#one day i'll make some character sheets i swear

[chocochiptrip]

how do we feel about f!alear redesign⁉️

[ashlinxsloves]

A/N: this is how I think the Sparda boys would eat pussy— just some headcanons which you could probably already decipher from how I wrote Dante ehjsksjd but I wanted to write for all of them since Nero and V need some love too!!

Characters included: Dante, Nero, Vergil & ft. V

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, pussy eating, swearing, masturbation, squirting, fingering, biting and marking, panty sniffing, scent kink, ass rimming, manhandling, monsterfucking(?) <- Dante just uses his Devil Trigger to fuck you with his tongue, restraints (reader getting tied up/cuffed to the bed), pussy slapping.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

We all know how Dante would eat pussy. He'd be messy—slurping, sucking, spitting and licking.

He'd take you anywhere. His desk, the bed, the kitchen counter? He's done it. He doesn't care where he does it as long as his face gets buried between your legs.

Dante gets off on your scent and your taste, so he doesn't really mind if you're clean-shaven or haven't showered after a long day at work. He's eating you out as soon as you get home. Period.

And when you're not around? He's using your panties to get off and cum. His face is covered with your used underwear, huffing in your scent while he fists his hard, leaking cock.

He makes out with your pussy, pressing soft kisses all over until you beg him to finally use his tongue on you, dipping the muscle into your tight hole and tasting you.

Dante loves to overstimulate your cunt, leaving your legs quivering and the sheets a soaked mess. He doesn't pull away until you let go of his hair and push him away, or when you beg and say your safe word. But even then, he tries to coax out one last orgasm before finally letting you rest and wash up.

His favourite thing in the world is making you squirt. At first, you hated the idea, scared of making a mess all over him, but the feral look in Dante's eyes reassured you of how much he wanted it, and how much of a freak he really was when it came to eating your sweet pussy out.

He sometimes likes to use his DT to fuck you deep with his tongue, the ridges making you clench around him so tightly and so nicely. You gush out so much slick that he can't help himself but do it.

Dante's favourite position on eating your pussy is when your face is buried into the pillows and your ass is up, both your holes exposed to him. It just gives him more access more times than not, and it's easier to muffle your moans when people are around and he needs a quick taste.

He grunts and moans when he's eating you out, this man never shuts up.

"Mmnf—you taste so good, sweetheart, God, I never want to leave– mmm—"

When you're—let's say—angry with him, Dante's desperate. Like really desperate. He's not one to beg, per se, but when it comes to you—he'd get on his knees and plead with you until you let him touch you. He can't function when he hasn't tasted you at least once a day.

This man is pussy addicted. But your pussy only. He doesn't want anyone else's.

Vergil is a freak. Not as much as Dante but he is a freak in his own way when it comes to eating cunt.

He hasn't been in many relationships, so the first time he ate you out was a bit foreign to him.

But he's a quick learner. He always was. Vergil knows how to make you squirm and whine out his name, when he hits that spongy spot inside you with his thick fingers, his lips suckling your clit.

Vergil sometimes likes to tie you up, leaving you helpless and restrained. He loves how you struggle and tug on the rope when you want to run your fingers through his hair or want to close your thighs.

If he's feeling generous, and you've been nothing but compliant, he'll untie you from your binds and let you touch him.

"You've been such a good girl, hm? I'll let you have this little reward."

His favourite position is definitely the mating press. For both eating your cunt out and fucking the brattiness out of you.

He has you folded in half, your knees touching your breasts, and the view of his face buried against your pussy would make your eyes roll back.

Vergil isn't one to be messy with his meals, but all of his logical thinking goes out the window the moment he licks your soaked slit. He loves to tease you with his tongue. He likes to show you who you belong to, and who's the only person who can make you cum so hard.

He prefers taking care of your needs first before taking care of his own. Vergil isn't one to jerk off, but when he really gets riled up after your little session and you were exhausted? He'd leave the room and head to the nearest bathroom to deal with his... predicament.

He figured out you liked to be rimmed by accident. Ducking his head too low and licking your other sensitive hole. You squealed and tried to push him away, but his hold on your legs was firm, so he tested the waters.

"Vergil, no, it's dirty—" "Shh.. nothing of yours is dirty, and I want to make you feel as good as you can. Tell me, Beloved, does this make you feel good?"

Your throat felt thick, and you couldn't speak, but your body answered him with ease. So, he used that to his advantage, thrusting his tongue into your asshole.

Vergil indulges in your kinks and doesn't judge you for them, and in exchange? He gets to see you fall apart in his arms.

Nero is more like Dante than his father. He's also quite a sloppy pussy eater. He slurps, spits and makes out with your pretty cunt, leaving it soaked for when he wants to fuck you afterwards.

Though he does have more class than his Uncle. He's always making sure you're comfortable with the place he's going to give you head and locks the door in the room you're doing it in.

Nero usually has you pinned against the wall or sat on the passenger seat of the van when he's down between your legs and making you whine his name.

He's mean but in a teasing way. Especially when you try to tug on his hair.

"Yeah, tug on my hair, baby– but you can't, can you? It's too short.. too bad, hm?"

Loves to leave your thighs with bite marks and hickeys. Nero just goes feral when he sees what he's done to you especially when you're wearing a dress.

Fists his cock while he eats you out. He can't help but do it, you just turn him on so much, and his dick gets so hard it hurts.

He doesn't stop until you tap out. You either say your safeword and let go of his hand or he doesn't stop licking and devouring your sweet, slick pussy.

If you do let go of his hand, however, Nero immediately switches up and mumbles sweet apologies for being too much. He gets you a glass of water and a snack, cuddling you until both of you fall asleep.

And finally we have V. He's quite gentle with you unlike the others.

Sweet, gentle whispers of praise, his hands caressing your thighs as he flattens his tongue on your soaked slit. His eyes watching your reaction, the way your face contorts in pleasure along with the way your back arches towards him.

"That's it, my muse, sing for me, tell me how good it feels."

This man is sweet unless you purposefully provoke him. Act like a brat? Get treated like one. He will slap your pussy with his hand or a crop whip, edge you until you cry for forgiveness, and overstimulate you until you squirt.

"Tsk-tsk, you've brought this upon yourself, my sweet muse. Did I not say not to provoke me? Now, now.. settle before I punish you even further."

Be a good girl for him, though? You're going to see stars after he's done with you. His fingers fill you up nicely, pressing and putting pressure on that spongy spot inside you that makes your pussy gush out and squeeze, all while he suckles on your pudgy clit.

V loves it when you squeeze his head between your thighs. It means he's doing something right if you're trapping him there, tugging on his hair and moaning his name.

He prefers sinking his cock into your sopping hole than jerking off, but when the time needs it and he can't fuck you, he'll steal the panties you were wearing and use it around his thick shaft until it's soiled with his spend.

His favourite position is missionary because he loves seeing your face contort in pleasure or hold eye contact with you while dipping his tongue into your drippy cunt.

If you enjoyed this, likes and reblogs are always appreciated!!

[limerence-17]

leave the door open

based on: number 7.

