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Semi-Finals, Poll 2

One Last Adventure v. Heart of the Mountain

THE POLL IS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE POST! CLICK “KEEP READING”.

One Last Adventure: (Post-Canon Adventure)

Honestly, Bilbo was only half listening to that part. He was much more interested in Thorin. He could hear the cadence of his voice though in Gimli’s story. It was enough to bring an ache to his heart. Just imagining those blue eyes again, those rough palms gripping Bilbo’s shoulder, his laugh that had been few and far between but worth more than any treasure. 

“And so he told us we would need a burglar, and he knew where the best one would be. That’s when he placed the acorn in my hand telling me it would be what would convince you.”

Bilbo’s hand tightened around the acorn in his pocket. Yes, that was certainly damning evidence. 

“So what happened then? Why didn’t he…why isn’t he going on this quest?” Bilbo asked softly.

Gimli shrugged. “He walked back down the other end of the tunnel and I went to chase after him, but he was gone.”

Bilbo’s brows furrowed. What did that mean?

“So then Gimli found us!” Gulrik jumped in. “And of course, we didn’t believe him. Thought he was dreaming the whole thing up. But we snuck down into the crypt and he’s gone!”

“Gone.” Bilbo repeated.

“The tomb was open and there was no body inside.” Brombrar explained.

Bilbo felt like his heart was leaving his chest. What more did he need than that to know that Thorin was alive? How? He still didn’t know. But if this was the only way for him to see him again and find out for himself…

“Alright, if I do this, we need to set some ground rules.” Bilbo demanded trying to ignore the way the three dwarves lit up. “First off, you are writing your father.” Bilbo stated pointing at Gimli. “And your parents if they are still around.” He told the other two.

Bilbo endured their whining and groaning at being ‘full grown adults’ but Bilbo was not about to budge in his decision. He’s already had to watch two very dear young dwarves die far before their prime. He would not go through that again with these three. Something ugly seized in his chest as he realized there was a chance this miracle didn’t extend to Fili and Kili, and he hadn’t once asked about them. He tried to tell himself that he couldn’t bear to know that there could be a world with Thorin Oakenshield but not his nephews. He knew the truth though. And it was a truth he would rather not speak of, lest he paint himself the selfish, miserable codger that he is. 

“Next, we are going to get help. If I’m remembering my map correctly, we will have to go right past Gundabad, and I doubt the orcs are any less active just because a few hundred thousand of them died in front of Erebor. In fact, I would think they would be more inclined to revenge, and that’s not a risk I’m willing to take.”

“I’m not worried about any orcs, Master Baggins.” Brombrar declared, arms crossed against his chest proudly.

It was on the tip of his tongue to tell him that he should be, but honestly, Bilbo knew there was no point in arguing with an overhyped tween. He could already feel himself getting a headache. This was going to be a long trip. Just what was Thorin thinking? Why did he ask children to complete this task and not the company he knows and trusts? 

A rather alarmed thought passed through Bilbo’s mind at that point. What if Thorin was still goldsick? It would explain why he wouldn’t go to the company, and perhaps he disappeared to the treasury and that’s why they couldn’t find him? But it didn’t explain why he told them to find Bilbo. He would think if Thorin was still sick, the last person he would want involved was the Arkenstone thief. Bilbo just could not make any good sense out of this mess.

“Ered Luin is in the opposite direction, and Erebor won’t exactly be on our way so what do you suggest, Master Baggins?” Gulrik asked.

Bilbo blinked, having forgotten for a moment what they were talking about. Ah yes, help. A thought crossed through his head that he knew the dwarves would object to, but he did know someone nearby who might be willing to join them. 

“Leave that to me, lads.” Bilbo declared. “We definitely are going to be making a couple of stops though. How are you on supplies?” 

“We refilled while we were in Bree just a few days ago.” Gimli assured.

“Good. Then let’s finish up our luncheon and be on our way.”

Bilbo didn’t interrupt the cheerful and excited chatter from the three dwarves as they compared their quest to others before them. Namely, Thorin’s quest for Erebor. Bilbo had finished up quickly, and decided it wouldn’t be a bad idea to grab a smoke while he had the chance. He was actually doing this. He was going back on another journey. Wiser, more world-weary, and definitely remembered his handkerchief. He smirked around the stem of his pipe. Bofur would be so proud.

“Master Baggins, would you tell us about the quest you went on?” Gimli pleaded.

Bilbo took a last lungful before stamping his pipe out on a rock.

“Haven’t you already heard the stories?”

“But we want to hear it from you!” Gulrik stated. “What was it like facing down Smaug?!”

“How did you get the company out of the Mirkwood prison?” Brombrar asked.

“How many orcs did you kill?” Gimli tacked on.

Bilbo shook his head. He could only imagine the wild stories his friends were telling about him in Erebor. He felt a pang of longing hit him square in the chest. He shouldn’t have waited so long to write. 

“Here now. We have a long journey. There is plenty of time to talk along the way, but the best stories start at the beginning.”

Heart of the Mountain: (Evil Arkenstone AU)

He would extend the generosity of the mountain to Dale and rebuild the men’s city as well. Renew their trading partners and allyships. He saw it all so clearly in his head. But now…Now he didn’t know what to do.

***

It was late afternoon by the time Fili, Kili, Bofur, and Oin made it to the mountain. To be honest, Fili didn’t know what to expect. He wanted to believe that their company was safe and sound, but going up against a dragon couldn’t have been easy. After all, they barely escaped with their lives as it was. If it hadn’t been for Kili’s elf…well, a lot would be different. So when they stepped through the gaping doorway, it was a bit unnerving to be met with silence. 

“It’s a big mountain. They could be anywhere.” Bofur marveled.

Fili had a hunch where they could be, and he wasn’t sure how he felt about it just yet. They passed through a massive hall with a river of gold straight down its center which led them through the forges which led through to another passage, eventually finding the treasury. The golden light played on the green walls making them all gasp when they saw the treasure hold of Thror for the first time. There was enough gold to rebuild Erebor ten times over! And still have enough remaining to do trade. He couldn’t believe such a vast amount of riches could exist and yet there it was. And amongst it’s coins, looking like ants amongst the giant hills, was the remainder of their company. Fili felt a tightness in his chest ease as he counted to make sure all nine still stood.

“Hail! Thorin, son of Thrain, King Under the Mountain!” He called out.

The rest of the dwarves looked up, cheering at seeing them whole and hale. Bombur, Bifur, and Gloin all came running, but none nearly as fast as Thorin himself. He bounded up the stairs, immediately pulling Fili and Kili into his arms as soon as he got to them.

“My sister-sons! It is good to see you safe.” Thorin sighed.

Fili found himself relaxing in the hold. He didn’t know what he would be coming back to after the way they left things in Laketown. That, and his mother’s words for when they reached the mountain.

“Keep an eye on your uncle. I don’t trust the gold not to steal another family member of mine.”

“Are we still searching for the Arkenstone?” Kili asked.

“We found it.” Thorin frowned as he slowly revealed the glowing stone from his pocket.

Kili reached out for it, and Thorin pulled it back fast. Fast enough that it gave Fili pause. Kili merely pouted at not being able to touch the gem.

“I don’t want…” Thorin began before leaning into to speak to them. “Tell me, do you remember Bilbo?”

Who on Arda was Bilbo? Any relief Fili might have felt, immediately stiffened back up under the odd behavior of Thorin. Was this what he was supposed to look for? And what did he do if this was it?

“Bilbo…who?” Kili asked.

Rather than answer him, Thorin merely sighed and shook his head, looking off into the distance as if he were listening to someone before turning back to them. 

“How do you two recall the troll incident then?”

THE TROLL INCIDENT? Why was Thorin asking after that?! Fili was so out of his depth. He had no idea what Thorin was on about and it was starting to scare him.

“Well, Fili and I were in charge of watching the ponies.” Kili recounted. “Then we realized it was trolls and followed them to their camp. Then we went back to get the rest of you and…I charged in ahead for…some reason.”

Thorin’s eyes widened as he latched onto the hesitation. “What was the reason?” He demanded.

Kili shook his head. “I can’t remember. Must have been to save the ponies though, right?”

Thorin took a deep breath and released, disappointment clear in his eyes. 

“Right.” He mumbled.

“Anyways…” Fili decided to change the subject, still a bit perplexed. “If you have the Arkenstone, what is everyone looking for?”

Thorin shifted on his feet. “Something that…fits the Arkenstone.”

“Like a box?” Kili laughed. “We’ll leave it in your pocket for now. It can’t be that important, can it?”

“It’s more than just a box.” Thorin snapped, taking Fili and Kili both by surprise. “It’s like a…lock. And I have to have it.”

“Why is that, Uncle?” Fili asked softly.

Thorin gave him an exasperated look, his eyes swimming with frustration that Fili couldn’t understand. They had the mountain. Smaug was dead, and the Arkenstone in his possession. What could Thorin possibly have to be frustrated about? 

“You won’t understand until after we find it!” He declared before sweeping back towards the treasury.

Fili gave Kili a raised eyebrow with his brother merely shrugging in response. Thorin wasn’t making any sense. Fili didn’t know what it meant just yet, but he did know that the situation definitely deserved careful scrutiny. He watched Balin gaze after Thorin with a haunted expression. Yes, the sooner they could get Thorin out of this treasury, the better. 

[lovelyprincessn64]

March madness request event

🌸 Welcome to the month of spring better known as March however March is a home for the greatest thing such as the anniversary of women's rights movement alongside of many great things and this year I'm making a special event all packed in one package alongside of Mario Day, cereal even Barbie and many more that goes around in the month of March 🌸

