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My Asexual Headcanons
Cassandra Cain from DC (sorry StephCass lovers, my girl is aroace to me)
Jason Todd, also from DC (I was very happy to see this is somewhat common!)
Jason Grace, from Heroes of Olympus by Rick Riordan (@puzzled-pegasus thank you for opening my eyes ironically enough lol)
Stereotypical Barbie from Barbie (*chanting* aroace aroace aroace)
Logan Sanders from Sanders Sides (it just makes sense for his role)
S'chn T'gai Skon from Star Trek (as I said yesterday; excuse him from the family sluttery, leave him to his books and romanticism in peace)
Suwa from Namaikizakari (HE IS PRACTICALLY CANONICALLY ASEXUAL THERE'S NO TWO WAYS ABOUT IT but technically the word isn't used? At least in the translation I read? So I guess he goes here lol)
#oh dang I gotta tag all this now#jason todd#cassandra cain#cass cain#batfamily#jason grace#heroes of olympus#barbie#logan sanders#logic sanders#sanders sides#s'chn t'gai skon#star trek#suwa namaikizakari#namaikizakari#suwa#asexual#asexuality#ace day#ace headcanons#aromantic headcanons#there's quite a few in there#sorry though
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glorioso from last years twitterin
#pokemon#swsh#champion gloria#professor hop#drift compatible#<- their common tag wahoo#sometimes (all the time) I think abt how much I love gloria and wanna finally write that 4-part thing for her#hop shoooouuuldve been a moderating presence or whatever but the thing is. he just thinks she's genuinely cool#so every time anyone questions anything she does to him he's like why? it rocks#gloria's the same with hop tho like if hop tells her anything she just takes it as fact. its dangerous but so far its worked out#so ultimately they actually make each other Worse(tm) and thats awesome to me. I love them#I love them so fucking much everyones like dang that champion's taciturn how come she's best friend and rival with that#super nice professor. even tho it takes being next to them literally three seconds to realize they just think the other is the coolest#man. these were drawn like right before I caught the A virus last year iirc. inked that first thing while having a fever#how was november and december last year Like That... what made it be like that. what da hells....#oh well theres this. I gotta go back to business now#have a good night lads. we begin at the beginning and where we begin is the beginning etc
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I wonder how many tags i can add on to this
#there must be SOME kind of a limit otherwise posts would get suuuuuuper duper long like is it just 30?#idk but i'm going to find out by simply maxxing out the character limit for each tag and finding out the limit of tags for each post lololo#this is gonna be great. i just have to remember to type without ever using the comma. it shouldn't be too hard right? fuck i almost typed#the comma i'm already bad at this smh my head. also if your still here i commend you. you have a better attention span than i do.#i'm already starting to get bored holy shit this is not happening. i gotta power through this. FOR SCIENCEEEEEEEEEE. or somethinggggggggggg#but fr idk what else to say. maybe just saying that i don't know what to say will be good enough? but does that even count?#I don't even know anymore. ffffffffuck. this is gonna be a while huh? also holy shit if you're still here omg u deserve like. a prize or#something because u definitely didn't have to stay and read all of this bull shit. lololol i typed out bs but decided to just spell the who#thing out just to make it go by faster. i'm so lazy. this is only the nineth tag HOW will i make it to 30. i am sobbing the adhd is adhding#very hard rn. are you still here? bruh this is insane. i have somehow managed to keep ur attention this long and it's just me spouting#absolute balderdash. wait do you know what balderdash even means? i don't care if you do already i'm gonna tell you anyway. balderdash is#basically just another word for nonsense. boom. you learned something new today. balderdash equals nonsense equals this damn post.#why did i decide to do this in the first place. it was a dumb idea. i don't know if i can even keep going. this is only the *counts tags*#it's the 14th tag. we've got a long way to go boys. men. soldiers. comrads. friends. besties peeps. marshmallows.#where was i going with this? oh yeah. trying to max out the limit for tags. dang i almost typed a comma there. i haven't done that since#i think the third or fourth tag. dang that feels like such a long time ago. not for you guys probably. it feels longer because i have to li#type it all out and stuff. so it's definitely gonna feel longer for me. are you still here? good lord don't you have better things to#be doing than reading all of this? we're already on tag number 18. it feels like i should be on the thirtyeth by now. or however it's spell#'toast' you might be wondering 'why are you typing out the names of the numbers instead of say '9' or '5'?' well you see. young one.#this is a strategy i'm using to make each tag slightly longer. even if i don't know how to spell it. it'll make it just a little bit longer#anyway. i got off topic. not that there was ever a topic to begin with. unless it's about making this as long as i can.#which i am apparently good at doing. i guess. are you STILL here? do you seriously have nothing to do? i guess i'm flattered you stayed thi#whole time. instead of reading something else you stayed here. with me. listening to me talk. on the twenty-third tag. oh yeah its tag 23#except now it's tag twenty-four. how crazy is that. this little talk is almost over. only 6 tags away if memory serves right. this's strang#i kind of don't want this to end. but i know it should. after all there is a limit. but all things must come to and end at some point i gue#i'm running out of things to say. it's probably a good thing it's almost over. hahahahah............... but i don't want to go. i don't wan#to leave this post. i've worked so hard on it. and for what. just for it to end. are you still here? yes? good. i'd hate to end this alone.#thank you for indulging me and my craziness. the end is only 2 tags away now. you can go ahead and leave. i'll be okay on my own. really...#...you're still here? i- i don't know what to say. i suppose a toast is in order. perhaps. for this journey. this stupid dumb post i though#would be fun. i'll make it short. it's the last tag after all. this was fun. but i will never do it again. so long as a i live. i'll miss y
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The Fruit After the Flesh 18+ -Chapter 10-
Minors DNI!
Masterlist
Approximately 2,546 words
Pairing: Thomas Hewitt (Headcanon) x AFAB reader
This chapters Warnings: Sexual language, foul language, mental health issues. This is Slasher smut, be mindful of that and use your discretion.
A/n: A bit of a short chapter this time, been in between course work and severe fatigue. Hopefully I can push out more chapters really quick but we will see. Let me know if you want to be in the tag list. I update chapter progress on the masterlist whenever something changes.
Please enjoy this chapter! I worked very hard on it so reblogs, comments, and likes are appreciated very much.
Tag List: @fan-goddess , @artxasa , @baybaybear1
Chapter 10
The night was hazy with anxiety which forced you awake every 2 hours; The ceiling was a placeholder for the back of your eyelids when the thoughts of that shadow person creeped back in. Thomas was out there, you run his words in your mind endlessly –“I gotta do somethin’” what did that mean?- the look in his eyes when he said these words displayed a seriousness you never saw from him before.
A rooster crowed you out of bed, your eyelids were heavy with lack of sleep, you stumbled to the restroom to wash up for the day. The kitchen was bustling with noise, pots and pans clacking and a coffee pot screaming to be removed off the stovetop. After you got changed you walked through the house and the smell of fresh baked biscuits and bacon wafted around you coaxing you in closer to the source. You could hear Luda Mae humming a tune while she worked, you gave her a cheerful greeting and she turned around with a smile,
“’Mornin’ hun! I hope the surprise last night was good.” She continued to tend to the sizzling bacon.
You nodded and said, “It was incredible, I feel very grateful to have someone in my life who wants to do things for me… never had that before.”
Luda Mae turned to you with a sympathetic look, “Oh sweetheart, makes me sad to hear that.” She tosses a few pieces of bacon on a plate and slops some scrambled eggs next to it,
“Here” she places the plate in your hands, “Eat up.”
You thank her for the food, she nods and grabs a large bowl that is the size of a dinner plate. She throws the rest of the bacon in the bowl and loads scrambled eggs on top then stalls and tilts her head,
“Dang, what all am I forgetting now…” she scratches her temple gently and pushes her glasses further up on the bridge of her nose.
“Oh, good lord the biscuits!” she twirled around and grabbed four biscuits, she places one on your plate and the rest sat on top of the fully stacked bowl she held.
You thank her again and begin eating, she puts the large bowl on the counter with a cheesecloth over top of it and says to you,
“D’you mind bringing Thomas his breakfast? I wanna clean up ‘round here before I go hang the laundry on the line.”
You nod again and continue eating, now at a quickened pace, eager to go speak to Tommy about last night. Luda Mae starts filling the sink with water and suds while you eat, she turns back to you and asks,
“Hun, d’you think after you give Thomas his breakfast you could go help Charlie feed the chickens? He always gets itchy from the feathers, it’s usually my boy who does it but he didn’t wake up.”
You felt a bit nervous hearing that Tommy didn’t wake up, you didn’t know if he even got home from last night after he left you.
“Of course I will, no problem.” You push a smile out to hide your worry, Luda Mae thanks you and starts dumping dishes into the sink.
When you finish your food, you bring the plate to Luda Mae and thank her again for breakfast, she nods,
“Go on hun, get, before Thomas starts eatin’ the walls.” She gives you a wink which makes you laugh.
You opened the basement door with your free hand, the bowl of food for Tommy was so heavy and big that it was hard to balance. -Of course he eats this much, it’s no wonder they comment on it all the time, must be expensive to feed a giant- You smirk at the image of Tommy being a mythical creature, too big to even get inside the house, even though it felt not far from the truth.
You were able to slowly make your way to the bottom of the stairs, the basement was dimly lit the same as the first time you were down here. The large steel doors on your left taunted you, hiding some big secret that Tommy didn’t want you to see. You walk to the end of the hallway and turn the corner to see the red light over Tommy’s bedroom door, it was still menacing as it washed the area with a bloody hue.
You knock on the door,
“Tommy? Are you in there? I brought you some breakfast.”
You didn’t hear any sounds from inside the room, so you knocked again,
“Tommy, I need to know you’re ok.”
Still no sounds were made, no snoring, no ruffling of sheets, no footsteps, nothing.
“Ok, I’m going to put your breakfast on the ground outside your door, don’t let it get cold.”
You place the food next to the door ensuring the cheesecloth protected the top of the bowl, as you turn to leave you hear the door open then shut. You turn around and the food was gone, you felt a bit jilted at the fact that Tommy didn’t say anything to you so you sigh and turn back to leave.
