#Expander Rolls

[wasyago]

they've evolved <3 crazy what 4 months on a boat with a bunch of idiots can do to a person

[takatul]

Twisted Wonderland self-aware!Yuu except they’re empathic.

When I say self-aware!Yuu I don’t mean a scenario where Yuu transmigrated into Twisted Wonderland with memories intact.

When I say self-aware!Yuu I mean someone who knows themselves better than anyone else.

They know they have flaws. They know that, sometimes, their flaws will get in the way. Whether it’s shutting down emotionally, not being able to express themselves properly, or something to do with a physical ability. Their flaws will always follow them around. Even in Twisted Wonderland.

And yet, self-aware!Yuu is still kind. Still loving all of their strengths and flaws.

Ace needing a place to stay after Riddle off’d-his-head? “Yes, of course you can sleepover.”

Deuce breaking down after letting his delinquent side out? “No, you’re not a bad guy— you just protected me and Grim from those bullies!”

Riddle having a crisis after his overblot? “I don’t accept your apology. Not yet at least. But I can understand why acted this way… you’re allowed to feel angry about your past. You didn’t deserve that kind of treatment.”

No matter how wrong the opponent is, self-aware!Yuu always empathizes with them in the end.

Maybe one day, someone confronts them about it. I can see Leona or Azul or Rollo and maybe Jamil. They’re people who have experienced and or seen how terrible people can be.

“Why are you so nice all the time? You’re too thought. Too kind. Good people like you always end up last.”

Perhaps self-aware!Yuu will look at them with a stoic face. Perhaps a shocked expression, accompanied by a frantic gasp. Perhaps even small laugh at their question. And just as the confronting student was about to retort again, self-aware!Yuu will smile.

“Well, I’m not a good person. I just do what I think is right.”

Self-aware!Yuu will sit down, watching activities unfold around them— heart still bursting full of kindness. They’ll pat the empty space beside them. An invitation, but it’s up to the student to take the initiative.

“It’s everyone’s first time living after all. May as well make it kind.”

Soon enough, if the student plucks their courage, they’ll sit and slowly learn how to become self-aware too.

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[frogatz]

you'll see them again !

too many thoughts and things done with Intent to fully explain myself . partially bc this was supposed to be much much longer, but i think i would like to play more in the space of post-game loop.

[can-a-tuna-fish]

Targets spotted, engage quiet yearning.

[pwippy]

insert joke about till being a catboy

which quickly evolves into an analysis about how his eyes are cat-like and only see directly in front rather then around and behind him literally and metaphorically

which quickly expands into how he never looks into a camera or others unless provoked or never at those he doesn't want to see whether it be because of his tunnel vision or out of guilt (ivan). and also something about his fear to open up. (despite this he can detect stuff pretty well but refuses to acknowledge it)

(honestly idt round 6 is a good example of this considering the conditions but yea)

[here-there-be-drag0ns]

i was terrified thinking my riptide hyperfix was dying

turns out i just needed to relisten to the black rose pirates oneshot

[tigers1o1]

I’ve got waning crescent rattling around in my brain today

Do you think Ava told her mom about a girl named Lizzie? Do you think she talked about how stubborn and headstrong she was, and how much Ava cared for her? Do you think May could spot the love in Ava’s eyes, but just smiled knowingly and didn’t say anything as she listened to her daughter ramble? Do you think she noticed Avas hesitation when she asked what this Lizzie did for work? Do you think when Ava died, May thought of Lizzie, and hoped that someone was comforting her the way everyone was comforting May? Do you think May felt sympathy for the woman who lost her love, the woman May would probably never meet?

Do you think that nearly a year and a half later, Jay came home with a bastard pirate and a dying triton, and when both of them were asleep, Jay and her mother caught up? Do you think Jay told her mom about a girl named Lizzie? Do you think she talked about how stubborn and headstrong she was, and how much Jay cared for her? Do you think May could spot the love in Jay’s eyes, but just frowned knowingly and didn’t say anything as she listened to her daughter ramble? Do you think May knew before Jay even did?

