#hehe nanos here

[doomteensy]

"Well, what are you doing in Mariah's brain anyway?"

-Nano [🧠🐍]

OWAKCX, do you have like…a job or something?

-Nano (🧠🐍)

" GAH! "

[ He jolted in surprise, not expecting to hear anything directed at him. He shook, nervously wringing his hands together and looking anywhere but at the other. ]

" Y-Yeah... no... kinda... I-I do odd jobs... s-sometimes... "

[ Holding down a stable job was very difficult for him... and very disheartening each time he failed. ]

[albatris]

unspecified writing challenge month day 21!

today's wordcount is 30,287 / 30,000!

made it! wahoo

did even more gardening today and planted some strawberries. going to set up a new flowerbed to grow some dandelions to make dandelion wine :3c

got a little bit of writing done this evening, just enough to tip me over the finish line

next up is.......! more writing.

today's excerpt is,

today's mood is a neighbour who keeps throwing their trash into my front yard and today's jam is "everything I own" by drive45

bye! I love you!

[buffythevampirelover]

This should come as no surprise as I haven’t been posting much recently, but I’ve decided to go on hiatus until late October/start of November! I’ll be back to post about NaNoWriMo as I plan to participate! I don’t have another Tumblr so I’m kinda just disappearing off the app but I hope you’re all doing well and that autumn treats you well! <3

[stillgrows]

KDNR — █████████████████████████████ Kardinal units are known for their familiar faces and unforgettable personalities. You've never met her before, have you?

ft. an original interpretation of Nyarlathotep, The Crawling Chaos & God of a Thousand Forms, as well as muses from fandoms such as The Magnus Archives, Red Valley, The Evil Within, and more, all as understood and written by Syd.

[hawnks]

Ok nano coming up so help me decide which thing to work on if you don’t mind 🙏

[lovepookie]

♡ zerobaseone maknae-line reaction to being texted “we need to talk.”

nano note: hehe here is maknae line! please keep in mind yujins is platonic,, purely friendship. thank you!

warnings: slightly suggestive in ricky’s?? playful bullying? pet names. yujin’s is strictly platonic. lmk if i need to add any!

— read hyung line here.

[simpxxstan]

perfect complements (ch. 1)

pairing: professor!seungcheol x professor!f.reader

genre: fluff, enemies to lovers, angst, slight smut

series summary: four and a half years of working together breeds familiarity, resentment, and everything in between. it's almost like living together.

chapter word count: 2.1k

warnings: bickering (will be a major feature in this story, so please do not read if verbal fights are not your cup of tea), seungcheol smokes.

a/n: seventeen is my new addiction and i'm not backing off! this is inspired from my dream life (hehe i want to be an econ prof). the series title is an econ term lolol sorry if it's too geeky. i think this series will have multiple spinoffs, maybe you can guess for which characters? all i can hope for is that i'll be able to pull through the plot till the very end and not get writers' block midway :(

slight heads up? seungcheol is 32 here, and the f. reader y/n is 33 here. wonwoo is 35-36, and minghao is slightly younger than seungcheol, probably 30. chan is 24-25 years old. y/n is shorter than seungcheol, and wears glasses. not much other physical description of y/n. also, this fic will probably have different povs, so this chapter is from seungcheol's pov.

thank you so much for reading! your reblogs, likes and comments mean sooo much honestly. i know every content creator says this, and i know we all mean it from our hearts.

enjoy some of my ult svt bias, seungcheollie!

series masterlist

With four and a half years of working together comes a ton of familiarity. Choi Seungcheol knows it annoyingly well: annoying because he’s greeted by the sight of your coat on his chair again, and well because this is a sight he sees nearly every Monday. Four years ago, he would have tried to explain to you that it’s a Monday morning, he didn’t want to come to take classes this early, and his patience is running thin, so it would be very nice if you could remember which chair was yours every morning when you came and took off your coat. Three years ago, he would have shrieked out, irritation burning through his veins. Two years ago, he would walk up to your desk, and spill your coffee all over the term paper you were currently checking. One year ago, he would purposely ruin your day even if it increased his headache tenfold just thinking about ways to annoy you. 

But not any more. Choi Seungcheol has decided you are not worth a penny of his hard earned money, a moment of his precious time, and a nano atom of his genius brain cells. He simply picks your coat and dumps it on the ground, deliciously close to the dustbin. He knows his ears shouldn’t perk up, but they do, and when they hear your reaction, it is so gratifying, it feels like he has won a World War. 

