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Do you have a fav whump trope for Cal? Or my beloved Jason Todd if you don’t have one for the trauma Jedi
There is sooooo much overlap if I'm being completely honest. I have my preferences yanno? Trying to pick a favorite whump trope for a specific character would just be listing my favorite whump tropes in general (and I have soooooo many). BUT you asked a question so I'll do my best to answer....
Cal: electrocution definitely, there are a bunch of canon instances across both games from the stim introduction in fallen order, the 'trooper weapons, the Bedlam raiders, and those shock grenades that even Bode uses (did somebody say friendly fire???).
Also, falling. First off, falling is so broad. Why did he fall? Slip? Animal attack? Trooper attack? Seizure? Echo? Whump him before the impact. Second off, what did he fall onto? Water? Impact and drowning risk. Tar? Same. A creature's den? Oh boy. Into a room full of Imperials or raiders? Craggy rocks? I read a fic where someone pushed off a scrap ship on Bracca and he got impaled. The options are endless. (Also, what did he climb? One of my wips his forcing him to climb orange hot metal grating >:3c)
And then seizures and echo induced emotional breakdowns and/or catatonia, I have a fic planned where he's in solitary confinement for like a few hours at most but he gets to experience echoes of dozens of people whose confinements lasted much, much, MUCH longer - and they all died in the end. Having to experience first-hand hours, days, weeks of being utterly alone condensed into just a few hours? Echoes are soooo ripe for whump
OH AND ORDER 66 TRAUMA. That's my jam. I like it when time travel stories (I've read them all I'm 99.99% sure because I looovvveeeeee time travel fics) have him understandably freak the fuck out around clones while also struggling with the knowledge about the chips.
Jason: *gestures to all of my posted stories* How can I pick just a couple as my favorite? Can I pick a favorite fic or two and extrapolate from there? Cos let me tell you wiretrapped and dragged along were some of my favorite straight-up whump fics to write, and oh just hangin' out. I also like giving Jason panic attacks, too, I'm now realizing. Fear toxin is also so much fun - Sheila being the starring member of those hallucinations is just so good.
Thank you for the ask!! Have an avcacdo 🥑🥑(have them all! I'm allergic)
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Honestly speaking of romance I might as well state the oc x canon stuff I have planned so.
Imani -> As stated before, Ren and Aelita. It's more of a background thing compared to everything else, but I think it's very sweet.
Arrow -> Them and Ryland! Sent from childhood friends to coworkers with Tension to enemies to lovers. Ryland plays a pretty important part in Arrow's story.
Leo -> Cain, Cal n Taka. Leo's journey throughout pokemon reborn is in part him accepting he's gay. These three pretty much help him through that.
Suraya -> Currently planned to be with Saphira. I want to replay reborn so I can better reexamine their dynamic though.
Nightingale -> I made the mistake of saying " oh yeah, they're gonna end up with Victoria" but bc of how I haven't really developed or played as them, that's gonna be put on hold.
Sasha -> When you plan an oc x canon ship with Blake for the tension and drama only for you to end up liking an oc x oc ( and oc x oc x oc) ship way more lmao. The oc x canon ship could still happen though. But. I like the oc x oc ones :)
Asra -> Is hilarious. Technically speaking, no one. But I'm a multi shipper at heart and I can do what I want forever. Probably had Something with Tristan +in the solo run) and Hardy. Very much enjoys Cande's company ( though that's oc x oc. Speaking of which-)
Cande -> Also hilarious bc I have a crackship of him and Hardy and they fucking hate each other. It's wonderful. Not canon, but it's worth mentioning.
Philomena -> I only mention her bc I remember joking about her and Aurora having toxic Yuri. They canonically don't, I don't think I would go for that tbh, but it is very funny to think about so I'm mentioning it. I could see something with Garrett, Rosetta or Reeve but ( shrugs). And I'm just realizing she can't talk to any of them bc of plot reasons. Whoops!
The rest of my ocs are either oc x oc related ( Flynn, Will, Izzy). Or do not want to be in a relationship period ( Blair, Myo) or is a child ( Lilith- though I have thought about something with her n Noel as they get older. Not inherently romantic though)
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"should i ask for song requests?" MA'AM- anyways Show Me Love by Mali Hood with Cal pls
LMAO, look, it’s just a thought. Also I love Mali, but Robin S’s version--a BOP. So I’m going to base it off that version.
