#a BUNCH of one sided 78s (??? why)
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doctorwhoisadhd · 4 days ago
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looked thru records my grandfather had and truly some Freakish specimens here
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an-aura-about-you · 6 months ago
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I have finally got my house mostly clean including fully cleaning my bathroom, so let's see how much Handbook for Mortals I can do during the rest of my lunch.
going into Chapter 10 part 1:
when we last left our hero, Scheherazade hadn't really done anything, but we saw a bunch of boys gushing about her. seems kinda ironic since one of those characters bothers to mention that girls gush when they like a guy and we hadn't actually seen that yet.
anyway, Chapter 10: The Hanged Man
-tbh I can't think of the Hanged Man without thinking of Drumbot Brian in High Noon Over Camelot, and I would probably enjoy this a lot better if the Mechanisms showed up and caused a bunch of violence.
-Zade, as usual, is thinking about Mac and Jackson, but this time she's at the same bar where the gang celebrated Drew's birthday! idk if I mentioned that Zade wasn't there because she doesn't actually make an effort to make friends.
-she once again says Mac and Jackson had been friends before, but again, we don't really see this. Jackson spent his part of the last chapter needling Mac about how he's going after Zade. that is literally the only time we've seen those two interact and it was antagonistic.
-here we are, 11 chapters into the book (remembering to count Chapter 0) and we FINALLY get something resembling world building, and it's cribbed from Queen Terf's magical British school system books because Zade tells us it's frowned upon for those with magic (no I am not gonna spell it with the k) to get with mortals.
-this is also the first time Zade mentions ANYTHING about her father, and that's saying he's a mortal. this is insulting with all the other shit she's keeping under wraps about her dad.
-Zade's like, "I wasn't marrying anyone," as if we haven't been hit over the head every single time someone brings up dating that a long-term commitment is expected. girl, forever is not guaranteed. what happened to just dating people? for fun?
-quotations are placed weird in this bit:
Jackson was close to perfect minus the whole "just a mortal situation"
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...something I hadn't quite place [sic] my finger on.
-"It could just be fear and my lack of ability to want to make a decision." excuse the fuck outta me?????? I'm so mad that this is going unexamined. you KNOW you're gonna have to make a choice at SOME point right? if you're insisting that the love triangle is the most significant thing going on in this book, that means you're gonna have to figure out WHY you don't want to make a decision. is it the destiny bullshit? do you have any agency at all??????
-this following passage pisses me off so bad:
I have always hated making tough decisions, but usually the tarot was far more helpful than it had been so far, considering that it hadn't given me a clear-cut winner no matter how I asked it. Its "freewill clause" must have been behind some kind of weird lesson I was supposed to learn.
first off, you IGNORED a trump card in your spread because you ~didn't know why it was there~ meaning you're skipping over any insight you might have gotten from it. (though if we're going with my interpretation, you overlooked it because seeing it would have meant admitting to yourself that you're the problem.) you also overlooked part of the nature of the Lovers in your spread, a fairly important part since its imagery was mirrored in another card in that same spread.
second, what the fuck do you mean by this "freewill clause" bullshit???? I know you're some kind of fatalist, but if that's the case why are you even entertaining the idea of free will? and if you're not a fatalist, then you know that means the cards are telling you that YOU'RE the one who has to make the choice on this one, right?????
I get. so very mad when tarot cards are viewed this way. they help you make decisions through interrogation, meditation, and self-examination, not because they're a 78-sided die in a Magic 8 Ball!
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my poor tarot cards are now scattered all over the floor.
and my lunch is basically over so we're putting a pin in it.
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putaindeplagieur · 2 years ago
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I'm asking this to a bunch of writers, and, well, i need help. Hypotethically.
Question: In the hypothetical example of someone accepting a commission about writing a story about Far Cry 3, but with Danganronpa characters in it, such as (per requested) Makoto Naegi as Jason Brody, what would be your approach to do it? Do a insert Naegi with Jason's personallity in the Dangan world? Or throw a buncha characters in the Rook Islands, and focus the story on Makoto slowly becoming a cold, fearless warrior while trying to get stronger to save his friends (just like Jason)?
...uh. I really didnt expect anyone to ask me anything. But since this is related to fiction and Makoto Naegi in general... ill try to help.
So, Makoto Naegi as Jason Brody from Far Cry 3 ? Well, Im going to assume everyone has played it, and if not, ill try to not spoil it too much, just the bare necessary. But I'll say this much, as far as potential goes, this hypothetical scenario is interesting. Why ?
Because we're talking about a character who refused to step as low as murder, no matter what, displaying his strenght of morality and mental. So to see him snap in self-defense against crazy pirats and being tempted by the dark side, while canonically out of character, is interesting from a fanfic, because the character remains simple enough to allow him to become like Jason.
So, the first idea is basically having Makoto in his world, but with Jason's personality. I'm going to assume the question implies the fanfic takes place during the killing game. In that case, youll have to make sure this Makoto is different from the one we see in THH. His actions, reactions, dreams, mentions of his past, anything that can help. Not to mention, this means going through an event everyone supposedly knows already, just with the protagonist having a different mindset. Which isnt bad in itself, some stories managed to pull it off, but youll have to think of something unique to make it stand out if you want to keep the readers attention.
That leaves us with the second option, which I assume is Class 78 on Rook Island. Now that is also risky as many know the story, but since the FC3 and THH casts differ in personality, this already promises some changes. And if Makoto truly decides to kill to protect, it would be very interesting to switch point of views to compare what he sees to the others. And in the end, seeing Makoto makes his choice... yeah.
So in the end, both ideas are interesting and could even work together if thought over, but if one has to be chosen over the other... I'd pick the other. More difficult to elaborate, but promising.
Either way, what really matters is the execution of the idea.
Hope that helps !
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ellezem · 5 months ago
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1. Hope
2. prefer not to answer :) (minor)
3. August 15th
4. Leo
5. Yellow or purple idk
6. 12
7. 4 (2 cats 2 dogs used to have a frog)
8. The U.S. (too specific)
9. 5’1
10. 7-8
11. A lot lmao
12. I got an award for being a fat pig
13. I act and sing and draw
14. Idk I like to think I’m empathetic
15. Stand by me by Ben E. King or any David Bowie, Black Sabbath, or Metallica
16. But I’m a Cheerleader or Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe
17. I don’t really have one, I just fall in love?
18. Probably not
19. Nope and my extended family can suck it up
20. I’m not sure, i say I’m agnostic so I’m kinda open to everything
21. Yes but my brain blocks out traumatic memories
22. Not that I can remember
23. I went to the tommyinnit “how to be a millionaire tour” (I didn’t meet him but it’s the closest thing I’ve got)
24. Showers, I don’t like sitting in water
25. I’m not wearing socks but the socks I was wearing earlier didn’t match. One was white with a rainbow and one was fnaf
26. Locally and I’ve been in the news but I’ve never been famous
27. Yeah I just want to be remembered
28. Depends on my mood but literally everything (as long at they’re not problematic)
29. No
30. 4 but a LOT of stuffies and blankets and my cat
31. Side/sprawl/ball
32. 3 bath, 3 bed, living, kitchen, garage, basement.
33. Nothing or half a muffin
34. No
35. Nerf archery lmao
36. Vanilla
37. Slut or whore
38. 20 hrs
39. Skin picking/eczema scars, sh, scraped knees.
40. Yeah
41. No
42. No
43. Yeah
44. Not too strong but it’s kinda a mix of a bunch of things
45. English/British
46. Infp-a
47. My bubbline jacket or my rainbow platforms
48. Yeah
49. Weird question but innie
50. Right
51. Yes
52. Popcorn or cherries
53. Pizzelles
54. Depression room (messy)
55. That’s so real or I’m gonna kms
56. Ya’ll
57. 30-45 mins
58. Not really
59. Bite, I don’t like keeping things in my mouth
60. Yes, it’s creepy
61. Yes I’m a theatre kid
62. I would say I’m pretty okay
63. That I’ll be forgotten or unlovable
64. I don’t mean to be but I think I am
65. Literally any marvel movie <3
66. Idc but I have short
67. I know where each one goes but I can’t name them off the top of my head
68. Writing or reading (as long as I’m writing/reading about something I like)
69. I’m a loud introvert
70. No
71. Everything
72. I used to be but I’ve stopped caring for my saftey
73.I’m afraid to but I will sometimes
74. Yes, literally everywhere
75. No, I’m not like that
76. I guess
77. 👀
78. I’ve taking unprescribed and random pills but no, not unless I’m in pain and someone gave me something.
79. Real? Or straight agenda? Because straight agenda me liked this guy cody I think was his name but real was this girl Dolly
80. Regular Ears but I want more
81. Yes
82. Like 38 characters per minute
83. Mile in 14 mins (I hate running)
84. REALLY dark brown (I’ve dyed it a million times)
85. Same as hair
86. I have a low acidic tolerance meaning my mouth swells when I eat pineapple and kiwi (I do it anyways no one can stop me)
