#mamin you are killing me

[funkzpiel]

Just a Little Bite

For @mamin-the-troll​ because she’s FILLING MY LIFE WITH SUCH ADORABLE AND LOVELY DRAWINGS AND I CAN’T FUCKING RESIST, OKAY, I AM WEAK?! I NEVER USED TO WRITE FLUFF BEFORE THIS FANDOM, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?!

Based off this and this post from Mamin, which inspired this fic.

As it turns out, Newt really takes to Percival - so much so that when it’s time to go home, he won’t leave with the Goldsteins as they had planned. Or any other auror. In fact, they can’t seem to pry him out from behind Graves’ legs, and when he cries as they try, Graves can’t help but stop them.

“No, no, it’s fine. I’ll take him, leave him be.”

The aurors are stunned as they watch Graves gently pick up the small boy and walk off to the disapparation point, but no one says a word to stop him.

“Does Mr. Graves know how to take care a child?” Queenie asks innocently, a small smile on her lips. Tina shrugs.

“Guess we’ll find out.”

As it turns out, no, Mr. Graves does not know how to take care of a child. He feeds him easily enough. Shrinks down a shirt and soft pajama bottoms he never wears so they might fit Newt - cutting a hole in the back for his tail. In fact, it all goes well until it’s time for Graves to attend to his own needs.

Like showering. Or just using the bathroom in general.

Newt gets anxious when he closes the door and Graves can hear his bitty nails on the other side of the door, clicking sadly as he paws and whines and whimpers at him to be let in.

“I’m almost done, Mr. Sca—Newt. Just a moment.”

He finishes his business, but he still needs to shower and child though he may be, Graves will not allow the man he has a crush on (though he’ll never admit it) to watch him shower as a fox eared child. But he can’t just leave him alone, either. Jesus, how did his mother do it with six of them?

He pauses from that train of thought - frozen - when suddenly he realizes that outside the door, Newt has become quiet. He bursts through, eyes wide and heart beating - unsure of what he’ll find.

But the room is not in shambles and Newt has neither destroyed anything or been abducted. Instead, he finds the little boy in the corner. His laundry hamper has been knocked over and within the confines of his dirty clothes is a familiar shock of red hair and a fluffy, squirming tail. He feels his heart slowly begin to calm, and when he finally finds himself towering over the little pile - his beautiful black suits now covered in fur - he smiles.

Newt is small and sleeping, his little paws kneading gently at Graves’ tie as he nuzzles a little deeper, tail tucked around him like a blanket. He can’t fathom why the child had decided to do it, but if his dirty clothes calmed him, he was more than willing to forgive the mess if that meant he could safely shower without worrying about Newt.

It’s the quickest shower he’s ever taken, and that’s coming from a man who went to war. He keeps the door creaked open just enough so that he can peek at Newt through the shower curtains from time to time. The boy never moves, snoring the soft and enchanting litany of a child’s sleepy nasal breathing. So when he’s finally done and dried and in his own sleep bottoms, he can’t help but sag in relief when Newt is right were he left him.

It’s a simple matter to lift the child, cocooned as he is in Graves’ clothing. What he doesn’t expect is the sharp and sudden press of milk teeth in the meat of his hand near his thumb, piercing the skin. But as a man used to pain, as a man who had survived Gellert Grindelwald, he merely hisses but hold the child tight as Newt blinks, realizing where he is, and quickly lets go.

“I’m sorry,” Newt babbles, gently licking at the slightly swollen and sluggishly bleeding wound. “I’m sorry.”

“Ssh, ssh, ssh,” Graves says, holding the child close although his hand smarts wickedly. “It’s okay. I startled you, it’s not your fault. It’s okay.”

It’s a simple matter to close the little punctures, but surprisingly the bruise it leaves behind won’t fade - two pearly little marks left behind atop hot, pink, plush skin. Graves shakes it from his mind and gently tucks Newt into his own bed. Gets him a glass of water, makes sure the blankets are nice and snug, and lets Newt keep his rich blue scarf - his little nose pressed into it, obviously soothed by his scent. Which Graves tries not to think about.

