#Betta Fish Cookie

[mysticmansionzone]

. My main ocs as those paper puppets~ .

[midnightsilverchelly]

All my Epic Cookie Run OC so far~

[lemon-slushie]

To all my betta fish fans out there 👍

I honestly love cherry blossom and love drawing her and when I saw a pink beta fish I knew what had to be done

[vampzghozt]

hi! regents have been killing me, i even missed my birthday! take some sparkvamp

1/2

[peggingprowl]

Working in some getaceptor rn and. Holy shit I get tje appeal now WOW

[cookieofearthbread]

Thought to show off my ocs + show off the tags for them.

[pinkvaquita]

It'd be really funny once Sour Butter hears about Blue Betta's role in the order- Blue Betta is just enjoying lunch or something when she hears loud footsteps coming to her room and then- "*KICKS DOWN THE DOOR* BLUE BETTA FISH COOKIE."

"....shit-"

ALKJDSFKLJDL OMFG XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD And now she arguing while running for her fucking life.

[bluecookiesabi]

Artist Ask number 9!

9. What are your file name conventions?

Oh, I'm sorry to disappoint but for my art, I'm kinda lame and don't actually name them akfjkakdja. I just save it with whatever my art app decides to name it LOL

[joemama-2]

fragments of us

tags: angst, light fluff, dividers by @/cafekitsune

pairing: gojo x reader

word count: 1592

“How’d you know I like this flavor?” You gasp.

A smile is directed at you as Satoru sits next to you. A cone of ice cream, taken by you, that’s filled with a sea of blue. Oreo chunks along with chocolate chip pieces decorate it, mixed with cookie dough. The flavors explode in your mouth, with a satisfied hum leaving you.

“Just a hunch,” he licks from his own cone, the same flavor as yours. “I’m pretty great at making educated guesses, you know? They call me the Strongest for a reason.”

Your laugh tickles his ears just right and he doesn’t even realize he’s scooting closer to you until you scoot away. Acting on muscle memory can be good, but in this situation, he has to realize that it’s probably not the best idea.

He clears his throat and juts his chin the direction of your cone. “Don’t waste any, okay? I spent my hard earned money on that.”

“I promise to eat it all.” You reply, already taking bites from the crunchy cone.

Satoru has a problem with staring, especially you. Even something so mundane catches his attention completely. Especially when it’s you doing it. The ice cream dripping down his pale fingers is a reminder to stop his reminiscing.

You two sit side by side in an all too familiar ice cream parlor. It’s comfortable, at least for you. Making conversation with Satoru is easy, he always knows what to say to keep the momentum going. It strangely feels like you’ve done this way too many times before, maybe that’s why it’s so easy to talk to him.

You shake your head free of those thoughts and focus on the now.

“What’s next on the agenda?” You ask him, eyes flickering over to his pretty ones, that are already looking at yours.

“Hmm, that’s a surprise,” he grins and tilts his head. “You like surprises?”

“Mm, sometimes.”

“Sometimes?”

“I don’t usually like surprises by men I don’t know very well.”

He hopes he hides his heartbreak well. Humming instead, leaning back in the booth. “Well, I hope you’ll like it. But I have a feeling you will.”

You smile, chin propped up on your hand. “Another educated guess, I presume?”

A small chuckle vibrates through him. “Exactly.”

He takes you to an aquarium.

“Wow,” you gasp in awe, the different variety of sea animals surrounding you. “How’d you find this place, Satoru? It’s beautiful.”

A simple shrug. “I used to come here a lot.”

“Really?” Your head turns up to him. “You don’t come here very much anymore?”

A second of silence passes as he considers his response to your question, deciding on a shake of his head. “Nah, not really. Just…doesn’t feel the same.”

You want to pry more, ask why it doesn’t. But you think it’ll be rude and invasive, considering you just met him. So, you nod and focus back on the beauties of the sea before you. Feet walking on their own, leading you from corner to corner, room to room.

Throughout it all, he follows. He’s mostly silent, but he adds comments here and there that make your stomach feel funny.

Two fish capture your eyes immediately, pointing to them through the glass. “That—“

“Like them, huh?” He cuts you off, the fish also the cause of his fixation.

You pause, eyebrows raising at him in slightly surprise before replying. “Y-yeah, I do. Do you too?”

“Love them.”

His response is immediate, automatic almost. You focus back on the two betta fish. One white, the other black. You sort of want to joke how the white one loosely, or exactly, resembles him.

The black one, well….you think it resembles someone else. It’s almost like it’s on the tip of your tongue, a faint outline in your mind of who it could be, who it is.

