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eros-ghoulette · 10 months ago

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Everywhere

Zephyr is in pain and Aether wants to help.

Characters: Aether, Zephyr Word count: 443

Aether was currently walking back to the ghoul den. He was tired, Omega needed help in the infirmary, and who was he to say no? So he spent his whole day there, mostly doing the paperwork while the other quint was on duty to help his patients. Ifrit came around on lunchtime to bring him a sandwich and then went back out to do whatever he needed to do. All Aether wanted was to lay in his bed and get some sleep, and maybe find Dew to cuddle with.

As he entered the ghoul den, he smelled it immediately; sour and, somehow, herb. He rushed to their common-room. Zephyr was laying on the sofa, their cane laying on the ground next to them. They were laying on their belly, their shirt slipped up a bit, revealing their lower back and small love handles. Their face was buried in their arm and a pillow. Aeth walked over and crouched down besides them, placing one of his clawed hands on their shoulder.

“Where does it hurt?”, he asked, knowing that smell of Zephyr well.

“Everywhere”, came back the quiet answer, and Aethers heart broke at the sound of their voice. He stood back up and reached for the medicine cabinet, only to realize, that they had no painkillers left.

“I’ll get you something”, he told the air ghoul and wanted to leave for the infirmary again.

“No”, Zeph mumbled, turning their face to look at his pack mate. Their eyes were red and the cheeks puffy. “Don’t help, Mount gave me the rest. Barely made a difference.” Zephyr’s voice cracked. They looked at the small table and Aether saw their last package of painkillers.

The quint ghoul looked worried and reached to grab the cane. He leaned it against the wall and watched quiet tears falling down Zephyrs cheeks. They turned their face back to the pillow.

“Where are the others?”, Aether asked then.

“Wanted to be alone”, came back. The other one knew why. Zephyr hated to appear weak, and they hated to be pitied.

“Should I go too?” Aether knew the answer already, but he needed confirmation.

“No.”

The quint ghoul sat down on the ground next to Zephyr, his hands placed on their lower back. He was tired, but Zeph needed help, and quintessence was the best he could offer. Aether closed his eyes and concentrated, his hands began to tingle, a familiar feeling. After a while, his head began to pound. The paperwork had already exhausted his brain, and using his quintessence now, especially that much, took his energy like nothing else. But it was for Zeph and for them, he would do anything.

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I let myself get inspired by @aweisz fanart and hope it's not too bad written. And I hope Felix is doing better today. (Also, my fucking hand hurts today, my back hurts, I got my period, and I'm still ill so every time I cough my brain and lungs feel like they will explode 💀😭. And I can't concentrate, no matter what I do, my mind ends at the ghouls)

#ghost band #the band ghost #aether ghoul #zephyr ghoul #ficlet #eros writing

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radioisntdead · 7 months ago

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Good evening folks I'm sleep deprived again and you know what that means! Deranged headcanons this time with almost everyone and not just Alastor, reader pops in and out, I lost my hazbin header and I don't feel like going to redownload it rn so I'll edit this tomorrow to add it in, probably, someone remind me.

I can't remember Sir Pentious being around stairs, did we see him go upstairs in the show?? Do the egg Bois carry him? Did he evolve and master the art of snake crawling up the stairs??

You think when he first died he kept faceplanting himself, like stairs were this dork's [affectionate] number one enemy, one wrong move and WAM, BAM, BOOOM Sir Pentious is injured, ouchy

Hear me out on the reader just picking him up bridal style to go upstairs, like the reader doesn't look that strong and then sir Pentious is struggling with stairs so they just 'YOINK'

Okay so Charlie scrapbooks right? Pretty sure that's canon or it's just become fanon enough that I can't remember the difference,

You and Charlie scrapbooking together, like just bonding, pop on some type of movie on the tv, make popcorn and other snacks and get a ton of crafting stuff for scrapbooking.

Vaggie gives off the vibe that she sleepwalks or talks in her sleep like from silly stuff like "gimme back my fruit gummies" to "He's watching you."

Also she has that type of sleepwalking that's just doing routines so you'll wake up to go downstairs and grab water or something and you just see Vaggie in her pajamas swinging her spear around,

You should promptly walk back up those stairs because you do NOT DUCK AROUND WITH ANGELIC WEAPONS.

No idea if Vaggie is still a moth with the whole fallen angel exorcist thing [I'm just imagining exorcists aren't all completely human looking just in grayscale, like imagine a exorcist that's like husk,] but like dangle a lamp Infront of her and it wows her for a few minutes giving you time to escape.

Speaking of husk, does he count as a furry? He does right? I'm imagining if you really really don't like furries and you go below you become a furry, but we saw some folks in heaven, do they get to choose to be furries? [Should clarify I have nothing against furries, Some of the nicest people I've met have been furries, you do you, I'm just wondering]

Do you think he goes to a doctor or a vet? [I don't think he goes to either, he has to be dragged there dude gives off the 'its fine' 'YOU HAVE A GIANT CYST IN YOUR ARM' 'its fine' vibes]

Speaking of animals Angel dust probably had a tough time learning to walk with his spider legs when he first died because they have that bendy bit right? I would fall on my face.

I imagine there's a bunch of learning when you just die and end up in eternal damnation like you get some type of features right?

You think Vox tapes stuff to his face? Like I saw this one fanart with him holding a rose in his teeth but like, he's a flat face TV screen I don't think he can hold that properly without the rose bending.

I'm bringing the hat gremlin reader into this and from my doodles Vox's hat has little spikey legs

They crack his screen, they're like a cat, meow meow

Same vibes you can't convince me otherwise.

Also Vox looks very biteable, munch munch

Alastor probably did this if Vox had a flat screen at a point in their past friendship.

I think I said it before but I have a whole plan to take out the Vee's if I ever got isekaied into hazbin, for all purposes if I got isekaied into hazbin I WOULD LIKE TO BE IN HEAVEN. I WOULD NOT WANT TO ENCOUNTER ALASTOR HE WOULD KILL ME [or I'd annoy him to death] I WOULD NOT BE SAFE

Anyways Angelic steel baseball bat, Vox has a screen, WAM BAM DEAD TV HEAD MAN

Valentino lure him in with a lamp, then angelic weapon and bug spray, 2 for 2

Or am angelic steel one of THESE

And all I'm gonna say for Velvette is horrible fashion, she'll explode from anger.

#radiorambles #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x you

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kayatoastkkat · 1 year ago

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For the ask game, 🌸🌙🔮🙃

Also I hope you have a nice day! :)

🌸(Best compliment you ever received?): Honestly any compliment about my art and I'll be on my knees. It's a confidence boost that just helps me get through the day a little better :)

🌙(How long have you been on tumblr?): Since February 2023! Actually gotten it a few days earlier to browse a TGS art blog (it was @/edwardthebadass I'm not sorry also I'm a dirty coward there's no way I'm actually tagging them) but my dumbass didn't realise until I tried making a tumblr and got told my email was already signed in. Some things haven't changed. Namely me being a dumb kid.

🔮(What's your dream job?): No idea. Genuinely, I have no idea what aspirations I have in the future and it scares me a little bit. I keep telling myself maybe I'll figure it out, but a part of me does want to pursue Psychology. The other part wants to sit at home, draw TGS fanart and cry forevermore.

🙃(What's a weird fact you know?): Uh, grapes explode when you microwave them?? Does that count?

#my asks

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cursedthing · 2 years ago

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A! I see I see! Hello! :D

Ramble's going under the cut as it's pretty much just incoherent yelling and also it's kinda long at this point it time.

OK SO. Welcome to the insanity of whatever thoughts we have about Lalnable! :D

I'm still at the beginning(?) of Flux Baddies so i still haven't made a pepe silvia board for him but man do i have thoughts and theories already!

