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i have decided!!! that if men get to objectify women with their poorly designed comic outfits, then i should be allowed the leeway to do the same with men!!!!!!
#/j but only kind of#i am also very sorry for this#not really#maybe a little bit#edit: yes i know about the hawkeye initiative!!! i am a marvel veteran!!!!!#but this was just drawn as a silly goofy joke between myself and a few friends in a starbucks#my art#the @ is my insta#doctor strange#stephen strange#doctor stephen strange#benedict cumberbatch#marvel#mcu#marvel cinematic universe#marvel comics#fanart#fanartist#art
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have you got any prongsfoot fics
I'm not sure if you're asking for recs or something I've written, but the answer to both is: yes, but only one, and it's lesbian prongsfoot. lol. I don't read a lot of prongsfoot honestly but I'm obsessed with the concept of lesbian prongsfoot its everythign 2 me
I have recced this before but @plecotusauritus's excellent murder lesbians fic a bright future ahead !!! such a concept
And then my own is Lippy Kids which is muggle au in the 70s, set in a reform school for girls. I am very fond of it tbh and someday.... someday it will be finished 🥲
I'm historically terrible at recommending fic so as always, if anyone has any favourites please share them!
#prongsfoot#replies#im thinking about the fact that back in the day there was no ship name for prongsfoot haha#well there was starbucks. but the SERIOUS prongsfoot crowd just called them j/s lol (that crowd being me and like two other people)#i definitely used to read more prongsfoot but i just cant remember anything rip
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Collector's Edition: Cars and Conversations (Part I)
Mulder and Scully have traveled a lot a lot a lot during their years in the basement-- surely, they had pretty cool conversations on the road?
Loose chronological order below~
@wexleresque/hellsteeth's
stars
As he climbs into the passenger seat of his father’s Lincoln, Fox yawns. The dashboard clock reads 5:03 AM and the smug tilt of his mother’s lips suggests that the early hour is the result of considerable negotiation. The tires crunch on the driveway and his mother waves at him absentmindedly from the porch as they depart. She doesn’t make a habit of smiling, but in the dark, Fox thinks something close might be on her face.
The drive is quiet this morning, save for the news on the radio and the whistle of the wind through the cracked window. Sunflower seeds sail over the glass and Fox takes a few out of the bag, chewing on them for something to do.
“How’s work, Dad?” he asks as they pass Fall River.
Young Mulder is tossed back and forth by his begrudging parents.
the fbi basement bulletin board - Chapter 5 (Tumblr)
“Hm. Well you probably don’t need a medical professional to tell you this, but if you keep moving it around, it’s going to take longer to heal. You need to rest it.”
“Noted, doc. And you just missed the turn, by the way.”
S1 Mulder is bad at directions-- especially with a sprained wrist.
Local Radio (Tumblr)
Driving out to a little town in Indiana hadn't been in the original plan, but the business of Memorial Day weekend had removed flying as an option. They needed to reach their destination within 24 hours. So here they were, en route to another place that didn't even warrant a dot on the map (you've seen one, you've seen them all, he sometimes thought to himself).
Mulder is amused at a crazy radio station (and at Scully's reaction.)
Christine Leigh's (Alt. Ao3) Maybe?
"Okay, here we are." Maggie said this as she pulled off the highway and onto the road that would take them into Democrat Hot Springs. She was surprised that there wasn't more traffic. This town, if she remembered right, was supposed to be some sort of a resort area. Five more minutes, and they were in the parking lot looking up at the familiar sight of the neon arches, and that's all that mattered.
Captain Scully is back from deployment; and Maggie senses something is off with her youngest daughter.
@thatfragilecapricorn30's (Ao3) Tell Me You Love Me - Chapter 1
“How do you know where I live?” he asked.
Scully’s cheeks reddened; she was hoping he wouldn’t notice or find her actions inappropriate. “It was, uh, it was in your personnel file. I wrote down your address after you called me at home after the last case. I figured I may need it at some point.”
Mulder smiled. “Just trying to see if you’ve been spying on me.”
Post Deep Throat Scully can't shed her keyed-up nerves after driving Mulder back home.
@scullywolf's (Ao3)
Eve
Her eyes narrowed. “How far up north?”
“California’s a big state, Scully.”
“I’m aware of that. How far?”