You hear the door open and shut again, a large warm hand is placed on your shoulder and you smile. When you turn around you see Tommy looming over you, the red light encircling behind him in a crimson lining. His face was barely visible except for his eyes which were half lidded staring down at you. He looked like a demon; you felt your heartrate quicken at the sight of this impossibly large man distorted by darkness before you.
To release your excitement you ask,
“What did you do last night?”
He grumbled out a reply,
“Hunted.”
Your eyes widen and you continue,
“Did you find them?”
Tommy turned to look away from you and grunted,
“No.”
The fact that whoever that creepy person may have been, is still out there scared you even more. You felt a wave of anxiety well up into your chest, your breathing quickens and you look off to the side. Tommy senses your emotions shift, he could tell you were scared and he didn’t want to wait for you to develop a full-on panic attack so he took you by the hands closer to his door to create a barrier between the opposing wall and himself so you could feel less exposed.
“Wh-what if they’re still watching us? What if they’re just waiting for me to be alone outside and then they’ll get me?!” your paranoia was building with each breath.
Tommy closed you into a huddle against the wall, he had to bend over to be able to Carrall you in so that he could get you to focus on him instead of your thoughts,
“Hey” he said firmly, you look up at him, his voice was commanding and compelled your attention,
“I ain’t gon’ let no one hurt you.” He cupped his large hand under your jaw to get you to focus in on him.
You feel your heart rate slow down, but you still were hindered by the fear of the unknown,
“How would you be able to be around me constantly? I can’t follow you everywhere you go!” your voice was wavering and loud.
Tommy slowly shook his head and stood up straight,
“Don’t need to be. Me n’ Charlie’ll get it done. Don’t worry.”
You knew you could feel safe around the house, everyone was always around, but despite Tommy’s words you still felt paranoia infecting your mind. You wondered why Tommy would even bother with you,
“Why would you go out of your way for me? I’m not even that important of a person.” You knew you were being irrational, but the words forced their way out.
He stared down at you with his eyebrows curled into confusion, you continue speaking, your insecurities were now overpowering your common sense, you couldn’t help it,
“I’ve never been important to anyone, I’m just a nobody from a small town who didn’t even earn the money I have now. It feels like I don’t deserve this family…or even deserve you…”
Tommy now looked angry, he stared at you as if you insulted his momma,
“Don’t say that.” His voice was stern but you continued regardless,
“It’s true! You’re all so nice to me, I’ve never felt accepted by anyone and maybe I deserved that! Why did you build that beautiful dock for me? Why do you want to protect me? Why do you even care?”
The rush of extreme emotions had you spilling your guts to this man, you wished you could stop but the floodgates were already opened. Years of abuse at the hands of your peers in school and the men you dated built up despite you bottling it all in and now that you felt happy for the first time, it all came out to ruin what you had. Tears started to stream from your eyes, you continued your verbal vomit as Tommy listened with frustration,
“I knew this was all too good to be true, I should leave you guys alone.”
Tommy suddenly grabbed your upper arms with both hands, he lifted you so you were eye level with him and pushed you into the wall, his fiery eyes blazing into you,
“Y’know why I care!?” he was inches from your face.
You could see his eyes were glossy, you shook your head, he closed his eyes and looked down shaking his head. Then he looked back up at you, his expression went from angry to sincere,
“It’s ‘cus I love you!”
You were stunned, you just stared at him shocked by the words that came out of his mouth. He lowered you to the floor and sighed, he ran both his hands through his hair and looked down at you,
“M’sorry for bein’ rough.” His deep voice was hushed with remorse.
You stood still, rubbing the part of your arm where he squeezed too hard. He kneeled down into a crouched squat so he could look up at your face,
He spoke again, concerned, “Y’okay? Dunno my own strength.” He looks down to the floor.
You push his shoulders with force, he falls backward on his ass and looks up at you confused.
“That’s payback.” You say with a smirk, wiping your tears.
He grabs your hand and pulls you down, you fall onto his chest and your knees are on top of his spread thighs as you straddle him. He lets out a low chuckle,
“We ok then?”
You smile, “Were ok.”
You kiss the top of his forehead and get up to leave,
“I’ll see you out there then.” You say as you walk away, he gives a ‘Mhm’ and just sits there watching you go before he gets up to head back into his room.
Tommy felt like a weight was lifted, he was so happy to have been able to tell you how he feels and not have you run away in disgust. He didn’t need you to say it back to him right away, he wanted it to come from you without being prompted. As he ate the food you brought him, he couldn’t help but feel some regret for having manhandled you.
The words you were saying about yourself upset him, he couldn’t handle hearing such negative things being sad about someone he cares so much for and when he saw tears rolling down your eyes, he lost it. He wanted nothing more than for you to feel safe, protected, and loved. When he came home from hunting down that person in the woods, he felt shame for not being able to capture the thing that scared you and he knew it would cause you to panic, it made him feel like a failure.
When he pulled you down and your body lay on his he felt a strong desire to bring you into his room and spread you on his bed, and when you kissed his forehead, he melted into immobility. Your gaze was like a waterfall beating down on his heart, any kind of touch from you was like an angel’s wing which felt as if it washed away the blood on his hands. You made him feel like he could be human again, like his past was just a bad dream and the light would shine again on him once more. He was determined to find whoever that creep was and erase them, just so you could feel peace.
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You went outside to the barn where the chickens were, Charlie was already fussing over the feed he shoveled into the bucket. When he sees you he straightens up and yells out,
“Hurry up girlie, this ain’t no freeloadin’ rest home!”
You apologize for taking so long to get to him and he hands you the bucket of feed,
“Alright, now all you gotta do is get in that there chicken pen and toss ‘round ‘til the buckets empty.” He walks over to open the gate of the pen and waves you in.
He watches as you throw food to the hungry chickens,
“You catch on quick, s’good thing too, these fuckers give me got’damn rashes.” He turns to leave but you call out to stop him,
“Hang on a sec, I need to tell you something, I wonder if maybe you don’t know already.”
He comes closer to you and leans in, his eyes squinted in suspicion,
“I’m listenin’”
You tell him, “Last night, me and Tommy were in the pond together cooling off.”
He smirks, “Mhm, I knew that boy would stick you like a campfire marshmallow.”
You roll your eyes, “No! Not that! Let me finish.” He shrugs and folds his arms.
You continue, “Well, I saw something in the woods. I think it was a person.”
Charlie looks perplexed, “You saw what now?”
“I think there was a person in the forest, I saw a shadow between the trees.” You started to feel the fear rise up in your chest again.
Charlie looked at the chickens and rubbed his chin,
“Tommy saw it too?”
You nod your head, “I think so.”
He continued to walk around, deep in thought, he turns and points his finger at you,
“Y’sure now?”
You nod again, he lowers his finger and puts it back on his chin. A smirk forms on his mouth and he chuckles to himself,
“What’s funny?” you ask.
“Oh, I been waitin’ for a reason to be on edge again.” He turns and walks off.
You call out to him before he turns the corner,
“Wait! Tommy looked for them last night!”
Charlie turns back and has his hands on his hips,
“And? He find ‘em?”
You shake your head, “No, he didn’t.”
He hangs his head, “God that useless idiot. Don’t worry girlie, uncle Charlie’s gonna figure it out, you’ll see.” He turns the corner and disappears out through the barn door.
You felt better knowing that two people were looking out for you, once you finished with the chicken feed you made your way back into the house. -hopefully they can get this figured out, the paranoia is going to destroy me-.
Next chapter-
#what ya writin#thomas hewitt#thomas hewitt x y/n#slasher community#thomas hewitt x afab reader#leatherface 2006#texas chainsaw massacre#my art#the fruit after the flesh#slasher smut#slasher x reader#slasher thirst#slasher fandom
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My redneck neighbor Doug on 'Into the Breach'
Sorry, been busy with work and life and so has Doug.
Now, let's get onto the next episode, 'Into the Breach'.
CW: Pretty chill, by Doug's standards.
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Episode 13: ''Johnny Cash would be Proud''
Welp, sometimes, you gotta go where you’re wanted. And for Little Orphan Blondie, she’s back at the Museum of Science and Industry, now doing shitty puzzles with the Jedi babies. I really do hope Gun Safety Muppet sat on one of his own guns after that bullshit, hate that blue puppet fucker.
At least the little pink girl got to keep her souvenir doll from the gift shop that Stepsister Beth . I hope these babies are going around and stealing from the storage. I would.
Church Lady left these guys in a shitty parking lot. Ha! Time waits for no man and she’s got a potluck with Sassy Park Ranger to prep for.
Aw hell yeah! My boy Toaster Strudel showing up in a stolen work van. And Daddy Warcrimes and his boyfriend MBA Rob are wondering if there’s yet another sobbing family stuffed in the trunk they can ransom once they cross the border. Never change, you two.
God MBA Rob looks and TALKS just like my asshole nephew. Ugh. “Do you think I’m lying?” “Yes!”
Wow, Daddy Warcrimes and Julio ain’t taking no one’s shit. My boys!
Toaster Strudel even went into the Empire’s dumpster and yanked out an imperial uniform and forcing MBA Rob’s scruffy ass into it. Or maybe he hooked up with one and stole his clothes. Didn’t take Toaster Strudel for that but hey I don’t judge, that’s for Jesus and your God to do now ya know.
(“Wait, that Echo likes dudes?”
“No, that he steals from people he’s banged. Come on now Meat Muffin, why you gotta be prejudiced and stuff, we got laws now, ain’t you seen Brokeback Mountain?”)
Oh, Stepsister Beth is on the struggle bus. Come ON, Stepsister Beth, start chatting with some of those other clones can get these babies out of here! Why all the male scientists got them windowless van mustaches?
Scientist with bangs is a real bitch. Don’t like her.
Look at Little Orphan Blondie plotting her way out of the Museum of Science and Industry!
Oooh my boys going all Johnny Cash with the BLACK! Love it! And MBA Rob trimmed his ass down, looks like My Wife’s First Love in Star Trek, gotta give it to him, good look.
(“I’m assuming that’s Will Riker?”
“Yeah, Captain Picard’s Number 1.”
“Why not call him Riker since you know who he is?”
“My wife told me I’m not allowed.”
“....I’m not asking anymore.”)
