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Bad movie I have Heroes Season 2 (2007)

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Talismen II: Gamer Grows Up

One episode of toxity too many leaves Nicky forcing Rick on a journey to maturity despite his best attempts to remain an asshole

Hope you enjoy! I’m always very happy with my bear TF’s haha! Hope you all feel similarly :) Same deal as last time, I’ll throw a poll up on Sunday the 8th and we’ll keep the ball rolling! Best! -Occam

Doing his best to put down subconscious alarm bells that something amiss has happened to his boyfriend, Nicky gets back to the main event of his morning: running it down in League. It’s not intentional of course, his duo and friend Louis was trying something new and he clearly should have spent some time in the practice tool before queuing up. In call, Louis is uncharacteristically sullen, trying to salvage both the mood and game, Nicky alternates between giving gameplay tips and trying to raise his friend’s spirits, “It’s just a completely different playstyle Lew. Besides, it’s just a norm, not like anyone’s gonna flame-” 

Little did the kindly magician know, before the words even finished falling from his mouth that elsewhere in town, Rick, their less than pleasant mid-laner had begun typing up quite vehement digs directed at the struggling bot duo:

[Team] Yasuoorbust: Are you fckrs 14 or what????? Fckn L2P 

Nicky’s lips tighten into a grimace as he hears a sigh loud and clear over discord, followed promptly by the familiar in-game announcement: An Ally was Slain accompanied by his support’s portrait. This, of course, immediately incited another outburst from their needlessly aggro teammate. The game proceeds like this for a good while. After racking up a handful more deaths and a good deal more insults from the midlaner, Louis is over it and implores Nicky to just mute and move on. Jaw-clenched and blood boiling irrationally, Nicholas instead opts to fire back, 

[All] Heartstolen: Guys can you report Yas- He’s been flaming my sup all game.

[Team] Yasuoorbust: LMAOOOO fckn litttle btch

[Team] Yasuoorbust: *****

Reaching the fifteen minute mark, the ticket out arrives and Louis immediately throws up a surrender vote. Clearly he wasn’t ready to Sett support and would promptly be getting back to his pool of enchanters and mages next game. Before freedom arrives however, Rick lobs a few more clearly bannable slurs at Louis that the support doesn’t see. Nicky, before submitting the final surrender vote, sees red in more ways than one. Eyes glimmering and fingertips burning crimson as he sets to type a message directly to the asshole.

(whisper) To Yassuoorbust: Chill out dude. It’s a game. Grow Up.

Laughing at the response, as trolls are wont to do, Rick smirks and begins to lambast the perceived loser before hesitating. He’s never seen red text like that in game. Hesitating, he’s caught off-guard and hasn’t a chance to reply before he sees their nexus blowing up and the announcer finally calls it: Defeat. Still distracted from seeing the bizarre message from the ADC, Rick doesn’t make it to the lobby before the duo have left and blocked him, preventing him from flaming them any further or contacting them at all.

“Whatever-” Rick whispers to himself alone in his bedroom, illuminated only by the blue light from his computer screen. Hearing the cold wind of an empty lobby in his headset, Rick scoffs and rubs at his monitor as he sees a red smudge on the screen. If he didn’t know any better he’d swear it’s exactly the spot on the screen where that pussy’s little message was. He licks his thumb and goes to wipe it off. When his spit covered thumb makes contact he’s filled with a bizarre sensation. A shiver, rather than a shock, courses through him. Hands go numb and an uncomfortable prickly burning fills his chest. He struggles to breath and his eyes go wide as he experiences anxiety for the first time, amplified to a degree beyond overwhelming. 

Gasping, he clutches at his ratty shirt and his whole screen flashes red before, just as quickly as it began, it’s over. Catching his breath the feeling in his hands returns and he grimaces as they sting with pain from being clenched far too hard. Looking back at the league client he briefly imagines closing it and going to do something that even has the semblance of productivity. Instead, he shakes out his hands and clicks through to queue up once more, winning will make him right as rain. He’s sure of it.

Once in game it becomes more than clear that this is not to be the case. At every opportunity the shoe is on quite the other foot for the troll. The champion he hovered was banned, he was immediately first blooded, both the enemy team and his own gang up to taunt and tilt him. Worse yet, anytime he opens chat to aggress, or even just to defend himself, he’s struck with a searing headache. His hands keep cramping up and he’s fat fingered more abilities than he’s hit. Despite years of dedication to the game, Rick is playing at a level that even a CPU would struggle to lose to.

His head burns with rage and his jaw remains clenched in so much fury that it’s a wonder it won’t lock up like that. About halfway through a game where he has spent more time waiting to respawn then playing Rick finds more discomfort begin to arise each time the irksome retort from Nicky returns, Grow up. His whole torso begins to itch, almost as if he were allergic to the stained t-shirt he had been wearing for two days straight. Forcing a greasy hand under his shirt to get at his skin, he is thoroughly shocked to find it suddenly dragging through a treasure trail rising well past his belly button. The shock almost knocks him out of his gamer chair, he tugs at a hair or two and sharply exhales as he yanks a strand from the new forest slowly inching its way up towards his chest. 

Before he can examine it to discover the prodigious length he respawns and gets his head back in the game. Or at least he tries to. He has to take his headset off as the volume makes his headache worse. When the enemy jungler goes in on him, he furrows his brow in confusion as she uses abilities he can’t even discern. Rick scratches at his chin as his foggy mind struggles to even name the champion that has just killed him. Grey screened once more he puts his head in his hands and groans as playing the game any longer becomes untenable. He throws up a surrender vote and is promptly mocked for doing so. 

Punching the table in irritation he scratches at his chest through his shirt and taps his foot impatiently as he waits for the game to end on its own. Pulling at his shirt to let air into his hot, itchy chest he fans his body odor upwards and grimaces as pits seem to be harboring a stink that his axe body spray wouldn’t be able to cover. When the enemy team finally wins the game he kicks back from his chair and races to the bathroom, struggling to get his shirt off en route as it gets trapped on his sweaty back. Never could he be prepared for the sight he finds upon his arrival.

Where his pale thin chest once was barren, where it should still be hairless, there is now a contiguous line of body hair from his pubes to his collarbones. His lanky fingers and sweaty palms drag across his stomach and his lips twitch to stop from grinning in excitement at finally having any real form of masculinity to point towards. The toxic gamer immediately grabs his phone to snap a picture of his new form, performing some clearly forced, jaw-forward expression to highlight how manly he is now. 

There are butterflies in his stomach as his fingers continue to play with the hair in the center of his chest. Trailing to the lengthier and thicker forest in his pits he purses his lips as he begins to consider how this possibly could have happened on such short notice, maybe it is an allergic reaction? He closes his eyes in concentration and the words flash in his mind once more, Grow Up. Before he can react to this there is a ping on his computer and he races to find, just as Nicky had predicted, his account has been banned for the week. 

“What the fuuUUCk!” He doesn’t even blush as his voice cracks, assuming it to be from his heightened emotional state rather than the Adam's apple for the first time bobbing on his neck. The gamer rubs his face in anguish, not noticing rougher cheeks due to his sorry state as the faintest hints of facial hair begin to descend into almost noticeable sideburns. Instead, a distraction comes in the form of a painfully rumbling stomach. Rick’s dull eyes stare blankly ahead as he briefly tries to recall the last time he ate.

With a sigh he turns and heads off to grab something from his surly barren kitchen to eat. His dominant hand continues to dance across his newly hairy torso, as if he were worried that if it left, so too would his recently sprouted forest. Strangely enough though, with each ambling step it feels less out of place on his stomach. His head tilts as even his dull mind is able to notice the change. He’s- He’s always had a pretty hair chest right? It can’t have just popped up overnight? That’s not, it’s not possible. He scratches into his chest and stomach, feeling his nails catch and drag against dark strands spreading out further across his chest. Still growing and thickening as he arrives at his fridge.

