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swarmishstrangers · 2 months ago

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Hi hello can I ask for Folly X depressed/mentally unwell reader pretty please if youre okay with doing it? I absolutely love your Folly HCs

I'm gonna be so real with you anon, I think out of all of the characters in Regretevator, Folly is probably one of THE worst to go to in terms of being low mentally UEGFHSGWHDG. She is. Not nice lmao. Can even be seen with characters that show weakness (in her eyes), Pilby being one that comes to mind where she'll actively use their saddened state in order to demean and bring them lower. Kicking them while they're down essentially. BUT I persume you're asking this in a way where Folly is at a point she cares about you, so what I'll do is go with that when writing this. Enjoy!!

☁︎ Folly describes herself as not stupid..but instead, someone out of touch. It's hard for her now to truly grasp emotions in a way where she can be empathetic or caring for them other than when they benefit her. Low empathy is what Folly is, not that she's completely devoid, but struggles to maybe connect with you in a way where she'd know what to do.

☁︎ Negative emotions are the very thing she feeds off of, so it's really easy for her to *tell* somethings up, that you're feeling, "How you mortals say? Feeling blue?" She's not really delicate and isn't one to tiptoe around what she wants to say..she lost her gentle way of going about things when she became what she is.

☁︎ Gonna be real, she's very shit at comfort. She doesn't understand why you'd go to her (because she's aware she's not the best option), post Cleave, she struggles to truly understand the ways of comfort because she's honestly forgotten what it even looks like..it's been so long. Sure she's maybe gotten it when she was younger..when she was Dreamer. But trying to recall those times when wanting to apply them to comfort you, here, in the present, it's hazy and fuzzy and she doesn't remember it much.

☁︎ When you seek physical comfort or verbal comfort and assurance, it's very..awkward. As eloquently as she speaks, still retains her bluntness. It's bothers her that she even cares about trying to soften her words..foolish she thinks. But she tries her best, even if it's strained and she struggles to feel what you're feeling and put that into words. Physical comfort is something she's awkward with too. She's very large and it's hard to just..hug you without accidentally crushing you if she were to miscalculate her strength. She'll usually oblige if you're in private and you push your face against her sweater. She thinks you look sad and pathetic. But twist her leg, won't you? She'll bring a hand down, acting as a sort of hug and maybe she'll try and pat your back or something. She feels weird when doing so.

☁︎ "Er...there..there...?" She'd say, strained, trying to think of things to say that would typically be comforting or that she's seen, patting your back as you sniffle and cry. You'd pull away, wiping your tears. "You s-suck at this." Her eye would narrow at you, her expression hard to tell otherwise. "Hmph.." She'd silently agree with you.

☁︎ Okay, so, she's not good with her words, keeping them soft, maybe a 4-5 out of 10 on the physical comfort scale, and is a little out of touch when it comes with dealing with emotions in a way that she just doesn't purely feed off of for her own gain...so what can she do? Well..she's good at listening.

☁︎ Folly can stay, can give you her attention (maybe staring a bit too hard), can lend you a metaphorical ear. She's good at that. She'll listen to you vent, listen to the amount of weight is on your shoulders, the world pressing down on you, how you feel like you're drowning and sometimes it's hard to resurface. And it's hard..and they're feelings she'll hear you describe. And quietly, she'll understand. She understands these emotions more than most think she's capable of. And while she can offer much in terms of her verbal comfort or great at offering any solutions (cause this is the woman who copes with the pain she goes through by scaring people out of their wits and feast on their fears) She'll listen.

#folly #folly regretevator #regretevator #roblox #roblox regretevator #regretevator roblox #folly x reader #regretevator headcanons #swarms-asks

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olderthannetfic · 9 months ago

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Okay, I need advice: I'm in a very tiny fandom (like less than two dozen active people and everyone knows each other) and one of the women in it is kind of freaking me out.

We became mutuals because we had some good discussions on some of the characters we liked, but I soon became sort of uncomfortable with a lot of her online behavior whereas simultaneously she's DM-ing me more and more.

She's one of those people who's a hardliner on the issues she cares about (mostly feminism- and SA-related) while talking over people when it comes to issues she doesn't care about (mostly racism and related things). And I see a lot of her trying to intrusively police how other people talk/act, derailing people's posts, arguing with people online over the most stupid shit (where not even her own opinions come off as overly coherent - this week she'll argue something along the lines of "men are evil" and the next she'll argue that people are "demonizing masculinity" - I'll add for clarification that she's not a TERF and supports trans rights but boy... Does she sound like one sometimes) and then digging through people's profiles to find and publicize minor transgressions and bad takes, passive-aggressive vagueposting, and going into mental breakdowns over the most innocuous of online interactions.

TBH she scares me. As someone who suffered through toxic people getting overly attached to me, I genuinely sometimes get a physical reaction when I see her lashing out on the dash.

And she keeps initiating conversations! And sometimes I don't reply or bring the conversation to a natural closure and she keeps at it, or sends me random fics of hers to read that I don't have the heart to tell her don't interest me or whatever. And recently when she disagrees with something I reblogged she direct messages me to rant about it - with a lot of sort of indirect language because she doesn't want to offend me but I can see the intent. The last couple of times I replied politely because I cared about clearing misunderstandings on the topic but next time I'm just gonna tell her I dislike it when she does that.

I really want this person to stop interacting with me, to be honest, and all my polite hints to the effect go unnoticed. But the fandom is so small I feel awkward and uncomfortable about unfollowing or blocking her. I don't think she's too bad of a person, she just comes off as very... Mentally ill, I guess? And since I've tried to be polite so far I feel like it might come out of left field for her?

TBH I feel like something about her behavior also triggers some kind of freeze/fawn reaction inside of me that I don't often get and consequently don't know how to deal with.

So I need impartial advice because I don't see the situation clearly myself

To summarize, a person who is a walking red flag wants to be friends, and you can't easily ghost her because the fandom is small.

I think you have to accept that there is no low-conflict way out of this.

That's what's holding you back, right? You don't want more drama and you know it's coming. I think you already know in your heart of hearts that you need to get away from her even if it's a pain in the ass.

Step one is to stop responding to her DMs. That will probably make her reach out more, but you should keep not responding. If she escalates and attacks you over it, block her.

The more you offer reasons or try to gently hint, the more that will encourage her. I don't think that's true of everyone, but I do think it's the case here. This is both because it doesn't sound like she's good at perceiving or respecting boundaries and because she inspires a bad lack of ability to assert boundaries in you.

I agree that it's unfortunate that you can't stand up for yourself or tell her plainly when she's out of line, but since you can't and that probably won't change any time soon, you'll need to protect yourself a different way. Sometimes, we just have to avoid people who are bad for us even when it's an us problem. (And here, whoaaaa red flags, so I don't think it's just a you problem anyway.)

There are many sad, lonely, needy people in the world. Some of them are officially mentally ill in some way with a diagnosis. Some just need things they aren't currently getting. That sucks...

But it's also not your job to fix.

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rekino2114 · 5 months ago

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Hey, I love your work and was wondering if you could do a work similar to the Halloween fic with the sdra2 girls but with Christmas. Since Christmas is coming up, anyways happy holidays.

The sdra2 girls celebrating Christmas with you

A/n:Thanks for requesting, happy holidays to you too and I'm sorry if this feels too repetitive

Holiday post #9

Sora

Sora was already in the mood to celebrate when December started, she really likes Christmas and she wanted nothing more than to celebrate with you

She really likes decorating the house with you, putting up the Christmas tree and making all the decorations. She particularly likes making snowflakes out of paper and hanging then around

She loves playing in the snow too, she'll drag you outside even if it's cold to have snowball fights and make snow angels

Sora didn't exactly know what to get you, so she had to ask around to your friends, but in the end, she brought you a gift you liked

"It's really nice to be outside you kn-.....hey that was a low blow, I wasn't paying attention and you just aimed at my face, well it's on now, you think you're the only one who can throw snow balls?"

Kokoro mitsume

Kokoro has a very critical view of Christmas, she thinks it's a commercial holiday that has the only effect of increasing the earnings of companies and she has no problem telling you that to your face. But if it's for you then she'll try to celebrate

.....in her own way, the most she'll do to get into the Christmas spirit is put on a hat if you ask her, but at least it's something.....right?

