#FROM YOOOOOOOOU

[sunlit-mess]

Do you think you'll kill for me one day?

Yes, of course, I will, my darling

[epitomees]

((Lord give me the strength to finish off this last muse profile and tag post so I can finally put to rest something that SHOULD HAVE BEEN DONE a year ago...)) 

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

Hii, I love your fics, especially the Moon Knight ones, sometimes I'm so giddy that I need to take a step back and remember myself that they aren't real.

May I request headcanons about the Moon Boys overhearing reader talking to their pet (probably a kitten) about how much they love the boys, and their quirks and their little differences and just going on and on about how perfect they are?

I understand if not, I will love whatever you post regardless!

Oh my gosh, this is so adorable! I hope I did it justice!

Just Happy

Jake Lockley x gn!Reader • Rating: PG pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? • ask-travaganza masterlist •

Summary: Jake eavesdrops.

Warnings: Fluff, Jake being emotional, not beta read, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 482

You stroke behind Salem’s ears, the small kitten’s eyes are closed, his head pressed as close as he can to your hand. 

“You like that, hmm?” You smile, “Who’s my favourite little guy?” 

Salem purrs loudly. 

Jake smiles from his position in the doorway, his hair still damp from the shower. Both Marc and Steven were still asleep, Steven hadn’t come to bed until well into the early morning and now that things in their life were calmer Marc was using the opportunity to catch up on fifteen years of rushed power naps. 

“Who is it, hmm?” You lean down and kiss the top of Salem’s head three times. 

Jake can’t help himself, he slowly takes out his phone from his pocket, not wanting to alert you to his presence. He finds the perfect angle and then starts filming, he’d have to send this to the group chat Steven had created. Affectionately called ‘The Body 💪📖🚗⚾’

“It’s yoooooooou!” You say sing-song to Salem and grin, “Well you’re my favourite little cat guy. I think Steven, Marc, and Jake might complain if they’re not my favourites too. Though I don’t think they’d mind being second best to you.” 

At the sound of Steven, Marc, and Jake’s names Salem perks up his ears and meows softly. 

“Yeah! You love them too, don’t you? They are the best, we love them so much. Because they’re so kind and great. And they give you the best pets, don’t they? Well, second best, I’m best obviously.” 

Jake covers his mouth with his hand, trying not to laugh. He’s smiling so hard it’s hurting his cheeks, his chest so light it’s almost painful. Tears prick at the corner of his eyes, his throat thick. He tries to force the emotion down, but it just builds and builds. 

“I know part of the reason you’re so excited when you hear their names is you think you’re gonna get extra treats, I know they give you more than they should.” You smile. “Can I tell you a secret?” You lean a little closer and Salem looks up at you with large eyes. “I love them so much, literally so much. Every day my heart gets a little bigger with how much I love them. Opposite Grinch situation going on in here.” You tap your chest. 

“Amor,” Jake’s voice makes you jump, and you turn from your position on the floor just in time for him to wrap his arms around you in a bear hug. 

You let out a little oof of air and then giggle, “Were you spying on me?” 

“Yes.” He mutters into your neck, his voice is thick and wavering. 

“Hey, you okay?” You stroke his back and try to move to see his face. But he just snuggles deeper into your chest and squeezes you tighter.

“I’m fine.” 

“You sure?” 

“Just happy, my love. Just happy.” 

Thank you for reading!

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Bird4Bird Part 3: Yandere Hawks

Did you know? That Fukuoka has the highest concentration of winged Quirks in Japan? Most of them in or around Kyushu. It's a remarkably recent thing too. Used to be farther north, but that slowly died off when the Hero Rising Wing died in action.

Wanna know WHY?

It's because of the fuckin Gyms.

The markets. The specialty doctors offices. The clothing lines that cater to people who have LIMBS sticking out if their backs. All of those? Yeah, they picked up and looked for the next Hero to slap a brand deal on. Because GOD FORBID they serve the community that already existed and needed them.

So folks had to move. Sell their houses.

It was that or take the train for hours each day, after all.

Because? Again. No license? Who CARES if your health suffers! Fucking WALK. Dangerous muscle atrophy and spinal problems? Should have thought about being a HERO! Bleed for the state!

