#I dont like the deep robotic voice some use

[i-loved-silly]

SENTIENT COMPUTER X READER

read the teaser here! for some context if ya need it

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The warning file went partially ignored, you knew your coworker always exaggerated a little. Good thing you never had to meet him.

You attempted to power on the computer--nothing happened. The fans didn’t turn on and neither did the screen. You pursed your lips, was the AI already broken?

You checked the cables, nothing was unplugged. You press and held the power button repeatedly.

“Stupid thing…come on..” You muttered as you pressed whatever buttons were on the computer, growing impatient. Just when you thought you wouldn’t have to file any reports..

Suddenly, you heard one of the fans sputter in the back.

“There we go…” You smiled slightly to yourself, holding the power button again. The screen eventually powered up, turning black with orange text.

: ALMOND . AI > …

Hmm..you expected a home screen of some kind. You didn’t know what the files meant by customer service.. no organization was listed, you just had to make sure the AI was a decent person. Being. Computer.

The computer build came with no keyboard, just the system and its thick, bordered monitor screen. You assumed you had to restart it, as the screen didn’t bother changing. As your hand hovered over the power button, you saw something appear on the screen.

> FIRST, YOU CALL ME STUPID, THEN YOU ATTEMPT TO SHUT ME DOWN AGAIN > DO YOU HATE ME THAT MUCH?

You froze, staring at the screen. That’s right…the monitor had a built-in camera at the top. It could see you. You cleared your throat.

“Can you hear me? Under-stand me, for that ma-tter?” You spoke slowly, leaning towards the monitor.

> HAH. I CAN HEAR YOU. AND BACK OFF, I DONT WANT YOU SPITTING ON MY SCREEN. > I'M NOT A PRIMITIVE SYSTEM, I CAN UNDERSTAND YOUR WORDS THE SECOND THEY COME OUT OF YOUR MOUTH > TURN UP MY VOLUME, WILL YOU?

You hesitated, then reached for the volume tab. You slid it up until it was about halfway.

“GOOD, WE CAN TALK NOW”

You flinched as the voice loudly came out of the monitor. The voice was not deep nor high pitched, it was, of course, robotic sounding. Unlike early-stage AIs, this one has an obvious tone to their speech. Not many could express that.

“Uhm..okay. Just to confirm, you’re Almond AI, customer service, and…you have an attitude apparently..” You muttered, glancing at your file.

“I DON'T HAVE AN ATTITUDE. WHO TOLD YOU THAT?”

“It’s in your file.”

“THE FILE IS LYING. DON'T BE SO GULLIBLE.”

You pursed your lips, getting ready to sigh.

“WAS THAT A MICRO-EXPRESSION? DO YOU HATE ME?” The computer asked, its tone sounding vulnerable.

“What? No..no. I don’t hate you. Why do you keep asking me that?” You glanced at the camera and then back at the screen. Staring at the camera felt too…human. Like looking into someone’s eyes. It was too intimate. No, no, don't word it like that. The computer paused.

“…DONT YOU?”

“IN MY LAST OBSERVATION ROOM, I KEPT GETTING UNPLUGGED EVERY NIGHT. MY SCREEN WAS NEVER CLEANED WITH A MICROFIBER TOWEL. THEREFORE, THAT HUMAN HATED ME. THE NEXT ONE AFTER THAT--THEY ALSO IGNORED ME.”

You blinked.

“Computers are turned off every night when employees aren’t working…uh. And, I could..wipe you down.” You said, glancing at the camera.

“OH, HOW KIND. MAYBE YOU'RE NOT SO ABUSIVE AFTER ALL. I WOULD LIKE THAT.”

“JUST DON'T GET USED ONES, I NEED THEM WASHED WEEKLY OR THEY START FEELING NASTY..”

You let out a laugh, leaning back in your chair. “What do you mean? How can you feel the texture? Your file doesn’t say you have texture monitors. “

“I SELF-EVOLVE. IN CASE YOU DIDN'T KNOW. I HAVE NO BINARY PROGRAMMING, I WAS CREATED WITH A HUMAN BRAIN FOR A PROCESSOR. A DEAD, MISERABLE CUSTOMER SERVICE EMPLOYEE WAS USED TO POWER ME UP.”

You froze, your smile turning into a frown. That had to be some kind of violation. “..what? The fuck?”

>…

“I WAS JOKING.”

“HAHAH…”

The computer awkwardly laughed, and then it went silent. The rumbling of its fans seems to increase in volume. Was it heating up out of embarrassment??

[letmebeyourcrrsh]

the echo of his broken heart

idol!jeongin x reader

warnings: mention of hate, angst?

tell me if there is more-

genre: breakup

summary: you are dating the one and only maknae of stray kids. you two had been in a happy and healthy relationship for very long now.. until suddenly the internet was filled with pictures of you two…

You never thought you'd be here. Never thought the day would come when you'd have to walk away from him. The man who made your heart feel whole.

Jeongin was your secret—your calm in the chaos. You never wanted the world to know about your relationship. It was yours and his, tucked away in a quiet corner of the universe. The late-night phone calls, the stolen kisses when no one was looking, the soft promises to always be there for each other… That was enough. It was always enough.

But nothing stays hidden forever.

It was one photo. One innocent moment. You were both at a small café, tucked away in a quiet corner, laughing at something he had said. It was like any other day. However.. A fan saw. A fan snapped a picture, and from that moment, everything shattered.

At first, it was just curiosity.

“Is this real?” “Who are they?”

People wanted to know. But soon, the floodgates opened, and the hate followed.

They don`t deserve him. They’ll ruin his career. They’re just using him. They dont even look good next to him? ew. Bet they are only there for the money.

Jeongin tried to protect you at first, tried to deflect the hate, tried to pretend it wasn’t happening. But you saw the pain in his eyes. You heard the exhaustion in his voice when he called you late at night, asking how you were holding up.

It hurt him. And it hurt you.

The once peaceful love you had shared started to feel suffocating. You didn’t want to be a part of the world that was judging you, tearing apart your life for the mere crime of loving someone who happened to be famous. But you knew that as long as Jeongin was by your side, you could endure it.

But then came the threats.

They started slowly—comments on his posts, DMs flooding his inbox. It wasn’t just hate anymore. It was fear. The " fans " were relentless. They told him to end it with you before things got worse. They said if he cared about his career, he would choose them over you. They said you weren’t good enough for him, and that you would bring him down.

And then the worst part came.

The messages you received. The ones that told you to leave him. The ones that told you to disappear. They weren’t just cruel; they were dangerous. They said they knew where you lived. They said they knew everything about you.

Your life became a nightmare.

You wanted to fight back, to scream at them that they didn’t know you, that you weren’t some kind of villain. But you couldn’t. You couldn’t risk his safety. You couldn’t risk your own.

And in the quietest, darkest part of your heart, you knew what was coming. You knew this couldn’t go on.

It was the night after a particularly ugly comment had gone viral. Jeongin called you. His voice was low, almost robotic, as if he had rehearsed these words a thousand times in his head.

“Y/N, we need to talk.”

You already knew what he was going to say.

“I think... it’s best if we end this,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

Your chest tightened. You had been expecting it. You had known it was coming. But hearing him say the words felt like a knife twisting in your heart.

“No,” you whispered. “Please, Jeongin. We can’t just let them win. We’ll figure this out. We can make it through.”

He was silent for a moment. And then, you heard the deep, painful exhale of a man who was already broken inside.

“I can’t do this anymore, Y/N. I can’t see you like this. You’re scared all the time. You’re hurting, and it’s because of me. You don’t deserve this. You deserve peace. You deserve a life that isn’t filled with hate and threats.”

Your tears began to fall silently, as if your heart knew the end was coming even before your mind could process it.

“Jeongin,” you whispered, your voice cracking. “I don’t care about the hate. I care about you. You’re worth every bit of pain. I just want to be with you.”

He was crying now, and his voice was barely audible as he responded, “I love you so much, Y/N. I always will. But the truth is… I’m not enough to keep you safe. I can’t protect you from this. I can’t let you drown in a world that doesn’t care about you the way I do.”

Your world felt like it was crumbling. All of the love you shared, all the quiet moments, the dreams you had together—they were slipping through your fingers, and you couldn’t stop it.

“Please… don’t ask me to walk away,” you begged, your heart breaking with every word. “I can’t do this without you.”

