#butterfly dx

[nyxrev]

Evolution of Forte: Fortification, if you will

First I thought he would be sort of like Glasses, quiet but candid, maybe not too extroverted but nevertheless diligent and gets work done. Just an average but decently competent guy.

Then I had the impression he would usually be chill, maybe a bit overly serious sometimes, but still straightforward and decently capable.

So I felt like he would look stoic with an average guy's dark haircut, sharp eyes, and probably bit of a permanent serious face.

Boy yo!!! What!!!? I fully did not expect him to be two block blonde and baby-faced and look like a character straight out of webtoon(!?)

Blunt he is regardless but the vibes? completely subvert my impression and expectation he's like a totally different person without hat or shades.

How much do you bet he wears his beanie and shades to look Big & Scary? cuz if I am met with a baby-faced two-block blonde headphone youth who is 200% squared up and declared ready to rumble with full lung capacity I cannot take it seriously. It's like you get stared down by somebody who emits less scary vibes than you.

My my, it's so funny pffhahaha… I don't mean it badly though, it has its charm, and Forte, DX, & Kusari-gama trio was also quite unexpected but I will talk about it next post.

It's like Forte went through 3 stages of Cool: From glasses cool to shades cool to blonde cool

“Well I'm not aware of it but it seems I'm cool to young ppl (as if he's not one of them), been told I'm cool n stuff so I'm also fairly popular”

“I've also been on fashion mags but is whatever, it's not like I cared much for it”

He's like: Idc about it at all but (if I'm not wrong) honestly totally secretly probably appreciates the good reception, feedback, and popularity. Also “Idc about my status” but actually totally cares about age and rank.

con fiducia

fortissimo bruscamente

furioso

“How Dare You Not Take Me Seriously” basically (not official just my conclusion)

“How dare you disrespect your resident senior and fail to show curiosity about my hero activity and lack enthusiasm about our obligatory fight to show who's boss aka prove my prowess”

^(jkjk the last part quoted there I exaggerated)

un momento di silenzio imbarazzante

Look at him he is so offended by Saitama ahaha

No but Forte on a crutch as he salutes Saitama with a straight (baby) face is so funny. He's like “Btw I'm very serious rn but you can rely on me, call me if you need. Let's get along n mb hang out if you wanna grab lunch sometime etc etc.”

Forte man look forward to see y'all get along. I want to see how they fight without accident lol.

Look at the motion blur. It shakes the street.

accelerando con brio

presto

What music would he listen to while he fights?

I bet it has strong bass beat, dubstep perhaps, from how wobbly loud it rattles the motion blur.

[mugiwara-shuenobi]

[no1monstersimp]

They're literally dating guys it's canon guys, don't you believe me ? Guys?

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

((Okay to the anon that sent a message to me saying: "Death to all your OC's and others. Their just all Mary sues and Grey stus. Though, your cannon is cool." I mean I can only say.....))

((I mean what the heck? If you don't like OC's then why did you even sent this? Second, if you hate OC's then you also must not like Cannon since their also OC's made by others too. *Sighs* If you don't like OC's then block me. Also, OC's are so cool. You don't know what your missing you know but....nevermind. Please don't send things like this again or better...just don't speak to me at all.))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

[pinapultra]

HE HAS HIS OWN BOWL...and he's finished it and is eating Rover's hahaha

[returntodreamland]

Drift Away.

[tiny-stack-of-knights]

morphogala but they’re butterflies 😳

[wandering-in-the-mist]

Photos from the last little bit! Including the lovely Lorquin’s admiral that kept me company while I watered this morning.

[theothervonkarmagirl]

“She’s not a patient, she’s my dog~!”

Princess Porkchop sat calmly beneath a tree. Her ears twitching every now and then, the Shikoku dog looked quite regal.

“There’s a Kasugai nest near there. I guess she’s guarding it. Every time someone goes near that tree she growls at them.”

[b0n3s-is-gay]

What does the gang get you for Christmas?

A Very Merry Outsiders Christmas Masterlist -> here!

Darrel Shaynne Curtis:

This man, if he was to get you anything for Christmas, it'd be some simple piece of jewlery that doesn't cost that much.

If you're serious serious in this relationship, like you've been together since Highschool, think 5 years. There's a small chance it'd be his mom's engagement ring. Not the wedding ring of course, Sodapop keeps that close to his body at all times. (I will always write about how Darry would propose, sue me.)

He'd wrap it up in a little bit of tissue paper and then put it in a bag. If it's a necklace, he'd help you put it on and kiss you after.

Keith "Two-bit" Matthews:

This man is a joker through and through, so the first gift is a joke gift. Something to get him laughing and you a bit upset, but he'd never over do it.

The joke gift would be something like chocolates (if you don't like them) or a box of coal.

