#Omg ice cream kitty

[aninternetwindow]

YIPPIEEEEEEE

[shantechni]

Don't even get me started on Greg Cipes voicing Shelldon-

[thechillestcat]

"mrow." [Neapolitan.]

((mine irl tho is peanut butter))

[alliumbunny]

ICE CREAM KITTY!!!!!!!!!!

SHE'S HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SHE'S SO CUTE!!!

[i-cant-sing]

Rei: Baby~ Who’s your favorite person ever?

Reader: Elmo

Rei: See! She said Mama

Enji: No she said elmo. Which means Enji ergo me.

Enji usually never really argues with Rei and goes along with whatever she says cause he still feels guilty for what he did to Rei and the kids in the past, but when it comes to whos the favourite paerent to you? Yeah, Rei will have to kill him before she even reaches that status.

Because u best believe- Enji is going over the top to make sure he becomes and STAYS your favourite parent/person forever. I mean, the day toddler reader babbled "y-youre my favourite, dad! Youre my best friend! I love you forever!" it was over for Rei, who didnt even know about the battle she had lost before it had even started. Enji made sure- he mADE SURE that he stayed your fav. Sure, Rei baked you a 5 tier birthday cake with your fav character on your 3rd birthday, but Enji bought a fucking ice cream truck home to give u unlimited ice creams (well, not unlimited. Rei had to stop u from throwing up). Rei arranged a hello kitty themed birthday for your 6th birthday, Enji had the whole Sanrio park booked just for you and the fam for the day. Rei gifted you a custom Hermes bag on your sweet 16 (customised in the sense that it had gps trackers in it), Enji bought you a fucking luxury car.

And sure, as you grow up, you tell Rei that shes also your fav parent, or that you love them both very much, but Enji knows. Oh he knows. You can lie all you want to please his delusional wife, but he knows the truth. He sees the signs- the way you have his number on speed dial first, the way you come to him first when youre in trouble, the way you use him as a shield against Rei-

You prefer him over her. He's your favourite. Always have and hell make damn sure, he always will be.

You get married to RATsuki? Yeah, well that doesnt make Katsuki your fav because guess what? Its papa Enji who just KNOWS when youre in trouble, when you need help, need HIM (girl, omg he literally has hidden cameras inside your new home, i mean yes Enji does have a sixth sense, but like yeah those cameras and mics also help him a lot).

Enji is your favourite. Periodt 💅

[blueberrypancakesworld]

I love your Lords of chaos stuff and would really like if you could write something about Euronymous dating a girl who has a completely different aesthetic as him (girly, pink, super sweet and innocent) it can have smut . And if it could talk about how the dark circle feels about their relationship and stuff. Thank you and would truly love it.

Okay so this was really, really fun to write because of the dynamic. I hope you like it and as always have fun reading :)

Princess and the Vampire

warning : big fluff, use of Y/n

masterlist-Lords of Chaos 2018

masterlist-Rory's characters

Second Part

Diclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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The two couldn't have looked more different when they entered the shopping centre. The young woman was dressed in bright colours, but most of all it was her pink top that revealed her silver belly button piercing with a little Hello Kitty pendant on it that drew attention. not to forget her blue jeans with the colourful flowers sewn on them.

A typical glittery girl of the nineties from the outside. If she hadn't intertwined her fingers with those of a dead man. Next to her, a young man with longer black hair, black leather trousers, jumping boots and a T-shirt with satanic symbols on it. Two completely different people who loved each other more than anything else.

She heard him mutter to his friend, who was now giving the tenth pensioner a death stare and scaring him off with ,,Hail Satan". But this only made his friend smile, which is exactly why she loved her friend. While he was him and they both accepted each other as they were. Pink and girlish and dark satanic.

Like Yin and Yang she thought and jumped beside him before they arrived in front of a jewellery shop only a few moments later. ,,You dragged me here for this...well then, if you want" he grumbled and she just giggled before pulling him behind her. She was grateful that he came along to her little shopping trip, as she knew he didn't think much of trends and the mainstream.

Which is why she gave him a kiss on the cheek which made him smile slightly. ,,So again, I hope you're prepared to be kicked out of my shop," she heard him say again and knew what he meant. Since you got together about a month ago he had been telling his friends/band/admirers that he had a girlfriend but it never came to a meeting.

You were just too different for that and Euronymous was sure that the circle would tear you apart. Even though you met by chance in an ice cream parlour and he got your strawberry ice cream and you got his dark chocolate ice cream, something clicked between you.

Turning to him and smiling confidently, she said, ,,I don't wear pink heels for nothing, you know," before turning back to the chains. ,,I just need one more thing and it's perfect" she thought and looked from star symbols, to little flowers and musical notes. ,,How about this?" she heard his voice and he held out a necklace with a skull on it.

Smiling but rolling her eyes slightly, she pushed the necklace back into his hand and said, ,,That would look good on you, my sweet vampire, why don't you go and get it?".

Looking a little further through the shelves she let out a squeal of delight and Euronymous covered his ears before coming over to her and smiling. ,,OMG she's cute, look at those little ears!" she exclaimed, practically pushing the necklace with the Hello Kitty pendant into his face, which he could more than see.

Taking his hands up with conviction, he looked at the necklace and said quietly, ,,Yeah, it's kind of cute," which she confirmed with a knowing nod before they went to the checkout and bought it. ,,Wait, I'll help you" the black haired man said and while she held her hair up slightly he fastened the clasp so that the necklace was in place.

She went to one of the shop windows and looked at herself in the rather bad reflection. ,,That looks super cute" she said delightedly and smiled a big smile at Euronymous who returned it before the two of them took each other by the hand again to make their way to the record shop.

Spraying her perfume, which smelled of cherries, around her one last time and putting it in her little pink bag, she saw Euronymous give her a murmuring smile before he opened the door for her and the two of them went inside.

There was no one in the shop itself and she saw her friend's brief relief as he ran his gaze over the plates before stopping at the path to the cellar. ,,Ready?" he asked, pulling aside the curtain where she could already hear the loud music coming from downstairs. Fixing her hair one last time, she nodded to him before following him downstairs.

She had only been in the basement a few times when the coven didn't have a meeting. But it definitely lacked colour in her opinion. Overcoming the remaining steps, she stood next to Euronymous with a broad smile. ,,Nice man, a hooker, didn't know this was going to be an orgy" was the first comment from someone wearing a bandana and grinning broadly.

The others laughed and she saw that it was not the first and not the second beer they all seemed to have had. ,,You must have paid the little one a lot," she heard the murmur of someone with long dark brown hair who was playing with a lighter and had a challenging look on his face.

That's the guy from the interview in the newspaper...Varg or something she thought, but didn't let the remarks get to her, she was above these things. ,,Or is she our victim, I really want to do it again" said a guy with long hair and a knife in his hand that flashed in the light who was sitting next to a guy with a heel cross chain. Before she noticed a blond, quiet, thin-looking guy she recognised as Pelle/Dead.

Euronymous's best friend as she knew. Just normal nice people. ,,No guys...this is Y/n my friend!" Euronymous interrupted his friends and followers and put a hand on her shoulder and pulled her close. She waved to the group before giving Euronymous a kiss on the cheek and pulling out of his embrace before walking over to the various guys.

She was more than ready. ,,Hi I'm Y/n...nice bandana where did you get that?" she asked the first one, shaking his hand eagerly before pulling the bandana hanging around his neck towards her. ,,It comes in pink too, I hope," she murmured and let go of him again with a grateful look. ,,Of course you can get it in pink in all colours...Hellhammer we could go and get some together" he replied quickly to her cheerful manner and shook her hand before returning to his beer and giving Euronymous a thumbs up for her.