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warnings: 18+ mdni p in v (bc mentioned,) explicit language, oral sex (f receiving), fingering

word count: 1.6k

A/N: all characters are 18+ here. obx season 4 didn't have to make rafe this sexy but here we are and i hope u all enjoy <3 also psa yes i know kinktober is over but i feel kinky all year and what about it

i wasn't going to touch myself. in fact i wasn't even thinking about it, and yet here i was about to spend the night at my best friend sarah cameron's house and all i could think about was the way her older brother looked coming into the house after getting off his motorbike. the way his hair swayed as he ran his hands through it, and the way he grunted as he walked by us in the kitchen.

he didn't even make eye contact and yet i couldn't stop myself from staring right at him as he walked by.

but here i was laying in the guest room, in this giant house that i still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that my best friend lived in and all i could think about was god damn rafe cameron.

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that night, it was rather warm out, but i was feeling tired, dazed perhaps. sarah had come into my room, told me john b wanted to see her which was predictable as usual and snuck out through the guest room window. she told me she'd be back by 7 am which meant i'd be spending the night on my own. i didn't mind it but it could get lonely.

the sun was setting, and i felt strange spending such a lovely summer evening inside getting ready for bed but i suppose that was alright considering i spent the entire day out and about.

i nustled my legs smoothly against the satin sheets. something about staying at the cameron's house always reminded me of staying in some nice hotel. everything just smelt clean, like oranges and fresh air.

my shorts rode up my ass slightly, but i paid hardly any notice to them. it was so hot out anyway. i turned over, glancing outside the window. it was quiet out, too quiet and yet my mind wandered back to rafe in the kitchen. his hair falling ever so slightly in front of his eyes, the way he smelt. like sea salt and expensive cologne.

i couldn't help but shift my body so that my back laid against the bed, slowly arching my back as my hand glided to my shorts, placing soft slow circles against my clit. slowly, but i applied more pressure the more i circled. i couldn't help but let out a moan and had to cover my. mouth as i continued on. i wanted to take off my shorts as i thought about rafe. his hands, his hair, god his hands.

"holy fuck...rafe..." i moaned out in a hushed whisper.

my eyes kept closed, but my fingers continued to roam beneath the sheets until i heard a creak that was louder than i would've thought. i stopped dead in my tracks, moving both of my hands up over the sheets pulling them up swiftly to my chin.

oh my god it was rafe cameron. standing there with his zip up sweater, and clean cut pants. but the way he looked at me, well i couldn't tell what he was thinking but his eyes were wide. very wide.

"shit i didn't mean-"

"swear to god i wasn't listening or anything," said rafe dumbly. he ran his right hand over his mouth, looking at the ground.

"whatever you think you saw or heard or whatever the fuck you didn't rafe!" i was too embarrassed to muster up anything else. i just held the covers high.

"hey it's no big deal seriously... i mean i jerked one off like six hours ago so like-"

"jesus rafe, i mean it! delete this from your mind or i swear to god i'll-"

"see the thing is i can't really delete that from my mind. you moaning my name and all..." rafe closed the door behind him and took a few steps towards the bed.

"oh fuck you heard that?" i was mortified. just mortified. what was wrong with me?

"now the thing is...you're my sister's best friend so so like... i mean that's kinda fucked up-you thinking about me while you touch yourself and shit," rafe said in a drawl, using his hands to express it. rafe was now sitting at the edge of the bed. his eyes were glancing around quickly, his thoughts clearly racing.

i lowered the sheets but made sure that they were still just above my chest. but holy fuck, i was soaking wet now.

"but hey it makes sense- the way you look at me, always thought it was in my head and shit but-"

"it's not." i interrupt him. the more he looks at me the more i just picture his tongue in my mouth and i'm starting to get needy, my legs are clenching together now.

rafe's eyebrows raised, and he froze for a moment. but then his hands slowly crept up the sheets grabbing my thigh. i gasped feeling his hand there. his eyes widened, watching my expression.

"this what you were thinking about, huh?" his hand crept up agonizingly slow. i couldn't get a word out. just stiffled moans until eventually the sheets were down below my chest.

i let out a longing sigh as i felt his sturdy hand cup my pussy, using his other hand to move the bedsheet off completely, exposing me completely.

he looked up, asking for approval as his hands slowly tugged at the hems of my shorts and i nodded quickly.

"yes rafe."

rafe obliged immediately, pulling my shorts down, i pulled my tank top over my head. my legs lifted in the air as he threw them onto the floor. he slowly separated my legs, ogling at my obviously wet cunt.

he used his middle and ring finger to slowly trace a line up against my folds and i gasped at the touch.

"god damn my sister's best friend is a little slut huh? you're wet as shit and that's all for me huh?"

all i could let out was an innocent "mhmm," since the feeling of his fingers tracing against my folds was driving me lust drunk.

"yeah... i'm gonna need to taste you...." he said, now crouching so that his head was between my thighs.

"wait rafe-" rafe stopped immediately, glancing up at me.

"take off your shirt."

rafe smirked, obliging as he pulled it over his head, and i felt my eyelids grow heavy from lust as i looked at his chest. jesus, he was ridiculously hot. my best friend's ridiculously hot older brother was about to eat me out.

this time, more aggressively he separated my thighs and before i could comprehend it his lips were against my pussy. his tongue moved up and down, circles against my clit. as if it was instinct, i gripped at the bedframe. but it didn't last long as he gripped my hips, pulling me in closer to him. my thighs tightened against his head and it felt insane. i'd never had someone eat me out like this. so hungrily and quickly. he was incredible.

"shit you taste fucking unreal-" he grunted and gasped before licking me once more.

rafe's tongue moved quickly but he pulled away, moving so that he was now on top of me. he made eye contact before inserting a finger into me and i gasped. it was only a few pumps, hard and fast before he pulled out.

"taste yourself-" he said and i obliged, sucking on his finger. rafe licked his teeth, letting out a low hum of a laugh as he watched.

"you are fucking wild-" he said. my hands reached towards his pants and he looked down and then back up at me.

"what- you wanna feel me too?"

"rafe i wanna feel all of you- i want you inside me."

that set him off and he quickly reached to his pants, pulling them down along with his briefs. he was hung, like way more than i ever would've imagined. and hard too.

"looks like i'm not the only one whose this turned on either huh?"

rafe let out a sarcastic laugh "ha...ha...."

he got on top once more, this time pinning my legs higher in the air.

"yeah fuck i need to see all of you when i fuck you," rafe commanded.

"you're on that girl pill or whatever it is right?" rafe asked. i let out a quiet snicker.

"birth control, rafe? yeah i am," i said running my hands through my hair.

rafe nodded quickly, obviously thankful since it was clear neither of us brought condoms.

he positioned himself so that his tip was directly against my folds and then slowly pushed himself into me. i gasped, immediately reaching my fingernails against his back.

rafe grunted as his pumps started slow, but eventually quickened up. he moved quickly, thrusting and grunting into me. i let out stifled moans and he clasped his hand over my mouth.

"hey...hey... you've gotta be more... quiet than that... holy....fuck" rafe moaned between thrusts.

his paced quickened, his strong arms now moving to my waist as he pulled me to the edge of the bed. he thrusted deafening quick and i clenched my fist placing it against my mouth in a stupid attempt to silence myself. he was too fucking good at this. too strong, too fast, too fucking hot.

