#am brainrotting so much today it's crazy

[zhongrin]

omg i found one of my old uni notes and man. i sure write super neatly back then lol

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[fuxuannie]

↳ pairing : miles morales x reader

↳ synopsis : shenanigans with your favorite classmate :) (maybe even a secret crush)

↳ authors note : i'm rlly trying to expand through fandoms, plzzz don't leave i promise i still write hsrr ;o; !!!!! i'm gonna be on a LONG atsv brainrot plz <\3 wuts a proof-read idk what that iz (/j)

MILES MORALES was the new student two years ago, some people thought he was an oddball since the first day encounter with his dad.. but you didn't really mind it honestly. You had much more important matters to attend to, like not listening to gossip.

After learning he was in some of your classes, you decided to try and get to know the guy. He seemed pretty cool, and you never passed an opportunity to know someone new.

"Morales, right?" Miles hears from behind him, it's currently lunch and so he turns his head to see you standing there with a tray in hand. "Mind if I sit with you?"

Since that day, you two hit it off like crazy, with sharing interests and hobbies it wasn't hard to talk every single day and run out of things to talk about.

"So, my Uncle Aaron took me to this crazy place like 2 years ago maybe? But yeah, it's where I did one of my first graffiti art." He explained, leading you through the dark traintracks while holding your wrist so you don't lose him in the darkness. "Sounds cool! Is it the same one that you used in your essay?"

You listen to the echo of his laughter. "Yeah, it is.. He was a great man, made me who I am today."

The way he talks fondly about his Uncle makes your heart sting a little. Though you were never able to meet him yourself, the way Miles talked about him to you made it clear he was a man who loved his nephew like he was his own son, and it was like you could emphasize with his pain of losing him.

However your thoughts are interrupted at the loud sound of a light switch turning on, illuminating the room and different graffiti art drawn on the walls. Miles laughs at your breathless expression, admiring the way your eyes seemed to glow at the art all around you.

"Heeey, look at that!" You chuckled, pointing at the 'Expectations' graffiti you brought up earlier. "You were so much shorter back then.." And Miles rolled his eyes at that comment, knowing that you were referring to the silhouette on the wall. "Very funny."

Then you realize theres a section of the wall thats covered with cloth, and he notices how you take notice of it. Miles immediately clears his throat, puts a hand behind his neck and looks at the ground. "Oh, uh.. that's a work in progress. I wouldn't want you to see i-"

Suddenly his spidey-senses go off, the second he looks up he already sees you right infront of the wall and about to touch the cover. "(name)!"

Pulling it off, it reveals a wall full of.. you? You were surprised that the details were down almost perfectly, your nose shape, your eyes and your smile. It was all so perfectly done that in a way it could either be flattering or a tiny bit creepy.

Of course, Miles being your best friend, you may or may not sketch or write about him every now and then (or rather all the time) depending on which one you felt like doing, but he didn't have to know that.

"I'm.. honored?" You laugh, looking back at your poor friend whos pulled his hoodie over his head and his hands covering his face. "Oh, come on! It's not that embarassing- And it looks good I promise!" You tried to reassure him, but the boy has no intentions on budging.

"I forgot I had that." Miles mumbled to himself, ignoring how you pull on his arm to try and get him to show himself.

At some point you've given up, and let the guy wallow in his own embarassment for a while. Your attention shifts back onto the art wall, seeing the several doodles and actual art pieces that you can only assume Miles was working on for the past 2 years you two were friends.

The much smaller doodles were your favorites, ones where he made you a tiny little creature were the cutest ones, and at some point you noticed how so many of them involved.. him. He drew tiny moments of you and him holding hands, going on walks, sharing earphones and little cliche date stuff.

You were about to say something, but are stopped at the realization Miles was right next to you while his eyes never seemed to break contact from yours. "Miles?" You say in almost a whisper, seeing how focused his gaze was on you.

"I mean, we're both smart enough to realize it.. right?"

The urge to play dumb was strong, it really was, but Miles could see through you like he was staring at glass. That's how well he knew you, and how transparent you were with him.

"And maybe I'm stupid enough to make up delusions in my head but.. do you.. feel the same?"

The question leaves you stunned, stammering to find an answer, but the serious facade Miles kept up melts at your nervous reaction. He begins to laugh, digging through his pockets and pulls out a paper you recognize all too well, it had to be either a drawing or a poem you had written for Miles and considering one of your recent ones going missing.. if what he had in his hands was that one, it gave him more than an answer.

That realization makes you gasp, and Miles' laughter only grows stronger as you've now realized what's happening in its full extent. Miles liked you, and he knew you liked him too.

"You cheeky-" You try to grab the paper from his hands, but the tall piece of shit tip-toe's just to make sure you couldn't grab it. "Whaat? What am I, hm?" He'll playfully taunt at you, still unable to control his smile as he knows that deep down you enjoyed this banter just as much as he did.

You two continue to playfully argue for a while, laughter echoing throughout the abandoned area as hours passed on and on. The talk about either ones feelings never came to light, but you two were content with the moment, and in another time you'd talk about the confusing thing that is the feelings you both mutually share.

You had all the time in the world, right? Miles Morales wasn't going anywhere.

[junnieverse]

— DRUNK BOYFRIEND ENHYPEN ! 💭

➙ drunk boyfriend enhypen thoughts

pairing: enhypen x gn!reader

genre: crack, fluff

request: " i just want to say that the enhypen drunk series (?) is so cute. can i request that you do one of where the members don’t recognize their partner bc they’re drunk and tells them to back off LAMSOSKD i’ve seem sm tiktoks on this "

warnings: for obvious reasons ni-ki was not included, mentions of alcohol/drinking, lowercase intended, not proofread

a/n: had a brainrot moment so I hope nothing sounds too repetitive or 'boring' but I also hope it makes you all laugh, thanks anon!

🖇️ — 양정원 ; JUNGWON !

"Jungwon calm down baby, it's just me!" you try to reason with him as he hid behind jay

"Stop saying we're dating! I don't know who you are, Jay tell them to get away!" he defends himself as jay awkwardly laughs being trapped in the middle

what was once a night out with the guys soon turned into jungwon trying to kick you out of your own house because he claimed you were a crazy fan that broke in claiming to be his partner

your boyfriend didn't enjoy drinking to begin with but his members convinced him to have a few celebratory drinks and he had one too many he could handle

"I know taekwondo! I-I won't fight you but I will if necessary. What did you do to my partner?" he said glaring at you lifting up his tiny fists as his cheeks and ears became more rosy tinted

jungwon was usually pretty calm, but seeing as he could barely recognise you and he thought you were kidnapped or hurt he got quite riled up and defensive

looking over to jay you shake your head in disappointment knowing you would have to deal with your boyfriend who didn't even want to be near you

"Look what you guys did, you broke him."

