#blankets. pillows. bags. clothes. figurines

[pinkrosesugar]

Imagine coming home from college to 3 whole new siblings.

ID (reconmended reading for more cute details that might not be completely visible on the drawings!):

First picture is of ralsei and kris lying in Kris and Asriel's bedroom. On the side that was formerly asriel's, ralsei has his eyes open and is surrounded by plushies; there is a cat pillow next to the couch pillow from chapter 4 and there's a bunny pillow beneath it, the ralsei plush is sitting next to his head, a kris plushie on his left and just in frame a susie plushie as wel, there is a kuromi plush behind his head, and a bear plush at the foot of his bed. His pink blanket has a lace trim and a green heart pattern on it. Ralsei is resting his head on the couch pillow.

Next to the bed is a pink water bottle with cute animals all over it. A manga book he lent from susie is laying on the ground next to his bed. There is a dresser in between his and kris's bed. His glasses and a friendship bracelet are placed on his side and kris has their knife on theirs. Two lamps with contrasting colours are placed facing their beds. On the ground is a rug and at the foot of his bed is a trunk with a medieval-like , dome shaped lid. In front of the trunk is his bear embroidered backpack that toriel made for him, the letter R is sewn next to the bear it. On his bottom shelf is a figurine of hatsune miku in a sitting position as well as a plushie of her on the other side of the handmade lancer plushie in between them. A picture of susie and kris is placed on the left side of the top shelf. With a a statue of a familiar orange cat with black stripes sitting next to it. On of carol holiday's decorative heart pillow's is laying next to that. And a trophy for first prize in a drawing competition is situated next to that with ralsei written on it. Above the dresser is the window which is open and showing a simplistic view of the town. Above that is a family photo: from left to right is toriel with her hand on ralsei's shoulder. Ralsei is smiling, above his head are susie's fingers doing bunny ears. Next to him is susie looking at him, above her head are kris's fingers als doing bunny ears, kris is smiling next to her. And asriel is at the very end with a confused smile on his face.

Kris is on their bed with a smile on their face snoring slightly.their bed has a brown pie pattern over it. Steam is coming of the pies. Peeking out of the bottom of their bed is a stuffed creature, and a half eaten pie. A sword shaoed bag is haging of of their bed post. Their bag is at the legs of their bed and has a sword embroidered by toriel on it next to it is the letter k. On their bottom shelf is a jar of moss, the highly acclaimed susie prize, the more niche and indie ralsei prize, and a picture of them and their friends. Hanging of of the shelf are fairy lights in various shapes. On the top shelf is their sword form the darkworld. Made competently from paper machè.

In front of the beds of ralsie and kris is the heart snoozing on a mini bean bag char in their cage. A lamp is pointed at them. The cage is situated on a cart. With at one of the wheels a doll sized backpack with the letter p sown into it. The heart is snoring lightly

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On the second image are susie and asriel laying in similar beds. Susie's bed has spikes at the sides and is covered in various items: A nintendo ds at her side, a brand new handmade bunny stuffed animal on her legs, and a comic book teetering on the edge of her bed. Clothes are strewn over the floor and bed with a notible t-shirt with and angry animal on it who is surrounded in fire. On the headboard are sticky notes. The ground surrounding her bed is a mess; glothes, playing cards, an mp3 player, and a dented football are all strewn over the floor. The trunk at the foot of her bed has a 'don't toutch!' sticker on it. On top of her trunk is a bag with an axe embroidered on it with the letter S next to it. On the bottom shelf above her bed is a picture of noelle, and various manga and comic books placed down without organization. On the top shelf is an axe made out of cartboard which was made incompetently but with passion. On the table between her and kris's bed are a number of full, half-full and empty water, juice, and soda bottles. Kris has their phone charging on the corner, in the middle is a convieniently shaped lamp. Susie is laying on their bed with their mouth open and snoring loudly. Next to her is the kaiju poster from her former foster home, and a dresser with a lamp on it and more empty bottles. And asriel's phone on the other side. Next to her is asriel's side of the room which is sparsely decorated with only some books on top of the bottom shelf. Asriel has his eyes open and a confused look on his face.

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The third image is of asriel looking distressed with the words (what the hell happened while i was gone???) With question marks surrounding it. Z's are dotted around the edges.

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The final image is of a screenshot, a reblogged versions of one of op's posts by @patchwork-crow-writes with the tags: (#rb #ralsei fanart #yes givehim ALL the plushies #Anda damn bed too while we'reat it #the only way thiscould be better is if it'srevealed that his bed inchapter seven is actuallyAsriel's old bed #And henow lives with theDreemurrs in the light world#fundamental laws of spaceand time be damned let myboy be happy!) Written on it.

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[ieatkeyboard]

What Obey Me brothers do for Valentines day

Note: I have a love-hate relationship with Valentines day but it's a really cute holiday! Hope you guys have fun :] Warnings: Sappy love, fluff

Lucifer: - It's cannon he's been in many relationships so I don't think it's his first rodeo - He cleans up your room while you're at work. Washes your bedding+other laundry, makes your bed and folds your laundry, does some vacuuming. -He doesn't go through your drawers or anything just tries to make it a bit neater so you can come home and not worry about cleaning up - He gets you gifts based on things you like. If you like to make jewellery he'll get a couple kits from a hobby store to make together. If you like comfy clothes, he'll customise a set of pyjamas for you, etc. - He'll jot down notes of things you like all January. He makes sure to ask at the beginning of January what your dream Valentines day activity would be in hopes you forget about it over the month - I feel like he wouldn't ask for what he wants but he enjoys doing things together. He's a bit of a sap so he uses Valentines day to show it more. - I feel like he'd be a sucker for roses. Get him white and red roses with a little note and he'll never forget it. - He might get you some little things on Valentines day if it's on a week day and use the weekend to do more. - He'd love make dinner with you but he has your favourite restaurant on standby in case Beel walks in- - Watching movies together in his room cause his bed is bigger, taking your blankets and pillows into his room cause you're spending the night there. -He tears up a little at the end of the night, when you're sleeping in his arms. He hopes this is the most memorable Valentines day you'll ever have

Mammon: - He's a sap but in the "idk what I'm doing" way - Anything he knows about you leaves his brain - He gets you flowers and chocolate and sprays his cologne on a hoodie for you - He'll probably take you for a drive and show you all his favourite places (Spoiler. It's the places you first met, took your first date at, had all your firsts at) - He'll cry remembering how it started. how you ended up in his life and all the things you've been through - He takes you through a drive through and you eat in the parking lot. He has your shared playlist playing quietly in the background while you both talk about your days and your memories together - I feel like he wouldn't need anything. He just wants you - But if you got him a new sweater or watch he was looking at, he'd be extremely happy. - I also feel like he likes sunflowers

Leviathan: - He's never had a Valentine before, he also would be too scared to ask - He'd slip a note under your bedroom door that says "Wanna be my Valentine?" and when you agree he gets really happy but also nervous that you're kidding or are doing it out of pity - After much reassurance you set up plans together - You guys watch your favourite anime together, build the anime figurines Levi's been putting off together, play games, order food - You probably sneak out later to go walk to a convenience store to get snacks and drinks and go fuck around at a park - I think he'd buy your snacks for you and pick up a stuffy for you - He isn't overly sure what you like in the flowers and such department but he tries - I feel like he isn't a big flower person tbh

Satan: - Romantic slut man - He makes you a goody bag. He writes a love letter with references to the books you've read together, makes a kiss print sweater like the ones on tiktok (Got the idea from Asmo sending him stuff of what to do for you), got you the snacks you like, a gift card to the places you like and a lamb stuffy that reminds him of you - He likes lavender for sure - I feel like getting him a nice lavender room spray to help him relax while he reads, a cat stuffy, the book he's been dying to read but is always in use at the library and a new blanket would be perfect for him (I am absolutely projecting, and what) - Making a blanket for with him and watching the movie adaptations to the books you like is everything. Go to a cat cafe to get lunch before going shopping and putting the gift card he got you to use

Asmo: - Oh lordy lord - Bath bomb, rose petals, wine, your favourite show, the kiss print sweater but I feel like he'd do matching pants (You'll NEVER guess where he put the kisses!!!*REAL* *NOT CLICKBAIT*), spa day, a cute lunch and dinner date, SO MANY PICTURES - He wants to spoil you. Give you everything romantic he could possibly think of - He likes lilies. lilys? Idfk you get the idea - He also would love to make stuff together! I also feel like Asmo draws up a little map of all the places you had your firsts and put little Polaroid pictures of those days next to the spots - Taking him shopping and getting to go home, do a little fashion show, try all the new makeup he got one each other, make the teddy bear you got him smell like you, get him new blankets/candles/decorations for his room. He'd be so happy - I feel like as much as Valentines day is the day of love and he'd flirt a lot, he'd keep sex out of the plans (Unless you want it but than after the fact he'll complain about needing to catch up on the other plans he made lol) - He loves you for so much more than your body and especially cause he's the Avatar of lust he want to prove it's not just his sin getting in the way

Beel: - He gets you comfy clothes, snacks, and other stuff you like! If you have your ears pierced or have other piercings he'll get you cute jewellery, get you a necklace to match. If you like cats, he'll get you a sweater with cat ears and a cat stuffy - He worries about getting you flowers because if they smell good he'll want to eat them- - On the note he for sure likes edible flowers like hibiscus, rose, lavender and chamomile. I'd recommend getting him flowers in the way of getting flower flavoured things - He would appreciate ordering food from all the places you've been on dates so you can have a trip down memory lane while eating (He absolutely asked Asmo for that idea) - I feel like he'd ask his brothers and your friends for ideas cause as much as he knows you, you probably admit to like different or more stuff with friends - He asks you to show him all your favourite movies, current and childhood. He wants to know how you became the amazing person he fell in love with - He wouldn't want much for Valentines day. Candy and like I said, flower flavoured things would be enough for him. If you get him anything else please do not make it food related he will chew on it. Getting him new clothes and stuff based off his movie would make him really happy

Belphie: - Blanket, both of the fluffy and weighted variety. Cow stuffy. New sweater. -I would try and steer clear of stuff to make him sleep harder but he's a comfy kinda guy so it's hard - Star themed pyjamas and hair clips. Or bleaching his favourite constellations on a black hoodie. He'll wear it everywhere - I feel like he'd like white roses and dahlias - His ideal date would be getting food, going to the planetarium and talking, listening to music, looking at the stars, etc. And than going home and napping with his new blanket and in his new pyjamas. - He'd get you snacks, a hoodie and shorts that are your favourite colour, get you a new pillow that he'd test out first to make sure it was comfy. - And ofc he'd get you stuff you like. Your favourite perfume, stuff based on movies/shows/anime you like. - He'd get a little sappy and tell you he's so glad your still with him. That you're his

[moon0shadow]

Obey Me Brothers in Heat but instead of them being horny, they're just hella broody like how chickens and birds get. Part 2: Mammon

TW: Animal-Like Behavior, Mammon treating MC like baby, but overall pretty normal-ish.

