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marbleheavy · 3 years ago

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I did Nico so here are some Will Solace headcanons that have bouncing around my brain for a while now

He goes through a sweater phase where he wears almost exclusively slightly too big, brightly colored, knit sweaters with thick collars and cinched sleeves

He read that fact about how if your tongue sticks to a rock it’s actually a bone, and now he licks every rock he finds because “What if it’s the bone of a dinosaur? What if I’m licking part of a T-Rex right now?” (and Nico just lets him do it even though he knows they aren’t bones)

REALLY into pinkie promises. Like, he takes them so seriously. Pinkie promise > swearing on the Styx

He takes a lot of chaotic self timer pictures and always ropes everyone else into them. They always end up looking like an album cover and he looks like he’s the lead singer. It’s not even that he’s always front and center, it’s just the way that he’s holding himself in every picture. When he gets his own apartment or house or whatever, he makes a collage of them all and he has every one of his friends choose a picture and write what the name of the album would be on it.

Going off of that, he is really into crafts but specifically memory crafts (does that make sense???). He makes keepsake boxes and friendship bracelets and so many things because he feels like it doesn’t matter if those things actually look good because the most important part of them is the memory attached.

He uses either 🤠 or ✨ (sometimes 🤪) in almost every text and uses them to convey any emotion. Rachel is the only one who ever understands exactly what he means.

A million friendship and bead bracelets just all the way up his arms. Probably some silly bands too.

He carries a backpack with him almost all the time and it somehow holds every possible necessity but always looks nearly empty. Obviously a first aid kit, but also like snacks and a hat and sunscreen and a million pens and the list goes on and on. It’s kind of in a mom friend way but more of a thing where someone sees “i need x item” and Will just hands it to them wordlessly without even stopping his sentence.

He adores the face masks that are supposed to make you look like an animal but they’re mostly just scary. They make him giggle like a toddler. (Imagine him and Nico with the fluffy headbands with the ears and then the face masks and Will just absolutely losing his shit)

Hozier!! Will loves Hozier!! Also country music (but he has a whole spiel about new age, american exceptionalist pop country because he h a t e s that). Also, and this is the really important one, 80s music but the really synth-y stuff (see my 80s cover band au for more details)

His ideal outfit is a chunky sweater, a jean jacket, jeans that don’t match the jacket, and rain boots. He loves rain boots. He’s got multiple pairs and at least one of them have frogs on them. If he can’t wear rain boots, flip flops in the summer and vans in the other seasons (He’s definitely got a pair of these yellow Vans)

He dresses like a dad but a dad that was born in the 80s and is also three years old

Will has at least three flavors of chapstick on him at any given time

Will Solace with a gun is wonderful, truly. I would like to add to this by introducing the concept of him wearing the side holsters on either this legs or his arms. He wants to go on quests so he can live his dreams of being a cowboy with thigh gun holsters and a hat and boots and all of it. (Also, Nico with knives strapped to his thighs and Will with guns) (Also, also, there’s a Cards Against Humanity card that says “Shooting a wizard with a gun” and that screams Will Solace)

Will is very much a “Let’s not resort to violence” person but in a way where like, Person A tries to punch B and Will is like “hey, we can talk this out” but then B doubles down and says something really out of line and Will just backs up and is like “You know what? Never mind, you do what you need to do” (And also in a “Let’s not fight… except for Nico because isn’t he so pretty with his sword?)

speaking of pretty, Will l o v e s to be called pretty. It makes his sweet summer child heart go brrr

He is obviously very into nicknames and terms of endearment but calling someone “Hon” or “Sweet pea” is always passive aggressive (that’s less of a Will thing and more of a Southern thing)

I would like to bring up the licking rocks thing again because I really do just believe it with my whole heart

For a while, the idea of Will’s grandparents (obviously Naomi’s side) being French has been bouncing around my head and I really do love the idea of Will speaking French fluently but not at all formally. It’s a lot of slang and has a Texas drawl mixed in with it but it’s definitely French (and it definitely makes Nico melt). He will just deadpan look at someone and go “Quoi?” and he counts the infirmary inventory stock in French but only up until sixty, then he switches to English (soixante-dix can suck it, sorry if you’re french but like, just make a new word. there’s no need for me to have to do math while already counting. don’t even get me started on anything in the 90s. quatre-vingt-dix-sept?? excuse me??)

Will and Persephone being buddies!! They just get along well and very much understand being summer people in love with anti-sun people and just, ugh, family dinners in the Underworld and Will always, always brings a gift for her. Will and Nico come in and anyone can hear Persephone yell “Is that Will? Is Will here?” and Will just grins and calls back “Yes ma’am, and I brought you some brownies from my Mama and some of the flowers from her garden”

Also, Nico knows all the deities and Will brings them cookies because they’re a team like that

He either plays soccer or lacrosse but either way he’s very good at it and it’s honestly intimidating (jock will solace <3)

Not to say Will isn’t his fair share of chaotic, but he’s friends with a lot of very chaotic or at the least eccentric people (Cecil and his pranks, Lou Ellen and her pig balls, Rachel and herself, Nico and himself, etc.) so he’s very good at turning on the Southern charm and just smiling his way out of any situation so he can get himself and everyone else away without any consequences

I think that’s all for now!! If you have any additions, please feel free to add them on, I love seeing other people’s ideas!

#will solace #will solace headcanon #nico di angelo #solangelo #pjo #i have so many thoughts about will #jock will solace <3 #will solace licks rocks

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subspencer · 4 years ago

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would you grace us with some ✨handsy✨ ✨bratty✨ boyband Spencer or sm bec if I know anything it’s that the short hair on him? ooooooo have mercy that does it for me brain goes brrrrrrrr

- 🦋

hmmm brrr. boyband reid. this is just fluffy with no such smut to speak of, i’m sorry if it lets you down bestie 💔 feel free to send more boyband concepts in if you still need to scratch that itch.

wc: 1192 content: just a lot of flirting/sexual tension. i’d rate it 16+ to be safe but it’s really just pg-13.

The thing about Spencer’s adorable new haircut is that he knows how good he looks.

He knows it from the way you look at him, like two eyes just weren’t enough to soak all of him in. At any given point of the day, he’d look over at you to find that you were already looking at him.