But the silence feels nice, so you hold back. The two of you watch the fish go about their routine, swimming side by side, their fins looking like they’re floating through the water. They move together, as one.

For some reason, a heavy press settles on your chest, causing your throat to dry up. Confusion swirls through your mind as you silently battle whatever this is that’s suddenly been sprung on you.

Just as you feel your eyes begin to sting, his arm finds home on your shoulders. Steering you away towards another area, far from the fish and far from your inevitable breakdown.

A small sense of deja-vu causes you to stop in your tracks. You feel like you should say something, but what would you say? Inner turmoil renders you immobile for a few more seconds before you shake your head and continue walking.

Little did you know, Satoru’s stomach was currently doing flips, heart beating faster than normal (it always beats fast around you). However, hope only gets him so far, because like always, you brush off whatever’s going on and resume.

He’s half tempted to pull you back and shake you to wake up and come back to him.

He doesn’t.

He follows beside you and the rest of the time is done without any words shared.

He walks you back to your apartment.

There’s a hint of hesitance in his eyes as he watches you fiddle with your key. Once your door is opened, you turn around to face him. A smile on your face. It’s polite, formal. Like one you direct towards a stranger.

“Thank you for today. I actually had a lot of fun getting to know you.” You tell him, looking down at the cute necklace he got for you that resembles the betta fish from before.

His own smile is warm and welcoming. “Of course, I would’ve hated passing up the chance of talking to someone as beautiful as you.” His comment comes out smoothly, like he’s down it multiple times before.

Each time, your cheeks blush and your smile turns shy, stumbling over your words. “O-oh, uhm….thank you.” The small laugh he gives you makes your body feel hot.

“Maybe we can do this again?” His head tilts, a tilt to his voice.

Your eyes widen slightly before nodding. “Sure..! Yeah, of course. Just—uh—just let me give you my number.”

He waits patiently as you fiddle around for a napkin in your bag, using a stray pen to messily write your number. Your hands are shaking a bit, which is a little annoying. Once done, you give him the paper, he gives it a quick glance before folding it into his pocket.

You two stand staring at each other. You’re not sure if you should kiss his cheek, say thank you again, or just bye. But he did buy you things and he was really nice. You feel bad if you would’ve just left it at that.

So, carefully, you walk forward and give him a hug. “Thank you again.” You mumble into his clothing.

The way his arms wrap around you almost immediately, his hands on your back running up and down in a soothing motion brings back that heated feeling. The hug lasts longer than one normally should between two strangers, but neither of you pull away.

“Don’t thank me, I’ll always be here.”

When you’re going to bed that night, you take off the necklace he got for you. Opening the drawer of your small jewelry vanity, but you stop mid-way. Because inside, there’s already several of the exact same necklaces inside.

The same fish with the same black string tied to it. Your brows furrow, fixated on the scene in front of you.

It’s only then do some questions ring through your mind. Firstly, how did he know where you lived? He didn’t even ask, and it was almost like you were following him.

Two, what did he mean by he’ll always be here?

It’s exhausting for Satoru. Going to sleep at 4 in the morning then waking up at 7 is one thing, but this is something entirely different.

He knows he should probably let you go, stop killing himself with this. But he can’t. He’s already lost one person he held dearly, and even though you’re still here, he still lost you too.

Pictures from the past greet him as he walks back into his house. He doesn’t look at them, not anymore. Looking back at when everything was perfect hurts him too much, much more than he’d like to admit.

He’ll never take them down, though. A part of him hopes he’ll be able to show you them. You’d probably call him a crazy stalker and call the cops on him. It doesn’t matter to him, however.

He debates himself every night and every morning. Questioning his decisions in life and if what he’s doing is the right thing. But his grip is tight. Satoru can’t let go of things, people easily.

Although that’s a weakness he’s realized, he still pursues.

He pursues it because when he sees your familiar figure standing in line to your favorite coffee shop that you visit every morning, his lips form a smile.

He pursues it because when he not so accidentally bumps into you, chatting you up like it’s second nature, the smile you give him is what keeps him close to you, in your grip.

The lingering thought stays in his mind. He’s not sure how much longer his heart could last.

Not when he’s already on his 60th first date with you.

Maybe one day he’ll you go.

[ask-annamary]

Oh you like fish? Then name every fish!!!