But his actual gift is a lot more thought out than you might think. It's a butterfly knife, stolen just like his. It's something he hopes you don't have to use but you'll have just in case.

Dallas "Dally" Winston:

Dally doesn't do Christmas. He just doesn't. Don't ask, don't tell.

But if Christmas gifts are really your thing, he'll steal you some kind of expensive piece of clothing you were looking at.

Does he wrap it? No, not at all. He loves you, but not that much.

Sodapop Patrick Curtis:

Sodapop would have a hard time picking something to give to you for Christmas. But, he'd get you something with his own money. Maybe it'd be something small related to your hobby.

He'd get you something nice from his DX funds, think like new paint brushes if you paint or a roll of polaroid blanks if you do photograpgy.

He'll wrap it up with help from Darry. Nice little packaging or bag depending on what hobby you have and what he got you.

Steve Randle:

Something homemade. He does work at the DX but his money is pitted towards his survival, so he'll make you something for Christmas.

Maybe a little wooden heart or a few metal roses. Like that little picture captioned with "I will love you until this rose wilts", that kind of metal rose. That's what he'd get you.

He'll tie it up with a little bow or ribbon and give it to you with a kiss under the mistletoe.

Johnny Cade:

Much like Steve, Johnny doesn't have much money for gifts. So he'll take you out to dinner or make dinner for you.

I see him as a quick learner and he's always watching when others cook. So he'll pull out some of Darry's recipes and make you a wonderful dinner to the best of his abilities.

He'll meet you at the door, pull you inside, and treat you like a princess the whole night. He'll even dress up (with what he has) and wine and dine you for Christmas. He loves you, trust.

Ponyboy Michael Curtis:

He's drawing you for Christmas. His gift will be customized artwork of you.

When I say customized art work, I think he'll have a refrence photo of you and he'll draw you with words he thinks describe you. Something like this.

When he gives you the picture, it'll be in a little envelope with the sweetest little christmas love note. He's cheesy, don't hold it against him.

Tags: @witchyleehibernates

[nyxrev]

An Album of Mementos di alcuni ragazzi sfacciati e audaci

Why does the idolboy who serves tea have young Garou eyebrows and hair?

(Bang's completely genuine eyes hh)

Relatably, Garou's shook expression illustrates quite exactly how I am compelled to react to questions as:

“Do you like anyone?”

“Do you want to marry?”

“Do you want kids?”

Collectively No. Leave me be, I have prior commitments to attend to

(storms off) Like Badd.

Music Jest & Comedy of Between-Action Silence

capriccioso con fiducia

tremante di paura subito Σ(°`д °`∥∥∥)

tranquillo e pensieroso

sconcertato e perplesso

subito agitato e offeso

più agitato, un forte molto irritato (ಠ _ಠ#)