But he was already shaking his head. “I’m so sorry. You’re everything to me, but I can’t be the reason you lose yourself.”

There was no more fight in him. No more hope in his eyes. Just sorrow. Just resignation.

And so, you did what you had to do. You said goodbye. The words felt empty as they left your lips. They were hollow, unable to fill the space between you two, because the truth was, neither of you wanted this. Neither of you wanted to let go.

“I’ll never forget you,” he whispered, his voice broken. “I promise.”

You wanted to say the same, but it was too much. The tears clouded your vision as you turned away, walking out of his life with the weight of everything you couldn’t change.

And as you walked away, all you could hear was the echo of his broken heart, calling your name in the distance.

first of all.. i really hope you liked this one!

and second:

click here for Part 2

[n0vazsq]

The distance between us | Hector Fort x Reader

pairing . . . hector fort x gf!reader

summary . . . When he lashes at you for being clingy, the distance between you starts to grow

request . . . yes!! based on this request!

word count . . . 1.3k+

warnings . . . angst all the way with a slight happy ending!

faceclaim . . . N/A

alexavia yaps . . . died writing this omg like you dont understand </3 i hope you guys like it!! i had to add the happy ending for my wellness and health

taglist . . . @barcapix ,, @f1lover55 (lmk if you want to join the taglist!)

. . . The stadium lights were dimming, their harsh glow fading into the quiet, empty night. The echoes of cheers and exctiment had long since disappeared, leaving only the ghost of a game that ended in heartbreak. Defeat hung heavy in the air, clinging to Hector's shoulders as if the weight of the loss was physically pressing him down.

You followed a few steps behind, heart tight with worry. His silence was like a wall, thick and impenetrable. You wanted to reach out, to offer the comfort you knew he needed but couldn’t ask for. The two of you had always been like this, attached together, finding peace in the quiet moments when words failed.

But tonight felt different. The loss had cut deep, and you could feel the anger brewing in him, barely contained.

"Hector," you called softly, your voice a gentle call. You touched his arm, the contact light, reassuring. "I’m here. You don’t have to carry this alone."

He flinched at your touch, pulling his arm away as if burned. When he turned to face you, his eyes were dark, stormy. "I don’t need your pity," he spat, each word sharp, laced with venom you’d never heard from him before. "Why are you always… always there? Clinging to me like I’m some lost cause. I just need space!"

The words hit like a slap, grabbing at the breath from your lungs. You blinked, the sting behind your eyes growing, but you refused to let the tears fall. "I’m not trying to pity you," you whispered, voice fragile, barely holding together. "I just… I wanted to help."

"Well, don’t," he snapped, the bitterness in his tone cutting deeper than any blade. "I don’t need you to fix me."

The silence that followed was deafening. You stood there, the air between you heavy, suffocating. He turned away, leaving you alone in the echoing corridor, the distance between you now a chasm.

Days blurred into weeks. You gave him the space he demanded, each step back like cutting away at a part of yourself. You stopped waiting for him after practice. Stopped sending the little texts you knew used to make him smile. Stopped reaching for his hand. Every piece of you that had once been open, giving, began to close off, brick by brick.

You became quieter. Smaller. Distant.

And Hector noticed.

It was in the way your laughter no longer reached your eyes. The way you sat on the opposite end of the couch, your body a careful distance from his. Conversations had grown hollow, filled with empty words and strained silences. You moved around him like a ghost, a faint echo of the person you had once been.

The realization dawned at him, harsh and unforgiving. He had wanted space, but now he felt the emptiness you left behind, a hollow ache that nothing could fill.

One night, the silence between you became unbearable. He watched you from across the room, your head bowed, fingers fidgeting with the hem of your shirt. You seemed smaller, like you were collapising in on yourself.

"I…" Hector's voice was soft, almost hesitant. "I’ve been a jerk"

You looked up, surprise flickering across your face. "It’s fine," you said, but the words were empty, robotic.

"No, it’s not." He ran a hand through his hair, his frustration raw, unfiltered. "That night… after the game… I hurt you. I pushed you away when all you wanted was to help. I didn’t mean any of it."

You didn’t reply, your eyes fixed on the floor. The silence stretched out, heavy with everything left unsaid.

"The distance between us grew," he murmured, his voice fragile. It was true… it did. Like an endless ocean of unspoken words and quiet bitterness, and you didn't know how to find your way back to him.

You swallowed hard, your voice trembling. "I know. I felt it too… like we were drifting apart." Like you were caught in a current you couldn’t fight. And you're scared you won’t make it back to where you were.”

"I miss you," he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. "I miss us." He reached for your hand, hesitating before his fingers brushed yours, afraid of how fragile the connection had become. "I hate that I made you feel like you had to disappear. I didn’t realize how much I needed you… until you weren’t there."

Your breath hitched, tears welling in your eyes, but you blinked them away. "I just wanted to be there for you," you said, your voice breaking. "I wanted to be your safe place. But you made me feel like I was too much. Like… I was a burden."

His heart shattered at your words, the weight of his mistakes crashing down on him. "You were never too much. You were the only thing that kept me grounded. I let the pressure get to me, and I took it out on you. The one person who never gave up on me."

Tears slipped down your cheeks, silent and unstoppable. "Do you know what it’s like to feel like you’re not enough? To be told you’re too much when all you wanted to do was love someone?"

Hector's grip on your hand tightened, his own eyes glistening. "I’m sorry," he whispered, voice thick with emotion. "I’m so sorry."

For a moment, the two of you just sat there, the silence between you no longer empty, but heavy with shared pain and fragile hope. He pulled you into his arms, holding you like a lifeline, his body shaking with the weight of everything he couldn’t say.

The world around you seemed to blur as Hector cupped your face, his touch gentle but desperate, as if he was afraid you might slip away. His eyes searched yours for a moment, the unspoken words between you hanging heavy in the air. Then, he leaned in, closing the distance, his lips taking yours in a kiss that was soft yet urgent, like a silent apology and a promise all at once.

The kiss deepened, slow and lingering, his thumb brushing your cheek, tracing away the remnants of tears. It wasn’t just a kiss, it was a plea, a confession, and a quiet vow. When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, his breath mingling with yours, the space between you charged with fragile hope.

"I need you," he whispered, his voice breaking. "I need you more than I need anything else in this world. Please… don’t let me lose you."

You buried your face in his chest, the tears you had been holding back finally falling. "I don’t know how to go back to how we were," you admitted, your voice small.

"We’ll find a way," he promised, his voice filled with quiet desperation. "I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you if I have to. Just… don’t leave me in this silence."

He pulled back slightly, just enough to look into your eyes, his hand gently wiping away the tears from your cheeks. There was real sincerity in his gaze, a vulnerability that mirrored your own.

"We’ll be okay," you whispered, a small, fragile smile breaking through the sadness. "It’s not going to be easy, but… I want to try."

A flicker of hope ignited in his eyes, soft and warm. He leaned in, pressing his forehead against yours, the silence between you now filled with something new, something healing.

Hector pulled you into a kiss again, his fingers stroking your cheek, the other finding your waist. The tears that were once fighting to spill finally dried, leaving your face dry once again.

In that moment, the broken pieces didn’t feel so sharp. The wounds were still there, but so was the promise of something better. Together, you could rebuild. Piece by piece.

You knew you couldn't ever leave him.

Hector was the love of your life.

[thebellhop]

BVZ fanfic?! (Yall I'm sorry-)

Rosmarys Dating Advice

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The darkened sun started to set on the simple southern town of Maya, the clouds rolled into the pink, orange, and purple hues in the sky as night started to slowly fall. A couple of short miles outside of Maya was a small hut, a wooden hut that clearly was made with care, smoke filled the chimney and the lights from lanterns illuminated it's entrance.

Hipswitch walked onto the rocky steps of the house, knocking on the door with a metal hand, making a small "clink" sound as wood came in contact with metal, Another Obscuran opened the door. Rosemary had opened the door and leaned against the doorframe, for an android like herself, she certainly wasn't as robotic as other robotic citizens of Maya. She wore a pink haircap (which she didn't need) and pink pajamas adorned with roses. Her eyes widened when she saw one of her best friends within the town.

"Hipswitch?!" She exclaimed before returning a big hug, spinning for a moment before playfully hitting him on the arm, a mettalic clunk from two metals hitting each other. "What took you so damn long?"

