#alot of stuff breaking noises

[urautismdiagnosis-wistie]

any and all octonauts headcannons, go

sorry for taking a while to respond 😭

🐧Peso had a nervous habit of plucking his feathers, its gotten alot better than it used to be but it still happens occasionally

🐕Dashi enjoys listening to alot of different kinds of music, but she especially likes indie rock like mitski and some kinds of alternative pop too. She also likes to listen to those "pov your boyfriend crashed the car" ASMR videos to go to sleep unironically

🐇Tweak really hates the US government.

Speaking of tweak, in my au Marsh's family actually actively helped alot of cuban refugees who made it to Florida. It left a very big impact on him through all his years and it carried on over to tweak.

Also continuing with ranger marsh in my au, he actually dodged the draft for the Vietnam War in the 70s because he literally (well he didn't have the nerve to do it so he asked his wife to) shot himself in the foot so he wouldn't be required to go 💀. He did consider like. Running off into the wilderness to dodge the draft for a while 💀🙏 he was a very young adult back then and was trying his best ok

🦦Shellington has licked non living and living things "for science". Peso does NOT approve.

🐻‍❄️the capn has a snack stash in his room that he keeps secret. They're literally traditional treats and foods from his mom and he's a major comfort midnight snacker

🥕Tunip and the vegimals are kids in my au, but as tunip specifically gets older he realizes how much all the adults in his lives are kinda internal disasters 💀🙏 he feels like he's the only one with a braincell sometimes 😭

🐻‍❄️The capn has essentially a cooling vest and cooling bands (for his upper arms and legs) he wears in the day. The help to regulate his temperature since (despite cutting and thinning his fur) he still overheats with his natural blubber. He has a few sets that he literally deep freezes every night and swaps out. One set can last for around a week and the vests do have an emergency electrical cooling system. Peso has the same thing but just the vest.

🐙professor inkling once met calico jack decades ago...

🐧peso is an auditorial stimmer. Stuff the the xylophone, clicking his beak, and different little noises he makes are thr main way he stims.

🦦shellington once tried to make "ultra coffee" by mixing coffee with energy drinks and them "added chemical compounds to reduce the risk of heart failure" to make the "best energizing drink without any of the drawbacks so he could finish his 4 different projects by the end of the week!!!" In college. Anyways you'll never guess who ended up in the ER

🐧Whenever peso gets really anxious he feels nauseous.

🐧(Trigger warning abusive parent mention and violence with shattered glass) peso has a nasty jagged scar on his back. He won't ever tell anyone where or when its from but... between us it came after a huge breaking point where he stood up to his dad... and then we he turned around to leave and walk away... let's just say pesos dad had surprisingly good aim.... his mom helped pick out the glass shards. Pesos dad wasnt.. usually physically violent like that so it shocked even him. Usually he was more.. screaming, and shaming, and yelling, and gaslighting, and demanding. Regardless, peso never forgot that night.

🥕The vegimals usually sleep in 2s or 3s in different locations. Sometimes they'll sleep in the "nest" (general area the vegimals hang out in in the library) , shellingtons bed, or even the garden to look out into the ocean <3 they find it all quite comfortable, its rare but occasionally other octonauts have ended up with a surprise vegimal in their bed or even themselves dragged by one to the garden to rest with them. The latter is usually a result of the vegimals noticing an octonaut is particularly stressed. They also bring said octonauts their favorite snack. Tweak is a favorite to drag into the garden when she overworks herself.

🐈Kwazii doesn't trust most people despite his friendly and open nature. Or rather, he specifically doesn't trust most landlubbers....

🐻‍❄️Barnacles feels conflicted about being sro ace although he doesn't yet realize that he's aro ace or know that it exists. I can elaborate if someone is interested.

🐕When dashi first joined the octonauts she felt like she was making ALOT of social mistakes! Especially with kwazii 😔 it wasn't that he wasn't friendly or anything, but she couldn't shake the feeling maybe he didn't like her? Not to mention the only other girl on the octopod was constantly holed away in the depths of the ship and she may have insulted the otter guy and his??? Extremly little and young fish children?? He seemed very stressed out, but he DID have like... 8 little kids.

Continuation:

Anyways dashi ended up getting really overwhelmed and ended up hiding in the library. Inkling found her and she offered to help him with his reorganization afyer making some excuse why she wasn't at the weekly group dinner.

and he agreed only to disappear a minute later. 10 minutes of silently and confused sorting later, he reappeared with a small stack of books and pamphlets in a bag and told her he "had some spare copies she should keep" and that he didn't need anymore help with organizing before he (politely) essentially kicked her out of the library.

The books were guides on different species behaviours and body language <3 inkling had already done this with at least 3 different octonauts already (peso barnacles and shellington) 😭😭😭🙏

19. 🐧Peso LOVES lemon flavored candies :>

20. 🐇Tweak eats raw mint as a habit she picked up from her college years.

21. Tweak randomly has the urge to bite and destroy the wires in her gups and machinery. She is very silently concerned about this but actually its just Rabbit Instinct saying "YO YOU CANT LEAVE BRAMBLES AND VINES AROUND, YOULL GET CAUGHT IN THEM U GOTTA CUT THEM!!!" Marsh isn't as strong though and may have bitten radio wires and gotten poisoned. Just another reason he doesn't understand modern doohickies cuz he listened to his instincts and look what that got him, a broken radio!

Hope yall enjoyed the headcanons and au lore!

[sunghoonnsupremacy]

✮ DRUNK HABITS.

- bff!yang jungwon x bff!reader

- genre : a little bit of smut

- warnings : making out, fingering, mentions of drinking, alot of cussing and dirtytalk, reader is reffered to as slut & good girl.

- wordcount : 591

- a/n : this wasn't supposed to get so long but i was horny and tired so here we are (wrote this under 20 minutes, not proofread)

jungwons lips slide over yours for the tenth time the past minute as the light smell of grape flavoured soju lingers in both of your breaths. his hand slowly leaves your thigh, moving towards your clothed core. your breath hitches in  your throat, taking a break from kissing him. "can i?" his eyes don't leave yours when his hand begins caressing your upper thigh. you nod, too scared your voice will betray you. he clicks his tongue and pinches your thigh softly, receiving a whimper from you.

he holds you by your waist, bringing you to sit on his lap as he whispers in your ear. "words, y/n. tell me you want this." you mentally curse at yourself for falling apart so easily but you find the courage to reply. "please.. wonie. I want it." muttering a praise, jungwons lips find yours again as right his index and middle finger circle your clit through your panties that are exposed by your short mini skirt. you try to kiss back but with the pressure on your bundle of nerves, it's hard.

his fingers slide your panties to the side and rub against your opening, collecting the layer of slick covering it. you bite your lip in order to conceal your moans when he slowly presses one of his fingers inside and lays you down on the couch, hovering over you. his eyes bore into yours when his finger reaches deep inside your cunt. "think you can take another one, baby?"

you nod but he immediately slows his pace, sighing. "use your fucking words or this won't continue." feeling you clench at his dirty talk, he chuckles and continues his torturingly slow pace. "I-I can take it. please just- let me cum." jungwon smirks and adds his middle finger inside you, speeding up.

you can already hear the wet noises coming from your cunt, making you moan even louder. he adds a finger without informing you, erupting a loud moan from your throat. "fuck- wonie!" he slams them inside repeatedly, his dick getting hard at your constant clenching around his slim fingers. seeing you're close to your orgasm, he begins rubbing your clit with his thumb. you yelp, coming undone on his fingers. jungwon keeps going till your legs shake- your cum coating his fingers. he pulls them out after a few minutes, groaning at the amount of cum.

"didn't think you were such a slut, y/n. letting your own bestfriend finger fuck you while drunk?" he scoffs, gripping you by your chin and forcing you to open your mouth, slamming his fingers inside. "taste so good, right? might have to stuff my fingers inside you more often." you slurp up all your juices, looking up at him with a fucked out look in your eyes. jungwon removes his fingers when he feels they're all clean and pats your cheek softly.

"good girl." you could practically feel yourself getting wet at that- or was it just the soju? he wipes you clean with a tissue and lays down beside you, wrapping a arm around your waist and laying you on top of him. "I'll give you head if you buy me food next time." you let out a breathy sigh, laying your head on his chest.

he rolls his eyes and squeezes your waist. "you'll be sucking me off without me buying you food, trust me." you look up at him with a challenging smirk. "yeah? we'll see about that." he smirks back at you, running his fingers through your hair. "challenge accepted, baby."

[l0serloki]

omg i just got to know u write for jjk too!! I originaly was following you because of your valorant stuff and i love your writing style and those cute gifs you add at the start of every post <3

If its not alot can you please make some short drabbles/headcannons for the jjk men (gojo, geto, nanami, toji, sukuna, choso, megumi) where its late at night you are all cuddled up and you hear something from downstairs, the man get all protective thinking its an intruder and go check it out. ( you can make it an actual intruder and add a lil fight scene or make it a racoon or a stray cat and make it cute its upto u)

Im sorry if i sound wierd english is not my first language 😅

Intruder Alert

(Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Todo, Sukuna, Choso, Megumi)

A/N : UMMM first off I read Toji as Todo soo.. sorry about that one. Second off thank you so much for the request!! I kinda made these more cracked out than I expected them to be.. I hope you still enjoy and I can always do more if you want.

CW : intruders (duh), casual murder (geto), gojo being an ominous being, Sukuna being on top of you as you wake up

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Gojo : 

    Your body was cuddled against your boyfriend as you tried to sleep. As quickly as sleep came, it left. There was a sudden noise downstairs that made you jump.

“What was that?!” Gojo turned to you, scratching at his face. 

“I don’t know. It sounded like something downstairs.” You whisper out and the blue eyed freak groaned.

“Don’t worry babe. I’ll go check it out. There’s no need to be scared.” Gojo grabbed at your hand pulling you out of the warm sheets.

“If you’re going to check it out, why are you taking me along with you?” You deadpanned as he corralled you down the stairs. 

“Because babe if I die then you need to avenge me.” Gojo whispered out as he peeked around the corner. His eyes surveyed the kitchen as he crept in.

“Coast is clear- HOLY SHIT!” Gojo fell back, crawling to your feet. You watched as a raccoon jumped down from the counter, scurrying back outside from the open porch door. 

“Satoru, why did you leave the backdoor open..?” You rolled your eyes as you helped the ‘strongest’ man to his feet.

“I thought you did.” He grinned as he got up and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. 

“Why am I with you?” You chided and he just pouted.

