#gonna doodle sun when i get the chance to

[nebuladreamz]

Haven't doodled this goober in a hot while

[enid-rhees]

Omg, yk the sex pollen trope? Well, Enid and reader are out in the woods and stumble across a special plant and they decide to go check it out. When they bend down to touch it, it sprays onto them or something, infecting them. Not immediately ofc. At first they're both just shocked/surprised, looking at eachother and start giggling. Deciding it's no biggie, they then head back to their place at Alexandria.

They sit down together in readers or Enid's room, reading comics or doodling together, talking a bit. Then slowly they both notice they feel the symptoms of the plant... (increased heart rate, blood pressure, respiration. Their skin will appear flushed and pupils dilated. There will be an increased blood flow to genitals and decreased inhibition.)...

And ofc, you my love, take it from there <333!

Btw, Enid and reader are "just friends", but everyone in Alexandria knows they like eachother. They're both just too nervous to admit their feelings. But they're always hanging out with eachother. Reading comics, drawing, gossiping, going on runs and getting eachother cute jewelry/clothes/office stationary/etc. Whatever they can find for eachother when they have the chance really!

Anyway, I hope this makes sense, and I hope you write this because I just know it's gonna be absolutely amazing!! Ily, take care boo 💋❤️✨

hi hi !! tysm for another request :)) i am familiar with the sex pollen trope so i’m a bit confident that i can do this? i have never written actual smut before so this is 100% like an experiment for me and maybe i will start writing more of it if this story turns out well :)

warnings: SMUT. MINORS DNI. it’s literal smut. fingering, eating out, bit of scissoring like you get the idea.

the air was cold today, but you preferred it that way anyways. you had already spent majority of your time out in the woods with Enid, walking around looking around for nothing in particular.

neither of you had been this deep into the woods before, though. it was an unfamiliar area, but you both still knew how to get back home without getting lost.

as you looked around the area, Enid stopped, leaning down to look at something. “Y/N, come here!” she exclaimed. you turned around at her voice, walking over to her.

“have you ever seen this thing before?” she asked you. you kneeled down next to her, getting a closer look at the plant she noticed. you slowly shook your head, “i’ve never seen that before. do you know what it is?”

“no,” she said, shaking her head as well. “it’s kinda cool looking, though.” she added. out of curiosity, Enid reached her hand out, lightly touching it.

“doesn’t seem to be poisonous or anything.” she observed. after she said that, the plant released a small burst of mysterious liquid, landing on both of you. you flinched, looking down at your hand.

“…are you sure?” you asked her. Enid nodded, “yeah, it would’ve started to burn or itch if it was. it’s harmless. i’m just surprised i’ve never seen it before.”

you looked up at the sky, noticing that the sun was starting to set. your worries began to grew from this plant, but Enid didn’t seem to be worried at all.

“lets head back,” you told her. “it’s getting dark.” Enid stood back up, brushing dirt off of her jeans. you two started to go back the way you came from in the woods, keeping an eye out for the large gate that would soon come into view.

when you made it back, you followed her to her house instead of yours. you couldn’t remember the last time you two hadn’t spent the night together, it was a daily routine that hasn’t been broken in over a year.

you set your bag down next to her bed as she started to look for movies for you two to watch tonight. “anything good?” you asked.

she shrugged, “not really. we’ve seen almost all of these already. we need to start finding more next time we go out.” you pouted slightly, leaning back against her headboard.

“we’ve officially hung out too much.” you said, causing Enid to laugh out loud. “you’re right. that’s totally the reason.”

“if you want, we could just rewatch one. i don’t mind.” you told her. Enid started to look through the box of movies again, “nah, kinda tired of these ones.”

you sat back up, moving closer to her on the bed. “well, is there anything else you’d like to do?” your hand briefly brushed over hers, and you suddenly started to feel your heart race.

without warning, your face felt hot, and there was a new feeling in between your legs. you looked over at Enid, who’s face was red and her pupils were beyond dilated.

“Enid..?” you asked hesitantly. “that plant…” you whispered. she turned to you, and the feeling between your legs intensified. you squeezed your thighs together, trying to ease that feeling.

your breathing had began to fasten, your chest rising and falling quickly.

without another spoken word between you two, both of you leaned forward, connecting your lips in a needy and messy kiss. a whimper escaped your lips against hers.

her hands wandered all over your body, stopping at the button of your jeans. she started to unbutton them, hurriedly pulling them down your legs.

Enid pushed you back onto the bed, slipping off your shirt as well. she attached her lips to your neck, sucking marks into various places. you couldn’t help the moans that left your lips.

her hand trailed down your body, fingers resting against your clothed clit. your body jolted at the small affection. “Enid,” you breathed out. “please..”

Enid slipped her hand under your underwear, softly and slowly rubbing circles on your clit. a loud moan from you filled the room, your hips thrusting up against her hand, trying to get more friction.

your mind was racing a million miles an hour, unable to process this. you had dreamt of similar situations so many times, and it finally came true.

she removed her hand, making you whine at the loss of contact. Enid moved so she was hovering over you, placing her thighs on either side of yours.

“Enid- i need you, please.” you whined. you couldn’t find yourself to be embarrassed for how needy you were, too far lost in the moment. “i know, sweetheart.” she whispered.

she moved farther down your body, leaning her down. slowly, she slipped off your underwear, throwing it across the room, not caring where it landed.

as she got lower, Enid lifted your legs, placing them over her shoulders. her hands gripped the flesh of your thighs. “do you want this?” she asked, eyes glistening with lust and need.

“i want you, Enid. need you,” she didn’t need any more confirmation before attaching her lips to your clit. your head fell back into her pillow, uncontrollable moans coming out every few seconds.

her fingers replaced her lips as you suddenly felt her tongue on you, lapping up every last bit you had. if someone could hear you right now, you wouldn’t be able to bring yourself to care. the pleasure was overwhelming. her tongue skillfully plunged in and out of you, her fingers going an impossible speed on your clit.

you gasped, “Enid- i’m- i’m close,” with that new knowledge, Enid pulled away, removing herself from you completely. you whined again.

Enid hovered over your body again, and you reached up, pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it across the room. she took off her shorts and underwear, and didn’t waste another second reconnecting your lips.

you reached down, teasing your fingers on her clit. she moaned, and you swore it was the most heavenly sound you would ever hear. you moved your fingers down further, hovering your fingers over her entrance. “please,” she whispered against your lips. a smirk tugged at your lips as you entered two fingers, slowly pumping them in and out. “faster, Y/N- please,” she begged.

you decided to listen to her, pumping your fingers at a fast pace, and she started to release the most beautiful sounds you’ve heard. your thumb reached up, messily toying with her clit.

“more…please.” she whispered again. you entered a third finger, and she released the loudest moan so far.

she started to rut her hips against your fingers, moaning uncontrollably as she did so. you could tell she was close by the way her breathing became jagged and you removed your fingers, causing her to whine.

you smirked up at her above you, “you didn’t let me come, but you expected me to let you?” you asked with a teasing grin.

“shut up,” she grunted, moving her hips down. your clits brushed over each other, causing both of you to moan.

“do that again,” you told her. she lowered her hips again, pressing them down on yours. your eyes rolled to the back of your head from the pleasure that consumed you.

Enid started to move her hips back and forth on you, gripping your hand to keep her steady above you. you lifted your hips, meeting her rhythm.

both of your moans filled the room, and you couldn’t bring yourself to even a little bit to stay quiet. the pleasure was overwhelming and neither of you wanted to stop.

the pace of her hips started to falter, and you felt the deep feeling building up inside you. both of you were close.

“Enid- i’m gonna- i’m-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence as your orgasm hit you like a truck, a loud scream coming from you. Enid didn’t stop her movements as she came, moaning out your name. she continued to lazily thrust against you, riding out both of your orgasms.

she fell against you, her body going limp. your lips connected in a weak, but messy kiss, both of you completely fucked out.

“you did so good.” she whispered against your lips, “so good for me.” you brushed the hair that stuck to her face behind her ears, looking directly into her eyes.

“i love you,” you whispered. you were in such a haze, it just slipped from your lips like it was nothing. Enid smiled, “i love you, too. always have.”

she connected your lips briefly again before you pulled away, “can we go find that plant again?”