GOSH we already knew that he was the "original Lalna" as i may or may not have seen some fanart that revealed that to us but it was still very much a gut punch when he revealed that in the finale of Flux Buddies 2.0, just OUGH That Scene. The count down to the explosion going in the background and Lalna and Nano desperately trying to end all this, to stop Lalnable and Five and they just run into the room expecting to end it and then Lalnable drops the fact that HE'S the original and that LALNA'S the failed clone and the way he just tells them that? And then they escape leaving Lalna and Nano in a base that that's so close to exploding and them just running into the time gate after them. WAUGHGH <-That scene lives in my head rent free and i am Very Normal about it

When i first heard Lalnable without his voice changer really surprised me, even tho it does make sense that he had the same voice as his clone. Dunno just the way we heard it and imidietly went Oh. Something switched in our brain and went "oh wait that's a little guy". Instead of it being "he's a little guy" to "oh he's fucked up actually" it was reverse ghdkjfg. Like when we first saw him we were like "He's fucked up actually" to "oh he's a little guy (that fact does not erase that he DID do some pretty horrible atrocities)" after hearing him in Flux Baddies.

Found out that he was locked in a cube in the Yogslabs for unknown amount of time which honestly worries me because of several reasons:

A. at the time of writting we haven't found out why he killed so many testificates and what even drove him to do that

B. how long he was in there

C. how the time he spent locked up affected him

And several other thoughts that we unfortunately DIDN’T WRITE DOWN when we first had them a few days ago.

I have a feeling that he at first DIDN’T want to be seen as evil but later leaned into the evil persona that people already have set upon him in hopes of clinging to at least some kind of sense of unique identity due to knowing that there’s so many of his clones running around that are in a way HIM but also INCREDIBLY NOT. Bet he had a whole identity crisis about that, just knowing that he isn’t the only “Lalna” out there and that there are so many other hims but they also in a way aren’t him but also Are.

I kinda wonder where Magic Police Lalna came from, if he created before Lalnable was locked up or later.

Just wondering what if one of the reasons why Lalnable made Five was because he was lonely and wanted a friend so he turned to a thing that he knows, which is making clones.

Which brings me to one of my first theories that’s been ratling in my brain! It’s probably obvious that the guy who replaced Lalna wasn’t Lalnable himself but another clone. Here are the reasons:

-he had no prior knowledge on things that Lalna and Lalnable would have had

-you’d think that the ominous most likely evil scientist who had a whole secret base in Lalna’s castle and made clones would know at least Something

-Nano also noted that the guy seemed pretty clueless as to what he was doing

-pretty sure that if that was Lalnable that he’d pay attention to detail of the flux on Lalna’s face as to not blow his cover

-plus the replacement had short hair and I doubt Lalnable would cut it Just for taking a few samples of Nano's hair

We're not gonna lie but when we first heard him speak (while he still had the voice changer) we Couldn't take him seriously due to us doing a similar voice whenever we do something unhinged (sometimes)

Anyway we have more thoughts about him but they aren't ready to be said as they can't be formed in sentences yet! :D

Also have this tiny doodle I did of him while watching Flux Baddies :]

so. lalnable hector, huh

. Yea

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bakubub · 3 years ago

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In which racer!kuroo is your roommate, and seems to only like it when you treat his wounds... (word count: 1.9k)

Ngl quite proud of this one!!

Warnings: 18+, a whole lot of swearing, a whole lot of blood, innuendos and implied nsfw, reader almost vomits (NOT from pregnancy chill, I know we're all scarred but its going to be just fine) and if you're squeamish perhaps skip the scene where reader stitches his wound?

Also bit of a disclaimer: I am in NO WAY a med student and literally all of my knowledge is from movies and other fics... so if you acc know what to do in this situation this may be a torturous for you :D

All due credits go to @aikk00 for this AMAZING fanart!!!!

I watch as my roommate enters the penthouse, once again scratched up and bleeding, covered in so much blood there is no possible way that it was all his- if it was he would not be standing.

I launch myself off the couch- where I was sitting for the past hour nervously waiting for his return- and slip my arm under his, supporting him as we inched towards the bathroom.

"I can do this by myself you know," he grumbles, his grimace revealing just how much pain he was actually in.

"Mhm, I'm sure you can. Just like you boiled that poor egg by yourself last week, hmm?" I say sarcastically, trying to keep my mind calm and clear, because oh my god it looks really bad this time...

"Oi, its not my fault it fuckin' exploded," he mutters, voice laden with pain.

"You put it in the microwave because 'the shitty water wasn't doing its job.' Of course it would explode," I say, gently seating him on the closed toilet seat and taking out my supplies that I unfortunately have become rather accustomed to using. He's made it a habit to get himself injured.

"Where's the injury?" I ask, setting down my half-empty bottle of antiseptic and box of bandages. He peels off his shirt, cringing at the pain it brought him as the fabric was stuck to the gash that went from his left pectoral down to the middle of his chest.

"Pissed off a bidder after winning a race, fucker took out a knife once he realised he couldn't beat me up," he huffs out, arrogance still lacing his tone even with sweat dripping down his brow as he leans the back of his head onto the tile wall behind him. His Adam's apple bobs down his bloodstained neck as he speaks, and I quickly look away, focusing on the injury at hand.

Not his blood soaked, but nevertheless well defined pectoral muscles, nor the abs that my hands occasionally brush up against and know how hard they really are, and definitely not the trail of black hairs that lead down, down, down...

"What's wrong, the view too hot to focus on the work at hand?" He asks suggestively, raising his pierced brow, even in this state.

I'm quick to reply, having gotten used to his flirtatious remarks from the second I moved into his penthouse, "nope can't even see the view from that massive head of yours. Not to mention your permanent bed head."

He huffs out a laugh, then proceeds to flinch from the pain it must have caused.

"Stop moving, idiot. You're going to exacerbate the cut!" I say, quickly grabbing a damp towel and beginning to clean up his abdomen, whilst simultaneously pressing another rag to his wound to stop the bleeding.

“At least you admit that there is a hot view,” he says in his low voice, gazing at me from his position.

I simply roll my eyes.

No falling in love. That was the deal we had made on the day he offered me a place to stay in exchange for my services as a maid and apparently, a nurse. I cook, clean and basically keep the house running while this moron goes out and acts like the idiot he is. In my defense, dorms are expensive as hell, and his penthouse is nearby. Plus, I don't have to pay rent. It's a win-win situation.

But the feelings stirring up inside my heart might just ruin the dynamic we have going on and simultaneously take out a whole lot of cash out of my pocket.

At least, that's what I keep telling myself.

Once his skin isn't completely saturated in blood, and the wound has (thankfully) stopped bleeding, I add some antiseptic onto a make-up pad and begin to dab at his wound, earning winces and slight grunts from the massive man.

"The cut looks deep, Kuroo. You need to go to the hospital," I say, worry lacing my tone as my eyebrows crease and earn yet another huffing laugh.

"Do you want me to rot in prison for the rest of my life?"

I roll my eyes at his response, deliberately dabbing just a little harder which earns me a yelp and an attempted glare in my direction.

"First off, illegal street racing won't send you to prison for your entire life, just for like, half a year. Second, this wound needs stitches, and believe it or not, I'm not a fucking licensed medic. In fact, the only experience I have is with you!" I say, immediately regretting my choice of words as I wait for his remark.

"That's what she said," He says, chuckling at his own innuendo.

I sigh in frustration, pouring more antiseptic to make sure there was no chance of infection from whatever grimy ass knife stabbed him, and beginning to gently scrub the wound with a soft towel, so as to make sure there was no debris left in there.

"You're gonna have ta do it," he mutters, his hazel eyes boring into mine.

"I- I can't Kuroo, you can't possibly think-"

"Fine. I'll do it. Go get me a needle and thread," he states, struggling but nevertheless, sitting upright on the red stained toilet.

I stare at Kuroo in disbelief as he utters these words. Was he dumber than I thought? Does he have some sort of head injury too?

I examine his face and all I come up with is unnerving determination. I exhale out of my nose sharply, "fine, dammit. I'll sew your fucking wound shut."

I am extremely handy with a sewing needle and thread, used to really be into embroidery back when I had the time so...it should be fine.

He just shrugs, leaning his head back against the tiles and closing his eyes.

