#i'll called her nightowl?

[clarrize0596]

She would be a current character, not swap.... I love male character in MK 🤤, but I hate change the gender 😠...

This is Nightwolf (I saw the Nightwolf's ending in MK11, and I don't know what is her name...)

And she could be the mother of Nightwolf (Grey Cloud) of these timeline....❓️🤔

I make and design the outfit for her. Left is original, and right is fan design.

[the-desert-beast]

The Black Wolf Brewery

"Within Lion's Arch you'll find many kinds of criminal. Some, are sly, inconspicuous. Others, are brazen and brutish."

"Some, you'll never even know were there, right in front of you."

"Of these sorts of 'hidden in plain sight criminals' you'll find out dear friends, the blackwolf brewery. A simple brewery, that has been closed and shut up for years. Or so the newest owner would have us all think. Their name is unknown to nearly all but myself. Esyld runs quite the little business out of that musty old shack she calls a 'brewery.' I've never been allowed inside. I've never been allowed near her 'family' either, but people talk if you have the mind to listen. Kirari never shuts up when she wanders the streets at night. My theory is that, for one reason or another, I am immune to that little memory wipe charm that hangs from her ear. Whenever I ask other people about her passing by just the night before, they look at me like they've never even seen a woman before. They can recall everything from the night before, except Kirari's presence. Her brother Yuuji isn't always subtle either. He's quite awkward at the shops, quite blunt some days. I can barely read the Miyake siblings. Although, Yuuji seems to have a soft spot for one of the shopkeepers he visits every other morning. A young man. I've pestered the boy about Yuuji's presence but he too, never can recall the Miyake's face. I noticed just yesterday his new earring. Curious. Are they onto me? Or is it a precaution?"

"If Esyld has caught on that I've been watching them all, she'd rend me to pieces. Best to keep it subtle in the coming weeks. That revenant was always too clever for the rest of them. Lucky little me, that I'm never considered a threat. Too pretty or frail I suppose. Esyld of all people would know a pretty face hides a thousand lies."

"Arlais is the most difficult to trail, I can never tell when those, 'ghosts' or whatever they are of her's have spotted me or not. Rangers. She never leaves the brewery either, she's always within line of sight of that place. Dedicated, I'll give her that. Gods that woman has legs- I wish she were as short as I am, maybe then I could keep up without risking her pets spotting me so easily. "

"Last of all, there's Iniss. They barely ever leave the underground. Eachtime I've spotted them leaving it's always late at night when I'm trailing one of the other nightowls."

"All of this information is useless unless someone has a death-wish! The entire company keeps their deals and smuggling perfectly underwraps, I've never even seen one holding a package for nightmare's sake! Iniss nearly caught me the other night as well, now I have to think of a way to cover my tracks."

The journal entry ends there, the pages stained with blood. No skilled informant would ever allow a mole to squeak, or be so blind. Kirari hums to herself on her way back to the brewery, Esyld should be pleased.

aka, I wanted to talk about my EU alt OCs crew, and this is the braincell that struck me. so we got Esyld, (she/it/any), revenant, kingpin. sylvari, ex-nightmare court. butch pansexual. ⬆ these two are siblings ⬇ Iniss, (they/them), masculine honorifics; mister, king, brother, boyfriend, etc. Thief, weapons collector & smuggler. sylvari, ex-nightmare court. gay. (wriothesley from genshin impact inspired.) Miyake Kirari, she/her, mesmer, informant. allegedly human. (Secretly a mists demon Kitsune) (yae miko from genshin impact inspired.) sexuality; wouldnt you like to know weather boy Miyake Yuuji, he/any, elementalist, manager of sales & inquirys. (kamisato ayato from genshin impact inspired.) queer. Arlais, she/any, debt collector, ranger. human, canthan descent. (ningguang from genshin impact inspired.) lesbian.

The blackwolf brewery; an old brewery thats been abandoned for years. esyld bought it after rising through underground ranks and raising enough money to have her own crew.