“Prof. Choi, if you feel you cannot respect the personal property of others, feel free to accompany me to the Dean’s Office.” You have somehow stomped up to him, standing right before him, as he pulls out the chair to his desk, taking in the endless papers and books that are arranged neatly before him. Your attitude never ceases to surprise him, given that you’re an entire head shorter than him, and even if you’re wearing heels, he can tower over you whenever you stomp up to him in these little furies. It makes you look like a little furry puppy, your hands on your hips, and Seungcheol thrives off the fire burning in your eyes. “There, there. I’d actually love to, but it seems that you need to remember how to respect public property and not hog over the space of others.” 

You’re staring at him above your glasses, which have slipped down to the middle of your nose, and god, Seungcheol finds it hilarious. He wants to burst out laughing, the only thing holding him on is his determination to not break character and push you further. 

“And if your routine morning tantrums are over, Seungcheol and Y/N, please settle down in your seats. It seems like I have to send you both to college again.” 

Said Dean’s voice booms out behind you, and although his voice is surprisingly firm, there’s a shit-eating grin on his face, and he walks towards the two of you. He picks up the coat, lying on the floor, and hands it to Y/N. Jeon Wonwoo does not miss out on how flustered you both look on getting caught during your little lovers’ quarrel, as Wonwoo likes to call it in his mind, all alone in the Economics Department Staffroom. 

“Morning Wonwoo! Enlighten me why no one else is here. Why am I stuck with this lady through this sad Monday morning?” 

Seungcheol leans back on his chair, casual now that Wonwoo has calmed down the mood. You walk back to your desk, which unfortunately is right opposite Seungcheol’s, but he’s used to your ugly face to stay unfazed by it now. It’s like a terrible gift from a nosy relative you’ve hung up on the wall for long enough that it doesn’t catch the eye anymore and is just… there. But he’s quick to take note of how you’re smiling at Wonwoo, your glasses have been pushed to the top of your head, revealing your forehead and the same tiny pair of diamond hoops you wear every day. 

It is, like he knows well, a scene of familiarity. And he really despises that fact. 

“Minghao has a conference, he’s in the States. This is in preparation for his exchange program thing.”

“Oh yeah, he texted me on Saturday that he’s leaving soon… wasn’t aware it’s today.” You speak softly, already opening your laptop to get started with your work for the day. 

“And Minhee is in the Girls’ Hostel.”

“Why?” You both ask, confused. “I thought Prof. Kim from History is the warden?” “Yes, but they’ve recently gone on their maternity leave. Minhee has to take over. And, bad luck for her, but on the very first day, there’s been a kind of emergency. Some punches were thrown while drunk, and now Minhee’s lecturing them.” “As if anyone’s gonna take her seriously,” Seungcheol scoffs, since everyone knew Minhee to be one of the coolest professors in the university. 

“Hey! They took me very seriously, thank you. This is the problem with men. Give them a woman with good tits and a kind face and they think she’s a dumb bitch to run over.” Minhee walks into the small Staffroom, looking very much exhausted but she’s never going to admit it. She plops down on your desk, pushing away the laptop. “Is the situation better now?” you ask, holding out your coffee to Minhee, asking her silently to take a sip. “Yes, thankfully. I’ll have to go and check again after classes get over for the day.”

“Well then, you’re all up to date. Don’t forget the meeting with the Faculty Coordinator today at 5 pm!” “Yes Sir,” you all echo unenthusiastically, as Wonwoo chuckles and walks out of the room. It’s going to be a long day and Seungcheol can already feel his temples buzzing. 

_

Six classes down, and he’s feeling the Monday blues wear off into a blissful exhaustion. At the end of the day, this is a profession he has not once regretted choosing. He absolutely adores spending time with his students- mostly. There’s always going to be a black sheep, like Lee Chan from his Advanced Game Theory course. Chan isn’t a bad guy, per se. He’s just over-enthusiastic and is always looking to impress: which results in him reading texts beyond his level just to try and make Seungcheol happy and end up confusing the entire concept. 

But at least dealing with the well-meaning Chan is better than going to the faculty counselling meeting with you. Well, not just with you. But he knows very well what he’s going to hear at the meeting, and he’s absolutely dreading it. He has nearly the same look on his face as his students do when they get the term results, he’s just better at masking it. 

