#Red panda loop

[the-bell-lord]

I mean . Chances are I finish at least ONE of them , right ????

I swear I’ll start consistently posting again soon <\33 (lie) /silly

here uhm . Have some complimentary shapeshifter loops . Throws them at u

[seijorhi]

Etched in Red: Vermillion (Part One)

Event Masterlist

Okkotsu Yuuta x female reader

Part Two

w.c 1.4k

tw: yandere themes, kidnapping, implied dub/non-con, non-explicit gore

There’s nothing… wrong with being weak.

It isn’t a moral failing or anything to be ashamed of, it just is. For most people – normal people – that’s okay. They accept it, adjust their lives accordingly and move on. 

The thing is, most people don’t actually need to be strong, not in the physical sense. 

Most people aren’t jujutsu sorcerers.

Yuuta frowns, watching you laugh as Inumaki offers a hand to haul you up to your feet, brushing the dirt and grass of your skirt once you’re upright. Another sparring session that ends the exact same way all of them do; you, flat on your ass, wholly at the mercy of whichever of his friends is standing over you.

Problem is, they’re going easy on you; Maki leaving her left side wide open, Panda practically telegraphing his hits. Lately, he’s noticed it with Yuji and the other second years, too. It’s like an unwritten rule that they never go too hard, never push you too far. Trying to help you without hurting you in the process.

Because the simple, painful truth is, you aren’t strong enough to take it.

And believe it or not, he does get it… sort of. When Gojo dragged him into this he was petrified. Useless. He got thrown in the deep end, first first with Maki and then with Inumaki, and he had to figure it out fast, but… he also had Rika. 

He also had his cursed technique. 

Three years in, with graduation looming, you’re a step above a window. Still a grade four, although unlike with Maki it’s not some political, sexist bullshit keeping you there.

For right now, that’s okay. They’re your friends, none of them think any worse of you for it. They cover you on the missions you’re sent out on, and that’s not gonna change any time soon, but–

“Everything okay, Yuuta?”

He exhales a shuddering breath then straightens and turns your way with a smile. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. Are you?” he asks, idly toeing at a rock by his feet. Maybe you won’t notice the flush colouring his cheeks. “Looked like you hit the ground pretty hard back there.” 

You laugh, waving it off like it’s no big deal, and to be fair it isn’t – you go through this multiple times a week, but that doesn’t mean it rankles him any less when you say, “Nothing I can’t handle. Toge was taking it easy on me.”

You don’t know the half of it. 

“C’mon,” you tell him. “Panda says you’re up.”

—

Forty minutes later, breathless, aching and bruised all over, Yuuta shuffles with you and the others back to the dormitories to shower before eating when a familiar head of white hair pops into view.

“Yuuu-taa,” Gojo greets in a sing-song voice, altogether too happy for the group of exhausted, hungry students glaring back at him. “A word?”

Not remotely a request, considering he’s got an arm looped over Yuuta’s shoulders, steering him away from the rest of the group before he can get so much as a word out. 

Leading him into an empty classroom well away from the dormitories, Gojo props himself up against one of the desks, leaving Yuuta to stand awkwardly in front of him, trying his best not to feel like a misbehaving child about to be lectured. 

When he speaks, there’s no trace of levity left to soften the blow. “What happened?” 

Gojo isn’t talking about the training session outside.  

Yuuta swallows, stiffening. “It doesn’t matter, does it? You read the report. As long as she’s with me, Rika and I–”

“So you expect the higher ups to send you along on every mission she’s assigned?”

His cheeks flush again, this time with indignation. “They can’t send her alone! She’s not– she… ” Isn’t strong enough.

At his floundering, Gojo lets out a heavy, over-dramatic sigh, as if the weight of the world rests on his shoulders alone. “Yuuta, you’re a special grade. Do you really think they’ll let you play babysitter just because you have a crush?”

His heart squeezes, a thick lump lodging itself in his throat. He doesn’t deny it, there’s no point. Blindfolded or not, Gojo sees everything.

Not that his Sensei has room to talk about crushes. 

“I don’t care, I’ll go anyway! I’m not letting her get hurt.”

“Special grade or not, you won’t be able to stop it,” Gojo tells him, a strange sort of smile teasing at his lips. “They’ll smell her coming a mile away, that inexperience, overconfidence. Such a weak, tasty little sorcerer. Easy pickings. She’ll draw them in like flies to honey, one after another, until there’s too many to fight all at once – that’s what happened last time, didn’t it? You lost focus.”

Yuuta stills entirely. 

Gojo tugs at the bandages over his eyes, revealing one brilliant, blue iris. “She dies. That’s the only way this goes. You understand that, don’t you?”

—

It kills Yuuta that Gojo turns out to be right.

The body lying on the cold, metal table can barely be called that. Half a torso and a leg. That’s all he got back after getting rid of the curse. 

“Okkotsu,” Ieiri’s calm voice breaks through his reverie, and he glances up to find her tired eyes boring into him from across the room. If he didn’t know better, he’d almost think she looked concerned.

“‘m fine,” he mumbles, letting his head tilt back to fall against the cool tiles. “I’m not the one who died.”

Ieiri opens her mouth, only to close it a moment later. “Of course.”

And so it goes. Inumaki, Panda and Maki hover, quiet and subdued. No one knows what to say, but none of them are surprised, he can tell that much through the thick, strained silence. 

Death is pretty much a constant for them. Jujutsu sorcerers don’t tend to lead long, happy lives, but this isn’t just losing a classmate seven days out from graduation. A pang squeezes at his chest and he doesn’t bother holding back a heavy exhale. 

“I’m tired. I’ll… catch you guys later, I guess.”

Yuuta doesn’t wait for an acknowledgement, turning on his heel and leaving them there outside the gym, staring uselessly after him.

But he doesn’t head back to his room. There’s nothing for him there. 

No, Yuuta walks for a long, long while. Back to civilisation, to the city teeming with people and curses, each step more surefooted, eager than the last.

