#mira kept laughing a lot lmao

[jacarandaaaas]

moabel being the literal cutest ever <333

[m1ckeyb3rry]

Digging thru ur blog to reach this response because I forgot I sent oops (I passed by a lot of pokemon though??? Omg pokemon revival on tumblr time??? The impact of pursuit…..)

Anyways I’m FINALLY FULLY BACK TO CHRONICALLY ONLINE but FR get used to the fame it only goes up from here you’re about to become a household name for karasu nation being perceived truly is so weird though but as a proud miraverse citizen (??) I love seeing you in the tags of stuff or mentioned because I’m like “YOOO I KNOW HER YEAH SHES FAMOUS GO READ” anyways

OOOH ok duly noted I’ll listen to it every time you change it LMAO

NIKO AS THE TICKET SELLER SOOOOO REAL im crying Niko is too hilarious it’s amazing how I’ve actually grown fond of him (in an oaeu way) via our chats the emo haircut is perfect for scaring the shit out of Karasu OAEU FOR LIFEEE it’s everywhere and adds that dash of humor and goofiness for a perfect world building balance

Oh yeah!! They named them in the first volume too iirc they left them out in this volume of the egoist bible which is why I was shocked to find they didn’t bother naming ANYONE NEW HSHDJDOSKA atp with kaneshiro stalking you Karasu’s sister WILL be yayoi also I love the name akane for chigiris sister….(also yes the red thing is correct!!) something about it feels so strong like vibe wise it’s giving girlboss

NO FR they popped off with the Reo animation (where was karasus moment…) also PLEASE the old people cafes im crying maybe you’ll find one of their grandsons soon….

FRRR kaneshiro reveal yourself right now….i urge you to take notes from our convos too can i make a wishlist and slap it here to get kaneshiro to see it

I swear i press on one once daily and I don’t even realize it until im thrown out of the app and into my browser like ok you did not need to do that let me scroll in peace….

OH YEAH I SAW CLIPS def a lot better than the end clip of s1!!! Actually pretty happy with it i agree im not the biggest fan of otoyas though but on that note im begging you to listen to hioris because I got flooded with it and I can’t with the accent this isn’t even because I generally like him as a character the accent has me ROLLING (also to note his va is deku/midoriya from mha im sure you’ve seen his face before so I’ll let you process that….and Karasu being bakugo too has me crying like this cast)

But ALL GOOD tbh even if you sent doubles I’ll enjoy it just the same because I’ll see it again and be like “omg I forgot about this glorious edit thank you Mira”

OMGGG THE DUB VOICE EDIT?? Side note I actually love the diva audio they used all the edits that use it SLAP also at least otoyas sound effect sounds really funny LMFAOOO

I SAW THIS ONE BUT FRRR ugh his voice there >>>>> I love Karasu thank you blue lock

IM CRYING I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THAT MEME AUDIO ITS SO FUNNY I was lowk trying to think about who in bllk but YUKI AND TABIEITA SO REAL

LMAOAAO the timing is perfect yes Isagi get your fish lens face out of the way I’ve had enough of you

Why would you send me itoshism content…but that account put too much effort into that edit omg…

Omg nagi truly majestic….im really glad we got some good nagi content in his interactions with yuki last ep it’s been awhile!!!

UGHH FR nagi scoring the first goal of u20 was insane work someone get this man a new motivator he was unstoppable then

Wait unrelated but the subtitle for this one saying Liam when it’s supposed to be Rin had me laughing so hard also the way the dub actors say their names also always has me laughing a bit I feel like it’d sound more natural if they just kept it localized to the eng pronunciation but I admire their attempt at keeping it #authentic LMAOOO also wait why did I think nagi was bald when he turned into a puzzle piece LMFAOOO

THE ACCOUNT BEING AIKUS SOCKS LFMSOSODOSHAIAPAOAO IM CRYING ALL THE PEOPLE WITH INSANE NAMES ARE ALWAYS AIKU FANS I SWEAR but I have in fact not seen this one!!!! KARASUUUUUUUU I need more Karasu scenes asap lowk a little worried cause he doesn’t get that much spotlight in the u20 despite being top 3 (still gets more than yuki and otoya though) im still never getting over how the whole top6 thing kinda just went out the window but WHATEVER (kaneshiro if you’re reading…) if only fwtkac Karasu bfb Karasu pursuit Karasu oaeu Karasu existed irl man

KARASUUUUU x2 I love this man also PLEASEEE NOT THE FANON SHIDOU EX FRIEND REFERENCE it’s so funny how that’s become her little nickname now wait YOU WERE AN EDITOR??? Time to get back on that grind…/j LMAOA the fear of being outed to irls is so valid too ok but also so real for the ldr though I used to listen to her more but at some point just kinda stopped for idk why maybe I should go on a binge listen session

MEEE also the way I alr knew the audio from that line before I even pressed play LMAOO Karasu what a magnificent man someone get me a Karasu right now

Ok pause I can’t even lie you truly put me on the Barou agenda I appreciated him as a character before but now (esp after that one edit you showed me) plus that one convo we had about the snow shoveling idea and also oaeu Barou…..Barou <3333 anyways

TW KAISER LMFAOOOO this better not get my fyp on the Kaiser algorithm /j ok that edit was a little too good to be a Kaiser edit can this account swerve to Karasu next wtf

OTOYA AND THE PITBULL AUDIO otoya just serving s2 era is truly otoyas era he’s thriving now

IVE SEEN THESE the way they’re drawing it fully traditionally too with a pencil is insane I can’t imagine how long that takes!!! “Hey god it’s me again” PLEASEEE THIS COMMENT HAS ME HOWLING so real

The caption on this last one might be me also this audio too…karasu the loml…ok that was a great scrolling tiktok session I NEEDED THAT TY

- Karasu anon

LMAOOO lowkey i figured you did but i needed you to watch the tik toks so i had to remind you rq LSKFJHSD anyways yeah i think all of the pokémon is my mutual suo he’s been going through some of the games and updating me as he does!! truly we began a pokémon renaissance on here though

OMG YAYYY I’M GLAD YOU’RE BACK I MISSED HAVING OUR DAILY CONVOS even though now i’m the one taking a sec to respond but that’s temporary trust i will be back to the typical crazy response time by like sunday at the latest LMAOOO omg yeah it’s so weird when i see people actually reading my work on here…in a sense i’m used to it?? before i deleted everything off of wattpad one of my aot fics was at like 200k reads and pomegranate ink was at like 80-90k or something so this isn’t like the FIRST time i’ve had large amounts of people reading my stuff but for some reason maybe because the bllk fandom is smaller it feels more intimate when people recommend my work 😭 whereas with like pomegranate ink for example i was literally just one of the first people to write a yuta x reader EVER and definitely the first/only one to write something that long for him (if you go on ao3 and go in the jjk manga fandom, filter by works tagged as “reader-insert”, and sort by word count, pomegranate ink is like ninth or tenth and it’s def the first that isn’t for gojo or nanami LMAOAOA) so it makes sense that it gets recommended a lot (i think it’s at almost 30k reads on ao3?? and same with my one aot fic which isn’t a lot by wattpad standards but is by ao3 standards i think)

AHAHAH you’ll have to lmk what you think every time i change it…sometimes i put songs that are just relatable to me personally and sometimes they’re songs that fit the dynamic of a fic i’m thinking of (feels like we only go backwards isn’t a particular fic but it’s somehow very karasu coded to me idk why)

I LOVE OAEU NIKO HE’S THE GOAT FR he’s sooo funny omg him selling tickets with his emo haircut and scaring the shit out of karasu cracks me up especially because he wouldn’t even be trying to do so…omg oaeu fr makes every au sm more elevated they even pulled up in the one kaiser fic (well only niko but aiku was probably there too in the background somewhere) and added more angst and drama like they are my go to side characters atp

LMAOAOAO if we ever find out that her name is fr yayoi or otoya’s younger sister is seiko i’m taking that as my final proof that he’s onto me SKDFJHSD and yeah i really like akane for her!! i wanted a name that didn’t end with “i” because it would feel too staccato with her last name being chigiri but many feminine names in japanese tend to end with “i” i think?? and i wanted something with either a prominent “a” or “o” sound because of hyoma…akane has the “a” while following a diff structure than hyoma’s name so it flows well with his name without sounding too similar!! plus i feel like it’s such a manga thing to name your characters and then base their design on it kinda like how karasu has the crow vibe going on (i’m sure there’s more examples but i can’t think of any off the top of my head it’s def a popular thing) so her name being based on the word for red and her having red hair (maybe her hair is more red than pink like chigiri’s too??) makes sense in my mind LKSDHFSDK okay another akane chigiri is another established certified miraverse canon fact now we just have to have her cameo in something…maybe her and yayoi can be besties they’re probably around the same age (at least in the miraverse they are because in bfb yayoi and reader are two years older than karasu?? and if chigiri’s sister is 21 rn and karasu is 18, then yayoi would be 20 so depending on the cutoff of their birthdays and whatnot they could even be in the same grade)

