#daisy likes booping things

[kitcats-1-braincell]

My babies :3

(Stella’s drawing was made a while ago when we first got her (2 months) while Daisy’s drawing was made today)

Stella is a Maine coon crossed with a Norwegian forest cat and Daisy is a Samoyed!! And yes, Stella does have built in eyeliner lmao

[wooahaes]

party of two

pairing: non-idol!joshua x fem!reader

genre: fluff. established relationship. silly fic <3

warnings: food mentions. reader having a lonely childhood/teenage years. mentions of reader being in therapy pre-fic. joshua hong being a silly, silly man. hints at suggestive stuff post-fic, but it's left vague. slow dancing to jopping <3

word count: ~1.1k

daisy's notes: ya think ya big boi throwing three stacks imma show you how to ball you a mismatch opinionated but im always spittin straight facts

The last thing you expected to come home to were streamers, balloons, and everything you’d need for someone’s birthday party.

Immediately, panic set in first. There didn’t seem to be anyone else in the apartment (and, truly, unless they were hiding in the bedroom or the bathroom, you would know), and Joshua had never gone behind your back to do something you asked him not to do before… But the decorations point to the party you asked him not to throw. Last year had been nice enough, sure, but you just wanted a quiet day with your boyfriend. Would it be worth it to step out and call him, just to clarify? 

Joshua walked past the entryway, stopping when he saw you were standing here. “Oh. Shit, you’re home early.” 

Forcing a smile, you just stepped over to slip out of your shoes and into your house slippers. “Mmhm. I was supposed to leave sooner, actually, but an emergency came up.” 

Joshua immediately set down the folded banner, snagging a party hat as he made his way over to you. “Well,” he said, stretching the string so that he could carefully put the hat on you. “We can party early, then.”

“Party?” You gave him a suspicious look.

“Party of two,” he booped your nose. “You said you didn’t have a lot of parties as a kid, so… When you told me to plan something fun, I thought we could do something silly.” 

Something about that made your heart swell in your chest. You’d told Joshua that you’d been a lonely kid (and teenager), rarely invited to parties and almost never having your own. It had messed with you growing up, sure, but you’d managed. Even though it felt silly to admit you’d gone to therapy over it, Joshua hadn’t judged you. He’d listened to your tales of attachment issues and other struggles carefully, nodding along and admiring your growth as a person. It hadn’t been easy, and it netted you some struggles with having healthy relationships in college, but you came out the other side with a new circle of friends who cared for you as much as you cared for them, and a healthy relationship with Joshua built on trust and communication. Still, it was nice to have him there to listen when you just needed to rant about how bullshit your youth had been. A week or so ago, it had been the realization that one of your birthday parties as a kid had been shared with a friend… who was probably the only reason people came.

“I don’t think that’s true,” Joshua had said after you finished your rant. “You were a kid. You said people liked you enough even if you weren’t invited to stuff.”

It was nice to have someone there who could ground you when you were getting too upset over things. Even now, as he stood before you with a stupid party hat sitting lopsided on his head, he’d taken your hand in his own. His thumb ran over your knuckles, watching as you looked past him to get a better view of the decorated living room. It’s all gold and shades of pink, and he just grinned at you.

“It’s all the store had today,”  he admitted. “I meant to go sooner, y’know, but… Kinda had some other things I needed to get in order.” 

Joshua took your other hand, swinging them as you finally melted a little and smiled at him. A party for the just two of you was particularly cheesy, but if it was with Joshua, you’d be happy to attend. “So…” You stepped forward. “What are we gonna do at this party?”

His gaze flickered down to your lips for just a moment. Yet the moment you leaned in, he reached up to press his fingers against them, stopping you in your tracks. “Keep it PG,” he teased with a mischievous grin you wanted to kiss off of him. “PG-13, if you have to.” He chuckled, kissing your cheek. But instead of pulling away immediately, he leaned in, breath hot against your ear, “we can do more later, if you want.” 

No promises made, though: you’d have to see how you were feeling then. But you did take the chance to press a quick peck against his cheek before he could move away. Joshua guided you into the apartment, already rattling off about all of the plans he’d made. He’d ordered a tiny cake for the two of you to share, bought your favorite flavor of ice cream, bought pizza to really hammer home the idea of this being a casual party (not that you minded: the two of you cooked for each other often enough, getting takeout was a welcome break). He made no promises of party games or a plethora of gifts for you to unwrap… But he did pull out his phone, connected to the bluetooth speaker and turned up music—loud enough for the two of you, but not enough to bother the neighbors now. 

“Well?” He extended his hands to you again. “Do you wanna dance?”

Joshua Hong knew you couldn’t dance for shit. It was one of the things he pointed out to you when you were half-asleep one night and he drunkenly needed to tell you the little things he loved most about you. He said you were as graceful as a baby deer, but he loved it when you felt safe enough to be silly around him.

So you just accepted his hands. “I’d love to.” 

He just smiled at you before pulling you in, chest to chest, as he began to sway with you to music that was far from swayable. “No, you wouldn’t.”

You snorted in response. “Yeah… I wouldn’t,” you reached up, draping your arms around his neck. The sounds of Taeyong’s rap in the background nearly made you laugh. “But I like holding you.” 

“Ulterior motives,” he hummed. “By the way… I was thinking… For our wedding song—”

“Joshua.” The two of you weren’t even engaged yet, but you already knew what he was thinking.

He gasped in mock offense. “Are you telling me you don’t want to walk down the aisle to Mark’s rap in this song?”

It earned a real, warm laugh from you, and the look of pride on Joshua’s face told you that his job was done. He’d let you go soon and dance with you properly… But for now, he’d continue to sway with you, chatting about your day as he admired you a little longer.