"Fucking asshole. Can't believe I'm saving your damn life," I mutter, leaving the bathroom to dig through my wardrobe for my sewing box and taking out a gold silk thread that I was saving for a special project.

Well, I guess that will never happen.

"Hey, I found some silk thread. It's literally known for its strength and durability in high temperatures, so it should work like a charm!" I say, walking back into the blood stained bathroom and trying to psych myself up.

He grunts in response. I sigh as I begin with mopping up the excess blood and sanitising the needle and thread before chucking on gloves.

I wipe the antiseptic over the wound once more, and examine it carefully.

Well, if his condition worsens, I can always knock him out and call an ambulance...

I decide, screw it, and thread the needle, pretending it was just another embroidery project.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I chant as I puncture his skin with the thin needle.

Kuroo gasps in pain, and I place a hand on his knee, telling him to suck it up and deal with it, half talking to him but also to myself.

To my surprise, he listens, stretching his head back once more and gritting his teeth.

"Don't do that, here put this in-between your teeth," I say, grabbing yet another towel and shoving it into his mouth.

He obeys as I continue to stitch. I feel my gag reflex kicking in as I think about how stitching skin feels as though I am stitching leather, it feels hard and tough while pushing the thin needle through.

Must hurt like a bitch.

Once I've completed my neat stitches down the wound, without vomiting, I tie it off as I would with any embroidery, and clean the area free of any remaining blood. After rubbing some antibacterial ointment over the gold stitches, I stick on a particularly large bandage over the wound and start tidying up.

"Thank you," Kuroo mutters, still seated on the toilet seat and practically panting for breath.

"Ah, the criminal knows his damn manners!! Now get up and get in the damn shower. You ruined my pristine bathroom!" I complain, putting the last of the materials away before walking to the door.

"Wait, I- I can't get up." I turn around and look at him incredulously as he utters his next few words, "will you... shower me?"

My eyes just about pop out of their sockets at his request. "Are you insane?! I'm not your mother, nor your wife! Call your pudding haired friend and tell him to come shower you!"

He shakes his head, a rare pleading look taking the place of his usual arrogant smirk, "Kenma's too lazy to shower himself, Y/n, please!"

I contemplated it for a moment. Sure, I've seen him naked before, accidentally of course, and so what if I have to scrub him clean. God knows he can't do it himself with that damn injury.

Fuck this shit.

"Fine, get up right now." I bark at him, leaving to change out of my blood soaked pjs into a pair of shorts and a tank.

"...I just said I can't."

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"Ow, y/n, you're scrubbing too hard!" He complains, his exfoliating glove around my hand as I rub his toned back clean of any dead skin-cells and blood remains.

"But look how much stuff is coming off!" I say gleefully, enjoying this a little too much.

Kuroo, seated on the built-in bench in the open shower with his red boxers on, looks back to see the satisfaction dripping from my features.

"Are you secretly a sadist?" he whispers. In response, I begin to rinse off his raw back with hot water, causing him to screech like a cat.

"It burns, it burns-”

“Shut the fuck up, moron! It's 4 in the morning, you’re going to annoy our neighbours. I tried very hard to get in their good graces, and Mrs. Suzuki still doesn’t like me! She definitely thinks I’m some kind of hooker…” Kuroo laughs at this, and I can’t help but watch as his whole face brightens up from his usual emotionless expression. I find myself smiling in response.

I grab his expensive shampoo and pour some into my hands, beginning to massage it into his scalp. With wet hair, his raven strands are for once flat on his head and reach down to his defined jawline. Kuroo groans under my touch, leaning into my fingers. I snatch my hands back and pour hot water over his head.

"ARGH! Y/N!" He screams, hastily getting up and wetting me in the process.

"Ah- what are you-" I don't get to finish my question as he grabs my arm and yanks me next to him under the hot water, soaking my clothes and my hair.

"You asshole!" I screech as I reach up to pull his hair in defiance, but he only grabs my arm and hooks it around his neck, leaning down to look directly into my eyes.

Our noses brushing against one another, he mutters, "You look pretty with your hair wet and your shirt see through."

It takes me a moment to get past the compliment and to hear the perverted comment that he just uttered.

He sees my look of confusion and laughs, bends over, clutches his stomach and laughs, before bellowing in pain because of his injury.

Smiling smugly down at him as he grimaces, I force him to sit back down and continue massaging the shampoo into his hair, warning him that if he so much as moaned I would leave him in here, dripping wet and in pain.

"That's what he said," is his reply.

I smack his head in response.

Notes, interactions and reblogs are highly appreciated <3

#kuroo x reader #haikyuu drabbles #racer!kuroo #kuroo tetsuro scenarios #haikyu fics #haikyuu!!#kuroo x y/n #kuroo x gender neutral reader #kuroo x gn!reader #kuroo x you

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gameofdrarry · 4 years ago

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Exploding Snap: Info & FAQ

Art brought to you by the ever so lovely @miakagrewup

Join us for a brand new game brought to you by the same people that have brought you Drarropoly and the Owlery Exchange!

📋 SIGNUPS 📋 ➡ May 21 - June 27 - NOW OPEN CLOSED!

🎲 GAMEPLAY 🎲 ➡ June 20 - August 31

❓ What is Exploding Snap ❓

Exploding Snap is a Drarry Game/Fest for both readers and creators, modeled after Crazy Eights, Uno, and other such variations of the same concept. Signups open May 21, and the game will begin June 20.

❓ How does it work ❓

As in these other card games, it is an incredibly fast-paced game where the goal is to get rid of as many cards as possible (until you reach zero, if you can). Some cards are meant for you to read and rec fics, whereas other cards intend for you to create new fanworks before those cards can be played.

Mods will deal 7 cards to each player for them to complete during the game, and players will have to coordinate with their team to decide what completed card they want to play during their team’s turn. To win, all players in a team must play all of their cards (or be the team with the fewest cards on September 1, 2021).

❗ Warning! This is Not Like Other Events ❗

Most Game of Drarry events are go-at-your-own-speed, play as much as you like. This is a new sort of game that is intended to be incredibly fast-paced with a lot of teamwork involved. Continue reading below for more information.

❓ What kind of prompts ❓

The regular cards, 0-9 for each suit, are simply reading cards. Read a fic with the listed trope, post a rec on your chosen blog/journal/etc. to complete the card, and that card will be eligible for play.

Some of the more special cards, like those some players may recognize as Reverse or Skip, for example, will be creation cards. In our case, these are the Knockback Jinx cards and the Boggart cards, respectively. You can write a short fic within the listed parameters. You can podfic. You can even create some art if that’s your chosen medium!

As the game progresses, your team may be dealt some cards that must be worked on collaboratively, meaning two or more players will have to combine their efforts for these special cards.

❓ What are the guidelines ❓

The one hard and fast rule is obvious: IT MUST BE DRARRY.

You can include other background pairings and characters, even OT3, but Draco + Harry must be the main focus.

All ratings are welcome. Please just make sure you tag your submission appropriately wherever you choose to post it.

In this game, teams will have roughly twenty-four hours between the time the last card was played and when they must play their card. Any cards played must have already been completed. For example: You cannot play the Gryffindor 4 with a requirement of reading a Time Travel fic if you have not submitted your rec for such a fic.

❓ What about the different parameters ❓

The spirit of Game of Drarry is to encourage creativity and also challenge and inspire. We set various random word counts for our writers like Minimum: 433 - Maximum: 753 to get writers to think critically and make calculated choices about their storytelling.

❓ That sounds nice but what if an idea gets away from me and I write 2000 words for one of the prompts ❓

Players will have one (1) chance to go past the prompt requirements, whether that’s going beyond the bounds of the word count, recording a slightly shorter podfic, or stretching the trope to something that we probably wouldn’t count otherwise. However, you only get that one chance, so use it wisely!

❗ A bit of friendly competition! ❗

Everyone knows games like crazy eights or Uno notoriously end when someone places down their final card, leaving their hand empty while two friends scream angrily with their hands of 20+ cards. This game has a set conclusion for August 31, 2021. If no team completely gets rid of all their cards by September 1, 2021, the winning team will be whichever team has the least amount of cards

When you sign up, the mods will assign you a team at random to keep the numbers even. There are four teams total.

