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Gifts OP Characters Give you for Valentine’s Day
Rating: SFW
A/n: happy Valentine’s Day!! Enjoy this short little thing. Vday is kinda messy for me cuz I’m allergic to chocolate so 😭 Oofie lmao. Chopper is platonic only!!!
Luffy: He is very earnest and most of his “affection” is shown through actions, so he’ll probably be more physically affectionate and want you by his side all day. Would gift you some food to share and maybe a single flower (he accidentally crushed it but it’s so cute)
Zoro: Your favorite drink. He probably would drink lots of sake, but if you don’t drink sake/alcohol in general, he buys you your favorite soda, coffee, tea, or sparkling juice etc. to drink beside you. Prefers a more romantic gesture of drinking at night alone with you under the stars.
Nami: Chocolate covered tangerines. Or if you’re allergic to both/either/don’t care for those, she gives you a nice piece of matching jewelry to wear with her.
Usopp: A heart-shaped device. Dunno what that device would specifically be but it’s probably based on whatever you needed and he decided to spruce it up for you.
Sanji: Mr. Prince does everything. Bugs you two dozen glitter roses, large teddy bears, and heart shaped everythings. Gives the gifts to you all day and makes sure to make a romantic vday dinner with you. Lots of kisses.
Chopper: cotton candy!!! And it’s pink!!! And kinda looks like a heart!! (Please ignore the way he wants to take a bite of it… or don’t and just forfeit all your possessions to him).
Robin: A lovely scrapbook and some flowers. She likes homemade gifts for you and her, so she made sure to buy those for you to always carry the memories you two shared with each other.
Franky: a miniature boat with figures of you and him he dubs the ‘love boat’. It’s so cheesy but it’s so expertly crafted and made you can’t help but be l happy about it.
Brook: a new song just for you. Brook is always happy to perform for you, and you’re his biggest muse so he’s always got you on the brain. He crafts a love song just to express his feelings for you.
Jinbei: a nice new tea and some desserts for you two to indulge in and relax with. Sweets are always better with you <3
Buggy: New makeup and a matching outfit with him. He loves when your outfits complement his so he wants to have you dress up in a similar fashion to him!
Mihawk: Nice homemade meals and a romantic dinner. He’s extra attentive and romantic today, making sure to pepper you in kisses and hold you close to him.
Crocodile: Expensive gifts made with gold and lots of flowers. Excess is the name, and that’s Crocodile’s game. He is happy to present you with a room full of gifts and then murmur to you he is happy to have you beside him the rest of the day (and night).
Law: Says he doesn’t believe in this yet he got you nice (and a healthier version) of some of your favorite foods. Also some flowers too, which he extensively looked up the meaning of so he could confess the feelings he’s too tsun to admit (if you care to notice-)
Corazon: Says you don’t need a gift, since your love is the best gift in the world. Just kidding, he gets you flowers and offers to take the day off to just do whatever you want.
Doflamingo: Awwwww you were expecting flowers? Maybe even chocolates? No, he’s got you a new outfit and you better be ready soon cuz he’s got a reservation at a fancy restaurant for the both of you.
Shanks: Also says you don’t need a gift because he’s the greatest thing ever and your love is just so strong with each other and- okay okay, he’s being serious now. He got you that one trinket you were eyeing at the island back there that you thought he didn’t notice you were eyeing but he did because he’s like that.
Beckman: Gruff man who is offering to take care of you today and make sure you’re completely relaxed and not lifting a finger. If the others try to get you to work, he’s lecturing them. Also wants to just spend time with you quietly.
Ace: Big teddy bear!!! It’s so cute!!! Just like you!!! He had to get it!! Might also accidentally set it on fire from getting flustered when you kiss his cheek.
Sabo: Gentleman- he gets you traditional gifts associated with Valentines Day, but then offers to take you to an untraditional date spot.
Koala: Girl put her hardest effort into making your favorite sweets/food. She wants a romantic meal with you and to spend time not working for a night.
Perona: … hello??? You’re supposed to be getting HER gifts??? She’s a princess, why are you bugging? Okay… she’ll admit, she made you a cute gothic outfit so you can be just as cute as her. She demands romantic movies and cuddles.
#one piece#one piece x reader#x reader#reader insert#luffy x reader#nico robin x reader#vinsmoke sanji x reader#zoro x reader#usopp x reader#nami x reader#franky x reader#soul king brook x reader#jinbei x reader#buggy x reader#dracule mihawk x reader#shanks x reader#crocodile x reader#trafalgar law x reader#corazon x reader#doflamingo x reader#benn beckman x reader#portgas ace x reader#sabo x reader#koala x reader#perona x reader
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any tips on making dandy’s world ocs? im thinking of makinh one :3
all I can say is, remind yourself that this is a kids show and try to think what purpose of that oc can provide! You could go with having good manners, polite or you could go with the opposite route what kids SHOULDNT do, be mean, be impolite, a bully. Anything a kids show would have! Be creative with your design but be simple with it. Idk what to do with stats but maybe try deciding if they can be a distractor, extractor or both (an all rounder) what they can do to help the team and/or theirselves but make sure to not make it too op
for their twisted form, look for their flaws, are they too nice to the point they’re practically a doormat? Or filled with so much anger to the point they’re practically an embodiment of their hate
idk for trinkets they just buff things and also give you a debuff in exchange
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you can always go home again (or for the first time)
This is my fic for the Andi Mack gift exchange! This is for @paracosmicat, I'm so sorry that it's late, but I hope you enjoy it anyway.