If mikako is there, she'll be more open to actually celebrate because she can't resist her daughter being so happy about something, but she'll mostly stay inside whole watching you two play in the snow

She knew exactly what to get you and giving it to you in a wrapped present was probably the most Christmas themed thing she did all day, you still really appreciate it though

"Here this is for you......you like it? Yes obviously,I knew you would......merry Christmas I guess"

Emma magorobi

Emma really loves Christmas, the whole holiday vibe really makes her happy and the fact that she gets to spend it with you is the cherry on top

She just loves to randomly sing Christmas song, she mostly does it when no one's around so she's very embarrassed when you catch her doing it but she actually likes it when you compliment her singing

Watching Christmas movies is an obvious activity you'll do, she hasn't starred in many so she just likes to watch the classic ones while snuggled on the couch with you

Using her money to spoil you is one of her favorite things to do and that triples when it comes to gift. She'll just bring you to a shopping trip and buy everything you look at even for a second

"Come on babe, come on the couch it's so warm, but I think I need a bit more warmth, possibly the body temperature of a cutie~"

Setsuka chiebukuro

Setsuka also loves Christmas especially because it means that she gets to spend time with the people she loves, in particular you

She definitely throws a Christmas party with the entire class, she wants to make sure everyone has fun but especially you, so she mostly stays near you the entire time

She would enjoy doing karaoke with you and doesn't really care how embarrassing it is for the other people, but if you're uncomfortable she just do it with hibiki

She knew what to get you but when she went to the mall she just saw a lot of things she thought you'd like so she just ended up buying a lot more stuff than planned, but at least that way you have a lot more gifts

"So are you having fun baby? Oh big sis is glad, come on let's go sing a bit more ok?"

Hibiki otonokoji

Hibiki does like holidays in general and Christmas so she she'll definitely like to celebrate with you ans her sister

She obviously likes to sing Christmas song, be it just in private or with you at karaoke, you've heard "all I want for Christmas is you" more times than you'd like to admit

She planned a Christmas concert with her sister and invited you (as well as kanade's partner) to come and even gave a special seat and backstage pass like she does for everyone of her concerts

She doesn't like to admit it, but she didn't really know what to get you, so she got kanade to ask you, she really has to thank her sister for that later

"Hello everyone and thank you for coming to our Christmas concert, especially to the person in the first row my amazing partner y/n l/n!"

Kanade otonokoji

Kanade loves doing anything with you and showing her love to you. so it's pretty obvious that she'd love a holiday where she has an excuse to buy you anything you like and be with you for a long time.

Hibiki kinda forced her to do a Christmas concert which she didn't really want to do since it took time away from being with her darling. But she was happy that you came to see her and you two kissed in the dressing room later

After the concert she just likes to stay in and cuddle with you near the fireplace while watching a Christmas movie ans mumbling about how you're her Christmas miracle

She knew exactly what to get you. It was basically everything you wanted over the year. Even if you didn't tell her, she still somehow knew, and there were even some things you could have sworn were not on sale anymore. When you asked her about it she just told you she'd do anything for you no matter the cost

"What is it darling? Do you not like the gifts? oh I'm glad, what's the problem then? Oh don't worry your pretty little head about that OK? I'd do anything for you?"

Iroha nijiue

Christmas is probably one of iroha's favorite moments of all the year, not only because the aesthetic of it is amazing but she also gets to celebrate with you

She likes to paint the scenery she sees outside the window, she thinks the ground covered in snow is really pretty and her paintings always look great

She does like playing in the snow occasionally (she looks adorable all bundled up in scarves and wore a hat on top of her beret) but she enjoys staying inside and drawing while cuddling you

She didn't have enough money to buy you something, so she decided to make you something herself, as well as giving you a painting of you two while apologizing profusely. She was very happy when you just hugged her and told her you loved it though

"O-oh hey y/n, it's nothing I was just painting the scenery outside....oh you like it? T-thanks"

Yoruko kabuya

While yoruko doesn't particularly think of holidays as special days, and doesn't really celebrate that much, she'll still do it for you, even if she will let you do most of the decorating and other stuff

But she will definitely take care of the drinks and food for you two, she doesn't make anything too special but it's still her food so it tastes amazing and you love it

Her favorite thing to do is definitely watching Christmas movies together, while she may blush a lot at how close you are, she really loves cuddling with you while drinking the hot cocoa she made and watching the movie

She just straight up asked you what you wanted and brought it and gave it to you on Christmas day. To her credit, she tried her best to wrap it up, though

"O-oh thanks, but it's nothing, hot cocoa is literally the easiest drink to make ever, a kid could make it. H-huh? It's still special because I made it? *sighs* God, you're so cheesy"

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inejinn · 21 days ago

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Drops of light are slowly painting the room orange. The tower's living room is the best place to see the shifts of the sky.

The rooftop? Even more so. There's no windows reflecting the inside of the tower there.

Yet here Yelena admire the way the sun is coloring the sky. On the couch. On her back, legs propped up on its backrest and head off of it, consequently upside down.

The reason? Because of Bob and roofs and low spirit reasons.

Last time he found her there, appreciating nature's spectacle, he joined: she got free with her words, like it naturally tends to come to with them both. She didn't think that'd be the temporary end of her sky session, but, well. Bob has his worry come easily

They used to be unaware what would happen if you were injured previously to stepping into the void: they do now.

Bob actually end up snitching on her to Bucky accidentally , too, and now they won't leave her alone about risk-taking, and sacrifices-pulling, and all of the flock of things like that. They already kind of were since she willingly walked into the void, but it's turned way more evident now. It's honestly annoying sometimes.

(She now usually avoids getting on rooftops on her own anyway. It helps keep Bob at ease, and it's not like the feeling of the wind in her hair is what she used to focus on)

It's actually pretty funny, because they've pretty much all been active walking kamikaze suicide threat at some point in their life, and yet here they are, all offering clumsy mental healthcare advice and not always applying them to themselves . Bunch of hypocrites.

Herself included. She's clunkily advising around like a baby learning how to walk as well.

"Hey, the sun's looking nice from upside down", she informs no one in particular.

Bucky barely looks up from the book in his hands. Mix of ignoring her and really being entranced by his lecture, judging by the way his shoulders are pretty much not tense with any frustration or anything else right now.

Apparently he picked up a new serie recently. This cover's definitely not the same type of design as the previous one was.

Maybe she should too. She wouldn't mind getting into one aswell.

She'll probably ask him later for reqs, if she still want to pick up a new thing to do then . But right now..

The sun's shining on Bucky now, decided on making him squint at the words on the pages before disappearing for the day. It makes his hair kind of golden, shining trhough, since he's turned away from the sunset.

"Ever thought about going ginger?", She asks the previously (until now) focused man.

"Is one of you ever going to explain your cucumber joke?"

What an odd change of subject. She can totally tell where it is leading the conversation.

"Uh, no?"

"There's your answer"

"Okayyy, I get it", she drawls. "I don't think it'd fit you anyway. You'd have to bleach your hair and it'd turn out.."

And just like that, she lost eye contact, because he's back to reading already.

Probbing, she goes "Do you think the void would bleach your hair? it did unbleach Bob's". She's still wondering how that happened and why the fuck that happened, by the way.

Bucky's eyebrows furrows. "The void isn't a hairdresser.", he answers, wich most definitely means he doesn't want his hair bleached. Or wants to keep reading his book. He must have reached an interesting moment, because he usually keeps the conversation going a little more than that.

Eh. That's fine, she'll get back to annoying him later then.

"I am absolutely okay being the best and only blonde team-member out there anyways", she wraps up the conversation.

And she goes back to giving the sunset her full attention, blood still rushing to her head. Just hanging out like she's a bat, gazing at the sun in Bucky's quiet company.

Except she doesn't mind looking at the sun, like a bat would. Just hanging down like a vampire, then.

That doesn't fit very well either, since vampires mind the sun aswell, but darkness will be there and stay there until the next day soon any minutes now, so it's not like her bad metaphors are that much of a problem.

The sky's still pink. It'll probably be a deep blue, soon, then she'll probably leave the room to go to her own. Or she'll stay hanging there a little more. Bucky's probably going to switch on the light to keep reading. Or she could stays in the dark aswell if he doesn't. She wouldn't mind.

Or, rather- Fuck, she can't. Someone would definitely mind.

She has her little baby Hammy to feed sometime this evening rather than this night, and to feed herself aswell . Wich means she's going to have to move to the kitchen table at some point soon. As soon as the sun will be down and the sunset done.

