#b16 writes

[primalspice]

aspen: A3, A6, A18, B7, B10, B16, C8, D3, E8, F1, F5, F11, G6, H3, H7, I1, I4, J3, L1

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A3: Do they have any emotional or psychological conditions? Are they aware of it? Do they try to treat it? 

Shes got bpd genuinely and probably also depression. I think she's in denial about it apart from knowing that she feels so intensely full of anger or full of nothing every single day. Considers herself a Tortured Artist instead and tries to embrace that lifestyle instead of like. seeking therapy.

A6: Does your OC tend to assume their interpretation of events and reality is correct, or do they question it? I.e., “I’m sure that’s what you said” versus “It’s possible I misheard you.”

I think it fully depends on the people involved/situation but she is quick to jump to conclusions like that yea. and react readily and accordingly <3

A18: Do they get jealous easily? Do they feel bad if they do?

yea sorry its the Disorder. I think it depends a lot on the scenario again, but the result is usually rage or retreating and punching self to death for being undeserving of whatever she feels is being taken from her or Both.

B7: How do they respond to babies crying in public?

B10: Does your OC find any “bad” or “mean” humor funny? Do they wish they didn’t?

Yea she's an edgelord and will be the one to take the joke way too far to the point that it kinda just makes everyone uncomfortable. Which makes her sad and cringe but she got to laugh at least <3

B16: Does your OC like to be the center of attention or more in the mix?

Being the center of attention feels GREAT to her until she gets a moment to herself and thinks about how HUMILIATING it was. Very fragile balance here.

C8: Is your OC more practical or ideal morally? I.e., do they hold people to high expectations of behavior even if it’s not realistic for the situation, or do they have a more realistic approach and adapt their morality to be more practical?

Unless you've reached idealization status with her like Vic has I think she tends to expect the worst of people generally. But she WILL take it personally 90% of the time. I guess that kind of assumption is also impractical though, in a way.

D3: How comfortable are they with the idea of death?

As much as she seems like she yearns for it I think it just scares her. Too many uncertainties that come with real dying. I don't think she really wants to die she just wants to not feel like she has to. Hoping to take a few notes from Bruno in that area. If she can't die maybe whatever he's doing is the next best thing. Because cutting like some emo poser is NOT cutting it.

E8: What’s one of your OC’s biggest regrets?

I think she's yet to do anything really worth regretting.....SO FAR :3 But think she has plenty of smaller regrets and embarrassments. She's fucked up a lot of friendships due to her sensitive and vindictive nature.

F1: What sort of home do they live in now, if at all? How did they end up there?

She lives by herself in an apartment just off campus thanks to her parents' funding, and she lived with her parents before that in a pretty nice Vegas suburb. She doesn't want to be indebted to her parents like that since their relationship Isn't Great, and is hoping to just finish her degree to appease them and have enough money to take off on her own.

F5: How handy are they? Can they fix appliances, cars, cabinets, et cetera?

Not very handy for appliances and household items and such (kinda just... buys new things as she needs them bcz shes too scared to ask for help. poor financial choices), but she's decent with computers if that counts.

F11: What are some of their favorite things to do for recreation? How did they get into it? What part of it do they like the most?

If singing in the band/writing lyrics counts as recreation, that's really her main thing currently. She'd always written lyrics/poetry since her teen years as a Sad Girl and sang casually, but she only got into bands once she moved onto campus and latched onto Vic (and her band) kinda as a groupie LOLL. Conveniently enough they ended up needing a singer and she auditioned <3 She enjoys it because it's a set group of 'friends' who have too many strings attached (band responsibilities) to leave her on a whim LOL. And she enjoys being with Vic and being able to collaborate creatively and not feel really embarrassed about it for once in her life. She likes that its ok to be 'intense' as a performer. Many things to enjoy. She really is kinda made for it, but no one is ready for her crazy ass.

G6: Do they have any favorite childhood memories?

I don't think she looks back on a ton too fondly but she did get to see a lot of her fav bands as a kid.

H3: Does your OC believe there’s only one ideal partner (or multiple ideal if not monogamous) for everyone, or that there are many people who could be right?

I don't think she has much of a theory on it, but I think she's too jealous and dedicated of a person for the multi-soulmate theory. So at least for HERSELF it's just one. This will surely not lead to heartbreak.

H7: What do they look for in partners? (Emotionally, mentally, physically..)

I1: What are their favorite kinds of flavors– Sweet, salty, sour, spicy, creamy, et cetera?

Eats spicy food even though it hurts her. I think in her heart she is a sweets and desserts enjoyer tho.

I4: How often do they cook? Do they order out a lot?

Orders pizza from Vic whenever shes working <3 and orders fast food a lot in general bcz her parents allowance and also her schedule is so irregular and she doesn't ever feel like cooking by time she realizes shes hungry. needs to get it TOGETHER.

J3: How politically active are they?

Not Extremely, but she's at least aware of the more major things. Votes when she remembers to. Listens to Rise Against and says so true.

L1: How have your characters changed since you created them?

idk she's only existed for like a month but I'm sure things will continue to develop. She's much more explosive than I ever could've imagined. I also imagined her relationship with Bruno would not be as involved as im currently thinking it will be.

[why-are-there-crocs-in-my-stew]

tell 👏 me 👏 about 👏 your 👏 OCs 👏 thANK y o u-

*happiness noises* okay just gonna put a three to five sentance summary of each OC- 

 Shift- Not much to say. Main character, and used to be my persona. Thinking about changing them by a LOT- and also they're just the glue that sticks toghether the better and more interesting OCs. 

 Android- A n g s t y teen. Quite pissed at everyone- He was also reincarnated sorta so there's that- He was also the first one I ever truly made. 

 Auto- Gay mess with father issues. He's an innocent sm0l bean to everyone and believes in second chances. Well, except for Blake because he killed him. 

Cyber- Depressed, alcoholic, and y e a h- He is a complete mess- Also he's asexual so there's that. Also pretty smart and the only one with any self control kinda-

 Axphiel- g u n. haha fire go brrr and not like. s c i e n c e person. not human though and slightly immortal. 

 Lukas- m e m e m a n. also I fucking stan him more than a lot of others. he's like one of my top favorites- he also is the type to pass out to Carmelldansen. he is best boy.

 P.O- he's not social distancing because of the virus, he's social distancing because he secretly hates people. he has no eyes but is only half-blind. ball of r a g e. 

 Blake- bastard. the reason why everyone's dying because of his own trauma, but little does he know, it's a full cycle and causing trauma to others caused trauma to himself- it's kinda hard to explain. also slightly immortal psycho. 

Daniel- the other (s o r t a) innocent one. he's there before Blake happened. They're physically the same person but not mentally. If I ever make a video game it's gonna be in the D7 universe aka Daniel's backstory. (but that's not likely to happen so-) 

 aight that's about all but I do have a shit ton of coded AUs and I could also summarize those up-

[peanutbutterjelly-pie]

I am so hyped for Starstruck!! Can I be added to your tag list?? Btw - you are amazing!

Dammit, now you’re making me blush!

*hides*

*giggles*

*and adds you to my tag list*

Thank you so much 💗

[x]

[fadebolt]

Heyy, uhh, I just wanna let you know that it seems like you accidentally swapped the IDs of B01 and C02 on the image. This is not first the time something like this happened, and it's not a big deal, just make sure to count the votes based on the image, and make sure to not let this cause a wrong room to proceed forward on accident (that's mainly why I'm writing these issues up, cus that could easily happen if you just keep track of this stuff by writing room IDs into a text document or spreadsheet)

Anyways, onto the-

Personal Sky Islands room ranking:

1 - D06 (9/10) 2 - D03 (8/10) 3 - B01 (8/10) 4 - S03 (8/10) 5 - S06 (7/10) 6 - A23 (6/10) 7 - B16 (4/10) 8 - C04 (3/10) 9 - C02 (3/10) 10 - C08 (3/10)

Extra comment: I mean, it's the Orange Lizard room. Plus, this is Sky Islands, so, fun rooms that are well designed are not really going to get a lot of difficult competition. Though funnily enough, I did actually dislike that room quite a bit in the past, cus in my first playthrough, I was trying to approach it from the right entrance, which meant that I was essentially forced to approach it with a Squidcada, and I just somehow couldn't get through without dying, so I eventually passaged out of Sky Islands to finish the game through a different route. But it slowly warmed up to me as I got better at combat, and was entering the room through the other entrances more and more frequently, resulting in me having way more options of counterplay too.

Pick Your Favorite Rain World Room, Day 42.2

This is not single elimination! Every room with at least 10.0% vote will move on to the next round.

There is a hidden slugcat in one of the rooms (they can be in any color). If u can see it comment or reblog with where they are and if u are first, u get a cookie!

Credit for game screenshots goes to: Rain World Interactive Map and me

Congratulations for day 41.2 winners!

[tigerseye46]

for the writing prompts- b16/b26/b30 and c3/c11 with peachtea? (sun wukong x tang)

I think this is my first time writing for Peachtea so here you are! I’m sorry for how long this took

B16. “I really like you! Uh… I didn’t mean to blurt it out like that.” B26. “You’re special to me.” B30. “Crushing hard, huh?” C3. “It’s none of your business.” “It’s my business if you cry because of me.” C11. “You appreciate people only after they’re gone.”

It was no secret that Tang was a huge fan of the Monkey King. He couldn’t hide that secret no matter how hard he tried. It was also no secret that he had a huge crush on the king. A lot of people had crush on him but they hadn’t gotten to know the king like the scholar did.

When they saw Sun Wukong, they saw a legendary hero, a figure. He, on the other hand, had seen the man underneath.

He wasn’t just the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, he was a person. He laughed and cried, had opinions, had likes and dislikes, he wasn’t just a figure anymore.

Learning more about him had made Tang fall deeper.

During their time on the Dronecopter, they became friends and Tang’s crush had developed from that into love. If only he knew how to tell the other.

He tried to hide it as best he could but this was Tang and he was no good at hiding the fluttering feeling the king gave him.

He was going to act on them... if the king hadn’t been avoiding him for the past few weeks.

Tang wasn’t sure what it was. Maybe Wukong had finally grown tired of him. His head was resting on the dining room table, wallowing in despair, when the door opened and the king walked in with a peach in hand.

The scholar quickly put a hand up. “Monkey King! How are you?”

The king massaged his neck nervously. “Oh, hey, Tang. I’m good... what are you doing here?”

“Waiting for Pigsy so I can steal dinner from him.”

“It’s two p.m,” the king pointed out.

“You never know. Maybe he wants to cook early. So while you’re not busy... do you want to hang out?”