"don't stop! rafe jesus i'm gonna cum!"

"shit... me fucking too..."

it only took a few more thrusts before i let out a stiffled sigh and rafe collapsed, falling on top of me. both of us sweating, exhaling and my hands running through his hair.

he pulled away, laying beside me. i turned over to meet his gaze, my hands still running through his hair. he looked back at me.

"alright round two-"

[the-yellow-in-the-sky]

Cinderella Boy Musical (cont).

I wrote some songs last year about CB which is why it says "cont" but I hid them in a reblog so ik not many people saw them.

Part 1 here

Most of the song ideas came either from @squeer-el's post or the tags left.

I format songs by humming/whistling the lyrics and having a lyric sheet to follow along; there's one exception 'cause there was no good way to do the overlay.

First song takes place during the beach boys arc, the night of Chase and Buddy's fight. Highlighted in teal are Chase's parts, purple highlights means Buddy, and white is for both. To help keep track, there's a pause when Chase and Buddy first switch parts, as well as during the "spoken" section which is skipped in the audio. It picks up at, "Were you really just gonna...?"

The // indicates singing simultaneously; pick whoever's lyrics to read.

And then they make up literally the next day.

In this one- the parts where Buddy and Chase are alternating lyrics you'll notice neither is listening and each just doing his own thing. That was intentional- What was unintentional is how musically discordant it sounds so I would like to go back later and fix it.

As if coordinating two singers wasn't hard enough you bet your bottom dollar I tried to do 3. The setup I imagine for this is sometime soon after Goldie arrives- our keys are having a chat and my hc is he's the hype man of the siblings. Pink is Silver, green Bronze, blue Goldie, and white is everyone who has sung up to that point (basically Goldie isn't singing in the first chorus). Skip over stanzas that say [spoken] while reading.

The key images come from PNGtree

This song has gone through the wringer so many times- I swear I've tried to cut it down so it stays on point but auuugh I could not part with the bridge... Ik it sounds out of place. Maybe I'll find another place to put it-but for now- it stays.

Last song is also an expansion on an idea from my first post, the duet for Chase and Buddy that's supposed to be "For Good" coded. Again, there are small pauses when singers switch, or when it switches to both.

This is the only song so far that has no canon placement. I assume it'd be at a later point than we're at in the webtoon. Will update cause the lyrics may no longer make sense as the story progresses.

Unfinished ideas/bonus:

Still waters song about all 4 main character's fears coming to a head and pressure building up as they race to make it out. Narratively, it'd be like "Ready as I'll ever be" from Tangled. Think of the humor potential: we cut from Deacon and smol child panicking to bickering husbands.

Not a song idea so much as a production idea. I think the theater equivalent of Deacon and Prunella getting turned into paper should be covering them in TP.

In part 1, I mentioned at the end of "A Mysterious Key" that Chase got cut off as he was about to say "happy after all." Well. I wanted to write a song for the end of this musical surrounding that idea- maybe give each character a line summing up their arc when we get to that point. Below is what the last stanza of the song would look like.

Happy after all

Is said and done

We've overcome

The worst of night

Happy after all

That we've been through

Our wish came true

Happy after all

If I add to this concept in the future, it'll just be expanding on the songs already developed.

You guys have fun now :)

[shintaru]

Character sheet: Poel Reynolds

Windbreaker writers guide

Also known as: Phantom Ship

Height : 6’0 or 6’1

Gender : 🚹

Weight : possibly 70kg

Age : N/A

Place of birth: United States, New York

Birthday: N/A

Occupation: world class cyclist

Affiliation: gold rush crew leader/ captain

Body modification: ears pierced & heavily tattooed

Bike: Poel has a fixie bike zipp tires, titanium frame , & Aero handle/ drop bars.

I can’t read what’s on the side of the bike but I think it’s something like this PPI NI TI?

Marital status:  Single ( confirmed when he says Shelly is his type)

Likes: Shelly Scott (said she was his type in [Part 4] Ep. 154 #532

Dislikes: texts & calls being ignored it makes him worry

History : N/A

Background information : N/A

Tricks: Parkour

First appearance: [part 4] Ep.141 #519

According to Monster

"If Light Calvary represents the UK... then Gold Rush represents the US" - Monster

"They used their physique and unpredictable strategies... to completely overturn the paradigm of cycling" - Monster

"And the leader of a crew that famous came just because Bale called him." - Monster

"Just as I thought, they are just like those guys (referring to Owen Knight & Chris D'Char) they're at the very pinnacle. (he is talking about Oliver & Poel here after witnessing their race against Dom & Jay)" - Monster

Analysis:

Coming soon

My observations:

Close with Bale & somehow knows oh Mahon not sure if it's just from who Mahon is or if they were somehow connected once when Poel was a kid or if he just admired Mahon because of his relationship with Bale. He is also very understanding & reassuring you can see this with his conversation with Oliver after asking him to join the team.

Dialogue:

From [Part 4] Episode 141 #519

(conversation over reuniting with Bale)

• "Bale! You never call me unless you need something from me! That's totally not cool, man!"

• "You've been ignoring my all my calls and texts! What have you been doing all this time?!"

• "Do you know how worried I was?!"

• "I was afraid you overdosed and were lying dead in the street somewhere!"

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(conversation with Oliver)

• "Oliver?"

• "What's this? Did you tell me to bring my bike..."

• "... Because of Oliver?"

• "Did you finally decide to join our team?"

• " I swear, I never know what Bale's thinking."

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(conversation with Jay Jo)

• " I was hoping I could meet you one day. What are the odds?"

• "Yep."

• "Ever since your one-on-one against Owen."

• " And then there was your race with Light Calvary against Kazuma Crew."

• " And to top it off, you're Mahon Jo's nephew. How could I not be interested in you?"

• "This may be a friendly, but I'm not holding back."

• "No way I'm gonna look like a chump in front of Oliver."

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(conversation with Oliver)

• " But the same goes for you! You'd better not hold back either!"

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(conversation with Bale after he possibly feels left out over hearing Bale give Oliver a pep talk/ advice before their race against Dom & Jay)

• " Don't you have anything to say to me?"

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(Talking aloud during race)

• " Now I'll show you... why they call me the "Phantom Ship"

Author's note: I couldn't help but think of the Flying Dutchman when I saw the pirate ship panel

• " Let's go!"

From [Part 4] Epsiode 141 #519

(conversation with Oliver after their race with Dom & Jay)

• " How was it? It gets your blood pumping, Don't it?"

• "You still have no interest in joining our team?"

• "I know where you're coming from."

• " but you'll always have a spot on the team. Just let me know if you ever change your mind."

From [Part 4] Epsiode 154 #532

(conversation with Oliver while watching humming bird race sabbath crew)

“Hmm… I don’t know and I don’t really care.”

“But do you know who this girl is?”

“She’s totally my type.”