Each player will receive 7 cards a week before the game starts. Each team can use a card from any of their players, so team cards are counted together. There’s no ‘I’ in team!

Additionally, you’ll have access to the Game of Drarry Discord server where you can chat with other players, lounge around your team’s private channel, sprint, find betas to scream at, ask authors for podfic or fanart permission, and have chat access to the mods.

❓ Where do I post my fanwork submissions ❓

You may post your filled prompt on your chosen public platform. You will be asked to submit the link when you request to complete a card and be able to play it later. You are encouraged to add your work to our AO3 collection, which is self-posting! The AO3 collection will open and be available for posting when the game begins.

❓ What are the prerequisites to participate ❓

The only prerequisite is that you must be 18 years or older to participate. You do not need to have work posted publicly before the game/fest begins. You only need your imagination and a love of Drarry!

TL;DR — This is a lot to keep track of…

It can be, but that’s what the Prefects and Mods will be here to help with. You can shoot us an ask here on the Tumblr, contact Mods and Prefects in the Discord server, or shoot us an email at gameofdrarrymod at gmail dot com.

You can find the link to the much more detailed Player’s Handbook here.

Once you sign up, your confirmation email will have all the information you need, including a link to the Discord Server where you can meet your new teammates.

And that’s it for now!

We hope you join us for this new game and have a lot of fun with it!

#drarry #drarry fest #drarry event #game of drarry #exploding snap

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baroquebucky · 4 years ago

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can i request a timothee one where he’s always mentioning you in like interviews he does without even realizing until fans point it out on like twitter

a/n: i think this is so cute !!!! let me know what u guys think <3 pls excuse typos hehe feel free to request !!

You scrolled through your twitter feed bored out of your mind, timothée had gone out this morning to meet with some producers and you had the day off. So in the midst of your boredom you decided to search your name on Twitter. You smiled, liking tweets that were particularly sweet or replying to people who made something, remind yourself to show timothée their fanart of him. That’s when you saw the tweet.

have u guys seen this omg

linked was a YouTube video: timothée being in love w y/n for 9 minutes straight.

A small smile etched itself on your face, quickly you tapped on the video, how much did this boy talk about you that caused his fans to make a whole video of it, let alone a 9 minute long one?

The sound of his voice filled the room, you could feel your heart swell in your chest, smiling as he replied to the interviewers question.

“oh yeah well y/n really inspires me everyday she just works so hard for what she wants and it just- it makes me really want to perfect everything and yeah so in a movie like this one-” he began, a smile on his face as he talked about you, remembering all the times you had stayed up for your job or because of school. You blushed at the way he talked about you, focusing on the next clip after that one.

“so is it true that you’re with y/n?” someone asked him and he gave a bashful smile, “yeah ahah yeah it is she’s so amazing, yeah she’s just really great haha” he smiled, breathy and nervous laughter interrupting his own words. His fans were ‘aww’ing at the way he got flustered just at the mention of you. You smiled even harder than before. Soon enough the next clip rolled around, one of him in an interview, without hesitation he brought you up in his answer, talking about your work ethic and how you work for everything you get, even telling them a small anecdote of the time he wanted to get you something but you didn’t let him for months. You blushed at the way he spoke about you.

And for nine minutes you had the brighter smile on your face, cheeks hurting from how hard you were smiling. Timothée mentioned you way more than you think he realized, talking about how beautiful you were to how intelligent you are, bringing you up any chance possible. Your heart felt like it was gonna explode from love, you wanted to cuddle timmy right this instant. And your prayers were answered.

“mon amour im home!” the curly haired boy called out, setting the keys down on the table, taking his shoes off as he headed to the room where you were. Quickly you jumped off the bed, running to meet your boyfriend in the hall. Without a second thought you tackled him with a hug, nestling your head into his chest.

“woah! are you okay?” He chuckled, looking down at you and wrapping his arms around you. You only nodded, a smile still on your face. “I love you so much angel” you told him, voice muffled by his chest. “I love you too, let’s go cuddle in bed yeah? I’m exhausted” he giggled and you nodded, hugging his arm as you two walked to the room.

He changed rather quickly, putting on a t shirt and some sweats and plopping into bed with you, nuzzling into your side. “why were you so soft? not that I’m complaining of love to be greeted like that everyday” he smiled and you rolled your eyes,

“you bring me up a lot in interviews and stuff y’know” you grinned, running your fingers through his hair as he placed his head on your lap. He only hummed as a response, too relaxed by your movements to say anything. “I saw this video about it and its nine minutes long! and there’s a part 2!” You smiled bashfully, he only laughed softly, turning around to face you, his eyes fluttering open and looking up at you. “Well what do you expect?” He laughed, you only looked at him with confusion.

“I have the best girl in the world and you think I’m just not gonna mention you any chance i get?” He replied, pushing himself up and moving to sit next to you, pulling you into his chest. “I’m never gonan shut up about you, count on that amoureuse” you felt yourself blush, the smile on your face growing wider. He kissed the top of your head before moving to get his phone.

“so what are the plans for the rest of the day?” You asked him, moving out of his grip to look at him. He smiled shyly at you, “stay in and cuddle?” you giggled and moved back into his arms, making yourself comfortable. “sounds great” you replied, the two of you excited to end up tangled in each other’s limbs while dozing off.

#timothee chalamet imagine #timothee chalamet x reader #timothee chalamet fluff #timothee fluff #timothee x you #timothee imagine #timothee blurb #timothee x reader #timothée fluff #timothée chalamet fanfic #timothée chalamet fluff #timothée chalamet imagine #timothée x reader #soft timothée chalamet #timothée fanfic

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aimeelouart · 4 years ago

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So I see you produce a lot of stuff (fics and art and ideas). Do you consume as well? Can you tell us some of your favourite fics or link to favourite fanarts etc?

That I do! I actually have something of an encyclopedic knowledge of the current body of FF7 fics on Ao3 because that’s...pretty much all I read over the summer (that’s a lie--FF7 fics were the ONLY thing I read over the summer). I’ll focus on FF7 here because it’s my current obsession but feel free to ask about other fandoms I post/write/have bookmarks for.

Top Fics that I would die for

1) The Best Laid Plans by Loralei_Dawson I cannot stress this enough. I would die for this fic. Cloud goes back in time but the process kind of scrambles his brain like an egg. He’s semi-aware of how absolutely insane he is, but also thinks he’s being perfectly rational while all the outside POVs are like “good god what the hell is going on with this child” as he unceremoniously installs himself in the Tower and repeatedly attempts to assassinate a baffled and concerned Sephiroth. Features Genesis the certified Cloud wrangler. I love it so much that I even made art for it

2) Terrorism and Anarchy by VarianN Cloud Strife is a badass motherfucker and this fic exemplifies that. He goes back in time to his cadet days and promptly yeets himself into the slums, much to Zack’s concern. He then proceeds to play a very amusing game of cat-and-mouse with the Turks and SOLDIERs by keeping them guessing about whether or not he’s the mysterious “CS Delivery” who’s exploding reactors left and right.

3) The Fifth Act by Sinnatious Cloud goes back in time (are you noticing a theme here?) and heals Genesis, but is unable to heal anyone else. He gets cornered into joining SOLDIER and kind of...wanders around in a vague haze completing missions and being forcibly befriended by the SOLDIERs? This poor boy needs a serious nap.

