#Feel free to give your own opinions on this

[random-blurbs]

Hi I just found your blog and omg love your writing!! 10/10!! Would it be ok if I hear your thoughts or hcs on Mark but how do you think he would treat his darling if there were different species ? (Like human , mega human or an alien ?) (I’m fine with female or gn reader ^^) please 🙏

A/n: Aww thanks I appreciate reading that!! ╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯

In my very professional and correct opinion - I really don’t think Mark gives a fuck if that makes sense. Like if he’s interested in you and you got a solid personality man is willing to be your #1 cheerleader. Human or not man is just happy to be there, if anything he would be mad curious wanting to know every detail about you. Which can be good for late night talks lol

So have my headcannons!! Never done those before so hopefully it’s good.

Mark x Alien!Reader

- “Wait is that like regular you, or your costume?” He apologizes every time he remembers his first words to you when he thought he was fighting a villain recognizing how he might need to check his words from now on.

- “You didn’t know Mark it’s fine.” Even after all the apologies he always takes you out for a sweet treat every time he remembers wanting to see a smile on your face, and not hate him for his words. (Which you can never do)

- If you ever want to win an argument you always pull that card, effectively making him shut up and get on his knees to apologize.

- Without you knowing he has made a list of all your little quirks in his note apps, never wanting to forget something that can make you feel out of place with your time on Earth.

- He was always so curious where you came from, as he admired the gold lines streaking your body, it was a delicate set of patterns that glow when you’re feeling too much of one emotion. And the singular twirly antenna sprout you have on the top of your head made it hard for him to not fall for you, weirdly so. All of this effectively made you stick out when you’re walking down the streets as you’re usually beaming, a walking star practically.

-It hurts his eyes, like really bad (he’ll never tell you this) so by the end of the day he’s squinting at his mom trying to recall the moments he had good vision

- Everytime people give him the solution of sunglasses he shoots it down, wanting to embrace every part of you… even if it blinds him

- You forced him to wear sunglasses ever since you saw his trash piled with eye drops

- “How do you not find them cute?” He asked shocked, looking up at you with a scooped up kitten in his arms. “These ‘things’ are demons on my planet practically.” You say bluntly, shivering at the cat-infested home you remembered you left. Misinterpreting your words as 100% truth; whenever there’s a cat nearby he scoops you up with so much panic you always assume you’re being under attacked. But in fact it was just him throwing you over his shoulder and hauling ass away from the cat.

- He likes feeling the difference between your skin, and the gold plates practically etched onto your body feeling the difference in texture. He likes hearing the noise when he taps on it hearing a clank every time making him chuckle.

-If we’re being honest he can keep himself entertained for a good hour just doing that with every part of your body.

-He still loves and cherishes it didn’t matter what you are. He loves the crinkle your eyes do whenever you smile, the way you wear your emotions free for everyone to see never ashamed of who you were.

- You being so in tune with your emotions, you always help him understand his own considering everything he goes through, glad you’re by him through it all.

- It was a burning question every time he sees your antenna bouncing around. He needs to ask. But would he offend? He doesn’t want to. But the curiosity is killing him.

- It took him a year to ask you.

- “If like…��� someone cuts your antenna do you die?”

- You couldn’t help but give him massive side-eye as you try to see if he’s holding an unknown pair of scissors. It doesn’t go unnoticed by him.

- “It’s not like I was going to cut it!”

- “You said it so suspiciously can you blame me!”

- You don’t die if it’s cut. (Much to your own relief whenever you see Mark holding scissors)

- He’s glad that you never joined the hero scene much to Cecil’s dismay considering he knows what’s going to happen if you do.

-Everyone is going to love you, see how beautiful you are, fall in love and there’s never going to be enough time to be one another, and you’ll leave him to rot. And he really wouldn’t want to resort to locking you in his closet so he’s grateful you’re all his.

-That’s what he says atleast as you gave him an unimpressed look at his dramatics.

- “That wouldn’t happen.”

- “You don’t know that.”

- He adores and practically kisses the floor you walk on, never feeling luckier to be called your boyfriend.

- If you get Mark to love you human or not he would do anything in his power to make you the happiest person in the planet.

[changingplumbob]

First Impressions - Berenice

How do you feel so far?

There's… so many… people *looks around anxiously*

Dee

Oh, I mislike people who have eyebrows lighter than their skin colour. Like you need a second look to make sure they have any at all? And they're important to keep sweat, moisture and debris out of your eyes - and to communicate with people, so it makes me think that you're trying to hide something? Well at least she has an open face, I guess! Also what would they be called if she and Deanna eventually end up together - DeeDee? [makes a face] Better than D-Squared, I suppose - that's not at all mathematically accurate…

Isla

Is this one of Layla de la Rosa's children? Sorry, I'm not like trying to be rude or anything - it just looks a lot like her. I think that would be a bit of a disadvantage for the other competitors with her mother being a romance writer and all. And with Ms de la Rosa it's clearly not a case of 'those who can't, teach' - I mean, have we seen her new husband??? Sorry, that must be rude too *ponders*

Isabella

I uh, I don't know. It's not the same person but she looks like the type of girl who would maybe invite everyone but you to their slumber party and like so obviously made sure that you knew about it - and also the type of girl who somehow gets zipzapped afterwa… uh freak static shocks, amirite? Anyway so I'm either going to dislike her because of her unfortunate association in my brain orrrr I'll overcompensate for my bias by being extra nice to her and giving her faaarrrr too much leniency aaaand therefore ending up with a perception that is totally biased anyway??? So yeah, don't come to me for an accurate take on Isabella, is what I'm trying to say - heh..

