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sysig · 2 months ago
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Pets have to run around in the middle of the night, it’s very important (Patreon)
Bonus Sims screenshots ♥
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#Doodles#Villainsona#Just Desserts#The Sims 2#WPTS2#WPVG#The Sims#I'd actually made Charm in the Sims 2 a bit back - I always want to make everyone in the Sims at all times haha#But I decided to try really settling in to play recently >:3c See if I could get some new ideas! And - lo and behold haha#Just little things mostly centered around Taffy but I like that quite a lot! I don't integrate Taffy in Charm's life enough honestly#Like when I drew her house I didn't include a pet bed anywhere! She needs somewhere to sleep! So now she has a couple#While playing she'd mostly get in and out of her pet bed downstairs to go chew - she's a dog not actually a sheep haha#I picked her up from ModTheSims actually - she's a Sheepoo lol#A lot of mods are present here actually now that I look at it - that wallpaper and the daybed and Charm's hair :0#I do love modded Sims 2...♥#Ahem but yeah so she'd get up to go chew or eat and then lay back down and be up and down all night#And since Charm's ''room'' isn't closed off from the main room - it's just a loft above - she could definitely hear her move around haha#She didn't bark thankfully because I think that Would have flagged Charm to wake up in-game but in reality Charm can be a light sleeper#Not always! But you do something often enough and it's bound to overlap once or twice#It's fun to draw sleepy Charm hehe#S'been a bit!#I do like the idea of them sleeping near each other :)#Charm's bed is too small for them to cuddle on it together but they have snuggled on the floor! Many sheepy hugs#Charm needs a pillow corner to doze in where she and Taffy can laze around in closer proximity#I haven't worked on floorplans in a bit :3c Might be fun ♪
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bunniescribbles · 2 years ago
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Hi!! Here’s my introduction post!
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Hello im gonna go by Cy on here but I have a lot of nicknames so… you can call me whatever you want! As long as it’s nice
I’m Mexican, pronouns page here, but it’s she/they/he, NO NSFW, oh and I make wallpapers!!
Here’s how to request a wallpaper!
I occasionally draw, and I write a tiny bit
dms are okay but only if we’re moots or I know you tbh
and you can ask to be moots! You can also only ask for discord if we’re moots
Used to be twistwonderlandevotee
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Fandoms:
I focus mainly on Twisted Wonderland! My favorite characters are Idia, Trey, Riddle, Lilia, rook, Silver, Kalim, Vil, and Deuce!
but I’m also into Miraculous, death note, the disastrous life of saiki k, Artemis Fowl, Sailor Moon, and other stuff that I’ll post about occasionally
but I make wallpapers for everything! All you have to do is ask!
and no reposting my work
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About me:
I like: bunnies, books, video games, MUSIC , stickers, drawing, STARS, and making wallpapers!! My birthday is August 18
my favorite color is BLUE, if it wasn’t already obvious
my hobbies are, dancing, singing, drawing, reading, and baking!
I have adhd and I’m on the autism spectrum so that probably explains stuff idk
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I have a few
#wallpapers.。.:*☆ for my wallpapers
#thoughts .。.:*♡ just random stuff i say
#doodles ✧༚*:.。. For the drawings I’ll do from time to time
#songs ♪ for when I just post songs I like
#rowan 🩵☆♪ for my oc Rowan
#arlin❤️★˚✧₊ for my oc Arlin
#my ocs✿ for the rest of my ocs
anyway thanks for looking at that!! Tbh I’ll probably add to this in the future :)
oh and the header and pfp was made by me, but not the dividers
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✩♬₊˚.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
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⇄ ◁◁ I I ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰ ²⁵ ━━●━━━━━━━━ ⁰² ⁰⁸
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the-devil-less-known · 3 months ago
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Perhaps Alastor should give himself more credit as to the effect he had on Lucifer's mentality.
While it was true in line to time spent over millennia and emotional wounds built like a wall that closed him off from easy reach, Lucifer was not the only one to ever be hurt by those closest to him. Alastor, too, knew such pain from someone he believed had loved him, only to find himself having fallen short.
The circumstances were different, the situations only linked when stripped down to the base facts... but the pain felt, it was the same, wasn't it? It hurt, didn't it? It lingered and ached and cut, to their cores, even years later, even as they grew and times changed —
They both felt like they haven't grown up from when they had been hurt, wound weeping in their hearts all the same, no matter how thoroughly hidden away and existence ignored as a defense measure. To avoid being weak enough to cut like that again.
Lucifer sees himself reflected in Alastor, and longs to be understood in that way, to form that connection between them. To be like one, even as they remain distinct individuals, to see that every time he willingly reached out over that divide that a hand was held out for him to grasp in turn. The most human thing about him, perhaps, was that desire to connect.
His sin had always been one of empathy, and his vice soaking in whatever scraps he could find for himself in turn, feigned or otherwise.
Touch, is his weakness, a double edged sword he pierces himself with. Affection, is the altar, he will prostrate to with reverence. Comfort, is the drug, that renders him defenseless and grasping.
Lucifer turns his head to rest his cheek on top of their joint hands, ear picking up Alastor's pulse after a few breaths. Thundering, strong, alive; it stirs his own to flutter back, feeling flushed even as the emotion prickles.
He wants to trust, yearns to, longs to reach over the divide.
"It might not be necessary for you, but what about me? Such sacrifice, is not only made for the benefit of the one that will reap my heart, but for myself to see how it will be received." Alastor... already knew Lucifer would come running, it was how all their exchanges began, with the king coming around and grabbing for attention. With invites and gifts and challenges and, yes, even stalking him around, both obviously and secretly.
The only reason Alastor hadn't moved onto the next step was from an unwillingness for such things to stop.
"Have you thought about why such a fanciful end might appeal to me?" The question was rhetorical... they both knew why, surface level, of how desperate Lucifer was, how lonely. How malleable. "Why I would be so allured, to continue visiting and give and give and give, yet another piece of myself to you in offering? It pleases me when you accept it. And clamour for more, each time." His free hand slipped underneath Alastor's coat, and rested against the man's hip, slowly gliding up his side, teasing through the material of the red shirt, soaking in the warmth.
The answer was obvious to them both, but Lucifer knew full well of the risks, eyes wide open to what happens when one trusts, what always comes after ones all use is expired.
"You. Your touch. Your words. I want it. I'll come back for your claws to tear into my flesh and your teeth to cut clean through, and taste me, savoring all that escapes without waste or haste. Your words made to pull me in, again and again, so sweetly — how should I care if it is poison or honey wine? When it warms me all the same and leaves me dazed? I want more, all the time, when I'm away, I can only imagine the ghost of your hands and the burn of your stare. How can I possibly decline?"
It sounds a bit like a plea, a little more like a confession; his eyes welling up all the same regardless, his chest a pit his heart aims to claw out of.
"But I need to know. I have to know. What will come next when I have nothing left to give and you have received all that can be given in great measure. I plunge that knife with you, I scrape out every remaining worth in me, hollow myself out to offer you, a weighty gift of everything, to satisfy, to crawl inside and push my way in, where I might rest upon your inner shelf like a prized possession on the mantle by your hearth."
The hand moves further, up the curve of Alastor's spine and dragging with firm possessive pressure, claws catching in the shirt's fabric and bumping over scars. Lucifer turns his head to rest his forehead on their clasped hands, nudging and nuzzling against them, dampening them.
"...but once there is nothing left new, once you have all you could need or want, the highest experience I can offer, and return to you again... I will come empty handed. I cannot be removed so cleanly from the equation, I desire too. I want and am greedy, even when I am quiet about such things. I want to see that I can still be beautiful, I can still be desired, I can still be worth something to keep around after you have achieved everything you wanted from me. I cannot be so easily discarded just from killing me, no matter how many times you try."
Lucifer lifts up his head, expression beseeching, as tears fall from desperate eyes, trying hard to maintain a smile as it shakes as the edges. Turning his hand from underneath Alastor's to grasp his wrist, and move the hand to set it against Lucifer's own throat. His smaller hand slides back up to rest over Alastor's, encouraging it to wrap around. Offering it.
"You're allowed to, as much as you want, however you want, I will come back to you each time, to your altar and blade, so long as you receive me... just because I hope I might still be received after. I don't want to hope, I want to know, and if the payment is blood, my heart, my life, I will give it — and see if I am still enough while being worthless for anything more."
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There are things that plague Lucifer's thoughts, and obviously so, that Alastor knows he cannot even begin to fathom or comprehend. He has lived barely a fraction as long as the other, with much fewer experiences, much fewer horrors to contend with (though, of course, they are still extant, no matter the length of time) and the experience between them is almost incomparable. When Lucifer loses himself in those thoughts, Alastor knows he can do nearly nothing to reassure; to help shake the other from them to root his feet firmly in the present instead.
Perhaps some day he can have such an impact. He will strive for it.
Though for the time being, his touch seems to at least have a marginal effect - goading the other into a bit of banter which is much more the usual, Alastor's mouth tilting upwards into a small smirk as he seems to take the answer that the radio demon has given and been satisfied on some level. The fondness is hard to escape. Not that he wants to be released from that gaze. Ever, if he has the say in it.
"I am greedy," he says, knowingly, as that hand reaches for his face in kind. It is a soft touch - one that he can close his eyes briefly to appreciate, a soft breath released from his nose before he is glancing at Lucifer again. "If I am to be a glutton, then I am happy to over indulge on you, if nothing else." An honest assessment, and perhaps a bit of a flirt all in one, only cut short by the small knocking against his chest which speaks to Lucifer's longevity and a reassurance that he cannot die.