He knows it because you can't keep your hands off of him all of a sudden. It was your idea to keep the relationship private in the first place, and now you can barely follow your own rules at work. You won’t even make it out of the parking lot before your mouth is on his, fingers coming up to twist those luscious strands.

And this kind of knowledge can't be trusted in Spencer's hands.

See, he was fine with keeping the relationship a secret in the beginning. It made it exciting, to be stealing glances across the office and tip-toeing into each other's hotel rooms.

But he doesn’t want that anymore. Now, he was dying to be able to love you out loud and in the open. To show off to the world that you were his.

He wanted to take you out on real dates and hold your hand in public without avoiding all the places your friends might be at. He has so many pictures of you that he wants to put on his desk so he has something to smile at when he’s doing paperwork. You tell him he could just look at the real thing, but even you agree that the photo of you two in your matching dinosaur pajamas deserves to be framed.

He didn’t want to go out to dinner with the team and time his exit from the restaurant twenty minutes apart from yours. Or have to wait at least an hour before the others fell asleep before he was in the clear to sneak into your hotel room just to see you.

He just had to get you on the same page.

You wanted those things too, but not at the expense of losing the privacy in your relationship. And the incessant questioning that would no doubt come from nosy friends was almost overwhelming even as a hypothetical idea in your mind. How could you tell them what you and Spencer were when you didn’t know for yourself?

He didn’t think it was half as scary as you made it out to be. He just needed to show you that the benefits of being together openly far outweighed whatever else may follow.

And if your willpower wore down each time he flicked his gorgeous hair out of his eyes or brushed his delicate fingers across his lips, he was happy to use it to his advantage.

His current favorite way of torturing you was to fiddle around with his pencil, twirling it between those lithe fingers connected to sculpted, veiny hands. At one point, he tapped the clean rubber edge of it against his lips, biting down on it ever so gently. It was so simple and yet so effective, he could feel your eyes clinging onto his every action.

You weren’t going to make it out of the building before jumping his bones at this point, but he had to nail in the coffin just to be sure.

It was just too easy for him when you left your desk and went into the empty break room for a fresh cup of coffee. Or rather to get a reprieve from watching Spencer’s little stunts. He followed in shortly behind you, not bothering to shut the door after himself.

“Hi,” he smiled sweetly, brushing his hand against the small of your back. It’s a spot he knew lit butterflies through your body. Your breath hitched at the touch as he leaned in incredibly close to grab a cup from the cabinet above you. You could smell his cologne and feel the warmth radiating from his skin, and it would be so easy for you to turn your head and place a kiss on his neck. He hummed in your ear as he brandished the cup, “Make me some too?”

Wordlessly you took it from him, dryly swallowing the air stuck in your throat. As soon as you did, his fingers trailed down your hands and across your forearms, leaving valleys of goosebumps in their wake.

The coffee pot shook in your hands as you poured the liquid into two cups, doing your best to focus on them and not Spencer’s arm wrapping loosely around your hips. A little too low to appear friendly.

He reached across you to grab the sugar packets, once again invading the sensible amount of personal space two coworkers should have. As he stirred it into his cup, some of the coffee splashed out and began to trickle down the edge.

His thumb ran across the ceramic, scooping the liquid before bringing it to his mouth and gently sucking it clean. All while he looked into your eyes, unable to make contact with them because yours were fixated on his lips. He released the digit with a soft pop, breaking your trance.

“I’m sorry, what was the question?” you recollected the air in your lungs, shuffling objects around on the counter to distract from how flustered you felt. You refused to look at him again, afraid of what you might do if you did.

“I didn’t say anything.” His smirk extended from the left edge of his mouth to his ear, wide as day. “You feeling okay?” He slowly swept your hair away from your neck and shoulder, leaving your skin tingling at the feather-soft feeling of your hair brushing against it, followed by the graze of his knuckles.

A completely unnecessary move for checking the temperature of your forehead, but an extremely effective one for Spencer’s true purposes.

“Mm fine,” you swatted his hand away, not even convincing yourself with the tone you carried.

“Are you sure?” he whispered directly into your ear, cupping your chin as you instinctively turned to face him.

Your nose brushed just barely against his as you turned, not expecting to be so near him already. There was a moment of quiet as both of you stood still, exchanging the same air. The world around you fell into space, it was just you and him, standing together here. You tilted your head back, reaching your lips up to his as you let your eyelids flutter closed.

At the exact moment you did, Spencer’s hand left your face. His arm left your waist as he stepped away from you, leaving you cold in the absence of his body heat.

“No kissing at work, remember? Can’t have anyone finding out about us.” He recited your ground rules right back to you, coy as ever as he began to walk backward out of the break room.

Pride swelled in his chest when he saw you through the window, staring blankly at the abandoned coffee cups, dazed and confused as you tried to piece together what just happened. What happened is that he won you over to his side.

#🦋#spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x you #spencer reid x gn!reader #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid fic #criminal minds #mgg #matthew gray gubler #matthew gray gubler x reader #blurb

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katsuflossy · 4 years ago

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Not Shy Anymore

Request: @sesshomaruwaifu “Hello again 😁 I doubt you remember me but could I request the bakusquad's reaction to their black chubby s/o who seems innocent enough but the minute a RDX song (like Kotch or Jump) comes on they do a full 180 with dancing and all please? Also I loveth your blogggggggggggg😍😍😍😍🤩🤩🤩🤩”

Pairing: Bakusquad x reader

TW: Slightly Suggestive, Obscenities

A/n: Aww Ofc I remember you! Thank you for requesting again and sorry this was so late! I had fun with it tho 💖

Taglist: @eharmonythotbot @lilsparkyswife @teddybearrx @angiebug101 @blackweebtrash @minajkatsuki @cyans-bliss @myhoodacademia @melanimed @peach-child @zombie-kun @xx-opaqued-xx @sunshineszn @prettybitch-ki @tsukkisukkii @mypimpademia wish to be apart of the taglist?

🧯 Your bubbly personality got you integrated into the Bakusquad real quick.

🧯 By the innocent twinkle in your eye, the cute smile on your chubby face, the group swore to protect you at all cost.

🧯 Mina dubs herself as your big sis (you could be older than her, she still doesn’t care). Kirishima quickly became the helicopter best friend. Kaminari and Sero? Your two goofy protective brothers. Bakugou obviously shows you special treatment. His voice goes down just a notch when he’s yelling at you (less harsh words too).

