#colourblind!l

[punk-pangolins]

me: *holding up a soda can* "hey dad what color is this?"

my dad: *gets upset*

[a-killer-obsession]

Brat [Kid x Killer x OC Nina]

Commissioned by @dissvicious

CW: third person pov, intox, recreational drug use, spanking, brat taming, blow job, vaginal fingering, anal fingering, threesome (f/m/m), very light bondage, double penetration (v + a), creampies, multiple orgasms, inappropriate use of devil fruit

WC: 4k

Masterlist || Comissions Info

The Kid Pirates gathered in the dining hall of the Victoria Punk, celebrating an overwhelming win against a ship full of marines who dared to think they could defeat the crew of the great Eustass “Captain” Kid. The raised platform where the commanders usually sat to dine had been cleared off, replaced with various instruments being played by a rotation of crewmates, filling the hall with music ranging from punk rock to heavy metal. Some of the usual dining tables had been cleared as well to make space for dancing and drinking, some crewmates opting to position their chairs in circles for drinking games and conversations, while others sat at the remaining tables to pick at the scraps of the feast or lose their share of the loot in gambling games. The four commanders sat together, passing around a joint and retelling their perspectives from the battle just been.

“Where's pinky?” Heat asked, before taking a hit of the joint and passing it along to Wire.

“Nina?” Killer replied, “she wanted to get the blood off her chainsaw before it got too dry and crusty, she should be out soon.”

“Maybe she finally fucked off,” Kid grumbled. It was no secret that Kid had a stick up his ass ever since Nina and Killer had gotten together. “Good fuckin' riddens.”

“Kid we're in the middle of the fucking ocean,” Killer sighed, “where would she go? Can you at least pretend to like Nina? For me?”

“They're a bratty little friend stealing bitch,” Kid snapped, yanking the joint from Wire's hand and hogging it, “should've kicked her off the ship when I had the chance.”

“Like you could get rid of me if you tried,” Nina teased, pinching the joint from a surprised Kid and making herself comfortable in Killer's lap. Killer wrapped his arms around her waist to steady her, bumping his mask softly against the side of her head in a makeshift version of a kiss. “Sorry I took so long, lion,” Nina cooed, scratching Killer's goatee, “fuckin’ chains were all gunked up with some asshole's brain matter.”

“Do you have to do that PDA shit here?” Kid rolled his eyes, trying and failing to snatch back the joint. Heat sighed and pulled another from the tin he kept in his pocket, handing it to the disgruntled captain.

“I'm literally just sitting,” Nina feigned innocence, taking a long hit of the joint. She held it up by the burning end so Killer could lean forward and slot it through one of the holes in his mask, leaning back as Nina returned the joint to her own lips, clouds of smoke filtering out of several of Killer's mask holes.

“On Killer,” Kid grumbled, “you look like a common whore.”

“First of all, thanks,” Nina said with an exhale of smoke before handing the joint to Heat, having caught up to the others with a nice buzz now, “secondly, would you say the same if I was on Heat's lap?”

“You're not keeping Heat away from my bed,” Kid complained.

“Heat goes to your bed?” Nina laughed, while Wire and Killer stifled their own snorts, “Nice.”

“No that's- that's not my fuckin point!” Kid replied in a fluster, a flush of red on his cheeks.

“Maybe I'm colourblind,” Nina teased, “cos you're lookin real fuckin green there, Kid.”

“You sayin’ I'm jealous?” Kid scoffed, “Of you?”

“That's exactly what I'm saying,” Nina replied confidently, “you just can't stand that Killer wants to spend his time with me.”

“You're fuckin hogging him!” Kid yelled.

“Kid…” Killer warned, exchanging a concerned look with Wire and Heat as they felt the tension in the air rising.

“He's a grown man,” Nina shouted back as she got up, getting ready to fight, “he can do what he wants.”

“And you're a thieving fucking bitch!” Kid barked as he stood too, trying to look intimidating, not that the comparatively tiny woman was at all frightened by him.

“KID!” Killer got up in a hurry, putting himself between the two.

“No, it's not fair!” Kid complained to Killer, “Ever since you two shacked up you spend all your time with them! You haven't fucked me in weeks!”

“Maybe you're just not as special as you thought you were,” Nina replied cruelly. Killer took a deep breath, knowing that the argument had just hit the point of no return.

“What the fuck did you just say to me, bitch?” Kid snapped, trying to get at Nina but held away by Killer, “I'm the future King of Pirates, you're nothing but some discarded bratty bitch playing at pirates!”

“You're about to be King of the Shark Shit, you thick skulled cunt,” she spat back, “when I send you to the fucking seabed!”

“Okay can we calm down and talk about this please?” Killer sighed. It's times like this he wished he wasn't wearing his mask so he could pinch the bridge of his nose where a headache was quickly forming.

“Like this bolts for brains would understand a word I say,” Nina scoffed, “Hey Kid - Me, Killer girlfriend. You, pigheaded cunt. Got it?”

“Fuck you!” Kid screamed. Now Wire and Heat had to get involved as well, struggling to hold the redhead back.

“Bite me!” Nina bit back.

“Stop it, both of you!” Killer yelled, “You're acting like fucking children!”

“Just fucking bang already,” Wire said under his breath, “fucking hell.”

“What did you fucking say?” Kid's head snapped in Wire's direction, the taller man not at all phased by his angry expression. Wire was observant, perhaps the only one who had noticed that it was Killer the captain was jealous of, not Nina.

“Nothing boss,” Wire replied flatly, “just that maybe you and Nina would get along better if you put that energy elsewhere.”

“He's got a point,” Killer hummed. He too had his suspicions about where Kid's feelings really lay, “it would solve the sharing issues…”

“Like this brute could make me cum,” Nina scoffed with a heavy eye roll. Did she want to fuck Kid? Absolutely, but she'd rather fuck her chainsaw than admit her attraction to the goop-brained asshole. “I doubt he even knows where the clit is. Probably why Killer prefers me over you, bet that mouth isn't good for anything except talking shit.”

“Oh I'll make you fuckin’ cum alright,” Kid purred, liking the idea of fucking the attitude out of Nina more and more by the second, “I'll have you screaming my fuckin’ name, just like Kil does.”

“Like I'd let a caveman like you get a taste of me,” Nina teased, turning to wiggle her ass in a seductive manner at Kid, knowing it would rile him up. She wanted to see how far he'd go with his threats. Her hands teased down Killer's front, looking over her shoulder at Kid to challenge him, hands moving possessively over Killer's toned chest as though to say ‘this is mine, what are you gonna do about it?”

“Alright, that's quite enough out of you,” Killer sighed, picking Nina up and throwing her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes as she squeaked in protest. He didn't like being used as a pawn in the middle of whatever this weird sexual tension going on between her and Kid was. Killer began walking away with his angry passenger, looking back at Kid who stood in the same spot as he had been, trying to not let it show that Nina's teasing had in fact had an effect on him. “You coming or not?”

“Ey?” Kid replied, confused.

“You got her riled up, you're gonna deal with her,” Killer replied sternly, making Kid forget for a second who the captain was. “She's being a fucking brat because of your inability to keep your mouth shut, and I don't have the energy for that right now, so you're gonna fix it.”

“He's the fucking brat!” Nina shouted, trying to fight her way off Killer's shoulder but unable to compete with his strength.