87. It’s helpful to but I usually forget so sometimes I’ll just write down something in my notes
88. My mom teaches permanent hair removal (electrolysis) and has been doing it since she was 16. My dad works for her.
89. No I’m the youngest in my grade and it sucks
90. The world, the U.S., bigots, abuse, attention seeking
91. Nope that’s why I go by my middle name (my first name is pretty it’s just not ME)
92. Yes but I don’t want kids. I like zeffir, Asher, David.
93. I wouldn’t care, I don’t want kids.
94. Volume, fake confidence, talking.
95. People, stage fright, crowds, vomit, bugs.
96. My mom like the name Elizabeth but didn’t like the nickname Lizzie so she went with the Italian alternative.
97. 🤷🤷🤷
98. Didn’t you ask this question?
99. Grey
100. I paint murals on my walls but underneath it’s white.
Get To Know Me Uncomfortably Well
PLEASE DON’T LET THIS FLOP AHHHH
1. What is you middle name? 2. How old are you? 3. When is your birthday? 4. What is your zodiac sign? 5. What is your favorite color? 6. What’s your lucky number? 7. Do you have any pets? 8. Where are you from? 9. How tall are you? 10. What shoe size are you? 11. How many pairs of shoes do you own? 12. What was your last dream about? 13. What talents do you have? 14. Are you psychic in any way? 15. Favorite song? 16. Favorite movie? 17. Who would be your ideal partner? 18. Do you want children? 19. Do you want a church wedding? 20. Are you religious? 21. Have you ever been to the hospital? 22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law? 23. Have you ever met any celebrities? 24. Baths or showers? 25. What color socks are you wearing? 26. Have you ever been famous? 27. Would you like to be a big celebrity? 28. What type of music do you like? 29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? 30. How many pillows do you sleep with? 31. What position do you usually sleep in? 32. How big is your house? 33. What do you typically have for breakfast? 34. Have you ever fired a gun? 35. Have you ever tried archery? 36. Favorite clean word? 37. Favorite swear word? 38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep? 39. Do you have any scars? 40. Have you ever had a secret admirer? 41. Are you a good liar? 42. Are you a good judge of character? 43. Can you do any other accents other than your own? 44. Do you have a strong accent? 45. What is your favorite accent? 46. What is your personality type? 47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing? 48. Can you curl your tongue? 49. Are you an innie or an outie? 50. Left or right handed? 51. Are you scared of spiders? 52. Favorite food? 53. Favorite foreign food? 54. Are you a clean or messy person? 55. Most used phrased? 56. Most used word? 57. How long does it take for you to get ready? 58. Do you have much of an ego? 59. Do you suck or bite lollipops? 60. Do you talk to yourself? 61. Do you sing to yourself? 62. Are you a good singer? 63. Biggest Fear? 64. Are you a gossip? 65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen? 66. Do you like long or short hair? 67. Can you name all 50 states of America? 68. Favorite school subject? 69. Extrovert or Introvert? 70. Have you ever been scuba diving? 71. What makes you nervous? 72. Are you scared of the dark? 73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes? 74. Are you ticklish? 75. Have you ever started a rumor? 76. Have you ever been in a position of authority? 77. Have you ever drank underage? 78. Have you ever done drugs? 79. Who was your first real crush? 80. How many piercings do you have? 81. Can you roll your Rs?“ 82. How fast can you type? 83. How fast can you run? 84. What color is your hair? 85. What color is your eyes? 86. What are you allergic to? 87. Do you keep a journal? 88. What do your parents do? 89. Do you like your age? 90. What makes you angry? 91. Do you like your own name? 92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they? 93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child? 94. What are you strengths? 95. What are your weaknesses? 96. How did you get your name? 97. Were your ancestors royalty? 98. Do you have any scars? 99. Color of your bedspread? 100. Color of your room?
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the-firebird69 · 7 days ago
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There's another few things happening we're really our son's young and you pester them all the time and he told you to shut up and go away if you don't you're dead you're incessant f****** losers .you're insane little dogs. You want to run around in circles and be assholes to everybody you're getting beat up just like your little level low life here and they're getting slaughtered soon it'll be morons and your bunkers yelling at each other that's impressive.
We have a couple more things to discuss then the morning report will be later
--Jason and Trump are fighting Jason's in the grave and yeah he deserves to me he's a prick. And he's really mean and Lily can't stand him our son hates him and he's going down screaming and yelling and did nothing it's not really helping the cause and he is being fought over to get him out it was the airhead Trump started it and both sides are losing but it looks like Trump is still going to have people and Jason is not that territory out there it's kind of run by Jason and his people are getting beat up there's a lot of them and they're all coming out now and Trump is expending a decent Force that's from here and surrounding fort Myers they got beat up for quite a while and it started up again and they're getting flattened by a mixed group this is probably going to continue until Thursday morning and they'll get the wiped out real quick and we mean trumpsters. It's only a few days away it is hardly going to take effort to get there but that's what's happening and very soon
Thor Freya
Olympus
He's playing the jazz music and jaws and everybody remembers Dan AKA Dave and it's going to die as Jaws so people are looking at this Jaws thing the shark and he says it's kind of like what I am he's going I wonder who that is this isn't your father running this stupid place and he says what the f*** dildo this is a big fight now and it's between Father and son and it's getting heinous and people saying it your earmarked and stuff for him but he knows what it really is and his father put it up there and said it's Jaws that's what's sad it says he has on tape but people have to check
--there's a few more actions out in the rings and the Everglades by 8:00 a.m. it'll be about 5 billion lost and the neighborhood will be down to about 78 households and it's because they're out there getting killed fast as a matter of fact it's already at 79 we anticipate the next few days probably the loose 30 households and when the event happens it'll be down to under 20 and this nonsense is going to thin out and what a bunch of losers wow. they are losers okay. And leadership is going to be down by Thursday should probably 15,000 is fairly low it'll slow down and then after it will probably be under 10,000 and yeah they're going to be weak and losing positions everywhere also there's going to be another battle mother yeah there is going to be another one it's in New England it's over caverns where Jen and Melissa and others were spotted nearby and Hera is having them do experiments and their grandkids which are mutants they say and we can tell if they can't but that's what they are they think that they're part of warlock and they did on purpose and there's some huge kids wandering around somewhere and that's why they think they are in radiation they think that they're in Arcadia and they think also they're off shore in New Hampshire where Jen was and she did there because of her sister and her husband he went and dropped her off at her house and she had him kiss her. She also did that in fifth grade and said that she was Jenna and it was actually her and it has become a battle because everybody says this girls after him and that's what's happening partially and some people think that Melissa was her off and on and it's not true so they're going to check and Caledonia and off of the Tampa Florida the tip of Florida on the west there is an area that they called out and a special name and they have names this places it's from these two not from Dave and Carol and actually put the name on there there's a place in southern Baja they Don't have a cigar company. These cameras are big and the caverns are big and people think that they're asteroids and there's radiation and they are the one off of Maine Arcadia is about 50 miles wide now it's about 50 miles down yeah and it's small 800 miles wide and yeah those are huge they're as big as the biggest on earth and the ones that Tommy f was in he was in five of those all the rest of them were half size and people count eight and at least 800 miles or bigger and it's because they're Giants they need a huge area it has radiation and nobody seems to care LOL and he wants them to raise the others they have a large amount of giants used to we do too but they're pretty much all over Earth and in it really giant numbers of grandkids a great grandkids call them but I guess you guys would that's a really mutants one of them is Galactus and he's under almost every city on earth you're going to see some of your cities disappear because they've got to come out not really in many cases I can come out somewhere else that's around the cities to be rejuvenated and it's happening right now they get sucked down there and tunnels in tunnels and it's huge this is a giant movement right now and they want to see what it is and they get very beat up
Thor Freya
There's a large number of people bothering me it's going to increase and I know what to do and this time they're wrong and we're going to decimate any force that goes near those places and they said they want uranium and we say we need it for ships and go somewhere else and it's going to be a war and we need it cuz these people suck and they're all going to lose and die
Hera
Yes they are. And they don't remember what happened last time no some do most don't believe it at all. You located where some of the beams came from and it's high tech people the rest of you are going to die in a state of ignorance and many Max most of the max don't get it some of the leaders rest of them think it's fake and an illusion created by large lasers yeah meaning that they made ghost images and people do it all the time. We're gearing up and getting ready to destroy some fleets because they're trying to check out the kaiju
Zues
Good it's like I said
Hera
We do know it's going to happen shortly. There's fleets of the empire getting ready and other fleets are going to head out there except for Mac warlock who don't have any ships and mac daddy is laughing because you people are insane jerk offs and it's true says it all the time but no it's really true. And people are seeking them on it and it's Trump because they freed the creature and he's called the big ass and a loser and Joe watts and Billy Hicks people making fun of him cuz he's such a moron it's really what he deserves and his fleet that decimated and he's threatening her son so we're sending him things to take care of the pussy. And bja is horrified at Trump's stupidity it says it wow are you stupid there's other things happening as well but this is huge and those ships probably be heading out in a week or so yeah probably the same time as this event here as a distraction
Thor Freya
We are ready enough mother and father and we're going to toast anybody coming near and it's happening already in the armies are not very large but they're significant and we get that and we're depressing spies now already yes and infiltrators and I'm going to get permission we have to raise large armies of infiltrators now we can't afford to lose any of those even if we have to evacuate and we're not going to and this is how
Savage opress and we have to make a stand we're going to go in circles like these people
We actually do have to make it stand and we are in the Midwest and middle areas and we are going to do it with the caverns and we're sending ours in more so and we do know we need to raise infiltrators but we'll see it first hand
Thor Freya
That's great news and we need a lot more people
Savage oppress
Have a huge bunch set aside for this and he's going to send someone and request we move it I get that
Nuada Arrianna
I'm dispatching a messenger now and it'll start moving with things you have a meeting
Savage Oppress
Yeah we don't like meetings too much they take a lot of time you're sitting there staring and stuff and everyone else is talking seriously it takes a lot of time the war room is good but right now we're getting messages and we do understand it
Nuada Arrianna
We're sending them first to them we're doing a good response and then more
Savage opress
We're moving out and we need those keys and we need to be activated
I'm going to do my part and wake Apollo and got his wife up
Nuada Arrianna
Yes we are up and we're moving we see it we're forced to do it and we're going to we are going to activate the Vatican device and all of the cathedrals and cigars churches mosques and we'll begin and they're going to regret raising their head to us we knew they would but boy they're vulgar and rude and they haven't seen nothing yet they want to horrified people they're going to be massively horrified
Apollo and Goddess wife
We're getting ready the keys are going to be sought and people will try and use them and use them as a control they say but really they want to see where it goes and such we're moving out now
Thor Freya
Olympus we're into this of course it's our stuff we're going to make sure it's okay and we like what they're doing they're moving out and getting assistance and ascending for it right now they know that areas are sending and they need to stop them and we're going to work it that way and it's good and their father and mother are wise and the son and daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law and son there's a bunch of them helping our wives as well
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despair-to-future-arcs · 7 months ago
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To take our minds off that asshole Doctor, let’s talk about you Naoyumi. So you were in Towa City during the whole shitshow that went down there?
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Yeah, like how did you get in there...? Did you get in when they open up?
