#Infinity Anon

[chaifootsteps]

Gentlemen, it is with great pleasure to inform you that Trolls Band Together won over Hazbin and Wish in Best Top Soundtrack category at the 2024 Billboard Music Awards.

https://x.com/ToonHive/status/1867416568595923352?t=ZX1O9XjaWQoJVmWSnyyXFg&s=19

-Infinity Anon ♾️

CONGRATULATIONS, TROLLS THAT BEAT HAZBIN AND WISH!

[aroace-transsexual-freak-blog]

I want to so desperately cum on your tummy and make you fat hnghh

-♾️

feel free to, anon :3

[ask-the-iris-au-hermits]

Infinity: Hello?

Ren: Hello!

[its-all-papaya]

okay for the prompt ask game: landoscar, the most cliche thing: only one bed, and getting together - go!

only one bedddd MY LOVE. I ADORE making the boys CUDDLE.

tell me what you wish I'd write

I will set the scene: Lando and Oscar are in their second year as teammates, now, and they’re proper friends, right? Much closer than they were the year before. Time to…. meet the family?

snippet enclosed at the end under the break just fyi :,)

Meddling Nicole. We know now that she will canon throw her son under the bus and expose him for a little laugh. She also knows that Oscar has been maybe a little obsessed with Lando for years, and getting to know him as a teammate has not dulled Lando’s shine for Oscar at all. He’s actually worse. Tries to be really lowkey about it, not bringing up Lando too often, only mentioning him when he feels it’s relevant, but Nicole can tell by the change in his voice when he talks about Lando, the way he edges Lando into conversations he doesn’t really NEED to be in. Anyway. A few weeks ahead of the Australian GP she’s on a call with Oscar and is like “You should bring Lando round when he’s here, honey. Have him stay a night, we’d love to meet him properly.” And Oscar is like… oh. uh. Yeah. Sure.

In what world is Lando going to say no to Oscar on that when Oscar’s got his soft Lando Smile on and he’s like “just for a night, my mom really wants you to”?

The day after the race perhaps? Because Lando podiums and Carlos wins so they go out and Lando is perhaps a little hungover and cranky when he arrives, but immediately goes soft for Oscar. He’s headachy and tired and reaches for Osc as soon as he’s in the doorway, wrapping his free arm around Oscar’s back and resting in the hug for a long, long second. They’re speaking in soft little private voices to one another and giggling and Oscar is smiling his hopeless, besotted smile, and Lando’s eyes are sparkling even through the hangover exhaustion. And then “Lando, so glad you could make it!” and they spring apart and Lando rubs at his cheek with his palm and Oscar rolls his eyes at his mum and gives Lando a little squeeze around the wrist as apology.

“Let me take your bags, Oscar can show you around a bit and you can get some lunch in you.”

They’d hang out all day, maybe with Oscar’s sisters (who love Lando obviously bc they can all team up on Oscar together), perhaps kicking around outside or whatever.

Dinner has Meet the Family (tm) vibes where Oscar’s parents are quizzing Lando about his own family and racing and how Oscar is at work. And maybe there’s some food Lando doesn’t eat and he feels really bad and is stressed but Oscar is like “you don’t have to eat that. Mum, I told you Lando doesn’t eat seafood.” Very Romantic. Very Domestic.

Afterwards, they all convene in the living room to play a game or something and Lando doesn’t understand the rules and doesn’t have the attention span to learn so he’s like “I’ll just be on a team with Oscar.” Except he’s really just leaning into Oscar’s side, looking at the cards but mostly just Oscar’s hands, and watching Oscar play. Eventually he kind of catches the gist and makes a suggestion about something right at Oscar’s ear, lips brushing skin, and the move… works? And Oscar is like “thanks, mate” all soft and Lando is like “I’d say we make pretty good teammates, yeah? someone should hire us that way” and yawns and smirks at the way it makes everyone giggle.

Eventually Lando starts nodding off against Osc’s shoulder, everyone’s talking and laughter warm around him. After it sticks, Lando’s cheek smushed against Oscar’s bicep, Oscar’s hand curled around Lando’s knee, Nicole goes “you should take that one to bed, honey, he looks exhausted.” And Oscar is like… simply why would you phrase it like that? but “okay, is he staying in the guest room?” and Nicole is like “oh! did I not tell you? we’ve got your grandmother there. huh. could have sworn I told you this. I figured Lando could just bunk with you, hope that’s alright!” and Oscar is like... well. I’m not going to make him sleep on the COUCH 24 hours after a race.

So he wakes Lando up sooooo gently and Lando blinks soft and sleepy and a little frowny because he was cozy there, actually. And everyone else feels like they’re intruding, as is prone to happen around Lando and Oscar.