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[ippipo]

Stage

Masterlist | Part 1

Gojo Satoru x Reader

Marriage is very confusing, especially arranged marriage. You both were here for a reason and you are benefitting from this marriage. Your ideas, being sinfully similar, didn't require much conversation.

You have done some fucked up shit in your life that still haunts you to this day. Maybe it was the neglect you faced as a child, you don't really know the cause. But all these mistakes were made in your teenage years and you are well aware that you would never do those things again. You're a healed person after all.

One thing remains the same. You can't trust easily. Over the past years, you've built up this empire of your feelings, guarded with the toughest walls and equipped with the strongest weapons. God forbid if you ever let it all crumble over one person.

There was a facade you always maintained. A cheerful facade. You act as if you're sunshine and daisies, tactfully deceiving those who ever interact with you into believing you only have the purest of intentions. Though, you don't have any ill intentions, but you're always ready for a kill, if they come too close.

Your emotions weren't foreign to you. No matter how aware you are of yourself, you still pretend that you rather not have these emotions. A cringy act. That's what your life has become. You molded yourself into this perfect persona for others to perceive you as they prefer that you no longer know what is you and what is not you.

Marrying Satoru was intriguing. You couldn't figure out what he really wanted. You didn't know what facade to keep. You were stuck in a spiral of personality molds that you could shape yourself into, but it never seemed to satisfy him. Almost as if he doesn't care.

So all you did was ignore him. You did what you usually do and moved on about your life. You did act emotional in order to make him pay more attention to you, which worked, but that was because he did it out of obligation, not instinct.

Disappointed with the lack of progress, you decided to give up the act all together. Now this seemed like a good opportunity for Satoru. He knew what this play was. He was so familiar with it, because he's one of the actors too.

Manipulation came to him like breathing, a second nature almost. He loved this play as much as you did. He loved the arranged marriage trope as much as you did. He loved wanting to make his life into a play where only he can control the characters as much as you did.

That's how both of you began. A single celled marriage. Mix and Max, tick and tock, beep and boop. Whatever ridiculous word pairings humans came up with. You never communicated verbally unless it was for food or meeting the in-laws.

You both communicated through actions. Like grunting while putting down the keys harshly on the desk at Satoru's desk, a sign that the trope of this particular scene was enemies to lovers forced into an arranged marriage.

He would play his part gracefully. Making you a cup of tea and placing it begrudgingly on the kitchen counter so you could hear the clink of the tea cup on the marble before slamming the door to go to work.

The next day, he would purposefully mess up your work files, displacing them and rearranging their order indicating that it was a scenario where you would say something hurtful to him, making him cry and realising too late that you hurt him, coming back home and apologizing with pure regret.

You would get the hint. However, since you both made an unspoken pact that you will never directly confront each other, you aggressively tear his most "cherished" shirt given to him by his drunkard friend, all while he was watching you with pain.

Then you come back from work with a gift and a sticky note on which you drew ':('. He would then walk past you, not so subtly smelling your hair, for the act of course, and make coffee for the both of you, indicating that the scenario was perfectly played out.

One time, you would send him a picture of him with his female coworker, followed by a text saying "I knew it." Nothing was actually happening. It was just an indication that the next act you were about to play was a scenario of misunderstanding.

He gets the message, and he plays his role well. He comes home later than usual, eats dinner outside for two days, makes sure to see you as little as possible so you would play your role of overthinking and hyperventilating.

You, on the other hand, make dinner for two, just for the act. Sleep on the couch while waiting for him, whilst the food on the kitchen counter runs cold, just for the act. You look at him with eyes of betrayal, for the act.

He would then come home early. Decorate the house and present you with all the love he has in store for your 1 year anniversary, making you realise he wasn't cheating. Then you both sleep on the same bed, close to each other by proximity, far apart in the heart, but close to love, only the love in the act.

This routine, however, became troublesome when you both were faced with real situations outside of your little amusing plays. But that was also the start of a bond between you and Satoru.

[peanutbutter-doodles]

You Remind me of daisies

Today was a beautiful day to just go out and bask in the calming yet peaceful scenery. Skies are clear, flowers are blooming and the animals are out as well. It was the perfect day for you and Brian to have a lil picnic together and just relax with no worries.

Brian watched you in awe as you were picking out flowers in a nearby field while he was reading and eating a few of the strawberries. Strawberries you manage to grow and plucked from the garden, Strawberries that were so sweet and delicious just like you.

He goes back to his book more just to read a little as you were busy. As he was reading, a ladybug landed on his hand. He spots the ladybug and just starts talking to it. ''Having a Grand time as well?'' He says to the ladybug. It starts crawling around on his hand, he very gently yet softly touches the ladybug. ''Hungry?'' ''if you are you can have some of the strawberries my dear grew.'' He said while smiling, as if the ladybug was listening to him it flew directly to the basket, Brian watched as the ladybug disappeared into the basket.

''Who were you talking to bri?'' You asked, just in time as the bug flew away while you just appeared beside him holding a big bouquet of flowers and looking a lil winded.

''Oh, i was talking to a new friend.''

''Who was it luv?''

''a ladybug.''

''Awww.''

He looks at the flowers

''How much did you get?''

''Oh!'' ''i got a lot, it was like i was at the farmers market!'' You excitingly say, as you sit beside him as you go into detail of much flowers were there and how you went crazy getting them plus trying to be careful as well. He smiles as you into more details, He always loved it when your like this. Telling him things that some people may not care about deeply but to him it does cause it's from you and he loves learning about new things or just random stuff as well.