LKDSJFHLSDK that’s so real i need to become besties with all of the elderly people so they can enter their aiku eras and set me up with their grandchildren…HAHA i know kaneshiro is out there somewhere he’s been too inspired by me especially lately it’s uncanny

HIORI’S ACCENT CRACKS ME UP especially because aren’t he and karasu supposed to have the same accent lowkey?? i don’t know enough about the region to say for sure but if so why is it only hiori who’s been texas-ified (not that i’m complaining LKDHFSLK I WOULD’VE CRIED IF THEY GAVE THAT ACCENT TO KARASU TOO)

I LOVE THE DIVA AUDIO but yeahhhh omg karasu’s dub is so good this season like i went on an entire rant in the ask before this describing why i like it sm but ugh it’s truly amazing def one of my favs besides shidou’s (his fits him really well imo), barou’s (also fits SUPER well and sounds rlly good), and anri’s (i love how much stronger and more confident the dub makes her sound compared to the sub)

LMAOOO just smth about the way he’s like “go look in a mirror 😒” is sooo attractive and also the way he’s not afraid to sass shidou despite seeing him try to beat the shit out of rin mere minutes earlier SLDKFHSHJD shidou do everyone a favor and get in a fight with karasu so we can see him sweaty and with messy hair…bonus points if you somehow manage to rip his shirt off or smth…haha…shidou please…

wait speaking of which i forgot we get the scene of them in the locker room during the u20 match where they’re all shirtless and there’s that panel of karasu smirking deviously and high fiving otoya or smth LET’S GOOO SHIRTLESS KARASU THEY BETTER NOT FUMBLE (they probably won’t for some reason 8bit always goes insane with the shirtless scenes)

HAHAHA IT’S LITERALLY YUKIMIYA AFTER SECOND SELECTION bro got a new partner and IMMEDIATELY dipped omg i have a meme idea for this i’m going to post it after i finish responding to asks

FACTS ISAGI GET OUT OF HERE bro isagi fans are so funny they always get so pressed defending him like i’m sorry not everyone likes your fav??? TRY LIKING NAGI IN THE CURRENT CLIMATE 😭 i think the most unproblematic fans by far are the barou fans because barou himself is such an elite pick…like yeah they may be a bit cocky at times but it’s DESERVED like barou truly IS that guy almost every other character has kinda annoying fanbases 😩

THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYING like the rin editors always put their hearts and SOULS into those edits there are sooo many good ones i need the nagi editors to get on that type of timing because in terms of season 1 clips nagi and rin are about equal and i think team z vs team v is probably peak blue lock animation so there’s definitely enough material to edit nagi like that (PLUS the epinagi movie…come on now y’all) okay wait also something that cracks me up is that in the first popularity nagi won second and rin got sixth or smth (presumably because he was still a newer character atp) how times have changed…😓💔

HELP NOT BALD NAGI the thought is cursed…ngl sometimes i try to imagine my favs when they’re older grandpa vibes and idt any of them could pull off the bald look KSLJDHF KARASU AND BAROU WOULD LOOK RIDICULOUS i think reo could pull it off maybe?? and yukimiya but idk about anyone else 😭

LMAOOO PLEASE IT TRULY IS ALWAYS THE AIKU FANS they’re the next generation of toji fans who are the next generation of levi/chrollo stans SKDJFHS but yesss KARASU i was talking to jeirin (also maybe you in the other ask i don’t even remember) and i really do think karasu otoya and yuki are giving baddie of the week vibes rn (both in terms of being opponents and also baddies because they’re hot) like as soon as the u20 game starts everyone is going to jump to aiku and sae then once we get to nel it’s going to be kaiser and the master strikers (probably also barou and nagi in their respective matches) so this really is the peak of it i think…sigh…i’ll still be here though

i was in fact an editor i have lived many lives LSKDJFH but yeah i am so scared of being outed to irls so i had to delete especially since tik tok is such an OPP like it’s always sending your business to everyone else and suggesting accounts and stuff HAHA anyways yess i think my favorite ldr songs (in no specific order) are california, white mustang, ultraviolence, chemtrails over the country club, sad girl, pretty when you cry, black beauty, swan song, did you know there’s a tunnel under ocean blvd, venice bitch (also taco truck x vb which is basically a remix of venice bitch), tomorrow never came, summer bummer, and honestly way more but those are a few i can think of off the top of my head!!

barou <333 i never talk about him but he’s so beloved and dear to me he just has the misfortune of being third to nagi and karasu

WASN’T IT LOWKEY FIRE come onnn if we can make these kind of edits for KAISER (who’s manga only) WHY CAN’T WE GET THIS KIND OF HEAT FOR KARASU AND YUKIMIYA????

YAYYY HAPPY TO PROVIDE trust i will always be ready with edits to send SDKJHFS like at the SLIGHTEST provocation i’ll send you 50 /hj

[dog-poundsystem]

woohoo fic time

I actually got around to writing something | Minors DNI 18+ Strade belongs to Gato Mira belongs to @twafawgaw-waw I couldn’t be bothered with translations so uhh good luck lmao

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Mira looked around the basement in a panic, her eyes wide, pupils blown. She didn't know this place yet, didn't know the kinds of things that went on down here. Her gaze darted quickly around the room, wondering only in the back of her mind where Strade could possibly be. She tugged at the ropes tied tightly around her wrists. She soon realized she was able to twist herself enough that she could slip free, quickly glancing around the room. There was nowhere to go, no place to run. She panicked when she heard the heavy door of the basement thrown open and darted to the nearest corner. She squeezed herself underneath then behind the table saw settled in the corner of the room with just enough space between it and the wall for her to squeeze into. She panted, pulling her knees to her chest and wrapping her tail tightly around her waist. She heard the heavy footsteps fall to an eerie silence when he hit the bottom of the stairs.

"You can't hide from me, mein kleines Kätzchen," His voice rang through the basement, husky with that thick accent. It sounded similar to the tone he'd used in the cafe he abducted her from, a false kindness in his voice that would convince anyone that he wasn't the monster he revealed himself to be when he took Mira away and brought her here to this hell. "I'll find you eventually." She could almost picture him twirling that large hunting knife as if it wasn't sharp enough to kill with ease. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears, a rapid thump as it beat against her chest in panic. She was cornered, she had nowhere to go. It was either come out now or wait until he found her and suffer the consequences.

If she had any sort of logic left in her brain, the former would have been the smart thing to do. But in her increased state of panic, the flight overpowered the fight and she stayed put stubbornly despite Strade's increasing rage as he searched the basement for his runaway captive. Her breathing halted when he came to a stop right in front of her hiding spot.

"Hab dich gefunden, Kätzchen," He snarled out and suddenly his face was in view over the top of the table saw. "You really thought you could hide from me?" Mira let out a startled hiss, backing herself further into the corner. Her ears flattened on her head and her tail swished, her claws readying themselves. She knew better than to attack this dangerous man but maybe if she made herself look big enough, he would back off. Of course, that didn't work. She was a good 3 inches shorter than Strade and he was built much heavier than she was. There was no way some hissing would get him to back off.

It all happened in a flash. One second he was calmly rolling the table saw out of the way and the next she was off of her feet, his fingers digging painfully into the soft flesh of her arms.

"You're a slippery one, aren't you kitten?" He asked in an infuriatingly cheerful tone as he sat her down in front of the pole again. She didn't dare move this time, too terrified of what he'd do. She growled low in her throat when her arms were yanked behind her, letting out a yelp when she heard the unmistakable sound of zipties being secured around her wrists. She tried tugging them loose but there just wasn't enough give for her to slip out of them. She was trapped. She looked up at Strade with wide eyes as he paced in front of her. She had a strong feeling she didn't want to know what was going on in that sick, twisted head of his. "Not many have been able to escape me like that." He didn't look at her, gaze trained on his knife held delicately between his fingers. He sounded impressed, however, that she was able to escape the ropes he put her in like it was nothing. And it really was. All she had to do was twist her hands around and slip out. She didn't dare utter a word, though. He trailed his gaze across the blade then glanced at Mira out of the corner of his eye. He had something planned, she could feel it. He turned to face her and she flinched, waiting for a pain that never came.