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Hi! For clarification: I don't headcanon Yelena as suicidal anymore, or as actively suicidal but I do believe she used to have passive suicidal thoughts, as in "well I possibly could die doing that but, hey, that's how life goes" . So the team here aren't actively running a suicide sensibilisation campaign, but they're not ignoring it either! ALSO: Hammy is what i decided to call her guinea's pig ! i'll most likely do a oneshot explaing its name someday :D

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Tagging/credits: @hurtspideyparker : ty for letting me use one of your headcanons! will definitely be doing it again (the one where yelena eats her meals with her guinnea pig at the table it's such a cute one)

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banners options I didn't end up choosing but really wanted to! Or: visuals

#mcu #thunderbolts #yelena belova #bucky barnes #bob mentioned!#bob reynolds #yelena belova fanfiction #yelena belova fanfic

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sarnai4 · 3 months ago

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A Day at the Beach

Headcanons for how this would go. (Because this is the random thought I had today)

Athena: Studying the science of the beach. Apparently, the chemical combination of the sand particles is slightly different than at the last beach, so now, she must observe the impacts of this. She also wants to know the specifics of why the tide is high, predicting it perfectly without any prophetic visions needed. Later, she gives in and does a variety of beach-themed competitions/wars against Ares when she gets sick of him messing with her.

Ares: Dividing his time. 50% of his day is spent with Aphrodite. He's making her sand sculptures with "I love you!" written all over them, playing in the ocean with her, and snarling at anybody who looks not so respectfully at her new bikini. The other 50% is spent bugging Athena until he gets her to hang out with him. Now, he can see who's faster on the water skis and if he can spot more fish while snorkeling than she can. (At one point, he turned into a dog to tackle her.)

Aphrodite: Trying to see if she and Ares can sneak off to a nude beach without anyone noticing. Mostly, she's just having fun there with him. She's draped over him any chance she gets and is going to get a tan while he and Athena are playing. Despite that, she is also ready to kill anybody who gives him googly eyes. It happened last time and someone reported the death. Now, they are banned from that beach.

Demeter: She's collecting shells to bring Persephone. If any of them are extra special, she'll include them in some cornucopia arrangements later. She enjoys seeing the younger gods having fun and will normally participate in some of the activities. (Low-key, she's also checking out that cute guy playing beach volleyball. So help her if Zeus kills this one too...)

Hades: He's smothering himself in sunscreen. He literally bathed in it the previous night and he still feels like he's going to burst into flames. It's so bright here. Why couldn't they have gone on a cloudy day? He wanted to go to a cavern as a family vacation, but noooo. He's either going to stay under the water, hide under Hestia's umbrella, or let one of his nephews or nieces bury him in sand.

Hermes: Probably the one who'd dig Hades out of the sand. He's trying to see how much havoc he can cause. Anything from stealing umbrellas to drinks is an option. He also walked by Zeus and called out, "Don't get heat rash, Granddad!" then ran. He keeps doing stuff like this. He's also trying to peek into the ladies' changing rooms, a decision that caused Artemis to pummel him since he didn't realize until too late that she was approaching.

Zeus: He's trying to see if he can flirt without Hera catching on. Spoiler alert: he can't. He keeps flexing at obviously intentional moments around anyone he thinks is attractive. His family has banned him from being in the water when they are. Last time, he inadvertently electrocuted them all and killed the mortals. On a very related note, they're ALSO banned from that beach now.

Hera: She's not even enjoying herself. She's practically on babysitting duty with keeping Zeus in her sights. To make this easier, she decided to take over for the lifeguard and use one of those tall chairs to spy on everyone. Gradually, she stops the others from enjoying themselves too since she makes little jabs at them from up there.

Artemis: She's trying all the water sports. She's also daring anybody to look at her. Just try. (Please don't. It doesn't end well.) She almost got stopped from entering because weapons weren't allowed, but Apollo helped convince the mortals that her arrows were probably okay and the likelihood of her killing someone was a max of 49%.

Apollo: He's having the time of his life...whenever Artemis isn't around. He sort of regrets that whole arrow thing. He's getting new beach gfs and bfs left and right, but she scares them all away. He winds up hiding around Ares and Aphrodite, hoping their lovey-dovey stuff will sufficiently gross her out so that she doesn't look hard enough to see him.

Hestia: She's wearing such a conservative swimsuit that Aphrodite isn't sure if it's just a dress. She's not much of a swimmer, but she likes her umbrella time. She can use this time to read. It's nice to watch the kiddos too and yes, this includes her siblings because nobody's about to act like she's not really the oldest and get that disappointed grandma-esque frown >:(.

Hephaestus: He designed a wheelchair that's perfect for sand and the water. He's actually spending more time making custom orders for people who want some of these vs really spending time on the beach. If he gets a chance, he's probably going to make a sandcastle that's far too elaborate to be made out of sand.

Dionysus: Beach bar. There wasn't one? There is now. Everybody's at it, getting completely wasted. It's actually a little concerning and someone should probably give them water, but that someone won't be him. Oh, and beach party. He gets Apollo to start playing music and everybody is obliged to dance. It's a perk of being the baby. He gets to be spoiled every once in a while.

Poseidon: Obviously, he's having a blast. This is his element and it was his idea. He's surfing, riding on some dolphins, and getting carried around by sharks. He made didn't notice when a jellyfish stung Zeus when he started getting closer to the water, thinking nobody noticed. He becomes king of the beach party which toootally isn't making Zeus bitter.

#greek mythology #greek gods #greek myths #ares god of war #athena goddess of wisdom #athena #ares #hera goddess #zeus king of the gods #demeter goddess #hades god of the underworld #aphrodite goddess #poseidon king of the sea #hermes god #apollo greek god #artemis goddess #hestia #hephaestus #dionysus

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mcrcki · 4 months ago

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here i come with another MASSIVE event plotting / starter call (this time with 20 characters bc i've lost control) !! before i get too much into event stuff, i just wanna put up some housekeeping things so i’m not just repeating myself over and over in the discord : i will be dropping almost all of my pre-event threads. meaning, i will only be keeping the thread if it is an active plot that needs to be continued because we aren’t at a place to infer the ending. i am just so utterly overwhelmed with my number of drafts that i really need to just start fresh with starting work again soon, so i’ll be using this as my chance to spam the heck out of y'all’s calls and get way more threads that i actually have muse for. i’m sorry if we had a thread you really wanted to continue, i just need a fresh start. now for housekeeping for my call, as always this will be capped. i wanna write with everyone but i can’t if i get a million requests from one person so!! the cap is three starters per writer!! BLIND DATES WILL NOT COUNT TOWARDS THE CAP! i'm also capping this pretty low because i'll be doing memes too! otherwise, please LIKE for plotting messages, and REPLY for starters (pls specify muses unless previously discussed!!)!

in the meantime, if you wanna see what my clowns are wearing, please follow this link to my pinterest :))

alani tiure | star wars | date w. thanatos & zagreus ( 1 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : they're here with their partners, happy to have some people they actually like talking to and dancing with to be around. though, she does have a bit of a superiority complex and thinks that they're too good for this, they will be happy to check in on clients. tbh once you get a few drinks in them though, they'll be flirting and dancing with people who look lonely.

potential plots ➛ drinking || dancing || looking around the museum || general chatting || anti social food/bar behavior || attempting an escape || flirting || chaotic shenanigans || stealing your date

starters ➛ charlie dalton ( hali )

beelzebub | helluva boss | flying solo ( 2 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : as the sin of gluttony and known for her parties back home, bee is living for this. though, she will be trying to get the dj to play some actual party music instead of just lame slow dances. they're fine and all, but when is the real party happening? will be down to get into some drunken shenanigans, flirt with some people, just get to know the city a little better in her preferred atmosphere.

starters ➛ verosika mayday ( britt ), loona ( swan )

princess buttercup | princess bride | blind date w. vee delmonico ( 2 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : very excited for this party and for her blind date, honestly. she loves a good party, loves to dress up. she's looking forward to doing something to take her mind off all the strange things that have been happening, so catch her just trying to make friends with whoever wants to chat. she'll be dancing probably the whole night, but will take some time to wander around the museum when she needs a break.

starters ➛ alex claremont-diaz ( aria ), laudna ( cassie )

charlie morningstar | hazbin hotel | flying solo ( 3 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : charlie is happy to have a distraction while hanging out with her friends. she's a little sad that she can't celebrate with vaggie, watching her girlfriend from afar during all this, just to make sure she's safe. she'll be doing that with all of her friends, really, just wanting to keep an eye on them while she explores the museum. will always talk your ear off, so apologies to anyone who gets stuck in her path.

starters ➛ vaggie ( risa ) , rosie ( anna ), niffty ( swan )

daniela dimitrescu | resident evil | date w. myri tiure ( 3 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : solely came to this because myri looks hot dressed up. they are not exactly a gala person. and knowing how insane this city can get when everyone is in one room, she wasn't letting myri attend alone. they'll be keeping their eyes out for anything weird, but will also be open to some absolute chaos if you wanna do something, cause she really cannot help herself. a girl's gotta eat, right?