🖇️ — 이희승 ; HEESEUNG !

"This is insane... I didn't know (y/n) had an identical twin, the resemblance is uncanny." heeseung says poking your cheek

asian flushed and completely wasted, dealing with a dazed heeseung who didn't recognise you was not part of your plans at 2 am on a sunday

"That's because I am (y/n), I don't have a twin baby." you correct him swatting his hand away from your face

suddenly becomes more giggly and nothing he says makes sense anymore

"I have the best partner actually. I haven't seen them today though, but it was great meeting you, the family genes must be super strong. Woah, you even have the same mole on your nose like they do, that's crazy!" your boyfriend says clapping as he covered his mouth in shock

"Lee Heeseung, we've been together for 3 years and you know I only have an older brother. I don't have a twin." you remark once again trying not to shake him so he gets back to his senses

no matter how many times you try to tell him you're dating him, he still believes you're just his partner's identical twin

wakes up the next morning asking where you were the entire night and how he met your 'twin' he hadn't known about

🖇️ — 박종성 ; JAY !

jay knew how to handle his liquor quite well but it seemed he had something stronger he couldn't handle

when he was drunk he was either extremely loud or just quiet and stoic, no in between

unfortunately tonight he was on the more reserved and quiet side of his drunkenness

what you weren't expecting was for your boyfriend to be drunk to the extent of not recognising you

"Here's some water to help you sober up honey." you say giving him a bottle of water to which he shook his head pushing it away

"If this is your way of flirting, I'm not interested. You can leave." he says coldly not even glancing at you

to say you were shocked was a complete understatement, you were flabbergasted, appalled

"Jay what, you're literally dating me." you say not believing how incredibly drunk he was

"I think I know what my partner looks like thank you very much, and how do you even know my name-" he asks glaring at you as a small hiccup escapes from his lips

at some point, you couldn't even get through to your stubborn boyfriend and his friends had to help him sober up before he finally started to recognise who you were

🖇️ — 심재윤 ; JAKE !

jake drinking was one thing, he could handle himself

jake drinking with friends and really letting loose was another thing

everything would be going well up until the blackout stage

finding your boyfriend passed out at the table you had reserved you shake him awake and he looks at you confused

"Let's go home baby, you're extremely drunk now." you tell him running a hand gently through his hair

"I'm sorry but who are you?" jake asks trying to keep his eyes open as his speech came out slurred and soft

"I'm your partner Jake." you laugh at the confusion

his eyes suddenly widen as he steps away from you seemingly to have his sleep kicked out of his body

"No way! I have a girlfriend already, her name is Layla!" he says with a slight stutter which usually happened when he blatantly lied

"Jake, sweetie... Layla is your dog."

🖇️ — 박성훈 ; SUNGHOON !

this was your first time witnessing sunghoon being this drunk

I'm taking wasted to the point that your own boyfriend couldn't even recognise you and it was breaking your heart

"Sunghoon, it's me love, stop trying to run away." you say chasing after him across the playground as he hid in one of the tubes

"Leave me alone! I don't know you! My mom said not to talk to strangers." he said glaring at you as you laughed softly at his childish manners

heeseung mentioned he was drunk but never did you expect him to have been on this level

"I'm your partner Hoonie, did you really forget me." you pout trying to crawl over to him in the tube

"Well whoever you are, you're nice and all but my partner probably thinks I'm missing so I need to go find them." he pats your head leaving through the slide as you sigh to go after him once again

he did eventually come back to his senses but he didn't remember half of what happened

"Where have you been?? This one weirdo kept following me around claiming it was you." he whispers the last part looking around afraid he was still being followed by the 'stranger'

how this tall man managed to squeeze into those tiny play area tubes remains a mystery

🖇️ — 김선우 ; SUNOO !

"You remind me alot of my partner. Not only do you look alot like them but you're sweet and funny too." sunoo tells you as he hiccuped

"That's because I am your partner angel." you say to him with a soft smile

here you were with an arm around a drunk sunoo taking him home after a night out with friends at a bar

although it seemed your boyfriend had a little too much because he couldn't recognise you

he simply thought you were a kind stranger who was helping him that oddly knew his name, knew where he lived and looked extremely alike to his lover

nothing out if the ordinary, plus he was too drunk to analyse and question how weird everything seemed

"No you aren't, my partner always has our matching ring on." he says with a pout showing you the ring on his pinky finger

lifting your hand you show him the ring and his eyes immediately widen

"You stole it from them!" he accuses you as he gasped in shock

[merakiui]

AHHHHHHHHHH YES YESYESYES YES ON TUTOR RIDDLE--

Tutor Riddle who finds out the magic of edging; Keeping you and him just over the edge until you've figured out the answer to number 4.

Tutor Riddle with one hand on your clit and the other guiding you through today's syllabus.

Tutor Riddle holding himself back trying not to move his hips- Teary eyed and trembling with his fat cock so so hard and deep inside you temptingly; left to busy himself with leaving the sloppiest kisses on your neck as he murmurs encouraging words cause he refuses to go on until you've finished reciting at least 10 of the needed ingredients in potion class.

TutorRiddle gently and slowly fuckin inside you, eyes rolling back and stuttering as he cums in once again while having you repeat after him. Maybe a harsh flick at your clit should you mess up or get distracted by how much he's filling you up.