4) Angel in the Rafters by skadren (finally, an author who exists on Tumblr! ...that I can’t tag. Well then.) This one is in my bookmarks as “the one where Sephiroth is a possessive dumbass.” Cloud is also a dumbass. Everyone else is just along for the ride. Anyway, Cloud goes back, has wings, is around bby!Seph for a little while before getting slam-dunked back into his corporeal bby!Cloud body. A whole lot of shenanigans goes on as Cloud runs around avoiding Shinra and exploding reactors. Gen content is typically where my heart lives, but this one is Seph/Cloud (after they stop being MASSIVE DUMBASSES ABOUT IT >:I)

5) Son by @sheseesinthedark Am I biased toward this because she-sees is one of my co-authors on Saving Subject C? Surprisingly, no. She-sees is just massively talented at spinning up complexly interwoven narratives. Vincent goes back to rescue bby!Seph from the labs and raise him and OOF it is BEAUTIFUL. Things just keep escalating as what seems on the surface to be a relatively straightforward and simple narrative slowly becomes as complex and beautiful as a tapestry, all building toward a suspenseful zenith.

6) just be still with me by @rainbowcarousels

Excuse me how does this not have like 3,000 kudos??? ASGZC which started out as a cute and funny sort of get-together fic and then MORPHED into a masterful plot-driven fic. The characterization is just so delicious! I even made art for it.

7) N7 SOLDIER by @screamingvikings Actually you know what just go read literally everything by ScreamingVikings. She writes like (and is, iirc) a published author. N7 SOLDIER is, you guessed it, a crossover of Mass Effect and FF7 where Shepard ends up on Gaia post-ME3. Her Shep is delightful and I very much enjoyed watching that lady get really fucking offended at how Shinra runs its military.

8) Cadet Strife’s Adventures in the Big City by Munchkin47 Seph/Cloud soulmate AU that made me laugh so hard I literally injured myself. Cloud tries very hard to ignore Sephiroth after the revelation of their matching soul marks, but Sephiroth refuses to be ignored and recruits his friends into helping him seduce his hilariously avoidant soulmate.

9) The World that Never Will Be by @tocasia Kingdom Hearts/FF7 crossover (does that even count as a crossover considering Nomura’s fuckery? Whatever) that totally makes me ship Aqua/Sephiroth. They meet in the Realm of Darkness and everyone makes questionable decisions all over the place, honestly. But it’s so ridiculously well written and deserves WAY more love than it’s gotten so far.

10) Draw With Me by XpaperplaneX Cloud is in the labs with Seph and they basically adopt each other and become inseparable to the point that Cloud is with Seph in the OG plot while Zack is the protagonist. It’s really fucking cute okay. And also sad. But I love me some gen content.

11) Stick ‘em with the pointy end by @tyrantchimera All of AVALANCHE goes back in time...as tonberries. I think that’s all I really need to say to get you to go give this the amount of love it DESERVES. Prepare to laugh until you throw up.

12) Another Day, a New Dawn by MollyPollyKinz Zack is the one to go back in time here and he’s trying SO HARD but Angeal and the others cotton on pretty much immediately and are like “??? is he okay???” Spoilers: no. He’s not okay. I especially love Angeal in this one.

Ok I’ll stop myself at 12 recs. If you want more recs look at my bookmarks list! On Ao3! Most of them use my own tag system and have short summaries/commentary in the descriptions (except the ones I need to catch up on, oops!)

#ask #written reply #fic rec #FF7 fic recs

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reggies-eyeliner · 4 years ago

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Rules for Requesting and Asks!

Heyo, you beautiful little bean! Before I start the rules and all that jazz:

(or shoulder pats, if you don’t like them hehe)

So: Rules. Oh boy. I’m not a fan of rules-- rules feel like it’s just “blah blah blah, do this, not that, blah blah” so Imma try to make these as easy as possible for y’all who are excited to ask >:D

1. Soulmate/Normal Matchups (Closed)

What I Ask of You:

You can be as detailed as you want, or you can just make it the bare minimum, do whatever is easiest for you, my dear :D

Just try to include enough about you so that I know which result/outcome would make you the most comfortable

I might be a bit dismissive, so I’ll send you a notif for when I get the ask! Anons are also 1000 percent welcome :]

Yes, I have dedication issues. This is why I’m only in love with fictional characters and not real people xD!

Oh, and I won’t match you with Willie or Alex unless you’re also a dude, but I might match you two has best friends!

Please try to be as respectful as possible in your ask 🥺🥺🥺

I’m not asking for you to worship me or scream at me with thank you’s, but just don’t scream at me for taking too long. Try not to curse every two words because I’m trying to keep my brain *jazz hands* holy

No, jkjk it’s just that there might be younger users reading over these xDD

OKAY SO ANYWAYS

Try to include:

I literally don’t care!! I want you to feel as free as possible while writing yours. Talk about anything you want. I don’t care if you speak of you and your passion for eating raw cookie dough (but same lmao), or if you hate almond milk. Just talk about whatever you want!! I’m here to make people smile and nothing else, sugarcakes! d;

What You Get in Return:

Over 500 words worth in writing per each fandom

Yes, over 500 (it hurts like heck but it’s *throws skittles* okay)

A gif/fanart piece per fandom

You’ll get yours back either: Within 3 days, if you only requested only one fandom and you were very nice hehehehehe , three days if you wre still hecking amazing but I was busy, or it can go to AT MOST, AT MOST I PROMISE around 18 days if I’m having: an exam week, a pinned post, getting a lot of asks, or yours was really complicated and my brain exploded

At times, it may never come if *cough* TUMBLR EATS IT

I will also throw you fifty virtual hugs and skittles

And yes, every ask comes with a thousand hugs, compliments, and shoulder pats!!

A bunch of dating headcanons

If you put in your name, yes, I can customize ;D

What the person I matched you with does when you feel down

How they support you

How you support them

90 percent of it is mainly me rambling about how sweet everyone who asks is, but what can I say? Y’all are precious as heck

Example of Matchup: Hi! Can I please have a matchup for a male character in Julie and the Phantoms (besides willie + alex)? I’m an INFP-T, 5′4″, Aries, and I’m also very annoying haha. I like writing, dance, and singing-- usually, I write a lot of fantasy novels and I want to be an author when I grow up! I also really like baking desserts, particularly brownies, and I also like to make mocktails if I ever get the chance. I love reading, John Green books especially, and I’m usually the funny person in the group to lift everyone’s spirits. Thank you so much :)

2. Band and Song Matchups (Closed)

These are definitely one of the most fun things to do! You can ask for this to be included in your other matchup, but a quick summary of it would be:

Send me your description, but this time add your physical description as well!

A few of the extra-curricular activities you do

Send up to 8 emojis describing your personality and aesthetic (haha it sounds weird but please trust me on this XD)

Your favorite JATP song

Your favorite genre, and/or your fashion style

And wabam, that’s it!

I’ll reply with who I’d see you as in the band, and what song you would be in Julie and the Phantoms. Seems ridiculous, but heyy ya know XD

3. Headcanons, Imagines, Blurbs, Scenarios, Full Stories

PLEASE SEND HOWEVER MANY NUMBER OF THESE LIKE AJAJJAJAJAJAJAJA

I’ll write for any “X READER” that you request

Literally anything

Angst, major character death, if you’re sad, I GOTCHU

Request for as many characters as you want!!

I can write NSFW, BUT I SUCK AT IT SO PLEASE TRY NOT TO REQUEST IT LMFAO

I’ll write everything else

No, like everything else ever

Okay I won’t write like a Reggie x Cowboy bootes but ya know (...that’s actually not a bad idea-)

It doesn’t just have to be a character insert, it can be anything else!! I really don’t mind :]

TRY TO INCLUDE:

What word count you want (or you can write that you’re chill with anything)

Your gender

Which POV you want it in

And I’ll send you what date I can get yours in!

4. Customized Asks:

I have never done this before, so this is kinda new!

IN CUSTOMIZED ASKS:

Put in a lengthy and concise description of yourself-- it should be a lot more detailed than a matchup. Include your personality type, a lot about your personality, anything you want to add, but make it worth it!! Write A LOT about yourself!! Also, be sure to include your name.

Once you have the full thing, private-message me (please make sure you have an account!!) and I’ll send you my Tumblr asks email so you can send your description (or, send it in the submit form or asks, if you’re okay with it being public).

In return, I write you a reader insert with your real name (not y/n hehe) and make it customized just for you. I’ll make it perfect (or try to,) with your personality, your height, your likes, your interests, and your name so that it’s built just for you and no one else!!