It’s long, whoops.
CW: Mentions of gaining weight. So if you’re sensitive, feel free to skip this!
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It wasn’t in Calum’s plan to be out this late. He had planned to finish up the first season of Unsolved Mysteries on Netflix. He had planned to order himself a pizza, extra large so that he could have a few slices for lunch tomorrow too and possibly a White Claw, or two, or more. Who knows? He surely wasn’t going to count those calories.
However, when Calum and Ashton found themselves deep into the evening running over lyrics along with some other friends and somebody mentioning hitting up a bar nearby to get some food, Calum figured he could tag along. He’d avoid drinking until he got home but greasy bar food could be an easy substitute for pizza.
It’s as Calum dips the end of fries into the ranch given on the side a tap sounds of the speakers, cutting through the music that’s been playing in the background. “Hope everyone’s doing great tonight,” a voice states.
Calum looks over his shoulder to see a man up on a stage. “Karaoke’s opening up in fifteen minutes. Find me at the bar to sign up or feel free just to jump in.”
“Oh, we gotta stay for this,” Ashton laughs. The rest of the group readily agrees and Calum shrugs, polishing off the last half the fries before going in for another bite of his sandwich.
It’s not until the music cuts out again that Calum realizes the fifteen minutes as flown by. The first two people are a little wobbly, and giggling into the mic as they sing their choice in song. One goes for Journey which gets most of the room to sing along too. It hits a lull after about the fourth person. The DJ calls for people who didn’t sign up to just jump in.
There’s a thick silence and across the room, Calum catches a shriek. “We have one!”
He turns to the shrill and sees a pocket of girls at a booth. Three of them are tugging at a fourth that remains seated, shaking her head. However, her unwillingness is no match to her friends and they end up dragging her to the stage. Calum watches as she speaks for a moment to the DJ.
Her friends cheer front and center. Their claps somehow echo throughout the entire building. Under the light, Calum can see more of her features, high cheekbones, brown skin dazzling and peaking out from the fishnets covering her long legs. She chuckles nervously into the mic just as the music cuts in. The low sound, the husky voice makes Calum gasps.
He hadn’t seen her ages since they ended their fling. And she looked different--her cheeks were fuller. The weight gain made her look healthier than ever. She looked fucking good in the green plaid mini shirt and white high neck sleeves top. Her thighs shake just a little as she taps the beat out with her heel and soon, she belts out the opening note to Show Me Love vocalizing before the lyrics are pushed out from her chest.
What hadn’t changed as how at ease she seemed to be on the stage. Though she always protested it. The second someone put a mic in her hand and a spotlight on her, she turned into a whole new person. “I really need a lover, a lover that wants to be there,” she belts out and smiles before stepping down the stairs.
Through the crowd, she dances, singing along to the electronic beat holding steady. “You got to show me love,” her voice dips to match the note change and she points out to someone in the crowd, singing to them for a moment before twirling her way down the room. The crowd eats up, cheering along as she sings and taking moments to dance along with her.
“Words are so easy to say a lie, you got to show me love. I’m tired of getting caught up in the one night affairs,” she sings and gaze lands on Calum. Her eyes go wide. They hadn’t really run in the same circles for a while after Calum ended things.
And admittedly, he ended them for legitimate reasons. She was leaving for school abroad and said they could try to just be friends. But that wasn’t something he was looking for and rather than string her along knowing he’d ultimately be breaking her heart, he was honest. And she understood that. She thanked him for it.
It was harder than he thought it would be--watching her leave. He wanted to text her, reach out and see how things were going, if she had settled in nicely. And the urges lasted longer than Calum had never admitted to anyone, but they did eventually dissipate; it took him unfollowing her social media.
And come to think of it, he still noticed when she liked something of his--as few and far between as his postings were and he wasn’t even that active on his private account but whenever he was, she always wound up liking it. Every notification made his heart flutter just a little.
She moves on, still not missing a beat to the song, though she does brush a hand over Calum’s shoulder as she passes, sending a wink his way before she carries herself to the bar. Her heeled boots wind up clicking up and down the length of the bar counter. She dances with a few more people, women and men, smiling as she twirls about.
