#muffin answers

[chocolate-cringymuffin]

*drives by The Royal Palace, with Asami, Korra, Amon and Tarrlok* Get in, bitch. We’re going to Therapy.

Watch as my art turns worse🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

[ask-skull-and-muffin]

OMG THE BG ART IS SOO CUTE AHHHHHHH✨❣️❣️❣️😭😭😭💕💕💕💞💖💖💖💜💜💜💜💜

I know right!? It was one of the first ever fanarts I received! Made by the amazing @cloud-chaser-2224 here on tumblr! I adore the way they draw the Bois!

[sweet--sweet--muffin]

Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you.

https://gofund.me/bc721399

Spreading the word.

Praying for you and your family's safety 🙏🙏🙏

[social-muffin]

Hello! Hope you're having a great day. Here are a few of those emoji's from that I wanted to ask! 🥺✨️🎯🎶🌞👀🥰💌

Okay, so... yeah. That's more than a few, lol. Have fun!!!!

Thank you for the ask my dear! I hope you're having a wonderful day too!! 💞

No readmore cause this didn't turn out that super long :3

🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?

Oh this is a tough one cause Hurt/comfort is one of my big weaknesses. So I'm gonna just explain two interactions!

I catch the biggest feels when a more reserved character can't contain their emotions anymore and has a somewhat public breakdown. Made even better if someone cares enough to try to hide them/hug them!

I also catch the feels when misunderstandings are cleared up in a shouting match. It doesn't even have to be between two people that get along. Just let people be so emotional that they forget to control their volume! 😭💜

✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

I'm really proud of my old writing, so this is a compliment for my new/not posted writing! It sparks a lot of joy when I read through my notes, even if I'm not ready to post anything yet. ;u;

🎯 Have any of your readers accurately guessed major plot points? Care to share which?

I feel like yes, people have guessed major plot points before, but it's only happened a few times? And I can't recall any of the times when it did happen. It also happens a lit taht someone will suggest something happening and I fall in live with the idea and then I just. Steal ideas from comments with credit to the commenter in the next chapter. 👉👈🥺

🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately?

I do listen to things when I write! I can't write in absolute silence. But the music/video I listen to varies a lot. I mostly look for music compilation type things, so I will for sure have music for like an hour at least. Or I listen to chemistry videos while I write, though I don't know why that one works lmao

🌞 Do you have a preferred time of day to write?

I can write anytime, but my most emotional writing happens at around 3 am usually. Which is not conducive to having a day job. 😔 Especially since I need 8 hours of sleep to function! 😧

👀 Tell me about an up and coming wip please!

Hibari has taken over my brain and demands I write for him. For one of the up and coming fics I'll try to write is Teen!Hibari's POV of the future arc! It'll be a mega self indulgent thing with a lot of headcanons and quite a few OCs, just because. Where the hell did he go and what did he do inbetween his arrival and the end of the future arc???

🥰 How do you feel about reader interaction? Are you open to receiving questions about your fics?

I am so open to receiving questions I made a whole ask blog specifically about my stories!! So if you have random questions, here's the place to as them! @ask-skull-and-muffin

💌 How do you feel about comments and feedback?

I feel that, for a while now, I'm being a bit of a glass canon about comments. Sometimes they are super motivating and get me to write 5000 words in a day! And other times a single comment can burn out my entire passion for a whole fic... It's pretty confusing to my soul.

I also have.... A shame I want to admit to here. 😔 A year or so ago I abruptly had the worst depressive episode of my life and I couldn't make myself reply to/answer comments as they came in at all for a good few months. So now there are 450 comments in my inbox and I think that's one of my biggest issues when it comes to getting back into writing properly... 😭

I'm so sorry to all my peoples that crave comments and don't get nearly enough! I wish I could give you some of mine, I swear! Feels like comments are a little wasted on me right now...

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Gojo getting huffy and puffy because he's jealous that his s/o's been baking and cooking for the students?

Of course, while everyone gets muffins, Gojo gets a whole cake for himself, so he's all smug.

It took all his training to slip past the threshold of the door undetected.

He usually didn’t need stealth for his mission. Being the strongest, he could just go in, guns blazing, get the job done, and be home by supper time. But this was different. Gojo felt like all his training as a jujutsu sorcerer had led up to this moment.

“HEY!”

Gojo flinched. So close….

“What did I tell you about keeping away from those muffins?!”

