#both at tthe same time

[sanjisboyfie]

satoru would def call u baby boy i thinkkkkkk i hate him???? i hate him so much ewwwwwwwww (where can i buy him off the internet) if not that, just baby, babe, (daddy jokingly tho), or love. puts a lot of "my" in front of his petnames "my baby," "my blah blah blah" hes annoying. do NOT date this mf he is ANNOYING

then suguru would call u prince because hes a sexy mf. hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehheehehehehehehehehehehehhehee or handsome hehehehehehehehehehehhehehehehehehehe or DARLING heheheheheheheheheh DARLING. but he is also just a fan of saying your name in that soft voice of his hehehehehehehehhehehe

[kangshxrtie]

ch. 25 ⤍ morning after

"they're so cute!" you heard yunjin's loud ass voice echo through the room, the brightness of a camera flash pulling you out of sleep.

"they are," eunchae whispered, though not very quietly. "until one of them wakes up because y'all are being so loud."

"we should frame this," chaewon added, sounding way too excited.

you decided it was time to let them know you were awake. slowly, you opened your eyes. "you could at least be quiet when you sneak in to take pictures."

as soon as you spoke, chaewon literally jumped, her hand flying to her chest. "holy shit! i told you guys to be quiet!"

yunjin was laughing at how startled chaewon got, "we have to post this, tthe fans would eat this up" she held up her phone, the screen showing you and kazuha cuddled up together in bed.

"you're both literally cuddling like a drama scene," eunchae teased, trying to stifle her giggles. "how are we supposed to not take a picture of that?"

you groaned, hiding your face in your hands. "why are you all like this?"

"because," yunjin teased, "it's not every day we catch you and kazuha in a... compromising position."

kazuha, who was still half-asleep and had barely registered what was going on, blinked slowly and mumbled something incoherent, clearly not yet awake enough to understand what was going on. her arm was still loosely wrapped around you, and she made no move to pull away, even as the teasing continued.

"what even time is it?" you mumbled, pulling the blanket over your head in an attempt to escape their teasing.

"it's 9 a.m.," yunjin replied, sounding way too awake for your liking. "sakura's making breakfast, but we had to come and check on the couple first."

"couple?" you repeated, your voice muffled under the blanket.

yunjin snickered, "i mean, look at you two!"

with a sigh, you pulled the blanket back down, revealing your face again. you glanced over at kazuha, who was still slowly waking up, blinking sleepily as she finally registered the conversation. "huh? what... what's happening?" she mumbled, her voice soft and confused.

"they're taking pictures of us," you whispered to her.

kazuha's eyes widened slightly in surprise, her cheeks flushing a little as she realized the position you two were in. "oh... i didn't even—" she began, but yunjin cut her off.

"it's fine, zuha! you two are cute!" yunjin teased, grinning.

"stop bullying us, we just woke up," you said, sitting up a little, but you couldn't help the small smile tugging at the corner of your lips.

"seriously, though. we should go down for breakfast unless we need to leave for the two of you to get out of bed." chaewon said.

"we weren't even doing anything!" you protested, laughing now as you tried to defend yourself.

"uh-huh," eunchae nodded dramatically, playing along. "sure, sure, you weren't."

kazuha, who was finally awake enough to join the conversation properly, sat up and looked over at you, her lips twitching into a smile. "we really weren't, though."

you turned to look at her, feeling the warmth between you two from the night before still lingering. she was blushing but didn't seem uncomfortable—more like she was quietly enjoying the teasing.

"see, even she said it," you added.

yunjin just waved it off. "doesn't matter. the internet's gonna explode once i post this anyway."

your eyes widened. "you're not posting that!"

"yeah, no," kazuha agreed quickly, her voice still a bit sleepy but firm.

yunjin pretended to consider it for a moment, "hmm... but think about the fans."

"yunjin!" you and kazuha both exclaimed at the same time, making the others burst into laughter.

"fine, fine, i won't post it," yunjin relented, "but it's staying in my personal collection."

you rolled your eyes, grateful that it wouldn't be all over social media. "i hate it here."

yunjin just grinned, clearly proud of herself. "you love us."

you sighed, but you couldn't deny that she was right. "yeah, yeah."

the teasing eventually died down, and chaewon, eunchae, and yunjin finally left the room, probably to bother sakura in the kitchen instead. you glanced at kazuha, who was still sitting beside you, her cheeks still a little flushed from all the teasing.

"sorry about that," kazuha said with a sheepish smile.

you shook her head, her lips curling into a soft smile. "it's fine. i don't mind."

you felt a little awkward, unsure of what to say now that the others were gone. the room was quiet again, and the weight of everything from last night hung between you two. it wasn't uncomfortable—just... different.

"so... breakfast now?" kazuha asked, breaking the silence.

"yeah," you said, awkwardly rubbing the back of your neck, "we should probably hurry before they think... something else is happening."

kazuha let out a small giggle. "right, can't have them coming back up here," she said, sliding off the bed and stretching her arms out.

you followed suit, standing up and trying to regain your composure. you were still processing the fact that you had spent the night cuddling with her after the dream which she didn't even know about and you don't think you could ever tell her.

when you entered the kitchen, it was as if the room collectively paused for a second, like they were waiting to see how you two would act. they were all seated at the table, eyeing the two of you.

"finally! my favorite couple!" yunjin announced dramatically.

you rolled your eyes. "shut up."

kazuha just smiled and headed straight for the kitchen counter. "at least i'm getting some."

the room erupted into a mix of laughter and groans at kazuha's bold remark. you felt your face heat up immediately, and you shot her a look, half embarrassed, half impressed at how easily she threw that out there.

yunjin, of course, was the first one to speak up afterward, "i see what's happening here."

"mind your business," you told her playfully going over to where kazuha was grabbing herself a plate from the counter and filling it with whatever was left of breakfast. you grabbed a plate as well, keeping your head down to avoid any more teasing glances. but you knew they were all curious and just waiting for you to sit down so they could start the questioning.

