#i herad something

[verdxocto]

a miku in a miku in a miku in a miku

[ep2nd]

Anonymous reminder to talk about you pj mcyt au! (I was told to name a smp in the tags so… fable? Do you have fable smp? I ask, knowing the answer is probably no) anyways! Have a good day, I love reading headcannons

LE GASP THANKSSSSSS

Sadly, I did not put Fable in here, have herad of it, and maybe I'll dig into it and add it later

BUT NOW LETS TALK

Athena and Ares Kids

False- Favored daughter of Athena. Best War strategist, greatest Archer of her siblings. Her father died when she was young, leaving her defenseless. Single-handedly got to camp at the age of 6. Oldest member of camp. Joined the Hunt at 16.

Etho- Always planning something. Typical gray eyes, used to have black hair. Went on a quest and came back with a scar, white hair, and very broody. Disappeared after a few years- unknown.

Gem- Gets along great with the Demeter cabin. Came to camp with Sausage, Fwhip, and Zed and now they are all honorary found family. Great swordswoman. Joined the Hunt at 14.

Impulse- Smart. Great tinkerer and craftsmen. His Dad was an inventor, and alive. Can craft almost anything, honorary brother of Hephaestus cabin and Skizz. Tango and he get into lots of fire trouble. Not the best at being strategy smart, or good at fighting, but great with people.

Pearl- Greatest daughter of Ares. Blood-thirsty. Has several mood swings. Great with plants, love playing pranks, and loves fighting the best. Knows how to weild several weapons. Once fought her own father and won. Came to camp when she was 8. Don't talk about her dad.

Puffy- Great strategist, fighter, and people person. Loves kids. Will fight anyone for the kids. Veteran Camper. Came back to help.

Reddoons- showed up at camp, found out he was a son of Ares, then disappeared. May or May not be working with the enemy.

Tapl- great Archer, and that's kinda it. Knows how to get out a situation. Very bored. Wished his dad was Apollo.

Techno- Greatest son of Ares. One of the few people who can beat Pearl, Liz, False, and Dream. Wished he was a son Athena. Doesn't like his dad. Tries to not be bloody thirsty like his dad, but in the heat of battle- well. Was brought to camp by Phil. In college. Mom died at War.

Xisuma- Veteran camper. Basically the adult supervision. Has the best plans. Took False in and helped her, along with several others, dubbing themselves as Hermits. Has a stygian sword, gift from Hades and Joe after helping them in the Underworld- yes he's been to the underworld, he's been to several places. Waves the fans off- but let's be real this guy was SICK back in his day.

Bek- strongest Ares kid. Both physically and will. Doesn't use weapons- only fists.

Welsknight- Doesn't like his dad, but understands the honor and need of War. Man came from a line of knights, holds up chivalry. Veteran person. Visits sometimes. Best friends with X, went on several adventures with him, like that time he held up the sky or killed a hydra or fought a Titan- ya know stuff.

Quig- Uses sword and only sword. Quick, in everything. Doesn't like to talk much. Great friends with Pete. In college. Dad died in shooter stampede. Hates guns.

Pete- Veteran camper. Earned a chariot in battle. Has pet birds. Great Archer and sword fighter. Green eyes that can peirce the soul or make you eat your vegetables.

Pigical- Also doesn't like his dad- surprising I know. Uses fast and nimble combat. Tries to be a pacisft. Weak. Very kind though. His mom banished him.

Boffy- most cruel son of Ares. Uses a scythe. Great fighter, but also very dangerous. Rumors said he tortured his victims, enjoying death. Disappeared. No one knows where, hopefully not to the enemy.

Muka- carries a gun. Son of Ares with modern weapons. Has a pet mechanical wolf. Disappeared, but more of a loner. Found the other camp, kinda just chills. Great mom visits regularly.

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Hiii I really loved your recent Hyune fic and I would love if you could write one where reader comforts him instead? I don’t know if you accept requests like this, but I just wanted to suggest it. 🥹❤️‍🩹

Hi! :D

Thank you for reading, and yes, of course I can write one where reader comforts Hyunjin🫂❤️‍🩹 Thank you for the request!🫶

I hope it turned out well🤭🫣😅

(not proofread)

Hyunjin felt the warm sunlight shining onto his face when consciousness returned to him. He kept his eyes closed and simply let the transition from sleep to being fully awake wash over him. The bedsheets next to him were lifted and when they dropped down again, the air got to move and pushed strands of hair over his forhead. It slightly tickled and Hyunjin smiled. He loved these calm mornings with no hint of rush. He loved just being for a while.

Careful fingers brushed over his forhead, pushing his hair aside and he still didn't open his eyes. He felt the warmth that your body radiated and imagined how you must have currently looked, partly hovering over him. He was sure you were smiling down at him and even the thought made him shy. His smile grew bigger and he heard you giggling.

'Why are you blushing, sleepy boy?', you asked and gently ruffled his hair with only the tips of your fingers.

You let your hand wander down until your palm cupped his cheek. He was warm and you saw his chest heaving up and down more prominently than before.

'Do you not want to open your eyes?', you asked and extended your thumb to caress the soft skin under his eyes three times.