“I call dibs ♡”

Disclaimer:

I'm didn't add every piece of dialogue because some parts I felt were unnecessary. For example he said "What?" In response to Bale telling him and Oliver he wanted them to race against Dom & Jay. That's something everyone can say but I noticed as I was reading he had a specific way of saying things using words and phrases like "totally" &  "I swear" (used x2) and if you compare him to Wooin or Hyuk these words aren't in their vocabulary and if they are then I'm wrong.  I just got this idea when reading the chapter Poel first appeared in so I don't remember everything other characters have said and I'll have to go back and re read windbreaker to get their dialogue.

Author's note:

I'm still debating if I should add chapter recaps to these. If I where to I'd give a short summary of 5-10 chapters that they are in or however many chapters they are in so it jogs your memory where you can accurately write them.

Also I created a windbreaker wiki page for Poel I’m working on updating it!!

Dedications:

@bfwooin @dzvelinaskebiyars @sylith

I have 44 more characters to do this with…

[lfcgirlie8]

Ok so I've had a fic sitting half written in my phone for like almost a year at this point, and I haven't finished it because I know it's too cringy 😂 but I thought I'd post the first little bit of it and if you guys like it then I'll force myself to finish it 🤭

Pairing: Trent Alexander-Arnold x Dominik Szoboszlai x Reader

(she was originally my own character but I've removed a lot of that and tried to make it more open)

As I slowly wake up, the first thing I notice is the warmth radiating from the body in front of me and the coolness on my other side. Huh. Weird.

Still half asleep, I reach an arm out behind me, finding nothing but the cool sheets. With a groan, I force my eyes open to confirm that someone definitely is missing from our bed. Well, there's two people missing really, since more often than not our daughter, Anasztaizia, will also find her way in here at some point during the night. I'm by no means alone here now, though, because on my other side is Dominik, still fast asleep but with one of his hands resting protectively over the belly of our six month old son who sleeps soundly between us.

They are too perfect to be real, I swear. Even after the years we've been together, I still expect to wake up one day and for this to have all been a dream. Ordinary girls from Liverpool don't get happy endings, do they? For some of us, poverty and dysfunctional relationships are all we'll ever know. Maybe a few get lucky; they find an out and stop the cycle from repeating. But I didn't ever think that one of those girls would be me.

I'm no princess, but somehow my life has become a fairytale. Except, instead of one prince, I found two, and they just so happen to love each other as well.

Although I'm still sleepy, the urge to keep watching Domi as he sleeps is stronger, so I take full advantage of being able to see him so relaxed and soft. He's beautiful like this, in the rare moments when he's completely free from the heavy weight of the footballing world's expectations resting on his shoulders.

The temptation to reach out and touch him is too strong to resist. My fingers thread into his fluffy hair, brushing soft curls back from his forehead like I have done a million times before. Even in sleep, he instinctively leans into my touch, emitting a soft hum from the back of his throat. It's not my intention to wake him up, but when he blinks his eyes open a few minutes later, I'm definitely not complaining.

"Five more minutes, baba." He murmurs, pressing his face as deeply into the pillow as he can to block out the morning light. As usual, his Hungarian accent so much thicker when he wakes up and it causes warmth to curl in my belly at the sound of it.

Normally, I would be more than happy to crawl into his arms and stay with him for as long as the day would allow, but not wanting to disturb the little baby between us, I settle for pressing a kiss to his forehead and leaving them to it. Knowing Domi, it definitely won't just be five extra minutes he sleeps for.

Going through to the bathroom, I quickly brush my teeth and try to tame the wild lengths of my hair before heading downstairs. Getting dressed is something I really can't be arsed doing right now, but I grab a pair of Trent's Calvin Klein boxers from the drawer and pull them on under the oversized t-shirt of his that I'd already been wearing to sleep in. What can I say? They're just more comfy. And teasing Trent by wearing them is an added bonus.

On my way downstairs, music and notes of laughter filter out of the kitchen, only making me more eager to get down there and see the other two people who own my heart.

🫣🫣 Please let me know if you want to read more

Love Ally xx

[deanwinchesters67impala]

Dean Winchester and Onsies

Summary: basically just Deans reaction to a onesie pajamas?

Warnings: not quite smut but maybe a bit inappropriate, not a baby onesie, improper grammar

A/N: this takes place inside my DR, along with most other stuff I'll write (unless rec) so if it's specific or not 100% Canon that's why. Hope you enjoy :) also if it sucks its almost 11pm and I should sleep so blame it on that

After a long day of hunting im exhausted. The hunt was rough, cold, and took so much out of me. Ive got some minor injuries and brusied ribs, but nothing ive not dealt with before.

After brushing the snow off my coat and stomping it off of my boots, the first thing i did when we got back to the bunker was to take a long hot shower in my bathroom. Dean joined me as he needed to shower too and we had a nice innocent shower where he washed my hair and gently cleaned me up. He even took special care to give me a head massage.

After we got out he dried me off with my favorite fluffy towel that was warm from the towel warmer he bought me for my birthday. The warm soft towel envlenoped me and shielded me from the harsh chill of the bathroom. I sit on a stool infront of the bathroom sink and do my skin care while dean sits next to me. He's seen me do my routine a million times and he doesnt hesitate to use some of my stuff. After im done i plop my hair in a soft satin scarf so that my waves will be nice and bouncy in the morning.

While i do that Dean pulls out some clothes from my closet. He grabs his toothless onsie, a pair of black sweatpants, and two pairs of his boxers. I look at him a bit confused, "Bear, none of those clothes are mine. I have the Luna onesie."

"I know princess, but I want you to wear my toothless one. You always look so pretty wearing my things. Please?" He pouts slightly and I sigh.

"I'll wear it. I'm too tired to argue anyway." With a small kiss to his cheek I pull on a pair of his boxers smiling as the soft fabric hugs my hips and thighs. Then I step into the Toothless onesie and zip up the fleecey fabric before pulling the hood up revealing the Nightfury's cartoon face. "There. I'm all dressed. Can we lay down now?" Dean is now just wearing his swears and he smiles at me and nods,

"'Course we can Sweetheart. Cmere" He scoops me up and carries me to our attached bedroom. He lays me down on the sheets and lays down next to me. I still sleep with a couple stuffed animals, both of which dean got for me. One is a large stuffed shark which I currently have tucked agaisnt me with my arms around it and head on it. It smells like dean and makes me happy. Dean kisses my head through the fabric of my hood and then pulls the comforter up over us and wraps his arms around me as he becomes the big spoon.

(End here of you want pure innocent fluff)

If I didn't know better I'd think this was the end of our night and we'd just sleep innocently. But I'm dating dean and wearing a zip up onsie with no bra on underneath. So I'm not naive. As he does almost everytime I'm in one of my character onsies, his hand finds its way to my zipper. He unzips it just enough that he has access to my breasts. He gently cups one of them in his hand gently kneading the flesh. My body let's out little hums of content, but I'm too sleepy to give him a real reaction. He knows this and isn't looking for any big reaction. He just kneads at me a couple more minutes before resting his hand there and burying his face in the nape of my neck. With that we both fall into a deep and fitless sleep.

[breadstick237]

Day 46, 26.12.2024

Pretty proud of today!

The most productive feeling thing I did was an environment study I did painted.

