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Spector_Author: Valve Charger
I have been told that this is longest piece of erotica that @spector-author has written and, I've read it, it deserves that title and those tags. It's long, it's steamy, it's smutty, it's good.
Inspired by This Post by @staticoctopus or @staticnonapus
#I guess I'm still posting fics for SA (heh)#she does have a tumblr now#even if she convinced me to make a sideblog from mine#anyway 10/10 her oc's getting railed by a box#Spector_Author#valveplug#transformers#ao3#ao3 fic#ao3 link#EDIT: I forgot the G-damn link
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Reposted from back on her own sideblog, some things answered from this meme for Blackfire!
🍼 = Does your muse have children or do they ever want to have children? Do they think they will/would be a good parent?
Since the ‘process’ to have children is similar in many aspects for a tamaranean to the human one, she is not interested in children. She doesn’t intend to let herself be held back, and weakened in her skills, by “something” for such a long time, which is enough reason for her to know she doesn’t ever want it. As such, she never really thought about what kind of parent she would be, and she herself probably assumes she wouldn’t do a good job anyway - she doubts she can care about anyone that deeply to actually… well, take care of someone properly.
If we assume that she does find a deep relationship with someone someday, though, and it would either just happen and she notices it too late to abort being “held back” for so long or maybe she’s unable to or actually getting convinced (which would need a lot of convincing though) or they got a child in some other form or whatever - though I should mention here that when offered to choose between having a kid (even without the abovementioned 'hindrances') or not, she would always choose against it.
All in all though, if we assume she's in some form actually ending up having a child, I think she would be a good parent. Not one to raise her kid with proper morals, of course - she would teach them fighting, stealing, and ways to manipulate others and all that pretty early on - but she would pretty much surprise herself with how caring she would feel about her own kid. She’d also be good at giving it attention, she might be a little too present in regards to the kid making their own friends or doing their own thing much (she' tries'd try her best to keep any ‘good influences’ far away and would not hesitate to go as far as to threaten the other children so that they leave, of course without her own kid noticing), and she would very much try to pass on her hate towards Starfire (and maybe the Titans too) and their children to her kid.
📘 = Describe an AU verse/story that you have written out for your muse that you’d love to roleplay. Why did you choose to make them that way?
Powerless!Blackfire! I love the concept so much, and I would so much wish to RP it with someone. I actually didn’t come up with it myself – a long time ago, there was a taggame-thing about what Blackfire’s biggest fear (or phobia or something) would be, and that is no doubt to end up without her powers. And after answering that, a mutual of mine approached me and said they wanna do a thread about it, and that’s how I got the inspiration. (We actually technically still have a thread going in the verse, but they aren’t active anymore, so I don’t really count it as something active anymore) Blackfire would be devastated, feeling very weak, and it would take a lot of attention and care from someone else to get her somewhat “functioning” again. She’d have lost her powers permanently, but at first she definitely would expect it to be only a temporary thing, and once she’s over the first shock of losing the powers it’d get harder each day again that her powers don’t return. She’ll probably end up in some brawls or even provoke crooks in the street in hopes that adrenaline or pain or something would bring her abilities back, of course nothing would work. I… very much could keep talking here, but I don’t wanna make this longer than it already will be, so this should be enough as a short summary.
🛀 = Does your muse prefer baths or showers? What’s their favorite body wash scent? What kind of shampoo/conditioner do they use?
Actually, neither. Tamaraneans are capable of being clean without such methods - they simply surround themselves with their energy, with a kind that doesn’t hurt the body but burns away anything else. She often smells like “nothing”, since she spends much time in space where there is nothing at all, and she uses her energy to clean herself which doesn’t add any scent either.
☠️ = How would your muse prefer to die? What do they want done with their body after they die?
She would prefer to die in battle. Regardless of what battle exactly it would be, but it should happen during fight. As for her body, it’d be best if it gets somehow erased during her death - she loves the idea of people (outside of the one that did kill her, and maybe ones that saw it happen) never being sure if she actually is truly gone or has only gone into hiding.
#✫ Out of Characters ✫ | OOC#✫ General Tag (Blackfire(Canon)) ✫#✫ Headcanons (Blackfire(Canon)) ✫#✫ About (Blackfire(Canon)) ✫
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A Day Away
Dark Lord x Fem!Reader
A/N: I’ve got another wonderful prompt from @topstory21 for a Caos Dark Lord x Reader pairing and they are totally right when there is not a lot of Dark Lord x reader pairings on here, but I plan on fixing that! I really loved the idea of making the reader just a ruthless queen and just fearing nothing in his realm, and especially not him. I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed making it!
If you like my stories you can check out my sideblog @jadegreywriting to see all of them and my masterlist without filtering through my main blog.
*NOT MY GIF*
Word Count: 1920
Prompt: From @topstory21 Hey Love your Caos Dark Lord x reader story! Honestly I’m surprised there isn’t more stories with him🤔 Anyway could you maybe do a Caos Dark Lord story with the reader is the Queen of Hell and she and Lucifer get into a fight so she goes up top to earth and she goes to the schools garden where Sabrina finds her and tries to convince her to return back to hell (because we all know he’d sent ever demon and witch out to find her, possibly destroying the earth to retrieve her)
I own all rights to this story and do not give permission for my stories to be published, translated or reposted anywhere else. The only places I have published my stories is here on Tumblr and on my AO3 account (LadyAuthor711)
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You walked down the halls, your dark gown flowing behind you; a condition your husband had demanded when you joined him forever in the eternal shadows. The condition being that he would be able to shower you with gowns of silk, jewels, and everything you’ve ever desired. You don’t remember much about the life you had before him, before you accepted his hand, and left the only life you’ve ever known to be Queen of shadows. Just as fearsome and merciless as him, when dealing out the eternal punishments of sinners who pass your gates. You’ve become more powerful than you ever thought someone could be; you became an entity like him, unchanging and immovable, not even your husband could force you into something you didn’t want to do.
You traced your hands against the walls as you walked down the corridors towards the throne room, you could feel the heat of the hellfire, seeping through the walls to your fingertips; the feel of eternal suffering always at your fingertips. As you drew neared to the throne room you started to hear voices, and someone was very angry.
“How is it that these witches are always able to evade me!” He shouted.
You stopped at the entrance of the throne room to listen as the demon bowing before him, sitting on the throne made from the bones of sinners, yours sitting right next to his.
“I-” The demon stuttered.
“Speak!” He shouted.” Tell me how is it that the witches, have foiled my plans once again!”
“It is believed my lord.” The demon said staring at the floor, knowing well enough not to look his lord and master in the eyes on a regular day let alone when he’s like this.
“We have intel that they were able to foil your plans” he paused. “With the Queen’s help.”
You decided in that moment to walk in, your head held high, as you smiled at your husband.
He said nothing as he quirked an eyebrow at you. You kept your sly smile as you held out your hand.
“Husband.”
He grabbed your hand and placed a small kiss on your knuckles. “Wife.” Was the only thing he said as you pulled your hand away from his and made to sit on the throne next to his. But before you could he asked you something.
“Do you know anything about this my queen?”
“About what, my king?” You asked playing innocent, but he knew you, and knew that no matter how much power you had; nor the amount of souls you damned to eternal punishment. You still had some ounce of humanity and the fact was that you didn’t want your husband walking upon the earth again. So, you’d do everything in your power to stop that from happening, and when a certain young witch called upon a higher power to stop him the first time, you answered. Thus, your mutually beneficial relationship with the Spellmans was born, they didn’t want hell upon earth and neither did you.
“Y/N. I know about your little truce with the Spellmans and I know that you dispatch the demons I send above ground.”
You raised an eyebrow at him. “Oh really? Is that what this; urchin, has been telling you?” You said turning your gaze towards the demon, making him immediately flinch as he laid himself fully on the floor to avoid your wrath. “That I’m a traitor.” You said before getting up from your throne and standing in between his legs and staring him in the face. “Besides, even if I am.” You said cradling his chin in your hand. “It’s only because you made me a promise eons ago. That you’d never ascend to earth, and if you did, I’d leave you. That was a part of our deal, you’d leave earth to its own demise. You wouldn’t be breaking that promise to me, would you? Husband.”
Your grip on his chin tightened as you waited for his answer.
“Y/N.” He breathed, watching you intently. “I’m not-” You cut him off, ripping your hand away from his chin.
“Enough of your lies husband! I’ve told you before, one wrong move and I’d leave. That was our deal. Now I’m fulfilling my end of the bargain. Don’t bother looking for me darling.” You said as you descended the steps of the dais and began walking off. He was quick to follow you, reaching out to grab your wrist.
“Y/N.” he pleaded at first, but you ripped your hand away and continued walking, not looking back. “There’s no place you’ll be able to hide Y/N, that I won’t be able to find you! I’ll tear apart your precious earth to find you. Know that!” he shouted venomously at your back, but nothing he said could stop you.
*****
True to your word, you started your ascent up the winding staircase, made out of the same hard, cold rock that lined the walls. Each step, you felt yourself forcing yourself to climb higher, and keep your chin raised.
He broke his promise, multiple times so it was only fair that you kept yours. He was the King of Lies after all, but that didn’t mean you had to be the Queen of Lies.
Suddenly, though you were there, at the mouth of a cave, the cave being the entrance to the Greendale mines, you stepped out hesitantly into the moonlight. You looked up to the sky and saw the full moon hanging in the dark sky for the first time in… well you couldn’t remember. You raised your face to the sky, letting the moonlight bathe against your skin, drinking in every moment of the moonlight and the sound of the creatures that lived their lives in the dark; much like you. You laid down in a patch of soft grass, which contrasted heavily with your obsidian gown that sparkled like a black diamond.
You laid there and felt the life thrum under your fingertips, so different from the constant hellfire and eternal suffering under your feet.
Suddenly, though you heard the sounds of twigs crunching; someone was coming. You sat up, and waited for your unexpected visitor, thinking it was husband, having already found you and is coming to take you home.
But, as you saw your visitor coming over the hill, you found that that wasn’t the case. It was Sabrina Spellman.
You relaxed a bit, and laid back down onto the grass. “Hello Sabrina.” You said casually, making her jump.
“Y/N.” She said softly. “What are you doing here?”
“I left him.” You said simply, but inside you felt you stomach twist in a harsh knot.
“What?” she said urgently. “How?”
“I just walked out, Sabrina. It wasn’t hard.”
“Do you think that was the right thing to do? I mean he doesn’t strike me as the type of being to just let something of his walk out.”
“I’m my own being Sabrina.” You growled.
“Of course!” she said trying to back track herself. “I just mean you’re the Queen of Hell. Do you think he’s going to just let you leave? Wouldn’t he send someone to come get you.”
You sat up again and looked at her, your anger rising to the surface. “If he wants me to come home after what he pulled. He better come get me himself, and get on his knees to apologize.”
“Wow. What did he do?”
“He broke his promise. He broke his promise every time he tried to come to earth to cause trouble. I made him promise that he would never try again and he broke that promise. And apparently, I’m a traitor for helping you, defeat each one of his minions.”
“I’m sorry.” She said, hesitantly sitting next to you on the grass.
“Don’t be. He made his bed and now he’ll lie in it.”
You both laid there in the silence before you heard another snap of a twig. You snapped up, and saw a demon, not a particular one just an envoy.
“Y/N.” Sabrina said, her voice shaking. “I think he’s here for you.”
“Yeah? Well I know you’re not supposed to kill the messenger, but I think it’ll send a specific message of what I want.” You said and as the demon, approached you snapped your fingers watching as he exploded into a pile of ash.
“Oh my god, Y/N.” Sabrina said taken aback.
“Let’s see if he gets the message before he runs out of demons in hell.” You said, laying back down.
He had sent three more demons to get you throughout the night, each one stronger than the last, but all of them lasted just as long as the next. Each one being dispatched by you by just the snap of your fingers.
By the time the sun began to rise over the horizon, letting early morning light flood over the grassy knoll, no other demons had come for you. You thought he’d finally given up on you and you could start thinking about your new life above ground.
“Y/N.”
You snapped up again and there he was coming out of the morning fog, he looked like the handsome dark prince that you first fell in love with all those years ago.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, standing up and watched as he walked closer to you.