''-id you know there's a fruit called the dragon fruit?'' ''I didn't.'' You Laughed and suddenly remember the flowers you were holding. ''Oh and bri these are for you.'' You say, giving him the bouquet of flowers.

He gets the Bouquet

''Aw, thank you Luv.'' He said. Brian looks at the flowers and realizes what kind they are.

''Are these daises?''

You Nod, laying your head on his shoulder.

''Why?''

''Because.... You remind me of them.''

''I do?'' ''How?''

''Well, There charming~ You pecked his neck softly, he blushes a litte

Silly~ You boop his nose, he chuckles

And....'' You take one of the daises out of the bouquet.

''And what sunshine?'' He asked, Using that little nickname for you.

''Beautiful just like you~''

You Sweetly say as you put the flower in his hair, he looks up you at those Gorgeous Brown eyes of his.

''Beautiful like a daisy.''

[typosandtea]

Hello! Thank goodness Fallout 4 retconned the no cats thing so we can still boop each other in the wasteland. 🐾

Anyway I think it's so sweet that you're doing drawings for people 🥺may I please request a drawing of my Sole Survivor, Daisy? She usually wears the Minutemen Outfit and Militia Hat. Also she’s a farmer so if you wanted to add a rad chicken or something that would be so cute!!

Tysm and I hope you have a wonderful day 🥰

Hey there! Thanks for such a lovely ask, I hope you’re having a great day too!

Truly cats in fallout is one of the good retcons! Boop 🐱

Your sole’s name is Daisy? That’s also my soles name!!!!!! Though they look nothing alike haha! Your sole is very cool!

I also think chickens are so cute and adorable, such no thoughts head empty animals!

[ID: a digital drawing. A blonde woman in minuteman attire, minuteman cowboy hat, a Pipboy and leather shoulder armour from fallout 4 is pictured leaning over a wooden fence facing forward. She has light freckles and blue eyes and chin length blonde hair, she is looking at a brown rad-chicken that is standing on a fence post to the right and smiling. The chicken has bare patches of skin from radiation, but is happy and stupid like most chickens. The background of the image is very sketchy undefined grass, trees, sky and clouds. The artists signature is in the bottom right above a fence post “typos & tea ‘24” in navy blue. End ID]

[prismaticpichu]

Concept: experimental modified time materia brought out in sparring malfunctions somehow and now Zack and the Banora duo have a lil Sephling on their hands

LITTLE SEPH!!!!!! <333 Ahhhh this is glorious!!!

I would love to write this out some day dhdhdhd! I don’t have the full energy rn, but bc it’s such a phenomenal idea, I will try my best with one of my good ol’ fic/synopsis hybrids!

For a long while, everyone just stares, three mouths agape and three eyes struck with lightning. One minute they’re sparring, four swords going at it in at blazing speed. And the next—

“WHAT DID YOU DO, PUPPY?!” Genesis roars, whirling around to face the absolutetively befuddled Zack. See?This is why they don’t invite him to their TRAINING SESSIONS. The squirt was a walking heartbeat of destruction, pop songs, and comically large slip-ups. Nothing good ever happened when he was around.

“Don’t look at me!” Zack tries to defend himself. “All I did was cast Stop!”

Angeal gives a slow, incredulous blink, molasses on his lashes. “You stopped him alright.”

Meanwhile, at their feet, a 3yo Demon of Wutai cocks his head, sitting on his butt, his clothes and armor having conveniently shrunk to fit the size of his regression. Not Masamune though. That thing is abandoned on the floor, unaffected and forgotten.

“…Doc’ors?” Sephiroth blinks, his catlike eyes wide and round and sponging up most of the green in his eyes, his quicksilver hair gushing all the way down to his lap. Who are these people? They’re tall. And big. They aren’t wearing white coats either. One looks strong. One looks like he’s ready to explode. One of their heads’ looks like a mop.

Upon hearing him speak, hearing him squeak in his little Seph voice, Zack’s heart completely melts; all his bafflement and paranoia and most likely sense of reality is zapped away as he scoops up the little guy, raising him high in the air Simba-style.

“Ohhh look at you! You’re like a little doll! in ShinRa wear, Seph! Look at those eyes! Those pauldrons! Boop!”

Angeal and Genesis proceed to watch in deadlike silence as Zack boops the little guy’s nose, raising him up and down and up and down and upsy daisy and downsy daffodil. Seph is frozen at first, these gestures completely and utterly alien… but it’s not long before he’s clapping his hands and little giggles are bubbling from his throat. He likes mop head!

“Would you cut that out?!” Genesis roars suddenly—loud enough to startle the poor baby Seph, consequently causing him to start crying in the puppy’s arms. Zack’s face immediately hardens as he hugs Seph close, and now it’s his turn to whirl around in disapproval. Yeah, GENESIS.

“Hey! Be gentle with him!” Zack scolds, little Seph clutching at the fabric of his collar.

“That is Sephiroth, you nimrod! Do you not see the issue here?”

“The issue is that you’re scaring him!”

“He’s… SEPHIROTH.”

Angeal is wondering where the nearest retail shop is hiring.

~

After some intelligent discussion, baby Seph is brought back to Angeal’s place—just for the time being. And here’s where the fun starts! Everyone needs to chip in! Sephiroth is thirsty, first things first, having been plopped on the couch next to Zack. Zack is scrolling through the educational TV channels as Angeal fishes out a water bottle out from the fridge, walking it over—

“What’s that?”

Angeal stops in his tracks, blinking in surprise. “It’s water,” he explains—how is he supposed to talk to his friend? Like a preschool teacher? Like a therapist?