Alastor has his doubts. There is always something that can happen which Lucifer has not foreseen. And while he is not egotistical enough to think that he alone is capable of cutting the devil's existence short, perhaps someone is. Someone who holds his leash. But would she? Is that something she cares enough to do? He does not have an answer.
Distracted, in any case, by Lucifer's honeyed words as he carries on, the palm against his heart which begins to hammer without his express consent. How eloquent he is, Alastor thinks, his gaze lidded as he permits the words to weave themselves in and out of his ears. Permit him a taste of the stars... his very being... A space made just for him.
Without realizing, he is shivering, fully flushed and pliant in the other's presence. Lucifer knows how to turn a phrase - knows the exact things to say that pull the radio demon in and keep him there; no leash required. He knows that Lucifer reaches for him and he will go to those waiting hands every time, tail giving a slight sway from one side to the other as he presses in just a might bit closer, one of his hands coming up to rest against Lucifer's to keep it there.
Pull his heart out again, why don't you.
"...A sacrifice is not needed to make it last," he decides, voice leaving him in a filtered murmur meant only for Lucifer. No matter if there is anyone else nearby. "But I will not steal away your desire to put blood to a promise."
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the-thing-withfeathers · 8 months ago
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winding down
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a/n: thank you to the lovely @freckiedbastard for requesting this one. it’s been heaps fun to write <33 it starts off as dinner then a bath together then straight into cuddles!!
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pairing: jenna ortega x f!reader x sabrina carpenter
warnings: none! this is pure fluff <3
summary: you get home to a surprise from your girlfriends!
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work was long and hard, but that’s what came with you moving away from home. you sat on a full train, opting to take public transport as you knew you wouldn’t be able to drive yourself home out of tiredness.
you couldn’t wait to get back home to your girlfriends. seeing them was the best part of your day, knowing you could come home to the two people that gave you peace of mind.
you stumbled into your shared apartment, chucking your bag onto the table sat beside your door. a wonderful aroma of spaghetti bolognaise hit your nostrills.
you walked into the kitchen, seeing your two girls playfighting with the sauce, smearing it on each other’s cheeks.
“what a sight.” you muttered, a massive smile on your face. they both turned to you, their smiles growing just as big.
“hey, baby!” sabrina said, practically running to you and enveloping you in a hug. you almost fell back, and you definitely stumbled when jenna ran just as fast and joined you both in a warm embrace.
“we thought to surprise you after you’ve been working so hard recently.” jenna said, looking over at the table that was set up with candles and wine glasses.
you loved when both your girls were home during breaks in their hard careers. your eyes nearly welled with tears at the sight of the romantic dinner they set up for you. they knew just how to make everything better.
“thank you, loves.” you whispered, holding both their hands.
“well, go and sit down!” jenna gestured to the table. “dinner will be ready soon.” she said, turning to get back to stirring the pot while sabrina put the noodles in with the sauce.
you sat down at the table, watching them cook together. you wanted to join them, finding it hard to stay away. jenna was stirring the pasta and sauce together while sabrina played with her hair. you found yourself snapping a photo of the two of them, instantly adding it to your wallpaper.
they joined you with sabrina carrying the pot of food to a chopping board they had set out on the table. jenna served you up a plate but before she could step away to serve sab’s plate, you pulled her down for a quick kiss.
“thank you, both of you. this is just what i needed.” you said. sabrina whined softly, you know she felt left out of the kisses and you held her wrist and pulled her closer, kissing her too.
“of course, you deserve it.” sabrina nodded, kissing your forehead.
“eat up, babygirl.” jenna said, poking your cheek.
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dinner was amazing. the three of you chatted about anything but work. it was a great way to take things off your mind. you couldn’t keep your hands off the two of them, holding onto their arms when you could.
jenna & sabrina knew you usually took a bath before hopping into bed with them. jenna excused herself to run a bath while you and sab cleaned up. you washed up while she put all the dishes away. she definitely tried to stop you multiple times but you insisted as they cooked.
the smell of a lavender oil started to fill the apartment and you took that as your signal to head to the bathroom. you walked hand in hand to where jenna was already in the bath, her arms open, ready to receive the two of you.
you and sabrina stripped yourselves of your clothes and slowly lowered yourself into the deep tub. relaxation washed over you as you leaned against jenna’s chest, and sabrina leaned against yours. you played with sabrina’s hair as you closed your eyes.
“you two make me so incredibly happy.” you whispered, turning around to press a kiss onto jenna’s neck and the back of sabrina’s head. “i love you.”
“i love you.” sabrina said, turning around to kiss your nose.
“i love you.” jenna wrapped her arms around you in a hug.
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your girlfriends helped dried you off when you got out of the bath. they insisted on you not doing anything while you retaliated and said they spoiled you too much.
they dried themselves off as well, you’d be lying if you said you didn’t oogle at the two of them just a little bit. you found them to be the two most beautiful creatures on the planet, and you were so happy to have them as yours.
you all got changed into pajamas and they guided you to bed, both your hands held by one from either of the girls.
jenna was the first to step in. she settled in and lifted the blanket for the two of you left standing. she opened her arms and sabrina nudged you a little, urging you to take your place beside jenna.
you lowered yourself into bed, burying your face in jenna’s neck and nuzzling gently. you inhaled her scent and let out a little “mmm” as you smelled her perfume.
“you smell, amazing, my love.” you said as you felt sabrina’s arm wrap around her waist. she pulled the blanket over all three of you and spooned you. “both of you do.”
“we love when you’re home, baby.” sabrina mumbled, her face burying itself in your hair. “we miss you when you’re gone all day.”
“if i could quit and just be here forever, i would.” you chuckled, “this is my happy place.”
“well you are ours, sweetheart.” jenna chimed in, playing with your hair and reaching over to gently stroke sabrina’s cheek with the bad of her thumb.
you rolled around in bed a little bit, trying to find your sleep. it was between facing one of them and the other spooning you, or you were on your back and they would both have an arm around your waist.
your girlfriends loved how sometimes you would be restless, they found amusement in the fact that they could hold you in every way.
you thought back to how you all were before you were together. you loved them both, they were both your closest friends and treated you like a damn princess. you felt so horrible when you couldn’t decide.
that was until they fell in love with each other as well, you thought it was a match made in heaven. and little did you know, it was indeed a slice of heaven that was brought to you in the form of the loves of your life confessing their united love for you.
this was everything you could ever ask for. the love that you came home to most nights was absolutely unmatched by any other feeling.
“you should get some rest, baby. you’ve had a long day and we’ll be here all of tomorrow.” sabrina said, scooting closer to the both of you and hugging you tighter. you knew she was doing it cause she didn’t want you to go tomorrow.
it didn’t take long after that before you were softly snoring in their arms.
before you fell asleep though, you definitely thought of handing in your resignation.
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aijunbi · 2 months ago
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─── // . 📸 𝜗𝜚 WHEN YOU 𝓒ALL MY 𝓝AME . . .
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ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 < calling their names (for what reason?) // ♪ — ıllı polaroid love . enhypen
⨳ ﹒ ⊂ OT6 ⊃ ꜛ 𝒻 luff wc. 250 + ⤸ // idol!establishedrelationship!kats x f!reader — hcs — 𝓴issing ⋆ tw ; down bad kats
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៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( SOPHIA LAFORTEZA )
"SOPH,"
sophia looks up from her phone and was immediately greeted by the sight of you holding up sanrio hair clips. she laughs and puts her phone aside, giving you her full undivided attention. "what're you gonna do with them, sweetheart?" she asks as she reached out to gently tug on your wrist to get you to sit on her lap.
"i wanted to put them on you," you elaborated while settling your knees on either side of her lap. "i think they'll look cute all over your hair."
"mm, yeah?" sophia tilts her head and you felt her hand cup the back of your neck, pulling you in for a kiss. "go ahead. i trust your opinion," she says after pulling away. you smile widely as you spend the next five minutes decorating her hair with sparkly and childish clips, occasionally pulling back to look at your work.
once done, you pull out your phone and told her to pose for a quick picture, making it your wallpaper as soon as it saved. "you look so cute," you complimented as you kissed her lips again, your thumb tracing the curve of her jaw, her hands rubbing your sides in an up and down motion.
"you're cuter, pretty girl," she mumbles against your lips, making you giggle slightly. "you're the most stunning girl i've ever seen, your gorgeous–"
"okay! enough!"
៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( MERET MANON )
"MANON!"
manon, in the living room with the kats, heard you call her name from her bedroom. she excuses herself and walk down the hallway to her room where she sees you holding up two hoodies, both belonging to her.
"which one can i wear?" you ask.
"whichever one you like. you're my girlfriend," manon replies.
"well, i know, but which one do you like better?—and don't say in a birthday suit like last time..." manon chuckles and trudged further into the room, her hand reaching out to a coffee colored hoodie. "this one," she says. you nod and put back the other hoodie wherever you found it, pulling the one she chose over your head and letting the warmth of the soft material envelope you.
manon didn't say anything after you did, her eyes only staring at you with an unreadable gaze. "why are you looking at me like that?" you question her, now feeling a bit shy after realizing that you are now her center of attention.
she shakes her head and her hands wrap themselves around your waist to pull your body flush against hers, her lips instinctively landing on yours. "no reason. you just look so beautiful."
"you always say that," you laughed, letting your own arms wrap around her neck. "it's true, no?" she smiles before kissing you again.
៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( DANIELA AVANZINI )
"DANI?"
"yes, amor?" she responds just as quick as you called her name, her eyes drifting upwards from the book she was currently reading. you looked giddy and she didn't know if that was a good thing or not. "you seem... happy."
"very," you confirmed with a nod of your head. you lifted up the sleeve of your shirt to reveal a small, funny tattoo you got as a punishment from losing a bet—but was it really a punishment if you enjoyed it a little too much?
daniela's eyes widened, her lips parting slightly as she took in the tattoo on your arm. "y/n... you're crazy," was the only thing she had to say. you laugh at her reaction, plopping down on the spot next to her. "it's only a bet punishment, baby."
"that's even worse, oh my gosh. over a bet? really?" she leans in close to examine your new tattoo, the decision of supporting it or being against it weighing down on one another. you merely shrug. "but i like it, so that's all that matters, right?" you ask.
daniela looks up at you, the decisions still visibly wavering between her eyes. "i mean it looks good on you," she starts, "but why that tattoo out of literally anything else?"
"it's still a punishment."
"now you just look like a loser." it earns her a smack on the arm, and she apologizes with a chaste kiss to your lips.
៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( LARA RAJ )
lara was trying to produce a new beat for a personal music project since she was bored on her day off. she toyed around with the instrumentals and attempted to write down some lyrics but ended up laughing at how silly she sounded trying to diss 'dogsear.'
"LARA?"
she looks up from her screen to her bedrooms door, a smile gracing her lips as soon as her eyes land on you. "hey, pretty," she says, motioning you to join her on her bed. you comply without hesitation and climbed on to bed, setting yourself down on her lap, her hands instantly latching on your hips.
"are you making a new song?" you question curiously. lara nods, removing one hand from your body to the trackpad, moving the cursor around on the screen. "mhm. i'm trying to diss dogsear but i'm failing so far," she laughs softly, her breath just fanning over your ear.
"let me hear," you insisted. she presses play and the music started playing. you were liking the song so far but when it got to the rap part, lara was just laughing into the microphone as she couldn't sing the lyrics without doing so. "wow, you really are failing," you said teasingly.
"should i write a song about you? maybe then i'll give it my all." she turns your head to face her after holding your chin between her thumb and index finger, her lips lingering above yours. "maybe you should. and maybe then i'll listen to it," you playfully yet quietly suggest.
"you got yourself a deal, beautiful." with that, she leans in and captured your lips in a deep kiss, you reciprocating in the exact same way.
៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( MEGAN MEIYOK SKIENDIEL )
"MEGAN!"
"it's not my fault!" megan exclaims for the millionth time, her eyes scrunching up more every time her character falls down. you were currently playing a two player obby with megan, something you wanted to do after she bragged about being such an advanced player, which you found out to be a total lie.
she sucks, she really does, but seeing the slightly upset– and cute –expression on her face just makes up for it. even if you're getting mad yourself. "it's the faulty update! i'm never this bad!" she whines, her hands shaking her ipad around in frustration.
"i thought you were 'so good' at this game," you said with air quotations. "what else are you gonna lie about? having fake headless?" megan loudly gasps at your statement, her hand clutching her chest.
"how could you say that? my headless is legit!" she complains. you raised an eyebrow, not trusting her words. "playing any obby game with you is like trust trading in adopt me." to megan, that was a next level insult.
she tackles you down onto the bed, her hands pinning down both of your wrists on either side of your head. "that is a sensitive topic, you know," she muttered lowly. you playfully rolled your eyes. "you say that about anything that backfires on you–"
she shuts you up with a kiss, pulling back with a smug grin once she saw your flustered state. "you were saying?"
"you're terrible at anything but kissing me," you corrected yourself. she snickers and kissed you again, softer this time. "i'll take it."
៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( JEUNG YOONCHAE )
"YOONCHAE!"
a familiar voice calls for her backstage and she smiles right away, turning around on her heels to be engulfed into a hug from you. she holds you close without any second thought, her fingers clasped behind your back.
"you didn't tell me you were already back in la," you grumbled into her shoulder. she laughs quietly, her hands carding through your hair. she often finds herself missing the soft feeling of your hair between her fingers whenever she was on a trip for events.
"i wanted to surprise you," she mumbled softly, pressing a light kiss to your temple. "you know, 'cause you're always complaining about me being gone for too long."
"that doesn't matter," you groused. yoonchae only laughs more, hugging and squeezing you tighter. "but i promise, after today's show, i have a whole month off."
"really? you're serious?" you ask, a smile breaking out. she nods and holds up her pinky finger to promise you her words, and your heart couldn't help but melt a little. you return the gesture, your pinky interlocked with hers. she brought your hand up and kissed your knuckles, making you feel a little warm inside as a result to her actions.
"you're cute when you're blushing," yoonchae suddenly spoke up, making you chuckle. "like really cute," she adds. "so cute, i might have to soft launch you on instagram."
"we should do that. like literally, we should." the look in your eyes tell yoonchae you really weren't joking. "okay, we'll do that when i finish my last performance," she vowed.
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─── ᶻz it's like a 𝓹olaroid 𝓵ove the 𝓬heesy feeling 𝓸f love
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i still forgot who to tag so comment on this post to be on a perm taglist 🙏 .masterlist.
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kiss-me-muchoo · 7 months ago
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𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬 || 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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part one: here || part two: money power glory
Summary_when Coriolanus promised to split the plinth prize with his best friend, he didn’t knew that would be enough reason for Dr. Gaul to transform you into an experiment.
Warnings_bff to enemies, asshole Coryo, violence, mutations, angst, fluff.
Note_ im back to my coriolanus shit, and nothing just listen to valley of the dolls and girl
♪ ♫ Coryo playlist ✰ Index (+ fics here)
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It was a dry fall day when Coriolanus and his family ran out of cabbage and potatoes. He was to go to Pluribus Bell and trade some belongings for food. He was a kid, and he had been struggling for a very long time now. The Capitol was slowly making its way back to what it was before the war, but it was taking longer than expected.
Tigris was out, trying to trade some of the gold earrings from Grandma’am for wood, for the upcoming winter.
At the rough age of twelve, Coriolanus Snow had been growing impatient to get older, get into University, and give his family a better life. He already knew how to disguise his lack of wealth and how to fit in with his classmates. Coriolanus had no friends, just people to blend in.
He carefully closed the door from Pluribus’ place when someone opened the door from inside, pulling him backward, and making him trip.
“Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry- Coriolanus Snow?” He heard a soft female voice and when he stood up, he finally saw you.
“Y/n?…” He grew worried, wondering if any other classmates were around, hoping to be wrong, as he didn’t want to be seen.
“Hi…” you awkwardly said.
Coriolanus was indifferent to you. He disliked how he often heard you gossiping with your friends. He disliked how you always participated in debates and readings, finding it annoying. And most important, he knew you were born capitol but your family was once District 1 generations ago. You were no daughter of elite members.
“What are you doing here?” The boy asked.
You weren’t expecting to see him there. Pluribus’ customers were always… poor people, hungry. So when you saw the brown bag with two cabbages and some potatoes in Coriolanus’ bag, you didn’t even need to question.
“I come here to trade my mother’s designs for food.” Coriolanus never thought you were in a situation similar to him.
“My father served in the war, he got injured and couldn’t keep working, and my mother quit her job to take care of him. We don’t have much but we are surviving…” you added shamelessly, Coriolanus was jealous that you weren’t afraid of revealing the truth, something he couldn’t.
“I won’t tell anyone I saw you here, Coriolanus. If that’s what you want” you added after seeing him judging you quietly, giving a cold look. You had the idea of him being serious and a young man of few words, no doubt he was.
“Can I trust you?” He asked, thinking he sounded so dumb.
“I have no reason to spread details of your life. So yes, you can trust me…”
“Okay…”
“I live on the Corso…” you said and without thinking, Coriolanus smiled more than he should have.
“Me too!” His excited tone made you feel relieved.
“Can you imagine both of us living in the same place?” You asked cheerfully. Coriolanus doubted it.
“I don’t think so…”
Oh but how mistaken was he? Not only do you two live on the Corso, but you also live in the same building. He had the penthouse and your parents owned the floor below.
Coriolanus was taken aback by how calm and excited you were as you showed him your house.
The boy learned quickly that your family was doing better than his. You had a lot of things, your room had exotic wallpapers, and a lamp made of feathers was even affordable.
For the first time, Coriolanus felt like he could actually enjoy meeting someone new. Even better if it was in his safe space, his home, and the source of his identity.
And that’s how you turned out to be the only person Coriolanus allowed to know about his situation.
Exactly five years later, Coriolanus was coming back from the market where he had traded a watch for some black dressing pants. Even though the Plinth Prize had been only announced two days ago, Coriolanus was already thinking about clothing for the occasion. He was out of breath by the time he hit your floor. And he was not going to stop by your place but he grew curious when he saw you tending a big piece of dark grey crinkled fabric. You had your long hair curled up, wearing slippers, a nightgown, and a robe.
He smiled, wondering how important could that fabric be to not acknowledge him.
“What you got there?” You quickly looked up, slightly embarrassed that Coriolanus caught you in your pajamas.
“I know it’s early, but my mom and I had an idea for a set. In case you know-“ you feel like you sound very narcissistic, hinting that you could possibly win the Plinth prize. Coriolanus and you were exceptional in school. And the only “friends” you could count were Clemensia, Festus, and Sejanus, although they were slightly behind you and the blonde.
“I had the same idea,” Coriolanus said, walking closer, showing you the black pants in his arm.
