#oofie's builds

[euphiesims]

Quinn just finished decorating their new home for fall, next she'll start practicing some family recipes!

[powrbottomjoker]

Long time no post!

I've been hiding away for the last six months working on this monstrosity of a cosplay: dyeing silks, handsewing seams, and building everything from the ears to the geta to be ready in time for the Mononoke movie's release on the 26th. This is one of those very personal cosplays where blood, sweat and tears really made the whole thing come together, regardless of outside interest or desire for recognition.

I've wanted to cosplay him ever since Ayakashi came out- and made excuses as to why I couldn't for almost two decades, so the movie really was a massive motivator for reigniting the dream ✨️ In that time I was also diagnosed with a rare, progressive, and very painful swallowing disorder, so "a feeling of urgency" really was the theme of this year (oofie ouchie achalasia) lol.

So far, I've only gotten to wear it for a couple of hours at Tekko for the bare minimum of pics, but it gave me a good trial run of the things I'd like to improve upon for the next outing (and there is so, so much before I cosider it finished) and before any pro photos. I considered applying to the mononoke zine, but I didn't think I'd finish it in time. Alas! 😮‍💨

In the meantime, please enjoy the awkwardly posed fruits of my 700+ hours of labour (turns out I physically cannot restrain myself from making Joker faces in front of a camera😭) and if you're able to, go watch the Mononoke movie!! I'll be over here eagerly awaiting its release while I chip away at building Kusuriuri's gyosho bako💜 Happy Movie Day!

Photos: @opheliaccat

[eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes-eyes]

Good EVENING ladies and gentlemen and WELCOME back to the EEBER CHAMPIONSHIPS! Tonight on the field we have two powerful contenders for the first place prize going head to head: the GOOBER and the OOFY!

Now, ladies and gentlemen, as you know this has been a long awaited match — after Goober was put through the semi-finals he suffered a tragic injury which delayed this competition — but at long last, we are here at the final stage, and they are waving the flags down now!

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THEY ARE OFF WITH A START! Oofy is climbing ahead to catch a good start here, with a snore already brewing in that big nose of his! Goober is going to have a hard time catching up to this sleepyhead, especially after that injury.

Oofy is continuing to advance — but would you look at that! Goober is closing the gap with a signature move! Pulling out the TRIPLE LIP SMACK! Now that's a drowsy guy if I'VE ever seen one! Folks, this is a big move on Goobers part, but will he be able to follow it up?!

AND THE CROWD GOES WILD! WHAT an unexpected turn. It's looks like Oofy is almost fully zonked, folks! Let's get an instant replay.

Oh, yeah, right on the pillow!!!

This is neck and neck now. They've both used their signature moves and it's really down to who has less stamina in these final moments. Now Goober, he's got a chance to pull this through; he's known as a pass-outer and not a doze-offer, so his alertness turnaround is very high, which may help here. But the Oofy, he's always been known to fall fast and hard: in fact, this last season he averaged just 9 minutes to REM sleep. Again, folks, this and neck and neck. Both starting to build some strong snores, but it could go either way... Oh, and look there, you can see Goober starting to drop his eyelids — FOLKS! THIS MIGHT BE IT!

THE GOOBER DROPS THE LIDS AND THAT MARKS 3.96 MINUTES TO EEPING! A NEW RECORD FOR THE ATLANTA SNOOZE, you've gotta be amazed to see that happen so fast. What a ROLLERCOASTER match! And with that, the Goober is crowned Sleepiest Eeper of the 1947 EEBER CHAMPIONSHIPS!!!!! THANK YOU LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,

[arugulafriend]

37 year old Tiefling warlock and chaotic book lesbian who’s an ex-history professor but got a little too obsessed with the eldritch arts and ruined her marriage :o3 also she’s 5 ft tall

[pplankton]

I've been playing the Spongebob Movie Game and convulted as the timeline is it gives a lot of lore to what people were doing. 🤔

[orobaxi]

aftercare.

always brings his lover some water & a small snack, & will carry them to the bath if needed. will check your body for any injuries, & will always apologize, even after you insist that it’s fine.

body part.

he loves your face so, so much. from the way that you look at him when he tells you he loves you, to that soft smile you give him when the two of you finish. it’s perfect in every way imaginable, & he wouldn’t trade it for the world.

cum.

his cum is a bit on the thicker side, with a normal clear-to-white color. it’s neither salty or sweet, however, sometimes it has an odd hint of metal.

dominant/submissive.

zhongli’s a softer dominant that has his rougher moments, however, he’ll be the submissive one on occasion. while he enjoys being in control, he enjoys blindly trusting his partner just as much.

experience.

although he’s met many people who have been sexually interested in him, he rarely had the same feelings for them. he’s had sex before, but it’s been a few years since his last encounter. it’s completely understandable for him to be nervous the first few times he has sex again.

favorite position.

any position where he can see your face. zhongli adores being able to see the pleasure he’s giving you, & he loves being able to simply lean in & kiss you at any given moment. he’s particularly fond of having one of your legs over his shoulder, though. & to be fair, it allows for deeper penetration, so it’s quite understandable as to why he enjoys it so much.

goofy.

he sees sex as a serious act, & doesn’t joke around much. during foreplay, there may be a joke here & there, but beyond that? absolutely not. if you were to joke around though, he wouldn’t mind too much.

hair.

trimmed short, & he tries his best to keep it in a neater shape than what it naturally is. his pubic hair does match the hair on the top of his head perfectly, though… so, it might glow, too.

intimacy.

frequent whispers of “i love you,” accompanied by many slow kisses, gentle touches, & words of praise… or making you beg like a common whore for him to fuck you, only to leave you on the edge over & over again. it depends on his mood, really.

jack off.

