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[lonewolf1899]

[tripeakathlete]

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[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

You should do cheka in 10 yrs maybe hes a first year in nrc

Omg Cheka NRC era?? 😭

A lot of the headcanons I have written here were inspired by child!Simba’s behaviors, just cuz I don’t think he’d yet have the traits of adult!Simba at 15 years old + we don’t know a lot about adolescent!Simba.

What comes after Ever After?

Cheka Kingscholar is one of latest fresh-faced first years at NRC—and, as Fate would have it, the Mirror of Darkness sorts him into Savanaclaw, the very same dorm his beloved uncle once ruled over. Cheka’s so excited about the news that he phones up his uncle on the spot and lets him know!! (“Oi, aren’t you in the middle of the opening ceremony right now?! Sheesh, to think that the heir to the throne has no regard for maintaining decorum during formal functions… Ol’ Kifaji would shed a tear if he knew.”)

Speaking of phoning back home, Cheka keeps lines of communication with his family open! He’s constantly calling or writing to say hi or to give life updates. Boy can yap for what seems like forever, which deeply annoys Leona, but makes his parents gush about how excitable he is.

He’s the bane of most of his classmates’ existence. His cheer and boundless energy alone are annoying enough to deal with, but he’s also got a cocky streak to him. Cheka frequently boasts about how he’ll be king someday and speaks passionately about these lofty, grand ideals he has. It gives the impression that he doesn’t fully understand the weight of his crown quite yet.

His ego has him stupidly challenging his dorm leader like every other week for the seat. Cheka always gets his ass handed to him, but that doesn’t stop him from getting back up and trying again!! His dorm members think he’s reckless, but they have to admire his tenacity.

Cheka’s a “go with the flow” kind of guy. If something goes wrong, he’ll let it slide or shrug it off. He lives by this motto from his home country… Hakuna matata! Ever heard of it? It means “no worries for the rest of your days.” Unfortunately, this also means he had a tendency to run away from problems rather than attempting to solve them. This has earned him no shortage of ire from staff and fellow students alike.

He’s not very interested or gifted in academics; Cheka has a habit of getting distracted in lectures and cutting classes in favor of going on what he calls “adventures�� into unknown nooks and crannies on campus, especially the forbidden areas. He’s too curious not to! “Danger?” Cheka barely bats an eye. “I laugh in the face of danger.”

He likes to eat grubs and other bugs in his food, claiming that they “taste like chicken” and that they’re an excellent source of protein. Cheka’s adventurous stomach has made him infamous on campus; he’ll sometimes receive dares to try out strange food concoctions (chocolate milk, corn, and jello was a recent one), which he’s always up for.

Cheka is not as good at magift/spelldrive as he would like (despite pestering his uncle to coach him). He also weirds his classmates out whenever they’re playing a sport and he tries to rally them to do a group chant.

A proud member of the Pop/Light Music Club!! He’s great at improvising lyrics and getting the audience to clap and dance along to the upbeat songs he writes.

Has two bodyguards enrolled at the school to protect him, similar to the hat Sebek and Silver did for Malleus 10 years ago. They’re kinda goofy and laidback, but if Cheka is ever in need of help, they’re there for him.

Sometimes Kifaji pays a visit to Night Raven College to check up on his prince. He usually has a scolding prepared for Cheka, whether it be on his behavior or grades, but it comes from a place of genuine love and concern. Cheka reassures him that he’s doing fiiine, so lay off and let him live a little, won’t he?

Cheka loves to swim around in the Savanaclaw lounge’s indoor pool. He once dove into it from the second story railing and did a dive bomb, sending water flying everywhere.

On nights when he can’t sleep, he gazes out of his bedroom window and stares at the stars. They look so different on Sage’s Island than they do back home—but stargazing always makes Cheka feel less lonely. He knows the great kings of the past are looking down on him, and that his father and uncle are blanketed under this same sky.

[misctf]

My Stories & Asks

Hey everyone! Just wanted to make a post that linked to all my stories in case you ever wanted to find one in particular.

NEWEST STORY:

For the Team: A Real Man

Please dm with any story requests!

Asks

Please feel free to message me with any requests or prompts you want to see written. Full disclosure, I cannot guarantee that I will use it, but if its a subject I enjoy, there may be a higher chance. If you have a picture, feel free to share!

Update: I will likely focus on requests from non-anonymous users, although if the prompt is good, I'll write it.

Subjects I really like writing include jock tfs, inanimate tfs, twink tfs, and straight to gay. I'm open to trying to writing race tfs too. One subject I'd like to try is a "Where are They Now?" where if there is a story or character you'd want to see living their post-tf life, let me know.

Things I will absolutely not write include gay to straight, anything involving minors, incest, or scat.

Please message me if you want to run a prompt by me too or provide additional details.

Even if it does not fall into one of those categories, if the prompt is detailed, I may be able to write a story based on it. Below, please find a list of stories based on submitted prompts. Thanks everyone!