“You and I both know that's not true, princess,” Killer replied, continuing his warpath to his room. Kid followed behind, not getting to close since Nina was facing him, and she looked like she wanted to claw his eyes out. He followed Killer inside the first mate's private quarters, closing and bolting the door behind them as Killer dumped Nina unceremoniously on the bed, her body bouncing slightly on impact. She scrambled on the mattress like she was making to attack Kid, but Killer quickly grabbed her, pulling her by her ankles until she was bent over his lap.

“You weren't being nice out there,” Killer sighed, yanking down Nina's shorts and panties without warning. She and Kid suddenly went shy as Nina's ass was laid bare, the two of them not looking at each other. “Count.” Killer said plainly as he raised his hand and brought it down on Nina's ass, the clap of skin on skin echoing in the room. Nina whimpered in pain and arousal, Killer knew exactly what he was doing. It was punishment, but it was also foreplay to get her more comfortable with Kid. “Nina,” Killer growled when she didn't reply.

“No!” She spat back. Killer smacked her again, harder this time, leaving an obvious handprint on her soft ass. “One,” she whimpered. She knew better than to say ‘two’, when she hadn't correctly counted the first smack. Killer administered four more, Nina obediently counting each. At five he pushed her off his lap and stood, leaving her confused, and a little under sated. “You usually go to ten?” She asked, disappointed.

“Kid will do the rest,” he explained, gesturing for Kid to take his place on the bed. The captain hesitantly did so, and Nina was immediately bent over his lap by the blonde. She could feel his large erection under her belly, but it only served to flare her aggression. Killer saw the spark of rebellion in her eyes, and knelt in front of her face, running his fingers through her fringe and making a fist to pull it tight, forcing her head up. “Behave,” he warned. Nina furrowed her brows and spat at him, the saliva dripping down his mask. “Ten more it is then, on top of the five you have left. Kid.”

Killer had been careful to make sure Nina's ass was facing Kid's flesh hand, and he brought it down eagerly, his cock twitching as Nina whined. She refused to give in though, and Kid growled at the lack of counting and spanked her twice more. She squirmed and whimpered, but refused to give up on her defiance.

“No good,” Killer clicked his tongue, squeezing Nina's face between his thumb and fingers so her lips pursed, “we'll just have to fuck it out of her, till she's too fucked dumb to have an attitude.”

He grabbed Nina by the hair again and threw her on the bed, pulling off her goggles and shoes, pulling her shorts and panties the rest of the way off, and tearing her shirt open to free her tits. He was being rough, but he knew Nina would use her safe word if he went too far. He wrapped his hand around her neck as he climbed onto the bed, using his other hand to unfasten his sash and binding her hands with it. “Fuck, Kil,” Kid grinned, “you sure the tiny thing can take this sort of treatment?”

“She'll say ‘chainsaw’ if she wants us to stop,” Killer replied, unfastening his pants and pulling his hard cock free. He grabbed Nina by her hair again and pulled her onto all fours, her ass pointed at Kid, who had to hold back a groan as he got his first look at her cunt. “Put that mouth of yours to better use,” Killer instructed, tapping the head of his cock against Nina's firmly closed lips. She scowled up at him, refusing to give him what he wanted. “Nina, open,” he commanded. When she refused still he pinched her nose shut with a frustrated sigh, until she had no choice but to open her mouth to breathe. He forced his cock in her mouth as soon as her lips parted, making her whine, but she accepted her fate and started to bob her head on his cock. She was so addicted to him that once she got that first taste, she couldn't deny him any longer. “See there, Kid?” Killer hummed, “you just have to be firm with her. Quit standing there gawking, play with her cunt or something. You wanna fuck her or not?”

Kid, who had been not so casually palming himself over his pants, eagerly stepped forward, climbing onto the bed and kneeling behind Nina. He admired the red prints on her ass, giving her a softer, more playful slap that made her groan on Killer's cock, before soothing over the flesh with his cool metal hand. He spread her cheeks apart, labia shifting as he did so, exposing the glistening folds between. He ran two fingers down her wet cunt, before giving her no mercy and pushing two thick fingers inside her.

“Fuck!” Nina cried out, pulling off Killer's cock, “fat fucking fingers, be careful!”

“Yer fuckin’ dripping,” Kid gawked, “needy fucking slut.”

“No shit fuckass,” Nina bit back, "you gonna do something about it or not?”

“Keep talking shit and I'll show you fuck ass,” Kid warned, making her pussy squelch as he pumped her with his fingers, enjoying the way her gummy wet walls squeezed around him.

“Bet,” Nina struggled to get out between stifled moans, “I wouldn't even feel your tiny baby carrot fucking me, I've taken shits bigger than your cock.”

“What, is that a challenge?” Kid growled, “Cos I'll fuck yer ass till you can't sit if you don't watch yer fuckin’ mouth. You'll be feeling it for the next three fuckin’ weeks.”

“Then I guess I'm gonna keep talking shit,” Nina spat back, using her bound hands to jack Killer off, not wanting him to feel ignored. Killer would have forced his cock back in her mouth by now, but he wanted to see where this was going.

“You want me to fuck your ass?” Kid asked with a raised brow.

“How else am I gonna take both of you?” Nina replied, like they were both fucking stupid.

“I just assumed we'd spit roast you,” Kid exchanged a questioning look with Killer, who shrugged in response.

“Spit roasting is for pussies,” Nina growled, “do you think I'm a pussy?”

“No..” Kid replied sheepishly.

“Good, so shut the fuck up and fuck me already,” Nina spat, rocking backwards to fuck herself on Kid's fingers since he'd momentarily stopped moving them, “I want my holes filled, get to it, I’m gonna dry up from old age over here.”

“Fuckin brat,” Kid grumbled, pulling his fingers out of Nina and smacking her reddened ass, “Kil, you got lube?”

”Who do you think I am, of course I have lube,” he rolled his eyes under his mask, leaning back to rummage in the top drawer of his side table, “You want plain or strawberry?”

“Plain is fin-” Kid started.

‘Strawberry!” Nina cut him off.

“He didn't ask you, brat!” Kid complained, “Yer getting plain!”

“I wouldn't fight her if I was yo-” Killer began to warn, already grabbing the strawberry.

“I want strawberry!” Nina pouted, “I want a strawberry scented ass!”

“For fucksake,” Kid grumbled, holding out his hand for the lube.

“STRAWBERRY! SCENTED! ASS!” Nina shouted.

“OKAY FINE, FUCKING HELL,” Kid shouted back, “I'LL GIVE YOU YOUR FUCKIN’ FRUIT ASS YOU FUCKIN’ FRUITASS!”

Killer took the opportunity to remove his mask and tie his hair in a low ponytail as Kid squirted a generous amount of lube above Nina's asshole, letting it drip down before spreading it with one finger around the ring of muscle. Killer took his place back in front of Nina, who took his cock back in her mouth with no argument this time, looking up at him with half lidded eyes that closed as Kid sunk a finger inside her. She moaned on Killer's cock as Kid worked her open, and Killer grabbed her short pigtails to guide her movements as she got lost concentrating on Kid's fingers in her asshole as he added a second. His fingers were thick, she was probably stretched enough from just two to take any average man's cock, but Kid was far from average and knew he would need to work more to get her prepared to take him. He wanted to fuck the attitude out of her, but he didn't want to actually hurt her. His metal hand came up underneath her, and he pressed one finger to her clit and used his devil fruit to vibrate the metal, making Nina pull off Killer's cock with a surprised whine. “Fuck, Kid!”

