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we-cool-beans · 20 days ago
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I just accidentally deleted some drawings by staying up past midnight and closing the whole window and telling my computer that “yes i would like to kill all those things that i spent hours on” and they are gone now. Drawings dead. Everything needs to stop touching me im going to chuck rocks at the moon
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ghostie-gengar · 11 months ago
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Not sure if you can answer this, but do you plan for Colress to have a redemption arc, kinda like he did in canon?
I'm honestly a big fan of a more evil Colress, though in most fics he's not a villain villain, if you get what I mean.
Also, I've been enjoying your story a lot! I don't read a lot of pokémon fanfics since I'm mostly active in another fandom, but  Unova Under Siege is one of the few I still read! :D
hmmmm i will partially answer this one! i wouldn't say colress is EVIL evil, but he does really whatever he wants and he's pretty curious, which drives him to do less than moral things. for example, he's not a huge fan of experimenting on blair, but he does find the results rather interesting. if he wasn't getting anything out of team plasma (free place to live, lots of research material), he wouldn't be a part of it. i don't plan on giving him an arc or anything, but you'll see plenty of times in the future that he has a heart, or at least that he calls out other characters (cough cough grimsley) on their actions
and i'm so glad you're enjoying the story! your kind words mean a lot to me :)
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honey-dont · 2 months ago
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stex month day 13: flat top!
favorite actors: SO many. ross dawes is my forever fave but i also love delano williamsen, dennis courtney, luuk hartog, todd lester, mark davis, richard mylan, marcel brauneis, and paul treacy! plus whoever played him in tuacahn, i've never been able to find a cast list </3
i think a lot of actors tend to play him pretty one-note so i love when people balance his jerk asshole side with his softer caring side! plus he's always fun comedic relief, shoutout to ross for smacking himself in the face with his own brick. and how can we forget dennistop's goofy helium laugh. love him
favorite songs/scenes: watching him mess around in freight and the blues is SO fun he's so funny <33 the lil spin and suspender snap paul does is adorable, also love him bothering this poor random woman in the audience with his brick. i mentioned ross above but him climbing around on the set like a jungle gym is so so cute!! also tuachan flats getting super excited to see rusty and waving at him!!
love literally all of his and dustin's interactions too, esp when he waves off the rockies for teasing him ough. their little goofy solo in freight!! <3
AND ofc all of his and rusty's interactions! him being a little shit to poppa and rusty jerking him back by his couplers....peak sibling behavior. love him giving rusty his helmet back after he gets beat up, esp how ross does it bc he doesn't tell him to give up!! he still believes in him!! brb exploding
him and poppa/momma are rly fun too, flat top is definitely their least favorite child but they still care about each other <3
honorable mentions to dinah giving him a cheek kiss too it's so cute
OH wait one last thing. when he hears about cb's plan and he looks SO disappointed in greaseball bc that's him finding out that his hero isn't who he thought he was and UGH. it's so good
wait i lied one more. him and rocky messing around during the megamix and throwing the brick to each other <3
favorite costumes: london!! oh my god all the little details are so good like he's quintessentially 80s london punk and it shows. his little socks! the steel toes on the skates!! the bigass frankenstein bolt collar <3 i'm especially fond of his earlier fluffy black & silver wig, it's adorable
i also loooveee the 3d glasses makeup but the bit where he just had graffiti scribbled all over his face is so funny like "hey what should we put on him to show that he's rebellious?" "just write SEX + DRUGS" "ok got it"
also brick on a chain my beloved <3 AND in late london where his belt was made of wood planks to show that he's a flatcar!! so good
i also have a fondness for on ice flats. his stupid nail boots. and tuacahn bc i respect the decision to put him in a crop top and chaps
favorite ships/friendships: flatdust is my train otp i love them i love them i love them <333 they have it all....friends to lovers....sunshine/grumpy....introvert/extrovert....good stuff. their friendship is so sweet to me bc they're total opposites and yet! special shoutout to that one boot where it genuinely looks like they're about to start making out onstage
i love him and rusty too, they're absolutely siblings to me and wind each other up all the time but they still care for each other! also him and cb in a frenemy situation bc cb thinks it's funny to push his buttons
his hero worship on greaseball is also really interesting bc it ties into his whole self-discovery arc imo
headcanons: he's physically the weakest of the freight and he absolutely has a chip on his shoulder about it </3 i hc him as a bulkhead so engines tend to dislike him too due to him being prone to derailing at speed, so he's desperate to prove that is he is cool and strong actually!! he's also like 5'4" without the boots lmao little guy
he's scared of thunderstorms but won't admit to it so dustin will hold his hand and pretend that he's the one who's scared ;-; he also helps dustin out in his garden sometimes but he sucks at it so he just gets to stand there and be moral support. guy who doesn't get the concept of seeds and will just rip up whole flowers for dustin to plant
also very rarely smiles bc he doesn't like his tooth gap :( dustin thinks it's cute tho
unpopular opinion: flat top is such an interesting character bc like. he does NOTHING and yet he has one of the strongest character arcs in the whole show! it's all about him figuring out who he is and where he belongs and it's so fascinating to watch unfold in the background. him racing with rusty in the final would've been such a good culmination of that
also i don't think this is unpopular but on my knees begging him to be punk again like that's his whole point
anyway sorry for writing an entire essay i'm normal about him.
(last two pics are commissions from arachnidal and sparemayonnaise!)
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mychlapci · 11 months ago
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okay so i don't know if this is gonna make a lick of sense but for the past three days i've had nothing on my mind but rodimus with a bigger than average anterior node
every single time he walks around it rubs against the inside of his modesty panels and it keeps swelling up with energon and then it creates a feedback loop that makes him constantly horny because of how good the smooth metal of his panels feels against the sensative nub of his node
maybe he gets it pierced and the metal of the piercing just increases the ever growing feedback loop and he just spends his days constantly horny if he's got his panels closed
ough modesty panels being a suggestion rather than a requirement on the lost light because roddy doesn't wanna be unbearably horny all the damn time with no way to blow off all the charge but the new rules regarding modesty backfires because bots keep cornering him in the hallways or on the bridge to rub at his node and after playing with it for a while they leave to get back to whatever they're doing and poor roddy is left pent up and drooling from how good it feels to have people rubbing at his anterior node with their rough fingers
magnus hooks up a chain to his piercing and a little device that shocks his node whenever rodimus starts slacking on his datawork and roddy gets so turned on from the electricity that when magnus comes into his office to check on him, he finds rodimus slumped over his desk, a datapad in one servo and the other frantically fingering his node and tugging on the chain as the device keeps shocking him. magnus pulling him into his lap and cranking the device all the way up to the highest setting and roddy seizes up and cums so hard he bluescreens because this is the first time since the lost light took off that he's had an overload because everyone keeps edging him by toying with his oversized node. it's like a fun little toy for the crew to play with, like a stress button that just so happens to come with a captain that squeaks and squeals whenever you pinch or pull on the squishy button that sticks out of his valve
oh maybe combined with boobs out roddy's got really sensitive nipples too. megatron gets them pierced because "oh they'll look so nice rodimus, very befitting of a prime" and while he says it as an offhand joke after they frag, when rodimus shows up to his next shift with panels and chestplates wide open and a series of pretty crystal flowers attached to a bunch of chains that crisscross from his nipples and around his hips and finally latched onto the piercing on his node megatron certainly isn't complaining
ough minimus slipping himself under rodimus desk and sucking on his node for hours as a form of encouragement and roddy barely lasts one hour before he's a sobbing, drooling mess.
swerve sets him up in a glory hole at the bar and mechs get the opportunity to frag all his holes and if they pay a little extra they can set off a super strong vibrator magnitised onto roddy's node and only the spikes in his intake muffle the screams that he lets out whenever the vibrator gets turned on
sorry for the long ask, i just think rodimus deserves to have a big sensitive node that gets played with <3
-burnt ice anon
t-dick Rodimus hell YES. This is so fucking good and now it's living in my mind too...
Rodimus' node being so big he can't keep it in his panels, having to walk around the ship with his pussy completely bare, which turns out to be a problem because people just won't stop touching it. And he can't even bring himself to stop them because it feels so damn good to be pushed against a wall, knees buckling while one of his crew rubs him almost to completion. Everytime someone corners him he lets them pinch and squeeze his node in the hope that they'll let him finish this time.
People sitting down next to Rodimus at the bar and casually lowering a hand between his legs, playing with his fat node until there's lubricants dripping down his seat. After they've finished their drink, they just leave Rodimus there with his legs spread and node twitching, ready to get idly played with by someone else.
mhmmm Rodimus with a piercing on his node and a chain connected to it. Sometimes Magnus pulls him around by the chain, torturing his poor pussy but it's the only way to get him to go to the bridge when he's slacking off…. Rodimus suddenly cumming all over himself in the middle of the hallway while he's being pulled forth by the chain, stumbling behind Magnus, begging him to stop and give him a while to recover but Magnus is too done with his shit, and just tugs on hs node harder.
Roddy getting his node played with and begging them to put their spike inside, but they refuse, bullying his pretty clit until he's a panting mess and his valve is clenching around nothing. Perhaps he ends up having his spike sheath locked and the only way he can overload now is with his node... (not to push on my newly discovered virginity kink but… Rodimus still having his seals in when he's captaining the lost light. He only ever gets his node played with, tight little hole remaining untouched while his clit is abused and bruised repeatedly throughout the day…)
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swoleas · 20 hours ago
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ough I am now thinking about Anya and Solas................... the evolution of their relationship to the ending
and its the ending I'm stuck at. bc one ending is kind to them, the other is cruel
Anyway my winding stream of consciousness thoughts got long so I'm sticking them under the cut:
Anya's whole life has been twisted in Solas and Mythal's nonsense from her childhood and all the way to the end of her life. She was born Dalish, and when her clan is attacked by human raiders, she survives, because she encounters a witch of the wilds, soaked in the blood of the men who had been hunting her for sport. All her life, death has been hunting her, and she's been shielded from it, cradled in the palm of Mythal's hand like a sick kitten.
Solas meets her at her absolute worst, a desperate soul, clawing its way out of a hole, and he pities her for about 3 seconds before she opens her mouth. This representation of all the consequences of his actions -- an elf, childhood stolen away because elves are seen as animals, a mage, chained to her phylactery because magic is seen as a curse, and a Grey Warden, because of the blight he had a hand in creating -- and she's telling him he's too poorly dressed to be this patronizing.
She tap dances on that very specific nerve that compels him to share in his knowledge and wisdom, only to have her debate him on every single point, getting into pedantic arguments that are just eloquent, well thought out, and surprisingly educated enough that he cannot dismiss it offhand with a disgusted snort, he needs to retort. Needs to. And he can't help but feel like she's annoying him on purpose, but she's so good at it, he finds it impossible to do anything but to indulge her, whether he wants to or not.
And to Anya, Solas is a condescending asshole, and then a curiosity. He knows so much about their people and about magic and the fade, or at least he pretends to. She's too prideful to admit she enjoys herself when they spar. She enjoys herself even when he wins -- and he wins more than she will let him know. It is also the mystery of him. People are usually very quick to expose the kind of person they are, their upbringing, their past, in the most innocuous of actions, but Solas is different. Every time she tries to peer in, she sees the facade of Solas hovering in circles around an opaque orb full of all the things that make him who he is.
So of course, when she finally commits the act that the Inquisition considers "too far" --
(She rejects the Inquisitor's judgement, kills Erimond, splatters his brains across the Inquisitor's lap and all the guests gathered to watch. The Inquisitor didn't have the right to judge him; she exiled the Wardens, left Loghain behind in the Fade. This is a crime Anya should be judging, not the Inquisitor. She had no right.)
-- Solas cannot help but finally see her in that moment. Months of bickering, arguing, debating, conversing, and suddenly the pieces are coming together. This is her, laid completely bare before him and sitting in an Inquisition cage awaiting her own judgement. Whatever game they'd been playing from their meeting at Haven until now, he'd won.
When she looks up at her visitor from behind the bars, he is the last person she'd expected to see. He's the last person she'd expected to offer her a way out. It's the start of a partnership neither had expected to form.