“Actually... I have to train the kid. See you!” Then the king bolted out of there.

Tang sighed and trudged over to Pigsy to complain.

As he pressed his forehead against the pig’s back and complained, his best friend merely chuckled and said, “Crushing hard, huh?”

“Obviously. Now show me some sympathy. Preferably with noodles.”

“No, you’re already a freeloader enough.”

“Then help me. What do I do?”

“Talk to him.”

“Have you been listening? I tried! He won’t talk to me. What did I do wrong?”

“I’m sure ya didn’t do anythin’ wrong. He’s probably got a lot on his mind. We are tryin’ to find the parts to defeat the White Bone Spirit.”

“Yea, I know but he doesn’t avoid you or MK or anyone else. Just… just me. Maybe he got tired of me.”

“I would too,” the pig sarcastically stated. “But honestly, Tang, try and talk to him more. If he doesn’t talk to you, come to me and I’ll deal with it.”

“Okay. I’ll try. Thank you, Pigsy.”

“No problem, pal.”

The scholar walked around the ship and thought to himself. Maybe he would get lucky enough to see the king. His heart ached. Seriously, what had he done? Did the monkey despise him now? Was he unnerved by the scholar being in love with him?

Tang didn’t have much of a concept of personal space when it came to people he admired. New Years had proven that.

It wasn’t until a few days passed that he spotted the king again. The king was in the training area, shirtless. Tang blushed. Maybe this was the perfect time to find out what he had done wrong.

“Uhhh, hey!”

The monkey paused and spun around. “Oh, uhhh, hey, Tang...”

“Hey... how are you?”

“Good... Look at the time. Got to go!” The monkey threw on his shirt and was about to bolt.

“Wait, Monkey King! There’s something I have to ask you.”

“Can’t it wait until later?”

“No! You’ve been avoiding me! And I don’t want that.”

“I’m not avoiding you.”

“Yes, you are!”

“Look...  Monkey King.” 

“Bye!”

Tang panicked and shouted the first thing that came to his mind, “I really like you!” A hand clasped over his mouth. “Uh… I didn’t mean to blurt it out like that.”

The king’s face was a deep red. “Tang, I…”

“Yea. I know… you don’t feel the same way. Sorry to bother you.”

Then Tang ran and slammed his bedroom door shut. Face flushed even when his heart ached. It hurt more than he could say.

The next few days made him avoid the group. On a beautiful starry night, he was crying and sniffling. He hoped the book in his hands wouldn’t be covered by tear stains.

Steps came towards him but he refused to lift his head. “Hey,” a familiar voice whispered. He looked up to see the king with creased brows, eyes showing he was worried. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s none of your business,” he growled.

“It’s my business if you cry because of me.” Sitting down next to him, he sighed and reached a hand out but it was slapped away. “Tang, I’m sorry. Look... You’re special to me.”

“It doesn’t feel like it.”

“It wasn’t right for me to avoid you but I might as well tell you. Over the past few weeks, I realized I developed feelings for you and I know you like me but I wasn’t exactly sure if it was a simple infatuation or if it was more than that. I needed some time to think over the situation and when you told me, I was frozen. I didn’t know what to do.” The king threaded fingers through his fur.

He continued, “Then I realized after you ran away that you appreciate people only after they’re gone. And with what’s happening now, I realized I didn’t want to leave anything unsaid.”

The king gasped as he was wrapped into a hug. “You’re so stupid. Of course I like you.”

“I have so much making up to do. I’m sorry.”

“You better be. It still hurts but I might forgive you if you give me some stories.”

“Alright. I can do that.” Tears rolled down his back but he didn’t seem to mind. They enjoyed the warmth as they held each other.

Then hands intertwined.

[lordfrezon]

For the Bionicle ask game. since you've generously got all the A's out of the way: B10, B11, B16, C19, C22, and C31 (if that's not so many as to be onerous)

10. The Rahkshi promo silhouette on the back of one of the comics 11. Federation of Fear 16. Time Trap (which is oddly the only one I've read, but is just also great) 19. Hold on, lemme write Bionicle News: The Musical and get back to you on this 22. Skakdi MMO, I will take no further questions on this one 31. Phovos the Raptor's old fanfics were what I looked up to back in the day, so those. Probably one of the Bohrok Kal ones. It's been a while and most of them were probably lost in one of the BZP purges

[swanprompts]

300 DIALOGUE PROMPTS

This is a rebloggable version of my prompt list at my writing blog. This has 105 prompts from my old list and 195 new prompts.

IF YOU USE THESE PROMPTS IN YOUR OWN LISTS, CREDIT @swanimagines !!

LIST A - GENERAL/FUNNY

A1. “Can I take a picture of you?”

A2. “Where do we sleep now?”

A3. “Be quiet, they’ll hear us!”

A4. “I cooked for us! Or tried to cook…”

A5. “Can you explain why my phone is up there?”

A6. “Ugh, people are so weird.”

A7. “Wait, who?”

A8. “But I can’t draw!”

A9. “Your forehead has sauce on it.”

A10. “Stop snoring! You sound like a chain saw.”

A11. “C’mon, you need a reason to get out of here and I have one.”

A12. “No, nooope. I won’t do it. Nope.”

A13. “Do you mean I have to touch that?”

A14. “Wow, a great idea, but I’d rather die.”

A15. “Oh there you are! I thought you had melted through the floor.” “I had plans to do that but then I called them off.”

A16. “I’m trash, just not that kind of trash.”

A17. “Always nagging, aren’t you? Every time I hear your voice, it’s in a language called nag.”

A18. “It’s 6pm, the fridge is mine until 7pm, so… shoo!”

A19: “What’s this?” “I bought you binoculars because now you get to look at them better… or you could go talk to them.”

A20. “I’m gonna hit you.” “What?” “Ugh, that came out wrong.”

A21. “I’m okay. I’m perfectly fine. Yeah… okay, I’m not fine.”

A22. “If you wait for tomorrow, tomorrow is coming. If you don’t wait for tomorrow, tomorrow is still coming.”

A23. “I’m not yelling, I’m discussing with you with a loud voice!”

A24. “Tell me something. Do I look like a bunny?”

A25. “Maybe that secret is that your mom is really a time traveler.”

A26. “Too bad, I wanted to see some ghosts.”

A27. “Not that song, turn it off now!”

A28. “Is this the Heaven?” “More like Hell.”

A29. “Hey keep it down there, I’m trying to sleep!”

A30. “Please don’t use my toothbrush again.”

A31. “Hey, calm down, it’s not so bad…” “Calm down? There’s a riot going on in my bathroom!”

A32. “It’s alright to be a bit crazy. At least a minute of craziness in a day keeps the doctor away.”

A33. “I thought you had left.” “I’d leave without tasting this sandwich? It would be a sign of insanity.”

A34. “The Great King/Queen/Ruler of Food is here again.”

A35. “What can I do… they just love Mr. Bunny.”

A36. “Wait, do we have a permission to do this?”

A37. “As long as that is on my wall, I swear I’m not going to sleep.”

A38. “Pillows? Pfft. Who needs pillows?”

A39. “That’s what you get for being such a dummy.”

A40. “You really need a haircut.”

A41. “You should keep that to yourself.”

A42. “Oh, how could I not say yes to that?”

A43. “Hi and bye!”

A44. “Well, what did you expect?”

A45. “Kick that door down.”

A46. “I’m not drunk!”

A47. “That’s not a stupid idea, it’s an idiotic idea.”

A48. “You’re the type of person who laughs at their own jokes.”

A49. “Oh, I didn’t know you had guests.”

A50. “Oh, are you looking for [insert name]? They’re probably setting themselves on fire right now.”

A51. “Don’t be scared.”

A52. “Did you just smile?”

A53. “Would you wanna go for a walk?”

A54. “My lights are flickering, it’s the infamous Ghost of the Living Room.”

A55. “This cookie is my spirit animal.”

A56. “Don’t be boring, dance with us!”

A57. “You should keep that candy behind locked doors. I might eat the whole bag otherwise.”

A58. “What’s your password?”

A59. “My backyard is not a waterpark.”

A60. “I think you should talk to them.”

A61. “I wish we had more time to chat.”

A62. “You’re smiling.”

A63. “Do you even know how to laugh?”

A64. “Well, it’s busted, no can do.”

A65. “I know what you think.”

A66. “At least I smell good.”

A67. “It happened a long time ago.”

A68. “What exactly should I be looking at?”

A69. “Why your shirt was in my fridge?”

A70. “Argh, don’t you guys ever use Google?”

A71. “I think you’re overreacting.”

A72. “Do you like board games?”

A73. “But it’s so cold!”

A74. “You should really learn to read some books.”

A75. “Wait, I know where your pants are.”

A76. “There’s no one there, dumbass.”

A77. “A fly has been harassing me for weeks.”

A78. “Be honest, do I have to keep this shirt?” “No?” “Dammit!”

A79. “Not my kid, not my responsibility.” “It’s a dog!” “No, it’s your kid.”

A80. “Sorry, I’ll be late.” “Why is that?” “A cat has been sleeping on me for an hour.”

A81. “I’m still bored.”

A82. “I recognize liars when I see them.”

A83. “Well, books usually have text on them.”

A84. “This is the perfect day to piss [Name] off.”

A85. “Get me their phone. Then we’ll talk.”

A86. “Because you’re so young.”

A87. “Hello, I am your servant today, what can I get you, oh Almighty?”

A88. “Why are you hiding?”

A89. “Why are we hiding?”

A90. “Why you would wanna live in a dumpster?”

A91. “It’s snowing!”

A92. “They’re late. Again.”

A93. “My bathroom smells like someone put a fish into my toilet.”

A94. “Don’t tempt me.”

A95. “You know how much I like chocolate.”

A96. “Stand back, this might get ugly.”

A97. “I can’t believe the way you got them arrested.”

A98. “Wait - did you just agree with me?”

A99. “Nah, dying would have been boring.”

A100. “Can’t you have fun for once in your life?”

LIST B - LOVE/FRIENDSHIP/COMFORT

B1. “You’re being shy with me, aren’t you…” “No I’m not!” “Yes you are!”

B2. “You make me feel free.”

B3. “You’re cute when you try not to blush.”

B4. “I might be having feelings for you, I’ve had them for a while.” “Yeah right.” “I’m serious.”

B5. “It’s true. I’ve loved you ever since I got to know you - and even if you don’t feel the same, I’m willing to accept it.”

B6. “What if I told you that there’s a surprise for you outside?”

B7. “Everything is okay now, I’m here, I’m here.”

B8. “My world was black before you came into it.”

B9. “Did you do all this… for me?”