He decided there was probably something very interesting over in the corner that merited staring at while he answered. “About 300 miles. Give or take.”
Eve Mulder sheepishly wakes Scully.
Red Museum
Sure, the old man wasn’t a member of the church, and similarities between him and Brother Andrew were all but nonexistent, but the cryptic “There’s something I’d like to show you,” with no further explanation, was enough to set her mental warning bells chiming. She was a grown woman, with a gun, but that didn’t mean she loved the idea of jumping into some random stranger’s truck after only the briefest of exchanges. Mulder joined her at the truck’s window, an unspoken question on his face.
Red Museum Scully communicates her anxieties to Mulder without a word.
Demons
The car company rep agreed to come and pick her up, and she sat down on the curb for only a minute or so before getting up again to pace off her nervous energy. A hundred horrible scenarios played themselves out in her head; at least ninety of them involved Mulder getting into car wrecks of varying degrees of seriousness. In order to keep herself from panicking, she tried to focus on the task at hand, which only made her angry that she was even in her current position in the first place.
Demons Scully has to call in a new rental car.
Drive
“All I’m saying,” she said pointedly, “is that it could be worse. We could be crammed in a room right now with a bunch of other agents, and instead we’re at least driving around through what you have to admit is some fairly scenic farmland.”
Mulder spared a moment to mourn their lost office.
Drive Scully appreciates being out in the field with Mulder again.
Dreamland II
"...Mulder, I’m not proud of how long it took me to realize what was going on. I was about ready to drag you in for an MRI. Some sort of delayed-effect brain trauma from your trip out to the Queen Anne was the only thing I could think of to account for your dramatic change in behavior. Only it wasn’t you at all–”
“Well, you believe it now, and that’s all that matters. Now how do we fix things?”
Dreamland II Mulder and Scully catch up before heading back into the fray.
@cactustree's (Ao3) Fast Times and Slow Drives
She startles when she feels a warm hand on top of hers, and her eyes snap open as though jolted by an electric shock. She looks over to find Mulder studying her, his eyes darkened with concern.
“Watch the road, Mulder,” she murmurs, pulling her hand away from his.
“What’s wrong, Scully?”
Post Genderbender Mulder banters away Scully's apology with facts.
@h0ldthiscat's (Ao3, Alt. Ao3)
Survivor
She swats him away with one of her small hands when he touches her head and helps her into the car, but the look she shoots him lacks her usual antagonism, and the purse of her lips doesn't quite convince him that she's annoyed.
"Do you want another one of these before we hit the road?" He shakes a half-empty bottle of Gatorade at her as he slides behind the wheel, but she shakes her head once, firmly, and presses her lips together in a thin line, making them even whiter than they are.
Post Darkness Falls Mulder drives them home.
7. things you said while we were driving
She shoves the sunshade back up and clears her throat. “Can we go?”
He notices for the first time that her eyes are wet, that her chin is quivering despite her best attempts to control it. Remorse and guilt wash over him as he remembers an offhand comment from earlier in the week that explains her makeup, her nicer-than-usual suit, the set of her jaw.
Post Never Again Mulder's remorse soothes Scully's feelings.
Can I ask for a fic tonight? :)
“Was the drive okay?” she asks.
Mulder jerks his head back to the still open door and says, “Ask your son, he drove.”
William appears in the doorway, duffel bag slung over his shoulder, tawny hair in his eyes. “It was fine, Mom.”
“Good,” she says, shooting daggers at Mulder with her eyes, daggers that say she can’t believe he let their son drive in a snowstorm....
AU-- Revival era Scully is not pleased Mulder let college age William drive back in a snowstorm.
@crossedbeams’s (Ao3) I-Spy
‘I love this song!’ I explain, whizzing the twizzler I have pilfered from Mulder’s junk food haul around in some vaguely rhythmic pattern. I love music I just lack the skill set to express that love very elegantly.
Mulder chuckles at my enthusiasm and cranks up the volume, ‘I never would have had you pegged as a Clapton fan’.
S1 Scully tells Mulder about her family road trips.
@slippinmickeys's (Ao3, Gossamer)
Prompt Drabble Collection - Chapter 25 (Tumblr)
The thing was, it was next to impossible to see out the windshield.