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🐦‍⬛ Mammon - Similar brooding to Lucifer but (usually) not as intense. Mammon will attempt to kidnap MC and hide them in his room, more like a dragon hiding treasure than a bird with eggs at times. Mammon will cover you with blankets, clothes, pillows, towels and various shiny objects he has lying about.

🐦‍⬛- Mammon leaves you alone in the nest in order to get food for you, usually said food is a bag of chips or whatever he could easily grab from the fridge and yes, he does try and hand-feed you. You might as well expect it from all the brothers. He will start whining and scolding you if he witnesses you try and leave the nest without him present, he doesn't want his baby getting hurt of course, you can't fly yet!

🐦‍⬛- His crow familiars are also part of his brood, crows are social birds so they also see you as a chick they must care for as well. Care for by bringing you random objects they find, ranging from pieces of food and shiny objects, usually stolen from the other brothers or from other acquaintances. One crow bought you what seemed to be one of Leviathan's little anime figurines so expect Mammon to get yelled at by Levi after his brooding is done.

🐦‍⬛- Very Good Cuddler. Will wrap you up in his blankets and such in whatever nests he's built in his room. You're not leaving his arms anytime soon, so you might as well enjoy it whilst you can. Once his brooding cycle is over, he gets all embarrassed and tsundere upon waking up and finding you held in his arms...

[piratekane]

(a "lucy fills their home with things" kacy piece)

Lucy isn’t exaggerating. She travels light.

She brings a few bags of things—clothes, mostly; a few picture frames of faces that Kate recognizes; a sizable shoe collection that forces Kate to weed through her own and finally get rid of a few pairs she’s been holding onto for no reason.

What she doesn’t bring is trinkets.

There’s no novelty mugs, no knickknacks from Lucy’s college years, no potted plants, no paintings or little figurines that Kate was worrying wouldn’t fit on the shelves with her things.

She didn’t need to worry, though. Lucy makes four trips and then stands in the living room with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face. She declares herself moved in and immediately goes to the drawer filled with take out menus; it’s a pho night.

Kate stares in wonderment for a moment. Four trips and that’s it? Her apartment is empty? Not that it would take Kate long to pack up her apartment, really, but it would certainly be more boxes. She’d have to pack the planters, the mugs, the baskets of blankets, the candles, the small collection of books, the stack of games she keeps for the possibility of a game night. It would take Kai and Jesse’s help, at least. But Lucy did it all by herself, up and down the elevator like she was going on a weekend trip, not moving an entire life from one apartment to another.

“I just don’t need a lot,” she tells Kate that night, a sheet pooled around her waist as she lays back on her pillow. “Work, gym, and you. I wasn’t kidding.”

Kate doesn’t need a lot either, but she does have small things. Jane bought her an orchid in a yellow pot that thrives in the living room. She has a few things from Northwestern on a shelf nearby. A stack of books on a side table. Three mugs with silly slogans she got as a gag gift in D.C. that she used to hide in the back of the cupboard before she didn’t care if Lucy saw them. A novelty, oversized fork that hangs by the stove. Just a couple of things that give her apartment a version of a personality without overwhelming things.

Kate ran a finger over the swell of Lucy’s hip and they hadn’t talked about it again.

-

Kate doesn’t notice it at first, rushing in the morning because Lucy rolled across her just before her alarm went off and they got caught up in each other. She needs to start putting her foot down because she’s been nearly late to work too many times since Lucy moved in. But every time she thinks about telling Lucy they can’t, they have no time, Lucy tosses those curls over her shoulder and bats her eyes and smiles that slow smile Kate always gives in to.

So she misses it, sitting on the kitchen counter. She doesn’t see it until later, peeling her silk shirt off with a groan as the fabric sticks to her skin. It was a hot day and she spent too much of it running around. Her texts say that Lucy is finishing up a few notes but she’ll be home soon��home, Kate thinks, smile unconscious—and can Kate please make fettuccine Alfredo if they have the right ingredients? Kate opens and closes the refrigerator and cabinets and they have the basics but she’ll have to go back out to get cream. She fires off a text to have Lucy stop and pick up a few things and finds a wine glass, pouring herself a drink.

When she puts it down on the counter she sees it: a small, golden set of letters, interlocked seamlessly so she can barely tell where one ends and one begins. A K&L so small that she could fit in the center of her palm. It’s tucked next to the coffee maker, inconspicuous. Kate frowns, picking it up and turning it over. She didn’t bring this home, and logically it could have only been Lucy who did, but when did she put it on the counter? Was it here yesterday? Just how unobservant has she been lately?

She holds it for another moment before placing it gently down on the counter where it was. A fingerprint shines on the golden surface but she doesn’t wipe it away. Something about erasing it makes her chest ache with an unknown feelings. She tucks it back a little, tighter to the coffee maker, and makes a note to ask Lucy about it.

Lucy barrels through the front door 10 minutes and half a glass of wine later, already laughing as she launches into whatever Jesse did to Kai today and Kate forgets to ask Lucy where the K&L came from, too caught up in her whirlwind and the bruising kiss she pulls Kate into to remember it.

They don’t have fettuccine Alfredo but Lucy, standing behind her at the kitchen counter as Kate lazily stirs peppers and onions and Lucy presses even lazier kisses to her shoulder, doesn’t seem to mind.

-

Things start appearing.

Kate thinks she might be going crazy, honestly. Every time she looks around, more things pop up. She finds a bonsai tree on the coffee table one night when she gets home from work and Lucy is stretched across the couch, snoring. A new candle is burning on the counter when she gets back from her Saturday morning surfing. A bobble head pops up on Lucy’s nightstand that looks suspiciously like Jesse. Kate blinks and the tissue box in the living room has a strange Dallas Cowboys cover on it that she didn’t realize you could still buy. Then there’s a caricature of the two of them Kate doesn’t remember sitting for tucked onto the wall with all of their degrees. An NCIS mug finds its way into the cupboard and behind it is one with “Aloha Hawai’i” on it.

Kate looks around their apartment and wonders how Lucy keeps sneaking things in without her noticing. Or why she’s sneaking them in the first place.

But she doesn’t mind them. She does thinks the bobble head is creepy and she makes Lucy turn it to face the wall whenever Lucy’s hand snakes across the sheets to Kate’s thigh. But the rest of them, things her mother would probably turn her nose up at, don’t bother her. They’re cute, if a little kitschy. They bring a little life into their home, pops of color that Kate wouldn’t have thought to bring in herself.

Lucy doesn’t say anything about them either. She just keeps adding things: a wooden sign for the bathroom with a giant palm tree on it that takes Kate a week until she decides that no one sees their bathroom because no one visits; a three-candle holder sprayed a deep teal color that Kate thinks looks like the ocean before a storm: a new coffee pod container with a subtle rainbow on it; a small hand-painted pineapple.

Kate just lets these things pile up in their apartment and silently brings Ernie the bobble head after its beady eyes follow her around her bedroom in her towel.

-

“Okay,” Kate finally declares when she comes home to find a small clown figurine on the counter next to the wooden, painted bowl Lucy bought to house their oranges. “We need to talk.”

Lucy looks up from peeling one of those oranges and her brow furrows. “That’s never good.”

Kate frowns before it clears. “Oh, not like that.” She follows her words with her hands curling around Lucy’s waist and pressing a kiss to the top of Lucy’s head. She points to the clown. “About this.”

“You don’t like clowns.”

“I do not like clowns,” she confirms. “But I meant, where are all these things coming from?”

Lucy looks confused. “Where is what coming from?”

Kate sweeps an arm across their apartment and things Lucy has been bringing home. “All of this. The knickknacks. The trinkets. The… clown statue.”

Lucy brightens. “Oh, do you like them? Not the clown, obviously. I will get rid of that. Ernie is strangely afraid of clowns, too.”

“I didn’t say I was afraid. They’re just unnatural,” Kate insists. She shakes her head, getting back on track. “But where are they coming from?”

Lucy shrugs. “Everywhere. Whenever I see something I think you might like, I pick it up. This place was a little… boring. It needed some personality.”

Kate frowns. “It wasn’t boring. I just... wasn’t here a lot.” She leans one hip against the counter. “So you were just going to fill our place with ‘personality’ until we suffocate under screen-printed blankets and dog statues?”

“Well, you never said anything about them.”

“Neither did you.”

Lucy shrugs again. “I figured you’d say something if you didn’t like them.”

Kate softens. She tucks some of Lucy’s hair behind her ear. “I like them. Most of them,” she amends. “The sign in the bathroom is not my favorite. But the rest of them, I like,” she rushes to add. “I just didn’t think you were someone who liked those things. I mean, you literally brought nothing but clothes and shoes when you moved in.”

Lucy abandons the orange, turning until her stance mirrors Kate’s. She looks thoughtful as her gaze slides towards the open balcony doors. “My house growing up was… spartan. Not that it was empty, but we were doing the minimalist thing before it was cool. And so I never had these things. The knickknacks, you know?” She meets Kate’s eyes. “I told myself that when I had a home, I’d do the opposite. I’d get all the weird little things I saw, that I liked. And I’d buy them and fill a whole place with them.”

