#btw he has a cleft lip

[jellazticious]

*sits in a chair*

*puts face in hands*

[hacksplatter]

girl help i cant stop drawing this lead poisoned thing and her hot wife

[hikiclawd]

This idea came to me like a divine vision and I must share it

[wikiangela]

fuck it friday

tagged by @theotherbuckley 💖

can't believe im still not done with this fic but this week has been *a lot* and so chaotic and i just want sunday to have a day off to write lol (I had to check like five times to make sure it is, in fact, friday even tho the episode aired last night on thursday, what is time anyway lol)

so, more 7x06 buck's pov, and hopefully the last snippet before I post this lol

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As soon as he sees Tommy walk through the door, he feels heat and want and desire mixed with affection and endearment consume him. Because this man – this gorgeous, cool, interesting man, with the most adorable cleft, and so smooth and charming he makes Buck turn into a blushing blubbering mess – this man is walking in, still in his turnout gear, completely covered in soot and ash, hands held up apologetically, a remorseful, worried look on his face. Tommy seems to have rushed here straight after work, clearly not even stopping by the station to change or shower, or even wipe his face, goddammit. And he looks hot. Buck’s seen firefighters look like this, hell, he looked like this himself many times, but there’s something about Tommy, in his gear, all dirty and disheveled, and here – something about this image takes Buck’s breath away, and he can’t help the smile spreading across his face. 

“Sorry I’m late.” Tommy apologizes, as if him being here at all, instead of passing out in bed after a long, exhausting shift, wasn’t making a thousand butterflies come to life in Buck’s stomach. “That fire was a beast.” he adds, and Buck-

Buck can only respond with a simple “So are you,” and crash his lips against Tommy’s. Because Tommy is. God, he’s such a beast.

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btw should i make a separate tag list for snippets and/or fics for bucktommy? bc I know it's not everyone's thing so if anyone wants me to stop tagging them for bucktommy, just lmk - and if anyone wants to start being tagged, also lmk! (I am still writing buddie, and I'll be back to posting them soon-ish but rn this is more fun for me sns haha but whenever i do, bucktommy is not going anywhere anyway 😝)

[fungusgnat444]

Vampire König headcanons

Just a few hcs for y’all xo. The first part of the series should be done relatively soon so I thought I’d post this to keep you guys hungry lolWarnings: hes a vampire so minor mentions of blood. Nothing super intense tho. Reader is a medic/doctor so medical stuff I guess, könig being delusional and mildly creepy. I think that's it enjoy. Also almost forgot fem reader

-extremely standoffish at first. To the point where you think he probably hates you. In reality he’s obsessed; he just has no idea how to talk to women (it’s been several hundred years since he's had to “court” so he tries his best to keep you at arms length. This doesn’t work very well of course)

-before he turned his family were all poor farmers so he could never have sweet treats as a kid since suger was pretty much only for the rich at the time. So now he has a massive sweet tooth and is regularly gorging himself on sweets.

-in the 1400’s he took the alias Matthias Grunewald, moved to germany and became a painter (Matthias grunewald was a real artist. My history nerd brain couldn’t help throwing that in there. One of my favourite artists tbh)

-since you’re new to Austria he offers to teach you German just to have an excuse to talk to you but he's delusional enough to convince himself it’s to help you. Of course the first thing he teaches you is how to say König correctly. It’s just so annoying to hear you mispronounce it of course… no other reason. 

-refuses to take his mask off when you have to examine him so you have to roll it up just above his top lip. Extremely insecure about his appearance but his face in particular because of all the scars. Plus he has a cleft lip scar that he used to get bullied for.

-he has basically no friends apart from Horangi so he spends most of his time alone painting and watching old German films. His favourite is The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (its really good y’all should totally watch it btw)

-secretly collects little items you leave around the place even though he feels like a massive creep because of it. It started with a bobby pin he saw lying on your desk that he snatched while you weren’t paying attention. Now he has a whole drawer in his bedside table full of little trinkets; his favourite is a lip gloss that you had dropped one day (secretly wears it under his mask so he can feel like he’s tasting you throughout the day because he so desperately wants to kiss your pretty lips :( )

-once he opens up just a little more and you start to become friends, he slowly starts returning the items he stole because he feels too guilty. Hides them in semi-obvious places to make you think you had just misplaced them (can’t bring himself to part with  the lipgloss though)

-avoids touching you at all costs. Feels like he's having a heart attack whenever you have to examine his teeth; feeling your soft little gloved fingers brush against his lips, trying your best to be so gentle with him. Likes that you’re always so nice to him; complimenting his gum health and being so soft and praising him when you have to take venom samples from his fangs, patting his shoulder when it's down to soothe him when you’re done. In reality you’re just trying your best to make you’re patient comfortable but he savours every moment. Gets so flustered every time you compliment him, even if its something generic and medically (he starts to floss several times a day after you casually mention that he has good gums)

-hates that he can always smell you even when you wear scent blockers, its so distracting. He can always smell you approaching before he sees you, making him panic and overthink at the thought of having to interact with you.

-pretty much exclusively drinks your blood type once he finds out what it is and gets all grumpy whenever the base’s blood dispensary runs out of it. Tries his best to fast until they’re restocked. He avoids you when he’s fasting because you smell so delicious. The fact that you’re completely oblivious and still hang around him only frustrates him more.

Hehe hope you degenerates like this. First part of the series should be out soon xo

[johannestevans]

finished gellert's new job (FANTASTIC BTW) and i don't believe i caught it but... how old does lucien look, roughly? 👀 white hair made me think of like, a handsome silver fox in his 50s. just curious!