“I’m here to bring you home.”
“You think I’ll just take your hand again and come with you willingly like the innocent maiden I used to be? You lied to me. Me out of everyone in your court of lies you lied to me. I should be given some respect as your Queen, and you shouldn’t ever lie to me. Do you understand me?”
“I understand.” He said and for the first time in a very long time, he surprised you. He knelt down in front you. “I’m sorry my love, my Queen. I promise with everything that I am, that I will never lie to you again. You are my Queen but also my life, you’ve only been gone for a few hours but it feels like years, not having you always close to me; to my heart. I need you, in every possible way.” He paused, keeping his intense gaze on yours. “Please come home with me.”
You wanted him to suffer, to beg and plead for you forgiveness for your mercy; just like the sinners that you damn to the eternal hellfire, plead for mercy every time. But, seeing him here on his knees before you, begging for you to come back even after only a few hours; you knew that he was suffering.
You reached out to his face and cupped his chin again, softly this time and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. “Alright, let’s go home.”
He gave you the most genuine smile and wrapped his arms around you bringing you close to him so he could deepen the kiss and stand up from his knees.
You let him and wrapped your arms around his neck threading your fingers through his dark curls, already feeling like you were home.
“I love you.” He said through the kiss. “Always. Always.” he said as he peppered your face with kisses and twirled you around, making you giggle with delight, before he placed you on your feet and gave you another chaste kiss on your mouth. “Always.”
“Well that was some apology.” You smiled, and kissed him again before pulling away. “I love you.”��
#jade tries writing#dark lord x reader#the dark lord x reader#the dark lord x you#dark lord x you#lucifer caos x reader#lucifer caos x you#lucifer caos#the chilling adventures of Sabrina#netflix chilling adventures of sabrina#Chilling Adventures of Sabrina#chilling adventures of sabrina imagines#chilling adventures of sabrina oneshots#luke cook#not my gifs
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“I can’t believe I finally got you, how incredible is that?” With human!Deceit and tiny!Virgil?
Warnings: Cages, treating a person as a pet, depression
Virgil was quiet as he was roughly transferred from the pen at the back of the pet store to a portable carrier. He didn’t bother shouting or trying to run, he’d tried all that before and it never worked. He stayed silent as he was run up at the register, kept his mouth closed as the woman behind the counter tried to convince his buyer to pick one of the other tinies from the front of the store.
“Really, are you sure about this one? We have this lovely, lively little fellow over here that I think would be just–”
“Thank you, ma’am, but that won’t be necessary,” the man interrupted with a silky smooth voice, holding up a gloved hand to quiet her protests. “I’m sure this one will do just nicely.”
The woman shrugged, before dutifully informing him of their thirty day return policy and handing over his receipt.
Thirty days.
Had Virgil ever even lasted a whole month with a human? No, he was pretty sure his record with a human was about three weeks before he’d been sent back. It was always the same complaint; he was too boring, too lifeless, to depressing. Nobody wanted a pet that would curl up and lie still in the corner of a cage, refusing to engage with its owner.
Whatever.
It didn’t matter to Virgil one way or another. Whether he wasted away in the back of a pet store or wasted away in the corner of some human’s living room, either way he was going to die alone in a cage.
A car door slammed, and Virgil jumped, realizing that his carrier had been set down on the passenger seat of the human’s car. The man fastened a strap over the carrier, buckling it in place before settling into his own seat and starting the car.
Virgil sighed, and leaned back, closing his eyes. Maybe he could catch a quick nap before he had to endure this new human going through the typical poking and prodding stage that every human apparently had to get out of their system when they first bought a tiny.
“Phew!” the man said suddenly, and Virgil winced at the loudness of his voice. Or maybe, sleep had been too much to hope for. “She totally wanted me to take you home, didn’t she?”
Virgil opened his eyes and peered up at the human who had bought him. The man’s eyes were on the road, but when the car came to a stop at a red light, he glanced down at Virgil and smirked. Virgil realized with a start that the man’s eyes were mismatched, one brown, one blue, and he found himself staring despite himself.
The man raised an eyebrow when he saw where Virgil’s attention was, and Virgil quickly looked away, not wanting to anger him.
“It’s called heterochromia.”
“Huh?” Virgil glanced back up, but the human’s eyes were on the road again as he continued.
“When your eyes are two different colors, like mine.”
“Oh.”
“But yeah, sorry about that lady, she sounds like she was a real treat to have as a caretaker.”
The man shook his head, annoyance clear in his voice, and Virgil frowned. Why did this human care so much about how nice the pet store employees were?
“Between that absolute peach of a worker and the fact that it’s way more difficult than you’d think to track down one specific borrower, I can’t believe I finally got you. How incredible is that?”
Virgil snapped his head up, his eyes wide.
“Did…did you say…borrower?” he asked. Distantly, he was aware that that was the longest sentence he’d said to a human since he first had been caught, but he was too distracted by the fact that this human had just called him a borrower. How long had it been since he’d been called what he actually was? It must have been…
“I’m sure you haven’t heard yourself be called that since you were initially captured,” the human continued. “But rest assured, Virgil, where we’re going, you won’t have to worry about being called a ‘tiny’ anymore.”
Virgil hadn’t thought it was possible for him to be anymore surprised after hearing a human call him a borrower, but the instant that his name crossed the human’s lips, he was proven wrong. All the other humans had tried to give him a name, and not ONCE had he ever been asked what he’d like to be called.
“How…how did you know my name?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, and the man smacked himself on the forehead.
“Dammit, Dee, you’ve done it again,” he muttered, before glancing down at Virgil with a sheepish expression. “Well, I was planning to ease into this topic a little more delicately, but I didn’t pick you out of that pet store randomly, Virgil. I’ve been looking for you in particular, for some time now.”
“I…why?” Virgil asked, bewildered, and the man, Dee, sighed again.
“Well, if I gave you all the reasons, we’d be driving all night, but here’s the short version. My best friend, Thomas, he has a big house out in the country that his Aunt Patty left to him. He discovered a couple of wild-born tinies out there, or borrowers, as we found out you’re actually called. He became friends with them, and they opened his eyes to a lot of the injustice that goes on in the Tiny Industries. He decided he’d put all that space out there to good use, and he built a little sanctuary for borrowers. It’s been running for about three years now, and we have half a dozen or so borrowers living out there that were rescued from the pet trade.”
“Okay…” Virgil said slowly, trying to keep up with what Dee was saying. It made sense, he supposed, though he’d never imagined a human would decide to take a borrower’s side on anything, let alone build an entire habitat for them. “So…what does that have to do with me?”
Dee smiled at him, and raised an eyebrow.
“One of those borrowers is Patton.”
Virgil sat up in an instant, leaning forward with wide eyes.
“You’re serious?” he asked, and Dee chuckled.
“See for yourself,” he said, putting the car into park. “We’re here.”
He got out of his seat, then came around to pull Virgil’s carrier out. Through the wire bars, Virgil could see fields that stretched out into rolling hills in every direction, what looked like fruit trees in the distance, and the reflection of sunlight off a pond.
All of that was just the background though, for the big, three story farmhouse that Dee had parked his car in front of. A human was standing on the front porch, and from what Virgil could see of his face, he was smiling.
“Dee!” the man called, and his voice was bright and full of energy. “Did you find him?”
“Yeah, Thomas,” Dee said with a grin, holding up Virgil’s carrier a little higher. “I found him”
Thomas clapped his hands, then did something that Virgil thought was strange: he held one hand over to his shoulder, palm facing upward. It didn’t make any sense at first…until they got a little closer and Virgil realized with a gasp that a borrower had been perched on Thomas’s shoulder and was now sitting cross-legged on the human’s open palm.
Thomas let the borrower off to stand on the porch railing, and tears sprung to Virgil’s eyes as he recognized his older brother. He hadn’t seen Patton since the two of them had been captured nearly two years ago, and had long since given up hope of ever seeing his brother again.
Dee set the carrier on the porch railing and had barely flipped open the door before Patton was rushing forward, tears in his eyes and arms outstretched. Virgil took the last few steps to meet him, catching his brother in what had to be the best hug he’d ever had in his life.
Patton was crying into his shoulder, gripping Virgil so tightly it almost hurt, but Virgil didn’t mind. His own hold on Patton was just as tight, the fear that this was all some impossible dream hovering at the back of his mind.
If this was a dream, it was one Virgil never wanted to wake up from.
Eventually, Patton pulled himself away, cupping Virgil’s face in his hands and scanning it, eyes wide and shiny with tears.
“You’re here,” he finally whispered, his voice breathless with wonder. “You’re really here.”
He pulled Virgil close again, and Virgil smiled as he buried his face in Patton’s shoulder.
“Yeah, Pat,” he mumbled back. “I’m here.”
Thomas and Dee watched fondly as the two borrowers reunited, then Thomas turned to Dee.
“You might want to visit the family room, Roman kept insisting I tell him when you got back.”
Dee rolled his eyes before shaking his head.
“He probably has a seventeenth draft of that script of his to show me. Alright then, I’ll catch you guys later.”
Thomas waved at him as he headed inside the house, then turned his attention back to the borrowers, who were still locked in an embrace. He smiled, and whispered,
“Welcome to the Sanders Sanctuary for Borrowers, Virgil.”
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A/N: Soooo this is an AU now XD I’ve wanted to write about humans who hated how society treated Tinies (borrowers) and established a sanctuary for them for the longest time, and never got around to it, until noooww! If you guys are into it, I’m going to start a sideblog/askblog for this AU, but until then you’re welcome to send me asks about the AU here! I’ll have more info about the other characters and what their roles are, as well as more fics coming soon, but for now, I hope you enjoyed this little ficlet and the introduction into the Sanders Sanctuary for Borrowers/Tinies AU!
Update: the sideblog is @sanders-sanctuary-au, check it out if you’re interested!
-Taylor
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Top 5 most underated T-Dolls!
GASP
kssshksh Eagle 1, this is big bird, hot takes are weapons free, over
A lot of these opinions boil down to “everybody is so obsessed with ending battles as fast as possible they forget that sometimes you HAVE to go long and up-front burst isn’t always the best gameplan”, just in various flavors of underrated tdoll archetype
also i’m super cheating because this is about a lot more than 5 tdolls, it was hard to narrow it down to 5 because of how weapons in GFL kinda exist in archetypes, so it’s more like “top 5 most underrated skill archetypes in gfl”
alright counting from the bottom!
5. M1911 and M9
OK, maybe I’m just sentimental about my preferred CoD WW2 sidearm. Maybe so. But.
Most of the time, when we pick handguns, we look for dolls whose skills match their tile buffs - Calico and Grizzly being great examples. Handguns have extremely strong buffs as a result, with their tiles already being much more powerful than any other weapon type to begin with and their skills stacking multiplicatively. For some weapon types or team compositions, this makes sense, particularly for RFs that rely on that multiplicative scaling to tear through powerful enemies.
But you don’t always need that much scaling. Overkill doesn’t help you, and a lot of weapons risk hitting the RoF cap if you layer too many buffs on at once. This is a part of why we tend not to put HGs on ARSMG teams during the day - ARs kind of already hit their peak potential without help. But sometimes we need HGs for night battles, right?
M1911 and M9 are unique among HGs for having very powerful skills normally reserved for SMGs - M1911 has a smoke grenade, and M9 has a stun grenade. Both of these are really strong survivability tools, and ARSMG teams sometimes become accustomed to having them, but it gets trickier at night when most players want to replace one of their SMGs with an HG for visibility reasons.
The primary difficulty with these guns is that their formation buffs are designed for back-line placement, not front-line, so... it actually kind of makes sense to use 2SMG 1HG 2AR, which might sound bad at first (2 AR
tl;dr M1911 and M9 are unique among HGs for their much stronger utility skills, which can be really helpful on night ARSMG teams, but also very strong on RFHG if you’re willing to give up one of your other HG spots.
4. 100 Shiki (ARSMG Shield Setups)
While I admit I haven’t finished raising mine, I’m confident enough in the theory to put her on this list.