MBA Rob’s super power is being a wild asshole. Ya know, that’s not always a bad thing. Man, he’s good at this. Ah, there’s Daddy Rambo shooting Stormtrooper dingbats and Toaster Strudel doing a thing.
There’s Julio checking out the ladies on his cell phone. Wonder which lady he’s texting, lay that pipe where you can, brother.
Is Toaster Strudel wearing jeans? Oh who cares–look at my boy kicking ass! Being all 007! Man, hope Alex-from-Manitoba is watching from heaven, proud of his boy!
(Alex-from-Manitoba is Fives?!)
Julio fires up the stolen work truck, and off they go! Will they make it? Will they make it?! Come on, Daddy Rambo! Turn on some Folsom Prison Blues, you got this!
Even Daddy Warcrimes knows that Toaster Strudel’s on it. No wonder they gotta sideline Toaster Strudel like this, when he comes on shift everything works. Dang.
Woah! There they go! My boys! And Little Orphan Blondie! Woah!
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Tagging my Cajun neighbor's fans! @skellymom @megmca @amalthiaph @cdblake1565 @sued134 @isthereanechoinhere96
#tbb#cloneforce99#the bad batch#thebadbatch#redneck doug#cajun doug#doug watches star wars#the bad batch spoilers#star wars tv#the bad batch season 3 spoilers#tbb spoilers season 3#the bad batch season 3#tbb rampart#tbb s3#toaster strudel!
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You’re so Needy | R.R
Summary: There is something about Nova being in Roman gear that makes Roman go insane.
Pairings: Roman Reigns x Nova (OC) || Established but secret Relationship
Warnings: Teasing, Joe has an ass obsession, kissing, blowjob, fingering, vag. penetration (xoxo)
Rating: 18+
Word count: long asf
A/N: I was rewatching the Sasha banks and Roman tag team match- now here I am. I’m not good at writing y/n so y’all and Nova gonna have to be locked in- lmao
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I knew it would be a long night starting from when the producers called me into the office to tell me and until the night of. “Joe move..” I huff while hip bumping him out the way.
“Why you so grumpy mamas?” He asked as his arms find there way wrapped around my waist. “I’m stressed.” I complain while struggling to do my hair with a big 6’3 man attached to me. “Why? You know the crowd loves you… you kill it every time.” He smiles before letting my waist free and standing to the side of my make-shift vanity. I nod and take a deep breath before checking my gear one more time.
The seamstress made me a female version of Roman’s gear; fitted vest but with my symbol, all black super mini cargo skirt, black cuffs, and boots. I looked amazing, might make it my regular gear if I wanted to steal Roman’s shine- oh who am I kidding that man is the shine itself. “You should ask to keep that.” Joe smirked beside me, “For what?” I play into his game. “Our private matches, ya know the ones in our room.” He winks at me.
“Boy. Come on let’s go.” I deadpan at him before we laugh and leave the locker room. Walking down to the gorilla was making my nerves heighten, “Dang Nova- you look so good!” I hear Trin from behind me. “Thanks bae.” I blow her a kiss and she catches it.
“What about me?” Joe shouts back disappointed but does a spin to show his gear, “You wear that all the time!” Trinity shouted back as Joe playfully rolls his eyes while I laugh.
We wait in the gorilla for our cue. The closer it gets to time the more I feel my leg shake in the chair I’m sitting in. “Nova get ready.” The staff called for me as I immediately stand up, “Calm down.. you do this all the time.” Joe whispers in my ear before giving me a quick kiss. “Right.” I smile as I go to the spot.
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“Oh come on, it’s your favorite.” I tease charlotte as I use her finisher ‘natural selection’ on her. “1…2…3!” The crowd went wild, “Your new United States Tag team champions, Roman Reigns and Nova!” The announcer yelled as Roman lifted me up by my thighs to hold up our belts. The crowd is giving a standing ovation before Roman sets me down and we make our way back up the ramp. Leaving Charlotte and Rusev.
“Joe…they’re gonna go crazy.” I say as I already feel the #Rova trending on Twitter. He was paying me no attention as he was cracking it up with his cousin Jey while we walked down the hallway. “Uce, y’all might as well come out and confirm it.” Jey shrugged as Joe nodded. “But at the same time it’ll be all about our relationship instead of our talent.” Joe said as he mentioned the downside, and the major reason why we haven’t said anything.
“I feel you. Maybe you can talk to the producers and creative team about it.” Jey mentioned as Joe nodded and I hummed. “Alright gotta go before Jimmy start having people look for me.” Jey said before hugging us bye.
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“I can’t wait to head to bed..” I say happily as we enter the locker room. “To sleep or something else?” Joe asked with his eyebrow raised, I turn around with an unamused expression before busting out in giggles. “Cut it out.” I laugh as I feel Joe staring me down from behind, “Has that always been there? Ya know I’m always looking but I think it grew. Maybe while we were in the ring…I don’t recall it being that size.” Joe rambles about my ass.
“Go shower!” I laugh as I push him towards the shower room. “Let me feel it to make sure i’m not hallucinating.” He laughs before quickly turning around and wrapping his big arms around me. “Joe move and go shower.” I weakly push the man away as he’s feeling around on my ass. “I’m not hallucinating.” He winks before finally letting me go and showering, “You’re so unfunny.” I say as I try to put a serious expression on my face. “But I had you cackling like a witch!” He chuckles mockingly at me.
I giggle and roll my eyes before getting my change of clothes ready for my shower.
We finished showering and Joe already placed a pick up order for chipotle. “Ah its gonna be so good!” I squeal when he tells me, “Okay I got everything we can go.” I smile as he nods but doesn’t move. He gets up and walks towards me, his eyes darkening as he walks me back into a corner.
“You looked so hot.” Joe said as stood in front of me while my back was against the wall. “I could say the same about you.” I say as I look up at his lustful eyes. I go to leave the confined space before he pulls me back by my waist. “Let’s stay like this for a while.” He hums before planting a tender kisses on my lips. I hum at the taste of his coco butter chapstick, “Omg you taste so good.” I smile into the kiss before his hands start heading down to my ass.
“Joe can we go?” I pout as pull away from the kiss feeling my arousal start to build, he nods as he takes my hand in his. I smile as we walk to the car passing by some friends and doing small talk.
We get in the car and I immediately take off my jacket feeling hot already. “You hot already? All we did is kiss.” He teases as his hand fall onto my thighs. “Oh whatever- come on let’s go!” I softly moan as his hand starts caressing the inside of my thigh. “Okay okay!” He chuckles as he starts the car.
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We enter the room forgetting all about the food and my jacket in the car. Joe quickly guides me to bed by my waist. He has me sit down on the bed as he stands in front of me. “Finally after all day..” he sighs while removing his sweatshirt, I can’t stop gazing up at his abs. My body immediately starts rising in temperature as he slides down his sweatpants, his dick print on full display.
“Oh don’t do that mamas.” He smirks as I bite my lip unknowingly. He lifts my chin up gently before tapping my lips with two of his fingers. I open my glossed lips slowly as Joe shoves his long fingers into my mouth. “I think you can take it.. just open wide.” He smiles as I nod urgently and find my way onto my knees. Joe pulls his boxers down and his hard dick slaps against his stomach after being released.
“It’s so big.” I say mesmerized before taking the large dick into my hands. “I’m a big man.” He shrugs before getting impatient with my slow strokes, “Don’t start the teasing.” He groans while his head falls back when I kiss tip. I hum as I take him into my mouth, tasting the precum that I used to coat his entire dick. He moans as he feels the tip reach the back of my throat, I suck in my cheeks as I slowly pull away causing his to leave my mouth with a pop.
“Shit. You’re so hot.” He says breathlessly while his hand reaches the back of my head to pull me back onto his dick. I slap his dick onto my tongue making Joe’s grip tighten on my hair, I whimper as I suck the tip. “Joe.” I say looking up at him innocently, “Fuck! Sorry mamas.” He huffs before moving his hips. Now with both hands on the back of my head, he starts pulling my head further down his cock until it hits the back of my throat. “Just like that… you like it? Oh I know you like it.” He groans as his hips starts moving faster. I moan in response bringing Joe to his breaking point, I can feel the cum slipping down my throat as he holds my head down.
His hands release their grip from the back of my head gently, “Damn. Get your ass on the bed.” He breathes harshly before tapping my hip once I stand. I pull of my top while watching Joe lick his lips at the sight. I smile seductively as Joe steps closer, “Lay down.” He orders. “So bossy.” I giggle as he pulls down my bottoms, I lay back onto the pillows behind me.
“You’re so soft.” He says as he kisses up one of my legs, I hum as he positions himself in front of my core. His kisses felt hot along the inside of my thighs, “ You smell amazing.” He smiles against my skin. I feel my face get hot as I feel a sudden kiss on my clit, before he licks i between my folds. I felt a slight whimper leave my mouth as he does constant licks up and down my folds. “Joe..” I moan as he hums on my core causing my hands to immediately reach for his head. I feel a small suck on my clit before one of his fingers slide their way inside.
“Damn, don’t think you’ll be able to take me.” He smirks before his tongue leaves my folds, I whine at the lost contact before his other hand rubs on my clit gently. I could feel pleasure building up as my back arched off the bed, “I- mmm Joseph please!” I moan loudly as I came onto his fingers. He removed his finger gently before sucking them off, he moaned at the taste before connecting his lips to mine. “You taste yourself, isn’t it good?” He mumbled into my plump lips. I nod eagerly as he grinds himself into me.
“Put it in.” I groan impatiently, “Fuck, turn around for me then.” He taps my hip while our lips disconnect. I get on my hands and knees in front of before wiggling my ass in his face as he seemed distracted. “I’m just admiring you impatient brat.” He chuckles before slapping my ass, I moan as my body moves back towards him. He rubs the tip in between my folds before entering slowly. His deep breathing behind me fills the room until I feel him all the way in my stomach. “So deep..” I moan quietly as he begins to move in and out.
His hands guide my waste back to meet his thrust, my arms already feeling weak by the pleasure that’s happening. “Oh your pussy is so good.” He moans as pushes my back further down into an arch, his dick grazing my walls and penetrating deeper than before. “Joe- oh!” I felt my walls tighten around him, his thrust getting faster and harder. “Fuck! Baby damn…almost made me cum.” He says breathlessly pumping into me.
