#lr forget you

[sozzledjuja]

been in a Forget You mood lately...

FEATURING the Cutiest Patootie, Good!Praxina

[gelarshiesprofruitboarder]

dont rlly like how tgis turned out but i spent like a couple hours on it and i feel bad not posting. whatever go my scarab

no text verison plus some other doodles i did on tha same canvas

[skzdiary]

~Reassurance~

lee! seungmin

ler! channie

n/a: this is a tickle fic, feel free to scroll if this is not your cup of tea! 😭☕️

tw: nothing! only soft tickles 😮‍💨🙏

in the studio, chan and the staff were busy creating the music tracks for their new album “HOP”. They’re deep into the recording process for “U (FT. TABLO),” working together to fine-tune every detail of the track. The studio is a flurry of focused energy as the team collaborates, running through the song’s layers and adjusting elements to perfect the sound. Each take is met with feedback, fine adjustments, and a shared commitment to bringing the song to its full potential, with their lovely leader at the helm, ensuring everything aligns with the vision he has for the track.

In the recording booth, the talented puppy sang his parts of the track, nailing each note on time. eventually seungmin came to the verse “All i want is U” and struggled to get the right tone and pitch.

seungmin: “hyungggg, i can’t do it! it’s too difficult!”

minnie groaned because he wanted his lines to be to perfect and bang on right. it was difficult as the verse was so low, not his the way how he usually sings. His hyung tried his best to encourage the younger to try his best.

Channie: “don’t worry minnie, you’re doing great, just try to sing it more with a calmer tone and add try to bend where it says “..is U.”

After numerous tries the vocalist just couldn’t get it correctly how he wanted it to be. He felt a prick of tear trying to escape his eye. Why can’t i do it correctly? he thought to himself. Seungmin walked out of the recording booth and stood at the coffee table overviewing his lines on the paper he analyzed earlier.

Staff: “i think why you are going wrong is because when you get to the part of “..is U”, you keep forgetting to bend it which is making it more difficult to maintain without it sounding off pitch.”

The puppies eyes lit up with realization as he had been struggling this whole time due to one little error that he could simply correct. Minnie gets a tiny bit embarrassed and covers his face smiling into his hands. The elder starting laughing at his cuteness and pulled him onto his lap hugging his waist.

Chan: “See, what did i tell you? I told you to bend the last 2 words you dummy!”

The wolf playfully and mischievously pulls minnie into a ticklish hug. Seungmin bursts into laughter, squirming as he tries to wiggle free, his face lighting up with amusement. Bang Chan grins, his voice light and teasing: “I told you so,”

he says with a playful tone, continuing to gently poke at Seungmin’s sides, knowing exactly where to target to make him laugh uncontrollably. Seungmin laughs harder, protesting between breaths,

Seungmin: "Nohohohoho! This is sohohohoho unfahahahair"

He tries to push Bang Chan’s hands away, but his efforts are futile, his laughter only growing louder as he squirms more.

Seungmin: “Plehehehease, it’s sohoho bad! I’ll kill yohohohou"

The vocalist manages to say, still caught in the playful onslaught. Bang Chan chuckles, his hold on him tightening just a little.

Chan: “I’d like to see you try,”

he teases, clearly enjoying the moment of lighthearted mischief. Seungmin, unable to stop laughing, gives up, letting himself relax in the embrace, his cheeks flushed with the joy of the moment. The staff laugh finding the scene between the 2 cute. Unexpectedly, seungmin felt another pair of hands softly raise his arms above his head with one hand holding then in place whilst another crawled its way to his underarms.

Seungmin: “yahahahaha! Stohohop it! Let gohoHOHAHAHA!”-

the singers laughter increased to soft giggles and bubbly gasps. The poor guy couldn’t handle 2 of his weakest spots be attacked at the same time.

Chan: “Hah, jackpot puppy! Are you gonna listen to me next time or do you want this to happen again?

Seungmin: “PLEHEHEHEASE, I CAHAHAN’T TAKE IT! MOVE SPOHOHOHTS LR STAHSHAOH HYUNG!”

after another 2 torturous minutes of ticklish agony, chan and his mystery helper let minnie off for now. He was still softly giggling trying to regain his breath with his head resting in channie’s neck.

chan: “will you listen next time?”

seungmin: (muttering softly and fast) “noilikeditalothyungbutitsembarrassing..”

chan began to gently trace his neck and collarbones again with eyes twinkling at the puppy.

chan: “awww, your so cute”

seungmin doesn’t fight back and just lets him do it, as he giggles, he looks up to the ceiling and sees a glimpse of black long flowing hair quickly shoot back.

seungmin: “wahahahait! jinnie hyung! did you hold my arms uhuhuhup?”

the mysterious helper has now been discovered

hyunjin: “sorry i had no choice, you needed to be taught a lesson”

seungmin: “maybe you need to be taught one later as well..”