starters ➛ henry creel ( alexis ), myri tiure ( moon ), ainsley whitly ( dee )

danika fendyr | crescent city | friend date w. fury axtar ( 2 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : they're very happy for some distraction from the absolute insanity they've been thrown into lately. will be tracking down some connections to get answers, but otherwise, she's going to be sticking close to their friends. they love a party and dancing, though ballroom dancing isn't exactly their vibe, they will be happy to drag you along to do shots with her at the bar.

starters ➛ juniper andromeda ( moon ), fury axtar ( cheshire )

elain archeron | a court of thorns and roses | date w. lucien vanserra ( 0 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : despite the way things usually tend to go for the city when everyone is together, elain is choosing to ignore that in the effort to just have a good night with her husband. she wants to just enjoy herself, to dance and dress up.. she's been incredibly homesick lately, so this is helping her relax a little and just enjoy her time here. feel free to come up and dance, to wander around the museum with her, anything !!

katrina cardulo | fourth wing | flying solo ( 2 / 3 )

they/she pronouns : crash out city over here, they're mad as hell, want nothing to do with this fuck ass ball and just wants to go home. but like hell are they going to just leave imogen around all these people without keeping an eye on her. they might drag someone off into a dark corner, for reasons, but don't worry about that. you can most likely find them at the bar and they'll be happy to share a drink with you.

starters ➛ roronoa zoro ( sunny ), mira sorrengail ( jodie )

kaya dura | star wars | flying solo ( 2 / 3 )

they/she pronouns : kaya is finally over their... situationship!! they are here to MOVE ON, to have fun and dance with whoever. they are incredibly awkward and don't really know how to do any of this, but she is going to be putting herself out there. if they're drunk and laughing at how ridiculous some of the art looks, either feel free to join in or mind your business.

starters ➛ kriya dura ( kasey ), altair rigel ( mario )

leia organa | star wars | "blind" date w. han solo ( 3 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : so she rigged the blind date pool to assign her han as her date. sue her. what was she supposed to do? test her control by watching her husband flirt with some random woman all night? she has only just started training again, after shutting herself off from the force for nearly a year, she didn't want to risk it. she will be letting herself just have a little fun, drink some drinks and dance with her husband, even if she is just the president to him right now. if she gets a little too drunk well.. it's not her fault she's 4'11 and has the tolerance of a teenager.

starters ➛ yennefer ( alexis ), winter celchu ( jodie ), han solo ( mario )

marley bishop | tvd | blind date w. mari perry ( 0 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : a blind date seemed fun and marley is still trying to get her footing here with adjusting to this time period and with everything going on with their family.. they are just happy to have some time to cut loose and will be enjoying all the offerings of the open bar and good dancing.

molly | hazbin hotel | blind date w. lisa snart ( 2 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : molly isn't quite sure how to handle this place, and really just wants to fit in so she followed the crowd and signed up for a blind date. she's never gotten to just.. date before, so she's happy to have the opportunity. will be keeping an eye on her brother, but otherwise is just happy to try and make some friends!

starters ➛ archie kennedy ( salsa ), angel dust ( sunny )

omega archeron | star wars | date w. kirei monsula ( 1 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : here with her best friend, as friends, because they're suuuuper subtle about that!! anyways, omega will be here, fulfilling her role as senator archeron’s messy as hell kid, and drunk as shit nearly getting kicked out for shenanigans with the museum exhibits, and also perhaps drunkenly making out with their best friend kirei that they’ve been pining after for years.

starters ➛ toph beifong ( sunny )

rosemary winters | resident evil | blind date w. willow rosenberg ( 4 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : my unaware child just out here trying to ignore all the people trying to convince them they know her, trying to convince her that the life she's leading is fake. she decided to sign up for the blind dates as a way to get away from all these random people and just meet someone new!! will be getting drunk and dancing and just enjoying pretending to be normal!!

starters ➛ emily fitch ( britt ), sayid jarrah ( salsa ), mouse honrada ( moon ), ethan winters ( dee )

sella palpatine | star wars | date w. allana solo ( 1 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : ONE NORMAL PARTY. LITERALLY ALL SHE ASKS FOR. she has a good feeling about this one, she got a new dress (finally not wearing pink wow who is she), and despite the family shake up, everyone seems to be doing.. okay. so sella will be forcing her girlfriend to just have fun and enjoy valentines day with her, even if it's a little late. if anyone needs a dancing partner, sella will also let you spin her :)) she is just here to get a little tipsy and enjoy all the love in the air

starters ➛ aequa claudius ( june )

sophie hatter | howl’s moving castle | date w. howl pendragon ( 3 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : once again, sophie has been dragged to one of these parties because their husband loves these things far more than she does. as long as they agreed to a babysitter, sophie agreed to come to this. they are not the biggest dancer, a bit too self conscious to put themselves out there like that, she doesn’t like drawing attention to herself. which is difficult when your husband is howl but.. will be focusing on enjoying the art more than anything, honestly.

starters ➛ martha hatter ( risa ), rachel green ( atlas ), kell maresh ( cheshire )

sulpicia volturi | twilight | date w. aro volturi ( 5 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : okay, so going with her husband after a certain reveal probably isn't her best idea, but she wasn't going to let aro go with some other person, memories or not. she will be trying to just enjoy the night, talking her sisters down from murdering her mate for one more night. they could at least wait until it's somewhere less.. public. will be looking to chat with people, though. she does enjoy getting to meet new people now that she's out in the world.

potential plots ➛ drinking (not alcohol) || dancing || looking around the museum || general chatting || anti social food/bar behavior || attempting an escape || flirting || chaotic shenanigans || stealing your date

starters ➛ carlisle cullen ( annie ), phoenix volturi ( atlas ), carmilla karnstein ( salsa ), aro volturi ( dee ), didyme volturi ( mario )

vesta starkos | star wars | blind date w. shauna shipman ( 2 / 3 )

she/they pronouns : vesta is a fan of blind dates, she likes flirting with people and dancing a little. sure, they're a brat but they like to have fun!! if you want to do some chaotic things with the museum, she's your girl. if not, then she'll definitely be dancing with people, not just their date. happy to have a little party vibe even if they love to be chaotic.

starters ➛ zash baen ( alexis ), rain ( atlas )

victoria sutherland | twilight | date w. james witherdale ( 2 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : vic will never pass up an opportunity to dress sexy and dance on her mate, she has absolutely zero shame and does not care who is watching them. she also loves to use these events as a perfect little hunting ground. vic will probably be upset that it’s not turning into a nightmare but, she can make it a nightmare if she really gets that bored. until then? she will be annoyingly hanging all over her mate all night, they just went through hell so she will be extra annoying about it this time..

starters ➛ james witherdale ( kasey ), heidi volturi ( swan )

violet sorrengail | fourth wing | date w. xaden riorson ( 2 / 3 )

she/her pronouns : the past year has been hell!!! and violet would like to savor the few moments of normalcy that comes with these parties. she and xaden are in a better place, trying to heal from everything that's happened and she will be trying to keep her dragons from burning him, and also dodging glares from her friends that don't remember her. if they disappear early... don't look for them. they just want to be a normal couple in their early twenties !!!

starters ➛ fen riorson ( jodie ), xaden riorson ( kasey )

#hw: plot call #hw: starter call #hwevent19 #event || cupid's playground

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ssfluff · 1 month ago

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I wrote a short story about a FNaF Security Breach AU, you can read it under this!

Sleepy Kid (FNaF SB AU)

*Booting up...*

*Entering SAFE MODE*

Uuuh, that was quite the glitch.

Where am I?

...

I seem to be in Rockstar Row.

It seems I just got out of my room.

Hmm.

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Oh! I remember!

I was hiding Gregory from Vanessa!

We must go to the main entrance before the doors close.

First, we must go through the Utility Tunnels.

...

I feel Gregory is broken.

I'll take him to first aid services.

Wait!

That's Officer Vanessa!

Quickly, get out, Gregory!

Fine! Stay quiet inside my chest then.

...

At least she let us go.

Now, we must get to the entrance!

My battery!

My battery is running out!

Where's the recharge station?

Here!

You should get out, Gregory.

Alright. I just hope you don't get electrocuted.

That'd be devastating.

...

Great! Now for the entrance!

Oh. Oh no. They're closing.

The doors are closing!

We must hurry!

...

And they're closed.

I'm sorry Gregory. They won't open until 6 AM.

We must keep moving. We can't let her find you.

But I won't be able to enter through security doors. You have to get the security badges.