So this is from Gellert's New Job:

He wouldn’t have recognised Pike even if he had been wearing them – Pike was far bigger than he expected, but squarer too. He had a cleft in his broad chin and a wide jaw, and his hair was shaved on one side and long on the other, a piece of gold jewellery wrapped around his ear’s shell. The ear – both of them, presumably – was small and pointed, and Gellert realised he’d never really imagined that in his mental image of what Lucien Pike actually looked like, even though his ears were almost always the first thing people mentioned. Pike had pale brown skin and long, birch-bark coloured hair. His skin had purple undertones, but it was a subtle colouring, and his eyes were unusually large and reddish brown in colour. It was plain to look at him that he had fae blood, the colour palette not quite right to be a human, and Gellert’s eyes dropped to the second thing people often mentioned when describing him: his fangs, which were permanently retracted, protruded slightly from his upper gums and dug slightly into his lower lips. He was devastatingly attractive, but then, Gellert had been warned of that before.

And this is from Lashton Sounds, which will be the next novel in the series, it's currently a web serial I'm a few chapters into:

Lucien Pike was half-fae, and it showed in his appearance: he had pale brown skin that had a purple undertone to it, the sort of colour that looked more at home on a mushroom than a man, and his hair was long, fine and silky, the dappled colours of birch bark. His ears were pointed, and he wore a golden shell around one of them; his canine teeth, naturally, were pointed as well. He was the sort of man that seemed too big to be handsome, but handsome was precisely what he was with his statuesque bone structure, his clefted chin, his carved lips and his deep-set eyes. There was no delicacy whatsoever about his features, but there was something about feeling his gaze on you that made your heart beat faster and your mouth go dry — Gellert often heard Pike’s parade of admirers whispering about this, and much as he was loath to admit it, he really did know exactly what they meant.

I definitely think of him as seeming closer to forties than to his fifties - very much old enough to obviously be a daddy apart from a bastard, but the silver and grey in his hair is as a result of his not being human rather than his age, so he would have had that colouring even as a little boy.

Pike has always looked older than his age, though - he was hulking and fast-growing as a small child, and by the time he was nine or ten he easily passed for thirteen; by the time he was twelve, he was easily mistaken for sixteen or seventeen, and frequently was.

[douglas-rain]

how to recognise douglas rain

a tutorial in case you too would like to stare at grainy newspaper photos, small preview images on archive catalogues or random pictures included in shifty articles that may contain some amount of incorrect information, and figure out in a timely manner whether DR is depicted in them or not. here are a few distinctive features which - especially in combination with one another - will make it easier to recognise him on sight!

he's got a really distinctive widow's peak that makes his hair do a funny zigzag shape around the temples. also the hair is curly

cleft chin (but only a little bit)

thin lips that do a nice swoop. this often makes him look like he has a secret and/or is kind of smirking

the brows are angular as fuck. more obvious when the stratford makeup department have gotten their mitts on him

his nose is narrow too. every individual part of it, except for the part on the bridge directly below the eyes where it gets wider for a hot second

he's got bags under his eyes. unclear if he's actually tired or if that's just what his face does

his eyes are pale blue. this is usually irrelevant because most photographic evidence of him is black-and-white, but it's good to know

hair dark brown btw

big forehead. sorry but it's the truth. it's where he stores all his secrets

i can't definitively state a height (despite my best efforts), but he's not outrageously tall. i put him at about 5'10. don't quote me on that

[t-the-ring-master]

Facts about Clubs!

The youngest card! Cards real name is Lime btw. I wish I was kidding. He has a Chinese name meaning lime. But he’s normally referred to as Xiao. SINCE I CANT FREAKING FIND THE ORIGINAL SPELLING OF HIS ACTUAL NAME-

Tw: mentions of disfigurements. Young marriage (Clubs is 18.) mentions of concubines, (his mother’s cousin is an imperial concubine.) mild attack.(clubs has a vase thrown at him.)

Requests: closed

Asks: open.

Tag list: none.

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Was put in a political marriage by his uncle at 18 years old.

Was not a fantastic marriage I will say that. She was possessive and jealous.

He had always had a birth defect, causing him to have a cleft lip, but the scar was due to his ex wife throwing a vase at him. Ended up becoming partially blind in the right eye too.

The marriage was annulled as soon as his father found out. His father ended up threatening his own brother (the emperor) if he tried to arrange another marriage for Clubs again.

Yeah the ex didn’t like that, so she ended up manipulating herself onto the throne, over threw the emperor, brought Clubs’ family to ruin and then imprisoned him.

Yeah this man didn’t get his fairytale ending like his parents or siblings did in their marriages. He spent about seven months in a jail cell before a woman with blue hair appeared and offered to let him out.

It was T. She offered him a position as a card, which he originally denied. He was going to just go home and maybe move to a different empire with his family, until he learned his whole family had been wiped out, and his whole empire had been ran to the ground because of his ex. This lead him to agreeing to become a Card.

Clubs definitely has some of his families old stuff in his tent. Mostly his adopted older brother’s hair ribbon, some old paintings his mother did, and his father’s katana.

The main target of Hearts’ teasing. The teasing has lessened over time after he accidentally made Clubs cry.

Yeah- hearts didn’t feel too good about that one.

Clubs LOVES sweets. He especially loves anything with honey in it. He has a lot of bee themed things in his tent.

Very good at playing the harp. He’s even wrote a few of his own songs.

Still kind of hopes for a fairytale romance. He had originally given up on romance after his own marriage, but the more he’s worked with T and taken care of story characters, he’s come to appreciate the union of two people who genuinely love one another.

Is very fashionable. He’s the one that spends most of his time with T, mostly helping her pick out her outfits and makeup. Spades has gotten jealous before.

Loves animals, his favorites are birds. When Clubs was having a rough day, Diamonds took him to the story he had been overseeing at the time. The story took place in a jungle and Diamonds knew just the right spot to look at a flock of birds.