As he walks into the Faculty Coordinator’s office, he sees you’re already sitting in a corner, staring outside the window, while Minhee is chatting with the Coordinator. He notices you glancing his way once, before turning your eyes towards the sky again. “Good Afternoon Prof. Choi! How are you doing?” Ms. Song looks at Seungcheol with warm eyes as he takes a seat. “I’m fine, thank you, and you?” It seems that nervousness has rendered Seungcheol incapable of forming sentences beyond nursery-level, and both Minhee and Ms. Song let out a small laugh at his childish response. “I’m sure you know why you’re here, Prof. Choi, as does Prof. Y/L/N. I’ll spare you the intro.” Minhee asks, “Am I really needed to be here?” Ms. Song says, “Prof. Jeon, unless you seriously want me to be alone with this pair who want to murder each other, I would really prefer if you could be here.” Seungcheol is blushing now, embarrassed to the toe. He can hear you groan, and Minhee somehow finds it all funny enough to smile. “If it's so amusing to you, Minhee, you can leave. We swear we won’t kill each other today, if we’ve been able to control ourselves all this time.” Seungcheol’s not even looking at you, but the sarcasm is biting his skin. 

“Alright, alright. Calm down, Prof. Y/L/N. Remember, aggression is not the key. We’re here for resolutions.” 

“Well then, could we please proceed to the point directly?”

“You’re in a rush on a Monday? You play baseball with the kids after class-” you ask him, staring into his face.

“I have a date today after class.” 

That shuts you up for good, and Seungcheol feels queasy. It’s one thing trying to get the last word in, and it’s another to hit your weak point just to get the last word in. He wants to explain but Ms. Song interrupts. “I’ll cut the chase. From what I can see now, and from all the reports I’ve received in the last three months, there’s been not much improvement from the situation we had observed earlier. In fact, it’s only gotten more alarming-”

“Ever since I’ve turned thirty-three,” you sigh, but Ms. Song ignores you. 

“I’ve spoken to the Dean, Dr. Wonwoo, and also to some of the other faculty members you share your classes and university space with. We collectively think it’s only fair to say that your interpersonal relationship is harming the kind of environment we want to foster in our university. It is, by no means, a new development, and students of several batches have noticed this relationship of yours as well. This kind of banter, which includes quite serious threats at times-” she raises a hand to quieten Seungcheol’s attempt to interrupt, “is not conducive to a healthy academic environment.”

You both sigh, you whisper something along the lines of it’s not that serious, and although Seungcheol hates to say it out loud, he agrees with you. 

“I would recommend you both to go to the University Counsellor and take a few… bonding sessions over the next semester. We think this kind of banter is not too serious, we’re extremely hopeful of a resolution. It’s just not happening right now, because you’re not aware of the efforts to be taken. Once you sit with a counsellor, the path will be clearer-”

Seungcheol doesn’t even realise when he’s stood up. It feels stuffy. He had thought he was long past the age of getting reprimanded for fighting with his peers. 

“I really have to leave now. Thank you for the talk, Ms. Song. I’ll get back to you with my schedule and we can set up the meetings with the counsellor.”

“Prof. Choi.” The voice is stern, and Seungcheol holds up. He needs a cigarette, or fresh air. Neither is really available right now, so he grips on to the chair to steady himself. “I will mail you the meetings and Plan of Action, and you shall adjust your schedule accordingly. You know the consequences-” Seungcheol nods before the threat gets completed. Wonwoo has explained the consequences several times to him. 

“I will do so. Don’t worry, Ms. Song. You shall get nothing but my best efforts.” “I hope so. Really.” 

Seungcheol finally steps out of the room, and heaves deep breaths to get his brain working again. His phone rings, as he walks down the stairs to get away from the building. He picks it up while lighting the cigarette between his lips as he leaves the campus-

“Hello Cheollie! Should I come over to your place to pick you up or-”

“Hyerin?”

“What? Did you forget about our date? Yah! Oppa!”

“No no, I just-” he realises that you’ve just left the campus walking past him, not even sparing him a glance. He watches you as you walk farther away from him, your car blinking in the distance, and the tap-tap of your heels fading out amidst the sounds of the wind. The campus is remarkably quiet for this time of the day, or maybe he’s just too out of it all. 

“I’ll meet you at the cafe. We can go to your place later, right?”

“Yes yes, I’ve talked to my roommate already, but why not Oppa’s place this time?” the sickly sweet voice from the other end of the phone irritates him, but he knows she’s acting cute just for fun. 

“You know why-” 

“Oppa, Kkuma doesn’t care about the girls you bring over.” “She does! She’s a very sensitive princess.” “Cheol-ah, you can just say you don’t care enough about me, and I’ll get it. Don’t bring the poor baby into this.” Seungcheol sighs. This is why he likes Hyerin, she can be mature when she wants to.

