#it’s the integrity. and the eyes. and the hair. and the height
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itspileofgoodthings · 1 year ago
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Time to speak my truth: John Dagleish as Alf Arless is a SNACK.
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luna-the-bard · 3 months ago
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Got genshin brainrot so I’ve been stewing on my old fan oc and her story; decided to give her a redesign only to scrap it and start anew.
Here’s an assortment of wips and sketches and whatnot from the past month
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I’m still not satisfied with her design so this is goin to change like a thousand times probably.
Also if anyone has any idea of how to design a proper polearm for her plz hmu I can’t do gayshit impact style designs for the life of me.
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vipwinnie · 1 year ago
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New boy
Mattheo Riddle x reader
Summary:a new boy arrives at hogwarts, he hits on you and mattheo is jealous
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You waited with your arms crossed sitting on a bench in the hall. It all started last week when Dumbledore summoned him to his office. This day Dumbledore announces the arrival of a new student. He therefore offers you to be his tutor during his integration. A proposal that you will accept. So this is how you find yourself here waiting for this new student. You were still in thought when the doors opened to reveal an unfamiliar face. He had neatly styled brown hair and piercing blue eyes, He was of average height, with an athletic build. He confidently enters the entrance hall, immediately attracting the attention of some students. He was followed closely by Professor Snape. Professor Snape beckons you to come closer. “Do you know why you are here,” he asked me in a serious tone. You nod. "This is Justin. Help him integrate and get his bearings at school." And he leaves you alone with the boy. “Hi, my name is Y/N,” you introduce yourself, wanting to make yourself friendly. But there only you in return was silence. Deciding to end this awkward moment, you continue “well I’ll show you around the school then” forcing a slight smile on you. "Hi beauty, my name is Justin, and I can't help but notice how lucky I was to come across a girl as beautiful as you" he replied with a little satisfied smile. “Um, thanks, I guess. But you know, bold compliments aren't really my cup of tea. " Ah really ? I thought you'd be flattered by the attention from a guy like me.
“Excuse me, but I'm not really interested in guys who are arrogant. I like people who are authentic and respectful.” “Haha, you look cute when you try to resist me. But let me tell you something, I’m the type of guy who always gets what he wants.” “Look, you can keep your arrogant attitude to yourself.” “I see you don’t appreciate my charm. But believe me, once you have tasted my company, you will never be able to do without me.” “Sorry, Justin, but I'm not interested in someone who thinks the world revolves around them. I prefer someone who knows how to listen and respect others.” “You know, you're missing out on something amazing by refusing to give me a chance. “I think you’re wrong, Justin. A person's worth is not measured by their arrogance, but by their kindness and respect towards others. I'm sorry, but I can't continue this conversation. So if you want to get a guided tour of this school, you'll have to keep quiet. “As you wish, but know that you are missing out on an incredible opportunity. “
Despite Justin's attitude, you remain professional and dedicated to his task as a tutor. You showed him the different classrooms, explained the school rules to him patiently and helped him navigate the complexity of the timetable.
That same evening you hurry back to the dormitories, impatient to find your boyfriend Matteho, and to finally be able to rest. When you enter your room, mattheo was already waiting for you, arms crossed lying on your bed. You then move me towards your bed, then lie down on it. And Mattheo came to surround her with his arms, his body pressing against yours. And his head resting in the crook of your neck.
" How was your day my love ? he asked you. “do you remember when I told you that there was going to be a new one and that I was going to have to be his tutor ? Well he arrived today” you said with a sigh. “Wait what? he said, referring to his head as a coup d’état. “You are the tutor of a new boy,” he said, finding it hard to believe. "Well, he arrived today and he needs help adjusting to our school." I guess they thought I was best suited to help him. do you continue He was now looking straight at you, wearing a frustrated and upset face. “But why you specifically? Don't you have enough things to do already? “Honey, calm down. It's just an added responsibility, nothing more. You know that I like to help others and I can't refuse when someone asks me for help. “I know you're kind and caring, but it makes me a little jealous to think you're going to spend time with this new boy. What will happen during these tutoring sessions?"“Don’t worry, it’s just tutoring. We'll just work on his homework and help him catch up. There’s nothing romantic about it.” you would never dare tell the fact that Justin had hit on you, you would not dare imagine the damage Matteo would do if he found out about it. So you lied to him, hoping that Justin had now given up on the idea of ​​hitting on you. “I know it's not romantic, but I can't help but feel a little threatened. I care about you and I’m afraid you’ll get closer to him.” he said, then sighing in turn. “My love, you have no reason to be jealous. You are the most important person in my life and no one can change that. I'm just here to help this boy fit in and succeed in school. Nothing more." you said, placing a soft kiss on his lips. To which he responded with a long, languorous kiss and his hands resting on your ass.
The next morning you head to the hall where you were supposed to meet just to accompany him to his potions class. Justin was already waiting for you, leaning against a wall, a big arrogant smile on his lips.
“Hey! How do we meet up? “ he said to you “You are really beautiful, I can’t help but be attracted to you.” “Thank you, that’s nice of you. But once again I'll tell you again: I'm not interested, I'm already in a relationship. “Oh, I don’t mind. Your boyfriend will never know. We could have a good time together.” “No, I’m sorry, but I’m not interested. I am happy in my current relationship and I don’t want to cheat on my boyfriend.” “Come on, don’t be so uptight. We could have fun, no one will know.” “I'm really sorry, but I'm not going to change my mind. It’s important for me to respect my relationship and myself.” “You don’t understand, I’m really interested in you. I’ll wait for you after class and convince you to go out with me.” “Look, I don’t want to be forced to do something I don’t want to. It’s inappropriate and disrespectful of you to continue to insist.” “You're ruining everything by being so closed-minded. You don’t know what you’re missing by refusing to go out with me.” “I'm sorry, but I'm not interested and I won't change my mind. I ask you to respect my decision and leave me alone.” “Ugh, you don’t deserve someone like me anyway. Good luck with your boring boyfriend.” “I prefer someone who respects my boundaries and treats me with respect. Good day." you finish before quickly turning on your heels to leave very quickly and very far from Justin.
But unfortunately, what you didn't know is that curious little heads couldn't help but listen to this discussion.
You were in the bookstore revising one of your tests when a Pansy came running and panting into the bookstore.
She came up to you and said: “For pity’s sake I don’t know what’s going on with Justin but your dear boyfriend is beating the shit out of him downstairs in the hall. “
It doesn't take much for you to run towards the hall.
Arriving downstairs the tension was palpable in the air as Mattheo stood in front of Justin, his fists clenched. Graham had dared to flirt with Mattheo's girlfriend, and it had reached the point of no return.
Mattheo, filled with seething fury, could no longer hold back. He lunged at Justin with determined force. The blows began to rain down, each blow carrying the anger and frustration that Mattheo felt.
Justin tried to fight back, but Mattheo was determined to defend his girlfriend's honor. He skillfully dodged Justin's blows and responded with devastating precision.
The crowd had gathered around them, watching the fight with fascination mixed with concern. He was driven by an indomitable energy, drawing on his rage to give the best of himself.
As the minutes passed, it was evident that Mattheo was gaining the advantage. His blows were more powerful, more precise, while Justin showed signs of exhaustion. It was clear that Mattheo was determined to win this battle. Finally, Mattheo delivers one last powerful blow that sends Justin reeling. He collapsed to the ground, out of breath and defeated. Mattheo stood above him, victorious, but not satisfied. He had defended his girlfriend's honor, but the violence of the situation left him with a bitter taste. “Oh my God, Mattheo, what happened? “ you say stressed “It’s not my fault he just had to stop flirting, I couldn’t contain myself when I heard that. Draco and Blaise heard him flirting with you yesterday. So I had to say two words to him, and things escalated,” he said. “Oh my love, I can't believe you fought because of me. “ you continued “Don't worry, I have a few scratches, but nothing serious. I just couldn’t stand to see someone flirting with what's mine.” “I’m touched that you fought and I know you want to defend me but there was no obligation to beat him in front of everyone.” “He didn’t want to understand that you were taken, so I made sure that now everyone knew,” he said with a mischievous smile. Ohhh you didn't know what you were going to do with him, you thought ironically. You then placed a sweet kiss on his mouth as a reward.
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harryzroze · 10 months ago
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Happy Lesbian Visibility Week !!! cheers to the fav lesbians
Close up image, screenshot reference I used and image description under the cut below!