while he doesn’t masturbate often – he gets embarrassed simply thinking about it – he always does it to the thought of his lover. he’d be absolutely mortified if you were to catch him in the act, though. i don’t think he’d be able to look you in the eyes for a day or so.

kinks.

begging, breeding, creampies, edging, gentle/slow sex, light bondage, lingerie, overstimulation, praise, & “sir/master.” he’d be quite vanilla before exploring these things with his partner, though.

location.

as long as it’s in a private area, he doesn’t care too much about where you two have sex. on a desk or counter? alright, as long as you’re comfortable. on a couch? okay, but let him know if you’d like to go to the bed. in truth, the bed’s his favorite place. i mean, it’s always going to be comfortable, & it’s a relatively easy clean up compared to a desk… he has a record of shoving all the shit on the desk to the floor before fucking you on it, unfortunately.

motivation.

dirty talk, lingerie, & teasing touches are the main things that get him going. he fucking loves lingerie – simply telling him that you have some on under your clothes is enough to get him hot & bothered. the thought of you sitting on the bed in that, waiting for him to walk in, knowing he’ll pounce on you the moment he sees you… fuck, it’s so sexy to him. for dirty talk & teasing touches, however, you’ll have to know what you’re doing in order to get a rise out of him. lightly stroking his thigh, just a little too close to his dick, or gently touching his sides… whispering how bad you want – no, need – him, telling him that you don’t care what he does to you, you just need him to fuck you however he wants… &, to really seal the deal, throw a “sir” or two in there.

no.

he could never agree to hurting you. while spanking may be iffy, slapping & punching are a hard no. there’s also the whole “consensual non-consent” thing, & it’s really because he’s afraid of you forgetting the safeword – & he doesn’t understand the appeal of it. after all, your partner letting you know they really want to have sex is one of the hottest things they could do… in his opinion, at least.

oral.

he prefers receiving over giving, but it’s only out of fear that he’s not truly pleasing you when he preforms oral on you. he knows it’s a bit silly – after all, why would his lover fake it? wouldn’t they rather guide him to where their sweet spots are? still, he can’t help but feel a bit insecure. of course, that won’t stop him from fulfilling your wishes. zhongli just doesn’t know what it is about you that makes him love oral so much. perhaps its the way you look up at him through your eyelashes, with those beautiful, teary eyes of yours. maybe it’s the way you swallow his cum effortlessly… or, maybe it’s the way your throat tightens when you choke on his dick. 

pace.

agonizingly slow for the first few moments, & then he slowly goes faster & faster. he always tries to stay in control of himself, though; you’re going to have to either catch him in a more dominant mood, or rile him up to the point where he doesn’t care about control anymore. pounding inside of you & gripping you so tightly his fingertips leave multicolored bruises – giving you no time to rest before the next thrust.

quickie.

while he doesn’t particularly like them, he may have one with you once in a blue moon. it really depends on how riled up you’ve got him, & if you’re the one who initiates the quickie. otherwise, he’d much rather wait until the two of you got home.

risk.

while he doesn’t like taking extreme risks, he’s up for a some smaller ones here & there. it usually takes a bit of persuasion on your end, though.

stamina.

surprisingly, he can go for hours on end – the only things that stop him are other responsibilities & his lover getting tired. if he has a rare free day on his calendar, though, he might dedicate most of that day to having sex with you. it depends on how riled up he’s gotten.

toys.

doesn’t own any. why would he use them anyway? half the fun is using them on someone else – or so he thinks, at least. if his partner wants toys, though, he’d consider purchasing one or two.

unfair.

he only teases if he’s provoked. once he starts, though, you’ll soon regret your actions. he won’t be bold enough to tease you under a table at the the third round knockout, for example, but he will be bold enough to utter absolutely filthy things into your ear that leave you a blushing, breathless mess… & this man has the nerve to say: “are you alright, love? you feel a bit warm.” with a worried look on his face, every single damn time.

volume.

when he’s dominant, you can expect deep, soft groans & almost inaudible whispers of praise. “you’re adorable when you say my name like that. keep saying it.” “you take my cock so well, huh? you’re doing so good, my love. you’re doing so good.” 

when he’s submissive, though, you’ll receive moans & whimpers that seem to be a bit higher-pitched than normal. he’s perfectly content with biting a pillow & muffling his noises, but then you wouldn’t get to hear him begging. “ahh– please, i need you so bad, my love. please– fuck–!” “it feels so good, it’s– it’s too much–!”

wild card.

fantasizes about his partner degrading him, although, he’s not sure why. perhaps it’s the whole “disrespecting a god” thing.

xray.

considering that he’s taller than average & has a slimmer build, one would assume that he isn’t too toned underneath those clothes of his. however, you’ll be pleasantly surprised once you discover that his looks truly are deceiving. for his cock, though, he’s average length, & far above average in girth. it’s definitely going to hurt if you aren’t adequately prepared beforehand – even if you don’t, though, the pain will fade into pleasure within a few moments.

yearning.

over the years, he’s become amazing at suppressing his desires. on some days, though, his drive seems to skyrocket – he doesn’t understand why, either. those are the days when, as soon as he’s done with his shift at the wangsheng funeral parlor, he heads straight home & either masturbates or has sex with his lover. usually, though, he’s up for it whenever his partner is – that is, unless they’re trying to have sex when he’s doing something important, of course.

zzz.

this man never seems to truly get tired – in fact, he’ll almost always be the first one to get up & start cleaning up any messes the two of you made. he’ll always lay back down & make himself take a quick nap with you after he’s done cleaning, though.

❥  stole this idea & (most of the) alphabet from @rosens-new-dawn​. 💞

[thousandisthemaximum]

Dopo che hai finito con FKA ci sono altri 18 album da ascoltare

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[witching-hour-writer]

My Kins as “Me Things”

It is when I realized that I haven’t dropped a kinlist that I thought to make this!

Here We Go!