Oscar apologetic explaining the situation, but Lando just shrugs and stretches and follows him up the stairs, because it won’t be the first time he’s fallen asleep in the same bed as a teammate, probably.

Oscar’s childhood bedroom hasn’t changed much since he left for boarding school, and Lando perks up once they get there so he can poke fun of Oscar about the posters and the knickknacks on his desk. And Oscar’s blushy and laughing and a little defensive, but mostly just fond fond fond having Lando in this part of his life.

They brush their teeth side by side, elbows knocking, and it’s… so domestic. Overwhelming. Oscar is scared of how easily they move around each other, Lando’s hand on the small of his back as he sneaks by to grab his face wash from the bedroom where he’d forgotten it, Oscar handing over a towel to dry Lando’s face before Lando can even ask.

Oscar’s stressed that it’s going to be awkward when it comes time to actually get in bed, but Lando just tucks himself in against the wall and curls up on Oscar’s pillow. Oscar dilly dallies a bit, but Lando huffs and pats the bed and goes “Oscar,” drawing out the last syllable, “turn off the light and come to bed, I’m tired.”

Which. Does THINGS to Oscar. But Lando asked nicely, so he flips the switch and crawls in next to Lando.

They don’t touch at first. And Oscar’s bed is only a full, so it’s like… intentional. And that lasts a few minutes. But Lando whines and pats at Oscar’s side until Oscar says “what“ and Lando’s eyes are big and soft even in the dark and he says “‘m not very comfy” with a small little smile and Oscar is… only a man. So he lifts his arm up and lets Lando crawl happily under and settle against his chest with a contented sigh. And from there it’s easy to pet Lando’s hair and let Lando practically purr into his chest about it. SOFT. CUDDLY.

Lando falls asleep almost immediately because he’s still recovering from the night before. Oscar watches his eyelashes flutter prettily and toys with his curls and strokes the side of his cheek and just. Yearns. Because Lando fits so easily here in Oscar’s life. Everything felt so natural and right. Feels even more right now, with Lando in his bed, in his arms. So Oscar presses a little self-indulgent kiss to Lando’s forehead. Except the skin wrinkles beneath his lips and Lando’s fingers flex where they’re tucked against Oscar’s waist. Lando’s eyes crack open and he looks. so! soft! but Oscar’s heart is racing because he just really, really thought Lando was fast asleep.

SNIPPET‼️

Lando doesn’t look mad, but he doesn’t really look anything discernible at all in the dim light filtering through Oscar's window. Mostly he just looks sleepy. From a distance, Oscar hears the familiar sound of the air-con kicking on.

“‘s nice,” Lando says after too long, eyes fluttering back closed. There's a little smile turning the corners of his lips up and his nose twitches a little where it's rested above the collar of Oscar's loose pajama shirt. He doesn't normally wear one, but he'd figured, given the circumstances, that it would be best to.

Emboldened again, Oscar places another light kiss, just to the left of the first. Lando's smile grows with it, and he turns his face into Oscar's chest, like he's bashful about it. Oscar wonders, if he turned his bedside lamp on, whether Lando's cheeks would be pink with his attention.

"Keep going," Lando says. Mostly breath, eyes still shut.

"Yeah?" Oscar's not sure what they're doing, where they're going with it, but it's been 18 months and he hasn't learned how to say no to Lando yet, so he puts his lips next to Lando's eyebrow, on the bridge of his nose. He pauses after that, and when he breathes in, he swears he can taste his own toothpaste on Lando's exhale.

"Os-car," Lando sing-songs. Oscar doesn't think it's fair, how Lando gets to hide behind his eyelids while they do this. Whatever it is.

"Lando," he gives Lando a scratch between the shoulder blades, "look at me."

It's bolder than he normally is, bolder than he feels, still, but it gets Lando to crack his eyes open. Lando's still smiling, but it's a little tighter again.

Oscar's heart is beating hard. He remembers suddenly, absurdly out of place, that he'd lost his virginity in this bed. He thinks that was easier.

"Are we doing this?"

Lando's fingers twitch at his side. Oscar can't tell whether they're curling into his side or into Lando's own palm.

"I mean," he's at least properly awake again, "yeah. If you want to. I want to."

Oscar's pulse hasn't slowed down. It feels like a final flying lap, one shot to get everything just right.

"I want to," Oscar confirms, "But not just to do it."

"Like how?" Lando says. He props himself up on his arm so he's looking down at Oscar. Oscar's hand falls to the small of his back. Keeping him close.

"Like not just to kiss, or whatever. Like I want to because I like you. And you're important to me. So I don't want to make things weird if it's not like that for you."

Something changes in Lando's gaze, and Oscar thinks it should probably be a look he hasn't seen before, but instead it's familiar, the way it settles over both of them.

