#🏀 ;;-| chatting!

[askchilchuck]

*shows him a very poorly made ID. (age box literally says: "58 adult real not fake".)*

so about that cigarette

-🐻🏀

I raised three troublemakers and grew up with Dandan. Do you seriously think I’d buy something like this? Pay someone to forge you a better ID, or wait until you’re old enough like the rest of us.

[garden-of-bah]

hi i hope subsystems are okay… could i get factives on all the groupchat members? (yt group) including yumi even tho he left… thank u if so and have a great rest of ur week… please include alter roles

Hoo boy, this was a big one! We have never heard of these guys before doing this, so we tried to add a bit of our own interpretations to differentiate them from the streamers themselves. Whether or not they have them is up to you, but we hope they came out to your liking!

Name/s: Tanner, BigT

Age: 25

Pronouns: He/Him

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: male

Sexuality: bisexual

CisIDs: brown hair, brown eyes, American, friend, streamer

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: mediator

Signoffs: -👻, -🧟‍♂️

Personality: agreeable, fair, conflict-adept, empathetic, reasonable, honest

Quirks: gets in the middle when these chucklefucks start arguing. Terrifyingly good at solving arguments and finding resolutions

Name/s: Jack, Grunk

Age: 20

Pronouns: he/they

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: demiboy

Sexuality: bisexual

CisIDs: brown hair, blue eyes, American, friend, streamer

Mental/physical conditions: auDHD

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: social protector

Signoffs: -☀️, -🎭

Personality: friendly, excitable, talkative, social, creative, occasionally oblivious

Quirks: puts stickers on EVERYTHING they can get their hands on

Name/s: Issac, issacwhy

Age: 24

Pronouns: He/him

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: male

Sexuality: heterosexual

CisIDs: brown hair, green eyes, tall, American, friend, streamer

Mental/physical conditions: face dysmorphia

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: gatekeeper

Signoffs: -👾, -🖥️

Personality: calm, rational, logical, clever, self-effacing, reserved

Quirks: rarely takes off his mask/glasses even in headspace, unless he’s with the boys and the boys ALONE.

Name/s: Larry Croft

Age: 21

Pronouns: he/she

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: bigender

Sexuality: bisexual

CisIDs: black hair, brown eyes, Mexican, American, friend, streamer

Mental/physical conditions: generalized anxiety

Other labels: “mom friend”

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: caretaker

Signoffs: -🌧️, -🎧

Personality: caring, intuitive, genuine, silly, open-hearted, determined

Quirks: a surprisingly good cook, he usually takes care of the body by feeding it, cleaning it, and making sure it sleeps

Name/s: Nick, Softwilly

Age: 25

Pronouns: he/him

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: male

Sexuality: asexual heteromantic

CisIDs: black hair, brown eyes, American, friend, streamer

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: physical protector

Signoffs: -🕹️, -🐇

Personality: brash, bold, protective, confident, observant, witty, antagonistic

Quirks: picks on Blake over things he finds “weird”. Tries to play it off as good fun but sometimes feelings get really hurt.

Name/s: Blake, Yumi

Age: 24

Pronouns: he/they

Source: The Group Chat

Genders: non-binary boy

Sexuality: unlabelled

CisIDs: brown hair, brown eyes, American, friend, streamer

Mental/physical conditions: autism

Other labels: ex-podcast member

Faceclaim:

Alter roles: persecutor

Signoffs: -🍓, -🎮

Personality: shy, awkward, sensitive, just, focused, stubborn, emotional

Quirks: occasionally bickers with Nick over small stuff and both can get heated, usually needing Tanner or Issac to step in if it escalates. Mild trust issues.

[amazing-spiderlad]

👌🎶🎉🌙♓

first 5 faceless emojis are how your summers gonna go

[x0llaz]

hihi could i be added to the bro code taglist? rly enjoying it so far!!

hi! Unfortunately I just wrapped it up 😔 but I’m glad you enjoyed it!!! I’m working on new projects though if you’d be interested in staying around for those!

[prettygirl-gabi]

Chapter 1: Through the Lens of Dreams

Rating: General Audiences

Warning: none, reader being distant with the team (more so paige)

Paring: Paige Bueckers x !photographer fem reader

Fandom: Women's basketball

Summary: "Paige Blockers" being a blocker...

Welcome to the chapter 1 of my New full length series called :Through The Lens. I hope you all enjoy and there is more to come...stay tuned my loveies!! 🏀💕📸

The assignment came as a surprise. One minute I was doodling in my notebook, bored out of my mind during Professor Gold's lecture, and the next, he was calling on me.

“Y/N, for your final project, how about something a bit more personal? Something that moves you?”

I blinked, trying to process the shift from the lecture’s dull monotony to my name echoing through the classroom. “Uh, like personal?” I asked, my voice hesitant.

“Yes,” Professor Gold said, his tone encouraging. “Think about what inspires you, what makes you feel alive. Your work has always been strong in capturing emotion and detail—why not channel that into something truly meaningful?”

I tilted my head, chewing on his suggestion. What did inspire me? Basketball had always been a big part of my life, from growing up watching UConn Women’s Basketball games with my mom to attending as a fan now. Maybe it wasn’t the worst idea.

“I… guess I could photograph the UConn Women’s team,” I said slowly, unsure if it would land right.

Professor Gold gave a reassuring nod. “Perfect. Use their stories, their passion, their journey. Show us what it means to be part of something bigger.”

A week later, I found myself walking toward the campus arena, my camera slung over my shoulder. It was game day, and I couldn’t help the excitement buzzing beneath my skin. The night’s game against a strong opponent was sure to be intense, and I couldn’t wait to capture it all through my lens.

Coach Geno Auriemma stood near the court, chatting with a few players, and I took a deep breath before stepping up to him.

“Coach Auriemma,” I said, approaching carefully. “I’m Y/N. I’ve been working on a project for Professor Gold, and I was wondering if I could talk to you for a moment about using the team as my subject.”

Coach turned, his eyes scanning me before a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “Y/N, right? Professor Gold mentioned you.”

I nodded, feeling a little more at ease under his gaze. “I’d love to capture moments from your team—practices, games, everything. I think it would make for a unique perspective.”

“Unique is good,” Coach said thoughtfully. “We’re always looking for new ways to connect with the fans and our supporters. Just make sure you’re capturing the right shots, no distractions for the team.”

“Yes, sir,” I replied quickly. “I’ll stay out of the way, I promise.”

The game was electric. I had never been this close to the court before, my heart racing as I snapped shot after shot. Paige Bueckers stood out, as she always did—smooth, confident, her presence commanding attention. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her.

But then it happened.

Paige leaped for a block, her form graceful and determined. The sound of the ball slamming against her outstretched hand echoed through the arena. In a flash, the ball ricocheted toward me, and before I could even react, it collided with my camera.