By the time he reaches the apartment, he’s pounding the pavement, and takes the stairs two at a time. His hand shakes as he slots the key into the first lock and twists, then the second, his heart’s halfway to his throat when he pushes it open, heading straight for the bedroom–

The knot in his chest loosens, a relieved sigh escaping him at the sight of you, spread out in his sheets in nothing but your underwear, fast asleep. Safe, where he left you.

It takes him no time at all to toe out of his sneakers, shed his jacket and climb up onto the bed next to you, mindful not to jostle you too much, not to disturb the thick metal links coiled loosely at the bottom of the mattress. Your eyes are still puffy, cheeks wet with the sheen of tears when his fingertips glide over them, intent on smoothing your hair back from your face. 

Poor thing, you must’ve tired yourself out. 

Yuuta has every intention of letting you sleep for a little while longer yet – he’d meant what he’d said to Maki and the others, there’s a bone tired weariness that’s been clinging to him since he dragged himself back to campus that morning, and it’s only now, here, lying next to you that he feels it start to leach away, like poison syphoned off. 

A small, soft smile tugs at his lips. 

Perfect, beautiful girl. 

Gojo was right. You had to die. There aren’t enough sorcerers to deal with the increased curses plaguing the city. Weak or not, they would’ve kept sending you out, and he wouldn’t always be able to guarantee that he’d be there to protect you.

You had to die so they’d leave you alone. So that he could keep you safe. 

Nestling closer, he thumbs at the curve of your cheekbone again and brushes a kiss against your lips, doing his best to ignore the hot pulse of want that burns through his blood, coiling tightly in his guts. 

There’ll be plenty of time for that later. For now he just wants to lie here with you, safe and tucked away. Together. 

It’s better this way. You’ll see.

[danieyells]

Tokyo Debunker WickChat Icons

as of posting this no chat with the Mortkranken ghouls has been released, so their icons are not here. If I forget to update when they come out, send me an ask!

Jin's is black, but not the default icon. An icon choice that says "do not percieve me."

Tohma's is the Frostheim crest. Very official, he probably sends out a lot of official Frostheim business group texts.

Kaito's is a doodle astronaut! He has the same astronaut on his phone case! He canonically likes stars, but I wonder if this is a doodle he made himself and put it on his phone case or something?

Luca's is maybe a family crest?

Alan's is the default icon. He doesn't know how to set one up, if I were to take an educated guess. . . .

Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'Leo's is himself, looking cute and innocent. Pretty sure this is an altered version of the 'DATA DELETED' panel from Episode 2 Chapter 2.

Sho's is Bonnie!!! Fun fact, in Episode 2 Chapter 2 you can see that Bonnie has her name spraypainted/on a decal on her side!

Haru's is Peekaboo! Such a mommy blogger choice.

Towa's is some sort of flowers! I don't know flowers well enough to guess what kind though.

Ren's is the "NAW" poster! "NAW" is the in-world version of Jaws that Ren likes, and you can see the same poster over his bed.

Taiga's is a somewhat simplified, greyscale version of the Sinostra crest with a knife stabbing through it and a chain looping behind it. There are also roses growing behind it. Basically says "I Am The Boss Of Sinostra."

Romeo's is likely a brand logo. It looks like it's loosely inspired by the Gucci logo? I don't follow things like this, this honestly could be his family's business logo now that I think about it.

Ritsu's is just himself. Very professional.

Subaru's is hydrangeas I think! Hydrangeas in Japan represent a lot of things apparently, like fidelity, sincerity, remorse, and forgiveness, which all fit Subaru pretty well I think lol. . . .

Haku's is a riverside? I wonder if this is near where his family is from? It looks familiar, but a quick search isn't bringing anything up that would tell me where it is. . .

Zenji's is his professional logo I guess? The kanji used is 善 "Zen" from his first name! It means "good" or "right" or "virtue"!

Edward's appears to be a night sky full of stars. Not sure if the big glowing one is the moon or what. . . .

Rui's is a mixed drink! Assuming this is an actual cocktail of some sort, somebody else can probably figure out what it is. Given the AI generated nature of several images in the game, it's probably not real lol.

Lyca's is his blankie! Do not wash it. Or touch it. It's all he's got.

Yuri's is his signature! Simple and professional, but a little unique.

Jiro's is a winged asklepian/Rod of Asclepius in front of a blue cross? ⚕ Not sure what's at the top of the rod. A fancy syringe plunger maybe? It's very much a symbol of medicine and healing, so his is also very professional. Considering he sends you texts regarding your appointments, it might be the symbol of Mortkranken's medical office?

These are from the NPCs the PC was in the "Concert Buds" group chat! The icons are pretty generic, a cat silhouette staring at a starry sky(SickleMoon), a pink, blue, and yellow gradient swirl(Pickles), a cute panda(Corby), and spider lilies(Mina). Red spider lilies in Japan are a symbol of death--and Mina of course cursed the PC, allegedly cursing them to death in a year.

[mana-jjk]

toge and yuuta started holding hands long before they started dating

it was probably just a casual touch that made yuuta aware of it, fixing his form on a sign, bandaging a cut on his finger, fixing the scarf around his neck, just a brush of cold skin against his own clammy, flustered form.

endearing icicles for his fingers, a teasing look on his placid face when yuuta yelped like a kicked puppy. ready to pull away, satisfied with the small reaction he earned.

yet it’s instinct in the way yuuta’s warm hands clamp over his, eyes wide and so genuine it hurts. blowing on his hand shakily, rubbing his palm as if trying to strike a match.

“wh-why didn’t you t-tell me you were so c-cold?” he’d demand in the least demanding voice, always so passionate yet never with the backbone to truly assert himself, “didn’t y-you tell me not t-to suffer a-alone?

it’s an extreme reaction, extreme examples are the only way a lonely teen can communicate, but it’s enough to still toge in place.

the truth was that he never thought to let it bother him. he was always more tired, sluggish, and susceptible to cold than his classmates. even used to struggle with fainting spells from his anemia, it wasn’t something to be upset over. it just was.

