#blue flame moonshine

[trippin-chippin]

Moonshine if she was in game (cuphead)

Why does she have katanas? That’s a good question that I don’t have an answer for :0

[apoemaday]

Kind of Blue

by Lynn Powell

Not Delft or delphinium, not Wedgewood among the knickknacks, not wide-eyed chicory evangelizing in the devil strip — But way on down in the moonless octave below midnight, honey, way down where you can’t tell cerulean from teal. Not Mason jars of moonshine, not waverings of silk, not the long-legged hunger of a heron or the peacock’s iridescent id — But Delilahs of darkness, darling, and the muscle of the mind giving in. Not sullen snow slumped against the garden, not the first instinct of flame, not small, stoic ponds, or the cold derangement of a jealous sea — But bluer than the lips of Lazarus, baby, before Sweet Jesus himself could figure out what else in the world to do but weep.

[obsessivevoidkitten]

These are all the things I want to grow and have the seeds for this year, though some things are missing from this list. I still need more soil, most of the produce goes to the senior center so if anyone wants to throw me 3 dollars for a bag of dirt it goes to a good cause, I also save seeds and distribute them to neighbors and some of the people at the senior center. This blog is my only income source as I am an unpaid live-in aide for an elderly woman. No pressure though. Also if anyone just wants to put gardening discussions in my inbox I am totally up for that!

Supernova sunchokes

Red pontiac potatoes, kennebec potatoes, lehigh potatoes, purple viking potatoes, red norland potatoes, also sweet potatoes

Brown sugar tomatoes, amish paste tomatoes, orange hat tomatoes, yellow stuffer tomatoes, yellow pear tomatoes, bosque blue bumblebee tomatoes, bonny best tomatoes, orange icicle tomatoes, sart roloise tomatoes, sweetheart cherry tomatoes, honeycomb tomatoes, barry's crazy cherry tomatoes, kentucky beefsteak tomatoes, and of course PRAIRIE FIRE TOMATOES

Corbaci peppers, ajvarski peppers, sugar rush peach peppers, albino bullnose peppers, binquinho peppers, lemon spice jalapeno peppers

Armenian yard long cucumbers, sumter cucumbers, bushcrop cucumbers, spacemaster 80 cucumbers, green apple cucumbers, lemon cucumbers, dragon's egg cucumbers, poona kheera cucumbers, pick a bushel cucumbers

Rosita eggplants, listda de gandia eggplants, shikou eggplants, casper eggplants

White soul alpine strawberries, seascape strawberries

Strawberry spinach, malabar spinach, thousand head kale, scarlet kale, blooming kale, orach, slobolt lettuce, merlot lettuce, bronze lettuce, buttercrunch lettuce, bibb lettuce, aqua large leaf watercress, swiss chard five color silverbeet

Moonshine sweet corn, glass gem corn, fiesta corn, Incredible R/M sweet corn

Great northern beans, dwarf taylor horticulture beans, jade II beans

Red burgundy okra, jing orange okra

Autumn buckskin pumpkins, long island cheese pumpkins, flat white boer pumpkins, seminole pumpkins, rouge vif d' etampes pumpkins

Gumball mix radishes, china rose radishes, de 18 jours radishes, golden helios radishes, purple plum radishes, diana hybrid radishes, pink dawn radishes

Chocolate cherry sunflowers, autumn beauty sunflowers, evening sunflowers, russian mammoth sunflowers, florenza sunflowers, lemon queen sunflowers

Peach melba nasturtiums, whirlybird nasturtiums, orchid flame nasturtiums, tip top alaska salmon nasturtiums, tip top rose nasturtiums

Gill's golden pippin squash, honeynut squash, candy roaster squash, delicata squash, early prolific straightneck squash

Jolly jester marigolds, mexican mint marigolds, safari scarlet marigolds, orange flame marigolds, colossus bicolor red gold marigolds

Purple coneflowers, black eyed susans, moss roses, coleus pinto mix

Double tall mix strawflowers, copper red strawflowers, king size orange strawflowers

Pampas plume celosias, eternity mix celosias

Desert king watermelons, lemon drop watermelons, royal golden watermelons, tigger melons, kajari melons, golden crispy melons, golden jenny melons

Purple dragon carrots, melbec carrots, uzbek gold carrots, koral carrots

[ratsoh-writes]

What can you tell us about the Grillbys? Grillbies?

Besides that fell Grillby is related to his Fell Sans

Here’s all my grillbies in “play”!

Grillby:

the og flame man himself! Grillby is an older flame elemental aged 477 and is from undertale. He stands at 6 feet and has a pretty reddish orange flame.

Grillby is a monster of few words. He’s not shy, just not the talkative type. He does have a lovely laugh though. He’s a bit of a snoop and uses his very impressive poker face to act like he isn’t listening in on his customers conversations lol. If you need good gossip, grillby probably knows all about it already ;)

He owns the bar, grillbys that now has two locations! The main one is in the heart of new ebott of course, and the second is a slightly more classy version in Steeler! While he’s technically the owner, grillby still serves as the bartender in the ebott city location.