The impact sent the camera crashing to the floor, shards of shattered lens scattering across the court.

Time seemed to freeze. My breath hitched as I stared at the mess of broken glass and metal. My favorite camera—ruined.

“Shit,” I whispered, crouching down to survey the damage.

Later that night, after the game had ended and I had made my way back to my dorm, I couldn’t stop thinking about Paige. The collision hadn’t just broken my camera—it had broken something inside me, too.

I knew I couldn’t keep avoiding her, but every time I thought about facing Paige again, I froze.

The next morning, I dragged myself to class, feeling like a walking ghost. It didn’t help that I shared a seat with KK Arnold, Paige’s teammate. KK wasn’t just my classmate—she was also someone who had seen the whole thing unfold.

“Hey, Y/N,” KK greeted with a smile, settling into her seat. “How’s the camera situation? Saw that you got a little too close to Paige’s shot block.”

I winced, my stomach twisting. “Yeah, it wasn’t… great.”

She chuckled softly, but her expression softened when she noticed my downcast eyes. “Look, Paige didn’t mean to—she feels bad about it, I know she does. It was an accident. She wasn’t trying to—”

“I know,” I cut in, forcing a smile. “It’s not her fault. Really.”

KK gave me a skeptical look but didn’t press further. “Just… maybe try not to avoid practice today? You’ve been avoiding the team, right?”

I bit my lip, feeling the weight of her words. Avoiding practice wasn’t helping me, but every time I thought about Paige, the memory of that broken camera flashed in my mind.

“I’ll think about it,” I murmured, turning my attention back to the lecture.

By the afternoon, I found myself back at the arena. The air felt different this time, heavier. The stands were packed, buzzing with energy, but I stayed focused on my camera, careful not to interfere with the team.

As I snapped photos, I caught glimpses of Paige—so effortless, so composed. Each shot of her was different, yet every one seemed to highlight that same magnetic presence she carried on the court.

Then, our eyes met.

It was only for a second, but it felt like the world stopped. Paige’s gaze held mine, soft but uncertain, like she was trying to say something without words.

I quickly looked away, heart thudding in my chest.

Later, after practice had ended and the court was mostly cleared, I lingered in the stands, replaying the moments over and over in my head. Paige’s block, the collision, the shattered camera—it wasn’t just a random accident. It had changed everything.

But as much as I wanted to hold on to the anger, the frustration, I couldn’t deny the pull toward her.

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-Thank You For Reading!🩵🩶

-prettygirl-gabi🎀✨️

Tag list: @sayurireidotcom , @astroeliza .... (more to be added)

[evelhak]

Would anyone be interested in beta-/proofreading my KnB fic series?

(Spreading the word helps too. 🙏🏻)

Unfortunately I lost both of my beta-readers due to dramatic life changes a couple of years ago, and I've been doing my best to manage on my own but it's becoming a struggle.

There must be someone out there who craves for the same kind of intense longfic as I do, to get immersed in, and would like to be a part of it.

Plus there are some new/returning KnB people around recently, so who knows? Maybe one of you, who would already be interested in reading an insanely long fic for your own enjoyment, would like to devote, probably a few hours a month or so (I don't have a strict schedule), to relieving the writer's anxiety before they post a new chapter? I'm not looking for anything super in-depth. Basically just another pair of eyes to help me fix:

1. Scenes/sentences/word choices that are too confusing.

2. Factual errors.

3. Typos, grammar mistakes etc.

Low pressure, basically just anything that catches your attention as out of place or needing clarification. Definitely not asking for perfection or anything that you wouldn't catch on the first round of reading. I'm just looking to reduce mistakes I can't catch on my own.

I guess the chances of me finding anyone who is already reading the series (since to my knowledge my long-term readers never came from Tumblr in the first place) are pretty low, so

What will you get if you take a chance on me/The Other Things series?

Aside from a devoted friend (who will also always be ready for in-depth KnB talk)...

🏀 basically a lifetime supply of KagaKuro, seasoned with AoMomo, MidoTaka and other less prominent and at times rare ships (Stay tuned for Yagi Yuuta/Male OC) and also a lot of supporting OCs who exist for reasons other than shipping, including several characters' family members

🏀 one detailed and elaborate version of the main KnB characters' life journeys/basically an enormous character study

🏀 a very psychologically explicit story <- a pair of words (reader approved xD) I recently came up with to describe the emotional intensity that sometimes takes people by surprise

🏀 so much slice of life, so much dialogue, so much angst and fluff, so, so much character development that is definitely earned the hard way

🏀 snail speed slow-burn, I am not kidding, but intense love scenes and also no smut for over a million words but once we get there I promise it's worth it

🏀 so much intertextuality, myths, fairytales, analogies, symbolism that you can reread and reread if you want and I'm sure you'll keep finding new connections

🏀 a lot of fun stuff like our dorks in a group chat, disaster house parties and basketball idiots playing quadball, tons of everyday silliness

🏀 heart wrenching stuff and psychological depiction of hardship, personal growth as well as different kinds of relationships

🏀 deep-dives into topics including mental and physical health, dysfunctional family dynamics, a variety of queer experiences, neurodiversity and more, and particularly characters struggling with how complex things are

🏀 at times counterintuitive interpretations of canon but everything is in one way or another, canon-based or canon-inspired

🏀 to read seven fics before you actually get to beta-read the new stuff😇

Send me a DM if you're interested! 🩵

You can also try and decide it wasn't your thing. The series can be found here on AO3.

[swee7dream]

i love ur works sm 😭😭 they always make me feel so safe 🥲🥲 esp the chenle ones like hellooooo 🫨🫨💓 (my way of discretely requesting more cg!chenle 😥)

letting go cg!zhong chenle x f!regressor!reader

genre agere content, established relationship, comfort, slice of life warnings petnames ( doll, baby ), nonsexual usage of ‘daddy’, indirect mentions of half-regression dni if you sexualize age regression . i WILL shoot you in between the eyes ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა wc 1574

summary you find yourself traveling down memory lane at the airport . ( can be read as a loose prequel to whatever you want ! )

le 🏀: i’m gonna be hanging out with the guys for a bit. text me when you’re flight lands princess 👑: *your le 🏀: will i ever be good enough for you

You chuckle as you lock your phone, placing it back in your bag.

The harsh lights overhead make the TSA line look like a hospital; like it’s the final safety check-in before you can move on to the afterlife. You look down at the charm hanging from your bag, trying to distract yourself from the sudden and unexpectedly dark thought that popped into your head.

The green material of your Hangyodon plush feels soft under your fingers, and focusing on it lets you ground yourself. You remember how much you cried when you lost your original keychain, a My Melody plush with a little pink dress on. You were inconsolable for days, Chenle thought that you had experienced the loss of a loved one before he finally asked.