Min gave his hyung a cute cheeky smirk. Hyunjin knew he was in for a ride later tonight

tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @jihyosdaughterpast @hansloveleeknow @minnielvrr @hearted-anon @lajanaa @dreamingstraykids @leeknowstan33 @jeonginsdiary @hearts444innie111 @sugary-sweet-anon

[thisgirlisgaythankyouverymuch]

Chapter 2: The Day the Light Faded

TW: Impending Danger (Implied), Vehicle Accident, Parental Injury, Child Witnessing Trauma, Emotional Distress, Foreshadowing of Loss, Grief, Mild Child Endangerment (Implied), Emotional Tension, Dark Themes (It’s Gotham so of course it’s dark)

WC: 2.6k

Two weeks had passed...

Two long weeks..

It was supposed to be a normal day for the (L/N) Family,  yet it wasn't..

The coat still hung by the door, cold.

Untouched.

The same way F/N left it that morning... the last morning they were considered whole.

His coffee mug sat at the table, cold, half-full, stale. As if it were still waiting for him to come home and finish it.

The Mother, M/N, stood near the kitchen window, looking longingly at the porch, waiting for that same car to arrive. The morning light seeping through the window yet it gives no warmth. The usual grumbling of the familiar man was now gone, making the usually lively household quiet, perhaps too quiet.

The usual laughter, chuckles, kisses, and hugs before work. All of it, Gone.

And worst of all, no one had answers.

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The day (F/N) went off to work was supposed to be normal. Just a regular day. Yet, it wasn’t.

"(F/N)! Good to see you again." A co-worker greeted him as the man arrived at his designated workspace, chuckling while settling down his and his wife's drinks on top of his desk.

"Good to see you too, Harry. How was your weekend?" F/N replied as he gave Harry a friendly pat on the shoulder, as they both made their way to the Lead Researcher's office.

"Nothing much going on, just me and my fiancée having a quiet weekend. Nothing special. How about you?" Harry says with a smile before turning to F/N. "How's the weekend with M/N and that little gremlin of yours?"

F/N then smiles before speaking, "Nothing much, just the usual, I guess. But it is becoming quite handful to handle (Reader), they are growing too quickly."

"Aren't they turning five years old soon?" Harry asked.

"Sure is. My wife and I have been looking into different bakeries to find a cake for them. They have been obsessed with sweets lately, especially after tasting the apple pie of Mrs. Wetherby."

"Oh, that must be quite chaotic then, A kid on a sugar rush? a hyper one." Harry says with a laugh before speaking again "Am I invited to the kid's birthday party though? I hope I am, cause I haven't seen the kid in a long while."

"Of course you are, can't forget to invite the kid's favorite uncle to their party." F/N replied.

"Favorite? I'm honored." Harry said before stopping in front of the door, knocking on it, before both of them heard a muffled voice saying to enter. As they entered, both of them were greeted by the LR, who handed them both folders before explaining what they were there for. As they talked about the situation at hand, F/N suddenly got the chills, but brushed it off, not noticing the faint light flickering near the door of the room.

As they both worked on the files and clues given to them, a faint blue sphere appeared in the room before fully expanding, creating a force full pull around the area. The people tried to run, but it was useless, for the force was greater than expected. F/N tried to grab onto something stable, anything his hand could reach, but it was all for naught. As he felt himself pulled closer, he only had one thing in mind. His Family.

His beautiful wife and child, the two most precious people in his life.

His wife's gorgeous smile. Her laughter. Her kisses. Her hugs. The words she says to him.

His child's annoyed voice waking him up for work.

As he pleaded to the God's above, his grip was getting weaker.

The cold wind circled around him, a reminder to what was about to happen, to what he was about to lose, something that would slip through his fingers. The warmth.. The laughter. The light that guided him through when time was tough. Them.

His knuckles had already turned white, muscles trembling with the weight, not just of his body, but the memories he wanted to reoccur again and again, the memories that mattered. The scent of her hair, the first time he held his child, the laughter that echoed through the halls of their home. His home with His family.

He wasn't ready.

Not Yet.

Not Now.

Not Never.

Yet here he was, being pulled closer, the force unforgiving.

As tears start to pool in his eyes, the sweat that drips from his forehead, the debris that circles him, he looked up, praying to the heavens with desperation in his heart with only one question, no, request from the Gods above that watch over his suffering: 

"Please... just let me see them.. one more time.."

And then

Silence.

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M/N looks over at the table again before picking up the cup of coffee with a heavy heart, pouring the contents down the drain, and washing it. As she wiped her hands, the ring on her finger felt like a reminder, a reminder of what was once hers. Looking at her wedding ring, M/N couldn't help but shed tears as she kneeled near the kitchen sink, crying silently as she begged the Gods, anyone, to bring her dear husband back.

While she wept, her child, their child, looked up to her before speaking, stopping the mother from her breakdown as she answered them, but not stopping the hurt that she felt within her heart.

"Mama, when will Papa come home?" (Reader) said with a small frown on their face, holding the gift their father had given them on their 4th birthday —a stuffed toy, specifically a panda, with a little red ribbon as its bow tie.

"Soon, he will come home soon." she answered as she cupped the child's cheeks with trembling hands, kissing them on the top of their head before smiling at them, but it looked forced.

