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Yumlexic: a lexigender related to the word yum
Yummylexic: a lexigender related to the word yummy
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Yumbodiment: a gender under the genderbodiment umbrella that is the embodiment of the word yum and/or is the embodiment of being yum
Yummybodiment: a gender under the genderbodiment umbrella that is the embodiment of the word yummy and/or is the embodiment of yumminess
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Yumstimmic: a gender related to the word yum being a vocal stim
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diagram of him mind
#(ft. chat contributions)#i dont havw a chocolate pipis egg but i do have small pipis pompom i hope that suffices#he rattles#im not sure if i want to keep the coin inside in fear of his ratlling brain scraping away at the inside cavity
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“Let go of what won’t grow with you” what if I drove off a cliff with kids in the backseat while watching Finding Nemo on the plasma TVs
#was I a fatal fault from the start#Mario is also stuffing coins in his mouth#you wish you were besties with frankenpom and axolotl#also waiting for the gentle wind to beckon through the leaves#as autumn colors the fall#yes pompom has a ass pocket in his overalls and a x over his butthole#Spotify
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sleeping with the enemy (one-shot)
pairing basketballplayer! rafe cameron x cheerleader! female reader
rating explicit 18+
summary after getting dumped by the captain of the basketball team you cheer for, you find revenge in the form of rafe cameron, your ex-boyfriend’s worst enemy.
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“How bad is it that I want us to lose?” you mutter, fiddling with your pompoms as you stand courtside.
“Against them?” Your friend looks out at group of athletes in red warming up for the game. “Pretty bad.”
The rivalry between the Hawks and the Wolves is one of the most vicious in college basketball history. You proudly cheered for your team up until a couple of nights ago, when the Hawks power forward dumped you over text.
Your relationship with Max had been relatively new, lasting just over a month. Still, it pissed you off that he didn’t have the respect to break up face-to-face.
The worst part of it was that he was trying to convince you to sleep with him for the first time the night before he ended things. He got frustrated and left your dorm in a huff. Then, he texted you that he isn’t looking for a relationship.
You’re sure it was his plan to get you in bed then bail all along, but he gave up once he got too impatient.
You wanted to take things slow. You thought maybe you could have something real with him. What a waste of time.
Now, as you stand on the sidelines of your college’s basketball court, the tension is palpable as both teams warm up for another game against their worst enemies. The crowds’ conversations loudly blend into a dull murmur in the stands behind you.
“I don’t think it’s bad at all,” the cheerleader on your other side chimes in. “Max is a jerk. He deserves to lose.”
You scowl at your ex as he rushes through a running drill on the other side of the loud gym. You had told your close friends on the squad about what happened. They may hate him even more than you do.
You glance at the opposite side of the court where the visiting team is warming up. You spot player #10, Cameron sprawled over the back of his red jersey, as he runs warm-up passes with one of his teammates.
Max loathes him. And it’s not just because of the college’s long-standing rivalry. Your ex told you countless times what an asshole Rafe is and how much he trash-talks on the court.
Regardless, you could see it for yourself. Rafe taunts his opponents. He laughs in their faces when his team wins. He never shakes hands at the end of a game. He even shoved Max a few times, earning fouls.
You realize you’re staring at Rafe when his teammate misses a pass, sending the ball rolling towards you.
You’re so angry at Max that you almost want to wish Rafe luck when he comes near, picking up the ball off the glossy floor.
His gaze flashes at you as he straightens, and when you notice his blue eyes trail down your body, your skin pricks with heat. You’re sure you see a hint of a smirk on Rafe’s face before he turns around.
You probably shouldn’t be excited that your side of the rivalry’s most hated athlete is looking at you like that. But you’re not feeling particularly loyal to your team right now.
A loud whistle blows through the gym. The game is starting.
In Rafe’s mind, the only bad thing about basketball is that the sport has no tolerance for scrapping. Aggression is part of football. It’s encouraged in hockey. But the foul system in basketball is stupid. He never gave a fuck about sportsmanlike conduct.
He could have considered other sports, but he’s a natural at this. He has the height and agility and confidence for this sport. It’s what made him captain after his first year as a shooting guard.
Rafe paces to the center of the court for the coin toss, staring down at his opponent. Max Hammond’s always been easy to fuck with.
And honestly, it pisses Rafe off that lately, he’s seen the cheerleader on his rivals’ team that he’s been eyeing all season on Max’s arm. All the more reason to fuck with him.
“How’s that knee?” Rafe taunts. Their last game, he dunked over Max hard enough to send him hurling to the floor. Rafe laughed when he saw his opponent clutching his knee.
“Shut up,” Max mutters with a scowl. Rafe smiles pompously. Then, he wins the coin toss.
You halfheartedly chant through the cheers you’ve memorized when the game starts. The players rush up and down the court, shoes squeaking against the floor, sweat sheening their skin.
It feels weird keeping your gaze off of Max. You used to follow him with lovestruck eyes throughout every game. If only you knew what a douche he’d turn out to be.
So, for this game, you watch Rafe. You shouldn’t feel so satisfied every time he pushes past Max and earns a point for the rivals you’re supposed to be booing, but you do.
Shadows move with the edges of Rafe’s muscles under the bright gym lights. His lips are parted as he rushes down the court, feet moving quickly, hands controlling the ball with expert precision.