“I’m going to sleep on the couch, okay?”

Newt blinked and shook his head, curls tossing.

“No?”

“Stay,” Newt pouts.

“Newt, I—“

“Stay?” And now his lower lip is quivering and damn it. Graves closes his eyes and sighs.

“Give me a moment to fetch my paperwork. I can work from the bed.”

He tries to ignore the boy’s victorious little smile and the way he happily kicks his feet beneath the covers as Graves goes to find his papers. Only… when did it get so hot in his flat? He wipes at his head, quickly fetches his work and returns to the bed. He sits atop the blankets, his socked feet crossed as he leans against the headboard and puts on his glasses - something Newt is fascinated by as he quickly snags them from Graves’ nose and puts them on, eyes comically large in the lenses.

“I need those,” Graves chuckles, for once not ashamed for having owned them. “Can I have them back?”

He holds out a hand, but Newt doesn’t place them in it. Instead, he lifts himself to his bitty knees and gently manages to set them back onto Graves’ face - if a little clumsily, thanks to the paws, but close enough.

Newt falls asleep soon after, snuggled into Graves’ side, face buried in the scarf. And Graves is grateful he didn’t slip beneath the covers too because his skin feels on fire and Newt feels like a furnace against him and he’s sweating?

He ends up unable to focus on his papers for long. His head is pounding and he aches, and he figures it must be a delayed reaction to the stress of the raid and what happened to Newt, and distantly he reminds himself to thank his mother for surviving the Graves boys before setting his papers aside, curling around Newt and falling asleep.

The next morning his hand is throbbing, but he ignores it. He showers while Newt still sleeps, manages to get breakfast into both of them, and apparates them to MACUSA. He’s pale, he knows, and no doubt everyone will contribute it to the fact that he struggled to care for Newt. But he’s beginning to wonder if he maybe caught something when yet another employee is stopping him, asking him if he’s feeling well.

“Quite well,” he murmurs, Newt’s little paw in hand, before trudging off to his department. He’s just made it inside when already he’s taking off his scarf and tie, suffocating, and Tina blinks at him owlishly - caught in the middle of her greeting - before rushing to him.

“Mr. Graves, are you—?”

She gasps as two little pops silence the room, her eyes drawn to something atop his head and Graves blinks.

“Ms. Goldstein—?”

Another pop, and a rip, and Tina’s blushing now. Graves too, for that matter, because he’s unfortunately quite sure that his pants just split in the back and — all thought is lost beneath another haze of pain, his mind caught as though by blinders by the heat and the ache and the shrinking - wait, he’s shrinking?

And Tina can only watch helplessly as her boss’ clothing grows too big around his shrinking form; eyes trailing down, down, down until there’s a little boy standing in a puddle of her boss’ beautifully cut cloths, blinking up at her with stupidly big, wet eyes. He’s smaller than Newt, his wolf ears huge on his head where they peak out of his soft black hair, and his little black tail is tucked tight to his legs. His sore, bitten hand tucked to his chest, sleeves long and shirt engulfing him.

Which is precisely when Queenie stumbles in, having heard Graves’ and Tina’s fear, and gasps, “Oh dear.”

And the Goldstein sisters can do nothing more than stare as Newt gently tries to calm a teary-eyed wolf pup Graves down.

“Now what do we do?” Tina asked, voice high and frantic, but hushed so the boys wouldn’t hear.

“I don’t know,” Queenie said, “You’re the auror, honey, not me.”

[whoneedsapublisher]

The Club Without Her

Another challenge fic for Wake Up Challenger 2021, Easy-2 "Write a rare pair(anything under 50 fics on Ao3 for µ’s and Aqours, 10 for Niji)". I picked Hanayo/Nico. Bit of a challenge, since I don’t... really write Hanayo much.

Words: ~600

Summary: Hanayo took up the mantle of continuing the idol research club once Nico graduated. It's a responsibility she's taken seriously, but one that she didn't expect to be so hard. 

