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michamiw · 6 months ago
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Happy birthday Remy! But you have to work overtime even on your birthday n.n (here a little extra for the b-day boy)
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KEEP WORKING!
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kpopsexstories · 11 months ago
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Master List: K-pop Smut & Sex Stories!
I've been running this blog for a while now and the number of short stories on it is always growing. You'll find a list of all individual stories in this post. Also check out my external website Story Finder for more ways to browse and explore my stories 🙂
I'll pin this post to the top of the blog and update it occasionally.
Requests are open 😊 Please specify if it's a straight or gay request.
MY SMUT SERIES
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT & WayV – One story with fluff and sex scenes per member of NCT and WayV.
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of TXT – One story with fluff and sex scenes per member of TXT.
"Quick Fix" Dirty K-pop Imagines – Shorter, wilder sex scenes in which you are the other character (x female reader), about any (male) idols.
Mixed One-shots – Mixed sex stories with fluff, about any (male) k-pop idol and even non-kpop celebrities.
Kissing Booth – A limited series I once ran which is no longer active. "Kissing Booth" is a fictional podcast hosted by boyfriends Chenle and Jisung. They discuss love, sex and relationships and the stories are written as transcripts of the most sexual conversations from the "show".
Gay K-pop Smut – My exclusively gay series (the other series' are all straight). Can be any type of stories as long as they're gay.
Story Finder is the best way to explore all my smut and find individual stories by idol, content, series, requests, and more! If you don't want to leave Tumblr, keep scrolling for my master list 😊
ALL STORIES
NOTE: All stories on this page are straight. Find my gay stories here.
Further down on this page is a list of all stories I've published in all series, sorted alphabetically by group, member and series – find your bias 😊
How to navigate the list
To help you find stuff you'll like I've color coded the stories based on the type of sex in them:
🟢 VANILLA: Sweet, plain, innocent or inexperienced sex
🟠 MEDIUM: Regular good sex
🟣 WILD: Usually a little rougher and more explicit
🔵 STEAMY: Sensual and passionate involving all senses
🔴 UNCONVENTIONAL: Any of the above but with a twist, for example a kink or a threesome
* Listed more than once because more than one idol is the main character.
*R* Requested
Last updated: December 1, 2024
BTS:
Quick Fix (x female reader):
JIN gets you pregnant and suggests ridiculous baby names
NAMJOON fucks you hard from behind
SUGA fucks you on a bathroom counter
TAEHYUNG enjoys a vibrating teddy bear
Mixed One-shots:
JIMIN has steamy sex with his future wife in the Bahamas
JUNGKOOK takes a fan backstage for some wild sex
TAEHYUNG gives you a lazy day of sex *R*
NCT 127:
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences:
DOYOUNG comes in front of his mother
DOYOUNG has a foursome with Taeil
HAECHAN jerks off Mark and Jungwoo in the shower
JAEHYUN (Pt. 1) has cyber sex with his girlfriend
JAEHYUN (Pt. 2) joins the mile high club
JOHNNY fucks his dance coach
JUNGWOO shares a girl with Johnny
MARK does anal on his birthday
TAEYONG loses his virginity to a kinky hooker
YUTA (Pt. 1) fucks his friend with benefits outdoors
YUTA (Pt. 2) plays football/soccer naked and has sex
Quick Fix (x female reader):
HAECHAN makes you come before he fucks you hard
HAECHAN does naked push-ups over you
JOHNNY* and Yuta double penetrate you
JOHNNY is pinned against a wall
JUNGWOO fucks you like a rabbit from behind
MARK fucks you silly missionary style
MARK asks you if Jisung can touch your boob
MARK fucks and slaps you from behind
TAEYONG* fucks you while Yuta jerks off
TAEYONG wears his sailor uniform during sex
YUTA* and Johnny double penetrate you
YUTA* jerks off while Taeyong fucks you
The season 4 QF stories are missing for NCT due to Tumblr's link limit.
Mixed One-shots:
HAECHAN takes you backstage for sex *R*
HAECHAN with an older woman
MARK has sex with two older women *R*
NCT DREAM:
Note: Mark and Haechan are listed under 127.
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences:
CHENLE loses his virginity to his childhood friend
JAEMIN (Pt. 1) bonds with a troubled fan
JAEMIN (Pt. 2) has romantic sex with a fan
JENO is caught by his girlfriend's parents
JISUNG (Pt. 1) jerks off to Haechan's sister
JISUNG (Pt. 2) has sex with Haechan's sister
RENJUN hooks up with his makeup artist
Quick Fix (x female reader):
CHENLE gets you pregnant
CHENLE does the seashell (sex position)
JENO fucks you missionary style
JISUNG busts his load on your stomach
The season 4 QF stories are missing for NCT due to Tumblr's link limit.
Mixed One-shots:
CHENLE with an older woman *R*
JENO has sex with an older woman *R*
JISUNG has sex with an older woman *R*
RIIZE:
All Riize stories are missing due to Tumblr's link limit. Sorry :(
TXT:
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences:
ALL FIVE MEMBERS go skinny dipping in Hawaii
HUENINGKAI has sex on a beach with his sister's best friend
SOOBIN spends a day naked on a yacht
TAEHYUN (Pt. 1) walks in on Soobin having sex with Jessi Ho
TAEHYUN (Pt. 2) has sex with Jessi Ho
YEONJUN's adopted cousin rides him in a barn
Quick Fix (x female reader):
BEOMGYU lifts you up and fucks you hard in the shower
HUENINGKAI slams his great cock inside you
SOOBIN lets you ride him sensually
TAEHYUN plays with your nipples before fucking you
WAYV:
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences:
HENDERY brings a screamer to the WayV dorm
KUN gets a blowjob by a fan
LUCAS (Pt. 1) has a threesome
LUCAS (Pt. 2) sleeps with Haechan's sister
TEN is fucked raw by a gay fan from Grindr
WINWIN has sex with Jeno's older aunt (MILF)
XIAOJUN has sex in a tent while camping
YANGYANG has sex while Ten is watching
Quick Fix (x female reader):
HENDERY has sex in a playground on New Year's Eve *R*
LUCAS fucks you slow
TEN gives you a wild ride missionary style
TEN's dick throbs inside you after a romantic evening *R*
The season 4 QF stories are missing for WayV due to Tumblr's link limit.
Mixed One-shots:
TEN kissed a fan and fucks you for forgiveness *R*
TEN (Pt. 1) tries straight sex *R*
TEN (Pt. 2) tries straight sex *R*
XIAOJUN takes your virginity during movie night *R*
YANGYANG has sex with his best friend's sister *R*
NOTE: I'll be doing "Most Memorable Sexual Experiences" series on other groups in the future which will expand the list above with more non-NCT members. I'll also cover more non-NCT idols in the Quick Fix and Mixed One-shots series. Follow and stay tuned, and visit the blog to make a request – asks are open! :)
GAY STORIES:
My gay stories are not listed above. Check out this post for a list of all my gay smut.
STORY FINDER
There's a better (=more fun!) way to discover my smut! Story Finder is an external website with a database containing all individual stories. You can browse the stories by group, idol, requests, most popular, word count, series, and more!
Here are the highlights of Story Finder:
Browse stories by group & idol – find your bias.
Browse stories by content, specific sex positions, threesomes, blowjobs, female orgasms, gay stories, and more.
Browse stories by word count and series.
Find out which stories are the most popular.
Find out which idols I've written the most about.
Check the status of requests – am I currently working on yours?
So rather than scrolling through the above master list, check out Story Finder and bookmark it! New stories always appear there quicker compared to how infrequently I update this post.
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msklassickilla · 3 months ago
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Prada You Chapter 2
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Summary:
In the summer of 1998, sparks fly between Nyeya and Jey.
Nyeya is an 18-year-old around the way girl. Jey is older, paid, and fine. He is also the leader of the infamous Prada Bois alongside his twin brother Jimmy.  The two have chemistry. However, Nyeya has plans outside of her attraction. With a birthday around the corner and dreams of living a good life, Nyeya sets her sights on enjoying the perks of Jey's money and hood celebrity.