Before she went over to the one with the lighter and shook his hand as well. Intrigued, she ran her hand over one of the soft strands of the boy's hair and said, ,,Wow, they're really soft...you must tell me about your hair care routine".

This seemed to throw the stranger slightly off track, but almost in spite of himself he began to write his routine on an old sarviert. ,,Here, it's not expensive at all, I'm Varg, by the way, I also have nice hair," he said and suddenly seemed almost embarrassed and quietened down before he sat down on a chair again and was quiet.

Putting the serving dish in her little bag, she went over to the boy with the knife. ,,You have a cute smile...what kind of sacrifice is that?" she complimented him and made a happy noise as she saw his cheeks turn a bright pink and he just put the knife away and shook his head slightly. Before he calmly said, ,,I'm Faust...not a victim, just a joke" and quickly took a long hit of his beer.

Nodding, she shook the hand of the guy next to Faust with the necklace before proudly holding it out to him. ,,You definitely need one with Hello Kitty, the colour would suit you," she said, and only heard the more than overbearing guy mutter an ,,Occultus" before leaning against Faust and giving him a searching look. Before she almost killed poor Pelle, who looked as if he would throw himself into Faust's knife.

She grabbed his face and turned it slightly from left to right. Before she said to Euronymous, ,,My little vampire, you never told me how pretty he is, you're missing make-up", she let go of Pelle and bounced happily back to her friend, who was watching the whole thing with a big grin. Before he pulled her to him, gave her a heartfelt kiss and wrapped his arm around her waist.

No one dared to say a word. ,,I see you are very good with the boys" he said delightedly and she just smiled proudly. To be more precise, she had the boys so well under control and she was so excited about herself that the evening ended in a Disney marathon, that's for sure.

She wasn't the one who cried at the death of bambies mother, but a certain black coven did. And since then she has been the pink shining exception of the black circle or simply the pink princess of black metal.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

@mayhem-things , @bvg-w1res , @beldamama

[deadtiredghost]

i liked mutant apocalypse actually

dont get me wrong it was rushed as hell, and the designs arent my absolute favourite, but it had so much potential (apart from donbot - donbot is perfect and i love him)

i know it's not popular but people should talk about it more i think.

Spoilers ahead of course!

the angst potential tho...

Leo (and Raph??) have memory issues

donnie put his consciousness in metalhead in case of his death???DOES DON HAVE A SOUL OR IS HE JUST AN IMPRINT OF WHO THE REAL DON ONCE WAS???

donnie is gonna outlive all of them as a robot - imprint or not he clearly has feelings (AI?)

Mikey probably lived off bugs, alge and ice cream kitty

Mikey managed to keep ICK alive this entire time in the middle of a desert

Mikey looks so frail omg, i want to pick him up, wrap him in a blanket and cook him some homemade pizza.

Mikey lived in near complete isolation for however many years with only two pets as company - is he sane? probably not.

Leo and Raph both have different bodies now - mutation bomb blast maybe the cause? do their weirdly mutated bodies hurt them? there is no advanced medical suff in the apocalypse - body horror and body dysmorphia potential

(especially if you like the trans-fem Leo headcannon - body dysmorphia angst go burrr)

Raph is a dad now.

Mira is such a good character - from traumatised orphan to a dad and three uncles in the span of a couple of days. good on her.

they all got ptsd of course - maybe some violent outbursts from Leo with his memory problems?

haha, Leo angst cause he is ashamed of what he did as an amnesiac - he became the new Shredder and deffo hurt and killed innocent ppl for his own gain.

cause of amnesia Leo never had time to mourn what he missed: the years without his bros, Karai, April and Casey are probs dead, etc.

do they lead the mass of ppl following them now? are they leaders?

Renet said that one day they would be accepted into society and famous and shit for saving the world. however it's likely that Renet's influence in their lives started the butterfly affect which caused this future to be so fucked. i dont believe that this was the future she was refering to.

renet angst - she can't do anything about it now. (or can she?)

they no longer have to live in the shadows... but at what cost?

[daisyy345]

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[silantryoo]

kang haerin x non-idol!reader (fluff, angst)

WARNINGS ; idol life

who was kang haerin?

she was the quiet kid in the back of the class that you struggled to befriend. the girl that you had managed to bribe into talking to you after offering a small block of cheese to during the middle of a lesson.

kang haerin was someone your parents considered their own daughter, basically living at your house more than you had been. she was the one who dragged you around, looking for stray cats on the road to feed ice cream to.

kang haerin was someone your parents considered their own daughter, basically living at your house more than you had been. she was the one who dragged you around, looking for stray cats on the road to feed ice cream to.

haerin was the girl who you would've called your best friend, and maybe if you had told her back then, the love of your life.

but now, haerin was nothing but a memory to you. she was a feeling that you would get from time to time, like how a warm breeze blows past you on top of the tallest hill during that field trip so long ago. haerin was the feeling of scraping your knee for a hello kitty bandaid.

but she was also the despair that you felt when your mother promised you that you would see her again on that halloween years ago.

kang haerin was a beautiful, empty promise.

you just wished she was yours.

who was y/l/n y/n?

love.

kang haerin would answer love immediately.

haerin always knew that she loved you, years before she knew what that word had even meant. she would find any excuse to find herself next to you while you talked to your plethora of friends. she found herself caring about what she looked like more often, trying to impress someone who didn't know about her feelings, just like her.

all she needed to know was that you were the person who made her unafraid of the harsh spotlight. she knew that no matter what, you would be cheering her on from anywhere in the world.

haerin wondered where you were now.

did you still think about her? were your dreams filled with the two of you, just like hers were? did you still keep that one picture from that one christmas where she had asked her parents to not buy her a present that year, so she could buy you one?

did you even remember her?

haerin remembered you. haerin would always remember you.

the world had finally fallen in love with kang haerin, just like you had many years ago.

you could see her posters everywhere, one even in front of your house as she danced to her newest single 'OMG'.

she was successful. you were happy(?).

your roommate — song jisoo, a first-year high school student with a focus in entertainment who happened to be from your elementary school — would say otherwise.

you were miserable. so much so that most days, she would drag you out of the house to go on her horrid five-mile walks with her, just so you would forget the pain that you felt from the taunting faces of your first love.

however, since the new idol had blown up, everywhere you had gone was filled with her (even in that bathroom near the station at SOPA... who leaves their photocard on the floor like that?).

still, that didn't deter jisoo in any way.

"get up." the girl shook you back and forth.

"no."

jisoo shook you harder, trying to roll you out of your bed. "get. up."

you groaned, hating the feeling that sat upon your chest as you watched videos of haerin on your phone. "why?"

jisoo could think of a million reasons why, but it was clear that you weren't exactly open to hearing them.

"let's go somewhere." she told you, her face engraved with a small smile. "that cafe near hybe."

you sat up, expressionless.

"you're torturing me, aren't you?"

"i am not." she groaned, grabbing your arms as she pulled you up. "you'll be fine. maybe we'll even get to meet suga or jin."

there it was. jisoo had always been a big fan of bts, even back when you first knew her. you knew that she had an ulterior motive. she hates sit-in dining.

you looked at her, confusion all over your face. "jin's in the army now."