“That's more like it,” he purred, “now we're getting somewhere. Go ahead and scream my name when you cum for me, little spitfire.”

“N-no!” Nina cried out. Kid replied by increasing the intensity of the vibrations and bullying a third finger into her ass, pumping her hard and fast.

“Then I guess you'll just have to not cum, aye?” Killer spoke in a voice that was so low it was almost terrifying, “You can scream your captain's name, or we can leave you here wanting. Maybe I'll just fuck Kid instead. Tie you to the bed and make you watch.”

“No! Please don't stop!” Nina whined, she felt like if they stopped now she might combust, “I'll be good!”

“Scream for me, bitch,” Kid growled, pressing his metal finger hard against her bud.

“Fuck, fuck!” Nina groaned, “cumming, fuck, Kid!” Her whole body shook as she let out a choked roar of a moan, Kid giving Killer a pleased grin as he pulled his fingers from her ass and she all but collapsed against the bed.

“You're not done yet, princess,” Killer purred, “we haven't gotten ours yet.”

“She's blissed out already and she ain't even had a cock yet,” Kid grumbled.

“She can take more, can't you princess?” Killer cooed as he squeezed Nina's face. She gave a weak whine and nodded, and he gave her face a soft appreciative slap. He let her lay back against the bed while the two men undressed, and Nina's eyes flicked between both of them hungrily as she rolled onto her back, thighs rubbing together as her need grew again at the two thick erections presented to her.

“Meow!”

“Oh for fucksake, ZAP!” Killer groaned, chasing the cat around the bedroom.

“Where the fuck did he come from?” Kid growled.

“My son likes to sleep in the laundry basket,” Nina replied matter-of-factly, “Zap! Come to mama!”

“No! Not to mama!” Killer complained, trying to grab the cat as it jumped up on the bed. He scruffed Zap and carried him out of the room, ignoring Nina's sad whines, placing the cat firmly on the hallway floor and shutting the door quickly before Zap could sneak back in. “Fucking cockblock.”

“Aw, Zap doesn't mean it!” Nina replied, before Killer grabbed her and made her giggle by flipping them both so she was laying on top of him. Kid took his queue to climb up on the bed behind her, settling between Killer's legs. Nina bit her lip as she reached between her legs to position Killer's cock, sinking down onto it with a relieved sigh. “Ah, doesn't get any better than that,” Nina grinned.

“We'll see about that,” Kid grunted, fisting himself to coat his cock in lube and applying more to Nina's ass. Killer held her flat against him, keeping her from squirming while Kid lined himself up. Nina squeaked as he pushed the head of his cock against her asshole, only pressing in the tip before pausing as he met resistance.

“Breathe, princess,” Killer soothed, “relax sweetheart, let him in.”

Nina whimpered against Killer's clavicle as Kid slowly pushed in further, attitude entirely forgotten as both her holes were filled and she clawed at the sheets either side of Killer. She let out a low whine as Kid fully seated himself, stilling inside her as she adjusted to the fullness. “Fuck yer tight,” Kid groaned. He made an experimental pull almost all the way out, before pushing back in again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Nina groaned, “yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me!”

“Say no more,” Kid replied, grabbing her hips and giving her a hard thrust that made her scream. Killer exchanged a shit eating grin with the captain over Nina's shoulder as she buried her face against his chest, before he too began to move, making thrusts up into Nina's cunt to match Kid's harsh pace. Nina screamed like a bitch in heat as both men fucked her hard, making Killer grunt as she took out her overstimulation on him, biting and sucking at his chest and leaving marks all over his tan skin. Kid's hands were leaving bruises on Nina's hips as he held them tight, showing no mercy with his pace.

“Good girl,” Killer cooed, “does that feel good? Your holes nice and full now?”

“Yes!” Nina cried, “so- so full! Gonna cum again!”

“Cum for us then, princess,” Killer purred. Nina immediately bit down on his shoulder, making Killer swear as she let out a muffled moan against his skin and clamped down around their cocks. Killer's thighs grew wet with her release as she quivered, but neither man let up, prolonging the orgasm. She went boneless between them, a ragdoll for them to fuck, completely dick drunk and making weak moans.

“Fuckin’ hell,” Kid groaned, “can I cum inside her Kil?”

“Fill her up,” Killer replied with his own grunts, close to cumming as well, “fuck, I'm close.”

“One more from her?” Kid asked.

“Aye,” Killer agreed, the two of them working in tandem to hold back their own peaks while they forced Nina to another. “Come on Nina, one more sweetheart, I know you can do it.”

Nina shook her head against him, but the coil in her stomach was already pulling tight again, she couldn't deny it. She made a surprised gasp as Kid smacked her ass, feeling a rush of electricity through her body that reignited her. “Fuck, do that again,” she moaned. Kid complied, giving her a series of smacks, alternating which cheek he focused on as he kept up his brutal thrusts. “Fuck, fuck, cumming!” She screamed, seeing stars and shaking hard. She had a blissed out smile on her face as she collapsed against Killer, who groaned at her pussy still fluttering around him from the aftershocks of her orgasm and couldn't hold back any longer. He swore as he emptied his balls, and Kid quickly followed suit, giving one last hard thrust before stilling deep inside Nina's ass and painting her walls white.

“Fucking hell,” Kid panted as he pulled his cock out and collapsed next to them.

“Say thank you, princess,” Killer forced out between hard breaths.

“Th-thank you,” Nina stuttered, half asleep.

“Maybe yer not so bad,” Kid teased, patting Nina's bare ass playfully as he groaned at his stiff joints and climbed out of bed.

“Where are you going?” Nina asked in a sad tone that surprised both men.

“Oh I- I thought we were done here,” Kid replied unsurely.

“Go get a wet cloth from my bathroom, then come back,” Killer told him, “you're staying with us.”

“You sure?” Kid asked, eyes flicking between them as Nina rolled off Killer, who quickly untied her wrists and threw his sash to the floor.

“We're sure,” she confirmed, reaching out to hold his hand, “stay.”

“Okay,” Kid replied softly, giving her hand a gentle squeeze, “I'll stay.”

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SO(U)LMATE RULES

BLOCK THE TAG #so(u)l spoilers IF YOU DO NOT WANT SPOILERS FOR CHAPTERS AS THEY UPDATE Here are all the in universe rules for the So(u)l DCA Fanfic in one place! I'm going to write it as if its an actual piece of helpful literature you'd find in universe! Some rules have been rewritten from asks I've answered before, to make the rules more consistent. I'm going to split up the explanation into separate posts to keep it easier to read instead of one giant post, but they'll all be linked from here!

Hello! And welcome to a comprehensive guide to You and your Soulmate.