Seph’s confusion doesn’t fade. “Hojo always give me water in bowl.”

Zack pauses on Blue’s Clues.

…Excuse him?

Seph proceeds to explain that Hojo always gives him water—and, and food—in a little bowl that sounds suspiciously similar to a dog bowl. Angeal is dumbfounded, having to move Seph’s hands to hold the water bottle right while Genesis throws some untasty swears out there (covering his ears ofc). Zack, meanwhile, is floating somewhere between anger and an ache he can’t even pinpoint. All he knows is that he’s suddenly hugging Seph close, squishing his doll-sized leather jacket against his chest. That wasn’t cool, glasses man >:(

~

Following water break is play time! Zack whips out some crayons and paper to doodle with Seph while Angeal and Genesis prepare dinner—on a plate, thank you. Zack goes on to doodle some very nice pictures~ a giraffe, a river, a flamingo. He’s laughing and telling jokes with baby Seph, casually glancing over after a while to see—

“Uh, bud… what’s that?”

Seph doodled what can only be described as a pile of spaghetti—spaghetti that’s green, and has a face, and is dripping slime, and that has a bloody splotch for one of its eyes.

“I see her in dreams sometimes,” Seph says then, surprisingly blanched of emotion. “She visits me.”

Aight! Art time’s over!

~

“SEPHIROTH! GIVE ME BACK MY BOOK!”

No one could have predicted the Zoomies.

It was all going so smoothly…! Seph was pajama-ed, he had his teeth brushed, he was all snug and toasty and ready for bed—!

And he had Genesis’ favorite copy of Loveless. And zipping around the apartment at Mach 5 speed. And bouncing from furniture to furniture. And singing the Blue’s Clues song.

“C’mon, Seph…” Genesis finally corners him, bringing down his voice. “Give it back to your old buddy Genesis.”

“Okie!” Seph chirps, and proceeds to chuck the book with all his prodigious strength, hitting Genesis square in the nose. Bingo! He scored a touchdown!

“Nice shot!” Zack calls from across the room.

~

It’s bedtime! Angeal and Genesis collapse from exhaustion, Seph settled on the couch with a pillow and blankie. Zack takes an air mattress beside him, having even lent his favorite dragon plushie to the little bean to sleep. He loves it! All is well, the apartment falls silent, the craziness of the day and all its sci-fi stupidity fading away into a blessed oasis of peace.

Until the sobbing starts.

The sound is low, dim, stifled… a broken song that is being cracked between Sephiroth’s lips. Zack stirs immediately, shaking the little Seph awake and propping him up. Seph’s eyes are streaked with tears, glistening with beads of Mako-blue as Zack delicately gazes at him. His heart pretzels.

“What’s wrong, little bud…?”

Seph snivels, wiping his tears on Muffin the dragon. “I see her. She’s here. She says I should hurt you. Hurt two guys too.” His sobs break into something louder, splintering, and Zack can’t take it a moment longer; he settles himself on the couch and brings little Seph close, cocooning his arms around him, swaddling him, letting him cry into his chest. He doesn’t move, not an inch. Not even as Seph’s sobs slowly ebb and a faint snore replaces them.

Eventually, the warmth bubbled against him, breathing into him in calm, slow zephyrs, Zack closes his eyes and falls asleep.

~

Thankfully, in this case, time materia is temporary! Woooo! It’s very strange when Sephiroth wakes up in Zack’s arms, wearing onesie pajamas and holding a plushie. Very strange indeed.

“Oh…” Zack pulls back, coral flaring on his cheeks. “Hi Sephiroth!”

Sephiroth doesn’t say a word. He just glances down, absorbing the floofy sleepwear, his expression steely as a block of steel.

“Seph—“

“Don’t.” Sephiroth says, straightening, and steps over his sleeping best friends as he makes his way to the door.

[rinadragomir]

Professional detailed review on first 4 chapters of Chain of Thorns 📝🙇🏼‍♀️

Listen I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE it's so good so far?! Okay, let's start with:

THOMAS CAN'T SLEEP OR EAT OR LIVE BECAUSE HE'S TOO BUSY THINKING OF HOW ALASTAIR FEEDS CHARLES GRAPES?... This boy is going insane please save him and ask Alastair to feed him grapes, thank you in advance 🤌🏻🙏

Anna-I-Dont-Actually-Care-About-Ari-Lightwood IMMEDIATELY STOPPING HER PARTY, SAYING BYE TO ALL HER FRIENDS AND FORGETTING HOW TO BREATHE the second she saw Ari on her doorstep 🥹😭

So pathetic of her, I love her so much, I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH I WANNA DIE AND KILL THEM ALL WITH MY HUGS☺️

Are we gonna discuss that Grace is LITERALLY IN JAIL and the only thing that's bothering her is: "What if Christopher will despise me after all of that?😞 He's so nice and adorable, I wanna boop his pretty nose" like?.... Girl honestly same💁🏼‍♀️

Cordelia and Matthew! Daisy literally suffers more than Jesus, it's official, like 2 days ago she lost Cortana and became Lilith's paladin, yesterday she found out James is still in love with Grace and today her dead father returns as a ghost to say she's fucked. Well shit🙂

My favorite part is Will/James/Magnus/Lucie/Jesse/Malcolm gang, straight from the 2000s sitcom 🤌🏻Will naming Jesse his new favorite kid right before he tried to kill him😍 he's being so dramatic for no reason, like everyone's trying to discuss things and then there's Will:

James being depressed, Jesse being depressed but also horny, Lucie being horny but also anxious, Malcolm being anxious but also insane AF. And then there's Magnus

Thank you for your attention ^-^

[samantha-and-her-chaotic-desires]

hey y'all! My first poll :D

SUMMARY: There have been notes of homicide in St. Louis, Missouri, and everyone is on edge. Business eventually falls short for the Little Daisy Cafe and the Hotel Maribel, causing both the trio of Marigold and Lackadaisy to put matters into their own hands, and, much to Freckle’s concern, Ivy’s amusement, Rocky’s insanity, the Savoy siblings entertainment, and Mordecai’s everlasting migraine with these people, join forces to figure out what this phenomena is. However, they all had one thing in common, despite the different sides: keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer.