"Os-car," Lando says in that same tone from before, "I'm in your fucking twin bed. Your sisters added me to a group chat while you were at the bathroom this afternoon. I learned a card game for you." He lifts his free hand to run a thumb under Oscar's eye, "It's weirder that I've done all that before we got here."

Oscar thinks that's a yes, but he has to be sure, so he catches Lando's fingers in his hand and brushes his lips over them.

"So?" Oscar says.

"So," says Lando, "your mum is going to be so happy when you tell her."

Like qualifying on pole. Like coming home. Lando kisses him.

And then every member of Oscar's family teases them endlessly and it's sooooo fluffy and cute and domestic xoxo the end

[primalsouls]

Good day! may I request Poly Langa x Reader x Reki (They are not in a relationship yet but they have a crush on eachother) where reader doesnt know how to show emotions very well and the only emotion they only know is a "soft smile". They have soft eyes and they are really caring,kind and gentle. They show affection by hugging and patting their heads with a soft expression. You may or may not do this as long as you are not feeling stressed and other.♥️

hihi!!

thanks for requesting! I've been busy with school and work lately 😭 but now i got time to write again!

I've also been rewatching sk8, so i got the motivation to write them again lol! hope you like this! ^^

tender pats

If you dance, I'll dance And if you don't, I'll dance anyway Give peace a chance Let the fear you have fall away

reki kyan x gn! reader x langa hasegawa

theme: fluff

warning: none, probably too much dialog?

summary: (name) doesn't know how to express their emotions well. they sometimes mimic others. but despite it, they have a kind personality with a softened expression on their face and a gentle smile. langa and reki both liked (name), and (name) liked both langa and reki. yet none of them make the effort to make the first move.

notes: after, what, a year i believe??? i answered this ask now lol life was... lifing lol... living... anyway, started rewatching sk8 and got the motivation to write this story haha! hope you like it! comments, reblogs, tags, & other feedback are appreciated! 💚

(name) was an average young student at one of the schools in Okinawa. they were indifferent in terms of emotions yet wore the most gentle expression on their face. their nature was caring for others and bringing kindness to those who crossed their path. growing up, (name) always had trouble showing emotions other than a soft smile. their parents weren't exactly the best examples, either. a stoic or unamused look were in their features whenever their eyes lay on anyone else, but when their gazes shifted over to their only child, the parents' gazes softened. usually, (name) would also try to mimic the other person's behavior to come cross more animated.

everywhere (name) go, kindness was shared among the crowd they merged into. Giving anyone who look their way a soft smile before they move along. Their eyes flicked to a familiar room sign, chatter spilling from the slight opened door. (name) carefully opened the door and was greeted by the sight of Langa and Reki playfully arguing which skater was best from a video they were both watching. (name) didn't understand skating that much like these two. Nor did they like skating that much as those two do. Last time they tried it, they broke they broke their arm. Reki apologized so much, even if it wasn't his fault. Their smile softened at them, opening the door as they knocked on it while walking in.

"Ready for lunch?" they asked, standing beside Langa’s desk. There was a faint blush on their cheeks, their heart fluttering when the boys threw a smile towards them.

"(name)! Yep, ready to go! Let's go to the rooftop." Reki said, getting his wrapped bento box. Langa copied his move, getting up from the chair. "(name), tell Langa that this guy is so much better at pulling out a kickflip!" The redhead boy walked beside the student, Langa taking their other side and watched as Reki showed (name) the video they were watching. (name) chuckled, shaking their head.

"i wouldn't know the difference, reki. they both seemed to be doing it the same way." they answered, earning a gasp from reki. a nice scent from the boy reached their nose. (name) noticed how close he was, their blush darkened the slightest. Reki had a dejected look on his face, slumping a bit on their way to the stairs that reached the rooftop. the (color)-haired student reached out a hand and pat the red-haired skater's head in a form to comfort him. said skater leaned into their touch and let out a soft hum.

"one day, (name), I'll make you see the differences." reki sighed, content to have his head patted by the student, his tanned cheeks tainted with a faint blush.

Langa watched the two with a curious look, pouting a bit when (name) patted his best friend's head. the trio reached the rootftop and sat in their usual places. The blue-haired skater sat on (name)'s right side while Reki sat on the other side, all three students crossed their legs and opened up their lunches. quietly, the tall skater watched (name) and reki talked more about the video again. his mind went back to how cute his friend was back a moment ago. he wanted a head pat, too. but how can he go about it? it was understandable (name) was more affectionate with his best friend. the two known each other longer than they had known langa. but they related, in most parts. both were scared of seeing their own blood. and had snowboarded in the past. langa remembered (name) mentioning the times they visited a ski resort somewhere in japan.