But baby girl has no clue what it takes to really be down. Nyeya is about to learn some hard life lessons at the expense of her 'Prada' priced dreams.
Pairing: Jey Uso x Nyeya (Nye) Green (OC)
Author's Note: This story is happening in an alternative universe. It features the current and original Bloodline members along with other WWE stars. So, the characters are themselves, but some things are switched around for the stories sake. This was originally written with all original characters, but I think it could work better this way. Hope you guys enjoy it and I actually finish it...
Warnings: Please be advised that chapter includes harsh/foul language, underage drinking, small mention of theft and violence
Disclaimer: This work of art is fictional in nature including the original characters created by me. I do not own any of the existing characters or lyrics from songs referenced in this story. All rights belong to their respective owners with the exception of my original characters. This work is purely for entertainment purposes and is not intended to cause harm.
Chapter 2: Party
The sun was starting to set when we began our journey across the courtyard. Our granny lived in the same projects, just on the other side. Michael had his taken his bath and changed into his pajamas.
He was still talking shit as usual.
"Don't be late picking me up, Nye. I ain't playing wit'cho ass," he threatened.
I ignored him. He was all bark and no bite.
As soon as we approached the bottom of the steps that led to our granny house, you could smell the Marlboro cigarettes and hear women laughing. She and her crew were live and in color tonight.
Michael shot me a glance. I almost felt bad for the kid, but I had shit to do and he had 40 dollars. So, there was no going back. We climbed the two flights of steps. The door swung open before we could even knock.  Bernice ushered us in. She was Granny's special friend as people would say which meant they was fuckin' on the low.
Bernice dressed like a man, looked like a man, and even sounded like one. She was definitely the man in their relationship. She was cool though, so it was whatever they wanted to do.
"Come on in," she stated, waving us in.
Michael dapped her up before entering into the smoky apartment. I did the same when it was my turn. There was a foggy haze created by smoke as we entered the living room though the beaded door curtains. Four women sat at the card table playing spades and talking shit to each other. Our granny was the main one.
With a cigarette hanging from her dark full lips, she goaded the lady across from her, "Damn it, Shaun. You gon' play or sit there till you start stankin' like day old cabbage!"
The women cackled in unison.
"G, the babies here," Bernice said, getting my granny attention.
"Well, I'll be. Come on over here and give me some love," she cooed.
We both hugged and kissed her. She told Michael to go on in the back and watch whatever he wanted on tv. He gave me a look before heading back. I could have a laughed at them puppy dog eyes he gave me. I felt his pain, but he knew what was up. Despite the conditions, he had free range to do or eat whatever he wanted to over here. Granny ain't care.
"I'll swing back by here to get him after I come back from Kiyah house, Granny. I won't be gone too long," I assured.
She nodded in my direction while keeping her eyes on the game of cards. Bernice walked me to the door. The first inhale of fresh air I took in once outside the house was like paradise. Granny and crew smoked so much that the house was always filled with thick visible smoke clouds. It was dangerous as shit, that was probably why Bernice sounded like that.
I jogged down the steps, back across the courtyard. I had to take another shower cause I couldn't party smelling like smoke. Nah, I just couldn't go out like that. It was 8:45pm when I finished my shower. I paced my room still wrapped in a towel as I tried to figure out what to wear. Everything I had wasn't fly enough. I need something a little more up to date, fresh if you will.
The phone rang just as I was about to cry out of frustration.
"Nye, open the door. I'm on my way. Got a surprise for you," Kiyah instructed before hanging up.
I changed from the towel to my terry cloth pink robe so I could let her in. By the time I opened it she was already coming up the front steps.
"Bitch! You owe me. I almost got caught but we couldn't be half steppin' tonight. All dem broads coming with they best," she stated, walking towards my room.
"Kiyah, I know you didn't. Did you not just say you ain't on that shit no mo'," I reminded.
She dumped all the clothes out of the black trash bag she came in tow with.
"You knew my ass was lying," she replied, fanning at me.
I laughed, knowing that was true.
"Nah, but for real, we can't be at no Prada Bois party looking busted. I had to make some shake, baby!"
I looked through the clothes. She had swiped all Tommy Hilfiger items.
"Kiyah, you know how much this shit cost. If they had caught yo ass, you was gon' be in there for a minute," I blurted aloud, shocked.
She winked, "Nothing but the best for me and my boo."
I just shook my head in disbelief. She had learned from the best though. Jai, her mama, was legendary. She was as slick as oil on the floor. She had truly earned her nickname, Sticky. Kiyah was aiming for runner up though.
"I think I wanna rock this dress. It’s cute, right? Like with these white sandals," Kiyah questioned.
She held the outfit up to her body. The jean dress was cute, but she needed some clear heels instead of white. I traveled out of my room into my mama's. She had shoes for days. After a minute of looking around, I found the perfect shoes. They were clear three inch open toed sandals. I carried them back into the room and handed them to her.
She looked into ceiling to floor mirror, holding up both items. "Yea, this shit is fly," she hyped.
I went back to picking through what she got. She had grabbed some overalls, a few logo shirts, a skirt, and some shorts. It was gon' be hot up in there so I grabbed the overalls and a shirt. I took the shirt, cutting it in half right below the logo.
Kiyah had already changed into her outfit by the time I got done fixing mines. It was a bit past 9 by the time we were done getting ready. I wasn't a makeup kind of girl, but I did wear false eyelashes and clear lip gloss.
Kiyah wore makeup but it wasn't too much. Just enough to compliment her already pretty face. I locked up the house as she talked to Natasha and Nataya, twins we grew up with. They were on the way to the party too. We opted to ride with them instead of taking the bus. They mama had let them use the car for the night.
In the car, we chatted back and forth about everything as the radio blasted all the latest songs that would be on repeat for the rest of the summer.
"Girl, I really wanna see if Jimmy gon' show up? Like he so fuckin' fine, yo," Nataya raved.
I searched my memory bank to see if that name came up. Nope. Nada. Nothing.
"Who is that?" I queried.
They all looked at me. Natasha was looking at me though the small rear-view mirror as she was driving. "He so old news. Where you been, Nye?!" She asked.
"Yea. How you don't know about Jimmy," Nataya questioned, surprised.
I shrugged, "I don't know. Like I ain't ever heard of that name. It doesn’t ring a bell."
"Oh! Let's call him by his real name. Jonathan Solofa," Kiyah added.
It finally clicked for me. Jonathan was the next in line to take over the Prada Bois if they cousin got locked down for a long time alongside his brother.
"Oh shit! Now I know who you talking about. When he start going by Jimmy?" I wondered.
"When he came home from jail last year. All of them fools just started callin' him that. I don’t know why though 'cause it really doesn’t make sense," Natasha laughed.
“I think they started doing the fake name thing after Leati got popped. Easier to do illegal shit under fake names instead of government names,” Kiyah speculated.
Now that made sense. They continued talking as my thoughts zeroed in on Nataya’s earlier statement about Jonathan though.
"So, you want the bad boy now, Kaya?" I inquired.
She giggled. Nataya liked and fooled around with rich white preppy dudes who went to country clubs on the weekends. This was a shock to me 'cause Jonathan was far from that. He was reckless as hell. His ass had been bad since kindergarten. Never fearing trouble because of who his family was.
"Well, I mean Jonathan the exception 'cause he fine as hell. Like why he gotta be so damn fine, yo?" she sighed.
"Ew, no! He got one of them weird, shaped ass heads. 'Ole bowling ball shaped head ass nigga," Kiyah teased.
We all laughed at her crazy ass.
We arrived at the party late as usual. Natasha slow driving ass. What should have been a 15-minute trip took 35 instead. The party was already in full effect. It was being hosted at the rec center where Prada Bois normally played basketball.
It was packed as far as I could see. The parking lot was full. People were hanging all around. With the music blasting so loud, I wouldn't be surprised if the cops shut it down. Hopefully not before I got my 40 dollars’ worth of party on.
We found parking eventually. Natasha and Nataya changed clothes in the car because they mama didn't play that. She actually thought they was on the way to bible study. Little did she know, one of her precious daughters was looking for a sinner.
