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#IT‘S BEEN 7 YEARS
little-devil-art · 6 months
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[Spring has sprung!]⚔️👑🐰
(‼️OC Alice x Xander‼️)
I headcanon that Xander absolutely does NOT like the Spring Bunny Outfit but doesn‘t get rid of it because Alice keeps a close eye on it heheh- She‘s his worst enemy during early spring.
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alexalblondo · 2 months
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Fucking let me buy a ICD 11 book version omg
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furioussouls · 2 months
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It will come back.
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[yandere! academic rival x plus sized! reader]
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Warning: yandere behaviour ( I dont condone this sort of behaviour in real life, but this is fiction. Enjoy), cursing, suggestive themes), mention of self harm and smoking, sacrilegious themes
Reader uses she/ her pronouns
Song: It will come back by Hozier
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Yandere type: masochistic, attention- seeker, clingy
You stared at the big grandfather clock behind your Professor, your own hands cupping your chubby cheeks. Worn down by time, one would assume that it looked less elegant, but it didn’t. Ever since you started going to Krepstom Academy 7 years ago, the huge clock has been there with you in every lesson and exam. Unfortunately, it wasn’t just the wooden clock that accompanied you through every step of the way.
„(Y/N) (L/N)“, the voice of your Professor, Mr. Bailey, shook you out of your thoughts.
Your eyes snapped towards him and a wave of embarrassment creeped it‘s way up your neck. You could feel the leering looks of some of your classmates behind your back accompanied by some hidden chuckles.
„Yes, Professor Bailey?“, you asked after clearing your throat.
„Where is Mr. Synovic?“, he inquired after glancing at the empty spot behind you.
Your eyebrows rose in annoyance at the mention of his name , but you immediately relaxed your face when Mr. Bailey‘s eyes found their way to yours.
„With all due respect, Professor. How am I supposed to know where he is?“ you asked him with genuine curiosity and a sweet smile.
Mr. Bailey‘s bushy, white eyebrows furrowed in confusion and then the right side of his mouth gently turned upwards. „Oh, I apologise. I thought the both of you continue this cat and mouse chase outside of the classroom as well. I shouldn’t have assumed“
Your saccharine smile turned bittersweet in a matter of a few seconds and you fidgeted in your creaky chair. Smiling uncomfortably at him, you crossed your plump arms.
Jesse Synovic was a thorn in your eye. You would not give him the satisfaction of having him play a bigger role in your life than necessary, so even his annoying existence was only bothersome - at most. The two of you have been competing in Mr. Bailey‘s class ever since your journey at the Academy began. In some cases, he’s the best in class and sometimes you are. It’s a constant futile battle, considering that neither the students nor the teachers care about who ‚the best‘ is. The whole „battle“ is entirely between you two. Suddenly you heard a few knocks. Somebody opened the creaky, oak door after hearing the affirmative hum of Professor Bailey.
Speak of the devil and he shall disappear. Jesse Synovic stood under the threshold of the door and apologised to your Professor for being late and sat down. His freckles adorning his aquiline nose and his familiar scent invaded your nose: mint and hibiscus.
You rolled your eyes when you heard him sit down behind you. The lesson could have been perfect; no annoying Jesse in the background, correcting your every participation in class. However, seems like you were not amongst any god‘s favourite mortals.
You looked outside of the stained window; the pitter-patter of the hammering raindrops against the glass mirrored not only your mood, but also perfectly reflects the season, which you are in right now; autumn. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed his eyes on you. Your eyes switched from the window to him.
„What do you want?“, you mouthed to him. His mouth twitched up into a crooked smile and he shook his head, as if to say „nothing“. You stared at his face and his shoulders relaxed underneath your glare. He smiled lazily at you and fixed some of his black curls.
You rolled your eyes at him and focused back on Professor Bailey‘s lesson until the end.
After the lesson, you walked along the huge corridors of the academy. The huge stone pillars of the building reminded you of the fantastical buildings of your favourite fantasy books. While admiring the architectural designs of the building, you suddenly heard a deep, male voice from behind you call out your name, causing you to spin around quickly. Your mood dampened seeing Jesse‘s face.
„What?“, you demanded. He walked towards you with raised hands, his frame towering over your deliciously rounded one. You crossed your arms over your busty chest, causing Jesse‘s eyes to pause there and his eyes scanned you again from top to bottom and then settled on your stunning eyes.
„I‘m not here to cause a scene.“, he grinned at you, „ I just wanted to walk with you for a little while… and wanted to ask about your Astrophysics grade“, he asked with an innocent grin. His cheeks dimpled.
A ball of annoyance tightened your belly. Your nostrils flared and you pinched the bridge of your nose. His soft chuckle echoed through the hallway. “I’ve got 93%“, you hissed out and clenched your jaw. You turned around and made a move to start walking again, but he stopped you.
„Pretty good!“ he exclaimed and stretched his arms out and closed his long lashed eyes. You crossed your arms and looked up to the sky, already knowing what’s happening next. He opened one eye and looked at you. „I got 97%”, he smiled, opening his other eye as well and exposing infuriating pearly white teeth with naturally pointy canines.
“Uh huh, very nice”, you pressed out and continued to walk away.