Returning back to the stage, the last note falling off from the speaker, she thanks the crowd and DJ and quickly steps back down the steps. The crowd gives her a standing ovation and she waves before returning back to her booth. Calum’s thankful he’s on the end and excuses himself for a second. No one seems bothered by his exit--Ashton’s the only one that could possibly recognize her and it’s not shock he doesn’t.
Calum walks over to the table and even though she’s smushed into the corner, on the side of the group, he knows he can’t leave this bar tonight with talking to her. He smiles as he approaches the table. “Evening, ladies.” Everyone is at lost for words but at least smile and nod at his approach. “I-I just wanted to say that that was a great performance. You’re extremely talented.”
“Thanks,” she returns, leaning out. “Would you believe it if I said I don’t do that sort of thing often.”
“Could’ve fooled me,” he laughs softy. He goes to ask her to talk, or if she needs a refill but the air’s tense, a little awkward. “But honestly, you were amazing.” He nods again at her and throws up a quick wave before continuing on like he’s headed to the bathrooms. That is not how he wanted that to go. But how does he act like the last they haven’t lost contact for nearly four years. Calum splashes some water onto his face, staring up into the mirror.
She remembered him, clearly. Maybe it was that defense mechanism, the part of him that was trying to tell him that it was too much time passed. She possibly had moved on from all of that. Yeah, she probably had moved on, Calum thinks to himself. If she had, there would be no use in trying to make a move, he’d get rejected anyway.
He grabs some paper towel and dries his face and hands before pushing open the door to the bathroom. He doesn’t get more than a four steps from the door before a voice calls out his name, “Calum. Hey, wait.” A hand grabs to his elbow.
He spins to find her, smiling a bit lopsided and lips still glossy as they always were all those years ago, with also a bit of a darker lip liner around the edges. “Sorry,” she rushes out, dropping her hand from his elbow. “I just-I just wanted to say thanks. For the compliment. And, uh, if you weren’t busy, if you wanted to catch up sometime. Over a drink, coffee, lunch, whatever.”
“I would love that,” he exhales in a rush.
“Cool. Here’s my number--I had to change it become of my ex, but that’s not what I want to focus on.” She hands out a napkin with numbers scribbled onto it. “Just text me and we can arrange a date and time.”
Calum takes it with a nod, reaching for his phone from inside his pants pocket. “I’ll text you so you have my number too.” He taps her number in before typing a quick message and pressing send.
“To be honest, I didn’t think you’d recognize me or like want to talk or anything.”
“What-what do you mean by that?”
“I mean, there might just be a pound or two more on me than the last time you saw me. And when I left, we kind of just ended things and I-I don’t know. We hadn’t spoken in a while. I just moved back into town about six months ago. Seeing you just made me feel like I did when I was 19.”
Calum can’t lie and say he never suspected that she had feelings for him. At that time, he wasn’t looking for anything. “Well, first, you still look fucking gorgeous so I wouldn’t worry at all about that. Things are different now. I’m looking for different things now.” She nods, casting a look to the floor. “It’s like the song said,” Calum continues, “I’m tired of giving my love and getting no where.”
“You probably think I’m crazy or something, all these years. But there’s always been something about you, Calum. Something I couldn’t shake.”
“Nah, it can’t be me. Do you know how many times when you first left I almost messaged you? And I know I kinda put a cork in things then. But if you think there’s something about me, allow me to introduce you to yourself.”
She laughs, playfully slapping at his bicep. “Oh god. Quit while you’re behind.”
Calum laughs in return, watching the way she shakes her head. “What are you doing tomorrow, around 1?”
“Um, nothing. Tomorrow’s my day off. Why?”
“Let’s get lunch. Anywhere you want to go.”
“There’s a new sushi place. Just up the block from here.” She rattles off the name and Calum nods. He went there last week to try it out. “There if you’re okay with it?”
“More than okay,” Calum agrees. “But uh, I don’t want to take you away from your friends too long. So I’ll see you there tomorrow, at 1.”
“Okay, yeah, yeah. Tomorrow at one.” She steps into him, almost as she’s going to bypass him but stops just before doing so fully. Her hand comes up to his cheek and she presses a kiss before finally stepping away. Calum exhales, lungs nearly collapsing in his chest. He forgot that about her--how she was open and actionable, always willing to make the first step even if blew up in her face.
He watches her, finally composed enough to turn around as she slips back into the booth with her friends. He hears her laughter above the sounds of Led Zeppelin, another person singing for the crowd.