I lay into the pillows to mask my screams before he pulls me up by my hair, “It’s good? You want cum on my dick? Oh I know you do.” He groans in my ear with his hand on my throat. I whine and nod frantically as he hits the spot perfectly. “Cum on me.” He says as his voice vibrates in my ear causing my walls to tighten around his big dick. “I- I’m cumming!” I yelp as he holds me down onto him while my head falls back on his shoulder. His thrust getting faster as his warm seed coats my walls.
He kisses my neck softly before pulling out slowly making sure nothing drips out. “I love you.” I smile feeling like I was going to pass out at any given moment. He laughs as he lays me down gently before heading to the bathroom, “I love you too.” He whispers as he comes back with a clean wash cloth to wipe me off with.
“Here put this on.” He hands me one of his t-shirts. I put it on quickly before laying back down but on my side of the bed this time. “Come on.. you gotta be tired.” I whisper as he gets in bed and falls into my arms. “Yeah, that was the most intense work out I’ve ev-“ he starts before I cut him off, “Enough! You’re so annoying” I giggle before he places a kiss on my forehead. “But it wasn’t annoying when I had you mo-“, “Joseph!” I laugh as he chuckles and wraps his arms around my waist. I kiss his lips one more time before we fell asleep.
#roman reigns#roman reigns smut#joe anoa'i#roman reigns fluff#roman reigns oneshot#roman reigns fic#wwe roman reigns#wwe superstars#wwe smackdown#wwe smut#roman reigns x oc#joesanrio
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Character voice
Thanks to @willtheweaver here and here, @somethingclevermahogony here, @the-golden-comet here and here, and @illarian-rambling here, and @mysticstarlightduck here!
Rules: write the given line in the voice of your characters!
I swear I don't let these build up intentionally! It's just that I seem to only get tagged in giant spurts and it's only when I'm busy! I get tired and it's hard to think about these responses.
Anyways, under the cut.
"Don't worry! I'm fine! (Lie)"
Lexi: "Nononono, seriously, I'm totally fine! No need to worry about me! I know what I can and cannot handle."
Maddie: "Why is everyone worried about me? I'm fine. Wade healed me. Who cares?"
Ash: "Pfft. Cmon, there's no need to worry, Lex. If there was a problem, I'd stop it. No need to worry."
Gwen: "Thanks for your concern, but I really am okay."
Robbie: "I already said I was fine, dude. Stop worrying, haha."
Akash: "Ha, I'm fine. Like, I get it, you're worried, and thanks, but really though - I'm okay."
Jedi: "While I appreciate that you are concerned for me, I really must insist that I am in no need of it."
Carmen: "I'm fine! Leave me alone!"
"Stay with me, help is on the way!"
Lexi: "Nononono, don't pass out! It's okay, you're okay you're okay.... We'll help you. They're coming and... And then you'll be fine." This is mainly for herself.
Maddie: "I think you'll be fine. Help is coming." She doesn't believe it.
Ash: *does this telepathically*
Gwen: "Shhh, hey, it's okay...it's okay.... You'll be fine. Stay with me... help's on the way.... You'll be okay."
Robbie: "Hey, hey dude... you'll be fine, just... Hang in there until help comes."
Akash: "You'll be fine. No need to worry. We just called for help. They'll be here soon." He also doesn't believe this.
Jedi: "You will be healed soon. You are not going to die. There is no need for concern."
Carmen: "Just shut up and focus on not dying. Help will come and you'll be fine." She's genuinely panicking.
"I refuse to apologize!"
Lexi: "I wish I could apologize, but I don't think it'll do any good now."
Maddie: "Why would I apologize? I didn't do anything."
Ash: "Wait, you want me to apologize? Why?"
Gwen: "I'm not going to apologize for doing what's right."
Robbie: "Pfft, what?? Apologize? Why would I?!"
Akash: "I'd apologize normally, but I'm with Robbie here."
Jedi: "I do not understand why it is necessary for me to apologize, so I will refrain from doing so."
Carmen: *scoffs* "Apologize?!"
"We've run out of time? GET SOME MORE, THEN!"
Lexi: "WHAT?! We're outta time??? How???? Oh, man, I wish there was more time!!!"
Maddie: "We're outta time? Oops. Wouldn't it be funny if we actually ran out of time? It's a weird statement if you think about it."
Ash: "Wait, since when is it [this time]? Why am I always running out of time to do stuff?"
Gwen: "Huh?! *Checks time* Oh, no, I'm late!! If only I had more time..."
Robbie: "What time is it??? Shit!!! Shitshitshit--- (mumbling to himself) gotta get distracted all the time... Running out of time... Dang ittttt.... Wish I could just add more time..."
Akash: "It's WHAT TIME?? Oh no, there's no way. No way. Time is not that short."
Jedi: "Huh. It appears it is well past the time. That is rather unfortunate...." He's really upset.
Carmen: she makes it her mission to always know what time it is.
"Don't do that. Seriously. DO NOT."
Lexi: "No!!! That's illegal/you're gonna get in trouble!!!"
Maddie: "Stop doing that. It's annoying."
Ash: "Will you stop!? That's annoying."
Gwen: "Hey, uh... I'm not sure if you should be doing that?"
Robbie: "Dude, you realize if you keep doing that, you're screwing everyone over, right?"
Akash: "Man, you gotta stop doing that, you look like an idiot."
Jedi: "I...would advise you not to do that."
Carmen: "Do NOT DO THAT!"
"Didn't think you had it in you to be this petty. Nice!"
"Fuck, I hate this job."
Let's pretend that they all have jobs. Despite only Jedi and Carmen being adults.
Lexi: "Ugh, this job is kinda dull. And lonely. I don't really like it."
Maddie: "This is boring. It's like the same thing over and over and over and over and over again. I hate it."
Ash: "This job is kinda...meh, I guess. Dull, maybe? I dunno, but nothing is happening. I kinda hate it."
Gwen: "I know I'm doing good work, but...I dunno, I just... I don't feel it, y'know? Fulfilled? I feel like I'm getting drained every day, and I dunno what to do about it."
Robbie: "I can't take it anymore, okay? It's just... So boring and repetitive and-- and I dunno, I can't do it. I feel trapped or something. I hate it."
Akash: "I don't think I can do this job anymore. I'm tired of being alone all day doing these stupid tasks."
Jedi: "Carmen, I... I am starting to not quite like our job. I am...unsure if what we are doing actually possesses meaning." (If only he could just come to this conclusion now)
Carmen: "You think I like this job?! I can't stand it!" (Cmon Carmen let it out...)
Lexi: "Wow. That's a little petty. Though I guess he deserved it. Just wasn't expecting it from you."
Maddie: "Ha. That was petty. Nice."
Ash: "Haha. I knew there was some pettiness in there." (She can sense it)
Gwen: "That was...a bit petty. But it was pretty cool. And I think you needed to be a bit petty."
Robbie: "Dude, that was sick! Super petty, but sick!"
Akash: "That was super petty, but super awesome. Didn't know you had it in you."
Jedi: "I will admit, that was quite the petty remark. However, I believe it was a deserved statement. I am, though, surprised it came from you."
Carmen: "Wow, Jedi. That was a little petty, coming from you. [Several seconds of pause] Good job." (She would only say this to him)
Yayyy we did it!
Tagging @melpomene-grey @riveriafalll @mk-writes-stuff @sarahlizziewrites @dyrewrites
+ ANYONE ELSE
Y'all's phrase is: "Do you think it's a good idea to pet [that animal]?"
I think this can be used either way where the person talking wants to pet the animal or who they're talking to wants it.
TSP intro
TSP tag list (ask to be +/-): @thepeculiarbird @illarian-rambling @televisionjester @finchwrites
@nebula--nix @literarynecromancy @honeybewrites
#the secret portal#teaspoon#tsp#oc tag game#my ocs#character voice#writers of tumblr#writers on tumblr#writing community#writing on tumblr#writeblr community#writeblr#writing tag game
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Messeges that were found so far: SOOS (spoilers)
This is just to collect all the codes that you can type in in thisisnotawebsitedotcom.com and their effects only (please click images for better quality)
Masterpost with all messeges / codes
Transcript:
"Sup Dude! Soos here, or as I call myself now "Mr Mystery," but I also call myself Soos too because that's still my name dude! Okay, so first, the GOSS, Tad Strange. Is Totally. Crushing on Woodpecker Guy. I ship it dude. I ship it HARD.
Anyway Mabel wanted me to write about the triangle guy? Dawg, homie is BAD. NEWS. Never trust a bro who can climb inside of your brain. And his book is sus and, to be quite frank, mid. I looked inside and just saw glitches and the words "HE'S UNCORRUPTABLE." What's that supposed to mean? At least holding the book made me look kinda smart, so 1/5 stars I guess.
Anyway Mabel told me to keep it brief, which is no problem for me, I love brievity! I can't get enough of it! Being succinct is like, super easy for me for some reason, I guess it's like a gift? Don't get me started on pithiness, let alone- oh dang I'm like, running out of paper?! LOL! That's what tape is for bro!
SOLVED!
What were we talking about? Oh yeah, my life as chief proprietor/tour guide/scam-magineer (Mr Pine's phrase) of the Mystery Shack! Running this place is an actual dream come true. To stop from pinching myself I asked Old Man McGucket to invent a Pinch-Bot but then it got loose and went on a pinching spree and had to be put down, heh heh. Wild times!
What's the shack like without the Pines? Well, it's got a lot more laser tag. And Questiony is back and MORE QUESTIONABLE THAN EVER! (Turns out all he needed was PANTS!) Every day I get to regale the children with yarns of enchantment and lore, and Melody set up this dope train that goes through the redwoods carrying baby goats. We're doing like... so good. Knock on on wood, but we're always saying "jinx" after talking and like, "anticipating each others emotional needs." Might be some little Sooslets on the way! WINK!
Mr Pines is gonna be away at sea for a while but he promised to not send me any postcards, which meant a lot to me. Dude is a real one! Anyway, I gotta go get some lotion for my cheeks. Abuelita and Melody have been pinching me at the same time a lot and it's starting to become a problem.
Look what I gotta deal with over here! Seesh! Stay cool, and if you're ever in Oregon stop by the Mystery Shack to see the local world record holder for the world's happiest dude. ME! Ha-ha!