I decided to do them daily this week, since I'm home and have sweet sweet time and technology for this. The goal is to paint/draw from reference photo, aiming for like an hour per piece

(for now it's only painting but I have to figure out how to add in some sketchy and simple lineart)

Apart from that, I finished (okay, almost, i have one one pose left) lineart for a character sheet

(+ sketches of a chameleon where i was learning how does it look like)

And the last thing, I finished lineart of this god-awful kitchen that makes me feel like throwing up every time I look at it

some day I'll color it, I swear 😔

So yeah, I'm proud of myself! Pretty productive day even tho it's still holidays

[jebewonmorelike]

Welcome, Player...

⁺⋆✰ Steal Your Heart; An OT9 + Reader Insert AU Interactive Fanfiction Game

TLDR; In this new ZeroBaseOne interactive AU fanfiction game, the reader plays as the 10th member of a K-Pop group mistreated by their company and on a downward spiral. One day, there's a glitch in the matrix-- causing our reader to enter the "Metaverse", where they receive special superpowers through the birth of their true self in the form of a Persona. What if the members of ZeroBaseOne can band together as the Phantom Thieves to take down their company and save themselves from their fate?

An interactive game featuring hand-edited media, polls, and a points-system that gives the reader their own specially-tailored ending (will determine which love interest they end up with). Will be just as funny as it is angsty, I promise.

⁺⋆✰ Game Score Sheet

⁺⋆✰ Masterlist

⁺⋆✰ Part One Available Now!!

Warnings: PG-13+ Themes, Angst, Drinking, Mistreatment by Company, Slight Suggestiveness, Crime, Mild Violence (Specific Warnings Listed On Each Chapter)

All are welcome to read/play: our reader insert will not be referred to by ANY pronouns (including they/them) -- so that all readers can feel immersed! Reader is the 10th member of ZeroBaseOne, but the group will be referred to as an idol group, not a boy group or a mixed-gender group. It's just fiction, so use your imagination to make it however you like!!

Part One Coming Very Soon (Character Profiles, Reader's Persona Awakening, and the explosive start to our game!!)

Please continue to the introduction below...

Would you like to start a new game?

Excellent! The story in question features the nine members of ZeroBaseOne (well, 10 actually; including you, dear Player!) and their journey both in the real world and the Metaverse to defeat a company that has taken advantage of them for years. But before we get too far into the plot, let me introduce myself. I'm Kara, aka jebewonmorelike and I'll be your Game Master. I'll check in with you at the beginning of every chapter to give you reminders, content warnings, and any miscellaneous info you might need.

Get it, got it, good, Player?

Perfect! I think we're gonna get along just fine.

I'm sure by now you've realized that this is no ordinary work of fanfiction. No, no. It's something a bit different. A bit special, even.

If you choose to continue reading, there's a few things you should know...

You're about to play a game -- a game that's story and ending depends on the choices you make along the way.

Sounds cool, right?

I know! I can't take all the credit, though. This fanfiction game is heavily-inspired by the JRPG game Persona 5. What is Persona 5 about? The great part is that, honestly, it doesn't really matter whether you've had experience with the game or not in order to play the game I've designed for you today...

Don't sweat it! I'm gonna explain everything you need to know right now and it's nothing you should find too complicated. How does that sound, Player?

Wonderful! I had a good feeling about you right from the very beginning, Player.

Our story is, of course, about a group called ZeroBaseOne... Or, well... To be more precise, it's a story about a group that used to be called ZeroBaseOne. A little over a year ago, some sh*t went down and turned their whole world upside down forever.

While all ages and genders are welcome to play this game (our OC is pronoun-free!), there might be some mature themes in this game. Nothing too crazy-- swearing, mild violence, angst, drinking, crime, some suggestive themes, and, above all, bringing justice to a company that mistreats its talent...

Are you okay with a PG-13+ rated game, Player?

Great! And, don't worry: there will be plenty of comedy, too. Comedy, to me, is essential to any plot. I think you're gonna really like this game! I hope. *Sigh*

Aw... Thank you, Player. I appreciate the reassurance. I've been second-guessing my writing for months now and--... Oh, sorry, back to the description of the game!

Like I was saying, ZeroBaseOne doesn't really look much like the one we know in real life. Instead, the members are a bit older, a bit more worn out and, honestly, having a pretty rough go of it at this point. And whose to blame for that?

You're so smart, Player! Of course it's their company. I'd like to just state quickly that this game is just that-- a game. Fictional; a story! No agencies or people in this game are representative of real life things. Especially not their fictional company. *Bombastic side-eye*.

So why did I decide to make this game? Well, we all love reading fanfiction. But wouldn't it be even more fun if the reader had a say in the story? If the reader's choices led to the creation of their own specially-crafted fanfiction just for them?

Maybe, by now, you're wondering just what exactly are you playing this game to win? Well it's what almost everybody wants a shot at in life... Love. Throughout this game, you will make decisions that will give you points towards different group members. Keep track of your score and, at the end of the game, the member who you've earned the most points for will determine your ending (and your love interest).

All game resources will be listed in the description of each chapter, at the top and bottom of this introductory post, and on the Steal Your Heart masterlist. There will be many opportunities to interact with this game and it will include a lot of hand-edited graphics to look at it! I hope you enjoy them, as I've planned them quite tediously.

I wish I could accept the compliment, but alas... I am no angel. I'm just your Game Master. Feeding you the story, presenting you with choices...

It's up to you, Player, to make the story that you want.

Alright-- enough small talk! I think you're more than ready to get started with our game.

So, what do you say, Player?

Are you ready to begin a game where, as a member of ZeroBaseOne, you lead your group members to gain back their inner strength, develop magical powers and defeat the company that has ruined your lives for far too long-- and find love along the way?

Then by all means, Player...

Please Select From The Chapter Menu Below:

Part One ☾⋆⁺₊✧ The Fool ✩₊˚.⋆ The Beginning

Part Two ✩₊˚.⋆ Chariot ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Kim Gyuvin

Part Three ☾⋆⁺₊✧ The Lovers ✩₊˚.⋆ Kim Jiwoong

Part Four ✩₊˚.⋆ The Magician ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Han Yujin

Part Five ☾⋆⁺₊✧ The Emperor ✩₊˚.⋆ Shen Ricky

Part Six ✩₊˚.⋆ Justice ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Seok Matthew

Part Seven ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Faith ✩₊˚.⋆ Kim Taerae

Part Eight ✩₊˚.⋆ The Hermit ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Park Gunwook

Part Nine ☾⋆⁺₊✧ The Empress ✩₊˚.⋆ Sung Hanbin

Part Ten ✩₊˚.⋆ The Priestess ☾⋆⁺₊✧ Zhang Hao

Part Eleven ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ The Finale

Steal Your Heart Masterlist Steal Your Heart Game Score Sheet

[dr-docktor]

Local Docktor thinks its a fantastic idea to crossover his two biggest interests at the moment.

First for some context (don't worry, I'll keep it brief). One of my best friends has been working on a table-top RPG since like high school called Percentile. And its the main game that the group plays for our campaigns. Thus, it never leaves my head.