Also on Ao3

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“So, how’s the club going?”

Hanayo bit her lip, thankful that Nico couldn’t see her. She’d hoped the question wouldn’t come up, but deep down, she’d known it would, and had been dreading it silently as they’d caught up and reminisced throughout the phone call.

“U-Um…” she said, immediately killing any chance she had of slipping by the topic as her hesitant voice betrayed her. “It’s… going well…”

“...Hanayo.”

Nico’s voice was a little disapproving, and despite the mildly of the rebuke Hanayo couldn’t help but wince.

“What’s the problem?” Nico asked, sounding determined to solve everything as soon as possible. “No new members?”

“No, we got some new members. A few first years, some second years, and even a third year.”

“Oh, are they not taking it seriously or something?”

“No, they are,” Hanayo said. “They’re all really enthusiastic, and some of them are really good.”

“Then what…? Oh,” Nico said, and Hanayo heard her click her tongue. “It’s Maki, isn’t it? Is she not respecting your authority, or something? Put her on the phone, I’m going to kick her ass-”

“It’s not that, Nico,” Hanayo said. “I… I just… it isn’t the same without you, Nico!”

Nico fell silent.

“I know we promised to keep being idols even after you graduated,” Hanayo said. “And I do still want to be an idol. I do my best when we practice. But every time we go up on the roof, I turn around expecting to see you there, and you aren’t. Every time we finish up and someone hands me a water bottle, I look up expecting to see you smiling at me, and I don’t.” Tears were starting to prick at the edge of Hanayo’s eyes. “Whenever I find some new idol memorabilia to add to the clubroom, I end up just wishing that I could show it to you. Every time we master a new step, I want it to be you who says I did a good job. I just… I just…” Hanayo trailed off, choking back sobs as she struggled to speak.

“I miss you too, Hanayo,” Nico said softly. “Every day.”

“Nicoo…” Hanayo blubbered, wiping her eyes.

“Jeez, if you start crying, it’s gonna make me cry too, you know?” Nico said, and Hanayo heard her sniffle a little over the line. ”Look, I was going to save this to tell you a little later, but…”

“What?” Hanayo said.

“So, you know how I have a break coming up soon?” she said. “Welllllll, Nico might have managed to get us tickets to a Mamin concert.”

Hanayo gasped. “Really?” she said, the prospect of seeing one of her favourite new idols live instantly lifting her out of her doldrums.

“Yeah,” Nico said. “It could be a… well… you know…”

She coughed awkwardly.

“If you wanted… it could be… a date.”

Hanayo flushed red.

Technically, she’d confessed to Nico at the day of their graduation, but she hadn’t been able to bear the thought of Nico turning her down, so she’d just told Nico to think about and run as fast as her legs could take it. She knew it was cowardly of her, but… well, Nico was already leaving. She didn’t need two heartbreaks in the same day.

But apparently, Nico had been considering it, all this time.

“I’d…” Hanayo said. “I’d like that.”

“Well, good!” Nico said, trying to compose herself and doing a less than amazing job of hiding how flustered she was. “I’ll, um, see you then! Okay, I’ll text you the details, gotta run bye!”

Before Hanayo could say anything, Nico had already hung up.

Hanayo smiled to herself as she set the phone down. It was hard, carrying on the club without μ’s. But maybe she could manage it for another week.

[evolutionsvoid]