The child nodded slowly, eyes still looking at her face, searching for certainty, something to make them believe her words. But all they saw was the tremor in her jaw, the redness in her eyes, the way her breath hitched ever so slightly when she blinked, and the tiredness from her voice.

M/N then turned away, just for a moment, not wanting the child to see her break, not when she needed to be strong for them both, not while they were here. Her hands gripped the end of the counter like it could hold her together.

As the child went back to their room, not before hugging their dear mother, she then looked out the window, noticing the sky darken with color, heavy clouds rolled in, as if the world was mourning with her, as if it understood her pain and was silently trying to comfort her. She then looked at the sky with one thing in mind.

Please... let him come home.

Her silent prayer echoed in the stillness, unanswered.

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That was a few days ago.

But it felt like months, years.

But a mother can't just stop working, knowing she has a child to take care of. So she picked herself up, even though she is still hurting, nothing hurts more than seeing your child being sad because you are too.

As she was about to start to tidy up her house, a knock was suddenly heard, seemingly coming from the front door. M/N walked up to the door, but not before fixing her appearance, and opened it. The knock came from their sweet neighbor, Mrs. Wetherby, smiling at the mother while holding up freshly baked blueberry muffins.

"May I come in?" The older woman questioned as M/N let her in, closing the door behind them.

"Sorry if the house is a mess, I didn’t have time to clean," M/N said as she offered Mrs. Wetherby a seat at the dining table, pouring her a cup of tea she had made just a few minutes earlier.

"Don't worry about it, darling." Replied the old woman, stirring the contents of the cup before gently blowing the steam and taking a sip. She then smiled warmly at M/N before beginning to speak.

"Darling, I will be completely honest with you, I rarely see you go out of your home nowadays, and if you do, it's always for work." Mrs. Wetherby smiles at the young woman in front of her before she sets her cup of tea down on the table. The older female then held the mother's hands before speaking towards her, smiling softly, "You do know," she began, her voice slow but clear, "Strength doesn't always look like smiling through everything. Sometimes, strength is just getting out of bed. Making breakfast. Doing chores. Holding your child through their pain even if your heart feels like it's in pieces." 

She then proceeded to toy with the younger one's hands, tracing her palm gently before looking at the mother eye to eye, "I've sat in your seat before. Different situations, same silence, same questions. You feel like you're going to break, to shatter, but you need to keep going, for you, for him... for (Reader). And that's the kind of strength that no one teaches you. It's the kind that builds you, moment by moment."

M/N's eyes welled with tears, lips trembling before looking down at their interlocked hands, crying silently, but Mrs. Wetherby didn't look away, wiping the tears of the hurt mother, smiling sadly as she remembers her hardships.

"And when the day comes, when you can finally pick yourself up, smile, not because you forgot about the pain, but smile, because you learned to stand up, to stay strong, even through the harshest of storms." When Mrs. Wetherby finished speaking, M/N could no longer hold back her tears. She broke down, her body trembling as sobs and hiccups echoed softly through the kitchen. Without a single word, Mrs. Wetherby stood up and wrapped her arms around the younger woman, holding her tightly. Silent tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes, dropping silently as she whispered, "Let it all out, dear. You don't have to carry the pain and the burden alone."

As the two cried their hearts out, they didn't notice that time flew faster, and now it was already evening. Before the older woman left, she looked at the mother again before gently speaking, her voice gentle, "If you need any help, just call me, alright?" as she left, walking back to her own home, waving gently towards the mother looking at her through the front door.

M/N then closed the door when the older woman was out of sight, closing it gently before locking the door. She then walked around the halls of their small home before going to her child's room, opening the door slowly as she realized the quiet snores they made. The mother then opened the small night-light before tucking (Reader) in for the night. She then lay down beside them before she held them close, stroking the hair that was in front of the child's face, humming softly before whispering a promise to her kid, "Starting tomorrow, I promise I'll try my best to keep us both afloat. I promise that I'll give you the life you deserve." as she finished speaking, she then kissed the child gently on the temple, her lips lingering for a moment before she pulled back with a soft smile.

M/N then stood up, fixing the blanket before closing the door gently, not to wake up her child. After tucking her child in, she then looked towards the kitchen, walking to the dining area before picking up the teacups that were used by her and Mrs. Wetherby, picking them up before placing them in the sink to start washing them, making sure every cup was cleaned properly before arranging them on the dish rack for it to dry.

As she wiped her hands with a cloth, she then looked at the table, noticing the muffins given to her, the sweet buttery aroma filled the kitchen, mingling with the scent of baked blueberries, although it had already cooled down. As M/N took a bite, the taste of blueberries burst on her tongue before she chewed it gently, the bread soft and moist.  Each bite was comfort, filled with love, just like the person who made it.

M/N then pulled out one of the chairs before sitting on it. She may be hurt now, but she knows that she'll grow stronger, not only for herself, but also for (Reader).

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A few days have passed since the talk with Mrs. Wetherby.

The house has remained silent, but the heaviness in the air has softened, just a little. The routine carried on: breakfast made, clothes folded, small toys scattered around the floor. The grief didn't vanish, but it had turned to something quieter, something more manageable.

