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interesting that kris has determination, but not the MOST determination in the light world. that or it's us. but they ARE the most determined in the dark world, evidenced by the save points. hm. I wonder who has more determination, the knight? I would think kris isn't all that determined in the first place so it could be anyone
#what is the range of determination? in ut‚ did it just not exist on the surface‚ or did the range not reach far enough?#it doesnt cross between light and dark#it also begs the question. when WAS kris most determined? people claim theyve been in a dark world before#but they can open their menu in the light world so im inclined to think save points can exist there#so i'm guessing they've saved in the light world.#when? why?#why did they stop?#have they died before?#nutdealer posting#deltarune#kris#kris deltarune#kris dreemurr#dr#utdr#determination
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bestfriend!reader craving physical touch but her family never liked physical touch so she doesnt know how to ask for it. lando and her are watching a movie at his place in bed. and she keep glancing over at his lap because she wants nothing more than just to curl up between his legs and have his arms wrap around her, but she cant bring herself to ask!! and eventually lando realizes and nudges her. and he pats his leg and hes like "come here" in the softest voice imaginable - 🍒anon
ANON!!!!!!!!!! screaming into my pillow. also… i kinda did something different towards the end, you’ll see. i hope you like it! 🫶🏻
lando brainrot? lando brainrot.
the movie was like background noise for you. your eyes somewhere else as the light of the tv lit up the dark room.
lando was locked in, his focus on the movie in front of him. which gave you the perfect opportunity to let your eyes rake down his body. your eyes landing on his lap, your mind wandering to think about what it would be like to sit on his lap. his arms wrapped around you, his face nuzzled into your neck. it sounded so heavenly-
“you okay?
his voice pulls you out of your daydream. you meet his eyes, a soft smile on his face as he looks over at you.
“yeah, sorry,” you said, “just zoned out for a second.”
he nodded before he stuck his hand out to you, his voice soft as he spoke, “c’mere,”
you gave him a questioning look, but did as he asked you to. you put your hand in his as he pulled you closer to where he was sitting. he put his hand on your waist, helping you as your legs moved to straddle his, his hands putting your arms on his shoulder.
he smiled at you, eyes bright, “hey,”
you chuckled softly, “hey.”
“is this what you wanted?” he asked softly. you nodded, your fingers absentmindedly playing with the tiny curls on the nape of his neck. he was pretty up close, the little moles you have always wanted to place kisses on now sitting directly in front of your face. taunting you.
his eyes were taking in your face too, how your eyes sparkled down at him. you were stunning, the definition of an angel in his eyes. it was no lie that he had always thought you were the most beautiful girl in the world, but you had been oblivious to his bluntness.
“lan,” you breathed out softly, his hands rubbing small shapes into your hips. he hummed at you, not shying away from the fact that his eyes keep traveling to your lips.
“kiss me,” he said, his eyes finally finding yours, “please.”
you didn’t waste a second longer, your lips pressing against his. he was quick to kiss you back, your lips moving together as he pulled you closer. there was no space between your bodies as he placed a hand on your cheek, deepening the kiss. the line you both had been afraid to cross now left in the dust as you both dove in head first into the uncharted territory.
he moved the two of you, not daring the break the kiss as he placed a hand on your back, guiding you to lay back onto the couch. you did, pulling him with you as he smiled against your lips, him pulling away for a second to breathe. his fingers traced circles onto the outer part of your thigh, a comforting touch that only he could give you.
“i’ve been waiting forever to do that.”
you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him close again. he smiled against your lips as you spoke, “no sense in wasting anymore time now.”
#lando norris#lando norris x reader#lando norris x reader fluff#lando norris fluff#lando norris imagine#lando norris fluff imagine#lando norris x you#lando norris x y/n#lando norris x best friend!reader#ln4#ln4 x reader#ln4 imagine#ln4 fic#ln4 fluff#ln4 x y/n#ln4 x you#ln4 one shot#ln4 fluff imagine#mail time#��� anon
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Bad Batch Head Cannon - Blazed
Hey! This is my head cannon on what i think the Bad batch would react while being blazed! Enjoy my thoughts haha GN!Reader
Also i can take request if you guys have any other head canons you want, i can pretty much write for any clone! :)
Warnings: Suggested actions (Just in case), Smoking, GNreader, fluff, Slight angst.
Crosshair
Crosshair, man when he takes a drag off of his joint he likes to draw it out as much as he can. He would purposely blow smoke in your face in hopes of getting a rise out of you.
He's incredibly affectionate while high, rather it be carelessly laying his head on the nape of your neck while you're sitting on his lap and he long lanky arms are tightly around your waist.
While he's perfectly fine being vulnerable with you, being away from the other in your own secluded section of the ship. He hates if his brothers catch him being this vulnerable with you, but he can't bring himself to stop even when being caught.
He can appreciate the fact you put up with his snarky comments, occasional cold shoulder, sometimes even walking off without saying a word to you. You knew ever since he was rescued from the grasp of the empire it would take time for him to re-adjust back to being with his brothers, so you were more than happy to put up with it knowing there is a light at the end of his dark tunnel he had been traveling since Order 66 was issued.
Hunter
Hunter is the same as Cross, he likes to take a drag out of the roll he made, he will keep the smoke away from you if it bothers you at any point, honestly the smoke bothers him but he hates they way edibles make him feel, he took one once and he swore he would never do it again.
While smoking bothers him he is able to relax after a moment and let himself be engulfed in the haze. He thinks it is worth the smell for the feeling that puts him at ease.
Hunter would never do this infront of Omega, he wanted to keep the appearance of being a father like figure to her, not a lazy laid back sergeant who will just go with the flow and with no plan.
When it comes to you he's possessive, good luck going to the refresher and not having the Sergeant posted outside the door. He will make sure to cuddle you while you are trying to do you work on the holopad, he doesn't care if his brothers stubble upon him in this state but he does care if Omega is within his hearing radius, he will quickly attempt to sober up and act like his normal attentive self. If omega is on the ship at the same time hunter is in this state he will remain quiet while twirling his vibro blade between his fingers acting like nothing is wrong and that he's not soaring among the stars.
Tech
Oh my boy Tech, while he doesnt see a need to become under the influence, he slowly gets curious about the effects it would cause for him and how he could use this as a learning experience. He pops in an edible and oh he was FLYING.
Tech wants to make sure he is documenting every aspect of this experience while he can, he has seen based on your previous highs that there will be a point to where all you wanna do is cuddle or sleep or even both.
Tech feels his mind that was once racing with so much information, is starting to finally slow down for him to take a deep breath. While he's in this mindset he seeks out comfort from you in the form of just talking and holding your hand. He's not one for cuddling out in the open of the ship so he just ops for holding your hand. While you both talk about nonsense from the previous missions and how things could've gone differently.
After a while Tech will motion you to join him in the now empty cockpit of the ship orbiting through hyperpsace, after you join him Tech takes a seat in his respective chair and pulls you down to sit in his lap to where your back is facing him. He sighs a gentle sigh and will rest his chin on your shoulder while watching the lanes of hyperspace pass you by.
Wrecker
If this man gets a hold of an edible he is gone, He is instantly just mush and a bombshell of emotions. As soon as he devours the edible he is instantly by your side and ready for the effects to take place. He will lazily drape his arm over your shoulders since he essentially loses his ability to walk and have balance.
You and the boys hid all the explosives you could prior before wrecker can get the idea of going out side and having explosive lessons with Omega.
Wrecker is a huge cuddle bantha when he is in the mid state of his daze. He will do his best to keep awake and to keep you wrapped up by his side so that way he knows you're safe and that you are still there. Sometimes he will lay there in his bunk with you wondering out why you are with him and not one of his brothers. His insecurities will get the best of him but you would be there to wash them away and to make sure he knows why you are with him.
Once wrecker calms down from his panic attack he starts to drift off to sleep shortly after you do with your head on his chest, he makes it his goal to make sure you are asleep first before he can drift off to sleep himself. Knowing that you are safely in his arms is all he needs to know before he drifts off.
Echo
Echo refuses to take a drag of a blunt, eat an edible or even play with the idea. Until one day he had just returned from a mission and you could tell he was not okay, he was on the verge of tears, you knew he didn't fully cope with the fact of him losing his twin Fives and you could tell it was finally catching up to him. As you sit down next to him he asked you quietly if him and you could go to your personal space on the ship, once you reach the area he asked if you would let him try an edible, he was desperate enough to try anything to ease to pain of losing Fives.