Kiyotaka (my highest kin)

Develops crushes on people after being given one (1) compliment because kindness gets mistaken for attraction

Was given permission to yell at the class if they got too loud when the teacher stepped out of the room in kindergarten and did a very serious job

Always thinks of pulling all-nighters, but recognizes the importance of sleep

Forever thinks about the one essay that was never started on a big exam because time ran out 

Remembers the little awkward study session with friends that was self-arranged only so that a box of treats would be presented as a reward for doing so the next day

Earned top 4 academically out of the whole class, a title that becomes a teasing joke

HAD VOLUNTARILY GONE MUTE FOR A DAY AFTER A DUMB BREAK-UP

Toko

T o o many drafts in the memo/notes app

Wrote an X Reader fanfiction as practice and dislikes that literally anything else to come after it hasn’t done as well as that fanfiction

Spelled “snack” as “snake” back in elementary and erased it to save face only after hearing the teacher laugh about it with another teacher

Forever thinks about the spelling bee where “apartment” was apparently spelled wrong when it was right thE WHOLE TIME---

Is a huge apologizer, will say sorry more often than not for anything and everything

Had crushes on fictional characters, realizing later that they were all the blue color-coded one

(Just to name a few: Sonic, Leonardo but specifically from the 2012 iteration of TMNT, Karamatsu--)

Kazuichi

Lost a best friend but didn’t believe it at first when it happened

(I really said, “haha, that’s funny” when she said she didn’t want to be friends anymore, and she just walked away meaning it wasn’t a joke, so oofies--)

Hands-on crafting f a n a t i c (Legos and paper creations especially)

Usually has good intuition when it comes to someone liking them, but brushes it off as friendliness because of self-worth issues

Will promise to do work without distractions before opening extra tabs that get distracting

Got highlights in hair, only to misunderstand instructions and jump right into the shower to wash hair right after treatment

Learned to build a specifically styled Minecraft house after watching the tutorial video once

Karamatsu

Stews in their anger unless there’s somebody around to rant to

Always dreamed of performing/receiving grand, romantic gestures despite having no confident bone in the body whatsoever

Voluntarily chose to be in the drama class to get over shyness

Gets impatient when it comes to crushes!!! Will confess if “waiting it out” takes forever

Thinks that the ability to play the acoustic guitar is the peak of coolness

Believes that everyone is destined for something great, like a wonderful blossoming relationship

(Can you tell how much it means to me that I have a romantic partner yet?)

Ichimatsu

Asked mom if she loved me and was wholly unprepared for the heartfelt talk that came with it (it was intended to be a harmless question)

Has prayed to get sick/have any general excuse to not go to important events

Was justifiably scratched by a cat and was offended by it somehow

Is quick to believe that someone has lost interest after being shown anything that could be overanalyzed as hesitance or a slow descent into disliking

Wears sweatpants frequently, feels absolutely icky in them after a while

Has become observant from all the time spent watching instead of joining conversations

Has been mistaken as a drug user and subsequently has been offered drugs (hard pass)

There will probably be more in the future as my fandom horizon broadens, but this is what we’re working with for now so :PPP

[waspkingdomnest]

Speaking of the wasp kingdom being normal, ever notice how almost everyone in the kingdom is a soldier? That can’t be sustainable right? who’s gonna get food or repair damaged buildings?

My personal theory is that the kingdom always had a kind of system where everyone could be a soldier if needed, based on their experience from their normal jobs (Drillers were miners, bombers were chemists, scouts were courtiers, soldiers were hunters, etc) but that system assumed when the fighting is done everyone will go back to their normal jobs.

But ranch went “who cares, once I get the sapling the kingdom won’t really matter” so now everyone is a soldier 24/7

(woo wee meaty ask ok gimme a minute)

(ok i had to google a word but THATS INTERESTING i never thought about that :0c i enjoy . thoughts idk how to words 40% of the time just catch my drift. i wanna know what was going on before ranch. what was going on. WHAT ABOUT LIKE. THE REGULAR CIVILIANS. also im curious what the devs woulda made the waspy kids look like we’ve seen little moths bees termites ants)

(semi-related to “this job used to be This before ranch took over” allow me to talk about Fuff! bc i never shut up about him when i get going.)

(so blah blah blah he grew up a loser unsure about his direction in life so like. mama Vanny was like “maybe i can just. make him the general or something. it’s been relatively peaceful for a while and in times of peace the general is more of a bodyguard and gets to follow me around. yeah thatll work” so a lil after he turned 18 luckily the other one was ready to step down and retire she had him do whatever and wahoooo heres the new general! in reality as per her plan and thinking he was really just her bodyguard. just stand there and be scary (resting scary grouch face. i forget to ever actually portray this in my art oofie) and make sure no one suspicious puts their hands on her. then like. 5 years later ranch comes back w the king getup and spouting bullshit and controlling people and Vanny and Fuff look at each other like

(oopsie i started rambling sorry anon. also im always amused when people call him ranch like “heehee my influence”)

[bluesbarnes]

I Thought I’d Lost You... (Bucky x Reader)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Gender Neutral!Reader

Genre: Angst as hell!!

Warning: Angst. Bombs. Battle. Someone getting shot. A little bit of PTSD. Some of it is kind of graphic and might be triggering if you’re sensitive to stuff. Oofie

Summary: Reader gets hurt :(

Word Count: 2.7k

Author’s Notes: This is actually a prompt so yay!!  Thank you inexplicabledemons for requesting prompts 11 and 66 from this kiss post. ( I’m sorry the result isn’t really centered around kisses but,,,, well,,,, a sister got really carried away sjhsdj)

The soles of your boots caked with packed sand as the three of you made your way to the facility. The salty wind whipped your hair every which way. Your eyes were trained on Sam, waiting for the signal to advance. Good to go. The bark of the tree made a hushing sound as you turned your back to relay the signal to Bucky. Not too far now. The three of you advanced. HYDRA had been popping up in unexpected places. With all the extraterrestrial shit that had plagued your waking hours, HYDRA was not at the forefront of your mind, nor at the front of the minds of anyone else on this mission. That’s why it was so shocking when you were awoken a week ago by a deafening explosion at the asscrack of dawn. They had infiltrated the Avengers facility. Now you’re here.