🧯 Everyone is just laying around Bakugou’s condo after barging in. Now, your lovely host was in the kitchen with Kirishima cooking for his uninvited guests. Being the party soul that he is, Kaminari snatched your phone out of your hand before scrolling down your playlists.

🧯 His eyes laid on a song title he’s never seen before. Kotch? By RDX? Must be an underground rapper. You do always put them on to the best music so why did you hold this one out on him?

🧯 He held no hard feelings because the next few seconds made him believe in divine timing.

🧯 You shot up from Mina’s lap, the music sending signals to your brain. You jumped on the balls of your feet before the lyrics began.

🧯 Ain’t nobody could say nothing. They all sat open-mouthed watching you throw ass back.

🧯 Bakugou charged into the living room, ready to chew out everybody for the noise. But, when he sees you, hands on knees and waist moving like water? Head empty, no thoughts

🧯 Actual brain goes brrr moment. He starts stammering with no sentence to complete.

🧯 Kiri trailed behind him, enjoying the show as much as everyone else is. All of a sudden he’s a physicist, observing and calculating the velocity of how fast your ass is shaking.

🧯 Sero was with the timing because while the other boys on freeze tag, he’s pulling up to the bumpa (with consent ofcourse).

🧯 Mans put his hand on your lower back, putting your upper body parallel to the ground before grinding on rhythm too.

🧯The synchronized waistlines had Mina jumping out of her seat now hyping you up. Sis was pulling your sleeves, fanning you off, giving you the best hype woman experience.

🧯 All that new found confident vanished, leaving your cheeks burning and vulnerable to the giant wave of embarrassment that’s about to hit you.

🧯 Mina did not care for your flustered state. She’s fanning herself while screaming about how good you are. She’s on her knees begging you to teach her the ways of the waist

🧯 Meanwhile, Kaminari had to catch himself a few times before saying you dance pretty well. What he meant to say was canyoudoasplitonthedtho

🧯 Without a doubt, Sero, Kaminari, and Mina will be way more flirtatious with you. Kirishima will join the party and try to spit game as well. Bakugou...he’ll be more of a soft tsundere.

🧯 But, needless to say, everyone will not miss club night when you’re there. Everyone wants to be behind that when the action begins.

🧯Extra hc: Mineta was quick to hear about you and sero’s whining so he made 5 different sugar daddy accounts tryna get twerk videos from you. The boys made sero tie him upside down before using him as a punching bag 🧡

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seirxi · 3 years ago

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Hi- awkward art ask time because I admire the way you draw character interactions so nice and believable,,,

Do you have a certain thought process, or tips- or how you learned it? I struggle immensely with putting two characters in the same space. It either feels off in proportions, or awkward in posing. Sometimes my brain just funks out and can't even put a second person next to the first.

Even if this goes unanswered or your thought process is literally "head empty only hand go brr" I wish you a great day and much rest!

hello!! so it very much is a...how did you put it..."head empty hand go brrr" type of process for me--but there is something i really like doing that might help: drawing characters in a way that looks like theyre talking to each other

even if there's no dialogue i think capturing a snapshot of a conversation is a great way to portray character interaction. I personally love physical contact too so a lot of my characters tend to stand close/hang off of each other while talking which helps a lot with posing honestly. Let's see... I guess I'd break it down like this:

how many characters are interacting?

what are they doing and whats the mood?

are they the type to hug or hold each other? maybe they express a lot with their hands while talking or maybe theyre excited about something specific or maybe it can just be a one sided conversation

example: how would you draw a character excitedly showing something to someone who doesnt care? id go about it like this...

idk if that helps at all though because head empty hand go brrr

#sei rants #me trying to explain my art process is just #a lot of vague hand gestures

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benevadeca · 2 years ago

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immediately rewatching la casa lobo on x2 lol after reading that article where one of the directors specifically was like "color matters" and i mean ofc but

honestly i know the black/white contrast is important somehow and they seem to be fairly distinct but brain go brrr. seems to maybe alt betw maria and the wolf? Wolf-Through-Maria? IDK IDK IDK

white forest black trees, very beginning "But he will not catch me" having a bird flying past :(

white door, black interior, white furniture painted onto walls.

Maria's first visual is painted on a doorway where she's framed by a brown doorframe which is the only unpainted thing in the scene. :(

red bg fills in black, her moving through the house the next room is black on white

Maria painted in primary colors, the main coloration in the painted sequences that makes her standout visually from the monochromes. The least prominent of her primaries though is pink? I mean ofc her skin but, in the beginning it's mainly just an accent on her face (and shoes) but also the pigs around her fill that visual niche in the scenes.

"i am good" is the last thing she says before she goes from 2D to her puppet being built in 3D. idk if it was specifically intentional but ahhh the sort of. how you say metaphor of her entering the house timidly, calling out, before manifestly allowing herself to take real form after growing more confident(?) in her safety(??) in the house, in how allowed she is to take up real space.

meeting the pigs: nonpainted and 3d she eats an apple at the beginning > is given an apple in her dream sequence by a tree she 'feeds' (during the sewing scene) // then what they eat becoming honey later on? No clue lol! Solids vs liquids seems a thing maybe, on a materials level at least i think (paintings (wet) and puppets (solids)) or I am reaching so hard <3

the scene where she dreams of a tree with a hole in it full of animals hitting different. also all the brown around her and the wood patterning painted on (unsubtly like eyes bc ofc) when she's talking about her dream and the 'gift' it gave her

comforting the pigs: sitting with one in her lap in a fully unpainted scene > transitions to her in a half-set, it's mostly prop but still some painted furniture on the walls, the taped sofa

The wolf calling to her for the 1st time while she's in the house > she goes back to being 2D

still confused why it's a "ball and lamp" that give her her transmogrification abilities

Playing with the pigs (white bg becomes black when pedro touches the ground > grows larger than life on the wall > red shifts to black and takes up the full wall, pushes away most of the real furniture for fake furniture)

Maria back to 3d > pigs still 2d, the transition to the next scene is a strange one?? the floor filling up with white like water from a deep well, and the little boat-eye breaking down from a solid to a painting...yup!