He doesn't know what he's doing when he tells her he is Fen'harel, something he could not even find the courage to tell the woman he loved -- loves. There is no reason to hide from Anya, though. By now, her disdain is almost as familiar to him as his own regrets -- her bemusement is worse. How do you follow up "I am the one known as the Dread Wolf" with a curious smile and "Oh. Thought you'd be furrier"? But it's Anya. She knew that would be the button to push in that moment, when Solas is at his most vulnerable -- or the closest Solas will get to true vulnerability.
She is the first agent of Fen'harel, a Dread Commander, enforcer of his will. He is as honest to her as he can be -- as he has to be with the one he's entrusted to commanding his followers -- but she knows very well that you cannot get the truth out of the God of Lies by asking directly.
And I'm gonna cut the prose for a minute to add that they don't even LOVE each other yet -- not in the way that makes you forget where and who you think you are every minute that you're with them. They are friends and they are confidantes because me and this asshole? We're the fucking same. We're the fucking same and also and there's nobody I'd rather be the villain with than with them.
They both believe in their shared goal because their brain chemistry has aligned to give them the same brain sickness. And only love can cure that and they don't love. They don't love themselves. They don't love each other. They don't love anyone else. They've both thought they were in love at different points in their lives, but love was fleeting and way too easy to shake. And how can a love like that measure up to the weight of what they must do.
But then there are the skirmishes with the Inquisition's agents. Lavellan hasn't given up her promise to stop him, and Solas thinks this might be love. And Anya's eyes meet Cullen's across the battlefield as his men charge towards her, and she has to believe that it isn't love. Not for Solas, but for her. Because if there's hope for him, then that means there's hope for her out there somewhere, and it took Solas millennia to find it. How long will it take her? She's still tainted. She's on a time limit. And one day her life will be snuffed out with a whimper, and a smear of blood across the dirt that the earth won't even deign to soak in.
The arrow that takes Anya down is Leliana's. And oh...
That is what love is to Solas.
It is the way he swears he can hear her heart beat frantically in her chest as she tries to flee the battlefield. His eyes tear themselves from Lavellan to chase after the sound of it. The Inquisitor seals her own fate; her death sends the battlefield into a frenzy, a perfect diversion -- Solas had already sacrificed his Queen, securing the checkmate is the next step. But nothing about this feels like a victory to him. It is just one more regret to add to the list -- what he did to her, to Anya.
And that's where it ends until the Veilguard. He believes his first true confidante and friend in more years than he can count is dead, and he is alone. She is in the Deep Roads, stubbornly clinging to her own life, finding refuge among awakened Darkspawn who see her as one of their own. This is where I've been stuck for the last 5 years of my real life at least.
If they were to reunite, it would be bittersweet. They were never lovers, and they'd never admit to having been friends, but seeing each other, each bearing the scars of the time they'd spent apart --(Solas is battered, bloody, shaken to his core by the atrocities he'd almost committed, and Anya's body has shaped itself around her wounds, like blight growths in the earth) -- is like walking into your home and wrapping yourself in your favorite blanket. They are different now, but their core is the same.
And if they choose one another, Solas can heal her wounds, take her somewhere away from the world that has continued to hurt and abuse her. It's what he wants to do. She would finally no longer feel like prey hiding in shadows from the hunter. And Solas would be unburdened of his regrets, move on to a life where he can start out on a blank slate with someone who has spent near on 15 years learning how to love him.
OR they do not choose this. Solas is trapped in the same prison he trapped the Evanuris in -- and not only would he deserve it, he would be painfully aware of how much he deserves it. Anya would continue to live in exile as the blight mutates her body, mind, and soul. She would be a shadow of her former self and everything she is afraid of.
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thelazyhermits · 1 year ago
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heyo! ฅ^•-•^ฅ
i've been rereading a lot of TABF fics for comfort and the thought of idol singer Fortune and her legion of fans pushed me out of my art block, so thank you and storysmith for the inspo! o(*^▽^*)/
i thought the outfit would probably cover most of her skin because she's still careful about scars showing, and Dadzawa vetoing the ones that just show a lot of skin lol. Eri's dream from Now It's My Turn to Make You Smile described their outfits as being in UA colors but uhh, does anyone actually know what those colors are? XD i ended up picking colors from the gym uniforms, the cheerleading outfits, and the gold buttons on the normal uniform jackets. (she's lowkey giving pumpkin vibes but it's cute lol)
Annnnnd then i did a variation just paint bucketing over the finished piece with more pastel kinda colors thinking what if it was an idol au? maybe her fan given nickname involves 'cryptid'? it could be from her always being the unexpected surprise guest at events or variety shows with weird ways of suddenly appearing on stage lol. also ofc had to give her the hatsume patented hover tech boots™ for that fancy sky choreography. (just don't look too closely, the number of times I redrew those shoes,,,, ough,,,,,)
hope this made you smile, and thanks again for sharing your writing with us! it's genuinely such a delight and comfort to read, i am off to reread JWTN again for what must be the fifth time lol 💕
(ps. i actually read your twisted wonderland series recently, going into it knowing nothing about tw except 'disney?? but make them cute anime boys', and that i loved your writing. pulled up the tw character pages in another tab for visuals and had so much fun reading about Yuu trying to keep her sons out of trouble XD. Jack is best boi, no contest.)
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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!! I absolutely love this!!! Thank you so much!!! 💕💕💕💕💕
Idol Fortune is so fun to think about, and I love how you drew her. Her outfit looks super cute in both colors, although I'll admit I'm partial toward pastels XD I think the hover boots look awesome!
Her having a nickname involving the word cryptid is so funny and something I can totally get behind. Maybe it involves how she first debuted cause there was so little info about her and she just came outta nowhere lol
In regards to the tags you made which I left on this post so everyone else could see them, I honestly have no idea how I'd involve Aizawa in such an AU cause it's hard for me to imagine a guy like him as an idol manager and/or a fan 😂 Maybe he just ends up as her guardian after she's rescued from Mumei, and someone like Mic or Midnight takes the manager position. Aizawa, of course, ends up being one of Fortune's biggest supporters despite knowing next to nothing about idols lol
Idol All Might and Manager Nighteye is such a hilarious mental image. I love it 😂
Thank you for sharing this with me! It absolutely made me smile! I love your art and am super happy that my writing is a source of comfort for you 🥰
I'm also delighted that you gave my Twst fics a shot despite being unfamiliar with the series. I'm glad you like reading about Yuu keeping her sons out of trouble and that you agree Jack is best boi 😊💕💕
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nineliabilityrisk · 1 year ago
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[ squeeze ] sender reassures receiver in a dangerous situation by squeezing their hand (for jeremy)
- [ squeeze ]: sender reassures reciever in a dangerous situation by squeezing their hand -
[[ ITS THEM ITS THEM ITS THEM FINALLY i have been frothing at the mouth waiting to play my jeremy with you i. OUGH i cannot wait for this - that was written before i replied to the other thing but it still stands so. hyeah 👍 ]]
-- [ asked by @bravevolunteer ] --
Jeremy's first day - er, first night - on his very first job, fresh out of high school, after months of searching for any open positions in their tiny little town... You'd think he'd be excited, just as his whole - considerably large - family was to have one of their boys taking his first steps out into the real world. Instead, he was anxious, Michael's nervous energy rubbing off on him.
The boys were both cooped up in Jeremy's little house - a property that his parents were taking care of the bills for until he got his first couple paychecks and could support himself on his own. Their family wasn't wealthy by any means, but they could handle the extra expenses to get him out of the house and give him some independence - at least they could pass his room on to one of the little ones. God knows they needed it, with how many of them were always running around. He loved them all to death, of course, but the peace and quiet was definitely very welcome, and his little orange kitty, Tansy, (short for Tangerine,) definitely appreciated not having to avoid being trampled by the frequent child stampedes.
Michael had been fussing over Jeremy all evening, seemingly doing everything in his power to make him late - not deliberately, obviously, he had his own reasons to be worried - but Jeremy had to make it to work. He had to make a good impression. This was his first chance to prove that he could be a proper, independent adult, and it could be months until he got another one if he lost this job.
"Mikey, I gotta go," he huffed, having finally managed to get enough privacy to change into his uniform - he genuinely had to place a hand on the top of the other boy's head and push him away to get enough space to clip his new badge to his shirt. "I know you don't like it, and I'm sorry, but I gotta pay the bills. I'll only be out six hours, you won't even know I'm gone. Just stay here and take care o' Tansy. She ain't used to bein' home alone."
Just a little over twenty minutes later, he arrived in his new office, Afton boy in tow. He'd known trying to get him to stay at home was a lost cause from the very start, and had finally allowed Michael to come along and keep an eye on him, only if he promised not to interfere with Jeremy's work whatsoever. Jeremy had even grabbed his Walkman - pretty much the only present he got on his 18th birthday due to the price - to help keep Mike entertained during his shift.
Tossing the little floor cushion he'd snagged from one of the kid's areas into a corner of the office, along with a little workbook he'd found on his desk, he dropped down into his own spinny chair and gestured for Michael to sit. "'Kay, you know the drill. You got what you wanted - sit there and stare at the back o' my head or just fuck around for the next six hours, but you do not get to complain about bein' bored. This was your decision. Got it?" His words sounded stern, but his voice wasn't. He wasn't mad at Michael, he could never be, he was just stressed about the job in general, and the atmosphere of the restaurant wasn't exactly doing his mood any favors.
While he was sitting there, still fixing Michael with what he thought was a firm glare but was likely more of a set of heart eyes, because God knows he wasn't really capable of much else when it came to that boy, the phone behind him rang, nearly startling him straight out of his chair. "Oh, um-- Hello?" he answered, frantically smacking the button to put the phone on speaker so he didn't have to fumble with the handset. It wasn't like it mattered, though, as his voice was quickly drowned out by the voice of - what he assumed to be - one of his superiors.
"Uh, hello? Hello, hello? Uh, hello and welcome to your new summer job at the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Uh, I'm here to talk you through some of the things you can expect to see during your first week here-" the man rambled, on and on, and Jeremy glanced back at Michael with wide eyes -- how was he supposed to remember all of this? He did his best to pay attention, but his worry quickly began to get the best of him, especially as his 'mentor' began to mention the animatronics moving around -- a... Music box? Flipping through the cameras on his monitor, he began to realize that Michael had been right and he was in way over his head.
Taking in a deep breath and shutting his eyes, he turned his attention back to the call. He needed to know what he was doing. "You see, there may be a minor glitch in the system, something about the robots seeing you as an endoskeleton without its costume on, and wanting to stuff you in a suit, so hey, we've given you an empty Freddy Fazbear head, problem solved! You can put it on anytime, and leave it on for as long as you want. Eventually anything that wandered in, will wander back out." Glancing to his left - the man was right, there was a massive bear mask resting on a box next to him. Just one. He hit the mute button on the telephone.
"Shit, Mike, we gotta --" he picked up the head, holding it out in the other man's direction. "You were right, 'm sorry, this was a fuckin' mistake and a half, you need one of these, I gotta-" Tossing the head back onto the box, he glanced at his monitor, checking the meter for the music box - not winding down just yet. Up out of his chair, over to the corner of the room where all the other boxes were piled, he started digging through them. "Here - here's one," he said, finding some bright red artificial fur and grasping for it, heaving it out of the box despite all the other dusty parts stacked on top of it. When he pulled it out, he was staring it dead in the empty eyes - not a bear, more dog-like... A fox? Maybe there was a fox. He couldn't remember, he never paid all that much attention to the freaky robot animals.
He was back over to Mike in the corner as quickly as he could be without tripping over his own feet. "Here -- take it, please. I dunno what'n the fuck is goin' on, but these're s'posed to keep us safe, so please just--" He practically shoved the mask into Mike's lap before rushing back to his desk, not noticing his own accent slip or the other boy's hesitation in his own rush to make sure nothing had moved.
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the-acid-pear · 1 year ago
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I'm really bored so this is a perfect opportunity to pick up where i left off
Chapter 4
E(vil) Coli.......
Marcille just got such a reality check Chilchuck i love youu
I'm actually so falling in love w the way this chapters go they really feel like a little kids cartoon but i dont mean that in the condesending way i mean that in the, lighthearted let's focus on this character's issues today way
I fucking adore Senshi's unchanging button eyes. TBH creature eyes, to me
CHILCHUCK I FUCKING ADORE YOU THE WAY HE WENT FROM SYMPATHY TO RAGE IS AKGJBN UYHJBKGYUBB
HE ACTUALLY RECOGNIZED HER ACHIVEMENT AND CALLED HER BY NAME THAT'S SO CUTE 💥💥💥💥
Chapter 5
It's actually kinda fun to see Senshi struggle to like, fit in w these maniacs.