But it seems like now is not the time.

“I’ll see you later then, Oppa! Maybe tonight will change your mind!” “Hmm!” Seungcheol hears the call get cut, and he finally drags a puff from his cigarette. You’ve disappeared out of sight, and Seungcheol’s mind is clear now.

[ju-lie-mine]

Nano The Banana Ice Cream (he/him)

Rare

Buying requirement:

- 1900 ichor

- Reach floor 20

- 100% Shrimpo's mastery

Finishing extraction

"The wheel goes weee!"

"Hehe, it's not as bad as I thought!"

"Are my hands melting??"

In the elevator

"Ugh, it's so hot in here..."

"Honestly, it is better in jail than in here."

"Did anyone get hurt? I hope yes."

Friends: none

Enemies: Dandy, Vee, Goob, Cassie

[alodiaz]

how do i make you love me?

word count: 247. (legit a drabble) a/n: i have no idea what this is to be honest. i was possessed and am still sick so it might make no sense but i needed to write something hopefully it isn't unreadable hehe!

He was pissed, no, not even pissed was the correct word. He was something beyond the realm of human comprehension. What a race. What a horrific race. What was the point? Here he was sat in his hotel room, at an ungodly hour in the morning fuming over a race that had ended hours ago. He had been through debrief, which in itself was a shit show. Why of all the races did it have to be this one? Canada. Truly, he loved getting fucked over. 

Buzz. 

Heh? His phone is going off, a text message. Who would want anything to do with him right now. 

Surely, everyone who has his number knows how mad he is, even his parents wouldn’t contact him right now. 

Groaning, he got up for the bed, reaching towards the floor, he had thrown his phone on the floor after he got in, an outburst of anger. At least it wasn’t broken, he supposes. 

Oh. Oh.

Looking at his phone, he thought he would have been mad at whoever the contact was. But then he saw the name. 

Lance. 

Isn’t he supposed to be out with family? Yes, he didn’t have the greatest race, getting damage as well so finishing outside the points, not that far behind him. But he had family here. Why would he be messaging Fernando. 

‘Nano, come over. My room is 256. Movie?’

Fuck. 

Shit. Fuck. 

He was fucked. He’s in love. 

What’s he supposed to do now? 

[vvyaspitofhell]

there was a time that i wanted to draw a sexy story of afat tiddy robo mom who was trying to fix a distopian level earth by having a company of assassins kill off the threats to the world and reward them with secure living and sexy robo partners.... but she became the thing she hates- BIG CAPTALISM AND SEX SELLS like funny stupid horny but sad capitalisms run world ... also i think it was set in a space type ??? thing??

but i fell out of that cause like... UGH!!! it was horny in a boring way (to ME) and i didnt like how i was gonna mix them theme with the sex...hehe . over time the whole nano machine aspect of it fit the crescents story so im doing BIG REDOS

its had an angel/devil scifi concept that ive done 500 times so i wanted to just lean into.... robo mimic humans stuff now I def will spruce up their looks later A zero is mainly a robo youd see being a secretary for otoma corp, but shes supposed to run the network for all the meetings, emails, and media storage??? for the companys secret world ruling stuff ?? yeah lets go with that.

B zero/ Bunny is currently my fave and a design ill have to actually make the robo aspect subtle since this is a character who would WAnt to look more and more human like since they do alot of interactions with your average human socialite / e-celeb

GAWD EW i was in the trenches for making horny performer clothes

They're a tiktok model fuckboy now HAHA <3

making a note here that I wanna make sure each of them has some personalized business tie style

this is like BIG BIG BOSS type character that vic and squad would need to do serious skill leveling up to handle cause they like END game type shit

[megamangx]

MEGAMAN GX TALES OF SPOOKY 2024

TIME FOR MORE SCAYR STORYS WITH REAL BLOOD CHILLERS THIS TYHEAR.

MOUTHWASHING: truth of the mint

johnny and japan girl worked for the listerine company,...they make mouthwash witch is sold in uk but they had high tech submarinas to go under water to harbvest mint c rystals to make mouyhwash

randy went in first "i will touch the crystal" but it burned him and turned him into a mummy and he could not talk n ow but was pain "send rescue for randy" said johnny

in the base he was on the hospital bed eye looked but could not takl becuse his vocer cords where burned "we must keep him fresh" said seiki who poured mouthwash into his mouth "there there drink your mouthwash" she said and his teeth where really white and clean "at least he has good teeth now that is half battel" she smile

robert entered the ship "we have problam a s monster is killing people" and he showed the cctv and it was monster.