You're not bitter.

You're just routinely pissed enough to spit shards of GLASS.

Doesn't help that YOUR quirk? Oh, YOUR Quirk is one of the BIG ones. One of those "why yes, I CAN bench press a small vehicle, why do you ask?" Sorta quirks. The upkeep is a NIGHTMARE. You live in a god damned SHOEBOX.

You HAVE too! Because FUCKING INSURANCE doesn't cover "frivolous" "luxury" expenses like your Hero-grade gym membership. Which you only NEED because you'd BREAK the normal machines at a standard Avian Quirk Specialty Gym. But good luck trying to agree with the BIGOTS at-!!!

.....breathe. Just.... just breath. In, then out, in, then out.

Not Worth it.

This is workout time. De-stress. Getting to stretch your wings. Work up a swea-OH MOTHER FUCKER!!

Hawks bats his eyelashs, obnoxiously in your opinion, at you and twiddle his fingers in a cheeky lil shit wave. No. NO. This is you day OFF from community service. You were supposed to be FREE of him! How is he HERE?!

You look him dead in the eyes and project MURDER.

His obnoxious grin gets bigger. It's like he WANTS you to fight him! Is... is this bullying? Are you being BULLIED? You're on fuckin PAROLE. The flesh may be so, SO willing to slam him face first through a wall... but the spirit DOESNT WANT TO GO TO JAIL. His ass ain't worth it!

Leave you crimson ass, crow demon! FUCK OFF!

He pouts exaggeratedly at you. Dramatic and fake as shit. "Aaaw, aren't we FRIENDS? Don't you want to hang ooooout~?" NO! I would sell you back to whatever hell dimension you crawled from, for a toothpick I DONT EVEN WANT!

He looks delighted.

Stop that!

You try and ignore him. Finish your work out. But he is so, SO clingy and whiny and LOUD. He's doing on purpose. You know he is. HE knows, you know, he is. You can see it in his eyes. It's the fucking malicious little sparkle.

Is he getting OFF on this? What, does he just LIKE to harrass people? Pick at them?

If he keeps fucking around, he's GONNA find out.

You storm away the second your done. Try to lose him at the changing rooms. Fail. Now he's following you... eating greasy fried chicken... OBNOXIOUSLY. Does he HAVE to FLY while he does that?! The exaggerated noises are COMPLETELY UNNECESSARY!

You spin to rip him a new one, take one look at his smug, victorious expression... and? Actually? Enjoy your fucking chicken. Mama didn't raise a lil bitch. She had a Cutesy Pair Of Angel Wings™ her entire life. Was fetishized to FUCK and back. Learned the fine art of rage and taking no prisoners.

She? She raised a spiteful wrath child with a strong sense of justice.

Fuck yoooooooou.

You hope he CHOKES on that chicken. You begin to turn, but stop. He WAS looking annoyed that his plan didn't work. Why did he just start smirking? He looks entirely too smug and pleased. Not looking AT you. Over your head? Behind-?

"Omg, IS THAT HAWKS~♡?!"

Oh, fuck. You feel the blood drain from you face. His eyes flick down to yours. His PR, fake ass, smile has never been toothier. D...Don't do it. Don't you DARE.

He strikes a photo ready pose. Why YES HE IS~!

You desperately try to get out of the way. You've SEEN the carnage. The poor souls caught in the crossfire. High pitched squeals and thundering feet race closer from behind you. A red feather has by the front of the jacket. You stare down in betrayal. Back up in horror.

You're supposed to be a HERO!

The Fan's cometh. And with a howling curse, you get consumed by the crowd. Hawks laughs, bright and charming above the crowd. His feathers never leaving your body as you get thrown around. Shouldn't have ignored him~

But man, the face you made was pretty cute, too.

Following you was a great idea! He should do it more often~♡

[sp-growingpains]

it's been a while since I last asked about Jean! you can skip if some of these you've answered already <3

7) Vice-Versa! If your OC is in the modern day, what fantasy class would they be? Would they be a different race? (Or more specifically, could you tell us more about Jean's TSOT alter ego?)

12) Does your OC interact with other people's OC? If so, who's their best OC friend?

