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Can I request for a romantic match up from Spiderverse, X-Men, and Baldur's Gate 3 please? I'm 27 & my pronouns are she/her. I would like to be match with a man. The colours of my hair & eyes are black. I have big eyes. I have collar bone length hair that I tie in a low ponytail. I wear spectacles too. I have a baby face that I'm still mistaken for a minor. I'm a skinny woman who's 5' 0.6/154cm. My hobbies are reading fanfiction & reader inserts, listening to music, reading manga, watching cartoons, movies, & anime. My favourite movies/shows are Lilo and Stitch, Lion King, Puss in Boots : The Last Wish, Princess Monoke, Spirited Away, The Cat Returns, & The Emperor's New Groove. My favorite songs/artists are Backstreet Boys, Linkin Park, Maroon 5/Adam Levine, Citizen Soldier, Michael Bublé, Westlife, Kenshi Yonezu, T.M. Revolution/Takanori Nishikawa, and anime songs. My favourite colors are purple, blue, black, & red. My aesthetic/style is tomboy as I wear hoodies, oversized t-shirts, baggy pants, and sneakers. My likes are snacks, desserts, cute animal videos/photos, fanart, plushies, anyone who's nice, kind, have virtues, or respectful in anyway, my family, and my friends. My dislikes are anyone's rude, toxic, immoral, judgemental, hypocritical, can't change for the better, or disrespectful, wastage in general.

My personality depends on the people I'm with. If I'm with strangers/acquaintances, I'm shy, timid, & quiet but polite & only talk when needed. If I'm with my loved ones, I'm louder & more talkative. I'm mature with my mischievous friends but cheeky with my mature friends/family members. I'm clumsy, dense, naïve, sensitive, forgetful, paranoid, anxious, & overthinks often. I get confused or misunderstand what people meant easily so it's best if you tell me straight to my face so I can't be mistaken. I try to communicate properly & ask for their consent first before doing anything because I misunderstood that I had their permission before. I do my best to give people the benefit of doubt but I do have my limits. I don't really get angry often that even my family & friends are surprised when it happens once in a blue moon.

I don't play sports or video games. I'm a slow learner, not smart, not strong, and not talented. I'm a hopeless romantic but I only had crushes & never dated before. I'm also touch starved as I love giving & receiving affection but I only can hug one person and even then, I do my best to not overdo it. I'm kinda perverted which contrasts my innocent & baby face. I keep it to myself though. I'm also responsible, straightforward, & sarcastic unintentionally. I work as hard as I can & do my best in everything especially being careful. I try to help anyone especially my loved ones whenever I can as they had helped me before. I don't believe in compliments I received occasionally because I'm just mediocre at best & have flaws with no good points. Please and thank you!

Hey, I know I'm just a stranger on the internet, but I just wanted to say that you are enough. You are so much more than the negative thoughts. You deserve kindness - especially from yourself <3 Stay strong!

I really hope you like your matchups!

I'm also sorry that there was a bit of a wait! <3

Enjoy!

Romantic Matchups; Spiderverse, X-Men, and Baldur's Gate 3

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Romantic;

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Spiderverse:

Hobie Brown -

You first met Hobie when Miguel begrudgingly introduced you both during a mission debrief.

Yes, you are Spider-Woman! One of many!

You had heard about the infamous Spider-Punk, but meeting him was a whole different experience.

He was effortlessly cool, and his rebellious nature made you raise an eyebrow.

Hobie, however, was instantly intrigued by you - small but sharp, polite but sarcastic. He loved the contrast between your shy side with strangers and your more mischievous side with your friends, aka Gwen and Jess.

He also immediately started calling you 'Trouble'.

You quickly became part of his little anti-establishment crew.

Whenever Miguel tried to pull you in for another grueling mission or lecture, Hobie would casually appear out of nowhere, drape an arm over your shoulders, and say, "C'mon, love, there's a much better way to spend out time."

And you'd go.

Every time.

You'd hang out at his hideout in his universe, reading fanfiction or manga while he strummed on his guitar, letting you pick the songs even if they weren't his usual punk anthems.

He liked to mess with you, teasingly playing a Backstreet Boys song but making it punk rock.

He loves it when you groan and begrudgingly sing along.

You'd sit on rooftops, sharing snacks you smuggled from HQ, talking about music and movies while watching London below.

He'd sneak in little compliments about how cool you looked in your suit, which would flutter you.