Echo sits down in your bunk as you join him, he lays his head on your should in defeat and before you knew it Echo started telling stories of him and Fives from during the war. He told you everything from when they were in Domino squad all the way up to Echo's very last moments at the citadel. You knew it was the effects of the daze he was in that was making him talk about the past and based of how Echo was telling the stories and a few chuckles in between his stories you knew Echo need to talk about his brother in order to process and grieve.
Once Echo was in the mid of his daze you could tell there was a shift in his dimeter, he would lift his head from your shoulder, ask if you wanted to play a prank on one of the other members of The Bad Batch, he would have a well developed plan in store for every member even a contingency plan in store. You could see a glimmer of the man who use to be prior his capture to the separatist. Granted you never knew Echo from before, but by how he is being devious right now is a nod in favor to his lost brother Fives.
Before you can even attempt any of the pranks to the other Batchers Echo is finding himself drifting off in your bunk, he has your hand in a death grip almost as if he is afraid that if he lets go you will also be nothing but a memory. So you do what you feel is natural and lay beside him as he starts to lull himself to sleep, as you get settled laying on your back you all of a sudden feel arms around your waist and Echo's head now resting on your chest.
*If you made it this far welcome to my mind (scary place right?) Not going to lie Echo was the fun one to write for in this head canon. If you want SUMT (18+), Fluff, Angst etc…. then all you have to do is request it! Super simple. I can write for any clone you have your heart set on! Till next time :)
#bad batch hunter#fanfic#sw tbb#star wars smut#hunter x reader#star wars#star wars the bad batch#tbb crosshair#tbb tech#tbb wrecker#clone force 99#the bad batch#bad batch#tbb hunter#headcanon
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hi. take some glestern style descriptions. also i must preface by saying this is NOT historically accurate nor is it meant to be. this is based off of vibes alone. thumbs up
quinn: early on, she wears very modest outfits. high collars and skirts that go to the ankles. flat shoes. long sleeves and/or impractical lacy gloves. light colors, particularly blue and white. long hair, either all down or partially up and partially down. cross necklace is always on. classy, expensive looking jewelry, particularly bracelets. later, she wears pants that are clearly second-hand and in relatively poor condition, stolen. big, button up work shirts that are also not in the best shape. the buttons are never fully buttoned. her hair is now short, think her season 3 hair or s2 new york hair. no more cross necklace, and minimal jewelry, if any at all. more durable shoes meant for working. a belt with a holster to carry a gun. carries more practical gloves in the pocket of her pants. darker color schemes with a lot of neutrals. most of her clothes have some visible stress on them
santana: darker colors. a decent mix of tight and loose clothing– usually, her tops are tighter and her bottoms are looser. big fan of shorts and shorter skirts. moveability is a priority for her. likes necklaces, but doesnt own many. the ones she own are from her family and tend to somewhat clash with her outfits but she wears them anyway because she loves her family. ties her hair up when working, high ponytail, no bangs. when shes working with sue's gang, she layers up as best as she can and goes for all loose clothing so its easier to move and sneak around. her hair is tied into a low ponytail to keep it out of her face. at work and in everyday, she wears boots with a mild heel, but when shes on duty for sue she wears discreet flat shoes to avoid making sounds. for the same reason, she also doesnt wear jewelry while working with sue's gang
puck: dark colors. darker blue jeans that have been worn quite a bit. rips in the jeans. black cowboy boots are always on, and are rather simple with no designs in them. shaved head. off duty, he occasionally wears a cowboy hat. he wears button ups that are, of course, never fully (or at all) buttoned. the sleeves to these shirts are often rolled up to his forearms. tattoos on his arm, hand-done of course, random doodles he thinks make him look badass. always has a gun in his belt holster, conveniently placed right in front of his crotch. gross
tina: dark colors strike again, but her outfits have accents of blue. gloves, dyed black leather with the occasional lace. high collared shirts paired with intricate silver necklaces, usually adorned with blue gems. long, ruffled skirts. her outfits between working and day to day dont change much, although she sometimes will wear subtley striped black pants when working. always in heeled boots with looping stitched details in blue thread. her hair is plain back and usually down, but, occasionally when shes working at the saloon, she'll pull it into a low ponytail or braids. wears a black leather crossbody satchel. no guns on her but just in case she does carry around a small knife with a sheath
brittany: finally a break from dark colors. brittany primarily wears whites and lighter colors, particularly blues, pinks, and oranges. a wide collection of white shirts she's customized, either intentionally or unintentionally– grass stains, paint splatters, patterns stitched into her shirts. she keeps it loose. overalls enjoyer, usually wears a blue pair that have doodles and practice stitches all over them. she generally prefers pants and shorts, and usually wears light blue denim. if she does wear a skirt, it is flowy but not long, and must have some form of pattern on it (she likes florals the most). her hair is equally spent down as it is spent up; either, it is everywhere and flowing freely (usually when shes just out and about), but when working on her farm or performing she ties it up into a high ponytail, but leaves her bangs out (think her early s2 bangs). when shes working for sue, she borrows clothes from santana. she also ties her hair into a ponytail and pins it into a large, rather impractical, hat she wears. her gang clothes are dark, both to obscure her identity and to give her more security under darkness
mercedes: glamorous and colorful. the largest parts of her outfits are usually black or dark brown, but anything else is bursting with color. when performing, she wears darker high-low skirts with ruffles in purples, pinks, and reds depending on the costume. more corset-like tops that have ruffles lining the top and spilling over onto the off-the-shoulder sleeves. feathery headbands. gloves that stop at her wrists and are complimented by bejeweled bracelets. tights with some subtle patterns in them in a darker version of what her outfit's accent color is. tall boots that are just a little impractical to walk in. when shes off duty, she still wears skirts, and they range from stopping at her mid-thigh to coming down to her ankles. flat shoes that are comfortable to walk in. she wears the same bracelets, but loses her gloves and headband. her shirts have a similar construction to her performance ones, corest-y and off the shoulder, but when shes just lounging around or creating costumes she wears more relaxed tops– button ups and things like that. no matter what, though, she likes to have a lot of color. her hair, both on and off duty, is most similar to her s1 pilot hairstyle. no weapons, she tries to be a pacifist when she can
sam: light colors, but a bit less soft than brittany's color schemes. cool colors, blues and greens with some greys. his hair is similar to late s2. king of plaid button ups, and he wears them buttoned to the very top bc he takes his job as sheriff seriously. occasionally wears a grey cowboy hat that has his name stitched into the inside of it (courtesy of mercedes). his shirt is always tucked into his blue jeans, which have very faint grass stains and places that look like theyre on the verge of tearing. brown cowboy boots always. if he wants to class his outfit up, and he does abkut 50% of the time, he'll pair his shirt with a brown leather vest and, of course, a bolo tie. he also wears a belt with a medium sized round belt buckle. he has a holster on his belt but rarely has a gun in it because he honestly hates resorting to violence despite his job
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Sorry I'm posting this video a third time.
This was such an awesome way to introduce them in DBS and I'm not just saying that becasue of Mr Satan's cherry red jacket.
It sets so many things straight for those of us who may have assumed that things were peaceful and rational between them ...
Buu is walking around a dark house and he's fuckingggg hungry and he doesnt know how to find his own food in that huge house so he just stalks around until he finds Mr Satan?
He THROWS the door open unflinchingly into a room of bright lights and cameras and a large audience. Not an uncommon sight and he doesnt care at all.
Buu does not see the significance of this. You may think that by now he might; that he knows of Mr Satan's hobby to appear in front of large groups of people and look nice and tell lies. But he doesn't. This is kind of Mr Satan's whole thing but it means absolutely nothing to Buu.
Most things mean nothing to Buu. He;s fucking hungry
Has Mr Satan ever tried to explain this to Buu?? "Hey when you see the cameras and the people, please just stay out of it"? Did it just not work? Maybe it just made no sense and meant nothing to Buu so Buu just discarded it.