Clubs has many sketches of him with those birds that Diamonds drew for him. It’s easy to say that day definitely cheered Clubs up.

Terrified of water. If he can’t see the bottom of a body of water you won’t ever find him in it. He is scared of large man made objects in the water mostly. Unlike some people, he is actually avoiding ever discovering Atlantis. He would cry.

Likes grass hoppers but is scared of crickets.

Always wears gloves, mostly to hide scars he’s gotten from ‘sparing’. His uncle would sometimes go too rough with his training for his age and would cut his hands on accident. In Clubs culture it’s bad to have scars instead of clear skin. Especially with his status.

His aunt, an imperial concubine on his mother’s side, would always sneak him sweets when him or his siblings were grounded. They were always a certain lemon candy. Spades had once brought him some, the flavor was a bitter sweet one.

Has gone back to his original story to visit graves. When he found his exes… it had been destroyed and stained. He left a single dandelion on it. He never liked her, he never cared about her. But he felt it wrong to disrespect someone who’s already payed for their crimes in death. He didn’t morn her, and he never would. But he was always taught every grave deserves at least one flower.

Is very good at using looms. He’s made most of the stitched artwork and tapestries the circus uses to advertise acts. It’s reusable which means it’s more cost effective than having posters made.

Favorite drinks are definitely sweet or bitter. Two opposites, I know. But he loves the taste of black tea, but also loves the taste of sodas.

He’s the biggest foodie. If you were dating him and you are the picky type. Just put anything in front of him and it’s gone. He is a garbage disposal.

Has eaten bugs on dares…. He actually really likes them cooked with lime and chili.

Loves spicy foods too. He tried Indian once and never went back. Gets upset when they give him the white person highest spice levels. He wants his stomach lining to be REMOVED, thank you. They underestimate this man’s stomach.

He’s actually one of the taller Card’s. He’s about 6’ or 182 centimeters. He’s also pretty skinny.

Due to his pale skin, dark hair and his usual style of old Chinese wear, hat with veil and dark clothing, if he’s walking around at night at the circus and one of the kids see him, they sometimes start crying. He cry’s too. He feels bad that he scared the babies and bothered the poor parents. The parents literally never get mad- he’s just dramatic.

Hates loud noises, that’s why he’s normally helping venders or simple stall acts outside while main performances happen in the main tent.

Diamonds has a soft spot for Clubs, he reminds diamonds of his own child whom he’s lost. Clubs knows Diamonds is lenient with him, he’s just unsure why.

Gets along really well with T’s nephew Jay. He likes to play dress up with him. He has a lot of face paints and makeup people from his dynasty used a lot, so he lets Jay -and other kids- play with them a lot.

He can never go by himself when visiting graves, it’s become routine for Hearts to go with him. Clubs has questioned Hearts why he goes each time. The only answer he’s gotten was, “might as well respect someone else’s dead if I’m too much of a coward to see my own.”

He’s learned he really hates cotton candy. The machines they use is too loud for him and he doesn’t like how quickly the sweet floss dissolves so quickly. He likes flavors that stay on the tongue rather than leave your mouth dry and still wanting of the taste even after finishing the helping.

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That was Club’s everyone. Any questions about him, feel free to ask! My ask box is open! I’m starting to work of an actual master list because I’ve already filled the one on my request list up.

[darklordofthesimp]

Random headcanon for König, I think he has ripped earlobes. I think me might've had earrings as a teen but his bullies ripped them off (because kids are cruel) and his ears just never really healed.

I also agree with the slightly cleft lip and his name being Lukas König. I fucking love this man.

Btw, I'm from germany and some people call a specific hair colour "street dog blonde" (Straßenköterblond), it's like a mix between dark blonde and sometimes ginger, I think maybe that'd fit him. Unfortanely I don't think there are many good pictures of the colour online, since it's kinda a spectrum ig.

Oooh König with ripped earlobes would be interesting. And i can definitely see him with ginger hair or like the auburn kind of hair that you're describing. It's just the idea of him having dark hair does something so feral to me that I can't breathe. I have to go change one of the chapters where I described him with dirty blonde hair in order to swap it out of dark brown. Someone mentioned it and now I can't unsee it

[endtropia]

Mills Verner

The most popular girl in school 17. She thinks that's because of her beauty, but her classmates know that's because of her reach father. (Btw she's really pretty:-)

Her boyfriend Ben is a typical bouncer. Ben has a cleft lip, and God forbid someone starts laughing at him because of it. Mills herself doesn't really love him, but he's good being her defender so that's it. When Coil came to school 17 first time she fell in love, but Coil said "Fuck you, I have Emma" and went away with his girlfriend. Anyway, she still think Coil is cool. Instead of Lloyd. In her mind, Lloyd is a psycho and Mills doesn't understand why Coil and Emma have so close, warm and strong friendship with him.

Mills is bad in studies, but her father's money solve the problem.

That's actually all I can say about her😅

[liptonsbabe]

Chains of a family [B.W]

Bill Weasley x Grant! reader

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4

Summary: Molly thinks that Bill’s and the reader relationship is a mistake so she wants them apart from each other. Bill’s against his mother wishes and he find a way to drag the reader into the Weasley family officialy

Word count: 1.9K

Warnings: none

A/N: Hi! Part 4 of this thing lol. I’m so happy that you guys like this story. It’ll have like 20 chapters or so, i’m still deciding that so yeah, that’s pretty much the thing. Btw, from now on chapters will be more interestings... i hope so lol. Again, english not my mother language. Please let me know if something’s wrong. Aaaaaand if you want to be tagged in the next chapters tell me and i will add you! Enjoy!

Chapter 4: Arguments

The rest of the afternoon passed as normal as the days before your arrival. Arthur Weasley made sure of it. Even if Molly attacked you with her dagger gaze when you and Bill hugged each other after you were done with dessert.