“I just want one.” Gojo whined at [Y/N]. His long fingers just inches away from his prize. If he was quick, he could just snatch one and run away. But he would never do that because he was absolutely terrified of what they might do if he actually disobeyed their order to not touch the muffins.

“Those are for the kids tomorrow because they’re going to have a long day. Honestly Satoru, everything isn’t about you.”

Gojo stood to his full height now with a sigh and shoved his hands in his pockets. “I mean….isn’t part of the agreement on being married that I get all your sweet treats? Both baked and well….other things….” He winced at the small smack they landed on his shoulder.

“Don’t be gross. The kids are gonna have enough to deal with with the Kyoto team. Not to mention their friend coming back from the dead.”

“The Kyoto team is a bunch of nobodies.” Gojo scoffed. “And, Nobara-kun and Megumi will be so excited to see Yuji that they won’t need muffins. The sweet feeling of friendship will be all the treat they need.” He winched again when they smacked his hand away from the plate.

“I think they would prefer the muffins.”

They were putting the muffins in a box and closing the lid. Now that they were cooled there was no chance of Gojo getting one. He honestly wouldn’t be surprised if they put a cursed seal on it.

“If you don’t touch the muffins and be a good teacher tomorrow, and don’t fight with another from the Kyoto team, I will make you a cake to celebrate the kids passing the Goodwill event. Deal?”

His eyes began to sparkle in excitement. But then it faded as he thought for a moment on their deal. “I’m going to need some guidelines on what ‘fighting’ means. If Utahime comes after me I have to defend myself, right?”

“If you antagonize Utahime into attacking you then that doesn’t count.”

Another long pause. “I’m going to need some guidelines on what ‘antagonizing’ means before I agree.”

[tswwwit]

I’m so thrilled to see an active BillDip blog and writer. Day made!

Thank you! This fandom resurgence is pretty thrilling for me, too. I've been a weird hermit living in my little hut in the bog, only to find out wow! There are people from other villages who are interested in the bog! Come and view my assortment of peats and mosses.

[demigods-posts]

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@percki you know what? i love this so much because what if all of the older campers and counselors knew of the rumors but just purposefully leave percy and annabeth out of it? like these two just have no idea why campers are acting strange around them but they get offered free food every now and then during lunch so they just don't question it lol

[skyburger]

genuinely devastating that it's been four years since hlvrai came out and i still haven't seen ANY art of dr. coomer and dexter jettster together 😢 come on bro hes dr. coomers FAVORITE star wars character. they can hang out in the diner (from star wars: the clone wars)!!!! i think he would love that shit. we have the freedom to draw whatever we want and yet.........!!! 💔 world is a fuck

[afewproblems]

Ooo steddie and #78 could be so good

78. "You weren't supposed to hear that."

Thank you nonny, I hope I've done the prompt justice!

"How did I get so lucky," Steve mumbles tiredly into the planes of Eddie's pale back.

He's fast asleep on his front, passed out with a blissed out smile still pulling at his mouth, his face turned towards Steve on his pillow.

Steve leans down and kisses his naked shoulder, watching the steady rise and fall of Eddie's breathing and the way the moonlight filtering through Steve's bedroom window paints his skin silver.

It's new, this thing between them, but Steve's heart has never cared about things like that.

He's all in already, not that Eddie needs to know.

Steve's not stupid enough to scare him away with something like this, big feelings that happened way too quickly.

Steve absently traces one of the jagged demobat scars, and sighs contentedly.

He can let himself have this, he can let himself say it just this once, no consequences.

"I love you," he whispers, letting the words hang in the quiet room.

"Oh, sweetheart," Eddie mumbles, making Steve freeze.

Fuck.

Eddie rolls over and sits up, swiping a hand over his face and into his hair. He flips a handful of curls out of his eyes and smiles broadly, but it disappears the moment he sees Steve's stricken expression.

"You weren't supposed to hear that," Steve manages to say, his heart in his throat.

He lifts his gaze to the window behind them, briefly calculating the likelihood of breaking his leg by jumping out the window or how quickly the cops would be called for indecent exposure.

He could always lock himself in the bathroom -it's the least outlandish plan and one that won't result in bodily harm or an arrest.

He startles again as a gentle hand caresses his cheek.

"Where did you go?" Eddie murmurs, he still looks concerned, and a bit confused now, his big brown eyes flick back and forth between Steve's own.

"Do I need to radio the party babe? Because I'm not that keen for them to catch us with our pants down".

Eddie's grinning as he says it but his brow is pinched and Steve can't take his big brown eyes staring with such open concern.