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Ruby and Sapphire from the show "Steven Universe" in a forest scene, a redraw of the scene in the episode "The Answer" moments before they fuse for the second time. My drawing has more paint-like texture due to the brushes I used, with dark blue shadows of trees in the middle-ground and background to frame around the two characters. There is a darker tree shape in the foreground that frames the brightly lit forest scene. Streams of water are flowing around the two gems and rays of light are coming from above the forest shooting downwards to hit the streams of water, making the areas glow. There are soft pink lights spread out in these glowing areas. I also added 2 frogs in the bottom right corner as a nod to the moment in the episode where Ruby catches a frog when they explore the surface together. Sapphire and Ruby are holding each other before they dance in this scene. Sapphire has her left hand on Ruby's right shoulder, Ruby's right hand gently hesitating at Sapphire's left elbow. Ruby's left hand and Sapphire's right hand (their respective gem hands) are holding each others hands in the back of the drawing, filling the small empty space between them. Sapphire is leaning forward slightly with a soft smile and Ruby has her eyes closed in a content, happy-like manner.
If you haven't heard of these characters before, here's a general description of them:
Ruby is on the left side of the drawing, she has scarlet red skin with dark red shorts, and a sleeveless dark red shirt with a lighter red triangle in the middle of the shirt heading downwards. her hair is a very red colour (almost black) in a square like shape that frames her face. She has a thick build and appears bulky and strong. She has a ruby gem integrated into her left palm.
Sapphire is on the right side of the drawing, she has light blue skin and a bright blue dress that hides her legs and feet. The torso of the dress is a dark blue with a light blue triangle shape in the front going downwards and two smaller white triangles alongside this. Her dress has big white puffy shapes at her shoulders, and she wears white gloves that go to her elbows. She has light blue long hair (the colour lighter than her skin), that curls down to around her hip area, and she has a fringe that covers up her singular eye. Her thinner arms indicate she may have a slimmer build than Ruby, but they are the same height. She has a sapphire gem integrated into her right palm.
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kacievvbbbb · 6 months ago
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I’m not someone that particularly cares about a ship being canon or not, in fact I would rather the media I consume have no romance at all (giving my blog confusing yes I know)
But there is something about the canon ties between Shanks and Mihawk that drives me feral with need to see what their whole deal is.
Because like there are so many little inconsequential details that when taking separately seem pathetic and weak. But then put together it feels like it paints the picture of a larger undeniable connection and understanding between two wildly different men.
The fact that their main color is both red (Mihawk’s is a more wine dark red than Shanks’ bright red and a little more “subtle” given that Shanks is literally called red hair) but even then their main symbols, their identifying features, are red! Mihawk’s eyes and Shanks hair (yes while I love the gold and think that’s better I cannot ignore the fact that Oda consistently colors in Mihawk’s eyes red even though the gold is infinitely more popular)
They have the same birthday, are practically the same height, both with the promises to our two main protagonists to meet them at the top with a parting “gift”, both serve as a mentor to the protagonist (mihawk literally thought zoro how to kill him 😭), both with the bird(ish) iconography.
The fact that Mihawk, Mihawk! A man whose introduction was that he didn’t care much about anything and caused destruction on a whim, cares enough about what Shanks thinks to mentally apologize before trying to kill luffy (what the fuck).
The fact that whitebeard felt the need to reference his duel with Mihawk in his conversation with Shanks, despite not really being very relevant to the conversation and the fact that this is the first we’ve seen shanks in years and it is brought up in the same context as his relationship with Buggy (an already established relationship) reveals his relationship to Roger seems to point to the fact that this duel between Mihawk and Shanks is an important relationship to shanks. It couldn’t just be to show strength because he was about to clash with whitebeard the strongest man. It’s also hard to notice that those two relationships didn’t end particularly well for shanks.
Also the fact that it was Mihawk out of every character , Mihawk that brought luffy’s bounty to Shanks. Something he obviously knew would mean a lot to him. I used to think the scene was just there to show us how big a deal Shanks actually is like look at that fun childish alcoholic gang inspired our main hero? He’s actually a super big deal and he used to spar with the strongest character by far we had seen at that point (it wasn’t even close) and they fought on equal footing. It added a new layer of mystery to Shanks.
But it’s also the fact that even now with Mihawk’s bounty Shanks was mentioned and he’s the only one who this was mentioned for. Crocodile is just for his df and intelligence and they don’t mention that he literally tried and almost succeeded in subjugating a country and he was beat by luffy “or smoker given how many marines actually know the truth” even buggy who was literally Shanks’ sworn brother under the pirate king doesn’t get a mention like that. But Shanks and this duel is so integral to Mihawk’s character that it’s mentioned along with the only other long lasting fact we know about him and that is that he is the World’s Strongest Swordsman. Isn’t that fucking insane.
And like I feel insane scrapping all these details together as proof of something because they are all (besides the duel) the barest bones of a connection but god it is actually driving me insane.
And I’m not saying Mishanks is going to become canon or that it should or that I even particularly want it too. What I do want is to see how deeply these two are connected. What are these red strings of fate tying them to each other. Why can’t apparently ten years of little contact sever it? I swear to god if it’s actually nothing much I will lose my fucking mind. If nothing ever comes of all of this I will actually go insane. How can some people look at this and not see foreshadowing!?!?!!
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pixelglam · 7 months ago
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Best advice for creating townies for a new save file?
I don't often create new townies, I mostly focus on giving the existing sims makeovers first but once that is done this is usually my process for creating both townies and my own sims:
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Creating new sims/townies for your save involves several steps to ensure they actually add to it and feel realistic. Here are some steps and tips:
1. Develop a Backstory
Personal History: Where do they come from? What significant events have shaped them in their life so far and how does it correlate to their personality now?
Family and Relationships: Do they have family members and pets? What are their relationship dynamics like and how close are they?
2. Create the Sims
Physical Appearance: What do they look like? What ethnicity, age, height, hair and eye color, and their other features. You can pull inspiration from real people for this step.
Personality Traits: I like to correlate these to their backstory/upbringing to make them feel more realistic. Maybe they inherited some traits from their parents as well.
Skills: What are they good at? Did they learn any skill(s) when they were a child?
3. Establish Their Goals
Short-term Goals: What do they want to achieve immediately?
Long-term Goals: What are their future goals?
Motivations: Why do they want what they want? What motivates them?
4. Determine Flaws and Special Quirks They May Have
Personal Flaws: What are their weaknesses or things they'd like to improve about themself or aren't aware of?
5. Integrate Sims into the World
Relationships with Other Sims/Townies: How do they interact with the other sims in the world? Who are their friends or sims they don't get along with?
6. Ensure Consistency and Realism
Behavior and Decisions: Ensure their actions and decisions align with their established personality and backstory. (this is most important to me)
7. Add More Details
Favorites and Dislikes: What are their favorite foods, colors, or hobbies? What do they dislike?
8. Test Their Realism
Do they feel Real: Do they feel like real people with complex emotions and motivations? Can you empathize with or relate to them, even if you not necessarily agree with some of their qualities/ambitions?
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Following these steps really helps me to create well-rounded and realistic sims that add to and help me enhance my save file.
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buzziightqueer · 5 months ago
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Common Ground (more common than you think)
crack fic
(casey gets jealous at a work dinner, oblivious that the man she's fuming over is gay)
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Casey thought they would attend dinner together. Casey thought she and Alex had been dating for well over a month now.
Casey had been pining over the blonde since she started at SVU, months after she finally got the courage to ask her out. She’d be damned if she let some man get in the way of her new and all-encompassing escapade.
The two were deeply involved in conversation, Alex even letting out one of her real laughs which were typically reserved for Casey. The man was short, barely making it to Alex’s shoulder. Alex standing at five-foot-ten meant that many men fell short compared to her. Did she like that? Was it a power thing? Casey was almost directly Alex’s height– just barely hitting five-ten on a good day.
He wore a smart suit with a crisp blue shirt and a striped tie. He looked well-off, the suit tailored to fit him perfectly. His dark black hair combed back, letting a single strand fall forward– he was meticulous.
Casey couldn't stand it; the laughing, the brushing of hands, the whispering and sharing of secrets, it was all too much.
She made her way over, silently seething, but holding it back the best she possibly could. When she got close to them, it made her sick how his cologne and Alex’s perfume mingled in the air. Two rich scents intertwining as one.
Casey tightened the front of her maroon suit before reaching out a hand:
“Casey Novak, ADA working white collar crimes ,” she said, using her full title to, I don't know… intimidate him? Show him that she could be rich and important and smell like vanilla mahogany and a freshly pressed suit too?
He smiled, seemingly unaware of her strained attitude.
“George Huang,” he shook her hand gently. “FBI.”
“George, you’ll scare her. He’s working psychiatry at SVU,” Alex joked, shoving his shoulder gently. “This is a work party, no place to flash your FBI badge.”
George laughed, seemingly used to Alex’s teasing. How long had this been going on?
“I’ll make my rounds,” he said, reaching over to squeeze Alex’s hand. “Save me a spot at the table? Don’t leave me with the psychiatric department, please.” He joked, Alex immediately nodding and agreeing.