"we need guns lets roll out and move out" said johnn as they got guns but the monster killed robert with blood "i am the mint man you company people where harvesting the mint race to make mouthwash now you pay" said monster and randy got up now a mint mummy and snaped johnnys neck.

the end.

Megaman Shade mans bride of darkness.

It was morning as megaman was in his home drinking some monster e tank energy "Where is roll" her askered doctor lighted "i am here" she said coming in tired with strenge mark on neck "oh dear megaman looks like a vampire has been coming to her bedrom at night he may want to take your sister to be his wife" said docter light.

"i do not want to become vampire girlfriend pleasw help me megaman" said roll

megaman fisted at her with determanion "i will protect you sister do not worry" said megaman at that night he wented to rolls bedroom to watch her but he fall sleep and vampire come into her vampire and hypnosised at her "you will come with me and become vampire wife" said the man and she nod "i will comed by you and becomed vampire wife" said roll and she walked out the window with him.

"oh no he took roll" with megaman said and he got to rush and flyed to where the castle was.

"give my sister back" said megaman aiming his burster and the bad guy come IT WAS SHADEMAN.

"no she is my wife now i have put vampire robot nanomachines in her using my hypnosis beams and now she is vampire robot forever" shademan said and a sexy blonde haired robot comed out in a sexy black dress with goth make up on "i am his bride of the dark night now hehe sorry brother you failed to save me"

Megaman fighted them with his buster but they where stoo stong as roll was on top of him "now i will drink your life energy and be shademans forever"

buit then protoman came in firing a light blast "take this" he said with cool and used the anti virus buster shot to remove all the vampire nano hypnosis machines turning roll back to normel as she was in her red dress again "megaman what happened to me everything is blur"

"do not worry sister you are fine now"

"you stole wife now you die!!!!!!!!!!" screamed shademan sending an armyt of bat robots to kill them but megaman used the proton sabber and blew them up "not a chance tshademan how about a little garlic buster" and megaman used the garlic buster to beat him.

"you ruined my plans but next time I get you" said doctor wily over the radio.

the gang all laughered "lets not be vampires for halloween haha" laughed megaman.

the end

MURDERBEAR

it was holloaween in tokhyo preefecture japan and miko mori was trick or treating but then a cute bear masked person was there staring "cute costume" she said THEN MURDERBEAR AXED HER IN FACEA ND SHE WAS DEAD FROM AXE

police did not know what to thinking of it "i miust have bneen an accidant with the trees you knowing these kids are ditracted becuse of the tiktok" the police chef said and the office nodde "that is true lets close the booking on this case and get some beer"

at a party in the tokyo tower aiko washington was giving a talk becuse of company making lots of money but then screams it was MURDERBER killing everyone "guards shoot him" said the ceo but the bullets did nothing MURDERBEAR WAS IMMUNE and he took out uzis and started gunning the suits down.

ikt got bad that columbo was sent in to find murderbear who had killed 459 people that night with cutting weapons "this case sure is a pickle my wife she liked bears you know" he said smoking a cigar.

he went to the xbox building and inside was bobby kotict "You stopped the murderbear right" he asked

"See the thing is murderbear was you mr bobby kotict it fit your bodysize and you mentioned a while back you liked bears and collected bear masks" columbo said and bobby was shocked

"thats a serieres crime you are acosting me of"

columbo smiled "you killed those people in japan beccuse you wanted to take out the console competition becuse xbox was failing so you killed those people to take japan out of the amiercan markets mr kotcit"

the police put handcuffs on the ceo and took him awauy but the scars of the night of MURDERBEAR would live on.

end

[thenomadclan]

Stress Test Day

It was a average day on Yautja Prime, the Nomad Clan was scheduled to meet up in the Yautja Arena. Boulder and Basher were asking what the deal was to Nomad, to which he replied with a I don’t know. When arriving they were met with Black Momba looking nervous about this, and a half Naked Elder Yautja. When said old Yautja turned around, Nomad recognized him as Drago…the Shaman of the group.

Basher: “Mother! Why we here? What happening???”

Black Momba: “uh…w-“

Drago: “We are doing a Stress Test! It’s a old Nomad Clan tradition, and since you are the last line of the Clan it’s only right we put you through the same test as your Father & Grand Father to test how far you’ve come along in your training.”