[artistic-intrxvert]

The rottmnt turtles ( hopefully not too much) with this preteen (like 12?) reader who’s just sneaking around and watching them “defeat crime” and writing it down, basically describing them as “cool” and just wanting to be friends with them. With drawings of them and the turtles. Also they try really REALLY hard to not get caught because they seriously do not want them to see their “notes”. Also 2012 tmnt honestly brings me to tears sometimes so I’m gonna give rottmnt a chance-

Hello there! YOU ARE MY FIRST ROTTMNT ASK AAA IM SO EXCITED :D i have a serious hyper fixation on this show and i need help hahah- I had a lot of fun doing this and I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: None! (Some swearing but i do that a lot so it's not really all that different lol)

Prompt: (PLATONIC!!)Rise!Donnie, Leo, Raph, and Mikey with a child!reader who admires them

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Donnie

I feel like Donnie would be the first to notice, and at first he wouldn’t really care all that much

In fact I think he’d respect that, if one needs notes about something then one needs notes

Pretty cocky about it too, why wouldn’t one want to know about the glorious and most intelligent turtle Othello Von Ryan?

But at the same time he also is quite suspicious of you and makes sure to keep an eye out in case you try and tell anyone of the turtle brothers existence

Honestly takes too long debating whether or not to tell his brothers

One day they all spot you taking your notes, Donnie knew a little bit about it since he has his high grade tech (he has his goggles after all, he probably knows your writing down something)

Let’s say they tried to confront you, wondering why and how the heck you managed to get on the top of one of the buildings and if you were in any danger

Yeah let’s just say you got scared and fled the scene leaving your notes behind

Donnie was the one that took it, claiming he can read any hand writing and wanted to make sure it didn’t have any personal information that could be used against them

I’m reality, he was quite curious to see what you were writing down

Turns out, you were doodling the turtles and yourself all in a picture with the classic ✨sun in the corner✨ and at the top said “friends” but he could see that it was erased and rewritten a few different times, as if you were hesitating to write it

He flipped through the pages and were impressed with how much notes you got that were accurate considering the fact you've been watching from a distance

While one would find it creepy, he can’t really hold it against you, children have people they admire and look up to and it just so happens that he and his brothers are the ones you look up to

Definitely tried to return the notebook, successfully spotting you in your usual spot, searching for your beloved notes

He talks to you, asking about you and how he’s intrigued by your notes (he's very impressed but would never admit that out loud)

He asks if you would like to meet his brothers and maybe ask about some stuff to help your notes so that he can make sure you "have the right information"

He's still his cocky self, but I think he'd understand where your coming from

We don't don't about his obsession with atomic lass-

Leo

SO. FUCKING. COCKY.

When he saw you taking notes from a distance every time that he and his brothers went out to do patrolling, he'd notice you being around the first few times or so, assuming you lived around that area

But then he noticed that you always seemed to be wherever they were

At one point, it hit his skull that you were following them

Only difference is that if he somehow found out before Donnie (highly unlikely btw) he'd point it out almost immediately

He would just kinda be like, "is it just me, or does this kid seem to following us?"

The others would notice too and agree to try and see if you were following them

Upon being confronted you tried to explain something but we're too nervous and ran off, leaving your notebook behind

Donnie was about to snatch it when he did, claiming he was going to read it first before Donnie hogged it to himself

He flipped through the pages and saw the drawing you did

Honestly thought it was creepy at first but then realized that you just wanted to be friends and looked up to them

Leo is the greatest ninja the world has ever seen, so it would make sense why you would want to be friends with him and his sidekicks brothers IM SORRY I HAD TO QUOTE THE MOVIE AND I PROBABLY SHOULDN'T HAVE BUT I COULDN'T HELP IT-

I feel like at some point he'd confront you it would be the day after he found the notebook you left behind and he would give it back and ask you about what kind of hobbies you do and what inspired you to watch him and his brothers

I think that he would eventually start talking to you often and eventually invite you to the lair sometimes. You would basically be a really close to of his

I think overall he'd be very smug and cocky about it but would deep down be honored that you would choose them to be the ones you look up to

Raph

Raph would probably be one of the ones that doesn't notice this until someone else points it out. I also think he could also be the one to see it first. It just depends

Raph would be so honored that you looked up to them, he'd notice you following them and would go out of his way to offer you a smile before they'd go back to the lair

One day you leave your notebook alone after an encounter and he notices you dropped it

He wouldn't go through it surprisingly

One of his brothers would get to it first and would go through it, meaning he'd had to try and get them to stop invading privacy

Once he gets a glance, however, he feels so touched at the drawing you did and the detailed notes you've written down

He may not be the best at understanding complicated notes, but he knew how much thought and accuracy went into writing them down

Raph would try his best to return the notebook to you the next time they went out to fight bad guys

When he does return it, he places his hand on your head and ruffles your hair (if you don't have very long hair [shaved or buzzed] or if you have no hair at all, he'd give you a head pat)

He'd encourage you to ask them anything if you had questions, but would lightly scold you about being out and about at night by yourself

As long as you were safe about it, you may have just found yourself a new friend AND a kind of parental figure

Mikey

LOVES. YOU. SO. MUCH. (Platonically, of course)

He wouldn't notice at all, it was definitely pointed out by one of his brothers

He'd be a little worries about you being alone in New York by yourself given how you look to be around 12 or so

He'd confront you after a few different times they'd notice you, advising you to not be out so late

You didn't listen like the little shit you are

Eventually, they all had noticed and tried to confront you about it since they were rather curious

The pressure of talking to the turtles you looked up to had to a little nervous and you took off before they could talk to you

You did, however leave your notebook behind

Mikey looked through the different notes and flipped until he saw the drawing

He thought it was the cutest thing ever! He loved drawing and art related things himself, so he was really excited to see that you liked to draw as well!

When he finally saw you again, he handed you the notebook and offered to lend you some art materials or to sometime draw with him

It would take time to get him to invite you to the lair, but it would eventually become a very frequent thing

Very flattered but also very excited about the drawing

Sorry that this was finished so late :( life has been annoying as hell and making me not have motivation or the time to write as much as i used to. Nonetheless, I am very slowly getting back into the swing of things. Hope you have an amazing rest of your day/night and remember to drink your water <3

-artistic-intrxvert

[anonymouspuzzler]

Yay Yipee I Finally Remembered I Should Update Folks On Things That Are Happening

because hey whoops as some of you might remember Supposedly I Stream Sometimes! That Uhhhh Hasn't Happened In A While Has It! so I should probably let folks know what's goin' on!! the long and the short of it is

Around late November/early December I started having issues where Discord would crash and restart anytime I tried to screenshare my capture software with my friends who I stream with. This put console game streams (so 2/3 of the games we were streaming) on the backburner till I could troubleshoot and solve that issue

On top of that it was Fucking Finals Season for me at my Graduate School so at a certain point I had to be responsible and focus on getting my final projects & essays done, which meant sacrificing stream time till my break (where I would hopefully have time to troubleshoot and then do a ton of streaming to make up for lost time)

Except THEN literally the second I went home for the holidays my hard drive abruptly and completely died. It is very possible that this contributed to the aforementioned tech issues

I was able to replace the drive and get my computer working again but because I have a Fucking Curse a lot of tech-side things were lost or started experiencing issues due to the new drive, namely A) I haven't been able to get my capture software working yet and B) whoops my entire OBS layout is just gone now I guess

This whole saga, on top of juggling other life shit and work and the like, effectively ate up my entire winter break

so tl;dr! I have a computer curse and because of it streams are gonna have to wait till I can get both OBS and my capture software working again. I'm hoping to work on that this weekend so I can be back to streaming next week, but given my school & job workload I'm guessing it'll more likely be two or three weeks. On top of that, I won't be streaming most of March due to reason of "my partner is visiting then". all of this sucks cause I want to be streaming, both for reason of "i like spending time with my good friends doing this" and "haha whoops I'm not earning money now and oh boy there sure are a lot of expenses flying at my head like rocks huh".

