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spookebee · 16 days
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ooo AAA if you see this, reblog with a photo of your OC and I'll draw them
this'll just be a sketch!
I crave to doodle let me doodle ur ocs
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kurjakani · 5 months
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The amount of fanart & oc stuff & even selfship art im gonna mass produce as shitty doodles after im done w this gig is gonna be unbearable i miss drawing for myself sooo much
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starrieskies · 8 months
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ergh why is adhd so freaking weird
when i'm not actively doing anything i feel sluggish and fogbrained, which causes me to continue to not actively do anything, which makes me continue to feel sluggish and fogbrained,
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lost like allllll my motivation for making art what the fuck =(
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fereldenshero · 2 years
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it is wayyyyyy too early for my mom to lecture me on and on about preparing for my future
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kissyboystyles · 2 years
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amourjins · 4 months
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aeri is the definition of 'loser in a hottie's body' OH MY GAWD.
what if she's ALSO A NERD?? like a BOOK NERD OR A GAMER NERD??? HEAR ME OUT BRO OMG, BOOKWORM!POV!AERI WHO WON'T STOP YAPPING TO Y/N ABT SOME NEW BOOK SHE READ.... OR OR OR GAMER!POV!AERI WHO WANTS Y/N TO PLAY WITH HER WHENEVER SHE FEELS LONELY BC SHE'S PLAYING BY HERSELF...
ALSO ARCTIC MONKEYS??? 505??? I LOVE ARCTIC MONKEYS??? I'M GIGGLING, TWIRLING MY HAIR, AND KICKING MY FEET.
masc pov!aeri you say... OUH GIRL I'M THINKING SO HARD RN
secret dating? YES ABSOLUTELY YES!!!
IM HEARING YOU OUTTTT BEC..
imagine gamer nerd pov!awri. when she was younger, she’d play games everyday every second, but when she started to get more popular during highschool, she changed.. or did she!
GAMER NERD POV!AERI THAT STILL PLAYS GAMES IN HER FREETIME PRIVATELY!!!
guys imagine gamer nerd pov!aeri inviting yn over and yn sees aeri playing a game??? she gets invested n aeri spots her, “you wanna play?” aeri asks n yn IMMEDIATELY nods, “but i dont know how to play,” OHHH N SHE IMMEDIATELY OFFERS FOR HER TO TEACH YOU!!!!!!!!
“ill teach you, cmere,” SHE PATS HER LAP, AND WHEN YOU DO GET ON HER LAP, SHE WRAPS ONE OF HER ARMS AROUND YOUR WAIST!!! and then gamer nerd aeri strikes out, speaking so fast, to the point where youre all over the place.. she eventually speaks slow enough and you learn how to play!!!
(but you cant play BECAUSE WHY DOES THIS WOMAN HAVE BOTH ARMS AROUND YOUR WAIST? HELLO????)
secret dating pov!aeyn.. HEHEHHEEHEHEEH
anyway i have such ideas for masc pov!aeri.. and i also want to write a bonus like right ab now and POST IT NOW..
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moon-mage · 2 months
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SNIFFLES ๋࣭ ⭑⚝
๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Summary: Vil realizes he's falling ill to the common cold and can't girlboss his way out of it. Luckily, Rook and Epel are there to care for him but naturally they have to be dramatic about it too.
๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Rated: SFW / T+ ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Characters: Vil Schoenheit | Rook Hunt | Epel Felmier ๋๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Tags: Sickfic, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, RookVil can be interpreted as platonic or romantic, Soft Vil Schoenheit, Rook Hunt Being Rook Hunt, Pomefiore being A FAMILY, Vil Schoenheit-centric, Epel and Rook are the only ones allowed to dance on Vil's nerves, if anyone else tries it they will be destroyed ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ Warnings: None ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ A/N: Finally got some courage to post some writing. This is actually based off the time I got real sick in college. Mix that with my normal feelings toward Vil Schoenheit and you get this self-indulgent fic! You can read this as platonic or romantic with Rook and Vil. This is a two parter and Epel comes in the next part. Please enjoy ദ്ദി(。•̀ ,<)~✩‧₊ Wordcount: 1667 | AO3 | YOU ARE HERE | Part II | Part III (TBA)
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The morning had started off as any other. Vil had completed his morning ritual with time to spare. The run he had with Jack was fulfilling, his protein shake was extra satisfying, and he was even impressed at how symmetrical his eye makeup was today. If anything, today seemed to be going pretty strong and Vil was content with this.