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SPN 5X5 Fallen Idols
aight let's see them be idiots
boy does dean play shit close to the chest sure that won't come back to bite him
o boy an old fancy car
this car is gonna kill them
cal is DEAD the c ar killed him
oh that is GRUESOME
ah a return to normal, I can't believe I missed this
actually...so has the show, it's the first one this season
ok but BOY is the car pretty I can excuse the slobbering over it, I love the impala
"whatever it looks like is what it usually is" is SO pointed jesus
aw Dean and his old movies
heheh haunted car
also Dean is a NERD
boy this car is actually scary
ah he tried for a joke but he's spooked
ah ok the flirting, back to form
oh it's a fAKE?
uh oh
ABE LINCOLN?
the emancipation proclamation is a nice touch
WHY does he have the Bad Takes, I feel like that's pointed I SWEAR
ah they can't understand her fun
LMAO IT'S LINCOLN
ABE LINCOLN KILLED A DUDE
"that's what it looks like" hmmmm
ahaha a wax museum
oh they were regulars fun
"you ever see things move" "..bitch wtf?"
ah it's their remains
DEAN OH MY GOD YOU CAN'T TALK TO PEOPLE FOR SHIT
ah yes Total Fresh Start
Dean you fucking nerd
THESE ARE SO CREEPY JESUS
Sam you stupid bastard
god the lincoln is genuinely creepy
oh good it's gandhi
oh it's cuz Sam's a super fan of Gandhi ahahaha
I love how Sam could see that Dean was gonna tease him about this
Dean's terrible trust issues whoops
"you'll never punish me as much as I'm punishing myself" oh?
Dean's protective but overbearing, and Sam got sick of it ouch
PRONOUN GAME!
PARIS HILTON AHAHAHA
AHAHHAA
oh it's cuz she's not dead
was she that famous? really?
oh fun Sam gets to do the autopsy he's 100% qualified to do so
those sounds canNOT be right i stg
Seeds?
Dean I swear you're not cool either
ooo pagan god
"blood from his worshippers"
he's really stuck on James Dean
ah so the wax museum is used to scope out the targets I see
oh good it's Paris Hilton
boy this is fun
ooo the sharpening her nails on knives, very girl boss of her
actually the wax museum is perfect, adds this fake veneer
ah yes the "progress"
I feel like this is pointed about progress too
ah the apocalypse
gods to celebrities ooo
did they make her paris hilton just for the sexy
WHY DOES DEAN KNOW PARIS HILTON THAT WELL
jesus did they seriously just say "all you wanted was to be loved by your dad" AND STILL TRY AND PAINT HIM AS A GOOD GUY LATER?
ooo very bloody
aw sibling banter
none of y'all are good at big picture, NONE of you
OPE THE LEATHER JACKET AGAIN I ALMOST MISSED IT
CUZ HE'S FEELING VULNERABLE
O H HE LETS SAM DRIVE!
oh my god superstitious being the ending song is so good though
ah to lead into the...intro I see
boy this show is good at promising it'll be good
1. the "it's what it is" . the "It's what it appears to be" (coupled in with Sam and Dean taking obvious choices and then starting the apocalypse) felt seriously pointed, although since we were supposed to end up on their side, that was unintentional. It's an interesting thing, where they realize that they took obvious choices, or the ones in front of them, and then it was wrong, especially in the episode they're working through Trust Things. I thought it was neat.
God I want to believe it was done on purpose
2. idols? I think it needed to be fleshed out, but the idea of using celebrities as idols in replacement of gods(especially as God keeps getting more and more Absent Father treatment) but...it's so good? Like there's a lot to be said for the worship we give to things, like Abe Lincoln's speeches, Paris Hilton(I have no idea what she did), actors that gave us characters. Like the blood spattering the Abe Speech, or the car, or all of that was Interesting iconography, and it could genuinely have been a good one-off to explore within the context of the series. Good idea, but needed a bit of fleshing out
3. This needed to be episodic. Like this is just a small thing, but since this show is episodic but wants to be serialized, it just...throws as much as it can from a week to week basis. Like it promises a LOT, but due to. Everything. It can't always deliver. It just is a LOT, and it's by design, so you get Absorbed every week.