I've already rambled a bit more than I'd like to now so here's da main points:

Streams will (HOPEFULLY) be back in February. When they are, they'll be Monday & Tuesday nights, 5:30pst/8:30est, for as long as my friends remain available at those times (we're all adults having to look for or maintain Day Jobs so availability could change. y'all know how it is). I may also do occasional one-off streams on weekends as my energy 'n schedule permits, most likely art streams

I'll continue to be around on Holly's streams Fri/Sat/Sun as her schedule permits, because I don't have to rebuild OBS from the ground up for that

There is a 99.99% chance I'll be totally absent stream-wise during March

Even though streams are facing The Troubles I am still taking art commissions! Those haven't been affected!! You can submit an interest form here and I'll reach out to confirm prices as soon as I'm ready to start work on yours

If, out of the kindness of your heart, you would like to toss some support my way during The Troubles (which would be much appreciated; as said I've got a lot of expenses coming my way and unfortunately my day job covers my rent and nothing more), here are some other ways you can do so: -- Tip me on Ko-Fi; if you pay $9 or more you can request a doodle that I'll do for you and post on here & twitter (and might stream the process of drawing once that's up and running again). Here's an example of some Ko-Fi doodles I did previously -- You can also tip through my stream page if you want but I probably won't see those till I start streaming again. Still appreciated!!! -- I have a Throne Wishlist that's mostly stuff like kitchenware, household goods, stuff for my kitty, etc. There's also a few Fun Things though, like vinyls and a billy big bass Jay insisted I add. Either way, if you wanna contribute to something on there it means a lot. You can also suggest items to make me laugh

an' above all: thank you for reading and for bein' around!!

[walkeddeath]

　　it's nothing new, interviewing one of the others, it's half of why gen got a job as a reporter. she's got a unique perspective that, while nobody can ever find out the reason for, helps in knowing what to ask and how far to go. dig too deep, there's a high chance they'll shut off, bolt, or turn it around and start picking you apart. depending on the power, it could end up being all three. knowing the balance between it all is key. 

　　she'd been surprised when he'd agreed to an interview and it's probably not the best move, they have a shared history, which she knows and he really can't find out. knowing identities is never a good thing, not safe, it's a recipe for later tragedy. they also don't want to stop working with him, their random encounters actually giving gen a sense of hey maybe it's not all doom and gloom. he's like sunshine in a bottle and they're stuck in the shadows too often, and there's a story there that she can see developing and it's one that shouldn't end up told. 

　　but that isn't really her, or maybe it is, gen isn't all too sure as of late. all they do know is that they're happy that nothing world ending has happened and ruined the interview. it's an outdoor thing, her office being too tiny and she also didn't want him burning her plants, and late enough in the afternoon where maybe, everyone will be too busy rushing around to look up at the roof. 

　　she's sitting with her legs crossed, laptop and notepad both in her lap, looking over at him with a genuine interest and a smile. "so, inferno, tell me, how did you get t'be such a hotshot. you like, just born with it like maybeline or you get bit by a firefly? c'mon, i just, i won't make you talk about anything you don't want. i push too hard on a sore spot, say something, i'll back off." 

　　　　“ heroes aren’t born, they’re made. “ - @walkedfire

　　they shrug, smile softer now, eyes looking where they think his are. absently she looks down at her notepad, there are numerous doodles of suns, a few stars, and no notes yet. hopefully the interview isn't a bust, and if it is, maybe it's for the best.

　　"y'know, you can relax a little, like, i'm not gonna dig too deep into your whole tragic back story. most heroes seem t'have one. i'm kidding, shit, dude, i'm kidding, bad joke i know but like, you know, there's always a story. and i'd like t'know yours, somethin' 'bout you is just... i dunno, special. so, like, what made you ? or like, you tryin' t'say you aren't a hero? either way, i'd like t'know more, if that's okay?"

[redrosesandforgetmenots]

Through Your Eyes

All Grown Up (Chapter 1)

2,677 words

"Five more minutes," Craig groaned as his sister shook him awake. It was too early for the sun to be up yet, but the early spring air was brisk. The window he had left open last night was a far better alarm clock than his sister. Said sister threw a pillow at him.

"You said that ten minutes ago! Get up, get up! You're gonna make me late!" Tricia shrieked. Craig rolled over, letting out a heavy sigh. 

“You could walk you know,” He mumbled, only to somehow, despite the angle, be hit with a pillow to the face. “Okay fine, I’m up!” Craig sat up, throwing Tricia off the bed. “Now get out of my room!” Tricia flipped him off before running out and slamming the door shut. Craig sighed, finally getting out of bed. His normal getting ready routine consisted of throwing on the least crusty pair of jeans and the least musty t shirt on his floor, (today, the black shirt emblazoned with the album art for Green Day’s “Dookie” was the best smelling, ironically enough.) On his way out the door he threw on a blue hoodie, his signature blue chullo hat, (the yellow puffball had fallen off a few years ago, the stars hanging down now secured by a few threads,) and a pair of blue converse, now held together by silver duct tape. The sharpie doodles he had given them in class had faded to mere smudges.

Craig grabbed his keys, rushing out the door. “Get your ass in the car,” he said, “we’re gonna be late again.” “It’s your fault!” Tricia was tying her red hair up into a ponytail, “now my hair’s gonna look like shit! Thanks asshole!” Craig rolled his eyes as he unlocked the car, hurrying into the driver seat. At least he had left his backpack in the car last night. The rest of the ride to school was accompanied by music blasting so hard he could barely think, but it was mostly a deterrent from his sister trying to talk to him. He wasn’t ready for this shit so early in the morning… 

After everything, the two were five minutes late. Tricia scurried to the office for a late pass, but Craig had more pressing matters. He made his way to the school’s basement where the gym was held, down to the one vending machine in the school that still sold certified junk food. He pressed the half glowing, half broken buttons to get himself a monster, nearly dropping it when a familiar voice snuck up behind him.

“Late again, Tucker?” Mr. Mackey, the school counselor who had somehow followed them all since elementary school, stood behind him. “Let’s prioritize getting to class, mmkay?” Craig turned on his heels, raising his middle finger to the old man before absolutely booking it past him. There was 50/50 chance he’d be given a detention slip mid second period now, but flipping off Mr. Mackey was always worth it. He ran all the way to his first period, barely having time to open the energy drink he’d bought.

From: Little Hellspawn

Tricia: The office lady said you need to get over your senioritus and get me to school on time.

Craig couldn’t help but scoff as he put his phone back in his pocket and made his way to his seat, making his teacher turn around. She gave him a look, but said nothing, turning back to the white board. It didn’t matter to him either way, sitting down and finally getting to have his drink. Oh, sweet battery acid, how he loved thee. 

The blonde next to him threw him a judgemental look. Normally, he’d brush it off, but this blonde’s piercing green eyes had a way of getting under his skin. “What?” he asked in a whisper. Tweek folded his arms over his chest, his oversized sweater sliding off one shoulder.

“That stuff is disgu-disgusting…” Tweek replied, sneering at the Monster can on Craig’s desk. 

“Oh I’m sorry, I forgot your parents meth coffee was so much better.” Craig hissed back, wiping the look off of Tweek’s face. Tweek sunk down in his chair, mumbling something about how they didn’t do that anymore.

Admittedly, Craig did feel slightly bad. He wasn’t a complete asshole, as much as people liked to believe that. It wasn’t Tweek’s fault his parents were arrested for lacing their coffee with meth. It wasn’t Tweek’s fault they did that in the first place… Craig just hated people thinking they were better than him. That was all, he didn’t mean for it to sound so harsh. Still, he knew he was punching up in this situation. 

Tweek was popular… sort of. Being the only openly gay senior at South Park High School, he had been claimed “Gay Best Friend” to head cheerleader Bebe Stevens, and student council president Wendy Testaburger. If Tweek really had a problem with it, he could have Wendy beat the shit out of him, or have Bebe completely dismantle his reputation, not that he thought he really had one. Tweek had the power here, so he could give him a little bit of shit, right? Still… Craig also sunk down in his chair slightly. He didn’t care about Wendy or Bebe, but Tweek seemed genuinely upset.

Whatever… it wasn’t his problem.

*****

Although there was no detention papers given in second period, or third for that matter, no day in the cursed grounds of Craig’s high school would be easy. He had barely entered the cafeteria when he was cornered by Wendy Testaburger. Wow, this day just couldn’t get anymore fun… sarcasm. “What did you say to Tweek? He won’t talk to me and I know you two have first period together!” “What the hell? You’re just gonna assume I said something? That’s a stupid thing to think-”

“You are an asshole Craig Tucker! Just tell me what you said!” Wendy said, backing the taller against the wall. She wouldn't physically lay a hand on him, but there was no way she didn't know that this many eyes on him wouldn't overwhelm him to the point where he felt like he was choking? He felt his breathing begin to pick up in pace.

