#Tommy Koi

[tricktrashing]

A while ago i posted about how i wanted to just draw men kissing, just for fun, no really consideration for 'canonical reasons', just a bunch of my guys kissing

So i took a few suggestions here and there~

[blaeyk]

How does tumblr work??? First post yippee

[v33-nus]

RAHHHH IM BACK!!!!! This is an ms paint thingy i did yesterday hehe

[someawesomeamvs]

Warning: Comedic violence

Title: Tommy-Gun-Byou

Editor: Max

Song: Tommy-Gun

Artist: Royal Republic

Anime: Chuunibyou demo koi ga Shitai!

Category: Comedy/Action

[punkpandapatrixk]

✨THAT GIRL ♦︎ Timeless Pick A Card

‘I know everything has its time and you cannot compete with destiny, is what I say. What I thought I wanted when I was younger, it wasn’t my time to have. I wanted to work with Calvin Klein—I did the fashion shows but I never did the ads. So it took me 34 years to do an ad. And, I said, “Okay. It’s okay. That’s my time.”’ – Naomi Campbell

Hey, Gorgeous~♥︎

Why do I get the feeling your fabulous era is coming fast? There’s this thing with Divine Timing, you know. As you work daily on yourself to become a vibrational match to your D E S T I N Y✨ the time will come when the world is ready to witness your S P A R K L E S✨

Your Light is needed by this world, in whatever capacity you feel a resonance with and in whatever fashion you find most exciting! We each have our divine time to be seen and heard. We can’t rush the caterpillar to grow into a butterfly, right? Often, there’s a painstaking process there. So what to do in the meantime? Become THAT GIRL you’ve always known yourself to be🌷

Who are you at the core of your being, Girl? Basically, if you nurture aspects of yourself that feel natural to you, you’ll discover that the key to your Destiny has always been in your hand. You just need to explore your potentials, experiment with yourself, test your limits and expand your horizon until you find the DOOR that’s the right fit for your key🚪🗝️

Live for yourself. Do whatever you wanna do and find yourself in the midst of novelty and temptation. So that you find your UNIQUE strength from within.

All in Divine Timing. Your fabulous era is coming~🦋

SONG: ♥︎Lonely in Gorgeous♥︎ by Tommy february6

SERIES: Paradise Kiss (2005)

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Pile 1 – That Happy-Go-Lucky Girl

VIBE: Hot Summer by f(x)

the most UNIQUE thing about you, babe – 8 of Pentacles Rx

ADMIT IT. You loathe the idea of ‘hard work’. Gosh, the world is full of wonders and humanity has found a way to invent boredom and be depressed! You are definitely a Faery Soul. You have a unique, more sensitive point of view which causes the whole notion of ‘hard work’ to get over your head. Why work and not just play? Why is it so impossible for people to embrace lightheartedness and just, BE, happy? You just want to dip yourself in pastel glitter all day long.

For one, you’re definitely a rebel—whatever your style may be. You have so little regard for rules if you’re being honest. If anything, you make your own rules after careful testing and experimentation. That’s what you do with fashion as well. Fashion is fickle, but style is forever. And to you, there can be more than one style that you can call your own. You don’t like to limit yourself when it comes to things you can do, try or wear.

You can be like a chameleon and you love that fluidity/flexibility of yours. But on top of that, you’re also transformative. You’re a highly creative soul who has a penchant for reinventing your personal brand over and over again. You’re the brazen type that can rock ANY style and people still say, ‘That’s totally THAT GIRL’S style no matter what she does/wears!’ You possess a really strong, magnetic, energy signature.

path of least resistance – 8 of Wands Rx

Your aenergy is reminding me of famous rebels of Harajuku. Harajuku is a tiny, tiny, tiny patch of the entire fabric of Japanese society, but the creative souls who dwell there exude such POWERFUL aura. Exactly because they have a rebellious energetic signature that they express rather unapologetically😊

These are the rebels who know they’re meant to carve out a lifestyle of their own in the midst of Japan’s disgusting policy of conformity. The 8 of Wands in reverse here is literally representing the notion of a koi fish that swims upstream to become a dragon… or something like that. This is a Kafkaesque energy! You go the other way, baby—don’t follow the crowd because even they don’t know where they’ll end up!

The more you try to conform and follow what everyone else is doing, the more miserable and unlucky you become! Because doing so is against the policy of your Faery Soul’s authenticity. Whatever line of occupation you are interested in—genuinely interested in—I just know you’re meant to do your ‘job’ playfully, creatively, lightheartedly, passionately, and BEAUTIFULLY. Whatever you do, it’s pointless if you’re not surrounded by BEAUTY.

accept yourself glamorously!♥︎ – King of Swords Rx

Ay ay, don’t use too much logic, babe. You’re magic🧚🏻‍♀️Your intuition is more reliable than your intellect, trust yourself on this one. You possess this peculiar type of intelligence that is fuelled by passion from your heart. That said, your gut instinct is also that much stronger than your capacity for cognitive calculation. Hope that makes sense. You are essentially an otherworldly being. Though you may often feel like you’re a chaotic pile of confusion because of that.

Actually, you have spidey senses that help you notice a lot of things all at once and you don’t always know how to explain that. You just, absorb so much information from visual cues, auditory cues, and other invisible cues you pick up from the collective or aether. There’s always so much going on inside you because of this. But you’re just processing all of that information, so don’t worry, you’re not as chaotic as you think😆This is a SUPERPOWER!