“So mean..”

Geto : 

   “There’s a noise Sugu..” You whisper out as you adjust in his arms. Your eyes stare up at him as he scrolls through the TV.

“It’s probably nothing Y/N. Don’t worry.” He rubbed at your head as he continued to mindlessly stare. You heard steps creeping as you continued to lay there. You couldn’t help but feel anxious and definitely with the warrant out for your boyfriends head.

“Suguru, someone is in the house.” You plead. He only rolls his eyes as he shuffles around in bed. 

“You’re fine-” His eyes widen as the door slams open, a tall man standing in the wake.

“Geto Suguru, it’s nice to finally meet you.” His grin is wicked and you crawl closer to Suguru out of fear.

“It’s not smart breaking into my house, you know.” He grabs at your form and pulls you up. Curses forming behind the estranged man as Geto frowns. 

“Personal preference really. I don’t get why people consider you that strong.” The man shrugs as he gets closer and you flinch as a punch flies past your face. One of his many curses attach to the mans fist. 

“Pathetic. At least I know I need to replace the lock.” Geto rolls his eyes as the man screams in agony, his head exploding from the pressure of the curse.

“Are you okay darling?” Geto bends down to run his hand across your cheek, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. “I’m sorry I didn’t listen to your warnings before. I’ll be more observant for you.” He leaves another peck as he sets you down against the plush pillows of the bed. 

“Give me a moment to clean up and we can cuddle, okay?” 

You only nod as you shake from the violent attack. You knew you were always safe with him but that didn’t make you worry any less. But at the end of the day, you still had him.

“Okay.” You lean in to give him one more kiss as he goes to clean up the ‘leftovers’.

Nanami : 

  You were cradled in Nanami’s arms as you heard rustling around. Nanami gripped tighter at you as the noises became louder. 

“Kento..” You mumbled out. His soft snores filled the room as you tried to wake him up. You squirmed around in his arms trying to get his attention. A scream left your lips as a harsh knock on the bedroom door filled the silence.

Nanami whipped straight up, gripping at his cleaver that sat on the bedside table. 

“Y/N what’s wrong?” He placed a quick kiss against your forehead as another knock sounded at the door. You gave him a scared look and he squeezed your hand.

“Nanami, are you there? I just got done giving Megumi his gift so if you could open up..!” Gojo’s voice filled the silence and you let out a giant sigh. Of course it was Gojo.

“Gojo, what are you thinking sneaking into peoples houses at 3 am. Regardless of time there is a thing called privacy.” Nanami swung the door open, berating the special grade as he started to push him out. Gojo gave you a thumbs up as he sat the gift bag on the chair and continued to struggle against the blondes hold.

“Try the lemon flavor Y/N! I think you will like it!” Gojo calls out as Nanami shuts the door on his face and sighs. He comes back over to the bed, his face worn down as he falls into his pillow. You couldn’t help but laugh at the buffoonery that unfolded.

“Ken are you okay?” You rubbed at his back. He only groaned as he peeked up from the comfort of the bed.

“Can we pretend that never happened?” 

Todo : 

Todo’s face was buried against your chest as he snored. You ran your fingers through his hair as you continued to mindlessly scroll through your phone. You heard noises creaking against the floorboards which attracted your attention.

“What the hell?” You pushed the large man off your chest and stood up to go check out the noise. 

“Huh..? Y/N..” Todo’s hand yanked you back towards the bed, his eyes pleading for you to continue cradling him. 

“There’s someone there Aoi. You have to let me check.” You push his hands away much to his dismay and move to leave the bedroom. His body moves quicker than yours, ripping away at the door.

“Is someone there!?” 

There was a scuttle from a thief grabbing at some of your belongings, his hands flying up as Todo stomped through the hall.

“How dare you ruin my time with Y/N?! I am disgusted!” Todo grabs the thief by his shirt and tears open the window. 

“Todo, the vase!” You screech as your vase teeters and he throws the man out the window, grabbing the nice china in time.

“Stupid. Now let’s go back to the bedroom.” He dusts himself off as he grabs you with one arm and makes his way back into the room.

“Maybe we should check the door..” You gasp against his tight hold as you try to process what just happened.

“The door should try and check me!” He gloats as he places you gently on the bed, still worked up from having his precious time taken from him.

Sukuna : 

    Your body slid in the sheets as you felt hands gripping at your face. Your eyes slowly opened and adjusted to see the beast on top of you. 

“What-” You struggled to speak as his hand pushed your cheeks together.

“Such pretty lips. All for me?” He grinned as you smacked his chest. Sadly this was a recurring theme with the two of you. Whenever Yuji lost control you always somehow had Sukuna trailing close behind you. And although you weren’t particularly happy waking up to such intrusions, you didn’t mind it either.

“Cmon.” Your voice is garbled as he pets your skin and grins.

“No scream for the intruder? I’m disappointed.” He slaps your cheek lightly, not enough to harm you but just enough to wake you up.

“You’re a piece of shit.” You roll your eyes as he chuckles and pulls you flush against him.

“You like it.”

Choso : 

“Baby.. there’s something outside.” Your eyes barely peek above his arm as you hear the scratching at the window. Choso just groaned and pulled you tighter into his embrace.

“It’s okay. Just sleep..” His voice was hoarse as he patted your head. You couldn’t help but still feel anxious, tugging at him to wake up.

“Please..” You jolted as another harsh slap hit the window. Choso sat up and made an annoyed face.

“Who would be stupid enough to come here?” He stomped out of the bed and over to the window. He ripped at the curtains and opened the window. 

“You think it’s funny-” Choso starts only to get backhanded by the tree arm that had apparently been smacking the window. Your eyes widened as he wiped at his face, turning to see you laughing hysterically. He let out a small laugh as he rolled his eyes.

“Glad to see you’re not worried anymore.” He slides back into bed, pulling you flush against him. 

“Baby you didn’t close the window.”

“Really..”

Megumi : 

  Your body rested against Megumi’s as you both cuddled against the sheets. It was a cold night and the heater was all but broken. One of your hands rubbed at the fur of the black dog coating you like a blanket while the other rubbed through your boyfriend's hair.

There was a ruckus from downstairs, your body jolting at the sudden noise. The dog seemed to notice as well, sitting up and growling, ready to protect you and Megumi.

“There’s something..” You pushed against your boyfriend and he slowly wiped the sleep out of his eyes. You arms circled around him as his shinigami jumped down from the floor and went to go sniff out said intruder.

“If someones there we will know. Don’t worry.” Megumi stretched as he tried to get into action. He jostled himself out of the comfy position and opened the door. 

“Really.” His voice was deadpan as the dog came back into the room and jumped on you, unfazed. You were confused - there had to be someone if Megumi was talking.

“Hello dearest son! I brought sweets! Oh and hello Y/N!” Gojo gives a wave as he holds a giant bag out.

“Get out.” Megumi rolls his eyes as he pushes the bag away and shuffles the sorcerer back through the house. You could only chuckle at the interaction and hope that Megumi would tell him to knock next time.

[cyverrieee]

[2] COSPLAYER!YUU WHO ARRIVED IN TWISTED WONDERLAND... WHILE IN COSPLAY

GIF BY @/SUGARFROTH

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01 ➳ FINALLY GOT PART TWO...

I can rest easy now..

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ᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴғᴀɪᴛʜғᴜʟ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ! ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴡᴏʀsᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏsᴘʟᴀʏ. ɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴡᴋᴡᴀʀᴅʟʏ sᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀs ᴄᴏɴғᴜsᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇs ɢᴀᴢᴇ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ...

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ᴋᴀʟɪᴍ ᴀʟ-ᴀsɪᴍ

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Oh? You're stuck in Twisted Wonderland wearing Kalim's cosplay? The sunshine of the whole game? Haha good luck! (Just kidding)

Kalim definitely had like ALOT of questions... "Where did you get my wig?" "Oh did you make my outfit by yourself?" "Oh my god! You made my jewelry!" And that sorta stuff. Kalim might wear that outfit your wearing to compare and squeal because you two are matching.

Speaking of Kalim, Since Kalim got a boost at serotonin at your arrival. It basically gave Jamil more of a headache, everyday he has to pray to the seven to make him through the day with a bombarding pain in the head. But rest assure, he does find your Kalim cosplay nice (You might not have the same level lf energy as Kalim, but its better. And he secretly likes the outfit shh-)

Kalim will basically cling around you at break, basically trying to get you know better! Jamil wont mind as long as you keep him under control (give him a break please. Its been like that since 17 years)

Will give you the finest fabric materies, wigs, accessories, makeup—you name it, he'll buy it! He just wants to see you cosplaying. He might even ask you if he can cosplay with you! Its seems really fun :D

Jamil can finally get a break! *Trumpet noises and confetti*

When Kalim saw you WITHOUT your cosplay, he finds it amazing how you do your makeup and hid some of your features. Will ask you if you could use him as a makeup mannequin

Professional catfisher goes by again...

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ᴠɪʟ sᴄʜᴏᴇɴʜᴇɪᴛ

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HOW MAGNIFIQUE! I swear you will hear Rook start praising your cosplay. Vil will find it amazing, leaving small compliments every now and then.

You and Vil teach other more makeup techniques when you do each other's makeup. Rook also spying in because he wants to see this beautiful moment.

Vil also gives you some accessories that the cosplayer missed or something. Some additionals if hes interested in adding, Cue Rook complimenting you even more!

Rook calls you Roi de S'habiller, because of your ability to cosplay. He'll ask you to cosplay him (if you agree on it).

Epel thinks your Vil cosplay is nice as long as you don't act like him. Your impressions of him are impressive he wont lie. Maybe its too good that he almost gaslighted himself into thinking its the Real Vil... (Might give you some of his makeup that he doesnt really use... If Vil doesnt notice...)

Vil sees you without your cosplay, he'll definitely compliment your looks. Also might try to put some makeup on you again, he keeps putting random serums and moisturizers on your face while he tells you about it. He's having a field day with it (Now you know Epel's suffering)

Go Roi de S'habiller!!!!

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ɪᴅɪᴀ sʜʀᴏᴜᴅ

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He's fragile on the spot. His legs started to get weak, he vomits out of pure shock (/j)

Hes having a meltdown just seeing you cosplay him! Ortho has to try to calm down his excited ALOT. If you have someone (cosplah buddy) that cosplays Ortho, Idia will also expload in happiness while Ortho will be happy in a way.