[lanawinterscigarettes]

Hi! Would I be able to request a fic for coming out to Yelena Belova (MCU. Sorry for spelling on last name) as Aroace, please?

oh absolutely! I know there's some discourse about whether Yelena herself is "technically" aroace or not but I personally believe she is, so this fic (and everything I write with her) will reflect that. I'm not aroace so if there's anything inaccurate please let me know and I'll make sure to change it. hope you like it! <3

A Lot More Similar (platonic! Yelena Belova x reader)

Warnings: Yelena calls the reader "dude" but it's meant in a casual gender neutral way, very brief and mild swearing, Yelena and the reader drink beer in this

"Hey, Yelena, can I talk to you about something?" You asked somewhat nervously, giving her a glance.

You were both sitting on the couch watching trashy reality TV and making fun of the people on it when you were suddenly hit with the urge to come out to her. You figured that now was as good of a time as ever, and that you were as ready as you'd ever be.

"Yeah, sure. What's up?" She asked casually, not having noticed how nervous you were.

You took a deep breath, trying to collect your thoughts before continuing. "I- I think I'm aroace. Actually, no, that's wrong. I am aroace." You tried to be confident when you spoke, even though you were terrified to hear her reaction.

Much to your surprise, she just shrugged and said, "Okay."

"Really?" You asked in confusion.

Yelena snorted in laughter before responding. "No, I hate you. Get out of my house." She said sarcastically while pointing towards the door.

You had to laugh, realizing just how ridiculous it was for anyone to not be accepted just for being themself. "Wait, but seriously, though. You're really okay with it?"

"Yeah, dude, of course." She took a swig of her beer before leaning back on the sofa again. "Why would I have a problem with it? Hell, I'm aroace."

"You are?" It was difficult to hide the surprise in your voice, causing Yelena to laugh again.

"Of course I am. I mean, it's not something I like to make a big deal of, but I don't exactly plan on really hiding it, either."

You nodded your head as you started to understand where Yelena was coming from. "Yeah, that makes sense. I guess we're a lot more similar than I thought."

She made a sound of agreement. "Yup, we're both aroace, we both like pizza and beer, and we both hate crappy reality shows."

Laughing, you held up your beer bottle. "I'll drink to that."

Yelena smiled, lifting up her own drink. "Cheers."

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Snippet of What's to Come

~ Hello, everyone! I first want to say thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read more stories! I truly appreciate it ❤ Here's a preview of a story I am working from the game Blooming Panic featuring my character, Elena, with Nightowl, one of the love interests! Enjoy ~

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Elena's heart aches as she sees Nightowl's contrite expression on the video call. "...Hey," he says, his voice heavy with emotion. Elena's heart twists and turns as she remembers the hurtful words he said to her, and she takes a deep breath before saying, "Hi, Nightowl." In her tone of sorrow, Nightowl winces, knowing he has a lot to apologize for.

"I know you're upset with me. And you have every right to be." Nightowl says, fumbling with his sleeves as he looks at Elena with sincere regret. "I shouldn't have said those hurtful things to you. I'm really, really sorry." His voice trembles as he continues, "If you don't ever want to call me again, you don't have to. If you're uncomfortable with me in general, I'll even leave the server." He sighs and looks at Elena with remorse. "Just... I am so, so sorry."

Elena nods as she listens to Nightowl's apology, but her eyes sting with unshed tears as she looks up at him. She takes a deep breath to collect herself before sternly saying, "I appreciate your apology, but it's not good enough. You know that." In her pain, Nightowl laments with his heart sinking to his knees. "I know it's not. I get it." He looks at Elena with a glimmer of hope and asks, "Is there, ah, anything I can do? To make this better?"

Elena thinks to herself, "Is there anything he can do to fix this?" She reflects on the events of the previous day and past instances where Nightowl's behavior had been questionable. She decides to ask him directly, "You can start by explaining why you keep acting like this."

Elena waits patiently for Nightowl's response, her eyes fixed on him as she waited for an explanation for his behavior. "Like...lashing out?" he asks hesitantly, avoiding eye contact and looking off to the side with nerves. Elena's expression remains serious as she responds firmly, "Yes."

