#I dunno I just enjoyed it

[knight-princess]

The way that when Kit and Elora were trapped together by the Bone Reavers and Kit was all “Jade is my -” and pauses before admitting to Elora just how much she loves and needs Jade bc that’s just a little bit too much emotional vulnerability thank you very much and Elora just? gives her a look?? a peak come on. just say it look, and Kit panics and rethinks and instead goes with “we’re friends just friends totally just friends why would you or anyone even think differently???” and Elora just goes right enough that’s it this girl needs to be thwacked over the head with “you’re fooling absolutely nobody we can all tell it’s literally the worst kept secret in the whole nine realms”

[egophiliac]

still ruminating over Lost In the Book With Spooky Skeletons Part 1, so here's a selection of some of my favorite little bits! (...some more loosely paraphrased than others) (I just feel like Idia has no room to criticize in general, okay)

anyway, I'm sure we're just going to have a fun time celebrating Halloween and nothing bad is going to happen whatsoever! :)

[corkinavoid]

DPxDC Summoning Failed Successfully

Imagine a warehouse. Imagine a bunch of cultists in dark robes with all the candles, daggers, ancient books, and chanting. Now add Danny.

Only not as the summoned being, no. As a sacrifice.

He is sitting down, tied to a chair, in the middle of the summoning circle, looking as bored and deadpan as he can possibly be. The cultists are chanting, and he frowns, listening to their chants for a moment.

"Hey, is that Latin?" He questions, but to no avail, "You know you're not actually using those words correctly, right?"

"Keep quiet, child!" One of the cultists snaps. Danny leans back in his chair and shrugs.

"I'm just saying, you ain't summoning shit with wrong grammar," he huffs, seemingly absolutely nonchalant about the whole thing. Oracle, who is watching the whole ordeal through the surveillance cameras, raises her eyebrows. Red Robin and Robin are already en route to the building the cultists chose for their extracurricular activities, but now she almost wants to watch this a bit longer.

Gothamites are pretty used to all kinds of shitshows, but this boy is from out of town. She checked him through facial recognition. Daniel Fenton, a transfer student from Amity Park, Illinois.

A few more cultists stop chanting and turn to Danny.

"Do you know Latin?" One of them asks, and the boy makes a half-nod, making a thoughtful face.

"Not fluently, but, like, it's a dead language, I felt kinda obligated to learn it. Just for the meme, you know?" He chuckles.

The cultists, judging by their confused silence, don't know. Barbara doesn't know what he's talking about, either. But she is almost curious now, so she taps Robin's and RR's comm lines:

"RR, Robin, when you arrive, don't jump into the scene," she asks.

"Understood," Tim answers immediately, but Damian, of course, demands explanations:

"Is there an obstacle?"

"Not really," Barbara humms, "The sacrifice is in the process of de-escalating the situation."

She can almost hear the questioning silence over the comm, but, thankfully, no one argues. Meanwhile, one of the cultists pipes up, voice full of doubt:

"So, you can... like, proofread our incantation?"

"Yeah, sure," Danny nods, apparently fine with being sacrificed, "Who you're trying to summon anyway?"

"Satan," that same cultist answers, and Danny laughs approvingly.

"Classic," he nods and smiles, "I'll give you this. The circle is mostly alright, so you don't need an incantation to summon the fucker, I have him on speed dial." And with that, he leans forward, screaming towards the floor: "Ey, Satan!"

Barbara must say the act was actually convincing, but he went a little overboard with it now. She reaches to tell both Robins to get in, but suddenly, a loud, booming voice reverberates through the building.

"The fuck do you want, kid?"

Cultists fall to their knees - it doesn't seem like an act of worship, more like their knees bucking. The whole circle dimly lights up in red, smoke raising from it.

"Do you see this shit, Oracle?" Red Robin questions, and she mhm's at him, not sure what else to say. If this is still an act or a trick, she must say it's a very good one. Although somehow she suspects it's not a trick. She's seen enough magic in her life to tell the difference.

"Do you want to come to Earth, be gay and do crimes?" Danny asks, almost mockingly.

"Fuck off."

The red light flickers and disappears, and Danny looks back up to cultists, grinning cheerfully.

"Welp, looks like he doesn't wanna," the kid concludes and stands up from his chair. Barbara hadn't seen when or how he got out of his bindings.

The cultists just watch him walk out of the circle in bewilderment.

"Pursue?" Robin's voice comes over the comms, and Barbara thinks for a moment.

"I get a feeling like that's a bad idea," Tim mutters over his line.

Barbara agrees.

[numbuh424]

Near is so unbothered because he has hobbies. literally solved the biggest murder case in human history all while crafting, playing, building, and collecting. actual king of having hobbies. reblog this with a hobby you think Near would have.