"so," chaewon started, her voice casual but clearly fishing for something, "what all happened last night?"

kazuha's expression stayed relaxed as she dug into her food. "we just talked and then slept.."

chaewon raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting that answer. "uh-huh... and nothing unusual? just a... normal sleep?"

you sat down across from kazuha, shooting chaewon a look. "can we just not talk about it?"

"absolutely not?" yunjin chimed in with a grin. "we're just curious, you know? i mean, you two were so cute this morning."

you glared at her.

sakura, who had been relatively quiet, finally spoke up, giving you both a teasing smile. "we just wanna know if we need to have a talk with the two of you."

"next time we have to lock the door," you told kazuha.

"next time?" chaewon repeated teasingly.

kazuha's eyes flicked over to you, and she was trying not to laugh.

"that's not what i meant!" you tried to say.

kazuha shook her head, finally giving in to her own laughter. "okay, enough. can we just eat in peace?"

"fine~," yunjin said, waving her hand dismissively. "we'll drop it... for now."

the room quieted down a bit after that, and for a while, it was just the sound of forks clinking against plates and the occasional murmur of conversation. you tried to relax and focus on your food, but every now and then, you'd glance up and catch kazuha's eye. she'd smile softly, and you'd feel that familiar flutter in your chest, reminding you of everything that had happened the night before.

it wasn't long before you felt something under the table—a slight pressure on your leg. you glanced down subtly and realized kazuha's foot had brushed against yours. at first, you thought it was an accident, but then she did it again, this time more deliberately. you glanced up at her, and she gave you a playful look, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

you shifted slightly in your seat, but then kazuha's hand found yours under the table. it was a small, simple gesture, but it sent a wave of warmth through you. you weren't sure how long you stayed like that, holding hands under the table while pretending nothing was happening. the others were too busy with their own conversations to notice, and for once, you were grateful for the distraction.

eventually, the meal wrapped up, and the others started clearing their plates, still talking and laughing as they moved around the kitchen. as everyone started cleaning up, you and kazuha sat there for a moment longer, not saying anything but just enjoying the quiet moment between you.

but eventually, you had to move. kazuha slowly let go of your hand, and you both stood up to clear your plates, giving you a small smile as she passed by.

"should we lock ourselves in our rooms for a while?" yunjin's voice broke the moment, her grin wide as she leaned against the counter.

you rolled your eyes, "shut up yunjin," you muttered, placing your dishes in the sink.

kazuha just smiled and shrugged, "and if i said yes"

yunjin played along with a smile, "please not in the kitchen, we eat here."

before either of you could respond sakura cut in, waving a spatula in yunjin's direction. "leave them alone already, yunjin. they've had enough this morning."

"fine, fine," yunjin said, throwing her hands up in surrender. "i'll behave. for now."

you sighed in relief, grateful for the temporary break in the teasing, but you had a feeling this wasn't the last you'd hear of it. as you helped finish tidying up the kitchen, you couldn't help but steal a few more glances in kazuha's direction. there was something about the way she carried herself—calm, yet playful—that made your heart race in a way you hadn't expected. the morning's events felt like a blur, but one thing was becoming clearer: whatever was happening between the two of you, it was definitely something.

"so," kazuha's voice suddenly broke through your thoughts as she stood next to you at the sink, "what's the plan for today?"

you shrugged, trying to act casual even though you were still very aware of how close she was standing. "i don't know. maybe we can just chill, do something low-key."

she nodded, leaning against the counter as she looked at you with a soft smile. "sounds good. i'm down for whatever."

for a moment, the two of you just stood there, the conversation around the kitchen fading into the background. you wanted to say something, anything, but the words just wouldn't come. instead, you found yourself just... enjoying her presence.

finally, yunjin's voice rang out again, breaking the moment. "we're hanging out if you two want join, or let us know if we need to turn the tv all the way up."

you shot her a glare, but kazuha just laughed, shaking her head. "let's go before they start up again," she whispered to you.

you nodded, following her out of the kitchen. even as you rejoined the rest of the group, sitting down on the couch with everyone else, obviously next to kazuha who immediately wrapped her arm around you, which did come with some teasing comments from her members but you didn't pay much attention to them.

as the group settled into casual conversations and laughter, the teasing eventually died down, and you found yourself relaxing more leaning into kazuha's side.

"comfortable?" she asked, glancing down at you with a small smile.

"yeah," you replied, a soft smile on your lips. "really comfortable."

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[n0chanxes]

Alter---------------------| Hymnis + Namu |

It was all so...too.....much. This night should never have gone so sour. One moment, the Caivnir had been wandering, exploring the very forests grounds that'd given him life, and the next? A flash. An explosion. Pain. Fear. His own and the forest's.. Though they were one and the same most times. For all the in-fighting between the dark and light fae, it was funny how both sides shared a common, seedy underbelly, a thirst for blood and power that led to moments like this. To the fox running for his live, dodging magic light fae traps and thrown weapons.

But he could only do so much, dodge so manyy as the chase continued, as a few spells collided, a few spears slashed flesh, blood matting his fur. Luckily... or unluckily, perhaps? The fatiuge made his weary, drowsy at best. The fox coughed softly, able to tasted tthe tinges of a cursed magic in his blood. One to sap his strength, likely, to make him easier to capture, made it harder to watch where he was going. Harder to remember that he was running towards the end of a steep hill until it was much too late.