Ask Archive

Football Jock (jock tf, age regression)

Wish Went Wrong (inanimate tf, jock tf)

Talent Stolen (jock tf, dumber tf)

Mu Alpha Nu Camp (jock tf, age progression)

Twin Bonding (jock tf, merge tf)

Soccer Star (age regression, body swap)

More Than Friends (stg, personality tf)

The Bracelet (stg, personality tf, bear tf)

Too Much of a Good Thing (jock tf, dumber tf, de-evolution)

Mu Alpha Nu: Responsibility (soldier tf)

The Best Dad (age progression, jock tf, personality tf)

Career Counseling (age regression, jock tf)

Careful with VR (hypnosis, muscle growth)

Back from the Dead (jock tf, dummber tf, race tf)

Permanent Vacation (race tf, jock tf)

The Gingerbread Man (jock tf)

New Year New Me

Potential (jock tf, ap, ar)

Welcome to the Crew III (age progression, ex-jock tf)

Story Archive:

Redneck/Southern TFs:

Country Living

Hunting for City Boys

Twisted Immortality

The Haunted House

End of Summer

Jock/Himbo TFs:

Welcome to the Crew: Home for the Holidays

Make it Make Sense

Welcome to the Crew

The New Doctor

What You Wanted

Selection Day

Twink TFs:

New Year New Me

The Christmas Curse

The Wrong Number

Singing a New Tune

Trouble at the Bachelor Party

Movie Night

Christmas Revenge

A Surprise Gift

Otter TFs:

Getting Over Him

Exploring the Tribes

The New Product

Age Progression/Daddy TFs:

For the Team: A Real Man

A New Daddy

Spring Break Mishap

The Personal Trainer

Coach's Curse

Age Burner

Employee Swim Day

The Reversal Agents

Inanimate TFs:

A Team Player

Renovations Needed

Reversal Agents II: Going Back

No Nut November

Being Supportive

Racial Change TFs:

Unintended Consequences

Someone Like Him

Halloween Stories:

The Demon's Curse

The Haunted House II

The Problem with Sexy Costumes

Halloween Treats

Already in Costume

Collaborations

Washing Away the Guilt @boysmentfs

New Favorite Brew @johnbrand

[aloysiavirgata]

What do you think Scully and Mulder would disagree on as parents? A prompt, if you will.

Scully wanted schedules. Meal plans. Calendars. She wanted piano lessons on Thursdays, swim lessons on Mondays, and labeled bins for the Legos and Thomas train cars. She wanted whole grains and bento boxes and clothes from Boden and Hanna Andersson and Tea Collection. Vacations in the Galapagos and the Grand Canyon. She wanted - in her most secret heart - for him to be the star of the soccer or lacrosse teams. Or both.

Mulder wanted the gauche consumerism of Disney World every spring. He wanted drippy ice cream cones and a perpetually muddy dog and troops of sticky neighbor children marauding through the back door so he could say JESUS CHRIST WILLIAM I’M NOT PAYING TO AIR CONDITION THE WHOLE STREET. He imagined burnt pig-anus hot dogs over a campfire, a floor strewn with action figures, snow angels, Chef Boyardee. No chess coach, no deportment classes, those new-fangled sneakers that lit up. He imagined Welch’s grape juice stains on the couch.

***

Scully, luscious and fully fleshed again, with William suckling at her blue-veined breast. Scully like a Renaissance Madonna reimagined by Margaret Atwood.

“My mother sold her wedding dress to pay for Charlie’s football gear,” she says, touching William’s rose petal cheek. “My father made pretty good money for the Navy and all, but four kids so close together…we ate a lot of spaghetti. Lots of hand me downs. Missy shoplifted makeup a whole lot, if my mother ever knew…”

“Malnutrition why you’re so short?” he asks, because he knows she wasn’t actually malnourished.

She scowls. “It was never dirty, my mother would have died first. But just…you know. Heaps of rain boots at the door and school books on the table and hair ribbons and pencil stubs and recorder sheet music and half a cream-cheese-and-jelly sandwich withering on a plate because Bill and Missy were pinching each other…”

Scully trails off, switches the baby to her other breast. Remembers dinners of store-brand fish sticks and creamed corn because one of them had an unexpected pricey field trip.

William gurgles, clutches a fistful of his mother’s silky hair. Blows a raspberry beneath her Delft pottery gaze.

Mulder kisses William’s warm, fragrant head.

Mulder remembers his father, pleasantly loquacious on bourbon, teaching him about shoulder lines and top-stitching at 8. His mother and Samantha in matching ruffled Gunne Saxe dresses, the starched disapproval of the maid when he tracked footprints over the fresh vacuum lines in the carpet.

Chicken a la King, wedge salad, Steak Diane, swigs of his mother’s sidecar…

William hiccups, dribbling milk down his fat cheek. He begins to hiccup more, which makes him laugh at first, and which then makes him cry.

“It was just always loud and chaotic,” Scully says, propping the baby against her shoulder. “Someone was always hurt or in trouble or pulling hair or getting their hair pulled…it was impossible to think or relax. College was such a gift.” She remembers a study- fort she built in the San Diego coat closet.

William belches, then cheerfully vomits down her cleavage.

Scully groans.

Mulder mops her up with tender precision, watches William try to stuff his dinner-roll fist into his mouth.

“It’s been silent at my house for twenty-eight years,” Mulder says.

