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linkeduniverse · 6 months ago
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The Legend of Zelda Echoes of Wisdom
I knew the princess of Legend was just as impressive as her hero but now she gets her own little game! And I love that they're giving Zelda a completely different gameplay experience than Link.
I love seeing the different characters and monsters in this art style. Did you see that little Lizalfos!?! Did you see the 2 Zora designs! Everything looks so cute!!!
That little fairy Tri is obviously referencing the Triforce in some way but I find the Green tint on it suspicious… (never overlook the companion characters in Zelda)
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ghl-osty · 9 months ago
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luz keeps ‘falling,’ it’s not her fault amity needs to catch her
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bonus: hunter and gus do Not find it amusing that luz keeps almost throwing herself off the ledge she is working on.
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giggly-squiggily · 3 months ago
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I just KNOWWWW Akazas stripes are so ticklish! They have to be! Anything Lee Akaza throw my way 😫
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I. Love. This. Headcanon. I love it! My god I can't even begin to count the ways I adore this silly thought of Akaza having the most ticklish stripes on the planet! I've gotcha covered, anons!
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Kokushibou tried to be subtle in his staring. Hard to do given he had six eyes, but he tried all the same.
Before him, Akaza was spacing out, openly ignoring Douma and his constant chatter. Leaned back on his arms, his bright blue stripes were on proper display for all to see. Normally such a sight wouldn’t entertain the highest moon, but after recent events, they were the only thing on his mind.
“He gets so giggly when you trace them!”
He had heard about Akaza’s supposive ticklish stripes. It seemed almost everyone within the Kizuki had tried it at least once, earning various reactions from the red headed demon. Most walked away with temporary injuries; the exception being Rui. Akaza’s soft spot for the spider was as clear as the blue within his markings.
Once again, he found himself staring. So long so when he looked up, Akaza was staring back.
Silence. Moments passed that felt like hours at their stare down. Eventually, Akaza looked away. He always did first.
Kokushibou blinked, his attention shifting once more to Douma nearby. He was staring now, a knowing look in his eyes and a teasing smile.
Without breaking eye contact, he reached out and traced one of his long nails against a stripe.
“Sh-” Akaza all but jerked at the touch, twisting to snarl at the blonde. Douma laughed like a child, unfazed as he was grabbed and shaken by the angry demon.
That settled it. Kokushibou had to see what this was all about.
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It took awhile, but eventually Kokushibou had him just where he wanted him.
“This better be important. What do you want, anyway?” Akaza growled as he sat before the demon, voice only just shaking beneath his anger.
Kokushibou decided to ignore it as he carried on with his plan. “I wish to ask a favor of you.”
“Oh?”
“Yes. It seems everyone else has had a turn trying it, but I’ve yet to myself.” He leaned forward for emphasis, eye glinting with intrigue. “Would you be so kind as to let me have a go?”
Akaza blinked, taking in what he was saying. When it finally hit, he scrambled back- wide eyed and sputtery. “W-Whoa whoa hang on! Who told you- why do you- absolutely not!” He folded his arms across his chest, pulling his vest over himself even tighter. “There’s no way I’m just gonna sit there and let you-”
“I won’t force you.” Kokushibou cut in, calm as ever. “You and I both know if I wanted to do that, I’d already have you on the floor. I’m that much stronger than you.”
Akaza rolled his eyes at the reminder, still guarded. Kokushibou held up a hand in surrender.
“I assure you I have no intentions of testing it without your consent. If you truly don’t want me to do it, I’ll leave you be.” Kokushibou folded his hands once more, flat against his knees in a show of honesty. “That is all I have to say.”
Akaza stared, trying to find the lie in the demon’s teeth. There was none. Kokushibou was being genuine. A rare thing among them, but it did its job at lowering his walls. Groaning low, he came closer until he was sitting beside the six-eyed demon. “Five minutes.”
“I beg your pardon?” Kokushibou blinked.
“Five minutes. I’ll give you that much time to have your fill tickling me. After that, we never talk about this again.” Akaza wouldn’t look at him, but his expression was clearly a reluctant pout. “Fair enough for you?”
