#julia loves cupcakes

[qrowsofafeather]

F, Lamb-bae

I had the pleasure of writing for @julia-loves-cupcakes in the @obeymeholidayexchange this year. Best of wishes for 2025~ Also on my AO3!

Luke doesn’t believe weird anime foods actually exist in MC’s world so Barbatos decides their next baking collaboration will be one such dish.

After the fifth “Last photo, no seriously!” they managed to extricate themself with the promise to take and upload photos to their Devilgram the entire time. Not caring if anyone was watching, they carefully tucked the knot of their bundled apron between their teeth and bounded down the hallway on all four hooves.

At first, they had been worried the brothers would judge them for the strange habit, but then they’d seen Belphie charge into furniture like a bull, Satan running up the stairs like a cat, and even Beel clinging to the ceiling to nonchalantly eat in peace.

The doors of the House Of Lamentation swung open without so much as a whisper, seemingly aware - and fond - of the little sheep. They were running so fast, they nearly bowled over the guest waiting at the base of the front steps.

“MC!” the short angel cried, bouncing happily in place, “Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!” Luke grabbed the sheep’s forehoof and took off running. MC stumbled after him, laughing.

They’d long-since gotten used to the Devildom, to RAD and its students - something they never would have believed in a million years had someone suggested it just a few years ago. They’d also believed the little angel, who wore his passionate heart on his sleeve, when he constantly professed his disdain and outright contempt for demons - but here he was, a big grin on his face as the two rushed to the Demon Lord’s Castle.

They were greeted by Barbatos at the door, giving them the slight bow he insisted they deserved as honored guests of the Devildom and treasured friends of its Lord. “Welcome MC, Luke. Please, follow me to the kitchen.”

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They looked at the assembled ingredients - thrice-drowned-rice flour, albinic hell ostrich egg, a wide variety of frozen dairy products, and, oddly enough, a box of almonds from the Human World - trying to guess what dessert they would be making today.

Barbatos smiled faintly, “I happened to overhear Levi complaining that you said his anime was full of nonsense of a scene involving the use of a flamethrower in the kitchen.”

“But that’s silly!” Luke protested, “Burning food means you cooked it for too long.”

“I thought it best to demonstrate with ice cream, a dessert from the Human World. It’s called ‘Baked Alaska’, have you perhaps heard of it, MC?”

They were already drooling. “Ice cream…” The sheep had clearly spent too long in the company of Beel. Blotting the corner of their mouth with their apron, MC undid the bundle’s strings and tied their cute custom-ordered apron around their midsection with deft hoof motions. “Can’t wait to try it out!”

Luke’s face was red with a defiant pout as if expecting to be teased for it, reaching into a side cupboard and pulling out his own apron - apparently such a frequent visitor to the Castle’s kitchen to warrant keeping spares there - which was decorated with three small puppies.

Barbatos’ apron had been a gag gift from MC, just as a joke, one that made Diavolo laugh until the towering demon nearly cried, but it had definitely been used and laundered with special care. “The recipe I settled upon calls for multiple layers, and I felt we should each choose a flavor to represent this unity amongst the Realms.”

MC hopped up on the stool reserved specifically for them and drifted their hoof across the labels; they weren’t picky, but what did they feel best represented the Human Realm? Finally, they settled on a pale rainbow swirl - not bubblegum-flavored, sadly.

“I pick… this one!” They turned to see Luke hefting a large tub of tan cake-themed ice cream above his head.

“Then I shall finish with this.” Barbatos held out his own container. “Green tea, for a mild undercurrent.”

Ooh, that did sound good, actually.

“Would you please store them in the fridge for now, while I return the others? Our choices must be soft enough to spread, but not melted entirely.”

The young angel excitedly carried the three containers as directed, too enthusiastic for his usual ‘we should not associate with demons!’ protestations. Food truly could surpass cultural differences, even across gaps as large as those between the Three Realms.

“MC, I will trust you with crushing the almonds and chocolate. Luke, will you handle the meringue, please? The dry ingredients have yet to be measured and your attention to detail will make it extra soft and fluffy.”

The MC had a big grin on their face as they poured the blanched almonds into the blender and hit the start button. Grinding it by hoof in a mortal and pestle would’ve been more fun, but there was still the hellishly dark cacao to break up. Wielding the large knife with a gleeful flourish, they attacked the chunks in their bowl.

Barbatos hid an amused smile as he observed his proteges at work; Luke was so intent on whipping the egg whites that his tongue was poking out of his mouth in concentration. Once the right amount of chocolate had been chopped, he poured it into a pot of melting butter.

Luke handed over most of his mixture after folding in the sugar for Barbatos to finish the cake batter. There was a brief squabble between the younger pair over what order the ice cream layers should be, but it was quickly and amicably resolved.

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“Are you ready?” the butler asked, holding a bottle of cooking Demonus over the assembled dessert, ready to pour into the half-shell nestled atop a colossal mound of eggy goodness.

MC looked at the blowtorch in Luke’s eager hand with some alarm and quickly hopped down from their stool. “I’ll start putting things away, don’t worry!” What if their wool caught on fire and they had to run in panicked circles around the room until someone could put it out!? As they hustled out of flamesreach, a loosened apron string caught under one hoof and they fell over with a startled bleat, sending a mixed cloud of superfine sugar and flours into the air.

At that exact moment fire shot out to ignite the alcoholic spirits dripping down the dish’s sides, suddenly jumping to the ultra-combustible particulates that filled the room.

There was a loud silence, followed by a single “Oh, dear,” from Barbatos, who really should have seen that coming.

Luke scrambled over to a very singed-looking sheep, who made a pathetic sooty cough. “Oh no, are you alright?”

MC nodded, being lifted to their hooves and giving a full-body shake with several sneezes, revealing that their pretty pastel wool was mostly unburnt. “Sorry,” they apologized, wrinkling their snout as Barbatos delicately wiped first Luke’s and then MC’s face clean with a handkerchief he pulled out of seemingly nowhere; a good butler was prepared for everything.

“Is the Baked Alaska okay?”