I do actually kinda hope he stops being so, uncooperative i guess? Like chill king ily but chill 🙏
i love how straight foward chil is tho
He just put his finger inside boiling oil he's so built different i love it
"what gorgeous bones" LAIOS. ?!
the little blush...
they're so. 🏳‍🌈
Chapter 6
Thought Laios had his pussy out in the cover
tf2 soldier......
THE WHOLE DEATH SYSTEM HERE IS SO FUCKED UP GOD
Obsessed how Senshi had to draw the line at that metal is too fucking far
this was pretty cool
Chapter 7
This is so freaky ouhwuhuhg
Chilchuck don't be so mean let Laios have his autism moment level catastrophic
"*not actually true" literally calling his ass out
THE MOST EXPRESSION WE'VE BEEN SEEN SENSHI PUT, HE ACTUALLY IS DUBIOUS OF EATING THIS THAT'S AMAIZING
Laios what's wrong w you <3
Chapter 7.5
ARMOR SEX
Chapter 7.6
Alright this setting is just silly + cute tbh.
THEY LET CHILCHUCK BE EATEN BY Hungry Sellers
SENSHI ON MARCILLE VIOLENCE
Chapter 8
Obsessed w Senshi's mancave
The golems have such good designs oh my god
PANTY SHOT
"and exploiting a loophole in the law" based senshi
where are they peeing + shitting........................
he really is a bit of a jerk but that's ok
WKJIJIUIJGU SENSHI LOOKS SO CUTE HERE THO 🥺🥺💞💞 He really said ^_^
ah fair there are built in bathrooms cool :)
essential worker senshi, iconic
okay genuinely cute how he did say IN HIS WAY that he cares about the team i need to study this man under a microscope
Chapter 9
oh no chilchuck accidental criminal................
oh my god this is so cool ACTUAL criminals now i love the worldbuilding
japanese kobolds ough........
also i love these orc designs sm
they're getting jumped...
Senshi you're insane i want you
CHILCHUCK GRABBING HIM BY THE BEARDAJGNBHJGNFKJIH
no sir orc don't teach your kid to continue the cycle of violence created by genearations past..............
ABUSING HIM
I actually cant tell if Senshi is teaching the baby or preventing it from fucking up
Senshi just wants to grill for god's sake...
I'm actually going to cry i'm not joking that baby is gonna push me over the edge
All Laios do is blush
Chapter 10
Laios abandonment........
im literally so in love w that kobold fuckign doggey
DUNGEON WEED HELL YEAH
what 😦
EVIL MONEY... EL PROBLEMA ES EL CAPITALISMO!!!!!!!
This manga is so cool
jewel bug hamburger so cute
Chapter 11
This manga has hooked me up so hard <- he has nothing better to do
Can we eat spirits doe? 🧐
Farlyn i fucking love you goddamn...
Sir i dont think that's particurlarly holy but i trust you anyway
this manga is fucking mental
GKLMKJGNJAHB EVEN SENSHI CALLING OUT LAIOS 😭😭😭😭
Chapter 12
He's so insane it's great ily Laios
this is just like the hit movie with rogers rabbit and duffy duck and, brendan fraser too innit?
oh my god this is gettin really cool
One last chapter for today that plotline was too cool
Chapter 13
I feel so fucking bad for my man Chilchuck
finger guns kissie mouth marcille...
I love how everyone gets pushed to face their fears, i hope Chilchuck gets to do that as safely as Laios could
senshi 👌
NOOO LEAVE MY MAN ALONE HE'S BEEN THRU ENOUGH
i fucking love that Laios is the only one shocked by his age bc he's human 😭😭😭
I'm getting so anxious my legs are going cold so I've decided I'm gonna start reading Dungeon Meshi. Gonna do the classic manga liveblog format too 👍
Chapter 0
It's been so long since I did something like this man goddamn.
Oh this manga is really fucking short! Only 97 chapters goddamn. Might get to finish the whole liveblog in like, 2 rbs.
This is so silly n cute tbh
Catgirl looks HORRIFIED
Wait is, is the dwarf naked? Is he in his fucking underwear??
Thought they were praying for the food for a second
WHY ARE WE JUST RANDOMLY SHOWING A BRUTAL DEATH FROM A DRAGON THIS. THE WHIPLASH
Oh she's alive nvm
Chapter 1
Goofy ahh dragon
Love that it's formatted as a menu that's cute
Well that was a haunting introduction
Capitalism is one hell of a bitch <- pretty sure this has nothing to do with that
I love this short critter's beautiful black eyes
Why is she breakdancing to express discontent?
Man these chapters are long, like 45 pages each. That makes it almost 200 chapters since 20 pages is more of the average length.
THE BLUSH. HUNGRY BASTARD UTSYFSYSEYSRRUD
"who are you?" He was licherally there when the girl was vored what do you Mean who are you . . .
Un capo se trajo un disco.
Holy shit you can die?
Marcille you're such a girl fail it's honestly hot
Oh Chilchuck is a name i though it was an insult
Sabés el asado que te puede hacer el Senshi, te caes de culo
Chapter 2
The settings are beautiful
👍
The way death is handled feels so Weird
Laios I did not wish to learn about your bondage kink
Chilchuck is so real I love him 😭
Chilchuck why were you at the gallows...........
Chapter 3
Already got in the groove of it
He looks so distraught at the unbalanced diet
"reptilian features" "cool" "cool"
I love Laios and Senshi's relationship they're such a good team
Senshi is sooo silly
These are such good ppl tbh
THANK YOU FOR YOUR MOTIVATIONAL APEECH SENSHI
I'm using the same site I did to read Baki and bro there's a clown in the notes who keeps adding the image of Marcille being told elves are good cock sleeves and it's starting to seriously annoy me.
Stopping for now so I can eat and stuff 👍
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chaosbound-official · 6 years ago
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what do the other trolls here think of belphe?
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Quokka: My moirail recently told me 5he had a bad run in with a really 5loppy looking cobalt… If he’5 the 5ame one, he really 5cared the crap out of  her, 5o I’m probably gonna throw hand5. 8>:/
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Purrol: Belphe– Ohh, the uhh… the cobaltbloodd…. Himm…. rightt. He'ss… ratherr differentt fromm the impressionn I gott off himm onn Dersse. A lott morre…. Intimidatingg.
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Makkea: Well, he’s uh… ra7her quick 7-o anger. 7ha7, -or I seem 7-o really push all 7he wr-ong bu77-ons wi7h him. Which w-ouldn’7 be any7hing new. Al7h-ough I’ve n-o7iced since we all g-o7 here, he jus7 keeps 7-o himself when he’s n-o7 answering ques7i-ons. Which is be77er 7han… A l-o7 -of 7hings -o7her 7r-olls s-ome7imes ch-o-ose 7-o d-o wi7h 7heir 7ime. S-o… A7 leas7 he’s n-o7 ru7hlessly vi-olen7? Bu7 s7ill really irri7able.
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Hiraeh: I don'x xrusx him. I’ve seen him hanging around wixh an unscrupulous violexblood xhax lives near me. I’m prexxy sure he works for her. Xhey’re boxh bad news.
Mod: So all in all… Nobody really likes him. He’s pretty unpopular.
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Quokka: My moirail recently told me she had a bad run in with a really sloppy looking cobalt… If he’s the same one, he really scared the crap out of  her, so I’m probably gonna throw hands. >:/
Purrol: Belphe– Oh, the uh… the cobaltblood…. Him…. Right. He's… rather different from the impression I got off him on Derse. A lot more…. Intimidating.
Makkea: Well, he’s uh… rather quick to anger. That, or I seem to really push all the wrong buttons with him. Which wouldn’t be anything new. Although I’ve noticed since we all got here, he just keeps to himself when he’s not answering questions. Which is better than… A lot of things other trolls sometimes choose to do with their time. So… At least he’s not ruthlessly violent? But still really irritable.
Hiraeh: I don’t trust him. I’ve seen him hanging around with an unscrupulous violetblood that lives near me. I’m pretty sure he works for her. They’re both bad news.
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informedinterest · 3 years ago
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MCSM - a more Real..
Author’s Notes;
  (Sl; Ligh  implied
          t
         abus
         e)
Setting: Change to an ice 
land   
(A excessive 
    place   To keep the characters from being hateable from the             ,offset)
      Several          Char          had to be edited       slightly
The
 Orde
 r
 of
th
e
Ston
e,
Gabriel,
Magnus,
Eligard,
 United
   By
 Soren
Defeated
   the
   Ender
  Drag
      on
     Trac
          in
          g
         the
        word
          s
        wi
          th
         hi
          s
        fi
        n
        g
         e
          r
         “Right
            we
          shou
             l
             d
             b
            e
           going
             Now
              ,
                ‘’
            Shifted
           fro
           m
          th
          ei
            r
         perch,
            in
          Brigh
           t
           Light
            in
            g
            Of
Day
Gil,
loung
 in
 g
wi
 t
 h
 a
 cop
 y
 of
‘Gabriel and
a Guide
  to
defense,’
     Jess
     e
     Olivia
     +
     Axel
     Drap
     p
     e
     d
     wit
      h
    ‘Log
      ist
      ics
      fo
      r
      th
      e
     Loose
     assorted,”
        By
     Magnus
     Aiden
     a
      wkward
                  ly
       Propp
      e
      d
      Wi
       t
        h,
   “Action
    ali
   zatio
     n
    fo
    r
    th
   e
   il
begotten
~Eligard
   and
    hi
    s
    pre
    viou
    s
  dis
   card
    ed
   “Evaluation
    E
    valati
     on
      of
    Happ
     ine
     s
     s
     ,”
     By
    Soren,
    some
      where
   “Aw,
     I was going
    to
   read
    that
      ,”
    Petra
   (newly
   Reach
    in
    g
    for
   On
    e
   of
  the
 many
 stuffed
  book
 shelves
  wi
    t
    h
   “Tr
     e
      e
   Car
       e
     You
       r
    Guide
       to
      th
      e
     Geo
  phenomen
     a
     l
    ,”
    ,
  “
  ‘Iv-
   and the many uses of Po
     -‘
   (The book
    so scruffed into its corner
    that that’s all that could be
     re -
         ,
     An
      d,
        +
    “Adventure;
      Where
           to
         find
         ‘em
           ,
            ”
      “Not
        if
      we’re
      going
        to
     mak
     e
     it
     to
    th
     e
  con
  ve
   n
   tio
   n
   ,
   ”
  “Besides
     don’t
      you
    al
    ready
     hav
     e
   tha
      t
   c
   op
    y,
    ,“
 “Yeah
   but
    it’s
    a  
 go
  od
re
 a
 d
 ,
 ”
“Besides
it’s different from the
traveling
edition
   ,”
“Trav
 el
  i
  n
  g
edi
t
io
 n,”
 ,
Axel
sniffed
 ,
Lukas,
“C’mon
  five
  min
  utes don’t want to be
  late,”
 “Con
  v
  en
  t
   io
   n
   s
   ,”
   On
    groun
     d
    Jesse
       get
        t
        in
        g
       hi
       s
      pe
      t
      boar
     Reube
      n,
       for
       th
       e
       trek
       To
      be greeted by what seem
    e
    d  
      like 2 million Quest’N
     ‘answers
                posters
        with Gabriel‘s
            face
          posted
             on
              it,
          “This
              is
             th
             e
           bes
            t day
           of
            m
            y
            lif
            e,”
           While the others were there to roll
         the
             i
             r
           eyes
            except Lukas
            “leave
               it
              be,
               “
            “If it was anyone else
              -
           I’d have to
          carry them off the
          floor
           to,”
            ,”
           A
        “riv
         al
          ,”
       Te
        a
       m,
     Cordial
     en
       ough
      wit
      h
     Luk
     as
   “Tell
    Ethan
        I
      said
     hell
      o,
        “
     Not so much
      with
       th
       e
      rest of
     them
     “Our
   Invention
       Is
     Goi
        ng
         to
         be
       Grea
          t,
          ”
        “Our
          s
         wil
          l
          be
         great
           er,”
           “What
              got
                in
                 to
                 th
                 e
                 m,
                  “
                  ,
             “Ivor
             fan boys
                 ,”
               Axel
               Shrug
    ged,
“Oh
speak
  of
 the
Devil,
You might have some company as
 Ivor
  fan
 club
 le
 a
d
 e
 r,
Pet
 r
 a
  ,”
 “oh,
 The
  m
 agai
 n,
 ”
“Wh
 o
Cou
 ld
 n
 ’t
 al
  l
 t
 h
 e
books
 he’
 s
Written
abou
  t
 po-,”
 Fad
 in
 g
Into
com
fort
able
not
hing
As they made it to the
 bu
 i
 ld
zon
 e
And
 Olivia
  start
   e
   d
  draw
   in
   g
  u
  p
 sta
  t
 istics,
  for
  th
  e
 build
So you wouldn’t mind
  coming with me
 and
  helping me
   find him,
    would
      you
    Jess
     e,“
    ,
 “Um,
   Ye
   ah,
  Su
   re,
   We
  should
     be
   done
  here
  right,
 Lukas
    “
 Jesse
 yelle
  d
 u
 p
t
o
Lukus
 Who
  gave
  hi
  m
  a
thu
 mbs
  u
  p,
 And away about
 Olivia who is staying behind to talk to some
   planners
“So what’s up with this
   Ivor
   guy
  a
  gain
    , ”
  I th
 “I’ve
 always
  be
   en
  m
  o
  r
  e
 in
ter
es
t
e
d
i
n
Ma
g
n
u
s,
I mean all the
scientific
 . .