You know what else doesn't leave my head? Spies are Forever.

So here I am. Planning out what theoretical character sheets would look like for Owen and Curt. I'm so normal. I swear. Below the cut includes my insane ramblings on this topic.

I will also be playing a little fast and loose with some of the rules here because making character sheets in this game, while fun, is LENGTHY. And I'm insane but I'm not THAT insane

Ok so I want to start with Owen because I'm making him a mage and I LOVE building mages.

For the sake of simplicity I'm gonna keep 'em both human. (boring I know. but the list of ancestries is so long it almost overwhelms me for this)

To quickly explain the percentages: That is basically your rate of success on any given skill/action. So the higher the number, the more likely they are to succeed!

Owen's Stats

Power represents magic. POW is just another word for mana. And size mainly only impacts things like how easy you are to tackle/grapple and what spaces you can squeeze into.

So he's got 10 HP

14 POW

2 Soak (armor, it takes 2 points off of whatever damage they were hit with)

+28 initiative bonus (initiative dictates who goes first in combat. The higher your number, the more likely you are to go first)

and can move 5 squares per turn (turns last 6 seconds), or 6 if he runs.

All fairly standard for a human mage. The interesting stuff starts with choosing his spells.

In Percentile, the standard mage can have a few collections of spells called Spell Schools. They can only have one spell from each school prepared at once but can spend 6 hours a day switching them out safely (or do it within seconds if you wanna feel the consequences)

So here's the spell schools I think he'd have

BLAST -> its in the name, you get several spells that are just different types of blasts. So magical bullets, lasers, etc.

CHANGE -> He'd probably use this spell school mainly for his DMA disguise but instead of a mask he can physically change his appearance for several hours a day.

VISION -> Great for espionage and detective work. Spells include making you really good at looking for stuff, being able to see events that transpired previously within a room, and gathering information.

WOUNDING -> Gives him access to several magical bladed weapons. Good for Torture and homosexually sword fighting your ex lover.

really good... ouch.

Skills/knowledges are another story and are one of my least favorite parts of character building so I'll briefly go over it.

High intimidation, spot hidden (looking for stuff. almost every percentile character needs a decent spot hidden), move quietly, resist, and rapine (rapine is like sleight of hand, pickpocketing, handling small and/or delicate things)

Middling physical skills like jumping, climbing, etc. first aid, hide, and survival

Low grapple.

His knowledges would include

High performance (haha actor man), espionage, and literacy

Middling lore

Low cooking. and everything else. He can cook its just all post WWII British food which I think should qualify for being bad at it.

OK NOW FOR MY FAVORITE PART: Traits and Scars.

SCARS

his scars include more physical stuff like reduced hearing and chronic pain (player would roll a dice to see how bad the pain is that day to see if he needs to use a mobility device). But also include

Untrusting - CHAR INT based - compelled to roll an idea check to see if someone is lying every time he starts a new interaction with someone. On a fail he believes they are lying no matter what

POSSIBLE TRAITS

Magic Hair, for my long-haired Owen fans. Basically he has hair that's so cool it makes him more charismatic.

Strong Promises. Whenever the character makes a promise, they get a bonus to whatever stat that will help them achieve that promise.

Plotting. Whenever characters with this trait record or speak out a plan, it functions as if they practiced it for an additional day. Perfect for villain monologues.

Pull At Soul. Characters with this trait declare a goal during each level up. These goals can be something like “plan with everyone in the party about the mission & use that plan”, it can be “avenge my fathers killer” “seek out & find the sage” or more abstract things, “Die & be born anew in the eyes of my community” or “See the moon as it truly is”. They cannot tell any other characters about this goal. Once they achieve this goal as determined by them & the GM, anytime they are at 1 HP they can choose to level up.

Buddies! -> Select another character. Decide on a secret handshake, set of gestures, or exchange. It does not have to be uniform, but does have to be meaningful. Anytime you perform this with them, and one of you gains exhaustion, instantly both of you gain 1d3 to a stat. They do not have to be the same stat, select them when you take the maneuver. If the other dies, this trait is removed, granting the character back the trait points, and the character gains a -1d3 to that stat forever.  (THE FUCKING HANDSHAKE)

I think that's all for Owen!!

It's Curt's turn!

God I was SO tempted to make him a Ragamuffin for this. But I'm sticking with humans. I don't even know why. I just think it would be funny. Something fun about the 'brute' being made of fabric and fluff.

Anyway. Stats!!

12 HP

8 POW (not important given he's a fighter and not a mage)

3 soak

+27 Initiative bonus

and can move 4 squares per turn, 6 squares if he's running.

Instead of spells, fighters get weapon proficiencies and maneuvers! Maneuvers are basically fancy fighting styles and actions.

Possible weapon options: Short sword (what they fight with in the show), a gun, and fisticuffs. Mages also get a weapon or two and tbh these could all apply to Owen too.

Possible maneuvers:

Taunt -> It is what it says on the tin, mock your opponent to try and make them get sloppy and target you instead of your allies.

Reckless Strike Back -> When dodging an attack, you can take one extra damage to attempt to hit your opponent back. If you fail you take extra damage.

Induced Sloppiness -> Make yourself unpredictable! on a success you get bonuses to damage and to land hits. Those attacks are really difficult to parry and dodge. On a fail your opponent gets a bonus to parrying and dodging.

Dodging into My Blade -> you must have this maneuver readied. If you opponent dodges your or your allies attack while this is readied, you can basically say "Lmaoooo" and attack them again

Skills!

High physical stuff like jumping and climbing, resist, move quietly, hide

Middling intimidation, spot hidden, repine, and grapple

Low first aid (scared of own blood) and listen.

Knowledges!

High linguistics, cooking, and espionage

Middling riding arts (for cars and stuff)

Low almost everything else (doesn't mean he's dumb. Fighters just aren't built for having a ton of knowledges)

Possible Scars!

Alcoholic - CON based - Roll a withstand check upon the GM's orders to see if you feel the urge to take a drink. On a fail you either take a swig or suffer withdrawal

Bad With Magic - POW and CON based - Anytime characters with this scar roll a check involving power expenditure, the GM describes it as if they are deeply unsettled by it, that it seems strange, random and scary, and that they are somehow making a mistake, regardless of what the magic does, how it functions, or if they succeeded or not. 

Possible Traits!

Buddies! -> Select another character. Decide on a secret handshake, set of gestures, or exchange. It does not have to be uniform, but does have to be meaningful. Anytime you perform this with them, and one of you gains exhaustion, instantly both of you gain 1d3 to a stat. They do not have to be the same stat, select them when you take the maneuver. If the other dies, this trait is removed, granting the character back the trait points, and the character gains a -1d3 to that stat forever.  (THE FUCKING HANDSHAKE AGAIN)

Poison Blood -> Anyone eating characters with this trait takes 1d6 necrotic damage per SIZ consumed, and the character can take 1 HP from themselves to coat weapons in their blood, which deals 1d4 necrotic damage or stuns the enemy for 1d4-1 turns. It will add this effect to 1 attack until it dries in 3d6+CON turns. (something something alcohol-poisoned blood)

Sturdy ->  While at max HP characters with this trait cannot be reduced below 1 HP in one hit.

