#or reads them bedtime stories.

[sketchy-entertainer]

From a person who had unfiltered access to the internet as a kid growing up, I can tell you if I was told I could have a PC friend, I would install that with little hesitation. So, I'm hard pressed to say some random kid would install Kinito seeing how silly he looked. I doodled some of that for y'all today.

Some more spoilery things down below, mayhaps.

We love to see cute platonic stuff of a lad and their virtual assistant axolotl friend.

[theleeryder]

It wasn’t unusual for Crepus to tuck his boys into bed with a bedtime story. Nor was it unusual for the eldest child to mischievously grin and squirm around demanding for more stories or give some other attempt to keep Crepus there longer in order to stay up even a second longer than normal. 

“I’ve already told your three stories, Diluc,” Crepus had to bite back his smile in an attempt to be stern. “It is bedtime.” 

“But—!” The child’s little red eyes darted around the room as though to find the excuse he needed to keep his father there and the light turned on. “But you haven’t had a story yet!”

“I haven’t had a story?” Crepus couldn’t bite back the smile anymore. “And who is to read me MY bedtime story? Surely not Adelinde or Elzer.”

“We are!” Diluc proclaimed loudly, dragging the other boy into his shenanigans. 

The little blunette’s free eye popped open, from under the duvet he was snuggled under. A surprised squeak given. 

“Oh you two, eh?” Crepus gently nudged the smaller child with his shoulder in a loving way and causing the timid boy to poke his head out from the covers. 

“Well, I can if Kaeya doesn’t want to,” ,Diluc grinned in triumph. Knowing he’d won himself a few extra minutes. 

Kaeya didn’t deny that so the redheaded child continued. 

 “Well this is a story about me and my best friend! Can you guess who that is?” Diluc kicked his legs back behind him excitedly.  Waiting expectantly for an answer. 

“Your pet turtle?” Kaeya’s soft guess came. An uncertain thing forced out of him by Diluc’s bright-eyed stare. 

Crepus shifted his arm closer the younger, correcting his answer. “Kaeya?” 

“Of course it’s Kaeya. Silly!” Diluc rolled his eyes and grinned. “Sir Lance is cool but Kaeya is my best friend now!”

Kaeya squeaked again. His eye shining brightly under the safety of the cover. Crepus wrapped his arm around him. Squeezing him. 

“Alright. I’ve got to know,” he smiled. “So what is this story about my two favorite boys?” 

Diluc earned his extra minutes before bed that night. In more ways than one in Crepus’ mind and Kaeya’s smile. 

[suguruuuuu-chan]

Every fantasy I have of One Piece is actually just increasingly elaborate ways of saving Ace at Marineford btw. Sometimes it’s showing up in the forest and letting the gremlin know he’s loved ugh

[randomminty]

If pokemon wont give me bea and allister siblingisms ill just make it MYSELF

[thewardenisonthecase]

so m!hawke and malcolm hawke share a voice actor which means m!hawke has technically the same voice as his dad so do you think that sometimes he was talking and if leandra closed her eyes it was like she could hear her husband again

[trappedinafantasy37]

Ya'll want some more domestic Daedra and Minthara? Okay, so, Daedra can't really read and is functionally illiterate. She's dyslexic and because of her brain damage, she struggles to retain new ideas, and cannot string them together in a meaningful way. It's something she is embarrassed about and keeps hidden from the group. And she's been wildly successful at having nobody find out while on her adventures since there was very little need for her to read things.

But settled life is much more complicated than Daedra anticipated and the need to read keeps popping up. One of her chores is to retrieve the mail from the mailbox. She loves doing it! She gathers all the letters, skips back into the house, and delivers it to Minthara, excited to hear whatever messages they have. Minthara would then section off the mail, giving the one or two letters addressed to Daedra while keeping the rest of the pile that is addressed to herself. All Daedra would do is just stare at the letter with a confussed look on her face, closed off body language showing signs of discomfort. Minthara would ask who the letter is from and what it's about, but Daedra would either never answer or change the subject. And it's not like Daedra to be so bashful or avoidant in this way.

Minthara realizes very quickly that Daedra can't read when they had received a letter from Shadowheart (Daedra's BFF) and Daedra had no idea it was from Shadowheart. Minthara very much respects Daedra's privacy, but her relationship to Shadowheart is important and Minthara doesn't want to see it suffer because of Daedra's disabilities. She takes the letter from Daedra and begins reading it aloud. This excited the little drow because she learns the letter is from her best friend. She hops all around Minthara's study, just yapping and yapping, saying all the things to Minthara that she wish she could say to Shadowheart in response.