You don't want to?

Hm.

I guess you can keep sleeping in my stomach.

At least you won't be found while you're asleep here.

Where should we go...

The Daycare?

I suppose that could work.

...

Wait, there were complaints about how the "Moon" side of the Daycare Attendant scared kids.

You might not like it.

Or worse, it might wake you up and you might scream.

We don't want that.

I need to appear normal.

I'll resume my security activities.

There's Chica.

Act normal. Act casual.

...

"No, I haven't seen the kid that Officer Vanessa is searching for."

"We'll keep looking for him!"

Liquid? What liquid am I dripping off?

"This is just oil. I'll get cleaned up in Parts and Service anyways."

"See you!"

There's nothing to worry about.

Why was Chica acting like that?

This is just an oil leak.

I had a glitch earlier, probably something broke off in my chest.

I just hope Gregory won't inhale the oil.

I'm sure he's fine.

I'd hear him choking if he inhaled the oil.

In any case, I'll go to Parts and Service later.

I need to keep Gregory hidden until the doors open.

...

Oh. Officer Vanessa.

...

"What trail are you talking about? It's just oil."

"No, we need to find Gregory before I go to Parts and Service."

"Okay, we'll go."

...

My elevator is out of order.

We should ask someone else so we can use their elevator.

Ah, there's Roxy.

...

No, she hasn't seen Gregory. Great!

"Can we use the elevator in your room? We're going to Parts and Service."

...

"What? I won't stain your floor."

...

"Okay, we'll be quick. See you."

...

Officer Vannesa must really care about this kid.

She has a really concerned expression.

I'm glad that she's worrying so much about his well being.

...

Wait!

If Vanessa opens up my chest cavity, she'll see Gregory!

I must hide him before that!

"Officer Vanessa, I have low battery, I should recharge before going to Parts and Service."

"There's a recharge station near the door, it'll be quick."

"Thank you!"

...

Okay Gregory, wake up now.

Come on, you need to get up and hide here.

...

I'll just put you here myself.

...

Okay, you should be safe here.

Don't make a sound.

I'll be back in a moment.

Just stay asleep like that.

...

It's just a quick cleanup.

It'll be over soon.

...

"What's wrong?"

"Blood? This is oil."

"I didn't do anything."

"I was simply searching for the kid. Nothing more."

"What trail?"

"Vanessa! Do not leave me like this!"

...

Oh no.

She found Gregory.

And I'm sure he woke up from hearing her scream like that.

...

"What?"

"Vanessa? What are you doing?"

"No, no! Don't deactivate me!"

"We need to keep searching for Gregory!"

"Vanessa!"

...

"Do any of you know where Freddy could be?"

"I don't know, maybe he got lost searching for that little guy."

"I doubt it, he would have come back eventually."

"But what if something happened?"

"Hah! Freddy wouldn't get himself into dangerous situations like that."

"Good point, but still. It's odd that he's not here yet."

"Oh! Officer Vanessa! Any news on Freddy?"

...

"Oh, alright!"

"So, what's wrong?"

"Nothing!"

"He's sleeping."

#fnaf #fnaf security breach #security breach #glamrock freddy #fnaf au #fnaf sb au #fnaf sb

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theunsweetenedtruth · 11 months ago

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Promises (7)

Pairing: Erik Stevens x Ada Moore (OC)

AN: Originally written in 2018

Warnings: The n word because we're black over here and Erik is annoying.

The change in Erik was evident after the doctor's appointment.

Packages arrived the next week, taking up space in the living room but Ada ignored them in favor of retreating to her room. She was tired and hadn't been sleeping well. It might've had something to do with her baby father sleeping on her couch.

She didn't expect his presence to affect her so much but she'd forgotten how much Erik could occupy a space, not in a messy way, but in a "you're gonna remember I'm here" way. It was hard to ignore him when he was driving her to and from work, taking her to run errands, paying for shit. He was integrated himself back into her life at a pace she wasn't ready for. But she didn't mind it either. She wasn't used to him being around so long; by this time, Erik would be preparing to head out on another mission but it seemed that he was making himself comfortable. Except there was no way he was. Her couch was meant for sitting and napping, not for full on sleeping.

Ada thought about inviting him in the bed with her but didn't want to risk succumbing to her hormones. She'd also forgotten how little clothes Erik wore on a regular basis. No shirt, muscles bulging, gray sweatpants hanging low on his hips, dick swinging freely. And when he was working, he'd pull out his gold rimmed glasses. Ada has to lock herself in her room before she threw herself across his lap presenting herself to him like a cat in heat. But it's not like you could get pregnant, her inner voice pleaded for her to give in.

Shut up, hoe. Ada rubbed her temples as she sat on the bed. Her head hurt and she was hungry but she was hiding in her room from the sexual demon that was Erik. But this was her house. So fuck that.

She got up and opened the door. The scene in her living room was worst than she imagined and she stopped in her tracks. Erik was sprawled on her couch, no shirt, gray sweatpants, bulge visible through the fabric. Reading a baby book. She could see from her angle in the doorway that he was reading What to Expect When You're Expecting, Ada's own unopened copy calling to her from her nightstand. Every time she found the time to open it, she fell asleep before getting through the first page. Sitting on the end table behind him was another stack of books. She crossed the room to look at the titles.

Babywise: Giving your Infant the Gift of Nighttime Sleep; 100 Baby Names; The Expectant Father; Dad's Guide to Pregnancy for Dummies; and How Not to Fuck Them Up filled out the stack and Ada laughed at the last one. Typical Erik.

"Did you know she's probably in there sucking her thumb right now?" Erik's voice startled her. "We'll have to stop that shit immediately or else she'll be doing it until she's an adult."

Ada blinked at him. Where was the man who could barely look at her bump? "Where did you get all these books?"

Erik looked at her bashfully. "Amazon. Figured she's on her way. Might as well know how to take care of her."

Ada sat next to him. "Yeah I use this app to keep up with what she's doing but I haven't been able to read any books. I don't even have a name for her." Ada laughed sardonically. "I'm actually really scared."

Erik's hand snaked over hers. When she didn't pull away, he linked his fingers with hers. Well I'm here now and we gon figure this shit out together." Her newfound independence wanted to fight at this but Ada was weary. She was glad he was here, glad she had someone to lean on. So she did, leaning into his side. He wrapped his arm around her, pressing a kiss to her hair.

Over the few days, Erik was on ten when Ada wanted him to be a solid three point five seven. If he wasn't spewing out random facts about the baby from his baby books, he was now taking an active roll in her pregnancy. He must've been looking at things on google about pregnancy; he started taking her on walks around the neighborhood after dinner.

"You been complaining about heartburn," he said, slapping her hands out the way and zipping up his her sweater himself. "You need to stop going to sleep right after you eat." He bent down to help her put her shoes on. "Plus walking is supposed to help with making birth easier." He tugged her good over her head, careful not to mess up her hair. "I need that shit to go smoothly so yo ass not breaking my hand all night."

Ada thought about asking him why he expected to be in the room with her but decided not to. She really couldn't imagine going through it alone but she didn't want him to see her like that. She still wanted him to find her sexy after giving birth. Even if they weren't like that, she didn't want him to be scarred after seeing her give birth to his baby. But she knew there was no way she could ask him to wait in the waiting room with the way he was acting. He was probably going to hold the doctor hostage in the hospital room until she gave birth.

After walking one evening, Ada stood in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom in just her bra and panties. Her hands trailed over her bump reverently. She still couldn't believe this was her body. She didn't have that much time to go. She felt eyes on her and met Erik's through the cracked open door. She swallowed around the lump in her throat at the look in his eyes. They were dark with arousal and she unconsciously trailed her gaze over his body. He was dressed still from their walk but still in his sweats. She could see his dick rising at her attention and she licked her lips...

Erik cleared his throat and her eyes snapped up to his. He raised an eyebrow but she turned back to the mirror. "I'm getting a few stretch marks." She concentrated on the new faint lines in an effort to calm the throbbing in her lower region.

"I'm surprised you don't have more with that big belly." His voice was closer as he came up behind her in the mirror. She could feel the heat of his body against her back. She watched him through the mirror, saw him clench his fists, his hesitation, before he slid his hands around her waist to press to her stomach. The skin to skin contact was jarring for her; there was an intimacy to his actions, him caressing the bare skin of her belly. He buried his face into her neck and his breaths tickled her neck. They stood there like that for a while, even the baby was still in the moment. When he pulled away, Ada held her breath until he walked away and shut the door behind him.

The next morning, there was a bottle of argon oil on her nightstand.

