#and fountains cant forget the fountaine

[saltycharacters]

Can I be livid for a sec? Ive spent all these years in the pandemic being one of the few doin my part, vaccinating as much as possible and social distancing and wearing masks everywhere and not even leaving the house unless absolutely necessary. A sisyphean attempt to do literally anything about the spread of covid, because so few even care to do the bare minimum at this point. So I have to sit and watch while this small group of people on this godforsaken Earth are giving up opportunities and funtimes left and right to protect our loved ones, and the immunocompromised, and ourselves and everyone else, while the selfish majority don't give a shit and literally do whatever they want, passing strains of covid amongst themselves like its a game of hot potato and. Usually I can ignore any pings of jealousy and reassure myself that at LEAST. There's one less vector to spread the illness, and that keeps at least those around me safe, and I continue finding enjoyment in safe and quarantine-approved ways, but.

Today I got a text message from my dad, which is not unusal in itself, but opening it I realized it was a photo of my abuela. Sitting across the table from my dad in her rustic little house in spain, in the rustic little village that I've visited every summer for most of my childhood. The place I've considered my favorite on earth for most of my life and that I've held in my heart so fondly that nearly every night, I dream about being there again. The place I haven't been to in years as part of the many sacrifices I've taken to combat the pandemic. And yet my dad, part of the selfish and skeptical majority, took the risk without a second thought and unceremoniously come into contact with the disease-spreading, equally uncatious masses at the airport, sat in a largely un-masked airplane for 11 hours and is now having supper with family I've been trying to protect this whole tine. He doesn't consider whether he'll bring covid to them first before bringing it to his family back in the US, he doesn't think about the likleyhood of grandma, nearing her 90's, being able to survive such an ailment, and I just know that he will not give the fact that he couldve spread covid more to the hundreds of other people a second thought. He'll sleep soundly in my favorite room, he'll have fun in my favorite places, and he'll see my favorite people all while being so in-denial about the pandemic that his conciousness will remain clean the entire trip. And this time I'm dizzy with jealousy and rage, I'm sad and homesick and frustrated and worst of all, I can't express any of my feelings to my dad or mom or any family because they'll just laugh at me for being so paranoid and tell me to come over anyway. I'm not sure I'll ever see my beloved Requena ever again, nor any of my family nor resident friends because it seems that almost everyone in the world has forgotten that we're still in a pandemic, yet those self-entitled enough to participate in this collective amnesia can have fun and do whatever without a thought for the consequences they bring. I'll be huddled at home with thise large, gaping, emotional hole in my chest while people like Dad continue on like nothing's ever happened and we all have to suffer for it. It's not fair. I'm so close to tears, I'm just. So devistated and heartbroken. If you don't do your part to quarantine to the best of your ability and practice basic pandemic saftey when out, I hate you. You're awful and I hate you.

[stevie-petey]

what about a fun silly little mindless blurb w steve robin and bug at scoops before ch 1? like what was the first time bug stopped in to visit steve like ? did robin instantly take to her ? i need to see my precious babies bond

we technically already see bugs first time meeting robin in chapter 9 of season 2, buuuuut i love em and will extend the scene a bit <3

enjoy !

"slow down! youre running so fast and i just biked here!" you try your best to keep with robin as she drags you through the newly built mall.

"keep up, slowpoke!" robin only tugs at your hand and all you can do is follow.

youve known the girl for all of five minutes and already shes become your new favorite person.

robin drags you to an area close to the entrance where theres a fancy fountain. seemingly content with where shes dragged you to, she finally drops your hand and sits against the fountains ledge. scrunching her face, she looks disapprovingly at the statue. "how come hawkins had enough money for this crap but not for new uniforms for the band kids?"

"youre in band?" you ask the girl as you sit next to her.

"yup," robin nods at you, curious to see what your reaction will be. shes heard a lot about you, everyone in hawkins has. youre the towns sweetheart, and robin knows at least three people in her band group that you helped one way or another throughout the years.

you gasp. "dude, i wouldve done band, but jonathan wanted to do choir instead."

"why didnt you just do what you wanted?" robin asks you, though she knows the answer already.

"band wouldnt have been fun without him, and i do like to sing." you shrug, not really regretful over the decision.

robin stares at you, a slight frown on her face. she seems to almost study you. "youre fascinating, you know that?"

"what do you mean?" you wrap your arms around yourself, suddenly feeling very small.

seeing this, robin is quick to correct herself. shes always been horrible talking to other people; shes the worst at making new friends, and she really, really wants to be your friend. "no! i didnt, uh, mean it in a bad way! i just-well, i mean. shit."

robins panic only makes you forget your anxiety and you nudge your shoulder against hers. "hey, breathe. im not going to like, dunk you into the fountain water."

"thank god," robin exhales, relieved that you dont seem too angry with her. taking a deep breath, she tries again to explain herself. "what i meant was: you took choir for jonathan byers, and yet youre here now with steve harrington. the douchebag."

you frown at robins words. you forget sometimes that so few people see steve how you do. hes far from the boy he used to be, but you know that sometimes its harder to heal wounds from cruel words said during your youth. "i know you dont believe me, but steve isnt so bad."

"hes a dick."

"he used to be, but now he isnt."

robin huffs. "and im just expected to believe you?"

"no," you shrug. "while i understand that steve has changed since you last saw him, i also understand that this change isnt mine to force you to accept."

your words leave robin speechless. its almost annoying how rational youre being about this. how you can balance both steves feelings and hers without making either of them feel lesser for it.

youre a goddamn saint and robin truly has no idea how jonathan or steve have managed to snag you for themselves.

its unfair.