What’s the problem with 100Shiki? I dunno, honestly, perception? Image? I guess you look at her skill and go “wait, 8s initial cooldown? Her shield maxes at only 42 hp? That’s it?” but no, the skill description doesn’t stop there. 100Shiki’s shield is, basically, a free hit. She gets to dodge one more attack than her Evasion stat would normally allow - maybe even more than one, against enemies with lower FP.
If someone shoots her shield, she gets a 65% Evasion steroid, further boosting her survivability. That might not sound like a lot, but remember that evasion has diminishing returns; with an adequately enhanced exo (even an X-type, for reasons I’ll mention in a second) she reaches the 90s before her skill activates and around 150 afterward, before accounting for fairy or formation buffs. That gives her a dodge rate of 90% against most enemy units and gives her a decent chance to dodge Jaegers and other massive-accuracy enemies.
By pairing 100Shiki with other dolls with similar abilities to shield their allies - MDR’s skill giving her a massive 80% bonus evasion and a 40 HP shield at 4 seconds, and 64Shiki providing either additional offensive ability or additional shields at 8 seconds - 100Shiki becomes much, much tankier than most other SMGs, and in longer fights against huge streams of infantry, boss enemies or even armor, her ability to repeatedly shrug off stray lucky shots makes her a very consistent main tank.
tl;dr 100Shiki can rely on her base evasion or good kiting for the first 8 seconds of a battle and is rewarded by becoming WAY tankier than she has any right to be afterward, especially when you layer similar skills on top of her from her allies.
3. STG44 (High-Explosive Grenade ARs)
Generally speaking, when we talk about good grenade ARs, it’s assumed we’re talking about Anti-Personnel grenades - SOP and 416 being the most well-known of these, but that also includes G3, ARX-160, AR70, and XM8. These grenades have a long initial cooldown but deal a huge amount of damage in a moderate area, something like 10-12x the doll’s base damage.
HE grenades are obviously much weaker, but hit a much wider area. These grenades tend to be completely ignored in terms of viability. I think this is a mistake.
In a side-by-side comparison of a level 100 XM8 and a level 100 FAMAS, most of the time, their skills aren’t even a factor - in which case XM8 might win out because of her more balanced statline, but obviously that doesn’t make FAMAS an inferior doll by itself. Their skills only really begin to matter when you reach a point where you’re fighting a large crowd of high-level enemies, the sort of encounters that actually take 8 seconds or more to clear in the first place.
That’s important enough to be worth repeating: the difference between grenade ARs doesn’t matter at all until they actually get their grenades off - which only actually happens in battles where those ARs are actually being pushed to their limits. Endgame content. Right?
So let’s consider an event like Singularity ranking, mobs of high-level infantry are very common. XM8 will deal something like 575 damage at base with her grenade in an area of 1.5 meters, which is excellent, and will definitely kill any basic mobs Sangvis are throwing at her. STG doesn’t even deal half that much damage at the center of her grenade, so she has very little kill potential at base. But what if we include formation and equipment bonuses?
See, the only way grenades can be made “better” is by giving them more damage, but in the case of AP grenades, they already do enough to flatten most rank and file enemies, so there’s not really much you can do to improve them. They’re plug-and-play, but that limits their potential. HE grenades, however, can deal way more damage if you push them hard enough.
Not sure I could recommend this exact formation, but a formation like this - using HG-boosting skills such as Ribey’s or Grizzly’s, stacking multiple FP boosts, and possibly even an FP-oriented Fairy - can push a grenade like STG’s much, much further. With a powerful enough Fairy attached to this team, STG can deal almost as much damage as XM8 in an area almost twice as big.
Of course, you could simplify things even further by just using two HE grenades - this formation but with FAMAS at the bottom will wipe a field pretty much instantly at the 8second mark against anything that isn’t heavy armor.
tl;dr HE grenades aren’t as easy to use as AP grenades but have a much higher potential if you build around them. Also, STG44 MOD3 is terrifying. Just throwing that out there.
2. Bren MOD3
Did nobody read Bren’s mod3 details during the public vote??? No??? Who’s- who’s m14??
First of fucking all, Bren gains a massive 8 points of max FP throughout her Mod3 - 7 of which are in the first 10 levels, so it’s not like they’re hard to get. That by itself gives her one of the highest FP ratings of any MG available in NA right now, only surpassed by M2HB and narrowly edging her ahead of staple MGs like M1918, PK, PKP, LWMMG, etc. That’s so much by itself.
The price of Bren’s massive strap energy raw firepower is her magazine size, which is among the lowest among all MGs, but her skill does kinda make up for that, and I know I’m not going to convince anybody here that doesn’t already believe me, but an MG needing to reload to clear an encounter doesn’t automatically kill their viability. MGSG teams can still function in long battles if they’re built at least semi-defensively.
Meanwhile, Bren Mod3′s passive skill further increases her ammo capacity on every reload, and her special equip further increases her FP. What more could you possibly want? How about accuracy.
Bren’s base accuracy is so high that, during the day, you can easily run a critical sight instead of an EOT, which is a significant jump in damage potential. PKP and Negev also share this trait, and I find it’s very unfortunate how little it’s talked about, because it really does make a huge different in their damage output. But Bren’s mod skill grants her even more accuracy on reload, and her unique equip is a FP-boosting MARs scope, giving her even more accuracy. After one reload, Bren’s accuracy with a maxed special equip is, at minimum, 73.
Seventy. Bren is as accurate as an RF.
Accuracy is often thought of as a wasted stat a lot of the time, but it’s incredibly important for MGs for two reasons - the first being their consistency during the day, and the second being their versatility at night. Bren is so fucking accurate that, even at night, she can match RF teams’ accuracy while absolutely shaming them in actual damage output, and that makes her incredibly powerful for lategame night maps where you can’t be sure whether you’re wandering into enemy armor or a bunch of infantry. Night battles are often the ones where MGs are most likely to need to reload anyway, and that’s where a reload-stacking MG like Bren shines.
tl;dr NOT EVERYTHING IS ABOUT RAW DAMAGE OUTPUT YOU IDIOTS HAVE YOU EVER EVEN TRIED RUNNING MGSG AGAINST INFANTRY AT NIGHT DO YOU REALIZE HOW IMPRESSIVE 70+ ACCURACY IS
1. Mosin-Nagant
It’s so easy to misunderstand how powerful Mosin-Nagant is, so I totally get it. I talked about this some way back when I was still doing TDoll analyses on the sideblog, but I don’t think I had actually ever seen her full potential before, and since then I’ve played multiple events with Mosin taking the role of full-on boss annihilator and oh. my. god.
You look at Mosin-Nagant on paper. You see a very middling FP stat of 131. Good, but not stellar. You see a very weak RoF stat of 30; that’s a strong negative. Her Steady Shot skill is unremarkable. Nothing about it could make her a definitively better choice than Springfield - who has the same skill, scarcely any less FP, and can fire much faster. You see a doll who is outclassed not only by other archetypes, but by her peers within her own archetype.
And yet I’m going to insist that Mosin-Nagant might be the best boss-killing RF in the game. Better than M99 or NTW-20, better than IWS2000 or M200, better even than TAC-50. Not because she outdamages them; because she outdances them.
Mosin-Nagant and Springfield both have access to a powerful special equip; where Springfield’s makes her more of a well-rounded DPS weapon with an optional damage nuke (and holy shit she’s good, you guys, she’s VERY good), Mosin-Nagant’s instead doubles down on her niche. In addition to a very impressive critical damage steroid and a mostly pointless evasion boost, the Hayha memory chip grants Mosin a terrifying +30 FP at max, pushing her into a very different category of RF. Rifles don’t normally have the means to boost their FP through equipment, so this is a very special distinction for the russian marksman rifle, effectively elevating her from “small bamboo” to “large bamboo” except with a shorter initial cooldown because fuck you.
But I think the most important part of the Hayha chip isn’t what it gives Mosin - it’s what it doesn’t take away. The Hayha chip allows Mosin-Nagant to wield her fullest potential in both critical strikes and raw firepower without losing any of her mobility. RFs’ base 7 mobility is enough to dodge Gager’s attacks as long as you’re quick on the draw, and that makes Mosin uniquely qualified against a lot of the game’s toughest bosses.
In terms of damage potential, Mosin’s base attacks are a little lacking, but that’s fine; in battles where you need to be moving around and dodging AOE attacks, you don’t want limited duration DPS abilities where you can wind up wasting your damage against random attacks or unexpected forcefields. You do have to learn to activate Mosin’s skill manually (note to self: turn her back to forced manual) but, with a little bit of practice and some good teambuilding, you’ll find that she’s an incredibly effective bossing doll that can be relied on when specialized gimmick compositions like TAC-50′s just can’t quite cut it.
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ok yall ive never made a sideblog before so this may go rough but ! u kno what 2019 is about us facing our fears ok. in other news this is my new Child callia ( um hi i’m cali ty’s mun if u didnt know ) . i was gonna write out a whole gr8 intro but honestly got lazy lmfao whats new ?? under the cut is the usual, wanted plots and stats and whateva ok xoxo
BASICS !
name: callia ( beautiful voice ) bianca ( after her mother ) donatella ( after donatella versace ) watkins ( welsh surname ) nicknames: calli, cal age: twenty three birthday: november 3 1995 zodiac: scorpio hometown: melbourne, australia occupation: head engineer at a green tech company hobbies: working out, partying, watching jeopardy, drawing, reading, trying new foods, going for walks in central park family: emil watkins ( iron ore mining magnate ) , bianca watkins ( socialite ) style inspo: kendall jenner, elsa hosk, rachel green, 90′s drew barrymore, bella hadid muse inspo: donna pinciotti, monica geller, tai frasier, mylene cruz, fallon carrington ( career wise )
HISTORY !
ok so if yall haven’t seen the show yummy mummies on netflix gd thats my new addiction / guilty pleasure o shit that show’s hilarious. callia’s family is fully based on carlos and maria ( maria’s this random selfish bitch who’s obsESSED w versace and herself like go watch fr ) so callia grew up wearing only designer, mostly versace and burberry clothing. she didnt rly care when she was a small child but as she started growing up she started like ?? getting shit on by her other for being a regular child & wanting to play when her mom just wanted her to be decor essentially
had a pretty lonely childhood tbh spent most her time with her terror of a mother bc she wasn’t rly allowed to go hang out w other kids & was never involved in school activities. like essentially she only went to whatever prissy academy so her mom could show off her new car or her daughter’s outfits & brag to other moms lmfao
tbh didn’t give a shit about the brands and labels despite their house being covered in head to toe versace everythING she was more interested in sports and actuaL hobbies ?? so she wanted to play sports but wasn’t allowed bc goD FORBID she get a bruise or smth on her perfect skin. so she just started working out on her own in their home gym and found it was a rly good escape from her fam
another method of escape her mother’s grip was by delving into her studies. she was always top of her class and worked so dang hard ( but like also could afford the best tutors and education lmfao) so sis basically could get accepted wherever she wanted to go for post secondary
eventually she was able to convince her parents to let her study abroad for a year in nyc going to stay w her cousin #jessegrove where she was ! finally ! able to escape the clutches of her awful mother and her pushover disconnected father. she told her mother she was going to use the year as research for a career in modeling or fashion or smth bc she knew it’d cater to her moms interests but rly she just needed to get tf out of melbourne and live a normal life
she’s lived in nyc ever since ( since she was 18 - she’s 23 now ) and wanted nothing to do with the expensive brand names she’d grown to despise. so she found herself a condo ( def spent millions on it bc god forbid bianca watkins’ daughter living in anything under 5mil) but didn’t want it to be anything crazy bc she was so over that lifestyle so its def luxurious but very basic and minimal compared to what she grew up with
got into columbia’s earth and environmental engineering program bc she figured she ought to do something good with her smarts and her parent’s money so she went to school to get a degree & got a sweet job at a green tech company where she basically gets to do whatever tf she wants bc she’s the head engineer & makes fat stacks
PERSONALITY !
