#he belive he can fly

[x-martina-crane]

Day 29

[gay-dorito-dust]

Hi, can you please write a oneshot or headcanons (your choice) for a Netflix Dante Sparda or a Dante of your choice with a chipper and playful demon! reader who is obsessed with cute things and truly, sincerely believes that they are a human despite everything otherwise? And when asked why they can do superhuman feats (i.e. lifting boulders, super healing, etc.) if they are a human being, they respond with “well, that’s just the power of being a cutie patootie!”

Dante

you were definetly the most unique demon Dante had come across, too demon for humanity but too human in your traits for hell and your fellow demons who refused to claim you as their own.

even when Dante asked 'what are you' upon finding you in utter awe of the butterflies and baby birds that found their resting spots on your arm, completely unbothered by your stare as you admired the beautiful and unique patterns upon the backs of every butterfly and how each bird had their own song to sing.

they had something that was undefiably them and you couldn't help but be fasinated by that.

'im a human.' you told Dante with certaintly as you smiled widely, showing off your sharp array of teeth.

dante scoffs 'yeah and im the king of the butterflies and flying pigs.' never having heard such bullshit in his entire life.

your eyes widened as you rushed towards him at fast speeds, scaring off the birds and the butterflies from your arm. 'really? and here i thought you were a human like me, but a king? wow' you said

Dante knew you were most likely abandoned as a small demon child to the realm of humans, never knowing your true origins and truly thinking that you were human, and with no knowledge of your origins you weren't even aware of the tense relationship between demons and humans.

the constant threats of war breaking out that hung overhead of both specices, hanging on by a singluar thread that was threatning to snap at any given moment.

so for a demon to claim humanity was almost blastphamous. almost a joke that made Dante laught, but the way you were certain that you were human only made him belive that you weren't pulling his leg.

'if you're human, then how come you can run fast?' dante asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

you merely shrug as your demonic wings that upon closer inspection, mimiced the likes of a moth with how they fluttered and twitched. 'just the power of being a cutie patootie.' you replied

Dante couldn't help but laugh at your response, finding himself growing more and more at ease with you, finding your obliviousness of your true nature somewhat sad becuase if you truly belived you were human...then how did you perseve the hostility of other humans?

did you view it in confusion, not knowing why parents drag their children from you, or how hostility was only directed towards you and not another human.

even if you did save a human life, humanity would never claim you as one of their own for in their eyes, you were nothing more then a demon tricking them, planning to destroy them when you were only a golden hearted being who truly was confused by their origins.

you still helped despite knowing the treatment you'll recieve for having horns, fangs, teeth and insdestructable armour like skin.

dante could see himself in you, for he himself will always claim he's human first, demon second but still will face treatment that full fledged demons will, human hostility and threats of violence.

not everyone was going to accept you, but at least you would have someone who would at least understand you.

'doggy!' you cry as you dashed over to the puppy with dante close behind, tired and exhausted with how much of a pain in the ass it'll be to keep up with you when it came to your weakness; cute things. 'you seriously ran through several blocks for a puppy?' he asks.

'wouldn't you?' you asked, holding the puppy gently as it licked your face, animals were great judges of character ans Dante supossed he shouldn't be surpised that they could tell you were effectively harmless to them. still the image of a dog licking the face of a fearsome demon reject from hell was a sight to behold.

all Dante knew was that Enzo would have a health problem if he saw you, even if you were holding a cute puppy to your face, and seeing as he wasn't close with anyone else he knew that he couldn't say anything for your saftey and he knew that while you can hold your own physically...mentally however was a competely different case.

would you absolutely loose your shit if you saw that everything you told yourself was a lie? would you loose yourself to your true nature and act out? he didn't know nor wanted to know if even seeing your own reflection wouldn't deter you from believing your human, then what will?

so many questions, so little anwsers. it was already giving him a unecessary headache that will only end in heartbreak.

you were certainly a uniuqe demon, too unique for either side to understand but Dante understood enough to know that sooner or later you'll have to choose; your own demonic bretheren or huamnity that wont hesitate to kill you should you display traits they don't like.

'i guess your're not wrong there.' dante says as he joins you and the dog, scratching it under it's chin before watching you mimic his actions, being careful of your claws but the puppy didn't seem to care as it only leaned further into your hand, content with the affection as you smile and coo over the puppy.

but Dante hopes -even if it was a little hopeless to do so- that despite it all, you get to still be you...

[bunny-1111]

Falling behind - Theodore Nott

Based on the lyrics of "Falling Behind" by Laufey, where the reader feels like everyone's in a relationship. Too blind to notice that Theodore's been waiting for her all along.

Word count: 0.8k, fluff

...

"Don't you just love this weather" Pansy smiled beside you,

You shake your head, arms crossed, grumpy, it was going to become everyone's problem

"Come on, smell how fresh it is today!" she continues, shaking you gently

"Yeah, all I can smell is a sickly romance in the air" you groan, head tilting back

"Oh, come on, it's nice" she tries to persuade

"You because you have Blaise, alright? Look at how happy you are; look at how alone I am." you huff

She laughs at you. "You're not alone."

"Oh yeah, look around, Pans, Lovers stroll without a care in sight, I care alone, about everything", you complain.

"You're so clueless," she smiles, looking back at the rest of your Slytherin boys. Her eyes observe Theodore, and his eyes watch you.

"Whatever" you mutter, looking behind, eyes falling onto Theo

"he's perfect" you sigh

"how many times do I have to tell you for you to belive me, he likes you too" she insists

"Please Pans, he just nice, thats all" you say looking back to the ground

"Theodore Nott, nice, yeah not to most" she almost laugh

Trailing not too far walked Theo, Blaise and Draco

"Just ask her out already. I'm sick of listening to you talk about it, Nott!" demanded Draco

"Yeah, ask her out, Dray will bring Astoria, I'll bring Pansy, and you bring her", suggested Blaise

"Don't you idiots think I haven't tried? The girls' more oblivious than fucken Flilch during night shift," he sighed.

He takes matters into his own hands, picks a flower, jogs up and offers it out to you

"For you" he smiles

"Thanks, Theo" you accept, smelling the freshly plucked rose, skipping to catch up to Pansy

Pansy looks back at a now-stationed Theodore. She mouths, 'good effort,' he just nods his head. He'll try again tomorrow.

...

"Hey, did you hear we need a date for this Christmas ball thing" you panic

"Yeah, so?" Matteo replies

"So?!, this is horrible news, absolutely abhorrent", you continue

"And why's that?" he continues, unamused

"Not everyone is like you, Matteo, ok! Look at you falling in love with Tracey Davis. Good for you! You don't need to stress about who you'll take," you rant. "Gitt", you finish under your breath

"Should I ask her now?" Theodore asks Lorenzo

"Better time than ever, look at her go" he gestures to you, hands flying around the air as you rant to Matteo

Theodore's eyebrows scrunched together. He was becoming more helpless by the minute. He was beginning to lose count of how many times you had accidentally rejected him.

"look at how passionate she is, Enz, I want her so bad" Theodore admires from the couch behind you

"No one wants me!" you exclaim as if you had almost heard Theo

"Come on now." comforts Matteo, gesturing for you to turn around and face Theodore

When you did turn, your face was met with a worried-looking Theo and a smiling Enzo.

"Look at your faces. You're teasing me" You begin walking out

"Everybody's falling in love, and I'm falling behind!" you scream out, storming out the large common room doors, heading to your dorm

Unbeknownst to you, a deprived Theodore is left standing, hands thrown in the air, in defeat

"Enough now, go fucking get her", Matteo says, not looking up

Theodore shakes his head and begins to follow you, catching up to your door and knocking gently two times to alert you.

When you open the door, he is taken aback

"You're crying, why are you crying," he says quickly

You wipe your running nose and let him in, "I'm not, just coming down with a cold, I think", you try

"Bullshit, you can tell me what's wrong, alright" he smiles, inching closer.

"I'm just frustrated, that's all. They're frustrated tears," you explain quietly

He sits you both on your bed, neither of you saying anything but your eyes and his, looking into each other. The eyes say a thousand words.

"I-" you begin

"When will you get it?" he interrupts

"get what?" you ask

"I have feelings for you, alright, and you're so blindsided you can't come to your senses ad realise." you quickly spills out

"Oh.' you breath out

"yeah, oh." he follows, face frowning

"Why do you look so upset at it?" you question

"Come on, look at your reaction. You've turned me down enough times without even trying, OK? That's it, now I'm frustrated," he says

"Who said I don't have feelings for you, too," you say

"What?" he says, looking up. "Do you?"

You cup his face, softly kissing his lips

You both laugh, pulling off each other

"So why didn't you tell me" he laughs

"Why didn't you?" you reply

"I did, So many times, I tried to show you!!" he smiles

"Well, it worked in the end, Nott." you smile back, leaning in for another kiss

[ice-cream-writes-stuff]

Can you do more love in deepspace more likely focus on mc

[ERrOr] - Side Story Featuring: |Sylus, MC, and (Non-MC) (Y/N)|

-

"Thanks MC!" You beam at her, "I can't belive you had some spare clothes, I promise, I will pay you back." You offer, shrugging off your soaked jacket.

"It's okay, really." She smiles, politely waiting by the stalls of the bathroom.

"Oh- I can get you a plushie from that claw machine you hate!"

The female's grin falters, "Don't waste your time on that machine." She grumbles, imagining you being sad when failing to get a cute plushie for her.

"I'm suprised these fit, they don't seem like your sizs at all."

That's because she planned ahead.

"Phew~," You sigh, unlocking the door. Patting down the new clothes, you hold onto the drenched ones. Placing them into a empty shoping bag.

"I can carry that-" "NOPE. I can do it. Just stand there and keep being you." You chuckle as she huffs playfully, walking beside you as you head to the sink.