“I always do,” she rolled her eyes. “You can hide in the corner spot between me, Olivia, and Warner.”
They shared another brief laugh, Casey facing her body away to fully roll her eyes and rub a hand across her forehead.
When he left to socialize, Casey linked an arm around Alex’s waist.
Alex raised a brow. “In public? You’re not typically one for PDA.”
“I can be,” she objected, kissing her cheek chastely.
Alex briefly leaned into the touch, keeping her posture and persona professional. It wasn't like how she was when they were alone– Alex was colder, her usual ice-queen .
When the food was brought out, Alex indeed did put her suit jacket on the back of a seat to reserve for George. The act was so colloquial, Casey felt sick.
What kind of womanizer is integrated into a group of all women? The ADA, the best SVU detective, the most talented M.E in the city– he damn-near collected them all!
“Why doesn't George sit with some male friends in the psychiatry department?” Casey quipped genuinely, but Alex only laughed it off. She wasn't really joking.
“He says they all need psychiatric care. The men especially– apparently they all have this grand ego. He always sits with us since he practically lives at SVU with how much Cragen trusts his experience.”
Great. So now Alex’s boss also viewed him as some mastermind?
“I just feel like he–”
“Just in time!” George appeared, sliding in and giving Olivia and Melina a quick kiss on the cheek. “You’re a lifesaver, Lex.”
He reached across to grab a bread starter, Casey could only stare, mouth agape. Lex? No one called her Lex! Casey had never ever heard of the nickname. Alex wasn't short enough for Alexandra he had to drop the A?
Casey knew that she didn't belong in the group– she was younger, worked white collar crimes, she didn't fit into the conversation here. They talked about past cases, Alex almost turned in a way that completely iced her out from the table. Alex’s hand rested on her thigh, but it wasn't enough to ease Casey’s worries.
She got up suddenly, chair scraping across the ground loudly. The group and a few others turned to face her and find the source of the noise.
Casey left for the bathroom, walking quickly and not looking back.
She leaned over the sink. She wished she wasn't she jealous. She wished she fit in better. She just wanted to–
“Case?”
Casey whipped around to see Alex. She relaxed her posture, facing her, but not meeting her eyes.
“Casey, what’s wrong?” Alex said, increasingly worried. She placed a finger under Casey’s chin, asking for eye contact.
“I just… nothing. I don't know. It’s stupid,” Casey said, eyes flitting up.
“It’s not stupid if you’re upset, baby, you’ve been off all night,” Alex combed her hand across the back of Casey’s head, smoothening it.
“It’s… George.”
“George?” Alex’s brow furrowed at the unexpected turn.
“You two have been flirting all night! He’s all over you! “Oh, Alex, thank you soo much for reserving me a seat,” she made an exaggerated kissy noise. “You’re such a talented ADA, and I’m such a great FBI agent, let’s have smart babies!”
Alex let out a choked laugh, covering her mouth. “He’s not an FBI agent.”
“That’s what you heard out of all that?”
“God, Casey, you really don’t know do you?”
Casey squinted at her nonchalant nature. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Alex pulled Casey’s sleeve to align her with the door before slowly pulling it open just a crack so she could see the table where the group was sitting.
Huang, Melina, and Olivia all stared appreciatively at the male waiter. Melinda making eyes, Olivia fanning herself, and Huang making a whistling noise.
“He’s… gay?” She sputtered, disbelieving.
“Shh!” Alex said, shutting the door. “It’s no secret, but you’re shouting.”
“Sorry,” she ran a hand through her hair. “You’re serious?”
“Case, darling, your gaydar is horrendous, seriously,” she said, laughing while she scolded the redhead.
“Okay, one minor blunder,” she rolled her eyes.
“You thought I was straight until I practiced eye-fucked you at the hearing.”
Casey blushed a deep red. “That’s irrelevant.”
“Overruled,” Alex muttered, yanking the door open.
When they made their way to the table, Casey sheepishly sat down. The group acknowledged her, Huang, a knowing look in his eyes.
“So..” she started, Huang’s brow raising. “Did you see they put Lady Gaga’s VMA performance back on YouTube?”
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the-and-sign-anon · 4 months ago
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Road Trip
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“If you need to stretch your legs, do it now. I’m not pulling over in an hour because you realized you needed it.”
You slipped out of the car and gave a dramatic stretch, bending down to your toes before reaching up to the sky. Chuuya was leaning against the car in the most casual clothing you’d ever seen him wear in public. His red orange hair was swept back in a loose, horribly messy braid you’d agreed to do for him before leaving your shared penthouse. He usually kept his hair managed by his ever-present hat, but opted to leave it behind along with his mafia business for the weekend.
Chuuya, as proud as he was of the work he did, needed a break. So he went looking for some options and found a little getaway a few hours outside the city. You were ecstatic to go, having been in desperate need of a break from your own busy job. You packed up a medium sized bag for each of you with your coziest clothes, downloaded some movies for the evenings, and set off together. 
“I can take the next shift driving if you grab us drinks inside.”
Your partner gave a nod and stuffed his hands in his pockets as he headed towards the door. A part of you wished he could be like this all the time. His eyes were bright, not because of a fight but because he was with you on the open road. He wore dark gray jeans, a cream colored v-neck, and an oversized jacket you stole from him more often than not. 
While Chuuya was inside, you folded up the blanket you’d been curled up in to fight off the morning chill and tossed it into the backseat. You shifted the passenger seat forward a bit, then moved the driver’s seat back a few inches to accommodate your height difference. One of the reasons Chuuya loved you was the fact that you’d never once teased him for his height, simply integrating it into your daily routine as needed. 
By the time he returned, Chuuya found you behind the wheel queueing up your favorite songs to play through the speakers. He handed you a can of your favorite drink and settled his own in the cup holder, then buckled his seatbelt and closed his eyes. 
“You missed it. There was a guy in there talking on his phone at full volume, clearly trying to convince his kid to put their mom back on the phone. I think he was this close to snapping.” Chuuya held up his thumb and pointer finger nearly pressed together. “By the time I walked out the door, he’d squeezed his bag of chips so hard it burst and scattered all over the floor.”
You chuckled softly, mostly out of sympathy. That couldn’t possibly have been an entertaining conversation for the poor guy having it. 
“Alright, are we ready to get back on the road?”
“Ready if you are, sweetheart.”
You pressed play on your phone and backed out of your parking space. As the lyrics began to flow, you hit the highway and smiled with the sun shining behind you and Yokohama a mere whisper at your back. Nothing would ruin your next three days; not as long as you had anything to say about it.
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kwimii999 · 11 months ago
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CC/Mods for Create-A-Sim
CAS room section
Default background (White) Gray UI Sims stand still in cas CAS lightning
CAS mods section
Nraas MasterController Nraas MasterController Integration CAS CC Icons replacements
Skin section
Alternative : Default skin (Blue Sugar Nectar) - Actual : Blue Sugar Nectar Edit by imamii made default by me (PRIVATE) Skintone colors replacement (All + Realistic) Specular map skin replacement No glow skin replacement Face Overlay Replacement
Eyes Section
Default eyes Eye mesh replacements : Elder to Teens + Kids to Toddlers Eyelashes : Elders to Teens + Kids to Toddlers + fix
Hair Section
Hair default replacements : ChazzyBazzy Retextures Eyebrows default replacements : SimpleLife Facial hair default replacements : SimpleLife Favorite Hair Creators : ChazzyBazzy + Poisonfireleafs + Pandelabs
Make-Up Section
Make-up default replacements : SimpleLife Favorite Make-up creators : sourlemonsims + smallsimmer + pleaseputnamhere
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Sliders Section - [Needed for my sim dumps or face presets]
Ahmad
Lips : Nose tip height Nose : Middle upper lip width
aWT (All the same link)
Eyes : Eyeball iris size (Requires aWT eyeball mesh) Jaw : Jawline soften, jawline rotate Lips : Upper lip outer curve, upper lip tip width Nose : Nostril rotate
centauri
Lips : arched lips
Gruesim
Eyelashes : All sliders
Heriet
Jawline : Chin to neck
Hermi
Lips : Lip shape [F] + [M]
Hiemal
Nose : greek nose v2 [M]
Jonha (All the same link)
Arm : Arm lenght, shoulder size Body : Chest size, waist size, hip size Butt : Butt size Legs : Thigh size, calf size Neck : Neck size
littlecat
Ear : Earlobe slider
NikSim
Nose : Nose Depth
OneEuroMutt - Link here (Will be properly linked later)
Body : Body height (no toddlers), body width, body depth, shoulder levels Brow : Brow thickness Butt : Butt waist height, butt mass Eyes : Eyes width, eyes stretch Glasses : All sliders Head : Chin width (female) Legs : Thigh size, leg height Lips : Upper lip curve, Nose : Lower nose height, nose tip height, nose tweak, nostrils depth, nose tip width, nostril curve
PiTheInfinite
Facial slider pack I Facial slider pack II
Potato-ballad-sims
Upper neck slider
PuChiHouse (without this slider, my sims will look very different from the pictures and the make-up colors will be off)
Head : smoothfacenormals (What does this slider do ? Answer : here)
Sage
Lips : Upper lip shape
Simtanico
Ear : Ear length Eyes : Eye shape 1 Jaw : Wideset jaw, lower jaw enhancer
semller
Eyes : lower eyelid height
TNS3
Body : Breast height
TUDART
Nose : slider for nose
Thorns
Cheeks : Chiseled cheekbones, hollow upper cheek Eyes : Droopy lower outter eyelid Lips : Mouth corner dimples Nose : Lower nose bridge depth, nostril width, pinched lower nose bridge, septum height, upper nose bridge depth, boxy nose tip, fuller nostrils
TumTum Simolino
Chin : Chin clef
Voices
Nose : Nose bridge bump Lips : Upper lip corners shape
YSStudio
Lips : Thin lower lip Nose : Bride of nose width
whiterider
Lips : Overlip curve v2
Created (24/03/17)
Last updated (24/05/20)
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justkissmewip · 6 months ago
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Character Post: Audrey/Alistair Sawyer
"It’s when I want to express how I feel the most that I make the biggest mess of it. What is wrong with me? I don't know."