Down the Caivnir tumbled, too weak to even yelp as his body rolled and skidded to a halt, the frame bloody, left paw twisted and bleeding from the fall. But at the very least, now, the forest had time to at least try and help. Vines and shrubs surrounded the fox pup, hiding his body as best as leaves and branches could, crying out in a way only the forest could, hoping some being could hear, could help the littel guardian who fought even now to keep breathing. @micurian

[mamadarama]

IM SO SORRY IKEEP ACCIDNENTANLY UNFOLLOWIGN U BC THE ASK BUTTON IS NEXT TO IT 😭😭😭 i love ur content so MUCH i would NEVER unfollow on purpose omgg 😭

also anyways imjust wonderign , have u ever thought abt what would happen if yumenosaki didnt exisr inthe first place ???? like. what if they all jsut go live normal lives. or maybe if any of the major events in tthe storyline never happened. cause youre so amazing at analyzing stuff so id realllyyyyy like 2 hear ur thoughts <333 THAMKYOU!!!!! have a nice day :DD

OHH LOL OK i was like hey didnt this person follow me the other day? ive done that before too

i have thought abt that!!! i think some of them would still end up being idol adjacent? also a lot of characters grew up in the same area so they might end up going to the same school or smth anyways so theyd still know each other.

wataru is a stage/movie actor and eichi buys vip seats to all his shows until he notices him . kanata and kaoru are both marine biologists. madara is still exiled and starts traveling doing god knows what, but comes home to japan sooner than he wouldve if eichi didnt stall him during the war. in japan he continues to do god knows what. odd jobs and the like. chiaki and kanata still meet and kanata is saved from the cult. chiaki might go on to become a professional basketball player? izumi and makoto dont have a falling out bc the war never caused leo to break down, so izumi doesnt get paranoid for makotos safety. both of them along with arashi are models and leo is still a composer. arashi would also be a divorce attorney purely on the basis that i think she would be really good at it. rei retains most of his 2nd yr personality and simply mellows out a little instead of acting like an old man, and his friendship with keito wouldnt fall apart. keito is a mangaka and a teacher. hes trying to keep those identities separate but who knows how long thatll last. koga and rei still form deadmanz but keito wouldnt join. instead theyd be a duo unit until koga invites adonis to join, and this time adonis actually gets the chance to since deadmanz wont disband before koga can invite him. kaoru might join later, but its more of a hobby and his primary goal is still taking over and carrying on his mothers research. he works at kanatas aquarium. adonis is a park ranger. i think souma would be a teacher. either biology or a weapons class, or both. kuro and shu are both fashion designers but kuro would specialize in costumes and shu would do mostly high fashion lines for runways. kuro also does wrestling, he intended for it to be just a hobby but he ended up being a fan favorite so now hes better known for that than he is for his costume work. mika is shus apprentice still. hiyori is dawdling and unsure of what he wants to do, but in the meantime hes busying himself with making youtube videos (think jenna marbles). he still meets jun in school. jun is a streamer but he also has a fitness blog and works part time as a personal trainer. pretty average life but with the added bonus that he lives with hiyori, so he doesnt have to worry about money as much. nagisa is a geologist and historian. he works at a museum, thats about it. he still stayed with hiyori until he was adopted by his current family. ibara is the ceo of some company. yuzuru is toris butler still and tori is learning what he needs to do as his family's heir. tsukasa is doing the same. yuzuru and ibara dont meet again after ibara leaves the military facility. ritsu is a professional pianist, hes known for theming his performances around his vampire thing and playing creepy organ music, except on a piano. mao is a freelance photographer and a tutor. makoto continues to be a model, but also does gamedev and photography on the side. he also streams with jun and natsume and has a radio show with the rest of trickstar. anzu would still get transferred to whatever all boys school trickstar is going to, but instead of being trickstars producer shes just part of their friend group and theres no war. switch exists as a magic act, performing at events and whatnot. tsumugi also has his own fortune telling business and works as a librarian, and sora is a competitive gymnast. hajime is a botanist and works for the city managing public gardens. mitsuru became an olympic athlete. when nazuna graduated he went to college to do ...whatever it is hes doing. since there was no unit keeping them together, he was able to just stop talking to shu and they eventually drifted apart painlessly. tomoya and hokuto are actors. subaru is a solo idol. the twins street performances took off and they became a well known acrobatic duo. shinobu is a radio host and has a podcast where he talks about anime. tetora is a competitive martial artist. midori happily works as a vegetable farmer with his family.

rinne and niki live the same way they did before becoming idols, except niki has a cooking show. tsukasa secretly helps kohaku escape from his family and silently passes his allowance over to kohaku so he can live somewhere safe. as soon as he can he gets back into contact with aira. he lives alone like niki did when he was 14 and spends a lot of time in the library trying to homeschool himself. aira is still an idol fanatic but doesnt become an idol. hiiro goes to look for rinne, but rinne refuses to leave and hiiro goes home after making rinne promise hell still visit home sometimes. hiiro takes rinnes place as the next monarch. tatsumi and kaname still go to the same school but kaname never has the accident, so oremeru never abandons his identity and has no reason to hate tatsumi. tatsumi is learning to be a priest from his dad and will eventually take over as the pastor at his family's church. since es was never built on the same land as the ayase's bunker, mayoi would stay underground for longer. if he left at some point hed be a visual artist and submit his work to galleries. he probably wouldnt meet the rest of alkaloid, at least not right away.

so thats what i think would happen, more or less.

[marlen-20]

How would price talk you through it? 🤔

Honestly, Price would be so sweet maybe yeast a little bit, but other than that I think he’d make you feel real good and treat you nicely praising you and telling you how much he’s missed you

You knew price was coming home today. So you planned a little surprise for him, you had made sure everything would be perfect. You made sure to dim the lights, add flowers up to the bedroom, and you had some of yours and prices favorite drinks in the stand to let him relax, and the best of all you. With you on the bed with red lingerie on, it was a four piece tthe lacy bra, the panties, the fishnet stockings, and the strap on your stomach that connected to the stockings. When you saw the lingerie through the window when you were at the mall you knew Price would love it, of course, it was confusing at first but once you found out how to put it on you loved it!

You were standing in-front of the bed when you heard the front door shut, so you quickly got into bed ready for Price.

You heard footsteps coming up the stairs and from the corner of your eyes you see him at the door. He walks in staring at you as he put down his stuff by the bed.