“Lost Melo…”

“Melo?”

“My dolly, Daddy. The one on my bag…”

Honestly, Chenle never even landed eyes on that keychain plush. He had no reason to look at your bag for longer than 5 seconds. He knew it existed but had it in a far corner of his mind most of the time. He feels like it would be better to tell you when you’re Big rather than Little that all he’s ever focused on is you, not your bag. Big you would curl up into a ball and shy away, pushing his shoulder bashedly but Little you would begin to frown, poking and prodding wondering how he could ever say he loves you if he doesn’t love ‘Melo’ like you do.

“Do you remember where you left it?” he asked, crouched on the floor as you lay across the couch with your bag to your chest.

“Think… the mall?”

Chenle pulled a face at the mental image of the tiny plush within the huge building but tried calling the lost and found anyway.

With his bottom to the floor, back to the couch, Chenle held his phone up to his ear in one hand while the other caressed the back of your own hand as you continued to hold your bag like a lifeline.

The dreaded, expected news came out of the speaker of his phone, loud enough for you to have also heard thanks to the lack of distance between you two. Chenle felt as you began to shiver and shake like a Coke bottle full of Mentos.

“Stole it…!” you sniffled. “Someone stole her.”

“Hey, no.” Chenle tugged at your bag for you to show your face, eyes growing red already. “No one stole her. She probably slipped off. Maybe Melo just wanted to see more of the world.”

“So, Melo abandoned me?!”

Nice move, Zhong.

“No, Babygirl. No! That’s not what I’m saying at all, I don’t think,” he backtracked. “What I’m trying to say is: how long have you had Melo?”

“I dunno...” you mumbled.

“Was it before you had Daddy?”

“…yeah.”

“Then maybe-” he twisted himself in a way that let you meet eye to eye. “Maybe she felt that could go on a little trip. ‘cause she knew that you would be taken care of now that I’m here.”

“…”

“Melo didn’t abandon you, doll. She still loves you so much. Like this much.” He holds up his arms, opening his chest as wide as he can to get as much distance between his hands as possible. “But just between you and me, Melo and I had a little chat. She said she wants to explore the world! Her plan is to explore the world from the bags of cute little girls like you, and then hitch another ride once she’s maxed out their Melo-meter!”

“Millimeter?”

“Melo-meter.” Chenle repeated, finally deciding to turn fully to you with his lower back poking at him for help. “You know how Daddy has to go to work every day?”

“Every. Day.” You grumble.

“I know. It’s not fun for me either, doll. But Melo has a job to do too. She’s in charge of helping lonely little girls be brave in the big wild world out there. She made you feel safe, yeah? Like you’re not alone?”

“Mhm…” You nod.

“Every time you get a little bit of more confidence, Melo’s Melo-meter gets fuller. That shows that her mission of making you feel braver is succeeding! You’re so brave now, Melo’s gotta go help out another shy baby like you once were.”

“Am braver?”

Chenle’s eyes grow wide, his head vibrating in shock that you can’t tell is playful, genuine, or both.

“You don’t see it, baby? You’re super brave. Look, today you lost an important friend you had for a long time and sure, you felt sad, that’s normal, but you didn’t cry. You didn’t cry at the mall or even when you came home. Do you think you could’ve done that before?”

You tried to think back, but your memory when Little is so short that even yesterday’s breakfast is a hazy memory. You felt your Big self tickle your ear, whispering a forgotten memory back to life. The feelings of empathy you have for your past self ghost along your skin.

“Mmm, don’t think so.”

“That’s okay, though. Because now you can and I’m so so proud of you for it, doll.” Chenle gave you a goofy grin. “Kiss?”

“Kiss.” You allow, pulling your keychain-less bag away from your face and turning your cheek for your caregiver to peck warmly.

“It’s time to let go now, baby.” He grabs your hand and squeezes it for only a second. “Wanna say bye bye to Melo?”

“Mmm, yeah.” You lay your back flat back on the couch and sigh contentedly. “Thank you, Melo.”

“Thank you, Melo. Thank you for helping my babygirl be so brave on her own. I’ll try and keep her as safe as you did.” Chenle speaks up, beyond the ceilings and clouds and into the nebula, wherever Melo’s next mission was destined to be.

“But Daddy, I don’t like being alone.” You roll back to your side, cheek squished against the cushion. 

“I don’t like you being alone either.” He dropped his eyes down to you. “But we can’t avoid it, doll. On the bright side, it’s not like it was before. You’re not going to be alone in one place to be still alone in another. You could come to me, or I could come to you. Doesn’t that make those little transtitionary periods where we’re alone feel a lot better? To know I’m waiting for you. Always.”

“I’m always waiting for you too,” you replied. “…I guess you’re right.”

“I’m always right,” he hummed.

“Daddy, don’t.” You frowned, annoyed that your monologue was interrupted.

“Sorry, sorry. I’m sorry. Go ahead, baby.”

“I’m not 'fraid of being alone. ‘cause I know that they’re just teeny tiny moments to reach the finish line to where I know the people I love are.”

“Like me.”

“…Yeah, I guess, you.” Your eyes drifted away, intrigued by the corner of your ceiling all of a sudden.

“Hey- You know wh-” Chenle’s fingers attacked your sides, making squeals and laughter erupt out of you as you failed to squirm like a worm out of his tickling torture.

“This isn’t a replacement for Melo,” Chenle warned, holding up the blue-green keychain plush in his hand. “it’s just a little fidget doll. And maybe a reminder that I’ll always be waiting for you.”

“Chenle, this is the ugliest thing I’ve ever seen.” You take it from his hand, dangling it on your finger as you hold it up. “What is it even supposed to be?”

“Hello? I just said the most sweetest, kindest, thing in the world and you have the audacity to say it’s ugly?”

“What is it?”

“It’s-!” He gestures at it vaguely, then licks his lips. “I don’t know. I don’t know what it is. Listen, if you hate it, then give it back.”

“No!” You pull it away from his outstretched hand. “It’s mine. You gave it to me. No take-backs.”

“Kiss?”

“Ew, no. I’m all gross from work.” You scrunch your face, turning away from Chenle. “Later, though. Yes. All the kisses you want.” Your hands got busy trying to hang your new gift on the bag you packed for your flight the next day.

“What about a thank you kiss? Now?” He raises his eyebrows expectantly, trying to get within your eyesight once more.

“Thank you, Chenle.” You pushed his chest away with your pointer finger once the Hangyodon doll officially clung to your bag. “Move. I need to shower.”

“Just one!”

“Quit following me!”