The best part??

YOU DON’T HAVE TO PAY ME REAL MONEY HEHEHEHEHHEH

That’s right! A customized ask that goes from 3,000-10,000 words that should come within three weeks! Instead, all I ask is for some support in any way 🥺🥺🥺 It can be through reblogs, (remember: REBLOGS> LIKES d;), a simple follow or shoutout, or even just a thank you. I’m only here to make people happy!! Thank you so much if you do plan on supporting <333</p>

4. Random Asks/Advice

Scream at me. Vent whatever you want to me. Ask me to help with your math homework. Your ELA homework. Ask for love advice. Tell me about what you did this morning. I LOVE, LOVE GETTING THESE ASKS!!

I love it when people come to me not just for asks and such, but just to tell me about their lives or to ask me quetsions!! And I bet a lot of other creators do, as well! So please support them <3</p>

SCREAM AT ME ALL YOU WANT HON, IM HERE TO LISTEN

I’m sorry that this was a bit long, but if you read the full thing, HIGH FIVE >:3

Thank y’all so much!! Stay safe ^U^

#julie and the phantoms #julie and the phantoms x reader #jatp x reader #luke patterson x reader #luke patterson imagine #luke julie and the phantoms #jatp reggie #jatp request #jatp matchups #julie #julie and the phantoms julie #julie and the fantoms #bi reggie #reggie x reader #jatp alex #request rules #rr

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someowlhouseaccount · 3 years ago

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4 random thoughts about fire magic

Follow-on from my last post... I want to think about Amity's fire magic now! She doesn't use it much, but she can very much set things on fire if she so desires... What's the extent of that magic though? At her current level, is she capable of, say, exploding a house via a giant fireball, or can she only do small flames/fireballs, for nice little "day-to-day" situations like melting that slitherbeast's goo or burning the memories of her classmates?

Could she potentially combine the fire magic with her abomination magic?? o_o Could that be the next thing she learns, maybe? Is she gonna get really mad one day and summon a flaming abomination and burn down a forest? Does fire melt other abominations?!?! Because if so, making a fire abomination would be incredibly powerful, being able to melt regular abominations, ice, burn plants... just by walking at them! Could I please get some Amity Fire Abomination fan art from the artist crowd because I think that's an awesome combination!! ...Maybe it's illegal though because it's mixing magic... It wouldn't be mixing magic from two covens though, because there's not a fire coven (as far as we know), so would this count? Oh right, it wouldn't be illegal at least now, because she's not in a coven yet, she's still studying. Soooooo fire abomination magic is very much on the table, right??? >v> Maybe Luz will convince her to try out this idea to mix magic. Maybe Luz is sticking glyphs on Amity's abominations one day for funsies (which we saw in Grom, actually), then Amity's like hey I can do that, and that's when she gets the idea to combine the two main types of magic we've seen her use! :D

Backtracking to her fire magic in general: if Luz is walking in the woods at night, we know she'd use light glpyhs to see. Amity could use a fire spell though and carry a fireball in her hand :o Helpful for if, idk, Luz somehow runs out of light glyphs one day but happens to have Amity with her. The girl is a walking torch, people. The convenience! (incoming idea for the Lumity artist crowd: imagine a scene of them walking thru the woods, Luz has used up her light glyphs earlier in the day bc she used them all to fill up a room as a surprise for Amity or something, so as a solution for how they're gonna walk home easily, miss cotton candy does the fire thing as in ep15, but this time, instead of creating burny chaos, she makes a torch to assist them c: ur welcome)

Wait a minute... Fire magic in general, now: Are witches... resistant to fire to some extent? If they can summon fire out of their bare hands, then...... Let's say Eda/Amity/some other witch is in a burning building some day. Would that... matter? Would Luz be running out of the building in a panic while Eda and Amity are sitting in a room somewhere sipping apple blood and recreating the "this is fine" meme, except it's actually fine, because they're resistant to fire and so don't urgently have to leave? 😂 (Because that's another fanart idea 🧐)

#toh #the owl house #toh thoughts #toh magic #toh amity #toh abomination

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kuviras-eyeliner · 4 years ago

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(OPEN) Rules for Requesting and Asks:

Heyo, you beautiful little bean! Before I start the rules and all that jazz:

<Hugs!> (or shoulder pats, if you don’t like them hehe)

FANDOMS:

(alphabetical order):

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia

Carmen Sandiego

Divergent

Harry Potter

Julie and the Phantoms (@reggies-eyeliner)

Mystic Messenger

Percy Jackson and The Olympians

She Ra and the Princess of Power

Tangled: The Series

The Chicago Typewriter

The Dragon Prince

The Legend of Korra

The Owl House

The Promised Neverland

The Umbrella Academy (I just started watching xDD)

Voltron: Legendary Defenders

1. Matchups

What I Ask of You:

Please, please, please try to keep it at one fandom per ask!!!

I’ve been doing a lot of Legend of Korra and Avatar: The Last Airbender asks, but my brain doesn’t function that way to keep at it for two fandoms. It’s hard to stay focused at two fandoms and stay with it and stay dedicated

Luckily, you can send requests for as many fandoms as you want, but my description will only be at most 50 words ^^

Yes, I have dedication issues. This is why I’m only in love with fictional characters and not real people xD!

Please try to be as respectful as possible in your ask 🥺🥺🥺

No, jkjk it’s just that there might be younger users reading over these xDD

OKAY SO ANYWAYS

Try to include:

What You Get in Return:

Over 500 words worth in writing per each fandom

Yes, over 500 per fandom (it hurts like heck but it’s *throws skittles* okay)

A gif/fanart piece per fandom

At times, it may never come if *cough* TUMBLR EATS IT

I will also throw you fifty virtual hugs and skittles

And yes, every ask comes with a thousand hugs, compliments, and shoulder pats!!

A bunch of dating headcanons

If you put in your name, yes, I can customize ;D

What the person I matched you with does when you feel down

How they support you

How you support them

90 percent of it is mainly me rambling about how sweet everyone who asks is, but what can I say? Y’all are precious as heck

2. Headcanons, Imagines, Blurbs, Scenarios, Full Stories

PLEASE SEND IN MORE OF THESE LIKE AJAJJAJAJAJAJAJA

I’ll write for any “X READER” that you request

Literally anything

Angst, major character death, if you’re sad, I GOTCHU

Request for as many characters as you want!!

I don’t write NSFW :,) Please find another amazing blog for that

I’ll write everything else

No, like everything else ever

Okay I won’t write like a Mako x Box fanfiction but ya know

It doesn’t just have to be a character insert, it can be anything else!! I really don’t mind :]

TRY TO INCLUDE:

What word count you want (or you can write that you’re chill with anything)

Your gender

Which POV you want it in

And I’ll send you what date I can get yours in!

3. Customized Asks:

I have never done this before, so this is kinda new!

IN CUSTOMIZED ASKS:

The best part??

YOU DON’T HAVE TO PAY ME REAL MONEY HEHEHEHEHHEH

3. Random Asks/Advice

Scream at me. Vent whatever you want to me. Ask me to help with your math homework. Your ELA homework. Ask for love advice. Tell me about what you did this morning. I LOVE, LOVE GETTING THESE ASKS!!

I love it when people come to me not just for asks and such, but just to tell me about their lives or to ask me quetsions!! And I bet a lot of other creators do, as well! So please support them <3

SCREAM AT ME ALL YOU WANT HON, IM HERE TO LISTEN

I’m sorry that this was a bit long, but if you read the full thing, HIGH FIVE >:3

Thank y’all so much!! Stay safe ^U^

To know which ones are currently in my ask box, press “keep reading!”