“Fuck love, you look so stunning.” He chuckles a little

“If I had known sooner I would’ve been home earlier. I should’ve known something was up by how the house is decorated when I came in.” He chuckles

You look at him as he walks closer to you taking his belt off. You look at him with lustful eyes,he sees the look in your eyes and takes his pants off you lick your lips as you see his hard cock spring free from being constricted on his pants

“ You like that love? You nod excitingly You nearly lost yourself when he moved his fingers up and down your folds, his thumb he begins to rub your clit, in a slow and rough pace. You moan loudly as he shoves two fingers in your hole rapidly.

“Price! Plea- fuck! RIGHT THERE!” You scream as he curls your fingers on your g-stop making you reach your orgasm.

“That’s a good girl” he smirks looking at your trembling body

“You ready for my cock love?” And with no hesitation he takes his fingers out and puts his cock to your entrance, you moan as you feel the tip of his cock you wrap your legs around him to try and push him in but he grabs you by the hips “Come on sweetheart, you know better I wanna make you feel good love. You ready?”

You nod your head telling him your ready as he pushes himself into your wet pussy you tremble underneath him, your eyes rolling back and he stretches you.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you so much love, mh- you’re so tight and wet f’me love. You’re such a good girl f’me.” He grunts out you can tell he’s getting close your back arches and you reach your second orgasm, price rubs your clit again faster making you scream in pleasure “OH FUCK! PRICE PLEASE! RIGHT THERE!” His thrusts get sloppier as he gets closer to his orgasm. You both cum at the same time feeling him fill you up with his cum. “You’re such a good girl love, I’ve missed you so much when I was gone, I can’t even imagine how you felt when I was away sweetheart,” you cup his cheek in your hands bring his face closer as you kiss him. “I’ve missed you too price.” You say back.

[jjcocker]

hm

Thinking abiut ......Tthe rockrs (remaking my how they got 2gether lore ++ Also wanting to make one for srocker but theyre not nearly as fleshed out as jj 😭i mesn. He kinda is but i dint knoww)?guhhhhhhh Thought dump

uh Imoodranr to note ill ev talking avout uh sthuff like suicide andall. bb careful ok

uh uh uh uhhhhhh Okay so likeeeee. jj was fuxken Deoressed during the . the obetime shge cmstoppped making music

frankly i wana chabge the time where she started #/Girling . Bc i think its be really funny if she like. stopped w her career whn she stil was an egg and then came back with like. jj knockersHAJAHAJSHDJAJSJS SORRY.

Therye so cute id eat glass for them

What if they sorta cracked each others eggs somehow.... Like idk srockee r helps her out she hlps him too

MULTIGENDER YURI. BTW

Oh uh back 2 the first Point uhhhhhh sorry. Uh so jjwS like depressed rihht. She felt erhere were obly 2 options. either ending her career or her life

idk I'll be real i do not think that her first attempt was after the injury. Shse had multiple (esp when she was like.. a teenager (16-18) bc shewas having a horrible gedner crisis and also jsut. Going "fuck everythign 🖕" and runibg away frim homr (bc in my loreeeee shes adopted abdthe only perdon who cared abt her was hervsister(erina)(bc i hc her ro ve her suster)}OWWFUCK MY HAIF IS ITHCY

Yeah im just considering making her even worse ans givinv her pixiv fic writer-levels of Issues.

i remember uh a post That might be really insensitive bc I never had it but i akso thougt of . like. jj bejgn used just bc of her fame. Uh like uhh. I dont knowwww i never had it but like people whod just. pressure her itno sex and then leave her. Bc like. BANDO DE INTERESSEIRO tehre I cant word it englishly

I JUSUT RRALIZED THID POAT ISA LIE THIS IS JIST ME TRAUMATIZING JJ LOL

Her srudet isfn safe either. Ever aince he qas little he had the expectacration that he Must be good ar stuff . like. he was the Golden Child. and then as you kniw golden chukd burnout..adn jg got even wirsr

I dfk i font Lore him as much

i mwan i do just make him me

buf cooler

and more transgendef

Anyways they both have beef with tsunku (silly way of saying They bigh vave relgionus trauma

jj also had a seuxkaify crisis for yrs and in those same relarionships that shed get used in shed force herself to be So Heteronormative . Shitty relationship after shitty relationship . Abd jnternalized gomophobia Okay ill edit tbus post later im tried oftypinh

BY LATERe IEMANN Now CHrALSLHO, N

ok so jj was like suuuuuper duper depresse d during the. parada in music. Its ljke i said theree eyah!!

and when shefinsly got better (phsyically) she fot worse (mentally). I dont know maybe she just. The Anxiety..mixed w the Presure of being back ons stage

important ish to note ghat she DID NOTT EAT WELL like she Wouldnt eat a proper breakfast. Not even in an inability 2 get up/executive dysfuction (is that the right term) way but more in a "i dont deserve it" way

thya all chanhed when she met srocker!! waow

Hinestly. why Did she start doing guitar lessons ?

anyways.

He was like. a chulll guy. And like she actually staretd tobturst him (SOEMTHING THAT WAS GRADUAL,BTW. SROCKER FELL FIRST AND REALLY QUICK THO . AS IN LIKE IMMEDIATELY FINDING HER THE HOTTEST SHIT EVR HES RIGHT FOR IT BTW AND..YEA

And srocker notices that jj doesmt seem .. too well? She still doesnt eat well btw. but like she has someone she actually kinda Trusts :)

Somehow they got 2 know where each others house is. idfk how hyey js did

at thispooint sr lives withj Pierce (police call guy ) annd jj Alone . <- unrelated but what if sr mover in w hertobher houde wthen thhey gir togrthr.

and um uh so (a scenario that i plan on making s fic of) is like. sr makws jj a meal bx hes concerned. Cause zhre looks like she hasnt eaten s good meal in a while K.(bc she really Didnt .)i dont renemveee thst k whar the hell

this is a reocurrint htibf!!!!! I think he likes to check up on jj v v often. Ans she feels. Weird. like Why is she cared about . Idk I'm projecting a bit of me here it mkaes her feek Weird when someone cares about her bc it's just ..... Why are you worrying about Me ? There are people who go thru so much worse adb yet. Me?

idk. the pinung gets more. pining-y

and also rhe uh first kiss thing. Lien that other ppst. i didn tmKNOWWS What to Go with! idk they smooched and started for eealissiseses dating.

oh yea and also during the time shes known him shes been eating better + just feeling Better. un gnersl. Because uh she has a cute lil freak that loves her ^_^ ♥︎

[bluiex]

HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO- IS THAT TO MANY HELLOS??? ANYWAY IM FULL OF ENGERY AND IDEAS. Mainly Scott and Grian cause their my favourites.