“i d-don’t mind,” yuuta would say with that pathetic smile, as if his mere presence didn’t turn toge’s world on it’s head, again and again, “i’ve always r-run a little w-warmer than everyone e-else.”

he curls his hand around his, thick with callouses and still only slightly larger than his own. it’s a little awkward, feels unnatural, and yuuta’s hand is clammy in a slightly gross way. but it’s warm and he doesn’t want to let go.

he doesn’t have the words to thank him, or even to swat his attention away, nonsense words and the subtle flush of pink across his barely exposed ears.

a few days later, toge tries to call his bluff by sticking his toes under his exposed thighs.

yuuta chokes on his spit and whips his head around, before clutching his ankles and dragging him closer. he grabs his hands, making a noise akin to revelation, and squeezes feeling back into them.

toge would almost be on his lap, if not for his tucked feet and bunched knees, his hands clutched to yuuta’s chest and trying not to burn tomato red.

after that, it’s natural.

toge slips his hand into his sometimes, other times a cold breeze is enough for yuuta to grab his.

eventually, his hands become more confident, less sweaty and softer. toge pretends he doesn’t see the hand lotion he carries, the handkerchief he uses to wipe his hands before grabbing his, and even an antiperspirant.

it’s as everything else yuuta does, wholly and completely devoted.

when he leaves, toge has to get used to losing his favorite heater. panda and yuuji are both more than willing to engage in physical contact, but it’s not the same. somehow, the cold chips away at him more than it ever has before.

then yuuta comes back, and if toge thought he was unnaturally confident before, he just about goes into shock the first time he drags him by the loop of his belt to grab his hands.

shameless devotion describes him to a T. practically suffocating him in the way he wraps his entire self, practically fused at their hands, actually pulling him to sit on his lap with zero regard for the noises of disgust.

they are sickeningly in love and shameless thank you for coming to my ted talk !

btw toge’s nose gets cold and it reminds yuuta of a cat and his favorite pastime to press a small kiss on it and toge flusters so bad he looks like he caught a case of frostbite

[evermoreismychild]

sirius: i’m sirius and im passing the phone to someone who never had anybody to love him so now he loves everyone he cares about with the intensity he wishes his parents loved him with

remus: i’m remus and im passing the phone to someone who’s craving for validation is stronger than his need to be morally right

peter: i’m peter and i’m passing the phone to someone who’s need for validation comes from the fact that he never received it from his parents

regulus: i’m regulus and im passing the phone to someone who’s willing to kill just to gain his parents’ approval

barty: i’m barty and im passing the phone to someone who would sacrifice anything for the people they love

evan: i’m evan and i’m passing the phone to someone who’s need for knowledge far exceeds their basic survival instincts

pandora: i’m panda and im passing the phone to someone who would stop at nothing to avenge the people they loved regardless of how reckless and dangerous it may be

dorcas: i’m dorcas and im passing the phone to someone who loves so fiercely, she would die for you even if it meant other people might suffer living without her

lily: i’m lily passing the phone to someone who pretends to always be okay and will overlook every red flag just to find the best in someone

james: im james and i’m passing the phone to someone who masks his trauma with jokes because he knows if he doesn’t laugh he’ll cry and there’s nothing scarier to him than falling apart because he’s not sure anyone will love him if he does… :)

*loops*

[kingofthe-egirls]

JEALOUS: LUFFY x Y/N

(cw: spanking, sadist!luffy, mentions of flirting with zoro, sex, safeword/comfort, degrading nicknames)

words: 773

“Making me feel jealous is one thing,” he spits, grinding your head into the mattress, “When it’s Sanji. He’s a sucker for anything with tits.” Luffy laughs, low and heavy in your ear.

He leans back, the sound of his sash being untied rustling behind you.

“But Zoro,” he bites out, dragging his shorts down his thighs, “Is a different story.”

Luffy lines his cockhead up with your entrance, and you whine. “M’sorry!”

“Bet you are,” he agrees, running his tip up and down your soaking slit. He’s teasing you, giggling at the way your legs shake at his actions.

Suddenly, he pulls back.

And then a loud, harsh slap echoes through the room as he spanks your ass cheek hard. The lightning strike of pain sends sparks coursing through you, pinpricks of tears forming at your eyes. “Luffy!!”

“Shut up, slut.”

Luffy is glaring down at you, as you turn your head while supporting yourself on your elbows. You’re bent over in half, at the foot of the bed. Luffy is standing behind you. He grimaces.

“Zoro is stupid,” he spits, landing another slap to your ass, “He doesn’t know you’re just playing games with him. Zoro might get hurt.”

Oh.

“I’m—,”

Luffy huffs, the stillness in the air enough to make you stop. You hadn’t realized…

****

Sitting in Zoro’s lap, pretending to ask him a question about your dagger, only to have Luffy come in and pull you away by the hair.

You’d been excited, thinking your seduction plan had worked, but Luffy seemed deadly icy as he dragged you into his room and locked the door.

****

Now, he punishes you on all fours.

“I love ya, kitty,” he says, brandishing his hand as he holds your hair in his fist. “But you’re not allowed to make Zoro hurt, get it?”

“Got it,” you say, biting your lip. Tears slip out from the corners of your eyes. “I wasn’t tryna—,”

“I know you weren’t,” he coos, soothing a warm palm over your burning ass cheek. He squeezes, hard. “But I’ve gotta punish you anyway, right whore?”

Fuck—

Luffy slaps your ass ten more times.

He makes you count.

“Eight—,” you huff, breath ragged in your chest. Slap. “Nine!” You whine, curling your toes as your eyes roll up. Slap. “Fuck—ten!”

“Good job.”

Luffy plunges his dick inside your cunt, and you gasp.

“W-w-wait, baby!!!”

You squeal, eyes squeezed shut. Your hands are grabbing at the blankets in wild fists. “M’not ready!”

Luffy shushes you, stroking soft fingers along your back. You shiver beneath him. “Wan’ me to stay here?” He doesn’t move, cock and hips stuck in place. Waiting for you.

“P-pull out.”

He does, slowly sliding his cock out from your too-stretched pussy. You gasp out in relief, collapsing onto your face in the bed. You curl up into a ball, dragging the pillows around you. Blankets pool around your shoulders, and you twist yourself up in their warmth as best you can.