The Legend of Korra:

- The Krew playing Among Us with a reader

- Bolin with a s/o who works out

- Bolin x f!reader (ft. Brotherly Mako)

- Krew x singing!reader

Avatar: The Last Airbender:

- AtLa matchup for short brown-haired girl

- The Gaang playing Among Us with a reader

- Sokka x insecure!female reader

- Zuko x partially deaf reader

- How the Gaang would comfort you (blurbs+headcanons)

- Gaang x crying!reader (guys are you okay let me give you a hug)

- Gaang x suicidal!reader headcanons (GUYS ARE YOU OKAY)

Boku No Hero Academia:

- CHICKEN NOODLE SOUP ANONNNNN

- Kirishima x stressed out!reader (GUYS ARE YOU OKAY)

- Class 1A Among Us headcanons

- If Class 1A had TikTok headcanons

- Deku x insecure female reader (KWUDHKWUDHWUIHDUW GUYS)

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ownworldresident · 5 years ago

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Like Kissing A Storm

My second Blades fanfic after Heaven’s Fury. Again starring you, Elf!MC x Tyril Starfury. This one went a little off track after seeing this Tyril/MC fanart by the incredibly talented @einfachtati. The word count exploded a little, but it’s well worth it. Thank you also to @blackcatkita for helping me finetune some details. This and my previous fic will be part of a collection of similar Tyril/Elf!MC ficlets. Enjoy!

Before attending the Masquerade at Undermount, Tyril takes some time to teach you a formal elvish dance.

Length: 1841

Genre: fluff, light romance

Tense: second person, present

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“If you hold your arm out like this…” Tyril demonstrates, and you try not to laugh at the seriousness of his expression as he holds his arm out like a statue, pointing directly at the wall with all the attention of an archer.

“You look like you’re about to go into battle.” You snicker, biting your bottom lip, and the laugh reverberates around the empty room. The elf looks thoughtful for a moment, letting his arm drop to his side, then turns to you.

“I suppose it does bear some similarity.” A few moments pass in his reflection, then he lifts his arm again and gestures for you to do the same. “Since you have more experience there than here, perhaps you can transfer some of those skills?”

“Can I also wear my gauntlet?” you ask as you follow his lead, resting your hand against his. Tyril’s lip trembles for a moment as he tries not to react. “You never know when the Grobtars are going rear their ugly heads.”

“Perhaps not right this second,” he says, turning to you again, “we’re not in battle now.” His words settle around you, but you aren’t so sure. Not the kind of battle you’re used to, perhaps.

Tyril directs you to position your hand so your shoulder is relaxed, standing back to watch. You take up his hand again, feeling the warmth of his palm against your own. A different kind of battle. He nods, faces you again, and you shudder as his other hand rests on the small of your waist.

"Now if you place your other hand on my shoulder," he advises, "that is the starting pose for the Masquerade Waltz."

You look down to where his hand sits securely on your waist, fingers parted for a surer hold. Warmth flows from his touch, reaching your cheeks, and you drift from the room for a moment.

"Raine?" He says warily, and when you don't answer, begins to withdraw his hand. You are quick to hold it there, returning to the room, and shoot him a wide grin.

"Guess this one gets close, huh?" Once sure he won't move his hand again, you place yours atop his shoulder, and swallow a reaction as his thumb glides over the fabric of your outfit.

"If you're uncomfortable…"

"I'm not," you say, perhaps a little too quickly, and he nods, that perfect tiny smile gracing his lips before his focus returns to your task.

"I'm glad. That we can continue, I mean."

"Uhuh." You smirk. "Come then, Teacher Lordling Tyril. Instruct me in the ways of the Elvish Dances."

He smiles again, in his eyes, and an approving sound comes from his throat. "We'll move slowly to begin," he says, "but if you can learn as quickly here as you do with new skills, you will be proficient very soon."

At first grinning, you lose yourself to concentration after only a few beats. Tyril's grace has you awestruck, and you can't tell if the heat in your cheeks is from exertion, proximity, or the knowledge that you cannot possibly match his skill. As if he can read your thoughts, Tyril sighs, squeezing your linked hand.

"I have spent more years that you have yet lived perfecting this dance, Raine." He watches you for a reaction as you continue the repeated steps.

"Are you claiming perfection, Lord Starfury?" You flash him a smile, and he lets out what might be a chuckle. He isn't wrong, you think to yourself, but the teasing is too tempting.

"I only mean that if you bested me here, on this… battlefield, of sorts… it would be only a slight to my honour, not a necessity of yours."

"And now he challenges me." You shake your head indignantly. Tyril stops your dance and takes both your hands, holding them by your sides so he remains in your space.

"And if I were to do so? How would you respond?"

"On instinct? With my sword. But in this," you release one of his hands to gesture around the empty hall, "perhaps a start would be to change the context."

"Oh?"

"You were raised in stone halls, Lordling, but I was raised beside a forest. Surely you can think of a more natural setting for us to practise?"

“This is a famed dance hall.” Tyril looks around the stale, rectangular room; raised stage at one end full of unattended instruments, curtained arches along both sides, closing you in completely. “A very suitable location to learn to dance.”

“For a noble elf, perhaps.” You step back from him, straightening your outfit, and drawing his attention again. You project your voice, which echoes around the room as you say, “show me where you go to relax.”

"Within Undermount?" Tyril frowns, glancing away from you thoughtfully. A few moments later, he smiles, and nods to you. “Come with me.”

Gladly, you think, smiling to yourself as you hurry after him and glad to leave the hall behind. He takes you through a different exit, down new halls, until you emerge to a narrow walkway, and your breath catches. One side is the glittering stone of the halls, and the other a line of open colonnades, slender pillars and low barrier between you and a view out over Undermount, reminding you how far you climbed to reach this point.

You realise Tyril hasn’t paused for the view and extend your stride to catch up, your heart quickening in anticipation at his enthusiasm. Past the hall, the carved city becomes a little less perfect, with less jewels in the walls, a few weeds poking through the cobblestone, and ivy crawling up pillars which give the illusion of supporting the ceiling. The garden is manicured as others are, but not as often as the rest of Undermount. When you can no longer see the stone building past tall bushes, you slow to a walk, and realise Tyril is no longer ahead of you.

“This is beautiful,” you call, assuming, hoping, he can hear you.

“I’m glad you approve.” His voice travels from nearby, but you aren’t sure exactly where. Cautious now, you move along a hedgerow path, a little closer to the wilderness you know well, though ‘closer to’ is not much a competition in this place.

“Tyril?” Your voice is nearer a whisper as you turn a corner. “Where are--”

“Welcome.” Familiar hands catch your shoulders before you collide, breath knocked from your lungs, momentarily stunned at the contact. Blinking, you find his face, and snort.

“Tyril, is that… a playful smile?” You press both fists over your mouth as he drops his hands, apparently more taken aback by your words than you were at being caught. He quickly recovers, and the smile returns.

“Perhaps.” Though he turns away, you see the violet colouring his cheeks, and bump his shoulder gently with yours as you pass him. “It has been many years since I visited…” he runs a hand along the closest pillar. “Is it suitable to your taste?”

“We can make it work,” you say, turning to see that, like the colonnades you came from, one edge of the courtyard is exposed to the rest of the city.

“We should return to your practise, as you suggested.” Tyril steps closer, but his expression is less serious as he offers his hand, drawing you gently to the starting position. The climb to the garden has left your breath a little shorter and warmer, and you feel his warmth too when he takes your hand and waist. You shiver, focusing as much on the dance as you can, and fall in step with the elf.

“A fast learner,” he remarks as you cross the stone, forced to tighten the turns to avoid the bushes.

“I’m offended that you expected any less,” you match your tone to your words, but break the illusion with a wide grin.

When you run through the routine flawlessly - in your opinion, at least - you both pause. In the focus, your proximity had been forgotten, but now that you’ve finished, you realise you are bare inches from his body. He still holds your waist, and you his shoulders, with both hands now, and you can’t meet his eyes. As soon as you release each other, you have to return to his home and to the others.