As the mother fixed her cardigan, (Reader) who was standing beside her, looked at their mother before smiling, finally happy to see their Mama going out. The mother then picked up her bag before opening the door, letting (Reader) walk out first before she closed the door behind her.

Today was Saturday, their usual grocery trip, although they went out quite late, around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. As the mother and child duo walked down the streets, passing by the different shops before stopping at the grocery store, they then went in and picked out a shopping cart, placing her child in the seat as they shopped for food, hygiene products, and the child's snacks. 

The mother then pushed the cart to the checkout counter before placing each item on the counter. The cashier then started to pack and check everything before giving the mother bags to the mother who paid before taking the bags and her kid with her out of the store. The cool breeze hit the two as they walked hand in hand on the streets.

(Reader) then looked up at their mother before speaking up, "We forgot cheese powder..." The mother then chuckled before looking at her child, "We can just eat the M&M's with the popcorn during the movie, if you like?" asked the mother. The child's face lit up at the suggestion, as they nodded eagerly, already imagining the eating the sweet and salty mix of the snack they would eat.

They then stopped at the right at the crosswalk, waiting for the red light to turn green before crossing. The light then changed before both of them crossed, not noticing the fast truck heading towards them. The driver inside, who was already drifting to sleep, was startled awake as he saw the two crossing, trying to stop the truck, but it was already too late. The mother then looked towards the side, noticing the upcoming danger before pushing her child to the side. 

The truck then hit her, but stopped before it could run her over. (Reader) then stood up, before looking towards where their mother stood, noticing her lying down on the road. The nearby onlookers then surrounded the scene, a few started to call the ambulance, while a few others called the police. But all that didn't matter to the young child; all that mattered was that their mother was ok.

As the police arrived, the sirens blared throughout the area. Officers then questioned the witnesses while the others were looking at the scene. Two of them then arrested the truck driver before telling the man to get in the car.  Yet, even with all the noise that was around them, it didn't matter; all of them didn't matter. As the child only looked at their mother before standing up and running towards her body.

(Reader) then hugged her mother, trying to shake her to wake her up, but it seemed futile as the woman was unconscious, blood dripped from the side of her head, "Mom?.. Mom, please wake up... Please don't leave me!" The child cried as the people stood by, a few were tearing up at the scene, while others murmured apologies towards the child.

Although the streets of Gotham were cruel, nothing was crueler than a child losing their parents infront of them. Although the (Reader) did not lose their mother to the dark claws of Gotham,  yet why did she get hurt? why did she have to be the one to suffer? 

Even though she was innocent, why did the Gods have to take her?!

To hurt her?!

She may not been dead, but it was close...

Too close...

A/N: Ello again, everyoneee!!!!! sorry I haven't posted in a while. The storms and the power outages have been crazy in my hometown, while during those times I've been editing chapter two and a few chapters im going to do in the future. Currently I'm enjoying my vacation and my birthday, I hope you won't mind.

Anyways, as usual, this fanfic is for fun and for entertainment only. I do not own any of the characters unless said otherwise. English is NOT my first language, so I am using a translator to translate this.

Taglist: @thelovelymoonlightofthemidnight @snowy-violet @cssammyyarts @the-dumber-scaramouche @bluevenus19 @bunniotomia @iansimpsforeveryone @fortunatelydifferentqueen @noisytoadhoundzipper-blog @cupid73

[urban-shade]

my random miscellaneous sebastian headcanons. readmore because its a LOT

current

i was thinking about if he'd use special sebastian shaped emoticons like .:} and }:. and im honestly 50/50 i can see him thinking they're funny but i can also see him not wanting to think about the fact that he's a fish now and no longer human

in general i think he has a lot of identity issues. He literally NEVER brings up the fact that he is fish-esque besides telling us that he's not going to hurt us, and telling us items are on his tail. I think if he was more comfortable with his identity he might occasionally crack a joke but I think deep down he has a mask up emotionally where he tries to forget about it all.

and that mask CRACKS a little when players repeatedly climb on him!! it brings back hard memories for him and that's the most upset we ever hear him.. he doesn't even get that upset when he kills you for flash beaconing him twice.. you can fucking hear the hurt in gianni's voice acting and its just SO . AGH.

past / pre-breakout

i like thinking about what they had him get up to as an LR-P and MR-P a lot. What if they had him assemble furniture to get him used to his new 3rd arm. He thinks he's getting new furniture for his cell but then they take it away and put it in the break room and he gets SO ANNOYED. Then the 2nd furniture they have him do he assembles it and then throws it at the observation room at the top of his cell.