Hyunjin shook his head and accidently bumped into your shoulder. Shit, he didn't know you were that close. He loved it though. He could just reach out and pull you into his embrace with no effort. He did that a lot. He loved pulling you closer. It wasn't even an action that he considered as bold and confident. It was just something he naturally did, initiationg closeness.

However, it was something completely different once you dexide to initiate basically anything. Hyunjin didn't know he was capapble of being that shy, but being with you like this proved him wrong.

'Don't want to', he mumbled and quickly left a kiss on your shoulder where he just bumped knto, before he pushed himself a bit further away from you.

He felt you laying back down onto your side, not hovering anymore, but he could still feel your eyes on him. Maybe he could just reach out to take your hand, he thought. He didn't want to upset you by keeping his distance, but he couldn't bring himself to fully relax when he couldn't be a step ahead, prepared, at least convinced to have control.

The bedsheets shuffled again and this time not only the ones beside him, but also the ones that were covering him, until you pushed them up to squeeze yourself under them. When you deligently tugged him in again, Hyunjin laughed and quickly covered his mouth with his hand. He almost opened his eyes.

'You're adorable', you sighed and you caressed his stomach.

Hyunjin felt like bursting, all the bubbles rushing through his body the second you hand was on him and he was questioning if he wanted to push your hand away or press it into him harder, either getting rid of or being consumed by you. There was no in-between that he could possibly deal with.

'Breath, baby. I'm sorry', he herad you whisper when you removed your hand and he didn't even notice that he was holding his breath.

'Sorry', he mumbled and wanted to cry. It was all too much, he just wanted to cry and scream until he was left with nothing but numbness and he hated that he reacted like this.

'No. No, it's all good', he heard and felt like crying even more.

He rolled onto his side, facing you, yet keeping some distance and finally opened his eyes. You appeard a bit blurry and he needed to blink a few times until his vision cleared. You were smiling at him, warm and gentle and he hesitantly took your hand and moved it back onto his cheek.

'It's all good. I take care of you, yeah?', you whispered and Hyunjin knew what you meant. He knew he was always in control just by existing. He had full control laying in his words, his actions, his body language, his eyes and he knew you were always looking out for him, listening to him, seeing him. Too many late night conversations happened in which he received full understanding, support and commitment from you to not be able to trust you that you take care of him, care for him.

Now that he opened his eyes, he couldn't really close them anymore, not when he got to see you so wonderfully by his side.

'I love you', he whispered and felt a tear drop, caught by your finders that remained on his face.

He tugged onto your shirt and was immediately embraced by being pulled against you and he held onto you as if he was about to drown.

'I love you so much', he heard you mumbling into his hair.

You push him away to lower yourself to be face to face with him. You let your fingers trace over his temple down his jaw. With your thumb your caressed his lower lip and Hyunjin's gaze seemed hazed, eyes glued onto your eyes. His grip on your shirt tightened when you moved closer, your lips hovering over his, so that you could feel your breath against one another already. He swallowed heavily and from one to the other second turned his face, pushing it into the pillow with a deep groan of frustration.

His grip left you and you sat up to grab the bottle of water that you kept next to your bedside. Hhunjin calmed down quickly and sat up. Before he could say anything with the shame in his eyes so obvious, you pushed the bottle into his hand and signalled him to drink. He chucked down a few huge sips of water and finally got a reason to naturally react with deep breaths.

'Thanks', he mumbled and pushed his hair back, some drops of sweat already forming on his forhead.

You put the bottle aside and laid back down. Slowly, Hyunjin was mirroring you and got back under the blanket as well, looking at you with a mixture of shame and curiosity.

'Wanna try again?', you whispered and he nodded with a smile, exhaling in relieve. He knew you didn't judge him, but actually experiencing it had a bigger impact on him than just living with the theoretical knowledge of the circumstance.

You slowly brought your palm back onto his cheek, tapping his nose two times what made him giggle and his hands appeard on your waist again as well.

Before you did another move, you waited and breathed with him in silence, just looking into eachother's eyes and breaking into smiles an then into serious expressions again. You were happy to be serious with him. You would always take him seriously no matter what, because he deserved it like everyone does.

Finally, you kissed him, a long deep kiss that made you hover over him again,  resting you upper body on his and despite the urgency you felt to be close to him, you naturally kept caressing his sheer in a steady rhythm to keep him grounded.

'Like it?', you asked when the kiss ended and proceeded to slowly, step by step, move away from him, until you were back on your side with only your palm on his cheek.

He took your hand in his and placed a small kiss onto your wrist and then just held your hand, resting his own on the pillow between you two.

'Love it'

[ronniethemoonandsun]

Love Unholyc Walkthrough

Season 3 | Destiny.

William Route

Day 12

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00:41

The charm

Visual Novel: William

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07:49

The beginning of first love

Visual Novel: William, Pierce

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No way I didn´t like it-!! I liked it too much and that´s the problem?!?! +William

You should break that habit of asking when you know everything Liam.

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Liam, I have something to say... (any option is fine)

Liam, I´ll confess splendidly tonight! (any option is fine)

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Is the message to not give up on life even when I´m not here.

Is the message to not hold it in and be sufficiently sad when I´m gone. +William

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09:36

I´m a little busy right now.