"I told him his parents meth coffee wasn't better than my fucking monster okay? Lay off!" Craig raised his voice- he hadn't meant to, this was just stressing him out. Wendy did immediately back off, however, a disgusted look gracing her normally gentle features.

"You are a fucking asshole…." Wendy said, before finally heading back to her lunch table. The eyes on him pointedly turned away, and a low murmuring started back up again. With the buzz of the overhead lights, all the noise made Craig feel dizzy. He ignored his friends calling for him, turning out of the cafeteria and heading for the blissful quiet of the art hall. His final class of the day was AP art history, so at least he had an excuse to be there. He made his way up the short steps, almost not noticing a familiar fluff of blonde hair buried in a sketchbook.

From this angle he couldn't see Tweek's face very well, but it was one of the few he could actually point out in a crowd. He hadn't meant to memorize the other's features, but something about them was so intriguing.

"...Hey." Craig said softly, making Tweek jump. He clutched his sketchbook to his chest, before looking up to glare at Craig from where he was sitting on the steps.

"What do you want, Craig?" The other hissed, his normal stutter absent with his menacing tone. Craig resisted every urge to roll his eyes. If this was such a big deal, he should at least say something to make the other feel better.

"... Just wanted to say sorry. For what I said. It was pretty uncalled for." Tweek suddenly looked confused, an expression Craig mirrored. Why was Tweek confused? Had he forgotten what Craig said?

Tweek sat, dumbfounded for a few beats. He released his sketchbook from his chest, closing it with the pencil still inside. "Oh.. I-I mean, it's not… it's not a big deal.."

"Seems like a big deal if Wendy says you won't talk to her. Can I sit here?" Craig was actually hungry, thank you very much, and genuinely needed to sit and eat. And if it was with Tweek around, he might as well get it over with. Tweek nodded, gesturing vaguely to the stair above him. Craig sat, pulling out his lunch box from his backpack. Shit… he had forgotten to actually pack a lunch after leaving his backpack in his car overnight. All that was in there was a bag of goldfish crackers. He dug into his bag to try and find one of the protein bars he kept at the bottom.

"Is that a R-red Racer lunch box?" Tweek asked, eyeing him warily. Craig looked back, just as wary, before giving a small nod. "... I like that show a lot. S-so… ha-have you heard about the l-live action movie?" Craig immediately relaxed. Finally someone who could appreciate Red Racer beyond it being a kids show. 

Craig finally found the Cliff bar at the bottom of his bag, two of them, even! "Yeah, I'm not super excited about the casting. I don't know if Margot Robbie would make a good Tracy."

"Oh man, I e-expect this movie to bomb so bad! None of the casting makes any sense!" Tweek had a bright smile on his face, actually showing his yellow teeth. He had a gap between the two in the front that made Craig smile for some reason. "H-honestly I'm probably gonna hate watch it! Di-didnt they already make a live action in 2008 anyways?" Craig nodded to confirm, before holding out one of the bars to Tweek, who's smile immediately dropped.

"Oh- sorry… I-I don't take food f-f-from other people." Craig took note of Tweeks lack of lunch, having only his backpack and sketchbook, and then looked at the overly prominent collar bone sticking out from under the neck of his sweater. He shrugged

"Makes sense." Craig would probably need to eat both of these anyway if he wanted to make it through the rest of the school day. "Did you eat lunch though?" Tweeks eyes suddenly went wide

"I-I mean- not today? B-but I'm eating later with W-Wendy and Bebe an-and I bring one almost every other day I swear-"

"Woah… I'm not like the food police dude. You just didn't seem to have one today. It's okay, Tweek. You're not in trouble." He saw Tweeks shoulders relax, and he readjusted his sweater. Before Craig could say anything else, the bell rang, and the other absolutely booked it up the rest of the stairs, dropping a few papers in his wake. Craig shrugged to himself, picking them up before anyone else could step on them.

The memory of Tweek absolutely beaming at him, gap between his teeth and all was now burned into Craig's memory. Tweek would make a really pretty girl.

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"I just said if he was a girl he would be really pretty, I don't know why you keep insisting that's gay! I said if he was a girl!" Craig found himself defending his stance to Kenny and Clyde. They were smoking weed in Craig's garage, the smoke filling up the space and turning it hazy. Thankfully his mom and dad were at work still. 

"Dude, you think a guy is pretty! That's gay!" Clyde said, while Kenny nodded in agreement. He didn't know when Clyde and Kenny became such good friends, but it was getting on Craig's nerves.

"I'm not gay! I just think Tweek would make a pretty girl!" This was why he should just shut up when he was high. He always said dumb shit that made the other two laugh at him.

"You think Tweek fucking Tweak is pretty?" Kenny asked, taking the joint from Craig. "Like, pretty like a girl pretty?"

"I said he'd make a pretty girl."

"So you think he's pretty? Dude! No offense to your tastes but Tweek kind of…" Clyde pursed his lips, choosing his next words carefully.

"He looks like a tweeker!" Kenny said, "Sorry, man, it's not his fault and everything but he looks like he's been on meth for years." Craig made a move to zip Kenny's parka back up. He always talked too damn much when his mouth was uncovered. "Woah, no need to try and undress me, hot stuff! Take me out to dinner first!"

"I'm trying to zip your fucking parka up you dumb ass!" Craig replied, successfully zipping it up all the way to Kenny's mouth.

"Woah, Craig putting more clothes on a guy? Guess he's not gay…" Clyde said, eyebrows raised in fake shock.

"I keep telling you dick wads that! I'm not fucking gay."

"I mean, it's not a problem if you are," Clyde said, Kenny nodding in agreement, "But there are so many other popular guys who are… more in your league?"

"What about Tweek is not in my league? Are you calling me ugly?"

"He's calling Tweek ugly," Kenny clarified in a muffled voice, leaning back in the camping chair he was sitting in. 

"Fuck off… He's actually nice looking, unlike you assholes." Clyde laughed, and Kenny did too. "You just don't get it…"

"Yknow what? You're right, we're being totally unfair," Kenny said, unzipping his parka again. "What do you see in Tweek, Craig?"

"I don't know, he's just…" Craig bit his lip, playing with one of the stars at the end of his hat. "He's got really delicate features… his face is heart shaped, and his nose is like… elegant I guess? And he's got these huge eyes… he looks like a painting."

"Tweek definitely has big eyes. He kinda looks like a bug…" Clyde replied, before Kenny held up a hand to stop him.

"No, I kinda get it… Tweek definitely has a deer in the headlights kinda look. So he's pretty like a deer is?"

"No, Kyle looks like a deer… or a moose, maybe," Kenny laughed, nodding, "Tweeks kind of like…A rabbit. Or something." That effectively made the other two bust out laughing, and Craig leaned back with his arms folded. "Fuck you guys…"

*****

That night, as Craig's star protector drifted it's lights lazily across his ceiling and he had actually closed the window, he decided to pull the papers Tweek had dropped out of his back pack to look at them. He was going to hand them back either way, but he might as well see how important they were so he'd know if he could hand them over first thing in the morning or if it could wait until after lunch. A few assignments covered in doodles, a few blank sketchbook pages, and…one portrait. 

Craig held the paper, absolutely stunned. It was a drawing of him, his profile captured with gentle pencil strokes and hatch shading… Tweek had to be some sort of artistic genius to not only make him like himself, but also… beautiful, somehow. Maybe it was the lighting in their first period class, there was no way he looked like that in person…

Most of the assignments didn't seem that important, but the sketch was only half finished. He'd wanna finish it, right? Craig pulled his phone off his nightstand. Tweek didn't have Instagram, but Wendy did. And thankfully her dms were open.

Messages from RedRacerFan98 to wendytestaburger 

Craig: hey tweek dropped a bunch of papers at lunch can you ask him to meet up with me before school tomorrow. they're assignments and stuff

Wendy: Fine, whatever. Where do you want him to meet you?

Craig: in the art hall is fine 

Wendy: Okay, I'll text him.

Craig turned his phone off, carefully slipping the papers back into his backpack. He'd make tomorrow a good morning, try to be as bright and early as possible. After all, now he had an actual reason to try.