Yoooooooou! You make my heart so happy! I wanna spoil you!! 💝

Hey real quick!! If I tagged you, please feel free to ignore this! Don't read it if you don't want to! Question 12 involves credit where credit is due!

7) Vice-Versa! If your OC is in modern day, what fantasy class would they be? Would they be a different race?

So when I think about TSOT stuff I honestly use D&D rules because that's what I grew up on as a kid! When I first made Jean I thought about her being a Tiefling Bard! But dude, Jimmy is the best bard in all of the kingdoms!

So I scrapped it and had a really fun idea as I was writing up my Fantasy stuff for SP. Jean is the Black Knight! I love, love Authurian legend and I couldn't resist making a nod to one of my favorite video game characters! Zelgius from Fire Emblem had the coolest armor and story! (Huge info dump ahead, I'm so sorry)

So, if they're just kids being kids: Jean loved the fact that most of the girls were the knights! Wendy with the battle maiden looking absolutely fire! But, it was kind of boring that Clyde was the only "bad guy". So she decided to dress as the mysterious black knight. Every time her friends would get together to play, she would find a reason to be like "Awh sorry guys, I got stuff to do today!" Or pretend to be sick!

Then, when everyone else was busy with their games, deep in their battles. She's show up covered head to toe in a black motorcycle helmet, a black battle vest (she probably picked up from Jimbos after begging him to help her.), black pants, and black boots. (You get the point.) She orders a sword and a cape from party city or some silly shit and just shows up.

While she wears the costume, she keeps her mouth shut. She goes out of her way to be as mysterious as possible and dramatically makes a show of fighting the others. If she's losing, she'll find a way to make the other person look cool but make a grand escape! She picks up this persona just to make everyone else look cool because she knows she looks like an edgy asswipe! Kids being kids, right?

BUT THE AU! OH THE AU!

I rambled before that I love Cowboys, but I move fantasy stuff so much!

So we still go with the black knight angle! But before that she was a royal knight to The Grand Wizard! Fought side by side with Butters the Merciful! Brothers-in-arms with Ser Clyde and Ser Tolkien! A circle of knights who swore to do right by the human kingdoms.

Then, the war happens over that damn artifact. It's power tempting both the elven and human men. Battle after battle begins to wear her down. She starts to lose the will to find good in what she does. When the ground becomes soaked with the blood of soldiers throwing themselves into her blade, and for what? For power? Power they'll never see? All because some men who already hold enough power told them to?

It breaks her.

So she comes home to that found family and gets into a fight before the Grand Wizard and her brothers. Not one of steel like she's so used to. Instead, the Grand Wizard brands her a traitor and casts her out so she's forced to leave.

Stripped of her name, her brotherhood, her honor.

Something about that sends her spiraling. The isolation sends her into one of the great forests where she's decided that's what she'll protect. She'll live there and those woods will be hers. Because at least she was good at that.

There, she protects people who want nothing to do with the war. The little people caught in the middle. If people think to bring the war into her woods, she dons the armor, the two-handed silver sword, and becomes the weapon she was so good at being.

She slowly stops being Jean Wellman and more of a weapon. Even a broken sword is at least useful. A broken human? Not so much.

Still edgy? Yes. Do I eat that shit up? Oh, absolutely.

I end it there because I like to leave it open for other characters' influence! That includes other ocs!

12) Does your OC interact with other people's OC? If so, who's their best OC friend.

Oh! Oh! I love this question!! Because that means I get to brag about others!

Real talk! I get super nervous talking to people about Jean! There's this part of me that finds it so...selfish? But I want to hear everything about other people's! And if they want to talk about how their OC would interact with mine? Oh my heart!!

@lulu24784 was the first person to interact with me when it came to our blorbos! She drew this beautiful piece of Jean and Lulu when we first started talking that is still my iPad background! It brings me so much joy when I look at it!

She drew them with the friendship bracelet and I made it canon! In every picture, where it makes sense, she's got the bracelet on. It's on that wrist forever. I have these little thoughts of Jean showing up in her flower shop and spending hours just yapping and playing soft music on her guitar while she watches her friend move around doing her day to day. Her favorite thing to do is to put on some music and try to coax Lulu into dancing with her. Seeing someone you adore be good at the thing they're good at makes her so very happy.