“Wait, wait!“, he walked beside you and matched your pace. „Don’t you want to congratulate me?“, he beamed at your annoyed expression and tightened the tie of his school uniform around his neck.
„Why would I?“, you grumbled out. „The only reason you‘re in the Academy in the first place is because of your parents money. That I can congratulate for: Congratulations for being well bred“, you replied sarcastically.
He tutted three times. „Oh baby, we’ve been doing this for 7 years and your only argument is the fact that my parents are rich? I thought your argumentative skills were better than that. God should’ve spent more time on your brain, and not all of it on your body, yes?“ he retorted condescendingly.
Your steps slowed down and Jesse matched your pace, looking at you from the side in a questioning manner. His smile dropped slowly and his eyes scanned every part of your face, his own face reflecting uncertainty. As quickly as the uncertainty appeared, the expression left his face again.
You raised an eyebrow at him and the one side of your mouth tucked upwards. “ Was that a compliment, Scrooge Mcduck? Do you think my body is pretty?”, you grinned at him from one ear to the other.
His shoulders relaxed and he exhaled softly. He closed his eyes and then laughed „You crave my validation that badly?“, You made a gagging sound at the idea of you needing male validation and started walking. Your dog, following obediently behind you.
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Jesse‘s hands shook. He clenched and unclenched his veiny, long hand. Matching the speed of his curvy darling was easy, the few seconds before they continued walking weren’t; seeing her face drop at (what he assumed was) his insult made his heart clench. He wanted to die right then and there. It teared him apart like spiky thorns, which dug themselves further and further into his beating heart.
Well, he didn’t lie. Your body was carefully carved by the gods. Every curve was attentively sculpted. Every line carefully drawn with the most precise of utensils, and every round limb diligently molded. The strech marks on your body carefully designed after billions and billions of shooting stars and every dip in a curve accurately measured after the most beautiful mountains of this planet.
However, it’s not only your body that he is in love with. Your intelligence shocks him from day to day. You weren’t lying either; he can afford the most qualified tutors and the most intricate advanced courses to deepen his knowledge. You can not, and you are one of the smartest people he has ever met. And to think that he almost insulted and hurt you, and not in a bickering matter, made him want to throw up. Thankfully, you only cared about the part where he complimented your body. Jesse’s chest tingled and he could not help the grin that came over his face. God, he loves his darling so much.
Continuing the walk in comfortable silence for once without biting insults, and hearing both your steps ring throughout the halls of the corridor, made Jesse think of when you first met each other; You were both very young, and he was the embodiment of a broody, edgy teenager. Nobody talked to him, because of his reputation. Well, nobody except for.. well, you. You stood there with the biggest smile on your squishy cheeks and showed him kindness by hugging him. Little Jesse’s body warmed and tensed up. Not even his parents were kind to him like that. But no, they didn’t mistreat him. No, because mistreating him would mean actually spending time with him, and they are not the type of parents to do that. Indifference is so much crueler than hatred. You on the other hand, ruffled his hair and showed him affection. And like a sponge, he soaked it all up, like a stray dog after being fed, he came running back to you once he needed more. And what guaranteed your attention more than academically being on your level? What guaranteed your attention on him more than you showing your beautiful infuriation towards him?
His belly warmed at the idea of your pretty face scrunching up in anger at him. Pointing your pretty finger at him and roughing him up a little. He knows that he cannot make anybody as mad as you. You are special.
Jesse was completely lost in thoughts, reminiscing about the past when you ripped him out his trance with your beautiful voice: „I’ll get going then. Not all of us can bribe the Professors with money, can we? Some of us actually need to study and let our abilities speak for themselves.“, you nodded at him and turned around.
Jesse smiled at you, put his fist up in the air and called out: „Study hard! We‘ll need someone to secure the second place again!“
You kept walking and lifted your middle finger, causing him to throw his head back and laugh.
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Jesse was sitting in the garden of the Academy, watching you study diligently. His veiny fingers gently put a cigarette in his mouth and he inhaled the toxic substance. Looking carefully around to make sure none of the teachers would catch him and interrupt his favourite pastime; observing you and your little habits.
The few birds around him, that haven’t started their journey to the south yet, sung the song of their people and the autumn sun shone brightly in his face. The garden around him looked like an idyllic landscape, but he doesn’t need to spend his time looking elsewhere for heavenly projections. He has found his own salvation. His beautiful, ethereal goddess sitting a few meters away from him.
Taking another drag of his cigarette, his eyes looked down at the faint scars on his palm and his wrist. The era of his life where he hadn’t met you yet; naturally it was the worst time of his life. He chuckled lowly and remembered the anguish he felt. Unnecessary, wasted energy. There’s somebody else that can spend all of their energy on him; the good emotions, the bad. Somebody that can order him around and insult him and.. more. Goosebumps of pleasure rose on his body and he shivered happily. He grinned and gently licked his portruding canine teeth and threw away his cigarette safely, his eyes never leaving your gorgeous form.
Do you guys want more of Jesse?
(Please do not copy, rewrite or translate my ideas:) )
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cottonlemonade · 5 months
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A Simpler Life [Part 1]
word count: 1585 || avg. reading time: 7 mins.
pairing: post-time skip Kita x chubby!Reader
genre: fluff, slice of life, mutual pining, slow burn
warnings: spoilers
synopsis: In pursuit of a calmer, simpler life you flee the city to move to the countryside - only to fall in love with your neighbor.