"I think I just might keep you," He rose a brow. "How does that sound?" Mira shook her head quickly, trying to move back away from him. She didn't get very far, of course, trapped between him and the pole. She had nowhere to go. He mumbled something to himself before he was up the stairs again, leaving her alone in the basement. She struggled for a few more minutes in a failed attempt to break through the zipties. She just started to relax a little when the door opened and Strade returned, dropping a few things on the counter. He turned around with a collar in his hands and her eyes widened.

"You could use some decoration, I think," He dropped down on one knee in front of her and panic rose in her belly. She, despite her better judgment, kicked out, trying to get him away from her. He grabbed her by the ankles with one hand, effectively pinning her legs to the ground. She froze immediately after and stared at him with wide eyes as he clipped the collar around her neck. The weight of it was heavy on her throat in a way she didn't like and she wanted so desperately to claw it off. She flinched when he pulled that knife out again but instead of cutting her, he sliced her free from her restraints. She rubbed the pain from her wrists, keeping her eyes trained on him just to calculate what he'd do next. 

"The collar looks good on you," Strade moved away from her to the things laid out on the counter, pulling on a pair of gloves. She shook as she watched him but didn't dare move from her spot. "But I think you need more. Meine eigene Berührung." He laughed at whatever he said and she was even more terrified as a result. "Come on." He grabbed her by the arm, forcing her to her feet. She went easy, not wanting to find out what he'd do if she struggled. He dragged her to another part of the basement and shoved her to the floor. She would have scrambled back against the wall if Strade didn't step down on her leg aggressively.

"Don't move," He growled, going back to the counter once again. He came back with a can of gasoline, matches, and a metal stick that Mira quickly recognized as a brand, embellished with the same symbol as the patch on his shirt. Panic rose in her stomach, a disgusting feeling that made her wanna throw up. He poured gasoline over a tiny pile of wood sitting a few feet away from her then lit a match, tossing it in. The wood immediately caught fire, illuminating both of them in its warm glow. He let it heat up for a moment before sticking the designed end of the brand into the flames, only pulling it out when it was hot and glowing red. 

"This may hurt a bit, Kätzchen," She yelped when his foot came down on her tail, holding her in place. She tensed up and whimpered, yowling in pain when the brand came down on the back of her shoulder with an ugly hiss as it burned her skin. She tried to scramble away but that only caused the foot on her tail to grind down harder, pulling it painfully. She sobbed loudly when he kept it on her skin far longer than it should have been. 

          After far too long, Strade finally removed the awful brander, tossing it to the side with a loud metallic clink. He poked the burn roughly, burying his fingers in the stinging flesh, and barked out a laugh when Mira hissed, trying to pull away from him. It yielded the same results as before, a harsh and painful tug on her tail. She gave up rather quickly when she realized running away wasn't an option, flattening her ears on her head and pulling her knees to her chest. She tensed up again when Strade trailed his hand across the back of her neck, a cry passing her lips when he suddenly grabbed her tightly. She looked up at him with alarm in her eyes, her stomach filling with dread as she was yanked from the floor.

"Wh-what are you gonna do?" She asked hesitantly, her voice coming out a lot smaller and timider than she would have liked.

"So she can talk," Strade looked at her in surprise as he sat her back down against the pole, securing her wrists behind her and to the pole with those dreaded zipties. There was no use in trying to escape, she wouldn't be able to with how tightly her wrists were bound. "You should really use your voice more, mein hübsches Kätzchen." She shook like a leaf, staring up at him with wide eyes. "To answer your question-" Strade picked up his knife again, looking at it for a moment. "I'm gonna keep you." His voice darkened and the knife left his hand as he threw it. She didn't notice at first until she felt the blood trickling down her arm. Her gaze fell to the spot and suddenly pain blossomed in her shoulder when she saw almost the entire blade had embedded itself in her arm. She let out a loud cry, hot tears falling down her face. Strade walked towards her and yanked out the blade just to watch the blood pour from the wound. She pulled at the restraints desperately as if she could run away from the pain. 

"Look at that," Strade cooed, dragging his fingers through the blood before pushing his finger into the wound. She howled in pain, a scream forcing its way past her lips as she cried harder. He practically fingered the hole. The more blood that poured out the more Strade seemed to get into it, his breathing picking up as his face flushed red. "I'm getting excited." He whispered huskily, pulling his bloodied fingers away from the hole in her arm. He licked the blood from them and let out a deep groan, looking Mira up and down. "Why don't you have a taste?" He didn't give her a chance to respond before shoving his fingers in her mouth, letting out a shaky breath when she gagged around them. She could taste her own blood on his fingers, metallic and coppery. He thrust his fingers, practically fucking her throat with the digits. She gagged and drooled, more tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Her blood-mixed spit dribbled onto the floor in a puddle between her legs and the mixture of bodily fluids only seemed to fuel him on.

He picked up his discarded knife and sliced through the zipties again, forcing Mira onto her hands and knees before she could even move. He grabbed a handful of her ass, grinding his already hard cock against her. 

"You're gonna be good for me, aren't you kitten?" Strade murmured in her ear, removing her shorts and panties with a loud ripping sound as he tore through the fabric with his bare hands. He traced a finger between her folds and let out a shaky moan. "You're liking this just as much as I am." He bit down on her burnt shoulder and another cry tore through her body. He continued to grind down roughly against her, low pleasured moans coming from Strade and high pitched whined slipping out of Mira. Suddenly, she was flipped over onto her back so she could stare up at him.

"S-Stop," She begged weakly, pushing on his chest in an attempt to get him off. "Please." Strade simply laughed and undid his belt, slipping out of his pants just enough for his cock to be exposed.

"Ich liebe es, wenn du weinst," He didn't bother prepping her before he slid into her roughly. She let out a loud cry that sounded somewhere between a sob and moan, digging her claws into his shoulders. He wasted no time in setting a quick and brutal pace, the pain from her claws trailing harshly down his back only egging him on. He didn't seem to care about her pleasure, focusing on chasing his own orgasm. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of skin slapping against skin, Mira's loud cries, and Strade's low pitched grunts.

"Shit, Kätzchen," He groaned as his orgasm hit him and he filled her up, pounding into her until he was finished. He pulled out carelessly and Mira cringed when she felt his cum drip out of her. She was tired, hardly able to keep her eyes open. She let out a small, surprised yelp when she was lifted from the ground, instinctively holding onto him. She closed her eyes, burying her face in his neck. As much as she disliked everything he did to her, he was warm and smelled oddly... comforting. Like machine grease, sweat, and something uniquely him.

She wasn't sure when she fell asleep but she woke up in a warm bed. She was in different clothes and both the wound on her back and the one on her arm were patched up. She sat up and stretched out her limbs when she noticed the weight on her neck. That's right. She tried to find a way to get it off, a clip or something, but there was nothing. She panicked, clawing at her neck desperately. It wasn't until Strade came into the room and yanked her hand roughly away from her throat that she realized how bad it was. Her claws were dripping with blood and her neck stung.

"There's no getting out of that," Strade shook his head, tilting her head back roughly to look at her injuries. He tsked softly, running his thumb less than kindly over them. "Look at what you've done to yourself. Come on, let me patch you up." Mira didn't want to but she went easily when he pulled her away and led her out of the room.

"Can't have you banging yourself up so soon," He sat her down in the bathroom. "I'm not done with you yet."