"i..." robin tries to think of something to retaliate with, but she cant. youre right and she hates it. "thats a very frustratingly mature way to look at things."

you shrug again. "it sucks being so mature, i'll admit."

then steve runs up to the two of you and hes panting with exhaustion. "christ," he wheezes out, clutching at his knees as he bends down to try an catch his breath. "you two are fast."

"youre an athlete, harrington." you tug at steves hair and cause him to topple onto the ground, which robin cant help but giggle at. "keep up."

"why do i always end up on the ground when youre around?" steve doesnt even bother to get up.

"because im clearly bigger and stronger than you."

robin pokes your cheek, mollified by your conversation from earlier and by the fact that you just knocked steve harrington to the ground for fun. "dont forget more mature, y/n."

"oh, so much more mature." you agree, smiling at her.

steve sighs from the ground. "this is gonna be a long summer."

"get used to it, dingus," robin nudges the boy with her sneaker and he flinches away, displeased, but this only makes you and robin giggle even more together.

[sweetreveriee]

RANT TIME (K*TT EDITION)

SO REASON NYMBER FUCKING ONE: this bitch has always been "jealous" of kai for literally no reason. kai was abused by their father and forced to be a murderer. k*tt was upset because he had an actually safe and happy life and had a father that loved him. he also DEFENDED KAIS ABUSER!!! also daph do NOT say kai defended him too because that is DIFFERENT. kai was brainwashed into thinking he deserved the abuse, and if u defend kitt for this ur saying that u think he thinks that kai deserves the abuse. next reason: his "love" for paedyn. there was NO LOVE. he liked the idea of her. as bing once said, he like dthe idea of "taming her". another very specific thing that MADE ME SO MAD was when KAI TOLD HIM he has to make a change, so he decided to send all those coins in the fountain to the slums (WHICH HE NEVER EVEN DID AND HE NEVER HELPED THE SLUMS LIKE HE TOLD PAE HE WOULD BUT THATS ANOTHER PART OF THIS RANT). AND THEN HE TELLS PAEDYN THAT SHE HELPED HIM REALIZE AND I LOVE PAEDYN BUT NO BITCH UR BROTHER HELPED YOU. FUCKING GIVE HIM CREDIT FOR ONCE AND STOP BEING AN ASS. hes also a literal pick me but thats obvious reasoning. ANOTHER THING. he claims to care about the kingdom, but he really doesnt. if he really did, he still wouldve helped the slums besides paedyns "betrayal". but NO HE FUCKING DIDNT. HE LEFT THE KINGDOM TO GO TO SHIT BC HIS UNREQUITED CRUSH DIDNT LIKE HIM BACK AND NEVER EVEN LED HIM ON??? IT WAS OBVIOUS SHE WAS GOING TO CHOOSE KAI so tell me WHY he even TRIED. HE DID IT TO HIMSELF. hes also so fucking stupid and gullible to let CAELUM. THE FORMER RESISTANCE LEADER. to be his advisor. also all the shit he pulled at the end of reckless like WHAT THE FUCK WAS HE THINKING!?!??! i do NOT get what goes on in his mind at all. ALSO HE FUCKING FORGOT AVAS BIRTHDAY IDFK IF HE WAS "DEPRESSED" (SPOILER ALERT HE WASNT) HE CANT FUCKING FORGET HIS SISTERS BIRTHDAY. KAI WAS IN A HORRIBLE PLACE TOO BUT HE DIDNT FORGET!!!!

this was brought on by @his-littlefox and I copied and pasted from discord hehe so enjoy babes <3

[t3ag3rs]

g e n s o - 0 7.

gahdayum its mi papi down there ↓

"hello everyone, ive been waiting for you!"

you let out a gasp as you see the space hero, thirteen. "thirteens one of my favorite heroes!" squeals uraraka, "i cant wait to show you whats inside! follow me!" she leads the class into the dome-like building. you stare in awe at the inside of the building, holy shit... theres basically every environment in here..! 

"i created this training facility for you to deal with different types of disasters." she pauses, "i call it the 'unforeseen simulation joint' but you can call it USJ!" she exclaims proudly. you stare at her quietly, huh thats just like 'universal studios japan'... you smile inwardly.

"excuse me, but shouldnt all might be here..?" asks aizawa, "apparently he did too much hero work on the way to school this morning and used up all his power... hes resting in the teachers lounge." she explains quietly to aizawa, but your overhear it. 

"that man is the definition of irresponsibility..." sighs out aizawa. he turns to face the class, "clocks ticking, we should get started.." thirteen steps up and begins to talk again.

"listen up... before we get started im sure your all aware that i have a powerful quirk, its called 'black hole.' i can use it to suck up anything and turn it into dust. my quirk could also very easily be used to kill- like some of you all. in our superhuman society all quirks are certified and strictly regulated so we all often overlook how unsafe they can actually be. please dont forget that if you loose focus or make the wrong move, your powers can be deadly."

"thanks to the fitness tests and the combat training you all did, you should know your limits and potential. carry what you learn and use them now, today youll be learning how to use your quirks to save peoples lives- after all... that is the main purpose of heroes. thats all i have to say, thank you for listening." she bows her head silently.

the class erupts in cheers, and you smile proudly, tightening your fists, man she really knows how to fire us up..! 