Chat room: William

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Liam...! You have really good hearing...! +William

Hahaha why would you think something is up?

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So I´m thinking of visiting her!

I´m sad that I seem to be needlessly worrying many people. +William

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...Am I really allowed to go? (any option is fine)

Aren´t you going to stop me? (any option is fine)

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Is someone coming, by any chance? +Eater

Do you have too many chores? +Wiliam

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Nope, I don´t have any!

I do, but it´s a secret! +William

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How does Liam know everything like that? +William

Yes! I would bump into him, definitely!

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10:22

I´ll go.

Chat room: Zenon

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Yes, that´s right! (any option is fine)

Why are you suddenly polite? (any option is fine)

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Hahaha you´re secretly boasting a lot about your wife! (any option is fine)

You already know about me? That´s a little embarrassing...! (any option is fine)

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The parts where his face his body his voice are so handsome!

The part where he loves and adores me the most in the world.

Uhmm... Honestly, I´m not sure. +William

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Not as cruel as you think?

Can´t be any more cruel than this? +William

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Zenon´s right... I´ll go back! +William

Making you come alll the way here yourself, I feel too sorry...

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A sugar doll...? Not poison... ?

True! Since Liam almost always listens to me! +William

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12:01

Beg

Chat room: Agni, Zenon

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14:57

The guest unknown to the master of the house

Visual novel: William, Eater

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Take your hands off my Liam-!!! +William

Eater, calm down! Please-!! +Eater

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There´s no way my Liam would do such a thing!

It´s okay if he puts me in danger! If that´s Liam! +William

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If you like Eater that much, live with Eater!

To me, Liam and I are much more pitiful! +William

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16:13

Someone to leave behind

Visual Novel: William, Zenon

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Why? Are you jealous that I invited a guy?

I don´t want to have our times stolen as much as Liam does. +William

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I can´t believe it. That you´re not an Unholyc...

I herad a lot about you. I always wanted to meet you. +William

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Liam was in more danger than me. +William

Yeah, Eater went quite quietly.

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I don´t think I am unfortunate. +William

Thank you for crying for me.

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18:31

I love you.

Visual Novel: William, Zenon

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No way... Were you teasing me all this time... ?!

I-I wanted to go first... !! +William

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I loved you from a long time ago.

I feel like my heart will explode because of Liam. +William

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20:24

Proposal

Visual Novel: William

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Did you not like the proposal? +William

Did you want to propose to me before I did?

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(Tid my hair.)

(Change my underwear.) +William

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What do you mean by this moment?

I´m the one that waited so much... +William

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21:00

I do not change.

Chat room: William

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Shall I go back to sleep?! (any option is fine)

You´re doing housework at this time... ?! How diligent are you... ?! (any option is fine)

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It somehow feels like you´re back to the cold Liam... !! (any option is fine)

I´ll miss him, the affectionate version of Liam... Sob... (any option is fine)

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He´s cold but affectionate...! +Willliam

Did you like... Doing it with me?

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I like you as you are! +William

I prefer the affectionate one!

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I hope nights like these continue.

I feel like the night was too short. I´m sad. +William

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Okay! I´ll sleep first! +William

I´ll be waiting come quick!

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21:16

You´re not sleeping yet~?

Chat room: Jung Hi

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Of course not! I knew it, Hi knows well about me!

I thought Hi would message me! It was true! +Jung Hi

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Thank you for considering Liam.

Thatk you for considering me. +William

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Don´t worry! Nothing bad happened!

Liam and I finally shared feelings... ! +William

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22:03

You´re still awake, right? :))

Chat room: Leo

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Of course! I´m awake! +William

Why is Leo still awake? +Leo

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Did something happen?

Why didn´t you try! Leo has backbone! +William

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You brother was right. I missed Leo a lot! +Leo

Everything´s fine except my heart is about to explode because of Liam! +William

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What decision do you think you would have made?

I thought too, but I couldn´t hide these feelings. +William

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22:38

You must be awake, right?

Chat room: Sol

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Hahahaha yeah, I had dinner! +Sol

:(( I actuallly didn´t eat properly.

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Thank you. For enduring it well. +William

What´s so important about reasons ! I´m happy to talk to Sol! +Sol

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I´m the one with many things to apologize for. +William

I enjoyed it, it made me think of the old times! It´s alright.

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I am. As much as Sol wants. +Sol

I am. As long the days Liam waited for me. +William

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23: 00

Dreaming with eyes open

Chat room: Eater

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...I thought you couldn´t sleep? +William

Shall I say something so fun that you can forget your nightmare?! +Eater

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Neither. I´m worried about you. +William

You know so much about me that it´s creepy...! +Eater

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I think we´re going too far...!! +Eater

I had happy times with Liam today. +William

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Is it a sad story? +William

Okay. Tell me. +Eater

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No, you´re so amazing that I´m unworthy of you.

Well, I think you would look better wet! +Eater

Uhm... I think you´re unattractive... Or not...

[dotdotdotdotsometingidk]

Idk I thought this can be fun so I'm gonna write Imagines and fics and shit.