[mirajcnks]

ah hello everyone !!! i’m jules and wowow  i am so excite 2 meet u all and interact w all of ur dope charas :’) this is my Messy intro where im gonn a scream abt mira!! ok thank u for reading if u got this far jsdjfh

[ & ; * - cindy kimberly / pansexual / she/her ] isn’t it weird how close { amira 'mira' jenkins } resembles {cindy kimberly }? damn, i heard they are a { twenty } year old { undergraduate } and a member of { delta psi delta } studying { nursing }. outside of class { mira } participates in { soccer, photography & art} and their party anthem is { good as hell } by { lizzo }. 

amira was born on January 1, 1999 in Kona, Hawaii. she is actually the first baby born in the new year in Hawaii. her parents, dane and stella jenkins, were high school sweethearts & only 20-year-olds at the time of the birth of their daughter. 

her younger years were great, her parents spoiled her by taking her on trips and buying her whatever she would want. they treated her like a princess and soon anought she sorta turned into one.

but unfortunately when mira was 10 years old, her parents had filed for divorce and were currently fighting over who would she would live with. ultimately, amira’s father got custody of her during the week and she would visit her mother on weekends. 

dane jenkins, her father, is the co-owner of jenkin bros industries, which is a construction company. dane & his brother inherited it from their father and now run the business together. after the divorce, dane turned into quite the workaholic but still made time for his daughter

stella jenkins was a college student at the time, in which she decided she would drop out of school to become a full-time mother. during her time with dane she remained a stay at home mother but once they got divorced she started taking to online classes to finish getting her degree in social work.

she prefers to go by ‘mira’ instead of amira & will def give you the evil eye and a lil attitude if you call her by that. amira only allows close friends & family to call her that!

amira is daddy’s little girl & she wouldn’t have it any other way. her father treats her with everything she wants & give her all the money she wants to make up for not being home as much as he should. obvi one she will stop taking advantage of it but she is going to enjoy it while it last.

amira’s relationship didn’t really get much better after the divorce. sometimes she wouldn’t even go to her mom’s house on the weekend bc she was “busy.” eventually amira found out the truth, her mother had cheated on her father and was seeing some other guy instead of hanging out with her. what made it worse was she found out that he had a son, it made her feel as if her own mother would rather spend time with her son. amira never let her mother know that and still holds it against her till this day.

growing up with a decent amount of money had it pros and cons on mira as she grew up. she has grown to have a very luxurious taste. always has to the best of everything lol

ever since amira was younger she was always very bubbly and outgoing. she was actually vry into school bc she would get to see her friends.

she wasn’t a bad student, getting some A’s but mostly B’s but she really didn’t mind. she knew she couldn’t be the best at everything but at least she tried her hardest.

when amira started high school, her grades did improve but she herself got wilder. she was the biggest partier & pothead in the high school she attended. but no matter how wild she was, she kept up her grades & eventually made it to the honor roll.

also during high school, amira got really into creating art, whether it be painting, drawing or taking photographs. she also joined the soccer team to keep her busy but mostly to look good on her college application lmao

in her senior year of high school, amira decided to take a risk and apply to college she dreamed of going to, yale, doubting they would every accept her. but quite to her surprise, she was issued a half a scholarship at yale. she also turned out to be the valedictorian of her graduating class.

it broke her heart to leave her family. mostly her dad, in Hawaii but she wanted to pursue her dreams and she knew that they have her back no matter what happens

in her freshman year amira didn’t know what she wanted to do until she took some biology & anatomy classes & realized that she wanted to be in the medical field, ultimately deciding on nursing as her major

amira also continued to play soccer in her college career & joined the photography & art club to help her mind stay focused throughout the year. 

amira also rushed the delta psi delta sorority & decided to join when they offered it her. at the beginning she thought it would be a waste of time but she fell in love with her sisters & couldn’t imagine not being in the house with them.

ANyways i’m totally rambling rn so i shall stop her and move on to the next thing !!

PERSONALITY

she paints liKE ALOT !!; usually having something to do with the landscapes or people or flowers bc those are all her fav things. she does draw as well but prefers to paint. amira also has a passion for photography & often paints some of her own photographs

she’s vry protective of her friends and of herself

even though she is protective af she is very open to new people in her life! never wants ANYONE to feel left out when they around her.

she def puts up a front when sharing stuff about herself and her emotions unless she rlly trusts you

she likes to think she is badass as fuck but in reality, she is loser lmao!! ( laughs at her own joke)

speaking of jokes lbr, she pretty funny and sarcastic so she isn’t the only one laughing

however sweet she seems, she can also be very manipulative when she wants to be. knowing she can bat her eyelashes and get the world.!!

she tends to try to avoid most direct confrontation even though she’s really good in social situations and appealing to people uwu

always thinking, always learning, always caring

an actual flower

loves tattoos but only has like two!!

she looks at life in terms of opportunities and has lots of wishes and goals !!

she wants to live a vry luxurious life when older even though she is now. but she wants to be able to say she earned it herself

vry romantically compulsive which can be a problem lol!!

she constantly longs for partnership; whether it’s romantic or not

when it comes to money, she can be frivolous in her spending habits one day, and frugal the next

she is a problem-solver and will spend a lot of time helping others solve problems if needed

v good at talking and well-liked

while her spirit’s lively, it is also cunning & she often acts without thinking, throwing herself into things

loves to party obvs !!! tries to go out every single night bc why tf not lmaoo

honestly she is the life of the party. whenever the party is dying down or just getting started she is the first one on the dance floor. or she is walking around making people take shots with her

she is also very open about smoking pot and is def down to try other shit even though she hasnt been offered it yet

she doesn’t have a good sense of organization but she loves life and all it has to offer <3

but some cool ass plot i’d like to see is GIRL SQUAAAD, best friend, high school friends, exes, rommie, enemies, fwbs!! , party buddies or literally ANYTHING THAT SMELLS LIKE DRAMA and just anything bc i’m plot trash!!!

[miracleofunicorns]

Wicked Colors

WARNING!!! THIS IS AN CANON x OC FIC, IF YOU DON’T MIND, PLS ENJOY MY FIC!!! ALSO... there’s a slur in here, but don’t worry, it’s for the sake of the story and the person who utters the slur gets their come-upins. Like, he’s there for you to say “wow, fuck that guy” ALSO!!! THIS FIC WILL HAVE A COMPANION PIECE BY @sanriff unless they already made it and I’m super slow. then it does have a companion piece lmao.... enjoy the story.

ALSO @sanriff is the co-author

Miracle didn't really understand a lot of what Riff said. But they did understand that their friend was hurting. Luckily, Blue was going to be coming over that night. Not actually inside of the manor, but to pick Miracle up to go out.

“Go put on your best dress!” Miracle insisted Riff as they pulled their tux on. It was a really nice tux. At least all of the girls in Beastie's brothel said so. Miracle had been afraid to pull it back on, but they were sure that Blue would be able to protect them from those wanting to tear it off of them.

At least that's what they thought until they saw Riff. She wore the most beautiful wine red dress Miracle had ever seen. It had a modest neckline, but it was sheer down the cleavage where it pretended to look like a sweetheart neckline. Allowing the patterns on the sheer fabric look like it was just floating on her skin. And with that, she wore what looked like silk gloves that ended at the elbow.

A whistle escaped Miracle's lips as they watched Riff come stand by them on the sidewalk.

“And I thought *I* would be fighting off suitors, you're definitely going to be the light of the party.”

"Ya don't look half bad yourself, stud," she teased as she stopped before them.

A blush formed on Miracle's cheeks. Not that Riff could see it, but it still made Miracle feel pretty flustered. They bashfully waved their hand at SeRiff, giggling as they did. “Oh yooouuu.” they smiled. Blue said that would be picking them up, but he was suspiciously late for a skeleton that could instantly teleport anywhere whenever he wanted. Miracle was starting to get worried until a limousine drove up next to the sidewalk. Blue opened popped out, grinning excitedly up at them where he peeked out from the limousine's door. "Ready for fun?!?!?"

Miracle was buzzing with excitement. This was going to be the first party they had gone to! With Blue!

“Sure!” Riff replied, seeming to be just as excited. This was going to be a fun night.

Blue giggled happily as he went back further into the limousine, allowing Miracle to help Riff into the limo before climbing in themself. "Blue, this is Riff; Riff, this is Blue!" Miracle introduced them to each other, happily sitting next to Riff. "I'm happy to meet another one of Mira's friends!” Blue grinned happily, “Most don't really like me heh.... I hope they told you that the party is in my manor?"

Miracle watched in relief as the two shook hands. After everything Miracle had done to the family, they were happy that at least Riff was accepting of Blue.

Riff shook her head as they released hands. “Mira didn't tell me much, actually.” she said, sounding honest, “But I'm okay with that. Is your manor like this one?”

Blue gave Miracle the eye. Yeah, Mira deserved that. But they merely shrugged.

They were both troublemakers, but Miracle exceeded him by far in that category. "Well, yes, in a way, it has its differences and my family has different decoration tastes, but yes it's practically the same." Blue replied. "You'll see for yourself." It didn't take long for them to reach the property. The skeletons had set up a sort of valet system too, so servants helped everyone out of the limo. They had a chauffeur, however. So as soon as they were out, the limo drove off. Yellow spotlights lit up the skeleton manor, dressing it in gold. Several people were entering the manor too. From politicians to other mob bosses, they were all waiting to get inside. But since Blue was accompanying Riff and Miracle, they didn't need to wait to check in. The party was already getting started with a band playing ritzy music and people dancing to it. Servers carried food and champagne everywhere. Especially where there were people just relaxing on the couches and talking.... and doing other things. It was basically a den of sin.