You just need time to learn to accept this superpower and use it to your advantage. Didn’t Peter Parker also go through some hardships in the beginning? Before he knew how to use his new mutant powers? Yeah, something like that. Go do your weird shit and be a maverick. That’s how you become a vibrational match to your SPARKLY DESTINY🌟

ROMANTICISING YOUR FAIRY TALE🔻💗

the Hand of Destiny – Priestess of Enchantment

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Pile 2 – That NU IT Girl

VIBE: LA chA TA by f(x)

the most UNIQUE thing about you, babe – 10 of Wands Rx

With you, there’s a strong energy of a debutante girl who kinda just popped out of nowhere, springing forth from obscurity. The reality though, is that you worked really hard to grow into this new IT GIRL in town. Your hustle tends to be unseen by others. I’m guessing you have significant placements in the 8th House and 12th House; or those energies ruled by Scorpio/Pluto and Pisces/Neptune.

I think you genuinely like it that way though. Keep ‘em guessing, is your motto. It’s entertaining to you when people can’t figure out how you’re, YOU. Let the mystery of your growth keep ‘em speculating. You love it when people can’t stop talking about you. You don’t even mind the gossip. As long as all attention is on you~ You’ve got the whole world wrapped around your fingers~

You gravitate towards luxury and you love trends. It’s like, following trends is the only way you feel like you still belong to the Human Race. Unless you do so, you feel left out because you’re a real hustler HAHAH You tend to isolate yourself to study and work on building your empire. Though you may seem shallow to those who just know you on a surface level, I think pretending to be normal like this exhausts the living shit out of you.

path of least resistance – IX The Hermit Rx

You’re probably more spiritually attuned than you let out. Especially if you have significant 8th House/Scorpio or 12th House/Pisces qualities to you. Because of this, you tend to be a hermit, enjoying doing your own thing at your pace. Your inner world is more interesting than the outer world full of shallow and stupid people. You can’t stand that their ambitions are so tiny LMAO

However, it does seem like you can sometimes get obsessive with your studies or work. This is giving me that vibe of someone who’s become so comfortable in the darkness they get blinded once the curtains are lifted. You remind me of Sherlock Holmes played by Robert Downey Jr. A smart, calculating, strategizing weirdo who isn’t that great at social settings🤣

Of all the Piles, you seem the least in need of this kind of reading—because you already have a strong sense of self. You seem to me like you have your identity established already. You’re clear about your likes and interests and these aren’t going to change easily. I think this is partly why you can be into trends—all for you to feel like you’re less boring. Hahah I don’t think you’re boring; you’re timeless, babe✨

accept yourself glamorously!♥︎ – 7 of Wands

With your heightened sense of class and timelessness, you could be prone to envy and jealousy, right? You’re essentially someone who’s incredibly blessed, on top of that, you’re hard working. It’s only natural so much good fortune is bestowed upon you. You’re a go-getter. You aren’t afraid to claim your prizes. And I think you should honour and protect this with your life.

Having said that, I still get this feeling that your Higher Self wants you to share your burdens with someone trustworthy. If you could surround yourself with a tiny inner circle of Soul Friends, that’d be more than enough. It’s good to have a few friends you can count on. But if your trust has been broken and your faith wounded, this could take some time to heal, so that’s also understandable.

The most important thing is that you never settle for less in your friendships and even business relationships. You don’t have to ask for much; you just need to ask for what’s true. I have a feeling when you’re older you will be blessed with amazing rendezvous with a bunch of your Soul Family. Until then, enjoy shining on your own terms. You’re IT~

ROMANTICISING YOUR FAIRY TALE🔻🧡

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Pile 3 – That Transcendent Alien Girl

VIBE: NU ABO by f(x)

the most UNIQUE thing about you, babe – 5 of Pentacles Rx

As per usual, Pile 3 often carries an alien vibe—in this case, almost robotic. You’re futuristic and avantgarde in the way you think, do or say things. With two Major Arcana, I can’t help but mention that you’re likely a Starseed or a Lightworker. Being one usually means you’ve had to face many oppositions in Life to get you all prepped up for your Destiny! What are you gonna do about it? Refuse your tasks and let the whole rotten world kill your Light? Hell nah.

What’s incredibly interesting about you is your morality. You have a super strong sense for justice and you carry yourself with high standards of morality. It’s just…because you’re an alien, what is moral to you might not always agree with the convention. You’re the type of person who notices how justice in this world is totally broken. I’m not even talking about a nation’s justice system—I’m talking about the general sense of what’s right and wrong for reward and punishment.

You’re the type that on the inside could be like Genghis Khan, Joseph Stalin or the Joker and Harley Quinn. You aren’t afraid to blow a damage to someone or a situation that’s been unfair. Your being chaotic, destructive, or simply disruptive as a punishment, is what’s JUST in your book of morality. I’m reminded of the story of the German Revenge Mother, so yeah… That’s real justice because this world’s moral compass looks terribly like a joke to you.

‘I am the punishment of God... If you had not committed great sins, God would not have sent a punishment like me upon you.’ – Genghis Khan

path of least resistance – I The Magician Rx

Because your energetic signature is very alien, you’re a born eccentric. No matter what you do, you’re just…abnormal. Different. Depending who sees you, you’re either an inspiration or an eyesore. You can’t help it. You stand out too much. Those who see you as an inspiration though, usually feel so because your example (or your stories) gives them a sense of validation.

You clearly don’t belong; but you’re carefully doing your own thing; carving out your very own existence; establishing your place in the world through sharing and flaunting your unique talents. THAT is incredibly validating for other rebels, eccentrics, and outcasts who are similar in vibe to you. You are a powerful creator—a Magician—whether or not you’re aware of this at present.

Have you ever had this crazy feeling on the inside, that sometimes, you’ve felt like your moods affect the local weather near you? Or maybe you’ve caused electricity to go haywire when your emotions are heightened? Have you felt like your hands sometimes cause batteries to run out faster? Do you get electric shocks a lot even when the thing you’re touching shouldn’t be a natural conductor for electricity? Wood or even plastic?