stuff,
Realiz
   in
   g
  he
 had
 inter
  ru
  p
  t
  e
 d
  ,
  ”
Slyily
smili
 ng,
“Iv
 or
 is
 a
kno
wn
 st
 u
 d
  i
 e
 r
 of
plant
 s
 an
 d
the
 ir
essence
    ,
    “
   “An
apothecary,”
   “Not
   Quite
      ,-“
   “Huh
      I’d
    though
      t
     we
       ’
      d
     m
      e
      et
     h
      i
     m
      h
      e
      r
      e,”
   “Let
    me
    go
  chec
    k
   “Jesse
     stay
    here,”
    Please
    “ what
       are
       you
      doin
       g
      her
      e?
      “
    Iriat
     te
     d,
   “Mr.
   Ivor
   sir,
    I
  was
 hoping
  to
 give
 this
  to
 you
 be
 fore
the
sho
w,”
“Yes,
Yes-
Actual
  ly
glancing
  at
 th
 e
thin
 g
Mouth
 agape
 at
 th
 e
“Withe
  r
 Skul
  l,”
She
he
 ld
 in
h
 e
 r
h
a
n
d
s,
“ This
    is
..perfect,
   thank
    you,”
  “Hel
    p
   your
   sel
    f
   to
   t
   h
   e
  di
   a
  monds
    in
   th
   e
 ches
   t
 o
 ve
  r
ther
   e,
   “
“Sir,
 thes
  e
  aren’t
 diamonds,
   these
    are
 moissanite,
     .”
 “Maybe
     we
    should
     te
      l
       l
     hi
     m
    “Wh
       y,”
    “Because
       thes
          e
       migh
          t
         b
         e
      im
      por
        t
       an
        t
        t
        o
       h
        i
       m,
        ”
       “Don’t
        wanna
        mess up the
        show,”
          ,
       Petra
          &
      Jess
       e,
     Mak
       in
       g
       it’
     ba
       c
       k,
      an
       d
    Me
      e
      t
      in
      g
    A
     xl
      e
     the
      re,
     “ Axel
       wha
         t
       ar
        e
       yo
        u
       doi
        n
        g
      h
      e
       r
      e
       ,
       ”
       “Oh hey,”
       Munching on
         a bowl
          of
        pret
         ze
           l
           s
       “guys,
       Gabriel
         stop
         pe
        d
         by
        our
        buil
        d,
       sai
      d
       it
     was
    “Clas
     s,
     and
    gav
      e
     me
   “this
      ,
    [Sev
      eral chains with the words
       “back
         stage
        pas
         s
         e
         s,
         ” etc
         hed
          on
         th
         e
          m
         ,”
        “ Luk
           as
         wen
          t
          t
          o
         giv
         e
        yo
        u
      you
        r
        s
      J
     ess
       e,”
    “Gill
       is
     geek
       in
       g
     Out
    over
  Ga
   briel,
  Olivia’s
    tal
    kin
    g with some
    Pl
     an
      n
     e
     r
     s
     ,-
    “
   “Oh
    hey
   Petr
    a,
   I requested
    one
     for
     you,
    Though don’t think you need it since you’re a
    distributor
    an
    d
   al
    l,
   ,”
 Petra
  smil
    in
    g,
   sly
    ily
   tak
     in
     g
   ou
    t
   he
    r
“dis
 trib
  u
 tor,
  ”
 tag,
“Anywa
     y
  we
   can
   ’t
    sto
    p
     t
     o
      tal
     k
     no
     w
    a
     x
     l
     e,
     “
 “Hav
    e
   t
   o
  r
  e
 tur
  n
som
  e
th
  i
 n
 g
 to
 on
  e
  o
  f
 th
 e
guest
 s
 ,
 ”
 ,
“That
woul
 d
  be
 his
Room
,”
 Jesse asked quickly as Petra lightly pushed him forward (from be
   hind,
   as he slid on
     ward
      s,
       “Yeah, t
         ‘The door clicked
        sh
         u
          t behind
         th
         e
         m,
        A flight o
         f
       stai
        r
       s ,
     “Well,
       this
        is,
      ambitious
           ,
           “
        “Are you
         kidding
       having to build
          stairs
      all the way down in
         ice,”
         ,
        “ I had no idea that Ivor was such a
           builder
            architect
            ,
            ”
        “ It’s a shame it’s so
         Dark in here,”
        light
           ing up a
          light,
           As they made it through what
         see
         med to be
        big
        book
        shelves
         ,
        The li
       ghts
      flick
       ed
       on
     sud
     den
     ly
    Jesse  
   gras
    ping a
   han
   d
   on
  her
   mouth
  (For no
   part
   icular
   re
   a
   s
   o
   n
    ,
“ Nice
    to
   see
    me
   again,
     no,
     no,
      “
    ‘B
     e
      en
      a
      lon
     g
     tim
      e,’
      ,no”
      “FI
       nally
       out
       of your
      sh-“
       “Mr.
        Ivor,
         sir,
          “
      “Aagh,”
          ,
        Petra
        pe
         eping into the
        dar
        k
        nes
        s, of the
      di
      m,
        ly
        li
        t,
     dun
      g
      eo  
      n,
     “I’m
      her
       e
      to ask you about the
     dia
       Pe-
     moissan
       it
       e,
       yo
        u,
       gav
         e,
        me
             ,”
            -
        “It’s
          ,
          ”
       “Get
        Out
         ,”
       “But-“
      “Get out before I call
           security,”
           ,
          Petra
         Slink
          e
          d,
       Jesse
      follow
         ing
       quietly
       after
          ,
       “Well
        at least
        we got
        our
        an
        sw
        er.
         Come’ on let’s go join the
        others
         before the
           show
           st
            arts,
          “Jesse,
            I was lo
            ok
             in
             g
            all
           over
            for
            you,
             -“
          Lukas
          “Axel
         already
          ,told
            us
             ,
          ”Course
  he
 did,”
gruff
   ly,
  just
   as
  pana
   l,
Ivor
  “Finally out of the dark
 nes
   s of
  your
shadow
  ,”
“Now how about
            a real monster
and we’ll see how we measure up
   .”
“Ivor,
 th
   is
 really
  isn’t
  th
   e
  plac
   e,
   -
  or
  th
  e
  tim-
    ,
    “
   A
Compartment
 Reveal
   in
   g
   th
   e
Components
  for
   a
Wither
   ,
 Ivo
  r
 ad
 d
 i
 n
 g
 th
  e
 last
  par
  t,
   a
 “Wither
  Skull,”
    the
   Withe
      r
     Skul
      l ,
      th
      e
      On
       e
     Petra
        -
      The audience burst into applause as it st
      arted
    mo
      v
      in
      g believing it to be part of the
   show,
    Gabriel,
       tak
        in
        g
       out
         a
       wooden
        sword
        The
      Crowd
      Disperse
      as the
      Wither
      start
        e
        d
     at
      tack
       ing
     th
     e
     m,
   “Ivor
      That’s
    Eno
      ugh,
      Turn
       this
      thing
       of
        f,
     Lukas
   Confronted
     “Oh,
      I will
    One o’
     Soren,
      Once,
        hey
         it’s
         not
        work
         in
         g,
         Ivor pressing the button panicking
        ly,
      “Hey, guys
     what’s going
           on,
             “
          Axel
            joi
            ni
            n
            g
         th
          e
          m,
        at the cleared out
        con
        vent
         i
        on,
      “Ivor’s
       gon
       e
       Off
       the
      Wal
      l
     s
     And
   made an invention trying to
    kill
   every
    one,”
    Gill
   repli
   “Co
      ol
       ,”
    “ an
      d
     destroy,”
     “ Why won’t
       this
     stupid
      wire,”
      “Hm,
       Wire
         ,”
      “Axel
          ,”
       Oli
         v
         i
        a,
      “ I mean there was a
        wire on
        the
       table,”
       “Axel,
        what
        hap
         pen
           e
          d
          t
           o
          t
          h
           e
          w
          ir
           e,
       “Well,”
         Axel
        flush
         ing,
        “I um
         I
          took
           it,”
         “AXEL!!”
         “What they did say take
        whatever
         you
        wa
         nt
          ,
         ”
  “Wher
     e
     is-
     it-
     I used it to add
       another light display to the
            statue
            c-
            thing,
            “Well you
             might
  want
to get it
 now,”
Backing away from the
destruction
 on
  stage that seem to get
 eve
   r
 clos
  e
   r
    Stepping
      ove
       r the
   woo
   den
   sw
   ord
   The
  remote
   next
 dis
 regar
 d
   ed
   i
   n
frustration
  As they were driven back to the
 statue
  cr,
“Got
   it
   ,“
 “Hand
      it
    Gill
      ,
      ”
    Gil
       l
     Pas
      sin
      g
      i
      t
     to
    wh
     o
    gave
      to
   Jess
    e
   who
  Brok
   e
   it
 dow
 n,
   whil
   e,
   Olivia
   whisper
    ed
  instructions on how to
   put it
    together to Aiden
   Whil
    e
   Axel
      +
   Olivia
    play
     ed
   dis
   trac
   t
    io
     n
    “Done,”
      Tos
      s
      ed
      up
       to
     Lukas,
      Who
      went
        to
     pres
      s
       th
       e
    but
     to
     n,
   Only for
   Ivor to
   sn
   atch it out of his hand and do the
  Honor,
   And,
    It
 Didn’t
  wo
    r
    k,
  “So
 Losers
     ,”
    A
 Leather
 Jacket
  Rush
   e
   d
   by,
  “ Ethan,
       if
     you’re
      not
     goin
      g
      t
      o
      b
      e
    hel
     p
    fu
    l-
   ,”
Lukas
           snapped
             but they were already
      long
        gone,
        Trail
         ing
        afte
         r
        the
        m
        To the
      Edge,
     Ivor
    hauling
    Gabriel’s
  unconscious
     form,
  “I
    want
     e
    d
 to see him
   humiliated not
 dead
    ,”
  Gabriel
   stirrin
    g by the
  Edge,
Talkin
g
  to
 “Gill,
  you
  need
     to
    tak
     e
    t
    h
     i
    s
 emble
  m,”
Tak
  in
  g
  it
 ou
  t
  of
 his
coat
  ,
 “Fin
 d
  th
  e
 other
  s
   -
   ,
   ”
  Pas
  sing
   Ou
     t,
   And
    Gil
      l
    Run
     n
   ing off in the opposite direction with the
 wheel,
   It’s flashing a
    slight blue at Gill’
             s
             tou
            ch
           Befor
            e
            a
           brow
            n
          dot,
           around
          th
          e
        ri
       m,
      Mak
       ing a small
    streak
    pa
     t
     h,
     ,
    Shifting with the
  users
   stance to point in a
   certain
 dir
  ec
  t
  io
  n
Tak
 in
 g
Of
 f
Af
te
r
it
A
Broken
 Crate
 r
Wi
 t
  h
 h
  i
  m
  a
   s
   K
    i
    n
    g
    ,
    It was
   nearly
   im
   po
   s
  sib
   le
   to
 m
  a
   k
   e
   it
   t
    o
   h
    i
   m,
“Mag
    nus,
Ga
  bri
   el
 Sen
   t
   Us,”
 “ Gabriel
  ��  huh,”
    Magnus
     hol
     ding up the
      tr
       in
      ke
       t,
     Before
        throwing him down the pile
          he’
           d
          jus
            t
         struggle
           d
           t
          o
        cli
          m
          b,
         On
         top of
         Gil
            l
        Who’d
         bee
         n
       s
        u
       p
         por
      t
       in
        g
       hi
      m
  “This.
      is
   point
    les
     s.”