4. sibling banter. So as they were building trust, they also went back to the banter a little bit, which was like. I thought realistic. Like a broken sibling relationship is hard, and they're still working it out
5. obligatory Dean. Just the whole "Dad is my hero and want him to love me" that was just...casually in there is so fucked up. why do they make John a hero again? Plus he tries the Rogue thing, and it doesn't work as well for him this episode, due to heightened emotions? I think?
Also after the confrontation, he's feeling vulnerable so he wears his dad's leather jacket!! again(like armor, I've seen said) and then he lets Sam drive, continuing the vulnerability
6. needle drop. OK so they did a Teasing thing with it. I really liked the ending part, I thought it was SOLID and wished it cut to black, but as an AMV song, it's p good too. I think this was seen as "unimportant"(back to basics) so they sacrificed a bit of story to get you hyped for stuff they're hyped about. I'm a bit mad, but also the stuff they plugged is genuinely fun/funny/good, and so I cannot blame them(as much) for that I'm so excited.
les go
#straining against itself#pawswatchesspn#5x5 fallen idols#like fun to analyze#but I didn't have much to go off of#in true spn fashion it had SO MUCH potential#but just was not able to deliver#for a slew of reasons#see my note of#who the fuck are these notes for idk
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#/report TIMELINE of YACHT JAYSON is kidnapped life ending in 3'4 THE WORAT PLACE FOR AN ADULT TO DIE but being as we saw ALL THE 4 ' 5' 3 6' 1 CITIES ON THE SAME PIECES OF shit LAND empty parking lots ITS THE SAME SATELLITE AS CHICAGO4 N BOSTON Ex. So to say I DONT KNOW WHERE I AM vs DUH ITS THE SAME SATELLITE RELAY but more importantly #/REPORT for ORIGINAL to blame 3'4 n cant blame DESSERT lmao SAT BLAMES SIT DAD BLAMES SON any SUNRISE blames YACHT a black hair BECAUSE ANY SUNRISE needs red n gold Ex NOT TO KIL THEM INCIDENTS# but To blame 3'4 for ORIGINAL 6 n no1 hears DONT TELL YACHT ONLY does make sense QUID PRO CO is calling 3'4 a baby girl DAUGHTER accident meaning its really a dead family MOVE TO HAVE YACHT CAL WHITE GIRLS ACCIDENT S because black men cant please WOMEN #/*?*?*?*?**
LET ME GUESS YOU TAKE MY CHECKS I will take every Sats Checks 1 MAN BLACK HAIR WHITE GEM not gold or red A PERFECT SCORE IS BLACK HAIR WHITE GEM I mean GOLD HATES ME RED HATES ME both said I'm the BEST #1 YOU ALREADY TOOK MONEY but for my life to end in an abandoned city WORST ISLAND I HAVE EVER SEEN makes sense for you to TAKE ALL MY MONEY n make me walk into death along the toilet AFTER ALL ISLAND NOT HAVING MONEY was why YACHT JAYSON had black hair white N MY SON LITERALLY CANT DO THAT
It's as easy as me checking my ACCOUNT n money being put in as taken out AFTER ALL I AM PNC I hate BANK OF AMERICA now PUKE for example you could put 1 million dollars in my ACCOUNT N YACHT COULD BUY A HOUSE N CAR oh I know take it from JOHNS SAT ACCOUNT MONEY or put him in a box asap TELL HIM ALMIR SAID HI#/*?*?*?***
But to say I walk into a dealership I HAVE 1 MILLION CASH count find a sucker STILL TAKING CASH FOR ANYTHING CAR N HOUSES sat did talk about never needing money BECAUSE WALKS INTO A DEALERSHIP N OUT WITH A NEW CAR with a WINK n HUH AH I know where the keys are
OH LETS BE CLEAR 3'4 6 YEAR OLDS RECYCLE# is a dead satellite makers family PROMISE FUSH WERE HERE FIRST it is his or her ACCIDENT too many boys without girls FOR US TO KNOW SATELLITE MAKER DEAD SATELLITE PEDIFILE FAMILY after all his wife did commit suicide BECAUSE HE WAS BORING OR LIFE OR SATELLITE WAS BORING u dont need a satellite for FISH sex Ex. Or to abandon phones n just shoot down planes WHOOPS
Again if this about the money it wasnt drinks it was ENERGY blacks tried to kill sex on wallstreet n went after his drink money THEY CANT PLEASE WOMEN that's 2nd twice YEP DEFINENTLY 1 BLACK CSNT PLEASE WOMAN why are we making black men ANOTHER FAMILY ANYWAYS was it YACHT or snow# or mans world dead DAUGHTER or sister
Fuck u assholes
Abandoned city tour had more boarded up 711s across the street from open 711s WEIRD
Is it because YACHT said HELLO no I will not stay in 3'4 I rather be tortured because these kids are great THE PARENTS are the dead family ACCIDENT fans of mine I WILL NOT STAY IN 3'4 because I know how this story ends TINY GRAVE TINY PARKING LOT TINY blame from 6 tiny dead family THE WORST PLACE YACHT CAN BE 3'4 is
#/report I'm not having some SIT SON BOY BROWN EYES WHITE no man before my wife Ex YEAH I SAID IT no manson will tell me BEFORE ME to leave BLACK PEDIFILE IN CHSRGE let me go ask WHITEY I never been on a plane Ex.