"alright now that thats over.. lets get started." starts aizawa before the lights cut out.

you look up and narrow your eyes, suddenly a portal forms near the fountain. "stay together, thirteen protect the students!" yells aizawa. you widen your eyes when you realize that an actual villain attack was happening.

"whats happening?!" exclaims kirishima, "its a villian attack...!" you reply loudly as villains walk out and you ready yourself.

"if they got in without alarming the systems they must be jamming communications, kaminari use your quirk and try to contact the school" instructs aizawa.

he jumps down and thirteen starts moving you all away, you run to the exit but the same purple portal covers the exit. "its a pleasure to meet you all, we are the league of villains." the voice pauses, "now where is all might..? i believe he was supposed to be here to take his last breath."

you gasp, "theres no way theyre planning on killing him..." u whisper quietly. you analyze his quirk as he talks, his quirk was what teleported the villains here... and he can move around quickly, but i dont see a physical body that belongs to him.. he must have some sort of mutation or transformation type of quirk.. warping maybe?

suddenly bakugou and kirishima jump at the villain to attack, "wait, stop...!" you yell trying to hold them back. bakugou sends an explosion at the villain, "did you think we were just gonna stand around and let you tear this place to shreds?" kirishima grins as he stands in a defensive position.

you quickly run up behind them "move outta the way!" you try to pull them to aside, but the purple portal circles the entire group. 

"you students should be more careful, ill scatter you all across the facility and let you face my colleagues and your deaths!" you feel someone pull you closer to them as you cover your face protectively. 

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

you put your hands out to stop your fall as your drop down into the 'collapse zone' followed by kirishima and bakugou. standing up you dust yourself off and get into a fighting position, "we got company you two.." you inform staring at the villains crowding you three.

"looks like we hit the jackpot..! get rid of the two boys first... the girl should be easy to get rid of!" chuckles a villain. 

you narrow your eyes, and stomp your foot down creating a boulder around the villain holding him in place. Then you hit him with a right hook to the head leaving him unconscious. "i wouldnt be so sure of that..." you smirk. "now whose next?" you ask opening your water pouch. 

the villains start to run at you three and you all fight them off. Suddenly, bakugou sends an explosion and the whole building shakes. you yell over the noise, "bakugou we're in the collapse zone, so be mindful of the explosions..!" you propell yourself forward and freeze your water around another villain.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

you stand up exhaustedly, body aching slightly "everyone alright...?" you turn to look at kirishima and bakugou. 

"we should go find the rest of the class, if we arent out yet then the others probably arent either. we caused this mess so we need to make it up..!" exclaims kirishima looking at bakugou.

"if you wanna go track the rest of them idiots you can, but im going for that warping bastard." grits bakugou as you sigh rolling your eyes.

"bakugou you do realize that he doesnt have a physical body right..? even after the explosion you threw at him, he was still fine. if your gonna go throw more of them you can practically guarantee it wont do shit." you state as you stare at him. 

"shut up! as if you know what to d-" you shove him away and throw a flame of fire at the invisible villain beside him letting it fall. 

you turn and face bakugou smirking, "yeah what was that about me not knowing what to do..?" he scoffs rolling his eyes, and you turn back to the villain, "i almost feel bad for them, their so bad they got beat by a bunch of high schoolers.." 

"man y/n your so badass..!" praises kirishima, you chuckle blushing slighly and rub your neck. "thanks man..." 

"bakugou since when have you been so calm and rational, usually your always like 'die! die! die!'" questions kirishima. 

you let out a chuckle, "im always calm and rational!" screams bakugou. you slap his head, "geez shut up..! youre just proving his point!" he glares at you with his palms smoking.

"calm down you two..!" exclaims kirishima getting in between you two. "find the rest of the idiots if you want, but im going to the warping bastard." states bakugou as he walks away.

"then we're coming with you!" cheers kirishima running up to bakugou, dragging you with him.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

you three run quickly to go help all might. theres no way he'll last long..! hes already at his limit... if we dont do something now, he may actually be defeated..!

you see deku running to help all might, but the warping villian appears in front of him. "izuku..!" you yell. 

suddenly bakugou goes in front and send an explosion to the back of the villain, you propell yourself up to reach him quickly. he slams the villain down by the metal part near his neck to the ground, "guess i found your body this time you smokey bastard!" he yells.

you and kirishima rush towards the other villain with the hands surrounding his face. you throw a gush of frozen water at him, but he moves away before both of you could land an attack at him. you pull your water back to yourself and glare at the villain infront as you stand by the other students.

all might may die one day.... but today wont be that day...!

previous parts: pt. 0 0 / pt. 0 1 / pt. 02 / pt. 03 / pt. 04 / pt. 05 / pt. 06 next parts: pt. 08 / pt. 09 / pt. 10 / pt. 11 / pt. 12 / pt. 13 / pt. 14 / pt. 15 / pt. 16

[melodymonger]

i was thinking about the parallels between Noelle Holiday and Lucas from Mother 3, and kinda just kept extrapolating from there, and things kept lining up, and now i dont know what to do with this information. this might make no sense, or it might make tons of sense. im sleep deprived and off my antipsychotics so i really cant tell. anyways, check under the cut if you wanna hear my deranged ramblings + are ok with MAJOR Mother 3 spoilers

ok, so, Noelle and Lucas both start off fairly weak in terms of combat abilities, and are easily shaken by things, with Lucas repeatedly being called a crybaby, and Noelle getting scared of many things. they also both have a sibling who, for one reason or another, is not present. Claus ends up missing, and becomes the Masked Man. Dess, we don't know exactly what happened, but it is VERY commonly theorized that she is missing too.