un rospo poco sorpreso

rilutante e rallentando (lo spirito) ……….con un poco di demotivazione (della voglia di vivere)

~~~~~~~~*** sforzando

scioccato e spaventato!

<<< mf. cresc.

scherzando ~vs~ grave ————— senza scherzo

…*…*…*…*timoroso~*…!!!

!fortepiano~*—-…________

ritenuto, mp. dim.>>>

lastly my fav: when your unresolved issues come back to kick your ass n hit you like a road rage truck

alt. You suddenly remember a rather urgent n important to-do you forgot n left to gather dust at an obscure corner of your subconscious somehow bc you bristle at its obligatory existence.

[mugiwara-shuenobi]

[no1monstersimp]

They're getting ready to leave for work♥️

[d8nielaa]

hello 👋🏽 can i request a sodapop imagine? soda is always flirting with reader and leaving them stuttering. then at some point they’re at the drive in and some soc (you can pick who) starts flirting with reader and soda comes in and tell the soc to back off his girl? hopefully that makes sense. thank you 💜

Authors Note: yess anonnnn!! I love soda do much and this sounds like something he’d do 100%. Let’s also pretend cherry coke was invented in the 60s and not the 80s.

“Who you callin’pretty?”

Sodapop Curtis x fem!reader

As always, reader is referred to as “Baby”

It had always been like this. The constant flirting and leaving you speechless, speechless to the point where your cheeks were red and you couldn’t get a word out. You loved it, but you also hated it. Because it had caused you to fall to him, hard to. But, did he like you back? Or was this just all fun and games? You didn’t know, and frankly, you didn’t really wanna find out either. But the tension between you both, it was electric. It made you feel so good inside until he stopped with the teasing. It just wasn’t the same with anyone else.

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You were helping Soda move stuff around the DX, because Steve was off doing God knows what instead of actually working. You had a crate, and were walking from the front of the store to the back, where Soda was. He was sitting in a chair, absolutely exhausted from the day. It was only an hour or more til they were sent home.

You placed the box down and went to go back and grab another, when you suddenly tripped over a wire. Before you could hit the ground, a pair of strong arms caught you. Of course, it was Soda. He had a smirk on his face, and it stayed as he spoke.

“Failin’ for me already, baby?” You scoffed at that, hopping that you could save yourself from blushing and stuttering once more.

“In your dreams, Soda” His smirk grew wider, clearly he had thought of something.

“You are my dream”

“I-what?” Jesus, here it comes. You could feel your cheeks getting red, and he noticed to as he laughed while helping you stand up. You tried to pull away, but he pulled you close. Pulled you flush against his chest. You looked up, feeling the butterflies in your stomach and your whole body heat up.

“You heard me baby, your my dream.”

“I’m suprised your reflexes are that fast, didn’t think you’d stop my fall.”

“Only a fool would drop a girl as beautiful as you.”

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You were all hanging out at the Curtis house. You were with Ace, chatting away as Sodapop and Two-Bit approached. Ace’s eyes widened and her smile grew as she spoke up.

“Two, c’mere, i gotta tell you this really funny story”

Two-Bit walked closer, sitting down with Ace on the couch, leaving you very little space. Soda saw this and smirked. It seems, another idea came to mind.

“Hey baby, wanna come get a drink with me?” He asked, extending his hand for you to take. You nodded your head, desperate to not be squished any more. You took his hand, him helping you up.

You thought he’d let go of you hand, but he held it tighter as he led you to the kitchen. Butterflies were already making their way into your stomach. He spun you around as you made it to the fridge, letting go of your hand. You thought that would be that, and that you wouldn’t blush. But as you opened the refrigerator door, you felt him press his chest against your back. His hands came around your waist, and landed on your stomach. As you looked through the contents of the fridge, his hands slid up and under your shirt. It was like he was feeling around, trying to test your limits.

Soda was a naturally touchy person, and physical touch was his love language. With the gang and his brothers. He just couldn’t help it. His hands rested under your shirt, your cheeks feeling hot and your breath hitching as you spoke.

“I-what do you-“ You stuttered, mentally cursing yourself as you did so.

“What’s wrong baby? Somethin’ bothering you?” He asked, the smug tone in his voice as he rest his chin on one of your shoulders.

“N-no, m’fine” You had replied, desperate to just hide and never show your face again.

“What do you-do you want to drink?” You finally managed to get out, letting out a breath as your eyes scanned the fridge once more.

“A beer will be fine for me”

“Beer? You never drink beer”

“I know, but maybe i just wanna relax with my favorite girl.”

There was never a day where you didn’t get flustered, especially when you were with Soda.

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It was friday night at the nightly double drive in. You and the gang had decided to go, just to let loose and celebrate the weekend. You all were on different benches, you and Soda on one in the back. He had pulled you to sit on his lap, which you couldn’t say no to because…well it was Soda.

Your arms were wrapped around his shoulders, and his hands rested on your waist, toying with the waistband of your denim shorts. Which was already enough to make you blush.

You craved a soda, specifically cherry coke. And maybe some popcorn.

“M’gonna get a coke and some popcorn, ya want anythin?” You asked, reluctantly getting off his lap.

“Yeah, get me a coke. Please baby” You nodded your head and as you tried to walk off, he stopped you. He held your hand tightly, pulling you back towards him. He reached into his pocket and slipped a couple dollar bills in your before patting your waist after.

“Oh no Soda, i can pay for it-“

“Please just take it baby”

He looked at you, with those bright blue eyes that you just couldn’t say no to. So, you reluctantly nodded your head and began walking to the concession stand.