[garricks4thwingqueen]

Master list

If you have a request for any character on my masterlist please feel free to send it on in. If they are not on my masterlist but their fandom is (Fourth Wing, ACOTAR and Bridgerton) please send it along anyway and I'll let you know if I feel comfortable to write for their personality.

Fourth Wing Garrick Tavis

*Your Boys part of the #fourthwingbirthdaybash

*Am Smooches

*Rebellious Secrets (This was a request!)

*I'm Going to be a Father?

*I'm Going to be a Father? Part 2

*The Gauntlet Reader X Garrick Tavis (this was a request)

*Garrick Au Swim Coach X Reader

*After all This Time (This was a request)

*After all this Time (part 2 )

*Sibling Love is Tough (Request)

*You are my Light Garrick X Telery Reader (request)

*Experimenting with Garrick (request)

*Promise? (Request)

*This is Never Happening Again (Request)

*Wishing of a Solstice With You

Why Now? Mairi Reader X Garrick Tavis

*Part 1

*Journal Entry

My Little One (I'll do anything for you) Garrick Tavis X OC)

*Part 1

*Part 2

*Part 3

*Part 4

*Part 5 Coming soon!

Dain Aetos

*My New Pillow part of the #fourthwingbirthdaybash *My new Pillow Part 2

*You're My Sunshine (request)

*Corn Maze

*Sibling Love is Tough (Request)

*Happy New Year With You

Xaden Riorson

*The Day of Dread part of the #fourthwingbirthdaybash * Power X velocity= Air and Wing Speed (request)

*Our Time (part of the rider's quadrant gift exchange on a03)

*Our Time part 2 (Request)

*You're What?

*Because Of You NSFW (Request)

*Can I hold You? (Request)

Liam Miari

*Your Boys Part of the #fourthwingbirthdaybash

*Sibling Love (Request)

*Mated Dragons (Request)

*I'll Always be here for You (Request)

* Always Yours *part 1 Raelynn's Letter to Liam * Part 2 *Part 3 *Part 4 *Part 5 *Part 6 * Part 7 * Part 8 *Part 9 *Part 10 *Part 11 & Finale

Bodhi Durran

*Safe (X Tavis younger sister reader request)

*Does it Have to be Lucifer?

*Solstice with Bodhi

Imogen Cardullo

*Imogen's Intimacy Alphabet Fourth wing Head Cannons and squad shenanigans.

*Spanking head cannons. (request)

Bridgerton

Anthony Bridgerton

A Viscount and the Dressmakers Apperntice

*Part 1

*Part 2

*Part 3 & Finale

ACOTAR

Rhysand Cassian

*Little Bat Cassian as a girl dad (request) *Special Package for Solstice

Azriel

Inaccurate qoutes

Acotar Thunder

Mistletoe

[user211201]

Gnarly Tides

--- Originally posted by ZacharyEverlust before 2018-08-22 ---

--- Note: Pokémon Gym Leader TF ---

We are back at the same location! Same place, same time, same method! Well slightly different one, a tweaked version of what will happen to the fellow victim from the previous story. Only this time, its from the OTHER soon to be-surfer's perspective. As such, the story starts off with his perspective. Seran, being called here by his friend, Baikoha, via text.

Dude you've gotta check this out!

I'm having a blast with Swimming! Coach wants you to tag along!

Bring your goggles along too man!

Obviously, knowing his friend, its totally odd that he would post a message like that. Baikoha didn't want to attend Sports Week much less enjoy those "swimming lessons". Not to mention he actually complained about it yesterday at his dorm...

Seran walked towards the open pool, letting his really long brown hair down as he gazed over the line of participants for this year's "Jockification Week", or so what people described. 'They turned guys and girls into jocks, full of school spirit and cocky bravado!' was apparently what some people described what happened to their friends...how farfetched, well, aside the fact that even his own friend posted that weird message back to him.

The invited-teen peered over for his friend for a few moments, unable to find him. Probably already in the pool by then, Seran assumed, scratching his growing beard down below his lip. The thin-lanky man has to be at the beach in about an hour from now, skipping out an hour's worth of sleep to originally bail with him so they could dodge sports week together, though his friend's apparent change of heart as shown in his message...it was weird, really weird.

Probably at this moment, Seran's mind wondered even more about those Jockification rumors he'd heard from the other newbies. "What if they were true?" Was the first stereotypical soon-to-be-victim thought anyone would have. He recalled the goggles he and his friend discussed yesterday, him being the lucky person that received a limited edition "Marlon & Brawly branded goggles." To his surprise, the other pair was inside the gift box that was laid in his doorstep this very morning!

To be honest, it looks awfully strange, with shiny plastic lenses and their sides being being labelled with the numbers 1-2-3-4-5. Coloured completely black with shiny orange lenses. He wanted to go and tell his friend about this too, though it'd be better just to surprise him. Right?- SPLASH!-Wow some douchebag splashed water on him---SHONE!--"WHA--?"

He sensed the sides of the goggles glowing, sending pulsating charges to the lenses as they glowed a bright orange, shining brightly as though its a conjoined process. Glowing and overwhelmings strongly on the inside of the lens, past the helpless victim's past through the corners of his brain, touching the commands and subjects that make a person-them.