It was the end of the week and Vil had nothing particularly planned for the upcoming weekend. The last thing Pomefiore’s housewarden was going to do was laze around when given rare and precious freetime. So he was going to find a way to utilize that time to be efficient. The dorm WAS in need of a good cleaning…and he was sure no one was going to be absent this weekend. He was going to run that idea by Rook during lunch but he was most certain his vice housewarden would agree with the plan.
Currently, Vil was in study hall getting a head start on next week’s lesson. The blond had sat in his usual corner tucked away from unwanted attention. With his water bottle full, his mechanical pencils filled, his highlighters organized, his airpods in and playing his favorite concentration ASMR, and his space free of extra clutter…he was ready to rock this.
About an hour went by when Vil realized something was off.
Was the AC broken or something? It was unusually cold in the library today. Vil felt a slight shiver as he buttoned up his uniform blazer. He reached for his water bottle and realized…he was incredibly thirsty. He sipped through the straw at the cold water while convincing himself that the reason why he was chilled. He then realized that no matter how much he drank, he felt strangely unsatisfied. His throat felt tight and achy, no matter how much cold water he consumed.
Vil found himself just sitting there staring at his textbook after a while. The sudden malaise became distracting to the point he couldn’t focus properly. The slight shiver was turning into an ache that wracked up his back. The blazer doing nothing to help…not even his gloves provided much warmth to his hands.
Being a firm believer in knowing his body, Vil takes off his gloves and places them on the table. He let out a slight sigh and relaxed his posture, allowing his body to go on auto so he could have a better idea of what could be happening right now. The model notices that he starts to shiver much more intensely than he thought he would. The ache in his back intensifies, his mouth is incredibly dry despite having downed most of his water, and he just generally feels weak. He lets out a gasp in shock when he realizes his teeth are even chattering a bit.
“That’s enough of that.” Vil mutters to himself quickly as he straightens back up, reigning in control of his body with ease. He knew it would be a matter of time before he wouldn’t be able to hide his symptoms and the thought made him uneasy. Vil HATED being sick…being sick meant he had to rest. Resting excessively meant a lack of productivity. Forcing himself to work through illness was foolish and the housewarden scolded anyone else who tried to do such…
The only times Vil found being sick to not be the worst thing on the planet were the times he and Rook had fallen ill from saying out in the cold during one of their in depth conversations. That just meant they’d be stuck in the infirmary together the next day continuing the conversation slowly while slipping in and out of consciousness until they were forced back to their dorms after the school day.
Though that hasn’t happened since Rook joined Pomefiore.
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It’s lunch time as Vil steps outside to head for the cafeteria. The sun shines bright in the sky. It’s supposed to be a hot day today…but Vil felt absolutely chilled to the bone at this point. The ache in his back seemed to make its home right in between his shoulder blades and now he felt fatigued from simply walking from the library to outside.
“Roi du poison~”
Vil stops in his tracks when he hears the familiar ring of Rook’s voice calling him from behind. Vil let out a sigh…there was no way Rook wasn’t going to notice. The hunter notices EVERYTHING about Vil. Though Vil was sure he couldn’t have looked that noticeably ill this quickly…Rook would be able to tell with his supernatural ability to just notice the slightest change in anyone or anything from the last time he had seen them.
“Rook.” Vil turns to face Rook as he approaches. The hunter stops when he gets close enough to take a good look at Vil. His green eyes widening in surprise.
“Oh, Vil!” Rook steps close to take a closer look at his queen. He tuts and shakes his head, his blond bob moving with him dramatically. “My poor, poor Vil. You are falling ill, are you not?”
“It would seem so-ow.” Vil deadpans as Rook gently smacks the back of his un-gloved hand against Vil’s forehead. Any other time Vil would scold Rook for putting his hand on his face..but frankly he didn’t have the energy and he understood the sentiment behind it….even if Vil knew checking temperatures this way was rather inaccurate and outdated. “You done?”