-

"Look! Look at this little sweetie!" You coo at the bird, as it squawks. Suprised at the strength you held as it's claws dig into your skin.

"..W-where did you get that?" MC asks, visibly displeased at the familiar black feathered bird.

"Outside! By the window." You cuddle it closer to your chest, playing the part of obliviousness easily.

"H.. It, might have a owner. You should let it go." She glares Mestiphos as she sees the scratches littered on your arm. "Hmm... Yeah, he looks taken care of.." You don't relent, taking a step back as MC took a step forward.

"(Y/N)..." MC says steadily.

"No!" You bark, reminding her of dog not wanting to give up their toy. Choosing to run down the sidewalk instead. "(Y/N)!" She gave chase, laughter leaving her with each step.

-

Sylus, who had been watching the display in amusement, taps on the side of his seat in thought. Smirking in victory when seeing you losing the female hunter in the crowd.

Dressed in a disguise, he sees you lose the grip on Mestiphos. Letting him fly away as you gaze at the sky. Watching your head drop to the ground, you it raises slightly. Walking forward, deeper into the sea of people.

Getting up, he leaves the seat, keeping pace with you.

Glancing behind you, your eyes meet with his.

He stops as well, watching you close distance.

The two of you quiet as you circle him with pure-curiosity. Indulging your oddness for a few more seconds until he spoke up. "May I help you?"

"Sorry, you're just really handsome. Super familiar too." You say causally, smiling at him as you take a step away.

"Oh? Thank you, that's a sweet thing to say." Recalling your tone with Mestiphos, he watches your grin broadens at the compliment.

"I'm (Y/N)! What's your name?" With a friendly tone, he tries to match your instresting energy. The two of you walking side-by-side as if old friends than strangers.

-

<Elsewhere>

"You think the Boss is gonna' try something?" Luke questions.

"Hm... I mean, hand-holding is a bit extreme for a first meeting-"

"OH.. " Luke points to you holding Sylus hand, draging him to meet up with the MC. While their Boss smiles through it, his eyes narrowing at having to 'fight' for your time.

-

Taglist: @mangooes @deputy-videogamer @yoongi-tunes @3ophelia3 @kuni-k

[Another installment! I didn't know what you meant by MC, so sorry! But, anything regarding love and deepspace, I'll write MC as a separate character, its easy for me! If anyone has questions about the AU let me know!]

[moonlight-froggy]

Let's clarify the „love confession“ in s4

so we start with the fact that Will (the boy who had a crush on Mike since A WHILE now) had to push him to start the mologue. And i want to mention that he is ALWAYS in the background while the monologue (almost like it‘s cinematography,and means that he is on mikes mind) he also gets some close ups of just him.

But yeah, El heard that Will initiated the confession.

But let’s cofuse on Mike now.

Right before he tells El that he „loves“ her, he looks like this:

look me in my face and tell me that this isn’t a i-don’t-want-to-lie-but i-have-to-face. It looks like he is about to regret his words.

by the way,this is how El looks right after he said it:

Not so happy right? isn‘t that weird? i mean- that was what she wanted him to say. Their fight was about that he can’t say it,and now he did,should‘t she be…happier? even tho the veins are choking her,we later see in the monologe that she CAN laugh and smile.

but let‘s move on with mike

„Sorry i don’t say it more. It’s not because i‘m scared of you. I‘m not!“

more? this dude has never said it. but why is he stutterung while he tells her that it’s not because he is scared of her? This line is just kinda weird… idk

„i never felt that way,never!“

do you think she belives him?

„But i am scared that one day,you realise you don’t need me anymore. And i thought if i said how I felt it would make that day…hurt more“

Okay,yes he is scared that El won‘t need him,but how tf should telling her your feelings could make that day hurt more? I mean your fellings don’t change even tho you tell her or not. And not saying it was just what the problem in their relationship was- so this doesn’t make sense at all,but let’s go on

„But the truth is,El,i don’t know how to live without you“

thats right…but:

„I feel like my life started that day we found you in the woods“

erm…no? Mikey was searching for his best friend and his life basically ended that day. because becoming friends with will was the best thing he has ever done

i understand when you say „his life started that day AGAIN because his life ended when Will went missing,snd El gave him hope“ yk,and that makes sense again

her face during that scene:

And then Mike describes the T-shirt El wore and that is something that has nothing to do with Mikes feelings,and it‘s the first time we see El laughing/happy for a short moment

„And i knew right then and there,in that moment, that i loved you. And i loved you every day since“

her face while saying it:

Bro that is completly bullshit. They saw eachother the first time. They were absolutely strangers. she came roght out of a lab and he was searching for his best friend. How tf can you fall in love in that moment?

Also the stranger things writers said that they don’t belive in love at first sight:

And here are some pictures where it is for me clear that Mike even didn’t fell in love with her AFTERWARDS

he is annoyed not shy

here hes screamed at El and was REALLY mad at her (afterwards he even said that Lucas was probbaly right all time long –> he said El is a freak and the should sent her back to a clinic)

again- he isn’t shy. He answers imidiently and loud.

but let’s go back to the monologe

„ily on your good days,ily on your bad days. I love you with your powers,without your powers. I love you for exactly who you are.“

rlly cute and sounds great but he continues rlly weird,and El still looks like she doesn’t belive him:

“Yoúre my superhero“

MIKEYYY stawwwwp. You said you loved her without her powers,why do you come back to the supernatural thing again 😭 don’t you remember how she looked the last time you called her superhero?

like this. does that seem happy to you? No! what is michael doing here

„And… I can’t lose you. Okay do you hear me? i can’t lose you.“

right

„you can do anything. You can fly. You can move mountains. I belive that. I really do“

why is bro describing superman? And also a brenner parallel. When he says „you need to fly“ (i could‘nt find it on quick)

„But right now,you just have to fight. Okay? El,do you hear me? You need to fight. You have to fight. Fight! Fight!“

during this El looks over to Max.

And only after that she decides to fight.

blah blah blah she fights and does a 50/50 win thing

but when they are back in hawkins,we see this:

she is upset bc of Mike and slamms the door (3 inches bc of hopper). And they didn’t talk much. But why? when the ily was everything El wanted from Mike was said now,why should she be upset? because Mike lied and she knows it.

over and out

[nuttyhatter]

For the past few days I've been reading Transformers' fanfiction. Am I in the fandom? No. Was I reading about Optimus and Megatron? Yes. Should I be Ashamed? Yeah, probably, but that's not the point.

The point here is that I learned that in the past, Optimus was Orion Pax and Megatron was D-16. And then I remembered an episode of an animated serie I used to watch in Cartoon Network where Optimus lost his memory and he seemed to get along with Megatron and belive what he said. Then I think I stopped watching, either because they always repeated the same episodios or because I got bored, I don't know.

I'm also confused about Megatron's past. D-16 was a miner. But I also read about him as a gladiator and the name Megatronus instead of Megatron is also thrown around.

Orion Pax was an archivist I believe, which I understand as a sort of librarian.

Where am I going to with all of this?

You'll see, I want to know if there is a fic where, when Optimus loses his memory and becomes Orion Pax, he is a complete and absolute menace. He is still an archivist, sure, but he has a Past, he has Lore. He was not the cool and collected hero and soldier he is today and he was not some quite and shy young mech. No, he was chaotic. Trouble followed him and when it didn't, he went looking for it.

I can't decide if I want the past friendship with Megatron to be a part of whatever this is or not.

But lets say it isn't, let's say that Megatron is just as confused as everyone else.

And what about Autobots and Decepticons? Easy, Orion would have no idea what those are. And he wouldn't care. He would only care about how cool flying seemed and then be absolutly exited about being able to do it himself (assuming he can, I don't even know where in the saga I am putting this). He'd want to race the Autobots in the ground and the Decepticons in the sky.

BUT he would not trust any of them. Why? Because they all kept calling him Optimus Prime, insisting that's who he was. Prime! As if he'd ever become part of that system!

In the meantime, he is balancing the despair of the news about the destruction of his home world and everyone he knew with the excitement of a new world plus the loneliness and confusion that came with the later.

For Megatron, you'd think things were ideal since his greatest obstacle was out of the way, right?

Wrong!

There was one thing Megatron could have never imagined, never expected or even suspected, and that's just how much the other Decepticons liked Orion Pax.

Orion was funny, he liked to spar and he fought dirty. He made jokes and teased them and he was not afraid of any of them. He was not stupid and understood that all of the Decepticons had a past, they all had done horrible things, but for some reason that wasn't a deterrent. Sure, the mech didn't trust them (and those trust issues should be adressed, but the Decepticons were no better so...), but Orion was always up for a good sparring session or just fooling around. The mech was also odly well-read in the weirdest of topics from history to medicine, mythology and weird facts about games from Kaon (why? and how?).

And Orion was that odd kind of friend that didn't tell you shit about himself, but for some reason you wanted to tell him everything about you.

And what about the Autobots?

Well, they obviously missed their leader, but the ones that really had a problem were the younger ones because why was Opt-Orion so friendly with the Decepticons but didn't even speak with them?

Orion was avoiding them and he would keep that up until those Autobots stopped calling him Optimus.

Orion would go here and there and some times help the Autobots and others the Decepticons if any of them were in actual troubles because he was still a good person who cared about others while trying not to do so.

Just... Orion Pax accidentally uniting the remaining Cybertronians by being his lovable, reckles, and complicated self.

And there is megop, apparently...

[wildglitch]

Can i just share my weird Captain Marvel x Hazbin Hotel au? Pls? Yes? Ok thank you-

Im a fucking weirdo. Im a total and complet fucking weirdo. Cause tell me why I fully belive that the sweet summer child known as Billy Bean Batson would 100% befriend the canabalistic Alastor whike he was alive, and continue to be his friend after he found out he was a serial killer.