Grillby is in fact soulbonded to his handsome soulmate Frosty, a pale blue water elemental. They have a single child together who’s well into her adult years now.

Things he loves: greasy fast food, suits, cute little dogs, playing poker, his soulmate of course, puns, juicy gossip

Felby:

An older flame elemental from underfell, fellby has a purple flame aged exactly 500 this year. He stands at 6’5

Felby is a very grumpy hissy monster. He’s the perfect picture of “get off my lawn!!”. He’s unusually solitary for a monster, prizing his peace. While he is charming when he flirts, he never seems to keep relationships for long. This fact doesn’t seem to bother him though.

Felby had an illegal moonshine bar before the crash, and afterwards, using those skills of his in making unnecessarily strong drinks, he had a fake license made and now runs Fireball, a club only for those wanting to get absolutely wasted. It’s located in Steeler city.

Fellby never soulbonded, but he did have a string of lovers over the years, one of which resulted jn two sons, red and edge. They were a poorly planned attempt by their father(gaster, who carried) to get Felby to commit. Obviously it didn’t work and he doesn’t have any contact with his kids even now

Things he loves: alcohol, hook ups, rap music, leather clothes and furniture, the ocean

Spinby:

Spinby is a middle aged flame elemental, aged 388, from underswap! He has a pale yellow flame and stands at 5’9

Spinby is… he’s something that’s for sure. This guy is totally nuts. Combine a hippie, a circus performer and a child who just drank a 5 hour energy and you have Spinby! He’s incredibly creative and even more bouncy. And he dresses like a walking rainbow lol

Spinby owns an adorable milkshake and donut cafe in mettaland! The whole building is all rainbow pastels and he’s famous for his candy inspired shake flavors! The place is called sugar-spinner!

Spinby has the worst luck with love, but he hasn’t given up on it yet! He’s had a string of brief romances over the years, most of his partners being turned off by his constant cheer. He has an amazing friend group though that keep him down to earth and from getting too lonely

Things he loves: candies, cakes and shakes!, tie dye clothing, disco, bright colors, romance movies

Steallby:

Steallby (and yes that’s his actual name) is a dark blue flame elemental from swapfell. He’s older, aged 490 and stands at 5’10

Steallby is a very anxious monster. He’s quiet around strangers and does his best to blend in with the background, but with friends he’s a bubbly chatty monster. While he can play the nasty aggressive fell monster, he’s really just a shy baby. He’s a sweetie if one gets to know him

Steallby owns a small hole in the wall restaurant specializing in soup and bread! He calls it Soul food, and it’s located in the slums of new ebott

He had used the crash to escape his abusive ex-soulmate the water elemental sickle. He even managed to break the bond before his ex could find him. These days, Steallby has been slowly coming out of his shell and learning to enjoy life again.

Things he loves: fresh baked bread, stainless steal cooking wares, bird feeders, winter foods, snow, soft spoken people

Grills:

Horrortale grillby, he’s ten years older than his counterpart, 487 and stands at 7’1. His flame is slight dulled these days, but is still the same reddish orange

Grills is even quieter than grillby if that’s possible, and somehow is even nosier lol. He’s stopped caring about acting dignified and is quite obvious when he’s eavesdropping. He’s a gentle sort of personality, and despite his scary appearance, many consider him soothing to be around

Grills was hired by grillby when leaving the institution healing the horror monsters after the crash. He works weekends as the bartender on grillbys days off

Grills was extremely lucky to survive the famine with his mate frost (previously known as frosty). They enjoy a slower life together, loving the peace of the surface

Things he loves: any food, his soulmate frost, reality tv, comedy shows, card games

Chillby:

Chillby is a baby blue flamed fire elemental from outertale! She is aged 436 and is 6’2 feet tall

Chillby is a sweet and playful monster who seems to just ooze curiosity. She’s an experimentalist and is all about those new life experiences. She prizes variety and adventure above all else

Chillby is a rather famous food critic in ebott. She’s a great writer with a sensational flair to her reviews, and her good media presence means that cafes and restaurants are actually excited to see her.

Chillby is happily soulbonded to icee and whooly, a grey water elemental and a white earth elemental. The triad all work remotely so they plan all their travels together!

Things she loves: sweet foods, airplanes, zip lines, hiking and her soulmates of course

Farbon:

Farbon is a large flame elemental from drakefell. He has a deep burgundy flame and his natural body shape includes two large flaming dragons wings, although most of the time he concentrates on keeping them in since they always get in the way. He’s aged 501 and stands at 6’8

Farbon is a stoic and dutiful character. He doesn’t have much of a sense of humor but is kind enough to pity laugh even if he doesn’t get the joke lol. He’s also oblivious as hell and will not know if you flirt with him.

He works as a blacksmith, focusing more on precious metals and small dainty creations instead of the more large hardy creations of other drakefell monsters. He’s commissioned pretty often by Ollivander to make decor for his banks.