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No I was there for a month or so, I heard the place was safe so I hid out there.
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I did witness a few things, the kids wanted to make this 'children's paradise' and to kill all the adults, the adults that didn't have kids went to the Shelter with Haiji Towa; it was fight between the kids and the adults, including the stuff with Komaru Naegi and Toko Fukawa.
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Oh so you witness all that? Well which side were you on.
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Neither, I stay the hell away from the kids since I know they would kill me and wanted nothing to do with Haiji Towa given all the anti-Future Foundation Propaganda that was being spread around.
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I mean yeah, I wasn't exactly a fan of Future Foundation either but the claims they were make sounded stupid like how they say that Future Foundation was the one that killed Class 78 except for the survivors and a whole bunch of shit that were lies.
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And the worse part? All the Monokumas were created by Towa Corp. and they try to present themselves as the heroes and how all those people that were suppose to be 'protect' were turn into nothing but fodder.
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Wa-Wait, so that's what happen...?
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NAOYUKI: Yeah and while there were some that did stay, many of them weren't happy being lie to. When I came in and offer them a way to escape, pretty much they were either scared of Future Foundation or were tired of the conflict, they wanted out... that Haiji guy really didn't put up a fight, probably because his toy was broken.
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I gave that fucker punch to the face, honestly he better be glad I didn't kill him since I had some human decency which is something he lacked.
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But I can't say the adults that I save were okay; many of them were traumatized or were scared of kids which is understandable given they witness kids killing their families, love ones, co-workers - it was mess up.
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So yeah, that's why I got an invite; mostly because I helped to re-locate the adults away from Towa City, they are staying with me but as say they fear kids and want nothing to do with them.
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Yeah no kidding, that's gotta be terrifying but at least there okay.
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Yeah... I suppose so, huh?
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calierthewolf · 2 years ago
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RX-78-2 AKA "Gundam"
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The Mobile Suit that started it all, coming from the Universal Century like the Pale Rider. A part of the 78 series of mobile suits, it was a secret project on side 7 in a space colony. It was made by the Earth Federation Force to help turn the tide of battle during the One Year War (Hey, there it is again!). This MS was highly advanced at the time. made from Luna Titanium Alloy, allowing it to even no-sell gunfire from a MS-06's gunfire (I'll get to that one next). It's more stronger than them as well. As seen in the image above, it uses a Beam Rifle which has enough power as a battleship's beam cannon. It also uses 2 Beam Sabers which are stationed on it's back. Of course, it uses more conditional weapons like a Hyper Bazooka, an answer to Zeon's Bazooka used by the Zakus. It also has Vulcan Guns stationed on it's head! (See the yellow circles there?) allowing it to attack without using ammo or energy from it's other weapons. It also uses a flail-like weapon called the "Gundam Hammer" (Don't ask me why). Lastly it has a shield, it allows the pilot to block attacks not even the Alloy could defend against! Amuro Ray often used it to fool enemies to think he was charging at them. This MS also had a "learning computer" named the Inferential Navigation Control (ICN for short) making it so the suit could improve after every battle. Zeon LOATHED this MS so much so it was named the "White Devil". Of course, since it's the poster boy, all other Gundams were modeled after it and sometimes uses it's color scheme. In the UC era alone, it had many MSs developed from it, AND had a bunch of Variants
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suugrbunz · 2 years ago
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Aww, thank you!! ‘60s and ‘70s fashions are fascinating. One of the inspirations for the character, idk if you’ll have seen it, was Ingrid Fletcher in the ‘70s programmes Porridge and Going Straight - bouffant hair, colourful frills! 
I’m terrible at holding a plot so my character just exists in a bunch of short “scenes” haha! And I wanna introduce someone to become her partner, so I’m super interested in what someone else (you) might think! 
Yeah, romance can be cringey to write, I try to avoid being sappy with it and focus on making the characters treat each other like close friends foremost :)
Yes those will both aid in inspiration definitely - thank you 💝 
Oh and I’m so glad this has helped to boost your inspiration!! That’s really cool <3
This is long - I’m being so annoying - but thank you for writing and for the DM offer :) You sound absolutely lovely too and I hope your writing is doing something good for you - creativity is one of the healthiest things <3
oh my gosh, my characters are like the absolute opposite of her. I have a bunch of characters made as my current wip is original but inspired by the 1977-78 London punk scene. Most characters are faceclaims as members of the sex pistols, slits, the jam, the clash, Vivienne Westwood, Malcolm McLaren and others. Some take inspo from their real-life counterparts whilst others don't.
In other words, I've built the punk world in a book. However, whilst the main male character/love interest is punk... The female love interest is an ex-ballerina who struggles with finding herself after losing ballet. Like you've said, I did try to keep it friends before lovers. However, there is clear chemistry as he falls first. The moment they meet, he does fancy her but fancying doesn't automatically mean you're in love, y'know?
In terms of keeping in character; I have profiles for the main characters filled out. Alongside with some information on relationships between main characters and side characters. Ways to help; Find out their mbti or maybe their enneagram. The profile I used which I could take photos of if that'll help; I have some details like posture (gives away a lot about personality) or how they handle conflict, rejection, proposals, and criticism... Their hobbies, talents, relationships, friendships, family, relationship history, um what else? Oh their biography which is nearly broken down into sections such as; Childhood, schooling, teenage years, a section for the female oc's ballet career/a section for the male oc's musical journey, and a section for relationship with the s/o. I don't know why I'm not saying names, I've made moodboards for them on here. Might redo those since I've changed the faceclaim of the female character since then. There's genuinely so much I've put into them and I'd love to share more about each one if anyone wants to read more? I love these talks so nothing is too long.
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spittyfishy · 2 years ago
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"Remnant Angie corrupting her native religion into death and gedonism cult, then using Talent-enchanced teleevangelism to first spread it all over her island, then - over the whole world" versus "Remnant Angie being a nihilist materialist modern artist who uses her art to to mass brainwash people first into abaddoning all forms of spirituality, then - into abaddoning morality as well"
Both of those are super interesting ideas! I think I tend to favour the first one in general, but for my AU the idea I’ve got sort of incorporates bits from both.
Ok so Angie. For her we’re going to turn her religious zealot thing all the way up to eleven, in a very negative way.
For this au I’m working with the basis of the V3 kids were attending Hopes Peak along side 77 and 78, and Junko just picked them for her new Despairs instead of class 77. And once in despair, likely none took to her quite as much as Angie.
Angie can still hear Atua telling her what to do, practically screaming at her to stop all this, but she’s not listening, because Junko’s voice is louder.
I think gleefully choosing to ignore her god would be Angie's biggest possible source of despair. So now Junko's her new focus, she’s the new object of worship. Junko’s practically a goddess in Angies eyes, she’s all she’ll paint, all the art Angie does is just Junko in some way now.
I mentioned in the last post that Korekiyo and Angie would likely be at odds a lot of the time, that’s because Korekiyo is frantically trying to save records and pieces of the worlds cultures before they’re destroyed, but Angie wouldn’t see any value in that whatsoever. Why would anyone want one of those old boring cultures/religions/belief systems when they can have her new one! Junko and despair is so great it should be the only thing everyone can have! It’s all they need after all! She’d see what Korekiyo is doing as a ridiculous waste of time (and a little bit of an insult to Junko, so I think Angie would likely be trying to get rid of the things Kiyo saved)
As for the design I did, I’m well aware Angie’s heritage is polinisian and Atua is an actual god, but I made her outfit based off cristian priests to show just how much of a disconnect she’s put between herself and her actual beliefs. It’s not what she’s supposed to be like, which is why she’s doing it. (Plus historically christianity has been really good at stomping out other religions and cultures and that’s basically what Angie’s doing in the name of Despair so I thought it was fitting lol).
It’s hard to see on purpose, but if you connect the dots on her belt and headdress, they make imagines of Junko (the belt has her crown sprite, and the crown has the arm crossed funky hands sprite, idk what it’s called lol). I tried a bunch of different colour schemes, but I’m happy with the one I finally landed on.
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These are so much fun to do, Tenkos up next since I got an ask about her!
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throbbin-bobbies · 3 years ago
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AN: It’s just something rando I did. I might make more chapters lemme know what y’all think 😊
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Walking through the final gate at the airport, I can finally see Sasha, one of the farmhands at Horseland waiting for me. I made the decision to move across the country to start anew. At least as anew as I can.
“Hey squirt! Ready to get going and meet everyone at Horseland!?” Sasha greets me with a big hug and a bigger smile. He was one of my parents friends, along with the owners and the other workers at the barn.
“I suppose, haha! Hey, does anyone else know there’s a new girl coming to the barn or-?”
“Well, not exactly. You see, the Handler’s told everyone that there was a ‘special guest’ but left all the other details to their imaginations” Sasha chucked as we got everything and ourselves into the ranch truck.
“I see” I chuckle, “how mischievous! Now I see why mom and dad liked them so much!” We laughed as we headed to the ranch.
By the time we reached the ranch, it was just turning 10:30 in the morning. ‘Today’s gonna drag’ I thought to myself. Flying Michigan to California will have me up 24 hours when I go to bed at 9pm. My flight departed at 6 pm and I got here at 10 am!
“Do you think I have to participate in a bunch of meet and greets today? I kind of want to hermit in my room and consume as little energy as possible.”
“Well, the Handler’s sorta figured as such. So they offered to let you just rest all day if you’d like. What do ya think?”
“Hmmmm” I began to think. If I do the meet and greets now I can stay awake easier AND get the hellos out of the way. Resting in bed all day on my laptop sounds good too, but then I’d probably fall asleep as soon as I hit the bed. “I think I’ll actually just meet everyone today. That way I won’t fall asleep and ruin my sleep schedule on the first day, ya know?”
“I hear ya loud and clear, squirt” Sasha said, pulling in to the driveway to Horseland. It was big, and beautiful! The barns look amazing too. Looking out the window I can see a bunch of horses and people lined up. There was six people and six horses. Not going to lie, it’s a bit nerve-racking to meet all these people at once
Once we were parked, I got out of the passenger seat and walked back to the trailer. ‘Thankfully everyone is on the other side. Else it’d be a bit awkward, hehe’ I thought. Dropping the trailer I could see some of the riders though, so I gave them a smile and a wave. “Howdy, y’all! Let me get Little Miss out and greet ya properly!” As I finish the gate is finally open all the way.