“This is amazing!” the awe in Riff's voice was unmistakable, “You live here?? With whom???”

Blue didn't answer, it was like he didn't want to be associated with whoever he lived with. Instead, he just grabbed Mira, keeping his arm around them before leading Riff to meet his brother.

"This is my Papy!" Blue introduced to them as he led them to a rather lazily dressed tall skeleton. While everyone wore tuxes or full suits, this Papyrus only wore a long sleeved shirt and an orange, silk vest with slacks. And even then he had rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. "Pappyyyyy!!! I told you to wear something nice!!!" Blue complained. "This is my nice clothes, all the others were dirty." Papyrus replied, then turned towards Riff as he left his brother to stew. "Heya, you can call me Honey." The tall skeleton smiled, holding his hand out to Riff while his other hand moved to take a drag from his cigarette.

He didn't have it long, however, as Riff promptly plucked the cigarette from his hand and stomped the smoke to the ground. It brought the attention of some of the other skeletons that were hanging around there. Even Boss Red, who promptly laughed. Along with some of the others.

“Riff. Pleasure to meet you, Honey.” she introduced, after she was done with smothering the life out of his cig.

Honey was just as surprised, but ignored the soft laughter his family gave. Though he gave his brother an exasperated look when Blue joined in the laughter. Instead he took Riff's hand that she offered in a firm shake.

"The pleasure's all mine, Riff." Honey smiled at her, his irritation gone. Not much seemed to bother him. "So, what's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" Blue grabbed a platter of food and drinks right out a  server's hand, allowing Miracle to grab a glass along with a snack from it. Blue soon offered the platter to Riff.

She thanked Blue and took a glass by the neck with her index and middle finger and thumb. "Mira asked me to come along." She turned back to Honey, her smile wavering minutely before regaining control. Miracle couldn't help but feel for her friend. "I was thinking overlong about someone that attacked me not too long ago, and they figured bringing me here would help keep my mind off things for a while.”

"Heh, well you're in a good place, no one is going to attack you here." Honey replied, taking.... not a drink from his glass. "Yeaah, Blue's the social butterfly, I'm happy with just keeping to the shadows if you know what I mean." Honey shrugged. "But my bro is here so it's okay." He added, watching Riff for a moment before he smirked. "Wanna get outta here?"

“Where did you have in mind?” Riff asked.

This was great! Riff and Honey were getting along. Miracle was sure that whatever was bothering Riff, she would forget by the end of that night. It also sounded like Miracle would have to make a set of four BFF friendships bracelets rather than just two. They were all practically friend-married at this point…. Was that a thing? Well if it wasn't, Miracle was going to make it a thing.

“Hey Mira?” Riff called, snapping Miracle out of their fantasy.

“I'm going to take a walk with Honey, we'll be back later.” Riff informed them as she looped her arm with Honey's. Miracle gave Riff a thumbs up as Honey escorted her away.

“See ya later then, Riff!!!” Miracle called back, shouting over the noise of the party.

Oh yeah.

They were totally friend-married already.

Blue dragged Miracle around the party, introducing them to several of Blue's friends. Which included many of the skeletons and some humans.

“So are you twoooo???” Dream had asked, motioning between Blue and Miracle.

“Are you guys… involved?” Ivory had asked.

“You're the strangest couple I've ever seen.” Chara said bluntly.

“We're friends!” Blue and Miracle insisted. It was exhausting as they tried to correct everyone, just to continue the conversation elsewhere. Which somehow kept circling around back to the two being a couple.

“Let's just go dance!” Miracle suggested, pulling Blue along. He laughed, following Miracle.

“Okay! Haha, slow down, you're gonna make me--”

“Blue!!” a deep, staticky voice called out. It made Blue stop in his tracks. Mira watched as Blue spun around, pushing Miracle behind himself as if he was trying to protect them from a beast. And he might as well have.

“What is the meaning of this?!” a dark skeleton demanded. Miracle had never seen him before. His eye lights were mismatched and wild looking. And blue stripes… or… strings? Dripped from his eyes and down his jaw. He was interesting to look at. And Miracle might have liked him… if he wasn't acting like such a jerk.

"Well, gee, Ebby! You gotta tell me before you accuse me of anything!" Blue grinned, his jaw clenched. "Don't play dumb." Ebony stopped right in front of Blue and glared down at him. "What the fuck is SeRiff Fontesca doing here??"

Blue was opening his mouth to answer, but the voice that came out wasn't his. "She's my friend!" Mira piped up, looking over to glare at Ebony.

Blue pushed them further behind himself. "Riff is apart of Bone Tibia Wild! Heh.... didn't... didn't you know?" Blue chuckled. "Golly, Ebby, you're making me look like quite the investigator!"

Ebony's mismatched eyes fell onto Miracle.

Miracle couldn't help but glare back, their chest puffing up.

“Is that so?” Ebony purred, his static making it sound more unsettling than cute. His fingers twitched, which just made Blue tense up more.

"Why'd a ragtag buncha wannabes let a freak like her in? Ya that desperate for people?"

That just set Miracle off. They pushed Blue's hand away to let themself get into Ebony's face. "Shut up!!! We're not a rag tag group!!! We're a family!!! And we're way more put together than your gang with you people stalking our members!!! During a TRUCE!!! Going against your boss' WORD!!!!!" Miracle yelled, poking a finger into Ebony's chest with every sentence they said. It was enough to make Blue sweat bullets as his eye lights disappeared. "M-Mira..." Ebony smirked as he stared into the eyelights behind the goggles unflinchingly.

"Family?" He laughed derisively in the cleaner's face.

"Really? You call that a family?" He laughed again like the monster thing had said a bad joke. Wiping at an imaginary tear from the edge of his socket, he turned a sneer back at the other. "

Ya think I care what the others do? Heh, if yous all were worth yer salt, then a little stalking shouldn't even be worth a batted eye. But that's to be expected from as weak of a so-called leader as Malenchka." He gave a nonchalant shrug. Then he looked over at Blue.

"And you. I thought I taught you better than to associate yourself with things like this." Now Ebony was pushing just to push. To see what he could get away with.

Miracle looked like they were about to pop in rage. But before they could say anything more, Blue grabbed Mira with blue magic and pushed them behind himself once again. "Not, here." Blue growled, his dark sockets glaring at Ebony. "If you want to mess with me, don't do it here." He added

"Hey, Ebs, how's the party for you? Hating everything as usual?" Honey called, suddenly back in the ballroom.

Had he teleported?

However he did it, didn't really matter. All that mattered was that Ebony didn't seem very happy to see Honey.

"Tch, you see the two yer brother brought with him? I thought he had standards." Turning, Ebony walked around Honey to leave.... And smacked right into Riff. "Nice to see you again, Ebony." Riff smiled sweetly, being as friendly as she could be. It surprised Miracle and it also made Riff a Saint in their eyes. No way would Miracle be able to treat an asshole with such kindness! Ebony was taken aback by not just her friendliness but that smile. She had caught him so off guard that his face showed his surprise and a little more for just a moment. Then the scowl was back right as he turned and left the four alone. Riff immediately went to Mira and Blue, worry written all over her face. "You guys okay? Did he hurt you?"

As soon as Ebony began to leave, Blue released Mira from the blue magi . They shoved Blue a little, not appreciating getting manhandled like that. During which, Honey kept his eyes on Ebony as the dark skeleton moved through the crowd. "No..." Blue sighed, relaxing as he took out a hankie and began wiping his face with it. "That guy's a big meanie!" Miracle huffed, crossing their arms in a huff. "He was talking shit about our family, I couldn't stand for that!"

"And that's all it was: talk." Riff pointed out and hugged her friend tight.

"Sticks and stones may break our bones, but words can never hurt us.”

“Then I'm gonna throw a book at him.” Miracle grumbled. Soon, however, they let out a sigh, returning the hug with a soft squeeze.

“Don't let what he said get to you, Mira." She pulled back and gave them the best smile they had ever seen.

"Fiiine, I won't indulge him anymore, I still don't like him." Miracle huffed,

"We know the truth. And we won't let him get in the way of our fun." Then she took both Mira and Blue by the hands and led them all to the dance floor.

"C'mon! Let's have some fun!" She let go of Miracle and Blue and commandeered Honey into a dance.