(Ok so, This idea is fully just based of the fact that they are both there in the early 1900 and both where radio host's. This is how I see it.)

With some (timeline fuckery) Billy and Alastor where both radio hosts around the same time. Since Billy was a child that (pretty sure canonically) spared him from Al. They would both collab and work together since they are both in the east cost area, and would grow to become good friends. Alastor liking the weird child star that didnt shy away from him, and Billy who lives in Fawcett and has no sense of sane human.

Billy would eventually find out he was a killer and try to stop him. Its a slow burn murder mystery that ends with Billy exposing Al on air and Al finding out hes Marvel. Stuff happens, big of Villian fight, Al gets away, and a few years later he dies.

Once dead, They kinda reunite since Al's such a big deal in hell. They (for some reason) reconcile saying it was pretty fun trying to keep the secrets from eachother and move on, meeting up every once in a while.

Flash forwards, its the new millenia and the JL need help defeating a Villain. Constantine suggests a really sketchy and dangerous demon that wont be easy to convince into doing something good. The League agree.

JC: *summons demon*

JL: *Ready to convince a tough demon for help*

Al: Good evening! I'm you're host the radio demon. What fo I have the plesure of doing today folks?

Batman: Radio Demon. We need your help savin-

CM: Al?

JL:

Al: Hm? OH Billy! Why its so wonderful to see you again. Gosh, how long has it been? 1? Maybe 2?

CM: 2 Decades.

Al: Boy how time flys. What can I do for you old friend *Walks out of pentagram*

JC: Im sorry you shouldnt be able to do that-

CM: We need some help saving a city. I'll give you an interview if you do

Al: Well, celebrity guest do bring in the ratings. Lead the way while I tell you what I've been up to down there

*walks out chating like the bestist of friends*

JL:...

Superman: what just happend-

Flash: WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME CAP WAS BUDDY BUDDY WITH A DEMON!?

[m4yasnotthatcool]

Can we have Andrew and Reader have a life after the events of the game (In the Bulletless Decay route)?

Reader would be an exchange student who would have gone to stay with the Graves family, but in the end she ended up being another 'victim' of the game's circumstances.

She would be a type of person who was indifferent to almost everything, cold-blooded, with somewhat sociopathic tendencies but with a kind heart.

Okay, let's do this, after Ashley's murder, Andrew and Reader finally got fake teeth and moved somewhere far away, but with all the recent traumas and along with the fear of being abandoned.

Andrew started to have possessive tendencies, a little clingy, toxic, manipulative towards our 'poor thing' Reader and that would result in them having children in the future, to keep her trapped in the coffin with him.

ANDREW GRAVES X F!READER

(a/n: okay so i think i understand what u mean, sorry if its not what you expected, im a little(very) rusty rn at writing) NOT PROOF READ!

okay so first of all, Ashley never liked you, and thats part of the reason Andrew liked you sm

like, yea, he always does whatever his sister wants him to, and he hated himself for falling for you

but there was just something about how you were so indifferent under almost any circumstances (oh how he enjoyed seeing you crack under the pressure when you ate the cultist!)

your cold blooded outer shell was something intriguing to him

he wanted to study you

he wanted to get to know you.

did he care about you from the begining? ha, no.

of course he didnt

his sister hated you, so he hated you too

she was afraid you'd steal him from her so he didnt give you the chance

a couple of days into the quarantine is when he'll finally give in and start talking to you

and low and behold, he loved you from the first interaction

you were just so interesting!

he, of course, felt guilty for going against his sisters wishes, but he still would spend mre and more time just talking to you

after killing ashley i think he would just be in denial

for a really (REALLY) long time he would just wait for her to come back, even tough he knows shes not going to

after somehow getting away and finding a permanent place to stay, you two got in a relationship

both of you had abandonment issues you should treat, but neither of you felt it was necesary

from the start he didnt let you talk to anyone else but him

at first it was something you despited about him, feeling it was too clingy. you needed space, you needed privacy

but at one point those needs started fading away

he would tell you "you dont need anyone else but me. im the only one who is capable of understanding what you went trough! and you're the only one who can understand what I went trough. but its alright! dont worry about me! just worry about yourself and what you want. its not like you care about me anyway."

so you belived him

you didnt need anyone else but him

you told him you didnt want kids

thats one of the many topics you talked about when you met

you didnt feel they fufiled any particular need of yours and you didnt want to have them if you were just going to regret them after

he managed to change your mind

after having your 2nd child with him, you were so far gone that you remained just and empty shell of the person you used to be

the lines between you two started bleeding into eachother and so he absorbed your presence

you were no longer yourself

you were just who he wanted you to be all along

he still loved you of course

also i feel like he would get a lot of his manipulation skills from his sister

or whatever is the feeling he gets thats closest to love

he just needed you to stay

and whenever it seemed like you were ready to fly away, he would cut your wings

________________________________________

final a/n

i know its bad dude, im sorry 😭

if you were to ask me right now what i just wrote i couldnt tell you (like im fr rn)

if you want me to try to re-do it just ask (if u didnt like this one that is)

so uh

thx for asking

and sorry its bad lmao

here are the other fandoms i write for!

have a nice rest of ur day/night!

[insanely-lovely-and-random]

Ohhh boy wow. Just saw Challengers and my God my bisexual brain was firing all signals. Like within the first five minutes I realised 2 things about this movie. 1 it understands that tennis is a truly boring sport and instead makes it an incredibly sweaty, sexy, compelling game to watch. 2 this movie is bi as all hell and equally in love with all 3 of these people (as was I by the end of the movie).

SPOILERS:

God I was enraptured I think this films pretty subjective and can be seen in a few different ways but I just saw it as 3 people who think their playing the same game but none of them really are. Zendayas playing to win at Tennis, when she can't do it herself she plays through her husband. Art is playing to win the woman he thinks he loves and needs.

And Patrick is the most interesting of all, is he playing because unlike those two he actually needs to out of monetary needs? Maybe but doubt it. Is he playing to win Zendaya? And willing to be her champion unlike Art? Possibly but honestly I think it's the third option. He's playing to get back Art, Art is always a presense in their relationship and he puts him before himself. For sure the unusual sexual history between them is there. The strong friendship turned rivalry. The sheer sexual tension (Goddamn that churro!!) But oddly enough for the guy who may seem like the disloyal asshole type of the three he is both the most honest and oddly loyal. He may sleep with Zendaya but the second she asks him to throw the match? He's furious, he's insulted and refuses. But NOT for himself but for Art. His first words are "How could you do that to Art?" To cheapen his victory, if he were to know would crush Art. Art is always at the tip of his tounge and whats happening.

When they start making out in the dorm Zendaya won't stop talking about tennis but equally whats Patrick talking about? Art. When he finds out Arts not just interested in Zendaya but is acting snakey he's proud.

And god that sauna scene?? (I mean yeah its hot but I mean the dialouge!) He asks Art if he'd miss it and he completely doesn't understand what he's really asking. He once again is talking to somone who thinks their talking about tennis but he's talking about anything but.

I knew that bloody signal was gonna come back and when they had sex in the car I was like "okay this is it, he's gonna tell Art" but the question was.. will it be to hinder him? Make him lose his cool so he loses the game..? OR will he do it to truly spur Art into a game changing rage and unlock his fighting spirit? And as the scene unfolded I belived it was the latter. And it was NOT for Zendaya because he could've easily thrown the match like she said but NO he wanted Art to win fair and square. He wanted to help him do that.

That wordless communication they share? That Zendayas just sat on the outside of not undertanding but worried? Golden. The brutal match and then that gorgeous smile. When I think Art realises what his friend has done and really why he did it. And Patricks, the sheer joy of seeing Art smile at him again. That beautiful, fly through the air and that throw of his own racket down so he can catch Art as he gloriously wins the match. Because tennis was never really what mattered to Patrick, and neither was it really to Art. And despite it being Arts victory they've really both won.

And Zendayas roar of victory from the crowd to me was almost funny. Because she won too. Her husband, her extension of her own career and self won his match with his challenge. His/her past. She also sees it as a victory even though I really won't be suprised if it's lost her both her husband and her back up career/boyfriend. And maybe she won't mind that so much because she got what she wanted. Because she was playing a different game.

Also banging soundtrack, loved it. Also this is just my view of the film and it really can be read multiple ways I'm sure, would love to hear other peoples ideas on it! What can I say I just love some bi emotional drama!

Also Im seeing it again friday so any incorrect quotes, extra thoughts or such I'll probs fix then haha

[wazzappp]

WERE DOING SPECBIO STUFF AGAIN BABY. Feels fucking good to get back to my roots (i get to close 50 tabs worth of research now. Delightful)

Terminators are made of a Titanium Alloy (Im going with ferrotitanium which is a mix of iron and titanium. They never specify in the movie what the titanium is mixed with so fuck it we ball baby)) skeleton contains limited amounts of Mimetic Polyalloy (fake material used for the terminator in terminator two). Mimetic polyalloy can be hard or flexible and will be used to create new structures that the iron collected from food will later fully establish. This will allow his metal endoskeleton to mimic standard growth that a regular skeleton would have growing up.