Kudos/likes, reblogs, shares and criticism are appreciated! <3

[darthnil]

“Where are they?” Fox frowned as he looked at his chronometer, Cody and Wolffe were supposed to be here ten minutes ago and it was very unlike them to be tardy, so with a sigh he stood up and went in search of the two, he was surprised to see them still out on the strip, “Why is everyone out here, I was expecting you in my office ten…” He started but stopped when he saw the tiny cadet CT-9966 in Cody’s arms, he sighed and massaged his forehead because of course it was the cadet, “Should have guessed it was because of the cadet.”

“What’s the matter Fox? Don’t like our tiny cadet?” Cody asked with a grin, “Even Wolffe likes our tiny cadet.” He frowned more because why was that a question?

“It’s not that I don’t like him…” He had had little actual contact with the tiny cadet and therefore had no baseline to form any type of relationship with the toddler.

He froze when Cody approached him and 66 reach out and pat Fox’s nose with a big smile on his small face, “Boop.” Cody smiled as 66 giggled.

“Hm.” He frowned at the look on the others’ faces but felt something when 66 patted his nose again.

“Boo!” The toddler said excitedly.

“New word!” Sawbones said and Fox felt that something get bigger at the thought of 66 learning a new word just for him… wait… why was he thinking that? He was a battle-hardened soldier, a member of the GAR and the Commanding Officer for the entire base! He should not be experiencing that kind of thing when faced with a cadet not even of age to begin training!

He knew he shouldn’t but he couldn’t stop that something from growing at the sight of the Wolfpack members gifting the tiny cadet a onesie emblazoned with their symbol, “We’ll have to get you one for the 212th then.” Cody said and Fox had to wonder how the two Commanders had relaxed when in the presence of this cadet, when they were normally like him but the sound of the cadet’s attempt at an ‘awoo’ did make the transition a little more understandable.

“Knowing how much the massiff handlers like him, I imagine they’ll get him something with their symbol.” He was getting pestered by Hound to put dibs on getting 66 assigned to the handler’s division, doubled by Tusk putting his dibs in also.

“You could get him a Corrie one Fox.” Stitches had a crap-eating grin on his face as he chuckled, “He can have one from everyone.”

“Hm.” He glared at the man when he chuckled but froze, blinked and looked down at the small cadet who was now wrapped around his legs.

“Bah!” 66 wasn’t scared of him apparently, which was confusing… but if he wasn’t scared of Stitches then Fox had no hope.

He wasn’t sure about being the cadet’s ba’vodu but the cadet was apparently adamant that he would become one, this was corroborated by everyone else, “Fine.” He grumbled and with a sigh he picked up the cadet, “Up you get.”

“You have to say it correctly, it’s upsie daisy.” He glared at Stitches again, whoever this man was it was not the Stitches he’d come to know.

“Don’t worry Fox, took me a while too.” Wolffe said and Fox grumbled again because not only had 66 taken control of Cody but he had taken control of Wolffe… which was a bigger thing than Cody, Cody was a lot more friendly than the two of them but now Wolffe was able to joke with people and be something softer than before.

“Boo!” He blinked and looked to 66 again when the cadet patted his nose before wrapping his tiny arms around his neck, he wasn’t sure he was able to stop the something in his chest, not when such a small cadet wasn’t afraid of him.

“Love the look vod!” He managed to squash it down when Cody grinned at him.

“Hm.” He frowned and placed 66 down on the ground carefully, he wasn’t going to show his affection but he wasn’t going to be needlessly rough with the toddler, it wasn’t his fault the adults were enjoying taking the piss out of him, “We should head to my office, brief you before your General’s arrive.”

“Sure thing.” Wolffe nodded, then they all looked at 66 when the toddler bounced happily and giggled, “You ready to keep up with the pack?” 66 giggled again before making his ‘awoo’ which his men returned immediately and Wolffe only briefly hesitated on returning.

Fox tried with all his might to keep some distance between the group and himself but 66 was trailing him at the fastest speed his little legs could carry him and almost keeping pace with him despite those little legs, all the while he saw that the cadet was trying to mimic how Fox walked but wasn’t succeeding, he frowned more when he noticed the amount of people who were staring at them, obviously confused as to why he was being chased by a tiny, giggling cadet, “Just to my office.” He whispered under his breath, he just had to get to his office and hope that Stitches and Sawbones would take 66 somewhere away from him before he allowed himself to accept that something in his chest.

-

“Vod.” He was taken away from his reports by Thorn suddenly appearing in front of him and suddenly there was a cadet in his lap, “Hold him, I need to use the refresher.”

“Thorn I must pro…” He didn’t get the rest of his sentence out before Thorn left in a hurry, “Hm… he did that on purpose didn’t he?” He asked 66 who giggled with a big goofy grin on his face, “I heard from Grim how you came to be under the protection of Stitches and Sawbones… do you feel safe now? With them and your new family?”

“Bah?” 66 looked a little confused and Fox could hear him smelling the air.