Sam’s, Bucky’s, and your mission were to take care of things where security was concerned. You didn’t want Steve and Natasha to be swarmed by HYDRA guards when they were trying to gain intel. That wouldn’t be ideal. So, you three were the muscle of the operation, taking out the bad guys. The brush and dead grass on the beach crunched under your boot, making you silently curse yourself. There was movement on the faraway shore of the beach. From your vantage point at the southwest, there were plenty of guards stationed mostly around the coastal treeline and shore. You pinpointed Sam’s location and hurried to meet him. Faster. Once you were to Sam, Bucky was not far behind you. The three of you eventually made your way inside and inched towards your point of interest, waiting for Steve’s signal. The problem was that you didn’t have time to receive it before someone started shooting. Steve was screaming into your ear, but most of your focus was keeping the gunfire contained. A swarm of helmeted men in head-to-toe black (save for the red squid symbol on the backs of their gloves) hammered the three of you with ammunition. By your prior intelligence, you knew most of the security was stationed on the outer east side of the building, nearest to the water. You had to keep the conflict confined to this area. Battle cries filled the room as the agents advanced on you, only to fall at your feet. You focused wholly on aiming, trying to ignore the copper stench of blood in your nose. Breathe. Once the gunfire had mostly ceased, you could clearly see dozens of men in sand-colored gear advancing on the building. You turned to the two boys. Bucky was the first to speak. “We have to get out there. I’ll-“ “I’ll stay inside and make sure nobody gets to Steve and Natasha. You two go.” Bucky looked at you with steely determination but offered a small smile. You and your boyfriend ran outside and began to fire. You focused on aiming and again tried to cast out the wails of fallen HYDRA agents farther on the coast. The pair of you inched closer to the shoreline as the numbers of sand-colored bodies dwindled down. To your left, you could see a good number of deserters. You had to remember to breathe. Eventually, Sam came out to help. “It sounds like there’s more coming towards us from the southwest corner. I’ll be right back,” Sam said before running to investigate. After a while more of gunfire, the battlefield was finally silent. A few soldiers looked to the skies in praise of HYDRA, uttering the famous two words before biting it. But most fled towards the trees due west. Little black and sand-colored dots now moved frantically about the tree-line. You and Bucky beat off most of the stragglers, and the coast looked clear. You looked back at the facility to find it peaceful. You stared back at Bucky, who took his left hand off the barrel shroud and let the gun hang by his side. He faced you, leaving his back to the east: completely vulnerable to the gun now aimed at his back. The gunman was no more than a tan blob in the haze, and you warned Bucky in time to get him out of the way, but not soon enough to fire a clear shot at the blob before they landed a bullet in your side. You heard a few more gunshots and a faraway thud before you hit the ground. Bucky was on you then, with a tan bandana from a fallen HYDRA agent. He bunched the material before applying it to your wound. His eyes were frantic, and he kept muttering words that didn’t reach your ears. You only heard a sharp ringing. He put his knee behind your head so he could reach his earpiece. “Steve-“ “The Black Bag is secure. What’s your status?” “(Y/N)’s down. We nee-,” he choked, “we need to get back to the jet. Now.” Tears fell from his cheek onto his blood-stained hand. “I’m coming around to your location. Where’s Sam?” Steve asked, keeping a level head. Everything became muffled. Distant. The pain was also distant, a shivering sensation replacing it. Sleep. You wanted to sleep. Bucky closed his hand tighter on your wound. “He’s coming back t- wait, (Y/N)...” You barely registered his voice. He was so, so far away. The corners of your vision started to go dark. You needed to grasp onto anything to keep you awake. You tried to focus on Bucky’s face and his words, but the world slipped through your fingers as you floated away. —- Blurry pictures flitted through your mind while you floated in and out of consciousness. Cloudless sky. A scuff on the roof of the quinjet, stained an angry red. Fluorescent lights. Monitors. —- The soft material of the bed you were sitting on shifted with the weight of someone sitting next to your legs. It stirred you awake. You noticed how soft the material of the sheets was under your body. You tried to grab onto these feelings to get you back to reality. A hand swiped a stray strand of hair from your face, and you put all of your willpower into opening your eyes. Tony Stark sat next to you, visibly calming down when he sees that you’re conscious. “Hey, hot stuff,” he smirked. “Hey Tone,” you smiled. Your voice cracked awkwardly from the lack of use. “How ya feelin’?” “Like a million bucks.” You took a shallow breath. “What happened?” He explained that Stephen Strange had come to repair your gunshot wound. He was a sorcerer, Tony said. He apparently used some form of magic to fix you, and in such great shape, too. You were about to ask how Tony knew a sorcerer when you remembered... Bucky. Sam. The mission. Your heart jumped out of your chest. “How long have I been out?” Tony’s playful demeanor switched to a more serious one. “Three weeks.” You tried to sit up, but as soon as you shifted, your head began to swim. “Stay right here and don’t move. I’m gonna go get Strange.” He hurried out, casting a worried glance over his shoulder. You took in the room. The air in the infirmary was clean and smelled stale. Curtains blocked out most of the intense New York sunset, leaving a strip of golden light in its wake. It illuminated a line of tiles leading up to the entrance, from which Stephen Strange now entered. “Good evening, (Y/N),” he said warmly. He gave you the rundown of your condition, which was quite excellent. You didn’t doubt it, especially with his skill. You had been hit in the lung and carried onto the quinjet to the Avengers facility, where Strange had worked for weeks. You needed to stay in the hospital and rest for another day or two to get some scans done. “Thank you so much for coming all the way up here. I hope it wasn’t too far.” He held up his hands and made intricate, golden circles, which then morphed into a portal to an ornate sitting room. The sanctorum. He raised his eyebrows at you. “...right. Magic.” He chuckled. He began to talk about the time leading up to your awakening, but you became unbearably drowsy. It was a chore to keep your head up. Strange noticed. “Get