> < God I imagine he'd be so shy at first but once you get into it for like the 4th time, he'd have grown such a huge ego on being able to make you feel so good 🥺🥺 that he's smug and teasing and still so so desperate

Last I swear;; Tutor Riddle who offers to eat you out after a day well done. Praising you for getting such good marks and memorizing it all as he kneels between your already shaking thighs. Spreading them apart to gaze at his masterpiece, looking up at you with such pride adoration at what you've accomplished together, and lapping up both your juices-- Moaning and whimpering against your pussy cause you did so well, you're so good to him. Great seven he loves you, he loves you so much.. and you can just ignore the last few words cause you're already both brain dead from the intense sex and the studying

~ A brainrot from your garden💠

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA x 28356783020385. ANON........ ANON, THIS IS DRIVING ME SO CRAZY BONKERS INSANE LOONY!!!!!!! I am feasting on this with fork and knife, readily digging into it because WOOOOOOOOOOO THIS IS DELICIOUS........ tutor (with benefits) Riddle is everything and more omg,,, he's so perfect. While you're learning history of magic, he's learning your body and all of its little tells. <3

Orgasm denial when you can't get the question right....... or maybe bending you over his knee and smacking your ass/thighs with his riding crop when you've gotten a lower than average exam score as punishment... 😵‍💫

[eyelessfaces]

heyyyy!! might seem random and I don’t know if you listen to Lana Del Rey at all so feel free to ignore me, but if you do, what are some of her songs that you associate with Oscar’s characters (like Poe, Llewyn, Miguel, Rydal, the Moon boys... whatever, I’m not picky). Love your work btw!

dear anon, you are in luck, you have no idea how much.

I don't listen to lana that much, I do listen to a few songs and appreciate her work but my dear best friend @eatingyouryoung happens to have the oscar + lana brainrot cocktail

when I asked her for help to answer this ask, she happened to have already thought about this and sent me a 5 pages long document she had written about the subject, so there you go:

Llewyn:

In My Feelings

Brooklyn Baby

« Could it be that I fell for another loser

I'm crying while I'm cummin'

Making love while I'm making good money

Sobbin' in my cup of coffee

'Cause I fell for another loser

Get that cigarette smoke out of my face

You've been wasting my time

While you're taking what's mine, with the things that you're doing

Talk that talk, well now they all know your name

And there's no coming back from the place that you came

Baby don't do it

'Cause you got me in my feelings (catch you, it's so much right now)

Talking in my sleep again (you can whistle if you want) »

Rydal:

« Well, my boyfriend's in a band

He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed

I've got feathers in my hair

I get down to Beat poetry

And my jazz collection's rare

I can play most anything

I'm a Brooklyn baby »

« They say I'm too young to love you

They say I'm too dumb to see

They judge me like a picture book

By the colors, like they forgot to read

I think we're like fire and water

I think we're like the wind and sea

You're burnin' up, I'm coolin' down

You're up, I'm down

You're blind, I see »

California

Lucky Ones

« I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter

You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better

I wanted to call you, but I didn't say a thing

Oh, I'll pick you up

If you come back to America, just hit me up »

« You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are

When you're lying in my arms, and, honey

You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should

You're brighter than the brightest stars

You're scared to win, scared to lose

I've heard the war was over if you really choose

The one in and around you

You hate the heat, you got the blues

Changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you »

Santiago:

« Boy, get into my car, got a bad desire

You know that we'll never leave if we don't get out now, now, now

You're a careless con and you're a crazy liar, but, baby

Nobody can compare to the way you get down, down, down

I tried so hard to act nice like a lady

You taught me that it was good to be crazy

Every now and then, the stars align

Boy and girl meet by the great design

Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?

Everybody told me love was blind

Then I saw your face and you blew my mind

Finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time »

On Our Way

Poe:

« Why do I think too much?

You tell me not to worry

Because you're the boss

And you, you got a real good plan

My trouble's all over now

Because you're my man

You don't know what you've done to me

You're heavier than heavenly

Life on the run has set me free, me free now

We're on our way »

Love Song

Miguel:

« Dream a dream, here's a scene

Touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby

Grab my waist, don't waste any part

I believe that you see me for who I am

So spill my clothes on the floor of your new car

Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are? »

Black Beauty

Marc:

« I paint my nails black

I dye my hair a darker shade of brown

'Cause you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud

I paint the sky black

You said if you could have your way

You'd make it nighttime all today

So it'd suit the mood with your soul

Oh, what can I do?

Nothing, my sparrow blue

Oh, what can I do?

Life is beautiful, but you don't have a clue

Sun and ocean blue

Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you »

Say Yes to Heaven

Jake:

« If you dance, I'll dance

And if you don't, I'll dance anyway

Give peace a chance

Let the fear you have fall away

I've got my eye on you »

Honeymoon

Steven:

« There are violets in your eyes

There are guns that blaze around you

There are roses in between my thighs

And a fire that surrounds you

It's no wonder every man in town

Had neither fought nor found you

Everything you do is elusive

To even your honey dew »

Prom Song (Gone Wrong)

Nathan:

« Boy, it's late, walk me home, put your hand in mine

At the gate, stop and say, "be my valentine"

You are, by far, the brightest star

I've ever seen, and I never dreamed

I'd be so happy that I could die

You used to say that I was beautiful like Cleopatra

But you the king too, so I would say, "back at ya"

I flip my hair and make you stare and put my makeup on

And make up stories 'bout my life and put on very cherry bomb

And even then, I knew that we were something serious

That you would dominate my thoughts like radio to Sirius »

Pretty When You Cry

Blue:

« All those special times I spent with you, my love

They don't mean shit compared to all your drugs

But I don't really mind, I've got much more than that

Like my memories, I don't need that

I'll wait for you, babe, you don't come through, babe

You never do, babe, that's just what you do

Because I'm pretty when I cry »

Dealer

Jonathan:

« I check it, I wreck it, I turn it around

I gave you all my money, gave you all my money

Gave you all my money, gave you all my money

I don't wanna live

I don't wanna give you nothing

'Cause you never give me nothing back

Why can't you be good for something?

Not one shirt off your back

Why can't you be good for something?

Not one shirt off your back »

Young and Beautiful

Leto:

« Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?

Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?

I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will

Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?

Dear Lord, when I get to Heaven

Please let me bring my man

When he comes, tell me that you'll let him in

Father, tell me if you can

All that grace, all that body

All that face makes me wanna party

He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds »

National Anthem

here you go :))

« I'm your national anthem

God, you're so handsome

Take me to the Hamptons, Bugatti Veyron

He loves to romance 'em, reckless abandon

Holding me for ransom, upper echelon

He says to be cool but, I don't know how yet

Wind in my hair, hand on the back of my neck

I said, "Can we party later on?"

He said, "Yes, yes, yes" »

[crazylittlejester]

DAILY BRAINROT

I'm very scatterbrained today, so please excuse the multiple topic changes. 😅

The Sky angst WIP is in progress, and I accidentally started a new WIP that is Hyrule angst. I think pretty much all the Hyrule angst I've read takes place in forest regions, so naturally I had to take it upon myself to write something that happens in The Great Sea. Legend is not the only one who deserves island-related trauma.