Gonna have some fun with it soooo

Just a hand

"Minors DNI"

Summery: reader is going through shit and snaps and starts killing people. Gonna get messy and graphic, Rosinante sees him and wants to arrest him.

Tw: graphic violence, mention of mental disorders, sexual harassment, mention of execution, Idk read with your own responsibility.

"Bar was real noisy tonight" you thought, "but not as noisy as inside your head". You let out a chuckle, and reached for you beer.

-I heard they're making an execution tomorrow

Bartender said to one his regulars. Your gutts started to hurt and you could feel things getting a little shaky. You just wanted to engage with poeple so you asked:

-what for?

Few heads turned toward you. Tender looked a little uncomfortable, must've been because of your frown and the way you grabbed on your stomach.

-you ok bud?

-Don't worry about it

-alright... Well they say it was some kind of a tax invasion or something. They execute people for no reason recently.

Few tired drunks shook their heads in agreement. Silence started to grow. Ypir stomach started to hurt real bad.

-you won't have a problem if we sit here right?

-what?

It seemed like a few officers being talking to you. You stood up to let them sit, feeling worse than before, and confused. You felt a shock going through your body. One of the officers spanked your butt and started laughing:

-you don't look bad for a man. Let's have some fu-

You looked at him, still confused. Why did he stop talking? And why did it get so hot in here? Hot and... Wet?

The realization hit you like a brick wall. You looked at the broken glass in your hand, the horror in the remaining eye of the the perv officer and the blood that started pouring down like little rivers.

-GET ON THE GROUND NOW!

All the other officers pulled their guns out and pointed them at you. Things atrted to get a little less shaky. You swallowed your saliva and took a breath. Right before you take your hand behind your head, you herad another glass breaking.

-die you pigs!

Half of the drunks smashed their bottles and started wounding the marines. You grabbed the perv officer and turned him around and slit his throat. As the man was bleeding out with little pants of plead for air, everything stopped. Everyone looked at you. So. Many. Heads.

-I.. I'm tired... I'm so so so ti-

A woman's scream filled the space. Scream was loud and painful, blended with the soind of burning wood and cries for help, ypu realzed you've blacked out. "fuck. What did I do now?" you looked down and saw the reason why the woman was screaming. A corpse, you could only imagine, with a half burnt face and guts poured out, laid under your feet. You sat on the corpse, with biys of guts on your hands and body, and all around the floor. The bar, or what was left of it, was burning, and the chaos probably stretched to the town alongside with the fire. All glasses were shattered, it has already exploded. "If even the sound of that explosion didn't make you snap out of it..." You thought with horror.

But just before you can do anything, you hear aclack and you feel a gun pushed on your skull.

-that's enough. Drop the weapon, calmly stand up and turn around.

You did as you've been told and faced with a really, really tall man.

-they usually don't say calmly turn around, they just pull the trigger.

-you're gonna have to come with me.

-why? Because I probably started a revolution by stabbing a perv marine? You think it was calculated?

You start to laugh uncontrollably. An insane laugh that you let put whenever you were hurt. All the pain and tears and anger turn into laughter and pulled your head back like when you were fucked bythose random strangers during your black outs.

-wow. You remind me of my brother. Insane.

-Oh that I am! I even have a file for my couple of month in mental hospital so I can get insanity defence.

- I actually don't think you can in this poin-

-Oh oh and you wanna know another funny thing? I don't even know what I did... I mean... I just blacked out and voilá! I'm covered in flesh!

You laugh even harder than before and have to stop for air to breath. He opens his mouth to say something but you continue.

-You know what the problem is? It's too noisy! Everything is WAY TOO FUCKING NOISY! You know what Enlil did when humans got too noisy? He killed most of them baby! Would've been all of them if not for his brother! But again it won't shut up. It never shuts up does it? You wanna scream and run and cry but it won't do anything because it just WON'T. SHUT. UP!

You started crying and screaming in the middle of your monolog. You were crouching with your hands stiff on your sides, and shaking with every weak breath that left your heavy chest. You looked at the man behind your tears, expecting him to shoot you in any moment. What you did not expect was to see him crying.

-why... Are you crying...?

He didn't say a word. He lowered his gun and grabbed your arm and pulled ypu away from where you were standing. After you reached a corner out of sight, he snapped his fingers.

-silence.

Suddenly the noises from the outside went out. It was just you, him, and the sound of your breathings and your heart pumping in your head. And for a spilt second, for a sweet sweet second, there was no words, no sounds in your head. For a second you felt... Humane again.

And than they came back. It hurt. Hurt more now that you've tasted freedom. Tears fell on your cheeks and you grabbed your head with both your hands. The desire stronger than ever, was hurting you. And suddenly, it all stopped.

You looked up. He was petting your arm. With every movement of his palm, an electric feeling spread through your body. You felt heat gather on your cheeks.

-how did you silenced the voices?

-I didn't. Did I?

He gave you a faint smile. You felt blushing to your tits.

-Maybe you just needed a hand.

Your breath went away for a second. Before you know it, you threw yourself on the big amn and hugged him. You hugged him tight. He started petting your back, and you start sobbing in his embrace like a bitch. That. That was all you needed. All these years, all these traumas, all you wanted was to be not alone anymore, and this man, this beautiful tall man, came to your life and gave you that.