Boulder: “So we punching things…hehe, me will have fun.”

Nomad: “I’m not so sure about that…The Nomad Clan was known for their extreme training views.”

Drago: “That’s true, now what will happen is 3 of you will enter this Maze Arena, the objective is simple…you survive and beat me and meet up with your squad…if you don’t you automatically fail.”

For some reason the twins were met with fear for the first time as they walked to their places, while Nomad was stopped by Drago, asking to lend his hand. Nomad did so nervously and was met with pain as Drago cut his hand with a dagger, earning a worthy growl of disapproval from Black Momba. Nomad walked off freaked out and entered the maze.

Black Momba: “Was that really necessary?”

Drago: “Depends, but my arthritis is acting up and fresh nano bots will numb it up till the end of the session and that’s going on a maybe. -he said licking the blade sighing as the pain inside his body was officially blocked as he then entered the maze.”

-Basher POV-

Me was first to enter big whindy-walled arena. Me growl. Me hate being away from Boulder. Me no work better alone! Is stupid! Me punch wall. Me walks but heard and clicking. Not my sister or brother…

Drago’s Echo: “So your the muscle of the two, tell me do you have the patience of your Father with those heavy strikes or do you have your mothers temper?”

He said speaking in riddles as ma growled, roaring down the hall, me no hear him anymore thinking me scared him. Me was wrong. Me felt a strike to the face, stunned, it was fast, me no see it. Me felt another and another and another, they were so quick me no react fast enough till me did. Me though me hit him but ended up getting my fist stuck in wall. When me tried to get it free it suddenly went numb. Drago hit me in soft spots… erm… and not soft spots. He was slowly dissected me. Me grew more frustrated. Me showed my anger and when me finally saw him, me tackled Drago and carried him to crash through wall.

Me held and pinned him down. He looked amused as he wrapped my arm in arm bar, threatening to break it. Me cried in pain. Me tried to throw him off, he only latched on to my head and put me in sleep. slowly me began to fade and everything began to grow dark…

Drago: “tch tch tch I don’t blame you for failing this, however you were sloppy and slow. You might work better with your sister at taking more of the abuse…but alone you’ll have to learn to take damage as well as fish it out.”

those were the last words me heard before passing out fully. Me heard him walk away from me as me felt someone drag me out.

-Boulder & Nomads POV-

We managed to be the only ones to find each other and our gear or what was allowed, when Boulder asked about Basher we heard a roar cry to then silence, to which Nomad said that they were eliminated from the test. This made Boulder angry as she bashed her shield, we heard clapping as we saw Drago clapping as he downed his iconic Samurai Armor.

Boulder: “…YOU HURT SISTER! ME NO LET YOU HURT BROTHER!”

Drago only readied himself as he ran towards us, Boulder was the one to run in front of Nomad as she blocked many of Drago’s attacks as well as striking a few of her own. When she was left open for a attack, Nomad was the one to hop over her and deliver a flying drop kick, sending Drago back.

Drago: “Good…I expected nothing less then my newest student…let’s make it interesting -he said igniting his mechanical hand to a shock facto as well as his katana stick- one strike from this will leave you absolutely paralyzed leaving you eliminated…try not to let me hit you.”

Was what he said before rushing us again, we held out on for the most part, trying to land a strike but more so dodging and blocking. Boulder was sadly the one to be shocked with an extreme amount of shock that left her knocked out, or what should have knocked out an elephant. However when Nomad was left exposed and was soon to be eliminated, Boulder snapped out of her numbing slumber as she caught Drago’s shocking hand and squeezed it as it left Drago with one less weapon leaving it broken.

No good deed goes unpunished however as Drago shocked Boulder in her soft belly, her weak spot, dropping her to her knees. As she looked up at Drago she only spat at him as this gave Drago pride before knocking her out with one swing of his shocking paton.

Drago: “Then…there….was one…try not to disappoint me and don’t you dare hold back.”

Nomad: “Oh…Imma make it hurt for what you did.”

Nomad said as he summoned his hammer and ran towards Drago swinging it directly at his masters chest. It was blocked by Drago’s Paton and what was left of his mechanical hand, this sent Drago back a couple of feet. When he looked up Nomad threw his hammer square at the trainers head but only hit the hard stone wall, this didn’t stop Nomad however as he attacked with one hand being a smart disk and the other being his 3 claw wristblade. Drago grew excited as Nomad put him through the ringer as they knew each other’s moves…but Drago never taught Nomad everything. When the moment called for it Drago saw his student call for his hammer using his magnet device, this had Drago react by smacking the hammer away by throwing his shock stick. This left Nomad confused and distracted having Drago having his opening as he had a open hand near Nomads chest.