Still thinking about the academia AU, too. Sun has a bachelors degree in aviation, like Sky (it's how they met) and one in religious studies. She's decided to get her graduate degree in religious studies and may or may not have a side gig with Sky flying little bitty planes for a tourist place because they're both crazy and think they can somehow fit that into their schedules.

LU EAH AU is still in progress! It's just going very, very slowly, and I need to remember to review some of my source material because I keep forgetting to do that. I also need to finish up the fic about Fi's backstory and figure out a cool title for it. The AU itself will likely be Linked Ever After unless I think of something cooler.

Also, I was writing a scene with Legend & Sky and needed to do some quick fact-checking and recipe-searching and DID YOU KNOW THAT THERE IS AN ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGE THAT'S MADE OUT OF HORSE MILK!?

Anyway, the scene in question is another attempt at letting Legend be soft and chill because he is Too Old for This Shit. The actual recipe I ended up using was basically warm milk with pumpkin pie spices and maple syrup because Legend just gives off warm milk vibes. He knows what works, and he's going to do it, and if anyone tries to give him grief over it, he'll just smack them right good.

Side tangent: as much as I want to say that Warriors is the best with self-care, I think it's really more Legend's thing. Time also looks like he has everything together, but he is totally panicking and masking (pun intended) 24/7 with rare exceptions. Legend is the one who's had enough of this shit and figured out what does and doesn't actually help his physical and mental health. He's obviously not perfect at it, but he's the closest to an actual role model most of them have, just because he's trying to live his best life (partly out of spite).

Warriors is still the one who drags Twilight to therapy, though.

i so desperately needed the daily brainrot, i caught this 35 seconds after it appeared in my asks

You’re so real for that. I have a Hyrule angst wip in my drafts somewhere titled ‘Hyrule Drowns’… I don’t- I don’t think I have to explain further (he doesn’t DIE but I AM gonna throw him in a lake. Shoutout to @/carelessapples for this one because if I remember correctly, this was sort of their idea/i am writing it for them)

I LOVE THAT SO MUCH YOU HAVE NO IDEA.

LINKED EVER AFTER. 10/10, I LOVE IT. I’m so excited for that au, but take ur time man. I know it’ll be awesome

THERES A FUCKING WHAT NOW??? (and yeah Legend DOES give off warm milk vibes)

Oh yeah no, Time is masking most of the time bro does NOT have it together like, at all, I so agree. I love the idea of Wars just DRAGGING Twi to therapy kicking and screaming. Legend definitely has things figured out by now, though I am of the personal belief that he’s horrible at explaining it to the others and helping THEM with stuff. I headcanon he’s better at self care for himself than helping the others take care of themselves but he’s doin’ his best 😔

[qprpbj]

do you have any tips on how to start writing fics?

the outsiders brainrot actually has me coming up with ideas and i have a desire to start writing them into actual stories but i've never written outside of class papers/assignments and i don't really know where/how to start since it's all just my own prompts and ideas and there's no grading rubric lmaoooo

like do you plan out each fic with a list first or do you just start writing about the main plot point of the chapter and fill in out of order or do you just start writing and see where it takes you... do you do any research while you're planning or pull from other authors/fics/posts or write from experience...

how do you decide when to stop writing or decide on which endings/paths/plot points to go with... the deadly combo of indecisiveness and perfectionism along with having no guidelines or due dates is crippling me so im asking some of my fav authors (who have also been inspiring me to write and be creative)

wait hi this is so sweet thank you!!! 🥹🥹 i will preface All This (sorry i yapped so much lol) by. i’ve been writing fic for like ten years and i think a lot of my old fic, while deeply cringe and awful, was all very important to getting me where i am today where i feel i can accurately get across what im trying to say!!!

first. hone your ideas!!! try to find a good niche you feel comfortable in (but also. don’t limit your creativity!!!). idk for me it’s easier to start specific and small rather than super general bc then i have Tooooo much freedom u know. i think my niche sorta across fandoms is generally softer dialogue, exploring close siblings or familial or friendship bonds an dynamics through situation, a lot of fluff, maybe a lil hurt comfort

i basically exclusively write in order! unless i get a really cool line/paragraph in my head that i write out and save for later to fit in somewhere. i usually have a like one-line idea that just Comes to me (ex. this was my entire line idea that turned into that pony getting jumped fic!)

then i’ll expand it a little more into a shitty little paragraph (ex. here’s a few!!!)

and then tbh after that i just kinda write everything in order from top to bottom from there. i wish i were more organized tbh and writing long fic/chaptered stuff is still sooo hard for me (which is why i don’t do it much yet lol) but im really trying to break out of it!! slowly we are learning!!! retaining the inspo and drive necessary to write that much is harddddd lmfao

before writing i always do have a solid idea where i want it to start and go and end though. like that ponyboy jumping fic i Knew i wanted to have pony get jumped in the opening scene, then go home, try to break down cutting his own hair, brothers come in and talk him down and it ends with talking abt johnny, even if i didn’t like. List that all out in words in a document.

definitely do research!!! espppp for outsiders bc it was like 60 years ago!!! well researched fics are soooo obviously tonally different and it’s always super obvious imo when that sort of care is put into ur writing. that fic i wrote about darry getting a panic attack was important researching bc panic attacks weren’t well known or researched or even Called panic attacks back then, so it’d be hella jarring seeing like 1967 13y/o pony whip out “you’re having a panic attack darry 🤓👆” yk lmfaoo

i SOO get the perfectionism and having no due dates thing btw. i have literally like 5 fics i’ve started and not finished in my docs rn with like 15 more ideas i wanna write someday. tbh! try to enter that Hyperfixation Zone and be really excited about what you’re making!!! helps it go by easier bc i swear sometimes i’ll write fic and it feels like pulling teeth even though it’s supposed to be fun!!!

last thing. try and find friends to bounce ideas off of and go crazy with you <3 or ppl to beta read!!! makes writing SO much easier and sm more fun having a your own lil personal cheerleader!!! if you ever need a beta id be soooo happy to read whatever you’ve got and hype u up!!! <3 i hope this helped at least a little bit LOL my writing process is kinda chaotic ngl

[wannaeatramyeon]

HELLO Tom and Olly anon here. DUDE YESSS You absolutely should if you ever get the time or want to!! I personally think they have alot of potential esp with Olly with his absolutely tragic backstory and how "Big Daddy" became, he's got layers and complexity to him, going from an actual really good mannered scholar little boy on the top of his class to an insanely strong numb druggie gangster training under Gun and running Hostel for a while. Even his Hostel members are really amazing and I love all of them so dearly, Chuck Peng and Justin Kwak alongside James Gong(literal crazy ass bitch, Olly 2.0, he's my everything) and Jasmine(rooting for her with James, they deserve each other). I do also majorly love brothers Chuck and Justin but honestly they don't got much going after Olly's death, except for their lil food stand.