"no." jisoo covered her ears, glaring at you. "not if i don't believe it. now get dressed, we'll be out in five minutes."

you sighed, rubbing your eyes as you heard the door slam in front of you.

you made your way to your closet. part of you sure that you had no more clean clothes left since someone (read: jisoo) had forgotten to take you laundry with her yesterday.

you opened your closet, not a single shirt in sight.

muttering under your breath, you shuffled around in your closet, trying to find a box that had 'clothes' labeled on them. you must've had something that you could wear, even if it was a little small on you.

2021 CLOTHES

you smiled, thanking yourself in your head that you had managed to label this one properly.

lifting up the box, you set it on your bed. you opened it, fully expecting your clothes to be there.

oh.

in front of you stared a cat beanie, one that you knew didn't belong to you. its soft gray ears stuck out in surprise as if it was shocked to see you like you saw it. its eyes were still in the shape that you knitted them a couple years back.

kang haerin's eyes.

gently, you picked it up, the wool of the beanie touching your fingertips. it was soft, softer than you expected.

you turned it around.

be brave, kang haerin!

you wondered if haerin ever went looking for it. if it were you, you would've done everything in your power to get it back. perhaps if you paid the idol a visit...

no. you couldn't. you don't even know if she remembered you. it would be too humiliating to.

still...

you would kill to see the owner again.

haerin wanted to kill minji.

not in a literal sense, but more in a 'why did we just practice for two hours straight with no break?' sense.

at least practice was over. that was all that mattered to the cat-like girl.

"i'm tired." hyein muttered as she stumbled into the car, danielle close behind her. haerin watched as hanni leaned onto their leader's shoulder. "unnie, i want coffee."

"no." minji shook her head, mindlessly on her phone as danielle closed the door. "it'll stunt your height."

hyein whined. "but i don't want to keep growing!"

minji sighed as the car moved. although they did have a few hours to kill before their next schedule, minji knew that it should've been spent resting instead of running errands.

minji couldn't handle a grumpy, overtired hanni.

"haerin," the leader called out. "do something."

haerin turned her head, blinking tiredly at minji. she never understood why hyein would listen to her rather than their leader. perhaps the youngest knew that eventually, minji would allow her to if she begged hard enough.

haerin hummed, wanting a pick-me-up from the tiring practice.

"i kinda want coffee too."

minji pursued her lips as the youngest cheered. in front of her, danielle muttered to the driver, asking to drop them off near the curb to a cafe she always frequented.

"wow." hanni chuckled, her eyes closed. "minji got betrayed. imagine that."

minji frowned down at hanni as haerin blinked in disgust. the cat-like girl looked over to hyein, the youngest with a grimace as she watched the interaction. "you're supposed to be on my side."

"me? your side?" hanni looked up, minji's face erupting into a blush. "funny."

the three other members looked at each other. danielle shook her head with a small smile, telling the others to just let them be.

haerin sighed, feeling the car come to a halt. she was glad that the cafe wasn't out of their way. minji would most likely calm down after a while, and they would still get the much-needed rest before the shoot.

the idols stepped out of the van, putting on their masks as the cold winter air hit their exposed skin. the entered the warm store, the rest picking a booth at the back of the cafe as danielle ordered for them.

it was cozy. the lights were dim enough for haerin's liking, but the overwhelming smell of caffeine made her head hurt.

she looked around, trying to find something else to focus on as the others conversed.

"i'm serious!"

she knew that voice. why did she know that voice?

"haerin-unnie?" hyein looked over to the girl as her head perked up, her eyes trying to find where that sound was coming from.

it couldn't have been you.

"haerin?"

her eyes locked onto your figure, her entire body tensing up as you rolled your eyes at your friend.

wait, was that song jisoo?

"do you know her?" hanni asked, rubbing her eyes awake.

song jisoo. your former seatmate in second grade. why were you here with her?

"y/n..." she whispered under her breath, her eyes wide.

the others looked at each other, shocked to hear that name again.

it was a name they hadn't heard in a while, but one that they heard every minute of the day back during pre-debut. they had never asked haerin in great detail who you were, but they knew enough to understand that haerin wanted more.

the members turned their heads to look at you.

"it's a stupid idea."

song jisoo... haerin didn't understand why you were with her here. was it because you were meeting up again? why didn't you ask her instead?

right. she thought. i changed my number.

"you're a stupid idea." you frowned, sticking your tongue out at the girl. "just let me give it back to her."

haerin watched as jisoo rolled her eyes.

"how?" she asked you, taking a sip of her coffee. "are you gonna go up to hybe and say 'hi! i'm kang haerin's long-lost best friend and i have a beanie that's two sizes too small that i want to return to her. i promise i'm not a creep!'"

haerin found herself smiling.

you still remembered her.

haerin watched as you took a sip from your cup, your eyes glaring at jisoo with something else laced beneath them. "you are so supportive, y'know that?"

haerin knew she should just go up to you. she would reach for your shoulder like she always used to do, and you'd smile at her with your signature smile, your eyes dancing with curiosity.

courage. she thought to herself as she prepared to stand up. i just need courage.

jisoo smirked, making you twitch your eyebrow. "that's why you sleep in my bed, yes."

oh.

"whatever." you muttered, a bright red blush on your face.

the members frowned, haerin's eyes drooping as she looked at you.

suddenly, she felt like she went back in time, back to when you didn't know her name.

"ha!" jisoo pointed at you, smiling victoriously. "you want me sooo bad."

haerin looked down at the table, a small, disappointed smile on her face. you were always good around people, it was your charm. she couldn't blame you for finding someone who appreciated it.

she missed her chance. if only she hadn't been so stupid.

"shut up and eat your pastry before i shove it down your mouth."

haerin was tired.

"just say you want me." jisoo stuck her tongue out. "i already know."

haerin stood up.

"die."

danielle walked up to the table, drinks in her hand as she looked over to the younger idol, confusion laced across her face.

"haerin?"

i wanna go home.

"i'll be in the car."

you were love. but sometimes, haerin forgets that you could also be heartbreak.

it had been two weeks since the cafe incident and haerin hadn't felt this alone since she was younger.

it was stupid. she knew it was stupid. you two had completely separate lives now. for all she knew, you were only here to visit jisoo, the girl she was sure was your girlfriend.

she wondered if she would've been your girlfriend if she stayed in contact with you.

"haerin." she turned her head to find minji peeking her head through her door. "there's someone here for you."

haerin tilted her head. who would be here on an off-day for her?

the quiet girl stood up, walking out of her room and into the living quarters. her eyes met hyein's watching as the young girl awkwardly looked at a figure from across the couch.

haerin swore she almost burst a lung.

this had to be a dream.

"kang haerin." you smiled at her, just like you always did. "hey."

she looked at you with a blank expression, her eyes pooled with curiosity. this had to be a dream. there was no other explanation. you would never visit her, not when you had a girlfriend.

"i didn't stalk you! i promise!" you tensed up, uncomfortable with the way she had been eyeing you. "i asked if i could give you back something at the main building but they took me here."

her manager. she knew who you were.

haerin made a note in the back of her head to convince the company to give their manager a raise.

haerin nodded, still looking down at you with a blank stare.

"hi."

danielle winced as hanni covered her mouth, watching the entire thing. they knew haerin was this awkward but this was a level that they'd never seen before.

you furrowed your eyebrows, watching as she stood still. "hi?"

the idols looked at each other in silence as haerin continued to look at you.

hyein bit her lip. she was sure she's seen you before.

"are you--"

"sorry about her." minji covered her mouth, shooting you a smile as you looked at the two confused. she chuckled. "we're just going to our rooms now."

the leader ushered everyone away, pushing them down the hall as she sent haerin a worried look. the younger girl had missed it, too emerged at the person in front of her.