You have received your first sign that you and your soulmate are ready to meet. What now? What do these signs mean? This guide will serve to teach you how to interpret your marks, and give you the best chance at finding your soulmate. There are many different possible soul marks, and you may find that the ones you receive are different than the ones people around you have spoken about. This is normal! Everybody receives a different combination of marks. Whatever will help you find your matching piece or pieces the best. This can make things confusing, and it has made it difficult to catalogue them all, but this guide will provide a breakdown of the many most common signs, as well as a few of the rarer, more dangerous ones. It will also provide a guideline on interpreting the meaning behind the texture, shape, and design of one of the most common signs: A soul string. Do not worry. You will only begin to experience these symptoms when both you and your soulmate(s) are the people you were meant to be when you meet. You will not experience any signs until you are meant to. This guide is catered towards romantic soulmates. For a more comprehensive look at Familial and Platonic soulmate signs, please see their respective guides. In this guide, we will provide a colour code for what signs are documented to have been experienced for which type of bond. See colour code below. * Romantic * Familial * Platonic It is not currently clear how to tell which markings are meant for which soul bond, save for familial. Familial bonds will always be accompanied by a fuzzy, "plush" feeling, or sensation.

Please note that this guide is not a replacement for a medical professional's diagnosis. If your soul marks are causing you discomfort, the best treatment is to find your soulmate, and seek help from there.

Please see the Index below of possible soul marks in order of commonality for more information on specific symptoms, as well as how to use them to help you find your soulmate. Writing First Words ** Names ** Poetry ** Symbols Adaptive Markings *** Mirroring *** Imprints * Clues ** Soul Strings Familial * Romantic * Platonic * Neural Conflation Dreams ** Emotions *** Thoughts ** Physical Touch ** Injuries * Illness ** Soul marks and signs will fade once all parties involved in the connection have physically met, outwardly acknowledged their feelings, and accept their bond. They will not disappear completely. Once faded, they are visible to others outside of the bond. The amount of time it takes for your marks to progress through the stages of intensity is different for each class of soulmate, and differs from person to person. More complications may arise after these periods of time. *Only people within the soulmate bond will be able to see, hear, or otherwise experience these markings or signs until the bond is completed. Signs will then be faintly visible to those outside the bond. **Please note that these are only the most well documented signs. Other signs may appear. ***This guide is not written with colourblind people in mind. We apologize. ****It is advised you begin seeking out your partner or partners as soon as you begin seeing the first signs. It is well documented that the longer you wait, the more intense your symptoms, to the point of intense discomfort or even death. You will not recieve any marks until you are ready to meet them, so it is not advisable to wait for a better time. Please speak to your local representative about grants if you believe your soulmate is far enough away that you will need to travel to them outside of your current financial capabilities. Certain arrangements may be made on a case-to-case basis.

[prettyngeto]

Y E L L O W (ISH) C A R

notes: fluff, gojo x fem!reader, satoru being a lovesick idiot, idiots in love, crack fic?, cross posted on ao3

wc: 825

The sound of your voice rambling about the movie you had just seen together had Satoru Gojo mesmerised. He was walking lazily beside you, ice cream starting to melt and dripping down the cone onto his hand but Satoru didn’t care - his eyes were fixated on you. Your eyes, the way your lips moved when you talked, the way your tongue slipped out to lick at your ice cream cone. His brain was repeating the same sentence over and over again. How the fuck did I get so lucky?

“Uhh.. Toru? You listening?” For god’s sake, just the way you said his name nearly brought him to his knees but he quickly snapped out of his lovestruck trance.

“Huh? Oh yeah yeah I’m listening babe, always listening to ya.” he replies with a cheeky smile playing on his lips as he tilts his head back looking down on you. “Really,” you deadpan, “Must have been listening real hard if half your ice cream is currently on your hand?” Your eyebrows raise in question as you point to his hand that was now smothered in melted chocolate ice cream. His eyes widen when he notices the mess that had occurred during the time (well) spent admiring you.

You grab the end of his sleeve to pull him closer to you and get out a tissue, wordlessly cleaning up his hand. He watches you (I mean are we surprised), cerulean eyes softening behind his sunglasses, “Aww look at you being a cute little girlfriend for me.” he teases but quickly shuts up once you send a sharp glare his way. "Shutting up, yes ma'am got it" he mock-salutes, the grin still on his face was so contagious you couldn't help but crack a soft smile when you look up at him. And god, he decided right then and there that he'd have no problem barking for you without demand if you keep looking at him with those eyes.

But then, something else caught the loverboy's attention.

"OW SATORU GOJO WHAT THE FUCK" your soft smile was now replaced with a frustrated grimace, eyebrows scrunched in frustration as you shoot a deadly look towards your boyfriend who had just launched a punch into your arm (it was an extremely soft punch but you liked to exaggerate) "Sorry babe, saw a yellow car I had to do it. I don't make the rules." He shrugs nonchalantly, pointing towards said yellow car that was now parked next to the sidewalk.

"Toru…"

"Hm? What's up? You're jealous I saw it before you aren't you, it's okay babe I'll let you have it next time…" His rambles are interrupted when he hears your next words. "Toru that's not yellow."

"HAH WHAT DO YOU MEAN YES IT IS"

"IT'S LITERALLY LIME GREEN YOU IDIOT"

"...oh…heh uhh well it's yellow…ish..."

"Are you colour blind or something Toru, looks like those sunglasses are affecting your vision." You tease, poking his side with a finger, endless giggles flowing out of you as he lets out the highest pitched shriek you've heard in your life. "Y/nnnn that wasn't fair I was caught off guard." he whines as he dramatically holds his 'wounded' side.

"Says the colourblind loser who just punched me because he saw a lime green car. I can't believe you just punched me Toru I'm hurt." Your hand is clutched to your heart as you pout up at him. If he could be dramatic, you'd just have to be ten times worse. You let out a huff, walking away with crossed arms. You have your back to him but you could practically see Satoru deflate.

"Wait y/n, baby, light and love of my life, most gorgeous woman I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. You know I love youuu pretty girl c'mon noww. I didn't mean it I'm sorryyy don't be mad, y/nnnnnn'' His whines are consistent as he trails after you like a kicked puppy. The smile on your face is one of pure satisfaction as you turn around and hook your arm through his, enjoying the way he physically lightens up again. "Hmmm I don't know if you've earned my forgiveness yet you know, you did punch me for no reason Satoru." You say casually.

His eyes widened at the use of his name. What happened to 'Toru'? She never calls me Satoru… "W-wait baby I'll do anything I promise. You can even punch me as much as you want when we get home I swear I won't even fight it and um… I'll do all the chores this week, you won't have to lift a finger. Just please forgive me babe I'm sorryyy…" Promises and apologies continue to spill out of his mouth as you both make your way home. You with a smug smile on your face and Satoru pleading in your ear.

Oh yeah. You've definitely got Satoru Gojo wrapped around your finger.

[askaniritual]

got tagged by @batmanisagatewaydrug (<3) to poast 5 songs i’ve been listening to lately so here’s the list:

colourblind - peach prc

you lose! - magdalena bay

cranium - slothrust

celebrity skin - hole

GASLIGHT! - maggie lindemann, siiickbrain

gonna tag @wellnoe @pickleslice @re-l @nonbinarygamzee @lesbianpraetor @gilded-boughs @ciaran if any of y’all wanna

[denzartriste]

Psst. Psssst. talking about animorph au

I've mentioned that Tehcno gets stuck halfway between a pig/boar(recently learnt those were the same thing. Wild thing to discover in 2024) But the way he gets stuck is -

Pig face is still there, including pig eyes. That means he's pretty much red/green colourblind and cant focus his eyes (pig man needs glasses, L)

He does have hair, but not a lot. In my animorph drawing i did i completly forgot to add it - but it's pink and also very strandy and not too long. Wouldnt make for good hair to braid, sadly.