If you somehow designed your Ipad case to look like his own, you have dedication i swear! Even Idia himself doesnt have the motivation like that. He praises and respects you! He basically admires you! He literally is so shock that you just walk around in anime conventions looking like him!

He'll definitely ask you if you could cosplay with him, better say yes!

Hes having so many emotions cascading through his veins that he stopped working... Will ask you to do his makeup, he feels like you're better at it than him. Maybe if he got a small boost of confidence— he might take a photo with you both in cosplay.

Of course, Idia knows that youre a cosplayer and you dont actually look like that. He wont lie, you are pretty without your cosplays on (Ortho agrees too!). Hes having a lot of fun with you because hes not the only otaku around anymore! (Ortho's glad his brother has a friend now)

Professional catfisher goes vrrrooom!!

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Oh? You're cosplaying Malleus? Hah! Prepare for Sebek's obnoxious loud speeches how it's so disrespectful to dress up (i doubt Sebek knows the word "cosplay" and just refers to it as "dress up") as his liege. Lilia will just laugh at the scene while Silver questions or sleeps through it, but really— Malleus appreciates the efforts you put into that cosplay. More time goes by, Sebek MIGHT warm up to your cosplay and admire it too! But he will never say that.

Lilia will also ask you how you manage to make Malleus' features, while you rant about the process you made to make his features (like his horns). Sebek might listen in, i mean— its Malleus we're talking here of course he'll be here.

Malleus does compliment your labour on the outfit, he knows that his clothes are complicated (even if its just his normal casual attire). Will spice your outfit more by putting some magical features here and there! Oh is your cape suddenly floating,, i wonder who put that there hm?

Lilia enjoys your cosplays, he asks if he could cosplay with you or make him a cosplay. Now you got two gremlins together doing dress up in a different font.

Silver likes your cosplay, hes sleepy so he doesnt get much out of it soo he's just there.

Malleus seeing you without your cosplay, hes impressed with your makeup skills at hiding your features. makeup is just a tool use for people to shapeshift at this point. Praises your beauty, definitely deserved that :)

Professional catfisher goes at it, SLAY

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➥ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ? ғᴇᴇʟ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ᴏʀ ʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ʜᴇʜᴇ!

! ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ! ᴅʀɪɴᴋ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴀᴛ ғᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢʟʏ !

ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ!

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ!

[littlespace-imagines]

Hi 👋 I just wanted to say I really loved your hide and seek imagine with Norman and I was hoping, if it's not too much trouble, if you can do one where the little takes care of him just as much as he takes care of her? Like cooking and cleaning around the house and making sure nothing gets in his way on the floor ? And I just wanted to say I really love your work ♡

You’re such a darling, tysm 🥹 I’m so glad you love my work. Thank you so, so much for being patient 🫶🏻

Pairing: Nathan Nordstrom x reader

Headcannons

Contains: fluff, cg/l dynamics, established relationship

Norman wouldn’t allow himself to rely on you, too independent for his own good, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t adore your help.

He is meticulously thorough at making sure your little gear is impeccably placed where he can grab it on a whim, having emergency little stuff that'll inevitablely be strewn through the house.

You're very good about keeping your toys picked up and when you're feeling too little to remember to be neat you tend to keep your toys in a corner of next to the walls where he wouldn't walk.

Norman definitely has a sticker chart for you and gives you stickers for helping him with chores and around the house to really show he appreciates you.

Once you reach a certain amount of stickers he’ll let you redeem it for a treat of your choosing.

Norman isn't the best cook so he will thank you repeatedly and graciously if you cook.

If you cook while little Norman will be begrudgingly thankful, feeling frustrated more at himself than you.

This man adores running his fingers over your soft clothes, feeling the material between his fingers as he cuddles you close.

Buries his fingers in your hair and messily braids it.

Norman also loves giving his little one baths, you have bathtoys and everything!

The sound of your laughter genuinely brightens his life, makes him feel whole again, so he goes above and beyond as best as he can.

Will try his best to play with you or invent games to play with you.

You guys watch old cartoons and movies alot, well, you watch it and he basks in your prescence and the occasionally chuckle worthy background noise.

You’re always vigilant for things moving out of place, knowing Norman mostly gets around and find things through muscle memory, so you know that his favorite coffee mug being pushed a few inches to the left could easily get knocked from the cabinet and break, leaving a bigger problem.

Speaking of coffee mugs, when it comes to hot beverages you always get it for him and he makes sure to praise you extra for being so big and responsible when you’re such a tiny baby.

When he’s stressed or tired he’ll give in and let you lead him around, he doesn't do it often so as not to abuse the privilege but there's something about having you tucked into his side that makes him a tad euphoric.

Norman keeps your favorite little foods and beverages stacked in the fridge and even has you help him make it/serve it until he's formed the muscle memory and can do it for you.

[headcanonsfromthecabin]

I'm back with more Oppy, I hope this doesn't count as spamming, I'll probably take a break from submitting for a couple days anyways lol

☆-Opportunist has pretty bad depth perception (side effect of poor eyesight, annoyingly enough one taken from my own experience). This results in alot of running into both furniture and flockmates. He throws an arm around the others alot, this is his way of covering up the fact that he ran into them, it's mostly successful. Only Skeptic and Hunted have caught onto the fact that he's just running into people accidentally.

☆-He has semi-sensitive ears, particularly when it comes to whistling and other high pitched noises.

☆-He's scared of his own reflection, this is of course the fault of the mirror. He's terrified of reflective surfaces and has broken alot of different glass surfaces. He's actually why the household switched out of using glassware for wood (they don't plan on telling him this ever)

☆-He's terrified of the dark along with tight spaces, this is actually based off a line in-game, he says something along the lines of wanting to be in a “Bright, spacious room” in HEA at the threat of the torches going out. I believe it's because he remembers being crushed to death by the cabin in Witch turned Wild and is very reasonably traumatized from it

☆-Anyways enough sorrow, joy and whimsy time. His favorite color is green because it reminds him of escaping the cabin. (I believe that everything is colored in-universe, it let's me give characters favorite colors lol)

☆-He's a really good artist, he'd never show the others any of his stuff because he's embarrassed about it.

☆-Skeptic was the first of the others to gain his trust, Hunted was pretty close behind, the others followed in a not specific order, Hero was the last because of Oppy envying him.

☆-He has a preference for sweet things, despite pretending he doesn't care.

☆-His favorite fruit is strawberries, but he also enjoys raspberries

☆-Least favorite fruits are oranges and blueberries

☆-If he knew what Legos were he'd really like them, I think he just likes making stuff

Anyways theres another set of Oppy headcanons, do with them what you will :]

-🦊

wahoo! more Opportunist :D (and no, I wouldn't count this as spamming :] )

oouuugghh I adore all of these <333 the bit about him being scared of the dark and tight spaces and his reflection :[[[ my booyyy these are all so so very good actually I adore every last one of these I am mentally chewing on them like a rubber ball Im gonna go crazy over these

[gemjewlerybox]

one of my biggest fav/inspo writers, when using/giving interests "names" its usually like based off of what the story/insert is. Mama for a single mother au and her recent is Raspberry Girl (I need to go back and reread all of her work god I took like a long break from that fandom but I so loved her work)

And thats what I want to do for my two readers, for like to know whose who. And I don't want to use their magical girl names (Pearl and Crystal) because I want to separate the two beings. So you may see me change and play around with names in the blog, but I will tots color code the names so yall know whose who. (I also need to change my theme since crystal is now blue)

Anyways after that announcement more tidbits!

What Sweetheart thinks of Darling: She's really nice! She talks to me about shows and stuff- well it's more of me talking. I tend to talk alot- but she listens! Like actually listens! She asks me questions and put in her own opinions! Though sometimes mean ones ahaha...it's nice...really. I don't really mind if she's doing it for the money, it's just nice to talk to others.

What Darling thinks of Sweetheart: Oh, the kid I tutor? I mean, she's fine. A chatterbox really....I don't really mind though. I like the noise, something to pay attention to rather than my own thoughts. I'm surprised a kid like that can survive in this shit of a city.

What Sweetheart thinks of Crystal: That- That was another magical girl?? I did NOT know, I mean duh there's probably thousands put there. But this is the first time I've ever seen one. Did you see her too?? How she moved, how she took down that robber and Robin when those two started bickering?? Effortless, it was beautiful, I want to be like her. Can I be like her...I can right?? I mean were both magical girls...but I don't know how to do all those tricks and magic?? was it??...I haven't been able to preform magic like that...

What Darling thinks of Pearl: Why am the goddamn app chime me here if there's already a magical girl here?? What am I doing here?? What you except me to train her??I barley know how to tutor kids HOW?? am I supposed to train- no, see? Look at her go, she had the situation perfectly handled between that wannabe supervillain and little child in a cape, there was no reason for me to intervene. I don't understand...why did you bring me back when you have someone new and want to do this.....

What Darling and Sweetheart thought when they found out the truth:

Both tied down in chairs in the manor's dining room, where their secret identify was let out.

Sweetheart: ........

Darling: ....I'm trying so hard not to call you out of your name

Sweetheart: HUH???

Darling: I should have just never used a phone again, I should have just became a hermit, I should have just IGNORED that goddamn chime.

Sweetheart: BUT but we would have never known eachother and became sisters!

Darling: Stop using my words against me.

Sweetheart: You think I wanted this too?? I was literally trying to leave to a far FAR college- oooooh I think that the nail in the coffin was for gestures around this.

[darkpetal16]

Hello, I have a question about getting into both writing and IF. I've never done either before (former beta reader and I write alot for work) but I have an idea I'm playing with and I've started playing with Twine. I'm torn on making a new undertale AU and making it a stand alone story. I have 3 questions:

What inspired you to focus on undertale stories?

Is there any advice you'd give yourself if you started over? (For writing in general or working on IF).

How do you keep yourself from trying to go in too many directions? I'm having a hard time deciding the scope of the project if that makes sense.

Thank you, I love your work and I hope you have a great week!!

1.) What inspired you to focus on Undertale stories?

I love the fandom.

I get that people don’t. Some may even call it toxic, but I don’t see it that way.

The way I see things - the good stuff is kinda like white noise. There’s so many wonderful, amazing, fantastic things in this fandom. There’s phenomenal blogs & people (llamagoddess, derpychocho, scrambledmeggys, rainingskeletons, chimo, wishing-stones, megalommi, sunsestart, just to name the ones off the top of my head because there’s SO many more) who continually contribute and feed this fandom. We’re accustomed to all this wonder that our minds accept it as the norm, so when something bad or upsetting happens it stands out and becomes more memorable. But those are the outliers, not the standard and that’s important to remember.