"uh..." you cleared your throat, ignoring the mutters that could be heard from down the call. "i came to give this back."

haerin watched as you stood up, pulling out a piece of clothing that she hadn't seen for over a year.

slowly, you walked over to her, reaching out as she grabbed it gently. you let go, watching her face morph into a smile.

pretty. you thought.

"my cat beanie." haerin whispered. she had cried so hard the night she lost it. it was almost as if she lost the last piece of you. "i thought i lost this a while ago."

"i stole it before you packed up for hybe." you scratched your cheek, avoiding her shocked face. "i forgot about it until now, but here you go."

she traced the engraving on the back.

be brave, kang haerin!

haerin smiled, her chest filling with love as she stared at you. "thank you."

you nodded, a bittersweet grin on your face.

it was obvious to you that the idol was uncomfortable. her awkward stance, her refusal to sit on the couch next to you... you didn't want to prolong your stay any longer.

you were glad to see her smile one last time.

you stood up, dusting yourself off. "it was nice seeing you again."

haerin felt her shoulders drop. why were you leaving so soon? did you not want to see her?

why couldn't you just stay?

haerin wanted you to stay.

the idol's eyes followed you as you walked towards her, towards the door. "you too."

she remembered you, back when she was packing up for the dorms two years ago.

("be brave, kang haerin!" you said, giving her a beanie with similar features. "and stay warm!")

be brave.

she grabbed your wrist. "y/n."

i love you.

"yeah?"

"i..." haerin blinked, her brain racing a mile a minute ("be brave, kang haerin! for me!"). she couldn't. not now. "i've missed you."

if you could describe kang haerin right now, she would be hope.

the idol watched as your eyes softened, becoming glassy with tears. "i've missed you, too."

"this beanie." she whispered, holding it up. "you gave it to me."

i gave it to you with love. you thought, the knitted eyes of the beanie staring back at you.

"i did."

"you told me it would keep me warm." she looked at it, letting go of your wrist as she grasped it with two hands. "i..."

you stared at her curiously.

her eyes met yours once more, an emotion you couldn't place filling it. "i don't want it."

i want you. haerin thought. i want you so bad.

"oh." you chuckled, scratching your cheek with embarrassment. "sorry, i thought you would want it ba--"

("be brave, kang haerin! i believe in you!")

"i don't want it if you're just going to disappear from my life again." haerin shook her head. she watched you inhale sharply. she looked away. "can i... have both?"

down the hall, danielle held back a squeal as hanni slapped her shoulder, their maknae right beside them nodding her head.

"wow." hyein was impressed. "unnie's smooth."

"shut it, you idiot." hanni whispered loudly, glaring at the younger girl as danielle giggled beside her. "minji's gonna find us listening."

behind them, minji's door opened slightly, her head popping out into the hallway.

the three girls' eyes widened.

"i don't care." minji looked down the hall. "i'm listening too."

"haerin..."

haerin was a beautiful promise, one that you could reach out in front of you and grab. she was the promise of ice cream on a hot summer day. she was the promise of the window seat when traveling on a bus.

she was the promise of love.

you wrapped your arms around her, burying your head into the idol as she found herself doing the same.

"i'm sorry for not keeping contact," you muttered, your warm breath hitting her skin.

you still smelt the same. like the warm laundry detergent haerin had found in your basement while playing hide and seek.

and just like before, she still loved you the same (if not more).

"me too." haerin smiled, feeling herself melt into your embrace. "i should've tried harder."

i will. i'll make up for it. i promise.

"me too."

haerin sighed, pulling back as she watched tears fall from your face. it was the same time of tears she had seen the day she had got accepted into the company. the one that fell down the side of your smiling mouth as you looked at her proudly.

("be brave, kang haerin!")

"can we..." she trailed on, her eyes on you as you tried to figure out what she was going to say.

you smiled. she always knew that you would understand her, no matter what.

"just like then?" you whispered.

she whispered back. "just like then."

she watched as you backed up, clearing your throat as you smiled the same smile as she remembered.

"hi. i'm y/l/n y/n! i think you're really pretty." you winked at her, making her roll her eyes. "can we be friends?"

('hi! my name is y/n! let's be friends!')

"hi. i'm kang haerin." she smiled. "i think you're really pretty too."

("i'm kang haerin.")

"does that mean we're friends?"

("be my friend, kang haerin!")

"yeah." the idol nodded. "we're friends."

("okay.")

haerin'll worry about song jisoo another day.

> main masterlist.

[dr1ftings]

「  ₊  ☆  ﾟ  zhao lusi,  she/her,  cis - woman  」  INCOMING  TEXT:    omg  hv  u  met  RILEY  SONG  of  the  NARIZA  BOIS  yet  ?  they’re  one  of  the  crew’s  mechanic  n  actually  go  by  BUBBLES.  the  twenty  six  y/o  is  typically  seen  hanging  arnd  turf's  skate  park.  allegedly  they’re  frm  miami,  fl  n  hv  been  w/  the  crew  for  THREE  YEARS.  wtvr.  just  watch  out  for  them,  k  ?  ttyl  !  「  ₊ ☆ﾟ  serena,  31,  she/her,  est  」

s t a t i s t i c s .

BASICS:

FULL NAME:  riley june song.

NICKNAMES:  riles.

GENDER:  cis female.

PRONOUNS:  she/her.

SEXUALITY:  pansexual.

AESTHETICS: bubblegum pink nail polished fingers coated in motor oil ; lace trimmed socks peeking out from dirty work boots ; pink sparkly heart shaped sunglasses perched atop her head ; the quick, satisfying snap of a sidekick flipping open in a single motion ; hello kitty band-aids covering nicks from busted knuckles ; the soft rev of her motorcycle's engine before it bursts into a roar.

AGE:  twenty six.

DATE OF BIRTH:  july 3, 1981.

ZODIAC SIGN:  cancer sun, virgo moon, gemini rising.

OCCUPATION:  mechanic.

APPEARANCE:

FACECLAIM:  zhao lusi.

VOICE CLAIM:  zhao lusi.

HEIGHT:  5'2".

BUILD:  slim, but not too skinny.

HAIR: long ( almost waist length ), dark dark brown, almost black. usually tied back in pigtail braids.

PIERCINGS & TATTOOS:  click here for pinterest board.

OTHER DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:  soft rounded facial features, big bright eyes, subtle freckles across her nose.

STYLE: click for pinterest board.

PERSONALITY:

TRAITS: pos / loyal, compassionate, hardworking, protective, optimistic, empathetic. neg / stubborn, impulsive, naive, protecctive, anxious, sensitive. neutral / private, practical, observant, curious, sensitive, reflective.

LIKES:  tinkering with engines, late night drives with the window open, feeling the wind in her hair when she rides scarlett without a helmet, bold quirky nail designs, being independent, long roadtrips, iced coffee, loud powerful sounding motorcycles, juicy couture track suits, perfectly styled 'messy' hair, girly quirky accessories.

DISLIKES: people underestimating her for being 'cute', losing a race/challenge, people getting in her business, being treated differently because she's a female, feeling stuck, being controlled, having to rely on others to much, being manipulated.

FEARS: losing control, letting down her crew, not living up to her potential, heights.

PHOBIAS:  acrophobia : fear of heights.

HOBBIES:  sketching, nail art, playing video games, trying to skateboard, candid photography, doing yoga, collecting hello kitty figurines.

PET PEEVES:  people who don't take care of their cars, loud chewing, cocky behavior, badly made coffee, being treated different because shes a female mechanic.