Farbon against all odds somehow was seduced wedded and bedded by chilbell, a drakeswap water elemental. Chill bell (or chillie as he likes to be called) took one look at Farbon, spent weeks flirting trying to catch his attention, and finally had a breakdown in where he yelled at Farbon for being dumb as a brick, kissed him and asked him on a date all in the same breath. The rest is history and the two are happily soulbonded and have their first child, a toddler flame elemental, together

Things he loves: gold and silver, his soulmate, pretty metal trinkets, spring flowers, potatoes

Dolby:

Dolby is a yellowish orange flame elemental from theatretale. He stands at a shorter 5’6 for an elemental and is aged 399.

Dolby is not one for noise or theatre despite the au he’s from. Instead he’s a man of the written arts. It makes him considered unusual to his fellow theatre monsters, but outside of that au, he’s seen as a rather chill and average guy. He’s a normally quiet monster with a talent for telling jokes at the best time. You never know when he will speak, but when he does it’s hilariously amazing.

Dolby owns a simple cafe in Steeler called cup o’ coal. Its main seller is coffee of course but it also does sandwiches. The cafe is pretty popular with artists and writers because of the book clubs Dolby likes to host there, and the very comfy seating areas

Dolbys soulmate, treble, is a tan earth elemental with a gorgeous deep husky voice. Their childhood sweethearts and trebles voice is the only one that Dolby considers more beautiful than his novels and poetry. They had a child together as well (now an adult himself) and he’s the only “grillby” child to not be another flame elemental. The kid is a handsome grey earth elemental

Things he loves: his soulmate, poetry, coffee, whipped cream, tragedy novels

Phoenix:

Birdfell grillby, he’s a crimson red flame elemental with a massive flaming red pair of wings resembling an albatross! He’s a young 202 and stands at 6’7. He’s bloody gorgeous by monster standards

Phoenix’s wings aren’t the only big thing he has ;). His ego is massive. Being treated like a prince because of his looks has definitely creeped into his personality. Thankfully he’s a sweetie at his core, and while he can come across as big headed and condescending at times, he’s also very generous and friendly with every one around him.

Phoenix is one of ebotts top models. He’s in every years swimsuit edition despite not being a water type monster, and he’s especially famous for this one photo shoot advertising mellow marts new type of cheese by posing on a fur rug and pouring the melted cheese all over his… actually that’s not important. The pictures are a collectors item now though since they’ve been retracted.

Phoenix is surrounded by suitors, but he’s never had eyes for any of them. Or anyone for that matter. He’s just never had an interest in romance. He does adore making friends and keeps the ones that stick around close to his chest.

Things he loves: cheese, showing off his beautiful body, photo shoots, pedicures and manicures, photo shoots with babies and baby animals for those sexy calendars of hot men holding adorable things.

Kelby:

Kelby is a fierce golden flame elemental from fellswap gold. She is aged 477 and stands at 6’6

Kelby is fierce, stern and magnetic to those around her. She’s a monster many look up to and idolize. And she really is all that. She’s an incredibly talented individual who can back her confidence up. Don’t cross her though, her temper burns hot.

She’s the owner and head chef of a prestigious seafood restaurant in Steeler. Her place is a favorite of the royal, Empress and for good reason. Everything tastes heavenly. She runs her kitchen with an iron fist

Kelby always prized her career first, and prided herself as one of the few gold monsters in high society who got there on pure talent. No blackmail needed, a true feat really, so she never had time for romance. She is open to a partner these days though

Things she loves: seafood and meats in general, ballet, weightlifting, champagne and pretty scarves

[51-queer-frogs]

Hi! Hello! Tell me about your OCs! Especially the cool multi-eyed fluffy creature with six eyes! I love multi eyed critters!

Oh boy

okay so! Spirit is an oc I created a longg time ago, who's story had changed a lot over the years. We're gonna do a history

wayyy back in about 2018 I did a shitty re-color of a drawing of wolf link. while both the original shitty re color is gone, I have re-found the original by Teddie4Ever01 on deviant art. that's where the earring comes from, and it's one of the few aspects that has stuck around. to quote myself from six years ago "this is my oc its a link wolf possed by a dragon ( it can grow wings ). " I was young and the dragon bit was gone in about two weeks, but it will come back later.

SO

I am guessing, at least a little bit here, because six years ago but the original lore was as follows; There were 5 different colored magic space stones all of which had slightly different powers. Spirit had the purple one (of course) and I'm not sure what it's power was. ANother character, Shadow, (below spirit ref) had the blue and it made blue fire. I'm sure there was more, but I don't remember. at the time, Spirit looked something like this

which, y'know, it a good design if it wasn't stolen. note that I never drew the wings because I was lazy and also everything I drew at that point was traced in some way or another. (aka why I'm not showing the original drawings.)

now the next design stayed around for a bit, but I don't really have any writing on lore from that time. anyways the sheet I used to make it was by sm0shy on fur affinity, and it looked like this