The entire scene with her sewing clothes and she's surrounded again by brown and the wood-texture. Brown taken over by white > Transitions to the christmas present scene. Her face cracking through the white wall (black bg) > Pigs 3D puppets while she's 2D the entire scene

"Their black eyes were those of beasts" i love you dramatic irony i love you unreliable narration i love you. actually did their giant heads have blue eyes in that scene i should check

Maria dissolves into white to open their gifts, leaves behind black smears (pig skin from pink to white)

Bird cage scene! The candles are primaries, the cage is blue

"The only way to be safe is to listen to me" > Pedro on the toilet > bugs :( > Maria's dress blue with red flowers spotted? > toilet sheds into a chair > Black bg fills up the bottom of the scene >

"The Dog & the House" story scene (empty room full of brown and the wood texture), reverse timelapse from brown to white walls > Transition is the painting of a hand coming out of a flower

Maria talking about her nightmares, all 3D > flicker of warm candle light and artifical light > No blue in this scene, Ana & Pedro fully black and white, the candle is red > white spurting out black > black caking the whole scene > Narrator "what is your house made of"

giant head puppet pedro & 2D painted head Maria

Honestly this whole transitional scene confuses me. Narrator talking to her and her growing more sure/double down on her maternalism to the pigs? "fixing" her mistakes to them and locking the house up. "Now I can sleep a little" > one of the doors is painted over in brown > Transition scene shows a painting of a forest being cracked open to Maria inside of it (crouched on the toilet, alone, "Don't give up. They can be better")

The creepy Ana puppet in the doorway background of the scene with Pedro that may or may not even be Ana so much as it is like. the props necessary to "play" Ana.

Pedro drinking the honey (BG black on white > white on black)

Reverse timelapse tape cave my beloved <3

Ana eating honey being her eating Maria-as-Bird very interesting symbolism and the way Pedro and Ana as characters are. So different? Pedro's development from being slow of speech to lead singer / Ana's "sighing" to "today I woke up happy" , the focus definitely leans towards Pedro and yet IDK?? IDK. The storybook being read to Pedro but the transition following it is the painting of a hand, which is repeated in Ana's transformation

But also this visual repetition

IDK man! Anyway, the forest blooms inside the house and "everyone sleeps peacefully" the way....the woods have been encroaching on the house itself the whole film very subtley, and yet the characters have lulled themselves into a mindset of safety (complacency) that breaks when starvation looms. false peace or rather, being "immersed in a sweet honey"

All the flowers are yellow, the table is yellow, the bowls are red, the walls are dark, red balloon, red paintings on walls (1 of the cup, the other has a red moon and pyramid and white tree. the 3 of them and the balloon? and the wolf/house) (Maria 2D, rest 3D)

Trying soo hard to figure out what this painting is in the back but it seems like its cut out shapes and a red light flickers a little in the back of it

Maria in the bathroom "mirror mirror" the porcelain is all brown, red and blue toothbrushes in a cup,

Singing scene: red candles, maria's white dress with floral (:() blue accents and red ribbon. children's outfits blue > red > yellow > blue? > yellow

Maria's been getting kind of? More faded as the movie gets on maybe? Dress not as blue? Or maybe not i have no clue lol

Pedro being "center" and doing his little conductor motion that Ana & Maria sway to. still don't know what it means but fucked up!

Most of the time the narrator speaks it seems associated with light? The TV, the lamps flickering, the LED clock, the mirror (implicitly light related?), etc.

Narrator: wooden > painted white > black objects and bugs crawling muddling it > Maria built up on branches in a kind of midway 2D-3D animation that how cool it is makes all thought vacate my mind lol

Maria blue again! Scene mimicks the opening when she walks through the house (white on black bg), the way the shelving is used is so cool in this!! some of the objects on the shelves being physical i hadn't even noticed before!! love it....

Pigs critisizing Maria (with deeply ironic critique) and there's a brown curtain next to them. White BG (red tiled floored)

UGHH the way they did the black spotlight is SOOO cool i kept staring and rewinding it when it moved across the bookcase bc i was like how'd they make the objects not painted and the answer was a tarp lol. But only initially when the spotlight moves across it! Then it sweeps over the top bookcase again they repaint the color in the books and just ughhhh i loveeee it

Also the children's outfits being all green. Hrmmmm.

"Maybe the wolf is right" > Browns galore in the transition to the foamy puppets

:( her blue outfit full of floras and the braclet. the woods/house/wolf have already gotten her kind of visual. :(

red curtain!

I mentioned in prev post Ana didn't have blue eyes I thought but then she does in the foam puppets so never mind actually lol

Ohhh their eyes were black in this scene again. once was an animal and no matter how you dress it it always will be? Aren't pigs pretty known for cannibalism actually?

Her asking for help from the wolf and all her color immediately draining to greyscale. AHHHHH

"I eat I devour" the actual wood of the bg being painted over with a brown wood texture/black. AHHH

#mine #lb #la casa lobo #me everytime i watch a movey and i make incomprehensible long posts of me saying obvious things <3

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dangerouscommiesubversive · 3 years ago

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I saw your prompts were open earlier today and sent in one immediately (which I’ve now since forgotten b/c brain go brrr) but since then have been waiting for inspiration to strike while listening to all my liked songs on shuffle and it finally has! Bells in Santa Fe by Halsey and Marvelous (potentially right after Basco’s betrayal? Or whenever you see fit tbh). Anyway! Hope your prompts are going well! And thank you because I love your work :))))

Going fabulously so far, and better for getting this prompt, which I had far too much fun writing. And you’re very welcome, thank you for sending me prompts! 💜💜💜

Song: “Bells in Santa Fe,” Halsey (Spotify)

better lips than judas

Once he’s well out of range of Zangyack sensors or patrols, out in a less-charted corner of space, Marvelous puts the Galleon on auto-pilot with no course entered other than “don’t run into anything,” goes into his cabin, lies down on the bed on top of the covers, and doesn’t get up. Sometimes he sleeps. Sometimes he cries. Sometimes Navi flies in and drops a protein pack on his face and he eats, not tasting anything. Occasionally he drags himself over to the head to relieve himself. Mostly, though, he does nothing, just stares at the ceiling, too numb even for anger.

Eventually Navi flies in again, but instead of dropping something on him, she lands on his chest herself and says, irritably, “Protein packs aren’t designed for long-term sustenance.”

“Long-term…?”

“You’ve been in here for five days.” She shuffle-steps over and pinches his bicep with a metal claw. “You’re losing weight. You need to eat food.”