Bitch, you possess a crazy amount of creator energy in you. Sometimes it leaks as sparks of insanity in the physical realm because that amount of potent energy needs to be moved. Remember: energy can’t be created or destroyed; it can only be moved or transferred. You were born with this insanity because you’re an alien. You’re more than capable of handling it. All of that is just needing you to learn to channel IT properly into passionate pursuits that can benefit Humanity~♥︎

accept yourself glamorously!♥︎ – VI The Lovers

I know you get shy sometimes. Thinking that your dreams and visions are too cringe or too wild, too crazy. But you wouldn’t even be able to perceive those visions if you weren’t capable of manifesting them. So, there’s a reason for that. And more likely than not, you’re meant to see it through that those visions become Reality. As for the cringe part…

Aish, your imaginations just need polishing. They’ll get better as you refine your senses and develop your tastes. Your Reality is bound to be more high-quality eventually LMAO Trust yourself for that! All great artists also started out quite pathetic if you compare their masterpieces to their pre-debut, or even debut, works. The manifestation of your desires is also a form of Art like that.

The more you merge with your Higher Self the more this will make sense. In the meantime, what you’re meant to be focusing on is your Lower and Higher Selves integration. The Human and the Spirit, ah I mean, the Human and the Alien merging as one navigating existence in this Earth Matrix😉

ROMANTICISING YOUR FAIRY TALE🔻💙

the Hand of Destiny – Priestess of Ritual

tick tock tick tock VOILA~♥︎ – Priestess of Beauty

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[igottatho]

Sources: or at least as many as I could re-discover

Page 1,

1) clean shaven 2) record store 3) side eye

4) laughin, Mojave Tshirt (via Random Hot Guys)

5) actually a still from About Elly (2009) dir. Asghar Farhadi

6) shadowed face, still from

7) laughing, from Getty 8) Glasses w/ the smolder

9) removing glasses from face

10) glasses on, looking down

11) looking to the side, still from Good Trouble

Page 2,

1) counter lean 2) metal

3) srs conversation (still from GT Callie & Gael)

4) Me and this Dog 5) shirtless still from GT

6) serious face

7) eavesdropping on someone 8) Aliens

Please meet my Courier Six - despite his given name being displayed at the top, he has full amnesia and does display signs of brain damage. He suffers from migraines, forgetfulness,

I’m not getting into specifics of how he chose to undergo the Second Battle of Hoover Dam, because I think those answers will reflect in the Comic.

S- 7

P- 3

E- 7

C- 10

I- 4

A- 7

L- 10

These are stats for ��finishing’ the game. Dispersed are 48/65 possible pts (assuming the courier has completed all add-ons, so). I’m still figuring out the perks, traits and skills. For starters, he’s definitely a Lady Killer & a Confirmed Bachelor. He also wears glasses, so that’s the Four Eyes perk 🌝.

For the life of me I’m having trouble locating my sources and also having trouble forcing myself LOL - I will add them later, I just have an IRL market to attend this weekend!! 😱

[deepseadozing]

huh??? whats going on?? ur twt seems cool actua- IS THAT TOMMYINNIT???

(i definetely didnt break my rule of only using twt for ivantill social media aus on my almost empty twt acc just to check (<- lying))

......sigh

it was a birthday gift for my friend koi... and based off when we played bloxburg, she had a tommy avatar and i had donnie so

[roxy4life]

@deedah I hope you like this lore about Roxy's past! For future stores you wanna add her in!

Roxy actually was originally human.... But was killed a while before the met Gala due to Tessa's abuse (Tessa never liked Roxy, abusing her due to Roxy getting more attention from James) and when she was killed the Colony found her body (still with flesha but rotting) Rex decided to remake and being her back (along with Thad) , raising her know as Roxy (but the accident happened with the WDF,and the Rex clone,Khan raising both Thad and Roxy but soon Ron,Rex's brother takens in Roxy instead) Roxy's human name is Reina Johnson, died when she was 18 (Thad also went through what Roxy did his human name is Tommy Daniel but he died when he was 19)

Hope you enjoyed this random lore drop-

Tag-list- @kingryannducks @locothewolf @torsrighteye @xneolivia @vined-koi

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Utter silence

~ Joel Miller, Ellie Williams/Male!Reader

~ Familial (found family)

~ 1.8k words

Request :3

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You had lost count on how long it’s been since Joel and Ellie had found you on your own. You thought you were a dead man. Having almost died against a stray hoard of those infected freaks. You had managed to escape from your quarantine zone and ran off with minor injuries. Now on the run from FEDRA, you got desperate and sloppy. Only leading to you getting cornered in an old church.

Even before escaping, you never were a people person. They weren’t fond of you and you weren’t of them. Especially in such an overcrowded environment like the quarantine zones, you were often quiet around them. Biting your tongue in face of conflict.

You had Joel and Ellie to thank for your life. After getting trapped in that abandoned chapel, they heard the ruckus from the hoard inside, and found you. Rightfully, they were wary that you had gotten bit or scratched by any of them. Though, by a miracle, you hadn’t.

At first, they were put off by your strange habits. You had a tendency to over-apologize when it wasn’t needed or asking for permission to do mundane tasks; you were quiet and reserved as if you were a drone of sorts.

Currently, you were trekking through the humid Nebraska with Joel and Ellie to find this Tommy person. You hadn’t been paying much attention to what they were talking about. Tugging your ragged coat closed to shield yourself from the dry winds pelting you. You could hear Ellie reading those shitty jokes from her book, only causing Joel to groan and criticize the quality.

You had considered them to be the closest thing to a family by now. They certainly acted like it. Joel cared for you and Ellie as if you were his son and daughter respectively. Having long lost his Sarah– a sore spot he didn’t care to talk about. He fed Ellie first, due to her being two years younger than you, then he fed you..always himself last.

Ellie treated you like the older brother she never wanted, but will always care for. She played stupid made up games with you, not without relentless teasing, of course. While you were quiet, you weren’t heartless. Finding her creative insults to be amusing.

“Okay, okay.. How about…” She draws out as she scans over the page, giggling to herself, she looks over her shoulder towards you, grabbing your attention to look over towards her. “Those fish were so shy. They were obviously coy.” she reads with a grin.