1. Spring beginnings

2. National Women's Day

3. A four-leaf clover for my Daisy

4. Shamrock Shake

5. Cereal day

6. Mario Day

7. Rainbow Road Madness

8. St Patrick's Day

9. National Barbie day

10. Luigi's Mansion

11. Wowie zowie

12. PowerUp collector

13. Within the Odyssey

14. Here Comes Barbie

15. Spring cleaning

16. Jump up high

17. Year of the L

18. Pots of gold

19. Luigi's Day Out

20. Badass Ken

21. March birthdays

22. Welcome to the Mario Party

23. Bowser's Fury

24. If Bowser was a musician

25. See you in the next sequel

26. Super bad Mario

27. Shining with sunshine

28. So long King Bowser

29. Mario and Sonic Olympics

30. Woman up

31. They do not look like Ken at all

32. Possessed by Speed Demon

33. Growing up with Mario

34. Slug Barbie

35. Princess Peach Showtime

36. Gangster Mario

37. Mario creepypastas

38. Get out of my head

39. Yoshi equestrian

40. Peach's Garden

41. Shopping at Coconut Mall

42. Ice bride

43. Golfing in space

44. Sparks of Hope

45. Playing with melee

46. I want a Burger Mario!

47. Present from Mario

48. Beta Luigi

49. Don't call me angel

50. Dangerous woman

51. Woman of the year

52. Girls month

53. INFERNAL BOUT

54. Tribute to Akira Toriyama

55. Women's history

56. Fighting for the right to vote

57. Peach's Bakery

58. Galaxy Queen

59. Waluigi's taco stand

60. Penguin playground

61. Takara Barbie / Jenny

62. Sugar mommy Barbie

63. America's sweetheart

64. Dancing with leprechauns

65. Cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs

66. Lucky Charms

67. Mario world

68. Hungry piranhas

69. All got is bad lack

70. Irish folklore

71. Care for some root beer

72. L is real

73. Magically delicious

74. Cookie tricks

75. Trix are for kids

76. Part of the complete breakfast

77. Flowercore

78. Mother Nature

79. Chocolate Chip Cookie Week

80. Learning about butterflies

81. Popcorn Lover’s Day

82. Wear a Hat Day

83. Girl Scout week

84. Dr. Seuss’s Birthday

85. Green eggs and ham

86. Cat in the Hat

87. Fan arts of Dr Seuss's series of any kind

88. Any type of March prompt / name your own prompt of theme

89. Spring break

90. Fruit Loops with Toucan Sam

91. Cinnamon versus apple

92. Misadventures of Captain Crunch

93. Discontinued cereal (show pictures of what this discontinued of the cereal looks like so I can draw it)

94. Irish American Heritage Month

95. Banana Cream Pie

96. Cheesecake day

97. White chocolate

98. Retro Gaming era

99. Black Forest cakes

100. Caramel like crazy

101. Banshee Blossoms

102. Super Mario RPG

103. Paper Mario: The Thousand-Year Door

104. Splashing with colors

105. Barbie and friends at a summer music festiva

106. Barbie's trip to Paris

107. Tennis tournament

108. Pounding cakes

109. Easter day

110. Animal Crossing bunny day

111. Bunny season

112. Egg decorations

113. Painting eggs

114. Good Friday

115. Easter face paint

116. Barbie art style

117. Wedding crasher

118. Speak now or forever hold your peace

119. Still collecting coins

120. Bunny girls / Bunny man

121. Royal club

122. Barbie's glamorous Hollywood red carpet moment

123. Choose your crown girl

124. Marie Day

125. Luigi Day

126. Curse of the music box

127. Tickets for the ice Empire please

128. Luigi as Ghostbuster

129. Farewell Charles Martinet

130. Heroes of Brooklyn

131. Haha you got the cat box

132. Mutation chocolate bunny

133. Easter with Eddsworld

134. Hi I'm Barbie

135. Summer Barbie

136. Mario vs Barbie

137. Shut up Barbie

138. The day that Mr Krabs fries

139. Greg the Goomba series

140. Bowser turns people into mystery box if they don't agree with him

141. Leprechaun horror

142. Goth Barbie

143. Your princess is in another Castle

144. Waluigi for smash

145. Secret history of Super Mario Bros

146. Walpeach

147. But I love Peaches

148. Mario as an artist

149. Yoshi's cookies

150. Dr Mario

151. Yarn Yoshi series

152. Captain Toad

153. Mario Golf

154. Mushroom disease

155. Princess of mushrooms

156. A night at boos Opera

157. Ninja disco

158. NO PARTY

159. Charlie Brown Easter special

160. You will never catch Zipper

161. Hot Springs

162. Wario land series

163. Mario working at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

164. Creating Android Barbies

165. Too many Barbies to count

166. Doll trial

167. So many Kens to choose from

168. Dr monster leprechaun special

169. Warioware

170. Dr monster eggsecutioner

171. It hatched a cherry monster instead of a check

172. Marshmallow peeps

173. Easter morning

174. Irish luck

175. 28 years of Resident Evil (this a anniversary prompt for the game)

176. Leon's first day

177. Party at the bar (this is a Resident Evil prompt just to let everybody know)

178. Easter with Pokémon

179. Your character of choice as a Barbie doll

180. Killed by Nemesis

181. Is it really you Barry

182. Hang on sweetheart

183. Magical Metaphors

184. Green Dreams

185. Luck o’ the Pen

186. G virus or any Resident Evil virus of your choice

187. Resident Evil girls as cheerleaders

188. Resident Evil boys as football players

189. Magic of the Shamrock

190. Elza walker

191. Easter’s Hope in Modern Times

192. Raccoon City

193. The Symbols of Easter

194. No thanks bro

195. Egg Hunt

196. Chocolate Magic

197. Moushley

198. Bowser Jr annoys Bowser

199. Resident Evil costumes

200. Goodbye Merlin

201. Mario characters wearing Mexican style clothing

202. Surprise happy birthday Mario

203. Don't trust the flower

204. Mushroom that contains Yoshi DNA

205. One last kiss

206. Never eat the purple mushrooms

207. Yoshi Gumball

208. Sexy Ashley

209. Flashgitz Mario

210. Luigi's nightmare

211. Yoshizilla

212. Floweratouille

213. Mario Bros Fight Club

214. Only murders in the Mushroom Kingdom

215. Walock Holmes

216. Chainchomp Man

217. Donkey Kong Joonyer

218. Koopa family group photo

219. Fan arts of Resident Evil 4 remake Japanese commercial

220. Starman Slaughter

221. Devil Mario. Info about the character: https://villainsfanon.fandom.com/wiki/Devil_Mario_(Power_Star)

222. Koopa Dance

223. Being chase by MX

224. Rice Krispie treats

225. Your choice of cereal options / prompts

226. Reese's puffs

227. Mario Licca-Chan. info about the character: https://nintendosoup.com/super-mario-licca-chan-doll-announced-in-japan/

 228. Gruesome discoveries

229. Itchy, tasty

230. Rookie mistake

231. You got 7 minutes

232. I wanna meet the Grim Reaper

233. Mr X gon give it to ya

234. Code Veronica

235. What the Hell Hunk!?

236. William Birkin searching for Sherry

237. Infected Annette Birkin

238. I thought I was going to save a cute mouse

239. Cocoa Pebbles or Fruity Pebbles

240. Doobus Goobus (Some Mario stuff or art style)

241. Cereal addict

242. Psycho chainsaw man

243. Thalassophobia

244. Killer piano

245. Leon can't spell. Base off of this: https://youtu.be/TWTZ2_v8gtc?si=h972W-V5VKQlQrAY

246. Easter on an Alien Planet

247. Concept Rosalina

248. Alcoholic or drunk Leon (your choice of scenario to pick)

249. Angelic Witness

250. Bunny's Wrong Turn

251. The first woman to...

252. Kaede Akamatsu's Birthday

253. Basket full of Easter goodies

254. Far from alive

255. Last night I just dreamed that I walking the dead

256. Got no more STARS in ours sights

257. Easter miracle

258. Sour Patch Kids cereal taste like abomination

259. Redfield bloodline

260. Lady Dimitrescu

261. Attractive daughters

262. Playboy bunny suit

263. Colors of herbs

264. Don't die on me Jill

265. Pastel Palette of Memories

266. The candy comparison

267. Chocolate Egg Haven

268. Bunny Business

269. Barbenheimer meme

270. SMG4 Mario

271. Shadow-Shana Mario or Princess Peach

272. Painting with Yoshi

273. Zombie Barbie outbreak

274. Barbie are you at home?

275. Fire flower for you

276. Possessed by boos

277. King of bombs

278. Robot Chicken Barbie / Robot Chicken Mario

279. Congratulations Chris Pratt

280. Mario food doodles

281. Tyrant Barbie

282. Girls sleepover party

283. I am the strongest woman in the world

284. Japanese schoolgirl Barbie

285. Soda Barbies

286. Build-A-Bear X Mario

287. Baby Mario screens mama

288. Trying to fight evil out of me

289. Astronaut Ken

290. Ashley annoys Leon

291. Which tofu to eat

292. Fighting against a tyrant

293. Castle knight Ashley

294. Ada with lingerie

295. Handsome Dr Leon

296. Ada celebrates Lunar New Year

297. Abandoned Hospital

298. Ooze creature

299. Ghost Princess

300. Prince Haru (he is from the Super Mario movie that never left outside of Japan and for some odd reason he's the boyfriend of Princess Peach but was never mentioned again and cannon as well)

301. Flower bat Rouge

302. Spending Easter with Billy Hatcher

303. Skunky with cereal theme pajamas

304. Part of a complete breakfast

305. Zombie Forest (in the Japanese version of the DualShock director's cut I think you have a chance of encountering forest but as a zombie rather than just a corpse that does nothing)

306. Jill wears a kimono / French outfit

307. Infected with las plagas

308. Las plagas King Leon

309. Giant infected alligator

310. Easter Festival

311. Horror Daisy

312. Coronation Day Peach

313. Grand Dad

314. Tanooki.EXE

315. Ultra M

316. Golden Land

317. Somari

318. Turmoil

319. Sandy Cheeks teach Ashley about karate

320. Welcome to the family

321. Nobody's experiment

322. Left to die

323. Infected

324. Mansion of Horrors

325. Mercenaries

326. Metal bug that controls Jill

327. Cliffhanger

328. Hold your fire I'm a human

329. Chief irons

330. Got out of Raccoon City

331. Babysitting Sherry

332. Zombie dogs are not man's best friend

333. Gambling with Luigi

334. S.T.A.R.S vs The Forces of Resident Evil

335. Zom and Jill

336. You want Stars I'll give you Stars

337. Resident evil vs Kirby

338. Ashley the terrible

339. Jill with chocolates

340. Ashley hates horror games

341. If Ashley was gen z

342. Leon Kennedy is bad at video games

343. Jill's first kiss ruined by Nemesis

344. Leon Kennedy's honeymoon ruined

345. Fighting against Mother Nature

346. Don't mess with nature

347. Enjoying a day out with some tea

348. Working at the Garden

349. Leon as ghost face

350. Blowing some dandelions

351. Farmcore

352. Barbiecore

353. Raccoon Zoo

354. Moon's Donuts

355. Leon's vlog

356. Florist

357. Your Resident Evil OCs

358. Licker

359. Wheelchair zombie (he's a scrapped Resident Evil character)

360. Zombie Wildcat (it was originally going to be a Resident Evil 3 enemy but got scrapped)

361. Your Barbie OCS

362. Two-Face Ada

363. AUs of your choice

364. Hook man (he's a scrapped Resident Evil 4 character that Leon would have to face through hallucinations also don't forget to send me images of what he looks like so I know what he looks like)

365. Plant Zombies

367. Resident Evil characters for smash Brothers

368. Yoshi gets eaten alive (this is a reference to Robot Chicken where Yoshi goes to Raccoon City but ends up being eaten by zombies)

369. Hungry for tofus

370. Characters cross playing Resident Evil characters or cross playing Mario or Barbie

371. Easter specials

372. It hatched a cherry monster rather than a chick

373. Your Mario OCs

374. Spring themed dessert

375. Easter themed dessert

376. Animal Crossing bunny day

377. Zodiac of March

378. B.O.W

379. Greek Leon (this is a scrapped Resident Evil costume that never made it into the games)

380. There's a zombie on your lawn

381. Green Aesthetics

382. Statue of Liberty

383. Nature can be cruel

384. Shirtless Leon

385. Re4Remake gang as Scooby-Doo gang

386. Cleopatra

387. Splatoon 3 Spilngfest Splatfest

388. Cereals as lattes

389. Yoshi commits tax fraud

390. Rosalina with two bangs

391. Mario characters as elephants

392. Denzel Crocker Day

393. Ryota Kajiki's birthday

394. Jim as a Alligator hunter or Crocodile Hunter or both depending on your choice of scenario

395. Jim Crocodile Cook's birthday

396. Villain Rumi Usagiyama

397. Rumi dressed as in bunny girl Playboy outfit

398. Deuce Gorgon's birthday

399. Toughest Deuce

400. Rumi Usagiyama's birthday

401. National Prom Day

402. Nintendo Princess Daisy blowing out her birthday candles

403. The 7 heavenly virtues

404. My hero Academia Midnight's Birthday

405. Queen of Midnight

406. Villain Midnight

407. Chinese prom dress

408. Bless those bright little souls

409. Hinamatsuri

410. Spring Equinox

411. March Equinox 

412. Billy Hatcher

413. Sailor moon under cherry blossom trees

414. Bunny Maloney

415. Spring in Paris

416. Hope lantern corps

417. The Phantom Stranger (he's a DC character from comics and TV)

418. Life lantern corps

419. IRyS’s birthday

420. Mercy Modiste’s birthday

421. Wolfychu’s birthday

422. Día de Muertos Barbie

423. Zootopia 9th Anniversary

424. When is the Hinamatsuri feast?

425. Daria

426. Chrono Trigger's 30th anniversary

427. The day that krabs fries

428. Color me lucky

429. π day

430. Conker's Bad Fur Day 24th anniversary

431. Catwoman's birthday

432. Chibi Catwoman

433. Shamrock Shake (it's a McDonald's St Patrick's milkshake)

434. Minty angel

435. Honeymomo's birthday

436. Green tomboys

437. Betty Boop

438. 20 ladies (it's a video game)