B10. “Did you really think I’d leave without a kiss?”

B11. “I didn’t know there’s a feeling like this.”

B12. “You’re the first person who has understood me.”

B13. “I’m not the person you want in your life.” “Yes you are.”

B14. “People change. And I’m not who I was before. I’m sorry for what I did.”

B15. “Do you… maybe, want to go to grab a coffee with me sometime?”

B16. “I really like you! Uh… I didn’t mean to blurt it out like that.”

B17. “I know this isn’t very romantic, but…” “It’s romantic enough for me.”

B18. “I’m not like everyone else, you deserve someone better.” “There isn’t anyone better for me than you.”

B19. “What are you doing?” “Showing you how much I love you.”

B20. “Will you make me happy forever?”

B21. “I didn’t know you’re ticklish… this is going to be fun.”

B22. “Your bed could be more comfortable than me.” “Nah, I’m good.”

B23. “You guys are so cheesy it’s disgusting.” “Why, thank you!”

B24. “Can I sleep with you? I need someone by my side.”

B25. “You’re so warm…” “You’re so cold.” “Mmh, that’s why I like your warmth.”

B26. “You’re special to me.”

B27. “Are those my… aaargh gimme those back!”

B28. “I’ve been gathering my courage to talk to you for so long and now… I did it.”

B29. “It’s obvious you like them.”

B30. “Crushing hard, huh?”

B31. “This is the place we first met. And now here we are, years later.”

B32. “Awww, is this you?” “Gimme that!” “No! You’re so cute, look at those pants!”

B33. “You cleaned my house for me while I slept?”

B34. “Wait, did you just call me cute?”

B35. “You’re my only friend, but you’re also the best person in the world.”

B36. “I’ve been in love with you all this time.”

B37. “I care about you, maybe more than I should.”

B38. “Because I love you, you idiotic mufflehead!”

B39. “Honestly, I didn’t believe in strong friendships before I met you.”

B40. “Maybe that’s the reason why we’re friends. You’re as dumb as me.”

B41. “Is that a blush I see?”

B42. “Do you want to go out with me?”

B43. “We’re friends, you can tell me anything.”

B44. “You look like you need a friend.”

B45. “Ah, ah, no tickling! Or no kisses.”

B46. “I made you dinner.”

B47. “I lit up candles and everything, you deserve to relax.”

B48. “You want it, I’ll get it. Don’t try to stop me.”

B49. “You’re the only one that makes me go cheesy.”

B50. “Here, take my umbrella.”

B51. “I think I’m in love… with you.”

B52. “You bought roses for me?”

B53. “Dance with me.”

B54. “Marry me.”

B55. “Babe, we’ll travel the world together.”

B56. “I’ve talked to you once and I already know I’m going to fall in love with you.”

B57. “I heard [name] has a crush on you.”

B58. “You look amazing.”

B59. “Best friends will stand together, even through the harshest of waves.”

B60. “I’ll continue doing this until you smile.”

B61. “Can I hug you?”

B62. “I have always loved you.”

B63. “Don’t worry, you look beautiful.”

B64. “Your flirting is so bad it’s adorable.”

B65. “Do you have to get up? I was just getting comfy.”

B66. “Stooooop, you’re making me blush!”

B67. “Uh-uh, I won’t let you leave without a hug.”

B68. “I’ll be watching over you.”

B69. “I bought you chocolate.”

B70. “I dreamed about kissing you.”

B71. “You’re my best friend, and always will be.”

B72. “Am I dreaming or did you just say you like me?”

B73. “Your smile is beautiful.”

B74. “Have I ever told you how cute you are?”

B75. “I’m with you. I’m home.”

B76. “I would have never believed that one day we’d be so close.”

B77. “We’re friends, right? Friends stick together.”

B78. “I’ll always be here, whenever you need me.”

B79. “You smell nice.”

B80. “I’ve loved you since day one.”

B81. “You built a pillow fort for us?”

B82. “You saved me.”

B83. “You always manage to make me laugh.”

B84. “Thank you for being there for me.”

B85. “Why do you care?” “Because I love you!”

B86. “Do you think of me as a friend?”

B87. “I think I have feelings for them.”

B88. “I’ve tried to forbid myself from falling in love, but now I can’t help it.”

B89. “I can’t believe we’re still friends. I thought we’d grow past the fart joke part.” “What, fart jokes are the best!”

B90. “Good morning, want some breakfast?”

B91. “I’ve missed you so much.”

B92. “Are you cold? Here, take my jacket.”

B93. “I’m gonna dare you to kiss [Name].”

B94. “Oh my god, you like [Name]!”

B95. “They’re in love with you.” “Oh shut it.” “I wish you noticed how they look at you.”

B96. “Breakfast in bed? You’re spoiling me.”

B97. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you.”

B98. “Nobody is perfect. That’s what makes you special.”

B99. “I want you to be happy. You’re worth it.”

B100. “I don’t know how, but you always make me feel happy.”

LIST C - ANGST/ANGRY

C1. “I don’t want to feel anything anymore.”

C2. “I was there… and I didn’t do anything. I’m never forgiving myself for that.”

C3. “It’s none of your business.” “It’s my business if you cry because of me.”

C4. “Let go.” “I can’t.”

C5. “Leave. I don’t want you here.”

C6. “I never loved you.”

C7. “You were never there for me.”

C8. “You did that choice. Not me. You’re in this alone.”

C9. “You left me!”

C10. “It’s time you got to know how it feels to be betrayed.”

C11. “You appreciate some people only after they’re gone.”

C12. “I was willing to stay here with you until the end, but it was you who told me to stay away.”

C13. “No, you don’t have the right to come back to me and pretend that everything is okay again!”

C14. “You disgust me.”

C15. “Fine. If this is how it’s gonna be, then fine. I’m leaving you.”

C16. “They’re not coming back.”

C17. “I failed you. I failed everyone.”

C18. “You’re not worth it.”

C19. “How dare you stand there and tell me you still love me?”

C20. “I was an idiot to ever trust you.”

C21. “I can’t move on, and I don’t want to.”

C22. “I’m disgusted with myself that I once thought of you as my friend.”

C23. “They were my everything, and now they’re gone.”

C24.  “It was you who broke our promise.”

C25.  “You’re my friend.” “I have better friends than you ever were.”

C26.  “I honestly want to set you on fire right now.”

C27.  “There’s no one else to blame anymore, you made sure of it. It’s all on you now.”

C28. “I feel like there’s nothing waiting for me anymore.”

C29. “Tell me I’m wrong. Just say it.”

C30. “I love you, but I wish I didn’t.”

C31. “I hope you grow up one day. But I’m not going to be there to see it.”

C32. “What if I’m in too many pieces now to fix myself again?”

C33. “And here I thought that you’d keep your promises for once.”

C34. “Goodbye. Don’t come back.”

C35. “If this is love, I don’t want it.”

C36. “No one never stays, no one ever cares about me.”

C37. “Please, make it stop...”

C38. “It just feels like I can never let go... even if I try.”

C39. “I love them too much. And that always makes me go tumbling down the hill.”

C40. “I can’t do this anymore.”

C41. “Fuck you! Get out of my house!”

C42. “You’re not welcome here.”

C43. “Don’t expect me to fix things you broke.”

C44. “You always lie to me.”

C45. “Could you try stopping thinking like a machine and listen with your heart?”

C46. “I’ve never felt like this about anyone, but with you? I hope life will be torn apart on you.”

C47. “I wish you nothing but pain.”

C48. “I can’t take this any longer.”

C49. “You were my best friend, and you let me down.”

C50. “Forgive you? How could I ever forgive you for what you did?”

C51. “Don’t you dare close your eyes!”

C52. “I can’t feel the pulse.”

C53. “I can’t believe how I ever was a friend of such a toxic person.”

C54. “Everything reminds me about them. I just want to forget them, wipe them out from my life.”

C55. “I’ll be happy once you’re gone.”

C56. “Don’t give me those crocodile tears.”

C57. “You’re wrong, I have never loved you.”

C58. “Go to hell!”

C59. “I want you gone. Now.”

C60. “Oh, now my opinion matters? I wish we had never met!”

C61. “I’ll always hate you.”

C62. “You broke the promise. Again.”

C63. “I’d punch you if you were worth it.”

C64. “Nothing has changed in you, even when I wanted to believe so.”

C65. “Let go of me!”

C66. “Don’t touch me, you filthy scum!”

C67. “You did a bad thing for a good reason.” “But is it worth it if they died because of me?”

C68. “We’d/We’ll never get our happy ending.”

C69. “You’re never changing, are you? Always a dickhead.”

C70. “You’d never understand.”

C71. “I’m dying.”

C72. “I loved you years ago. But that feeling is long gone.”

C73. “I’m happier without you.”

C74. “I don’t even know who you are anymore, how do you expect me to love you?”

C75. “You abandoned me when I needed you the most.”

C76. “Do you think you could just magically waltz back into my life after everything you did?”

C77. “I waited for you for years before I finally found someone who won’t abandon me like you did, and now you come back and think we could be together again?”

C78. “There won’t be “us” anymore.”

C79. “You’ve lied to me all this time.”

C80. “I’m a monster.”

C81. “You’re a monster.”

C82. “Don’t hurt me!”

C83. “I’m leaving you.”

C84. “Please don’t go.”

C85. “I’ll never forgive you.”

C86. “No no no no, stay awake! Please!”

C87. “I don’t want to lose you too.”

C88. “Walk away and don’t come back, or I’ll fucking kill you.”

C89. “We need to get to the hospital!”

C90. “I know you hate me.”

C91. “Oh, so that’s what you think of me?”

C92. “I’m going to sleep on couch tonight.”

C93. “It’s my fault they’re dead.”

C94. “Don’t give me that bullshit, I know what happened!”

C95. “Give me one reason why we should still be together.”

C96. “If you had ever loved me, you wouldn’t have put everything else above me.”

C97. “You said you’d support me with this, but here we are.”

C98. “Why are you even here anymore? Just leave!”

C99. “I’ll be forgotten.”

C100. “Death doesn’t let you say goodbye.”

[higuchimon]

[fanfic] Stressed Bond

He wasn't cold.  If someone had asked him what he thought it might be like to have this rage inside of him, he would have thought cold.  He would have thought that his flames would frost and he would become like Hell Kaiser, a Frostflame. 

He should have known better.  He should have known much better.  Being cold inside might have changed how he went about matters.  He'd always had a heat burning inside of him, one that had never faded no matter what happened.  Flickered a time or two perhaps, but never faded, never waned.  Even when he hadn't been able to see his monsters, his fires burned bright and strong in his deepest heart.  They still did even now.