"(name)..." langa called out softly. when the other turned their head, the skater patted their head gently. "we should hang out at the park so you can see the differences other skaters do kickflips." he added, patting their head a few times. (name) blinked as they felt their cheeks burned up.

they truly didn't know how to express themself. receiving head pats was something they weren't used to. especially from another one of their crushes. their heart did kickflips of their own to langa's touch. "um... yeah... that so-sound good to me." they said slowly before their features softened. "I'll love to see you guys do a kickflip." their smile was encouraging, making both langa and reki let out a huff of determination to impress their crush.

"bet! i'm gonna do the best, awesome kickflip you'd ever seen, (name)!"

"pretty sure i'll impress them more."

"langa!" reki reached over and pulled on langa's cheeks, scolding the other before both felt a hand on their head and heard a light laugh.

"do your best, guys. just don't hurt yourselves." (name) said, patting both their heads. their encouraging smile not faltering any moment. gosh, both their hearts were doing their own kickflips at the sight of the (color)-haired student and their smile. yeah, neither of the two skaters were going to give up the chase. their hearts won't allow it.

[unu-nunu-art]

So, I've been playing Infinity Nikki for three days in a row after your suggestion during the last stream. I've never felt so good while collecting goods in the wild! It has everything: HORSES (g-shin could never), parkour in neat dresses inside and outside of dirty and dusty ruins, best of Zelda + Dark Souls + Monster Hunter + The last guardian vibes, gacha inside of a gacha, hard to catch SNEAKY SOCKS, pretty girls in OMG CLOTHES??? and much more. I bought the entire boutique just within 1,5 days! I might be out of money there, but I'm fine! If you see any suspicious messages, like "the boss is nearby, traveler", that was me. I highly recommend, 12 Miracle Outfits out of 10!

Best regards,

- your ADs

Hello, my dearest ADs xD

I'm glad you enjoy Nikki as much as I do! While I am currently playing it less because I lack the time to explore everything atm and already completed the main story, I still love to log in and collect clothing and I'm really looking forward to the new update (so many cool outfits...!)

Since I don't feel forced to log in every single day, it's a lot less FOMO inducing than other games and leaves me with more time to play other games, too!

If you're looking for a free open world game that isn't heavy on action because you prefer to explore new places like I do, I genuinely cannot recommend Infinity Nikki enough. Please give it a try!

[sunshine-zenith]

Is it weird that I don't really want Timmy to show up in anw. I like that he sorta haunts the narrative.

Tbh my dear Anon, I kinda feel the same

Listen, it does break my heart a little bit that he’s gone because his relationship with Cosmo and Wanda (and Peri) was literally thee heart of the original show. They were a family, they were funny together, they loved each other (flanderization aside, admittedly), but ANW is Hazel’s story, and I want it to remain Hazel’s story

I love the idea of Timmy haunting the narrative (more than he does) — he’s clearly the reason that going to Fairy World is now reserved for special occasions, him moving on from his fairies is what pushed Cosmo and Wanda into retirement, you could argue that losing him is part of why Cosmo and Wanda can be so overbearing with their other son, etc. We look at characters like Dale and Peri know they literally wouldn’t be there without Timmy. He’s still a presence in the lives of people who knew him — it took him a minute, but Crocker still remembers him; it’s usually indirectly, but Cosmo still talks about him

We can still feel Timmy there, even if the show doesn’t need him there, and that’s almost better than the show dragging back this major, important character for no reason

(Don’t get me wrong though, if we get a season two and Timmy showed up, I’d be running in the streets crying tears of joy within seconds of him popping up on screen)

[g0dwat3rwritings]

hii!

i saw a joe ask on my dash, so i decided to shoot over my own s/o idea (I'm an impulsive adhd biatch) how would he react to an s/o who's a bit over medium height, can't skate but enjoys watching, but does martial arts competitively? if it's possible or if you feel comfortable with it, maybe as in like a polycule w/ cherry as well (you don't have to if you don't want to, but I'm a diehard matchablossom simp oops)

I'll do both together and both apart! :)

As much as I love that ship, I can't canonically see them getting together, unless some shit goes down in season two 😭😭

@i-am-thoroughly-confused

You guys remember when my tags were organized? Yeah, me neither.

Warnings ;; mention of insults (it's cherry and joe, what do you expect?)

Relationship ;; Romantic

Type ;; Headcanons

Joe & Cherry Blossom ;; Kojiro Nanjo & Kaoru Sakurayashiki

Joe ;; Kojiro Nanjo

Just as everything else, they'd definitely fight over you.

Over who you're going to cheer for, over who you like better than the other, etc.