Something softens even more in Kate’s chest. It melts, warm and slow, through her body. She smiles softly, hands reaching for Lucy’s waist and curling in her shirt. “So you bought them now.”

“I have a home now,” Lucy says simply. “I didn’t before.”

Kate tugs Lucy forward a few inches until their hips press together. Her forehead drops to Lucy’s. “I love them. Well, except—“

“The clown and the bathroom sign,” Lucy finishes. Her lips twitch in a smile. “Noted.” She presses up on her toes, their lips brushing. “What about a different bathroom sign?”

“How about no bathroom sign?” Kate counters. She presses their lips together with more purpose. “And a no bobble head rule.”

Lucy laughs softly. “I’ll cancel my order, then. It’s a shame. You would have been a cute bobble head.” She unwinds from Kate’s grip, picks up an orange slice, and crosses the apartment, grinning.

“That’s not funny, Lucy.” Kate frowns when Lucy only smiles wider. “That was Jesse,” she accuses. “I knew it! Lucy, that was so creepy!”

Lucy laughs and pops an orange slice into her mouth. “I was going to fill the apartment with the team until you said something,” she admits. “But I guess they can go in Ernie’s lair.”

Kate rolls her eyes as Lucy disappears into the bedroom. She looks around the apartment—at the K&L by the coffee maker, the Cowboys tissue box, the half-filled “Aloha Hawai’i” mug, the coffee pod container, the collection of candles growing at the unused end of the counter. All little things Lucy picked up, picked out for them.

Trinkets, knickknacks, souvenirs, baubles—it would take Lucy more than four trips to move out now. And Kate agrees, it makes it look like a home in her with all these things, these novelties handpicked by the woman she loves.

Lucy hums from the bedroom and Kate smiles to herself before she catches sight of the clown figurine. Her smile twists into disgust and she picks it up, opening the trash can and dropping it in. Some of these things she can live without.

Lucy, not so much.

[yellowjacketsfashion]

I saw you made a post about the materials used for the beds, and I was wondering if you could analyse the rest of the stuff in the cabin. Like the little trinkets.

There’s a lot of decor in the Cabin (and it definitely moves around) but here is some general things about some of the decor:

Something we see throughout the Cabin is the use of skulls and antlers as decor both on the walls and on surfaces (in this photo the windowsill). Other decorations by the door include harnesses(?), empty bottles (also featured prominently in the cabin), a duck figurine, a lamp, and a can (possibly for the lamp). It has furnishings like a Curio-cabinet, tables, and benches.

In this close up of the mantle we can see a deer figurine, candles, saucers, cans, and a shackle?/some kind of chain.

In the main room we see furnishings such as a rocking chair, a more decorative chair, a table, and an end table fashioned out of a log. Because this is a photo from season 2, the cabin is littered with more blankets but we also see snow shoes and lots of firewood that are put there due to the weather.

In season 2 we also see some new additions to the living room such as the coat rack where they hang clothes. We once again see more empty bottles and bones but there’s also candles, kettles, and cans. I also believe the big grey thing is a cooler to put drinks in (like you see at sports games).

In this shot we can also see crates being used as furniture. Something I think is especially interesting is the oar/paddle above the door. Could that suggest there is a boat somewhere?

Something I notice when looking at the photos between season 1 and 2 is that the Yellowjackets have really moved stuff around and made use of the cabin to suit their needs.

In the kitchen area there’s quite a lot going on. On the left there’s the cabinets and other “kitchen” items. The right features a work bench with saws and other tools/equipment.

Here is a closer look at the kitchen area. There’s lots of pots, pans, baskets, bottles, and other things used for cooking. Two details that really sick out to me is the lace curtains and the baking sheet which I think really emphasizes the fact that this cabin was once someone’s home.

(The photo above was edited to censor out the body as the photo was taken before/during the filming of 01x03)

Overall the attic has a lot of supplies. There’s bags, trunks, crates, bottles, lamps, etc. A few things that stick out to me are the snow shoes which I mentioned earlier, the mattress on the floor (with pillow) and the things tied up in the rafters. I’m not sure but it looks to me as if the bundles have furs inside which would explain where some of the pelts come from.

In the back room of the cabin we can see a side table, bed, and luggage. The room also features decor such as pelts, an antique clock, and a candlestick. I believe in other shots there may be a dresser as well but I’m not sure.

TLDR: The cabin is mainly decorated with a lot of tools, bottles, animal pelts/bones, and candles. While the cabin was fully furnished when the Yellowjackets get there, they make sure to add their own flair and make it their own.

Hopefully this is the kind of response you were wanting. I’m not super sure what everything is (especially the tools/hunting stuff and such) but if anyone has any insight feel free to share!

[ballpointdoll]

small things u can knit / crochet if u want to get into it but dont feel like making sweaters. and yes this is ur sign to start knitting or crocheting now

miniature clothes for dolls / plushies / figurines. this is no.1 bc its what i love. can u believe ur little inanimate friends can have their very own unique clothes u made for them.

plushies, including of fav characters or OCs or other things based on stuff, anything can be a plushie, not just animals, u can make, idk. a soda bottle plushie. a tractor. whatever u like

keychains of various kinds

accessories - hats, socks, mittens, headbands, neckties and bow ties, wristbands, ribbons, legwarmers, bonnets, nothings stopping u from making a knit necklace or earrings of some kind or weird crochet shapes to clip on to ur pants

patches that u can sew/glue onto things

headphone covers

bookmarks

baskets and other similar storage things

pouches, purses and bags (or things to decorate bags with)

covers for electronics / other stuff u could need a cover for (but obviously consider whether u should make it an outside cover on top of a waterproof cover etc)

art and decor things, to hang on the wall, to place on a shelf. u could cover ur entire home in weird handmade stuff if u want. or classy minimalist handmade stuff i GUESS *throws hands in air bc i have to be inclusive*

small tablecloths / doilies

cushions / pillow cases

pot holders (but u have to be particular with guidelines for safety there! make sure u use the right materials and a thick enough design to not get burnt through it!)

holiday decor, stuff to hang on a tree or in a window, etc

also, anything on this list can be made in miniature instead, for a dollhouse or diorama or to use as charms for keychains and jewellery etc :) some types of ppl (kids and adults) could be super happy to get tiny clothes for their doll / plushie / miniatures, if u happen to know someone like that its a neat gift, i loved it as a kid bc knitted doll clothes felt realistic and special

small clothes for children if u prefer humans to dolls, ig baby blankets also count as small. u can also make these for charities that donate for kids in need. make sure to follow guidelines for baby clothes and not use wool (machine wash issue) etc if getting into this, theres info online on whats suitable, and charities will likely have guidelines.

i already mentioned hats, socks, scarves and mittens, but adding that these can also be made for charities to help ppl in need, or u can give them away directly locally!

BUT... also a note of caution for new crafters... when making stuff to gift, u should beware that not everyone appreciates how much time and effort u put into making things. dont waste energy making stuff for ppl in ur life if u arent sure theyll be able to appreciate it, that energy is better spent on ppl who definitely will, or on urself, or donating to ppl in need, or selling ur crafts / doing commissions!

to learn how to do stuff, use youtube bc everythings on there, and search online for patterns if u need them, or get them from library books! but also join local handicraft clubs/meetups (learn from local ppl with experience, make new friends!) or online communities! we started queer crafting meetups in my town recently, u can start ur own clubs and meetups too! libraries have handicraft books and might have handicraft magazines! when i was starting to knit there was a person looking at the knitting books at the same time as me at the library, so i asked them if they knew how to do decreases and increases and they helped me :)

to get cheap needles and yarn, try thrifting / charity shops (i get needles very cheap there), sign up for newsletters for discounts for yarn/crafts webshops, check ebay/similar for yarn (apparently sometimes listed with "destash" or "destashing" in english speaking world, to get rid of their yarn stash), join local FB groups where ppl sell stuff or give away stuff. u can also unravel thrifted sweaters/etc or make "tshirt yarn" but its a bit of work so might feel overwhelming for beginners. u might be able to get free yarn or tools if u know ppl who happen to have stuff they dont use anymore, and u might meet more such ppl if u take part in ur local community too!

[lemiko0]

THE OMEGA

MASTERLIST , NEXT CHAPTER

Summary: You're a demon in an omega verse world and you have been chosen to be the 7 sinners, new omega.

Warnings: nothing bad in this chapter

A strange place - chapter one (short)

   It’s been a long day; the king of the demons has decided to give the 7 brothers an omega. Why? Because they need someone to balance out the alphas and betas. And of course, you, being you, got chosen to be their omega. You were chosen as their omega due to you having the best compatible personality, and scent with all of them. As you arrived at your new home, Barbatos held your stuff. A tall confident man walked up to you both, he had red eyes, black hair, and was wearing a suit, he was a dominant alpha you could tell by his scent. His scent was like a burning candle; he glared at you before talking to Barbatos. You looked away: he must’ve been the alpha of the pack, Lucifer, the avatar of pride. “Come with me, I shall introduce you to your room” Lucifer smirked before walking away. You and Barbatos followed behind, as Lucifer walked through the house of Lamentation. Until you were introduced to your room, “Mammon will come here to take you to the living room, for when we need to scent you.” Lucifer said while Barbatos placed your stuff down. They both exited your room; you looked around seeing comfortable blankets and pillows nicely arranged on the ground as nesting material. The rest of the room had no life, an empty bookshelf, a wooden desk with a lamp, a nightstand, and a bed with only covers. 