Rick doesn’t know why he’s shocked to find it empty? Not like he’s ever lived any differently. He’s always ordering food delivered, the most complicated dish he’s ever cooked for himself is canned tomato soup alongside a grilled cheese. When his stomach rumbles once more, he grits his teeth and tears open his cabinet to find all one might expect in a man of his ilk’s pantry; a few packages of instant ramen and a litany of half eaten bags of chips. For the first time all day the usual ire at the world turns inward as he chews himself out for living so irresponsibly as he starts water boiling. 

Throwing a few packages of noodles into the pot as it begins to bubble, Rick starts impatiently fisting stale chips into his mouth. Struggling to satiate a hunger greater than he can understand, he grapples with the alien impulse that this is not how things should be. Something deep within him swears he is more responsible than this, that he is more mature than this. He groans and stumbles, feeling woozy from reconciling how things should be against how they clearly are, he drops the chip bag he was holding and it glides to the floor empty. 

He’s brought back to reality as he hears the water boil over onto the stovetop, which he quickly takes off the burner. Stranger still, something begins to bubble up within himself. While not quite sustenance, the few chip bags scattered at his feet seem to have been enough food to give him indigestion. Rick’s fist goes to his mouth as he struggles against an oppressive urge to burp. Trying to push it down or quiet it in any way only makes the pressure more intense as he feels more bloated with each slowly passing second. After wondering why he’s stopping himself from burping at all, he gives in and releases a burp loud enough to get noise complaints. After the first escapes more are soon to follow. And with each mind-numbing release he impossibly feels more bloated.

When at last he gets peace from his gas, Rick starts to check on his noodles before being distracted by new weight sticking out from his chest. His lips again quiver into a smile and his eyes widen in wonder as his hands move to clutch the unequivocal pecs now bulging off a chest that has never held even an ounce of weight before. Only then does he notice that his chest is not the only place where muscle has begun to pile on, underneath the same dark curls that decorate his chest biceps thicken and forearms surge with strength. Hands whose only use has been tapping on a keyboard suddenly widen as, away from his eyeline, thighs and glutes bulk with haste. 

The momentary self-flagellation at his lazy lifestyle immediately vacates as, at the miracle of transformation, he returns to his arrogant, needlessly cruel mindset. His eyes glimmer with pride as he flexes just to smirk at strength that has been bestowed unto his unworthy self. Tossing ramen sloppily into a bowl he aways back to his gamer station as he is filled with a prideful desire to show those fuckers who they messed with. 

Rick slurps noodles from his bowl as he leaves the kitchen in its sorry state, trash scattered on the floor. With each bite hair continues to spread and muscle continues to pile on. Eating like an animal, he wipes his mouth on his newly muscular shoulder and smirks wide enough to strain his face as he feels stubble outright growing into a beard. “Grow up that little fuck said- Oh I grew up alright!” His voice rumbles deep in his chest as he sits down, getting hard at how much of a man he suddenly sounds. How much of a man he suddenly is. 

Anticipation fills him as he wakes his computer back up to go be absolutely needlessly toxic to people who have not spent a second thinking about him after blocking and moving on. With his mind turning to the pathetic work of mocking his fellow man, his free hand instead turns to fondle a growing cock that has finally begun to rear its head. Heavy balls pulse beneath his dick growing at an explosive rate and his is racked with pleasure more intense and consuming than he could ever fathom before his new form. Bulging veins press into his hand as his cock struggles to harden and rise even further above a thicket of pubes.

For a moment Rick’s so lost in his reverie that he totally forgets why he has made his way over to his computer. Seeing his sneering reflection he remembers as he turns it back on to log onto the rift and show those beta-bastards a real dick- er man. Only? What was he logging into again? Perhaps it's from his lust-addled mind but he simply cannot find the game anywhere on his desktop. His eyes strain as he scans the screen and drool nearly drips from his mouth as he continues to paw at his actually dripping cock. When he sees an icon for his webcam his priorities shift as he decides to demonstrate his superiority in a far more direct manner.

Camera on, Rick begins posing in every way his hitherto camerashy mind can imagine. Through the years he’s at least consumed a fair deal of thirst traps after all- Mostly of uh, women though? Yeah. He shakes off his momentary questioning to get back to what matters. How fucking hot he is. Exhibiting a pride even greater than before, he is far too absorbed in seeing just how high his new bicep can peak, how large his new cock looks on camera, how his scratchy new hair feels in his hand, to notice a harsh crimson glow seep along the border of his monitor. His mouth falls open and hips barely stay from bucking as he continues to feel himself up, languish in his powerful warm muscle and appreciate the deep, slow moans that echo throughout his bedroom.

Only when he notices the red light accentuating his bulging veins in a new way does he see the deep red light issuing forth from the screen. Rick sucks up the drool that almost pooled out of his mouth and grunts in irritation as he sets to investigate whatever virus or program seems to be affecting his PC. Even in his distracted, embarrassingly horny, state he’s unable to quiet the fear as two words return with a vengeance to fill his screen. Grow Up. He blinks and it's written again, then again. In no time at all the words spread to blot out and cover every inch of the screen.

Rick is barely present enough to respond to the bizarre stimuli, when he aimlessly repeats it in his new plodding voice that belies not a single thought bouncing around, “g-grow, uh? Up?” his whole body jerks and he clutches at his stomach as once more it begins to bloat. The gamer groans as weight begins to pile onto his only just strengthened core. Abs are quickly hidden behind a healthy layer of fat, making up for years, decades, of unintentional malnourishment behind a computer screen. Grow up. Apparent years of hunching over a keyboard rear their head as back pain sears through him. His newly grown garden of body hair rapidly spreads to become a jungle of fur he couldn’t control or manscape if he wanted to. 

Lying there moaning and groaning, there’s suddenly a sharp inhale as his head sears with the pain of dozens of hangover’s at once. Rick’s vision blurs and goes spotty as he tries to stand and make his way to bed. Inside his mind, hidden by an echoing chorus of Grow Up, the line between what is and is not begins to blur. The gamer almost cries as things he views as vital importance are sucked from his mind. Long hours spent researching optimal build paths and thoughtlessly mimicking tricks he saw streamers do vacate as his balls grow heavy with desire. The twin bed creaks under his new weight as he continues to grow even still.

Face down, muffling his moans, Rick is unaware as the world similarly begins to shift around him. His gamer station, the epicenter of his changes, is the first to go. RGB lighting and his gamer chair fade and contort into a workstation befitting a not-so-young professional of good breeding. Wrappers and other assorted trash blow off his desk and into a trash can that sits precisely where his Ps5 once gathered dust. His pile of unwashed laundry folds itself and flies into a closet as cheap, not even comfortable, clothes expand to fit his larger body and alter into relatively expensive, and elastic, fabrics.

Still lying in bed, pain gives way to pleasure as he has no choice but to welcome the loss of identity. Thicker hands clutch his bedspread as his bed bursts into a queen size and he begins humping into it. Powerful thighs and a heavy core thrust up and down as his balls almost burn with a need for release, a compulsion to cum. His eyes cross as he becomes so set on this end that he doesn’t feel the sheets changing underneath him, see pictures appearing on the wall, hear the sound of the world changing from his abject situation into something better. He does not notice as he changes to someone more mature.

It is not long before he indeed loses control. His new silky sheets are stained and his hairy stomach splattered as his thick arms lose strength and he falls down into his mess. Having spent far more energy than he had stored on this session, Rich passes out and his snores echo deep. His expanded diaphragm pushes against the bed as he produces enough sound that it would be a wonder that anyone would sleep alongside him and yet, unbeknownst to him, reality has plans far greater than the pointedly cruel man would ever deserve had Nicky not willed him better, willed for him better. Despite himself, the hands of a greater man tuck him in as crows feet and smile lines begin to etch themselves around his sleepful eyes.