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When you decided on a clean break and moved to the little country home, you finally got your long harbored wish of a manageable veggie patch as well as a few fruit planters, breathing clear fresh air that the city life had you only dream about for so many years. At first, of course, the people were suspicious of the newcomer - the foreigner-city girl who came to their part of Hyogo with no clear intention but when you greeted each of them warmly around town and offered an open door if anyone ever needed help, they soon treated you as one of their own. The grandmothers of the neighborhood quickly kept an eye out for any eligible bachelors because “it‘d be such a shame if a pretty girl like ya would be all lonesome in that house of yers“ but while grateful for their concern, you were happy on your own.
Although, that didn‘t stop you from falling for your neighbor as soon as you met him.
Your first impression of Kita was that he was polite, caring and warm but maybe a bit shy. He bowed his head with a smile when he passed by your front yard in the evening heading to his house, looking exhausted but satisfied. You wondered if he lived alone, too, because no one else seemed to be going in or out of the modest traditional nouka.
You were privately looking forward to the evenings when you could catch a glimpse of him and bask even for just a second in the sunshine of his smile.
This went on for a week or so of you two simply exchanging nods, waves and smiles until, “Good evenin‘.“, he greeted.
The buzzing of cicadas filled the air. You were tending to your garden, having opted to weed in the milder evening rather than the afternoon sun. A straw hat on your head, muscles already straining from the unfamiliar work, you straightened, trying to suppress a groan. “And to you.“, you replied, using the back of your hand to wipe the sweat off your forehead, smearing some soil on your skin in the process.
“It‘s really comin‘ together.“, he noted and nodded towards the healthy green surrounding your ankles.
Don‘t blush, you told yourself. “Thank you.“, you beamed, “I am worried about my tomatoes, though. They look a bit peaked.“
You pointed to some sad little plants on the end of your veggie patch.
With professional eyes he wandered along the fence to inspect them.
“Oh, yea, they might have had a bit too much sun and not enough water. Don‘t worry, happens to all of us.“, he smiled, “I have some extra starters in my greenhouse. Ya can have a couple if ya like. I always grow more in case bugs get to ‘em.“
“Oh, really?“
“Sure, come by tomorrow to pick ‘em up.“
“Thank you so much!“
“What else have ya got here?“, he now leaned on the fence post, examining the rest of the plants. You listed the few you had.
“Ya might wanna add sugar snap peas. They‘re easy to grow and the yield is really good.“
“Noted! But I might have to wait until next season, I don‘t think I have enough space for any more.“
“Ya can grow ‘em nicely in planters. I can build ya one. It‘s not difficult.“
Your heart did a little jump. “Are you sure it‘s not too much trouble?“
“Neighbors gotta stick together, right?“, he grinned and stood back up, “I‘mma let ya get back to it.“ and he made to leave.
“W-wait!“
He turned back to you.
“One of the grannies in town gave me a bunch of fresh greens and tofu today. My fridge doesn‘t work yet so I‘m worried it’ll go bad. Would you like to join me for dinner?“
He blinked. For a moment you weren‘t sure if you hadn‘t been too forward but then Kita nodded and walked around the fence to your gate. Oh my, somehow the fence had underplayed his handsomeness. As he stood right in front of you, arms tan and taut with lean muscles from a day‘s work and a towel tied around his neck you forgot to talk for a second.
“This way.“, you gestured to the front door.
“Don‘t ya wanna finish up weedin’ first?“
“But…“
“I‘ll help ya.“
“But…“
And he got to work. Of course, his practiced hands got the job done so much faster than you and where you had only managed a fourth of the patch he finished up the rest in no time.
Kita knelt on a seating pillow you had laid out around your coffee table, patiently waiting for you to plate up the hearty stew alongside some grilled tofu and rice. You figured he must be starving after all that hard manual labor. But to your surprise he ate slowly, chewed carefully and seemed to savor the taste.
“It‘s delicious.“, he said and let out a small content sigh, “I usually don‘t have much energy to cook in the evenin’s. This is great, thank ya.“
So he did live alone. How the masses of overzealous grandmothers in town hadn‘t flocked together to feed this man yet was a mystery to you.
In all honesty, Kita didn‘t agree with the people in town who said you were “pretty“. “Pretty“ didn‘t do you justice. He thought you were breathtaking. Because that‘s how he felt when he talked to you for the first time. Like his breath was stuck somewhere in his throat. Your genuine smile when he complimented your cooking now had a permanent place in his mind - framed it hung at the very top where he could always admire it throughout his day. Where his thoughts were usually busy with plans for the following morning or simply quiet, while his hands moved automatically through the water in the fields, they were now interlaced with you. Your twinkling eyes when he told you he would build you a planter, your cute protests when he offered to help you weed that tiny little veggie patch as if it was the most daunting task ever encountered and your voice, bright and lively as you told him about yourself upon his request. His grandmother had told him many stories growing up, about right and wrong, patience, kindness and fate. She told him when two people were meant for each other, their souls would recognize it and be drawn to the other by some unseen force. Back then, young Kita wasn‘t exactly sure what to make of it. It sounded very fantastical and without any data to back it up he thought it was another one of his grandmother‘s folktales. Now he wasn‘t so sure anymore because you were his first and last thought of the day.