Kaye

Pointy ears! *huge grin* Ooh I wonder if this means - I 'mean', pointy ears are just ears, they don't have to mean anything - they're part of what we take meaning from. Anyway I'm not trying to be 'mean' with these buuuut it's always like 'oh give us your honest opinion Berenice - uh, but not like that.' Either people say that they want you to be honest but then you're just supposed to tell them what they want to hear - why not ask for that in the first place? Orrr they say 'I'm just being honest' when noooo - you just want to be hurtful. It's not a Simonoply 'Get Out of Jail' free card for your own personal responsibility - buh bye, forbidden word…

Nyami

Oooh, what a nautical name! I wonder if she's - well, it's important for everyone to stay hydrated, right? [nervous laughter] She seems different at least. I wonder how well she knows the local flora from Selvadorada - they would have a lot of great uses for ingredients! And actually, a tropical climate would be great for year-round…. tomatoes, it would be great for year round tomatoes. They're my favourite vegetable-which-is-also-a-fruit!

Berenice created and written by @ethicaltreatmentofcowplants

[thevelbaetum]

The LADS boys favorite positions

In my opinion obv.

Contains : mild fauxcest with Caleb, afab reader, smut typical profanity, slightly(?) ooc Rafayel, I don't interact with him much 💔

This boy is a munch, and you certainly weren't complaining, he's often come to you when he's stressed after a hard day's work, aching for the comfort your pussy against his face provides him, he loved to lay against the bed, grinding his cock against the mattress as he fucked you with his tongue, sometimes laying back against the pillows as he let you ride his face as much as you wanted.

Heavy and harsh moans against you, racking up your spine as you held his silver-blonde hair tight, grinding helplessly against his mouth. he pulled back panting, looking up at you with lidded eyes, licking two of his fingers lazily before stuffing you with them, watching your gaze all the while, he quickly set a rhythm as he pumped them in and out of you, dropping his mouth down to your clit again, latching his soft lips against it, suckling hard, moaning as you tugged his hair harshly again. He pulled back off and reached up with his other hand to squeeze at your breast, "Feel good baby? Such a needy thing, humping up against my face like that, someone should teach you some patience.." he said, slowing his fingers, a barely noticeable mischievous glint in his eyes, "Xavier please I-I need it, need your mouth!" You cried, trying to lift your hips in an attempt for more, he pulled his hand down from kneading at your chest so firmly pin your hips in place, "That's all you had to say" he said, before withdrawing his hand entirely, covering your pussy with his mouth, sliding his tongue in and out, licking against your walls, groaning as they pulsed around him, "Oh fuck, Xavier- fuck, g'na cum!" You said, your moans and cries fueling him more, he let out a moan himself, as you came undone on his mouth, "I feel it baby, I feel it" he said, your clit nudging the bridge of his nose, when you came down, he pressed a kiss to it sweetly, coming up to press more against your lips.

Zayne loved how much stronger he was than you, and it was a dirty secret of his, he felt like such a pervert about all his little fantasies, but sometimes he would allow himself to let loose, pulling you against him by the backs of your thighs, or ass, big hands kneading the soft flesh, as he pressed searing hot kisses against your neck.

You moaned with each hard thrust, as he pressed your back against the wall, his glasses hardly handing on his face from all the mess, his shirt still on but barely, he had bunched up your skirt the second you both made it through the door, pinning you against the nearest surface, as you both swiftly worked to free him from his pants, your hands were holding his neck and shoulders tightly as he pumped you, his mouth busying itself on your neck, kissing up to your ear as he spoke, "Tell me you want it" he panted hot and heavy in your ear, giving you shivers, "Z-Zayne, wanna cum, please~" you pleaded, turning to look at him desperately, his force shaking the frames on the wall slightly, Zayne didn't make much noise during sex, but he was vocal in his own way, grunts and pants of effort escaped him as he moved your legs to hook over his shoulders, fucking you in a vertical mating press against your living room wall. You pulled him to you for a sloppy kiss, but his glasses got in the way, he pulled back and threw his glasses somewhere, and he pressed a harsh kiss to your lips, one of his hands moving to rub your clit just how you liked it, bringing you closer to the edge. "Cum for me" he said, voice lower than normal, and huskier too, you threw your head back against the wall and moaned as his rhythm never faltered, fucking you through your orgasm as he groaned louder, reaching his, "So good" he said breathlessly, shrugging off his shirt, before carrying you up to the bedroom, as he wasn't nearly spent.