-Soos "Mr Mystery" Ramirez
PS: Don't tell Ford that I got pudding on his cursed book!! Unless he likes pussing, then tell him to lick here ⟶
PPS: Did you know that you can turn any spoon into a spork with a few simple adjustments? I'll show you how any time dude!
PPS: If you see Bill, cover your head in tin foil and bring some ninja stars. And a bat, in case he ever accquires human flesh. Or in case you see a PINATA"
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tagged by @18minutemajor for a hockey art share tag game! I enjoy talking about myself but am terrible at posting so this is perfect. i WILL talk too much, this is a threat.
rules: post your first ever hockey art, your latest hockey art, and your favourite hockey art, then tag three hockey artists.
FIRST ART
I made the Kraken Orb (Korb) at the end of the 22-23 season, as a commemoration, although a sort of ironic one considering i had only gotten into hockey in time for the playoffs so there are a couple players here i actually never got to see play at all before making this (Joonas, Jaycob, Burky, Fleury)
it was a whole lot of fun though! Prior to this i was in a months-long art slump after leaving a fandom, so it was a total surprise to have hockey of all things be what revitalized my art.
technically, the very first hockey art from this was Matty; you can kinda tell by the way his lines are a bit thicker than the rest since i wasn't in my groove yet. i also knew coming in that i wanted to arrange the faces in a circle, but didn't plan out beyond that, so i just made sure that i was getting a variety of head directions in my references and hoped for the best. My favorites from this are Gru, Soucy, Dunn, Schultz, Borgen, and Eeli. I think they all turned out really well.
LATEST ART
MEAT CUT MEAT CUT
this one is fun for me because it's quite different from my usual style of art, with lineart and non-realistic forms/face. I've had the concept in my head for awhile after hearing/reading so many interesting descriptions of the physical qualities that good hockey players possess.
'Sacrifice the Body' actually came in mid-art when i had an epiphany doing something like driving my car or an activity similarly unrelated. Before that, it was going to be a lil heart drawn on the chest and the going contender for the label was 'Ferda.' which would've been great, but sacrifice the body just worked too dang well with the themes.
FAVORITE ART
i mean, c'mon. it's gotta be this one.
my magnum opus, my white whale. it came out even better than i saw it in my head and i love everything about it. when i came up with the idea, i had TOTALLY forgotten that Climate Pledge has those giant windows, so when i set out to find references and saw it, it instantly made everything even better with LIGHTING!!!!
It was my first time drawing this kind of interior architecture and although there's definitely things i would do differently now, im so so proud of how it looks and turned out. I was also still drawing through my decade-old laptop at that point, so I had to split up the work on this into two files - i sketched everything, then worked ONLY on the bg until it was about 90% done, then made a flattened copy to open as a new file to draw the players on top of.
I also have a bunch of WIP shots of it in my drafts I guess I'll throw in here now!
initial sketch to get down the composition before i remembered the window | lines of the building! i actually found a 3d virtual tour of CPA from before it was built which had the PERFECT angle, so i screencapped that and straight up traced the architecture. Ultimately, the scoreboard and the paint lines ended up getting moved around.
planning out my lighting in greyscale (i really need to do this more often, i struggle with values so much, alas) | in progress bg! at this point, the ice and the boards/glass were the only things completed. I eventually said 'fuck it' to being able to see the areas behind the stands like you could in all my references, and just put the people dots all the way up.
Now the most gut-wrenching part
THE TAGS
this is where me being bad at posting comes into play, because instead i just lurk and thats not great for forming connections HERE GOES
@ruinedcasket - it has been awesome seeing your art progress! would love 2 hear your thoughts about it
@rouzys - your kraken stuff is so pretty, love how you capture likenesses
oh god oh fuck everyone else i know has already been tagged fuck oh sshit
If You Are An Artist On Hockey Twit And See This, It Is A Sign
#believe it or not this is actually a sideblog#and i dont do any posting on my main blog either#just reblog memes from sun up to sun down baybeyyy#i am simply not as funny as i think i am and only realize it when i go to post and so i hit delete#but i love babbling i truly do#its why my tag section is always a CVS receipt in length#if you are an artist please i want to see you work#submerge me in art i love 2 see it bless my eyeballs#maybe this rambling im doing rn is because i need to actually eat so im gonna do that#godspeed#rambles#tag game
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Favorite Songs Game - tagged by @crownedinmarigolds
Ohhhhh boy. I got tagged, so here are 5 songs! 🩷
Mary on a Cross by Ghost: I like Ghost but I have not done the deep dive into their lore. I've just had this song on repeat lately.
Too Sweet by Hozier: This song just slaps me in the good spot but pretty much all of Hozier's songs do.
O Death by Ralph Stanley: A song from the amazing movie Oh Brother Where Art Thou. Something about country accents and lamentations of death and sorrow hits me.
Something About Us by Saint Motel: An amazing cover honestly. Really kept the emotions of the original and i think benefits from the genre change.
Millennial Rage by Guillaume David: From the WH40k video game Mechanicus, and honestly, it was an OST that came with a game to me. I always put this on when I need to focus and get into a zone.
Oh dang now I gotta tag people, @harbingerofskulls @cynical-tuba @informaltorching
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Hey folks, so I was a bit bored and thought I'd be cool to take some notes of my thoughts while I was watching the first episode of tmagp
Most of them are nonsense but that's the way I think so
obviously, there will be spoilers for the new tmagp episode ( I'm tagging it tmagp spoilers ofc) so I'd you didn't watch it, go watch it now cmon man
welp, here they are
TMAGP SHOW NOTES!!!11!;1
• Oh dang 44 minutes ???
• ohhhh ominous music :)))
• HI ALEX
• HOLY SHITTT
• RUSTY QUILL PRESENTS THE MAGNUS PROTOCOL LETS FUCKIN GO
•* printer not functioning noises*
• not even 5 minutes in and I'm already recognizing some voices
• Alice <<<333
•BONES ARE A BIG LIE MADE BY MILK TO KEEP YOU BUYING IT that's what I've saying
• I also function on coffee and spite. and social media drama. as a treat.
• sorry mate you deserve to be booed
• " or they finally kill me " oh boy
• ooooohhhh Gwen!!!!
• " I'm your cool sister, Gwen's your uncool sister, Lena's the emotionally distant mother, Teddy is the uncle that just got another job and Collin's the grumpy IT manager" just. this. idk. just
•Alice is funny and I'll die on this hill thank you
• not the nepotism
• the spooky tape recorders already started or is teddy just forgetful??? hmmmm
• mold you like clay
• Alice is my favorite character actually
• Windows 95? oh wait no
• "what does it do?" "crashes mostly"
• " is that legal?" " probably. We do work for the government. sorta"
• finally a filing system that's a least a bit understandable(???)
• " The coolest person *left* in London" the hell you did to the rest of them Alice? 🤨
•wait what
• smashing it with a hammer would fix a lot of problems. supernatural or not.
• Collin is a mood
•Norris, Chester and Augustus huh
• WAIT WHAT
• NEVER HEARING WHO
• WHAT
• CEMETERY???
• THE HELL
• ARTHUR!!!!
• took him away from you??? this is concerning
• oh no,,,,,
• Darla?
• it spoke! using another person's voice— oh no
• discolored skin? mismatched features? oh no
• " some of him:)))" oh no
• shit
• being afraid of someone ( or some parts) of someone you loved. we're starting well
• Yeah there are worse ones buddy
• oh cmon it ain't that bad just put the goddamn word in there
• "you traitor" love me a dramatic queen///
• OHHH SHE'S GOING INTO THE DIRECTOR'S OFFICE ( the equivalent of it in a office job I suppose)
• ohh performance review okay
• look kids, sometimes you gotta deliver a work that's just okay instead of ABSOLUTELY perfect.
• so Gwen's the overachiever, got it.
• she's saying that as if Alice hasn't been shitting on everyone there already lmao
• oh we wish it was that easy
• oh the deja vu
• " what do you actually want" " your job" damn she's bolder than I thought lmao
• I wish I could talk back to people like that
• damn Collin's pissed
• Alice being a menace we love to see it
• " I'm a vegetarian" deadpan
• top 10 awkward conversations
• Collin is the most relatable of them all
• " a bit bleak" is an understatement
• clack clack clack
• you really need to know bro's backstory on his first day?
• is there a bet going on on who has the worst awful backstory to explain being there. that'd be funny I think
• buddy that's the worst place to try getting back to your feet but ok
• MAGNUS INSTITUTE RUINS LETS GO
•" what's the deal with the Magnus Institute" well. see. there's a lot of deals.
• alright? just a semi-normal conversation as of now
• nope
• yea the institute does that to ya
• " a cool vibe " yeah buddy
• "offices like little cells" oh you'd be surprised
• ARCHIVE HE SAID ARCHIVE!!!!!
• oh no the symbols
• strange stains mmnn
• an,,,,, empty box?
• photographic distortion. oh boy. oh boy.
• yea guys don't steal stuff from spooky sightseeing places especially if they could be yknow. cursed.
• are we going to be listening to ppl fighting on the internet rn or
• IMAGE REMOVED??? STAY ABOVE GROUND??? OH NO
• EYES????
• GORE???? OH BOY,,,,
• and the thread was locked. well damn.
• a blast from the past huh
• " is a bad name" " so is Gwendolyn"
• hmm static
• phone
• "you get a job and I got a victim"
• that seems like a reasonable theory tbh
• cleaning toilets actually helps people
• Sam noodle arms confirmed
• " to new beginnings" " with old friends" * clank*
• oh great more little noises
• more noises
• OHHH
• find who???? WHO????
• oh you got to be kidding me
• more ominous music hmmmm
• The Magnus Protocol is a podcast FUCK YEAH IT SURE IS!
Phew, that was a lot. thank you if you read all of this lmao
edit: fixed some misspellings, if there any left please do warn me! my heading's not the best and auto-correct is a bitch (especially if you use two languages lmao)
#tmagp spoilers#tmagp#the magnus protocol#just my silly thoughts#I should do rhis more often actually lol
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
@sleepingbeauty21 thank you for tagging me!! This looks like a lot of fun!! :D
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
46! (That's wild, dude)
2. What's your total A03 word count?
Total AO3 word count is 127,857.