That leads to her maybe stepping on the poor girls feet because she's a big, clumsy idiot. Especially because of their height difference, but any chance to be close with someone who means so much to her.

That leads to some pretty confusing feelings for Jean later on, but at the end of the day, she knows she loves Lulu and wants her happy!

Another person who Jean is close to is Morgan! @tinyalcoholicwitch is my best friend irl! I met her back when I was twelve and we've been friends ever since! We've bounced from Fandom to Fandom together and she bravely tried to follow me here! So she made the gorgeous Morgan for Jean to have as a friend! Jean loves her bestie so very much!

She also drew me a beautiful piece that is my laptop background! Because my friends inspire me and it makes me want to be better!

Jean and Morgan got into piercings around the same time, so they got their face piercings together. Jean immediately made the "joke" of kissing, and they would lock together like puzzle pieces. Jean's favorite thing to do with her is to crawl into her window late at night. Yes, she could have taken the front door, but that would have woken Morgan's mom, and that's rude! So she crawls in and spends hours with her, most times spending the night. She has to be picking Morgan up or holding her every chance she can get! Morgan is a huge reason why Jean stays so fit, so she can carry her favorite princess like she deserves!

And you know she would adore Anh! We haven't talked much but from what you've posted about her, I know Jean would think she's the coolest person ever! 🫶

[chaos-cousins]

[Another video is embedded.

Sumi sighs. "Why don't you two pick a song you both can sing, for once?"

Akechi considers this. "Well... I suppose that wouldn't be too much, would it, Ren?"

Ren nods. "Yeah. Hey, you know Wicked, right?"

"I've seen a bit of it, yes. Do you want to sing something from that?"

"Yeah. The loathing song," Ren says with a grin.

"That's fine by me."

"Cool. Dibs on Elphaba. Wait—shit. There's the ensemble vocals. Sumi, do you want to sing them?"

Sumi nods. "I'm not too familiar with the song, but I'll do my best, Senpai!"

The screen behind them reads "What is This Feeling", and Akechi scowls as he speaks these lines. "Dearest darlingest Momsie and Popsicle,"

Ren giggles before saying, "My dear father,"

Then the two of them sing together, both of them sounding a little worse than how they were earlier. "There's been some confusion over rooming here at Shiz..."

"But of course, I'll care for Nessa," Ren sings.

"But of course, I'll riiiiise above it," Akechi sings.

"For I know that's how you'd want me to respooooond, yes. There's been some confusion, for you see my roommate iiiiis."

"Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impooossible to descriiiiiiibe."

"Blonde," Ren states flatly.

Akechi glares at Ren. "What is this feeling, so sudden and new?"

Ren glares back at Akechi. "I felt the moment I laid eyes on you."

"My pulse is rushing."

"My head is reeling."

"My face is flushing."

"What is this feeling? Fervid as a flame, does it have a name? Yeeeeeeeeeeeeees."

Both of them start to smile. "Loathing! Unadulterated loathing!"

Akechi gestures to Ren's face. "For your face."

Ren points to Akechi's throat. "Your voice."

Akechi gestures to the rest of Ren. "Your clothing."

At this point, Sumi sighs and has an exasperated look on her face.

"Let's just say. I loathe it all! Every little trait, however small, makes my very flesh begin to crawl! With simple utter loathing, there's a strange exhilaration! In such pure detestation! It's so pure so strooong! Though I admit it came on fast, still I do believe that it can last! And I will be loooathing, loooathing, you my whoooole liiiiife long!"

"Dear Galinda, you are just too good! How can you stand it? I don't think I could! She's a terror, she's a tartar! We don't mean to show a bias, but Galinda, you're a martyr!" Sumi sings, sounding much better than the two of them.

Akechi pastes on the most sickly sweet fake smile as Ren rolls his eyes. "Well, these things are sent to tryyyyyyy us."

Sumi looks a bit unsure before she starts to sing again. "Poor Galinda, forced to reside! With someone so disgusticified! We just want to tell you! We're all on your siiiiiiide! We share your loathing!"