(/j)

Halibut, Ranchu, Tilapia, Sarcastic Fringe Head, Molamola, Salmon, Bluefin Tuna, Wolf Eels, Butanding, Plecos, Pacific Spiny Lumpsuckers, Brown Smoothhounds, Bangus, Lapu lapu, Betta Fish, Cookie Cutter sharks, Moray Eels, Ribbon Eels, Stingrays, Mobula Rays, Great White Sharks, Thesher Sharks, Lampreys, Hagfish, Gulper Eels, Lantern Fish, Angler Fish, Barreleye Fish, Sardines, Anchovies, Carp, Koi, Stargazers, Pufferfish, Flounders, Rock Fish, Remora, Hammerhead Sharks, Leopard Sharks, Wobbegongs, California Sheephead, Pearlfish, Lungfish, Catfish, Sturgeon, Trout, Pike, Arrowana, Arrapaima, Goonch Catfish, Electric Catfish, Clownfish, Yellow Tangs, Angelfish, Alligator Gars, Striped Bass, White Bass, Sea Bass, Parrot Fish, Archer Fish, Frogfish, Batfish—

Okay, I’m tired of this joke now. I hope I was able to list off a fish you haven’t heard of before. Goodbye.

[starspangled-lemonpie]

Very Specific Random Batfamily Headcanons

A/n: Hii!! These were completely random thoughts and headcanons I have and have compiled into one post. They are purely self-indulgent!!

Jason still sleeps with stuffed animals. More specifically, he sleeps with the beluga whale plushie Bruce got him when Bruce took him to the Gotham Aquarium for the first time. Nobody knows except for Alfred and Bruce himself.

Damian likes to give full names to his pets. Bruce got him a blue Betta fish whom Damian named "Richard James Davenport" for no reason except his own amusement. When Dick asked if he had named the Betta fish after him (which is most certainly true) Damian denied it saying that Richard is a common English name.

Tim is half-Japanese and speaks the language fluently, but people don't notice until they really pay attention to him. Every once in a while you can hear him cursing in Japanese.

On a similar note, he absolutely loves tamago kake gohan but his siblings think he is a little weird for it. (a/n: Tamago Kake Gohan is delicious. I LOVE it but it's not for everyone...)

The one person who can calm Jason down after horrible nightmares is Dick. Bruce and Alfred can to an extent but it takes a while and never fully works. One hug and an "It's ok, little bird. I'm here. No one can hurt you." from his big brother and he is almost instantly calm. They never talk about it afterwards but they really do love each other.

Damian, despite putting on a "cool and collected" facade, is incredibly possessive and clingy. If given the chance (and he gives up the facade for a little bit) he will continue to hug the person for an indefinite amount of time. Commenting on it will, however, result in an automatic detachment.

Tim has watched all Sherlock Holmes adaptations including Moriarty the Patriot. He has also roped Bernard into seeing it and now Bernie insists that they cosplay Sherliam at some point.

Barbara has dirt on everyone and is patiently waiting to use it against them.

Stephanie, despite being a slight disaster in the kitchen, learned how to make cookies with Alfred and is now the best cookie maker after the butler himself. She has used the cookies as a bribe in order to make other members of the batfam do something for her.

(this is basically canon) Dick has unaddressed and undermentioned anger issues that pop up every once in a while stunning everyone.

(in the Young Justice (the cartoon) universe) The batfamily has adopted the use of the un-words for example, "Whelmed", "Traught", "Aster" & etc.

The Batgirls (Barbara, Steph and Cass) have at least two Girls' Night per month. Whether they stay in or go out is depends on their mood.

That's it for now!!! I hope you enjoyed it!!

[mysticmansionzone]

Space theme outfit for Betta Fish~ I will do a hat for him later.

[midnightsilverchelly]

@quietlywatchingwritingreading

Well, I don't know your ocs, but I do like sending random Weird Asks for ocs. So heres some random ones, for the ones you want to think about the most.

Feel free not to answer any!

-What are their favorite meals/snacks?

-What are their favorite ways to prepare meals (Stew, Grilling, Buying prepackaged food,) -How do they decorate their houses/what kind of decor to they like? Do they buy new products, make their own furniture, or go to thrift stores?

-What type of plants would they want to grow/keep, if they could?

-What sort of pet would they have, if they could? This also includes non realistic/fantasy answers. (Someone wanting a pet that they are unequipped to care for, ether where they live or though other means. EX:  wanting a pet cat, but they're allergic to cat fur)

-How do they travel to work.

-Do your ocs have any collections?

-Do they have any hobbies?

-How do your characters handle a crisis/emergency?

That’s fair! After all, I don’t have much information on them yet besides the basic idea and I will try + answer all the questions for all my ocs. Although there might some that I’m unable to answer.