He doubted that someone as beautiful and worldly as you would consider him as a match but he was merely glad to know he could be of help and make your life a little easier. After dinner the previous night he had told you he had some business in the city the next day and you could please wait for him at his place in the afternoon to collect your promised tomato starters. He had spent the morning making sure the little plants were in top shape, selecting the very best of the bunch. He was eager to get back home but as per usual, city traffic had other ideas.
Every couple of seconds he glanced at the clock on the truck‘s dashboard, hoping he didn‘t make you wait too long.
When he finally pulled into his driveway he spotted you sitting on his porch, his black and white dog lounging in your lap, getting his ears massaged.
A bundle lay next to you.
The dog‘s tail thwacked on the wooden porch as he approached.
“Ya look comfortable.“ He had meant it to his (guard) dog but somehow it seemed like your full cheeks got a bit of color.
“I hope I haven't kept ya waitin‘.“
“It‘s fine.“, you said simply, “I had great company.“ You petted the dog's head again who let out a happy huff.
Kita grinned and looked towards one of his greenhouses. “I‘ll go grab the tomatoes.“
You were brushing some dog hairs off your pants when he returned. Without meaning to, he searched your hands for an indication of a wedding band but shook his head when he caught himself.
He held out the tray with the starters.
“Thank you so much! They look great. And here.“, you bent down to exchange the tray for the bundle, “Since you said you wouldn‘t accept any money for them I made you dinner instead.“
His eyes widened. “Ya didn‘t have to.“
You shrugged. “I know, but it wouldn‘t feel right otherwise. And it‘s not like it‘s even close to an equal trade once these start producing.“
He was a little disappointed. After all, he had practiced inviting you to have dinner with him his entire drive back, but having more of your cooking was the next best thing, he supposed.
The following morning you found the bundle neatly wrapped on your doorstep, the large square bento box inside had been thoroughly cleaned and a note replaced the food “It was really delicious. Thank you very much. - Kita“.
Your heart stumbled when you stared at the neatly written words and grinning so hard your cheeks started to hurt, you pinned it to a little cork board next to the door.
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a/n: thank you so much to @makkir0ll for helping me hatch this ostrich-sized brain egg 🌟🫶🏻
art: coloring done by @keiko-chan
[part 2]
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nukki93 · 1 year
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Good mooorning ☀️ 🌴
Little story time!
I went to a party some weeks ago, came home, put my diaper off, made a little break on my bed and fell asleep. I woke up the next morning and everything was flooded. I was a bit confused but thought it might‘ve been an accident. Had to do a big laundry action 😑 Luckily I have protective sheets. Over the next week I ensured to be dry when I fell asleep so I can check if it happened again, and it was about 50:50, sometimes I woke up dry, sometimes wet.
I never thought this could really happen as it appears like a lot of fantasy when people write about it and I also didn‘t actively tried to start it. I‘m also not sure when it started, since I‘m wearing 24/7 and I don‘t pay too much attention to it when I wake up wet, maybe it‘s from the evening before or I woke up and don‘t remember.
If you have any tips how to stay dry at night, feel free to share, as I‘ll probably have to share a hotel room later that year for a week and sleeping with a diaper could be a bit complicated.
I also made some more, imo, really nice pics here, coming in the next days! (Follow to not miss, and consider a reblog 😋)
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[240331] sooyaaa__: It‘s already been a year since my first solo album, [ME], was released to the world! I still vividly remember the nerves and excitement from my first solo in almost 7 years. "Flower", which bloomed with great love, will forever blossom within me.🌹 To all my BLINKs and everyone who loved my first solo title ”Flower“, may happiness always bloom in your hearts. Thank you, and much love to you all.♡ I will continue spreading love and strive to be deserving too.
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amidnight--dreary · 5 months
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
Thanks so much for the tag @zsparz !!!💖
1. How many works do you have on ao3?
166!
2. What’s your total ao3 word count?
2.013.111. I write when I‘m stressed, can you tell?
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Mostly the MCU. Frostiron my beloved 💕 I recently posted a Huskerdust fic, though, and a couple years ago I posted some Good Omens stuff! I have another Good Omens wip brewing, but I haven‘t worked on it in a while.
4. Top five fics by kudos
First one up would be Your Call, a multi-chaptered ABO Frostiron thing that‘s sadly unfinished because I‘m not happy with where it was going somehow. Then Corners of Reality, my baby, Yes or No, Dereliktion and last but not least Vita Nova!
5. Do you respond to comments?
God I try. I’m so bad at it though. On long fics I always answer comments on the last chapter when I post the new one, but I keep forgetting to reply to comments on older chapters or oneshots😭 They all mean the world to me though.
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Ohh I wrote a few angsty oneshots but it‘s been a while. Maybe Here, that‘s the most recent one. Of the older ones I remember all my light most clearly. Tony is dead or dying in both of these lol, poor Loki.
7. What is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I like to think the happiest endings in stories are ones you had to fight for a little bit, so maybe Dereliktion. That was a long ride filled with angst and messed up relationships lol. I think Haywire (my first and so far only Sentinel/Guide fic, I love that trope a lot akfj) also has a pretty fluffy ending, and I have some oneshots that are pretty much all fluff!!