When he awakens from the most fitful slumber he has perhaps ever experienced, Rich struggles against a mind slow and foggy, as expected when one wakes to a new world. Bleary eyes look out into something impossibly unrecognizable, and yet truer than himself. Groaning and scratching at his hairy belly and itchy ass, Rich walks past a note left on his desk to instead brush his teeth and wash his face. Minty foam soon filling his mouth and falling into his beard he smiles and once more flexes in the mirror with a healthy amount of affection for himself.

Spitting into the sink and wiping his beard clean with a hand towel he sees a second toothbrush sitting in a toothbrush holder and freezes. That can’t- Who? His mind races to recall something that he knows, something, someone he should know. Does he live with someone? When did he even get a toothbrush holder, he’d never- His eyes clench as some deeply ingrained instinct of never even putting forth the smallest effort on propriety, order, or cleanliness. I mean, what is he? Gay?

He lurches forward, only just catching himself on the bathroom counter as his mind stings and his face burns. Looking back up at his reflection, one eye jammed shut from pain he forces a smirk and begins laughing, well, duh? His belly jiggles as he lets loose a deep throated laugh and pats it, winking. Flickering back to the toothbrush a misty figure in his mind begins to fill out, become more real. No time to dwell on the matter as his stomach rumbles and he is instantly aware of a hunger that he must fill like anyone else alive. 

Despite something in him trying to compel him into the kitchen to prepare food he recalls the all too real memory of making all the ramen he had left last night and instead dials up the chinese food restaurant next door- “Hey Hi- This is Alex with Wok-n-Talk! What can we do for ya!” Rich clears his throat, “Ahm- Afternoon Alex I-” before he even finishes his sentence he freezes up once more, that’s not- He must have a cold. His veins chill as he tries to reconcile the crackle of age that sounds like an alarm in his husky voice.

Fortunately for the man, Alex speaks up to save him, “Ah! Afternoon indeed Mr. Adams! Hope things are well! Y’all just getting the usual today?” Rich grunts in the affirmative to prevent speaking up and Alex simply laughs in response, the bear somehow hears a wink through the line, “I’ll toss a couple extra egg rolls in there for ya big guy! We’ll have a family meal up for y’all soon! See ya in a jiffy sir!” For the moment Rich ignores being referred to as sir to instead focus on something even stranger. His beard and brows grow thicker as reflexively makes the gay bear face in thought- Adams isn’t his last name?

The massive man stands frozen in thought for some time as he tries to unpack that, unaware that he has begun to fidget with a new silicon ring hugging his left hand ring finger. When Alex arrives with the food he unconsciously returns to his apparent usual self as if he had met the young man hundreds of times. Receiving an impressive bounty of food, Rich sees the young man off with a pat on the shoulder and a cash tip that the once-gamer can’t quite recall having in his wallet before now. In fact, when did he even get a leather wallet- no matter. 

His mouth waters as he may as well float over to the pile of take-out containers that cover his kitchen counter. Family meal huh, is this really what he orders for himself? I mean it’s not like he has other mouths to feed. His head twitches as behind him photos on the wall show three faces and a door appears in his den to a bedroom that has never and always been there. Pushing down the buzzing headache, his still rumbling stomach takes precedence as he begins tearing into food meant for three.

The meal is evaporated with a haste that is inhuman, compelled to fuel the final aspects of a transformation he is unaware of, Rich simply eats until something within him says he is finished. The elastic waistline of his pants strains as his new gut will evermore push out from his hips, just like he likes it. Just like his- partner likes it. His hairline begins to recede and grey hairs speckle his beard as his new lived reality begins to take hold. Just like his husband likes it. He smiles kindly as warmth fills him and dense curls begin their crusade over his shoulders and up his wide back.

His husband, Ben Adams. Rich feels a hole that has existed longer than Rick had been alive fill itself. Whatever palty dregs of a man who delighted in being needlessly mean, frivolously cruel, pointlessly hateful in and out of game totally evaporate. From his mind, from his sense of self, from reality. Burping as he finishes a chinese meal meant for three the new bear sits on a cozy couch and pats his stomach, groaning as far too much food struggles to digest. In the meantime the cracks left from Rick begin to fill in as he becomes kindly Rich Adams. Not a gamer, not a horny chauvinistic asshole, but a husband, a father, who has matured to the utmost.

Retroactively, Nicky’s unintentional spell is so effective that it was never even cast. Rich met Ben so long ago and fell in love that he never even had the desire to play league, nor the toxicity to troll in any game. Instead the pair hit it off at university and married soon after. Once settling they adopted and have lived lives happier than either man could have expected for themselves. Every so often some beyond repressed alien instinct of his old self cries out and tries to take hold of the man. To compel him to spew vitriol with less strength or coherence than an intrusive thought. Rich treats them with the respect they deserve, laughing them off and redoubling his efforts to a brighter world.

After resting for digestion for some time, sleep once more finds the bear and he conks out on the couch, snoring loud enough to be heard in the hall of their apartment complex. When Ben returns from work he promptly chastises his partner for gorging himself and sleeping away his day off. He then forces the bloated man to get up and the pair head off together into the cool autumn day to pick their not-so-little one up from high school. There’s a chill in the air so Ben sidles up far closer to the bear to get some mileage out of the man’s usually oppressive body heat. All in all Rich Adams can think of no better life than the one he shall now enjoy evermore.

Thanks to all who had suggestions for the next chapter, here are a few of them alongside a couple new ideas of my own! If you've got anything for the next poll feel free to comment or DM :)

Poll Results:

Sorry For The Backwash 34.1%

Back at the gym Simon finds himself quite the personal trainer due to his jockification being contagious (Combined both jock Tfs from previous poll)

BC PD 14.6%

Harassed while out and about Nicky turns a authority obsessed officer into just the primal masculine ideal he’s so obsessed with (Devolution)

Burn Out 15%

Self-important business man forced into a sabbatical to chill out after stepping all over Nicky  (Stoner/general dirtbag TF)

Acculturation 23.6%

Nerdy academic yearns to be closer to anthropological subjects (cultural/racial TF) - might not make the cut for this poll TBD

Sloppy Thirds 12.7%

Nicky and Simon pitched on bringing a third into the relationship whom Nicky accidentally molds to be the perfect brutish third (Dom TF?)

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Official RP rules and fandom list

Hi Everyone! I'm Faith She/Her. I took a long break from roleplaying for my own mental health, and I'm finally in a place to get back into it. If there is anyone who I used to roleplay with that'd like to reach out and maybe start anything knew take a look at the list below and send me a message!

Rules

Please be 18+ as I do allow smut

I am quite busy with work so it may take me some time to reply so please be patient!

I only do Canon x Canon unless I'm very close with someone. In such situations this may change.

Not a rule but I enjoy sharing headcanons, fanart, memes, TikTok, theories, hell even playlists so if any of that sounds good take a look and see if we have any fandoms in common!

I'm in the process of revamping my account and decided I'd make and official list of all my fandoms and ships I prefer.

⭐- Currently in

✨- Might not be in but able to RP nonetheless.

🌙-Not in

Arcane ⭐

Timebomb (I'd prefer to play Jinx)

CaitVi (I'd prefer to play Cait.)

Jayvik (Prefer Viktor)

Zaundads (Can play either)

I can also do some not-so-popular ships as well.