Your omega self instantly was discomforted by the emptiness, making you quickly open your bags. You start to place your posters, figurines of your favorite characters, hanging up fairy lights, putting your favorite books on the shelfs, even getting out your instruments. In an hour your room was completed, well almost. Your nest wasn’t made and neither was your clothing in the drawers or closet. You’d worry about it later, after all it was almost time to get scented. KNOCK KNOCK, someone was knocking on your door. You opened the door to see a tan lanky guy with white hair, “All right omega time for your scenting” the man said, you could tell that he was a beta, he smelt like copper grim the scam ones. “Who are you…?” You asked a bit confused “heh…? It's me, the great Mammon! I am to be your escort for your first couple of months here, omega!” Mammon confidently said. “Wow, I wasn't expecting the great avatar of greed to be my personal butler” You snarked, smiling mischievously. “Heh…? Who are you calling a butler!? I’ll have you know I'm the great Mammon!-” before he could continue you cut him off “Yeah yeah I get it, but i’ll be honest I wasn’t expecting my butler to be quite the cutie, perhaps being a part of your pack won’t be so bad after all.” you teased.

Mammon stared at you before turning red “What are you talking about omega!? Why are you being so bold!?” Mammon stuttered before turning around “please just follow me” he said giving up on arguing leading you to the living room. “Woah look at Mammon! He’s so red!” A guy with brownish-red hair announced. “Now now, Mammon, don't tell me you’re already messing around with our omega!” he pouted “Asmo, do you really think the greedy goblin has the audacity to do that? Perhaps he does since he is after all the avatar of greed that selfish bastard.” a tall guy with purple hair and yellow eyes asked. “Hey, have some respect for your older brother!” Mammon growled angrily. Lucifer walked up to you before placing his hand on your scent gland. “Let’s just get this over with” the alpha stated before rubbing his scent gland with yours. It was intense, the dominant alpha’s scent was really powerful, dominating your inner omega. Your inner omega was screaming for you to kneel, to give yourself to your future alpha. However you managed to ignore your instincts. After he was done, you took a deep breath, everyone in the room was staring at the unclaimed omega, that smelled more like their pack now. Their inner instincts yelling at them to comfort, protect and provide for you. The next alpha came, it seemed that they would get rid of the hardest part of being scented before the betas part. The alpha was quite handsome, he was tall, blonde hair and blue eyes, he smelled like a library, the smell was comforting. 

“I’m Satan, nice to meet you” He said smiling, reaching his hand out for a handshake. You smiled before giving him a handshake, before he too started rubbing his scent glands against yours to scent you. It was also pretty intense, almost as intense as Lucifer which is surprising since Lucifer is the head alpha. You whined a bit, making Mammon tense up a bit. But Satan finished quickly moving onto the next alpha, you were dizzy with all the scents you smelled. You knew that their pack was big and it would be hard to adjust to their scents, but you didn’t expect it to be this hard. The next alpha was up, he was a tall muscular guy who smelled like honey sticks, he had orange hair. “Names Beelzebub just call me beel” He said before instantly starting the scenting progress. 

You were super dizzy, sneezing midway, their scents were intoxicating. After Beel was done Levi was getting ready to go next “Hold up! Don’t yall think that they should get a break…?” Mammon whined clearly, noticing how dizzy you were. “Mammon does have a point, perhaps we should continue this tomorrow” Satan added on “Alright Mammon take them to their room” Lucifer agreed, making Satan scoff. It seems that Satan and Lucifer don’t get along, you thought as Mammon placed a hand on your back guiding you to your room. The entire way there you were sneezing and dizzy almost falling, if mammon wasn’t helping you, you’d surely would’ve fell. Before you knew it you were in your room, “thanks, Mammon” You said with a smile, before going into your room to sleep.

[alyona11]

What if Hadestown became an extremely over-marketed movie like Wicked? “She’s my Persephone” “He’s my Hades” shirts. An awful limited Starbucks drink, with a cup to go with it. McDonald’s Happy Meal toys that are cheap, awful, low quality figurines. Red color changing Mac n Cheese that is dyed to match the iconic carnation. A toy Lyre so children can be just like Orpheus with it. A toy playset based on the “Doubt Comes In” scene. Fashion brands making clothes, bags, and accessories based on every major character. Squishmallows. Pillows and bedsheet and blankets with all the character plastered on. Orpheus’ face is on random brand items like deodorant. A grand, beautiful Target commercial of a bunch of people singing Wait for Me, intimidating Orpheus’ “I’m coming!” only for the actor playing him to say “that’s my line” and then sing it himself.

Tbh I doubt Hadestown possesses such marketable power? So I don’t see it ever happening. Wicked is very general audience targeted which makes it pretty much a “default” musical to watch as a non-musical fan. Like with my love for Wicked which is a musical I enjoy, it’s super easily consumable, the moral is written right on the box, the music is catchy pop.

Hadestown doesn’t seem like a musical one can cash in that easily, imo. Like the subject matter is more complicated and requires more thought process, the characters have complicated motivations, plus the entry point (again by my estimation) is kinda higher, harder to grab some random friend and introduce them to it (saying that as a person with…big experience at recommending Hadestown). So even with a possible movie adaptation I don’t see it. Maybe the years will prove me wrong. But also as long as the adaptation is good I honestly don’t care how popular the subject is.

But also I kinda don’t care if companies wanna cash in on the IP by making merch of different quality. Like if I wanna get smth with my fave musical I’d love to have smth to choose from, I don’t need every piece of shitty merch but if there will be smth good I don’t see why not idk.

[melissamasakari]

Confessions you didn't notice

Chapter four. Personal fest.

I woke up from my own incomprehensible muttering (I really do hope that no great discoveries were made by those who could hear me). I somehow opened one eye and searched the space around me. Found a stuffed pig nearby. Sam, that's not funny! Wait, why is it so dark in here? How long did I actually sleep? There seemed to be no pillow when I fell asleep either. I’ve got a surge of energy and untangled myself from the blanket. I jerked up and sat up on the bed. Stop. Bed? Looking around the room, I finally realized where I was. This is HIS room. Captain's bedroom. There was a bookshelf overhead. On the left a figurine of an airplane on the closet could be sees. I wished I could take a closer look, but I couldn't reach there. Maybe I should ask him later? He seems always happy to show off such things. With these thoughts I buried myself into the pillows. Oh. It turns out that the captain prefers herbal soap. Not surprising – the floral smell seems way too strong so it will surely attract some kind of monster. Or girls... however, the herbal one worked just great for me – the scent was so good. Okay, lets stop lying around, otherwise I won’t be able to force myself to leave. I can't say it's my first time here, but for some reason it didn't feel right now. Just like snooping. Although, just to think about it, it's pretty cute. Looks like that they got together and went to sort things out. As they decided not to wake me up then the most obvious thing to do was to move me here, right? Just in case someone enters headquarters while they are gone. But now I should definitely get out, but it’s so cozy and calm here. I could just suffer from hits of embarrassment a little bit longer – but I decided to get up after all. I carefully made bed and, yawning, stretched towards the exit. On the dresser I found a group photo from Bright Sun Day. It's great, it was my first fest here, and of course my expression was quite terrible. An arm stretcher was casually thrown over the foot board of the bed. Look, my signature! Does he train even before bed? Arm stretcher was already completely worn out, while I’ve made it just recently. I'll have to get him a new one. Also I found a note on the desk: “Melissa, have fun for us at the festival. I'll contact you as soon as I can." Then it was written by the other hand: “Kid, your clothes are well dried and are lying on the sofa. I hid the shoes under the order board. The kitchen and shower are at your service.” A rather tattered T-shirt hung on the back of the chair. Pajamas maybe? I really wanted to bury my nose in it, but this is too much. Or maybe he won’t notice? STOP! I slapped my cheeks. Time to get to work, pull yourself together, Melissa! I went and washed, collected my things, and changed clothes.

“Ack, when did they left?”

“At dawn.”

“What kind of station was this anyway?”

“Secret information.”

“It's a pity. Can you tell me how dangerous is it in there?”

“Medium level biological hazard. No other data available. There were no security droids. Beam and disintegrating weapons, too.”

“Thank you. Do you want some milk?”

“If it is possible.”

“Do you know how to read data disks?”

“No, but I can use programs from silicon chips.”

“I’ll keep it in mind for the future. Here's your milk. See you.”

On my way home Sonya intercepted me. There wasn't much to do anyway, so I went with her to the event after I left my bag at home. Naturally, the curious waitress immediately bombarded me with questions.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you spend a lot of time with Arlo nowadays. Do you go out with him, or something, hm?”

“Yeah, we go out to do a whole bunch of assignments. And also we share a wonderful friendship that I value very much. Why are you asking?”

“Nothing special. But keep in mind that’s he's just very popular. A bunch of girls fell for him already. I would try to hook up with him myself, but he’s not my type at all.”

“What, they’re just running after him in flocks?”

“Not exactly, but not very far from the truth.”

“Noted. Now please explain me the rules for the event. Yesterday I was stuck in the Wasteland, and in my homeland there is no snow.”

It turned out that everything was quite simple. Opponents hide behind rocks, moving between shelters. Each has twenty snowballs. As soon as they are all used up, points are counted. Predictably, I didn’t take any prizes. But I got some good practice in knocking down other people’s hats. It seems that Nora has been looking at me unkindly all day. But it’s not my fault that she’s one of the easiest targets! Take that, you wimpy crybaby! Hands off MY redhead! What did he even see in you?

When it began to get dark the townspeople started to disperse. I returned home and checked my supplies of materials. Before it was too late, I went to the guild for an inspection. I just hope my guys are doing well. I went to bed early and tossed and turned anxiously for half the night until at last fell asleep in the morning.

On Sunday I checked my mail first thing in morning and visited the guild shortly after, but there was no news. I walked around the Central Plaza, and didn’t notice how my feet brought me to the headquarters. Well, since I was there, I should just came in if just to return Sam’s clothes that I have worn.

“Hey, is anyone there?”

“Ack.”

“Only you?”

“Arlo came by. He said that the guesses were confirmed. My teammates didn't survive. I was left completely alone.”

“My condolences.”

“He also said that since there were no remains, the city decided to erect a small memorial with the names of the victims at the old cemetery. The list from the flight recorder was restored.”

“When has Arlo left?”