Let's be honest, Rafayel doesn't seem like the type who enjoys being on top, maybe for a little bit definitely not for long, however he loves any position that lets him feel you up, frequently turning a spooning session into a steamy passionate fuck.

He held your leg up by looping one of his arms around the back of your knee, thrusting against you, as your hand reached behind to hold him by the back of his head, you were both lazily making out, as he moaned with each pump into you, he pulled back from the kiss and used the hand that had been holding up your leg to grab at your breast, teasing and tugging your nipple, "Fuck, so wet, taking me so well, baby." He says, voice clouded with lust, as he huffed his filth against your ear, he kissed against the back of your shoulder, nipping at the junction of your neck. "Raf- need more, please." You whimpered, he groaned at the sound, rolling on his back and pulling you up on top of him, back facing him, as he reaches up to hold your arms behind your back, "Yea? Then ride me baby, show me how much you want it" He said, as you ground back and forth, he groaned out loud, head back against his pillows, hips beginning to match your rhythm, fucking up into you, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up baby.'' he said, you moaned louder and louder, his cock hitting that spot inside you that made your mind go fuzzy, "Raf' m'cumming, gonna cum!" You yelled out, squeezing him tight with your walls, moaning as you continued grinding on his cock, causing it to circle inside you, he released your arms and let you fall back against his chest, holding you tightly, running his calloused hands all over your body, as he thrusted up into you, finishing himself off, he kissed you deeply as he came inside, tugging your bottom lip as he pulled away.

We all know Sylus is a missionary king, but it's deeper than that, he adores watching your face as you come apart for him, it makes his blood burn, and his heart beat faster somehow, the sight of your brows furrowing, or you biting your lip. God how he loves when you can't take his gaze, and how you try to look away, he can't tell if he loves that, or grabbing your jaw gently to turn you back to him, more.

Your legs were currently pressed against your chest, as he thrusted so deep into you, he was so big, every now and then hitting a spot that knocked the wind from you, his hair was slightly damp from the sweat, as well as his skin, his pelvis was delicious against your clit as he ground his hips into yours, groans as deep as he was, rumbling through his chest, and escaping his perfect lips, his brows were knitted in concentration as he focused on making you cum, "That's it kitten, cum pretty for me, that's a good girl." He said, pace picking up, hips circling so good into yours, the sound of skin slapping filled your ears, "S-Sylus-" you stuttered, reaching up for him, he met you and pressed his lips to yours, tongue meeting yours in a quick sloppy mess, before resting his head against your chest, looking down at where he was fucking you. He groaned at the sight, a ring of white around his thick cock, he smirked slightly at how big he was compared to you, he felt you clench down at a particularly deep thrust, and let out a deep rumble of a moan, thrusting still as you came all over his cock, squeezing him tight, forcing his own climax out of him, your pussy making it difficult for even him to pull back as it milked him dry, he huffed as your chest rose and fell, erratic breathing returning to normal. He pressed a kiss just above your nipple, looking at you before he spoke. "So perfect, Sweetie."

Caleb couldn't get enough of you, needing to utterly possess your senses with him, as you had for all the years of adolescence, the proximity to your body never enough, unless he was firmly pressed against you. How he used to long for it back when you were both still living at home with Gran, he remembers still how you used to sleep in his room some nights, and how he had to fight off his erection while you snuggled up to him.

"So tight f'me, could fuck you like this everyday and you'd still suck me in like this huh, Meimei~" He said, that childhood nickname sending a lick of fire up your spine that it really shouldn't have, the perversion of it driving you wild, Caleb currently had you front down, completely flat against the bed as he lay atop you, firm muscles pressed against your back, as his hips churned so good inside of you, scraping your walls with every hard ridge of his cock. He pulled some of your hair back from your shoulders, before wrapping his big, thick arm around your neck, groaning breathily as he fucked you perfectly, "Pussy feels so good baby, she missed me so much yea? Sucking me in like she never wants to let go." He says, the words heat in your belly as he pumped faster and harder, he pressed his mouth to your ear, whispering sinfully "Gonna cum baby? Go ahead, make a mess on Gege's cock, I can feel you squeezing me." It was so much, and not enough, you moaned out a choked sound as he squeezed slightly harder with his bicep, moaning out for him "C-Caleb~!" And with that, your orgasm ripped through you, the force of it causing you to tremble as you moaned out his name, again "Fuck baby, m'cumming too, fuck, you don't mind right? Want me to stuff you full, yea you do, fuck, fuck!" He said, so mouthy when he finished inside you, he fucked you both through it before falling to the side as to not crush you, pulling you to his chest and pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

[pjsk-ships]

admin moon please give me ur mafuemu headcanons :3 (/not forced)

OH. Uh. Sure?

In the future, Emu eventually buys them a house. She has Mafuyu look at places with her, then buys the one Mafuyu seems to like the most with no actual care for her own desires for the place, bc "well, I grew up without needing to really want. So." Mafuyu then begs her to give opinions and they buy another house (they give the first one to MMJ for free so they can keep up dreams of supporting idols).