FAVORITES:

ICE CREAM FLAVOUR:  cookies & cream.

TIME OF THE DAY / NIGHT:  nighttime, especially late evenings.

WEATHER:  cool, crisp weather, like early fall.

BREAKFAST FOOD:  pancakes, with extra maple syrup.

DINNER FOOD:  sushi.

DESSERT: chocolate lava cake.

COLOURS:  black, pastel pink, & electric blue.

ITEM:  her red sparkly motorcycle helmet.

COFFEE ORDER: iced caramel latte, three extra shots.

PERFUME: aqua di gioia by giorgio armani.

b i o g r a p h y .

riley was born into a family struggling to make ends meet in miami. her mother tragically passed away during childbirth, leaving her father, a mechanic, to raise her. he worked long hours, often late into the night, which meant her older brother, ten years her senior, stepped up to care for her. this dynamic created a strong bond between riley and her brother, who also had a passion for cars. with the influence of both her father and brother, riley quickly developed a deep interest in mechanics, learning the trade as a way to empower herself and carve out her own path. although her father was often distant due to his demanding job, riley’s brother became her constant source of support, guiding her through the challenges of growing up in a tough neighborhood. she grew up surrounded by the sounds of engines and tools, cementing her love for fixing things and finding solace in the mechanical world.

as riley entered middle school, it became clear that school was never going to be a challenge for her. academically, she breezed through the curriculum, often finding herself miles ahead of her peers. while other kids struggled to keep up, riley was perpetually bored, coasting through lessons that failed to ignite any real interest. her grades were consistently high, but the real excitement came from the world outside of school. riley was fiercely independent, but making friends was a different story. she was an awkward mix of tomboy and girly-girl—always the one under the hood of a car, but with hello kitty stickers on her notebooks. it wasn’t until her late teens that she found her crowd—mostly fellow misfits who loved the thrill of racing cars or the sound of engines revving just as much as she did. at home, she found solace in the garage with her brother and father, where they often worked late into the night. but it wasn’t all grease-streaked overalls and carburetors; riley had a soft spot for more delicate things, like painting her nails in soft shades of pastel pink. it was this blend of worlds—mechanic at heart, but a soft soul at her core—that made riley such a complex person, drawn to both rough-and-tumble pursuits and quiet, girly rituals.

when riley entered high school, her older brother, now working as a mechanic for the rodani prowlers, started bringing her into the world of street racing. while she had always known her brother was involved in racing, it wasn’t until he became more deeply entrenched in the crew that she got an up-close look at the fast-paced culture. the prowlers had a reputation for dominating races with their unmatched speed and precision, and riley found herself drawn to the sheer intensity of it all. the races, the roar of engines, the speed, and the tight-knit crew—it was unlike anything she had ever experienced. her brother, ever the protector, saw how fascinated riley was by it and started bringing her to more races. she quickly became hooked, fascinated by the cars, the mechanics behind them, and the adrenaline that coursed through the streets. what started as a way to spend time with her brother soon turned into a passion of her own. riley often found herself staying up late in the garage, tinkering with engines and learning everything she could. while she didn’t start racing immediately, the environment ignited a fire in her that wouldn’t be easily extinguished. she was no longer just a bystander; riley was becoming part of the world that had so captivated her.

by the time riley hit her senior year of high school, she had already spent years honing her skills under the hood. working on cars was second nature to her, thanks to the countless hours spent with her father and brother in the garage. when she started tagging along to the rodani prowlers' garage, her talents didn’t go unnoticed. the crew quickly took her under their wing, encouraging her to join as a mechanic. she eagerly accepted, and before long, she was not only wrenching on cars but riding shotgun in her first race. the adrenaline rush of the race was undeniable, and riley knew right then that this was where she truly belonged—part of the crew and fully immersed in the world of speed and machines.

when the rodani prowlers split, riley’s brother was among the crew members who left to form the nariza bois, a shift that shook up the whole dynamic of the street racing scene. riley had always been close to her brother, and his decision was one she didn’t take lightly. while it would have been easier for her to stay with the prowlers, the choice was clear: loyalty and family came first. joining the nariza bois was more than just a job; it was about proving herself in the new world that came with the shift. riley had grown up working under the hood, but now it felt different—more challenging, more intense, and with a new crew that had its own identity. as she got to know the other members, she quickly realized they were just as passionate about cars and racing as she was, and the transition became a natural fit. she dove into the work, rebuilding engines and perfecting mods, with her brother’s guidance still there, even if they were on different teams now. it wasn’t about crew loyalty as much as it was about doing what she loved, and in the nariza bois, riley saw the perfect opportunity to grow.

three years after joining the nariza bois, riley had become a staple in the garage, having earned the nickname “bubbles” from her crew. while she wasn’t the typical racer, her expertise under the hood had gained her respect. she had customized her 2003 mitsubishi lancer evolution viii, known as nightshade, to be a beast on the street, and her 2006 kawasaki ninja 636, nicknamed scarlett, was her escape when she needed a break from the grind. riley had found a rhythm, balancing the mechanic life with occasional street racing and the adrenaline rush that came with it.

h e a d c a n o n s .

she’s super protective of her tools and keeps them in pristine condition—when someone messes with her stuff, she’ll go off, even if it’s just a small scratch.

riley has a love for spicy food, the hotter, the better. she challenges her friends to try the spiciest sauces and laughs at their reactions, claiming it’s nothing for her.

riley is secretly a huge softie when it comes to animals, especially dogs. she’ll always stop to pet a pup she passes on the street.

riley’s the type to get invested in a random hobby out of nowhere. one week she’s obsessed with learning how to play the guitar, and the next, she’s researching photography tips & tricks.

she never lets anyone in her crew see her cry. but when she’s alone, she’ll let herself break down.

riley's highly protective of the people she cares about. if anyone in her crew gets hurt or in trouble, she’ll be the first to act, even if it means putting herself at risk.

riley's a sucker for late-night drives, often hopping into her lancer and cruising the streets to clear her head. there's something about the solitude and the hum of the road that helps her think.

riley’s the type of person who always offers her jacket to anyone who looks cold, even if she’s freezing herself. she has a soft spot for the people around her and hates seeing anyone uncomfortable.

she keeps a stash of snacks hidden in her toolbox for the crew, especially when they’re working long hours. she insists it’s “for the good of the car” when they tease her for it, but she knows everyone appreciates it.

riley often gives spontaneous compliments to people, whether it’s about their car, their outfit, or something they’ve done well. she believes everyone deserves to feel good about themselves, and she likes lifting others up in small, unexpected ways.

riley is secretly really into cooking and loves to experiment with new recipes. she’s known for bringing homemade meals to the crew, always with some unique twist that surprises everyone.

one of riley's nervous habits is constantly opening and closing her bejeweled sidekick, with a forceful click.

[kotadafroggy]

incorrect CoD quotes

Ghost: So, soap, what’s your type?

Soap: Tall, strong, brown eyes, wears mask, very dense

Ghost: hm, sounds like me, too bad I’m not a girl

Soap: did I mention very dense?

Ghost: yeah?

Soap: just making sure.

Gaz: *sighs*

*************************************************************

Gaz: Johnny, are you in love with Simon?

Soap: *sweats* no…

Gaz: then why do you wrote “S+J” in hearts in your notebook?

Soap: it’s stands for suffering and bitterness 

Price: I don’t get paid enough for this

*************************************************************

Ghost: Graves, how petty can you get?

Graves: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument 

Soap: now that’s just sad…. *************************************************************

Price: Ghost, do you have any skeletons in your closet?

Ghost: literally or figuratively?