Tom on the other hand is kindaa just...big papa? Not alot in terms of backstory and complexity imo I don't think but his character is absolutely hilariously terrifying and so entertaining, and he has a very interesting stance on like...romance? Sensual stuff? I don't even know what to call it, his continuous blabber about women and Ms Kim and dangglers and whatnot. And per Ms. Kim reaction to him saving her and also Minseon Kang calling him an ugly motherfucker, I think it's safe to say he isn't quite, a chick magnet, in the usual pretty boy sense? So l've always let my mind wonder on about that untapped rusted over faucet that is interactions with him.

Super sorry l'm just spilling in the asks, I just wanna share my own little blabbers and thoughts to boost your interest if you still are.😭💖 Thank you for reading over if you did! AH AND ALSO very much thank you for the link last time, you are literally serving us buffets of thoughts, 600+ is insane!!! And your interpretations of the characters are So good its arms in arms with canon stuff honestly, I’d say its super accurate or at least enough to be able to envision the characters acting like that. 🥹🥹💖🙏🙏

Hello Tom and Olly Anon (this made me lol). Yknow I was actually thinking about Olly today. Man I really really need to reread the chapters cos I gotta be honest you've piqued my interest!

I am also really hoping James and Jasmine and their deranged army of lil Eli Jangs make a reappearance cos that shit was so interesting.

Tom is a harder sell for me to take seriously or at least with the stuff I usually write which is sorta fluffy, occasional crack. Maybe the crack fits him better cos all the dangler comments (whether actually serious or not) is all I can remember of him lmao.

Aww thank you for being so sweet! I think the overall fandom has done a lot with adding to the characters tbh, and talking about them with other people has helped so much with fleshing them out! And then in turn, I'm a lil gremlin in a darkened corner churning out my brainrot and headcanons 😁

[mirangel]

RANRAN my mind is litrlly clouded with sugar daddy pantalone rn but i dont even like him that much?!??!! HELP

I think ur fics changed me ranran.. ina good way (⁠●⁠♡⁠∀⁠♡⁠)

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pantalone thirst 1

cw: sugar daddy/baby dynamic

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

you both know that you’re using him for his money! but for you, it’s getting harder to tell when you’re bouncing on his cock with a lewd expression on your face! pantalone wipes the drool coming out of your mouth, then resting it on your neck, a makeshift collar just for you! he notes how stupidly cock drunk you are, and he’ll have to increase your payment that week for being such a good little sugar baby for him! you’re starting to believe that you’re starting to care less about his money, and more of his fat cock dragging along your walls!

“mmm… you’ve been so good to me today. this deserves a little reward, don’t you think? tell me what you want.”

SPREADING THE PANTALONE BRAINROT TO ALL!!! the pantalone influx will continue!! i will make everyone as crazy as i am about him!!!

[seafaring-cephalopodsss]

HAPPY 1 YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO THE PIRATE AU!!!! 🎉🎉🎉

i wish i could draw something for it but i am out of town at the moment :'D so maybe I will draw something later

I'm honestly feeling a weird mix of emotions about it— I'm both astonished that it's already been a year since I started writing about it and I'm pretty proud of how far it's come :'D But still I'm so so SO happy with how much it's grown and changed. and also im so thankful for having a group of friends now to share the brainrot with and to bounce ideas off of— I wish I could put it to words but its so crazy how a year ago today I was just starting to sketch up the first designs and thinking of plot ideas..

I want to say thank you so much for all of the support from my friends and keeping me motivated throughout the tough slumps❤️

[sagau-my-beloved]

Just got a little idea while reading that winged reader hcs. Imagine Reader and venti creating a nest built of their random things like ventis Cape Reader hoodie and of course feathers. After days of building the nest, they can finally rest and cuddle in peace. Just make my heart warm <3

🧩 anon

Honestly Venti with avian traits my beloved, I simply think it would be very cute

He's got the big pretty wings, his real form is one that's bird-like, I am 100% down for making him more bird orientated pls

So on that, Venti with heightened senses, Venti having sharper eyesight and a very keen sense of smell that's gotten him out of a lot of trouble

Possessive Venti who needs you to smell like him because he just can't rest unless he knows no one will mistake you as available, even though the logical side of him know that's not quite how humans work

His wings probably shed like crazy too, so Venti sneaking a few feathers in with your belongings as another way of letting everyone know you're his, and of course he'll just gift them to you as well, he likes the idea of having a part of him in your possession and his feathers are just so pretty and soft anyway

And there are some days where he just feels an indescribable need to keep you safe and right next to him, where being apart and knowing you're with other people physically hurts him

Those are the days he goes and finds every soft blanket and pillow in the house and asks you to build a 'fort' with him, which turns more into a large nest like pile where he holds you as close as possible like his life depends on it, whining and fussing whenever you need to get up and away from him, promising that he'll be useful tomorrow if you just indulge him today

It's just so warm and comfortable and you're so soft and nice and he just needs to have you in his arms away from everything else for awhile, he'll even allow his wings to be seen so he can wrap you in them too, you like when he does that right? He's being all vulnerable and exposed just for you, so won't you stay a bit longer?

He's even got snacks prepared and he'll sing to you all you want, you're just so warm and smell so nice he just wants to bury his face in you for a few hours, soaking up all the pleasant feelings you provide from your presence alone

This can manifest itself negatively too though, like if someone were to interrupt you...