Given that you're medium height, you'll more than likely still be slightly shorter than the two of them.

They'll both show up to your matches, fighting and insulting one another, but they'll still show up.

Kojiro would definitely be a bit of a louder cheerleader although Kaoru would be a bit quieter, clapping lightly and waving if you see him

Cherry Blossom ;; Kaoru Sakurayashiki

If you're any shorter than Kojiro, he's poking at your height until you express any sort of discomfort.

As stated previously, he's a very loud cheerleader, even if he has women all over him.

After every match, he has a snack made up for you.

If your match ends up at a time where you miss a meal, he'll make said meal for you and bring it to you right before or right after your match.

Even if you can't skate, he loves seeing you at his own races. If he ever sees you there, he'll always slow a little and wave to you before speeding right back up.

If you're shorter than Kaoru, he won't poke any fun at your height, but makes it known that he'll help you get certain things you may not be able to reach.

He's a rather quiet, sometimes even silent, cheerleader. If you look his way, he'll smile and wave towards you. And if you win, you won't get much more than a few claps with a smile.

If you end up getting hurt, he'll always be willing to patch you up after a match, even if there are actual medical personnel around.

If you happen to miss a meal due to a match, he'll always take you out to a nearby restaurant, even if it's Kojiro's.

Even if you're unable to stake yet you show up at S to watch one of his races, he'll always meet you at the finish line with a hug.

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

What’s your take on Vincent’s personal life? From what I’ve gathered he wasn’t greatest husband and father - cheated on wives, neglected children like crazy. I like him as an actor but kinda wish I’ve never dived into research of his personal affairs lol.

He's a human. Humans make mistakes. Of course he had done things in his life that he probably wished he could take back. From what I've heard, he didn't neglect children. I've heard he was a wonderful father. His first wife took his son Barrett to live with her, so he only got visitation. But he loved him. The letters to Mary early in their marriage shows how much he cared about his son.

He did have sexual trysts with men throughout his marriages. It was a day and age when gay, bi, etc., had to sneak around and do that. Doesn't mean he's a bad person. He was finding who he was. I'm sure he loved his wives. I'm positive he did. But he had to do what he had to do. He was bisexual, after all. Which makes him even sexier in my book.

Victoria, his daughter, has said on MANY MANY MANY occasions that she loved her parents and she is so thankful that she had the two parents she had (Vincent and Mary). The many pictures I've seen, and from all I've heard, Vincent loved his daughter with everything in him. He sent postcards, money, etc.

Also, his job called on him to go here, there, everywhere to film movies, TV shows, etc. of course, you can't always take your kid to work. Not on a movie set, anyway.

She did get to see him live as Peter Pan though. She was two years old and her mom took her to see him as captain hook. She became scared. Seeing her father with a hook as a hand, and scaring little kids on stage was too much for her, bless her, and she began to cry.

Her mom took her backstage to see that her dad was still her dad. He kissed her boo boo away and she went from tears to smiling. That doesn't sound like neglect. To me, anyway.

As far as cheating, he did cheat. But then again, the number or people who cheat on a daily basis, are a dime a dozen. Is it right? No. But do people make mistakes? Yes. He did end up divorcing Mary after he met coral, but I did hear from his daughter that he and Mary were still close friends. He sent her post cards, called her, and even bought her her favorite perfume (Joy) every single year until shortly before his death when he could no longer do so. According to his daughter, Victoria, it wasn't always easy for them to remain friends, because of Coral.

He's a celebrity. A human being. So, his personal life sounds like any personal life to me. Shit happens. Even to celebrities of his calibre. And he's still alright with me. :)

PS. Here's some of my favorite photos of he and his daughter. Doesn't look like neglect to me...

[epickiya722]

Izuku & Katsuki 🤝 Reki & Langa

RAIN

[courtofcrescent]

Will we ever see the Ruler's 'other' side? I enjoy puppy, but sometimes the cold angy people appeal to me...👀

Greetings, Eighth Anon!

Well... MC is stuck with him till death do them part, whether they like it or not. If Mallory does have that other side, your MC may have the best front row seat 👀

Thank you for the ask! 🩶

[chaifootsteps]

I’m gonna be real with you, chief. I am not checking out Viv’s upcoming show in the future.

The only reason I kept up with Hazbin and Helluva is the fact that I was a fan of them since 2019.

Considering we have plenty of upcoming promising indie shows like Lackadaisy, Far Fetched, Knights pf Guinevere and Gaslight district (+ second half of TADC), hate watching an inevitable car crash is just a waste of my time.

I will be seeing both Hazbin and Helluva to the end out of morbid curiosity and because I am already too invested, but watching another Viv show is like preplaning a trip that will inevitably end up going wrong with a dogshit destination.