A Black Flame couldn't frost over, after all.  They stood at the very top of the Firestarter rankings, unable to turn to ice.  He'd always sort of considered that neat.  Interesting.  It hadn't ever been of importance because he'd never thought that he would want to frost over.  He'd never thought that he'd be cold or that he'd even want to be cold.  The closest he'd ever come to being cold was when he'd been near Hell Kaiser, but he made everyone cold these days.

Not like him.  These days, whenever Haou's attention rested on someone, he could tell they felt the flames of his unending rage.  That was just fine as far as he was concerned.  The more they feared him the better. 

Though if he were willing to admit it to himself - and Haou could just barely be honest enough with himself to do this, if to no other - there were two who didn't fear him.  Both of whom regarded him as if he were somehow more exasperating than anything else.  They never disobeyed him but he could tell they did not fear him.

What would he have done with himself if Theodis had broken their bond and departed, like Shou had?  He refused to even think about it.  He might have frosted over then, Black Flame or no Black Flame.  But the Healer Cat stayed by him, supporting him, even as he began his conquest.  She did not agree but she did not prevent him, and he accepted that from her when he would from no other.

Wolf was much the same way.  Saved from hunters who'd sought him for his pelt, the Duel Spirit pledged allegiance to Haou and stayed by his side once he'd recovered from his injuries.  He and Thordis spoke often with one another, and Haou might have feared sedition if they were not the two beings he could trust to stand by his side no matter what.  They were not human, or close to it.  They could be trusted, and no others. 

They hunted together now.  Somewhere; he wasn't sure of where.  But he trusted them to return when they were done.  Perhaps they would even have interesting news for him.  Thordis wanted to find Shou for him - he suspected that she suspected doing so would influence him to be more like he'd been before. 

I do want him around.  The biting words Shou had said, repudiating Juudai as the Firestarter that he'd courted and been courted by for the last couple of years, as well as his best friend and aniki, those still resonated in Juudai's heart.  But perhaps if Shou were there, then he would be able to convince Shou that what he did now was for the best.  Having lost the others remained horrible.  Juudai would never deny that.

But if he ruled this world, then he would be able to ensure that no one else fell to the same fate, not without his permission.  Which meant that no one would ever harm Shou.  Surely Shou could understand that.

And if he couldn't - Haou wasn't sure what to do then.  But he'd figure it out when that happened.  Because he would.  No matter what.  His servants weren't just looking for evidence of Yubel or Johan's deck or places for him to conquer. They looked for his Healer as well.  Shou wouldn't be able to hide forever. 

The End

Notes: I have far more fun ideas than I could express right now for this!

[yootaesowlwrites]

Requested By: kimberlyHtuLvesque

Request: Hello, can I request B13, B16 and B38 for Nico Rosberg? Thank you

Prompts: B13*- “I Want To Taste You.” B16*- “Take Off Your Clothes.” & B38*- “I’m Not Wearing Any Panties.”

Warnings: Nudeness, slight nipple play, female receiving oral, fingering, handjob, unsafe sex (please always be safe and use a condom).

Word Count: 3.7K

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(Y/n) climbs out of Nico’s Mercedes and looks up at their new home, they had punched it a couple of months ago but it needed some renovation before they could move in, she closes the door to the Mercedes and tugs at her skirt as she felt the nights cool breeze blowing between her legs, Nico locks the Mercedes as they walk towards the front door, they were coming to see how everything was going and everything was still on track before they would move into the home in three months time, it was already past six meaning it was only going to be them exploring their new home, they enter the house and slowly look around, the tiles had been finished and fitted perfectly with the walls, they begin ascending up the stairs.

“What do you think?” Nico asks as they glanced into one of the bathrooms.

“It looks nice, I think it’s coming along really good.” (Y/n) says, they step into what will be their bedroom once they move in, the soft plush carpet complimented the room perfectly, (Y/n) walks towards the walk-in closet and opens the door to look inside. “I can’t wait to move in, this is going to be a beautiful room once we furnish it.” Nico stood in the middle of the room watching her.

“What do you say we break it in?” Nico suggests, (Y/n) turns away from the walk-in closet to look at him.

“What? Are you being serious right now?” (Y/n) asks, Nico nods his head eagerly.

“I’m serious, we’ve got space, and it’s a nice soft carpet,” Nico says, she looks down at the carpet. “And it’s only us here.” (Y/n) lifts her gaze to him and closes the closet door before slowly striding towards him. “It’ll be our little secret, nobody will know.”

“Unless somebody comes in here with a UV light.” (Y/n) says, she stops in front of him, knowing she didn’t have any underwear on.

“Who’s going to come in here with a UV light?” Nico asks, she nods her head glancing towards the balcony doors that had a view over the ocean. “So, what do you say? Shall we break it in? Test it out?” She looks back at him and leans closer to him, she places her hands on his biceps leaning her head closer to his, their lips were inches away from touching when she moved to the side and moved closer to his ear, her soft lips brushed against his ear, he shivered feeling her breath on his ear.

“Well…” (Y/n) whispers, the suspense eating away at him as he waited for her to finish, but what she purred into his ear next was something he wasn’t expecting to hear from her. “I’m not wearing any panties.” They had left the house in such a hurry, and she hadn’t had any time to put on any panties after she climbed out the shower, she already struggled to put on the bra and didn’t want to waste any more time with Nico telling her to hurry up, she had grabbed a mid-thigh ruffled skirt and pulled it on not wanting to struggle with a pair of leggings either, Nico’s eyes widen, and she moves back to watch his expression.

“What?” Nico almost stuttered. “Why not?”

“You were rush me so much, I didn’t have enough time.” (Y/n) says, Nico’s eyes fall down to her skirt, hoping he would see through them, but couldn’t.

“No, I don’t believe you,” Nico says. “Prove it, take off your clothes.” (Y/n) reaches for the bottom of her crop top curling her fingers around the fabric, she takes a step back from him before pulling it upwards and removing it, she drops it to the floor and reaches behind her to unclasp the t-shirt bra she managed to put n with her moist skin, she unclasps it and reaches for the straps, she pulls them down her arms and pulls the bra away from her body, exposing her breasts, the cool air from the night blew against her nipple’s causing them to harden, she drops the bra to the ground near her shirt, Nico’s eyes fall to her breasts.

“I can’t believe that you don’t believe your own wife.” (Y/n) says as softly rubs her breasts with her hands, she slides her hands down her stomach, his eyes following each movement her hands made, she bites her lip as she hooked her thumbs into the skirt and slowly begins pushing it down, he searched for any sign of underwear as the skirt moved lower, she drops the skirt to the ground causing him to look down at it making sure she wasn’t hiding them, but there was no sign of one as she stepped out of the fabric that pooled around her feet, she steps out of the flats she wore and kicked them aside.

“The entire ride over here, you were sitting right next to me without any panties on,” Nico says. “I saw you shifting around…”

“Problem?” (Y/n) asks as a shameless smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, Nico shifts his eyes upwards to look at her face.

“Problem? No, no problem.” Nico says as she steps closer to her. “But you could’ve told me, warned me even.”

“If I had done so, you would’ve pulled over to the side of the road.” (Y/n) says, he reaches out for her and placed his hands on her hips as he thought it over.

“Also true,” Nico says, his fingers dig into her skin as he pulls her closer to him, her naked body pressed against his clothed one, the rough fabric of his shirt rubbed against her erect nipples before his lips brushed against hers, the taste of the chocolate and strawberries he had fed her before she had gone for a shower still lingered on her lips, the taste of faint whiskey lingered on his lips, she loosely wraps her arms around his neck as his hands travelled down her hips towards her ass, his hands leaving a trail of fire on her skin, he cups her ass cheeks squeezing them before lifting her, she wraps her legs around his waist, feeling the rough fabric of his jeans barely touching her pussy, she could feel herself becoming wetter at the sinful thought of having sex in their new unfurnished home, he walks them towards one of the bare walls and presses her warm skin against the cold wall, she lets out a gasp from the cold hitting her warm skin, he took her bottom lip between his lips and softly sucks on it as his hands kneaded her ass cheeks, she could also feel a bulge slowly growing in his jeans, She lowers one foot to the ground to keep herself steady, he pulls away from her lips and moves down to her chest, her skin felt sort and warm against his lips.

He brings one hand up from her ass cheek, sliding his hand over her skin leaving a burning trail behind, his hand stopped below her breast and his thumb traced soft slowly circles below it as his lips moved to her shoulder, his lips lingering on her skin as he planned his next move, the scent of her perfume filled his lungs, it was the one he had bought her for her birthday a month ago, he peppered her shoulder with soft kisses as his hand moved higher, the air surrounding them slowly rose as things became more heated between them, his thumb brushed over her erect nipple, softly rubbing the nub, she could feel herself growing wetter with each sensual touch, his thumb repeatedly brushed over her nipple as his lips move away from her shoulder and down to her other breast, she lowers her other foot the ground giving him more space to go to work, his other hand moved away from her ass cheek and rests on her hip bone, he tapped his fingers around her nipple while his lips brushed against the other one, she could feel his bulge brushing against her mound casing her to squeeze her legs together trying to create friction.

“I think you need to strip as well.” (Y/n) says. “It’s unfair, and your jeans are blocking your cock.”

“If you wanna see me naked, all you have to do is ask, not demand,” Nico says, she unwraps her arms from around his neck and reaches for the hem of his shirt, her fingers curl around the fabric before she begins lifting it upwards, her knuckles softly brushing against his skin, her touch leaving a burning trail on his skin, he moves away from her chest and lifts his arms, she removes his shirt and drops it to the floor.

“You’re so hard, I just wanna feel you brush against me, baby.” (Y/n) says, her singles fumble with his belt as she loosens it. “I wanna feel as it hardens.” Nico takes hold of her wrists and pulls her hands away from his jeans, pinning them up against the wall above her head with his hand that once traced soft circles on her hip bone.

“Not yet,” Nico says. “You’re going to have to wait a little longer.” Her lips form a pout as her eyes displayed the need to feel his cock brushing up against her skin, his hand on breast moved down her stomach, stopping on her mound, she could feel his fingers lightly tap on the skin.

“Are you teasing or are you going to touch me?” (Y/n) asks as she became inpatient.

“Eager?” Nico asks as he releases her wrists and placed his hand back against her hip bone, his other hand slips between her legs feeling the heat coming from her pussy, he slips a finger between her folds feeling how wet she had become. “Mhm, so wet, but I’m almost certain that you’ve been wet the entire ride here.”

“You wouldn’t be wrong.” (Y/n) says, her voice just above a whisper.