Natural Jester -> Anytime characters with this trait crit fail any check, anyone who witnesses it must roll a withstand check or be stunned for 1 turn. 

Fast to The Fight -> Add +3 to initiative rolls (can be taken more than once)

There's actually a TON of traits that could fit Curt but I'm capping it off here because I will go overboard.

Anyway thanks for reading! Sorry if any of this is incomprehensible.

[iniziare]

Little Kafka™ Things (or a fair attempt at 'little'). I used to write lists with little random tidbits about my characters, which I came to realize tonight that I sorely missed making. So let's throw a little thing together for Kafka, as I've been hooked up to a salt IV about her, and I need some sanity. Some of these may be old news to oldie mutuals, but it's a new blog, so here we are. Time to start over, and start with basics. I'll elaborate on some in later posts.

The best way to describe Kafka, in my opinion, is a woman from a bygone era. While a beautiful mix of the olden days and the new, she very much oozes the former more than the latter. She is refined, sophisticated, cultured, and archaic in her tastes. Her fashion preferences (what she wears or what we know she has in her possession) include overcoats and velvet coats, both quite vintage, or rather "old-school". A shirt/blouse with ruffled cuffs? Quite an ode to an age long past (Victorian), even choosing to wear gloves outside of formal occasions/positions is quite the unusual choice. Outside of that, the katana is the samurai's blade, an ancient choice, it's not really utilized anymore, at least not in the same capacities, or with the same weight. The classical music? It's no longer really listened to. I once saw her referenced as foreign. Perfect.

Age-wise, she sits comfortably in the earlier half of the 30s, not a year younger.

Yes, it is noted (though mind you, by Silver Wolf) that she likes the occasional 'fabulous' thing, which hints at her having a bit of a refined palate, but that does not make her materialistic. It simply needs to fit in with #1. I mean look, a pearl earring, an ensemble of silver jewelry without a speck of gold (except on her default overcoat).

On that note, she's also very specific in perfumes, her signature would be Yves Saint Laurent's "Black Opium". Something that just like her, 'promises without unraveling, and tells without really telling, making it the perfect expression of femininity and grace.'

She is cleanly, and does not enjoy a mess, in her surroundings or on her person, but especially the latter. I will never budge on this, as her trailer empowers the thought and nothing has countered it since. Do we remember how she was fixing up her cuffs in the prologue after having engaged in combat? Yes, I know it's a little things, welcome, they arguably mean the most. A stain anywhere, blood? Absolutely not. As for her surroundings, please imagine her lifting an empty pizza box or whatever has been munched on from the sofa with a groan of "How many times will you leave these laying around, Silver Wolf?" Is it that much to ask that you clean up after yourself? And to return to the last point for one more moment, I swear, if anyone gets even a drop of blood on her coat or shirt, or sheets, she's not thrilled. Dry cleaning bill goes to you.

She gets bored incredibly easily. And while she has quite the manners to fit her overall 'essence', you might come across her attention having deviated a bit, granted, usually this will only be after you've been made aware of it. But this is to say, she will not get along with just about everyone. She's also not 'one of the young ones', she does not have the same interests, and though she'll find herself oddly enjoying a game of Origami Bird Clash, it's really because of Silver Wolf. All in all, if you can intrigue her, poke her curiosity, or you have a mind that interests her, then you're good. But you, and not what you can do, need to be interesting. Remember, the following quote is incredibly important for her character across the board: "She must have sought something extraordinary. everything she does comes at a great cost."

The order in which I believe she gets along with the Stellaron Hunters most, based on what canon has given and shown us so far, is as follows: Blade and Elio (in both vastly different ways), Silver Wolf, and then Firefly.

Kafka has an incredibly interesting view of destiny, and while this is something that warrants an entirely separate meta, I want to iterate the following so that no assumptions are made. As much as she speaks of 'The future is like a labyrinth: every divergence is merely an inducement. There is only one real path." And similar quotes, it is also incredibly important that (alongside another very interesting way of answering an earlier 'Is the future predetermined?', with specifically: "No, but what is predetermined is the future that has value.') this was a fundamental moment in her SQ that needed a great cost to obtain:

Trailblazer: Is destiny predetermined? Kafka: ... (If Kafka says the truth) Kafka: No (If Kafka says the lie) Kafka: Yes

[fimproda]

@cassianappreciationweek

Day Two: Gentle ⚔︎ When it comes to those he cares about, we all know Cassian has a big heart (and big hands). How do you think he shows his gentle nature to those around him?

I'll be surprised if I end up being the only one to say cleaning and cooking.

To be honest, maybe I'm projecting a bit: my dad spent a year in the military, back when men got drafted at 18 if they couldn't prove they were either still studying or already working, and then transferred to the Carabinieri police force (we're Italians) in which he's been serving the country for more than 30 years. And I swear, the military discipline, organization skills, and attention to detail he uses when cleaning and cooking are just out of this world.

(He taught me his ways, and on the rare occasion when mom is home and wants to clean—she works more hours than dad does—we're always annoyed with her methods, as they don't align with ours. We eyeroll at each other, it's fun.)

I know Cassian didn't have the same upbringing as my dad, but I can't help but draw some parallels between them, and picture Cassian as the kind of guy who dutifully makes his bed in the morning and makes it look like he's ironed the sheets because there's not a single crease.

Also, Cassian can canonically cook, and I'm hot for men who can provide for themselves.

I know that, in canon, he reaches out his hand to both Feyre and Nesta (and Gwyn, and Emerie, and the priestesses, and literally everyone) by offering to train them, but I can also see him doing the dishes after a dinner at a friend's house or cooking a takeout meal so his loved ones can have something warm to eat at work. I wrote a lil' piece about him stress-cleaning for shits and giggles (and because I thought I needed to add some filler words to a chapter which eventually ended up being 11k words long, but in my defense, I just had to slander Madja's medical malpractice), and now I can't chase that image out of my head...

(Nesta would totally dress him in a sexy maid outfit and have him parade around the house half-naked. Tell me she wouldn't.)

I'm never gonna stop saying that he's the most emotionally mature and emotionally intelligent male character in ACoTaR (or character in general, with no distinction of gender), and I'm tired of people labeling him as a big ol' stupid oaf, as one-dimensional, as comic relief, as undeserving of Nesta, as subjected to Rhysand's every whim as though he didn't have a brain, or all the other BS I've heard or read about him even in this appreciation week.

Cassian should be appreciated year-round.

End of rant.

[inkwelltaleaublog]

Welcome folks to the

Official InkwellTale Blog! 🏵🔥

Ran by @jazzy-flowerr [thas me :3]

[blog is 13+ due to swearing and some more mature themes such as trauma and mental health issues]

DNI; NSFW [I'm a minor + ace], proshippers, bigotry [homophobia, transphobia, etc], etc, etc

PLEASE DO NOT SEND ANY DONATION ASKS. IF YOU SEND A DONATION ASK, I WILL BE DELETING IT.

InkwellTale is an AU that takes the story + characters of Cuphead and the story + characters of Undertale and meshes the two together to make a [somewhat] original story!