-Infinity Anon ♾️

I'm kind of curious whether it'll even get that far, to be honest, or if she won't regret it if it does. WB is the seventh layer of Hell and even her diehard stans seem to be freaking out in the comments, hoping she's not stupid/immoral enough to actually go through with it.

[crescencestudio]

The makeout ask for all the Druk lovers out here please? (by which I mean me, I LOVE him <3)

YEEEEAAAAA DRUK MAKEOUT ASK!!!

💚 Making Out with Druk

passionate. definitely caresses ur cheeks of the back of ur neck to deepen the kiss. light tongue action. heavy breathing. likes it when u feel him up too like rustle ur hand thru his hair or place ur hand on his chest or something. u can hear how much he likes it (either like moaning or heavy breathing and stuff). especially likes to make out w u during casually intimate moments like after dinner or cuddling on the couch.

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Continuation of making out with Fenir/ Kuna'a, Kayn, Aisa

[flickering-nightfall]

So, your Infinity Train crossover got me to watch the show, and... woah. Woah. I would love to know if you had any more ideas, blurbs, thoughts, anything about that crossover, because now I can't get enough of imagining the viciously murderous cat and accidentally-fratricidal robot on the train.

I'm glad you liked Infinity Train too! (and thank you!) More on the crossover... I gotta admit I haven't thought of much other than the initial "haha what if" idea. Maybe I can speculate though:

Spoilers ahead!

There were many hilarious and thoughtful takes on how Pebbles could possibly end up on the train, in the notes of the initial post. I joked that it'd just tear a hole through his structure, but there are more (and less) sane options than that.

Since we only see human passengers on the train, a lot of people would probably mistake Pebbles and Arti as denizens. Simon and Grace would probably not take to them having numbers well. I feel like they'd most likely think it was a trick, but it could shake up their perspective too.

Man humans look kind of similar to ancients maybe. That doesn't mean much to Arti - and I think humans look dissimilar enough from scavs to be spared by her wrath. But to Pebbles...

Also, iterators haven't communicated with another civilization-era sapient species in a quite a while probably. Some interesting stuff can come out of that.

How many migraines do you think Pebbles gets from trying to figure out what the hell is up with denizens? Or the train itself? I feel like he'd have an aneurysm if he had to interact with Alan Dracula. If he goes home and tries to tell the others what happened without any proof, they'd think he'd had a rot-induced fever dream.

Numbers are dependent on how close a passenger is to solving their problem. Arti, having already killed the scav chieftain, according to Rain World has hit the point of no return. So her body is completely wrapped up in numbers. But like Amelia, with enough time and determination it might be possible. The main problem is... Arti has to want to fix her problem first. The setup for her to do that is there. She's with Pebbles, so she has less of a reason to go off on a rampage unless she's being threatened. The lack of scavs wouldn't stop her from resorting to violence at this point, but the pure strangeness and unfamiliarity of her surroundings should at least baffle her into a different mental state.

I think in order to get an exit, Arti needs to make peace with herself. She must acknowledge what she has become, and to truly believe that she needs to change. It has little to do with the death of her children at that point. She needs to escape the self-perpetuating circle of violence.

Pebbles' number is much smaller (but still huge) because he's entrenched in rage and isolation and frustration on a massive timescale, but we see him eventually come to a resolution in Rivulet's campaign. How would the train define his problem though? It could be his anger at Moon and Suns, blaming them for his current state (even if Suns is partially at fault). It could be his tendency to close himself off, his refusal to talk to others or accept help. It could be his denial, believing he can handle and fix everything by himself. It could be his overall arrogance or ego. There's a lot of options there. Ultimately I think whatever brings him to think similarly to how he does in Rivulet's campaign would do the trick.

The sad thing is that Pebbles would probably be better off staying on the train too. I'm not sure if he'd be affected by the rot there, but he'd at least he could (literally) get out of his own head. And he has no choice but to touch grass interact with new people and situations. But to deny his exit would be to deny responsibility for what he's done. If he's really gotten better, that means he knows he can't run away anymore.

If Pebbles went to the train without Arti there's a chance he'd get killed or ghom'd two days into the trip. We are assuming his puppet is capable of walking for this AU, but also I do not think he knows how to walk. Good luck pink guy!

On the flipside. Pebbles could... probably take over the train even more than Amelia ever did, especially as a (bio)mechanical being himself. The only thing that could limit him are taboos maybe. Any iterator could do this, really. Lots of potential paths with that one.

Something something, One-One and iterators both solving people's big problems with varying amounts of success, and both engineering weird organisms...