“MC, is that really the most imp-”

“I’m certain it will be fine,” Barbatos reassured the sheep, knowing how much they detested conflict. They also didn’t like other people worrying over them, so he had to redirect Luke’s concern before his dearest MC grew upset. “Mistakes happen all the time, and many delicious discoveries are the result of either accidents or simple curiosity.”

Nobody said a word, but they were in complete agreement that Solomon’s dishes had never been - nor would they ever be - a part of that esteemed group.

[lvlup-levizine]

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[opaloharas]

the adventures of himbo miguel

himbo miguel who is wholesome and loves cinnamoroll

(thankies to my server friends mwah for entertaining my silly thoughts)

cw: none :3 just fluff, miguel being ooc.

miguel’s days started like any other day. he woke up, ate breakfast, and hit the gym.

his philosophy was healthy body, healthy mind. or was it the other way around? don’t ask him.

as he finished his last rep, he let out a contented sigh. “good job, miguel.” he praised himself, wiping down the machine he was using at max weight before taking a long sip from his water bottle. 

he smiled at the Cinnamoroll stickers that smiled back at him, his eyes focusing on one where the little character was wearing a chef hat, flipping a little heart shaped pancake.  he tucked his bottle back into his bag, stretching a final time before leaving the gym.

his after workout activities consisted of getting a little treat. he would power walk in his tight little black shorts (that he thought made his peach of an ass stand out. he would never share this though) to a little bakery he visited as a child for his daily sweet fix.

he leaned down in the doorway to enter, the smell of fresh baked conchas and cinnamon lingering in the air. the little ding from the bell alerted his arrival, causing the little old lady, Julia, behind the counter to perk up from her seat.

“Miguelito!” she cooed, waving him in, her apron tight on her body.

 “the usual?” she asked after leaning over the counter and hugging her favorite and most loyal customer. “there’s one slice left and the frosting is the right thickness and the sprinkles are just the right amount.” Julia assured, boxing up the cortadillo.

 she put it in a little bag that he took quickly before paying her a hefty amount, refusing to hear any complaints, “if you come by tomorrow, my granddaughter is gonna be here! so i am telling you to come!” she called after him as he walked out of the bakery with a nod of his head.

as he walked back to his apartment, his mind lingered on the little old lady’s words.

‘Granddaughter?’ he thought, shaking his head. his mind raced as he thought of why she would mention that. he never voiced a desire to date to her. why was she trying to set him up?

he shook his head when he stopped at his building’s entrance, sighing as he made his way inside. he feasted on his piece of cake, letting out a moan of satisfcation. he looked to the Cinnamoroll figurine on his bartop, tilting his head to the side. 

“you need a friend,” he spoke to the figure, smiling at it before getting ready to make a monthly trip to Miniso.

Miguel’s figure loomed over the shelf of Cinnamoroll figures, eyes looking down at the little phone holder in his hand, that looked like the top half of a cupcake and a small Cinnamoroll laying on his belly. 

“i grabbed you first.. it would be wrong of me to set you down for something else..” he voiced his dilemma softly, eyebrows furrowed as he thought. 

curse him and his big golden heart, thinking every inanimate object had feelings. 

“i will always make more money,” he shrugged, grabbing the figure, walking to the front of the store. 

he whistled along to the Twice song that was playing over the speakers while he checked out, swiping his card.

‘declined!’ the machine chirped. Miguel was confused, swiping his card again only for the machine to give him the same message. 

all he wanted was his figures and to get home so he could maybe catch up on assignments he was missing. 

he looked around before looking down when he felt a presence, seeing a shorter 

woman standing, holding her hand out, gold bracelets dangling. 

“sir, if you swipe your card again, the machine will start singing. it needs to you insert your card.” you smiled, not seeing a single thought register behind the man’s eyes until he blinked, a dopey smile forming on his lips. 

“oh.” he mused, pushing his card in, hearing the little ring from the machine. he thanked you before he left the store. something about your eyes and your smile made his heart skip a beat. was it the twinkle from the fluorescent lights of the store? was it the brown lipgloss you wore? perfume even? the little hamster that kept his mind lightbulb on was overwhelmed.

oh, his brain was spinning.

the next day was cardio day. he adorned a black crop top, wiping his brow on his forearm, as he let out a low groan. after almost causing the machine to malfunction from his running speed and after slapping the treadmill’s screen until an employee glared at him, he decided he needed a treat. again. 

his walk to his usual spot was uneventful. he whistled at some birds, helped some old ladies cross the street, and gave some musicians a few tips. 

when he walked through the familiar door, he cleared his throat to announce his arrival. he saw someone pop up but it was not Julia, the face he was used to. it was you.

“miniso girl!” he cheered, clapping his hands together after a few moments of silence to remember where he recognized your face from. “you are Julia’s granddaughter? she mentioned you yesterday. i am Miguel, her most favorite customer?” he nodded slowly, squinting as he tried to see her in your face, brow raised. 

you gave your name before giving him a full response.

“yeah, i help her out here on my off days.” you gave a polite smile, remembering the man’s air headed ways from the day before, “but anyways.. what can i get you?” you asked, grabbing the pink plastic tongs from the case, watching as he tapped his chin, adjusting his gym bag, biting his full bottom lip. 

“i want… one of the pink frosted conchas, please.” he grinned, “they are my favorite.” he added, taking out more money than was needed while you packaged up the pastry for him. 

he handed the stack of bills to you, grabbing the box quickly. his smile was radiant as he saw your shocked expression, calling after him as he walked out. your grandmother heard the commotion and sighed deeply, “that is just what Miguel does. he keeps my business afloat.” she sighed happily, patting your back as your eyes stayed focused on Miguel while he crossed the street outside. 

while he slipped your mind while the bakery got busy, his mind kept replaying the interaction he had with you for the rest of the day. 

his love for treats was going to be satisfied but his wallet was going to hurt from them and buying unneeded trinkets from Miniso.

Himbo Gods, help him.

[wickedsick]

Page 1 and we already acknowledge this stuff, let's go. Trans Juiz real?

(also love how fucking around with Apocalypse is a Boss tradition now)

Oh.

...Juiz trans real? Please?

He's the only one who can reach such a desolate, lifeless, horrible place

(I'm British, I can make that joke)

Okay, 13 seats, including Fuuko- this tells us a lot.

Sick was officially an Open quest- Rip wasn't part of the table at that point, and Latla still isn't.