[feralmoonlight]

Do the HOE DAs (rkrnksnwkwms wow that sounds funny) ever want to just hold the reader so so badly? Like they feel so so restless and there not nearly enough contact, they need it to be overwhelming and dizzying. Too much not enough and burning with it. Does that ever happen?

IN THE BEGINNING no. After a while, this is just their existence but they can't because there are children present uwu. Theres something just comforting to them to be able to get away with scooping Reader up and just... Touching them. Feeling the heat from their body, their soft human self. Couple that with knowing that Reader is OK with it? And will just LET them (most of the time). it's like... I don't wanna say a stress ball, but like that XD. Especially when the kids are having A DAY where they just won't chill (coming soon) or on one of the rare days there are no kids(or a day where they're only there shortly. Big holidays and stuff like that when it's just the quiet and the music and nothing else going on at all). They do not like 'alone time' so when there's no kids on the schedule and YN shows up anyway, just in case of an emergency drop off? Oh lord, they flip their shit internally like OH. OH A WHOLE DAY JUST FOR US? And you better believe that the physical contact is gonna be almost unbroken the whole time. Walking togeher? Holding hands, hand on the shoulder, arms looped. YN gets piggy back rides, princess carried, twirled around. Sitting and doodling? Gonna be leaning against them, or sitting behind them to help with craft stuff. Sun tells a story? Gonna pull YN right into his lap. On the chance they play a game where they shouldn't touch, like tag or hide and seek, He'll give them the chance to get away, but beyond that? He's gonna be on them like GLUE. In a perfect world, they'd be attached at the hip. But he understands that they like their space as well and they TRY not to smother them. Too much. Usually. There are points though, when things get a little too tightly strung, that they might need just a moment and end up behind reader, then scoop them up into a quick tight hug, then settle them down again. Just gotta get that fix. Doesn't happen often, but sometimes ya just gotta. Scoop.

[stepswowdsen]

Sen's Faves: LGBT+ HCs + Birthday Rambles 🎉🎊🎈

Officially my birthday in my timezone 🎉 I'll be going to bed soon!

My dream is to have Furumi's Valentine's Day LimGuda art printed on my birthday cake (one day). I've been dreaming about it.

For now, though, when I get the time, I'll eat out and get some sweets later this week

I was thinking of getting chocolate sweets to treat myself

I also have merch that I ordered which includes KagePro artbooks (which contain the KagePro MV arts) and Sidu's artbooks (which has a lot of KagePro arts). I'm gonna be really excited to unbox it soon.

I still have my Outer Science themed doodle as a WIP :) I want the composition to have artistic horror + mild blood themes, so I wanna keep my composition a secret. I won't post the WIP shots until after, cuz it'd spoil the surprise of my comp, but I'll post it whenever it's ready to be posted ^^

On most days, I have classes from the morning to afternoon, and then get home later around dinner time, so I'll start working on birthday themed arts (arts of my ships) later, sometime this week and next.

I don't have art to post today, but I will soon ^^

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Sen-core Faves: LGBT+ HCs

I'll give you my LGBT+ HCs for my Sen-core meow meow mf faves and wives.

Note: Marked by an asterisk (*) if it's a HC

LGBT+ HCs for Sen's Meow Meow Mf Faves 🏳️‍🌈🌈🐈‍⬛

Hibari

Gender: Non-binary masc (*)

Sexual Orientation: Bi leaning MLM (*)

Pronouns: He/Him

Xanxus

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Pan (*)

Pronouns: He/Him

Douman

Gender: Non-binary masc (*)

Sexual Orientation: Bi (*)

Pronouns: He/They, They/Them, He/Him (*)

Judar

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Gay MLM (*)

Pronouns: He/Him

Kuroha

Gender: Non-binary genderfluid (*)

Sexual Orientation: Pan (*)

Pronouns: He/Him, It/Its, Any pronouns (*)

LGBT+ HCs for Sen's Wifey Wife Faves 🏳️‍🌈💗

Selena

Gender: Non-binary

Sexual Orientation: Bi

Pronouns: She/Her (Main pronouns), They/Them (Occasionally), Any pronouns

Kiara

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Pan (*)

Pronouns: She/Her

Ritsuka

Gender: Non-binary (*)

Sexual Orientation: Bi (*)

Pronouns: They/Them (Main pronouns), Any pronouns (*)

Tatsumiya

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Bi leaning MLW (*)

Pronouns: She/Her

Ene

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Bi (*)

Pronouns: She/Her

Rambles

Kuroha: An ancient being who existed even before human civilization was born, and while possessing Konoha, can use Konoha's Eye Ability, Awakening Eyes, to rebuild the body molecule by molecule in KagePro's Novel Route, and change his body and appearance into whatever he wants.

NB genderfluid Kuroha/Saeru HC feels so right to me

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Douman: Douman is canonically GNC and represents Yin/Yang and Duality as a character. Yin/Yang. Moon/Sun. Feminine/Masculine. Darkness/Light. Limbo and Douman. Their gender is listed as "Unknown"

Like even the fact that they have black and white hair is apart of their whole Yin/Yang theme

Douman's NB to me

Imo there's more cemented basis that goes further with him than it does with some other charas

Limbo and Douman = Alter Ego Limbo and Original living human historical self (Just to clarify, for those who aren't familiar with Fate)

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Imo Xanxus and Kuroha wouldn't mind the gender of their S/O

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Ofc I have more to say about my other faves, but I haven't gotten the chance to write rambles for it

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Selena is my OC, so they're not HCs.

I treat Ritsuka and Tatsumiya like my OCs.

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Selena's my KHR OC. I don't have to denote it as "HC" for her since all of her canon lore is decided by me as her creator.

Selena's design is literally NB flag colours 🖤🤍💜💛

Her main theme colours are Purple, Pink, and Blue 💜💗💙

Purple = Selena's main colour, and the colour of Cloud Flames (main Flame Type)

Pink = Selena's secondary colour, and the colour of the lotus flower, her namesake, and Vietnam's national flower

Blue = Selena's secondary colour, and the colour of Rain Flames (secondary Flame Type)

(Selena's Viet name is Liên, which means "Lotus" in Sino-Viet)

All 3 make up the bi flag!

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It makes me really happy that NB Ritsuka with They/Them pronouns is such a common HC among LimGuda's LGBT+ fans ^^

I already HC'ed them as NB, but it makes me feel really validated to see many ship interpretations that resonated with my own, too

Cuz I noticed that it's not common in other Ritsuka ships to HC them as NB. It's something I usually see with LimGuda's LGBT+ fans.

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I cherish all of my faves dearly because they are all very important and personal to me, just in different ways. So for each, I tie 6 charas as my no. 1

I decided to include my own OC here because just like the others, she's an undeniable part of my heart

I headcanon all of my faves as LGBT+ by default cuz I would literally keel over if any of my main faves were straight

Idk how to do line breaks on Tumblr so I'm just using (...)

If I had to pick a fave femme character from canon media due to character writing and character writing quality, it'd be Kiara (FGO)

I created Selena in like 2011 - 2012 (?), possibly even earlier, and gained Kiara as my no. 1 FGO wife in 2019

So the fact that BOTH of them have long wavy black hair, gold eyes, black/white clothes, and purple/pink being used as an accent colour, is such a funny coincidence.

Like god, my taste in wives really shows.

Completely opposite personalities tho

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For masc charas, I'm SUPER picky with them in that they NEED to fall under very specific requirements in order to be my fave. They NEED to be sen-core in some way. So all of my masc faves are Sen-core in some way, to varying degrees. All of my top masc faves are Meow Meow Mfs, a hyper-specific Sen-core character type.

And if they're not a meow meow mf, then they fall into secondary Sen-core character tropes I enjoy

My taste in femme charas is much more varied cuz of my gay side (LOL), but these characters still have commonalities. They're all very Sen-core. I'm noticing the trend that my top fave femme characters are earnest and/or empathetic (in some form), and have struggles dealing with loneliness and/or melancholy.