“Luffy,” you sniff, “I wasn’t trying to hurt him. Just wanted you to—to pay attention to me,” you mumble. You bury your face in the mattress, and Luffy coos at you from somewhere up above. The bed shifts as he climbs over you, draping his limbs on either side of your balled-up form. Like a red panda on a tree branch.

“Sorry, kitten.”

He mumbles into your hair, his breath puffing a few strands into your face. “Did I go too hard?”

“A little,” you admit, wiping your wet nose with a fold of bedsheet. “Next time ask me before shoving your dick inside.”

Luffy curls around you tighter. “Sorry, y/n. Still new to this,” he nuzzles into your hair, and you let him. He peppers the side of your face he can see with kisses. “Are ya mad at me?”

“Are you?”

“No,” he sends his rubber limbs over and under your blanket cocoon, wrapping you up in loops. “Sorry. It made me jealous, kitty. I got mad.”

“S’okay,” you sniff, letting him pull you both up to sitting, “Shouldn’t have tried making you jealous in the first place. I don’t like this way of playing,” you add, nose wrinkled. It had felt wrong, even as you did it.

“Shoulda paid more attention to you,” he pets your head. “Maybe dinner alone tonight? Just you and me in my room,” he smiles at you, nervous and flushed. You nod, letting him pull you closer into his embrace.

“Sex later too, right?”

Luffy giggles, resting his chin on your shoulder. He nibbles your earlobe. “Course, kitten. Who d’ya think I am?”

****

[not-very-kawaii-of-you]

Help me find the sauce

1 Puke smoothie girl 2 Come on in, bigdickbitch.com 3 Mulholland drive 4 Zombie car ad jumpscare 5 -- 6 Irreversible r-scene, 7 BMX bottlecap opening (idk the bait and switch for this one) 8 PS3 baby doll ad, 9 Filthy Frank x Maxmoefoe x idubbz hair cake, 10 2 girls 1 cup 11 Budd Dwyer incident 12 First appearance of aliens in the movie Signs (2002), 13 1 man 1 jar, 14 Bait and switch Discord video that was insanely loud, 15 Obey the walrus, 16 Wizard of Oz 17 Never say no to a panda, 18 Elephant Parade 19 - 20 1 priest 1 nun 21 PS2 red screen of death, 22 Courage the cowardly dog - return the slab 23 this dude is drinking bleach I think, 24 GTA San Andreas ghost easter egg, 25 - 26 - 27 Slender man, 28 Paranormal activity 29 Men in suits cult video, 30 Herobrine 31 Sonic.exe, 32 Lavender Town syndrome, 33 - 34 - 35 - 36 Scare maze, 37 Super Mario 64 piano mimic, 38 Mickey Mouse creepypasta, 39 Pulentos halloween episode (muertos de miedo) 40 Squidward's S***ide, 41 Courage the cowardly dog - you're not perfect 42 Mirror girl jumpscare, 43 - 44 I feel fantastic, 45 - 46 Bongcheondong ghost webtoon, 47 Little baby's ice cream man, 48 - 49 Chupacabra video 50 Rocking chair exorcist jumpscare 51 One of Rucka Rucka Ali's ronald mcdonald videos 52 Nosferatu in spongebob, 53 - 54 TV news station hijacked, max headroom incident 55 Penanggalan hoaxvideo 56 Earthbound final boss, 57 - 58 Sonic soundtrack menu easter egg, 59 Silent Hill 3 Pyramid Head encounter I think 60 Ocarina of Time Dead Hand boss fight 61 Salad Fingers, 62 Don't hug me I'm scared, 63 Melting face from Indiana Jones movie, 64 - 65 - 66 - 67 Wall-e death, 68 -- 69 - 70 Mereana Mordegard Glesgorv 71 -- 72 Ben drowned, 73 Selene Delgado missing, 74 Elisa Lam incident, 75 Car jumpscare ad again, 76 Dark Web noodle video, 77 - 78 Cache by Michael Haneke 79 Makeup artist head bsh video 80 Gummy bear song, 81 Humpty Dumpty ad 82 There is Nothing 83 -- 84 Run the Gauntlet bridge dive video 85 - 86 A Serbian Film 87 - 88 Eel/fish insertion, (genki genki 89 Bjork stalker final video, 90 - 91 -- 92 Magic chainsaw trick "gone wrong", 93 Actual chainsaw beheading 94 Incident covering twilight zone movie 95 - 96 Alien abduction incident on lake county 97 Blair Witch movie 98 - 99 - 100 THX intro screen, 101 Salo or some movie similar to it, 102 Scp-173 103 - 104 She eats a bloody tampon, 105 First movie ever made where ppl got scared the train would come out the screen, 106 - 107 Early contact lens demonstration, un chien andalou 108 Loops back to the end of video 1

[biteyoubiteme]

i saw that keychain of a red panda and thought of kai for whatever reason ;-;

stop this is so cute ;-; I would so get kai a whole bunch of plushie keychains just to have him wear an absolutely absurd amount on his bag or belt loops bc I know they would make him happy

[mymiraclebox]

Hey big fan of you and i have a question? could you maybe do like an Explenation on all of the time miraculouse on like what they do specifically i would really appreciate if you would do that.

The Timekeepers came to be when an ancient Elemental kwami of Time named Eeterna split her essence near the beginning of the universe into multiple kwamis who control various aspects of Time, known as Timekeepers. Timekeepers are about as powerful as Delta kwamis in terms of raw power, but thanks to their various ways to manipulate of time the impacts they can leave are some of the most potent among kwamis. There are twelve Timekeepers currently on earth.

Fluff the Rabbit of Evolution: Arguably the most powerful Timekeeper, Fluff's powers allow a holder to travel to any point in time relative to their location. This allows them to interfere with past and future events, learn key knowledge, and act almost as an all seeing eye. Fortunately its nearly impossible for this Miraculous to fall into the wrong hands, as other Rabbit holders will instantly interfere. Unlike many Miraculous holders they aren't focused on the world, but rather the flow of time itself, and will follow Fluff's direction to keep time progressing.