Summary: She ruffles his hair as she leads the way back through the apartment. It’s small and crowded with trinkets, books and shoes, basketballs and art projects, and something that must have exploded from the kitchen. Three more people are waiting for them in the living room, less than T.J. expected from the level of noise he’d heard. “Hey guys, this is T.J., the dude I was telling you about,” Jonah introduces him to the group at large and he offers a small wave. “T.J., this is Andi, Cyrus, and Marty.” WC: 2674 Pairing: Gen mostly, but with pre-relationship Tyrus and minor Amris Tags: College AU, First Meetings, T.J. POV, Amber and T.J. are siblings Rating: Teen
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He knew it was saving him money, but sometimes living with his sister and her girlfriend could be really annoying. T.J. had been trapped in his room for ages, Amber and Iris having fought and made up over the past several hours, both things he would rather not be witness to. At this rate, he was going to be locked in here until graduation.
Jonah
Hey man, you looking to hang tonight?
Something like relief passes through T.J. when he gets the message. He and Jonah aren’t the closest of friends, yet. They hadn’t gotten along when Jonah was dating his sister - between the compulsory heterosexuality and Jonah’s constant avoidance of anything even hinting at romantic in nature, it had been hell from start to finish - but since they were both studying kinesiology, they’d tried to be friendly. Today, that work had finally paid off.
T.J.
Yeah man, what were you thinking?
Jonah
Some of my friends are holding a get together at their apartment, just a small thing. You wanna come?
Another noise came from the living room. T.J. didn’t want to know if it was a yell or a moan.
T.J.
Send me the address, im omw
Since the path to the front door was locked, T.J. used the fire escape by his window. It dropped him right next to the motorcycle he probably shouldn’t be parking in the back alley. But hey, it hadn’t been stolen yet, and it made for a very quick getaway. T.J. set his phone to give him voice directions to the address Jonah texts him and then he’s off.
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The apartment building is nice, an artist-y co-op on the west side of town. T.J. heads up to the third floor after texting Jonah again for the apartment number - Beck wasn’t always the most aware person. Both the bike ride and the jog up the steps do a lot for getting T.J. in a better headspace than he was in earlier.
He hears the apartment before he sees it. Jonah said it was just a small get together, but from the noise coming through the door, T.J. has some serious doubts. He considers bailing before remembering what’s going on at his own apartment and knocking on the door.
Surprisingly, it’s not Jonah who answers. It’s a girl with tight braids and wearing a Utah Jazz jersey. She looks like someone he should know, but it slips his mind. She looks him over and must find him wanting because her expression is thoroughly unimpressed.
“Can I help you?”
“Um, hi,” T.J. says, trying for a smile and probably failing short. “I’m looking for-”
“Oh, Buffy is that T.J.?” A thankfully familiar voice comes from inside the apartment. Jonah Beck pops his head around the girl - Buffy’s - shoulder and flashes his big signature smile. “Teej, glad you could make it! Come in, come in.”
“Just inviting people into my home now, Beck?” Buffy asks, clearly not amused, but she steps aside with a nod to T.J. He nods back, figuring it’s the best course of action, and he’s rewarded with Buffy’s expression going a little less intense and a little more accepting.
“Oh, yeah, sorry Buffy.” Jonah’s apologetic grin is too cute for anyone, even Buffy, to hold a grudge against. She ruffles his hair as she leads the way back through the apartment. It’s small and crowded with trinkets, books and shoes, basketballs and art projects, and something that must have exploded from the kitchen. Three more people are waiting for them in the living room, less than T.J. expected from the level of noise he’d heard.
“Hey guys, this is T.J., the dude I was telling you about,” Jonah introduces him to the group at large and he offers a small wave. “T.J., this is Andi, Cyrus, and Marty.”
T.J. opens his mouth to greet the group but the guy he’d thought looked familiar beats him to it. Marty hops up, big grin on his face as he offers up his hand for T.J. to slap.
“Hey, Kippen right? Aren’t you the new freshman starter for the basketball team?”
T.J. grins but can’t help the flush that takes his face. He’s proud of himself, yeah, but he finds it’s not always the best to introduce himself with his sporting career. It hasn’t always worked out the best in the past, which was mainly his fault to be fair. He hadn’t been a nice person on the court when he was younger.
“Yeah, I remember you from tryouts. You’ve got a great three-pointer, man.”
“Oh god, Jonah don’t tell me you brought another jock,” whines the other girl in the apartment, an Asian girl with short hair and paint on her t-shirt. “Now Cyrus and I are outnumbered 2-to-1.”
“I also invited Walker and Libby, but they both had things,” Jonah tries to defend himself, flopping down on the floor and grabbing a handful of popcorn from that half-empty bowl on teh coffee table. “It’s not my fault T.J.’s the only one free enough to join us.”
“I’m not totally sure if that’s an insult or not,” T.J. admits, looking around for space to sit. Andi and Buffy are sitting on the couch, Marty going back to sit in the third seat. Jonah’s on the floor. The only seat left is the loveseat, next to the only person here who’s voice T.J. hasn’t heard yet.
“Hi,” he greets, moving towards the other boy. “I’m T.J. Can I sit?”
The brown-haired boy has big eyes that seem to suck all the air out of the room. Either someone just started hitting a bass drum, or T.J. could hear his heartbeat in his ears. Soft freckles dusted the boy’s nose and his pink lips had teeth indentations in them, as if he’d been biting them only seconds before. Those same lips lift into a smile, crinkly his Bambi eyes at the edges.
“Sure,” the angel fairy boy said. “I’m Cyrus.”
“T.J.,” he mumbles, sitting down on the cushion. The other boy’s eyes fill with mirth.
“You said that already.”
“Right.” T.J. blinks, wondering it this is what deer felt when they get stuck in headlights. “Sorry.”
Cyrus is clearly laughing at him but he has the decency not to show it. Instead, he leans forward and grabs something off of the pile of snacks on the coffee table.