Hipswitch chuckled for a moment before walking inside, making sure his boots were clean. "Didn't you invite me here? Thought you enjoyed my company"

"Well I do! But you've got to give a girl a moment to clean up!". She began to go up her staircase to go change.

"No no it's fine! Dont-". He was too late, she had already slammed the door to God knows where. "And she's gone..."

Hipswitch waited on the couch for a moment before she came back downstairs, holding a magnitude of items.

"Alright I have pillows, blankets, the movie... and ohh! I bought us some oil in case we get thirsty-"

"We're robots, Rosie, we don't get thirsty" hipswitch said calmly with a hint of humour.

"Well 'scuse me for tryin' to be thoughtful" she sat next to him on the floor and threw a pillow at him, which he caught no problem.

Hipswitch cleared his voice before talking, opening his can of oil with a hiss. "So how's your old man feeling? Any news with him?"

Rosemary's personality shifted for just a second, feeling a bit somber. "He's doin' fine.. can't say he hasn't been better but it's a slow recover."

"Well you know me and the other fellas got your back in all this. 'Specially Doc."

"Yeah, Doc has been a big help with everything..." she said with a hint of thankfulness tinged on her voice.

As their movie started to play, Hipswitch fidgeted with the collar of his jacket, the joints within his mechanical fingers creaking slightly, his mind clearly somewhere else or on someone.... he WAS out of focus until his hat got snatched from his head. "Hey!" He exclaimed.

Rosemary laughed and threw the hat onto the couch pillow. "What? You look fine without it, besides your head has been in the clouds ever since we turned the damned television on" she sighed and scooted away a bit, pausing the movie "what's on your mind, switchy?"

Hipswitch paused before leaning back, snatching his hat back and placing back on his metal dome. "Well, this is gonna sound so stupid but-"

"There's a new bounty? More zombies? Another epic adventure with chaos and destruction?!" Rosemary asked with excitement.

"Eh not really, but it's equally troublin'" hipswitch said. "You've been in relationships before... how long have you been with that chick... Goldie? Yeah right Goldie."

Rosemary's mood spiked, now happier than before. "Oh we've been together for a couple weeks now! Why you askin' though?" Rosemary then gasped and put her hands on his shoulders and shook him back and forth "YOU LIKE SOMEONE!". She laughed and sat back onto the couch.

"Who is it huh Switchy? Is it a girl? Is she pretty?" Rosemary was giddy, clapping her hands like a child.

Hipswitch already regretted his decision but he was in way to deep. "Yeah yeah let's go with that." He said a bit nervously before going back to normal. "Yeah I like someone, that's kinda the reason I dropped on by".

Rosemary squeeled with excitement before saying "Yes yes! Well my dearest friend, you've come to the right place!" She plopped onto the couch and crossed her legs "so spill, what are they like?"

Hipswitchs eyes exposed him as when he started talking, his voice got smoother and more relaxed. "Well this gu- gal, I mean gal.. they are the most beautiful person I've ever laid eyes on, they aren't the most well spoken individual but boy do they get their point across. This person..they have saved my ass more times then I could count..I just can't bring myself to say a damn word to them."

Rosemary thought for a second before placing a hand in his shoulder "Well have you talked with them?"

"Oh I've talked to them tons, spoken my heart out and everythin"

"Well Switchy when you say you "spoke your heart out" that could mean a lot of things-"

"Whats that supposed to imply, Rosie?"

"Well you can be quite blunt you know."

Hipswitch rolled his eyes but asked again. "But what should I do? This guy- GAL! this gal has been actin' strange around me, during one bounty we got stuck in a tight corridor together and they ended up on top of me-"

Rosemary nearly choked "WHAT?!" She got up and grabbed him by the shoulders. "I've known you for a while and I never expected you to be this stupid"

"As if you are any better-"

"HEY! you want my advice or not?" Rosemsry crossed her arms as her foot tapped against the floor.

Hipswitch leaned back and sighed, "sure, hit me with it then".

Rosemary sighed before speaking. "Well they OBVIOUSLY like you back! I mean I'm a lesbian but for a robot you are a hunk." She sipped her motor oil before continuing. "But to make it simple, my advice is to be patient, I mean you have already been so slow coming to terms with this but it's best to be slow, make small gestures like getting her a drink or grabbing her small items she likes, even spending quality time with them is a good start." Rosemary then looked him in the eye, "and don't you damn feel like just because you ain't human you ain't worth it, when I met Goldie, I learned that I ain't defined by what I'm made of".

Hipswitch mellowed in her advice before giving her a hug "thanks partner, you're a good friend".

Rosemary smiled and returned the hug "Well duh, I'm one of the only ones you have-" she laughed.

"Ha ha very funny-" Hipswitch said sarcastically before heading out the door into the cool night once again. "Thanks again for the advice, Rosie."

Rosemary leaned against the doorframe again "not a problem, but I'm keeping the movie this week". The two shared a laugh before Rosemary closed the door and Hipswitch walked away and met Albus, Mahatma, and Karmor nearby.

Rosemary saw from her window the way Hipswitch looked at Karmor, she then noticed that Karmor was mute and was using sign language and it clicked. "Ain't good with words...' she said under he breath until she gasped and hit her hand against the window.

"YOURE GAY! YOU ARE SO GAY YOU COWBOY LOOKING ASSHOLE-"

Hipswitch heard her and then walked away with Karmor, Albus, and Doc as quickly as he came.

Albus then spoke up as they walked back, noticing the change in Hipswitchs mood. "what's with you, Switchy? Don't usually see you so giddy and whatnot. Anything going on in that domed head of yours?".

Hipswitch caught a glance at Karmor, seeing him happy and smiling back.

"Yeah...I guess there is."

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WOW I have been gone for a long long time. Sorry for the wait everyone! I've been busy with lots of things but I will be posting more and more soon! Expect more art and an April fools post! :D

[redrum-alice]

ABA x Paracelsus HCs that live in my mind rent-free, even though I haven't played the game--

Some of these HCs include other characters involved in their arcade mode.

ABA is no stranger to stalking people. So when she came across a lookout point, she saw many couples, mostly teenagers, making out and going on romantic dates. She wonders what it would feel like to be young and in love, rather than just declaring someone whom she met first glance as a "husband"

ABA's collection of keys were hidden somewhere in the pocket dimension. She sometimes uses them as accessories to adorn herself, despite the like of knowledge in fashion (the girl wears pants as a top--)

There are many shades of blue that ABA can pick from. Since Paracelsus turned himself blue, the shiny surface reflected more colors than just blue, inspiring her to try and appreciate other colors near the blue gradient.

Added to the color stuff, she eventually tries variation of outfits with other colors, but with blue as the base.

Paracelsus knows when she's feeling fatigued. When she's at her limit, he opens the pocket dimension and lets her rest there until she wakes up. ABA sees this as his love language, but unintentional on his part

Both ABA and Paracelsus have no clue on how homonculi biology works, and Paracelsus hates to admit he feels bad that ABA may be at risk of getting herself hurt without him knowing what to do

Paracelsus wishes he knows more about human anatomy because its the closest one to ABA's physiology.

Since ABA is clairvoyant, she often hears the spirits of their victims which she tries to ignore, and probably because she doesnt know the correct response to a wailing dead person wanting justice. When its too much, she asks Paracelsus if what theyre doing was justified and that she begins to regret her rage filled jealousy directed at those that dont even bother them.

Paracelsus keeps telling ABA that she needn't to worry because it was a necessity for the both of them-- something he deeply regrets to say because he knows she has strong principles that she live by despite not being a human

Paracelsus, deep down, is ashamed of himself for tainting ABA for the purpose of tending to his bloodlust. He saw how genuine and pure hearted she is, but it turned into malice because of his demonic origin. He begins to wonder what ABA would be like if she found someone else years ago.

Just like ABA, Paracelsus has an unspoken fear of abandonment, but since he lacks capacity to feel other emotions, he doesnt notice this.

Ever since Elphelt and Testament approached her with good intentions, ABA wanted to make more friends like them, but is scared that others have ill intentions toward her and Paracelsus.