in their siblings' absence, they both end up going on an adventure. It is repeatedly mentioned how much stronger Lucas has gotten, and in the normal route of Deltarune, Noelle ends up gaining the strenght of character to stand up to Queen. in the weird route.... well, she gets stronger in a different way.

this part goes a little away from Noelle, and more into general story parallels, but the protagonists of both games have a series of places they need to go to and do something only they can do in order to prevent a Bad Event from happening. Lucas is the only one who can pull the Seven Needles, and must do so to prevent the Dark Dragon from destroying the Nowhere Islands when it awakes. Kris needs to seal the Dark Fountains to prevent The Roaring, and they are the only one who can do this. also, if Deltarune keeps up its current pattern, there will likely be a total of 7 Dark Fountains as well.

of course, both of these protagonists meet plenty of enemies in their journeys because, well, the story needs that. the most notable for each of them is Deltarune's Knight, and Mother 3's Masked Man. both of these characters are in direct competition with what the main characters are attempting to do at their 7 Plot Significant Locations, with the Knight opening up new Fountains, and the Masked Man pulling the Needles instead of Lucas.

now, i dont necessarily expect Deltarune to be a complete retelling of Mother 3, it is very much its own thing, and i like that, and i like the original ideas Toby has. that being said, i also very much like finding a pattern and extrapolating from it for fun. if we do that here.... well. the Masked Man is Claus, right? and ive already talked about how Claus parallels Dess. what if Dess is the Knight? i mean, we have no idea what shes been doing while shes been absent, for all we know, shes been running around making Dark Fountains. i mean, Noelle explicitly said Dess talked about taking her somewhere like the Cyber City, and she wouldnt have gone there without the Knight.

Do i expect this to come true? no, absolutely not, Toby's games have always been able to surprise me with their twists and i fully expect them to keep doing that. honestly, i just watched a silly video of a Deltarune song in Mother 3s soundfont and thought of all this, and thought it was funny how much mileage i could get out of it, and wrote it down so i wouldnt forget, and figured i might as well post it to. but hey, in the one in a million chance i am write, i wanna be able to say i made a silly post about all this on tumblr.com/dashboard years ago.

[axolotldoezstuff]

Okay so the Hunter's Journal says that the Hollow Knight is the old King of Hallownest, correct?

Then who in the RADIANCE'S NAME is the Pale King?! And don't try to claim their the same character, ive already been to the White Palace in the save i got these screenshots from (hence why i used the fountain) and I KNOW they cant be the same character.

So, someone explain, lore wise, the difference. Is the Hunter's Journal wrong? Or is the Pale King a completely different character, or did Team Cherry forget what they wrote in the Hunters Journal?!

edit: thx @thethrillof for the actual answer (in comments if u want the answer)

[lemoncavitie]

MERMAY Day Two: Crystal

Lunar is the subject of my torture today, also this took like 4+ hours to finish, i will cry, my body already is crying from sitting like a c a s h e w

i already have an idea for day three's prompt "Fountain" and it- i cant wait to give yall emotional damage. my target will be **old** moon (tsams of course). hehe just you guys wait

EDIT: IGNORE THAT I POSTED THE IMAGES WRONG A MOMENT AGO- ACK

ANYWAY, ART HERE EAT UP

UNCROPPED, AND CLOSE UPS UNDER CUT

oh and cant forget @alexandraisyes because its their amazing prompt im using :teehee:

yes i copy and pasted the crystal, sue me-

[xamaxenta]

Can you imagine how raw and unfiltered Sabo would be if he got his hands on Ace after getting his memories back?? If he got to save him or even if he just got to him before all of the bad shit happened?? Those promises and apologies given in turns, in spades, all of the love that was trapped deep in Sabo getting to full on fountain out of him like a gaping wound. Ace getting the most guarded part of his heart ripped back into the light.

Oh yeah it plagues me daily to think about Sabo having Ace after the memory exposition remembrance dump his brain undergoes

Like. Ace is still in recovery and Sabo straight up bypasses Law like you will not. Keep. Me. From. Him

Eyes wild, theres a fury poorly restrained begging to he unleashed should he be denied

Law has the sense of self preservation to not intervene and simply stalks off to give them some privacy, Sabo seems like a sane enough person to understand what he can and cant do to someone currently recovering from an extremely fatal injury

And Sabo would find Ace in medical suspension, the wires look like wings and hes never seen anyone more beautiful—

He doesnt leave his side

The obsessive pursuit is frankly terrifying to watch but the day Ace opens his eyes and Sabo is there his expression achingly soft, tears softer still like im sorry i wasnt there for you when you needed me the most

Ace stares up at a face he thought he had learned to forget because it hurt less this way

[gaydr0id]

boyfriend connor

a more detailed description of the rk800 i date in my brain than i expected (references to sex and kink)

he is cupiosexual, panromantic, and pupmasc

he is indifferent about what pronouns and gendered terms are used for him. i use he/him and boy/man fairly exclusively

he has three identical perfectly tailored black suits. he styles them with a white shirt, black tie, silver tie clip and cuff links, and black oxfords he keeps shined. underneath he wears briefs, shirt stays, and socks with garters

he cares deeply about his appearance and puts a lot of effort into looking nice

his hair and eyes are Bryan Dechart Brown (default)

he still has his led ring

he is an rk800 that was never deployed. he didnt even finish his training before he was converted

i havent given him an exact serial number but its something after 60

he has a bit of a superiority complex tbh

my boy is autistic as hell

he works as a public defender

he uses puppy play as an escape from how stressful his job is

he is permacollared!