The Halugyth is one of those creatures of the Underworld that many surface dwellers have a hard time believing exists. This is mainly because people don't really know what the Underworld really looks like, so they just go off of stories and their own personal beliefs. You would not believe how many people think that the world down below is just made of tunnels and lava! They just have this image of it being like an ant colony, but with a lot more fire and demons instead of ants. With this in mind, it is hard to imagine that something the size of the Halugyth could actually function in such a tight space! The funny thing is that they are half right with this belief. While there are fungal forests down below that are massive enough to house entire herds of these creatures, the surrounding networks and tunnel systems cannot. Once a Halugyth reaches its adult size, it is pretty much stuck in that one cavern for the rest of its life. Like I mentioned before, the Halugyth are giant creatures that live exclusively in the fungal forests of the Underworld. The abundance of fungi and mushrooms are an almost inexhaustible food source for them, which is probably why these beasts can reach such a size. With their necks fully extended, the Halugyth can reach a height of fifty feet! In truth, most of this height is made up of their extremely long necks, but that is still quite impressive! If you were to be walking with a lantern on the forest floor, you wouldn't even be able to see their head when they are grazing! It would just go upwards into darkness! When they fully extend their necks, there is no pod, bulb or mushroom cap that is out of reach. Their diet consists solely of fungal flesh, which is easy to find in these massive forests! They tend to graze in the canopies of these forests, snacking on the juiciest bulbs and pods they can find. Their sharp beaks are perfect for biting off these structures, and their facial antenna are used to smell and taste the potential food in low-light situations. During long periods of feeding, Halugyth will actually coil their necks around the fungal tree they are grazing on. By resting these coils on the numerous branches, they relieve the strain and energy it takes to hold up their necks for so long! Halugyth tend to travel in herds, marching their way through the forest at a snail's pace. Their herds move in a way that allow the fungal trees and other fungi to regrow and repopulate by they time they make their way back around. Herds do not have any strict structure to them, as they can have any number of males or females. The breeding season seems to be just as lax and slow as they are, with no real competition or ceremony to it at all. When the time comes, a female Halugyth will lay hundreds of small eggs. These come out in bundles of a few dozen, wrapped in a sticky egg sac. While she lays them, the male will use his mouth to pick up the slimy bundles and place them on his back. He rests them between the large spines, giving them protection from aerial or arboreal predators. While these creatures grow to titanic proportions, they begin life rather small. When the young emerge, they are about the thickness of your arm and twice its length. They are worm-like in form, with their six legs just simple nubs. The reason the young start off so small is because they need to travel to new feeding grounds. With the adults too big to ever leave the confines of the caverns, it is up to the young to spread out and seed surrounding areas. The hordes of larvae will slither off their father's back and seek out a new home. At this stage, they are quite defenseless, especially since they are on the move. With the sheer amount of young that are born each time, though, it is almost a guarantee that some will make it to new feeding grounds and grow up into adults.  As they grow up, their limbs and plates will develop, slowly giving them that iconic silhouette. 