He'd get a game console for like one day to ensure his mental capabilities are the same as before the experimentation and for like 2 years after that day he misses his video games until he gets to play games again when he's promoted to MR-P

I feel like near the very start of things just to get a whole overview of like everything that's changed about him even if gills is only what they really gaf about (million dollar fish might as well see what your money did) they'd be testing a lot of basic stuff. Like taste. And they'd give him some normal food of different types of tastes to see if he's lost any taste receptors and he'd be like so happy but then intentionally one of the foods is really bad. And he gets so mad

i headcanon he did dual enrollment (college+hs) since he switched his college major from business to engineering and he's only 19. And that he was a massive nerd... unfortunately his fishtuation has changed him :(

there is a massive urbanshade in-network group chat/email chain for the scientists. There are a lot of inside jokes and a lot are at sebastians expense

i feel like he got food requests on his birthdays. The highlight of his years

His first request for birthday food was like a recipe his mom made a lot and he got it and it was horrible and barely seasoned because urbanshade is the worst and also they are in Norway and he is NOT going to get properly cooked authentic chilean food. And he never requested chilean food again :( Didn't want to be disappointed

post game

i don't think he truly realizes how big he is and if he ever gets a real human frame of reference he's going to get extremely upset about it (if he was already on edge from something else.. he's practiced at hiding/burying his emotions). The blacksite doesn't have a ton of normal size comparison things for him besides smaller human objects and humans themselves, everything is sorta larger than life there and he might feel quite big but I don't think he has a proper idea of the real scale.

Even if he escapes, even if he could deal with all the problems that come from being a snake/mermaid/fishmonster guy. He is still way too big to fit in any normal human spaces. He is truly screwed unless he can get turned back human by innovation inc...

even if he does get turned back human by innovation inc he's going to have to relive his trauma all over again. i think about that a lot

i think he'd also be conflicted on turning back human like it's the one thing he's wanted for the past 10 years but also.. He's been like this for so long.. he doesn't really feel like Sebastian the kid with a guitar that liked Metallica. He's Sebastian Solace the Saboteur… The dangerous fish man who's been forced to kill a few people out of necessity (and indirectly cause the deaths of a few hundred others)

i think he'd get phantom limb pains from his 3rd arm if he lost it in the human transformation. Like he isn't even supposed to HAVE that arm as a person and yet his brain still expects it to be there. He keeps trying to use it and then it's gone

When he first meets his family again for the first time after he escapes I think he wouldn't be human yet. Before he lets them see him he like speaks to them from behind a door or something… To try and prepare them. He's really nervous about seeing them all again because he absolutely cares about them just the same but he just feels like an outsider now.. he's changed so much

All he wants is to get back to a normal life but, normal human life doesn't feel normal to him anymore. He almost misses the monotony of the blacksite. I feel like innovation inc would take a few months-year to get him turned back and he might try working for them in that time to try and adjust to being out of urbanshade since it feels familiar to him and they're more equipped to deal with a giant fish man than his family's home. But ever so often things there remind him of urbanshade and he goes back to feeling like he's about to be shot on sight.

biology

silver spiny fins are some of the best vertebrates at seeing color in low light conditions! i think he has that trait from them

mantis shrimp like to burrow. I think he has some kind of instinct where he feels more at home in small enclosed spaces (he loves blankets)

what if his upper body had sandpaper shark scales. i dont want to put him through that because can you imagine putting on a cotton shirt with sandpaper skin???? too cruel. but its fun to think about

i think he molts but its only like once a year. The first time he does it he has like absolutely no idea that's what's happening he's just like insanely itchy or something and then he realizes his tail skin has PEELED OFF and he's like (HORRIFIED) but then realizes what's going on . And then it takes forever for him to get it all off and he just stares at it like Eugh after

the second time he realizes he can use the shed to screw with the researchers. Researcher walks in his heavy containment cell in the morning and there's just like a massive translucent crumpled version of him in the corner and they just scream before realizing 2 seconds later

the scientists have a sped up video of him molting to metallica music like how people post timelapses of their snakes shedding

[genericpuff]

Do you agree with the colouring in LO? because seeing Leuce(?) In the recent LR episode reminded me of an edit I saw a while back where Leuce's colouring resembled more like white poplar than the light pink she actually got. Imo it would've made more sense (especially for the characters with "real world" counterparts) to have different colouring like Leuce being white or Minthe being green

I actually did something sneaky with possibly-Leuce cough cough but I'm waiting to see if anyone picks up on it themselves haha

I do agree though that more could have been done with diversifying the colors of the characters, I mean for god's sakes most of them are pulled from the same 3 colors of pink, blue, and and green. Often times it results in the gods looking more like body painted people rather than actual ethereal gods with unique powers and identities.

Even Minthe, while I can understand she's a river nymph in LO, could have been given some elements of green after being turned into a mint plant. Like damn, do something to diversify your characters a bit, character development can include the physical body, too. We had that for a little bit with Persephone's green hands but then nope, Rachel couldn't have Persephone living with green hands so she had Metis magically heal them for zero reason at all. Ugh. LO very much forgets the visual part of comics.

[tootalltech]

mentioned this in the tags of a post a bit ago but like. the shipping phenomenon with chase davenport in like the lr fandom space is truly insane to me. this guy is originally from a family-oriented show. every single main character is related to him. and it's a better show than lref too! like in every way! and then the SECOND he gets put next to another random male character you all latch onto that and COMPLETELY forget everything that makes chase interesting. i could become violent.