Punk rock Mumbo and Grian(in collega) both have a crush on the same soft, artsy guy(Scar) that’s thinks their too cool and so out of his league

Scott‘s a random dude living by the ocean cuase it’s pretty with his siblings, Pearl and Lauren, meets a two mermaids?? Sirens??? Martyn and Ren and turns out his neighbor Jimmy, Grian and Joel are faes, his other neighbor Scar is an elf and his boyfriend? Best friend? No one know✅ Cub is a vex. His close friend that helped him when he first moved there? Pic is an shapeshifter. Milo, his friend he met not long after Pix, a witch, Sausage a vampire. Basically everyone he knows in his neighbourhood are magical creature and most of them had a crush on him at some point.(Every Scott ship just exist)

SHARK GRIAN. No thoughts. Just shark Grian meets a human(idk who yet), tries to bite their hand, learns their friendly, becomes friends(maybe something more later on?)

FAIRY GRIAN AND SCOTT(like fairy god mother kinda thing) and they’re so real. And hot. Unbelievably hot. Like we all know Scott flirts with every man in a 10 miles radius but Grian was really flirty bad in YHS/TS/KOV so Imagine. Two hot fairies, you flirt with them and BOTH of them flirt back. Then steal your soul- BUT THEY FLIRTED BACK!

Scott, an angel of the heavens, sent to watch over a very poor unfortunate soul of Jimmy Solidarity. As he watches over him, helping him, Scott sees himself falling for the cute and lovable man. So, with permission from the heavens he descends and makes a life for himself(complete with a job, a backstory and everything he’d need) and he gets the guy!!! Tho he does have to ‘go out of country for work sometimes’(aka go back to the heavens) I imagine Pearl or Lauren or Shubble teasing him every time he comes to do his job.

I don’t think I’m mentally stable anymore.

-🌺🪸🥀

NEVER ENOUGH HELLOS! HELLO!!

dude DUDE. I see Shark Grian and i just *gnaws the bars of my cage* he is such a shark if he were a different type of mer oh my godddd

mr flowers on tthe beach, you got me HOOKED ON ALL YOUR IDEAS BRO

LIKE HOWS UR MIND COME UP WITH THESE AWESOME THINGS

[paragonrobits]

in retrospect Kreia from Knights of the Old Republic 2 feels like a deconstruction of the Grey Jedi concept (or the non-Evil Sith concept) in that she is neither a Jedi nor a Sith, and being really bad at trying to be either

she is far too amoral, cruel and indifferent to be a Jedi; she openly criticizes any kind of compassion or altruism as spreading weakness, to the point that it can actually be pretty difficult to play Light Side because she will (in my experience) complain about every thing you do. She seems to operate on a kind of rational self-interest, so to speak, but the thing about the Start Wars universe is that it is a deliberately pulpy universe that is rather hostile to that sort of thing; genuinely believing and saying the things Kreia does pushes you to the Dark Side of Turbo-Evil. Its enough that people in-universe, including implicitly the Sith she taught, can’t really stand her. She complains about this a few times if you find the right dialogue, implying that she envies your ability to charm and inspire people.

At the same time, she does not and cannot go far enough to truly sink to the Dark Side as other Sith do. She’s amoral and cruel, but perhaps less in the sense of deliberate malevolence and more in the sense that she does not care. She is unmoved and uncaring of the suffering of others, but at the same time she disapproves of genuine malevolence, and a Dark Side player who rampages around killing everything in sight REALLY pisses her off. She dislikes altruism but also can’t stand being a rampaging murderhobo, preferring instead for someone who is amoral like her.

And so this leads me back to the idea that she might well be a good idea of a dark depiction of a Grey Jedi, taken to the logical extreme; you really CAN’T be a Force User who taps into both the Dark and Light sides freely, because tapping into the Dark Side at all is a miserable process that makes you sink deeper into monstrosity and selfish thinking, while harmonizing oneself with tthe Light prevents you from doing that. You can’t vibe with the fundamental rightness of all things AND immerse yourself in the worst parts of a person. So Kreia depicts a middle ground, but its different from the way fandom has often depicted the Jedi; rather than the idealized image of someone who gets to pick both, what you get is someone who espouses a neutral viewpoint that feels as much as a wrongness in the setting as the Force Void of the Exile’s own nature.

[useless-catalanfacts]

In tthe Vilafranca del Penedès post, there's a photo of people building figures that look like castells pilars, but different, and they're not wearing castells uniforms (white shirts with green faixes). Can you tell us more about that activity?

Also, it looks like lots of different activities in the photos invlove wearing faixes. What are some activities besides castells that people wear faixes for?

Hi!

They are falcons, they also climb but they're more acrobatic than castellers and make different kinds of structures, often while walking though the streets as part of the cercavila (dances parade).

On the other hand, castellers are focused on doing robust and taller towers, and only walk in occasional cases while doing the pillars (most famously up the cathedral stairs in Tarragona), but as you can imagine big castells are unable to walk. Castellers can be recognised easily because their towers follow a particular style of "architecture" to allow them to be so tall. On the contrary, falcons have different structures, often more decorative, but can't do such big monuments.

Their music is also different (though played by the same instruments) and they have different origins.

Here's a video example of falcons:

And here's a video example of castellers:

I was asked the difference time ago and went into more detail, you can read that here:

As for the faixa, it's a clothing item that used to be worn in everyday life. If you look at old photos or paintings, you will see that it was part of the usual clothing for men. That's why it's also part of most traditional clothes. If you look at most clothes for festa major, most dances wear a faixa, because it was a normal article of clothing back when these outfits were created or evolved.