"It's okay, Eddie, really," Steve mumbles.

His fingers gather the fabric of the sheets into his fists as he brings them up to further cover himself.

"You don't have to pretend you didn't hear me, we can, you can," he bites his lip and takes a deep breath through his nose.

He can do this, he can do what he should have done for Nancy.

"You don't have to stay here and pretend--"

"Woah, woah, what the fuck are you talking about?" Eddie says sharply, he turns to face Steve fully, letting the sheets pool around his hips.

"Please don't make me say it again," Steve croaks, his voice brittle and wane in the quiet room.

The words, you're bullshit, we're bullshit, echo distantly, again and again.

"Sweetheart," Eddie says gently, "I don't understand what you're talking about".

Steve swallows, feeling as though his chest is about to crack in two with how fast his heart is beating, "I said I love you."

Eddie stares blankly at him, lifting his hands in a go-on, motion.

"I…it's too soon," he picks at a loose thread hanging from the sheet fabric twisted between his fingers, "isn't it?"

At this Eddie softens entirely.

He sucks his teeth and pulls Steve towards him with a long sigh.

"Sweetheart," Eddie murmurs into Steve's hair as he nuzzles his ear, lifting his face to nibble gently on the lobe, "darling, light of my life, oh fairest knight, my honey nut cheerio--"

"Okay, knock it off," Steve groans as he tries to get out from Eddie's arms but they tighten around Steve, holding him in place.

"My love," Eddie hums, making Steve pause, "oh you like that one huh?"

Eddie leans back and lifts his hand to tip up Steve's chin, from this angle Steve can see the barest of freckles dust over his nose and the crinkles at the edges of his eyes.

They're too young for wrinkles but Steve can see where they will eventually make their home, a whole future on Eddie's face.

"Who says it's too soon? Fuck that," he says roughly now, his brown eyes flit between Steve's own, "I love you too, no take backs".

Eddie swipes his thumb over the crest of Steve's cheek, catching a tear he hadn't realized was there.

No, not now.

Steve tries to duck his head, to wipe his eyes and pinch his nose but Eddie beats him to it as he leans in to lay smacking kisses all over, on his closed eyes, Steve's cheeks, his chin -which Eddie pauses to nibble on just like his ears, before finally attempting to place a gentle kiss against his lips which have pulled into a wide giggling grin.

"Be serious Steve," Eddie huffs, tamping down his own smile, "shit, how am I supposed to kiss my boyfriend when he's laughing like a damn loon?"

Steve feels like crying all over again.

"Say it again," Steve murmurs, his eyes still closed, some small part still worried if he opens them this will all disappear.

"My boyfriend," Eddie hums, pressing one last kiss to Steve's nose, "I'll say it as many times as you need me to until you believe it Stevie".

"I love you," Eddie whispers again as he tilts Steve's face up before kissing his lips. It’s chaste but the way he sucks on Steve’s bottom lip as he pulls away and waggles his eyebrows makes Steve sigh.

"What do you say I take my boyfriend to bed?" Eddie says softly against Steve's lips as he climbs over him, bracketing his hands on either side of Steve's head.

"I'd say we're already here you dork--"

The rest of his sentence is lost in a grunt as Eddie let's himself fall into Steve, muttering about how vengeance will be nearly as sweet as him.

[frostedpuffs]

Thinking about you and your cats tonight. Hope your power stays on and you're able to get a little rest!

unfortunately lost power and have barely slept. it's only 8am but it's already so hot. i know it's not realistic but im really hoping power is restored soon. much less for my sake than my cats. the Florida heat even in October is unbearable

otherwise okay though...i think? the yard is completely covered in debris and we had some flooding but thankfully not too much water in the house, only in certain small areas where it's very manageable and nothing was lost. it's still raining, but we got very lucky that the hurricane moved the way it did, because things could have been (and were projected to be) way worse

thanks for checking, I hope you and your family made it out safe as well

[roxiereed]

roxie what do you think of DogDay?

Also have a rotating frog

The frog will explode

sorry if I'm being annoying i just really like your art :')

Roxie says . . .

WOWZERS! thank you for the fr-[KABOOM]

[chocolate-cringymuffin]

“Irohsami is a cute ship!!!”

Irohsami (i can’t unsee it at all):

Iroh: Why do we look so cursed, Asami?

Asami: Idk, Iroh.