“Mon dieu! Are you not…hot?” Rook asks Vil concerned as he feels the heat radiating off Vil’s forehead. His eyes wonder down to Vil’s uniform and he raises his eyebrows when he notices Vil’s blazer buttoned up and his arms crossed over his chest.
“Quite the opposite…and it is hot outside Rook. That is a poor way to check my temperature.” Vil says nonchalantly as he reaches up to pull Rook’s hand off his forehead.
Rook’s hand adjusts to take Vil’s gently and he squeezes it. He gives the housewarden a look of sincere concern.
“Allow me to escort you to the infirmary so it can be accurately checked, s'il vous plaît?”
Vil gave Rook that annoyed frown when he truly didn’t want to do something…but Vil knew that eventually he was going to run out of steam and he’d rather not be caught lacking during class in front of everyone when he can just quietly slip into the infirmary.
“Fine. Take me away.” Vil sighs in defeat while Rook smiles in delight to be able to assist his queen. He keeps a hold of Vil’s hand and escorts him with almost a pep in his step to the infirmary…Vil walking beside him much less enthusiastically.
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“Sevens, we picked the worst time.” Vil mutters annoyed as he sits beside Rook in the waiting area of the infirmary. It was rather crowded today with students. Most of them were waiting to get their medications for the lunch hour. Some of them were genuinely under the weather. A few were probably just trying to get out of afternoon tests.
“At least we are in the perfect place were you collapse out of sheer exhaustion, oui?” Rook asks cutely as he turns from a random magazine he found on the table and smiles brightly to Vil.
Vil gives him a death glare and even scowls a bit. This does not phase the hunter in the slightest.
“Rook, I am not DYING. I wouldn’t suddenly just collapse from having a cold.” Vil’s voice is hushed but still more dramatic than he meant to be.
“Ah, but your condition is not improving. You are already losing your composure ever so slightly.” Rook says in an almost sing-song voice, pointing out Vil’s slightly more dramatized demeanor. This was an indication to the hunter that Vil was becoming so unwell he couldn’t keep his polished demeanor up as he usually did when his hunter teased him so merrily.
“I’m leaving.” Vil threatened with narrowed eyes.
“Non. You must stay and be assessed by the practitioner. I promise I will be kinder to you since you are in such a state, my Roi du Poison.” Rook sets the magazine down and takes off his blazer.
“What are y-” Vil pauses when Rook places his blazer over Vil like a blanket. Vil blushes slightly at the warmth of the blazer over him. He was still chilled to the bone but Rook’s blazer provided such a warm and security that it calmed him down considerably.
“Rest. I will wake you when they call for you.” Rook’s eyes and voice softened as he guided Vil to rest his head on his shoulder. “No one will bother you. I will keep you safe.”
Any other time, Vil would insist that he needed no protection and that he wasn’t going to sleep in a waiting room where he would be susceptible to possible vultures waiting to take come candids of him so off guard….but this time he didn’t.
Vil nods slowly and rests his head on Rook’s shoulder, pulling the hunter’s blazer up cover some of his face before he closes his eyes. He let his body relax, shielded by the blazer. He really was tired wasn’t he? And achy…and cold…now his mind was a bit hazy. With a tired sigh, he snuggles closer to Rook and allows himself to drift to sleep.
Rook smiles warmly at the sight of Vil falling to sleep so quickly on him. The hunter casually picks his magazine up again but not before looking around the infirmary. His green eyes individually scanning every person in the waiting room as he wore an overly polite smile…he was very much warning everyone to NOT try it. Anyone who was watching the two quickly looked away and some people even hurried out of their seats and left the infirmary entirely.
Yep, no one was going to bother his sweetly sick sleeping queen.
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penaltyboxboxbox · 5 months
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I love that you like so many ships. I see your art and posts and I’m like hmmm… I’ll consider!!
thank you!!! i really yes want to get back in the habit of drawing more ships- i know ive been just the strollonso and charlos show lately, but its just cause of time yk..... hopefully when i have some more drawing freetime ill get back to drawing some of my less common ships. i really do like a lot of them, i think almost all the dynamics work to some degree i can always find some silliness in there to explore and gay up the place.......