[anemonet]

rain world if it was hot

[aherosoup]

and I can tell you about the little things,

so you don’t think about the big things for a while

[uncharted-constellations]

Robins can be found with a variety of patterns, colors, and shapes. However trying to use their appearance as an indicator for their nature would not be advised. All Robins, in their own way, are capable of quite dangerous feats, and are not to be taken lightly.

[pollyanna-nana]

Louie isn’t evil.

Or: what Pikmin 4 tells us about his character.

BIG WARNING FOR PIKMIN 4 SPOILERS! (and the rest of the series)

———

I want to preface this by saying that I am in no way trying to be the end-all, be-all of character interpretations, but Pikmin 4 to me, at least, confirms the suspicions I’ve had since playing Pikmin 2 and 3 all those years ago that Louie ISN’T secretly evil, or possessed, or whatever else. He’s just… Louie. And I think that’s interesting in and of itself.

1. Olimar himself vouches for him, and clearly doesn’t think he’s a bad person.

Say what you will, but I’m inclined to think Olimar is a decent judge of character. Clearly he’s worked with Louie for enough time to see that while he’s not very good at his job, he’s not intentionally so— at least not in a malevolent way (will get more into this later). He also wants you to forgive him for Olimar’s sake, which can be read as self-sacrificing (as Olimar is known to be) but I also think hints at the soft spot he has for Louie.

It's also worth noting that he states during a end-of-day conversation that he told Louie that, since he's a new employee, he should do everything Olimar does... including throw castaways into the onion. Interesting that Louie took this so literally, but it does provide an explanation for why he kidnapped the Koppaites beyond "he's evil and crazy".

2. He really, REALLY loves his grandma.

Like, wow. He talks about her SO MUCH both in his Piklopedia entries and also elsewhere in the game. It's interesting. Worth noting is that he never mentions any other family members- unlike Olimar, who talks about his wife and each of his children independently. I've said this before, but the content of a lot of these entries implies to me that Louie was mainly raised by his grandma, likely since birth. And given some of her emails in Pikmin 2, assuming they're also canon to Pikmin 4's timeline... Well, Louie certainly had an interesting upbringing. But he clearly loves her all the same.

3. He has a mischievous streak and tends to do things on impulse.

This was already fairly obvious from the previous games, but I think it's worth noting that this game confirms that he's... would immature be the right word? In any regard, he doesn't seem to see himself as a "grown-up"- when in all likelihood he is. Personally, as a 22-year-old, I find that pretty relatable as I often think of myself as younger when in reality I am by all definitions an adult. This, along with his grandma still being around, makes it pretty much certain that Louie is a lot younger than Olimar and the president, likely in his early to mid twenties. Being a bit of a goofball isn't really out of the ordinary, all things considered.

THAT BEING SAID, he's clearly capable of practicing self-restraint when he wants to. What he says here about the red Pikmin is pretty significant, since we know he's willing to eat just about anything- but clearly he has some reservations about creatures that are friendly and helpful. Which leads to...

4. He loves dogs and fluffy things.

Same. But he doesn't even consider eating Moss, Oatchi or the Ancient Sirehound, showing that his creature-eating habits stop at things he recognizes as useful. He clearly also holds affection for things that are soft and fuzzy, and says as much.

5. He is so autism.

He plays with fidget toys. He loves certain textures and sounds. This guy is stimming all over PNF-404!!! I think this also lends some explanation for why his behavior is what it is- things like taking Olimar's suggestion to do as he does super literally even after crashing on an alien planet, his hyperfixation on cooking and tendency not to communicate and incorrectly interpret situations (thinking the Koppaites are kidnappers in 3, running away from you in 4). He could even be low or no empathy as well, explaining why it takes a hot minute to get him to understand why people are upset with him about something.

Interestingly this game also makes it clear that Louie wants to live on the planet, or at least thought he did while you were chasing him down, which makes a lot of sense when you consider that he doesn't really seem to fit in back on Hocotate. I, too, wish to run away to an alien world with all of the things that I like and no other people, so I get you, Louie.

6. He hates his boss and his job, and the golden pikpik carrot incident was likely premeditated.

This probably looks bad, but honestly? As a fellow work-hating anti-capitalist schmuck I get it. The president is for all intents and purposes a huge asshole, from sending Olimar straight back to the planet after selling his ship to not caring that Louie got left behind, just wanting to find the rest of the treasures. I doubt he is very kind to his employees, and doesn't seem very good at running the business. Definitely a funny character, but if he were my boss I would absolutely want to punt him into the sun.