[ratsoh-writes]

Masterlist 39

(****)= suggestive

Introducing

Mantletale and underpressure

Farmred and Farmgold

dryadtale - and the fae explained

lamiatale

General

the best singers

SO likes to walk around naked (fsg, fsr dt ul)***

are they good roommates? (coffee charm jupiter honey dice)

religion? (almost all)

SO leaves behind lipstick marks (fsf grt lr)

their kid asks for another sibling (bt fsf grt lf ht bbt)**

if they were trauma free (fsg mt ut fot uf)

SO forgets to say "i love you" (fs fsf uw rhythm dice edge willow)

who's their most important person?

how much do they know about human anatomy? (almost all)

RELATIONSHIP EXPERIENCE (almost all)

Shy SO gives them a lapdance (uf hf mf)****

who are the gamer guys?

SOs family loves board games (ut ot nt lf gt)

when their brother gets ill

friend makes them a tiny meal (lmt fr fg dyt)

would they want to carry a baby? (lmt fr fg dyt)

their homes (lmt fr fg dyt)

opinions on tattoos (lmt fr fg dyt)

Worldbuilding

maedae mages

SKELETON ANATOMY (there will be a naked skeleton drawing)

rusalka mages

vamboa mages

ebott games

meaning behind collars in each au

more underground plants and animals!

tattoos

java men appearance, beauty standards

lamia babies

which metta is most popular

immigration and why monsters dont live in other countries

other skeletons thoughts on core skeletons

Side characters

hydros and pavo (outerfell), hydros is Lv sick

sunny the horse (farmred)

Mantletale/Underpressure

gaster blasters

purr/hiss

tying them up ****

stats

love languages

how to fluster them

their relationships with their parents

what they want in a partner

deal breakers

childhood

what they're like when sick

what theyre like when drunk

hook ups? ****

pet names

personality changes in heat***

do they want kids?

fashion sense

Farmred/farmgold

where to find them

cigar funfacts

do they want kids

howd they be as parents

tying them up**

what theyre like when drunk

gaster blasters

LV and scars

flustering them**

stats

what they want in a partner

pet names

bad habits

changes during heat***

what they're like when sick

purr/hiss

annoying or befriending them

deal breakers

can they poly?

Dryadtale

do they want kids?

flustering them

gaster blasters

love languages

changes during heat***

purr/hiss

can they poly?

what they want in a partner

stats

annoy or befriend?

Lamiatale

changes during heat****

what they want in a partner

hiss/purr

stats

basilisk's exs

Outerfell

orion fun facts

Lustfell

pepper fun facts

how did peppers modeling career start?

[scootatwoni]

ok i have a batshit insane theory about lost records that I doubt will happen but I'm just gonna put it out there.

This is mostly copy+pasted from a chat with @funonion001 with a few corrections. Sorry for the setup fluff, I had to explain the premise to my friend :3

Under the cut because I ramble

DontKnod's games are very interesting. Something I've recently realized is that quite a few have to do with memory and/or time travel.

There's obviously Life is Strange 1, where Max has rewind powers (time)

There's also Tell Me Why which is a game where you the player piece together the story based on your choices. It's basically a choose-your-own-adventure game so there's no wrong story or conclusion (memories)

I'm not too familiar with Twin Mirror, but based on the name alone, LIS being inspired by Twin Peaks and a quick skim of the basic plot, it seems to be a Twin Peaks-esque murder mystery. You're figuring out what happened to the murdered person and uncovering their past (memories)

Then there's Remember Me, iirc this was DN's first game. It's been years since I've watching a playthrough of this but iirc it involves the main character trying to remember her brother? Also the title alone clues you in about it (memories)

There's obviously a lot of exceptions! And differences between the teams behind these games (Michel Koch was only involved in LIS and LR as a director and Remember me as an artist, for instance) But tbh I don't think this really impacts my theory too much since DN is pretty evidently interested in telling stories with memories and time as huge factors. And I'm already going off the deep end and writing this up for fun so....shrug

Lost Records, very basically, is about three women in 2022 trying to piece together the memories of their summer together as teens in 1995. There's paranormal elements going on as well The gameplay has you go between present (where you're discussing the past with the others) and the past (where you're playing through some of the events that took place that summer) The girls can't remember much of anything until they've met up and started discussing it!

Folks have noted that, while playing, they've seen blink-and-you-miss-it shadow figures in both the past and present segments. Most of these shadows are usually either Kat or Corey. It's theorized that these have something to do with the weird, otherworldly abyss the girls come into contact with in 1995.

There's also a strange occurrence in 1995 where you, as Swann, chant bloody merry in an outhouse mirror. If you choose to go all the way, the candle will go out and you will catch a glimpse of current day Swann in the mirror. You can also hear her voice in the chanting iirc

A lot of people are theorizing that there's time shenanigans going on- that the shadows in particular are "time-slips" of people, it's very interesting

My main thought is:

Ok, it's a choice based game. What you choose to do impacts the events and your relationships

Like in Tell Me Why, you're putting the character's memories together…you're crafting the story. Like in Life is Strange, there seems to be some strange shit going on with time

So what if DontKnod is gonna get meta with it?