We’re our own little biome, each of us providing a different aspect that helps it thrive. And yes, there’s bad but the good far, far outweighs it.

I love this fandom. I love the people in it. I love the imagination nurtured in it.

2.) Is there any advice you’d give yourself if you started over?

Beta test more before posting lol. I get too impatient and excited to share.

3.) How do you keep yourself from going in too many directions?

I don’t. I don’t like restricting myself that way. I write what I want to write, and if it’s on game A instead of game B then so be it. The best work isn’t forced; the best writing comes from your sincerity.

If you aren’t inspired that’s ok. We all need breaks every now and then.

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If you want help with coding you’re welcome to join the discord. (: made a channel specifically to help with coding.

[pigeonpeach]

You’re not safe

Prompt: yandere drabbles…

Warnings: death, paranoia, yandere stuff

Imagine if you’re already a relatively paranoid person. Even in safe and normal environments, you are on edge or glancing out of your eye wondering if there’s something there. Because of this you’re used to dismissing things and possibly even actual signs of stalking. The eyes on you as you walk home.. the footsteps but no one being behind you… the list goes on. You feel those feelings and instincts so often and so often were you wrong that you’re conditioned to dismiss even legit instincts.

Until the gifts come in. A cute and thoughtful bouquet, chocolates, letters professing love. You worry a bit, how would your admirer know where you live? Isn’t it weird they know your favorites but you don’t know their name? No no they must’ve just asked.

Mondstadt is a close knit community at times, it wouldn’t be impossible to simply ask your co-worker or the acquaintances you know about this stuff. You aren’t hidden or reclusive afterall, people know you exist so it also wouldn’t be hard to know where you live right? Mondstadt is a safe nation, you are safe. You should stop worrying. You put the flowers in a vase and enjoy the chocolates for a bit.

But your admirer never makes themselves known… shouldn’t a suitor at least leave their name or their presence known? How are you supposed to fall for someone you don’t even know? That’s the point of this courtship isn’t it? They clearly aren’t platonic gifts… no no maybe they’re shy! Maybe they try to write their name but never can being themselves to. Maybe its someone you know then? They don’t want to ruin their pre existing relationship with you so they love from afar maybe? That must be if. They’ll obviously make themselves known later. Its not been that long anyways, just a couple of months! Youll be fine!

But that flirty customer or that small crush you had on some other person is halted by their disappearance. Okay so maybe mondstadt isn’t as safe.. but they also were known for going out the walls alot. There’s so many monsters out there that there’s wonder that they might’ve vanished. The knights will find them surely! The knights are looking into it, so you shouldn’t risk your health worrying. Just pray to barbatos and ask for updates every so often. Its only been a day afterall!

But when you walk home that night you cannot brush that feeling of being watched. You swear there’s footsteps. You swear there’s some danger in the shadows! Still your heart! You go through this routine so often and so often are you wrong! Just get home, you’ll be fine, you’re safe. You’re safe. But those footsteps don’t line up with yours… oh but you’re in a city! It could be someone in some other area, maybe a echo? But it doesn’t echo in this alley. You know, you take this route and not even a laugh or loud sound will echo, much less the quite patter of boots or heels on the stone… just.. get home.

Home is your safety, home is warm, a small little apartment you’re renting. You live next door to neighbors so you’re even safer. The ladies next door are a bit noisy but their noise helps break up the silence you hate the silence. Trying to get to bed, preparing for the next day and skip past this possible episode of paranoia by sleeping it out. Yes that must be it, you’re just so tired you’re hearing things!

That relief is temporary. You feel like you can see eyes outside your window. Your heart racing. Oh it must be a Owl! They come in sometimes! There’s lots of birds in Mondstadt, just close the curtains and lock your windows and doors. You’re safe. You’re fine.

That flirty acquaintance is never found. Your anxiety unbearable now. They should be back! The knights give you pitiful looks as they inform you there’s no news or clues found, they’re doing everything they can. Just stay in the city and you’ll be safe. You ask a guard if he can patrol your neighborhood more, he agrees. That’s a relief. Even if something happens now you’ll be safe. You decide to pick up some flowers to give the family, it must be hard missing someone. You weren’t the closest yes but its still thoughtful to show support to a grieving family!

Your generosity comforts you. The family is thankful for your gesture as you pray to dandelion seeds and blow them into the wind along side them, asking barbatos to find their child. Temporarily you feel a bit better and optimistic.

That hope is dashed. They did find the missing acquaintance, what was left. A charred remains. Whopperflowers or abyss mages are culprits. You grieve, they might not have been your best of friend or your biggest crush but they were a person, a part of your normal and comfortable life and you still valued them because you enjoyed their company. Even if those feelings weren’t deeper you still feel the pain the family is feeling.

The death of your friend however is another factor to your stress but a new excuse to you now. You’re grieving, you’re probably hearing things, you’re over paranoid.. but… there’s a new letter left for you. Reading it you’re treated to what is a rather… interesting confession.

“I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you. I cannot stand to let anyone else have you.”

That’s… not normal is it? Well everyone is different. You would get jealous if you saw your crush flirting or being surrounded by others. Besides the death occured outside the city… but its not impossible for them to lure them out and… No. don’t finish that thought. Get inside and just relax. You lock your doors and the shutters as well. You look at the letter once more… they must just be a bit… overwhelmed maybe? Yes that must be it. Bottling their emotions for you must manifest itself in this ,although frightening, ultimately harmless way! You’re safe you’re safe…

Maybe what you need is to get out more that must be it. You decide to get a drink with some friends. A classic Mondstadt method of stress relief. Its nice and fun. You talk endlessly and chatter to new people. There’s this cute adventurer who’s caught your eye. Your admirer still hasn’t made themselves known. It wouldn’t hurt to have some fun would it? You’re not bound to them. How can you be loyal to someone you don’t even know or have seen?

You don’t go home with him, you’re not that kind of person. But he walks you home and you feel the relief of knowing you’re safe.

He went missing.. he hasnt reported to the Adventurers guild in a while. His family is suspicious but not surprised. You’re assured this is normal. He’s a adventurer after all? Who would he be if he didn’t disappear for a bit to explore? He’s fine, you’re fine, everything’s fine!

Coming home you see another letter. Instead of the usual poem you read:

“I will not let anyone else have you, no man or woman will ever be allowed in-between us. I will not let anyone hurt you or take you from me.”

You need to tell the knights..

They seem worried but not too much. There’s no missing person case for the adventurer in question after all. There is no reason to think they’re dead. But they will keep a eye on your neighborhood now. The knights are thankfully rather kind. The knight you speak to in particular is rather nice. He assures you that if any escalation occurs they will launch a full investigation.

That should alleviate your worries but it doesn’t. You worry now if there’s a pattern. But its only been two and one isn’t even confirmed dead! You’re too negative now. Maybe you should go to church a bit more. Go to the bar a bit more. Get out and try to push your anxieties away. You’re safe afterall. Completely safe…

You don’t get gifts as much. The knight patrols seem to succeed in diverting your admirer. You feel relieved. Everything is okay now. The adventurer is still not back, but your anxieties have motivated a fellow adventurer to go check on where he was supposedly dispatched/ventured to. Everything is fine.

The knight patrols eventually die down. They tell you to inform then of any other gifts. You thank them profusely for their help. They were right, you were just overreacting! How silly of you! Now just get on back with your normal life.

There’s a box of chocolates at your door. Your heart races until you read the tag, its from a friend of yours. You relax, taking it inside to read the note. They heard about your worries while you drunkenly rambled and wanted to help you relax a bit. How sweet, you’ll thank them later. Although these chocolates seem homemade. A bit sloppy and messy, but the box is bought and from a chocolatier out of both you and your friend’s price range…. Their chocolates are usually more neat than this. Oh! They must’ve eaten the chocolates before feeling guilty and making replacements! That must be it. Although there is some skepticism you feel. You decide to just have one for now. You are hungry after all. Your stress has made you stop eating at times. You haven’t had desserts in months now. One won’t hurt. But… you still are worried. You break it open, there’s nothing suspicious, just jam. No blades or metal. You really should relax more… a sigh escapes as you bite into it. Its… delicious! You did not know that friend was this good at chocolate making! Come to think of it, it might be more expensive to make chocolates like these than to buy them. Oh they’re so thoughtful! You have to plan a gift or way to repay them now.

With your anxieties dismissed you eagerly eat the others. Quickly clearing the box. Nothing seems off. For the first time in a awhile sleep comes to you rather easily, you practically stumble into bed before even covering yourself with the covers.

You were so distracted you didn’t lock the window to your bedroom.

When you wake up you think you’re still dreaming. From a shabby little bed to a… ornate.. luxurious bed-frame.. the room is definitely not yours… you feel startled as you wonder where you are. But something pulls you back as you try to get up. Rattling, clacking… there’s something cold on your hands.. your legs too. The covers hide them. You pull on them as the covers fall just enough to give you the glimpse you need. Chains… you aren’t safe.. you aren’t safe.. where are you? What is this place? You have to get out! You have to! The door is opening. The wood is creaking. The little sunlight in the room masks the figure walking in. You shiver. You tremble. Trying to crawl or climb away. The chains are stronger than you.

“My love, don’t struggle now. I don’t want those cuffs to bruise your skin.”

Who is that?

“WHO ARE YOU!” You scream. You can’t control it. You’re so frantic and panicked you can’t control even your voice. Your heart is racing, you can feel its beat in every limb and muscle. Your mind is blank. Who is that?

“I am not a threat, please calm down.” They stepped into the small ray of light, giving you a glimpse of their red eyes. “Oh, I forgot to have the maids pull back the curtains.” They approach the window to pull back the curtains. Sunlight blinds you. “Sorry, You must be confused. I am the mysterious admirer you had. I’m sorry that I scared you. I didn’t mean to frighten you or make you feel unsafe.”

Who is that? Your eyes struggle to adjust to the bright light in your face, but his voice isn’t helping. But it’s familiar. The bartender… Diluc?

“Who are you.. why am i here?.” You try to maintain some control of yourself. Your eyes finally adjust as you take in his appearance. You are however no less terrified and confused.

His gentle smile faltered as he seemed annoyed. He sighed. “I brought you here because I want to keep you safe. You were so frightened and scared.. I couldn’t just let you go unprotected. at first I just followed you home so you wouldn’t be hurt. But overtime I just… fell madly in love with you.” The look in his eyes was passionate but now intimidating. You felt frozen as he approached you. “I never meant to hurt you, or anyone. But those men… I couldn’t let them have you. Its selfish but I wanted you for myself.”