439. Mori Girl

440. Peko-Chan

441. Spring date

442. Lady Marmalade

443. God of War 20th Anniversary

444. It takes one act of kindness to change people's hearts

445. Barbie and the three musketeers

446. Lily of the valley

447. The magic of girl power

448. Carrots & ducks

449. The prettiest cherry blossom of all

450. Pastry cookie

451. Even in the darkest points of your life, theres always a spark of light that follows you

452. There's nothing wrong with being a daisy

453. Like an angel from heaven

454. French It girl

455. Teddy girls

456. Doll like beauty

457. Slavic doll

458. 30 years of Goofy movie

459. 25th anniversary of Kirby 64

460. Gabriel and the guardians

461. Diamonds are girl's best friends

462. The flowers don't look like flowersat all

463. You are quieter in your kindness

464. Getting up everyday ready to take on whatever life offers

465. Angelcore

466. Sergeant O'Fera

467. Cinderella Felicia

468. I never realized your angelic side

469. Dazzling Marie

470. Sarvente's birthday

471. Fake kindness of Sarvente

472. Ruv's birthday

473. Lopunny Cynthia for Easter

474. Sharing a sweet sakura kiss

475. National doctors day

476. Doctor's favourite

477. Looks like she got herself a winning hand during a game of poker

478. Doctor's orders

479. Chun-Li's birthday

480. Chun-Li wearing a Chinese wedding dress

481. National pick your lunch day

482. Kawaii Lunchcore

483. Lunchcore

484. Spring princess

485. Mariocore

486. Chibi Chun-Li

487. Florette

488. No way! I hate the doctor

489. Doctor prompts

490. Yandere Midnight

491. I think the doctor loves me

492. I wish I can relive the prom nights

493. Milly Pixie's birthday

494. Years of my prom dates

495. Doctor's obsession

496. Magical doctor

497. Sweetcoron's birthday

498. Easter variant of Calendar Girl

499. The doctor will see you now

500. Yandere doctor

501. Gardencore

502. PePePePengiin's birthday

504. Chill the doctor is in

505. Conker's bad fur day 24th anniversary

506. It's been 24 years since my bad fur day incident

507. King Cooker 

508. Deuce Gorgon's birthday

509. Doctor ocs

510. Castlevania: Circle of the Moon 24th Anniversary

511. Lorna McNessie's birthday

512. Luigi's Mansion: Dark Moon 12th anniversary

513. 12 years of the dark moon

514. Pokemon heartgold and soul silver 15th anniversary

515. 15 years of a golden heart

516. 15 years that my soul has been silver

517. A soul filled with silver

518. The day that Mr. Crocker is at his meanest!

519. National banana cream pie day

520. Paczki day

521. Every dress has its fair share of beauties

522. Collection of dresses

523. What's your favorite dress

524. Pick a dress

525. National dress day

526. Fastnacht day

527. Yandere Sarvente

528. Rinoa Heartilly's birthday

529. Chibi Rinoa Heartilly

530. Who is the better yandere doctor

531. Kingdom Hearts II 19th anniversary

532. 19 years of Kingdom Hearts II

533. Toko Fukawa's birthday

534. Chibi Toko Fukawa

535. Yandere Toko Fukawa

536. The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker 22th anniversary

537. 22 years of The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker

538. 10th of March, may be with Mario

539. Super Mario 40th anniversary

540. Fluttershy and butterflies

541. Girlycore

542. Hyper feminine

543. Sakura Kasugano's birthday

544. Chibi Sakura Kasugano

545. A female warrior with a pretty face and a wicked heart

546. He's not a friendly doctor

547. National barista day

548. Mushroomcore

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DICK GRAYSON ── .✦

He’s so obvious. Everyone knows. Even villains probably know, even you probably know but we always play hard to get. (that’s js me sorry)

Overly casual compliments: “Wow, you look… good. Like, really good. Is that new? No? I just never noticed how great you always look??”

Purposely hangs around you way more than necessary. “Oh wow, fancy seeing you here again... at this coffee shop... at this exact time... for the fifth time this week…”, “uh.. sure okay dick.”

Gets physically flustered. You smile at him and he bumps into a wall.

Brings you little gifts like coffee, snacks, or something you mentioned once two months ago that he totally remembered.

Accidentally lets it slip to Barbara. You find out two days later because she’s evil (and supportive). GIRL BOSSSSS

RASON RODD (IF YKYK) ── .✦

Denies it to everyone. Even himself. “Me? Crushing? Pfft. Please. I'm just being nice. I’m always this nice. Shut up.”

Acts all chill and tough but turns into a sarcastic teddy bear when you're around.

Tries not to care but notices everything about you like when you’re tired, upset, or need space.

Gets really protective, then downplays it. “Yeah I threatened that guy because he was being annoying. Not because he was flirting with you. Nope.” ( our little nonchalant guy )

Will read/watch your favorite stuff in secret so he can talk about it with you, then pretends he hated it. “No, I didn’t like it. But the plot twist in episode 7 was wild. Just sayin’.”

Probably punches a wall the first time someone calls him out. Literally everyone in the family: “Just ask them out already.”

TIM DRAKE ── .✦

Has a million tabs open on “how to tell if someone likes you back.”

Obsesses over every text you send. Sends a reply. Deletes it. Writes a better one. Deletes that too. Eventually sends “lol yeah same” and regrets it instantly.

Runs into you and forgets how to function for 3 seconds. “Hey—hi—hey. Sorry. I mean. Hello.”

Will research your interests so he can impress you or casually bring them up. “Oh, you’re into ___? I read a couple papers about that, super cool stuff.”

Accidentally calls you “cute” in passing, then vanishes for two days to a point you wonder if he might appear on the missing website thing.

You find out he has a playlist called “maybe someday” and the first song is something painfully romantic.

DAMIAN WAYNE ── .✦

Pretends he doesn’t like you. Like, aggressively. But it’s so obvious.

Gives you weirdly thoughtful gifts and says things like, “I noticed you were using inferior supplies.”

Blushes if you compliment him. Denies he’s blushing. “Tt. The temperature is simply warm.”

Subtly changes his schedule to be around you more. He’ll be in the library when you’re there, in the gym at the same time it’s definitely not a coincidence (even though he insists it is).

Draws you. Like, sketches. Constantly. Says it’s “for anatomy practice.”

Acts annoyed when you talk to someone else, then pouts in a corner like a feral cat.

BRUCE WAYNE ── .✦

He doesn’t even realize it at first. It hits him out of nowhere, like genuinely out of thin air.

Brooding increases by 200%. He stares off into space, thinking about you, and Alfred has to snap him out of it.

Becomes awkwardly formal. “Would you… perhaps… like to join me for dinner? I understand if that’s… inconvenient.” ( like despite being a former player and all and smoothhh as hell when he genuinely likes someone he can’t be smooth, your like his Andrea beaumont but if they worked out )

Totally asks Alfred for advice. Alfred gives him the same advice he gave him at 16.

When you smile at him, he short-circuits a little. You get a rare, soft Bat-smile in return.

Once he’s sure of his feelings, he’s all in but oh boy, it takes a while.

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the jailbird (2)

prisoner!simon 'ghost' riley

part 1 | original text post

cw: (former) prisoner!simon, civilian!reader, romance & fluff, smut, size kink, sane and consensual, roleplay, rough sex, spanking, bondage & gags, tattoo kink, dom!simon, sub!reader

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living with an ex-convict was interesting. he still woke up at the crack of dawn, and as a result you were up too. he didn't know where anything was in your apartment, he hated that he had to wake you up but he didn't know where the spoons were.

you were happy to help him and spend some extra time together before you went to work. the more you were around him, the more you realized how big he was compared to you.

even his hands were much larger than yours. he loved to wrap you up in his arms and hold you while you were making yourself some breakfast. those strong tattooed arms around your middle as you flipped eggs.

sometimes he'd bury his face in your neck and visibly relaxed. he was still dealing with his fair share of trauma from the previous events of his life. and while it often left him stressed, he found comfort in you.

"you're my anchor, love." he said within the first week of his return to society.

you simply smiled and tried not to blush too hard as you said, "well, si. i'll happily be your anchor, as long as your mine."

"you're anchor, your rock, your foot solider, your lover." he said as he kept his gaze on you. since he had been living with you, you found his expression had softened a little. he could relax here.

"my husband." you reached out for him. he took your hand and kissed the top of it before he held it for a moment then returned it to you.

simon had a long road ahead of him, being on the inside for so long was going to cause some problems. but, he knew even if he had nothing. he had you.

it was almost five months into living together and he managed to get an interview working in small parts manufacturing. while it was tedious, they didn't need to look at his criminal record. which greatly excited him.

when he came home from the interview, he told you that it went well. that they seemed to like his dedication and were impressed when he mentioned his time in the military. he said, "got the whole 'thank you for your service'." as he held you and kissed you deeply.

it felt like your little lives were coming together. but the one thing you hated to admit to yourself. you sort of had a dark side, it wasn't anything too aggressive or 'evil'. you thought that simon was the perfect boyfriend, he'd never hurt a hair on your head.

but the idea of being with a criminal sort of had a sexy ring to it. to be with the bad boy. you almost felt embarrassed to admit it when he'd come home with flowers for you, or when he smiled at you. or when he held your hand when you went out. with you he got to be a person with love.

deep down you wanted to know the depths of your boyfriend. you wanted to know what a man like him, with his skill set, was capable of. you wanted it to burn, ache and hurt.

it took a lot of courage, you communicated with your boyfriend about a little make believe. while hesitant at first, he slowly started to warm up to the idea. you knew he was open to it when he came home from one, actually the first day at his job, with a bundle of bondage rope.

"the blue looks good on you." he remarked as he finished tying you up on the bed. he had your arms behind your back with you on your side and one leg tied to the bed post.

you looked at him, those eyes of yours were so alluring. you tried to move your leg but was stuck to the bed. he smiled down at you and tapped the ball gag in your mouth.

"but it doesn't matter what you want. right?' he asked, "i've searched a long time for you. you're not an easy woman to catch." he got between your legs, and hiked one leg over his shoulder as he started to aggressively lick your cunt. it was already dripping from the act of him tying you up.

there was no escape for you, even if you somehow got out of the bondage. he was almost twice the size of you and could do some damage if he wanted to.

you squirmed and whimpered around the ball gag as he took long, hard licks against your clit. he wanted to make sure his girl was wet enough for his large cock.