Half Life ⭐

Freehoun (Can play either but prefer Gordon)

HLVRAI ✨

Frenrey (I'd prefer to play Gordon)

Tommy × Darnold (Can play Either)

Tommy x Forzen ( Can play either)

Forzen x Darnold (Can play either)

Forzen x Adrian (Id prefer to play Adrian)

Portal✨

Chell x Wheatley (Prefer Chell)

Cave x Caroline (Prefer Caroline)

Rattman x Chell (Prefer Chell)

Rattman x Wheatley (Prefer Wheatley)

Left 4 Dead 1&2 ✨

Zoey x Ellis (Prefer Zoey)

Zoey x Louis (Prefer Zoey)

Rochelle x Nick (Can play either)

Rochelle x Francis (Can play either)

Nick x Ellis (Prefer Nick)

Stanley Parable 🌙

Stanley x Narrator (Prefer Stanley)

Tf2 🌙

Multishipper but the characters below are who I prefer to play

Pauling

Sniper

Bidwell

Engineer

Spy

Scouts Mom

Soldier

Jazzpunk ✨

Polyblank x The Editor (Prefer The Editor)

Eddsworld ✨

TomTord (I prefer playing Tom, and I prefer a future setting)

Pau x Pat (Prefer to play Pau)

Colalosers ( Prefer to play Edd)

MattMark (Prefer Mark)

MattJon (Prefer Matt)

Larry x Bing (Prefer Larry)

Matildna ||Matilda x Edna my hc fem name for Eduardo|| (Prefer Matilda)

I can also do Female versions of any of these

Detroit Become Human ✨

Reed900 (Can play either)

Chloe x Connor (Prefer Chloe)

Kara x Connor (Prefer Kara)

Kara x Luther (Prefer Kara)

Simon x Marcus (Prefer Simon)

Stardew Valley ✨

Shane x Harvey (Can play either)

Overwatch 🌙

Ask about ships

Undertale 🌙

Sans x Toriel (Prefer Toriel)

Papyrus x Mettaton (Prefer Papyrus)

Asgore x Gastor (Prefer Asgore)

FNAF 🌙

Multishipper

Pacific Rim ⭐

Raleigh x Mako (Prefer Mako)

Newt x Hermann (Prefer Hermann)

Hellboy (Perlman or comics) ⭐

I am a multishipper (No twincest-) but here's my preferred characters I like to play

Liz Sherman

John Myers

Nuala

Krauss

Kate

Agent Clay

Sydney Leech

Marble Hornets 🌙

Multishipper, but I mainly prefer to play Tim

The Bad Guys 🌙

Diane x Mo (Prefer Diane)

TWDG 🌙

Luke x Nick (Prefer Luke)

Lee x Kenny (Prefer Lee)

Clementine x Louis (Prefer Clem)

Minecraft story mode 🌙

Male Jesse x Lucas (Prefer Jesse)

Mlp 🌙

Multishipper

Don't hug me I'm scared (Prefer human ver.)🌙

Red Guy x Duck (Prefer Duck)

Colin x Shrignold ( Prefer Collin.)

Wordgirl (Must be a future setting)✨

Tobecky (Prefer Becky)

South Park Post Covid (Will do other settings but characters must be 18+)🌙

Style (Prefer Stan)

Craig x Tweek (Prefer Craig)

Butters x Kenny (Prefer Butters)

Bebe x Wendy (Can play either)

Scott x Clyde (Prefer Clyde)

The Dark Crystal 🌙

Jen x Kira (Prefer Kira)

Brea x Kylan (Prefer Brea)

Deet x Rian (Prefer Deet)

Seladon x Gurjin (Prefer Seladon)

SCP 🌙

Oc x oc only

Venom (Tom Hardy ver)✨

Venom x Eddie (Prefer Eddie)

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═╪ INTRODUCTION !! ☆

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✩⊃ BASICS :: Heyo X3! My name is Kai! I’m a minor and I am taken by @sleepdeprivedsimp234. I’m bispec and a trans guy (he/him) and I’m punk/emo! my interests are listed below :3

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✩⊃ INTERESTS :: Music, Art, Psychology, Social Commentary, Media Analysis

✩⊃ HOBBIES :: Drawing, Writing, Music Study, Sewing/DIY-ing

✩⊃ FAV MEDIAS :: TADC, Chicago Med, DOAWK, WTTT,

✩⊃ FAV YT-ERS :: TommyInnit, Film Cooper, Louis McClung, Simon Brea

✩⊃ FAV BANDS :: MCR, PTV, SWS, FIR, P!ATD, Green Day, No Reason To Care, Paramore, Mother Mother, The Front Bottoms

✩⊃ FAV ARTISTS :: MARINA, Cavetown, girl in red, Chappell Roan, Penelope Scott, Tommy Ragen, Nik Salah

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✩⊃ DMs :: Ask to DM if we haven’t already

✩⊃ FRQ :: Always ask no matter who you are

✩⊃ ASKS :: These are always open!

✩⊃ PDA :: Only if we’re close or dating

✩⊃ FLIRTING :: Only if we’re dating

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═╪ BEFORE YOU INTERACT !! ☆

I have no real DNI, I block freely. But the obvious stuff like bigotry, racism etc isn’t allowed.

I make political rant posts sometimes. I am neither conserative nor liberal and I will forever shit on both sides of the spectrum.

I use slurs and derogatory words that I can reclaim in my posts sometimes ; it’s not very often but it happens sometimes :3

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Undertale AU Characters

Undertale - Grillby, Riverperson and Frisk: Grillby (Grillbz), Riverperson (or RP), and Frisk

Underfell - Grillby, Riverperson, Undyne, and Frisk: Tyrian, Rivulet, Neve, and Tart

Underswap - Chara: Pudding

Swapfell Amethyst - Chara: Custard

Horrortale - Aliza

Dancetale - Frisk: Mooncake

Fellswap Amaranth - Grillby, Muffet, Fuku Fire, Undyne, Alphys, Asgore, Toriel, Asriel, Goner Asriel, Monster Kid/Temmie, Frisk, Chara, Napstaton, Hapstablook, Asgore’s Mother and Father, Toriel’s Mother, and Father: Vulcan, Eclair, Enya, Fujiko, Beryl, Elric, Alexandra, Victor, Nicole, Micah/M, Farin, Clare, Ryder, Hendrix, Theodora, Cedric, Octavia, and Claudius.

Swapfell Glaucous - Grillby, Muffet, Undyne, Alphys, Asgore, Toriel, Napstaton, Hapstablook, Chara, Frisk, MK/Temmie, and Asriel: Thyme, Candy, Rosette, Athena, Delray, Madeline, Xavier, Blake, Truffle, Strudel, Waffle/Cream, and Louis.

Mafiatale - Asgore and Toriel: Clyde and Pearl

Mafiafell - Asgore and Toriel: Harvey and Opal.

Mafiaswap - Asgore and Toriel: Lex and Garnet

Alluretale - Asgore, Toriel, Frisk, Chara, Asriel/Flowey, Monster Kid, Mettaton, Napstablook/Napstaton, Grillby, Muffet, Undyne, and Alphys: Heath, Joy, Honey, Aero, Graham/Gram, Toffee, Espresso, Latte, Whiskey, Mocha, Dagger, and Citrine

Allurefell - Grillby and Muffet: Vermouth and Sherry

Angels Fall - Undyne, Alphys, Asgore, Toriel, Napstaton, Mettaton, Grillby, Muffet, Frisk, Chara/Temmie, Asriel/Stuffy, and Monster Kid: Dina, Mieko, Alastair, Brea, Neo, Myles, Helios, Pastry, Halo, Cherub/Cece, Theodore/Theo, and Malachi.

The Mermaid Mercenary - Undyne: Blyze

Final Boss AU - Toriel, Asgore, Frisk, Chara, Flowey, Undyne, Alphys, Mettaton, Napstablook, Grillby, Muffet, and Monster Kid: Adrienne, Caderyn, Lowen, Moss, Griff, Valda, Dian, Ceol, Lalo, Ardere, Honoré, and Emery

The Visitor - Frisk: Vett

The Melody of the Universes - Asgore, Toriel, Asriel/Flowey, Chara, Frisk, Monster Kid, Muffet, Grillby, Mettaton, Napstaton, Alphys, and Undyne: Caprice (likes to be called Reese), Aria, Piper/Pip, Caprice, Symphony, Brio, Sonata, Jazz, Chord, Rhapsody, Allegra, and Lyra

Old AU - Grillby, Muffet, Fuku Fire, Undyne, Alphys, Toriel, Asgore, Asriel/Flowey, Monster Kid, Frisk, Chara/Stuffy, Napstaton/Napstablook, and Mettaton: Flint, Sherbert, Stella, Oriel, Della, Tara, Theodoric, Asher/Grey, Marlowe, Angel (also goes by Gem), Haven/Lyric, Kai, and Apollo

The Pirates of Vividus - Undyne, Alphys, Asgore, Toriel, Asriel, Chara, Frisk, Monster Kid, Grillby, Muffet, Mettaton, and Napstablook: Rivule, Exos, Typhos, Crystal, Marble, Flair, Illume, Fye, Sonus, Dusk, Aeranas, and Terberis

Royal - Undyne, Alphys, Asgore, Toriel, Asriel, Chara, Frisk, Monster Kid, Grillby, Muffet, Mettaton, and Napstablook: Ocea, Intris, Fernis, Tera, Entros, Rane, Hayle, Lec, Tinder, Vapora, Theuros, and Noxis

The Wandering SOULs - Chara and Temmie: Sailor and Quest (Q)

The Duet of Medieval and Modern - Toriel, Asgore, Asriel, Chara, Frisk, Monster Kid, Alphys, Undyne, Mettaton, Napstablook, Grillby, and Muffet: Celastrina, Aglias, Clodius, Papillon, Frey, Ellis, Diana, Louise, Herod, Riff, Ignatius, and Dulcie

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🌺🍀🧠?