After a few minutes, you split. He was still smiling. You looked at him shyly.

-well... Are you gonna arrest me now?

-yeah. But I think it might be better for you anyway. I'm sure they take good care of you.

-you kidding? I'm gonna be hanging first thing tomorrow.... I mean you already did more than you needed to. Thank you... For everything...

You stretched your hand forward and looked down.

-OH MY FUCK what a fucking drama queen! And I thought I'm the most dramatic person I know!

-what?

-your going to impel down for startinga revolution your not getting executed. Although that place is also kind of a hell.

He handcoughed you, grabbing your arm and dragging you with him.

-but you're gonna be fine. It's not that big of a crime. I can even visit you once in a while.

You could feel your face blushing to your ears in this point. You smiled. For the first time in a long, long time, you smiled, a genuine one.

-I would love that. I mean like! I would like that that's what I said!

He giggled. "It's so sweet!" you thought.

-Ok. I'd "like" that too. I'm Rosinante, by the way.

-y/n. Nice to meet you

-nice to see you too, y/n.

[icharchivist]

I think there's also something in this event about how animals, no matter how ferocious, if they're treated well and loved (and properly trained and not just left to their own devices), can behave

yes, that too, though with how the event humanize those animals to start with, i think it's also a general comment on general about how if you pay attention to people/animal and show them love, they can behave, be nice, and give love back

because like, it's also initially Tyra's arc, in her first appearance she was an isolated child who only found solace with her dinosaures and she caused a rampage to try to heradicate humanity for her creatures, but since she loved her tyrannos so much, they ended up unable to be actually harmful -- and Friday saw how isolated Tyra was and how she was ready to give love, but no one but beasts gave her this love, and stepped up to make sure Tyra was in a situation where she could receive proper love from humanity AS WELL as her dino family.

so i think Tyra showing love to her dinosaures, to the dinosaures that were mistreated by the company and all, is also a general theme on how to treat children as well.

I think esp the framing of how Tyra sees them as her children reinforce this message -- especially with the reveal Millie wants to be a family with Tyra while also manipulating her and mistreating her to shape her into the perfect daughter for her.

so while of course it also is about animals in general, i think it's also mostly about how to raise children, how neglect can bring out violent behaviors, that you need to show love, without being controling and all of that.

that'd be my read on the event too (but i'm also not done with it and this would have been my overrall reading if nothing else throw me a curveball, the capitalism stuff are the stuff i'm commenting on bc they're the theme that is right in our face ahah, but this is slightly more subtle one i would have pointed out after the whole overview of it all)

[glorioustidalwavedefendor]

I have been thinking about this a lot

but not just telepathy

Like, take oyur standard evil thing that posseses people plot

And liek the thing is really dangerosu it has already effectively killed the strongets memeber of our rag tag team of heroes

And now it got the weakest one

You know

The looser, that barely has their live together and just kind a ended up with the heroes

No 'super' anything

Not super fast or super smart of super human or magical ... nothing

Oh shit ... their ass is grass!

And our rag tah team of heroes eventualy finds them, expecting teh wors ... already having morned for their loss and ...

They are fine?

Like ... no change in personallity .. no deeper voice ... no yellow eyes ... no sexy mackover ... nothing ...

And our heroes very carefully come closer .. fearing a trap but ... nope ...

They are them ...

Nothig changed ...

SO our heroes ask ... ask if the evil thing hasn't gotten to them yet

And teh answer is

Oh, it got me alright, possesed me ... or tried to ... last thing I herad was a terrible scream ...

You know ... I tried to tell it .. warn it off ... my head is a weird place ... I don't even go tehre if I don't have to ...

Trust me ... we have seen the last of that one ... it will be lost somewhere with what I wanted to do in that room, where the last two hours went and the memory of whether I had anything for lunch ... that one is gone for good ... pizza? I feel like pizza! ... I think I propabyl didn't have something for lunch ... not sure though ...

And as the heroes stare after them in awe, at how strong their mind must be to defeat their enemy you realise that person has ADHD

There's a cool idea for some OCs in here somewhere...

[spellbcok]

for joel miller. @rcvcrics — 22: though relatively empty the plant life whispers threats and warnings to people in this portion of the maze. it tells them to give up on their progress

don’t go that way. the words were barely a whisper, but lorelai was certain she'd herad it. “did you say something?” she asked. "because which way am i supposed to go then? it's not like there are signs." the brunette said, exasperated. in her defense, her legs burned as if they had been walking for hours now, and for all she knew that was exactly how long they've been at it trying to find an end to this maze. this was exactly why she didn’t go into these things. well, this and the shining.

[heart-so-savage]

Not Joanna Newsom related but I thought I'd share it here. This is my first attempt at doing embroidery on uncounted fabric, it's going to be a part of my art history project for college.