“About an hour ago. Can you do something for me?”

“For example?”

“They won’t let me out of here. I would like to lay flowers at the memorial. Do this for me please.”

“No problem. I can even take a photo if you want.”

“I will be grateful.”

Some time later Ack's request was done. I met Petra, discussed the news and the prospect of communicating with real AI, and promised to bring her a pile of disks this week. I decided to go in again and tell the robot that his wish had been fulfilled.

“Thank you! Now they can rest in peace.”

“Can you convey a message when the guys are back?”

“Certainly. I’m recording.”

“Tell them that I’m worried and waiting for the news, at least for a note by mail that everything is fine if there isn’t much time.”

“Okay, Melissa. I recorded everything.”

“See you.”

Having nothing else to do, I decided to continue testing the training dummy. I beat it diligently for about a couple of hours, hoping to drive away my anxiety. It did not go well, but it was still better than hysteria. Closer to sunset (and it gets dark here early in winter) I heard a familiar voice from behind the fence.

“Actually, this is MY toy.” Arlo noted, leaning on my fence.

“You’re wrong. Since you didn’t fulfill the second condition I won’t give it to you. Now you have to wait a whole year to take another chance.”

“Here's another option. I'll order the same from Higgins.”

“He won’t be able to get the blueprint. Neither he nor any other workshop in the city.”

“Then I’ll steal it.”

“And there will be only one suspect, right? This will be a conflict of interests and a serious scandal. You'll lose your job.”

“So what should I do? Can you make another wish?” He asked with concern and climbed over the fence clearly not wanting to sidetrack to the gates.

And why do I want to demand a kiss so badly, huh? Although, why did I even think that he would do this? He doesn't notice me at all. He already has a “little sister” to date with. I'm a third wheel here, right?

“You know, I have an idea. Come with me?”He gracefully gave me his hand while I was chasing sad thoughts from my head.

“The holiday is already over.”

“Yes. But the decorations and shelters are still there. You. Me. A competition.”

“Persuaded. By general rules?” Holding hands, we cheerfully galloped onto the field, jumping over my fence along the way.

“Yeah.”

“Did you find anything valuable?”

“A bunch of disks, a flight recorder, a number of interesting spare parts and microcircuits. Tons of dust and meager remains of clothing. Then we had to organize a funeral. It's a pity we weren't allowed to release Ack during this time. Who needs this memorial if only he knew them personally and he was not able to attend?”

“It's okay. At his request I brought the flowers there. And I took a photo for him.”

“Well done! And thanks for your help.”

“You really shouldn't thank me. We are friends after all,” and perhaps it will remain so. Forever. Well, not the worst outcome. At least we can be together, and I will try to enjoy it as much as possible!

“Right. Well, are you ready?”

“Hide properly!”

For about an hour we rushed between shelters, effectively covering each other with crossfire. For the first time I heard Arlo laugh carefree, poking his head from here and there. A couple of times I was so enchanted by his smile that I missed the very sensitive snowball hits on the top of my head and shoulders. It seemed like something even flew up the collar. Taking careful aim, I launched the last snowball. Success!

“Hey, you knocked my cap off!” Climbing out and shaking himself off, he told indignantly.

“And my sweater is all wet now. Who won? I lost count.”

“Friendship!”

“Come on, you probably gave in again. And by the way, I hit all Hulu brothers yesterday! I didn’t expect such agility from them. That was the most difficult target.”

“Yep. Especially Liuwa. He is also incredibly cunning.”

We heard the clatter of hooves as Sam rode up to us. She dismounted and whispered something to Arlo. Have I heard something about...smashing? And, wait, was it just me, or did he blush? So handsome. It’s a pity that I can’t muster up the courage to tell him everything. Or maybe it's already too late. Well, okay, being friends with him is also cool. Even if now it seems that this is just not enough.

“Sam, come to us,” Arlo took a few steps back, rolled up a particularly dense snowball and threw it at her, almost without aiming. Easily dodging, Sam made such a brutal face that it was scary. And then, without thinking twice, she knocked the cap off the his red head with a snowball. I was not surprised. She and I have been gathering all the prizes in the shooting range for the umpteenth time.

Following that the three of us ran around a little, and it was a draw again.

After some time, Remington approached us. Noticing him, my tomboy friend launched a powerful projectile. Quite suddenly Remy knocked the snowball back at Sam with a well-aimed kick, without her even having time to do anything. She just spat and uttered some strange curses.

“This is all wonderful, but they are waiting for us at Peach Plaza. The fireside is about to begin.”

“Is the subject known?”

“They will announce what they have decided to do with the robot, as far as I know.”

“Then let's hurry.”

Absolutely all the adult residents of the city gathered in the square. Gale summarized the week and moved on to the most important things.

“As many of you already know, on Friday the space station Altair-01 landed in the Wasteland, the only surviving inhabitant of which turned out to be a living AI. After long discussions, we decided to give him Portian citizenship. The Civil Corps should keep an eye on him and help him integrate into our community in every possible way. That's all for today. Thanks for your attention.”

“We will do our best!” Arlo reported.

“That's good I guess? If they offend him, I will invite him to my place.”

“Yes, that’s the best outcome for everyone.”

“Sam, I promised you a dinner. Are you busy?”

“Oh, I could always make time for that.”

“Then take Teddy, you can place him at my stable for now. Guys, are you coming with us?”

“With pleasure.” Remy nodded and followed Sam.

“Are you kidding? Such offers cannot be refused! I have long wanted to check those rumors about the autumn competition.”

“That’s nice. Let's go. I just recently finished adding new chairs.”

Having made sure that the horse was feeling fine in my newly completed stable, the whole friendly company of ours entered my house.

“So, hang your things to dry – that way. Make yourself comfortable. Sam, show the guys the bathroom, if you please. I'll go and start cooking now.”

After some time, a red head appeared in the kitchen arch.

“Need any assistance? I could cut vegetables or something else.”

“Come in, why not?”

Wow, he handled it deftly – the work was in full swing.

“What are we cooking exactly? I don't know such a dish.”

“Carbonara. It's like pasta with meat sauce, only topped with cream and eggs. With bacon and smoked meat. Almost like cream noodles, but the texture is different.”

“Sounds delicious!”

“Also fried rice with shrimps and vegetables for Sam. And a hot pot for everyone.”

“And you thought of everything.”

“I have invited Sam on Tuesday for this weekend. Glad you and Remy were able to stop by too. Okay, that’s almost ready.”

We set the table and had a nice time. Time passed very quickly and it was soon very late.

“I’ll help you to do the dishes.”

“Seriously? Just like the man of my dreams! Helps in the kitchen, offering to do the dishes himself. What other hidden talents do you have?”

“I scare away hooligans. I protect the weak. I do good things with a heavy hand. I bulldoze goodness for usefulness!”

“Don’t over-praise him or he’ll inflate and burst!” Sam scoffed.

“Okay, guys. Thanks for dropping in. It was a pleasure! Oh, Arlo, before I forget: I'm waiting for transport for the training dummy tomorrow. It takes up too much space in my backyard. You take it.”

“Agreed. I'll drop by right after training.”

Everyone left. I sketched out a plan for the next week and went to bed feeling happy.

[hautecoldture]

ColdFlash fanmerch response summary!

I'm happy to share an update based on the collective responses to the interest check survey and share my plan for next steps. TL;DR several designs are underway and I'm excited :D

First up, a response summary of the major takeaways.

Most wanted fanmerch items:

1. Plush 2. Keychains 3. Stationery 4. Enamel Pins (tied) 4. Custom Figurines/Statues 5. Drinkware 6. Wearable/useable accessories (hats, socks, scarves, bags) 7. Soft home goods (blankets, towels, pillows)

Since plush took an early lead, and because it will take the longest in terms of manufacturing time, I got underway with plush designs foremost. While I would love to make all of these things, I’m figuring out what will be most viable to make and how I can supplement options for the rest via my existing print-on-demand storefronts.

Thinking about costs:

Another factor that I want to be considerate of based on responses is the overall cost for any items I make; for example, while I could design super-detailed and intricate poseable plush with removable clothes, they would easily cost $100+ USD each and - while I'm sure they'd be neat - they'd be rather unaffordable. As I'm planning to front the manufacturing costs for everything, they'd also be quite the investment for me too;;;

So, the plush I'm designing will be smaller (around 10 centimeters) with a keychain attachment, and my goal is to try to get the set of both to be around $40 USD (+shipping) or under, which will be a challenge but I'm happy to be working with a great manufacturer to bring these lads to life!

For other items I’d like to tackle, I’m similarly aiming to be mindful of overall cost, especially for this first batch of items; I’d rather err on the side of caution and approachability however I can.

How will the merch be sold?

When merch items eventually go up for sale, it will be via Etsy as the primary storefront. This is for a few reasons:

Platform familiarity & safety for both buyers and sellers.

Etsy has price breaks on shipping and has other things set up that make it internationally viable - Etsy did the hard work with navigating VAT so I don’t have to!

While Etsy does have some fees/cost to me as the seller, I can factor those into the overall cost of any item being sold through there without it being a massive extra cost (both in terms of time & money).

What’s it gonna look like?

In terms of design aesthetic, the predominant preferences were for either stylized realism or cuter stuff, with an excellent additional write-in contingent of folks who like it when things err on the side of subtle. I like to call this latter design aesthetic “secret handshake” where it’s a strong design first, and then - upon closer inspection - you notice the reference; this tends to be more approachable for folks to incorporate into everyday situations like taking/wearing something to work no matter what their dayjob situation is like! Obviously each option has its own challenges and lends to certain things more than others, so it’s going to be fun to balance designs for these approaches with some different items. I’m happily comfortable creating in all of these design styles and excited to do more!

Fanzine interest summary:

100% of responses are interested in a fanzine!

100% of responses indicated support for a fanzine which included a mix of both new and old/previously-shared works.

Format preference is for a main fanzine to be G/T (using AO3 ratings), with an optional secondary collection separate from the zine for any M/E/NSFW content.