   “He
      ’s
  Insane,”
    Jess
      e
  Admit
     t
    ed
 dejected
    ly,
  Shar
    in
    g
    a
   lo
   ok
   wit
   h
 Axe
  L
  ,
“Then
  we
sh
 ould
 mo
  ve
  onto
   the
   nex
    t
    one-,”
    Axel
   shook
     his
    head,
   “ We
    need
      to get
     this
    done,
    We’re
    stay
     in
     g
   he
     r
    e
   go
    on
   ah
   e
   a
  d
  ,”
Lukas
Speech
 less,
Before
Going
 On
ahead,
Aidan
 Wi
 t
  h
 h
  i
 m,
“Hm,
 Of
course
  I’ll
  go
 with
 you,”
Eligard
   far
 mor
 e
Co Operative,
 Soren
    “I
 should
   stay
    out
     he
     re,”
    Whe
     n
   The
    y
  got
   to
Soren’s
 hous
  e,
 “Soren and I .. didn’t leave things off
too
 go od
  last time
   I- we
   spoke”
     ,
   “It
 would
    be
 better
     if
  you
  go,
Soren, not so much..
.
   Having
    taking
       to
      knit
      ting
        a
       lot,
      And
  docu
  ment
    ing his
   rare
    animal
     fin
      dings
      Not p
       l
       ease
       d
       to be distur
       b
       ed
        b
        y
       t
       h
       e
       m,
     How
      eve
        r very excited to see
     Reuben,
       Jess
         e
          ’s
          pe
           t
           pi
           g,
          “Animal
           s,
             lovely
          creatures
              ,
             Don’t
             betray you
             and take your
             th
              ings
               ,
              I’ve seen
                 a few
               of course
             - but to see it
                   bonded
                     with
           a
       human,
           ,
         You
         must
          tell
          me
          the
          tale,
          Sitting with
          Soren
           and having
            tea
            I found
            Reuben
             (That
            ’s his
             name)
                           at the
                           place
  we
 built
 our
                       treehouse,
   ”
While
 So
 ren
                           knit
          Re
            ub
            en
             a
            ti
           ny,
        Sw
          ea
         te
          r,
        “Now
          back
            to
            the
           point,
             we
            could
             reall
              y
              use-
            appreci
               ate-
                ,“
            Soren’s
             fac
 e
chan
 g
  ing at his
change
  in
 words,
              “you
                 r
              he
               l
              p,
              ”
             “I want-
            to help you
            I really do,
              “
              Soren
               insist
               e
               d,
              “But the Order
                and
                   I, didn’t
                leave things on
                good
                terms,
  Hesitatin
   g,
 Cou,
 “Would  
   Reuben be
   t
    here,
       “
    Jess
     e
    Nod
    ded
    “And you’d be helping a lot of
      animals-“
    “Fine-
      I’ll
     go,”
      ,
   Jesse
    em
   er
    gi
    n
    g
  wi
    t
    h,
 Soren
  Only to find
    Aidan
  an
   d
   Eligard
     No
    Long
      er
     ther
      e,
    “They  
      went
     ahead
         to
         th
          e
       Temple
          ,”
       Lukas
        whis
         per
          ed
           Swa
            pp
             in
             g
           stories
          wi
            th
           Luk
            as  
 on
 th
  e
 w
   a
   y
   as        
    he
    le
     ad
    t
    h
     e
     m
      b
       a
       c
       k
        to
        th
        e
      Te
      m
        ple,
       The
      only
      thing
       left
      after
       th
        e
     Wither’s
     rampage
      “And
       our
       tree
      house
        is
       ri
       gh
         t
      ov
        e
        r
     th
      e
      r
     e,”
   Lukas
   poi
    n
    t
    e
    d
  ou
    t,
 Petr
 a
 sho
 w
  in
  g
  u
  p
  w
   i
   t
   h
   I
   v
   o
   r,
  And
  things
  clearly
   went
  down
    hi
     ll from
    th
    er
    e,
  Ivor,
  im mediately
   taking charge of the whole
  op      eration
 as        Soren
watch
e
d
Irr
iat
 e
 d
  o
  n           th
  e
   side
    lin
    e
    s,
Goin
  g
 t
  o
 g
 e
  t
Mag
n
u
 s
 with
t
h
e
sp
ar
e
tim
e
,
“Who
dares-
So
r
e
 n,
 “
 Dro
 pp
  ing the explosive behind his back as he went to
cuddle
Soren,
 who
 star
 e
  d
 blank
 l
 y,
“Soren,
 ‘how you been
  cute
   pig,
   Always
    a sucker for
    (cute
    animals,
       so
      how,
          “
      Holding up the emblem
      intimi
      datingly
                Sw
       “Al right,
        oh right,
        ,sure
            “
         Mak
            in
            g
            it
           b
           a
          c
          k
          t
          o
         t
          h
          e
                   Temple,
          to
        he
        ar,
      “It’s
      Done!”
      Soren
       raisi
        ng
         an
         ey
           e
         bro
          w,
          at
           leas
            t,
            “This will
 de
 activate
    the
   Wither
   storm,
     “
    “Once
        in
      walking distance so
       of
     course,
        ,”
     Shoving
        th
         e
      devic
         e
       of
         f
       on
     Lukas
      Who
      went
        to
       suit
        up
       as well as the rest of
      them,
 At the moment
arrived,
   “I’ll watch
     Reuben
    for
    you,
     “
  Soren
   Offe
    r
   ed
   Reuben
  Could take
       a pretty
    mighty
  pun
    ch,
   but saf
  er
 no
  t
  to
  risk
    it,
 “Sure
 Reuben
   likes
   you,”
   As
   he
  went
  through
      Sl
       ici
       n
       g
     Thr
      ou
      g
       h
      th
      e
     Wit
     her
     Spawn
    ed
    hord
    e,
   The
  Wither
   storm
   falte
     r
    in
    g  
    an
    d
   fall
    in
    g
  Com
     in
     g
    ou
      t
Rescuing those that the  
   Wither
    storm
      had
      cap
       tur
        e
        d,
       Inc
        Lud
          in
          g
        Gab
          r
          i
          el,
          Wi
           th
          Fro
           s
          t
          bi
          t
         e,
         Only
           for
             it  
             to
            star
 t
mov
 in
  g
 ag
   a
   i
   n,
   In
  three,
   “Run!”
    Luk
    as
    Wa
      rn
      e
      d,
     They ran, castle destroyed,
         and forced to find shelter in a
     cave
     “This never
       would’ve
      happened,
       “
      “Magnus please for once in your life shut your
     accursed
     mouth,”
     Soren
      snap
     p
     e
     d
 worriedly,
 “Eligard help me attend to
  Gabriel’s
   frost
   bite
     ,”
     -
  Into the Night
“Ivor,
 I can’t believe
  so such a fool
  hardy
   plan!”
  Wak
  in
  g
 up
Lukas
 an
 d
           dis
            turb
            i
           n
           g
          th
          e
       other
        s,
      Goin  
        g
       ou
        t
        t
        o
       ,
                  “I should’ve
                    stood up
                for
                m
                 yself
                 a
                  long time ago
Ivor
       Give me that
        in fernal device,”
      “ it need
        s
       morganite
         ,”
      “You use
       d
       dia-
      mond,
         ”
          as argument broke out
          Lukas,
            Petra coming behind
            Lukas after being treated
        for
         minor
          frost
         -burn
         Sm,
        “Looks like I actually
       wi
         ll have use of that
     mor
     ganite,“
  Petra crossed her arms clearly haven’t forgotten the abrasive
      behavior
        ear
         lie
         r,
      “Pl-
       huc
       ke
       d
     Morganite
      at
     h
      i
     m,
    “Yo
      u
    should
     pro
     bably
     destroy
      it
     fo
     r
   goo
   d
m
 easur
  e
   ,”
  Soren  
    giv
      in
      g
      Luk
       as      
       h
       i
       s
      s
      w
      or
      d,
   “Oh look at
    Soren can’t kill an
    ender
    dragon-
   O
    op
    s,”
   “Ivor, you have
   never,
  Been
 helpful
    to
  any
  one
   in
  th
  e
 g
  r
 ou
 p
ever”
  “I-
 Mag
  nus
 C’mon on
  that isn’t
  true
  right
   buddy ,”
  Mag
   nus
  hid
   ing
  be
   hin
    d
 Sore
   n,
  Eli    
   gar
   d
  Cros
    s
     in
      g
     he
       r
     ar
      m
       s,
      “It’s
       time you leave
      Ivor,
        “
      Ivor looking at them before running
      into the Wasteland
      Of the
       ir
     ow
       n
    mak
     i
     n
      g
   “Come on we have inventions
      to make
     and things
       to
      rebuild
         ,”
      “Is it true that you didn’t
     slay
      the
     end
       e
       r
    d
    ra
     g
    on,
    “No,
  Aligardz’s
    dragon
     look
      e
      d
      to
       o
     m
      u
      c
      h
     lik
      e
     an
    an
      i
    mal,
      I lulled
      it
       to
    sl
     e
     ep,
      Not a blade pierc
      e
      d it’s  
     pel
      t
    Soren
     Stro
      kin
      g
      R
       ueben’s
      h
      ea
      d,
      “Ivor’s
        ma-
         ,”
        a sound,
        “We should get back to
    invent,”
        So
        ren’
        s
        word
         s
          fad
           ed
           of
            f
           as he enter
          th
         e
         cav
         e
        Leav
          ing
         Jess
          e with the
        othe
        r
        s
        Suit
          ing up to take on the
        Withe
            r
          on
 e
          last
          tim
           e,
         Soren
          watch
            in
 g
Reuben,
The
Withe
 r
 fell
And
Lukas
Aiden,
Olivia,
Jesse
Axel
and
            Gil
             l
  As
 we
  l
  l
 a
 s
Petr
a
            Be
           cam
 e
hero
e
s,
Axel
Event
ually
         re
             turn
              in
              g
 int
  o
ac
count
abil
 ity
  ,
The
 End
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cant-think-of-a-good-one · 1 year ago
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ah what a cute lil dino time to post my own yarn crechr (crocheted this based on a funny drawing i saw on twitter)
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gosh i love making stuff. in any medium really. it doesn't exist before, but now it does !! it's fucking wild
what i think makes me love crochet especially though, is how physical it is. and also just how magical the process is.
you start out from this long fiber bundled up into a ball. yarn. no form at all. just a flexible curve. but then you start making loops with your crochet hook.
loops into loops into loops. somehow it gets more solid. it starts to keep its form somehow. you make more loops on the loops you made. you keep doing that. loops into loops into loops. you see that it's growing. loops into loops into loops. you start to recognize its shape. loops into loops into loops into loops into loops into loops... and then it's there !! A Thing. An Object. you can touch it. push it. hug it. it's real. you just turned a 1d curve into 2d surface.
if you were doing it in rounds (loops into loops in a spiral), you might have done a magic circle/ring/loop. and if you ran out of yarn (or your yarn broke. ough), you might have even done a magic knot. to join two ends of yarn. i really like this comment i found. on a vid about how do a magic knot:
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another thing that's so wild is that you can just pull on the working yarn and it will just fall apart. one stitch at a time.
there may be lots of loops but they're not knotted. mathematically, crochet (and knitting) are just very complicated manipulations of the unknot (let's just pretend the two ends of the yarn are joined). if you used a magic ring there's one knot but nothing else (okay yeah if you also used more than one piece of yarn they're links but still). the only reason why it's still keeping its form is the sheer friction between the fibrous loops.