Shaash the Bear of Preservation: The Bear Miraculous is often see as the opposite or counter of the Rabbit; like the Rabbit it can acess a unique pocketspace known as the Den that lets them view any moment of time. Instead of traveling through time, however, the Bear is able to Preserve moments in time that make them unchangeable to outside forces, including interference from the Rabbit and other Timekeepers. Bear holders are charged with securing major historical events and important moments in time.

Antiqq the Aurochs of Reversion: Antiqq's powers are linked specifically to rewinding time, which she can do with everything, or have it affect only one target instead. When rewinding time it starts from the moment they're affected and moves backwards from there, they cannot just jump to any moment in the past.

Keena the Lynx of Intuition: Keena's powers give one an immediate understanding of the future, either through glimpses of visions or through powerful feelings that act as warning for upcoming events. Usually these powers focus on such close upcoming moments that they aren't easily subjected to change like other powers linked to the future.

Sass the Cobra of Opportunity: This Miraculous mark a moment in time that one can repeatedly return too, allowing them to change the outcome of immediate future events until they get the desired results. More powerful holders can also create time loops that can repeat a single day to allow for longer moments to work, though these are harder to break free from.

Apple the Red Panda of Lineage: The Ped Panda Miraculous can travel through time, but is closely linked to bloodline when it comes to using such powers. This makes one able to move forward or backwards through time, to either when their direct ancestor or descendant is. Unlike many powers there is no simple way to undo this time jump, though Apple himself can send a person back to their own time if they so wish.

Zipp the Dragonfly of Progression: Zipp's power speeds up time around themselves, essentially allowing them to fast-forward reality around them. They can also choose to only speed up time for themselves, appearing to have superspeed to those watching on.

Passtel the Snail of Patience: The Snail's powers are able to slow down time, either to the reality around them, allowing them to view the present in what appears to be slow motion, or they can slow down specific targets without impacting those around them.

Allta the Frog of Change: This Miraculous can show the future, specifically the many possible futures out there rather than the most likely. Under the Frog one can see multiple options of their own future, either the immediate or what can be years away, based on the different choices and Changes one can will make.

Frostt the Penguin of Stagnation: Frostt's power is able to freeze time, either with reality as a whole leaving the user unaffected, or with this power targeting a single person. Anything that is frozen in time however cannot be moved or manipulated.

Faae the Spider of Destiny: Faae's Miraculous let's one see the most likely future, and the fate of what lays ahead in one's life. These powers often manifest as visions, and while highly likely they aren't set in stone. This Miraculous also can give you a sense of what a person is like and what path they are taking in life.

Mataara the Tuatara of History: This Miraculous let's one look into the past. They can either do this through physical contact and see things for themselves, or they can manifest a ghostly image of events for all to see.

All actions from Timekeepers can be overridden by a Wish, and Timekeepers' powers cannot prevent a Wish from happening.

[daisychainsandbowties]

GUYS i saw a red panda up close today

he was doing autism loops of his enclosure and kept passing by the window

[evil-bpd]

my half of an art trade w @drawcupidsbow :3 everyone please enjoy this kitty loop ... More to come. go check out their half (red panda isabeau)!!

[wishitweresummer]

Dirty Paws

Sitting Pretty (Chapter Two)

Word count: 1395

Warning: Mature themes, feet tickling, and toe nibbling. Keep in mind there is nothing explicit being posted here, but the boys are in a relationship!

Dream shimmied against the couch pillows, getting comfy. Today George and Sapnap were spending some time together and Dream was going to get some alone time. He scrolled through Twitter peacefully for…about 9 minutes.

“Dream!”.

Dream looked up to see a pissed off-George in the doorway. Face red and tail whipping back and forth. Dream sighed and sat up.

“What’s going on?”.

“He’s being a prude.”, George said with a huff. He stalked over to the couch and plopped down next to Dream, who snorted.

“A prude? Really? Sapnap?”.

“Yeah!”, George snapped and crossed his arms, sinking back into the couch and sliding down. “I just wanted to try some new stuff and he totally freaked out on me.”. Dream frowned, suddenly a little worried.

“Are you both okay? Did he safeword?”.

“No! We didn’t even get into anything yet, he just shut me down!”.

“Alright alright.”, Dream tugged George into his chest and pushed his fingers through his hair. He played with his ears slowly until the cat-hybrid was purring and melted completely in his arms. “Good kitty.”, he murmured, looking off into the kitchen and wondering what exactly had happened.

~•~

Dream, ever the problem solver, didn’t wait long before trying to figure things out. George was docile, so he tugged him to his feet and led him back to his bedroom.

“Hey Sap.”, he said softly as he entered. Sapnap looked up from the bed with a smile. He had just been playing on his phone and didn’t seem hurt or startled. George wiggled his hand free and scampered back over to the bed. He climbed up and gave Sapnap a weird little smile. Unreadable, but his tail wasn’t flicking so no one’s alarm bells went off. “I think we should talk. I don’t know exactly what happened earlier, but I want to make sure you’re okay.”. He crossed the room and climbed up on the bed as well, perching next to Sapnap’s socked feet.

“Oh. Um, yeah I’m fine. George was just being an idiot.”. George huffed. Dream really didn’t like being out of the loop.

“What did he want to do?”, he asked. Sapnap’s cheeks flamed and he stayed quiet. Dream looked over to George to find him frowning. He opened his mouth, but Sapnap slapped a hand over it. Instantly, they were wrestling.

“He’s being a freak again!!!”, George yelled as soon as he could.

“Fuck off, hairball!!”. Dream stared at them…at least they were laughing now.

They quickly got distracted with the play fighting. Once Sapnap had George giggling, trapped in headlock and it looked like he wouldn’t be able to break free, Dream interrupted.

“I want to know what happened.”, he whined. His tail lowered and he whimpered, wide-eyed at the two. Both of them groaned. Sapnap released George. Both sat up and George fixed his ears and tail.

“I wanted to try feet stuff. Sapnap wouldn’t let me.”.

‘Oh.’. Dream’s eyes flicked over to Sapnap and he smirked, knowingly. The panda-hybrid blushed under the intense gaze.

