#ooooOOOOOooOOoOOOOhhhhh

[dalliansss]

DRAMATIC & PROTECTIVE RELATIONSHIP PROMPTS

*Listen to me! I know what I'm doing! (Feanoro/Nerdanel) (He probably doesn't, really.)

DRAMATIC & PROTECTIVE RELATIONSHIP PROMPTS

Fëanáro put the bottle of mulled wine loudly upon the long table. Loud enough to call the attention of all of his sons and brother-sons and four apprentices and his wife, Nerdanel -- but not strong enough to break the bottle and waste the excellent vintage. Dishes upon dishes of excellent food (cooked for tonight courtesy of Findekáno and Turukáno) littered the long table, but dinner was already well under way and so the table itself was already half-chaotic.

Rose dusts Fëanáro's cheek. He is tipsy. That perfect, balanced state of being cheerful enough he can indulge near everyone for near everything, if they knew how to ask nicely. If Nolofinwë was present and was also in a similarly tipsy state, a miracle could have been achieved at that very moment: their reconciliation. But as it is, the chance will pass, simply because only Findekáno and Turukáno are here, and their Atar far away back in Tirion.

"Who's up for story telling?" Fëanáro demands, looking at everybody there by the long table. "Come on. I'm feeling generous tonight."

Findaráto, ever the opportunist in these occassions, is quick to pipe up: "Tell us about how you caught Aunt Nerdanel's attention! Love story!"

Curufinwë, only six years old and currently sitting on Findaráto's lap (the two often shared meals on the same plate. Care of Curufinwë was actually left to Turukáno and Findaráto, but for some inexplicable reason, Curufinwë preferred Findaráto more and could not stand Turukáno!), is quick to take up the chant: "Love story! Love story! Love story!"

"Ai! No!" Nerdanel whines, hiding behind her strong hands.

Maitimo quickly stands, picks up his fork, and hits his glass, and soon all of their sons and brother-sons were taking up the great cry: "Love story! Love story! Love story!"

Even Turko hammers his hands on the table. "Love story!!!"

Fëanáro stands, sways, and takes a mighty swig from the bottle of mulled wine. "When I was first taken in by your Grandfather Mahtan!" He declares, his powerful orator's voice sweeping over everybody there present, such that they saw the events as they had transpired, in their mind's eyes. "I was every inch a Noldorin Prince! Attended hand and foot by servants! Bahhh! I had carriage! A team of horses! A nursemaid who brushed my hair, and a groom who dressed me! A prince, damn it!

"Now! My law-father Mahtan-- he believed in practical education! A great craftsman, who was then commissioned for his works by the Valar themselves! Why, he was even as rich as my Atar Finwë! But he had no servants! No attendants! Chores--" Here, a hiccup, but Fëanáro brushes that aside by taking another big swig of the mulled wine. "--Chores were! Done! By his daughters! And sons! And! Apprentices!"

"To the apprentices, who help run the household!" Findaráto declares, and everybody toasts the apprentices, and even Carnistir claps and wolf-whistles.

Nerdanel now takes a big gulp of her own wine from her goblet.

"Your Amil! Amillllll! Your Amil was the only child of Mahtan's to eye me in distaste! And! I overheard her! Complaining! To her sisters-- that my servants crowded their house, and--- can you imagine this-- she questioned my worth as an Elf because I could not cook my own food! Ai! Nerdanel!!!!"

Nerdanel hides once more behind her hands, just as her sons and brother-sons all echoed a long and loud 'oooooooooooooooooohhhhh!'

Fëanáro juts out his lower lip in a pout and jabs at his own chest with a thumb. "But! I am Fëanáro! Curufinwë Fëanáro, at that! Shall I quail before the challenge of the elleth?"

"No!" His sons and nephews all cheer. "Never!"

"That's right! Never!" Fëanáro echoes. "So I dismissed my attendants and servants! And I rolled up my sleeves, damn it, and the next thing your beautiful Aunt knows, I am hounding her in the kitchen, asking her to teach me how to cook! Ha! I pestered her! I did! I did! Nerdanel, for the benefit of everybody here present-- what did you say to me?"

Nerdanel murmurs something that sounded like: you don't know what you're doing.

"Bahhhh!" Fëanáro collapses back down onto his chair. "And I told her-- I said-- I said-- listen to me! I know what I'm doing!"

"What were you trying to cook, Uncle?" Findekáno asks, grinning.

