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undertale-ost-tournament · 1 year ago
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STAGE 1, GROUP J
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Top 2 qualify, 3rd has a chance.
Music under the cut.
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best-undertale-song · 2 years ago
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Round Three: Revival (2)
The answer with the highest total percent throughout the polls wins!
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and-bone-appetit · 2 months ago
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Just experimenting :P
Horror belongs to Sour-Apple-Studios
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misc-obeyme · 1 year ago
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had this idea where dia sees mc while at RAD, wiping some tears away from their eyes. he has a brief "i'll kill whoever caused this" thought before asking mc what happened :((( and they just laugh bc they're tired and have been yawning a lot
Oh ho ho anon, I love this idea so I had to write a little drabble about it. I hope that's okay! I just love protective Dia lol.
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Diavolo is wandering the halls, smiling at students as he passes by, taking in the bustling activity of his school. It's a normal thing that he does and while he's maintaining his usual air of friendliness, he knows he lights up when he spots you across the hall.
Diavolo makes his way toward you, ready to call out your name. You were turned slightly away, but now you move slightly and come fully into his view. His heart sinks as he watches you wipe tears away from your eyes.
The way his stomach collapses in on itself as he feels the anger rising in his chest causes him to pause. He takes a deep breath, knowing he should speak to you first, but he can't stop that fleeting thought. I'll kill whoever caused this.
You look at him when he puts a hand on the small of your back. To his surprise, you smile brightly, clearly happy to see him.
"MC," he says, his tone low and serious. "I'm afraid I saw your tears just now. May I ask what happened?"
Your smile turns into a bubbling laugh that sends him reeling. Did he so badly misinterpret your mood?
"I'm sorry," you say through your laughter. "I was just yawning because I'm tired. It makes my eyes water."
Diavolo stares at you for a moment before laughing himself. "Ahaha! I see! Forgive me for jumping to conclusions, MC!"
"That's all right," you say, clearly amused by this turn of events.
Diavolo's expression becomes serious as he meets your eyes. He cups your cheek and says quietly, "If you ever do find yourself in such a situation, I hope you will come to me for assistance."
He watches as a slight blush rises in your cheeks as you reassure him that you will. It's enough to quell his desire to protect you, for now.
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masterlist | Thank you for reading!
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queer-talmid · 9 days ago
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this game is going to get people written up for sexual harassment
Main character just said the harder the better in response to an instructor telling her he’s going to work her hard
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booperesque · 2 months ago
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"i can't read menus" ok james??
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firethekitty · 1 year ago
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lizstiel · 4 months ago
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yeah I went to see speak no evil for the plot
the plot:
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theloveinc · 1 year ago
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SHINSOU MAN, like really makes me feral thinkin like.. mans is SO nervous around you, you've been dating for a little while but hes still scared to breathe too hard around you. You both go to a mutual friends birthday and you're getting a drink for you and your mans, only to come back and he's literally in the middle of a fistfight, the other guy gets him in the jaw and he practically EATS it like its nothing, its only when you grab his white shirt with blood all over it and pull him off the other guy that you find out the guy said something SLIGHTLY disrespectful about you in your dress. And you have to try not to fuck him right there and help him clean the blood off his chin.
Under the awfully-yellow sting of the bathroom's florescent lights, it's the third time in a row you've tried to dab at Shinso's lip with an alcohol soaked cotton ball, trying (but mostly failing) to staunch the flow of blood which continues to pool and crack at the left corner of his mouth.
The split is only one of the two real injuries he came away from the fight with (aside from the potential concussion he might have no matter how fast he recovered from being punched between the eyes), but every time you try to press into the wound and wipe up the mess that was left behind, Shinso leans away as if to weaken the effect of your touch.
"Shinso, let me try. Please,” you beg. "You’ve gotta stop acting like this."
"This?" he finally responds, surprisingly egregious in tone for someone of his usually-very-cool temperament, eyebrows going halfway up his actively-bruising forehead as he snaps his head to face you. The sudden movement causes your hand to go skidding across his cheek, leaving a long red stain straight up to the swollen temple he's currently holding a bag of melting ice against. "The guy said he’d—”
"I know what he said," you cut him off, throwing down the now-soggy puff onto the porcelain countertop as you step back and glare. "I'm talking about the fact you're barely letting me help clean you up."