Kokushibou stared. “Are you certain?”
“I wouldn’t still be sitting here if I wasn’t.” Akaza gestured him to get on with it, his pout deepening as he looked anywhere but there. “Times a ticking- get your fill and I’m out.”
“Wouldn’t it be more fair to only start the clock when I actually tickle you?” Kokushibou asked, amusement touching his tone as he turned on his knees, reaching out. Before Akaza could respond, he trailed a single finger along the bright blue band against his bicep.
“Eeeh!” Akaza jerked at the touch, frowning lips twitching. Kokushibou did it again. “Ehehem-mmph!” He bit his lip, trying to muffle the sound of his growing giggles building up in his chest.
“Just a touch and you’re already laughing.” The six eyed demon mused, daring to add a nail to the mix. “Is this your worst spot, or are you just anticipating what’s to come?”
“Shuuhuht up! Gahhaha!” Akaza went to swing at him, but Kokushibou was far too fast. He easily grabbed the fist coming his way with one hand, raising it up and giving himself more access to tickle spots. “Nohohoho, don’t! Gehahaha, yoohohu fuhuhucker!”
“Such language. I hope you don’t say such things infront of Rui.” Kokushibou chided as he clawed his fingers, dragging them along the stripes lining Akaza’s side. The reaction was near instant- the redhead went tumbling to the right with a loud cackle. “Knowing you, however- I shouldn’t worry about such things. You’ve always had quite the soft spot for him.”
“Whahahht’s thahahhat suhuhuhhoohohohsed to mehahahahen? Jehehahhaalous muhuhuhuch?” Akaza snarked through his laughter, torn between blocking with his free arm or swinging with the other.
“A little bit.” Kokushibou didn’t elaborate. Instead he dared a finger down the center stripe along Akaza’s chest. Akaza all but flew backwards at the touch, barking out a shrill laugh.
“GAHHAHA!” Losing all balance, Akaza hit the ground back first as he flailed about, shrieking with mirth while Kokushibou closed the gap. Fingers carried on tracing the lines along his torso, unyielding and devastatingly ticklish. “SOHOHOHOON OF A BIHIHIHIIHTCH! YOHOHOHOOHU SIHIIHIHXED EHEHEHEYED FREAHHAHAHK, CUHUHUUHUT IT OHOHOHOUT!”
“It seems tickling makes you more bold.” Kokushibou chided without malice, a rare smile pulling at his lips as he focused his efforts on the stripes running along his upper ribs, making Akaza flail and go near silent with mirth. “Six-eyed freak, huh? Is that what you call me when I’m not around?”
“GAHAHAHAH! I’M SHAHAHRRY! I’M SHAHAHHARRY NOW STAHHAHAHAP!” Akaza all but shrieked, voice fading in and out as he threw a tantrum against the ground. He was sure he looked a right mess, eyes wet and face aching from that ever permanent smile. He wanted to rip off his skin and shake out the feeling until it was gone in the wind.
And yet- a part of him was having fun. A small part of him- ever present. Damn his once beating heart for enjoying this.
“Has it been five minutes already? Shame, and I was just getting to the good part.” Kokushibou hummed as he pulled away, folding his hands neatly in his lap while he watched Akaza roll around with a groan. “I found that quite enjoyable though, Akaza. Thank you for letting me have a turn.”
“Ugh, whatever. You’re just lucky I’m nice.” Akaza quipped back. The words stunned him though- a memory of himself saying that same exact phrasing to a young woman flashing through his mind.
“Akaza?” Kokushibou asked, his teasing tone fading into one of concern. Akaza blinked, reaching up and holding his brow.
“I’m fine.” He assured, sitting up quickly and facing the older demon. “I’m fine, really. Just…this whole thing is weird. You’re weird.” He winced some- he sounded like a bumbling fool. “Not that..that’s really a bad thing though.”
Kokushibou’s various eyes widened, taken aback by the comment. Akaza quickly twisted on his heels to escape. “You remember the deal! This never happened, you hear me bug eyes?”