[nonbinary-sticks-the-badger]

THIS IS NOT ABOUT A FANKID THIS IS ABOUT A FUSION ALRIGHT DO NOT TAG AS SHIP

anyway tails and rouge fusion. do they have the biggest ears and how are they when it comes to flying? do they use both wings and tails at tthe same time? do they swap?

[mariacallous]

Two Serbian police officers – Slobodan Milenkovic and Dusan Mitic – responsible for discovering the ���Jovanjica” illegal cannabis production farm, which was allegedly protected by state security officials, have been removed from their positions, lawyers representing the two announced on August 28.

Milenkovic is no longer head of the Belgrade Police Department for the fight against drugs, while Mitic is no longer the head of the operations in the same department, the Tomanovic law office announced.

“By a formal decision of … the Ministry of Internal Affairs, they were assigned to other positions outside the Department for the fight against drugs. The decision … represents, first of all, a direct prevention of further investigation and verification of operational findings that lead the ‘Jovanjica’ project to the centres of power in our country,” the press release said.

“This shift is both revenge against the police officers and pressure before the upcoming testimony,” it added. Milenkovic is due to testify on September 15.

The inspectors’ dismissal is also “a message that whoever does not accept the lies of the power centres loses his professional and personal security and receives public accusations, insults, discredits, parliamentary and tabloid harassment”.

The law office stated that “they will take all legal means before domestic and international institutions”.

Police officers discovered the illegal marijuana farm in 2019, finding more than 660 kilograms of dried cannabis during searches.

Two indictments have been raised related to the farm. The so-called “Jovanjica 1” case, which is currently being tried, deals with illegal marijuana production, while “Jovanjica 2” deals with alleged state security links to the farm.

Predrag Koluvija, alleged owner of the farm, is the first accused in both indictments. Both accuse him of bring the organiser of a criminal group. According to the indictment, the cannabis farm enjoyed the support of at least five members of the police, military and security services. They provided Koluvija with a fake police badge and licence plates, valuable insider information and guards for the plantation.

However, proceedings in Jovanjica 2, in which state officers are charged, have yet to begin; tthe court panel has failed to hold a preliminary hearing for the past two years.

Both Milenkovic and Mitic are testifying in the case against Koluvija and others accused of illegal marijuana production.

Mitic, in his last testimony in July this year, said Bratislav Gasic, now Serbia’s Interior Minister, who at that time was head of the State Security Agency, BIA, was aware of what happened at Jovanjica, accusing Gasic of waging a smear campaign against them.

Both policemen in recent years became a target of pro-government media. State officials have called them “criminals”. The Tomanovic office representing the two also said they have information that they are endangered.

[pineappleciders]

i requested this a little while ago but but idk if u saw it erm could i request some fem eric i love her so much LMAO 💗💗💗

i don't mean to single u out because this happens a lot but please don't send tthe same ask twice in case i didn't see it!!!! i look at everything in my inbox so chances are i did see it but i have a lot of requests so i can't do everything. please don't flood my inbox by sending asks twice 😋

also drawings requests were closed both times you sent this lol. please look at the status of requests in my pinned post

[miracleweaponhunt]

Miracle Weapon Hunt Chapter 79: Halfway Point

Levin was a master in his craft. He would quickly dart around each of the three fighters, either shooting a beam towards one of them or wrapping his hands in the light energy and trying to stab or slash them with it. Cassandra was pretty capable of deflecting the attacks without much effort, but the lack of force meant he clearly wasn't acting at full capacity. But Julian and Samuel weren't as good. Julian was already beginning to struggle, putting all of his energy purely into not taking a fatal blow. And Samuel's leg injury was catching up with him quickly. He was wincing every time he had to put weight on it, despite his efforts not to show it. But every time he landed, Levin gazed. Even if for a second before he could avoid Cassandra's attempt at an attack. But his relaxed composure stopped for a brief second as Aubrey's roar was heard throughout the building, and footsteps were quickly getting closer.

Levin heard a quick "did they?" before jumping back from a stab of a spear he didn't see coming from Cassandra. The wound was deep, and he stopped for a brief second, but in that moment Julian was able to clump his fists and land a two fisted attack that made him snap his head back in pain, right before a kick from Samuel to the head sent him falling back. He stood again, just as the other heroes approached him, scrambling to get back on his feet as tthe Kerobons leapt towards him, quickly allowing his hand to cover in light and slash forward, cutting a deep wound on Zee's leg, causing him to scream in pain. Samuel lunged forward, only to be grabbed by the neck by Levin. The casual tone was gone, and in it's place was murderous rage. Samuel tried kicking, but the leg was gone with a slash, and the rest of him was discarded to Marcus side. Marcus stepped in front of him, keeping his hands to his back as he observed the two sides meet each other.

On one side was the Kerobons, the Stone Queens, the Battlestorms, alongside Julian and Cassandra. Einer, Jade, and Hikaru were standing in front. On the other side was Levin. Alongside Adya, Ziwadi, and Daciana, was one more girl. She was small, wearing a dark blue flat cap, torn denim shorts, and a white button up shirt that looked a size too big.

Capri didn't say anything. She merely pointed towards Levin, and Zee and Gam both jumped on him without a word. The small girl quickly touched Zee with her left hand and quickly punched the air behind her, forcing Zee to do the same. Gam's left hand swung behind him, and both turned around and swung their hands, only Zee ended up swatting an unprepared Capri across the room. Gam was swapped in midair with Adya, right next to Daciana. She quickly took her blade out, impaling him in the chest. She dematerialized the blade as quickly as she could, it made avoiding the oncoming attack from Capri easier. She summoned the blade again, and Capri ducked underneath it in a blink, kicking her chin on her way up. Jade lunged in after her, splitting into four copies. Each one managed to weave between the strikes, until Daciana increased her speed, slashing through each clone in an instant until only the real Jade remained. She quickly took all the damage as the clones and their hits were absorbed into her, so she used the last of her strength to grab onto her, landing a quick knee to her stomach and putting her in a headlock.