Now finally we've settled on a design ! this was the sheet I used for almost every commission I made, including my old icon. from here on out we'll just be talking about lore. At this point, while I hadn't completely abandoned the magic elemental space rocks, I did add some new characters to the mix which is where we meet ember and moondrop, who use the same base

to quote me again "her name is Moondrop and she is actually social unlike shadow and spirit she loves everyone but Ember because of emotional trauma the flower can not leave her ear or she will be sick until it is returned" which, okay sure. BUT THEN for ember i said "a beta wolf who used to be in the same pack as moonshine . she was very strict especially towards moonshine at one point moonshine messed up a cache and and was very badly treated by Ember for ages." what! we're using fucking warrior dogs now! great! okay! yeah that didn't stick around. SO here's where written records are uh.. completely gone. yeah. no more of those. lore has died. I have old drawings, but I do remeber that shadow fell out of use, and Spirit, Ember and Moondrop became a trio the image below is the only one i have from before a real life time skip of like a year.

Alright, we have writing again, along with pictures! grabbed my old sketchbook for this.

The text (not in photo) reads Moondrop was born in 17839-F while her cause of death is unknown she currently lives because of the world tree, and is it's caretaker. She treats every leaf as it's own being, and the flower on her head is directly tied to the tree as well.

Ember was born in 1839-H her life was normal until her forest caught fire. The pack ran out, but one pup was trapped inside. she ran back in and threw the pup out, saving it's life. the last her pack saw of her was two days later, as she flew overhead on a brand new pair of flaming wings.

Okay. Alright. I remember (kind of) where we are now. At this point the lore went as follows. Moondrop and Ember were opposites with an unclear relationship (see I called it friends then but they were either siblings or dating, don't remember) Ember was a (possibly the) god of fire, And Moondrop was the god of nature. Spirit, on the other hand, (i think) was the god of death. The three of them were re-incarnated to find each other again and again, no matter the timeline, which is what those numerical codes are about. The rocks are completely gone at this point, good riddance. from here the three stagnate. For a good couple of years. They go on adventures. whatever. Exempt! and here come yet another side tangent!

GENDER CRISIS

So for years at this point I'd gone by spirit online. I was also old enough to know what non binary was, and was doing as people do and freaking out. This is the funny part, because since the start, spirit was she/her but all genderless. Hm. Maybe that meant something. So i'd done what any one would do when already having another name and wanting to transition, and I'd asked folks at school to call me spirit. Hey who wants to guess what my name is now. Yeah. yep. named myself after my furry oc. felt silly i guess. so. yeah where was i aganin. ohh.

life changed. and i forgot about spirit, moslty. Still doodled them but didn't post because devaint art had died. whatever. I get an in class assingment to draw a monster. this is what i drew.

side note; not transcriing that, no way in hell.

but nontheless the idea is here, which is where we FINALLY get to modern lore. (aka one more year later)

As of now Spirit is a time travelling archivist, stealing books and relics just before they would get lost, creating a sort of library/museum of babble. The multiple eyes thing is taken directly from Anasii, the spider god of stories. with this, they also are a trickters, specalizing in illusions, which they often used for nonsensical bullshit.. moondrop and ember are both also time travelers, but not as fleshed out. also also the current ref sucks and i'll make a new better one when i have time. That being said ive been here for two hours and i'll shut up now.

[madame-mongoose]

never fuckong everrrrr try blue flame moonshine i think i just burned a hole through ,my esphoshus

[funky-gobbo-art]

Continuation of THIS post

Vito: Unicorn. Not really good with magic, mostly a "hooves on" type of pony. Cutie mark represents stamp fraud lol.

Burke: scruffy looking pegasus. Was a good flyer until the Butchers boys got a hold of him. Cutie mark is supposed to be a bottle with speed lines coming from it, for moonshine running.

Nicki: Pegasus like her father and brother. Freckles on her face and cutie mark is meant to represent keeping the 'shine flowing.

Danny: Pegasus. Big into racing, always getting into racing completions either on the ground or in the air. Freckles as well but wing feathers are red white and blue...probably dyed them thinking they make him look faster. Cutie mark is a racing checkerboard flag with flames coming off of it.

Also forgot in the character creator on Pony Town you can look at their animated emotes and that means you can make your winged characters fly.

Donovans wing feathers match his lighter spots on his fur. You can also see the faint spots on his main body.

Danny you can see his obnoxious wing colors much better lol.

[planetpiastri]

on the rocks

summary - ever since you were a kid, you were convinced that you and bradley were twin flames, forever cursed to circle one another but never get the time right. then you both went away to college, and that was that. you got over him. then your life in the big city takes a turn for the terrible and you find yourself stuck back in your hometown just as bradley arrives for the big wedding on the horizon. maybe this time, you'll finally get the timing right.

warnings - 18+, minors please don't interact, no use of y/n, reader is nicknamed 'moonshine', gn!reader, benjamin!reader, bartender!reader, bradley is having a quarter life crisis, goose and carole are both alive because i say so, this is basically a hallmark au, small town shenanigans

[1] that damn timing

[2] up and running

[3] honky tonk blues

[4] outside looking in

[5] it ain't no race car bed

[6] that damn timing, reprise

the road back home masterlist

[gatheredfates]

SYSTEMS, ENGINES & RECONNAISSANCE SERVICE | Evelyn Rivers

Do you want to read all of my FFXIVWrite prompts? You can do that here!