LIS is interesting in that, because of the time travel mechanic, it made the choice based aspect more interesting, It lets you play around with your choices in a single playthrough. But at the same time, the end choice: sacrifice Chloe or Arcadia Bay rendered the mechanical choices redundant (you sacrifice Chloe, your time with her didn't happen in the timeline you end in. Your sacrifice the bay, your time with the people of Arcadia Bay doesn't make a difference because they're dead)

That's a lot of explaining to say: what if DontKnod is going to ask the players to actively do multiple playthroughs, choosing different choices from our previous ones, to uncover the whole truth of what happened the summer of 1995

The girls are bound to forget some things or have false memories….there's also your choices that have Swann skew either towards being pragmatic or believing in the supernatural. Was that summer shrouded in supernatural mystery? Were they misremembering trauma as supernatural events to cope? Or both????

Playing multiple times (aka: essentially time-traveling on a meta level as the player) may be necessary to parse the truth That's a lot and I'm probably insane but HOO if I'm right I'm COOKING

...And thats it! My apologies if there are any spelling errors or anything I missed that squash this theory lol again this was mostly for the fun of it!

[sebbiesolace]

For a solid second allo studied the way the glowing marks revealed under the black light

Allo: huh that pretty cool *he lightly shakes the black light to turn off since the darn thing was finicky* aight here the data as promised and ay in this place death seems way better *he sarcastically joked*

For a split second the black light flickered much to allo's dismay as some mutations he acquired from accident slightly revealed in the light for those flickering seconds.

Allo: anywho these good enough ?* He quiped out ready to leave as he nudged the scuba mask on his face to be more up right on his face , a fidgeting move he did to distract himself *

"I'm... Sorry that they got to you as well."

[He sounded... tired. The leviathan picked up the Blacklight, setting it down to face the wall instead, the tool looking miniscule in his massive claws.]

"Sometimes it's best to forget, Expendable."

[Sebastian didn't ask the EXR-P/LR-Ps name. Instead, he took the documents, tucking them into his scarf. The leviathan looked at Allo sadly, holding out a hand.] MOD: LAST ONE FOR THE NIGHT IT IS ALMOST 1 AM OH GOD OH FUCK BUT YOUR ANIMATIONS ARE SO COOL OH MY GOD

[disfrutalakia]

My Vixx songs recommendation list in no particular order (includes sub units and japanese releases):

- Eternity, also known as their best title track

- Silence, the stage for this is simply perfect

- Shangri La, look it's a classic there is a reason why it went viral some years ago

- Fantasy, this one was my first comeback I watched happen in real time so it has a special place in my heart

- With Me, japanese release and I would say their best japanese song

- Error, another classic that I can't leave out

- Memory, technically a sub unit with Ravi and Hyuk but not really, it was never an official unit just one song in the album

- Heaven, i love this song so much, fills me with happiness when I listen to it

- Rock ur body, not forgetting the ancient texts from before they went emo of course

- Beautiful killer, this one... sorry i have a thing for the songs where they have guns props on stage

- Light up the darkness, was my favorite for some years

- Beautiful Liar, gay and emo need I say more? Also it's from a sub unito Vixx LR come home the kids miss you

- Time Machine, another one that just makes me very happy

- Whisper, again from Vixx LR, truly the best sub unit in kpop

- Depend on me, japenese release their second best japanese song

- Resurrection, last one from the best japanese releases trilogy

- Super hero, look it's embarrassing but you gotta look into the ancient texts

[pressure-headcanons-blog]

headcanoning that urbanshade has a prison block in the blacksite where they store all their MR-P and LR-P and EXR-P . except sometimes theres a prison riot or two that gets quelled after a while .

OOOOH SMART! ITD MAKE SENSE WITH THE AMOUNT OF PRISONERS. SURELY THEY NEED TONS OF ROOMS OF NOT HIGH QUALITY TO KEEP EM!

DONT FORGET AN ANON TAG IF YOU FEEL LIKE IT ^^

[silviakundera]

Haha I also used the dickless bore. I thought that only the two main characters came back didn't know he did as well. I still don't buy him ever being into her but that's just me I do wonder if he's going to try and kill her again. I do think Li Rong is treating him too well for my liking she should at least treat hit similarly or worse than she treated ML I want to see wet paper towel non stop suffer.

on one hand, imo a SRQ who is heartless doesn't work for the story the writer is trying to share with us. On the other hand, it's totally ok to decide to be a full-time hater towards a minor character, just because it's fun. I support haters! 🎉 \o/ 🎉

One thing that I think is relevant when comparing LR's reactions: if PWX had killed her, the motive would have been as part of his mission to have his childhood love Qin Zhenzhen's son become the next emperor. (Remember, he came over to threaten her life over that right before she died and called his ex Zhenzhen lmao) THE AUDACITY. In contrast, LR is viewing her murder at SRQ's hands as part of the revenge plan for the Su family's execution.

Some passages of Li Rong's POV:

After a few moments, she whispered: “Where did the scent on you come from?”

“If I say it, you might be upset.” Pei Wenxuan’s eyes had a hint of gloating at others’ pain.

Li Rong thought for a while and frowned, “Su Rongqing?”

“Yes.”