Scully loved thunderstorms. Having spent a large portion of her youth in San Diego, they were still a novelty, even after years on other, more weather-prone bases and college campuses, and if she'd been home, she would have pulled up a chair next to her window and curled up there with a mug of tea, watching the light play in the sky and the water ping sharply against the glass.
However, as a driver she was cautious, and with Mulder, well, she had a reputation to uphold: He was the engine. She was the brake.
S1 Scully drives through a storm, donuts and a dozing partner included.
@brownies-and-tea/browniesandtea's Collect Call
“Mulder, it’s too late.” Scully sighed and leaned against the rain-streaked window of the car.
"I can't believe you're thinking fondly of that awful motel."
"I'm thinking fondly of a decent night's sleep." she stretched across the passenger seat.
S1 Mulder pursues a lead with Scully, from car to phone booth.
Ten's Learning to Breath (1/2)
In the elevator the women leaned him against one of the walls and kept talking to him, worried that otherwise he would go back to sleep and start sliding to the floor. Dana asked him questions, like his name and address, to keep him alert. She was relieved when she received the correct answers.
They got him into the backseat of Maggie's car, careful not to bump his head. Dana immediately raced around the car and got in the back herself. She fastened his seatbelt and watched as he leaned back against the headrest. He was asleep again before Maggie turned the key in the ignition.
AU-- Post One Breath Scully, Maggie, and Melissa are shocked at the state of Mulder's apartment.
J. C. Sun's Car Ride
My partner is next to me, as he always is, but for the first time in months, he's wearing his glasses. They make him look like an owl: a giant, somber six-foot owl perched in the driver's side seat. However, I doubt any owl has ever rolled his shirtsleeves up to the elbow and cradled a book in his lap, or chased the paranormal for a living. Nor do I think any owl has ever looked quite like him: the slightly twisted nose, the clear hazel eyes and the annoying, annoying little lock that, even now, droops across his forehead. It takes a wrench of will to resist the urge to reach out and to smooth it into place.
Post Firewalker Scully is bonded to Mulder now.
@seek-its-opposite/seek_its_opposite's
transient luminous events
He is still just standing there, the sleeves on the turtleneck he didn’t need to wear pushed up at the elbows. She is suddenly, vividly aware of the car, of the hot metal and the smell of rubber in stagnant humidity. Duane Barry’s trunk smelled like a spare tire. Her mouth goes cloth-gag dry.
“Can we?” she asks. She waves her hand at the road ahead and wonders how she’s so sure of this: He’d have known what she was asking even if she hadn’t.
“Sure,” Mulder nods. He looks relieved. He grabs their flashlights from the glove compartment and hands her one, and the flood of Pfaster’s headlights behind her eyes softens and clarifies into two beams that will never outrun her. And they walk.
Post Irresistible Scully confronts Mulder on his bubble-wrap method of protection.
if you weren't so
She tilts her chin up at him, at the usual angle, and finds that the geometry between them is the same.
“I need to talk to you,” she says. “Something’s happened.”
Behind him, his not-wife drags a recliner over the threshold in reverse, yelling at the houses that all look like hers.
“I have to talk to you alone.”
She says “alone” like she always says it and wonders if she meant to do that. There are days when she’s sure she could leave him in the dirt and still wind up in a room with him at the end of the world. As they slip behind the truck, she's gripped by the idea that to Joanne Fletcher, she is the woman Mulder shouldn’t be with.
AU-- Dreamland II Mulder and Scully try to find a way back to each other.
theramblinrose's Irresistible - Chapter 5/Chapter 6
“I didn’t know when I’d hear from you,” Mulder said.
“I’m at the airport,” Scully said. “I’ve got a car. I’m driving in. I just wanted to call before I left.”
“Anything wrong?” Mulder asked.
“No,” Scully said. “Honestly—everything’s feeling pretty right, Mulder.”
AU-- Irresistible Mulder and Scully are juggling their new relationship, a surprise pregnancy, and the fallout from the nefarious Pfaster.
eponine119's Same Old Fight
-Turn it back, he'd insisted, his knuckles white on the steering wheel with the effort of keeping the car on the narrow twisting road, This is making me jumpy.
-I don't know why I let you drive.
-You didn't have any choice.
-Mulder, pull over and let me drive.
-No.
S2 Mulder rescues Scully after their blowout fight almost ends with an explosive conclusion.