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this is great when you're still making it. there's an undo button !! (no redo button unless you crochet a time machine unfortunately). not too good when you want to wear it though. if you didn't hide or weave in the ends, it will slowly unravel and show it's true form again.
no matter how many loops, it's still a looped up piece of yarn. and yet, it's there. you see it as something other than mere loops. a shape, a hat, a creature. anything you could've imagined.
if that's not magic i don't know what is.
I love crocheting it makes me feel like a damn craftsmen, a yarn wizard, summoner of toys and other useless objects. Like this, look at this little dinosaur. Eat your heart out Jurassic park. Catch this hook
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Did you see this post? Tell me about your hobby. Show me the fruits of your labor. If you want to. No pressure.
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taesbetch · 7 years ago
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Elevator Games
Pairings: Chanyeol x Reader
Genre: Smut, Fluff CEO!AU
Word Count: 2K +
A/N i really hope you enjoy this! it didn't necessicarily turn out how i wanted it too, but i still hope you like it :)
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Late. again. 
this was the seventh time you were rushing towards your work building.
You had just started your new job and you were stuffing up already.
 Today you and the other new workers were meant to be introduced to the CEO of the building; if you were late to that, you were screwed. 
Why were you always late? Simple. You simply couldn’t wake the fuck up.
This had been a problem for you for ages, but never to this extent.
You quickly checked your watch as you repeatedly pushed the up button for the elevator.
As you rushed into the elevator you tried to fix your hair that had been blown harshly by the wind, however, it was in vain as your curls had been wrecked and your hair was a complete mess.
The doors to the elevator were closing painfully slow, but just before they closed a large hand found its way between the two of them.
You tried to keep a sigh from exhaling out your body as the doors started to open again. You were for sure, getting fired.
“sorry” a husky voice spoke as he entered the elevator. He was tall and his shoulders were broad yet his body was slender; you took a deep breath as you examined his god-like smile.
You nodded your head before the elevator doors finally closed again. You prayed to Jesus that no one on the way up would press the button, further digging you into your grave.
Just as you finished your prayer you felt the elevator come to an abrupt halt; you and the man both grabbed onto the railings on the side of the elevator to try and regain your balance.
“What happened?” you asked quietly as a few seconds had passed but nothing had happened.
Both you and the male moved closer to the elevator doors, you looked at the button panel and the lights seemed to of gone out. Crap. The elevator was broken.
“Hello?” the man spoke into the emergency phone. His voice was calm and collected where as yours would have been frustrated and scared.
“oh…ok, thank you” he said before hanging up the phone. You eyed him as he turned towards you, he didn’t need to speak because his captivating eyes said it all. You were fucking stuck.
“well shit” you sighed as you rested your back against the side of the elevator; you slide down until your ass hit the floor with a small ‘ough’ sound.
As the male sat opposite you, you watched him eyes you up and down, instantly making you feel self -cousicous.
“I’m chanyeol” he smiled when he noticed he had been caught.
“Y/N” you sighed as you played with your bracelet depressingly. Of course, today of all days is the day you get trapped in the elevator with a devilishly handsome stranger.
“you look a little tense?” he asked as concern graced his face, he tilted his head to the side leaving you with a clear view of his perfect jawline.
“I was supposed to be in this really important meeting with the CEO of this company, but im probably getting fired so” you trailed off as a humorless laugh followed your comment.
“I heard the CEO was rather nice, stern, but nice never the less” he shrugged as his eyes trailed towards the floor.
You sighed again before adjusting your white blouse that was tucked into their skirt. You watched as his eyes zoomed in, focusing on every little movement of yours.
You smirked before narrowing your eyes at the main playfully.
“you can’t blame me, you are extremely hot” he said as he ran his hand through his shiny ass hair as your smirk extended.
“Well, I guess were going to be here for a while” you said as he moved over so he could sit directly in front of you.
You bit your lip as you looked him up and down. His suit looked extremely expensive and the Rolex on his wrist gave it away that he was an extremely important person.
“so, what are you doing here?” you asked him as he drew small circles on the bottom of your leg, just below your knee.
“Just some business deals, not really that interesting” he shrugged as his eyes never left your leg. He bit his lip before his eyes drifted up to meet yours.
“do’ya wanna play a game?” he asked seductively as his hand slowly traveled up your skirt. Pushing it up your leg.
“what kind of game” you whispered as the feeling of his cool hand gliding up you already heated body sent shivers down your spine.
“You seem pretty innocent, so I guess we should start with something simple” he said sending a cocky grin your way. You lightly gasped at his statement.
“me? Innocent? Sure” you said before winking back at him.
“you aren’t? then prove it. How about you wrap those pretty little lips around my cock?” he asked as he leaned back, resting on his hands.
“I see you don’t beat around the bush” you scoffed before pulling your lip in-between your teeth.
He softly groaned before chucking his head backward in need “please baby girl, all you’ve done is sit there and look at what you’re doing to me” he groaned; You gaze followed his hand as he palmed himself through his pants.
“okay here’s my game proposal” he said as a mischievous glint twinkled in his eyes. “blow me and if I cum in under 5 minutes, when we get out of here ill eat you out each night for a week” he said running his tongue across his bottom lip as he stared at you as if you were his prey.
At the statement, you felt a small pool of arousal rise inside of you. The time stamp he gave you was almost a challenge, if only he knew you could have him shivering in 3.
You let out a hum of interest before staring him down; his stares were crazy intense, you could feel the dominant power radiating off him.
You crawled forward pushing his chest down as he undid his pants hastily. Time starts now.
You started trailing kisses along his neck as your hand gently grazed over his shaft causing him to let out a breathy moan. As you sucked harshly on his neck you gripped him in your hands not easing into it; your hands quickly went to work, one fondling his balls while the other moved up and down, his shaft rock hard in your hand.
Chanyeol suddenly let out a string of whiny moans as you slowed your pace down before speeding up again, only to slow down once more.
‘what’s wrong baby?” you asked sweetly, our voice dripping with innocence as you lowered yourself, keeping eye contact with him the whole time.
He drew his bottom lip between his teeth as he watched you, his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes narrow. A soft groan emitted from his throat as you placed your lips around his tip, letting your hot breath fan over it.
With a sudden change of mind, you quickly slid down his length until you hit his base. Chanyeol screamed out as his hand came up to grab your hair harshly.
As he lifted his hips repeatedly, you let him face fuck you, his shaft hitting the back on your throat with each thrust.
While he did so you massaged his balls with your now free hands, sending him into complete bliss.
His groans and shouts of your name had you dripping for his touch, but right now you were focused on him.
“Y/N…I-i-“ he stuttered not even able to finish his sentence when you suddenly sucked harder, his head flew back before he moved your head.
As he filled your mouth with his fluid you swallowed eagerly, taking in his taste.
You hummed in delight as you pulled away from the huffing boy. Sweat glistened off his face as you sat up and looked at you.
“congratulations, 2m34s” he said as you nodded your head knowingly, he looked at you in awe before shaking his head.
“it’s probably because I could see straight down your shirt as you choked on my dick” he spoke boldly causing you to roll your eyes.
“chocked?” you asked as your raise your eyebrow.
He chuckled before running a hand through his perfect hair.
“take that top off, it's pissing me off” he growled lowly as his tongue ran across his lip.
“you didn’t ask very nicely” you said playfully sending a wink his way.
He leaned forward with a dark look in his eye. “I wasn’t asking” with that sentence he skillfully ripped open your blouse ripping off two of the top buttons.
You gasped before untucking it from you skirt and letting him undo the rest of it. As he placed you down and hovered over you, your breath got caught in your throat.
You watched carefully as his head lowered down to your neck, his full lips explored your neck leaving love bites.
You moaned softly as you entangled your hand in his hair trying to bring him closer to you.
“will you let me fuck you” he whispered in your ear as he unzipped your pencil skirt and running his cold hands on your warm exposed skin.
Your poor underwear was soaked and your heart was beating so hard against your chest you could only bring yourself to nod.
“please, oh god please fuck me” you whined. That’s all he needed to hear. He quickly pulled your skirt off as he trailed kisses down you chest and down your stomach. He was clearly in a rush and to be honest, so were you.
As he pulled off you underwear a smug smirk came onto his face.
“you got this wet from sucking me off?” he asked as he lined himself up. You took a shaky breath in as you felt his tip in your entrance.
“shut up an-Oh!” you started saying before he slammed himself inside you. You moaned in satisfaction as you felt him stretch out your walls.
He started off slowly, pumping in and out of you with a stable pace. He swallowed your moans with his mouth as you both fought for dominance.
You moaned his name as he sped up, his eyes sharp and focused and his lips slighted parted letting out frequent groans.
“you’re so tight” he stated before grabbing your leg and throwing it over his shoulder.
At the sudden change of position, you moaned loudly as he hit spots he wasn’t hitting before; your hands flew to his shoulders as he pumped harder, almost growling with aggression.
“chanyeol! Fuck!” you screamed out as he hit your G-spot.
“There! Right there! Keep going” you pleaded as your started breathing harder; he chanted your name as you drilled into you.
You were both coming close to your finish, you let out one last moan before releasing all over him. As your walls clenched tightly he let out a gasp before joining you and riding out your orgasms.
“fuck” he chuckled before pulling out of you “I was meant to pull out” he confessed causing you to laugh while you pulled your underwear up.
“it’s okay, I’m on the pill” you stated as the both of you started fixing yourself up.
“do you want to go get something to eat after this?” he asked sheepishly as he scratched the back of his neck. A complete 180 from the way he previously reacted.
You wanted to answer ‘yes’ but you suddenly remembered what you missed.
“err, I should probably go explain to my boss why I wasn’t there” you sighed “I really want to though” you added just in case he thought you weren’t interested.
“oh! Don’t worry about that. His boss is fine with it, so he has to be fine with it too” He smiled as he pressed the help button for the second time.
“his boss?” you asked confused; he just smiled at you until you finally pieced everything together.
“I just fucked my boss” you whispered more to yourself but he still heard. He laughed before nodding his head happily.
“so, what do you feel like?” he asked when we felt the elevator start to move again “Chinese? Mexican?”.
“Mexican sounds good” you said as you realised how hungry you actually were.
“okay, but I won't eat that much, my dinner tonight deserves all my attention” he said winking out you.
As the two of you walked out of the building you couldn’t help but wonder where your relationship was going and to think, but if this was going to be a normal thing, you sure as hell didn’t mind.
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throwingideasatthewall · 4 years ago
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Clone Wars    Kidnapped
Also, yeah how do you   follow up an episode like that?
    Also isn’t this like the     second kidnapped episode?
Oh
You know we actually needed the levity so that I am completely OK with the saving a   thing plot,
  Gives time to breathe-
Ho-nest,      This place looks pretty     neat,
[Though they still knowingly enabled     Tox be    hav-ior]
This is the equivalent of someone ditch    -ing productivity,      And att      -em       pt       Ing          To     Go     Straight         To     creat-iv-ity        Before      anything’s       set up,]
And I should really be careful   not   to get distracted by the pretty lights,
Wa-     rr    ior-
Well least      tox
  Whe         lp,       In-        Sti        gators       ,    Fe      ck,      -      Oh hey that   war we enabl     -ed
 Whelp
Okay, seriously who is that guy?         (Normally I wouldn’t be so nervous        (but the last few episodes                 Not Krell          The under water                   One)       Introduced a guy of a   random species that we have never heard or seen of    and he died before we ever did,
            So,
             I’m                   a                  Little                Nervous                    ,     (I like different   species,)
His design       seems      nice          ...    Neu       tral.
Yet we won’t assume the amount of   accoun-   tability necessary to     enforce it       Don’t get      me wrong;     I don’t want an  infinity war
  But if you enable, be prepared for the consequences and/or to push it back, (what      ever        You       Left,)         Whenever        it comes for your life,         For the rest of it,  (Or until you snap and       hold it accountable,)
      Pro-tection
Usual spiel    but it works.
You know that would’ve worked really well with overinvolved     positivity,
  Though at this point it’s pretty clear they are going for the clear-cut        Jedi- are      Posit         Ive          Ly         Over-          Involv        e               -d-            (Sith - negative)
  And more so         general   “everyone is a     shithead,”         Kinda         Vibe.
   Which is perfectly fine,
    Why?
   That’s a lot
 [also never mind with the     - warning - or get into lines,]
  Obi-Wan looks really young-er      in the scene for some reason
     -His face
        ��-it’s too smooth
           - and are his eyes a bit bigger?