Ren and Akechi start genuinely smiling again, as Sumi sings with them, smiling as well. "What is this feeling, so sudden and new? (Loathing, unadulterated loathing!) I felt the moment I laid eyes on you! (For your face, your voice, your clothing!) My pulse is rushing! My head is reeling! (Let's just say!)"

"We loathe it all!"

"Oh, what is this feeling?"

"Every little trait, however small!"

"Does it have a naaaaaameeee? Yeeeeeeeeees! (Makes my very flesh begin to crawllllllll!)"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Loathing!"

"Loathing!"

"There's a strange exhilaration!"

"Loathing!"

"In such total detestation!"

"Loathing!"

"Its so pure, so stroooooong!"

"So strooooong!"

"Though I do admit it came on fast, still I do believe that it can last! And I will be loathing!"

"Loathing!"

"For, forever loathing!"

"Loathing!"

"Truly, deeply loathing yoooooooou!"

"Loathing, loathing yoooooou!"

"My whole life loooooong! (Loathing! Unadulterated loathing!)"

A few moments pass before Ren's eyes turn red, he rushes Akechi, and shouts "Boo!"

Akechi very briefly looks surprised and makes a small noise before he scowls at Ren, who is laughing hysterically.]

(Ooc below the cut)

Hi guys not to make an absurdly long post even longer but I did far too much research for this so I have to show yall now. So it turns out Wicked has been performed in Japan since 2007 with everything in Japanese. Apparently the name for what is this feeling in the Japanese version is "Daikirai" which translates directly to "Really hate" but is probably intended to be "loathing" which is hysterical to me. I was REALLY considering just using the Japanese version of the lyrics since that would make more sense but this is the version people recognize. Anyway I'll put in some screenshots of my favorite lines from the Japanese version, the link to the lyrics, and a link to a performance.

Lyrics:

Performance:

[booksbeatlesj2]

"...of yoooooooou"

They don't even try to hide the McLennon anymore 😂. It's so damned obvious you can see it from space, just because Paul has never looked directly into a camera and confirmed it doesn't mean their love was any less real. 

[phoenixfire-thewizardgoddess]

I'm not asking for much, but there could be fun in a Redemption Exercise or two where the potential for chaotic comedy is through the roof

Like:

a) The sinners have to collaboratively make a new outfit for each member of the hotel, which can get Creative. Niffty gives everyone bug-related attire... the still moving legs are quite jarring for most.

b) They play Cards against Humanity, with Angel in disbelief that Vaggie and Alastor aren't doing it on purpose when the pair are winning, but pretending to have no idea what their cards mean half the time

c) They play Jumanji, without anyone present having any idea of what it references and eventually Lucifer himself has to rescue them after reports of enraged african animals rampaging the city reach him

d) Paint by numbers... at which point some people may work out some other people are colour blind when they have no idea what the fuck they are painting. It was supposed to be tranquil, but now it's oddly competitive and someone's on fire.

e) Cook-along. Paired up, the sinners and staff have to make dishes for dinner together, and it is as chaotic as you imagine.

f) Pillow fight or water gun related shennanigans. Which quickly escalates.

g) The Only Use Slang from Your Time game where others have to guess what the FUCK you are on about. It starts to get weird when someone makes quite the boner, and others have oodles of fun about it.

h) The weird activity where you're chained together and have to care for an egg with a face on it or a bag of sugar with googly eyes. Charlie misremembers how the activity goes due to sleep deprivation and it gets odd fast.

i) The Compliment Each Other session. Which gets uncomfortable fast because they're all sarcastic motherfuckers.

j) Murder in the Dark game gone violently wrong.

k) Hide'n'Seek with no end date or time specifically given, so someone nearly has a heart attack in the bathroom when someone with glowing eyes appears by the shower or hovering over them as they sleep. "Found yoooooooou".

l) The Vaggie spiked everyone's drinks so they'd sleep and shut the fuck up because she's had it with their bullshit Activity. She does feel a little guilty... but the chance to actually fall asleep without the palce exploding or burning down is delightful...

m) The Where's Niffty? Exercise that's more an everyday chore of tracking her down than a session but everyone searches in forced pairs.