[The AU does not follow neither Cuphead's nor Undertale's story beat for beat. If anything is different from either source material, please don't be too upset]

All important info before you ask any questions [except the DNIs] is under the cut:

The story of the AU [as spoiler free as I can make it] goes as followed:

After an Armageddon was inflicted upon the four Inkwell Isles by The Devil himself, a large group of remaining residents had to evacuate into an underground safe space cleverly named by their leader "The Inkwell Underground"

It's been 8 years since the evacuation. Almost all residents of The Inkwell Underground have - at at least some point or another - lost hope in ever returning to the surface.

But one day, things in the everyday lives of The Inkwell Underground's residents take a turn after a certain flower falls into their hidden world.

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The main characters of this AU:

Cagney 🏵, Carnation (or just Carnie for short) 🔥, Hilda Berg 💫, The Blind Specter 👻, Cuphead 🥤, Maggie Mugsy 🍺, Cala Maria 🐟, Dr Kahl ⚙, Werner Werman 🐀, Katzenwagen 😼, Automaton 2.0 🤖, and more 👀

Ref sheets:

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The story of InkwellTale itself will be more elaborated on in a later date [either in the form of a webcomic, animation, or an actual game] so for now I'd like to keep things as spoiler free as I can.

If I feel a question you've asked would spoil too much, I'll just give a very vague response ["we'll just have to wait and see", "👀", etc]. Hopefully y'all can understand :)

Fanart is both allowed and encouraged as long as it follows the DNI criteria [no NSFW, no fetishes, you know the drill]

[I love fanart it makes me so happy when people make it 🥹🫶]

But that's all from me for now! Have a great day and remember to eat your water! ^ w ^ 👋

[chokedraven]

I was scrolling through my dashboard recs, obviously bored, and accidentally found pure GOLD. Your art, your writing are something else! I’m absolutely in love with your art style - it’s so soft, in those neat pastel tones, earthy colors and shadows and all…

Now I feel obliged to come up with few art/prompt¿ ideas for you, and I have some I swear😭😳

Maybe, I accidentally scrolled past it, but it would be nice if you posted something about your likes/dislikes in whump for example! What you’d love to create(be it an art or a story) and what are your main squicks? How many people - so many opinions… I think that’d be interesting and veeery informative. Wanna make it right, while requesting anything :3

Have a good day!

Sorry for any possible mistakes, I’m not a native speaker either lol

- 🤎Anon

(with all those likes it’s easy to track me down lmao I’m genius)

Oh my god thank you so much, anon!! Wh I'm gonna to lick this message all over up and down now, thank you very much, I really appreciate your words!🤍

Btw I'm not a native speaker either so no problems with it at all xd, I probably wouldn't even notice if something was wrong

And thanks for the request! I'd really be interested in making something like a taboo sheet and a preference sheet or something like that. There's really much different stuff I like about whump (you can literally come up with anything for me!) and collecting all this stuff here would be very tedious, so, for now, I'll just put here things that I will never write and perhaps I will write reluctantly. From more to less!

NSFW art and writing! You will never see any of this in my blog

most of the -philies

child whump; all my OCes involved in the whump in one way or another are over 16 years old (not including side OCes)

too much violence, I'm sorry, but I really can't write something like character gets hit by a track five times then falls off a cliff to land on a stake and is conscious the whole time-

it appeared to be shorter than I expected huh

thank you again for your question, wish u good luck!🤍

[freshcuntgrass]

Hi hello hello excuse me how are you running two hour sessions in dnd? Do your players enjoy it? How many players do you have for this?

It works well for this group, although I tend to prefer three hour games in general (and if I'm being honest, we go 15-20 minutes over pretty often, occasionally a bit more). It's a four-player game, if one is missing we'll often go ahead but not always. Here's what I think makes it work and/or some stuff to keep in mind if you run shorter games.

My players know what they're doing. This group is all experienced and I think most of them have DM'd before, so I do not have to know their character sheets or go over really basic rules. This is huge. (They're also just all really chill and mature, and we get along well. I don't know if this helps with time, but it helps in general.)

We have a really good Discord going. I share one Discord for every party I run, and each party has a role that lets them access designated channels for that party: scheduling, links, notes, chat, memes. Nothing important gets lost, and it's easy to communicate asynchronously through the week, so that...

Housekeeping happens outside the session. My players usually DM me with level-up questions like advice on feats, etc. Any shopping that isn't specifically a fun little interaction or story beat usually takes place in the chat or notes tab. If they've got a big decision on something to make-- i.e. do you want to take the shorter route through the scary-sounding demon ruins, or a slight detour in the town where everything is probably fine? (except the unethical nonmonogamy toxic vampire milf/dilf situation but they couldn't have known about that ahead of time lmao)-- I'll telegraph that far enough in advance that we can debate the decision in the notes over the week, letting me just prep the option they want and saving them half an hour of arguing in character.

People generally know what's going on with the plot. It moves slower than usual in real-time terms, but once they've picked a path for the next arc, that's kind of the arc. Again, having shared links/notes helps, so I can link things like World Anvil articles about whatever they just researched or type out a specific important name, phrase, puzzle, etc. There's also easily referenceable summaries of NPCs and important documents directly in the Roll20 journal tab, and I make the players do the start-of-session summary instead of me feeding it to them, which also forces them to stay aware (and lets me know what they think is important). Generally, I try to make it easy to remember (even though my plots can get pretty convoluted sometimes), but they're also very good at remembering, because...

Sessions. Are. Weekly. This is the most important thing, and I swear by it. We're all busy adults with jobs and lives (hence the 2-hour sessions), so there are some unavoidable off weeks, but a weekly commitment on the same day every time is way easier to schedule around than something that's wobblier. It's a pattern I've seen everywhere: a weekly game will probably happen four out of five weeks, a biweekly game will probably happen like, once a month and eventually peter out due to people filling that time with something else. If you're not playing regularly, you will be rusty on your character sheet, and battles will take forever. If you're not playing regularly, you'll forget what's going on, and not be able to pick up important clues or make decisions that further the plot. A lot of the unfun, frustrating, time-consuming bullshit that can pop up in D&D is a result of not being able to easily jump into the game world when it's game time. It's all about the weekly sessions.

to be fair my job also isn't real and i prep on company time. which helps with everything in general

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GOOD EVENING FOLKS!

Y'ALL ARE GIVING ME SOME REALLY GOOD REQUESTS, AND LUCKILY FOR YOU I'M IN A WRITING FRENZY [It's day two of the writing frenzy I suspect I will crash and burn Thursday BUT FOR NOW I'LL BE WRITING]

I'm planning on double posting some days within the next couple weeks with a couple of fics that for some REASON DIDN'T POST, SCREW YOU TUMBLR SCHEDULING SYSTEM WE HAVE BEEF, I THROW MY GLOVE AT YOU. anyways plus I want to clear out my inbox and get y'all's lovely requests done!

I have some things planned for next month that may or may involve clowns and make sure to tune on in Sunday because the first chapter one the Stardew valley au [Pride Valley] along with the first two character sheet line ups [is that what they're called?] of humanized characters drawn by yours truly will be going up!

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