8. Do you get hate on fics?
Occasionally? Just the other day I got another anon ask on here complaining about my recent stories. Makes me extra thankful for everyone who takes the time to tell me they enjoy my stuff!!💖
9. Do you write smut?
I do! Pretty much all the time lol. I love writing Dom/sub relationships!
10. Craziest crossover?
I don‘t think I‘ve ever written one before?
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Yesss. I‘m not sure if they just didn’t know any better though, they deleted the copied parts as soon as I told them.
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Yes!! I‘m always so happy when that happens!!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Also yes. One year I did a whole Frostiron Advent calendar with @rabentochter (do you remember this????? How did we have the time??????? Insane) and we wrote a few more collabs beyond that.
14. All time favorite ship?
Frostiron!!!!!!!!!!!! I love my sassy messed up geniuses lol
15. What’s a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
Uhhh I‘ve got a few. I‘d like to finish/rewrite Your Call. Once I also had the cracky fever dream of Loki doing random standup comedy shows in New York because he‘d KILL that. Can you imagine the sarcasm. The gallow‘s humor. Anyway I started that and then realized I Cannot Write Standup Routines at all. So there‘s that.
16. What are your writing strengths?
What I like to write the most is character and relationship development, so hopefully I‘m decent at that? Also dialogue, I hope, but that kinda comes and goes depending on the conversation.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I kinda suck thinking of longish plot that goes beyond “will they kiss?? Will they FUCK???” so I’ve been trying to practice that. Also scenes with lots of action😭
18. Thoughts on dialogue in another language?
I like it. I’ve been wanting to write a fic where Tony can properly show off his language skills but I don’t know enough languages to pull that off lol
19. First fandom you wrote in?
The VERY first was Dracula, back when I was 13 or so. I had a big thing for van Helsing back then. My first fandom on ao3 was Once Upon a Time!!
20. Favorite fic you’ve written?
Ooohhh. That would be Corners of Reality, because I worked on it for years before I even started posting it and I love how it turned out. It’s a slow burn time travel enemies to friends to almost lovers to enemies to friends to lovers to enemies to allies to lovers fic. I had SO much fun writing it I still think about it all the time😭😭
I’m just gonna tag some writers I know are on here: @endlessstairway @xottan @izhunny @arabesqueangel @bouncydragon no pressure though!! And if you see this and you’re a writer please consider yourself tagged!!💖
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toastshark · 2 months
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Post-TP oot Link design
I call this one "great grandpa haunting his descendant just a bit longer", based on an idea I had as a 14y old obsessed with TP (and still am)
Tried out the pencil brush :>
Anyways, some extra design/headcanon details:
Still got vines growing on him (though ever since post-TP they‘ve been flowering)
notes for the howling stone songs on the cloak (+ Saria‘s song inside)
Green tunic (but muted cuz it lost its color over time)
Fairies like to braid his hair and add flowers
There‘s white streaks in it
Wolf form still available, but it‘ll have a blue eye
Goes by Dawn if asked for a name
Eye still gone (there’a bunch more hcs involved with how that happened so I‘m not putting it here, feel free to ask)
can summon weapons (and other stuff) into his hands if needed; main weapon is the Great Fairy Sword
Loves Cow Milk, hates Goat Milk, and if there‘s one thing in Link he‘s disappointed of, it‘s that he prefers it the other way around
Got a seemingly infinite stash of Lon Lon Milk
Sometimes visits Impaz in the hidden village and helps her out (more hc stuff based on the last howling stone being there + there‘s Sheikah connections to those + it‘s old Kakariko)
Listen, in my mind there‘s just no way the guy probably having trauma from sleeping in the Sacred Realm for 7 years would wanna do that again for a Billion. So here, he redocated the Aether with some forests to sleep under trees if he feels like taking a nap, a short cut to the SR to hang out with loved ones over there, and otherwise just does his own thing
Sometimes the voice of the TP Hyrule Field Night theme is joined by an Ocarina
Also, the back side of the hair:
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14y old me was lowkey cooking ngl
Constructive criticism is appreciated :)
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streatfeild · 5 months
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i‘ve been tagged by @thethickofitt 100 years ago to do a thing (making my own post pc the original one was getting too long lol)
Last Song: Ryuusei by Mucc
Favourite colour: all of them, preferably at the same time. if i have to choose one i‘ll say (neon) pink.
Currently watching: Naruto (ugh yeah i know), started another Santa Clarita Diet rewatch today bc i miss that show. badly
Spicy/Savoury/Sweet: mmmmm savoury
Relationship status: single
Current Obsession: Izumo/Kotetsu (i KNOW), Adam/Fergus, that procreate brush set i bought that i can‘t get enough of
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he also tagged me in a shuffle playlist meme that i‘ll put here as well. just because
Rules: you can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your mp3 player, iTunes, Spotify, etc. on shuffle and list the first 10 songs and then tag 10 people. Rules: No Skipping!