CLEAR. free of cloud, mist, or rain.

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Evelyn Rivers was waking up from a stupor.

Or, if you were to ask her, a bender — to which she would sigh and say not a lot of people bothered, meaning they missed out on her pearls of wisdom such as a myriad of ways to people to fuck off and weird techniques on how to brew moonshine out the back of a boat. Nevertheless, when the announcement rang clear through Ul’dah’s airship hangar that they were expecting a record sandstorm, thus all the air travel was promptly grounded, she seriously considered just how long she might be banned for if she decided to bugger it and break the rules. One quick assessment of both her liquor cabinet and the weather both, a strange kind of common sense broke through that risked her liver rather than her life.

Yes, she knew her liver was connected to her life. Not the point. Something, something, lesser of two evils.

“SERS —” She croaked from beneath a small pile of glass bottles, sea-glass green and tinkling as she moved. When she received no answer, she wet her lips with her tongue and spoke louder.

“SERS! Oh for fuck sake, why do I have this stupid —”

“Hello, Designation Evelyn. How may I assist you?” A small screen to the right of her head illuminated, displaying the pixelated image of a fire. As the AI spoke, the flame wiggled back and forth in time with its tempo.

She tried to smash the first one, not realizing Firelight had installed at least six throughout her ship. Sometimes she liked to moon it, just in case someone was watching. 

“Took you fuckin’ long enough. What time is it?”

“It is exactly fourteen thirty seven.”

“Rhalgar’s fuckin’ nutsack — speak STUPID, SERS.”

“Ah! My apologies, Designation Evelyn. It is two thirty seven in the afternoon, if you’re going off local time.”

It was the afternoon? Huh. Last time she was awake she was singing along to her orchestrion and swinging around on her bed like she was a pole dancer. It was the little things. 

Eve pushed herself into a sitting position, smoothing jet-black hair out of her face as she squinted bleary-eyed at her surroundings. The interior of the Junker stared back, a hodgepodge of titanium, steel and carbon fibre; a physical and literal nest of blankets and shiny objects — most worth absolutely shit all. But they were her things, that was the most important, and she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and let out a loud yawn.

“Fuck me, m’beat.” Though it felt weirdly still, all things considered. Her brow narrowed.

“SERS?”

“Yes, Designation Evelyn?”

“What’s th’ weather?”

“Today’s weather is warm with clear skies but, the evening should cool —”

“The weather is WHAT?” Her head snapped to attention to the pixelated hearth, not that it had the capacity to feel the knives in her stare. Oh no, SERS continued to speak amicably, as if though she had merely misheard or was unfortunately going insane.

“The weather is warm with clear skies —” “FOR FUCK SAKE, SERS!” Bottles went flying around her like dangerous confetti, clattering harmlessly across the floor as the woman staggered and bolted (as much as one could when they were hungover, though she still did have a bottle in her hand) towards the top deck. “Systems, Engines and Reconnaissance Service my fuckin’ ass cheek—”

“I am very sorry you are displeased with my service, Designation Evelyn. I sounded off the alarm every hour to try and inform you —”

Evelyn didn’t give a rats. Her hand slammed against the railing as she looked out towards the desert, where glittering sand stretched endlessly to a pale blue sky. Below, the multi-faceted jewel of Ul’dah reflected a thousand different colours like light caught in a diamond, and the highlander let out a loud scream of delight and threw her bottle clean off the side of her ship…

…And into a nearby window. Well, shit.

“Oops. SERS! SERS! IT’S TIME TO GO!”

[intox-princess]

I do have to shower in a second but I did one shot! Should i do another? Im doing blue flame moonshine so its super fucking strong lmao

I should probably take a shower too! Thanks for reminding me!

Cheers!

[ofoceansandtombsanew]

saw this ask game and decided, why wait for asks when i can answer some questions now? all of my selfships got a hit yay

✨🍁sparkling leaves

bouquet ⭑ do you keep flowers or plants in your home?

yes, yes and yes. tam and i are huge plant lovers (all of them are pet safe though because my cat tora is a chewer). i feel like she'd be better at it me though, she just has the magic touch

wicker basket ⭑ how do the two of you feel about picnics?

tamarack loves picnics, i am picnic neutral. but we definitely have our picnic lunches and maybe even a picnic breakfast or dinner depending on if we have the free time and our hours align

espresso martini ⭑ do you and your lover like hosting dinner parties?

tamarack likes to throw tea parties with our friends and does it a few times a month when we start living together

🩵💙blues

in dreams ⭑ what do your pajamas look like?

satoru wears sweats and i either sleep in a tanktop and shorts, or i just sleep without a shirt. i get too hot when i sleep and have been that person who takes off my clothes in my sleep to get cooler. satoru has no complaints

moonshine ⭑ do you have a skincare routine?