Audrey/Alistair Sawyer is a complicated person. Rude, obnoxious, and self-centered come to mind if you ask somebody to describe them. Their behaviour has made it difficult for them to integrate properly into the social dynamics at St. Augustine, not that they are aware of it. Or at least, they sure act like they are not.
But these assessments of A's personality barely scratch the surface of who they are. Because they can be generous, sympathetic, and even remorseful. A feels intense pressure as the heir to the Sawyer family business, which has a trickle effect into the way they act and carry themself. They struggle to properly articulate their feelings, often saying the complete opposite of what they are truly thinking.
One things for sure, the PC will have their hands full with A Sawyer as their partner in crime when it comes to this body swapping fiasco. But at least it will promise to be an eventful year.
Year: Senior
Appearance: They are thin and lithe with pale skin. Dyed red hair with brown roots barely poking out. Eyes are a cloudy blue, verging on grey. If male, wears a fancy watch and a golden chain; if female, wears an assortments of bracelets and a golden necklace. Speaks with a slight twang, but it's hardly noticeable. Their lithe frame is attributed to the fact that they are not accustomed to much physical exertion.
Height: if male: 6'0; if female: 5'6
Likes: sweets and candy, easy tasks, praise, making their parents proud, thriller TV shows
Dislikes: E Jefferson, the PC (sometimes), being proven wrong, vegetables, sometimes K Berg honestly, cheap toilet paper, romantic comedies, homework
Character Song: Vanilla Salt - Yui Horie
This post is subject to change.
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bts-scarlett · 2 months ago
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97 🩹. ⠀ | SEA⠀٫⠀BANGTAN
?!⠀ ִ ⠀꒪ 방탄 ㅤׂ ⠀ 🩹 ﹨
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🫐 : 사랑 𝄒 ﹙ 𝓢. ﹚
⌕ ‣     BASIC INFO ׁ⠀ ࣭ ⠀⠀⊹
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✸. BIRTH NAME — bahng scarlett sarang
✸. KOREAN NAME — bang sarang
✸. HANGUL — 방사랑
✸. ENGLISH NAME — scarlett bahng
✸. NAME MEANING — sarang is a girl's name of korean origin. simply meaning "love" and "affection"
✸. NICKNAMES — lovie ❪ mom & dad ❫, scar ❪ chan & siblings ❫, korea’s first love ❪ army ❫, letty ❪ members ❫
✸. BIRTHDATE — october 3, 1997
✸. AGE — 27 ❪ int. ❫
✸. ZODIAC SIGN — libra
✸. BIRTHPLACE — seoul, south korea
✸. HOMETOWN — sydney, australia
✸. NATIONALITY — korean
✸. ETHNICITY — korean
✸. LANGUAGES —
៹٠ korean : 100%
៹٠ english : 100%
៹٠ japanese : 76%
✸. HEIGHT — 5’4” ❪ 164 cm ❫
✸. WEIGHT — N/A ❪ N/A ❫
✸. BLOOD TYPE — O
✸. HAIR COLOR — black ❪ naturally ❫, red ❪ currently ❫
✸. EYE COLOR — brown
✸. CLAIMS —
៹٠ face : unknown ❪ unknown ❫
៹٠ vocal : minnie ❪ gidle ❫ seulgi ❪ red velvet ❫
៹٠ rap : soyeon ❪ gidle ❫ cocona ❪ xg ❫
៹٠ dance : seulgi ❪ red velvet ❫
✸. GENDER — female
✸. PRONOUNS — she/her
✸. SEXUAL ORIENTATION — bisexual
✸. RELATIONSHIP STATUS — unknown
🩹 : 사랑 𝄒 ﹙ 𝓢. ﹚
⌕ ‣     CAREER ׁ⠀ ࣭ ⠀⠀⊹
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✸. STAGE NAME — scarlett
✸. HANGUL — 스칼렛
✸. COMPANY — BigHit Entertainment �� 2010 - Present ❫,
✸. TRAINEE PERIOD — 3 years ❪ 2010 - 2013 ❫
✸. DEBUT AGE — 14 years old
✸. GROUP — BTS
✸. SUBUNIT — unknown
✸. POSITIONS — main dancer, lead vocalist, lead rapper, maknae
✸. REPRESENTATIVE EMOJI — 🐺
✸. INDIVIDUAL FANDOM — unknown
✸. RANKING —
៹٠ vocal : 8 / 10
៹٠ rap : 9 / 10
៹٠ dance : 9 / 10
៹٠ visual ❪ korean standard ❫ : 6 / 10
៹٠ stage presence : 9 / 10
៹٠ acting : 3 / 10
៹٠ producing : 9 / 10
៹٠ songwriting : 9 / 10
៹٠ choreography : 8 / 10
៹٠ leadership : 6 / 10
៹٠ public speaking : 4 / 10
🫐 : 사랑 𝄒 ﹙ 𝓢. ﹚
⌕ ‣     PERSONAL ׁ⠀ ࣭ ⠀⠀⊹
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✸. MBTI TYPE — INFJ ❪ advocates ❫
✸. DESCRIPTION — idealistic and principled, people with the INFJ personality type (advocates) aren’t content to coast through life – they want to stand up and make a difference. for these compassionate personalities, success doesn’t come from money or status but from seeking fulfillment, helping others, and being a force for good in the world.
while they have lofty goals and ambitions, INFJs shouldn’t be mistaken for idle dreamers. people with this personality type care about integrity, and they’re rarely satisfied until they’ve done what they know to be right. conscientious to the core, they move through life with a clear sense of their values, and they aim to never lose sight of what truly matters – not according to other people or society at large but according to their own wisdom and intuition.
✸. STRENGTHS —
៹٠ insightful
៹٠ principled
៹٠ passionate
៹٠ altruistic
៹٠ creative
✸. WEAKNESS —
៹٠ sensitive to criticism
៹٠ reluctant to open up
៹٠ perfectionistic
៹٠ avoiding the ordinary
៹٠ prone to burnout
✸. FAMILY —
⌕ ‣     BANG CHAN ׁ⠀ ࣭ ⊹ ❪ TWIN BROTHER ❫
—— birthdate : october 3, 1997
—— age : 27 years old
—— birthplace : seoul, south korea
—— ethnicity : korean
—— occupation : idol
—— status : alive
🩹 : 사랑 𝄒 ﹙ 𝓢. ﹚
⌕ ‣     TRIVIA ׁ⠀ ࣭ ⠀⠀⊹
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✸. HABITS — biting at her nails, taking pictures of everything ❪ she has a horrible memory and loves the keepsakes ❫, not speaking up when she wants to, itching her left side, slouching ❪ the members correct her posture very often ❫
✸. PHOBIAS — fear of the fire ❪ pyrophobia ❫
✸. MEDICAL CONDITIONS — single-sided deafness ❪ left ear ❫, burnt arm ❪ left ❫, burnt stomach ❪ left side ❫
✸. ALLERGIES — none
✸. LIKES — creating art, designing, sleeping in, criminology shows, astrology ❪ ask her about constellations, she won’t shutup ❫, listening to music, reading romance fantasy books, doctor who, star wars, paranormal and supernatural creatures ❪ ghost, wendigos, werewolves, ect ❫, photography, greek mythology
✸. DISLIKES — people treating her members poorly, being rushed, being touched without her permission, sitting on furniture with outside clothes on
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sailorgoon13 · 10 months ago
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Lorenzo Berkshire
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Basics:
Full Name: Lorenzo Berkshire
Nickname: Enzo
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 10 June, 1980
Heritage: English, Portuguese
Blood Status: Pure Blood
Wand: Mahogany, Dragon Heartstring, 11 1/2", Stiff
Appearance:
Hair Color: Chestnut brown
Eye Color: Brown
Skin Tone: Olive undertones
Height: 5'11"
Body Type: Lean and muscular, with defined muscles in his arms, legs, and abdomen.