“Muffin? It’s chocolate chocolate chip.”
“Oh.” T.J. looks down at the muffin in surprise. It’s big and rich and somehow exactly what T.J. needs. His stomach growls in appreciation as he takes the treat in gentle hands. “Thank you, these are actually my favorite.”
Cyrus’s eyes twinkle. “Mine, too,” he says, grabbing another one and holding it out to cheers against T.J.’s own. T.J.’s grin is huge at the simple gesture.
“So, T.J.” The voice draws the two out of the little bubble they had gotten sucked in so quickly. T.J. turns to Buffy while his fingers tear off a bit of muffin and pop it in his mouth. “What do the T and the J stand for?”
He snorts, used to this line of questioning. T.J. leans back in his seat, one arm going across the back of the couch. He doesn’t the notice the way Cyrus looks at the arm in surprise, face going slightly red.
“Sorry, but that’s highly privileged information. Only four people on Earth know it.”
Marty leans forward with eager eyes. “Is it really that bad?”
T.J.’s face and voice are deadpan when he says, “Worse.”
“Amber told me it changes every month,” Jonah says from his spot on the floor.
“Oh wait, are you Amber’s brother?” Andi says, eyes going wide in recognition. Shoot. If she knows his sister this could either be really bad or… nah, just really bad. His sister’s kind of a dick.
“Yeah, younger, by two years.”
“How come we never met you when she and Jonah were dating?” Buffy asks. The way she’s looking at him is different now but T.J. can’t tell if it’s better or worse. “We met Iris.”
“And she was so nice, though obviously in love with Amber,” Cyrus says. This gets sounds of affirmation from all except Jonah who shrugs.
“I never saw it.”
“You never see it,” Andi, Buffy, and Cyrus all chorus back at him, different levels of fondness or exasperation. T.J. wonders what the story is there. Though, if it’s anything like the one he heard from Amber, he can probably guess.
“They’re actually dating now,” T.J. says, hoping to steer the conversation away from his and Amber’s relationship. He loves his sister, and even likes her these days, but that wasn’t always the truth. “They were roommates and finally admitted their feelings. When Iris moved out of her room, they had an extra, so I moved into their place when I went to college.”
Andi is nodding. “That’s smart. Cyrus, Buffy, and I all the split the rent here and we’re still eating mostly junk food we get on sale.”
“The stipend they give us on sports scholarship is not enough,” Buffy sighs and T.J. can commiserate with that. He holds up his half-eaten muffin in a toast.
“Hey, at least you and Cyrus are on scholarship,” Andi pouts. “Liberal arts college is the worst financial decision I’ve ever made.”
“But it’ll all even out when you’re a world famous artist and we can fly out to France to see your new art gallery in the Louvre,” Cyrus encourages in a way that feels more sincere than most.
“Yeah, and you can represent Jonah when he gets sued for what he’s done to his apartment,” Marty snickers.
Jonah kicks up a fuss and the others fall into bickering over something T.J. clearly does not have enough information on. Instead, he turns his attention back to Cyrus, where it had been threatening to float all evening.
“You’re going to college to be a lawyer?” He asks, taking a bite of his muffin. Cyrus turns to him as if surprised to be T.J.’s focus once again.
“Yeah! A civil rights lawyer, though, not a defense attorney.”
“That’s really cool.” He hoped he sounded as sincere as Cyrus had earlier, cause it’s true. T.J. wished he had a career path that was at least half as good for the world as Cyrus’s. He was only studying kinesiology because it’s what a bunch of student athletes did and his parents wanted him to have something to fall back on. He wasn’t going to be changing the world anytime soon.
Cyrus shrugs and blushes, ducking his head. He’s clearly not used to taking compliments which is a shame because they’re filling T.J.’s head like helium in a balloon. One poke and they’ll all come spilling out.
“Yeah, well, it was either that or become a psychologist. All four of my parents are psychologists.”
“Four?”
“Mom, dad, step-mom, and step-dad,” Cyrus says with a shrug. This topic of conversation he’s far too used to. “You know how it goes.”
“Nah, actually,” T.J. glances away for a second before back to Cyrus. “My parents are the kind that should’ve split up but never did. It kind of left a bad mark on Amber and I’s relationship with them, and each other.”
Cyrus looks up at him curiously. He’s curled towards him, leaning against the back of the loveseat and subsequently propping his head up on T.J.’s arm. The weight is nice, grounding.
“Is that why we’ve never met you before?”
“Yeah,” T.J. admits. It feels safer to tell Cyrus here, where they’re practically alone, instead of to the whole group. “I left to live with my grandparents in high school. The distance helped Amber and I a lot.”
“I’m glad.” Cyrus smiles up at him. “I don’t have any siblings but Buffy and Andi are basically like my sisters. We’ve been best friends for as long as I can remember.”
T.J. smiles, feelings bittersweet. “I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone like that.”
Cyrus considers him quietly. His face is serious and strangely more confident than it had been when their conversation began. “You should.”
They fall into silence then, just observing each other, gathering their thoughts and basking in the feeling their bubble had created. T.J. was still impressed by how quickly Cyrus had sucked him in. There was just something about the young man that felt authentic and calming, like everything was going to be okay. It’s a feeling T.J. has rarely ever felt in his life.
“You know, you’re weirdly easy to talk to.”
Cyrus smiles, teasing. “It’s the four therapists as parents. You get used to listening.”
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Cyrus and T.J. don’t have an opportunity to be quiet together for the rest of the night. Once the other’s finished bickering, they drew the two into a game of Trivial Pursuit, and then Truth or Dare, and then Charades, which T.J. and Buffy weirdly dominated at, to Marty and Jonah’s chagrin. By the end of the night, T.J. was exhausted but happy. He’d left the house to escape the private going ons of his sister and her girlfriend and ended up meeting people he’d never believe he felt so at home with. The way they opened up and welcomed him in felt amazing, like nothing he’d ever experienced.