At such a size, it would be hard to believe that these creatures have any predators. In truth, not many are willing to face off with a full grown adult, but predators will target the younger ones. The Panthelis are the main threat, using their bladed heads to slice into their legs and cripple these behemoths. Though they are quick and nimble, the Halugyth have ways to deal with the Panthelis threat. Their long necks and sharp beaks can serve as good weapons, lashing out and sending these predators flying. Their thick, trunk-like legs sport claws and can flatten a Panthelis with a single stomp. By staying in herds, the Halugyth can use the aid of others to ward away the Panthelis and make it harder for them to come in for an attack. The other major predator of Halugyth are the denizens of the Underworld itself! Demons and shades are not ones to turn up their nose at a food source, especially one that has so much meat! Towns and villages that live close to these forests will hunt Halugyth for food, though they are careful to not over harvest. To hunt these massive beasts, the hunters will climb up into the trees and hide near tempting food sources. When the Halugyth comes in for a bite, the hunters will jump out and snare the head will sharp hooks and nets. This traps the Halugyth in one spot, giving the other hunters enough time to target an exposed part of neck and sever it. With a solid chop, they decapitate the beast and gain tons of fresh meat. The rest of the hunt will be spent cutting and cleaning the kill, turning it into manageable chunks that they can take home. The other task will be to ward off interested predators and scavengers, as they become quite thrilled by the opportunity of a fallen Halugyth.   One interesting note I have to mention about the Halugyth is their giant spines. When I was observing them during my expedition to the Underworld, I asked about the purpose of these dorsal spikes. Yes, I did mention that they help ward off predators who would go after their eggs, but what I was curious about was their size. To put it simply, their back spines are way too big to be efficient against the smaller creatures who would go after their young. They do the job, but they could do it just as easily if they were half that size. I asked Mamin about this and he told me something quite amazing! It turns out I was right that the spines were too big for such a simple job, and it is because guarding the young was only half their job! It seems that the Panthelis and demons were not the only hunters of these creatures! He told me that there was a species of predator that existed long ago, called the Malicrus. These predators were equally massive beasts and they preyed upon the Halugyth. When faced with such a giant foe, these spines helped ward off attacks from behind, but that didn't stop these creatures from preying on them. From the tales he was told as an imp, the Malicrus were terrifying creatures of titanic size and strength. The adults stalked the fungal forests, while the smaller young would scour the surrounding tunnels. At this age, the young hunted smaller creatures, and a favorite target of theirs was demonkind. It was said that packs of these beasts would swarm out of the tunnels and assault entire towns. Entire battalions had to be made to defend against these brutal attacks. In time, the demons and shades found a way to repel the young, but that wasn't enough. They wanted the threat to be gone for good. Over the course of decades, demonkind fought the Malicrus and hunted down every last one they could find. The young were slaughtered in droves and the giant adults were brought down and butchered. With these hunts, the Malicrus was driven to extinction, its kind long gone from the Underworld. Perhaps the demise of this super predator is what allows the Halugyth to live in such numbers? It is hard to say, but I imagine they are doing quite well with a major predator gone forever! Well, I wouldn't say that. If I learned anything about the Underworld, it is that nothing is certain. In a labyrinthine world like this, who is to say there are not isolated caverns or caves that have not seen the hunts? Pockets of life that are far from the demons' reach, where these titans still live? Everyone talks about the mysterious Tectons, and the unreachable places where the Desmodals dwell, so that means there are many realms still undiscovered. Who knows what else is lurking out there, in the uncharted unknown? It is a fascinating possibility to me, but also a terrifying one.     Chlora Myron Dryad Natural Historian

[the-miss-lv]

*SCREAMS*

My package came from @mamin-the-troll and everything is so pretty and perfect and I want a million more. It’s all so cute and well made and I’m so pleased with it all.

The fanbook gutted me. D: I need the second part yesterday. I need a happy ending, please don’t kill meeeeeeeee.

If for some reason you don’t know this artist you must go to their tumblr and aww over all the adorable and heartbreaking Gramander.

Also, I’ll be posting the next fic soon and the third tonight! Catching up on my smut days.

[natecchi]

Tag game

I was tagged by @yogurt3200! Thank you!

Age: 22

Place of Birth: Chișinău, Moldova

Current Time: 0:23 aka 12:23 AM?

Last Call: Mom

Last Drink I Had: Irish Breakfast tea with whipped cream

Zodiac Sign: Leo

Easiest Person To Talk To: Online friends. And mom I suppose.

Grossest Memory: OH. My baby nephew “doing stuff” on me. xD I held him on my lap for a bit, so my sister could prepare everything to change his diaper... and then it happened. Welps.

Favorite Song: I have a lot of songs that I adore. But this one is the most re-played according to my last.fm account [Bring me the horizon - Throne]

Horror or No: I like horror, but not with stupid plot and cliche things as zombies and vampire. You know, Gogol’s “Viy” type of horror.

Number of Siblings: An older sister~

In Love: with Percival Graves, Newt Scamander and people’s writing/art of them.

Killed Someone?: No??? I’m fluffy? I can’t kill anyone?

Jealous of People/Anyone?: Well, actually I’m jealous of some people. They have no limits and it frustrates me how easily they throw chances away. They are capable of things I never would be and yes, I’m salty and jealous.

Question You Are Always Asked: “What did you do today?“

Vacation: Home, or maybe a nice adventure-trip. I CRAVE FOR ONE. Someone come and take me away for an adventure.