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marveladewithice-blog · 4 months
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heeeey sorry its been a hot minute, life has been generous with big events that which i was subjected to experience. some were good, some were not as good, but most of them are done now so here i am, hopefully with enough freetime to be active, silly, and actively silly on here yippeee
anywaysss so around this time of year, my brain never fails to re-re-re-reenter its monster high kick, so here i am with some re-redesigns of the ghouls that i did about exactly a year ago give or take. expect a couple more these upcoming days; i may not have had enough time to do these "final product" type of products but i sure did some sketching
but yeah, to start off i did ofc the main three: frankie, draculaura, and clawdeen. of the three when compared to their past version, i think i like frankies new design the best and also feel it improved the most. draculauras did not change too much, and depending on feels, i might change her a bit in the future, but for now this is she yes yes. oh, and i think clawdeen turned out pretty chill, though i may revisit the colors. also ignore the fact that i still dont know how to draw shoes and feet hahahahahahaha
okay but its about two in the morning as i am typing this soooo ill be off then until i shall see yall again. goodbye party people <33
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a discussion idea! (long post)
my husband and i were chatting last night while cleaning up dinner; he pitched a fun idea that could be a great topic of discussion in the simblr community. maybe this should be a SQotD submission - IDK but: he asked how i feel about sims 2 expansion packs now compared to when they came out. initially, i said "yeh idk, i guess the same?" and that was that.
i put a more thought towards his question and realized, i do feel a bit differently about some of the EPs now compared to when they came out - all under the cut!
university: i was SO SO excited about it bc i didnt go away to college like my friends did so it was a way to vicariously-ish get the experience and a bonus was zombies! now tho? yea i still enjoy it even tho the dormies eventually start pissing me off bc theyre just so damn dumb lmao
nightlife: same level of excitement. i LOVE cities and i love vampires too. this scratched the "i need to go downtown chicago" itch when i couldnt from lack of transportation and safey being a v smol person afraid of the worst. i played all my sims in "downtown", specifically, 107 Custer Blvd. I made-over that lot dozens of times, it's seen dozens of different families and had a million different lifetimes. Nightlife still stands as my fave TS2 EP and 107 Custer - my all-time favorite lot to play.
open for business: initially, i had ZERO excitement over this pack. i personally, right out of high school basically, had NO interest in working myself (i didnt, i went to community college and got by ok w/ chore-money basically) so why the hell would i want to put my sims to work too?? i also didnt care for the music (i like it more now tho) as an Adult - i do enjoy this pack more than i ever did when i was a clueless near-20-yo. also, love the servos but i dont play w them nearly as much as i should being a bot fan and all. (i should fix that)
pets&seasons: i was pumped for these bc MORE IMMERSION AND REAL LIFE STUFF!!! also, weather and animals LOL. i still love these packs the same as i did when they initially released. just kinda wish plantsims werent annoying for me to play, i love them from afar tho! werewolves are neat but theyre also kind of a PITA to play.
bon voyage: EH i dont really go on vaca a lot myself, my sims dont either for the same reasons: money! im also still scarred from the one time i did send my sims on vaca and they got STUCK THERE!!! it broke all my shit and i had no way of fixing it bc i didnt know about MTS, MATY and etc to ask for help/guidance. RIP to that family lmao i hope theyre still having a nice time in the vaca-void theyre prob still floating around in! (note: ive never found bigfoot, some day i wish to!)
freetime: we all have hobbies right? it was all fine and good until the fire nation attacked i was being inundated with a ton of hobby spam, be it notifications, the hobby sims and the lots. it was a lot. its far more manageable now thanks to mods so i dont mind playing into hobbies. i do appreciate the return of the genie tho!
apartment life: ok, look. i thought this was super cool then but now, after living in apartments myself, i despise them and dont put my sims in them anymore either. i do love the witches tho, prob my fave aspect of this pack!
edit to add rankings: nightlife, seasons, pets, apartment life, uni, ofc, free time then bon voyage lmao
id be interested to hear/read you guys' comparison's to the different EPs we have for Sims 2 or any of the sims games tbh. id go over The Sims but i dont have all day lmao ill make a different post on that some time bc i always get in my feels over the OG.