Mr Satan scrambles to cook up a lie in front of everyone. It's a complete falsehood but to Buu standing there it's true enough. Buu would think that something just ~12% true would be true enough becasue he doesnt care. 0% true is true enough becasue he doesnt care AT ALL. He's fucking hungry
Mr Satan is banking on Buu to not deny or correct his story. This is reliable becasue Buu really isn't a stickler for those sorts of truths. The only truth he cares about is how he is feeling NOW as in RIGHT NOW. Fuck yesterday. Fuck a few years ago. Mr Satan can spin any story he wants. And it's not becasue Mr Satan and Buu have had conversations about how important it is that Mr Satan maintain this reputation. They've never talked about that. Mr Satan can say whatever he wants becasue Buu no care.
Mr Satan has to face off with Majin Buu and have a glaring contest. Mr Satan is hoping SO BAD that Buu will just do as he's told, but Buu JUST SAID that Buu hungry and that takes priority clearly. Fuck the audience fuck the cameras fuck what Mr Satan is saying fuck the tremble in Mr Satan's spine. Fuck everything it is like ants and pebbles to Buu. Buu hungry
Buu understands a NO when he hears it but he does not understand WHY and he does not stop being mad. He pushes back until he sees that Mr Satan isn't gonna back down, and at that point he blows steam out of his head to dispel his aggression enough to be able to disengage and turn around and leave. But he's still pissed. Buu stomps away and pauses at the doorway to glare over his shoulder. Fuck Mr Satan. Buu hungry. Buu go be hungry somewhere else.
Buu doesnt turn everyone to chocolate becasue Buu likes to be joyous and play games and presumably he understands now that causing misery and pain is only fun to him, and that makes it less fun overall. But he's fucking hungry. So he mostly just didnt do it becasue he has promised previously not to kill and eat people. Which is sort of arbitrary. You know what isnt arbitrary? BUU HUNGRY. He literally goes into the next room and sits down and crosses his arms about it.
THE WAY THAT MR SATAN SCUTTLES BACK WHEN BUU BLOWS STEAM ?!?? Like he's still afraid of him !?!?!?!?! Perhaps Buu is just SCARY but that doesnt mean that MR SATAN should feel scared. But I feel like Mr Satan's spine is synthetic and he has no real inner iron, and especially after the events he's lived through, his nervous system is just shot. Like many traumatized people he is able to continue on sheer force and denial but he's just so fuuucked . He is jumpy and easy to frighten. He's always kind of been that way and TBH it's kept him safe and out of danger. But he's never felt REAL strength or security or comfort. He's stuck being a scared little boy. He's still scared of Buu
NO ONE READS MR SATAN'S VERY OBVIOUS BODY LANGUAGE ?? ??? MANIACS ! ! ! !! ! !
Mr Satan is such a messssssss he goes to powder his nose & also to pee but really he just had to excuse himself AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE becasue he's scared of Buu and doesnt want him to blow up and he needs to appease him as quickly as possible. It's an exigence that Mr Satan feels. If he didnt go and do that immediately then I feel like it would have just sat in his throat like vomit. He wiould have felt faint and he would have had to go blow his ass off.
HE DEOSNT EXPLAIN ANYTHING TO BUU. Yes becasue Buu doesnt care and maybe wouldnt understand it, BUT ALSO becasue Not Exoplaining Things is VERY MUCH Mr Satan's way. I feel like he could explain things and Buu would get it. Maybe not all of it but some of it. Maybe not right now becasue hes fucking hungry and pissed but maybe it would sit in his head a while. Someone more articulate and inquisitive like Videl or Gohan would have felt the impulse to explain perplexing situations just naturally, and they would have had the tact to know their audience too; it's explainable. But Mr Satan just doesnt operate that way. FUCKKKK the truth FUCK the """situation."" FUCK five minutes ago. Fuck one minute ago. Right now he's scared and hurt and he feels Buu's pain and hunger. He doesnt think that explaining himself would soften the blow at all becasue it doesnt work that way with him; his intense emotional states just are what they are like a child's, and he thinks that others' explanations are just excuses and dirty tricks. He assumes Buu to be the same, which honestly is close enough, but if he DID explain things, then they could avoid this in the future.
Mr Satan just starts throwing items of appeasement at Buu without addressing the object of strife here. Buu sticks to his guns however and asserts himself. Buu fuckingg hungry. Mr Satan folds completely and haphazardly starts searching for chocolate, but he is no better at this than Buu is; Buu could have thrown open cabinets too. But this is more about Mr Satan tucking his tail between his legs and trying to serve than it is about food.
He fuckingg fails and calls for Videl to come clean up this mess. Buu still fucking hungry. Mr Satan does this to himself
Great video
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im being a hater
(my shitty edit on the right)
i think theres a lot of very valid beef to be had with wolfwood's new design, particularly at how they botched his complexion in every direction. however my dumb nitpick that doesnt matter but feels emblematic of stampede's problems is how they fuck up wolfwood's silhouette. this POSE is very wolfwood, but trigun stampede made the weird and frankly awful decision to have the Punisher be black metal instead of a regular steel. this sucks and ruins his silhouette so wolfwood no longer dominates his own visual space when hes from a manga where he dominates the god damn page.
wolfwood's black suit's contrast is so important that nightow doesnt even put a line between the jacket and pants. i could get really into the visual metaphors you can drive from wolfwood's contrast to the thing we see him with most. he is a shadow next to a cross, he stands out from the religion he fights for and with, it is pure while he is dark. but this is all secondary to the fact that i can FUCKING SEE WHAT HES DOING
you know how people complain that directors should stop filming scenes in unlit rooms because the audience cant see anything. imagine condensing that principle into the secondary protagonist of a cgi show where you literally put lights on the object hes holding and i still have to squint at him to parse what hes doing in official promo art. now imagine vash and milly hitting a bong
#tomato talks#trigun meta#yes my edited sunglasses look like shit i just kinda started dicking around
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Info dump to me about epoch I DEMAND IT
GLADLY. OKAY first off here is their reference just so you can get a clearer look at them without all the shading and such
and now infodump incoming. im copy-pasting a lot of this from a server where i talked about them already but its cool its fine
Epoch is in some weird gray area between being a tfoc and a tf sona cause their whole schtick is that their outlier ability flings them around the timeline at random intervals. like they're an oc in their own right but they're also kind of born of my inability to keep the timeline straight in my head because of how much tf media ive consumed. i use the word "Untethered" to describe their situation since it sounds cooler than just saying they have a flimsy grip on the timeline lol
the specifics of their ability are kind of convoluted but in simplest terms, they're paradox-proof. which means they cant really affect anything that would majorly change the course of events. their outlier ability kind of slingshots them through time without much rhyme or reason and any point where they might be about to alter the timeline irrepairably they get flung to a different point before they can go through with it. it is entirely arbitrary but i dont actually have to worry about how they'd work in a canon setting so i can do what i want
all this to say that even if they happened to randomly end up in the exact right time/place, they wouldnt be able to do something like stop the war. the timeline is actually really good at preserving itself and the universe doesnt like being completely uprooted so their ability will active and send them to another time before they can affect any major events.
their time travel works by law of fixed space which means that when they time travel, they stay where they are. so if theyre on a planet or a ship and they jump to a particular point and the ship has left or the planet has moved along its orbit, they will. kind of just be floating in space. there is a small amount of grace with this in that they will not intersect preexisting matter, so theyre not gonna end up stuck through any walls, but they have a space-worthy jet alt mode for a reason
only one Epoch can ever exist at a certain point-- similar to how Unicron is a universal singularity, Epoch is a temporal singularity-- but they actually can travel to the same point multiple times-- each new jump acts like an "overwrite" to the previous one, however it only applies if they repeat interactions. so they can end up at the same point at multiple instances, but if they only interact with different people and dont cross paths with anyone they met before, all of those instances of their appearance will continue to exist in the memory of the mechs who encountered them. for example say they went back to a point when baby-Epoch was around and babying under the dubiously-careful supervision of then-senator shockwave. if adult-Epoch went to wherever they were as a baby at that time, they would not be there, because there is only One Epoch ever. and so shockwave would only remember interacting with adult-Epoch at that instance (until they left). however if Adult-Epoch instead went to hang out with Bumblebee or whoever and didnt get seen by/interact with shockwave at all, then shockwave would continue to only remember baby-Epoch. because the timeline does not like being fucked with. it does not like trying to reason with the existence of multiple instances of the same Moment occurring more than once (because time is linear, but its also relative to an individual). and so the way that it resolves potential paradox situations is just. getting rid of the previous instances.