Sneakers/sneakers's
Walter Skinner's 'From Left Field
"But I don't see why Skinner should care about the book. It didn't mention *him*, and it didn't even use our names." Scully stood in front of the bookcase, scanning the shelves. "We didn't divulge anything classified; I'm sure the reading public thinks the whole think is a joke."
"But they had the nerve to claim I ate *twelve* piece of sweet potato pie!"
She pulled the book down. "Skinner's going to complain about your eating habits?"
"But I *hate* sweet potato pie, Scully. You know that, remember? I turned green at the gills last Thanksgiving, when your sister-in-law offered me some."
Post Jose Chung's From Outer Space Skinner has his thoughts on the book.
Sweet Home D.C.
"But the reception . . ." She looked out the window at the 1 AM darkness. "I think we both need to get some sleep. Turn the radio back on if you want to."
He did.
<< . . . Sweet home, Alabama . . . where skies are so blue . . . sweet home, Alabama . . . Lord, I'm coming home to you . . .>>
"That guy's got something wrong with his head, Scully."
Mulder and Scully, switching songs and swapping gum.
Evil_Little_Dog's
Cassadaga Bound
Dana squinted out the car window. "I don't think there's enough room in this town for all the witches, or demons, or devils in Florida, let alone the world."
S3 Mulder detours he and Scully to a fortune teller's.
Travelogue
“We’re not lost.” Mulder shot her a look then turned back to the road, correcting for the drift. “We’re directionally challenged.”
Making a guttural noise deep in her throat, Scully glanced out the window.
Mulder, the car, and a ditch.
@sunlightscully's (XF Writing Challenge - Food)
They have perfected the art of car eating. The driver orders and pays and hands the greasy bag over to be unpacked. The passenger unwraps the driver’s burger. They share fries.
When he pays she asks for the bare minimum and nothing too expensive. He orders extra large milkshakes and pretends he doesn’t see her stealing sips. They compensate for each other. Ketchup has not been spilled in years.
Mulder realizes he loves Scully.
Starbuck's (FFN) Wake Me When We Get There
"Shouldn't be much longer, Scully."
She made no acknowledgment, lying her head upon the seat once again. He continued driving as she drifted in and out of consciousness. White line. White line. Yellow line.
"Wake me when we get there, Mulder."
Mulder keeps the volume down so his partner can sleep on the long drive home.
@wtfmulder/@momdadimpoppunk's (Ao3) drabble; pay no mind
Scully paces around the car, branches and leaves snapping quietly under her weight. But she’s not angry, not at all, or nervous. She occasionally bends down to steal a sunflower seed from him and pauses to crack it before continuing her little loops.
Mulder and Scully find their own ways to entertain themselves when the rental car breaks down.
@incidental-ao3/incidental's Febuwhump 2023: The Truth is Out There (And the Fic is In Here) - Chapter 18
“No, Mulder, I should be keeping you awake, you’re the driver.”
“But I am awake,” he argued reasonably. “So there’s no reason for you to torture yourself when you could catch another few hours’ rest.”
“Don’t be dramatic, it’s not torture,” she scoffed. He smirked.
“Could’ve fooled me,” he said. She scowled sleepily.
Scully tries not to fall asleep, and Mulder ruminates on life before lights.
@mulderbabe77's Taco Stands and Regrets
He pushed down a little harder on the gas pedal.
“Are you gonna throw up?” He gulped, hoping to hear a no.
“Nope,” she answered and for a moment he almost sighed with relief. “The other thing, I think,” she finished, grimaced again and held a hand to her cramping stomach.
“I’m on it!” He sped the car up a little more.
Ten minutes later they could see the exit just ahead. Mulder was shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
Mulder and Scully both get food poisoning while on the road.
@hamster-on-fire/fade_into_the_dusk_with_me’s For The Sake Of Driving (Ao3)
They’d do this sometimes. Drive. They were always driving, it seemed. But when it was dark like this & he was scared like this, or tired like this, or just utterly numb like this, it was different. The curve of the road up ahead could feel like a whole conversation; the silence, an opening, & they’d both sit there, like staring at a sterile wound.
Mulder and Scully help each other decompress on long, long car drives late into the night.
Timemeantnothing's On the road again
“We helped keep the Germans from getting Thor’s Hammer.”
“Mhmm,” Scully hummed, turning the corner.
“It was Einstein, Scully. We protected Albert Einstein.”
“That was very good of us to do.”