“Little Miss? Oh, how cute! What breed is she?!” The blonde girl smiles.
“You’ll see soon enough” I chuckle. The reaction they’ll have ought to be good. You see, Little Miss is a 19.5 hand horse. A Percheron to be specific. “Come on girl! Let’s go say hi to everyone!”
{19.5 hands is 78 inches to withers, or 6.5 feet}
With a whinny she started moving her big hooves. I exited the trailer first, lead in hand, and watched everyone’s faces as I brought Little Miss out. It was a mix of awe, shock, and excitement.
“I don’t know if you know this already, but that’s no ‘little’ Miss nothing!” One redhead said.
“No kidding! Do you really expect to jump a horse like that?” The other lighter redhead followed.
“No, but what I do expect you to be nice or shut your mouth” I laughed. Typical mean girls. Gross.
“Hey! You can’t say that!” The first one said.
“Well don’t say rude things, and you won’t get rude things said back” I shrugged, matter of factly. “But please everyone, I’m really a nice person. I just sort of give back what ya give me. Otherwise I’m pretty tame!” I laugh with a smile.
“Hey squirt! Here’s your bags, I gotta split and get a project done before days out. See ya on the flip side!” Sasha came up with my suitcase and backpack. I placed my backpack next to my suitcase. ‘I’ll get Missy situated first before I deal with those’ I thought while petting her nose. “Okay Sasha, take care of yourself!” And he was off.
“So! My name is Misty! And this is my Percheron, Little Miss, but I usually just call her Missy.”
And one by one everyone introduced themselves and their horses. All of them seem nice! With the exception of the redhead sisters, of course.
“So what brings you out here to Horseland?” Sarah asks as let Missy out in the paddock to stretch her legs.
“Oh, family. In fact, I don’t know if you two know this,” I say insinuating towards Will and Bailey. “I’ll actually be staying with y’all for a while!”
“Oh really! Wow! Wait, what about school? Which one are you going to?” Molly asked, hopping on the fence.
“I’m doing online! I’m actually almost done with school all together.”
“Wait, really? How old are you? I thought you were the same age as us?” Alma piped in.
“I am! I’m just turning 16 this year. I did all my other schooling online and I just finish my classes early.”
“Must be nice” Chloe remarked.
“Yeah. We get stuck going to our school every year.”
“Every day!”
“Well, not all things are as great as they seem” I replied, watching Missy trot around.
“What do you mean, you get to practically do whatever you want” Chloe remarked again.
“Eh, maybe you’ll understand eventually, but for now let’s just worry about getting familiar with each other. I haven’t met anyone here before! What if one of you is like the boogeyman or something!” I laughed.
“The only boogeymen here are Chloe and Zoey” Bailey joked, causing the two to scoff and walk out of the barn.
“Well, we ought to go wait for our rides, it’s time to leave. It was nice meeting you Misty!” Sarah started the goodbyes. Then Molly, and Alma. Leaving me with Bailey and Will.
“So!” Will clapped his hands together, “Ready to go see your new room!?”
“Yeah! It’ll be nice to have a goooooood sleep” we all laugh, “I can’t say I’ve never been up this long before. But boy it’s been a long 24 hours with the time difference between here and Michigan!”
“Yeah, I bet all those introductions wore you out even more, huh?” Will asked, as I swung my backpack on my back. I went to grab the luggage handle but he quickly brushed my hand away and took it instead. “Let me, you’ve had a long day! You said it yourself!”
“O-oh…um. Thank you! That’s really sweet of you! And yeah, it was a bit tiring. I’ll probably sleep in a little in the morning, unless my body says otherwise of course.”
“An early bird huh?” Bailey chirped in, as we made it to the porch of the Handler’s house.
“Not quite, I’m more of a night owl, unfortunately with an early bird schedule”
“Ah, that must suck”
“Yeaaaah, but it’s okay for the most part.” I say as we walk inside, and there’s two middlish aged adults waiting for us. It’s Mr and Mrs. Handler, of course. I’ve met them once when they came out for a visit to see my parents a few years back. They didn’t take Bailey because of school so that’s why I’ve never seen him in person before.
“Hello sweet pea! We’re so glad to have you here with us.” Mrs. Handler said calmly walking in to give me a hug.
“It’s nice to see you guys again” I said as I pulled from our hug. “Even though I’ll be awkward for a while, I’m grateful you are having me here, really”
Then Mr. Handler came up and gave me a hug too. “Your parents would’ve done the same for us. They’re the best as they come after all” he smiled.
“That’s true, they are” I smiled.
“Now, come on honey, let’s let her get to bed, she’s been up long enough.” Mrs. Handler ushered her husband. “Will, can you show her her room please? And Bailey, come with us we need your help in the kitchen.”
“Follow me” Will smiled and lead the way. Going up the stairs and down the hallway lines with doors. He pointed out that the first on the left was the bathroom. First on the right was a closet. Second on the left was my room, and second on the right was his room. Baileys was down on the other side of the stairwell.
Walking into my new room everything was all cleaned up and smelled nice. It smelled like apple pie and vanilla. “Mmm. It smells nice in here, did y’all bake a pie in here!?” I giggled.
“No, not exactly,” Will chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “My aunt had me burn some apple pie candles and vanilla scented dust..or something like that- the furniture. She said it would help you relax, so I didn’t mind at all.” He finished with a tint of pink on his cheeks.
“Well thank you for doing that, I really appreciate it. Really. I absolutely love vanilla apple pie. It’s the yummiest. In fact I’ll make you one of my special ingredient pies so you can try it yourself! If you like pie that is” I chuckled.
“Oh no! Yeah! I love myself an apple pie! I’d-I’d love to try one of your apple pies.” His pink tinted cheeks spread and darkened to red.
“Okay, it’s a date then” I winked with small laugh. ‘He’s cuter when he’s flustered’ I thought, smiling.
“W-what?”
“You know, like a date to remember. For the pie!”
“Oh—okay, haha”
“Well… it’s off to bed for me, so goodnight and thank you for everything” I smiled, “if anyone asks I’m going to try to sleep until 9 am. Ish.”
“Okay, 9am-ish it is. Goodnight, Misty!” Will said and closed the door behind him.
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the-drunken-huntsman · 2 years ago
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Rikke's mod recommendations
These are all for PC and SSE, but most of them also have a Legendary Edition counterpart. Anniversary players, cope.
At Your Own Pace - Slows down the main quest a bit so you don't feel so rushed to complete it
JS Armored Circlets - Adds armored circlets for if you're like me and hate the look of helmets but still want the extra armor rating
Book Covers Skyrim - Adds unique book covers to literally every book in the game
Floating Health Bars - I hate the way vanilla health bars work (when they decide to) so this helps me tremendously with combat, and even displays enemies level which I'm pretty sure is impossible to see in vanilla
Teldryn Sero Dialogue Expansion - makes my favorite charater even chattier and gives him some synthesized lines as well, including allowing him to read Nerevar at Red Mountain to you and even letting him play the lute if you ask nicely :)
Practical Female Armors - Makes the more abysmal female armors look more like their male counterparts
Impractical Royal Vampire Armor - Adds a titty window to the male vampire royal armor :3
Better Civil War Guards - Makes it so that guards in captured holds retain their unique colors while still being Imperial or Stormcloak soldiers, with seperate files depending on who you side with
Morrowind Armor - Netch Leather - Adds craftable netch leather armor and even puts it on certain Dunmer NPCs including Ralis, Jenassa, and Athis
Freckles and Rough Skin Complexion - makes freckles and rough skin more noticable
Pet The Dog - Lets you pet the dog :) (really only works in 3rd person though)
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On one hand, I want to believe that characters like Elisif and Ysolda are short queens because they give off that vibe, but on the other hand I know they're both nords and therefore probably fucking tower over my poor wood elf dragonborn like I bet they're both like 5'10"
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rb if you're a delphine hater lmao
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My #1 post of 2022
I feel like it should've bothered the thieves guild a little more that mercer lived in a big ass fucking mansion while the rest of them had to sleep in a nasty ass sewer
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tamaharu · 10 months ago
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okay because i got frustrated i decided to crunch some numbers 🫶 join me for my yapping below
firstly ill say outright im talking about faith for the second run. i wasnt going to read it because some of the first chap annoyed me but when i saw a bunch of people drawing sumire about it i decided i may as well see what the hype was about. and its fun! its very generic honestly but i had an enjoyable enough time. until i started to notice a certain pattern.
FFSR tends to shift POVs when it shifts scenes. sometimes itll stick with one POV over multiple scene changes in the row, but it just outright shifts more often then not. so um. hey why is sumire seemingly getting less POV scenes than ren and akechi considering shes initially presented as the main-main character.
one dont think too hard about the implications of what went into doing this. two this count does not factor in A. when sumire is featured in a non-pov section, B. the actual word count of each section, or C. how actually cool and feministly written this may or may not be. also its fanfiction and doesnt matter. but im making this post both to fact check my own feelings of annoyance and point out a very frustrating trend.
there are 232 different POV sections in the 40 chapters that are currently released.
sumire is the POV character 83 times
akechi is the POV character 78 times
ren is the POV character 61 times
someone else is the POV character 10 times
which! hooray, sumire gets the most POV scenes! but um hey quick question why is sumire only leading by five scenes ahead akechi in her own goddamn fic. why do shuake have 139 scenes in the sumire fic. that is a solid 60% of the POV scenes, where sumire is closer to 36%. hi?
and like. whatever! it doesnt even matter! its a fanfiction! they can write whatever they want! they were upfront about it being a royal trio fic and had both ren and akechi POVs in ch2! who cares! but like. i care. i was kind of going into this in part because i am a fan of a severely underutilized female character, one who often gets written away as the third wheel to the male main characters, or just straight up not written at all. and its so tiresome to have that happen again and again, especially on something that should ostensibly about should be about her. shes a side character in p5r, sure, but its a pattern everywhere, for every piece of media, for every female character. it doesnt matter, and it does. it matters so much. god i wish people actually cared about sumire.
reading that 'sumire time travels to the beginning of the year' fic and its pretty good but sometimes its like. they already made a game about the gayboys. can we please talk about sumire more.