heres a really simple diagram to explain what i mean. the red line is the uninterrupted linear timeline of a normal mech. light blue line represents previous-instance-Epoch while the dark blue line represents current-instance-Epoch. the appearance of current-Epoch will override that of previous-Epoch, while leaving the rest of the interaction unaltered.
while irl i believe in the multiverse theory irt how time travel would work, with Epoch i have it based in the relative time of a single timeline. time is Fixed. it cant be moved around. and i know cybertronian dates work a little differently but assume that each Date/Instance can only happen once, and so if epoch happens to repeat the same Instance more than once, whatever the most "recent" (relative to them) version of that Instance is becomes the one that is "real" two different mechs can have completely differing memories of the same instance. if they happened to be in two entirely different places at once, they very well could Both remember meeting Epoch. even though only one of those meetings "actually" happened, because they cant be in two places at once but there is no such thing as "actually" happened except what is currently happening. all time beyond the present moment is entirely theoretical until it's happening. and since time is relative the past/present/future only exist in the perception of an individual.
thinking about the specifics of how their outlier ability works is kind of like playing 5d chess with multiverse time travel so do not worry if this all sounds like a bunch of pseudoscience technobabble
i can also talk about who they are, like, as a person if you want i just find the theoretical science of time travel fascinating
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I hatched out these chicks on the 24th. I’m curious as to what gene(s) caused this.
Rhode Island Red (Rooster) x White Leghorn (hens)
The chicks are mostly white, with a few small black feathers.
Based on research I’ve done this appears to be the paint gene but I don’t know where the extended black gene came into play.
Also, what would happen if I crossed these chicks with a Barred Rock rooster?
Thanks! Have a good day!
Congratulations, you have produced a variation of a red sex link, how exciting :) Genetically White Leghorns are Silver, Extended Black (which is dominant to all other bases), Barred, and then sometimes Blue, Columbian, and even mottled under their Dominant white to help make them whiter. Remember Dominant White acts best on Black pigment so it cant easily make red white but if the whole bird is solid black, then barred which strips the pigment further and columbian which enhances and restricts- you get a nice clean white bird, so that is where your Extended Black came from. Genetically Rhode Island Reds can be a bit tricky especially since i dont see the parent bird but i can guess your roo is Gold, either eb (brown) or ewh (wheaten, more likely), dark brown, has autosomal red, mahogany and maybe melanotic this can make sexing tricky because that gene can darken reds. Noticed i said you have made a sex link- this is because you have made a Gold x Silver pairing and a hen cannot give her silver gene to her daughters so all of her daughters will be gold based (but this doesnt mean they wont be black). If your hen is also barred under her white she will also not be able to give her daughters her barring gene, but her sons will have it. This means the cockerels are going to be the whiter less reddish colored birds Now i cant predict exactly what your chicks will look like as adults as they can end up lighter, whiter, redder, or darker but i can show you pictures of the same or similar crosses. These guys below are the same as your chicks and as you can see its very easy to tell the difference between the cockerels and pullets
Pullet on the left nice is red color because she is pure for gold, cockerel on the right who is more light because he is split for silver
same as the above
If you were to cross your white leghorn to a barred rooster you would just get mostly white birds with maybe some barring or black leaking through. This wouldnt be a sex link cross as both parents are silver. Should make good layers though.
If you crossed these chicks to your barred rooster the same would apply since all of your chicks from that pairing would likely have silver because of the roo but they would likely have more leakage and be a bit more messy because who knows how all the genes are going to interact. If you wanted good egg layers who are heavier then the leghorns this could be a nice outcross since they should already be more meaty due to the Rhode Island red.
Hopefully this helps understand better!
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I am a huge fan of PJO/HoO tbh and I wonder if you ever wanted to write a cross over fic about it in connection to ST?
I wonder what your HC's arc regarding the characters' godly parents specifically The Party's? (El, Mike, Will, Lucas, Dustin and Max)?
El is a little bit tricky for me because her whole catch is her telekinesis powers, so maybe she'd be a Hecate's kid? It is tricky because PJO/HoO barely used the telekinesis idea in the books, so I am not sure... Maybe you can make her a Zeus' kid because of her strenght, and main character status. Or just make her a Poseidon kid because El sort of has a connection to water. I mean, she doesnt use or control water ofc but her telekinesis powers are being powered when she uses water to calm herself... idk, lol.
Mike and Dustin would be both Athena's kids imho. It also fits because I think Nancy would be an Athena kid too (and Mike being an Athena kid makes sense ig). I also can see Nancy being Bellona's kid because I sort of see similarities between Nancy and Reyna. Nancy is smart but also a fighter, she sort of shares many similarities to both Annabeth and Reyna imho. Dustin is also hella smart and brainy, he figured out many stuff on the show and is analytic, leans more on ''brainy type'' character. I can see him being Athena's kid.
I can see Lucas being Apollo or Ares' kid in a way, because of his strenght and because he is good at aiming things (if I remember correctly, he does this in S3 mainly, right?) Lucas is also more active like Max compared to other party members, so I think it makes sense for him to have a more active parent.
Will would either be Hades' kid or Apollo's kid but I lean more on him being a Hades kid due to his weird connections to the UD and stuff like that. Will also sort of reminds me of Nico (them both being obssessed with a game, having to grow up much quicker compared to others, being left out and things like that and well... being gay. Their personalities are different ofc but they share many similarities). But I can see him being Apollo's kid if we don't count his supernatural connections, because Will is artistic (Apollo kid trait) and is associated with light many times too aside from dark stuff, and has some sort of a special connection to the music.
For Max, I really am not sure but maybe Hermes or Apollo? Both are active gods (they are associated with athletes, sports and stuff like that too) You can say Max's love for skating comes from that. All in all, Max and El are the most tricky ones for me ig.
hello anon!! my apologies for taking so long to answer this :0
okay, so i would love to write something like that but it's been a hot second (*cough* six years *cough*) since i've read specifically any percy jackson-
butttttt i'm sharing my opinions on their godly parents ANYWAYS mwah
i definitely like the el-poseidon thing, especially because of her mindscape being the only upside-down related thing with water in it :0
MIKE AND DUSTIN WOULD TOTALLY BE ATHENA KIDS-
and yes!!! yes yes yes!!! archer lucas my BELOVED, that boy is an apollo kid through and THROUGH get that kid a wrist rocket upgrade baybeeee
i feel like i lean more towards will being an apollo kid, just because i feel bad assigning him hades based mostly on his trauma from the upside down T-T
and i honestly have NO idea what max would be lkjfdsanclkj
#stranger things#el hopper#mike wheeler#dustin henderson#lucas sinclair#will byers#max mayfield#asks!!!