during the week goOD luck convincing cal to leave the office like she basically lives there but she loves it ??? or shes at home doing facemasks and binging on reality tv like weekday vs weekend shes a completely diff person
weekends like......u better watch out. having grown up so isolated and sheltered callia has come to LOVE the nyc nightlife scene like she will get blackout one night and be ready to get drunk at brunch the next. shes not usually the life of the party moreso bc she enjoys just being a shit disturber and finds it fun lmfao
experiences maJOR fomo
she rly tries to be nice to everyone stemming from a deep need to have friends and be liked lmfao and is overall v approachable and friendly
can come across as fake tho bc she tries to be so nice she won’t disagree w people unelss they’re waY off from her own ideas
is v politically engaged & cares alot abt the environment so she’s vegan, walks most places, will 10/10 give a ted talk if anyone asks more deeply abt her job
honestly she wears mostly like simple clothing. like she just buys what she likes, whether its at h&m or at prada she has a distaste for exclusively brand wardrobes. def mostly walks around in high top converse and levi’s jeans
WANTED PLOTS !
roommates ! the apartment linked above has 4 bedrooms so i’d loVE for 3 lil old roomates :’)
hook ups / fwbs ! all that pent up stress has to come out somewhere lmfao shes tryna get laid at every turn so imma need a bunch of hook up plots ok no specific gender ( unlimited )
best friend ! the mary kate to her ashley, this person understands her inside and out & tbh knows her better than she knows herself. def knows about her crazy mother & can put up w the rants ( open )
friends from college ! they prob have wild stories abt college parties & have seen one anohter at their worst. preferably someone who went to columbia also ( open )
mutual dislike ! they think callia’s annoying and preachy, she thinks they’re rude and devil’s spawn bc they’re not as passionate abt environmental issues ( open )
exes ( she ghosted on them ) ! pls ok pls i need many !!!! cal’s so willing to adapt her personality to fit w whoever she’s with so she prob would be rly lovey dovey and make it seem like they were perfect for each other and meant to be but she low key lied abt everything, her family, her background, her feelings for them, etc. she prob thought they were ok but wasn’t rly into them besides for sex. so eventually she just got so invested in her work she ghosted on them ! i imagine them dating for a while too like maybe a year & they never met her family or rly got to know her bc she was hella guarded ( open ! )
exes ( on good terms ) ! they dated when she was new to nyc - she was like oooh an american they were like ooh an australian & tbh their sex life was gr8 but they didn’t rly have much going except for that so they called it off. they’re still friends & sometimes laugh abt the relationship ( open ! )
current fling ! they’re hanging out , might be moving towards exclusivity but aren’t there yet, its casual ( open ! )
sibling like relationship ! she never had siblings so she always felt like that aspect was missing from her life. she prob treats them like a sibling, asking if they’ve eaten and keeping up to date on their life. she cares alot & has good intentions but can sometimes be seen as over protective and pushy ( open ! )
ok yall im tired of writing this shit props to yall who do like literal essays, bullet points are even too much for me. LIKE THIS n ill slide into yo dms ok thanks for coming to my ted talk
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Reply to the “I agree with you, but it says they reblogged the first time from...” anon.
“I agree with you, but it says they reblogged the first time from _____? Is that also your blog?”
Really, anon? Really?... Implying that I have fake accounts now?
When I switched from Game of Thrones to Ragnarok I didn’t even start a sideblog. When I switched from Ragnarok to Cobra Kai I STILL didn’t start a sideblog, no matter how many followers I lost.
You honestly think I’d have time for fake accounts...?
If you’re not convinced, go check the deviantart page of the tumblr you mention, then go check mine as well, we both have links to our dAs in our profiles. See our VERY different art styles and tell me again if me and them are the same person.
Btw sorry, anon, but we don’t name names here, unless it’s a public reblog of my own posts, visible to everyone.
What does the person you mention (I will call them K from now on) have anything to do with Lolocypher’s reblog from me?
Lolocypher can distort facts all she likes.
I don’t have distortions. I have screenshots for people like you who like “facts” so much. Draw your own conclusion on her “truth”.
Whether Lolocypher reblogged from K or from me directly, I did get to see the reblog and the hate (was it calling-Tom-a-liar hate or calling-Taika-a-liar hate? Either way it’s not nice to see a thing like that right after my reblog and it surely makes me look bad to the OP). If that’s not the way I got to see it, what the hell am I doing here calling out on someone who never touched my own reblog..? Why would I do that?
Public opinions are okayyyy I guess as long as they contain aggressive and rude behaviour stemming from Taika/Ragnarok hate (yeap, that’s totally acceptable) but when we refuse to accept that Taika/Ragnarok hate, when we react to it and demand that they keep their negativity out of our sight, yeah, we’re the bullies.
Rules and manners are only meant for others, right? Riiiiight.
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This is an effort to spread the word about all fan fiction writers in our little fandom. If you would like to be featured or nominate a writer, please contact me. Please reblog this post if you can and check out some of @cooperjones2020 work!
1. First things first, if someone wanted to read your stories where can they find them.
I post all of them on AO3 as well as on tumblr @cooperjones2020 under the tag #mine and on my master list. (also fyi it’s a sideblog, so if you ever get a reply from @acitrusmoon, that’s also me!)
2. Tell us a little about yourself.
I’ve tipped the scale into second half of my 20’s. I’m currently doing my master’s in English lit, focusing on early modern drama and cultural studies. Canada is the third country I’ve lived in. I’ve been in four separate countries within a 24-hour timespan on two separate occasions. I prefer children’s toothbrushes to adult ones. I made my parents let me drop out of preschool when I was four because they wouldn’t give me orange juice.
3. What do you never leave home without?
Nothing. I leave with the absolute bare minimum I can get away with. So 99% of the time I have my phone, but even that’s not a sure thing. If I can stick a card or some cash in my bra so I don’t have to carry a purse or wallet, I’m doing it. If I do have a bag, I definitely have my giant reusable water bottle and a book with me.
4. Are you an early bird or a night owl?
Early bird. I’ve hit the level of adulthood where I wake up at like 6:30 sans alarm. And I have no excuse. I don’t have to be at work til 10.
5. If you could live in any fictional world which one would you choose and why?
I’ve been thinking about this question and I can’t come up with anything other than HP. I basically learned to read off those books and grew up alongside them. That fictional world is so embedded with my real one, it would be a disservice to pick something else.
6. Who is the most famous person you’ve ever met.
In general, I have no interest in meeting famous people, so I think the most famous person I’ve ever actually met was Roger Ebert at an ice cream shop in Michigan when I was 8. But I’ve been adjacent to famous people. I saw Josh Radnor in my college bookstore, I’ve emailed with John Green, and Chicago Fire used to film in my old apartment in Chicago before it became my apartment. They would still shut our street down to do external shots, and NBC paid my landlord not to gut the apartment when he rehabbed it, in case they needed to use it again.
Does Walk the Moon count as famous now? I’ve met Nick Petricca at parties (figure out what Josh Radnor, John Green, and Nick Petricca have in common, and you’ll learn something else about me).
7. What are some of your favorite movies/TV?
I’m the worst with “favorite” type questions because I change my mind all the time when my attention wanders. So TV shows I’ve loved a long time and will continue to rewatch ad infinitum: Gilmore Girls, Charmed, Boy Meets World. I don’t really re-watch movies, which is my general bar for loving something. I recently saw The Third Man and it blew my mind, so much so that it made it into chapter 5 of “Nobodies Nobody Knows.”
(but also I haven’t had consistent access to a television since 2006 because I went to boarding school for nerds, so I’m out of touch with a lot what’s been on unless I’ve been able to find it on the internet and binge watch it)
8. What are some of your favorite bands/musicians?
Again, I don’t know if I have anyone I would say is a favorite above all the music I like. I cycle through songs I get obsessed with for a week or two. The Spotify playlist I’m currently listening to on repeat includes Halsey, Imagine Dragons, Walk the Moon, Regina Spektor, Lorde, Cigarettes After Sex, Ed Sheeran, Adele, X Embassadors, and Sia. But it’s also my Bughead writing playlist. I’d really like to see Maren Morris in concert.
9. Favorite Books?
I could fill a library with my favorite books. The books that have been most foundational to me as a person were probably HP and the Anne of Green Gables series. The books/authors I loved enough to ship to Canada, which really just means I like rereading them, include Emily Dickinson, Raymond Carver, Louise Erdrich, Junot Diaz, Harper Lee, Milan Kundera, Diana Gabaldon, Deborah Harkness, and a little bit of Nora Roberts and Andrew Greeley for variety. But actually the hardest part of moving back to America will be having to round up all my books and get them to my new place of residence.
10. Favorite Food?
Soup. Which is really a non-answer because there’s infinite varieties.
11. Biggest pet peeve?
People who are passive aggressive and manipulative.
12. What did you want to be when you were little? What do you want to be now?
I went through an intense phase of wanting to be a flight attendant for a while. I was pretty sure I wanted to do a PhD, but the first year of my masters has taught me that I do not want to do that. So now, I have no idea. Something that involving writing and editing as part of its daily tasks. I did some freelancing for SparkNotes earlier this summer and they had a full-time opening that would have been perfect for me if it were a year from now. Before coming back to school, I worked for a tutoring company creating curriculum materials and overseeing/developing tutors.
13. What are your biggest fears? Do you have any strange fears?
The stereotypical things I’m afraid of are heights and clowns. I’m also afraid of bridges and really uncomfortable on escalators, though that’s gotten better. I’m a big believer in facing your fears, so one time I forced myself to do a high ropes course at a team-building retreat and I literally had a panic attack forty feet up in the air.
14. When you are on your deathbed what would be the one you’d regret not doing?
I think I’ll regret the times I’ve said no to things because I was afraid.
Okay… lets talk about your writing!
15. Which is your favorite of the fics you've written for the Bughead fandom?
The one I’m enjoying writing the most/is coming the easiest is ”Second City.” I also really love ”Marked” because it’s the one that got me into the fandom and because it challenged me to go out of my comfort zone.
16. Which was the hardest to write, in terms of plot?
“What’s Past is Prologue” because the plot structure is so weird, so I wind up feeling like I’m just hitting the same note over and over.
17. How do you come up with the ideas for you fic(s)? Do you people watch? Listen to music? Get inspired by TV/movies?
I haven’t written enough fics to have a developed answer to this. “Marked” and “WPIP” came about because of a conversation @jandjsalmon was having that I lurked on. “Second City” came about because I love post-break up/the characters are now in their 20s fics, and I was homesick (hence the setting). Also, with all the discourse around how healthy and communicative Betty and Jug are, I was wondering what would be a convincing enough circumstance to cause them to break up, and how would they find their way back to each other. As far as individual ideas within the fics themselves, I do, as mentioned, have a writing playlist, but I don’t listen to it while actually writing. Just while I’m doing things around the house or walking to school, which is when I brainstorm. I often have to stop walking and move out of the way so I can type ideas into the notes on my phone. A lot of times, I’ll just get a half a line or sentence that sounds nice and then I’ll have to figure out how to work it in later.
18. Idea that you always wanted to write but could never make work?
I haven’t been doing this long enough to be able to answer this question with any level of confidence. I don’t think there’s anything I’ve really wanted to write and been unable to, at least as far as fic goes. I have a lot of half-planned ideas for original stories that refuse to come out how I want them to.
19. Least favorite plot point/chapter/moment you’ve written?
The next chapter of WPIP because I don’t think it’s doing anything beyond serving as a vehicle to the chapter after it. But I recently had an idea of something to add to it which might help.
20. Favorite plot point/chapter/moment you’ve written?
I love chapter 5 of “Second City.” I’m genuinely happy about every scene in it, especially the flashback. I also really like the end of chapter 8, parts of chapter 10 and pretty much all of chapter 11. More than plot points/chapters, I tend to love little details or turns of phrase, like the crown scar from “Marked,” or Jughead in a “this is what a feminist looks like” t shirt, or lines like “It hurts. She knows it shouldn’t. She knows it makes sense. But it does. Because it sounds like ‘I don’t think about you’” from “Second City.”
21.Favorite character to write?
Betty because I overly identify with her. In “Second City,” I’ve found Alice and Veronica particularly easy to write in the little they’ve appeared thus far. Like, their voices have been very clear. But watch, I’ve probably just jinxed myself.