"ARGH! My eyes--huh?" Like an enormous tidal wave that's about to wash over a helpless surfer, he felt like his body became paralyzed in a millisecond, as though he was no more in control. HANG TEN! Was the signal the flashed in his brain, the only thing he could focus on the inside whilst observing the pool's water dripping down from his skin--?

Brawler's Stance!

His thought shifted momentarily, the number 5 engraved on the side of the goggles faded away as this happened. His fists clenched, as his body brought itself to an iconic fighting position, one that's familiar in a game remake. With feet firmly rooted to the ground, squats strongly standing apart and fists brought close to his chest.

SOMEBODY HELP ME! He thought loudly to himself, unable to open his mouth aside forming a huge cocky-like smile that was unlike him, eye brows furrowed oddly , if anyone took notice of him, he would look like a mix of an odd statue and a young man looking for a fight. Although...he didn't fit the part of a fighter just yet, needing an appropriate body to support the current position he is in--

SPLASH!

"NOT AGAIN!" He shouted. The Second tide came in, as a swimming gave a powerful dive from the diving board. Drowning Seran's clothes and his chest from the inside even further. A Drenched white T-shirt and brown khaki shorts, with plain looking sandals. This certainly did not match the goggles he is current matching, and that is about to change as the number 4 faded away next.

PUMP IT UP!

WHOA! He watched his body rise up even higher with a dose of electrolytes, goggles converting pool water to salt water as it gave a dose full of a lifetime's worth of minerals to the body. Aging several years as his height went up with it, with even longer legs and arms, a body that's as tall as any other typical sportsman that can be seen in sight.

Bathed in an appropriate amount of UV rays from the sun, his body crusted into a perfect moderate-brownish Hawaiian tan, like its a result of time and dedication. With his body being at a prime at his early twenties, yet feeling really uncomfortable underneath the clothes he's currently wearing, like it wasn't his style, like he deserved something better--

WOW! The next thought came up, as he watched as his clothes physically re-materialize by themselves right before the goggles covering his very eyes-- RUBBER! Starting with the feet, as the base of the sandals dyed themselves a strong orange, and black rubber soaked itself over the top.

Escalating hugely, they grew larger than the size of his foot as they reached a decent L-size. Bottom becoming rubber like the top, with the strap too becoming part of the design and turning orange as well. Five circles appeared where the toes should be and two black rolled loops appeared at his ankles, though the whole new wet-shoes get-up barely fit him.

The same treatment can be said about the rest of the attire as it went up, clothes now barely fitting and staying on him due to the L-size of the clothes, only thanks to the tight-fitting quality of wet-attire were why they were able to still stick onto his thin bod.

With Khaki shorts morphing themselves blue with waterproof threads as they wrap loosely around his waist, sky blue boarder shorts only on due to the current "stance" he's made into. A plain generic T-shirt gaining originality as they rediscovered cool typical sports patterns sufficing from his chest and trailing from on shoulder to another.

Those patterns turned a familiar pure orange as the rest of the shirt turned into a sporty black. Bringing out a cool and manly side out of the wearer. The sportier shirt hugged tightly to his skin as they turned into a waterproof-skin tight fabric, seemingly rubberized. A loop suffices around the top of his shirt, below his neck and similar to the ones of his wet-shoes.

With that being said, the last changes formed at his fists as the surfer influence touched his hands. Black covering his fists as they turned into orange at the top, with the same loop down at his wrists. Forming Brawler-like slash Surfer wet gloves for those who enjoy diving into the ocean from time to time, and with the current status of his body, it seemed as they just enjoyed anything water sports related, especially surfing--

SPLASH!!!!

"DUDE! THIS IS NOT COOL BRAH---?!" The man complained, vocabulary "Oh man! I haven't even bulked up yet---!" He realized that, with it being the next stage as the number 3 faded too.

IT'S WORKOUT TIME!

His brain thought, feeling his fists clenching even harder as veins bulge toughly from his arms. Watching them firm up as they do their years of training hard, growing to a sizable size as those knuckles nicely fit the gloves like a proud brawler.

The power and energy moved up to his shoulders, expanding them wide and steady as a result of surfing for over a decade, body posture and balance maintaining his strong figure. With a hefty lean-muscular chest supporting his front with tanned pecs and chiseled abs showing his status as a gym instructor, and a gym leader.

Legs tanking out, with calves steadying and fitting the boarder shorts like he liked it. Butt rounding and firming up, jutting out simultaneously with his feet as they filled in their entire wet-shoes. His attire completely suiting his powerful physique, like he deserved it.

"Man! This is great and all!" The soon to be hundred percent Surfer man spoke. "This like totally caused a storm of astonishment to my system! Oh man! But like..."

SPLASHHHH!

"HAHA! Wow! Again with the waves dude!" With water entering his system, cleansing his throat and tonsils, refilling the surfer lingo that he ever most desires with an attractive, chill and a totally radical voice that didn't cared much about intelligence." Gnarly Voice man...AWESOME!"

HANG TEN DUDE!

"Wicked!" An overwhelming surge of confidence and resolve shone in his face. Teeth as white and strong as a Sharpedo's, a smile evolved to a fearless confident grin. Angular Jaw being a sticker to the personality that crashes tides and oceans with his surfboard.