Let's be honest black JAYSON YACHT is a black mans WET dream #/ OR PLEASING WHITE WOMEN oh wait YACHT get a black white WOMEN oh now I get it I STABBED HER BECAUSE SHE WAS SO N TO PRETTY you dont do that to PEOPLE how BOUT snow kidnapped YACHT n forces brown planes of DESSERT city n island TO COME THERE n we can REVERSE pyhsocology QUID PRO CO BROWN EYES WHITES to fly into snow# n be mass murdered AS SNOW# FLYS INTO ISLAND WHITES TO NE MASS MURDERED
I get brown WOMEN for REDSON n GOLDSON lmao WAIT IM ONLY HERE BECAUSE REDSON N GOLDSON dont have money to feed there white trash family WAIT goldson n REDSON made mass blacks in snow to use against YACHT black NO GOLDSON DOESN'T OWN A YACHT WAIT RED MANSON COULDN'T HOLD RED HAIR ON TOUR for 1 year SO BLACK YACHT HAD TO go downtown n get into clubs goldson couldn't NO GOLDSON WASNT ALLOWED DOWNTOWN THATS WHY HIS DAUGHTERS ARE DEAD in the red car ACCIDENT wait REDSON n goldson only needed black YACHT JAYSON to build houses on land lock N BURN DOWN BROWN EYES WHITES 4 BEDROOM ACCIDENT HOUSES
Tell goldson RED IS BLACK YACHT ALLIANCE NOW go fuck his brother because his sister wife n DAUGHTER are dead RED SAID oh n those WHITE hair BABIES said no balls no eyes
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I meant everyone of your OCs, also do you find it funny that sometimes an OC will rule your Tumblr for a long time until a new one pops up
Ah!!! The reason that happens is cuz i can’t focus on more than one at a time. I get interested in something and just focus on That One Thing till another Thing comes up. Sometimes I just wake up thinking about a Specific Thing and have to get it out of my system. It’s kinda like hyperfixation but also not? I can’t really explain it lol
Also lemme just tell you about all my ocs since that’s what you wanted lol:
(Hidden Feelings)-Cal is not the type to boop her husband, but she will boop the children, usually cuz she knows it embarrasses them and she has to do something. Membrane might occasionally boop her tho. This goes for her alternate selves as well.
(Chemistry)-Rubi definitely boops Herbert but usually only when she wants his attention. Herbert’s done it all of one(1) time, and I wrote a fic about it lmao
(Killer Vibes)-Tris does not boop. She thinks it’s silly. But Jason will boop her, and it embarrasses her to no end.
(Coffeebug)-Dottie booped Beej one time and he tried to bite her. Now it’s an inside joke between the two of them
(Burning Passion)-Neither Ember nor Grillby have noses so there is no booping. I still don’t even know how they would kiss dsiufhgrieuhf
(Morally Gray)-I mentioned Ichika already, she’s probably boop Zenigata lol
(Forget Me Not)-Amber would not boop, she’s too short for Muriel
FORGOT ONE WHOOPS:
(BountyMech)-Ahehlinu is too serious to boop people and Mando would never... unless it’s the Child maybe :3 ((i never really implemented the ship name I think))
i think those are all the ships i’ve talked about pretty consistently on here, they’re the only ones I know I’ve posted more than three things for
#do yall wanna.. ask me stuff like this about my ocs?#is this the stuff yall are interested in?#writeroffanfiction
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