When the game ends with a loss for the Hawks, you’re not all that upset. Mainly because Max looks so devastated.
Afterwards, you decide to go out to a local bar with a few of your friends. You want to let loose. Maybe you’ll even find a meaningless hook-up. After the mess with Max, you want some fun, and you’re definitely not up for looking for any sort of emotional connection.
Both college campuses aren’t far apart, so the bars and clubs in town often see an overlap of students. Most people don’t care about the rivalry, especially when they’re off-campus.
But the athletes and cheerleaders never allow the tension to dissipate, especially after a game. The winners are always loud and celebratory, while the losers stare daggers at their enemies. Tonight’s no different.
The bar is dark and packed and loud and humid, your fingers wrapped around an emptied glass as you sit at a table with a couple of your friends.
When Max walks into the bar, unease rolls through you. You wonder how long it’ll take for you not to be so frustrated by his presence.
He finds seats across the bar with a few of the other Hawks players. One of your friends notices your discomfort and follows your eye-line.
“Do you want to leave?” she asks.
“No.” You’re determined not to let Max ruin your night. “I’m getting another drink.”
After making sure your friends don’t want a second drink just yet, which only serves as a reminder of how fast you downed yours, you drift over to the bar.
You find an open pocket in the crowd and you squeeze through, your hands resting on the hard edge of the bar top. You watch the bartender take orders, not yet aware of you.
You sigh to yourself, drumming your fingers, hoping you’re just one more drink away from feeling better.
Rafe watches the stranger beside him fidget impatiently. When he looks up from your tapping fingers, he realizes you’re not a stranger at all.
You’re the cheerleader he’s always checking out. The one who’s been on Max’s arm after games. But he usually sees you wearing a big smile, and there’s nothing happy about the way you look right now.
You can see from the corner of your eye that the person beside you is looking at you. You meet Rafe’s gaze, blinking a few times to make sure it’s really him.
You’re a bit embarrassed, considering you’d stared at him through tonight’s game. He’s in a dark t-shirt instead of the jersey you’re used to seeing him in. You can tell that is hair is just a bit damp, surely from the shower he took after the game.
You try not to think about him in the shower.
Rafe takes you in, the way your lips purse before you speak.
“You played well,” you say.
Rafe’s lids lower. You’re wearing a dress even shorter than the little cheerleading skirt he’s used to seeing you in.
“Me?” he drawls, his lips curling up in a surprised smirk.
You meet his eyes for longer this time, nodding at him with an indifferent expression.
“Aren’t you Hammond’s girl?” he says, clearly amused, a contrast from how angry you’ve heard him on the court.
You’re surprised that he knows you were dating Max. Maybe he noticed you more often than you thought.
“Nope,” you mutter. You tell him you have a name, then give him it.
Rafe’s eyes continue to travel over you, his pulse quickening as he takes you in. He knew you were hot, but he never got a chance to really look at you up close.
How the hell did Hammond fuck things up with you? He needs to know so he won’t make the same mistake.
“What happened?” he murmurs.
“With Max?” you ask. “He’s a dick.”
“Could’ve told you that.” You watch Rafe slightly tip his head back as he takes a drag of his beer.
“Really? I’ve heard the same about you,” you say. You realize you might be more tipsy that you thought once your brazen words spill out of your mouth.
“And what, you think it’s true?” Rafe asks with his eyes on your lips.
“I don’t know. You get fouled more than any player I’ve seen.”
Rafe huffs a breathy chuckle, obviously nowhere near offended by your words. He actually seems flattered.
Out of instinct, your eyes dart to the table you saw Max sitting at. His gaze is fixed on you. He’s likely shocked that you’re talking to someone you’re supposed to hate.
Rafe turns to see what you’re looking at. He smirks when he notices just how pissed off Max looks. He turns his attention back at you.
“Your boyfriend’s pissed,” Rafe says, a hint of mocking in his voice.
“I already told you that he’s not my boyfriend. And I couldn’t care less if he’s mad that I’m talking to you,” you answer, crossing your arms. Blue eyes dart down to your cleavage.
“So, you’re not using me to get back at him?” he teases.
“I didn’t even know you were here,” you say. “But it’s not a bad idea.”
Rafe cocks his head, his tongue jutting under his cheek. Getting to flirt with a hot girl and annoying someone he hates at the same time is a win-win situation.
“What can I get you?” you hear. You look over at the bartender and regain your composure to order your drink.
“Put it on my tab,” Rafe tells him. He watches your lashes flutter when you meet his eyes again.
“Thanks,” you say, lips lifting into a smile. You’ve been so deep in your anger that you haven’t realized that Rafe could be the meaningless hook-up you’re looking for tonight.
“That’s the first time you smiled since you came over here,” he notices.
“I’m in a pretty bad mood,” you admit.
“What’d he do?” Rafe asks, tilting his head back to Max.
“Probably something you do to girls all the time,” you say boldly. “He made me think he wanted a relationship, but turns out, he just wanted to get laid.”
Rafe’s eyes glint with something you haven’t seen in him under the muted bar lights. For a split second, his guard goes down.
“You think I do that?”
“Am I wrong?” you challenge. His laugh is dry and humorless. He leans closer to you, his cologne cool and sharp as he towers over you.
“You are,” he says.
The tension between you hardens. You stare up at him.
“Okay,” you say. At this point, you’re jaded and uninterested in dancing around the subject. “So, what do you do?”