Thank you so much, Alexys! 🥺🫶💖💖

🌺- Do they have any love interest(s)?

Now this is an interesting question! To tell you the truth I haven't thought about it that much, because Kepler's story hasn't really been ABOUT romance! His platonic bonds have always been what drives him and his focus is more on bettering himself as a person and building up his confidence so that he can defiantly insist that he deserves to take up space! Not to mention...well, if he'd had a little more time then MAYBE he would have considered a romantic partner in the future. Definitely no canon characters that I can THINK of at least, though I briefly talked about shipping him with an oc of my buddy Dae @adoredbyalatus in an au where he lives!

It's very likely that he's somewhere on the ace spectrum and biromantic with a heavy preference for guys!

🍀 - What originally inspired the OC?

Well, the REASON he was created was just because my best friend and I were discussing the possibility of Brea having a padawan, and it just kind of snowballed from there! Some character inspirations for him are Ben Pincus from Camp Cretaceous (who is also his voiceclaim!) somewhat Jim Hawkins from Treasure Planet, and Louis/Cornelius Robinson from Meet the Robinsons!

🧠 - What do you like most about the OC?

OUGH is just like? Everything an answer? I know it's kind of a cop-out but I really do love everything about that kid. I guess my FAVORITE favorite would have to be his sassy side tho! I've thought about how if he were canon it'd be easy for fandom to mischaracterize/flanderize him by making him a quiet anxious boy all the time. He IS anxious, but he's also SARCASTIC and mostly just kind of tired of everything 😂😂😂 I think it makes him feel more three dimensional!

✨️ OC ask game ✨️

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Cursive Announce New Album

Cursive will release Devourer on Run for Cover Records on September 13th. Today they’ve shared a video for “Up and Away” and some new tour dates. Tour Dates 10/18 – Omaha, NE @ The Waiting Room 10/19 – Omaha, NE @ The Waiting Room 10/20 – St. Louis, Off Broadway 10/21 – Nashville, TN @ The 10/22 – Atlanta, GA @ Terminal West 10/23 – Orlando, FL @ The Social 10/24 – Miami, FL @ Gramps 10/25 – Jacksonville, FL @ The Bier Hall at Intuition Ale Works 10/26 – Gainesville, FL @ The Fest 22 10/27 – Charlotte, NC @ The Neighborhood Theatre 10/28 – Durham, NC @ Motorco Music Hall 10/29 – Washington, DC @ Union Stage 10/30 – Philadelphia, PA @ Underground Arts 11/01 – Jersey City, NJ @ White Eagle Hall 11/02 – Amityville, NY @ Amityville Music Hall 11/03 – New York, NY @ Bowery Ballroom 11/05 – Kingston, NY @ Tubby’s 11/06 – Somerville, MA @ Crystal Ballroom at Somerville Theatre 11/07 – Buffalo, NY @ Rec Room Press Release Freshly signed to Run For Cover Records, Cursive today announced their new album Devourerwill be released on September 13, 2024. The iconic Omaha band is known for their intensity, ambition, and execution, and has spent 30 years creating a bold discography that’s defined as much by its cathartic sound as its weighty, challenging lyrical themes. As daring as ever, their 10th album Devourer is full of intense and incisive songs, proving exactly why Cursive have been so influential and enduring–and why they remain so vital today. The album’s lead single “Up and Away” is also out now alongside a video directed by Brea Grant (12 Hour Shift, Torn Hearts) and starring Jonah Ray; anchored by a sinuous bassline, the song exemplifies the band’s signature blend of dissonance and deep melody.  “‘Up And Away’ is an unusual pop song, it kind of slinks about musically. I had the ‘up, up, up, up, up, up and away’ section of lyrics in my head from its inception but hadn't planned on using something so bright, cheery and arguably trite...until it occurred to me that what I was really singing about was something floating away from me, something I was losing, not my personal elevation into some stratosphere. So, it stuck,” explains singer/guitarist Tim Kasher. “The video is the first in a series of horror-esque stories we've been planning for some time now, a collection of videos created by genre directors. Brea Grant conceived this story of a down-on-his-luck loafer who gets consumed by his own depression, swallowed into some surreal underworld of blanket forts where Cursive seems to be wallowing as well.”  Devourer is now available for preorder. The band has also announced a slew of tour dates this fall in support of the album, beginning October 18th with two hometown Omaha shows at The Waiting Room and including a November 3rd stop at New York City’s Bowery Ballroom. A current itinerary is below. In the years since their 1995 formation, Cursive developed into one of the most important groups to emerge from the late-’90s/early ‘00s moment when the lines between indie rock and post-hardcore began blurring into something altogether new. Albums like Domestica (2000) and The Ugly Organ (2003) became essential touchstones whose echoes can still be heard in new bands today. The pull of nostalgia can be strong over time, but Cursive’s work has often felt like a rejection of those comfort zones; the band has continually pushed themselves, with Kasher’s artistic restlessness steering them ahead. In fact, for Kasher, whose pointed observations always begin with looking inward first, it was an interrogation of this voracious creativity that planted the seeds of Devourer.   “I am obsessive about consuming the arts,” he explains. “Music, film, literature. I’ve come to recognize that I devour all of these art forms then, in turn, create my own versions of these things and spew them out onto the world. It’s positive; you’re part of an ecosystem. But I quickly recognized that the term, ‘Devourer,’ may also embody something gnarly, sinister.” Devourerdelves into that… https://chorus.fm/news/cursive-announce-new-album/

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Hello and Welcome to 'I share the silly entrance animations for my silly wrestler characters and encourage you to make assumptions about them as people based purely on these videos' where exactly that and @randomfrog2 encouraged me to so here you all go. Links will be filled over time, I couldn't record or upload them all in one go.