As you walked to the concession stand, you felt a presence behind you. Of course you didn’t think anything of it, you were walking in the direction of the concession stand, everything was gonna want something.

As you stood in line, a voice suddenly spoke up.

“Hey, your the one that all the greasers call baby right?”

You turned around, seeing Brill, one of the Soc’s. Wait, wasn’t he dating that Soc girl, Beverly?

“Uh-yeah..i guess.” You replied, skeptical as to where this was going.

“I see why, ya got a baby face n everythin’. You’re real pretty, that’s for sure.”

“Oh i-“

“Who you callin’ pretty?” A familiar voice came from behind you. It was Soda. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest.

“This your girl or somethin?” Brill asked, an amused smirk on his face. Surely Soda would say no-

“Yeah, yeah she’s my girl. And you better back off before you make things worse for us.”

His girl. He called you his girl. You looked up at him, you face flushed as the Soc backed off and went back to his girlfriend. Soda stayed with you at the concession stand, helping you carry the snacks back to your bench. He sat you on his right leg, which caused your legs to open a little bit so his could rest nicely under. You blushed at this, your back pressed against his chest as his arm wrapped around your waist as he whispered in your ear..

“Yeah your my girl, you remember that”

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Authors Note: can you tell i had fun with this one? This heat wave is actually killing me why is it 101 degrees in October? Anyway i got a few more requests coming up soooo be ready!!!

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||A new Residence has joined the Estate||

"Alright then, that should be it. Here is your key." Alastor looks to the other as he takes it holding the new room key.

((Yeah, just be sure you make yourself at home dear.))

"Umm thank you. I was not expecting you to invite me. And you say the others are here." Yuta Okkostsu said that Alastor nods.

"Yes, they are there and are told of your arrival. I'm sure you are to make yourself right at home." he said.

"Right..of course." He said nodding before going to head to his room. Even he was wondering how they been doing. As Alastor watches him leave, he drinks some tea.

((Alright just follow me. I will take you to your room.))

"T..thank you." Yuta said following her but it left Alastor in the office to sigh smiling.

"Seems it's growing more and more now and she said she wouldn't add another. Guess that was broken again."

[imdead770]

The Outsiders x Reader fluff - Steve Randle

Authors Note - I think this man gets slept on way too much. I don't know his character too well, but enjoy.

Steve Randle -

▪︎ Let's start with the basics

▪︎ He has the guts to ask you out, yeah, but his ego is too fucking big to allow that

▪︎ He spent weeks trying to figure out how to ask you out

▪︎ Eventually landed on the classic "take them out as friends but we all know it's not as friends" date

▪︎ Asked you to go to some diner with him

▪︎ Literally said "It's a date", completely forgetting his plan

▪︎ Still worked though, win-win.

▪︎ Wore his basic jean vest, but he put on a cleaner t-shirt and his best pair of jeans

▪︎ Looked in the mirror for a bit either hyping himself up or admiring himself 💀

▪︎ Actually showered for once

▪︎ When he saw you he nearly passed out

▪︎ Here he was in a jean vest and you looked ready to be on the cover of vogue

▪︎ You both just talked the whole time

▪︎ He was way too hyped up to be nervous, so it was actually laid back and fun

▪︎ Really shitty jokes

▪︎ You both shared a milkshake, probably shared chocolate cake too

▪︎ Whenever you went back home and you kissed him on the cheek he almost ate dirt again

▪︎ Told the whole gang about it

" We shared a shake Soda, that ain't somethin' just anyone does "

" It's been two hours, Steve.. "

" Ya shoulda seen 'em! I mean- "

▪︎ Once you two started seeing each other more often, you sort of just stayed as best friends but added some perks

▪︎ Really shit inside jokes and really comfortable around each other + kissing and touching

▪︎ Whenever he finally worked up the guts to kiss you he almost broke your nose

▪︎ You were both laughing too hard to actually kiss

▪︎ Whenever you finally shut up it was a really good kiss though

▪︎ You know how Johnny moved down on Dal's leaderboard?

▪︎ On Steve's ranks he moved down cars and chocolate cake for you

▪︎ That's saying something

▪︎ Not a lot of pet names, some basic ones though

▪︎ Baby, babe, darlin'

▪︎ Probably some sweetheart scattered in there if he feels like it

▪︎ Spends an ass ton of time with you

▪︎ I feel like quality time would be one of his love languages?? I don't really know, I just think it fits him

▪︎ Whenever the gang has their own shit and he's done at DX he just hangs out with you

▪︎ Considers anything and everything a date.

▪︎ HIS TATTOO??

▪︎ You getting bored so you start tracing the outline of his tattoo, not even realizing how many butterflies you're giving him

▪︎ If you get cold he offers you his vest, completely forgetting its a fucking vest

" God it's cold.. "

" Ya' want my jacket? "

" .. that's not a jacket- "

" It's real' warm, I swear! "

▪︎ Doesn't do shit but you wear it to make him happy

▪︎ Always has his arm either around your shoulders or on your thigh

▪︎ I think he's actually pretty affectionate?

▪︎ Not in public, gotta be tuff, but in private he'll just hold you

▪︎ No reason, he just likes holding you

▪︎ Let's you touch the swirls in his hair or run your fingers through the longer pieces in the back

▪︎ Practically melts everytime you do so

▪︎ Always tells you stories about DX

" So I was tryna fix an engine when a possum just flew outta' nowhere! I swear, it was like it was sent from God or somethin'. Hada' get a rabies shot that day. "

▪︎ Suprisingly good with hair?? Not just good at it, he's obsessed with playing with your hair.

▪︎ You could be in the middle of an equation an he'll be twirling your hair around his fingers or braiding it.

▪︎ Either really quick kisses or deep makeout sessions, no in-between

▪︎ Always smells like gasoline and some weird cologne

▪︎ The thing is he doesn't wear cologne?

▪︎ You and the gang have played guessing games trying to figure out where the cheap cologne smell is coming from

▪︎ He's basically a sweeter Dallas

▪︎ Like he's tough and acts tough but he'll hold you in public he doesn't really care

▪︎ He's a dumbass but he's sweet

▪︎ 👍