Your phone buzzed on the way to your gate. You figured you looked ridiculous unzipping your bag across your chest while trying to keep walking, but you couldn’t find it within you to care about the possible looks of onlookers. You would have in the past, but that was before Chenle, before Melo.

Your screen displayed a message notification from your boyfriend. Your eyes rolled on their own at his clinginess, but your fingers already were moving to read it.

le 🏀: can you hurry up princess 👑: i don’t control the plane chenle le 🏀: WHY NOT le 🏀: COME HOME FASTER I MISS YOU le 🏀: i'm holding my breath until your back le 🏀: if you even care princess 👑: *you're

a/n hello ! it's vix ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡ thank you so much for the requests lately ! they really make me feel that the work i pour so much effort is being received well and loved, motivating me to work harder ! i hope this is an enjoyable read as well ᡣ • . • 𐭩 ♡ hopefully the next release is the non-agere spidermark fic i've been working for the past couple months.

[moonyasnow]

Their contacts + names

(+ what I like to imagine their contacts have THEM saved as in their phone)

I guess also my HCs for how the canon characters would save contact names? For example, Jade calling people the kind of mushroom they remind him of, Idia making game/anime/manga references, Lilia using memes

Tomoe

私のつんでれ (This is Leona) (=watashi no tsundere = my tsundere) [ he has her saved as 'Herbivore'. He calls multiple people 'herbivore' but she's the only one who gets it capitalized ] エース (This is Ace) (=eesu) [ he has her saved as 'mom #2' — he's joking ] デュース (This is Deuce) (=duusu) [ he has her saved as 'Tomoeh' ] イリナ (This is Irina) (=irina) Housewardens (This is a group chat containing Tomoe + the other 7 Housewardens) Headmage Crowley (He doesn't get his name written in katakana bc she does not like him and only people she likes get that) [ he doesn't have her saved as a contact— it just shows the phone number. So sometimes he thinks her messages are spam ]

Irina

Tomoe&Grim 💚 (this is Malleus) [ He didn't originally have her saved bc he did not know how to do that. But he'd memorized her phone number so he always knew it was her. But Lilia did eventually go through his contacts and save all of them, giving them names and pictures too. So now she's 'future 💍'. No Malleus does not understand the implications. He thinks it's strange Lilia named her 'future ring' but won't question it too much ] Ruggie [ he has her saved as 'jumpy' ] Jamil [ he has her saved as 'Irina' ]

Spike

oscar🪦🕯️ (He can't bear to get rid of his friend's number) gran🪦💐 (Same as with Oscar) mom ex? (This is his 'dad'— that is to say, the person who fathered him. He's not really his dad though, so he wrote this instead. And Spike has no idea if he and his mom were TOGETHER when she got pregnant or not, hence the question mark) nei<3<3 (This is Neige) [ he has him saved as '❤️My Sweet Prince' ] leonboss (This is Leona. He couldn't decide between 'Leona' and 'boss') [ he has him saved as 'Spike'. One of the few to get his name capitalized ] lil man (This is Ruggie) [ he has him saved as 'big man' ] club jam (This is Jamil. His phone is super old and limits him to 8 characters per first name. And if he tried to write 'Jamil' as the surname he'd just show up as 'Club' and then he'd have 3 different 'Club') [ he has him saved as 'nuisance #3', Floyd and Ace being nuisance #1 and #2 respectively. He orders it based on how much trouble they cause him ] club flo (This is Floyd) [ he has him saved as 'sharky' ] club ace [ he has him saved as 'GIANT‼️' ] guy (This is the mysterious man who saved his life. The number was just in his phone when he woke up in the hospital. Seeing it gives him anxiety)

+bonus for @thehollowwriter (Quinn)

nemis (This is Blaze. His hair reminded Spike of a movie he saw of a surgeonfish mother looking for her daughter (basically TWST's version of Finding Nemo???)) [ he has him saved as 'Scary Dude (Spike)' ] finny (This is Finn) [ he has him saved as 'Spike' ]

Junia

She never texts Literally can't She calls or sends sound clips 🐙🧮 (This is Azul) [ he has her saved as 'J. Rondo' ] 🍄☕️ (This is Jade) [ he has her saved as 'Gliophorus Psittacinus' ] 🏀👞 (This is Floyd) [ he has her saved as 'junia' ] 🩷☘️ (This is Trey) [ he has her saved as 'Cupcake🧁' ] ☀️🎉 (This is Kalim) [ he has her saved as 'junia!!🌹🎹🎵🎶' ] 🦇🎀 (This is Lilia) [ he has her saved as 'Flower girl' ] 🔶📱 (This is Cater) [ he has her saved as 'Junie-pie🌷' ] ⭐️💎 (This is Lisle)

+bonus for Quinn again, but also for @screamintoad (Crow)

🎷🦈 (This is Finn) [ he has her saved as 'Junia' ] 🐠🍃 (This is Agate) [ she has her saved as 'Rainbow' ]

Lisle

Mom Dad ⭐️Cay-Cay [ he has him saved as 'Lisssssss' ] The Boss (This is Azul) [ he has him saved as 'Suckup' ] The Secretary (This is Jade) [ he has him saved as 'Coprinus Comatus' ] The Muscle (This is Floyd) [ he has him saved as 'blobfish' ] The Singer (This is Junia) 🌙Gloom Cloud (This is Idia) [ he has him saved as 'Fairy God-diva' ] Kalim [ was originally just 'Lisle' but Jamil changed it to '⚠️' ]

+bonus for Quinn and Crow again

The Bartender (This is Finn) [ he has him saved as 'Lisle' ]

The Bouncer (This is Agate) [ she has him saved as 'Shady' ]

Veronica

Vic (This is Victor) Vil [ he has her saved as 'Sweet-Potato Flower'. Sweet potato to indicate he likes her more than 'other potatoes', and flower to indicate he thinks her fashion, makeup, etc, are better than most ] Stalker man (This is Rook) [ he has her saved as 'Chevalier🗡️🐦‍🔥' ] Apple boy (This is Epel) [ he has her saved as 'Apricot kid?'. He didn't know what to write since she's not 'apricot girl'(classic country boy being a lil confused at first by people not in the gender binary). So he wrote kid ] Muse (This is Cater) [ he has her saved as 'babe💖(/p(🥲))' ] Robo-kid (This is Ortho) (They're in the same club) [ he has her saved as 'Dragomir, Veronica' ] Idiot Eel (This is Floyd) (They're in the same class) [ he has her saved as 'pufferfish' ] Smug Eel (This is Jade) [ he has her saved as 'Amanita Muscaria' ]