“You… you were responsible for their deaths… they’re both dead? Even th-“

“Lets not talk about that. I can see you’re frightened so please just calm down. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“No no no you’re… you’re dangerous! You killed two people how can I not be scared! Oh god are you going to kill me too?!” You trembled, scampering to the headboard, trying to do everything to get away.

“No i won’t hurt you.” He said more assertively now. You trembled even more. Oh god you’re making him mad… oh god no you should shut up..

“Please stay away! Please.” You squealed as his hand reached for your foot. You kicked unintentionally kicking him in the face. You just kicked the man holding you captive, the man notorious for his strength, the man who murdered two people for you, the man who was this dangerously obsessed, you kicked him in the face.

He rubbed the impact, but didn’t seem too fazed.

“I figured you would struggle to relax. I’ll prepare you some tea.” He left in a grumpy mood. You however were horrified. Would he hurt you if you got too disobedient? What should you do? What can you do?

You’re a idiot, all this time you weren’t safe and you kept convincing yourself you were. Stupid stupid… you’ll never get out now..

[sleepy3012]

Hello Nieghbor Fan Fic: Welcome to you new home (part 4) *Final*

Summary: Enzo Finally reunites with the ones He Loves

One Monday morning: Enzo wakes up by Leslie shaking him awake, he does this every morning. For Enzo's "safety" Leslie has watch over him 24/7 which really pisses him off.

In the middle of the day where him and Leslie spend the day at the lake he breaks the silence.

"Hey Leslie..." Enzo asks

"Whats up kid?" Asks Leslie"

"Will I EVER see my sister again?" He asks

Leslie stays quite for a moment untils he sighs and get ready to tell Enzo the unspeakuble.

Flashback to two weeks before the present- Maritza's P.O.V :

It's been one week scince my brother went missing and it hurts me..the last place he told me he was, was the park..unless he lied to me, NO! He would never lie to me only to solve a stupid mystery!

As I keep thinking I bump into Trinity and the others..

"Any luck with finding Enzo?" Asks Ivan

"No..." I say feeling a bit stressed

As the day went on I kept putting missing posters on every Corner I see. When I got home in the afternoon I open the door to my parents house until I see them.

My mom was crying non stop while my dad was trying to comfort her. Before I can even quistion what was going on Leslie and his partner pulled me out side.

They both had a sad expression on their face and they both took thier hat off until...

"Maritza Espisito..your brother is pronuced dead.." Officer Leslie said with a sad expression on his face.

I felt my heart sank...NO THIS CAN'T BE TRUE MY BROTHER ISNT DESD HIS LYING! I couldn't take it anymore I just stood there crying while Leslie tried to comfort me.

It did not work It just made me even hopeless.

The next day we had a fenural thier were a lot of people..trinity was there crying..so was ivan..and there was delroy just standing there but something about his face made me think that deep inside his was sad.

Enzo is gone..and its my fault....

End of flashback back to the present: Nobody's P.O.V :

"YOU GUYS DID WHAT!?" Enzo yelled

"Kid it was the only way to keep u safe, with us." Leslie said in defeat

Enzo felt his heart break...they lied to his parents and friends about him..He wasn't dead he was alive! All these thought made him shiver and boil up in anger.

He never thought it'd be THIS bad to just live with these people. For the rest of the day Enzo wasn't any of it, he wanted to fight but who was he? He wasnt brave like his sister.

'My sister would've escaped by now' Enzo thought

When it was night time everyone was alseep but one person and that was Enzo..he felt like escaping but he was scared. What would happen if he got caught again? Would they hurt the ones he loved? Would they hurt him?

Enzo couldn't do it anymore he got up and backed his stuff up...he looked around for his old clothes and there they were..he wasn't part of no cult! He was Enzo Espisito..and he would always be that.

He putted his clothes on and walk out his room, he tip toe'd his way to an exit and tried to open it which made alot of noise..before he could even run out he heard a voice say

" so you still haven't learned your lesson, ESPISITO?" Crow face asked

Enzo didn't hesitate to run out as fast as he could he looked back to see crow face catching up he ran and ran and this time..He wasn't going to let this thing win... NOT again.

As he ran he ran into a cunstrution building site and that when he knew he he had a chance of escaping

He ran and ran until he hid in a place that looked safe it was dirty and moldy he didn't wanted to get in because of how nasty it smelt but then he saw crow face enter the site he had no choice it was eathier THIS or THAT

He his and made sure he didn't make ant aounds or movement at that point he thought he was safe until a arm grabed him he struggled to break free but its graps was to strong.

"Enzo Enzo Enzo...you Never learn or listen? DO YOU!" Said crow face in a deep growl.

"LET ME GO YOU STUPID.BIRD.!" Enzo screamed with that

Enzo kicked Crow Face in the face which made him fall back and Enzo escaped just in time because the whole site of bricks fell on Crow Face.

Now Enzo had he his chance, he ran into the neighbor hood that he lived and banged on his parents door yelling for help, Maritza gasped in supprised to seem him at the door she opened the door and hugged him while calling for her parents.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU NOT DEAD! DONT EVER SCARE ME LIKE THAT!" She sobed between he cries.

He parents ran to Enzo to give him a bug giant hug he had ever gotten. He felt happy and relifed. He turned to look at the woods to sed crow face standing there.

Instead of runing to catch Enzo he just disaper into the woods of Raven Brooks, Enzo's parents called the police and he told the whole story about what had happen.

Although he told the whole story he did not include Leslie in it...one part of him wanted to snich and say his name but another part of him didn't want to, and with that he kept his mouth shut about everybody but Crow Face.

Moving forward Enzo never lied to his sister about where he was going, NEVER. He felt happy again that he was once again reunited with the people he loved Most.

(Sorry 4 the short ending guys forgive me and for bad grammer if there's any😔)

[goatalicious]

Have been watching alot of House MD and thinking about Claymore (though that's a constant) and had the most absurd crossover dream in my life.

Teresa was House, Irene was Cuddy, Priscilla was Cameron, Noel was Chase, Sophia was Foreman, and Sid was Wilson.

It was kind of structured like the first part of an average House episode

Teresa (House) and Sid (Wilson) go to the cafeteria. And yes, Teresa does trick Sid into paying for her food. The only table with 2 chairs left has Prisilla (Cameron) and Olivia Wilde.

Sid(Wilson) tries to hit on the new doctor, Olivia Wilde. Teresa (House) tells Olivia not to do it because Sid (Wilson) is a married (to Galk) gay man and it would be homophobic of her to break up a gay married couple and they have just barely gotten the right to marry (I guess the time line is right after it got legalized?) Sid (Wilson) clarifies that he and Galk are bisexual swinger's.

Mind you all I haven't even gotten to her character but my friend who got me into House keeps telling me that I'm gonna love the crazy bitch Olivia Wilde plays. So she's there. Except Olivia decides she doesn't care about Sid and tries to hit on Teresa (House). She tries to hand Teresa her phone number written on a piece of paper but Teresa pretends to get a pager (making the beeping noises with her mouth)

In general Teresa made alot of homophobic (whilst being a lesbian) and sexist ( mostly against men) remarks the whole episode. I guess my brains equivalent to House being the way he is? Teresa says she already has to work with "a whole rotten fruit basket" and skedaddles to her office. By the way she does have a cane but not a limp? The cane is silver with a lion head as the handle.

Teresa heads back to her office which is the same as Houses but the walls were filled with swords and Renaissance paintings of women. Not nudes or anything but vaguely suggestive stuff.

Irene(Cuddy) shows up to her office and throws an apple at her, which Teresa catches. Irene remarks that having apples chucked at you isn't great, isn't it? So why did Teresa throw an apple at patient. Teresa says "you should be asking why the patient at the clinic didn't catch it." And start talking about the patients muscle weakness and lack of muscle control yadda yadda she made the right diagnosis

Olivia Wilde comes in and drops her phone number on Teresa desk and leaves without a word. Irene rolls her eyes and does various exasperated Cuddy motions.

Then Sophia (Foreman) and Noel (Chase). Yes Noel did have a strong Australian accent. Sophia puts a bunch of x rays up on the light box thing and asks Teresa to look. Teresa states she's on lunch. Irene and Noel start looking and are both shocked.

Teresa begrudgingly gets up and looks at the scans and is also shocked. "What kind of little kid ends up with THAT." Sophia states the patient is in a coma.

Irene asks about the parents and Noel says the child is a ward of the state whose parents were killed in a fire the other day, but the kid was found miles away.

It cuts to the patient who is young Clare in a hospital bed with social worker and police officer in the room. Teresa comes in herself and starts talking to Clare even though she's asleep. The cop and social work are weird out and Teresa sasses back that "sorry I'm just crazy, comes with the cane." I'd like to reiterate that Teresa does not at all walk with a limp just has a cool cane.

Irene and Priscilla are doing the lurking thing everyone always does to watch Teresa examine Clare. Irene let's Priscilla know that Teresa has a soft spot for kids, especially orphans.

Teresa starts examining Clare and asks the social worker about her medical history, specifically surgeries. The social workersays she doesn't have anything on record. Then the camera pans to show that Clares chest has fresh operations scars/staples and purple skin.

Then, of all things, the dreams cuts to a Domino's advertisement, which I wake up partway through.

[hero-no-more]

“…”

”my name is azure , from another world superior to all. Killer of killers, be careful what you say.. it might be the last thing you utter.”

(This is @iburntthewateragain. This azure, used to be flaming mango cookie but he was corrupted by the beasts and made into a monster.)

his powers: mind reading, pyrokinesis, flight, super strength, super speed, can make bodies his puppets to do bidding but doesn’t like to do it much, tendrils, laser eyes, teleportation, super reflexes, impenetrable skin, self ignition, magmakinesis, regeneration, super hearing, X-Ray vision, shapeshifting, necromancy, hallucination creation.

Voice claim or whatever: spawn

Personality: he is a good cookie at heart but he’s been made very bitter by his old home, he kills bad people and saves others along and while he isn’t narcissistic and doesn’t let his power get to his head.. he can be a bit arrogant at times. He threatens people he doesn’t like a lot and can just be scary to be around- he became corrupt because of the beasts doings and is killing everything with no remorse. He became a rage filled monster.