“Because his extra toes?”. George nodded. “Well, I’m not surprised to hear he wouldn’t let you near his feet.”.

“Oh, you already tried?”, George perked up.

Dream had gotten about a year and a half of time alone with Sapnap before George got his visa and moved in with them. In that time, Dream had also been curious about Sapnap’s extra toes. This was all making so much more sense now.

In one swift motion; he grabbed Sapnap’s ankle, tore off the sock, and turned away with it in his hold. Sapnap cried out and smacked at Dream’s back.

“George, get his arms.”, he called back. Sapnap squeaked as he was restrained.

“What’s going on?”, George asked, voice rich with amusement.

Sapnap burst into hysterical giggles before a finger was even laid on him.

“Dream!! No, please!!”, he begged,

“Whoa…”, George murmured, starting to understand. Dream started to play with that extra toe on Sapnap’s foot. Just touching it gently and wiggling it. Sapnap was floored instantly. He screeched and threw himself back into George. Uncontrollable laughter racked through him as he fought weakly at George’s grip. “It’s ticklish!”.

“Very. He can’t stand this little extra toe being touched at all.”, Dream said with fondness in his voice as he tickled gently at the stem of the toe. Sapnap jolted and screamed.

Dream let up quickly. George let go of his arms, and the poor ticklish panda-boy twisted and latched onto him. George’s eyes went wide as he hugged the still-giggling form. He eyed Dream, mischievously.

“Now I want to do feet stuff even more.”.

Sapnap pushed away and tried to scramble off the bed, but was quickly grabbed and dragged back by George.

“Don’t do this!! I can’t take it!!!”. He yelped as he was tugged roughly. His giggles sounded crazed.

“C’mere gummy bear! Georgie’s gonna chew on your ticklish little toes!”, George teased. Sapnap screamed.

“Dream, help!!”, he cried. He was flipped on his back and Dream straddled his thighs with a smirk. “No!!! Dream!!! Don’t let him!!!”. Dream shushed him and grabbed his hands. “Fuck!”. Sapnap was completely and utterly helpless.

For the life of him, he couldn’t stop the giggles from pouring out. His heart was racing and he couldn’t see behind Dream. He felt George start taking off his other sock and he shrieked in fear. He heard a thump and realized George had opted to kneel on the floor to get his mouth closer to his feet. He squeaked softly at the thought.

Dream smiled down at the panicked boy. All this fuss and he hadn’t dropped his safeword once. It was as amusing as it was reassuring. He stayed quiet though, not wanting to influence or pressure his boyfriend about how he wanted to use his safety net.

When it finally happened, Sapnap let out a piercing scream that quickly cut out into silence. He slapped at the blankets and Dream’s chest. His face was beet-red as he flopped soundlessly. Eventually, a wheeze broke through and Sapnap wailed with laughter. George was teasing his teeth against the stem and pad of his extra toe. The feeling was ten times worse than what he was imagining. He screamed and convulsed. The laughter tore out of him and tears prickled in his vision.

The evil nibbles stopped, but Sapnap’s body took awhile to catch up. George stood and peered over Dream’s shoulder while their poor boyfriend cackled his head off.

“Stop!”, he squeaked.

“I did!”, George laughed.

It took awhile for Sapnap to catch his breath again. Dream pressed soft kisses to the tears along his hot cheeks.

“I love seeing him like this.”, George murmured, pleased. “I’m going to see what other pretty noises our little panda can make.”.

“No, please…”. Sapnap whined. The panic bubbled through him quickly, sending him into a world of giggles and squirming again before he was even touched. Dream was situated on his thighs and his large hands would grab the smaller ones whenever needed. With the position, he couldn’t kick his legs at all. His feet would just twitch. Helpless.

Sapnap whimpered. Then, he cried out as one of his toes was suddenly engulfed in George’s mouth. A ticklish touch teased all around it. A tongue wormed in next to the other toe, then kisses and nibbles found their way across all six. Sapnap swore he felt his body take a screenshot. He was flung into ticklish anguish. Screams tore from him against his will and he flopped helplessly. It was completely unbearable right away. He could barely laugh from how intense it was. He struggled to get enough air to speak, but when he did he used his out.

“Bamboo!!!”, he squeaked out the word.

Sapnap wasn’t even sure what exactly happened, but he went from being trapped under Dream to smooshed between both of them. Dream was nuzzling into his hair, tail loudly thumping against the bed. George’s head was on his chest, and he was purring. He slowly relaxed and caught his breath.

“Thank you.”, George whispered. Sapnap huffed out a small laugh, but it was beyond raspy.

“Whatever, let’s just sleep.”, he mumbled. The tiredness was sinking him fast and George’s purring, as always, was hypnotizing him. He tugged both of them in closer and closed his eyes, a soft smile on his flushed face.

(Art by @kazenomegaminowanpisu )

[cookinary]

Hey guys, if you want some music

I've been putting together a playlist of what my AUs' themes would be

I'll be making a list under the cut of which song matches which AU (so don't check it out if you wanna figure it out for yourself!)

Da OG boi: Banana Man - Tally Hall

Android: Robot Rock - Daft Punk

Backrooms: H A L L S - CG5

Basically Villain: Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio

Beyblade: Beyblade Metal Fusion French opening

Brothers in Arms: Turn the Lights Off - Tally Hall

Cartoon: Duck Sauce - Barbra Streisand

Clone: I think I'm a clone now - Weird Al

Cyberpunk: Organic Self - Noisecream

Demon Banana: Demons - Imagine Dragons / Phoenix - ft.Cailin Russo and Chrissy Costanza

Dragon Pilot: Dragon Pilot Hisone to Masotan outro

Escaped Experiment: Monster - dodie

Explosive Personality: MINECRAFT CREEPER RAP - Dan Bull

Ghost: Ghost - Confetti

Godhunter: Godhunter - Aviators

Honey I shrunk the kid: So What - Three Days Grace

It's just a game: Losing My Mind - Mystery Skulls

Mad Guy Dead: MAD RAT HEART from the Mad Rat Dead OST

Mad Switch: Fuck You - Lily Allen

Magic: Dementia - Owl City ft. Mark Hoppus / ROACHES - Luluyam (I picked these songs because Mage is psychotic because of everything he went through)