You lift your glass to take a sip. Rafe watches the way your lips lock around the straw. He’s entranced by you, by how straightforward you are.
“I’m upfront that I’m not looking for a girlfriend,” he says. “I don’t have to play games.”
You know he’s being honest. Someone that looks as good as he does definitely doesn’t have to manipulate his way into sex.
“What are you looking for, then?” you ask.
“Fun,” Rafe replies. “And I think you need some fun, too.”
You feel your blood go hot. He’s right. This man and the no-strings-attached sex he’s proposing is exactly what you need right now.
You lock eyes with him as you swallow the last sip of your drink and put it on the bar with a clack.
“I do,” you answer.
When Rafe asks you if you want to go over to his place, you don’t need to even think about it.
You let your friends know you’re leaving and you follow Rafe out, his hand finding yours, callouses from his training hard over his palm.
It’s all such a thrill. The way Rafe looks at you. The promise of casual sex with him. The glare of your ex-boyfriend as you leave. And the fact that you completely forgot about how this started as revenge on Max because you’re so tangled up in the feeling Rafe is giving you.
When you step into Rafe’s single dorm, he crosses the small room to switch on the desk lamp, casting a dim glow over the space.
You notice a few toiletries scattered on top of his dresser, his jersey slung over the back of his chair. This is technically enemy territory, but you couldn’t care less.
It’s quite bare and not very lived in, but you didn’t expect him to be the type who cares to decorate.
“I’m guessing you’re not in here all that much,” you say, leaning against the door once it shuts behind you.
“You finally got something right about me,” Rafe replies, earning a giggle from you. He sits on the edge of his bed, staring at you. “Come here.”
His dominance, not just through his words but by the way he takes up space so confidently, makes arousal swirl in your stomach. You settle beside him, the mattress shifting with your weight.
“Are you always this bossy?” you ask.
Rafe takes in your pretty features. This might be one of the best nights he’s had. He played a great game, won against the team he hates most, and the girl he’s been eyeing all season is sitting on his bed.
“Right again,” he says. Now that you left the crowds and music back in the bar, his deep voice cutting through silence reverberates through you.
You breathe a quiet laugh. You first approached him feeling so bitter, but just like that, he turned your mood around.
His eyes trail the hemline of your dress. You watch as he places his hand over your thigh, moving slowly, his thumb stroking just below where the fabric of your dress ends.
Rafe’s skin is hot, his hand heavy, and your heart-rate quickens in a second.
“You know how distracting you are?” he rasps, recalling the countless times he saw you by the court as you danced around in your skimpy outfit.
“What?” you ask.
“It’s so fucking hard to focus on playing when you’re there.”
Your breath hitches as he leans in closer, his nose brushing against yours. You had no idea you’d caught his attention before tonight, but by the sound of it, this isn’t the first time he’s looked at you through lustful eyes.
When his lips capture yours, he squeezes your thigh, firm fingers sinking into your flesh. He kisses you again and again and again, every time deeper than the last, tongues meeting with heated ardency.
You let out a moan so soft when he bites your bottom lip that he takes your hand from where it’s resting to the bulge in his jeans, showing you how hard he is for you.
Your body flushes even hotter when you feel him, gently starting to stroke him over the denim.
Your phone buzzes loudly in your purse, vibrating in a rhythmic pattern you recognize as a call.
Rafe shifts back, his mouth an inch away from yours.
“You don’t have to get that, do you?” His tone signifies more of a statement than a question.
You pull out your phone, confused over who would call you now. You grimace when you see Max’s photo on your screen.
Rafe notices. You breathe out a quiet laugh of surprise when takes your phone, hitting “Message” and sending She’s busy, then declining the call.
You feel each other’s smiles under your kiss, this time moving even faster. Rafe drags his hand higher under your dress and inhales sharply once you instinctually spread your legs, allowing him to feel you.
The pressure of his fingers rubbing over your panties makes you ache.
“That’s good, isn’t it?” he rasps against your lips.
“Yeah,” you whisper. He pushes the fabric to the side, feeling how slick and soft you are.
“Goddamn, you’re so wet already,” Rafe groans, enjoying the ego trip from knowing he got you like this so quickly. His lips trail to your neck, kissing and sucking your skin as he glides between your folds, tracing circles.
He shifts, losing contact with you for a moment to pull your dress off. When he sees you in just your bra and underwear, he nearly grunts in frustration from not being inside you already.
His hold on your hips is so firm it hurts as he guides you onto your back. Hovering over you, Rafe pulls his t-shirt off with urgency. Your lips quirk into a smile at how impatient and hungry he is.
You find the button of his jeans, quickly pulling it through the loop. He does the rest, unzipping and throwing his pants onto the floor. He stands to find a condom in his nightstand, tossing it beside you.
You run your hands over the curve of his muscular back when he lowers to grind over you, his cock hard and twitching.
When Rafe feels your thighs squeeze around him, he tells himself to slow his breathing, almost worried he won’t last long. This doesn’t happen to him. Ever.
But then again, he’s never craved a girl this badly, for this long. Having you under him like this, bucking your hips because you want it just as bad, is unreal.
He roughly pulls the cup of your bra down, closing his wet mouth over your nipple, earning a shudder from you. As he flicks his tongue, he shifts to pull down his boxers.
You take off your panties beneath him, squirming out of them, watching him sit up and roll the condom over his length.