Background and lore: he was born on a planet with an unknown name, he always called it hell. The planets mission was to conquer earth bread and kill all who stood in their way, he was assigned these missions and was told that if he did all his missions and helped with the world conquering stuff he would be given fame, respect, power, love, all that. He didn’t like the thought of killing innocents and conquering worlds but he could’ve refuse the deal so he did all his missions. But once he did everything his planet betrayed him and left him on earth bread, he ended up dying because of dehydration. Under unknown events he came back with the fire powers (and laser eyes) and dead people puppetry. the ancients found him and originally were just gonna get him a place to stay but once they saw he was an ancient hero they took him into the team… he was corrupted by the beasts and was turned into the monster he is now.

weaknesses (pre-corruption): cold temperatures, can’t see through gold or led, under estimates opponents a lot which could be used against him, high frequency noises, eyes arent impenetrable, sensitive to bright lights, insides arent impenetrable, eye lasers are very easy to counter, lightening, some of his gear is very easy to break besides the duel spear, because he sees in heat vision and that only you can definitely use that against him (but he can also use it to his advantage).

weaknesses (post-corruption): can’t see through gold or led, eyes arent impenetrable but good luck seeing them, laser eyes easy to counter, sees in heat vision only so you can use that against him, lightening, insides arent impenetrable, VERY bright lights, high frequency’s, tendrils much weaker than his chains, electricity, when he brings back the undead they can think and act themselves and his puppeteer ability needs his full concentration so you could form an army of em to help you fight him,.

fun facts about him! (Pre corruption facts are orange, post corruption facts are blue, if it will fit for both it is white.) :

🔥: he doesn’t like pure vanilla alot because pure vanilla doesnt like the way he deals with certain things like if someone attacks him he goes right into kill mode.

🔥: For tickle community: his only ticklish spot is under his chin, at most it can get a few giggles out of him, he doesn’t hate being tickled (also he doesn’t really know what it is) but doesn’t necessarily love it either- also he’s mostly a ler (if you can even catch him being a ler- he barely is unless asked-) Milky Way cookie was the one who first found out but even he didn’t realize what tickling was until she explained it-

🔥: even though he species doesn’t need sleep, he sleeps when he wants a break and he’s almost always greeted by Milky Way cookie. Him and her are actually good friends… she has had the unfortunate experience of watching him kill people on the train that are criminals.

🔥: Has killed the deceitful trio multiple times but they always come back and the ancients don’t let him destroy the cookie ovens they have. (I like to head cannon that in Crk the reason characters come back after fights is cuz they have cookie ovens that make them respawn so they aren’t permanently dead)

🔥: has been lectured multiple times by the ancients about how he breaks the “no kill unless absolutely necessary” rule (I HC they have a no kill unless absolutely necessary rule like the justice league) but he doesn’t care. He says that they are too soft-

🔥: Favorite food: none, he likes all foods cuz on his planet food and drinks werent a thing

🔥: Despite being cold on the outside he is a sucker for affection so uhh.. give him some-

🔥: on the planet he comes from he’s only 178, on earth bread he’s 10,236 years old. Yeah. He’s fucking old. 🧊: he barely remembers anything from before he was corrupted and if you ask him about it he will deny that he knows anything about before he was corrupted.

🧊: his species dont need sleep, his species can sleep, just don’t need to.

🧊: his species has different venom in their teeth and his venom is the same in his sword.

🧊: he will kill anyone in his way when he wants to, dont anger him. He’s more dangerous then ever before.

🧊: didn’t know what I’d even name this in powers and abilities but if he slashes hard and fast enough he can make a shockwave that will cut through most things like butter.

his alien gear:

Wrist blades: just a gauntlet you wear around the wrist that deploys 2 long serrated blades, dispenses a very harmful acid on command. Also holds a function to cloak or look differently by turning the 3 mobs a certain way on the left side on the gauntlet. Cloak function will be short circuited by lightening, wrist blade function won’t. Collapsable spear: a duel headed spear that can collapse into its handle and redeploy, spear heads can mushroom causing extreme agony and as you can see the spear is spiked up to the spear head. Wont be short circuited by electricity throwing star: a small metal throwing star in the shape of a vague pick axe, only good for killing a single target really, brass knuckles: a pair of brass knuckles with a sharp disc like object at the end so your punch is more deadly then ever. yellow test tube: put this into the healing gun and aim the healing gun at the wound and fire. (Healing gun isn’t designed yet) causes extreme agony but helps a lot with wounds.

bolt gun (not designed yet): a gun that can shoot 3 of anything that can fit in it, was designed for bolts, he uses small metal arrows. Has a laser sight, will not be short circuited by electricity.

Shield (not designed yet): a small spiked shield that goes on the left gauntlet, will cause bullets to shatter on impact and absorb all impact of bullets and melee strikes. Wont be short circuited by electricity.

left wrist gauntlet (not designed yet): can project holograms if you type on the keyboard on top of the gauntlet, keyboard is only in alien letters though so good luck trying to type anything.

Sword (not designed yet): I high tec indestructible sword that glows a blue color, like the wrist blades, can dispense a virus/venom that spreads and kills slowly and very painfully. The color it glows is effected on rank in his species military.

RULES:

NO NSFW! suggestive asks are fine but no NSFW

harm him, bully him, kill him (if you can), have at him!

Don’t harass me for my hcs and me being in the SFW tickle community-

have fun!

Specifics of his powers (ima start doing this for my RP blogs):

flight speed: can go fast enough to generate nuclear explosions but it takes a lot outta of energy out of him (he gets tired after it usually) so he doesn’t do it much because he will pretty much immediately pass out after it without some sort of steroid or adrenaline.

running speed: about 15000 miles per hour

His strength: he can lift (and press) about 3400 tons before he starts to have trouble. But usually without adrenaline it’s only 1400-2000tons

regeneration: regenerates small injuries (cuts, bruises, burns, stabs, and broken bones.. these are small to him-) in about 3-9 seconds and big wounds (cut off limbs, intestines ripped out, snapped neck, the more deadly stuff) in 1-16 minutes.

mind reading: so he has a special power about it and he can actually see what sparked the thought he’s reading, so if he was reading your thought abt like.. fuckin waffles or smth- he could also read what sparked that

impenetrable skin: it would take the strength of 1700 tons to penetrate his dough.

tendrils: very sharp and can extend to infinite lengths but he doesn’t use his tendrils much, can be destroyed but he can just send out more. Takes about 7-10 tons of force so basically they are his weakest weapon. However if youre stabbed by them he can pump his venom through it and infect you with it, he usually won’t because he does prefer to just stab you to death but still can so don’t get hit by them.

[numberonebidoofenjoyer]

OFF SCREEN POST: ONI MOUNTAIN

No warnings apply.

“C-Careful!”

Lochland smiles, happily walking up the cliffside. “Relax, would you? I’m not gonna fall- this is relatively easy not to, actually.”

Oni Mountain more fascinates Lochland than it ever could terrify him, seeming like the perfect scenic route that one would expect from a mountain side. It reminds him of Mount Coronet, the highlands and their rough terrain. He watches all the new Pokemon with fascination, fingers eagerly twitching. The urge to just start throwing Balls at whatever he sees is strong and hard to ignore. From the Bonsly and Noibwt by the bridge, and the ever familiar Salandit’s hissing- he can’t help but feel at home.

Walking with Kieran adds to the enjoyment.

He kind of hates how true the thought is, how he gets his mind racing without even trying. Is this how Emmy felt? He felt terrible for her. This was a fate he’d wish on nobody. His tongue felt twisted in his mouth.

The waterfall brings back down to reality as they both stare down a more narrow path then what the mountain showed. Lochland clicked his teeth.

“That’s…wow.”

“Y-Yeah, here, hold on…” Kieran takes his hand and Lochland tenses up. Both boys freeze.

“Ah-! I-I’m sorry-”

“It’s fine! It’s my fault, I just-” He’s stuttering. Since when does he stutter? “I’m. Not used to people, holding my hand. Y-you can! I just, uhm…yeah.” He offers it out, as a small gesture of faith. Kieran hesitates, but takes it.

His palms are kinda cold and sweaty, two things that shouldn’t even go together. Somehow they suit Kieran perfectly. They move quickly, getting over the gap with the boy’s careful, practiced steps.

“Y-you’ve done this alot, huh?”

“Y-yeah.” Kieran replies, the sound of gravel accompanying his speech. “Must've snuck out here, a billion times. Nuthin’ dangerous has ever happened to me.”

They’re across before Lochland is even aware of it, staring ahead at a small hole in the mountain side, just big enough for the two to fit through. Lochland blinks. “Is…Is that it?”

“Yep. That’s the Dreaden Den. Everyone says it’s s’posed to be where the Orge lives.” He sighs, entire body heaving. “I come here all the time, but I’ve never seen it.”

“Maybe it doesn’t want to be seen.” Lochland muses.

“Whaddaya mean?” The Blueberry student asks.

“Think about it. It attacked around what has to be over a thousand years ago or so- If it was just biding its time or something, I wouldn’t want anyone to go looking for me. Alternatively, it could’ve just moved enviro…” He paused, as Kieran watched him, eyes wide. Something in Lochland trips up, a cog in the machine breaks and suddenly the whole thing falls apart. He forgets what he was going to say and instead trails off. “S-sorry, you probably don’t wanna hear about that crap…”

“No, no! Sorry, I liked hearin’ ya talk!” Kieran waves his hands. “It was cool and stuff. I don’t get to talk about this stuff with lots of people.”

Oh. Now he just feels silly, face and ears turning flush. “I get that,” Lochland says, rubbing his neck. “I don’t really talk about much ecological stuff with a lot of my peers. It’s dumb or whatever.”

“Don’t seem dumb to me.” Kieran smiles at him and now his face feels really hot, his tongue is twisted again and he’s getting the same fluttery feeling from when they first met. Which was yesterday.

He’s not better than Emmy. He’s not better at all, by Arceus, he’s worse.

“..Ya know.” Kieran lights up, like he’s gotten an idea. “I bet a super strong orge like that, if it’s nearby, would totally come out if it saw some sorta battle goin’ on.”

Lochland giggles. “Is this just your way of asking for a battle?”

Kieran sputters helplessly, and Lochland can’t help but laugh for real this time. It’s an ugly, loud noise but he can’t exactly help it.

“C-crap, crap- sorry-” He wheezes, standing up straight. “I’ll battle you. Honest, you’re so…”

Cute was a good candidate. Adorable was an even better one.

He smiles. “Endearing.”

“…Don’t hold back.”

Lochland pauses. “You sure?”