"Hikaru, shock us!"

Without another word, Hikaru drew a circle in the air, as Gisella stepped in between them and Adya before she could weigh them down. Hikaru shot the electricity forward, and Jade tried standing still as the electricity rippled through both of them. Her and Daciana both started dropping, and Jade quickly felt her grip loosen as she fell to the ground. Daciana slowly got up, summoning her blade and holding it against Jade's neck. Fiorella swept in to block the strike, while Capri dove in to pick her body up, leaving it next to Samuel. He was bleeding really bad, but still alive. Marcus didn't seem to be making any moves, just observing the chaos. Their eyes met briefly, but the man looked away a second after.

Julian had no clue where to go. The remaining fighters against him were way out of his league and would demolish him with one attack. The only option was to go up against the unknown girl. Her power was known, but whether or not it worked on only one person at a time was another question entirely. So he lunged towards the girl, who dodged the move. There was an expression of terror on her face, but she quickly started running, and Zee was running behind her. She crossed both her hands and sped up, uncrossing right as Zee was behind to strike Julian in the back, leaving him on the ground. He suddenly felt himself change places, and was in front of Daciana, blade in hand. Cassandra screamed and lunged towards them, and Daciana's blade was plunged directly into her chest. Cassandra ignored the pain. This she could recover from with a little time. Instead she grabbed her spear and stabbed her straight in the arm.

Daciana let out a scream of both pain and terror as her blade faded into the air, watching the fire inside Cassandra slowly erupt. She grabbed Daciana with her free hand and slammed her to the ground. Luca quickly grabbed her and threw her away from the chaos.

"Get out." He commanded softly.

"You think you can demand things from me?" Daciana yelled out, her defiant spirit keeping up while the four Legion members left were still fighting.

"You're in no position to fight." He sighed, going back to fighting Ziwadi, who swapped him with Capri.

Levin took one look at both Capri and Daciana. He mouthed a quick 'sorry' to Daciana without changing his facial expression, and charged a blast of light that hit the end of the room.

Daciana looked as Capri was in front of her, even her back looking charred. Luca was shielded by Gavin.

"Leave." Luca repeated.

Daciana did as he asked this time. Luca looked ahead for the final push. Half of the top fighters were out. Four more to go.

This was it.

[lexydakitten]

i can definitely handle trying to take some of the hardest classes available to me next year at tthe same time thats a great idea . i mean it will actually benefit me later on i just dont know that aiming to get into both honors chem and honors physics (if they let me.. lack of info) is smth sane people do . they made me insane tho not my problem. me n my belief i can achieve more n moere that coexists with the Fear i gues. i need to geo to beld ots soo late

[babyscilence]

The Return

An original fiction

CW: none but it's in First Person POV

I'd been gone now for nearly as long as I lived in that house and it seemed the promises to paint the once white exterior walls were empty. I'd like to say that nothing about this place has changed but the void in my chest was about as fulfilling as those promises.

I followed the little blond girl through the driveway, the crunch of the gravel louder than her fading laughter. She never stopped to look at me. She disappeared into the yard.

My heart raced when I pressed the proximity doorbell, the house never had an internal chime. Nothing happened. I shouldn't have been surprised; the doorbell worked only when it wanted to. The screen groaned without oiled hinges when opened and I knocked on the scantily painted white wood door. I remembered it being four inches and solid, I hoped he could hear me.

"You're here!" He said, a short man with a beard covering most of his face. I hadn't met him before now, "Please, come in." I hesitated. The blue trimmed threshold stopped me, uninviting despite having known me. I took a deep breath and stepped in.

I'm not sure what I expected, a welcoming committee perhaps, though I knew it was only the man who lived here and apparently, his daughter, "Thank you for letting me do this." I said to him and instinctively took off my shoes, placing them on the shoe rack. Ours was in the same spot. It's a good place for a shoe rack.

"You really think this place is haunted?" He stepped around me and led me the short few steps to the left, into the kitchen. The ceramic grout was no longer chipped and breaking, the pearlescent tile cracked and repaired many times over, as though the house had healed itself instead of waiting for anthropomorphic intervention. The walls that were once a warm tan, now lifeless and white.

"We experienced a bit of paranormal activity here. Haunted might be a bit of a stretch; but that's what I'm here to find out. Have you experienced anything?" I didn't meet his eyes, instead scanning the room for any sense of familiarity. I found none.

"Eh, it's an old house, it settles." I remember my mother saying the same thing before things were thrown at her.

"My friend once witnessed probably the most damning evidence and she still doesn't believe it's haunted." I shrugged. "I'd like to talk to your daughter, if that's okay. A lot of kids can see and experience what adults can't." He looked at me funny just then, almost offended.

"I don't have a daughter." I felt my stomach drop, both at the offense and revelation.

"I'm sorry, I saw a girl run into the yard and I thought...I didn't mean to assume." I scratched my neck and moved past him into the dining room. It was separated from the kitchen by a bar style counter, the floorplan for this level of the house was open before it became a trend. Even as a child I often wondered what it was like before the expansion.

The dining room and even the front sun room were nearly empty, only chairs at the bar and a small bookshelf and chair near the window in tthe sun room, not even an area rug filled the empty laminate floor.

"Nope. No daughter. Not sure who the girl you saw was. Neighbors have a bunch of kids maybe it was one of them." He shrugged, seemingly unshaken. "I suppose I'll let you to it then. Do you just lock yourself in?"

I simply nodded. "I'll call you in the morning once I'm finished. Again, I appreciate you letting me do this."

He left, I set up my equipment. When I connected the camera on the upstairs living room mantle--home to a few family pictures for him and a backdrop in many family pictures of mine, the familiar sound of shuffling feet came from below me in the kitchen, and I found myself grateful I had already placed a recorder there.

