to use. ...What, you think it's rare for me to give an honest compliment? Sh-shut up! Hurry and show me around already.

Excellent: I guess this room's pretty nice. There's a kind of warmth to the furniture or whatever... What? Did I say something strange? I'm just giving my honest opinion. Besides, you worked hard to make this guest room, right? I ain't gonna criticize that.

Additional lines when their dorm points are higher than other dorms:

Good: So, you also admire Savanaclaw, huh... I never realized.

Great: Oh? What's going on...? This is amazing! I can't even tell that this is Ramshackle. I really feel at home, as if I was back in Savanaclaw.

Requested by Anonymous.

#twisted wonderland #twst #jack howl #twst jack #twst translation