The table evolves at 12 or 13 people- and one of these seats was a reward for Sick's quest.

There's like no way Granpasshin is still in the armor.

Let's go through it.

Burn is back. His reward is based on A Silent Voice.

Summer's reward is too generic for me to pinpoint a specific inspiration - maybe it's a Warhammer, for Harley Quinn?

Both First Ten reward the same thing of two roundtable seats, which is probably what Sick gave, too.

I predicted UMA Beast, but wasn't sure about Language, since Nico soloed Language last loop. I guess this just means either Language doesn't like to fight, or Nico's the fucking greatest.

I'm gonna go with Nico being the greatest.

Given that Summer's here, and Feng still isn't a member, that's gotta be where it happens. Are they gonna give Mui Untruth again?

Oh shit, the big one. How close are we to Ragnarök? It's gotta be pretty close. Anyway, Summer is a capture, so this is manageable. Wait, no, we killed Autumn earlier. What?

The meta pick. But also, Nico could take down a First Ten by himself.

THE BOOK HAS FEELINGS! FUCK YEAH!

Apocalypse is the Heart stocks going up!

The fact that everyone fucking adores Juiz is so good.

Fuuko's pose there is just like Gina pre-phil being gay about Fuuko- Fuuko bisexual real?

Also she's literally blushing.

I was about to say Gina is crying over Fuuko loving Juiz so much but then I noticed Sean fucking stole a bite out of her cupcake. Menace.

Julia U. Stitia is a good name.

[gullableh]

•★  SICK🌌🪐

JULIAN. LOKI X MALE! READER.

★•° Warnings : boy x boy, cringe, very fluffy,

Swear words, fruity af.  Crack treated, like seriously crack treated

Reader is a simp.

Highschool AU

(I'm not good in french even though I got a 9-

I will use Google Translate mostly. So if youre reading this and you're french, im sorry if i made a mistake or two, you can correct me if I'm wrong ^^)

★•° summery :reader and Julian supposedly had a date. But sadly reader got sick and couldn't come. So Julian decided to pay his lovely boyfriend a quick visit, just a quick one...

★•° a fluff story so no dirty thoughts.

• usage of pet names

• relationship goals

• probably ooc since I'm not the best in   writing oc 

Music you could listen to while reading:

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Écoute chérie; 

Vendredi sur Mer

              The moon will sing;

                                           Angus & Julia stone 

Back to the old house;

The Smiths                     

              Lamp;

                                                     Yume Utsutsu

                

                                (Enjoy ^v^)

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Readers pov:

*Sigh*

This. Was. The. Worst. Oh you wanna know what happened? Oh well you probably already had read the summery, you still want me to tell? Okay sit down and listen carefully. Also next time read the summery some people aren't as generous as me to explain why my day is ruined. And the people who have read the summery. Good job here have a cupcake *gives the cupcake to you* ^v^

Anyways where was i? Oh yeah, listen carefully...

It was any normal day, I woke up went to school met up with my lovely boyfriend🥰

And I remembered after school we have a date, great right? Well I'm not finished.

After school I went ahead to go home and get prepared for my date with my boyfriend. 

I got home, had an outfit ready, and I was about to go when suddenly.

*Chough* *Chough*

I have no idea if mothers have mother senses (it would be cool if they did) but as if she had a spidersense of her own she grabbed my arm, shut the door and made me sit on the couch.

Then she went on a full on ten minute long lecture about how I was sick and that I should stay home. Wait stay home? But I was about to go on a date. Mother couldn't possibly do this to me, oh but she could.

Well anyways, now I'm here in my room, in my bed all depressed because I couldn't hang out with my boyfriend )': I had already told him, well, texted him that I wasn't able to attend our date since I was SiCk. Oh please, as if I would die.

I was moping in my bed all pouty, from disappointment because I couldn't see my boyfriend, but also from pain. (stupid migraine) It was I think around somewhere in the night, after dinner. when I heard something. I stopped moping and listened carefully where that sound came from

*Tick* *tick* *tick*

It was as if someone was knocking against glass, again I stayed quiet and listened attentively

*Tick* *tick* *tick*

Wait it sounded like it came from my window. I got up from my bed, fear slowly creeping up, I went to my bedroom window, and shoved the curtens to the side slowly, and then i saw....

Third person pov:

There he was, Julian Loki Infront of your window, the best soccer player in your school, also one of the kindest people in your school. And most importantly, your lovely boyfriend that you where thinking about the entire day.

A smile made its way to youre lips, but confusion was visible on [readers] face. What was he doing here, it's somewhere between eleven o' clock and twelve o' clock, shouldn't he be home alseep? Worry was also evident on the boys expressions. [Reader] quickly opened the window and let him in.

"Julian what are you doing here?"

"Mon chéri, sorry I wanted to come here earlier but my mother wouldn't let me out of the house."

He said with a sweet and gentle smile towards you. You see why I'm so smitten over this guy? 

Julian is always so sweet and gentle, he's like that towards everyone, but towards you he is even more gentle.

"Speaking of, why are you up so late?

You said you where sick, you should be resting Mon amour."

He said, he spoke with such a gentle tone, it was angelic, he was an angel that's why. He ushered you to bed like a mother would to their child. And you being such a simp for you're boyfriend, obliged and laid down on you're bed. Oh yeah did I tell you that he had a bag with him, well he laid the bag on the ground and started to rummage trough the supplies in the bag. He grabbed what seemed like medicine and food, that could help [reader] with his sickness.

"I also might have paid a quick visit at the infirmary."

He said with a smile that could blind you because of how bright it was. He grabbed a container with some liquid stuff, probably soup.

"Have you already eaten? It would be great if you did, but that would mean I bought this for nothing"

He said with yet again, another blinding smile.

Because of the stupid migraine and the fact that the sickness made you not hungry, you nodded you're head a no. You where indeed hungry but because of the sickness, you felt like throwing up everytime you're nostrils smelled the slightest bit of food.

"I'm not hungry, thank you Julian but there was indeed no need"

That was a big ass lie, and the both of you knew that all to well, he looked at you with a worried expression, yeah there was no way that he didn't know I was lying

"Mon chéri please tell me the truth"

Yup, now I feel guilty about lying yippie :'D

I took a deep breath and told him the truth, that shows how much of a sucker I am for this man. He again looked at me with a worried expression on his face.