Style: Sophistication, elegance, and a hint of edgy flair. Favors fitted pants paired with tailored button-down shirts. For formal events, he gravitates toward sleek suits in rich fabrics like velvet or silk, often in deep, bold colors that command attention. Loves his accessories like a bold watch or thin gold chain necklaces.
Features: Jawline, Intense gaze, Well Groomed appearance, Confidence, Style
Personality:
Traits: Funny, Charming, Competitive, Loyal, Complex
Likes: Fashion, Socializing, Intellectual Challenges
Dislikes: Incompetence, Losing, Close mindedness, Disrespect
Hobbies: Quidditch, Dueling, Drawing
Fears: Failure, Mediocrity, Rejection
Family and Friends:
Father: Mr. Berkshire
A shrewd businessman who oversees the family's investments and enterprises.
Values hard work, ambition, and determination
A dynamic and adventurous wizard
Mother: Mrs. Berkshire
Comes from an old English wizarding family known for their wealth and influence.
A socialite who is actively involved in wizarding society
Down-to-earth and compassionate. Values kindness, integrity, and loyalty
Friends: Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, Theo Nott, Mattheo Riddle
Magic:
Special Abilities: Exceptional flyer
Boggart: His friends turning to the Darker side
Patronus: Falcon
Polyjuice: Rich golden hues. Would smell like expensive cologne and freshly-cut citrus. The taste would start with a sweetness like ripe figs or dates, followed by a warm, spicy kick of mulled wine or aged oak. The after taste would be like sipping fine brandy.
Amortentia: Cologne, Subtle notes of wet grass from the Quidditch pitch, red wine
Backstory:
Lorenzo Berkshire was born into a world of wealth, privilege, and magic. His parents were prominent figures in the wizarding community, known for their influence, intellect, and refined taste. From a young age, Lorenzo was immersed in a world of luxury and sophistication, surrounded by the finest things money could buy.
Growing up, Lorenzo was groomed for success from the moment he could walk. His parents instilled in him the values of ambition, determination, and excellence, encouraging him to pursue his dreams with unwavering confidence and tenacity.
As he entered Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Enzo quickly established himself as a formidable presence among his peers. He excelled academically, earning top marks in his classes, while also demonstrating exceptional skill and agility on the Quidditch pitch as a Seeker for the Slytherin team.
Outside of academics and Quidditch, Lorenzo's magnetic charm and charismatic personality made him a natural leader among his classmates. He effortlessly navigated the complexities of social dynamics, forging alliances and friendships with ease, while also earning the respect and admiration of those around him.
He also had a penchant for romance, enjoying the thrill of courtship and showering his romantic interests with attention and affection. He loved taking girls out on extravagant dates, wooing them with grand gestures and heartfelt compliments. However, despite his best intentions, his relationships often fizzled out quickly, leaving him feeling disillusioned and disheartened.
Academics:
Best Subject: Charms
Favorite Subject: DADA
Favorite Professor: Snape
Worst Subject: Arithmancy
Least Favorite Subject: Transfiguration
Least Favorite Professor: Trelawny
Student Life:
Always eager to learn and expand his magical knowledge.
Quidditch is not just a sport for Enzo; it's a passion and a way of life, and he pours his heart and soul into every match
A social butterfly
Well-liked and respected by his peers, known for his magnetic charm, quick wit, and kindness
The nicest asshole you'd ever meet
Grapples with his own insecurities and fears like any teenager
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nevis-the-skeleton · 2 months ago
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Scarecrow of Oz (My design, Oz AU)
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I'm starting to be a really big fan of The Wizard of Oz, especially the Scarecrow. I like intelligent characters ^^ and he's the smartest of the group, plus he's a scarecrow, so X3! I'm starting to think about my AU of the Wizard of Oz and I've already started making designs for the quartet (Dorothy, Scarecrow, Tin Man and Cowardly Lion ^^)
(Press Show More to learn more about my version of The Scarecrow of Oz)
CHARACTER:
First Name : Scarecrow
Name : None
Gender : It/She He/Him
Place of birth : Winkies Land (West)
Race : Living object (Wicked Spell)
Age : 17 years
Height : 1 m 75
Weight : 5 kg (he’s really light)
Eyes : Blues
Hairs : Straws
Skin : Beige
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RELATIONSHIPS:
Creator: Elphaba Thropp (Wicked Witch of the West)
Best friends: Dorothy Gale, TinMan
Friends: Cowardly Lion, Ozma, Jack Pumpkin Head, Sawhorse, Patchy (Patchwork Girl)
Love interest: TinMan
Frenemy: Jinjur
Parental Figure/Mentor: Glinda the Good, Pr. H.M Wooglebug
Enemies: Elphaba Thropp, Nessarose Thropp, Nome King, Mombi
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PERSONALITY:
Qualities: Hight intelligence, Integrity, Curiosity, Empathy, Ingenious
Default: Clumsy, Shy, Lack of self-confidence
MBTI: INFJ
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Short story of Scarecrow:
Scarecrow is a living scarecrow created by the Witch of the West, who had simply tested a spell, which will bring Scarecrow to life. Elphaba honestly thinks he is her biggest failure. Scarecrow asks too many questions, doesn't respond to all of her commands, and is very clumsy, which doesn't make him very effective.
The inhabitants of the West have no particular hatred against Scarecrow, considering that he is ultimately in the same misery as them, at the mercy of the Wicked Witch. Especially knowing how mean she is to him.
When Dorothy arrives in Oz, accidentally killing Nessarose (Elphaba's sister), the Witch of the West absolutely wants to recover the silver slippers, so she can bring her sister back to life. She orders Scarecrow to get the shoes, and he's not against it. As long as it’s just stealing them. Elphaba leaves him on the road, near where Dorothy will soon arrive, the objective being that he gains her trust to steal the shoes.
But, he and Dorothy discover to their horror that she cannot take the shoes off. The Witch's plan then changes: Dorothy must die! The Witch can't kill her with a spell, because that would destroy the shoes, so it's up to Scarecrow to do what's necessary.
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Facts about Scarecrow:
Nothing can kill him or hurt him, except fire
Elphaba tended to punish him by burning him (he still has some burn marks)
He suffers from pyrophobia (fear of fire)
“Stupid” was one of the nicknames Elphaba and Nessarose gave him
Scarecrow is made entirely of magic (technically, if he learned, he could master magic)
He can sleep, if he feels safe enough to do so
Elphaba and Nessarose named him “It”, and the Winkies “She”
In his eyes, he is a boy, and he has been misgendered too often for him to be lenient on this point
He was the most angry with the Wizard of Oz when the group discovered he was a humbug
Glinda took him under her wing after the death of the Witch of the West
His life will always come after that of others
He mourned the death of Elphaba
He suffers from a huge lack of self-confidence (mainly due to psychological abuse from Elphaba)
He learned to read, count and write by himself (thanks to books and video cassettes)
His first outfit was very different, much more torn and worn. It's Glinda who gives him new clothes.
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isalisewrites · 22 days ago
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hi, if it's not too much could you write the description of the main characters because i keep forgetting how they look and i can't find the exact paragraphs they were described 😭
No, sweetie, it's not too much to ask!
The reality is the current draft of Terrible, But Great does not have good descriptions of the main Slytherin boys, so it's not your fault at all. There are two reasons for this.
One, I didn't know them very well and created them out of necessity. They've really solidified their presence in the story since then.
And, two, I have aphantasia, which means I don't conjure images in my head at all. I know what an apple looks like, but I can't picture it in my head. So, I tend not to describe character appearances in enough detail because if I don't know them well enough, I can't vibe out what they look like.
I'm going through a comprehensive edit of Arc One and Arc Two to make up for this. There are a number of minor mistakes/inconsistencies that I want to fix. I've already updated chapter one with what I consider a final edit and am currently working on chapter two. I'll be adding better descriptions of the boys in the prose in my edits.
However, let me give you some of my resources that I've created and that my Archivist, Dede, has created. Dede created the outfit collages.
Hopefully, this will help!
Ages reflect chapter 53's date, which is February 28th, 1943.