“Raine…” he says softly, and you close your eyes at how perfectly your name sounds from his lips. One of his hands leaves your waist and you frown, unwilling to release this moment. He lifts your chin to face him, and you open your eyes to the sincerity in his. Tension melts from your body, and you swallow hard, moving your gaze between his eyes and his lips, suddenly much closer than you remember. Reaching his eyes again, you see the question in them, and you tilt your face even closer, feeling the warmth of his breath on your cheek. He leans a little closer, then pauses. “Do you…”

“Yes,” you breathe with a small smile. You close your eyes once more, aching to feel more of him, then the impossibly soft lips brush yours, his breath against yours, and you close the distance with fervour, linking your arms around his neck to hold him closer. Tyril reciprocates and your heart flutters, warmth rising in your chest as he presses one firm hand on the small of your back and the other behind your neck, ever closer, bodies flush together. Through your nose you breathe him in so as not to break apart, moaning as his lips part yours to deepen the kiss.

An energy builds inside you as your fingers snake through his hair and his tongue runs along your bottom lip before pushing in a little further. The light in your belly grows in heat and intensity, and almost of its own accord your hand leaves him to hold outstretched, palm up, and your brow tightens as you feel the light leave you, escaping to your palm. Sparks of magic against your back widen your smile.

“Let me help you there…” Tyril mumbles against your lips, extending his own hand over yours, and you feel your magic intertwine, growing, until Tyril mumbles something else, a spell you don’t recognise, and you gasp as your magic leaves your hands and spirals above you.

“Tyril…” you pull back reluctantly, opening your eyes to a smoky, electric barrier around the two of you, your magic and his dancing together, a space that is only your own. “Beautiful…”

“Truly.” He whispers, but when you turn back his eyes are on you, the pure magic around you dancing within them. You watch him for a moment, your limbs tingling, and meet his lips again, intensified by the power that surrounds you, trying to pull him closer through a space that doesn’t exist. He moans your name, and the sound sparks new passion in you. This is different to the last you shared�� this is new. This is perfect. This is your dance.

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She-Ra and the Princesses of Power S02E04 - Roll With It

Huh. Interesting title. There have been some changes in the lives of some of the main characters so maybe it's about how they are reacting to them. Catra with being effectively demoted after Entrapta managed to catch Hordrak's attention, or maybe Glimmer with everything that has happened? Although I guess Adora is the one who hasn't really dealt yet with everything that's been happening to her so it could be her way of postponing doing that.

I don’t know, so let’s do this!

I thought Glimmer was usually the leader in these missions, interesting. Is Adora's training with Light Hope taking effect?

Welp, I guess Bow is dead now.

Wait, wait, what? Why are they taking it so seriously like they'd actually let Bow die?

It has to be a dream, right? But who's? She-Ra was the leader so it'd make sense if it was her having stress nightmares.

...oh, they are playing a RPG. Okay then, nevermind all that tragic stuff.

Also, why don't figures that look like that exist?

Look at that! It's so cute! It's like a She-Ra amiibo! Or a Nendoroid maybe?

Are they actually using a tabletop rpg to plan out their missions? Because that's awesome. And weird. How would an observation check work in real life?

I mean, they can't count on having rainbow powers so there'll always be some improvisation.

I'm dying at the show's suddenly getting out the sad strings for this joke.

It's either going to be Kyle or Scorpia, right?

Also, Adora is really showing some cracks under the pressure. I understand her being serious about it but her attitude seems a bit beyond that.

there you go

Oh Scorpia, I missed you.

I mean, Scorpia is a Force Captain. How does the horde's hierarchy work anyway? Catra is also a Force Captain but in charge of... everything below Hordrak?

We should all strive to be as positive as Scorpia.

So far I've been kinda joking about Scorpia having a crush not really believing it'd go beyond some insinuation and jokes but there aren't a lot of other ways to interpret that line. Poor Scorpia, they are really setting her up to get horribly disappointed and/or hurt at some point, huh?

Anyway, what's Catra doing? Preparing for the season finale?

That slow blink is such a perfect reaction image, even though it only works in context.

This is extremely cute and now everything I want is for Scorpia to be happy.

I can't remember if the lizard guy has a name, but he looks like he regrets waking up that morning.

I just realized that the episode title is probably about Adora accepting that she can't plan everything in advance.

This is the coolest and most unexpected thing I have seen this week. Wow. It kinda feels like a direct reference to something but I'm not sure what, but it does have the feel of the 80s, especially with all that purple neon aesthetic.

And Kyle's pompadour is the absolute best and he'd gain the instant respect and love of everyone in the Horde if he managed to get that haircut.

I really missed Glimmer. She may not have the most strategic or realistic of plans but damn she's going to look awesome while executing it and isn't that the most important goal of all?

Actually, they need to change reality to make Glimmer's plan viable because now I want to watch that show.

"Fee Fi Fo Fugh so annoying"

There's absolutely no way Glimmer would have resisted using her powers long enough to make this the first time they detect them.

Wow, soldiers. Can't wait to not see them during the attack.

This episode could kill everyone by the end and I'd still walk away thinking it was awesome just because of these scenes.

Catra did capture Glimmer and then completely bamboozled them when they captured her so... it kinda makes sense that Glimmer sees her as some slick and sophisticated super villain.

Noooo, don't interrupt that line.

After seeing the awesomeness of Glimmer's imagination, I want to see what Bow's plan.

Rooting for the villains here.

"mom?"

One more thing to crush Scorpia's heart when it inevitably gets destroyed.

I hope someday the Horde will become accessible to everyone, including those with claws for hands.

"Scorpia fails to do something with her claws" is the one joke in She-Ra that feels weirdly cruel.

Mermista flexing her kingdom's budget with her custom articulated Revoltech figure vs Bow's nendoroids.

Yessssss

The biggest lore drop so far, Glimmer watched anime when she was a kid, Bow watched 80s cartoons.

OH MY GOD

Those are the original costumes, right? Poor, poor Mermista.

This is absolutely amazing.

Yup, still amazing.

Isn't that the reason why all the characters have the same body in the original show? They are really having fun with this episode.

Undertale, 2015

Adora's rage counter.

...I mean, how do you argue with that?

This episode keeps getting better and better.

Bow's nod is just * chef's kiss *

SEA-RA

Oooh, this is going to be good.

I hesitate to mention a specific site because I have no idea where kids post OCs and self-insert fics these days but, wherever it is, Frosta is 100% there.

The best part is that Mermista keeps being the only who likes Frosta's edgy OC.

Yeah, she's definitely posting that OC fanart everywhere.

oh my god this episode

Scorpia is going to take their OCs seriously, isn't she?

This is reaaally not going to help fight the Horde's "the princesses are evil and can't control their powers" propaganda.

How is it possible for the episode to keep outdoing itself.

Another example of the princesses' disregard for the lives of the innocent. That child had a family!

There's always a lower place on the totem pole.

Wow, perfectly accurate. I had no idea Perfuma understood Catra so deeply.

Catra is rocking those sunglasses.

I have nothing to write, this screenshot is perfect as-is.

Everyone writing their awesome self-insert fics while Adora writes angst and hurt/comfort.

This episode has been absolutely amazing so far but I was waiting for Adora to explode at some point. I'm glad she's finally telling them about the pressure she's feeling.

That went from hilarious to sad to heartwarming in like 60 seconds.

...the tower is going to be empty, isn't it?

Unexpectedly cute.

THANK YOU

oh my god, I'm speechless at everything that's going on

I just found out your name, Rogelio! You can't die now!

welp, rip.

It looks like no one told Scorpia how Glimmer escaped Shadow Weaver.

I can't tell if Scorpia didn't meant to kill Glimmer so she threw her where she was safe or if she did it on accident.

aw, they were waiting for her

It's the hair, main, the hair. This wouldn't have happened if he had a pompadour.

What an amazing episode to come back to, even though I ended up watching it in pieces (I watched a bit in March before the hiatus). Somehow it managed to get better every time I pressed play.

I don't really have a lot to say because the episode was mostly comedy but almost every joke landed for me. I'm just a tiny bit worried about what an episode so funny means for the season since Adora's explosion wasn't as big of a downer as it could have been. Was this the breather before it all goes to pot?

In any case, I'm glad Adora opened up at least a bit, that I got to hear Glimmer doing an "oh ho ho" laugh and that everyone got their chance to shine with their roleplaying abilities.

Until next time!

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