I chuckled to myself as I watched them climb out of the backseat in skimpy matching dresses. The stripper heels they wore really took me out because what hole in the wall they get those from. We made our way through the parking lot speaking to those we knew from around the way. By the time we made it inside the rec center there was drama going on.
"Get this nigga outta here. He ain't for Prada. Beat his ass while you at it!" Jonathan or should I say Jimmy commanded two dudes to do while holding the arms of another man who looked scared.
My eyes widened as they drug the man out the building. I didn't know who he was, but I felt bad. He was about to get fucked up.
"Damn. Wonder what he did?" Kiyah asked from behind me.
"Shit, I don't know but that ain't our business. Feel me?"
We slapped hands. The main event was taking place in the gym, so we headed in that direction trailing a heated Jimmy. He was dressed down in all white with two gold chains hanging from his neck. In the gym, you could see nothing but gyrating bodies grinding up against each other. It looked like FreakNik all over again.
"I Got The Hook Up" by Master P was bumping. Naturally, my shoulders started to bounce as I made my way to the drink table. Kiyah was right behind, rappin' like she wrote that shit herself. The table was full of different types of liquors and mixers.
"What you feelin'?" I shouted to Kiyah.
"You know what I like. If it ain't crown, I can't get down," she giggled.
I poured us both a shot of crown. We knocked that back before taking another. With three down a piece, we were both feeling good. Kiyah had made her way to the dance floor. All the DJ had to play was "Cheers 2 U" by Playa for her to leave my ass.
So, I found my way to the bleachers with a drink in hand. I was gon' party by myself if it came to that. I climbed up to the mid-section of the bleachers and parked myself in an empty area.
From my view I could see everything going on in the gym. I quickly spotted Nataya up in Jimmy face. She was a woman on a mission.
"Turn It Up" by Busta Ryhmes came on which was my shit. With a drink in hand, I did my little jig to the beat. The crown had me feeling warm and fuzzy. I rapped along as best as I could which was hard as hell. Realizing I was two verses and six words behind; I fell into a fit of giggles still dancing.
"What you know 'bout dat?" questioned a male voice.
I glanced in the direction of three men who were making their way up the bleachers.
"I know more than you think," I sassed, still dancing around.
"Yea. Yea. That's what they all say," answered the one with gleaming bottom grill.
This time I did my best to focus on each of them. The one talking to me was hella fine. And he looked familiar, too familiar. The liquor had me trippin’ though so perhaps I was having déjà vu. The two dudes behind him were fine, too. One was tawny brown with dreads while the other was dark brown with waves.
They looked serious but the terra-cotta one had a smirk on his face as he looked me over.
"You mind if we catch a seat?"
I scooted down in response.
"Be my guest."
They made their way over to my private section. The familiar looking one took a seat on the row were I was and the other two took seats on the row behind him almost like bodyguards. I took notice but quickly went back to minding my business. I made sure to eavesdrop though.
"There he is right there, boss," I heard one of them say.
Boss, huh? I was still sipping on my drink and bouncing to the beat, but they had my attention. Call me nosey but I needed to know what was about to go down.
"One thang his ass gon’ do is chase after some pussy," the boss laughed.
I was itching to know who they were talking about. The gym was still packed so whoever it was had to be noticeable because dude spotted him quick. "The Boy Is Mine" by Brandy and Monica came on. This was jam too. So, I quickly forgot all about what was going on beside me.
"You need to give it up, had about enough, it’s not hard to see," I sang along, hand motions and all.
I had a little voice on me, so I drew attention. However, the way that drank was treating me led to me not caring.
"Oowee, you sangin' that song. Damn! Gotta get you a record deal, huh?" Boss complimented.
I smiled, keeping eye contact. I had to admit he was easy on the eyes. Those brown eyes just had me gone in the moment. Time felt like it kind of stood still as we eyed each other quietly.
"What's going on Jey? Didn’t expect to see you out tonight."
The sound of the man approaching brought us out of our trance. All our eyes shifted from Boss who had now been identified as "Jey" to the approaching man who I knew to be Damian.
Damian was a drug dealer. Yep, that's it. He was known for that and being a Prada Boi. A big dude he was, about 6'4 or 6'5. Copper Brown complexion that he covered in tattoos with dark brown eyes and long pretty hair. A fine ass Boricua with a deep voice.
"I'm good, big man. Just seeing checking shit out?" Jey replied, dapping him up.
Damian dapped up the two other men before taking a seat next to Jey. I stayed near even though I had located Kiyah and Natasha in the crowd. I needed to put the pieces together. The four men chatted randomly about different things for a bit until Jey said exactly what I was waiting for.
"Ah, you know, Jimmy, he be all over the place. He don’t take shit serious enough for me. That’s my brother and I love him but shit getting hot with the way he handling thangs out here.”
He must have been Jimmy's brother which meant he was also the other half over the Prada Bois now. No wonder his fine ass looked familiar. He was Jimmy’s twin. They wasn’t as close as they used to be which is why you rarely saw them together. I guess I had just found out why.
"Hit my line, mama."
I blinked a few times looking down at his hand. It didn't disappear though. I met his eyes. He motioned his head towards the outstretched card in his hand.
I got what he was putting down. So, I took the card, not saying a word.
"Aye, enjoy the rest of ya night. Use that," Jey bid as he and his crew descended down the concrete steps.
My brain was still lagging due to the alcohol. I watched after that man until he was out of sight. It was only then did I look down at the card. Just a small piece of cardstock with a number etched into it.
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snobgoblin · 6 months ago
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I have just been extremely chatty lately so anyway yapping to a character prompt part 3
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1. How do they celebrate their birthday?
he usually just treats himself by shopping at red street. he would invite people but he doesn't really have friends
2. Who is the most important person in their life?
himself if I'm honest but whatever partner he may get definitely becomes the most important person to him
3. What to they wear when they're just at home hanging out?
it swings wildly between "he wears the most expensive outfit he owns just for funsies" and "he wears basically nothing because of texture issues"
4. What is their house like?
you've seen the shop! it's that. with a cozy upstairs with lots of pillows. very Howl's Moving Castle esque decor going on in there too
5. Any pets?
eventually Faunus, yeah! he tries very unsuccessfully to lure pigeons and stuff to him with pumpkin bread. he's definitely an animal lover and tries to pet anything
6. What will always make them smile?
things that bring him comfort. warm bread, little trinkets, and eventually, his friends
7. What will always make them cry?
if you ever make him feel like you don't like him he will get mad and then cry about it later
8. What's their favorite movie (presuming they life in a world with movies, if not, what would be their favorite movie)?
I watch the same 5 movies on loop so I'm not sure 😭 I'll say he's a ghibli kind of guy
9. Favorite book?
erm I don't read so idk but he loves reading up on mythology and magic and things like that
10. Do they get along with their parents?
despite feeling hurt by Mercurio they're definitely close. that's the reason WHY he's so mad at his dad for leaving- he loves being around him. his relationship with his mom is negative but nearly nonexistent, they hardly see each other
11. If you could put them into a different fictional universe, where would they go?
in my universe GET OVER HERE (I have fallen in love with him)
12. Favorite holiday?
he freaking loves the Winter Solstice bro, like he hates the cold but he loves the closeness that comes with it and the over the top decorations
13. Tattoos?
nope!
14. What was their first kiss like?
awkward 😭 but passionate. buddy tried his best but he is painfully socially awkward
15. Have they ever lost somebody they loved?
yes, his aunt Capra. it destroyed him
16. They find a genie and are granted three wishes, what do they wish for, and why?
1) he wishes for someone to be obsessed with him. he is extremely lonely and feels so much love that has nowhere to go, and his heart is so empty he needs something to fill it. 2) he would probably want his aunt back and 3) he wishes to be rich for personal reasons but also so his dad will quit his job and stay home with him (that's not how that works 😭 he loves what he does)
17. They're stranded on an island and can only have 4 items and one companion, who and what do they bring?
he brings Asra and doesn't have to worry about the other 4 items because Asra will portal through the water and get them to safety. er cheeky answer erm Asra brings a wand, a cup, a sword, and a pentacle
18. What's a quote (not from their universe), that you associate them with?
I had to google "quotes" to get this 💀 I think this one's fitting "be so good they can't ignore you" -Steve Martin
19. Any romantic interests?
too many
20. What kind of accent do they have?
it's hard to say because they would all be speaking a language I do not speak. (of course the devs say they're all fantasy languages but we can assume they would at least be similar to real life areas and languages) he would sound like a native Italian speaker for sure, where Nadia, Julian, and Lucio, might not
21. What is their most prized possession?
he has a couple... his rings are probably up there. he never takes them off
22. Have they ever stolen anything?
only a body!