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sweetcloverheart · 1 year
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You know what would have been an actual interesting motive for Emonette going full Renegade Route that didn't rely the writer's hateboner for mean rich blonde girls? A Class Salt plot.
(Not that while I say this, the class depicted is not the Miraclass, but a madeup class for this AU/plot idea)
Picture this: Emonette is in her first year at Francois Dupont and isn't friends with anyone - she's shy, awkward, and too clumsy for her own good. She weirds people out with her motormouth and her need to know everything about everyone, but mostly just fades into the background most of the time. Even the cruel queen bee Chloe doesn't bother with her because why would she? Emonette's not anyone important nor will she be.
But if there's one trait she still shares with our Mari, it's that need to help people - So when someone needs help with a project, or extra goods for a fundraiser, or just an extra hand, she happily and eagerly offers it. Rain or shine, 24/7, she's your gal for whatever event or crisis ills you. After all, friends always help each other out! She couldn't dare leave her classmates' hanging when they might need her.
(And yeah, it gets a bit overwhelming when too many people ask for help around the same time, and she's often left to do the work on her own to the point that she's constantly tired/burnedout- but that's just the price of friendship!)
Then one day, Emonette overhears a conversation she knows she wasn't meant to -
"Are you sure it's fine for me to ask Marinette to help with this? I don't want to be bothering her when she seems so busy-"
"Look, it's fine. Clumsinette's a huge pushover. If you asked her for a kidney she'd likely make space in her schedule for the surgery - if the spazz doesn't drop her calendar into soup or something."
"That seems a bit mean to say about your friend, no?"
"Pfft - dude, I'm not friends with her. I just let the little freak think that so she'll handle group work for me and get me free snacks from her parents' bakery."
"Really?"
"Yeah really! Everyone else in class does the same thing too. You just got to let her think you want to be all buddy-buddy with her and she'll do anything you ask!"
And at first, Emonette doesn't want to acknowledge it - is convinced she misheard, or misunderstood, or they were talking about someone else who is also named Marinette who also owns a bakery and brings extras to class.
But then she notices how her "friends" only seem to want to hang out when there's a class event to be organized or a group assignment that needs a little "extra" pizazz or a dress for a upcoming party or when her parents are having half-off on eclairs. How they're always "busy" when she has spare freetime and tries to invite them over, or how all their calls and texts are about how she missed a stitch on a shirt she was asked to fix or to hurry up on the finishing touches to a poster they need for their part-time job.
(That they always seem to be giggling about her when she enters or leaves the room, or how they call her Clumsinette behind her back)
And when she has to reject a request for help, everyone stops talking to her immediately. She's ignored, shoved around, has her things taken and damaged, and it doesn't stop until she tells them she's able to do it.
"That's our good friend Marinette!"
"Our everyday little hero!"
The rose-colored glasses break, and Emonette finds herself alone in a sea of users and leeches that see her as a free snack machine or an on-call handy girl. There was never "friends" here not ever.
(Not for silly, stupid Clumsinette)
"Y-yeah, you can always rely on me!"
A year passes, and nothing has changed except the growing, boiling anger within her. Her classmates still use her for their own personal gain, and she has little ways of recourse to avenge herself. It seems as though she's doomed for a life of misery.
Then she finds a box, dropped by a bobbed brunette girl from the other class in a rush to leave school - and when she opens it up, her life is changed forever...
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ouroboros-hideout · 3 months
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1, 21, 33 and 25 for Knife Queen and 48, 62 and 67 for for Vlad!
Sensory Headcanons Ask List
Thank you for the questions fren!
For Aon
1. A sound they find soothing
It sounds so incredibly cheesy but the sound of the wind through the trees. She also loves all the sounds in her workshop, the clattering of tools even those nerve-wracking noises like grinders and sanders. But she is simply a nature lover. Whenever she goes to a big city like NC, for example, she almost gets a bit of a culture shock from all the different impressions and the cacophony of noises.