Shinso rolls his eyes. "You think I asked for help dealing with this?”
“It’s not fair for you to hurt yourself if I’m just meant to sit there and watch. We’re supposed to be dating. Are we?”
"What,” you can tell he’s trying not to raise his voice, especially as you reach out to trace your fingers down his arms, “do you think?"
"Hitoshi," he finally looks at you straight when you say that name, his body instantly going still. “I am being dead serious. Either you were standing up for me, or you just wanted to pick a fight. Which is it?"
If possible, the man's frown deepens even further, though you can feel the way his muscles begins to relax as he tries to calm himself under your touch.
He pauses a minutes to swallow. And to stare. And then, “you,” he finally says, unblinking. "I was doing it for you."
You lean back in finally, tenderly, pulling him into a soft kiss where his lips fit perfectly against yours and the taste of blood the last thing on your mind.
"Good," you pull back, only slightly, near breathless. "So let me help you. At least before I thank you.”
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(someone get this man some ginseng… sorry i went insane anon!! shinso just makes me a lil wet. I hope this was okay)
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stabbyfoxandrew · 8 days ago
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Jace and Leander wolf cuddles (based on your recent werewolf posts)?
this is so so so late anon and i'm so sorry i hope you're still interested in my stupid idiots TWT i love you thank you for giving me a reason to write this stupid shit
LEANDER
"Jace..." I let out an exasperated sigh at the sight before me. A huge black wolf was sprawled across most of my bed, stretched out on his back with all four paws in the air. He rolled onto his side to look at me, a stupid wolf-smile on his stupid wolf-face. "This is never going to work."
The enormous mass of black fur cocked his head at me, why not?
"Because," I gestured wildly at him and he stared unblinkingly back at me. "You're freaking huge, Jace!"
Jace huffed a breath and was suddenly much smaller. Human again. And naked. I stared at him for a moment then realized what I was looking at and snapped my gaze to his grinning face. "Look all you want, I'm not charging admission."
My face was hot but I ignored it. "We won't fit, Jace. Wolves are too big for beds."
"But it's more comfy up here," Jace whined, still naked. "Come, Leander. We'll fit. I promise."
"Even if we fit, we'll be too heavy. We could break the frame."
Jace laughed. "I can think of other ways to break—"
"Do not finish that sentence," I said, holding up my hand to stop him. I can't handle that sentence. I can't handle much when it comes to Jace.
"Okay, I won't. But you promised we could do this." Jace's expression changed to a pouty, adorable one and he plucked my heartstrings like he was born to play. "Wanna cuddle with you."
I sighed softly. "I know, but—"
"We'll fit. I swear," Jace said. He moved over a bit and patted the free side of the bed. "See?"
I supposed he had a point. It was a king-sized bed, after all. The only real downside to this would be the fur we'd leave behind. And there were maids for that sort of thing, weren't there?
"I'm going to change again, then you join me. We'll make it work. And you can lie down on top of me if you have to. Believe me, I won't mind." He smiled again and I smiled back. In a flash, the black wolf was back and just as big as before. I took my glasses off and stepped out of my shorts apprehensively.
Shifting was still difficult for me. Oh, not as difficult as the first time had been. But still hard. Jace— and every other wolf I'd met— made it seem completely effortless. It wasn't for me. For me, it was painful and scary and required concentration. I had to focus hard, had to think about it. I didn't think Jace had to think about it at all. It was like breathing for him, the bastard.
Jace stared at me intently and I shook out my arms, trying to force the nerves away. It didn't work. Never did.
I let out a long breath and closed my eyes, let everything else slip out of my mind. Everything except Jace's soft breathing. That kept me grounded. Finally I was able to get my fangs to drop, my claws to extend from my fingers. I opened my eyes to make sure I wasn't imagining it and found my fingers tipped with black. I swallowed hard and panted as dark hair sprouted up my arms. And Jace was still watching me.
good. keep going. good job, yes, he thought into my head. wolf switch, lee. wolf switch.
"I know," I growled out, voice too deep and teeth in the way. "I know about the switch."
use it use the switch lee, be a wolf, come to me, mate come to me
And that did it. Jace's gentle but insistent encouragement had my face lengthening, my body shifting with a horrific crunching sound. And then I was a wolf. Jace was talking in my head still, telling me how awesome I was. But it took everything in me to stay on my feet. I always felt unsteady after changing. Silly, isn't it, how you'd think four legs would be more sturdy than two.