Drago: “You left yourself open my son”

Nomad: “Shi-“

Nomad couldn’t even finish as he felt Drago one inch punch him through his wooden armor sending Nomad flying against a wall, his wooden armor began to shatter to splinters and fall apart. Trying to breath and get to his feet, but was stopped by Drago activating his shock stick.

Drago: “Stay down…the test is over…”

Nomad thought about it and tried to make a quick attack but was met with a devastating shocking pain, knocking him out.

-Moments Later-

Black Momba: “So how did the stress test go? -she said with a bit of venom in her words as she was patching up Basher-“

Drago: “….get more ice and healing wraps -he said as he was covered in his own blood, cuts and bruises-“

Drago then looked back at Nomad being held up weakly by Boulder who both look worse for wear, if there was one way to describe the 3’s faces after the test, it would be humbled.

Drago: “Well, as you have guessed you have failed the stress test. However that doesn’t mean you failed us, it shows what needs to be improved upon. So get your rest today, for tomorrow we have a bunch of back breaking work to form you into the perfect warriors or hunters.”

This earned a grown from the 3 and a chuckle from Drago and Black Momba, now having everyone getting patched up and the 5 walking out the arena together walking towards their mothership to regroup, rest, and work harder the next day.

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Character List:

Drago, The Original Nomad Clan Leader, Cause of “The Purge of Drago” but is now a simple Shaman looking to see his original Clan rise from the Ashes. (My OLD OC made by @chopshop-creationz )

Nomad, Newly appointed Nomad Clan Leader as well as adopted son of Black Momba. (My OC but made by @daswhox )

Bolder & Basher the Twin Half Sisters of Nomad / Daughters of Bruiser and Black Momba (made by @black-suns-rim but share character custody)

Black Momba, Mother of Bolder & Basher as well as adopted Mother of Nomad(made by and is @black-suns-rim OC)

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NaNoWriMo Project Update

A bit under the daily goal, but trying to catch up~ Standing at around 27.000 words I still am on track to win if I squizz some time this week.

So far, there's been some plot twisting, characters I didn't want to exist existing, and much more lore than I expected to do for a single Nano project. I guess the curse of the writer is to always write more because you don't control anything that happens in your story.

Anyways, here is my new badge collection from the @moon-and-seraph server, summarizing what I managed to do this week.

By next week I hope to have made my characters cry, kiss, and break up, not necersarily in that order hehe ✨

[whathappenedtomyweekend]

NaNoWriMo - Day 24

Day 24!! NaNo is almost over and I'm gonna try to write 3-5k words this weekend, so wish me luck haha!

I only got to 269 words today but DO I CARE? NO simply because i got distracted in the best of ways by @sanfangirl's 'The Lady Knight' which is BRILLIANT, showstopping, amazing!! Read it here hehe :D

Anyways, off to read more of that and then go to bed because I'm tired even though I barely did anything today! I did merge all of my IJAS bits together though, because recently I've not just been writing on my old as hell computer, but also on my laptop and my phone and needed to type everything up into the master document on my old ass computer hahah

G'night!

[adelalovesmadara]

Rōmaji:

Iruka: Sōda yo nā．．． Naruto．．． Samishikatta n da yo nā．．． Kurushikatta n da yo nā．．． Gomen nā．．． Naruto. Ore ga motto shikkari shite rya konna omoi sasezu ni sunda noni yo

Mizuki: Ano bake-gitsune ga chikara wo riyō shinai wake ga nai. Aitsu wa omae ga omotte iru yō na．．．

Iruka: Ā!

Naruto: (ki!) Keh．．． Yappa sou dattebayo! Hora na．．． Iruka-sensei mo honshin de wa ore no koto．．．．．．．．． Mitomete nēe n da

Iruka: Bake-gitsune nara na. Kedo Naruto wa chigau. Aitsu wa．．．

My Translation:

Iruka: That's right... Naruto... It's lonely, isn't it... It hurts, right... I'm sorry... Naruto. If only I tried harder (with you) you wouldn't feel like this at all

Mizuki: There's no way that monster fox won't use (its own) power. (That brat) isn't the person you think he is...

Iruka: Yeah!

Naruto: (face harden) Hmph... As I thought dattebayo! See... Iruka-sensei also doesn't truly... Accept me

Iruka: If he were a monster fox that is. However, Naruto is not. He is...