Miracle giggled as they not so much as danced, but bounced with Blue on the dancefloor. Blue soon spun Miracle into Honey. And the brothers were so synchronized that Honey had traded Riff to Blue.

Honey was rather… tall. Extremely so. But it didn't stop Honey from dancing with Miracle. He found the solution by lifting them up onto his feet, making the two dance in unison. The four of them danced and spun around together. It didn’t matter to Miracle if they knew how to dance or not, they just moved with the music. Thankfully, the skeletons seemed to be adept at the art of dance.

Miracle was mostly being silly regardless, making it up as they went. And after Miracle dipped Riff and spun her back to Honey one final time, they faced Blue once again. In unison, they jumped towards one another and

The music changed.

The previous song had ended and now the band was playing a sweetly slow tune. Other dancers left the floor, leaving couples to dance together to a soft ballad.

Miracle didn’t know what to do and it seemed like neither did Blue.

Eventually, Blue outstretched his arm to Miracle, offering his hand to them. It took a second but Miracle grasped his hand and allowed Blue, their dear friend, to pull them into an embrace meant for…. People not them.

What were they?

Miracle followed Blue’s lead, swaying with him as their racing SOULbeat began to slow along with the dance. They noticed that Riff had a new partner, Ebony, but didn’t think much about it. They just kept close to Blue. And wished they could smell Blue’s scent through their mask.

Blue and Miracle  separated as the music slowly began to kick up, looking at each other with stars in their eyes.

“HEY FAIRIES, GET OFF THE DANCE FLOOR!!!!”

Like glass shattering, Miracle’s world came to a stand still. Their SOUL dropped to the floor as if blue magic had been casted onto it. They were pretty sure they heard laughter. Was the crowd laughing at THEM? What was wrong??? What did they do??? Miracle thought that after they had left the hospital, that after they had joined the family, everything would be normal! Were they not normal????

The room spun around Miracle, the crowd growing and nearing closer. They could barely hear Blue’s voice as their ears pounded, though they could see his lips move.

Miracle had to leave.

Now.

“Mira!!!” Blue shouted as Miracle ran off, the pushing through the crowd to just… get out. They didn’t know where they were going. They just needed to get out of there.

.......

“Yeah! You better run!!!” the asshole yelled as Blue was about to run after Miracle. But that stopped him in his tracks. His hands clenched into balls of fists. Blue couldn’t take this, not for making his friend upset.

Blue teleported behind the asshole, grabbing hard onto his shoulder.

“Hey FRIEND, why don’t we we go somewhere nice and QUIET to talk?” Blue gritted through his smile.

.......

Miracle slammed the door closed as they ran into the bathroom. The rushed to the sink, screaming out a cry that would be sure to be drowned out by the party’s noise.

“THERE’S IS NOTHING WRONG WITH ME!!!” Miracle screamed, “I’M NOT AN AMNESIAC, I’M NOT JOHN DOE, I’M A MIRACLE, I AM MIRACLE!!!!” they screamed out everything they had wanted to scream at the asshole. But they couldn’t not with that crowd… They didn’t know they were scared of crowds. Miracle had always had their friends to make them feel better.

This was a revelation they didn’t need nor wanted.

Miracle curled up onto the counter, staring into their reflection, but seeing nothing. Remembering nothing. “There is nothing wrong with me.” they whispered, less sure of themself now.

"I could have avoided this" "I could have gone in a dress" "I have dresses, lots of them... why didn't I go in that???" Miracle murmured to themself. They adjusted their goggles,letting the moisture escape before the ink could.

"Dress or tux, you're still an absolutely beautiful person anyone would be blind to not appreciate." She said softly and gave them a smile through the mirror, tears sparkling at the edges of her sockets. "Fuck that asshole. He can go choke on a big bag of hairy baby dicks for his ignorance."

Miracle looked at the reflection of Riff behind them. It made the cleaner whirl around and rush to grab onto Riff so they could hug her. Crying some more on her shoulder before nodding. "That would be mean on the hairy baby dicks." They sniffled, giggling a little. "Did that meanie make you cry too?" Miracle asked, pulling away so they could take off their goggles. All the crying was obstructing their vision. But even with their goggles off, their face was darkened by... something. Something shiny that moved every once in a while. It reached out a little, but as it was moving out of Mira's face, Mira snapped their goggles back on.

"No," she said honestly and wiped at her sockets. "Seeing you hurting hurts me. I don't ever wanna see you cry. You're too sweet to cry." She reached up and placed her hand on the side of their head, her thumb gently stroking the edge of the air filter on the side of their breathing mask. "I would've beaten that guy to a bloody pulp had Blue not teleported away with him. No one makes my Mira feel bad for being themselves and gets away with it." She gave him a wink and a conspirator's smirk. "I woulda thrown his body into the sludge pit of my shop. I'm sure the Creature of the Black Pit would've enjoyed the snack." She was joking about the creature and Miracle knew it. But they couldn’t help to wish it be true.

Miracle giggled, blushing as Riff fussed over them. "Aww, it would have been fun melting him, ehehehe." They replied, "Though letting something eat him would do the job too... ooo, you should let it eat him alive." Miracle giggled, they were kind of joking... but also kind of not. Miracle would not shed a tear over that man if they found him dead on the ground.

"Wait, Blue teleported him?"

"Yeah." Riff wrapped her arm around their waist and started to lead them out of the bathroom. She wasn't sure if they felt up to going back to the party, but the place was huge. They could walk around and talk away from the crowd. "He went over to the human, said about going somewhere quiet to talk, and teleported out."

"Oh... so he had fun..." Miracle murmured, they had hoped Blue would have ignored the human. Just until after the party. They flinched when their phone started going off. let's go in the garden, you'll find something waiting. Right there where you left it, lying upside down.... "Hello? Blue? Oh we're in... the left wing I think?" Miracle said, looking over at Riff. "Okay.... okay... love you too..." They pocketed their phone again. "Blue wants to meet us here, is that okay with you? Ebony is with him..." they asked Riff.

“Yeah that’s fine.” Riff replied, “Maybe there’s a study around here we can wait for them in?”

"Sounds good, it'd be quieter in there too." Miracle added. Enough for them to have a decent conversation. Miracle took Riff's hand, looking around for a study until, finally, they found an office. It was dark and the walls were a red and black striped pattern. It looked like Boss Red's office. Miracle immediately looked for a pen and paper to leave a thank you note for the party, then drew a picture of Boss Red, Miracle, Riff, Blue, and even Ebony all riding in a boat attached to an air balloon on the back of the paper.

A ping went off, alerting Miracle of a text. It was Blue, asking for a more specific location. Which Miracle happily gave. They couldn’t wait to give Blue a hug.

“Mira” Riff whispered quietly, grabbing Miracle’s attention. Riff’s hands were shaking as she handed them several pieces of paper. “Boss needs to see these.”

Several pieces of paper with Bone Tibia Wild’s name on it.

Several pieces of paper with everyone’s name on it.

The fuck?

“First they stalk my friends and now this???” Miracle grumbled quietly. These couldn’t believe this! There was even stuff about them! Wait a second… A lot of this… were things they had only told Blue…. Blue.

They quickly stuffed the papers down their turtleneck shirt. It was the safest place with all of the layers they were currently wearing.

Riff pushed a hand through her hair and looked around. "Vivi." The dragon appeared almost instantly.

"Go outside. Tell me what you see." Vivi nodded and disappeared. She shut her sockets and concentrated on the link between her and her familiar.

"Mira, we have to go. We have to get those papers back to Boss Malenchka. She has to know." Vivi looked carefully around the hall to show there was no one in sight. "We gotta go now before Ebony and Blue gets here." The urgency in her voice was calm and firm.

Unlocking the door, Riff snapped her fingers to make Vivi fly ahead and looked around just to be safe.

"C'mon!"

"Aw, I was hoping to give Blue a proper goodbye." Miracle replied in a huff, walking out with Riff at a brisk pace. Not a full out run, but fast enough to be in a hurry.

“STOP RIGHT THERE!!!” Ebony bellowed at them

“Mira, get outta here." Riff said under her breath. "Get those papers to the Boss."

When the looked like they wanted to protest, she smiled reassuringly at them. "I'll be fine. Those are more important than me." Then she pulled some random papers from the purse she had hanging on her shoulder and turned to grin at Ebony.

"Come get me tough guy." She taunted with a saucy smirk and took off running down a corridor that lead deeper into the mansion.

Miracle shot off in a run, trying to get away from that freak; Ebony.

They were so focused on getting away all Miracle heard a slap and Blue yelling;

"Do NOT use your strings on my friends!"