"très chère chérie, if you want to get better you should eat healthy things, i don't like seeing you sick and in pain."

He gave me a sweet smile, but behind that smile was clear that he was still very worried.

I smiled at him back with as much gentleness.

"Im sorry Julian, I didn't exactly mean to lie, it just kinda slipped-"

"It's all right Mon amour, just please don't lie to me like that again."

He cut me off before I could even properly apologize, I smiled at seeing his gentle smile reapearing on his lips again. He grabbed the container with the liquid stuff in it, he opened the container and low and behold chicken soup. He grabbed the plastic spoon that was in the container with the soup.

"Open you're mouth mon chéri I'll feed you."

He said with a smile as if he didn't say the most flustering thing, I felt my face heat up specifically my cheekbones. The spoon with the chicken soup was right Infront of you're mouth, slowly you opened you're mouth a bit, until it was wide enough for the spoon to fit, for some reason this felt so embarrassing even if there weren't any people around, it was just so embarrassing being fed by someone. A while later and the soup was finished, you felt a bit better now that you weren't hungry anymore, but the migraine was still haunting you. Luckily you're savior in need is here to help you from you're misery.

Julian again rummaged trough his bag that he had brought along with him, he let out a small 'aha' as if to say that he had found something. He brought the thing out of the bag and let me have a closer look, it was painkillers, he really though of everything.

"I've brought some painkillers."

He wouldn't stop smiling, as I said such a sweet angel. He gave you the painkiller and abit of water to drink with, in one swift motion you chugged the painkillers with the water down in one sip. The painkillers where helping a bit but not as much as to make it completely go away.

"My head still hurts"

"Would you like me to massage you're scalp Mon amour?"

Definitely did not expect him to suggest that, but who would say no to that offer? So you nodded youre head with a smile and gestured for him to sit next to you on the bed, I patted the empty place beside me, he made his way towards me and then sat next to me on the bed. He laid my head down on his chest, so that he could carefully massage my scalp while I was in a comfortable position. My head was laying on the side where his heart was, his heart beats where so soothing I could just fall asleep. Not long after did his hands began to gently massage my head, all of this was so very calming I could already feel myself geting tired and sleepy slowly and slowly.

"Is this alright mon chéri? If you're uncomfortable just tell me alright?"

I was already half asleep so I just let out a small 'hmm' so that he would know that I was still listening to him. He laughed at my tired state, he looked so adorable while laughing.

"Goodnight mon vie"

He said before giving youre lips a small peck. Not caring if he would get sick later, all he cared for now was that you where comfortable and safe. The rest didn't matter all that matter to him was you. 

Fin:D

★°•BONUS+

THE NEXT DAY

 you woke up from a very nice dream, you felt much much better after last night, guess Julian took very good care of you. you expected to wake up in you're own bed wich you did, but you specifically woke up in someone's arms, Julian's arms. he was still sleeping, so the ever so kind boyfriend you are, you let him have his rest and sleep. And seems like he had it enough because not even a minute after you woke up, was he starting to wake up. His eyelids slowly lifted up, revealing his golden brown eyes. They look so beautiful in the morning. He looked at you before a smile was forming on his lips, how cute this moment was. 

"Morning mon soleil"

Two boys waking up from eachothers arms, oh how adorabl-

*Chough* *chough* *chough*     

That was not me I swear. Oh it was julian, seem like he got invected when he kissed you goodnight last night....

Well then, atleast now you could repay him back with taking care of him this time.

Fin (fr this time)

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This was so crack treated and cringe, I apologize if you felt second hand embarrassment-

[allthecastlesonclouds]

tell me about drawtectives. what is this little show.

oooooh my god oh my god. they are my guys. so.

drawtectives itself is a youtube series created by julia lepetit on Drawfee. it's an rpg mystery show– s1 is a murder mystery, s2 is just a mystery– that doubles as an art challenges show. she draws all of the backgrounds and npcs and most of the assets (the 'cutscenes', you could call them) and then the team gets together, knowing absolutely nothing besides what julia's asked them to prepare, and does some funky improv to create a very funky storyline.

there are 3 players and one dm; the pcs are rosé, york, and grendan/grenda/grandma/gma, and the Big NPCs are Jancy True (s1/s2) and Eugene Finch (s2) and they're, in their own words, a found family, so. beloved. their backup plan if all their jobs fail is to move out east and open a bookstore. jancy and eugene have fully accepted their titles as mom/ancestral ghost and son despite meeting each other likely once before the drawtectives dragged them together. overall though if i had to summarize, it's a bunch of friends getting together, making a bunch of puns, appreciating julia's art, and laughing together. the vibes are 10/10 so loving. in writing the transcripts i've written (Karina laughs) (Nathan laughs) (All laugh) So Many Times it's just fun.

so there's three pcs. first one we meet is gyorik 'york' rogdul, who's a half-orc come to the city to learn about his mother's culture. he is the character we have by far the most lore for– if I compiled all the lore I had about the Northern Tribes and Wild Trains, I think the document would be multiple pages. he's also illiterate, which was an interesting decision for the english major of the group to make (in other words, York Will Not Be Illiterate For Season Three bc Y'all Cannot Read) and morally gray if you think about it too hard (he killed his own brother) but yknow he's hot so it's okay. they're all hot any crimes committed are okay. he's also aroace (confirmed by the player, which is!! vibes!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR TELLING ME @axolotllee!)

rosé is the Human Rogue and the youngest of the party; her main trait in s1 was Millennial and she Dealt with that. she, in contrast with York, has so little lore we are scraping the barrel. she was a thief, then left everything about that life behind and changed her name to rosé when she went to work for jancy. she lied on her resumé. she knows how to sew; she's sewn Pockets of Holding on most of her clothing. she bonded with a stray cat that lived outside her last apartment. she's three credits short of graduating college. she's, in addition to being a drawtective, jancy's intern, and cried when jancy got her a cupcake. she won't tell her best friends when her birthday is or where she goes to school or what her last name is. that's all we know about her and i love her and she could probably kill someone as she has multiple knives on her person and does not use them. she's bright and funny and can be pretty dark but really does find the humor in it which is. wonderful.