Later in the night when Daedra has fallen asleep, Minthara sneaks out of bed and into her study, taking out her quill and some parchment. She drafts a letter addressed to Shadowheart, detailing everything Daedra said earlier. She leaves a note in the letter, stating that she is the one who is writing this and that she had to read the initial letter to Daedra, apologizing if any prior letters had been sent but not responded to. She places the letter on the outgoing mail pile for Daedra to take to the mailbox tomorrow while doing her daily chores.

A few days later, they receive another letter from Shadowheart. Minthara reads it out to Daedra, watching with delight as Daedra hops all around the room again and gets right back to her yapping. Minthara has to contain her own laughter to the note Shadowheart left behind at the bottom of the letter.

"Don't worry, I have sent the same letter four times, knowing she couldn't read them. I was waiting for you to pick up the pen for her and it's about time you did."

From that point forward, Minthara becomes Daedra's personal scribe, writing her letters as well as reading any incoming letters to Daedra. Minthara does try to teach Daedra to read, but it only goes so far. She understands that it isn't Daedra's fault and she isn't choosing to not learn. Daedra does make some progress, and is able to peer review the letters Minthara pens before sending them out to Shadowheart, but it is an intense struggle for Daedra and takes immense effort on her end. Small little letters is just about the extent of Daedra's capabilities.

Reading the mail is something they do together every single day (or any time there is mail to read). Daedra comes to appreciate learning about what's going on in Minthara's work life and all the people she has to deal with. She may not recall all of it, but appreciates Minthara's patience with her. One day, Daedra sneaks into Minthara's study after hours while Minthara is relaxing and reading a book, and asks if Minthara will read her book to her. The two cuddle up on the sofa Minthara has in the study and she reads the book out to Daedra in which the little drow falls asleep in Minthara's arms after twenty minutes.

This becomes a part of their bedtime ritual. Minthara now has two separates types of books, one she reads for herself in her spare time, and one she reads with Daedra at the end of the night. She wanted to keep these separate because she didn't want to have a book and ends up reading ahead of Daedra. The books she reads to Daedra are at a lower reading level so it's easier for Daedra to follow along. And Daedra asks little questions thoughout the reading, "What does that mean? Where are the characters again? What are they doing? Why did they do that?" Minthara answers each and every question, knowing Daedra is doing her best to follow along. It is all worth it as Daedra starts asking more complex questions, and even graduating to adding her own commentary, suggesting that not only is she retaining information better, but she is stringing it all together and finding meaning.

[moodyvoid]

the fact that no one acknowledges the fact that spinner and twice are fucking jacked as hell makes me sad

like bro LOOK AT SPINNERS ARMS!!! LOOK AT THEM!!!!

not to mention twice and his massive man boobs

it’s just sad honestly

The real ones have always known 🙏😤

[madame-mongoose]

my egg collection

qual

Kiss them all good night

[itscoffeetime-world]

I'm going to pass out, i'm half sleep rn so i can't draw them properly aoujdglkdlfkd

ODA!!!! MAKE TESORO CANON AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!!/Ref

[voltstone]

Louis: AAAAAAAAHHH! *dramatic piano* Louis: aaAHSOAHHAHHHHH!! AOIHAHAHHHHHHH!! eeeaaaHHHHHH! Violet: HOW ARE YOU LOUDER WITHOUT YOUR TONGUE?! Louis: >:)

— — — —

Violet: Louis. Do not. Louis: Violet: That's my book. Leave it the fuck alone. Louis: You don't— Louis: You're fucking blind. How are you doing any of this??

[indestinatus]

no one asks me how I am because I am losing it

[toothpick-rising]

Everlux colony built on the side of an imperial barnacle style. is this anything?

[deus-ex-mona]

if the trope works, it ✨works✨ y’know~

[qoppybirdie]

I made this a couple days ago but only added more to it today! i now consider it finished.

This a little based on an Ocelhira fic I read that is set during the 9 year gap ( "I hope they never understand us" by theArchduchess) where they’re trying to work together and the girls argue like every chapter.

Kaz is an emotional bomb and doesn't understand how Ocelot can keep his composure when he supposedly has a 'special connection' with Big Boss. What he doesn't know is that Ocelot has a lot going on behind the scenes.

He's also hard headed and stubborn when it comes to his ideas/decisions to make money + gets angry when Ocelot refutes his ideas and thats basically how the animatic starts

[a-god-in-ruins-rises]

i miss everything so much

[eyedruple]

GET UP WHITE BOY GET UP