Another night found them sprawled on opposite end a of the couch, Ada's feet resting in Erik's lap while he rubbed them for her. She was reading names from a new baby names book. Erik has hated all the names in the other one. Emma and Jessica wasn't gonna cut it for his baby girl.

"What about Zuri?"

Erik made a face. "Absolutely not." Ada looked at him questioningly before rolling her eyes.

"Amara?"

"Eh."

"Amaya?" No response. "Makena?" Again no response. She looked up from the book. "Look. We need a name." Erik continues rubbing her feet, staring intensely at her white toes. "I can pick a name without you if you don't want to do this?"

Erik kissed his teeth. "Just keep going. I'll know it when I hear it."

Ada sighed. "Nala?" "Too Lion King." She snorted.

"I didn't even think about that. Nia?"

"Nah."

"Nuru? It means filled with light." She thought maybe telling him the meanings would stir something in him.

He hummed, a good sign, so Ada used the colorful tabs she had to mark the name and page.

As she flipped through the pages, another name caught her eye. "Hey what about Sade? It means 'honor bestows a crown'? I think it's appropriate since her daddy's a prince."

Erik looked at her finally. "Sade," he tested. "Sade Isabella? For your grandma?"

Tears came to her eyes. Ada wished her grandmother could meet her. "Yeah that sounds great."

"Ada," Erik's voice woke her up out of her sleep and she opened bleary eyes to peer at him.

"Wha izit 'rik?" She mumbled. It had been a long day at the daycare and at thirty-nine weeks, Ada was getting too big to be running after all the kids there.

"Come on, we're gonna do a test drive to the hospital."

Ada thought she might have misheard him before grabbing her phone from the nightstand. "Nigga. It's two thirty in the morning. Now isn't the time to be having drills and shit."

Erik kissed his teeth. He was gonna stop that shit before she gave him something to kiss his teeth over. "The baby could come at any moment. Better for us to practice than to be struggling to figure out the best route the day of." Ada whined. "Come on Ada." He pulled her to sit up, tugging her coat around her, pulling her arms through the sleeves. By the time he kneeled to put her shoes on, Ada was more awake and rubbing her eyes to clear the fog.

Erik stopped to pick up a bag tucked into the front hall closet. "What's in the bag?"

"It's your hospital bag." Ada looked at the bag. It was a black duffle, bulging with things. She knew his worried ass overpacked but she was too tired to fight him on it. She hadn't started to pack for herself so she might as well use his bag as a blueprint. She'd sift through it and eliminate the unnecessary items later.

He helped her gingerly down the stairs—the elevator moved too slow for his liking—before he tucked her carefully into the passenger seat of a car she'd never seen before. She looked at him questioningly.

Erik looked shy. "I can't carry a car seat or stroller in the Porsche." Ada turned to look into the back and sure enough there was a backward facing car seat in the center seat—the safest place according to his best friend, Google—and a mirror attached to the headrest. She knew if she looked in the trunk, she'd find a matching stroller.

Ada turned back to him. "Is this what you do when I'm at work? When did you get this?"

Erik began driving, navigating the larger vehicle just as well as he did his old car. "I picked it out and had someone pick it up when it was tricked out the way I wanted. They dropped it off here for me." Ada just shook her head and settled in for the fifteen minute drive to hospital.

When they got back home, Ada felt almost dead on her feet, grateful Erik had pulled this shit on a weekend. She watched him start settling in on the couch but it didn't feel right to her. She wanted him next to her in bed. She was tired of fighting herself when she just wanted to be up under him.

"You need something baby girl?"

"You." He blinked a few times. "I mean. The couch isn't that comfortable. You could come in the bed if you want." She was nervous.

Erik surprised her. After staring at her for a few beats too long, he rose to his feet, gesturing for her to proceed him in the room. The room felt smaller with him in it and she absently noted they still had their respective sides of the bed. Erik's eyes stayed on hers as he undressed, pulling his jacket off and his shirt over his head in a way that was so familiar to Ada. She started to follow suit, unzipping her coat and stepping out of her shoes. She was already in her pajamas, not having gotten properly dressed for their excursion. Erik maintained eye contact as he untied the string of his sweatpants and dropping them. Ada quickly averted her eyes, worried that he going without draws again.

She snuck a peek. Boxer briefs. Not that much better.

Ada crawled under the sheets laying on her back and feeling Erik do the same. The air was heavy between them. This was not what she pictured when she invited him in her bed. Okay. She wasn't ready for what she'd imagined but she still expected more than the uncomfortable feeling swirling in the air.

"Come here," Erik's voice rumbled next to her before he shifted her into a position they were familiar with. He was the big spoon, the lines of his body pressed into her back, his arm under her head and his other arm sling across her hips. Ada was content, beginning to drift off when she felt his calloused hand shove her sleep shirt up. He settled his hand on the bare skin of her belly, rubbing. Sade nudged back before settling on the side where her daddy's hand was. Ada fell into a deep sleep after that.

#erik killmonger x poc #erik killmonger fanfiction #erik killmonger fic #erik x oc #black panther #black panther fanfiction #erik killmonger x black!oc #erik killmonger x black reader #erik kilmonger x reader #erik killmonger x black!reader

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robinyourcreator · 6 months ago

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entertained myself this week by mentally sketching out what Adana would be like as a companion

She's quite flirty IF you flirt with her first, I think, but otherwise a little bit mousier than she is as Tav since she doesn't need to put on as much of a brave face with You in charge! She's desperate to be Useful to the party, and very obviously traumatized, with a big ol Fawn response and is pretty obviously triggered by unexpected touching or mindgames.

Adana Approves of:

-Patience and Good Manners

-Helping Out

-Harmless Mischief (easy way to speedrun her approval is to go hang with the budding thieves' guild the tiefling kids are making)

-Snark (but ONLY when it's funny AND unlikely to get you killed)

And Disapproves of:

-Cruelty

-Making Powerful Enemies

-Saying Stupid Shit That Could Get You All Killed By Powerful Enemies

-Violating Her Privacy (you get ONE detect thoughts before she asks you to stop and Never do that again, after which she will HARD disapprove *every time.*)

-Being a Judgmental Prick

Gifts for her would be:

An empty sketchbook ("Oh! Thank you so much! :D Where did you find one of these out here?")

A violin ("Oh, um. Thank you for thinking of me. I... Yes, ha, I do know how to play... Let's just say it's been a while and leave it at that, shall we?")

Her questline would be called something like The Perfect Performer, and it's mostly just making this terribly anxious sweet little thing not panic whenever you single her out for conversation or slam her sketchbook closed when you approach and hide it behind her back. It's mostly full of landscapes and flowers, and she'll willingly (if nervously) show you that, but eventually you'll get the option to snoop when she's away from her tent and find sketches of a young man who looks remarkably like her.

If you give her the violin you can pry out of her that she used to play-- that she "used to be quite famous for playing, actually. In another time, in another life. I... couldn't bring myself to play it again, after I left that life. Felt like it would only break my heart to try. It was very sweet of you to think of me, but... I won't offend your ears or mine by trying to pick it up again now." -can be encouraged to pick it up again with a VERY low dc persuasion roll and she even approves-

She will also gradually open up about being a rich bastard with an abusive mother from whom she faked her own death and changed her name to escape, because with her mother actively sabotaging her visits with potential suitors for an arranged match, the only way she could see out was by faking her death or killing herself for real, and well... By that point she didn't much CARE if framing the cult of bhaal for her fictitious murder got her gruesomely murdered for real. Tristana Bergen is dead. She's Adana (or Adran) Taveth now, in every way that matters.

She never wanted to be a bard or an adventurer, though she's enjoying both more than she ever thought she would. She wanted a quiet life; she's not good enough for a quiet life. In every room or relationship she enters she has to relentlessly prove her worth. She can't AFFORD to be quiet. She's able to be Useful this way. It's good. She's fine. This is fine.

Her past will eventually catch up with her in Act III where she gets recognized by one of her half-brothers, and there's probably some tie in with the family business and the Absolute shenanigans. She will only enter her family home wearing her preferred male face, Adran, the boy from her sketchbooks that her dream visitor stole from her, which she will only have introduced to you before if you've been very, very nice to her. She cherishes that face. None of the bad things that happened to her have ever happened to that perfect dream of a boy she wants to be. Tread lightly with him.

We have loaded Chekhov's Gun at this point, so we WILL run into Adran's mother at the house. And the Bhaalists WILL recognize and remember the trouble Adana caused them as a stupid teenager ten years ago. If Adana is left at camp she WILL be prioritized for the kidnapping victim.