He ran before he could be caught, flying down the halls and towards his usual hideout. Maybe it was his exhaustion, but he swore he could hear the faintest of chuckles from the room he escaped.
Yeah. Definitely his imagination.
Thanks for reading!
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sistertonin · 6 months ago
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monday night finndamian 😋
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maxiline90 · 4 months ago
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:)
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foreverdolly · 9 months ago
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IM OBSESSED WITH YOUR FEYD FIC, ITS SO GOOD DOLLY 😭 i was actually looking for a fic where feyd's personality wouldn't change THAT much but at the same time, he wouldn't be an absolute freak, who harrasses the reader. and your fic is the perfect combination of both! can't wait for the next chapters whenever you'll be able to write more <333
one of the main things i’m worried about is changing feyd’s personality too much. i want the dialog and mannerisms to read as “canon” as humanely possible given the unlikely circumstances i’ve placed him in. genuinely this means so so much to me, so thank you from the bottom of my heart!
don’t get me wrong though, feyd is definitely a freak in this fic. things get freaky and smutty from here on. he has very animalistic tendencies, hence why the crew made the stylistic choices that they did in dune part two. so i’m playing into that a lot with my rendition of him!
he’s crazy territorial and wants his woman to smell like him at all times- which is a trope that is highlighted in this next chapter. i hope you don’t mind him being a freak too much ;)
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k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9 · 4 months ago
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lady-lostmind · 1 year ago
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And you may find yourself in a beautiful house, with a beautiful wife.
A @steddiebang fic
Explicit | 138,192 | 50/50 chapters
Author/Artist: lady_lostmind
Artist: fancycheliniarts
Beta Reader: oh-stars
Steve and Eddie get very close after the world almost ends. Eddie makes a move and it quickly backfires when Steve pulls away. Eddie, not knowing how to deal with the rejection, runs. They live completely separate lives for years until Steve realizes maybe he's not living the life he actually wants, and throws himself back into Eddie's world.
Fic | Art | Art | Art | Art | Playlist
Pairings: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, Eddie Munson/Original Male Character(s)
Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler, Dustin Henderson, Jonathan Byers, Max Mayfield, Lucas, Sinclair, WIll Byers, Eleven, Mike Wheeler, Erica Sinclair, Jim Hopper, Joyce Byers, Wayne Munson, Claudia Henderson
Tags: Slow Burn, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Eventual Smut, Miscommunication, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Addiction, Infertility, Infidelity, Not Nancy Wheeler Friendly, Happy Ending Guaranteed 
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writingsofwesteros · 6 months ago
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ALERT!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alicent and Aegon's BOYZ!!!!
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dribs-and-drabbles · 6 months ago
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I had to watch the trailer for The Trainee several time because the first time I. could. not. concentrate. I was trying to read slogans on shirts left right and centre, seeing clothes already on the communal wardrobe list, and then getting hit by NEW ONES 😍
Communal wardrobe items spotted so far: 3
1. Today is: Totally not my day.
Worn also in UMG and Only Friends.
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2. Good, Good! Times, Times! (Alright, "Good, Times, Good! Times!")
Worn also in Cutie Pie 2 You.
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3. Nick's Sweater
Worn also in Only Friends.
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Anyway...I'm looking forward to this one, not least because I'd happily watch Gun and Off fall in love with each other a million times over, but I'm loving the supporting cast too.
How I'm feeling now (and an absolutely brilliant addition to the t-shirt slogan collection):
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emmyarts7 · 1 month ago
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AHHHHH 100 followers !!! OMG THANK YOU THANK YOU!
Totally gonna do something if you guys wanna throw out any ideas!
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dutifullylazybread · 3 months ago
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hi darcy!!
let's go with ❤️ 🚀 and 📚 <3
Thank you so much for the ask!! 🥰
❤️- What is your favorite line that you’ve written in a fic?