so grendan highforge starts out as The Snobby Rich Boy which. already love the trope something Always Happens To Them if they're a pc. then through s1 they make an offhand comment about a character (faucon, whose name is pronounced 'falco') and how if her name was pronounced that way it'd be grenda. faucon asks how they feel about it. they are caught very off-guard by that and then ask to be called it for the next hour or so. then the next witness calls him gma, and then grandma, and then. yeah she realizes she's genderfluid. and he uses any pronouns and has a full beard and also wears a romper and loves dogs and the player is the Most Experienced TTRPG-er so through maybe using resources a bittt grandma is the most observant character of all of them. he's also a dog walker and a lightweight and does canonically have druidic magic though that was Not Touched On Much and showed up to their first day on the job slightly stoned (they did stop doing that though.) she carries around a box to make the height difference (york is 7'. grendan is 4'. rosé is 6'. you can see the formatting issue) slightly less difficult. she doesn't know how rhinos reproduce but has had a fascination with them since a police chief said one might've committed a crime. i think they could kill someone by talking too much but they don't actually have the strength or dex to do Jack Shit.

and jancy true is the head pi (a great many of the characters are puns and i love it so much) and is there to make sure things get done and clues don't get missed. she has a cochlear implant and uses a cane and solved s1 just by Reading The Paper and hearsay. she solved about half of s2 before Someone Stopped Her. she says hello children to the drawtectives and it is such a fond thing. eugene is. a guy who i love. julia started the show thinking he would be some mysterious character to join them and then made the wonderful improv decision– avoiding having to do npc-npc conversation– of saying 'yeah eugene is spinning a camera on its stand' and rosé just says so gleefully. 'guys. i think he's stupid.' and he became their son. his character is a lot of The Plot of s2 so i don't want to get into it too much but. jancy and eugene my beloved.

they're just. such a family. to quote nathan (grenda's Player) from the s2 talkback: "That's one of my favorite things about this show, is we came in with these vague ideas for characters, and just playing them with each other, they became friends and became better people as a result of knowing each other and solving mysteries. ... Like, we all kind of independently made our characters people that either were distant from their families or, you know, just had tenuous connections to other stuff, and so these are, like, the realest connections they have in their lives."

and then karina (rosé) about 10 seconds later: "Yeah, we love a found family where they bond over just being the worst."

god. them. they're chaotic and loud and feel very real to me. they have excitement and are pretty bad at social cues but they love each other and want to die together because they would hate too much to be separated. i could articulate this better but it's one in the morning and they mean a great deal to me.

[goldfishontheceiling]

some random reboot headcanons because I just finished season 1 but you can clearly tell who my favorites are

Lauren/Scary Girl is so transfem demigirl to me and I can't explain why

Lauren showed Damien smile HD and/or cupcakes and now he's traumatized

Damien got into science from those grow your own crystal kits

I feel like he has a favorite word

Lauren got Damien a cactus and he named it after the shade of green it was

Raj taught Bowie how to ice skate

Raj has absolutely no storage space on his phone so Bowie's always the one taking photos

Wayne will tease Raj about literally anything but if he notices Raj getting upset he immediately stops

They play wrestle CONSTANTLY (and Bowie has to watch and make sure nobody breaks anything)

Wayne LOVES pies

He actually gets pie for his birthday more then he does cake

Bowie wears perfume (sometimes)

He eventually starts understanding Wayne and Raj's hockey lingo after hanging around them so much

He most definitely took Raj clothes shopping atleast once

Bowie got Raj a fidget slug and he fucking loves it and takes it everywhere

Wayne and Raj started collecting fidget toys after that

Axel keeps having this recurring dream where she cooks and eats her neighbor's cat (this started as an inside joke but I kinda see it)

She cuts her bangs herself

Chase livestreamed himself reading fanfictions about himself with Ripper and Zee (it ended with Chase curled up on the floor crying, Zee trying to comfort him, and Ripper going on a rant about why Andrew Tate isn't an alfalfa male)

Chase has been banned from multiple public places including but not limited to: Disneyland, Disneyworld, every Walmart in Canada, most Targets, about 5 McDonald's, and two malls

Chase has low empathy, while Emma has high empathy, which leads to a lot of disagreements

This mf is like the JayStation of Total Drama of course he makes 3am challenges and dark web videos (and of course has gotten canceled)

His parents most definitely said that "boys will be boys" bullshit

Zee most definitely likes the emperors new groove

Actually, he likes a lot of movies, but he sometimes forgets that he's watching them halfway through

Zee's a skater, and really well liked at the skate park he goes to

Everyone assumes he hates water because of how much he drinks soda, but he doesn't and says that soda is just "more his vibe"

Zee's absosexual and agender with all pronouns

When I tell you Emma has Chase blocked on EVERYTHING I mean EVERYTHING

She has slight anger issues (and trust issues)

Emma really likes sunsets

Ripper has dandruff and I can't explain what makes me think that I just do

He's also dyslexic because I said so

Priya's parents were friends with Sierra and were super jealous when she got on the show, which led to them falling out

Sierra actually recognized Priya for this reason, and got into contact with her after s1 ended

Sierra is basically Priya' crazy aunt

Priya ran away after s2 because she didn't want to face her parents after losing, and she moves in with either Millie or Sierra

Millie makes video essays where she just infodumps

Nichelle is so cupiromantic idk why

MK has been wearing that same beanie since they were 9

They had an emo phase in middle school

Also non-binary they/she/he MK is so real

Julia and MK have so much Twitter beef

Julia sold her crystals after s1 (Damien bought all of them)

If you recognize her in public she will RUN

Blaineley is her wine aunt and you can't tell me otherwise

and some random charts

[lovequeliot]

@magiciansfanworksextravaganza

Perfect Warm Home

Elliot was returning to his New York apartment on a cold December afternoon. He had spent a few hours trying to buy the last Christmas gifts. One especially for Quentin. Two actually. One for Christmas and one to celebrate their anniversary.

He had his hands full of bags and used telekinesis to open the building's entrance door and call the elevator. When the door opened on the apartment floor, he could tell Quentin was baking. His heart was soon filled with a special warmth.