1. Epilogue from Les Mis in Concert
2. Horrible Theme from Dr. Horrible‘s Sing along Blog
3. shi shite katamari by Mucc
4. The Ballad of Sweeney Todd from Sweeney Todd
5. Live and never die by The Rasmus
6. It‘s not unusual by Tom Jones
7. Ragnarok V: End of the line by The Mechanisms
8. All God‘s People by Queen
9. Angels by Robbie Williams
10. Art Hoe by Call me Karizma
Tagging @witchkingofanmar @captains-clever-goose @ktsphere @spineless-lobster @keldermans @jammydormouse @captainsclevergirl @james-wilsons-mommymilkers @darkmistandodddreams @summerpoison and anyone who wants to do either of them 💚
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jung-koook · 1 year
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I find it really weird that a lot of armies are against the idea that seven could be a love song?? Idk why they refuse to accept that these men could be singing about love and relationships. Like with the song closer I saw so many armies saying the song was about nj fighting with himself or sth even tho he said that it was about a relationship between two people. It‘s almost like they get uncomfortable thinking about the possibility that they might have had romantic relationships which is super concerning because they are all 25-30 year old men who probably wanna get married one day and have kids. Atp I almost hope seven is about a romantic relationship just to shatter the delusions that these fans cling to. And it is very likely considering it has an explicit version, a female lead, jk is shirtless, the title is seven days a week etc. but I’ve even seen fans say Han So Hee will represent ARMY and it will be another love song for army like??? Do they think this man has never been in love?? Only thinks about army 24/7?? It‘s super weird atp.
let me start talking about seven~ it's funny that there are people still thinking it's about bangtan and there are some people thinking it's a romantic song but i'm not thinking any of those.😂 the possibility of being a romantic song is very big but I think there is also a possibility of being a song about... hooking up lmao it's a summer song (i hate summer but it's a season to enjoy, you know what i mean😏) jeongguk doesn't seem "romantic" at all in these contents they shared with us 👀 i think it might be a song similar to still got time by zayn. something like "no romance now, you still got time for romance. let's focus on something else now" 👀maybe a song about enjoying the summer together and then going their separate ways. or something like that. but I'm not feeling a romantic vibe in these contents lmao 👀 I think I'm not the only one.
what you said is something 100% true. some armys really act like that and seem to forget that the members have their own private life which probably inspires them to write songs. this is why i love it when members talk about boundaries. when they remind these people that it's their life and they can do what they want. like any work, people will have their lives at work and their lives outside of work.
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maxverstepponme · 11 months
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people who try to convince others that kelly being 26/7 and max being 17/18 (not even) when they apparently had their magical night or met or whatever is the weirdest shit ever. she was ten years older than him! and he was a kid!! „18 is legally an adult“ fuck that man that‘s STILL a teenager. and she was a grown woman who knew exactly what she did. i am just about 21 rn and i would feel predatory and creepy as fuck if i‘d be interested in or sleep with an 18 year old. there‘s just a different type of maturity even if it‘s only three years in my case for example. like i have acquaintances who are 17-18….just no. nooo. especially boys a lot of the time are still more immature at that age. it‘s weird and predatory and groom-y and creepy of all sorts and their relationship will always give me the biggest ick even if they‘re both adults now.
If this was the other way around we wouldn’t hear the end of it. Even if he was already an adult, there’s one hell of a difference between someone who’s 18 and someone who’s 27. She was already in her 30’s and Max was just approaching his 20’s, so yes, it’s fucking weird but apparently she has always been into younger men because Daniil is also younger than her. Typical groomer behavior.
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x-theolivia · 1 year
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Request: @the-letter-horror-lover - I was wondering if I could may have a Fairy tail Platonic young love headcanon between Wendy Marvell and a male S/O Gray Fullbuster's little brother who is the same age as Wendy. The only thing is S/O is pretty much considered as a rather cold kid figuratively..exactly like Ciel Phantomhive from Black Butler. (Wendy brought out the best in Gray's younger brother)
Summary: You think you won’t need friends. That their just some waste of time. But Wendy Marvell thinks otherwise.
Pairing: platonically Wendy Marvell x male!Reader
Warning: platonically fluff and none, I guess but If you find something, let me know
Authors Note: Fairy Tail doesn’t belong to me and so does this gif. This is my first request and I just write something stupid down. But I hope you like it and I‘m so sorry for my bad english
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You don’t need friends, that’s what you though your whole life
You are alone in this world. That’s what you think.
Your brother, Gray Fullbuster, were always busy with Lyon and left you behind. You learned what you can do alone. Just Ur taught you how you use your Ice Magic.The loneliness left a big hole in your heart and you said to yourself: before this happens again, I won‘t let anyone near me, ever again… and so you did
7 years ago, Ur died. The last one you let near you just disappeared out of your life.
Your brother dragged you with him. This is the story how you became a part of Fairy Tail.
At first everyone tried to cheer you up. Tried to be your friend. But your family left a big hole in you and nobody seems to be able to stuff this. After months they stopped trying and you became the only one in this guild without a group. Even your brother left you behind and it hurt you.
2 years ago Wendy became a part of Fairy Tail and you - a grumpy, cold, arrogant brat - caught her attention. She was shy at first but when you snapped at her she was determined to become your friend. Come what may.
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Your sitting in the hall and mind your own business, everyone is chatting around you but no one is chatting with you. You’re fine with that. Everyone knows that you don’t want friends.