Miracle looked over their shoulder, worried over Riff. But all they saw was blue.

Blue strings that was, not Blue the skeleton.

But Blue the skeleton was in their vision as well. Miracle grunted as the just as surprised monster slammed into them, tangling them up further into the blue strings Ebony had casted at them. The said dark skeleton had run off after Riff. Leaving Blue and Miracle tied to each other in a rather awkward position.

"Well--" Miracle wheezed. "Dont." Blue pleaded. "This is a--" "Mira..." "stringy situation." "I'm disowning you."

Miracle couldn’t help but giggle at Blue’s expense. The skeleton just rolled his eyelights, unimpressed by his cleaner friend.

It was rather easy for him to break out of the strings, as if he had done it several times before. He merely puffed up and pushed his shoulders outward to break the strings, freeing them both. Sort of.

Blue kept himself leaning over Miracle, glaring down at the cleaner. Miracle had never seen their friend like this before.

“Why were you running?” Blue asked, his voice sounding as if he were hurt. It squeezed Miracle’s heart. Especially since they had to do what was good for Bone Tibia Wild. It wasn’t personal, it was just business…. Okay it was personal. Very personal.

“Ebony was screaming at me, what would you have done? Stand there?” Miracle huffed, folding their arms and turning their head away. Miracle was sweating bullets, hoping Blue would buy it. They weren’t a spy and didn’t make a good one either.

But Blue seemed to like the answer as he stood up, offering his hand to help Miracle up. Which Miracle gladly took-- Oh, wait, no…

He was still mad.

Blue squeezed Miracle’s hand, close enough to break.

“What were those papers Riff was holding?” Blue grounded out, his eyelights gone. Fuck he was livid.

“Nothing…” Miracle replied, fiddling with their mask. They couldn’t meet Blue’s eyes.

“Miracle…” Blue growled.

He was about to open his mouth, to ask another question from Miracle. A question they wouldn’t be able to answer. Fear ran through them, they weren’t sure if they would be able to answer the question no matter how they lied. There was no other way….

With their mask thrown across the hall, Miracle pressed close to Blue. Their mouths united in a form of a kiss. It wasn’t a great kiss as it was one made out of fear and lies. But it was a kiss.

And it was enough to freeze Blue for a good minute. Enough to let Miracle get away.

“Thanks for dancing with me, seeya Blue!!!” Miracle yelled, running off as they waved goodbye.

“Uh huh…” Blue murmured, still confused by everything. He watched Miracle disappear around the corner, his jaw hanging slightly. Blue didn’t know how long he stood there, but soon he noticed the mask on the floor. Slowly, he picked it up, studying its features. He remembered a time before the mask. Before when only bandages had covered Miracle’s face. Rotten, old bandages hidden behind several layers of scarves and coats.

He didn’t feel same way back then as he did now. Before, Miracle had been a small, defenseless homeless person in need of a hot meal. But now? Blue’s eyelights narrowed into slits as a crooked smile formed on his skull.

Now, he understood what he felt.

[zeiscomplex]

I need my pokemon au hcs somewhere so here we go, under the cut!

(note that while most of these are from myself, I do share a lot of the same ideas as this post by @i-demand-a-hug. it’s super good, read it too) (and thanks to deathdesu for all the brainstorming and ideas!)

Junpei -he would have a Rockruff, but he got it after the events of 999 -he probably has a Staravia because you know he’d evolve it when he becomes Emo so they match -if he had a starter, I feel like he’d have either a Cyndaquil or maybe Chespin? or maybe Mudkip

Akane -well we all know what happened with the school’s Buneary’s -she has an Espeon, which was an Eevee that was the “kitten” that she and Junpei saved from the middle school assholes -Alola Ninetails because 9 lmao (courtesy of deathdesu)

Aoi -he has a male Espurr (first nonary game)/Meowstic that was more of the family pet than solely his. It likes him the most though so -but he doesn’t use the Meowstic during 999 to avoid Snake catching onto him -he has an Absol too for sure, and maybe an Umbreon -his starter would be either Totodile or Treecko

Light -IM STILL MAD I DIDNT THINK TO GIVE HIM A MILOTIC WTF -so yeah he’d have a Milotic, and also a Growlithe. But don’t get him wrong, it’s not a seeing eye dog, it’s the family pet that’s equally loyal to him and Clover -his starter would be Snivy -when he’s put in the coffin, Aoi takes his pokemon for safekeeping so he can’t use them to escape and leaves Meowstic with him

Clover -her team is cute af but don’t underestimate her. she can wipe the floor with you -she has a Togepi she raised from an egg Light got her. It evolves between 999 and VLR -she also has a Meowth that’s 100% spoiled -her pokemon are also extremely loyal to Light ofc -Skitty counts as a starter right? because of PMD?

Lotus -hacker mom... with the hacker pokemon?? it almost seems too obvious that I want to give her different pokemon in spite -but if not then Porygon-Z definitely -I also think she would have a Togedemaru that’s obscure enough right -Oricorio (she has a bunch of the nectar at home for her flexible partner)

Seven -he’s your classic hiker jfc -Machamp and Golem are his mains; he likes to wrestle with them affectionately -he also has a Stoutland -I... would think he would be the odd one out during 999. Like, he wouldn’t have any pokemon on him maybe

Ace -YOU CANT TELL ME HE WOULDNT HAVE A PYROAR -BC HE DEFINITELY WOULD -maybe an Empoleon or Metagross?

Kubota -he’s like. the very definition of bug trainer. Nincada, Ninjask, Shedinja... -Rattata too

Sigma -in vlr, he actually wakes up without any pokemon. this is of course because his pokemon are all old like him. Zero III gives him a pokemon to use -we all know he has a shit ton of cat pokemon though -his starter was Litten

Phi -Phi is the same as Sigma in vlr, for similar reasons (her pokemon experienced ztd and thus couldn’t be used). She also gets a pokemon from Zero III -she would have... hm... you know I’m not sure rn I’ll think on it -I really want to give her a female Meowstic because 1. it fits and 2. it goes along with the joke “Aoi and Phi look related” -maybe a Munchlax and Hitmonlee? -Tsareena? -her starter would be Fennekin, which would probably be fully evolved by ztd

Luna -she actually has one of Sigma’s older pokemon, the evolved form of his starter. “oh wow that’s a funny coincidence” sigma says, unknowingly, -also a Mareep/Flaffy (coughselectricsheep) -Luxray!

Tenmyouji -....... his pokemon died during the Radical-6 societal collapse -he did get some new ones but I haven’t decided yet -he finds a Chatot at some point. he teaches it bad jokes and to say Funyarinpa -he has a Stoutland he found as a Lillipup and kept it because it reminded him of Seven

Quark -since society collapsed, pokeballs and starter pokemon are a lot more rare, so he doesn’t have one yet! Zero III gives him one to use -he loves Grandpa’s pokemon, Chatot makes him laugh and Stoutland is fun to ride

Dio -MIGHTYENA. ZANGOOSE. -Ponyta bc ringleader disguise

Clover -see 999 -her pokemon have gained a loyalty to Alice too

Alice -Sigilyph because psychic Egyptian looking pokemon -maybe a Lucario? -Nidoqueen -ALSO SEVIPER BC SOIS VS FTS

Kyle -you expect the strange huge masked man to have an equally threatening pokemon. he probably expects that as well, since he doesn’t know what he has. he let’s out the mystery pokemon... -it’s a tiny Aron -K loves it immediately -then he discovers his Cubone and falls in love all over again

Zero III looks more like a Buneary

Misc about post-apocalyptic Earth: -there’s tons of Garbodors and Muk everywhere (especially Alola Muk) -pokeballs are a rarity so most pokemon that have owners are just constantly out -most people don’t have more than one or two at most though, since it’s hard to afford to feed them and yourself -alternatives to repels are a popular item because of the aforementioned Garbodor/Muk infestation, though Tenmyouji prefers to just book it whenever Stoutland smells some nearby

Carlos -BLASTOISE BLASTOISE BLASTOISE -he also takes care of Maria’s pokemon

Junpei -his Staravia evolved into a Staraptor -he gained the Rockruff and evolved it into dusk Lycanroc

Diana -Gardevoir probably -Chansey/Blissey

Gab would be a Lillipup probably

Delta -Gab ofc -Alakazam? -HYPNO DEFINITELY -... maybe Mewtwo? because cloning -and maybe Elgyem/Beheeyem? because Aliens

Sean -MIMIKYU !!! -ROWLETT !!!