...does a RW character that gets ghom'd return to the great cycle? Their soul gets devoured, or their life essence, it's not clear. I guess which one could determine what happens. But also they are in another universe where there is probably no cycle. Are ghoms a triple affirmative? Is crossdimensional travel? The latter wouldn't fit the "portable and generally applicable" part but still. This is a whole rabbit hole and a half, isn't it!

The train is dangerous and all, but that just makes Rain World characters a hilarious fit for it. Like this is just their daily life. Honestly I think their home world is more dangerous than the train, just in less wacky ways.

Lastly: I haven't even touched upon what introducing other characters could do for this narrative, or how they would react. So many possibilities!

If anyone wants to do more with this, please feel free!

[oscconfessions]

I think Suitcase and Hay Bale look similar so they’re sort of a legendary pair for me. Suspenders gf overalls gf

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[primalsouls]

May I request Miya being reader's older brother🫶🫶

hii!

of course! here it is! it got longer than i wanted it to be lol hope you like it! :D

dragonfly

miya chinen x gn!sibling!reader (platonic)

theme: fluff

warning: none... though lots of dialogues.

summary: reki and langa were minding their own business when a kid sneaks up on them, scaring them. they come to learn they are miya’s little sibling. and it seemed they have a way of calling people mean names.

notes: idk what to put as a title. the little reader is inspired by one of my ocs who has an interest in lizards, dragons, and anything reptile-related, lol also reader is 6 yrs-old. i was gonna go with the reader being 2 or 3 younger than miya but i got stuck with the idea of the reader being much younger bc i thought it would bd cute that miya has a little sibling around that age haha xD anyway, hope you all enjoy! comments, reblogs, tags, & other feedback are appreciated! 💚

langa and reki sat on the steps of the park as they waited for a certain small skater to teach langa some new tricks. but it had been almost two hours since the last text message reki sent to miya.

“you sure he said he was coming?” langa asked, rolling his skate back and forth in front of him. reki nodded, sending another text to let miya know they were still waiting for him. their stomachs growled, having to skip breakfast to meet up with the younger boy. a sigh left their lips collectively, their heads hanging low. but langa’s head shot up with a horrified look on his face. reki looked over before backing away with a cry as he pointed at the figure next to langa with his own frightened look on his tanned face. langa followed suit, backing away and behind the red-haired skater.

“wha—! what!?” reki pointed at the small figure crouched on their spot where langa sat. regaining his composure quickly, the redhead blinked when he noticed it was a child. who looked oddly familiar to a friend of theirs. the child looked up with curiosity filled in their eyes, lips parted opened the slightest. “what? a kid?” reki said, raising a brow as he placed his hands on his waist. langa looked over his best friend, surprised to see a kid as well.

oh, just a kid… do you need anything?” langa asked, stepping away from reki. a small smile was on his face, appearing friendly to the child.

but the kid said nothing, instead they pointed at langa, which caught him off guard. reki watched with a blank look, wondering what the kid was trying to do.

“you… look stupid.” 

“huh?” langa and reki stared at the child with more shock. “huh!? me?” langa pointed at himself, his mouth hanging open. the child only nodded before they stood up, hearing their name being called.

“(name)!? where are you!?” the voice yelled out, getting closer to the park. hearing their name, the child ran over to the entrance, picking their head out to see a green hoodie coming their way. “ah, there you are!” langa and reki walked up as well, curious to see who this child belongs to. their eyes widened when they saw miya skating to a stop in front of them.

“miya!” they said, crossing their arms. 

“you know this kid!?” reki asked, pointing at the child with a raised brow. said kid looked up with their tongue stuck out before running over behind miya’s legs. upon getting a closer look, the two teens could see the slight resemblance between the two. the slightest. their eyes were the only thing they had in common. the child's hair was covered by a red, knitted beanie with what seemed to have small stuffed dragon-like horns on their side of the head. 

“tch. yeah, they're my little sibling.” miya answered, looking down at his sibling with a small frown on his face. “you shouldn't be running around like that. gonna get me grounded.” the cat-like skater said at the youngest, crossing his arms. (name) only pouted cutely up at their older brother with their hands behind their back, knowing miya couldn't stay mad at them. the black-haired skater sighed, hearing the youngest giggled when they saw he was no longer angry. 

reki and langa chuckled, watching the interaction between the siblings. 

“aw, they're so cute… but mean… they called me stupid.” 

“no, i didn't.” (name) said, their face blanked. “i said you look stupid.” 

“they have no shame, huh?” reki deadpanned. 

miya flicked at their forehead. “stop calling others stupid.” he said, getting off his skateboard and picking it up. taking his sibling's hand, he walked them over to the park with a surprised reki and langa. they had never seemed miya acted like this before. all nice and not bite. they both followed the other two back to the park, picking up their own skateboards. 