"I LOVE this dude! Can't get enough of it!" Hair spiking at the back, maintaining themselves like an in-bred style that suits him. Blasted away with Sky Blue like his boarder shorts, totally radical as they held spiked in place, bangs free. Facial features chilling with the breeze blowing against his forehead, ears wide open, nostrils filled with the scent of the sea, black sharp eyebrows boldly representing his self-assurance, his power, and his passion for what he does.

"And it just gets better and BETTER!"

"SPLASHHHHHHHHHH!"

"WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Fully lost in the Ocean, the new man awoke. With the number 5 completely fading away, he understood the hang ten quality within him and embraced the tide. With outstretched arms voluntarily breaking past any gnarly paralysis, and a body standing tall and firm as water poured down on him.

His goggles glowed and allowing the sun rays reflecting of the pool's surface to bask him with all the thoughts that he needed. Goggles taking on their true form as they tinted themselves as pure orange shades, with black sides supporting his coolness.

"Yo! Brawly! Sup!" Marlon raised his hand. HI-FIVE "Hey Man! Totally drenched me over here! Haha!" He laughed.

Lifting up the shades, revealing two piercing light blue eyes that shredded killer waves. He understood who he is, and how couldn't he? Being the Former Gym Leader of Dewford City's Gym, churned in the rough waves while pumping in the gym and toughening up in a pitch-black cave.

Now the Captain of The University's Water Sports Group, and yet another carefree Surfer Jock who loves nothing more than being in the water, Brawly takes his stance.

With his buddy Marlon by his side, being the fierce competitors and the greatest of friends back when they met in orientation. Rooming up like the bros they are, and having being given their own special goggles together by the higher-ups as a reward for being one of the best pairs in their category. The Ocean. Though his was definitely cooler since it could transform back and forth between his trusty shades and goggles with a button at the back. How awesome is that?

With their knowledge of the ocean, surfing as well as a healthy match of Pokemon battles and tons of working out. With Marlon and Brawly taking the lead in The school's Swimming/Water Polo and Dynamic Surfers Teams respectively, The Captains of the University's Water Sports Group were unstoppable together.

"Dude! Race you to the top of the diving board." Marlon swam. "Oh yeah? Well I'm gonna wipe you down man!" Brawly jumped in and swam right after him.

The two of them made their way to the diving board.

"Hey Man! Watch this--I'm gonna make--!"

"A Bigger Splash Than The Sea!"

SPLASH!

"Dude, that's nothing. Don't forget, I'm--!"

"A Big Wave In Fighting!"

SPLASH!

[thrilling-oneway]

Let’s talk about Shiraishi An can I talk to you about Shiraishi An? I want to talk about Shiraishi An.

I want to talk about An because her character arc is genuinely amazing. It completely subverts how she’s set up in the main story. An is set up as someone who (almost) has it all. She has a great relationship with her family, she’s talented and never had to work for it, her father is a renowned musician so she’s had so many opportunities and connections that people wouldn’t normally have. The only thing she didn’t have was a partner. So the story gives her one, and then slowly starts to chip away at everything else.

We’re introduced to her “aunt and uncle”, who are also renowned musicians, and helped to coach her as a kid. However now her uncle Taiga wants to train her partner. She’s always looked up to RADder, particularly Nagi, she’s always wanted to be trained by them and follow in their footsteps, and Taiga picked her partner. Her partner with far more natural talent, more potential. An who had always been gifted and on an easy path to doing what she loved, got surpassed like it was nothing.

We also learn at this point that her aunt Nagi, whom she loves dearly and is her main inspiration, left the country three years ago and hasn't spoken to her since. An still loves her and looks up to her of course, but it's annoying that she left without saying goodbye.

She gets punched in the gut again when Kohane gets a solo gig. Kohane's talent surpasses hers to the point that Nagi's legacy, the one An was meant to carry, the one An had worked for, is now in the hands of Kohane. Her partner that loves and supports but she can't help but feel insecure. Kohane who has only a few months worth of experience has worked up enough skill to be on the same level as a renowned musician. An worked her whole life to get there, and was beaten to the finish line by someone she had a lifetime's headstart on. What if Kohane becomes too good for her? What if Kohane leaves? She searched so long for a partner, one that she could trust and grow to love, and losing that would crush her. It scares her.

And it turns out that legacy that she lost was all she had left. And now it's gone. Nagi didn't leave the country without saying goodbye. Nagi is just gone. She's dead and she never told An. An never had that chance to talk to her again, never got to say goodbye, never got to introduce her aunt, her childhood idol, to Kohane and her other friends. Her father, her uncle, the entire community, everyone kept it a secret from her. She trusted them and they lied. Even if it's what Nagi wanted, even if it was for her own good, they lied. It's like everything has been taken from her, someone who had it so easy.

To make it even worse, her uncle crushes everyone's dreams out of his own anger and grief. His sister never wanted that, Nagi wanted there to be a new generation who would continue the legacy that RADder left behind. But Taiga won't let them get there because he doesn't want to let Nagi go either. Even if An won't be the next Nagi, there was a chance for her to still uphold everything that she lived for and believed in but all she got was the brutal revelation that her aunt has been gone for years and that her uncle won't let her get close to the light Nagi left behind.