You smile at him, feeling reassured that you both thought the same. You knew the young man judged you once. But now, he had no reason to. Or so you believed.
He was very close to turning eighteen in the first months of the approaching year, you had also thought about buying him a present.
“Come inside. I need to tell you something…” he nodded, but gulped, thinking the worst.
You shut the door and Coriolanus noticed it smelled sweet.
“Oh, I’m baking something… I would like to share it with you and your family” The boy blushed at you noticing how hungry he was and also because it was very kind of you to share given the circumstances.
“You don’t have to, y/n”
“But I want to.…” he rolled his eyes, chuckling, tenderly accepting your good intentions.
“I don’t have anything to give you back. But we made a promise. Remember?” You nod, smiling softly at him.
Coriolanus is your best friend. Although Clemensia, Festus, and even Arachne were close friends, no one compared to Coryo.
“I do, but…”
“No, y/n. No matter what, we are splitting the prize. Both of us are going to university together.” He seriously said.
In the most inconvenient way, Coriolanus had found an ally. He knew most of his classmates since he was a little child, but after getting to know you, he understood it wasn’t the same. He was grateful for having you.
“That’s why I wanted to talk to you. Sit…” Coriolanus walked towards your kitchen table. He realized your parents were gone. Which made him wonder where were they.
The place smelled like corn syrup and roses. Deep down, probably those two were his favorite things. He craved sweet things and the roses reminded him of his mother and her powder.
“So?…” he inquired, you were a little busy placing some towels on the table.
“My mother found a job in a fabric store, in a couple of weeks she’ll be able to refer Tigris. She’ll be able to leave the work with Fabricia” his eyes went wide, a smile immediately growing on his face.
“And not only that. My father accepted to work as a secretary in the offices of the Capitol’s congress” he couldn’t be jealous of the success of your parents when they were offering to help Tigris. He went up to give you a hug.
“That’s great news, dear” you hugged him back. He smelled like cedar and roses. You remembered the flowers his grandmother sent the day before.
“If things go right. My father could get us a job there after the Academy. And we’d have more money to pay the university’s tuition” he nodded, unconsciously hiding his face in your neck. The closure made you blush, it wasn’t like you and the boy hugged very often. But you appreciated it.
“I have faith we’ll have a bright future, Coryo. I really do”
“Thank you, for everything you and your family have done,” the blonde said.
“You are like family too. It’s nothing…” you reply, breaking the hug to check at the oven.
Coriolanus eyes you. He catches the smell of your hair, patchouli, and herbs. He smiles, looking at your clean face and old nightgown. He can’t deny you’ve grown into a gorgeous woman. But he blocks the thoughts from flowing further.
“I made bread pudding.” You knew it was his favorite.
And his smile only grew. When Tigris had the chance to steal from Fabricia and his waste, she made a classical bread pudding. But you were able to do a more sophisticated one. With cherry blossom powder that your mother had. The bread was more wet and less like fudge. Coriolanus loved it ever since he tried back two years during the holidays.
“I’m really liking this day” he admits, making you chuckle as you place the dessert literally in his face.
Reaping day wasn’t your favorite. You didn’t hate the districts but you didn’t like how they tried to destroy the Capitol. Nonetheless, the Hunger Games weren’t part of your fond morals. Having the privilege of being a mentor for the first time ever in the history of the games, wasn’t as exciting as it sounded. The only good thing is that it would lead to being closer to knowing who won the Plinth prize.
Months had passed and the day had finally arrived. You slipped into the two-piece set your mother made for you. A blazer and a long circle skirt in dark grey. An old pair of black boots that belonged to your grandmother and were in excellent condition, the leather felt nice and the heels added elegance to your outfit.
You never felt intimidated by not being part of the elite and being considered “poor” and it tore you to see Coriolanus feel like he wasn’t enough. Like the grate was of his last name had to loosen power.
So when you called him through the phone to see if he was ready, he said you should go first, showing a display of a little panic attack because Tigris hadn’t returned with the shirt he was to wear.
As much as you protested and said you would wait for him, he made you leave saying you couldn’t be late.
So you did.
When you stepped out of the building, you encountered Persephone, Coriolanus’ neighbor. The blonde had said once that Persephone and Clemensia were probably the prettiest girls from class. Which made you feel terrible but you ignored it from the moment it happened.
“Hey… Are you ready for today?” She asked.
“Yes… totally” You weren’t happy, to be honest, but you showed her your best smile.
“Why is Coriolanus not with you? He’s always attached to you…” the comment makes you smile nervously. Although you knew most of your classmates and had literally grown up along them, you never knew what kind of assimilation they had about you and Coriolanus.
“Oh, he woke up late. I wanted to wait for him, but he literally obliged me to go on” Persephone giggled, urging you to cross the street.
“That boy is head over heels for you…”
“Oh my goodness, Persephone. That’s not true…” she laughs, her lilac makeup and crimson lips making her look even more pretty.
“Trust me, y/n… There are even bets on the year you two will tie the knot!” Her comment makes you so embarrassed.
“We’re here!” You say changing the subject.
Heavensbee Hall is full of students and faculty. A lot of them say to you because it wasn’t a secret that your friendly demeanor and good grades made you more popular than Persephone.
When make it to the talk with Felix, Festus, and Arachne, you spot Clemensia entering the event along with Coriolanus.
At first glance, you tried to ignore the mixed feelings you caught after Persephone’s comments and seeing the man you quietly doted on the girl he considered the most beautiful.
“That can’t be y/n y/l/n! That’s a model!” you finally turn when you hear Clemmie, which makes you smile shyly.
Coriolanus finally spots you and he gulps. Every day, he saw you wearing opaque tones. He knew you craved vivid colors and exotic makeup, your mother was an unemployed fashion designer after all. Having the chance to wear elegant clothes and highlighting your skin with splotches of berry colors was a sight for Coriolanus. His hands felt sweaty and numb, a familiar feeling he started developing whenever you were close.
He walked straight towards you, taking a last sip of the posca he disliked. You smile at him, accommodating the rosebud attached to his heart. The action caught the attention of all your classmates and friends, who quietly gossiped or exchanged looks.
“That’s a gorgeous shirt, Coryo” he smiled.
“Tigris and your mother are my saviors” he whispered in your ear, which sent shivers to you.
You and your friends are called out to take a seat as the reaping is about to start. You end up seated between Coriolanus and Sejanus. And suddenly you find yourself lost in your thoughts, wondering who you would be mentoring. It’s all you could truly think about since you woke up. But suddenly, Coriolanus makes you come back to life.
“It’s going to be okay…” he said to which you replied with a little smile.
“By the way, you look very pretty…” your heart pounds as he whispers in your ear for the second time. Your smile grows along the blush creeping on your face.
“Really?” You feel so stupid after asking that. You didn’t want him to think you needed validation.
“Every day you look pretty, but I rarely see you with color in your face” he admits and it sends you to death the fact that he proceeded to grab your hand and give it a squeeze.
He didn’t know why he did that, but it felt right.
Something weird happened, you both felt a spark.
Watching kids fighting for their lives in the most gruesome way wasn’t appealing. Your eyes are on the little girl from District 8, your tribute; Wovey. The last time you saw her in the zoo before the games started, she made you cry so badly. She was just a little girl and the fact that she had smiled at you, saying how beautiful your dress was, made you understand every word Sejanus said.
The districts deserved to pay? Yes. But why not make them pay extra taxes, or limit their supplies? Why do you have to scavenge food for a little girl who is likely to die?
Sejanus had walked out after seeing what happened to his tribute. The bloodbath had been disgusting to watch. And as the hours pass as you sit along Coriolanus and other classmates watching your tributes, the weight of the events that happened on the previous days hit you. The moment you saw the rainbow-ruffled skirt from Lucy Gray Baird, you knew it would mark a before and after.
It was like her appearance in Coriolanus’ life had worsened everything for everyone surrounding him. First was Arachne, then Clemensia, whose image still haunted you with the scales and yellow eyes. Then the rebel bombing. It had been a long time since felt fear. You felt alone because you protected Wovey. But nobody protected you. The blurred sight of Coriolanus clinging to the ruffles of Lucy Gray’s skirt and calling for her as the medics took him away was very present.
You look down at your lap, the skirt of the uniform was on, but not the pants, since your leg was still bandaged from the burns you suffered the day of the bombing.
There’s a drift between you and Coriolanus since the day of the reaping. He appeared at the zoo and at night told you it wasn’t planned, he practically ignored you whenever he visited Lucy Gray but squeezed your hand the day of Arachne’s funeral. He confided to you what happened with Clemensia but refused to console you when she appeared in the hospital while you took care of Coriolanus.
The only good thing is that your parents were making a name. They were getting popular and you loved seeing them happy. Unfortunately, just as they were finding happiness, you were losing it.
You kept losing friend after friend. Clemensia ignored you moments before the games started. Arachne was gone, and Sejanus looked beyond depressed. And Coriolanus was falling for District scum.
How could he even inquire if the songbird was almost Capitol during the interviews?
Maybe you were a hypocrite for claiming Sejanus as a friend, who once was District and called it his home. But you despised Lucy Gray for wearing the clothes and makeup you craved, for being naturally charming and unconsciously revolving around most of your problems.
You have been quiet for hours, only having eyes for little Wovey.
Coriolanus glances at you frequently. And he can see the sad look on your face. He couldn’t ignore you had been changed since the reaping. The happy and positive girl he knew was slowly morphing into some lost panicked mentor.