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hesperioae · 1 year ago
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Happy Birthday, Kuras!
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I do have a weakness for angels in TV series, movies, books, and art in general.
Since I do not trust the figure of the Elohim, whatever and whoever they might be (the most accurate translation seems to be plural), I find it somehow fascinating when angels -without being cruel or evil- don't do exactly as they are ordered.
So regarding Kuras, I came upon the question: How would I celebrate a fictional character I know so little about?
Well... First, it makes sense he does not eat, but he enjoys the smell of coffee. I have always thought coffee usually smells better than it tastes. It has to be extremely good in order to taste really good, which makes enjoying coffee sort of a subtle experience... I would present Kuras with some well preserved arabica beans that hopefully grew under an old forest at a high ground. That is one kind of human beverage he can deeply enjoy without necessarily drinking it.
Second, literature often associates angels (including fallen angels) with music. This is a huge topic and I already made a music list for Kuras on this blog. But I found a few pieces I would choose to celebrate his birthday this year:
Baaba Maal & Mansour Seck: Muudo Hormo https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GyAZ9sPX0F4 To comfort him.
Peter Gabriel - Blood Of Eden https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3XhDGkg8SpQ To help him address his sorrow and guilt.
Carmina Burana: "Chume, chum geselle min" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUEMm9NgRbE An invitation for him to move on.
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At last but not least, it is implied in the demo -if you manage to unlock that scene- that he actually enjoys affectionate physical contact, so I would try and give him that too as part of his birthday present, when he is not so busy. 💛
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olliegolliegee · 2 months ago
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1. ideal date location?
2. favorite mlm song?
3. what makes you feel loved?
4. are you single or taken?
5. how many crushes have you had?
6. what's your type?
7. do you develop crushes quickly?
8. best show or movie for a date night at home?
9. what are your favorite flowers?
10. what would you give as a gift on an anniversary?
11. what's your favorite album?
12. what's your love language?
13. what are some pet names that make you blush?
14. do you read fanfiction?
15. any fictional crushes?
16. loud boys or quiet boys?
17. any characters you headcanon as mlm?
18. what's your comfort food?
19. last song you listened to?
20. best compliment you ever received?
21. kiss on the lips, cheek or forehead?
22. scalp massage or back massage?
23. any celebrity crushes?
24. what's your guilty pleasure?
25. do you like PDA?
26. how do you prefer to be comforted?
27. favorite way to express affection?
28. big spoon or little spoon?
29. fav love language?
this one spot on a trail in my area. a bunch of rocks on an cliffy thing next to the trail. that sounds perfect. laying down or sitting on or hopping across the rocks, under the open sky, hiking up and down and putting flowers in your hair
not sure if it's aaaaaactually an mlm song but "good old fashioned lover boy" by queen. my goofy answer is "lookin good" by dixon dallas
being sought out. that's how i feel i know that i'm actually valued
single
idk man i don't count
i don't even know if i have one. i always end up crushing on friends tho
really depends. sometimes it's an "OH SHIT THEY'RE REALLY COOL UHM wait shit this is a crush" and sometimes it's a really, really slow realization with a hell of a lot of denial
something fun that we both love. OOH maybe princess bride!! quote at each other, smile, laugh
any and all flowers are amazing. i will also take a bouquet of random branches and leaves and shit (honestly that's better)
something small that's really something they'd like. searching the local little antique store for cute little things would be pretty great. also deeeeefinitely a cheesy date night
ARGHHHHH uhhhhhm i've gotta say, stadium arcadium by red hot chili peppers has a really special place in my heart
quality time and physical touch, i think
god, i really don't know yet. gonna have to find out
yeah. im on tumblr ofc i do
luka couffaine. AAAAAAAAA HE'S SO SWEET. a relationship with him would be the absolute healthiest relationship ever and i am HERE FOR IT. and he wants to be a luthier. MY STRINGY LITTLE HEART IS SCREEECHING RN
both are great, but usually loud boys. like damn, ask for what you need. make them goofy ass comments with me. YELL WITH ME
saying this because a new kotlc book came out but. cmon bro ravioli is canon. alvar is the gayest. also entirely ship fedex (we got the best ship names)
annie's mac n cheese
gonna guess "ophelia" by the lumineers? don't remember what songs were playing on the radio or in the cvs
having someone who i thought didn't like me send me a card in residential saying she thought i was really cool and wanted to be friends with me. she even printed out and sent pictures of goat statues she found and thought of me. for my birthday she gave me a trip to house of bagels, which is where we had our first real conversation. all the little things she do make me feel so valued, she's amazing and thoughtful. still gotta figure out how to actually text her, my computer's acting up
lips :)
BOTH PLEASE
i mean. does stravinsky count. THE FUCKING SWEETEST DUDE WITH THE BEST MUSIC
watching american housewife. it's like one of those shitty tv shows but it's actually really good. it's awesome. dude why is it so good it makes me smile and it has a happy loving marriage it nearly makes me wanna cry
some. hand holding, arm around shoulders, all of that is amazing. kind of uncomfortable with anything long and overly intimate. most i'd be comfortable with is a quick kiss towards the sides of wherever we are
cuddled.
saying happy, sappy, genuine things and seeing them starting to actually believe what i say
both. either. both
physical touch and quality time
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Answering here to this lovely ask by the lovelier @greypetrel because it's the OCs playground - based on this prompt list. ✨
This turned in an astrology-heavy thingy, so I feel like I should premise that astrology (like tarot cards) is a tool and like any tool all depends on how you decide to wield it. I don't believe that horoscopes should dictate your life; to me astrology can be a way to reflect on yourself - or just to have fun with completely fictional characters lol.
So:
💧Maren Hawke: Scorpio / water (mid November, during a storm)
"[...] intense personalities and feelings that they hide underneath their cool exterior."
Usually celebrated in some simple but sweet way - which is fine to her, because before Lothering they are always on the run and she doesn't want to be a burden. However she would be secretly very pleased if someone would take care to do something more extravagant once the family (or what's left of it) is more settled.
🍁 Gwydion/Gideon Hawke: Libra / air (late September - Autumn equinox, a sunny but chilly day) + an Earth rising sign.
"Their ruling planet is Venus, meaning that Libras are nurturing, caring, and can make great defenders of the downtrodden."
Loves a good celebration, but in a hobbit sort of way - he'll just use it as an excuse to buy stuff for all of his friends/loved ones because excuse me! It's his birthday! Can't they indulge him a little? ;)
(Yes, Justice included)
🌱 Malva Surana: Aquarius / air (unknown)
"They go about accomplishing their goals in quiet and unorthodox ways. Oftentimes, just because they chose the path less traveled, the results of their eccentric methods are surprisingly effective."
In Kinloch Hold since she was about five years old, so she never celebrated before becoming a warden - when the companions all got together around the campfire and invented a birthday for her. Since she has no benchmark she makes up a bunch of so-called "traditions" based on what people tell her, and probably trusts Zevran a little bit too much.
+ bonus: ❄️ Circe Trevelyan is still half a mystery to me, but I think I'd like a Pisces-Aries (water-fire, eheh) cuspid around the Spring Equinox.
Source of the quotes: labyrinthos
And thanks for asking! 💙✨
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lumine-no-hikari · 1 year ago
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Dear Sephiroth: (a letter to a fictional character, because why not) #6
It's Christmas today. It's one of the days upon which people in my world like to celebrate your birthday, so Happy Birthday!
Days like these usually aren't especially happy for me though, for a variety of reasons. I guess it's about time I got into 'em… I'll warn you now, if abuse (all forms) and trauma are triggers for you, this is probably something you should avoid reading.