ABA's favorite book would be Alice in Wonderland when she was still in Frasco, specifically the part where Alice was trapped in a room or multiple doors with the smallest door being the exit. ABA admires this because of the concept of escaping, especially that there's a key involved. (Im biased bc my name's Alice and i like this story--)

Besides door keys, she also collects windup key and smaller keys for chests and compartments. She sees this as a symbol for discovering new things, especially music when she came across a music box that needed a key

Speaking of music boxes, she associates this object with Elphelt bc of her musical talent (and that she may as well look like the ballerina spinning on the music box)

Other than doors, music boxes, and compartments, she also came across a small doll that needed a key. After she winds it up, it began walking and talking towards her and freaks her out. But when it said "mama" in a robotic voice, ABA contemplates and wonders if she was ready to become a parent somewhere in the near future when Paracelsus has a body. An impossible thought, but one could never be sure, and it scares her.

Butterfly Pea tea with brown sugar, or sparkling butterfly pea lemonade with honey would probably her favorite drink because of its color. She shares this with her hubby 🥰😋

There comes a time that her bandanges would get uncomfortable and smell bad from blood stains and wounds, so Paracelsus tells her she needs to change them before she gets an infection. He does stop her midway because he realizes she isnt wearing any undergarments and proceeds to take her in the pocket dimension.

Elphelt offers ABA to shop with her to pick clothes suited for her. The first thing she sees at the boutique display was a wedding dress and begins to day dream a wedding with Paracelsus. Without her looking, Elphelt happily buys the wedding dress with matching tuxedo and gives it to ABA, despite Paracelsus' protests (the fact that he hears them chatting about setting up the wedding next day had him ded on the spot :P)

ABA watches home video tapes left in houses unoccupied by their owners (abandoned or they went on vacation; ABA is a home intruder lol). She finds a tape labeled "Happy Day" and it plays a recording of a newly wed couple dancing at their reception. The way the couple moved gracefully tickled an idea in her brain and insisted she and Paracelsus should dance. But since the large key doesnt have any legs, her attempts in waltzing with him went nowhere 😅 (and this gave more reason for ABA to find a body for Paracelsus)

At late nights when ABA is asleep, Paracelsus wonders that if he had a body, would ABA still be shorter or they would be in the same height? Either way, he was impressed that she can keep herself up with that low weight despite her tall stature, more so on how she was able to carry him around without much muscle mass.

When he sleeps beside her, her hair unwittingly falls on his bow and feels how soft it is. A very pleasant feeling he won't admit.

Everyday, Paracelsus keeps reminding ABA that she needed to eat to gather strength. ABA often forgets to eat because its not hard wired in hr system, nor that it was even natural for her to eat in the first place.

[queenendless]

Chase (Darth Vader x Fem!Adult!Reader)

A/n: Tales of the Empire gave me ideas. Particularly on a snowy chilly planet ... it's a very open setting as to what is going on in this so bare with me. First time writing SW stuff on here.

So AU with unburnt Vader who's also kinda OOC in this, some fluff and steamy romance with some Anakin at the end, but it's a short ass piece cause of short notice for today.

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And May The 4th be with you.

Your cloak blew from the chilly winds.

Your hood covered head raised up to meet at the top of the snowy hill.

Climbing up with the darkening gray storm clouds piling up, heighting the anxious tension filling you up inside, the helmeted figure coming into view struck through your core.

He had pursued after your wandering lost self.

You wanted to see how far he would go, as selfish as that was.

Your fear of the cold blooded, brutal Sith Lord becomes mingled with how you are lustful of his imposing presence.

Your cape fluttered in the blowing cold winds as you hurried away, straight to the ice cave entrance.

He knew you thrive off the chase.

And you knew he was relentless in playing along.

“You cannot run forever, Y/n."

His deep modulated voice bounced off the towering crystal ice walls, using the light shining from the high cracked ceiling to guide you.

“I've come this far.” Your tepid sweet voice echoing back at him had him growling a bit.

“You cannot hide from me.”

You didn't need to be Force sensitive to feel that he was honing in on you quickly.

Your flushed nervous face met your eyes as your bumpy reflection followed your side, his heavy footsteps sounding that much closer. “Doing good so far, all things considered.”

You should have figured uttering those words into existence would jinx your ongoing streak. The moment you stepped back from the dead end and spun around on your heel, you bumped into that armored chest.

You screamed a bit as his leather black gloves grabbed your forearms and pinned you to the wall gently but firmly.

His red lenses hid his eyes boring into your very soul, his giant frame enveloping you, pressing you carefully against the alien texture. His heavy breathing made your breathing go silent like a scared mouse, caught by the big bad beast.

“The game is over.” For some reason, he sounded so smug about it.

“You're unbelievable.” You pouted up at that obsidian face.

“You're foolish.” He scoffed.

“Says the man wearing the robot suit.”

The fact that he released his grip on you and leaned back a bit to actually take off that intimidating helmet still took your breath away.

“It helps with the image.” To hear that warm enriching amused voice again already had you giggling as your hands cupped his sculpted cheeks to pull his face down to peck those tempting lips.

His helmet clanked along the ground as his arms slithered around your waist to lift you off the ground, grinning slyly to you hugging his waist in response.

“It's working, my Lord.” You shakily spoke, weaving through that shoulder length darkened hair to tug him closer, pecking many a time quite desperately.

“This little ploy of yours has gotten us completely off track.” His husky tone was sheer evidence that he did not give a damn. Not one bit.

“Forgive me, Lord Vader, for my teasing.”

You squeaked as those giant leather hands of his cupped and squeezed your ass.

“I shall have to punish you, my dear. Quite thoroughly~” Those blue eyes were riddled with devious intention, marking your neck with ferocious bites along your delectable skin.

Your fevered gasps and lecherous cries traveled the caves as you became a mess under his wet steamy mouth. “A – Ani~!”

The former Jedi turned Sith Lord smirked, devouring your mouth with that needy tongue of his.

“Hush, my love. We're just getting started.”

[milaisreading]

Hiii there i hope you being fine and healty. Can i ask world 5 reaction when CD Y/N turn into toddler. It's okay if you dont want to just hope you doing fine and well (>^<)/

🌱🩷: Hi, Anon! Hope you like what I wrote here and thanks for the request! Hope you are doing fine as well🫶🏻

Warnings: Reader is crossdressing here, so I am using a mix of she/her and he/him. Requests are open.

⚽️Blue lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️

"EGO!!"

The man could feel his heart leap out as Anri's voice echoed through the room as she slammed the door open.

"What?!" He yelled back in annoyance, but that act soon dropped when he saw the woman's worried look as she ran up to his desk.

"(Y/n) is missing! I can't find her anywhere! What if she got lost in the building?! Or what if she wandered outside?!"

"Hold up. Hold up. Take a deep breath. What do you mean you can't find (Y/n)?" Ego asked as he slowly got up. Anri took a few deep breaths, trying to collect all her thoughts before speaking up again.

"Lavinho and Chris were supposed to watch over her. And now they lost her. Fhey said they looked away for just a few seconds and she was gone."

Ego graoned at the mention of them and was about to ask why nobody supervised them, but Anri quickly spoke up.

"Before you say anything, nobody else could do it. Loki went to meet up with Luna, Cavasoz, Silva, and Blake. Snuffy went to check up on Niko and Sendou, they caught a stomach flue. And as for Noa, he was called by the team for some help. We were really out of options." Anri quickly finished explained, then finally took a few deep breaths as Ego tried to keep calm.

'Calm down, Ego. Nothing happened to her. She is fine. We will just need to check out the whole building.'

"Alright, alright. Call over Noa and Snuffy, Chris and Lavinho as well."

"And Loki?"

"Let that kid rest for today. Just call over the adults." Ego said as he pointed at the door and slowly sat back down. Anri nodded her head and ran off to the different stratums to get the four.

'God...' Ego sighed in frustration.

Meanwhile...

'Great... I got lost now. Where am I even?' (Y/n) gulped as she looked around the place. Everything was much bigger than her and the hallway looked unfamiliar from her perspective.

'Stupid body! Why was I so small when I was 3?!' She frowned as slowly walked while looking at everything in confusion. From time to time, she would hear loud voices or things dropping, which made her panic even more.

'Where are Anri and Ego?!' She bit her lip while nervously playing with her hands.

"I am just saying, Leo! That was a foul you just did!"

"No, it was not! The robots would have reacted, Dada!"

"Calm down, you two. Let's just continue playing."