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Terrible, But Great Profiles:
True Name: Harry James Potter Time Travel Name: (Harrison) Harry James Evans Height: 5’4”/163cm | 5’6”/168cm by September 1st, 1943 Appearance: wild chin length black hair, hooded emerald green eyes, amber brown tanned skin, square face shape with soft features Body type: Mesomorph/lean muscle (currently underweight) Ethnicity and Lineage: English | patrilineal lineage: Indian | matrilineal lineage: Welsh and French Weight: 85lbs/38.5kg | 110lbs/49.9kg by September 1st, 1943 Birthday: July 31st, 1925 (technically age 18, but time travel fuckary) Sign: Leo Wand 1: Holly, Phoenix Feather, nice and supple, eleven inches Wand 2 (not in possession, but is the acknowledged owner): Elder, Thestral Hair, unyielding, fifteen inches Sexuality: biromantic, bisexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 95% masculine, 5% feminine
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Name: Tom Marvolo Riddle  Height: 6’2”/188cm Appearance: curled brown hair, round dark brown eyes, pale white skin, rectangle shaped face with refined features Body type: Ectomorph/slender muscles Ethnicity and Lineage: English | French Norman Weight: 135lbs/61.2kg (should put on some weight) Birthday: December 31st, 1925 | 6th year/17 years old Sign: Capricorn Wand: Yew, Phoenix Feather, slightly yielding, thirteen and a half inches Sexuality: demiromantic, asexual/demisexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 80% masculine, 20% feminine
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Name: Alphard Black Height: 6’1”/186cm Appearance: wavy dark brown hair, almond shaped grey eyes, olive white skin, diamond shaped face with refined features Body type: Mesomorph/average muscles Ethnicity and Lineage: English | French and Anglo-Saxon Weight: 170lbs/70.1kg Birthday: April 21st, 1926 | 6th year/16 years old Sign: Taurus Wand: Poplar, Phoenix Feather, swishy, thirteen inches Traits: observant, sleeps wherever while aware of his surroundings, wise, has integrity, playful, DGAF attitude, protective of his brothers, skilled in the finer details, pushy, overbearing, charms speciality. Sexuality: homoromantic, pansexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 85% masculine, 15% feminine
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Name: Quintus Prince Height: 5’10”/178cm Appearance: straight and thick chin length true black hair, upturned shaped dark/almost black eyes, fair white skin, oval shaped face with delicate small features Body type: Ectomorph/slender muscles Ethnicity and Lineage: English | patrilineal lineage: Anglo-Saxon | matrilineal lineage: Zhuang Chinese Weight: 150lbs/68kg Birthday: May 19th, 1926 | 6th year/16 years old Sign: Taurus Wand: Beech, Unicorn Hair, solid, ten inches Traits: gentle, kind, playful, mischievous, sensitive, elegant, protective of Eileen (younger sister), cowardly, not the best with tact, impatient, potions specialty Sexuality: homoromantic, homosexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 65% masculine, 35% feminine
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Name: Roland Rosier Height: 5’11”/181cm Appearance: somewhat short light brown hair, tawny beige skin (darkens when sun tanned), hooded grey eyes, rectangle shaped face with handsome chiseled features Body type: Ectomorph/muscular Ethnicity and Lineage: English French | Celtic Weight: 175lbs/79.3kg Birthday: December 5th, 1925 | 6th year/17 years old Sign: Sagittarius Wand: Dogwood, Antipodean Opaleye Dragon Heartstring, Flexible, twelve inches Traits: loyal, crass, lady’s man, lustful, playful, jokester, care of magical creatures specialty Sexuality: heteroromantic, heterosexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 95% masculine, 5% feminine
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Name: Simon Avery Height: 6’5”/196cm Appearance: short black hair, round dark black eyes, deep rich dark black skin, heart shaped face with soft, yet chiseled features Body type: Mesomorph/very muscular Ethnicity and Lineage: Black English | Ugandan Weight: 210lbs/95.2kg Birthday: August 26th, 1926 | 6th year/16 years old Sign: Virgo Wand: Cedar, Swedish Short-Snout Dragon Heartstring, reasonably supple, twelve and a half inches Traits: athletic, smart, good memory, quiet, stoic, anxious around crowds and public speaking, straight laced, dry humor, protective, loyal, guard dog energy, passive, avoids conflict, Quidditch specialty Sexuality: demiromantic, heterosexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 100% masculine
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Name: Sebastian Lestrange Height: 6’0”/184cm Appearance: wild dark brown hair, downturned bright dark eyes, fawn white skin, rectangle shaped face with refined features Body type: Mesomorph/average muscle Ethnicity and Lineage: English Irish French | Celtic Weight: 172lbs/78kg Birthday: November 20th, 1925 | 6th year/17 years old Sign: Scorpio Wand: Red Oak, Hungarian Horntail Dragon Heartstring, Unyielding, ten and a half inches Traits: protective, intelligent, possessive, vengeful, an asshole, impatient, complaining 24/7, smart mouth, transfiguration specialty. Sexuality: grayromantic, bisexual Gender Spectrum Expression: male, 100% masculine
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Birth Name: Marcus Mulciber True Name: Maia Mulciber Height: 5’9”/176cm Appearance: short black hair, round hazel grey eyes, pale white skin, round shaped face with soft features Body type: Ectomorph/slender muscle Ethnicity and Lineage: English | Roman Weight: 125lbs/56.6kg Birthday: June 25th, 1926 | 6th year/16 years old Sign: Cancer Wand (pre-transition): Black Walnut, Peruvian Vipertooth Dragon Heartstring, Brittle, eight and a half inches (stops working altogether) Wand (post-transition): Hawthorn, Unicorn Hair, pliant, nine and a half inches Traits: hard worker, dedicated, attentive, an asshole, doesn’t like much of anything, depressed, pessimistic, moody, healing specialty. Sexuality: biromantic, heterosexual Gender Spectrum Expression: trans female, 25% masculine, 75% feminine
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crusty-chronicles · 1 year ago
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Forgiveness And Acceptance
Ch 1: What Goes Bump In The Night
MASTERLIST
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Synopsis: You feel guilty for Kite's Chimera Ant form. You don't think he really loves you, but you love him. So much so you let him use your body for his pleasure. Anything to rectify abandoning him during the fight with Pitou. Kite however, is trying to show you that's not the case. (Reader is based from the Moon and Sun insert)
NSFW, MINORS DNI
Warnings: brief cock warming, AFAB reader
An: Kite lovers, come and get y'all juice. Also I've decided to make this a mini series so keep your eyes out. Updates will be extremely slow.
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It was never easy suppressing the memories of what happened with the Chimera Ants. Everything from the fighting to the casualties. The ants themselves being integrated into society. Sometimes it was easier to pretend it never happened at all.
The fight with Gon. 
Losing your nen. 
Almost dying a second time.
All of it you never liked to look back on. Never liked to think about. But there was a constant reminder you just couldn't ignore.
 Kite.
Pitou had killed him. Using his body as their puppet. And by some fucked up miracle, you were able to bring him back. Like with Palm, some things had changed. 
He was bulkier now. Not as lanky as he had been, with a few extra inches added to his height. Hair no longer an ethereal silver, but now a fiery auburn. The only indication he wasn't fully human anymore being the rat tail sporting from his back. 
He was different, but he was Kite all the same.
And although he came back mostly the same, it was still your fault he died in the first place. You were the one who ran away like a coward. You were the one who didn't bother looking back. You were the one who left him behind.
So imagine your shock when one of the first things he said after finally seeing you again was, 'I like you, too. I never got the chance to respond that night.'
Words of affection instead of hatred. 
You just couldn't wrap your head around why. Surely that couldn't be his initial response after finding out you were the reason he wasn't human anymore. It couldn't be.
But it truly was the first thing that came to mind. He died to protect you and the boys. And after hearing from Ging that you were okay (that you were all okay), the only thing he could think about was you. 
What he would say. 
What he would do. 
It was thanks to you that he was still here, after all. 
Then he remembered your confession back at the NGL, and how he never really said anything in response. Not because he didn't feel the same way, god no. He sure as hell felt the same way. But it was the setting, rather, that had him holding back. It was too dangerous to have been focusing on anything else.
So it was decided he'd give you a proper answer. Even if yours had changed. Six months was a long time. Maybe you wouldn't want him anymore now that he wasn't human. He wasn't that different from before, but maybe enough had changed for you not to find him appealing. Maybe you'd fallen in love with someone else.
And for whatever reason, that possibility hurt the most. 
His instincts, however, were telling him a very different story. That he was overthinking it and you'd still feel the same. That he had absolutely nothing to worry about. His hunches were never wrong, but for the first time Kite was doubting himself.
But when you assured him your feelings hadn't changed, all his previous worry and doubt disappeared. You still wanted him. Even if he wasn't the exact same as before. Everything seemed to fall into place after that.
Loving you had never felt so right.
It'd been a year since then. A year of being together. A year of trying to move past all that happened. And while many things had changed, some stayed the same. Like you and your disdain for the outdoors.