The short version is that I am estranged from all of my biological family. It sucks and I wish it didn't have to be that way; my family is full of good and beautiful people, even though they've made some really weird choices in the throes of their pain and fear, even though some of those choices have permanently affected me in ways that are very much not ideal, and even though, no matter how hard I try, they do not hear me calling them back into the light. My voice just… isn't the kind of voice that most people find credible, I guess. There are a lot of societal reasons for that, but I won't get into that just now; maybe some other time. In any case, my hand is outstretched to them always if they want to try, but… well… they don't seem to want to, and I can't afford to bend myself into pretzels and sacrifice my peace of mind for them anymore - not while people who are willing to respect me are counting on me to be emotionally stable and meaningfully present in their lives.
The long version is that my birth in this place was accidental. I didn't come into being because I was wanted; I came into being because the condom broke. I was kept around most likely because things like aborting your kid and giving your kid up for adoption come with a lot of stigma - my parents would have had to face the fury of their family and social group, and that would have been very bad for them. From there, a lot of really weird and objectively awful stuff happened. In those days, I wasn't really a person; I was treated more like an appliance or a piece of furniture. I was a physical and emotional punching bag for others, both in and out of the various houses and schools I grew up in. I was tapped as a resource with little regard for my wellbeing (outside of that which was strictly obligatory; in my world, it's illegal to starve your kid, for example). I was parentified, objectified, beaten, and broken, and a lot of terrifying, horrifying stuff happened in between (I'll not get into it; it's too much, and I don't want you to be sad). I've been altered forever because of it all.
As it was taught to me as a child, I needed to make up for my existence by serving my master - in this case, "master" is defined as either a parental-type caretaker, a teacher or a professor, or a romantic partner, or even a friend who didn't seem to mind that I am a thing that breathes. In my case, "serving my master" looked like bringing home excellent grades, making sure the house is spotless at all times, taking care of my siblings, and doing literally whatever was asked of me, no matter how uncomfortable I felt about it or what it cost me. Again, I won't get into it; it's really not pretty.
There were PUNISHMENTS (some subtle, others very much not subtle) for failing to jump through these hoops. There were different and less severe punishments for jumping through the hoops I was meant to fail at. I did everything I could to avoid these punishments (imagine my shock at the fact that they couldn't really be avoided, despite my best efforts), bending myself up like a pretzel into whoever those in my vicinity wanted me to be. It was like the most hellish game of Twister - I couldn't fathom at the time that the conditions of this "game" were unfair, and I tore myself to pieces every single time I fell down, because at the time, tearing myself apart hurt less than having others do it for me.
But still, that's not to say it was all bad. It's not as though there was never smiles or laughter or wholesome things then. And I do know that those who were in charge of my care did love me, even if their upbringings left them unable to show it in non-violent ways. It's just that all the other stuff, all the other ways that the world seemed to be telling me that I was hated, unwanted, didn't belong, and should disappear were overwhelmingly heavy, and I almost didn't make it.
Against all odds though, I did make it. With your help, and with the help of a few very important others, I made it. I was 22 when I made it to safety, and from there, things were really weird at first. At the time, it had been ground into my skull that empathy is weakness, mercilessness is strength, cunning and ruthlessness were lauded as virtues, and emotions and expressions of wants and needs are for other people, not for me, because when I do it, it's just evidence that I'm nothing but a selfish, manipulative attention-seeker who likes to trick people into doing things for me when they shouldn't have to. When they do it, it meant that I didn't do a good enough job of anticipating their wants and needs before they had to express them, and that, too, was a punishable offense.
I can't say that I was a very kind or even a very good person then. Others try to convince me sometimes that the goodness was in me, but I think that's probably not true; I know the judgment and scorn with which I viewed others when they did not live their lives through the same harsh lens that I was brought up with. I remember how angry I used to get internally whenever I'd see children speak without permission at the grocery store. I remember the contempt I felt at schoolchildren who were allowed to stay home when they were sick. I remember all the manipulative ways I got my siblings to comply with my caretakers' rules, because if I failed to keep them in line, I was going to be the one who was punished for it, not them. I remember just how mistrustful I was towards anyone who was different from me, and how very little empathy I had for other people at the time; after all, it was taught to me over and over again that there is only one correct way to be a human (that's just "common sense", right?? this is sarcasm - insert a sigh and an eye roll here), and compassion is how you either get screwed over by other people, or end up making it so they can't survive on their own. In those days, either way, if something bad happens to me, or if something bad happens to someone else, it's my fault for having cared too much in the first place.
I was accustomed to other people using me as though I am something that is disposable. I was, with only a few exceptions (you know who you are; thank you!), accustomed to receiving verbal, physical, and even sexual violence whenever I wasn't "perfect" as defined by those within my vicinity. This was my "normal" for a very long time, and my "normal" blinded me to a variety of things, including, joy, love, care… and perhaps counterintuitively, the suffering of other people. There was so much that I simply couldn't see.
So the whole "safety, compassion, and empathy" thing was all very new and foreign to me. It took me a long time to get used to. And in the process, I lashed out often at the very same people who were trying so hard to help me, not unlike a dirty, mangy, rot-afflicted cat being captured and taken to the vet - all growls, claws, and teeth that mean BUSINESS - incidentally, did you know that cats have flesh-eating bacteria in their mouths that can make you lose an arm if they bite you, even if you get treatment promptly?
But through my kicking and screaming and resistance, I was gently held accountable for all my bullshit. What was most shocking, I think, was the fact that the people who were with me were able to hold me accountable without judging me, even when I was behaving in ways that were objectively not very lovable. But I learned. I learned, and I'm different now. I'm not the same bitter, angry, spiteful, hard-hearted person I used to be. I'm always learning new and better ways to listen to and relate to other people. I'm always learning more and more about lives and stories that look very different from my own. I am always learning to increase my self-awareness and communication skills. I'm always trying harder to learn how not to react harshly, with judgment or violence, when I feel hurt, angry, or afraid. It's not to say that I never make mistakes anymore; I can still be harsh and judgmental sometimes, and that's not great when it happens. But I can see clearly now that the true definition of strength is in choosing to be soft, loving, and kind, even in a world as fucked-up as this one, and even when you know you're gonna get hurt for it.
But it took a lot of help and a lot of courage for me to get to this point. I can say with absolute certainty that pulling back the veil on all the crap I lived through (instead of burying my head in the sand and pretending that it was all normal and okay) is, in some ways, more painful than the events themselves. Finding and rooting out all the shitty coping mechanisms I developed, staring at my own ugliness in the face, choosing to love and care for that ugliness anyway until it becomes something beautiful, breaking myself down piece by piece, and stitching myself back together from scratch… all of it without any kind of anesthesia, haha… doing this took unimaginable strength, and it's not something that people can do without help, I think; I've been lucky enough to have received a lot of hands, outstretched to me, trying to lift me up, even while I was trying to bite them; living life without chains, outside of the dark hole that I knew, seemed terrifying then, and I couldn't understand at the time that they were trying to help me to be free. I'm glad that I understand a lot more things now. But I still have so very much left to learn, and so much lost time to make up for…
You can do this, too. You have the necessary intelligence, courage, and strength of heart for it. And you have lots of people who would be willing to help you. I am one of them. So please try, because refusing to try is tantamount to saying that I am stronger than you.
And don't you DARE try tell me that some derpy, feeble, traumatized, autistic nerd like me is stronger than you. That's impossible, and you'll never, ever get me to believe that kind of nonsense. I know for a fact that you're better than me in every possible way, so if I can crawl my way back into the light with a bit of help, then so can you. That "bit of help" is right here in front of you; all you have to do is take the hand that is outstretched to you. Even if there wasn't already a lot of hands outstretched to you, mine will always be here, waiting; that much is a constant. You don't get to say that there is no one who is willing to try for your sake. You don't get to say that there isn't someone who cares. I am literally right here, and I always will be, even long after my ephemeral, unremarkable life fades unnoticed into obscurity.