The moment the games started, Coriolanus realized how hard it was for you to look after Wovey, one of the youngest tributes he had seen. The guilt of being such a bad friend started rubbing him in the wrong way.
Which is why he found himself constantly looking at you to see how you were doing.
But when he looks back, you’re gone. Most of the people watching the first day are gone.
It’s just Dr. Gaul telling him Sejanus entering the arena.
The tension was escalating. Coriolanus couldn’t sleep, not even with the cold shower that resulted nice for the heat. All he could think was about Sejanus and him running for their lives. He killed a boy. There was blood on his hands. He desperately called you but you didn’t answer. He went to bed thinking of Lucy Gray hiding in the arena and you practically ignoring him. And just when he was about to doze off with the memory of the kiss Lucy Gray gave him, his eyes opened abruptly.
He remembered the promise you two made.
When he walked back to Heavensbee Hall for the second day of the games, he could hear Lucky Flickerman giving the broadcast. He went straight to you, firstly noticing how you caressed your knuckles, showing that you were anxious.
“Could you sleep?” He asked, taking a seat beside you. You glanced at him, only to bow your head, back to your knuckles.
“I took some pills…” he frowned, confused.
“Pills?…”
“It’s nothing, Coryo. Just melatonin pills, to help me sleep well.” He nodded, not fully convinced.
“I’m sorry for being… distant,” he said, to which you shrugged, crossing your arms.
“It’s okay. We all have acquired different problems since the reaping. You have just been busy with your rainbow girl” Your tone distilled bitterness when you mentioned Lucy Gray, which didn’t go unnoticed by Coriolanus.
“When one of the two of us wins, it’ll be like before, but better.” he knew it wouldn’t.
“It’ll never be the same. Arachne is gone, Clemesia out of herself, Sejanus defying Gaul, the Ring twins' death… You’re already changing” he quickly took your hand, ignoring the way some people could be looking at him.
“I’m not. We’re family… you’re special. And I will always fight for you, y/n” his comment lit a fire inside you. You give him a little smile. But he knows you’re still blue.
Right when he was closer to admitting he had feelings for you, Lucy Gray appeared, withdrawing any plan he could have. And now he was confused about you.
Perhaps you only saw him as your best friend. Which is why he didn’t suppress the emotions Lucy Gray made him feel.
No-no, no, no, no, no… NO!
Every mentor and attendant in Heavensbee Hall heard you whisper until you literally screamed. The little Wovey had drank the water with poison. Tears immediately swelled in your eyes and you stood up, splashing the room with sorrow.
Even Capitol people felt emotional about the little girl slowly dying unbeknownst to her. Even Livia Cardew looked at you with empathy when you walked past her.
Even Clemensia, briefly looked at Coriolanus silently asking if she should go to follow you, but he told her he was going.
And he did. He followed you outside the room, finding you on one of the stairs leading to another hallway. Your hands covered your face, but he could hear you sobbing.
You felt terrible. You knew Wovey was likely to die, but that didn’t stop the pain. Adding all the strong emotions you’ve dealt with in the past days made you explode.
You just wanted your best friend. Regardless of his unrequited feelings, you needed him.
And he magically appeared.
When you wiped your eyes, he approached you. He took a seat beside you and caressed your shoulder.
“You’re not okay.” He said, to which you shook your head.
“I’m feeling the same as you. Only that I’m a crier and you’re not…” Coriolanus briefly smiled, appreciating your profile.
He faced the woman who knew all of him. The only woman that could ever understand him. And the only one who would care for him enough aside from his family.
“You were closer to Arachne than me. With Clemensia too. And your tribute was closer to being a baby again than she was to become a teenager…” new tears poured down and Coriolanus cursed himself for making you cry again.
“Is she finally gone?…” he nodded at you.
“You have to win, Coryo. You must win… This suffering must be worth it for one of us at least”
“If I win, you’re also in. We said it the day the prize was announced. We’re in this together…” Once again, he grabbed your hand again. And just when he was about to move away because you weren’t reciprocating the touch, you caressed his fingers, interlocking your hand with his.
“Lately I’ve been missing you a lot…” you confessed and it nearly made him blush.
“Why?…” it was dumb but he needed to hear something, he needed to comprehend.
“Well…. Because I need you, Coriolanus” his heart thumping and shaky hands prevented him from doing something stupid, but he offered you a lovely smile that you reciprocated.
He was about to say… “I need you too, y/n. Let me kiss you so I can accept whatever I feel for Lucy Gray is a whim”.
But he couldn’t. Because Festus appeared, looking for you two.
“Dr. Gaul wants you two back…” he said.
“Thanks, Festus” you thanked him.
And all the way to the room of commands, Coriolanus held your hand.
When the snakes landed on the arena of the games, Coriolanus stood up. When Lucy Gray was officially the winner, he went running to Tigris. But when he spun to hug you, he didn’t contain.
He grabbed your face and leaned to kiss you. The crowd cheered even harder, believing you two would officially begin a romance after years of uncertainty. You kissed him back, savoring the moment and feeling glad you didn’t give up on him.
“We won, y/n.” He whispered in your lips.
“We won, Coryo” You smiled, out of breath, and kissed him again.
His brain wasn’t thinking clearly. Coriolanus had messed up everything. He was being punished for his lies. Serving as a peacekeeper and leaving the Capitol was one thing. But for 20 years?
Perhaps he could follow Lucy Gray to District 12, just to see how was she. But 20 years was too long… especially when you were the woman he intended to marry one day.
He could say goodbye to his place in the University, he could say goodbye to paying the tax of his home. And he certainly could say goodbye to you.
But his biggest fear was that he slipped out you had the idea of the rat poison. Coriolanus was aware you said it vaguely, and he never told you he actually cheated.
As he walked out of Highbottom’s office, completely downcast, wondering how he would break down the news.
“Hey… Are you okay?” His nervousness grew as he watched you walk escorted by two peacekeepers.
“What are you doing?” You shrugged.
“Dr. Gaul wants to see me…” Coriolanus frowned. Was the lunatic going to punish you?
“And you? What are you doing here?” he bit his tongue. He couldn’t tell you yet. But probably it would be worse to wait and tell you in the morning, just when he was supposed to leave for the districts.
“The dean… he wanted to talk to me about the disbursement of the prize”
The guilt started killing him the moment you smiled at him. You leaned, stepped on your tiptoes, and gave him a gentle peck.
It took him by surprise, but caressed your cheeks and kissed you back.
“I’ll see you at home?….” He nodded, pressing his forehead with yours, knowing he probably wouldn’t see you again. His eyes watered and he tried to stop time.
But it was inevitable because you gave him one last smile and you passed by him, followed by the peacekeepers.
Chills assaulted him, but he thought everything was going to be okay. At least for you.
For a couple of days, he was able to forget about you. But soon when Sejanus asked how were, the guilt felt like a bucket of ice blocks falling all over him.
He lied, saying you were okay. But Lucy Gray knew he wasn’t being truthful. Coriolanus confessed to her. The songbird found it very hard to admit that Coriolanus’ true love was you. Perhaps he followed her to her home, he was making her happy. But the blonde was Capitol, he would always prefer his people and his girl.
“You have waited too long, darling. Please call her and at least apologize” she said throwing some rocks at the lake in front of them.
“She’s probably mad at me…”
“More the reason to fight for her” Coriolanus glanced at her confused. But Lucy Gray rolled her eyes playfully.
“Look…” she reached for a purple flower. She cut it and showed it to Coriolanus.
“From what I’ve heard of y/n… is that she is important. You said once she’s your best friend. Think of her like this flower, which is a hydrangea. They have medicinal properties and they are very pretty… but they’re delicate. So I think you would prefer to keep her nurtured. Because she’s special…” Coriolanus sighed.
He couldn’t say to Lucy Gray he was scared of losing you because it would mean that all he did the moment he bribed the secretary of the military deferment wasn’t worth it. He came to the twelve because he wanted to be with Lucy Gray, but he had some unresolved feelings for you.
It was so confusing.
“I’ll call her tomorrow during my break…” Lucy Gray nodded, knowing that after that call many things could change. But it was the right thing to do. Because you were innocent.
The jabberjays awakened something inside him. The possibility of finding a reason to be sent back to the Capitol sounded very attractive. But all was forgotten when he requested to call your apartment. In the same building, he called home.
He gulped nervously before a female voice picked up the call. Your mother.
“Hello?” She asked.
“Mrs. Y/l/n… It’s Coriolanus” she sighed, the blonde could almost see her nodding.
“Oh, Coriolanus. What a surprise to hear from you…”
“I guess y/n told you I was sent to serve as a peacekeeper” he admitted, surprised to hear your mother didn’t want to kill him for hurting you.
”Coriolanus… y/n has been sick since the day the hunger games closed” he frowned, holding the phone closer to his ear.
“What?…”
“Apparently she was working in the laboratories in the Citadel with Dr. Gaul. She caught a virus and has been quarantined. I’m so desperate to see her again. Her father has been asking but Dr. Gaul says she’ll be fine in a couple of weeks.”
Coriolanus immediately thought back on Clemensia and the “flu” she caught. But now, it was ten times worse.
Did Gaul punish you for helping him to cheat in the games? Were you dead?
His hands started shaking.
“As soon as I’m back in the Capitol. I’ll try to ask for more information. She’ll be okay…” he tried to soothe your mother, but he was already freaking out.
So he didn’t have situate to send jabberjays with the recording of Sejanus revealing his rebel plans. All so he could go back to you.