Under the cut because between 2k22 and 2k23 there Will eventually be 200 of them total

Abatai 'Abby' Xiao

Ace Dominguez

Adalia Mitchell/Adalia Undead

Adam Cooke/Adam Frankenstein

Adelaide Anderson

Adriel Duffy

Aidan Seeds

Aiko Yamamoto

Aisling Miller

Alan Burgess/The Necromancer

Alexis Thurston

Alfie Winchester

Alfonse 'Avalanche' Boucher

Alfonso Price/Alpha Ali

Alicia Tigner

Alyssa Evans

Amos Wellworth/The Purple Pig

Andy Poux/Andy Scathe

Angelina Manhardt

Archie Robinson/Archie Eagle

Ash Daugherty/The Rubber Chicken Man

Aster Chadha/The Spider

Audriana Parrakkal/The Phantom

Augustus de Blaauw

Aura Hilton

Austin Kirwan/Austin England

Ayanna Mariani

Bartholomew Reeves

Beatrice Lipe

Bertie Bronner

Betsy-Ann Sol

Blaire Wilcox

Brea Orko

Brook Edghort/Captain Brook Edghort

Bruno 'The Felon' Fraser

Bryant 'The Harpy' Tremblay

Caius Pabon

Carlene Skrzypczynski

Cheryl Vogel

Clemence Maurer

Clifford Gilbert

Colin Almarez/Mint Man Almarez

Colt Smiley

Constance Cole

Cooper Carnocan/The Janitor

Damien Kudlinski

Darin Ahmed

Davina Finister

Demetrius Kappotis

Dempsey Blair

Deodatus Bisnett

Dewey Roll/Cottonmouth

Dick Dexter/Dickhead Dexter

Dmitri Pavlov/Glowmaster

Donald Ripa/Queen Ripa

Dympna Lammchen

Edd Woods

Elina Baene/Swamp Witch Elina

Elton Maldonado

Elvira Leithead/Elvira Flash

Elwood McLaren

Elysia Brunner

Emerald Ashley

Erica Shooter/Naughty Nurse Shooter

Ernesto Curry

Evan Stewart/Evan Galaxium

Everly Leigh

Ezio Fahim

Fae Nicholas

Fia Matthews/The Jester

Floyd Gossard/Heartstopper Gossard

Ford Gossard/Showstopper Gossard

Gayle Mokriy

Genevieve Lee/Snake Princess

Gerard Apple

Ginnie Davey

Greg McCarthy/Superstar Greg McCarthy

Guadalupe Batchelor

Harith Rammurthy/Talon Rammurthy

Harry Moore/Machine Gun Harold

Hettie McCormack/Pookie Bunny

Ianthe Jennings/Ianthe Plague

Ilene Fanshaw

Indiana Stone

Indigo Wilson

Indira Doxtator

Isabel Abbeglen

Ishaan Prabhu

Ivo Carrico/Portuguese Man O' War

Jacques Smith

Jak McNicholas

Javon George/The Pimp Javon

Jeana Quinn

Jebediah Oprea

Jeremy Cruz

Jimmie Hutton

Jock Kelly

Joey Duvall/Joey D

Jonas Gabriel/Fox Gabriel

Jordan Barr

Kaden Dunlap

Kailey Samuels

Kanon Ozawa

Kaori Flores

Karter John

Kasumi Wellard

Katrina Giraud

Kehlani Who

Kelby Kadeer/King Kelby

Kenneth Christmas/Fly Boy Kenny

Kimberley Wainwright

Kiyomi Roman

Kori Hernandez

Kyra Padhi

Langdon Mass

Lenore Dillard

Liang Tao

Lillia Robertson

Lilly Ansa/Lilith Ansa

Lincoln Swinton

Lionel Connor

Lisa Belrose

Liz Schlachter

Louis Bridget/Big Baby

Lukas Craveiro/Senator Lukas Craveiro

Maddison Toxtle/Toxic Maddi

Maia Smith

Marci Britt

Marcus Gardiner

Margarita Harrison

Mariella Gillet/Iron Kitten

Marina Gonzo

Mavis Payton/The Blushing Bride

Meena Gacitua

Meghan Schreck

Mim McHoney

Mitsuki Ootani/Bon Bon Bunny

Myles Neil/Steamboat Willie

Nancy Sharp

Nelly James

Netty Richardson

Norma 'The Doll' Laskey

Nyx Vanderhoff

Ollie Logan/Witch Doctor Logan

Pancake Spryert

Pam Eisen

Perry 'The Worm' Ticehurst

Princess Warren

Quiana Billings

Quincey Crabb

Reabetswe Okonjo

Reilly Jeppe

Ruby Ankney

Rufus Robby

Rupert English/Rupert Beauty

Sable Bow

Samantha Trapp

Samuel Perryman

Sasha Fedosov/Adorable Aleksander

Shayne Zaveri

Sheridan Lowe/Rosebud Lowe

Sloane Koskic

Sofie Tanner

Sommer Chauhan

Sparrow Martin

Stacey Jacobs/The Metal Mouth Maniac

Stephen Shabnur/Kitty Stephen

Sunny Cockerill

Sven Miller Garrett

Tabitha Valot/T Valentine

Teri Cullen

Ursula Benjamin

Verity Ahmed/Gremlin Ahmed

Victoria Wangdi/Princess Victoria Wang

Vivi Masters

Walter Cauley

Willis 'Turbo Fox' Judd

Xandria Cruz

Yaoting Duan

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Mónaco: récord mundial de Kipyegon y récord sudamericano de Brea en la milla, en un torneo espectaculra

La temporada mágica de la atleta kenyata Faith Kipyegon, quien está reescribiendo la historia de las pruebas femeninas de mediofondo, se extendió este viernes 21 de julio en el estadio Louis II, en Montecarlo, donde pulverizó el récord mundial de la milla (1609,4 metros). Durante el clásico meeting Herculis, por la Diamond League y que constituye la última de las grandes citas previas al Campeonato Mundial de Budapest, Kipyegon cubrió esa distancia en 4 minutos, 7 segundos y 64 centésimas. El récord anterior estaba en poder de una de sus grandes rivales, Sifan Hassan (Países Bajos), quien había logrado 4:12.33 en este mismo escenario el 12 de julio del 2019. Después de que las “liebres” (la estadounidense Kristie Schoffield y la ugandesa Winnie Nantondo) marcaran un ritmo de 1:01.76 en los 400 metros y 2:04.10 en 800, Kipyegon ejerció el liderazgo y se proyectó a su nueva plusmarca y a un amplio triunfo. El segundo puesto fue para la irlandesa Ciara Mageean con 4:14.58 y tercera llegó la etíope Freweyni Haku con 4:14.79. En el 13° puesto quedó otra atleta que también está haciendo historia, en este caso para nuestra región: la venezolana Joselyn Brea, cuya marca de 4:27.41 batió con el récord sudamericano que la brasileña Soraya Vieira Telles mantenía desde hacía 35 años (4:30.05 en Bratislava). La serie 2023 de Kipyegon había comenzado en el torneo de Florencia, el 2 de junio cuando se convirtió en la primera mujer en la historia en correr los 1.500 metros llanos -su distancia favorita, en la que es doble campeona mundial y olímpica- en 3:49.11, quebrando así la barrera de los 3:50. El récord anterior era 3:50.07 de la etíope Genzebe Dibaba desde el 2015 en Montecarlo. “Todavía lo mejor está por venir”, aseguró Kipyegon, cuyo entrenador desde 2017 es Patrick Sang, el mismo que llevó a la gloria en maratón a su compatriota Eliud Kipchoge.   Y así ocurrió, ya que exactamente una semana después en París, batió el récord mundial de los 5.000 metros llanos con 14:05.20.                 Ahora, en Montecarlo, continuó la racha. Y Budapest la espera como una de las estrellas de los Mundiales, seguramente concentrada para los 1.500, aunque tal vez decida intentar el doblete (1500-5000). En el caso de Joselyn Brea, una venezolana que emigró a España hace casi una década y que alternaba el atletismo con el triatlón y duatlón, su campaña de las últimas semanas resulta excepcional. Se convirtió en la primera atleta sudamericana en correr los 5.000 metros por debajo de 15 minutos (14:47.76 en Walnut, California). Previamente, había ganado el título sudamericano de medio maratón en Caracas. A principios de este mes logró tres medallas de oro en los Juegos Centroamericanos y del Caribe, en El Salvador, en un inusual despliegue para una atleta de medias y largas distancias: 1.500 y 5.000 metros, y medio maratón. El domingo pasado hizo su debut en la Diamond League durante el torneo de Silesia (Polonia), arrasando con el récord sudamericano de 3.000 metros: 8:43.26. Y ahora, en Montecarlo, sumó un nuevo halago, además de insertarse en la elite del atletismo de mediofondo. UN TORNEO ESPECTACULAR Otras figuras del atletismo sudamericano también participaron en Montecarlo. En los 400 metros con vallas, el recordman sudamericano y campeón mundial Alison Brendom Alves dos Santos (Brasil) concretó un positivo retorno a la especialidad al marcar 47s.66 y lograr el segundo puesto, escoltando al recordman mundial y campeón olímpico, el fabuloso atleta noruego Karsten Warholm, quien marcó 46.51. Alison había sufrido una lesión a principios de temporada que requirió una cirugía en febrero y desde entonces estuvo inactivo en competencias. La semana pasada volvió a las pruebas oficiales, corriendo 400 metros llanos en buen nivel en Chorzow (Polonia). Y ahora, volvió a su especialidad, con el foco en Budapest. La estrella sudamericana del atletismo femenino, la venezolana Yulimar del Valle Rojas, probó suerte esta vez en salto en largo (su especialidad es triple). Quedó 10a. con 6.61 metros, en una prueba ganada por la italiana Larissa Iapichino con 6.95 m.  La carrera de los 5.000 metros llanos fue sensacional. El ugandés y medallista olímpico Jacob Kiplimo esta vez no pudo insertarse entre los primeros (fue 6° con 12:48.78) ya que el juego de equipo de los etíopes liquidó toda oposición. Coparon el podio con Hagus Gebriwet (12:42.18), Berihu Aregawi (12:42.58) y Telahun Bekele (12:42.70). Y cuarto, con nuevo récord europeo, quedó el español Mohamed Katir: 12:45.01. Batió la marca de 12:48.45 que hace dos años había logrado el noruego Jakob Ingebrigtsen en Florencia. Una de las sorpresas fue el final de la extensa y exitosa racha del recordman mundial de salto con garrocha, el sueco "Mondo" Duplantis. Quedó cuarto con 5.72, ya que luego intentó 5.92 (falló dos veces) y 6.02 (en su último intento). La victoria fue para el estadounidense Chris Nielsen con 5.92, aventajando por 10 cm. al filipino Ernest Obiena y al australiana Kurtis Marshall. En los 100 metros llanos comienza a verse también la fuerza de Kenia a través de Ferdinand Omanyala: 9s.92 con viento de 0..6ms. Superó por una centésima a Letsile Tebogo, el juvenil prodigio de Botswana. Read the full article