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totallysharkycomplete · 3 years ago
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Waiting For You Part Four (Ford Pines x Reader) Our Year
Before the twins arrived she helped Stan set up the attic for them. She also made sure there was plenty of food and snacks. Also, she helped make sure the shack was tween proof, and there were no signs of the supernatural or paranormals.
Stan had hired help in the gift shop for the summer, which was new. Besides Soos who had been around for a few years now. He claimed it was because you were both so close to getting Ford back, and the kids would be enough work.
Life wasn’t much different with the twins around, maybe more fun, but not too different. Mabel decided to call her their honorary Grant. The only difference being having to wait until the kids were asleep before she and Stan head down into the basement.
She tried to distance herself at first, allowing time for Stan to bond with his grand niece and nephew. When Stan told her he was going to take the kids fishing she decided to stay home and work. A few days after that there was a loud crash and Soos announced that he had found a random hidden room.
Everything in her started to panic that he had somehow found Ford’s room, but was relieved when she saw it was those creepy wax figures Stan had forgotten about.
“Why are these in here?” Dipper asks.
“They stopped attracting tourists so Stan put them away. Also,” She leans down to Dipper to whisper. “I think they were kinda haunted.” She only half jokes. They had always given her the creeps.
“I thought you didn’t believe in stuff like that.” Dipper quirked an eyebrow.
Stan and her had agreed to play off all the weird stuff in Gravity Falls to try and keep the kids away from it.
“I don’t.” She lies.
---------- When Mabel announces she has been spending time with Gideon she advies her against it. “Mabel, not to be rude, I know he’s only a child, but he’s kind of insane. Also, he’s kind of like your Gunkle Stan's nemesis.”
Mabel ignores her warning. A few days later however she came back to admit she was right.
“Mabel, I know you’re very boy crazy at this age. You’ll quickly learn that if a guy makes you feel uncomfortable or creeps you out you shouldn’t force yourself to be around them.” She offers Mabel a Pitt Cola which she happily accepts.
“He was really nice until he was really creepy.” Mabel sighs.
“Some boys are just like that.” She tells her.
“What about you? You’re so beautiful and nice. Why don’t you have a boyfriend?” Mabel sits up, excited for an answer.
Her thumb comes up to fidget with the back of her ring. “Well, Mable, I…”
“Oh my gosh!” Mabel jumps up. “Is it because you’re in love with Grunkle Stan?”
She can’t help but laugh, causing Mabel to frown. “I’m sorry, Mabel, but no. I love Stan, yes. But I have absolutely no romantic feeling for him.”
“Don’t worry, by the end of this summer I’ll find you a boyfriend for sure!” Mabel doesn't listen as she protests, and scurries off. ---------- For some reason unbeknownst to her Stan decides to throw a party at the shack. When she asks him a reason all he replies with is, “Money!” Which seems about right to her.
She avoids the party for the most part. Taking the opportunity to sneak into the basement to tighten bolts and detangle wires. It's really all she can do at this point until the other journals are found.
When the party is over Stan makes his way to the basement. “You been down here all night?” She nods. “I could use some help cleaning up from the party.” She agrees to help since there is nothing left for her to do.
She starts throwing cups in the trash can and sweeping up. She unconsciously sighs.
“What’s that for?” Stan asks.
“What’s what for?” She replies.
“The sighing, am I too boring for you?” He jokes.
She stops cleaning and looks at him. “What else can we do, Stan? I feel like I’m just sitting around twiddling my thumbs waiting for something to happen. I’ve spent hours in the woods looking for the journals, hours looking around town, in the shack, but I always come back empty handed. I just don’t know what to do next.”
Stan walks over to her and takes the broom from her hands and sets it to the side, then wraps her in a hug. She hugs him back. “All we can do is keep on living our lives. We’ve done all that we can. I’m not saying we should give up or nothing, but right now we just have to live in the present ya’ know?”
She sniffs. “I know. It’s just so hard to, when it feels like we’re so close.” She put her chin on his chest to look at him.
He smiles. “I know what you mean.” He pauses for a second. “But right now, how ‘bout a dance? Didn’t get one all night.” Stan moves to turn on a slow song, before moving back to her and taking her hands.
She laughs but doesn't argue, laying her head against his chest. They slowly sway to the music.
“This year will be our year, promise.” Stan whispers. ---------- She’s sitting on the dinosaur skull talking to Stan when the twins come barling into the room arguing about having separate rooms. She can’t but smile and wonder if Ford and Stan were like this as kids. Right as Stan is explaining there’s not another room there’s a loud crash and Soos announces, yet again, he’s found a secret room.
Everyone makes their way to go see, and to her dismay she sees it’s Ford’s room. She watches as Stan walks in and grabs Ford’s glasses and tucks them into his sleeve while lying about not knowing what the room was.
She’s so lost in thought that she doesn’t even remember experiment 78, and how she had spent the day in Ford’s body before they figured out they could switch back.
She's leaning against the door frame watching as Stan tells the kids he’ll give the room to whoever sucks up to him the most. Even though she’s feeling upset seeing this room for the first time in a year she can’t help but laugh at Stan’s antics.
As the kids are off scrambling to reshackle the roof she sits across from Stan at the table. “Really?”
He smirks. “What? Just a little friendly competition among siblings.”
She lets out a laugh. “Were you and Ford like that?”
Stan looks at her smiling, but frowns a little before pulling a fake smile. “We, uh, we were best friends our whole childhood. As inseparable as kids can get.” He thinks for a second. “Did you ever want to have kids?”
She looks down at the table wistfully. “I did,” she says with a sad kind of smile. “We did,” she corrects herself. “We had talked about having kids once we weren’t so busy with work.
Stan can’t help but feel guilty. Maybe if he had never answered his brother letter her and Ford would be happily married with a family of their own.
“Don’t think like that Stan.” She frowns.
“Like what?” He tries to play dumb.
“I’ve spent almost every moment with you the last thirty years. I can read you like a book, old man.” She smiles at him now and reaches across the table to hold his hand. He grumbles but doesn’t pull away. “You know I love you, Stan. I don’t hold anything that happened against you, I’ve told you before.”
She pulls her hand away as Mabel runs into the room and starts talking to Stan. She gives him a smile before leaving the room.
Later she finds Stan sitting in his arm chair in front of the television. His favorite show is on, but he’s focused on the object in his hands. Ford’s glasses. Silently, she walked to sit on the dinosaur skull beside him and wrap an arm around him. They both look down at the glasses in silence. ---------- At first, she finds Dipper’s Guide to the Unexplained charming. He reminds her a lot of Ford. Charming, until he starts to point the attention to her.
“She’s lived without Grunkle for who knows how long. They aren’t married or romantically involved, yet she wears a wedding ring. Could she actually be the ghost of a lonely widow who died in this house?” Dipper came up with a whole bunch of crazy theories. He followed her around with a camera until she finally had to tell him to stop.
She pulled him aside to talk to him. “Dipper, listen. Your grukle and I are friends, and roommates. We live together because neither of us want to live alone.”
“But your ring.” Dipper begins to ask.
“My ring,” she gives him a sad smile. “Dipper my fiance gave me this ring and he’s… no longer with us.”
Dipper’s face turned white as he began apologizing.
“Dipper it’s alright. I’m sure you’ll find a real mystery in this town if you keep looking.” ---------- A few days later she's reading in her room when Stan calls her and the kids to the living room. “I need you to laugh at this with me!” He motions to the little Gideon commercial on the tv.
Her heart sinks as the commercial shows the Mystery Shack being destroyed by the tent of telepathy.
Dipper asks if they should be worried about that but Stan assures him the only way Gideon could take the shack was if he snuck in and stole the deed. There’s a loud crash and Stan gets up and you follow to find Gideon had actually broken in. Stan ends up chasing him out with a broom but Gideon gives a grave warning about how when he gets the combination to his safe, Stan will never see the Mystery Shack again.
She stops Stan as he locks the safe again. “Is it really safe? Should we move it to the basement?”
He put a hand on her shoulder. “The combination is in my brain, sweetheart. There’s no way he can get it there.”
For a second her mind thinks of Bill, but he’s been gone since Ford disappeared. She decided against mentioning it to him and trusts Stan to know what he’s doing. Unfortunately, she's asleep in her room when Bill invades Stan’s mind and the twins and Soos enter his brain.
While in his brain Mabel opens a door to see Stan slow dancing with their ‘honorary Grant.’ “Are we sure they aren’t in love?” She questions before moving on.
She came into the living room to see everyone cheerful, Dipper had his grunkle in a choke hold, and she smiled. Suddenly there was an explosion knocking everyone backwards. Gideon walked in with the deed in his hands.
Dipper looks confused and says something about Bill. Her heart drops at the thought of the twins having to have had to deal with him.
They flee from the shack and all they can do is watch as a wrecking ball knocks over the sign for the Mystery Shack. ---------- The new living situation was less than ideal. Staying with Soos and his grandmother was only a temporary solution until they got the shack back.
While Gideon held a press conference Stan, the kids, and Soos watched from the front, she tried to sneak in the back. However they were both caught and thrown off the property.
Back at Soos’s house she stood in the kitchen with Stan while he called the twin’s parents. She watched as he blatantly lied to them. He hangs up the phone with a sigh and she walks over and pulls him into a hug.
“What are we going to do, Stan?” She whispers.
“We’ll do what we have to.” ---------- She was right by his side as he explained to the kids that he had to send them home. It broke your heart just as much as his to see how upset they were. She was surprised to hear him say Gideon won before he stormed out, she followed him out the door.
“You didn’t mean all that.” She confronts Stan when she catches up to him. “I know you didn’t. Stan we’re so close.”
“What do you want me to say? What can we even do? We’ve lost the shack, the kids have to go home, and we’ve lost the portal!” He shouts but not loud enough for anyone else to hear.