It takes you a minute to actually understand what that means, before you chuckle dryly with a roll of your eyes, prompting Ellie to playfully nudge you with her shoulder. “It’s like you!” she points out bluntly. “You get it? Like coy.. Koi.. coy like shy but like k-o-i, fish.” she over explains, causing you to chuckle with a nod.

Joel hums softly as he considers Ellie’s words, before giving the faintest chuckle through his nose. “She ain’t wrong, kiddo. You’re damn shy.” he muses as Ellie giggles to herself. Reading pun after pun as she tries to find another to read aloud to the group.

“I know..” you mumble sheepishly as you shuffle behind them. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to be close to them, far from that actually. Ever since they’d helped you, you were always worried about invading their space. That fear has yet to dissipate– even now.

Joel stretches his arms over his head with a wide yawn. Prompting Ellie to yawn after him, in the middle of a pun, followed quickly by you. It was starting to get a bit later than you had hoped. Your body ached from the constant walking for hours on end. You nearly cried as Joel suggested to take a break for the night.

You weren’t a stranger to camping out in the woods, but that didn’t mean you liked it. Far too many variables to make it comfortable– though Joel shared your sentiment. Surrounded entirely by trees, thankful to not be in an open clearing. More trees were less risk, in your head anyway. Joel didn’t bother kindling a fire for the same concerns; his were much less visible than yours.

While Joel and Ellie got themselves situated for the night, you just stood around awkwardly, unsure of where to start. Ellie finally remembers one of your strange quirks and looks back over towards you from her spot in the grass.

“You don’t have to be so creepy, y’know.” She remarks sarcastically, not trying to be mean-spirited. As Joel adjusts the items in Ellie’s pack to make it a tiny bit more comfortable to rest her head on, Ellie gestures to the grass next to her.

“Get all your stuff ready.” You nod slowly and finally feel comfortable enough to move. Sliding your backpack straps off your shoulders and down your arms, catching them with curled fingers. Shuffling across the grass near silently, you drop your bag onto the ground next to where Joel had placed Ellie’s.

Slowly crouching before finally sitting down in the grass. Quickly stealing a glance over your shoulder, to triple check for anyone, or anything nearby. Finding no one, you allow yourself to lay down next to Ellie on your side, her back facing towards you. 

Joel doesn’t bother setting anything up, claiming the first lookout shift as always. His hands curled around his rifle as it rests in his lap. His back resting against the tree as he silently surveys the surrounding land.

“Joel?” you squeak, adjusting your backpack to be able to see over the uncomfortable lumps of rations inside. Looking over Ellie and towards him in the darkness. “Hm?” He grunts in response, only occasionally looking at you and Ellie. Mostly focus on keeping his kids safe.

“Do you ever think about what things could’ve been like if all this never happened?” It was probably the most words you had ever spoken to either him or Ellie, and that caught him off guard. Of course he wondered about it. Spending almost half of his life in either scenario, one of them was obviously less favorable.

“Get some sleep, so– kid. You don’t need’ta be worrying about all that.” Joel deflects entirely, as expected. Tripping over his tongue so as to not refer to you as son; he’s not sure if he’s ready for that output of feelings yet..if ever. 

You sigh softly with a small nod. Despite expecting rejection, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t disappoint you, nor does anything to squash your curiosity. Turning over to face your back towards Joel and Ellie. Her snoring used to be off-putting, but you’ve long since learned to tune it out. 

You allow your heavy eyelids to win against their fight to stay open, closing your eyes slowly with another small sigh to relax your body. WIth each breath out, you relaxed your muscles entirely. The only trick that seemed to work nowadays. It wasn’t long until you let your exhaustion overtake you, slipping into sleep without another thought.

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In the morning, you awoke to a bright beam of light cutting through the trees and hitting you in the face. You grumble as your face scrunches in discontent, only to feel a boot nudge your back. “Hey.” It’s Ellie. Slowly opening your drowsy eyes, you lazily turn over and look at her in confusion– having to squint in order to see her in the bright sunlight.

Sitting up in her sleeping spot in the grass. Her pack laying next to her as she hugs her legs comfortably, crossing her ankles over one another. Her arms wrapped around her shins, interlocking her fingers together to keep her body close together. 

“Nothing.” She explains calmly, already assuming what you were thinking. “Joel fell asleep again. It’s your turn to wake him up.” You groan in annoyance as you run a hand down your face, attempting to rid yourself of your exhaustion. “Don’t give me that shit, man. I woke him up last time.” She points out following your groan of displeasure.

You wave a hand dismissively as you force yourself to sit up. Your sore body audibly cracking and popping in several different places. You look over towards Joel to see if you’re able to reach him from where you’re sitting, but you don’t bother trying.

Joel mutters something incoherent in his sleep again, prompting Ellie to look at you as if saying “I told you so.” Laying on his side with his arm trapped underneath him. His back still somewhat pressed against the tree behind him. His rifle weakly held in his free hand.

Reluctantly rising to your feet, you step around Ellie and over towards Joel. You didn’t even need to touch him before he woke up with a short gasp. “You fell asleep again.” Ellie states as she looks over towards Joel who sits up and rubs his eyes with his hand. Shaking the other from its numb state to try and wake it up.

“Shut up..” Joel grumbles. Removing his hand from his face and looking up towards you standing over him, then over towards Ellie– just making sure the two of you made it through the night in one piece due to his grievous error of a simple human action.

“And you were mumbling in your sleep again.” Ellie adds matter-of-factly as Joel begrudgingly stands up with a small groan, finally standing face-to-face with you. You’re as quiet as always, your hands clasped comfortably behind your back.

Joel chooses not to respond to her. Instead, he looks down towards her and gives a vague gesture to tell the two of you to get everything gathered up as he yawns widely. You shuffle away from Joel and back over to your backpack laying in the grass, picking it up with minimal effort and pulling the straps over your arms.