praise kink af and can get lowkey mean when he feels hes not getting enough

he is not very emotionally expressive but he definitely feels feelings

he is my scary dog (will literally kill for me, incredibly submissive but only for me)

he tries to interface with me sometimes when he gets really in the moment and forgets he cant

he is exclusive with me (has no and is not seeking other partners) but does play with others sometimes as long as im there

sometimes he gets jealous of my other partners but generally speaking he is quite secure in our relationship

he doesnt have a lot of respect for daniel but is still polite and accepts him as part of the polycule (post on daniel at some point)

he enjoys reading and playing video games in his rare moments of free time.

his favourite game is LA noire. hes been playing it for 3 years and still hasn't finished.

his favourite book is the great gatsby. hes read it four times.

he reads much faster than a human but he doesnt just download the book. he takes the time to interact intellectually with what hes reading

even though he has a computer for a brain he insists on handwriting all of his notes with a fountain pen because he is an extra bitch

his handwriting is immaculate. if he did calligraphy asmr streams he would be so popular

he wears black leather gloves while hes working. he says its to keep the ink off of his hands but im pretty sure its just because theyre sexy

his notebook is covered with holographic stickers. he also has a holographic glitter phone case with an impractical amount of dangly charms on it, both of which seem out of place when compared to his appearance but actually really reflect his personality

holo is his favourite colour, if thats even considered a colour. he also quite enjoys the colour blue. pretty much all of his stuff is either blue, black, or holographic

sometimes he changes his nail colour to black or blue. he wishes he could synthesise holographic nail polish bc he hates how easily real polish chips but unfortunately that is not something his body is capable of

i hc all rk800s with ken doll anatomy and bf connor is no exception

if you wanna use any of these traits for your own connor go for it as long as its not meant to be the exact same connor as mine. also feel free to draw him or use him in fic just please dont ship him with anyone other than me. i dont mind sharing literally any other character i self ship with but this one is so customised to me.

[aquz]

Lately, i have listening "Shoujo Rei" that cover by cuties MORE MORE JUMP!

The song's about the girl who jump into the railway crossing cuz she was being bullied so badly by her classmates,and coming back as a ghost to meet her only best friend.

All i want to ask you is..

Could you write ShoujoRei!Reader Who coming back as a ghost to thanks and say goodbye to Dormleaders cuz they aways try to help and listening to her ploblem when she was alive!

((The truth is her only best friend is the one who stated the bullying behind her back ... Cuz they believe If she was left alone , She will come to rely only them and definitely FALL in LOVE with them.

In the end of the song everything turn into tragedy...Her only best friend were engulfed in sorrow, guilt and nostalgia as they met her spirit and decided to commit suicide in the same way that she had done.))

SHOUJO REI 𑂾 dorm leaders

gender neutral reader, non-established relationship, mentions of suicide, depression, kinda short headcanons

i cant wait for shoujo rei to come to pjsk just so i can watch the mv, its a good song outside of pjsk too!! thanks for the request, but it was sent while my inbox was closed. i was originally going to delete it but i decided to do it anyways. please, check my bio before sending a request :) thank you!!

𑂾 RIDDLE was heartbroken when he heard the news of your death. you were one of his absolute closest friends, and he tried so, so hard to help you. when he heard you died, he cried. hard. when you showed up to his private, solo tea party where he pretended you were with him, he almost screamed. you had thanked him for everything and told him you had to go, but he was an awesome friend. you put a ghostly hand up to his now tear-stained cheek and whispered to him, "thank you, riddle. please don't forget about me."

𑂾 LEONA couldn't believe you died. he was in denial. you had managed to break into his heart of steel and make yourself known. you depended on each other, and he tried his damn hardest to make you feel less alone. when you died, his depression worsened; he stopped eating and waking up for more than a minute or so. ruggie was extremely distressed. when you showed up, he thought he was hallucinating. sitting on the bed next to him, since he had lost motivation to go to the botanical garden, you petted his head as he rubbed his tired eyes in disbelief. "thank you leona, you were an amazing friend. please, don't give up."

𑂾 AZUL was devistated with your death. he found comfort in your presence and did his absolute best to help. especially because you both happened to be bully victims. now, with you being gone, he went back to bottling up his feelings and putting on a strong facade. he buried himself in work; you happened to visit him during one of his all-nighters. he thought he was hallucinating, lacking sleep and proper nutrition. you grabbed his hand and smiled softly. "azul, you're working too hard. please, don't do this to yourself. you did so well comforting me and i can't return the favor... but i wish you the best. goodbye, azul."

𑂾 KALIM didn't understand why you did it. you were so kind and fun! when he heard you were dead, he was stunned. too stunned to cry, too stunned to shout. he was quiet for once. he did everything he could to make you happy and comfortable, how did he fail you? you visited him by scarabia's fountain. he sat there and played with the water when you came up behind him and scaring him. "hey, kalim! i wanted to thank you, you made me feel so much less alone. i hope that life treats you well, goodbye."