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But where is 1dbandmember!yn in the mix? Hahaha!

Take A Chance

A/N: Happy 12 years of 1d lovies!💚I can't express how much these boys and the fans have changed my life. So instead of making a sappy post about it, I'm going to answer my bestie Bee's question! Oh and...THANK YOU ALL FOR 1K FOLLOWERS!!! ILYSM

SUMMARY: As the judges deliberate who they want to bring back, Nicole doesn't give up on adding another member. (1.3k)

GENRE: 1dbandmember!yn

MASTERLIST the audition chapter! : It's A New Life

All of the judges are sorting out all of the eliminated boys to see if they want to pick and choose which ones they would like to possibly keep. Nicole loves the way the five boys look together on their individual cards, reminding the other two judges how little girls are going to go crazy over them. But the longer she stares at the five cards lined up, the more confident she feels about her next suggestion.

“Where is the pile of the girl group we just did?”

“We’re looking at the boys right now, Nicole. We’ve already done the girls.” Simon says in a monotone voice as he continues to go through a stack of cards in his hands.

“Humor me, Simon. Come on, I just wanna see something.” With a sigh, he reluctantly hands the pile in the corner to her and she eagerly flicks through them until she sees the one she wants. Once she puts YN’s head-shot card down with the rest of the boys, Simon instantly shakes his head.

“No, no. Absolutely not.” He hands Nicole the card back only for her to put it down again.

“Yes! Look at how good they all look together. She’s gonna make the group sound even better. Her audition was one of the best ones we’ve seen.”

“She’s going to be in the center and take away all the attention. And there's gonna be too many people in one group.” Simon tries to reason.

“She balances them all out. She’s perfect for the group. Just give it a chance, Simon.”

“You’re gonna ruin what would have been a good boy band and I won’t stand for it.”

After some more back and forth (and with Simon having the final say) he makes sure to leave YN’s card with her previous girl group.

“I didn’t have to go through this.” YN wipes her pink nose with the end of her sleeve with a stubborn shake of her head. Her and Louis were just eliminated from Bootcamp and they’ve both come to each other for comfort. But now, just like she was before her audition, she’s mad at her childhood best friend for making her come on the show. “I never wanted this and now I got hurt for nothing. Got all my hopes up for nothing.”

Already being kicked while he’s down would only further twist the knife in his heart by her hurtful words, but after knowing her for as long as he has, he doesn’t take it as personal as most would. He saw the hope in her eyes he had when he told her about getting her an audition despite her sour attitude. He saw the way she lit up on stage and saw how it was the start of her bright future. But now he sees the light starting to flicker and he hopes it doesn’t go out by her not ever wanting to pursue music again.

“Guess my dad was right.” YN takes in a shaky breath before biting her lip to stop herself from letting out a sob.

So even while he’s crying himself, Louis brings his best friend to his chest as she cries into his collarbones. 

Harry looks away from the sight of YN in Louis’s arms from across the room and wipes away his tears with his bulky, black beanie. He has half the mind to go over there and comfort her himself but he’s too sensitive right now to even stop himself from keeping it together.

“Alright, if we can have all the eliminated boys come over here please!” A backstage crew member announces. “All eliminated girls, if you can head over to the east wing, there should be someone waiting for you there as well.”

YN and Louis eventually pull away from each other with a shrug of their shoulders before heading to where they were called. Harry catches her gaze for a second and even when she’s been crying, her tantalizing eyes still manage to take his breath away.

She wipes her cheeks with her sleeve before bringing her head down and going to the other side of the backstage area. She sees a bunch of girls with red puffy eyes like hers and a couple of them who are trying to touch-up each other’s make-up. If YN had the energy, she would roll her eyes at the sight.

She stands in the back of the crowd with her arms crossed as she just wants to get this over with and go home. After four names are called, she looks up to see all of the girls turning back to look at her. She gives them a furrow of her eyebrows and opens her mouth to (rudely) ask what’s their problem until the backstage crew member beckons her with a curl of his fingers.

“YN LN, they’ve called you up as well, hon.”

Her eyebrows raise up and she slowly makes her way through the sea of nasty glares before joining the other fourth girls. She’s seen them around before, they’re an already established friend group since their audition and YN has already labeled them as prissy and stuck up from how they act. While they all have their hands clasped together, YN keeps her arms crossed over her torso as they make their way up to the main stage.

Her confusion only rises further when she sees her best friend, Harry, and a few other boys in a line on the stage as well. She returns their small wave before facing forwards.

“Hello, thank you so much for coming back.” Nicole starts off before covering the microphone with one hand and leans over to the judge on her left. “Take the chance, Simon.” He looks out to the two groups in front of him and lets out a deep sigh.

“S’your funeral.”

“YN LN? Sweety, if you would, can you please stand over with those gentlemen over there.” YN looks over the girl group one last time before making her way over to the next group. The boys all give her a gentle smile and a small nod of their head, all of which she returns. She goes to stand in between Louis and Zayn and she immediately feels a sense of comfort when they wrap their arms around her back and the tops of her shoulders.

“Oh look, see.” Nicole whispers excitedly. “They all look so good together.” After saying how too talented they are to let go, she tells the contestants, “We think it’d be a great idea to have two separate groups.”

She hands off the microphone to Simon to make the big announcement. “We’ve decided to put you both back in.” And that immediately makes everyone scream and yell in excitement.

Louis and YN immediately wrap their arms around each other, tears nowhere to be seen. Aside from the big relief he’s been given from staying on the show, he’s even more ecstatic about seeing the light in her not flickering anymore, but burning stronger and brighter than ever. 

While everyone goes to hug one another, too caught up in excitement, YN literally jumps into Harry’s arms. He quickly brings a hand down to tug her legs around his waist more securely before giving them both a spin. 

When she’s let back down, YN gives him a smile and he swears that he can see the small blush rising to her cheeks as she realizes what she just did. But he doesn’t see it for very long as the Irish lad engulfs him in a hug.