"maybe i should breed ya. bring you back to the boys all fat with my brats.' he purred, "i don't think they can throw ya in the can if you're pregnant. but who knows, you got pregnant by a thief." he continued to lick your sweet cunt. he was in heaven.

he really was so much bigger than you. he overpowered you, he could keep you down and fuck you until he had his fill, and there was nothing you could do about it. you were bound and gagged like a good girl.

he kept at it, he even teased your hole with his thick fingers until you were squirming more with your moans getting louder. he slapped your ass and gave you a stern look over your pussy. he gripped your leg over his shoulder. "shut up." he growled, "i don't need ya causin' a scene. i'd hate to go back to prison because you can't keep your trap shut up."

you hole clenched and he chuckled. he patted where he smacked and grabbed at the flesh before he went back to his feast between your legs. it didn't take long before the slick between your thighs got all over his face.

he pulled away and sat up on his knees. he stared down at you with your thigh wrapped around his waist. he was going to fuck you at a weird angle, but it was the only way he could keep his little prize tied up. he wiped is face, "you are the best thing i've caught." he said, "stolen a lotta loose change, but they're nothin' to the sweet taste of your cunt." he got his cock out his sweatpants and started to rub it against your slick pussy. he let out a harsh sigh from the sensation, "they should be keepin' ya behind the vault door." the tip slipped in for a moment and you clenched around it.

you whimpered and tried to pushed yourself down on his cock, but it was hard to do that when you were so tied up, he pushed the hair out of your eyes, your leftover wetness got on your cheek from his movements.

"but, you need to know." he said, "you're mine to do whatever to. your mommy and daddy aren't gonna save ya. you fell in love with a bad man and now you're lettin' him fuck your cunt raw. what's gonna happen at christmas when you're all swollen with my brats. riley boys are lil hell raisers." he went back to rubbing his cock up against your slit, "you'll be mine forever. my little prize. i should've taken ya a long time ago. just snatched ya up off the train. keep ya to myself." his tongue was getting loose from the buzz of pleasure in his brain.

you whimpered around the gag and almost cried out when he slipped his large cock into you easily. you felt it in your guts and his pace was much more brutal than the other times you've made love. that was the difference, you made love before. this was dirty, primal sex between a criminal and his captive.

the sounds of sex filled the air, paired with simon's heavy breathing. his heart was thumping steadily as he pushed his cock as deep as it would go. he loomed over you as he drilled himself into you. you were a comfortably tight fit around his cock.

you dug your nails into your palms from the immense pleasure and yelped when he slapped your ass. you whimpered when he leaned further into you to get closer into your personal space. his pace was brutal and it excited you.

"i'm a bad man." he said lowly, his voice close to your ear, "my worst crime is tainting such a precious angel." he held onto your calf as he bent your hips the closer he got. his voice was hot, "fill ya right up, make sure no other man has a chance to get ya knocked up." his tattooed hand went to your stomach which he gave a small rub, "my girl carryin' my boys."

your eyes almost rolled back from the heat in your body. you were almost drooling around the rubber gag in your mouth. it was dirty, it was filth. if anyone saw the state you were in, they would be shocked!

your head felt full of lust, you felt your lover so close to him. you knew despite the roughness and the harsh words, the entire scenario was safe. you knew you could get out of this if you needed to. but it wasn't getting to be too much, it was just enough.

the wetness between your legs and the flips in your stomach only excited you. to have such a large man be so domineering. it made you feel small in a good way. it was almost like being bound made you feel protected.

that you could lay yourself over to him and he'd cherish you. even if you were his little 'prize' for the evening. the hottest part was the pace at which his cock was battering your womb.

you whimpered against your gag and felt the heat rush through you. you held onto your palms as best as you could with your arms bound. the entire situation left you spinning, there was no wonder that orgasm crept up on you so easily.

with a loud moan around your gag, you climaxed around his cock. the tightness of your cunt mid-orgasm milked his cock till he was seeing stars. he came inside of you, his seed hit against the back of your womb.

the feeling of being able to do so left him a little slack-jawed. but he kept it together, even if his cheeks were flushed. when he finished, he slowly pulled out and started to untie you. his hands were shaky from the after effects of his orgasm.

he took the gag out of your mouth and pulled you in for a kiss when he finished untying you. he fell into bed with you and laid on top of the covers with you. he held you gently and kissed your face. he gave you gentle praise as he kept you in his arms.

when he looked at you, all was right in the world. you held onto him and pressed kisses against his face. after care consisted of tea and a small snack followed by a shower together, where he washed every part of you.

even though you were capable of doing it yourself, you still appreciated how detail orientated he was in the manner of getting you clean. little did you know that biology was working its magic and simon's seed found home in your cervix.

you better hope that the line about the riley boys being hellions was untrue or you'd have your hands full. it didn't help that when simon's hand grazed your stomach as he washed you that you blushed and tucked yourself closer to him.

mama riley did have a ring to it.

[minus-plus-zer0]

Accidentally Sleeping Together

♡ Genre: Fluff, suggestive ♡ Pairing: Bakugou x Reader (Imagine the bunny on the right is Bakugou, afraid of you waking up O-o)

Bakugou's arms curled tight around you, his sleepy fingers running across your skin rhythmically. It took his similarly sleepy brain a couple of seconds before he realized that this wasn't a beautiful dream.

This was real.

Bakugou leapt off you, his back slamming into his dorm wall. He rubbed the back of his head, swore several expletives at nothing in particular, and then assessed the damage.

You slept together last night. He didn't remember if it was an accident or if you two... did something, but his head was not 100% there yet in the morning.

You were even slower than him to wake, but he could see your figure rustling, and all he could think was "Crap, crap, crap, crap!" It was like he was pinned against the wall. Even if he had an easy exit route, he couldn't exactly walk out on you without proving his innocence first. Or making sure you were okay.

You finally opened your eyes, wiping them. Tentatively, Bakugou spoke.

"Hey, we need to--"

You shrieked and Bakugou cringed from the noise. You sat upright, whipping your head around like it was on a swivel, pure shock on your cute little face. Bakugou was the same amount of scared, but unlike you he was frozen.

"What did we do?!" you cried.

"I don't know!"

"Did we sleep together?!"

"I don't fucking know!"

Bakugou's heart was racing. The fact that you even considered sleeping with him as a possible event within this point of space and time just totally befuddled him. If this whole ordeal didn't screw over his chances with you, then his stupidly hopeful heart could take this as a good sign.

He chose his next words very carefully.

"Did we?" he asked, a little eyebrow cocked and his voice low.

You stared at him, the gears turning in your adorable thoughtless head. He wondered what things you were thinking right now. Your face was normally pure and innocent and cute, but your mind was typically evil and mischievous and always thinking of ways to prank and tease him, so it was hard to say what was happening in there at this exact moment. But being your best friend and all, he had some ideas of what you were probably thinking of.

He shouldn't be focusing on that right now though. Although you didn't look uncomfortable or creeped out, you were the type of person who'd struggle to voice your negative thoughts in a time like this. And as your best friend, Bakugou had to make sure you were okay. It was like, his calling in life.

"You alright?" he asked, snapping you out of your reverie. "I would never take advantage of you. You know that, right?"

"I know," you said, almost immediately. Bakugou was a little proud of your trust and your strong connection together.

"Are you okay?" he asked, again.

"Yeah, I'm okie dokie... Are you?"

You reached out to his face and he realized he had been blushing for some time now.

"I'm sorry," you said. "Did I scare you? Did I sleep here on accident? Can't believe I crashed in your room..."

"Don't apologize to me! Jeez. You're always apologizing to other people. I'm fine. I would never be creeped out by you. In fact, you've almost fucking dozed off here a couple of times in the past. You just don't remember 'cause I carried you back each time." That last part was a bit of a brag.

"Oh?" you cocked your head. "But you didn't tonight. Guess you were too much of a lazy little sleepy head yesterday."

"No more than you!"

That was how you both ended up grinning at each other, faces too close and somewhat red, but happy all the same.

If you weren't uncomfortable, if you were even smiling at him, Bakugou wanted to push things further. Your lips were only several centimeters away, and he wanted to close the distance. But he couldn't risk it unless he knew for sure you'd want him to.

"Had a good sleep, then?" he asked, voice rumbly and still low while his smirk never left his face. "After all, it's my bed."

"I would've, but maybe someone was hogging all the sheets." You mock glared at him, but you didn't back away.

"Well I bought them," he retorted. "Didn't think I'd get a new roommate tonight."

"Maybe I'll just steal your bed and then we won't have a problem."

"You're gonna steal my bed with me in it?"

You lightly slapped his chest and he laughed. You were laughing too, but dammit even if it was funny, he wasn't entirely joking...

Still, he couldn't say he was unhappy.

"Seriously can't fucking believe I woke up to you today," he said, letting some of his true adoration for you spread across his face. "Next time you sleep here, I'm not carrying you back..."

While he still had the chance, he needed to push things further, so you'd understand where he really stood on this situation. Bakugou had enough of all the near-miss kisses in your relationship. He wanted more.

Your hands cupped his face and he stayed put, obediently.

"You won't need to," you whispered.

His fingers grabbed your chin. "I don't ever want to."

And with that, he kissed you, finally.

[lu-community-write-a-thon]

April LU Write-a-Thon Round Up: 38,866 Words in One Day!

This April 1st, our regular LU Community Write A Thon (in which 85 players came together to write as many productive words as possible within 24 hours) was unexpectedly overtaken by Dink! Teams were created, the admin team was overthrown, and participants were given two choices — fight for good and Link with a positive wordcount, or turn to evil and help Dink (and Shadow) defeat him with a negative word count. We are pleased to announce that Link overcame in the end, but it was a close fight, and we can’t wait to host something like this again.

Credit to Mina and her wonderful team of artists for the spreadsheet and statistics (shown below). Superlatives were self assigned. Thank you so much to the mods for making this event possible, and to everyone for coming!

Winner’s Circle (Top 5 Most Wordiest)

On Team Link at 16,226 words, despite being a “Badly Behaved Radiator Prisoner” chained in the basement, “Writer of all Time” goes to @not-freyja!

On Team Dink at -14,708 words, second place goes to @glowingmin. Amazing job!

On Team Dink at -13,156 words, third place goes to @labyrinthdancer, as well as the title “Will Make You Cry!”

On Team Link at 10,201 words, fourth place goes to @marsnoodlesoup. Good work!

On Team Dink at -9,454 words, fifth place goes to @batrogers! Also earning “Secret Demise” for “turning people to the dark side.”

Clubs

This month, only two clubs were available: good and evil, courage and power, or as we called it, Team Link and Team Dink. Participants were allowed to choose their team, then went head to head in the battle to get the word count above or below zero. The team roster, and the amount of words each team got as a whole, are detailed below. 

Link Club (142,634 words)

Those that chose to fight for good.

@a-manicured-lawn got “Mowed” and is now “Bald” this month, according to multiple anonymous submissions. Good luck with that, Lawn.

“Cheerleader” goes to @bluevaractyl. 

@fithesworddweller was a “Night Owl” that “Sillied Too Close to the Sun.” 

@gurlgallade got “Creator of HYAHHH!” for convincing Link to repeat his famous catchphrase!

“Mildly Better Behaved Radiator Prisoner” was @hotcheetohatredwastaken. Hello everyone I have escaped, however my top hat is gone forever. I mourn it. 

@hyrulescarlet got “23 is number 1.” This is incomprehensible to us, but hopefully it means something to you. 

“Captain of the Stitch and Bitch” goes to @imperialkatwala!

@lennsart “Caught the Bus!” We’re all so happy for you. 

“The Fierce Deity, Actually” was @musical-chan unanimously. “Breadwinner” goes to @nancyheart11 for her lovely zucchini bread. @pepperpuppy417 earned “Cult Leader.” 

“Actual Angel” was @seatrisa. Also noted for giving HotCheetoHatred many hats (thank you)

@servinny was “The Hero of Locking In.” Good work, soldier. 

“Evil Twin,” to both nancy and gia, goes to @tashacee. Does that make you all triplets? 

“Stressed out Bunny Mom” goes to @toyouhellotoyouhowareyou!

@winterbird160 is “Tried Something New.” Amazing job, and thank you for joining us!