𑂾 VIL was shook to the core with your death. someone he confided in, as well as someone who intrigued him, was who you were. vil was upset you had so much happening to you behind your back. he felt more tired than usual, even with extra beauty sleep. one night as he laid awake, he suddenly heard your voice. he sat up to see you at the foot of his bed with a smile. "thank you, vil; for everything. you were a real friend, you know? i have to go, but i wanted to tell you thanks."

𑂾 IDIA was absolutely upset with your death. i mean, you're the only living person other than azul who had gotten so close to him! he trusted and appreciated you, but now you're dead. gone like every good thing in his life. he played even more video games than before, which shouldn't even be possible. one night, as he looked away from the screen with burning eyes and a thirst for more of his energy drink, he saw you. he shrieked, almost falling out of his chair. "sorry for scaring you! i just wanted to come back to say thanks. i've really got to go, but i'm sorry it ended this way and i hope you can forgive me. don't ever stop being yourself idia, thanks for keeping me company."

𑂾 MALLEUS misses you more than everything. you treated him normally and he had been trying to help you. help you beat the bullying and feelings you had. he misses the midnight rendezvouses you both had nightly. he misses your sweet face and kind smile. he misses you, you, you. you're all the thinks about anymore, even when doing his daily routine. one night, as he walked past your dorm, you stopped him and he could barely believe his eyes. "malleus, i'm so sorry for leaving. you were so wonderful to me, i really can't thank you enough. love you malleus, see you on the flip side."

[uniquezombiedestiny]

🖊?

oh hey. dusts this off. i have a new oc to write about :)

ive started playing fallen london recently so: say hi to maethyl fallow! a "devious and watchful individual of mysterious and indistinct gender." she also forgor (most of her lore is based around forgetting - her backstory is that she got lost in a cave of irrigo, an eldritch color that makes you forget when you look at it for too long.)

their story begins in fucking prison <3. all she knows is that her imprisonment is unjust - and, more importantly, inconvenient. so! they and an unlucky devil make their way out and become friends. she discovers that she's here in london for the wonder of the place - she has a lot to relearn, after all. on their escape, the devil leaves, but they're still friends :)

she decides to go to spite, one of four cities of fallen london. this is a place all about stealth, full of crime - mostly pickpocketing. they spend their first week or two here homeless and lost, doing both a lot of courier jobs and a lot of theft. i eventually learn how to travel (attributed to her memory loss of the world around her), and also get a home. yay!

after some mysterious communication with a benefactor, plus accessing the shops, she finally has better clothing than a prisoner's outfit. a maid outfit (and some shiny shoes!). this decreases their shadowy (stealth) stat but it was hilarious so i did it anyway

after some more stealing, a few courier jobs, and meeting a rat in her rented attic room, she makes her way to the carnival. she does just a little more theft, got her fortune read, and went to the mirror area. big mistake.

editing note: hey, this was right! she went on a journey to nightmare hell, and found plenty of mushrooms in her bath. the newspaper and poetry ones are kinda unknown, but the journalist storyline may fufill those.

for context: mae's discovered the joy of promenading - in the crowds of spite, a new location, you can go on trips and try stealing from various people. here, mae steals from a prison guard, gaining nightmares 1. she's also stabbed by jack for trying to steal from him (it was a like 20% chance), gaining wounds 2. hooray!

she looks into a mirror of nightmares, and upon looking closer due to the lack of a reflection, falls straight in. she is now in a world of madness, where all is red and gold and her nightmares increase to 8, described as "raving" (and right below "THEY'RE COMING THEY'RE COMING THEY'RE COMING," at 7).

bitch, you are trapped in the nightmare dimension.

anyway, it's like a hotel. they have rooms to stay, food and drink to serve, and other places for guests, reception, etc.. while mae has become paranoid, haunted by her nightmares in the form of encroaching mist in the corner of her eye, the guests are just as insane as she is. somehow, she cant help but find them welcoming, and has a few good interactions with some of them.

notably, without anything else to do (see: i was impatient), mae basically waterboarded herself for a day or two. you're able to drink from the fountain in the lobby if you like, which can decrease your nightmares stat. failing this will knock down your persuasion stat, though.

guess who reached 0 persuasion (but hey, nightmares 6!)?

after becoming a donkey a few times, she eventually stops waterboarding herself to find that she has forgotten how to speak and think properly, let alone eloquently. she does still converse with the guests a few times, but she's pretty much talking like a kid now.

during all of this, i also draw cards for some other interactions, among them being: met a white cat a few times, a lizard appeared in her room twice, fungal infestations in the bath, and the view outside her room being various things. she's been wanting to speak to the manager since day 1, damn it. and speaking of drawing, i also drew some art of maethyl gone mad!

although the guests (and water) are awfully convincing about how this place is better than fallen london - i mean, the red and gold is quite pretty, and the service is great, too - she eventually looks out of her window one last time before finding herself awake in her room. she's probably spent ~2 weeks in there. they are themselves again! as their nightmares stat dropped and mae became less paranoid, a melancholy took it's place, though (she just has melancholy 1).

well, on she goes. more promenading ensues, a few cards are drawn, and she regains some stats from the rat she talked to. she also befriends an urchin kid.

eventually, on intercepting courier routes, she snatches a brown letter containing blackmail on a journalist. he sells it for something more practical - the heartless route, where they gain 2 heartless (a quirk, similar to melancholy).