Despite the harshness in her tone, Elena's intentions are pure, and she only wants to help Nightowl. She cares deeply for him and doesn't mean to come off as callous. She hopes to help him resolve the issues that have caused him to lash out in the past and find a way for him to cope with his emotions healthily.

Elena's voice trembles as she speaks, her face showing her concern. "I don't want to seem insensitive, Nightowl. You have to know that I care about you and just want to help." She hesitates, searching for the right words. "It's just that, I can't pretend everything is fine when it clearly isn't." She stops herself as tears start to well up in her eyes. "What you said to me yesterday was really hurtful, and I was in shock that you could say those things to me, especially after we had such a nice conversation before."

Tears start to slide down her cheeks as she speaks, and she quickly rubs them away. Nightowl feels a deep sense of remorse as he watches Elena try to compose herself, knowing that he is the source of her pain. "I want to understand why you keep lashing out. Not only does it hurt me to see you like this, but your actions have hurt me too. I want to do everything I can to support you, but you have to understand how deeply your words have hurt me." Elena looks at Nightowl earnestly, emphasizing the gravity of the situation. "And I don't take that lightly."

[robobarbie]

DAD NIGHTOWL DAD NIGHTOWL DAD NIGHTOWL, HUSBAND NIGHTOWL?? DAD NIGHTOWL WHO IS TORED AFTER WORK AND JUST WANTS TO COME HOME AND HUG HIS KIDS AND HIS SPOUSE??? DAD NIGHTOWL WHO PUT THE KIDS TO BED TONIGHT CUZ BEING A STAY AT HOME PARENT IS JUST AS TIRING? but husband nightowl who’s cuddling his lovely spouse in the middle of the night, holding them very close and whispering about how much he loves them and how thankful he is for them??? dude i’m going insane, domesticity is like crack for me, it’s my catnip

for the life of me i cannot picture nightowl as a dad but i will DO THIS FOR YOU ANON

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"H-hey! Get down from- WHOA-!"

Nightowl leaps past the doorframe into his daughter's room, catching her as she attempts to jump from her dresser to a side table. He spins her once before setting her down on the bed, trying not to laugh with her.

"That's really, really, REALLY dangerous, cookie." He pinches her nose and she only laughs harder. He can't help but smile. She's always been so adventurous -- he's not sure if she learned that from your or him.

She suddenly yawns and Nightowl gently tousles her hair. "Sleepy?"

"Ya." She stretches and Nightowl turns and kneels and pats his back.

"Let's get you ready for bed."

She climbs onto his back and he hoists her up in a piggy back, ready to take her to the bathroom.

You cross paths with them in the hall, locked on a late-night work call. At the sight of them, you can't help but smile. You mute your phone and give both of them a kiss on the cheek before bringing it back to your ear and heading into your office.

Once in the bathroom, Nightowl sets your daughter down and gets to work. Tonight, she's not so hard to deal with -- she's getting better at brushing her teeth on her own, which Nightowl is very proud of. He high fives her when she's done, washes her face gently, then hoists her back up on his back to head to bed.

After he's tucked her in, kissed her goodnight, and closed the door, you emerge from your office and wrap your arms around him. "Done?"

"Mhm," he murmurs, closing his eyes and kissing you. "Everything okay with work?"

"Yeah, no worries there. Just had to talk out a bug with someone."

"Alright. Need anything?"

"No, no. Want to watch another episode of that show?"

He nods and takes your hand. "Sure. I'll get some popcorn."

[galpalaven]

i was writing this out on a reblog but i realized that no one asked so its just a post on its own lol

Noa's Canon* Bloomic Relationships

*Canon meaning a world where all of the events from each route play out in the server over a few months

i think as far as Noa goes she relates to Nightowl a lot w/ the following what your korean parent tells you to do and ending up miserable, so they're very close but she's older than him so that's more of a baby brother relationship fjkdsl

Xyx is hot and a sweetheart, but she's not an adventurous person by nature so they'd be real good friends for sure. She also likes his cat.