“It’s a great feeling, right?” Marty had said, halfway through the night, when they’d both stepped into the kitchen to grab a drink. “Andi, Buffy, and Cyrus have always been this trio. It should feel like an impenetrable wall to cross but they always open up and offer space to anyone who needs it. Jonah and I in middle school, Walker and Libby in high school, and now you.”
T.J. had blinked in surprise, looking back out to the living room. The three roommates were doing weird poses, trying to convince the others they were real formations used in yoga, or just trying to make the other two laugh. He watches with a warm feeling in his stomach as Cyrus laughs so much he topples out of the position he was in, sprawling across the carpeted floor.
“Can it really be that easy?”
Marty had shrugged and given him a welcoming smile. A beckoning smile. “Only if you let it be.”
And T.J. was going to let it be. He wasn’t going to question the new familiarity between himself and these people. He was just going to accept it and holds on as long as he could. By the time he left, he had four new numbers in his phone. When he got home, there was a text from one of them.
Buffy the Basketball Slayer
You better ask Cyrus out soon
He’s not known for making the first move and I can not handle three months of pining
Hop on it Kippen
T.J. grinned. He sent back a thumbs up emoji before pulling down the fire escape. He stumbles through his window and onto his bed, feeling dazed from both the climb and the night he had.
“Hvae fun?” Amber asks from the open doorway. That had definitely been closed when he left, but T.J.’s proud of the fact he didn’t startle at her sudden appearance.
“Yeah.” He knows he’s grinning like a madman but he just can’t help it.
“Good,” his sister says. She ruffles his hair, blonde matching her own. “Good night, little bro.”
“Night,” he calls as she exits the room. He sits up a little to make his next words heard. “Good night to you, too, Iris!”
There’s a pause, then, “Good night, T.J.! Sweet dreams!”
And well. There’s no doubt that they will be.
#andi mack#tyrus#tj kippen#cyrus goodman#buffy driscoll#marty from the party#jonah beck#amber#iris#my fic#my writing#andi mack gift exchange 2024
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roomie +friends vacation brainrot. you're welcome <3
jensen is an absolute nightmare to get up in the morning. it is dubbed bryces job from day one. he misses hotel breakfast the first 2 days and the third he is barely awake the whole time. (it's okay for the first 2 tho bryce smuggles him a muffin)
sienna has their itinerary DOWN. she knows exactly what bus stops that have to get off on and exactly where to go. she is their navigator and trying to keep the group together despite their best efforts to dick around
sienna and bryce are posing at every photo op. aurora has to be their photographer and she did Not agree to that job
elijah insists they need to go to every weird gift and trinket shop. he ends up having three+ bags of random bs he got amd he can't carry it all so consistently every day everyone else is carrying shit for him. he pulls a "can you hold this quick" and just never takes it back
they do a cute little hop on, hop off tour bus and EVERY TIME jensen ends up next to some random chatty person. he, bryce, and raf don't really fit into the little bus seats unless they're w a short person and jensen doesn't mind being the odd one w someone he doesn't know but Every gd time he is next to someone asking him where he's from. he tells them he doesn't speak english or spanish depending on what language they ask in
bryce keeps making jensen take cute couple pics at all the photo ops too. every time elijah and pheobe stop to take one bryce looks at him all 🥺 and he bitches ab it but surprise to nobody they take at least three
jackie's entire google history is just "can i take xyz alcohol into the US"
raf keeps chatting w locals and stops the group every five minutes to make friends w people
despite sienna being the navigator jensen and aurora are usually leading the group bc they walk the fastest. the groups keeps trying to put them at the back so they stop running a block ahead but somehow they always ends up in front of them. no they dont know where they're going
^^ when they get too far ahead they'll stop into a shop or something. usually they end up getting smoothies or slushies or ice cream. sometimes they'll speed eat before the group catches up so they don't have to wait for them to get something too. lots of one playing lookout while the other absolutely inhales a large iced something which doesn't usually go well
bryce is freezing no matter what. could be 50°F or 75°F. doesn't matter. he'll be cold. he only packed one jacket too so he keeps stealing them off everybody who isn't wearing theirs
also raf and bryce take more fake couple pics than jensen and bryce take real ones. they are awkward prom posting every 2 min
oh and god fucking forbid they take a nice group photo
every time sienna makes them stop for a pic there is a synchronized groan from jackie jensen and aurora
raf is on head count duty bc they can usually see over most crowds. sometimes he loses sienna but otherwise they're fine
and that's all i have for now
#jensen valentine#bryce lahela#bryce lahela × jensen valentine#open heart#the roomies#rafael aveiro#sienna trinh#jackie varma#aurora emery#elijah greene
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ADFNM,NFD KAI adssaSNDFSdf. explodes. hello i do not know if we've met before but. grabs you like a squeaky toy. you're my friend now!! were having soft tacos later :))
LOOK AT THEM LOOK AT MY KIDS THEY LOOK GOREGOEOUS KFHGKJHFDJK!!!!
(oh also my main is @/peachpopfizz and ofc you can follow me there you have absolutely no need to ask m8 :]])
Its December 23, you know what that means! Here are the two pieces I did for @ninjago-oc-appreciation’s ninjago OC secret Santa! These OCs are named Candy and Dreamweaver, and belong to @peachyninjago!