I’m excited at the prospect of working together with folks to craft a fanzine! Before doing that, however, I’d process to do some diligence for organization and planning so that it won’t be a doomed undertaking before it begins. I also obviously won’t be tackling that on my own so would want to determine a team and process for production and transparency. Pre-orders also present their own tricky challenges but are often necessary when doing production runs for unknown interest without taking on a great individual financial burden up-front, so I’d want to ensure the zine for any M/E/NSFW content.

HOKAY - thank you for reading through all of that! I'm not sure how much folks are interested in me sharing about the info and process but I'm happy to do so - feel free to ask :D

[noisycowboyglitter]

Corgi Potter: Discover the Perfect Magical Name for Your Furry Friend

"Corgi Potter" is a delightful fusion of two beloved cultural icons: the Pembroke Welsh Corgi dog breed and the magical world of Harry Potter. This whimsical combination creates an adorable and charming concept that appeals to both dog lovers and fans of the wizarding world.

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This Corgi Potter might be sorted into Gryffin-dog, known for its brave heart and loyal nature. Its magical adventures could involve chasing enchanted balls in the Forbidden Forest or sniffing out magical creatures in Hagrid's pumpkin patch.

The concept lends itself to cute illustrations, merchandise, and even costume ideas for pet owners. It playfully combines the Corgi's reputation for being intelligent and somewhat mischievous with Harry Potter's world of spells and wonder.

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"Corgi Potter" encapsulates the internet's love for both adorable animals and pop culture mashups, creating a character that's sure to cast a spell of delight on anyone who encounters it. Whether in art, stories, or real-life cosplay, this magical pup brings a unique charm to both the Corgi and Potter universes.

A "Gift for Corgi Lovers" is a thoughtful and charming present tailored to those who adore these charismatic, short-legged dogs. Corgis, known for their fox-like faces, fluffy bottoms, and playful personalities, have a devoted following that extends beyond mere pet ownership to a celebration of all things Corgi.

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Such gifts could range from practical items to whimsical trinkets. Popular options include:

Corgi-themed home decor like pillows, blankets, or wall art

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Accessories like phone cases, tote bags, or jewelry with Corgi motifs

Kitchenware including mugs, cutting boards, or cookie cutters in Corgi shapes

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Plush Corgi toys or figurines

Books about Corgis or featuring Corgi characters

Personalized items with the recipient's Corgi's name or photo

These gifts celebrate the unique charm of Corgis, often capturing their distinctive physical features or playful nature. They allow Corgi enthusiasts to surround themselves with reminders of their favorite breed, bringing joy and a touch of canine cuteness to everyday life.

The "Funny Pawter Dog Long Sleeve" is a playful and cozy apparel item that combines canine charm with pop culture humor. This long-sleeved shirt features a clever pun on "Harry Potter," reimagining the beloved wizard as a dog – likely with round glasses and a lightning bolt scar.

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The design might showcase a cartoon dog, perhaps a mix of different breeds, dressed in Hogwarts robes and wielding a wand. The term "Pawter" emphasizes the dog theme, replacing "Potter" with a dog-related word.

Made for comfort and style, this long-sleeve shirt is perfect for dog lovers and Harry Potter fans alike. It's ideal for casual wear, movie marathons, or as a conversation starter at pet-friendly gatherings. The long sleeves make it suitable for cooler weather, allowing wearers to showcase their love for dogs and magic year-round.

[carpisuns]

hi i’m the artist of that tink piece you reblogged. i saw your tags and just had to come say omg same except my tink collection is very much still going 🙈 so glad i reach another tink collector with my art! 😂✨✨✨✨✨

i actually haven’t collected tinkerbell stuff in many years but i was obsessed with her when I was a kid! i started collecting tinkerbell stuff when I was like 10 and then I got so much of it as gifts for like the next 6 or 7 years lol. I don’t have any of it now but I had a Ridiculous amount of tinkerbell stuff when I was a teen.

Anyway although I am no longer a think collector I appreciated the cute art and I’m glad you are having fun with it!! I can attest that there is a lot of cute tink stuff out there so I hope you find some good ones ✨

[mxvladdy]

The Little Things

Little things you do that the boyos find endearing or really show them you care.

Lucifer

Throwing his pajamas in the dryer before he gets back to his room

His face will just light up when he comes back after a grueling meeting to see you with his pajama set

For extra smooches wash his pillowcases and spray them with a scented pillow mist

It’s such a small thing but it means the world to him. Even if he doesn’t get to sleep right after work (bc lbr he has more work) it’s nice to come home, slip into warm clothes and work next to you in bed

Mammon

Bringing food to his photoshoots

He forgets to eat sometimes, especially when schoolwork and his business work build-ups

So it brings just a goofy smile to his face when you pop up at work with a bag of warm food

The photographer swears they get the best pictures after when Mammon sees you waiting off to the side for a quick bite together

Leviathan

Dusting his figurines and organizing his manga

He gets so hyper fixated on stuff that sometimes he forgets to do it

He doesn't notice at first that you do it. Not until it’s been months since he dusted and everything is spotless and bookshelves tidy

He’s a blushing blubbering mess when he figures out it's you

Satan

Making him take a break from reading

He gets eye strain so easily, but if he is into a good book he can't put it down. Even if he is in a terrible mood afterward

You start setting timers or text him if you not in the immediate area to make him rest his eyes. You will physically pull him out of his room to get some fresh air and stretch his legs. He likes to play it up when you try to pull him out of his chair, it makes him chuckle to see you pout.

But you are persistent and he loves that you are always looking out for him and his health

Asmodeus

Sending him beauty tips or pinterest outfits you think he'll like

He loves that you know him so well and will just send him the cutest looks or beauty regimens to try. It makes him know you are thinking of him

Will open your links as soon as he gets them and makes notes. He will add his personal touch to all of them and gets so excited to show it off

After compiling a list he is sure to ask you to try some with him

Beelzebub

Personalized notes in his duffel bag

Gets him in a great mood for a game or to get pumped for a workout

He saves every doodle or note of encouragement in his gym locker. His team used to tease him, but as the notes begin to stack up they get quieter and quieter jealous they don’t have someone like that rooting for them.

His favorites he'll tape to his bathroom mirror to make himself smile in the morning before school

Belphegor

Making his bedHe is always perpetually late to everything so he doesn't have time to do it himself even though he likes to

It’s a shame really because he loves crawling into a made bed. Cool crisps sheets and fluffed pillows Mmmm~ he daydreams about it during class

Going to his room and seeing his sheets smoothed and his fuzzy blankets layered neatly and smelling fresh makes his chest ache

He'll thank you...after he takes a nap and enjoys your little gift

[46inpm]

MLQC Housemates Christmas Holiday

Victor - Red, Lucien - Purple, Gavin - Blue, Kiro - Orange, Shaw - Green, MC (You) - Pink

CHRISTMAS BABYYYYYY!!!!!

There are two kids that love Christmas and that is MC and Kiro

The moment that Thanksgiving is over almost everyone is beginning to get the Christmas decorations out

Victor’s questioning who bought these silly items

These people live in a mansion so a massive Christmas tree is going to the corner of the livingroom

Not many of them (Gavin, Victor, Lucien, Shaw) had ornaments when they first lived together

As the years go by the tree is decorated with ornaments from around the world and art crafts

At the very top is pictures of friends and family who’ve passed away

You always get the honor of climbing the ladder to put the star on the tree

Victor and Gavin are held back from smacking Shaw for taking a picture of your ass as you do it

“I was really hoping you would wear a dress for this special occasion.”

Lucien and you decorate the inside of the house with boxes of decorations and turn the inside into winter wonderland with a peppermint touch

Gavin and Victor hang up the lights outside since Gavin can fly and he can understand Victor’s directions

When Kiro was paired with Gavin for lights it took almost three days

Shaw and Kiro put up the inflatables and other yard decorations, it’s fun because they can rock out to some music as they do it

There are snowmen, reindeers, Santa making the house so lively

When they go to the store Victor is like a mom telling Kiro they can’t get another inflatable

“This one is Santa on a surfboard! We have to get it!!”

“No, it won’t look good along with the lights and other decorations.”

“But Victoorrr!!”

Even though Victor isn’t the biggest Christmas fan he still cares that the house looks nice better than the neighbors

People from around the neighborhood come to see their decorations

It’s become a bit of a holiday photo shoot

It’s a tradition to buy the chocolate calendars but they have to have different designs or they’ll be a mix up

Victor’s giving Kiro his chocolate like giving a dog a treat

“Stop Victor he’s not a golden retriever.”

MAKING COOKIES

Everyone sits around the table to make cookies

It’s enough to feed a small army

Gavin makes snowman and birds, Lucien does butterflies and some complicated designs, Shaw does lightning and chooses the brightest color sprinkles, Kiro does anything he can think of, Victor makes some actual normal cookies, you attempt to do reindeers and smiley faces

After baking almost everything looked like blowfishes

CHRISTMAS MOVIES FROM HERE ON

Almost everyone can’t deal with the sappy cliches and the poor plot so they go for kids Christmas movies and the classics

It’s going to be a big cuddle fest with the couch and floor covered in blankets and pillows

Victor gives up when MC and Kiro start making a pillow fort with everyone joining in

“This time I get to cuddle close with MC because you guys never give me time!”