His instincts would scream at him to get rid of the offending person, the threat, but he has restraint, he's a God after all

Venti's certainly not going to be nice about it though, that person coming directly into his space that he's created specifically for the two of you without so much as an invitation is rather rude, and if they're looking for you, to take you away—

Venti's done being polite and they're getting a door directly to the face, courtesy of the wind and his annoyance

You're absolutely not going anywhere with anyone else, the fact that anyone think they can simply take you is an insult on an unbelievable scale, he's fully capable of providing you with everything you could need thank you very much, no need for you to see another living breathing person today while he's there to fill all the gaps

But major avian Venti brainrot 👌

[bizlybebo]

can you say random words to me. dump hcs or smthn idk i like yr posts /nf

YEAAAH HIII OFC !!! THIS IS A HUGE COMPLIMENT ^__^ i’m so predictable it’s mostly dakota thoughts right now </3 but i am THINKING about thsi stuoid fucking podcast prime defenders hyperfixation has me in its evil grasp

currently on the second half of my s2 ep 36 rewatch and. gah.

thinking about how grizzly said (paraphrased) “dakota’s not scared of anything anymore. not bears, not— the only thing that he fears now is the horrors from the trickster’s mouth”.

thinking about how he couldn’t even bring himself to hurt the trickster because behind all that distortion and fear it still looked like ashe. like i’ve been saying it so much today but the trickster is sooo fucking terrifying it’s not even funny.

also brainrotting post-canon demonkicks soo bad lately. thinking about dakota “accidentally” leaving his flannels in ashe’s dorm so he has excuses to come visit again. literally ashe gives him back one of his flannels and another two appear.

ALSO still thinking about my “william and dakota are dogs, vyncent and ashe are cats” post and the addition to it and i’m. still ouuuguguhh over it. haven’t yet been able to rewatch the greyscale arc but i’m seriously trying to hype myself up to do it because man i keep thinking about william’s family/childhood. i keep thinking about “i guess deadwood feels like going crazy”, or david keeping apple juice in his office for william, or william seeing his hometown haunted to a further extent. i keep thinking about him being paranoid after greyscale arc and constantly convinced somebody Knows what he’s done.

and while we’re at it i’m thinking a lot about suntrip lately. doomed yuri </3

thinking about summer, who’s body is constantly changing and warping and it’s unfamiliar and scary to her. and i’m thinking about jade, who despite all her teasing of everybody else, loves summer for her determination and her attitude and her personality and how smart she is.

i’m also thinking about doug if i’m being so real. doug jrwi did shitty things but i love him so much and i seriously think he deserves/deserved sooo much better. like c’mon. he was only 17-18. the overlord’s entire syndicate was breathing down his neck. he was an asshole but i love him he means the world to me. thinking about him saying “sup losers” when he sees pd in deadwood again. thinking about him laughing when william(?) slides a can of monster energy over to him in s2 ep19. like it’s small details like that but come ONN. it’s not quite forgiveness but it’s allyship and it’s understanding. thinking about his redemption and character growth. thinkingggg about his friendship with summer and how she didn’t give up on him when he had probably given up on himself. thinking about the shared guilt they have. thinkinggggg. doug jrwi they could never make me hate you <3

also transfem professor cross ^__^ also vyncent collects shiny things (mostly gold) and he’s so proud of his collection. he stole lightspeeds watch one time before he understood how important those things were. also i tjink ashe winters deserves a gun

[ughgoaway]

it really is a mental health dip kind of a month i swear seasonal depression is mf real 😔💔 but while you take a backseat on writing etc (idk how you guys write so often like burn out would hit me after the second sentence 😭💀) here's some insane brainrot and perhaps inspo but mainly just blurb like comfort to think ab bc honestly why lie matthew may be a headache but he really is the best of distractions in such times <3 (here's to hoping some serotonin will roll its way over to both of us)

(dad matty universe ofc bc well-)

- matty singing his songs to baby annie and absolutely dying when she'd giggle to it

- babysitting annie mid studio sessions like can you just imagine the boys producing and recording and annie taking turns sleeping in each of their laps etc 😭😭

- matty calling adam at the randomest times to ask for parenting advice (crying)

- the very idea of matty holding a sleeping annie in his arms as they both doze off will actually kill me i swear

- any thought remotely related to dad matty doing dad things honestly

- like imagine him packing her school lunches etc and including little notes for her kms

- the boys taking annie on trips etc like imagine them all at the zoo gn

(honestly a pre-reader blurb list/prequel may be a need somewhere down the line-)

anyways yes I totally do not.... think about dad matty......like at all......

bff anon is going to run away and disappear now 😍 xx

(late to respond to this bc I am still violently ill lol)

YES BFF HI!!!! seasonal depression is EARLY this year!! honestly, I don't get it either. Some writers literally write every day... if I did that, I'd die. I don't even write that much, and I still burn out so quickly

okay I don't have the mental capacity rn to discuss each idea in depth but let me just say; YES YES YES YES YES I LOVE IT.

(not very) brief comments on each one below the cut;

- matty singing people to baby Annie and she is just laughing like crazy... yes.

- do not even put this into my head. the idea of baby Annie sitting in Ross' lap while he plays bass. Or Adam takes her from matty when he needs to record a little vocal take, and he and Annie wave from the other side. Matty promptly messes up that take because he's busy making heart eyes at his beautiful baby (and after much pressure, he reluctantly says he was making heart eyes at hann too...) Or she's sitting in George as he produces something, she giggles and presses a button. at first George is like, "No!" But then he plays it, and he's like, "...wait that kinda bangs, " and annie gets a producer credit!!!!

(side note imagine them including an accidental take at the end of a song of Annie babbling or laughing... people are like "what is that cute laughter at the end?" and matty is like "💞❤️💖my baby girl💖❤️💞")

- it's like 12am, and Adam is just getting into bed when he gets a facetime from matty who is PANICKING. Adam is immediately like "bro, what's up", all he can hear in the background is SCREAMING bc Annie is clearly unhappy. matty is freaking tf out because "I can't find her stuffed rabbit Adam. it's been 2 hours. she won't stop crying. I don't know what to do and -" and Adam cuts him off like "matty, calm down, it's okay. didn't you put it in that weird pocket of your bag in the studio today?" and matty looks like he could literally cry of joy and just is like "YES I LOVE YOU BRO. BYE. SLEEP WELL." and abruptly hangs up, leaving Adam laughing and carly asking."oh god, what did matty need"

- perhaps a long day in the studio and matty is like "I'll just rock Annie to sleep on the sofa in the other room, be back in 10" and he simply... does not return. George comes in prepared to have a go at matty for being a helicopter dad when he sees them both open mouth snoring on the sofa lol.

- the idea of messy hair 3am matty trying to test the temperature of the milk on his wrist but getting confused at what it's meant to feel like. simultaneously rocking a screaming Annie and just trying not to also scream.

- OHMYGODDDD. like she's a little older, and it starts with a little note explaining something in her lunch, and she comes home SO EXCITED because "it was a note from you, Daddy!!! it's like we're spies sending secret letters!!!" And obviously, matty is now in full spy mode. they create a secret code, and he decorates them to say "top secret" on the outside. the notes are always things like "love you peanut! have a good day!" But we can play pretend okay.