21. What is their favorite kind of weather, and why?
Foggy weather, especially in the morning when the sun rises and is trying to get through a thic milky cloud that's resting above all. On the other hand she really likes thunderstorms. Two very big contrasts, so to speak, that simply reflect the diversity of what nature has to offer. On the one hand, complete tranquillity and on the other, raw violence, but both beautiful and fascinating in their own way. And both are situations where you enjoy sitting outside or somewhere indoors, a cup of coffee in one hand, a cigarette in the other and simply watching the spectacle.
25. Their favorite scent
The smell of burning wood, like when you sit around a campfire.
33. Describe their workspace, if they have one
She works in an old coal mine that once belonged to SovOil a very long time ago and which she annexed for herself. It was a deep mine, and all the shafts that were dug at some point have already collapsed, as it was closed many decades ago and nature has already reclaimed large parts of the area. All that remains are the buildings on the surface that were once used for processing and as accommodation for the workers. Everything was pretty run down and Aon and her people had to invest a lot of time and effort to turn it into a functioning and modern workshop. The centerpiece of the mine, or Lynxes Den as they call it, is a large hangar-like building where heavy machinery and vehicles are constructed and assembled. In the side areas of the hall there are also some smaller work areas for firearms or other technical gadgets. 
A few minutes away from the mine, Aon has created a small retreat in the forest for herself. She has converted three old shipping containers into an accommodation. However, the main part of her small one-room apartment is a forge where she pursues her passion of making knives. She has several small furnaces to heat the metal, even an open fireplace and everything she needs to experiment and improve her skills.
For Vlad
48. Do they have any scars? What are the scars from?
As he wears a lot of chrome, he inevitably has a lot of scars from all the operations and procedures. When it comes to which scars have meaning for him, it's definitely the still partially visible bullet wounds on his chest, which led to his first encounter with death and were the beginning of his transformation into what he became.
62. Are they nostalgic about anything in particular?
He used to travel a lot in his youth before the work-life of a corpo completely took hold of him. His mother had dragged him around half of Europe and other parts of the world. After she fell ill a few years after he got a job for the government and he had little time left, he often went on a few trips on his own before he ran out of freetime more or less completely. He misses this. Exploring foreign places and cultures.
67. Do they ever shout/yell?
Very rarely in fact, he has himself pretty well under control when it comes to that. A lot has to go wrong for him to really fly off the handle. But I imagine that the people who work with him in a team have respect for him on the one hand, but are also shitlessly scared of him sometimes and say a prayer when things get louder.
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rottingoranges · 2 months
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14 1 8 6
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1. Do you have freckles?
I do! I get a lot of them in the summer, pretty much only on my face though
6. Do you prefer drawing or writing?
Drawing for sure! Been drawing much longer, and most stuff I write is short, I draw a lot in my freetime/when bored so it definitely comes easier to me then writing does
8. Whats your favourite band/artist?
Oh god this is...so much pressure..I listen to so much music and so many good bands...Ill add a few of my favourites then
That Handsome Devil
The Velvet Underground
CarSeatHeadrest
ANNDDD...lets go with TalkShowBoy
14. Whats your favourite colour?
Red for certainn ‼️‼️
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millimononym · 8 months
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TAG GAME!!!
tagged by @cerisia76 thank u 4 the tag!! I didn't know who i should tag so I'm just gonna be answering this one
3 ships:
this is gonna be hard I'm in so many fandoms lol I'm gonna try to be diverse. Also this is super long
1. Eritav (Homestuck)
OUGHHH where do i start with these 2. Ok so tavros is my fave troll so naturally during the period i was reading Homestuck a lot i stared having dreams about him. And for some reason one time Eridan was also there so i was intrigued and looked into their ship tag on AO3 and found the best fic ever with like the best characterization, writing etc... Before i literally didn't give 2 shits about eridan but it made me love his character as well. It's called "Black sails, Black romance" by mtjester and it's about Tavros and Eridan developing a kismesissitude(which is basically hate love, for those that don't read hs). The reason i put a pic of them down there as moirails is because i can honestly see them in any quadrant, despite them never talking in canon.