He opened the door using his powers again and cautiously deposited the bags at the entrance hall. He took off his coat, scarf, gloves and shoes. He walked silently until he could see the kitchen, but stayed far enough to not be seen. He saw Quentin in the kitchen as the boy took a baking dish out of the oven.

Q was never much of a cook. Eliot was usually the one who prepared their meals, but since the boy had been brought back to life, with Santa’s help, he was trying new things. He was baking gingerbread cookies.

Eliot smiled and allowed himself to stand still, just observing the miracle of sharing his life with Quentin. The wooden fireplace, one of the things that Q had asked for, when they were looking for their own space, decorated with some items and Christmas socks.

One was green with white stripes with the letter Q in a dark brown. The stripes were different widths and it looked like old, but it was brand new. The other was completely red, with white tips, a somewhat strange shape and El written in gold. Eliot smiled even wider, remembering when Q had tried to knit socks for them and then, frustrated, wanted to buy others at a store. Eliot didn't let him. Those socks were perfect because Q had made them.

The afternoon was still light and the Christmas tree lights had not yet been turned on. The decorations were distinct, not one of those sets with all the same items. There were many symbols of their lives. Two playing cards with their faces, that Q had made in another life. There are others with the face of his friends as well. Some peaches and plums, of course. Miniature crowns of the ones they once wore. Representation of the mosaic cabin, one of PKC, and another of Whitespire, all made of wood. Some decorations looked like small mirrored pieces, forming their mosaic's favorite designs.

There was an everlasting snowflake made by Margo, a star given by Julia, a crystal horse gift from Alice, an ornate knife sent by Fen, a fake cupcake made by Josh, a gold sequin musical note that Kady brought, and an egg, painted with red stars, given by 23.

There were also some bows, flowers, balls, and stars. In a prominent place, there was an airplane miniature. A replica of Ted's model that Q repaired. The tip was a golden heart with the infinity symbol interspersed. Q once said that their love would never die. He was right; they had proof of concept. They would love each other in all their lives, forever.

The boy's eyes were drawn to the movements in the open-concept kitchen. Q made a gesture and Christmas music started playing. Q's taste in music hadn't changed much, and he still couldn't sing, but he began to follow Meghan Trainor singing White Christmas, while sorting through the dishwasher. When he finished and tried to dance, Eliot couldn't contain himself, and sneakily approached the boy, hugging him from behind.

"El!" His voice was a mix of surprise and joy. "You're back." Eliot could feel goosebumps when he kissed the back of Q’s neck.

"Hum, hum." That's all the tallest guy replied. His lips preferred to kiss the soft skin of his beloved's neck rather than speak.

If Eliot seemed pleased, Quentin had other idea. He turned in his arms until he could capture his soft lips in his, and give him a passionate kiss.

"Someone missed me." Eliot joked when after they finished the kiss they looked into each other's eyes.

"Always." Q's calm smile was something that, even months past, still filled Eliot's heart with love. Q had come back different, in a good way. He was looking forward to life, but at the same time, he was in no hurry. He seemed to enjoy every moment and Eliot would never complain.

"I know from the scent of the house that you were making gingerbread. Will I be able to eat one, or will you keep me waiting?" He tried to imitate the sad dogface he would always have to face, without success.

"You and I will taste it together." Q gives him a peck before pulling away a little and picking up one, shaped like a Christmas tree, still undecorated. He brought the cookie to his partner's lips, offering the first piece.

Eliot tasted it for a few moments, making a serious face like a cooking competition judge, before breaking into a huge smile. "It's perfect! It's your best foray into Christmas cooking yet."

"Serious?" Q perked up.

"I wouldn't lie to you." He looked around and saw other shapes and understood what the boy intended to do. "Shall we build a gingerbread house sweetheart?"

"Our first Christmas in our own home. I wanted to make it special." He looked in such a confident and honest way that Eliot's admiration could only increase.

"Q, my love, my life is special because of you. Everything is perfect." They kissed once more, and Eliot pulled his beloved to the granite countertop, where together they began to build the most beautiful gingerbread house. He couldn't help but think it was a symbol of the life they had been building together since Quentin's return. Life had meaning and he felt warm and happy in his heart and soul, just because of Q.

[amberrskiies]

Okay so I got new info regarding the changes in Lesson 1 of NB thanks to @rubystarraven!

So our choices matter in Lesson 1- in the new NB text, if we tell him we understand what's going on, we're playing the non-amnesia route (the one we started playing as the first time) but if we tell NB we don't know what's going on, we're playing the amnesia route- Okay ig that's a bit better- but it's still shitty cause the devs should have told us smth-

tagging: @demonlovingsheep @mcx7demonbros @asexual-levia-tan @julia-loves-cupcakes

[gabbylovetime]

Facts about this 2nd trio

___________

Sydney Stillwater

____________

- was born into 1982 (January 5th)

- loves reading books

- likes flowers alot

- is a mother to Tina Beverly and Julia Stanley

- dislikes bugs

- has a older sister that owns a mall

- loves to sing lullabies

- makes flower crowns to Julia Stanley and her cousin

- died at 1985 (possessed Funtime Emery )

___________

Tina Beverly

___________

- was born into 1982 (February 2nd)

- lives in a farm

- likes to eats cupcakes sometimes

- was born with a Southern accent

- has a crush on Julia Stanley

- is very emotional

- loves doggy's cats and more pets

- had a tutor when she was 5 - 6

- died at 1986 (possessed Rockstar Emery )

___________

Julia Stanley

____________

- was born in 1981 (February 9th)

- doesn't like challenges

- is a soccer player

- loves butterflies

- hates math

- is pretty much a klutz

- likes Tina Beverly as a friend

- respecting Sydney being Muslim

- likes sheeps and snails

- likes Christmas Eve

- can be boring and lazy

- is pretty messy with her hair

- died at 1986 (possessed Nightmare emery )

[luucypevensie]

Cute Character Questions: Julia Adler, please??