She sits in front of you, her eyes never leave you but you’re too annoyed to keep this up
„What do you want Marvell?“ you ask her before you roll your eyes at her
„Keeping you company. You seemed so lonely“ she answers and you didn’t like it
„I‘m not lonely! I‘m minding my own business. You should do the same, Marvell“ you snap at her but she doesn’t flinch, instead she shows you a sheet of paper. A mission.
„Go with me on this mission!“ she asks and looks at you with puppy eyes, it makes something inside you twitch
You rip the paper out of her hand and start reading:
It’s a request from a village known as Eldoria, located deep within the enchanted forest. It seems that a mysterious and ancient tome, said to hold unimaginable power, has been stolen from the village‘s sacred temple. The village elders are desperate to recover the tome before it falls into the wrong hands, as it‘s magic could bring devastation to the realm.
The tome is believed to be hidden within a treacherous labyrinth, guarded by powerful magical creatures and intricate traps.
„Why would you ask me? Go with Natsu or somebody else!“ you try to scare Wendy away but she shakes her head
„I want to go with you! pretty, pretty please!“ she‘s too determined
„Fine, whatever“ you roll your eyes but her eyes shine like diamonds
Secretly you’re as excited as she is
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„Thank you so much for your help. You see, this tome is very special for our village and if we don’t get it back and the tome falls into false hands… it could be the end!“ the eldest says when you and Wendy arrive at Eldoria
You stand in front of this called labyrinth. It seems scary and dark but you’re not afraid. You call yourself fearless… way too often
„Don’t worry, we will find the tome. My friend is pretty good with his magic“ she says and heat rises in your cheeks. Friends.
You step inside the labyrinth and the hedge behind you closes itself. You‘re trapped in this labyrinth.
You first stop is a glade and the trees seems to whisper. They are possess by a mischievous spirit. They whisper some easy riddles and puzzles, that help you navigate through them.
You take the lead. Wendy seems not quite to understand so you grab her wrist and guide her through the forest.
The next stop is a hidden chamber adorned with glistening crystals but they don’t seem right. Wendy starts to turn and push the crystals around until she reveals a secret passage behind them
„How do you do this?“ you ask confused
„They looked not right so I turn them until it looks beautiful“ she explains with a big, proud grin
„Pft. Girls“ you mutter, but secretly you’re impressed by her
When you go over the secret passage you get into a grand chamber that is protected by an ancient staue. A guardian who tests your wisdom and knowledge.
He asks you a series of riddles and question and you need to get them right. You take the lead again. Your knowledge isn’t small but one question is pretty hard and you stand there, stammer something but don’t get the answer. Wendy jumps in and answers the question right.
The guard is impressed and let you through
„Thanks“ you whisper but she smiles at you, which melt your heart
„You’re welcome, Y/N“
The last challenge awaits you two in the heart of the labyrinth. You face a series of elemental trials, each representing a different force of nature. You must demonstrate your ability to resist fire, water, earth and air to unlock the chamber where the tome resides.
It was not that easy because your ice can’t do much against the elements but Wendy helps you out with her magic of a Dragonslayer.
„You ok?“ she asks when you sink on your knees to take a breath
„Yeah, I‘m fine“ and for the first time you smile at her. She stands there, shock in her eyes but it forms into happiness before she storms into your arms and give you the biggest hug in your life
After overcoming the challenges of the labyrinth, you reach the final chamber, where you find the stolen enchanted tome hidden away.
However, you soon realize that an infamous dark guild seeks to claim its power for themselves
A fierce battle ensues as you and Wendy defeat the dark guild, ensuring its safety
With the tome recovered, you return to Eldoria to the joyous celebration of the villagers, who are grateful for your heroic efforts
You stand besides, let the other celebrate, when Wendy come up to you
„You did a great job, Y/N“ she says and smiles at you
„You weren’t bad yourself, Marvell“ you give her also a little smile before she stick out her hand to you
Confused you look at her and her hand
„Friends?“ she asks nicely and tilts her head to the right
„Yeah, whatever“ you gave her your hand and she drags you into the celebrations
The mission is a success, and the power of the enchanted tome remains safeguarded, preserving the harmony of the magical realm.
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When you return to Fairy Tail everyone can see your change. You smile more often and go on missions with Wendy… and Wendy only
Even your brother looks at you and feels proud of you to find a friend in Wendy
Sometime it seems that you’re still grumpy but you aren’t
One day, Gray Fullbuster goes up to Wendy.
„Thank you, Wendy“ he says but she doesn’t understand
„You bring the best out of my brother“ he explains but she just smile and hug Gray tight
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cowboyjen68 · 2 years
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Hi, Jen! I hope you are doing well.
This is a silly question but do you have any advice on dating someone with the same name? Is it common in wlw circles? I am interested in someone who I happen to share a name with (it‘s not too common but also not really unique) and I don‘t know if it would be too awkward if we started dating. But I also don‘t want to miss out on a potentially fulfilling connection! Any advice on how to navigate this? Thank you so much!
This is not silly at all because it can seem a bit weird to share a first name with your romantic partner.