"You'd think as a researcher I'd be typing away indoors. You know, so the computer doesn't overheat?" It was a cheap excuse, but that didn't mean you weren't right.
"Half the fun is being outside. Getting experience out on the field," Spin gestured around to emphasize.
You gave a small grumble of 'Oh yeah. Plenty of experience.' Scratching at one of the many bug bites you'd gotten. The screen of your laptop lighting up with a notification.
N E W - S P E C I E S - F O U N D
A picture of a funny looking rat under it. You quickly started filling in its potential genus and feeding habits. Occasionally glancing over at Spin who was going through notification by notification.
She was way better at this than you. You don't know why you were paired up with her when she could accomplish much more by herself. You were basically useless.
Well, you weren't all that useful without your nen.
"I can't help but feel like I'm only here because of some special privilege." Because you were dating Kite.
It was true you had decent analytical skills, but you couldn't focus your eyes anymore to get the finer details. You weren't as precise as you used to be. Feeling as if you were given this job on a whim and not because of the few skills you still possessed.
"The only 'special privilege' he gave you was sleeping in his bed, if you can even call it that." Spin teased.
Your face immediately heating up. And although you were flustered, you seemed to shrink in on yourself at her words. The exact opposite of the response she was hoping to get.
"Hey, I'm being serious. He doesn't treat you any differently than us. Trust me, I'd let you know." She placed a hand on your shoulder and gave a reassuring squeeze.
"Kite's really sweet on the people close to him. You probably feel it more because you're with him every day. And we all like having you around, so don't you worry about feeling out of place. Okay?"
You nodded, giving a small smile in return.
"Okay... Let's finish up here and meet up with the others."
"Now you're talking!"
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It was about an hour later when the two of you finished logging in data. Both rushing towards the jeep that could only fit so many people. Lin and Banana already there. It wasn't long before Mon, Stick, Podongo, and Kite showed up.
Everyone giving in their report for the day. Turns out 53 new species had been discovered. Mostly insects to your dismay, but still something to be celebrated.
"Good work everyone. Tomorrow should yield higher results considering one of the Chimera Hybrids who lives around the area volunteered to help. For now, let's head back." Kite instructed.
And as everyone started pilling into the small jeep, his gaze finally softened. Redirecting his attention towards you and reaching for your hand to have a brief moment of intimacy.
Relishing in the way your unoccupied hand went up to brush some hair out of his face. Almost leaning into you. He was sure this was the most touchy he's ever been in his life. (Well previous life) Wanting to always have you close.
It was a damn shame because he knew you were the exact opposite. You were fidgety with most contact. Especially around your face. And whether that was a result of your upbringing or what he'd done as Pitou's puppet, he couldn't say. But he disliked the reason for it all the same.
You were a lot more comfortable with touch now than when the two of you started dating. Reciprocating kisses and cuddles and occasionally initiating them. But it was still a longshot from being completely okay with it.
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You just about collapsed on the couch of your shared apartment. Exhausted mentally and physically. Knowing tomorrow would be an even longer day.
"You did great today, you know? You logged in more than usual." Kite praised.
You let out a tired groan and sunk further into the couch. You'd only done 13 of the 53 entries.
"But you can't sleep just yet. You haven't eaten all day." He snatched the pillow covering your face. Watching as it scrunched up in reaction to the light.
"Noooo. M' tired. And I did eat." You rolled onto your side to escape the brightness.
"Y/n."
At his scolding tone, you turned around to face him. A pout evident on your face. Knowing he hadn't bought your lie.
"It's no fair. You're looking at my aura!" At your accusation, he placed a kiss on the backside of your hand.
"I'm not. I promised I wouldn't until you got your nen back, remember? I can tell you're lying because you're always more exhausted when you haven't had anything to eat," Kite explained.
It was still strange to you how someone could know you so well. How Kite seemed to pick up on the smallest of things. You supposed you were the same way with him.
"Fine...But I know you haven't eaten either."
His soft expression turning into shock at your words.
"Don't even try to argue with me. We both left in a hurry this morning, so I know for a fact you had nothing all day. Order something for the two of us. And you better use my card this time." Your scolding tone mirroring his.
Except yours was a bit more practiced. Having been used on the boys and Alluka. He was sure you'd make a great parent. He shook the feeling off, though.
Not liking the way his chimera ant counterpart seemed to stir at the thought.
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You went through each and every item on your list for the morning. Making sure to triple check you had everything in your suitcase. You'd only be gone for five days max, but it was better to be safe than sorry.
"Are you sure you don't want-" Kite started before you cut him off.
"I'll be fine. It's just a doctor's appointment. Besides, you've got an important job to do here. It wouldn't be right for me to take you away from that. What's the worst that could happen?"
You felt arms wrap around your waist from behind. Face pressed into the junction of your neck before he spoke.
"I love you, so please be careful."
The warmth allowing you to relax into him. Taking in his comforting scent before leaning back and looking up. Letting yourself believe he truly meant it when he said he loved you.
"I promise I'll be safe. You take care of yourself, too."
Although those weren't exactly the words Kite wanted to hear, he'd take them. You didn't have to say you loved him back for him to know it. Your actions told him plenty.
It didn't mean he hoped any less to hear them.
It was dark when you finished packing. The two of you preparing for bed. Sleeping arrangements had been another tricky thing when you first started. Neither of you wanting to sleep alone after everything that happened. The first couple of nights awkward with each keeping strictly to their side of the bed.
But within a month something had changed. You awoke one morning engulfed in warmth. One that almost lulled you back to sleep. You curled up a bit more before realizing something was over your waist. You tried to get up to see what it was, but stopped at the feeling of getting tugged closer to the warmth behind you. It was then that the dots connected for you.
In your sleep, you must've subconsciously moved closer to Kite. And his body's response was to pull you closer. Arm thrown over your stomach with his face pressed against your back. The feeling of his weight pressed against you ever so comforting.
So much so that when he woke up and started to apologize, you told him you wouldn't mind it happening again.
It'd become a habit since then. Meeting in the middle instead of opposite ends. Kite cuddling you close while you leaned back into him. On rare nights, even intertwining hands with the one thrown over your waist.
Tonight was no different. Small puffs of air hitting your neck as you drifted off. A feeling of content and domesticity washing over the both of you before completely knocking out.
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Kite didn't remember a lot from when he was under Pitou's control. There were a few flashes here and there, but nothing other than that. At least, that's how it started.
Soon enough, the memories started coming in the form of dreams.
Of nightmares.
And some nights it just became too much. He supposed he wasn't alone when it came to being haunted by his past. You both had your share of night terrors. Waking the other when things became too much. Seeking out their warmth to make sure they were real.
That they were safe.
Something about this particular dream though, had him trembling in his sleep.
A memory of being inside the nest. Fighting ant after ant until he was dismembered completely. Pitou stitching the pieces back together so the process could continue all over again.
It was one he'd seen before. One that although he didn't like, wasn't as bad as the others.
The next memory had you in it. Back when the circles under your eyes had been at their worst.
You stood in front of him, taking a step forward. His body immediately lunging for you against his will. Over and over again he'd hit you. Trying desperately to pull his punches to no avail.
And over and over again you would get up and smile so warmly at him. Never once defending yourself. His mind warning you to stay back before he hurts you any worse. But you didn't stay away.
"I know you probably hate me right now, but it's okay. You can let out all your frustrations on me. I'll be here every day until we get you back to normal."
And again came your loving smile.
He wanted to scream. Wanted to tell you he could never hate you. That he was being forced to hurt you. But he was simply a prisoner in his own mind.
Seeing you suffer by his own hands was the worst kind of torture.
He jolted awake. Shooting up and unintentionally untangling himself from you. Breathing erratically as he shook.
He hurt you.
He had hurt you.
Was...was that why you seemed to hate his touch? Why you used to flinch away when he cupped your face?
His distress had inadvertently woken you up. The lack of his warmth pressed against you an indicator something was wrong. And when the sound of his shaky breaths reached your ears, you bolted up.
Looking around to see Kite trembling with his head in his hands. Your body immediately kicked into action. Not wasting any time pulling him into your embrace. Resting your head atop his as you tried to provide a bit of comfort.
"Hey, hey, hey. Baby what happened? It's okay. I'm here."
Your very being engulfed him. Creating a small bubble of safety from everything negative. Your scent of rain invading his senses and pulling him back from his nightmare.
"I'm sorry." It was whispered against your skin.
The words temporarily catching you off guard. He must've seen something rough tonight. You held him a little tighter as you ran a hand through his hair.
"You're okay. You don't have anything to apologize for."
You felt him shake his head against you before returning your embrace. Arms pulling you impossibly closer.
"I'm so sorry."
Something was definitely wrong. Because while Kite was aware of you, he wasn't aware that he was here with you. Not stuck in whatever horrible dream decided to rear its head tonight.