Hobie started noticing how you'd instinctively reach for his hand when you two ran away from HQ after ditching another Spider briefing.

He never pulled away, only holding tighter.

He started watching your reactions closely whenever he casually threw out compliments, but seeing as how you would sometimes brush them off, he'd reply, "One day, you'll believe me when I say you're something special, love."

He knew he was in deep when he saw you absentmindedly singing along to one of his songs while flipping through a manga.

His brain short-circuited, and suddenly, he wanted to write a song just for you.

Hobie wasn't one for traditional confessions, so when he finally decided to tell you, it wasn't through words - it was through song.

One day, while you were chilling in his universe at his loft, he grabbed his guitar and started playing.

It was a slower song than usual, with lyrics about;

"Spider-girl, with a smile so wide, you make ditchin' duty feel so worthwhile. The world's still spinnin', but we're takin' our time, forget the rules, let's leave 'em behind."

You stared at him, eyes wide behind your glasses.

"That's about me, isn't it?"

He just smirked, tilting his head. "Took you long enough, love."

Before you could overthink it, he tugged you forward by your hoodie strings and kissed you, his lip ring cool against your lips.

Hobie would sneak into your universe just to take you on late-night rides around the city.

He’d swing you through the skyline, making sure to dip dramatically just to hear you yelp before laughing.

He’d make you playlists - punk covers of your favorite songs, anime openings with a rock twist, and even a few acoustic tracks just because he knew you liked the softer music, too.

Would gift you a Linkin Park album.

He'd call you, “My little rebel,” especially when you’d nervously glance around before ditching another mission to be with him.

He'd draw little doodles on your hands when you were reading or listening to music in your headphones.

He'd defend you fiercely if anyone - and I mean anyone - made you doubt yourself or uncomfortable.

If you ever said you weren't good at something, he'd scoff and tell you all the reasons as to why that was incorrect.

He would write a song about you, and act like it wasn't a big deal when he played it to you.

He would steal you the coolest band merch, though, he actually does buy you the merch, he just likes to say that he stole them for you.

You'd patch up any injuries he might get, scolding him softly to be more careful.

You would secretly write him into your fanfiction if you ever write your own.

You would surprise him with snacks because you know he barely eats properly when he's busy rebelling against the system.

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X-Men:

Charles Xavier -

You arrived at Xavier's school as the new music professor, completely unsure if you were the right fit.

Charles was the first to greet you, his charming smile and calm demeanor instantly putting you at ease.

He noticed how you hesitated before speaking, your shy nature making you reserved at first, but when you started talking about music - anything about it - your entire demeanor changed.

That intrigued him.

Charles found your passion for music fascinating and often sat in on your classes just to listen.

You'd spend lunch breaks together, discussing literature and philosophy, only for you to derail the conversation with a sarcastic comment that would make him laugh.

He loved your occasional cheekiness, especially when you'd tease him about his fancy way of speaking.

You teasing him lovingly though.

And he knows.

He found himself seeking your presence more, feeling oddly comforted by you.

You noticed how he’d always offer to escort you places, his hand lingering on your lower back just a second too long.

One evening, after a particularly long day, he found you playing the piano alone. Without thinking, he joined you, playing along with an ease that made your heart race.

One night, during a quiet moment in his study, he finally admitted, “I find myself rather… Entranced by you.”

You stared at him, unsure if you heard correctly. “Entranced?”

He chuckled. “Hopelessly, utterly entranced.”

He leaned in slowly, giving you the chance to pull away. You didn’t.

Charles would spoil you with handwritten love letters, full of poetic musings about your presence in his life.

He’d brush your hair out of your eyes as you read, looking at you as if you were the most precious thing in the world.

You’d spend quiet mornings together, him reading a book while you softly played the piano.

He would always reassure you when you overthink things, his voice gentle and soothing.

He would buy you rare vinyl records of your favorite music.

He would kiss your knuckles absentmindedly while talking to you.

You keep him grounded when his responsibilities become overwhelming.

You introduce him to your favorite anime soundtracks.

Hold his hand under the table during stressful meetings.

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Baldur's Gate 3:

Halsin -

You first met Halsin when he was still captured by the goblins, and you didn’t hesitate to rescue him.

Fluffy bear.

As a bard, you tried to keep his spirits up, but it was your genuine kindness and determination that truly caught his attention.

He immediately found you intriguing - so much warmth and joy wrapped up in such a small frame.

He had known many warriors and mages, but bards carried a different kind of strength.

And yours?