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Nevermind we're doing this tonight welcome to the lvl.0 lighting round
Actual reviews under readmore, but the tldr is that the quality generally averaged towards generally being kinda good, which I know is probably not gonna be sustained for long
LVL. 0.0: tutorial Level
I ultimately have no complaints, since this is, at its core, just a slightly more fleshed-out version of classic backrooms, which as stated in my introductory post, is good even through a thousand layers of content farm induced irony. I enjoy how theyve pretty much fenced it off from the rest of the levels due to no-clipping being required to progress, allowing it to still stand on it own to some extent. Though I do have a slightly nitpicky complaint about its title, simply because it leans too far into the video game angle, and the grammar feels a bit clunky and stiff at certain points, but at the end of the day, theres a reason this got so big in the first place. 8.5/10
LVL. O.1: Zenith station
This one plays around with the format a little, adding normal prose to the beginning to give context to why theres just a whole ass space station in piss carpet hell (yeah, the article itself describes the carpets as smelling like pee), which is generally better than its parent article, which, unfortionately isnt kept up in the prose of the article itself, which generally matches 0.0s quality. Id actually like this level a lot if it wasnt connected to the backrooms, where its existence doesnt exactly make any sort of sense, mainly from a metatextual perspective, mainly because it just doesnt match with any of the other levels heavy usage of nostalgic imagary compared this whole ass space station. This is likely just a consequence of a lot of the earlier levels just going "Yo what if this thing was in the backrooms" and just. kinda clashes even with other levels of its ilk. 8/10 if it was disconnected from the backrooms, 6/10 as it currently is
LVL. 0.2: Remodeled mess
To be honest, even though its like, bordering on a joke level, at least the jokes actually funny. plus, It genuinely feels like like smaller part of a level, instead of like, a full level that they just crammed into 0.0. The format scew, in this case taking the form of notes between a remodeler and his boss genuinely has a lot of personality and originality that a majority of the other levels of its ilk lack. overall, 7.5/10, not necessarily the most flashy or interesting (sub)level, but it gets its job done perfectly fine
LVL. 0.3: The icy rooms
Another level centering around the backrooms remodeling company, this times its not their fault, and theyre just trying to remodel a part of 0.1 thats just. frozen over for some reason. Another somewhat comedic level, this time exclusively featuring the same kind of notes from the previous sublevel. I do think it overuses the crossed out text gimmick, and the comedy(?) wears a bit thin, but i otherwise have no real complaints. 7/10 cool level
(please note that all levels after are not numbered by the wiki)
LVL O.4: Below Zero
Oops! All format screws! This ones actually got pretty good, though way too purple, prose. Most of the concepts within the level are kinda bare bones, the same kind of hallways as the ones in 0.0, but dark this time, a bog, which is so vaguely described that I dont even know if its metaphorical or not, and the hallway but before with rubble this time. Unfortunately, I cant really say much about it, due to the barrage of dead links, very, very sparce descriptions and the relatively small irritant of it not having any real reason to not be a standalone level other than the novelty factor, so Im gonna have to give it a 5/10.
LVL. 0.5: Echo Chamber
Man theres like, no reason for this to be separate from 0.4. If i struggled to come up with things to say about the last level, this one doesnt even have descriptions of its environment. The story that theyre trying to tell here is actually kinda well executed, though it doesnt really justify it being separate from the base backrooms in the way its implied to be. 4/10 I know its written by a different guy, but at least justify why you should exist as a separate construct from the original sublevel
LVL. 0.6: The Manila Rooms
This one has a plot point within the first paragraph. How can it serve as a meeting point if, by virtue of it being a sublevel of 0.0, it is impossible to find another human. Aside from that, this is functionally just a version of 0.0 with furnishings and actual way to leave without ramming your face into walls for 3 hours. Otherwise, nice set dressing, prose that do a better job at replicating scps style than 99% of the first 100 other levels, and actually makes use of the MEG instead of just having them stand around and justify why every single article is written like a damn court case. 6/10, gets its job done but It doesnt do anything else
LVL. 0.7: The red rooms
Oh hey another format screw, this time being another one were it just breaks into normal prose and overrides the normal text of the level, which though played out, got a bit of a kick out of me. Though, all things considered, the prose themselves flounder a bit, simply due to the author layering too many adjectives, and some inexplicable choices in analogy. But I really enjoy the way the author plays with the formatting especially near the end, and the concepts pretty damn solid on its own. 7/10, would reccomend.
LAST ONE: LVL. 0.8: The torment
Another format screw, this time just with some background stuff about how it just. randomly showed up. It suddenly drops some stuff about spirits and like, again, why did these need to be connected to 0.0. The prose do a good job at replicating the general stylings of scp, and the concept of, agonizing life after death is really, really good, it just, didnt need to be tacked onto 0.0 beyond the context of it just showing up there for two minutes. 6.5/10 normally, 6/10 because this didnt need to have anything to do with 0.0
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Oh my fucking god
I'm never stepping foot inside a nail salon again 💀
Niece earlier was like. "(Bishi). I need to do something. Either I need an eyebrow piercing- I'll pay for your second earlobe piercing, yeah? Just come with me. That's option one. Or option 2, i want like some acrylic nails. If you come with me I'll pay for some like. Gel nails for you"
I voted for piercings. But the place is closed on Thursdays. 💀
So we went to the nail salon.
The second I stepped foot in there i was hit with vertigo. Like i was prepared for the smell, it wasnt even a problem. But my head felt so fucking weird. It wasnt just vertigo, i was getting mild shocks of that jarring sensation in the back of my head too.
Oh, and when i stood up to leave the house i found out i had low blood sugar. I shoved a donut in my mouth on the way out.
So i don't know if it was thr blood sugar, the new situation (never had nails done before and the person hardly spoke English) OR.. it was a symptom of whatrver migraine fuckery was going on. But i got so shakey. I kept bumping my nails inside the uv light dryer. I had to slide them in very carefully, I was visibly shaking. Thankfully i was fine when he was holding my hand, lol it was just using my muscles that things went wonky.
But i got home and i dont know how long i'd had this new symptom, but sitting there I realized my teeth felt itchy. Staticy. You know the feeling. Like when a glob of frosting or something sweet or whatever hits your throat wrong and your teeth itch. My hands and feet felt like that too. So i went to lay down for an hour or two. I skipped dinner because i knew I'd be too into sensation overload to eat. So i got up when the itchy teeth feeling mostly went away.
Got up. Had more vertigo. I hit the landing and it felt like biological warfare against my retinas. The house felt so fucking bright. Which is weird because we dont have any ceiling lights, just lamps, so the house is usually very dark.
I found out sissy fixed one lamp so it wasnt entirely my head. But wow is it bad. I had mom find my wrap-around sunglasses. It's still really uncomfortable.
Also my eyes were itchy and gooey from cat exposure. Just to add insult. And its hard to look at my phone btw. (Bong water slept on top of me for at least half an hour, aww)
Then i get down there and discover i have the wobbles. Sometimes when i try to stand still my legs start constantly buckling and i look like a marrionette struggling to stand. At least thats what it feels like... Strangely enough it doesnt feel like im a fall risk or anything but its annoying. Imagine doing that while someone's trying to hug you. 💀
I think im having a cross between a migraine and a fibro flare. Thankfully I'm not in typical pain. I feel the ironic pain tho.
😭
But yeah I dont wanna do this again OTL
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4. Do you think Shad is as evil as he is believed to be in the series? Do you think he is justified?
I still struggle to gather all the divine warriors info together but I think shad was simply the force of nature - the matron, the light, he was the destroyer, the dark. she heals, he hurts. irene herself carefully chose shad to be the relic holder. i think it was enki/kulzak/esmund who betrayed shad and ultimately who drove irene to losing her emotions. shad in s3 regrets accepting immortality i think his wrath was justified
5. Do you think the Divine Warriors are gods or just humans with godlike powers? Are they humans who become gods?
☝️🤓the divine warriors were humans, but not normal humans. shad described himself and Irene as having been gifted with power from the gods. basically they are just magick-users (I would say high-class magicks, but there is no ranking system in the series)
7. Is Zane capable of redemption in some way in your eyes? What do you think his fate would have been?
this is litearlly where i thought season 3 was going and i was all for it!!! but then after his little "Urgh.. maybe i Shouldnt be torturing emmalyn after all the torture ive experienced myself" human moment he takes 30 steps back and burns down another stupid village. rip character development
10. Why do you think Zenix betrayed Phoenix Drop, was it the Calling? What would Zenix’s fate have been, and what would you have liked it to be? What do you think Garroth and his reunion would have been like?
urghhh im so SICK. So. here is my zenixbrain:
-zenix mirrors laurance a Lot. he just wasnt able to hold out as long as laurance was - he two ended up going down the same path in the end, as fate works.
-the calling was too strong for zenix. he tried killing the people he protected, garroth - that failed. aphmau - that also failed. i think his heart's goals and his shadow knight corrupted goals were interfering in his head. he wanted to kill/sacrifice garroth and aphmau for immortality, but he also wanted to kill garroth for (either his own protection assuming anyone can become a SK, or for.. idk dude lost his mind <3) and aphmau for being a lord -- lords and guardship is something he holds contempt for, since guards are meant to die for lords, and lords are widely perceived as lazy and greedy.
-Zenix at some point connects that the Shadow Lord... is a Lord. And he hates lords. and what he stood for and was against was hypocritical. So he goes fuck it im ballin' (GETS EXILED)
-garroth and zenix reunion would be like. time feels like it froze, theyre staring at each other, barely able to recognize them. it would be more like deer in headlights, theyre startled then they go back down their separate paths. all they gain is the relief and comfort they're alive, yet a little devastated that one day their paths will cross again and they will be on opposite sides. they wished the other had died, so the thought of piercing them with their own sword wouldn't be on their list of things to worry about.