etc

[jamiesfootball]

some word(s) for you (so you have options): lie, slow, green, night

Thank yoooooooou. I took all the options : )

Lie

Soon as he was given the all-clear, Jamie checked himself out of the hospital. The doctors fussed at him about concussion protocol, but it was nothing Jamie hadn’t heard before, and once he’d repeated it back to them and assured them that he had someone back at the house who could look after him, they were mollified. Jamie called himself an Uber and went home. It wasn't a lie, technically. They didn’t need to know it was more the other way around. Wasn’t his first concussion but it wasn’t his dad’s either. Jamie stiffened as James tilted his face up into the kitchen light. His old man let out a low whistle. “Damn, Barnett really has it in for you, lad.” He sounded impressed. “Recorded the match. The second you got carted off, Obisanya lost the ball in a challenge. Nearly bottled it once he got it back, but the scoundrel pulled through in injury time.” He leaned in like they were conspiring together. “Injury time you earned them, by the way.” Jamie didn’t comment.

Slow

Slowly, Jamie relaxed. Jan took the cue and applied more pressure. He pushed his thumbs into the base of his skull, drawing circles as he worked his way upwards. The hair in the back was shorn short so it was fairly easy to clean. He scrubbed everything back and forth, up and down, until the bristles were squeaky and smooth under his fingers. He cupped his hand under the water. "Head down."

Green

Jamie huffed. "Not gonna need more coffee at this rate." He scrubbed a hand over his face - and then buried his face in both his hands, rubbing at the circles under his eyes. "Sorry." "For what?" "For this. When I called him last night, I didn't think he'd show up." Roy froze. He squeezed the mug of tea in his hands, let the warmth ground him. He counted backwards from ten, forwards to ten counting all the things he could spy outside that were green (all of them), and then backwards from ten again for good measure.

Night

At night the pain came for him. He woke with his leg on fire. The days did not let him heal; the nights were for prolonging the agony. Each moment as fresh as the first. Ceaseless. Unending. A fire that would not let him die. Dani learned to be grateful that in this place, the fire was only a metaphor.

[stormtide-leviathan]

Would yoooooooou...go absolutely hog wild on one of the knights (your choice) from the Faire?

i am always ready to go hogwild on a knight at a moment's notice

[lorcaswhisky]

❤️ and 😭 pls

Thank yoooooooou!

❤️ what are your favorite scenes from your WIPs?

Ohohohohoho. That Scene right at the end of chapter seven is one, because although it's obvious early on that Rayner's got Issues, I think it's the first time that we kind of see exactly how deep the crack in his self-worth goes? The rest ... I can't possibly say quite yet 😉

😭 what are the biggest challenges writing your WIPs?

Getting too far into my own head. I get to a point with most writing - usually the point when I have to start converting the plot from questons into answers - where I start overthinking and second guessing every decision, and get myself horribly tangled up, and getting words onto paper feels like pulling myself through treacle.

(Can you guess at what stage I find myself?)

That, and being old and tired and falling asleep during my Sacred Writing Time (the commute to work).

[ferromagnetiic]

YOUR 2ND SUPER SECRET HAPPY BIRTHDAY MESSAGE AAAAAA (you sent me two, so you get two - it is the law) 📣🎂🎉🥳🎂🎉📣 I LOVE YOOOOOOOOU.

　thank you for always being so kind, to me and everyone. i think i wrote this to you the other day - but you're so warm, and inviting, and you make everyone feel so special & valued without fail. you pop on the dashboard or come back from hiatus and everyone goes crazy, like "THE COOL FRIEND IS BACK! HE'S BACK, AAAAAAAA!"

but that's the kind of energy you deserve - the the time, but especially for your birthday!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ILY

@mingos

♡(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ // WILDERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ILYSM you're the freaking cutest person in the world what the heck i will CRY, i feel so loved. I'm so lucky to have such a lovely friendship circle, you're all so sweet to me i was really really happy when I saw this and saw your post about it too because i wasn't expecting many people to even know it was my birthday?? and i wasn't feeling too well either. but then when i saw all the messages in my inbox i was so excited, it really did make it a special day, i was so happy and it made me feel so much better

I wish I could send you birthday cake or something because i would give you an extra big piece. i love you so much, thank you for thinking of me and doing something so nice for me <3

birthday party week extends until the end of August so we can have a joined birthday with you, me, and Lala ok!