22. Favorite line or lines of dialogue that you've written?
I don’t know if I have a favorite, and I use too much dialogue to go back through it all. I try really hard to make it sound realistic. I’m particularly proud of the ending dialogue of chapter 9 of “Second City,” basically everything from after they go back into the spare bedroom.
Also, spoiler: “You harassed Sheriff Keller. You questioned FP. What’s next, Betty? Were you going to interrogate Jellybean?” Betty feels heat suffuse her face. “Oh, you thought I wouldn’t know about that, huh?”
“I did see JB,” she mumbles.
“Fuck, I knew she was lying.”
23. Best comment/review you’ve ever received?
I don’t want to call out anyone in particular because I love and appreciate every single one and I spend way too much time staring at my email waiting for comment notifications. I particularly enjoy when people point out a specific line or plot point that resonated with them, or when they say something rung particularly true to character. I also love when people will talk to me in the comments, because I reply to everyone and literary analysis is my jam.
24. How do you handle bad reviews or comments?
I’ve never had any! I’m not a big enough deal for that.
25. If you could change anything in any of your stories, what would it be?
I would have written more of “WPIP” before posting it because that was my first attempt at anything multi-chapter and I didn’t know what I was doing. I still don’t, but I’ve gotten slightly better at masking it.
26. What is your favorite story you’ve ever written? Any fandom?
Fandom-wise, I’ve only written for Bughead. “Second City”/the “Who Sings Heartache to Sleep” universe is (clearly) my favorite. I actually enjoy rereading old chapters, which is not a place I’ve been with my own writing in ages and ages.
27. What are you reading right now? Both fan fiction and general fiction?
I’m working on my master’s thesis proposal, so I’m doing a lot of reading about early modern theatre, seventeenth century midwifery manuals, and feminist theory. I’m also running a reading group on film noir, so I’ve read several of those this summer. I reread The Unbearable Lightness of Being for the sixth time, but it was for a student I tutor. I’m looking forward to reading a romance novel, probably Nora Roberts, when I visit my parents in a few weeks.
For fic, I’m subscribed to so so many and am behind on most of them. The ones I’ll drop everything to read as soon as I see the notification include anything by @lessoleilscouchants or @sylwrites, Summer Storm by @lazydaizies, Interbellum by @wolfofansbach, Serpent and the Swan by @jugandbettsdetectiveagency, Hearts in Velvet by @raptorlily, Carry On by @soulsofstarsliveinyourveins, Wicked Games by @ariquitecontrary, He Was Gone by @bettyluvsjuggie, What Fools These Mortals Be by @gellbellshead …gah, I know there are more. Those are ones that have either updated recently or that I’ve thought about recently for some reason or another.
28. Do you have an advice for writers that want to get into this fandom but might be scared?
Please please do it. I cannot emphasize enough how welcoming people are. I literally inserted myself in someone else’s conversation like a total creep and it’s the best thing I’ve done in months. I’ve never done anything like that before and definitely wouldn’t be able to in non-internet life. Think about if positions were reversed and you were the one already established in the fandom, how would you react to someone wanting to be your friend? You’d be pretty darn excited. That’s how I feel every day with all of you and I just want to spread the love.
And for writing specifically, and this is cliché advice but, you won’t get better unless you let other people read your work. And letting other people in and letting them be excited (because they will be) will make you so much more confident and motivated.
For real, though, while the last year of my life has been super rewarding personally and I’m happy, it’s also been one of the hardest and loneliest years of my life. And the hits just keep on coming. And you all have made the last month, at least, a lot easier.
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Rules & Verses for Mobile:
Having had these requested for my Finn account, I thought I should go ahead and make some mobile-accessible rules/verses for the rest of my accounts too, so here are Rey’s! (This also includes the various parental backstories I will play for her.) Note that while I don’t change my rules much (or basically ever lol) the VERSES information here is definitely not going to be up-to-date because I am forever making new aus…but here’s a start, at least, to give you something to explore until you get back to your computers!
Mun is named Nicky and is well over 21. Muse’s age will vary. Multi-ship and multi-verse.
RULES:
Following and Mututals:
This is a sideblog of nickyrp and as such cannot follow back.
We do not need to be mutuals to send memes or starters. Feel free to throw things like that at me at any time even if we’ve never played or plotted before. If I’m not interested or just too busy etc I promise I will let you know politely and not just leave you hanging!
If you want to play please send me a message or toss me a starter; I’m bad at paying attention to my follower count and probably didn’t notice your subtle arrival! Or thought you wanted to lurk idk. Say hi!
If you are a multimuse with a lot of characters or a lot of fandoms all on one url, I may not follow you because that tends to be overwhelming for me. It’s nothing personal nor a comment on your writing style; it’s just more than I can easily keep track of, myself. (That’s why mine are all on their own sideblogs.)
If I can’t read your blog (small text, low-contrast colors, etc) I will not interact with your character. I don’t have the best eyes and straining to read sucks all the fun out of rp. If you need any of my formatting or color choices adjusted for your own ease of accessibility please let me know! I will do so happily.
You can reblog any of my shit (headcanons, graphics, verses, meta, whatever) even if you’re a personal blog, I don’t care; it’s all one fandom imo. That said please don’t reblog my interaction threads with other people because most rp-ers do not like their things reblogged and I want to respect that. If I reblog anything of yours you do not want reblogged just let me know and I will delete it; I promise it’s just because I thought the thing was cool and got excited!
Interactions:
I am always up for trying new things so if you have a crazy idea, please hit me up! I promise I rarely disintegrate anyone.
I am happily open to interacting with Original Characters! I need to know who your character is though, so if you don’t have a bio or background I can find on your blog I’m not going to be interested.
I will not write smut with anyone under the age of eighteen.
If I ever do something that upsets or confuses or offends you, please let me know. It probably wasn’t intentional and I always want to be called out on problematic behavior because how else can I learn to do better? I promise to react apologetically, not defensively.
Formatting:
I’m a visual person so I like icons and gifs and will almost always incorporate them. If you don’t want to use images that’s cool with me, but I majored in comic book art so I enjoy the marriage of words with images. I should further admit that interactions with visuals do tend to keep me more excited than plain ones – I’m shallow!
I’m not a big fan of fancy formatting. I don’t mind if you use it but I don’t. Feel free to adjust my formatting to suit your aesthetic if that makes you more comfortable, but I’ll likely keep mine simple.
If you need any triggers tagged message me and I’ll do so gladly.
Canon & AUs:
I have as of yet read very little of the expanded universe materials for the New Canon (a few comics, the Thrawn novel, etc). As such, my portrayal of Rey may at times be lacking in regards to supplemental canon information. Please never hesitate to inform me of any details relevant to your character or any ongoing/burgeoning threads. I appreciate that assistance!
As far as the Legends EU goes, I have read most of the old novels (excepting NJO period) and many of the Dark Horse comics but that is a lot of material and I do not promise to remember everything. Please let me know if I make a mistake or assumption you do not agree with; I promise I will not be offended!
I will generally default to putting Rey into the canon of the Sequel Trilogy because that is where she comes from, but I am happy to play her in Legends Canon too – just let me know! If you don’t indicate verse/time on a meme or starter, I might pick another verse (or make a new one) so please indicate where you want to play if you have a preference!
I also love making AUs whether canon-divergence or totally off-the-wall so please don’t hesitate to throw new verses my way! I love both plotting and winging-it when building new worlds, so don’t be shy!
Characters Relationships & Shipping:
Platonic Ships: I generally enjoy Rey without any ships and am thus extraordinarily eager for friendships, familial relationships, and Found Family interactions. (Antagonistic and abrasive interactions are also welcome – it doesn’t have to be all sweetness and light all the time!) Rey very much wants to be loved, but it isn’t romance she is primarily looking for. I will usually write Rey as being either an aromantic or biromatic asexual.
OTPs: That said, I do thoroughly enjoy the idea of a Finn/Rey/Poe polyship and would be thrilled to play out interactions under that set-up. I will also happily ship her with either of those two gentlemen on their own, or with Rose Tico or Jess Pava or Jannah or really anyone whom it makes sense to ship her with, providing there is chemistry and a basis in friendship to build the ship from (whether that be formed via interaction or plotted ahead of time). Interspecies ships with non-human characters are also welcome!
NOTPs: No teacher/student, adult/minor, or incestuous ships, please. Additionally I will not ship Rey with Kylo Ren in any verse. I have no objections to playing in verses where they are not related, but due to the fact that I started thinking of them them as siblings about five minutes into my first viewing of TFA (the Jaina/Jacen vibes were too strong for my Legends-based heart, sorry!), it is simply something that I am not comfortable shipping regardless of their actual familial status in a verse or lack thereof. Please tag your reylo so I can block it?
One-Way Ships: I will never force a ship on you. I expect the same courtesy in return. That said, you are more than welcome to have your character express unrequited romantic feelings toward mine. (In most cases I expect I’d even be okay with this sort of one-way attraction coming from a Kylo Ren character; if it ends up crossing the edges of my comfort zone I’ll let you know!)
Main Faceclaim: Daisy Ridley [older: Keira Knightley] [younger: Raffey Cassidy]
“We are the spark that will light the fire that will burn the First Order down.” ―Poe Dameron
VERSES & BACKSTORIES:
I am a big fan of AUs and canon-divergent verses so if you don’t see something here that looks like your cup of caf know that I am always happy to plot out a new one! Also feel free to pull anything from my wishlist.
BACKSTORY OPTIONS: I find that I enjoy the Rey Palpatine/Rey-Chooses-Skywalker Idea more and more the longer I contemplate it. I do however remain wholly convinced that Rey Organa-Solo was the original intention with the character in TFA. Thus, for threads set early in Rey’s character arc I am likely to default to Rey Organa-Solo while in threads set later I’ll probably go the Palpatine/Skywalker route. (And I have other options too!) If you have a backstory preference, please specify before starting a thread.
The Last Solo (default canon verse): Rey was too little to remember that her full name was Breha Organa Solo but it wouldn’t have mattered if she’d been one hundred; when Emperor Palpatine decides to mind-rub the entire galaxy, they forget. Sensing the all-but-unprecedented power within the little girl, the half-resurrected shadow of Palpatine was too tempted by her potential to destroy her outright; instead he erased her life. He couldn’t erase the emotional weight of her absence, though, nor the instant sense of connection felt by both Rey and those who had once loved her. Even Kylo Ren didn’t know why the little girl he dragged from the ruins of the Jedi Temple mattered, but he couldn’t bring himself to kill her, instead abandoning both her and his father’s ship on Jakku before following Snoke into the Dark. Palpatine’s lies about Rey’s lineage fooled everyone for a time – but in the end, the truth felt real in a way that the lies did not, and Rey reclaimed the heritage he had stolen. In the end, Palaptine lost everything.
The Last Skywalker (secondary canon verse): When the half-resurrected former Emperor mind-rubbed the entire galaxy to forget Luke Skywalker’s daughter, he succeeded – but his former Hand recognized the feeling of his touch on her thoughts. Mara Jade immediately knew he was back. She didn’t know why she felt such a connection to the little girl buried beside her in the ruins of the Jedi Temple, but she knew she had to kill her former master – and that she had to keep this child safe. She “borrowed” her brother-in-law’s ship and went searching for Palaptine, her forgotten daughter in tow. When she reached Jakku, she left the girl and the ship behind, knowing the next step was too dangerous to bring a child she loved along – but the Final Order she found was more than the fragments of the Empire she had expected, and Mara never returned for her daughter. That didn’t stop the girl who called herself Rey from sensing a connection to her true family when she finally found them again, nor stop her from claiming her true lineage in the end in spite of Palaptine’s lies. (Can also be played with a different mother!)
Palpatine’s Heir (canonical canon verse): When Rey at last discovered her lineage, she was horrified. She was the granddaughter of Emperor Palpatine, the man who had destroyed the Old Republic and created the Empire – and was now the resurrected Lord of the Sith. After initially giving in to fear and despair at the darkness she believed she saw within herself, Rey eventually returned to the war. With the assistance of Kylo Ren, who had turned his back on the Sith at the last minute, she was able to destroy Palpatine while the Resistance obliterated the Final Order’s fleet. Hope was restored to the galaxy, Rey was restored to life in a final act of atonement, and the stain of the Sith was at last ended…at least for now. Choosing to turn her back on the bloodline that spawned her, Rey has instead declared herself a Skywalker in essence if not in birthright, carrying on the legacy of the late Luke and Leia. As the first of the new Jedi, Rey now looks to teach others the ways of the Force as Leia did her – starting with her dearest friend, Finn.