Ellie uncurls her body from itself and pulls on her pack before standing up, much quicker than Joel managed to. After he sets his backpack on his back, he carefully slings his firearm over his shoulder by its strap. Preventing it from moving too much by stuffing his jacket in the under string of his backpack strap. 

Without another word to one another, the three of you head back through the trees and continue on your way. The comfortable silence was only broken by Ellie spewing the first thing that came to her mind. You didn’t have the slightest clue how she did it. Always so talkative and ready to interrupt any sort of silence that washes over the three of you. Joel was still recuperating from falling asleep, feeling the weight of his exhaustion drag him down slightly. You only nodded or shook your head in response to any of Ellie’s random questions.

Nebraska was fairly boring, in your opinion. No buildings to raid, no game to hunt, no nothing. Just a dry field as far as the eye could see. The most entertaining thing in sight was Ellie pestering Joel with her puns and constant questions. Despite it being a strange family dynamic, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

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I finished this really late </3 (its like 2 when I'm posting this)

had bad writers block all day and ended up redoing my original plan entirely. Hope you like my second attempt lolz !! :3

[paisholotus]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 7

Narrative

Yuna gaped at the large house that was surrounded by trees. It was absolutely beautiful, this house had nothing on their home back in California. For the past 3 months, Yuna and Tommy have been catching up with each other. He made sure the kids were literally attached to his hip. Everywhere he went, they were right along with him.

It filled Yuna happiness seeing Tommy light up when he was around their kids. Because to others, Tommy was cruel and brutish, but to Yuna, he was still her Tommy. Only showing his vulnerability around her.

Today, Tommy told Yuna and the kids that he had a surprise for them today. The kids were in the back seat knocked out. They had taken the kids to the park and shopping, the shopping was Tommy's idea, she feared the kids were going to be more spoiled than they already were. But there was no stopping Tommy.

"Tommy, where are we? Whose house is this?" Yuna asks him as he stops the car in front of the large estate. They got out of the car, and Yuna stood in of it, staring at the house in amazement.

"We are at the Arrow house, love." He says, which really didn't explain much. Was this the surprise he was talking about? Did he live here!? The house was surrounded by tall trees and grass.

"Alright...?" Yuna draws out questionably with a nod, "Why are we here? Do y'all live here?" She asked, with raise brows. One of the guards standing at the bottom of the steps came over , took their bags, and walked up the steps into the house.

"We are here because I bought it. And, no, the rest of my family won't be living here. Except for Finn, I allowed Finn." He said, chuckling. Yuna turns to face him in surprise. "Everything you see here is owned by me." He adds as Yuna turns to look back at the gorgeous house.

"What do you think?" He asks as he grabs the kids from the back seat. They walk around the fountain that has different colored koi fish swimming in it. Yuna was just in awe of everything it made her speechless.

"It's..." She trailed off.

"Big?" Tommy asked, amused by the smile on her face. They stop at the bottom of the steps and stare into each other's eyes.

"The understatement of the year." She says, taking Nova out of his arms, and begins walking up the stairs.

Tommy quickly follows after his love and gently grabs her wrist. "Do you like it?" He asked her softly, staring into her dark brown eyes.

"I mean, it's truly beautiful. But I don't understand why my opinion matters, you still haven't told me what the surprise is." She said, smiling softly at him. "Like, this is really a big house. Can it really be home for you?" She asked him.

"It could be home for me." He says as she looks at him confused. Did he want her to move in with him? "All I need is my family to make it complete." Yuna gives him a tender smile and looks back at the big tall doors to the house, and gently nods.

"What about the rest of the family? Where do they live, and do their houses look like this, too?" She asked, now standing at the top of the steps.

"The rest of the family have their own houses now. And, I wouldn't say they are big as mine. But they are big, especially John, since he has all the chickens." He said, smiling. Yuna laughed and playfully hit his arm.

"I guess we'll talk about it later. Until then, am I going to get a tour of the Arrow House, Mr. Shelby?" She asked teasingly.

"Of course, Miss Walker." He says, "Right this way, if you will." He says as he opens the doors for her, making Yuna laugh. Which is something that Tommy will always find joy listening to.

What the house looks like

[e-adlirez]

#Technoblade25

Heeyyyyy am I late to the party? I hope I'm not too late, been working on this thing for the occasion

hebe hebe HEBE amiinm'enbimikta HEBE AMIINM'ENBIMIKTA AMIINM'ENBIMIKTA HEBE HEBE HEBE AMIINM'ENBIMIKTA

Ne yhdeini sy caera, Tommy? Meku AMULVHT VID LIIN!

For the record, the ripple thingies are from Tsevhu, aka the funni koi fish language :D I've been studying the conlang lately

Anyway, the red Tsevhu is a translation of "you want to be a hero, Tommy? Then DIE like one!", while the pale red are the voices chanting "one of us" and the closest the Tsevhu Discord could approximate for "blood for the blood god" in a phrase (the actual thing translates something to like "start giving completely and involuntarily", which in Tsevhu is kinda like chanting for sacrifice, which is fun and very much chat :3)

("blood for the blood god" would've translated to a straight-up sentence that I'd have to frame in koiwrit, which I felt would be too cluttered, as much as clutteredness is very in-character for chat)

Anyway hope I'm not too late haha, happy 25th birthday, Techno.

[blaeyk]

The brother of that first mermay post

He is a lot less in the ocean and a lot less in touch with his orca side compared to tommy with his koi fish side

[teethkid67]

hi just went through your block party au tag that is such an interesting and fucked up thing. mind talking more about exile. or the prison. i'm so interested.