“What’s the point?”

There’s a pause, and then a ticking noise that Marvelous hasn’t heard Navi make before, and then she shrieks, shrill and painful, “AkaRed didn’t get you out of there so you could starve yourself!”

“Ow, fuck, bird—”

“Not a bird! Get out of bed!” She pinches his arm again. “Go take a shower! Eat hot food!” Angry hopping on his chest, her claws digging through the fabric into his skin every time she lands. “Get up get up get up, are you a pirate or not?” He lunges for her, and she leaps up and back into the air with a triumphant, “Hah! There you go! Get angry! You can’t catch me!”

Suddenly furious, Marvelous leaps out of bed and chases her in circles around the cabin for—two minutes, at which point he gets winded and realizes how hungry he actually is, and then, after another moment, how bad he smells. Still furious, but now also disgusted, he strips off his filthy clothes, hurls them into a corner, and stalks out into the empty hall and down to the shower.

Bathing does, unexpectedly, help. Navi drops a hairbrush on his head, so he brushes his hair, and that helps even more. By the time he’s put on clean clothes he feels halfway alive again, at least enough to throw the hairbrush back at Navi, and roaringly hungry.

He stops outside the galley door, though. “I can’t go in there.”

“What, because that was Basco’s place? If you starve, he wins! Get in get in get in! Eat! Eat!”

Swatting angrily at Navi as she darts around his head, Marvelous goes into the galley.

They’d gotten groceries right before…before Zangyack had showed up; the food supplies are excellent. He pulls together a sandwich and eats it standing in front of the sink, so quickly that he barely tastes it. The second sandwich he takes a little more time on, both making and eating, and by the time he’s finished that one, Navi’s gone back to her perch. He has a third sandwich and some juice, resolves to figure out where Basco stashed the rum, goes into the cabinets to see if he can find something sweet, and then freezes at the sight of a mostly-demolished container of cupcakes.

Right.

The cupcakes.

“What are you making?”

Basco looks up from the bowl in his hands. “Lemon frosting. It's for cupcakes, they're in the oven. To celebrate you and AkaRed finding the last of those little keys you’ve been hunting for.”

Marvelous takes a deep sniff of the air. He’d noticed something sweet baking, obviously, that’s why he’d come over here in the first place, but now, closer, he can also catch the sharp citrus bite, the smell of sugar and butter and whatever else Basco is working with. His mouth is actually watering a bit. “Smells good, when will they be ready?”

Raised eyebrow. “Mm? No, ‘thank you, Basco,’ for me?”

“Thank you for making cupcakes, Basco, when will they be ready?”

“In a bit, they’re nearly done baking but they’ll need to cool before I can frost them.” Basco lifts the mixing spoon to his mouth and licks it, the gesture accompanied by a flirtatious wink that makes Marvelous blush despite himself. “This is done, though. Would you like a taste?”

Marvelous nods energetically. “Sure, please.”

He’s expecting to be handed the spoon, but instead—Basco puts down the mixing bowl and steps towards him, reaching out and trailing fingertips down the side of his face, leaning in as if for a kiss and saying, very softly, “Open up.”

Wide-eyed, Marvelous opens his mouth, and Basco’s thumb slides between his lips, covered in lemon frosting from where it had been gripping the side of the mixing bowl. His entire body flushes with heat as the sharp-sweet flavor coats his tongue. His knees feel weak.

“There you go,” Basco says, still in that low, intimate murmur, as Marvelous licks the frosting from his thumb. “What do you think, Marvy-chan?”

“It’s.” Marvelous feels a bit like he’s floating, and even now that the frosting’s gone Basco’s thumb is still resting on his lower lip, very lightly, hand cupping his face. “It’s delicious, I could. Eat the whole bowl just like that.”

Basco’s smiling at him, that crooked, teasing smile, the one that he can’t possibly know Marvelous thinks about sometimes in the middle of the night. “Well, we can’t have that, there wouldn’t be any left for the cupcakes. Now, what do you say?”

“Thank you, Basco.”

He’d betrayed them to the Zangyack two days later. They hadn’t even gotten to finish the cupcakes.

Marvelous stares at the last three, still in their container. His face is definitely flushed, and he feels a little shaky, which can’t possibly be from hunger given how much he just ate. Basco had always been doing that sort of thing, flirting in ways that left him dizzy while Basco apparently remained cheerfully unmoved. Sometimes, when he was feeling particularly hopeful or stupid, he’d nursed the secret hope that it was all leading up to Basco showing up naked in his bed sometime, but that only happened to heroes in pulp novels, and mostly he’d just put it down to the man being an awful tease.

Or trying to distract him, to keep him from having AkaRed’s back so consistently and make it easier to betray them.

Suddenly furious, Marvelous pulls the container from the cabinet and throws it into the trash wholesale before stalking back out into the common area. “Navi,” he grits out, using anger to push down the wave of remembered arousal, “we’re out of Ranger Keys to find, yeah?”

“You got all of ‘em!”

“Then set a course for somewhere fun. If I’m the captain now, I’m going to need a new crew.”

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Marvelous comes out of the shower to the smell of something baking and has to stop in the hallway for a moment just to bask in the aroma before he can even bother to go get dressed. Then it hits him that if he just stands there, he won’t find out what’s going on, so he hurries to his cabin and throws on some clothes before heading for the galley, where he finds Joe at the counter with a kerchief tied around his hair, mixing something vigorously. “What are you making? I didn’t know you could cook.”

“I don’t cook much, I just bake. Making cake.”

“What’s the occasion?”

Joe shrugs. “Felt like having cake, it’s been a while. Working on the frosting right now. It’s a yellow cake, so I was thinking maybe lemon, but it tastes decent already, you want to try—you all right?” He goes still in the act of holding out a fingerful of frosting. “You’ve kind of gone pale.”

Marvelous stares at Joe’s outstretched hand for a moment, tamping down competing waves of fury and panic before he manages to get out, “I’m. Not a big fan of lemon.”

Joe’s eyebrows go up. “You’re expecting me to believe that you look like you want to bolt because you don’t like lemon?”

“It’s…it’s complicated. And stupid. And I really don’t want to talk about it right now.”

“Ok, sure.” Joe shrugs. “Vanilla ok, then?”