“We can’t just give up.” She sniffs.
Stan calms himself when he sees she's about to cry, and gives her a hug. ---------- She gives both twins a teary goodbye before boarding the bus. “I love you two. Thank you for making this summer so memorable. I’m sorry it got cut short.” She plants a kiss to each of their heads before they board the bus.
She stands with Stan as they watch their bus drive away.
Back at Soos’s house she scribbles down ideas on how to get the house back, while Stan sits on the couch to wallow in his self pity. He grumbles something about hitting rock bottom and having no friends, no family.
“What am I, chopped liver?” She jokes, biting her pen in thought. He apologizes.
He stares at the Gideon pin in his hand before announcing he knows Gideon's weakness and tells you to hurry up as he runs out the door. ---------- Stan exposes Gideon for the fraud he is. They get the shack back and the twins get to stay. Even better, Stan tells her he’s found journal number two. She can’t stop from crying when he tells her.
Stan checks on the kids while she's checking on the portal. She doesn’t come up all night, until Stan comes down with journal number three.
“Is this real?” She asks in disbelief. “All three? We have all three journals after one day?”
“We have them all.” He confirms and flips them open to the corresponding pages. She watches as Stan examines the pages and presses some buttons, and the portal lights up. “It’s working!” He exclaims. Running towards the portal and she follows.
“Here we go.” ---------- It’s not long until gravity anomalies begin to happen.
“It won’t be long now.” Stan stated.
She smiled wide and nodded. --------- The next day when government vehicles showed up she tried her best to keep her calm. Stan kept his cool and they left.
“I thought this would happen.” She confessed when they’re alone. “The gravity anomalies happened back in the 80’s when we got the portal working but the government was less observant then.”
“Don’t stress it. Soon we'll have Ford back and we won’t have to worry about the government.” Stan grunts.
She tries not to stress but it doesn't really work. She decided to help distract herself by helping Stan set up for the party. They deserved to celebrate getting the shack back. However, she can’t but notice Dipper sneaking off to Stan’s room. She goes to tell Stan right away.
She agrees to keep an eye on the party while Stan goes to check the portal. Everything is going well until the earth starts to shake. It’s not time for this yet, she thinks and checks her watch. Everyone runs off and she makes her way over to stand by Mabel, when Dipper comes running around the corner a hoard of zombies behind him. She orders everyone inside and keeps the zombies away from the kids the best she can without a weapon. They end up trapped in the gift shop and one grabs Dipper. Before she can do anything Stan shows up to save the day. When they are almost safe in the attic Dipper says there’s no way you and his Grunkle Stan can deny the thing that goes on in Gravity Falls anymore.
“Kid, I’ve always known.” Stan confesses. Dipper looks at you and you nod.
“We thought the best way to keep you two safe from it was to deny its existence. We see that was wrong now.” She frowns.
After the whole karaoke ordeal is over Stan has the twins promise not to go looking for problems, Stan lies and promises he has no more hidden secrets. ---------- She stands by Stan as he pours the fuel into the machines.
“Everyday it’s getting stronger.” He comments as his pen, mug, and notebook fly through the portal. She grabs his arm and steps back. Her eyes were wide.
“Haha, yes!” Stan shouts and raises his hand up. A stray metal bar flies up and hits him in the hand.
“This is so dangerous.” She sighs while bandaging his hand.
“I don’t care if it’s dangerous. I don’t care how long it takes. We’re gonna pull this off, and no ones going to get in our way.” He says determined.
She nods, just as determined. ---------- Stan and her work countless late nights. Finally Stan poured the last of the fuel into the machine. “That should be just enough to do the trick.” Just as he says that the timer begins.
The two of them put the final touches on the machine and Stan hits the button. The portal lights up and begins to whir into life.
“Yes! This is it!” His hat began to rise off his head.
She grabs on the nearest desk to keep herself on the ground. In a few seconds gravity returns and she lands back on her feet. “Just eighteen more hours?”
“Eighteen more hours and this will all have been worth it. Stan straps on his watch with a synced up timer. “Finally, everything changes today.”
They share a smile together. ---------- Stan says he’s going to spend the day with the kids, but she refuses to leave the basement. The kids ask where she is and he just says she’s not feeling well so she’s laying down in bed.
She's standing near the portal but at a safe distance. “Just ten more minutes.” She fidgets with her ring. While staring at the portal she doesn’t notice Soos and the kids. They don’t notice her right away either.
She checks her watch. “Two more minutes. Where the hell is Stan?” Looking around she looks back in the control room to see the kids and Soos. “What the hell?”
They walk into the portal room and gasp. “Kids, Soos, you can’t be here. You need to leave now.”
“There! Dipper yells and runs to the override keys.” Before she can run over and stop them, they turn them.
She moves to stand in front of the emergency off switch. “Stop! You don’t understand!” Soos grabs her and holds her to the side. She tries to wiggle away but can’t get out of his grasp. “Stop! Please!” She cries as Dipper almost hits the button.
Stan burts into the room and stops him before he does think. Dipper begins to argue with Stan when gravity fails.
They’re all lifted into the air. She's holding onto the timer as Mabel makes her way to the kill switch. She is frozen in fear, but Stan launches himself forward and convinces Mabel to trust him. There’s a blinding light and a figure steps out of the portal.
“The author of the journals. My brother!”
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the-firebird69 · 1 month ago
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So our son is putting it right on the money and he says they're like small sub routines or routines and that the Mac proper were propping them up and Jamie it to him so he figured it out with ease wasn't very hard he's a master programmer and it's obvious so when you say you're going to run into the Midwest you say you're all die and stuff and it's because you're blabbing and your master says it's okay because they want to get rid of you too but a lot more and they plan to they plan to in the past a long long time ago
-+with that said we have a number of people who have recent head injuries and new ones and they're not coming back they are gone and there were about 10 of them today and there are people who are in the neighborhood. So the neighborhood trunk from about 78 to about 76 and real numbers and fairly soon it will shrink 2-0 because of your asinine idiotic thing that you're doing and you won't stop and you won't shut up there's nothing else to really say your jackasses and you're going to go away.
--our son did a good job mopping it took a lot of effort and more than he expected and he was squeegeeing and he was mopping and he was scrubbing and it's verified because that's how it has to come up and Stan says it smells like nothing happened in here and it smells great and he used a lot of cleaner and you can smell it on him and everywhere and he said it's a good job and the floor is kind of dirty and it's always that way it used to be polished and it's needed it for years it got stained by another flood years ago. And that's the fact
--moving on to some results and factors they are screwing around with his ebike purchase and demanding to use the credit card again and we are going to go after them for it there's no reason why he should have to do that to hateful means stupid thing to do.
--we have idiots going by Notting and waving like some guy who's cleaning up a disaster wants to sit here and nod and wave at you and people driving by saying that they're delivering stuff I mean you're a bunch of queers and you're going to die you're not cut out for most anything and even though we know what it is it's really stupid what you're doing and we're going to sink your ships I mean you're a bunch of assholes really meaning that you're losers
-+so we are sick of you equating a huge war with fighting one child and you're going to pay for it because of your rudeness
-+the guys are coming back and they have to remove some stuff and it's heavy and they want to cut it up that's fine it's just getting late and they're going to be real tired and it's hard to sleep around here sometimes it's right near the main drag a lot of people are going to try and get down here just going to be a big war along the road and then it's going to push out and it's going to be in town and the pseudo Empire is going to come in and thryyll have to.
--and Stan says he'll finally get support instead of living nightmare and these people are rude and not really following reality and they don't really get it and they don't really know that so they're not really going to learn yeah they will and they'll turn on these guys again and then they're the same side it's ridiculous and we can't help them a couple of other things
--it's the close of the day and we have announcements about their battles and wars they're both losing and Tommy have to in the rings and The Everglades and they're losing badly. About 35 billion plus today are gone and it's new leadership and they're out along with that it sunk from this morning to originals to about 60,000 and we thought it was going to be less lost but it is more and they're complaining but tonight is going to be worse because of the accumulated radiation it's killing birds and it's killing other wildlife and their mutants and their old and we are pulling them out and you guys are trying to save them too they're not really dying yet they will soon and they've been drinking salt water and so forth we need to help them others need to help them relocate and as soon as possible it's an emergency and we're calling the nspca people here and we need your help and we need you to go to new shelters and if you need one you know who to call they're like the Red Cross but for animals and please do so we send donations and equipment and it's made by a mixed group and we have a lot of it and we know you care about them for a few reasonsa lot of times because they save their lives and a lot more than just one person.
--ringtone as a history of saving the entire towns wherever he goes there and whenever he goes he likes it and he likes the awards and he likes being told that he's a good boy and he likes to get better awards than other dogs and it happens it so happens that they act as a team sometimes he's always number one. .
--there's other things happening and they're pretty big and we're going to mention them in a moment
Thor Freya yeah okay we don't know if it's a German Shepherd or not
Tell you what that was a blindsided type thing I just see what he's saying we have to get to work and a lot of it and we're going to be heated up significantly no it's going to be a war zone anytime now and we have to get our people out and we have to do it now heat and other things that needed everything is needed right now I'm getting on it Day after Tomorrow really the Tom Cruise is going to be hell and war full blown the mutant thing is a sideshow and it just looks completely chaotic because that's what it is that beach head is no place for any living thing in the near future
Black God and black goddess
We have a train wreck here everybody's a mess everyone's carrying bags around doing the laundry wherever they can and they're rich and they can move out but they won't and they want to sit here and force our son to sit here and none of them have thought of moving and having him move they're so damn dumb we have to get in here and fix whatever is wrong
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thefanfictionartist · 4 years ago
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Stress Relief
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou X Y/N
Summary: After a messy break up with another blonde peer, Y/N is left with pent up frustration, making it difficult to focus on third year exams. While studying with the Bakusquad, she notices a similar frustration in Bakugou. How are they going to relieve that stress?
Word Count: 3.8k
Rated M for Mature; intended for 18+ audiences.
A/N: Those of you with Wattpad may have seen this story from my one-shot book already.