You didn’t know what Mr. Weasley had talked about with his wife while you were taking a shower, however, you noticed the tension rising from their bodies after you sat down at the table next to Bill and saw an annoyance sign on Molly’s lips. Her temple was frowned, reminding you of your own mother's gestures. Those flaming eyes, cleft chin, and pinion lips. Both women contract their features too much when they were upset and in your distress, you knew that they must not be disturbed.

The last thing you wanted was to hurt a marriage as solid as the Weasley's. More than once you heard your mother talk about it with your nanny making a powerful emphasis on how Molly and Arthur were able to carry out their marriage even if their economic conditions were precarious and the war was on their heels. They were an envied couple. Few dared to expand the family as much as they did without money in their pockets and spreading their progeny like a plague. No one was surprised, not even your mother, not when her marriage to Evan Grant was merely for financial advantage. Now Arthur and Molly looked upset, too upset for your understanding and you just hoped they could get along soon.

You weren't sure you deserved the sacrifice Bill's father had made for you, yet a flame of hope lit up in your chest. If Mr. Weasley started to trust you that was a good sign for others to do as well, right?

The afternoon continued as normal, seeing how Bill's plans to distract you from the fervent harassment of his mother was marred by the twins intervention. They had just finished a new product for their store and needed a good taster to certify the quality of their merchandise. It was a bad idea, he told himself, because twins were just a disaster and you didn't know them well enough to deny their good-natured pretensions.

"Be kind!" He yelled at them as Fred and George pulled you into their. Bill exhaled, pleading that his brothers wouldn't bother his girlfriend more than his mother already had.

Before taking you home, he thought about the pros and cons of your stay in the burrow. His conclusion was based on the fact that his entire family welcomed Harry Potter with open arms, so you didn't have to be the exception. He knew the difference in conditions in which his theory developed, yet he put his trust in the good judgment of his family even if the Grants' past left much to be desired. Bill didn't talk much about you with his mother, in fact, your presence at home was the last of his worries, the real problem came at the time of joining the Order of the Phoenix, would you be willing to fight against your relatives even if that mean betraying your own blood? Bill hope you will

Coming downstairs, Bill found his mother storing the leftover food in the fridge while the dishes soaked in the sink. Then he watched her clean each plate with her bare hands, no magic. William knew his anger was real.

"Want some help with that?"

"I'd love to, honey, thank you," his mother answered without looking at him. Bill raised the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, dipping his hands into the tide of water and bubbles that flew across the kitchen. Molly was silent, drying the dishes and flying them to her place in the display case across the kitchen. Bill cleared his throat doubtfully "It never hurts to help, much less when I have so many things to do before the rest of the Order arrive"

"Don't worry, I'll help you with that too."

"Perfect"

"Mom, can we talk?"

"About what?

"You know what," Bill clicked his tongue, passing her the last plate from the sink to continue with the spoons. "(Y/N)..."

"Your father has scolded me enough about that girl, I don't need you to do it too"

"I wouldn't if you had a little consideration with her."

"More consideration?" Molly asked in a squeak. Bill shook his head. "I'm letting her stay at my home!"

"Our home, mom, ours," he corrected, drying his hands with a cloth. "This house also belongs to my dad, my brothers, and me. It's the burrow, a family property, not a secret club where some people can get in and others cannot."

"You know what I think of her"

"And you know I don't care." Molly looked scandalized at her son. She didn't understand what he had seen in someone like you or what you had given him to come out and defend you as he did "I don't ask you to love her, but at least you have to try...

"Have you ever wondered what will happen when she betrays us?"

"That's not gonna happen"

"You're very sure of that, William"

"I'm convinced, Mom. You don't know her like I do and, you know what? I see that wanting to talk to you was a mistake"

"Moody thinks like me," Molly stopped him when Bill was ready to go upstairs. The woman clung to the railing watching her son standing in the first step out of the kitchen "(Y/N) Grant is a danger to the Order"

"Really? Like Mundungus Fletcher? I beg your pardon, mom, but if there is anyone who represents a latent danger to the Order of the Phoenix, it's him and yet you have assigned him for the mission tonight"

Molly's lips parted and if it weren't for the fact that Bill knew her mother too well, he might think the woman was about to throw herself on the floor in a tantrum. Still, she clenched the bars tightly, her brow furrowed, and the redness on her cheeks washed over her forehead.

"William!" Don't talk to me like that!"

"I wouldn't if you had a little more respect for my girlfriend."

"Don't you understand? I care about you! For all of us!" She snarled angrily. "Having a Riddle in this house..."

"A Grant, mom, (Y/N) is a Grant and that's not the same." Bill descended his steps, approaching her mother, returning that angry look that she had inherited from him. It was a strange sensation. A dyad of emotions between joy and fear where the composed emotion was guilt. He had never exploded that way with his mother, but Molly hadn't behaved that way with anyone either "His grandfather is Lord Voldemort's half-brother and his brothers are all Death Eaters, what does it matter? (Y/N) is not. And when do we judge others by where they come from? If so, we could start with half of us. Being a Weasley is equivalent to being a blood traitor"

"William!"

Molly's face went from fury to shock to fury again. Bill's eyes were twinkling and Molly swore she had never seen any of her children this angry, or worse, this determined.

"What would you have done, Mom?" Bill questioned taking his mother by his arms in an attempt to make him feel her despair. Molly opened her eyes, scared. "When your family tell you not to accept dad? When your brothers object to your engagement, just 'cause the Weasleys have long been considered blood traitors?"

For the first time that day Molly's mind went blank, Bill guessed, rewinding the memories of how difficult it was for the Prewetts to accept the marriage. Bill pleaded silently, but pulled away from her when his mother gave no indication to be a little more respectful with you.