“You were moving around so much, did it excite you that you were without a pair of panties?” Nico asks, his fingers slowly moved from one side to the other over her clit as he coats his finger with her wetness. “Did the idea excite you that much? Your dirty little secret?” He whispers, she licks her lips as her mind became clouded with lust. “I want to taste you.” Hearing those words the only thing that she could think of was him between her legs, he lowers down to his knees staring up at her. “Let me know if you can’t stand anymore, I don’t want you to fall.” She nods her head, and he lifts one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder, he licks his lips as he saw her moistened pussy, she leans back against the wall placing all her weight against it while shifting most of her weight onto her other leg that was firmly planted on the floor, his hand moves up her thigh, inching closer to her pussy before he moved his hand to the outside of her thigh, he placed his other hand against the wall for support, she saw his face inching closer and soon felt his breathing blowing against her wet pussy causing her to bite her lip, his tongue slipped between her folds making her flatten her hands against the wall as he licks. “Mhm.” the vibrations from his hum adding to the pleasure.

“Fuck.” (Y/n) says as her eyes fall close, his tongue circles around her clit before moving towards her entrance, she could feel his nose move against her clit as his tongue circled at her slit, the warmth from his tongue mixed with the warmth from her pussy felt absolutely blissful and made her want to ball her hands into a fist, twisting the bedsheets between her fingers to feel the delicate fabric in her grasp, but cineast of feeling the fabric in her hand there was nothing but thin air, he moved back to her clit, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub. “Oh.” She gasps as she felt her muscles tightening, she sucks in a deep breath as the toes on her foot that was draped over his shoulder curled in pleasure, one of her hands reached for his hair and ran her fingers through them, griping them each time his tongue flicked over her clit. “Nico.” Her voice was soft as she moaned his name, his lips wrap around his clit softly sucking on it. “Fuck.”

“Mhm.” Nico hums against her clit, pleasure ran up her spine at the feeling.

“OH!” (Y/n) gasps, the hand that was once on the outside of her thigh now moved around her leg and closer to her entrance, she could feel his fingers slowly circling the slit. “Fuck, Nico.” Pleasure clouded her thoughts as she could only focus on what his mouth and fingers were doing, his fingers slipped inside her. “Nico.” she could feel a warmth feeling running up her legs as her breathing became hard and short. “Nico.” Her muscles contracted as her mind became foggy. “I don’t think- oh.” She had no idea how long she would be able to stand as her legs started to feel shaky. “Can’t stand.” Nico slowly moved his lips away from her clit but his fingers remained inside her, he licks his lips cleaning her wetness from them before slowly pulling his fingers out from her slit, her muscles relaxing, she opens her eyes to look down at him as the feeling of her orgasm slowly faded away.

“Well, come on, lay down,” Nico says eagerly, she didn’t need to be told twice and lifted her leg off from his shoulder before moving past him and lying down on the soft carpet, she didn’t want her head near the wall, not if he was going to be pounding into her later, he shifts on his knees turning around to face her, she bends her legs spreading them for him, she had given him enough space so his feet wouldn’t be pressed against the wall either, he lowers himself down to the floor between her legs, his elbows pressing into the carpet as his fingers brushed between her folds, they circle around her slit before he pushed them inside her, curling them slightly to rub them against her walls.

“Mhm.” (Y/n) moans as he slowly pulls them out before thrusting them back in, curling them each time he thrusts them back in causing them to rub against her sensitive spot. “FUCK!” Her walls clench around his fingers as her clit throbbed with pleasure, her muscles tighten and her toes curl in pleasure as heat runs up her legs, she sucks in a deep breath before blowing it out, her muscles contracted and Nico pressed his thumb against her clit, her eyes fall close in pleasure and her legs begin shaking as pleasure courses through her veins, her mind becoming blank as the only thing she felt was bliss. “Oh.” She sighs in satisfaction as pleasure washes over, he pulls his fingers out from her slit as his thumb continued to slowly rub circles around her clit, she opens her eyes still in a daze from the orgasm, he pulls his thumb away from her clit and pushes himself onto his knees, he unbuttons and unzips his jeans and pushes them down his thighs along with his underwear, stopping at his knees, (Y/n) pushes herself into a sitting position, her eyes instantly falling to his hard cock as pre-cum dripped from it. “Sit back, lean against the wall.” (Y/n) moves onto her knees as he sits back and moves closer to the wall, his warm skin touches the cold wall making him gasp, she shuffles closer to him as he straightens his legs. “Ugh, why didn’t you take your shoes off?” She takes off one shoe and tosses it to the side in frustration. “Seriously, an extra thing I ahem to take off.” He chuckles watching her as her breast bounced as she tossed his other shoe side. “It’s not funny.” She reaches for his jeans and underwear, her fingers curling around the rough fabric of his jeans before pulling them down his legs, taking them off and pushing them aside, she moves between his legs eager to touch his hard cock, she reaches to touch him but stops.

“Why’d you stop?” Nico asks, she could hear the need his voice, she moves her hand between her legs as she felt her wetness sliding down her thighs, she slips three fingers between her folds coating them with her wetness, her fingers moving back and forth as she collected her own wetness. “Oh.” Nico quickly realized what she was planning, she pulls her hand away from herself revealing her soaking fingers to him, she reaches for his cock, wrapping her hand around him and coats his cock with her wetness, her thumb brushed over his tip while she twisted and turned her hand around his length spreading his pre-cum and her wetness, she moves her hand up and down, she could see his muscle starting to contract.

“What if I just climbed on top of you?” (Y/n) says, she could see his eyes darken at her words. “Sink down on your cock.”

“Talking dirty now, huh?” Nico asks, a devious smile tugged at the corner of her lips, he could see the confidence in her eyes.

“I’m just saying, what if I did that? What if I got up right now and went to another part of the house, would you follow?” (Y/n) asks.

“You know I would, if you want to do it in the kitchen, we can go right now,” Nico says hastily, she leans closer to him, her lips inches away from his.

“Maybe next time.” (Y/n) whispers.

“So you’re saying there’s going to be a next time?” Nico asks, she leans back before moving her hand down his length and to his balls, knowing just how sensitive they were.

“Definitely.” (Y/n) says, his muscles tighten as a pressure formed. “I’m gonna be nice and let you pick.” Her hand softly kneads his balls, her eyes glanced at his cock. “Top or bottom?” He barely heard the question as his orgasm inched closer.

“Top,” Nico answers, she nods her head and pulls her hand away from his balsas he shuffles back before lying down on her back, Nico was quick to his knees and moved between her legs before moving above her, a layer of sweat covered their skin as the temperature surrounding them had risen, he reached between them and wrapped his hand around his cock before sliding it between her folds, coating it with her wetness, he moves it towards her entrance and slides the tip in, he unwraps his hand and placed it next to her head on the floor before thrusting into her, filling her.

“Oh.” (Y/n) gasps at the feeling of his cock filling her, sex without a condom weren’t unusual for them since they were married and because she was using the pill, he wanted to feel her as he cums inside her, and she wanted to feel his cum filling her, and without a condom, she could feel each vein on his cock as he thrusts in and out of her, his pelvic bone rubs against her clit each time he would thrust into her, the wet sounds filled the room, their skin slapping against each other motivated him to thrust hard into her.

“Fuck.” Nico moans feeling her walls clenching around him. “You feel so good around me like you were made just for my cock.”

“Oh.” (Y/n) moans hearing his words. “Who’s talking dirty now?”

“You can’t deny that you love my cock inside you.” Nico breathes out.

“I never said I didn’t, mhm.” (Y/n) moans, she could see the muscle on his biceps working as he kept himself steady above her, she wraps one hand around his bicep wanting to feel the muscle underneath her touch, giving it a squeeze as she felt pleasure running through her, her nails digging into the skin creating some bruising, her other hand moved around his neck and her fingers moved through his hair, softly pulling at it, her mind could only focus on the immense pleasure he was causing her, she could feel a pressure forming as her walls clenched around his cock, he could feel his mind becoming clouded as he focused on her walls clenching around him, causing him pleasure.

“Fuck.” Nico moans, her mouth falls open as her eyes fall shut, her legs begin shaking with pleasure as warmth runs up her legs and pleasure washes over her, he could see the pleasure on her facial expression, his pelvic bone hits her throbbing clit, sending her over the edge completely.

“NICO!” (Y/n) screams his name and pulls his hair as she cums around his cock, the feeling of her cum surround his cock made him pound into her, she clenched around him milking him for an orgasm, his thrusts became irregular as he inched closer to his release, he cums inside her. “Mhm.” The feeling of his cum filling her made her moan satisfaction, his thrusts slowed down before coming to a complete stop.

“You look so good,” Nico mutters before carefully pulling from her, she unwraps her arm from around him and released his bicep, she could see the bruises she had made on his bicep starting to form, he climbs off her and lays down next to her on the plush carpet, both of them knowing that they would feel the carpet burned later, the pleasure continued to run through them as they breathed heavily, trying to catch their breath, (Y/n) turns her head to look at him, and he turns to look at her, she moves closer to him placing her head on his chest and her hand on his stomach, tracing soft patterns on his skin, he wraps his arm around her and traced patterns on her arm.

“I’m so washing this carpet when we move in.” (Y/n) says, Nico softly chuckles making her look up at him.

“I’m serious, this was so sinful of us.” (Y/n) says.

“But you enjoyed it.” Nico states.

“I did.” (Y/n) says, there was no denying that she didn’t.

“So, do you wanna try out the shower next?” Nico asks.

“When did they turn the water on?” (Y/n) asks as she pushes herself into a sitting position, her legs still felt numb after her orgasm.

“Last week, didn’t I tell you?” Nico asks.

“No, you didn’t mention it.” (Y/n) says.

“Oops,” Nico says. “So, do you wanna try it out?”