“You gonna show me how good you can take it?” he mumbles, leaning over you again. You meet heavy-lidded blue eyes as he holds himself up over you, biting your lip and nodding.
The world stops spinning when he pushes into you, filling you.
“Fuck,” he groans against your cheek as you squeeze him. “Even better than I thought.”
You tilt your head back and moan, taking all of him, stretching as he buries deeper and deeper, dazed at the fact that he feels so good, that he clearly fantasized about this before.
Rafe bottoms out and you dig your nails into his shoulder blades as he pulls back and thrusts into you harder, his breath hot on your skin.
You wrap your limbs around him as tight as you can as he starts to rock his hips at a faster pace. He puts his lips on yours again, your kisses wet and hungry.
The sounds of his skin slamming against yours and your disjointed, shallow breaths fill the room, making you squeeze your eyes shut in pleasure.
Your moans get louder as the coil in your stomach begins to tighten. Rafe starts pounding even faster and harder when he feels you fluttering around his cock.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he murmurs, shifting lower to put more of his weight on you, his fingers finding the roots of your hair. “You gonna come for me?”
“Yes,” you breathe. “Yes.”
You tremble beneath him as you fall into your orgasm, holding your breath for a second before letting go. What finally sends him over the edge is when you moan his name.
Rafe comes with a low, drawn out groan, his thrusts quicker and sloppier, hips stuttering against yours. He stays inside you for a bit, his head buzzing as he comes back down from the high.
You sit up in his bed once he stands, your pulse still fast. You watch him pull his boxers back on, his skin shining with sweat.
You spot your underwear on his crumpled duvet and slide them on after fixing your bra.
You decide not to put your dress back on yet, shifting his pillow to sit back on the headboard, finding where he tossed your phone after he texted your ex for you.
You watch Rafe lean down to open the door of the mini-fridge on the floor. He pulls out a bottle and tilts his head back as he swallows down water.
The image of his tall, muscular, half-naked frame in the middle of his room, his jaw sharp as he tips his head back, his numbered jersey hanging off the back of his chair right next to him, is too nice not to capture.
You take a photo of the sight, the bottom half of your bare legs in the frame. Rafe hands you the cold bottle and as you take it in your hand, you show him your screen.
“Like it?” you say, still dazed.
He grins, dimples dipping into his cheeks, as he sinks onto the bed on his knees to sit beside you.
“You posting that?” he asks. You can tell he’s pleased by the idea, so you share it on your Snap story with the caption Post-workout.
Minutes later, the replies from your friends flood in.
IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS
omfg this is WILD
actually diabolical lmaoooo
Max’s message is the most satisfying of the bunch: Are you serious right now?? Call me back.
You shift to grab your dress off the floor. You’re never calling him. He lost his chance.
“I guess I’ll see you around,” you say, standing to pull your dress on.
“You know how distracted on the court I’ll be now?” Rafe mumbles, earning a laugh from you. “Let me get your number.”
You enter your number into his phone and smooth down your hair in his mirror.
Casual, easy pleasure. This is just what you needed and you found it in Rafe Cameron of all people. You look back at him as you put your purse over your shoulder.
“We’ll do this again,” Rafe says, drinking you in. That was mind-blowing. It can’t be the only time he does this with you.
“Bossy,” you agree with a smile. You slip out of his room, your legs weak and wobbly.
You’ll be sore tomorrow. And the cheerleaders and athletes who take the rivalry seriously might even give you shit for what you did tonight. But it was all worth it. You’d do it all over again.
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Stellaron Hunters and Astral Express Parallels
So, I've noticed that the Stellaron Hunters are basically a darker, murdery, and morally grey parallel version of the more heroic Astral Express, with every member mirroring another from the other group. Two sides of the same coin, if you will. First thing I'd like to point out, both factions don't really follow any current aeon. They "follow" (very loose term here) the missing-in action Akivili and the "Destiny" that Elio forsees. Both factions also are deeply involved with Stellarons(we encounter a stellaron on every planet, the Stellaron Hunters hunt them. Obviously) Here's some similarities I've thought of between the members and some theories based off each other: !!SPOILERS AHEAD!!
Dan Heng and Blade:
Both from Xianzhou,
Immortal in some way(Blade's self-regenerating and Dan Heng's reincarnations)
Same gender
Dan heng's five star form enhances his basic attack, like Blade, who I BET was ALSO a four star before the mara and Jing Liu incident
Similar age? Don't really know exact timeline between them
Both feature flowers in their gameplay(lotus flowers and spider lilies)
Himeko and Kafka:
Both intelligent women
The pseudo-moms of their faction.
I might be pulling out of my ass here, but I'd like to point out that both of them use both a ranged weapon(Himeko's laser and Kafka's gun) and also a melee weapon(Kafka's katana and Himeko's grator).
Since they are each others parallel, I'd like to make the assumption that since Himeko was the first one to join the Astral Express, that Kafka was the first one to join Elio. It just fits with the known info we have and clears up any ambiguity, but you don't have to strictly adhere by it lol.
Pom Pom and Elio
"Animals" yeah right
The being who leads their group in the direction wanted(conducter, scriptwriter, best destiny, best path to blaze)
You assume they are the cute mascot at first, but then there is something...exceptional about them, that you can't quite pin down.