"Is there anyone here with me now?" I called. I don't know why I expected an answer. "Do you remember me?" I made my way to the banister, peering down to the kitchen as if whatever remained would manifest and say hello I've always been here. But there was no response, and the shuffling ceased. I held my breath as I always did to see more, hear more, but there was nothing. I frowned and continued setting up cameras and recorders throughout the house.

As night fell, the hair on my arms stood, the all too familiar tightness in my chest reminded me that I wasn't alone. I have never felt the same feeling anywhere else since leaving all those years ago.

I began my investigation in the master bedroom. What used to be my parents’ room, though darkened by blackout curtains while I was a child was inviting and warm back then. It was now cold and dare I say it, lonely. "Are you here, now?" I called, recorder held out in front of me, camera placed on the dresser and waited for a response. "Are you the man that died here? Or are you his son?" Our theory was always that the main spirit was the son who returned here after he passed. This was his home too. Is this where my spirit will go? I wondered. I moved to the office, more questions asked, answered only by wordless creaks and cracks.

In the kitchen there was laughter. A familiar and unsinister cackle that sent my heart into my throat. I rushed through the small hallway and into the dining room, expecting to find my mother, smiling to greet me and tell me she didn't want me to come back alone. But my mother wasn't here, and she wasn't dead. The room was dark, the moon bathing the center in a shallow beam, and I stood searching for ghosts, protected by the dark corners and years between their last breath and now.

The last place on my list was the downstairs bedrooms. Kids often experience the things adults cannot, and I experienced the most here.

The rooms were still grey and tan, the colors we painted before we left to make the home more palatable for potential buyers. They were nearly empty now. A single bed and nightstand in each room. The air down here had always been musty but now, it was stale, begging for the space to be loved.

I sat on the carpeted floor in what was once my bedroom, running my hands over the familiar threads and listened for the stirring we often heard upstairs, an almost nightly routine. The wall warmed from the contact against my back and the silence was nearly deafening. The sun would be rising soon, it was time to pack my equipment. Today, I will pour over my results and search for an ounce of familiarity.

I looked out of the small above-ground window from under the curtain as I had many mornings of my childhood. The sun peered over the horizon and dimmed the room. A shadow peeked around my door, then fled. Gasping, I scrambled to my feet and chased it up the stairs, loosing it in the dark. I called out one last time, questioning the apparition and its history, the only response, of course, was silence.

Without another word, I began packing my equipment with no interruptions. As I opened the wood door to leave, the doorbell chimed, I jumped out of my skin. No one stood on the other side of the screen door in front of me.

"Goodbye." I caught my composure, and shut the door.

[tomopri]

AT THE END OF THE WORLD, OR THE LAST THING I SEE

YOU ARE NEVER COMING HOME, NEVER COMING HOME

When I said STRUGGLING IN VAIN is like if i made your turn to die i wasn't exactly kidding.! sami is basically Okay. What do I remember of our dear be-beanied friend Sou Hiyori. job hopper, manipulated and manipulative, fake-friendly, plays dirty because he Can't Lose. he doesn't want to. he doesn't want to die. Okay. So what if I do that. sami started as someone with desperation at his core, and slowly evolved outwards. someone who thrives under the control of someone else, and will only survive because there's an instinct buried within him to keep moving forward. he is Also someone defined, at every turn, by Grief. his mother passed when he was 17, he attempted to follow her at 18, then he was tossed into a death game at age 24 with his baby sister, who was 12. her name was Karin Takeda-Ottonen. She died in that game, due to an accident misattributed to one of the other survivors of the game; Satoshi Okimoto, who i will talk ab some other time. his father, Otto Eelinen-Takeda, and his brother, Kai Takeda-Ottoson, were both killed as a way to 'motivate' sami to keep playing. all those who participated experienced this same motivation, but it was particular for sami, who just. kept. Losing. but he always managed to Survive. so the grief and being stuck with Chika Tomita (black haired girl from my previous art post) just drove him over the edge. he was tired of always being the only one to survive out of the people he cared most about, so. He took his life, on the rooftop, with Chika. And what happened next . . . ?

He went to Hell, met the man of his dreams, realised hhe was bisexual, lopped someone's hand off and took someone else's eye out, was initially crazy because someone in Hell reminded him eerily of Chika but chilled out because of said man of his dreams (hello Taraki Ventura Alvaro, btw. courtesy of my friend Nadia, who I don't know if she has Tumblr! I will edit this when she wakes up if shedoes) (also the girl in Hell tht reminded sami of chika is an oc belonging to oneof mmy wives @drdiagnosis named Calypso ♥) but then thru a freak accident mafia game that used majority vote which sent sami spiralling back into the initial death game mindset, Taraki Died! and then sami freaked out bbadly! and got closer to calypso only for HER to die too! SO WOULDN'T YOU KNOW IT, HE SURVIVED WHILE EVERYONE HE CARED ABOUT DIED AG AIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! tho through the power of a wish he was able to bring taraki bback and by (accidentally) robbing calypso (she was behind a lot of this, it turned out, and had not permanently died) her Memory was preserved, but tthe damage is already so seve.re. and also in a separate branch of STRUGGLING IN VAIN called... ahem. THE LAST 35 SECONDS BEFORE MY EYES CLOSE ARE SPENT BY CONCLUSIVELY THINKING ABOUT THE MEANING OF MY BIRTH ( STRUGGLING IN VAIN BRANCH 4; ??? END ), xe just straight up ends the world. because thhat's freedom. and xe doesn't expect to be allowed to bring back taraki Or calypso or Anyone sso the wish is just used to bring about absolution it's kind of crazy THIS IS WHAT THE MULTIVERSE DOES TO A MOTHERFUCKER.

anyway. sami is like if you took a your turn to die fan, an arcane fan, and someone who sobbed both times they watched everything everywhere all at once and they all just beat a guy to death and reanimated their corpse. Can you believe this all started because i was like "I don't have enough some-guys in hoodies"

ANYWAY PT 2! here's the poses i drew sami (and karin) in. yes they're all from yttd. you caught me.