@dancingsunflowers-ocs ✨💛✨

MY FAVE GEM QUEEN, THANK YOU ALEXANDRA! Tagging @daughter-of-melpomene and @ginger-grimm, Julia’s biggest fans

The Basics

Name: Julia Adler

Age: 16-17 around s4 of teen wolf

Zodiac Sign: cancer

One Good Trait: julia is a pretty honest person; she doesn’t like to lie, unless if it’s absolutely necessary

One Bad Trait: her honestly has led to some unexpected bluntness that people don’t really appreciate

Habits

One Bad Habit: julia has a tendency to lose her temper really quickly; it has led to a lot of trips to the principals office

One Good Habit: she’s actually pretty self-sufficient: cooks her own dinner if her mom or brother isn’t home, keeps her room really tidy etc

One Habit They Can’t Break: she cracks her bones WAY too often (lucas hates it, and yells at her whenever she does it to annoy him)

One They’ve Broken: julia listened to music incredibly loud growing up; loud enough that her mother was worried she’d burst her eardrums, and asked her to please stop

What They’re Afraid Of: losing her brother, her other half

Family

Their Parents’ Names: Cecile Adler and Hades, Greek God of the Underworld

Their Siblings’ Names: lucas adler (twin brother)

Favorite Childhood Memory: her first horseback lesson (she adored horses, and always wanted to learn how to ride one)

Favorite Childhood Toy: a my little pony figurine

Embarrassing Story: julia was at a riding lesson when she suddenly noticed her father watching her in the shadows (he decided to randomly check in because hades had wanted to make sure the twins were doing alright). she did a double take because she was certain she was seeing things… which caused her to accidentally kick her horse forward. the horse bolted forward so quickly that julia fell off and broke her right arm from landing on it awkwardly

Favorite Family Member: Lucas (it’s the twin thing; the two of them argue all the time, but they would die for one another)

A Story About That Family Member: lucas overheard two lacrosse players talking smack about julia one day in the boys locker room. he got so incensed that he nearly went over to beat them up, but he held back because he knew that his sister would be able to handle them way better than he would. so, lucas told her what he heard, and she just WHALED on them

What They Prefer

coffee or tea

showering in the day or night

taking baths or taking showers

tv or movies

writing or reading

platonic or romantic love

iced tea or lemonade

ice cream or smoothies

cupcakes or cake

beach or mountains

Favorites

Song: i am not a woman, i’m a god by halsey

Band: hey monday

Outfit: grey plaid shirt over white t-shirt, ripped jeans, black combat boots, and a black choker, hair up in messy bun

Place: athens, greece

Memory: the first time she rode arion, julia felt like they were flying through the air with how fast they were running

Person(s): laurel davis and grace clarke

Movie: scream (julia loves horror films)

Show: the haunting of hill house

[ds-miracle]

DS_MIRACLE (Official Profiles)

Name: DS_Miracle (Internacional)

디에스 미라클 (dieseu milakeul) Korea.

DS ミラクル (DS mirakuru) Japan.

DS 奇迹 (DS qíjī) China.

Name Meaning: The “D” stands for Dreams, “S” Shine, and Miracle, because for them, meeting each other was a miracle in the pursuit of their dreams, and it is through their music that they want to help create a shining future.

Greeting: In the Sky! Hello, We are DS_Miracle!

Fandom: Sunshine

Fandom Name Meaning: They are the ray of sunshine that illuminates the girls' path, their motivation to continue shining and help others find their own brilliance.

Fandom Colors: Baby Pink, Lilac and Sky Blue.

Member Count: 9 (5 Koreans, 2 Chineses, 1 Japanese and 1 Thai)

Label: STAR Entertainment (Korea), Capitol Records Label and Universal Music Group (USA).

MEMBERS:

MARIE (마리) 

Born: Zhong Marie (仲玛丽)

Birthday/Hometown: Jan. 7, 2000 (Beijing, China)

Nationality: Chinese-Australian

Position: Leader, Lead Vocalist.

Specialty: Singer, Dancer, Model and MC

Representative Color: White

Representative Emoji: Donut 🍩

Idol Claim: Winter (Aespa)

Voice Claim: Winter (Aespa)

AURA (아우라) 

Born: Park Yeon-Ji (박연지)

Birthday/Hometown: March 14, 2001 (Busan, South Korea)

Nationality: Korean

Position: Rapper and dancer.

Specialty: Singer, Rapper, Composer and Model.

Representative Color: Grey

Representative Emoji: Moon 🌑

Idol Claim: Handong (Dreamcatcher)

Voice Claim: Hyo (SNSD)

OLLIE (올리) 

Born: Kang Geum (강금)

Birthday/Hometown: Sept. 7, 2001 (Gyeonggi-do, South Korea)

Nationality: Korean

Position: Lead vocalist and lead dancer.

Specialty: Singer, Dancer and MC

Representative Color: Pink

Representative Emoji: Koala 🐨

Idol Claim: Swan (Purple Kiss)

Voice Claim: Nayeon (Twice)

HYE (혜)

Born: Kim Julia (김 줄리아)

Birthday/Hometown: Oct. 18, 2001 (Gran Valparaíso, Chile)

Nationality: Korean-Chilean

Position: Main rapper and dancer.

Specialty: Composer and Rapper.

Representative Color: Purple

Representative Emoji: Spiderweb 🕸️

Idol Claim: Swan (Purple Kiss)

Voice Claim: Dami (Dreamcatcher)

MAY (메이)

Born: Xiang Mei (香梅)

Birthday/Hometown: March 14 (Shangai, China)

Nationality: Chinese.

Position: Main vocalist and visual.

Specialty: Singer, Dancer, Composer, Actress and Model.

Representative Color: Blue

Representative Emoji: Star 🌟

Idol Claim: Bibi (soloist)

Voice Claim: Jihyo (Twice)

GRACE (그레이스)

Born: Grace Thepnakorn (เกรซ เทพนคร)

Birthday/Hometown: June 22, 2002 (Kanchanaburi, Thailand)

Nationality: Venezuelan-Thai

Position: Main dancer, rappper and sub-vocalist.

Specialty: Singer, Dancer and MC.

Representative Color: Black.

Representative Emoji: Medusa 🪼

Idol Claim: Natty (Kiss Of Life)

Voice Claim: Natty (Kiss Of Life)

CELINE (셀린느)

Born: Watanabe Kyomi (渡辺京美)

Birthday/Hometown: August 2, 2002 (Osaka, Japan)

Nationality: Japanese

Position: Rapper and dancer.