Eric -he would definitely have the ice cream pokemon ok -and also a Bidoof/Bibarel -he’s haunted by a Phantump that won’t leave him alone, it’s not his it just follows him everywhere and he can’t get rid of it (thanks deathdesu for this wonderful addition) (also Sean and his Mimikyu love it) (IT MAY OR MAY NOT BE CHRIS’ SPIRIT) (”Phantump is a child's spirit possessing a rotten tree stump, and lives in abandoned forests”)

Mira -honestly a Shuppet probably -I was also considering Espurr at one point because of its dead eye stare though -Salazzle and Carvanha

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Secret Valentine’s day event hosted by @fairytailrphub​.

Present for @silverncko​

This is the first time I’ve ever attempted to incorporate Lisanna into a story and it was a lot of fun! Happy Valentine’s day! <3 An extra special addition: Lmao thank you for putting up with my dumb as heck codename - The rooster crows at midnight.

If there was one thing Lisanna could count on, whether that be on Earthland or Edolas, was the existence and companionship of Fairy Tail. It’s status of dark or legal guild was irrelevant.

It had been the guild that took her and her siblings in without so much as a second thought, accepting their dreary past for what it was with no poking nor prodding. They were simply welcomed with open arms, as a true family would.

Even when she was yanked into Edolas she received the same, kind treatment, despite the fact that that world’s Mira and Elfman both later admitted to being aware that she was not the same Lisanna that they had grown up with. Fairy Tail was still there to care for and love her, regardless of the circumstances.

Now, however, as she sat alone at her desk rummaging through old photos painted by Reedus, she couldn’t help but allow a slight frown to mar her usually smiling lips, fingers grazing over the old parchment as though terrified that it too might dissolve without any warning.

For the first time in her life, Lisanna could not say that she had Fairy Tail to fall back on anymore, and it was… Strange, to put it simply. Not unlike the cold sensation that crept up one’s spine with the removal of a warm blanket shielding them from the frigidness of the air around them; a frightening jolt back to the reality of the world around them.

She supposed that it was for that reason that the soul mage now sat staring wordlessly at the container of memories, eyes flittering from one carefully preserved picture to the next in silent wistfulness.

The majority of the images depicted her with Natsu or her siblings, joyous faces devoid of the vaguely haunted tint that seemed to taint her comrade’s faces as of the late. Back when their sole concern tittered on whom was going to be elected for the upcoming S class trials.

It was only when three familiar yet contrasting faces caught her gaze that the girl paused in her movements, the next picture already pinched between her fingers being gently set back aside.

She had nearly forgotten the day Reedus had conjured this spectacle up, as it had been crafted so long ago. If she remembered correctly it had to have been painted during the first Fantasia parade since her return. That had also been the day that her close friendship with the Raijinshuu had been formed, the faces that time forgot smiling brightly back at her just as they had that day.

“C’mon, just try it – it’s great!”

“Don’t be ridiculous! This food is positively disgusting and terrible for my complexion – get that away from me or so help me Bixlow!”

Lisanna could only watch in unrestrained awe as the two Thunder Legion members bickered so childishly in front of her, the grin on the Seith mages’ face contrasting the deep scowl on Evergreen’s to an entertaining degree.

Originally she had just moved to speak to the three to extend a customary greeting, although the aforementioned disagreement broke out before she could so much as offer a single word of greeting to anyone other than Freed.

“Don’t be so boring, Ever~”

“Bixlow…!”

As the argument over the proffered corn dog continued, the girl couldn’t help but giggle, the soft smirk residing on Freed’s features enough of an indication that she shouldn’t take their little quarrel all that seriously.

“Do they usually act like this?” She had inquired once she was certain that their conversation had absorbed them to the point where they were not paying attention to their third teammate nor the comrade that they had only just bumped into, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen them like this…”

A mere smile served as the soul mage’s sole response for several moments as the green haired male seemed to be mauling over his words before speaking, his gaze still trained nonchalantly on his friends,

“Unfortunately.” Though she could not say she could detect anything even akin to regret in his tone, “I admit that they may take some getting used to, though I cannot say that I would have it any other way. This is merely who they are.”

For a minute the white haired female was a bit taken aback by the ease encasing the tone that had not long ago harvested nothing but disinterest and formality, eyebrows furrowing in confusion before lifting in silent wonderment. Even Freed was behaving differently – more open and friendly than before.

“You all really have changed.” She finally commented offhandedly, unable to suppress a following string of giggles as even Evergreen and Bixlow began to laugh at their antics, the care and fondness for one another evident within the fight that had just transpired.

They really had changed a great deal since she had last seen them… She didn’t think the Raijinshuu she had known only years prior would have behaved this way around others or if they would even behave this carefree. They used to be so high strung…

“Would you care to join us, Lisanna? We still have a good portion of the festival to visit.”

As she allowed her mind to reminisce over the story behind the photo, an unconscious smile spread across her lips, head leaning down to rest gently against her upturned palm. At the time none had been aware of Reedus witnessing their interactions, though it had been a pleasant surprise once they returned back to the guild that evening.

In the picture stood a thoroughly enthused Freed and Lisanna, their arms crossed and head tilted to the side in identical fashions as they watched Evergreen and Bixlow speak only feet in front of them, matching smiles having lightened their countenance as the corn dog that initiated the ruckus lay all but forgotten between them on the ground.

She had spent the rest of the day with them after that, enjoying the rides and games with them as though they were all good friends, and, in a way, Lisanna mused that they were, albeit not close.

From that day on the soul mage had begun to bond even further with the legion, getting to know them and not the façade that they had been so insistent on maintaining.

The small series of trinkets adorning the front of her desk served to prove as much, she remembered, gaze finally lifting from the picture to instead regard the three, miniature figures that each member of the Raijinshuu had gifted to her at one point or another.

The first to catch her gaze was the tiny wooden doll that Bixlow had hand crafted. The body was identical to that of his little puppets, although a cat tail and ears adorned the sides with hastily drawn whiskers decorating the figure’s face in crude resemblance of a feline.

Lisanna assumed that this particular trinket had been designed more for a joke than for sentimental reasons, as she sure it was made due to her evident fascination with the dolls that faithfully followed him, although she ultimately adored it regardless.

Beside it was the gift she had received from Ever during one of their increasingly popular ‘girls’ days; a small statue of a cat that Lisanna had jokingly asked if it was a product of her stone eyes. She, in response, had naturally received a snicker and a roll of her said eyes, however the smile on the fairy mage’s lips did not waver. It was Evergreen’s way of expressing her friendship, the white haired girl was certain.

The following and last novelty was a book on shifting magic that Freed had acquired for her on a job. At the time he had claimed to have merely happened upon it in a bookstore, although she knew it was far more than that, as the novel itself was limited in production and had been a story she had been searching for months for. It touched her to know that he would actively seek out a product that she had mentioned in passing only weeks prior.

All three of the decorations were so mundane in appearance, yet they meant more to her than she could voice in words, solely because of what they each represented.

The Raijinshuu, whom still kept more to themselves than the others, welcomed her presence in a way that they did not for many, and those items only solidified the authenticity of their friendship.

Humming the soft tune to a song foreign even to her, Lisanna gently placed the objects of her fascination back down, the frown that had plagued her features only minutes’ prior now replaced by a small smile.

Since Fairy Tail’s disbandment, she rarely saw her friends anymore, as they, along with Laxus, had opted to join Blue Pegasus and thus were now too far to visit daily. However, they still visited her as often as they were able and she them.

Things truly were different now, and, while she still was not entirely in favor of their master’s decision, she felt a newfound sense of understanding as to Makarov’s decree.

“Lisanna! Are you ready to leave yet?”

The sudden ringing of Mira’s tone throughout the small house they had bought together upon moving out of Fairy Hills caused the soul mage to jolt slightly, eyes blinking listlessly at the pile of photos still crowding her table. She had almost forgotten that her sister was waiting for her.

“Yes, sorry! I’ll be right down!”

Quickly moving to gather the paintings into a small group, the youngest Strauss sibling was surprised to find the dull atmosphere that had been weighing her shoulders down for the past week had all but dissipated.

Fairy Tail had surpassed tougher obstacles than this and, just like in the past, she was now certain that this would not be the end of the guild that had brought her so much love and happiness. Not so long as she still held onto the relationships – however unlikely- that she had formed with the others. She would not lose any of them- she couldn’t afford to lose any of them.

Fairy Tail would come back and, when it did, she would be smiling and as cheerful as always – for the sake of both her friends and herself.