Her happy ending is a quiet life in the city, teaching spoiled prodigies violin and painting in her free time. Her relationship with her estranged family depends on how much killing was done in her childhood home and how much you hide or reveal their Patriarch, Adana's grandfather, dealings with the Absolute plotsters. (You can do an awful lot of killing; Adana will disapprove of nearly all of it, even her mother.) But her happiest ending is her mother dead or ignorant of the fact her daughter is still alive, with Adana's stepfather and halfbrothers alive and not in prison so she can re-establish a relationship with them.

As for her romance, babygirl would probably either be flattened by fandom into no nuance perfect innocent baby child coded cinnamon roll or despised manipulative lying whore woman depending on who you asked.

Because she IS a sweetheart but she is also uhhhhhh a stone domme and a sex worker. She will be very open about that if you flirt with her. (The trauma is Unrelated to being a sex worker. That's actually been quite healing and fulfilling for her. Be normal about this or face her wrath.) And she CAN be persuaded (yes, she WILL make you roll for it) to sleep with you very early on, but she keeps her walls TOTALLY up and makes it very clear this is just a fun one night stand, and she expects you to Behave During and Be Normal About It afterwards.

It is not only completely optional to her romance but Suboptimal because she Disapproves if you keep flirting with her angling for more after your one night stand, and it takes a while for her to believe you're sincere about it. Gifts help.

For BONUS fandom drama, should the one night stand occur, it will almost certainly happen before she comes out to you as bigender/genderfluid, so ENJOY your cooties from being fucked by a part time man, since, again, she won't do that until you have your dream visitors and you poke her about her waking up in a frantic screaming rage.

ANYWAYS, if you SINCERELY flirt with her and gradually raise her approval without sleeping with her she has. Absolutely no idea what to do with that. The very thought just completely baffles her. Take it slow and repeatedly, gently, and confidently express your interest, and all her walls will just CRUMBLE. It's tooth rottingly sweet.

#robin vs gates #adana taveth #this got so fucking long

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blackjackkent · 5 months ago

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OK. Rakha is running dangerously low on sidequests; the final showdowns in the Foundry and with Gortash loom large. But we do still have a bit of side stuff to get through, so next up on our list is... [drumroll]

...the Hag Support Group.

Lol.

Realistically, there's no reason Rakha HAS to do this, and she'll probably be a lot happier if she doesn't. But *I* want her to smack Ethel in the face, and really that's the important thing.

This is definitely a case of Rakha's curiosity getting the better of her, because she only knows about this because of a flyer that she saw on a billboard when she first entered the Lower City.

Rakha actually IS in some ways the target audience for this flyer. She offered her eye to Ethel in return for a tadpole removal that didn't materialize, and even this many months later, she is still pretty angry about it, and until recently would have gladly welcomed the opportunity for bloody vengeance.

That was back when the Dark Urge still plagued her thoughts, though. Her mind is a little clearer now, and I think perhaps on some level she does wonder about the idea of meeting other survivors.

Wyll encourages it, I think. It'd be good for her, he says. People to talk to about what happened. Maybe people she can help in turn.

Barren's Coop, Rakha discovers, is a rather squat and sad-looking little house in Heapside Strand, but shows no sign of recent activity.

(A/N: This little hiccup in the quest is such an odd choice honestly. The only purpose, as near as I can tell, of Barren's Coop is to be a building that holds a set of documents that tell you to go somewhere else. AND the door is locked. So my attempt to play this entirely based on what Rakha knows without metagaming does get a little bit stymied here, since realistically the most likely thing for her to do here is knock, receive no answer, shrug, and move on with her life.

However, I suppose we can say that Rakha's introduction to morals and common behavior has been a little piecemeal, to put it mildly, and she has come to regard locks as more momentary inconveniences than something actually intended to keep people out.)

Inside the building are a bunch more copies of the flyer and not much else - besides this notice that Jaheira picks up off a rather battered desk:

(A/N: Once again - the game doesn't REALLY give us a compelling reason to investigate this further, but that's okay. Rakha has her own compelling reasons for interest.)

This seems briefly like the end of the trail - except that Rakha, on the way out, discovers another grubby sheet of paper sticking out from under a pile of flyers.

Once again taking advantage of Wyll's prodigious ability to ask directions (something definitely no one else in the party is adept at), Rakha follows this trail down to Old Garlow's, which is on the other side of the central wall, near the Counting House.

(A/N: Another reason this little diversion is annoying. :P Getting to Old Garlow's requires going all the way north, and then all the way south again. )

Old Garlow's is even squatter, and even sadder-looking, and ALSO has a locked door. At least until Rakha gets done with it.

And hey, this place actually has people talking about hags in it, and an ominous giggling noise happening from upstairs, so that seems promising.

#bjk plays bg3 durge #rakha the dark urge #this is sort of a pointless post but it's a pointless part of the quest :P #actual developments in next post

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crabbytime · 11 months ago

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So it's occurring to me that I should probably be posting my OCs here but my braincells are low so we're starting off with the one I made most recently

Meet Ultrawoman Cancer! She's the HR woman who hates everyone and nobody can do anything about it because she's the only person in the HR department and its founder.

She initially started as a meme-sona because my friend @futariwadorkycure and I do watch parties for Ultraman series' and I could not stop making "These people would not survive HR" jokes, but then she became her own thing, and thus Cancer was born.

Her lore is a heavy mix of things we thought would be funny and my angst-heavy ass sprinkling in a few bricks of depression. Her being Belial's estranged wife was funnily enough a meme addition and we ran with it. Mainly cause she married him post-Reiblood.

If tumblr didn't kill me then a summary of her lore can be read under the cut.

[Image refs are slightly outdated but it's mainly details I forgot and changed lore]

She hails from O-50 and is half-human on her mother's side and grew up there before a kaiju killed her mom and her dad moved her to the Land of Light. She's around Ken and Marie's age, so 160,000~. She's also got a massive obsession with strength because of her trauma, but she's also smart enough to not just rush into any false promises of power. Occasionally she has impulsive moments when she thinks it'd be for the greater good or if she panics, but generally she's pretty composed aside from being a massive bitch. Her current form was obtained after completing the climb up Crusader's Peak in stilettos and the Ring of Light was intimidated by it.

She doesn't like any Ultras outside of her dad and her best friend who doesn't have a design yet because she blames them for not helping her mom. She also just thinks all of them are weak and selfish and don't earn or work for their strength because she thinks powerups and fusions are cheap methods of gaining power. The biggest part of her job as the HR woman is crossing dimensions to write their performance reports and none of them are nice in any way. She will write them up for the most petty of reasons.

She will actively just sit around while a battle happens because she feels like it's not her problem and that if the Ultras can't stop it, then they're just weak. To be fair she is quite strong, and could easily go toe-to-toe with plenty of Ultras or kaiju, so she has bite to her bark. The only time she'll participate in fights is to help with evacuation or if her help is actually needed.

Her main gimmick outside of being the HR woman is the heels. The heels are a big reason she even exists. The clacking of her heels terrifies everyone in its vicinity. Her fighting style is primarily kicking and jumping, outside of when she goes feral and all bets are off. Her melee weapon is a clipboard she doesn't use often because it's basically a deus ex machina that could kill anything and she thinks it's cheap to win that way.

She can switch between human and Ultra form and can also take on human hosts if she so wishes. Her transformation item is literally just her heels and her Rise is activated by clacking her heels together 3 times like in the Wizard of Oz. Her color timer also lasts longer because of her human heritage, making her better equipped to Earth atmospheres. Because she's a dimension-hopper, I like to shove her into various Ultra shows just to be funny.

I can go into her relationships in another post but tl;dr she has hardcore beef with Zero and Seven for mainly petty reasons and her stepson by technicality, Riku/Geed, is like the cat who follows her around and she keeps running from it. Belial is there too ig.

#my art #my oc #my ocs #ultraman oc #ultrawoman cancer #ultraman

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blueepink07 · 2 years ago

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Thinking about this question addresed to Muu...

What's your dream for the future?

Muu wanting to be a model herself it's not something very surprising, sure, especially considering that her mother was a model too.

What are the occupations of your family members?

However I always wondered what kind of model she can be.

Fashion model industry has a requirement for heights. Usually, you need to be at least 170 cm (5'7") to be able to be a fashion model. Because of Kotoko's height and appearance, even Milgram describes her as having features that will make her a good model!

In Japan, the height requirement is less strict, the minimum being 166 cm (5'6").

However, Muu's official height is 162 cm (5'3"), so she doesn't fit the height requirements. And unfortunately for her, the chances of her becoming taller are low, because girls usually stop growing after 15 years old, Muu being older than that.