And finally, “The Most Well behaved Radiator Prisoner” goes to @winterfen. 

Additionally: @aeghina, @amayis-bigtower, @confuzzledment, @echoing--stars, @emtypaintbottle @frostedshadow, @hytiaa, @ilichilink, @lawyernovelist, @lemoncatssss, @linkiscool333, @marsnoodlesoup (winner’s circle), @mmelete, @not-freyja (winner’s circle), @pelicanpig, @poposusz, @rebornofstars, @respheal, rivernight (not on tumblr), @silverne-nonsense, @the-au-collector, @thejolteonmastertj, @twists-and-turns and @weavingstarlight

Dink Club (103,768 words)

Those that chose to fight for evil.

“Dink’s Silliest Soldier” goes to @bittirsweeter @cinis0 was “The Overlord's (mostly) loyal Knight.”

@gayferret420 earned “Spouse of My Dreams.”

@gia-d was, and always is, “Fishbun Fiend” for creating… that monstrosity. “The Overlord” goes to, obviously, @lunaopus for running the show last month.

@maddrumsticks2 “Gave Someone A Really Cool Sword” and they appreciated it.  

“Dark Nyastri” goes to @nyastri.

@playingforward was “so so so appreciated” for the part they played this month

“Quiet Club Devotee” goes to @silvrash-797.

@sksninja earned “The Quietest” yet still very appreciated Fierce Deity fan. 

“Carl’s Favorite <3” goes to @somanyfanficssolittletime for 

“Word Smith” goes to @somer-writes.

“Traitor!” unanimously goes to @starwolfie for switching teams from good to evil. 

“SPEEDRUNNER” goes to @vivalaplutothedashund for guessing the event’s Bit in 8 minutes. 

@whatvioletdoes-blog is “HYAHH!!” for obvious reasons. 

@zarvasace, as always, is “Spreadsheet Goddess.” 

Additionally: @artsyanonymity, @druidbottles, @glowingmin (winner’s circle), @harmonysixx, @kilgoreontralfamadore, @labyrinthdancer (winner’s circle), @life-in-winter, @nopenottodaysatan, @savimatteo2810, @sapphicseasapphire, @starlight-eclipsed, @straight-outta-hobbiton, @syan-id, sy__y_02518 (not on tumblr), @tassledown (winner’s circle), @undertheopensky, @writing-oof, and @woahtherebuckerino

Bingo

In this game, participants were able to fill out their squares for tasks including sharing a snippet, writing a comment, and “touching grass.” See the full panel, as well as who got bingos, below!

Our first bingo line and first full bingo were achieved by @cinis0!

Our first two lines were achieved by @labyrinthdancer

Cheeto’s infamous name was found by @noorahqar.

And the bit for the month (deleted by Dink once he took over the bingo) was found by @vivalaplutothedachshund! They also got bingo, congratulations!

Additional people who achieved bingo were: @artsyanonymity, @frostedshadow, @kilgoreontralfamadore, @maddrumsticks2, @thejolteonmastertj, and @whatvioletdoes-blog

Ending Notes

Thank you all for coming this month! If you find any typos or mistakes in this post—please feel free to contact @hotcheetohatredwastaken with your concerns here on tumblr or on discord!

Huge shoutout to the mod team (@not-freyja @hotcheetohatredwastaken @a-manicured-lawn @tashacee @winterfen @weavingstarlight @gia-d @zarvasace @lunaopus @hytiaa @shadedheart138, @whatvioletdoes-blog, @druidbottles, @cinis0 and @playingforward) for making this event possible! 

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[sunnyrosewritesstuff]

Round 2, Poll 7

Poll at the bottom of the post.

Thirty Minutes to Change Your Life: (Modern AU)

COMPLETE!

Heart of the Mountain: (Evil Arkenstone AU)

He took one look at the stone in his hand before he froze.

“Is that…?”

Thorin nodded gravely.  

“You found the Arkenstone!”

Thorin shared a look with Bilbo, raising an eyebrow as the hobbit just shrugged.

“There’s that…” Thorin began. “But what about Bilbo?”

Dwalin gave him a weird look. “Who’s Bilbo?”

Bilbo’s jaw dropped as an outraged gasp escaped him. Thorin was frozen. Was this some kind of trick? But Dwalin wouldn’t do that. Not about this anyways. Before Thorin could say another word, the rest of the company arrived. Wonder and awe filled their faces when they caught sight of the stone in Thorin’s hand. 

“You actually found it, lad.” Balin praised.

“No, stop.” Thorin interrupted them. “Can you all really not see Bilbo?”

“Who’s Bilbo?” Gloin asked, repeating Dwalin’s question.

“Bilbo!” Thorin exploded. “Our hobbit burglar?”

They all gave him varying degrees of confusion. 

“We’ve traveled with him since we invaded his home in the Shire.”

“Oh wait!” Ori exclaimed.

Thorin waited in hope. 

“We did start this quest from the Shire. I can’t believe I forgot that.” 

Thorin felt his stomach drop out from beneath him. He turned to Bilbo desperately.

“They don’t remember you.”

“No, they don’t.” Bilbo remarked. “And they can’t see me so quit talking to me unless you want to come across as insane.”

Thorin looked back to see the furrowed brows and the worried looks. Thorin stuffed the Arkenstone in his pocket which made Bilbo disappear. Thorin felt his heart thud in his chest, hoping that wouldn’t be permanent.

[strawberry-spectre]

heyyyy I redesigned Bunny Blanc from eah bc her og outfit wasnt rly giving White Rabbit or royal herald imo so here's my design :3

click for better quality as usual but I added swirls on her tights and the yellow part of her tabard to represent rabbit holes, 3 hearts bc she's The Heart's herald, blue to tie it all together and her og shoes with gold accents and this (https://au.pinterest.com/pin/1076923329646817735/) at the front cuz I thought it fits her lol

She actually has her pocket watch in her bloomer shorts (think thats what they're called) pocket (I hc it can open up rabbit holes at certain times and she's given Alistair one too following the events of The Evil Queen cornering him in his diary)

overall I'm pretty happy with this redesign even though it's very different from her og lol I rly hope the pinstripe, swirls and hearts give her outfit a wonderland vibe :33

Ima start posting a bit of eah stuff too bc I rly enjoy the show but my acc is still gonna be mostly mh lol

[kindaasrikal]

Things the ninja fear, except they make zero sense:

Kai: I refuse to forget he’s afraid of elves. It’s a good thing Christmas doesn’t exist for them, he would NOT survive the groups of little kids dressing up as elves for it.

Zane: uneven floor tiles. They literally had one job and now he feels like pulling them out of the ground and putting them back in an organised pattern that fits. He has done this once before at the monastery at 5am and Wu had to, for the first time ever, hit him with his stick and tell him to go to bed.

Lloyd: Bunnies. Specifically ones with white fur and red eyes. It reminds him of Harumi and Garmadon a tad too much. And Akita. Every time it reminds him of Akita he actually just turns super depressed until he sees the red eyes and screeches onto the ceiling spider-man style.

Cole: bleach. He drank it as a kid, got caught, and was rushed to the hospital. He didn’t understand what was so serious but all the panic made him terrified of bleach, and most cleaning products that aren’t used for hygiene.

Nya: the colour yellow. Ironic, isn’t it?

(She once was in a house that was fully yellow as a child and couldn’t tell up from down and ended up sobbing like a baby. Kai had to sell all of the fully yellow things in their house.)

Jay: crocodile’s. He had a dream when he was younger about a crocodile in his parent’s bed eating them under the blanket and he never got over it. Best part was that it wasn’t gory or detailed or anything, it more cartoony of a dream, but nevertheless he has had a vendetta against crocodiles from that day on.

Edit: Bonus+

Morro: flowers. As a child Wu read him a story about an evil flower that first started the fear, yet when he left the monastery he was no longer afraid. It was during his travels to find out how to become the green ninja that the fear sprouted again. Due to multiple events. He once ate a poisonous flower. He once came across a corrupted flower that was bigger than a mountain and liked to eat stuff. He once came across a cemetery covered in deadly flowers. He once got force fed incredibly sweet flowers. And he once had someone give him a bouquet of flowers, except that person had no idea that this flower can give some people severe allergic reactions. Yeah. He is terrified when he’s near flowers. He likes those really small ones that grow on the ground though if that helps.

Garmadon: the light. He hisses like a vampire when too much light hits either his skin or eyes.

Wu: pitch black darkness. Best believe you’ll find him half transformed into a dragon and in a corner with a spear when the light comes back on.

Skylor: beards. They look like rats nests to her. Specifically ones on people with bad hygiene, she will automatically back away and get close to throwing up in fear if that thing comes near. After seeing Wu’s beard care routine (cause you have to have one with a beard that long) Skylor has accepted Wu to be one of the people that her fear doesn’t apply to.

Pixal: weird scratchy floors, they feel disturbing to her at first, but during her first few weeks alive she watched a movie about creatures coming out of those exact same scratchy floors and she has never been the same. She sits on Zane’s or Cole’s shoulders when they’re near some of those type of carpets.

This was supposed to be fears that didn’t make sense and then I made them all make sense.

Best part, Jay’s fear was me projecting. Number 1 crocodile hater right here.

[portraitofalinkonfyre]

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Long Fics

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This Is The Last (ao3 baby)

Works with an asterisk (*) behind them contain explicit content

Time

Flirting With His Wife (Malink ig)

Twilight

200 Follower Event*

Encouragement*

Five's A Party*

Riptide*

NSFW Alphabet*

Hope

Wild

One Hell Of A Wake Up Call*

Counting Stars*

Tangled Lights (2024 Christmas Event)

Stuck Between a Rock and a Hard Place*

Snapshot

Sky

Crimson Comfort*

Sucking Up*

Through Your Eyes*

Five's A Party*

Why Sky Wears Baggy Clothes: A Dissertation on Skyloftian Boner Culture and Outfitting Practices*

Four

Burning Love*

Encouragement*

Every Time We Touch*

Intervention*

Ass or Tits: The Colors*

Frostbyte

Hyrule

Heat*

Gingerbread (2024 Christmas Event)

Five's A Party*

A Head-astrophe

Hyrule Learns To Wash It*

Wind

Snow Angels (2024 Christmas Event)

Glycerine

Warriors

The Bluest Eyes*

Five's A Party*

Smooth Operator

Crush

Flirty Wars gets humbled <333

Legend

Some Bunny Loves You!*

The Nights

Legend's Birthday*

Stuck Between a Rock and a Hard Place*

Out Of Touch*

Nice To Meat You

Crumb of missing rings*

Dream On

Fierce Deity

A Fierce Dillema

Beating Heart

Braided Daisies

Man In The Mask

Smooth

Melted*

Dark Link/Dink

Our Way Out

Death By Chocolate and Other Evil Anecdotes

Sway

Ravio

Out Of Touch*

Courage

TBA

Koridai

TBA

First

Red

Sir Raven

TBA

Calamity (Age Of Calamity)

A Knight To Remember | part 2

[ellssbellss]

Lavender Roses ~ Kyoya Ootori x Reader

pairing ~ Kyoya Ootori x Reader

In which a rational head hides a generous heart, but you have always known how to see past his walls and help him bloom into the gorgeous rose he is. Enjoy a slow burn between an honor student and our beloved glasses character!

here is part two!

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A Challenge from Lobelia Girl's Academy!

The collar of your white button down carved into the skin of your neck, only cutting deeper each time you swallowed. The (s/c) of your suit set seemed like a good idea this morning, but now it blared at you from your peripheral, a warning of possible danger ahead. 