  10
  Also yeah they specifically told us not to get involved and that they were going to do it on their own       I-n.       Ia        tiv        e
   But screw that
  “Let’s   escalate the situation!”
   Despite that being literally what the dude       fears and probably        his nightmares
                              [screw respecting other adult’(s) initia     tive]
    I know Dooku is implied to be really feckin tox also
   But talk means nothing
   Dude has to have the actions       Attempt it on himself and decide what to do for        himself,
     He’s decided to enable,          Ain’t nothing       that can be done         about that,
[What    was that look?
   [also did Obi-Wan not ask what happened               down there?]
               Great
                Time for   warfare
                 For the Jedi that can’t take a   “no,”             For an   an   -swer
 Gr      -e         a-t        -       ?       Voice    -act         -ing       -       People        Shield             -               What,          I’ve-         Watch          -ed             The     Watton           Boar         -         Arc-           -      -Battle
   Yeah but it’s      -also      pretty     bullshit          - (when have the separatist ever respected the Gen       eva convention?)
    Rex-        Has a           Feck’in            Point
   I
(Also that doesn’t tell them anything this could be    basic    clankers    when no   in fact they are commando droids              )
Ana       Kin’s         Voice      De-eper?
Com       -man                  do-
       [I have a feeling they’re really trying to contest           the we have no fig           -h-ters)
         Lin                  e-             -             A-g                  ain-
        O-h                           Sir,           Oh,           ,           Also, how?
     But also         ok that            guy,
               Surprisingly,     calm        ly      spoken-
    So this could make a great scene    contrasting Obi- won’s I believe   moral nature,       With another strategist that seems to be believing some kind of     chivalry
   [Also, OH SHIT,   is that where they’re keeping the     pris    oners,
  Whelp
   Anakin is a         dick to        holograms,
Seriously      you could’ve      just turned it off,
     [if you had news       or opinion to share        ?)- 
Ok, where the    fuck?
    [Don’t, get me wrong I know Anakin,         was an ex slave,           Everything else             is new..  .  
 Including his    rage towards it,
      Me,
 Hey, they’re being smart    about this,         -                        Up-   s-   et-
Yes,   thank you,   did I miss     something?
P-ast
Doesn’t     justify any of this     bullshit. .
I     mean,
Literally no one     is smarter   than anyone else
 So       Ana        Kin,      ,      OK but that’s a whole different species     and/or a group - -           this is not “past”    this is I just hate feck     -ing    sl-av        er s              -                       And possibly un-vented            anger at trauma-         -                          Either way pretty damn           va                 -lid                  -                         Dis-              trust                 -              Whe-  
Oka-y         ,          I don’t- 
  Also is that an animal or     sentient?            - A game      I find myself playing           to no         One         ‘s      Cha        -grin-         -,         Oh
    Arro         gan      -c-          e
    Ah- tak        e?          ,            Also he has a    non-evil       pet           -            That’s kinda          cute
       But also kinda sad,            Hint,ing          at the fact              Dude was probably intended to be some kind of   animal      focus        (Someone who works around or just generally likes animals - special             ity)
       Before he went     corrupt
            (Showing some    interest in keeping them out of the battlefield,                    And                  Fond-ness)
       Or this could just be a short han     d-e        d symbolism                 For              slavery          and   grooming          -          Both    -work           -             Do        -Tell           -          [oh yeah         dude totally gave away his plan,]
     Despite Obi-Wan almost clearly not being          in earshot
     Nice interaction         * introduction
   Also     ,doesn’t he         already know,            Holo-gra       -m    -         Formal     in-         tro         duc-          tions            -                Are           Nice,             -              Er-
    Seriously what is up with         these two            people?
     Also why did dude           growl?
    For people that look like cats      they sure act like dogs              (Bor- d       -er)        (Nothing wrong with that-        just-         curious-             “      -i
    How?
    Also they’re just really shout-ing their      plans out here      aren’t they?
    S-u        -rr          en-          der-            -           Obi- won    still playing        along..     ——           W-help            -           He       gave        him            a         chance             -         Whelp-
    O-k
  Honestly he’s acting pretty calm and      diff-erent-ly characterized,             The Kenobi we know wouldn’t raise             a hand to help even himself                   (In ani.)             Also            I’m surprised Aniken hasn’t stumbled across anything by           now,
       Thought that would be the        crutch            of the narr-ative tension in the          office,
       But          Aight           ,         Calling the chips early is completely fine I will never have an issue with chara-     ter     -(s-     acting slightly smarter than expected,
Though wish Anakin had shown some kind of      initia-       tive-
 Like the stories telling us that he’s really      pumped up   “about      the     whole      slave      thing,”          . . .         But has just found          nada when it comes down to      rescuing the slaves,         Or just finding any hints about this    oper     -ation      in general,
To summarize;     What the heck has Aniken been doing the last minute      and a half             ~              ?            No-thing
[like if everyone had told him to chill due to his       clear aggression     believe he caused some harm      in his rage,
   And sent         Ahsoka         in-stead
         That would make a lot    more sense,
  [and make up Obi- wan look like less of a              Irrational Dick        By sh(ar-ing) Anakin‘s backstory         without any permission       or reason,
    While there    he might have to explain to       Ahsoka    why he’s sending her      and not Anakin,]
  Just-        Writer       Th-       ough   -t-         -      Treat-        ment          -    “ You have broken        through my         defenses,”
   Emotionally             or            ...      physically?             . .           Never           mind-
        Would’ve              been nice      if someone actually took him up on that          offer               -              (Like some villain(/enabler) is like you know what my job sucks,    my boss sucks, I could really use an       nap...
    Sure]     ..     They were just standing there          ...      doing nothing,
     Like,      Dude literally just said       there were bombs planted all over the city,
  And, no one’s in a ru-sh            to fix that-
       Or use them to find the           kidnapped people..
[I   mean      fair       ...    but      geez.
   Colo      -nists,
     Again,      where are they?            . . .             You supposedly sent Anakin to find       - them but we haven’t seen anything           -               Also yeah the dude is totally going to give up    his only bargaining     chip         . . .           After being          out gunn        -ed-            -            Well             -           Also you have one button that only activate(s     one mine?
          Like did you, set that up just for the purpose of    in-timi     dating people
   Also congrats    you likely threw away    your only bargaining chip                 -      because from his point of view     the explosion already went off-                        -       And he doesn’t know that you had one     specific button just for that      one mine-             -      (Like it   doesn’t sound that loud but he could’ve gotten     hear-ing probl-em (s-) from the      near- by      explosions,     )
  We-         ll-
   “Col-on-ists,”
  Oh     good thing you told him after you destroy-ed the       thing-
   And he didn’t go into attack mode and you have a light saber press-ed to your throat-
   dumb
I’m sorry but that’s just so adorable
   Look         at            it;
   Man like(s soft squishy things and    he doesn’t seem to be      hurt          ing-           -it,
      Like,           How               ?
        Also, did       no one check               for               that               shit?
Like,      No-
Me-      dic
 Wh-       el        p-
  Bo-
 Several people      -just died           And he         comforts the    robot.. .
   Dick
Also, Maybe       It’s be       cause         Cody         is     Obi-Wan’s        Gen.       (Generation          or      General)            Doesn’t     make much         of a        dif-ference?            -         That          this        flies?      (I mean I can        understand him not giving       too much of a heck,       Due to this being a war      caused by this guys’             Gen,         But     seriously,)
     Also yeah            kinda          ,dick             ,          Screw         medical     attention,
      Well,
     That’s a lot of faith          for a whole              lot a          nothing,
     Also let’s go do the thing       we were supposed to be doing            this entire time,
   (I think)
  My brain started going numb and I half paid    attention            -         Oh, wait 
now we’re getting into the back      story?
 After they’re on the planet
  Without any       pre-emption?
 -Er
My brain      cells      are    asleep,        -        Al        -ive         -           Seriously, what is up with the   -bird     thing,
   (I really hope     it factors into his character)
   Or is brought up
  Frust-      trat-      Ion
“Zy,”
  Dude they’re slave traders    I really don’t think     you want to do that          (Just           a       thought)
Also maybe     suggest     trading        him some       exotic animals,
   Dude seems to have a pen      -chant
   And he seems to treat them    re-     lati       vely       well,
   (There   are some in cages but that just seems to be for      transport,                         ) -  no I thought you should ever take animals        out of a pre-         ferr              ed         Safe  climate
       But he could have one set up            abet a smaller one,
        Wha?             (The      voice acting           there           was         weird,)
       Also, really?
    That’s the     competition?
 (Is there ever a tradition..   
    That isn’t fighting?)
  Also, okay,
 but is it like some kind of style of fighting?
     (I swear he you challenges him to sword fighting.)
   Then again Zy-         ger-          Ian-       fighting-
  Dif-ferent rules   could be interesting
   Possibly establish           Obi-Wan                 as                a          well traveled              man,
                   (So long as he isn’t allowed to use his                         feck -in light saber,                             -) (Which     Anakin      hasn’t        been       doing         at all,
 Also lower      ed risks     are nice,
Again, not saying anything about     deactivating em,
Also what the fuck is with that guy’s facial   expressions,
  Like ever since that moment       it has gone     insane,       (As in I can’t for my life     read what they’re trying to express,       And that is the closest     translation;       I can come up with,
Never   mind      -   he’s an asshole      -    Even th-
  Screw         It
  (The       logic         is not on        the high setting           with this one.”
       Any way,              Per-
        That’s
         [do you know how back when I was revie-       wing the movie I thought about how the escalation one from         1 to 10 and the characterization switched on a dime?
               -Not to   insult,
    But this is starting to feel a lot like   that-
 My brain already very checked out at this   point-
Because I     really   don’t    need      it for     this-      -   W-
  Constant      Characteri-zation?!
   What-  
[Excuse me while I sit over here drinking my       ‘wtf just happened,’          juice
   You know      when I was reviewing (Earlier) scenes       like this;           I used to give it somewhat of a pass    saying;              (Some        thing       along           the          lines            of)
       Well people change on a dime,
  Which I’m starting to realize    getting further into this;        Is that you need some kind of sentiment       Or pre-       -empt         To        Connect          Those           Thoughts      -             The           eyes             need              to           narrow                 -               The             body          language            needs              to             change                 -      The     music       (perhaps)        a subtle       change in tone;         -        It can’t change on    that much of a dime        -
            I               don’t               need                   a                  lot;                 Just some kind of indication about what the      feck just happened,     -             Because otherwise it’s just    spaghetti      -         Like I’m sorry     but it’s true-              -      The expressions before were completely unreadable      and down          right-        unhuman,
      There was no word      ,cues to indicate anything
      And the music     which could’ve been a brief    Cue,        Of whether this is supposed to be        abrupt or         instigated,             Well I don’t,     think there is any,   
                        Fix scen;                                    e
                     This guy smirks, possibly chuckling, the bird leaving his           arm-, possibly pre-facing it with, “ well then,  let’s          be-gin,” or a body posture is simply leaning in before     pouncing,
      Telling me    this is part of the plan,
        And that’s Zygrians value a more wild style of fighting with the element of surprise      being      emphasiz       ed-
    Which makes sense considering what seems to be a      hunting         focus,
    With snark following up either confirming or     denying,  
    That as true           (Or          False)
     That his actions were        prec-        edent-        ed         or        not,
      As it stands,  
   There was no      Cue
    And I’m        completely          lost.              . . .           Whel            -p
                           Well that was a bunch of nothing                                                                                  .  .  .                               Which is a shame because it had a lot of good     subjects to focus on, Slavery, the difference between Wild and Order, tam-ing, groom-       Ing,      Cap-       tivity              -         The concept of an invasive species,
     Unfortunately the writing is so inconsistent,      And generally        poor,         That it can’t carry a beat for longer than a few     min-utes
        Well I’ve noticeably praised the attempt to take on a higher intensity material
         That doesn’t give an     excuse for the apparent drop in quality
          Often; i’ve said that            stupid villains are fine
        However       the thing that often irritates me         in those episodes;           Isn’t that the villain’s            Stupid   
          It’s the lack of          self-awareness             (Not in the poking            fun of one’s                 self                 way)
  Is that it isn’t        framed that way,
  (No snark,    very little realistic the consequences without drawing attention to it,        And very little change       except the     villain is now Stupider          Though it attempts to keep the same dramatic tension          and stakes)
   In sum        -mary:
    While I think this episode had a lot of interesting concepts to work with they will unfortunately             Wasted                   By the episode lack of commitment, consistency, and constant characterization,
      Most        notably;
     - Anakin’s resent             -ment                    Of          slavery             (His care of it turns off and on like a light switch and his intensity             varies)
         Functioning less like a Berzerk/.              accountability button                  (Mild               Responsibility)  
               And                 more                  like                   an                excuse            to have him             flip his lid,
             Make                   odd                 facial            expressions,  
             And generally put, shout  put emphasis In a nonsensical bordering on                  inhumane way
                What seems to be a disturbing trend (with the characters       ;)
               Specifically the                  Zygarian                     here
                 And                      Ani             
              -The                 difference               between            wild and tamed;                   Along with a constant theme of slavery,                  It’s paired with the constant imagery                 of animals in cages
             Which would be fine if it was actually presented as an               excessive detail,
             But the focus is put on it and nothing ever seems to come of it
            (Almost as if it’s expected that just by having      it there, the motif comes with it)
             Which no
             Animals in cages and...            What?