After a minute or so I finally trusted myself to move, so I took a couple steps forward toward the bed. Unlike Jace, I couldn't quite handle a jump. Not yet anyway. So, instead of missing the mark and landing on my face— or overshooting it and launching myself at the wall behind him— I climbed onto the bed slowly. One paw after the other until I was standing over Jace.
I turned around and flopped down, with my back at his chest. That's how we usually cuddled in human form, so it made the most since. Jace made a happy noise behind me and licked my ear a couple times. I tilted my head back as far as I possibly could and his eyes were sparkling.
We laid there for a few minutes and I finally decided that I had to face him, had to see him. So I rolled onto my other side and dropped my head on my pillow.
love you, Jace said, love love love
love, i thought back, too tired to think much else. Shifting tended to take all my energy. Jace promised me that was normal for baby wolves— I didn't like him calling me a baby when I was technically older than him, even if it was only two days. And after my first excruciating shift, Isa assured me it would get easier. But after the dozen or so times I'd tried so far, I always needed a long nap afterward.
Jace was big on taking wolf naps with me. He liked cuddling with me, in any form. And I have to admit I like it too. Waking up sleep warm— wolf warm— tangled up with Jace... It's the best feeling in the world.
sleepy?
yes
Jace yawned, his mouth opening wide and his tongue lolling out a bit. me too
I pressed my nose to his muzzle, licked him there, and buried my face against him. I snuffled his fur and maybe sneezed on him a bit, but Jace just laid there and let me. Finally, it got hard for me to keep my eyes open. I laid my head back down and stared at Jace until I fell asleep.
JACE
After Leander conked out, I laid there and listened to his heartbeat for a long time. That was pretty much all I could do, being half-trapped under him and all.
Well, that was a lie. I was in no way trapped. I could've easily gotten up if I wanted to. But I didn't want to. What I did want was to be closer to Leander. So I wriggled around a bit and propped my chin on his shoulder. Once I could see over him, I chuffed. 
There was an acre of space on the other side of the bed. And here we lay, in each other's pockets.
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rhooboob · 2 months ago
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dance practice
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idonotbitemythumbatyou · 9 months ago
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I absolutely adore trek alien redesigns but Trill redesigns always end up being unintentionally hilarious, because I then have to imagine a Jadzia that looks like a salamander, or has extra arms, or flies through the air just existing in modern day San Francisco hanging out with tech bros.
Some tech guy brings a giant talking salamander to a party and his friends just move past it to talk about Brexit and the protests going on in France.
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zaliyours · 10 months ago
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when i associate our downfall to satosugu's... that's true soulmate energy right there. with no good ending in sight at this point, tho
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queer-talmid · 16 days ago
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I have taken the bait, I am going to try out this terrible looking dating Sim that keeps on getting advertised to me
to make it interesting, I’m going to play as a serial killer
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halforcdad · 2 years ago
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Same anon here
Can you imagine Lucy introducing her white gf to her parents?
Lucy: this is my gf
Parents: hi
Lucy: she used to be a LAWYER
Kate: weird thing to mention?
Parents: ah lawyer good good, great choice Lucy welcome to the family Kate
it's either you become a doctor or a lawyer or you snag one, good for lucy! I could definitely see this happening after things are less tense between them
it's kind of funny that lucy is dating maybe the exact kind of person an immigrant family would love for their daughter like whistler was a great student, a lawyer, is super organized and efficient, responsible, an ambitious workaholic that probably has a 10 yr plan, a good workplace schmoozer who has connections in 1000 different agencies, was up for a promotion in just 2 yrs, and she made enough bank to own/rent seaside property in HAWAI`I.
this is probably the type of person lucy's parents could see finally taming/keeping their messy, stubborn, misguided daughter in check (except in reality, whistler's the one being kept in check bc she's helplessly wrapped around lucy's finger lol)
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skin-slave · 2 years ago
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Do you think any of the families would've declared the kids legally dead? Besides Daniel. The ones that love the kids.
After a yr they could ask to have it made official. I'm sure the courts would agree that the chance of survival is so low that it's functionally nonexistent. But they were already halfway there. I'm sure they would've made it.
I'm just thinking about how weird it would be to get home and find out they'd had your funeral.
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