You went to cup his face. Guiding it gently away from your neck so you could see each other properly. Your heart just about broke seeing him in full.
Eyes holding a heaviness you could only describe as regret peered up into yours. Quick stuttery breaths as he tried to ground himself in your touch.
"Oh love...What did you see?"
Lips quickly pressed themselves against yours in response. Your body tensing up for a moment at the sudden contact before giving in. Letting a hand wander to the back of your head and pull you in deeper.
He pulled back only to reattach himself to your neck. Placing desperate kisses against your skin.
"I love you. I need you to know that. Let me show you. Please."
He needed to know you were still here with him. That he wasn't stuck in his nightmare hurting you. That what he was wasn't driving you away.
The chimera ant part of him wanting to prove his devotion through intimacy. Too broken down at the moment to resist its primal need for your warmth.
"What do you need?" You asked.
You would give him anything he asked for. Whatever it took for him to feel better. If he didn't want to talk about what he saw, then you wouldn't push.
"You." Was Kite's answer.
He needed you.
Needed to be as close as possible with you.
"Then I'm yours."
He pinned you swiftly to the bed. Nudging your bottoms off while he continued to place light kisses against your neck. Giving a harsh bite when the scent of your arousal reached him.
Pulling down his own pants and boxers in a rush to free his hardening member. At the feeling of it brushing against you, you spread your legs apart.
Your lips once again enveloped by his. Tongue asking for permission before you readily granted it. Exploring every crevice in your mouth before dancing with yours in a steady symphony.
A soft noise leaving you, only encouraging Kite further. He pulled away, resting his forehead against yours as he lined himself up.
Reaching for your hand and intertwining it with his.
The head of his cock slowly bullied its way inside you. Stretching you out in a way that was almost painful from how big he was. And little by little he filled you. Letting out strained pants as he did so.
Sheathing himself into your cunt until his body was flush against yours. Fiery hair creating a curtain that seemed to shut out the rest of the world. Letting himself be completely vulnerable and giving you his love in the rawest form he could.
Your eyes met as he kept still inside you. The heaviness being replaced by something softer. His breathing steadying at the feeling of your warm heat around him. A snug fit considering you hadn't been prepped beforehand.
"Do you want me to..." You started. Legs wrapping lightly around his waist. Wanting to know if you should move or not.
It wasn't the first time sex was used as a means of comfort. A way to forget about everything for just a moment. And if he needed your body to find a bit of peace, then you would give it to him.
Because you loved him with everything you had.
Even if he didn't feel the same.
Even if he thought of you as just a body to keep him warm.
But instead of thrusting into your cunt, Kite sunk down on top of you. Wanting nothing more than to just be as close as possible to you. For your being to completely drown out everything else.
"Can we stay like this? I-I just need to feel you right now." Voice so incredibly soft as he turned the both of you on your side. Once again pulling you against his chest. Holding onto you as if you were a lifeline.
"Anything you want. Let's try to get some sleep now, yeah?" You cradled his head close from its place against your throat.
A nod with one last brush of his lips against your skin. The both of you managing to drift off sometime into the night.
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An: Me starting another series??? Yes but Kite deserves so much love and it's unfair how little fics there are about him. 🥺
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A COLLECTION OF OVERLY DETAILED HEADCANONS ABOUT CRITTERS AS A SPECIES!
(Ahead is a wall of text! If you're prepared to read a bunch of non canon bullshit I made up to explain things that don't need explained you may proceed. If not, I would avoid clicking keep reading. Because I perhaps went a little overboard.)
General Lore:
Critters are a species of human originally created from U.S government funded human experimentation during WWII. Inspired by the extremes of the animal kingdom, the government hoped to make hyperdurable supersoldiers. Mostly unsuccessful, the main thing that sets critters apart from humans is appearance and wildly unstable genetics.
After years some of the subjects escaped and thanks to their various unusual methods of reproduction their population boomed fast enough that the world could hardly keep up. Generations later and critters are a widely abundant globally. Such abundance has allowed for them to integrate into society. However, not without difficulty. Food shortages in lower income states and social pushback has led many into bad living situations.
Physiology:
High genetic variation leads to a wide variety of critters, each with advantages and, more commonly, disadvantages.
For example; critters with proportionally larger eyes theoretically would have better eyesight. However, problems with eye dilation and distortion of eye shape leads them to more commonly have bad eyesight, or eyesight which easily wanes with age and sun damage. This is compounded with their general vulnerability to injury as they protrude due to their skulls barely keeping up.
Critters are prone to gene mutation. Two critter parents are likely to pass on faulty genes as the genetic makeup of reproductive cells often gets messed up. Upon inception these genes will mutate due to their faulty genetic code, sometimes leading to kids who looks drastically different than either parent. Even if this is not the case the faulty genes still create problems for the reproductive cells of the child as they grow, continuing to be changed and passed on.
Physical:
These mutations also lead to structural deformities. Strange growths and bone shapes aren't uncommon most commonly occurring on the skull, but can manifest as extra/less limbs unusual heights, strange spine deformations, fused/hyperflexible joints and bones presenting as cartilaginous or membranous.
Mutation of innards isn't all too uncommon either; ranging from lifelong organ issues, to benign growths of veins and nerves, to a unhealthy buildup/atrophy of fat and muscle.
Unfortunately all this genetic instability can lead to high rates of cancer, infertility, dementia, and mortality rates in infants
A few mutations are universal to most critters, most common is lack of visible nostrils and ears. Don't let appearances fool you however, they do still have functional noses and ears. Nostrils by default being closed shut by default can be opened and closed with adequate muscle control or significant air pressures. Ears meanwhile covered in a thin sensitive layer of skin allowing them to hear just as well, but with less directionality and mild trouble with environmental and internal pressure changes.
A critters epidermis has a wide variety of textures, colors, and hair lengths. Some of the texture of normal skin, some are velvety, some are fuzzy, some are scaly, some are smooth, some have hardened keratinous patches, and when exposed to cold enough climates for long periods of time, some can even develop a whole body coat of fur.
Phycological:
The high genetic variation also effects the brains of individuals. Critters are more likely to be diagnosed with mental disorders and learning disabilities of all sorts. They also tend to be highly emotional.
Interestingly as they develop their brains tend to latch on to specific emotions making them more likely to perform certain behaviors or feel a specific way. Individuals who ended up latching on to particularly negative emotions can lead rough lives as they find it difficult to feel any other way without active effort.
Despite this they aren't unable to feel other emotions if something to trigger another emotion occurs. In a sense the emotion they latch onto is more like a default then a solid state of mind.
Reproduction and development:
Critters can be seen with no reproductive organs, no visible reproductive organs, normal humanoid reproductive organs, both sexes of reproductive organs or reproductive organs not commonly found in mammals
Along with normal reproduction critters can reproduce with other means depending on the individual. This includes, but is not limited to: Parthenogenesis, external fertilization, vegetative propagation, budding and fragmentation. They can also have multiple ways to conceave and incubate the offspring. Live offspring, eggs and external fetuses, as seen in fragmentation and vegetative propagation are just some of the more common methods.
Development in critters is also highly varied depending on conception. While some are born through live birth. Some go through larval stages of sorts as they develop, some molt and spin cacoons as caterpillars would, some are closer to amphibians in that they smoothly develop as they grow, and some are raised in an almost plant-like fashion in which the fetus is placed in a sealed environment and fed nutritiants from external sources until they are developed enough to support themselves. On the whole a critter usually fully finishes their development by their early 20s
Many critters can reproduce multiple ways at the same time, leading to extremely high birthrates particularly with individuals who spawn externally. Despite high mortality rates the access to modern medical practices/technologies leads to higher survival rates than normal, offsetting the losses enough to where critters are still in the process of exponentially exploding in population.
SOCIOLOGY:
Critter populations are most dense on the North American continent where in the largest cities they can match human populations 1:1. Outside of North America, critters can also be found in relative abundance in other countries where they are better tolerated.
Due to a large chunk of their population having a rapid reproductive rate, It's speculated they will continue exponentially increasing their population until they will overtake human populations worldwide within a couple of centuries. That is assuming social pushback, laws, or lack of resources won't get involved.
Their sudden boom in population on a societal scale while surprisingly well accepted in their country of origin, worldwide they are less integrated into society and less accepted.
Those on the North American continent, particularly the U.S, are treated as any other person particularly by those in higher density areas who have lived with them longer. Classified as legal citizens they are entitled to the given benefits and privileges this brings. This is not without flaw however. Prejudice still exists, biases and income inequality are sadly common.
Interestingly due to a lack of visible sexual organs on some, it has become socially acceptable for said critters to wear minimal clothes. It is still preferable to wear at least some article of clothing, so most of the time you will see these individuals wearing an accessory or just a shirt/pants
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