"We aren't like that. We don't separate people by where they come from, we hug them" Bill resumed his way towards the stairs, stopping a couple of steps up, turning to take a look at Molly's stunned figure "As you did with Hermione, Remus and Harry when you and Dad became his godparents after Sirius died. (Y/N) is no different"

"She will turn her back on us when the Order fight the Grants. That moment will come and you know it"

"Don't worry, i'll make sure that doesn't happen"

"She is not part of this family"

"That can be solved very easily," he said and the smile he wore gave her a terrible chill down her spine. "Because I'm going to ask her to be my wife."

Molly's gasp was the only thing Bill heard before climbing the stairs and heading to the twins' room. He always respected his mother a lot and even thinking of opposing to her wishes was inconceivable, but your well-being was something that was involved and Bill couldn't just let her mother control his life at her will. Maybe the mistake he made was not telling his parents the truth about you from the start or, in that case, mentioning that the woman he loved was the fucking niece of the strongest fucking dark wizard of all time.

Bill Weasley rubbed his face as he reached the twins' door. He no longer had to torment himself, it was done and the only thing pending at the moment was to get Harry out of his uncles' house, take him safely to the burrow and find the courage to do what he told his mother he would do.

Would you agree to marry him? He hoped so and if not, he wouldn't pressure you. You were young - even a little younger than him - and it would be understandable if you refused to tie your life to someone else's from one moment to the other. The war progressed every day and if you were going to do it, you would do it as soon as possible.

Loud laughings brought him out of his thoughts to observe you and his brothers sitting on the floor, right in the center of both beds, laughing at each other and touching your faces. From the doorway Bill can't see the full painted room, however George's face showed a rather abstract mural full of bright colors when he felt the presence of his older brother. Fred did the same showing his face in the same situation and then you turned to Bill, still laughing and your face smeared with paint. It seemed the twins had created a paint bomb in millimeter pills, that explode when you put a little bit of pressure. You tried to clean yourself with the sleeve of your sweater but you spread the paint even more. Fred and George laughed and so did Bill.

His heart swelled with love as he saw that at least someone in his family - besides him and his father - had hope in you. God, he may have even cried with happiness.

Bill never understood how a sunshine as beautiful as you was never accepted in your entire life.

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[khonshusavatars]

consider: ur not annoying and u should talk about moon boys

I WILL LITERALLY EXPLODE !!!! Ok. OKAY. So there's this post [here] and this post [here] they both live RENT free in my head now (good art btw)

Alot of the time in systems (varies from sys to sys but!), headmates will look different to the body! Even if it's just minute details! In my case, I have a whole plethora of headmates who look different! Hell even I look different (because I'm fairly certain I'm not the "original" host of the body!). For the moon boys I have in my system (they're a sub system :D) they all have varying looks! This is bc they have various sources, and also just bc of their personalities! Sometimes their looks change completely and sometimes they stay the same! For example, Our steven has darker circles under his eyes, and in the case of body type, he's built "softer" than the others! He's near the same height as the others (they range from 5'7-5'9,it fluctuates but usually they're at 5'8.) But he holds himself different! He's got a more "shy" look but he's still confident enough to stand up for his system. He has a freckle above his right eyebrow that the others don't have! Marc has one under his eye, Jake has one in his opposite cheek. They have a mixed bag of scar placements and hairstyles/length. Jake's body is huskier than the others, Marc's is more lean. Marc has nerve damage while the others may not/may have less. Jake's nose looks different because of how many times it's been broken or reset. Stevens bottom lip is softer, and had never been split significantly enough to have a scar or cleft in it!

Ok I'm rambling idk where I meant to go with this but essentially they have a similar ""base model" but they share my traits and their own! And their various sources! All systems are built special and different and their headmates are just as unique :} idk I think it's just fun n interesting!

I only have a couple doodles of them that I've done but !

(Marc,steven,steven) I plan to do more but I just have been in an art funk :{ so! Hopefully this might motivate me to do more who knows!

[mangaka-neko-chan]

Tired tiny 23:46pm DBD Hallowed Blight stream recap (I tried, I have zero time for this)

So yay hooray, Hallowed Blight.

They showed a 2D trailer of Hallowed Blight, called it cinematic, it was cool. Pretty ok.

Showed stuff from the new stuff. Better watch it on twitch or youtube. Here are some pics:

In order to get the “Putrid Serum” you have to either harvest it “totem like” from those flower flesh things (which are parts of the Entity btw, wtf even) or hook  Survivors on flower flesh thing like hooks.

Harvesting takes A LONG TIME. You can’t get grabbed but still get hit by the killer when you harvest.

You fill up the serum meter until max. When you die or fail to sacrifice, the serum you get drops to the next highest line. So in this case, imagine you got Serum until it looks like the C one, only that it’s filled shortly before the last line of C and when you die it drops to B. Got it? Great.

Putrid Serum is what this goo is called. In lore it’s like the wildest energy drink you ever drank (the devs words). And the things in the Killers back that I thought were Serum bolts or bullets are actually syringes. So someone must have put it with force into the Killers, oh wow more lore questions come up.

This is the offering you burn for the flesh flower things and hooks. Event hooks can’t be destroyed anymore.

This is how it looks like when in the burning offering screen.

This is what it looks like when you harvest the things + the serum meter.

Side note, more than one can harvest at one flesh flower thing.

Those are the hooks and a bit of first person Blight Wraith action, wow wow look at that BBQ and Hex Ruin.

And skins YAAAY. Which you can only get ONE of them. So choose wisely or forget that you have to pay food and rent, cause the rest of the skins are gonna be in the shop forever and must be purchased with iridecent shards or auric cells. I don’t need money anyway as a starting student, thank you Devs.