Price: the fact I have to specify…. *************************************************************

Graves: *gets down on one knee*

Ghost: omg! It’s finally happening 

Graves: *falls over and dies*

Ghost: The poison kicked in!! *************************************************************

Soap: where are you going?

Ghost: to either get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way there *walks out*

Soap: *processing* WAIT-*************************************************************

Ghost: Soap, I am questioning your sanity...  Gaz: I never questioned it, I knew their sanity was missing from the start.

*************************************************************

*The group is getting into the car* Ghost: I'm driving. Soap, out of view: Shotgun! Gaz, turning to face Soap: Aww! But you had it on the way here- Everyone except Soap: WOAH- Soap, holding a shotgun: No! I found a shotgun! And I want the front seat! * Pumps gun * 

*************************************************************

Ghost: Oh, fiddlesticks. 

Soap: Look, I understand this is a tense situation, but let's watch the fucking language.

*************************************************************

Ghost: They don't make them like me no more. I'm the last of my kind. 

Soap: Thank god.

*************************************************************

Ghost: Soap... 

Soap: Oh no, 'Soap' in B flat. 

Soap: You're disappointed.

*************************************************************

Ghost: Soap, stop! This isn't you, you've gone mad with power! 

Soap: Well of course I have. 

Soap: Have you ever tried going mad without power? 

Soap: It's boring.

*************************************************************

Ghost: *Stubs their toe* FUCK! 

Soap: Mind your language! 

Ghost: What else am I supposed to say, “Woe is I”??? 

Soap: 

Ghost: You have to accept that swear words are necessary sometimes.

*************************************************************

Soap: Can you keep a secret? 

Ghost: Do you know anything about my life? 

Soap: No I do not.Good point.

*************************************************************

Ghost: You're giving me a sticker? 

Soap: Not just a sticker.That is a sticker of a kitty saying “me- wow!” 

Ghost: I'm not a preschooler. 

Soap: Fine, I'll take it back 

Ghost: I earned this, back off!

[lightlycareless]

How are Hinata and Ren as aunty and uncle to y/n and Naoya's future kids?

Hello!! ooooohhh I love this ask already.

Ok so, to make this a bit easier, I decided to go with the notion that your first child with him is a daughter (Naomi) :> but if you want a son just let me know! Although I don't think much would change lol (except Ren)

Ren is the chill/spoiling type of uncle. The one that would have “girl’s day out” with your daughter, braid her hair, paint her nails, dress her up and treat her like the absolute princess she is. And because he can bake/cook a bit, the two will make just about any food she wants; dessert is the same (turns out she has your sweet tooth) although she mostly likes going out and try different things. Her favorite activity to do with him is get ice cream and go to the beach while she's sitting on his shoulders.

Whenever she spends the day with Ren, she comes back even better than how you left her (it'll make sense when we get to the Hinata part.) wondering if she'll be able to see uncle Ren and auntie Kanon (his gf) anytime soon.

While Hinata is 100% insane, outgoing, crazy, screaming matches between the two, who can pull the best prank on her dad (Naoya) or Satoru, (and surprisingly) teach her the first semblances of breaking the rules. Her favorite thing to do is, breaking the rules. As in... staying up late, eating sweets before dinner, that kind of stuff. Slumber parties are oof, the best thing ever.

Whenever Naomi spends the day with your sister, she's going to come back a mess, her hair all disheveled, clothes dirty (ok, not like that, but whenever you see her you know something went down), and already asking when will she see auntie Hinata again.

That's when things get competitive between your siblings.

You're more than happy to let Ren take care of her for a few days (Not wanting to disturb his home too much) but with your sister... oof, you gotta really think about it.

Naoya is a resounding no when it comes to Hinata, thinks she's a bad influence (she is to some degree) and would rather... have supervised visits when she's around. Although he's gotta admit, he'd always choose her above his siblings.

And because why not, let's make a list of the people you and Naoya would trust your kids with:

Would trust:

Nanami. no questions asked. Naomi might find him a bit square, (if not boring) but it's the small things that make her fond of him. Like he'll get her an ice cream or something without even asking her and she'll be like "omg how did you know???" or the next time he sees her he has something hello kitty... yeah, Nanami is his favorite person in the whole world now.

Geto. He's like Ren but tenfold. I think she might develop a crush on him too... Naoya does all in his power to kill those feelings before they grow, but no matter how much he tries, he can never succeed. Geto is just that important for your baby, more so when he brings Nanako and Mimiko along, your daughter likes hanging out with them cause they're like the "cooler older sister" type of girls, you know? She's even told them she wants to be like them when she grows up.

Toji: because of Naoya. see the following list for more details.

Would not trust:

Satoru. He's like Hinata in some sense... but worse. Naomi's first bad word undoubtedly comes from him. Let's say that he's come to regret his recklessness.

Shoko. One word: smoking. Even if she quit, Naoya doesn't want anything to do with her. Can't blame him tho, have you seen the other reference he has for bad habits (Naobito)? Yeah. And you somewhat agree with him.

Mai and Maki. Mostly Maki. They still can't believe that something so cute came from Naoya, yet here the are, taking care of Naomi. Honestly they would be on the would trust list if it weren't for the fact that they often try to influence Naomi into making fun of her dad. And they succeeded once... let's say their auntie privileges have been completely revoked since then.

Toji. That man scares you, honestly. And the only reason why you allow him near your daughter is because... well, Naoya is fond of him and wishes to see interactions between the two. Outside of that, nope! However, Naomi grew to be fond of him after Toji gave her sweets when she was grounded by you and Naoya. The shock in your face when hearing Naomi cheerfully greet him when walking around the estate was priceless. (extra: if her first curse word didn't come from Satoru, it comes from Toji. Only that Naoya would be a bit more... lenient with his anger)

And there you have it :> the whole package regarding your and Naoya's daughter, and the interactions they'll have with some. Luckily, I already have a pending ask regarding Naoya's siblings so I'll take that chance to explore the whole family, as well as the rest of the Zen'in clan :)

Thank you so much for sending in this ask! It was really fun to answer🤭 take care and hope to see you soon!!

[yuliyaana]

— THE ANIMATION AND ARTSTYLE USED FOR THE VISUALS

The amazing use of both 2D and 3D elements mixes perfectly with the animation and the art style and it really reminds me of the animation of Into the Spider-Verse. Everything’s an eye candy and wallpaper-worthy. The vibrant colors and the lighting?? The visuals and the background art, they're just so GORGEOUS! Like you can see those little paint brush strokes on some parts of the film. You know the movie’s gonna be good when they apply this kind of style. This movie is an absolute masterpiece. *chef’s kiss*

— THE WORLD BUILDING

OKAAAAY I WILL NEVER GET OVER WITH THE WORLD BUILDING ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY WENT TO THE DARK FOREST— it’s just so hilarious when Puss and Kitty got depressing and dangerous path/terrains while Perrito got the easiest path because he’s a carefree and cheerful pure-hearted therapy dog who sees the positivity in life (despite his sad “funny story” like he said) and it really shows that whoever possesses the Star Map judges the character of those who holds it.

— CHARACTER DESIGN

Can we talk about Goldilocks’ character design? I really, really love how they designed her— like every details of her design reflects the way she got raised by her bear family. You see those mismatched earrings? They resemble Mama Bears different earrings. Her necklaces? Baby Bear also got a chain necklace. And the faint scar she got on her left eyebrow later on? Now it resembles Papa Bear’s scar on his left eye. Okay I love this her golden blonde hair so much. It really fits her name ESPECIALLY her two huge buns resemble like bear ears! Her outfit got dirtied in the dark forest making it look brown, like her family's brown fur plus she got those little fangs omg. She's so cute but she can also kill you. TvT

Jack Horner, okay this chaotic huge man got pink hair and chubby cheeks. He’s got the perks alright? Hear me out, his pink tie resembles an icing piping cream pastry and he got those small printed pies on his purple vest. He BIG.