So how did Muu receive scouting offers if she doesn't fit the requirements to be a fashion model? Well, simple, despite that I always viewed Muu as being a fashion lover, especially after trial 2, there are other types of modelling!

Fashion (Editorial) Model, Runway Model, Commercial Model, Fitness Model, Parts Model and many more! (if anyone is interested I'll put the link here!)

Based on these, Muu can be, most probably, a commercial model and parts model!

Commercial Models are not restricted by age, height, or size, while parts model basically means having body parts and facial features that make you stand out, usually used on editorial, advertising, and catalog work.

Muu has been complimented many times for her looks, even her profile states that she is very beautiful.

But modelling is not just about being considered pretty, you need to have something that makes you stand out!

"Being a model isn't just about being “good looking” or “pretty.” There are a lot of beautiful people in the world. If you're serious about getting into modeling, it's important to have “a look.” There should be something unique about the way you look or the way you're built."

And Muu actually posses this feature!

In the first voice drama, Es is noticing her unusual and pretty face features.

Based on this, we can say that Muu might be a perfect face model!

"Beauty modelling, also known as face modelling, is a category of modelling that takes place predominantly in the beauty industry – so skincare, make-up and cosmetics. Models regularly require extremely close-up photos of their faces, or parts of their faces, so it’s important beauty models are well-groomed and take care of their skin, hair and nails."

Healthy hair and clear skin

Well-maintained nails

"You need to learn how to move the tiny muscles in the face to create different expressions. Can you smile or laugh convincingly on demand? Can you look gloomy or thoughtful at a moment’s notice? If you have a natural poker face and struggle to control or show emotions, you’ll struggle being a beauty model."

Muu is very expressive when it comes to her emotions and feelings. If something bothers her, she will not hesitate to be blunt about it. An event that made her upset? She will show her sadness by crying, will be vocal about it. An action that made her happy? Her body language is easy to read and, with a confident and pretty smile, she'll show her cheerfulness!

Moreover, Muu is able to change her emotions very quickly and easily.

A good example is in her first voice drama, where Muu, after many minutes of crying, is changing her attitude in a few seconds, after seeing Es talking with Jackalope.

So Muu can easily be a famous face model if she truly wants to!

Also, another interesting thing!

Muu is saying that her mother, who was once a model, is not active anymore.

"But while most female models are considered ready for retirement by the time they turn 25, males tend to start later and are more likely to make modeling a long-term career."

Although, 25 is not necessarily the age when female models have to retire, there being many exceptions, depending on how they maintain themselves, for Muu's mother it's very possible that she retired during that age!

If we take Muu's father age, based on this portal timeline conversation:

"Kazui: Hm? Ah…… Kusunoki-chan. Sorry for asking out of the blue, but how old is your father?

Mu: Eh…? Um… I think he’s 41…"

which is 41, and we consider that her mother is the same age, then, when Muu has been born she was 25 years old! The same age when most models retire! So Muu's mother most probably retired short after her daughter's birth!

#milgram #milgram theory #milgram muu #muu kusunoki #thoughts

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nomstellations · 1 year ago

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Let Sleeping Bears Lie

Madeline had been gone for a while...did something happen to her?

She probably just got distracted. It was like her to take off the second they got to the campsite- leaving Ruya alone to actually set up the camp. They sighed, while the help would've been appreciated...a trip out to the National Park was something she wanted for the longest time. Nature photography was her thing...now that the camp was set up, now was a good time to look for her. She said she was taking the easternmost trail...

Ruya picked up their bag and hit the trail, helpfully marked for visitors. The parks were certainly beautiful, but they didn't doubt there were dangers here. They had read up on them beforehand- landslides, getting stranded, wild animal attacks...this park had a notable "attraction" they were worried about. Ashford, some kind of man-bear thing notorious for charming visitors out of their food...they wouldn't be surprised if he also charmed visitors into being food, too. Can't ever trust a bear...

Hopefully Madeline was just taking pictures of a creek or something. Ruya crossed over one that cut through the trail, when a deep rumbling sound caught their attention. They weren't near any cliffs so it couldn't be a rockslide, and it couldn't be an earthquake...it sounded much more like someone snoring. Could there be people camping off the trails? They moved to investigate, hopefully one of them had seen Madeline! It's only been about an hour, these people were likely already here...

The direction the sound was coming from led Ruya to a glade, but there wasn't a camp here. Lying asleep in a sunbeam was a huge, furry brown beartaur, rolled over onto his back and snoring deeply. His stomach on his human half looked VERY full, wriggling and squirming with clearly lively prey. Nearby on the ground was a familiar object, and Ruya's heart dropped.

"MADELINE!" Throwing all caution and the things they learned to the wind, Ruya rushed over to the beartaur. Pressing their hands into his stomach, they tried to feel around for her. "Are you okay?! I'm gonna get you out of there, okay...! I promise!"

Though her words were muffled by the taur's fat and noisily working stomach, she seemed well enough to try to respond. Ruya was too busy pushing around and trying to come up with a plan that they didn't notice that all the activity was starting to wake the sleeping predator. Their efforts were halted by a grunt and low growl, and they froze in place as the bear slowly rolled over, sitting up with his bear half laying down. He blinked blearily down at Ruya, taking in their features and panicked expression.

"...mmh. You're not a ranger. Whaddaya want? Trying to sleep, here..."

"Y-you...!! You ate my friend! Spit her out now! Or I'll...!" Ashford tilted his head, still not fully awake to process what was going on. He looked down at his full stomach, letting out a quiet belch as his meal kicked around. "Oh. That uh, wasn't in there when I went to sleep. That your friend? Must've been sleep eating again. Sorry."

"YES! Let her go, you monster! This was supposed to be the perfect trip for her...!" They push against his stomach again, which only stirred up a burp. Ashford's ears went a bit flat in irritation. "She'll be fine, relax...taking a nap on a full belly feels real nice, so can I get back to sleep? Geez, don't the rangers teach you people anything?" He grumbled, already trying to lay back down. Ruya wasn't having any of it, and while it annoyed Ashford greatly...he wasn't going to hurt them. He had another idea, anyhow...

"Ugh, fine. You want her back so bad? Help me out." His bear half sat up now, leaving Ruya with their face full of his gurgling belly. "Push right there for me, won't ya? It'll help me bring her up faster." Ruya was quick to obey, pushing their hands into Madeline from the outside. After a few pushes his stomach burbled loudly, but he didn't look like he was bringing her up...instead, the movements she was making started to sink downwards. Ruya watched Ashford's belly shrink, with Madeline's body sliding deep into his lower half's stomach and filling it out. She was much harder to see and hear now, barely making any bumps in his stomach.

"H-huh...?"

Ashford grinned, leaning down to the black-haired human. "Hasn't anyone told you to let sleeping bears lie? You and your friend are learning that lesson firsthand...but hey! I'm a nice guy! I'll let you two hang out together while I take a nice long nap, and you can think about not bugging me while I sleep. Deal? Deal!"

Before they could reply or even try to run, Ashford lunged forward and caught their head right in his maw. Strong arms pinned their arms to their sides, leaving them to helplessly kick and wiggle as he sampled their flavor for a moment. Digging their knees into his fat stomach did nothing to help their situation, leaving them helpless as he started to swallow. Thick, powerful gulps pulled them into his throat, and his hands only fed them deeper inside. The taur's heartbeat echoed around them as his swallows continued, eventually pushing them into his empty, first stomach. It was a tight fit, they were taller than Madeline- they were forced to curl up as his stomach almost smugly gurgled around them.

"Mm, you weren't half bad. Come poke me again sometime, aye? Bring your friend too, I didn't exactly get to taste her n' all..." Ruya's world rocked as he flopped over, rolling back over to catch the sun now that both bellies were full. Ruya kicked and punched at the walls, which got no reaction outside of a voice from the lower stomach.

"Ruya? Ruya! Hey, did you bring my camera in with you? I dropped it, wasn't expecting him to clamp down on my hand in his sleep...this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance, I want to take some pictures of a beartaur's stomach!"

"...you mean you WANTED this?! You're totally fine with just, being swallowed up??"

"Uh, yeah? I'm perfectly fine! This is just a part of nature, I'm getting the closest look ever! My phone camera isn't getting good shots, so...is that a no? You don't have it? They needed to stop taking her places.

#v0re #soft vore #safe vore #extreme cuddling #samesize vore #unwilling vore #multiple prey #Ashford #Madeline #Ruya #long post #sorry this is like. hella fucking long but i dont really have anywhere to put long fics #readmores are your friend!#anyway im glad i got to use ashford

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