Mulder and Scully, driving: hot ladies, aliens, cheek kisses, Triangle rambles, and Millennium contentedness.
Thank you for reading~
Enjoy!
**Note**: I am a "separate the art from the artist" person through-and-through; but my lists will no longer be featuring writers that have blocked me-- tooooooo much drama has been kicked up over that issue.
#txf#Collector's Edition#fic#Cars and Conversations#h0ldthiscat#seek_its_opposite#scullywolf#wtmulder#Timemeantnothing#mulderbabe77#hamster-on-fire#fade_into_the_dusk_with_me#Starbuck#sunlightscully#Evil_Little_Dog#cactustree#browniesandtea#incidenal#Sneakers#theramblinrose#J. C. Sun#eponine119#slippinmickeys#thatfragilecapricorn#crossedbeams#wexleresque#hllsteeth#mine#xfiles#x-files
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I think I have an obsession for JxS ships. Jeverus (James Potter x Severus Snape), Starbucks (James Potter x Sirius Black), Stucky (Steve Rogers x James "Bucky" Barnes), Scackson (Jackson Whittemore x Scott McCall), Jimon (Jace Herondale x Simon Lewis), Stonathan (Steve Harrington x Jonathan Byers), Spirk (Spock x James T. Kirk), Jeves (Steve Palchuk x Jim Lake Jr.) and Jetka (Jet x Sokka)
One's an incident, two's a coincidence, three's a pattern. What is nine then??? Help ;-;
#harry potter#jeverus#starbucks#marvel#stucky#teen wolf#scackson#shadowhunters#jimon#stranger things#stonathan#star trek#spirk#trollhunters#jeves#atla#jet x sokka#why am i like this#why do i always ship two characters whose names start with “j” and “s”? ;-;#and the worst part is that there's a JAMES involved in a lot of those ships
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⌑ ⏝ 🥨 ⊹
#⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( ⠀𝓃.𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗅𝗓⠀ ) ⠀⠀#moodboard#stayc moodboard#j moodboard#yeeun moodboard#starbucks moodboard#kpop moodboard#gg moodboard#green moodboard#brown moodboard#nature moodboard#cafe moodboard#soft moodboard#messy moodboard#alternative moodboard#carrd moodboard#stayc icons#j icons#yeeun icons#carrd icons#messy locs#short locs
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i got bored here you go
#zesty testy /j#i look like a starbucks employee wth#cosplay#cosplayer#object show community#osc#osc community#object show#sfw cosplay#sfw cosplayer#object shows#test tube inanimate insanity#inanimate insanity test tube#test tube ii#ii test tube
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Hihi have you / are you planning on making mspec sophian and/or aubrian flags? Ik there's sabrinian for mspec sophians but I was thinking more like bi, pan, etc. flags :33
If not I could make them (but I feel like yours would be way cooler)
OOH I’ve definitely been planning on it! I’ll try to make them and get them pushed out soon ! maybe this week ! :3
ALSO
AWW UR PLUSHIE IS SO CUTEE
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saw the original video and thought "Frisbee"
#pink corruption#the pink corruption#tpc oc#pink corruption oc#Frisbee works at a Starbucks this is 100% canon bc i said so/J#i actually have a running joke with my friendgroup that Frisbee works EVERY retail AND fast food job to ever exist and its so fuckign funny#art#oc: frisbee
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It’s 2024. I’m 31 years old. When will Harry Potter fans stop negatively impacting my life? (This excludes the Marauders girlies (gn) y’all seem pretty cool.)
#stop binding and selling fan fiction#stop trying to make money on other peoples labors of love#stop feeling so entitled to do whatever you want#y’all are the ones still drinking Starbucks cus of boycot fatigue I swear to god#the Sara J Maasification of smut truly ruined everything#fanfiction#fic
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starbucks emailing me like hey you wanna come work in fuckin ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm illinois?
#heart2heart#i know that was probably automated but like girl hold on i wanna hear back about the position i Actually applied for before i go jumping-#-into jobs the next state over /j#(the joke is thats a NINE HOUR bus ride i literally cant go work at a sbux in illinois bc i dont DRIVE)#(even if i DID DRIVE surely i can get in at a starbucks that isnt 1hr 10m away by car!! theres so many of them!!!)
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Sweet prince(ss) this, belladonna that, miss journalist here, my beloved there… do you even KNOW my name???