For moirallegiance, i feel like it would start out rocky but eventually develop into something better. Tavros would actually be allowed to speak his mind and develop more confidence since i dont think Eridan would shut him down constantly like Vriska, as Eridan is desperate for his quadrants to actually work. And Eridan would obviously benefit from having someone to keep his ass in line.
I can see them developing into matesprits later from that as well.
And as for kismesissitude, well it's already getting too long and i already gave a fic rec for it.
image by urfavsarequadranted
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2. Toxic4Toxic/Socket/Rocket x Sinedd whatever they're called (Galactik football)
Must i say anything. They give each other undiscovered mental illnesses and are horrible for each other and i love that for them. Rocket is my favorite character and so his arc in season 2 was most interesting to me, which includes his relationship with Sinedd. I feel like they could have done more with them in s2, but i already made a post about that.
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3. Hinadam (Super Danganronpa 2)
AHHHH THEM. Contender for fave rarepair of all time and fave Danganronpa ship overall. Best fics on ao3. 0 fandom toxicity surrounding them. Should be shipped more than k0mahina. Is more canon than k0mahina(I'm gonna get torn apart for this opinion but idc!!!)
like the entire freetime events with Gundham ends with him letting Hajime hold his hand, which he never let ANYONE do due to his touch aversion. He never develops a relationship this strong with anyone, not even Sonia who is his friend in the game. Hajime is the only person he feels safe and comfortable letting down his walls with due to Hajime's genuine effort to understand him better and be his friend. It's genuinely touching to me idkk i think i cried a bit first time i saw it. I'm not going to go into spoilers but good god man...the chapter ....if you know you know
and also in the island mode ending, Gundham asks Hajime if he wants to live a quiet life with himself and his animals. How is this not shipped more they're literally so in love it's not even funny
And NO i do not ship it because gundham is the best character and Hajime is the character i relate to most. but that could be part of it
IDK who made this artwork I'm sorry
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Last song:
Okay it's technically not these ones but its the ones i remember listening to most lately. It's rainbow factory and Terrible Things. Fun fact a childhood song of mine called Erase The Underground (undertale fansong) just. Straight up used rainboe factory's music and i never knew so when i listened to RF i got the biggest jumpscare of my LIFE
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Last movie:
The last movie i remember watching fully was Howl's moving Castle bcz my sister forced me and i enjoyed it even though it's not one of my favorite ghibli movies or anything. It was cool
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Currently reading:
Still reading Watership down! (I have no time for anything lately otherwise i would have finished it) and if Manga counts I've also started reading NANA !! and i love it tbh my favorite thing is the fashion i could feel myself getting more cultured while reading it i think
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Currently watching:
There's nothing im really focused on atm but i have a list on my pinned. The big ones i would say are Adventure Time and MAR (for nostalgia purposes). I'm also watching the justice league cartoon but tbh I don't really enjoy it that much despite people saying it's great. It just doesn't hit the same heights as BTAS or have as enjoyable of a superhero team as LOSH 2006. To me. But idk maybe it gets better later
Currently drinking: waterrrrrr baby
Currently craving: school to end to end tbhhhh
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flutteringfable · 19 days
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10 pm with an awful post crying headache but despite everything i'm still kokichi posting because if i dont i may actually go insane from the sheer amounts of brainrot in my head 💪💪
i think a lot about chapter four. like probably an unhealthy amount because like. up to this point you see this silly little friendship between gonta and kokichi and it's really genuinely sweet. whenever you go to find one for freetimes, the other will usually be in the same spot. kokichi likes to drag gonta around with him to hang out a lot, too, even if a lot of it is to plan the bug meet and greet in ch2. their friendship is so important to me ok they make me ill.
anyway i just think a lot about how in ch4, when kokichi is planning miu's murder, he would probably realize that the only person he can trust to go through with this for him. and it just. kills him to know this. that the only person he's actually friends with is going to have to be the one he uses to save himself. he has to give up his only friend to survive.
and then when shuichi reaches the right conclusion, and everything is revealed. i really do believe that kokichi's tears at the end of the trial were real. because that was his friend. the only person who cared about him. the only person he cared about. fuck man.
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