I don't want to leave this on a melancholy note though, so I'll leave you with this picture, done by a person named Kate:
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You are loved. You are needed. You are irreplaceable. Whatever it is that you're doing over at The Edge of Creation, make good, kind, and loving choices. And please come back to us safe and sound.
Your friend, Lumine
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graphitedemon · 2 years ago
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Thank you for tagging me @beesinspades! I love being tagged in stuff like this!
What book are you currently reading? I'm still trying to finish War Storm, the fourth book in the Red Queen series, but fanfics keep taking its spot as my bedtime stories.
What's your favorite movie you saw in theaters this year? Across the Spiderverse, hands down.
What do you usually wear? T-shirt and jeans with a sweater or flannel shirt on top when it's cold.
How tall are you? 5'5'' (166 cm)
What's your star sign? Do you share a birthday with a celebrity or a historical event? Scorpio. The US elections happen on my bday lmao
Do you go by your name or a nickname? A nickname that's a shortened version of my name.
Did you grow up to become what you wanted to be when you were a child? I still don't know what I want to be, so no.
Are you in a relationship? If not, who is your crush if you have one? No, and don't have one. Unless fictional characters count.
What's something you're good at vs. something you're bad at? Drawing. I'd like to think I'm not that bad of an artist, but I also suck at actually starting a drawing.
Dogs or cats? DOGS! I'm a dog person who likes cats tho.
If you draw/write, or create in any way, what's your favorite picture/favorite line/favorite etc. from something you created this year? The Basil portrait that's still my pfp, I like how sketchy and loose it is.
What's something you'd like to create content for? Trigun, even if I'm technically already working on something that I can't reveal yet. And I'm still in the brainstorming stage.
What's something you're currently obsessed with? Again, Trigun. Specifically Vash, I love him. I'm not normal about him.
What's something you were excited about that turned out to be disappointing this year? Nothing that I can think of, tbh.
What's a hidden talent of yours? I'm good at fitting a lot of things in a small bag by basically playing Tetris with the items I wanna put in it.
Are you religious? Lmao no.
What's something you wish to have at this moment? A soulmate. Not necessarily the romantic kind. Just someone I can be the most unfiltered version of myself with. Or just a good cuddle buddy.
Idk who to tag except @themindoflore. Hope you don't mind! And you don't have to do it, of course. I just enjoy tag chains.
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horizon-verizon · 2 years ago
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Tagged by @la-pheacienne, thank you!
What book are you currently reading? The Count of Mounte Cristo
What's your favorite movie you saw in theaters this year? Didn't go out to see any movies yet, so none
What do you usually wear? Sweaters, leggings, boots/flats, and sweater dresses. When it gets warm, Tshirts, overalls, sweatpants. Unless I can barely feel them, I don't like to wear form fitting clothes. And they tend to be dark colors. Except the random white Tshirt.
How tall are you? 5 feet, 7 inches (170.2 cm).
What is your Star sign? Do you share a birthday with a celebrity or a historical event? Taurus, and not that I know of.
Do you go by your name or your nickname? My full name, which I very much like and put too much pride in.
Did you grow up to become what you wanted to be when you were a child? No, and I didn't know what I wanted either until I was around 13. Which was to be a writer.
Are you in a relationship? If not, who is your crush if you have one? Very, very single. No crushes. Unless it's on fictional character/celebrity Daemon/Matt Smith. I tend to go for unconventionally attractive men. Or people might say are "ugly" to "ugly-captivating".
What's something you're good at versus something you're bad at? I don't have anything that I am particularly good at. Maybe multitasking? I am bad at chess.
Dogs or cats? Dogs. Cats are cute, too, but dogs have my heart.
If you draw/write, or create in any way, what's your favorite picture/favorite line/favorite etc from something you created this year? I don't create anymore. Used to draw. My favorite subjects were women and supernatural, classy creatures. (Just in case the TMI was welcome)
What's something you'd like to create content for? Nothing at this moment.
What's something you're currently obsessed with? Daemyra, Matt Smith...and quietly imagining a society similar to GRRM's with a ruling, incestuous dragonriding family (this time in a society where only the ruler could have an official spouse (who is their oldest sibling) and a hierarchy of concubines who can give birth to trueborns but those kids will always be behind the living ones by the official spouse [that will change and reform in structure, candidacy, and levels over the family's rule] that only the ruler can have; each major clan/house having very distinct, cultural practices [but no concubines who could be the parent of the "trueborn"'s trueborn child for them by doctrine, just lovers] since the ruling dragonriders have only just conquered them 3 generations ago); and primogeniture).
What’s something that you were excited about that turned out disappointing this year? If this was 2022, I’d say HotD, but otherwise nothing. The Last of Us is turning out wonderfully.
What's a hidden talent of yours? None.
Are you religious? More spiritual than religious, but with every year I lose the sense for it.
What's something you wish to have at this moment? The ability to consume food and not develop diabetes or other serious health problems.
Tagging @darklinaforever.
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shadow-laviko · 7 months ago
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Really, it will sound so dumb but I don't care I really, REALLY thank you both, Yomi and apoplecticgalaxy for wishing Shadow his birthday You guys have no idea how much it means to me Like, I'm usually glad that people wish me my birthday, but right now, I feel genuinely happy that Shadow's got "happy birthdays". Like, truly I can sleep peacefully knowing that he had two people care about him enough to wish him his birthday It feels like he threw a birthday party and nobody showed up, which was starting to genuinely break my heart (maybe because I haven't had a birthday party myself in well over 11 years... While I'm only 22 because nobody ever wants to come), but now that you two have showed up, I'm like "Yes!! My boy did NOT celebrate his birthday alone. He had people with him!! Yay!!" And like, you guys wishing him his birthday kinda makes him a tiny bit more real in a way? Like, people are acknoledging his existence? I mean, yeah, he doesn't exist, he's just a fictional character... But he fucking AGES every year, while all my other ocs are forever the same age (or until I update it) And like, he's almost like a best friend of sorts to me? I KNOW he's not real But You have no idea how real he is to me He is 22 today, but he's been in my mind for around 11 years (technically even more if you count the era when he was a girl) And And fuck, I feel like in whataver time space and universe you can imagine, as long as I would exist there, I'd have something in me that wants to create him. Like, fuck, he's not real but we have such a strong bond Something that's not even really explicable And, as I said in the comments of one of my posts, I'm usually called "Laviko" on social medias. But when my name is taken, you can be sure you'll find me by looking for both his name and mine. Like this Tumblr!! He's so important to me that his name comes first (which is good because it also sounds better this way).