Mafuyu learns how to stop their mask because of Emu. All it takes is a slightly concerned look and the mask drops. This is how everyone outside of Nightcord learns about Mafuyu's masking. On the flip side of it, Mafuyu relearns some emotions because they can't mask the inability to feel.

Emu spoils Mafuyu until all of Niigo helps Mafuyu start spoiling Emu. Emu is not ready for the whiplash of being pampered. (She sets a rule: one big "spoil your partner" per 6 months.)

In during the 3rd high school year for Mafuyu, no one in school believed Emu is actually dating Mafuyu. EVEN WHEN MAFUYU SAYS IT THEMSELVES. It literally takes Mafuyu getting so fed up with people not believing and they just kiss in the council room. Emu melts instantly, and surprisingly is extremely embarrassed and flustered after.

Mafuyu writes songs as OWN again - but this time it's all love songs. Kanade helps with a lot of them, and most of the get labelled as "OWN feat Nightcord".

Rui convinces most of the cast to participate in one play. All as an elaborate rouse to get MafuEmu kissing on stage with photos because Hinata asked him to. (Mizuki is the right hand woman in getting this running, and they find the innocence that "Rui wouldn't scheme using scripts" hilarious).

Emu will ONLY breakdown without coaxing if Mafuyu is around. The first time Tsukasa watched Emu just break down because Mafuyu told her it was okay to cry startled him. But then he thanked Mafuyu (they had no clue why).

Emu panicked on their first date and took them to Phoenix Wonderland. Mafuyu found it adorable that it was her default place.

The first kiss was the kiss mentioned in HC number 4.

Emu once (on accident) roasted Mafuyu's mom to her face. She said "If you want what's best for Mafuyu, why are you still here." For a solid 10 minutes, Mizuki and Rui were laughing as Tsukasa tried to damage control with Mafuyu's mom. Kanade got Mafuyu and Emu away from the woman in the chaos. (Emu felt terrible, even knowing Mafuyu's mom was part of the issue).

They watch Vtubers like CyYu and Sylla together. Specifically the collabs.

Mafuyu can out rhythm game Emu. Toya found it funny (he was passing by the arcade).

The first person to realise they were dating was actually Akito. And he knew it before them. He mentioned "man, ena could draw the best romantic scene with you two" and Emu took a second before asking "why?". Akito spent 3 hours helping them realise.

Their first double date was MizuAn (Mizuki begged An for help and that happened). It was honestly the strangest date they ever had, but they both cherished the moment An got so excited that she kissed Mizuki and accidentally gave her a crisis. Because it was spurred by Mafuyu cuddling and kissing Emu. So that was funny.

Kanade once woke up to Mafuyu cuddling Emu. When she asked what happened, Emu just said "they texted that they missed me. I came in through the window." Kanade made a key for Emu after that.

I have more, but for pure canon timeline ones, that's roughly it. Hope that's enough for you, anon.

— Admin Moon

[superluvies]

Something I find amusing is when people write Enjolras to be a politician in modern AUs.

That man would NOT be a politician. He would spit on them, actually.

[raziiyah]

i've seen polarizing opinions on this, so i'm curious of the statistics of what people think

1. you believe randall will and/or should be redeemed, there's still potential/good in him

2. you think randall is too far gone, he's too evil to be redeemed and maw will continue to keep him as a villain

3. you hope randall is redeemed, but don't realistically see the show giving him that arc so he'll probably remain as a villain

4. you don't want randall to be redeemed, he's too far gone & it doesn't make sense, but maw will probably make him good in the end

5. if you have an opinion different or more complicated than above feel free to share!

[mbat]

i finally sat down and made the 'monsters that sound like theyre drunkenly singing along to songs' list. heavy emphasis on this being subjective of course!

-furcorn -glowl -boskus -wynq (is literally one of the monsters that inspired this list) -entbrat (was also one of the reasons i made this list. the main one in fact) -bisonorus -mimic (was also an inspiration) -deja jin -osstax -grumpyre -whisp -nebulob -jellbilly -nitebear

the honorary mentions list:

-cybop had potential, but was too coherent -oaktopus really works for some islands but not all sadly -barrbs amber island one makes it tempting, but her other song disqualifies her for being too coherent and fast paced -i could see an argument for yelmut but it didnt fit to me -brump should seem like an obvious addition but its too coherent and fast paced imo -screemu is tempting but i just dont get the vibe -dermit is also tempting but i still dont get the vibe -whajje is the same -blabbit IS SO TEMPTING cause come onnn but its too fast and coherent -gobbleygourd is also tempting cause just hear the guy, but i just dont get the vibe

and finally i was using this page to only look at the ones who sing, but also its a nice page in general imo:

[shiryawashere]

you ever miss your comfort character so bad you gotta go outside about it

[k1ttygam3r]

Being a Gen 5 fan and seeing countless people being so negative about it feels exactly like this image

[cptnbeefheart]

i think i gotta pl;ay fallout 4 ..

[dadbastiandisaster]

It is a strange day that I have to seriously consider whether sperm whale would or indeed could eat Sebastian.