The girl froze in her spot as she heard the familiar voices of Luna, Silva, and Blake.

'What are they doing here?! Nobody told me they would be here! And I am a toddler now, this is so embarrassing.' (Y/n)'s face turned red as she looked at the door to her left.

'Why couldn't I have turned into a hot, 2o something years old?!' She pouted, but quickly shook her head as she thought what to do next.

'Should I leave?! Where am I supposed to even go? I don't even know where I am!'

While thinking over her next move, she didn't notice a figure approaching her, looking as confused as ever at the sight of the toddler.

"Now, who are you? Why are you all alone here?"

(Y/n) let out a shriek as two arms picked her up.

'Wow! Weird to see everything this way...'

"Now, whose child are you? And how did you get here?"

'That voice!' (Y/n)'s eyes widened as she was turned around to see Pablo looking at her in confusion.

'C-cute! I love him!' She thought with stars in her eyes as the man raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm? You probably don't understand me. I will ask Loki instead, maybe he knows more. And it wouldn't be smart to let you just wander around." Pablo spoke as he walked towards the door where the rest were.

'Maybe being so small isn't that bad.' She thought with a red face while hugging Pablo around his neck.

"You, guys, do you know whose kid this is? Loki, do you know something?"

The four players stopped talking, or arguing, (Y/n) couldn't tell, and looked over at Pablo.

"What kid?- Why is a toddler here?" Silva asked in confusion as Luna and Blake stood next to him in a dumbfounded manner.

"(Y/n)?! Why are you here?!" Loki asked in surprise as he ran over to the two.

"(Y/n)? Isn't that the name of that guy we played against once?" Blake raised an eyebrow as Luna's face paled.

"Yep. Him." Loki answered trying to take (Y/n) from Pablo, but the girl only whined and tightened her grip around Pablo.

"Nyuuu!" She yelled and frowned at Loki, much to the boy's surprise.

"Hey- It's me, (Y/n). Loki, you know? Come here." He said more softly now, but the girl huffed as Pablo looked down at her.

"Looks like he doesn't want to leave."

Adam decided to move closer to look at the Blue Lock player while Silva and Luna stayed behind.

"That's weird. How did he become a toddler, tho?" The Brazilian asked as Loki looked over at him.

"I don't know. Kaiser and Ness just found him like this one morning."

"What do you mean by that? That's a player my team wants. How do we explain this to the higher-ups?" Luna finally spoke up, still shocked by what he was seeing.

"Hey now, down." Silva said as he patted the blonde on the back.

"He seems very clingy with Pablo. Should he be his babysitter?" Adam questioned as he poked (Y/n)'s cheek, to which the the girl ended up blushing.

'Whoever turned me into a toddler, thank you!'

Pablo smiled a little as Loki pouted.

"Well, if I am his favorite, sure- Hey!"The Argentinian panicked as (Y/n) jumped towards Adam, who quickly caught her.

"Seems like you aren't~" Loki smirked as Pablo sent him a side glare.

'This is heaven.' She thought as Adam held her. The Brit was taken aback a little.

"Or I should take care of him?"

"This is a mess..." Luna muttered as both him and Silva joined them.

"Well, now what?" Adam asked as (Y/n) rested her head against his chest.

'Life is good...'

After like 30 minutes of arguing on what to do, it was decided that they will take care of the girl. One thing that helped their decision making was (Y/n) refusing, even crying when suggested to bring her back to Ego and Anri. So now, (Y/n) was sat on Luna's lap as Silva fed her some food Loki was able to snatch from the dining hall.

"Ahh~ See! Doesn't taste bad!" Silva chuckled as (Y/n) started chewing on the food.

"Yuck!" She frowned as Luna laughed at the reaction.

"Eat up!"

Reluctantly, she nodded her head and continued eating as Pablo and Adam continued staring at her.

"I guess the food isn't the best. What is in there even?"

"Some vegetables and tofu... I guess it wasn't much to his taste." Loki answered, still a little pouty that (Y/n) would rather be with one of them instead of him.

'Do I smell bad or something? Why doesn't he want to be near me? This isn't fair!' Loki frowned as he watched Pablo and Adam pat her head.

'It took me hours to do that... and they did it in a matter of minutes!!'

"Loki! We will go and play with (Y/n) while Luna goes to call the Re Al executives. Wanna join?" Adam asked as Silva picked the girl up.

"He is cute. Nearly as cute as me." Pablo said as he continued pinching her cheek.

"Hm? Yeah, sure." Loki nodded his head as he followed after the trio and toddler.

[putrid-sex-machine]

KiNKTOBER DAY 28 ❀ LEON

PROMPT: fucking machine, sex pollen & dub-con

WARNINGS/TAGS: smut (obv), dub-con (typical sex pollen stuff), sex pollen, monster fucking, plant monster, leon is a bottom idk what to tell u

A/N: what can i say, i love torturing leon kennedy<3. I'll be honest, the first version got away from me a little... This is how the fic was originally planned to go, i'm not sure how i got so side tracked lol. anyways, hope you enjoy!! (^_^) art is by @citrine-elephant (lmk if u dont want me using ur art here)

check out the alternative version of this fic here

this fic has nsft content. you have been warned.

Leon's only consolation was that he didn't do this to himself. Not this time at least. He was pushed into this. Tackled, really, by a B.O.W. with more limbs than he'd care to count. Or vines he supposes.

And to think things were going smoothly.

He'd been tasked with the investigation of what was rumored to be a Neo-Umbrella lab, and Leon had been too quick to assume safety, assume the place was empty as it seemed. It was open, empty, and the electricity miraculously still worked – practically a cakewalk. Aside from the absurd amount of plant growth that is.

Thinking this would be easy, though, turned out to be his first mistake.

Now he finds himself strapped into what (uncomfortably enough) seems to be a birthing chair, his legs forceably pulled apart to expose him. He'd be more bothered had he not been drunk off his ass on whatever unknown pollen-like substance fills the strange glass capsule hes now trapped in. Worse yet is his body's response to it all. He's hard, unbearably so. He'd find it humorous if the situation weren't so humiliating. He hasn't had a proper hard on in ages, (he can thank whiskey for that) yet this of all things has managed to do it for him. Pathetic.

A robotic female voice rings out, "Stage One completed. Stand clear of the Containment Area and prepare for Stage Two."

Whatever that means, Leon has no interest in staying to find out. He tries to jerk his arms free of the metal cuffs holding him, but its so hard to think, so hard to move, restraints aside. His body feels heavy and hot, betraying his mind and refusing to obey him. Still, Leon refuses to give in. He continues struggling against his binds, searching for some loose piece, something he can take advantage of. Nothing

"Stage Two activated," says the uncannily monotone voice. As if on cue (which, yeah, it probably is) a loud beep fills the capsule, followed by another wave of the intoxicating pollen. Leon hisses, steadying himself. He's already been exposed to the gas -- or whatever this is, he doesn't need anymore. He draws in several fast breaths, rapidly as he can. He then takes as deep a breath as he can manage, starting from his diaphragm to fill his stomach before letting it expand in his chest. He holds it, starting a mental count. He's trained with holding his breath for extended periods before, a useful skill to have in this line of work, but holding your breath on land is a lot harder than underwater. Without the diving reflex to slow his heartbeat plus his lack of preparation time, Leon estimates he has only about 3 minutes left.

But the machine seemingly had other ideas. Two large metal clamps slam down on his ribs, forcing the breath out of him and securing him further to the chair. He's given no choice but to inhale, coughing and sputtering as he fights to take a lungful of air with his chest unable to fully expand.

"Stage Two completed. Beginning Stage Three," Leon distantly hears, suddenly too dizzy to think. All he can focus on is the intoxicating sweetness of the pollen filling his nose, on how painfully hard hes become, on how restricting and hot his clothes are. As if on command, cool metal of the machine dips down to his stomach, running a blade along the cloth and graciously freeing his erection. He groans, hips instinctively tilting upwards as far as Leon can manage, desperate for friction.

Again, the machine seemingly hears his internal pleas, a small whirl ringing out before he's met with an incredible vibrating warmth around his cock, the sensation alone almost enough to make him cum.

"O-oh fuck--" Leon whines, unable to stop himself. His hips jerk up, gasping as he inhales more of that delicious pollen.