What are their favorite meals/snacks?  (Stew, Grilling, Buying prepackaged food,) 

Carac Cookie - Her favourite meal is Fairy Bread as being part of the order; the only real meal she has is bread and milk, which she believes is enough to get through the day. Although she had Fairy Bread which she believes taste nicer then normal bread.

Angel Cake Cookie - She REALLY loves Strawberry cake and anything that’s super sweet/rich as she has a huge sweet tooth.

What are their favourite ways to prepare meals (Stew, Grilling, Buying prepackaged food,)

Betta Fish Cookie - Betta Fish always loves grilling his food, especially seafood whenever he can, although it’s really rare when he gets the chance due to the fact he's always travelling on the open sea.... And he doesn’t exactly want to set his ship on fire by accident.

Têtu Têtu Cookie - Têtu Têtu likes to cook their food on an open fire as well as stew their food even if they don’t really need to eat often since the mirror helps with providing the energy that they need.

-How do they decorate their houses/what kind of decor to they like? Do they buy new products, make their own furniture, or go to thrift stores?

Betta Fish Cookie - Betta has various of different things that he collected during his travel on the sea to a point where you can consider him a bit of a hoarder.... BUT he doesn’t care at all, as he honestly likes the stuff he collected over the years.... Man will go to any kind of shop and if there’s something he likes; he will buy it if he can.

Angel Cake Cookie - Angel Cake just love anything that she considers adorable and frilly... So she has a few cake hound pictures as well some soft objects alongside some flowers which she actually takes care of and practice her healing magic on.

-What type of plants would they want to grow/keep, if they could?

Angel Cake Cookie - Honestly, she really wants to grow some Vanilla Orchids due to a few reasons with the main one being that the Vanilla Kingdom used to have them thus she sees it as a symbol thing... As well as the properties of the flowers.

Cinnamon Coffee Cookie - Star Jelly Flower... She’s very fond of those flowers and likes how they remind her of the stars in the night sky. Although, due to her status as a bandit and the fact that their group often move around to make sure they don’t get caught; it’s rather difficult to take the group... Let alone a plant.

-What sort of pet would they have, if they could? This also includes non realistic/fantasy answers. (Someone wanting a pet that they are unequipped to care for, ether where they live or though other means. EX:  wanting a pet cat, but they're allergic to cat fur)

Cinnamon Coffee Cookie - Cream wolf. DESPITE being enemies with the Commander of the Cream Wolves (Crunchy Chip); SHE CAN’T ARGUE that Cream Wolves are really cool, and she wouldn’t mind having one as a best friend or even family. They are just super neat.

Angel Cake Cookie - She wants a blueberry cake hound as she thinks they are super adorable, however the reason why she hasn’t gotten one yet is because she wants to achieve her goals first... As well as her dad won’t allow her one.... As for the reason? Well... He never explained the reason to Angel Cake, and maybe for a good reason.

-Do they have any hobbies?

Têtu Têtu Cookie - Têtu Têtu likes to learn new things and reading up history as well they are a big fan of learning the secrets of the world... You will find them often listening to people and trying to learn from them (depending on what they are telling them).

Carac Cookie - Carac doesn’t have many hobbies... She mainly devoted to carrying out the Order’s will and mission as such.... Most of the time, she can either be seen praying or reading to pass the time if the Order has nothing for her to do (which is very rare.)

[worldsbiggestnerd101]

15, 18, and 51 for ask thing :D

https://www.tumblr.com/livixdunne-blog/160238489496

15 - currently yeah actually!! never had a dog or wtv but rn we have two betta fish my siblings dubbed bluey and bingo (they’re from the 99cents store)

18 - yes. hell fucking yes i am. which is funny bc angel dust is my fav character

51 - pimzza if dessert doesn’t count, caramel ice cream or cookie dough if it does

ask game here

[pure-vanilla-lilies]

Also, the dynamic of at pastry member being fucked by gods or just really flirty people (Royal Margarine and Peach Blossom) is even funnier when you have in count that five have this dynamic, and I have six OC's in total (without counting minors because well, they are not gonna be included into this)

So yeah, one of them (Blue Betta fish cookie) is just watching them between concern and disappointment

OH MY GOODNESS

THERE LIVING THEIR BESY LIFE /SILLY

[ineffableautism]

Reverse Omens Files (1)

The first half of the Reverse Omens AU that @ineffable-celestials and I have been working on has finally been finished! It's a change of only having Crowley/Aziraphale swap places (and sometmes Muriel) and is what we both called a "complete" AU by doing... well, everyone! Everyone out of the angels and demons we know of (minus Josh, sorry Josh you're not as important </3)

As a note, this is our own set of headcanons and such for the characters so if you're not on board- then tough cookies, we enjoyed doing this!