3. What fandom's do you write for?
Almost all of my fics are for Star Wars, but I do have four that are in the Attack on Titan fandom! (Still gotta watch the end of the show, rip)
4. What are your top five fics by kudos?
We're Not Needed Here - 709 kudos (oh crack fic, my beloved <3)
Her Step Forward - 155 kudos (this is my first published fic on AO3, and I love it, even if I'd rewrite it differently now, haha)
(Galactic) History in the Making - 125 kudos (this is an Obitine proposal fic! Qui-Gon meddles too, and it makes me happy)
Though Darkness May Be Our Companion, I Will Watch Over You - 121 kudos (this is a Merrical fic that I wrote after I either finished playing or watching a gameplay of Jedi: Fallen Order. I love those babies :') )
Sparring with Buir - 110 kudos (Korkie and Obi-Wan spar after reuniting on Mandalore.)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
I do! I like to interact with everyone who reads my stories. I like building community!!
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Oooooh, that's a hard one. I don't write super angsty endings, bc everyone deserves a happy ending, dangit, but the one fic that does foot the bill is Ghost Star, Are You Very Far? This is a fic centered around Kata Akuna and her love for stories. Sounds cute, yeah, but BROOOO there's some angst in there, I promise.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
The happiest ending? That's a hard one as well. The one I love the most is Tequila. Very cracky, and very fun to write.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
No, not really (and that's not an invitation to start, lol)
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
No, I don't write literary pornography. It's all kinds of damaging to your brain (see increased anxiety and depression rates) as well as the rest of the body (see erectile dysfunction). Click here if you want to see more of my reasons.
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
No, I don't. My brain honestly has such a hard time making characters from different universes meet like that. They stay separate in my head XD
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Nope! (And again, not an invitation to start XD)
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Yes!! The beautiful @sleepingbeauty21 is translating We're Not Needed Here. Check out No Nos Necesitan Aqui!!
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Kinda?? My brother helps me out and writes some things in my fics sometimes, but I've never done an intentional co-authored fic before.
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
Anidala, hands down. I love them so much :')
15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
I doubt that all my WIPs will get finished, does that count? XD
In all seriousness, my very first WIP - that's still unpublished - is sitting in my docs folder, just begging me to write more, but I feel like I'm at an impasse. I don't know where to go from where I stopped, haha.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Ummmmm, my ability to keep characters in character when I write crack??? Idk, dude, I just put stuff on a page and people like it enough XD
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I definitely don't describe things as well as I want to. I often feel like I'm jumping from point to point in my writing without connecting it on paper. It all connects in my head, but it comes out clunky on paper.
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
Would that I could :') I'd LOVE to become fluent in German or Spanish one day and write a fic!
19. First fandom you wrote for?
Star Wars!!
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
Oh, dang, that's hard XD Ask me to pick a favorite child, why don't you? :P For the sake of finishing this, I choose Tequila again, lol. I love it so much XD
Tagging: @screwtornadowarningsimsouthern, @clawedandcute, and anyone else who wants to join, I don't speak to too many people on here XD
#star wars#fanfic#fanfic writer#ao3#anakin skywalker#obi wan kenobi#ahsoka tano#obitine#kata akuna#merrical#calmerrin#jedi survivor#nightsister merrin#cal kestis#padme amidala#anidala#tag game#this was fun
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Kidnap ep 4: Trademark Owner
FINALLY got around to watching this, let's GO! incoherent rambles and squee incoming
NO GLOVES?! MIN IS2G
OH MY GOD Q doing the tying is not something I expected
Look at Min's FACE
Oh! Oh, this went differently from what happened in the book, but I like it.
Min, for someone who's hard on cash, airpods are a bad investment. Just saying.
Spoiled kid 😆 idk who first said "gmmtv said any moment can be a BL moment, and they were right", but -- yes. that.
See THIS is where I believe Min is a stuntman, making falls look dramatic and hits look painful
Oh! Seua calling?
That FACE
Dang, he looks good.
The difference between fake and real guns is the weight ...
Omg, this flashback -- I don't think it's intended to be as funny as it is to me
Men and Q tag-teaming others is my favourite thing
I really like how this is different from the book. I mean, I know the show came first, but. Still.
Okay that transition was less smooth than in the book. I wonder whether they cut the scene under the bridge, or whether that was added for the novel.
Oh! They moved it!
The fight is sorta less intense than in the book, and I think that's mostly down to Leng's acting -- this was one of his weaker scenes so far. But it's fine, especially considering this was apparently the very first scene they shot (cf. the xwitter space that ran after the episode)
Man, Ohm does caring eyes SO well. We all know that, we've known for ages, and it hits me again every single time.
The pacing of this episode feels kind of off, I'm not sure I'm a fan
I never get why they don't let folks wipe themselves down in these, like, how I'll ARE you? But I guess it's a kind of caring thing
Blushingggg
can we stop with the day clothes on the bed? I'm not a germaphobe, but these shows could convince me otherwise
They're so SOFT here, holy shit
Is the tone off for the situation? Maybe. Do I care? Not really.
Will you turn off the lightsssss holy fuck
I love Men so much
Dhdhhs we gotta work on your facial expressions, kiddo, but it works, whatever.
I thought the novel was bad, but WOW, this is WORSE 😂 these two is2g
Oh! The flashback alluded to in Ch 3, finally? nope, still no detail
Also I'd like to know when this was/is because we got the 3y ago and now this and I can't place the clothes
Oh this FUCKER I cannot (but also phew, so he does care)
Is this where I admit I bought a pack of choco pie the other day because I'm a sucker for tie-ins?
I love Men so much. Younger siblings of BL are the MVP always
This wasn't in the chapter of the book, but I'm here for it
Also I wonder what show that referenced
Men is gonna interrupt that kiss, isn't he
Oh my goodness, that preview. shit's gonna hit the fan, huh.
I'm off to read the next chapter now, aaaah.
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Captain Penisi, Chapter 3
Word Count: 1.3k
Warnings: jealousy, slight angst.
“What’s going on here?” Eddie asked as he noticed a school bus outside of the station, “we got another group of fourth graders that we gotta babysit for the education system?”
“Worse. It’s the academy students making their rounds through the stations,” Granny groaned as he looked at Captain Penisi, “What are you doing down here on the floor with us? Aren’t you and the chief supposed to be heading these things up? How don’t you remember?”
Eddie shrugged, “so what? It didn’t make the top of my calendar. No big deal. I’m great at public speaking and I can think on the fly…and do you know why? It’s because I’m Eddie Penisi!”
“Well, I’m sure you’ll love this tour,” Granny chuckled as he started walking away from the captain, “they already roped chief in and he’s been taking them around the outside of the station to show them the lot. I think he was stalling so that you’d have to do the tour with him. Oh, and cap…the academy has someone tagging along on the tour that doesn’t normally do it.”
“Who?”
“And this is my home station,” an all too familiar voice called out loudly, interrupting his very question. Granny took his leave, and made his way over to the edge of the floor where Ike and Andy were doing chores and cleaning up. Eddie grimaced, as his father came into view, smiling broadly; his arms spread out as he gestured to the floor Behind him, Terry was walking, eyes rolling, “stationhouse twenty-four! And right now, my daughter’s husband is the chief, and my son is the captain on the A-shift! But long before I was the commissioner, I was the chief of this amazing station! Does anyone have any questions?”
“Gampy, can you tell the story about the time the-“
“Lucy, I’m sure your grandfather doesn’t want to tell the story of-“
“Actually, Terry, I’d love to!” Commissioner Penisi smiled as he started his story about the time he’d rushed into a fire where an explosion ripped into his back.
Eddie felt himself smiling as he saw a familiar doctor who had made her way over to where Granny, Ike, and Andy were rolling the hose. He was quick to make his way over as well.
“Funny…I didn’t think you were a recruit…”
“Oh-uh, Captain Penisi,” Auggie smiled politely as she held up her notebook, “I-I’m not. Not for the academy anyways. Today, I’m lucky enough to be the representative with the hospital. I’m actually supposed to be on the tour today to speak with each of the EMT’s at the stations for my next rotation in the ED.”
“Ahhh…” Eddie replied shortly, “still though…shouldn’t you stay with your group? You’re on the tour, after all. You should be paying attention to what the commissioner is saying.”
“I-I’m sorry, Captain Penisi,” she muttered as her head dipped. She looked quickly at the boys and bit her lip, “I-I’ll talk to you guys later, I guess…”
The guys watched as she found her way back to the group, which then started in towards the kitchen and breakroom.
Granny playfully hit Eddie’s shoulder, “dang cap, what was that about?”
“What was what?”
“When did you become the hardass?” Granny quipped, “you jus-“
“I wasn’t a hardass!” he proclaimed, looking at Andy, “tell Granny, Mywani!”
“You were…a little short with her…weren’t you?” Andy asked carefully, not wanting to entirely contradict the captain, “I mean….it wasn’t really all that nice to just push her away when she’s supposed to be talking to the medic.”
Eddie’s brow rose, and he looked towards the door, where the tour had already gone through, “what? No. I was being playful. Joking.”
“I don’t know, cap,” Ike said nervously as he shook his own head, “it sounded kind of mean…like you were mad that she was talking to us instead of being with the group.”
“I was being playful!”
“It didn’t sound very playful…” Granny added in, “sounded like you were annoyed by her coming over to us!”
Eddie looked back to the door once again and he felt a bit of guilt rising up in his chest. Ever since he’d heard her announce to Lucy that she’d had a crush on him, he’d been walking around the station a little taller.
Yeah, he was used to women flirting with him, just as he had to them, but there was something about Auggie that made him feel victorious, just knowing she was interested. But hearing how the guys thought he wasn’t being kind to her put a definite stutter in his step.
“You guys really thought I was being mean?”
“You kinda kicked her away from talking to us…”
“No, I didn’t.”
“You really did!” Terry pointed out, joining the conversation.
“No one asked you!” Eddie grumbled. Terry chuckled, clapping Eddie on the shoulder.
“No one had to, Eddie!”
“I like her though!” Granny smiled, bringing the conversation back to the original point, “she seems really nice.”
“She did seem really nice…” Ike agreed thoughtfully.
“You guys talked to her for thirty seconds…max. How would you know?”