Victor’s forcing everyone to shovel the snow and he is literally going to beat their asses when they get distracted so they can build snowman

If Lucien throws a snowball at him all hell will break loose

It ends with everyone having to take a warm bath to not catch a cold

On Christmas Day Kiro is shaking everyone to wake up and go downstairs

The tree has mountains of presents under and the stockings are filled to the brim

Gavin is in charge of putting the wrapping paper in the garbage bag

You make sure that your camera is ready to take a picture of everyone’s smiling faces

You insist of doing photos infront of the tree for at least an hour until everyone starts complaining

Victor got ties, travel equipment, suits, watches, kitchen equipment, and animal plushies

Lucien got books, ties, blankets, art equipment, comfy pajamas, and anything butterfly related

Kiro got sunglasses, brand clothes, travel equipment, gourmet candy, comic books, and quality hero figurines

Gavin got things for Sparky, plants, workout equipment, shoes, sunglasses, and new furniture

Shaw got brand clothes, jewelry, art equipment, phone, camera, and cologne

You got brand clothes, dresses, animal plushies, room decorations, makeup, and a laptop

People with money can really give you awesome presents

A feast with everyone’s friends and family coming together is hectic but no one would trade it for the world

[daily-dose-of-imagines]

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It’s on a whim when you turn the gacha. It’s located outside of one of the international malls and you sorta just shrug and wing it. It’s your favorite anime, so why not? Plus you had some spare change from buying a couple of snacks anyway.

Though to your surprise the green capsule that popped out was none other than Yamaguchi~! He looks so much like a chibi-fied version of himself from the anime that you have to at least pinch yourself to see if you’re dreaming or not with how utterly cute the little figurine was.

Sizing wise, you couldn’t help but let out a sound of glee at the sheer adorableness the figure held. Standing at 10cm, the adorable figure that was the pinch server had immediately stolen your heart. 

Gently pocketing your new friend, you make your leisure way home with a bag full of snacks and a new little buddy. 

Not a thought really put into the possibilities as you hum a little song on your way.

Once arriving, you head straight for your room. Lugging along your stash of snacks while wondering what you could do in the meantime until you were ready for dinner.

Putting your snacks away, you can’t help but suddenly remember your little friend. Taking him out, you pop the capsule open and hum before setting him on your shelf with a pleased smile on your face. For a gacha, it was really well made!

With that, you leave to take a shower to wash off the day’s grime, though when you come back a very unexpected little visitor practically wails when you enter your room.

“P-Please help me get down from here!”

You’re stunned into absolute silence, mid step in as the little Yamaguchi figure made little grabby hands at you with tears streaming down his cheeks at the height he’s at.

Immediately, you react and rush to his side, offering your hand as he quickly clambers on and clings to your fingers as you move to a wider and spacious area, aka your bed. 

You apologize to the little sniffly baby, and start to wonder. How the fuck did this even happen?

Though you don’t really have time to ponder on it as he honestly doesn’t leave your side. Still shaken by the height he had awoken to. 

Though when he calms down, he finally seats himself criss cross applesauce before you, eyes curiously looking up before he introduces himself.

“Hi...I’m Yamaguchi Tadashi...um..who are you?”

You introduce yourself to him, and he can’t help but have this little pout on his face. When you question it he merely huffs. 

“It’s...It’s a little hard to remember...but can I...call you Biki?”

You question him why, as you’re unsure as to what the nickname means yourself, so he explains that it’s short for Bikurishita, or Surprised. Which is what he saw when you first saw him. 

In all honestly it’s cute that he wants the nickname for you to be his first meeting, but you weren’t that shocked. At least you didn’t think so. 

You find out that he absolutely abhors being alone, and will adamantly ask to go with you everywhere. He likes to sit in the palm of your hands, but like the others he finds the most comfort on your shoulder. 

Ends up learning how to braid a bit so whenever you’re sitting and studying he’s sitting atop your head braiding away with his little fingers. 

Tries his absolute best to help tutor you, and you provide him with the cute little clothes he needs to change into. 

The day you find out he can change into his full form you’re absolutely stunned into embarrassment. His own cheeks flushing before he hid himself underneath your blanket. 

After that day, you both realize that it’s a once a month type of thing and make a note to keep an eye out for it next month.

He will absolutely take advantage of being his full height and form whenever he can by trying to chase off suitors from you whilst clinging to you by the waist whenever he can.

He likes to sleep facing you, so he’ll have his own little blanket on the pillow next to yours and he’ll watch you sleep (though he ends up falling asleep first)

[writinginthedarkwood]

Alien! Kirishima x Reader: Better With You

Warning: NSFW, ovipositor kink, implications of past abuse (not done by our shark toothed boy)

I recommend checking out some of the other parts to this AU! MY MASTERLIST 

You can enjoy this without it, but reading the other parts might answer some questions you have. :) 

The tornado siren wailed. It’s a sound I’ve heard my entire life, but it’s taken on a completely new meaning. 

Before, we’d run to the middle of the park and take shelter with our neighbors. I remember being little, and hiding under the ground from the violent winds that would tear through our community. 

The piercing sound stirred all the sleeping bodies around, the light flicked on in my neighbors trailer. I watched her shadow hurry and throw things into a bag through her window. She pushed her small son out of the door as they ran to take shelter. 

Everyone in the park jolted awake, panicking and running in fear.

Everyone but me, and my father. 

My father whistled through his nose as he slept. He turned only slightly in that worn down chair, his foot kicking the pile of aluminum cans over, but otherwise completely unconscious. The T.V. was a loud rerun of a crime show, but it suddenly switched over to the emergency broadcast. 

The male anchor spoke with a shaking voice. “Paris is falling.” He swallowed hard. “Please take shelter immediately....” He held the paper holding his cues and set it down before reading the next line. “A craft was spotted over Lexington... may God have mercy on us.” The camera cut to the sound of the emergency alarm. I rushed and shut the T.V. off, my heart pounding. My father didn’t stir, still sleeping like the dead.

This was it, it was finally my turn.

I ran to the front door and opened it slowly, closing it behind me as quietly as possible. I climbed onto our garbage can, using the gutter to stable myself before jumping onto the roof.

I used to sit out here when I was little, breathing air that wasn't heavy with cigarette smoke.

The sky looks different to me now, like the stars were actually thousands of eyes looking down at me. Or that it might actually crack open, spilling thousands of bug like aliens down to the ground like in the movies. Even though people are terrified, cities are going up in flames and families are being separated. The footage they catch of girls being taken, they always go with a smile on their face.

Whatever was coming for me, had to be better than here.

"Wow the sky looks really cool from down here." A male voice startled me, I gasped and stared at an interesting looking soldier stood behind me. He had no shirt on, but a sash going over his chest was decorated with patches and medals. His black pants almost seemed a bit big on him, and one pant leg was tucked into his boots. He had brilliant and striking red hair, sticking out of his head like a spikey rock formation with just as incredible red eyes to match.

His teeth were sharp, but his face was gentle and kind.

He smiled at me and sat down beside me. "I wish I had more time to look around..." My breath was stuck in my chest, my hands were shaking.

Is this... man the alien? He dug in a pouch on his hip and pulled out a clay figurine. "I found this. I just think it looks awesome, it's for you." I didn't reach out to take it, my body feeling frozen with shock. He gently grabbed my wrist and flipped my palm over, placing a little frog statue in my hand. It was warm from him holding it. It must have came from someone's garden in the park. "I-..." The little frogs paint was chipped, but it was cute. "Thank you. I like it." I kind of smiled at him, not entirely sure how I'm supposed to feel. "I was hoping you would! You've probably guessed who I am." He said with a hint of blush on his cheeks like he was shy. "I was surprised to find you out here in the open." He thought for a moment. "Are you alright?"

I looked at him, his face was sweet and filled with concern.

Hot tears stung my eyes and I buried my head between my knees and tried to hold back a sob.

"Hey, hey don't be upset... I promise I'm not here to hurt you." His touch surprised me. His hand pulled my head out of my hands and turned my face to look at him better.

"Your cheek is swollen. Are you injured?"

I said nothing and his eyes narrowed. "Come here, come here everything is okay now..." He stood and helped me stand to my feet. He placed his lips on my cheek and parted his mouth, his spit making a small space sticky and wet.

A pleasant sensation came over my tired body. He pulled me into his arms, lifting my feet off of the ground and holding me bridal style. I laid my head on his chest, feeling warm and comfortable. I closed my eyes and rested on him.

Is this why all that footage from fallen cities had girls with smiling faces? They suspected brain washing. I don't feel brainwashed.

I feel good.

I opened my eyes to look at him and saw that we were somewhere completely different.

We were in some type of hallway. There were a lot of people here, couples walking together. Some girls looked a bit like me, wearing normal clothes. They looked a bit shaken up, and clung onto their accompanying alien tightly. Other girls were human, but something was different. They were smiling brightly, wearing all the same dress but in different colors and patterns.

A lot of them had small pregnant bellies.

He set me down on my feet and took my arm to keep me steady. "Welcome home! The ship is designed to look like a neutral place our humans would enjoy vacationing too."

It did sort of look like a hotel.

He opened a sliding door by placing his palm on the wall and we stepped inside. "You know you're a little quiet, which surprises me. But I'm hoping you'll warm up... you still have what I gave you?"

I held out the little frog and he took it, setting it on a plain white table. "Our first decoration!" He leaned against the table and crossing his arms, making the medals on his sash jingle. "You probably have a lot of questions. I am Captain Kirishima Eijiro. You can just call me Eijiro, but if you don't like that name you can call me something else!" He nervously laughed. "Wait that's weird. Am I blowing this? I feel like I'm messing up."

"I'm Y/N... it's nice to meet you." I stood there awkwardly and looked around the room. It was pretty plain, a small bed in the corner. A kitchen without any utensils. "So you're not going to... kill me?" I asked feeling like my tears might come back.

He looked at me funny. "No not at all. Did you think that and you didn't fight me?" Eijiro's face was very concerned. "How about you take a hot shower and afterwards we get you something to eat."

The bathroom was small, and the shower wasn't too difficult to figure out how to turn on, but I couldn't get the steamy water to shut off. I wrapped myself in a soft towel and just about opened the door when I heard his voice.

"Yes I'm worried about the wellbeing of my mate. Her wellness scan says her brain is imbalanced. I think she's been emotionally injured." He was speaking to someone, I didn't hear another voice. "Yes sir. Thank you your Highness. I'll give her nutrition and treat her with the medical aide you're sending by. I'll give you a report after a few days to see if her conditions improved."