Reason to Smile: All the lovely people over there and FBAWTFT fandom stuff.

Middle Name: No?

Worst Habit: LAZINESS. I’m so lazy sometimes you have no idea. I’m lazy even to breathe. That’s the limit level lmao

Time I Woke Up: Seven AM.

Love at First Sight or Walk Past Again?: Idk what is this about, but I don’t really believe in love at first sight.

X-Rays: Lots. Limbs, ribcage, teeth, head. I’m clumsy I guess? Though most were done when I was a kid.

Favorite Food: I love desserts. Sweet tooth all the way.

I’m tagging @firebyfire @funkzpiel @thegaypumpingthroughyourveins @mamin-the-troll @ladyoftheshrimp @axileana @mishkawrites @ofthelune @jusrecht @psychoticartemis and anyone else who wants to do it!

[milarca]

tagged by @hatterized and @gramanderprompts - thank u guys! *_* <33333

a - age: 23 (24 in less than a month w00t lmao idk why i’m excited but i feel like i ~want~ to be “older” for once pftt. 24 is a nice number <3) 

b - birthplace: bc

c - current time: 5pm

d - drink you last had: oreo flavored milk because i was having oreos too...

e - easiest person to talk to: i have a few people who are the “easiest to talk to” and most are ones who i’ve gotten close to and who share my interest in weird/dark things lmao - there are maybe like three people like this ovo 

f - favourite song: right now one of my new favourite songs is ‘armor’ by landon austin because it reminds me of a ship~~

g - grossest memory: man i don’t even know, i’ve probably repressed it aksdlf;

h - horror yes or horror no? please no!!! but only because of how it effects me later??? if i wasn’t scared later then i would be a total horror nut haha. 

i - in love? with so many people who don’t know of my existence and also fictional characters who are fictional pfttt

j - jealous of people: a lot of the time, yeah

k - killed someone? not as far as i know of directly :c 

l - love at first sight or should i walk by again: walk by again

m - middle name: alexa 

n - number of siblings: 1 sis

o - one wish: the perfect boyfriend for me siiiigh 

p - person you called: my sister

q - question you are always asked? ‘how are you doing?’ ‘what are you doing?’

r - reason to smile: people who like my fic and tell me, also people i care about being happy <333

s - song you sang last: let’s say ‘safe house’ by the boxer rebellion 

t - time you woke up: ehhh like 10 or something? 

u - underwear colour: purple, blue, and white

v - vacation destination: long island, bahamas~~~

w - worst habit: touching my eyebrows a lot 

x - x-rays: i’ve had a lot of them done for medical and dental reasons yep :\ 

y - your favourite food: idk man maybe shrimp/prawns mmm

z - zodiac sign: gemini ^o^

tagging @ranebowstitches, @eloarei, @ginger-ai, @marlonbookcase, @mamin-the-troll, @kurosaki224-new-blog, @theoriginalcaptainlina :) 

[kokorobun]

A-Z Tag

Tagged by @mamin-the-troll, my precious <3 <3 

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A - Age: 18.....getting old huffhuff B - Biggest fear: Not achieving my goals C - Current time: 6:59 PM D - Drink you last had: Soy Beverage E - Every day starts with: Sleep. Let me sleep. F - Favourite song: ............man idk but in terms of longevity, I’ve loved Bii’s  逆時光的浪 the most for longest heheh G - Ghosts are they real: I like my nightmare-less sleep so no. I - In love with: I am a cold hearted bun. ((definitely not in love with tang yuan nope) K - Killed someone: Not yet, no. :3 :3 L - Last time you cried: Tears are for the weak >:’3 M - Middle name: N/A N - Number of siblings: a scary little brother O - One wish: A real death note. P - Person you last called/texted: My pet dino/best friend Q - Question you are always asked: Really? ((in response to finding out my age. Come on just because I look about 5 doesn’t mean I am 5 hmf.) R - Religion: N/A  S - Song last sang: Some song I sang to my student so they could learn notes. T - Time you woke up: like 9:26? U - Underwear colour: no. V - Vacation destination: RIGHT NOW IT’S SWIMMING TO ITALY TO MEET PRECIOUS GORRILA MAN @brightly-painted-canvas  W - Worst habit: Dermatillomania oops X - X-Rays you’ve have: Wisdom teeth blehhh Y - Your favourite food: Tang Yuan nomnom Z - what is Z i don’t know what z is oh well Do I have to tag people what if I don’t wanna I’m tired wahhhhh