some rest,” he whispered. You were about to ask where Bucky and Sam were, but sleep had carried you swiftly away once more. —- In your last day of the infirmary, Strange allowed visitors. Tony came first and dropped off some candy and flowers. Steve followed closely after with a book to keep busy, which you were thankful for. An influx of people came in and out for the next several hours, but none were Bucky. All you wanted was Bucky. In the pockets of conscious times you had, you wondered how it must have been for him. You were sick with worry. Nobody would give you a straight answer on where Bucky was or when he was coming to visit; that was until Sam Wilson came through the door. A flood of relief washed over you as you took in your best friend. Sam gave you a tight, yet gentle, hug. You returned it. After several minutes of chat about what you had missed during those few weeks, you couldn’t contain yourself anymore. “Why hasn’t Bucky visited me?” Sam’s demeanor flipped. He retracted a step. “Why isn’t anyone giving me a straight answer on where he is?” “(Y/N), he’s had a really rough time in the past month.” “I just want to see him.” “I know, he wants to see you too. He talks about it all the time.” “Then why isn’t he here?” You began to grow angry. Not at anyone specific, certainly not at Sam. “His guilt. He...He feels really guilty. Once you woke up, it overtook him. He’s scared.” Your suspicions were confirmed. He had been drowning in this guilt for a month, and now that you were awake— Oh, Buck... You switched the subject. The thoughts going through your head made you sick and achy to the point where you crashed for the rest of the night after Sam had left. —- The wheels of the wheelchair were quiet on the polished floor. You were ecstatic about the change of scenery. The sun had set on the New York skyline, yet it had taken you all day to build up the courage. Bucky wasn’t at breakfast this morning when you were finally back in the living quarters. He was out of the quarters before you were even out of the infirmary. And you knew exactly where he was. You pushed open the glass doors of the communal gym in search of your boyfriend. After a while, you found him tucked away in a corner with a boxing trainer, doing some warm-ups. His back was to you, and you could see a difference in him instantly. To the naked eye, he looked the same as he did a month ago. But to your watchful eye, you could see the change in his posture and how his shirt fit him more loosely. His beard had grown a bit too long and his face a bit too bleak. The guilt took a toll on him. Once Bucky had seen you through the mirror, the trainer mercifully got the hint and allowed the pair of you some space. Bucky stared at you a long while. He turned off the music and you wheeled toward him. You stood and took a few shaky steps before he held you by your elbows, then your waist. Bucky spoke first. He squeezed your waist and brought you closer to him. “I’m so sorry.” He said it over and over again as he wrapped his arms around you. Tighter. He said it over and over again as he cried into your neck. Cried for the missed time, cried for the love that he missed, cried for the void feeling of not being able to save you. Cried for you. “I’m so sorry.” You said it over and over again as you took in all of him that you missed, that you ached for. You said it over and over again for the guilt nobody should ever have to feel. Once you pulled away from each other, he pulled you back immediately into a kiss. It joined you, brought back what he thought he lost. He was tender and careful with his movements, his soft lips gliding on yours. He broke the kiss and looked at you intensely. He looked at you for a few more seconds in disbelief. “I almost lost you. I-I can’t...” He smiled then. He was overcome with an intense joy that covered him in peace and life and all of you. It radiated off of him like a light. He carefully picked you up by the backs of your thighs and spun you around before kissing you again. This kiss was different from the last one. It was filled with purpose and intensity. You could feel the salty tears rolling down his cheeks and onto your lips. Laughter reverberated in his chest and through to your heart. You both gave in completely. That is until you had to come up for air. You didn’t speak for a while longer. But there wasn’t anything you needed to say that wasn’t already there. You had Bucky. —- As you stepped off of the wheelchair for the last time, the crowd around you began to whoop and cheer. It was all an act, really. You could walk since the day you were admitted out of the hospital, but they all cheered anyway. Two months after your injury, you were no longer in need of a wheelchair. You had made a perfect recovery with a pretty nasty scar to show for it. “That’s one hell of a scar, sweetheart,” Bucky said, running his thumb over the rough skin. You were very thankful that Tony threw such an amazing party for you, but you were equally as thankful to Bucky for dragging you out of it. Bucky looked up into your eyes as he sat on your bed. “It’s really cool.” You chuckled as you put your shirt back down and joined him on the bed. He laid his head on your shoulder and rubbed little circles on the back of your hand. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, some hairs falling over his pretty face. “I’m so happy you’re better, doll,” he said softly. You kissed his head. “Me too.” “I’m... I’m sorry that I was so stupid.” “Hm?” You wondered sleepily, closing your eyes and taking in the smell of his shampoo. “I’m sorry that I didn’t see the guy. On the beach.” His voice was a near-whisper now. You shrugged his head off of your shoulders and held his cheek in your hand. When his eyes were still downcast, you brushed the hair out of his face and grabbed his stubbly chin, making him look into your eyes. His eyes were glossed over, the sunset making his light blue eyes a brilliant violet. “You never have to be sorry about that day.” A tear rolled down his cheek and onto your finger. He was still looking at you. “I knew what I was getting into completely. Natasha warned me about the danger. We went over the briefing together, remember?” He nodded. “Don’t be sorry.” “I just- I thought I lost you.” He looked down now. You wrapped your body around him as tightly as you could, trying to say You won't break me. I’m right here. We’re safe. You both sobbed again, wrapped into each other. Wet tears rolled along your neck and down your back as he crumbled. After a while, you unfurled and looked into his sad eyes again. Still that gorgeous violet. He wiped your teary face with the pad of his thumb and took in all of you. He kissed you then, with a love that grounded you in the moment and filled you with joy. “I love you, honey,” he said. You knew you were safe and loved.