When first introduced to the foster system (medical checkups are required once entering the foster system. The police probably do some checkups on Robbie also just to make sure hes okay when they find him), medical tests show that he has anemia, so it’s  recommended he be put on iron supplements. My reasoning is any iron in his blood is almost instantly sent to work on growing his endoskeleton. That means the actual amount of iron left in his blood is pretty low (the opposite of this is hemochromatosis which is when there's too much iron in your blood). I could see him probably trying to stop iron supplements but I think there would be some side effects to convince him to start taking them again. His joints might ache or I could see child terminator Robbie saying some mildly concerning shit like ‘my bones feel hungry’. I also think he might crave foods that are high in iron. Like beef/chicken liver, canned tuna, and seafood. Idk how frequently he could AFFORD these things but yk. The endoskeleton hungers eternal  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Nanobots are used to repair wiring for his nervous system, synthetic muscular system, acts as his immune system and sometimes accelerates healing for his organic systems (organic parts of his muscular system, skin, and nerves). For the most part his organic systems heal on their own at about the same pace as a normal human person. Nanomachines/nanoparticles are fueled by glucose (if Robbie needs work done by the nanobots he might need to eat or crave sugar both before and afterwards). 

He probably has a fairly (?) normal digestive system and circulatory system. The spread of his circulatory system is just more limited because some parts of him don't really need blood. . The primary job of the nanomachines when they aren't busy healing or growing his body is to harvest as much heme iron from the food/supplements he consumes as possible so that it can be repurposed later. His immune system is taken care of by the nanobots so all he has to worry about is red blood cell and plasma production. Similar to adults, most of this takes place in his spine, ribs, skull and breastbone. The red bone marrow is stored inside these metal parts and the red blood cells are then released into his bloodstream. Plasma is created in the liver and also in bone marrow so most of that stays the same

Another fun bit about the endoskeleton:

Bones close to his skin that are in danger of being exposed (knuckles, kneecaps, cheekbones) have a very thin enamel coating to preserve the illusion that they are bones. But underneath it’s all just the same Ferrotitanium.

onto the muscular system

Muscles are laced with a Shape Memory Alloy called Nitinol. A flexible (SURPRISINGLY durable godamn) metal material made of nickel and titanium that reacts to electrical and thermal impulses. It’s already used in the medical field (I can not fucking BELIVE that this is real thats so so so SO fucking cool). Superficial muscles are more organic (80% muscle 20% nitinol) but as the muscles go deeper they become more and more synthetic (20% muscle 40% nitinol 40% titanium wiring for durability). Superficial muscles are more muscle for stealth purposes. If injuries go deeper than anticipated he will still be able to fly mostly under the radar, assuming no wires have been significantly dislodged. If he’s been injured into the deeper layers then there’s no use in trying to lay low anymore. He’s clearly in a combat situation and stealth protocols no longer matter.

ALSO I did some math to try and figure out how heavy Robbie would be with all this metal in his system. Heres the logic for my equation:

CONTENT WARNING. MATH.

About 12 - 15% of your body mass is bone. A person weighing 155 lbs will have about 22lbs of bones. One Cubic centimeter of bones will weigh about 1.85 grams.

Ferrotitanium alloy is 4.5 grams per cubic centimeter. 

The equation 1.85/4.5 = 22/x in which x is his new bodyweight. Multiply 1.85 by 2.43 to get 4.5. Because the equation must be symmetrical you then multiply 22 by 2.43 to get 53.5 lbs.

With all of the extra metal in his system, I think it would be reasonable to assume that he LOOKS like he should be about 155 lbs but his actual weight is around 250 lbs. I have. NO idea how doctors are going to deal with this.

Had some VERY FUN hypotheticals from @moosemonstrous (thank you for proofreading my insanity once again <3) about his body shedding as much water as possible and like. shriveling his organs to drop as much weight as possible before doctors appointments. But given that he is a cyborg and not an android I do think that might kill him so Im thinking??? Maybe people just assume the scale is broken.... every single time he's in.

IDK man if they have access to his wack ass file then his breaking the conservation of mass is the least weird thing in there.

OKAY YAYYYYY NOW THAT I HAVE HIS INTERWORKINGS LAID OUT I CAN DO FUN CYBORG GORE!!!!! <33

[carniiiis]

the main three-o

going to continue making little guys because it makes me feel good

also i think that dragon-seekers at their base all the same, they just have slight diffrences

for example (shown) Skywarp is smallest, fastest AND fluffyest among all seekers. they mostly fly around because their tiny body can't contain all energy

Starscream is actually pretty short for a seeker but he's still their leader for his smarts and flexibilety

Thundercracker is the tallest among these three and he's most calm and collected even under the pressure. he is the reason these motherfuckers still can fly. you would not belive in how many situations he needed to justify Starscream's assholery to Megatron

[ulyaafoxx]

PAPYRUS. RANT/ CHARACTER ANALISYS(KINDA) BECUASE YOU PEOPLE DONT UNDERSTAND HIM.

Now what if I told you papyrus is the only good person in the whole game. not characterization wise just. Morally.

A constant with the monsters you fight is that they can all kill you. even toriel can accidently kill you. papyrus cant. like at all. he can harm you, but hes the only monster in the WHOLE FUCKING GAME who cannot kill you. Or. he just WONT. he'll lower you to 1 hp. then HEAL YOU and capture you. you can skip his whole fight if you lose to him enough he'll just straight up let you go HES THE ONLY ONE WHO WILL JUST STRAIGHT UP LET YOU GO. THIS ISNT A FLEE. THIS IS A HIM GOIN. "hey, youre having trouble! you can go on by :]"

LIKE THE GOOD PERSON HE IS THE WORST CRIME HE DID IN THE ENTIRE GAME WAS LIE TO UNDYNE ABOUT LIKING FRYS. TORI ABANDONED HER KINGDOM, ASGORE IS A FUCKING COWARD, ALPHYS IS. DONT GET ME STARTED ON ALPHYS I THINK SHE SHOULDVE GOTTEN A BAD ENDING FOR WHAT SHE DID, UNDYNE IS A LYING ASSHOLE AND OVERLY VIOLENT, AND SANS WILL JUST LET YOU KILL EVERYONE BECAUSE HES TO DEPRESSED TO STEP IN AND ONLY DOES IT OUT OF OBLIGATION IF YOU KILL EVERYONE BECAUSE HES OUT OF EXCUSES NOT TO. AND PAPYRUS. LIED ABOUT WHAT YOU WHERE WEARING. AND LIKING FRYS. THOSE ARE HIS ONLY "CRIMES".

HE LETS UNDYNE STAY AT HIS HOUSE AND USE HIS CLOTHES (THOSE CLOTHES UNDYNE WEARS ON THE ALPHYS DATE ARE PAP'S BECAUSE THATS AFTER HER HOUSE BURNT DOWN). HE FORGIVES HIS BROTHER AND TAKES CARE OF HIM DISPITE KNOWING HE ISNT THE BEST PERSON EVER. HE'S KIND TO ALPHYS EVEN AFTER FINDING OUT WHAT SHE DID. HE'S SO KIND TO EVERYONE AND HE GETS NOTHING BUT PUNISHED FOR BEING A GOOD PERSON.

UNDYNE, THE FUCKING HYPOCRITE, WONT LET HIM JOIN THE GAURD BECAUSE HES TO NICE.

READER. ITS EAISER TO SPARE THE DOGS THEN PAPYRUS. HER CURRENT FORCE IS TO KIND. WEAKER THEN PAPYRUS IN EVERY WAY. YET HE DOESENT GET GIVEN A CHANCE? I'M FUCKING LOSING IT! AND HE NEVER GETS TOLD? HE NEVER GETS TOLD THAT UNDYNE WAS NEVER PLANNING TO LET HIM IN! APARENTLY IT DOESNT MATTER NOW THAT THE GAURD HAS BEEN DISBANDED. NO ONE SEEMS TO CARE FOR HOW HE FEELS BESIDES SANS AND EVEN THEN SANS MAJORLY UNDERESTIMATES HIS BROTHER BECAUSE PAPYRUS IS STRONG AS FUCK!

HE HAS MORE TURNS THAN ANY OTHER MONSTER IN THE GAME, YOU CAN ONLY KILL HIM IF HE SPARES YOU BECAUSE YOU CAUGHT HIM OFF GAURD(MUCH LIKE SANS), HE CAN FLY, HE CAN CONTROL HIS ATTACKS TO THE POINT OF CHANGING THEM MID BATTLE, HE HAS BLASTERS EVEN THOUGH HE DIDNT USE THEM, HES THE ONLY MONSTER THAT HAS ENOUGH CONTROL OVER HIS ATTACKS TO LEAVE YOU AT EXSACTLY 1 HP, THE MF CAN H E A L??? AND ITS JUST GLOSSED OVER? WHAT?? OH, SOME OF HIS ATTACKS ARE UNAVAIDABLE UNLESS HE LETS YOU PASS THEM, AND FLOWEY PUTS 4 VINES AROUND HIM INSTEAD OF THE 2 EVERYONE ELSE HAS! THE MF IS SCARY STRONG AND HES BELITTLED AND TOSSED ASIDE BY EVERYONE JUST BECAUSE UNLIKE THEM, HE HAS MORALS. HES MORE HUMANE THEN MOST HUMANS. AND HE GET PUSHIED FOR IT. BY EVERYONE HE CARES ABOUT.

NOT ONLY THAT BUT HE'S RIGHT! DID YOU KNOW MOST FIRST TIME PLAYERS DONT STOP GENO ROUTS AT TORI BUT PAPYRUS? BECAUSE THEY JUST. CANT TAKE KILLING HIM. KINDNESS AND IDEA OF SPARING PEOPLE WORKS. AND ITS NEVER ADRESSED THAT HES JUST YKNOW. STRAIGHT UP CORRECT AND WOULD BE VERY POWERFUL IF GIVEN THE CHANCE.