And finally, this big bad lobo himself and his name is DEATH, like literally. He’s the Grim Reaper of Shrek Universe. His design freaking SLAPS! Oh man, this brooding wolf deadass got the hardest drip for me ngl. The black poncho fits him perfectly for a grim reaper like him. The fact that his eyes always stand out making him look even more intimidating and menacing. We all know that the universal look of Grim Reaper is a skeleton in a long black cloak with his scythe while DreamWorks made Death as a wolf with his signature dual-sickles (likely as a reference for Grim Reaper’s Scythe), for me it’s an interesting detail because his main target was Puss in Boots coming to punish him for recklessly wasting away his past eight lives mainly because he’s a cat, and wolves are known for being a natural predator. Not to mention, he was always there whenever Puss dies. He was so patient enough to finally get to his prey. Another interesting detail of him is the dark part of his fur in his face, donning a skull-like shape because he’s literally the Grim Reaper. Overall, he’s 12/10 for me and my most favorite antagonist so far.

— THE LESSONS BEHIND PUSS IN BOOTS: THE LAST WISH

Sometimes whenever we wish for something that we want, we didn’t realize that thing we were wishing for was already there all along.

Puss himself already learnt his lesson to value his remaining ninth life at the end of the movie because every ounce of moment in our lives are precious and we need to appreciate them fully. We will never know when our time comes. As Perrito said to Puss, having one life in enough.

Sacrificing your personal needs to save someone you truly love and care about. Like how Goldilocks ditched the Wishing Map when she was one way of granting her wish and instead, she helped saving Baby from disappearing to the Star Wall.

...and they lived happily ever after.

[unorcadox]

omg i hope ur hair redyeing goes well!!! i will try & think of some questions for u ^_^

what color are you getting your hair dyed?? is it the same color as before?? have you had multiple different hair colors... which one's your favorite look??

do you like video games... if you dont then disregard these next questions LOL but if you DO: what's your fave console?? what's your fave (number one, top three, top five, any number u want) game(s) of all time??

do you like pineapple? do you like pizza?? do you like them together (pineapple on pizza)???

what's your favorite kind of tree?? what's your favorite season??? is your birthday in that season?? :0 (do you have a lucky number & is it your birth date...)

what's your favorite flavor of ice cream?? do you like cats or dogs better (or both or neither)??? what's your favorite kind of bird? favorite kind of shark? fave kind of bug? (feel free to skip any of these if you dont like them / dont have a fave !!)

what's your favorite movie (or top 3 / 5 / ect!!) of all time?? do you prefer live action or animated movies (or maybe you're not big on movies at all)??

pancakes or waffles? what's your fave topping for whichever one you picked??

what's your fave chip flavor?? do you like potato chips or tortilla chips better??

have you lived in multiple countries, or just the same one your whole life??

do you like candles or soaps or scented things like that... if you do what are your fave scents !!!

if / when you go to the mall, what are your favorite stores to go to??

do you like cucumbers? do you like pickles?

do you like soup?? if fresh(?) soup isn't an option, do you like canned soups, powdered soups, both or neither?

what's the weirdest ask youve ever gotten on here (doesnt have to be from this blog if u have multiple !!)??

pusheen or hello kitty? what's your fave shade of pink (or purple, or both!)??

what's your favorite holiday (any kind; could be something very very minor like ''straw hat day''(?) or any big ones !!

do you speak any other languages?? if you do, which ones?? if you don't, are there any want to learn one day??

do you sleep with socks on?? do you even Care about sleeping with socks on??? some people make it a very big deal (all in good fun ofc) but i never know what side to pick because i go either way fairly frequently </3

do you like making websites (either with html / css / js or with a website maker)?? what's a cool / fun website you like??

what was your fave song of 2013?? what was your LEAST fave song of 2013??

who's your favorite music artist (or your top 3 or 5 u get it)?? who's your fave solo artist? who's your fave band / group of artists?? what genre(s) do you listen to?? what song do a lot of people hate but you like? what song do a lot of people like but you hate??

what's your go-to karaoke song... if you don't like doing karaoke then i would like to hear your fave karaoke song to watch someone ELSE do at karaoke !!

whats your fave decade of music?? who are some of your fave artists from that decade?? what do you like about it???

if you watch foreign movies / shows, do you watch them subbed or dubbed? (or maybe it depends?)

what's something you're looking forward to (whenever !! could be tomorrow could be in a few years)??

feel free 2 skip this one if you dont wanna answer i just thought id ask!!! but how old are you?? are you a student? are you working?? (what are you studying / where are you working??) what color are your eyes??

who was the worst teacher / instructor you ever had (doesn't have to be in school)??

what's your fave pride flag aesthetically (as in, regardless of whether or not you're a part of that group, just what colors / designs do you like)?? what's your least fave?? (again aesthetically im not trying to start discourse i just like talking about graphic design LOL)

do you use any really out-of-date stuff for nostalgia reasons?? (i.e. i use microsoft word 2010 & windows movie maker 6.0 even though theyre objectively not that good for this(

what's your favorite youtube channel (or multiple)?? has that one always been your favorite??

i thiiiink you mentioned your age at some point (its probably literally in your bio but if i exit the ask box my dumbass phone is probably gonna crash tumblr and ill lose this whole ask LOL) but i feel like i remember thinking you were a similar age to me (im 18yo / born 2005) so this is assuming you grew up at least partially in the age of a ridiculous amount of kids mmos being popular... which was your favorite (if you played any)?? is it still up & running today??

minecraft or roblox (or neither, but both is not an option u gotta pick one or neither !!!)??

i think i could keep going forever but this was really long enough as-is LOL i hope that's okay with you!!! and of course feel free to skip any questions you dont want to answer !!!!!! hope u have an AWESOME day. hope you see a cool plant or a creature of some kind <3

putting these under a cut bc this is long enough as-is LMFAO

1. redyed black w blonde! never done anything that isn't those or my natural color lol

2. the dreamcast sweep. also splatoon, the beginner's guide, another game on this list, pokemon legends arceus, and bomb rush cyberfunk/jet set radio future

3. pineapple and pizza are good individually but i haven't tried them together, they sound good tho.

4. palm trees! fav season is winter, bday's in late summer. no lucky number tbh.

5. cinnamon ice cream. cats. blue jays. no idea on sharks but great whites are so silly cute :) gummy sharks actually LOL. preying mantis or bees (if they aren't in the same area as me.)

6. not big on movies tbh, but everything everywhere all at once. i prefer animation tho.

7. pancakes, haven't experimented much bc i don't have them much LOL i like classic maple syrup! i wanna try strawberry stuff tho.

8. tortilla chips for utility, but potato chips for like. the longevity of being able to eat a lot without getting bored. i'm actually a plain ruffles fan out of all things.

9. never been outside the US 🥴

10. sensory issues make that stuff hard but lavender is my traditional go-to.

11. torrid for clothes :)

12. cucumbers are ok. pickles are good but i'm afraid of having them again for some reason. autism sweep

13. soup is generally a no-go.

14. weirdest is defs the person who was fixated on the idea of paying someone to eat something vile?!?!?! got multiple about that.