So here’s Claudettes skin called “Vigos apprentice” or sth.

And Dwight has keys! COOOOOOL

Close ups and turn-arounds won’t be necessairy since the skin’s are all over the net anyway, and the event starts tomorrow.

And again, you can only pick ONE to work for to get it.

Apparently.

It’s their words. Idk.

This is what the “after the match” interface looks like.

This is what the “before the match” interface looks like. Friendly reminder that the thing in the background is in fact the Entity.

And event stuff, like items etc., are golden now. That’s actually cool.

And we will get Halloween Medkits and Flashlights back. Also actually really cool.

And the “Stream is about to start screen” of the stream was ORANGE. WOW!

So The Hillbilly was called a nice Boy as in he is sweet, you know.

The event lasts for two weeks but what does it matter if we can only get one skin anyway (I still hope I misunderstood that). 

And I Dave tweeted me that the Huntress doesn’t have a cleft lip. That’s a frostbite.

Hooray, Event starts in about 21 hours and 15 minutes or sth. Have fun, I must go to bed, gotta get to school early tomorrow. -w-

[archtroop]

I think it's note worthy to add that, while Ed didn't grow much - he did. And each growth spurt, even the smallest, would require a readjustment of the ports themselves. There is a reason some surgeries and body-modifying procedures (medical or aesthetical) are not performed on teens/children (or on the other hand, can only be performed well on a growing body, like skin grafts heal better iirc, but also a good example is Cleft Lip/Palate that can be treated well on a baby and the organism does its thing). If his leg grows, the bone grows, but the screws don't follow, and if the bone doesn't fill around the bolt organically, imagine what would happen if the screw comes out. Or if any of the parts chip away into his bloodstream for God's sake.

The chaffing.

Ed's growing body, not at 16 or 18, but freaking 11, actually makes his ordeal with the automail almost barbaric in medical standards, like, there should be laws against that... I wonder if the Rocbells outoshop ever got a stink-eye over this.

There's a hole with a port where his shoulder was, Pinako and Winry had to scraoe off and remove part of his surviving shoulder joint to install the artificial one.

The imbalance he has to over compensate to even stand upright. The strain on his lower back has to be diverted using well trained abdomen, core and buttocks (that's an actual thing. I cannot stress this enough). Core is exceptionally not easy to train. He has to be very physically fit to be able to move at all. And an actual side effect of gaining muscle at this age like that, is that it will stunt growth. Ed is a dense, heavy, muscular, adult shaped teen. It's not even funny, it's scary, I think.

He might drown easily, too, btw.

Let us add the additional mental burdon, of being careful to not smash someone's hand or step on any toes, or even a hug would make Ed feel like he endangers people. Al, as his sole companion, is an armor, must have been a sour relief, since Ed can't harm him physically.

The toll of loosing the sense of touch. He has these two artificial limbs screwed to his bones yet no texture or temperature or anything to account for.

Constant ache, chronic in nature. Elevated pain threshold as a result, high pain tolerance to alarming extents, which can be very harmful (enduring/not registering pain does not equal withstanding damage). This stuff messes with your perception of any physical contact, the list goes on.

This is a lot of misery to take into account.

Let’s Talk about Edward’s Disability

Automail - A Means to an End 

So I’m noticing some misconceptions when it comes to Edward’s automail and I just wanted to clear things up for how the world works at the least for my individual take on Edward.  

So the thing I need you to remember when dealing with my Edward is that he is disabled. 

I know Edward can run and jump and flip and kick and do all of these amazing things. 

That doesn’t stop him from being disabled. 

Please also remember that Edward feels everything lopsided, as on the right side he can feel next to nothing from the entire length of his arm - shoulder to the tip of his fingers, and on the left side of his lower body he can feel next to nothing  from the mid thigh all the way down to the tips of his toes. 

I said next to because at the base or ports of his automail Edward can feel the connection of his nerves to the machine. That’s why he’s able to tell Winry that “his shoulder feels numb” in Star of Milos or one of the reasons during lab 5 he could identify that something was wrong with his shoulder. 

However when it comes to Edward’s arm his sense of “feeling” relies heavily on weight. His right side has become dependent on knowing how much something weighs. Edward can’t feel what’s in his hand despite how it may appear. He really just has to trust the object is in his grip whether that be by sight. the sound of the metal gripping or by the weight of it that it adds to his shoulder. 

Edward’s right shoulder and port are the running engine of his automail. If you’ll look at how it’s connected to his body, you’ll see that the port of his shoulder actually takes up a decent portion of his chest. It covers almost his entire right pectoral and moves into his right shoulder blade. 

|| Please get used to these pictures I’m going to use them a lot. ||

Ed’s automail doesn’t just effect his arm - like series constantly pushes. He only lost his arm but in order to even be able to have an arm again he had to sacrifice even more of his body so it had a place to connect. 

If you really look at him you’ll see all the scarring that occurred because of the surgery - surgery that is said to make a grown man scream out or cry in pain over. 

Ed was 11 when they did this to his body. Look  at his shoulder before the surgery. 

It’s there. It’s all there. His chest was unharmed by Truth and so was his shoulder. He ONLY lost his arm, and the series like’s to push that fact but what it doesn’t push is the amount of alterations he had to have done to his growing pre-teen body in order to have that famous automail arm. 

He has bolts grafted into his body - anchored right into his bones to keep that port on his body. 

Three on his chest - two into his side and one into his collar bone

and three into his back - two into his side again and one into his shoulder blade. 

I want you to right now - as you’re reading this - roll your shoulder slowly.  Feel your shoulder blade?  Edward’s got a bolt there.  Do you feel your collarbone as you slowly drop your shoulder forward?  Edward’s got a bolt there.  Bolts drilled right into his bones. 