[urfriendlywriter]

How to get to know your characters better?

(feel free to add your own thoughts to this list, hope it helps!) req by @miricalebabyy44 <3

what will your character be like if they were in your shoes?

is your oc the mom friend or the dad or the childish one in their friendgroup ?

do those "poet, king, soldier" quiz for your oc. im being fr

do the "36 questions to fall in love" quiz as your oc.

ik your ocs trauma have an impact on their character, but how would they be like, if they hadn't gone through that experience?

does your oc have similar tastes as you do? (music, art, fashion, coffee/tea etctetc)

will they "i only live once so I'll do it for the plot." or will they "i only live once ffs, i don't wanna die." ?

what is your ocs opinion of love? how is/was their love life on a scale of 1-10?

will your oc let go of someone precious to them when they know they're putting them at danger?

around whom does your oc lets their guard down?

are they romantically constipated or a hopeless romantic?

what type of music does ur oc like?

write a lot about your oc if you're struggling to get to know them. find a drabble prompt, and write what they'd do.

do they trust others easily or do they get trusted by others easily?

what is something your oc will never talk to anyone about? (their answer can be deep, like some emo trauma or like smthng like back when they shit their pants or smthng yk)

do they give off golden retriever energy, or a black cat energy? (or both?)

what will THEIR opinion be on YOUR current life? will they be ur friend? will they trust you?

will your oc survive in a fantasy setting, a war setting, a dystopian setting, a futuristic setting, a medieval setting? will ur oc survive after getting stranded on an island, or a forest?

does your oc like their parents, do they like how their life is, do they feel like they're born in the right gen?

if they are ever to get one wish definitely granted, what would they wish for?

how did they react to their first kiss? (if they have had it by now lmao)

what's an ideal day for your oc?

lastly, who does your oc go to when they've fucked up?

[cowgirlvi]

longing for the day you post about powder

mdni. sub-bottom au powder. fem-top reader. degradation. strap-on usage. pain kink. free-use powder. masturbation. short drabble.

thinking about being academic rivals with au powder. she’s as sharp as a tack, effortlessly brilliant—even if she’s a little unmotivated. but somehow, despite barely paying attention in class, despite her disinterest in the topics you’re learning, she still sits comfortably at the top of the rankings. it’s infuriating.

you’ve spent the entire semester trying to take her number one spot; pouring over textbooks until your eyes ache, subjecting yourself to endless extra credit assignments, and pushing your body and mind to the brink of exhaustion. but no matter how hard you work, how many late nights you endure, you just can’t seem to beat her.

and it’s not just frustration that keeps you up at night, because you often imagine punishing powder for being so aggravating, for being so annoyingly brilliant. you think about bending her over the cold, hard pews of piltover university, roughly kneading her pert, little ass while she pretends she hates you back.

though, you know she wants you too—she has to, with the way you always catch her owlish eyes staring at you in class. you suspect that she daydreams about you too, about how good you can plug up her pussy with your fingers—with your strap—filling her while she mewls like a kitten. you know she’d take it like a good bitch, too, finally realizing where her place is in the world.

now, as you lay in bed, your hand slips past the waistband of your pajama pants, feeling the slick evidence of your arousal. in your mind’s eye, you’re already buried deep inside powder’s little hole, imagining that you’re stuffing your fingers inside her, stretching her cunt until the rim turns red and she has tears in her blue eyes. and you know she’d look at you over her shoulder, pouty and bratty, while saying, “do you have to be so rough?”

and you’d respond with a nasty sneer, telling her to take what you’re giving her like a good whore. because that’s what she is, a slut. you know she is. she might as well drop out of university to be your full-time toy. in your opinion, that’s all she’s good for; being used and getting fucked.

despite how unbothered and tough she tries to seem, you know she’s eager to please—a tendency she’s carried with her ever since her sister was alive, so you imagine it wouldn’t be hard to convince her to let you use her body whenever you need. at the end of the day, powder would want to make you happy—even if she acts like you’re inconveniencing her.

so you imagine you’d fuck her anywhere you want, whenever you want, and she’d let you. rubbing your clit with more ferocity, you picture that she’d bend over for you in some filthy, grimy alleyway, lifting her skirt over her ass so you can see that she’s not wearing any panties. of course, you’d spread her peachy ass apart, licking long stripes from one hole to the other, and the best part is she wouldn’t even have time to come because class would be starting in a few minutes.

you snicker to yourself at the imagery, thinking about powder having to sit in class while her slutty pussy is leaking onto her chair, making a schlick noise everytime she moves in the slightest bit. you imagine she’d feel so dirty and degraded, having her little pussy exposed in the middle of class. but she wouldn’t complain, she’d be a good girl and sit with her legs crossed so no one else can catch a glimpse of what’s yours.

and after everyone leaves the classroom, you’d finally make your way over to her, pulling powder onto her feet so you can get a good look at the puddle of arousal she left behind. you’d coo, mean and condescending, about how needy her pussy is, how desperate her body is for you despite the fact that you only sit a few rows away from her. it’s pathetic, truly.

you rub your clit faster, stuffing your fingers inside your own hole at the same time, and what finally pushes you over the edge is the thought of powder crying on your cock—stretching her open on a thick, ribbed dildo until she can’t take it anymore, until she finally has to beg you to stop. “please—ahhh—i’m gonna tear! unghh, you’re splitting me in half!”

so you’d pull out of her cute hole while kissing her tears away; watching how it tries to close around nothing, how her arousal soaks the blue hair surrounding her cunt like dew on grass. her little hole would be ruined—all because of you.

with a cry, you suddenly make a mess on your bedsheets and, begrudgingly, you realize that you’re the pathetic one.