Part Two
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 "Boys are dumb."
    That was the first conclusion you had come up with while sitting with your best friend, Mina Ashido, at lunch. As you slump over in your seat and place your head in your heads, she wraps her arms around you in consolation.
    "Well.. I can't exactly argue with you on that one." The pink-skinned girl manages a small glance to a few of the class 1-A boys.
    One of which had managed to short circuit himself while charging five phones at once, the others nearly collapsing with their laughter at their friend. Mina manages a sigh before casting her gaze back onto you.
    "Look, you know that he's just trying to get under your skin." She states before pulling away to take a sip of her soda.
    You know exactly who she's talking about because she knows exactly why you're upset.
    It was all because of a stupid dreamy blond in class 1-B. Neito Monoma. As of the current moment, you can't remember what you ever really saw in him. Why would anyone date such an egotistical ass? Risking it all, you take a chance with looking towards his usual seat in the cafeteria to find him looking right at you. And you know what he does when he sees you?
    He winks.
    Like you didn't catch him a few weeks ago with Yaoyorozu.
    Huffing in slight embarrassment, you turn back to your own table, swearing to yourself that you won't ever look his way again. "Nei-" No. He doesn't deserve for his first name to be used by you anymore. "Mr. Copycat can go fuck himself. I don't fucking care."
    You scowl, taking an aggressive bite of soba.
    "Besides, the final exams are coming up. I don't have the energy to even think about him."  You recollect, reverting to thinking about the study session the Bakusquad planned for this weekend. Mina gives you a blinding smile and a thumbs up.
    "There's the spirit, Y/N!" Her enthusiasm is hard not to mirror as lunch goes on and it ends with soba noodles nearly spurting from your nose because you were laughing so hard.
                                                         - - - - - 
    Classes had just ended for the week and you're pretty sure that you have lost knowledge rather than attaining more. Thank god for this study session or you would be failing your third year at UA.
    You rub your head, feeling a headache coming on as you try to recite important hero laws you've been taught earlier in the year. Feet dragging you into the dorms, you plop onto the couch of the common room without thinking about it. "Always be aware of your surroundings.. Do anything in your power to keep civilians safe.. Keep track of villains and whether or not you know their quirks.." Starting to mumble situational rules, you miss the extra presence in the room.
    "Oh, hey Y/N!"
    Kirishima's voice snaps you from your mantra, your head whipping around to look at him. "What's up, Kiri?"
    "We're all meeting up in Bakugou's room to start cramming. Kaminari wanted to start a little earlier than planned and I thought you might want to join." Sheepishly scratching the back of his neck, he gives you a friendly sharp-toothed smile, which manages to raise your spirits a bit.
    Nodding, you are already out of your seat. "Yeah, I'll be there I just have to grab my notes from my dorm first."
    Memorizing these things would be much easier with other people helping you remember. It always was. But somehow, you still felt distracted from your studies. You knew exactly why but also refused to dwell on the subject any longer. It wasn't worth your time.
Just as promised, you showed up at Bakugou's door a few minutes later with your 'cram-sesh' bag.
It was really just a bag filled with all of your notes, bunches of blank index cards, and an incessant amount of snacks. Because chewing can help you study better? You are pretty sure you heard that somewhere.
Opening the door, you find Kaminari and Sero looking at Bakugou with the most dumbfounded expressions you've ever seen.
"Oi! It's not that fucking hard-" Said Pomeranian was already fuming at the pair. "Just divide 78 from x and do it to the other side! It's literally the easiest question in the study guide!"
A small chuckle causes the edges of your lips to curl up in amusement with Bakugou's fit of anger as you sit down beside Mina and Kirishima, ready to fill out flash cards like your life depended on it.
For the next few hours you had tuned the yelling out so you could focus on what concepts you were sure you didn't get. Working with Kirishima and Mina was a breeze, although you felt bad sticking Bakugou with two boys who seem to have negative brain cells around one another. Managing a glance to the trio proves that it's the worst thing for Bakugou, the one of the three that not only looks like he might explode from anger, but could possibly explode. Averting your eyes to the clock, you almost gasp at the time.
No wonder you were feeling drowsy.
It was almost one in the morning. "Hey, hedgehog!" You call to Bakugou after a hefty yawn. "You got any of those energy drinks left?" The plan was to stay up all night tonight for a cramming session, although another glance to the two you were studying with proves that only one person was left. Unsure of when Kirishima left you shrug off the thought. He must need his manly sleep or whatever he calls it.
Wordlessly, Bakugou leans back to open a mini fridge behind him and grab an energy drink to toss to you.
He appears to be long done with the two boys sat beside him like lost puppies. Or at least his patience with them is completely shredded. Not to mention they didn't look like they could handle understanding any more information. "Kaminari, Sero, why don't you guys head to bed for a few hours?"
"Brain need sleep." Kaminari mutters, getting up and walking out the door without blinking. Sero follows him in a similar state, but still manages to say goodnight to the remaining three in the room.
You can hear Bakugou sigh in relief from the other side of the room as you look to Mina, fully intent on continuing with the flash cards you were quizzing each other with. Although, you find her with her hand covering her mouth as she yawns. "I'm gonna catch a few z's I think. But I'll be back around 8 in the morning." Granting her a smile, you nod, letting her head off to bed, although you were disappointed since you felt like you were making progress.
"Yeah, I'll be here, studying. Goodnight, Mina." Bakugou merely grunts in acknowledgment as Mina leaves you two alone in the room.
This definitely wasn't the first time you had been in Bakugou's room alone while studying. But it was the first time that you noted Bakugou was so.. tense. "Were the boys really that bad?" One of your eyebrows quirks in curiosity to his enhanced sense of irritation. A quick flash of red tells you that Bakugou is glaring daggers at you from your simple question.
"Tch. They're always bad." You note the roll of his eyes before the crimson hues land on whatever study guide he has in front of him.
Scooting your work so that the papers are sprawled closer to your study buddy, you lean against his bed, still laser focused on how frustrated he seemed. "And? You're normally more patient with them.. It takes at least two hours before your screaming, typically."
"Whatever."
    You click your tongue, deciding to leave the topic for the moment. "Can you quiz me on these really quick? I think I have them down by now." The stack of index cards you had filled out with Mina ends up on top of the paper that Bakugou is focused on.
    The blond makes a small noise of irritation and for a moment, you swear he's about to blow up on you.
    Instead, he neatly collects the index cards and sets them to the side of his own paper. "Yeah, I need a break first. Dunce face is exhausting."
    You nod, cracking open the energy drink you were given not to long ago while Bakugou does the same. Sighing contently, you can already feel the 300 mg of caffeine beginning it's work. "Want any snacks?" Looking to Bakugou, you point at your bag as you refer to snacks, knowing that he'd probably steal all of your Takis.
    It doesn't take long for him to find the sacred bag of spicy chips that he craved. "Thanks." He utters, settling down as he has himself a little midnight snack break.
    Both of you sit in silence for a minute and surprisingly, you aren't the one to break that bubble.
    Bakugou glances to you confusedly, something weighing on his mind. "What's the deal with you and that copycat bastard lately? I thought you two couldn't breathe without sucking faces every hour." He smirks, containing a chuckle. Really, he was relieved he didn't have to witness it for the past few weeks. The scene could make anyone uncomfortable.
    Your face flushes red in frustration at the mention of He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name.  Not able to bring yourself to look at Bakugou, you fiddle with a stray pencil on the floor.
    "We broke up."
    Keeping your tone curt, you make it clear that this is not a subject you'd like to discuss. In fact, it was the one thing that actually messed with you at this point. You hated that He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name had this kind of hold on you. A hold that distracted you and made you question whether or not you should go back to him.
    "He cheated on me." You decide to give further explanation to a speechless Bakugou, pretending to write notes on a mostly blank paper.
    "Shit- I-" He stumbles over his words, smirk falling.
    Offering a small smile, you finally look back at him. "It's fine... I only miss him for the stress relief anyways." Adding a small remark seems to put Bakugou back into his normal, non-sympathetic state.
    "Huh?"
    "He's a shitty boyfriend, but a good fuck." You put it into terms Bakugou would be more likely to understand. "Now will you stop eating the damn chips and quiz me on the rest of the flash cards."
    "Tch." A dusting of pink momentarily appears on Bakugou's cheeks, but he seems to ignore it as he picks up the index cards again. "Describe the Crime Control Theory."
"Pfft. That's easy." The remark leaves your lips before you really reach into the depths of your mind for the answer. "It's.." Oh no. Didn't you just go over that with Mina. "It's.." Trying to actually think about it makes you realize that your mind has been bombarded with the crummy memory of He-Who-You-Swore-Not-To-Name, so, you huff and bullshit your way through the answer.
"It's obviously the theory that.. theoretically.. describes how to control crime?"
A scowl from Bakugou tells you that you most definitely have the answer wrong. "Are you really that much of a dumbass?" He says it so patronizingly that you're almost personally offended.
"Hey! It's not like that. I've just had a rough few weeks, alright? Give me a break." You pout. "Maybe if I help you study something I'll pick up something? What are you working on?" Reaching towards the blonde male, you grab the paper he seemed to be writing on previously, much to his own shame.
"What the fuck is this?" You don't mean to sound rude when you ask the question you're just shocked.
Instead of finding a paper with neat answers to question and nice notes in the margins, you discover that whatever work was on the paper has been completely covered with angry scribbles. Looking at Bakugou, you can tell that even he's disappointed in himself. His head hangs low and he can't seem to bring himself to look you in the eyes. "I don't fucking know! I was fine with geometry a week ago and.." He lets out an exasperated noise, hitting the back of his head on his bed.
"Somethings wrong with me. All I can think about it that shitty written final test and how I can't fail it. I need to be a hero but that means I need to graduate."
All that you find yourself responding with is a resounding laugh, so powerful that you're clutching your stomach.
"Oh my- Bakugou, do you hear yourself right now?"
Boom Boom Boy sends a piercing glare to you. "Shut up! Just forget I said anything, idiot!"
"That not what I-" You take a deep breath to stop most of your laughing. "I meant it's ridiculous for you of all people to be worried about these finals. You've literally been studying for this shit since you were a first year."