His Automail hurts.  Al says in the beginning of the series, that he wants to get Ed’s body fixed first because Edward’s automail is hard on his body. 

The dub line is actually “No Brother, you first - that automail is so tough on you.” 

It’s like this because as I said it’s been grafted into his skeletal structure. 

So when Ed moves, it moves, but don’t forget that automail has no outside power source. it’s connected straight into his nervous system - each nerve, each and every nerve is anchored right into this machine that’s powered through the electrical pulses that come from those nerves. It regulates the power to the pneumatic actuators and electrical motors inside of it.  Ed is it’s power source.

^ It looks like this under all that pretty plating after all ^

Basically, Edward’s brain is still firing the signals to move his right arm / hand - the lost limb(s) and left leg))  So his arm still moves as fluid as it would if it was still flesh and blood because his automail receives the signals sent out by his brain and when his nerves react, his arm amplifies the signals and does the motion his body was trying to tell the lost limb to do. 

But it took rehabilitation to do this. Rehabilitation to be able to use his limbs in the first place - that was supposed to take a whole three years to complete and Edward cut down to one. I have no doubt that he pushed himself. He had to push himself. He had to push himself so ridiculously hard to get himself up to running condition - enough to be fighting his brother - in a year.  I bet he tried to fight his brother in shorter than a year and I bet he was spitting blood just like Pinako said he would be. 

So when I say Edward is in pain constantly, this is why. It’s not a hard pain. It’s nothing that drops him. No it’s like this constant ache that rests between his shoulder blades from his small frame trying to carry enough weight that it’s stopping him from growing. 

Edward’s arm literally puts so much stress on his body it hasn’t been able to grow. His now teenage maturing body got stuck in a time loop basically because there was too much weight bringing it down. He carries that weight on his shoulder every day. 

Personally, I believe his arm has to weight something close to 20 - 25 lbs with his leg weighing about the same. But then like I said, this is for my own personal take on him. I personally believe that his automail adds about another 50lbs to his body weight - making him a firm 160 - 170 lbs. 

(His own body has to be a decent weight considering all the flips and jumps and kicks and stuff he can do because he has to have a lot of muscle on his body to be able to jump high enough to kick his 7′3″ armored brother in the face. Ed alone probably weighs 110 /120 lbs even at 4′11″. ) 

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Now when we you look at this leg, you can see that it’s still partly there. 

His automail only comes up to mid-thigh / just above the knee.  So he didn’t even lose the whole thing, but he did lose enough that it puts pressure on his hip / pelvis to move it. This port however is different from the shoulder port in the fact it houses the main support rod of the leg in a different way but it’s still bolted into his body. 

The thing you see in the top picture is the outer plating that protects the port, where as this is the actual place of connection and it is attached into Edward’s leg with one large bolt driven into each side.  They have to be large in this case, and heavily reinforced because these bolts don’t just keep the port in place and the leg attached to his body but they also have to be weight bearing.  If the bolts in this port snap - not only does it break the port’s connection and Edward loses his leg taking him down with it - but he’ll feel those bolts snap inside of his leg and they could cause more internal damage that might prevent him from having an automail leg in the first place.  

Also as I said in the sections about his arm, I personally believe that each piece of his automail weighs around 25lbs - so that means his exceptionally small frame is trying to move something with that kind of weight. It strains his pelvis leaving him with sore hips and he has to readjust himself a lot to find the most comfortable position for him to set for long periods (or if he’s been on it a lot - for him to set at all.) 

But that weight is also where the lopsided feeling I mentioned comes into play. Edward naturally ( at this point) has more strength in his right shoulder and left hip due to having to move these solid pieces of steel around for years and years.  

But all and all, it’s set up much like his arm in the way that it turns the firing of messages to his lost leg into energy and instructions for his automail. He just has to train his body constantly to keep himself in proper shape in order to be able to move it. 

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On that subject. I have mentioned in other headcanons / things about Edward that the boy suffers from mass pain during rain or thunderstorms. 

Now this is mentioned in the manga / brotherhood, when he goes out with Pinako to dig up the grave of the thing he transmuted - and he ends up on his knees, throwing up he’s in so much pain.  And that’s just a heavy rain storm. 

Now while I think this has something to do with the fact that he just has old injuries and old injuries hurt in weather changes, whether they’re broken bones or what not, I also think this has something to do with the fact that he rushed his rehabilitation by two years.  I wouldn’t be surprised if part of it didn’t heal correctly so it lead to him having extremely painful reactions during poor weather or extreme cold.  So when thunderstorms roll around the the barometric pressure in the air changes he wants to throw up from the pressure it puts on the ports in his body - the bolts in his body. 

Automail does not change that Edward is a double amputee. When poor weather hits, he would have adverse reactions regardless - but with so much metal in his body and his nerves literally connected to a machine that picks up the smallest reactions out of them - thunderstorms and heavy weather just destroys him.  

Edward has also woken from a nightmare during a storm and the first thing he did was hug his leg and declare “It hurts.”  

In no way, shape or form does Ed’s automail give him a magical pain free cure to fix all of his problems.  Honestly, it made it so he was a complete person again and he could function mostly independently. It gave him him hands-free alchemy but it also gave him a ton of new problems.   

I know people rag on Al for ‘mothering’ him throughout the series, but honestly I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s a lot more than just  “You’re sleeping with your tummy out.”  It’s probably holding his hair back when he can stop puking, and making sure he stays in bed when he’s so dizzy from pain he falls over.  Al has probably carried him countless times - conscious or unconscious. I wouldn’t be surprised if Al has also had to go in Ed’s place or call in Ed’s place to refuse summons from Mustang - lightly explaining things like ‘He’s not feeling well’ or coming up with every other reason he can so no one else knows how bad it is.  Because Al knows that would destroy him. He knows his brother is trying to be as strong as he possibly can for this - for them - for him so he’d never let anyone know just exactly what that automail does to Edward.