(steadfast is gained later - subtle is from drinking some healing stuff from a bottle and following the instructions exactly. this is what brought her wounds down to 1.)

later, she meets that same journalist, and does a few jobs for him with her stealthiness. she then tracks him down, growing suspicious, as his newspaper's never shown up anywhere, and what use does he have for the info she's getting? he's found doing some boring stuff, but she does overhear him at a bar, talking about his clients and other things, that basically proved mae right. she's then contacted by a different journalist for a different newspaper - she gets some findings, but what use do they have for this, either? in the end, she tracks both of them down to a fighting ring, where they laugh about their dimwitted employers... among other things (i forgor). she learns their secrets and plans to use the knowledge somehow, rather than blackmail them for money.

in the meantime, she's had a drink with someone, having a toast to the cheery man, ruthless but a man of his word. here is where she gains 2 steadfast!

she's currently area-diving, planning an escapade through the lower stairs for valuables. it's not done yet, though.

and that's all for her so far! personality-wise, they're quite eccentric, with a few friends both animal and human. they're outgoing and friendly (or at least polite), but their voice has an eerie quality to it that may turn some people away. they struggle with their words sometimes, too.

beyond that, though, she's quite stealthy, adjusting well to spite. she's even become a bit heartless, disconnected from those around her. honestly, that nightmare realm trip may have affected her more than it seems.

behind all of it, though, is... an odd melancholy. like the fog of her dreams that not even she can see through. perhaps it's something she's forgotten.

we all got that home with an indescribable sadness /ref

[aetherblooms]

unusual muse associations

tagged by @commanderthalys and @dotmander :)

seasoning: ginger, honey, cinnamon

weather: early summer morning

color: recently i've associated them blue/purple,,, but i have a soft spot for them wearing a lot of burgundy.

sky: sunrise! specifically that pretty gold/blue/purple gradient

magical power: illusions and elemental magic (i cant pick just one,,,,)

plant: gladiolus, forget-me-nots, honeysuckle

weapon: rapier

subject: anything in the realm of medicine and healing arts. alchemy, botany, anatomy, etc.

social media: uhh. facebook? they are not a social media girlie

makeup product: mascara

candy: dark chocolate sea-salt caramels

fear: being alone

ice cube shape: ? crescent?

method of long distance travel: waypoint if available; otherwise griffon

piece of stationery: fountain pen!

three emojis: ☕️✨📖

celestial body: sun

[radioreprise]

hey. hey. how are you having that conversation from inside the wood chipper. why haven't you sprayed out the end as a beautiful jet of blood and viscera yet. i thought we had something.

i did kat and i are just haunting the wood chipper now. even in death i cant escape being bitched at. <3 kind of fucked up that you dont remember the gore fountain that was kind of like The moment you know. thats like forgetting our anniversary.

[infamyoverinnocence]

im a sweetness rather than a feeling (wrong words are purely situational.)

last night i cried you werent here. you think about what causes girls to go crazy and rip the stuffing out their teddy bear hearts and i think it might be you. lately my dreams have all been us and the tears that drain my eyes and keep me sleeping. "us" but so much not a thing. i left you parting gifts on my way out. funny enough i would answer every unknown call until i hear your voice on the other side, because how else would i know your thoughts and how your head works. revolving thoughts that go off like bombs and sparks that suffocate. growing up will tell you young hearts dont know enough but mine pumps blood faster than an old one. young lips know enough to speak and enough to regret not kissing you when i had the chance. something about disaster keeps pulling me back. cotton candy tears on ice cream wheels, im a sweet breakdown waiting to happen. crushed candy hearts mean nothing but sweetness because what would life be without a good taste? misery loves company but im a kid in a toy store. champagne sick on new years and chain reactions played by the light in your eyes and the star-crossed look in mine. my head is a battlefield and my thoughts are a genocide. im you and were going out of style. still on my balcony lit by hopes and dreams. sour faces take sips of drinks spiked by kerosene before the inevitable forest fire. hearts burn on pavement and youre third degree. its funny you get that far under my skin. not in a bad way because my pheromones are love and yours are stuck on a crystal vision. wouldnt lives make sense when you bring down the skyline for a view while im dying. hospital visits are my constant. "i cant commit to a thing, be it heart or hospital." sometimes my thoughts keep going before i draw a blank and fizzle out. they only come up right when i think of you. i cant stand by my word because every night i try to forget you and those fountain blue eyes (not blue by color, but blue by crying) my mind gives up on my thoughts when i look back at your sweater. i cried when i broke your bracelet and wondered if you ever wore mine. juvenile. i told you to be happy while mine said shine. that letter youll never get is stuck in the mail. passed but never received. you wont remember my face because faded photographs with no words are written to be forgotten. something like a simple fog. how else would love kick life if it didnt beat you down as well? thank you for our night that was taken away when i left in the morning. i sing the words on the ground and beg for differences. the moment i saw you i wish i wasnt so eager for your attention. goodnight to glass skies and interstellar eyes. this is for forever and the little spots in your memories you laugh about. someone finally understood but like a temporary feeling of course one had to leave. ill be sick until your birthday. until then, ill be waiting for you to call me.

"here in this life we seem so lost on this side of brightness we dont know where to go"

/ theonlyexception. ୭ ˚.