"Pie!" Fëanáro points to his brother-son. "Apple pie! I was not going to let this beautiful elleth insult me and get away with it! I will learn chores, and I will make her teach me! Excellent modus, you see, always works," here, he winks at the table at large, to the howling laughter of his sons and nephews. Even little Curufinwë laughed.

"What happened to the pie?" Angamaitë now asks. "Did it get baked?"

"Of course not!" Fëanáro says, standing again, eyes widening in outrage. "What happened, Angamaitë -- was that I blew up my master's kitchen, covered me and your aunt in soot, and sent her mother chasing me with an axe!"

Laughter. Only laughter could be heard, and Nerdanel is soon on her feet, and pulling the bottle of wine from her husband's reaching hands and fingers.

"Nooooooo!" Fëanáro weeps. "Why is the wine always gone!?"

"That is enough Fëanáro! Enough! Maitimo! Makalaurë -- help your father-- take him to our suites-- now!"

"I'm not drunk! Nerdanel! How dare you send me away from my own damn supper table--"

"Alright, Atar, let's go, that's enough wine," Maitimo stands once more, and he and Makalaurë team up and drag Fëanáro upstairs to the safety of his suites.

"But I'm not drunk," Fëanáro sniffles, leaning on Makalaurë's shoulder. "I'm not, right, son?"

"Yes you are, Atar," Makalaurë patiently explains. "Now come on-- nap that off and you'll perhaps wake up in time for the evening coffee. Off we go."

@antares0606

[ilhamiman]

Oooooooooooooooooohhhhh, what is thiiisssss?? *chuckles* Nice headcanon of both Sun Wukong and Macaque. Soooo.... I'mma drop this. *cheeky chuckles*

Sorry for taking it so long cause I keep having too many distraction in my life. Enjoy~~ >XD

Some of my Random LMK Headcanons

• Wukong is ambidextrous.

• Pigsy sings like Teddy Swims.

• Mei is a fan of Freedom Planet and she can't decide whether she likes Lilac or Carol more.

• Because he's immortal, Wukong doesn't need to eat or sleep, but still does because he enjoys it. Similar to Amethyst from Steven Universe.

• MK was born during the year of the Monkey.

• MK and Mr. Tang have gone to a few Monkey King conventions in the past and would cosplay as Wukong and the Monk respectively.

• Mei can't sing. She can dance though.

• Wukong CAN sing and dance, but because of his severe stage fright, you never get to hear him. He'll sing privately though (i.e. in the shower).

• MK and Mei are both fans of Sonic The Hedgehog. MK has even gotten Wukong into the series. Now Wukong will sometimes call Macaque "Shadow the Hedgemonkey".

• Macaque's got the abs, but Wukong's got the pecs!

• Sandy has a blog dedicated to Mo.

• Red Son will sometimes just casually snack on some ghost peppers. He also hates ice cream.

• During the Brotherhood, Azure and DBK would sometimes have arm wrestling competitions.

• Wukong and Macaque are both fluent in Mandarin, English, and various other languages that LMK has been dubbed in. However, Wukong still has trouble with spelling.

• Wukong's favorite Disney movie is actually Aladdin, not Mulan (though Mulan is a close second). He loves Abu, can relate to both Aladdin and the Genie in different ways, and even mentions to others that in the original version of the story, Aladdin was Chinese.

• Though they both like Traditional Chinese music, when it comes to modern music, Wukong and Macaque both think that the other monkey's music taste is garbage. Despite that however, the one song that they can agree on liking is "Dance Monkey".

[friendofcrow]

oooOoooooOooOOoooohhhhh you want to send me numbersssss for my ask gameeeeee ooooooooOooo

[scamton]

@hxzelwallflower | x

> the second he feels the nails, the little puppet just purrs harder.

> his tail begins wagging and he...completely subconsciously leans into it. oh, he likes that. that feels good...

" oooOOOoooOOOoooOooHhhhh...... "

> it's like a nice massage....

> spammys glasses dim, but not in a bad way for once.

[daz4i]

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH HE IS SO BABY

[jelly-fish-wishes]

OoooOOOOOOOOOOOOoohhhhh

Okaaaaaay you have my FULL attention

Why are Luigi's eyes are kinda purple I'm recent updates?

The reason why his eyes are kind of purple I plan on explaining later in the comic and not something I want to reveal yet. I gotta have some surprises for this comic!