His body is slanted forward (his spine got messed up) so he needs (forearm) crutches/a walker to get around and not. tumble forwards every couple steps (side note Ax in the actual animorph series should have had crutches when in human morph because of the terrible imbalance of going from four legs to two. This is not important but i needed to say it)

His arms are very hoof like still (so are his legs, but those are longer because they were farther along in the morphing process.) But he's at a weird middle ground with them where his hooves split into stiff-but-movable fingers. he doesnt have a working thumb, there's just a bump on the side of his hoof-hand

The few parts of his skin that isnt still pink fur (like his lower back and some spots around his neck and head) is coarse pink flesh.

No clothes fit him anymore (obviously) so Tommy learnt how to sew/stitch to make clothes for him that fit! Concequence being that a lot of Techno's clothes are just pieces of fabric cut up and sewed toghether again multiple times. Tommy isnt good at sewing yet but he'll learn, it's fine! He's doing his best

Also i know i didddd draw Tommy as a yellow/albino raccoon, but that is a very noticeable little creature. And Tommy has that raccoon morph mainly for spying and eavesdropping. So it would be very Not a good disguise, so sadly because i need an inch of realism in my "they can turn into animals and also there are aliens" au he is a normal raccoon. Unless i feel like drawing him as a golden raccoon. But canonicly in this au he doesnt tend to morph into the yellow/albino raccoon sadly. Big lost for the raccooninnit nation i know, but he is still a raccoon

I will probably talk more about both Niki and Ranboo in this au, Phil doesnt have a solid role yet but i know that if he does he very much will be Normal Guy (unless i change my mind, not super likely.) If anyone has questions about what the hell this is ask it and i will answer it so eagerly, im assuming no one who follows me really knows what animorph is

[sleepy-achilles]

Some more FOD headcanons

Yes they've probably been posted before. No I do not check my past ones before posting. So yes I've probably posted the same list a bunch. Soz I guess

Leon spoke with his hands for like 16 years straight. So yes, even now that he speaks with his mouth he still uses his hands, its like muscle memory to him. Yes it's caused him to drop his mic a few times, good thing he's quick enough to catch it. He eventually gets used to holding a mic but still finds himself trying to sign with one hand. (Drew, shawn and alexa find it adorable)

Shawn 100% pouts to get his own way with anyone. That much the kids when they are young adopt the habit too.

Cassie streams herself playing the 2k games but only so she can make a male version of herself and beat the hell out of Leon and John.

John is 100% a mother hen to cassie and Leon. Everyone always jokes about how they are his first children.

From previous point. John always finds himself paying for Leon and cassie and anytime they send him money he ends up sending it back. Or if they forget to pay him, he just doesn't mention it.

Shawn and Leon have fast metabolism whilst taker, John and cassie do not. Yes they hate them. Yes they hate that Shawn and Leon can eat a meal for 10 and not gain a single digit of weight. Whilst Shawn and Leon hate that they struggle to put weight on. Especially when they want to look bigger and more muscular instead of twinks. (Yeah, I went there)

Anytime cassie gets an oc idea. Because yes, shes a fandom girl, or if she wants fan art of her minecraft skin, she hits Leon up. And he does it with no questions asked, because he does not want to know why he's drawing a gay pegaus and earth pony. (Rainbow dash, apple jack. My little pony. I have sisters okay.)

Leon has monochromatic vision. (He sees in black and white) and people often forget this, including himself sometimes. This leads to some very awkward moments between them all. (Cue the, L: Thats the red ball C: Red ball? Bitch that's blue what are you colourblind? J:*glances at them both* both of them: ooohhh C: shit sorry, my bad)

They are a hunting family. Leon does not eat meat. (And I oop-)

Shawn hates Leon's piercings because he uses them as a excuse to not wear a motorbike helmet. He hates takers fuckin brain because it tells him he doesn't need a helmet. (Wear a helmet kids. Fuck it, wear all your gear. Idc if your bike ain't fast, you come off, it's gonna hurt)

Each family member is represented by an animal (thanks to cassie and her fans). (Note, some of them have multiple animals that fit them.) Takers a lion, Shawn's a fox, John's a bear (Leon's fuming about that one), Leon's a Jaguar and Cassies a wolf. (John fits both bear and lion. Shawn fits both fox and cheetah, Leon also fits both cheetah, jaguar and panther. Taker has the qualities of a lion but they say if he had to have the looks of a animal it'd be a raven)

Charlie is still alive and kicking. Despite being born the same year and Leon. Yes he still looks young.

[entropy-game-dev]

v0.04a patchnotes and testing

The test of v0.04a ended a week ago, and while there were a few more crashes and bugs, the game is getting surprisingly stable (thankfully!!) thanks to my poor friends who kindly volunteered to test it! Some of the highlights of this test were as follows:

An actually awesome moment where my friend decided to unexpectedly extend their exploration by going down to the second floor, then immediately falling through a hole taking them to the completely unmapped third floor. His oxygen at this point was half, and so I told him, he should probably find his way back if possible.

The enemies on the lower floors spawn in greater numbers, and so it was quite tense, but he was relieved to come across the stairs leading upwards. Back on the second floor, he was able to find his way through an unknown map back to the first floor, but started to run low on oxygen. Finally, his oxygen ran out a few steps before the exit. The suit’s life support system kicked in, draining an increasing amount of energy with every step. Finally, with one step to go, his energy ran out, and took a tick of health damage. But just one! He got back to the ship just fine and breathed (pun not intended) a sigh of relief.

And let me tell you, the first hint of some emergent gameplay that I envisioned with the systems I had implemented, it felt really good! As for funny bugs/polish issues, he found a few:

When enemies are reduced to 0 hp, they begin exploding and don’t stop until it’s their turn (as they might want to talk to you and get recruited). However, we were discussing something and having the explosions play constantly at full volume was very distracting! (Explosion sfx volume fades out now after a while and enemies take their turn instantly when they have 0 hp.

Enemies that are forced to move to the upper row of the battlefield flip their sprite (so it looks like they’re standing on the ceiling), but I had the coordinates wrong so they were shifted too far up, and outside the viewport!

There was also this one really dodgy-looking mining node sprite (actually needs a rework, it looks awful), and my friend kept running into it and asking “what the hell is this” everytime he saw it, as it really does not resemble anything, and we were both cracking up laughing each time.

v0.05 is almost ready to go, and I expect balance testing will be happening soon!

And now, the full patchnotes of this version below the cut...

Features:

Access the options menu in the prologue by pressing spacebar!

Reset the game from the options menu!

Stars don't show up on the screen if you have a save game!

Most moves now have a 1 turn cooldown to prevent enemy (and player?) spam

Screen glitch effects now fade in and out!

Save games backup now (10 backups!!!!!!!!!!)