Rōmaji:

Iruka: Aitsu wa kono ore ga mitometa yūshū na seito da. ．．． Doryoku-ka de．．． Ichizu de．．． Sono kuse bukiyō de dare kara mo mitomete morae nakute．．．．．． Aitsu wa mō hito no kokoro no kurushimi wo shitte iru．．． Ima wa mō bake-gitsune ja nai.

Naruto: (gyū．．．)

Iruka: Aitsu wa Konoha-gakure no sato no．．．．．． Uzumaki Naruto da

My Translation:

Iruka: He is a brilliant student that has (received) my own recognition. (He is) hardworking... Devoted... And yet tactless (that) no one wants to accept (him)...... He already knows human's emotions and pain... Now he is no longer the monster fox.

Naruto: (clutching tight．．．)

Iruka: He is Konoha's...... Uzumaki Naruto

Rōmaji:

Iruka: Naruto．．．!?

Mizuki: (guh) ．．．．．．．．． Yatte kureru ja nē ka．．．．．．

Naruto: (don!) ．．． Iruka-sensei ni tē dasu na．．． KOROSU ZO．．．

Iruka: Ba．．． Baka! Nande dete kita！！NIGERO！！

Mizuki: Hozaku na！！Temē mitai na gaki ippatsu de naguri-koroshite yaru yo！！

Naruto: Yatte miro kasu！ Senbai ni shite kaeshite yakkara

Mizuki: Temē koso yareru mon nara yatte miro bake-gitsunēe！！！

My Translation:

Iruka: Naruto...!?

Mizuki: (groans) ......... You have the nerve......

Naruto: (big reveals) Don't lay hands on Iruka-sensei... (I'll) KILL YOU...

Iruka: I... Idiot! Why did you come out!! RUN!!

Mizuki: Don't bullshit me! I will kill a brat like you in one punch!!

Naruto: Just try it, trash! I'll return it in a thousand-fold

Mizuki: You bastard just try if you can, monster fox!!!

Rōmaji:

Iruka: Heh！ Hontō ni sennin ni bunshin ni shiyagaru to wa．．．Sono ue ．．．．．．Zanzō de wa naku jittai sono mono wo tsukuri dasu Kōtō Ninjutsu "Kage Bunshin" ．．．Koitsu hyotto suru to．．．Hontō ni dono Hokage wo mo．．．

Naruto: Hehe．．．Chitto yari sugichatta

Iruka: ．．． Naruto chotto kocchi koi. Omae ni watashitai mon ga aru！

Naruto: Sensei．．． Mada?

Iruka: Yoshi！ Mō me akete ī zo．．．

My Translation:

Iruka: Hmm! To think he truly duplicated himself into one thousand clones... What's more......They're not afterimages (instead they're) High-level Ninjutsu "Kage Bunshin" that produces materialised bodies... Perhaps this boy... (Will) truly (surpass) any Hokage...

Naruto: Hehe... I overdid it a bit

Iruka: ...Naruto come here for a sec. There's something I want to hand over to you!

Naruto: Sensei... Not yet?

Iruka: All right! Open your eyes...

Rōmaji:

Iruka: Sotsugyō．．．Omedetō. Kyō wa sotsugyō iwai da rāmen wo ogotte yaru！！ Wa! Itē yo oi．．

Iruka: Naruto. Shinobi ni totte hontō ni taihen nano wa kore kara da！！Tte sekkyō suru tsumori datta ga. Ma! Sore wa rāmen-ya made gaman shitoite yaru kana．．．

My Translation:

Iruka: Congratulations... on graduating. Today is celebration for graduating (so) I'll treat you ramen!! Whoa! That hurts oi..

Iruka: Naruto for us shinobi it's truly going to be hard from now on!! ― I was going to lecture him of that but. Well! (I'll) probably going to hold in until we are in the ramen stall...

[laplumedemaureen]

Nov 23 Writing Goals (aka Nano but not really Nano)

Hey hey so here's an update on new wip and my goals for this month. i'm not actually doing the "official" nanowrimo, but i do intend to use it as motivation to get as many words in as possible ✍️

Enjoy some fresh OC moodboards hehe :

Currently new wip 🌌 (still awaits a title) has reached 15k words woohoo. Writing a whole novel in a month is just too much for me, i know it will only bring me pressure and a rythm i can't maintain currently. so my humble goal this month is to write 13k more words and get to the middle point of this draft. 🤞

What about you ? What are your nano goals ?