I have a few! But out of the ones I have posted, I love this one so much:
"There was so much to say, but she didn’t know how. For all the books of poetry in her possession, for all the love poems she’d read, she didn’t know how to bend her words into a simple confession. She didn’t understand how those poets could find the courage to put pen to paper, nor did she know how they ever managed to braid their affections into ballads. How long did they have to sit with their affections to shape them into something tangible? Something recognizable? Something that, were anyone to read it, they would feel it echo in their hearts and stick in their souls? Something that they knew, without a shadow of a doubt, was love?"
Maybe it's a bit too much purple prose, but I love it so much!
🚀- Do you like to outline your fic first or create as you go?
I kind of do both? For my rough drafts, I want to get a feel for an idea, so I will free write the chapter. However, once I have an idea of what I want to do with the basic concept, I'll sit down and start to outline in earnest. From there, I'll sketch out a second rough draft (which feels more like a first draft). Mostly, I just don't like working with a blank page. So if I have a starting idea, I'm a lot more comfortable with whatever comes next.
📚 - Is there a fanfic or fanfic writer you recommend?
Absolutely! :D
I highly recommend @kimberbohwrites, @darkurgetrash, @commander-krios, @lemonsrosesandlavender, @underdark-dreams, @redroomroaving, @sav-not-tav, @graysparrowao3, @reverieblondie, @little-paperboat, @sorceresssundries, and also-- you, @forget-me-maybe <3
(I promise I am not trying to exclude you if you are not on this list! I am so lucky to know so many incredible writers!!)
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yourworsttotebag · 7 months ago
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She already had her feet up on the windowsill before Enver could reach out to stop her.
When he tried to grab her arm, Goneril spun and seized his wrist in a crushing grip, still perfectly balanced on the small ledge.
“Alright,” Enver held up his other hand in surrender. “Alright now. Just - wait a moment, would you? You’ve only just come back, don’t leave yet.” He moved as if he might place his hand over hers before seeming to think better of it. “Please.”
Even that small amount of begging from him fell hot and thick onto her skin like dripping candle wax. Goneril released him and pressed her back against the side of the window, halfway between Enver and cool, open air. Tilting either way made her feel the same pull of gravity. 
"I'm sorry,” Goneril shook her head. “That woman you loved didn't come back here. She died. And if you don't stop what you're doing then you’ll die too.”
Enver’s eyes hardened as they swept over her. One shoulder shifted in an approximation of a shrug. "At least maybe I'll be with her then."
(from Equilibrium)
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giggly-squiggily · 6 months ago
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Hey Squiggly!!! I’m back with another headcanon.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again—Giyu is Great at Holding in his laugh. You either have to get a death spot or be tickling him for hours if you want him to crack. EXCEPT. He CANNOT hold in his laugh with feathers. Like. This man is extremely feather ticklish, and it drives him MAD. Surprisingly, Obanai is the one who found out. (Mitsuri was definitely not forcing them to hang out whatsoever, Obanai 100% invited Giyu to his estate of his own accord….) ANYWAY. Giyu and Obanai were both feeding their respective pets (Giyu’s crow and Obanai’s snake, I can’t remember how to spell the names) and Giyu dropped some fruit right into his uniform. And his crow dove in to get it. Obanai let it slip and now everyone TORTURES Giyu.
Anyway, Giyu being feather ticklish to me is so funny. Tough man taken out by soft feather, it heals my soul. Feel free to use the scene I was talking about, or a different scene, up to you!!! Also feel free to decline of course. Take your time and have fun with your event :)
(Sorry I rambled a Bit….)
(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)
And with that- we've reached the last of the Dabbles! Thank you everyone who participated and who read along! I'll be updating the masterlist soon!
OH THIS IS BEYOND ADORABLE!!! Giyu being feather sensitive and Obanai just watching him getting wrecked and not helping is such a vibe jarekarjearkjae I wanna make more "Hashira getting GIyu" things down the road; this was just so fun! I've gotcha covered, friend! :D
Obanai didn’t want this to happen, but given what came out of it, he couldn’t complain.
Invite him over, she insisted. Try to get to know him better before you cast him aside. Tomioka-san just might surprise you!