[Hi peachy! I know you’re not very active on your ninjago blog anymore, but I hope you enjoy these drawings I did anyway! Hope you have a nice day whenever you read this 😁]
#FAVES#dreamweaver (character)#candy (last name pending)#I LOVE BOTH OF THESE SMSMSMMS#op i LOVE how you do hair. it is VERY NICE TO LOOK AT#also heehee dws trinkets were yassified :) heart time :)#AND THE MORE DETAILED SPIDERS LOOK SM BETTER ON THEM I NEED TO MAKE THE SPIDERS MORE DETAILED BHFJBFSDF
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wow! talk about a scummy way to advertise to people!
let me have a terminally online nitpicky moment for a second.
what i'm trying to show in these screenshots are reblogs of memes that have ads for stuff when you click on the OP. now first off, bait-and-switching like this just to shill stuff guarantees you a one way ticket to hell. sorry, i don't make the rules.
second off, in case i havent made it clear enough, these "dude look at this cute trinket.... oh omg guys i found the original, heres the link to it!" posts that gimmick accounts make and reblog are literally just sponsor posts. "god i want it too" is the response they are trying to elicit from you because it adds notes to their post if you vocalize it. at the end of the day, big gimmick accounts are not your friends and are trying to sell you stuff.
yes i know this is all nice that theyre pushing, but do you really need a dragon ring or a ghost candle holder? also i'm pretty sure you can get a tea set with plates and more cups for less than $80.
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Angsty Twin Headcanon Time
Just some angsty Vax & Vex headcanons from my fanon!
(warning! this post includes implied self-harm, referenced child abuse, referenced transphobia, referenced ableism & implied SA)
Vax and Vex hate certain things about each other, some that remind them of their parents in one way or another and others that just leave them heartbroken -
Vex has their father's anger, shouting and hitting things when she gets really pissed off - sometimes Vax will put himself in her way on purpose so she only hurts him while she rages.
Vax goes all distant and shuts down verbally when he gets angry, keeping it to himself and bottling it all up until he eventually explodes, usually hurting himself in some way to try & keep his anger in check.
Vex is very unaffectionate and even pushes Vax away when he tries to hug her, not because she hates affection but because she's scared of being weak and letting down her guard.
Vax is quite stubborn and doesn't care for the rules, doing whatever he wants when he wants to, just like their father used to do - he often ends up hurt as a result, that or arrested.
Vex looks almost exactly like Elaina did and always complains about it - It's something that just breaks Vax's little "momma's boy" heart every time she does.
Vax (a trans man) looks a lot like a younger and more feminine presenting Syldor & he hates that a lot - Vex does too, but she could never tell Vax that.
Vex bad mouths Elaina for not trying harder to save the twins from Syldor, but Vax knows that she just uses it as front to actually bad mouth herself.
Vax is loyal to a fault, ready to die for anyone who is even the remotest bit nice to him even just once.
Vex trusts nobody at all and only worries about herself, Vax, Trinket, and her closest of friends.
Vax has learning disabilities such as dyslexia and dyscalculia, being autistic and ocd (not op projecting at all), and this has caused people to get frustrated with him a lot to the point of fights and arguments.
Vex is also autistic and ocd, but masks rather heavily out of shame that her father instilled in her.
Vax is Rudiusborn and has been having night terrors since he was born. Since they were 10 and moved into separate rooms, he's always ran to wake Vex in search of comfort after a dream wakes him up - Vex won't tell him but she really wishes he'd stop it.
Both twins are bisexual and demiromantic with sexual trauma, but Vex is hyper sexual while Vax is sexually repulsed. They don't know this about each other and even believe each other to be the exact opposite.
When Vax first came out as trans, Vex didn't react well because she saw how much it angered Syldor - even now she still feels some residual anger as a very small part of her believes Vax coming out is what made Syldor get as abusive as he was.
Vax blames Vex for their mother's death, though he'd never tell her this - he thinks that if Vex hadn't forced them to stay in Syngorn for so long, they could have reunited with Elaina before Byroden was destroyed by Thordak, as if Thordak would never have went near Byroden had they went home first.
Vax hates being called Scrawny, and Vex hates being called Stubby, but they both endure the others' nickname for them because they know that they're not maliciously intended or anything.
Vex knows Vax was Clasp because of her and hates herself for it very deeply.
Vax knows Vex lied about how she found Trinket, but he doesn't want to upset her by asking for the truth about what happened to give her the scar over her right eye.
#my poor babies#someone hug them#the legend of vox machina#critical role#tlovm#cr#tlovm spoilers#cr spoilers#tlovm headcanons#cr headcanons#vax'ildan#vex'ahlia#lynias shut up challenge
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ok what if the creatures of temps had tumblr. i think that’d be funny. like
⏱️ time-fanatic 🔄
🕚 timebomb Follow
dude imagine if the tyrant could fucking WALK we’d all be done for
⏪️ reversal-of-time Follow
what are you fucking on about
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🪨 cave-dweller Follow
WHY IS OOMF DEFENDING OPHANIUM’S ACTIONS. WHAT.
#like #he literally tore down towns???
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🔭 sci-master 🔄
🖤 trinket-finder Follow
DUDEEEEEE I JUST FOUND THE MOST SICK LOOKING GOLDEN HEART LOCKET
🖤 trinket-finder
where am i
#FUCKKKKKKK
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❌ death-denier Follow
she raphael on my von till i tempus
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❔ the-questioner 🔄
👁️ tyrant-of-chaos Follow
howg dopip i tyepe
#THIS HAS TO BE A PARODY RIGHT. #THIS CANNOT BE THE FUCKING TYRANT OF CHAOS ON TUMBLR. THE FUCK.
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📚 book-worm 🔄
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does anyone know where i can find (and possibly talk to) the author of the “how to control your rage” (idk the exact title, haha) book? it’s really well written!!!