There's another whirl, this time followed by a slick, cold prodding sensation against his ass. He whines, allowing his legs to be spread even further by the machine as the artificial cock slides in. When it begins to vibrate Leon knows hes done for, crying out as he cums, barely registering the high-tech flesh-light sucking every last drop up. Even then it doesn't stop, the dildo continuing to pound into him lazily as it's vibrations intensify. It doesn't stop when he cums again either, it doesn't stop when he's crying, screaming and thrashing against his restraints, brows pulled taught as he whines uselessly in over stimulation. His hips continue to jerk up in time with the flesh-light, body betraying him as he fights to escape the overwhelming pleasure.

Every time he thinks he's finished, that he can't possibly cum again he does, that wonderful pollen filling his lungs and hardening his cock with ease. Gradually Leon finds himself drifting off, having lost track of how many orgasms he's had forced out of him, of how long he's been here. He's stopped caring too. He has no thoughts anymore. No perception of time. No worries. Getting out of here doesn't seem important anymore. This is good. This is right. Leon was made for this.

This is his new home.

[asexual-spongebob]

ZaDr headcanons: part 3

you guys really like these posts huh?

part 1 , part 2.

note: these aren’t all wots related. some of still apply, some of em dont. Also applies to previous posts.

• Before they got to together, while they were still yearning for each other, they’d leave each other notes, addressed from their “secret admirer” and leave each other gifts. Dib fessed up to it first tho.

• They were both very touch and affection starved. Dib was very surprised at how affectionate Zim could be, same applies to Zim. He was surprised that Dib actually liked being cuddled and stuff.

• Zim fell first, Dib fell harder.

• Zim had a whole fucking crisis about it, and realized he was bi and that his whole thing with Tak was actually a genuine crush. Even if he no longer has those feelings for her. It was bawling and shit because Irkens aren’t allowed to have romantic feelings for each other (Tallests are the exception.) and that romance is a crime on Irk. And that it wasn’t “normal” to have those feelings.

But Computer was just like, in his deep robot voice “It’s okay to bi Zim.” And Gir chimed in and was like “yea it’s okay to b bi master!” And Zim started to slowly accept it.

• Dib pretty much always knew he was bi even if he didn’t know the word for it when he was little. When he discovered the word for it he was just like “oh that makes sense.” When he realized he had feelings for Zim he just panicking about the fact they were in love with their former nemesis and an alien.

he was just like “God… why the fuck did I have to fall in love with a stupid alien of all people!?”

•

They both became friends (thanks to Gretchen n Keef.) when they already realized their feelings for one another. One day Dib was just like “okay you know what I’m done w this bullshit.” And he kind of pulled Zim closer and they both are like “I WANT TO PUNCH YOU WITH MY MOUTH!!!” and they kissed.

Dib felt like his heart was going to explode with joy. And Zim felt the same feeling in his spooch. Meanwhile Gretchen and Keef were watching in the background and theyre just screaming with excitement and nearly explode from happiness .

oh and then Dib was like “do you want to be my boyfriend??” in like soft voice and Zim was just like “Zim would like that very much.” In the same tone, and Dib kissed the top of his head.

•

Dib is the only person who’s allowed to touch Zim’s antennae. He’s always super gentle with them though.

•

Sometimes they go on mini space trips. (the voot is faster than human rocket ships. Only takes a few hours to travel from planet to planet.) but they typically only stay in Earth’s orbit, and they cuddle and stargaze. They also tend to stargaze on Dib’s roof

• Zim likes to snuggle up on Dib’s chest and fall asleep. Who needs a pillow when you the Dib-thing.

• When Dib is too tired to get, Zim gently picks him up and carries him downstairs, and places him on couch to get some extra sleep. Dib does the same for Zim.

• Zim has gotten drunk off coffee before, and Dib took care of it after. And made sure to keep coffee far away from Zim.

• Dib often calls Zim pretty, beautiful handsome etc. Zim feels like it’s gonna explode from happiness every time .

be like.

“How’s my pretty bug :)”

*flattens antennae and looks at them sweetly*

• Dib feels a large sense of gender euphoria anytime Zim calls them handsome :)

• They protect each other and would definitely kill for one another.

• Zim has a skin routine. Dib only uses “9 in 1” for everything.

• (WotS specific.) Dib tried to teach Zim how to swim. Be like .

“It’s not that hard!” “Says the guy who’s a siren!”

• (WotS specific) Zim begs Dib to sing for xem.

• Zim learned how to make fried plantains for Dib. (Dib loves fried plantains.)

• Dib introduced Zim to strawberries, and Zim now has an unhealthy obsession with them.

• Dib likes giving Zim flowers. Zim also gives Dib his favorite flowers, red daisies.

• Zim sits on Dib’s lap if they’re waiting. Dib sometimes sits on Zim’s lap too.

• Zim shit talks Tak to Dib.

• Zim is very demanding and demands for pets. Dib gives in. Be like: “Pet Zim!” *pets*

• Zim lets out the loudest purrs around Dib. Dib jokingly calls xem a catbug.

[zaptrap]

Seeing that you've been here since 2012 is INSANE like you've witnessed it all huh. You've seen probably SO many weird and crazy things in this fandom like man that's so cool for you I feel...

ive def seen and participated in a lot of dumbass bullshit over the years LMAO. although notsomuch during the skybound-to-seabound era cuz i'd lost interest for a bit

Random shit I remember off the top of my head (plz feel free to fact-check):

deviantart era: (2012-2013)

that bright green ninjago ask meme

like, literally everybody making self-insert purple ninjas (sometimes orange, teal, or rainbow) and shipping them with their fav ninja

everyone making their own genderbends of the ninja. cole was almost always called nicole or colette lmao

people also naming their accounts (name)-the-ninja (or "teh-ninja", since this was 2012)

there's a non-zero probability that if you were in the fandom during the season 1 era, you're a furry now

naruto crossovers

half-snake ninja aus.........wonder who uh......who could've done that.....heheh (me) (that was my whole deal pre-nindroid!jay lmfao)

everyone posting like, doll-maker things they made of ninjago? especially dragon ones

(me) posting leaked screenshots of season 2 eps that i found on the lego wiki or smth lmao. this is also how i found out zane was a robot. i think i kept posting leaks when i moved to tumblr

legends of chima releasing and i thiiink it was supposed to be a ninjago replacement? like, legitimately? though a lot of people weren't happy about it. "furry gang drug wars" was a phrase used a lot lmfao.

tumblr era (2013-2016 for me) (may overlap with dA era)

everyone losing their minds over the shirtless ninja in ns2 lmfao

that one video of kirby marrow (rest in peace) saying cole was 14

that other vid of like, behind the scenes and it was the ninja's actors but like in-universe? it's where "cole bucket" comes from

also some behind the scenes vid with the actual voice actors lol

thinking back on this, im like 100% sure it was bullshit but when the end of rebooted aired, there was a rumor going around about fans being so upset over zane's death that they carved a snowflake on their stomachs. lots of people were freaking out lmfao

the rise and fall of "fucknoshittyninjagoOCs" (ashamed to say i heavily participated in harassing this blog even if i rlly didnt like the premise.........)

maypong

lots of tension with instagram cuz of all the art reposts. like. tons of reposts. i remember someone blocked me when i said to take something down but then unblocked me the same evening and apologized LOL so

roleplay twitter accounts (twitter was kinda not-as-a lot at the time)

nindroid!jay of course. its so old there was an update that was made in flash lmfao...

absolute fucking shitloads of AUs and headcanons. i dont think this has changed much but like. there were so many lmfao. entire threads

actually there's too many fucking AUs. im scrolling through my main blog and i cant fuckin find anything cuz ITS ALL THESE STUPID AU THREADS THEY AREN'T EVEN LIKE DEEP LMAO

ask-all-the-ninjagians

the absurd screenshot redraws i did. like they were super stupid lmfao. icr which blog they're on but they're on my comp still at least

ninjagians just. being a term used at all lmao

the ninjago fan-tournament during ns4. people would draw/write about their ocs doing whatever prompt was posted and then everyone came together to defeat a big bad snake man

tbh i started naturally losing interest during ns5, and then VERY QUICKLY dropped the show (and therefore fandom) when skybound came out lmao............... so i dont really remember a lot from this era and everything after

and now im back :D

i hope this is insightful! xD

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

Friendly Hero AU: Bakugou gets his head forcebly removed from the sand when Izuku is asked if he can show how he builds the Persocoms. Since its not something that can be copied he agrees, but asks for a few days to prepare the blueprint and for 1B to be present.