HES STRONG ENOUGH TO BECOME KING IN THE KING PAPYRUS ENDING WHICH IS ALSO GLOSSED OVER, AND HES AWARE. THATS WHAT MOST UNDERTALE FANS MISS. HE KNOWS SANS IS LYING TO HIM AND KEEPING THINGS FROM HIM. HE KNOWS THE PEOPLE HE CARES ABOUT ARE BAD PEOPLE. HE KNOWS EVERYONE IS DEAD IN THE KING PAPYRUS ENDING AND IN (KIND OF) HIS OWN WORDS HE STATES THAT HE WOULD RATHER JUST BELIVE THEY ARE ON VACATION SO THERE WOULD BE A POSABILITY OF HIM SEEING THE PEOPLE HE LOVES AGAIN. HES NOT STUPID HE KNOWS. HE JUST CANT HANDLE THE CARDS HES BEEN DELT, AND INSTEAD OF BECOMING THE HORRIBLE PERSON YOU'D EXPECT A PERSON IN THIS SITUATION WOULD BECOME,

HES. PAPYRUS.

A GENUENLY GOOD PERSON. DISPITE THE HELL AROUND HIM. OH AND BTW HE REMEBERS THE RESETS MORE VIVIDLY THEN SANS AND PEOPLE JUST DONT TALK ABOUT THAT??? UNDYNE ALSO SEEMS TO HAVE BITS AND PEICES BUT THIS ISNT ABOUT THAT FISHY FUCK! AND HES INSECURE??? LIKE? ACCORDING TO THE LEGENDS OF LOCALIZATION UNDERTALE BOOK, PAPYRUS CHANGES HIS PERSONALITY BASED ON WHO HE'S WITH. (ALSO TRUTHFULLY, YOU CANT GET A GOOD GRASP ON HIS CHARACTER IN THE GAME BECAUSE HEY WERE A CHILD, HES NOT GONNA BE FULLY HIMSELF MUCH LIKE THE OTHERS BUT THATS A WHOLE DIFFERENT TOPIC AND MAKES THINGS WAY TO COMPLICATED.) HES WILLING TO CHANGE HIMSELF TO BE MORE LIKEABLE FOR OTHERS??? NAH HES THE PERFECT PERSON WTH FUCK THIS.

[churino]

Design for wing saber , mugen , ichibi and hyakurai the caliber minicon team

Assasins for the functionist council that belived in prima's cause, they aided in the revolution that created the autobots and decepticons and gave up their lives to create powerlinxing, bringing the transformers closer together, neither wing saber nor his minicons can naturally fly on their own but when united they can soar together

During the functionist era, cybertron was rulled by a functionist council of rich and powerful transformers that acted out of the city of iacon. To enforce their rule over the planet they had assassins and soldiers built to be bigger, stronger, more alive, and as their projects grew in scope the material left for cybertronians to build regular people out of shrunk, which led to a minicon population boom

Already dissatisfied with the state of the planet many people decided to leave and settle elsewhere, facilitated by the fact they don't need to breathe cybertronians were able to create a permanent settlement on one of cybertron's moons even though their technology in this era was similar to what we on earth have today

Wing Saber was built as an assassin for the functionist council, but he was a flawed weapon. always compassionate to the downtrodden and oppressed, he would fail many of his tasks, only able to work well enough to be kept around, but that's because he masks his true potential

Because such a thing is impossible to measure comprehensively, he doesn't know, but wing saber is the greastest swordsman in the entire universe, this ability coming from his conection to his minicons, the first to coin the oddly spelt term "powerlinxing"

The four of them are the first followers of prima, and after a betrayal left the early leaders of the revolution banished to the planet dominus, they worked together with the native nebulans of the world, to sacrifice themselves granting prima the power of the star saber

The caliber minicon team are brought together by their connection to wing saber which turned romantic at some point before they met prima but they each have their own background

Born and raised on the religious temple of the torchbearers on one of cybertron's moons, Mugen came down to cybertron during the functionist era to spread word of the enigma of combination only to find herself engaged with the social struggles on the planet Mugen was a mystic who believed in prophecy and magic, and it was her powers amplified by her partners, combined with the nebulan's technology that allows powermasters, headmasters, and target masters to come about through the creation of the dominus system and the masterforce that allows transformers to merge with and upgrade technology foreign to them.

A serious and scientific bot, hyakurai saw the fight for rights and freedom of his era through a logical analytic view, reasoning that the system was inefficient and the ideologies it's founded on misinformed, and that's why it must be torn down Wing saber and mugen had something of a savior complex, and hyakurai worked hard to make sure they didn't put their noses where they don't belong. The care he showed for them was reciprocated, and the relationship between the three of them turned romantic,

A master of misdirection, ichibi was a fellow assasin of wingsaber, and his closest friend, ichibi loves playing with emotions and getting reactions out of people, his flirting with disloyalty being what gets wing saber to consider intentionally failing at his job, Ichibi is not part of the little relationship between the other three. Although they wish he was, he liked being a tease and was genuinely friends with all three of them enough to live together, but for some reason or another, this setup just seemed more interesting to him

The caliber minicon team was entombed in the disaster planet dominus within a star harvester that their bodies modify to broadcast the masterforce throughout the dominus system, bouncing the energies to cybertron's moons and back to dominus creating a triangle of space where the transformers are empowered,

Their bodies have been crushed into a black disk that slots into the star harvester called the black star matrix, it's power creating the titan fortress maximus and his brother grand maximus.

[pyromaniacldrt]

So, my mind has been reclaimed by the Wild Kratts fandom, and I cannot escape.

So I´ll make random headcannons! (Disclaimer: These are not about the actual Kratt bros, I´m writting about the show)

STARTING WITH THE BLUE BOY.

Martin is an organized disaster; Alow me to elaborate. Martin has BIG trouble keeping himself of getting distractions or organizing at all, and yet somehow finds what he´s looking for.

He loves moving around and NEEDS to say hi to every animal and give them THE BEST NAMES, wich I personally belive is the reason he has more scars due to animal attacks than the rest of the crew (I can imagine him getting a bit too close to a grizzly cub and naming him Presley and his mom Mrs.Sharpclaw. I cannot unsee it. ).

Sometimes he´ll talk about animals for hours and compete with Chris to know who knows more about creatures. It´s a wonder how Tortuga hasnt been wrecked yet.

This guy here is a bit bilingual, unlike Chris who dosent quite understand new languages. Martin likes to learn new words in spanish with Aviva.

Also (based on that one interview where Martin said he at first wanted to be a veterinarian that mentioned someone in tumblr but I cant remember their name), Martin has some interest in the med area, and got even bigger after the Orangoutang episode.

He HATES to be still, specially after the tree episode. I think he probably hates small spaces and will not tolerate to be locked out.

I do personally belive he´s kind of the unnamed leader of Tortuga. While he´s not a strategist and is a total clumsy geek, this guy will act quickly and is very good under stressfull situations and making decesive decisions, even if he sometimes does not think it through (like in the Flying fish episode). He's a professional in his job and everyone forgets that sometimes.

Martin is the type of person to believe in second chances, and tries to see good in everything and (mostly) everyone.

BUT. Hurt his friends or/and (god forbid) his brother, and RUN. He'll catch you anyway, but is worth to try.

THIS IDIOT DOES NOT KNOW WHAT IS SELF PRESERVATION AND NOT BEING A HUMAN SHIELD.

Yet, he has the most consistent sleep schedule.

I like to think that he and Aviva were the first members of the whole Wild Kratts project, but it was far different, like some kind of lab in an island. Then Koki and Jimmy came and BOOM. Tortuga. Chris was the last member to officially join the crew, but he was there since the begining.

Martin can play MANY instruments, but only knows the cheesiest, most anoying and weird songs to ever exist.

He has used the "I´m the older brother and I´ll tell mom" Card on Chris way to many times.

Martin is the oldest member of the crew, wich makes him feel responsible for everyone and tries to protect them. Still, he´s just to silly to do so, and always gets distracted.

He can´t draw. Like, at all. Chris makes fun of that all of the time.

He´s a heartbreaker and he dosen´t even know. Like, he´s so oblivious to the fact that many people have a crush on him and he´s just like "You´re such a great friend haha!" after literally telling said person how pretty and awsome they are.

He´s got that blonde on him.

If it wasn´t for the fact that she´s a villain, Donita and Martin would be great friends.

Maybe I´ll make more parts, I dunno...

Pyro Out!

Psdt: He and Donita were in a situationship and Donita is not quite over him yet. Martin just wants her to leave the animals free in the wild.(He has no idea there was something between them in the first place nor did he realize he actually had a thing for her)

[dckweed]

Sooo glad you posted a second part of the Jakex best friend baby story. A huuuge hug for you =) so in a matter of fact I squealed a bit as I read that you're accepting requests for this story. So I would have an idea, maybe you like it, if not I'm still going to read EVERYTHING you write =)

I'm thinking of reader is feeling off for days, like feeling dizzy and stressed out. The nausea is also taking a toll on her. One evening at the Hard Deck with the whole squad a woman is approaching Jake... Unfortunately it's his ex girlfriend. She immediately flirts with him and making the reader really uncomfortable. Jake tries to get rid of his bitchy ex by showing off reader and introducing her to his ex. She's already sporting a small bump, which his ex notices. Later reader goes to the bathroom, not feeling so hot, but Jake's ex follows her and corners her at the bathroom insulting reader for being a slut, being pregnant and stealing Jake, absolutely stressing the pregnant woman out. After her harassment she leaves the bathroom leaving reader alone. The whole situation worsens her feeling sick and she collapses in one of the stalls.

Just need some huuuge whump and Jake and the Daggers being protective. Maybe you can use some of my ideas.