Victor

💖🐺💞✨💗wolfie💕💫💘💓🌵 (This is Jack) [ he has him saved as 'V💙' ] Vera (This is Veronica) Iddy mouse 🐭 (This is Idia) [ he has him saved as 'ゴゴゴ manifested' ] Orthie (This is Ortho) [ he has him saved as 'Dragomir, Victor' ] Club #2 (This is Trey) (There used to be a 'Club #1' (Rook) but Victor eventually blocked him out of sheer spite(like that'd stop Rook)) [ he has him saved as 'Beware' ] Kindred spirit (This is Jade) [ he has him saved as 'Amanita Phallodies' ] Delete-when-18 (This is his guardian Mina)

Artemisia

Mother ICE* Lilia Vanrouge [ he has her saved as 'Adoption Papers When?' ] Silver Vanrouge [ he has her saved as 'Artemisia' ] Sebek Zigvolt [ he has her saved as 'ARTEMISIA' ] Malleus Draconia [ just had her number for a long time, until Lilia saved her for him, as 'Sister From Another Mister' ] Jamil Viper (☆) [ he has her saved as '🌙قمر' ] [ = qamar🌙 = moon🌙 ] Idia Shroud [ he has her saved as 'Princess Serenity' ] Azul Ashengrotto (They're in the same club) [ he has her saved as 'A. SILKMIRE👀' ]

(*ICE means 'In Case of Emergency'. So if Artemisia ever gets into an accident or needs medical help, if they look through her phone, they'd know to call Lilia first)

Tag list:

@another-random-paradise @thehollowwriter @faefum @cactus13-rolloflammesimp @beneathsakurashade

@nyx-of-night @theolivetree123 @babyghoul138 @skibidibabygirl @screamintoad

PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANNA BE TAGGED IN FUTURE STUFF!

[geetsjitters]

The DBZ crew's contact names for each other

Goku: Pikolo, Krillin, Geets, Goham (hasn't noticed it's spelled wrong), Trucks

Piccolo: goku, Gohan, vegetable, Trunks, Sensu Beans

Krillin: 911 🙏, GoHan Solo 🔫, Prince Vegeta (Vegeta insisted and Krillin is too scared to change it), Pic-swolo 🐸, Dunks 🏀

Vegeta: Kakarot, Namekian, Kakarot's kid, Bulma's kid (he refuses to take Krillin's number)

Gohan: Goku, Vegeta, Mr. Piccolo, Thrillin, Dunks (he's in a group chat with Krillin and Trunks where they mostly plan their next watch through of LOTR extended edition)

Trunks: Son Goku, Dad, Thrillin, Mr. Piccolo, Gohan Swolo

Bonus:

Bulma: SOMETHING BAD HAPPENED, Piccolo/Kami?, Krillin, Gohan, Baby Boy 💙, Trunk's Dad

[pensat-i-fet]

Shoot your shot 🏀 (Pedri x Reader)

**This one was requested by myself to myself 🤗🤭 to any man that might be reading, please take notes. An NBA match is the way to my heart 😅 any events that are the same for you? Let me know. And enjoy reading this!! ❤️**

Word count: 3070

Masterlist

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"What are you doing during this break?", you asked Gavi while you were treating his injury.

"Just spending time with my family".

"That's nice. But please be mindful of the injury. Don't forget about your exercise routine, ok?"

"I won't. Don't worry. What are you going to do? You get a break too, right?"

"I do, but I'm not doing anything special either. I'll just catch on sleep probably", you laughed.

Not far from where you two were chatting, Eric and Pedri were sitting, waiting for a physio to attend to them...and listening to your conversation.

"Tell her to come with us", said Eric.

"What are you talking about?"

"Come on, it's the perfect excuse to spend some time together outside of work".

"And why would I want to do that? She's just our physio".

"Sure, Pedri", he said, rolling his eyes. "Everyone can see how you two act around each other".

Once you were done doing Gavi's treatment, you moved to join his teammates.

"Alright. Who needs some help?"

"Pedri", said Eric.

"Just say you don't like how I do my job, García. No need to throw me at someone else", you joked.

"Joan has a fitness plan for me, I have to wait for him".

The explanation made sense to you, but Pedri knew what was behind that request.

"Any plans for the break?", asked you Pedri, wondering if he should invite you to join theirs like Eric had suggested.

"Not really, what about you?"

"Eric and I are going to San Francisco". "Oh wow, that's fancy. What for?"

"We're watching an NBA match", said Eric, staring at your reaction and trying not to laugh.

You were the biggest basketball fan they had ever met. Once, they saw you at a Barça match and ever since, you've been having long chats about the Spanish League, the Superleague, the NBA, ...all of it. They often joked about how you were going to leave them to work with the basketball team.

"That's...you know? I'm not usually jealous of your lifestyle but I am now. I wish I had the money to do that".

It was now or never, thought Pedri. "Come with us".

Eric actually couldn't believe he had done it.

"What do you mean?"

"To the match. Come with us. We have a spare ticket so why not give it to you".

"That's too much. It's too much money and...", you kept babbling. Shocked by his offer.

"I think you should come too", said Eric.

"When are you leaving?"

"Wednesday. I could give you the details. I...I don't have your number, but...".

"I mean, if we are travelling together, I'd have to give you my number anyway", you laughed. "For any emergencies".

Seeing you and Pedri just nervously staring at each other, Eric took his friend's phone and gave it to you.

"Add your contact, then".

You bit your lip and took the phone, doing as Eric asked. It just felt...too much. Like you were overstepping. This wasn't professional but you couldn't lie and say you weren't excited about the idea of traveling to watch an NBA game. And also about the idea of spending time with Pedri. And with Eric too, of course.

"Done", you said, feeling shy all of a sudden and just trying to concentrate on your job.

"We are going to have the best time!", said Eric, winking at you and leaving you confused. And making Pedri blush.

                                     **

"Hey, Eric!"

He looked up from his phone to look at you. "Hi. You're early".

"Not as early as you".

"I actually got the time wrong and I've been here for a while".

You laughed, shaking your head and sitting down next to him.

"First time on a private jet?"

"Me? Nah, it's how I always travel".

"Well, you never know", he shrugged.

"It is the first time, yes. Also first time in the US and at an NBA match. Little trip full of firsts".

Eric was itching to ask if it would be your first time with a football player, because he was sure something would happen between you and Pedri, but that was crossing a line and he didn't want to make you run away and cause Pedri to kill him.

"There he is".

You looked where he pointed and saw Pedri and another guy approaching you.

"Hi, this is my brother".

"Nice meeting you".

"Let's go inside so we can get comfortable", said Eric, leading the way.

You felt so out of place all of a sudden. There were people you didn't know and the two you knew were coworkers. Sort of. Not really friends. The only player you could probably call a friend was Gavi and he wasn't there.

Also, flying wasn't something you were scared of per se, but the idea of such a long flight wasn't the most exciting to you. Worth it, of course. But still.