“Yeah. Yeah, vanilla’s fine, thank you.” Marvelous pauses and then, because Joe’s still holding his hand out, leans forward and licks the frosting from his fingertips with an eyebrow wiggle that’s probably more pathetic than suggestive with how shaken he is. “Thank you, Joe.”

Joe’s ears go slightly red under his kerchief despite how pathetic Marvelous is sure he looks. “Don’t thank me until the cake’s done.”

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Doc's not much of a baker, all things considered--he does ok, but he doesn't enjoy it the way Joe does, he gets anxious about the precise measurements and timing required. Also, for some reason, when he bakes it always gets messy, and he's mostly such a neat cook.

When he offers Marvelous a taste of the frosting for the very fussy roll cake he's making, Marvelous only freezes for a moment. Doc's not Basco. Doc is pretty much the farthest thing from Basco currently living on the Galleon. He blushes and sputters when Marvelous decides to ignore the spoon he's holding out in favor of grabbing the hand that accidentally went in the bowl and licking it from his fingers instead.

"Do me a favor," he murmurs into Doc's palm, "and don't make this lemon-flavored, yeah?"

Doc, still red in the face, says, "I was. Uh. Well, it was going to be strawberry. You know, for Ahim. Is lemon bad?"

"I don't like it."

"I'll, I'll add that to my notes. Can...I have my hand back, please?"

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Gai, again, loves to bake, and this time Marvelous is too late to do anything about it when he says, "Hey, I'm making lemon frosting for these cupcakes, do you want to try some?"

Joe watches carefully from his sit-up board, clearly waiting to see if Marvelous is going to get upset about this, and part of Marvelous wants to, but--it's a small part, now, dull and distant, the angry, blushing teenager buried under so many built-up layers of other feelings. Weirdly, it helps knowing that Basco's around again and can be fought directly. And it was years ago. Years, and light-years traveled, and friends and lovers found.

He says, "Sure, sounds good," and leans forward to swipe a fingerful from the bowl himself over Gai's yelp of protest, and it's sharp and sweet and the lemon just tastes like lemon.

---

Of all the places he might have expected to run into Basco alone, he would never have thought of the grocery store.

They're staring at each other, Marvelous dropping the tin of cookies he was buying for Luka into his basket while Basco stands frozen with his hand on a package of crackers, and then Marvelous reaches for his gun and Basco says, "Come on, Marvy-chan, don't be like that, we all need groceries once in a while."

“What, you don’t just make the monkey shop for you?”

“She can’t count past three, and in any case I do need to eat something besides bananas.” Basco takes a step closer, and Marvelous takes an involuntarily step back and bumps into the shelf. “You’ve still got a sweet tooth, I see. Do you still like lemon?”

Marvelous isn’t sure why he lets Basco reach out and trail fingertips down the side of his face—maybe it’s the familiarity of the gesture, or maybe it’s inertia, or maybe he’s so infuriated by the man’s mere presence that he’s just frozen. Whatever it is that lets him allow it initially, as soon as he feels Basco’s fingers on his skin it’s like he’s seventeen again and struck dumb by the fact that someone so attractive is paying attention to him at all.

“You know, sometimes I regret not keeping you.” Basco’s got that same smug, teasing look he always used to get when he made Marvelous blush, voice dropping into a familiar register of suggestive intimacy. “You’re always so cute when you turn all pink like this.” His thumb traces the seam of Marvelous’ lips, and Marvelous opens his mouth involuntarily, dizzy with proximity and the memory of lemon frosting. “I bet you would have come with me, if I’d asked the right way. Wouldn’t you, Marvy-chan?”

The pet name hits him like a punch to the midsection, and the sudden fury flushes every trace of hesitation and awkwardness from his body, and he bites.

Basco jolts backward, cursing. It’s a little disappointing to see that he’s not actually bleeding, but he’s definitely upset about it, and that’s just fine. Marvelous grins at him, broad and feral and angry, and says, “Sure, keep telling yourself that.”

#captain marvelous #basco ta jolokia #fanfiction #nearlybanjou

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sleepysnails · 4 years ago

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I uh- very specific things I read in fanfics and just go “yes, this. More of whatever this is.” Under a read more because this is just me rambling.

- Technoblade coming from hypixel. Like it’s sorta his home?? But he doesn’t originally hail from there he’s just very there all the time. Just Techno from hypixel and sorta of hypixel but not quite.

- SIMON HYPIXEL AS TECHNOBLADE��S LEGAL GUARDIAN!!! Listen okay- hear me out but I see it and brain goes brrrr and produces serotonin. I emphasize “legal guardian” because they are very much not blood related and Techno being sorta adopted?? But them standing somewhere on the line of Techno being “friend who crashes at my place a lot” and Hypixel being that “proud, cool uncle who encourages shenanigans.” Good stuff okay.

- Techno viewing the dsmp as a game but not in a “I could care less about this place and it’s inhabitants” more of a “I hail from hypixel, a place where killing and warfare games are highly normalized because respawns always work.” It just- it hits different. I am in love with this one line I read in a fic somewhere in which Techno comments on how “this game isn’t fun anymore” in reference to the dsmp.

- The Antarctic Empire but very very specifically either Techno is the emperor or he and Phil rule together with equal power. Can you tell I like the “best friends” angle more than the “father and son”? Sorry sbi fd au I just needed that sweet sweet Phil and Techno best friends content. It’s not quite the same if Phil rules the empire and Techno’s his son, the prince. Nothing against it because it’s still good just thinking about Techno ruling the AE,,, shared power with Phil,,

- Purpled centric fic?? Purpled centric fics :D please send help I need more there’s never enough

- Wil and Techno twins. Them. They. No thoughts head empty just them being twins. Self proclaimed twins that have no actual blood relation just share a birthday? Good stuff. Self proclaimed twins despite Wilbur being older? I like your funny words magic man. Actual biological twins? Yeah sure, I love that too.

- I understand the appeal of illegal bedwars but legal bedwars my beloved. It hits different. I love illegal bedwars too but legal bedwars will always be slightly superior in my eyes. Controversial take I know I know. I’m sorry but I read a fic with legal bedwars soft respawns so there’s no scars but they still discussed how just because there’s no physical scars bedwars has still left scars that they can’t see and I just- it was good stuff okay....

- Shoutout to that one fic I read where Tubbo and Scott Smajor were brothers because that was great, I loved that.