P.S.: it's so brave that you share your personal story here with us. You're a strong young woman. I belive in you!

hiii thank you for sending this in! absolutely love the idea! and thank you so much, i feel like eating disorders and the struggles that come with them aren't something thats spoken of enough and i really would like to bring awareness by sharing my own story :) so, if anyone has any questions about that, feel free to send them in ! I'm here to advocate and be a voice..if you think you have one or know someone who does and dont know how or where to get help, i got you, if you're wondering how to cope with symptoms, i got you!

in the meantime however, i give you my comfort loves, jake and babygirl! please feel free to send in any requests, comments or thoughts that you may have for this particular series ! and in lieu of halloween, this is officially halloween themed.

p.s. how are we doing today? are we hydrated? have we had a snack or two? this is your reminder to go do both if you haven't already! also does someone want to possibly make a boodboard for jake and babygirl?? full credit would go to you in every post if i use it !

warnings: elusions to sex and actual soft sex mentioned and described as well as cockwarming briefly mentioned, pregnancy, fainting, hospitals, grown adults bullying essentially

the babygirl series part three, part two here

BABYGIRL, the playlist

INSECURITIES. jake 'hangman' seresin

Your breathing was even as you layed on your back, one of your legs caught between his. The NAVY tshirt you were wearing (his navy tshirt) rode up to rest just beneath your glorious breasts with your arms raised up, one tucked under the pillow next to your head, the other laid across his chest, your tummy on full display. You had been with him for just over a month now, having extended your two week vacation indefinitely. He knew you two would have to fly home sometime soon, to pack up the things in your apartment and eventually make your way over to your families ranch's to let them know what was going on, but he didn't want to think about that, not now when had what felt like all the time in the world to admire you.

Your stomach rose and fell with every breath and almost instinctively he finds his hand resting there, thumb rubbing gently back and forth over the small but slowly growing more prominent baby bump you were beginning to sport. You had been shy about him doing that, and he knew that it was because in the back of your mind, that little baby growing in you hadn't come from him, but if you asked him, that little girl in there was his, even without the Seresin blood. He hadn't ran away or called you names when you had told him, infact, it had only drawn him to you more. You were his, and so was the little miracle you were growing and he wasn't afraid to admit it either. Hell, he had gone that night to the Hard Deck, a dopey grin on his face as he walked in with your hand in his and had announced it to the entire bar, happily telling his friends and Penny about the bun in your proverbial oven. He couldn't help but smile at the memory.

You shift after another moment, a small groan coming from your throat as you turn towards him, head pressed against his chest now. He presses a content kiss to the top of your messy hair adjusting you so that his arm was under you now, holding you against him. The bedroom was still dark but sunlight was slowly starting to seep through the small slit in the curtains, lighting up a small patch of the floor and the bed. He wondered if he should get up and open the window for you, maybe brew a pot of the decaf coffee he'd immediately switched you to when he found out about the baby.

He's about to decide against the thoughts, not wanting to wake you, not when you were sleeping so soundly after having a rough week of being sick and uncomfortable, you beat him to it though, your soft whine reaching his ears. "Mornin' babygirl.." He says, southern accent more prominent in his gruff morning voice. A smile spreads across his lips, as easy as butter glides across toasts as you lift your head up slowly, sleepy eyes meeting his before planting a long and slow good morning kiss on him. "You were sleeping so good, i didn't want to wake you up.."

You hum, trying to gather your sleepy wits about you, even though it had only been a month, jake was usually the only thing you noticed in the mornings, his warmth and love completely enveloping you, the only thing your mind could register besides the nausea usually rolling in your tummy, so it took you a moment to fully wake up.

After a few minutes of snuggling into your boyfriend, his hand rubbing your belly almost soothingly, you decide that you don't feel queasy enough to run to the bathroom right away (a godsend, really) and you shift yourself so that you're sitting atop of him, legs on either side of his hips, comforter slouched around your legs.

He looks up at you with an amused smile, large hands gliding up your thighs to land on your hips, just underneath of the baggy tshirt you'd stolen from him. "Somethin' i can help you with?" He asks, sleepy southern drawl sending shockwaves through your body as the hands on your hips grind you down against him, you were still bare from the night before, the two of you having stayed up late together just making love to each other.

You were insatiable when it came to him, maybe it was years of pent up sexual tension, maybe it was the pregnancy hormones, or maybe it was just that you guys were so perfect for each other that you literally could not get enough of one another, whatever it was though, neither of you was complaining. You had never been more satisfied from just one single touch before, had never been left craving more of the person you were with until you had been with Jake.

"Have time for a proper good morning, fly boy?" You ask teasingly, already lifting the hem of your shirt to toss it onto the floor, which was where most of your clothes had been finding their home these days when it came to the bedroom.

"Keep it on for me, babygirl, want you to wear it while i watch you ride me," You hadn't even noticed that one of his hands had already been between your bodies, but he was sliding his cock out of his boxers and gliding you down onto it as he spoke, a sigh of pleasure already leaving your lips before you're even sunk down fully onto him. "Feel so good babygirl," He groans, already pussy drunk off of you.

His fingers grip tighter onto your hips as you ride him lazily, hips moving back and forth in a languid but pleasurable pace, his hips bucking up into yours softly. "Jake," You whine, hands planted on his hard chest, fingers curled into the coarse hairs that scattered there, he grunts in response as he thrusts up into you, his massive hands pulling you down to meet his cock with each one. "so full baby, feels so good jakey.." Your words only fueled his ego, his eyebrows furrowing as he pumps up into you, you were both still overly sensitive from the night before and he knew that he wasn't going to last long, and neither were you judging by the way your nails dug into the skin of his chest.

Jake furrows his brows deeper, watching your face contort with pleasure as he continues to slowly fuck up into your overly sensitive body, his own toes curling into the mattress as he tries to stave off his own orgasm, a feat proving much harder than he had originally thought with the noises that escaped you and the way your pussy felt clamping around him right then.. "..so pretty, babygirl, always so fucking pretty for me.." He grunts out, feeling the way you clench down on him, hearing the whine come from your throat as you cum, your thighs shaking on either side of him. "..that's it baby, thats it.." He says, not too far behind you. He cums as your body sags against his, his hands on your ass the only thing holding you steady as you bury your head in his neck, leaving small kisses along the top of his collar bone.

"..Do you have to go to work, baby?" You ask, lifting your head up to look at him, the pout that he had never been able to say no to adorning your lips.

You can't help but smirk a little as your boyfriend throws his head back with a groan, one of his hands snaking its way up your back. "Babygirl, i would give anything to stay home with you attached to me like this all day long," his voice is thick, that accent ever so present as he tucked a wild strand of hair behind your ear. "but i gotta go to work, we're running flight trainings today.." Though they were a permanent mission squad within the TOP GUN training academy, they weren't always training for missions and today was one of those days where they got to run flights with the newer admissions who all thought they were the shit. Otherwise known as, Jake Seresin Gets To Show Off day.

You groan and drop your head to his chest, listening to him chuckle at you before he kisses the top of your head. "Fine, shower with me?" You lift your head up, a playful waggle to your eyebrows that he just can't say no to.

"I think that can be arranged." He says with a smile, his arms wrapping around your ass to hold you as he swiftly stands up with you, making you squeal in surprise as you wrap your arms around his shoulders, clinging to him in fear of falling. Your ass meets the cold counter of the bathroom sink as he sets you down on it, peppering your face with kisses as he flips the light switch, making you giggle and smile that beautiful smile he loved so much. "Don't move."

"Yes Sir!" You chuckle, watching as he opens the shower door and steps in, turning it on. "Make sure its hot baby!" You instruct, practically feeling his eyes roll into the back of his head despite doing as you said.

"I will never understand you and the volcanic level of hot water you bathe in, how do you even have skin left?" He asks, voice serious as he walks over to you, stepping between your legs as he reaches behind you to turn the faucet on with one hand while the other reaches above your head, grabbing the bottle he'd seen you use every morning since you'd been with him.

"It's relaxing!" You argue, voice raising an octave as you try not to laugh at him when he suddenly splashes your face with cold water. "Excuse me for not liking to take an ice plunge every time i step into the shower," You cackle, causing him to start laughing as he brings his hands to your cheeks, gently rubbing them with your favorite facial cleanser. You hadn't even noticed him put it on his fingers, but it felt like he was massaging your face and it felt damn good. "You spoil me, you know?" You hum, relaxing into his touch, eyes closing. He could have lulled you back to sleep like that if he wanted to.

Jake grunts in disagreement. "I don't spoil you nearly enough, babygirl." He states, completely believing it. He wouldn't tell you but he was already planning how to ask you to marry him, he didn't need to wait a year, or even until the baby was born, he knew you were the one for him and he just couldn't wait to spoil you even more once you were his wife, and spoil the hell out of the little hellions you guys would have together.

After a minute he grabs a soft wash cloth from the drawer by the sink and wets it only a little, gently wiping the cleanser off of your face for you. The action of the thing was just so freaking sweet, and so fucking Jake that you didn't have the heart to tell him that you weren't supposed to wipe away the cleanser like that. It doesn't take long before the shower has steamed up the whole bathroom and he's helping you off of the counter before leading you into the shower, letting you step under the water first after he helps you slip his navy tshirt over your head.

You hum as the water hits you, your body relaxing as you feel his thumbs kneading the skin at the base of your neck, the spot where you tend to hold all of your tension. You lean back into him and just let the water wash over you, enjoying the closeness with him.

The pleasantness of the morning only lasts for a couple of hours, not too long after Jake leaves for work (with a kiss to your cheek and a smack to your ass) the intense feeling of nausea and a pounding headache that had been plaguing you with it for the past two weeks came crawling back, you thought you had been rid of it finally when you woke up feeling perfect this morning, but of course it was too good to be true. You're hunched over the toilet for hours, the breakfast Jake had been kind enough to make you crawling its way out of your stomach.

"You're trying to kill me, aren't you?" You ask your stomach after a nasty bout of vomiting, and as if in answer, your stomach lurches unpleasantly, though you manage not to spew everywhere this time.