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i have some bad news for you man.
#in all seriousness though #(even though it’s hilarious that op doesn’t know about the burning village) #rest in peace to perseus. he was a really nice guy #hope his partner is doing fine even after so long
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uhhh i ran out of ideas. most of these probably aren’t all that serious but yk . Enjoy
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So I was replaying Birds with Broken Wings for about the 4th time and got caught up in my head about something. So Mi would gift V with things throughout the story—the things most notable which aren't tied into the FIA op (but are more of a personal nature) such as unlocking the Relic's combat abilities, showing V her favorite spot in Dogtown that reminds her of Brooklyn and the Quantum Tuner along with a little souvenir trinket from Tycho. I found these gifts quite thoughtful of So Mi.
Then I got to thinking about V making the effort to do something nice for her in return. Unprompted. Something personal. V's used to receiving things of monetary value in return for gigs and stuff on the side, right? Yeah, yeah, the neutral matrix and the high stakes, I know but that's not the point I'm trying to make.
What if when they meet again (like V going to Tycho City or So Mi making her way back to earth), V sets something up? Like a nice getaway where they can eat scop dogs, enjoy a great view, see some twinkling lights and simply enjoy each other's company? Thoughts can take root where So Mi wonders if V's decision to push through to the end and save her life over their own wasn't only a selfless choice but because there was deeper feelings rooted underneath.
She considers maybe this person truly cares about me beyond what I'm capable of and could even love me like no one ever really has. Love has many different forms, expressions and meanings after all.
Maybe she attempts to speak directly about everything that transpired in Dogtown but V just shrugs it off with a little smile, tells her that the past is the past. What mattered is that they both were still breathing. There's a quiet "I'm sorry, V. For everything, truly," and a reply of, "There's nothing to forgive. Just glad we can see each other again. Kinda felt like our time was cut short so I guess this is me tryin' to make up for that." Cue V being the one to reach out and hold her hand, a quiet moment ensuing accompanied by smiles.
Perhaps I'm just being wishful but I think it would be really sweet if V did something thoughtful for her. Don't even get me talking about my feelings regarding V complimenting So Mi on her dress and the reaction it got along with the countless times they exchanged tender and reassuring touches. My heart explodes every single time.
Would love to hear people's thoughts in the tags or comments.
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So my partner and I hit the local op shops in a bid to find some nice jewellery trinkets and we came across this brooch. I'm not the best at Googling so I'm not really sure, but from what I could find this seems to be Arabic calligraphy? Some results came back as Victorian Arabic, which just confused me, and I was wondering if anyone had any information on this, or even what it translates to? Does anyone have any idea or any thoughts on where I could look for more information on it?
#Old brooch#Arabic calligraphy?#I suck at googling#Can someone help me?#Antiques Road show tumblr folks?
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Chiaki just got a brand new 4 player game! She invites Ibuki, Akane, and Mikan to play with her and test it out. What they don’t realize is the power ups in game effect the player. Soon breasts, asses, cocks, lips, muscles, and even heights are increasing in size!
As the growth continues the girls don’t wanna stop playing the game… or with each other. Who comes out on top? Who gets fucked the hardest? And who actually wins the video game?
Disclaimer: Below is content that's more on the racy side! If not for you, you probably shouldn't read!
It was supposed to be a test of a new indie title in development. 'Medieval Mischief' - a 4 co-op platformer about 4 women going about a medieval quest to obtain treasure. With her three pals, Chiaki began what was supposed to be an unforgettable memory!~
Though, as they played, something interesting happened when Chiaki got the collective power - a Tall Trinket. It was gradual, btu they all began to feel...bigger for some reason. Stronger to boot!~ Still, they were so engrossed in their game, they shrugged off the feeling. But the more power-ups they grabbed and used....the more such feelings couldn't be ignored.
The Rack Attack made their avatars invincible, yet to the players they felt their own breasts increase significantly (Akane's own shirt even burst, already failing to keep her double D's on locked). The Lip Locket had the girl's lips become quite plump and spread the feeling of needing to kiss someone nearby (Mikan having the worst of it given her already strong feelings for someone like Ibuki). The Ass-ault Vault had their asses expanded to the point their skirts couldn't even begin to cover them and their panties were straining not to rip from the increased weight (though Ibuki, who was the flattest out of them originally, wasn't complaining from the extra junk in the trunk)!
What finally tipped things over was when Chiaki picked up the last Power-Up - a 'Love Rush' potion!~ Once used, the women's minds began to fog with increased urges to fuck whoever was there....with the added bonus of nice, thick, throbbing, completely hard dicks at their disposal!~
Dicks that just begged to be used right then and there!~ Akane completely let her urges dominate her, pouncing on Mikan as she shoved her member into her ass! The nurse nurse eager to bounce on the person fucking her to pieces, all while she began kissing an eager Ibuki. The musician, in turn, spread the love by jerking off Mikan while using her plump thighs to ensure that Chiaki's own dick was getting the care it needed too!~ Which was a good thing as the gamer was laser focused on beating the game in her horny state!~
"I-I did it....I won!~" she says, exhausted, several hours later!~ By now her other companions were fast asleep. Mikan, having being the fucktoy for two people, was laying on the remnants of her clothes. Ass up, prone, and it was clear from a glance that both girls had used her to the limits. Cum had absolutely filled her ass, pussy, and even mouth!~ Snuggling her pillow ass was Ibuki, snoring away and occasionally gripping the nurse's thigh and booty in her sleep. Akane was on the couch, cock stained white with so much fucking of the two girls. Yet, upon seeing the gymnasts wonderfully sexy body...it just made Chiaki wish she had gotten in on the action more!~
"Mh...Chiaki?" Akane yawned as she began to stir and, God, did Chiaki just want to shove her cock in side that gaping maw of Akane's!~ This wasn't lost on the amazoness and she becokened the gamer closer. "Heh, I know damn well you were in the mood throughout that game! C'mere and let me get some milk outta ya!~" the bronze woman said as she knelt down. Sniffing, poking, licking, and, finally, sucking such a painfully erect dick off with her slutty mouth!~
As she felt the soft, eager, lips of Akane suck her off...Chiaki knew this was a memory she was never going to forget!~
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happy little surprises
for all the little nice characters that deserve to give/be rewarded. fluffy little prompts, no angst here no sir
They get a little birthday party. Even if it's only a small get together, even if there's no cake. They get to be surrounded by people who celebrate the fact that they were ever born and who make them feel loved
A random gift or trinket, just out of the blue. Not for any special occasion that they forgot or anything. Just a gift. It can be expensive or cheap, but it nonetheless makes them feel all warm and seen.