Specialty: Singer, Dancer and Model.

Representative Color: Yellow

Representative Emoji: Turtle 🐢

Idol Claim: Kazuha (Le Sserafim)

Voice Claim: Rei (IVE)

ANGEL (엔젤)

Born: Angel Lee (엔젤 리)

Birthday/Hometown: Oct 8, 2003 (Icheon, South Korea)

Nationality: Korean-American

Position: Vocalist and visual.

Specialty: Singer, Songwriter, Model and Dancer.

Representative Color: Red

Representative Emoji: Cupcake 🧁

Idol Claim: Sullyoon (NMIXX)

Voice Claim: Sullyoon (NMIXX)

ANNA (안나)

Born: Kim Anna (김하나)

Birthday/Hometown: May 16, 2005 (Madrid, Spain)

Nationality: Korean-Spanish

Position: Vocalist and sub-rapper

Specialty: Singer, Model and Actress.

Representative Color: Green

Representative Emoji: Sunflower 🌻

Idol Claim: Eunchae (Le Sserafim)

Voice Claim: Seun (StayC)

DISCOGRAPHY:

01. Me & You (1st single album) - Nov. 8th, 2020

02. So Good (2nd single album) - Feb. 7th, 2021

03. M&M (3rd single album) - June 13th, 2021

04. Magical Lullaby (1st Mini Album) - Dec, 10th, 2021

05. Dream On (2nd Mini Album) - May 15th, 2022

06. Miracle Stars (3rd Mini Album) - Oct. 20th, 2022

07. The Love Syndrome (4th Mini Album) - Jan 17th, 2023

08. The Feels (1st Full Album) - Aug. 12th, 2023

09. The Spark (5th mini album) - Feb. 14th, 2024

SPECIAL UNITS: ° Miracle_125: Hye (01), Grace, Celine, May (02) and Anna (05)

01. The Spice (single album) - Oct. 5th, 2023

°DS_031: Marie (00), Ollie, Aura (01) and Angel (03)

01. The Gleam (Single Album) - Dec. 5th, 2023

[lesbiangummybearmafia]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers (ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡

Is not a thing, it's a character and the woman that played her. Julia Sugarbaker and Dixie Carter

Music, love how if I'm feeling any which way music can help lift me up, get my anger out, let me feel blue, whatever I need music has always been there

Being a lesbian, there is something just damn delightful about loving women. For me it definitely makes me feel more feminine and it definitely makes me happy

Caffeine, I know it's not great for me, especially since I have anxiety. But I just love/need the kick of it to get me going. Maybe soda, ice coffee, red bull (every once in awhile) I want it daily. I am American after all.

Baked goods. Rolls, bread, muffins, brownies, cupcakes, turnovers, croissants, pies, cakes, empanadas... you name it, I love it!

[riggerbison]

Happy Birthday Antania ! I hope you have an amazing day, and will get to eat your favorite meal/cake and get to spend your day with your favorite people <3

(wow ! your layout is stunning ! absolutely in love with it ! )

thank you julia! i do have to work so in a way i am spending the day with my fav people as i love my class, we even made fruity pebble cupcakes for my birthday 🥰

[bagofmice]

thanks for the warning! noone besides bots uses my inbox anyways, so i'll close it anyways, at least for the time being.

@misc-magic @absolutepokemontrash @caindiis @eyeimagerysexy @expressionless-fr @ephie-om @eirxair @obeythebutler @obeymearmageddonau @jeschalynn @mr-fixer @nnnneeev @nocreativityfornames @robin-birb @zuzuzolsstuff @zeesbunny @julia-loves-cupcakes @krokettez @satangcrush @askoyzr @dicetheroll @dumbziee @drizzm @yunoftheclouds @raphaeltheseraphim @ttvck @celestialrealms @rand00mh00manth0ught @madamscream @ryn-halo26 @5mary5 @kitty-catartist @andminnequin @mjoria @666writingcafe @cnl0400 @barbstail

Hello dear!

Sorry for bothering you, but it's important to remind you to turn off your asks for a few days! Bad things are going to happen on Tumblr soon...

Don t know anything about this but BETTER BE SAFE EVERYBODY!!!!!!

[rafesslxt]

🐰 SECRET BUNNY | Rafe Cameron

here are all the characters for my story ✨

Scarlett Maybank 18 years old

❥ nickname: Scar, Cupcake

❥ status: pogue and kook

❥ family: cousin of JJ Maybank

❥ love interest: Rafe Rameron and Aaron Winterson (ex-boyfriend)

❥ looks: naturally curly blonde hair, blue eyes, about 1,70m in heigh

❥ info: girl in the first two pics is Scarlett Leithold, third one is Charly Jordan and the last one is Julia Locke I think. They all are for inspo, a mix of them is supposed to show Scarlett Maybank

Rafe Cameron 19 years old

❥ nickname: Rafey, Country Club

❥ status: kook

❥ love interest: Scarlett Maybank

❥ family: brother of Sarah and Wheezie Cameron

❥ info: it's not playing in a particular season but there are a few scenes planned from season 1 in this story. I'm describing Rafe with his longer hair and not his buzz cut

Aaron Winterson 20 years old

❥ nickname: Aro

❥ status: tourist, visits Scarlett

❥ love interest: Scarlett Maybank (ex-girlfriend)

❥ looks: brown wavy hair, green/grey eyes, a lot of tattoo's

❥ personal: he play's soccer and is going to the same college as Scarlett does

❥ info: he's going to be added in later chapter's

JJ Maybank 17 years old

❥ status: pogue

❥ family: cousin of Scarlett Maybank

❥ love interest: surprise surprise

• Sarah Cameron 17 years old

❥ status: kook at first, later pogue

❥ family: sister of Rafe and Wheezie Cameron

❥ love interest: Topper at first, later John B Routledge

John B Routledge 17 years old

❥ status: pogue

❥ love interest: Sarah Cameron

Kiara Carrera 17 years old

❥ nickname: Kie

❥ status: former kook, now pogue

Pope Hayward 17 years old

❥ status: pogue

more are coming… 🤭🫣

xoxo sarah <3