15. hello kitty if i have to choose for the dreamcasts LOL they're so pretty. i really like blue-leaning purples and red-leaning pinks

16. halloween and christmas bc they're both so so good vibeswise

17. i took spanish for 4 years and was doing well with it but then i fell off tbh. i'd like to learn french but we'll see.

18. i have no opinion, i don't personally but i don't care as long as the floor is clean Or i don't have to share a bed with you LOL

19. i just mess around w carrd tbh i need to step up. i really like my mutuals' neocities but i don't wanna link them on an account this big unprompted LMFAO

20. using the top 100 end list bc im lazy. paramore's still into you is my favorite, cruise by fgl & nelly is my least fav.

21. don't wanna go too in depth here but generally lucy dacus is my answer for any single favorite artist. i'm primarily a pop/folk listener but i listen to a lot.

22. never been to or done karaoke but i'd pay to see someone do love on top by beyonce with all the key changes.

23. a take that will get me attacked, buat the 2020s so far have been stunningly good for me personally at least in music. indie music is absolutely insane and there's a lot of freedom with it rn it's so good. :)

24. i don't, but i'd watch subbed. personally i don't mind either, though.

25. tomorrow. no elaboration but thanks for giving me the perfect place to hide it in the middle of this LOL

26. i'm 25, failed student, about to start working (loooong story don't ask lol), brown eyes!

27. physics teacher who used me as a TA bc i already took the class but would punish me for studying for other classes.

28. aroace is stunning but i have no overlap LOL. bi flag unevenness makes me mad, not a huuuge fan of the trans flag colors (boo pastels.)

29. i use old ios icons for my phone on a custom launcher! i handmade some for other things.

30. youtubers... ro ramdin, alpharad (especially gold, shoutout everyone who watched every episode), prochara are my top 3!

31. born 1998 LOL but like... legally i have to say it was toontown even if i never played during its main playtime (i do have an unwritten account tho.) my husband has it as his special interest so i do have some affinity for it even if it makes me very annoyed at times LOL.

32. minecraft, roblox means nothing to me.

whew! thank you for the most ever wow. hope this is comprehensive LMAOOO

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gator and his love exploring the cities when they port is so cute !!!!

gator seems like a guy who’s never left the states so he’d be so excited to get off the ship and experience somewhere so new <3

they take him through some of the less tourist-y areas (cuz gator would undoubtedly get overwhelmed and grumpy and quiet if they went to busy spots), telling him what’s where, the two of them petting street kitties <3

gator is almost always snacking, if he’s not got some melty double (triple) scoop ice cream he’s digging through his shorts pockets for the little prepackaged treats he stashed away there from the ship when his love was in the bathroom. his love noticing and pinching his tummy with a soft warning of ‘not too much, gator. you’ll spoil your lunch’, knowing good and well he’ll eat everything on his plate.

after lunch they do a little more walking. except much slower for gator’s sake. his mama/daddy taking photos of anything and everything to show dot when they get home. and maybe !!! they also bring a polaroid camera, snapping pretty overexposed photos of gator in front of various landmarks, his smile big and genuine, one hand one his tummy💖 and they help gator take some pictures of them too !!! having him hold it up and yelling to press the button when they’re in the right spot. the pictures gator took come out a little fuzzy and off-centre but his love makes sure he knows they’re perfect (and makes sure he knows just how round he looks in his pictures, making him whine). they’ll go straight on the fridge once theyre home !!!!

when they get back on the ship they’re straight in their room and gator’s shoved onto the bed, his love showing him exactly how good he was for them all day, telling him how full of their babies he looks, how hard they’re gonna fuck him after dinner, if he’s good and doesn’t get bratty and horny at the table. they’re straightening gator’s clothes up and patting his ass and following him out the door towards the dining hall <3

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That’s so cuteeeeeee!!!!! Omgg!!!! Gator would looks so cute and round in all the pics!! And Dot would love every one! Waiting for updates on the cruise whenever the two get signal and wanting a play by play of all the stops when they get back and go visit!!! And oh! Their fridge filled with fuzzy photos gator took!! So cute!!!!

And their beside table, filled with special ones his sweetheart takes on their Polaroid 👀 gator gradually getting bigger, legs spread wide in every one, on his hands and knees, close ups of him with his messy tongue out. 🐶💞

But omg the ending!!! So hot!!!! Gator would be all flush in his shirt and slacks a little whiny but he wants to be a good puppy!!!

Thinking about gator making his way down the stairs slowly. Hand on the banister and the other on his full belly. He was so good during dinner, only wriggling a little and settling once his love laid their hand on his knee, so he could eat while feeling safe and claimed. Drinking a little more wine than usual and eating his fill - indulging in the seefood chowder and fluffy bread that his love slathered in butter for him. Leaving him bloated and full, especially after his brownie and icecream dessert, and his loves, which they fed to him right at the table - while the other guests chatted and danced. Gator only had thoughts for him mama/daddy and they only had eyes for gator.

They leave as soon as he finishes, wanting to be alone together after their full day of sightseeing and taste testing and walking hand in hand.

His love waiting for gator at the bottom of the stairs. Watching their puppy make his way down, belly visible at their low angle, beneath his untucked dress shirt. Bottom most part jiggling with each slow step.

Once he makes it to the bottom gator leans heavily on his love, kissing them, wine drunk and giggly and a little sloppy.

‘My good puppy, ate so well. It’s so fucking hot how everyone can see how full of my baby’s you are. So round for me aren’t you pet?’

And gator whines, sinking quick and heavy into that sweet space he loves. After his long day of being good he just wants his love. Wants their hands and they’re sweet filthy words and their strap/cock filling him that last bit.

But gator can’t get the words out. Instead whining and nudging his love with his full belly, getting them to walk him back to their room.

And they take him apart, so perfect, just like he hoped.

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Also thinking about gator walking around the room in the mornings, freshly showered with his damp hair and freshly clean body. The cruises dress robe on but the sides don’t quite meet in the middle anymore, pink fleshy stretch marked belly peaking out. Gator tying the sash as best he can, it squishing his empty belly and making it muffin either side, giving his a double belly we’re it’s usually one round ball.

He pokes his love, standing by their side of the bed. ‘Wake up mama/daddy, m’hungry.’ He pouts, hands on his hips.

And suddenly he feels hands grip his belly, shaking it. ‘Don’t look hungry to me, puppy looks over fed and spoiled.’ They tease and gator squirms and giggles. ‘Nu uh so hungry see?’ He jiggles the squishy top half of belly that laps over the sash. ‘S’empty.’

And his mama/daddy can’t take it any more, pulling gator onto the bed and undoing the sash, fucking into his still loose hole until they’re both panting and gator is near tears it all feels so good.

‘You’re right baby, puppies like you need to be full hm?’ They say, working their biggest plug into gators sloppy hole, while he whines and melts further into the bed. ‘Gotta keep this in so it sticks, eating for two aren’t you baby boy?’ And gators whines, his love pulling him to his feet and helping him get dressed.

Holding his thigh all through breakfast, getting gator plate after plate and he squirms with double fullness, he’s half hard the whole day, snacking constantly and barely able to sit still. His love making them take a lap of the ship, eat lunch at the buffet again. Finally taking pity on their pink cheeked puppy, floating all day, nearly drooling anytime their love let their hands wander on the deck.

They have room service that night, gator fuller than he’s ever been the whole trip. Full in every way possibly. 💕🎀💞

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Omg all these talented people on YouTube. I'm dying at how cool this is!

Ice cream kitties in the background! The animation! Mikey and Leo are adorable! gah!