satoru naturally has really good skin so he doesn't have to do much but he does have a set of products he uses meticulously. i use dove and call it a day but he probably gets me a bunch of products for my skin type

teddy ⭑ are there stuffed animals on your bed?

to an extent i feel like because he enjoys winning me prizes and other trinkets when he is away for missions, i probably have a bit of a collection. some of which occasionally end up on the bed or are otherwise displayed around the house

🧣🛡️soft armor

cheesecake ⭑ is there a sweet treat that the two of you adore and love eating together?

i enjoy sweets but prefer savory, mikasa isn't much of a sweets person, but she loves ice cream and i love apple pie. both of which are an amazing combo and it's something we enjoy eating with each other

lavender ⭑ what do you do to relax?

drink tea and read books together in the same space

shooting star ⭑ what does a date with the two of you look like?

i feel like we're both naturally homebodies who are content to just have date night at our cottage but we enjoy spontaneously going to new restaurants/cafes that open in town, a picnic under the stars, that sort of thing

🔥🦪flaming pearls

morning sun ⭑ how are the chores split in your household?

we're pirates and have an entire crew so technically we split chores with everyone living on the ship

sunday ⭑ do you and your lover have children?

we have one biological child together, mael, and she was entirely unplanned. we discussed adoption lightly at one point (though we wondered how practical that would be as pirates since we weren't planning on tying ourselves down to land any time soon) but we weren't planning on biological children because ace had a lot of worries and concerns about passing on roger's blood and the troubles that came along with it, how his kid would be treated because of it or worse if that child ever came to resent him for being their father

so needless to say when i realize i'm late, there was a bit of panic. but after the initial panic and a lot of heartfelt discussion, he's a very supportive husband and a really good dad

sofa ⭑ when did you move in together?

yeah funny story, we move in together when we're 10 🫣🫣🫣

so i'm originally from windmill village but because i'm also 3 years older than luffy and we never really hung out, i had my own established friend group and two of said friend group really were into being marines so that didn't help. but after garp takes luffy up to mt corvo i feel kinda bad since the kid never really had any friends and figured he must feel lonely up there, so i decide to go and visit him and subsequently meet ace

but this was during the era where ace didn't like luffy and kept avoiding him and i got pulled into that and afterwards, i'd be too tired go back home and would just sleep at dadan's. we become friends, i meet sabo and tragedy strikes when my grandpa passes away (my sole guardian in this universe) so my sleepovers start increasing although i still occasionally go back to town to keep up the act like my grandpa is fine

it isn't until after that gets exposed and sabo 'dies' that i officially move in on a permanent basis because luffy begged me to

🌻🍅sunflowers & tomatoes

film ⭑ what’s your favorite movie? what’s theirs?

i feel like hajime is a big fan of animated films because of his time in the orphanage (but he is also a sucker for the j-drama mother game). but my favorite movie changes as i blink. but my most consistent favorite is probably... white chicks

tune ⭑ do you two dance in the comfort of your home? what are your favorite songs?

we love dancing in the home, usually to my r&b tunes by artists like jodeci, keith sweat or luther vandross

fade into you ⭑ favorite sex positions?

the more intimate ones, hajime likes being as physically close as possible. tbh this applies to all of my selfships though

[trippin-chippin]

These are messy but I’m in the car rn so….

WHY DA HELL IS THERE A WHOLE ASS MC DONALDS ON THE SIDE OF THIS DAMN MOUNTAIN JACK PULL UP I FOUND YOUR SPOT😭

Also I know there’s asks I would answer them rn but I can’t really draw in the car to well ;-; they’ll be answered tonight I promise

[sleepyowlwrites]

FTWT CCCLCVII

I'm gonna mention what I'm listening to as I do this tag because I want to. stick-pricked by @talesofsorrowandofruin and @akindofmagictoo

gasp Cry of the Celts by Ronan Hardiman (phantasm, 2020)

I laughed to see you so larger than life and you leaned back and I gasped told you not to lose your grip on the chains holding you up hang there a minute while my feet find the ground but instead you echoed in spirals while you shrank from my sight

obscure The Mummers' Dance by Loreena McKennitt (city story d0)

The bloodstain is obscuring the small print on the front of his shirt. Jet’s not the sort to care about ruined clothing, but today he lets it fill him with rage as he catches the next thrown punch and yanks down on the arm attached, bringing his elbow up to smash into the face that yaws closer to him.

“This is my favorite shirt,” he complains, kicking out one of the guy’s legs and driving his knee into the small of his back. The guy lands with a thud, face stuck in an expression of surprise while he tries to regain his breath.

encourage Storms in Africa Pt.II by Enya (The Illusion, 2011)

I ran, with whatever reserves remained in my exhausted body. My legs felt like twigs, bending and about to break each time my feet met the ground. Verain ran alongside me now, flashing me an encouraging smile, one hand on my elbow to propel me forward when I slackened. Finally, we made it to a ford. Torash jumped down into the shallow water. Verain pushed me in after him. With one hand from each guiding me across the slippery rocks, we made it to the opposite side and staggered out of the water.