"Do you need a blanket?", offered Pedri's brother while everyone was getting ready for a nap to make the flight go by faster and get some rest for the trip.

"Sure. Thanks".

But you knew you weren't going to be able to sleep knowing how high up in the sky you were. So when everyone was resting, you got your book out of the bag and started to read.

Slight turbulences distracted you sometimes and your eyes always went to the same person. Pedri. He looked so peaceful while sleeping. So...handsome. But you didn't allow yourself to go there often.

A lot of the players you worked with were handsome. Eric himself was but what you liked about Pedri was something else. Not just looks. The little glimpses of his real personality you got to see were always hard to ignore for you because you liked what you saw. A lot.

"You can't sleep?", his voice took you out of the story you were then so immersed in.

"No, it's fine. I'll sleep when we get there".

"I could ask for a sleeping tablet or something. It's too many hours awake and the jet lag...".

"I'll be fine, Pedri", you said, smiling at his worry. "But thank you".

"Do you want to watch a movie with me while they are sleeping?"

You nodded, book now forgotten.

It was so weird to be sitting next to him. Arms almost touching. But it was also weird to feel weirded out by that since your job meant you were touching him all the time. Yet it was different. This wasn't you treating an injury.

Still, his presence relaxed you and soon you ended up falling asleep. Pedri noticed after a couple of minutes, when your head started to get closer to his shoulder.

He couldn't wake you up, he reasoned. You needed the sleep. So he just continued watching the movie, enjoying the weight of your head on his shoulder and the scent of your shampoo. He was never going to move on from this crush now.

Hearing movement behind you made you wake up and realize the position you were in. How embarrassing.

"Sorry".

"It's fine, you didn't bother me at all".

Eric walked past you two on his way to the bathroom and smirked at Pedri when he saw you sitting together. Now he only needed to get you alone at some point during the trip. And he had an idea of what to do.

                                    **

"We are going to lose her", said Eric and you could barely hear him because seeing the outside of the basketball stadium had hypnotized you.

When you felt a hand grabbing your arm, you turned to see it was Eric who stopped you from walking further so you wouldn't separate from the group.

"Sorry. This is just so unbelievable. How am I even here?"

"All thanks to Pedri", said Eric, putting his right arm around his friend's shoulders to bring him close while he used his other arm to do the same to you.

Before you knew it, he had moved back and now you were standing next to Pedri, who was trying not to shake his head at his friend's actions. He was being too obvious.

"Is this a bad time to say I'm a Lakers fan?", you asked, not knowing what else to say.

"Well, you're going to lose then".

"We'll see".

While you were finding your seats, a journalist asked Pedri and Eric if they had a few minutes to do a quick interview and they said yes. So you waited until they were done to sit and seeing they were both sitting together, you just moved to sit next to Eric.

"Why are you sitting here?"

"So Pedri can sit next to his brother", wasn't it the obvious thing to do?

You noticed Eric frowning but didn't stop to think why he was doing it. He was thinking about how he should have thought of a plan so you two were sitting together. But thankfully, he came up with a simple idea quickly.

"I need to pee before the game starts", he said, standing up and leaving.

You took a quick look at the seat Eric left empty and saw Pedri picking up his phone out of the corner of your eye. That reminded you about yours and so you started to take photos and videos of the place.

Pedri was surprised to see a text from Eric but when he read it, he let out a little chuckle. He'd have to repay the favour if his friend ever crushed on a girl like he was crushing on you.

"Sorry! Sorry! ...I didn't mean to step on your foot, sorry", you turned to see Eric returning to your seats, and struggling. "Guys! Move so I don't have to step on more feet".

"Smooth!", said Pedri under his breath.

"What was that?", you asked.

"Nothing".

But he did move and now he was sitting next to you.

The match was pretty entertaining and you kept chatting with Pedri about it, despite how loud it was.

"Popcorn?", he offered, moving the bag in your direction.

"Thank you".

And he kept offering you more, just by moving the bag so you could reach it easily, until he just decided to put it between your seats.

"Cute", said his brother, and Pedri slapped his leg so he would shut up but only made him laugh.

At half-time, only you and Pedri stayed in your seats thanks to another one of Eric's interventions.

"Are you having a good time?"

"Yes, this is even better than I expected. And I had high expectations", you laughed.

"Same".

Pedri moved away from you a little so he could take his hoodie off. It was warmer than he expected.

"Do you always wear that same hoodie? I think you can afford to buy a few more".

Pedri rolled his eyes and pretended he was leaving offended, so you grabbed his arm and made him sit down again. You've touched him so many times at work, but that felt different again.

"I mean, it does look good on you. But I was wondering if it was like a lucky charm or something too".

He tried not to stay on the thought of you thinking he looked good for too long. "No, I just like it and I'm boring, I guess".

By the time the match ended, you didn't even care about Lakers losing. Just being there had been so amazing, the result was secondary.

And also, you were all really tired, so it was time to go to the hotel and rest. Another long day awaited you tomorrow.

                                        **

Everyone fell silent when you got to the table where the boys were having breakfast.

"Were you talking about me?", you joked. But they actually had been.

"No, just about today".

"What are the plans?"

"We'll go meet a couple of players we met before when we were here", explained Eric. "And then we are going to a baseball match".

"Baseball?", that didn't sound very appealing but you guessed it made sense to go to all the American sports.

"You don't have to come if you don't want to. Pedri isn't coming. You could go see the city with him while Fer and I are at the match".

Pedri tried not to react to Eric's kick but kicked him back.

"You sure you don't want to go to that match?", you asked him and he nodded. "Then I guess we could go play tourist. I don't mind going alone but it's good to have company".

"And it'd be good to have the two English translators with the people who don't speak English".

"Eric, stop pretending you're bilingual. She speaks English so much better than you", said Pedri, making you blush.

Plans were made while food was being eaten and then it was time to go meet some basketball players. You couldn't deny how excited you were about that. You had met the whole Barça squad, of course. But these were NBA players.

You felt like you looked so out of place there but everyone was being nice to you so far. Even if they had no clue who you were and what you were doing there.

"Which one do you belong to?", asked one of the players, pointing at the men you were with and making you raise an eyebrow.

"I belong to myself. But since you mean which one is my boyfriend, the answer is none of them. We are just friends".

Eric noticed the one you looked at when saying that was Pedri. But Pedri didn't know what was going on because Eric was right when he pointed out he barely spoke English.

What he did know was that some of the players were flirting with you. No need to understand what they said when he could see the way they looked at you when they talked. But you weren't interested, at all.

"Ask her out. She'll say yes and then you won't have to be jealous all the time".

"Eric, I'm not jealous".

"Right...just do something while you two are alone. It's exhausting for me to just see you being so stupid".

And Eric wasn't wrong. He had to do something.