The reason/cause for this time his eyes are purple (as it will happen more in later chapters) starts on page five, and they have been purple since that page.

In the keep reading I put all screenshots of his eyes since page five in case people want to see a collection/progression.

Page 5: Transition from blue to pink begins!

Page 6: Eyes fully purple with rainbow spots on display, I fully admit this is hard to tell and I could've done a better job lighting that, but live and learn)

Page 10: I feel like this is a better shot of his eyes still different color.

Page 11

Page 12: Eyes are starting to transition back to blue.

If you made it to the bottom of this, I hope you have enjoyed looking through all the eye shots! If you want two LITTLE (and I emphasize little) hints scroll down, if you don't want them then close the page!

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Okay you scrolled down, here you go, they're small but will make sense later on in the comic.

Hint 1: Since page 5, I would keep extra attention on Luigi's injured hand over the course of the following pages he appears in.

Hint 2: Page 1 and 2 (though more one 1) holds a lot more foreshadowing than you think.

Again I know these are really small, but I don't want to give out major info yet. I hope you've been enjoying the comic and look forward to what is coming!

[scntcmuerte-a-blog]

taps on her cheek, a small cocky smile stretched over her lips. " w - where's my ... my kiss ? "

@starwished

Ah, his estrella. 

Ever as gentle as she is, she did have hermoments in which she surprises him in little, minute ways that always just leavehim growing fonder of her as a person. She certainly was precious to him inevery conceivable way, but she wasalso fond of him in equal measure.And thus, here she is, asking for akiss with muted arrogance in whichher beautiful features showed justslightest hints of expectation. Sheknew that he could never deny herof something so simple yet soprecious. Which is why he leansdown, fingers dipping below her chinand lifting her gaze to meet his own. 

And then, he leans in and presses a small kiss to her cheek. And then,when she was most satisfied with theresult, he presses the smallest peck upon her lips, before he pulls backand smiles cockily down upon her. 

“Was it ta’ yer likin’, mi estrella?”

[annie-fantine]

the cock one is a joke, the op added green text to say that to make fun of the other actual “based on your likes” things

oooooooooooooooooohhhhh

thank you anon

I thought tumblr is bullying me omg

[doctapuella]

GIRL I GOT YOU!!

https://open.spotify.com/track/4rtzNf8AcFARJf7wv6AfyP?si=4vyJmveeSwWJO4afyDB-DQ&utm_source=copy-link

(apologies in advance because this is probably the hardest song I listen to 😔😔)

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH that’s some good shit! 

[life-on-the-spectrum]

I think there was some avocado involved in my warm wrap last night.

I’m allergic as FUCK to avocado. Went anaphylactic once, not fun. I didn’t see anything. Nothing was in the ingredient list that I haven’t eaten many times before. 

My sleeping medication is basically Benadryl, an antihistamine that takes down allergic reactions. 

But I woke up with incredibly puffy eyes and I feel like I’ve reacted to something. 

Thinking about it, most Korean restaurants I’ve seen don’t switch out gloves or cooking implements between foods. 

Oooooooooooooooooohhhhh...

[simplysoriya]

Because I saw you and Dardillien doing it: How would Soriya feel about losing an arm wrestling contest to Iso? >:3

{I’m not sure lets find out.}

Near the back of the rowdy bar a small crowd began to draw around a table tucked away in the corner. Rapturous hoots and howls of drunken patrons celebrating their reprieve from a days work cheered and jeered merrily as they waved around their flagons of ale.

“My coins on the one with the tattoo!” Shouted one of the sailors.

“I ain’ deaf, yet.” His friend replied. “Na’ you don’ know what you’re talkin’ ‘bout. She ain’ go’ nothin’ on the otha’ one.” 

“Ah come on, look at her! She hasn’t even broken a sweat yet.”

“Fine. Ya on. Ten silver says tha’ golden eyed one wins.”

“Deal.”

At the table sat two Sin’dorei locked in a death stare with no shortage of eye contact. Their elbows dug in against the wooden table as their hands clasped together hovering above it’s center. Biceps trembling as they eternally struggled to dominate and claim victory over the other. However, that victory seemed hard won as both women seemed to teeter on the edge of breaking before rallying to come back into the fold to the sound of a gasping audience.

They had been at it for fifteen whole minutes. More then enough time to pull the sailors from their mugs enough to watch the spectacle play out. Investing in the friendly competition as they continued to loudly cheer for their favorite competitor.