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✮⋆˙Pile I

Cards pulled: The Hierophant, Three of Swords, The Empress, and Three of Wands Reversed.

So first off, people definitely talk about you. And not in a “meh, they exist” kind of way, but in a you leave an impression kind of way. The Hierophant and The Empress together? That’s Big Presence Energy. People see you as someone who either knows their sht* or at least acts like they do. You might be the one that friends or coworkers refer to when they’re like, “So-and-so always has their life together, why can’t I be like them?” Meanwhile, you’re probably spiralling over what to eat for dinner, but hey, it’s the ✨aura✨ that counts.😂

But listen, the Three of Swords tells me there’s a little drama when it comes to how people talk about you. Some people have this perception that you’ve been through heartbreak, betrayals, but instead of falling apart, you channeled it into an untouchable Empress-level glow-up. The Hierophant also tells me that you have this kind of moral authority vibe. Not in a preachy way (hopefully), but in a “They always know what’s right” kind of way. So, people either admire that or get hella intimidated by it. But then—plot twist—the Three of Wands reversed enters the chat, and this is where the gossip gets interesting. Some people describe you as the person with big potential who’s holding themselves back. It’s like, they see you as someone who could do literally anything, but maybe you second-guess yourself, or you have too many “what ifs” running around your head. Some might even get frustrated for you. It’s that “I wish they’d just GO FOR IT” energy. Are people hyping you up behind your back more than they do to your face? Absolutely. And for some of you, this card combo screams unfinished business. Some folks might be talking about what could have been—with you, with a project, with a friendship, with a relationship. It’s giving ex-friends still lurking on your Instagram stories. The energy here says, “They’re doing so well, but I wonder if they ever think about the past.” Someone out there is still narrating a personal rom-com in their head with you as the lost love interest.

Now, listen. If people are talking about you like this, it means you are memorable as hell. And not in a "Yeah, they were nice, I guess" way, but in a “That person changed my perspective” way. You have a natural presence that sticks with people, but because of that, you attract opinions And let’s be real, the people with the Three of Swords drama? Some of them kinda want to be you. Not saying they hate you, but they definitely resent the way you just keep growing Meanwhile, the Three of Wands reversed folks? They’re the ones saying “Ugh, I wish they’d believe in themselves as much as I do.” They are basically your personal unpaid hype squad (and yet, they won’t say it to your face because the universe loves irony).

People describe you as someone who’s got wisdom, presence, and a little bit of mystery. Some admire you, some feel a way about you, and some are still watching you like you’re the season finale of a show they can’t quit. You live rent-free in people’s minds—sometimes inspiring them, sometimes haunting them, but never being forgotten.

Moral of the story? Keep thriving. Keep proving the hype squad right and the haters miserable.

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✮⋆˙Pile II

Cards Pulled: Three of Cups Reversed, Justice, Three of Pentacles Reversed, and The Hermit Reversed

The energy is so specific I feel like I just eavesdropped on a conversation about you. SO FIRST OF ALL, people DO have opinions about you. And I don’t mean the generic, “Oh yeah, they’re nice” type of opinions. Nah, you spark discussions. You live in people’s minds in a way that makes them randomly remember you while they’re washing dishes like “Ugh, why are they like that?” OR “Damn, I kinda admire them”. It’s that kind of vibe. We also have Justice, meaning that when people talk about you, they often frame it around fairness, consequences, or karma, maybe some of you even have a career in those fields or studying them. Some see you as someone who always gets what they deserve. Others feel like you have a habit of calling people out—even if you don’t say a word, your existence alone makes people feel like they need to hold themselves accountable.

And then, The Three of Cups Reversed and The Three of Pentacles Reversed? Oof. Some people describe you as someone who doesn’t fully “fit in”—not because you’re not social or likable, but because you either choose to keep a distance or people feel like they don’t really get you. There’s an undertone of “they keep to themselves,” You might be in the group but not of the group, if that makes sense. your vibes are giving mysterious, possibly intimidating, but weirdly magnetic. And The Hermit Reversed? This tells me that people don’t actually know what’s going on in your head—but boy, do they try to figure it out. It’s like you have this aura that makes people wonder, “Do they secretly hate us? Are they judging us? Or are they just really introverted and tired?” And listen, this combination SCREAMS that people project onto you. Some folks describe you as someone who’s too detached or too independent, but the ones who say this? They’re usually the ones who struggle with self-sufficiency themselves. Others describe you as too serious, too deep, too different—but those same people probably lowkey admire that you don’t need to be liked by everyone. Look, babe. You give off main character energy but in a cult classic, not a blockbuster. You know those characters people debate about in online forums? The ones that some people worship and others find frustratingly complex? That’s you. You are not someone who fades into the background. People describe you with a mix of intrigue, respect, and mild frustration because you’re not an easy person to label. Some people think you’re too serious, others think you’re too mysterious, but nobody thinks you’re irrelevant.If you ever feel like people don’t understand you, it’s not because you’re unlikeable—it’s because you don’t shrink yourself down to fit into their comfort zone. And honestly? Good. Let them talk. You’ll still be out here thriving in your own lane.