Hold shift + press a move key to direcitonally inspect something

Polish:

Inspecting enemies was locked behind an upgrade but it's important - replacement ability to come later

Removed erroneous space in epilepsy warning

In the navigator, no longer makes a beep noise if you press L/R but there are no other locations to select

Made numbers animate based on what elemental affinity was hit

Scan move description text shortened

Rounded position of option text to avoid subpixels

Tutorials only show after you reach the ship for the first time

Minimap tiles now update immediately when colourblindness colour is changed

Inspect text on empty/unexplored tiles changes depending on exploration status

Mining nodes don't output the mining interaction text if you don't have the ability to mine

Disabled data gained output when not researching anything (Data does nothing without ongoing research)

Battle win tutorials now only show when you win the battle (i.e. gain xp) and not when you're running

Capped the move name length on the small information panel

Help overlay is now on F1 + tutorial message explaining that

Reduced sound effect of some of the metal step effects

Disabled random stepping text during the prologue

Fixed grammar error in interaction text for draining scrap

Swapped rotate/strafe controls, added confirm and cancel to left side​

Bugs:

Debug research bypass removed

Debug control T to damage allies removed

Combat now has a reachable game over state

Hypnagogia ability was targeting the top row instead of the bottom

Enemies with the conducting affinity, spreading an attack to allies no longer crashes the game

Explosive spread now shifting enemies correctly on the vertical direction

Recruiting conditions relying on other units no longer crashes the game when triggering

Fixed targeting of summon moves

Changed defensive % modifiers to be multiplicative

Calming Wave and Optical Trap ranges (and animations) fixed from all cells to aoe

Hid all strengths/weaknesses/recruitment at the beginning of the game

Stopped crash when viewing recruitment of allies

Tutorials are now enabled by default

The right location's feature is now being deleted when interacting with treasure chests

Debug control for launching a cutscene (V) is now disabled

Dungeon features now properly fade out when collected

Dungeon features that steal resources now actually do so

End of battle results now displaying all XP, scrap, and parts given

Move execution code reordering: before, self-destruct was not working because it'd take away the HP as part of the move effect and then not execute the move due to missing HP

Parts category refreshes properly when you swap characters

Can no longer detect liquids ahead of you when the space hasn't been explored yet

Shader intensity option is now respected by shader

Can now interact with one time use machines

Fixed crash when removing unit from party

Ensured equipment was associated with the right slot when moving units around

Friendly robot dungeon features can now be interacted with again, made exception for robot not having sprite in the db

Fixed a crash when inspecting enemies

Fixed a crash when going into the options menu due to missing text

Fixed targeting being inverted

[4denthusiast]

Colourblindness and the Social Model

I don't know if there are standard names for these categories, but the consequences disabilities have can be roughly categorised in two groups: the social consequences, which arise as a result of the way society treats disability and fails to accommodate it, and objective, which are simply a direct result of the disability, and occur regardless of what anyone else is doing.

People sometimes advocate for the social model of disability, the absurdly extreme view that only social consequences exist. I have three conditions which, while probably not severe enough to really count as disabilities, are basically milder versions of the same sort of thing, and for two of them, the consequences are almost entirely of the objective kind, but for the third, colourblindness, for all that the social model annoys me in general, it is actually not that terrible a fit.

To be more precise, I have deuteranomaly (or possibly protanomaly, the two conditions are nearly indistinguishable), the most common and rather mild form of colourblindness which means I am less sensitive than usual to differences in colour along the red-green axis, but still do have some ability to make this distinction. There are three problems I tend to encounter as a result of this.

Natural colours

This is entirely an objective problem. Sometimes I need to distinguish naturally occurring colours from each other. This doesn't happen very often, and the one case that I do run into with some regularity is trying to tell how ripe fruit is.

Colour coding

When the colours are deliberately chosen to convey information, it becomes more of a social problem, but there is still an aspect of objective here in that the limit on how many colours a colour coding scheme can contain is lower for someone colourblind than someone with normal colour vision. Of course, people sometimes choose suboptimal colour schemes even before reaching this limit and this is a social problem, but it's a well known one and not the main thing I want to discuss.

Colour names

This is the problem that tends to bother me most often, and is entirely a social problem. The names of colours do not match my perception.

I have often worried about what I would do if I accidentally left my jacket somewhere (not for a related reason, just because I'm a somewhat anxious person). I would run through in my mind the solution to this: I go back to where I lost it and ask the staff if there was a jacket left behind. I tell them its shape and size and so on, and I try to tell them its colour, but this is difficult, because there is no name in English for the colour of my jacket (at least not a common one, but I don't know an uncommon one if it exists).

Explaining what I mean by this will take a little while. There is nothing peculiar about my jacket in itself. "Colour" can mean a lot of slightly different things, but the definition I am using here is an equivalence class of spectra of light under visual indistinguishability. That is to say, a colour is a set of spectra of light, and two spectra count as the same colour if light with these spectra looks identical. (I will be conflating spectra of light and reflectance spectra because the difference is not relevant here.)

For example, these three spectra, despite looking very different in a diagram like this, would look the same to everyone as actual light. (All the spectra in this post are of course rough sketches. It would take more effort than it's worth to make them actually precise.)

These would all look like a slightly desaturated yellow. Human eyes cannot distinguish them, because all of them activate the M and L cones (which detect mainly green and red light) about equally, and the S cones (which detect mainly blue light) slightly. Because you need a specialised instrument to distinguish light of these spectra, they don't have separate names. The exact colour that contains all of these spectra might be called something like Pantone 13-0647 or #fe1, and this colour is part of a larger category of colours all called "yellow".

This concept of a colour inherently depends on the visual system used to determine what looks identical. To a shrimp, these spectra would probably look quite different. To a colourblind person, they'd probably still look the same, but a wider range of spectra would also be included in the same category. This means that, at least for this (slightly idiosyncratic) definition of "colour", the first of these spectra is a different colour from the point of view of a shrimp, a normal human, me, and a human with a different variety of colourblindness.

Because my colour vision is less precise than that of a normal person, each of my colours corresponds to a range of their colours. My problem with colour names arises when the different normal-person-colours that are subsets of the same one of my colours have different names.

These two spectra are brown and dark green to a normal person, and the same colour to me (again, the exact spectra are guesses). This colour is approximately the colour of my jacket, and it does not have a name, because it is not a colour that many people see.

I'm not claiming that this is a major problem. I'm aware that I can just use the phrase "either brown or dark green" for this colour, but it does slightly bother me that it is implied by me using such a phrase that I don't know what colour such a thing is. I don't know what colour such a thing is to a normal person, but I do know what colour it is to me. Nobody knows the full spectrum of anything unless they use a spectrometer anyway, the only claim normal-human colours have to being more objective is that they're more common.

An aside

I don't know whether this is actually the case, but it is theoretically possible that some spectra are distinguishable to someone with deuteranomaly that are not distinguishable to someone with normal colour vision. Deuteranomaly is caused by a mutation that slightly alters the spectrum of sensitivity of the M cone, making it more similar to the L cone (and protanomaly is the reverse, L shifted towards M). The fact that the mutant M cone M' is less distinct from L is what makes someone with deuteranomaly less sensitive to the red vs green distinction, because the degree of activation of these cones will always be similar. It is still technically the case however that we have a kind of cone normal people don't.

This affects the balance of how monochromatic yellow light compares to mixed red and green light. The leftmost spectrum here might look identical to the middle spectrum to someone with normal eyes, but look like the right spectrum with a little more green instead to someone with deuteranomaly. If the two red+green spectra are far enough apart, they might be distinguishable from each other, which would mean that I could distinguish the left and middle spectra and a normal person couldn't.