                                     **

Yourusername 🔒

Pretty San Francisco 🇺🇸

-pablogavi: looks good! But watch out because Pedri and Eric are there too.

   -yourusername: I know.

   -pedri: she knows.

   -ericgm3: we're literally with her. Keep up, Pablito.

   -pablogavi: how was I supposed to know?

   -pablogavi: wait, why wasn't I invited? 🥺

"Gavi is so silly", you said to Pedri, looking at your phone.

"But he's your favourite", he joked. But it was something that bothered him a bit. Even if you two acted more like siblings than two people who liked each other in a romantic way but...Gavi got too much of your attention. And that was attention Pedri didn't get.

"I'm not allowed to have favourites, Pedro".

"And yet...".

Being alone with him for a couple of hours had made you a bit more confident. Also noticing how Eric was always trying to push you to be with Pedri. Perhaps he felt the same way about you as you felt about him.

"No need to be jealous".

He laughed at being called jealous a second time in just one day. But both times, it was true.

"I'm just wondering what he has that I don't, you know?"

"He's more reckless on the pitch so recovery takes longer".

"I get kicked a lot".

You looked at him and...was he pouting?

"And it's also easier to spend more time with him than with you", you confessed, but he didn't understand what you were saying and you noticed it straight away. "I don't mean it in the way you think, but the opposite".

"Spell it for me then", he said and your heart sunk seeing his hurt look.

"Gavi is my friend. Just that. You are...you".

"That's not really explaining much", he added, but his look had changed from hurt to curious.

"I don't have a crush on Gavi".

There it was. No way back now after that confession.

"That's not a line I hear often", he joked, making you laugh. "And...the feeling is mutual. About the crush, I mean".

"You don't have a crush on Gavi either? He'll be devastated".

Pedri chuckled before walking in front of you so you stopped moving.

"Can I kiss you?", he asked, and you nodded.

Yes, that wasn't very professional. You didn't even know if it was allowed but you'd worry about it when the time came. First, it was time to enjoy the kiss you had been dreaming about for months.

                                        **

One of the first things Eric did when he got back to the hotel was call Pedri to see how your date had gone.

"Nothing happened".

"You've got to be kidding me! Do you want me to go on the dates with you to tell you what to do?"

"Just leave it. Let's enjoy our last day here tomorrow. It's fine".

"So stupid...the both of you!"

Pedri couldn't help but laugh seeing how annoyed his friend looked. And he laughed again after telling you about the conversation.

The next day, your final day there, was a repeat of the first one. Eric trying to get you alone with Pedri all the time. But what he didn't know was that whenever that happened, you really made the best of that alone time. And when Eric and Fer were back, it was back to pretending for the both of you. You were having a great time teasing them like that.

But all good things come to an end and soon you found yourself on the jet, on the way back to Barcelona. Same as on the first flight, the boys decided to go take a nap. And same as on that other flight, you couldn't sleep.

This time, however, Pedri didn't want a nap either. So he invited you to watch another movie with him. He brought you closer to him so you could cuddle and his warmth made you fall asleep almost immediately.

He wanted to remain awake to both fully enjoy the feeling of having you in his arms and to make sure no one saw you like that. But he was very tired too and soon his eyes started to close.

It was when Pedri wasn't still fully asleep that he noticed a presence near him. Eric.

"Nothing happened, right?"

[freemangotrial]

⌣⌣⌣⌣ ☆ ⌒ ꒰ 🏀 ꒱ ⌣⌣⌣⌣

Day #1 of Earth Eleven Headcanons – Ibuki Munemasa !!

🎀⌣⌣⌣⌣ ꒰ 🍥 ꒱ ⌣⌣⌣⌣🎀

꒰ oo1 ︵ ✧ °. Ibuki goes by he/they/knife/horns pronouns because, honestly, why not?

(ง •̀_•́)ง

꒰ oo2 ︵ ✧ °. He’s (closeted) gay and agender, though he’s still figuring himself out!

꒰ oo3 ︵ ✧ °. He’s Japanese-American, blending two cultures into his life in the coolest way.

꒰ oo4 ︵ ✧ °. His hair is actually longer than it looks—he usually ties it back or hides it under his headband. (✿◠‿◠)

꒰ oo5 ︵ ✧ °. Ibuki has a headband collection (like Kita Ichiban!) but always wears the same black one because it’s the comfiest. “Why switch when it’s already perfect?”

꒰ oo6 ︵ ✧ °. He insists, “God, I swear I’m NOT GAY!!” but has had five major crushes—Tetsukado Shin, Shindou Takuto, Kita Ichiban, Manabe Jinichirou, and Matatagi Hayato. Cue internal panic every time. (；￣Д￣）

꒰ oo7 ︵ ✧ °. He’s obsessed with Brazilian funk and phonk music, constantly spamming the Earth Eleven group chat with soccer/basketball edits. Everyone else? “Enough already, Ibuki!! (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻”

꒰ oo8 ︵ ✧ °. He has a huge soft spot for dogs! His childhood dog, Bells, ran away when he was seven, but now he loves taking care of Sasuke (Matsukaze Tenma’s dog). (´▽`)

꒰ oo9 ︵ ✧ °. At 17, Ibuki is the second oldest member of the team (Kusaka Ryuuji is the oldest at 18!), and he makes sure everyone knows it! “I’m practically ancient!”

꒰ o10 ︵ ✧ °. His intense eyes often freak people out—he’s even been called a demon because of them. “What? These are just my eyes! (눈_눈)”

꒰ o11 ︵ ✧ °. He’s a huge Alan Walker fan but won’t challenge Matatagi, the ultimate fanboy. “Matatagi would literally fight me.”

꒰ o12 ︵ ✧ °. Ibuki has that “da boyzz” energy but is secretly way nicer than he seems. (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و

꒰ o13 ︵ ✧ °. The lone wolf aesthetic? Yeah, he’s rocking it, but he’s also not against being part of the pack when it counts. (Shares this trait with Tsurugi Kyousuke!)

꒰ o14 ︵ ✧ °. He’s covered in scars that he vaguely explains as “from the past.” The size of some makes everyone too scared to ask further. (*￣m￣)

꒰ o15 ︵ ✧ °. Conversations aren’t really his thing unless it’s about basketball, soccer, music, or his crushes (see the list above!). Otherwise, it’s just awkward head nods. (^_^;)

🎀⌣⌣⌣⌣ ꒰ 🍥 ꒱ ⌣⌣⌣⌣🎀

࿁ 🧁 𓈒ㅤ୭ৎ ࣪‎ hes such a silly i love him sm sm sm ! ‎ ✦ 𝅄 ݁ ꒰ ⌗s⍴rіᥒkᥣᥱ𝗍᥆ᥲs𝗍іᥱ ꒱ ◌ ⏤ㅤ ۪ ୧ ۪ ⠀ׂㅤ. 🍰 : 「 ᥴᥲ⍴𝗍і᥆ᥒ 」 . k᥆k᥆r᥆ ᥲძძs :: these headcanons were made lotsa time ago!! 𓂅 ࿁ ࣪‎ ‎‎ ੭ 🍥ㅤ۪ ⋆

[garden-of-bah]

hii the groupchat requester again… could i maybe request moodboards for all of them? thank you very much and its okay if not… i understand…!