[why-are-there-crocs-in-my-stew]

shitpost writing

todays shitpost: Axphiel

this has guns and gun violence and abuse and all that other crazy shit so please be cautious and I don’t know if anyone wants those tagged and I’m too lazy to tag every trigger thing so yeah.

okay let’s start at the beginning. so yeah we gotta throw in lack of parents and friends because y e a h.

okay so Ax is not really Axphiel yet so yeah they don’t use that name at this moment. so there’s this Nymn creature that’s sorta like a parasite to humans and kinda works like Deprathy but different. like Ax (or pre-Ax) just has that and slowly becomes actual Axphiel. so like, two people, one’s pre-Ax (or Beta is what I call her which is still a nickname) and the other’s actual Ax. Actual Ax takes over and also has had enough of people’s shit, as well as Nymns’ sadistic nature so there’s that-

now keep in mind that this is an the extra American part of America so yeah  e v e r y o n e has guns and shit. guess who gets their hands on one? Axphiel. school shooting time. never told you this story doesn’t have real world problems. yeah okay but before Ax could kill many people, guess who shows up. take a wILD GUESS. Blake with his arson. Blake already hates Axphiel but specifically YE60 Ax so yeah time to get back. Axphiel dies from a thing. Take a wild guess. look at her name. that’s right, asphyxiation. so yeah fear of fire has been added to the list.

h o s p i t a l   t i m e

so when you’re in a hospital you gotta see a b i t of metal, right? then daem. the metal i made up for this story. so yeah, most fire damage has been healed except for this one burn on the face which would take a few decades to heal on its own but a bit of those years would’ve been healed if you cover it with daem or something yeah..

commit run away from hospital time. so yeah she found an abandoned storage unit so yeah she lived there for a bit. also I’d like to state the fact: science. and another fact: can spawn any existing items under certain conditions like it can’t be too big and there’s a cool down depending on the item.

so after a few years you gotta not be wanted anymore and people s u r e l y must’ve forgotten about you, right?? yeah that’s because most side characters and background characters are idiots. 

commence meeting Madeliene.

yeah they gay. i mean Ax is bi but who cares- so turns out Madeliene is also a Nymn so yeah there’s that. Madeliene did tell her about Jiarc which is a copper looking metal and also kills nymns so there’s that.

forget about that shit time to get back to the angst. Madeliene was also abusive and manipulative and if you don’t think a female can be the abuser you can fuck off. also threatened to use Jiarc on her because you can use it as a nymn as long as you use a thick glove or handle or whatever. thus the fear of copper because you can’t tell the two apart and sometimes pennies are made of Jiarc too.

also adding fear of being touched because a b u s i v e g i r l f r i e n d. and because of that she bin done find out a way to escape such as: universe travel. and that worked so there’s that. now Ax is in the main universe and meets up with the others and eventually becomes the good ol’ sadistic Axphiel we all know and stan. she’s also in a complete different universe so she doesn’t worry about Madeliene that much but still fears being touched so yeah.

that’s pretty much Ax’s story so thank you for coming to my TED talk.

[geronimo-11]

A16, 24, B16, C1, F7, H7, and L1, 2 for Casey?

Thank you for asking! 💕😊

A 16. Does your OC have to go through their own trials to learn a lesson, or do they listen and learn from observation and lecture? I.e., does your OC listen when someone tries to tell them the importance of budgeting, or do they have to go experience what happens if you don’t budget first?

-Casey has to experience things first hand before they really stick. She’s not the best at listening, so she’s had to get burned a couple of times before she’s ever learned anything, unfortunately.

24. What are some of your OC’s biggest personal obstacles? This could be emotional, physical, social… Are they aware of it? Are they trying to overcome it?

-Casey tends to be very closed off emotionally, especially with people she doesn’t know. She often pushes people away when she feels like they’re getting too close, because she’s afraid she’ll get attached to them and then they’ll leave. She’s aware of it. She’s also not willing to do anything about it, because that would mean actually telling someone about how the loss she’s already experienced has affected her, and that’s the last thing she wants to do.

B 16. Does your OC like to be the center of attention or more in the mix?

-More in the mix. She enjoys just going to the Spread Eagle, drinking a beer and listening to people around her talk. Maybe hanging out with some friends. She’s sung karaoke (badly) a couple times when she’s had a few drinks, but she doesn’t actively enjoy being the center of attention.

C 1. Does your OC have a moral code? If not, how do they base their actions? If so, where does it come from, and how seriously do they take it?

-Casey doesn’t really have a moral code, she mostly bases her actions on what she believes to be right at the time. This has often come back to blow up in her face, but it’s just how her brain works. She starts weighing her options a little more when everything with Eden’s Gate goes down, but that’s because she starts to question what the right thing to do is. She’s still pretty impulsive, but she starts to hesitate more before acting.

F 7. What’s their “dream career” or job situation?

-She’d love to have done stunt-work for movies. People would willingly pay her to do what she‘s been doing at home anyway? Yes please.

H 7. What do they look for in partners? (Emotionally, mentally, physically..)

-Someone who sticks around, especially when things get rough. Casey’s been cheated on and had boyfriends who have just up and left in the past, so what she wants the most is someone who would be willing to listen to her and just stay.

L 1. How have your characters changed since you created them?

-Oh man, Casey has changed so much. At first she wasn’t even really a character so much as a convenient way for me to introduce Joanna to Hope County. But she slowly started to take shape and now she’s taken over a good chunk of my creative mind lol. I was originally going to have her be this outgoing daredevil, wreaking havoc on the peggies across Hope County. But since then she’s morphed into this closed off, reluctant savior that just wants to keep her family safe and ride her motorcycle. And she just keeps evolving. She’s a lot of fun to write 😊

2. What do you consider the biggest themes in your character, if any?

-Hmm... This one stumped me a bit, but if I had to pick I’d say: importance of family, death/dying, and love are her main three.

[theprodigypenguin]

B16: "Are you sure you're not tired? Because you've been running through my mind all day." Jeddy/ Drunk James hitting on his bf? A terrible pick up line competition? I don’t know, just something fluffy and sweet please. - @mackpaton

I haaaad to write this because I’ve missed Jeddy and honestly this prompt gave me inspiration for one of my all time FAVORITE tropes. I’m gonna be honest one of the other reasons I chose this prompt is because you gave me cute ideas for the prompt, I actually really appreciate that you added ideas on what you’d like to see, it actually made this even easier to write, and I hope you enjoy what I came up with for you! There might be a tad bit of angst (mainly from Teddy overthinking and worrying about Drunk!James) but it’s mostly very cuddly and fluffy, because while I don’t like writing about drunk characters much, or alcohol in general, when I do, I looooove indulging in the clingy drunks! I should probably warn that there is talk of drinks getting spiked, so if that topic makes you uncomfortable please don’t read. If not, then enjoy!

James didn’t drink that much, if at all, and if he did, he would never drink enough to get himself drunk. He’d stated many times in the past how much he hated the hangover, how he’d black out and not remember a thing. It was just too unnerving and uncomfortable, so when he did drink, he did so in moderation, and normally only got drunk if he was alone with Teddy and not paying attention. Like the time they’d played “Never Have I Ever” with firewhiskey and James ended up so drunk he blacked out.

Teddy especially didn’t like when James drank when they were at a bar or club. He was fine if James wanted to get drunk at their flat where Teddy could keep an eye on him and ensure he didn’t do something stupid or hurt himself accidentally. When they were out with friends, sometimes Teddy couldn’t keep track of him, and had more than once found James clinging to someone he definitely didn’t know.

That was one of the biggest setbacks of James getting drunk, in addition to being a major perk. James wasn’t a grumpy or angry drunk, though he wasn’t exactly a happy giggly drunk either. No, James Sirius Potter was a clingy drunk. It was fun most of the time, because James would normally just cling to Teddy, which was completely fine by him. Whenever they went out, Teddy tries to ensure James was near at least one person he knew and trusted, usually Albus, who didn’t appreciate his brother clinging to him but didn’t argue when it happened, as if he understood and shared Teddy’s concern that the fool would throw himself at someone and get himself hurt if he wasn’t watched closely enough.

If enough trustworthy people were with James while drinking out, then things were normally fine, but there were the occasional incident, which seemed inevitable considering who James was, who he was related to. James was famous because his father was famous. People liked him, sometimes a little too much, and there had been plenty of half drunk male and female suitors offering him drinks when they went to bars or clubs. Teddy had told him countless times not to take anything given to him by a stranger, and normally James was so careful, but that night was just a tiny bit different.

One moment James was sipping a cocktail at a table with Albus and Teddy, the next he’d disappeared to the loo and was missing for a staggering ten minutes before Teddy got to his feet. “I’ll make sure he’s alright.”

“I think you might worry too much, Ted,” Albus argued, chewing on a toothpick and leaning one elbow against the table, chin in his hand. “Not like he could’ve been attacked in a club like this.”

“You can’t blame me, you know what he’s like, especially when he drinks,” Teddy argued, standing straighter. “I’ll be back in a minute.”

Or so he said, but it took less than thirty seconds to get halfway across the dance floor and catch sight of James just outside the loo, leaning against the wall with a nearly empty glass in his hand and a suspicious glaze to his eyes, two men and a woman standing around him laughing like he’d told a funny joke. One of the men hand a hand firmly on his shoulder, while the woman was dragging her fingers over his bare arm, a predatory smile on her lips that had Teddy bristling. 

He didn’t even mind letting his anger take over enough to change his hair from blue to an angry, aggressive red. This club was run by a wizard after all, the patrons there were either wizards, witches, or Muggles who knew about magic. That meant they recognized James, and luckily they would also recognize Teddy.

“Excuse me, but it appears you’ve stolen my boyfriend.” The three people turned to him with annoyed, bored expressions that immediately brightened in alarm and fear, releasing James, who seemed to recognize Teddy and grew brilliantly excited.

“That’s me! I’m his boyfriend!” His voice was slurred, shoving the glass he’d been drinking from against the woman’s chest before moving forward, wobbling on his legs but not seeming too bothered by it.

Teddy caught him when he stumbled, wrinkling his nose at the heavy stench of liquor as James giggled against his neck. How had they gotten him this drunk in ten minutes? Did they spike the drink with something? Drug him? Use some kind of illegal potion? He narrowed his eyes at the three would-be assaulters, wrapping one arm around the middle of James’ back, a hand against the back of his head as James mumbled incoherent drunk sentences into his neck, seeming completely unbothered and blissful as he snuggled and clung to Teddy.

“You know who I am, yeah?” Teddy asked, and the three nodded jerkily as Teddy narrowed his eyes more. “Then get out. I’ll be giving your descriptions to the owner, if you try spiking anyone else's drink, you’ll be dealing with the Ministry.”

“It’s just a little zing to get the party started!” one of the wizards squeaked, and Teddy felt himself seething, cradling James into his chest.

“Thank you for the verbal confession, that’ll be helpful when I tell the Head of Magical Law Enforcement you tried to take advantage of his kid.”

The three scrambled away in a panic, and Teddy took a breath to relax before looking down at James, one hand pushing his sweaty bangs from his face to see he was still smiling, arms wrapped around Teddy and clinging to the back of his shirt as he rubbed his face against his shoulder. He didn’t look hurt at all, and though his pupils were dilated, eyes glazed, and skin fevered, he didn’t seem uncomfortable. Just a little manic and drunk. He certainly didn’t seem to be in his right mind, but he was acting like he usually did when he was blackout drunk, snuggling into Teddy completely at ease.