- maybe Annie has become obsessed with penguins recently (Ross is obviously encouraging this and loves her giggles whenever he shows her his tattoo) and matty wants to show her irl penguins. matty offhandedly mentions him and Annie are going to the zoo tomorrow for the first time and the other boys are like "HMM??? WITHOUT US???" especially Ross bc like... hello he got her into penguins... the audacity from matty to be silent??? so they all are like "we're coming." thus a group trip to the zoo happens, and hann brings his little one and its just a family affair. sooo many pictures, especially Annie seeing her very first penguin and a group shot that a very confused old woman took for them (seriously, why are there 4 grown tattooed men with two children crying at penguins???)

these thoughts became much less concise as time went on...

I might have to do some prequel/early dad matty blurbs... if yall are interested???

[ghost-rule0]

Let me protect you (2/2)

WARNING UNEDITED also again only a draft for a fanfic.

Hello Hello, it is I your local nerd and Stampede brainrot cursed gremlin. This will be the second part to my vash x reader draft “Mindfuck” I know the first part wasn`t really good lol since I focused more on reader defending herself than the actual person that the attetion should be on, our beloved bbg vash but thats what I am here for today!

Like I said this are only drafts and secenarious I did like to explore before the actual fanfic is in work so dont’t take it all too serious if characters are ooc!

Enjoy!

“what do you mean you won’t cooperate?!” the angry voice of the leader boomed out of the open windows that the sheriff was standing in front of. The older man snarled at the obniouxiously annoying tone the bandit had before rolling his eyes. “we don’t make deals with criminals in this town, so either way you accept that we have this bank surrounded and come out on your own or we will shout you down. It up to you” the sheriff said as he made a hand singnal to one of the well hidden man that were located at the windows oposite of the bank. 

Under those man were also all three of the remaining group. Roberto and Vash were both carefully watching the scenerie that was taking place down there, carefully waiting if the sheriff really would give them the order to shoot, much to the blonds distaste, while the undertaker Wolfwood was waiting at the back of the room they were in. Both Roberto and Vash had agreed that his cross was way to dangerous to use on simple humans. Nicholas was very aware that he could bring the argument that he was capabil of having such a precise aim the risk of killing one of the hostages was low, but he knew for one that this might end up raising suspicion and two that he knew Vash, after the events with Rollo weeks prior, would still concider his cross too overkill.  “what are they still arguing about” Roberto commented as he watched the sheriff get more and more annoyed with the bandits useless treaths for money. “if they would just lure them out with the money it would be easier to get them in range and would get them away from the hostages” he mumled, still on edge that the two girls were trapped in there without weapons. What was also more clawing on all of their sanitys was the fact they had heard shouting and a gunshot ten minutes ago. It wasn’t really calming either that they only could pray that it didn’t hit anyway and only was to scare the hostages, but what was noticable was the fact that prior to the shoot two bandits would talk to the sherif but now there was only one. “I know what you mean but luring them out still has a high chance that they take a hostage with them...and if they take Meryl or Y/N...and they would give commando to shoot....I” he trailed of at the end. Both Wolfwood and Roberto agreed that if they could avoid the outcome of either getting one of the girls in harms way they will. So rational or not they only could hope nothing crazy would happen- BANG

All three flinched, and it was dead silent. The sheriff outside made a handmovement as all of the men, including the trio put their hands on the trigger. Carefully and nervously starring at the bank. The annoying voice of the robber had stopped some minutes ago, probabely to talk to his partner before the second shoot happened. Vash face pailed as he heard pained screaming, meaning no matter if the first shot landed, this time it hit. His blue eyes wandered over to roberto, which had a similar face to himself, tho he tried to hid his concerns by furrowing his eyebrows and focusing on what the sheriff was doing.  The oldman slowly started to sneak towards the door of the bank, carefully making sure that no matter what he wasn’t walking in front of one of the windows or the door, being covered by the walls all the time. He still held his hand up, telling the others to still wait for his commando as he leaned against the wall and carefully took a quick peek at the window.  Inside was the large workplace of the bank, most hostages sitting down infront of the work counters, frozen in fear. Children were crying and mothers not beeing able to calm them down, all eyes glued on what stood in the middle of the room. Even tho the man wasn’t willing to work with bandits, paying for hostages to send them free, but he deeply cared for his townsfolk and the safety of the travlers. So the sight of a girl with a gun straight to her forehead was even too much for him to act cool. Roberto was the first that noticed the nervous trembling on the mans hand before he turned to Vash. “Something is going wrong, he is losing his cool” “what” the iconic duo snapped at him. Nicholas threw away his burnout cigarette before getting his cross. “I am sick of waiting, if none of you want to help them then I will go in there solo” and as he was about to storm off a robotic arm grabbed him by the shoulder “you can’t just run in there!” the ravenette man pushed him off before starring at him. “if she really meant something to you, you wouldn’t wait” and with this words he was off. And Vash was left there in silence. He knew who he meant and he also knew that it was unusual for him to wait such a long time. But it made him nervous, more anxious and scared that he had ever been. If he could he would have stormed in there long ago, but something stopped him, rethinking his plan and choices over and over again. ‘what would happen, if by trying to save her, I would end up getting her hurt’

As the Wolfwood reached the street and walked over to the old man, who by now had found his compousure again. “I don’t care about your power here, my...friends are in there and if you won’t help them I will” glaring at the sheriff before he opened the door. ...”

you don’t have the guts to do so” swinging her fist into his face, knocking him out cold.  Silence. Y/Ns blank expression at the man drowning in his own blood before soon was replaced with surprise as her eyes landed on Wolfwood, similar shocked at the sight. It wasn’t what he had expected, but he didn’t have the time to speak as he was pushed forward and used as a human floorboard by the human typhoon himself. “is everyone alright?!” he screamed in the room looking anxiously around at the peoples exausted faces, before his eyes landed on the one person in the room that was eating the last nerves he had. Carelessly stepping over the cursing Wolfwood he dashed forward to pull Y/N towards him and burry his head in her shoulder. “your save...your save..I...oh god wait is that-” he flinched back as he saw the blood drips that covered her face. “no, shush. Breath Blondie breath. It’s not mine. I didn’t get hurt, Meryl didn’t got hurt and no one died- uh ok one person died but that wasn’t us” the girl started to ramble on, like usual as if she didn’t just barely survive a robbery. 