My first girlfriend (7 years together) was also a Jen and we work together now. She is the reason I have the nickname CowboyJen. I always wore a cowboy hat and my friends started referring to me as CowboyJen in 1993 and it just stuck.  So in a fine lesbian tradition I earned my name through one of two paths available to getting an organic nickname. . 1.  By doing something stupid in front of them OR 2. Having a characteristic, habit or personality or fashion trait that stands out a bit.   
Definitely do not pass up the opportunity to date someone based solely on her name. Your friends will figure out how to differentiate the two of you (whether you like it or not) and you will likely find pet names for each other that make it easier to interact with each other. No one will think when you say “Jen is out for a walk” that you are talking about yourself in third person. And if they do, that is probably an issue they need to address LOL
Any weirdness we felt from sharing a name was quickly just a little inside joke and had no real consequences on our relationship. She goes by Jennifer or we still call her by her old last name (even though she has been married to a wonderful woman with a new last name for 10 years) and I am still CowboyJen to pretty much everyone in my life except college and high school friends who have a totally different name for me. (there were A LOT of Jennifers in my childhood years). 
     Every generation has a fair share of popular and therefore common names, so it is not all that rare for women who date each other to share a name or some derivative of a name. NOW a new girlfriend having an ex’s name might take a swifter approach to finding a nickname or using a pet name right away. That can be way more awkward, but not impossible to overcome.
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[240330] sooyaaa__: It‘s already been a year since my first solo album, [ME], was released to the world! I still vividly remember the nerves and excitement from my first solo in almost 7 years. ”Flower“, which bloomed with great love, will forever blossom within me.🌹 To all my BLINKs and everyone who loved my first solo title ”Flower“, may happiness always bloom in your hearts. Thank you, and much love to you all.♡ I will continue spreading love and strive to be deserving too.
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ponytailzuko · 7 months
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if you stay on sm honestly i‘ll probably follow you for that long tbh (it‘s already been years dang, wait, how old is your blog lol?)
AAA thank you!!!! thats so sweet. i will probably stay on tumblr as long as it exists because it gives me an outlet for my interests where i'm not spamming my friends direct messages. i've been on tumblr before this blog, but this particular one has existed since... 2017 i think? so coming up on 7 years!
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silverysnake · 1 year
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Tagged by @pumpking64 thank you so much!!
Share your wallpaper: It‘s THIS art by @neverland-in-space (not gonna put it here bc I don‘t wanna repost)
The last song you listened to: I have a playlist with my favourite songs from this years eurovision that‘s just on repeat the whole time so I‘m gonna put the six songs that are in it here: Cha Cha Cha by Käärijä (Finland), Queen of Kings by Alessandra (Norway), Promise by Voyager (Australia), Blood & Glitter by Lord Of The Lost (Germany), Who the Hell Is Edgar? by TEYA and SALENA (Austria), Carpe Diem by Joker Out (Slovenia). Cha Cha Cha and Queen of Kings are definitely the two I‘ve listened to the most tbh bc I keep putting them on repeat until I remember that I could listen to some of the other songs too.
Currently reading: Started rereading Good Omens for idk the sixth or seventh time now and spatort fics of course
Last Movie: Stereo. Please don‘t ask me what it was about it was some weird german movie I found in the depths of netflix, the only thing I know for sure is that there was a ghost that was played by Moritz Bleibtreu. The last movie I‘ve seen in the cinema was the new Guardians of the Galaxy which made me cry my eyes out.
Craving: Some coffee and for my schürk/ross wg fic to finish itself bc I can‘t find my motivation
What are you wearing right now: cargo-pants and a batman-shirt
How tall are you: 173 so pretty average haha
Piercings: Had earrings since I was six
Tattoos: None, but I wanna get one soon
Glasses? Contacts?: Nope
Last drink: Water. Stay hydrated guys!
Last show: ‚last‘ ist good, I‘m watching seven shows rn (and yes I‘m gonna elaborate on that): 1) Spatort, 2) Soko Leipzig, 3) Polizeiruf Swiecko (the sad gay german cop shows, no one should be surprised by this), 4) Magicians with some friends (how does this show have so much plot I still don‘t understand?!), 5) Dark (every time when I say „hey this would be a funny thing to reveal but actually please don‘t i don‘t want the situation to get worse“ that exact thing is revealed like in the next one to three episodes and by now I‘m just horrified by everything), 6) Mord mit Aussicht (my bestie pressured me for weeks until I gave in and honestly it‘s pretty entertaining and another german cop show), 7) Supernatural bc for some reason I thought that is a good idea
Last thing you ate: some bread for breakfast
Favourite colour: Purple and green :)
Current obsession: The already mentioned sad gay german cop shows
Unrelated obsession: Norse Mythology
Any pets: Nope, but my parents have two cats and I‘ve missed them every day since I moved out
Do you have a crush on anyone: Nope
Favourite fictional character: It‘s been Loki for years so I guess he deserves to be on here (not just the Marvel version but in general) and I guess currently it‘s Adam Schürk haha
The last place you traveled: Spent a week in a village near Burg (bei Magdeburg) last month :)
Tagging: @shadow-of-a-cloud @homoromoacecase @neverland-in-space @lyxchen @anotherobsessedfangirl @schuerk-wie-schurke @ancient-namess and anyone else who wants to do this :)
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