#( do you even know it. )#( you seem like the type of guy who’d take me to Starbucks and have me use my name for the drink order because you didn’t know it beforehand#and couldn’t be bothered to ask. )#( we’ll be seven years into our relationship and you still wouldn’t know my name. huh. bastard. )#( belladonna me one more time I dare you!!!!!! )#( say my name!!! say it!!!! say!!!!! it!!!! right now!!!! prove me wrong!!!!!!! )#( but we both know you won’t. because you can’t say my name because you don’t know it for a DAMN. )#( throwing my hands into the air. tossing them even. )#( and then you have the audacity to beg me not to leave you!!! and that you’re scared of being left alone!!!! )#( alone in all encompassing darkness. in chains. shackles. as you’re bound to a life as a flower shrouded in darkness who’s only option is#to wither and to rot away until you become nothing more than a hollowed#and empty shell of the man you once were because someone else wrote a story in which you could never win. and you’ve lost your mind to#the madness that lies around every corner. and you’ll always be beaten up and broken down. dissected and torn apart. your mind broken. your#soul abused and your life torn to pieces like paper in the shredder. )#( and you shall never be able to love for your love has been twisted beyond repair and the only love you can give is the mercy of death for#loving you is akin to loving the grim reaper as he takes you away by your hand to a distant place unseen by man. )#( BUT EVEN THE GRIM REAPER WOULD KNOW MY NAME SO……. WHAT’S YOUR EXCUSE. /j /lh )
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I've come to the realization that I've known about mdzs for about 4 months and so far I've been juggling in my head 3 different songxuexiao fic ideas (ones actually not ship fic only about post canon song lan and inner turmoil which we love) and SOMEHOW all of them involve little kids to a certain degree, either raising them or having a group of little ducklings following u everywhere u go.
This is a first and a pattern I wasn't expecting but I guess I'm welcoming it!
#mdzs#songxuexiao#theres like. modern swtting au where songxiao adopt a kid out of specific circumstances and xue yang shows up after a while#hes late with starbucks /j but their kid parent traps him as well#then the second one a canon divergence from the novel where an issue sees xxc bringing both zichen and a captured xy to baoshan sanren#xy is there mostly bc xingchen wouldnt know what the hell to do with him and theyre on a time limit#HE DOESNT GET TO TAKE HIM TO ANY BIG SECT. when they get there xxc brings sl to his master for treatment for stuff i havent figured out yet#but its BAD#and while xingchen waits he comes back to find xue yang is cornered SURROUNDED BY a myriad of younger disciples#theyre listening intently to the stories he tells and theyre so engaged by the plot and frequently ask questions#and ngl its kind of a cute vision#AS FOR THE LAST more canon compliant fic we have post yi city song lan doing his wandering cultivator life#stumbles upon a street where some older men are picking a fight with a child#the child is definitely a street child. orphan and homeless. he seems too softhearted to defend himself so sl helps!#ofc it doesnt end there Because this is a whole ass child who needs help so he decides to do what he can#little kid is gripping so HARD at his robes too hes terrified. thats also how he finds out in some twisted sick fate that fhe child is..#missinf a fucking finger. and now he has to resign himself to the idea of being constantly reminded of a certain someone as he raises him#because he WILL raise him its the right thing to do cant trust anyone these days#okay thats all if u read up until here hi im idya come chat with me about yi city arc im friendless /hj#but seriously im so insane about this arc and the characters i need someone to yell with
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∅ W WHOEVER YOU WANT ON ASHI? 😳 mayhaps
KEKEKE... I'mma do Mayuu since Ashi already had her... "encounter" with Kyuu ;v;
"Ashi... hm. Normally I'd be annoyed by loud people, but I suppose she's different. Her positivity can be quite...infectious? I start saying [hypesies] unironically at one point... I have a reputation to uphold goddamnit-"
"But ahem, I say she's not all too bad. Her artistic skills are proven valuable during events, after all. But.... god, I have to constantly remind her to get back to work. Hhh, oh what could've been...."
-KAIRYN MAYUU SAINT on ASHI TAMADAI
What the hell is she saying??? - At first, Mayuu found her [choice of vocabulary] to be interesting. [word]-sies?! Whatever floats your boat?! Like it's strange to her (youngsters these days be weird /j), but she doesn't really judge. "It's like Cater.... but worse?? Don't tell her that please-" The prefect seemed...disturbed judging by her expression.