I'll name a couple examples

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My fave types of masc meow meow mf faves:

Black and white colour scheme and design aesthetics. Causes problems on purpose. Sen-core bastard cat. Smug chaotic edgy evil asshole character. Violent, unhinged, bloodthirsty and murderous. Arrogant with a huge ego that distances them from humanity, or social interactions, in some way (ie. Hibari, Xanxus, Douman, Idate, Judar, Kuroha)

My fave types of femme wifey wife faves:

A cute/hot adult femme I stole as my wife OC, a deeply empathetic (:D) or (^v^) vibes person who loves their friends and/or the people they care for, and also deals with struggles of loneliness and/or melancholy (ie. Selena, Ritsuka, Tatsumiya, Kougyoku)

A hot cunning sadistic femme fatale type, bloodthirsty, sadistic, cruel, evil women, OR women who do what they have to in order to accomplish their goals. Charas who are morally questionable and/or morally bankrupt (ie. Kiara, Koyanskaya)

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Imo, the character traits/qualities of arrogance and having an ego, ARE what defines them as a Meow Meow Mf. ALL of my Meow Meow mfs have it, so I think it's a necessity.

[seven-thewanderer]

okay sadly I couldn’t get myself in the drawing mood (since very soon I will be going, and I only say very soon - despite there still being a whole day left - is cus I’m probably gonna be really busy tomorrow :T), but I did doodle this, and wanted to give you guys an update that I don’t recall giving!!

So if yall saw my Strayed!AU Moon before, you may be wondering: why is his eye red now and not green?

Well… I decided to change up the lore!

So, alas, no Nexus/New Moon… cus I honestly wanted to get the Moon we have now in my AU, but I didn’t want to kill off Nexus/New Moon, so i kinda just… didn’t add him in the first place anymore

Instead, when Moon lets KC out of his head, he kinda just… dies.

He doesn’t get a reset version of himself, he just dies, and the inner copy is basically locked in a lifeless body. So all Sun & Earth see by that point is just like. Moon’s body laying there, off.

Sun basically still has hope, while Earth tries to comfort him (and Lunar dies in the background-), and kind of Monty has to handle things at this point. So basically he has to try and bring back both Lunar and Moon, while reviving Lunar works out well, but Moon’s situation doesn’t work out well, and Eclipse gets the star, yada yada everyone hates Sun cus of Eclipse & the star, Sun’s basically having like. A breakdown. Cus everything’s going wrong (Moon: dead. Lunar: dead. Everyone hates him except for his new sister, his stuck-in-an-arcade-rn new brother KC, Monty, and I’m pretty sure Foxy. Has to also now deal with Bloodmoon cus he’s staying around more [but mainly Earth handles him cus he hates Sun at the moment], things just ain’t going well for the poor lad Sunny.) so kinda Monty has to take Moon’s role for a bit (and honestly so does Sun at points). Also the daycare doesn’t get blown up luckily but Brainsick does send Sun to a new dimension (instead of Sun and Moon) and so he kinda has to do that all by himself (and he does cus Sunny’s smarter than he thinks he is sometimes) and eventually he makes it back with the help of someone from another dimension idk haven’t thought this far :T

but yeah basically the whole year stuff happens (like Brainsick arriving & taking Bloodmoon to work for him, Lunar getting powers, the Astral Bodies arriving, Tock - aka Forkface/Frank - appearing, Squeaks - aka Francis - appearing later, the discovery of Dazzle, Earth + Monty getting together, and anything else Moon would care to know), Moon was just stuck in his head, on a fuzzy island (cus his mind’s growing fuzzy over the year that he’s trapped in there), staring at the sun. The only difference I guess also about the island (other than it being fuzzy & him not knowing what he missed) is that he can at least move. He just stays on the island cus he tried to get off it and felt like he almost drowned, and realized that if he did drown, there was a chance he’d be dead for good in his head, so he stayed on the island

So yeah after that lore ramble (and it’s messy cus I honestly didn’t think this all through in advance it’s just been a tiny thought sitting in my head that I just tried to expand on right now in the moment of typing all this), basically this doodle represents a point in Moon’s head where he actually starts to rethink everything he’s done, and starts to kind of regret things he did to Sun. He knows he cant change himself instantly, but he knows if he wakes up again, and he sees Sun…

…he wants to at least try to be better to him.

(Also I forgot but wanted to put this: they all live with Monty in this AU when Moon’s dead-ish. Except KC & Bloodmoon of course. But they all live with Monty - Earth, Sun, & Lunar do - and Monty has a bigger house so they actually can have them all live there.)

(Idk if when Moon returns does he just get a new house for him, Sun, Lunar, and Dazzle, or if he gets a new house for them all, including KC & Bloodmoon if they want to visit. Still deciding on that :P)

But ye a TLDR (or an attempt at one. Kinda just a summary of what I was going at):

Moon in my AU isn’t reset, Nexus doesn’t exist ever, and Moon’s basically put in a coma for a whole year.

[druidshollow]

who is flowers ex wife. did I miss content about her?? I need to know who is she.

(im actually not gonna add too-too much new stuff in this post and am mostly just gonna link back to other ones) ((EDIT: I Was Wrong.))

her name is Flight to the Sun, Homeward Descent! her and flowers went to university on Sliver of Straw together and gained government positions together

she's one of the three characters i talked about in-depth in this post, but i'll make her a fast facts doodle as is customary

descent was estranged from her family and grew up in poverty below the clouds with a small found family of other disowned youth and runaways. (this found family consisted of three other ancients, Moving "Blade"s of Grass ((he/him)), Thirteen Heavy "Stone"s ((he/him)), and Three Great "Mural"s ((she/her)). id sketch them up but i dont have the energy rn sorryyyyy) she was intrigued by the iterator project and wanted to be a part. the only chance she'd ever get, since she hadn't been born into privilege, was to ace an entrance exam. she spent all her savings to get to the exam, and she was able to manage it and was enrolled into the School of Solutions and moved to live atop Sliver of Straw on the campus grounds. this was where she met Flowers. they got along right away.

her and flowers were married for a considerably long amount of time. they are genetically modified to live very long lives, sometimes spanning up to 600 major cycles. flowers and descent were together for almost 100.

they dated for around 5, got married, built everlasting fire (i speak in depth about fire in this post- theres quite a bit about descent here as well!), demolished everlasting fire, then stayed together for only about 5 more majors before descent split off from him.

descent left flowers for a lot of reasons. their relationship was unhealthy, neither of them were incredible at communicating, flowers was self-centered and had a controlling streak, and since they were both very headstrong they devolved into fighting easily. descent became afraid of flowers after he designed the demolishers (leviathan-like creatures purposed for destroying iterator structures) and helped bring down everlasting fire. his perspective and behaviour towards iterators was dehumanizing and unempathetic, conflicting entirely with her morals, and his willingness to help destroy the person she'd considered their son was sickening to her

shockingly (dripping with sarcasm), flowers continues to be the worst, slimiest fucker alive

after descent leaves flowers, she is entrusted with project lead for a new iterator project. this is when she constructs A Fleck of Flame. they trusted eachother very strongly and were very close.

Fleck becomes sick with unstable neuron disease, the same ailment as Eleven Rivers, and Descent dedicates a large part of her time into trying to cure it. this also becomes Fleck's primary goal beside the Great Problem. descent's mistakes with Fire motivated her to be as humane to Fleck as possible

eventually, she meets Rivers through Fleck, since Rivers and Fleck became very good friends very quickly. this is when Flowers re-enters her life. she becomes extremely concerned for Rivers when she becomes aware that Flowers is in charge of him, and only becomes more worried as Wander comes to her out of concern for Rivers.

(this comic is pretty old now in the grand scheme of things but still applies lol)

she wants to help Rivers and even reaches out to Flowers to ask him to show the iterator some mercy. Flowers isn't helping Rivers with his illness and is cruel and demeaning to him. but descent reaching out goes about as well as you'd expect, and instead of getting better Flowers doubles down, becoming violent with Rivers by exploiting his illness. ( :( ) Descent wants to do more but Rivers isn't her jurisdiction and there's only so much she can do.

when the warning for the mass ascension goes out she isn't surprised, having very little faith in the High Council Collective. with her last moments she relinquishes administrative control to Fleck and leaves him with supplies like slag keys in case of emergency.

[crystalelemental]

Alright, now I felt like doing something fun. Off-type on Sinnoh, let's go.