Both are sentient and can presumably talk(Elio might just write to communicate, how would that work though? Toe beans? Meow to text? Lmao)
Wait....with synestheia beacons that's actually very possible. Oh god
March 7th and Silver Wolf(HEAR ME OUT)
The trendy, youthful girl of the group
....Use of technology?
yeah i got nothing BUTBUTBUT
March 7th's mysterious pasttttt. Like, the similarities between Danheng and Blade weren't revealed until his five star form was revealed and I'm making the theory that when March 7th's mysterious past is revealed, the similarities between her and Silver Wolf will appear!!!!
So Silver Wolf is from Punklord, is extremely accomplished and powerful, chaotic neutral with a sense of wanderlust. I don't know much about her(don't have her character/character story) so I can't say much more, but what I do know seems pretty plausible for March's former self.
It supports my theory that March 7th's five star form will be Nihility. Imbibiter Lunae was Destruction, like Blade. The memokeeper in March's quest said her past would "only bring her pain". How nihilistic is that? Either way, I'm definitely pulling xD
Stelle/Caleus and Firefly/Sam(the best for last ;)
So this is the one that really cemented this theory into my mind. So far, you might have noticed that every member's mirror image is the same gender(with the exception of Catlio and PomPom, I'll talk about it in the comments). But Trailblazer has TWO genders/personas. You know who ALSO has two genders/personas?FIREFLY/SAMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Some theory and more similarities between them
They both are the explosive power powerhouse of their group(Stellaron and Sam's firepower)
Both pretty smart(dubious) and funny(hilarious, the both of them)
They both eat questionable things...Trailblazer's trash consumables and Firefly's woodchip Oak Cake(seriously, read the description, do they have iron stomachs or something??)
...So they might have iron stomachs.
Both were presumably artificially made. We know Firefly/Sam is(born to fight in a war) and the Trailblazer is a vessel of a Stellaron. There has to be some funky, wonky, genetic/biological makeup for that.
Welt Yang and no one lmao
Lonely ass old man, no ship?(making the no bitches face)
Anyway, I presume he doesn't have any parallel bc he's from another universe. I don't know much cause I haven't played Honkai Impact. Something about a comic and "herscherr"? Idrk but. I suppose Luocha could join the Stellaron Hunters. That would be crazy as hell and if it happens I CALLED IT, but it probably won't. Probably.
There is also the theory Sunday joined the Stellaron Hunters. It's honestly really interesting and if that's true.....Welt Yang and Sunday don't have any similarities so that's tossed out the window. So, that only leaves the possibilty that we will have a mirrored someone of Sunday joining the Astral Express in the future. That would be INSANE but fun as hell like, can you imagine?
On another, slightly less speculative note, I'd like to point out that the five stars of the Astral Express have the same paths as the Stellaron Hunters. DHIL and Blade, are both Destruction. The Trailblazer started off as Destruction and Firefly/Sam is Destruction. As I theorized above, March 7th's five star form is likely Nihility, just like Silver Wolf. Except for Himeko and Kafka. Hmmmm
It is also my theory that Kafka was supposed to be Erudition, like Himeko, but the Stellaron Disaster on her homeplanet altered her path to Nihility. We know how smart Kafka is and we've seen paths change, Dan Heng changed to Hunt after doing away his vidyadhara features, and we have switched paths multiple times now. But we know we and Dan Heng can switch between paths anytime. I think Kafka's case is different, in that she can't switch and the Stellaron permanently altered her, removing her fear and switching her Path.
So this concludes my rant, are you convinced yet ;)? It's really interesting that the two factions mirror each other so deeply. I am getting the message that, whatever our fates are, they are deeply intertwined.
Thanks a bunch for reading this far and please, let me know what you think! May the Trailblaze be with you....or something lol
Edit: AAAAAA, Firefly's pool cutscene!!! She said, and I quote "The Astral Express and the Stellaron Hunters are like light and shadow. We walk on different paths, intertwined, moving forward and growing together...Maybe the end is predestined, but, it is not today."
Idgaf, I'm taking this as confirmation!! My theories are becoming true!!!!! *high pitched squealing* Show me more, Honkai Star Rail!!!!
#sorry for any spelling mistakes#hsr spoilers#really long post#honkai star rail theory#hsr theory#honkai star rail#hsr#astral express#stellaron hunters#trailblazer#hsr stelle#hsr caelus#welt yang#dan heng#blade hsr#hsr blade#himeko#hsr himeko#hsr kafka#pom pom hsr#elio hsr#sunday hsr#hsr firefly#firefly hsr#sam hsr#hsr march 7th#hsr silver wolf#silver wolf#march 7th#silver wolf hsr
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Flintheart Glomgold - The Italian version of him sometimes looks like a pompom or a dandelion, and I had to paint it.
Sociopathic Dandelion
Referenced from "The Colossal Coin Calamity"
#duck#ducktales#duck comics#flintheart glomgold#glomgold is a dandelion and you cannot tell me otherwise#cute#tiny#an explosion of fluff#topolino#he looks like a happy little pompom
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A few couple smaller crafts from recently: two pompom Furbies and a bear coin purse that I gave a new nose and embroidered a big jagged smile ʕ•w•ʔ
I also learned knitting! It's just the garter stitch, the easiest one to learn. I wasn't sure what I'd make at first, but as I went I decided I'll try make a hat.
I'm also working on a couple more elaborate oddbody Furbies, since I'm in that mood again >:) So I'll be posting those soon enough...