[sweetkakashihatake47]

you know ...that is what I do think and believe into. That Kakashi secretly loves Sakura ..but he knew from the beginning ...that he stood no chance ....against Sasuke. I even come to believe ..that Sakura as well ..loves Kakashi back ..but either she is unaware of ...or is supressing it ..because ..there is Sasuke ..who she fears would go again the wrong dark path if she would let him slip through her fingers. That is what Kakashi confirmed to Sasuke in the end of the fourth Ninja war. I also believe ...Sakura has felt ...how Kakashi feels towards her. Kakashi is such a wonderful man ...and he lets her go ...and still does love her from a distance! I consider this true love ...if someone can let go ...because of loving this person He would never pressure her ...! That is real love.Kakashi thinks ..he is no better than Sasuke. So Sakura is better off with Sasuke. In which I will say no ....! Kakashi has always chosen the good way ...even though he stood before a fork in the road and was in danger to choose otherwise. Of course all can choose between good and bad. That is fact! Remember when Kakashi lectured Sasuke via Icha Icha in regards of his daughter ..and I am sure ...this caused much irritation. Icha Icha ..who is an adult literature is certainly not something that you can use for a minor. When I see Kakashi ..who intervenes when Mirai wants to have a peek into Icha Icha ..I dont believe one bit ..that Kakashi is such a dirty perverted uncle ..that he actually lectures Sasuke about his relationship with his 12 year old daughter. I pondered over that Episode ...and I knew when it comes to Kakashi you actually have to read behind the lines. Then Kakashis absurd transformation into Sasuke and Sakura ...and then I finally realized it. And when I herad Kakashi saying to Sasuke in admiration...on the bridge ...that there is someone much more suitable for giving him advice when it comes to Sarada ....and he vanishes before Sakura arrives ...there it hit me. Kakashi ...all along ...pointed indirectly to Sasukes relationship with Sakura ...and then it made all sense ....That is why I guess ...Kakashi still is more concerned about the well being of Sakura than any other thing. And that is why I believe ..yes indeed ...all this years as the Hokage and after that ,Kakashi still loves admires and cares for Sakura so much. You cant look at it otherwise ...because ...then ..you have that weird feeling ..that Kakashi becomes another Jiraya! But I dont see this confirmed...in any other Boruto episode ....so I stick to my conclusion!

Kakashi’s Unrequited Love for Sakura [KakaSaku(Sasu)]

Am I the only one who really likes the idea of Kakashi being in love with Sakura, although I like SasuSaku as well? Kakashi would have been my second choice for her, though. Of course Kakashi and the grown up Sakura together - no intended pedophilia here.

© Manga: Masashi Kishimoto

[zoeykallus]

How would the bad batch react to the reader hiding her pregnancy from them. To the point where someone has to tell them. I love for this to a headcanon on your awesome list! Thank you! 

Hmmm... interesting question. Let's have a look!

The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HC's - Hiding Your Pregnancy From Them

Warnings: Pregnancy / Possible Angst / Possible Hurt / Possible Fluff

Hunter

Honestly, I don't think you could keep that from Hunter, just because of his senses. The attempt alone would probably upset or unsettle him. But let's say, for some reason, you could hide it...

He is confused when he 'finds' the test you've been hiding from him (actually Echo hid it in plain sight for him, he couldn't watch this sharade anymore).

Hunter doesn't understand why you would hide this from him. No matter what reason you may have, he is happy to soon be a father, but concerned about you not trusting him with this very important information sooner.

He's a little miffed about it. You sure have to make this up to him in a way. Hunter feels like you don't trust him and hide from him because of this.

He is not just angry at you but rather hurt and disappointed. Hunter is very protective from that moment on even more so. Prepare to be watched and guarded like a galactic treasure. You are the future mother of his child, carrying his baby under your heart. Hunter would set the Galaxy on fire if he had to, to protect you.

He loves you, still. But he's hurting, and he's letting you feel it in his own way in the early days. He watches over you and protects you, but otherwise he keeps his distance, no cuddles until he hears a decent apology or explanation from you.

Echo

He knows something is up, but he has no clue what it might be.

It's Tech who point's out, "She is not drinking any alcohol anymore. She's not coming on exhausting missions anymore. I also saw that she's got so called 'morning' sickness. Her cravings are an indicator too"

Echo blinks. He herad those things before somwhere, but he can't place it right away. It's not exactly something he thought a lot about before.

"Help me out Tech. What is it indicating?"

"Pregnancy"

Echo jumps out of his seat.

"Pregnancy? She's..? we're...? a baby?!"

He's so hyped and nervous. Echo hugs you like there is no tomorrow.

"Why didn't you tell me? A baby! You gonna make me a Dad!"

He is way to hyped to really realize that you kept it from him. He might get aware of it some time later though. You better prepare a good excuse. He's not going to take this lightly.

He gives you the benefit of the doubt. But he still wants an explanation. After all, he is one of the most loving people in your life, if not the most loving. Echo sees no reason why you can't be open with him about this. Besides, he is the father. Now, however, questions arise because of his old tarnished self-confidence. Is it really his child?

"Cyare, please be honest. Am I the father?"

Of course, this could cause friction. But don't let it come to that. You know how fragile his self-confidence is at times. Echo doesn't mean that in a condescending or suspicious way. This question refers only to his self-perception and fear of not being enough.

Wrecker

Learning about your pregnancy at a barbecue with his brothers doesn't really surprise him. However, the fact that it is Tech who tells him and not you, with the remark that you have been hiding it for a while, makes him wonder.