QUEST - Quest. She wasn't really that interested but the "Good Girl" hit her like a freight train. Hello?? She also likes that he makes her feel safe after what happens with her ex - who she absolutely argues with him in the server like "oh youre a fucking joke how can you be on a high horse about fuck all when i have a restraining order on your ass because you threw a bottle at my face and i nearly lost my eye" and when Quest is trying to run off she's just like "call. now." and when theyre in there she's just like listen the past is in the past. i dont care. you did your time and you are a perfectly pleasant person now. do not let that piece of trash ruin you like this man.

LIKE he's really hot and she's definitely very attached but i dont think that they'd end up together. I think if she went with him she'd also stay in her dead end job and be.... happy but not as happy as she could be.

Toasty, however... Their sense of humor and hobbies are very similar and it's so easy to be around him. She also wanted to be a writer before she went into finance - dreamed of being a publisher or an editor or a journalist or something with a flourishing novelist career on the side. She loves the game thing and the way they like stories and he's so smart - and they are absolutely the person who is gonna look at her and be like. Hey. It's not too late to do what you love. Let's go for it. I'll help you. And god that is exactly what she needed.

[lilolilyr]

hey! 1- How do they fall asleep? Wake up? Any daily rituals? for andromaquynh for the ask meme?

Ohh Andromaquynh my beloved! Alright so first of all I think with millennia of them being together, I think they've obviously gone through a lot of changes :D times where they went their own ways and other times where they were attached at the hip, and everything in between... I'll focus on the distant past where they had first gotten comfortable in their relationship, and on the post-canon/AU modern day :)

• How do they fall asleep?

Andromache didn't need a lot of sleep, used to naps at all times of day instead of sleeping through the night. Quỳnh slept better when it's dark, and they often kept watch over the other, I like to imagine the sleeping one with her head in the other's lap by a fire...

Modern day, depending on the mood of the day either cuddled together Quỳnh's head on Andy's chest (never the other way around, they tried that because they used to like it in the past, but Quỳnh wakes from nightmares of not being able to breathe), or each in their own bed, especially Quỳnh likes to take up a lot of space and to steal the covers for extra warmth, plus they like different textures in their sheets and well, with the luxury to choose, why not... plus I think Quỳnh would like warm fluffy covers but nothing too heavy after her time in the ocean, while Andromache prefers weighted blankets. They also still don't always go to sleep at the same time, Andy's still a nightowl while Quỳnh tries to ignore the darkness that reminds her of the ocean, she often sleeps with lights on hiding from the darkness outside, sometimes Andy reads or looks at mission files in the room with her while Quỳnh sleeps

They always kiss goodnight, it has turned into a little ritual for them after it was their first tentative step back to closeness and intimacy after Quỳnh came back.

• How do they wake up?

They're both good at waking up in an instant, out of necessity in the past, and while they still have the skill in modern times, Quỳnh likes to doze and enjoy the warm morning sun and the soft bed, and maybe Andromache has crawled into bed as well at some point in the night... and Andy, especially when she is forced into a more awake-all-day sleep-only-at-night rhythm because of a mission, is extremely grouchy in the mornings of the next few days before she gets her rhythm back, she needs a lot more sleep than when she can pick when to nap when it feels right for her, refuses to wake properly until mid-day even when Quỳnh peppers her face with kisses or lures her with coffee... not that Quỳnh minds, Andy can be incredibly cute that way

Quỳnh is also very proud that while usually, any sound closeby and especially touch wakes her immeduately, Andromache always seems to know that it's just Quỳnh and no danger even when she's fully asleep, Quỳnh managed to braid her hair in complicated styles when it was long without Andy stirring, and now just cards her fingers through her hair as she watches her nap (I also like the idea of Andy growing out her hair on one side, mainly so Quỳnh can braid it again :D)

• Daily rituals

I already mentioned the kiss goodnight, then I think they usually have at least one meal together, not always the same one and not even always eating the same thing, just comfortably sitting together... Andy is also the only one allowed to brush Quỳnh's hair, though I wouldn't call that a daily ritual exactly, just something they like to do from time to time :)

Thanks for the questions! ♡ it was fun thinking about my favourite girls again :D

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Still taking fic, moodboard, podfic prompts and questions, but as I'm currently busy irl and working on two stories for the reverse bang, it might take a while longer than usual for me to reply!