- Dad Sparklez... not saying you can’t have dad schlatt just saying... dad sparklez,,,,

- Fics that don’t take place on the dreamsmp... I KNOW I KNOW THE AUDACITY OF ME! No like those are good too but like my brain is still stuck in the Pogtopia era okay- IM STILL STUCK THERE AND IT WAS MONTHS AGO!! So idk I just very much enjoy fics that don’t take place on the dsmp,,,, aus if you will... it’s a nice change of pace,,,

- Techno with piercings, just Techno with jewelry and gold trinkets everywhere. Love that for him

- piglin rotting in the overworld applying to Techno,,,, won’t go too in-depth with that one but yeah

- respawn mechanics?? Minecraft respawn :D! No I’m not referring to the 3 lives system, I want to see how creative fandom can get with the respawns in Minecraft. Given a medium where death isn’t permanent what will you do? I love that kinda stuff,,, 3 lives is just permanent death with extra steps so that doesn’t count

- Fallen angel/Nice demon bbh,,, no elaboration just “brain go brrr”

- the potato war,,,, potatoes...

- Tubbo working outside the normal laws of logic. He can somehow enchant things with different enchants? Good for him. He can hack? Good for him. I think he should just be allowed that tiny bit of logic breaking abilities

- HEAVY TECHNO CLOAK!!! It being like a weighted blanket wrapped around him,,,, honestly the heavy part doesn’t even have to be included just the cloak bringing him comfort,,

- Immortal buddies Techno and Phil,,, them. They. Them. I love their friendship,,,

- The world building of Minecraft being held together by magic duct tape. Can’t explain why elytra work? Magic. Inventories? Magic. Different servers and worlds? Magic. Water not evaporating from buckets in the nether? More magic. I think you get my point. Sometimes the world doesn’t need to be realistic. Sometimes your Minecraft fanfiction can be held together with magic duct tape and I think that’s beautiful.

#I should get myself a ramble tag but it’s always under the read more for rambles #i dub thee #read more rambles #half of these are about technoblade and you can just tell I read a lot of techno centric fics #I’m not gonna tag any of the tags because this is just me rambling and then rambling in the tags of this post

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atomiccryptid · 4 years ago

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hewwo. appreciation post for ris. (@wwwwwelcomegays )(aka i still wish to vibe with friends but cannot so must elseways)

1. ok this one's kind of obvious as a first point but. i love techs pronouns. also i love hearing about random old neos from blood. like i cant remember the exact set but i think it was sis/sir or smth like that. i wouldn't use them but those fuck heavy. amazing. 10/10 would enjoy neon rambling about the history of neos again. also ver the reason i have my favorite set of pronouns (pog/pogs)

2. building off the last point, the enbyctechno au that vey made and we built. also this was probably the reason we're friends. but like i love it projection goes brrr i am very much no thoughts head empty lately but i like going back through the tag and going yeah thats neat. esp the pronoun cards as like bakumon/pokemon/yougioh/baybelades/tarot cards/regular playing cards bit. idr who came up with that but yeah. i would duel ris for pronouns any day.

3. idk how to explain this but like. how ey type. just alot of vibes in there. also i have 100% picked up some typing things from hem.

4. randomly getting messaged by tech makes my absolute day. even if its at like midnight or while i should be doing something else. xey just have a way of vibing that is amazing and i love talking to him.

5. also in messages sometimes we make whole aus that never see the light of day and just. they are amazing i love them, especially the blood god dad au. that lives absolutely rent free in my head.

6. pogs art is so amazing. vey just. have a very cool style and are actually very very good at drawing. red makes the animals look very cool and i love it. very nice lines make my brain go brrr

7. ey dont do this very often (bc techno doesnt stream) but the stream summarys/liveblogs blood makes are v cool. i never have the patience to watch a full stream, let alone do that, 10/10, amazing. thank u for my life.

8. i have mentioned this a bunch but. good vibes. amazing vibes. ris and drew (and like 2 people irl) are the only people who i do not think would drain my social battery, and instead, have very recharging vibes. friend energy.

#enbyctechno #i finally have the energy to make another one of these >:3 #loving friends posts

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I feel like one of the best takes on the saioumami dynamic when done properly is just. Three big beautiful brains and in the day to day all three of them say “no ❤️” to using them outside of like. Work or things that absolutely require brain activity to happen. All three of them at home for the evening? there is no brain activity in the building!

i support this take but unfortunately i do not live in a world where ouma kokichi EVER turns off his brain unless he's actively being petted by one of his boys. i can't see him doing it. this man overcomplicates things that were already overcomplicated in the first place. rantaro gets him a bouquet of flowers and kokichi starts looking through them and rantaro is like ":) haha what" and kokichi goes "dont mind me just looking for bugs because i totally would've bugged these"

and shuichi i can't see no thoughts head empty either because he's so Deliberate and Conscious and Anxious all the time like sjdhdkdjd kokichi sneaks up on him in the kitchen to surprise him but shuichi just goes "these two plates are the same size which should i stack on top" and after a moment of thought he adds, "ive been stuck on this for forty five minutes"

really the only one with no brain activity is rantaro but that's rantaro's default state of being KSJFKDKDK shuichi and kokichi are going brrr constantly while rantaro is just. he's never had a thought in his life. that's all

#saioumami #amasai #oumami #saiouma #sorry to derail your thoughts anon #i support your dumbass saioumami takes

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Hello! I don’t know if this was brought to your attention already, but for the “Getting caught making out” scenario, Osamu’s senario wasn’t included. In the beginning of that post his name was included, but there was no senario. Is there a chance that we will get this? 👉👈

I thought i was forgetting something 💀

OSAMU WOUKD BE SO SMUG ABOUT IT smh

I’m gonna say this is gonna me in the Miya household

Osamu and Atsumu have the team over and your just always there bc Osamu likes having u by his side 24/7 even tho ppl forget you guys are dating

It’s def Aran who catches you guys and he’d be like 🥵 she’s Osamu lock the door for once smh, DIS-GUSTANg

the guys are just going over rotations and strategies when Osamu tells u to join him down stairs for a sec.

“what ya need ‘samu?”

“you.”