This is just theoretical, and I don't know whether the effect is actually large enough to be observable in real life. Even if it is, it's probably only under ideal conditions. Still, if this is correct, what I said earlier about my colours being a range of normal person colours is not quite true. Our colours would overlap in more complicated ways, not just as subsets. This diagram illustrates this sort of overlap. The red ellipses represent normal colours, and the blue ellipses represent deuteranomolous colours. It shows only a certain slice of colour space, and is not to scale. Even if this is true, there are still far more spectra they can distinguish that I can't, so it's a rather meager consolation prize, I just think it's interesting.

[tr1cerat0ps]

about the littles nd body...

about the body :;

bodily 18 . trans boy . slavic / croatian

about the mind :;

neurodivergent , BPD , autistic , system(?) nd short memory .

the littles :;

miguel ( 🐢 ) , mikey ( 🛹 ) , mikester ( 🪅 ) nd korvin ( 🦴 ) .

about 🐢miguel :;

or whatever nickname !! uses it / woozy / pawe nd only neoprns !! woozys aroace unlabelled nd bixenary !! typing quirk is i = I ( lowercase i = uppercase I ) nd e / E = 3 ( lowercase e / uppercase E = three ) with “ :33 ›› ” in front of the text !! age regressor :; big age is 15 , little age is 3 - 6 !! pet regressor :; bat nd turtle !! source is TMNT 2003 mikey !!

about 🪅mikester ::

or any nicknames !! uses he / ono / eepy nd neoprns that r silly :P ono is genderflux bxy enby symmaic !! typing quirk :; all over the place TvT ,, e / E = 3 ( lowercase e / uppercase E = three ) ,, i / I = 1 ( lowercase i / uppercase I = one ) ,, a / A = 4 ( lowercase a / uppercase A = four ) ,, o / O = 0 ( lowercase o / uppercase O = zero ) ,, s / S = z / Z ( lowercase s / uppercase S = lowercase z / uppercase Z ) ,, l = L ( lowercase l = uppercase L ) nd w / W = v / V ( lowercase w / uppercase W = lowercase v / uppercase V ) !! age regressor :; big age is 15 ,, little age is 2 - 4 !! pet regressor :; turtle nd kitty !! source is TMNT 2012 mikey !!

about 🛹mikey :;

uses he / it / shim !! shim is boygirl abro acespec t4t !! typing quirk :; o / O = ★ ( lowercase o / uppercase O = filled star ) nd i / I = ! ( lowercase i / uppercase I = exclamation mark ) !! dream regressor :: big age is 19 ,, little age is 8 - 12 !! pet regressor :; turtle nd bear !! source is TMNT 2007 mikey !!

about 🦴korvin :;

or korv !! uses he / it !! it is trans butch/femme boy aroacespec omni-lesgay t4t polyam !! no typing quirk !! age regressor :; big age is 18 ,, little age is 3 - 6 !! dream regressor :; little age is 1 - 2 !! pet regressor :; puppy , european pine marten nd bat !! one of the hosts of body nd body ( ? ) !!!

fun facts :;

body is a taurus !! our fav colours are green , purple , blue nd yellow !! our eyes are very sensitive to bright colors :(( we wear glasses !! we are mostly metalheads ^-^ we are in highschool for fashion nd design nd using that knowledge to try to make a battle jacket ( not even started that much TvT ) !! we have several cats nd 2 dogs !!! we are colourblind so if ya req w colours use hex codes or rgb codes ;)) nd finally ,, some of us r shy but we love talking to people !! feel free to message us whenever nd we will answer ( in asks or dms ) !!

onto the interests :;

we play a lot of videogames nd drawww !! minecraft, spiderman, pokémon , tmnt , tnmn , pou , talking angela 2 + so many more !! we also like a lot of shows nd movies :; lego ninjago , the lost boys , near the dark , power rangers nd a bunch more shows too !! we also watch some youtubers !!! bonus interests rr triceratops ,, bones ,, paganism ,, collecting tabs on cans nd collecting stuffies !!

anyways ,, if ya made it this far , thankk uu for reading aalll that !! also translation for typing quirk is always IN tags !! <333

[trans-l-lawliet]

deaf hcs for light??? i really liked your post about matsuda and aizawa!

When recounting what asks I had in my inbox, I somehow glossed over this one, which is an unforgivable mistake. I plan to correct it by writing these right this instant! (edit post writing: I am stopping after L’s death because I got… quite carried away here, and almost did a complete rewrite)

Light was born without auditory nerves. He would never be able to hear.

His parents got in touch with many associations and started learning shuwa right after the shock wore off, wanting to be able to teach their son how to communicate the same way a parent would teach a toddler how to speak when the time came.

Light was able to read and fingerspell quite early, and was a very inquisitive child. Before he started school, he went to a daycare that had other pre-lingual deaf children and teachers that helped kids with lip reading and refine their signs.

Once he started elementary, however, he saw the difference between him and his peers. They would usually mock him when he tried to talk using his voice, and would refuse to learn even basic signs.

As kids grew older, the teasing increased. But Light also made friends that helped him along the way. This settled his belief that there is two kinds of people in this world: those who are good and kind, and those who are rotten.

Light stopped trying to use his voice. He would only use JSL and written messages. He only used his voice with Sayu, who teased him in a completely different way about it, and was actually fond of the times his brother used his voice with her.

In a way to distance himself from the other kids, he concentrated on his studies, excelling in school. And he learnt; he learnt about people, he learnt to read them, he saw every micro-expression and every movement.

In secondary, his charisma started to shine: he was a good student, good at sports, a good friend and classmate, who always had the right words to say.

But he never forgot. He may not be able to hear the whispers, but he still knows about them. He was always aware, always vigilant.

By the time the DN rolls in, he is as, if not more cynical about the state of the world. He knew he had limited chances once he actually went into employment. He knew the shit people was able to pull. He had experienced cruelty first hand. The world needed to change.

Ryuk actually needed to touch Light to get him to notice him. The scare was even bigger when an inhuman hand was just on his shoulder, no prelude voice.

After explaining that he could not hear, they had mostly written conversations that Light would immediately burn up. Though Ryuk learnt some signs, if only to touch Light’s shoulder and make him know that he was laughing at him when he lost at Mario Golf. Or when Misora was using a fake name. Ryuk needs to make fun of Light, he cannot change his nature.

Light used a text-to-speech feature to pre-record messages and that´s what he played to Raye Penber at the station. Raye immediately guessed that it was Light, but since he had Kira’s power, he still obeyed his instructions. Knowing that the agent would guess his identity, Light wrote on the notebook that he would not alert anyone of any discoveries regarding the case he was working in before dying.

When it came to the speech in Tōō, he actually delivered it in sign language, and had an interpreter speak in the microphone for the people in the auditorium. He thought it was a funny, ironic way to deliver his speech, because it was always the other way around.

L proved himself fluent in JSL when he introduced himself. This only served as further proof of this individual to be more likely to be the real L to Light’s eyes. What better way to get under his skin than learning sign language just so he can specifically talk to him?

His father was the only member of the Task Force that was fluent in sign language. The other members, however, learnt the most basic signs, in an attempt to make Light feel more comfortable. Matsuda was especially adamant and surprised everyone by being the one that learnt and performed fingerspelling the fastest.

When Misa came around, Light had to communicate through writing with her. She promised to learn shuwa as soon as possible so she would be the most use to him, and make him fall in love with her.

Confinement happened the same, only L communicated through a screen showing writing of what he wanted to say to Light, and Light had his hands up front so he would be able to at least fingerspell.