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ALAYA MEANS HOME 🔶 May 7, 2023

A fluffy micro-fic series about Luke Alvez and Penelope Garcia and their little girl.

It's past 11pm. Penelope sits on the ground beside Alaya's bed - holding Alaya's hand as she waits for the sleepy story to lull her beloved tiny nightowl to sleep.

Roxy and Sergio sit their customary spots - the black cat curled up at Alaya's feet - Roxy with her head in Penny's lap - soft ears being stroked.

Penelope's yawns. They have tried starting bedtime earlier, but so far regardless of when they start the bedtime routine, Alaya cannot seem to settle until at the earliest 10pm. So now they just try to keep things calm and quiet from about 8pm on. Bath, stories, songs...eight thousand questions no matter how many times they try to gently remind her that questions can keep 'till morning.

But things calmed when Luke was able to call home and say, "Good night...que descanses!" and even better, "We finished it. I'll be home by the time you wake up. So... que sueñes con los angelitos." and of course, "I love you."

Tonight was a bit of an extra struggle... especially since Penelope was on her own.

Alaya's breath really evens out and this time, when Penelope gently tries to pull her hand away... no little fingers clamp her in place.

Penelope presses a kiss to her little girl's brow - thanking whatever good spirits were responsible for bringing this child into their life.

Just 3 or 4 more hours and Luke will be home safe and sound.

Penelope can't wait to see him.

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[faggot-friday]

Coral Cliffs Academy - Chapter One

trigger warnings: cursing, bad parenting

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"See you in the holidays," Pippa's mother said kindly, and the car drove away.

Pippa watched the car leave, an unfamiliar feeling bubbling in her chest. She tore her eyes away from the road and stared at the building behind her.

Coral Cliffs Academy. She was finally here.

Fucking whoopee.

Pippa was raised by her single mum, who was semi-famous superhero Sound Wave (alias Emily), who deafened supervillains, making it easier for other heroes to defeat them. Her father was Supernova (who could manipulate light), but he had died a couple of years ago when a villain called Nightowl murdered him. No one else had ever seen Nightowl, so Pippa thought that was just a bullshit story that Emily had made up in order to cover up the fact that Oliver (Supernova) got drunk one night and was killed in a car crash.

And it would be "unfaithful" and "villainous" if Emily had remarried or something, so she didn't, instead choosing to raise Pippa by herself.

Shittily, might I add, Pippa added to herself, glaring at the pink shells embedded in the doorframes.

"Welcome to Coral Cliffs Academy," a smiley woman—who Pippa recognised as the hero Freeze Frame—said, her too-white teeth gleaming in the sun. Pippa wrinkled her nose and hitched her backpack up on her shoulders. It was slipping off again.

"My name is Miss Carmen, but you probably know me as Freeze Frame," Miss Carmen said. Pippa was only half-paying attention. She was busy staring at the ringlets that curled around Carmen's neck. They didn't move when she walked. It was probably a wig.

"I'm your year coordinator. If you have any questions, then come to me, alright?" Carmen snapped her heels and pointed towards a staircase across the room. "Your dorm will be up there. Get to the first floor, and keep going up. That's the boys' dorms. Once you get to the second floor, then go to room five. That's yours."

Pippa nodded and headed towards the stairs. Surely the year coordinator should do more than point towards the dorms.

A timetable would be nice, Pippa thought. And maybe a map.

Or the choice to not be here at all.

She kept going up the stairs, leaning slightly over the rail and wondering if her mother would have pushed her off in order to activate her powers of flight. Pippa snorted.

Let her fucking try, she thought, walking to room 5. I might fall, but I'll take her with me.

Pippa knocked on the door and waited for it to be opened. "Proper hero etiquette", as her mother called it, was carved into every move she made. It would take a lot to get rid of it.