An is a character that is struck with the reality that life isn't easy. A life swimming in the shallow end and getting thrown in the deep end and having to keep fighting and keep swimming back towards that light she once saw. I wonder what waits for her in the light.

[shaunamilfman]

Dating Misty Quigley

pre-crash headcanons

girly is so lonely I don't think it would be all that hard to be her friend. i do think it would be hard to learn like actual things about her though

like she'd talk a lot without ever actually saying anything about herself. i think she'd be really wary of your intentions for a while

perseverance is key though, and eventually she'd warm up to you. 

she'd tell you everything, and I mean everything about your teammates. if you ever wondered if Jackie had a cousin, you wouldn't wonder anymore. 

she'd be really nervous to invite you over to her house for the first time. i think she'd probably still be really nervous of rejection so she'd offer to help you study or something so it seems like she's doing you a favor. 

she watches you anxiously as you look around her room, but smiles at you with her entire face when you just sit down on her bed and get your textbooks out. 

Misty would be down so bad for you. you are one of her precious yellowjackets and you're actually nice to her? good thing you like her back or you'd be getting the coach Ben treatment. 

she'd absolutely invite you over to go swimming as an excuse to see you in your swimsuit. girl is not subtle though so you definitely notice her staring at you. 

pulling her glasses off her face and playing with them while you gently tease her about being blind. 

"but i can't see without my glasses". "you seem like you've already got an eye full today, Misty"

she tries to stutter out an excuse but you just laugh as you lean in to kiss her. 

obnoxious matching calendars. she tried to talk you into matching outfits but you had to put your foot down somewhere. 

would definitely want to celebrate the weirdest fucking anniversaries. she would get you some extravagant gift and you’ll be like “what’s this for?”. “we made eye contact for the first time 100 days ago 🥰😍🥰”

falling asleep while she's talking about bird care. "are you even listening to me?". "uh… yeah definitely Misty, I love birds."��

kissing her in the middle of sentence because if you hear one more word about optimum bird cage dimensions you're gonna lose it

Misty would absolutely love to do childish things together. she would really enjoy going trick-or-treating, or egg hunting in your backyard on Easter. you’re both way too fucking old for it, but you’d have a blast. i don’t think she has ever really had friends to do that kind of stuff with, so it would make her super fucking happy to do them with you.

Misty cautiously asking if you could do her makeup before one of your dates and reenact the lesbians doing makeup meme. she’d get way too nervous with you so close to her face and would keep closing her eyes. you would keep having to remind her to keep them open. teasingly flirting with Misty while doing her makeup. gently holding her chin while you apply lipstick. (gonna be honest i don’t think yall are making it to the movie.)

you'd fall asleep holding her but she'd definitely starfish you off the bed while your sleeping. big blanket hog as well. you still love her though.

[aiart-blog]

school pool and uniforms

Hello there! Today, I'd like to introduce you to our school's pool!

Actually, our school pool has beach chairs exclusively for the teachers. And, believe it or not, the swim coach lounges on one of those beach chairs in a boomerang.

Let me say that again.

The swim coach lounges on a beach chair in a boomerang. Sitting there, proudly showing off in a boomerang. Reclining in the beach chair, all proud and in a boomerang.

Got it? Listen closely, okay?

On the beach chair, showing off, our coach is lounging in a boomerang. The female students are all fixated on the boomerang. Reclining makes the boomerang stand out even more. With chiseled muscles, everything is prominent in the boomerang.

That’s our school pool, but I've never been in it myself. I hate swimming classes.

Well, that’s about it.

For you boomerang enthusiasts, here's a special gift: a "boomerang that can withstand even the most prominent display"!

[headmate-pack-hotel]

Premade pack to grow the account! <3 Name(s) - Ivy Gender(s) - demigirl, naturecatgender, forestgender! Orientation - omni w/ a pref to fem Pronoun(s) - they/xe/leaf/moss/cat Species - human Role(s) - Coach, Chef Personality Traits - caring, helpful, brave! a little bit shy! Hobbies - loves to cook and writes stories with characters in nature! enjoys swimming and running, too Other info - loves honey! and loves to make handcrafted gifts for others! hangs out outside a lot too Faceclaim - credit to https://picrew.me/share?cd=JlZfTJKdsR !!!

[tripeakathlete]

Get Ready for Clash Endurance Daytona Event!