Mountains: Les bronzés font du ski

Murder Drones: Disassembly Required - Liam Vickers

Mutant: Captive Normal from the Hi-Fi Rush OST (PLEASE CHECK THIS GAME OUT) / I'm My Own Master Now (Platinum Mix) from the Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance OST

Nyankees: meow - lvusm

Pacific Rim: Pacific Rim main theme

Phoenix: Phoenix - Netrum & Halvorsen

Pokemon: The Journey Starts Today - Walk off the Earth

Portal: Who I am - CG5

Post-Apocalypse: Survive - SOARA / Wasteland Outlaw - MAJESTY

Radioactive: Radioactive - Imagine Dragons

Reaper: The Man Comes Around - Johnny Cash

Sailing Seas: The Seven Seas - F-777

Sea Monster: Ocean Man - Ween

Simulation Collapsing: ECHO [Cover] - Alfakyun

Space: Starman - David Bowie

Spare: I Can't Decide - Scissors Sisters

Supers: Speed of Light - Joe Satriani

Swap: Sweet About Me - Gabrielle Cilmi

Tanuki: Heisei era Tanuki War (Spirited Season) from the Pompoko OST

Therianthropy: Wild Slide - Jules Gaia / T-Rex - K.Flay

Time Agent: This Time - PXL

Time God: Temporal Tower from the Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Explorers of Sky OST

Time Loop: Stuck in a Timeloop - Animadrop

Totally Spies: Here We Go - Totally Spies season 1 opening

Turning Red: Pandas Unite/Nobody Like U from the Turning Red OST

Unaware Eldritch God: God - Jake Daniels

Untitled Friend Game: Goose Goose Revolution - TheLivingTombstone

Werewolf: Animal In Me - Solence

Witch Vampire: Happy Halloween Rap ver. - nqrse

Zombie: Macabre Rotting Girl - Kathy-Chan / Stay Alive - FFM ft. Felix Bushe / INFECTED - STARSET

Junkyard King: Junkyard King - Navie D

Rookie Mistake (AU where my sona is present): Idontgivea***k - Rabbit Junk

And EMPIRES by Electric Swing Circus isn't for an AU but I thought it was a good fit for vanilla Ophelia

[catgirl-ocd]

@jorisjurgen ty for the tag I do love talking about myself

last song: expectedly, A mí ya me iba mal de antes by Aiko el grupo , due to the edit I was working on. Clutched an alright enough translation too. Honorable mention to Sayonara bye bye (vewn sped up version) which I recently found out it was somehow on Spotify and I gotta be careful with it because if I keep looping it my Spotify wrapped is going to say a guy named AnimeBiddies was my artist of the year.

last book: last one I remember was last year, I read a bit through Russia and the Golden Horde, a historical book.

last series: Bigtop burger (webseries, you can watch it on YouTube). Watched with the bestie who wanted to show it to me. Also before that Punch Punch forever, another web series. Ended up rewatching episodes of these on my own because I enjoyed them so much.

last thing I researched: panda bear dental formula —-> panda bear anatomy ——> panda bear pseudo thumb ——-> evolution to eat bamboo ——> red pandas also specialize in eating bamboo and also evolved a pseudo thumb to eat bamboo ——-> bear species ——> polar bear / brown bear hybrids ——> suspicious amount of those hybrids spotted in the wild ——> al lot of them come from the same same polar bear mother? ——> there’s a polar bear that’s been fucking fucking brown bear twinks (since brown bears are smaller I am taking the liberty of classifying her as a based small twink x big milf enjoyer)

favorite color: mustard yellow, tho I like to jokingly call it piss yellow. Lilac and pink are also up there. Overall love bright and pastel colors.

sweet / spicy / savory: sweet. horrible sweet tooth. Even though due to some teeth enamel issues some stuff causes me pain. I should eat more savory stuff tbh cuz it’s good for my pots bullshit but I am not that naturally drawn to it.

looking forward to: atlyss content update, flight rising st valentines event so we can get some new sweet lovecore items because I’m such a sucker for those, living on my own some day,

current obsession: sayonara bye bye vewn sped up version, the platonic concept of a livable apartment, trying to be more normalhead, stupid fucking pc, some stuff from the wakfu mmo and trying to write more of the liveblog for it… can someone beat me with a hammer so I can get into stuff with an actual active tumblrina audience. My beautiful wife wakfu eliocalypse questlines. My other beautiful wife divine dimensions. My third beautiful wife mercenary questlines.

[nikarie5]

Pumpkin Spice - drabble

Rating: General Audience - there are ships, and they have sailed. General description: Zoo trip with a toddler. Bonus material: Toddler is better at art than the author is. Thanks to @lumosinlove, @noots-fic-fests, and @hazelnoot-analyst

Cap and Loops join James and Lily on an excursion, taking not-quite-3-year-old Harry for his first visit to the zoo. At the zoo shop afterwards, Harry doesn’t want a little lion toy, but instead hones in immediately on a giant stuffed red panda. “Sweetie, it is bigger than you, you won’t be able to carry him home.”

"‘Sa colour ‘a punkin spice. ‘Sa best spice. Like Momma's hair. Gonna call her Pie." Sirius and Remus sneak the purchase through while James and Lily are preoccupied with getting Harry to use the bathroom before they head back to the car.

"Tanks Unca Pafoo’! Tanks Unca ‘Oops!" ---

Unca Pafoo! Unca Pafoo! Pie painted you a picture! For your fridge! 'Sa burnt pumpkin pie!

[Picture description: 44 inch stuffed red panda sitting on a wooden table with its paws folded as if silently asking you to admire its artwork. The artwork is in front of the stuffed red panda, a crinkly A4 sheet painted with abstract swirls of olive green and orange paint.] *This was a "get well" picture made for me by my friend's three year old. It really is titled burnt pumpkin pie. Pie is actually called Panda Roux, and you can find their cousins in zoo shops around the world or online. They provide excellent lumbar support. **Most of my submissions from here on out are likely to be short, or silly and very low effort, and there is only one that might maybe be in French...