Room A326 was a bland one, only consisting of a podium, a projector, and your teacher perched neatly on a chair in the back. In the middle of the room, a long table sits three of your high school's most influential people, one of them being Chairman Suoh. The man’s blonde lashes flickered over you and Kyoya as each of you ran through your practiced dialogue, the presentation not suffering at all from your time apart. 

It was almost eerie, in fact, how easily the both of you fell into the groove of working together again, as if it was second nature. 

But the thing that made your nerves stand on end wasn’t the investors watching your every single move. It wasn’t the fact that you and Kyoya had barely gotten together maybe an hour or so before one of the biggest presentations of your life. And it wasn’t that that hadn’t gone very well. 

It was the fact that if you were shaken by just how natural this whole thing felt, working so fluidly together without so much as a word to each other in days, Kyoya was knocked off his feet. 

People who hadn’t known him for years wouldn’t have caught the tick in his jaw, or the long looks behind his frames when it was your turn to present a slide. He gripped his index cards a little too tightly, and his tie rose too high up on his neck, the material crinkling the fabric of his shirt. 

It appeared that you weren’t the only one about to burst at the seams because of how unfair it was. That the both of you had finally found someone that understood you both inside and out, made you feel comfortable in your own skin, supported you, brought you back to earth, and shared your ambitions and secrets. All for one petty, rotten, evil argument to bring it down like a gust of wind on a tower of cards. 

As you fixed the lapel on your blazer, you caught eyes with him again while he spoke. His gray irises quickly flitted to look somewhere else as he swallowed thickly, and you huffed through your nose. 

Rolling your eyes internally, you turn back to the projector, smiling for the investors while a million thoughts ran through your head. 

Why was he acting like this? He was the one that broke your heart, and he was too stubborn to apologize for it. He had only spoken to you when absolutely necessary, and ignored you after one of the most traumatic events of your life. You knew that that day on the cliff had been a shock to everyone, but everyone else had gotten over themselves.

You knew he had an ego bigger than Mount Fuji, but you had hoped you meant more to him than his reputation. 

Such a stupid thing, hope. 

“And that’s why this product should be dispersed globally.” You hear yourself saying, walking in a synchronized motion to the front of the podium alongside Kyoya. “It could change the lives of millions globally, and redefine what we label technology today.”

“Thank you for your time.” Kyoya’s voice resonates in the beige room, and as you both bow deeply, your presentation ends with a period written in black ink. 

Applause scatters throughout the room, but you swallow. The presentation was easy, planned. The hard part is what follows, answering questions. 

“Nicely done.” One of the investors says, a woman with streaks of gray in her black hair. “Your charts were extremely easy to digest, and very well organized.”

“Agreed.” The investor to Chairman Suoh’s left nods, fixing the glasses on top of his nose. “And your idea to use rising social media as a way to advertise your product is smart. Effective.” His voice is grumbling, barely audible behind his dangling jowls. 

You hitch your breath as Suoh hums, fixing his hands into a pyramid on the table, like a god about to give judgment. “The two of you have created something that could truly sell itself, and maybe become a staple in a household’s everyday life. It really could change the market for products like this.”

Kyoya’s lips stretch into his business smile. No dimples, no teeth, just kind, practiced eyes. “Thank you, Sensei, that means a great deal coming from –”

“...in theory.”

The smile drops. 

“Sir?” You ask, trying to drag your heart out of your stomach. 

Both of you turn to look at the Chairman as he reaches for his reading glasses, perching them on his face before glancing back down to his notes. “Isn’t that what this all is? Theory?”

“Absolutely not, Sensei.” Kyoya says, briskly walking back to his computer and bringing up the slides of the detailed plan he made to put this idea into production. “As stated previously, it would all start with the investments from–”

“Oh, please.” The Chairman dismisses Kyoya with a wave of his hand, almost laughing. “I admire the to-do list you have here, son, but it takes more than a checklist to get things off the ground. It takes research. It takes money.”

“The research is in production as we speak, sir.” You say, joining Kyoya at the computer to access your resources that you cited at the end of your slides. “While it is in the newer stages, the results have been consistent, even leading to brand new–”

“How many patented technologies have been made with this research?”

You swallow, the blue light from your screen being projected into your irises as you look up your friend’s father. “None, sir. This would be the first.”

“So it’s a risk.”

“It is.” Kyoya confirmed next to you, his lengthy form crossing to the side of the podium. “But what is reward without the risk?”

“A guaranteed one, Ootori.” Suoh clips, and he rests his reading glasses on the table.

“It might take some trials, Chairman Suoh, but you said it yourself.” You say, taking center stage. This could help millions, possibly even billions of people across the globe.”

“And how expensive is one of those trials?” He asks, his ego spilling from his chair. 

You swallow, and Kyoya meets your gaze before answering in a cold tone. “Seventy-five billion yen, Sensei. As stated.”

“I know. I just wanted to hear you say it again.” The billionaire chuckles, along with the two other investors as they shake their heads, as if that amount of money could even put a dent in their personal checking accounts, let alone their savings. 

Then, his face falls gently, and Suoh’s violet eyes pierce into yours, but they don’t hold the same warmth that Tamaki’s do. Just the judgment. Just the cold. 

“(L/n)-san. Would you spend seventy-five billion yen on a risk?”

The collar of your shirt suddenly isn’t a smooth blade. It’s a jagged knife, tearing your skin and cutting through your windpipe as you force yourself to think. How could you be so smart and not be able to defend this project that you had poured your blood sweat and tears into?

Can you even recover from this? From the doubt that is clearly in the scowls of the investors in front of you, the disappointed frown from your teacher in the back. How could you show your face to Tamaki again, after his father had humiliated you so thoroughly? And Kyoya, god knows Kyoya is raging inside his ice-cold demeanor. 

If there was ever a chance that your relationship would go back to the way it was, it was drowning in whatever vengeful emotion the Shadow King was feeling. You’re sure you’d make it back to the club room tonight and see your uniform folded neatly on a table, a note written in perfect cursive telling you, curtly, to get the hell out of his sight. 

“Respectfully, Sensei. If I may.”  Kyoya’s voice rings amongst your spiraling, and you’re pulled back into reality as he places a hand on your shoulder. You even feel him give you a gentle squeeze, causing you to let out the breath you have been holding. 

“We can agree that seventy-five billion yen does sound like a large sum. And, yes, it is risky to bet on a product that is based on theory and predictions, therefore leaving the end result undetermined.”

Kyoya paused, and you watched as Suoh’s smirk just grew larger, nearly showing his canines in the process. “But hasn’t that been the start of all revolutionary businesses around the world? We all know that Apple Inc. started in a garage, but did you know the same was true for Amazon? Google?”

Kyoya’s back was turned to you as he began to speak to these investors like equals, his potential lighting up the room like an upcoming star. 

“The same can be said for Blockbuster.” The woman said, tucking a piece of stray hair behind her ear. “Or MySpace. Blackberry.”

“All startups that ultimately failed in the long run.” The man added on, a permanent frown on his face as he analyzed the straight-A student in front of him. 

“Because they couldn’t adapt.” Kyoya emphasized. “Our product is not only revolutionary, it’s evolutionary, and will change with the ages.” 

“It may be a large investment, but it’s a worthy one.” You speak up, feeling supported under the confidence of the Ootori son’s words. 

“I believe in this product. I believe in us as spearheads for this technology. This project will not fail with the two of us overseeing the development.” You say, gesturing between yourself and the suited host next to you. 

“You two do work well together…” Suoh surmised, his cocky grin twisted into a slight frown. 

You swallow the emotion you feel, playing the angle that you know will get the best response. “In the years I have come to know Kyoya, he has never once gave up on something he believes in. He is always going after what he wants with the finesse and ambition that anyone would want to have on their team.” 

Kyoya brings his fist up to his throat, clearing it before fixing his lenses. “And I could say the same for (Y/n). Her creative intelligence and determination in her work is unmatched, making her not only an asset to this product, but also to Ouran as a whole.” 

You look at him then, catching the way the veins in his jaw pulsed under the stress. His posture was straight, hands clasped in front of him maybe a little too tightly as he finished his praise. 

He’s practically shaking, breaking his own pride to admit that he needs you. Believes in you, just as he always had. And that breaks something in you as well. 

“Fine then, you two can talk to the investor panel at the end of this year.” Suoh grunts, earning the slow nods of the other two judges. 

You whip your head around and smile brightly, taking a deep breath to thank him before he holds up a finger. 

“However, there will be conditions. Find solid research that dilutes the risk of getting it produced.” He stands, the rest of them following suit as they begin to pack their things. 

“Yes sir.” You say, vowing to do whatever you can to get your idea off the ground. 

“And find a way to lessen the price. No matter how much you believe in something, it doesn’t change the price tag.” 

“Of course.” Kyoya acquiesces. 

Sighing with his briefcase in hand, Suoh is the last one out the door, on his way back to his office for the rest of the school day. He looks back at the two of you with his mouth in a straight line, but you can see a little bit of pride in his violet eyes. 

“Congratulations, you two. We will be in touch.” 

With that, he closed the door behind him, leaving both you and Kyoya with bewildered stares as his disappearing form. 

“So…” You start, creasing your brows. “That went well. Right?”

The megane’s eyes shot to yours, before shaking his head once. “Not even close.”

“I mean, maybe it started out rocky, but we got the deal!” 

“Barely.” Kyoya cuts your excitement in half. “We barely were able to pass through to the investor panel because our project was flawed.”

“It couldn’t have been perfect the first try.”

“It would’ve been better if you had answered the question decently, instead of standing there frozen.”

You stand there, shocked. “If I had answered honestly, the panel would’ve been discouraged against production. I was trying to find a way to-”

“Saying anything at all would’ve been better than letting the Chairman’s question hang in the air.” 

Scoffing, you turn your back to him, shoving your laptop back into its case. “Well, everything turned out okay. You saved it with the connections to some of the biggest companies in the world, you should be proud.” Distaste leaked from your tone.

You hear the click of his briefcase echo as he packs his things, the lifeless room surrounding you. “I can’t save you everytime.”

Your hands pause, hovering over the zipper of your purse. The room is silent then, only the ruffling of clothes and the pounding of your heart making any noise. Your mouth is dry as you close your eyes, willing the rage and sadness that you feel to go away, just go away as a dark voice plays in your mind. 

Stop it. Stop it, (Y/n). Don’t do this to me. 

A briefcase clicks shut right as your zipper closes your purse, and you curse whoever made you and Kyoya forever in sync. 

“Is that what this is about?” The tension strains your vocal chords as you ask, but you don’t turn to face him.

He isn’t looking at you either when he swallows. “It’s complicated.”

Nodding, you pull your purse onto your shoulder, and Kyoya barely has time to react before you’re furiously brushing past him. 

“Let me make it less complicated for you, then. Since everything else is.” Your voice is cold as you push open the exit, still avoiding eye-contact. “You won’t have to save me anymore.”

Your shoes clack as you fly out the door. 

Kyoya heaved off his glasses slowly, rubbing his eyes and the indentions that his frames had made on his nose. 

“Christ, Ootori.” He mumbled to himself, running his hand down his face. 

Why couldn’t he let you go?

Multiple people had made him angry to the point that he had cut off all contact with him, but it had never left him feeling so empty, so desperate for what was lost. 

The director justified that it was because you were everywhere. He couldn’t get over your relationship because he saw you everytime he stepped into school, into the club he built. You were in his classes, his extracurriculars, your contact was pinned to the top of his messaging app (purely for easier access, of course). Your name was even signed on the same documents he had to fill out for his father because of the damned partnership between your two families. 

He just couldn’t get rid of you. Physically or mentally. 

Not only were you an active presence on campus grounds, but in the late hours of the night he saw your face smiling down at him in the sunlight, your laugh rang in his ears when he made a sarcastic comment. 