After deciding there was nothing much to be done, Teddy squeezed his arms around James, leading him back towards where Albus was. “I’ve told you so many times not to take drinks from strangers. Are you seriously in your twenties, or are you a child? Honestly.”

“M’sorry, they said they got too much and to give it to my boyfriend, but I didn’t want to cuz I thought it was spiked so drank it by myself instead.”

Teddy winced. “They tricked you into drinking it by threatening me. That’s bloody low.” James giggled again, though this wasn’t funny at all, and Teddy sighed as he lead him to the table.

Albus gaped at him and the way his brother was practically dragging his feet. “Don’t tell me something actually happened?”

“Drugged,” Teddy said, and Albus’ mouth opened in shock as Teddy tried to get James to sit. “Can you get him some water? I’ll bring him home and keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn’t have a bad reaction to it.”

James clung to Teddy’s hand, pouting and yanking weakly at his arm until he’d sat down in the chair next to him, holding his arms out to invite James closer like he wanted. Albus was quick to rush for the bar as James cuddled up to Teddy, flinging his legs over the older man’s lap and slipping his arms around his shoulders before shoving his face against the crook of his neck and giggling.

“Y’smell good, Ted.”

“Do I?”

“Smell like me.”

“I doubt that, considering you smell like alcohol and only alcohol.”

“Ya’used my shampoo.”

“Haven’t had time to go to the store to replace mine. You don’t mind, do you?” Teddy almost jumped when James got impossibly closer, shoving his face behind Teddy’s ear and into the blue and red tinged hair at the back of his neck. The only reason Teddy could hear him was because he was so close to his ear, otherwise he never would have been comprehensible with the way his mouth was pressed into his neck.

“I like you smelling like me,” James hummed, and Teddy squinted, one arm around James’ shoulders and trying not to feel too effected by his boyfriend mouthing at his neck.

Teddy really didn’t like doing things like that when James was inebriated, so he just rubbed a hand over his back to sooth him as he sank his teeth into the bit of his neck just behind his ear.

“Jus’ like me,” he hummed, and Teddy rolled his eyes a little. This bit he was used to, the hands and the drunk giggles and the fact James was practically glued to him like a koala on a tree, mumbling bad pick up lines into Teddy’s skin as if they weren’t already dating.

“Do your legs hurt from running through my dreams all night?”

“My legs are fine.”

"Are you sure you're not tired? Because you've been running through my mind all day."

“I can imagine.”

“If you were a chicken, you'd be impeccable.”

“That one is clever, you hear it from Freddie?”

James had his mouth on Teddy’s cheek, giggling. “Kiss me if ‘m wrong, but dinosaurs still exist, right?”

“Okay, love.”

“Go out with me,” James tugged the collar of Teddy’s shirt, pouting.

“We’re already dating,” Teddy said, and James’ eyes widened in shock.

“Here, they finally gave me water,” Albus said as he stepped back up to the table with a glass of water that Teddy took from him. “I told the bartender what happened, too.”

“I chased them out already so it’s fine.” Teddy tried to give James the water, but he just gave a noise of protest and hid against Teddy��s neck. “Jamie, you gotta drink this.”

“I want a Bloody Mary.”

“You’re drunk enough, honey.”

“I’m not drunk, I’m just intoxicated by you.”

“Okay.”

“If I followed you home, would you keep me?”

“We already live together, got no choice at this point.”

“Do you think he’ll remember any of this?” Albus asked, and Teddy shook his head as he managed to lift James’ head up and ease the water into his mouth.

“He never normally does. I hate when he gets drunk like this.”

“Well, I’m gonna have to tell him all the cheesy shit he’s saying,” Albus sighed. “It’s sort of my job.”

Teddy just snickered, setting the empty water glass onto the table before scooping James into his arms and standing. “Be my guest. I’m taking him home now before he starts doing something weird in public, like strip.”

James pulled at the front of his shirt, face in Teddy’s neck. “Strip, I’ll strip, ‘s hot.”

“No, James, keep your clothes on.”

“Oh boy,” Albus snorted. “Yeah take him home. Call me later and let me know if he’s okay.”

“Will do.”

Teddy could only carry James through their flat towards their bedroom when he’d reached home, lying him down on the bed and pulling off his shoes as James covered his face with his arms, mumbling nonsensical words as he rolled over onto Teddy’s side of the bed, hiding his face in the pillow there and humming. Teddy kicked his own shoes off to lie down with James, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him so he was lying on Teddy’s chest instead of his pillow.

“Love you, Teddy,” he mumbled drunkenly, and Teddy hummed, kissing his temple.

“I know, I love you too. Just don’t take drinks from strangers, okay? You’re cute like this, but you make me worry. Okay?”

“M’kay…” James didn’t seem to understand what he was agreeing to, so Teddy decided to just lecture him in the morning.

The poor man was going to have the hangover of a lifetime.

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[deletingpoint]

this tag came from @amwritingmeta i’m pretty sure i’ve done it before but since i don’t remember my answers i will do it again, you all just need to live with it

Are you named after anyone?

no

When was the last time you cried?

wasn’t fully crying, but i’ve been putting together my new poetry book and there was this one story i hadn’t read for quite a while. it wasn’t anything too important at the time of writing but reading it years later really sorta punched me and i am not sure why cause i rarely cry. (i did get misty-eyed at destiel breakup scene cause it was just so well done though)

Do you have kids?

no

Do you use sarcasm a lot?

not anymore, left it mostly with my teenage years

What’s the first thing you notice about people?

their height? overall look? i do remember smiles when those happen

What’s your eye color?

river water, they change from blue to grey depending on light

Scary movie or happy ending?

are you saying a scary movie can’t have a happy ending? anyway, i’ll take happy ending these days but i won’t say no to a good scary movie

Any special talents?

i dunno, i like myself?

Where were you born?

hospital

What are your hobbies?

music. supernatural tumblr. i used to juggle and dance once upon a time

Have any pets?

no

What sports have you or do you play?

none. i used to be in a basketball club as a kid, but it didn’t work out

How tall are you?

1.69 meters

Favorite school subject?

school was too long ago. just for the hell of it i’m gonna say physics in eleventh grade

Dream job?

songwriter! if i only knew how to play one single instrument or at least sing in tune every time i try... 

anyone wants to do this (again)? go ahead and tag me! i’m also gonna tag @alltheeighties  @lukearnold @honey-bri-books @lizard-b16 

[gojiayiblog-blog]

“culture Hybird” --A workshop about making shortbread

Critical thinking

Through this social practice in B16, I re-understand art. I always think that the creation and display of art is in a place with a relatively "ceremonial sense". For example, we will create in a studio and display works in galleries, museums and other formal places. However, in this event, art was directly transferred to people's daily lives. Artistic language and artistic methods have become simple, they are extremely close to people's daily lives. It is because of this that there is more space for the development of artistic thought.

Firstly, art comes from life, whether it is "game theory", "labor theory", "witchcraft theory" ... In fact, it is essentially an activity that occurs in life. This should be a feeling of my coming to Birmingham to study, especially after this activity. In China, everyone only accepts works of art in the school system, and people rarely value the art of life. However, this practice in B16 made me feel that everyone who participated in the "shortbread" event had their own unique ideas. They had serious thoughts on what to express, and their attitude towards this little cookie was serious too.

Secondly, art is the combination of simple individuals. No matter how large a work of art is, it is continuously completed step by step. Even great art ideas are promoted by small ideas. The average production time of everyone was only about 10 minutes, but the short time recorded the thoughts that flashed in their minds. Joseph Beuys said, "Everyone is an artist." In reality, not everyone is an artist. I think it is because the artist is good at recording every simple and small thought in his daily life. In the end, these small thoughts are enough to become a work, from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Finally, the art of life is the more real. Towards the end of the event, when I delivered the baked "work" to each of them, they did not simply pick up and eat it like they would treat a biscuit. Almost everyone held up the plate and looked at the shortbread carefully, and when I interviewed them and asked about the meaning of the pattern, people also looked very excited. In their opinion, this shortbread has a special meaning. In my opinion, this may be a rare self-creation in their life, and I designed this event to have the honor of witnessing their occurrence. People's feedback has also impressed me greatly.

This time, although it was carried out for the purpose of cultural exchange, let the participants know some information about the culture of Chinese ancient characters. However, what I saw at the event was not just the sharing of foreign cultures. It is a strong response from the participation of art in social practice.

General idea about the course

Linked to the practices of art participating in society, I suddenly thought that during the Spring Festival in China, almost every community will hold activities for artists to write Spring Festival couplets and send blessings. Therefore, I decided to hold a cultural sharing and exchange activity in B16.

Inspirations (1)

In the UK, my major course is contemporary art China, and the element of calligraphy is more and more widely used in contemporary art. Famous contemporary Chinese artists like Xu Bing, Gu Wenda, Zhang Huan, etc. are all frequently use calligraphy elements to create their works. Actually, I've always been confused that as a person whose first language is not Chinese, how do they appreciate calligraphy works? Until I came into contact with some works of the American abstract expressionist painter Franz Kline (1910-1962), such as New York, NY 1953, Crow Dancer, etc. it can be simply said that without techniques and cultural background, calligraphy is a kind of black and white Art, frame and space art. Therefore, calligraphy is not as esoteric as I thought in my mind, nor is it inaccessible to everyone. Calligraphy can show its simplest and most essential charm in other countries.

Xu Bing, Happy Chinese New Year.    

 Zhang Huan, Family Tree.

Franz Kline, New York.      

 Franz Kline, Crow Dancer.

Inspirations (2)

In China, my research direction is calligraphy, and my interest is about Chu Jian. Chu Jian appeared in the Spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period over two thousand years ago, an ancient character written on bamboo pieces. Of course, choosing it as the basis for this social practice is not only related to my interests. I also think that this type of text not only inherits the pictographic characteristics of the original text (Oracle or Bronze Inscriptions), but also lays the foundation for the development and evolution of Chinese characters today. Chu Jian's fonts are changeable, and the structure is diverse. It is easy to innovate and change it.

Chu Jian

About B16 and own thought

Based on these cognitions, I further thought that since I want to share the Chinese culture with the residents of ladywood, what can I show them differently? Relay on the information and field investigations, I pay attention On B16's Edgbaston Reservoir, this reservoir is a feature of B16. And the origin of human civilization is the river culture, so I think water plays a pivotal role in our lives. Therefore, I chose the shape of the word "水"（water）as the base image and decided to let the friends at Neighbor Night try to use this image to describe the B16 in their impression. Of course, based on Chu Jian's high plasticity, this " "Water" can be deformed and placed anywhere. Like "浴"（bath）, the character ‘water’ can be placed below and left; Like the character "酒"（wine） deforms “water” into two curves; The word "渊"（deep water） puts the word "water" in the middle.