Bakugou's expression softens with your words.
"I can't help it. I just-" His hands comb through his spiky blond locks for a moment before grabbing and pulling large sections of his hair. "Gah! What is this?!"
"It's called stress, Bakubro." You finalize the statement with a soft punch to his shoulder. "Welcome to the world of normal emotion."
"I don't want it!" Bakugou abruptly puts his hands on the ground, looking overall agitated, like a child who doesn't want to go down for naps.
"There are ways to make yourself less stressed you know? In fact there's one word I can fit stress relief into: Fun." Both of your hands open dramatically in front of you as you say fun, hoping to get Bakugou in a better mood. He is your tutor after all and if he's too stressed to help, you're screwed.
    "Tch. Fun is something for kids, dumbass." He responds nonchalantly, rolling his eyes irritably as though you should've known that as fact.
    You smirk, stifling a chuckle behind your hand as you retort, "So you're saying that only kids have sex?" A small giggle echoes momentarily through the room from you as you appreciate Bakugou's dumbfounded expression.
    "You think I should have sex to relieve stress?"
    "Well... yeah? It's always worked for me and I'm pretty sure most people would agree with me." There's a long moment of uncomfortable silence that you sit in with Bakugou as he mills over what you've just said.
    "..." The blond hedgehog furrows his eyebrows as he thinks, finally gazing in your direction. "And who do you suggest I have sex with? It's not like I have time for a relationship when I'm gonna be the number one hero." This question throws you for a loop. And you consider the options that he has mentally before realizing there's a perfect option that you hadn't considered yet.
    "Why not just get a friend with benefits? That way it's just sex when you need it without the additive of romance."
    "You're still not answering the 'who the fuck would agree to that shit'?!"
    "Me." You deadpan.
    The explosive boy sitting next to you fumbles for his next wording in a stupefied manner. "S-S-Ser-iously?"
    Shrugging, you nod, locking onto his eyes with your own. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I be serious? It's not like I want a relationship now anyways after that dumbass Copycat. Plus it's not just you that's stressed out over shit, you know?"
   Seemingly considering the option, Bakugou looks to his lap, biting his lip in deep thought.
    "Fine." He looks to you annoyedly, even though his body was certainly excited by the idea. "But first we probably need some shitty ground rules or something."
    "Agreed."
    "Don't tell anyone about what we do or I'll blow your ass up." Irate at the thought of Raccoon Eyes finding out about this and telling everyone, Bakugou subconsciously leans towards you. Not that you noticed.
    "Wasn't planning on it."
    "Any special rules you got?" A smirk plays at the corners of Bakugou's lips as he leans towards you.
    With Bakugou this close, you can feel your heart begin to beat a little faster with excitement. "Um-" In a couple spare second of clarity, you manage to choke out, "I might be on birth control but I still want you to use a condom."
    "Done."
    He responds coolly, leaning ever so much closer to you and letting his lips brush over yours before he shifts to whisper in your ear. "If we do this, I want the ability to fuck you whenever and wherever I like."
    Your breath hitches and you boldly decide to wrap your arms around Bakugou's neck as your eyes meet his crimson hues. "Just stay within reason.. and don't fall in love with me." You add another rule with a sultry tone.
    "You better not fall in love with me, dumbass." Bakugou hisses before connecting his lips with yours in a heated fervor. His hands attach to each side of your face, giving him most control over the kiss. You moan softly against him in response to his aggressiveness, your body already tingling.
    Up until this moment, you hadn't realized how much your body was craving to be this close with someone. It was enough to make you almost painfully aroused within the minute.
    Bakugou pushes you so that you're comfortably laying on the carpeted floor of his dorm room, with him directly between your legs. Your hands pull at his shirt, desperate to get it off right now. He catches on to the message quickly and pulls off his shirt in record time, still letting out a low growl of discontent when he had to pull away from the kiss. His lips meet back with yours, this time noting just how plush your lips feel against his.
    Scratching lightly over Bakugou's chest seems to rile him up some because within seconds, he's already rutting himself against your clothed core, the bulge in his joggers becoming very apparent.
     Gasping softly at the friction, you comb your fingers through his hair, pulling at a few tufts while Bakugou takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You can feel the slippery muscle glide sensually above yours, completely dominating your mouth before you even have the chance to defend. Wrapping your legs around Bakugou's hips, you grind against him. He groans and you decide to tangle your tongue with his in the hopes of winning the small battle.
    But before you can win, he pulls back, his pupils blown by so much lust that you can barely see the scarlet iris surrounding them. "Clothes off, now.." The husky tone of his voice sends waves of arousal straight to your core and you fumble to stand up while he digs through his draw for a condom.
    In record time, you've completely stripped yourself of clothing and laid on Bakugou's bed, which was exceedingly more comfortable that the floor. You feel yourself ache for some kind of pleasure and unabashedly open your legs to display your dripping core to Bakugou. "Bakugou.. please fuck me." You whine lewdly, being mindful of the fact that the blond has neighbors.
    He had expected for you to want more preparation but with the way you were strewn out on his bed, so deliciously begging for his cock... How could he deny your request?
    In an instant, his remaining clothes are discarded and the condom is rolled safely on his erection. In the next moment he's on top of you, lining himself up with your hole.
    Despite how much he wanted to shove himself inside of you immediately, he still took a moment to look into your eyes and ask, "Are you sure about this, (Y/N)?"
    "Yes!"
    You respond enthusiastically. "Please! I need your-" You are promptly interrupted by Bakugou thrusting into you unforgivingly, making you gasp with a loud moan. "Fuck!" Having him fully sheathed inside of you was unlike anything you've felt before. It was so pleasurable that you truly couldn't think of anything else.
    "Shit-" Bakugou balances himself above you by placing his hand just above your shoulders. He takes a moment to let you adjust to his size. Although, it's hard to control himself with how tight and warm you feel. He grimaces, hands crackling slightly with his quirk as he tries to slowly pull himself out of you and thrust back in.
    The next thrust pinpoints your g-spot, making you moan loudly beneath Bakugou. He smirks down to you, knowing exactly where he hit and intending to hit it again. Your hand grab at his back, stabilizing yourself as he drives himself against your g-spot again and again, finding a starting rhythm and gradually getting faster with his thrusts.
    Each rut from Bakugou tears an angelic moan from your throat. And even though he loves the sound, he ends up covering your mouth and leaning towards your ear while he picks up the pace. "Be quiet, dumbass." He reprimands. "You're gonna wake everyone up if you keep crying like that." His eyes look to yours from a moment and you nod to confirm that you heard him, your moans muffled by his hand.
    Soon Bakugou's hand is replaced with his lips as he kisses you roughly, his calloused hand tracing gently down your sides while he drills into you.
    Each of your moans vibrates against his lips, although you try to conceal most of them, in fear of someone catching you. You can feel Bakugou's hips stutter slightly against you and he moves his fingers down to your clit, rubbing circles while he thrusts even harder. You whimper pathetically at the sensation, your walls clamping down on Bakugou's cock as you reach your climax with him soon chasing after his own.
    He pants heavily, groaning as his hips still against you. Releasing into the condom, he rolls to the side to discard of the trash, tossing your clothes to you. He wiped himself off with a tissue and begins to dress himself before looking back to you with a smirk.
    "I think this 'Friends who have fun' thing is really gonna work, (Y/N). I feel better already."
    You smile, throwing on your shirt and underwear while still on the bed. "I told you sex was fun.." Hopping off the bed, you wobble ever-so-slightly before slipping back into your shorts. You nudge Bakugou playfully before settling on the ground. "Let's pick up where we left off, shall we?"
    Your eyes scour the ground for the index cards that you had been quizzing with previously.
    "Actually..." Bakugou begins speaking, making you look up to him. "We still have a few hours before the idiots come back." He gestures to the clock before looking at you mischievously. "And I think I should relieve a little more tension before dealing with them."
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villainessbian · 1 year ago
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"#invoking science side of tumblr"
science side successfully invoked!
air is like 78% nitrogen (N2), 21% oxygen (O2), and 1% carbon dioxide (CO2). Trace amounts of other stuff.
Nitrogen is inert, it doesn't care about anything and nothing cares about it - including the little things in your nose that detect smell. What smell is, is essentially a whole bunch of little receptors inside your nose that chemically react with stuff. If there's no chemical reaction to be had, you won't smell anything.
O2 now, that shit reacts with everything it can. That's why your nose actually does everything it can to avoid reacting to it. It'd be debilitating, or your brain would shut it down on purpose, until the trait "nose can detect O2" is actively eradicated from the gene pool or so useless it risks disappearing on its own. Now noses have been evolved quite a long time ago so... if ever there was a nose that detected O2, that fucker's long gone. What we need is something that reacts with stuff (otherwise nose can't see it) but not everything all the time (otherwise nose gets overwhelmed). Something that's less present, but whose presence is notable.
CO2! CO2 fits that description! However, it's still everywhere. Noses only react weakly to it. If there's a lot of it, some people report a slightly acrid, slightly acidic smell, but we haven't tested that out a lot afaik.
Truth is, normal air is just that - normal. Your nose is good at picking up what's not normal. That's what it evolved for. When we got noses through dumb shit luck, the noses that picked up interesting stuff were the ones that got selected. It's like having a fire alarm that beeps loudly when there's a fire, or a no-fire alarm that blares when there's no fire. You're going to pick the one that's useful and not a fucking pain in the arse.
That said, there's super reactive stuff, that can naturally be in the air, that your nose will pick - because it's not always there. After lightning strikes, you'll have that sharp odour if you're close enough. A pang. Somewhat like chlorine. It's O3 - ozone!
So you can smell air after a lightning bolt. Ozone being there is technically a property of the air itself after it got messed up by one of the most violent things there is on Earth, but in all fairness, it's not your average normal air either.
We can't smell normal air, because a nose that does that would be a useless nose. This is one of the few things that the "throwing mutations at the wall and seeing what sticks" approach of mother nature does well: getting rid of stuff that's useless and easy to not do.
bet air has an odour we're just habituated to it
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