#;; ▓▓ it's showtime (IC)▓▓

[bebx]

Tragic brothers.

Dexter: Dexter Morgan and Brian Moser. Genesis by Valzhyna Mort † Abel’s Body to Cain by Joseph Fasano

[sersh]

natalie scatorccio, yellowjackets s01e03

[platinumamiii]

~ Ice Skater Peach ❄️✨️~

[roemantics]

rewatching Dexter S1!! I’ve always had a soft spot for Biney

[iamespecter]

[Caine x Pomni] How to make an AI more human (And fall in love) WIP cover!

me, a few days ago: Oh this is just going to be a one-shot short story. Nothing more than that, no biggie!

Also me, today: Ermmm so that was a fucking lie

(I'm currently at chapter 6 of the writing of this fic. Somebody help me)

[norawriteswords]

CAT & MOUSE.

notes:: thank you so much for all your love on my previous post - I didn’t realize so many other people love Brian moser too🥹🥹 this fic is me trying to get back into writing, so I apologize if there’s errors or it’s written weirdly :( there should be approximately 900 words! Fem pronouns are used and i think the terms “girl” and “girlfriend” are in there a couple times. Sorry not a lot happens here but I’m hoping to do another chapter? Also, no use of y/n!!

You sighed and rubbed your eyes, feeling tiredness seep into your body. The quiet ambience of the precinct wasn’t exactly helping your drowsiness either. Distant ringing phones and low chatter faded into white noise as you struggled to stay awake.

You lazily pushed your mouse, switching tabs. You were beyond exhausted, and quite frankly sick of sitting at your desk. At the ding of the elevator you unceremoniously turned your head, expecting one of your fellow officers to return from a coffee run.

Your eyes widened at the familiar figure approaching you. You smiled softly. “Rudy? What are you doing here?” He had clearly just come from work himself, still wearing his white button up and black slacks. He looked more relaxed, shedding his lab coat and unbuttoning the first couple buttons of his shirt.

“Thought I’d see my favourite detective.” He smiled and thoughtfully tucked a lock of your hair behind your ear. “And bring you some of the hard stuff.” He mumbled sarcastically, handing you a cup of coffee and a pastry.

You smiled, exhaling in amusement at his comment. “Rudy… that’s so sweet of you.. you didn’t have to.” you gushed, touched by his little gesture. He smiled, leaning on your desk. He gave you a little wave, motioning for you to eat. You were quick to break into the little pastry, having a bite.

“So, how’s the investigation going?” He asked. He looked around, taking in the precinct. You groaned. “Torturous.” You sipped your coffee, appreciating how fresh it was. “We have absolutely no leads.”

Brian feigned a frown. “Really? You don’t have a shred of evidence?” He asked. He was fishing. You shook your head. “Well… I mean we had something. But it didn’t work out. We got a partial print on a lozenge wrapper- but it’s not in the system.”

Brian’s entire body froze. He blinked. “A lozenge wrapper?” He repeated. You nodded, breaking off another piece of the flaky pastry. “Yeah. I guess our guy is really into lozenges or something because Tucci told us while he was captive he would constantly hear that kinda..” you paused, thinking of how to verbalize it best. “That crinkly wrapper sound. You know?”

Brian nodded. “Yeah. So?” You paused to chew your pastry. Brian was about to lose his mind. “So, we went back to the crime scene, and I found a lozenge wrapper. But like I said, no usable prints.” You grumbled.

Brian’s heart rate steadied again. “Well, that sucks doll. Sorry.” He said affectionately, looking down at you. You smiled, basking in his affection. “It is what it is. I know we’ll nail him one way or another.” Your hopefulness brought a smile to his face. “Atta girl.” So naive.

You were supposed to be his eyes and ears in the Miami Metro PD, you were supposed to be an object to him. But how could you be an object? You with your smiles and love. God it was sickening how he fell for you. He desperately tried to detach. To use you for your purpose. He lured you into giving him the occasional insight, a little hint, some words spilled over drinks, some stolen peeks at your notebook, but nothing substantial. He was attached to you. He refused to call it love, but rather fondness. Affection. Regardless it was something he didn’t want to feel.

He sighed, wanting to find as many clues about the case as he could, while still trying to seem like an attentive boyfriend. “Any dinner plans?” He asked, looking at a whiteboard beside your desk. Photos of suspects, locations, bodies. He felt a pang of pride.