He didn’t regret it. Because as soon as he stepped into the Citadel, back at home, it felt right.
“Welcome back to the Capitol, Mr. Snow,” said Dr. Gaul, tending her water mutts and giving him a sadic smile.
He stood silent for a couple of seconds. Debating whether to ask you or not.
“I know what you’re thinking about, boy,” she said, walking down the stairs of the mutt's cage.
Coriolanus remained silent, carefully eyeing her.
“She couldn’t get away if she was also guilty for putting in your head that silly idea for you to cheat during the games” he gulped, nervous.
“Have you talked with her parents?”
“Just with her mother once. They think she’s sick and will be fine in a couple of weeks. But they’re worried…” he admitted, trying to act relaxed.
“Oh sure they are worried. I heard the man is going straight to the president’s cabinet. And the mother, already spreading her wings in the fashion tendencies…” Coriolanus wasn’t aware that during his time away your parents had spent all of their time working to try to not worry too much about you. To gain power and find a quicker way to be with you.
“I didn’t know…”
“She was very angry when she learned you had lied to her…”
How was he supposed to keep his composure with that talk?
“I never intended to hurt her” he hated to admit that. He couldn’t be vulnerable. But it crumbled just because it was about you.
“Ah, young love. It’s so dangerous because it makes us weak…”
“Is she alive?…” he tried to change the subject.
“You just have to say you want her back and she’ll be in the Capitol’s hospital in a couple of days” he grew more worried.
“She can’t die… or stop being her”
“The snakes in your other friend really triggered you…” Gaul mocked, laughing.
With that lunatic mentoring him, he had to pull out a stronger card. Something that would compromise him as well so she had no choice but to let you go at once.
“I intend to marry her.” The woman stopped laughing, only to look at him, trying to find the lie in his words, but there wasn’t.
“Brave girl to conquer the heart of a Snow…” and with that, she started walking towards another room in the big laboratory.
The room of voxels and human mutations. He grew anxious until Dr. Gaul pointed out a big water tank.
Coriolanus holds a big breath of terror. He tries his best to remain still. But he felt fear. Just when he thought nothing could ever hurt him again, he had to encounter you in the worst possible way.
“What a shame, she was responding very well. Even looks like a mythological monster”
“Is she going to be… human again?”
“With patience, yes. I’ll let you know when we move her to the hospital. It would be nice if you gave the news to her parents. You know, given you’re the reason she almost ended up with a mermaid tail.”
There rested your naked unconscious body, almost completely covered in salmon scales. Your legs seemed to be slowly disappearing, as the scales were tangling them from your hips to your knees. Your hair was matted and your lashes seemed oddly long.
Coriolanus walked home. He couldn’t take the trolley. The walk seemed short, even with the approaching winter. Your image was haunting him. He couldn’t keep the secret to Tigris when he came back home. He pretended to have a giant smile on his face when he blurted that the Plinths made him heir of their fortune. And he tried to ignore the memory of the elevator indicating the name of your floor.
“But she’s going to be okay?” Tigris asked worried.
“Dr. Gaul said so…”
“I thought she was busy trying to get into the university… her parents rarely appeared to be around too”
Coriolanus remembered what he said back in the laboratory.
“I told Dr. Gaul I’m marrying her” Her cousin opened her eyes in disbelief.
“So she could release her?”
“Yes. But also because… I always thought of it.”
“Are you conscious she’s likely to be mad at you for leaving without answers?” Coriolanus nodded, knowing very well you had plenty of reasons to hate him. But there was no going back.
”Very aware…”
“Then you’ll show her again the fine man you are. You remind her why you were best friends.” He was no good man. He killed people to get to the top. But he wouldn’t be that man to you. You were the only one who could possibly understand him and keep his filthy secrets.
“Snow lands on top” Tigris whispered.
Coriolanus turned to look at a picture of you. He and his family love you so much, you had your own portrait in the Snow Penthouse. The first your mother designed was pink and you wore it. You were always very pretty to the eyes of everyone. But only at that moment Coriolanus appreciated your beauty. The he looked at another picture, the one of you two during the reaping ceremony. His tailored shirt and your handmade clothes. That girl and boy were long gone.
But Coriolanus had done so much damage to step back. With Sejanus and Highbottom gone, he had secured a place in the Capitol. Lucy Gray couldn’t hurt him anymore. All he had to do was to win the girl that once belonged to him.
Giving one last look at the picture of you two, he smiled.
“Snow lands on top…” he answered back to Tigris.
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[Courtyard]
Cater: Whew~ Today's Alchemy class was a real brain wiggler. What class do I got next… Hm?
Cater: Hey… Is that you Leona-kun? Woah, that's a surprise, are you just getting out of class too?
Leona: Shut your trap already… It's got nothing to do with you, Cater.
Cater: No, no, I just wanted to give you the drop on a bit of info. Do you know what tomorrow is?
Cater: You see, it's YA BOI CAY-KUN'S BIRTHDAY ♪
Leona: Oh. Good for you.
Cater: NO REACTION!? I mean, I guess I knew that was coming~
Cater: Shoulda known it wouldn't be easy to get a warm birthday greeting from ol' Leona-kun.
Leona: What nonsense are you spouting? I just did.
Cater: What, you mean when you said "good for you"? C'mon, you just threw that out there 'cause you had to~
Cater: If you're gonna say something, you gotta put more heart into it, not just toss me a few words here and there ♪
Leona: Your birthday's tomorrow, ain't it? I couldn't possibly be rude and wish you a happy birthday the day before all your fellow housemates have a chance to…
Leona: So, bye.
[Leona leaves]
Cater: There he goes again, spouting off whatever… Well, guess I should just consider myself lucky that we got to hold a convo and he didn't just ignore me.
Cater: Alrighty, then. Looks like my next class is Animal Linguistics. I got a feeling I'm gonna get called on today, so I should prep for it.
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[Heartslabyul Dorm – Hallway]
Cater: Woah, it's that delicious!? I wanna go right away… Oh, but I don't think I'll be able to until after next month.
Cater: Yeaaah, I did terrible on the last Magical History exam~ …Saaame, I wish those tests weren't basically one bit puzzle.
Cater: And also… Oh, we're already back to our rooms. Okay, night~
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[Heartslabyul Dorm – Cater's Room]
Cater: …Whew, finally I'm back.
Cater: I wasn't able to check Magicam while I was in the shower, so I should do that now.
Cater: Oh, looks like some of my old posts are getting likes too. I'm glad people are still seeing what I posted ages ago.
Cater: There's a few comments, too… Ugh, this question is waaay too long.
Cater: Not to mention, half of what they're saying has nothing to do with their question, they're just gabbing on about themselves. Ugggh… It's gonna be a pain to respond…
Cater: But if I leave it for later, I'll want to reply even less~ Guess I should give 'em a response ASAP then.
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[Heartslabyul Dorm – Cater's Room]
Cater: "Except, that eye mask was a limited-time item, so if it's already sold out, sorry." …And, send. Was that all of them?
Cater: Whew~ I finally finished responding to everything. Guess now I can go check out everyone else's posts.
[phone pings]
Cater: Huh, who's post is this on trending right… Hey, it's that one guy! I can't believe they got a cat.
Cater: "Your cat looks so soft and suuuuper cute~! Can't wait for more pictures!"
[phone pings]
Cater: Ooh, I like the picture of this guitar. I wanna try customizing like this, too.
Cater: "I can't believe you did all this yourself! I'd love to see the play-by-play of how you made it next time."
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[phone pings]
Cater: What else is there…? Oh, hey, I've heard of this Magicammer before. Looks like their video giving a tour of their room is hot right now.
Cater: Woah, that's hella cute! Both the floor and wallpaper are done up so meticulously. The entire room's been designed to mesh well with everything~!
Cater: The little trinkets they have scattered around their room are also all the rage right now, so they might be a good reference to keep in mind. I'll give them a follow.
Cater: Maaan, I wish I had a cute, pastel room like this. I bet they get tons of likes.
Cater: Oh, yeah. I kinda left it 'cause I didn't really have anything to say, but… Guess I could write a suggestion here.
「Survey on Quality of Life Improvements for the Student Body」
Cater: It's been more or less smooth-sailing ever since I got a single room, so I didn't think I'd really have any complaints…
Cater: But this place is a bit too chic for the kinds of photos I want to post on Magicam. Maybe it's more accurate to say it's cute in an old-fashioned way?
Cater: The colors in the room are more on the darker side, which makes the videos come out too dark…
Cater: And it's a pain always having to lug out my photography equipment each time. I'll just write "I want more attractive walls and floors."
Cater: Honestly, I'd love to be able to do a room tour or a day-in-the-life routine video...
Cater: But I bet there'd be a ton of trouble I could get into when it comes to everyone's privacy if I'm shooting in and around the dorm, so that'd probably be impossible while I'm still attending school.
Cater: Mmkay, then… I'm already ready for bed, so I guess I'll just go to sleep early, ready to tackle the day tomorrow.
[fwumps into bed]
Cater: What time should I set my alarm for…? Oh, there's already a reply on my comment from earlier.
Cater: I should probably respond right away since they were also quick with it, huh… Hmm…
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[Heartslabyul Dorm – Cater's Room]
[alarm rings]
Cater: Mmm… Mrrrnngh… Is it morning already…?
Cater: Yawn… What time did I even fall asleep last night?
Cater: I think I was replying to a comment I got wishing me a happy birthday right at midnight… Did I fall asleep in the middle of that?
Cater: Looks like a got a lot more comments after that, too. I need to respond… But before that, there's something else I need to do today.