MOODBOARDS MOODBOARDS MOODBOARDS YIPPEE!!!! :DDDDD

These were really fun to do, we decided on theme colours for each guy first and went from there. Hope you like them!

Credit (probably not in order)

Blake: @/iloveabortions @/carnage-cathedral @/morsaclizombi @/xanaxfarts @/braiindeath @/taesify @/everythingandanythingblog @/0deeply0

Larry: @/spookylovers-world @/dinchenix @/daisylambs (x2) @/xxsicko-skeletonsxx @/ohmy-guy @/gabriela-liar @/animeglitch

Jack: @/cottageaesthetic @/mustardyellowy @/ethereal-esa @/samarajethwa @/daisylambs @/cupidscrule @/yellow-a3sthetic @/daydreaming-in-daisies

Isaac: @/academic-vampire (x2) @/daisylambs @/alextbphotography @/nepentheism @/comfyroseberrycottage @/happyheidi @/xacoa

Nick: @/cmmnny @/b1ackberry @/s-pyder @/academic-vampire @/animeglitch @/120daysofsodomm @/andreaheartscats @/marography

Tanner: @/nestedneons @/academic-vampire @/leech-mother @/cybervoidgirl on twitter @/sweetlymorose @/allura-raine @/mylifeinwindows @/my-purple-passions

[shescourtside]

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[br0-k3n-sch00lb01]

UPDATED ALTERS LIST!! 1/4/25

below the cut!

Rowan 🐾

…the other rowan?? 🏁

Basil (canon rw) 🌸

 HS basil 💐

Bitch basil 🌿

British basil 🍵

Aubrey (rw)💒

Aubrey hs🍆

Kel rw🛹

Kel hs🏀

Mari rw💌

Mari spirit🕯️

Mari HS 🍼

pursuit! Sunny 💜

Stranger (british) ➰

STRANGER 🗝️

Marcille 🪞

Wally Darling🏠

Omoboy ♠️

Hero hs ✨

Hero rw ❄️

SOMETHING 👁️

Sunny 🎻

Omori 🔪

Sage 🌕

Opal🍰

Sol ☀️

Zip 🥀

Tessa ⚠️

Tris 💻

Tryst 🌻

Cosmo 🐚

Oliver 🕊️

Mello/Mellohi 🍈 

Milo 🎠

Matcha 🔴

Mocha 🟣

Chai 🟢

KII 🎵

Broken 🩷

HOST 📻

Ruai 🕷️

Luna 🔥

Charlie 🌈

COMBOY/B-143 📺

Len 🍌

Sweetheart 🎀

Spaceboy 🪐

B.U.G 💚

Quinn ♣️

Flynn 🎉

Aled Last 🌀

Elizabeth 🍦

Angel 🪽

Puppi 🌹

Kokichi 🎲

Nagito 💣

Mikan 💉

ENTROPY 🧨

HIKA 🎬

JINX 🦷

Sunny (OC)🍄

EMORI!Basil 🚬

C.C 💧

Nil 👁️‍🗨️

Nox 🖌️

Mono 📞

Chrome 🪢

Alexander 🫐

Nehmo 🪁

Tsukasa/ Kasa ⭐

Madotsuki (Suki) 🌑

Basil (broken’s timeline) 🏵️

Sebastian Solace 🦋

Ranboo 👑

Nico 🦴

GHOST!Basil 🍂

Dollhouse!Basil 🧸

SAGE!Basil 🕸️

HIKA!Basil 🍥

OMARI!Basil 🪦

Camellia 🪓

Sayori 🩹

Luka 🎤

Till 🎸

Daniella 🧊

Mae 🔍

Texan Luka (please do not ask) 🍖

SMILE ♦️

Noli 🩸

Star 💫

Bunny 🌹

Barnaby 🖍️

Oli 🌼

Oriko ❗

Andrew 🥝

Ashley 🍬

Felix/Argos 🦚

Chat Noir 🐈‍⬛

Chat Blanc 🤍

Pursuit! Basil 🩵

  Rain 🌧️

  Venti 🧪

Collei 💚

Rui Kamishiro 🧼

Zomboy 🧷/📼

Marinette Dupain-Cheng 🪷

 ミク 初音🥬

グミ 🥕

OTWF Basil ☄️

 OTWF Sunny 🌪️

 Micheal/ Eggs Benedict/ Purple Guy (?)/ The Night Guard 🔦

 Pomni 🆘

 Ragatha 💙

 Sans 🌌

 Darkstalker 🌋

[st4rrzynight]

Yes she did text back like 10 minuets after I texted her

I think it worked ngl. Unless she was just being friendly😭

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OKAYYY RIZZZZZZ 🙊 if we learned anything is merry christmasing your way back into someones life works chat 🔥🔥🔥

[pin-crusher2000]

1. Favorite marvel hero?

2. Paladin’s Robby vs your Robby, who would win?

3.what do Chris and Mar’i like to do for fun(as a couple)?

4. What is each young titans favorite emoji?

5. Robert vs Chris, who would win?

1: spider-man (peter parker), hulk, wolverine, and ghost rider

2: hmmmmmmmm

I say my Robert due to having a god mode that increases his power unless @paladin-of-nerd-fandom65 have a rebuttal lol

3:

Cuddle and watch a movie

Exercise together (plus holding hands, arms around each others waists, yes butt touching too XD)

Going on patrol and kick goons butt

Dance in the kitchen

4:

Jake: 😂🤪😜🥸👻💀💩🖕🏻🤘💪🦸‍♂️🤓 🏀

Mar’i: 💜😙😍😁🤪🎃👽👸🏼👩‍🔬💃🐱

Robert: 🖕🥷🐺🌈🍔🍕🍖🥨🎂🏈🎮

Lian: 🏹💛🍰🍫☮️

Irey: 😎🥸🤩🥳🥰🤡💩👽

Jai: ⚡️ 🤓😎🥸🤩🤠👻💩🥷🧛‍♂️🦖🐢

Cerdian: 🧜😃😛😋🦞🦈🥨🐬

5:

Definitely Chris cause he has the power of darkness to give him a advantage plus more experience, and he has the Nightwing entity within him for extra power

@fictionalcharactertrash let me know if you have more! :D or we can chat privately if you want to