Yours was mesmerizing.

When he joined your camp, after the Shadow Curse, he was grateful and eager to assist, but it wasn’t long before he noticed how your presence brightened even the darkest nights.

Halsin deeply respects your artistic soul.

He loves listening to your music, whether it’s a lively campfire tune or a soft melody played while everyone rests.

He especially enjoys hearing you hum under your breath while doing simple tasks.

You often seek him out, enjoying his stories about nature and elven history.

In return, he listens with rapt attention as you weave tales through song.

He finds your voice enchanting and often watches you perform with a serene, almost reverent smile.

The two of you develop a ritual where, after a long day of travel, you sit together and talk - sometimes about deep matters, sometimes about nothing at all.

Your laughter is something he cherishes, and he’ll go out of his way to coax it out of you.

Halsin is one of the few people who never makes you feel "mediocre".

In his eyes, your music is powerful magic, capable of moving hearts just as much as any spell.

You bring out a playful side in him.

While he is wise and noble, you quickly learn that he has a deep appreciation for fun.

When it calls for it.

You make it your mission to get him to join in on some harmless mischief - whether that’s sneaking to find honey or composing a ridiculous ballad about Astarion’s hair.

He takes you on peaceful walks in nature, pointing out the hidden beauty in the world - tiny glowing fungi, the way the leaves whisper in the wind, the intricate ecosystems within a single tree.

Sometimes, when you're struggling with a new song, he’ll sit beside you in comfortable silence, just enjoying your presence.

Occasionally, he hums along, deep and rich, making your heart skip a beat.

The two of you develop a shared hobby of stargazing.

He knows many elven myths about the constellations, and you turn them into songs on the spot, much to his amusement.

Halsin begins to realize that his feelings for you are deeper than friendship when he catches himself seeking your company above all others.

He tells himself it’s just admiration, just warmth - until he starts feeling an unfamiliar pang whenever you focus your attention on someone else.

He often catches himself staring at you while you play, completely entranced.

It’s not just the music - it’s the way you glow when you perform, how you put your whole soul into every note.

He becomes hyper-aware of your small touches.

When you grab his arm excitedly.

When you lean into him absentmindedly while sitting by the fire.

He treasures every moment.

You, meanwhile, don’t realize your feelings until one night, after a particularly exhausting battle, he wordlessly pulls you into his arms, holding you close in silent comfort.

The feeling of his strong, steady heartbeat against your cheek makes something click in your chest.

It happens after a long day of travel when you’re both sitting beneath the stars.

You’re plucking at your lute absentmindedly, and he’s watching you with that soft, knowing gaze of his.

“You have a gift,” He murmurs. “Not just for music, but for bringing light into dark places. You’ve brought light into my life.”

You look up at him, flustered, and try to deflect with a joke.

But Halsin, ever patient, gently takes your hands in his much larger ones.

“I do not speak lightly when I say that you are precious to me,” He says earnestly. “I would like to walk this path beside you, if you would have me.”

You’re speechless for a moment before finally smiling and resting your forehead against his.

“Of course I would, you big sap.”

Halsin is so incredibly affectionate.

He is unashamed in how much he adores you, whether it’s through words, small gestures, or simply holding you close whenever he can.

He adores your size difference.

You’re so much smaller than him, and he finds it endlessly endearing.

He loves lifting you up effortlessly, whether it’s to help you reach something or just because he likes carrying you.

Your relationship is built on mutual admiration - he teaches you about druidic traditions, and you, in turn, share music and stories with him.

He thinks your bardic magic is just as awe-inspiring as any spell he has ever seen.

He enjoys playing with your hair, gently undoing your ponytail to run his fingers through the strands.

When you protest, saying it’s messy, he just chuckles and says he prefers it this way.

He has a habit of wrapping his cloak around you when it gets cold, pulling you into his warmth.

He sometimes surprises you by pulling you into a slow swaying dance by the fire, even if no music is playing.

He loves pressing his lips to your forehead, especially when you least expect it.

Whenever you both get a rare moment of peace, he enjoys simply holding you in his arms, feeling your steady breathing against him.

Sometimes, you convince him to since along to your songs.

His deep voice blends beautifully with yours.

Bear cuddles are a must!

Halsin enjoys cooking with you whenever there’s downtime at camp.

He insists on using only the freshest ingredients, and you tease him about being a "culinary druid."

He helps you braid your hair when you’re too tired, his fingers surprisingly gentle for someone so strong.