A friend gifts them a pride flag or something like that or a binder. Something that they've been looking into getting. Because yes they should be proud. And yes they deserve to feel comfortable in their own skin. To hell with anyone else.
Snacks! They are given food! Something to sate their hunger or a little treat. Gotta love the excitement when they're presented with something they like in particular
A video game, there's something so strange yet delightful about being given a case of plastic or card and knowing that it contains so much. Also when that game is co-op and they want to play together like please
CD's because again, something so strange and delightful. Also I just think that it's endlessly endearing for someone to take the time to create a CD for someone with music or audio they know the person will love. Something about that blank CD with sharpie scribbled on the top
Okay the last few ones were just surprise gifts. I love the idea of someone taking a flight home just to surprise their friends and family, it's so sweet. Especially when everyone is so happy to see them that there's like surprised cheers and just running towards each other
#writing prompts#story prompts#prompt list#I've been a little on edge lately so prompts might be a little short :3#But we keep pushing!!! We can do it yesyes
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Ope, forgot I didn't post this one in the morning, my bad.
I did the thing again where I wrote most of it but scrapped everything last-minute to redo it entirely. still, I think I prefer this iteration. I was focusing too much on trying to make an excuse plot that it didn't feel super fun. I'd rather have something short but that I enjoyed making rather than something long that drags.
In my continued efforts tossing in as many fandoms as possible for funsies, today I decided to get weirder and make a little something for Katamari. I like the thought of the cousins being like little space Borrowers, curious about human trinkets.
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Earth things were supposed to stay on earth. Every once in a while, some stray piece of junk off of a katamari got stranded in the Princedom, or a cousin accidentally brought something back with them unintentionally. Honest! It was totally just a mistake, Your Majesty, just slipped the mind, forgot about it altogether! No harm done, right?
The King of all Cosmos was powerful, but not omniscient. If he was, he would have found out about their little ring of trade a lot sooner. The curiously childlike cousins gathered all manner of miscellanea piece by piece. Human snacks, knickknacks, clothing that would never fit any of them, whatever little trinkets and curiosities caught their eyes at the moment. Cousins traded things with one another, or brought them back as special gifts for them. It was an open secret among the princedom, fully known, but unspoken
They tried to be as subtle with deliveries as they were with trade. Boxes left in unassuming locations, earth trinkets bundled in with mundane supplies. If you knew who to ask, it didn’t take long to arrive. Likewise, if you knew what other cousins desired, it was easy to coax out a good deal, or a favor for swapping chores.
Nik would do just about anything for earth’s quirky little snacks, to nobody’s surprise. He’d spin yarns about how delicious the treats were, and how much he missed them when he had to return home. He could eat as much as he wanted while on earth, but the moment he left, all those alien delights were beyond reach…unless someone was willing to pocket a snack or two while out rolling.
Beyond snapped up whatever animal prints he could get his paws on. Trying to bring back living animals to the princedom was an awful idea- even if it didn’t try to run off and accidentally alert the king in the process, who was to say they could be cared for properly out in space? He filled the void with cat-faced mugs and portraits of sea life. Rumor had it that he’d even made an improvised carpet from a zebra-patterned sock.
Marcy was determined to learn everything possible about earth fashion. She snuck magazines and style posters into her back pockets every time she was sent to roll. Around her, actual articles of earth clothing were near-priceless. The girl would all but trip over herself to trade for whatever shiny brooches or beads or satiny gloves were snuck back. Cousins traded with cousins, but if Marcy spotted something fashionable, she would trade with anyone.
Nobody traded with Opeo. Not out of any malice, but because Opeo had nothing to trade. He was a feeble little thing, hardly able to roll up katamaris normally, let alone sneak anything back. The weight of it would probably sprain something. And what would he trade that he didn’t already have? Medical equipment? Goodness knew that if he did, he’d come down with some illness that required it. Opeo wasn’t a trader.
Instead, he was very familiar with finding boxes around the princedom with his name on it.
He flustered every time he saw it. It didn’t seem fair that he was treated differently from the others…but still, he picked it up and brought it home. Any embarrassment gave way to delight as he cut the box open and got to work snuggling whatever was inside of it.
Opeo kept a collection of all kinds of earth toys. Mostly soft ones. He said they were nice to cuddle with, and he kept them in his bed when he felt too sick to get up. The shelves in his room were lined with all sorts of plush bears and rabbits and kittens. Another shelf was filled with dolls of all shapes and sizes and colors, sometimes with little outfits that could be changed as he liked. Some of them even made noise when he squeezed them.
His cousins didn’t visit him often. Some were too busy, and others were afraid of getting sick from him. Whenever they did stop by, though, he was happy to share his earth treasures with them. That was something they’d learned from watching humans, too. Making up silly stories, pretending the animals lived in a house all together, and sending them on little adventures. Opeo never ran out of ways to play.