“Sorry.” A Draenei with a thick accent mentioned as he pushed passed the crowd, prompting the monk to blink once as her ears flicked. Thinking she heard her name in the sea of strangers.

That momentary lapse was all it took before she felt her knuckles clap against the table as cheers and whistles thundered within the shanty inn. 

Soriya dipped her head back in defeat as her sigh was drowned out by the now unmanageable crowd that hopped up and down for Isoria. It only took a moment but she had made up her mind. Fixing her gaze on the woman across from her with a pointed finger, “Hey, no fair I totally had you! Best two out of three!” She challenged with an assertive voice. 

Uncharacteristically the bar went silent save for the few quiet conversations playing out on the more private tables away from the action. However it picked up quickly as one could help but “Oooooooooooooooooohhhhh.” as more quickly joined in to stoke the fire of a rematch.

{ @spellthieve sometimes I write things}

[lyssa-goddess-of-chaotic-anarchy]

I will avenge the death of every flower picked in the name of love

(In hindsight : oooooooOOOOOOoooOohhhhh look at me being all edgy, shut the fuck up)

[aobawilliams]

Did Gran Torino looked for Nana’s successor? Did he think maybe AfO got to him first? Or does he not know about OfA? :D

I'm having brainrot about your new au 😔 since "All Might" doesn't exist, what is AfO doing?

Does he believe OfA died with Nana? Is he still looking for her successor? Did he still did the whole Tenko thing out of pettiness, or did he ignored him, or what?

Does he knows about Yagi and decides to see what he's planning, like it was just a curious experiment? Did Yagi decides not to give OfA to Izuku because Nana asked him never to become a hero, or did Izuku made the choice to stay quirkless, or did Izuku simply failed the exam even with the quirk?

Panda where's the answer.

hjdsghjksg cackling at this ask.

afo is basically just doing what he'd ordinarily do i guess. i'm not sure what he does. i'm not well versed in afo. evil capitalist plans and noumu making i guess??

he doesn't believe that ofa died with nana and has been looking for her successor for decades. it hasn't been stated in what i've written, but toshinori actually hid very well and never ended up having to contact gran torino, and it's actually because of this that afo hasn't found him. afo knows that gran torino and nana were friends.

i think if i write more gran torino will get involved and that'll be the first time he and toshinori meet.

i like the idea that the shimuras got left alone and i think it might fit since afo never met nana's successor and has no idea what he's like. he might think about using tenko as bait, but then i think at this point he doesn't think nana's successor is even interested in fighting him. he thinks he's a coward who won't come out of hiding even for his processor's children. maybe he's even smug that an afo user has finally 'made a bad choice' in successor.

idk where the shimuras would now fit into this or how their lives have turned out. maybe tenko got to be the first quirkless hero (i like the headcanon that afo gave him decay) and now he and hana are a hero duo.

toshinori decided not to give izuku one for all because of what nana said. he's never met the guy and he's not even sure if he's still around, but he's haunted by the implication that nana died after passing her quirk onto him and doesn't want to risk putting someone else in danger.

[kinkymagnus]

kinkymoon anon, i was gonna attempt something different but my mind is like what about au!malec or that spin off series you got set up from kinkymoon, i'm like errr more planning here we go!

oooooooooooooooooohhhhh honestly all of those sound great??

[asillydreamer-on-a-crazyworld]

Don’t you think that Brio shipper who does the episode reviews for TV Source or whatever would be less enthusiastic at later episodes if she already knew Rio was a (seemingly) happily married man? She seems to not be sweating this hug or the character.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH, MY DEAR, LOVELY, PERFECT, AWESOME, GREAT, ANGEL SENT FROM THE HEAVENS, ANON!

You got a good point here. Not that I think that she’d let anything important slip, she is a professional after all. She sure had access to probably most part of the season if not the whole season ?(  Idk how this works, so correct me later if I’m wrong). She did tease us about Beth being jealous and she seems pretty excited in share this bit of info and, sure, it doesn’t look like she is worried about that hug at all or I feel like she’d mention it but in a very shady way. She chose to feed our hunger for Brio instead…

Maybe there is a good reason for that ;)

So, thank you for pointing that out. It might help other anxious or disappointed fans out there in our fandom.

[phoenixwrites]

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH

SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT.

MOTHER

FUCKING

ARYA

STARK