JSJEJDJDJDIKD smug bastard i swear

he makes you giggled and just pick you up to be on the counter so he can lean in between you legs.

if your a female your wearing a dress and he’s brain is going BRRR bc he just loves your body and he has so much access to you ass.

he’s reaching under your dress when he’s noticed your not wearing any panties.

highkey gets jealous

“why aren’t you wearing any panties baby? hmm? do you want the team to see how much of a slut you are”

JDJDJDJD He whispers it so gently while he’s tickling your spine from the inside of your dress

and if ur non binary or a man

your still wearing your school uniform and the bottoms are a lik snug around your ass and again his brain goes BRRR bc wow Ass man for sure atsumu is head of the tittie community.

And since your still wearing the uniform he untucks your shirt and tickles your spine like that one scene from doukyuusei

HES LIKE MUTTERING ALL THE DETAILS OF YOUR SPINE AMD HE JUST ASK IF IT TICKLES AND YOU JUST NOD BC HE MAKES U JUMP FRON THE TOUCHES

This asshole would begin to kiss your neck before kissing your lips and Osamu is so intoxicating

his kisses are so gentle, slow and simple.

but when he begins to push your body’s together that’s when his kisses get deeper.

his hands are lingering on your waistline, tickling sensitive spots

“Samu why if someone comes down...”

“It’s okay... they won’t...”

Osamu starts to pull up your top (or dress) and begins to kiss your hips, hiding under your fabric when his tongue reaches your nipple and you let out a whine as he bites the sensitive bud

“Osamu please... anyone can come down any minute...”

Osamu is so ready to just fuck you in the counter and he doesn’t care who’s see.

“Baby please... I need you.”

he’s nibbling at your ears when he’s making you trail your fingertips on his buldge and your just blushing like crazy

“This is all for you pretty girl/boy... I want to be in you baby.”

Osamu whines make you even more flustered and your trying to controll whatever is going on down there

You’re unbuckling his belt and he’s just whining from the close contact when Aran walks in with an empty bowl.

“Seriously? You guys couldn’t do it anywhere more public?” If your going to shag please go do it somewhere in private. Now where are th chips Miya.”

The both of you point to the counter opposite of where you to where at and he bonks Osamu with the bowl. “Hurry up, we didn’t come here so you could fuck your girlfriend.”

Osamu head just drops on you shoulder

“I’ll suck you off in the bathroom if that makes you happier?” You ask him and he looks like a child who’s been asked if he wants to go to disneyland.

jk i thought he would be smug about it but he’s actually a whiney whore

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu manga #haikyuu x reader #timeskip haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #osamu miya #atsumu miya #inarizaki #osamu x reader #osamu imagine #osamu headcanons

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i-also-like-squid-kids-a-bit · 3 years ago

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ok. okok i gotta. remember what my characters are like. real quick. and change things. i’m gonna look at the Old Posts to get a better understanding of what they were like. also about the whole august/charlote thing: oh my god. whyyy did i write it like that. it was so bad. i need to redo that whole arc hoooly shit.

august: roommates with adam. leader of the squad. mysterious, supportive, but easily annoyed. not scared of bugs whatsoever. ALWAYS masked from the nose down. is learning french (which at this point is a dead language). occasionally outright refuses to speak to people (likely when embarrassed or upset). can play piano. dodges questions about the mask. has a breaking point and can blow up at someone if they ask too much. drinks coffee.

adam: roommates with august. funny guy -- a comedian, profreshionally! especially loves to make fun of and mock grizz’s business practices. he’s scared of bugs. has a habit of taking random objects from around the house and doing wacky stuff with them (see: “i’m a steel eel”, “roleplaying with himself”). sometimes he just puts things on his head. likes to introduce august as his girlfriend just to piss her off. buys coffee. can play piano. occasionally just stops mid-sentence and starts babbling when he feels it can be inferred what he means.

edward: good friend of adam. probably the most “normal” one. just sort of goes along with everything. very very alert, making him sort of second in command to august. always seems to have every cooking ingredient under the sun. everyone always borrows things from him. he likes to eat eggs. occasionally joins adam when he goes to do standup. “yooo come look at this lizard.” likes to bake.

charlotte: newcomer. brain go brrr woosh. mind always moving, usually can’t understand adam’s jokes. can’t eat apples because the skin feels weird on her teeth. keysmashes out loud. “useless lesbian”, she’s been called. super underdeveloped tbh

grizz: big shady businessman who cares for his employees’ wellbeing and emotional feelings (see: august is sick), but otherwise, pushes them to their limit. whatever’s profitable. the rest of the crew like to make theories on what exactly grizz does and why he does it. rewards workers with random novelties when overperforming, but that bar keeps going up.

albert: friend of adam and edward who is a funny guy similar to adam. sort of an offshoot that hangs out with the squad sometimes. usually freelances with randoms. i think this character is co-owned by kostecko so i think that’s about as far as i’ll go with him

(for favorite foods)

agent 3: silent. overly-confident. respectful. edgy. laughs really easily though.

agent 4: loud, obnoxious, random lol XD. no gender, brain broke.

agent 8: timid, silent, unfamiliar with The Culture. rarely runs with the crew when one member is down.

world / headcanons: note: when i say inklings i mean inklings and octolings both. - multiplayer weapons and story mode/salmon run weapons are different sets of weapons that use different settings. - inklings become tiny squid and return to a pod if they have one and get splatted (sometimes being splatted can cure ailments). - inklings dissolve slowly in water (they wear or carry something that reacts to water after a few seconds and automatically splats them so they don’t die). - non-ink-based guns will leave a hole in the inkling and ink will leak out. - inklings naturally recover in ink, but sometimes this only stops a wound from getting worse (gunshot, cut). - getting splatted and dying are two separate concepts. - during splatoon 2, grizz’s workers travel for days at a time by boat, in which there are living quarters with bunk beds. grizz sends out dozens of workers at a time on said boats. - similarly, the boats are stationed at the salmon breeding grounds for days at a time. - some of the salmanoids are straight up brain empty

also unrelated but look at this old dialogue

anyway now for some rules for myself that i will strictly avoid! - don’t imply or have adam joke about suggestive situations ever again. - just. don’t. ok? cut it out. absolutely not. christ, that arc is embarrassing. - august adam edward and charlotte are all young adults. over 21, under 25. - the splatoon characters cannot mention god or jesus anymore. christianity has been eradicated lol - chris was a gimmick character to mock an old tumblr user. he is no longer a character.

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