“She just seemed really genuine!” Andy shrugged, “only person from the hospital that tries to talk to us is Vickie…I don’t ever remember a representative actually coming and talking to us when the tours went on.”
“And she’s really, really nice!”
“Yeah Ike…” Andy chuckled, clapping the larger guy on the shoulder, “you just think she’s cute…”
“Oh man, she never answered my question!” Ike began, realizing that they hadn’t finished the conversation, “Guys…she never-“
But Ike stopped himself when he saw the first of the recruits sliding down the pole.
“What are you talking about?” Eddie asked quickly, looking between the trio.
“I-uh…it was-“
“Hey…Ike…”
Ike stopped speaking once more when he saw Auggie running up to him.
“Oh-uh, hey Auggie…” he smiled, leaning up against the truck. When he couldn’t get comfortable, he shifted again, placing one hand over his head and leaning against the truck, “what’s up?”
“I just…uh…in case I don’t get the chance later,” she offered politely, giving Eddie a momentary glance before handing Ike a piece of paper, “I just wanted to give you, my number.”
Granny and Andy looked at one another, before turning their attention to the EMT who was blushing. Ike swept his hair from his face and reached out, taking the piece of paper, “oh…yeah…yeah, I-“
“And by the way…I’d love to go out with you later tonight and get some drinks!” she smiled, before bouncing away from the group of firefighters and back to the rest of the group.
Andy and Granny’s eyes went wide, and they silently began hitting Ike’s chest and shoulders.
“You did it man,” Granny grinned, “she said yes!”
“So where are you going to take her?” Andy asked playfully.
All the while, Eddie’s rage grew inside of him. He kept hearing her voice drunkenly admitting that she’d had a crush on him. He kept seeing how cute she looked, getting ready to go to the concert. And it was making him quickly feel dizzy.
She’d accepted a date with Ike.
But she was supposed to have had a crush on him.
Eddie snatched the piece of paper out of his hand and threw it on the floor. The guys looked at their captain, shocked by his actions.
“What was that cap?”
“Be happy I don’t tear it up,” Eddie grumbled, already feeling the rage boiling over, “you’re a firefighter…and you’re on duty. You don’t need to be picking up chicks! Or asking out anyone on the tour while you’re supposed to be working!”
“Come on, cap…we’ve all seen you flirting with women on duty.”
“And in gear!” Ike said quickly, adding it into Granny’s previous statement, “what’s so bad about me asking Auggie out? She’s really cute…and she’s interested in what I have to say.”
“Toilet duty,” Eddie growled, turning on his heel to stalk away from the men, “Toilet duty for a week, Crystal!”
Chapter 4
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An Imposter on Polus
Welp, ik I’m late to the party, but I like Am/ong/U/s. So I wrote vore inspired by it. Are you proud of me? This is also one of my first times writing vore, sooooo let me know how to be better. Warning: This is vore. The fatal kind. Also M/M, M/F (mentioned), unwilling prey. No Shipping (haha aside from y’know, the spaceship. I'm not apologizing.) Also I wrote this kinda serious with some explanations for stuff. I may even write a chapter 2. #Carne’sImposter will be the tag for this series if I continue it. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Arriving to Polus undetected was a challenge for the Red spaceman. He'd successfully infiltrated the crewmember's ranks back at headquarters and dispatched in a new team headed towards an unexplored planet. During the trip he found himself struggling to keep his appetite in check and ended up devouring the Yellow crewmate, causing suspicions to arise far earlier than intended. With the disappearance of Yellow, safety precautions were implemented right away and all crewmembers were required to travel in pairs. As far as the crewmates could tell, this method had worked and there were no other incidents. However, the Imposter knew that this was only because he was biding his time, in no hurry to eliminate each of them. After all, this was his all-you-can-eat buffet, why rush? Staring up at the falling snow, pondering just how he'll go about getting his first meal, Red is suddenly pulled out of his daydream by Cyan- his current task-partner, "hey are you gonna help me with this node or what?" "Hm…? Oh! Yeah… Sorry…" Red apologizes, sheepishly, carrying on with his friendly act. Red squats down, opening a panel at the bottom of the node and begins the setup for it to become functional. "You seem so distracted lately…" Cyan comments, beginning his own task with another part of the node. No way he's catching on, right? I haven't done anything yet… Maybe he's just still on edge from Yellow? Or I'm overthinking… "Yeah… I'm worried about what happened to Yellow… We still haven't found her." "Ah… I think everyone's still thinking about that. I know I am. I think we should give the ship another once-over, there's gotta be clues somewhere!" Cyan has been adamant about looking 'just one more time' for weeks now, and each time there's never a single clue. "Maybe we should… But now that we're on Polus we have so much to do, I don't think we'll have time for quite awhile." Of course, Red knows exactly where Yellow's gone to. Just thinking about it, it's hard not to lick the phantom taste on his lips, and shudder in delight. Cyan sighs, "you're right… I just wish we knew what happened to her…" he notices Red's shivering and squints from behind his helmet, "you good, man?" "I'm alright… It's just so cold here, even with my suit on! I might need to have it checked to make sure it's working properly… I don't want to freeze!" Red plays it off, sort of jokingly as he finishes up his task in the node and closes the panel. "Dang, you're really cold? I'm sweating in this thing. After I'm done here maybe we should head over to the Medbay to check that out and make sure you're not sick from a suit breach or anything…" Cyan trails off, beginning to rush his task so they might head over sooner. "I don't think it's that serious, but if you insist… I have a few tasks over that way anyways, so as long as we make sure to do all our tasks…" Red agrees, not worried about any medical examination uncovering his inhuman nature. Besides, this might be his chance to slip away and get a bite to eat. The node lights up, signaling Cyan's successful task. With a 'follow-me wave', Cyan begins trudging through the heavy snow, towards the Medbay doors. Red decides to linger slightly, standing from his crouched position slowly. While Cyan walks ahead a few steps, he reaches his hand into the node where Cyan was working. Under the cover of snowstorm he slices at the wires, exposing them to the climate where they might eventually cause problems. At the Medbay, Red and Cyan find themselves alone, having yet to see any of the other crew. Red removes his suit, per Cyan's demands, and hands it over to be inspected. He then heads over to the scanner, where he requests Cyan stay outside the curtains- as one has to undress for the scanner to work properly. This is where Red makes his first move. After ensuring Cyan is out of view- with him over at the table checking the suit- Red pulls a device from his pocket, something he got his hands on back at the base. It allows access into normally secure data that only captains and other higher-ups should have. If Red were to be caught with it, it would spell the end for him. Sticking it into a slot in the Scanner's computer, he quickly pulls up an old scan of his from his time on the ship and creates a copy of it onto this scanner, effectively giving him an alibi. Red sets off the Scanner, allowing it to create the copy and the noise it should be making to keep Cyan from getting suspicious, then- with a peak around the curtains to check if Cyan is looking- Red dashes from the Medbay into the hallway that creates the bathrooms and decontamination doors. Doing his best to stay silent, he darts to the far end of the bathrooms, where a vent is set to be installed, but at the moment is only a tunnel. He dives inside and the first step of his plan is in the clear. Here in the unfinished vent Red is a little freer to show his alien nature and allows his tentacles to rise from his back. They’re decently long, fairly strong and he uses them to propel himself through the tunnel quickly. Once on the other side, he pokes his head out and finds he's surrounded by snow once more. This vent has led him to the outside of the medical building, near the pit of lava. Conveniently, he also spies two crewmembers, Green and Orange. He can hear them chatting, but can't quite make out what they're saying. Red watches patiently as they walk away from the thermometer device that tracks the Lava's temperature and towards the large boulder in the center of the clearing. It seems they have a brief confusion about which side of the rock they will be walking around, they laugh and split apart, Green goes left and Orange goes right. A silly mistake, really, as this provides exactly what Red was looking for: an opportunity. Without hesitation, Red leaps from the vent and before Orange even notices him, he sends his four tentacles to wrap around Orange. He moves swiftly, knowing if Orange calls out to Green it could be over, but he also knows he shouldn't leave any trace in the snow leading this way. In one motion, he lifts Orange just off the ground, then towards him and down into the vent, which he follows. "Ah-!?" Orange cries, unheard by Green due to the muffling snowstorm. It's dark in the tunnels and while Orange can't see a thing, Red sees just fine. "Wh-WHO'S THERE?" Orange demands, backing himself further into the tunnels as he tries to get away from his assailant. "Oh, Orange… It's only me," Red speaks, crawling after his soon-to-be meal. His tentacles contract around Orange to pull him closer to his destination. "Red…? What are you doing in the. . . Vent. . ." Orange trails off, he almost relaxed at first, once hearing it was his trusted companion, Red. But Orange was smarter than that and was quick to conclude what Red really was, "it was you…? You killed Yellow, didn't you!?" Orange's anger grew with each word, "what did you do to her!?" "Well," Red yanks Orange closer a final time, now face-to-helmet with him, "you're going to find out, aren't you?" He grins madly, reaching his hands up to said helmet, pushing the buttons on either side and lifting it off of him. A hissing noise starts briefly as the cold air enters Orange's suit. "No-!" Orange gasps, then coughs as his face is hit with freezing air. He tries to back away, but Red is practically on top of him, with some sort of appendages restraining him. "Let go! How could you do this-!?" Orange cries, trying to keep Red at bay with his hands. Red, however, is just strong enough to get what he wants, "quite easily, dear Orange- I'm starving," he knows he needs to be quick about this, so he decides to simply go for it. Red leans close to Orange's face, one hand moving to the back of the Crewmate's head. The Imposter's grin widens as he opens his mouth, his smile growing jagged as his true self peaks through his disguise. "Stop-! What are you doing?" Orange demands, only able to see an outline in the darkness. But Red has decided he's done talking, so with that he shoves Orange's head into his maw and begins to greedily lap at the flavor. He knows he doesn't have time to savor, so he gets on with it, using his extra appendages to rip away more of his prey's clunky space suit, then takes the first swallow. Orange's panic rises as he desperately tries to free himself, but his adversary has overpowered him and there's nothing he can do as Red swallows again and again, getting around his shoulders, up to his chest. Orange doesn't know what sort of lifeform Red truly is, but he racks his brain trying to figure it out, hoping he might recall a weakness. With the crewmate's arms pinned in his throat, his maw wrapped around his waist, Red lifts his prey as best he can in the cramped vent before grabbing onto Orange's flailing legs and swallowing thickly. He purrs in delight from his prey's struggling, enjoying as much as he can from this quick meal. Only his prey's legs are left and he's running out of time, so he ensures Orange's shoes have been removed then gives the last few swallows, sending Orange to his fate. Red pants as his throat clears, but can't stop to rest or let his stomach settle and begins racing down the vent to return to Medbay before his absence is noticed. He could enjoy this properly later. His stomach sways as he rushes through the vent, but isn't nearly as large as one might think after his meal. This is because his anatomy is far different than that of a human's, and while his disguise does help with that, there is no hiding it after he's eaten. His stomach region starts from the top of his chest, down to his waist, leaving room for concealment so long as his prey isn't larger than himself, with only a small bump to show for it. Pulling himself out of the vent, Red places a hand on his stomach, trying to help the weight and keep his prey quiet. He eyes the decontamination doors, checking that no one is coming out, then scoots to the corner to peek at Cyan. He finds that Cyan is still messing with his suit, facing the other direction, so Red takes his chance to slip back across the hallway, behind the curtains into the scanning room. He sighs with relief and finally gives himself a chance to catch his breath. His prey has been struggling wildly the entire time, presumably trying to right himself and keep from being jostled. Red runs a hand down his stomach, enjoying the sensation for a moment. He chuckles at his prey, pushing down on him until his attention is caught by the sounds of the scanner completing. Red removes the device from the scanner and tucks it safely into his suit, then waits a few moments longer to mime the time it would take to dress if he had really scanned. He grabs the scanner's tablet to show Cyan the proof, then walks out from the curtains. "I've finished scanning, it says everything is normal," Red declares, walking up to the table where his suit lies and placing the tablet down for Cyan to see, "find any breaches?" Cyan glances over at the tablet, reading that it is indeed normal, then looks back to the suit, "that's good, we don't want you sick. I haven't found anything unusual yet, but I'm still looking…" "Ah, okay, thanks. I'm gonna do my tasks over here," Red replies, heading over to the telescope, away from Cyan, hoping he's kept his distance enough that the crewmate can't hear Orange. He brings his eye to the telescope, starting his search for anything unusual around the planet. Every few seconds Red is sure to adjust settings on the telescope as noisily as he can, really testing those squeaky knobs. After a few moments, Cyan sighs loudly and looks up, "are you doing that on purpose?" Red turns to his partner, "whatever do you mean-?" His attempt to sound innocent is interrupted by a loud alarm blaring and a voice coming from their tablets attached to the suits, "EMERGENCY MEETING," it announces loudly in a monotonous voice.