...Li Rong said nothing. She blankly stared into the fire.

Pei Wenxuan turned the fish over and looked at her with a smile, seemingly quite happy. Li Rong found that he had a fearless, unabashed look of enjoying a good play and couldn’t help but be a little fazed.

She believed everything Pei Wenxuan said.

---

Su Rongqing was someone that she saved with her own hands.

That year, Prince Su rebelled, and Su Rongqing’s elder brother spoke up for Prince Su. Later on, he was falsely accused of colluding with Prince Su, implicating the Su clan with treason.

At that time, Li Chuan was so furious that he fainted. He put the entire Su clan in prison without going through the Joint Trial of Three Divisions first and put the men to death and the women into exile. She disagreed with this decision and rushed to beg Li Chuan before the Su clan received their sentence. After being subjected to ten planks, with Pei Wenxuan’s intervention, she was finally able to ask for amnesty for the Su clan.

Even if the death sentences can be forgone, it was impossible to escape punishment while still alive. Even though the men of the Su clan could live, they would be subjected to castration. The others couldn’t bear the humiliation, so they all committed suicide in prison. When she arrived, there was only one man “desperate for life and afraid of death” left among the men of the Su clan, Su Rongqing.

At that time, she had told Su Rongqing that she saved him without the intention of asking him to repay her. She could give him silver and a position, so that he could continue to live a good life in the future.

Back then, she didn’t have any special feelings towards Su Rongqing. It was just that he had saved her before, so after he took care of her, bit by bit, she felt grateful, and…vague sentiments towards him.

For the most part, she sought to save the Su clan for Li Chuan and her own conscience. The Su clan was a prominent, noble family. It was difficult for her to sit back and watch if they died in such an ambiguous manner.

At that time, Su Rongqing refused to go.

...It wasn’t that she had never thought that Su Rongqing would not take revenge on her. After all, it was Li Chuan who ordered all the men of the Su clan to be beheaded and exiled all the female family members. It was impossible for anyone to forget this blood feud, let alone the formerly first and most outstanding gongzi of that year?

For so many years, she had never dared to give him real authority, observing him and guarding against him while still trying to help him live a better life. She couldn’t actually kill him because of her own conscience, but she couldn’t actually trust him and give him power.

In the end, he still decided to act. He killed her first, then successfully took her authority in the name of eliminating Pei Wenxuan. If she guessed correctly, he would not leave with the advisors. Instead, he would borrow the excuse of taking revenge for her and enforcing the will of the people to join forces with the Empress, assist Li Xin in ascension, and fight to the death against the remnants of Pei Wenxuan’s faction.

...

She had anticipated this possibility from the moment she took Su Rongqing in, but she couldn’t help feeling a bit regretful when it actually happened.

[fangswbenefits]

Thank you Ruby for feeding me with Everything 🙏 I suffer from severe tadpole kink 🥵🥵🥵

But I was thinking...do you know about this: https://baldursgate3.wiki.fextralife.com/Amulet+of+Silvanus

Like, every time you mention the scrolls of LR I think about how I let Astarion bite me every night and use this in the morning 😂

I keep forgetting about that amulet 😭😭😭😭😭 it's far more practical than Lesser Restoration for sure! Thank you for reminding me of it 🫂

And thank you for enjoying Everything 🩷 tadpoles my beloveds!

[marshmallow-bg3]

Early game LR pacing for a Durge

Dunno who needs it aside from my own forgetful self and a couple of my friends, who found it helpful when pacing their Durge runs. But here's how to get some of the fun early game cutscenes and interactions (and approval opportunities!) with companions that are often get missed because too much is going on when you're a Bhaalspawn.

Recruit everyone around the nautiloid - 1st Long Rest - talk to Lae'zel, then Astarion, then Shadowheart, then Gale (otherwise Astarion won't talk).

Get Withers - 2nd Long Rest - Talk to Gale, then Astarion, then everyone else.

Reach the Grove - Talk to everyone at the entrance, durge the squirrel if you want a small little convo with Astarion that's otherwise unavailable (have Animal Speaking on or avoid the squirrel altogether if you'd rather not) - 3rd Long Rest - Astarion's Bite Night.

Talk to everyone except Zorru or Kagha - 4th Long Rest - Fun convo with Astarion, small scene with Shadowheart.

Talk to Zorru and/or Kagha, interact with anyone you want except Alfira - 5th Long Rest - Cutscenes with Astarion and Shadowheart. Everyone else has something to say too.

Explore the rest of the Grove, interact with Alfira - 6th Long Rest - "Drunk" Astarion scene and a lot of other little important conversations. That's where you may want to warn companions about your urges ;)

Next night - 7th Long Rest - is The Urge Grand Debut Night so depending on what you want to do: - Choose one of underground camps if you're not planning to get rid of the body (owlbear cave or tollhouse are good options). - Knock Alfira out before going to camp if you want to meet/durge Quil instead.

You may want to make 8th Long Rest sometime before heading to Goblin Camp to meet your ever-adoring butler because otherwise Dream Visitor will be hogging screentime for the next couple of nights. Afther this point pacing is less crucial. Have your bloody fun!