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Kou was helping his friends level their alts in Stranglethorn Vale.
[Yokoo]: have you heard the rumor? there's a new ganker in stv
[Yokoo]: while you are farming tigers, he would close up to you and say
[Mitsuba]: kek
[Mitsuba]: have you forgotten me?
Mitsuba casts Pyschic Scream.
Satou and Yokoo ran away in fear, but Kou did not. Kou used his PvP trinket to break free of fear, and then stunned the horde player with Hammer of Justice.
[Kou]: you are ganking the wrong guy!
He had time to inspect the enemy. He was a level 68 blood elf in shadow form.
[Kou] whispers to [Hanakokun]: so i've caught a hordie who was causing problem to levelling players
[Hanakokun]: you gonna corpse camp him?
[Kou]: no
[Kou]: i stopped doing this kind of thing
[Kou]: is there another way to deal with the problem?
[Hanakokun]: so he has some unfinished business right? you could help him with that
[Kou]: of course! now the rest will be easy
Kou joined Mitsuba's call on discord.
Kou: Let's finish that unfinished business of yours!
Mitsuba: Shut it, you hella lame PvP trinket earring boy! That stupid trinket! It is so OP! What do you mean, Insignia of the Alliance? Your brain's already been in an accident! Spin around a hundred times and drop dead! Taking advantage of my delicate frame to have your way with me... Pervert! Predator! Stupid dummy head! I know what you're up to! You're gonna teabag my corpse over and over! All because I'm such an adorable little elf!
At the same time, Mitsuba was casting: Vampiric touch, Mind blast, Shadow word: pain, Devouring plague, Mind flay, Mind blast, Mind flay x2, Psychic Scream.
20 minutes later
Kou: You ran out of mana yet?
Kou had shadow resistance aura on, bubbled and bandaged to full health.
Kou: I am Kou, Champion of the Naaru, from <Minamoto> clan (Alliance, PvE)! Tell me your real name, gearscore and the reason you keep playing WoW!
Several Exorcisms later
Mitsuba: It's an achievement! It's an achievement!
Mitsuba: I think...
Kou: Does it have to be 5 man group achievements all the time?! It better be the one you wanted!
Kou was holding aggro of several elites, while Mitsuba was melting them.
Mitsuba: Oh, it's totally it.
[Yokoo]: what r u doing in hellfire peninsula?
[Kou]: just some achievements
[Yokoo]: with mitsuba?
[Kou]: ???
[Kou]: do you know him?
[Yokoo]: yes... we were in the same guild in vanilla
[Yokoo]: i was never that close to him
[Yokoo]: but you were in the same guild back then, weren't you?
[Kou]: i was???
[Yokoo]: sure were!
[Yokoo]: i guess it's hard to remember him, since he faction changed to horde
"Mitsuba? THAT Mitsuba?"
Kou remembered that he had multiple dungeon runs with Kou tanking as retri, and Mitsuba healing as holy priest. He was human back then. He was really nice in party chat while belittling group members in guild chat for tiniest mistakes.
Mitsuba: I was kicked from the group multiple times when I was low level. "Buff me priest", "Don't pull before the tank"... stupid reasons like this. I wanted to make over in Outland. I'd take the hint: I would carry candles, buff stam and fear ward the tank. And then it hit me. I was no longer kicked from the group, but I could not make any friends either.
Kou: He is cocky. Dresses like a girl. Sarcastic. Selfish. Has an annoying vocie. Obsessed with achievements. And is only pretend nice. If anyone asks me what kind of priest Mitsuba was, that's what I'm gonna tell them.
Kou: I'm sorry I did not recognize you earlier. You changed so much since we last ran Stratholme.
Mitsuba: Kou... if we were the same faction... do you think we could be mutuals?
Kou: Can't we still be mutuals, even if we are opposite factions?
Achievement unlocked: Gain a mutual friend.
[Blizz] [Tsukasa]: It bothers me when you do these things.
Mitsuba went offline.
Player not found.
Player not found.
[Kou]: ... and he was my friend!
[Hanakokun]: it's no use
[Hanakokun]: once an account is banned for cheating, there is no going back
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Hyu know hyu gots vun ov de high ranking hats vhen it has all de fancy-shmancy trinkets! Hy tinks de reason jot more ov mine brudders has a nice line op ov dem on deir hats iz how often dey is bound to fall off!
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16/12/22
I had a dream about us last night.
I was in some kind of op shop or post office or something. The carpet was that royal blue stuff you find in old primary schools and the shelves were made of oak wood. They had all sorts of things. The walls were covered in framed paintings and photos for sale. All sorts of knickknacks were up for purchase, and I crouched beside a set of shelves to inspect some jewellery that was hanging low to the ground. I was looking at a bunch of beaded necklaces - they seemed to be made out of crystal or transparent plastic/glass. They were blue and green and purple and grey and every colour imaginable. They had trinkets hanging from them too, I remember one had an ornate silver bronze crucifix on it.
I was inspecting them for things I might like to buy when you suddenly scooted up beside me on my right, whispering my name excitedly with a big smile. I turned to you and you tossed me a pack of tarot cards - they were shiny gold and black on the back and had beautiful hand-drawn illustrations on the other side. I remember I shuffled through them and two cards fell out, but I don’t remember which cards they were. They were beautiful cards, and as you reached for your wallet I heard my mum say “how much are those?”
I checked the price tag and replied that they were apparently $30, so she asked which of us were going to purchase it. I remember the red of your credit card before I woke up.
It was nice to be together, even if only for a dream. I crave just those simple little moments with you.
I wish I could experience just one more, even if just as friends.
I love you.
♱
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