From some other entries he clearly wants to sell certain things to accrue money, but it's for things like getting better kitchen tools and following his dream to have his own cooking show. Clearly being a freight driver isn't what Louie actually wants to do with his life, and he could not give less of a shit about what happens to the company. Very short-sighted on his part, but also again, yeah I get you Louie.

7. He... doesn't like the color red for some reason.

Honestly, I'm not even really sure what to make of this. Is it because it reminds him of the Hocotate ship? Or does he just not like the color? Would be very interesting considering that it's Olimar's signature color. Perhaps that's at least part of why he attacks you in Pikmin 2- though that's speculation for another day.

Also funny to me is his comments on the black-colored treasures. We know blue is his favorite color, but I guess he's also a bit of a goth at heart. Lol.

In conclusion.

I think Louie isn't written or intended to be evil, and Pikmin 4's portrayal of him was intentionally written to confirm this. He's just, as some have said, an agent of chaos, but that doesn't make him a bad person. Just an autistic 20-something working a shitty job he doesn't care about, who loves his grandma and has a mischievous streak and a hyperfixation on food. At least from what I can interpret, ymmv!

[goldenchocobo]

I guess this is a trend with me now. Flowers are out, pigeons are IN.

Meanwhile...

[mochiobonio]

"battle against vah ruta"

guys finally after being a sidlink fan for a whole aah year i drew something canon about the two- //bonked

[blueberrybeomgyu]

୨⎯ "pretty mess" ⎯୧ (mjh)

+*:🐨:*﹤smut, sub!jaehyun, cockrings, petnames: baby/sweetie pie/baby boy/sweet boy, potential subspace, reverse cowgirl for a little, fem reader / wc: 3.2k / masterlist / a/n : this probably has typos but im not feeling great today so please just ignore those, babies

✧･ﾟ: *

underneath you, jaehyun mewls desperately, fingers twitching where his hands are laying against the bed sheets. he's physically drained, so tired he can barely move, but he's still so tense, vibrating under you as you bounce up and down his cock. you're facing away from him, using his knees as leverage, because you know if you look at his face, splotchy with tears and nose snotty, you'll give in quicker than you’d like to.

"what's the matter, jae? something wrong?" you ask breathlessly, feigning ignorance and working yourself on his cock. every now and then, his hips twitch weakly, causing the head of his cock to bump into your sweet spot and making you gasp before you recollect yourself.

jaehyun babbles a mess of incoherent pleas and complaints, and you can barely make out "cum, n-need t-to-- pl-" through his ragged breaths and loud gasps. 

"if you need to cum, why don't you? go ahead, baby. just do it." you tease, putting on your most innocent voice through your own shaky sighs and low moans. you're glad he can't see your devious smirk – you've gotta keep the act up, after all. 

you bottom out and roll your hips. jaehyun starts babbling again, thighs shaking as he weakly thrusts up into your cunt.

it drives him crazy, the feeling of being so close to release but having no way to reach it. he's so frustrated that he's crying, tears trailing down his cheeks and wetting his neck, as well as the pillow he's laying on. 

his head is so fuzzy, and when you tighten around him, he sobs. you're so wet and warm, squishy walls squeezing him just right. he’s pretty sure he's going to explode if he doesn't get to cum soon, and he tells you this, or at least, he tries to–

"need it, need it, mmfg, 'm gonna die, gonna die, fu– pleas–" he manages to mumble through heavy lips, and everything about him is so heavy, like he's underwater. the room is filled with such dirty, slopping sounds when you and jaehyun’s hips meet, and he's so overwhelmed, so, so frustrated.

you’ve worked him through so many dry orgasms that his dick actually hurts. he just wants to cum, needs it desperately, but he can't, not with the snug ring you slipped around his cock earlier in the evening. he thinks he's going to have another dry orgasm, and the thought runs cold fear through his body, because he can't do it, he can't take it anymore, it hurts so bad, and he wishes you could read his mind, because his tongue is thick and useless in his mouth, too heavy for him to get it to work.

"hyunnie?" you call out. by now, you've stopped the hip movement, after calling out to jaehyun for a couple of minutes and not getting a response. he kind of reacts, whining weakly at the feeling of your cunt pulsing around his shaft. jaehyun shudders as you pull off of him, slipping his hard length out of your wet cunt, and now he’s cold, and this is somehow worse. then, you turn around to look at him, and every complaint he has dies on his tongue. your own hair is a bit messy, lip gloss smudged, and he finds comfort in knowing you’re also affected by this. you’re stunning, and he whines again, quietly, as his cock twitches uselessly.

to you, jaehyun is just as pretty. his cheeks are such a deep shade of red, and his eyes are barely open, lashes fluttering prettily at you. there's a thin trail of drool running down the side of his mouth. you almost wanna lick it up, feed it back into his mouth for him, but you have at least a little self control left. 

guilt pricks at you when you take in his state – his body is limp against the bed, chest heaving and lips turned down in displeasure. his penis is nearly throbbing, pulsing against his stomach and leaking precum into his belly button. 