[aseuki]

Beep beep what's this?

That's right, I now have a shop! There are only Two Items on it at the moment but they are Very Cute And Charming I Swear Just Trust Me. If you're interested in claiming any of these darlings for your own, now's your chance!

The keychains are Very Limited atm since I'm kind of just testing the waters atm, so get em while you can!

[local-maenad]

Something about Fig and Gorgug’s friendship makes me irrationally happy they’re so silly.

[fem-lit]

Ryan, Barbara. “BEYOND EMBARRASSMENT: FEMINISM AND ADULT HETEROSEXUAL LOVE.” The Centennial Review, vol. 37, no. 3, 1993, pp. 471–86.

JSTOR, http://www.jstor.org/stable/23739489.

[a-gilded-imprisonment]

A luxury of few~

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

Aventurine is quiet as he stands on one of the lower balconies in Golden Hour, overlooking the streets below, bustling and filled with people.

The gambler supposes Golden Hour may be his favourite dreamscape in Penacony, as many others would agree. It feels warm here, and the abundant festivities almost always find a way to distract the blonde from whatever is troubling his thoughts.

Almost. Almost, because dreams are meant for the lucky few who have the luxury of being able to escape reality. Although Aventurine would argue himself lucky indeed, such a trivial luxury is unfortunately not one he has the possibility of partaking in.

Even in a place like Golden Hour, the gambler can never escape what he truly is, nor the past that haunts him. He will never be simply “Aventurine”, for erasing a part of oneself is quite a difficult task indeed.

His eyes skate across the scenery in a meek attempt to distract himself, to allow himself to get swept away by the hustle and bustle of the place, to lose himself in the music and parties and neon lights.

His gaze rests on a young couple of women, one about a foot shorter than the other. The taller one must make some sort of joke, because the shorter woman’s face twists up into a smile and Aventurine swears he can hear the echo of soft laughter.

He can’t explain the feeling he gets while he watches the couple, the shorter woman pulling in the other for a kiss, and he would chastise himself for intruding on such a private moment— but the pull of pure joy emanating from the couple is far too tempting.

The taller woman pulls the shorter woman into her arms, and they stand together, swaying softly from side to side.

Something about the gesture makes Aventurine’s breath hitch, and his chest constrict. He looks away immediately, fixing his eyes on the slot machines not much further away.

The gambler can’t help but reassure himself that he must be familiar with the gesture, and that it must remind him of someone… but in the end, it seems to be quite the opposite.

As much as the blonde would love to say that he can relate to the feeling of pure, unadulterated love shared between two people, just as the two women share bliss in each other’s company, the truth would be far from the illusion.

It’s been so long since Aventurine has last been held that the memory of such a sensation has long since faded away… but he yearns for it nonetheless, wants so badly—

There’s a hole in Aventurine’s heart, and the grand spectacles in Golden Hour and endless thrills of Penacony can only do so much to fill it.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

[doctorcurdlejr]

Are you also someone with Hiram and Archie Riverdale opinions?

By nature of being an Archie girl, yes ♥️ don't know if you had something specific in mind about their dynamic though. For me it often goes back to the parallels of their circumstances and the way race influences the positions they must exist within narratively, especially when they stand in opposition to each other. Archie as the heart of Riverdale and Hiram being positioned as an outside invader corrupting that heart in many ways.

[mistyheartrbs]

yaz in doctor support group: you know...this past year's been really hard. it's meant a lot for you to be here. i'm always gonna love the doctor, and i can carry that love with me while i keep on honoring her memory. but i feel like i'm finally moving on.

thirteen, who just got timey-wimey revived:

[thenntrewrite]

NNT Races

Though I've been slow on the drawing side, I haven't stopped working on the rewrite! I made a list of races I want to include in my rewrite, including any potential hybrids and spirits.

NOTE: These are subject to change, I'll let you know when the list is finalized.

[citnamora]

Growing up is realizing you don't hate shipping, you just really wish the execution of it was less amatonormative

[drumlincountry]

It is with a heavy heart I must admit that hedgrows are Not woke.