The two groups go down the backstage steps, everyone chatting excitedly and officially introducing one another. Huddled together in a group, Harry puts a hand up to stop everyone. “Woah, woah, woah. Guys I just thought of something super important.”

The newly made band members all wait with wide eyes and eager raised eyebrows. 

“What are we all gonna wear?”

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Author Statistics

For 10 authors, I read their works into the double digits: Alessandra Hazard (x11) Kiki Clark (x12) Kati Wilde (x13) Shelly Laurenston (x15) AJ Sherwood (x16) Onley James (x20) KL Noone (x24) Charity Parkerson (x31) Megan Derr (x40) Mary Calmes (x44)

For 24 authors, I read at least 3 and at most 9 works: Andrea K Host (x4), Anne Bishop (x4), Brigham Vaughn (x3), Bruce Sentar (x3), Deacon Frost (x3), Eric Ugland (x7), Gail Carriger (x1)/GL Carriger (x3), Ilona Andrews (x5), Jennifer Cody (x4), Jordan Castillo Price (x3), Louisa Masters (x6), Lucy Lennox (x5), Lyn Gala (x3), Mell Eight (x3), Michelle Diener (x4), Naomi Novik (x3), R Cooper (x5), RJ Moray (x2)/Robin Moray (x1), Sam Burns (x5), Shirtaloon (x7), Stella Starling (x4), TJ Land (x9), Vasily Mahanenko (x3), and Wen Spencer (x5).

For 25 authors, I read exactly 2 works: Alex Gilbert, Alice Winters, Amanda Meuwissen, Amy Crook, Andy Gallo, Bettie Sharpe, Claire Cullen, David North, Eli Easton, Eryn Ivers, Isabel Murray, Jessie Mihalik, KM Neuhold, LC Mawson, Luke Chmilenko, Macronomicon, Ofelia Grand, Robin Roseau, Ryan Rimmel ,Sam Burns & WM Fawkes (with Sam Burns), Shannon West, Skylar Jaye, Tara Lain, TS Snow, and Victoria Helen Stone.

For 87 authors, I read only a single work: A Catherine Noon & Rachel Wilder, AC Wiggen, Allie Brosh, Amanda Milo, Andrea Speed, Anyta Sunday (with Andy Gallo), April Jade, Arden Powell, August, Brea Alepou & Wren Snow, Brooke Matthews, Bryce O’Connor (with Luke Chmilenko), Cale Plamann, Casualfarmer, Catelyn Winona, Chace Verity, CJ Carella, CM Blackwood, Courtney Milan, Daniel Rose, Danny M Lavery, Darktechnomancer, Dassy Bernhard, Delaney Rain, Delmire Hart, Devon Vesper, DI Freed, DM Rhodes, Eden Finley & Saxon James, EJ Russell, Elliott Kay, EM Lindsey (with Kiki Clark), Hayden Hall, HJ Tolson, Jenny Lawson, Jesse Q Sutanto, JK Jeffrey, KA Merikan, Kaleb England, Kaydence Snow, Kou Delika, Lee Hadan, Liz Talley, May Archer (with Lucy Lennox), Macy Blake, Margaret Atwood, Marie Cardno & Kalikoi, Michele Notaro, Michelle Frost, Michelle Kathleen Hodgson, Natasha Hunter, Nazri Noor, Philip R Johnson & Justin C Louis, Raleigh Ruebins, Ravensdagger, Regine Abel, Riley Hart, RJ Scott, Robert Bevan, Ryn Bretcher, Sam Starbuck, Samantha Cayto, Sariah Wilson, Sasha L Miller, Scott Browder, SE Harmon, Sean Oswald, Sebastian Hansen, Seth Richter, Sienna Sway, Sierra Riley, SJ Himes, Stephanie Burgis, Stephen L Hadley, Stuart Grosse, Suki Fleet, Sunny Hart, SunriseCV, Tansy Rayner Roberts, Tanya Chris, Toby Wise, Tom Watts, Toni McGee Causey, Travis Baldtree, Xander Boyce, Yamila Abraham, and Zile Elliven.

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10. Heroes

 2006-2010, 4 Seasons, 78 Episodes, US, NBC

 Creator: Tim Kring

 Main Cast: Milo Ventimiglia, Hayden Panetierre, Masi Oka, Jack Coleman, Sendhil Ramamurthy, Adrian Pasdar, Greg Grunerg, Zachary Quinto, Ali Larter, Noah Gray-Cabey, Santiago Cabera, Twany Cypress, Leonard Roberts, James Kyson Lee, Kristen Bell, Danai Ramirez, David Anders, Dana Davis, Cristine Rose, Brea Grant, Robert Knepper, Dawn Olivieri, Deanne Bray, Ashley Crow, Jimmy Jean-Louis, George Takei, Randall Bentley, Adair Tishler, Elizabeth Lackey, Jessalyn Gilsig, Thomas Dekker, Stephen Tobolowsky, Zeljko Ivanek, Elisabeth Röhm

„Every hero must learn his purpose, then he will get tested and called to greatness.“

The one in which: People across the globe discover that they have super powers. Which leads to them preventing a horrible future, and then another really horrible future, and then another horrible future, which could potentially end Earth, and then another bad future caused by Robert Knepper. Also we have a brain stealing serial killer, an immortal teenager, a japanese nerd, two brothers, who are a little bit too close maybe, triplets, a not very bright mind-reading cop, a hot scientist, an electric girl, and Horn Rimmed Glasses aka Noah, whose glasses are actually not horn rimmed at all. Also we end with a cliffhangar, on which the pretty horrible follow-up series is built on, but we tend to ignore that most of the time.

Favorite Episodes: Five Years Gone (1x20), Six Months Ago (1x10), Genesis (1x1), Four Months Ago (2x8), Villains (3x8)

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okay so I just watched this masterpiece...

and here are my favorite parts:

- Deet and Hup breaking it down in the forest

- Rian giving a lady a hug (😊)

- Ordon: Hi, I’m Ordon. Just here behind the scenes of The Dark Crystal. And, uh, it’s really super fun. Everyone’s laughing and joking and giggles and chuckles.

- Hup: My wig’s off! *screams*

- Gurjin: My eyes are made of plastic!

- Rian: Oh, I’ve lost an ear!

- Gurjin: *disappears*

Mira: Uh oh.

Rian: *screams!!!*

- skekZok: I don’t wanna be a skeksis anymore!

- Chamberlain: Can we stop off at a drive thru McDonalds? Or a Wimpy?

- skekSo: What are you doing to my new juice?

- Chamberlain: We killed Bjork!

Mira: I’m dead, okay?

- Hup and Deet: *singing* walking thru the forest!

- Chamberlain: Musicians! *starts hacking up a lung*

- Chamberlain: Play for your emperor!

skekSo: They’ve buggered off!

Chamberlain: They’ve gone on lunch!

skekSo: Typical musicians union.

- Deet: *singing* I’m a scat man!

- skekZok: *singing* and making love was just for fun...those days are gone

- Hup and Deet: Podling in the house!

- person: *hits Gurjin*

Gurjin: Ow! That’s violence in the workplace, man!

- Rian: We’re dreamfasting you idiot, shut up!

- Brea: *sees a random pigeon* Hey! What the? Who the? What! Get outta here! Go!!!

- Rian: There’s a very big hand, dad. It’s stroking my head, what do I do?

- Hup: Oochie oochie-- Hey Louis, what’s up? How’s it going?

- Rian: *getting his makeup done* Going anywhere nice on your holidays? What are you doing for Christmas?

- Deet’s father: Don’t touch me!

- Chamberlain: Oh, it’s a camera. Wow, look at that!

- Rian: Meet your destiny! *breaks the sword*

- Rian: *holding Deet and singing to her* No more talk of darkness...Forget these wide-eyed fears...You’re safe, no one can harm you...The polystyrene’s all around you...Wear your UV glasses...With your big bugly round eyes...And your ears, Don’s got them too forward...Or are they rolling backward?