Cater: Can't just laze about here! I need to go to the washroom and wash my face ASAP!
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Cater: My face is washed, and I did my skin care routine… So, let's get started!
Cater: The photography lights are turned on, the reflector board is adjusted, and my phone is on the tripod…
Cater: The plushes in the background are… Good, they're settled nicely on the bed.
Cater: There's nothing in the shot that shouldn't be. Perf, time to start the video!
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[phone pings]
Cater: Hey-o everyone, it's Cay-kun! Today, I'm going to show off some base makeup items that's been my go-to these days.
Cater: First up… Here's the UV primer that just came out on the first of this month! I know this has been all the rage lately.
Cater: I've been using this every day since I bought it the day it came out ♪
Cater: And you know what's the best thing about this primer…? It's got no reflective shine at all!
Cater: It's got a nice toning effect, and I think it works well with just a little bit of powder on days when you don't really need to spruce yourself up too much.
Cater: I've fallen in love with it, 'cause whenever I wanna take a pic on the fly, all I have to do is dab a little here and there with a tissue and it looks like I did myself up in proper makeup ♪
Cater: Aaand it rolls on so smoothly, too. I'll apply some now to show you what I mean, so keep your eyes on the screen!
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[phone pings]
Cater: …Nice, video done.
Cater: I'll snap a few pictures in the afternoon during break and put together a comparison picture, then edit the video… I guess I'll be able to upload it the day after tomorrow.
Cater: I still have to think about some other stuff like the background music, but I should focus on finishing my makeup for now.
Cater: It's my birthday, so I think I'm leaning towards using some of my more cuter cosmetics… Oh, I know.
Cater: I found it! Here's the glitter eyeliner that I got as a part of that limited-edition holiday cosmetic set!
Cater: Both the package it came in and the glitter itself is waaaaay too cute. I'll draw the line with this, and snap a pic to see…
[snap!]
Cater: Nice, I can see the glitter glimmering around my eye. This'll give my birthday photos a little bit of a different feel from usual.
Cater: As for my hair… Eh, I guess it's going a little too far if I did something with that too. I'll just massage in a little bit of wax and just set it like usual…
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Cater: Perf, looks good. Hmmm… I still have a bit of time, so I guess I'll reply to all the birthday comments I got earlier.
Cater: I still need to record a birthday video, and I bet there'll be a party, or at least a get-together with the Pop Music Club...
Cater: Eheheh, I can't wait. I think I'll have enough content to upload to Magicam for a while!
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[Main Street]
[Cater chats with everyone]
Cater: Yaay, thanks everyone! …Hm?
Cater: Who's that I spy walking over there…? Oh, hey, it's Leona-kun!
Leona: Cater…! Tch, what'd I do to be this unlucky?
Cater: Ehhh, you really gonna act like that in front of the birthday boooy?
Cater: So, anywaaaay… Remember how you said yesterday that you couldn't possibly be rude and wish me well the day before my birthday?
Cater: Which meeeeeans… Since we've met the day oooooof…
Leona: Yeah, yeah, you don't gotta tell me twice. …......Happy birthday.
Cater: Ahahah, I really got you of all people to wish me a happy birthday! This is gonna be a great year!
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Requested by @farfalla049.
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sonic-gallery · 2 days ago
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Introducing the Sonic Channel wallpaper for May!
Hello. I'm Tomoko Hayane! Golden Week is now in the second half!
"I want to still be in the holiday mood..." This month we'll be introducing some fun wallpaper illustrations that are perfect for that feeling♪
The main character is...the reliable leader of the Chaotix Detective Agency!
I'm Vector, a great detective who prides himself on his physical strength and sharp powers of deduction!
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The provocative expression that peeks out from the rough movements and the way the tail sways are the best! The light and nimble pose makes you forget the size of the body, just like Vector ♪
From an artistic perspective, it's difficult to balance the face and body of Vector because of his thick neck. And those gold chains! Trying to create a three-dimensional effect is tricky!
However, the neck and chain (and headphones!) are essential points in expressing the character of Vector. His good physique and good vibes can be conveyed just from his appearance, so I think the power of character design is really amazing!
With his powerful energy and sharp intuition, he overcomes almost everything. He calls himself a "good guy!" ... In fact, he is a kind and compassionate man, a real good guy.
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In this illustration, he may be posing with great enthusiasm, having successfully completed a request that had come to his office.
He can help people and get his favorite money. It may seem surprising considering his wild appearance, but detective work is probably Vector's calling.
However, sometimes out of a sense of obligation and compassion, the Chaotix Detective Agency takes on problems that aren't worth the compensation, so they're always short on cash...But still, if it gives me the chance to experience Vector's spirit and manliness up close, I'd be happy to join!
My first challenge as a designer is to design a business card for Vector! His title is "Good Man" and the material is... his favorite gum! Of course, you can actually chew it!
Vector is a man whose taste spreads the more he hands out his business cards.
......Actually, you don't have to bite the business card. You can also enjoy the awesomeness of vectors from the wallpaper illustrations! Please download them and enjoy the rest of your holiday♪
Also, we would be happy if you could use the hashtag #Sonikatsu on X (formerly Twitter) and tell us about some of your fond memories with Vector.
Well, see you again in the next wallpaper introduction!
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bubblegumgopoof · 1 year ago
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Little Reaper <3
He's been on my mind ever since I played, so I HAD to make a wallpaper of him and I wanted to share it too (*^▽^)/★*☆♪
There's more below
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mike-the-hedgehog · 7 months ago
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Introducing the Sonic Channel wallpaper for October!
Hello. I'm Hayane Tomoko!
It's getting cooler day by day, and it's the season to enjoy the long autumn nights. How are you all spending your nights? Recently, I spent my time watching "Sonic x Shadow Generations: Dark Prologue Episode 1 - Shadow and Maria" ♪
(*This is a prologue anime that depicts the prequel to the new work "Sonic x Shadow Generations" that will be released on the 25th of this month.)
The wallpaper illustration we are introducing this time also depicts a dark hero who is increasingly expanding his field of activity.
Yes, this month's wallpaper illustration will feature...
It's the "Ultimate Lifeform" Shadow!
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jienetan · 5 months ago
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They're waving at each other 🎶. Out of all the Sonic Channel 2024 wallpaper art pieces, these two are the only two that are waving.
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weeja-bored · 8 months ago
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Mission accomplished, i found the Chip Star X Super Mario Bros potato chips at a local Daiso!
. similar to what my friend found, there's only two flavors available, Consomme (Bowser) and Seaweed (Luigi) >w< Bowser and Luigi~ sitting on the shelf ♪ XD
. they're smaller than i thought, then again there might be a different size elsewhere
. it's kinda interesting how often Luigi is on someone's left side (viewers' right) like they're required to be arranged that way lol
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. took me a moment to realize that Luigi is the Wonder version! i was just so excited to see my fav greenie (Bowser is the classic version)
. the QR code on the lid takes you to the Nintendo JP website about the SMB Wonder game, [Nintendo PH version].
. there's also free digital wallpapers / 2024 calendar if you have an acc. (i've noticed Japan seem to love wallpapers cuz it's pretty much the same formula as the recent Nintendo Magazine ft. Luigi)
. i only got the Seaweed one for now . glad there's extra packaging to separate the food cuz i sure am keeping the carton can lol . the code on the wrapper doesn't seem to work anymore, or i'm just not in Japan.
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. on the back of the can there's English translation of food ingredients & allergen info. the sticker covers what was apparently a giveaway in Japan last year. another QR code is meant to give me Nintendo points but it's Japan only so 🤷
. at the bottom of the can there's like a thing you can rip open so it's easier to crush flat, if i were to throw it away that is :p . but i think that's interesting, i sure haven't seen that before.
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ghxstnils · 20 days ago
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Get Pranked ♪
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: ̗̀➛ HiMERU x Gn Reader (use of they/them)
: ̗̀➛ Reader is producer (made up producer for the bees)
: ̗̀➛ Word count: 701 words
First actual post on here, kinda nervous but hey it's all for fun so it's okay! I love Himeru sm and I think Crazy:B dynamics r so fun so this is more focused on that rather than like romance if that makes sense.
Maybe ooc, hopefully not too much! Anyways ty for reading !!
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It was a regular practice day for Crazy:B, or well... as regular as it could really be for them. Himeru and Kohaku were busy warming up for practice, doing their usual stretches, paying no mind to the other two bees who were having their usual banter.
"Hey Niki-kyun! I wanna pull a prank on our dear Himeru~"
He shoots Niki one of his famously Rinne grins, already plotting how this will play out.
"Rinne 'm not doin' that, he's gonna be mad..."
"No? What if lunch is on me then?"
"...Fine. I'll help but I'm holding you to that"
Having gained his accomplice, it's time to formulate a plan.
The plan was simple, Niki would distract Himeru while Rinne would run over to their table with stuff on it and take Himeru's phone to take a selfie of him to set as Himeru's lock screen. A childish prank, yeah.. but effective in annoying Himeru which I suppose is the goal here.
Reluctantly, Niki started his part of the plan, walking over to where Himeru was stretching quietly listening to music.
"Sorry to bother you Himeru but I wanted to ask..."
With Himeru distracted, Rinne tip toed over to their table, and I mean literally tip toed, like he was in a cartoon or something. Kohaku watched him, eyebrow raised wondering what he could possibly be up to this time but choosing to not get involved.