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Amos Gardner

Trigger Warning:

Cannibalism Mentions

| Names: Amos Gardner

| Nicknames: Amz but most people address him with Mr/Ms/Mx. Gardner

| Gender: He/Him, They/Them, and She/Her (it isn’t like an oh im feeling more [this pronoun] on this certain day, she doesn’t care- just use em all, one, or two, whatever)

| Age: 35

| Height: He’s 6’3” but with his heels he’s raised up to 6’5” at the very l e a s t

| Species/Race: He IS technically human BUT he just has, well special features i’ll talk about in appearance n such

| Hair Color: Bubblegum Pink (he mixes it up so sometimes their hair will be in a ponytail, a man bun or even braided)

| Eye Color: Orchid Purple

| Occupation: He’s a fucking Capitalist smh fjkdlsjgdfks he’s just an EXTREMELY wealthy man who could buy and then sell you to satan for 62 cents fjdkslfjds, what he owns or does is a mystery but given his outfit which I’ll get to in a moment and where he usually resides, it’s clear he’s a VERY wealthy person

| Skin Color/Body Type: He’s pretty pale tbh and also on the average side of things, not too fat not too skinny but just,, the mixture-

| Appearance: His main outfit is light pastel purple fur coat (the puffy bits around the neck are a light pastel pink color) he wears a combination of a light pastel pink and purple in the form of a long skirt (just enough to cover down to their knees) she also wears pink stiletto heels (got them SHARP heels oofy) they wear many bracelets both pink and purple as well and have same colored themed rings. She does have a circle beard, let's get that out of the way, and for more intricate details I usually don’t describe- she’s got a hair chest, legs, and arms- and slightly bushy eyebrows. But ahem- Anyway, he has piercings in the top of his ears and he wears magenta tassel earrings (they dangly and s om f t) he also has claws he painted to fit the theme of his outfit of course. Another thing they usually wear is a purple colored cartwheel hat with a pink veil hanging down in front of their face.

She’s also almost ALWAYS seen with one of those long cigarette holders in her hand, gotta have a little smoke here and there, it helps take the edge off but alrighty here’s the goods- His teeth are normal except for cat-like fangs but the BEST part… On his stomach, he’s got a mouth stomach thingy- It’s got RAZOR sharp teeth and multiple forked tongues, they seem to have a bit of scarring here and there but it doesn’t seem too serious.

| Personality: Like all my rich bastards, he’s egotistical as ALL hell- doesn’t think she KNOWS she’s the greatest thing this city could have ever laid eyes on~! Full of snark, sass, and sarcasm as well- They can be downright cruel and mean with some of the things they say, he doesn’t care if you think he’s annoying or narcissistic, you’re probably just jealous of him and his wealth~ You WISH you could be them~ …im hating her more and more now- absolute bastard energy here! They do brag a lot about their wealth and how wonderful it is to live this kind of lifestyle but aside from all that egotistical bullshit, you see, that mouth stomach thing I talked about? Their a cannibal btw <3, she’ll eat you alive, literally- And he can be pretty damn cruel and sadistic with the process as well, loves to taunt her victims when she gets them in her pretty little claws.

He does have a particular favorite kind of victim, the kinds that beg or cry, or ya know- b o t h- that’s her m o s t favorite but she DOES love a good struggler and fighter~ They are v e r y strong as well, way stronger than he looks for damn sure- also,, he’s REALLY fucking flirty, sure he might be snarky n all that but he does love to fluster people, even IF they are gonna be her victims or something, she does love to play with her food sometimes, in more ways than just taunting lmao, will literally pick you up and lean very close to your face and act like their gonna kiss you before just simply patting your head and dropping you to the floor. Teasing is another fun thing they love to do

| Side Facts: Amos lives in a REALLY tall skyscraper-esque building, its color scheme matches her own and she lives at the VERY top floor (its w a y up there in the sky dude, like holy s h i t) I’m not joking when I say Amos is EXTREMELY wealthy, they bought this skyscraper and had it color coded specifically just for them.

What Amos actually does, they seem to keep a mystery (...aka the creator is a dumbass and never plans things for his OCs beforehand) so how they gained their wealth is also a mystery.

If somehow Amos likes you enough, she’s almost like a fucking yandere but one that treats you like a pet essentially, now- that doesn’t mean she treats you,, badly- in fact- at this point- He treats you like fucking royalty! Would spoil you with so many things and since you’d be theirs… You are under HIS protection, and ain’t nobody going to dare hurt you, they try- just tell Amos where they are darling, she’ll take care in making sure they don’t pester you again- Might get treated like a pet p much but hey at least 1: She doesn’t plan on eating you, 2: He isn’t snarky or mean or anything to you, and 3: Actually loves and spoils you!!!

And finally, Amos seems to really love cats, she has a few that roam around her room on the top floor (it’s REALLY big and she has a cat box built out on the big ass balcony so they good dont worry, only the best for her precious furbabies~) he also has some fish as well, and the final pets they keep are mice ...Kept in a separate room the cats are NOT allowed into, and Amos makes sure to always double even triple check to make sure the cats don’t secretly sneak in, it’s ironic that Amos loves mice, given that’s her mentality of prey essentially, they are like little mice, and he’s like the cat in that situation ...Amos would n e v e r hurt the actual mice though…

They might be a monster by most people’s standards but animal abuse? Absolutely N O T! One thing I forgot, Amos is also the type to take a look at you, grin and then take a puff of his cig and then blow that smoke in your face, stinky bastard!!!