Kieran nods and Lochland sighs before beginning the battle. It’s shorter than last time- Lochland wipes Kieran’s team, including the Poliwag from yesterday. He kinda cringed when he recalls Buzz.

“Sorry…”

Kieran shakes his head. “‘S okay…you really are strong Lochland, ya know? How am I ever gonna be able to beat you?”

“You know you’re gonna lose, right?”

“Yeah…I don’t think I’ll ever be able to beat you Mizūmi. But me and Pikachu are willing to try!”

“Hey.” He frowns. “I’m really not that strong. Trust me- you should battle some Gyms when you get home. You’ll improve by miles.”

“…Thanks. But seriously- the ogre would think you were really strong, Y’know?” Kieran sighs. “You see, Blueberry is-”

“A highly competitive school that specializes in Pokémon battling, specifically the doubles regiment.”

Kieran blinks.

“I…” Lochland hesitated. “Was recommended to go there when I returned to Unova. I declined.”

“Wha-huh?!” Kieran looked baffled at Lochland’s discomfort. “You lived in Unova?! Why didn’t you attend?”

“I stopped being into battles after a while- and we moved a bit before I enrolled in Naranja. It’s…a long story.” He darted his eyes around, before landing on the Den. “H-Hey! Don’t forget about the Dreaded Den!”

Kieran opened his mouth to object, but upon looking at the den, he couldn’t help but drop it, at least temporarily. He headed forwards, Lochland right behind.

“W-watch your-”

Lochland hisses at the impact of gravel against his skull, grumbling as he shakes the dirt and rocks off his hair.

“...head.”

Lochland sighs. It was perfectly easy for Kieran. Not for him, it seemed. Either way, he forces himself into the cavern, a tight fit and an even tighter cave. Roto flies out of his bag without a word, illuminating the cave for them. “Yeesh.” It’s worse than when it was dark.

“Yeah. The floor’s uneven and everythin’. Livin’ here would be miserable for a Pokemon.” Kieran kicks a stray rock. Aside from some scratch marks and claws on the walls, there’s no signs of life. A toss up. Quietly, Lochland relaxes, glad to not be stuck in another legendary mess.

“That poor orge…We have plenty of room in our house. I’d totally let her stay with us.”

Lochland snorts. “You’re a sweetheart, Kieran.”

Kieran turns at him, face burning between those dark locks and wide golden eyes. Lochland closes his eyes with a perfectly composed face and wonders what the hell could and would possibly possess him to say that.

“That-” He sighs. “That came out wrong-”

“I-It’s okay. I wouldn't really call me a ‘sweetheart’, anyways-”

“No, I mean you are- I mean-” He facepalmed. “You’re a sweet person. Sweet person.”

“I-I’m not! I just like stories with the ogre is all. S-sides, I’m pretty sure everyone would freak out if they knew I had the ogre in my house.”

Lochland shrugged. “Eh. Screw ‘em. If the ogre cares about you, what else matters?”

Kieran stays silent, seemingly thinking.

They don’t end up staying much longer, exiting the cave and straining their eyes to see the afternoon light start to gleam. Kieran pales.

“Ah-! The sun’s gone down already?”

Lochland tilted his head. “What’s wrong?”

“I-I gotta get home, I forgot about the festival..!”

Lochland blinks before his words hit like a truck. “That’s today??? Fuck- I don’t got my outfit picked out or my clothes ironed-”

“But it’ll take ages to get down from the mountain…!”

Both boys looked around, in similar states of panic. The trek from here to the town took hours. It would be nightfall by the time they made it.

…Unless. Lochland hummed.

“…Kieran, do you trust me?”

“Huh? U-uh- yeah..?”

Lochland nodded, resolute. “Right.” He unclipped the Master Ball on his bag. “Fangs!”

The Koraidon popped out with a roar that shook the mountain. Lochland patted its back. “C’mon. We’re going for a ride.” He turned to Kieran. “You know the way to your house?”

“H-Hold on-” Kieran looked in disbelief. “You want me to ride on that?”

“It’s the fastest way. Honest.” Lochland hopped on, extending his hand out. He gave a reassuring smile. Kieran hesitated, but eventually, he grabbed it.

Lochland pulled Kieran up, before opening his bag and pulling out his school helmet. “Here. You rather than me.”

Kieran nodded, taking the helmet and putting it on. Lochland turned to the front, gripping the handles. “Alright…Fangs- mush!”

The Koraidon roared, blazing down the narrow path. Kieran yelped, holding onto Lochland tight as the ride continued. Dust clouds formed behind them as Fang’s paws nearly floated off the ground with each step, a triumphant roar in his tone.

“Kieran- directions!”

Kieran, while nervous, peeked an eye to look. “L-Left!”

He whipped the tendrils, a sharp left being made.

“Now right!”

Whip and turn, Fangs once diverted course. With every direction, the boys found themselves getting closer back to Kieran’s house. As they left the craggy rocks to lush greens, they looked to their right.

“T-there! The yellow one!”

Lochland nodded, whipping Fangs one last time. “Jump!”

“Huh?!”

Fangs roared, turning hard and running at full speed until the very last second, bending and leaping off a cliff. Kieran wanted to scream but found himself unable to. He looked at the setting sun, the Hoothoot that were already starting to make their presence known, and the determined grin on Lochland’s face that they’d be fine.

And sure enough, they slid on the concrete near Kieran’s house before stopping and standing straight.

Lochland laughed, scratching Fang’s neck, the Koraidon standing prideful. “Good boy. Who’s a good boy?”

“W-Wowzers…” Kieran was relatively unharmed, save for the disgruntled uniform. “Fangs is…really somethin’.”

“Yep! He’s amazing!” Fangs blinked at the two, a befuddled expression on his face. Lochland noticed and slid off, reaching into his bag to pull out some snacks. “Want some treats?” Lochland asked, pulling the bag open.

Fangs hesitated, sniffing Lochland as if trying to sense a trap- before eating the snacks. “D’awww! You dooo!” Fangs huffed, looking away, making the boys laugh.

“Kieran!”

“Kiki!”

Lochland, Fangs and Kieran freeze. Fangs hissed, before Lochland coos to it, gently holding out the Master Ball. The Pokémon heads in, and Lochland stuffs it inside his bag. Just in time for two older folks to rush out, along with-

“Oh.” Lochland waves. “Hi Carmi-ACK!”

The girl picks up Lochland with a surprising amount of force, beginning to shake him. “OUTSIDER! What was that! Why was there a loud roar! I know you’re behind this!”

“S-Sis!” Kieran tried to pull her off him. “Lochland didn’t do anything! I was just riding on one of his Pokémon!”

“What?!” Carmine glares at him then Lochland. “Making my brother ride on your Pokémon?! What are your plans with my brother, outsider?”

Lochland sputters, blushing. “E-Excuse me?!”

“Don’t play dumb! You’re totally trying to score second base!”

“Sis, you dummy! Put him down!”

“Carmine!” An older voice pulls at her shoulder, a man looking cross at the lady. She looks between him and Lochland before dropping the researcher. He groans, standing to his feet with Kieran’s help.

“I’m sorry about that, young man- our granddaughter can be a bit…impulsive.” He sticks out his hand. “I’m Kieran and Carmine’s granddaughter. Lochland, correct?”

Lochland blinked. “Uhm. Yes sir. How do you…?”

“Kieran’s mentioned you an awful lot!” The man laughs. “Says you even speak Japanese, huh?”

Lochland blushes, turning to look at his orienteering partner who seems to be admiring the way his shoes look an awful lot. “Y-Yes sir.”

“Well- Isn’t that a treat? It’s nice to meet a new friend of Kieran’s.”

Kieran blushed harder. “A-aw gee, Grandpa-”

“I’m glad to be friends with him sir.”

“L-Lochland?!”

The boy looks at his friend, confused. “What? Aren't we friends?”

Kieran looked surprised, before he started laughing. “F-friends…I feel all tingly and funny hearing that…Ehehehe…”

An older lady smiles softly, glasses highlighting the wrinkles under her eyes. “Oh? Kieran’s made a new friend?” She walked up Lochland. “Ah. Hello there, young man! How handsome you are…” She pinched Lochland’s cheek, the student laughing off the pain of her surprising sharp nails.

“H-Hello, ma’am.”

“We’re delighted to have you.” She said. “Do you want to stay for dinner? We’re-”

The sound of an explosion cut her off. Lochland turned and looked at the sky. Off in the mountainside, he could hear a loud high-pitched sound before fireworks exploded in the distance.

“Oh my,” the grandmother sighed. “Is it really sundown already?”

The grandfather hummed. “Festival starts tonight then.”

Lochland cleared his throat. He felt bad- but he was extremely excited for the festival. “Ah, my apologies, but I must be going then.”

Kieran looked sad. “O-oh…”

“Nonono, I’ll be back!” He clarified. “I just gotta get ready- all my stuff’s in my room in the community center.”

“You have jinebi?”

Lochland turned to Carmine, who’d been watching them with a sneer. “Yeah! I ordered some a bit ago!” He grinned. “I was really excited about the festival!”

“…Uh…” Kieran stammered out. “You said you’re coming back right.”

“Oh, yeah! I…” It began to dawn on Lochland that he never asked if he wanted to go together. “Well…uh…if you…”

“I’d like to go with you.”

Lochland internally cheered.

“Cool! Cooool! Cool, cool, cool…” He clasped his hands. “Imma…go get ready now.”

“Yeah?”

“Yep.”

“Cool.”

“Cool!”

“…Bye.”

“Bye, yeah.”

Lochland finally began to walk back, grin wide and stomach fluttering. This would be so much fun.

[nebsisdead]

MISFORTUNE

(In response to the hazbin OC poll that Misfortune is winning by a LANDSLIDE so far.)

Misfortune isn't really that strong in terms of demonic power. If I had to delegate her a power level, she's between angel dust and sir pentious. She's not really that OP

Since she's a robot like demon she can extend her arms and suck them back in like measuring tape, it even makes the little noise too.

Her face is entirely digital, her expressions exaggerated and impossible. If she ever freaks out, error messages will start to pop up on her face.

She actually works for the VVV's. Now, in no way is she one of the bosses, no! She is Vox's assistant who helps deal with mundane things.

She's peppy and cheery ninety percent of the time. And not peppy and cheery like Charlie, no picture Spamton or spinel levels of cheery. Actually, their voice is basically just spamtons with a slightly more gender neutral tone.