He’s insanely protective - not in a possessive way, but in a way that ensures you’re always safe.

If he senses danger, he immediately positions himself in front of you, his eyes dark with unspoken warning.

You would write songs inspired by him, much to his amusement (and occasional flustered embarrassment).

If he ever doubts himself, you would remind him of his own goodness and strength, just as he does for you.

You would always be there to bring warmth to his heart, whether through music, laughter, or simple companionship.

Halsin would dedicate himself to your happiness.

Whether it’s ensuring you’re well-fed, and protected, or simply feeling loved, he is unwavering in his devotion.

He would carve a wooden pendant infused with protective druidic magic and insist you wear it at all times.

If you ever doubt yourself, he will remind you of your worth with absolute conviction.

In his eyes, you are extraordinary.

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violivs · 6 months ago

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NMTDaily: Q&A (Bea and Hero’s first Q&A video)

- Okay, I took a brief break from my rewatch liveblog, but I’m back. Let’s do this.

- “But first, tea!” Cute little teacup cheers animation and sound effect!

- Wait, also, this is another moment of Bea’s hypocrisy and the things she has in common with Ben being exposed! Miss No One Needs Tea actually IS a tea-drinker! (And Ben is still watching her videos at this point, I wonder if he noticed that…)

- Sigh. Content warning: Harry Potter. I continue to be aggressively furious with JKR. Ten years ago I would have never thought HP would become inextricable from a vitriolic hate group, and it breaks my heart every time I think about it. How trans people are suffering at the hands of that woman, most importantly. But also how she took away my ability to enjoy the series that got me through a bleak early adolescent onset of my anxiety disorders, AND she’s retroactively corrupting my comfort media by association now too. Boo. Hiss. Let’s move on.

- There IS some good character work in this Hogwarts House discussion section though. More foreshadowing of Pedro failing to live up to his brave, heroic image. Meg being a Slytherin. Bea thinking Ben would be a Muggle. It is interesting to think about what could replace this discussion today in terms of media references. I really don’t know.

- Hero being uncomfortable when Bea brings up Claudio and her being matching is interesting. I guess they aren’t officially official yet. And then she gets revenge by bringing up Benedick, lol. Perfect.

- Bea makes fun of her a bit again about the holidaying in the South of France, not really sure what to make of that.

- Bea catching that question and refusing to be tricked into saying Ben is her friend, and still refusing to watch his channel. Hilarious and plot-important.

- Arch-nemesis, what a strong word! Remember the fanart transforming Kate Beaton’s Nemesis comic to be about Ben having a photo of his nemesis Beatrice above his bed? I loved that, but now I think Beatrice should’ve been the star of her own version of that, lol.

- I love her making fun of Ben’s channel icon, because I still think that icon was a perfect character choice. Exactly the kind of deeply cringe nonsense that Benedick MuchAdo would and should do in a modern AU, I love it. And I love that Beatrice hates it. Perfect.

- “You have to pick a side, you pick my channel or you pick his!” “You do know you’re not the only two channels on YouTube?” Lol get her Hero!

- Just hollering again because Ben is definitely gonna watch this video and see Bea talking about their past I’m!!!!!

- I know what it’s like to be a kid and have a group of kids you only see during summer but who all see each other year-round, and you never feel as close to those people as they are to each other. So I understand why Bea might feel resentful that all her Auckland friends are still friends with Ben year-round, especially after she had such a falling out with him.

- “Like he does with his newest most bestest friend thing, he latched on to me as the other new kid in the group” MY HEART.

- Ben was clearly still struggling with being the new kid, and saw someone who related a bit to that and wanted to bond over it! Oh my GOD he is just the embodiment of the Puss-in-Boots-being-a-cute-kitten-with-huge-wet-eyes gif to me and I cannot help being absolutely in love. Protect this lonely baby!!!!!

- HE KNEW SHE WAS LEAVING AT THE END OF SUMMER. He was ripping off the band-aid early by pushing her away. We know he genuinely didn’t know his feelings for her were romantic at all at the time, so all Ben knew was Bea was trying to get closer to him right as he was about to lose her, and he was giving them both an out because it already hurt too much to lose her!!!!! (A HUGE parallel to his behavior of pushing her away ahead of losing her to travel in Lovely Little Losers by the way.)