Like, he is a part of me! And, yeah, all ocs (or most of them I think) are part of ourselves... But that's not what I mean. He's LITERALLY a part of me I just can't imagine my life without him Like, if I feel too shy or worried to do something, I'm like "Just imagine what Shadow would do in this situation" and it god damn helps! Hell, I'm not even sure I'd be here without him When I'm feeling sad and no one's there to reassure me, HE is there for me (sure, it's technically just me, but, you know, saying to yourself comforting words is just fucking sad... But if it's "someone else" it makes you feel better hearing it) Sometimes, if I have to buy things and can't decide between many options, I just go with what he would like! Because it helps Really. He's just a silly non existent guy (and it's not like an imaginary friend), but he means so much more to me... So, seeing people acknowledging him and wishing him his birthday makes me so so SO happy You have no idea
You made both the boy and me very happy
Thank you again so very much guys You two are awesome You're amazing, you rock
I love you guys Stay hydrated <3
PS : If you ever want more lore, I'd gladly offer But I don't expect it. I'm just saying
I'm really just grateful he wasn't alone for his birthday
My boy deserves love and affection So, thank you both a thousand times once again
<3
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They were raised in Spain 🇪🇸 specifically but these are all the different Spanish speaking countries they are from
Penny: Colombia🇨🇴
Phil: Nicaragua🇳🇮
Sebastian: Guatemala🇬🇹
Bob: Puerto Rico🇵🇷
Peter: Dominican Republic🇩🇴
Natalie: Venezuela🇻🇪
Pedro: Costa Rica🇨🇷
Susie: Argentina🇦🇷
JJ: Cuba🇨🇺
Their 1st Language is obviously Spanish but they took English as a second language there are a total of 6 brothers and 3 sisters and here's the spirit animal of theirs
Penny:🐸
Phil:🦎
Sebastian:🦊
Bob:🐰
Peter:🐱
Natalie:🐵
Pedro:🐔
Susie:🐻
JJ:🦔
They were orphans adopted from Colombia, Nicaragua, Guatemala, Puerto Rico, Dominican, Republic, Venezuela, Costa Rica, Argentina & Cuba w/o birth certificates and of course they knew their birth years, genders, sexual orientations, biological sexes, ethnicities, races and they have different personas depending on their appearance and it took time for me to figure out that they never knew when their own birthday's were and they used to performed alot back when they lived in Spain and then in 2008 they moved to the United States to learn English and they started performing popular songs to improve their English and they taught non-fluent Spanish speaking people how to sing a song in Spanish (the correct way) and they are bilingual meaning that they speak 2 languages at the same time and they're known for being Sensory Friendly and because back in Their home country (Spain) they loved celebrating other people's birthdays because of the fact that no one would ever celebrate them which is so sad and they went bankrupt and lost their job as performers and have to move back to America and some Biracial (Afro-Latino) guy that had tattoos on his arms and legs and was tall about 5'9" and he had black hair in dreads and he was chasing them around the restaurant and when they started singing 5 Nights at Freddy's 3 Die in a fire by Living Tombstone (Versión Español) by Ulikander4001, I can't fix you (Versión Español) by Kira0Loka, Tokyo Ghoul Unravel (Versión Español) by ilonqueen Death By Glamour (Versión Español) by Ray Scratch, I'm Just Your Problem (Versión Español) by Dariadubs, Peaches (Versión Español) by Bastián Cortés & Transm1t by Taboo from the Black Eyed Peas and he loved it and he hired them all and one time they were on stage in front of a whole entire audience and they were nervous and kept getting booed and when they saw someone with a badge and of course their English wasn't really that good so? They translated that song from English to Spanish so? They were known for being Sensory Friendly and because they were hired to do their jobs by a guy named Osmand Luis Rodriguez
Their original forms of the characters are a small-sized gibberish speaking species however I am very unsure of what this species of non existing animal is called but I wanna take one home and keep it as a pet but it's not real but imma be for real low key honestly? Imma be for real with y'all I'd probably keep the bunny as a pet and to be honest rabbits make great pets because I don't want that fox eating him but please remember that this is a "fictional universe" and these are all just cartoon animals and but in the series itself they have facial features of marionettes and the bodies of MiiCharacters and they all have pear-shaped heads, triangular shaped noses sock-puppet like mouths and round eyes rotated in the same position and the females usually have makeup on unlike that one brother that is the only male character to possess the most androgynous-like persona
The fact that they all have different tastes in music
The favorite list
Penny: Techno
Phil: R&B
Sebastian: Funk
Bob: Alternative
Peter: Hiphop
Natalie: Eurobeat
Pedro: Disco
Susie: Soul
JJ: Synth-pop
These characters include
Penny, Phil, Sebastian,
Bob, Peter, Natalie,
Pedro, Susie & JJ
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servin-up-surveys · 2 years ago
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survey #117
(taken february 21st; uploading surveys taken while gone)
Have you ever sat under a bridge? Yes, when fishing with Dad.
Do you ever go fishing or do you find it to be cruel? ^ lol what a coincidence. If you're fishing for food, I'm fine with it, but fishing solely for fun is absolutely something I find cruel nowadays. You are terrifying the life out of and damaging that animal and putting it back in the dirty water with an open wound. I'm not gonna lie and say I wouldn't still go if Dad asked me to because that was our "thing" growing up, and we also barely ever see each other, so I would suck it up in that case.
Do you have trouble remembering people’s names? Absolutely yes. You're lucky as hell if I remember your name early.
What’s your favorite kind of tree? Wisteria. I adore weeping willows, too.
Do you like mozzarella sticks? No.
Do you share any of the same favorite bands as your parents/guardians? Ozzy is like, Mom's second-favorite artist after Metallica, I'm pretty sure. I know he's WAY up there. She likes loads other bands that I like too. Dad's favorite is Van Halen (that I know of), who I also really enjoy, but they're not a real "favorite."
Have you ever been in a wedding? I was a bridesmaid in my sister's, yes. I was supposed to be one in another sister's wedding as well, but at this time Mom was diagnosed with cancer and going through chemo so getting to Ohio was out of the question. I'm pretty sure Misty had the ceremony filmed for Mom; she is basically THE only mother she's ever had and desperately wanted her there, but she of course completely and entirely understood why it wasn't reasonable.
Who’s the last person’s birthday that you celebrated? What’d you do? My niece Emerson's. Per usual for my sister's kids' parties, we really just got together at her place with family and friends, chatted, ate, let the kids play.
Are your parents divorced? If so, when did it happen? Yeah. I was like, 17-ish.
Have you ever attended a bachelorette party? No.
What do you take pictures of most often? My cat, lol.
Have you ever gotten your period more than once in a month? I feel like this has happened once? Maybe?
What’s the smallest animal that you’re afraid of? Ticks, most likely. I am TERRIFIED of them.
What was your parents’ opinion on same-sex relationships? Mom is totally for them. I don't know about Dad, but just knowing who he is as a person/the general gist of how he thinks, he probably thinks it's unnatural or weird. He was perfectly decent to Sara when she visited though and he met her, and he knew we were dating.
What’s one alcoholic beverage that you do not enjoy? I've never tried a wine I enjoyed.
Have you ever had someone throw up on you before? No, I'd basically rather die.
Do you prefer pads or tampons, if you need them? I hate both honestly, but I semi-recently went back to pads.
How old did your oldest pet live to be? What kind of pet was it? I'm pretty sure that would be my dog Teddy. He made it to 13. He was a beagle/cocker spaniel mix.
What’s the best movie without a happy ending? The Boy in the Striped Pajamas comes to mind. It's sad as absolute hell, but the ending FUCKING haunts you. It shoves in your face the absolute evil humanity is capable of, and to never, ever let an event like the Holocaust happen EVER again.
What is something you think is actually better about today’s generation? I think each generation is getting better at being accepting of people they don't understand and even encouraging them to be themselves, even if they don't "get it." Also very worth mentioning is how mental health problems are being noticeably destigmatized.
What’s the worst episode of your favorite TV show? It's not that it's a bad episode story-wise or how it's portrayed or anything, but the MM episode where Flower dies just fucking destroyed me, and I'd probably still cry if I re-watched it.
Which fictional character do you think you’d be great friends with? Clearsight from Wings of Fire.
Do you have the same religious beliefs as your parents? Absolutely not. Both are Christians, while I quite seriously abhor religion.
What’s your favorite Led Zeppelin song? "Kashmir" is fucking iconic.
Who would you call a lyrical genius? Otep Shamaya.
Who supports you financially? Mostly Mom, but also my dad.
Who knows the most about you (besides yourself)? Mom, maybe? Though there are types of things I don't share with her that I do with select others.
Would you be/are you a good role model to a younger sibling? I know I'm not. No one would ever guess Nicole is my "little" sister given how successful, independent, and capable she is. It kinda hit me like a meteor recently how I don't think I've ever heard either of my sisters say anything along the lines of them being proud of me or anything, ever. I very genuinely think I'm embarrassing to both of them.
Who was the last non-relative woman you spoke to in person? A lady at the social security office.
What’s a topic you’ve drastically changed your opinion on? A metric shit-ton of things truly, but one of the strongest and most drastic is my view on gay rights. I used to be a homophobic/transphobic Christian, and now I very sincerely wish I could strangle that bitch. I am VERY pro-LGBTQ+ now and have been for many years.
How many bedrooms does your house have? TECHNICALLY three, but the extra bedroom is this spare kind of "office" room I have where I sit at the computer.
Have you ever experienced sleep paralysis? No, and let's PLEASE keep it that way. That shit sounds terrifying.
Does the thought of having wrinkles when you’re older upset you? Not really, I mean, literally every single person who lives a truly full life gets there... I don't WANT them, but knowing I will doesn't upset me.