You seem to be fine for the rest of the day, though your head pounds and you sit in darkness until about the time that Jake gets off work, knowing he was going to be home and excited to head straight to the hard deck with the crew for Penny's Halloween party. You had been excited too, had even planned out your costume with him but god you hadn't felt this bad before, this was the most intense day of morning sickness that you'd had the entire time you'd been pregnant. You were tempted to call it off, send him on his own, but you knew he wouldn't go. He would stay by your side and take care of you, and you didn't want that, not when he had been so excited to show you off tonight.

Despite your better judgement you start getting yourself ready around the time you know he's getting ready to leave base, you know your timing is right because you get a 'be home soon babygirl' text from him a few minutes into your endeavor. You smile at your phone for a second, wondering how you got so damn lucky to be able to be in love with your best fucking friend in the whole world..

You're in the middle of painting your small but ever present swollen baby belly with safe, brown paint, standing in the full body mirror as you do it. You're trying to make it look as much like a bun as possible, which isn't as easy as it seems when you can't physically detach your stomach and lay it flat on a table to look at and paint like you could literally anything else. You hear the front door open, and his voice carry's through it's usual greeting. "In the bedroom!" You holler back. You hear something thump onto the floor (his duffle, probably filled with his sweaty khaki uniform and underclothes) and his boots thud down the hallway.

"Hey, Babyg-" You turn to face him as soon as you peek him and his dark green flight suit in the doorway, showing off the bun you were working so hard on. Thankfully, focusing so hard on something else had pushed your nausea and headache to the back of your mind, the least of your worries as you locked eyes with your grinning boyfriend. "That looks so good Babygirl! Look at you and our little girl all dressed up for Halloween.." He steps into the room, his smile lighting his face as he brings his lips to yours, before he can even kiss you though your nose scrunches up at the smell of him, sweaty and smelling like airplane fuel and oil.

You know it's coming before your stomach even lurches and you shove him away from you so hard he lands on the bed, a shocked noise escaping him as you rush into the bathroom, sliding in front of the toilet just in the nick of time. Somewhere in the back of your mind you hear Jake rush into the bathroom behind you, crouching down with you to rub your back. You manage to wave him away as you heave and he seems to get the hint, taking a step back.

"You smell." You groan when you're sure you've finished, trying to find the strength to stand up and rinse your mouth out. Jake makes an offended noise in the back of his throat, but you shoot him a glare that tells him you're serious and it seems to shut him up.

"Right," He says, clapping his hands together as you finally stand up. "i'll shower, you finish getting ready if you feel like you're able to go..if not, we'll stay home and watch 90 day Fiancé or something.." He wouldn't admit it to you, but your reality show addiction had become one of his new favorite hobbies and he would be more than happy to spend the night in bed with you binging. Who needed a Halloween party anyway? "How many times have you done that today?"

"I'll be fine to go, that's the first time that's happened all day." You lie, sidling up next to him to rinse out your mouth, trying desperately not to breathe through your nose so you don't repeat the emptying of your already empty stomach for the tenth time today. You meet his eyes in the mirror, he's looking at you like he doesn't believe you. "Really baby," You smile, turning around to face him. You look up at the handsome man before you, trying your hardest not to breathe in his scent. "I'll be okay, just take a shower and wash all the airplane gunk off of you before it happens again."

He gives you a long look, green eyes searching your face for any sign that he shouldn't let you go tonight and just make you stay home instead, he really couldn't have cared either way about the damn halloween party, now that he had you, you were the only thing that he ever cared to spend his time with. "Okay," He concedes, ruffling your hair with his ginormous hand. You roll your eyes at the action, but your body relaxes despite feeling horrible about the lie. "I'll be out in a few minutes."

You pushed through the next hour or so, finishing your costume while Jake showered and got himself ready, eagerly talking about how the two of you were going to kick Phoenix and Bob's asses in the costume contest that Penny was hosting tonight, and how he was so excited to show you and the belly off and as you checked yourself out in the mirror, you were once again reminded of just how lucky you were to have Jake to love you and the little miracle growing inside of you.

You pushed through Jake cooking himself a quick snack, you even made it through the drive to the bar like a champ, driving his big ass truck all the way there while he lay in the back seat because he refused to take his costume off until after the contest.

You had been at the bar for a couple of hours, mingling with Bob and Phoenix for the most part, who looked adorable in their Buzz and Woody costumes, when you took a turn for the worse. You and the rest of the squad had gotten to the bar quite early to help Penny finish setting up and as it started filling up with other people from base and some of the new TOP GUN students you and Jake had somehow gotten separated and after a while of talking with Phoenix about doing a shopping trip and lunch date on her next day off you started to look around for him.

Jake was at the pool table, high fiving Bradley as he sunk a ball into one of the pockets, very obviously wining the game of pool he had been roped into with the new recruits. You cant help the smile that lights your face when he catches your eye, sending you a signature Jake Seresin smirk and a wink of his eye. You giggle to yourself, your heart feeling full of nothing but love and happiness when it came to him.

"God, you guys are so in love its honestly sickening.." Natasha mutters, rolling her eyes with a playful smile on her face as she sips her whiskey on the rocks. You cackle in laughter, pushing her shoulder gently as you leave her side and make your way over to Jake, you'd had enough of being away from his side for one night.

A couple of people move in front of you as you're walking, and you have to stop and say hello to Maverick, who had arrived stylishly late to the party. "You're glowing!" He had said, giving you a kiss on your cheek. He was honestly in complete awe of you and the affect that you had on Hangman, he had done a complete 360 since you'd gotten together and he couldn't thank you enough for it because he wasn't sure how to handle it some days.

You chat with him for a few moments before making your way to Jake, except when he comes back into your view this time there's someone else with him. A tall bottle blonde in a risqué nurses costume that was honestly probably lingerie, she had fishnet stockings on and mile high platform stripper heels.

She was the kind of girl that had always caught his attention before you.

She was the kind of girl you had always been underlyingly jealous of.

And that jealously came rearing its ugly head. Fists clenched to your sides you walked over to your boyfriend with a purpose, not even catching their conversation before you wrapped your arms around his always so toned and tight bicep that was sticking out of the arm hole of the costume he had spent time making himself.

"Hey Babygirl," He says immediately, turning his head to plant a big fat kiss on your lips, you could practically feel his body relaxing at your touch and that seemed to cause you jealousy to ease, knowing that he was being held hostage in the conversation. "Jessa, this is my Babygirl.." The woman in front of you looked at you with narrowed eyes and then looked down at your costumes, her eyes roaming from your painted pregnant belly to his oven costume and and then back again, it seemed like it took a moment for all of the wheels to turn but they finally clicked into place.

"We dated for a while, not that long ago..just wanted to come over and say hello." She says. "I had heard you were settled down but i didn't think it could possibly be true.." Her eyes never leave his as she speaks, batting her eyelashes at him as if trying to entice him.

Jake raises his beer bottle to his lips, glancing down to you as if he wasn't quite sure what to say. "Well, I hate to break it to you but..its true.." You grind out, your queasy stomach returning as you catch a whiff of her strong perfume. "I'll be right back baby.."

You barely make it to the ladies room all the way across the bar before it spews out of you. You're hunched over the toilet for a good few minutes heaving and queasing and so focused on yourself that you don't hear bathroom door squeak open again, or the stripper heels smacking against the tiled floor that Penny thankfully kept in pristine cleanliness.

You don't notice the other presence in the bathroom until you've stood up and turned around, headed to wash your hands and try to wash the small bit of vomit off of your black shirt. You stop in your tracks immediately when you spot her, arms crossed over her outrageously exposed breasts as she stands with her hip popped, as if she were looking for a fight.

"I always knew he liked easier girls, but i never thought he liked actual whores." She states, eyeing your pregnant belly with clear disdain. "I'm not stupid, i can do basic math. He stopped calling me almost two months ago, way too soon for you to be thus far pregnant with his baby."

"..excuse me?" You utter, mouth watery again as you fought of what you hoped was just nerves and not another round of throwing up..you didn't think you could go 12 rounds today and still make it through the party.

The woman cackles damn near evilly. "The way Jake always spoke about his babygirl I thought she was this pure angel. Turns out she's a fucking whore." She shakes her head, eyeing once more. "You're not his type either, he really must fucking pity you if he's fucking you like this, the poor thing.."

You can't think of anything to say, you could barely hold your head up with how suddenly dizzy you were. As she turns to leave the bathroom, the door swinging open, the vomit spews out of you like lava spewed out of Pompeii and as you sink to the floor, trying to keep your own head up, too dizzy to see straight or use your voice or even think, you couldn't help but to remember the words that she had said..that he must have pittied you..that wasn't true..right?

Natasha noticed Jessa come out of the bathroom that she had seen you go into earlier, and maybe it was just because she was slightly paranoid but she felt like she needed to poke her head in and check on you, especially after she sauntered right back up to Jake and ran her hand down his bicep after you had very clearly made it known that she needed to back off.

"Keep an eye on Jessa," She says to Bob, catching her Wizzo's attention as she slipped off of her bar stool. "I'm gonna go check on Babygirl.." Everyone had taken to calling you by Jake's nickname for you, it was practically your God given name by this point.

"On it." Bob says, taking his Shirley Temple with him as he strides from the bar top to the pool table.

Natasha pushes people out of her way, the wings of her Buzz costume doing all of the work for her as she makes her way to the restrooms, pushing the door opening and entering sideways. She hears your moan before she sees you slumped in a pool of your own throw up, your skin paler than the flourescent lighting in the small bathroom and a small sheen of sweat on your forehead. "Holy sit.." She says, crumbling down next to you, taking your head in her hands. "Babygirl? You awake?" A slight moan is the only response. "Fuck...fuck.."

She doesn't leave your side, but she thanks God for having long legs because she's able to catch the door stopper just right with her foot and open it far enough for her voice to carry. "JAKE! BOB! SOMEBODY HELP!" You moan again, your head thumping to her chest. Her voice must be loud enough because there's a drawn out silence before a scattering of feet pounding against the hardwood flooring of the Hard Deck. "Call 911!"