He saw you disappear over a cliff’s edge. 

His heart spiked and he threw on his glasses once more, sharply exiting the presentation room. He willed himself not to dwell on how things used to be, just what they were now. You had been reckless, so reckless that you could’ve been seriously injured. The pain he would’ve felt if somehow you hadn’t come back from that, or if your injuries were greater…it scared him.

All that feeling, the attachment, the wanting. It terrified him. 

“No, Mom, I just–I don’t know what to do anymore.”

Your voice trailed along the empty hallways of the business building. School was still in session, but it was between periods. Everyone was in their classes. 

Kyoya froze and expected you to be around the corner, fully prepared to turn the other way. But when you weren’t there, he listened again.

“I don’t think I want to stay here.” Dark eyebrows furrowed as he followed the echo to the women’s bathroom. Hearing you stutter and interrupt your mother made him lean against the wall outside the door. 

“No, I know Ouran's the best, I know. And I really like it here. It’s just…” He heard you take in a breath while he held his own. “It’s getting too difficult. Were you able to send over the blank transfer application? To Lobelia?”

Kyoya’s head dropped against the wall as he suppressed a groan. Immediately, his body pushed off the wall, and soon he was walking quickly down the hallway. The afternoon sun traced his body through the exposed windows as he took tight turns, his long legs putting in their work as he jogged up the carpeted steps. 

His head and his heart were at war as they both pounded on his way to Music Room #3. Just let her go, his mind yelled, then you can be free from whatever feeling she is holding over you.

But what would your life be, his heart cried, without her?

Kyoya busted through the pink doors, alight and tie slightly askew.

He clears his throat as he adjusts the tie, storming up to a surprised Tamaki. 

“Kyo, hey. Is your presentation over? How did it g-”

“Will it work?”

“Will what work?” The blonde stands at his full height. 

“Your plan to keep Haruhi and (Y/n) here at Ouran. Will it work?”

“Of course it will.” Tamaki gets a knightly gleam in his eye, pounding his fist into his palm. “We just need to do a few more things.”

“Leave it to me.” Kyoya states, his lenses flashing. “How can I be of service?”

The crowd around you cheers as you hug your middle. The Zuka Club performs gloriously on the stage in front of you, your front seat perspective making them seem larger than they actually are. And, you have to admit, their pompous, look-at-me attitudes are really helping their cause here. They are great actors. 

Benio, Chizuru, and Hinako all move fluidly to their final positions, getting ready to set off the performance's grand finale. 

“Lo~”

“Bel~”

“Li~”

“A~!” 

The cheers get even louder, and you wince at the noise. Sighing, you look around at the crazed fans with hearts for eyes, wondering if this will really be the kind of people you will go to school with. 

Not like they are any different from the fan girls at Ouran.

As the Zuka Club descends from the stage, a fan bumps into you as they try to get closer to the stage, knocking the enclosed letter out of your hand. You scurry to pick it up, praying that nobody steps on it as the crowd disperses. Your fingers are just about to wrap around the cream-colored paper before a lithe, manicured palm picks it up. 

“What’s this?” Benibara’s smooth voice rings in your ears as you watch her read the front. 

“Hey, wait, that’s not for you-” You scramble, but the squeal of Hinako’s excitement stops you from speaking. 

“Oh my god! You’re transferring to Lobelia?!” She jumps, hands over her mouth.

“No!” Your voice cracks at the volume, and you bring it down as you clear your throat. “I was just…thinking about it. The forms are blank.”

“Well, thinking is over, maiden.” Chizuru smiles, wrapping an arm around your shoulders, giving you a squeeze. “You are wanting to become one of us! Isn’t that great, girls?”

“Don’t get too excited,” A warning laces your tone as you pull away from the blonde. “I was just thinking about it. I’m not sure I’ll even get in.”

“Please, beauty.” Beni says, spinning you as she and her gang begin to walk back into the halls of Ouran. “If you were intelligent enough to be accepted into Ouran High School, then you will be just as openly invited to join Lobelia Academy.” 

“Are you saying that Ouran has better academics?” You say, raising an eyebrow at the hand on the small of your back.

“Absolutely not!” Hinako scoffs. “Lobelia is the best in every wa-”

“Admittedly, yes.” The leader’s voice dips, and you can tell it pains her to have Ouran be the best at something. “But our grades have always placed second.”

And isn’t that where you should be?, you think as you pace back to the Music Room, somewhere that accepts second place? 

“Oh, hello there, young maiden.” Snapping yourself out of your thoughts, Benio calls to a figure that rounded a corner, unfortunately crossing the path of you and the Zuka Club. 

You see Haruhi whip her short hair around, eyes widening as she makes eye contact with the three girls in maroon skirts, before meeting yours. 

“Oh, hi ladies. Hey, (Y/n).” She waves, waiting for you to catch up to her. She eyes the way Benio’s hand guides your back. 

“You shouldn’t call her a maiden in public.” You hiss at the girls, pulling away from them for a second time. “It could raise the wrong idea.”

“Not for long.” Beni smiles, a song of victory in her inflection. “Are you prepared to leave, Haruhi?”

A confused look crosses over her visage. “Leave?”

Chizuru nods. “Yes! With (Y/n) on our side, we are prepared to confront those boys and set things straight once and for all.”

“What do you mean ‘set things straight’? (Y/n)? What are they talking about?”

“This, beauty.” Benio says, and to your horror, hands her the transfer forms she had stolen from you.  Haruhi’s brown eyes go wide, her intelligence making it so she connects the dots at a lightning speed. 

“No, no Haruhi, I promise, it’s not what you think.”

That makes her even more perplexed. “So, you’re not transferring to Lobelia?”

“She sure is.” Hinako nods, a smirk coming onto her face.

“All she has to do is sign, and we will-”

“Stop. Just, stop for a second and listen to me.” You’re begging at this point, already seeing the hurt sink into Haruhi’s eyes. 

“You three, shut up.” Pointing at the Zuka Club, you drag them to the otherside of the hallway. “Stay here while I talk to Haruhi.” 

You begin to move before you hear shuffling behind you, so you whip around, glaring. “In private.”

The Zuka Club just roll their eyes, but they turn anyway.

Turning back, you swallow when you see Haruhi has her mouth in a thin line, but you’re so grateful that she is reasonable enough to let you explain. 

“Haruhi, I’m not transferring.” You pause, taking a breath. “Yet.”

“Yet?” 

Taking the letter out of her hands, you straighten out the crinkled paper. “I was going to bring this to the meeting today to let everyone know that I was going to apply. I didn’t want you all to be blindsided.”

“Yeah, well. I feel pretty blindsided right now.” Haruhi scoffs, crossing her arms. “(Y/n), what are you thinking?”

“I don’t know! I just, I’m trying to fix things. And I keep making it worse. I thought that if I just left, things would get better on their own.”

“With us?”

You almost whine at the hurt look she gives you, like a hesitant deer coming out into the sun. “No, no, that’s not it. I love you, I love being your friend.”

And you realized you did. You had missed the silent support she gives you through your times of anxiety and stress, but you had been pushing her away because you were sad and angry. 

“I-I know I haven’t been around recently, and I really don’t want to talk about why.” You bite the inside of your lip again. “But I know that I want to be better, so I thought…”

“You thought leaving would help you be around more?” Haruhi asks, an exasperated smile highlighting her cheekbones. 

“...Yes? When you put it like that, it sounds stupid.” You chuckle. 

Haruhi shakes her head, punching you lightly in the shoulder. “That’s because it is.”

You stare at the ground for a minute before see her shift her weight. “Look, I don’t know what’s bothering you. But I won’t press.” The honor student holds her hands in a mock-surrender. “But I do want to be here for you. Just like you are for me.” 

Your eyes meet hers again, brown crashing with (e/c), and it’s warm and sisterly. “Let me do that for you.”

A stuttering breath keeps your tears of joy at bay. “Yeah, yeah. I will.” You smile wetly. “I’m sorry.”

Haruhi just hums, taking the envelope in her hands and ripping it in half. “Yeah, you should be.” She finishes with a smile. 

A disappointed Zuka Club meets you back at the clubroom’s entrance. 

You quirk an eyebrow at them. “You eavesdropped, didn’t you?”

“Yes, but we still haven’t heard Haruhi’s answer!” Chizuru exclaims.

Haruhi rolls her eyes. “Actually-”

“Nope! No time!” Benio rushes, pushing Haruhi through the doors as you follow behind. “Let’s show them that you, maiden, should come to school with us and be with your own kind!”

But all of them freeze. 

Stepping around them, you see their pale faces. Confused brows scrunching, you follow their eyeline to see colors and makeup, wigs and dresses and then-

Holy shit. 

Kyoya’s wearing a corset. 

“Ouran~!”

“Ouran~!”

“Ouran~!”

Off-key harmonization rings throughout the room, making sure to dampen the name Music Room #3. A bright light suddenly comes up on Tamaki, draped in a red gown with blonde extensions wrapped into a high ponytail. Red lipstick floods his mouth as he sings, posing in his very own spotlight. 

“Host Club welcomes you~!”

There’s silence as you scan each and every one of your hosts. The twins look elegant, Honey is just darling, and Mori is dashing in his blue suit. Kyoya is perched on the couch, a fan in one hand as his purple dress cascades over his long legs. 

Their makeup is terrible, their hair is hanging by a bobby pin on their heads, and once you and Haruhi meet eyes, it’s all over. The two of you double over laughing, clutching your sides as you collapse to the ground. 

Benio is raging, smoke practically coming out of her ears. “What is the meaning of this? Are you trying to make fun of womenkind?!”

Tamaki gasps dramatically. “Absolutely not.” He begins to make his way over to you, his ankles bending as he fails to walk in heels, making you laugh even harder. “My dears, you all have lived sheltered lives, and may not know that Haruhi and (Y/n) like free things.”

In the midst of your tears, Tamaki gathers his voice, raising his voice a few octaves which makes you wheeze. “You ladies may be distracted by the Zuka Club, but choose us! And you will not only gain a club of brothers, but sisters as well! See?”

He bats his false eyelashes, the glue coming off the edge of his eyelid. “Aren’t I pretty?”

The Hitachiin Twins pop out, and you and Haruhi can finally stand. “We’re the Hitachiian sisters! We’re just teasing you.” They giggle like girls, a hand over their lips. 

Honey-senpai prances about. “Listen, (N/n)-chan, Haru-chan, call me big sis, okay?” He asks, big eyes staring up at you as Mori taps his tambourine. 

You looked expectantly at Kyoya to pose, flounce, do something, but you smirk when he just rolls his purple-shadowed eyes, his fan covering his face. 

“Do you idiots really think you can win them over like this? I mean–”

But Tamaki’s head piece tilted off his head, floating to the ground, and it made both the honor students crack up again.

“Oh my god, I can’t breathe. I’m dying!” You cry, trying to catch your breath. 

“This is too much! I don’t even know what you are trying to do?” Haruhi adds, and your laughter sings across the pink walls. 

“You really think we’re that funny?” The twins come up to the both of you, purposefully swaying their hips. It breaks you down, and your cheeks hurt from smiling. The twins lunge at you and start chasing you, only for them to stumble as they run in heels. They try to catch you around your middle, your tears of joy flying back behind you.

“Maiden, what is your decision?” Benio gets Haruhi’s attention as they watch you three run around, and Haruhi just shakes her head. 

“I’m sorry, but your club’s not for me. I think your school is great, but I came to Ouran with a goal and a plan for my future. I don’t think I was ever going to really leave Ouran.”