[minnaci]

hello min!! this such a fun au! i am very curious, how is xiao as a streamer? or rafayel? 👀👀

HI RU!! i LOVE streamer aus i think they're so cool n fun to explore! perhaps less geared to a self insert but it's so so so fun to like! try n weave in canon elements into their streamsona nodnodnod :3

rafayel's is under the cut for length :') i got rambly on xiao's

so for xiao... he's very much like faker! before he started streaming, he'd been around in the professional gaming scene for years and is a highly respected name for his skill and razor-sharp technique. he was on a professional league team (the yakshas) and at the time, he got a lot of attention as the "baby" of the team, but in his debut play, he trounced the other team so brutally and so decisively that people started making "tiny but mighty" memes (i imagine this in the era of 2010s memes with the impact font lol).

the yakshas as a professional team disbanded due a truly awful series of tragedies that left xiao alone and without a support system. xiao took a few years out of the public eye after that, quitting the professional gaming scene, but he kept in contact with his unofficial mentor, morax (who fans saw as xiao's "big brother" in the gaming industry). when morax began to find success in streaming, he encouraged xiao to join him for a few streamed games, and his chat went crazy seeing the level at which xiao played and begged him to start streaming too, and it all spiraled from there.

xiao's audience is mostly split into two equally passionate camps: people who are there for xiao's mastery of league (this includes his ride-or-die fans from his pro days) and those who are there because they think he's very cute (some of whom get inordinately turned on by his excellent league gameplay). xiao mostly streams with morax these days, but he'll take on a coaching role in other people's streams, particularly for league. he's got a natural propensity for strategy and game mechanics, so he tends to get Pretty Good, Pretty Fast (think boxbox or sykkuno). his chat really loves him. he's very stoic and almost awkward, but it's highly endearing and sometimes the mods will let chatters get away with a little playful teasing or flirting just to see xiao get flustered.

he's a very well beloved streamer with a very strong fanbase!! his merch does super well— lots of league-themed bird plushies (particularly the champs he enjoys playing the most!) that are super cute n super round and super squishable!

RAFAYEL!!!!!! rafayel is a cozy lifestyle streamer who typically streams in the "just chatting" category. he streams himself doing his art— usually digital, because it's easier to set up, but it's not uncommon to click his stream and see him painting on a canvas. a lot of the times, he's doing commissions from his chat, but he often does charity streams where his viewers can sub or gift subs to request a little doodle of something, and he'll match their contribution and donate it to different funds. he most often donates to a local wildlife preservation nonprofit.

a lot of his viewers use him as asmr or as a body double! he tends to talk or hum to himself while he paints so a not-insignificant portion of his viewers act like he's doing boyfriend asmr roleplay, which he shamelessly leans into. as he grew in popularity (and more people started getting playful and flirty in his chat) he's done a few more talking-heavy streams that are obvious fanservice. there's a (reuploaded) video out there of rafayel attempting to actually do boyfriend asmr, but he deleted it from his channel because he felt so embarrassed :') it becomes something of an inside joke with his fans at that point. he's also teased doing an onlyfans (he is too shy to actually go through with it).

no matter what he's streaming, though, he always keeps a little layover window open to a live feed of his aquarium, so that people can watch his fish swim around if they're bored of him (his words, lol). he's pretty content with his art stream and his fish, but a few big animation studios and game studios have approached him about doing concept art for their projects... which... he is also heavily considering.

[chimcess]

Waterlog (5) (Teaser)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader Other tags: Olympic Swimmer!Jimin, Ex Olympic Swimmer! Reader, Swim Coach!Reader Genre: Strangers to Friends to Lovers!AU, Coach!AU, Swimming!AU, HEAVY Angst, Slow Burn, Mutual Pining, fluff, eventual smut, I'm so soft for these two it's crazy. Word Count: 11.8k+ Synopsis: After a car accident ends her athletic career, Y/N has slowly started rebuilding her life again as a high school swim coach. That’s until she gets a request from an old friend and finds herself back in the spotlight as the new coach of Olympic swimmer, Park Jimin. Warnings: Panic attack, small argument, mental health discussions, past mental health issues, past anger issues, past violence talked about, nothing super graphic, pda, they are THAT couple, super supportive friends and family, Jimin is an angel, and he likes to call reader that ;), little to no knowledge about how swimming works but i'm trying my best; more to come in official posting... Release Date: est July 5th at 6pm est

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“What do you think of the place?” He asked.

Blinking, I tried to disguise the fact that I had not been paying attention to a single thing since we walked inside. Letting my eyes wonder, I almost laughed at how accurate Jimin’s description of his house was. 

Standing in his living room, I marveled at how dark everything was. Black leather sofas, a dark gray fluffy rug, a flat screen, and a black iron fireplace were the stand out pieces. There were a few family photos on the mantle and a fake potted plant beside it, but other than that it was completely barren. It was just as sad and depressing as he said it would be, but instead of feeling disappointed it only made me smile. Everything in here was his and now I was included in that. 

“I love it.”

He laughed, squeezing me impossibly closer, “You don’t have to lie. I know it’s the quintessential bachelor pad.”

“I’m not lying,” I argued. “It’s perfect. Very you.”

“Even the dusty, ugly, fake Der Rose Jungkook got me as a housewarming gift?”

“Especially that,” I joked.

“Okay clown,” He laughed, pulling away from my side. “Go sit on the couch and I’ll make us some hot chocolate. Need to warm you up.”

Giving me the remote for the very large television hanging above the fireplace, Jimin promised to be back soon and left me in charge of finding something good to watch. After flicking through a few channels, I ended up settling on 21 Jump Street and ogled at Johnny Depp and Holly Robinson Peete. My dad and I used to watch the show together when I was young, and it brought me back to the few happy times that we had. I really needed to call him.

“Damn that’s a handsome man.”