“Don’t tell anyone else… but yes, you can call me bah.” He smiled a little, earning happy giggles and bounces from the small cadet before those small arms attempted to hug him tight but were too small to do it successfully, “I’m sure Stitches and all you medic bavodu’e are keeping you safe from Se but know that if you need somewhere to go… then you can always come here and we’ll keep you safe too.”

“Boo!” He smiled more when 66 patted his nose again.

“Boop.” He tapped 66’s mask, earning more giggles before 66 yawned sleepily and wiped his eyes, “Oh dear, are you tired now?”

“Bah…” 66 nodded and without hesitation lay against Fox and snuggled up with a small sigh.

“Running after me must have been very tiring for your little legs.” He carefully put his hand on 66’s small back, “I’ll keep you safe while you sleep.”

“Bah.” 66 nodded before sighing again and after a moment of silence, soft snores left the small clone.

“Hm.” He huffed a small laugh before returning to his reports.

“Bah?” He hadn’t realised he’d fallen asleep until he was awoken by 66’s voice and a small hand tapping his cheek.

“Hm?” He blinked and looked to the small, confused face of 66, obviously the small clone hadn’t anticipated Fox falling asleep either, “I do apologise, can’t really keep you safe if I fall asleep can I?” He smiled and tapped the front of 66’s mask.

“Bah!” 66 gave a goofy grin as he bounced.

“I…” He started but caught the flash of a camera, “Thorn!”

“Oh no!” Thorn yelped as Fox tore after him but still his brother took photos.

66 was giggling happily from his arms as he chased Thorn down, he paused the chase only briefly to hand 66 off to his parents, “You two, take him and prepare a funeral.”

“Yes sir.” Sawbones smiled as he began the chase again.

“Thorn! You better not have shared those with anyone!” He yelled after his brother, “Stop running that’s an order!”

He saw Thorn run straight to Stitches and Sawbones in the atrium and was now using Stitches as a grumpy human shield, “I’m not getting involved.” Stitches hissed

He stopped when 66 ran to him and hugged his leg, bouncing and giggling up at him, “Saving him cadet?” He asked with a raised eyebrow, earning more giggles and bounces, obviously the cadet knew he wasn’t going to actually kill Thorn, merely beat him up, “Fine, you get to live another day Thorn.”

“Phew! Thanks tiny trooper!” Thorn grinned.

“Hm.” He frowned, he didn’t know exactly why this cadet was having such a profound effect on him, he’d never had this happen with cadets before, maybe if was because normal cadets were generally nowhere near as affectionate as 66 was? Maybe because he wasn’t afraid of Fox or his temperament, that he just went straight in for hugs and affection? Regardless, it had an effect on not only Fox himself but two Generals of high standing, with 66 calling General Plo his bah buh… it had an effect on Stitches too, it was weird seeing someone as sarcastically formidable as Stitches make jokes and playful jabs at people, putting it mildly it was weird seeing him being normal because even when Fox saw him with Sawbones it was a different kind of gentleness than what he was seeing with 66, which was also having an effect on how Stitches interacted with Sawbones.

Weird.

-

Fox hated when everyone had to leave, when his batchmates had to leave again for some stupid diplomatic mission, he wouldn’t be caught dead saying those things out loud because karked if he would be perceived as weak, someone who needed people to stay with him every day and every night but he did miss having people in the bunkroom with him… having people sounds in the bunkroom, even though Thire snored like someone was strangling a rancor, it was the sound of his brothers, his family. Which was probably why he’d fallen asleep with 66 on him, he was safe and not alone, he could catch some sleep, he wondered if 66 realised that when he decided to use Fox as an impromptu bed or was the small cadet so tired from his exciting day that he would sleep just about anywhere?

He sighed because he had to deliver the pack with everyone’s decanting day gifts for 66’s first decanting day, Thorn decided to bully him out of his office so they could go get 66 something also, from command to the small trooper that Hound was still pestering him about recruiting. He looked at the wrapped gifts and frowned, he looked at them and realised something… they would keep 66 loved and warm but he needed protection too, without hesitating he took his shoulder piece off and hastily wrote a note, “For when he’s older” and placed both items on his desk so he could wrap them up. He couldn’t physically be with 66 to keep him safe from Se and the witch’s minions but he could give the small clone armour to keep him safe, even if said piece was basically the size of 66’s head, would 66 grow into full trooper armour or would he require modified armour similar to his older brothers’? The long necks were experimenting with everything it seemed… he moved quickly to reach Stitches and 66 before they boarded the transport, hopefully it was late again because even though it annoyed Stitches so Maker damned much, it would give Fox ample time to give the pack over, he didn’t sign his package but hopefully 66 would catch his smell from it and know it was from him.

“Keep him safe Stitches.” He looked the medic dead in the eyes, “That’s an order.”

“Of course Commander.”

Good… protect that boy when I can’t.

A companion piece for my story Two Medics and a Baby staring Fox and his love for a tiny bean

[klonoadreams]

Mama Rouge and Mako's mom get to vibe in the afterlife after giving their children the best futures they could and whilst living would've been preferable, they did the best they could and that's definitely a good thing.

😔

It's tough being a mom in the world of One Piece, where the World Government is corrupt as all hell jfc.

Can't have shit in this world lmaooo.

As far as I remember back, I just remember making Mako's mama from Amazon Lily and a Kuja Pirate. Papa is like just some rando who happens to be Fisher Tiger's brother.

And that's about it for Mako's lineage, because it's a god damn mystery from her mother's side, due to the fact that Amazon Lily inhabitants have to leave in order to reproduce. So good luck trying to find a lead.