My mind registered the fact that we were climbing more roots, from the large trees that grew often alongside flowing water. Their root systems held the banks together and provided us with opportunity not to make footprints in the mud for our trackers. What did it matter, I thought, since I don't have any feet? But then I had to concentrate on staying upright, even with the help of my companions.

candle (summon story d0)

Zan jumped and nearly fell over when out of nowhere, something fell from the roof and landed in front of the two of them. He immediately placed himself in front of Shae, who sighed in frustration and elbowed him.

“Calm down,” she muttered. And then, louder, “This is Grimes.”

The something reconfigured its shape, bones aligning and smoky mass solidifying into somewhat recognizable form underneath the long coat it wore without flesh to support it. Dark red flames like tips of candles served as eyes in the skull that stared back at him. And Zan was staring. Indeed, this was some sort of possessed skeleton, a kind of creature he’d never heard of and wouldn’t have dreamed up if he’d wanted to.

legend Dance of the Druids by Karliene (youth story au)

Not every student stays here for the same period. A couple of them have been here so long they became teachers. Or maybe they have memory issues and might have graduated but they were phasing while they were trying to leave the school and on that particular day there was storm interference and they ended up losing like, all their memories and also can no longer sustain their own form by themselves.

That one isn’t me. Nyks’ story is known by everybody. Nobody talks to him, despite him being practically a living legend now. He has me, though. And speaking of.

“Nyks! You’re here. In the hallway. Are you going to class?”

Nyks brushes his shoulder on mine and slips right through. Even though this has happened before I still shiver. He hugs the book he’s holding closer to his chest and looks up at me. Only slightly, because Nyks is also tall, but smaller when he’s drooped over like this.

rise Resolve by Nathan Lanier (taste of summer, 2019)

Honeycomb and moonshine Watermelon skies Nightingale and rooster Sun always eager to rise Arms up in the morning Feet down every night Comfort in the blankets under stars After twilight

rain Boudica by Karliene (she is ocean blue, 2015)

She is a moment She is a single drop of rain Just a flightless feather Drifting alone on the grassy plain

She is a molecule She is the universe A string of notes that hold their own Against the weighty verse

real (a sketch, bold lines, chromatic, 2021)

my heart is here, on my sleeve, right next to my elbow. I keep it in a plastic bag so it doesn’t get wet, but you can see it. it’s real, and pulsing, and the love can come out of it just fine. love is not tangible, you see, unless it has already left the heart in which case I can put it in my hands and lay them on your cheeks and then it is very tangible in so far as you will allow yourself to feel it.

ring Marble Halls by Enya (I Met a Horse in the Silent Dark, 2012)

My legs are weary and trembling I can't find a way to walk And when I try remembering I forgot that I cannot talk

A silver ring on my finger Shines in a sudden light A lantern far away glimmers And I can run away into the night

I gotta stop doing two blue friends at the same time. horizon, bend, believe, hope. BONUS: generous, gravitate.

@ettawritesnstudies @thegreatobsesso @drippingmoon @writeblrfantasy @livvywrites @vsnotresponding @zoya-writes OR ANYBODY

[darkmatter-nebula]

Gwendolyn and Colli go on an adventure

Hi, my dear @importantnightwerewolf! 👋😊

Thank you for the request!

This takes place after the events of Keeping Up A-fearances.

Drabble: Her Precious Little Moonshine

It was a sunny day on the Boiling Isles as a certain small starboy with otherworldly fluffy lavender hair and a heart of gold was on a little adventure with his grandmother. Speaking of Gwendolyn, she was very excited to spend time with Colli.

Colli was her precious little Moonshine. She didn't fail to notice his pacifistic nature. Even though he was scared of some dangerous beasts, the kindhearted eternal little boy refused to harm them. 'He is so incredible sweet!' Gwen thought.

Colli had a bright smile on his adorable multi-colored face as he was floating next to his grandmother. As it was getting dark, the immortal celestial boy used his magic to ignite beautiful blue flames. Tiny stars were dancing through the fire.

"Moonshine, your magic is breathtakingly beautiful." Gwen said softly. She couldn't hold herself back and kissed lovingly Colli's freckled cheek. She truly loved him.

The End

[solaariaa]

𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞.

751 words.

Louisiana sun bled behind the Bayou Soley backdrop: thin beams of light splitting through the spanish moss that lazily draped across cypress tree branches. Cattails swayed as the water’s surface lapped gently against the sloping banks of the Mosquito Point settlement.

The bayou was unnaturally still, until a great blue heron laboured up into the air, settling in the high boughs. Soon after, a woman emerged from the trail leading to the small town of Hazel Rock. What looked to be the carcass of a doe was slung over the breadth of her shoulders.

The short, curved brim of her leather hat shaded a majority of her features, though failed to prevent the beads of sweat rolling down the length of her neck and gathering on her chest from glimmering like small diamonds. Nor did it hide her resolve; with her fingers curled tightly around the doe’s slim legs, she continued the gruelling trudge along the dirt road. She chose to ignore the alligators resting just off the waterfront, reflective lenses behind each pair of eyes flaming red in the low light.