Prefects stick together! ...or not - Mayuu was somewhat relieved that there was another prefect around. Crowley's redundantly annoying tasks? It doesn't seem so bad anymore now that she's not alone. Err... That's what she would say if Ashi didn't constantly talked her ear off and caused her to lose valuable time. "It was nice having another member of Ramshackle help around.... but dear god... the blabbering never ends... Peace and quiet who?" Mayuu looked like she was about to burst a blood vessel.... yikes.
Lord give me strength - Not so surprisingly, Mayuu isn't committed to friendships. She has to pray to whatever deity is out there just so she can survive through a conversation with Ashi. Believe me, she appreciates that someone is trying to talk to her, but she really values her [alone time]. "No matter how hard I try to walk away... she just...keeps...f o l l o w i n g." This time, Mayuu was on the brink of tears. She might be going a little crazy-
That guy... are you sure? - Ah Mayuu... she's quite judgemental when it comes to guys and crushes. She's somewhat concerned for her junior since... ahem... Her co-duo was the reason for the [chandelier incident] and the [domino effect] of overblots. Despite that, she still respects Ashi's taste in gingers (DHSJFS IMSORRYAHAH). "She's the reason why I can't call Trappola [bitchless], this lucky motherfucker I swear-"
[- The clock strikes 12... END OF CHAPTER -]
#hourly interactions#twst oc#ashi tamadai#kairyn saint#mayuu#moots <3#DHBFSDBS mayuu just finds anyone loud as annoying#girlie has not slept in ??? and she needs her peace and quiet#shes the starbucks mom that will lose her shit if she hasn't gotten her caffeine by 7 am /j/j/j#imsorry for the part with ace but yknow I'm right /j#anyway [thanksies] for the ask ashi >:)))
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top 5 marauders ships to read!!
hmmm to read?? i feel like
1. wolfstar (obvious)
2. dorlene (obvious)
3. jegulus (the jegulus writers have fully won me over at this point...the dynamic simply compels me)
4. pandalily (but specifically the fucked-up version. like. pandalily as liv @theinvisiblemuseum writes them 💕)
5. j/r/s. 😐 sorry but i do like it when they are all in love w each other 💕 bonus points if some of that love is unrequited 🤩
ask me top 5 anything!
#what's the ship name for j/r/s??#ok i looked it up wolfstarbucks#starbucks lol...#also i will read any lesbian ship#and any ship w enough angst#so!
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It would be so much easier to leave my house in the mornings if I didn’t constantly have to go “okay did I pack a lunch did I adequately feed myself breakfast am I accidentally going to give myself a migraine because I didn’t eat enough” because I’m stalled between the lunch thing and the breakfast thing and when this happened yesterday I fell asleep and didn’t get anything done because I never left for campus!
It would also of course be much easier if there were lunch places close by, but. uh. Not so much.
#god I miss Tucson and the UA campus on days like this#the ling building was right next to university#it was so easy to get jimmy johns or chipotle or pei wei#the tea shop was right there#other fast restaurants and coffee shops were right there#and now the only thing that’s ‘right there’ is either a Starbucks (closing at 2) or a Peet’s (closing at 6) (neither open on weekends)#and like yeah there’s the ‘more expensive than whole foods’ grocery store like a ten-min walk away#the student union is relatively close and also about ten min awa (but the selection is eh but the sbux is open later)#another dining place is slightly closer but the food again is kind of eh#and if I wanted to walk like 20 min one way (!) I could get to the string of uni-adjacent restaurants and stuff#but who has time for that!!#especially today when it’s cold and POURING#I’m Happy with my PB&J don’t get me wrong#(or leftovers)#it’s just hard to find the balance of ‘not enough food’ and ‘taking the entire pantry with me’#sigh.#I’ll take my leftovers from last night I guess#it’s like. slightly more than I’d usually pack for leftovers#which is good I guess because I’m always still hungry#so… fine#I wish it hadn’t taken me so long to figure this out lmfao god
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ONE MORE SET OF NOTES AND I AM FREE
#pausing to consume this pb&j and then i am going to do my narrative really really fast for my final project and then im playing#stardew valley until starbucks opens and i can get a coffee before i take my 8am exam
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