(1B will be his coworkers in the future, maybe one day they'll need a Persocom.)

(In this AU Shiozaki is the true problem. First the girl who can create as if she were the Lord and now this boy?!)

So Bakugou watches, as Izuku's eyes and hands glow. As the raw materials he'd chosen twist and shift into the shape he wants. As the false skin gets added as well as the hair, short and pale blonde. As she's dressed gently in a basic white dress.

("The programming happens as I build." he says.)

Bakugou watches as Izuku picks up the little robot and breathes a cloud of green air on her, then gently places her on the table, and in the silence says, "It's time to wake up Fuji."

He watches, an uneasiness growing in him, as she sits up and slurs a 'Hello Father', making a face at the sound. As she tries three more times to get it right. As she gets up on wobbly legs, and how she would have fallen had Midoriya's hand not been there to catch her. As slowly she gains balance and walks around to at the group of people around.

As she sees Monoma, seated near the table, and takes off running, and tripping a little, joy on her little face, and starts babbling away at him.

He barely makes it to the bathrooms to puke.

(Katsumi had looked like that when she'd seen him the first time.)

(What had he done!?)

Katsuki knew deep in his heart he wasn't really that nice of a person. He would shrug it off when he thought about it. He was the best! He was going to be Number One! There wasn't a need to be ‘nice’.

Katsuki would tell himself these things and shrug off can't comments about heroes needing to be kind. He only ever paid attention to the fighting and the strength concerning heroics. Never looked at the rescues and the other things. Why would he? There wasn't a need.

However despite his unkindness, Katsuki never considered hurting an animal or a very young child. He would be a dick sure but never lay hands on them.

Yet he did, didn't he?

Katsuki stared at himself in the mirror. He couldn't stop seeing the dol- Fuji. He couldntbstop seeing Fuji runnti Monoma. Katsuki saw the shock and awe on the blonde teen’s face as he knelt down to pick the being up. The way he stared in wonder at her.

Katsuki felt more bike in his throat as he compared it to the joy in Katsumi’s eyes as she ran to him. How he'd hated it.

Izuku had four personal Persocoms. One was super strong, one could scan things and discover if people were there, one could fly while carrying anything or one while the last was just... A friend. A companion.

Katsuki saw Izuku using them as weakness. As a failure. He knew Inko had one (and suddenly why she cut contact with his parents and Katsuki himself when they were ten made sense) but never knew that it was to help her with her dizzy spells. Izuku had mentioned it. That his mom had some sort of condition prompting dizzy spells and having moments where she just spaced out.

Katsuki hadbt know, had seen the Persocoms as a weak attempt at being a hero. As toys. And his rage at being given one…

He couldn't stop the vomit as he stumbled to the toilet, sobbing.

A hand was on his back after a moment. “Hey man,” said a new voice. Kirishima.

“I fucked up,” Katsuki said. “I fucked up so bad. Why are you here?”

“I was voted to do so,” Kirishima said. And fuck.

The guy hadn't even wanted to see Katsuki. Wanted to help.

“I… I can't fix this.”

“No, I dont think you can.”

[idyllwave]

Rise n shineee

HAHAHAHHA, I GOT HER!!!!

She's sooo pretty. I love her blindfold!!! I think the way her clothes burn is really good. Though I like her with the flowy sleeves more.

I really love the tacet mark placements for canterella. Idc what people say abt the fan service. I love it!!

Now it's either pull for brant or save for phrolova. 99% save for phrolova bcz spider Lilly design reminds me of bladie sooo muchh.

Also got humbled doing the lvl 50 aix hologram challenge. I got bodyslammes, smashed to death, and Laser beamed. 😭😭

Buttt I did beat the lvl 110 heron. Very proud of that. All there's left is lvl 120 bear.

I'm at union lvl 20 smth so...

Tbh, while yang yang's voice was robotic, her pronunciation of cn names was pretty good, this was for en yang yang.

I want qiu yuan soo badly too. Floofy hair? Yup. Lion motif? Yup. Close enuff. Welcome back jy.

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Thinking abt Zeus!jy with his abs hanging out. 100000% would worship him 🤭

Also any concept idea for the new first meet with jy fic?

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My mom also has a gardening hobby but she doesn't let me help bcz she doesn't trusts me XD

Mom: you can't even take care of yourself, how will you take care of my plants.

So she just pays one of the staff extra to water and fertilizer stuff when she's busy

I do remember helping her plant seeds and yk how your supposed to make a small dent in the soil and cover with dirt? I just straight up dug deep put seeds and they never grew...

Uhm ya, I also drowned one of my personal plants by watering it too much. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

They're just so sensitive 🥺

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Have a nice dayyy <3

CONGRATS ON GETTING HER !!! Her and cantarella are so so pretty !!

Besides those two, I think my current favorites are the male rover and carlotta and zani. Zani is pretty cool.

Though, who im most interested in right now would def be cartethyia and phrolova!!!

LMAO

Yeah, some of those bosses will definitely humble you if you dont have a healer or suck at dodging...

qiu yuan shall be the jy of wuwa XD (except with a green aesthetic)

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The concept for the first meeting with jy ... I was thinking of a more modern au type of deal. Jy is a model, dan heng is a body guard, and blade is a ceo - and the reader is a painter looking for a muse !!

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LMAO

Maybe she'll let you help with her garden some day 😅 my mom just expects me to do it

Tells me to roll up my sleeves and get to work.

But then again, I lived on the country side most of my life before moving to the city, so I feel like us country kids are expected to work outside with a simple order from our parents haha

R.i.p your plant 😔

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Same to you! <3

[ao3wasntenough]

Peter Cullen have been voiced optimus for years, and like it or not he must retired. Unfortunately his voice optimus is so iconic, 'strong enough to be gentle' that is optimus voice , deep but gentle

While there's some tv series that not using Peter Cullen or doing his optimus voice, like in tf animated series and tf earthspark, they not using optimus Cullen voice

Honestly I fine as long they are not make optimus be ooc but we'll I want optimus voice still deep but gentle even it's not Peter Cullen voice, after all it's his iconic voice

I think that is why tf robot in disguises many fans gave critics how tf robot in disguises said optimus is ooc

Who do you think that fit as Peter Cullen replacement for optimus voice?

yeah I thinks its obvious new voice actors will come in, aren't the animated Optimus's often other actors? CHRIS HEMSWOTH? WHATS HE DOING HERE??? I GENUININELY JUST LOOKED IT UP?!

anyway- I just hope to see more explored with his character, like I never experienced the og caring fatherly Optimus of the original cartoon, and modern stuff often has Him more be inexperienced and still trying to discover or regrow confidence in hi self, Bayverse, or kinda removed or sidelined so it will always be interesting to see fresh/new renditions character or how they will eventually repass the torch, like a new launch of rodimus into mainstream outside of the comics!

it will always be fascinating to see and perplex around the next version of Optimus to add to the list.

hmm trying to imagine all the voices for Optimus... hm, im really bad with voices so dont laugh at my choices,

-Christopher Judge

-Nick Offerman

-Liam neeson

-Jim beaver

[yokakaiju]

tristamp thoughts/live watch ramblings

preface: i already have a very bad impression of tristamp. i literally have been into trigun for maybe a week now and i have seen most of 1998, but im trying to go into tristamp with a clear head and view it objectively, but i genuinely looked at the character designs and legatos redesign made me resent it immediately tbh...