#knitting#furbies#furby community#fiber crafts#fiber art#my crafts#my post#my photos#yarn#sewing#handsewn#hand sewing#hand embroidery#furby#my furby#furby art#furblr#furby fandom#forestcore#crowcore#oddcore#weirdcore#gremlincore#goblincore#kidcore#kidcore aesthetic#corvidcore#grandmacore#cryptidcore#cryptids
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Now the fairy type:
FAIRY pure
Tanuki paws the ground to create magic.
Drop of paint transforming into a magical portrait.
Moth pixie eat fabric and materialize them into "clothes" on their bodies.
Little alphanim animal releasing sugar around the environment.
Little thieving imps, making noises in houses at night.
Cradle in the shape of a horse, placing babies and rocking them to sleep.
Monster wearing masks to hide her face; has varieties with different masks.
Fairy using long objects like wands, varying by habitat.
Festive fairy with blow toy nose that makes a funny noise.
FAIRY/ FIRE
Cartoonish sun that makes the plants grow and melts the winter snow.
Bear monster with hot fur, giving warmth to the sick and heating food.
Phoenix evolving and returning to its pre-evolution when it burns.
Cake fulfilling the wishes of those who blow out their candle.
Gingerbread man warming his surroundings like an oven.
Peaceful fire elemental cornsnake, blowing flames to hunt.
Swamp witch formed by colored gas fire.
Dolphin performing the circus act of jumping into a ring of fire.
Saci creates swirls of smoke and embers when it spins.
FAIRY/ BUG
Predatory firefly, using its light to trick volbeats into eating them.
Cockroach beneficial for eating garbage and leaving cities clean.
Dryad leaf insect, imitating leaves and attacking anyone who threatens its tree.
Hamadriad skater insect gliding on the surface of the water on tiptoe.
Beetle painted like dominoes, looking for one with similar spots to pair with.
Literal bugbear,bedbug boogeyman biting children.
Spitting insect trapping opponents in sweet resin.
Woolly aphid like a sheep, herded by ant Pokémon.
Crayfish cutting fishing nets, similar to yokai amikiri.
FAIRY/ ELECTRIC
Traveling park stuffed animal, manipulating light.
Night light fairy, its wings shine and wards off dark and ghost Pokémon.
Sprite made of colorful rays, giving light in the night sky.
Musical artist dancing in the rain and creating electrical energy.
Animal made of pixels, based on game mascots like Mario and Kirby.
Fairy furry animal, the static of its fur tickles anyone who touches it.
Deer stylized as lightning, attracting rain wherever it goes.
Kid's show mascot traveling through broadcast waves and materializing into energy.
Lemon tree fairy with thorns and a sour taste to avoid being preyed upon.
FAIRY/FIGHTING
Sumo fighter mascot, crushing his opponent.
Ballerina gazelle with sharp hooves, hurting its predator with elegance.
Fairy fish protecting lake fauna from fishermen.
Camouflaged gnome protecting forests from lumberjacks;counterpart of the fish fairy.
Jester monkey using sticks to perform his comedic shows.
Pixie with large hands to throw punches, in contrast to her elusiveness and lightness.
Two-headed monster with heads like cheerleader pompoms, doing dance moves.
Superhero fairy made of sweets, homage to Anpanman.
Colorful Yaksha, protector of mountains, seeking adversaries.
FAIRY/ STEEL
Nymph of a wishing fountain, decorated with coins thrown into the water.
Angelic bells tolling and warding off evil spirits.
Kobold covered in cobalt, rivaling miners in mines.
Metallic fairy looking like a necklace, hanging from its chain arms.
Metal hag, tearing the victim with knife-sharp nails.
Sweet soda fairy, inside a can, able to gush out like a jet.
Horseshoe magnet attracting good vibrations and luck with its mythical magnetism.
Bird with a flute beak creating little birds like a sound when it blows.
Wind-up toy, its real body is the key that moves the metallic body of different appearances.
FAIRY/ FLYING
Flying being modeling clouds into animal shapes.
Downy sylph carrying seeds and pollen on its body by the wind.
Dove doing magic tricks, like taking handkerchiefs from his chest.
Animal with bee wings and bear face, pollinator.
Flying cow being carried by the wind, like in the movies.
Glider gecko, looking like a paper cutout.
Creature like a mermaid with a magical voice and wings like hair.
Airy and songful spirit of the gardens, mixing insects and birds.
Nest-shaped winged creature with three small avinoids inside.
FAIRY/ ICE
Serow making his way through the snow with his long legs.
Ice jar with berry juice inside that cures burn status.
Polar mermaid with a seal coat, like a selkie.
Mangalitsa pig with its fur forming an elegant snowy coat.
Snow angel, a snow being with icy wings, but cannot fly.
Melted ice cream slug launching its shell cone like a harpoon.
Floral fairy that blooms in spring after being covered with snow.
Little critter looking like a rabbit with long ears worn like a scarf.
Troll with no mouth, just an ice stalactite for its nose, sneezing in blizzard winds.
FAIRY/ WATER
Reef fish making corals with their almost inaudible sounds.
Magical water bird, capable of changing its shape; confused with Nessie.
Kissing frog, believing that he will evolve into a prince like that.
Kaiju with a waterfall on its back that creates laminated rainbows.