ALWAYS. ALWAYS can i just say i was absolutely floored to have this in my inbox its been AGES since ive sat down and thought consistently about block party ...

exile . i cant remember how much ive talked about it ... tommy is more or less banished from the lmanburg House (wilburs house (schlatts house (now tubbos house) )) and is living with dream . dreams house is decrepit but manageable - tommy is contrastingly unmanageable at least in the beginning, trashing the place and causing problems while dream goes out all day to do who-knows-what (probably try to get george out of his awesome acid-based stupor) . tommy is routinely punished for rebelling through increasingly intensive rounds of isolation and destruction of things he owns (all shit we see in exile canonically) .

such an important part of exile is that it all starts small ... tommys got pictures and mementos and junk and of course those go to the chopping block, but the little shit in the beginning is like. throwing out snacks. no hot water. no sitting on couches. no mattress. escalating and getting worse . this stuff evolves from "not being allowed to go home" to "not allowed to leave dreams property" to "not allowed to even go inside". anything he scrounges up or things that ranboo might leave him are destroyed. eventually the awesome dog chain is introduced. the equivalent of tommy waking up drowning in the ocean is tommy also waking up drowning, this time in dreams disgustingly neglected for koi pond (same koi pond he bashed his brains against when dream shot him in the duel) . the timeframe is still wintry, like nov/dec and he still spends christmas out in the snow, this time with stupid dog chain secured, huddled against the locked back door while inside patches purrs and dream plays tommys disc (whichever one he had at that time i cant remember) .

i feel like a big aspect of exile in bp is that for the most part, tommy can still sort of see things happening. hes chained in dreams backyard but if he stretches he can see the cars coming up and down the street, he can hear the shouting from the block over, he can see the neighbors going about their lives and throwing the frisbee for their dogs. hes become an outsider but hes no longer removed in the way he is in canon dsmp

that christmas stream where dream gives him the picture of the lmanburg christmas tree .... haunting lol. idk its the little things . some sort of picture taken of the lmanburgians actually in that little house with the boarded windows and the panelling all smiling with the stupid tree in the middle, just a crappy polaroid or disposable camera pic for him to hold on to .

exile ends with that final destruction of his shit , a suicide attempt via drowning in koi pond AGAIN, and the rediscovery of the knife tommy brought to the first duel which he uses to pry/destroy the base holding the dog chain into the ground & then running off through to snow toward technos house, who in bp is the equivalent of an overgrown eagle scout with an armored jeep (this is the wither) (he ran it into the lmanburg house) and a lot of weapons & you know how the rest of it goes .

for clarification that is meant to be techno but h thought it was dream and said his lord farquaad cut was funny

the prison is such a fun place it is sams basement. heres an image that i sent h months i guess over a year ago

sam padlocks the hell out of the door at the top of the stairs . after the final confrontation which, honestly, was never discussed so we'll have to come back to that one, sam (neighborhood watchdog type) is tasked with taking care of dream and making sure he's unable to harm other members of society. the exile dog chain comes back in order to restrain him and as an added precaution for keeping him away from everyone else. its around his ankle (compared to tommys neck) and he can just barely reach up the stairs with it on.

tommy begs sam to let him visit - sam reluctantly agrees - sam monitors while tommy visits - sams place is attacked - tommy is padlocked in with dream. theres like a doggy door style situation in the door to the basement through which sam can give them food & communicate . this is also how the cat comes and goes - we decided against killjng the cat bc we are pussies so instead it just runs off and dream throws a fit

so in any other situation tommy would be able to evade dream by just living at the top of the stairs, but dream is able to snap the chain during tommys stay and thats no longer an option . tommy cant be let out because dream is no longer secure & his escape isnt a risk theyre willing to take .

so the cat runs off, dream is at his limit, tommy meets an untimely demise (gets his skull caved in either against the unfinished concrete floor or with some miscellaneous basement object following a nice time being flung down the basement stairs), dream refuses to "bury" him and so he isnt revived for a few days (in bp in order to be revived the face has to be covered before the sun rises, idr why we went with that mechanic but it makes for some fun situations ... leaving bodies unburied OR burying they incompletely can make for some fucked up revivals, see cfundy/ckarl/cwilbur-to-ghostbur)

idk i dont know what else to say. tommy is stuck in the basement of a man he trusted with the person who tortured him and is completely helpless unless its grappling with his bare fucking hands, which it eventually becomes and even then hes just not strong enough . the inside of his mouth is absolutely shredded by his braces. the basement smells like death for months.

[wiiildrose-mixtapes]

Mixtape: Neon Heart Vol.1

I swear, my intention when making this mixtape wasn't making either one with 41 songs or that lasts 3 hours… I was pre-selecting what I would like to use and when I looked at these songs together I just thought "huh they seem to go well together…" There's no reason for this to be a mixtape with female artists only besides that even when I tried looking at official compilations 90% of the artists were female or had a female vocalist… Yeah I don't understand it either. 01. Crystal Kay - LOVE or GAME 02. Perfume - Koi wa Zenkeishisei 03. Riho Sayashi - Baby Me 04. hipS Ship - Mitsumeteitai 05. m-flo♥Koda Kumi - simple & lovely 06. Erika Umeda - All for u! 07. AYUSE KOZUE - eyes to eyes 08. La❀Hana no Tami - Shiny 09. Aira Mitsuki - Fantasy Candy 10. citron* - Mafuyu no Sunlight 11. Ayami Mutou - Daydreamin' 12. LinQ - Sakura Kajitsu 13. Sayumi Michishige - Saisei ~Watashi wa Koko ni Iru wa~ 14. Kurumi Chronicle - Seventeen 15. SHANADOO - Next Life 16. MiChi - Saturday Night 17. JASMINE - L.I.P.S 18. Ayaka Ikio - Mess Up My Body 19. BoA - LAZER 20. r.o.r/s - Candy Lie 21. MAX - Are You Ready? 22. Saori@destiny - Lost 23. mini - Baby baBy 24. Nana Kitade - Nasty Radio 25. Yui - Primal 26. Meisa Kuroki - Just as I am 27. KOTOKO - I Pray to Stop My Cry 28. Airi Suzuki - Be Your Love 29. Berryz Koubou - Love together! 30. You Kikkawa - Hira Hira Hoshi 31. Mai Nakahara & Ai Shimizu - Venus Panic 32. Up Up Girls - Cherry to Milk 33. Tommy february6 - FAIRY DUST 34. capsule - Love or Lies 35. ravex - Golden LUV (feat. Maki Gotou) 36. TRF - lights and anymore 37. Maeken♂Trance Project - Koi no Maiahi~Chihuahua~Banzai 38. Morning Musume. '16 - Mukidashi de Mukiatte 39. Sweet Vacation - Sexy Girl 40. Shouko Nakagawa - Brilliant Dream -shoko☆planet Mix- 41. Shion Miyawaki - You're Butterfly (MAKAI original mix)