Also,, another thing to note,, Amos is in fact Polyamorous.

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2019’s Top Rap Albums, according to Capital K

10: Skyzoo & Pete Rock – Retropolitan

Very few dudes out there are rapping like Skyzoo is. He’s been dropping impeccable verses for years, running with legendary crews like Duck Down and Jamla records across his fifteen year career. Zoo has proven himself time and again as a dedicated wordsmith with his carefully crafted songs and projects, but for the first time in a long time we get a clear, concise album from him that is not bogged down by an extensive concept. Instead, Retropolitan is simply an homage to the streets of the Big Apple, told from two men who have watched the city and its culture lose some of their once seemingly indelible essence. Pete Rock brings the type of New York production that has been in season for almost three decades, and with Skyzoo it still feels fresh. Though the NY rap scene remains firmly in the ‘90s, what with old groups making repetitive returns and most new rappers unable to carve out any semblance of originality, the occasional retro album truly nails it, even in 2019. This is one of them.

9: Little Brother – May the Lord Watch

The return that very few people saw coming, May the Lord Watch is a short project (only 10 of the album’s 15 tracks contain beats and rhymes), but it easily silences any questions as to whether Rapper Big Pooh and Phonte might have lost a step since putting out two certified classics in the early 2000s. Picking up right where Phonte’s 2018 No News Is Good News left off, May the Lord Watch finds the two rappers comfortably claiming their place as kings in the ‘Grown Man Rap’ movement. They effortlessly trade bars as they craft narrative of nights in (“Sittin’ Alone”), the married life (“Goodmorning Sunshine”), and thankfulness for the blessings of God (“Work Through Me”). Without an ounce of bitterness, the men sketch their pleasures and pains across Little Brother’s tried-and-true canvas of radio skits and interludes (UBN – U Black N****s – network remains as funny as ever, situating everything the group does squarely in its context of blackness). Notably, the album features no production from original Little Brother member Ninth Wonder, but the rappers feel right at home over the lush, sample-heavy beats which maintain the aesthetic sensibilities of the group’s early classics.

8: Wiki – Oofie

Oofie finds New York rapper Wiki in a much more subdued place than his 2017 solo debut album No Mountains in Manhattan. It’s a definite change of pace from a man who went through plenty of transitions in the past two years, including the breakup of his super-group Secret Circle and a move to his own label Wikiset (under which Oofie was released). On this offering Wiki maintains his dedication to personal, biographic bars, though Oofie is much more focused on Wiki the man than on Wiki’s hometown New York City. The production is more modern but not trendy, making a concerted effort to leave space for Wiki’s bars to shine through. He rhymes with more confidence than ever, a little slower and more sure of himself than the more fun-loving Wiki of 2017. Slower paced but not monotonous, Oofie will not disappoint those looking for well-crafted lines that are at once playful and somewhat melancholy.

7: L’Orange & Jeremiah Jae – Complicate Your Life with Violence

L’Orange made a name for himself as one of Mello Music Group’s earliest virtuosos, crafting beautifully cinematic, dusty records to fit his guest emcees. The pairings solidified his place as one of the underground’s premiere sample-based producers and made for some dark, brilliant albums. This project is no different, with Jeremiah Jae along for the ride as a crook-turned-soldier in a dystopian world of violence and darkness. While the scenes are not particularly gruesome or gory, their psychological tension draws the listener along like a thriller movie, and Jae’s vivid rhymes and unaffected tone make the chilling subject matter all the more enticing. The two artists are at the top of their games here, building an album interspersed with vintage film samples and some spectacular features to create an engrossing, consistent mood in a way that very few other albums did this year. Complicate Your Life with Violence places itself in 2019’s catalog as a bleak assessment of the violent, at times seemingly unforgivable, world in which we live. It’s an album that is both a product of today and a warning of tomorrow.

6: Add-2 – Jim Crow The Musical

Probably the most unknown artist on this list, Chicago rapper Add-2 released his powerful Jim Crow the Musical in the twilight of 2019 and immediately slid himself right into the discussion for the year’s top rap albums. An album that is equal parts pride and sorrow, full of both fear and resolve, Jim Crow is an earnest look at the way in which America’s unabashed history of racism has manifested itself in the way it treats its black citizens in the present day. The versatile range of sounds and moods mesh together into a cohesive narrative of life lived in a skin that Add-2 sees as “both a gift and a curse” (“Hashtag”), linked through skits about blackness that give the album it’s ‘Musical’ feel. As a rapper, Add-2 falls somewhere in between Kendrick Lamar and Open Mike Eagle, as comfortable in a driving, breathless flow (“Git Your Hand Out of My Pocket”) as he is in a more reserved and conversational one (“The Secret Life of Blacks”), and that’s just in the album’s first two proper songs. The man can flat out rap, and on top of that, Add-2 does his own beats. Though he (like almost any underground artist) will likely tell you that he’s been grinding away, releasing quality content all along, this album feels like a coming-out party of sorts for the rapper, and it’s worth a listen from any fan of music in general.

5: Danny Brown – uknowhatimsayin¿

When word got out that the legendary Q-Tip would be executive producing Danny Brown’s newest album, expectations were naturally high. Following Danny’s critically acclaimed raw and ambitious Atrocity Exhibition in 2016, fans were eager to see how Tip would be able to elevate Brown’s game to new places. However, instead of trying to top Atrocity with another conceptual masterpiece, the two sent in a collection of straight up good to great songs from a newly refined Danny (complete with a new front tooth), who replaced the wildness of his previous work with a veteran’s swagger and confidence. Focused more on masterful bars than shock value, uknowhatimsayin¿ sees Danny primarily sticking to his ‘Old album Side A’ voice, while covering topics ranging from sex on a laundry machine (“Laundry”) to navigating life as a black man in the racist American system (“Shine”). The album is a flex from a man who has already made his masterpiece and now feels content to provide us with high quality, if not necessarily ambitious, reminders that he’s still a top lyricist and song-writer.