- And poor Beatrice. She’s already used to maintaining friendships from eight hours away. She would have just taken for granted that she and Ben were going to stay in touch after she went home to Wellington, like she always did with Hero and Pedro. But she also knew she had a crush on Ben, and as soon as she tries to put herself out there in a messy 14-year-old way and create more situations where they’re alone together, Ben starts saying friendships die in three days. Because he doesn’t believe it’s possible to be friends from eight hours away, so why try? And Bea thinks he doesn’t care about her at all and she’s heartbroken.

- If Ben had only been able to communicate that he was scared because he liked her so much and insecure because he’d never had a friend who actually bothered to stay in touch before. If Bea had been able to listen without having her feelings hurt, and actually communicate her own feelings. If they both weren’t terminally fourteen years old about this, they could’ve been friends this entire time.

- Beatrice is SO heartbroken by Ben’s rejection that in the past 3 or 4 YEARS since this went down, she never talked to Hero about it before this video. Not once. And she tells Hero everything. That’s huge.

- “You know my life story now.” That’s how she phrases it. This friendship breakup is a defining event in Beatrice’s life so far. It’s the heartbreak of her life. No wonder she’s so adamant about hating him.

- “Traveling is going to be on the agenda in the next few years” and we already have the setup for Lolilo, not even halfway through NMTD.

- Like really, Lolilo is basically Ben and Bea having the same fight and making the same mistakes as they did when they were fourteen, and yet again finding their way back to each other, finally mature enough to never make the same mistakes a third time.

- Art Curator and Queen of the World. These precious girls.

- Beatrice wants to do something that challenges her and makes her think. She doesn’t want easy street. I love that. (Enjoying a challenge, enjoying learning and thinking, another thing that also applies to Ben.)

- Bea and Hero get along because they have the same sense of humor and they grew up together, they have history. Shows what they value in any kind of relationship, platonic or otherwise.

- I love Hero being sad at the idea of a world where she doesn’t know Bea, she’s so sweet. And Bea finding that emotional stuff gross is also perfect.

- “I think you have more in common with Ben that you do with me.” “Hero I’m going to kill you right now.” Perfect.

- Godddddd the pale blue dress I’m already in pain. Knowing what’s coming just ughhhhhh

- The beaded necklace! I love these two so much, we love sisterhood (cousinhood, you know what I mean)

- Ohhhhh St Miranda’s! I just got it, that’s a The Tempest reference and the magician principal is Prospero, or more likely Prospera a la the movie. I don’t think I had seen or read The Tempest yet when I first watched NMTD, so that went over my head. I knew it was a Shakespeare reference but it’s only now that I understand it.

- (About Pedro) “I can be myself around him, we just know each other really well” and again I’m in PAIN augh the foreshadowing

- Do we think Bea really doesn’t know that her name means Blessed? Interesting. Love that they worked that detail in.

- Saying goodbye in German? Well Hero is clearly a Sound of Music fan, lol. Well, that or Cabaret, but she strikes me as a Sound of Music girl.

- Reminding the audience that we don’t really know her outside of this channel, thanking everyone for their kindness and good questions, backhanding the ones who asked about Ben with “MOST of the questions were really good and not annoying at all”. Lol, way to model a mostly healthy relationship with your audience, Bea! I mean that genuinely. Boundaries are important. Even though you’re fictional.

- “Why are you watching us? We’re not that interesting.” This line will be paralleled somewhat in Bea and Hero’s final video.

- And all their favorite YouTubers in the description box! Mostly OG British YouTubers I haven’t thought about in years. That was a blast from the past!

- Thank you comment section for pointing out that Hero chose to include a question sent in by Benedick! She left out his name so Bea wouldn’t notice, but he’s the one who asked “how much of yourself do you put in your videos” and Bea said it was an interesting question. I love that.

- He wants to know how genuine the things she says in her videos are and he wants advice as a fellow YouTuber at the same time, and she lets him know that she’s for real. That has to hurt given the things she’s said about him, but he could also take from this video that he matters to her, or she wouldn’t still be so upset about their falling out. Whether he does understand that from this video is another question- probably not. Not yet.

- Someone in the comments, AlashiaTuol, is a genius, pointing out that Bea jokingly telling Hero to pick a side between herself and Ben is a direct parallel to a much more serious “pick a side” conversation Ben is going to have. I love that call.

- Another commenter said what I’m always thinking when I rewatch this series: “I’m so glad this exists!”

💖🥭🦩

#nmtd #nmtdaily #beadick #otp: team blessed #violivs nmtdaily liveblog #Bea and Hero’s first Q&A #nmtd and lolilo spoilers in this one to some degree

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