Sorry.

[bullet-prooflove]

Past Mistakes Part 8: Buried- Mike Duarte x Reader

Tagging: @spooky-pomegranate @julieelliewrites @telepathay @nessamc​   @xmoonknightlyx​   @jayblackpanther​   @crazy4chickennuggets​   @annetje​   @mysoulisasunflower​    @littleone65 @thesandbeneathmytoes​    @storiesofsvu​  @kabloswrld @xoxabs88xox @katluke25 @mydarkestsecretlol  @bbyxoo @evee87  @adesertdaydream  @the-hinky-panda @kimm4710 @wooshwastaken @justreblogginfics @hearthockey @justreblogginfics @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @multilin21 @letty-olaya @rosaliedepp @storiesofsvu @guitita @smellsliketeensspiryt @legit9thlunaticwarrior @giuls-ver @witches-unruly-heart @melaniecraig80 @elizabeththebat

Part One: Try  

Part Two: Hope (NSFW)

Part Three: California

Part Four: Favours

Part Five: Choices

Part Six: Truth Hurts

Part Seven: Sharing

Mike had never met Captain Declan Murphy before, but he had heard of him. He was renowned in the NYPD for taking down one of the largest sex trafficking operations in the US before disappearing to Serbia. Now he was heading up the Manhattan division of the Hate Crimes Unit and sitting on Benson’s couch, sipping from a mug of coffee with a silver laptop perched on the beechwood table in front of him.

“Declan Murphy, Manhattan Hate Crimes.” He greeted Mike, rising to his feet and shaking Mike’s hand with a firm grasp.

“Mike Duarte, Bronx Gangs.”  Mike returned; his dark brows furrowed in confusion. “Why am I here?”

“Benson told me about your situation.” Murphy said bluntly, gesturing for Mike to sit in the armchair across from him. “Your girl effectively being held hostage by one of our unit chiefs to cover a sexual assault.”

It was like someone had thrown a match onto a pile of dry kindling. Mike’s head snapped towards Benson as she slipped into the seat beside of Murphy. He knew what they were doing, putting up a united front and he fucking hated it. He hated that something so personal was being aired out in the open as if it as just some frivolous titbit.

“That was private.” Mike snarled at Benson, jabbing his finger at her. “You had no fucking right.”

“Duarte, I know you feel betrayed right now...”

“You have no fucking idea what I am feeling.” He cut her off with the swipe of his hand. “You paint yourself as an advocate for victims and now you’re blabbing their secrets.”

“Things have changed.” Benson submitted quietly. “I want to show you something.”

She reached for the laptop, turning it around so that Mike could see the screen. He said nothing as he removed his glasses from the pocket of his jacket and put them on. It took his eyes to second to adjust before he pressed the play button.

“This is Sergeant Khaldun and Detective Parlato-Goldstein at the Evidence Locker in Staten Island. We were directed here after interviewing Detective Samuel Ramsey of the Anti-Crime Unit regarding an undercover operation sanctioned by Chief McGrath into the First Nationals, a white supremacist organisation operating in the Bronx. He was reportedly the handler in this investigation up until two years ago when he raised concerns to Chief McGrath regarding the viability of the operation. We’re going to break the seal on the evidence box now.”

Mike leaned forward, his hands grasping the laptop tightly as he watched Khaldun slice open the red tape securing the box.

“The box appears to contain dozens of USB drives, each one labelled with a date. The earliest appearing to be from May 2019. The evidence log confirms they’re unprocessed.”  

There was a moment where Mike would swear to God, he felt his heart stop. For a brief second there was the absence of anything, his brain refused to function as he processed this new information, because he knew that handwriting. The elegant slant, the looped letters. You had always had neater form than him, you used to tease him about writing in block capitals, because it read like he was shouting. His eyes fucking burned. He removed his glasses, his fingertips rubbing over his stinging eye sockets as he spoke.

“He buried them. He fucking buried them to keep her under...”

There was silence for a moment as Mike shoved the laptop back onto the coffee table and pinched the bridge of his nose. He wanted to hit something, to scream and shout and rage because this went beyond anything Mike could have imagined. This was McGrath throwing shovelfuls of dirt in your face and hoping you suffocated under the weight of it.

“Our teams have been working through the day processing them.” Murphy informed him, his palm closing the laptop with an audible snap. “There’s a lot of data to process, we’ve had to bring in TARU to verify the information but as it stands, this operation could have been wrapped up in the first six months.”

It was another blow, one that felt like it crippled him. He put a hand to his chest as the air rushed out of his lungs, it felt like all of the oxygen had been sucked out of the room. Benson reached out, her hand coming to rest on his forearm as she looked at him with a grim expression.

“Duarte.” She said softly as he inclined his head to meet her gaze. “Do you understand what we’re saying?”

“Are you telling me that the last two and a half years of this operation have been pointless?” He asked them, his voice raising an octave. “That she could have been out in the world, living her life?”

“Yes.” Benson said gently.

Mike lost it then. Something inside of him imploded and all he could imagine was the noises that Tommy McGrath would make as he beat him to death with one of the fucking trophies in his office. He wanted to watch the fucking light die in the other man’s eyes and he wanted McGrath to know why.

“Duarte.” Benson squeezed his forearm, her nails digging into the fabric of his coat in order to bring his attention back to her. “We’re going to make this right.”

“How?” he barked at her, tearing his arm away from her grasp. He didn’t want her pity or her sympathy, he wanted revenge and bloodshed. He wanted McGrath down on his knees, begging for his life. “Can you wave a magic wand and give her that time back?”

“No.” Murphy cut in, shaking his head, his expression full of remorse. “But we can get her out. We can make sure she’s safe, that she has the time and the space to process what happened to her. We can make sure that this type of shit doesn’t happen to anyone else ever again.”

“You have a plan?” Mike asked, his voice lowering an octave.

“We do.” Benson said. “But it’s going to require a lot from you.”

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