I jumped, “Jesus you scared me.”

Jimin laughed, setting down two mugs on his coffee table. They were steaming hot and I decided to leave mine to cool off for a few seconds. Taking his seat next to me, Jimin was quick to throw his arm around my shoulders and pull his legs up onto the sofa. 

“Get comfortable,” He said, crossing his legs. “It’s just me.”

“Yeah,” I snorted, curling my legs up next to me and placing my head on his shoulder. “That’s the problem.”

“You’re being extra flirty tonight,” He teased. “I like it.”

I chose to stay quiet and watch the show. This was one of my favorite episodes. Hanson, Hoff, and Loki go undercover to try and solve a string of drive-by shootings between a couple of gangs, and Booker is trying to investigate a dirty cop on the force. I always loved the scenes between Johnny Depp and Holly the most. They were so cute together and the chemistry was crazy even though their characters never ended up together.

Jimin started playing with my hair, his fingers gently caressing my neck before scratching my scalp. It felt amazing and I relaxed even further into his side. After that episode was over, he leaned down and put his head on top of mine. Another episode came on, this was the second part to the previous, and I let my eyes close. This was really nice. And to think I almost let it all go to shit because I could not keep myself from spiraling.

“I’m sorry about earlier,” I mumbled.

“Don’t be,” He whispered back, placing a small kiss on the top of my head. “Never apologize for being upset.”

Taking a deep breath, I thought about what Hoseok had said. There was no reason to tell him anything right now, or at least, the “L” word did not need to come into conversation. Still, it felt wrong to keep him in the dark. Jimin was always willing to listen and I felt awful for lying to him earlier.

“I really like you and sometimes it scares me,” I admitted quietly. “I called Hoseok to see if he had any advice. Sorry I lied about that.”

He shook his head, “I’m not upset with you, angel. Sometimes they scare me, too.”

“Really?” I had never really thought about that before.

“Of course,” He chuckled, moving away to look down at me. I lifted my head in a rare act of bravery. “I don’t think you understand just how amazing you are.”

I smiled lazily, unable to look away from him. He looked so beautiful in this lighting. The tv on one side of his face, the darkness in the rest of the house casting a dark shadow on the rest of it. I noticed his head inching closer, eyes heavily lidded as he watched me, waiting for a reaction. Heart pounding, I did the only thing I could think of. I closed my eyes and tilted my head higher.

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[waklman]

I’ve genuinely been thinking about Olympic Swimmer! Bradley all week and it was such a nice surprise to see a new fic 🥰 Could I please ask what you think the Swimmer lads love languages are? I just find that they’re a nice little insight to the relationships! No worries if not :)

no!! i love this so much. ok this turned out so long but i love doing character analysis

bradley: physical touch

this was kind of a given tbh. bradley has always been touchy, there’s never a moment where his arms isn’t hung around his teammates. with bubbles though, he just needs to have his hands on you. even when he’s talking to other swimmers at the olympics or chatting up with other coaches, bradley would have his hand underneath your shirt to rub your back or he’ll be massaging your shoulder. the long bus rides to swim meets or hotels though? you’re being put in his lap and he will be holding onto you like you’re a stuffed animal the entire time

jake: quality time

for most of his life jake has been on teams, and even though he’s a man of little words he’s always secretly enjoyed being around his friends in general. surprisingly, he hates being by himself, there’s just something about the silence he doesn’t like. so, when he met giggles (who’s clingy beyond belief) it was like he found his fix. he’ll always have her around to the point that he’ll kick the other guys out of the locker rooms so she could sit in there while he gets changed. his favorite thing though, is the late night hotel adventures. he knows he has a match the next morning & he definitely knows he should be getting sleep but he stays up with her just so they can hang out in the empty lobby together while they build a lego set she bought

bob: gift giving

after every match, bob’s always received flowers or gifts as a congrats from his friends and family so that’s where his love language lies. everytime you see him, bob always has something for you. he’s the type of boyfriend to buy the most bizzare and random things in gift shops just because it reminded him of you. bob also has a list of things in his phone labeled “things my girlfriend mentioned once that i need to buy for her”. he’ll wait for the list to rack up to about 50 items and buy everything all in one go. bob is showing up at your door with a menagerie of stuffed animals you said you just needed because they were so cute and boxes full of random things you saw off tiktok that you wanted to try.

[ladykailitha]

Olympic AU for WIP Wednesday please!

WIP Wednesday!

Just clearing out my asks from yesterday! Join me next week!

Other asks here, here.

Snippet

“You’re okay, Eddie,” Joyce soothed. “We need to get the paper work for the scholarship taken care of before you get into the pool. As always, Robin will be assisting Steve, he’s gotten permission to use her.”

Eddie and Steve followed her into her office where Steve and Eddie filled out a mountain’s worth of paper work between them.

Then they handed it all to Joyce who took it from them with a smile. “Go have fun. It’s Coaches Matthews and Ford today with Hannah and Lisa.”

Steve groaned. Andrew Ford and Haley Matthews were the worst of the coaches. They were utter snobs who thought their little darlings were God’s gift to swimming, when in reality they hadn’t even medalled in a meet the whole three years they had been coaching Hannah and Lisa.