Do you know anyone who’s struggling with addiction? Yes. I mean all things considered, I myself am. Granted, I'm not addicted to anything that is in itself dangerous, like drugs or alcohol or self-harm, but the severity of how reliant I am on technology/the Internet is ABSOLUTELY an addiction and it severely does control my life.
Are any other members of your household home right now? Mom's home, yeah.
Were you upset when you found out certain things weren’t real? (santa, tooth fairy...) Not *upset*, no. By the time I learned those things weren't real, I'd totally suspected it. Of course I wanted them to be real, 'cuz I mean what kid DOESN'T want to believe in fun, magical stuff like that, but I wasn't upset at all.
Name something you’re proud of. Brag a little bit. I really am proud of myself for how dedicated I'm being in job-hunting. It feels FUCKING GOOD to FINALLY be in a place where I feel like if I find the right conditions, I really can work. I'm checking the Indeed website every single day, searching various terms or job titles that I think might bring up something worth investigating, and I refuse to stop until I find something.
Where would you like to go right now? I miss Girt already lol, I wish he was here or I was at his place, but he's working today. He stayed late last night (and it takes him around 30 minutes to get home) so he's probably a zombie right now.
Do you pay any attention to celebrity drama? Uh no, I could NOT care less.
What’s been an embarrassing phase you went through? If the "s0 raNdOM XDDD!!!!" pre-teen Brittany manifested as her own human being, I would LITERALLY set out on a quest to murder her and bury her miles underground lmfao
What’s the ugliest animal in your opinion? Probably like, the blobfish lmao.
What about cutest? Meerkats. Call it a bias, but COME ON, they're foot-tall little furry dudes with big eyes and make cute noises and can stand on their hind legs thinkin' they're all big 'n' shit, I FUCKING love them.
Are you good at math? No, and I've gotten worse and worse the older I've gotten. Whenever numbers are involved in honestly like, anything, I just CANNOT interpret information. Like you can explain and explain and explain, and I'm just NOT going to understand. It's honestly extremely embarrassing, just how bad my ability to understand math is.
Have you given any thought about what the Christian god looks like? How they think their devil looks. :^)
What’s your most used emojis? Most likely the sobbing one. I use it for both obviously sad cases but probably even more so like the "crying from laughing" kind of way.
Who’s one of the most talented people you know? What are they talented at? That's... so hard, picking just one. I absolutely consider Tez very high on this list, given his fantastic art skills, in a serious plethora of forms. I also think he's a very strong writer with FANTASTIC character-building skills.
Have you ever experienced a medical emergency? Yes. Off the top of my head, a concussion and a cold medicine overdose. I don't THINK breaking my wrist was a real medical emergency, like I obviously wasn't dying or at any serious, life-threatening risk.
Are you muscular? Uh, NO.
Do you have one of those removable hand-held shower heads? Yes; they're kinda mandatory for me anyway, using a shower chair. Even when I could comfortably shower standing up though, I very much preferred when you could remove them because I found it much easier to thoroughly get soap off everywhere.
How many burners does your stove have? Four.
When you go to a restaurant, do you prefer to sit at a booth or a table? Booth.
Has your car ever been broken into? No.
What genre was the last song you listened to? Who provided the vocals? Uh Asking Alexandria is some kind of heavier metal, but the song is a Nine Inch Nails cover, and I have no idea what you'd consider the genre of the OG bc I don't really listen to or like that band. The singer of Asking Alexandria at the time was Danny Worsnop, apparently.
Do you have any medical appointments coming up anytime soon? Always, honestly... I know I'm fucking finally seeing an endocrinologist soon, I think next month or the one after.
Have you heard anyone singing today, or has anyone sung in your presence? Besides listening to music, no, I don't think so.
What food or drinks makes your teeth hurt? Ice cream absolutely can.
Who did you last hold hands with? Girt.
Do you have a loud or more soft laugh? I'm a fucking hyena stg
Is there anyone who makes you smile no matter what mood you’re in? Girt seriously can.
Have you ever stargazed with someone? Kinda, I guess.
Are there any things coming up that you have to travel for? Uhhhh not that I know of. I know Mom wants to go back up to New York, but it's looking like she MIGHT be reconciling with and seeing her absolute rancid shitbag of a brother that nearly tore the family apart after their mom died, and I told her I fucking REFUSE to go if we're staying at his house. I won't even visit that fucking house, ever again. He is no family of mine. My mom is way more forgiving than I am, but what's wild is it's not like Rob has changed at all... The law just squeezed him into doing what he had to do if he didn't want to go to jail. Her other brother Bill, who REALLY dealt with Rob and his catastrophic bullshit, is on the same page as me; he refuses to call him family ever again. I'll stay with HIS family if we go up there. I absolutely adore his wife and want to see her again anyway.
What’s one of your biggest accomplishments today? I actually very thoroughly did my PT exercises. More than I usually do, with more focus, and the appropriate number of sets. I FELT it. I'm getting better about doing them as time passes; it's just been a challenge to remember them and solidify them into my routine.
What was the name of the main character in the last book you read? In the one I'm currently in the process of reading, his name is Turtle.
What was the last pill you took? Ibuprofen. I had a headache. Probably from staying up all night last night and only allowing myself to sleep like, 2-3 hours in the morning...
If you were a rockstar, what color guitar would you have? Ehhhh maybe black, but with a cool design or texture on it.
What are three other names you like that start with the same letter as your name? Uhhh Bianca, Bella, and uh... Belle? Not many come to mind that I really love.
Have you ever met a Jason that you didn’t like? A Jason scarred me for life, lmfao, but I don't not like him.
What was the name of the person who bullied you the most in high school? Just Rachel, really. But that was brief... ish.
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gambling-jester · 2 years ago
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Ayyyy Thanks for the tag!
Answer these 5 questions below and then tag 5 people who you'd like to challenge to this game
1. What are you looking forward to the most, this year?
My birthday on august 20th, halloween and maybe getting my stuff together to start doing art commissions(maybe)
2. If you could speak to any fictional character, who would you choose?
Do ocs count? cuz there's this priest a friend of mine has who is rich and obnoxious so I would just rob him lmao, but if they don't count that's a tough choice bc my mind thinks about these choices:
- Carmilla from the book "Carmilla"(or generally, any queer character from older literature) to ask them how they feel about the fact that now there is more acceptance and now people can celebrate them more openly
-Litterally Toad from super mario, why? Because it would be hilarious to ask them about extremely serious topics and see them talk about them with that voice
3. What's the first thing people notice about you?
Irl the first thing people notice is the fact that I have blue eyes(fr, since I was a child I had ppl just come to me like"whoa ur eyes blue" ) online probably the fact that I ramble about one specific thing once I start writing.
4. When is the last time you played a game? What was it?
If dnd counts then I played it yesterday in the evening.
5. What was the last nice thing you bought for yourself? Not groceries or such, but something that made you happy?
Oof, it's been a while, I don't usually buy myself stuff unless I need it but i guess the last thing was a really cool skull shaped earring with a chain and a fake industrial bar(I'm a coward so probably I'll never actually get a real one lmao)
Since I'm new I'll tag pretty much everyone who follows me @minxami @hesedielart @paulesfields @sunriseofpotato @thornywasp
I think new people coming from reddit or twitter should get to participate to tumblr tag games, so I decided to go ahead and make one.
Answer these 5 questions below and then tag 5 people who you'd like to challenge to this game
1. What are you looking forward to the most, this year? Pride, and an autumn school I'll participate to
2. If you could speak to any fictional character, who would you choose? Papyrus from undertale!
3. What's the first thing people notice about you? My cheerful attitude, ive been told
4. When is the last time you played a game? What was it? I played Just Dance this morning
5. What was the last nice thing you bought for yourself? Not groceries or such, but something that made you happy? I bought myself some shoes that I really liked!
I'm tagging @thornywasp @gambling-jester @koisori and I'm not sure who else to tag but if you've been on tumblr for less than 6 months consider yourself tagged
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retracexcviii · 2 years ago
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Sketch edit for the birthday boy
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So, someone in the server commented that today is Elliot's birthday. I ended editing and cleaning this little sketch made by Jun to celebrate. Hope you enjoy it.
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