4: Brother Ali – Secrets & Escapes

If you felt that maybe Brother Ali had hit a period of creative coasting over the last decade, you’re in good company: so did he. And to remedy this, Ali made an album with the legendary Evidence that made it an explicit goal to throw out any songs that sounded like an Ali (or Evidence) joint. The result is a collection of songs that find Brother Ali at his hungriest, solemnest, and, in a way, most refreshed. Produced entirely by Evidence (and featuring verses from Evidence, Talib Kweli, and Pharoahe Monch), Secrets & Escapes treads familiar topics for Ali: spirituality, his own inner demons and struggles, and societal ills, but in this album he’s less preacher than teacher, an elder with a lot on his mind. Ali’s is a calming presence for today’s frenetic, confused society and he easily shows us that he’s still got the bars he once did. For his part, Evidence has crafted a sonically diverse, jazzy palette with some beautiful samples and dusty drums. If you forgot that he produced Kanye’s “Last Call,” consider this a reminder of Evidence’s status as a premiere double threat. Highlights include “Father Figures,” “Secrets & Escapes,” and “They Shot Ricky.”

3: billy woods & Kenny Segal – Hiding Places

For those that missed it, billy woods truly killed the year 2019. A new solo album, an updated re-release of a capstone essential, a grab bag megamix of new, unreleased, and well-known songs, and this absolutely relentless collaboration with LA producer Kenny Segal comprised woods’ voluminous 2019 output. Hiding Places finds woods rhyming over a more, for lack of a better word, listenable range of beats than many of his recent endeavors, and it works perfectly. Segal’s off-kilter but somehow entirely smooth production gives woods a canvas for some of his most personal and cathartic moments. There are very few rappers who make connections in the way billy woods does, and a vignette about how no one in the hood gets their mail forwarded when they move quickly turns from being a quirky anecdote to a grim depiction of reality as we realize it’s because many people are being chased by a never-ending stream of debt collectors and predatory lenders. The project’s dark humor puts a band-aid over some of its tragic, bleak content, making it an album that grows with each listen. If you’ve heard woods’s name thrown around a lot but never knew where to start, try this album on for size.

2: Freddie Gibbs & Madlib – Bandana

Following up a surprise classic is always a challenge. Fans and critics are easy to please the first time but once you’ve set a high bar for yourself there’s no turning back. Knowing this, and never ones to be rushed, Freddie “Gangster” Gibbs and super-producer Madlib made the world wait a whole five years before following up their essential 2014 release Piñata with this year’s Bandana. It was worth the wait. Where Piñata found Madlib inhabiting Gibbs’s realm in a Blaxploitation-inspired story of thuggin’ and dealing, their second album evens the playing field a bit, and Freddie is forced to rap over beats that at times sound like they came straight out of the Beat Konducta series. He proves himself more than capable, rapping on an entirely new level while he easily switches flows to match Madlib’s eclectic energy. Freddie’s content has changed, too, as the years since Piñata saw him spend time in an Austrian jail, lose his uncle and good friend, and split up with his fiance. Much of Bandana was written in that jail, and he’s more reflective, pacing between regret and pride of his dirty deeds and dark past. It’s a classic in its own right, with more depth than most of Freddie’s past work and a seamless marriage between one of the best producers ever to touch an iPad (Madlib’s tool of choice for Bandana) and a rapper eager to put his own name in the Hall of Fame conversation.

1: Maxo – LIL BIG MAN

Maxo raps with a depression born of hopelessness and uncertainty. He’s a man with more questions than answers, and a slow, straightforward flow that brings us into his world with toughness and ease. His are the problems of an entire generation of young men: How can you justify working for $10 an hour when you could make thousands by robbing one house? How can you bring your friends along when you make it, and will they still be your friends by the time you get there? And, most importantly, will you make it to see your next birthday? Maxo raps effortlessly over smooth, low fidelity beats that stand out from most of the lo-fi subgenre through their lushness and clean mixing. Though generally somber, the album does have its upbeat moments (“Kinfolk” and “Headphones”) to break up the darkness, and a beautiful feature from Lojji on “No Love” that adds some ethereal beauty. Maxo is open about his weaknesses and insecurities, yet positive reinforcement comes in the form of a phone call from his grandma reminding him that, as bad is gets, there’s always a place for him at her home. While other albums this year may have exhibited more ambition or technical reach, Maxo’s LIL BIG MAN stands out as one of 2019’s most listenable and emotional, a project with stunning production that bumps in the whip yet powerful lyrics that will hold your attention on the weakest of earbuds.

Honorable Mentions

Atmosphere – Whenever

Probably the best the group has sounded since 2010’s To All My Friends.

Blockhead – Free Sweatpants

Equal parts instrumental album and who’s who of Blockhead’s extensive circle of rap friends.

Damani Nkosi & iLL Camille – Harriett

A jazzy collaboration focused on black freedom and hope by two incredibly gifted emcees.

Medhane – Own Pace

A lo-fi album in the vein of Earl Sweatshirt’s Some Rap Songs but with more clarity and optimism.

People Under the Stairs – Sincerely, The P

The last album from the legendary west coast group, Sincerely, The P is nostalgic and celebratory.

Quelle Chris – Guns

An album that examines the way in which fear, race, and firearms are used to brutalize communities.

Rapsody – Eve

An epic tour de force, Eve is an homage to black women that have influenced the artist and the world.

Albums I didn’t get around to that sound like they might have made this list

Boogie – Everything’s For Sale

Grip – Snubnose

And that’s it. All in all, 2019 was not a bad year for rap. Stick around next year for more reviews and lists from the squad here at Signature Sounds. May 2020 bring you happiness and success. Love & Respect.

- Capital K

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