She resigned herself to the fact it would be dark by the time she reached Mosquito Point. And indeed it was; water twinkled under the moonlight, gangways illuminated in warm hues from lanterns strung up between houses on repurposed fishing wire. Overhead, the cypress tree leaves whispered and little tufts of moss blew down to rest on the water’s surface.

The woman continued to follow the path of beaten earth until the mouth widened into the Dust Bowl. Smooth logs from twenty years of locals sitting upon them surrounded a small fire, the flames crackled and popped, filling the brief gaps between light conversation. A couple of heads turned or peered over shoulders, half dunked into the abyss by flickering shadows cast from the fire’s glow.

“Hell, ain’t that a pretty sight!” exclaimed one of the men around the fire, “you drag that off one of them there swamp puppies?” Jovial laughs echoed around the fire.

“He’s messin’ witcha, Manon,” spoke another, bringing a jar of moonshine up to his lips, “ain’t that right, Adonis? Know well an’ good our Mimi done that herself.” He took a healthy swig while Manon grimaced at the nickname.

“Course,” Adonis replied, head perking up like a small periscope from the tin of beans he had been eating, “messin’ witcha, Mimi.” A lopsided smile slipped onto his features.

“Awright,” the other responded, taking another generous mouthful of moonshine, “now where’d you get her?”

“Snake Hill,” she replied, adjusting the doe’s weight on her shoulders before she stepped up onto one of the gangways, “figured I'd be nice and buy dinner.”

A series of laughs filtered out into the air as Manon continued her trek across the winding walkways between houses both built on the waterfront and those upon stilts. She passed several docked boats densely packed with gillnets and fishing gear. A large carp rose to the surface of the dark water, gulped air and then sank mysteriously into the depths again, leaving widening rings on the water.

Ducking under a low hanging thread of fishing wire, she climbed the wooden ramp up to the platform of her home. Shrugging her shoulders, she discarded the doe. The carcass hit the wood with a large thud, stilts shaking momentarily before settling once more. Manon was not disturbed by the potential lack of structural integrity and instead pulled her rifle up and over her head, choosing to lean it against the side of the shack. Muscles in her shoulders ached as she reached upwards, pulling the heavy S shaped wire along a rounded plank of wood she had fashioned to the side of her shack. The sound of her soaked cotton shirt peeling away from her skin reminded her it had been drenched by blood that had steadily drooled out of the doe’s open wound as she carried it back from Snake Hill Meadow.

“Hope you gotta strong stomach,” she huffed, crouching down to once again hoist the doe up and over her shoulder before depositing it onto the hook. A thin rivulet of blood soaked the doe’s fur further after the barb nestled into the depth of the flesh. Next, she removed her hunting knife from her gunbelt and spoke morosely: “‘bout to get real messy.”

In the distance, the Dust Bowl’s fire dimmed on hot coals. Somewhere a coyote yammered, and a dog answered from the south. Both carried on the nighttime breeze.

[timelesstimesgoneby]

EPISODE Season 1 DISC 1 S01E01 Sixteen Candles 1990 S01E02 Death and Taxes 1990 S01E03 The Healing Touch 1990 S01E04 Ashes to Ashes 1990 S01E05 Double Exposure 1990 S01E06 The Blame Game 1990 DISC 2 S01E07 Blood Brothers 1990 S01E08 School's Out 1990 S01E09 O'er the Ramparts We Watched 1990 S01E10 A Match Made in Heaven 1990 S01E11 The Quality of Mercy 1990 S01E12 What She Did for Love 1990 DISC 3 S01E13 Second Service 1990 S01E14 The Gift of Life 1990 S01E15 Birds Of Paradise 2000 S01E16 Take Two 2000 S01E17 For Love and Money 2000 DISC 4 S01E18 Old Flames 2000 S01E19 Pride and Prejudice 2000 S01E20 Party Girls 2000 S01E21 The Trouble with Harry 2000 S01E22 Sins of Our Father 2000 Season 2 DISC 1 S02E01 Fallen Angel 2000 S02E02 It's a Hard Knock Life 2000 S02E03 Matchmaker, Matchmaker 2000 S02E04 Curveball 2000 S02E05 My Blue Heaven 2000 S02E06 War of the Poseys 2000 DISC 2 S02E07 The Escape Artist 2000 S02E08 Expose 2000 S02E09 Some Like It … Not 2000 S02E10 Whistle Blower 2000 S02E11 Used Hearts 2000 S02E12 Grandma's Shoes 2000 DISC 3 S02E13 The Night Before Christmas 2000 S02E14 The Frat Pack 2000 S02E15 Even Steven 2000 S02E16 Moonshine Over Harlem 2000 S02E17 Daddy's Girl 2000 DISC 4 S02E18 The Knockout 2000 S02E19 Then Love Came Along 2000 S02E20 Mama Mia 2000 S02E21 Final Flight 2000 S02E22 The Choice 2000