Aquatic animal filling with water and bursting like a balloon.
Archer fish looking like a water gun.
Ondine creating bubbles to purify polluted water.
Sea lilies flying across the surface of the water, dancing in the sea current.
Gardener mole splashing water through its nose like a watering can.
FAIRY/ ROCK
Fairy holding a lollipop-shaped stone.
Friendly Anurognathus took care of dinosaurs by eating parasites.
Marble nymph watching over and preserving gardens.
Cave knocker with eyes like lanterns and bat ears.
Candy/porcelain crab with a colorful rocky shell.
Predatory troll disguised by day as a garden gnome.
Sea snail collecting various colorful shells that are glued to its adhesive body.
Brontosaurid like animal with a long neck, wearing magical collars.
Lion dog imitating statues, aggressive when its home is invaded.
FAIRY/ GROUND
Mole lizard colored like a gummy worm.
Venus of Willendorf gnome made from fertile clay.
Desert rose, made of shiny sand.
Yokai broom spreading dust but cleaning curses, based on hahakigami.
Turtle with a fairy circle on its shell.
Craftsman pokémon hiding inside an animal-shaped jar he built.
Imp with different shaped feet, creating strange and confusing footprints.
Mud creature attracting prey, like a mud mermaid.
Magical starfish, creating bodies made of sand.
FAIRY/ NORMAL
Witch's familiar, looking like a strange animal.
Colorful creature, made of several toys grouped together.
Gnomes with long beards, even females.
Fairy with antennas in the shape of a musical note, making noises like a cricket.
Creature making scribbles with its claws like colored pencils.
Hairy, horned creature, a dancer appearing at seasonal festivals.
Armadillo used in games involving balls,made of rubber.
Furry little critter, its dense fur hides objects and cushions impacts.
Monotreme monster, caring for orphaned eggs and chicks.
FAIRY/GRASS
Cocoa cut like a mug, with hot chocolate inside.
Little elf building a castle made of mushrooms.
Alraune with a root tail, like a mermaid, singing.
Marsupial guarding seedlings, seeds and flowers in its marsupium.
Fairy lantern stealing energy from roots to fuel its bioluminescence.
Lily of the valley making bell or harp noises with its musical flowers.
Colorful corn releasing its kernels that explode like popcorn.
wooden trunk with wooden ears like literal ears, listening to the flora.
#THE FINAL FAIRY MYTHICAL:
Quill pen fairy, fairy/normal, using her ink to tell stories and change the course of reality.
We're done for now.
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Pictures from my first school festival! I was extremely lucky to attend as it was held on the weekend at one of my schools thats across the island, Tsuma Middle School. One of my coworkers from the Board of Education was heading to Tsuma anyway and offered to attend with me. It was so much fun!
It started with an elaborate perfomance with sticks that had coins inside and pompoms on both ends, forming a rattle that the students used to choreograph a dance to two different pop songs. The tricks and twirls combined with the rhythmic maraca-like sound was hypnotizing. It blew me away!
After the students held different booths in their classrooms. There was a mini-pizza restaurant, cotton candy stand, and even a jazzy cafe! The day ended with a performance by two students forming a guitar and singer duo. Both were excellent artists in their own right but together they were amazing!
On the way home I got closer with my coworker, turns out hes a gamer like me! We drove home talking about our favorite movies, music, and of course, videogames. I was surprised with how much I was able to convey with my little-more-than elementary level japanese, it made me realize how much ive improved in such a short time!
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Tangled Web (chapter 4) - Throwback Thursday edition
Ghosts, a Sailor Venus volleyball, a round of golf, Sunday breakfast, and lots of family everywhere you turn. As a side note, I cleaned up so many typos in this chapter. It was awful, and I apologize to anyone who read it previously. 🫣
It had started out innocently enough, with a child’s simple question of who wanted to play ball. Things never stayed that simple, though, and when Minako caught the yellow and orange volleyball with the image of her superhero persona emblazoned on its side, the first spark of competitive glee had lit. If Haruka hadn’t been the one standing next to her at just that moment, they might have been able to contain the resulting blaze. As it was, the two blondes now stood on opposite sides of a makeshift volleyball net, staring each other down.
“You’re not on a racetrack this time, Tenoh,” threw out Minako in full challenge. “This is my game and my turf.”
“Feeling brave, are we?” replied Haruka, a self-confident smirk on her lips.
Minako returned the smirk with one of her own. “I’m only trying to save your reputation. After all, I wouldn’t want to embarrass you in front of your girlfriend.”
“Funny, I was just going to say the same thing to you,” answered Haruka. Her smile widened in anticipation, and she called over her shoulder without breaking their eye contact, “You guys ready?”
Michiru and Setsuna, who had been dragged into the middle of it along with Rei and Usagi, answered back in the affirmative.
Minako called back to the two members of her team, and when she only got back an enthusiastic “Ready!” from Usagi, she turned her gaze to Rei.
The miko stood with one hand on her hip and an amused grin on her face. She held the ball in her other hand, having won the coin toss for the serve.
Minako raised a questioning eyebrow at her.
Rei nodded, then shifted her attitude and stance to serve. ‘Who was the weaker link?’ she contemplated. ‘One in the back, but which one?’
From the sidelines, Miki burbled happily as he bounced on Shouko’s lap. Beside them, Kara waved the shredded paper pompoms her mother had helped the girls quickly pull together. “Go, Rei!” shouted the little girl. “You can do it!”