Tech shrugs his shoulders in response to your reproachful look. He likes you, but Wrecker is his brother.

"I'm sorry ad'ika, but Wrecker should really know that. You promised me you would tell him, but that was almost two months ago now."

Wrecker asks, "Wait a minute! She's pregnant by you?"

Tech raises his eyebrows in surprise and shock.

"No, of course not, Wrecker," he assures his brother.

Wrecker, who had jumped up earlier, slowly sits down again. He smiles cautiously at you and says, " Hey, Mesh'la. You don't have to be afraid to tell me. You know how much I love you, right? We'll get through this together, the pregnancy I mean. And also everything that comes after. I think we'll make good parents. Honestly, I'm really looking forward to it."

He holds back, a lot, and talks more calmly than he normally wants to. Tech has often pointed out to him that his loud, blustery manner sometimes scares people away. He certainly doesn't want to scare you off. That could be bad for the baby, he thinks.

Tech

Hiding something from him can sometimes be very easy and sometimes damn hard. It depends on different things. How busy he is at the time and how directly it affects him. You could probably withhold information about your pregnancy for quite a while.

Tech will perk up every now and then and pay attention to a few things he thinks have changed about you. However, he won't necessarily put the pieces of the puzzle together. Because he firmly believes that you will tell him everything important, after all, you are lovers and he trusts you unconditionally.

So you can imagine how mixed his feelings are when Hunter finally tells him. He is surprised, pleased, disappointed, unsure. Why didn't you tell him for so long? Do you think he would abandon you because of that? Is someone else perhaps the father? Didn't you want to keep it? Did he upset you or misbehave? Tech's brain is once again going into overdrive. Lots of questions, lots of uncertainties.

He's eerily quiet after he gets the news, so quiet that now you feel insecure too. Tech isn't sure whether to be concerned, offended, or pleased. In theory, he thinks the news is great, a little exciting, a little intimidating, but basically great. The way he found out about it, however, throws his thoughts and feelings completely out of whack, and he's not really good at reconciling the two.

"Do you love me?", is his first question after a long while of silent thinking.

"Yes, very much so"

Tech comes closer, wraps his arms around you and gently pulls you towards him. That's all he wanted to know. All he needs to know right now.

Crosshair

Okay, now I'm probably going to make myself unpopular, but I'll take my chances. That's just how I see Crosshair.

Crosshair is very alert. Nothing escapes him so quickly. He notices relatively quickly what is going on as soon as the first *smyptoms" begin. However, he has no experience in this field, but he notices that something is different. So he asks Tech and the Holonet.

Once he is sure, he will confront you directly.

"Are you pregnant?"

He is not amused. In fact, he's unsettled and nervous, maybe even angry. Children were not in his plans. Of course, he knows that it's not all your fault, it takes two to tango, and he's facing up to his responsibility. But at first rather reluctantly and with reservations.

Crosshair will not perform joyful dances and will not be in a celebratory mood. He protects you, he cares as best he can in his own way. However, he has to get used to the whole thing itself over time. He will eventually be a caring father,

The fact that you tried to hide it fuels the initial anger a little more. For a while, unfortunately, you will feel what his cold shoulder feels like. But that will subside with time, don't worry. His love won't shrink as a result.

As the pregnancy progresses, his resistance will soften. He would never let anything happen to you or the baby.

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[makinirudi-main]

Welcome to tumblr! I saw your post about not understanding our fun little hellsite and wanted to know if you had any specific questions I could answer for you!

I dont undertand how the blogs work. I can have a main and secoundary but all my notes will go to my main so its nice to keep that in mind, right? what are the blogs for then? how do i organize them. When i reblog something it appears under my blog... so how can I highlight my art on it? I mostly dont undertand the concept of some things, at least I know how to post. And Ive herad this site is less algorithm ruled. Im linking the avility to write more than 300 characters hahaha

[charliedanilovich]

So, sharing stuff that’s accessible is just a good thing to do. Like, wanting disabled people to be able to interact with your blog so you can be friends and have fun together is enough of a reason in and of itself to share accessible posts but also...

even if you have no disabled followers who rely on descriptions or transcripts, it’s not good to not share acessible posts because not normalising seeing accessibility online makes it harder for ablebodied people to not recognise when something isn’t accessible. Which is bad because it means the burden of demanding accessibility remains on disabled people who are already burntout and traumatised from living expensive difficult lives under ableism, and it also makes people less likely to consider accessibility. 

To give an example of how this ignorance can be very harmful irl: I used to volunteer for a disability activism charity and one of the projects I did was meeting with members of the Mermaids organisation (a chairty that helps trans youth and their parents) about website accessibility and one of the basic questions I asked was “there’s a lot of pictures on your website how does that work if someone who can’t see accesses it via screen-reading software? Do you have alt text for your pictures and info graphics?”. Turns out the website builders had never considered that someone who is blind or visually impaired might also be transgender or know someone transgender, and had never herad of an image description till that day.