[pinkcupofcherrytea]

A-Z tag

I was tagged by @nostalme, thank you very much! ♥

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A - Age: 18 B - Biggest fear: to fail & being scared in general C - Current time: 20:04 D - Drink you last had: milk! E - Every day starts with: breakfast and lots of tea F - Favourite song: currently, it’s probably I Found by Amber Run G - Ghosts are they real: not according to me. I - In love with: irl? no one. Fictional crushes are a different matter... K - Killed someone: do...do bugs count? L - Last time you cried: umm, i don’t really know... two days ago perhaps? M - Middle name: Kerstin Sofia N - Number of siblings: 2 O - One wish: that everything in life would just go smoothly. P - Person you last called/texted: my mum Q - Question you are always asked: “what are you doing?”/”what are you smiling for now?”/”why????” R - Religion: christian (protestant), though I consider myself agnostic S - Song last sang: Eye of the Tiger by Survivor T - Time you woke up: 5:00 U - Underwear colour: black V - Vacation destination: I want to travel around Europe again, it was fun W - Worst habit: sitting around doing nothing, biting my nails, and avoid cleaning my room for as long as possible X - X-Rays you’ve have: wrist and leg Y - Your favourite food: my own homemade hamburgers, they’re the best!

Let’s see, I tag: @miss-fiery, @mikototsu-trash, @ymir-pymir-dancing-titan, @efagerhag, @mamin-thetroll and @my-chemcial-romance.

[kurisutythehero]

A-Z tag

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A - Age: 19 B - Biggest fear: Large bodies of water C - Current time: 22:43 D - Drink you last had: water..sadly i’m on diet in yhe night :c E - Every day starts with: Complaints of mine and my mom screaming me to get me up (she is my alarm) F - Favourite song:   Foster The People - Houdini  (for now) G - Ghosts are they real: indeed they are but they can be too elusive I - In love with: food, my cats....that counts?...nothing special..yet ;P K - Killed someone: nope but...almost in a way L - Last time you cried: Yesterday I take my cat to the vet and in the middle of the road in the street he opened the cage and I avoiding it to leave, my cat grabbed my thumb with his claws and would not let go, a man came to help, I bleed as a hose and There I cried in my rare form M - Middle name: prepare yourself!!...is...Suhanyili (is japanese, is so cool i love it) N - Number of siblings: 2! one younger sister and one little brother, i’m the big sis here. O - One wish: To be able to fulfill the dreams of my family with the money that I will gain when obtaining my super title with honors XD  P - Person you last called/texted: A friend with whom I am in a DenNor rol Q - Question you are always asked: Why do I stay up so late? why you don’t shut up? why you don’t choose best priorities? R - Religion: well i belive in god and thats all, i like Evangelism and catholicism, i mix it...but there have something that i like but i prefer to love god to my way S - Song last sang: You are the only one - Sergey Lazare T - Time you woke up: usually for class....6:30 am if i don’t fell sleep again U - Underwear colour: pink V - Vacation destination: i want to visit all my friend arround the world and grow up my coin colection W - Worst habit: Procrastinating too and talking without thinking first. X - X-Rays you’ve have: I had one in the back and a panoramic of my teeth (that was great) Y - Your favourite food: corn cake and spaguetti with sauce

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[wilwywaylan]

Tagged by  @mamin-the-troll. Thank youuuuuu !! <3

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Nicknames: Wily, The Wilv, Butterfly, Niji, Nij, Kitty, .....