[fluffyuri]

"Oh, wow! How convenient! Thanks, Yuri~!" She smiles as she gladly accepts the tea from her friend. She sips it and sighs contently. "Ahhh, just like good old times together~." Another siiiiiiiiiip.

"Oh, you did that? For me? That's why my tummy stopped hurting?" She sets her cup down and scoots over to hug Yuri tightly again. "Awww, thank yoooooooou. I really appreciated that, ya know~?" Squiiiiiish.

Yuri leans into the hug, all this extra padding does make Sayori an even better hugger. Yuri would have thought that impossible mere minutes ago. "Of course, I mean you feeling sick was no fun. So it's only natural to want to help you out right? I'm sure you would do the same after all."

[darkseraphscorner]

The legendary base, location unknown.

Seraph was taking Diana for a tour, the younger woman in awe at the base. "Yeah so to the left if the workstations and storage racks, up ahead is the The fancy council chamber where the leaders sit."

Diana raised a hand. "Do you have a seat there mister Seraph?"

He chuckles and shakes his head. "No, but my wife does, you can tell her place by all the coffee mug rings in the desk." He waves. "I think it is a few more years before I get a seat."

Diana nods in great interests as he continues the tour.

"Telaportation bays for quick access across the city." He explains. "We can go everywhere pretty much.... And through here is the med bay, believe me, you will get well acquainted with them." He explains.

Diana pointed at a figure on one of the med bay bunks. "Um.... Is she okay?"

Seraph walked up and checked her chart. "Ah, this is Sister's Grim, our resident vampire... Says here she is detoxing... After drinking Rikti blood? Damn."

The redhead vampire slowly raised, her glowing  red eyes looking over them. "Hii.... Are you real? Or am I hallucinating again?"

Diana leans into Seraph and whispers. "She sounds.... Young, like really young, too young to be a hero."

He sighs and whispers back. "Records says she suffers spilt personality, one is a simple child... The other.... Well let's just say her other side would be more at home in the Isle's."

Sister waves. "I can heeeeeear yoooooooou."

Seraph cursed. "Also vampiric super powers, she can face from sight, dodge bullets, even mess with you min- Hey!"

Diana walked up to Sister's and offered her hand. "Hi, I'm Diana, nice to meet you!" She says with a walled eyed grin.

Sister's takes the offered hand.... And sniffs it. "You smell of magic, nice to meet you!"

Seraph sighs, he some how felt letting these two interact would end poorly....

[brownhairedbookworm]

And in crashes Sayori, absolutely excited because she knows this smell and has been waiting excitedly since she got here for it to happen! "Ahhh, Mama! You're making my favorite~!" And she hurries over to hug her mother from behind, so happy to get such a favorite treat. "I looooooove yoooooooou~."

"Hahaha, me cailín, of course! Only your Mama would make it the way you love it, for now~." She wiggles back gently, as she keeps cooking over her hot stove top.

Sayori smiles and stays like this with her mother, looking around the kitchen idly as she does. And then she notices the pot and the veggies soup dip and the floating knife. Floating knife?

"Whoooooooah?? Mama, have you become psychic?"

"Why, whatever do you mean, child~?" Ahh, hamming it up as she looks over. "Oh! That's not me! Eeeeek!!", she says as she shifts away playfully and sets the finished sandwich down on her 'done' plate. "What's the meaning of this~?"

Sayori hums as she stares at the ghost knife, before tilting her head to try and figure it out. "Hmmmm??"

The knife moves with Monika's laughter, as she holds it just above the very smashed garlic. "Oh, that's clever, mamá, thank you for the help~" She picks the cutting board up and scrapes the garlic off into the soup pot, still giggling. "Let's see...~"

She quickly, and perhaps a bit too harshly, chops the head and roots off of a green onion and brings the split green end over to Sayori, tucking it behind her ear. Monika can't keep from laughing even harder. "What an accessory, my dear, you look fabulous~"

The spooky cooking continues, Monika setting the pot's heat on and squirting in a little veggie stock to get things started!