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✮⋆˙Pile III

Cards Pulled: 7 of Pentacles, The Lovers Reversed, 7 of Cups Reversed, and 4 of Cups Reversed.

First things first: people think you’re a hard person to read. It’s like they know you’ve got depth, they know a lot is going on in that brain of yours, but they can’t always tell where your head is at. Some might even say you come off as detached, hard to impress, or selective about who you truly engage with. They think you’re the type of person who doesn’t waste time on meaningless connections- that drives some people crazy. With The Lovers Reversed it’s like its “complicated relationships.” Some people describe you as someone who used to be close with them, but isn’t anymore, or they feel like they almost got to know the real you but never quite cracked the code. It’s like you go through these phases where you’re all in with certain people, and then one day? Poof. You’re just... not as available. You change. You grow. And some people are pressed about it. And let’s talk about the 7 of Cups Reversed, because this is hilarious. You know those people who overanalyze everything? The ones who create entire narratives in their heads about situations that probably weren’t that deep? Yeah, those people love to talk about you. They describe you as someone who has “so many options” in life—whether that’s in friendships, career, or even relationships. People assume you have more going on than you actually do because you don’t overshare. They confuse your privacy for secrecy—which is so funny because half the time, you’re probably just chilling in bed rewatching your comfort show. Now, 4 of Cups Reversed This tells me that people see you as someone who used to hesitate, used to second-guess, but is now moving differently. Maybe you went through a phase where you were unsure of yourself, or people remember you from a time when you weren’t as confident, and now they’re shook by your growth. They describe you as someone who figured out what they want. It’s giving “you snooze, you lose” energy. Some people are even salty that you don’t give them the same access you used to.

Look, dear. You are the one who got away—even platonically. They’re lowkey haunted by their last interaction with you, whether it was a convo that didn’t go as expected or just the fact that you outgrew them while they stayed the same.i can see that You’re just not easily impressed by shallow things. You are not an open book, and that frustrates people. The funniest part? Some of the people who describe you in a weirdly intense way are people you barely think about. People describe you as someone who is hard to pin down, constantly evolving, and deeply introspective. Some admire it. Some are shook by it. A few might even wish they still had access to you the way they once did. You’re not the type of person people forget—even the ones who act like they don’t care? They care. You make an impact without even trying. And that? That’s power.

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[hattedhedgehog]

My (spoiler-free) thoughts on Dragon Age: The Veilguard

The review embargo has lifted and I can officially say that I've played through Dragon Age: The Veilguard early! 

Here are my spoiler-free thoughts and personal opinions on the overall gameplay experience: 

Narrative:

Rook's dialogue and decisions impact SO MUCH of the game, and come into play later on. From companions remembering your beverage preferences, to whether someone you spared shows up later to help or harm you, it feels like the game is paying attention and that you matter.

The stakes are unbelievably high. The Evanuris are utterly terrifying villains, in ways that Corypheus wasn’t. You really feel the magnitude of their power on a personal level as well as a worldwide level.

Whatever your thoughts on him, Solas is FUN as a character. He’s fun to talk to, fun to talk strategy with, fun to rile up and verbally spar with and fun to grudgingly ally with. Now that he can drop his former act and appear to you as the Dread Wolf, and you get to see his memories, you and he team get to decide how to utilise his knowledge and how far your trust extends.

The setup and payoff of the story beats are absolutely superb. The emotional turmoil as a player of being ensnared by things that was foreshadowed earlier in the game is utterly exquisite. Every thread of the larger tapestry has been woven with so much love by the writing team, and every character’s arc tie into the larger story in interesting ways.

The characters feel like they have full lives outside of the player character. You frequently go exploring their home turf and can meet their friends and family. They interact with each other on their own and move about the Lighthouse to spend time together, leave notes for each other, and talk about each other even when the other isn’t there. The team feels like they all really care about each other as well as you. 

You can tell what your approval rating is with characters, but if you want to romance them you have to put some thought into it. Interactions and world events besides the heart on the dialogue wheel influence their attraction to you.

Gameplay:

The combat is very engaging, and I enjoyed how unique all the enemies were.

Abilities in the skill tree can be refunded so you can redirect to a different specialization, which is really handy if you’re indecisive and overwhelmed at first (like I get when choosing abilities).  Most companions can get healing abilities no matter what class, so you don’t have to worry about balancing your rogues/mages/warriors (most of the time).