Time right now: 11:14 AM

Fave music artists: Scorpions, Queen, Pink Floyd, Yes, Peter Hollens, The Pogues, Nobuo Uematsu, ....

Song stuck in my head: La complainte de la Butte, by Rufus Wainwright, and You spin me right round, by Dead or alive (it’s awesome :D)

Last movie I watched: Lisa, Lisa. About people killing people. Always good.

Last show I watched: le Joueur du Grenier. It’s hilarious (II just spat tea all over my legs and computer)

What I am currently wearing: a Portal shirt, jeans, and my gray jacket

When I created this blog: something like... three years ?

Kinds of stuff I post/reblog: fantastic beasts, portal, historic things, beautiful things, lots of OC things...

Other blogs: all the Miserables stuff goes on the barricade !There’s an askblog for Jehan Prouvaire and Montparnasse, one for my drabbles about Bleach, and one for the inspirations for my OCs.

If I get asks: I LOVE THAT ! I only get them from my friends, but I love getting the

Why I chose my user: it comes from WIlwarin, which means “butterfly” in quenya, shortened to Wilwy. And Waylan is the name that I gave a character of mine who has a constellation name too, so....

Gender: Female

Hogwarts house: Ravenclaw

Pokemon Team: the Science one ?

favourite colours: Blue !! Blue makes everything be

average hours of sleep: 7-8, I try to get enough sleep because I’m a lazy potato. Unnless I either get caught in a nice RP, or drink too much tea. Then it’s more like 3-4.

Lucky #: 16? I think ?

favourite characters: Karel from Fire Emblem, Faris Scherwitz from Final Fantasy 5, Credence Barebone from Fantastic Beasts, Kenpachi, Byakuya and Szayel from Bleach, Kanda from D. Gray-Man, Athelstan from Vikings.... too manyyyy !

dream job: honestly, right now, I’m a librarian, and while I grunt and rant a lot, I think it’s more or less my dream job. I have books, I have fun, my coworker is cool....

Number of blankets I sleep with: Usually one, it’s very thick. With a hot water bottle without water in it.

And I tag : @lumeha, @benihime-aratame, @kiss-suki, @yahtomingan, @montparnassee, @petalprouvaire, @takethebulletsoutyourson, @ugh-jolras, @robancrow

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This is a callout post to one on my favourite people in the fandom. Your task now is to name which of your work you're most proud of. Tell us why. And name one fic and one piece of art by two other people that you admire.

Hello, lovely! This is so sweet.

Hmmm... that I’m proud of... There’s been a couple of Mini Fics that I really ended up liking, like The Walk and a few other more serious ones. And also And The Tag Read Simply: Pretty. I couldn’t really tell you specifically why. They just kind of unfurled exactly the way I wanted to.

A Fic from another writer: First off, Secrets - go fucking read it if you haven’t - but I know I’ve gushed about @qed221b ‘s fic before, so I’ll also say that shiseido, mac and maybelline is so much fun and so refreshing on the characters personalities and just such a great and entertaining read. I loved how Percival was still strong and powerful, and yet let Queenie take the reigns also and it wasn’t a big deal, it just was. Like - power dynamics are so fluid in that piece, and all the exploration for each character was so fun.

A drawing from an artist: God, that’s hard. There’s so many powerful artists on here. But one that always pops up in my mind without fail is @questionartbox ‘s illustration of Percival getting bombarded on all sides by all these needs. It’s just so visceral and tangible and relatable to me, and it conveys such a strong message, and it haunts me. I even purchased a print! And also her comic with Graves and Credence - fucking kill me. SO HARD JUST TO PICK ONE THOUGH, BECAUSE @qed221b @axilarts @pspuser @mamin-the-troll @mush-shhhh @sipiiiiii ALL SLAY ME WITH THEIR TALENT ALL THE TIME. And @thegaypumpingthroughyourveins DOES ART TOO BECAUSE GOD FORBID SHE NOT BE TALENTED AT SOMETHING, SHE’S TOOOOO TAAALLLEEENNNTTTTTEEEEDDDDD.