Not So Nobody (alt canon verse): The daughter of Kam and Tionne Solusar, two of Luke’s earliest Jedi students, Rey was the first child born within the Temple. Kylo Ren desperately wanted to make her his first apprentice of the Dark Side, but the Solusars escaped the slaughter and fled across the galaxy. The First Order pursued. Unable to shake them, Kam and Tionne made landfall on the nearest planet: Jakku. They hid Rey with a junk dealer and left, planning to lead Ren away and double-back when it was safe – but the First Order caught them. They convinced Kylo Ren that Rey had died of wounds taken during the attack on the Temple, but the deception cost them their lives. Kylo Ren was irritated to have lost Rey as an apprentice but had more important things to do than dwell on the death of one child…until he heard about the girl on Jakku who helped the deserter. He knew immediately who she had to be – and that she would become his apprentice after all, or he would ensure that her parents’ lie became the truth.
Orphan of Jakku (alt canon verse): Kylo Ren told the truth: Rey’s parents were nobody…but what does that matter? A person’s worth isn’t determined by their lineage but by their choices. And Rey chooses the Light and the Resistance and she will give her all to defend her friends and to free the galaxy from the shackles the First Order wants to wrap them in. Kylo Ren might be descended from Darth Vader but Rey doesn’t need to be a Skywalker too in order to end him and his reign.
Twinverse (for duplicates): Twins run in the Skywalker line, and B(rey)ha and Pad(mey) were no exception. Named for both of Leia’s mothers, their loss hit her as hard her son’s fall to the Dark Side – and hit the girls even harder: separated for the first time in their lives, they were scattered to distant planets and lost, abandoned. So young they could barely remember their own names let alone those of their family, they grew-up like orphans until one day “Rey” found herself leaving aboard a ship whose controls fit her hands like they’d been made for her. When the Force stirred in Rey, it reached out to her sister as well and Mey went looking for the family that had never come back to find her. (I’m happy to play either Rey or Other Rey in all versions! Can also be done as Skywalker twins or nobody twins. Names changeable!)
SEQUEL TRILOGY VERSES:
Her Mother’s Daughter (alt post-TFA): Leia had always been too busy running rebellions and piecing-together governments to truly master the Force, but she knew enough to teach Rey the basics – at least until the old friends she dispatched to fetch her brother could talk him into coming back. She could have sent Rey, but after losing Han she didn’t want to let her daughter out of her sight – not so soon after finding the long-thought-dead girl again. Besides, they had so much to catch up on…and the Resistance could use a Force Sensitive woman like Breha, training or no training. And for General Organa, duty always came first.
Corrupted Coordinates (alt post-TFA): the map did not lead them to Master Skywalker. Artoo wasn’t sure if the data was corrupted or if Luke had been there at one point and then moved on – but wherever he was, it wasn’t here. Unwilling to return to the Resistance empty-handed (to fail again the way she had failed to save Han, to protect Finn) Rey went looking for every rumor of Luke she could find. Aboard the Millennium Falcon with Chewbacca and R2-D2 in tow, she is determined to keep searching until she can come back to Leia with something that will give them all hope.
A Newer Hope (alt TLJ): It wasn’t Rey who finally convinced Luke Skywalker to come back to the Force, back to the Resistance, back to his sister; it was the droid Artoo Deetoo, perhaps Luke’s oldest living friend. Artoo’s old hologram reminded Luke of the boy he’d once been and the hopes that had once filled his life to brimming. Lifting her Jedi Master’s ancient X-Wing from the water had been the last task Rey completed before Luke deemed her ready to return to the galaxy and to continue her training from within the Resistance, although he was cautious about letting her progress too quickly, unable to shake his fears of creating another Kylo Ren.
A Skywalker Returned (alt TLJ): If Luke had not cut himself off from the Force he would have recognized his daughter’s presence the moment she set foot on that island. As it was, the resemblance she bore to his sister – to the woman his daughter would have been if she had lived to grow-up – seemed like a cruel joke of the Force and inspired him to push her away instead. His daughter had died alongside her mother, murdered by Ben Solo in an attempt to hide his fall to the Dark Side…or so Luke had thought. Unable to kill his little cousin, Ben instead mind-rubbed her and dumped the confused girl on an out-of-the-way planet. He never expected the girl from Jakku to come back to haunt him – but the Force has a way of returning things to their proper balance, and Kylo Ren knows now that no lies will keep him safe from his long-lost cousin. Unless he can twist her to the Dark Side the way Snoke once twisted him, their next meeting will leave one or both of them dead.
The Rise of Organa-Solo (post-TLJ): Rey felt an instant connection to Han and Leia (and Kylo Ren), the Force within her whispering that this was the family she sought. Her father thought her resemblance to his beloved Leia was mere coincidence and died before learning the truth; her mother surely sensed something when they met but whether out of concern she might be wrong or hopes of sparing Rey further emotional turmoil before she started her Jedi training, Leia said nothing…and Luke had cut himself off from the Force and thus was unable to recognize his niece. Now only Leia remains to guide Rey into the Light away from Snoke’s lies and toward her destiny – but will the truth make it harder or easier for her when she has to kill her brother?
The First Jedi (alt post-TLJ): While Leia reforges the fragments of the Resistance into a New Rebellion, Rey has a mission of her own: finding other Force Sensitives and leading them with her into the Light before Kylo Ren’s agents can drag them to the Dark Side. She is no Jedi Master but she has the ancient Jedi teachings to draw from, friends to support her, and her own clarity of vision to guide her. She will learn, and she will teach. The Jedi will not end with her.
The Sunrider Option (alt TROS): With Kylo Ren dead at her hand, Rey faced Palpatine alone – but she had read the old Jedi texts and knew of a different sort of sacrifice she could make. She did as commanded and struck him down, claiming her position as Empress of the Sith – but severed herself from the Force at the same time. The spirits of the Sith moved from him to her…and found nothing waiting there that could house them. They faded, dissipating into nothing but impotent screams. Before the Final Order could realize the ritual had failed, she gave the command for their fleet to stand down. The combined Resistance and Free People’s Fleets destroyed most of their ships before they could fight back or flee, and Rey returned to her friends alive and untainted – but forever sundered from the Force. Now she does her best to pass her training on to Finn so he can guide the new generation of Jedi that she will never be a part of…and learns to live with a world that will feel forever muffled, forever less.
The Balance Restored (post TROS): While Poe Dameron, Rose Tico, Kaydel co Connix, and the other leaders of the Resistance turn their hand from rebellion to building a government, Rey has a mission of her own: finding other Force Sensitives and training them as Leia did her. From the fragments of the Jedi Order, something new will rise – something that is not bound by the limitations of the Jedi Code or the sins of Jedi past, but something nonetheless firmly rooted in the Light. She will restore balance to the galaxy one student at a time, starting with her first apprentice: Finn.
Rebel Daughter (pre-TFA divergence): Breha was not lost when her brother fell to the Dark Side. She grew-up amidst the strain and stress of political upheaval and imminent war, but she also grew-up surrounded by family. Breha’s devotion to the Resistance is total – almost. The loss of her brother cut her too deep for even the dozens of unofficial aunts, uncles, and quasi-siblings of her parents’ friends and allies to assuage – but dragging Ben back to the Light would do it. Breha refuses to give up on the big brother she once adored, no matter what Uncle Luke or her parents caution her, but will she risk the continued survival of the Resistance she loves on her certainty that Ben is still in there somewhere, and she can bring him back? She tells herself it’s the will of the Force guiding her – but maybe she just misses her brother.
Scoundrel Daughter (pre-TFA divergence): when Ben Solo fell to the Dark Side, Leia and Han decided that the Force was too dangerous for their remaining child. Duty demanded that General Organa stay with her burgeoning Resistance, so Han and Chewie took young Breha away from war and into the safety of the seedier side of life. She grew up more on the Falcon than off, flitting from port to port and learning the tricks of the smuggler trade rather than the ways of the Force. It wasn’t until Hosnian Prime met its grim fate that they came home to Leia, joining the Resistance for a desperate mission to Starkiller Base – and Breha’s first confrontation with her brother since she had been a little girl and he had not yet become a monster.
Dark Lady of Ren (pre-TFA divergence): When young Ben Solo proved resistant to Snoke’s manipulations he set his sights on an easier target: the boy’s baby sister. His assault on the Jedi Temple left many survivors, but it had all been a distraction so he could kidnap Breha. Raised to the Dark Side and indoctrinated with the beliefs of the First Order, Kreya Ren has few memories of any life before and even less interest in uncovering them. With her family convinced that she died thirteen years ago, she might never have discovered her origins – save that Poe Dameron knew the moment they came face to face who this woman who looked so much like Leia had to be. That had been Kreya’s first mission as a Knight of Ren and she took Dameron’s escape and the defection of the traitor FN-2187 personally. Vowing to destroy the Resistance once and for all, Kreya Ren never expected to discover a brother barring her way – nor parents who refused to accept that she would never turn her back on the Dark Side.
Orderly Mechanic (pre-TFA divergence): The First Order was never picky about where it harvested its resources – or about how willing they were. Rey didn’t want to leave Jakku but she wasn’t given a choice when stormtroopers marched over the sands “recruiting” anyone useful. She was barely a teenager but everyone knew she was good with machines and they needed people to keep their ships spaceworthy. At least she’s learned a lot, although “traveling the galaxy” probably would be more exciting if she ever got to step foot off the ships for more than the occasional dirtside repair. Being a young and self-taught prodigy has netted Rey few friends among her co-workers, but some of the stormtrooper recruits at least are nice to the girl who helps fix their boots and blasters…and so far no one, not even Rey herself, has realized that her instinctive avoidance of Kylo Ren is anything more than ordinary prudence. And every day, her lost family feels a little further away…
More Coming Soon! like literally as soon as soon as someone asks for or suggests one, I love AUs. Don’t be shy!
LEGENDS EU VERSES:
Another Desert Daughter (as Shmi’s great-granddaughter): Luke felt an instant connection to the new Jedi trainee the moment Rey stepped into the temple. Here was yet another Force user from Tatooine, another orphaned child of the sands who dreamed beyond the confines of her hot and distant world, like Taihiri Veila and himself before them. So why did the extent of her powers frighten him? Was it because the coincidental resemblance of her features and his niece’s, his sister’s, had Luke making the mental leap to yet another Jedi from Tatooine? But this girl was no Vader, surely! Of course, if he had known that she too carried Skywalker blood in her veins, Luke might have let himself worry more…but Shmi Skywalker had died too quickly to tell her son that there was another. (can be set at any time in Legends Continuity but probably not NJO because I don’t know it)
Lost Hapan Princess (as Allana Djo Solo): deeming it too dangerous to hide her daughter in plain sight with Han and Leia Organa-Solo, Tenel Ka sent Allana to Dathomir after faking her death – but the ship never made it there. Left on the nearest planet for safe-keeping by her escort while they dealt with the threat pursing them, Allana soon found herself abandoned and alone. Her memories damaged by the upheaval in the Force following Caedus’s fall and Abeloth’s rise, she spent the next several years sure of nothing but that she had family out there somewhere who would be coming back for her…but as the amnesiac girl drew inward to shield herself from the darkness in the Force, Tenel Ka was forced to conclude that her deception about her daughter’s death had become the truth: Allana was gone. But the Force wasn’t done with the woman now called Rey just yet… (for post-LOTF interactions)
Littlest Solo Sister (as Breha Organa-Solo): either taking Anakin Solo’s place as the youngest of the three Solo children, standing alongside Anakin as the second set of Organa-Solo twins, or as the fourth and youngest of the siblings, Breha grew-up as the daughter of the New Republic’s Chief of State and the niece of the Jedi Grand Master. It was a life that involved lots of affection from a host of unofficial aunts and uncles, the occasional kidnapping, and training in the Jedi Temple on Yavin Four. It eventually involved war as well, interspersed with tragedy and darkness. (can be set at any time in Legends Continuity but I really don’t know the NJO so assistance with details may be necessary if you want that)
More Coming Soon! like literally as soon as soon as someone asks for or suggests one, I love AUs. Don’t be shy!