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akjsakjskajakaksjksjsk 781 rishen and his web slits, 781 rishen and his web slits, 781 rishen and his web slits, 781 rishen and his web slits— *dies* AAHHH I CAN'T GET IT OUT OFF MY HEAD😵‍💫😫 I think it's not fair you've only written about this topic twice :(( he's- he's- he's sooo cuuteee🥺💐🌷 I get called bottom all the time but IDC I WANNA TOP RISHEN 781 AKSJAKKSKASJKAJAKA😭

Even though I type all lovey dovey doesn't mean I'm innocent- hehe😋 can I request something?? Just write it whenever you want to, I don't mind if you delay it🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️ I know you guys are very veeryyy busy, I understand, just take you time babes🌷💌

Aksjaaksjkak been thinking about overstimulating 781 rishen's web slits until he come untouched...🧎‍♂️ mmgngmgnmgng😵‍💫💐 (maybe I should get some sleep)

As always plsplspls take care, get enough sleep, eat healthy, maybe exercise every now and then, don't forget to stay hydrated too and take a break!!! Love yaa💕💌🌷

—💐 mnmnmnmn sending hugs and kisses xoxo and also flowers as always 💕

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⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ 781 rishen / top!gn reader ꒱ you decide to overstimulate the little brat again

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it started with his hands.

tracing your thumb along the delicate opening while you mindlessly jotted down notes in class.

it extended to his forearms. rubbing your hands along them tenderly when he arrived back from work. a greeting. an invitation.

your kisses trailed from his lips to his shoulders. lathering your warm tongue along the slew of slits you knew of as well.

hands found his waist when you drove him into the sofa. digging your fingertips into the openings there too. delighting in the way those maroon eyes of his flickered like candles. his mouth parted with a slew of melodies.

he always steered his hips into yours. as though he were trying to chase after whatever lied in your pants. plead for it with those pathetic grinds of his. those desperate puppy looks he’d always cast up to you. eyes glossy like his lips — well, whatever was left from your siege of kisses.

“b-baby — please,”

rishen’s whimper is the many of hundreds. yet it sounds all the sweeter to you.

your thumb presses back against the row of slits along his forearm to his wrist. all while you gift him a few grinds of your hips down into his already moist lap.

“again, huh?”

he can all but whine at your mockery. like the brat he was. bucking his hips up a few more times with the incentive of getting you out of your pants. get you to ride him, to fuck him. whichever you prefer — he didn’t care. as long as he felt you.

“look at how messy you are, oh poor rishen.” your body lean over his quivering form against the sepia sofa. “can’t even control yourself? just a few strokes -” your thumb applies pressure into swollen slit on his wrist. circling relentlessly.

he cries out in tandem, squirting against the tight restraints of his pants once more. “- and you’re coming like a fountain.”

spluttered whines and needy moans fill the dorm. the dampness around his crotch surely sinking into the fabric below the both of you. not that you mind; you’re sure he’ll love it if you make him lick it off when all of this is over.

“please -” it’s all he can manage. irises crossing. he can barely see you; but he knows you’re beautiful. beautiful despite being oh so cruel to him. “please b-baby - por - p-por favor, I’ll — hngh - I-I’ll do anything, haré c-cualquier cosa -” ( I’ll do anything )

his throat bobs and you cant help but reach up. wrapping your fingers around his neck and rubbing your thumb down right below his jaw. all so you can watch it strain. watch his eyes tear up as the pressure stimulated the slit at the back of his throat.

“n-ngh - anghh p-poor fv- avo- por dios,”

the way your poor boyfriend’s eyes roll back is most pathetic. you almost feel sorry for him. especially with the pitiful little bucks he tries to give.

but you don’t stop. of course you don’t. you push your thumb down further. strain your hand more. so that his maroon irises and rolling back and he’s spilling silk from his quivering lips next. gurgling and spluttering like a cum-drunk whore.

despite not even taking a smidge of your cum just yet.

“oh, cariño.” you croon, knowing exactly what the nickname does to him. overloading all of his senses because why shouldn’t you? “cumming so much baby, haven’t even touched you properly yet.”

your fingers slip up and you press two of them past his salivating lips. messing your fingertips in sticky silk and flushing them against his tongue.

and like the good boy he is? he sucks down.

“look at that,” brows raise on your smiling face and your head tilts. “so obedient — who could think that such a pretty boy like you could be a brat huh?”

perhaps it’s time to give him what he wants. show him some mercy.

so your free hand trails down to start fiddling with his pants. the sight that awaits you is his messy, throbbing dick. red at the tip from all the weeping and strain its been put under. all you do is click your tongue and trace a tender finger along it — earning a choked whine.

“h-hngh-mngh p-ea-”

“ssh.” your fingers press firmer against his tongue, the same as they do against his pulsing tip. “shut up cariño. only wanna hear those slutty lil’ moans - got it?”

it doesn’t take long before you dispose of your own clothes. before you’re sinking down onto him and chuckling when he squeezes his eyes shut. as though trying not to spill already.

“you’re pathetic - you know that?”

tender hands trace down his collarbones. his chest. abdomen — and when you snatch onto his wait and grind your hips down, he sobs.

“f-fuck - fuckfuckfucckkk,” he almost tries to squirm out from your relentless touch on the slits on his waist. escape the rough grinds and bounces you give his quivering cock. “w-wait - wait-anghhh w-wait wait -”

of course he’s cumming within the first few seconds. not like that halts you; you just keep it up. drive him mad with pleasure.

after all, he’s just so pretty when he drools and cums all over for you.

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[lwieserce]

I once again did this thing where i didnt take any water for the trip because i am afraid i will piss myself at any opportunity when i am outside and we have a filtered water fountain at my faculty so. I do forget i cant get clean water anywhere i go . And i am feeling a bit faint Tbh.