“No. Did you wanna get something?” You peered up at him, hoping he’d say yes. He smiled, and your heart fluttered a little. “It’s almost one in the morning doll. I don’t think much is open.” You glanced at your watch in disbelief. “Jesus Christ.” You muttered.

He gently tilted your head up to look at him. “You should swing by my place. I’ll cook you something.” He offered. You couldn’t help your smitten expression. “Oh yeah? Like… steaks? And fries?” You smirked, trying to fish for a yes. He smiled, stroking your cheek a little. “Yeah. Steaks and fries.”

“Perfect.” You stood up, pressing a kiss to his lips, standing on your tiptoes. His hands immediately found their spot on your waist as you kissed him. “Give me ten minutes to wrap some stuff up. Wait here.” You ordered. He smiles and held his hands up. “Yes detective.”

As you happily walked away to go freshen up and return some files Brian saw his chance. He glanced around the mostly empty precinct before sitting in your desk chair. He clicked around a little, trying to find any trace of that lozenge wrapper.

He opened up a file, containing a digital copy of the partial print and possible matches. He ran the cursor along the list, deleting every potential match. He shut the tab, immediately switching to another one. He didn’t want you to find out his secret. Not like this. No. He wanted you to earn it. You were a clever girl, and one of his mistakes was no way to catch him.

He stood up and tucked in your chair, shifting his weight. You walked back, holding your coat. “Ready?”You asked. He smiled and nodded, his hand on your lower back as he walked you to the elevator. “Ready.” He pressed a chaste kiss to the side of your head.

You’d find out in due time. He’d made sure. And he was certain you’d get a nice little promotion too. He was helping you! Your career. And moving his plan along too. He liked your little game of unsuspecting cat and mouse.

[nopause]

do y'all understand? I LOVE THEM YOUR HONOR!!!!

[theknucklehead]

I guess this is as far as now the closest we've got to getting Ice Peach.

[aurborsau]

I just can’t be normal about them I had to make an edit ofc

[j0vialmoon]

Alright everyone.

I have acquired more photos of the ice skater (Daniel)

He’s adorable and flamboyant.



This is the first part of the photos

[cali-kabi]

~ Princess Peach Showtime :)🌟💫🎀

Omg today is the day eeeee I’m so excited, I won’t be able to play it right away tho since I’m busy with some stuff ;w; I also made some Toadette costume doodles back in late February I was a bit shy to post them xD🌟💫

[incrediblysalt]

[thewipartist]

Just a silly little thing I thought about Ice Skater in Princess Peach: Showtime.

Realized The Sour Bunch and the Heets/Sparklas are based on grapes. "Since grapes are in a bunch, So I decided to look into what types of grapes they are.

Spoilers for Ice Skater, just in case. I might be thinking too much into things, but I got really excited thinking about it.

I like to imagine he's based on the Merlot grape, a type of wine grape. Which is a VERY NICE BLUE... even though it's a red grape.

I looked more into the grape and found out that Merlot is a french name for "Blackbird" essentially.

And I was looking on his helmet and feathers and looks fairly bird like. With the feathers being a dark purple color.

I know birds are often depicted as very prideful and love to show off. Since some birds, like peacocks and peafowls, do show off their feathers to attract potential mates.

HE'S BIRD CODED AND I LOVE IT... I have been calling him Merlot as a result.

Also, little bonus point: The fight with him and Peach gives Swan Lake vibes. Mostly the outfits and how he is both designed, looks, and sounds.

Edit: I JUST REALIZED PEACH'S ICE SKATING DRESS DOES HAVE FEATHERS!!

[muffinsstimboardhoard]

Patisserie/Baker Peach Stimboard

🍰 / 🤍 / 🍰 / 🍪 / 🎀 / 🍪 /🍰 / 🤍 / 🍰

I played the Princess Peach Showtime Demo and I really liked it lol. Hyped for Super Princess Peach 2!

[iamespecter]

I can imagine human Caine being a hot chocolate person

While pauline being a coffee person

honestly I can see it, but you're missing some people out of the equation so I added them for you 😊😊

[gummywurm-gaming]

So surprised tumblr hasn't torn this man to pieces yet (probably because they don't have a name)