After that, Yotsuba arc happens mostly the same. Either his father or Ryuzaki would quickly sign what was going on once they started spying on the 8 so Light would be able to follow conversations.

During this time, they would actually have many conversations, mostly about the case, but also about the world, and about the way everything is perceived by those who have to experience life in a world that wasn’t designed with them in mind. Light learnt in these conversations that Ryuzaki was severely colourblind; more specifically, he suffered from achromatopsia. They actually bonded during these months, and became what would actually be considered friends, by both of them.

One he regained his memories, however… He felt more conflicted. He actually held his plans of getting Misa’s memories back for a couple days, trying to think of a way to get Ryuzaki on his side. But he thought about how deeply rotten the world still was. And how impossible it’d be to change his friend’s mind. So, with a heavy heart, he carried on with his plans.

Light would never admit this to anyone, but… he wished things were different. He had never found someone he could have such deep conversations in what Light considered his true first language before, and he felt their absence once they became part of the past. 

But some days, when life seemed a bit harder, he would actually cry the loss of Ryuzaki, and how much he missed his friend, the one that found his true voice and actually listened to him, the one who actually saw him and met him where he stood.

[strawbubbysugar]

Question about so(u)l if sun and moon were able to see Y/N’s memories is Y/N able to see theirs? I feel like they’d be dense enough to go “Haha! Weird dream!” Because they’re not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed when it comes to well, noticing the drawing and string on them. 30 chapters and they still haven’t noticed. Also does the soul mate troupe of “you and your soul mate swap bodies for a day” exist in this universe? Or no?

They would be able to see the dca’s dreams yes! Also, they aren’t dense for not noticing- they literally can’t see any of the signs on themself, it’s a part of the colourblind condition in this universe :)

That trope does not exist no! It’s a little TOO out there imo for the story web I’m weaving

[the-faultofdaedalus]

I like my supersoldiers:

☐ Blond

☐ Brunette

☑️ With senses and reflexes enhanced to the point that watching them exist is a supremely unsettling experience 

[mihaelkeehl]

am i the only person who headcanons L as colourblind,, do you have any headcanons to share,,,

complexfeelings said:REGARDING THAT I MEAN LIKE,, LIKE MONOCHROME COLOUR BLIND

I personally see him as red/green colourblind as that’s the most common in men! So here’s some for that!

- L getting frustrated when his teachers write on the whiteboard with red blue or green markers. How many times has he told them that he cannot see the colours? Probably about a billion at this point. He can see the colours but not the shapes it makes out. It’s infuriating

- Light showing him two different shirts he likes, one is light blue, the other is more of a teal. L stares at him blankly when Light asks which he prefers. They both look the same to him.

- ‘Misa if you could not write your emails in sixteen different colours I would be grateful’

- Getting annoyed when Matsuda points at colours and asks L what they are. He can see them just not the shades

- Why is everything blue why is everything blue. Why does every website need to be blue

[mapsontheweb]

Average Petrol Prices across Europe, the USA, and Canada.

by u/LjSpike

I saw this map posted by /u/maps_us_eu, and credit to them it does succeed at a lot of things many maps fail at, but given it's such a comparably simple piece of data to represent, and the fact that this was being heralded in a few comments as an example of a perfect map, I thought I'd quickly smash one together.

It was made using www.mapchart.net with a little labelling in Paint.NET all manually in just an hour.

SOURCES:

For the USA prices, I used this source (https://www.gasbuddy.com/usa) instead, as it let me see all states in a table.

For Canada, I used this source (https://www.caa.ca/gas-prices/) in combination with this source (https://www.globalpetrolprices.com/Canada/gasoline_prices/) to make sense of why caa.ca's figures were so high (I assume Canada multiply their figures by 100, for whatever reason).

For Europe I also used cargopedia (https://www.cargopedia.net/europe-fuel-prices) and supplemented it with data for Monaco (https://www.globalpetrolprices.com/Monaco/gasoline_prices/), Liechtenstein (https://www.globalpetrolprices.com/Liechtenstein/gasoline_prices/), and Montenegro (https://www.globalpetrolprices.com/Montenegro/gasoline_prices/) and used a news report to estimate for Kosovo (https://euronews.al/en/kosovo/2022/06/13/price-of-fuels-in-kosovo-reaches-e1-90-euros/).

EXPLANATION OF DECISIONS IN MAKING THIS MAP:

Firstly, the colour scheme is colourblind friendly to all three most common forms of colourblindness (Protanope, Deuteranope, and Tritanope), although tritanope viewers sadly don't get a rather intuitive colour for the scale. It also applies a dark/light/dark scheme (avoiding white) for the colours so as to help improve the ability to distinguish colours and spot extremes easier.

Secondly, I have included all of Europe, because including just the EU is peculiar frankly, and granted /u/maps_us_eu did include data for non-EU countries, but in such a way myself and several others did not even notice them at first, as they're just randomly placed in a little cluster of boxes. Usually you would do that for microstates such as Monaco who would be too small to see, or countries such as Iceland which may be far off the map, but neither of those apply for the UK, Norway, or Switzerland, and Hawaii and Alaska got to be represented with full size and shape of their states (albeit shifted of course in position).

Thirdly, I decided screw it, the US data is going to be inevitably boring without a very granular scale, so I would include in Canada too, because CAN/USA is probably a more relevant comparison than USA/EUR (or USA/EU), this way we've got all three major regions of the "Western World".

The Vatican City (and I guess technically a couple of North African countries) are the only states on the map without data, so the Vatican isn't shown and only a trace outline of North Africa is present.

For other small regions, such as D.C., Monaco, Andorra, etc., a small circle with the appropriate colour is shown at their location.

A different set of thresholds for the key is used, with 6 as opposed to 5 colours, this is to provide a better distinction of what is going on in Europe. If I were to spend more time on this, I'd actually see if I can remain colourblind friendly while adding a seventh category marking "less than EUR 0.9/L", it would better distinguish the US states and show Missouri, Florida, Wisconsin, Kentucky, North Carolina, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Tennessee, Alabama, Louisiana, Georgia, Mississippi, South Carolina, and Texas as the cheapest states for fuel. That's a clear oversight on my part.

I intentionally have chosen not to include the exact values, as I suspect slight errors due to currency could've been introduced, and the days for the data in different nations/regions differs a little, plus they are national/state averages anyway, so I think omission of putting on the figures is appropriate and helps make the map less busy.

I didn't include the miscellaneous data of population, landmass area, or a scale bar, this is superfluous to what is being shown.

As for showing the key in $/Gal or CAN/L, then I'd also have to justify why it's not got data in every non-euro country currency, and I'm also being a little lazy, this really is just to showcase a few bits about mapmaking so that hopefully we can all improve our maps a little bit.

ERROR:

I did not notice when making, but caa.ca didn't list data for the three northern territories, and as I did the prices in descending order and many US states were in the lowest bracket, I'd assumed the three Canadian territories were in there too (did not realise until this morning that Canada has territories and provinces), and so I coloured them as the lowest price bracket.

The three northern territories instead have no data, this is entirely my fault and I apologise.

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A Leitner that changes the colour pallet you can see depending on the direction your feet are pointing.

A wonderfully complicated sure for colourblindness.

imagine finding out that you're colourblind because of this leitner