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Later the group sat in the office of the sheriff, all of them exausted by the stress that was today. Roberto and Meryl were both talking to the old man, being reporters that wasn’t a surprise. Wolfwood meanwhile sat snoring his chair. His sunglasses were pushed over his eyes to hid his closed eyes, but the obvious sounds he made were pretty much giving away that he was knocked out.  They were all very much exausted, but the atmosphere was only tense between two certain people. Vash and Y/N both sat beside eachother on a voice on the oposite side of the room. It was unusual for them to not talk to each other when they got the chance, so it made the girl nervous. She could tell something was off with the gunslinger, aside from the obvious stress. The silence slowly started to get on her nerves which is why she started to lean on his shoulder, something they both were used to by now, to get his attention. “I can tell something is still eating you alive” she mumbled, careful to not disturbe the rest of the people in the room. The man hummed, hiding his eyes behind his glasses as he stayed silent. “Vash...” the girl pleaded, she was too tired to try anything big to cheer him up, but it kept her up that she didn’t knew what was wrong with him. Was he angry that she didn’t wait for them? Was he stressing himself that it took so long? Or was he just as tired as she was.  The last thing was the most unrealistic one in this scenerio, so she pressed further. “you know you can talk to me...please...” “it worries me...” he finallly spoke. “what do you mean?” Y/N asked confused. “what you did in there....you had a gun to your forehead...how did you know he wouldn’t shoot you?...what would have happened if....” he trailed of again.  The (h/c) haired woman sighed and closed her eyes “I didn’t...I didn’t know” she started, feeling him shuffle nervously, probabely about to scold her for beeing so reckless. “-but I guessed...Vash when you don’t have knowlege of guns you start to fight with your head instead. By that obviously not mass headbutting people but rather talking. We are simiar you know...you talk to people that want to hurt you because you see the best in them, knowng they can choose different outcomes if they want to” she stopped before opening her eyes again, looking at him smiling bitterly. 

“-but I can’t do that. I can’t believe every person is good or at least able to do so. I know that there are bad people, so I watch out. I start seeing people for what they really are, analyzing them, and being able to tell who to beware of most. I couldn’t know if the guy would shoot or not, but I trusted my own abilitys and talked him out of doing so”. She knew Vash didn’t really like what she was trying to tell him, judging by his still stressed out face, but he relaxed as her hand started to wander trough his hair and softly started to pet him.  “you shouldn’t have to do something like that...you know I trust you, with all my heart but getting in danger and only talking could get you killed if you continue like that” he started to ramble “and I don’t know what i would do if you get killed I mean if I was there and you would get shoot or what if someone kidnaps you again and you are alone again and I-” “you are worried that someday one of these people ends up beeing your brother right?” he froze.  It scared her too, shitless almost, thinking of standing face to face with a man that could kill her in matter of seconds without remorse. She understood why Vash was so worried all the time, since where ever he went his brother could follow soon. “I am scared too you know....I heard what this guy did to a whole town. I wouldn’t start a fight I know I will lose”. Her friends still stressed face started to pain her, more than it already had. The sight of not being able to calm him the slightest was more than stressing for herself. “...you told me that we could watch over another...and that I could relax sometimes...and after today, even if your reckless beviour makes me want to strangle you, I am willing to agree with that. But” he held his finger up to stop her from interupting him “if we ever encounter my brother no matter what you stay behind me and run if i tell you too ok?” starring at her with a serious face. The girl sighed and crossed her arms before her chest, leaning on his shoulder again before closing her eyes. 

“ok we have a deal partner”

[neonmetro]

I just want to say (as if I haven't made it obvious) that my brain has been filled with your silly goobers JAJDJXJCJXJDJJGV

AT THE MOMENT SPECIFICALLY WAR AND EZRA???? IDK MAN THEY HAVE JUST BEEN CROWDING MY MIND THEY ARE SO SILLY WAHHHH 😭💖💖💖💖

Virgil is also like, so cool BUT WHO AM I KIDDING LITTERALLY ALL OF YOUR OCS ARE

WAR IS HONESTLY SO SILLY LIKE I LOVE THEM SO MUCH BUT I JUST LOVE ALL OF THE APOCALYPSE HORSEMEN SO IDK SKSNKSJCJGG

Their design is so coolio and sick !!! WAHHHHHH

Words also cannot DESCRIBE how much I have been thinking about Ezra lately like chat it's just "woah,... she is soooo cool" AND JUST HER DESIGN IS SO COOL TO ME

I could go on and ON about the Apocalypse horsemen guys, they are just so silly !!!! I love them so much.

All of project Martyr are also just to DIE for. Honestly I just love them all so much, don't know a lot about them (would love too though *makes wild gestures*) but they are so JWJSJDJFHF AMAZING (guys SAMYAZA???? OML I LOVE THEM)

And I love Deco and Eve <333 but they are always in my mind so LIKE

Corp heads is just a whole other rodeo *Drops on knees in defeat* honestly I could talk about my brainrot with the corp heads and it would kill someone /J

It's so hard not to talk about all of Novaturient and just be like "I LOVE ALL OF THEM SO MUCH *Inserts paragraph talking about the sillies and how brainrotted I am and just blasting people*"

Can you tell I wrote this ask just to fan girl??? It's not Uly anon without fangirling to be honessttt /SILLY

SO SORRY for such a long ask, school is tmwr, and I REALLY just love your silly babies smmm

-Ulysses loving anon

GHGNGNGGHHGGNGGNH THANK YOU ULANON 😭😭😭😭😭 I'M SORRY I GOT TO THIS ASK SO LATE MY ASS WAS KIND OF GOING THROUGH THE DEMONS

THANK YOU FOR LIKING MY SILLY BLORBOS... RAHHH NUMERO UNO FANGIRL !!!

i loveee ezra's design 😭 techwear my beloved i need to do it more

HONESTLY EVERYONE YOU'RE NAME DROPPING IS WEARING SOME FORM OF TECHWEAR I THINK I'M SENSING A PATTERN HERE /J

i've been slowly writing at least projmar's story but like . well it's going to be jam packed with so much character shit i'll at least give you a snippet i wrote today...

GOD #()*($&*^#*&(*!)(!!! I MIGHT NEVER GET OVER THE FACT PEOPLE SHARE NOVATURI'S EXISTENCE TO PEOPLE THEY KNOW TOO ITS CRAZY TO ME

no i understand.... stay strong soldier in the school trenches may the blorbos keep you company...