Jake's heart drops into his stomach as soon as he sees you, his eyes widening. "What happened?" He doesn't bother to care about the emotional crack in his voice as he drops to his knees, Bob and Rooster right behind him in the door way. "Nat, what the fuck happened?"

"I don't know, she was like this when I came in - Jessa had just come out!" She says panicking because she had never once seen Jacob Seresin look so scared and vulnerable before. "She keeps moaning and she's sweaty..Jake what if it's the baby?"

He squeezed his eyes closed, he couldn't bare to think of it, he couldn't bare to think of how sad and broken you would be..he couldn't even begin to think of how to pick up those broken pieces if that were the case, so he didn't think about it. He focused on Bob's voice behind him, on the phone with the 911 operator.

"...17 weeks pregnant, semi conscious.." Bob spoke to the person on the other end, Jake had told them all this morning how far along you were, forcefully showing everyone the pregnancy tracking app on his phone screen. Bob had remembered because of how excited Jake had been.

Jake looked at you, your head in Natasha's lap and then glanced back at Bradley who's eyes were wide with fear, an exact mimic of his own facial expression he was sure. He remembered suddenly that Natasha had said that someone had been in here before she found you..Jessa.

He was on his feet before he had even finished having the thought, shoving past Bradley who had the wherewithal to dutifully follow him as he stalked down the hallway and into the main area of the bar.

"Jessa!" He thundered, the bar going silent. She wasn't hard to find, she was one of the few girls dressed like a hooker. "What the fuck did you do? Huh?" He asks, grabbing her by the shoulders and shaking her.

"Jake, back off man-" Bradley's hand is on his shoulder pulling him back. Jessa scoffs at both of them and rolls her eyes turning around.

"Not my fault the skanky trash can't handle the thing growing inside of her." She says to her group of friends, causing them to start cackling.

She was lucky that Nat hadn't heard her, and that he didn't go crawling back to the bathroom to send her out here to do what he knew she would have because just then flashing lights shined through the front windows of the bar. Paramedics had arrived.

"Oh now that's just fucking dramatic!" She groans to her friends as Jake walks away, causing him to turn back around to start yelling at her once more. Bradley spins him back towards the door though and he runs outside to rush them in.

When you come to you're scared out of your mind, the last thing you remember were the words Jessa had said echoing in your mouth. Your heart starts to race and you hear a monitor start to go off, there were things attached to your stomach and your arms and all of a sudden his hands were on your shoulder, weary eyes looking into yours.

"..jake? what happened?" You ask, your heart already starting to calm down and you realize that the monitor that was going off was attached to you.

"You were dehydrated, you passed out.." Jake says, pressing a kiss to your temple as one hand goes to rest on your stomach, right next to the fetal monitors. "Your OB says that it's from throwing up so much, says that you weren't getting in as much as you were getting out.." You closed your eyes, leaning your head back against the pillow, kicking yourself for letting it get that bad. "Why didn't you tell me it was that bad babygirl? You scared me shitless..you scared all of us..Nat found you laying in your own vomit..she came with me, wouldn't even go home to change..she's off hounding your doctor for more information.."

You process his words, hating yourself for putting your friend in that situation, for ruining the halloween party. You open your eyes and turn to look at him. "Is the baby okay?" Your lip quivers and tears begin to stream down your face. "Jake im so sorry baby, I thought I could tough it out, I didn't want you to worry.."

Jake sighs, kissing your forehead as he wipes the tears from your eyes, letting you know that the baby was okay, and that you would be okay too. That he was going to take care of you always, and his words washed over you completely, emptying your head of whatever doubt Jessa had temporarily placed in it.

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Hi, could I please request a headmate pack for a Alterpathic Holder? (Term can be found on @/the-silent-fellowship ) if possible with masculine themes!

Requested pack ᯓ★

Alterpathic Holder

// keep in mind headmates may not form exactly like the pack! //

🪦﹕BASICS . .

★ NAME !? ;;; Mikhail - - - Alikor - - - Halis - - - Geliel - - - Iezalel

★ PRNS !? ;;; He/Him, Hx/Hxm, Hy/Hym, Hi/Hin, voi/void, ny/nym, re/rem, Ve/Vir, Ly/Lyz, ast/aster, prince/prins, Abyss / Abyssal

★ AGE !? ;;; Immortal Adult (20,000)

★ GENDER !? ;;; Male, Agender, Miaspec, Non-Binary Boy, solarian, alteboy, Princecoric, Angelgender

★ ORIENTATION !? ;;; Biromantic, Lithromantic, Apothisexual

★ SPECIES !? ;;; Angel, Archangel

﹒SYSTEM STUFF﹒🪽

⊏　 ROLES 　⌑ ;;; Alterpathic Holder, NPD holder, exogod, intragod

⊏　 SOURCE 　⌑ ;;; Brainmade

⊏　 LOCATION 　⌑ ;;; Usually found in a white room with some sort of throne that is decorated lavishly. - - - Or in a secluded room with one full length mirror to look at (prn)'s wings / what's left of them (if not flying).

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⊏　 BEHAVIOR 　⌑ ;;; This alter is very distant, and (prn) acts as if (prn) is "better" then others. (Prn) has a bad habit of staring at people when they do anything that can make noise. (Prn) will often fly around in headspace. (Prn) speaks in a very "higher" voice, higher in a royal way. (Prn) doesn't like to stand, (prn) will find a way to float or sit when needed.

(Prn) stays far from others often treating them like peasants, partly because (prn) believe others are below them, but also so (prn) will not spread their diseases to the other headmates.

When (Prn) fronts (Prn) stays distant from people if (Prn) can. If not (prn)'s speach is very proper, like a royal who looks down on everyone. (Prn) will often refuse to stand, even if that means siting or leaning on something.

⊏　 PERSONALITY 　⌑ ;;; This alter can be, arrogant, deceitful, Rude to other headmates who are not the same "status" and (prn). (Prn) is very persuasive to get what they want / need, usually not good.

Due to having a variet of Blacklight virus, and getting one of the few variants that yield a beneficial result, (prn)'s personality will be different from how (prn) "used" to be.

⊏　 TITLES 　⌑ ;;; The angel who fell , The crowned monster , The monster on the throne , Crown Crystal , The crystal winged Prince(ess)

⊏　 FASHION 　⌑ ;;; Primarily white, very clean, other worldly, pure looking. Very clean sharp cuts of clothes, usually with a belt that has gold accents.

Short-sleeve collared shirts, long-sleeve sharp cut tops that layers ontop of the short sleeve shirt. A white blindfold over both of the eyes that ties up into the hair.

A mute white scarf that goes ontop of it with gold beads hanging off of it.

⊏　 TYPING QUIRKS 　⌑ ;;; Replaces the qoution marks (“”) with «». O = 0, A = 4. Very monotone typing. A very larger vocabulary, so instead of "very good" they would say, splendid. Or something that shows (prn) is "smarter" then others around them

Example ;;;

Greetings. My n4me is (name). It's a ple4sure to meet you.

⊏　 RELIGION 　⌑ ;;; None, this headmate belives a religion should be build after (prn). (Prn) doesn't worship others yet expects others to worship (Prn.)

⊏　 SPEECH PATTERNS 　⌑ ;;; Very slow, Like when someone is trying to explain things to a child. (Prn) believes everyone's intelligence is that of a child, so (Prn) will speak to others like they are stupid. If someone raises their voice (Prn) will talk in a disgusted tone as (Prn) belives no one should raise their voice at their "God".

🪄　 ✝︎ 　EXTRA ．  ⌅

⁑　 DISLIKES.　 ∘ ;;; being treated like a human, having to be reminded of organ failure, not being treated like a God or royalty, basic people, boring topics, "good" / morally good people, eating because it makes (Prn) feel "lowly".

⁑　 SIGN OFFS.　 ∘ ;;; -🪽💎 . . . -🪽 . . . -G0d🪽 . . . -🔖🪽 . . . -🪽Y0ur highness🪽 . . . -🪽👑 . . . -🪽🔱

⁑　 FAV THINGS.　 ∘ ;;; smart deceitful people, flying, intelligent people, books, papers, essays, (Prn)'s crown, Fashion

⁑　 HOBBIES.　 ∘ ;;; disproving scientific articles, reading essays, articles and papers. Arguing with people in a Rhetorical manner, trying to prove anyone who disagrees with (prn) wrong.

⁑　 EXTRA APPEARANCES.　 ∘ ;;; Instead of fully normal angel / bird wings, half of the wings have been corrupted by a light blue crystal that leaves small chips where (Prn) goes. (Prn) doesn't have "normal" eyes, instead they are black with the pupil sitting there. White fingerless gloves, Crystal wings around his head that covered (Prn)'s face sometimes, ghosts sometimes surround (Prn), they are (Prn)'s dead family.

⁑　 EXTRA QUIRKS.　 ∘ ;;; When writing in front (Prn) has very neat hand writing, (Prn) enjoys contradicting anyone, Only talks to people (Prn) deems "Worthy" of (Prn)'s attention. Doesn't come out to front unless it's for debating, or arguing with someone. If (prn) thinks someone is "worthy", (prn) will still treat them not great, however (prn) will agree with them more often.

⁑　 HEADMATE HAS.　 ∘ ;;; Blacklight virus, Angel toxicosis, Blight

⁑　 FACE CLAIMS.　 ∘ ;;;

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Hey ! Sorry if I got anything wrong, we have severe dyslexia and have a hard time processing information ! And if you wanted more then one then sorry just request again ! This was very fun ! -Xynix'sTavern (ps;;; asks like these will be more detailed if it's me to gets to them)