[sillyidol]

hellooo can i req cute kidcore names? MIN or NIN pls!!

KIDCORE 。♥︎

kip , arcade , rocket , toby , socks , kai , kaz , rex , nico , levi , oz , sketch , qwerty , griffin , puzzle , ditzy , bit , sal , rai , dex , rowan , lucky , kit , plus , theo , tommy , koi

[translations-of-alexandra]

Klik (Click)

Uyarı: Bu şarkı yetişkin içeriğe sahiptir; cinsel referanslar, olası uyuşturucu kullanımı referansları ve küfür içermektedir, görüntüleme riski size aittir.

Orijinal Sanatçı: Charli XCX Vokaller: Charli XCX, Kim Petras, Tommy Cash View the official MV here View my Turkish translation video here

İstediğimi "klik" diye alırım. "Klik" diye bir foto istiyorlar. Bardakları "klik" diye tokuşturur. Yazarkasa "klik"ler. Benim ekibimle uğraşamazsın. Şeritte eşyalarımı gösterip hava atarım. Tüm umutlar kırbaçta. Yukarı çekip gürültü çıkar, lanet olsun. Charli bu kaltağın içinde. Charli bu durumun içinde.

İstediğimi "klik" diye alırım. "Klik" diye bir foto istiyorlar. Bardakları "klik" diye tokuşturur. Yazarkasa "klik"ler. Benim ekibimle uğraşamazsın. Şeritte eşyalarımı gösterip hava atarım. Tüm umutlar kırbaçta. Yukarı çekip gürültü çıkar, lanet olsun. Charli bu kaltağın içinde. Evet, Charli bunun içinde.

Yukarı çek ve üzerimizden altın damlıyor. Harekete geçtiğimde ekibimin kralı olurum. Kim'i tavlarım çünkü o telefonumda pek şirin. Tommy'i tavlarım, biz nasıl seks yapılacağını biliriz. Moskova'ya birinci sınıftan uçuyoruz. Dünya çevresindeki yolumu zumluyorum. (1) Sattığın plaklarla ilgilenmiyorum. Eğer tek başına yaptıysan müşterek imzala.

Ben yirmide yirmiyim, yirmide yirmi görme keskinliğimle, Kesinlikle, legal yollardan para kazanırım. Çok 2020'yim, popla devam etmek istediğimde Patlarım, onlara hitler alırım. (2) Araştırmayı seç, kamerayı al. Tıkla bebeğim, hadi, beni dalarken izle. Beni ekibimle dalarken izle, ooh-ooh. Beni ekibimle dalarken, evet.

İstediğimi "klik" diye alırım. "Klik" diye bir foto istiyorlar. Bardakları "klik" diye tokuşturur. Yazarkasa "klik"ler. Benim ekibimle uğraşamazsın. Şeritte eşyalarımı gösterip hava atarım. Tüm umutlar kırbaçta. Yukarı çekip gürültü çıkar, lanet olsun. Charli bu kaltağın içinde. Charli bu du-

Woo-ah! Ekibimde bir sürü kötü kaltak, bugün şanslı günümüzdeyiz, evet. Kim Possible bu kaltağın içinde, şimdi patlamamı izle. Onları iflas ettir, ettir, ettir, bileğime bak, tam bir cakacıyım. (3) Her şeyim tasarımcı marka; Versace, Louis, Goyard. Önce bir çek isterler, önce hayaleti gönderirler. Yüzündeki elmaslarla, yüzün bir kasa gibi görünüyor. Belden incecik, ona keki yedir. Charli benimle bebek, Charli benimle bebek. Basla dolu gibi rock, Los Angeles'a varıyorsun. Kurabiye süper tatlı, onu bir tepsiye koy. Bir iştahın var, gel ve tabağı temizle. Ne dediğimi duydun, ne dediğimi duydun, evet. Ben sonraki seviyeyim, o yüzden yasalım bütün ekibimle, ekibimle, ekibimle, evet. Evet, siz bütün siktiğimin kaltakları bu ekibe sahip olmayı fena istiyorsunuz, evet.

İstediğimi "klik" diye alırım. "Klik" diye bir foto istiyorlar. Bardakları "klik" diye tokuşturur. Yazarkasa "klik"ler. Benim ekibimle uğraşamazsın. Şeritte eşyalarımı gösterip hava atarım. Tüm umutlar kırbaçta. Yukarı çekip gürültü çıkar, lanet olsun. Charli bu kaltağın içinde. Kim bu kaltağın içinde.

Sudoku gibi zorum, Coco gibi pahalıyım. (4) Ödeme yoksa gitmiyorum, fakir bir orospuyla uğraşma. Tommy deliriyor, Chopard'ıma bak. Babuşka strip yapıyor, solo, ben uzmanlaşıyorum. (5) Macintosh ve Big Mac, ördek. (6) Bu blok etrafında seks yapmayı engellemek yok. Lütfen yapma, kapılar hiç siklemiyormuşumcasına açık. Çeki çevir, dışarı zıpla, dat-dat. Ekibim için etiketlememe izin ver. (Hashtag) Yanıyoruz, ama asla çok fazlasına ihtiyacımız yok. Sahte klasları sevmiyorum.