Like the ambiguity of it, mainly cuz Mako really has been lucky. And the series of events that occurred after she was born. Honestly, she's like baby Kiyoko from Tokyo Godfathers in terms of luck and bringing people together. :V

Only time will tell if I go further into Mako's mama, but as an FYI, her name is Calystegia - after one of my favorite Persona Dancing All Night songs and also the flower theme of Amazon Lily, as it's a name for morning glory (one of many genera) :V

Mako got her hair and eye color from her mama, which is how she got her name.

This is a calystegia macrostegia, aka, island morning glory. Kinda fitting, no?

of course, there is another that also fits

Dolce Vita Morning Glory. This one is Ipomoea purpurea, which is the common morning glory and comes in many colors, the dolce vita one refers to this one specifically.

And if you know the meaning of dolce vita, then you can also see some irony with Mako and her Mama. :V (Grandma was named Ipomoea and in my head, I just see this lineage of women named after flowering plants in the asterids clade (of which includes the common daisy, forget-me-nots, nightshades, the common sunflower, petunias, lavender, lilac, jasmine, honeysuckle, and snapdragons).

That's about as deep as it currently goes, but it could get deeper, or it could not. Either way, Mako may not be living la dolce vita, but that won't stop her from enjoying her life to the fullest.

I'll just leave this here boop

(Ipomoea Nil)

[lemonlinelights]

10 songs you like that everyone should go listen to right now, GO

Ooo! Uhhh

Ship in a Bottle by Fin- it’s five minutes long but it doesn’t even feel like it, best song to imagine stories to. Many emotions :,-)

Dead by They Might be Giants- same peeps who wrote Istanbul (Not Constantinople), they’re actually from the same album called Flood. Funky songs where the main thing they have in common is awesome lyrics that are heavy metaphors for something.

Summerland by Half•Alive- it somehow captured that feeling of the first summer you could go out on your own and be with friends. And if you love dance choreography I recommend their music videos like Still feel.

Sunglasses at night (Jean Jacket Mix) from the NOPE movie soundtrack.- listen listen, I heard it in the movie and was overjoyed there was a full version. But it is like the definition of slow reverb edits haha

Cutthroat by S U R V I V E- An electronic song made by the same people who did the stranger things soundtrack. If you love electro I 100% recommend their album RR7349

Glitter by Daisy the Great- found this song while watching Moon Knight and I will forever associate it with that. Amazing song, the artists recently came out with a new album.

Betty Boop with Charlie Puth the remix - Electro swing, it’s just really fun to jam to :-)

Sedona by Nicholas Podany- it’s such a heartfelt song and just GOSH! Like Podnay’s music is so good please go listen and watch his series called Lucids for f r e e on YouTube please

Leena By Caravan Palace- it’s my favorite from the band it’s so 💕🎶

The Big Sky by Kate Bush- It’s from the album hounds of love which Deal with God is also from! Like PLEASE it’s my favorite one the whole album is amazing please listen to the whole album :,-)

[theautisticcentre]

Please write a fic of Mathew and Willow bonding!!

You son of a- Why didn't I think of this? (Also, sorry this took so long, I totally forgot about this, and now I'm gonna make this Mathlow-)

I will make a Platonic version if you want!

WILLOWED WING

Mathew sat outside in the garden, staring up to the sky as the sun shined down onto his face. Many little animals such as butterflies and ladybugs scuttled over to him, causing his face to show a warm smile as he admired the nature around him, brushing his fingers through the grass and flowers as he giggled with joy. As he did so, a flash of white covered his eyes, and when it subsided, Mathew spotted Willow photographing the scene in front of her. "Hi there. Sorry about the suprise, I just saw what was happening and wanted to capture it." Mathew giggled and asked, "Well, did you get my good side," to which Willow replied, "You have a bad side?", causing Mathew to blush and smile for all to see.

"Yeah, I've been practicing photography. Natalie was kind enough to lend me her old camera, and I was thinking...would you mind being my model for a bit?" Mathew simply smiled at Willow's question, and answered with, "Of course, my daisy." Willow yelped with glee and said, "OK, can I then brush away some stray hair on your face?" Mathew nodded, and Willow dod so, to which she concluded with a boop to Mathew's nose, causing him to turn red. "OK, you look perfect, let's get to work. Alright, maybe try holding a flower first?" Mathew then picked out a nearby daffodil and held it close to his face, allowing Willow to capture a beautiful photo.

"Amazing! You really got that posing thing-" Willow was cut off when Mathew flew to her quickly and gently placed the daffodil in her hair, causing her cheeks to redden as she let out a flustered chuckle. "Hehe, that's...thanks. Anyways, can you go back to doing what you were doing before I came along?" Mathew nodded, and layed back down on the grass, before Willow captured another shot. "Ooh, that was a good one. Wanna see?" Mathew flew over and saw the photo, smiling contently. "...Y'know, if we ever get back home...I'd really like to visit the woods you lived in for so long. I bet there's all kinda beautiful stuff there. I mean, you were from there, so..." Mathew's cheeks got redder and his smile got wider.

"Well, if you say so...hey, why don't we lay down together? I'd...really enjoy having you by my side." Willow pondered for a bit before agreeing, and they both layed on the grass as the sun shined bright. "So...you...never talk about why you hate Odalia Blight so much. I mean, I hate her too, but...if you're comfortable sharing..." Mathew's face turned to one of grim remembrance, like he was remembering a terrible memory. Because he was. "OK...when I was little...Odalia...killed my parents and burnt my village to the ground...I also thought my sister was dead for so long..." Willow's eyes widened in shock and horror.