             Like, I have an idea         what they’re trying to hint at,
             But until           the story commits;
             “These animals           are very much like you,”
               Then it remains in                        limbo,
 As wasted time          And wasted     emphasis,            -
      The Zy-             Gar            Ian             (s)          backstory;           Note      this works off another point         about captivity,
        Now, from the little bits,  I could get from the conversation;
        The Republic                inter                   fer                  r                   e                  d,                   Note; this seems to be a pretty big deal
   The antagonist      esp          ecially             affec               t-                e-d
           By                  It,
  But we never learn much about it      or him        (How it affected)
    Yeah he re-peats           Some          po-ints;            But it’s never elaborate-         d on
         What exactly       hap-pened to him?
          What exactly       hap-pened with the conflict?
           How?
            To be more                  precise;                     This presents the idea of a rather fas-       cin-        at        ing      conflict about the over- involve-ment of an outside species into              a           Nother’s            Planet          -           And I don’t think it really       utilizes it
       Drop      ping it almost instantly,          For an almost emotion-    less        fi-        gh          t,        Where are dude repeats ‘they were happy,        And generally everything except “I”             (How he was affected)                 Or any authentic emotion
       Just unread         able        inhumane       expressions            . . .       Not much in the way of themes,        motifs,            Or anything of         real        sub-      stance-         -       Sub      Category;           The clones got injured in an            attack;             This is not treated with any sort of        heaviness              -             Or even note             (Nor to the status/            theme of captiv-               ity- or                Sta              Tus                In               The              Empire-)
            Or         represen-tation               of             order,
           (And is quite point blank pointless)
           Not to speak of the ending where the Anakin is         almost point-blank informed                  That the captives are being held on                    Ty-                    Ger                        ia/                        By the Ty-                       ger-ians
                Po-int being;                      This is pretty subst                  antless                          Sn                            -ack,                             That lacks any kind of consis          tence
       - And isn’t.          worth the                watch,
           (With             nothing              set up)
          (Might’ve wanted to go with an                 R2-D2/ (CpO?) episode)                   Work on that tone                first
               Before trying anything serious,                   With that robots scream of absolute terror                  upon its death..
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keahilanii · 7 years ago
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Experiment Gone Wrong
This is my oc’s introduction/backstory, I hope you like it!
(1082 Words)
March 22, 1999
Rick Sanchez was a flurry of action today, practically flying through the house trying to prepare for what was to come.
“Dad what’s the matter?” asked Beth, as she watched Rick sprint upstairs with an unknown gadget.
“N-no-*ough* time to explain sweetie.” Rick yelled from upstairs and reappeared without the gadget. He walked towards Beth and put his hands on her shoulders, “Today is the day I set to have my greatest *eugh*-experiment arrive.”
He hurried to the garage and shut the door behind him, locking it with a loud click, followed by a few beeps and other noises to seal the garage off.
Ricks garage was a mess. Papers were askew, taped to the ceiling and littering the floor, gadgets were either half finished or smashed out of frustration. Rick swiped a smashed gadget to the floor in one motion and quickly punched in a complicated code to an imaginary lock on his desk. In the middle of the room, the floor slowly opened in a circular shape and began to lift a vat full of lava.
“W-wh-*augh*-at the fuck was I thinking when I made this stu-*ough*-pid shit slower than fucking molasses?” Rick spit out in impatient anger and punched a few more hidden buttons on his desk to drain the vat.
Inside the vat was an obsidian egg that caught the many lights of Rick’s garage and shimmered with an unearthly shade of purple and pink. The egg twitched ever so slightly, something that would have been missed if Rick had not been watching it like a predator to prey.
“C’moooon, you can do it,” Rick whispered and pushed his face against the vat trying to coax the egg into hatching, “C’mon out, it’s okay.”
Rick had spent months talking to this obsidian egg through speakers he had installed into the vat. He made sure to dedicate at least an hour to talk to it everyday, right after every meal he had, wanting to make sure when the egg hatched it didn’t kill him, that is, if it did hatch.
He had performed this experiment a numerous amount of times, and each time it had failed, but it only made him more determined to get it right. He tapped the glass, becoming anxious to see something, anything, and the egg moved. Rick shouted in delight and the egg moved again, beginning to fracture right in front of Ricks face.
“There you go! Keep pushing, c-*ough*-ome to papa.”
As if in response, a thick chip of the shell fell off the egg and hit the ground with a thud.
Huh, so maybe that’s why the other eggs couldn’t hatch, Rick thought as he observed the glimmering chunk of egg on the floor of the vat, and with an almost power-crazed smile, So that means this one is a strong one.
Chunks of the shell began to fall onto the floor now, and a human baby hand reached through a gap. More chunks fell until there was only a baby left laying in the scraps of its egg. This didn’t catch Rick by surprise though, he knew what he had made and it was perfect from what he could see. The hair was a vibrant, almost blinding, glow of red, orange, and yellow but there seemed to be a few shades of blue here and there. It looked like a perfectly healthy baby… girl? That caught him by surprise, he thought he had altered the genetics to create a boy, but a girl was exceptional.
“Hey there, I-I’m Rick,” he introduced himself, as if the baby could understand.
The baby just stared at Rick from inside the vat, it had not cried the entire time and Rick was already beginning to take a liking to it. He put his hand against the vat glass, a test to see how much the baby had developed while in the egg for 9 months. Ricks calculations couldn’t determine how much his creation would be capable of when it was ready, so he decided he’d figure it out if the egg hatched. Her eyes left Ricks eyes to study his hand against the invisible barrier separating them.
“It’s-It’s okay, y-you can come close, I won’t hurt you,” Rick said in a soothing voice, trying to relax his features into a more gentle look.
Recognizing his voice, the baby began to scoot forward, clumsy at first, but quickly learning how to make her voyage a little less complicated. She now sat right in front of Rick and pushed her face against the glass, lowering her head so her nose lifted, making her look like a pig.
Whipping his head back, Rick let out a hearty laugh but quickly turned his attention back to the baby girl as she jerked her face back in confusion of this new sound. She looked at his hand again and leaned forward, curiosity taking over, and she lifted her own hand. Slowly she brought her hand forward, but used her index finger to poke at Rick’s palm, only to hit the cold glass of the vat. This was not a pleasant feeling for her, and she made the first sound since the cracking of her shell.
A blood-curling scream erupted from the baby, and a fire burst to life, consuming the baby and filling the vat.
“NOOOO!” Rick screamed and jumped back, removing his hand off the glass as the heat nearly burnt his skin.
As quickly as the flames had begun, they were gone, and still sitting next to the glass shield of the vat was that precious baby girl. Rick’s heart was in his throat and his stomach on the floor as he stared in shock. He dropped to his knees and got as close as he could without the vat burning him from its newfound heat source.
“You sc-*augh*-ared th-the shit out of me,” he said in a low voice, raking his fingers through his hair in thought. “I’ll name you Keahilani,” he declared.
Keahilani tilted her head at this new word and Rick took this as a sign to continue.
“I-It means “heavens fire” in Hawaiian o-*ough*-r some shit,” he paused to take a swig out of his flask and then raised his eyebrow at Keahilani. “Y-Yeah that’s right, I travel the US, n-not just th-the infinite galaxies. I like to learn hu-human shit too,” he grumbled.
“To me, for be-*eugh*-ing a fucking genius,” and Rick clinked his glass against the vat as a form of toast.
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50c14lly4nx10u5 · 1 year ago
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Prologue
Dib did it.
Dib stands over Zim’s lifeless body, PAK in hand. Life-clock gone up. He stands in shock, not fully registering what happened. As Dib snaps out of it, a slow smile creeps upon his face.
“I-I did it! I a-actually did it!” Dib crows to himself, and laughs. “Zim’s finally gone!”
Dib glances down to look at the PAK in his hands. He considers putting it on his head, but remembering the whole zimvoid ordeal and what happened to Zib, he decides against it.
Ecstatic, his eyes dart towards Zim’s controls. Dib gains the idea to call Zim’s leaders and declare Zim dead, believing that will teach them to fear him, and know not to mess with earth ever again. With a push of a button, he sends a transmission through
“Ugh, what is it this time, Zim?” Red answers, rolling his eyes (or rather, Dib assumes he rolled his eyes, hard to tell with an irken’s eyes).
Dib smacks the PAK down in front of the camera, for the tallest to see. “I must inform you that Zim’s dead,” he declares.
“You killed him?” Red asks, astonished.
“Yes, and--” Dib gets interrupted.
“Thank GOD! He’s FINALLY dead!” Purple celebrates.
“We’ve been trying to kill him for ages!” Red beams.
“Wha, huh?” Dib falters, happiness levels deflating.
“You don’t know how much of a NUISANCE he was!” Purple groans, slouching.
“He had committed so many crimes,” Red growls, looking at his clawed fingers as he remembers every crime Zim had committed. “We had tried to put him on trial once, but of course he managed to get out of that as well.”
“We sent him to a random planet we weren’t even sure existed so that we wouldn’t have to deal with him any more,” Purple shoves popcorn in his mouth and says, muffled, “We were hoping he would die on the way there, but he didn’t.”
“B-but, six months before Zim arrived I heard something about the irken empire ruling every race,” Dib brings up, confused.
“Again, we didn’t know if earth actually existed. Let alone if it had life or not. Every race except the life on earth is more accurate,” Red explains, shrugging
“..oh,” Dib replies, disheartened, and stares at his feet.
“Well if you don’t mind…” Red starts.
“We’re gonna mark this day on our calendar!” Purple finishes.
The two tall irken leaders hang up, leaving a shattered Dib staring at a glowing red screen with a mocking black irken insignia glaring right back at him.
“This was all… for nothing?” Dib ponders to himself out loud. “No, I was also trying to prove alien life exists. But people are too stubborn. If I show Zim’s corpse to the world, will anyone actually believe it?”
If his dad didn’t believe Zim was an alien after he almost destroyed the world, and believes that it was all some weird dream or hallucination, how could anyone believe? Dib stares at the PAK in his hands, and sees his disappointed face in the reflection. Why bother with it anymore? Dib drops the PAK, and with a ‘clang’ it lands next to Zim’s lifeless body. Dib stares at the scene in front of him for a bit longer, then walks out of the room.
As Dib exits through the trash can disguised entrance, he spots a shut-down Gir on the couch.
‘Huh, when Zim died, his robot minion must have shut down along with him,’ Dib thinks. Not being able to fully let go, Dib grabs Gir to keep, and perhaps examine, and walks out the house. People may not believe in aliens, but by examining Gir he can further enhance and improve earth’s own technology. Maybe that way, he can have a purpose in the world.
With one last glance at Zim’s base, Dib heads home, never to see that wretched place again.
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Down in the underground secret base, it’s quiet. Zim lays lifeless on the floor.
That is, until the PAK lights up.
“Emergency Attachment Protocol,” the PAK says, reattaching itself to Zim.
“Reactivating.”
However, the PAK has been unattached since long after the life clock was up, so it’s going to take some years…
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i found this and omg i used to be obsessed with this au i made ough i even drew art. and i made a spotify playlisssstttt
but the most i ever wrote was this prologue and a bit of chapter 1 :((
i'm gonna post a prologue i wrote for an inavder fanfic hold up–
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