I opened the door and he smiled at me, looking up from a watch on his wrist. "I can't get the shower to turn off." I said quietly. He happily walked into the bathroom and showed me how to work everything. He turned the water off, and showed me how to open the cabinet and get toiletries. "And if you ever just want to relax you can change what oils go into the water. They're good for stress, sleep, and even waking you up in the morning."

I stood there, feeling a bit exposed in my towel. Eijiro tried to discretely look at my body. His eyes darted over me quickly, but he managed to mostly hold eye contact. "I should probably let you get dressed. I have some clothes for you."

Eijiro gave me a red dress to put on. It had pretty flower patterns sewn into it, giving the fabric just a bit of texture. It was lightweight and comfortable like a night gown. "Before we get some food in you, I'm going to offer some first aid okay?" He opened the front door and grabbed a package that was sitting outside. He unwrapped a vial and prepped a syringe.

He sat down beside me. "Things are going to better for you now. I'm going to keep you safe." He kissed my exposed arm, dragging his tongue across my skin and leaving a sticky trail. The saliva sizzled and absorbed into my skin.

My whole body felt warm. My skin erupted in tingles and chills. The needle entering my arm didn't hurt. "That didn't hurt did it?" He rubbed the injection spot tenderly. "No, what was that?"

"Your wellness scan came back showing some light damage to your lungs, as well as some sort of chemical imbalance in your brain. A few injections should clear up any damaged cells and get the hormones flowing correctly."

Could he really be curing my asthma? I've had issues my whole life with breathing. Nobody seemed to care enough to stop smoking in the house, or even roll the windows down in the car while I'm in there.

"You can make my depression go away?" I looked down at my hands. My finger nails are always picked down to the nub.

"If that's what your imbalance is called, yes."

Eijiro made a meal for me out of a tan powder and some type of hot green liquid. It reminded me of oats, but was very sweet. After eating together in the relative quiet, a sudden drowsiness came over me. He pulled the blanket over my shoulders and tucked me. I was asleep before I could even count to ten.

I rolled over, groggy and still feeling a bit tired. My arms hit something hard, and my eyes shot open. I gasped and almost fell out of the bed at the sight of sleeping Eijiro. He was breathing out of his mouth softly, a bit of drool falling onto his pillow.

I sat up on my elbow and his left arm flopped over me, pulling me back down on the bed with a loud exhale of air leaving my chest. "Hey!"

Kirishima lazily opened one eye before snuggling into my neck. "Good morning Y/N... ready to start the day?"

For some reason I feel a bit more comfortable today. After getting dressed, I had a lot of questions. He explained why I'm here, how the two of us will be living together from now on. "See I don't know how ready I am to start a family." He smiled and put a hand over mine. "I figured we could spend our time on the ship getting to know each other. Our culture is a little different than yours, we usually start a family right away once we find a mate."

I felt a bit of panic rise in my chest. A family? Is that what the rumors meant about the aliens needing DNA? "But I think you could use some time to heal and adjust. What do ya think?"

"I... I don't even know what to say. I feel like I walked into a dream world." It felt too good to be true. There must be more to this I'm not seeing, people aren't whisked away from our troubles to paradise. Maybe I died, and he's really my guardian angel?

"Does that make me your dream guy?" He gave me a wink and I smiled at him.

"So down this way we have all these resteraunts that we can stop by for lunch." Outside of the hotel like halls were more sterile looking, white halls that lead to different sections of the ship. "Before that I thought maybe we could take a look at the gardens." I held his hand while we walked through rows and rows of gorgeous, vibrant flowers. Tree's grew tall and made beautiful shade for us to sit under. We leaned against the cool bark, I rested my head on his shoulder. Kirishima told me stories about Home World and what our lives will look like when we get there.

"I feel like I'm talking a lot. Why don't you tell me about your life on Earth?"

My smile fell and I tried to think of something, anything positive about my child hood. "Well Earth wasn't that interesting. Home World sounds so beautiful and incredible. I mean, no human has any type of power like you do." He held up his hand and flexed, his skin hardening like rock. I giggled and he kissed my cheek.

We spent time like this together, building some type of routine. Wake up together, and then spend the day having fun and eating.

Every night he would give me an injection, and we'd fall asleep holding each other closely.

On my seventh night, I sat up in the dark gasping for air. My heart was pounding against my chest and I let out a terrible choking sob. Kirishima woke up immediately, hopping out of bed and searching the room for some type of threat. The light flicked on and after a few seconds of looking for an attacker he turned back to me and pulled me into his lap. "Y/N what's happening?" His voice was panicked and I tried gulping down air. "I had a nightmare." I pushed my words out with a shaking voice. He grabbed his watch he always wears off of the night stand and put it on. Holding my hand, a holographic screen appeared from the watch. "Your heart rate is rapid, and your endocrine system is pumping a lot of adrenaline." He moved me off of his lap and started digging in the kitchen. He pulled a medical kit out and starting prepping a syringe. "No! No I don't need any medicine." Tears stung my eyes and I took a deep breath. "It's just a panic attack."

He set the med kit down and looked at me strange. "A what?"

"A panic attack. Sometimes I have bad dreams, and they make me freak out." I pushed some of my hair behind my ears and started to settle myself. Usually they last a lot longer than this, but I feel like I have slightly more control than usual.

"What kind of horrible thing in your dreams made you wake up like that?" He sat down beside me and took my hands in his. His hands are callused and warm. I wanted to tell him, tell him anything and everything.

The years and years of living in hell, always being told that I'm nothing and deserve nothing.

"Your injections you've been giving me... they help a lot with-" I took another deep breath. "They help me to not feel like I'm always drowning." He started rubbing my back, just letting me talk. "Does your species have medicine that can make me forget Earth?" My voice cracked and he pulled my head to rest on his shoulder. "I just want to forget everything." I let my walls fall just a bit and cried into his shoulder. "Hey I've got an idea. How about we go for a walk?"

It was dark in the gardens. The artificial sky was lit up with a beautiful display of soft twinkling starry lights. Nobody is around but the two of us.

We laid down in a clearing and just looked up, staring at the beautiful lights like we're stargazing. He let me just enjoy the quiet, holding my hand beside me.

After a little bit he broke the silence.

"You know, I'm a pretty positive guy." He chuckled a bit. "But I'm also a soldier, I've seen a lot of messy and terrible things. Lost organisms that I was supposed to save. Kill organisms because I was ordered too." He spoke seriously, but still managed to have an air of kindness behind his tone. "I think I understand what's going on with you. You've been through war. I can't make the things you've seen and been through go away..." he rolled to his side and touched my face gently. "But I can fill the rest of your life with new memories..." I looked at his face and couldn't help but smile. "And be here for you when the old ones creep back up. You'll never have to go through anything alone again."

I grabbed both sides of his face and kissed him. His eyes were huge with shock, but he leaned into my kiss. He hovered over me, trying to keep his muscular body from pressing down on me too hard. He swirled his tongue past my lips and I shuddered, waves of heat washing over me and pulsing in my core. I gasped and pulled him down on top of me harder, a slight moan leaving the corners of my mouth. He pulled away from me slightly with a nervous laugh. "A-are you alright?"

I kissed his nose. "Your kiss made me lose my breath."

"Well that's because of my spit. It makes you... comfortable." He looked down at me with a smile. "Ready to go back home?"

The next morning I woke up and stared dreamily at Eijiro's face. He looked so much different to me today. His gorgeous face, his toned body. I ran my finger down his chest and my touch caused him to flutter his eyes open. "Good morning baby girl..." He yawned and stretched out his arm. His stretch had him flex all of his muscles and I pushed myself a little closer to him. "Good morning, I was going to hop in the shower..." I tried to lace my voice with lust so he would take the hint that I wanted him to join me. "Okay! While you're showering I'll cook us up some breakfast."

Lightly disappointed I stepped into the bathroom and undressed. I turned the water on and let it run for a moment before wrapping a towel around me. "Eijiro?" I called out and he quickly opened the door and stepped in the steamy shower. "You alright Y/N?" I dropped my towel and stepped in the water. "Oh I'm fine. Could you hand me more body wash?" Eijiro stood stunned for a moment. "Of course I can." He cleared his throat and got into the cabinet. I took the bottle from him and rubbed the soap on myself. "Would you mind washing my back?" I bat my eyelashes at him and he quickly stripped his shorts off and joined me in the water. He slammed his lips against mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He pressed my back against the cool tile and his hips pressed against mine. His fingers combed down my back, his nails dragging against my skin and scratching me. I moaned into his mouth. "Please Eijiro... I want you." I whined. He pressed two fingers against my folds and swirled around, feeling my wetness stretch around him. "Are you sure about this Y/N?" I looked down and noticed his member was strange. His member was large, and the tip was rounded and closed off. The veins stood out against his pale skin, because they were maroon instead of a light purple or blue. "Yes please..."

He turned me around and bent me against the wall. I pressed my hands against the glass to steady myself and he backed my hips up to meet him. His tip pushed into my walls, my body eager to meet him. I gasped as he started to move, letting my body adjust slowly at first before gaining speed. His fingers dug into my hips as he groaned while thrusting into me. The bathroom echoing the sound of his body hitting mine. He bounced me off of his pelvis over and over again, I just moaned and cried out his name over and over again. "Eijiro please I'm going to cum-"

"I wanna make you feel so good baby- hold on-" His member shifted in my body, I felt him pulse as something moved through him. He pushed himself against the very tip of my cervix. Something moved up into my body, it felt like a jelly substance for just a moment before dissolving.

I felt fire run down my spine and erupt. I cried out, my orgasm rocking my body. He wrapped an arm around my waist to keep me steady as his cock shifted again. Another dissolving sensation, and then another. I cried out, shaking. My hands fell off of the wall and Ejiro held me close to him, keeping me from slipping in the water. "You alright baby?" I nodded yes, my chest heaving.

We laid snuggled together on the bed for most of the afternoon. He traced shapes on my back, giving me kisses on my head while we talked between naps.

I could get used to this, being touched with such gentleness. "I love you Eijiro." I whispered to him. I snuggled into his chest further. "I love you too Y/N. I always will."