"Oh my Titan...I'm so sorry...Here, let me..." And with that, Willow gently embraced Mathew, and Titan she felt so warm that he swore he could've melted. As they embraced, Mathew's eyes slowly grew heavier and heavier, and he asked, "Hey...I'm getting a bit tired... can I-", before he was cut off by a kiss from Willow, who replied, "Of course. If it makes you comfortable." And with that, Mathew smiled, and slowly and tenderly fell asleep in Willow's arms.

THE END.

[toasttt11]

boop <3

how have you been in the very short time since we talked?

I had a seb and Luke thought, well more of a daisy thought. You said that the boys but her jackets and all sorts of lovely things but do they ever train her do to shows, like jumping or dresarege?

alright you?

she does like wearing clothes and the boys spoil her but no she is trained but does not compete in any type of shoes

[chickrawker]

#nowspinning #delasoul - #3feethighandrising to celebrate the #reissue of this album and the availability of their music on streaming services. This version is the 2013 reissue. I was happy to get it then and am even happier that their music is now more widely available. Enjoy this #hiphoplegend! #vinyl #vinyligclub

"Now it's time to let this rhyme style

Get somewhat poured in the mold

Hold my hand and we'll pick my plantation

Of daisies for a bouquet of soul

Life will begin at the cut of a rim

Take it as filled to the rim as in brim

Squeeze your stoop like Betty Boop

We'll make Campbell Alphabet Soup

And spell Plug One's within

Forward march is the say

When transistors will play

Come into bed is the move

Dolby Sound will be then top crown

When I put the needle into your groove

I got a good thing

And in full swing

I show this in gifts, words or letters

But even without those three

Eye know you'll be close to me 'cause

Eye know I love you better"

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[livealittleoc-cb]

Family Visits

Since I didn’t make a Thanksgiving post I was thinking it would be cute and nice to do an update post of them visiting their families. So here you go!~

🍹: Going to be visiting my uncle and cousins for a couple days. I’m hoping it keeps me busy and away from things. I don’t leave till later though, so someone should come and cuddle me!~

✨: Mom and Dad are going to be flying in to visit and stay for a couple days. I’ve been tasked to babysit Browine too cause Jay couldn’t. They love him so it doesn’t matter~

🐈‍⬛: meow~ *purrs and lays on his face* [Tired~]

✨: *grabs him* I told you to stop doing that. *huffs*

🐈‍⬛ *boops his nose with his paw*

✨: *narrows his eyes* You’re lucky you’re cute...

☔: Helping Ma and the Aunts bake some cookies. I love being back home.~

🎐: Me and the cousin looking hot~ I really missed Grannie and Pops.

🍃: What about me?! I’m your favorite cousin!

🎐: I can’t have favorites~ But I did miss you all *kisses the side of her head*

🍃; *proud smile* Damn right~

♥️: Showing the little fox how to play pool while Mami and Nanay [Mom] make food. Than we’re going to Jay’s to have one big family dinner, they say they miss us a lot. I hope she’s alright...

❣️: Are you sure this is how you play pool Ace...

♥️: 100% how else are you supposed to play it?

🧚‍♀️: *running around with a wand in her hand* Auntie! Auntie! Look I’m doing magic like you! *turns a plant into a frog* That wasn’t supposed to happen...

🧝: *snickering as he draws on his arms with markers* I’m going to have cooler tattoos than Auntie~

🫒: *munching on a carrot and patting Jay’s head lightly* Are you okay Auntie? *Feeds Eun-U some carrot*

👑: *giggles and hugs Oliver munching on his carrot*

☀️: Auntie, I got an ouch *sniffles*

🦇: *stuck in Jay’s shirt squeaking* [I’m stuck!]

💀: *flopped on the ground* Why am I alive just to suffer... *looks up at Daisy and Nathan* Be normal children! *sighs and looks at Ha-Jun* I’ll get you a bandaid in a minute.

Posting right now cause I won’t be able to post anything on Monday~

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[scorrio]

Hot things that felix does! ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

Requested! *ੈ✩‧₊˚

: ̗̀➛ brings you flowers!

Whenever he sees pretty flowers he’s immediately reminded of you! He knows your favourite kind and what colours are your favourite! Absolutely adores the way your eyes light up when he gives them to you. Bonus! When you’re on picnic dates he picks daisies and puts them in your hair <3

: ̗̀➛ bakes you brownies!

Duh! You love his baking and whenever he knows you’re having a particularly bad or stressful week he’ll surprise you with them! Also makes them for dates! He loves seeing the smile on your face while you enjoy them, makes him feel proud!

: ̗̀➛ nose kisses!

lix strikes me as the nose kiss kinda guy. He just adores you and loves booping your nose just as much as he loves gently kissing it. He also thinks it’s the cutest thing when you get shy after he does it. Ugh I love him<3

: ̗̀➛ let’s you play with his hands!

He knows how much you love his hands. He tends to hug you from behind so that you can play with his hands while cuddling on the couch. Wears rings because you think they make his hands look pretty and also you can mess with them.

: ̗̀➛ calls you sweet names!

Come on now, you really think he’s not gonna use his accent to his advantage? You LOVE his Aussie accent and he is very aware of it. Ergo he calls you names such as ‘babe’ and ‘sweet heart’ in his most Aussie tone to make your heart race. Omg imagine the morning voice IM SCREAMING

: ̗̀➛ hand -> thigh!

His favourite place to rest his hand is upon your exquisite thigh! Usually rests more towards your knee, he feels it’s more respectful. Whenever your start bouncing your leg, he’ll hold your leg still and start tracing shapes on your thigh to relax you and it works like a charm. And ofc there’s times where the placement of his hands get a little less pg but shh you didn’t hear that from me 🤫

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

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