Vs. Flint Because I love her, I decided to start with Emma, who didn't see play in the regular clear. Because I hate myself, I opted for the Looker Fam set, instead of the far more reliably V!Agatha/H!Iris combo that lets her explode everything. Foolish, really. It's extra awful because Emboar has Hammer Arm, and is not afraid to use it to insta-kill Anabel. Looker's needed for the Poison situation, which is okay, but given the permanent field effects, if Flint throws up Condition Shield, it gets ugly in the endgame where Emma can't use Buddy move anymore and doesn't quite take them all out with sync. It's very bad. So you have to kinda set up with Looker's Poison Jab in advance. Anabel also has to get a flinch in, or you can't get to second sync in time. It's all around a fairly messy win for a team I thought would do it just fine. But also it's 100% my own fault because I didn't think to exchange the +50% offenses for "no weather/terrain/zone" despite not having one anyway. OOPSIE DOODLES

Vs. Aaron Fire-weak Aaron is kind of a pain, due to the whole Endurance thing. But! AoE moves can handle that relatively okay, when backed by a strong enough sync to take out center, thanks to sync bypassing Endurance, a trait that is only good when I do it. I opted for Irida and Lorelei, because dammit Lorelei deserves a win. Irida herself does great. She's 3/5 now, which means Mind Games and Arctic Entry. I opted for SC Lillie to fully power up Lorelei, and for a bit more disruptive flinch action. She paralyzed Aaron immediately, and ruined Lorelei's chances at a flinch. *sigh* We also had to contend with First Aid on Aaron, which kicked Heracross back up over half HP. Irida's sync, without Brainpower, still managed to KO off-type. I'm kinda impressed.

Vs. Lucian The most frustrating thing I did by a mile. This was really stupid. Anni May is good, but the stage is physical, which is a problem. Lucian also has Satisfied Snarl, which is devastating with Earthquake. But the worst is the flinch. They got so lucky, so repeatedly with flinch, it's actually infuriating. The first run I almost won, Caitlin just missed the crit on Metagross, and it survived and immediately flinched Caitlin and May both. So then we had like five rounds where they just kept flinching Brendan immediately with Zen Headbutt, and a few runs of Caitlin just missing sync on Lucian for good measure. These assholes hit more 20%s than I can hit 80s. We eventually won, but I'm not proud of it.

Vs. Bertha I decided to use Champion Iris, since I'm in the mood for her and realized, this team can take off Interference Immunity and take Strike Damage x3. Anyway, thanks to flinch Iris can stall for another sync and hit Bertha for like 50k in one shot, then just eviscerate sides when they're not on para-lockdown from Elesa. I cannot wait for C!Iris' grid expansion. Aggravation is gonna be so disgusting.

Vs. Cynthia Finally, I opted for the off-type Adaman. This uh. This was funny, and very telling. Acerola dropped on turn 1. I checked, found that Cynthia didn't know any Flying moves, and assumed safety. Fire Blast cooked Bulu in one shot. So then Adaman had to survive, took a crit Fire Punch under Sun to the face and didn't flinch, and proceeded to tear apart sides with B Razor Leaf (Cynthia used X Speed All, sealing her fate), and dealing like 38k on first sync to Cynthia right away. I want to say SC Sonia contributed, but she really didn't do anything but burn sync cooldown at that point. It could've been anyone. Adaman had it on lock. Which...I think that's why I prefer Irida so much. Adaman's strong, but he's that kind of stupid powerful where he drastically eclipses what partners could do, so his supportive tools like the rebuff and Sun don't really amount to much. Like, if I tried to run a Lorelei-tier shit Grass striker with him, the stage would be over before they finished setting up. Lorelei got to contribute with Irida. That's way more fun to me.

[jasperthechaosgremlin]

list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. learn to know your mutuals and followers.♡

Hello there! Thanks for putting this on my asks! I appreciate it! :D

Okay, so let's get started. Five things that make me happy shall go as follows!

1) Painting/Drawing

I'm gonna count this as one because they're kind of one in the same, and I don't really like em for very different reasons.

So! I love painting, but I don't do it very often! I recently started to paint a pair of shoes though, and I'm planning to paint a few other little things with my acrylics to get things going! I have a water bottle themed around Sun and Moon from FNAF:SB half done too if anyone is interested in seeing it!

As for drawing, it's roughly the same! I draw a lot more often than I paint, but I enjoy both pretty equally! I doodle a lot when I'm not busy or get bored. It tends to be random people from my head or fictional characters! :)

2) My Ferret, Franklin aka Frankie

He's my son, and if anyone ever were to insult him I'd kill everyone in the room including myself.

Nah, but he's a stinker. I love him a lot, even if he does get into a lot of stuff he really doesn't need to be messing with. He's just a lil guy, ya know?

3) Discovering new media/Exploring Such

I like to explore a lot of different like media forms from different genres of things! I recently got into Welcome Home, and I'm excited for any new work Clown comes out with, if they come out with anything.

I'm a big fan of horror and paranormal stuff. So ghosts, wiccan esc things, abandoned places, and just all that random stuff really gets me excited and happy. :)

Finding new media is always exciting though, and I love learning more about that kind of stuff.

4) Exploring Nature

I don't do this too often anymore, but it makes me really happy when I do get the chance to do so! I love following random trails and looking for random places in nature that you would sort of dream of finding.

There's a woodsy area on the back half of my grandparents' property, and if you go far enough in the area there's a beautiful clearing with loads of flowers and tall grass! It was really cool to find for the first time! :)

5) Reading/Writing

I personally enjoy writing and creating my own stories. I used to write poetry too, but I struggle with that too much to pursue it. So I mostly make up stories, or make inspired stories from other media!

However, I also love reading other people's works, whether they're inspired by other works, original, or just slightly altered to add a new character or two in! I think it's really fun to read them and sometimes get pretty hooked if I like the person's writing style enough! :)

It's just nice to support other creators in general though. I don't comment often, but I try to do so every now and then as encouragement and to show my own interest in their art!! 💙

Thanks for reading this far if you did! I really appreciate it! Feel free to join in if you want to, even if I don't send this in your asks! :D

[daunsun]

I have to many questions for your flowershop au!!!

Is y/n just a client or work here?

Whatvdid they said to sun for them to want to appologies?

are the boys magic flowers? :D

Can I aggressively sniff moonie? :3

OK SO THIS IS GONNA BE A LONG ONE BOYS

1.) Y/N WAS a client at the beginning of the story, hence my first doodle of sunflower!Sun being them giving Y/N a bouquet they didn't ask for. A teensy bit further down in the story is when Y/N actually starts working for the flower boys in exchange for being able to stay under their roof for what was supposed to be a temporary period.

2.) As was pointed out in the Moon doodles and in the original doodle for this AU, Y/N just got out of a really bad relationship!! That they were in for a long time!! That did a lot of damage!! :D

Essentially, Y/N got a bit flustered and upset when Sun originally offered them the flowers that they supposedly ordered and said he was being creepy (which without context for Y/N, that would've seemed creepy) and intrusive, or something to that effect.

For more context, the bouquet of flowers that Sun originally offered for Y/N were from their ex in an attempt to get Y/N to forgive them and offer them another chance, and were meant to be delivered to Y/N's apartment later on. (Hence why Moon knows their address, he does deliveries.) Y/N, on the other hand, came to the flower shop to purchase a pot of gardenia's for their mother, since that's her favorite flower, and her mother was moving away from where Y/N lived. The timing of both these events happened to coincide so that Sun hadn't set the bouquet aside for delivery when Y/N showed up, and recognized their name whenever Y/N placed their order for the gardenias. Then what you saw happens.

3.) …Good question! Personally, I'd like to believe Sun and Moon are what happen when you use too much fertilizer, but that part can be up to interpretation! (I have no idea, you caught me off guard and I can't think of anything lmao)

4.) You... do know what happens when you ingest Daturas, right?

Go ahead and cancel your plans for the next couple of days.

(DISCLAIMER: Sniffing a Datura really hard might give you some weird dreams for a day or so, but Moon is a giant Datura who doesn't like people, so snorfing him has the same effect as eating a dozen or so Datura seeds. Don't eat fucking Daturas kids.)

[piplupcola]

Advice for people who wanna attend the Undertale cafe event in Anaeheim, CA

Go early if you wanna get in early - I reached at around 1230pm on Saturday (the cafe only opens at 1pm) and the line was already AROUND THE BLOCK so if u dont wanna wait be the first in line by going early.