Pippa caught herself. She wasn't trying to get rid of it. That wasn't what she was here for. She was here to learn to—

"Be the best hero you can be," a bored voice said. "Please never think that again."

A mind-reader. In her dorm. How fun.

"Can't you block it out?" Pippa said irritably, pushing past her roomie. "Which of the beds are taken?"

"The one near the window and the one near the bathroom. And no, I can't. That's why I'm here, isn't it?"

Pippa shoved her stuff down in the middle bed. Then there's absolutely no way I'm here this jackass.

"Watch your language," the mind-reader said, sitting down on the bed nearest the window. "I'm Indigo."

"Pippa," Pippa said, beginning to unpack. "Can we pin stuff up?"

"Only one thing, but there's no limit to how big it can be," Harlow replied, and Pippa's eyes locked on a massive pin-up board that was empty except for a few pins.

What the fuck?

"Heroes don't swear! Geez!" Indigo shouted. "My head is so full of everyone else's thoughts that I forget a lot of things that I have to do."

Pippa pursed her lips. That... was reasonable.

"Exactly."

Pippa frowned. I can just never talk again when I'm around you?

"I guess? But you'll have to talk all the rest of the time. But one of my electives is transmitting, so eventually none of us will ever have to talk ever again."

"Us?" Pippa echoed, watching as a girl came out of the bathroom. Her blonde ringlets swirled around her shoulders as she examined the room, her eyes falling on Pippa.

"O-oh," she said, her cheeks flaming. "Hi there."

"Hi," Pippa replied.

The girl rocked on her feet, her hands clasped behind her back. "What's your name?"

"Pippa," Pippa replied. "And yours?"

"Sienna," she replied. "Sienna Murphy."

"I'm Indigo," Indigo piped up. "Don't forget about me."

Like I ever could, Pippa grumbled in her mind. You're pretty unforgettable. In a bad way.

Indigo glared at her. "Pippa here is extremely rude."

Sienna frowned. "Are you sure? She seems nice enough."

"Maybe out loud."

Sienna's mouth made an O shape.

Pippa stuck her tongue out at Indigo and stood up. "I'm going somewhere. To get a timetable."

"They're being handed out at breakfast," Sienna said, but Pippa didn't listen. She flung open the door and almost got run over by two people.

"Shit," the girl said, and the boy doubled over with laughter. "Didn't see you there."

"S'alright," Pippa groaned, rubbing her sore butt.

Sienna's hands were clapped over her mouth. Indigo was banging her head on the wall.

"Heroes don't swear," she shouted between bangs.

"Sorry," the girl said, her lips still stretched into a massive grin. "I'm Harlow. This is Ashton."

"What are your powers?" Indigo said from the wall. She was holding her head and her eyes looked glassy. She probably hit it too hard. Pippa felt a sick sort of glee in her stomach.

"Super speed," Ashton said, his eyes flickering around the room and examining it. "Your room seems nicer than ours."

"Because you've probably already trashed it, you moron," Harlow said, shoving him gently. "Mine's stickiness."

Pippa stared at her. "What."

Instead of explaining, Harlow simply grinned, climbed up on her brother's back—who seemed to have been expecting it—and jumped at the ceiling, placing her hands flat on it. She swung her feet up as well, and started walking around like a spider. Pippa shuddered. She hated spiders.

But she had to admit, that was pretty cool.

Harlow swung her feet down, then tensed all the muscles in her hands. When she relaxed them, she fell to the ground, and her knees collapsed under her, making her head hit the heavily carpeted floor. Indigo and Sienna rushed to help her. Pippa took a step back.

"Still working on the landing part," she groaned, sitting up and laughing. Ashton laughed with her. Everyone else felt too awkward.

"What are your powers?" Ashton asked.

"Mind reading," Indigo replied.

"I can sense emotions," Sienna said.

Pippa's fingers quivered. "I—uh—"

She couldn't answer that question. She had only figured it out not long ago. Her mother didn't even know.

She didn't have one.