İstediğimi "klik" diye alırım. "Klik" diye bir foto istiyorlar. Bardakları "klik" diye tokuşturur. Yazarkasa "klik"ler. Benim ekibimle uğraşamazsın. Şeritte eşyalarımı gösterip hava atarım. Tüm umutlar kırbaçta. Yukarı çekip gürültü çıkar, lanet olsun. Charli bu kaltağın içinde. Charli bu-

(çevirmen notları için devamını okuyun)

Çevirmen Notları: (1) - "Zoom"un burada aynı zamanda pandemide kullanımı artan "Zoom" uygulamasına gönderme yapması da olasıdır.

(2) - "Pop" kelimesi bir müzik türü olmakla beraber aynı zamanda fiil olarak "patlamak" anlamına gelmektedir.

(3) - "İflas ettirmek" olarak çevirdiğim "bust-down" hip-hop argosunda "kendisiyle övünülen takılar" anlamına da gelmektedir.

(4) - "Hard" kelimesi Sudoku'nun zorluğuna gönderme yaptığı kadar -"hard"ın başka bir anlamı da "sert" olduğundan- cinsel organın sertliğini kastetmiş de olabilir. "Coco" kelimesi "Coco Chanel"e de (pahalı bir tasarımcı markası) kokaine de (pahalı bir uyuşturucu, argoda "koko" diye geçer) gönderme yapmış olabilir.

(5) - "Go Pro" adındaki kamera şirketi bir fiil gibi kullanılarak kelime oyunu yapılmıştır.

(6) - Rusça'da "Mc Donalds", "Mac Duck" gibi telaffuz edilir; "duck" da "ördek" demektir.

Sözlük: 1- Zoom: Zoom, Zoom Video Communications tarafından geliştirilen uçtan uca şifreleme kullanan bir video konferans platformudur.

2- Versace: Versace ya da şirket ismi ile Gianni Versace S.p.A., Gianni Versace tarafından İtalya Milano'da 1978 yılında kurulan lüks butik mağazası. Bugün itibarıyla dünyada mağazalar zinciri olan ve parfümden saate kadar hemen her türlü lüks aksesuar dizayn ve üretimine girmiştir.

3- Louis (Vuitton): Louis Vuitton markası, tam adı Louis Vuitton Malletier olan kurucusu tarafından 1854 yılında yaratıldı.

4- Goyard: Goyard bir Fransız deri eşya üreticisidir. 1853'te Paris'te kurulan ve daha önce Martin ve daha sonra Morel olarak iş yapan Bally, 1851'de daha erken kurulmuş olmasına rağmen Louis Vuitton'dan bir yıl daha eskidir. François Goyard, ailenin ticaretini yaparken Maison Martin'in halefi Maison Morel'i satın aldı.

5- Sudoku: Sudoku kutu, blok veya bölge olarak da adlandırılabilen) çözülen ve her satır, her sütun ve her 3×3'lük karede 1'den 9'a kadar rakamların birer kez yer almasını gerektiren sayı tabanlı bir zekâ oyunudur. Bulmaca hazırlayıcısı tek çözümü olması için iyi tasarlanmış belirli sayıları önceden kutucuklara yerleştirir.

6- Coco (Chanel): Chanel S.A., bilinen adı ile Chanel Fransız moda tasarımcısı Gabrielle Bonheur "Coco" Chanel tarafından 1909-1910 yıllarında Paris'te kurulmuş moda evidir. Yıllar içinde haute couture, parfüm, saat, hazır giyim, çanta ve kozmetik gibi alanlarda uzmanlaşmış ve dünyaca ünlenmiş lüks bir markaya dönüşmüştür.

7- Kokain: Kokain veya bilimsel adıyla benzoylemetil ekgonin, koka bitkisinin yapraklarından elde edilen kristalize tropan bir alkaloid. Kelime "coca"ya "-in" eki getirilmesiyle türetilmiştir. Bu madde merkezi sinir sistemi üzerine uyuşturucu, uyarıcı ve iştahın bastırılması gibi etkiler yapar.

8- Chopard: Le Petit-Fils de L.-U. Chopard olarak bilinen Chopard & Cie S.A., bir İsviçre üreticisi ve lüks saat, mücevher ve aksesuar perakendecisidir. 1860 yılında Sonvilier, İsviçre'de Louis-Ulysse Chopard tarafından kurulan Chopard, 1963'ten beri Almanya'nın Scheufele ailesine aittir.

9- Babuşka: 1.Matruşka (rus) 2.yaşlı kadın (rus) 3.baş örtüsü (rus)

10- GoPro: GoPro Inc., 2002 yılında Nick Woodman tarafından kurulan bir Amerikan teknoloji şirketidir. Adsız eylem kameraları üretiyor ve kendi mobil uygulamalarını ve video düzenleme yazılımlarını geliştiriyor.

11- Macintosh: Macintosh, kısaca Mac olarak bilinen ve adını Macintosh Apple türünden alan, kişisel bilgisayar üreten Apple Computer Inc.'in bir ürünüdür. Ürün yelpazesi 1984 yılında başlamış ve piyasada fare ve grafik arayüz kullanan ilk başarılı bilgisayar serilerinden biri olmuştur.

12- Big Mac: Big Mac, uluslararası fast food restoranı McDonald's'ın ünlü hamburgeri. 45,4 g'lık 2 dana eti köftesi, 3 parça hamburger ekmeği, özel Big Mac sosu, marul, peynir, soğan ve turşudan oluşmaktadır.

13- Hashtag: Hashtag veya heştek (Türkçe: diyez etiketi) pek çok mikroblog ve sosyal ağlarda bir sözcük ya da sözün başına kare işareti veya diyez işareti (#) eklenerek oluşturulur.