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Someone must have found out how to get Starfire ‘back’, because Blackfire found herself startled out of a meditation by a vibration of an alarm that she carried in her pocket. She got up from Starfire’s bed quickly, immediately reaching for a bag that she had long prepared for the case of a sudden leave. On her way to the door, though, it opened already, and Blackfire stumbled back a few steps.
“Sister! You have taken me and held me imprisoned, only to settle in my room with my friends and attempt to destroy as much of my life as you are able to, and then you intended to keep me forced to helplessly watch it all!”
“You always said we should understand one another better! This is the best way of understanding you, if I take over your life! You can take mine in return, too!” “I am not interested in your life, nor your manipulations! I thank X’Hal that our little Silkie has been successful in evading you, and that I am free now to bring the consequences upon you!” Blackfire made a face to that. “Really? You don’t know what you’re missing out on, all these worlds you could see if you just take my-” Green blasts of energy hit her center, carrying enough force to push Blackfire straight through the large windows of Starfire’s room, and she now hovered outside. The other Titans rushed into the room now too, probably alerted by the glass shattering, and everyone glared at Blackfire. “Oh alright, I see how it is. You really should be more open to bonding with your sister!”
Starfire got into the air too, clearly intending to go after Blackfire who now started to rush skywards, but Starfire stopped when her friends called for her. They were glad that she was back, they said, and that was enough to convince her that Blackfire’s consequences could wait until another time. Landing back in her room again, she embraced them all into a group hug. Even Silkie joined in, crawling out of the air shafts and jumping onto the group.
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With posting this post, Blackfire’s Takeover is over! She has been forced back to only having her own blog, @queenofthegalaxxy (a sideblog of here, as are all my other muses, please give them a look if you may, I’d be glad for the chance to interact with them with you too), and Starfire is back to do things and answer asks here!
All the replies from the things with Blackfire that I might still get back will be continued over on her blog by my next reblog, and added to the normal stack of things I owe, so be answered much slower than these last days.
I will reblog this post a few times, just to make sure that people see it.
#I'm not sure what to tag this as so it gets a few things I guess#✫ Out of Clurblopf ✫ | OOC#though it isn't really ooc; at least not the full time through#and also#Blackfire's Takeover#anime tw#✫ Memories for the future me ✫ | Drabbles (old)
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jackpot – peter parker x reader;
author’s note: this is my first marvel imagine ever, so i’m sorry if it sucks as much as i think it does xD however, i have to say it’s cheesy and there will be a part two although this one’s already p smal. also yo just in case you like musical theatre or want to see more of what i write, @evdothansen‘s another sideblog of mine where i already have a bunch of stuff so;
pairing: peter parker x reader;
request: all me, but requests are in fact open;
word count: 1134 (i said it was small);
TW: uh i think there swearing but?? who knows;
Peter and Ned sat at their usual table in the cafeteria. Peter was going on about his latest adventure with Avengers, much to Ned’s joy, which was pretty much part of their routine by now. Both of them would sit down at the cafeteria during lunch, Peter would tell Ned about Spiderman while trying to simultaneously have lunch and copy Ned’s notes about whatever class he had to skip this time. Ned, on the other hand, would ask him more questions than Peter thought someone could think of, and usually strike conversations about stuff like how were the jedi light sabers powered if the kyber crystals had been destroyed, much to Peter’s joy. And, every once in a while, Ned would interrupt himself or Peter in the middle of a sentence and go, “Yo, Peter. Ten o’clock.” He said, nudging his friend. Peter’s head whipped up from his notebook to look in the direction Ned indicated as he felt his PB&J drop to the table halfway through the bite. “Look who just walked in.”
Peter sighed at the sight of you – as usual. He just couldn’t help it. Whenever you walked into the room, cheerleader uniform hugging your body perfectly and gleaming smile adorning your already beautiful face as you talked to your friends, he started staring and sighing. It was as if his heart was melting, except he didn't think something melting could thump so hard inside his chest. Besides attending the same school as he did, you also lived right next door to him on Queens, which, of course, made not falling for you even harder for him. You frequently crossed at Mr. Delmar's shop, and he was now starting to pick up on Peter's crushing situation and wouldn't stop teasing him for it. Thankfully enough, you hadn't picked up on the situation yet, and handled it as gracefully as you handled everything else.
But, again, you went to the same school, and that was where Peter saw the end of your lives' intersection. While he was what he and Ned classified as a loser, you were now the head cheerleader, and that said enough by itself. Peter told himself, because of that, that he shouldn't get his hopes us, but whenever you flashed him a smile in the cafeteria, his heart would flutter and – wait, you were smiling at him. And waving. Shit, Parker, stop staring like a creep. React.
Meekly, he waved back, a trembling smile on his lips. Just when you looked away, then, Michelle sat across him with a mocking smirk, forcing him to look away. "Parker, you are such a heartthrob."
He grabbed his PB&J again, taking a bite out of it with a frown. "Shut up, MJ."
"No, come on, for real." She insisted, still smirking and assuming an affected tone. "How can Y/N not fall for the nerdy Peter Parker, with his glimmering eyes, shaking smile and love for mechanics?"
Peter rolled his eyes in response, peeking a glance at you then back at Ned's notebook. MJ was right. How could you ever like him when he didn't even know how to... how to people, I guess? Just because you were neighbours and you were nice to him, it didn’t mean you liked him. After all, Peter was convinced you were unarguably nice to everyone. No, you were definitely out of his league.
"Don't look now, Peter." Ned sort of whispered, excited. "But she's coming this way."
"Get ready, stud." MJ teased, winking at Peter then looking up at you. “Hey, Y/N!”
“Hi, Michelle!” You responded with a smile, approaching their table. At the sound of your name, Peter looked up at you, smiling weakly while chewing his sandwich, and you felt the butterflies you were now used to have in your stomach making a fuss. You didn’t know what the heck was up with you, but just seeing Peter made you smile like someone’d told you you just won the lottery. With his glimmering eyes, shaking smile and love for mechanics, Peter Parker was like a jackpot for you. Forcing yourself back to the moment, you slid into the bench by Michelle’s side, who made room for you to be right across Peter. “Peter, Ned. How are you guys?”
“We’re cool, Y/N.” Ned said, nudging Peter right afterwards. “Right, Peter?”
“Y-yeah.” He said, blinking hard for some reason. You pursed your lips to hold back a smile.
“I’m sorry for interrupting your lunch, but – ”
“The pleasure’s always ours, Y/N.” Michelle said, and you couldn’t really tell whether she was being sarcastic or not. You never could, and that was the intriguing thing about her. Peter, though, raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
“D-don’t worry, Y/N. And don’t mind MJ.” He said sweetly, and you shrugged.
“Anyways,” you kept on, “I meant to ask if you guys are coming to the game tomorrow?”
“Nah, I have a thing.” Michelle said straight away, but both of the guys looked at you funny.
“What game?” Ned asked, at last.
“Uh, the football game. Like, the New York semi-finals? In which our team will play?” You told them with a smile, unbelieving of the fact they didn’t know about the game. “Come on! Don’t tell me you guys didn’t know about it!”
“We- we aren’t exactly the most popular people around here, Y/N.” Peter told you slowly. “Also not the sportsiest people in the room. They usually sit at your table.”
You rolled your eyes slightly, still in disbelief. “Ok, now you know at least, because your friend Y/N told you about it. Are you coming?”
Ned and Peter exchanged a look, and Ned shrugged. “I guess games aren’t really our thing…”
“I don’t even know where the field is.” Peter admitted, and your eyebrows went up high.
“Wait, you mean you two have never been to a High School football game?” You asked them, in utter disbelief. Ned shrugged again while Peter scratched his neck. You clicked your tongue, smiling widely. “Ok, fine. Time to change that. Game, tomorrow at eight. I’ll look for you. And, afterwards, we can, I don’t know, grab a slushie at 7-11.”
“O-okay.” Peter mumbled, eyes wide as a grin slowly tugged its way into his face. “We’ll be there.”
You raised your eyebrows, nodding as you got up from their table. “You better be. See you around, nerds.”
As soon as you left, MJ looked at her friends. Peter had a shit-eating grin on, looking at you as you made your way back to your friends, and Ned’s mouth hung slightly ajar, staring at where you sat as if he saw a ghost. “You are truly ridiculous. You know that, right?”
Peter nodded, unable to be bothered by Michelle’s bickering. God, he felt like he just hit a jackpot.
#my writing#marvel#spiderman#spider-man: homecoming#spiderman homecoming#sphc#tom holland#tom holland x reader#peter parker#peter parker x reader#ned leeds#michelle jones
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URL Scammer (w/ evidence)
tl;dr @yusakozue/@matsukazeriina is a url scammer with multiple accounts that stole my url and then lied and tried to manipulate me into making a post that cleared them and their friends urls
I’d like to thank @pity for helping me with the research and @cid for the laughs
Heya, so about a week ago, I made signal boost post (x) about a list of URLs that belonged to a scammer (@misananase/@matsukazeriina) that stole my url @tomoyamashiro
The list of urls they own are:
matsukazeriina - deactivated nikiforoviktor - deactivated kanatatsumugi - deactivated yusakozue - changed to @inactiveasofjune20th himaritakahashi - changed to @kusakakabanes riren - changed to @hoshiumikourai
osakashizuku (love live)
tomoyamashiro (enstars) - they saw my callout post and gave it back LMFAO *read bottom eichitenshouin (enstars) arashinarukami (enstars)
altinotabek (yuri on ice) yurioplisetsky (yuri on ice)
kenmakozume (haikyuu) kageyamatobio (haikyuu) kiyoomisakusa (haikyuu) yanaseyuu (sekaiichi hatsukoi) ijuuin (junjou romantica)
I’ll start from the beginning:
Part I
In January 2017, I previously offered my tomoyamashiro url to eichitenshouin, but they declined my offer. (x)
In May, I received another IM from the blog @eichitenshouin. They asked me if I would like to trade my @tomoyamashiro url for theirs. I agreed to their offer, thinking it was under a new owner. (x)
We added each other to our blogs, and then made each other admins.
Since we couldn’t use IMs after adding each other to the blogs, we began to talk on our main blogs. Mine was @alices, and theirs was @misananase
I left tomoyamashiro first, and when it came time for misananase to leave eichitenshouin, they changed the blog’s url to eichtenshouin before they left. They gave me a url without an ‘i’, and then blocked me. (x)
After realizing what they did, I created a post to alert other people that my tomoyamashiro url was stolen (x)
Part II
More than a month after I lost my url, I recieved an IM from user @minamikotori who alerted me that my tomoyamashiro url was offered to them, along with several other urls. (the other urls were osakashizuku, altinotabek, and ijuuin) (x, x)
I asked minamikotori the name of the person who offered these, and they stated that the url was @matsukazeriina
I checked my old IMs for the ones from misananase, and I learned that they have changed their url to matsukazeriina (x, x)
After finding out about this, I proceeded to make another alert post (x), but this time with a blacklist of urls that I knew matsukazeriina owned, according to tips and screenshots from other people
Shortly after I made my post, user @pity messaged me, saying that they’ve dealt with this user and their friends before. They tipped me off that the scammer has the urls kenmakozume and arashinarukami, and warned me about the users @kanatatsumugi and @nikifroviktor as well. (x)
A little while later, I received an IM from kanatatsumugi (x, x)
The whole explanation was so ridiculous that I immediately had a feeling they had something to do with my tomoyamashiro url and blocked them.
About a day after, I received another IM, this time from @yusakozue. They stated that I wrongly placed their friend’s urls on the blacklist, and that some of those urls belonged to their friends. (arashinarukami, ijuuin, and altinotabek) And that they had no relations with the scammer. (x)
I questioned why a scammer would even offer urls they didn’t own, but yusakozue continued to say they had no relation to the scammer. They said they’d offer to send screenshots as proof (x)
yusakozue stated that their friend himaritakanashi was receiving rude messages about wrongly being called a scammer, and I felt bad for them. (x)
I told them they didn’t have to send the proof because I believed them, and took the three urls off my list.