Make sure to bring sunscreen and an umbrella - chances are you're gonna be waiting a while in the Sun outside. Like I said I arrived at 1230pm, didn't get to the front of the line until 430pm. So make sure to bring lots of water, food (trust me bring snacks) and something to hide from the shade cos you'll be waiting a while.

Dont expect yourself to be filled after eating - like I said in point 2, bring your own food to eat while waiting. The special event food is really small and you're only allowed to pick one food item from the options (you can get as many drinks as you want though). You also have to leave the cafe in under 20 mins cos of the queue. I would avoid sugary food cos the food and drinks in the cafe are super sweet so too much and you're gonna feel sick.

You're not gonna get what you want on the menu - unlike what they advertised for the event, you aren't gonna get to pick from a list of items on the menu. Most likely you only get to choose between 2 items, which they limited to only 1 person 1 item. When I was there it was the cinnamon butterscotch pie and the spider donuts. You can get as many drinks as you want though. So make sure you actually like the items on the menu if you're gonna commit to waiting 4 hours in line or you'll be disappointed.

Merch is sold out, unless you're willing to pay shipping fees - in person merch at the cafe store was completely sold out when I was there. Fortunately you can order it at the store for them to ship to your house so you can still get merch just not immediately. Unfortunately shipping fees can go up to over $15 so if you're buying stuff make sure not to end up breaking your bank.

Check the places to park - unless you're parking in a garage, most places around the block are limited to 2 hour parking, so if you're gonna be waiting 4 hours you should probably park in a garage or anywhere you can park for extended periods of time. There is a garage nearby where the max parking price is $12 (3 hours is already full price), so keep that in mind.

Sans and Papyrus are in the merch store - when you go into the cafe you'll see cut out figures of the characters. Toriel and Undyne were the easier to spot but if you're looking for the skelebros they are tucked away at the back of the merch store in a photo booth section. Not many people know they're there cos the photo booth is in kind of a inconspicuous spot but just fyi to people looking for them.

Go with a friend - standing in line by yourself in the sun for 4 hours for overpriced mini donuts/pie might sound like a dumb idea to anyone but going with someone makes it at least enjoyable. Bring a sketchbook, even some cards to play while you wait. Some people even brought chalk and you'll find remnants of Undertale, Deltarune and even Homestuck doodles all over the sidewalk. Was it worth the wait? I wouldn't say it was, but I definitely would have regretted it more if decided to not go. And if you are going alone, talk to the people there, everyone lining up there has something that you like too so make some friends while you're roasting in the sun together.

Hope this helps anyone who is thinking of going to the Undertale cafe. Remember to be safe, hydrate, and have fun. The Undertale event is run by the Requiem Cafe from September 15th to October 10th 2022.

[nortyeye]

“Tommy, give me a minute, please,” Wilbur stops him, intent and desperate.  “I love you, okay?  You’re my brother, and I love you, and I am so proud of you, Tommy.  And– And I’m sorry for everything.”

With mast, and helm, and pennon fair,

That well had borne their part,

But the noblest thing which perished there,

Was that young faithful heart.

Did you get enough love, my little dove

Why do you cry?

And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best

Though it never felt right

“There was a silly damn bird called a phoenix back before Christ, every few hundred years he built himself a pyre and burnt himself up. He must have been first cousin to Man. But every time he burnt himself up he sprang out of the ashes, he got himself born all over again.”

“Wilbur is still hugging Tommy when he’s torn away from him.

He falls forward, startled, now holding nothing, now alone.”

Tommy stares at him in stunned silence for a moment before shaking his head.  “...We might not even get out of here, Wil, why are you being like this?”

“Hey, don’t say that, Tommy,” Wilbur steps closer, staring at him with such certainty Tommy can’t help but trust him.  “It’s gonna be okay.  They’re coming.  I promise.”

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;

Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,

For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,

For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;

Here Captain! dear father!

This arm beneath your head!

It is some dream that on the deck,

You’ve fallen cold and dead.

“it's not about chances! Foolish. It's about making sure you don't give up on the people you care about.”

“Why’re you saying that shit?”  Tommy stares at him, like he’s trying to read something behind those warm brown eyes.  “Why’re you… Why’re you crying, Wil?”

He steps closer slowly, footsteps echoing as he pores over every piece of Tommy left behind.  So many little blue sheep.  A cow, a flower, a L’Manberg flag.  Wilbur brushes a hand against the shaky drawing of Tommy and Ghostbur, smiling under a blue sun. 

What’s the kindest way to say,

You took away my friend, my buddy?

GUIL getting tense. Desperate to loose.

Repeat.

GUIL taps a hand, changes his mind, taps the other, and ROS inadverdently reveals that he has a coin in both fists.

GUIL: You had money in both hands.

ROS (Embarrassed): Yes.

GUIL: Every time?

ROS: Yes.

GUIL: Whats the point of that?

ROS (pathetic): I wanted to make you happy.

Beat.

Wilbur quickly brushes his face, smiling.  “I’m just happy, Tommy.  I’m happy we get to go home.”

Whats the kindest way to say, 

The End?

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[mlmxreader]

Heat | Aldo Raine x m!reader

@satan-incarnate-666 asked: PROMPT STORM INCOMING

"You're terrible!" "You love me, though" - aldo raine x m!reader

summary: Aldo insists that the Basterds take a break, which happens to give you and him a chance to talk.

tws: swearing

Aldo had decided that the Basterds ought to stop, as the sunshine and the heat was getting to be too much for everyone, and while Omar was in charge of carrying everyone's shirts and jackets - someone had to - you and Aldo searched for somewhere to stop for a moment or two; there was an abandoned house nearby. It had been bombed to shit, destroyed by Blitzkrieg, but at least it was shady there.

Aldo ordered everyone to get in the shade, to sit down, to lie down, whatever, just take a load off for a while; he was covered in sweat when he climbed up the broken bits of the house to get to your little spot. You guessed it was once a bedroom, wooden floors and a burned and charred wardrobe, and although half of it had been blown open and shattered, it was at least shady; although it was still too warm as you laid on your back and covered your eyes with your arm, able to feel the hairs tickle your eyelids as you opened your mouth to breathe.

You grabbed his hat, and used it to replace your arm as you grumbled. "Remind me again why we don't have any ice."

"It'd melt," he shrugged, sitting down with his legs dangled over the edge of the broken floor. If he leaned over, he could see the other Basterds below. "Y'know, this heat got me thinkin'-"

"No." You muttered. "Whatever you're thinking, no."

Aldo smiled a little, tilting his head to the side. "I didn't even finish."

"I don't care," you chuckled, shaking your head. "Whatever it was, it was probably either stupid or vile."

"What makes you say that?" He laughed.

"The fact that you're terrible!"

"You love me, though," he pointed out. "I might be terrible, but you love me."

You huffed, searching for his hand and grabbing it, bringing it to your chest and drawing little patterns on his skin. "Against my better judgement, sure."

Aldo hummed quietly, gently tapping your chest as he dared to close his eyes and smile. If there was one thing that the heat could do better than anything, it was put everyone to sleep. "We'll start moving again when the sun goes down... it won't be so bad, then."

"You say that, but it probably will," you let out a harsh and long yawn. "At least the guys are gonna get some rest, though... fuck knows they deserve it."

He nodded, his breathing starting to slow down a little as he relaxed more, getting closer and closer to falling asleep. "I think we all do... y'know, back home, days like this... just spend 'em in bed til the night comes."

You nodded, moving to lie on your stomach, moving up a little more so that you could rest your head on his lap, a harsh sigh coming from the back of your throat. "We'd just sit around and bitch and moan about it... different now, though... bigger things to worry about."

Aldo kept one hand between your shoulders, putting the other behind his head as he yawned quietly. "Y'know, Sergeant (y/l/n)... not much has changed."

You slapped his thigh gently, groaning as you rolled your eyes. "Don't be a dick."

"You do!" He defended with a chuckle. "You're my boyfriend, and I love you, but you still complain about the weather."

You grumbled, cuddling into him a little more, a soft groan of content drawn out when he put his hand a little lower, drawing and doodling little patterns across your sweat soaked skin. "You're so fucking annoying."

"Again," Aldo repeated, "you love me."

"Yeah, I know," you huffed. "Doesn't mean you're not annoying, though."

"I can be more annoying," he mused.

"Please don't."

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