So, let's meet a couple of angels, shall we? [Angels 2] [Angels 3]

Supreme Archangel Beelzebub, Leader of the angels

Info:The leader of the angels under the voice of God, Beelzebub will rarely let down their professionalism to show off their true personality. On one side, they come off as cold and harsh to the other angels as well as extremely diligent in their work. Once away from the confines of essentially being around everyone else and off work, they’re usually extremely stressed out at first. When calm, they can be soft and occasionally full of worry. Nobody ask about the very obviously human vape in their pocket though (it’s part of how they de-stress, is watermelon flavoured and miracled to never run out).

Appearance/outfit:

Before armageddidn’t, the leader of the angels had pale skin that looked like it never saw the light of day and almost sickly from the stress. Their hair was also short and shaggy- not befitting of an angel at all. Now they’re of a darker skin tone with hair that reaches down to their waist. To make sure it doesn’t get in the way of any duties- it’s usually kept in a french braid but it’s also been put up into a crown braid.

Golden flecks also dot Beelzebub’s face, usually in ways that look like they’re wearing golden eye shadow.

As for their uniform, they usually wear a white morning suit with gold embroidery down the edge and round the collar and white brogues. There’s also a cravat that completes the look in rose gold.

Miscellaneous rambles 

If I were to assign everyone a different distinctive “scent”, Beelzebub’s would probably be something like vanilla

They once discovered fruity and herbal teas on a visit to earth and has them into their personal office

Their animal’s a swan.

They’re known to have one of the most beautiful singing voices among angels.

Archangel Camael, Beelzebub’s second-in-command. Angel of strength, judgement and war

Info:

Camael was known as one of the fiercest angels to fight in the war between them and the demons. Before the fall, they were a good friend of the angel that would become the demon of war- which sparked a bitter rivalry between the two. Even now in “peacetime” they still carry their weapon on their belt. Camael can be found usually nose deep in paperwork trying to sort things out these days. They tread a fine line between being an angel and being cast down as they had… destroyed some things against God’s will during the war. 

Appearance/Outfit:

They’re one of the only angel to have ginger hair in heaven, likely as a consequence of Camael’s history of walking an extremely fine line between Heaven and Hell. They also have a face full of freckles, which humans have started to call “angels kisses” for some reason. Outfit wise, it’s nothing else other than a plain white military coat which looks like it was pulled from one of Napoleon’s soldiers and dyed white, then gilded around the cuffs of the sleeves and hem at the bottom.

Miscellaneous rambles

Betta fish! Why? They’re known as the siamese fighting fish and are known to be extremely territorial.

Keeping Dagon’s ginger hair in being an angel was a decision semi upheld by the fact Judas Iscariot (the disciple who betrayed Jesus) is often painted with ginger hair, which is seen as a trait of treachery.

In more recent timings, their rivalry’s grown to include another demon in a similar role to them.

Kokabiel, a plant loving principality

Info:

Kokabiel was someone who created the stars and galaxies, stardust forever shining in their hair afterwards. They very much enjoy music, ranging from soft rock to classical music too. But their absolute pride and joy is their agriculture nursery- Kokabiel’s at their best and most peaceful when taking care of all the plants and planting seeds- often talking to them to help them stay healthy. Sure, they have a small farm they tend to as well every now and again (and adore their cows!), but planets are their true love when they’re not filling in stuff for heaven whenever they come calling. Or someone else.

Appearance/Outfit:

They’re one of the most gender ambiguous angels out there- they really don’t look like either of the human men or women on earth at all like other angels do in the corporations. With wavy ginger hair that’s forever sparkling with stardust and soft brown eyes, Kokabiel had long since ditched the “traditional” colours of heaven when settled on earth. These now mostly combine “countryside” colours like greens, creams and browns that came from when the second world war was afoot and they helped in the Women’s Land Army. The current loved outfit is the green sweater they kept from the WLA mixed with a long, ankle length light brown skirt (with many pockets of course!) and boots when not on the farm. 

Miscellaneous rambles:

They don’t spend all their time on the farm these days, instead letting it to a family who they adore quite honestly.

The youngest child once called Kokabiel “Koko” when they were a toddler and the name stuck- quickly becoming a nickname only the family can use. 

European robin- they're both very well connected to the british countryside! But also the red shared between them...