They look gorgeous in every form 😍

[ask-skull-and-muffin]

What does Titled!Skull think about his fame? What's the good parts, and what's the bad? And aside from superfanTM Reborn, who else of the arco is a bit of a (secret or not) admirer for his professional persona?

Skull jumps when the odd device he was given chirps at him and, as he reads the question he was send, the others give him odd looks. Skull leans back and thinks, one hand on his chin. "What do I think about my fame..."

He locks eyes with the nearest person, Viper, because he wants to talk at someone at least. "I mean, I love what I do, you know? Even if I wasn't getting paid, I'd still be wanting to stunt ride anyways. It's just..."

This time, he looks down at the device, his lips pursed in faint displeasure. "I can't meet all my Fans cause there's so many. And the Paparazzi are.... Bad. Sometimes..."

Reborn almost growls, so Skull quickly reminds him. "I love the attention tho."

And since he was already talking at Reborn, he just asks everyone. "Also what do you guys think about my performances and my stage persona? Um. Excluding Reborn. They didn't ask for your opinion, sorry."

Reborn positively puffs up, immediately sulking, but the others heave a subtle sigh of relief. Nobody has quite recovered from the last time Reborn went on such a rant he forgot to breathe and ended up choking. Surprisingly, Colonnello speaks up first. "I like your shows actually. Ren's dragged me to a few. It's good entertainment."

He grimaces slightly, looking for the rest of his answer somewhere on the ceiling. "You're just... A lot. On stage I mean. I don't like that as much."

Skull huffs at that, just a little offended, but Viper has an opinion apparently and they disagree. "I like your stage persona. He's very silly. When we watched your interviews I had to chuckle a few times."

Verde hums in acknowledgement, but he sends Skull this certain look. Like he is about to start lecturing him. "I would really love it if you were more careful."

Skull twitches, but Verde leaves it at the look for now, going back to his dinner with a sort of dismissive shrug. "Aside from that, I don't have much of an opinion."

Skull looks down, just a little sulky, but that's when Fon pats his shoulder comfortingly. He's smiling and it's genuine cause the sides of his eyes crinkle a little bit. "I for one love your performances. There is a lot of admirable power behind your movements."

Skull does blush at that, but that's when Lal makes a big mistake, just because she's Skull's newest friend. "I don't think I've ever seen one of your shows."

She says it dismissively, with very little interest, but Reborn immediately looks vaguely distraught. Skull feels just a little bad. "Oh come on-not even a preview? Have you seen his merch??"

Lal blinks and shrugs, really not very interested and Reboen makes a noise a bit like a dying bird. "We gotta take you to a show then-"

And that's when Skull pounces on their conversation, determined to save Reborn's meager paychecks. "I'll invite you all actually-VIP passes on me~"

Reborn gives him a look a bit like he's an angel descending from the heavens, while the others have to muffle their chuckles.

It's so very silly...

[sweet--sweet--muffin]

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Spreading the word, and sending my prayers to you, Mohammed.

[social-muffin]

Director's cut ask!

In Object Permanence, how did you come up with the idea of tiny Arcos doing Skull's make up?

It's the cutest ever and I see it as an act of complete trust. It really does something, it's like... Giving the rhythm.

Had to re-read the first few chapters to remember this one properly!

Because Skull gave them that trust and permission kind of on accident. He wanted to comfort mini Viper and then he wanted to show Lal that anyone can wear make-up.

And those two went bragging to everyone else that they got to do Mister Skull's make-up. And then Skull didn't want anyone else to feel excluded. Plus not worrying as much about his make-up and look in general is actually giving Skull more time in the day to take care of his babies! He used to spend 30-45 minutes on his makeup each day, just to pick the specific shade of purple he was feeling that day.

The kids actually pick the colours much quicker and more impulsively and it keeps tiny hands away from doing other things that might be dangerous.

Also yes, it's a trust building exercise! For the babies and for Skull. He hasn't realized it yet, but Skull doesn't twitch anymore whenever baby Reborn reaches for his face.

And the kids haven't realized it yet either, but they really like seeing Skull in more colour because there is a remnant of a memory in there somewhere, that purple just somehow doesn't fit Mister Skull that well.

[dongslinger--420]

I think Sarah lynn should be respected more as a agent of chaos

Woman's first appearance was stabbing herself with a rusty nail EXCLUSIVELY so she could dramatically cause a scene in a public place. Every fic and meta about Sarah Lynn from now on needs to feature her committing a human rights violation whenever she doesn't specifically have a reason to Not commit a human rights violation.