-...............realistically it would be more like zenix doesnt give a fuck and garroth does the anime gasp like "Z-zenix?!" then jesson dedicates the rest of the runtime to aphmau talking over them. aphmau and her "ermm lets talk about that later" writing with zenix
12. What do you think would happen to the Shadow Knights after Shad is defeated? Would there be a difference between those that are immortal and those that aren’t?
i made a post about this but the shadow knights all have a brief period of clarity before all dying. heartless SKs like gene lose their personality and are confused and lost in their last few hours. corrupted SKs like sasha and zenix feel love and full clarity of their mind again. wiser shadow knights with control, vincent and vylad, can feel the weight off their chest and can find a quiet place to finish reading a book or write their last letter. however, laurance, the half-sk with no immortality, he gets very ill. he lives for just a few more years. :,(
Minecraft Diaries Focus Questions
Please respond within 150-500 words and reply to at least two of your peers (jk)
These are some questions I have about people’s opinions/predictions/interpretations that I’m really curious about!! Feel free to answer only one, a few, or all if that’s what you want, and answer in any way (reblog, reply, in the tags)
1. Do you think Laurance would have survived till the end of the series? What do you think his fate would have been if Jess continued? What would you want his fate to be?
2. Do you think Zane is Leona’s father? Would you think it’s a good plot point if he was?
3. Was Irene a good person? Do you think she was justified with her actions?
4. Do you think Shad is as evil as he is believed to be in the series? Do you think he is justified?
5. Do you think the Divine Warriors are gods or just humans with godlike powers? Are they humans who become gods?
6. Do you think Gene would have been redeemed if Jess continued? Would Dante forgive him? Would he forgive Dante? What do you think his fate would have been?
7. Is Zane capable of redemption in some way in your eyes? What do you think his fate would have been?
8. What characters do you think is the relic holder of each Divine Warrior, apart from the known ones? Would you have a different arrangement?
9. Was it a good idea to connect Mystreet and MCD together? Would you have preferred if they stayed separate universes?
10. Why do you think Zenix betrayed Phoenix Drop, was it the Calling? What would Zenix’s fate have been, and what would you have liked it to be? What do you think Garroth and his reunion would have been like?
11. Do you think Jeffory would have come back as a Shadow Knight at some point? Would you have liked it if he did?
12. What do you think would happen to the Shadow Knights after Shad is defeated? Would there be a difference between those that are immortal and those that aren’t?
13. What non-canon ship would you have loved to see, no matter how outlandish or obscure the character(s) are?
14. Is there any major character(s) that you feel is unnecessary to the plot? Is there any minor character(s) that you feel should have played a bigger role?
15. What do you think of the relationships between the Ro’meave brothers? What dynamic would you have liked to see between Vylad and Zane?
16. Do you think Garte is alive? What would you like his fate to be?
17. Do you think Kenmur’s death was a good plot point? Would you have preferred if he stayed alive?
18. What do you think of the personality changes from MCD to Mystreet?
19. They mention Cadenza has magicks that relates to the Nether portals but never really utilize this. What do you wish they had done with this information?
20. Many people have well established rewrites for MCD. Because of this, would you still want Jess to continue MCD, even though it will most likely go in a direction we wouldn’t like? For example, she would most likely focus more on the relationship between Aaron and Aphmau in her rewrite. Would this still be something worth seeing or have you grown content with the unfinished series?
Thank you so much to anyone who answers!
Edit: my dumb butt mixed up the numbering and had put 11 twice lol. I fixed it by combining the Zenix questions together, so I’m sorry if question 10 is very wordy :)
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calling cravity to ask why things didn't work out
inspired by the videos from the cut channel on youtube! and a little based on my vity as exes post too hehe
serim
he is so surprised to see your name on that screen. you guys probably hadn't talked to each other in a while aside from when u run into each other when out with friends, if that. the question kind of takes him aback but not really? i feel like if things weren't really resolved between the two of you it'd just always feel kind of like a cloud floating above your heads, just waiting to be addressed. he's reluctant but honest with his answer. takes blame wherever he feels like he has to but that's about it.
allen
he'll be super pleasantly surprised by your call if things ended in a cool way omg. he's so nice and kind about it too like, even after the question has been dropped he'll keep it light-hearted and short and sweet. doesn't want things to get heavy or dark or anything like that so he just does that on his end in hopes that you'll be okay with it too. the question caught him a lil off guard but he'll assure you it's all good to be curious about it and that he wonders about it sometimes too lol but that's about the extent of it. i don't think the question alone will be enough to like make him want to give things a second chance or anything like that and especially not through a phone call... if the thought has seriously and consistently crossed his mind before he'll ask you if you want to get coffee and talk about it sometime
jungmo
not really surprised by your call 'cause jungmo is the poster boy for exes who stay friends in my opinion, or at least courteous. he is going to be surprised by your question though, but in a much more hm... 🤨 kind of way. like.... does this mean you miss him? do you want to get back together? i feel like he's going to give his answer based on his own questions about it, to try and figure out what you really want out of this. will act like he forgot all about it and it's no big deal but it'll be in the back of his mind every time you guys interact again for a while
woobin
thinks you're calling him by mistake and answers it all formal and polite. when u ask him what went wrong with the two of you he genuinely asks you if you have been drinking. he's rather monosyllabic with his answers and either goes straight to the point of the breakup or is honest and tells you he doesn't know, or that it was just a combination of many, many factors. wants the conversation to end as soon as possible and doesn't ever wanna talk to you again after that. it was just too much for him for a random tuesday night
wonjin
oh just the call showing up on his phone screen is going to make him so smug it's insufferable jesus christ. but then he won't let you speak until he's asked how you've been, what you've been up to and how your family's doing so it's like oh. this is actually really nice. not really surprised by the question as much as he is surprised you're the one to ask it. probably takes a few seconds to think about the nicest and most polite way he can put this and is really roundabout and sugarcoating w his answer just in case u get upset. gets really curious as to why you're bringing this up now and won't stop thinking abt it for the following weeks
minhee
no cause he doesnt even know who is calling like 😭 deadass hits you with the "who?" when you say ur name. (he might mean it, he might not. you'll never know.) when u clarify it he's just like "ah" and then Silence. kind of doesn't really believe his ears when u hit him w the question and his first answer is like "you know why." like he really doesn't want to get into this. if ur insistent tho and he can tell u need this and ur being serious and not just doing this to mess with him or start some shit i think he'll consider being open and honest. won't budge on his answers though and honestly won't give it much thought after a couple of hours. like Yeah that was Strange but that's about where it ends for him
hyeongjun
the SECOND your name pops up on that screen his whole life is flashing before his eyes. he picks it up all nervous and coy 'cause ?????? what the hell is he supposed to expect from this?? when he says hello he's about to pass out and he wonders if you can hear that through the phone. honestly probably the one to actually get into it and get a bit emotional and turn a quick phone call looking for answers into an hours-long conversation. he will be so emotionally moved by this he might actually ask if you want to get back together by the end of it
taeyoung
literally that one guy from the cut videos who answered his ex's call with "ur alive???". taeyoung's the 2nd poster boy for exes to friends (slow-burn, 500k words) so he'll be absolutely used to talking to you and doesn't suspect anything. when u hit him with the "what happened to us?" he'll be like lmaoo what do u mean what happened to us ur so funny. doesn't take him long to get serious with you and quit the joking though, he's very honest with his answer and very open about his vision of the breakup. doesn't really place the blame on either of you even if you were the one to fuck everything up, for example. he's still going to do everything he can to assure you that it's all good and well, forgiven and in the past. just like jungmo and hyeongjun, he's curious about this sudden behavior and is open to talking about getting back together. if you want to, he's open too
seongmin
no answer 'cause you're blocked lollll no but fr, if ur lucky enough to still be able to reach him, he's going to be frozen after the question. probably asks you to repeat it a couple of times not bc he's not sure of what he's heard but bc he's just having a hard time believing this is really happening. probably stalls for a couple of seconds (or minutes) and then says something like "i don't really wanna do this right now..." and politely ends the call. the thought is going to be stuck with him for days afterwards
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Alone i break :
From the {And Sadness will sear} collection
Warnings : angst, spoilers for manga, hopeful(?) Ending
Sometimes everything and nothing is too much to bear. sometimes,you need to close your eyes,and imagine your deepest dreams,be your reality.