Because it does a lot more than just give him an arm and a leg. 

[fallenanjjj]

Connection Realization

Having moments alone made me think and realize various things, it also made me more aware of my connections (platonically & romantically) and the emotions I felt during the past years.

When I entered High School there's nothing in me that wants to be popular, I didn't even imagine being attracted to 1 person, having male friends, and/or having suitor/s because it was programmed to me that I'm not attractive enough and definitely not cool just like other girls till I had a group of friends (which my mom doesn't like btw). I never expected to have such bond with those girls because I'm not like them but eventually I've learned to adapt, if I will look back and describe myself I can say that I'm nothing but a Chameleon. I change colors to fit in, it was fun at first since I got to experience many things, It was a typical High School where you become visible from being invisible and I must admit I loved the attention I'm getting. Grade 7 and half of my Grade 8 were great, I didn't escape from dramas with friends and relationships but for me it was a hoot and a half. I used to know almost half of my batch and had friends from different sections, I also started experiencing boys adding and chatting me online, and being more close to male than female in my school which by that time I find flattering and that gave me an ego boost. As a teenager I thought having fun and having lots of friends and acquaintances is all that matters until I put my one leg to the grave and almost got burried. For someone who is just 14-15yrs old I was selfish and lost and super confused, I couldn't understand why do I have to go through those it's not like I'm a criminal. During those times I experienced people turning their back at me, judging me, throwing me under the bus, and even discriminated for something I never wanted to happened but it did, only very few people stayed and believed me. It was indeed messy but that didn't stop me from still looking for the good in people. I was so naive and innocent because for someone like me who've gone through shit in an early age because of people, I still didn't have the guts to judge or discriminate them for their looks or even weirdness, and that's when I met Dom. He's a very talented guy at that moment, very nice, and sweet but the only flaw that he has is his cleft lip but that didn't stop me from befriending him. He used to tell me how bullied he was and on how he got to be misunderstood most of the times so I vowed to myself to be his friend no matter what because I know how it feels to be discriminated. Our friendship was a bit messy since he wants something more than friendship but I couldn't give it to him, it was also messy because admittedly I took advantage of him which I didn't really meant to happen. Looking from my present viewpoint all I can see was, I was young, naïve, and technically somewhat insensitive at that time. But even so, our friendship lasted for almost 2yrs till he suddenly ditched me when he transferred in Senior High School. At some point I got mad, frustrated, and definitely lost when he cut me off. Nevertheless, as years passed by I realized that if it wasn't for him I wouldn't know Erth, Gian, Kenji, Akeem, Antonio, Ken, etc. They were not the kind of people who will stick around all the time, some of them I even lost contact but they are the people who either made my life better, sweeter, memorable, and even gave me a lesson learned.

For the past 7yrs I met many people and honestly most of them were wrong. Pete, Nhab, Wacky, Gian M.S, Reign, Jan, Dom, Martin, etc. and most recently, Angeline. There's a lot on my list but they are the once who completely took a big toll on me. Some of them made me lose my self-respect, made me question my self-worth, some made me feel like a disposable toy, some dumped me like I was nothing, some ruined my reputation, and above all gave me the toughest trust issues. There are moments where I have forgotten all happy memories that I have/had inside those 7yrs because of the guilt and regret I have/had which I hate. I want to keep every happy memory I had but it becomes harder and harder every single day. At some point I used to be good at expressing myself to others but now I shut down, sometimes I find myself wanting to talk about how am I honestly but there are no words comming out because I realized that usually every strong connection I have turns into flames and burns me alive. For every honesty I share it backfires to me (even to my own family actually), I realized that I was born alone so I don't have the right to seek for connection because I'm supposed to be alone and I should get used to it.

On a different note, I also realized that I never stopped loving Erth I just stopped chasing after the thought of having him as a partner, I stopped entertaining the thought of "Maybe we could work" and create various scenarios through my interpretation of his actions. I know I said before that possibly maybe I'm just inlove with the thought of having him because everything seems to fall into place but clearly I was wrong, I do love the person but in a very different way. I love him in a way that is constant but usually dormant. After Erth, everyone that followed are merely just a patch. I love them that's for sure but it's the kind of love that usually fades overtime, it will hurt for a while but it's more bearable as time passes. The years have passed but I still find myself going back to Erth till eventually I stopped. Having said this, when I finally gave up, that's when Yuan came in. That is when I started to fall deeply inlove again. Our relationship wasn't as pleasant but he's the only man I loved dearly after Erth, the only man I fought for and dreamed my life with a clear vision, and he's also the one made me forget the strong feelings I had for Erth. It was that kind of relationship where it was difficult to handle but I still don't want it to end because it was almost perfect. It was painful to accept that deep down I know there's no chance for us to be together again and have that kind of relationship that we always hoped for.

How I wish I have alcohol right now, I miss the feeling of being drunk and just being carefree to be honest.

[honoryourmoments]

Imagine being this excited about bubbles! 😅 Or imagine being this excited about anything for that matter and bring some more joy into your day. 🤗 This little guy was legitimately a bubble fanatic. Idk if he had ever seen them before. So wild and free all day and then at 3 pm he laid down on the pavement and passed out for his nap. Ha! Btw, he has a mouth full of chocolate cookies in this pic. #happycamper Also, happy to share he is scheduled for a lip scar revision with OpSmile this week! Many times, lip clefts need revisions after the initial surgery in order to function properly and be aesthetically pleasing. Today is the start of surgery week and we have ~80 patients scheduled for the week. 🙌🏻❤️😘 #opsmile #volunteer #untilweheal #operationsmile #opsmilephilippines (at Operation Smile, Philippines)