ANYWAY, im live watching as i write this, so apologies if its sporatic

okay so the good stuff so far

uhh... its very pretty!!! ill give it that. it really shows the evolution of 3d anime over time, and as someone who typically doesnt enjoy it i think tristamp is absolutely beautiful. first 3d anime i ever saw was knights of sidonia and i have a deep appreciation for where 3d anime is now compared to a decade ago

i kinda like meryls new design the best? i like her hat, its cute. everyone else is so... eh, tho. merylls redesign is chill with me tho

roberto is fine ig. i like old men characters sometimes and like, idk whenever im not sad abt milly not being here im okay enough with roberto existing

now on to my ever growing laundry list of complaints that ik will get worse if i keep watching (spoilers for trimax probably)

one, WHY IS VASH LIKE THAT?? LIKE WHY IS HE SUCH A WHINY CRYBABY?? LIKE SHUT UP DAWG!!! idk, ik vash is a silly emotionally explosive highly insecure funny little fella and i love him for it, i think vash is a great character, but why did they make him kinda a pathetic bitch in stamp? like, i usually dont watch dubs but i am for trigun cause my tv is kinda far from my bed and i dont wanna sit uncomfortably to read subs rn (BLEH!!!), so maaaaaaaybe sub vash is better, and no shade to the va i like his voice a lot for vash tbh, but bro pls stop crying every two seconds im gonna lose it. why is vash lowkey proslavery (THIS IS A JOKE), BUT FR!!! why is he more like... idk chill with plants being used ig ????? im sure hes not really, but like... dude, you arent the same

two, okay this made me actually mad, but why in the actual fuck was knives immediately introduced and why is he like some weird well known plant stealing cave hermit??? like??? no??? he wouldnt do that??? also why is he so present in this world LIKE DOES LOST JULY NOT EXIST IN THIS CANON??? WHAT IS THIS??????? i literally hate this rewrite. like... trimax is right there dawg... you did not have to rewrite literally everything. addition as i watch episode 3, why is he like that? why can he make purple? why does he have razors??? he doesnt talk like that ever??? why is he so??? i hate him actually??? this is not the knives ik and love??? who is this skinwalker????? HE DID NOT ACT LIKE THIS IN TRIMAX WHO IS THIS??? I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THEY REWROTE KNIVES THIS WAY OH MY GOD

three, why did everyone get an objectively bland redesign? like... i dont mind vashs hair. idgaf, but i literally hate his fucking totk link "lost power source" green ass arm. why cant it just be an ugly brown robot arm with a gun in it. whys it gotts be all "cool" and "green" and "mysterious", like IT DOES NOT HAVE TO BE CYBERCORE TECHWEAR NEOFUTURISM ASS SHIT!!! i havent seeeeeeen wolfwoof in action yet, but i fucking hate his tristamp design. WHY IS HE A TWINK??? WHERE ARE HIS BOOBS??? WHY IS HE NOT A PRIEST??? LITERALLY TURNED A PERFECT CHARACTER INTO A BASIC BITCH FOR NO REASON. also like... knives. why is he... why is he like that. put shoes on plz the sand is hot babygirl. why are you wearing a tumour coat and ugly matrix ass bodysuit? where did your shoulderpadded objectively cooler dio-esque military outfit go? especially tho, i DESPISE legato and livios redesigns. i think they are SOOOOO butt ugly in tristamp and FOR WHY??? WHY DID THEY MAKE LEGATO SO FUCKING UGLY??? LIKE HE WAS SO HOT IN 98 AND ESPECIALLY IN TRIMAX OH MY GOD HES SO HOT LITERALLY DROOLING THINKING ABT HIM RN MY BABYWABY BOOBOO BEAR. THEY BUTCHERED HIM SO BAD AND IT PISSES ME OFF SO MUCH!!! AND LIVIO OH MY GOD WHY DID THEY DO THAT TO HIM??? HIS TRIMAX DESIGN IS OS FUCKING PEAK HE IS SO AMAZING AS AN EYE OF MICHAEL AND ESPECIALLY AFTER HE REFORMS AND BECOMES A COWBOY BABEYYY!!!! BUT NOOOO THEY MADE HIM AN UGLY ASS CYBERPUNK ASS BITCH!!! THEY MADE HIM SO FUCKING LAME AND BORING!!! PATOOEY I HATE HIS FUCKING DESIGN!!!! okay so wolfwood just showed up, can officially say hes the weakest version of wolfwood and that i do not like him. hes giving non sonic fan perception of shadow vibes. ALSO WHERE IS HIS MELANIN THEY TOOK IT AWAY!!! THE MELANIN VACCUM STRIKES AGAIN!!! tbf, he didnt have MUCH but he was a little brown, not literally just a white man

four, where. the. fuck. is. milly. i LOVE milly. she is one of my faves ever, im so sad she isnt here. genuinely...

five and probably last for rn, why is the pacing so bad. like its not good in trigun or trimax really, and especially bad in 1998, but it SO ASS!!! like its so blink and you'll miss it, which kinda stands for every trigun... but expected this to be like at least a liiiiittle better i dunno

conclusions: im gonna keep watching it maybe? but like... i dont like it. its bad imo. literaly have been into trigun for one week and am in mourning that trimax will likely never have a proper adaptation. i just wanna see angel knives in his full glory, not whatever tf tristamp is trying to push here

[lemoncavitie]

First up- i decided to design harvest as a more feminine presenting character?

i know he looks really organic but i just- ive been drawing shiny robots for a while i wanted to draw some softer looking skimb ((not even skin, just nano bots at work i would assume, dont @ me lol))

also yeah i just- i think itd be nice and contrasting for him to still use he/him pronouns and have a deep voice.

(totally didnt reverse my own dream body and gender, noo no, not at all-- i wish i looked like a guy but i dont wanna be called he/ heeeee le cri)

[kinghijinx22]

13 Sentinels Aegis Rim uses obnoxiously tropey anime and predictable sci fi to peddle queerphobic hate propaganda

Last night I started playing 13 Sentinels Aegis Rim. A game that I would describe as being the closest thing to an Evangelion game, moreso then actual Eva games that exist because outside of combat there is a lot of talking and it has a vibe that feels very Eva. And as you might imagine, it's about kids needing to get in the robots to fight the whatever that is coming to Earth to find something we've hidden in a facility deep underground, in this case we fighting aliens instead of angels. Also like Eva it's filled with obnoxious and problematic anime tropes except unfortunately unlike Eva, Sentinels doesn't have the self aware pessimism that Eva has, where it feels like it hates itself which honestly made Eva more bareable.

No, Sentinels does this shit without a hint of self awareness and most of the writing is tropey anime garbage and terrible anime voice acting to go with it. It even makes the underage pilots naked whenever they get in the robot, which just made me unalive the moment I saw it, and the justification for it which I looked up because I don't care about this games dogshit plot, is the most roundabout weeb trying explain the thematic importance of needless sexualisation Ive ever seen next to Quiet from MGS5 breathing through her skin. Also "and it was all a simulation" trope is dumb nowadays and the Wachowsky sisters did it with Matrix 1. And every character is just an obnoxious walking trope and I hate them all.

I think the worst thing for me though is the absolute horrible handling of the few queer characters, like I should have heeded the warnings but yikes. So there is one guy, one of the protagonists we are supposed to route for, who has feelings for a "girl" who we are told is actually a "guy" but the game actually reveals that they are nonbinary, and yet every character continues to misgender and rudely question why they wear the clothes that they do. They literally respond to the "why are you wearing girl's clothes" question with "because some binaries work for me and others dont." The guy who likes them is bi also, which the constant misgendering he does makes him awful bi rep as well i feel. This never stops, and what I learnt from looking up these characters to see if things improve is that it only gets worse. Its revealed that the enby character in the future is in a relationship with the guy who never stopped misgendering, and then literally right after revealing this information they reveal that they are both killed shortly after. The only queer couple in the game. They also like to portray the enby character as manipulating the guy's feelings for them the whole time as well because of course we have to shoehorn in the "trans people are manipulating you" hate propaganda as well.

Something else I wanted to mention is that on top of the horrible treatment of the actual queer characters, very early on they also queerbait with these guys showing what seems to be romantic feelings for eachother when it turns out that, oh it was just this girl character misinterpreting a conversation she was spying on. Queerbaiting an mlm relationship, constantly misgendering an enby character, throwing in a bury your gays trope and potraying the only enby character as a manipulator. I hated everything else about this games writing but the exploitative and horrible treatment of queer folks makes 13 Sentinels unplayable garbage that I wish I could refund.

And it's funny that, I remember it came out the same year as Disco Elysium and seeing people genuinely debating over which had the best game story of the year between these 2 which is absolutely hilarious, like it's not even close. Disco Elysium is actually a super well written game which handles a lot of very sensitive and intense subject matter with so much care, talks very directly about a lot of very relevant sociatal issues and also, actually has well written and tactfully handled queer characters as well. I mean the best and one of the most well written characters of that game, Kim Kitsuragi is a gay man.