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The orange and yellow rays of the setting sun,shone through the open window; lightening up the small, cramped space.
The room didnt have much,save for the single chair and a small desk by the window,and a wooden bed; covered by a thin blanket that would do nothing against the harsh cold of the winter breeze through the night.
But none of these would be able to faze the man that lost way too much.
That lost everything in a fire that started by his own two hands.
"dont you feel cold,Albert?
He doesnt raise his head;he knows you're not real.
But he allows himself to be lulled into this dance;to talk and talk with the ghost of your memories, because he knows if he stops, he'll lost whats left of his sanity.
So he smiles;dull and dry, and continues to write on the wrinkled paper with the last of his ink.
"mn. Its not that cold. Nothing to be concerned about."
He can hear you rolling your eyes at him.
"why act so tough? If you're cold,then say you're cold. There's no need to act like it doesnt bother you."
The sound of the tip of the pen moving along the rough surface of the paper fills the silence between you.
"is that so?" He hums
"it is so." You argue back.
Albert smiles;not brighter than before,and looks up through the curls covering his forehead and half of his eyes.
You're sitting on the edge of the windowsill;your face adorned by a small frown and pout while you cross your arms around your chest.
Its sad,how a memory can feel so alive .
"i always tell you to stop masking it all. Share your problems with the people around you. let them in;let them help you. But i guess old habits die hard,no?"
You're right,like always .
After all,its been three years since he started talking with the memories of the person he loved the most,and cant seem to stop.
He doesnt want to stop. Not even if that means he'll loose his mind talking with an illusion that resembles you.
He doesnt answer though; choosing to stare down and continue on with his writing.
There's silence between you again;one so long that Albert thinks you might've left for the night.
You always do. You never stay till morning comes.
But the sound of light footsteps,one he remembers from three years ago,makes him glance over his shoulder from the corner of his eyes.
You're standing behind him; leaning to peek at his writing.
"what're you writing anyways?"
"remember the first night we went out together?"
"yeah?"
He smiles, "im writing about that."
You lean over more, resting your chin on his shoulder.
If he close his eyes and take a deep breath,maybe he can feel your soft breathing against his cheek too.
He stares firmly at the paper in front of him.
"why?"
"why about that night?"
"why do you write?"
He can see the ink begining to dry on the pen;he starts writing again.
"because...im afraid."
Your voice sounds genuinely curious when you speak next
"afraid of what??"
"of forgetting you. Of forgetting us."
His heart beats louder in his chest;an old pain resurfacing again. He brings a hand up to it and rubs at it,eyes closing momentarily.
When your arms wrap themselves around his shoulders,Albert doesn't move or flinch away.
The touch isnt warm;its not there.
"hey,Albert."
"hm?"
He doesnt turn;he knows what'll you ask next.
"why dont you ever look at me?"
He slowly raises up from his seat;body aching from sitting in the stiff chair for so long. The sky has turned dark at some point;not a single star twinkling above
He doesnt even feel your arms falling away from his shoulders.
"because i know you're not here."
He moves toward his bed, shuffling around before laying down on top.
The ceiling has few cracks in it. He knows them all by heart.
"then why bother?why bother talking to me when im not here. When you know im not real."
"because..."
He doesnt say thinking about you Is all he has left.
He doesnt say that he misses your warmth;your touch. He doesnt say that he's scared if he doesnt talk to you,he soon forget the sound of your voice.
He doesnt say that even if you're not really there,the mere thought of you brings him solace.
He doesnt say anything,and only closes his eyes.
After all, he has had this conversation many times already. He knows that you know the answer.
Because he himself knows it all
He knows when he wakes up tomorrow,the sky will probably be dull again;gray and lifeless.
He knows when he open his eyes tomorrow, he'll see the same ceiling,the same small room.
He knows when he wakes up tomorrow ,you wont be in his arms.
That he wont feel your warmth in the cold winter day.
But as he closes his eyes,he thinks that he hears noises downstairs. But it all might be just his imaginations.
He thinks it's his sleep hazed mind playing tricks on him;making him hear footsteps,hushed whispers.
And when the sleep finally overtakes him,he dreams of your soft hand against his cheek,and the gentle sound of your voice calling his name.
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Dedicated to @rinnesy 💕
#moriarty the patriot fanfic#moriarty the patriot#moriarty the patriot x reader#albert james moriarty x reader
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can i request akechi goro x reader? where reader is cheerful/ energetic but when she sees akechi she gets scared? and all her reasoning is beacause "his smile doesnt look like a real smile"
Settle For a Knight (Goro Akechi x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗔𝗟𝗪𝗔𝗬𝗦 𝗿𝗲𝗾����𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗽 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗶 𝗱𝗶𝗲.
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
Truthfully, he’s been imagining moments like this for a while.
Slow, rainy days where the two of you meet somewhere just before dark. He’ll come from work and meet you at the station after your school lets out. The two of you will walk together until you find someplace warm and toasty where he can enjoy a cup of coffee and your presence. The two of you would talk- or rather, he would have you talk about any and everything. And he’d just listen. The time would roll by, and your drinks would run out, but he’d have you by his side wouldn’t he? Someone to make things easier. Someone to turn to. Someone to love.
When it gets too dark, he’ll walk you home. Not just to the station, but all the way home, like a turn gentleman. Even if he has to ride the train all night. He wouldn’t walk away until he can confirm you’re safe and sound through your front door. The one he’ll be sure to remind you to lock once your inside. And he wouldn’t sleep a wink until the moment you text him goodnight. All so he could see you. Happy, healthy you. And of course, a few kisses in between those moments wouldn’t hurt too.
He’s allowed to be selfish every once in a while too, right?
That's what he imagines, in the moments where he tries to forget the reality of things. Not his past. Not his job. But you. In the end, though, he knows he has to wake up. Everything is not what he dreams it would be. Everything is not what he wants it to be. And then again, when has it ever been? When has life ever been easy for him? Mow, he just wants one thing. One, single thing. To be seen in a good light by you. It should be easy, but it isn’t. Who would have known that your affection would be the single most thing he craves most in this world. And who would have known it would be the single most unattainable thing at the same time.
“Be honest with me…you’re scared of me, aren’t you?”
He’s been dreading this question for a while now, but it’s killing him inside. It had to be asked directly, sooner or later. He’s tried, and he’s tried to figure you out but he’s come up empty-handed every single time. Every time you’re near him, you cower. Everything time he tries to speak to you, you’re begging for an escape. Originally, he thought nothing. He thought you were just the shy type. Someone who never fared well in the presence of strangers or intimidating figures. You did always cling to Akira or one of the other girls whenever he saw you out in public.
But then he sees you. Laughing, smiling, speaking unapologetically to other people. You’re popular at your school. You’re well-liked. Loved, even. And sure, there’s a nervous gnaw of your lip or an anxious tug of the hem of your skirt but it fades. It’s not every day, it’s just every time you see him. And usually, it wouldn’t matter to him. Usually, he wouldn’t care. He’s never seen himself as a jealous man. And how could he? With countless fans, there’s no reason he should be so heavily focused on someone who can’t look him in the eye when you cross paths on the train. But it’s you.
Something about you makes you special to him. It’s the very same thing that makes him weak too. Even if it’s only at distance. He doesn’t want that distance. He wants you. But he’ll settle for less. He will until his very last breath. Because if he can’t have you, then all he desires is for you to think upon him fondly. To not see him as the monster he truly is behind all these lies and sugar-coated words. It’s all he wants. All he needs.
“I’m…I’m not scared of you, Akechi-san.” You don’t even chance a look at him, and it practically nearly destroys him. “I’m…I’m not…”
He fights the urge to slam his fist down in frustration when you start to trail off. You do that to him. He doesn’t know how but you break him down. Test his composure. All by being scared. Not a challenge, not a tease but afraid. And it was something he couldn’t stand. Your fear of him was the whole reason why he wanted to meet in public in the first place. It’s why he allowed you to choose Leblanc on a day he knew Akira could come back at any moment and interrupt. It’s why he minds his tone- the bitterness of his bite- when he’s in public in case you’re watching. He’d move mountains for you if you asked. He’d move mountains if you even looked at him. He just wanted to know why.