The next day, I couldn’t shake off a suspicious feeling I had. I thought that the fact that a scammer would claim to own three urls from a specific friend group was too convenient.
And then I remembered that when @minamikotori first messaged me about the ijuuin and altinotabek urls, I had checked the blogs out and they were locked.
I realized there was no way @himaritakanashi could have received rude IMs on locked blogs.
I placed the three urls back onto the blacklist and I messaged yusakozue for the proof they offered to give me earlier.
yusakozuegot their friends @himaritakanashi and @riren to message me screenshots. (Screenshot 1) (Screenshot 2)
The friends then tried to guilt trip me into taking the urls off my list and additionally make a post to “clarify” everything and that their urls did not belong with the scammer. (x, x)
I messaged @pity again for the first time since yusakozue began messaging me to tell them about what happened, and ask what I should do. They told me not to trust yusakozue and their friends.
A friend of Pity’s did some research and found a Listography that contained my tomoyamashiro url up for trade, along with several other urls including nikifroviktor and kunikidadoppo. (x)
We know the listography belongs to yusakozue because Pity states that they traded cautiously traded with yusakozue for the kunikidadoppo url a few days ago, And since my tomoyamashiro url--which was offered to minamikotori last week from matsukazeriina--was also on yusakozue‘s listography, we concluded that yusakozue was actually misananase/matsukazeriina all along.
An archive link to the listography is here: http://archive.is/U3KBF. (They deleted the original link)
yusakozue and their friends basically messaged me pretending to be someone else in an attempt to get their urls off my compiled url blacklist
When I realized who they were, I took the urls from yusakozue’s listography along with the urls in the screenshots and added them to the blacklist.
They messaged me back, pretending to me shocked (x) (x)
The yurioplisetsky url was also on yusakozue’s listography, and himaritakanashi saying that it belongs to yusakozue 100% confirms it was their listography.
I sent a final message to yusakozue/misananase/matsukazeriina before I blocked them and both of their friends (“Emma” was the name in the title of the listography) (x)
A couple hours later, I received an IM from matsukazeriina that confirms I was right about their identity were all along (x)
matsukazeriina starts posting in the canon url tag, gloating about what she did (I honestly don’t even know what the point of this was) (x)
They also began posting on yusakozue in their own defense as if they were the victim and painted me as the villain (x)
As of 6/21, matsukazeriina is still continuing to message me on side blogs, pretending they’re a different person (even though they clearly said they had my tomoyamashiro url lol?) (x)
Legends say that to this day, they’re still shit talking me and trying to convince people through sideblogs that they’re innocent regardless of the overwhelming evidence that says otherwise.
EDIT: matsukazeriina (while incognito again for some reason but whatever (x) (x)) has released my tomoyamashiro url after seeing my callout post yesterday
HE’S HOME BOYS
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can you provide a list of your other blogs?
Are you sure you’re ready for what you’ve just asked me?
These are all muses of mine, some active and some active upon request. I may have forgotten some, there are a lot. I’ll have an icon, name (when I can’t remember urls, meaning they’re on a list to remake if they’re wanted), and a little blurb about them. Sorted out by fandom. All of them are active upon request (assuming I can find their emails to log in, or allowing you give me the time to remake if their email is lost forever). Intentionally have left out some of my sideblogs for the sake of this list not taking three years to make, but have mentioned them in main blog blurbs. Any bold italics in blurb are links.
Teen Wolf:
imawarethanks: A canon divergence from day 1, Scott didn’t want to go to the woods with Stiles so he went alone and got bitten.
Fern is a wood nymph and literal Disney Princess. Routinely lets wild animals chill out in his house, which is near the preserve. Has once been quoted as "There’s a cougar in my house. I think the raccoon let it in.” Agender but uses male pronouns.
psychxmxtric: A psychic with the gift of psychometry. Ben’s original purpose was to be a place-filler for my werewolf!stiles timeline in regards to the nogitsune possession, so if you’ve got a werewolf!stiles and needs someone to fill that role hit me up! Important to note that the person he thinks is his mother really isn’t. She’d abducted him from a grocery store when he was two, after this is discovered he lives with his uncle.
involontaireloup: Nic just wants to live and take care of his son (Jude) with his beautiful other half, Fe (mysticiovs, run by my buddy Kris). Second-cousin to Allison through their fathers, Nic was forced into learning to hunt before he could even tie his shoes and was forcibly turned on his first official hunt. He ran away from home and made his way to Beacon Hills, where he knew there were Argents that wouldn’t kill him for what happened to him.
rxcklxssnxss: Jake, first and foremost has issues. Sexual triggers apply to his background and he is healing. But, it’s a long process. Questionable judgment abounds with this one, often out skating late at night to get away from people or getting into fights he has no business getting into. Adopted out of foster care, his adoptive mother is a sideblog.
cxnxrwalsh: Bevin’s younger half-brother, Conor is a good kid even if it isn’t always obvious. Deals with PTSD from being abducted and tortured by a hunter, then left to die. Has three cats and questionable judgment at times.
ksiezycxwy: A born werewolf along with her twin sister (ksxezycowy, run by my buddy, Clarissa, if she still has the log in info), their werewolf father left when they were very young and their human mother serves as their alpha. The more impulsive of the twins, Astrid is not afraid to pretend to be her sister to get out of trouble. Assuming said sister hasn’t colored her hair again.
feminamagicae: Bevin is what happens when I watch Sorcerer’s Apprentice and friends tell me to do the thing. A magic user that juggles being a single mom to her daughter, Shea with crafts, work, and the supernatural. Her mother and cousin are inactive sideblogs, and her half-brother is a separate blog completely.
callmxcupcake: Nessa was literally a joke idea that blossomed into a beautiful, if obnoxious, girl. The product of Coach having a drunken night with his ex-wife, Nessa was raised not even aware of her father’s existence until she’d found old photos hidden away. Nessa now lives with her father (kindahategreenberg, run by buddy Clarissa) and it’s definitely obvious that while she may look like her mother, she talks a lot like her father. Note: IF YOU’RE GOING TO DO AN OC AS CHILD OF A CANON, PLOT IT WITH SOMEONE PLAYING THAT CANON.
thesmollestalpha: Tyler is a born wolf, and a child alpha through a story he’d rather not tell or relive. His human father covered for him, pretending to be the alpha when hunters came for him and Tyler has been on his own and running since. He has no idea who he can trust and is very suspicious of new people.
phccnix: Micah has no idea what he is. He just knows that his mother literally hates him and lets his step-dad do whatever. Trigger warnings apply to the smol cinnamon roll. Affectionate and affection-starved, Micah is very anxious but warms up to people fairly quickly assuming they show him positive-attention.
Marvel:
contxctus: Ezra was an experiment of HYDRA, testing a theory related to the age of a subject playing a role in the power of an enhancement. Stubborn as a mule, was constantly attempting escape attempts until he’d managed to succeed. Now is transient and has a hard time learning to trust people. Survives by using his psychometry (which, unline Ben’s, cannot be turned off) to get information and blackmails people to get money needed to buy food or gloves.
ccpying: A mutant boy able to learn human physical stunts via observation. Adrien is a genetic chimera, showing via his mutation while his identical twin brother is a normal human. The brother is an outspoken member of anti-mutant groups.
flcwcring: A mutant girl able to control plants. Jay has dreams of being one of the first openly mutant big names in the movie business.
helahwings: A mutant girl with wings, Shiloh was adopted and raised by her loving fathers. One of her fathers passed away, and the other suffers from mental illness, involving religious-themed delusions in which Shiloh is a literal angel sent by God. He knows he’s ill and has been seeking help, though it was very hard for him to let her leave home to study at Xavier’s because he knows the outside world won’t always love her the way he does.
strcngirl: A mutant girl with enhanced strength and durability, named after her father who had died before she was born. Logan was orphaned after the Battle of New York, and has a loving foster mother who has no idea that Logan sneaks out at night to fight crime.
gcminx: Mutant twins, Aiden and Kira are able to communicate with each other telepathically and produce small shields. When together, they’re able to rely on each other’s ability and make a much stronger shield.
geekxngout: A normal human girl who is obsessed with superheroes and has literally watched every Captain America documentary possible. Has a minor heart condition but isn’t letting that stop her from fighting for her dream job of working for the Avengers in some capacity. Runs a vlog where she rambles about her feelings about heroes and is pro-Hulk. So much second-hand embarrassment from Sara but totally worth it.
DC:
scblst: Dakota is one of those people who has a tough shell but a soft center. Able to temporarily copy metahuman abilities, Dakota would prefer to just live her life in solitude. But in a world like this one, she’s often times stepping in and using people’s abilities against them whenever a hero doesn’t appear.
likerxdxr: Sideblog to sclbst, Phia is a teenage runaway with the metahuman ability to sense the location of other metahumans. Her family had ‘old fashioned values’ and when she wasn’t able to take the verbal abuse against people like herself (a closeted bisexual and meta) she’d run away leaving a note saying that ‘you have one less to worry about’. Largely non-confrontational, Phia is a very sweet girl.
eeveered: A normal human living in Gotham, Eevee runs a conspiracy theory blog where she’s made adamant posts that she’s convinced Bruce Wayne is Batman. Though, if you ever talk to her in person, she’ll readily admit that half of her theory posts are jokes and that she really sees how Bruce could be Batman but she’s not as convinced as she pretends to be. Would love to be a fiction writer but has yet to be able to finish a book.
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Honestly, since we've mutually blocked each other and yet this happened, I have no time for subtlety. And whoops I changed subjects halfway through but I'm not changing them all to suit one beginning line. What I do have time for is laughing at how- 1: She thinks I'm lying about shipping it because my AO3 history, shipping sideblog, posts from 6 months ago, and multiple mutuals here on this Trash Site, (hell, I've even spoken to my therapist about Reylo drama) so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 2: She thinks I care for other people's opinions of me. Now, if I had 0 followers and several hateful anons, I'd be worried what other people think. But I have friends ready to fight (and to tell me when someone's subtweeting), so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 3: I'm convinced that at least 70% of shippers and also 70% of antis act like they're twelve, you ain't special bud, not to mention that last line of yours is literally a stereotypical 12 year old habit: using as many sweats as possible in one spot just for the hell of it (sorry no shrug here) 4: Gee didn't know fatalistic humor as a stress response was suddenly outlawed. Oh wait it's not you're just overly uptight. I'm not apologizing for choosing that over finding someone to murder. 5: I made a mess. I acknowledged that I made a mess. But I didn't get mad that people weren't jumping over each other to defend me. The fact that I didn't have to pull in others makes me happy. For all you know, I could've requested that everyone else stay out. 6: You aren't in the right. I have 3 mutuals and 2 anons (one I have yet to reply to because I'm usually on mobile) who have THANKED me for calling you out. Feel free to continue this feud. But it's not my job to coddle you and validate you and make this website comfortable for you. Not my problem. Honestly, I'm just glad that at least I have the strength to call a person out with a direct tag, and when prevented from doing so, still have the dignity to face them head on and respond to them in a way that the person will see. Don't want me insulting your friends? Don't be a jerk to mine, or cause issues in the rest of the fandom. I have no intentions to back down or watch people bully others, regardless of what side of the debate they're on, without stepping in and telling people to knock it off. To the spectators: I'm on mobile and I'm not up for doing the HTML code to link things into this post, but look through this fiasco and tell me: did I ever get super aggressive? Did I ever swear at her? Did I call her any names (there is a difference between saying someone is/is being a jerk, and legitimate namecalling)? Did both sides cite where their respective issues with the other's had occurred? Let yourselves be the judge.
#racheymaybe#legit this is hilarious I'm laughing at how dumb this is#nice attempts to hit me in the feels#it hit my funny bone instead#photo evidence#which I already have a ton of on my laptop#also during the initial argument you never posted sources of anything you complained to me about#someone get me a link to a martini glass so I can buy myself one to sip tea out of#please#anyways back to your regularly scheduled blogging#Reylo discourse#rd
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