“Haruhi~!” Tamaki practically melts, violet eyes glistening as he twirls over to her. But then, he stops suddenly, pointing at her with an accusatory grimace. It was hard to take seriously. 

“Wait, if you knew you weren’t going to leave, then why did you act all angry yesterday?”

Haruhi put her hands on her hips. “How would you feel if I took something of yours without asking? I really liked that pencil!”

“But I asked if you wanted my teddy bear pencil in return and you refused!” The prince whined, bringing the pencil back out from the confines of his skirt. 

“That’s right, and I still don’t want it.” She says blandly, causing Tamaki to whimper. 

Throughout the chaos, the Zuka Club stands.

“Um, Benio…” Chizuru starts. “Maybe we should-”

“Yes, I know.” The leader of the Zuka Club sighs, a frown creasing her handsome features. “We are not going to give up on you maidens! I swear, someday, we will come and rescue you from this place!”

No one is paying attention. Benio growls, spinning around and mumbling to herself as they walk out of the clubroom. 

“And when we do, we will abolish the host club.”

The afternoon’s session ends with a bang. The guests loved the get-ups and the dresses, absolutely swooning over every host in the room. But now, as the chaos dies down and things are being cleaned up, you square your shoulders. 

I deserve to be here. You think over and over, and it lightens the weight on your chest. I deserve to be here, to be happy and to get answers. I deserve to try. 

Taking a sharp breath, you find a tall form, black hair a little messy from the absence of a wig as Kyoya reaches behind his back, struggling with the strings on his corset. 

“Need help?” You ask gently, but he still jumps, his head turning ever-so-slightly to look over his shoulder. 

A deep sigh rumbles through his chest, and you see the tips of red that color his ears. “Unfortunately.” He admits.

A small chuckle breaks through your lips, and your fingers begin to work the strings of the corset off of him, brushing against the button-up shirt he kept underneath. 

Looking up, you realize that he is impossibly taller than usual. “You’re still wearing the heels?” He is standing straight, perfectly balanced as if he immediately mastered the art of wearing them.

“I couldn’t bend over to take them off with this corset suffocating me. I don’t know how women ever wore these monstrosities.”

“It’s an acquired taste.” You laugh, and the tension eases slightly, both in the air and on the straps of his corset as the piece comes undone, and you step away. 

He steps out of it and sighs into a chair, pulling his ankle onto his knee to work on the strap on the shoe. You bite the inside of your lip, shifting your weight on your feet a little-

“You need to stop doing that at some point. It’s a bad habit. ” Kyoya’s voice interrupts your awkward shuffling and you stand straighter, looking up at him.

“Doing what?”

“The lip-biting.” He says, not even looking at you as he ties his own dress shoes into place. “If you have something to say, then say it. Don’t sacrifice the integrity of your lips just because your anxious.”

“Right.” You release your lip from between your teeth, a small smile being placed on them instead. “I just wanted to say thank you.”

“For what?”

“For trying to keep me here at Ouran.”

His gray eyes flick up at you as he works his laces for a brief moment before he nods. “I think everyone would agree that you are an asset to this organization.”

“And for speaking to me again.”

This time his foot drops off his knee, and he is looking up at you from his seat. It’s as if he’s realizing he has subtly lifted his cold shoulder. 

“Yes, well, I thought that maybe, if you weren’t going to apologize, it was time.”

“Uh huh.” You tease, crossing your arms. “Because my pestering did nothing to push that along?”

He simply pushes up his glasses. “Your presence is quite grating.”

A smile pushes it way to your mouth before you can stop it, and soon you are pulling it back, remembering why you came over here. 

“Look, I know you’re mad at me.”

“Because you were unsafe, reck–”

“Reckless, stupid, yes I know.” You finish for him before he can repeat what he berated you for on the beach. “But, I’m mad at you, too.”

His shoulder straighten at that. “Wh–”

“I,” You sigh, holding up a finger. “I can’t tell you why. Not yet. But I just wanted to say, if we are going to be mad at each other without trying to fix it, then we need to set some ground rules.”

His sharp features deadpanned. “And what, (Y/n), would those be?”

“You can’t call me stupid. We both know that I’m not” Assertiveness races through your voice, and you see him wince at the memory of him doing just that.

“We have to talk to each other. It doesn’t have to be as…constant, as it was.” You swallow, and the atmosphere depresses just a little. “But we have to be communicative.”

“Except when you don’t want to talk about something? How is that fair?” The businessman pushes, leaning his elbows onto his bent knees. 

“I told you I will. When I’m ready. I know you might not think so, but I deserve that.” You can tell that Kyoya wants to retort, but one look from you, and it dies in his throat.

“And lastly,” Your voice loses that harsh, dictatorial tone, growing softer as you watch him intently. “I want you to know that I’m thankful you took that dive for me.”

Kyoya stops blinking, those calm gray clouds switching between each of your pupils. 

“I don’t know what it ruined, but I’m sad that what I did broke whatever was, or what I thought was possibly…growing between us. But I will forever be grateful that I had a friend like you who would jump off a cliff for me.” You take a beat, grasping at your hands. 

“That’s it.” Looking back up, you see Kyoya looking at you with the warmth that you thought you had lost, but then it’s gone as he shakes his head. “I’ll see you around.”

Spinning on your heel, your shoes clack across the tile before you hear Kyoya’s voice call out behind you. “(Y/n).”

Turning, you look at him, standing with a loosely buttoned shirt, his voice floating through the air. 

“You’re welcome.”

Next Time on Lavender Roses

“Is Haruhi really suffering in poverty? I have to see for myself!”

“She is probably fine, we don’t need to go over.” 

“Wait, (Y/n), how did you know about that?”

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rabbit costume + luxe couture miss raven

Because I love the Alice in Wonderland aesthetic and White Rabbit Fest is running in EN right now… 😭 I decided to make a Rabbit Costume for my OC! Figured I’d also do the same for the event running in JP at the same time, Tapis Rouge in the Shaftlands.

Special thanks goes to @peripheralsanity for the super adorable bonus drawing of Miss Raven in her Rabbit Costume 😭 I wanna cram that bunny into my mouth like an Easter marshmallow…

My own doodles are below the cut, along with various design notes 📝

First up, the Rabbit Costume!

It takes a lot of inspiration from Alice herself: the bow in her hair, the dress, the apron. Miss Raven’s Heartslabyul dorm uniform design also pulls inspiration from Alice, so I tried very hard to make this look unique from that!

There’s a lot more bows, frills, and huge, goofy-looking accessories—like the rabbit ears + tail plus the shoes. The outfit also features a lot of pastel checkerboard pattern and shimmery makeup, like what is featured in Deuce’s Rabbit Costume. Upon closer inspection, there’s even more intricacies! Raven’s apron has heart-shaped pockets, the apron’s top has card motifs stitched into it, and the corset belt has a rabbit slowly dressing and then taking up a bugle to play. The transition demonstrates her own adaption to living among non-animals 😅

The rabbit on her skirt, chain, prize ribbon, and earring aren’t the White Rabbit but a cobbled together rabbit that’s missing an eye. The XO Rabbit poses as and stillinvokes the image of the White Rabbit, especially when it’s right next to a pocket watch. It fits Raven, who is someone not “organically” in the world of TWST (since she’s an OC).

I think my favorite part of this design is the super wacky and big hair. You may recognize it from the Hatsune Miku x Cinnamoroll campaign that was popular a while back. The shape reminded me of bunny ears, so I thought it would be nice to incorporate into Raven’s Rabbit Costume.

There’s so many strange things in clock town to observe! Miss Raven would have a fun time hopping around and seeing the sights… documenting them with Ortho, picking out clocks and other souvenirs with Silver, chomping through the local specialties with Epel. Ah, and as for Deuce 🤔 “Your son is trying very hard in his studies, ma’am,” she’d tell Dylla very seriously. “I commend him for his efforts.” (She very tactfully focuses on his improvements and personal growth over the actual numbers he produces.) Students of 1-A gotta look out for each other, right? Deuce fist bumps her behind her back or something to signal his thanks.

Miss Raven isn’t the athletic type, so I don’t think she would run in the relay race with them. (It would be hard to run in that dress anyway.) She can stick on the sidelines and cheer for them…!

Next is the Luxe Couture!

I actually made two variants. One is more inspired by the Fairest Queen’s raven and the other is similar to the SR and R boys’ huntsman-inspired designs.

The first has more of an old-fashioned movie star feel to it… which isn’t really what Vil invited the other students for so it falls outside of canon ���� I just thought it would be cool to have a more personalized, glamorous fit for Raven.

She has much darker and more excessive eye makeup in this version. A bold, more confident look outside of her usual wheelhouse. Her hair is also curled into her face to resemble feathers, and her bun also has strands spiked up to look like feathers too. The dress itself is also very feathery, forming a train behind her wherever she stomps in her heels. The top of the dress also acts as a feather boa, making her appear larger and more intimidating than she actually is.

If you’re wondering why tiny skull earrings, it’s because the Evil Queen’s raven falls into a skull at one point in the movie 💀 since it’s so taken aback by what it is witnessing… That “wow!” but also somewhat scared feeling is very similar to how Raven feels entering Fairest City, so I wanted to include a skull in some way. If I made the motif too big or too obvious, then it might clash with the whole ensemble so I chose to go with an understated accessory instead.

This look is definitely the most “different” of the group, but I tried to keep some elements in common with the others. For example, Raven still has the lace curtain which appears from where her dress is slit. She also has sheer gloves that have been studded with little white rhinestones. The jewels aren’t as big or colorful as Vil’s, but that’s the point: to not outshine the star. Miss Raven is nothing more than the shadow that clings to its queen 😌

The more group-cohesive outfit is last!

It’s a similar double-breasted beige coat as Jamil’s, but it fans out into a dress + slacks at the bottom and has different sleeves. The puffiness of the sleeves at the shoulder and wrists make her seem large and in-charge! The buttons on her coat are large pearls.

I tried to maintain the huntsman’s color scheme throughout the outfit. Because of this, Raven’s belt is red and the lace in her dress is green. Her boots are similar to hiking boots (just picture them fancier in your head OTL I’m not great at drawing footwear).

We get her forehead in this design!! Her hair is pulled back into a “fancier than usual” ponytail, with her hair bunched into one loop before resuming as a normal ponytail. The clasp she uses is similar to the one Vil wears in his school uniform. Originally, I thought of just shoving an arrow through instead but decided against it since it makes the huntsman theme too obvious. The same reasoning came up when I considered giving Raven a small cocktail hat that looks similar to what the huntsman wore. Her head just looks so naked without something there 😂 but in the end I managed to refrain, and I think that helped the outfit look more clean and elegant.

Raven would be excited to visit Fairest City—it’s the capital of the entertainment industry! Though her main medium is quite different than that of films, she’s always wanted to visit for educational purposes. (Maybe she can learn from the scriptwriters there!) “At least one of you cares to learn,” Vil would tut. The trip’s a little stressful, trapped between Jamil and Azul’s petty remarks at one another and Ace teasing her for being the “odd one out” of the group—but hey, it’s all worth it for the experiences made there! I’d imagine that Raven loves all the pampering they get and all the important people they meet, it makes her feel like a real princess. Everywhere she looks, the streets and stores are shining too! Her raven blood is soaring. “I didn’t realize you had such excitable juniors, Vil,” Eric would chuckle. (“Waaaah, so cool! Like a prince!!” Raven would gush, earning eye rolls from her classmates and a groan from Ace.)

Walking on the red carpet wouldn’t interest her that much; she doesn’t like the attention so she tries hard to just fade behind the others and play support as best she can. Carrying Vil’s things or helping him with his makeup is no problem, just don’t thrust her under the spotlight and all the flashing cameras!