                   “浴”

                   “浴”

                     “酒”

                       “渊”

Tutorial ideas

After discussing with the teacher, the teacher gave me a lot of opinions and asked me to refer to a project called "Daily Bread" by artist Onkar Kular, (http://www.onkarkular.com/index.php?/project/bread/) which is a project involving children. First, introduce children to the history of bread, teach them how to make bread and taste different breads from around the world. Then, the children design breads with different recipes for different uses. Finally, bake these designs out.

After referring to this, I think that to better spread the art of calligraphy, I must turn it into something ordinary in life. Therefore, I decided that the "logo" that everyone has designed can be made into food, which will also increase the fun of this event. The teacher gave me a good opinion is that food can choose "shortbread", this is a traditional Scottish biscuit. I really agree with that which on one way it is a traditional food, and it can be a represent of British culture; on the other hand, it is easy to shape some patterns.

Own practice about B16

At the same time, I also designed an example of a "logo". My design inspiration comes from the "渊" (deep water) of Chujian characters. This is a wrapped Chinese character with a character means water in the middle. It reminds me of the space b16 on the map, which is similar to this word. Edgbaston Reservoir is in the middle of B16, occupying a small seat. The outline of B16 is very similar to a bat who wants to fly. According to the data, the reservoir is surrounded by woodland and grassland，and the area supports a valuable city site for animals such as newts and bats. So, this simple logo I designed is a Chinese character with a bat shape and a "water" in the middle.

After all, I don't know much about the local culture, and I can only express a regional feature here. I believe that the local people know and feel much more about this than me, and they can design a logo with more local characteristics. This is also the original intention of my organization of this workshop. I hope that there can be sufficient collision and communication between different cultures.

Event final content

One week before the event, after the teacher discussed with the person in charge of B16 "Eat, Make, Play ", I was allowed to use the on-site oven, which ensured that my project could be carried out smoothly. And I confirmed and organized all the procedures of the event with Dem again: A workshop about making shortbread to create a hybrid between calligraphy and B16.First step is using Ancient Chinese character“水”(water) as a basic image to create individual shapes by participants. The second step is to carve their design on the made dough and bake it!

My plan had to make a small adjustment once again, because the time was only 2 hours, and there were 7 activities on site at the same time. In other words, there is a plane B, which is to select some iconic words that are closely related to the community in advance, and let residents refer to the sample to cut out shapes. Although this step lacks the step of independent design, it is also a good idea to let them feel Chinese culture when doing shortbread. After all, it only takes 2 hours.

D-day prepare

In the afternoon of December 4th, I made some shortbread of Chinese characters in advance, including Chinese ancient characters such as "爱"（love）, "和"（peace）, "人"（people）, etc. These are some beautiful words to describe the community. I hope that residents at 6pm will like these shortbreads in the form of ancient text. At the same time, in order to save time, I prepared the dough that I was going to knead on site.

Happy Neighbor Night

In order to be fully prepared to welcome the residents of B16 who came to Neighbor Nigh, we came to the Christ Church in advance, and I took the time to place my "baked examples" in advance. As the teachers introduced our projects one by one, the residents cheered, and the event has started!

On site (1)

At the beginning, everyone felt very novel and kept sighing "This is a Chinese character? " "This is so interesting!" “It’s not like Chinese characters, it’s more like a pattern.”

Soon, a resident came to me with great interest and designed his own shortbread, which is also my first shortbread today. I explained to him that this is an ancient Chinese word for water, but he explained to me while he was portraying that I didn't think it looked like a river or water, and I felt that the form was like steam, and an "X" was marked below to indicate negation, and a love was drawn on the entire picture. He said he hopes that the world can pay attention to the issue of climate warming, and also hopes that the problem of climate warming can be improved.

On site (2)

There is also an American friend who came to ladywood shortly after. She said that she did not think much when drawing these patterns. She just felt that there should be a lot of fish jumping on the water, so she designed this picture and used the extra dough to make a fish look，and hope everyone can pay more attention to environmental issues.

On site (3)

Towards the end of the event, I found that everyone seemed very reluctant to be restricted by the B16 area. Residents reflected issues such as climate warming, environmental pollution, and personal interests on the image of "水"（water）. Everyone wants to express their feelings. I originally thought that there would be no time for everyone to design the patterns themselves, but everyone seemed to have the desire to create, saving the time of designing on paper and engraving the patterns directly on the dough. A newly moved resident even thought about 3 minutes before he started engraving it.

In the end, a little girl walked in front of me and portrayed one. It is demanding for a child to have some knowledge of this place and the world. So, I did not require her anything. When I asked her what was carved, she said "Pokemon" in a small voice, and when I asked further, she didn't give any more explanation. This should be the smallest participant in my activity today.

“Episode”

I was infected by the atmosphere at that time, and I participated in the activities of other friends on the spot.

In the meantime, a resident came to me and exchanged her shortbread. She thinks that my idea is very good to make Chinese characters in this form, and she generally makes shortbread into traditional shapes, and may only make some changes in taste at most. Actually, it's really easy to make life art.

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The event is over. Although some of the residents' designs have nothing to do with ladywood, they are the truest reactions to their lives. I think it is also very good. They extended the questions to be answered and the ideas to be displayed beyond B16, which I did not expect. I am still very satisfied with the results of the event, and everyone is actively participating in my event. Let me have a new definition of art. Art does not have to be so great and extraordinary. Art can also be simple and ordinary. Only when art participates in life can it magnify the meaning of art.

After the event, I shared the activity of the day and my first experience of combining community and art with my roommate. She also showed great interest. Since this event is mainly based on people’s feelings and the word "水"（water）. Then I decided to invite her to also design a shortbread about "水"（water） as a small extension about this activity. She said that she would think of "fire" when she mentioned water, so she wrote a Chinese character "fire" with flowing lines of water. I told her that there is an idiom in China called "水火不容" （Water and fire cannot merge with each other），which is a metaphor for the bad relationship between people. She suddenly appeared very confused, and then deducted the two points of "fire" into two hearts, indicating Water and fire can merge with each other，which she named that people should live in harmony with each other. The energy carried in the small pattern is huge. A seemingly ordinary social activity has a different impact on participants and me.

Who says calligraphy culture can only be displayed in writing brush, Chinese ink, Chinese paper, and Yantai? Shortbread is also very acceptable. Who says art can only be presented in exhibition halls? An ordinary church is also possible.

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Save the active workbook under a new name, displays the Save as dialog box.Ĭopy the contents of the selected cells to Clipboard.Ĭut the contents of the selected cells to Clipboard. The Ctrl and Alt keys are located on the bottom left and bottom right sides of most keyboards.

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Note for newbies: The plus sign "+" means the keys should be pressed simultaneously. Still, let me write them down again for beginners. I know, I know, these are basic shortcuts and most of you are comfortable with them. Must-have Excel shortcuts no workbook can do without

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If you want to re-arrange the shortcuts to your liking or extend the list, then download the original workbook. I've put together a list of the most frequent shortcuts below and you can download it as a printable image ( shortcuts-page1, shortcuts-page2) or a PDF-file for your convenience. Don't panic! 20 or 30 keyboard shortcuts will absolutely suffice for everyday work while others are purposed for highly specific tasks such as writing VBA macros, outlining data, managing PivotTables, recalculating big workbooks, etc.

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Each new version of Excel came with more and more new shortcuts and seeing the full list (over 200!) you may feel a bit intimidated.

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Here we discuss its uses and how to create Absolute Cell Reference along with excel examples and downloadable excel templates.Microsoft Excel is a very powerful application for spreadsheet processing and a pretty old one, its first version emerged as early as in 1984. This has been a guide to Absolute Reference in Excel. It is very useful in complex formulas and saves a lot of time in calculation.Use the F4 key to make a cell as an absolute cell reference in excel.It is very important when to keep a cell reference constant while copying to a different cell.They are often used in formulas, charts, functions, a combination of functions and other commands.Now drag this formula for the rest items.īy adding the total price with GST, it will give the total bill. Thus we will make cell E33 as an absolute cell reference by using key F4. Here we will use an absolute cell reference as GST is fixed for each item. Now for calculating the tax rate for each product, we need to multiply the total price and GST rate. of an item with the corresponding product price. For calculating the Net Amount, we need to calculate the tax rate for every item.įirst, we will calculate the total price of each item by multiplying the no. We have the GST 10%, which is the Goods and Service tax rate for each item. She picks near about 15 products as listed below: Ritika visits a retailer shop and buys some groceries and beauty products. Note: Use the F4 key to make a cell as an absolute cell reference. It calculates the gross pay by multiplying the number of hours worked by each worker with the fixed-wage hourly rate. So now, when we will drag this formula for the rest workers, it will give the correct results. Through this, we lock the value of B16 for all workers. We will put a $ dollar sign before the column name & before the row number, like $B$16. We will make cell B16 as an absolute cell reference. But we have the same fixed wage rate for all workers. In the above screenshot, the value of a fixed hourly wage rate is changing for every worker. If we drag this formula for the rest workers, it will give the incorrect results as per the below screenshot. of hours worked B20 and fixed-wage hourly rate B16. Now we will calculate the gross pay for every worker.Īs per the above screenshot, in cell C20, for calculating the gross pay of worker John, we will multiply the no. We have a fixed Wage rate per hour is $10.00. Let’s take some examples to understand the use of an absolute cell reference in excel. How to Use Absolute Cell Reference in Excel? If we drag this cell or copy this cell, the cell or formula cell will remain constant. =$A$1, it’s called an absolute cell reference.This means when we drag this cell, only the column keeps changing in that particular row, and the row remains constant. =A$1, if we put a $ dollar sign before the row coordinate, it locked the only row.This means when we drag this cell, the only row keeps changing in that particular column, and the column remains constant. =$A1, if we put a $ dollar sign before the column coordinate, it locked the only column.Select a cell where you want to create an absolute cell reference.How to Create an Absolute Cell Reference in Excel?īelow are the steps to convert a cell address into an absolute cell reference: It doesn’t change when copied to other cells. With an absolute cell reference in excel, we can keep a row or a column constant or keep both constant. It can precede the column reference, the row reference or both. The absolute cell reference in excel is a cell address that contains a dollar sign ($). Excel functions, formula, charts, formatting creating excel dashboard & others Uses of Absolute Cell Reference in Excel