Climbing, balancing on ledges, using ziplines and sliding down slopes made environments feel more immersive. Additionally I like how each companion has unique abilities that let them interact with the world (fixing mechanisms, breathing fire, summoning bridges from the Fade, etc), and learning their abilities alongside them helps you grow closer.

The wayfinder light makes everything feel streamlined, so it's way harder to get lost while exploring an area. I hardly had to look at the mini map at all, and usually I’m glued to it! This meant I could actually look around at the beautiful environments and appreciate how lively they were, even without NPCs.

The upgrade system is far less overwhelming than in Inquisition; there are a finite amount of weapons/armour/accessories to be found, which are designed for each specific character like in DA:O and DA:2. There's also no longer crafting from scratch. If you loot an item you already have, it automatically upgrades the single item rather than giving you duplicates.

You know that frustration of coming across higher-level armour that just isn’t as flattering as your current one? Not to worry, you can collect “appearances” which you can toggle on as the visual for the armour while still retaining the benefits of the original.

I cannot stress enough how simple and easy to use the inventory is. It's heavenly. 

Using the shops of specific cities increases your reputation within those cities, which is a good incentive to explore and use the shops. I usually hate in-world shopping but here it was simple, and thinking about it tactically worked pretty well.

Quests sometimes reach a point where you can't continue at your current place in the story, and must return to in later acts. When re-exploring familiar areas, everything feeling big enough to be fresh with each visit, and new loot and codex entires appear.

Edit: something I forgot to mention. In character creator, you get to make your Inquisitor after you make Rook. The build menus are all the same, so manage your energy accordingly for doing it all again immediately after for your Inky. I spent an hour and a half building my Rook and wanted to get right to playing, and had to re-wire my brain a bit to be patient and keep going with the CC. (Seeing my Inquisitor with new graphics was awesome though).

A couple little things I appreciated:

The control sounds are very pleasing. From the whoosh of opening the combat wheel to the clinking of upgrades to the subtle whir of holding the decision button, they're a nice touch.

If companions are interrupted in conversation by combat, they resume it afterwards with a "what were you saying before?".

Photo mode is so fun to play with, and you can adjust blur/brightness/lens/depth within the scene. You can also toggle on and off the visibility of your Rook, your party, NPCs and enemies!

Assan learns new interaction tricks at the Lighthouse as the game goes on.

Nitpicks:

Overall I had an incredibly positive experience. The gripes I had were tiny things like:

I genuinely like the new art style of the game as a whole. However, the blurriness of some of the features in contrast with some elements being very crisp was distracting.

When trying to sell valuables for faction points without using Sell All, it takes quite a long time to count up all the individual sales, and it isn't a live counter. So it's kind of annoying if you get +3 points for each item you sell, need 150 points to get the next tier of items, and over 10K worth of valuables that you want to sell to other factions. 

If you do lots of quests without returning to the Lighthouse often, occasionally companions at the Lighthouse will have dialogue pertaining to the quests you've just finished as if you haven't done them.

You can pet the dogs and cats in the cities, but Rook turns their back to the camera to do it and it blocks most of the action unless you rotate quickly.

Gender stuff:

I was incredibly moved that not only can Rook be trans/nonbinary in the character creator if you so choose, but they get options to feel differently about their identity and journey, and it impacts their dialogue and how they relate to other characters! To access this make sure to interact with Varric's Mirror in your room in the Lighthouse. There are many conversation options throughout the game to discuss your identity with other characters, or relate your change of self to other situations. Crucially, it comes up when entering a romance and you have to communicate with your partner about it, which I never even THOUGHT of including in a game because it seemed impossible to even allow trans main characters to begin with.

There are also multiple trans and nonbinary characters throughout Thedas. What I found the most realistic was that just like in life, it is a consistent presence in any character's life, and comes up in conversation more than once. I have never seen a game this forthcoming and open about the topic of transitioning, and it was so validating. 

Final thoughts:

I adore the other games in the franchise. Something about The Veilguard affected me in a way no other game has. I cried multiple times while playing this game, both from joy and sadness. What struck me most is that the people who worked on this game REALLY listened to feedback from previous games, and were very set on making a piece of art that meant something to people. Even during the last few years of me testing the game, things have been adjusted and changed in direct response to our reactions and suggestions. It's surreal and quite touching.

Mileage will vary, but my playthrough was 70 hours on very low difficulty and I haven't done every side quest yet. I could easily have spent more than 100 hours in the game if I wasn't pressed for time.

I hope you enjoy this game as much as I have. See you in Thedas.

[curiositysavesthecat]

Additional comment from the submitter: ❝my friend who owns a cat says you can’t be a cat owner without getting scratched or bitten by the cat at least once. I don’t think she’s a “bad owner” just because her cat sometimes playfully bites and scratches her, obviously she’s never abused the cat (I strongly believe she loves and has never mistreated her pets), she does give him some discipline but still gets scratched and bitten from time to time (not all the time). So I think it’s just in cats’ nature (cats being cats)? But I’d love to hear other owners’ experiences since I obviously am not a cat expert.❞

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