“so, why did you bring them over?” langa asked. 

miya let go of his sibling's hands, letting them look around the skating park. “my mom told me to, beside he have been begging to see me skate.” the young boy answered. “we took long because i was helping them find their hat that mom made for them. after finding it, we took another long hour trying to find their pet lizard.” reki and langa awed at the thought of a pet lizard. (name) walked back over to the trio, looking up at them. 

“are you gonna skate already? i wanna see you do some tricks.” (name) tugged on miya’s hoodie. 

“you should see langa’s tricks! they're gonna blow your mind!” reki said excitedly, patting the blue-haired boy on the back. (name) shook their head, pointing at miya. 

“i wanna see miya’s. i don't wanna blueberry head's.” (name) stated with a bored face. langa wore an offended look on his face. what had he done to this kid he had never met before. reki laughed, comforting langa by patting his back once more. miya rolled his eyes, flicking at their forehead again. 

“quit making fun of langa.” miya chuckled, putting his skateboard down. “go sit down somewhere where we won't hurt you when we skate.” saia pointed at a safe spot, watching the child walk over and sit down. with his sibling sitting at a safe distance, miya and the other began their practices. there was an upcoming race between miya and another skater at S. he knew his sibling would beg him to take them, but miya didn't really want to risk it. they were much younger than he was, and he didn't trust anyone else to take care of his sibling while he raced. 

(name) watched as their brother did a tre flip trick on his board, smiling widely as they clapped. langa and reki awed at the sight, finding it adorable that their friend's little sibling was encouraging. miya clicked his tongue at the admiration of his sibling, his cheeks dusted with a light pink hue from embarrassment. he still wasn't used to other people praising him genuinely like his little sibling does. 

the group lasted a few hours practicing. (name) rubbing their eyes as they let out a yawn. they had been cheering their brother the whole time, only stopping whenever langa and reki did a trick of their own to impress the young child just for them to ignore and look at their brother instead. reki almost had it and wanted to give them a piece of his mind while being held back by langa, reminding his friend they were miya’s sibling. 

“c'mon, let's head home.” miya said, reaching a hand out for (name) to take. 

“you're still coming tonight, miya?” langa asked, picking up his backpack and board. miya nodded. 

“you're not gonna bring the little squirt?” reki pointed, glaring at the child who glared back at him. miya shook his head. 

“but i wanna! i wanna see you race!” (name) plead, tugging on their brother. miya shook his head again. 

“no, it's too late for you to go. mom's gonna worry if i take you anywhere out at that time.” their mother had a strict curfew for his sibling than she had for him. she loved them both, but she focused more on making sure (name) was safe and sound. both his parents made sure (name) was at home before curfew. miya didn't mind the focus being put on (name), he knew their parents loved them both equally and were supported on whatever they both wanted. but with his sliding being the youngest of the two chine children, they let their oldest do whatever he wanted and focused on taking better care of the youngest. 

“but it's not fair you get to go out…” (name) pouted, their eyes glossing with tears. miya was taken back, unsure of what to do. 

“hey now, dragonfly, don't cry.” reki said, crouching down and gently wiping the kid's tears. “i'll record the race for you, so that way you can watch your big brother skate awesomely. maybe when you're a little more older and learn how to skate, you can watch him race in person. for now, just cheer him on the sidelines, even if you're a bit far away.” reki said, holding out a fist for a fistbump. (name) blinked a few times, sniffing quietly as they reached out with their own little fist and bumped it against reki’s, giggling when the redhead made an explosive motion with his hand. miya was surprised the way reki handled his sibling.

“okay… i'll always cheer for my big brother… you better record him doing his awesome tricks.” (name) said with a determined look in their eyes, tugging their brother's hand to head back home.

“i'll see you guys tonight.” miya bid, walking down the street with his sibling talking his ears off about their pet lizard. 

langa and reki smiled at the pair.

“you handled that well.”

“well, i got three little sisters. though they don't know where i head out every night, but i know they would be similar to what (name) was feeling.” 

langa nodded, seeing reki's point. 

“well, let's go home and rest for a while until tonight. i got a promise to keep.” reki said, beginning to skate back home with langa following behind. 

“good luck.” (name) said quietly, watching miya get ready for his race. the young boy sighed and patted his sibling's head. 

“you should be in bed by now.” miya said, taking (name) back to their bedroom. “but thank you.” he smiled, putting his sibling back in their bed. “i'll be back later tonight.”

“make sure that redhead raspberry takes videos of you.” miya chuckled with a nod of his head, patting (name)’s head again. 

“i promise he will. goodnight, (name).”

“goodnight, miya…” waving their brother goodbye, (name) slowly drifted off to sleep, going into a dreamland where they skated with their big brother, smiling in their sleep. one day, they would skate him.