"sweetie pie, i’m sorry. you must’ve needed me so badly, huh?" you coo, kissing his tear-stained cheeks and running your fingers through his sweat-damp hair. "can you give me a color?"

he doesn't respond for a minute, lost in the sea of his mind, and you rub his biceps soothingly to give him time. once the question finally reaches his ears, he mumbles something weakly.

"what was that?"

"gree- g-green, c-color's green." you hum at that, looking over his fucked-out state. his eyes unfocus every couple of seconds as he tries to look at you, eyebrows furrowed, and you decide that maybe he’s reached his limit.

"think you're ready to cum, baby boy?" he shakes his head, or something like that, the movement is aborted halfway through, and his head falls against the pillows again.  

"can't, can't, n-need-" 

you shush his struggling words and straddle his lap, hovering over his thighs and trailing your hands down his stomach.

"it's okay, i've got you, yeah?" you nod, and jaehyun tries to nod with you, but it's jerky and awkward. his back arches when you wrap a hand around his member and start stroking it slowly.

"haaah- ple-- pleas' don make me, hurts so bad." 

you tell him that it's okay, that you won't make him suffer through another dry orgasm. 

jaehyun’s hips follow you when you start sliding the ring off of his cock, whining about how it's not gonna come off, it's stuck, it’s gonna hurt. you hold his hip down with your free hand, placing a gentle kiss on his tip. his hips twitch, trying to chase the feeling, but your hold is firm. his cock drools precum pathetically, and you spread it along his shaft, using the wetness to slide the ring off with a pop!

jaehyun lets out a heavy sigh of relief, and his body melts into the bed at the feeling of his penis finally being free. 

"gonna let you cum now, myungie. wanna make a mess for me?" you ask, straddling his hips, and jaehyun's nodding desperately, aggressively before you even finish your statement. when his tip pushes against your opening, his mouth drops open, and his back lifts off the bed again, arching as you slide him back into you.

you're facing him now, and you regret not doing it sooner, because he's absolutely stunning, face scrunched up in pleasure.

"mm, you're so good, hyunnie. you always do so well, my sweet boy." you praise in between your own gasps and moans, grinding jaehyun's cock right into your sweet spot. jaehyun’s shaking like a leaf, fingers gripping your hips. his mouth is still open, making no move to hide his loud, desperate whimpers and moans. spit pools in his mouth and drools down the side of his chin. sparks dance behind your eyelids, and you kiss jaehyun's cheek before leaning into his ear.

"cum for me, baby boy." and he does, almost immediately, eyes rolling back before his lids squeeze shut, and his moans are so high pitched, so helpless and pitiful that the sound helps send you over the edge, buzzing while taking in jaehyun's ruined appearance.

you fuck him through it, ignoring his cries of how sensitive he is. you grind your cores together until his hips are jerking up into yours again, only pulling off then. 

you clean him up, kiss him, dote on him until his eyes are less spacey and he’s giggling when you tickle his sides. he’s so special, so amazing, deserves the best, and you tell him that until he’s snoring softly against your chest.

✧･ﾟ: *

[bixels]

I'm not getting into The Giving Tree discourse...

[moongothic]

Madoka is the promise you won't turn from a child, full of hopes and dreams and the wish to save the world, into a bitter adult who just wants to hurt others and ruin people's lives

Madoka promised to be there for you to remind you of the person you wanted to be and to stop you from becoming what you sought to destroy

Madoka made that promise and became the very embodiment of it

[storytellering]

Hope you're watching, boy.

[zylphiacrowley]

Cats Don't (ice) Dance

vv extra vv

[somegrumpynerd]

Oh my god. I wanna hit something THEY'RE SO FUCKING CUTE ARHHARGHHAGHA HHHGHYH TUHHHH

OH MY GOD HE'S SO PRECIOUS I MUST PET HIM HE'S SO STOOPID AND GOOFFYY AND ARGHHHHHH

FUCK. HIS BEADY LITTLE EYES FFGGFFFFG HE MUST BE PROTECTED AT ALL COST

Ahsukdbsbjkb I'm so glad you like them!! They're one of my favourites hehe :D

Ignore the fact that I almost forgot to draw them cause I got so caught up planning sprites for everybody else lol

Unfortunately you cannot pet Killer (yet) because he will bite, but you can hold Cross as much as you want (he still doesn't purr but he is having a good time I promise) (ignore the tears he's just not used to so much attention)