On the other side of the net, Chibi-usa and Hotaru answered in kind, calling out their support for the Outers and waving their pompoms enthusiastically.
Her own competitive spirit building amid the cheers from their “fans,” Rei made her decision and served the ball.
For the first few minutes, the ball volleyed back and forth at a deceptively easy pace. Rei watched from her corner as Minako and Haruka kept dominance over the ball, neither putting their full ability into it. They were toying with each other, she thought, issuing a silent challenge and almost daring each other to lose patience and strike first.
Slowly, the tempo began to pick up. Minako’s moves became more focused, her agility and experience being put to good use. One corner of Rei’s mouth turned up as she observed the perfect form and tone of Minako’s body as she deflected a hard return from Haruka. The ball bounced back to Usagi, who in a less than graceful manner gave Minako the setup she wanted. Minako stretched like a lithe cat as she completed the maneuver, and Rei’s smile grew. One did not need a beach, she mused, to fully appreciate the sight of Minako playing volleyball in a bikini.
Then it touched her, skirting along the edge of her consciousness, and her smile abruptly fell. The cheers and laughter faded away until all she heard was the whisper of the air. A sharp chill passed through her being, the game and people around her disappearing into shadow until only one thing was left in her focus. The trees. The branches rustled, and she could almost see…
#sailor moon#sailor moon fanfiction#reinako#makoami#sailor mars#sailor mercury#sailor venus#sailor jupiter#sailor pluto#sailor saturn#sailor uranus#sailor neptune#crawl's fics#throwback thursday fics
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Find a baby, two buttons, and a throwing dart, two horses, a gold coin, and that’s just to start. Two fish: one sword and the other star, four paperclips, a frog, and a green dinosaur. Find three birthday candles (good for your wishing) and at least 13 pompoms (perfect for squishing). The world, a pearl, a singular googly eye, some pencils, a golf ball, and a 12-sided die.
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: MULTIPLE COLORS 💥 Nicole Lee USA Faux Vegan Leather PomPom Coin Purse Pouch.
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April Petite Collection : Berry Sweet Latte
(Petite Collection requires spending thr minimum coin recharge to access)
Features 5 SR items obtainable by normal pulls.
4 special benefit items gained from doing a specific number of pulls for each item.
A/n.
I forgot to post the 48h pompom favorite Fit bag..
Shame.
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Johanna Ortiz Pre-Fall 2023
Incan stripes and patterns were incorporated into bright knits; from a simple maxi-length dress with a polo neck and variegated stripes in shades of red, orange, lilac, and chocolate brown, to a bodycon dress with a mix of stripes and geometric patterns. With its twisted sweetheart top and tassels surrounding the bottom of the skirt it showcased Ortiz’s passion for textiles above all. The tassels, along with other details like gold coin embellishments, pompoms, and beads, were inspired by the Incas’ rich tradition of crafts. Ortiz is also working directly with local communities like women from the Amazon’s Eperara Siapidara (woven bags) and Wounaan artisans (jewelry).
The Andean inspiration was most evident in the all-over geometric pattern-embroidered pieces, like a handsome red, black, and white long jacket trimmed in tan vegan leather, or the blue, black, and white, cropped polo top and matching wrap skirt. Wrap skirts, which Ortiz makes in various lengths, are key items for the designer, and she showed them worn by themselves or over dresses and tunics, as a way to offer her customers a more versatile wardrobe. Thick geometric embroidered belts were shown over everything from jackets to dresses with waist cutouts.
#johanna ortiz#fashion#fashion photography#fashion collection#pre-fall 2023#details#design#style#inspiration#art
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on saturday I slept poorly, showered, brushed my teeth, helped put away groceries, knitted a sock, hung out with matt and arin, put hooks on ornaments directed ornament hanging, crocheted, drew kirby, messaged patron, massage rolled, watered plants, gave jackie greenies, and brushed my teeth again.
on sunday I slept poorly, took extra meds, brushed my teeth, assembled meds, went shopping, knitted a sock, hung out with matt and arin, helped with dinner, crocheted, drew kirby, massage rolled, watered plants, gave jackie greenies, and brushed my teeth again.
on monday I slept poorly, hid from maintenance, brushed my teeth, put away dishes, imported interview invitations/rejections to the eras spreadsheet, crocheted, hung out with matt, fussed, sent scheduled message, paid bill, scooped cat litter, dealt with cricket, drew kirby, watered plants, massage rolled, gave jackie greenies, and brushed my teeth again.
today I:
slept poorly
kept arin company
washed laundry
brushed my teeth
put away matt’s wrapping paper
put away all the shed stuff I’d been putting off since we moved
unboxed and put needles in new cylinder
reglued pompom on my sweater mug
put away all the desk cruft (except the stuff in use and the coins)
wound yarn
finally listed fucking coins on craigslist
reminded remaining shoe sizeless folks
split out christmas lists
shopped for matt a little
took a bath
made a sock
tidied haircut
crocheted
messaged patron
drew kirby
massage rolled
watered plants
gave jackie greenies
brushed my teeth again
I wanna go home -n-
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Here are some names that aren’t strictly for females or males
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#names#name#name ideas#feminine names#masculine names#androgynous names#non bianry#gender fluid#idk#lgbtq#insp#character names#feminine#masculine#androgynous
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