With Miscellaneous info out of the way its time to get to the good shit.

misfortune lost her memory when she landed in hell thanks to her death damaging a large part of her brain. She adored tech and vocaloid stuff when she was alive, so that's why she looks the way she does.

She went to hell for scamming people out of their money and cheating litterally everyone when she was alive.

However she basically got her memory wiped when she entered hell so she acted like a completely different person. This led to Vox hiring her after he saw how oddly talented with machinery she was despite her weird airhead demeanor.

About two years into working with the V's she started to get her memories back. And she didn't tell ANYONE.

She basically just used her carefree facade as a way to get out of trouble while she did her own things.

She actually used this to get angel out of work a couple times, pretending he was injured, taking him to a bathroom to patch him up. Telling him to run quick, and purposefully short circuiting her self to make it look like she glitched.

Valentino has complained about this consistently to Vox but Vox doesn't really give a shit. Just thinks Valentino is being dramatic because he doesn't think Misfortune is smart enough to pull that.

If it isn't obvious, Misfortune and Vox have this weird kind of sibling dynamic where they annoy the shit out of each other but also care for each other.

Could Misfortune redeem herself? Probably yeah, she did fucked up shit when she was alive but she has changed alot in hell. And even with some of her memories back she still helps people like angel on occasion.

I'd give her a 71% chance of redemption. Really depends if she's able to break away from the VVV's control.

[zenkor123]

Random thoughts

Johanna the den

Katniss tried to find out where the den was to find out where Prim was going. Or she knew about the den prior to this.

How did Katniss react to Gale getting demoted for physical altercations with Peeta? (The physical altercation took place in an evening.

Prim once showed Katniss the den(nurses hang out there alot) but Katniss hated the smell of morphling. Prim hadn't gone through the paperwork to drink morphling yet.

Peeta painted his hospital room so as to not see Snowy colors

Theories that Hijacked Peeta hated loving Katniss and Peeta's SA delusions in my fic. It fits like a glove

Peeta only had vague memories if the SA delusions were shown false he could have some base of memories like the night before the arena or times he had a boner accessible to him. But he based his conclusion that Katniss was grieving him on her current behavior and extrapolated looping past memories. His memories could support either conclusion by that point such as they were.

He guessed his pre hijacking favorite colornwas purple by treating his pre hijacking self like assessing the themes of a fictional character.

Katniss probably didn't expect Peeta to come so hard agianst her going to the capitol she did all this work for nothing. If the assassination represents Peeta's gone and I must die, or just pure despair and rage then Peeta has to come with. Going to add that to "beginning of Katniss's rotation." Seeing Katniss try to persuade Peeta is going to be interesting.

Sometimes Peeta sees hallucinations of random stuff from his past, like the fic campfire which describes Peeta Seeing illusions of Ceasar Flickermen. As stated in my fic, with the descriptions of what Peeta's guard does Peeta is obliged to tell his guards about any hallucinations. Katniss has to hear about images she might recognize. It could be brain damage from the mind breaking pill or a flashback that also projects other images from his mind. Morphling which Peeta drinks alot of also cuases hallucinations. In October 5th see saw a random Seam person, Katniss recognized as 12 year old Gale, a type of flower that grew in his mom's garden, and a sink from the bakery. The flashes of his pre hijacking self appeared like scattered debris at random or from an association.

Since Peeta was given cognitive insensitivity to Pain by the capitol so that the original assassination (attack on Katniss) would be even harder to stop, that means Peeta may get bruises but not notice it. The handcuffs (in my fic) he probably is feeling a different sensation then Pain like heavy pressure he also likes tasering himself. There are people irl with that condition who walk on hot coal. Katniss's reaction to seeing Peeta injure himself-rest on radiators. Peeta remembers what Pain is but can't feel new pain.

This condition was given prior to the mind breaking pill in order to prevent the mind breaking pill seizures from killing him (by the capitol)

Katniss lost her appetite on the 3rd day and didn't feel like eating on the 4th. She went through the motions of eating from the 5-7 and had to have nurses feed her in the hospital.

Peeta tried cooking her things to get her to eat given that he was given responsibility for aiding Katniss's recovery. (?) Well Katniss would have even more access to Peeta's food since he cooks just to do something as per episode management. Peeta likes how happy she feels when he gives her stuff. (He likes spreading joy through his cooking in general)

Unknown if Katniss would actually feel joy at receiving food from Peeta or not since Peeta isn't fully back yet. Though Katniss must appreciate that as broken as Peeta is he still makes every effort to prevent her from suffering. He is partially willing to do memory restoration so she does not get hurt.

Guards have a 40 minute documentary made by the hospital in 13 starting with

It has slides with 1980s typewritter noises Katniss found that noise disturbing. This film made Katniss fear for her life even more and increased her self hatred.

Intro

For our new citizens to perform their civic obligations they must conquwr the capitol presence in their minds. From X to Y the capitol special science division conducted Project Shotgun with the aim pf converting Soldiers Mellark and Cresta into muttations with the sole aim of killing Everdeen and Odair. To defeat this presence our great leader Alma Coin has ordered what she terms "exposure therapy" this is the ultimate test of discipline for our new citizens. They can't do it alone that's why a rotation has been ordered. The doctors in 13 have created a film for you to explain what you will be doing as a guard.

Mellark and Odair

for hijacking itself they used a captured capitol film explaining it to students it was found in D2 following the capture of the nut. it is a 15 minute video describing different stages and approaches to hijacking. Katniss wanted to leave the room but she wasn't allowed.

Effects of hijacking

Cognitive insensitivity to Pain

Episodes

Immunity to poisons

Damage to memory recall

Truama episodes

Footage of Annie and Peeta in the hospital

Images of their brains

Warning signs

Stages of an episode

Peeta dozing off

Scars and rashes

Headache

Memories of pain

Triggers

Methods of controlling episodes in each stage

Grounding

Touching

Drawing and writting

It included film of Peeta and Annie describing episodes

Recording of Beetee explaining a incapacitor device and the elasticuffs

Drawings of hallucinations

Film ends with "all hail Coin".

The documentary was aired on d13 television and Peeta watched it. He went absolutely nuts that it was aired. He was suprised that 13 didn't hate him as a result. 13 not hating him and being supportive encouraged him.

Peeta and Annie hosted a radio show with a studio in the hospital including audiopropos,frontline reports and interviews

Squad 452

1. Propo posters

2. Some propo films

3. Radio

Annie is a wrestler

Combat news capitol forces raise militia for defense of the capitol

Capitol attempts to supply anti rebel insurgents in D2 and D5.

Forces deployed in the rocky mountains to provide defense in depth to the capitol

Snow expressed willingness to use nuclear weapons to "restore order and exterminate rebel vermin"

Mutts and bombers released to districts delay rebel advance by distrusting rebel reconstruction efforts.

Last minute Attempts to create resupply for Capitol defenders. Snow tells capitol they will preservere just like Ravinstille did. Calls rebels "rabid animals" and states that savagery is endemic to the districts tells the capitol that districts would drink blood if water was avaliable.

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Pelipper mail!

[Oh! It's a letter from Polaris!]

“Dear Dewdrop and Drea,

I am so so sorry for my lack of a letter on Tuesday. Things are really staring to kick up at the sanctuary and I simply did not have the time. So today you are getting a Thursday letter instead of a Friday letter to try and make up for it.

It seems that we have resolved the Walrein issue. Unfortunately, it seems that the only Walrein that the pod will accept as their leader is…Wallace. It’s going to break my heart to see him go, but it’s for the best for both him and the pod.

Drea: Hi darling. Of course I can help you with the service mon stuff when I get home, it would be my pleasure. It can be a bit nerve wracking, but you’re being very brave asking me about it and I promise I will train you up the best and most gentle service mon. I see Ingo and Emmet are visiting! A shame that I missed them, they are excellent battlers and I would have loved to have a mock battle against them. Another time. I’m sure they will train up your Larvitar to be wonderful and strong! It’s lovely to see Liam and Dune getting on well.

Viv: Hello dewdrop :) Augh I’m missing you so much. My futon is lonely without you in it. I would say cold but it turns out Bird is quite clingy at bed time haha. I got an idol commissioned for you, a carved on of a crowen gyarados. And one for Drea of a sudowoodo but that’s a surprise. It’ll be ready next week. Ah. Speaking of. It’s going to take me a bit longer to get home. Skie got it in xer head that while I’m here I should do an interview on the main Sanctuary account, so it seems that’s what I’ll be busy with next week. But I’ll be on my way home as soon as that’s all done. Lovely to hear that Queenie and the babies are doing well. How is Dreamie? I’m missing seeing her little face in the tank by my bed every morning, lovely little girl.

I love you both bunches and bunches!

-Your Starlight and Birdie”

[ There's photos like always; The babies seem more round and have their bristles now, looking like small pom poms while one dramatic photo labeled as 'Mr.Mischeif' shows a feisty lil bab using Bounce on a toy. There are several photos of Dreamie too, mainly with her sleeping on things or chasing a small ball toy around her tank.] Hi Opie! That sounds super nice! Uncle Ingo taught me about batles Battles and types! All the mons are super duper cuddly this week for some reason but Miss Viv only smiles sadly when I ask why :( Maybe they are cold? I might have to bring them my blankets!

Alots A lot of things happened at school too! My teachers are now letting me write with a pen and they say i'm learning very fast! Plus!! Miss Viv said she's getting me a therie past! I don't know what that is but she says that they will help me get better and to be prepared if they ask sad questions because they want to help me get better!! We cannot wait for you to get back home all the Pokémon miss you loads! [Theres another piece of tape that has many little Eevees on it, Seemingly as another border for the letter.] Hello Starlight, It is lonely without you. I swear im used to the smell of you baking in the kitchen haha. Had to get out the old Crown cook book to make some stuff, My mum sent over some recipies to make when you get back.

Take as much time as you need pumpkin, I admit some really weird things have been happening and Xena of all Mons is really on edge. Might need to take her out of the house to relax a bit the poor thing...But, don't worry. I am sure it's just one of those months where odd things happen.

I guess ill need to set up a new shelf for all the trinkets you bring back home, huh? Dreamie is missing you, I swear as soon as you left she started making little hissing noises; most likely doesnt understand where you went but I assure you shes getting alot of love along with all the other mons. Had to hide this photo but I thought you would love it Starlight. I love you and please keep safe. -your Dewdrop [Theres a sneekily hidden photo of all the mons in a cuddle pile; Andrea is cuddled up with them too having dragged all her blankets downstairs to nap with them all]