Rinne gets a hold of Himeru's phone and opens the camera, posing and winking for the perfect photo to torment poor Himeru with. Then he sets it as his lock screen wallpaper for him to see later. However, just before he puts the phone down a message comes through his notifs that reads "Hey love, do you still have time to meet at-" the message preview cuts off.
Rinne's jaw drops and he turns to Himeru who still hasn't noticed him. Putting the phone down he steps away, processing what he just read.
"Hey love" ??? does Himeru have a secret lover ?? Rinne doesn't know but he sure intends to find out..
After their practice ends, Himeru grabs his things and checks his phone, immediately being greeted by the not-so-lovely selfie set by Rinne who when Himeru shoots him an unamused glare at his prank, starts laughing hysterically. Niki standing next to him with a sigh leaving his lips.
A message however takes Himeru's attention away from telling Rinne off, a message he received from you.
"Hey love, do you still have time to meet at the cafe we spoke about yesterday after practice?"
"Of course dear, I'll head over soon. What time will you get there?"
He replies and pockets his phone, excusing himself to leave so he can freshen up after practice and leave the building.
Ignoring Niki's whining about the meal Rinne now owes him, Rinne decides he's gonna follow Himeru and find out who this mystery lover is... yikes, kinda stalker-ish but he couldn't help how curious he was about the situation. Despite his desire to tease Himeru about it, he genuinely was happy for him and glad to know he had someone special to him.
We waited from afar in a hiding spot to observe Himeru exiting the building.
"Oh our dear producer's over there~" Rinne happily says to himself before realising they're enthusiastically waving at Himeru, who smiles at them, saying something. Rinne assumes it's a greeting. He watches the producer look around, checking to see if there's others around before seemingly placing a kiss on Himeru's lips.
Rinne looks away, tucking himself back in his hiding spot shly, feeling like he just saw something he shouldn't have. "Damn.. with the producer??". Suddenly Rinne's phone buzzes with a notification, he takes it out of his pocket and unlocks it.
The message is form Himeru and it reads "Get pranked, Amagi".
In shock, Rinne looks back at where Himeru and the producer are to see them both already looking at him with satisfied smiles at their prank against their leader.
Rinne groans and looks away. Wait.. but what about the text on Himeru's phone?? That couldn't of been planned.. Before Rinne can ask, they're already gone.
So...are they dating or not??
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mycutiemelody · 3 months ago
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February 1 Sanrio News
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The previously popular capsule toy "Sanrio Characters Gems 6" is now back in milky colors!
There are 4 types in the lineup.
The colors are soft and very cute ♡
Available in capsule toy vending machines nationwide from early February!
https://sanrio.lnky.jp/BmJw3IN
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A collaboration event is currently being held between the casual social networking site "GRAVITY" and Sanrio characters!
Right now, just by spinning the designated slot or participating in the ranking event, you will receive a limited item that can be used in the app ♪
Until 2/15 (Sat). Check it out ♡
https://sanrio.lnky.jp/E6F8knE
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Introducing our Friend of the Month for February: Pochacco ❤️✨ Here are some super sweet facts about our favorite sporty pup!
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Just like flipping through an album in my memory, I hope that my heart♡ reaches all the people who have been with melodies so far♪ https://lnky.jp/jkD2qCn #My Melody 50th Anniversary #Thank you for my Melody Heart
I'll be waiting for you in Harajuku ♪
https://sanrio.lnky.jp/FqSKSTo
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It's February from today... Spring is coming soon...? #Kogimyun #February #Wallpaper Calendar #Plum Blossom
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The little petals look like angel wings ☆ and when I gazed upon them, my heart felt lighter ☆
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Express your gratitude with wallpapers ♡
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Haaa~
The nice scent is soothing~
https://lnky.jp/jvEXCNT
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Okay, okay, I get it.
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It's Nigatatsu 💙🍫
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egg-emperor · 2 years ago
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New Sonic Channel EGGMAN wallpaper!
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL HE'S SO PERFECT I LOVE HIM WITH ALL MY HEART AHHFKSBAHFKABDKAJFSJ!!!!!! 💕💜💖💕💖💜💗💜💖💕💜💗
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I MUST include the description on the page because OMFG I'm losing my mind!!! Translation of what I could get through DeepL, seems slightly better than what I can get on auto translate on the page:
"It is no exaggeration to say that the Sonic series would not begin without him! He is pushing forward towards his ambition of world domination: ...... He has an IQ of 300!
You all know what I'm talking about, don't you?
The evil genius scientist who has no equal in this world.
It's Dr. Eggman!
It is rare to see Dr. Eggman, a scientist, in a fighting pose: ......! No, or perhaps he is watching with a look of satisfaction as he beheads his enemies with the mecha and robots he has created himself......! Either way, he looks really cool with his fearless smile and kanroku poses!
As you all know, Dr. Eggman has been Sonic's nemesis ever since his debut in the game "Sonic the Hedgehog" and has been a big villain who has been plotting various devious schemes. Sometimes he acts as a serious and dignified "evil genius scientist," and at other times he shows a slightly off-kilter "angry old man" side. ...... I think that this variety of charm is the reason why Dr. Eggman is not only a big bad guy but also a great villain.
Coolness like in this illustration is also one of his many charms!
The latest game title to feature Dr. Eggman is "Sonic Frontiers," the third free major upload of which was released today!
In this title, Dr. Eggman is trapped in a mysterious place called "cyberspace," but even in such a situation, his clear mind, strong will ...... He is still a very smart, strong-willed, and selfish man, and this time, too, he is "as good as Eggman! He was very unique with his new subordinate girl, "Sage". The unique relationship with the new subordinate girl, "Sage," is also not to be missed. ......"
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Let me just gush about WHY I ABSOLUTELY ADORE THIS:
"It is no exaggeration to say that the Sonic series would not begin without him!"
It really is no exaggeration to say many of the games and entire series wouldn't have even began without him and that's why he's so important!
"The evil genius scientist who has no equal in this world."
That's right because he's the BEST and he knows it so that's why his ego is huge! XD
"It is rare to see Dr. Eggman, a scientist, in a fighting pose: ......! No, or perhaps he is watching with a look of satisfaction as he beheads his enemies with the mecha and robots he has created himself......! Either way, he looks really cool with his fearless smile and kanroku poses!"
They say he's possibly either got a "fighting stance" like the big strong handsome man he is or he's watching with a look of satisfaction as he "BEHEADS HIS ENEMIES" with his "mecha and robots he created himself" !!!! FUCK YEAH HE LOVES VIOLENCE AND DESTRUCTION that's the real dynamic he has with his creations!!! And yes he does look "really cool" with his pose and his "fearless smile" AHHHH 🥰
"Dr. Eggman has been Sonic's nemesis ever since his debut and has been a big villain who has been plotting various devious schemes.
Sometimes he acts as a serious and dignified "evil genius scientist," and at other times he shows a slightly off-kilter "angry old man" side.
I think that this variety of charm is the reason why Dr. Eggman is not only a big bad guy but also a great villain. Coolness like in this illustration is also one of his many charms!"
THIS SUMS HIM UP SO PERFECTLY, he's a big villain that plots devious schemes of world domination! He's an "EVIL GENIUS SCIENTIST" AND an "ANGRY OLD MAN" side! I love how he's an evil scientific and evil old man, my favorite way to describe him!
"Coolness is one if his many charms." Yes he IS cool and that IS one of the many parts of his charm!!!!
"Dr. Eggman is trapped in a mysterious place called "cyberspace," but even in such a situation, his clear mind, strong will. He is still a very smart, strong-willed, and selfish man."
HE'S A VERY "SMART, STRONG-WILLED, AND SELFISH MAN" YOU'RE GOD DAMN RIGHT HE IS!!!!! 💗💕💜💜💕💗💕💜
"He was very unique with his new subordinate girl, "Sage".
AND acknowledgement that Sage is his "SUBORDINATE" as his servant and protector not the other way around‽‽‽
This is saying absolutely EVERYTHING I'm saying about him ALL THE TIME, it's like they reached into my mind and pulled out every single thing I've ever observed about his character and summed it up here!
I'm so glad I was right and that he really is the man I fell in love with and that OFFICIAL JAPANESE SONIC TEAM/SONIC CHANNEL MEMBERS who really get the say agree and describe him that way when it comes to their own character- I'm so happy I could cry :'D
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popcosmi · 1 year ago
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✧༺ About me ༻
(these are just little things since i was bored so i decided to make this)
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◦My nickname is dai <3 (she/her)
◦libra sun, taurus moon, capri rising ⋆ ·˚ ༘ *
◦Fav color is dark red
◦Bday is September 29 🧁
◦ i listen to Lana del rey, Ethel cain, Margo Guryan, Nancy Sinatra, Fiona Apple, Mazzy star, and many more
◦During my free time, (and to distract myself) i enjoy making wallpapers 𐙚
◦i have such bad memory just wanted to say that
◦i love sharon tate and shalom harlow <333
◦ i enjoy painting and drawing but i haven’t done anything in months due to no motivation</3
◦i adore 1900s paintings, vintage makeup, and the 60s ׂׂ་༘࿐
◦i enjoy reading even tho i barely have time anymore/ but will be looking forward to finish some books this year
◦ i also enjoy collecting little things such as compact mirrors, perfumes, digital cameras, sea shells, rings (I LOVE jewelry) and other stuff i cant quite recall rn
◦A movie i’ll always cry to and have a deep attachment to is def White Oleander
◦Fav song to cry to is Old Money by Lana Del Rey ♪
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That’s all for now ˎˊ-
(i’ll def be editing this every now and then)
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