Why you said what you said all those days ago…
“His smile…” He heard you whisper to Akira on the day the two of you were formally introduced after he began to walk off in another direction. He pretended not to hear, but naturally, he was interested in what such a pretty girl had to get off her chest so quickly. Especially a girl he had already become so smitten with. “...it doesn’t look like a real smile.”
If he wasn’t so good at what he does, he would have lost himself.
That’s why there was never a falter or fumble in his steps as he steeled his attention forwards and continued to walk on, even as he listened to Akira shush you that day. It was like you saw through him. In the short time, the two of you were face to face, you saw him. The real man behind the princely facade. But you were just one girl. One fleeting, passing moment. He would forget over you, and he would move on. But he didn’t. And neither did you.
“You know I would never hurt you, right?” He can’t help but ask when you become quiet and unresponsive. Still, you advert your attention to the cup of hot chocolate in your hands that you’ve barely touched. “As someone who works closely with the police force, I want you to feel like you can always come to me if you’re ever in need. I will never hurt you.”
It comes to no surprise when you practically shrink back at his words, but he doesn’t fault himself for laying it on so heavily. The act doesn’t fool you. It never has, no matter how much easier it would have made his life. That’s why he has to bring his honesty. His intensity. If blunt words and harsh words can’t convince you that all he wants is for someone like you to be protected in such a messed up society then there’s no hope for him.
From the corner of his eye, he can spot Sojiro looking over at him in obvious distrust. It’s becoming harder and harder to bite back a snarl in the older man’s direction- something he knew he would have never thought of doing if it wasn’t for you. It’s not fair to blame you for all his momentarily lapses in self-control. You bring out the worst in him. You really, really do.
And he’ll never hate you for it. In fact, he can’t help but adore you even more.
In all your brightness, you give him hope. Even from afar, he can see the genuine truth behind all your smiles. The unadulterated joy in all your laughter and it gives him a reason. A reason to keep going when the weight of the world comes crashing down on his shoulders. A reason to be a better man, even if he doesn’t take it. Because all that matters is that it’s there. All that matters is that you’re here.
Sure, you won’t look at him. You won’t believe him. You won’t want him either, but you have him. If not by your side, then in your life. If not close, then from a distance. Always in your corner of this very scary world for someone as perfect as you. For someone as soft as you. So maybe there is a chance for him yet. After all, you met with him today didn’t you? And every princess needs a prince.
But he could always settle for a knight, too. Just for you.
#akechi#akechi goro#goro akechi#goro akechi x reader#p5 akechi#akechi x reader#akechi goro x reader#persona 5#persona 5 x reader#p5 x reader#persona x reader#persona 5 fanfiction#persona 5 fanfic#p5 fanfiction#p5#p5 fanfic#p5r x reader#p5r akechi#p5r goro akechi#p5r fanfic#p5r#persona 5 royal#persona 5 royal x reader
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rengoku x reader (in which rengoku has a nightmare)
(hello again, sweets! this one is a bit angsty, sorry about that! i had a bit of a night terror and i needed to let some of those lingering feelings out in the form of projecting onto our beloved kyo, lol. its a modern-ish au (teacher rengoku maybe?) bc. why not? enjoy, lovelies!)
warnings: blood, self-harm (unintentional)
you wake to the sound of a crash. youre slow to react, sitting up and rubbing your eyes, and you cant see the time but you know its too early because of the exhausted drag in your bones. the other side of the bed is cold, and you sigh as you get up, stumbling to the door.
you yawn as you open it, peering down the hallway. you can see a shadow moving about in the kitchen, the lights off. if this didnt happen often, youd be afraid you were being robbed, but unfortunately the love of your life has the terrible habit of sneaking around in the dark at odd hours and you cant seem to convince him to stop.
"kyojuro?" you call, stepping out. the shadow pauses.
"ah, did i wake you?" immediately, you can tell something is wrong. his voice wobbles, and its much too soft. "i apologize, i meant to let you sleep in since its your day off."
"i dont care about that." you shuffle into the kitchen, looking around. you can see kyojuros outline, but its too dark to see much else. "are you okay? i heard a crash."
"yes, im fine! dont worry about me, go back to sleep." you hum, starting to make your way over to him, but kyojuro gives a sharp "ah!" that has you stopping again. "please stay over there, i dont want you stepping on the glass."
you inhale sharply.
"wha- glass?! kyojuro!" you hurry over to the light, slapping it on. you blink in the sudden brightness, stubbornly waiting until your eyes adjust. when they do, you hiss through your teeth.
kyojuro stands by the fridge, guiltily averting his eyes with a tight smile. his face is red; with a pang of worry, you realize hes been crying. theres colorful glass glittering on the floor around him, and he has a few larger shards in his hand. your concern for him skyrockets when you see blood, but you force yourself to stay calm.
right now, he needs you.
"dont move," you say firmly, searching for the broom. he nods quietly, and you feel your heart ache when he sniffles. you quickly sweep up the pieces around him, paying careful attention to the spaces between the tiles. once you finish and toss it all away, you finally approach him, slowly.
"did you try to clean it up in the dark?" you whisper, and he nods again, curling his bloodied fingers around the glass he holds. "oh, baby, dont do that." you wrap your hand around his, gently prying it open and ignoring the blood that stains your skin. you tip the pieces into your own hand, leaving him for just a moment to throw them away. when you turn back around, he has his arms tightly crossed, hugging himself.
"i didnt mean to wake you," he insists, not looking at you when you move closer. "i was trying to get some water and got... distracted. i broke the cup you got for me last year." and then, even softer, "that was my favorite cup."
"its okay," you say soothingly, cupping his cheek in your palm, and thats when you realize hes still crying, tears dripping onto your skin. he leans into your touch, his breathing shaky. "ill get you another one. lets get you cleaned up, okay?" he nods once, eyes falling shut.
you slide your hand down to his wrist, tugging until he unfolds. you lead him to the bathroom, sitting him down at the edge of the tub and dropping a kiss on top of his head.
you kneel before him and pick the glass shards out of his skin, frowning at how badly he shakes. it has to hurt, but kyojuro doesnt flinch as you clean and wrap them, wrist to fingertip.
"can you tell me what it was about?" you ask as you cut the extra gauze, taping the end down. he doesnt answer. you look up from his wounds, searching for his gaze, but his eyes are still closed. "kyojuro?" you tilt his chin upward. his lashes flutter, and he looks at you, finally. his golden eyes are bloodshot and raw, but at least the tears have stopped. you move your hand to his cheek, brushing away the lingering salt.
"i dont remember anymore," he says, turning his head to speak into your palm, hiding from your stare. you dont believe him (hes a terrible liar), but you dont push. he never did like to talk about his nightmares.
and you know thats what happened. a nightmare. hes had them for as long as youve known him, but hes never reacted this badly. hes never cried. it must have been a particularly bad one.
"alright," you say slowly. "okay, come here. lets go back to bed." you straighten, patiently waiting for him to stand as well. his hands are too heavily bandaged to hold properly, so you curl your fingers around his wrist again, guiding him back to bed.
he doesnt protest as you gently push him down onto the mattress, curling into himself in a way that breaks your heart. he looks so lonely that youre quick to crawl in behind him, wrapping your arms around his middle and covering his trembling hands with your own. hes warm, almost to the point of feverish, but youre used to it. you bury your face in his sleep-mussed hair and close your eyes.
"i wont let any more bad dreams get you," you whisper against the back of his neck, leaving a kiss on his spine. you feel him shiver and tighten your grip, tossing your legs over his. "ill keep you safe this time, kyo. i love you."
"thank you," he rasps, unmoving. you wait. "...i love you, too." you hold him until you fall asleep, rubbing your thumb over his knuckles.
when you wake again, the bed is warm, and hes smiling in his sleep.
#demon slayer imagines#demon slayer rengoku imagines#rengoku imagines#kny imagines#kny rengoku imagines#kyojuro rengoku imagines#rengoku x reader#self indulgent#i know its not as good as the other one lol#im sleep deprived!! sorry!!#i hope you enjoyed tho my loves!#requests are open!
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