Mitsuri’s request  was what brought them here today- sitting outside Obanai’s home and…existing. The Serpent Hashira had no idea what they were to discuss, and Giyu wasn’t helping with his awkward silences.
He was just now starting to realize why he hung out with Mitsuri and Sanemi. Both of them could keep a silence at bay.
Heeeeeeh…
“Calm. You’re gonna get some.” Giyu’s voice stirred him from his thoughts, turning his attention to the Water Hashira and his crow. He was holding a handful of pecans- offering them one by one as his crow hopped and squawked, demanding more. “You’re getting older- I don’t want you to get si-EE!”
What happened next was fast and surprising. Obanai watched the crow leap upwards and into Giyu’s face, making him lean back. His handful of nuts went flying- in his face, his lap, and even some on Obanai. The serpent Hashira took what landed on him for a snack.
“Kanzaburou! Behave yourself. Ugh, this is a disaster..” Giyu sighed as he looked down at himself, tugging at his collar when he felt a few nuts stuck there. “I’m gonna be finding pecans on me for days.”
“Hehe. Nut case.” Obanai snickered at his own dumb joke. To his surprise, Giyu was laughing too. “Wow, didn’t know you had a sense of humor.”
When Giyu started laughing harder, Obanai raised a brow. “Come on, it wasn’t that funny.”
“Thahhat’s not ihihiht-aheahhahaha, Kahahahnzahhahaburohohohu dohohoohn’t!” Giyu was grabbing at his shirt, specifically at the lump wiggling its way down. “Gehehhehet ohohohohut! Yohohoohu tihihihickle!”
“Kaw! Kaaaw!” The bird squawked in glee, it’s feathery butt sticking out from the top of Giyu’s collar, furthering his tickly torture. “We mustn't waste a single ounce of food! Kaaaaw!”
“Gihihihive me a shehehehecond- Aheahahhahah Iihiihgurhoohohho heheheheelp!”
“Huh?” The other man had been watching without realizing it.
“HEhehelp me ghehehheht him ohohohout! Aheahhahhaa! Pleahahhahse!” Giyu cried, cheeks warm and eyes scrunched and misty. It was such a rare sight- seeing the stoic man laugh. Obanai almost didn’t help just to make it last.
Only then Giyu was wincing some as his crow crawled down further, its talons and beat sharp. Obanai tsked before reaching over, working at the buttons with rapid speed.
“Ahehahhaha-hehahahha- thehehhehre!” The second there was an opening big enough, Giyu reached up and gently pried his crow free, holding him carefully in his shaking hands. “Now stahahap thahhat.”
“Kaaw! Kaaaaw!” The bird chirped, flying out of Giyu’s hands and off to who knew where. 
The water Hashira groaned softly as he flopped on his back, arms over his face to hide his flustered expression. “Eheh..heh..th-that was a bit embahahharasing..” When he didn’t hear Obanai reply, he dared a peek- flushing more at the other’s amused stare. “Erm..could we keep this between us?”
“You already know the answer to that.” Giyu groaned and hid in his arms once more while Obanai snickered; delighted by this new piece of information.
He couldn’t wait to tell the others.
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emthimofnight · 7 months ago
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My favorite DnD show had the line
Will you be my big sister? I would really really love to have you as a big sister.
Thinking of Stellar and Andromeda reminded me of that line
Dude.... I LOVE Fantasy High. 😭 I should have added Aelwyn to my list of fave characters off the top of my head. I have been LOVING her in the latest season.
My nerdy love of D20 aside... You'd be 100% right. 🥺❤️ Adaine and Aelwyn's relationship would be a lot like Stellar and Andromeda's. Stellar would be so happy to know she had siblings, only for that joy to be crushed when that feeling is NOT reciprocated. Andromeda would be very envious and resentful towards Stellar, but it wouldn't stop Stellar from trying to reach out to her every time they interacted, even if Andromeda was hurling punches at her head.
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movietimegirl · 8 months ago
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Ugh, I got an extremely bad feeling Rampart is going somehow mess this up for everyone since he's going Tantiss, too.😬
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