#v.ore#unwilling prey#willing pred#fatal v.ore#male v.ore#v/ore#soft v/ore#fatal v/ore#male pred#oral v/ore#Carne'sImposter
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Jack's Big Rambly Nonsense Theory Post About Episode 3 ✨️
I am a merciful fella so the rambles will be contained under the cut.
hey! what's up? this is the only thing I care about for the time being so I'm gonna ramble about it! I don't know what I'm doing! all of this could be wrong! I'm very excited!
Please feel free to reply/reblog or like.. idk, y'all can tag me if you wanna make a separate post jumping off of, responding to, or completely annihilating (in a friendly way!) any of my theories here.
What The Heck Is Antikythera?
i didnt know what this was and it seemed somewhat important since it's in the title (lol) so I looked it up.
one of the first things I found was the wiki article for the Antikythera mechanism, which is basically a computer/calculator from Ancient Greece that predicted astronomical positions and eclipses. It was found in a Roman shipwreck in the Mediterranean in 1901 and might have been constructed as far back as 205 BC. (it had gears and everything! cool!)
Considering this device is related to astronomy and approximately, oh, ALL of our protagonists are interested in and have connections to astronomy, I don't think that's a coinkydink! additionally, since this is fictional and there are no limits, mayhaps the Antikythera mechanism is a part of the story and it can do (and does do) more than predict celestial events...? 👀
Now, I admit I read about this one interesting thing and kinda just ran with it, but in case there's anything else about this itty bitty little island, I did look into it more. According to the Wikipedia, Antikythera was settled and abandoned several times throughout history. This is also where the wreck with the mechanism was discovered (hence the name), and apparently lots of birds use the island as a pit stop during migration, but that's about it. It's enough for me to laugh shrug and carry on with my mechanism theories, lol.
The Ellen Austin, The Bermuda Triangle, & Maybe A Ghost Ship
Since our beloved quartet is confirmed to be aboard the Ellen Austin and they're en route through the Bermuda Triangle/Sargossa Sea where the Ellen Austin is said to have encountered a ghost ship, I'm gonna continue with my previously-held theory that we're getting a ghost ship encounter! (In one story about the Ellen Austin, they had some of the crew go onto the ghost ship to bring it back to shore with them, and the crew ~mysteriously vanished~ which is... interesting. 👀)
I have a few ideas about what this potential ghost ship might be:
An Ancient Greek vessel straight from Antikythera, with or without a mechanism, but probably with. [squints at map] I mean, the Mediterranean isn't that far from the Sargossa Sea/Bermuda Triangle area. And/or maybe there was some time-and-space nonsense happening that could land it on the other side of the Atlantic. If our quartet could get poofed from a satellite in 1835 back to Earth in 1881(?), then a mysterious ship could plausibly get zapped to another place and/or time. Might be a bit too on the nose but c'mon, the name is in the title, there's gotta be a connection to Antikythera, and who says it can't be this? Could also have ghosts!
A slightly less ancient Roman cargo ship like the (shipwrecked) one that had the Antikythera mechanism. (Please see above for hand-waving about date & location.) Maybe the ship has a mechanism on board, and maybe it's also got ghosts—both of the Ancient Greek variety via the mechanism, and of the slightly less ancient Roman variety via it's their dang boat. Bonus points if the Greek/Antikytheran(?) ghosties were scaring the daylights out of the Romans and are responsible for the ship becoming a (double) ghost ship. Of course this also hinges on how literal the "ghosts" in The Ghosts of Antikythera are, but I'll ramble about that in a little bit.
A much less ancient ship from whatever eras make it more likely to be in the Sargossa Sea, but it has an Antikythera mechanism somehow. This would take out a lot of fuss about how the ship got here or how it could have survived this long without being wrecked or discovered, AND it would bring up new and fun questions such as "why does this random ship have an Ancient Greek mechanism" and I call that a win-win. Could be a classic pirate ship, could be a newer vessel that'd be more familiar to the crew of the Ellen Austin... idk im not a boat guy but I think there's some fun possibilities.
bonus theory: the ghost ship has "witch" in the name or has a name related to witches, or maybe literally just has "wicked" in the name, purely based off this tweet:
thank you @man-down-in-hatchet-town for being my Twitter scout, lmao
Just 'cause, you know... wicked, witches. The waves could be just part of the water theme since (i assume) the episode takes place predominantly at sea, or perhaps the ghost ship is literally carried "this way" by the waves.
Ghosts — Like, Literally? Or Do You Mean Metaphorically?
We already know that Pulp Musicals will be exploring multiple genres—sci-fi, horror, mystery, adventure—so I'm betting episode three will add some horror to the mix, especially after Matt's delightfully ominous words in the trailer:
In this web of mystery, Margaret has begun to unravel her own... but she is not the only one awakening. And soon, our heroes will find that the light of discovery can bring forth shadows darker than anything they could have ever imagined.
...Yeah, sounds like horror and/or ghosts to me! So maybe the ghosts of Antikythera are real actual spooky scary spirits, in which case I am very excited to pull up a chair and listen to Herschel scoff and try to find a rational, scientific explanation for any spooky happenings. (Idk if he believes in ghosts or not, but in this case I hope he doesn't because that will make it much funnier for me. <3 )
On the other hand, "horror" is incredibly vague, so maybe we won't get jump-out-and-say-boo ghosts at all. Maybe the ghosts of Antikythera are more unsettling because they aren't an active, supernatural force wreaking havoc on the open sea—maybe they're just an empty vessel, forgotten memories, and the lingering consequences of the actions taken by people who are long since dead. What's scarier—the dead staying behind to screw with you face to face, or the dead abandoning their troubles & mistakes and leaving clueless strangers to get stuck with the deadly fallout?
Honestly, tho? I'm excited either way, and I'm very curious to see how scary Matt plans to go.
Theories That Don't Have A Ghost Ship, Because You Never Know
I am 100% behind the ghost ship theory, but making theories is fun so why not throw some other ones out there. Full disclosure, I don't think these are that likely, and some are mostly gonna be for laughs.
They find a shipwreck. I'm really only considering this because the Antikythera mechanism was found on a wreck. I don't think the Ellen Austin would stop to investigate a shipwreck if they happened upon one, and I also don't know if they'd even have the equipment to safely or effectively investigate it if they wanted to. Then again, maybe they would stop if they saw the wreck go down, and also who needs to go down in the water if you have a passenger with magic powers? If Margaret could launch the Sagitta, she could probably fish up a wreck easy peasy. Maybe she wouldn't even need the ship to stop, she could just see (or sense?) something in the water and reach out with the Radiance. And if whatever she brought onto the Ellen Austin was haunted, then that could kick off the ghost stuff... huh. I actually kinda like this idea!
Atlantis? I think someone mentioned this in the chat for the trailer's premiere. I'm inclined to say "probably not" though... unless the quartet gets poofed or otherwise summoned closer to Greece. But I think they'll probably be sticking around the Sargossa Sea, since there isn't a lot of time for them to be traveling all around in a ~90 minute episode, and the previous episodes kinda picked a place and stayed there. Doesn't necessarily mean we couldn't get an underwater city (or formerly underwater city), of course. It just probably wouldn't be Atlantis.
...I actually don't have any other ideas right now, lol. I really think it's gonna be a ghost ship. And that the Antikythera mechanism has something to do with it.
Oof okay, for the sake of my eyes and brain, I'm going to stop staring at my phone and thinking for now, lol. I will probably come up with some more thoughts & theories as time goes on, but I think I have used all my batteries for today.
Again, if anybody reads this and wants to contribute or comment, feel free! 💫
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