Not normalising basic website accessibility features and making them well known to ablebodied people has very real detrimental effects on the real world. Imagine if a blind trans kid wanting information was forced to out themselves to their family or friends, or lie, just so they could access this site that’s supposed to help them, all because the ablebodied web developers had never heard of a very basic accessibility feature! So not sharing accessible posts on your social media, while a very small thing, informs people that these accessibility features exist and can be put in place, which is a really really important thing to spread awareness of! Even if no one in your immediate circle needs image descriptions or video/audio transcripts, everyone needs to know they exist.

[regretismyconstantcompanion]

Albus had been stunned by the way Harry had fled from the room. He went after him, wincing when he herad the man emptying his stomach contents into the toilet. He didn't know what to do. Should he knock or go and find Ginny? He didn't know what possibly could have happened to cause such a reaction. "Harry." Albus knocked gently on the door. "Do you want to fetch Ginny for you?" He wanted to go to the man but then again, he felt as every time he spoke, he somehow said something that caused him distressed. "Are you alright? Can I do anything?" When there was no response he risked opening the door, wincing when he saw Harry curled up on the floor. "Oh Harry." He went to him and crouched down beside him. he reached out to gently rub his back.

Albus was hunched over his desk, glasses on as he worked on his Deluminator. He had almost perfected it, although there were still a few more glitches to be worked out. He was quite proud of this invention and confident that he would one day get it fully operational. Gellert was told him so many months earlier, apparently he'd had a vision of it working in the future! He'd seen a young red headed boy using it and beside him was a darker hair boy with glasses and lightening bolt scar of all things! Gellerts visions always did fascinate him and this latest one was certainly remarkable. Who were these boys and what exactly where they doing with his invention? Perhaps in the future he would go on to sell it, although that had certainly never been his intention. He had briefly wondered if perhaps the two boys were his sons, although he knew that was highly unlikely. "Dumbledore." Albus looked up sharply at the voice, looking around the room that was empty. He frowned slightly. "Hello?" He called out. It was the summer holidays at Hogwarts and very few students or faculty had remained behind. He hadn't been expecting visitors and besides, that voice was unfamiliar. "Dumbledore!" Albus stood this time, looking around the room with the Deluminator in hand. Just then it suddenly lit up itself and he paused as the voice called to him again. Wait, was someone trying to call him... through the Deluminator? He gasped softly, thinking of Gellerts vision. The boys! The red head and lightening scar! What if they were in trouble? What if they were experimenting in the future? He felt almost a tug toward it, and then there was a bright light and then... he was falling. It was similar to apparating but not quite. It felt longer, more our of his control as he turned an swirled and his stomach churned. There was another bright flash of light and then suddenly he was dropped sharply onto the ground and only just managed to catch himself before he fell. He groaned slightly, his stomach protesting and he feared he may be sick as his head swam. @dumbledoresthroughndthrough

[bitegore]

21. could you ever quit writing? do you ever wish you could? why or why not?

22. how organized are you with your writing? describe to me your organization method, if it exists. what tools do you use? notebooks? binders? apps?

23. describe the physical environment in which you write. be as detailed as possible. tell me what’s around you as you work. paint me a picture.

21. could you ever quit writing? do you ever wish you could? why or why not?

No. Also no. I don't know, this is like asking me if I could ever stop thinking in language; I've been writing fiction since I was like five and probably thinking about writing since well before that. I can't even give you an answer outside "I literally do not know what my life would look like if I didn't write". Maybe I could stop writing it down, but for me that's the last step in the writing process, so like. No. this is like being asked if I want to stop thinking about things.

22. how organized are you with your writing? describe to me your organization method, if it exists. what tools do you use? notebooks? binders? apps?

I am not. I use Scrivener and sometimes Google Docs, and any other word processing stuff available (i've used Notepad a few times, and sometimes I write on things like "ao3's built-in text editor" and "dreamdwidth's built-in text editor" and "tumblr's built-in text editor". I like Scrivener best because I don't lose things in it.

My organization method is largely "make a folder, keep shit in it." My scrivener document is theoretically earmareked for a particular fic, but in it I have so many other subfolders with random standalone fics in it so like, it is no longer for that. My google drive has three folders- original work, fanfiction, and Fields of Valhalla (a deviantart based game) stuff. and there is stuff outside of that folder and also awkward crossovers like "where does 'ocs in Leverage' or 'ocs in Stranger Things go'".

23. describe the physical environment in which you write. be as detailed as possible. tell me what’s around you as you work. paint me a picture.

so technically the answer here is "where I am", but where I am is in the back room in my house, which the previous owners decorated as a bar, so I'll describe that. I'm in a wooden chair. The room is wall-to-wall wooden paneling, dark, that matches the chair; there's a lantern right next to my herad providing the light, and next to me on the other side is a bar also in the same kind of dark brown wood. The floor is red carpet, but there are red and black tiles next to the bar, and there's a bottle of creme de banana liqueur sitting on the same table I'm both using as a footrest and keeping my ice cream and iced tea on. There's pancake mix on the floor for some reason. I should pick that up. It's a little chilly, so I've got a blanket playing both cushion given this is a wooden chair and also... blanket lmfao. But I can write anywhere I have something to put words onto paper.

Thanks for the questions! :D

40 question ask game

[originalhufflepuff]

I think I might quit this job even if I haven’t found a new one yet.